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✟ @roseaemortis

What a long night.

For the nocturnal, there was never an end to the party, but for a somewhat charming individual behind the counter like himself, there was a time to stop. There was a time and place for everything, but not in the finite amount of time he personally held. At the most, he was grateful to catch a cab to drive him back home.

“Home”.

Or for what it was, a shared residence with various individuals: Some came, some went, but he found solace in maintaining such a quiet space for a few years. Of course, it kept everything he needed in a lofty space. It was nice, familiar, and warm to sleep in on tiring nights like this. Simply thinking about it just released a fluttering sigh as he ascended the complex.

That’s right. Rest was a nice reward soon to come. It was 30 minutes past midnight, and the hallways were relatively dim; Everyone was to their own devices at that point. Xie Bi’an took out the key, and inserted it firmly into the slot. With a twist, it clicked.

But for that night, it just did not. Staring at the door with a light expression, he attempted to unlock the door again. And again. And again. He proceeded to jam the key in and out of the hole, attempting with a wiggle, then attempted to shove into the door. Nothing seemed to work, and it was even aggravating to the fatigued man.When all had failed, he seemed to rest within the hallway in thought.At the time, he didn’t even stop to realize how much noise he must’ve been making.

A thought soon formulated. Perhaps, just on that night, there was at least one soul who remained awake.Resting the umbrella to lean along his door, he followed to knock at each door in the hall. One, by one, by one, there was the click of heels, and the light rapping only to receive no answer. Bi’an couldn’t help but sigh, but made one more attempt at the furthest door near the end.With how late it was, he didn’t even stop to realize how peculiar the red staining his gloves would appear.

Knock, knock, knock! Hoping for an answer, his lips curved into a smile.

“Ahh...~ It’s much too late to be intruding, I apologize, but can you help me with something?”

#✞ Divine. (ic.)#✞ Embalmer 01.#roseaemortis #// IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK A BIT #// i hope the length isnt too much you really really dont have to match up i swear

dolittle-senpai

謝必安

#✞ Siphon Soul. (White)

✟ @phenakistoscopes

4:00 PM, ground floor.

November had crept in with a slight chill, but the library and its overflowing knowledge always kept the place feeling oh so warm. Or maybe that was simply due to being situated so close to the heaters. Under a watchful eye, Xie Bi’an would take note of the colorful array of students both young and old. They’d come and they’d go, lending and returning, among studying and even lounging in the library. It was simply warm, tranquil, and welcoming; But perhaps the heaters helped with that.

Placing down a metallic, grey thermos and a smooth, Bi’an rose up from behind the desk with a closed book in hand. Walking out into the center, he aimed to return the book he took leisure upon back to where it had stayed. En route to the poetry section, there was just something that caught the man’s eye.

The slight noise of a book being cracked open only to be shut tight. There were many of them, all clumped up at one of the desks, and the source seemed to stem from a seemingly indecisive figure. There was a slight hum as he walked over to approach the young woman and her trove of books.

“Why, I couldn’t help but notice how... Lost you seem right now.” A light chuckle appears to escape.

“How can I help you?”

#✞ Divine. (ic.)#phenakistoscopes #✞ Priestess 01.#go crazy stupid

[ I really wanted to post this earlier, but now’s the time for it: Like this post for a starter! I’d like to balance my plate, so I’ll be capping this at around 3-4. I’d also recommend that if you’re interested in forming some pre-established relationship, do come talk to me about it! ]

#✞ Requiem. (ooc)#bw!ad #bw!starter call #i won't be using icons since they're scarce and also i'll keep this to...mutuals for now?#also canonmates are a different story dw about cap #anyways dont be afraid to ask about plotting i do not bite

Xie Bi’an

24 | 4th year | Philosophy major with a minor in religious studies.

philosophy majors be like “I” “”Have”” “””An””” “”””Essay”””” “””””Due””””” “”””””On”””””” “””””””Friday”””””””

Will somehow manage to end up somewhere across the campus in a snap

A warm demeanor, and yet his heart seems so cold...

Stops texting for a few days only to say "sorry i was sleeping" at 2 am

Has a refined taste in movies and film with a soft spot for certain niches; Probably owns a letterboxd

Avid about hearing jokes/riddles, is pretty easy to get a laugh from

Able to give advice both online and irl

The umbrella always stays, regardless of the sun or the rain

Laments about his past as vaguely as possible then reverts his attention back to confirming a book being checked out

#bw!intro #✞ Requiem. (ooc)

blackwood-rp

Hello, hello! With prior reserve, here is Xie Bi'an from Identity V. The application and dorm application can both be found under /app and /d, respectively. The application can also be found under the third subhead button (identity), and the dorm application can also be found under the fourth subhead button (dwell/navigation). Cheers!

Welcome to Blackwood, Bi’an!

You will be housed in the male only floors, in a double room. Currently, you do not have a roommate. As stated, you will be majoring in Philosophy with a minor in Religious Studies. We hope you enjoy your time here!

◦ Mod Cedar

#✞ save.