Transar com o Blade deve ser um problema,
Ele já deve estar na idade aonde seus hormônios estão em alta, ou seja, ele necessita satisfação total, mas o fato dele ser um imortal faz ele querer muito mais
Tipo, Ele ainda vai continuar sentando em tu com força msm dps de tu gozar
"Aha Instant" | Aeon ★ Aha
"Akivili, who has set forth once more... can you guess who I am now? A comic artist? A Mourning Actor? A Nameless? The Lotto Goddess...? In this cosmic drama, Aha has worn countless Masks, but from beginning to end, I have been the master of every twist upon the stage. The stars are already singing for us. Ready to embark on a grand carnival of revelry together?"
Cries and comedy intertwine, and the deathly still cosmos awakens to daybreak in a farce.
Stepping back onto the stage of the Path, I tear off the god's mask. Who is Aha? I am Aha!
To play, to trick, to hunt... Please bear witness to an Improv Tour where humans and gods dance as one!
Aha! Proudly presenting the Aeon Aha as:
✧ "The Aeons' Strictest Mother" 1st Place ✧
✧ "Aha Bets on Underdogs and Wins Big" 1st Place ✧
✧ "Miss You So Much My Head Fell Off" 1st Place ✧
NO SE DEJEN ENGAÑAR POR SU CEÑO FRUNCIDO, LI HUAN ES ÉL SER MÁS LINDO QUE EXISTE. TE ESCUCHA, TE COMPRENDE, NO ES UNA BANDERA VERDE, ES EL BOSQUE COMPLETO 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
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."