#oneireth

[yingren]

@oneireth ( cont. for shion. )

“please, do go on. explain to me how you breaking it is not your fault.” amusement lingers within the tone of his voice, laced into the words he speaks when he starts to slowly pace around the scene. it is indeed broken, pieces of scrap that must have fallen off littered across the ground in an almost perfect circle around it. broken and dim, clearly without its usual gentle light. this is not how he expected his day to go but any surprise, good or not, is a welcome distraction these days. ren crosses both arms over his chest, looking up to face the other. 

“i wouldn’t bother trying to fix it unless there is a good reason for your desire to solve it in the first place?”

[indeliblepromise]

꒰১ ✦* : ˚ʚ 【 @oneireth / STARTER CALL ( Caelus ). 】 ɞ˚ : ꙳✦ ໒꒱

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑰𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝑬𝒙𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔' next warp jump; and in turn, his FIRST Trailblaze Expedition. This was what his entire life and all of his dreams lead up toㅤ—ㅤthe GRAND adventures beyond the Planet of Festivities. There was no denying that of all the people on the Express, the former bellboy was the MOST excited of all. The usually quiet and timid child was practically bouncing off the seats the past few days !

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤAlthough, there was one thought that lingered in the back of his mind as well. That incident back at the Reverie Hotel where he was being chased by a shadow, the terrifying ( but still fascinating ) stories other travelers told and his Grandpa archived in his journals, and of course, some of the more malicious memes at Penaconyㅤ—ㅤhe really needed to learn how to PROTECT himself better. He didn't want to be a burden on the other Trailblazers after allㅤ—ㅤand he wanted to be as strong as his Grandpa too !

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤWith that in mind, he approaches the man with a QUESTION.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤC - can youㅤ—ㅤplease teach me how to use a BASEBALL BAT better ? I know Trailblazing can be a bit dangerousㅤ—ㅤand I don't want to cause you guys any UNNECESSARY TROUBLE after you let me on the Express !ㅤ❜

[ilstar]

::     *ੈ✩‧₊˚            @oneireth   sent :       did   you   know   them?       /       morbid curiosity prompts,     currently   accepting.

“      hmm?     ”     the   mind   wanders,     distantly   rearranging     the   days   agenda     in   order   to   make   way   for   a   small   request     —     it’s   a   lenient   one   anyway,      buzzing   with   excitement   to   finally   explore   the   luofu   together   before   the   express   departed   once   more.   dan   heng’s   voice   beckons   him     back,     passing   brief   glances   between   his   friend   and   the   two   figures   in   the   distance.      “      who,     those   guys?     never     seen   them   before     —     but   they   know   us.     ”     spoken   with   exaggerated   confidence   and   unfaltering   grin,    although   his   question   draws   surprise ;       the   astral   express   crew     make   a   name   for   themselves     wherever   they   go     …      it’s   ironic.   people   would   turn   to   them   in   times   of   need   often   enough   that   caelus   figures   dan   heng   would   be   used   to   the   fact   by   now      —      if   penacony   and   the   war   dance   were   anything   to   go   by,     it   seemed   that    downtime     was   rare   and   conditional,     always   happy   to   help.

so   when   the   two   starskiff   pilots   had   approached     in   a   fluster,     he   hadn’t   thought   twice   before   stepping   in.   it     should     only   require   a   quick   stop   by   the   sky - faring   commission,   but   they   couldn’t   shift   the   feeling   that   maybe     …     dan   heng   needed   a   break.     “     i   know   you   wanted   to   show   me the   sights,     ”     he   starts,      little   frown   now     threatening   against   his   lips     as   memories   of   the   shackling   prison   resurface   and   he   reaches   a   hand   out   to   rest   on   dan   heng’s   arm,     close   together   as   if   the   sharp   cold   still   bit   at   their   skin   in   the   place   of   nagging   worry.     “     but   you   don’t   mind   making a   quick   detour,     do   you?     ”

[iiryoku]

⸺ @oneireth liked ( x ) for a small starter.

❝ Oh⸺ crap ! ❞

it was all that left before Kaveh felt himself fall backwards, off the small ladder that he had been standing on. Like the books, that he had held within his arms, he would have hit the ground ⸺ hard ⸺ if it hadn't suddenly been for someone being there, who he accidentally collided with.

