𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐘 .

                   ❝     𝙸     𝙷𝚄𝙽𝚃     𝙵𝙾𝚁     𝚈𝙾𝚄     𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷     𝙱𝙻𝙾𝙾𝙳𝚈     𝙵𝙴𝙴𝚃 

                                 𝙰𝙲𝚁𝙾𝚂𝚂   𝚃𝙷𝙴   𝙷𝙰𝙻𝙻𝙾𝚆𝙴𝙳   𝙶𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳  .    ❞

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𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄  𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐒  :

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you are rooted. you know where you want to go. your strength is in your resolve, your determination. your power is running, dancing, resolute, trudging. your strength can weather storms and climb mountains. you cannot be moved unless you choose to, but if you so choose, you cannot be stopped.

                                                            prompted   starter.                                                                  @heldaloft​.

“ a dead end, we’ll have better luck finding an alternate … route … ” ice that flowed so freely from fingertips seemed to retreat, up his arm, to strike his chest, keep his lungs in place while he realised the gravity of his mistake. body language ; too free, too easy. the guarded, orchestrated way in which he kept his body in perfect, noble form had melted over time, in the strangest of consistent companions. qiáng was reckless, but also intelligent, intuitive in a way that kaeya was all too familiar with. he would have been berating himself for such obvious cues, if he didn’t have the sneaking suspicion that his companion had secrets of their own to hide.

kaeya had been reading the ancient glyphs too closely, barely legible and carved into the crumbling rock with something akin to desperation. this was a warning of some kind. had he not been tracing the lines, one by one, perhaps he wouldn’t have come off as so suspicious when he did turn back to meet qiáng’s inquisitive gaze, pausing for only a second, swallowing a little too loudly, artfully forcing humour back into his voice. if they knew what this text was, then it would confirm some of kaeya’s earlier instincts, but if they didn’t, kaeya could find a way to play it off. he’d have to. “ … you wouldn’t happen to know what this says, would you ? ”

steady breaths — your friend is not a celestial vanguard.

      𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙸𝚁  𝙶𝙰𝚉𝙴  𝙽𝙰𝚁𝚁𝙾𝚆𝚂  —  𝙸𝙽𝚀𝚄𝙸𝚂𝙸𝚃𝙸𝚅𝙴  &  𝙵𝙸𝚁𝙼  ,      while  they  watched  him  examine  the  peculiar  markings  on  the  crumbling  ruins  .  it  was  supposed  to  be  a  typical  endeavor  :  delving  into  this  place  in  search  of  answers  .  this  …  predicament  was  anything  but  .  nose  twitches  on  occasion  as  arms  cross  over  their  chest  —  the  intensity  of  their  stare  well  -  practiced  after  years  of  existence  [  that  kaeya  need  not  know  about  ]  .  the  second  he  turns  around  —  as  soon  as  the  motion  begins  ,  qiáng’s  expression  changes  to  curiosity  to  craftily  obscure  the  surprise  etched  onto  their  features  …  all  before  the  other  turned  around  completely  .  lips  part  &  a  disappointed  sigh  —  a  shake  of  the  head  .   ❛   unfortunately  ,  i  know  nothing  about  it  .   ❜  

                          [  liar  .  you  know  ,  but  it  would  reveal  far  too  much  ]  .

pls   like   or  reblog   if you’re interested in interacting with a low to sporadic - activity   k/aeya a/lberich from g/enshin i/mpact   ,   lost prince of the eclipse dynasty   cavalry captain   of the   knights of favonius.   #ecleips.

 ❝       no,   of course there     isn’t.    i never meant it as an insult in the least.      ❞   (   𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦    )    eagerly,    𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐄𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐘;   he gently clasps one of their hands in his, lifting it up as he steps forward to close the space between them further. his smile lowering only a little bit into something a bit more serious this time,   but still rather kind    even for someone like him;    possibly unbeknown to the other.

