#barbatos kin

[shittykinaesthetics]

Shitty Venti aesthetic: why does everyone in genshin have a dead friend that they're really fucked up over. who keeps killing all these people's friends

[kincalling]

Hiya hiya!! Venti / Barbatos from Genshin Impact here, looking for any and all canonmates!! (.. especially zhongli........)

hit me up (platonically) on @willowswings here or spacehey under the username willowswings ^^>

I'm 20yo, so please be aware of that if u message me!!! pls don't dm me if you're 16 or under (⁠⊙⁠_⁠◎⁠)

⚡️

[crepuskin]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BARBATOS !!!! leaving out offerings of wine and honey

[asterronomical]

The artist urge to draw my two favorite characters who are complete opposites interacting with each other.

[sp1ritfox]

another fictionkin moodboard for venti (barbatos edition) because i cant tell if what i feel is deity/angelkin or if its just this guy cause i already have him kinfirmed

[genpact-kinfessions]

Helllo!!!~~ I’m wishing everyone ( but especially those from Mondstadt ) a very I adore you and hope you’re all taking care of yourselves!Remember to be nice to yourself! Drink water and have a snack if you forgot! Also meds for those who need them! Enjoy the breeze every once in a while!~

And most importantly!! Happy pride!!! May the winds protect all of you this month and have fun celebrating <3

- a very soft Venti fictive

^^^^^

[italianventi]

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*~ 　　ᴠᴇɴᴛɪ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʀᴅ !!　　~ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

[starsteeping]

the whole time i was drawing this i kept remembering venti just looks like some dorky german boy

[sp1ritfox]

ok chat you have to deal with me reblogging anything and everything with venti in it cause thats me right there and it must be shared

[aeternaluminanoctis]

Also… I’ve found that the name Ren has been resonating a lot with this shift? The idea that I went by Ren before being known as Venti (and Barbatos) has been stuck in my head since yesterday?? But I can’t remember anyone calling me that so now I’m just sitting here, casually wondering what this means…

[vivi4nn4]

obey me headcannons ⊹₊ ⋆

𝜗𝜚 .. solomon

— solomon loves practising spells ect with mc he loves seeing them improve n teaching them new things

— solomon loves when mc n him cook together even if his food is disgusting n life threatening

— he likes a tidy n organised spaces

— as we know solomon is very mysterious n he doesn’t open up to many people or share many things he’s a very closed off person

— solomon is always on the go so he likes things that are portable n easy for on the go

𝜗𝜚 .. simeon

— simeon adores the little things in life

— simeon is such a sweet talker he knows how to wisk people away with his words he’s a professional in the talking department

— he is so great at comforting even his aura is so comforting to be around

— simeon always has to ask luke to help him do this on his d.d.d its a everyday occurrence

— he loves when him n mc go out n do things around devildom or anywhere just being around mc brightens his day

𝜗𝜚 .. barbatos

— barbatos loves going to go pick out new ingredients n foods with mc

— barbatos may seem cold n mysterious but he really is a sweetie when you get to know him but don’t expect him to be cheerful n outgoing like mammon or asmodeus he is more of a soft subtle type

— he likes casual yet formal clothes to keep up his appearance n status of the butler of the next to kin

𝜗𝜚 .. diavolo

— diavolo enjoys working out and exercising it lets him get pent up stress of being next to kin

— he likes when him n mc has dinner at the castle just calm candle lit dinner it’s very peaceful n relaxing

— diavolo , lucifer n barbatos go out for drinks n meals often

— diavolo as we can tell is very outgoing but that doesn’t stop him from standing his ground when he needs to

𝜗𝜚 .. luke

— luke looks up to mc in every little way n loves being around them

— luke is very protective over mc when it comes to demons ect as we can pick up from the game

— luke loves when him n barbatos bake together he finds it so refreshing

— luke despises when mammon n others undermine him for being smaller n younger bcs in his mind they are just snotty uptight demons

[budbuddnbuddy]

Little obey me headcanons (pt4)

(Pt5)

A/N: This probably like the second longest series of writing I’ve done fanfic wise. Lol anyway same stuff is here. Headcaons and world building, maybe once I get everything done with the masterlist I’ll show you guys my MC’s (yes I have 2 MC’s in the same verse) but I’m still not sure. Let me know what y’all think. Happy new year!!!

