[rexgeo]

#𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓

𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐍;

      𝐼𝑛 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒, 𝘩𝑒 𝘩𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑒𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝘩𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙. 𝐴𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑦 𝑠𝑎𝑦: 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑐𝘩𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡.

                  independent & highly selective zhongli / morax of gen. impact. 

                                       penned by valkyrie (she/her/26)                                    please read rules prior to interaction

PSD CRED: X

[rexgeo]

𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐊𝐄;

independent & highly selective morax (z.hongli) of genpact. please read rules prior to interaction. as revered by    valkyrie.

[nightprompts]

&. 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐥𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

(  lyric  dialogue  prompts  taken  from  glass  animals  album:  dreamland.  feel  free  to  change  as  you  seem  fit.  ) 

❛ i can’t keep on makin’ you happy. ❜

❛ i wish i could show you more of yourself. ❜

❛ i wish i could make you somebody else. ❜

❛ tangerine, come on back to me. ❜

❛ you got what i need, tangerine. ❜

❛ i love it when the light sits on you just right. ❜

❛ you only look at me properly now when you’re drunk. ❜

❛ i want what we had, where you gone? ❜

❛ i wish that we could be real too. ❜

❛ i don’t wanna be around you. just wanna be like you. ❜

❛ touch the glass, i’ll feel you through it. ❜

❛ you’re wanted coast to coast. ❜

❛ fuck that shit, now i go my way and you go yours. ❜

❛ really think that metal gonna make you safe? ❜

❛ playin’ peek-a-boo with the devil these days. ❜

❛ gotta say i’m pretty glad they caught you, man. ❜

❛ if this is my life then i’m tokyo drifting. ❜

❛ everything we’re doing just feels fucking cold. ❜

❛ how did this happen when we were so close? ❜

❛ when it all started, i thought we would grow old. ❜

❛ i know i can’t make you younger. ❜

❛ i can’t stop life moving onwards. ❜

❛ i can’t hide you from life’s horrors. ❜

❛ i’m not making you like your father. ❜

❛ you call but i just cut the line. ❜

❛ i’m backsliding into this just one more time. ❜

❛ you dyed your hair blue. ❜

❛ oh, so much deja vu. ❜

❛ i can feel your love, your temporary touch, it’s a hit and run. ❜

❛ don’t you want some more, ‘cause i can feel your love. ❜

❛ maybe in time, when we’re both better at life, daylight can open my eyes and you’ll still be by my side. ❜

❛ night by night, i let you eat me alive. ❜

❛ i want you to eat me alive. ❜

❛ i just wish that i could see through you. ❜

❛ chat shit, but where’s the real you? ❜

❛ i’m a liar, i’ve been on that shit since ‘99. ❜

❛ clap clap, you’re a clever, clever cookie now. ❜

❛ waterfalls coming out your mouth, what the hell are we doing now? ❜

❛ waterfalls tearing you apart, what the hell are we doing now? ❜

❛ i tried for you and i, for too hard, for too long. ❜

❛ gave it all and everything for more time, but i lost. ❜

❛ you don’t make a sound, heartbreak was never so loud. ❜

❛ i see the bruise, i see the truth, i see what he’s been doin’ to you. ❜

❛ why’d you put up with that shit? ❜

❛ why’d you go back for that kiss? ❜

❛ why don’t we pack and leave this? ❜

❛ why do you smile when he cries? ❜

❛ why do you cry when he wins? ❜

❛ domestic bliss, i know how bad you wanted it. ❜

❛ last night, all i think about is you. ❜

❛ sometimes, all i think about is you, late nights in the middle of june. ❜

❛ usually i put somethin’ on tv, so we never think about you and me. ❜

❛ you just need a better life than this. ❜

❛ you need somethin’ i can never give. ❜

❛ now i gotta let you go, you’ll be better off in someone new. ❜

❛ you look so broken when you cry. ❜

❛ i just wonder what you’re dreamin’ of when you sleep and smile so comfortable.❜

❛ i just wish that i could give you that, that look that’s perfectly un-sad. ❜

❛ 9:09. you gonna call it or am i? ❜

❛ you talk like a man and taste like the sun. ❜

❛ i guess i want you more than i thought i did. ❜

[rexgeo]

just a little heads up that I have two other Genshin blogs for Shenhe and Miko.

[rexgeo]

Just sorta.. stares.

[rexgeo]

𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐊𝐄;

independent & highly selective morax (z.hongli) of genpact. please read rules prior to interaction. as revered by    valkyrie.

[rexgeo]

mihoyo pls give us the archon outfit. i’ll spend actual money on it. i swear.

[rexgeo]

𝐔𝐍𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃

@viivyre​ asked: " Morax. " — through puppet's eyes she beholds but a mere glimpse, fleeting / the sorrow-hollowed, time-hardened, corrosion carved visage of a familiar entity. Aye, how else to describe that which memory coaxes back into one's stricken mind / dear sister's entourage (never your own; do they see in you still the likeness of someone dead & gone?) - if so, this too carries eternity's tune; so alike to the clamor of thunder, as soothing as it is sheer agony. Unblinking, brows coerce themselves into a furrow. The Shogun moves in unison with consciousness' will & yet... (such dissonance! Oh, how you yearn for the long lost trust between archon & shadow - a piteous thought, ah, it hurts). — cue a pause; the violet in puppet's eyes dissolves / flees akin to the flash before thunder's crash. Eventually, she continues; too unperturbed & unfeeling, almost. " You seem troubled. Have the years not been kind to you? " - - from Ei!

