#aeternussilere

[screenviolense]

@aeternussilere sent: “ you can stay here, if you’d like. “ - jing yuan to tingyun

　　tingyun's ears perked up at that, glancing around at his place. it was a lot neater than she'd expected from him, but then again, general work probably kept him away from home more often than not. and she certainly needed some rest after the day she'd had. she was a businesswoman at heart and being attacked by the marastruck warriors while going about her day had left her a little shaken, even if most of her injuries were light.

　　' i should really go home... ' she murmured, playing coy. ' ...do you have a bathtub? '

[devinevirtue]

@aeternussilere // Jing Yuan & Welt

SC - Not Accepting

      "Hmmm. I see you've recovered well enough to be up and about General?" He questions with a tilt of his head. "Or are you... How would I put it?" Starts the Herrscher before he makes a small sound of affirmation at deciding on what to say. "Being unnecessarily difficult by refusing to rest?"

[grislyintentions]

Plotted starter || @aeternussilere

By all accounts, one should be grateful for times like these. With only the distant merrymaking of fellow adepti, a clear view of the moon and cicadas buzzing in the backdrop, it is but a temporary peace, though no less hard won.

Logic dictates it best to try living in the moment and keep morale high for there is to be more bloodshed in their immediate future. Yet the stillness of the night only serves to generate more unease within the youngest of the Yakshas.

Restlessness compels him outside. He does not join the others, preferring to linger in the sidelines, eyes cast afar in attempts to survey the area for any emerging threats. By the time Xiao is done with his patrol, much of his hesitation is vanquished.

The adeptus descends from the skies once he spots the individual he'd been looking for; debating endlessly if this would be a wise idea. No matter. He'd already spotted his approach anyways. Too late to change his mind now.

"Brother Bosacius," he lowers his head briefly in greeting. "I've come to speak with you in hopes of gaining your insight on an important matter. Is it a convenient time to do so?"

[wolfkcst]

Misc. Sentences -Accepting!! @aeternussilere

The wolf-kissed was ready to say a few words with their silver sharp tongue, but before they could the red-head stepped in between and dismissed the bastards from their sight - simply by threatening them of no more alcohol in his tavern. Eivor watched them walk away, before their gaze flickers back up at him when he speaks. Requesting if they would like to go walk with him? It's debated in their mind, before ultimately figuring it would be best to clear their head with fresh air. So, they give the smallest of nods and walked towards the door with him in tow. They were silent, still fuming over the recent encounter but tried not to let that show. Instead, they simply walk by his side and look straight ahead. Following wherever he may lead them to.

[pertinasities]

"I would recommend not trying to start a fight with everyone in the prison. There are no shortage of people that would love the pride of killing a fatui harbinger. And they won't always do it fairly." - Wriothesley to Childe | @aeternussilere

Tartaglia hums softly. He's certain the Duke of the Fortress of Meropide is trying, valiantly, to discourage him from starting fights.

"Your concern is sweet, truly." Ajax bats eyes at Wriothesley, not one to deny he's almost more interested in a spar with the Duke himself. "And I'll happily accept the flattery that you think a fatui harbinger would fight fair." Admittedly, he's more willing to fight fair than most if only to truly challenge himself. But he certainly isn't opposed to meeting his opponent where they're at, as it were.

Then, his urge to poke the bear outweighs his sense of self preservation. "So, do you personally escort every innocent man to his false imprisonment? Or is this a special occasion? I can't be the first incorrect sentencing in Fontaine's history." A grin spreads over his lips, hoping to properly piss off his companion.

[pompomexpress]

[ help ] sender runs to receiver when they scream for help - Gepard to Sampo, maybe?

🐝  *  ―  𝑵𝑶𝑵-𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑺𝑻 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺.

Sampo didn't scream for help, actually, he just screamed bloody hell when he got hit, and hurt, not expecting that blow to land and surely not that badly.

But what wasn't a surprise was seeing the Captain of the Silvermane Guard running to him and using his beloved ice shield to protect him. Of course he would, even if Sampo was a criminal, even if Gepard hated the other with all his heart, he would still help, because as far as the Captain was concerned, Sampo was a citizen of Belobog.

It made the mercenary both pretty giddy but also a bit sad thinking about it. If he knew, he probably wouldn't think about protecting Sampo, would he?

