#elysialm

[lunaetis]

▸▸ [ @elysialm || dehya starter call ]

─「ديهيا」─  " what are you doing in the ruins alone ? " while it wasn't uncommon to see someone decided to brave through the desert in order to explore the ruins that were lost and abandoned, the FLAME-MANE didn't expect to see a lone figure standing in the middle of a large ruin hall, facing a tall wall of relics as though she was able to interpret the words and letters upon there.

                she didn't look like a scholar judging from her OUTFIT. not to mention how her very aura gave her chills. there were mixed feelings being evoked when she laid her eyes upon this stranger. she was ... ethereal. a kind of presence that was not of this world. an outlander, a descender ?

[zorkaya-moved]

3 asks yesterday and 1 ask today. time to go work on @elysialm revamp.

[buruberry-fanstuff]

And just for that I hate HoC, hope Ellie beat it hard and cute :v XD!

Bring the pink back!!

[xamassed]

⟬ @elysialm​ ⟭

“Can you brush my hair?” @ Klee ( she can see the little one eyeing her pink long hair so! she offers! )

“Oh, oh——!! Can I, really?” Her already bright, candy-apple red eyes grew wider and brighter still at the promise of touching at the softest, prettiest hair she had ever been blessed to see. “Jean lets me brush her hair sometimes! I wasn’t very good at it at first, though. She said I pulled too hard, and I didn’t know how to get all the tangles out.”

As her fellow elf sat before her, Klee dropped her hefty bag onto the ground and flipped open its top. Both arms dove in, rummaging past half-closed jars of dry gunpower, bundled of twine used as fuses, loose lizard tails and a vastly random assortment of bits-and-bobs that probably had nothing to do with the creation of explosives. When she found what she was looking for, she yanked out a small, wooden brush that had sunk to the bottom of the mess

“There it is! I always carry a brush with me juuuuuust in case. ��Cause sometimes my hair gets messy when I go out to play, and I don’t want Jean knowing that I went where I wasn’t supposed to. But, uuuhhmm. . . don’t tell her I said that, please.”

The bristles of the brush were first dragged through the ends of Elysia’s hair, each pull careful and slow so as not to yank the darling strands.

“I was taught that you gotta get the ends first, or you’ll get caught on tangles and it’ll hurt your head. So I gotta do it like this. I’m very good at brushing hair now. Not as good as my mom, but I’ll get there! I wonder if she’ll let me brush her hair. Oh! Miss Elysia, you have to meet my mom some day! I think she would like you a lot.”

Most didn’t know that asking Klee to do anything for them meant a copious amount of talking, but if Elysia didn’t mind, then she would happily spend her time babbling and brushing at the same time.

[galaxiasus-a]

Let Elysia wrap her arms around N and nuzzle into his chest while humming happily, then look up at him and smile with those eyes shining brightly. "Good morning, N! What a beautiful morning, right? Are you making something delicious? Can I help?!" Watch her light up, elven ears moving up and down to show her genuine excitement.

CONTINUE > LOAD FILE // unprompted

File Name: @elysialm

     Well this was certainly a surprise. Even when he heard the small footsteps, it was not enough time for him to react to it properly. Small stature bumps against him and he has to take one step back to ensure that neither of them actually stumble back. He had been so engrossed on what he had been doing it did not occur to him that he would be getting a visitor this early.

Surprised expression melts away as he erupts into giggles, leaning down to plant a kiss on top of Elysia’s head. “Good morning to you. You are up early. This was supposed to a surprise for you, but I guess now it will not be anymore.” His smile was so genuine he wasn’t worried that his comment came off as anything rude. One hand stays rested on her back, while the other reaches over to grab the end of the spatula, using it flip a fluffy pancake over. Peaking over at her, he watches in amusement as her ears flick up and down. She really is adorable. He thinks to himself as his gaze rests on the rest of her face, green eyes filling with adoration as he momentarily goes silent.

     Of course he couldn’t stand there and stare at her for long. Regrettably he hums to himself break out of the trance, looking over at the stove to ensure that nothing had started to burn. “Well.. I intend on it still remaining a surprise.” He teases, letting one of his hands go so he can gently run his fingers across the arm that held him. Letting her know that he wanted her to let go. “Buuutt...” He sighs gently, taking her now free hand to his lips so he can place a small kiss on the back of her hand. “How could I say no to such a kind offer from a pure soul, hm?”

Now that there was a bit more space between them, he leans down once more, watching as she closes the distance and presses her lips against his. The kiss was incredibly short and sweet, but before he fully breaks away he presses it down once more as a silent way to promise that she will get more soon enough. “If you like, you can pick some of the berries from the garden. The morning bore a plentiful harvest, I would like to make something out of them. Not quite sure yet.. Tell me your favorite drink once you get back, and I will try to make that. Does that sound like a lovely idea?”

