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scarletooyoroi · 7 months
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"Thoma, you're burning up." Gloved palms are pressed to the side of his face in studious observation, Thoma leaning down in earnest to allow her the proximity, magenta pouring into his own eyes. "Your face - it's hot to the touch," fact; nail struck by the hammer of her tone as heat crosses the boundary of the fabric dividing the contact from his cheeks and warms her fingers. An odd sensation, all things considered. Displaced by her uncomfortable position of standing on tip-toes, she instead pulls him further down to her height as she continues to observe his state.
"What's the matter with you?"
Did she realize how it's the very realm her grasp introduces him to that's the cause? Souls like them are both brave and vigilant, details if known are always etched into their ideas. In this moment, that fiery disposition finds itself brimming with life fashioned in ways never seen before. The fact she openly voices it with that stark and studious tone certainly provided no favors.
In truth? Thoma found himself entranced by beauty that runs well beyond the skin. Comfort finds itself intertwined with struggle, peace with the 'chaos' enriched by her presence. Somehow it leads to a peaceful void that feels compelled to thrive and expand in order to bring a state of tranquility for this moment. Feelings unspoken always had a way of leaving such a burgeoning precipice. "I.. Yeah, being attuned to the Flames of Teyvat.." The topic finds itself being a decent distraction from the billowing cloak of steam heating his mind.
Keqing wasn't asking about the details however. What she asked was about him in essence.
Thoma is so painfully conscious of that answer. Standing as a blockade of shadow, even now, was the constructed idea of how she'd react to it all. Would this face etched with genuine concern find itself changing? Growing modest or distant if he allowed the passions of his heart to forge a confession? It's such a contrasting intensity as unconsciously, he'd lean into that touch, welcoming his weight to her security as a soft sigh spills from him.
Arching down further by her request after a sight that flutters between adorable and endearing, it's this closing of distinct that ignites the pulse. Details such as the way her eyes found themselves rivaling the vibrant, prideful lances of Electro. On another hand, as she spoke, how soft her lips found themselves looking as her native tongue wove her thoughts together. That same intoning part of her often being in the eye of his imagination, of pictured scenarios where their lips met with passion.
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Settled within the mind of the Fixer, countless scenarios of a more romantic inclination danced within his mind, his own heart trying to turn the heartfelt emotion into acidic traces instead. The warnings of change had to be promoted despite the tenderness of such a crossing.
..But why?
Without truly realizing it, a need to connect, to close more of this distance by the truth led to his hand gently reaching forth. To secure a portion in her forearm in a careful grip as a means of support. Finally allowing those eyes to peer open, there's a certain earnest nature that burns vividly within jade.
"Keqing? There's something.. Important that I have to share with you. May I have a moment of your time to appropriately express this?"
@prodigiousvisions
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erabundus · 7 months
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it's  a  bit  DEMEANING  having  the  traveler  push  him  on  someone,  as  if  he's  an  unruly  brat  who  needs  supervising  at  all  times.  if  they're  so  concerned  with  giving  this  particular  human  a  hand,  why  don't  they  do  it  themself?  (  as opposed to  forcing  him  to  shoulder  the  BURDEN  in  their  stead.  )  it's  irritating  enough  that  he's  being  made  to  socialize  at  all  —  everyone  around  him  seems  to  treat  being  left  to  his  own  devices  as  a  crime. 
yet  a  debt  is  a  debt,  and  ren  feels  obligated  to  honor  it  —  in  spite  of  his  many  (  many  )  grievances. they'll need to do more than fix his sorry mistakes if they want him to keep his mouth shut while he does so, however.
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❝  i  thought  the  lantern  rite  festival  wasn't  for  a  few  months.  ❞  the  wanderer  says  aloud,  arching  a  thin  brow.  he's  staring  down  at  a  clump  of  PAPERWORK  in  his  hands,  and  while  he  surely  possesses  the  intellect and  experience  to  make  sense  of  it  all,  that  doesn't  mean  he  wants  to.   ❝  are  you  telling  me  preparations  are  necessary  THIS  FAR  in  advance?  ❞
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@prodigiousvisions &&. liked for a STARTER.
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grislyintentions · 5 months
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♂!!
Meme || Accepting || @prodigiousvisions ♂ : Do you have a role-play/writing routine? If so, what is it?
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[Yes I do! To accommodate my work schedule, I draft and queue my replies so it will post at least 2 a day by default. On the off chance that I get to sneak on during work, I like to try and answer shorter things first while I can.
