#; interactions

[ask-a-wanderer]

Wanderer couldn't believe he was doing this.

There was some random Fontainian magician passed out on the soft grass next to him with a blanket haphazardly sprawled over his frail frame, all because of a brawl the former Harbinger had found himself in with him; in which he forgot how fragile human bodies could be.

He had already checked Lyney for injuries, but all he found was bruising. Nothing was broken. At least he didn't go that far.

And now here he was — making soup for when he wakes up.

— Since when did he have to be nice to the people he beats up?

// closed RP with @hcttrick

[megalobonia]

somehow, a certain bunny just scored herself two punks. and now all three of them are dating.

...and ferno’s making breakfast again. on the bright side, if anything goes wrong, the guy can just absorb the flames and keep the tree-house out of harm’s way. however-- sans cannot help but wonder what in the fresh hell a shark coochie board is.

❝ ya gonna tell us what this thing’s ‘bout or we starvin’ t’day? ❞

how dramatic.

@spookyscientistskeleton (ferno) > @hoopsheartthrob > @megalobonia​ 

[graciiidca-a-blog]

@lycanrocspirit respondeu a sua pergunta: �� What is this thing that everyone is doing?

It’s a human thing called ‘Dabbing’

🌸 And what exactly is this- ‘dabbing’ like?

[ask-a-wanderer]

"Behold, my ultimate move...The tickle attack!"

ーー In the blink of an eye, her fingers were on both his sides, tickling away.

"Ack—!" Wanderer let out a choked laugh, followed by an uncharacteristic — and frankly embarrassing — squeal. There was a gust of wind that surrounded the both of them before he was quickly lifted off the ground and out of her grasp by his Anemo vision, levitating just high enough to where he hoped she couldn't grab him.

He was silent for a moment, that humiliating display just now sinking in.

"Don't," he blurted out before she could say a word. "Don't even speak."

[ask-a-wanderer]

Your dressing style is from Inazuma, especially your hat. How interesting ~ @yashiro-comissioner

Wanderer eyed the man before him with a sceptical expression. He doesn't trust this.

"Interesting how? Maybe I was just born there. Or took fashion inspiration. Not a big deal."

[ask-a-wanderer]

Hello. You look rather familiar.. have we met before?

"Hm? Wh—"

Wanderer nearly choked when he turned around and saw a Kaedehara descendant standing there. He had the same red streak in his hair, similar features to his grandfather; everything.

Despite how surreal it was, Wanderer had to quickly snap himself out of the past.

"... No, we have not." Wanderer spoke coldly, though didn't come across as too convincing. He seemed to notice this as he immediately followed that statement up with another question. "... Who are you?"

[ask-a-wanderer]

Lumine sneaks up behind him and snatches the hat off his head before putting it on her own.

"Hm...~? What do you think? Can I rock this look as well?"

// I just literally came across this art and made an icon out of it so the timing was too perfect. xD Sorry Wanderer!

"Ah- Hey—!" Wanderer tried to grab the hat out of her hands, but missed and paused as she placed it on her head. He scoffed, trying to play off his amusement at her antics.

"No, you look ridiculous. You know who it'd look better on? Me, because it's mine." He huffed, extending his hand out as if expecting her to just turn it over. "Give it back."