♛ 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐈 𝐆𝐀𝐍𝐆 [ . . . ] ragingblood  〚 independent, descriptive, wavering activity blog for ❝ 𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐈 𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎 ❞ from mihoyo's genshin impact 〛portrayed by dylan

𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 and turned towards the male near him . he did change something about his hair but he doubted , due to the little difference , that any actually did notice . he instinctively raised his hands to his hair and ran his fingers through the ends of it . he glanced at tomo and grinned widely .

❝ sure did ！i didn't think anyone would notice though , have you been lookin' at me , tomodachi ？ ❞ itto playfully winked and he used some rope he'd found to tie his hair back from his face . granny oni had put him in charge of laundry that week so here itto was , on his way to pick up said laundry when he ran into tomo .

He smashes into the tree, an audible crack from bone or wood as blood drips from the side of his face, slowly raising his head as he tries to focus, he begins to stagger to his feet once more. Still intent to provide backup even while sporting harsh bruises and clearly drained in the element department at the moment, determination still bore upon his face. He didn't have a weapon but instead this silly idiot puts up both his fists as if he's going to have a brawl with the beast now.

𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐡.

his attention snapped towards the offending direction and moved without much thought afterwords . it almost felt instinctual for him to move , as if it were daisuke , granny oni or someone in the gang . his feet moved .

he inhaled deeply once he saw what the crash was . there was aether , because of course it was , in a battle with blood drippling down parts of his face . itto pulled his sword out from behind his back and jumped down , landing in front of aether in a graceful squat .

i just want to apologize for my lack of activity on this blog, honestly i haven’t been on any on my blogs at the moment. i went through a dry patch in rping and i’m not sure when i’ll get it back but for right now i am clearing any recent rps itto has had, that includes starters i haven’t responded to.

i will post some starters soon and try get back into writing for itto

『 the room was cold but their hand seemed colder. he was always used to that hand being so warm that sometimes it overwhelmed him when the whether heated up during summer or how he clung to it so closely to his face whenever the biting winds of winter came around.

it was just supposed to be a mission like any other. find the bounty. kill said bounty and get home. it was routine by the time one had done enough missions involving bounties. the bland taste loss stung at his bones.

people had come and gone to pay their respects. those who were there with them came to say apologies, their faces saying words of ‘if only i was’ but they seemed to cut short in their throats before the words could even be formed. besides, it’s not like they would’ve helped but either way, he didn’t blame them. they weren’t as experienced when it came to bounties, they did what they could and were preoccupied, it was their fault yet he understood the bone snapping pain of being there but just not being enough.

their family would come and , like him , they cried just as much as he had. their tears were his and vice versa. they probably wouldn't want to see the people they held so close crying like that but he would never be able to hear their teasing tone, the light laughs they would make. their hands pinching at his cheeks and their hands wrapping around him to hold him in their warm embrace.

- itto uses he/they pronouns and genderfluid but generally doesn’t mind being referred to as a man 

- he does and will have fem moments , they will not be often because itto prefers being masc 

“Oh yeah he’s so funny” he mutters rolling his eyes as he picks up the spoon and saying a soft thanks before digging in. Scooping the rice and a piece a meat into his mouth he almost moaned with good it tasted. Or maybe he was just really hungry? He didn’t know. All he knew that this meal was really good right now. He glanced up at Itto from time to time as he felt his eyes on him. What was he thinking of? He’d pay to know what goes on in that head of his. But once he spoke up the empty spoon in his hand soon dropped on the table with a clang. He almost started choking as he banged his hand on his chest.

“What-” he’s cut off as he coughs. Staring at him a bit wide eyed. “Don’t say stuff like that- you might kill me instead” he clears his throat as he rubs his chest. “Do you want help? I can send word to the traveler… Itto I… geez you make me want to help you myself with that kind of talk.”

𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐣𝐚𝐱 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 , immediately moving to get his lover a glass of water before rubbing his back . he hadn't meant to make ajax choke like that , nor make him feel like itto was one step away from doing that he said he was terrified of but he couldn't hold in his feelings , it just came out .

content warning : angst