#thewaywardsnowflake

[erabundus]

he's  not  in  any  position  to  be  making  demands.  (  this  isn't  his  space  nor  his  property.  )  he  knows  that,  and  yet,   ❝  ...  don't  tell  anyone  i'm  HERE.  ❞   solitude  feels  like  a  PANACEA  for  everything  that  ails  him at the moment.

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[sylvctica]

      ... is this how Neuvilette and Zhongli feel about having paperwork ... they didn't expect that many friendship bingo applications would come in all at the same time.

@drolliic said: "Uh... I guess we are a pretty good friend match considering I almost ticked off all boxes?" honestly did not expect that. [ Aether! ]

      A laugh follows from Sylvie, head dipping in a nod. Yep, Aether is friend shaped after all; all the stars are aligned!

@starlitwishes said: The meme for Decarabian? :'D

      "... friend to other gods isn't ticked off? Though again, you already hit a friend bingo anyway ..." A stamp of approval, regardless.

@viigilant said: He appears defeated by this result.. does this mean Sylvie won't accept him?

      They take the paper and checkmark everything before showing it to Xiao. "You are son shaped, thus you automatically tick everything cause you are my son."

@icicle-dragon said: “LOOK LOOK! TREE PARENT I COLORED IT IN AND MADE A SMILEY FACE!!!” He misunderstood the assignment and thought it was a coloring thing.

      A soft 'pfft' leaves the god, looking at the paper with a stupidly wide smile. "Well, I think you did a wonderful job at it, you got every little square covered."

@the-wayward-snowflake said: Isolde likes dressing nice, but she just needs pointers LOL

      "Really? I would've very much marked fashionable on here, but she's already got quite a few of these covered ..."

[grislyintentions]

(for Xiao)

Walking past, something clicks for Isolde. The person standing in front of her had familiar elemental energy to him. She couldn't quite grasp the name though. Even the striking yellow eyes felt familiar. She wasn't in the habit of staring, but it wasn't often something felt this familiar to her. Realizing her gaze was on him for quite some time she slightly turns her head. "I'm sorry. You just seem very familiar to me. Might I ask what your name is?"

The fleet-footed Yaksha is accustomed to easily traversing without being noticed by mortals, so when he feels the full unwavering weight of a gaze upon his being, that prompts him to stop in his tracks.

Wary, Xiao made sure to keep an eye out on the other, unsure of what to make of her odd behaviour. Hyper-awareness is a prickling sensation down his spine and held breath; not knowing what happens next.

Thankfully enough, he did not have to deal with such an awkward situation any longer for she finally appears to have come to her senses.

"I do not recall having met." The Conqueror of Demons stated bluntly. Was she an adeptus too? No...the traces of elemental energy she wielded and her demeanour...it cannot possible be..

"You may call me Xiao. State your name as well."

@the-wayward-snowflake

[baishouqijia]

@the-wayward-snowflake sent "Why is it we keep running into each other?" the goddess gives a long sigh and looks over her shoulder at him. Each time these encounters happen, she can't help but wonder what it is that keeps making their paths cross.

𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 , he thinks. the tenets of isolde are long before his time and, as someone who loathes the cold, outside of his interests. what is of interest to him, however, is her missing status within the fatui. pantalone lightly adjusts his glasses and takes note of their surroundings, "is that any way to speak to an old acquaintance? do you truly not recall?"

[mmriesoftvat]

@ Collei // The trees in Sumeru are always so nice. She can’t help but perch in them. Again, the snowy owl is sticking out in a rather strange place. Because Isolde loves her travels and likes seeing how shocked people are when they spot her. She finds herself perched on a branch above the young lady doing her patrols. “Well, hello there!”

Rather than react with positivity at first, Collei lets out a terrified shriek at the sudden voice above her. The urge to run is also strong, and she gets as far as jumping back to duck behind a tree before regaining her senses.

Poking her head out, Collei stares at the owl, blinking stupidly at it for a few seconds before collapsing against the trunk with a shaky sigh of relief. "Please don't do that," Collei stammers. "Hello, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scream."

Stepping out, she puts a hand to her chest, trying to calm her still pounding heart. "I don't often see owls around here."

[erabundus]

❝  wake  up.  ❞  fingers  snap  as  if  to  punctuate  the  words.  the  wanderer  stares  with  furrowed  brow  and  lips  pressed  into  a  thin  line  —  although  a  particularly  OBSERVANT  sort  may  be  able  to  glimpse  the  vestiges  of  concern  polluting  such  a  dissatisfied  expression.  ❝  i'm  trying  to  talk  to  you,  and  here  you  are  lost  in  your  own  head ...  ❞   has  she  even  registered  a  SINGLE  WORD?  how  annoying.

❝  ... what  has  you  so  DISTRACTED?  ❞

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[sylvctica]

@the-wayward-snowflake said:

Can I perch on your antlers?

      If they could raise an eyebrow right now, they would—but instead a soft chuffing sound leaves them. "Yes, especially if it keeps other birds away—please, it is very much welcomed ..."

[sylvctica]

@the-wayward-snowflake​​ said: What do you mean by “big, fat fruity vibes”?!

      ... curse of god-like / immortal friends is having to explain modern lingo. “I mean, they very much come off like a couple with how those two argue. Fruity. Not straight energy.”