independent semi — private rp blog for aventurine from honkai star rail. penned by bunnie ( she/her/29 ).
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@lifegambled
independent semi — private rp blog for aventurine from honkai star rail. penned by bunnie ( she/her/29 ).
carrd (wip). rules. template. psd.
i'm here i swear. i have honestly been focusing more on playing the game than writing atm
feeling bad that i haven't gotten much done on the rp side of things lately. but on the plus side, i got all my errands done today... & now i'm super tired & overstimulated so i apologize that i will most likely not get anything done today...
here's a list of things i got in my drafts for any that is interested ;
DRAFTS — 6 STARTERS — 1
wait no this is really cute wtf
THE ghost of a smile that played at the corner of his lips fell and replaced with a subtle frown. it wasn't that he didn't wish to express his pride over his sister, but he knew all too well how at ease robin both in conversation and when around him had a more relaxing effect on him. perhaps if more ears were privy to this conversation he'd allow the ease but given the kind of person aventurine was sunday didn't want the chance for his guard to drop if it could be helped. there was an element of the unknown that seemed to flit around the other man that made it only natural to want a heightened guard. he wasn't here to play the gambler's game and allow himself to fall privy to whatever scheme he had in store.
" you are correct in saying that. " finally he acknowledged the truth in aventurine's words with a broken sigh as his gaze more intensely took in the man before him. it annoyed him. how could someone be so good at crafting a mask that seemed so well affixed even sunday struggled to read past it. such a nuisance. " i take great pride in robin and her achievements. be it any other conversation i would gladly boast her accomplishments, yet . . . " he trailed off as his gaze pointed at aventurine sharpened. if it were anyone else he would be glad but he didn't fully trust aventurine to not find some use of his brotherly pride.
the wink had sunday shiver but he gave a small nod. he understood what the other man meant but he would never get accustomed to some of the grandeur of the other's mask. a peacock through and through. as he was prepared for a response the tea had come and was placed before them, poured into cups and the attendant walked away.
" it might do you some good to try some different teas. a well-brewed cup goes a long way. " with that he lifted his cup to his lips for a sip before placing it back down. " perhaps it would calm you. "
the words unspoken didn't need to be said for the stoneheart to understand. though, he is slightly surprised the other was being honest with him. he had no reason to & in all honestly, aventurine expected some sort of lie. hmm ~ aventurine wonders what else he can manage to get out of sunday.
unlike what sunday assumes — though very valid assumptions considering the ipc — aventurine isn't here on any business. nope. so, why is he here ? well — not even he truly knows that answer. can't exactly say boredom or wanting for company. he could relieve those in other ways. the halovian would probably see through such a lousy excuse — even if it isn't too far from the truth.
" calm down ? i'm perfectly calm. " a light laugh as he reaches for the cup poured for him. " if anyone here who needs it, it's you, mr. sunday. would it kill you to lower your guard & enjoy my company for a few moments ? "
holy smackeroni what's wrong with me i literally just woke up & its 5pm...
maaaaan i should do my replies but brain is fully of unholy thoughts of aven.
@lifegambled sc.
"Your footsteps. I'm guessing you're from the IPC. There's a certain tone to their shoes." The foxian looks toward the sound, blindfold over his eyes. "If you're going to murder me, at least tell me so."
he pauses. his footsteps sound different ? that's a new one. do they walk differently ? it is the way he carries himself or is it his confidence ? hmm ~ the foxian certainly is interesting.
" murder you ? oh please. if that was my goal, i would have done it ages ago. " he keeps his tone light — followed by a chuckle. " no, i was just merely... interested. i heard tales of a doctor who heals with food. my intel pointed me in your direction. " what the ipc would want with the doctor is anyone's guess... but in aventurine's case — it's probably what it says on the tin — he is simply interested.
"I can't stop thinking about you." - sunday
𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒
oh — the halovian shouldn't have said that. not unless he wants to create a monster. it immediately inflates aventurine's overgrown ego.
he leans towards sunday with a mischievous smirk. " hmm ? do tell me more. just what have you been thinking about... " there is a tilt of his head as he lets out a soft hum. " were you thinking of something as innocent as holding my hand ? or were you being adventurous & thinking about kissing me ? " the stoneheart teased.
before speaking once again, he leaned in closer — taking a step closer so their bodies barely touched & lips barely touching sunday's ear as his voice drops low into a whisper. a hand went to go rest on the halovian's hip. " or maybe you thought of a better use for my mouth ? " he purred, mouth moving to give sunday's wing the smallest nip before taking a long step backwards with a chuckle — ever so amused at how easy it is to fluster the man.
morning i say as if it's not 3pm.... replies are gonna be put on hold until i finish the wardance event aaa i only have 11 hours left
here's an update on what i owe in cause you are wondering
INBOX — 1 DRAFTS — 4 STARTERS — 1
i swear it took me forever to finish the event... but i don't have any energy to get to anything. so imma vibe & play more hsr. feel free to message me if you wanna plot or something
morning i say as if it's not 3pm.... replies are gonna be put on hold until i finish the wardance event aaa i only have 11 hours left
here's an update on what i owe in cause you are wondering
INBOX — 1 DRAFTS — 4 STARTERS — 1
once again thinking about aventurine seeing topaz & jade more like family than just friends or co — workers.
STARTER FOR — @lairofmuses ( genevieve )
" hello there, miss. " the man leaned against the slot machine the lady is sitting at. in a smooth motion, he placed the empty glass in his hand on a tray as a waiter walks past them & grabbing a full one. " what is a beautiful lady such as yourself doing in a place like this ? " he motioned with his free hand to the surrounding area of the casino as if to prove some sort of unmentioned point.
❛ that's just like you, why should i be surprised? ❜
𝑬𝑷𝑰𝑪: 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑴𝑼𝑺𝑰𝑪𝑨𝑳 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.
" haha — have i became that predictable ? " a gloved hand rubbed the back of his neck, mimicking awkwardness. " i promise it will be fun. so why not relax a little & join me, little fool. "
❛ this is the price we pay to love. ❜ - robin u w u
𝑬𝑷𝑰𝑪: 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑴𝑼𝑺𝑰𝑪𝑨𝑳 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.
fingers idly play with a coin & eyes focused on it instead of the girl across from him. " the price we pay, huh... " he repeated the words softly — as if he is afraid what might happen if he says them any louder.
" given the risk involved & the expected outcome... " he flicks the coin into the air before swiping it back into his hand. " i think i will have to back out. it's not worth it. "
STARTER FOR — @noctether ( gallagher )
hat & glasses tossed onto the countertop as sits down on one of the bar stools. normally, he would conceal how he is truly feeling — coming across as nonchalant even in the worst of times. but thankfully — the bar is suspiciously empty. if you don't count him & the bartender. the stoneheart doesn't feel the need to don his mask. at least between now & when he gets a drink in his hand.
an annoyed sigh leaves his lips with his head propped up by his hands, elbows resting on the countertop. the meeting he just had was awful. normally, he doesn't mind the odd stubborn client — he usually enjoys the challenge. it keeps things interesting & at least a little fun but aeons — the old pig was more interested in him than the deal. which is again, nothing new to him but today — he was not in the mood & during the meetings, he isn't actually in a position where he can freely say ' no '. so, now the stoneheart is stewing in his frustration & wanting to indulge in the strongest alcohol this bar has to offer.
GOOOOOOD morning.
time to attempt my drafts