A sigh escaped him when the monster was finally slained, he may have been hurt pretty badly, he could still fight and the shield provided by the other with his gauntlet, let them take care of it pretty quickly in the end.

They made for a pretty amazing team, didn't they? Ah, too bad Sampo was Sampo and Gepard, Gepard, in the merchant's mind, it automatically meant they'd never get closer, not eve just getting along.

What a waste.

With a hand putting pressure on his wound, he approached the captain, his free hand casually patting one of his shoulder. "Well, Captain, it was a pleasure being saved by the Knight in his White Armor! But I'm no Princess, so I do need to go back home now. Not that I wouldn't mind you sweeping me off my feet, but I have a business to attend to~"

With a wink, and a wince at the pull on his wound with all his usual theatrics, he threw one of his usual smoke bomb to escape, not waiting for Gepard's words to reach him, he didn't have the will time to deal with that.

[lunaetis]

▸▸ [ @aeternussilere || jing yuan & eden || eden starter call ]

─「エデン」─  " it feels like i'm being pulled along in different directions. " the TRAILBLAZER had her gaze kept low, though she had no intention to be rude. perhaps, she simply didn't want him to see the look within those amber hues of hers just because she wasn't sure what they would be displaying. would they show too much ? too little ? the uncertainly felt almost daunting under the gaze of the GENERAL. his was an experienced gaze, and she was both curious and cautious of what he might see if their eyes met. gloved digits curled inwardly.

                " i just go along because ... i don't know which direction to go. " she admitted. getting abroad the astral express, or becoming a pawn in the game of the STELLARON HUNTER, she felt as if none of them was really her own decision. they were all orchestrated, influenced. her eyes finally lifted to meet his. " how do you know where you're supposed to go, general ? "

[sunderedscript]

@aeternussilere “There is nothing more horrifying… than a miracle.“ - Fyodor to Yumeno

Miricales were gifts of God. That Kyusaku knew. But God neither favored or loved them so the thought of a miracle was nothing but a bitter reminder. No amount of prayers and begging in a cold cell or against the bark had been answered, and no matter their pain and turmoil, it was always left unanswered. God didn't love them, but Kyusaku didn't love God either. Lips curl in a smile as the listen, eyes closed as they hold their doll to their chest.

"Why is that?" Eyes open, curious as they watch the man. Why did he think that? "Does God not love you either?"

[screenviolense]

@aeternussilere sent: "A fine evening for tea, don't you think? My treat." - Jing Yuan to Tingyun

　 　a soft chuckle left the foxian's lips as she glanced up from her paperwork that needed to be filled out before she turned in for the night. most would find it boring, but she found it to be a fitting end to any day before she went home.

　 　' you're very insightful, general. i was thinking just the same thing. ' and if it was his treat then she truly couldn't resist. ' give me a moment to put all this away. '

[a-hell-of-a-lot-of-muses]

“ they were informed their course of action was ill advised. ” - svarog to screwllum

"And still they went ahead with the plan anyway." He had observed organic life for far too long to be surprised by such actions.

"Did they end up succeeding, or were they met with failure?"

[grislyintentions]

Plotted starter for @aeternussilere

"When I received word that a representative of the Akademiya will be requesting temporary stay at Aaru Village, I did not expect for said representative in question to be you."

A note of good humour accompanies her greeting when the Guardian made her presence known. Though she gets updates about everyone from Dehya's occasional visits, it was still nice to be able to spot a familiar face every now and then.

"Welcome Haitham, have you been faring well?"

It is a little curious however, that it was Al-Haitham who'd be the one visiting. Surely someone who has been newly appointed as the Acting Grand Sage would find it difficult to step away from all the responsibilities they are saddled with?

"What brings you all the way here?"

[pompomexpress-arch]

“ You may do one bad thing today. ” - Gepard to Sampo

"Aaaaw, really? That is so nice of you Captain!" Sampo coos, his hands clapping together -holding himself back from rubbing them together too, that'd be a little too suspicious- as he sweetly smiles at the other.

"There are so many things I think you'd consider bad I could choose from, though! What to do, what to do~?"He pretends to be lost in thought, trying pretty hard to come with his next mischief, one approved by the Captain of the Silvermane Guards himself! But, of course he already knows what he wants to do, he just loves playing around.

