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@grislyintentions
Multi-muse RP blog ft characters from GENSHIN IMPACT & HONKAI STAR RAIL Strung along by: A(rachnid)
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@AoiAbyss
Starter for @furinasopera
Still water ripples for but an instant before they are blessed with the kiss of frost, patterns spiderwebbing across the surface as layers of ice encased it. Blankets of snow cover the ground where the Cryo Archon walked, cushioning both her approach and the rest of the ruckus inside.
"The feast has yet to come to an end. Why did our gracious hostess steal away quietly outdoors instead of preening at the head of our table?"
|| HC - Smile (Kafka) ||
Before her fated meeting with Elio, Kafka had already been making quite a name for herself as a "Devil Hunter" in her home planet. Back then, things were fairly straightforward and she wasn't required to engage in as much subterfuge as she is now so there was no need for pretense.
If one were to come across the Kafka of the past, they will see her as a woman who rarely ever smiles. Yet the Kafka of today is almost always seen smiling.
The Kafka of today is mysterious, elusive and unnerving underneath her charm. Each detail of her demeanour is a calculation; An ever perpetual smile disarms, special lenses obscuring eyes eliminate subtle tells and attempts at non-typical interrogation, lingering perfume haunts as much as they leave a presence.
This is the "Mask" she wears. And yet she is neither a Masked Fool nor a Mourning Actor. Because there is nothing there beneath said mask. She simply isn't there. What truly makes Kafka unnerving is emptiness. There is a vacancy, an essential part of her that is missing. When you are born in a lawless and cancerous planet whose inhabitants do not possess the gift of fear, it's easy to fall into temptation and just as easy to tire of it. After a lifetime of chasing adrenaline just to feel connected to something larger than yourself, you're bound to stop one day and wonder if this is all there is to life.
Another night another 'dream' if his encounters with the Aeon could even be called that. It made him feel guilty that he was even entertaining their offer, it was everything the Xianzhou Alliance stood against, after all. Yet once more, as he finds himself held in one of the many hands of Yaoshi, he feels strangely comforted in a roundabout way. As if he were speaking to a close friend and spilling his worries to them.
"I wanted to step between him and Master when they fought. I knew he couldn’t die, but nonetheless. He still feels pain. Even if he chases death to try to escape it. I just... want it to stop. I know that will likely not be the last time what remains of my dear friends will clash."
Why is he saying all this? It's like the words were rushing out of him with reckless abandon. And yet they still come.
"It's my fault, I should have done more to try and stop them. Maybe if I had-- or even gone myself it would at least be me stuck with such a fate than them."
If only things had been different. If only he could change things now. He would give a limb to ease some the mara of his friends. If only if only if only--
"If--if I were to agree to your proposition, would the Luofu be harmed? My friends and coworkers, Yanqing, they are all precious to me, I don't want anything to happen to them or their natural life to be altered."
The comfort he’d receive if he were to allow himself to be submerged in Yaoshi would be unparalleled. They understand not why he denies himself the peace he craves nor do they comprehend the depths of the Arbiter-General’s guilt. It is not within the Thousand-Handed Merciful Medicus’ nature to pass judgment, merely to provide.
【Perhaps】 They acknowledged the uncertainty. 【Or perhaps not】
Fingers interlaced in a loose cradle for the heavy-hearted, nestling him against their accepting embrace. They listened to Jingyuan’s plight with patience, a sharp talon occasionally rubbing his side as though to console the grief that seeps out of him like a wound.
【Time marches ahead with little regard for those left behind; the past becomes history; unchangeable】
【Yet soil is rich with untold potential, shaped through persistence and will. The future is yours to grasp, to aid, to grow】
Yaoshi softly murmurs. Whether or not there is truth in their claims is debatable at best, but those are words the Arbiter-General most needs in order to continue on.
【No deceit woven since first visit, none spoken now】
The edge of a sharp talon lightly lifted Jingyuan’s chin. Honey toned eyes peered down upon his visage, gaze all encompassing, engulfing. 【Even Medicine can become poison when used without care or understanding】
They reminded him of the words they have once uttered.
【Salvation and Protection born from the gift of Knowledge will do no harm】
@shallliveoninsong
".... very well," he answers, taking in the white flowers now on his desk. They were admittedly nice, and compared to the underworld, they smelled fresh. Sad that they wouldn't stay beautiful and vibrant for long, but for the moment they were here.... Well, Orcus did like them. His fingers ever so light and gentle brush over the petals. A small drop of dew wet his skin and Orcus brings it to his lips. Even if he did complain, or was being difficult, he did appreciate Achlys looking after him and the underworld, to be honest. It did even help ease his headache to a certain degree.
