𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘫𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘥. 𝘕𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴.
—— MDNI.
—— Penned by #APOSTASYA
ᅠ𝕿𝗛𝗘𝗢𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗬, 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆
𝐒𝐎 𝗖𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗜𝗗𝗟𝗬 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐏𝐔𝐓
「 * 𝙈𝙀 」 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑
𝑪𝑹𝑶𝑺𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑰𝑹𝑺, 𝐓𝐎𝐎 ──
ᅠ𝕿𝗛𝗘𝗢𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗬, 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆
𝐒𝐎 𝗖𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗜𝗗𝗟𝗬 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐏𝐔𝐓
「 * 𝙈𝙀 」 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑
𝑪𝑹𝑶𝑺𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑰𝑹𝑺, 𝐓𝐎𝐎 ──
Is anyone else’s bsky just not giving notifs.??? It only alerts me if I actively have the app open & only on the account I am currently logged into
Is anyone else’s bsky just not giving notifs.??? It only alerts me if I actively have the app open & only on the account I am currently logged into
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ᅠᅠᅠthe ᅠ𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐌ᅠ 𝐎𝐅ᅠ 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒 ᅠknowsᅠ everything ᅠaboutᅠyou ᅠbeforeᅠyouᅠevenᅠ𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆ᅠtoᅠstepᅠinᅠ.
ᅠ #genshinrp :: #girp :: #mvrp
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ᅠᅠᅠthe ᅠ𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐌ᅠ 𝐎𝐅ᅠ 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒 ᅠknowsᅠ everything ᅠaboutᅠyou ᅠbeforeᅠyouᅠevenᅠ𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆ᅠtoᅠstepᅠinᅠ.
ᅠ #genshinrp :: #girp :: #mvrp
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“Good morning…”
“Good morning…”
i live in the space between the stars and the sky.
i live in the space between the stars and the sky.
…… Mercifully, he has his wallet for once.
My old golden rings were bought by @oceaniimperium.bsky.social for a million mora!
The gorgeous hydro tea set was bought by @historiaantiqua.bsky.social for 168.000 mora!
+
…… Mercifully, he has his wallet for once.
In an elemental flex of his own, be creates a second glass in his empty hand, a carved vassal similar to his mask.
“Would you care to join me?”
Staring at it with wide eyes, the dance of flames reflected in golden irises.
“……… Thank you?”
In an elemental flex of his own, be creates a second glass in his empty hand, a carved vassal similar to his mask.
“Would you care to join me?”
Staring at it with wide eyes, the dance of flames reflected in golden irises.
“……… Thank you?”
Staring at it with wide eyes, the dance of flames reflected in golden irises.
“……… Thank you?”
“Your assistance is certainly appreciated… Goodness knows how much longer it would be otherwise.”
He remains still as he can as the corset bows into shape, a relieved breath escaping him as laces finally pull taut.
"What work." he frowns, watching as he's guided. Then, he gets to it, slowly tightening each section. "No wonder you were taking so long."
He reaches back to take Childe's hand into his own, guiding it to the topmost laces. A finger hooks one of the 'x' sections, pulling it a bit tighter—just till it matches the one beneath it.
"... It should look even if you work your way down."
“Your assistance is certainly appreciated… Goodness knows how much longer it would be otherwise.”
He remains still as he can as the corset bows into shape, a relieved breath escaping him as laces finally pull taut.
"Very well!" with her laddle, she pours some orange, red and blue juices for Zhongli. The color isn't the prettiest but could be much worse. +
Thread reminded me of this but lowkey I think Zhongli kinda forgets about human gender identity stuff bc language in Liyue is (mostly) gender neutral.
Everyone is 他。Anything else is contextual. He mostly gets called 先生 too which is also historically neutral…
Thread reminded me of this but lowkey I think Zhongli kinda forgets about human gender identity stuff bc language in Liyue is (mostly) gender neutral.
Everyone is 他。Anything else is contextual. He mostly gets called 先生 too which is also historically neutral…
He reaches back to take Childe's hand into his own, guiding it to the topmost laces. A finger hooks one of the 'x' sections, pulling it a bit tighter—just till it matches the one beneath it.
"... It should look even if you work your way down."
"Of course, let me lend you a hand." though he's never done this before, he takes the laces and pull them a little tighter. "How's this? Too tight?"
The back laces of the busk are clutched tight in his hand, lest they slip and come loose once again.
"It is a bit difficult to tie the back on my own... Are you able to tighten it?"
He reaches back to take Childe's hand into his own, guiding it to the topmost laces. A finger hooks one of the 'x' sections, pulling it a bit tighter—just till it matches the one beneath it.
"... It should look even if you work your way down."
The back laces of the busk are clutched tight in his hand, lest they slip and come loose once again.
"It is a bit difficult to tie the back on my own... Are you able to tighten it?"
Regardless.
"How can I help? Whoa ... that is... such a big hat."
“…… We can hasten the process if you’re willing to lend a hand.”
The back laces of the busk are clutched tight in his hand, lest they slip and come loose once again.
"It is a bit difficult to tie the back on my own... Are you able to tighten it?"