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Jesus christ this game is a raging hot dumpster fire
Hi Your diluc is really cool Can we rp
I'm sry ur childe's massive schloongarodino is too dang massive, bucko! it frightens and spooks my deeluc into a shiverinoo! ^__^ maybe if u shrink it, hoohoohoo!
@fouls ( whenever you make ekko ) said : ❝ when will i see you again ? ❞
❝ 𝐝𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐨 , ❞ sing - song and merry , the lilt in her voice is birdsong in a desolate wasteland . out of place , jarring in the way that glitter at a crime scene would be . jinx moves with accidental grace as she maneuvers past ekko’s place on the massive blade she’d made home , unceremoniously dropping a bag to her feet as she scanned her belongings . tools , crayons , blueprints & crude , childish drawings a haphazard mess on the workspace’s surface . to anyone else , it would be a nightmare . it all made sense to her , one braid falling over a shoulder as she skillfully navigated the chaos to find just what she needed .
❝ silco said , ❞ she grabs an unfinished chomper ( all scribbled neons and jagged , half rusted metal ) as she turns on her heel . free hand , her left , finds purchase against her face, obscuring her left eye as her tone shifts to an overplayed , deep raspy voice , ❝ jinx , this job is very important , so take your time and do it properly . whatever ! ❞
with a puff of air that sends blue strands flying , one finger hooks itself around the explosive’s pin & yanks it out . in one swift movement , the device is sailing through the air towards ekko , sparking & clanking loudly . as if it were nothing , jinx turns back around to shuffle through some papers , a search for a blank sheet , ❝ it’s like , if you want things done the boring way , sivika is right there . she just about about hits the nail on the head , right ? it’s no sweat anyway , sounds like an easy run . ❞
by the time she finds what she’s looking for , the chomper had run out of steam and burnt itself out with an anticlimactic fizzle . momentarily , gaze flickers over , giggle bubbling out from between her lips like a pot that’d boiled over . then , dropping what she’s doing , jinx saunters over to her friend . personal space disregarded , she drapes an arm over either shoulder , leans in ‘til faces are mere inches apart , ❝ don’t look so serious , grumpy . how ‘bout this , ‘kay ? when i get back , i’ll make it up to you . ❞
a beat - she’s thinking . then , ❝ we can go somewhere to eat together . somewhere nice . . . ish . ish . i promise , i pinky swear even ! deal ? ❞
for @fouls. ──── “ will you love me? take care of me? heal all my pain? ”
“ 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫. ” the words aren’t meant to be cruel; not at all, in fact, &. tohma hopes the thumb brushing across the back of childe’s hand is proof enough. it isn’t that he is tired of saying it; no, he thinks he could spend the rest of his life repeating his answer over &. over. whatever it takes; whatever childe needs.
if it had been more arrogant── if it had, in all of its meaning, had wanted to crush the heart it holds so dear── perhaps it would ask him to stop. to hang up its blades, to snap the leash held so tightly by its archon. but it would be like clipping a bird’s wings, &. that isn’t what tohma wants at all. he looks at childe for a heartbeat, two, contemplation heavy in his eyes.
𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬; the retainer brings both hands to cup childe’s face, smile soft &. warm. sunlight sets its hair aflame, &. he’s more sure than ever. “ whatever you give me, ” he murmurs, pressing his forehead to the other’s. “ whatever you’ll have me do. 𝒊 𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘? ”
the depth of his love frightens him, but it seems the harbinger has a talent for making him take impossible jumps. ‘ don’t you trust me, sunshine? ’ it had asked once, teasing, prying. he shouldn’t have; at least, not that first time. but over &. over, tohma has put his faith in him, &. he cannot regret it. ( ── there are few things in life he regrets. once, it had been boarding the ship to inazuma. now, he isn’t so sure. if he had been in mondstadt, if he had stayed, 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞? ) “ you frighten me, sometimes, ” he admits. “ but whatever you trust me with, i won’t run away, no matter how grotesque. ”
don’t you trust me, dew drop? if tohma had been more selfish, if it had wanted to clip those wings── perhaps he’d ask. but as it smiles at childe with one that crinkles its eyes, it doesn’t ask for any of it. he’s good at giving, enough for the both of them.
“ for as long as you’ll let me, i’ll stay right here. ”
from. ──── 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝟐 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 ( 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟏 + 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐 ), accepting.
Play honest.
Don't fuck with any of the best friends.
Stay out of their way.
Surrender to defeat.
You've been warned...
[A close up of a pink cake. Caption: - You can't get away from me now. - That's two fouls!]