#visicnbcrn

[tartabinger]

Here we have the Morax band

@pollaplous nibbling on the play pen @lapisxdei nibbling on a shoe @visicnbcrn nomming on the mask @goldglorified nibbling on the other shoe and @steadfastcommerce goading Childe

None of you will receive gifts for a week in retaliation but let’s watch how long that lasts

[mcuntainbcrn]

Love leaves it’s own mark In my verse with @gnosticvision and @visicnbcrn, as Maggie is an offworlder, she can’t possess a vision, but both the geo and dendro archons have their own ways of showing that she is under their protection, as does the adeptus Xiao

[multifacetecl-archive]

@visicnbcrn​ . . . HAS REQUESTED KHAR .

They took her from him . How dare they lay their hands on his sister ! Time did nothing to ease the pain and hatred in his heart , but rather fed it like a ravenous beast . Khar spent the rest of his life since then , walking down the path of revenge . The Fatui were a despicable lot , and he wanted nothing more than to kill every . Single . One of them . Because he was living in a nightmare , a world where Astrid no longer existed .

Soon , he will join her — but not until he brought the entire world down with him , one way or another .

Khar was unfazed by the shadows of darkness that surrounded him as he stepped through the portal . He followed along the abyss mage at a respective distance , gloved hands curled at his side , and ready to shoot icy arcane to his own defense if need be .

When they stopped , his silver hues narrowed , simply waiting for the one who has summoned him . 

[mcuntainbcrn]

@visicnbcrn​ said: There are little high pitched squeaks, as a chonky reptile, the size of an over fed bunny squirmed on his back. Little stubby legs kicking frantically in the air as the dragon tried to turn himself upright once more. Instead here he was, the Lord of Geo squeaking like a dog toy, trying and failing in his task. How undignified.

It was the sound that first drew her attention, a strange sound though somehow...oddly charming; she emerged from within her hiding place in a old growth tree, the sight she beheld taking a moment to register as she knelt down to better observe the trapped creature, - the energy was painfully familiar, even if the appearance didn’t fit in the slightest as she reached down to lift the squeaking thing, peering at it quizzically.

“...Mr. Zhongli?”

[tartabinger]

@steadfastcommerce: Gently lays on Childe. Sleepy time. | On his chest @visicnbcrn: He makes a nest out of the harbingers hair, gently nomming his orange locks. Soft and barely there chinly tail curling around his face @lapisxdei: Another chonky dragon moves to lay on the Childe. Of course he decides to lay on top of the man's face like the little rebel he is. The little chonk of course leaves room for the human to breath, but yes...he will curl up on top of the Childe's head.

[mcuntainbcrn]

@visicnbcrn​ replied: Zhongli vc: Maggie, No!

“Why wont you let me die?”

[mcuntainbcrn]

@visicnbcrn​ replied: Happy determined squeaks, he is hunger he takes you up on the offer

A mischievous giggle left her as she gathered the chunky dragon up and started the short trek to the bank, “Time to cause problems on purpose.”

[tartabinger]

3 dragons replied to this post.

@visicnbcrn​: Can you really avoid those big glimmering pleading eyes? Can you really resist, the powers of a tiny chonk dragon

@lapisxdei​: The little chonk dragon looks up at Childe with those big amber eyes, glowing in sorrow as there was a glimmer of a tear. Let the chonk dragon in Childe. Let em in!!!

@steadfastcommerce​: LET US IN

“Ah...” He mentally prepares himself for the nomming of the fingers.

He would rather take multiple Teucers than the growing horde of impatient, Mora-hungry dragons.