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[jadeburdened]

lil gift for @pyromishap to celebrate an underappreciated lad’s bday! bennett deserves all the good things!!

[jadeburdened]

@pyromishap​​ || [continued]

They stare from afar, unmoving for too long a moment. At first it was a situation that they’ve decided they had no concern over considering how the stranger they’ve caught a glimpse of showed promise of lasting in the fight against the crazed machine. How unfortunate, though, that they’ve realized too late how they had underestimated the machine’s abilities and strength, and now the mortal fighter has slipped deep into a dangerous situation. 

A wave of guilt and anger adds to the ever-stirring negativity living within the yaksha’s very being once the explosions go off in the distance. They will their form to flit across the field at an inhuman speed until they seemingly blink out of existence, only to materialize next to the unconscious lad’s body and then disappear again with him. He is taken to safety, far from where enemies can take advantage of them both, so that in peace the yaksha can better assess his current condition. Had Xiao acted sooner...

Minor burns, contusions and abrasions aside, the main concern is how the young man’s leg looks. Healing, fixing-- these are things this yaksha knows not how to do, especially upon mortals whose bodies are considerably more fragile than their own. What keeps Xiao from letting panic and concern shake them is the fact that the human’s breathing is stable enough and that he isn’t losing blood drastically-- he will live, he will be fine, but only with proper aid. And so Xiao attempts their best.

Consciousness returns to the young human after a while, and Xiao huffs a sharp sigh of relief despite having to flinch away from his sudden touch (It’s interesting, really, how he reacts this way. No fear upon seeing a stranger just looming over him after he had just been through quite an ordeal?). 

“Lie back down,” they order, perhaps a little too curtly, though no real malice lace the tone; they simply want to ensure that the splint is done well enough before he makes anymore movements. “The hunter can be dealt with later; you need to tell me where I can bring you to be taken care of properly. Tell me if any other parts of you feel broken or numb.” 

[lupicalled]

?؟pyromishap

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                   "he smells like home." // @pyromishap

[lupicalled]

Hold his hand pls Bennett is waiting~

               HE HADN'T REALIZED HE HAD FALLEN BEHIND, caught in a smell on the wind. it's distracting, he stares at the open skyline for a moment before he glances back up ahead of him, where bennett is waiting. the same breeze that carried a sweet smell with it flows through the other's hair, makes his bangs sway a little, and razor is once again reminded how much he likes being here. how much he likes bennett. he smells like summer and windwheels and fresh grass, some of razor's favorite things.

             his hand extends, and razor doesn't hesitate to catch up, and take it in his. he squeezes it, only to lean forward and nudge foreheads, "i'll stay by your side." || @pyromishap

[chronusbled]

@pyromishap​ asked: 

" I was just wondering—do you have any advice when it comes to gardening? It's a lot of fun and a good stress relief when I'm feeling overwhelmed but... they keep wilting pretty quick. I don't know what I'm doing wrong. " ( for Edith ♡ )

“ Ah-- That’s no trouble at all, kiddo. “ The thief glanced down to the younger adventurer with a kind, almost motherly smile, as she considers for a moment on where to begin. “ Well, first thing I suppose is what kind of plants are you trying to grow? They’re just like people and have similar, but very different needs. Some need sun, where some need shade, for example. “

[jadeburdened]

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Incorrect Quotes! || accepting

@pyromishap

Xiao: In light of what you did for me, you can hug me for four to five seconds. Bennett: FORTY FIVE SECONDS?!?  Xiao: No! Four to five seconds!  Bennett: Too late!!

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Xiao, trying to cheer the group up: Things could be worse, you know! Bennett: How? Xiao: How what? Bennett: How could they be worse? Xiao: They couldn’t, I lied. Bennett: 

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Xiao: You often use humor to deflect trauma Bennett: Thank you Xiao: I didn't say that was a good thing Bennett: What I'm hearing is, you think I'm funny

[lupicalled]

" I hope you like bad boys because I'm bad at everything. " Winks with both eyes~

                  just sandwiches bennett's face with his hands. kisses his pursed lips, "and i hope you like dogs because i am one."

[divinesparked]

" Prinzessin der Verurteilung!~ " Just who he'd been looking for! He sprints toward her, hands hidden behind his back, skidding to a stop only a foot away ( Bennett's mindful not to barrel right into her ). There's a rosy hue blossoming on his cheeks as he finally reveals what he'd been hiding. It's an array of assorted flowers—some lamp grass, windwheel asters, a single cecilia, anything he could get his hands on really. " I picked it just for you! I hope you like it! " The Prinzessin deserved only the finest flowers ( that he could find ) on this special day.

flowers for princess fischl!!! / @pyromishap

Such wondrous offering! In truth, Fischl has never received flowers before and her composure is shaken in the moment between heartbeats until she realizes the occasion. A slight flush tints her cheeks, hidden by the back of a clever hand that is raised as if she were laughing. Truthfully, however, the haughty gesture does not fully mask the bashfulness. 

“I, the Sovereign of Immernachtreich, accept your humble benefaction!” There is a pleasing mix of various blooms, most of the flowers having some fond memory attached. Adventuring at night by the light of lamp grass, the feel of grass under her feet where the cecilias grow, blowing an aster to make it spin. So many inconsequential yet meaningful reminiscences. Is this what it means to receive flowers? “This gift is... worth more than you know.” Soft smile is aimed at Bennett, perhaps a crack in the royal persona before it is soon covered up by a cough and flip of a pigtail. “I mean, such loyalty to your Prinzessin deserves to be rewarded! Trust that I shall repay this favour to you, my most thoughtful of vassals!”