     One more kiss on her forehead, and his attention is fully back on what was cooking on the stove, smiling to himself as he hears her walk away. At least this time when she comes back to ‘attack’ him he will be ready.

[ccaptain]

" Mhm~ But they're so cute, do we really have to attack them? " Elysia looks at the slimes in the distance, finding their little games of creating charge between each other rather adorable but it was understandable that they had to help out the citizens of Mondstadt. Her favorite weapon - bow - remained in her hand as she glanced at the Cavalry Captain; she agreed to help out when Jean asked about it since she was busy with another task. " They look like they're having fun. Ah! Do you think I can take one home? " Is she serious or not? The world will never know, but she is looking at Kaeya with expectation. Oh, her expectation was high.

unprompted asks ( always accepting ) -- @elysialm

   pale blue diamond glanced at her with nothing but amusement in it, thrilled at such a particular company. when jean informed him that someone would have joined him in his expedition to free springsvale from a group of particulary persistent slimes, he expected a rookie knight, babbling their mouths off, tripping over their words in presence of the cavalry captain. what he got, instead, well...

   let's just say that this had been the funniest commission he took in a while. pleasant and funny company, that was.

   ' you'll get zapped, ' he warns her, light smile on his lips. ' i find them cute, too. but if we don't get rid of this group, the lots of them will also give, ah... a shocking experience to the citizens. and the poor electrified people, now terrified of these small, small creatures, will bury jean in even more protests and work. ' there's the smallest of sighs, kaeya crossing his arms as the poor slimes bounce about, simply happy to exist. maybe the cavalry captain has a soft spot for the bouncy elemental beings, who would have known?

   and, since elysia is pratically puppy-eyeing him...

   ' what do you say... ' kaeya speaks slowly, the smile turning mischievous. ' we lure them at a good distance, instead of turning the poor dears into mush? '

   it's a good idea, mind you: the small village will be safe, and, relatively, nobody gets hurt. ... except the slimes, but just a bit.

   ' if we employ this idea, ' he tries to coerce elysia into it, a glint of playfulness into his eye, ' you'll get to take one home! if it doesn't zap you unconscious, first. but, if it does... i will carry you on my back. '

   no flaws in this plan. just a good amount of fun. and, no matter what they do, the people will always keep swarming jean with new requests. might as well just enjoy it, then.

[azurescaled-arch]

❛ may i have this dance? ❜ 

Fantasy Starters || Accepting! @elysialm 

Izumi wasn’t quite sure what motivated him to come to the ball, he wasn’t the type to enjoy such large crowds, preferring more intimate, one-on-one time. He supposed he wanted to see what the buzz was all about, even if most of his time at the event would be spent going around mingling with people, or he would stay off to the walls, content to observe the events. At least until the knight to be came up to him. He would’ve started a conversation with her, but she had asked him to dance.

“Ah, you’d like to dance with me? I can’t say I’m too good at it, but, I know enough to not embarrass myself while here. I’ll admit, I figured you would’ve asked someone else, Mistress Elysia.”

He finished his drink, before setting the glass on the table. Oh well, he supposed he couldn’t be a wallflower forever.

[lunaetis]

▸▸ [ @elysialm​​ || dialogue starter call ]

─「蛍」─  “ they say time heals all wounds, but that presumes the source of grief is finite. ” if time does heal all wounds, how long would it take for this ache inside her chest to be gone ? golden orbs somber slightly. “ does time ... really heal all wounds ... ? ”

[yoakenouta]

@elysialm​ replied to post:

kiss on the cheek!!!

     “ OH ... me oh my, something did happen. ” She’s squishing her own cheeks, with a bit of a flush to her face. “ Is this when I return the favour ... ? ” 

[unmeinoniwa]

@elysialm​ || starter call. (accepting.)

     A living person had entered the town; that fact was enough for the town of dolls to set this once desolate place abuzz, welcoming the new guest to come join and enjoy the robotic parade that the dolls had to offer. Alice who had been sitting idly inside her home, eventually noticed the commotion and stepped outside to see just who had arrived in this empty town. 

    The dolls were prattling on about a woman; one who had the appearance of a creature from fairy tales. She always felt a tinge of disappointment when she realized it wasn’t her father that returned but even so, a living person was the closest thing she could find solace in. 