Everyone is super nosy about your life in the human world, some are more obvious and pushy then others but regardless they still want to know about every detail of your life, what kind of job do you have? What’s your family like? Do you live in acountryside or in City? Where’s your workplace? What’s your address? What’s your full legal name? What’s your blood type? Do you own any pets! Tell them all about it.

The Devildom and the Celestial realm have small populations. Devildom:50 million+ Celestial realm:45 million+ mainly because lots of people would rather not have kids because it would probably get in the way of what they were doing in their lives currently however it’s not uncommon to see families out and about. Nobles are the main ones who have families in the devildom.

Do you think that like a week after Diavolo was born his father did that lion king thing that Royal family does whenever they have another kid? Just basically raising him up for everyone to see? 💀

As I’ve said before Mammon has a great ass, you can’t help but grab it anytime you can, just coming up behind him and grabbing his cheek. It mainly happens in your room, both of y’all are laying in your bed with him on top of you resting his head on your chest and you’ll just unconsciously reach down and give it a squeeze. He used to loudly whine about it but he secretly loves it lmao.

When it comes to relationships and Virginity, I feel like I have a pretty decent grasp on who’s had what and who hasn’t.

Relationship+Experience: Lucifer Mammon Asmodeus Barbatos Solomon

Relationship+Virgin: Beelzebub Satan

No Relationship+ Experience: Belphegor only like twice though cuz I fucking hate him [affectionate]

Neither: Leviathan, Diavolo

Diavolo kin’s Pops from regular show unironically.

If you ever heard about the Mariko Aoki phenomenon good but if not it’s basically the need to take a crap in bookstores however if you leave before you do then the feeling goes away. Whenever you go into Satan’s room you automatically get the urge to take a shit, you haven’t told him about it the confused look on his face is too funny. 💀

Speaking of Poop. If any of the brothers can’t get into the bathrooms available on their floor/rooms they’ll come down to your room and ask if they can use your bathroom which you used to be fine with AT FIRST however you eventually banned them from coming into your bathroom because Beel took a massive shit in your toilet and it stunk up your bathroom for DAYS and Lemme tell ya, handling demon shits from GROWN ASS MEN are not for the weak.

“Phew…Thanks for letting me use your bathroom, MC.”

“No problem Beel I-“ *Turns into fucking dust*

Okay that’s not what happened but you did pass out. Beelzebub did say sorry and bought you a cupcake as compensation so I guess it’s okay for now, still not allowed to use your bathroom though.

[kittievampire]

MASTERLIST

Hey! I finally made one of these, whaaaaat?

My requests are

> Open <

Main Key :

💋 - Smut

🤡 - Crack

🥸 - Random Shit

🔪 - Yandere

🍼 - Next Gen/Baby stuff

💔 - Angst

❤️‍🩹 - Hurt/Comfort

❗ - Very Dark Themes (Non-con, Murder, Drugs, etc.)

💦 - Thirsts

💖 - Fluff

💠 - HCs

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OBEY ME

Lucifer

Regret (💔❤️‍🩹)

No Fair! (🤡💠💖)

✨Chest✨ (💦💖) (Very suggestive, but no smut)

Lucifer w/ a peacock tail! (🤡🥸)

Mr. Phillip Gave Me a D (🤡🥸)

Mammon

Mine (🔪💋❗)

Don't Leave, Mammon! (🤡🥸)

Your First Man (💋)

Mams & Beel Brainrot (💋)

Mams & Beel Brainrot pt. 2 (💋)

Leviathan

Idia and Leviathan Shit-Talking Online (🤡🥸💠)

Gamin' Snacks (💋)

That Tongue Tho

Satan

Asmodeus

Lust's First (💋)

Asmodeus' Clit Massage Services

Beelzebub

"You Wanna Play, Huh?" (💋)

Mams & Beel Brainrot Scenarios (💋)

Mams & Beel Brainrot pt. 2 (💋)

Belphegor

Relief (💋)

Diavolo

Diavolo Thirst (💦💋)

Kin of the Demon Prince Pt. 1 (🍼💋💔)

Kin of the Demon Prince Pt. 2 (🍼💔)

Kin of the Demon Prince Pt. 3 (🍼💔)

