#rvinfall

[memovia-moved]

CAN YOU SMELLLLLLL WHAT THE ROCK... IS COOKI—oh, wait, you can't. Your nose is gone.

Uh.

It's okay, we'll sniff out the location. Wait.

Fuck.

I mean, we'll nose around until we—FUCK.

unprompted. | always accepting!

BRO AINT NO(SE) FKING WAY YOU JSUT SAID THAT TO ME !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

DON'T MAKE FUN OF MY NOSELESS ERA. WHO NEEDS A NOSE ANYWAY FK

@rvinfall.

[lunaetis]

🥒 after fermentation comes fertilization. just ask r.

commander zhao, it's time to give the raccoon your pickle.

[grislyintentions]

🥒 unzips pants

SNIFF

@rvinfall

[memovia]

Muyang is batting his long eyelashes at @rvinfall. He wants something, and he is sure that Lingyun knows exactly what it is.

[everlastiingiimmortals]

@rvinfall replied to your post “it's woman posting time it would seem so ask me...”:

tell me about the hobbies the beautiful yingyue and meiyu have,,,,, what are common things or what is different... [gripping your women rn so tight with love]

They are quite different actually! While Meiyu preferred gardening (Yingyue inherited her gardens and helps to tend to the ones that Bailu uses for her medicinal herbs), Yingyue actually has taken to embroidery. She's started out small, but I can most certainly see her dedicating great effort and time to stitching incredibly detailed scenes on giant swaths of cloth, like tapestries or clothing~

One thing they do have in common though is their love of tea. Perhaps they might nerd out a teeny bit over different floral, leaf, and herbal blends but they can't help it!! Tea is good for the soul.

[mamoritxi-archive]

— for @rvinfall as requested

[constellaris]

@rvinfall : Jae-hyun, whining: Hyung, are you making fun of me...? What's that look?

" I could never make fun of you , Jae-hyun . " A hand came to gently caress the younger man's cheek, lips lifting into a tender smile. " I was just thinking ... You really are cute . "

[houyin-moved]

@rvinfall -- ;

"I'm fine, I promise, baobei. In fact--"

Yingxing instantly became wracked by unimaginable pain along his back as the meridian nodes laced into every vertebrae jostled roughly against nerve and bone as the inflamed flesh protested the attempt by the Furnace Master to raise more than his head from the clean bedsheets. It had been an unthinkable procedure, to be sure, but the spinal meridian nodes traditionally utilized by Cloud Knights to telepathically control several floating, sentient swords at once had been adapted by Yingxing for a different purpose: with these, he'd be able to discard the clunky gear he usually wore when remotely piloting his mechas on the battlefield and now could control a dozen at once.

He'd been glaringly aware of his shortcomings by these folk he once revered as celestials as a boy, but with an ingenuity that blazed past every immortal craftsman, his unheard genius saw him fight alongside his friends in the Quintet as more than just their weaponsmith. Now, he could ensavage the brutes that had annihilated his home as a boy and make him taste the fury that had fueled him since boyhood.

For now, his wife's worried, oceanic blues commanded his attention. His hand rose to cup Xiuhua's cheek, smiling crookedly.

"...I've never been better."