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@zhongshen
❝ 𝘪 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴 .
𝑨 𝑺𝑻𝑼𝑫𝒀 𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑶: THE GLORY OF THE ACHIEVED , A CONTRACT TO END ALL CONTRACTS , THE KNOWLEDGE OF DIVINE MYSTERY , BEAUTY OF ANTIQUITY , EQUIVALENT EXCHANGE , & FULFILLING ONE'S DUTY TO COMPLETION .
an independent & highly-selective roleplay blog for hoyoverse's 𝐙𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐈. new player , still learning a lot of the game canon . as written by aster.
affiliated with : @caduceuss , @foliarlight , @ksharhrewar , @csial / @resolutepath , @chiselight
[ : / / 𝙵 𝙸 𝙻 𝙴 ] : 𝙱 𝙻 𝙰 𝙳 𝙴 。 independent roleplay blog for blade of honkai : star rail . spoiler - heavy , leaks tagged but gen . spoilers critical in portrayal . written by aster , 21+ . duplicate - friendly ! crossover or exclusive verses available for plotting . > 𝙴 𝙽 𝚃 𝙴 𝚁 。
FINALLY PULLING FOR BAIZHU
he doesn't like the tavern, it's full of silly people who drink fermented juice that smells funny, and they do very silly things when they drink too much. but he's waiting for diluc to arrive so they can train - he promised wolfkin they would. but perhaps he's a bit eager, for he arrived too early. expecting to see the disguised bard at one of the tables, his nose is surprised to find someone different, and yet similar somehow...this man is taller. he smells different from humans, his nose knows that much. but there is more...soil, to him. earth. granite and stone, rather than wind and storm.
razor, who knows very little of human manners, decides to seat himself across from the stranger, and watch him with interest, "...you smell like bard. but not," he blinks up at the man, "clothes strange. smell, strange. do you know barbatos?" // @zhongshen
𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐉𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐉𝐎𝐑 𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐒 , he had been able to , with newfound freedom , visit much more often . arriving once for the past windblume festival to experience it for the first time in many years ( startled by how romantic it had become , though finding the practice endearing & very befitting of the anemo archon - state ) & a few times prior to visit with a pen - pal , follow the young xiangling over the border , & once to strike up conversation with a certain incorrigible bard . in all his journeys , no - one had ever dared to ask of his status beyond a few short questions , & even those familiar with barbatos himself had cared little to find the reason behind his closeness with the god .
but this little man , who knew none of these things , seemed to suss him out with keen nose alone .
❝ yes , i know him . many do . ❞ not entirely a lie , not entirely a truth . a perfect marriage of the two . as he speaks , his hands fold , a stern but patient look settling upon his features . the other looks young . perhaps not a child , but certainly not as lived as he was . not by a long shot . ❝ but i would prefer if you did not sniff me , my friend . ❞
⁜ 景气 : FLASH STARTER CALL for @wendeiwisp
𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 , 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐒 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐖 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐓𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐓 . he was often teased by the other for his age & how he acted it , but if the lord of anemo was not presently occupying such diminutive shape , perhaps he would bicker less . gloved fingers touch upon his own cheek , feeling beneath his eye . there were no wrinkles . lips purse in what could almost be a pout ; perhaps only barbatos would have the gall to call it 'cute.'
❝ i am not your grandfather . ❞
hen l o
pros of dating zhongli: attentive, worshipping lover, capable of protecting you, respects your time and does not grow fearful of being apart, love that outlives everything, gifts of fine jewelry and silk and raw gems he cuts himself, thoughtful meals prepared for you with hours of homecooked effort put into them, the best oral of your life, pages and pages of letters written to you, entertains your every stray interest and loves to hear about them and picks your brain, is always certain to share every meal with you, talks about you when you aren't there with the utmost praise
cons of dating zhongli: ten hour lecture on the history of pickling vegetables, likes to play in mud, will genuinely be mad if you trick him, lazy in bed, is unreasonable staunch in his belief that people will maintain their word, "well actually," does not really care if he hurts your feelings if what he's saying is a factual truth, and also he keeps flirting with that mountain his friend is buried under
h - hello . i want to write very badly but feel overwhelmed with what i owe . so , i want to prioritize interactions with people who are seeking a long - term plot or dynamic . please like this if you would be interested in doing so .
h - hello . i want to write very badly but feel overwhelmed with what i owe . so , i want to prioritize interactions with people who are seeking a long - term plot or dynamic . please like this if you would be interested in doing so .
