32. Something you’re waiting for.
GENSHIN IMPACT ASK GAME
ZHONGLI AND CHILDE'S FIGHT OFC WHAT ELSE HNNNNNGGGGGGG
Also more Viktor content. Have him spend the next Windblume with Huffman and Lily before he leaves...
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32. Something you’re waiting for.
GENSHIN IMPACT ASK GAME
ZHONGLI AND CHILDE'S FIGHT OFC WHAT ELSE HNNNNNGGGGGGG
Also more Viktor content. Have him spend the next Windblume with Huffman and Lily before he leaves...
@bardofbarbatos : Kiss on the lips! It's mostly mask it looks like anyway.
Granted it was mostly mask but he can still feel the shorter male’s lips against the small exposed skin. Without any hesitation, he bit down hard to draw blood before pulling away. Luckily his flustered faced is hidden but the doctor isn’t happy with the sudden kiss.
“ Are you just bubbling idiot or what?! Why did you even do that! ” He yelled before wiping his mouth aggressively
@bardofbarbatos asked:
"Huffffmmmaaaannnn~~~ Have you picked your Windblume for your agent or perhaps a lovely trip to see the Lantern Rite?"
Oh no... oh no oh no... oh no oh no oh no oh no...
❝ No! ❞
Shit. That came out too quickly and too loudly for it to be convincing. But then again, would the bard ( or anyone ) believe him if he had said anything else. Oh Lord Barbatos, this couldn’t be happening to him. News traveled fast and of course ( of course ) the bard had to catch wind of it.
Huffman wanted to die then and there. Celestia take him, please.
❝ I mean- *ahem*... is it really that time of year again?... ❞
Oh and the knight was sure he was blushing as he pinched the bridge of his nose. The Lantern Rite was coming soon in their neighboring nation Liyue and soon after would be the Windblume Festival. Time really flies doesn’t it. And even more, Huffman had half a notion to write a little poem and pick some windasters for Windblume to give to-
The knight signed in defeat. The bard was quite the strange one, someone whom Huffman had watched from time to time and noticed how he interacted with the city. A little mischievous and carefree, but...he also was a talented musician. And given that he held lessons in poetry last Windblume...
Huffman lowered his voice a little, too embarrassed to say anything that other could overhear.
❝ ...actually, I’ve been meaning to ask you to help me to...possibly write a poem. ❞
Places apples on Zhongli's head. "New currency!!! Apples! No more mora, only apples."
❝ Barbatos..., do you take constructive criticism? ❞
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"How is that any better???"
“Surely, the thought of mere humans bickering fills you with a greater sense of ease?”
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@bardofbarbatos said, "Traveler!! I have heard the most humorous about you!" Venti slid up next to the Traveler grinning playfully. "I have heard, that while in Liyue you got suckered into paying for a certain Gentlemen...well Everything. Is it true? Did you really pay for Morax's stuff?" He's trying to hold back his snickering.
Aether paused mid-chew, looking over to Venti with a half eaten apple in his hand. Besides him was another, which he almost offered to the bard before he noticed the stifled snickers. There’s a twitch to his nose (not unlike an animal’s), honey gold narrowing at Venti. “Not suckered. One of the Fatui provided a lot of the mora,” he muttered, though sore over - well. that.
There was a moment of debate before he decided eh, fuck it, and he handed over the other apple he had- untouched. “Here. Is it really so funny? Besides, he’s charming, I think.” And stuck out his tongue in response.
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“Is there a specific reason you've been keeping a close eye on me, bard? I assure you I'm not here to stir any trouble.” He has no need to since Signora already did what was meant to be done here. Though he does have to admit to himself that he’s not down here on the nation of freedom for a mere simple stroll.
“I understand we Fatui aren't well regarded, but... ” His friendly demeanor begins its slow descent to oblivion. “I'd think a knight would be a more watchful dog than a bard. You don't look like a knight to me at all, so how can I help you? Do you want a tip perhaps?”