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▼ nsfw themes. minors do not interact.

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▼ honkai star rail rp. open to other verses.

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"why, i thought i'd never guess to see an old friend wandering around! how about we have a nice chat over some rich wine—that is, if you're willing to play a few cards with me for a bit."

(..it was cold.. was his first thought. After.. *that day*, Hatsu hasn't done anything to Blythe, he's lost all desire too anyways. He's lost the desire to do most things now. Why can't he remember anything? Did he do something wrong? Why doesn't he know what he did wrong? Does everyone hate him now? Is he alone forever...?) Ah... I don't want to be alone.. (He muttered weakly. He was lying in a pile of deep snow after getting beat up by some fragmentum monsters. Everything hurt. It hurt too much to get up.. at least when he was fighting Blythe he was filled with adrenaline.. at least enough to get away and collapse somewhere else. He didn't know how to treat these... he could hardly keep that one wound from getting infected.) (As he lie there, he thought about how other people at least have someone who cares about them... It's not fair.. it's not fair how he doesn't have anyone.. at least someone who would be around him long enough to be on neutral terms with him... "It's raining again." is what he told himself, it's just raining. He wasn't crying.. no, he couldn't do that. Because if he did that, then the non existent people around him would see the real Hatsu. Not the one hidden behind a mask.)

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(𝙱𝚕𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚕𝚢. 𝙿𝚕𝚞𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢. 𝙳𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑.)

(𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝, 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖.)

(𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝙷𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞, 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖.)

... 𝙷𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞?

general, would you pat my head, pretty please? :3

He looks at you, down onto your cat-like expression, it's playful air reminding him of the times of his once feline pet, ferocious, yet exuding a fluffy warmth.

Though giving his attention to yours, his expression remains unreadable, yet retaining respect with a polite smile. “If I may,”

He bends down his torso, to level his head to yours, towards your right ear, a hand moving simultaneously, reaching for your shoulder, firming his grasp onto it once placed.

A musing smirk tugs at the corner of his lip. “If this were a ploy to get the Arbiter General's guard down,” his hand on your shoulder shifts, not long after, it slithers, gliding up, up and up towards the side of your hair, then finally claiming victory upon the top of your head.

“I would consider this one of many, many feeble attempts,”

And yet. He pulls back slightly, getting a good look towards you. “Yet it works,” he sighs, completely ignoring and ignorant to the faint feeling of warmth, spreading in his cheeks.

“Reducing the fierce General of the Luofu to this state,” he retracts himself from the close proximity he initiated, standing tall again with command, but it doesn't reach to his face.

He smiles, so very softly, with care. “I'd say,” he says with a chuckle. “This is far more better than the work I am endlessly being provided for. You have my utmost gratitude for it.”

@dr-ratio-official autistic, i think you might like these duck clips

Wait wait wait, the one constantly being watched and monitored is the one with a diagnosed disorder known for causing anxiety?

That cannot be good for him

”Yea, I know.. I honestly don’t know how he deals with it everyday..” “I wish I could just take his place for like, a week, so he can take a break..~”

"Yes, they glow. No, not brightly enough to light up even a small space. I'm an Avgin, not a flashlight."

~ This Aventurine about his eyes

(𝙱𝚕𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚁𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚜, 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚛.)

... 𝙷𝚒.

Hmm..? Is there something wrong?

(Ryou asked, sounding worried)

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why are your feet cold

I don’t have socks on

— "Rise up into my world~

Renew your definitioOON

WoaAA~AHHH AHEM- AHEE-Mm"

Can you grant wishes

-@silly-sampo

No, I'm just a filthy scammer.

Simon is just standing here in shock. He could never expect the events to turn out like that.

Blythe turned into a child.

Simon would never trust himself with a child, honestly. But for some reason he can't leave this situation to solve itself.

🌌 // btw Simon has his arm again

-@masked-genie

(𝙱𝚕𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍. 𝙻𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚠, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗. 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎? 𝚆𝚑𝚘'𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚢 𝚐𝚞𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚖? 𝚆𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖?)

𝚆-𝚆𝚑𝚘 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞...? 𝚈-𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚎, 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝...?

Oh, Jing Yuan! A question: the little finches... sparrows??? Whatever they are... how do you like their company? They seem to like you very much and feel safe enough to shelter in your hair. I don't know what the Xianzhou may think about it but I'd say that a high sign of trust, which if little small creatures like them feel safe with you, I think that is undoubtedly a sign that you are a good person.

(Ooc: HI ERU ALSO SCREAMS BECAUSE OMG BEST JING YUAN AAAAA HE IS MY FAVORITE AND BIG COMFORT CHARACTER AND ALSO MY CHOSEN HUSBANDO SO FINDING BEING DIRECTED TO YOUR ACCOUNT WAS DAY MADE)

“Those little, harmless critters that flock me at specific times of the days?” He finds himself chuckling fondly at the memories of peace, but he finds his gaze towards yours, the softness remaining on his features, but his eyes were calculating to the comment of him being someone of decent, if not, high praise.

A good person, she says. He remains silent, but the corners of his lips rise into an expression of warmth. “You flatter me, you do, however,” his eyes averts from yours, towards the scenery of the Ambrosial Arbor tree, his gaze distant, and reminiscing.

“Had it not for my status as the beholder of the Reignbow Arbiter's wishes, had it not been for my fierceness in strategy that led me to a high position, had it not for this title, this life,”

He pauses, looking over his shoulder, his former expression shifting into a somber smile. “I would've been able to accept your statements to the fullest, with great gratitude,”

“But know,” he turns around to your direction, fully, a calculative and authorative look looms over his features. “That those little, fleeting birds, have no clue as to what I have done, nor they will ever find out what I currently do.”

“Good, you describe me,” his face falls, down to his desk, his expression softening, saddening, casting shadow over the table. “Long overdue, is what I would describe myself.”

His head perks up, in realization to his rambling, and the additional added air of sorrow, thickly unpleasant. “Forgive me and my ramblings,” he sighs, giving you a forced smile, with one hand up and covering half of his face.

“How unsightly of the Arbiter General, truly.”

I spy with my little eye... something dark and colorless.

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