Kin of the Demon Prince Pt. 4 (🍼💔)

Kin of the Demon Prince Pt. 5 (🍼💔)

Kin of the Demon Prince Pt. 6 (🍼💋💔)

Kin of the Demon Prince Pt. 7 (🍼❤️‍🩹💔)

Kin of the Demon Prince Pt. 8 (🍼❤️‍🩹💔)

Kin of the Demon Prince Pt. 9 (🍼)

Kin of the Demon Prince Pt. 10 (🍼)

Diavolo Getting Pegged (💋💠🤡)

Barbatos

Barbatos' Fries (🤡🥸💠)

Simeon

Cleansed (🔪💋❗)

Taking Photos is Hard! (💋)

All or Some

Okay, Class (🤡🥸)

Sugar In Grits (🤡🥸)

Super-Human MC (💠)

Self-Harm/Unhealthy Habits (💠❤️‍🩹💔)

Cat Chaos (🤡🥸💠)

_ TWISTED WONDERLAND

Heartslabyul

Riddle Gets Pussy Drunk (💋) - Riddle Rosehearts

Savanaclaw

Octavinelle

My Little Shrimpy~ (💋) - Floyd Leech

Scarabia

Pomefiore

Ignihyde

Idia and Leviathan Shit-Talking Online (🤡🥸💠) - Idia Shroud

Diasomnia

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RANDOM SHIT FT. @puppywerewolf

Croissant (🤡🥸)

Can We Talk About It? (🤡🥸)

[double--hh]

Do y’all think that any of the Nightmare neighbors have beef with one another…Like. Just any two (or more) that just cannot STAND eachother?

This wet dog right here, literally almost everyone hates him.

All of floor 1 has filed numerous noise complaints, Yan Luo and Chaugnar want to cast him out of the Astral Circle to Forever Death, Barbatos, Exael, Teutates, Ah Puch, and Nyogtha has attempted to murder him hundreds of times.

Reason he's still kicking?

Zoth.

Zoth has a HUGE soft spot for humans, and one who especially hates his fellow kin? Even better! Zoth had him go through several dozen rituals to prevent him from getting seriously harmed and for him to... pretty much be not like other humans. Zoth genuinely finds him adorable and has offered him a permanent spot in his harem/cult/whatever, Abducius clings onto him like glue. :3c

(I can also see Teutates and Ah Puch beefing with each other. Teuta wants to move into Ishtar's but her place is rancid and the apartment is in Ah Puch's name.)

[sevencolorsatlast]

Archons Reacting To Their Creator Singing Pt. 1

Hello, peeps! This is my first SAGAU post! :)

Part 1 [Venti, Zhongli, Ei and Nahida] (You're Here!) || Part 2 [Furina]

Author's Note: The Creator is singing this song specifically (or any of The Crane Wives' songs, honestly). It's such a good song.

Also, I had a few headcanons of mine thrown here and there. You can figure them out as you go and feel free to take inspiration! :D

Author's Note 2 (8/26/23): I'll be adding Furina soon!

Author's Note 3 (11/12/23): Added Furina! :D Check the link above! I also fixed minor things here!

Content Warning(s): None

Other Notes: Default SAGAU / GN!Reader / Drabbles - Different Scenarios / 1.9k+ Words / Ao3 Link

[ Venti ]

" This house says my name like an elegy

Oh my, oh my

Echoing where my ghosts all used to be

Oh my, oh my "

After a long day entertaining your followers and finally alone, the Traveler takes you to Windrise for you to rest and bid farewell as they used the Statue of the Seven to teleport who-knows-where. You remember they prefer working on commissions late at night but you worry they aren’t getting proper sleep.

You sigh, tiredness caught up to your body, but your mind is wide-awake. A crystal fly perches on your shoulder, basking in your presence. Its glow never ceases to amaze you; you can feel your eyes twinkling as you gently caress it with your fingertip.

A distant tune chimes in your mind - like the gentle light of the moon and the soft earthy smell of the ground. You hum the song's intro quietly; the crystal fly takes flight to join its kin, circling you from the air with their slow elegance. 

