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glacialswordsman · 29 minutes
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mr kaeya cavalry captain knights of favonius freeze dodge this cool it oh so sorry loml alberich
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glacialswordsman · 3 hours
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woke up in so much paaaain heehee :')
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glacialswordsman · 4 hours
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Andrea Gibson, Lord of the Butterflies
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❄️ Kaeya - Diluc 🔥
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glacialswordsman · 12 hours
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“Albedo—,” Kaeya tried again, but he was shut down. Interrupted, even! His brow twitched at that before he sucked his teeth, however it was quickly replaced by a smile once more. At least, until the icy wind pierced right through him, causing his very core to shudder violently. Archons—Celestia really was out for him today, huh?
He made no move to try and cover himself further, nor even wrap his own arms around himself for some semblance of warmth. No, he remained upright and stubborn. However, he was terribly rigid and looked as though he could shatter into shards of ice at any moment.
Honestly, he had no idea why he had to keep up pretenses in front of the Chief Alchemist especially.
At the mention of camp, however, something inside him screamed and cheered and begged him to say yes, while another one continued to say they don’t need to, it’s fine! Fortunately, though, his instinct for survival kicked in and shoved his pride aside, even if it hurt.
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“… Alright. I can agree with that,” he acquiesced, sighing lightly through his nose as his smile fell and his countenance mellowed out. “Lead the way, then. Please.”
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"—I'm afraid I can't do that."
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The sound that greeted them was the wind, almost like it was whistling and taunting the two in Dragonspine. The cold may gnaw at a human body, like KAEYA's, but ALBEDO is immune to the cold. He's lived in it, after all.
With a sigh, he tucked the bandages away, raising a gloved hand to pinch at the bridge of his nose. There may be a chance that enemies may come by, and if the latter is willing to be this stubborn...
"... Why don't we head to my camp?"
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"I'll give you the supplies to treat your injuries there, too. It would be terrible if we wind up in a fight that we aren't prepared for."
It was a simple offer, but it was the best that ALBEDO can think of. Lowering his hand, he adjusted his coat, giving KAEYA an affirmative nod. He was giving the captain a choice—despite their differences, he isn't fond of seeing him hurt and hide it.
And maybe... It, too, was his own way of giving him privacy. The two needed it.
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glacialswordsman · 12 hours
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If you’re a monster fucker, reblog this.
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glacialswordsman · 12 hours
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made in abyss
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glacialswordsman · 14 hours
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52 + 100 ........... kaea.
∗ 52﹕ sender  takes  a  [ punch / stab / bullet ]  meant  for  receiver . | ∗ 1OO﹕ sender  has  just  died ,  receiver  finds  out . | prompt.
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Red.
Red is all that Kaya sees, as he watches his twin crumple and collapse to the floor right before him. The skies were burning again, the sun blotted out as flames billowed and hid its shining light. They’ve been here before. They’ve experienced this before when their home was burning. When Khaenri’ah was burning.
Except, they were no longer children. They were older, led their own lives, followed their own paths and allegiances. They were once joined at the hip, their hearts intertwined, and their stars woven together into Geminae Pavonis. But ever since Aether…
Ever since Aether whispered promises to Kaea that they would have everything they’ve lost again, that everything would go back to the way things once were as long as Celestia and Her Children burned, Kaya had lost his brother. He was desperate to bring him back, to make him see reason that Aether was wrong. That things wouldn’t go back to normal, and they’d lose more than they have before, that he’d lose Kaea himself. He wouldn’t have his brother, he would have a monster instead. However, Kaea refused to listen. Refused to see reason. Refused his little brother over and over again and kept trying to convince him that this was the right choice, instead.
… Oh, how wrong Kaea was.