[pearlcure]

" o- oh. pardon me, sir alhaitham. i'm on a mission to bring water to the desert."  commanding and floating river so to speak,  an exhausted hydro priestess treks the scarlet sands to restore the withered life within sumeru.   careful to not get in their way or lose concentration on the water above, kokomi tries her best to not make eye contact with the scholar.    " if you wish            i could use protection while i transport all of this pure water. "   ; @oneireth sc.

[stagehunt]

✧･ﾟ @oneireth sent “ i mean , what am i supposed to do? ”     — no longer accepting. ft caelus.

     the   stellaron’s   presence   in   penacony   is   too   advantageous   to   discount      —     but   keeping   him   complicit   without   giving   any   real   direction,     without   founding   a   partnership   so   trusted   that   caelus   might   find  himself   wavering   when   it   counted   most,    was   a   fine   line   to   navigate:   when   he   expresses   an   interest   in   learning   how   to   play,     the   gambler   graciously   offers   up   an   introductory   game.   no   promises   of   a   sympathetic   teaching   ethos   were   made,     but   the   expression   on   his   friend’s   face   is   one   of   genuine   mystification     …      that   promises   fun.     

“     come on, are you telling me that you   don’t   even   know   how   to   shuffle   a   deck?     ”     sharp   exhale   of   amusement   is   almost   genuine,     before   his   head   shakes   in   disappointment.       “     that’s   easy.     ”     ever   so   generous,     he   beckons   for   the   cards   to   be   returned.   holds   the   trailblazer’s   gaze   and   attention   with   sincerity        —      and   then   they   are   discarded   with   a   swift   flick   to   the   side,     hand   following   the   motion   to   splay   out   triumphant   as   the   deck   is   scattered   and   cascading   to   the   floor.      “     you   just   pick   them   up.      ”     

[erabundus]

❝  beetles ...  seriously?  ❞  lips  unconsciously  curl  into  a  derisive  little  sneer,  as  if  the  mere  mention  of  INSECTS  is  enough  to  inspire  feelings  of  disgust.  (  unsurprising;  he  truly  does  loathe  them.  )  ❝  why  don't  you  try  finding  a  hobby  that  isn't  a  COMPLETE  WASTE  of  your  time?  ❞

@oneireth &&. liked for a STARTER.

[finalism]

@oneireth : 📜 blade and dh / cae and ratio

send in 📜 for an incorrect quote for our muses / accepting.

[danhang]

she stands before him with the customary nonchalant playfulness gleaming in her eyes; one arm drapes effortlessly around her midsection, while the opposite elbow finds a perch upon it. “ it appears you've found me. ” kafka comments, delivering the statement with an air of disinterest, as though casually discussing the climatic nuances in luofu. “ are you going to call the authorities? hm? or will you allow me to remain in your company for a little while longer? ” a lone gloved finger delicately twirls a strand of red wine - colored hair as she adds, “ i'm sure you have plenty questions. ”

starter call ; @oneireth

[sciamachys]

𝐀 𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐄𝐗𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍  ,    showing itself in the lilac bruises beneath the eyes    &.    the languorous celerity of his strut  .    minimal  ,    however present for the vigilant eye to see  .    no matter how often he called upon his foul legacy  ,    the demand on his body never eased    ━━          the reckoning of desecration  .    childe plays idle  ,    persisting in his brazen confidence  .        ❛❛        hm - hmn  .    these words sound oddly familiar  ,    don’t you think  ?    and if recall correctly  ,    𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫  .        ❜❜        he sighs  ,    with the guise of seasoned theatrics  .        ❛❛        regardless  ,    it would only be fair to have an equal trade of sorts—    i would implore you to make it worth my while  .        ❜❜    

[  ☾  ]      a continuation , @oneireth

[amourem]

@oneireth - continued from here

ㅤㅤㅤ𝒇𝒐𝒓   𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆   -   𝒔𝒉𝒆   𝒊𝒔   𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒍,   grateful   that   the   dusk   tempest   of   her   gaze   is   concealed   behind   sam's   visor,   hidden   beneath   the   facade   of   her   suit.   this   way   -   caelus   cannot   see   the   manner   in   which   her   face   falls,   the   softness   of   lips   pursing   into   a   thin   line   -   and   a   silent   sigh   escaping   in   it's   wake.   she   doesn't   expect   him   to   understand   -   not   really.   it's   better,   of   course,   for   him   to   be   with   the   express,   but   that   doesn't   numb   any   sort   of   ache   that   their   friendship   provided,   the   purveying   sort   of   longing   which   filled   firefly   with   nothing   but   sorrow.   as   flames   engulf   her   -   the   iron   suit   transitioning   back   to   it's   foci   form,   and   she   lands   before   the   trailblazer,   the   stellaron   hunter   can   only   look   up   at   him   with   what   could   be   considered   grief.