You start singing, your peripheral missing a certain bard stopping in his tracks when he hears your voice and hides in plain sight. The grass sways beneath your feet, and the fireflies glow brighter as you gain the confidence to sing a little louder. He floats by and rests his feet on one of the tree’s branches, adoring the sight below him.

As a bard, Barbatos wants to play along but doesn't want to interrupt you; that would be impolite of him. He pays attention to the lyrics you’re singing and makes sure to ingrain them in his mind and inspire him to make another tune similar to yours. He knows it doesn’t match your divine, but he will try to please you with his hymns. The God of Wind can see you smile while singing to yourself, and your surroundings dance in delight, making his heart skip a beat.

Due to his starstruck mind, he didn’t realize that you had finished singing, and you glanced up to see the crystal flies; your eyes met his. You suddenly feel conscious, heat rising on your cheeks. He drops from his hiding spot, kneeling on one knee when he lands.

“Your Grace,” He looks up at you, slight regret upon his emerald eyes, “I apologize-”

You’re honestly tired of your followers apologizing to you for every little thing they do.

“It’s not a big deal, Venti.” You say so casually, your tone firm yet smooth as silk, “As I said before, treat me like any other normal Teyvatians. Or like a fellow Archon.”

He is quiet for a while as he contemplates, which is highly unusual for him. You mentally take a note before he stands up, manifesting his lyre, and smiles at you.

“Well then,” He says, his fingers plucking the strings, “Can you teach the song of yours to a poor ol’ bard like me, Y/N?”

You can’t help but grin when he says your name. “With pleasure.”

[ Zhongli ]

“ All my aching bones are trembling

And I may yet fall apart

Won't you stay with me, my darling

When the war starts in my heart? “

It is a hot afternoon when you visit Nantianmen, with Zhongli accompanying you since he knows his region at the back of his hand. He built it from the ground to impress you and continuously fight off threats to prepare for your arrival.

But he never thought you would arrive after his "death", yet he welcomed you when you sought him out at the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor. You agreed to have a contract with him that states that you will never expose his true identity as Morax. After all, you know his lore and backstory, so you stir clear from Adepti territories as much as possible despite the condition not written on the contract.

His gaze never leaves you as you hum and randomly point your finger to something new; he willingly gives you its story and you listen to him intently, eyes sparkling with curiosity. As he finishes, both of you stand before the area where Azhdaha was imprisoned.

You sing your tune while brushing your hands against the flowers, blossoming under your touch. His golden eyes widen, turning to you as your surroundings come to life. The leaves sway to your melody; the sunlight emits a glow that Zhongli himself cannot explain. The birds chirp along, and the rustle of the grass compliments your melodies.

The song's lyrics are breathtaking enough, and your voice is divine to his ears. He is more than happy to have you sing in his presence.

He realizes he is holding his breath after you’re done singing; you turn to him and smile bashfully.

“I hope you liked it.” You say, “And I may have messed up the lyrics a little.”

“I enjoyed it, Your Grace.” He says to you, pleased, “And, I assure you, I will not mind if you explain the ly-”

“Oh boy, I’m really glad you can lend an ear, Zhongli!” You beamed. “You have no idea how much I want to discuss the lyrics with someone!”

He blinks in surprise, his pursed lips melting into a genuine smile. “I'll be listening, Your Grace.”

[ Ei ]

“ Every word I say is kindling

But the smoke clears when you're around

Won't you stay with me, my darling

When my walls start burning down, down, down “

Beelzebul is built for fighting. You are well-aware of that.

But, as a Creator, you are bold enough to ask her if she can sing, and she turns to you with a dumbfounded look. You didn’t mind if she didn’t answer your inquiry, but she insisted anyway. Of course, she can, but some of her notes are off-tune. Regardless, you’re impressed that the Electro Archon herself can sing and that's enough information for you.

Ei didn’t tell you how embarrassed she was when she tried to sing in front of your divine presence. She airs this predicament out to her dear friend Yae Miko. The sly Yokai obviously never going to live it down. 

Weeks later, you are invited to a gathering where you need to entertain people and can’t deny the request since you are this world's Creator. You are looking for someone to get comfortable with singing the tune in your head. You do not feel as safe with any of your followers except with Ei but she already has a nation to deal with, and you don’t need to disturb her from her endeavors. 

