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Kyryll Chudomirovich Flins ... But you may call me Flins.
// phasmophobia AU where varka is the fearless squad leader, maybe a little green to the game mechanics, running in and trying to see if the ghosts are friendly... all because he heard a rumor that they were a long time ago...

on his team: albedo (instantly solves every map)
2 more idk.
November 29, 2025 at 8:56 AM
// i'm an idiot obsessed with writing fluff and hurt/comfort lore plots that's all i'm good for
November 29, 2025 at 7:22 AM
// i have steeled myself for my inevitable luna 3 varflins crashout
November 29, 2025 at 7:18 AM
Kyryll was no longer accustomed to experiencing the touch of another outside of combat, and Rerir's hand 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥. Specifically the one on his back, dangerously close to where his wings would grow if he hadn't hidden them away...

There was no noticeable outward reaction, however,
Unfortunately for Kyryll, Rerir was so distracted by everything around him that he was struggling to pay attention to the fae's movements beyond the fact that he was still in front of him leading him somewhere.

When the other stopped, Rerir hadn't quite noticed yet, turning his head just in time~
Nothing went unnoticed.

Not the way Rerir, in both caution and curiosity, approached small displays or hung paintings with interest, as if each one held a hidden meaning he wished to understand.

Not how Rerir couldn't help but reach out and touch the occasional object on a shelf, some pieces

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November 29, 2025 at 6:18 AM
Reposted by flins.⋆༺☾༻⛧🕯
Open your eyes, the nights alive
November 29, 2025 at 3:28 AM
Nothing went unnoticed.

Not the way Rerir, in both caution and curiosity, approached small displays or hung paintings with interest, as if each one held a hidden meaning he wished to understand.

Not how Rerir couldn't help but reach out and touch the occasional object on a shelf, some pieces

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Rerir listened quietly, averting his gaze from Kyryll when he mentioned his presence alone may have unwanted side effects on his realm, reaching up to adjust the bandages over his mouth as though attempting to further hide the way his lips pulled in a frown.

...he'd never really thought about the~
Though Kyryll kept his head facing forward, his eyes shifted over to Rerir as they fell into step together. Destination in mind, the fae picked up the pace to a normal walking speed when he was confident he wouldn't lose sight of his guest.

"It was already too late to make those considerations

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November 29, 2025 at 2:37 AM
// was talking genshin lore with a friend the other day and the thought that fae are technically lesser angels (the children of seelie) is still killing me omg
November 28, 2025 at 11:43 PM
Though Kyryll kept his head facing forward, his eyes shifted over to Rerir as they fell into step together. Destination in mind, the fae picked up the pace to a normal walking speed when he was confident he wouldn't lose sight of his guest.

"It was already too late to make those considerations

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His favourite word was about to become `vengeance`, because if Kyryll thought Rerir was above petty games like a little back and forth prank once in a while, he was sorely mistaken.

Rerir was listening even if he did not appear to be paying attention to much of anything the fae said, studying~
As if absolutely nothing out of the ordinary had transpired moments ago, Kyryll nonchalantly tucked a lock of unruly hair neatly into place behind his ears. The flower was beside him midair, still attached by a chain to his lantern. He admired how 'at home' it appeared against the backdrop of

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November 28, 2025 at 11:23 PM
// i think a darker take on flins would be really fun but it would require a lot of plotting and communication about boundaries...
November 28, 2025 at 2:24 PM
Reposted by flins.⋆༺☾༻⛧🕯
my journal does suggest that making you happy will help progress my current quest...
November 27, 2025 at 5:22 PM
Reposted by flins.⋆༺☾༻⛧🕯
In the woods you hear a whisper, could it be the phantom drifter?
November 26, 2025 at 1:02 PM
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'this has the potential to hurt,' you said. 'all the best things do,' i replied.
November 26, 2025 at 7:45 PM
Reposted by flins.⋆༺☾༻⛧🕯
I've had enough
I'm reclaiming myself
The aft
Leaving behind the hurt
Leaving behind the hurt
November 26, 2025 at 5:07 AM
As if absolutely nothing out of the ordinary had transpired moments ago, Kyryll nonchalantly tucked a lock of unruly hair neatly into place behind his ears. The flower was beside him midair, still attached by a chain to his lantern. He admired how 'at home' it appeared against the backdrop of

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Rerir's eyes were already narrowing long before Kyryll reached out to take his hand, that suspicion returning with a vengeance as the fae spoke and mentioned `something else` he'd once done (to Flins, he assumed).

His gaze dropped to their hands when Kyryll took his, growing more and more~
Perhaps it was a topic they should discuss more thoroughly sometime. Kyryll was not shy to speak openly about matters of death, finding one's purpose, living in solitude... these were every day dealings for him, after all.

