#draconicfool

[wisecrackingproxy]

@draconicfool

Eros had shown up near the end of the work day, a little before the store was supposed to close, however it was busier than usual. After greeting him, Wise had told the other to go ahead and just wait for him in his room if he wanted. No need to have him hanging around a crowded store.

It was only after Belle had said she'd close up, after the last customer was gone, that Wise finally went upstairs. He knew Eros knew where his room was, and he'd left the door open, but it was Eros's first time in there that he could remember; they usually hung out in the store's back room when they were there.

Eros was staring at the skateboard sitting off to the side.

"Hmm? Oh." He paused. "I built that myself. I haven't had the chance to ride in a while, though."

[monenblogi-a]

@draconicfool - from dis

"It's not up for debate, Eros, you cannot touch it."

[dasniichts-a]

we just went over a waterfall! (She's excited about it though) - @draconicfool

First off, he hadn’t been aware that there were any actual water streams in the Moment of Blue Hour, but maybe that was just the power of memoria and the dreamscape at work. At least it was nice to finally and properly appreciate the machinations without worry about some underhanded plot of death or takeover. 

"I’m wondering if that means the lack of the infection’s power means the memoria is building off of the inhabitants. Interesting...” Welt couldn't help but note as he peered over the railing to, in fact, quite the impressive looking waterfall. Hopefully not made of SoulGlad though. Hopefully. 

“The other day this was just skylight. You could probably touch the glimpses of the stars, too...” A pause, before he shook his head. “The Feldspar was a nice gift, but I don’t particularly like it. It’s a bit too gaudy and loud for my tastes.” 

[theastralexpresscrew]

somewhat plotted starter for @draconicfool

"Eros, do you have a moment? There's something I would like to discuss with you." Despite his serious demeanor, Dan Heng had a nervous air about him. He had been debating with himself for a long time over the eventual conversation, but it was one he thought they ought to have. Both were powerful vidyadhara high elders, or at least, had the power of ones.

"You have no obligation to do so, but I need to ask a rather large favor of you..." He falls silent for a long moment as he chooses his words thoughtfully. "Though I don't know much about your lineage, I suspect that being a vidyadhara, you also come from the Luofu. Over the centuries our numbers have dwindled alarmingly and the population at large can not reproduce, but... perhaps we can?"

[abdicatedoverlord]

for @draconicfool | from [X]

He heard the front bell chime, but didn't look up from his finishing touches. Pompey merely lifted his free hand to be seen over the side of the motorbike and called, "With you in a sec."

Just a little more... and done.

Setting the seal spray aside, he stood, shedding his work gloves as he approached. The top half of his mechanic's jumpsuit was tied around his waist by the sleeves, leaving his torso in only a dark tank. Pompey tucked the gloves into his jumpsuit's back pocket, arms crossed as he silently took the measure of this stranger.

"What d'you need?" His shop talk and customer service still needed work, at least to fall in line with what city folk expected. Calm amiability in his tone tended to only carry him so far. Head tilting a bit, faint recognition glinted in amber eyes. "...You're from that construction company working over on Brant Street, right?"

[muses-of-teyvat]

@draconicfool

These were times of great change. Perhaps it did not seem so rapid to humans, but Zhongli had lived through many periods where nothing of note happened for decades at a time. To be faced, now, with yet another unexpected event, a surge of an ancient power awakening deep under the earth that his power ran through, did make him wonder whether his retirement would ever begin to earnestly feel like a time of leisure. He did, however, not outwardly show such thoughts. Merely sat patiently by the side of the road, with a tea set waiting atop a flat rock (that had not been there but twenty minutes ago). He could sense that source of power moving closer, and thus he did not look up immediately as he was approached, only when he deemed the tea finished and had removed the leaves. Then, he stood and gave a respectful bow of his head. "Well met, stranger. Would you indulge an old man like myself and share a cup of tea with me as we take a break from our travels?"

[dreadbornesaint-moved]

˚ʚ starter for @draconicfool ɞ˚

She's busy looking for a little, rather insignificant trinket of hers. Truly, Beryl doesn't need to find it, but it's one of the few things that remain that tie her present to her past. As such, she has a bit of attachment to a certain little phone charm. Colorless irises scan the area; surely it must be in the general vicinity?

Oh! There it is. By the feet of a person she is not yet familiar with. But Beryl has never been the type to be daunted by such a minor detail, especially when it comes to getting what she wants.

"Ah, excuse me." She wastes no time in approaching the other, closing the distance silently, swiftly.

"It seems there's something of mine on the ground near you. Could I trouble you to stay put while I retrieve it?"

She just hopes he doesn't notice the smattering of crimson on it, nor the smears of hastily cleaned blood on her.

[weltenwxndler-archive]

@draconicfool•*⁀➷&medieval, fantasy starters | available

╰┈➤ ❝ [  ❛ glad to see you haven’t become food for the vultures. ❜ [he might be here to bully hunter] ]  ❞

hunter was just about to step into the shower, shirt thrown to the ground when he suddenly spotted the doctor. their rooms were not far from each other, actually just two doors apart but the man very very rarely left his own 4 walls. hunter had thus not expected him at all. they hadn't seen each other in probably a week but hunter was pulled off supplying the dragon with corpses. he thought it was slightly regrettable, but nothing here was his decision, he merely played his part in the grand scheme that was elio's script.

"oh, why? would you miss my cock messing up that little hole of yours?" hunter chuckled lowly, smirk appearing on his face as he let his pants fall to the ground before stepping out and walking over to the shower. he did not mind being naked at all. eros had seen him a myriad of times. at this point he couldn't even say how often. "you should show me how much you missed me."