Even without speaking, Yae takes notice of your behavior and notifies Ei as soon as possible. Knowing that sly Youkai, you had no choice but to rehearse in front of the Archon since you would rather hide behind Ei while she deals with a Thunderhelm Lawachurl than Yae shooting you cunning looks and teasing you despite you being her Creator.

You temporarily borrowed the Traveler’s Serenitea pot; they don’t mind since they are taking bounties and finishing their remaining commissions. There’s a kitchen inside the teapot, so you had prepared her favorite dessert as a token of thanks for her presence. She says there’s no need for you to be so polite since you are her Creator but you insist that you appreciate her having her schedule cleared just to see you sing.

You take a deep breath, calming yourself before starting to sing. Ei’s eyes widen when she hears you sing, stopping her from eating the dessert she’s holding. The sky above you delightful showers you with its light, and your hair glistens radiantly. The water from the nearby waterfall matches your tune, and a gentle breeze hugs your body.

She just stares in awe after you’re done singing.

“Uh, how was it?” You ask her awkwardly, her gaze unchanging. Her purple eyes remain on you as if she is studying your stance.

She gains back composure a second later after registering your question and clears her throat, “It’s impressive, Your Grace. And I wouldn’t mind if you could sing for eternity.”

You freeze at that thought as she chuckles at your reaction.

[ Nahida ]

“ This tired old machine is a-rumbling

Oh my, oh my

Singing songs to the secrets behind my eye

Oh my, oh my “

Nahida is a gentle and intelligent god by nature.

Meanwhile, you are already an intense person in your world to protect the weak. As a Creator of this world, you want the Sages to pay like any other sane person and punish them accordingly and mercilessly. They will face your wrath like any other enemies who dared to lay a finger on your favored acolytes.

But she begs you not to, and you have no choice but to comply with her wishes. She’s the God of Wisdom… and an adorable one that you can't resist her pleading emerald eyes. Despite your rough facade, Buer sees through you and appreciates you - as her Creator - wanting to protect her. You huff and glance away, saying she deserves more than being treated like nothing for hundreds of years.

You wonder how such a god can be kindhearted; you even acknowledge quietly that there’s not even a bad bone in Nahida. You trade your knowledge with her about your world, and she trades off the knowledge she learned from the Irmunsul and Dottore. She does this in order to distract you from your violent tendencies - you will give a piece of your mind to whoever bad mouths her and your followers.

One day, she accompanies and leads you to a place where small creatures live to ease your mind from harming the Sages. They call themselves the Aranara, and they are… tiny. Tiny and cute creatures, you thought to yourself. You notice they speak in such an odd manner, but you don’t mind.

One Aranara requested if you could sing for them, and you blinked rapidly at the sudden request. What kind of question is that? You look confused and turn to the Dendro Archon, who encourages you to answer. You sigh before saying that you can, but you warn that they should not expect your voice to be pretty and all.

The Aranara in front of you tilts their head and gives it a little scratch with its tiny hand; they said they haven’t even heard of your voice. You finally cave in and straighten your back to sing the first song that comes to your mind.

The forest around you lights up as if cheering and basking under your divinity. The Aranara around you follows your tune, and they are good at picking up the notes even when they aren’t familiar with the song you’re singing. 

Nahida watches you out of curiosity, and admiration, relieved when you finally let loose, and she grins when she sees you smiling. She claps along when you hit the second chorus of your song, humming along with the tunes she’s familiar with.

When you’re done singing, the Aranara folk cheers. One floats above you to put a flower crown on your head. You feel slightly embarrassed with all the attention you’re getting and you see Nahida clapping her hands in delight.

“That was delightful, Your Grace.” She says, coming down from her projected swing.

“It’s nothing, really.” You lied but, surely, she had already seen through you.

Nahida chuckles and hands you her signature dessert, “Have a snack! I’m pretty sure you’re hungry from all that singing.”

You let out a small, amused laugh, “...Thank you, Nahida.”

Damn it, you’ve grown a soft spot for this gentle god. 

And both of you know that you wouldn’t stop protecting her when the time comes, no matter the cost.

[decarabiandivorce]

Day 5: Flowers / Summer Breeze

Summer was horrible no matter how many years passed by. Despite wearing a rather breezy outfit, Venti felt like he was going to die.