    She began to wander the streets in search of the woman that was the talk of the town. It wasn’t long before she encountered the person who had fit the description but upon laying eyes on her, Alice immediately found herself captivated. The woman seemed almost ethereal -- far too beautiful to be of this world but yet she was full of life, unlike Alice who was nothing more than an imitation of a human. So, it was true. It did almost seem like this woman came out of a fairy tale and those ears ... was she an elf or perhaps a faerie ? While all the other dolls were prancing around robotically, she slowly approached the woman and gazed at her curiously. “ ... Excuse me. Are you a faerie ? Here in Lugharin, we have a variety of beautiful dolls you can choose from. Would you take one ... in exchange for granting my wish ? “ 

[demonwield]

     Now that my heart is SHATTERED to a thousand fucking pieces, I’m going to make a list  right here of all the replies I owe, and then start working on things. RP THREADS first, and then memes get replied to. 

Threads: 

@veroxins​ ||  ☠ @zorkaya​ ||  ☠ @veiliisms​ ||  ☠ and  ☠ @fxtelism​ ||  ☠

     And down below, we have the memes I have to reply to. These are not as actively ‘posted’ and tend to just be sprinkled into my Queue once I finish writing for the day, though I think I’ll do as many as I can in the next couple hours, maybe do half, and put the other half in queue.

Meme Replies:

@sung56sun​ / @veroxins​ (4) / @fxtelism​ / @unhclyblood​ (2) / @luckuki​ / @nulltune​ / @elysialm​ (3) / @nekasu​ (2) / @babelmedicus​ / @amidstcalamity​​ 

     IF I owe ANY replies that I have missed here, MESSAGE ME ASAP so I can add them before I forget. I can be VERY forgetful at times, so this needs to be done please. Otherwise, enjoy your day, I’ll be in IM’s and DISCORD as much as I can while writing, so bug me as you wish! (Just expect slow replies.)

[parudoferisu]

@elysialm: [ nose ] sender boops receiver on the nose + “why do you have that look on your face?”

˙  ˖  ✶  [ ᓚᘏᗢ ]

     “a-ah! elysia…!” 

     to pardofelis, it appeared as though getting nose-booped was a frequent occurrence. particularly when it came to elysia, she initially started keeping track of how many times she was booped by her, but eventually lost count.

     was there something about her nose that encouraged others to just… come and boop it?

     she must have been lost in thought for a tad bit too long, because she noticed the way elysia’s face fell before the other girl brought up the question:

     “why do you have that look on your face?”

     pardofelis was a bit concerned that she could have upset elysia, so she offers a small giggle before hastily shaking her head.

     “it’s nothing you did, i promise! i was just thinking…”

     “elysia, do you think i have a cute nose?”

[xamassed]

⟬ @elysialm​ ⟭

“do you feel better?” @ bennett

The process was a short-lived one, but Bennett found himself utterly in awe from the moment he met her to the moment when he realized his pain had subsided. Doe-eyed and jaw slightly slack, the boy had watched the gorgeous, kind-hearted elf tend to the worrying gash on his shoulder.

“Mhmm.” He nodded slowly, vividly green eyes still trained on her and her every movement. She was a mystery to him, but he already believed deep down in his heart that she had to be a good person simply because she saw someone in need and didn’t hesitate to reach out.

Awkwardly, he reached up to fix his goggles and the sweaty clumps of hair that were pressed down by them. “I feel loads better, actually! It’s almost like there’s nothing there! You’re really good at this, miss.”

He carefully pulled his arm away from her and tried to rotate the shoulder, but the motion made the muscle twinge. Bennett let out a pained hiss, but he didn’t dare complain beyond that.

“Thank you for helping me! Really, I was going to find Barbara, but I think you’re right — the sooner it’s taken care of, the better!” He ran his fingers over the fresh bandaging and shot the elf a soft, sincere smile. “I’ll have to pay you back! Maybe with lunch, or. . . or a free commission! Next time you need help, you can totally come to me. I’ll do whatever I can!”

[abyssmalice]

❝  i like your soul.  it’s beautiful.  ❞

"My soul...?" You blink at the words, momentarily uncertain of how to consider them. It's not that you don't have a soul or perceive yourself without one - no, rather than that, you are far too aware of it. Of its kaleidoscopic make, of the thousand hearts that must make your own heart. It is there, it is prevalent. It is myriad.

Yours, but not. Not quite. You will take it as yours, accept the hundreds into an amalgamation, as yours - but yours. Your own soul, your own heart. Where is it?

There but not there. There but not here.

And yet, this stranger, with uncanny sight—

"...Thank you." You smile - something small. Something fragile. A delicate happiness, an earnestness unearthed from a place deep, deep down. Where rests a girl from the distant past, a girl that is you with a name that is not yours, no longer. That girl is smiling, small and soft.

You tilt your head. Tonia returns to her rest, and you blink your sole eye at your guest, observant. "Your soul is beautiful as well. It... feels bright, like the stars watching over all. And bountiful in a sense, like flowers in spring, in an endless meadow." You giggle. "Lovely. Truly lovely, in essence."