          𝑩𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅𝒔, 𝒆𝒃𝒃 && 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘 akin flesh cast to the mercy of time. Wrought of earthen profoundness, steadfast && unstoppable. Crumbling against the test of time && yet building into newness. Shaped aloft the grindstone && wrought of unmistakable progression. The stone doth shift, reality an incessant && ever present reminder that time will never still under the weight of aught. Namesake of creation fleeting against charged air, carried on stagnant wind unforgiving. He hears it && acknowledges it within mind. Posture telling of the thoughts pressing the peace amidst mentality akin raging storm ‘round them. A product of the will of kin && that which presses their own existence. The constant of eternity, the immovable clarity in that which they desire of the realm. To immortalize all that has come to be && deter exception.            Or is that naught but distant fever dream? The impressionability of distant creature wrapped in skin && yet bathed in starlight that mayhap touched the hearts of few archons thus far---is it truly so far cry a possibility? Wonderment begets the assimilation of geo, condensed into orb that has since permeated his personal space && comprised its own orbit ‘round him. To ponder the past, the present, the future; it’s no different than he of creation before his fall. A laughable prospect, a construct of guise.. && yet all at once it had succeeded && here he stands amidst the mundane in a realm he long ago held reign. Moreover, kin at side that approaches in light of voidal concern. An emptiness to the sentiment despite the sense of will within puppet’s hollow.            “Beelzebul.” How long has such name been uttered under any voice not of the vulpine? How long ago now since the loss of sibling? Since the parting of Baal? The depth of tonality akin bedrock, sturdy in its own will. Corrosion an ample point of discussion one day---he will make the time to mediate the possibility should it become problematic. Because just the same as he, one day they all will fall && the universe will be barren of divine influence. Only the people shall remain, only humanity will lead the way to future days: he embraces this truth. He embraces the way of man && what is to come. He is not wrought of worriment so much as he is anticipation. Thoughts bleeding into the confines of expressionism, albeit unintentionally. Perhaps conveyed improperly to bring about aforementioned concern.            At last, he looks upon company with arms ‘round torso. Mere thoughtfulness begets such stance---naught of reservation. It is, at face value, casual. To which is altered in the likes of regarding the other with respect && fondness as kin would. Molten amber befalls that of devoid amethyst && he cannot help but recall days of old. When it was not one, but two that stared back at he with the fervor of their purpose. A low hum ensues, lashes cast across the crests of cheeks for momentary gather to discern his feelings. Before, of course, they are presented forthwith on deepened breath.            “I am merely reminiscing on that which once was. I suppose I’ve become quite sentimental these days, and yet it seems a more likely human trait.” A pause. “Living among them---it’s enlightening to see the way that they have evolved in ways more than one. The physical, the mental, emotional... but that is a conversation for another time, I’m sure.”            A glance to the crack of thunder daring to tear the sky asunder in the distance. Quirk of brow, momentary as it may be, is all of which expressionism might yet beseech of his curiosity. The gods that age all bestow upon the realm their will in difference ways. He of commerce && thriving progression, accepting the likeness of change && days anew. But she..            “However, that seems a more suitable question to ask of you. Is it not? For how long has this storm raged against the horizon?” He knows the answers. Knows that will has been harsher since the passing of sibling. Knows that war changes the heart of any && all beings, god or otherwise. He is not ignorant to that which alters the course of existence. Eyes return to vessel therein. The husk that stands before him is not the god within mind’s eye. 

[rexgeo]

𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄

          "𝑰𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎 𝒘𝒆'𝒗𝒆 come to an impasse.” He of bedrock vocality, depth discernible, surely akin, of fingertips’ brush across stone’s surface. To perceive the likeness that is he in physical manifestation, unbeknownst to company they stand before once proud prime---archaic knowledge && the dedication to contractual convenience && Liyue’s culture therein. A contract broken is trust broken, trust broken is crumbling mountaintop; the likes of which even he who feigned passing to relinquish reign of this domain cannot allow. So let it be that he stands there tall as peak yonder horizon. The soles grounded likened to stone relentless. Wrought prowess rounds lean torso in the overlay of limbs, sturdiness personified && immeasurable imposition of the divine bound to humanity’s vision.           Be it then that simple descent of chin gives way to the foreboding molten gold that resides in profound oculi. Looking upon the other that stands before him in the wake of uncertainty. The willingness to break ground && undo the stipulations previously meant to be upheld amidst agreement bodes ill. The likes that does not sit well with the same being that established such roots && reached deep to the core for Liyue’s future. They are fearful && he senses it. Smells the desperation like musk. Draconic will bred deep midst fortified persona gives way to the velveteen utterance, expressionism devoid of naught else that isn’t the inklings of disappointment.            “I doubt I need to remind you that in failure to uphold your part of the contract.. you leave yourself at the mercy of the wrath of the rock.” A pause, momentary lapse that ensues via change of opposing demeanor. Eons old inclination in the very ideology of contracts && all the purpose in which they serve. “It would be wise to consider this moving forward.”