They had started at opposite ends of the field. Across from Mondstadt’s Cavalry Captain, the Ordo Favonius’s Quartermaster, Kaya Ragnivindr, stood Khaenri’ah’s Last Hope, the Eldest Abyssal Prince, Kaea Alberich. Both of their expressions were hardened as their gazes never left one another, their eyes of reversed palettes boring into each other, before they moved in and clashed their blades together. Around them, the Abyss Order and the Ordo fought tooth-and-nail as the twins focused solely on one another, refusing to let anyone else get between them.
It was a fierce duel, cryo against dendro. However, Kaea also had the advantage of the Abyss, while Kaya relied only upon his Vision and battle prowess. It wasn’t hard to tell which of the two had the upper hand, yet Kaya tried with all his might. He refused to let this happen, refused to let his brother be lost to him forever. Even now as he bled and cried, he tried to convince him to stop this, to come back to him. They could fix this; this could all go back to normal.
Kaea denied him once more.
The weaker Kaya got, the bolder the Abyss Order grew. The Knights were being pushed back, their losses ever growing despite the help they were receiving from Lumine. Although, there was a brief lapse in Kaya’s awareness as he focused solely on his brother, and he hadn’t realized the encroaching danger. All he heard was a frantic cry from Lumine to move, yet he didn’t register it. All he registered was a sharp shove before falling.
Kaya was dizzy as he attempted to regain his senses, blinking the haze from his eyes as he tried to figure out what had happened. What he saw was his brother collapsing onto the floor, clutching at his stomach.
There was a gaping hole, and it was dripping ichor onto the already bloodied grass.
“—Kaea,” Kaya would gasp out, his brows permanently stitched upwards as he scrambled over to his fallen brother, his voice pitched octaves higher as panic and dread began to set in. “No… No, nonono. Kaea, please, I—! Oh, why did you—?” he spluttered as he began sobbing, shifting to wrap his arms around his twin star.
He wailed for Lumine, wailed for Aether, anyone, to save his beloved brother. The brother who protected him, who saved him, who loved him, even when their previously intricately woven paths diverged. However, no one heeded him, as they could not save the fallen Heir.
The Princeling watched as the stars faded from his twin’s eyes, his breathing quickening as despair settled within him. “Kaea… Kaea!” he howled, grieving and pressing his forehead to his older brother’s, shaking his head as he held him, drenching himself in the ichor they once shared.
“You said you wouldn’t leave me—you said you wouldn’t abandon me. You promised, Kaea… You promised. You promised…”
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glacialswordsman · 14 hours
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“Oh? Bold words, Ah-Li,” he’d tease with a toothy grin. However, as Zhongli kissed his knuckles and began to trail a path up his arm, the Captain’s breath hitched at the sight as well as the feeling. It was a very romantic gesture, one that admittedly had his cheeks darkening a tad. Kaeya’s temperature has always been cold since the Tsaritsa’s blessing, yet despite that there were certain spots that still warmed considerably when his emotions ran just right. One of those spots being his cheeks.
There was not even a hint of trepidation on Kaeya’s countenance, only pure desire.
Kaeya followed the Consultant’s guidance onto the seat, placing himself right beside the older man as his body shifted to face him, their knees gently knocking. He hardly had the time to take in a breath before he was met by unyielding lips pressing against his own, making the cryo allogene muffle a throaty sound into their kiss. He pushed back right against Zhongli, matching his pace and passion as his hands moved to grab his waist with a squeeze, before sliding towards the expanse of his back to embrace him completely.
He was growing lightheaded very quickly from this first kiss, yet he couldn’t find it in himself to pull away or make any indication of stopping. In fact, he pressed into it further, his brow furrowing upwards as he held Zhongli just a little tighter. It was only when the older man decided to break off for them that he panted a little raggedly, attempting to catch his breath as his eye was already a little glazed over from want.
Still, he was lucid enough to hear and process Zhongli as he spoke, and his compliment certainly brought a coquettish grin back to his lips.