⁜ 景气 : hello ! i wanted to make a formal post for this , but just a little note that i am low - activity , as i work full time at a very socially - intense job . i get exhausted with words & sometimes need a long time to recharge . i am going to try to queue things now & maybe work on some graphics for the blog , but will be relatively slow ! thank you guys for being sweet regardless . <3
天动万象 。 nothing can be accomplished without rules or standards .
an independent & highly-selective roleplay blog for hoyoverse's 𝐙𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐈. as written by aster .
talk about your ~~best friend~~ mr zhongli 👁👁
"Mr Zhongli..." An eyebrow raises at the enquiry, the beginnings of a smirk playing about his lips for he suspects this is another query as towards a certain gossip ring that he has come to learn of though he feels indulgent. There is warm tea in his hand and the knowledge that the mentioned man will be arriving shortly. They have dinner arranged after all.
"He is a good man, patient... more so than I deserve in all honesty..." he pauses to sip at tea and then abandons the cup to the table, fingers instead finding purchase around the shining gold stone that hangs from his ear, temple resting lightly against his knuckles. "He certainly is very giving with his time, talking with me to the early hours of the morning, for example, and understanding of certain matters..." How much time he has spent on acclimatising him to this human world, holding his hand through the worst, sharing stories of the finer moments. "He is the highlight of my day, truly..."
It does not begin to cover it, but it is a start. To contain one who has give so much to him to mere words is impossible. What could even begin to truly explain the arc of their journey, from friends to enemies, to forgiveness and now...
"There is no man I trust in the world more, nor one I would commit my time to. It is rare to find someone who knows you as he knows me. I plan not to squander that this time..." He lets go of his earring only to tap fingers against his pocket, ensuring that the gift prepared is secure and then reaches for his tea once more.
The sound of a familiar voice behind him has eyes softening and he returns his cup to the table. "No I will not squander a single moment..." This time I will ensure there is no room error. He will understand how much I value him. His conversation is already forgotten as he rises to greet, dismissing with a turn of the head and a wave in the direction of the other man.
TALK ABOUT...! // @zhongshen
this rock is deeply touchstarved . nobody around him thinks he wants to be touched or held but he does , very badly . he's an earth elemental . he wants to be grounded . touch is the biggest way he interacts with the world in a sensory way . please hold him :(
@zhongshen
Storytelling has always been something to enjoy and indulge in, especially when the time would let her stop at Liyue Harbor. The recent news of their god falling doesn't bother her, seeing as how Qixing could already move forward without falling behind on its golden glory. It's why she finds it interesting to sit and enjoy the story of their Archon - Morax, Rex Lapis, Geo Archon. A good drink and a good company to indulge in, witnessing the story being told and noticing a rather peculiar person arriving. It seemed like the storyteller knew the man, but it seemed like she took his designated seat. With a smile, she would gesture that he could easily take the seat at the table she sat at without interrupting the beginning of a marvelous tale. Warm tea, the sky changing the color to warmer tones before shifting into the night, and the roaring voice of the storyteller would echo around. How peaceful; it's been so long since she's been present here.
Be it the atmosphere or the fantastic tale, it would unite people to talk it over or to discuss something exciting from the spoken tale. After it was finished, Zarina wouldn't hesitate to ask her 'sitting neighbor' about its contents and his insight on them. Ever so casual and laid-back, the woman of moonlit hair and golden gaze acts as if they're already friends but not in a pushy manner or a manner of arrogance; it simply comes from how easy it is for her to bring up a conversation. A story of her region's archon - the Tsaritsa - comes up about how in Snezhnaya, the tales of the Geo Archon and the Cryo Archon always portray them as warriors who understood the codex of war and protection like no other, enjoying a meeting as warriors and leaders. But those were only stories (or were they?). The Wangsheng Funeral Parlor's consultant and the Akademiya's graduated scholar were introduced. Then, conversations would switch to something else. Specifically...
