#trlblzd

[houyin-moved]

@trlblzd -- ;

"Can't sleep?"

Murky, grainy jazz from a simplistic crystal radio he'd cobbled together, mere child's play in light of his expertise. In the dark apartment they'd broken into for the duration of the mission, he sat upon a window seat where bright, garish neon played across his solemn, sleepless features as he studied the vibrant, insomniac cityscape ever animated, ever in motion.

[rexcorlapis-moved]

❛      What  an  interesting  item.  Please,  I  would  like  to  hear  more  about  this  GALACTIC  BASEBALL  sport.     ❜

starter  call  //  @trlblzd

[dastodia]

they are giving him the Look™️ whenever they're about to ask for kisses

The faintest smirk as the raven not so subtly pats at his thighs, an offer of a seat.

❛ Is there something you n e e d , Stelle? ❜

[iiryoku]

⸺ @trlblzd liked ( x ) for a small starter.

❝ Mehrak!! Slow down! ❞

left glossy lips in a yell as Kaveh ran after the flying suitcase, that was insisting on going somewhere while beeping almost frantically. It was as if his little invention, was demanding him to follow, which Kaveh of course did. Suddenly spotting an individual fighting a monster, the architect halted briefly as he finally understood why Mehrak had taken off. Without hesitation, Kaveh called for the suitcase, which summoned his claymore, enabling him to join the battle. Once everything was dealt with, crimson depths finally settled, properly on the other.

❝ Hey, are you okay? ❞

[xamassed]

⟬ @trlblzd / s.c ⟭

From behind the silver-haired trailblazer came a high whistle, clearly meant to portray a level of awe that couldn't quite be put into words. Hands on his hips and eyes shamelessly raking across their frame, the oni couldn't help but to examine every aspect of their attire. Having a collection of cultures across Teyvat meant clothes were bound to differ, but this was far different than what he was used to seeing.

"Look at the digs on you, buddy. Where've you been that's got you dressin' like that?"

[al-hazen]

@trlblzd -- ;

"It's probably in poor taste, but I can't help but find it funny when those little standees waddle after people."

[lunarslice]

Candy. Check. Popcorn. Check. Three different movies all meant to either make people laugh or cry. Check. She has everything required. Jingliu smiles to herself as she slowly places all the items into a large, blue tote bag which she slings over her shoulder. Tonight was going to be fun and full of joy. She'd get to relax after such a hectic time. Usually, reunions were supposed to be sweet and nostalgic. That is definitely not what she got. Thankfully, Jingliu had the bestest friend in the universe. A text message had commanded her to get snacks and come by, a sleepover was happening. She starts heading off with her tote. Her mind wonders if she needed a change of clothes, but she figures she could borrow a t-shirt from someone if it was that bothersome. After an hour wait, a familiar vehicle makes its way over to pick her up. ❝ @trlblzd ! I hope you're ready to have a good time . Mind stopping by the store ? Wine would be nice , wouldn't it ? ❞

[swahnn]

@trlblzd . . .

' Are you feeling alright ? You were out for quite some time ... I almost feared you would never wake . '