I work my way up from order of oldest drafts to newest ones. With some form of freedom in terms of asks and starters, which I pepper in at intervals to change up the pace.
Routine works well for my brain so I delegate some hours during weekends to write at least one or two responses too. Usually when I do, I have to sit in silence to hear my thoughts and have a cup of coffee.]
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kyukicho · 7 months
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@prodigiousvisions asked: "I’m yours now … Even if I screw this up, I’ll still be your screw-up.” | tsujimura to ayatsuji! this is probably pretty literal though, lol
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Her little confession is amusing. Does she know what she's saying? Professing herself to him. A dangerous idea on her part. Ayatsuji would take full advantage of it. Not that he didn't already, but now he had fuel to access.
"My little screw-up." He mused. Twirling his kiseru between his fingers. "Are you sure that's the best thing to say? Aren't you worried I'll take advantage of you?"
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tavwrote · 7 months
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Ship Bias for Pantalone and Neuvillette! (:
for pantalone:
dottore, who's better for a toxic king than a toxic king lbr
zhongli
yelan
signora
ningguang too, but i'm very picky with that pairing
for neuvillette:
furina
wriothesley
zhongli
al-haytham but like specifically @hetuvyasa
i know this is wild but hear me out...... cyno, okay it makes sense i sw
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prodigiousvisions asked:
"Whoa, your marksmanship is out of this world!" March coos in her admiration, her own bow gripped tightly at her side as she watches Sara neatly clear off the head of a test dummy on the training grounds. "You'll have to teach me how to do that! My current style is very in tow with the certified March 7th flavor, but being able to utilize new strategies like that will really spice things up on our travels!"
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"...you like it?" she asked, slightly taken aback at the praise. "There's not much to it; to strike your foe takes unity between mind, body, and bow. All of them need to be in sync, and your mind must be clear of all emotion and distractions."
A pause. "Of course my style tends to be different from everyone else's, for it is practised only by the tengu."
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mccnstricken · 7 months
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"I've been introduced to everyone here except you." | navia to thoma!
first meeting starters (still accepting!)
With the fall of the Sakoku Decree comes more accessibility to travel, which then means more access to trade. Imports, in particular, catch the eye of the lady of the house— which then turn into books upon books of Fontainian literature found about the Estate. With the inability to fulfill her wish to travel and experience the art of lands outside the islands came the desire to experience what she could within Narukami. Despite being her content with the position, and accepting of why she cannot leave to explore in the same breath someone else her age might, a certain someone couldn't help but feel just a little sad in her favor. And that same someone couldn't help but try to pull a few strings, which then leads that exact same someone to accompany both siblings on a short vacation of sorts.
All of that to say: Thoma has spent the vast majority of the time holding luggage or bags. From all the travel in the first place to get to Fontaine, then to get to the hotel, and further readdressed when doing some ”brief“ day shopping— this has been no true vacation for him. It's not as if he minds, of course. He's just as happy to see the quiet excitement from Ayaka as she browses book to book and experiments with dress to dress. (Although he is a bit convinced that anything the lord adds is done explicitly out of mischief… but at least he is having his own fun? Thoma isn't… too sure about him most days.)
With the busy day turning itself into a quiet evening, and both siblings taking a brief detour to quietly recharge within the hotel room, Thoma has taken himself a short walk to get an eye for the area himself while he still has the afforded time.
Settled at a nearby cafe, the retainer can be found making small conversations with some more curious locals. Always the friendly type, no matter where he goes. In the midst of recounting some experiences back in Inazuma, he spots a new-(er) face approach from the corner of his eye.
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“That would seem so!” 
He turns his attention, “You've found me at the right time then.“ He can spare a little more time before dinner, surely. “The name’s Thoma! Spare time to chat?“ He gestures invitingly to the seat across himself.
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lyriccl · 7 months
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Hurt / Comfort Starters | Accepting!
@prodigiousvisions asked: “I’m fine. This just happens sometimes. It’s normal for me.” | from Lysithea!
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The concern on Emma's face was palpable. Lysithea was heavily relied on in battle, and more often than not the chosen offensive magic user for the Professor's missions. On top of that, the other was always delving into some research or other. Emma had remembered peeking into the younger woman's notes once, blown away by the complexity of the work and her mind numbing quickly by concepts that were way over her head. More than once the former songstress thought about asking if Lysithea needed a break... though always gave up on asking because she was certain she'd be shot down immediately.
