flowerteawithchamomile

[flowerteawithchamomile]

* !!!!

* The Clay Hero is excited to get a profile soon.

* They feel like this image for reals

[flowerteawithchamomile]

Oh.. I see… Well! Alrighty then, ha!

[They place their hat on the nearest surface, and lift it to reveal quite a carefully crafted drink.]

Here! Curated and created by a close friend of mine! He makes such great cocktails and mixtures. You should definitely try this special.

~🪄✨

Greetings! It is I again, ha..! I’ve come to ask the… one with the shades, yes, that one! Care for a drink? I must know your method for my future shows! I’ve found myself unlucky for a while recently…

~🪄✨

"hum ... Idk. I'm just liek that. Guess you'll never be as lucky as me! Hehe! BUT I DO WANT THE DRINK!!"

🎰

[flowerteawithchamomile]

redid the list so that the intros are linked and readily available 🫡

-🪻☕️

[flowerteawithchamomile]

But you can still be redeemed. Reborn, even…

[They stop in their tracks, their tail swishing idly. They let the cold rest onto their nose, taking deep breaths as they think back to the strong resistance that continuously met them here. Their breathing, akin to those poor souls that froze alone in the midst of winter. Remember those souls, Boreas?]

This.. place… is ridden with suffering. I seldom sought harm or pain, no. I yearned for peace, as I do now. And I believe it is yet possible for a better world to exist… Don’t you?

[They slowly glance back at him with the only eye they have left to look through.]

I sense another survivor is near. One that has felt the cold too. Who goes there.. I do not see well in these times…

~🍷❄️ ( @flowerteawithchamomile )

[hi :,) i just postd yingxues profile and found this,,, eyes]

— The former king turned towards the other, his wings puffing up a bit more than they already were as he drew out his scepter. Poor king, so paranoid.

"... Boreas. Who might you be."

[flowerteawithchamomile]

[Yingxue’s gaze darkens. They swing their arm through the misty frost, their claws becoming tipped with it. One must simply cloak the dull maroon beneath.]

Is that so. A ruler amidst the innocent and corrupt? It seems survivors here continue to be plagued with this idea… It cannot continue like this.

[They shake their head as they walk past him, their tail being the last thing to draw near him. The opportunity to free a soul stood right near. The chance to save another was clearer than the ice they summoned.]

I sense another survivor is near. One that has felt the cold too. Who goes there.. I do not see well in these times…

~🍷❄️ ( @flowerteawithchamomile )

[hi :,) i just postd yingxues profile and found this,,, eyes]

— The former king turned towards the other, his wings puffing up a bit more than they already were as he drew out his scepter. Poor king, so paranoid.

"... Boreas. Who might you be."

[flowerteawithchamomile]

[They lean forward, studying his face. Their breath alone was cold, however possible that could be.]

Your face holds evidence of pain, but it is not my first time seeing such a tense expression. I see it everywhere here. I lament those souls, those that do not deserve such a fate…

[They lean back, their pupil constricting slightly as it focused on Boreas, and Boreas alone.]

. . Regardless of what they’ve done.

I sense another survivor is near. One that has felt the cold too. Who goes there.. I do not see well in these times…

~🍷❄️ ( @flowerteawithchamomile )

[hi :,) i just postd yingxues profile and found this,,, eyes]

— The former king turned towards the other, his wings puffing up a bit more than they already were as he drew out his scepter. Poor king, so paranoid.

"... Boreas. Who might you be."

[flowerteawithchamomile]

[How curious. Yingxue notes the former king’s behavior carefully, tilting their head to the side.]

Accustom.. why should one accustom to suffering such as this?

[They slowly walk around him, almost circling him, their eyes tracing his face, and eventually, his wings. Messy, could use some preening and care after the frost melts. Their boots land heavy onto the ground, as if those alone were a burden to carry.]

I sense another survivor is near. One that has felt the cold too. Who goes there.. I do not see well in these times…

~🍷❄️ ( @flowerteawithchamomile )

[hi :,) i just postd yingxues profile and found this,,, eyes]

— The former king turned towards the other, his wings puffing up a bit more than they already were as he drew out his scepter. Poor king, so paranoid.

"... Boreas. Who might you be."

[flowerteawithchamomile]

. . .

[They lean forward, sniffing the air. The cold seems to follow them wherever they go, settling around the pair like a quiet fog.]

