#qingxn

[fancoria]

Klee seeing Pantalone calling Qiqi his fav niece: What about me, stupid old man?

[pantaloane]

But if Qiqi sent Pantalone an invite to his brother's birthday, what would he do?

he's going to have to politely decline, i'm afraid. sorry, qiqi. pantalone NEVER celebrates baizhu's birthday.

[nectaric]

stop trying to turn me into the person i once was.- HERA & HADES or another sibling idk im not ur boss

"you and i both know that isn't a possibility. so why are you so bothered by reminders of the past?" it was not in hades' nature to be so forthcoming with anyone but hera. he was usually more discrete, less obvious, able to worm his way to his goals without ever having to speak so plainly. those were the tricks the shadows had taught him. in this case, hades knew hera too well. discretion only gave her opportunity to hide from the truth - and as his equal in matters of the tongue, pulling punches did neither of them any favours.

hades held his ground, dark gaze narrowed intensely on his most beloved sister. "i do not want that version of you back. neither you nor i look fondly upon our old selves, and i would not ask for that hera to return. i don't need her. you don't need her. however, i think i am well within my right to say that perhaps i miss that version of you, if only because back then she would confide in me. she would tell me what bothers her - not lie to me, or hide from me, as you have done now."

[charmonys]

the  phonograph  has  rather  swiftly  become  a  point  of  interest  for  him  —  unsurprisingly,  perhaps.  it  isn't  particularly  uncommon  to  find  the  halovian  standing  before  it,  picking  carefully  through  the  extensive  backlog  of  music.  sunday  always  takes  his  time  before  selecting  a  song  —  after  which  point  he  will  step  back  and  close  his  eyes,  allowing  the  melody  to  wash  over  him.  (  permeating  his  very  soul.  )  he  savors  every  note,  every  tune,  even  if  it  doesn't  necessarily  seem  like  it  would  be  to  his  tastes  —  and  when  it  comes  to  an  end,  he  will  open  his  eyes  as  though  surfacing  from  a  pleasant  trance  and  return  to  browsing  through  the  catalog.  creature  of  habit  that  he  is,  sunday  invariably  repeats  the  process  more  than  once.  again,  again,  again  until  he  finally  feels  satisfied  —  and  drifts  away  to  whatever  quiet  corner  he's  chosen  to  seek  solace  in  for  the  evening.

he's  standing  at  the  phonograph  now,  appreciating  the  last  lingering  notes  of  yet  another  melody.  however,  upon  moving  to  select  a  new  song,  the  halovian  hesitates  —  a  small  but  uncharacteristic  break  in  routine.

❝  ...  ❞   glancing  over  his  shoulder,  sunday's  eyes  sweep  carefully  to  and  fro  before  finally  settling  upon  stelle.  ❝  ...  do  you  have  any  recommendations?  ❞  he  asks  tentatively,  punctuating  the  question  with  a  slight  tilt  of  the  head.

@qingxn &&. liked for a STARTER.

[luxarrow]

@qingxn replied: My jing yuan holding his sons vs their grandpappy

grandparent? absolutely not. lan is the second youngest aeon to be a grandparent.

[desiredrivcn]

@qingxn from here

the fondness the iudex has for any and all melusines is one of rather limited number of aspects of partiality he cannot hide. requesting to see sigewinne in his office was easy, he knew the duke would not be foolish to deny neuvillette such a request, it was only for an afternoon after all.

sat at his desk reading the finalised court proceedings of the morning, he heard the door open and noticed the familiar visage of the meropide's nurse walk in and he gave a warm smile to her as she did.

"ah, sigewinne. forgive me for suddenly inviting you to my office, i promise you it was nothing negative." he assures, despite asking for this meeting weeks ago and still claiming it to be sudden. "do come sit down, i have beverages if you wish to have a drink."

[reversescale]

@qingxn -- ;

"...I have a daughter around your ages. I might not feel your loss, but I understand the pain you're going through."

[pantaloane]

proud uncle noises.