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"Make no mistake. While the idiom has proven to hold some merit, I do not live up to its literal meaning." In vino veritas - albeit humerous, the correlation is but a coincidence. Wine is not a vice he is known to overly indulge in.
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@noctuafought
"Make no mistake. While the idiom has proven to hold some merit, I do not live up to its literal meaning." In vino veritas - albeit humerous, the correlation is but a coincidence. Wine is not a vice he is known to overly indulge in.
@noctuafought: " you can't adopt someone's pain to dilute your own. " let these brothers bond
a scoff slips past his lips, though was there even an attempt to hide it? probably not. then again, diluc is right. kaeya would rather take on the pains of those he wants to than face his own burdens and pain. grabbing the glass in front of him, he lets out a sigh as he sips the red wine.
"other people deserve a chance of happiness, diluc. i don't care what happens to me... no one realistically does."
@noctuafought - care, sender takes care of receiver when they're sick. // to fremi ! \ actions speak louder than words
( 🔧 ) HE'S EXHAUSTED. he's exhausted, yet guilty still for the fact that he had obviously delayed the group from getting somewhere more secluded for the evening. the last few days had been . . rough for the shark - hybrid, having contracted whatever illness he had and progressively gotten worse. he had tried to keep it to himself, as to not create any inconvenience as they traveled but . . now he completely placed them all at a stand still.
HE STIRS, EYES lidded as they open, taking in the surroundings with eyes that had grown sensitive to the light long ago. a low rumble of discomfort left him as he pressed his face into the closest thing that would cease the brightness that contributed to his pulsing headache. was warm though. why was it --- oh.
❝ M . . MASTER DILUC ? ❞
⟬ @noctuafought ⟭
"How do you make the juice taste different?" She couldn't help but to wonder aloud as she sat there, her little feet kicking and fingers tapping along the side of the glass Diluc had presented her. "You grow them all the same, but the juices don't taste the same."
a shout-out to all these beautiful dilucs ❤️ (sorry if I miss anyone): @dilucisms @dawnscall @inardescere @resolutepath @noctuafought @dawnsdark @touchofdawn
@noctuafought // Zhongli
SC // Not Accepting
"Do I really look that suspicious to you?" He questions. Drink in hand as a brow slowly raises. "I'm just travelling from Liyue as a friend recommended I should taste the wine here if I had the opportunity." But then he sighs. "What would convince you that I'm nothing more than a funeral consultant?"
@noctuafought // ❤️ // Zhongli
"They say the wine within Mondstadt is one of the best within Teyvat as it's favoured and even potentially blessed by their own 'God'." Favoured? Something he knew. Barbatos always did love to have a drink or ten. But blessing the wine? Highly unlikely.
But he liked to poke and prode. See what responses humans gave to sililar questions. See what their thoughts and opinions where about it. It did make interacting with humans all the more interesting in the end.
( 🔧 ) HE LOOKS DOWN at his hands, trying to cease the shaking that enveloped them ; the claws painted red. he did not dare look up, nervous of the punishment he may receive ( or worse ) for being caught. he should have noticed the tail he had on him ; that master diluc would take notice that he was gone and send one to follow him. he swallows, tail curling around the chair as his let out a shaky breath.
❝ I - IF YOU DISPOSE of me, be a - aware that you will have to . . to do the same to lyney and lynette as well. and . . and . . ❞ his threat runs out of steam, ceasing his words as he bit back a sob. don't cry ----- Father hated it when he cried. he had to be strong.
@noctuafought gets this from fremi bye