                             ❝       would you prefer to lead,    or shall i     ?    ~     ❞

                                               ❛❛   hmph  .   ❜❜

      𝙰𝙽  𝙴𝚈𝙴𝙱𝚁𝙾𝚆  𝚁𝙰𝙸𝚂𝙴𝙳  ,  𝚃𝙷𝙴  𝙼𝙰𝙽'𝚂  𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙷𝚄𝚂𝙸𝙰𝚂𝙼        throws  them  off  for  a  second  .  their  expression  speaks  it  clearly  ,  although  it  maintains  its  flat  look  expertly  down  .  [  as  if  they  practice  this  on  the  daily  .  ]  sharp  gaze  observes  as  he  grabs  their  hand  &  breaches  their  personal  space  ,  senses  flaring  to  life  .  still  —  one  must  not  cause  a  ruckus  in  this  place  ,  &  so  they  figurately  swallow  down  the  urge  to  immediately  start  a  fight  .

      qiáng  is  a  post  -  graduate  student  in  university  ,  working  towards  their  Ph.D  in  paleontology  —  on  top  of  already  having  a  bachelor’s  degree  in  biology  .  they  are  the  one  who  refrains  from  doing  much  extracurriculars  outside  of  their  full  -  time  job  as  an  MMA  instructor  ,  which  is  [  fortunately  ]  not  a  long  walk  from  their  apartment  .  to  most  people  ,  they  are  off  -  putting  due  to  their  reserved  nature  ,  but  not  being  a  social  butterfly  is  not  a  bad  thing  .  they  prefer  a  small  circle  of  friends  —  which  they  have  .

       ・  apartment  :  x.        ・  cellphone  :  x.        ・  vehicle  :  x.        ・  school  bag  :  x.        ・  motorcycle  outfit  :  x.

       ・  their  left  eye  has  been  blind  since  birth  .        ・  a  huge  fan  of  boba  tea  ,  their  favorite  being  honeydew  melon  .        ・  they  accept  roommates  ,  but  the  person  must  work  for  their  half  .

reaches up slowly,   leisurely.    barely touching the nape of their neck with his fingertips in an almost careless skimming motion.  perhaps similar to one might do to    𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐀𝐓.

          ❝       you may not trust me,  but i   trust you.     and that’s hardly fair.      ❞

you were forced. your resolve was broken slowly but surely, and now you're unsure of whether you'll ever get it back. for some reason, you believe that your current position is your fault. it isn't. it's the fault of those who did it to you. and yet you soldier on, facing forwards even as you slowly lose your will to continue. when you die, you're calm. unafraid for the first time in a while. this is the one thing they can't take from you.

@rebellixn​  :   Gorou's a little bit hesitant-- not going to lie. it's an act of affection after all, isn't it? yet here is it, hand reaching out-- fingers gently curl to take a hold of the taller one's. just like that. no words needed;; but comfort.

      𝙰  𝚂𝙾𝚁𝙴  𝚃𝙷𝚄𝙼𝙱  :  𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂  ,  𝚀𝙸𝙰́𝙽𝙶  𝙵𝙴𝙴𝙻𝚂  ,      as  they  meander  the  dirt  road  cleaving  a  village  in  two  .  not  because  of  their  appearance  [  although  that  plays  its  own  role  ]  ,  but  their  gait  &  ambiance  gradually  rolling  off  them  in  waves  .  an  outsider  is  a  rare  sight  in  inazuma  ,  what  with  the  shogun’s  decree  .  it  paved  the  road  to  a  tsunami  of  questions that  on  the  fifth  already  gave  them  a  headache  .  this  walk  was  to  escape  such  people  ,  but  they  felt  the  inquiring  stares  nonetheless  .  mostly  about  how  the  outside  was  like  .

𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗮𝗻𝘁  𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗽𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗲  𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘀  𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿  𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻      when  they  heard  gorou  coming  up  from  behind  to  stand  besides  them  .  the  looks  only  increase  ,  but  at  least  they  were  not  entirely  on  them  .   ❛❛   were  you  looking  for  me  ?   ❜❜   they  go  on  about  the  questions  they  were  subjected  to  —  not  inherently  bad  ones  ,  but  many  that  could  be  answered  simply  by  observing  them  .  a  hand  slips  into  theirs  &  it  takes  them  a  minute  to  recognize  who  it  belongs  to  .

      thoughts  disperse  ;  a  halt  to  their  words  .  silence  dominates  the  empty  space  ,  but  the  yaksha  does  not  pull  away  :  a  part  of  them  heavily  refrains  .

        “  liyue is so different from the plains,  i’m afraid even i am having a difficult time navigating through it.  this is far from a demand to be babied,  but a bit of direction towards mount aocaing would be appreciated.  ”

      「 @heldaloft​​​​   ❤ ‘d    for a starter. 」

      ❛❛   it  is  a  little  ways  west  —  though  i  was  heading  there  myself  .  having  company  is  something  i  am  not  against  .   ❜❜   they  utter  with  a  tilt  of  their  head  .  fingers  lace  together  &  rest  over  their  gut  .  it  will  pass  the  time  :