"It's a mystery. Truly. We should definitely try solve it some day," he agrees, putting the documents Achlys brought back to him on the bottom of the pile he was going through. It's not like he had a lot of them left. Laziness just had him in a chokehold. He wanted to go out, to the fields above and laze around in the sun.
His thoughts come to a stop and attention turns to the other man in the room. "Sure," he agrees easily. It might even help him relax a little. "Ah, don't bother lighting one for me. Come over here," he motions Achlys over to his side of the desk, pushing his chair away from it at the same time. A hand pats his knee. "Sit."
"We should," Achlys answers drily in turn. He tries his best to avoid rolling his eyes at his superior when he notices him shoving the returned documents into the pile. The probability that the gate-keeper will come back to finding it on his own desk again is quite high.
Sliding one to Orcus across the table, he'd been in the middle of rummaging through his pockets for his lighter when his superior's prompt caught his attention.
"What?" Brows furrowed in immediate suspicion. "Sir, if I hadn't known any better, I'd say this is entrapment."
Achlys rounds the corner and paused by the side of his desk.
"You sure you want your subordinate to get up close and personal with you? People will talk, you know?"
@mangher
@luxarrow : XX Jester, people are dying throughout the cosmos.
AWWW DON'T BE A SOUR PUSS, HORSEY! ALL THE MORE REASON TO LIGHTEN UP AND HAVE SOME FUN!!
XOXO
I won't explain myself
Save the cat!
(i love them, i really do)
the original pic down below 👇
OKAY BESIDES ME, like literally pick an emanator, ANYONE ELSE PLEASE YAOSHI :((((
【Bees in the wild circle around flowers, collecting pollen on their limbs Pollinating while they drink their fill of nectar; Feeding the cycle, not unlike you With names in mind left unspoken; Leaving questions like breadcrumbs Leading to the answer you desire when I have already offered one
Why not speak plainly? Tell me the name you think worthy and I shall grant it the fruits of mercy】
Feng casually leaning against the table, chin propped on his laced fingers, eyes half lidded and a smile curving his lips. His fluffy tail sways behind him. "I hear you're a good kisser~," he almost purrs at Zhongli.
Meme || Accepting || @mangher
"It appears I have once again become the subject of gossip, I see." Gloved fingers set the teacup down at an unhurried pace. Humour curls on the edges of Zhongli's smile; A reflection of Feng's playful whims.
The consultant cradles their face in one hand. A thumb pressed against plush lips, tracing the shape of Feng's lower lip intently.
"Would you like to verify the truth in those claims?"
okay yaoshi that's cool and all, but i want one specific person in mind :/
【You】
Plotted starter for @azure-steel (Varka)
Approaching footsteps are solid and even against wooden floorboards as funeral consultant made his way into the Angel's Share tavern. Warm honey-toned eyes surveyed their surroundings with an assessing gaze before the gentleman moved further inside and spots the only remaining seat available, right by the already occupied table by someone.
"Pardon the intrusion, I was wondering if you would be alright with me taking a seat here, Sir-"
∾ ∶ ― Considering how Shu-hui had just 'caught' him red-handed, the lack of shock on Da-ji's expression has answered some questions in his head. Just like how the Judge had been paying attention to him, he has also returned that favour.
❝ Coercing me into being partners in crime with you already? I didn't know you needed an alibi so bad. ❞
Shu-hui does not bother to chastise him about his choice, seeing as he has already taken his job into consideration. Instead, the man offers a snarky reply while taking the veil from his grasps.
Da-ji has plans, and in order to reveal them— Shu-hui will have to take the bait first. For now, the smarter thing to do is to stay obedient and also, whimsical.
❝ Covering our faces... Oh, I hope you're not bringing me to do something naughty, Mr. Da-ji. ❞
"Who better to be caught having a dalliance with than an honourable judge?" Teeth flashed in a sharp grin, growing wider when Shu-Hui accepted his unspoken provocation.
It's really quite entertaining to see just how utterly certain he was that Da-ji is up to no good and the foxian would have been tempted to find humour in it, if it weren't for the fact that his dogged pursuit does throw several wrenches in his plans.
"Oh perish the thought. If you hadn't expected me to invite you to something naughty, you wouldn't have tailed me all the way here, would you?" After securing his own mask, Da-ji takes a calculated step forward, invading the shrewd judge's space. A warm palm is splayed atop his clothed chest, radiating heat while he draws closer.
"Do you need help wearing the veil or can we proceed?"
@memovia
yaoshi, if you could make anyone an emanator of abundance, who and why?
【Yes】
[Think of Yaoshi as a disease: They prey on the vulnerable, the weak, the desperate, the insecure, the fearful, the naive, the hopeful, the ambitious.
Anyone and anything can be a target. 'Life' finds a way. It always does.]
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