#archonblessed

[dcvild]

@archonblessed​ for sofia

    And strides as light and as elegant as the thick fog that rolled through the forests unburdened by civilization carried the devil to his destination.  The sound of the cold earth crunched beneath his feet, and despite the forest being so large so vast and filled with so much potential --- not a soul stirred.

                Perhaps they knew.  The animals could sense the danger that lurked, or maybe they were simply keeping warm from the cold.  The gloomy fur-adorned cloak that draped over broad shoulders kept him warm from Snezhnaya’s cold and bitter reaches.  The cold was not enough to deter him, to keep him from what he was after.  He knew where to look...  There were always signs.          He missed her.  He wanted to see her again.

          And a figure catches his eyes, soulless violet orbs widen in subtle thrill.

              “Ah... So this is where you hide now, Sofia? So far from others.”         

[melodicbreeze]

@archonblessed​ replied to your post:

Lara vc: god I wish that were me

“And a drink for my friend-!”

[cecilianbard]

archonblessed.

❝  say, sir kaeya ... how’re things with diluc these days ? ❞

[hxlf-bred]

@archonblessed​ 🖤’d~ {Rhen}

“Um... excuse me?” the young woman called out as she approached the girl in question. Seldom did she ever see a civilian outside of the walls of Mondstadt... most of the people outside of the city walls were up to no good, after all. 

Kira approached the teenager, allowing her grimoire to hover behind her since she wasn’t using it. It wasn’t her job to help the people of Mondstadt--that was for the Knights of Favonius to do--but she still enjoyed helping others. Especially little girls who get lost outside of the city.

“Are you lost.? It’s dangerous to go out into the city alone, you know...” She didn’t realize this ‘girl’ was one of the knights...

[karmicallybound]

@archonblessed​ asked: “  you’re so beautiful when you laugh. i wish i could see it more, but maybe it’s the rarity of it that makes it so captivating. ” (From hu tao uwu~)

memes for that specific brand of ships ( accepting )

all at once, his laughter cuts off, a scoff of disbelief escaping his lips that seem to be eternally fixed into a derisive scowl ( but that’s not really the case anymore, is it ? she lessens the endless ache of loneliness and guilt and pain . she makes it easier to smile and to laugh . she makes it easier to live . ) . he stares the funeral director without flinching, an impressive task considering what he’s staring at . eyes radiant with life, with selfish emotion, with childish determination, stare right into his own, making his face heat up due to how intense her gaze is .

“ you’re being delusional, ” he snips, turning his face away from hers so that she doesn’t see the red creeping onto his cheeks . “ my laughter is nothing special . it is simply a sound that... occasionally makes an appearance . nothing more, nothing less . ”

[abyssmalice]

slides in Zhongli for the kiss meme mayhaps~

kissus from the dotter / Accepting (1/5) !

"Why is this Rex Lapis plushie so heavy...?"

Not that she minds the heaviness - it's just unexpected. Shouldn't a stuffed toy be lighter? Also, it felt kind of warm and kind of waxy? Like a lizard or something. Huh. Must be a very high-quality Rex Lapis plushie then.

Though of course, considering she found the thing sitting in Zhongli's office, it made sense. The consultant was a man of ridiculously fine tastes. If he had to have a plushie, it had to be a good one. But is it a good-good one?

That is what Tonia is here to find out. Lifting the thing up to face-level, she eyes the awfully realistic plush for a moment before burying her face into its very soft, poofy mane.

A kiss, of sorts.

[dcvild]

“Looking for trouble, are we?” (Kaeya!)

late night wandering | accepting

            --- And empty violets glowed in the gloom of nightfall, the only source of a light coming from the moon and what lights happened to be around which were far and few; if any.  Fyodor was a being who thrived in the shadows, using them to his advantage to sneak around like the rat he was -- pestilence. 

               But the expression he gives the man with the eyepatch is tired.  Trouble was not something he had to look for.  It was something that fell into his hands like a hungry bird.  Fingers closing in on whatever was unfortunate enough to cross his path and strangling the life from it with no mercy...  

                         ------ He wasn’t.  But judging from his words, he’d found it.  Well, not him... He wasn’t in trouble at all, so he was convinced.  Fyodor was the trouble, and more often than not people found that out much too late.

           But tired and dull expression turns into a quiet smile, he didn’t really feel like dealing with anyone now --- he had somewhere to be. And that somewhere wasn’t exchanging words with an irrelevant knight.

                    “Sorry, I don’t know what you mean... I am a simple traveler looking for someone.  I am very tired, so if you’ll excuse me, i’ll just be on my way.”