arachne's myth.

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀i ⠀am ⠀your ⠀opus, ⠀your ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀valuable. ⠀god ⠀and ⠀lucifer ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀
beware. ⠀out ⠀of ⠀the

[arachne's myth. @nexusilentium]

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nessun dorma ——— * kafka
mdni ; #hsrrp ﹠ #mvrp

[ً. @abhorarchive]

sweet girl of lace and lethality with a pocket—knife strapped to thigh, a pencil sharpener's razor 'neath tongue, a butcher's cleaver packed in bag.

[sushang. ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱ @edgeoftaixuan]

⠀⠀
李素裳 ; 李大枕头 * li sushang
—————— #hsrrp #hi3rp

[⊹ ࣪ 𝔻𝕌𝕊𝕋 ♢ 𝔻𝔼𝕍𝕀𝕃 ࣪⊹ @SKULLCRUSHxSPUR]

𝗛𝘂𝗵? 𝗗𝗶𝗱 𝗜 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲?

♡ & ⇆

https://t.co/71RReqyFcE

[abyss flower. @sanctifiediris]

⠀⠀
罗刹 * luocha ; #hsrrp ﹠ #mvrp

[Нана @NeitoNana]

#kafka #himeko #kafhime

[sofi @sefiiru]

#kafhime wip im so normal abt thme

[arachne's myth. @nexusilentium]

simply killing time. tuesdays are often slow. [ wine swirled within the equally cheap glass, yet a pleased hum still follows after the first sip—eyes flit down at the sketch once again. ]

a new face can't hurt. got a name?

[𝙄𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐄𝐲𝐞 @Ampersandsown]

Relaxing, thinking, the usual. What about you, miss?

( taking the lime, squeezing it into the drink, and putting it to his lips, gulp, after gulp, and setting it down . )

[arachne's myth. @nexusilentium]

haven't given it much thought, in all honesty. [ which is none, she is lying. a feigned thoughtful look painted on her face. ]

a pretty design is a must. likely wouldn't sport it on missions, therefore weight is not a concern. so long as it goes with the rest of my wardrobe. ^^

[arachne's myth. @nexusilentium]

[ his order, along with a glass of wine is set over cheap coasters. kafka continues to listen closely, as she has done for the past hour or so without the trace of a beating heart. ]

good choice. what brings you here on a tuesday night?

[𝙄𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐄𝐲𝐞 @Ampersandsown]

( looking upwards from the elegant cowboy he was sketching , at the stellaron hunter . he blinks , twirling the pencil in his hand . )

Thank you… I’d like to have a vertigo jam, full glass cup, with a lime.

[arachne's myth. @nexusilentium]

well, that makes two of us... [ she pulls away soon enough, empty cup joining the rest of the dishes—all soaked under the sink without a deep clean before she turns away with back against the counter and arms crossed. ]

done? ^^

[kaii03 @kaii0033]

sketch

#HonkaiStarRail #Kafka #Kafkahsr #Sparklehsr #Sparkle

[arachne's myth. @nexusilentium]

https://t.co/bXvOd5mXeU

[arachne's myth. @nexusilentium]

[ so as not to disturb @IcyDestructixn, her weary head wordlessly rests atop folded arms in the dead of night, lurking on a wall just above the swordswoman as she diligently wipes the blood off her blade.

without a shadow of a doubt, her presence is felt—though it is not

[arachne's myth. @nexusilentium]

// enough time has passed.. like for a short to mid-length starter 𖹭

[arachne's myth. @nexusilentium]

https://t.co/IP5UZ3LYbk

[arachne's myth. @nexusilentium]

[ a terribly disoriented @WithinShackles is quick to catch kafka's eye. after a single piece of baggage finds it way into the hands of a bellboy, she slowly makes her way towards the reverie hotel's reception desk, leaning in with a smile. ]

sure you're at the right place?

[arachne's myth. @nexusilentium]

acknowledged just yet. therefore, kafka draws another breath beneath the moonlight, gazing down inquisitively. ]

[arachne's myth. @nexusilentium]

[ so as not to disturb @IcyDestructixn, her weary head wordlessly rests atop folded arms in the dead of night, lurking on a wall just above the swordswoman as she diligently wipes the blood off her blade.

without a shadow of a doubt, her presence is felt—though it is not

[arachne's myth. @nexusilentium]

[ a terribly disoriented @WithinShackles is quick to catch kafka's eye. after a single piece of baggage finds it way into the hands of a bellboy, she slowly makes her way towards the reverie hotel's reception desk, leaning in with a smile. ]

sure you're at the right place?

[arachne's myth. @nexusilentium]

[ boots rest on a nearby stool at the frightfully empty bar, eyes fixed on the drawing coming into being under dim lighting and @Ampersandsown's skilled hand. kafka slips another bill to the bartender. ]

another for me, and whatever this gentleman is having.

[arachne's myth. @nexusilentium]

in senses, she makes use of the grip to force the other's face up, glove soaked in blood and face dangerously close to hers with a wretched grin. ]

what was that? i didn't quite catch it.

[arachne's myth. @nexusilentium]

[ racing heart, breaths that border on cries choked out from trashed lungs, as well as that whisper ring through a keen ear.

every undulation in bodily functions, inconsequential or not, flowing through the threads as kafka bends at the waist curiously. despite the accuracy

[☽ ━━ 𝗩𝗢𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗜 . @STYGIANSWARM]

( gentle static thrums through your side , and numbs your pain . part of you wonders how she's doing it , the other doesn't care . the way you sit is distant , now that your blood stains her gloves rather than the ground she walks on . you don't want to be close to her . )