#innocence-impulse

It had been an extremely hot day in town, the best thing he could have thought of doing was perhaps grabbing himself an ice cream cone in an effort to combat the heat, however, on his way to say shop his eyes caught the sight of a woman, a rather beautiful woman. Sanji’s suave and cool demeanour had instantly died the moment he saw her. He found himself skipping over to her. Within no time at all Sanji was in front of the woman holding her hand. All Sanji practically saw now were hearts at this point. ━━   ❝  𝐒𝐨𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠!  ❞  Perhaps he was forward but in the presence of a beautiful woman he proves to be entirely powerless. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met, would it be possible if I got your name?” At this point he’d like to know what letters to tattoo over his skin by the end of the day

𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃 '!!' 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 | 𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

Their looks : "She's no disappointment for these eyes of mine. Like the many women of Teyvat she is quite beautiful, well-dressed in her native region as well."

Their personality : "Quite friend, helpful and kind. The brief conversation we've had was quite enjoyable."

And who they are to my muse : "I'd say she's an acquaintance but I have no problem referring to her as 'friend' one day."

{ . starter for ; @innocence-impulse . }

the days had been far too long — far too daunting. the circumstances of the current situation were indeed less that favorable, to say the least. having been on the run for what felt like eons, the bearer of crown clown wandered about without any true aim in mind ; there was only but one goal, and that was to survive. 

❝ damn it, cross... ❞ came a mumble, huffed from between palerose lips as a sharp pain scorched his left arm once more. apocryphos had been on the hunt, scouring the lands for a certain allen walker to no avail. alas, what could he do? the black order were his enemies, the church was his enemy, the noah were his enemies — allen walker — ... no, nea d. campbell, had no friends nor foes. the only one he had any confidence and faith in were rendered 'dead', for better or for worst, he was essentially alone right now. the 'old friend' had now since forgotten him. all he truly had left was his golden golem, timcanpy. 

gingerlycradling his left arm which ached due to a most unpleasant almost encounter with apocryphos, the noah could only walk aimlessly, trusty companion floating by his side. before he knew it, the young man would come across what seemed to be a place of respite — a cafe. it surely couldn't hurt. 

❛ i’m here to drink alone. ❜ (Boothill c;)

200 Random Dialogue Prompts ★ @innocence-impulse ★ Accepting

"Well, that makes two of us." A low laugh escaped as he tipped his head back to down the shot he held in his hand. He then called for a second, which he got within a few moments. It was a dingy, old bar. Complete with dim lighting, yet wasn't too crowded, likely due to the late hour of night. Seemingly the only time when someone like Boothill could acquire a drink, less chances of being recognized or chased out.

🍏 parental - Neuvilette, Zhongli, Boothill. 💝 mentor/mentee - Ratio (maybe Neuvilette as well), Alhaitham, Wriothesley, Dainsleif. ❌ guilty by association - Scar, Diluc (might be more like misunderstanding at some point), Blade.🍸 partners in crime - Xiao, Argenti, Cyno.

Muse Relationship Dynamics ★ @innocence-impulse ★ Accepting

        ❝   if you need my help, you can always ask.    ❞     such honeyed, sweet words that most are fooled by. golden hues are soft with a false and seemingly genuine mask.    ❝   remember that any power you wish, i can grant if you'd like.    ❞