#unethos

[notnarvvhal]

@unethos​

Who do you think put him there.

　.......He wishes these news would surprise him a little more.

[twicurse]

UNPROMPTED . / @unethos​ - Dottore said:

licks his hand

       STARES ON IN THIS  ― Manner exuding of exasperation mingled disgust, the type of weariness one would gain from an aeon of travel condensed squarely into the few seconds in which Dainsleif can do little more than stand and stare - Thankful, at least, for the coverage of his glove from the . . . slimy tongue of his ‘ travel companion ‘. 

       “ . . . IL DOTTORE,” honestly, what with all the biting and licking and sticking his nose into things he shouldn’t be - Perhaps Dainsleif should have considered a dog. “ Though I. . . APPRECIATE the gesture,” a nice Mondstadtian hound, perhaps. Something loyal and true, “ And that you are at least attempting to make up for the biting,” or perhaps some sort of waterfowl dog - Dainsleif had not had the need to eat in many a long year, but the odd cooked skewer here and there was still nice. . . 

       “ I must ask that you cease immediately,” honestly, though, he would simply just settle for something that at least understood ‘no’ as a command rather than a SUGGESTION.

[archivedprncples]

@unethos​​.    ❪    ♡,    accepting.    ❫

𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞  𝐢𝐬  𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠  𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐝  𝐢𝐧  vincent’s  posture  this  time;    as  if  on  edge,    like  he  wasn’t  expecting  this.    well,    it’s  partially  true;    he  sighs    &.    runs  a  hand  through  his  hair,    eyes  flicking  nervously  to  the  doctor    &.    away.    “    [ ... ]    you’ve  never  asked  me  that  before,    ”    he  says  evenly.    (    he’s  stalling,    even  if  it  won’t  lead  him  anywhere.    the  doctor  gets  what  he  wants  in  the  end,    always.    )    “    what’s  the  point  in  knowing  about  whether  i  have  a  vision  or  not?    ”

[ruinedharchive]

agitation crawls behind the empty sheen of the mask worn / poison settles nicely against the surface of his tongue and he —— was already bored of the other’s presence. so annoying / so fucking annoying / why couldn’t these old geezers just drop dead already? ❛  don’t you ever get tired of hearing yourself speak? or are you so desperate for some kind of acknowledgement that you just never shut up?  ❜ either way, vanitas didn’t care for the answer. he’s only bothering to ask because there wasn’t anything better to do — or anyone else to torment.

@unethos​​

[cursedcrest-a2]

❛ you’re pulling your punches. ❜

 a huff. marianne prefers to have a few tricks up their sleeve- a good game of cards involves bluffing : if people seem to think that they’re weaker than they appear, they gain the upper hand. ( however- it’s hard to properly bluff dottore. he’s not off put by their draconic appearance, and seems to enjoy causing issues wherever he goes. ) marianne wants to say it’s for his own good, but that’s not really the truth. they roll their eyes at him, and a small smirk curls their lips up.. “ well, since you insist. ”

marianne has created a rather rough way to combine both the secret art of khemia and the cryo vision they used. it enhanced the already bone chilling cold that they wielded by leaps and bounds. it’s not as clean as khemia normally is, but considering it’s a ‘ dead ’ art, and their own teacher disappeared centuries ago : they’ll take whatever advantage they can 

“ khemetic frost. ” they pointed a hand at him, and the temperature drops well below 0- and alchemically enhanced cryo frost coalesces around the harbingers feet, clinging and crawling up to his waist, then materializes a blossom of glowing ice- and manifests small block of ice to stand on, gripping his jaw with their sharp nails- and staring him directly in the eye. “ does that satisfy your curiosity ? ”

hero x villain. @unethos

[cursedcrest-a2]

❛ you’re so bad at this. it’s cute. ❜

“ it’s hard to focus when you’re distracting me. ”  marianne’s head turns to look over their shoulder at the harbinger- blue painted lips pulling into an almost pouting frown. “ okay mister-know-it-all, tell me- how would you improve this formula ? ”

hero x villain. @unethos

[kaibyomoved]

        ‘    i  don’t  answer  to  you,        harbinger.    ’      acidic,        acrid  rolls  tonality  from  tongue  the  moment  estranged  doctor  speaks  in  their  direction,        expecting  a  cat  to  act  anything  like  a  loyal  hound      &.     speak  when  asked.   their  mission  had  gone  successful  today,        yes,        evident  by  the  crimson  drying  deep     &.      dark  ‘pon  clothing,        but  the  less  dottore  knows    . . .    THE  BETTER.     tsume  promptly  shoves  past  him  on  their  way  back  to  their  bunk,        intentional  clash  of  shoulders  with  pinned  ears  atop  head.     ‘    i  speak  when  the  tsaritsa  asks  me  to,        not  when  one  of  her  mutts  barks.    ’

@unethos​,        starter  call.

[wolfkcst]

Starter Call. || @unethos​

          From the corner of their eyes they watch the strange masked stranger round a corner. Eivor leaned against the railing, light azure gaze watching the man closely. Is he one of the hidden ones? No - that couldn’t be one of them. Furrowing their eyebrows, they decided to move themselves off the railing to start making their way towards where he was slowly. What is his intent?                       ❝What are you doing here? Lingering in the dark like some kind of shadow?❞