"Ah, yes, within the Akademiya, art has always been looked down on; I fear it will become near heretical to preach any art soon. A terrible decision, really," she blows at her newly gotten cup of tea before taking a sip. "Have you ever been to the Akademiya yourself, Mr. Zhongli? Haha, they would mistake you for one of the professors. Hm, if I could think of any Darshan befitting you... Vahumana or Haravatat would be the best." She had to be back in a couple of months to teach for another year per her agreement with Sage Naphis. "I don't enjoy staying within the Akademiya for longer than I need to; I miss the storytelling of Liyue, the roaring engines of Fontaine, the dances of Snezhnaya, the ballads of Mondstadt. Are you often coming here for a story? It seems he—" meaning the storyteller, "—knows you very well. Ah, but don't be pressured to answer if it's personal. As you can see, I tend to ask too many questions, my apologies," as befitting of a scholar.
𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 , though perhaps madame zarina knew not how apt a symbol of liyue he was , looked to be the very picture of the modern cosmopolitan . their linens oblique in material , their style & manner of drink both varied for the region in which they grew : as zhongli held cup with open palm , thumb resting upon the lip of the fine stoneware , two fingers supporting the cup as three dragons to protect & uplift , & zarina cradled her teacup with great respect for the material , delicate finger following his practice. ( the thought of his own blockish creations comes to mind . how long had it been that he had gained such prowess in these arts , how quickly had time come to change . ) as liyue & snezhnaya met , with great mutual intrigue , so did the thought of nations gradually slough from his shoulders . borders could be made & unmade . but they could never outdo the will - carved paths of mortal hearts .
❝ those who seek the wisdom of gods seldom recall the glory of human achievement , ❞ comes a labored voice . it is not a new mistake , many times have the people forsaken their art , their cultures , in pursuit of else . it comes at a high price . very rarely is it worth the loss . the ancient one recalls history as if happened overnight , the fall of many a friend , the mourning of entire civilizations as loss fell in a plague . long has he lived to learn the lessons of his departed peers . ❝ i have seem the akademiya , though never have i aspired to enroll in the institute . that is not for lack of reverence ; it would be misguided to say that great things have not come from its conception . you are not the first to remark unto me that it would suit me to join the ranks of ascension i will again decline it would suit me at all . mystery & reality come from the same source , the same darkness . only the named may be considered creation . the nameless shall stretch into infinity : so too shall the works of mortal souls , limitless in their dreams . are not both equally worth investigation ? ❞
❝ i have no qualm with the akademiya . though , i find it a shame they would forsake the arts when they are at the core of mortal creation . to strip it of its culture is to leave it lost , unidentified , unaware of what has created it . to discard the whole of the soul , & leave only the mind , imbalanced & vulnerable . pity . ❞ spoken though he once had been very similarly inclined . it was through millennia of close - quarters with the most beloved friends , the most beloved people , that he had come to truly understand what lay in the human mind . that is why , sitting here at the side of the other , the god of stone grew restless at the idea of forsaking it . but he relented . lacquered cup rests in his gloved palm , steam still hovering from its contents .
❝ food & drink is only worth such taste & portion when shared with others . thus , i have made his company very often . if not for the enjoyment of listening to him retell them , i could perhaps recite them by heart myself . ❞
🎨zhongli but sexcey
@zhongshen
come back of zarina's atrocious drawing skills 2k23. ( 3/7 )
"Mr. Zhongli is always sexy, what do you mean? He oozes that sex appeal. Just ask people around~"
@zhongshen ; con’t .
❛ it’s alright , take your time , i know you can barely contain your excitement – ❜
❝ i am focused on my career . marriage is not in my interest at the moment . ❞
lifts kazuha with one arm
ok -- it's not everyday a stranger can lift his impressive form one armed -- without breaking a sweat no less ! the okami is impressed , incredibly so . tail begins to wag in excitement , grin pointed & devilish
❛ ara ara .. so strong , and bold ! say -- you should be my wife , ❜