So there he was, laying on the ground underneath Vennessa’s symbol’s branches. The newly planted tree provided a bunch of shade, the delicious smell of home laid within its leaves. Sweeter than honey and warmer than nectar, but the dastardly heat destroyed any hint of serenity. Curse whatever god thought this was a good idea.

The anemo god summoned a breeze, but even the winds around Mondstadt did not want to move. Understandable, but the archon was suffering here! The squire- now Lord Ragnvindr was busy today, his kin were busy harvesting and he had banned the wind wisp from bothering them today!

Venti wanted to sob. He was alone! Alone and Suffering! It’s toooooo hot!!!

He can’t even summon the strength to strum his strings! Nor words could form in his mind! Nothing but emotions rising like the heat.

Yet salvation smiled upon the bard, as he felt the breeze of wings flapping down near him.

“Dvalin!” Venti smiled at his friend.

“Barbatos.” Dvalin said back.

“Dvvaaaaaallllllllliiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnn!!!!!!!!!”

Venti complained, “It's so hot! Why are summers so hot! Why can’t it be spring or fall! Heck! I think even winter would do me well!”

Dvalin snorted, his tail wrapping around the giant tree. Venti moved from the grass to the stones near his friend’s snout. “I don’t see why you can’t fly to somewhere colder.”

Venti put his arms around him, “Tired… I’m going to die here… I’m going to melt into a little Venti puddle. Woe! W-Ahahaaa!” Dvalin flapped his wings, sending a nice cool breeze towards the archon’s face. Falling down from the strength of his winds, Venti looked up at the aqua dragon with nothing but familiar love.

“Get on my back.”

“Eh?”

Dvalin rolled his eyes, and lowered his body ever so slightly. Eyes full of sparkles, Venti hopped on top of the dragon, barely having enough time to grip the azural feathers before the dragon leaped. Venti laughed and screamed at the sudden acenseion, the winds of Mondstadt saying goodbye as the duo zoomed.

Before long Dvalin’s pace slowed, allowing Venti some grace to lay on his back.

The clouds looked peaceful. The sky looked lovely. The heat may be killing him at the moment, but with every second he flew side by side with his east wind, it was pure bliss.

With the falcon of the west having ascended, he should make plans for the three of them to fly like this.

Looking down and holding Dvalin’s body by his legs, the endless ocean beyond Mondstadt looked refreshing.

“Inazuma is over there.” Venti muttered.

“I know!”

“…?” Where was he taking him.

More water greeted him.

Creatures of all sorts lived in these depths- far away from any boat. What was in this area that Dvalin was so eager to show him?

Then he saw it.

The peaks of land- no. An Archipelago.

“Woah!” Venti called out. There was no map in the nations he visited of such a place! A brand-new section of land only known to Dvalin? That’s so cool!

Then he felt it.

Something… was…

…?

“Those trees are only grown in Mondstadt.” Venti muttered as Dvalin approached the islands.

“It smells like home here.” Said Dvalin. “Also, the sea mist grants such a nice coolness to the area.” Venti hopped down from his friend’s back, the beaches of this place was much cooler than Mondstadt’s- while being warm enough to make him want to lie down like a cat. Practically on cue, Dvalin rested on a large section of rock as Venti explored the area.

Flapping his wings and closing his eyes, he called out to any winds living in this area. Nothing. No… only faint traces of wind- like messages carved on wood.

The summer breeze was friendly, greeting him like an old friend. “Don’t you remember, newborn god?”

He kneels down to the edge of one of the islands, the rock too smooth for natural erosion. Windcut. Windcarved. Windswept.

A being with anemo made these islands...

A being with anemo used Mondstadt’s geography to make-

Wait.

Venti’s face turns redder and redder, wishing to sink into the dirt as a memory of his youth pops into his brain. The sea breeze laughs in his head as the anemo archon collapses. These were no ordinary islands! These were mountains! His mountains!

“Ugh….” He is never going tell Morax this.

Wait no.. he probably should. Get them called neutral land or something. It’s not like anyone in Mondstadt is going to use them with them being so far far far away. Perhaps he could name them something like “Haar Islands” and be done with it.

As the anemo archon recovered from the heat in his face and from the sun, he looked towards his close friend enjoying this sanctuary. Perhaps this heat wasn’t so bad after all.