[azurescaled-arch]

❛ well, i’m not a knight. not yet. ❜

Fantasy Starters || Accepting! @elysialm 

“Knight or not, you’re quite chivalrous already. Just be careful and remember to take care of yourself. It wouldn’t do to get yourself hurt in the process of defending others. At the very least, remember that it’s okay to fall back if you think a battle isn’t going your way. A smart fighter is a living one.”

Izumi let out a soft chuckle as the glow faded from his hands. As a healer, he had plenty of people come into his quarters to be patched up from wounds. Magic was a useful tool, and one that many people were still getting used to. Though he certainly liked living around the people of today, they were quite interesting to him. Their culture and their history never ceased to amaze him. Though he’d just tell others he had an unquenchable curiosity.

“Take care of yourself, Mistress Elysia. You have a bright future ahead of you, and I’m quite interested in seeing how it will go. Come in and visit any time, preferably, for tea and not just when you need a wound patched, hm?”

[hakunoluvr]

#LYNN I LOVE YOU AND I CANNOT HELP BUT SCREAM ABOUT OUR GIRLS INTERACTING#ELYSIA WILL BE SO SWEET TO HAKUNO OK SHE WILL BE SO ADORABLE WITH HER#LET THIS 5'2 ELF LADY BE HER FRIEND AND BE SWEET AND NICE AND HELPFUL#LOOK AT THE PRETTY PINK ELF LADY AND HER PRETTY CRYSTAL FLOWERS AND DONT BE AFRAID#THEY'D BE SO FUCKING ADORABLE OK I WANT TO CRY#OUR GIRLS ARE JUST THE FUCKING BEST AHHHHHH

[ ABANDONED ] :  for  our  muses  to  meet  in  an  abandoned  building /pLS GIB PINK ELF LADY ! ❤️

@nulltune

Curiosity certainly might’ve killed the cat in the saying, but no one said anything about a delightful and beautiful lady with elf ears. Thus, Elysia would conclude that examining the abandoned building would be better than to leave this place unattended. Who knew? She might find a cute ghost inside or something who might need help. With that in mind, her energetic nature brings her forth to investigate what others may not find beautiful or even intriguing. Some would fear such places, but the maiden of pink would find them sad. They are abandoned and that is why they no longer receive love and care that others buildings did. Being abandoned was a tragedy, it hurt anyone who was left behind, so why should she be afraid of something so tragic? that’s right: nothing. There was nothing to fear in this case. This is why flowers bloom when she steps on the ground, followed by blossoms. Her namesake of Paradise will remain true no matter what.

This is why when she steps into the building, she can already sense someone in there. Not someone hostile, but someone small and possibly more scared or lost than anything else. Curiosity is peaked yet again as Elysia decides to call out the other with her sweet voice: 

“ Hello~? Please, don’t be scared, I’m friendly. Let’s not fight? ” Her eyes search for the one who she sensed when entering the building. The crystal flowers float around her as she easily steps over the debris and the broken furniture. It feels lonely and sad in here, it reminds her of the fight she had to go through with her comrades the 13 Flamechasers. The world being destroyed and abandoned, no more love running through the lands’ veins. It’s a fate crueler than death, to remain alone for eternity. Her steps are light and no one would’ve noticed that she was inside if she didn’t speak of her presence here. She didn’t wish to scare whoever was in this building. Then again, it would hurt her maidenly self if someone was still scared of her when she was so beautiful and so adorable. Wasn’t pink making her less threatening? She wasn’t Kalpas! 

Finally, she finds the one who has been in this building. Immediately, Elysia smiles as she waves. Her smile is bright and genuine, showing the warmth that is not malicious nor fake. If anything, she is all too open about being sweet to a strange because she belived that loved could be unconditional and each person deserved to feel it. So why not? Also! The young maiden who she found was just so adorable. She was petite and cute, like a little kitten lost in the abandoned building. This place didn’t suit her at all, but also made her look like a shining diamond in the dark, reflecting the sunlight and making herself look like an angel from above! That brown hair and brown eyes were reminiscent of chocolate, she must be just as sweet as that treat. How exciting! 

“ Hi~! ” Her voice remains playful and delighted, excited to introduce herself to an angelic beauty. Cute girls in an abandoned building? She would totally recommend and do it again! How could she not when a treasure was found! The archer patted herself on the back for being lucky on this fine evening. The crystal flowers continued to float around, glowing in a gentle purple around her to give some light. To some, she might look like she an angel herself or a goddess or... maybe a pretty alien, but something positive. “ What are you doing here? I thought angels would find a prettier place to descend~ Are you alright? Do you need some help? ”