#aiiouros

[grislyintentions]

"Hahahah......I guess I'm all yours huh?"

"Ya Rouhi." Hands framed each side of Dehya's face, cradling as one would precious treasure. Lips curve up in a sweet smile as the Guardian leans in to kiss her forehead in an affectionate gesture. "There is never any doubt that you are as much mine as I am, yours. With the golden eye of the Sun and the grace of the moon to bear witness, I swear it so."

@aiiouros

[sylvctica]

they can officially wear this now :)) ]

      A little marker is grabbed and the 'p' is scribbled out for an 'm'. Perfect, they will wear this with pride.

[vohunara]

'maybe i’ll see you in another life—if this one wasn’t enough.' The expression on her face is not one of despair despite the heaviness of her words. A confession of a grand scale spoken with an relaxed smile. That unspoken name acknowledged gently. "I'll keep an eye out for you once these moments become sand in my fingers."

Random quotes from Tumblr posts ·⨇· Here ·⨇· @aiiouros

      The tales of different lives are not ones Kaveh has solidified a view on. Two sides dispute their ideas, argue the philosophy of what it means to be in the body of another, in another era, with different experiences, but still be considered an individual from the past. Dehya's solemn 𝙫��𝙬taps into something unknown, tips the architect toward beliefs and 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 that a new life of his can cling to the bonds and ideals he's made in his present.

      Still, Kaveh's heart tightens in his chest: if there's a measly chance of coming back as someone who sides with Sachin, he'd prefer to have his cosmic essence, energy, or anything that constitutes him as... well, him, undone for the entirety of eternity. The look on his face shows it well, but words slither out of his mouth to add weight. ‘ See me in another life, my friend. And if I may be so bold as to request your guard for anything when the time comes, it's for the views that I hold dear today. Everything else matters little. ʼ Not to come into the shape of a person who disrespects her and her people so.

[scarletooyoroi]

When did you first start writing? What is your favorite canon muse? Have you ever started to ship a rare-pair? uwu

When did you first start writing?

Assuming this is going by when did I first start giving it a try in the RP esque sense?

It'd be a little bit before I started rp'ing tbh. I use to try and fail in creating fanfictions, since I'd have ideas, but I struggled in conveying them in a way that creates a picture/scene/movie through words if ya know what I mean? It use to get me frustrated all the time, but then I discovered RP! Through this means I had a person to help bounce the back and forth with, and having that guidance of knowing what to respond too really helped me develop my skills.

What is your favorite canon muse?

aaaaa if I had to pick just one? I've had him as a muse once upona time, but if there's an all time fav.

This lovable bastard right here.

It was thanks to ol Yusuke here that I started to get a particular taste/affinity for the brand of muses that I enjoy RPing the most. They all have that underlying current of a golden heart, despite how rough around the edges they could be, and not just in your broody fashion either. Explosive, hot headed, prone to mistakes, but at the end of the day just had that kind of sway that could really pull a person in.

Not to mention the mouth full of wit he had on him always had me cracking up, back then and especially in the now. He truly does take the crown for my favorite canon muse.

Have you ever started to ship a rare-pair? uwu

:|

A FEW ACTUALLY. AND YEAH YOU KNOW ONE OF EM.

the RyuHaru hours always stay taking the cake for me. bndfugfnd But don't make me air out all the good deets on this fair platform here! Who is trying to see me gush over some ships here?

Like really now. :[[

ThoNilou is also here too, but I sadly lack the icons and imagery of them doing their thing together. Suffering is real.

@aiiouros

[rcsadimare]

      "" it is of my understanding that this is your first time in the nation of justice . would that be correct ? "" navia says to the other , the both now on the aquabus leading to the court of fontaine after the other's arrival . a simple letter was written by the blonde to the merc , an invitation ; of course , with work ties in between them .

   "" either way , i hope you enjoy the visit . at the moment there is still a bit of chaos on the streets , considering what happened . . . so i must apologize profoundly for that . ""

starter call ( 6 / 5 because i adore koi so ) ! // @aiiouros !

[wishtwined]

"i'd love to see me from your point of view." // @aiiouros

[starwrote]

" @aiiouros my dear, i think we've earned a days rest. lay down your sword and enjoy the sunset with me." heterochromia gazes endearingly at the other, offering more warmth than what the desert provides. / ♡ starter.