“Mn, I’m fully aware, gēgē. Although, hearing it from you does things to me,” he’d murmur between them, leaning in to peck his lips again. “I hope I haven’t driven you too mad yet, there’s still much to be done.” Another peck, despite still regaining his breath. “After all, it’d break my heart if this devastatingly handsome man lost his mind all too quickly.”
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"Hmm... Not if I kiss you first."
His words are punctuated by a playful smile, reaching out to take the same hand that had lovingly tucked aside his hair. Impressing his lips upon the knuckle of his glove, Zhongli leaves behind a path of gentle kisses, moving further along the exposed flesh of his arm between each one.
All the while, he's on the lookout for any hint of approval whatsoever. He was, after all, still missing on the praise he had asked for.
If he had to earn it in a different way, then so be it.
Gently guiding him forward by the hand, Zhongli sits up just enough to meet him halfway, making some space at his side in order for Kaeya to take a perch. His free hand gently cups his jaw, affectionately swiping a thumb across his cheek as their lips meet in a firm and unrelenting kiss -- one which made certain that if Kaeya were even slightly unsure of his partner's enthusiasm, he certainly couldn't continue to be.
For all of the biting frost at his command, there's a surprising amount of warmth to the Captain. He had seen glimpses of it: in the way his smile reached his eye, the gentleness with which he smoothed away his hair, nor held no grudge for their previous bickering, when he could easily humiliate him in the here and now--
This... Was an incredibly dangerous predicament to find himself in, he thought, both arms coming to rest around broad shoulders. It's only when it finally occurs to him that he should give the poor man a chance to breathe that he breaks off their kiss -- though he remains close enough that their noses are still touching, far too tempted by the idea of nibbling on those lips to muster up much more in the way of restraint.
"You are maddeningly beautiful, did you know that?"
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glacialswordsman · 19 hours
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“Mm… Perhaps,” he’d coo, his grin wolfish.
Kaeya could admit that it was very, very fun to torture the ‘Funeral Consultant.’ He’s always so proud, always preening when given the right attention. So when Kaeya manages to ruffle a few feathers, or pick at a few scales, it was always funny to see just how Zhongli would react.
However, in this moment of tension, Kaeya was sincere. He needed to know that the older man was okay with this, that he truly wanted his touch and attention, his company and his caresses. He would never forgive himself if he did anything against anyone’s wishes, no less someone he had some sort of…thing, going on with. Acquaintanceship? Friendship? Some other relationship?
Perhaps that’s something he shouldn’t be worrying about right now. Instead, his focus was solely on the man who was dramatically laying on his side, smiling ever-so-patiently at him as he remained bent over in order to have more level eye contact.
The one touch he allowed himself to do was to tuck a stray hair behind the Consultant’s ear, his gaze lidded as he watched for any adverse reaction. He received none. In fact, he finally received full permission. This time his smile became gentler, kinder, as he listened to Zhongli’s request. It was adorable.
“Of course, Ah-Li. I want nothing more than to have you, as long as you have me in turn,” he’d respond simply, his hand moving to stroke the older man’s cheek. “May I kiss you?”
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"You're killing me."
Asking, indeed, did not hurt anything: save for his pride.
Or what he felt to be his pride, but was rather more an internal hurdle that he needed, but refused to deal with.
Yet it was such a respectful stance to have -- one which proved that Kaeya cared about his actual wants, rather than what could be gained from him -- that he had to respect it.
And if he truly gave it some thought, it only made this man all the more charming.
Yet it still felt embarrassing to ask for something as simple as a touch. Perhaps Kaeya did not realize it, but it meant admitting out loud that even he still needed physical intimacy, despite the many different forms of companionship he enjoyed.
It brought him back to a time where he was ... really quite unlike the version of himself he was today. Where physical release helped him to switch off from the turmoil and chaos that the world was in back then.
But here and now, with a life long lived, how was it that he still found himself wanting? Were even the gods themselves not immune to their own base, carnal desires?