He acts as if he finally found the best idea ever, an imaginary lightbulb lighting up above his head as one of his fist hits an open palm. "I know! I've come with the baddest thing ever, but you promised I'd get away with it, alright? Then, are you ready?"

[pertinasities]

@aeternussilere liked for a starter!

"Thank you for joining me! It's been too long since we had dinner together." Childe grins, propping his chin on his hand. The restaurant is fairly quiet - one of the more expensive spots in the harbor. He can't help himself, the food is exquisite, and it's easier to enjoy his company.

He sips at his glass of wine. It's a bit weaker than his usual fare, but he'd asked Zhongli to pick a bottle for them to split. And it could taste like nothing for all he cared if it meant hearing about how it was made from his companion - and the market trends and variations.

"Oh - I almost forgot." He leans over, digging through his bag to produce a small collection of jade geodes. "Maybe not here but I was wondering if you'd be able to assess these and tell me a bit about them. I'm going to send them to my siblings, and I'd love to tell them something about them in my letter as well." A bittersweet smile - he misses them terribly. But his work is more than worth it.

"Aha, I know it's a rather menial request, but I hoped you wouldn't mind." And of course, he gets the additional benefit of hearing Zhongli tell him about his findings.

[douzheng]

@aeternussilere said: ❛ why is it whenever we see each other, you’re covered in blood? ❜ - from Jing Yuan

he really hadn't expected to run into Jing Yuan. not here of all places. after his escape from the Xianzhou, he had been intent on never coming back. he wanted to leave his past behind him, as well as the people associated with it. so, of course, he couldn't help but feel uneasy seeing his old... friend once again.

❝ are we not warriors? is this not to be expected? ❞ he questioned, lifting a hand to brush the droplets of blood from his cheek. he sighed. ❝ what are you doing here, Jing Yuan? here to take me back to the Luofu? ❞

[historias-multorum]

@aeternussilere​ continuing from this.

Oh. Well that was painless and a lot better than expected. Tenten was surprised by that but in a good way. 

“Whenever you’re free.” Tenten answered him. “My schedule is pretty flexible right now so, I’m good for anytime you want.”  

[hlysins]

Gaara and Kankurō had been saved, and she found relief in that. With that said, Chiyo's death was hitting her hard. She owed her defeat over Sasori to her — and her master's contempt for losing. Her mission had been concluded, though her time in Sunagakure was over. She still needed to instruct their medical-nin on the antidote and work on their two villages' relationship with one another. She was drawn out of her own thoughts when she heard Baki approaching. ❝ I'm sorry that I wasn't also able to save Chiyo. ❞ Despite her words, she knew that the jutsu was sacrificial; perhaps if she had been sooner in defeating Gaara, she could have devised a way to save everyone without losing a life in the process.

She knew that the death of the other kunoichi was hitting her hard because she owed a lot to her; not only did she learn from her, but she was able to defeat a member of the Akatsuki with her assistance. She knew Suna had lost a great shinobi and an asset to their village. A sacrifice that would not go unmourned or unforgotten by the Konoha kunoichi. ❝ I am leaving behind the antidote and instructions on how to make it if there ever becomes a need for it again. ❞ It was theirs to have been the ones affected by the poison. It felt surreal to her, knowing that she would soon be departing from their village and yet getting to converse with an advisory council member.

Their respective villages had come a long way since being opposing forces to allies — and in her time here, she felt a duty to further work on fostering a last relationship between the two villages. ❝ Gaara and Kankurō will make a full recovery. If there are any lasting concerns or issues, please send for me, and I will come immediately. ❞ She stated after a moment, shifting herself to face the other. They would be leaving within the hour, but she would not depart without speaking to him first, a sign of her respect for him and his village.

❝ Thank you for trusting me with their lives and helping to defend your village. ❞ she added, feeling it necessary to show her appreciation that their trust had been placed onto her shoulders. While she still relied on the help of another, she found this mission to be beneficial in that she learned a lot about her own abilities and strength. It had been a success not only because she devised an antidote but because there was a kunoichi like Chiyo — willing to make a shinobi's greatest sacrifice, laying down one's own life for the sake of another.

// @aeternussilere