[aequitaes]

one of the hardest lessons in life is letting go. for kaveh? :> @aiiouros

𝑸𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕𝒍𝒚, 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅, "Letting go, huh?" Alhaitham's revelations about his father's situation still caused Kaveh some internal struggles. At present, others are not aware of that. As a result of what happened when the crown was destroyed, it is easy to believe that Kaveh still has feelings about it.

As a result of this event, "I gained a lot more insight into myself than I had intended to. Not… that it's negative, but it's just a lot to consider." When Kaveh heard about his father's death, he was burdened with guilt due to his father's actions. As he listened to his mother cry, he supported her and held back his own tears so that she might not feel any worse - after all, it was essentially his fault. Despite Kaveh's struggles, Alhaitham's research offered him peace and answers to questions he never thought he would receive.

[cryoniic]

𝒊𝒏𝒃𝒐𝒙 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 @aiiouros

“Would you know the end if you saw it?”

"The end….? My, that is a loaded question…" The Captain laughed, feigning an aura as if he were not profoundly focused on the question, the thought - but he was. So how did his story end? Kaeya once thought it would be the night when he stared Diluc in the face and told him the truth - when the fire behind his eyes blazed with torrential passion. Or, perhaps upon his past delving, curious and wondering, it wasn't a secret that he had already crossed paths with the traveler here in Sumeru. Maybe he was simply lucky, and his end wasn't now.

"I can't say I overthink about the end - " he flicked his wrist with a hand crossed over his chest. "Though I do have a task to complete, I've already spent far too long getting distracted by the sights. But it's getting late, and the reason for my visit will serve no favours at this time of night…." A pause. "So, I think it's time for a glass of wine. Feel free to join me or not - your choice." He took off ahead of her, faster than one might imagine for one unconcerned by a question.

[abysshearted]

💗 they could be drinking buddies

love calculator | accepting

"oh, only drinking buddies? this implies a lot more, but lets play it down~"

[grislyintentions]

Is she lounging against the keeper of Aaru village? As if it was her place of belonging, as if Candace is that place? That Dehya can be relaxed, that the non spoken name that she wears as a mantle is shrugged away, that blood, sand and heat are washed away for the comforts something softer. Her claws retracted, armament polished and packed away in exchange for warm water and sweet smelling foam?

Does such questions need answering when she knew?

When they both knew the truth of the matter?

The comforts of home can be actively found with the red sands and yet the place she belongs is within this small settlement, within a single house, within the moon's gaze upon the sun.

"You know.... I'm yours."A near purr leaves the lioness as she sighs, BASTET discarded with her crown as Dehya sinks into her lap, head comfortable against her thighs and golden pupils wide. A gentle tug leads to kiss upon Candace's palm and a slow blink.

Adoration.

LOVE

"....I'm all yours again. So you'll be mine right?"

As the veil of night drapes itself across the skies in satin darkness, rest is made all the more sweet with the return of Dehya. The Eremite Mercenary spent most of her days wandering the great sands in search of the next big project but no matter how far she goes, she will always find her way back to Candace again.

To have that belief once again be proven true meant more than anything to the Guardian. Wisps of incense smoke dissipates into the air as temperatures drop outside of her home, carrying a lingering sweetness. Candace traces over Dehya’s features tenderly; as though she could memorise the features of her cherished one through touch alone: the curve of her nose, her cheekbones, jawline, underneath her eyes, the shell of her ears…they are but features that come together to form the shape of she whom she adores.

Candace could not quite help the smile that slips forth when she feels the kiss upon the inside of her palm and comprehends Dehya’s affection. Such a romantic.