Is that so… You sound troubled, and this place alone reeks of suffering…

[They take another step forward to affirm the scent to the name, their singular eye watching him very, very carefully.]

I am Yingxue. No need to raise your weapon, I do not wish any ill intent.

I sense another survivor is near. One that has felt the cold too. Who goes there.. I do not see well in these times…

~🍷❄️ ( @flowerteawithchamomile )

[hi :,) i just postd yingxues profile and found this,,, eyes]

— The former king turned towards the other, his wings puffing up a bit more than they already were as he drew out his scepter. Poor king, so paranoid.

"... Boreas. Who might you be."

[flowerteawithchamomile]

tadam i finally posted another oc 💜 they have SO MUCH THOUGH. OOPS

-🪻☕️

[flowerteawithchamomile]

❄️ “I’ll lull this world to eternal frost..” 🍷

₊˚｡⋆ Yingxue ⋆｡˚₊

❆ A long, long time ago, in an era where demons and humans didn’t get along, Yingxue truly lived. From small spats and comments on the streets to outright slaughter and war. They still sought peace among the chaos, despite the fact that the deity they worshipped was no longer with them. They were a peacemaker, they barely used their magic, and they did what they could to help their town. They even met an exorcist to keep their spirits up during their efforts. Until, of course, they were summoned to a meeting about their peace.

❆ Feeling the sting of the betrayal of man, Yingxue had suffered in that moment. They drank from a poisoned cup, and was sent into an era of rampage. It was only quelled by the same exorcist they trusted, and they were imprisoned in the same temple they once worshipped. They’re no longer able to reach their past, and see nothing but frost in the future.

❆ Yingxue seeks to restore the world’s peace by remaking it, forcing its rebirth. They see now that it is too cruel, too heartless, and that there is nothing worth keeping. They’ll see to it that it will be frozen over, put to a long rest like them, and it will rise anew. Under the name of the deity that died in the same war that took its followers, and under the title of the harbinger.

❆ Yingxue never felt warmth since before their rampage.

(smallest bit of shirtless warning below.. they got shorts tho dw)

[flowerteawithchamomile]

[They barely flinched. They simply shifted their eyes to look up at the new figure that cared little for the fatigue in their face, well adjusted to the feeling. It wouldn’t be the last time that their misery would have a comedic effect, no matter how troubling the thought.]

“Oh… Hello. I hope I’m in the right place… assuming the Ringmaster has dropped me here.”

[They knelt to rest their legs, weak and unused to the lack of strings that supported them. How odd, they thought, they barely felt his presence here.. perhaps it was just her own that overwhelmed it.]

~🃏🎭

[A rather saddened man in blue clown attire and half a mask stands. He frowns almost consistently, his stance is unbalanced, and his eyes were still adjusting to being opened.]

“What is this place… where is He? Am I..”

~ 🃏🎭

Folly watches the new figure from afar. She squints at them, studying them. How did they get here...?

She took a step closer to the clown. In all honesty, she thought they might have a connection to Pilby. She quickly shook away that thought, not wanting to get caught up in the elevator drama. She couldn't care less about it.

".. Now, what are you doing here...? Hmmhaha..."

She said after suddenly appearing behind them.

[flowerteawithchamomile]

“I see someone who nearly looks like me smiling in the corner, but everyone else can see them.. I fear it is someone else.”

-🃏🎭

[flowerteawithchamomile]

ooc // Shuffles in to tell you that tumblr won’t let me answer the ask you sent… RUNS OFF NERVOUSLY

WHAT o dear,,, i cant quite remember what it was aaaa >_> 🪻☕️

[flowerteawithchamomile]

I really hate lokum (i literally freaking made them that way) -🪻☕️

[flowerteawithchamomile]

“This place has some odd rules, I understand that! Hehe! But.. since when were our reflections affected?” -🪄✨

[flowerteawithchamomile]

“I confess. I truly didn’t find too much to worry about in the Cookies of Darkness, at first. But now? I live in fear now!” -🪄✨

[flowerteawithchamomile]

[Poof! A signed card is left as promised!]

[Cinnamon is left feeling; Uneasy!]

“Oh! Licorice Cookie! How swell to see.. you.. here…!”

~🪄✨

“who are you? s-state your purpose!”

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