But Rerir might find that Kyryll would not be comforted by that thought.

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November 28, 2025 at 7:27 AM
// at karaoke be back soon
November 28, 2025 at 3:44 AM
// i don't care for the traditional meanings behind thanksgiving, but i am a big fan of finding an excuse to have a nice meal with people i care about. i hope your corners of the world are comfortable today whether or not it's a holiday for you.
November 27, 2025 at 10:06 PM
// i got some important work done that was plaguing me over the past two weeks... i can write a lot happier now...
November 27, 2025 at 2:48 PM
Perhaps it was a topic they should discuss more thoroughly sometime. Kyryll was not shy to speak openly about matters of death, finding one's purpose, living in solitude... these were every day dealings for him, after all.

But Rerir might find that Kyryll would not be comforted by that thought.

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It was strange.... he understood the language Kyryll used, but he'd never spoken it in his life.

...perhaps it was the Abyss' influence on him, giving him the knowledge of things in the world like this without a true understanding of how to utilize it himself.

If he knew the thoughts running~
For as long as Kyryll had lived until that moment, those five minutes without Rerir may have lasted millennia for how excruciating they were to endure. Was this a consequence of opening his heart up for another? Was it because it was all still so raw and unprocessed?

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November 27, 2025 at 9:31 AM
// pls excuse me for writing with myself i'm indulging in interactions that i've only thought of here and there since luna 2... i just think... flins and albedo are very neat
November 27, 2025 at 8:52 AM
At that, a dangerous smirk crossed his face. As he thought... he could let loose around Albedo, couldn't he?

"Ah, in that case... I hope you won't mind if I drop my usual airs. You Knights of Favonius are an intuitive bunch. First Varka, now you... although, I'd wager you guessed even earlier

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Albedo folded his arms over his chest with an amused half-smirk. This dance was familiar.

"There's no one around to overhear, Flins. I believe we can drop this pretense that either one of us is lacking in knowledge. In fact..."

He gestured with an outstretched hand, palm facing up in offering.

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"A student of Gold... or, so said the Rächer of Solnari. I take it someone of great importance trained you?"

Perhaps even - Rhinedottir, also known as Alchemist Gold - one of the Great Sinners whose name Rerir cursed.

Hehe. Both young and wise... Albedo must have been a personal creation of hers.
November 27, 2025 at 8:48 AM
For as long as Kyryll had lived until that moment, those five minutes without Rerir may have lasted millennia for how excruciating they were to endure. Was this a consequence of opening his heart up for another? Was it because it was all still so raw and unprocessed?

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A cold hand to combat the perpetually burning within his own body.

Two opposites.

Light and dark.

...it was annoying how complimentary they were to one another, but Rerir found the usual flames of his ire were more simple, smouldering embers than a raging fire.

His gaze dropped to their hands~
Although fae didn't produce heat of their own, Rerir's hand was warm within his all the same.

Hopefully, he wouldn't mind the cold.

And although Kyryll did not speak Rerir's mother tongue, the sentiment was well understood - for the fae were sensitive beyond human ken, and Kyryll could read it

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November 27, 2025 at 5:37 AM
"A student of Gold... or, so said the Rächer of Solnari. I take it someone of great importance trained you?"

Perhaps even - Rhinedottir, also known as Alchemist Gold - one of the Great Sinners whose name Rerir cursed.

Hehe. Both young and wise... Albedo must have been a personal creation of hers.
November 27, 2025 at 3:28 AM
// ok.

albedo -> @princepscretaceus.bsky.social

i don't know how much i'll use him. but he is there. maybe i'll use that account for the occasional drabble
November 27, 2025 at 3:14 AM
Reposted by flins.⋆༺☾༻⛧🕯
𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴...
— 𝑹𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒓
November 27, 2025 at 3:09 AM
"Ah - is this not your personal equipment? Should I be borrowing it?"

This did not fully count as lending by the rules of the fae. Even if he were to return everything else, fishing line was single-use, and if this man were to make him decent quality bait, Flins feared the debt he would incur

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Content that his offer is not only accepted but seemingly appreciated, Childe beams and shakes his head, waving a hand to dismiss the offer.

(always one to give and never to take...)

"Ah it's fine, don't worry about it. Fishing is one of my favourite pastimes, I'm happy to help~!" And with that~
Ah... Morepesok... That explained quite a lot.

This young man was rather interesting. Flins decided in that moment that he didn't mind the company, and perhaps even wished to learn a little more of his story.

If it brought this human satisfaction to teach a humble Ratnik how to fish,

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November 27, 2025 at 1:54 AM