my o𝕟𝐋y 𝐏ᴿ𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 ᴵs for 𝐘𝐎𝐔┈┈─ ⠀ to 𝓵eave 𝐌𝐄 alone ⸝ ⠀ 𝐈η 𝐄𝐕𝐄͟𝐑͟𝐘 glꪖnce ⸝ ⠀ 𝐈 still see 𝐘o𝐔𝐑 ᶠ𝐚cε ⸝ ⠀ @wisdoomed ⠀.
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𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏 𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐃 . inde portrayal of flame reaver from honkai star rail . mun is 20+ !! mdni ! canon—compliant portrayal . dark & violent themes are present , interact with caution . semi—lit , novella , banter interactions welcome .
a brow risen , eyes never leaving the contents of the book’s cover . a low huff——— spiteful , as fingers flip through the pages . “ what requires such secrecy , professor ﹖ “
the flowers will last well enough … she risks illness . it’s best not to undermine the potential risks , let alone to one’s health . there’s a shelter nearby .
looming over @wisdoomed ‘s stature , observing the numerous books sprawled over the tabletop . hand reaches forward , grasping the tome closest to him .
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ᅟᅟ ♱ ᅟᅟᅟ @DUSKENBLADE ...
a sharp breath is taken——— gaze drawn towards the cloud—ridden sky … it’s bound to rain soon . he should find shelter .
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“ 𝓝𝐄𝐈𝐊𝙾𝚂𝟺𝟗𝟔 ” ℑ𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐙𝐄𝐃 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 … ﹝ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄͟𝐑͟𝐎 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍
the shadow’s movement falters , observing pions as droplets roll from feathers 𖬺͟𖬺 leave their mark atop the surrounding foliage , mere bystanders to the seraphim’s slumber . despite the peaceful scene , one could assume his discomfort .
with gauntlets once again in place , phalanges flex——— testing the fit of his gear before nodding , an absentminded act . “ of course . “ never the type to back down , he approaches the figure once again . wordless .
a bated breath expelled , digits raking through silver strands 𖬺͟𖬺 rustling residue from the fallen rain .
the reaver’s actions do not waver despite the stream of questions , kneeling to gather the gauntlets previously discarded . porcelain digits drag——— dusting off specks of dirt 𖬺͟𖬺 grime . “ you’re mistaken , hesychios . i wasn’t asking for your acceptance . “
executioner descends until soles meet the spans of grass—fields . sole hue trained upon the warrior’s dismissal . a second passed until the reaver’s back would be the only thing facing his direction , heading back to where they’d come .
“ that’s not for you to ⠀ ↷
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𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒘𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒖𝒑𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏
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﹝ a low sound escapes , crown tilted back as it rings throughout the vacant field they’d occupy . ﹞ make me ﹖ i’m almost curious how you’d carry out such a task , professor . rarely do such threats fall from your tongue .
﹝ the recollection caught his tongue tied——— one of few cracks found in the wall of a carefully crafted persona . ﹞ there was an itch that required addressing . a man’s efforts to remind a friend he still … remembered . despite everything .
