Tbh I miss role-playing here but Twitter got so fucking ugly that I straight up left. Everyone else who stayed here is so brave. I don't think there's a girp community on bsky (I haven't attempted to check) but it wouldn't be the same either way.
⚔️ Hi, I switched to bsky and I'm not really rping anymore unless it's on discord.
If you want my discord, shoot me a dm. Otherwise my bsky is https://t.co/NQ1aZhqgxn
I hope to see yall there.
(Goat for tax, his name is Fig)
@Scara_Kitten He reaches his hand up and grasps Kuni's, pulling himself up onto his feet. What he really wants is to not be so cold and wet.
"Alright.."
@Scara_Kitten "I think you are welcome to lay your head on me any time you'd like."
While he reads through his notes, his free hand pets Kuni's head, his fingers running through his hair.
@Scara_Kitten "You can get in the way all you'd like, dear."
He grabs his notes off the desk and sits down on the couch, patting his lap for Kuni to rest his head on there.
"Come here..."
@Scara_Kitten "Of course."
He pulls him into his office within the Knights of Favonius HQ, and motions over to the soft couch.
"Do you want to lay your head in my lap while I read my paperwork?"
@Scara_Kitten "Come relax with me. I plan on sitting down and going over some alchemy notes."
He nuzzles Kuni's cheek before letting him go and taking his hand. Their fingers intertwine as he leads him over to his office.
"Let's get you to a quiet place."
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"Diluc, Cavalry Captain of the Knights of Favonius at your service!"
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The bright and cheery Diluc of the past manifests in a world oddly similar to, but not quite like his own. This must be... The future! Cool!
mumble as he begins looking around for anything he can use as a medium. A rock.. something.. and a hopeful wish that it can scratch into the stone floor.
Albedo slowly helps Kaeya sit down on the cold stone floor, though he does struggle a bit with only one good arm available. Once his fellow knight is safely propped up against the wall, he kneels down in front of him and gently inspects the wound he's dealing with. Even though —
"I think I'll be okay, but thank you." he manages a faint chuckle, which is followed by a wince with how even just that strained him.
At some point, Kaeya does lean on the other with how exhausted he is. He of course didn't protest when the other talked about fending off
it's dark, he doesn't have too much of an issue with focusing his eyes in the dim light.
"This might be a strange method, but I believe I can draw some bandages up through Khemia. My clothes are far too wet to be used efficiently. I just..."
His voice trails off into a —