U know what... i tried to post this on ig for several times but i got banned.... ig cant handle uncle jiang greatness....
Dont mind the paper noodle... he's guilty for being too sexy.
#主晏#江晏
【🎂Rosco Graves Birthday Goods & Voice🎂】
YO YO YOOOOO @rosco_graves IS BACK BACK AGAIN WITH SOME COOL NEW BIRTHDAY MERCH!!!!🕹🩻
・Goods & Voice Set (with a special wallpaper!)
・Necklace (comes in a special box!)
・Acrylic Panel
・Voice Set
Available from: July 8th 9AM JST / July 7th 6PM PDT
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Two new appearances arrive on July 6 (UTC)!
🌟New Appearance: Falcon's Fledge
Feathers chase the clouds in sweeping flight, as the blade's spirit ascends to heaven's height.
🌟New Dual Blades Appearance: A Reel Honor
The wanderer's road is long and wide, but a "reel" friend is always by your side.
#WhereWindsMeet
Odette · Swirling Snow
Prima Ballerina of the Korolevskiy Troupe
#GenshinImpact#Odette
In Snezhnaya, the land of frost and ice, it often takes quite a bit of persuasion to get someone to go to the opera house or theater. On bitterly cold days, most would rather stay by the hearth than traipse across the snow just to catch a performance.
Many, however, make an exception for Odette's ballet performances.
Whenever her name appears on a show publicity poster, the lines start forming at the ticket window. Those standing patiently in line are not there because of her sweet smile, for she almost never smiles at the audience. Nor are they drawn by any warmth in her manner — once the curtain falls, she does not remain onstage for even a second longer. Instead, they have come for the dance performance itself. The instant Odette rises to the tips of her toes, even Snezhnaya's howling winds seem to fall still. Every step she takes is so precise, it takes the breath away from everyone in the theater. To her fans, that cold demeanor of hers only makes her more alluring.
This young lady who has captivated so many onstage is also a member of the Fatui.
Her days are divided between the troupe and the Fatui. Her dance practices begin in the early morning, while her training with the Fatui usually stretches late into the night. Her own practices and urgent missions fill whatever time that remains. In the practice room, she stretches to her limits before rising into dance. At the training grounds, she swiftly moves on to her next task after bringing down her opponents. Day after day, she continues like the dancer of a music box, turning without end, as though she never tires, as though she never needs rest.
A friend once asked her, "Don't you ever get tired, going back and forth like that between ballet performances and the Fatui?"
Odette cocked her head in response, seemingly in thought. Then she gave her answer, one that could not be any plainer: "But I'm already used to it."