But today Emma had come to the library looking for something to do some light reading, only to find the younger woman passed out over a book. She didn't want to startle the other woman by waking her up, but the paleness of her face didn't sit right with Emma. Carefully, she nudged Lysithea's shoulder until her eyes peeked open.
"T-This is normal? But this really isn't healthy..." She hoped she didn't come across as demeaning, Emma had only the utmost concern and respect for the other. "Maybe eating something first would help. When was the last time you ate a proper meal?"
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viatrixtravels-a · 8 months
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"To those who refuse to leave Lumine alone: know that there will be consequences if you keep it up." This is not a threat but a promise.
"Keqing..."
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The Traveller was genuinely moved by her friend's actions. While the other can often come off as blunt or cold, she always knew that deep down, Keqing had a heart of gold.
"Thank you so much. You are the only person on my side right now."
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witchembrace-a · 4 months
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"i watched it. i watched you die and now you're standing here." | natasha to luka
forgot what meme it's from.
"Hm? Did I truly die? Hm. Heh, I guess I didn't, hmm, Natasha? Don't let your eyes fool ya." Luka flashes the doctor a grin, though it soon turns into a wince as his injuries send a flash of pain through him. "Ahh, that hurts."
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theircurse-archive4 · 6 months
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╰ ☆ ✧ — @prodigiousvisions asked: ‍"our names won't be remembered if we die like trampled flowers. i refuse to be forgotten; written off as less than dirt." | uh (: from yosano LMAO
↳ -: ☆ ( Can't find the meme. ) ☆ :-
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˗ˏˋ *ㅤ★ㅤ‿︵ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑨 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒚 when the two of them were in imminent danger. It makes them wonderㅤ—ㅤhow would people remember THEM if they had died ? If anyone did, it certainly wouldn't have been in a manner that would have been good. Their reputation as a weapon and the lives their ability had taken hardly garnered any sympathy.
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⊱ ★ ⊰ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ❛ㅤWell, what are you going to DO about it ?ㅤ❜
⊱ ★ ⊰ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤThe child asks; a frown laced across their expression as they kept their voice low. She seemed pretty determined to NOT DIE after all.
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scarletooyoroi · 7 months
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@prodigiousvisions replied to your post “Is it a coincidence that this line of nut events...”:
/ shes casting an ugly gaze ur way
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"Oh! Welcome to the holidays! I see you've made it just in time."
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meropidas · 6 months
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“stars are not small or gentle. they are writhing and dying and burning. they are not here to be pretty. i am trying to learn from them.” | hello! from keqing ^_^
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" i am not so well versed in poetry or astrology by any means , but you sound confident enough , and that is an ideal anyone could get behind . truth be told , i can't quite recount the last time i even laid eyes on stars . . . i guess that makes you the first in quite some time . "
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grislyintentions · 6 months
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@prodigiousvisions (x) navia vc your fashion choices should be the last of people’s concerns when facing you in combat !
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"People worry about the strangest things, if you ask me....that aside. Navia. It's...good to see you again."
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kyukicho · 7 months
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@prodigiousvisions asked: ❤️ | on the attack for tsuji/tsuji (ayatsuji) (:
send ❤️ to have our muses play the Pocky Game.
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What in the world was she doing? She'd been messing with that box of snacks nervously for several minutes now. Finally he watched her turn and march up to him. One of the sticks of chocolate in her mouth and sticking out. "You look ridiculous, you know that right?" He smirked. Something jogging his memory that this was a child's game. The date making it look like a bunch of the sticks of chocolate.
"Seriously? Come here." He instructed. Waiting for her to be practically in his lap, not getting up from his desk an inch. Ayatsuji shook his head slightly but bit the other end of the chocolate. Too sweet, but he obliged and bit to the halfway point. Waiting for her to get there and touch his lips. "Good girl, was just asking for a kiss too hard?"
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❝ ... holy shit, you like him. ❞ | yosano to margaret lol
prompts for teasing a friend with a crush/new relationship : Accepting!
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"I suppose it is rather obvious." Considering the fact that she had shielded him from a fatal attack, and was before the mess of a man now in the hopes that Yosano could do something to help him.
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"However, that won't stop me from giving the idiot a piece of my mind. I mean really." He deserved a good slap at the very least for the sheer audacity of what he let himself become.
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