ㅤㅤㅤ❝   of   course   it   was   real.   ❞   the   glittering   cracks   in   her   skin   knit   in   real   time,   mending   slowly   beneath   his   aureate   gaze,   ❝   none   of   it   was   ever   a   lie   -   it   never   has   been.   ❞   they're   fierce   words   from   her   soft   spoken   soul,   but   bely   the   destruction   that   roils   beneath   her   skin.   ❝   but   i-...   ❞   inhale.   exhale,   burning   foci   in   her   grip   a   comforting   weight.   when   she   speaks   again,   her   voice   is   lower,   a   bit   more   steady   -   but   still   pained,   ❝   are   you   sure   you   want   to   know?   ❞

[ilstar]

::     *ੈ✩‧₊˚           @oneireth    sent :       🎁       /       shuffled   spotify   wrapped   starters,     currently   accepting. ( ft. garnet )

    “    word   on   the   street,    it's   the   place   tonight.    ”    planet   of   festivities   or   not,    penacony   has   never   been   his   favourite   haunt   :    the   logistics   of   a   dream   are   far   too   confusing   and   restrictive   for   any   of   his   usual   tricks   to   work    —    but   this   figure   he   circles   with   sharp   curiosity,    peering   into   the   worlds   end,    is   admittedly   compelling.    “    down   at   the   tavern    …    ”    he   whistles,    soft   and   subsiding.   it's   never   hard   to   spot   an   ipc   executive.    “    scared   of   what   your   boss   might   say?    ”                

 #  �� 19    —    nightclub    by    blossoms   .

[iiryoku]

⸺ @oneireth liked ( x ) for a one-liner.

❝ Aw, come on mate ⸺ what is with dat expression of yers? Are ye not having fun? ❞

[moltenfire-a]

❝ i want you to show me y o u r f a n t a s y. ❞ such intensity and flame within her gaze, it threatened to burn out the stars. her hands find both of caelus' to ever so slightly close the gap between the two. despite their moment atop the building, firefly had never just wanted to bask in the feeling of now. ❝ let me rave forever in your lie. ❞ // @oneireth sc. ( caelus )

[pearlcure]

@oneireth continued ; despite all these years, kokomi never fully understood sunday and his mannerisms, yet still found it in her heart to deeply trust his words even more than her own. with her own aura glowing as if she were a halovian herself, holds a purity of the seas. " if it's as bad as you say, how can i help?"

the touch of her shoulder prompted her soft face to look upward, taking in the features of his smile even if it were short lived. without hesitation, her own hand rests upon his to offer support within the silence. after all it was she who admired his perseverance.

[inanthesis]

@oneireth | cont.

"Hmm, let's see..." Wriothesley began, arms crossing over his chest and a hand rubbing at his chin in thought. Of course, the longer he kept up his little 'thinking session' the more a wry smile made its home on his lips as he came up with an answer.

"I've spent just about every day of pretty much half my life in a dark, damp hole in the ground and because of that I've been cursed to be pale as a sheet since the sun doesn't reach down there-... Kidding. Well, I guess I'm not, but it isn't all that bad, really. Someone's gotta run the place so it might as well be me, right? At least it isn't as much of a miserable dump as when I first got there." He'd shrug, because there really wasn't any reason to complain about a situation he decided to put himself into. It simply was what it was, but there were some benefits here and there: most notably that he's worked his ass off enough to earn the favor of the esteemed Chief Justice of Fontaine.

"Could be better if a certain Monsieur wouldn't run off the second I invite them to tea. I promise it's not brewed with the questionable-looking water dripping from Meropide's pipes- not unless you ask for it that way, anyway."