Grandmaster Varka
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Grandmaster Varka
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I've come for the Moon.
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🪦"I see your fear is growing, you do not have to be afraid~"🕯️

RP/Parody.
Canon-divergent/AU Flins.

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January 14, 2026 at 12:17 AM
"Huh? Why would I do that?" There's genuine surprise on his face at the suggestion. "That's no fun."

Varka crosses his arms over his chest, a knowing smirk crawling over his lips.

"What... scared you'll be wrong?"
Only the Grandmaster of the Knights of Favonius could move him into both exasperation and amusement. Stuck somewhere in the middle of these two emotions, he shakes his head with a smile.

"I am afraid I am no mind reader, my friend." A light shrug. "Why not ask after Nefer's ancient Sumerian relic?"
"I'll give you three chances." He holds up the number '3' with his fingers for emphasis. "What am I thinking right now?"

Heheh... the eyes are the window to the soul, as they say. One that the fae could apparently open and crawl through with ease. How well can Flins read him? Should be fun.
January 27, 2026 at 2:23 PM
"I'll give you three chances." He holds up the number '3' with his fingers for emphasis. "What am I thinking right now?"

Heheh... the eyes are the window to the soul, as they say. One that the fae could apparently open and crawl through with ease. How well can Flins read him? Should be fun.
Quirks a brow silently. Suspicious...
Huh... He wants to test something.

"Oi, Flins."
January 27, 2026 at 2:16 PM
Huh... He wants to test something.

"Oi, Flins."
January 27, 2026 at 2:11 PM
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January 27, 2026 at 6:45 AM
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January 24, 2026 at 3:35 PM
"Oh, if it isn't Illuga!" Varka waves him over with a cheery grin, taking inventory of his men around the camp as Illuga draws near. Everyone was working hard... great. No eyes.

"Busy? Er, yeah..." Supposed to be busy, more like! He cups his mouth and leans in, whispering to the Ratnik.

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Walks up into the Favonius camp, waving to @boreasknight.bsky.social.

"Sir Varka, hello! Are you busy?"
January 27, 2026 at 2:05 PM
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January 14, 2026 at 3:02 AM
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•✧• 𝖮 𝖳𝗈𝗋𝖼𝗁𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗎𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌...
January 17, 2026 at 10:47 PM
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𝘏𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘢𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘺.
January 19, 2026 at 5:31 PM
"Hahaha! What, are you jealous? C'mon now, Flins—" Varka swings an arm around the Ratnik's shoulders, "If you wanted to join us so badly, all you had to do was ask!"
"Sir Varka... I heard you made an attempt to poach my junior to the Knights of Favonius. Do you have anything to say for yourself?"
January 19, 2026 at 6:12 PM
The first Cryo Archon? That was a looooong time ago. He wasn't sure if this was a history lesson or directly from Flins' memories, but either way, Varka listened with great interest, taking in anything he was given.

"There's nothing to forgive, Flins." He offered an encouraging smile.

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December 27, 2025 at 9:45 AM
"Pathetic?"

Varka blinked once - twice - then guffawed at the remark.

"Pahaha! Nothing pathetic about it, my friend! Hey, it's five o'clock somewhere, am I right?" He placed a hand on his hip as he calmed down from his laughter, and cocked his head to the side.

"But really,

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December 26, 2025 at 1:51 PM
...Flins.

He turned towards the source of the voice, expression maintaining the soft wonder he held for the snow, and directing it now to the companion by his side.

Was Flins' pleasant surprise Varka's arrival, or a reaction to the weather itself?

Gracefully, the fae maneuvered through the

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December 25, 2025 at 12:44 PM
Varka was on a mission.

Onto the shores of Final Night Cemetery he stepped, and in the midst of the lingering dead, he had never felt so 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦.

Despite the grown man he was - far more than most, his constitution was enviable - his pulse thundered rapidly in his ears.

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December 25, 2025 at 11:57 AM
"Sorr..." Varka had begun muttering an apology - how unsightly, for a knight of his caliber to behave this way - but as he moved to stand on his own, his eyes caught Flins', only inches away.

... They really were like moons. He couldn't help but stare until Flins' voice brought him to attention.

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December 23, 2025 at 2:28 PM
Varka would remember that, he thought. How Flins put himself down to uplift others - how he came close to revealing information about himself, only to correct his language in the last second.

(It was yet to be seen how much of this conversation he would truly be able to recall when he woke up.)

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December 23, 2025 at 1:27 PM
If Varka were a tad more sober, he may have celebrated this small win in learning something new about Flins - in chipping away at the fae's protective walls, earning a sample of his true feelings in the process.

But in this moment, tipsy as he was, the knight was nothing but spellbound.

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December 23, 2025 at 8:47 AM
Varka would never claim shared responsibility in this case. Even if there was an inkling of the truth in the sentiment, as the Grandmaster of the Knights of Favonius, he strove to always take accountability for his own actions and reflect over his mistakes.

Flins was not at fault.

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If the blame is on him for being distracted, should the blame too be on Flins for being the cause?
If Varka were to say any of this out loud, vent his frustrations and open his thoughts, this would be pointed out to him. Either they all held blame for what happened during Moon-Prayer Night and +
Varka shook his head, allowing the frown he'd normally hold back around others to reveal itself in front of Flins.

He took the events of Moon-Prayer Night personally. Why? Because it was his responsibility to ensure that everyone would have a safe night full of fun memories to look back on -

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December 23, 2025 at 6:22 AM
// i will be back tomorrow. but in exchange for taking longer than i wanted on replies, please take this varflins fic rec:

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December 22, 2025 at 1:52 PM
// and make it double
// i'm here to cause trouble
December 22, 2025 at 6:52 AM
Concerned, Varka peered around the bar, wondering if anyone overheard what Flins said. That was supposed to be a secret, right?

(Not that they'd get what Flins was talking about. It was a vague enough statement to where someone could easily be joking about their sleep habits,

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December 21, 2025 at 2:27 PM
"Hey, that's not a bad idea. Why don't I meet you in the middle and establish a branch of the Knights of Favonius here? Lawless land, and all. We'll be right next door."

Jean's been fulfilling her role as Acting Grandmaster extremely well. Why shouldn't he pass her the torch?

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December 21, 2025 at 1:05 PM
// will be back in a couple hours to reply - daily reset is in 50 and i wanna get durin day 4/5 done so i can stop worrying LOL
December 21, 2025 at 8:09 AM
Flins' hesitance wasn't lost on him.

Though Varka wouldn't claim to be adept at solving fae riddles, he'd like to think he had a good idea of how the folks around him were doing. Just now, at the mention of taking over as the Starshyna... Was there something Flins blamed himself for?

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December 20, 2025 at 12:00 PM