“Again?” A hint of playfulness slips from the Guardian when she echoes the other’s words. “Are you saying that there was a time where you weren’t mine? Silly Dehya." Lips met the mercenary's forehead in an adoring kiss. "You know that I am also yours, to the moon and back. In this lifetime, and the next. When the time comes for me to journey into eternal night, I will hold no fear in my heart, knowing that we will always meet again." @aiiouros

[erabundus]

@aiiouros &&. said... "Want to know how to really finish this?" Cool god aunt dehya

if  i  was  looking  for  advice,  i  would  have  asked  for  it.  the  response  weighs  heavy  on  his  tongue,  laden  with  the  wanderer's  usual  BLUNTNESS.  yet  strangely,  he  finds  himself  hesitating  —  for  better  or  worse,  curiosity  buzzes  at  the  back  of  his  skull.  (  a  trait  that  is  often  as  much  as  a  boon  as  it  is  to  his  benefit.  )  it's  enough  to  compel  him  to  HUMOR  the  offer,  arching  one  thin  brow  as  he  says,   ❝  fine.  i'll  hear  you  out.  ❞ who knows? it could even be INTERESTING.

❝ ... what would you suggest?  ❞

[vohunara]

💭only if you want!!

💭 For a thought Kaveh has had about @aiiouros ·⨇· Here

      ‘ If only I could afford her services next time I'm in the desert, I would get more done. Alas... a man can only dream.ʼ

[scarletooyoroi]

❝ the only way to defeat a superior enemy is to stop at nothing." Hold nothing back, stoop to whatever low you needed, spill as much blood as need. An eye for an eye. The look that the FLAME MANE gives to her companion is nothing short of inhuman, the icy gaze of a god and the burning flames of the divine tool that bent to her will. Her Prowess- "to become what they fear. ❞

The raw severity within such a declaration stops him cold within his tracks. Biting, conscious, there were multiple layers that caused their once amiable surroundings to grow thick with apprehensive tension after hearing such a bold declaration. It causes such a pained and alien feeling to pulse within Thoma's heart as the sight of those eyes, once warmed and fair now being replaced with this wild intensity succeeds in leaving him speechless.

Part of him couldn't help but question if there was an underlying feeling within all of this. If Dehya's mannerisms were moreso a test than a genuine belief that she ripped from the war torn memories of her soul. It causes his body to shudder with some sort of feeling as he immediately loses any desire to remain stationary, quickly making his chair scrape against dusted ground as he draws himself up and onto two firm feet.

A tinge of fear found itself mingling contently with the bubbling frustration as the answer strikes true at his heart. Allowing for his jade eyes to flare with the remnant growth of humanity's own divine strand, he quickly pushes to the challenge, stepping forth in a way that could be confused for an entirely different gesture; a manner of challenge. "And then what? Reap and revel in that satisfaction despite closing that divide in personalized strength?"

To enjoy that poisonous hand of cruelty?

Something about the depths of such thought struck something worrisome. It gives him vivid imagery of the vile and dangerous extremes that the Vision Hunts took. Where no life was innocent or excusable enough, where any means to net the advantage, to suppress and annihilate their enemies would happily let the masses pay a price they never even knew existed once upon a time.

He'd keep his stance firm despite the visceral, almighty stir of power tucked within the fangs of Dehya in this very moment. Resolving himself to become equally immovable, this part of his heart had to be shared.

"Becoming an antithesis is enough in my eyes. Taking their lives if it fits the situation is enough, but to break them down into raw terror as some sense of getting even is an aspect I absolutely refuse."

"For those I fight against, I burn my lessons of the world onto them, to challenge madness as someone with reason."

@aiiouros

[rcsadimare]

      "" oh ? the merc ? "" navia knows very well who she is . even beyond the enormous waterfalls beyond fontaine , the head of spina di rosula ( thanks to her father's help ) had her contacts . dehya was someone that came into conversation a few times , at least . "" smash , however it is quite . . . . one shouldn't sleep with someone they wish to have business with . "" at least , not on purpose .

smash or pass for the flame mane perhaps? uwu // @aiiouros !

[lesserden]

"Birthdays are a wonderful occasion. A day to celebrate you, and your life. I used to not like these days, as they were nothing but another reminder of my situations.I could barely have the want to celebrate, yet alone want to wake up for the day itself. Only wishing to sleep, and hope it'd be over."

"But now where I stand. I can look up the sky, with my head held high, and celebrate these days with my fullest excitement and happiness. But today isn't my day no. It's someone elses."

"Today, we're here to celebrate the wonderful Flame-Mane herself. One that has a great deal of my respect. One with a good heart and head on their shoulders. No matter if we agree, or disagree on some matters, one fact is for without a shadow of a doubt. They are to be respected."

"Happy Birthday Dehya."

@aiiouros