Amber eyes flit upward, wide and pathetic, and he finds that his face felt unbearably hot under Kaeya's gaze. Feeling a little more seen than he had ever been used to, his fingers reach out to gently pinch the fabric of the other's shirt, as though to beckon him closer.
He only hoped that he didn't sound as desperate as he felt.
"Won't you, please? If you'll have me, then I want you here with me, not tantalizingly out of reach."
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glacialswordsman · 20 hours
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What is something about my portrayal[s] that sticks out?
Example being; my muses ticks they have, the way they talk, etcetera.
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glacialswordsman · 21 hours
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@orecrowned: Takes a picture 📸
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“… I-. Yeah, I don’t know why I should have expected otherwise from you.”
He pinches the bridge of his nose.
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“At least let me see it so I can make sure you got a good angle on me.”
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glacialswordsman · 21 hours
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@citrinitxs | cont.
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“Mm-hm! Yep, peachy-keen, I am!” Kaeya tried once more, grinning toothily towards the Chief Alchemist. He struggled to not hide his hands behind his back, his hands that were frosting over. Not from the mountain, but from his own emotions that sparked little snowflakes. He is embarrassed, sue him! However, he hates hiding his hands even more. It gives people reasons to be suspicious of him even more.
Kaeya knew that he shouldn’t be shrugging off help in a biome he does not live in and has no immunity to, especially not the frigid deathtrap known as Dragonspine. He was banking on his own ability to somewhat mend himself within the throes of battle, as his cryo usually would allow him, but this time it seems he either got hit way too many times by those damn Fatui skirmishers or he was off his game.
“Albedo, really, this is unnecessary, I can handle myself, I can assure you, I—,” he’s rambling. For some reason, he can never manage to reach or break through the Kreideprinz. They both tended to be bull-headed, Albedo with more reason while Kaeya out of ego. Mentally, Kaeya was groaning over this entire situation. He hated seeming as though he cannot handle his own, hated that the Chief Alchemist of all people saw him slip-up. There was just something about it that made him itch in all the worst places.
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With a strained smile that forced his dimples out, he minutely dragged one of his feet back in an attempt to have some semblance of space. “Honestly, I’m certain you have better things to worry about. I can handle myself. Here, just pass off the bandages to me and then we’ll leave it at that. Alright?”
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A FEW VARIOUS SENTENCE STARTERS
❝ i wouldn't find the need to tell you 'i told you so' if you weren't so allergic to admitting i'm right. ❞
❝ there are better hills to die on but i find this one quite comfortable. ❞
❝ would you come with me please? i adore your company. ❞
❝ that's not the worst thing i've ever heard but it's certainly up there. ❞
❝ i would love to help you but i'm afraid i'm suffering from a terrible case of 'it's not my problem.' ❞
❝ could you just think about anyone other than yourself for once? ❞
❝ i'm not going to stand here and argue with you about how much you need to get some rest. if i find you passed out on the floor i'm leaving you there. ❞
❝ would you be a dear and shut the hell up. ❞
❝ i know i need help but i'm not quite ready to ask for it. ❞
❝ do you know where we're going or are we just trying to get lost now? ❞
❝ i have confided this in you, please do not betray that trust. ❞
❝ do you like it here? with me? ❞
❝ are you still happy? with me, i mean. with us. ❞
❝ i didn't lie, i simply presented a selective truth. ❞
❝ do you actually like spending time with me? because i feel like all you do is argue. ❞
❝ one of us will eventually have to have the strength to be honest with ourselves about each other. ❞
❝ i want to tell you something i just need a moment to figure out the right words. ❞
❝ if you were the religious type i would challenge god to win your devotion. ❞
❝ don't tell me to quit being melodramatic it's the only time i have any fun. ❞
❝ were you ever going to tell me or were you just going to make me guess what you're thinking and feeling. ❞
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glacialswordsman · 1 day
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they r tiny
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glacialswordsman · 1 day
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i just wanted to draw them being cute <3
it’s also been a hot minute since i’ve posted zhongkae??
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