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[scarletooyoroi]

new and sparkly 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒔 of genshit w/ multiple verses for flexibility. private & selective / dupe, oc, mumu friendly. rb / like if you're interested in writing together. support my brand aka dior 26 she/her !!

[scarletooyoroi]

To think these would be some of his introductory words. There's no helping it, between ally and foe alike, he laughs, not quite expecting someone to share a measure of calm against this storm aching to brew. His stance hadn't faltered nor did the pristine positioning of the spear, for his eyes kept locked upon his opposition. "Think little of it, a change of momentum is always good for the soul. Now, let's ensure the new passengers here are also acquainted." He signifies, taking his cue the instant her heels clicked firm up the steel steps.

Being pulled from their territory had only agitated the phantasm's already finicky dispositions. While he's unsure what drew their attention to the vessel, Navia would direct his thoughts with the sudden burst of momentum made from the boat, immediately prompting the both of them into a daring charge. For such a new opponent, seeing the way their bodies in all their malleability shot forth and conjured makeshift weapons and sprays, they were a marvel as much of a threat.

No time to lose!

A sweltering tick of heat would imbue his body with strength as he's quickly on the move. As those bubbling forms drew above the staircase, within a flash step, a shot of crimson glory would flicker across their solitary eyes as they'd immediately be met with a lash of a searing hot spear edge. Vaporize occurs, evaporating one weapon to steam as the incoming stream would immediately be counteracted swiftly after. With a hand drawn forth, he'd fashion the blessing of Pyro in the name of protection.

A scarlet haze of a shield would form, carefully arched in a way to ensure that the hissing steam and rapid pace of droplets would flare off to the sides instead of directly behind him. For an instant, the shield looks as if it dawns crystalline wings as only a few harmless droplets of rain water pattered around Navia's direction.

"Aggressive lil guys! Even the Hydro within them is bizarre, is there--!" There's a clip in those words as he'd buffer the shield with force, blowing the rest of the stream away with a commanding wave of his hand before charging forth.

"Any reason they typically get this angry, Ms?!" Before the second in the duo could try a slick move, Thoma's apt movements would slide him underneath their bulbous body, the spear briefly diminished as he'd balance upon his palms, jolting a foot upward as a scarlet arc followed his heel, blowing it away with a reverse axe kick. After flipping back onto his feet, the growing hostility found it woven with anxiety, the Phantasms hadn't expected resistance.

"..Hm." Strange. Why it did it feel like they had a pointed aggression to Navia in particular?

@scarletooyoroi sent: "So." There's a particular pause given the sensitive gravity of this situation, as if this was a mere street side scuffle. With the sight of angered water phantasms abound, frightened passengers backlogged within the vessel's confines, not to mention the two of them being an emergency line of defense--

Things were not looking well.

Good word has been given to the 'Golden Rose' of the Spina as a moniker many relieved sighs spilled before finding refuge, which leads to the current moment at hand; the two of them surrounded upon the main deck, his spear brandished and arched in order to cover their bases. Despite the severity, his voice hadn't lost the upbeat quality. The clear solution would be to give a good hand where its needed.

"I happen to be pretty new. While I certainly hadn't expected a first impression of this magnitude--" A soft huff escapes, it looks like Navia's makeshift companion had some backbone. "Glad to know even the high seas don't enjoy a dull moment."

"You're not familiar with speed driving a boat by chance, no? I'll keep this Phantasms from cooking up any trouble. Seeing how they already made the pilot faint." (For Navia!)

       It wasn't unusual for the Spina to be called upon in an emergency and for its rose to come sprinting to the rescue, even outside of Poisson and the Fleuve Cendre. Navia wouldn't say that it was down to the inefficiency of the Maison Gardiennage — at least not in public — but it was certainly down to their lack of a presence outside of the Court itself. Within the sanctity of the affluent townhouses and cafés within its quartiers, the gardemeks kept most crime at bay. Outside of that, in Fontaine's lush, rolling hills, turquoise waterways and quaint villages, the kind of order that the Chief Justice rendered at the Opera Epiclese was a difficult thing to find indeed.

       And so she had found herself here, on a vessel no doubt bound for Fontaine's hub, intercepted by two imposing phantasms that were terrorising those on board. All save one — who had a vision of his own, she noticed — and was brandishing his spear as if he meant to fight alongside her. Axe in hand, Navia turned her head at his words. “ You've only recently arrived? ” She shook her head, directing her next words, seemingly, at the phantasms threatening them. “ What a terrible first impression! ”

       Still, proper introductions would have to wait until those on board this craft were safe, and though her companion likely meant his suggestion in jest, Navia's gaze was quick to hone in on the helm, and the poor pilot slumped on the deck beside it. “ Oh! I'll drive — ” This did not mean that she could drive, or had ever driven a speedboat like this one before, but it couldn't be that hard, could it? Trusting that her vision-wielding companion would cover her, Navia turned and hurried up the steps to the helm, taking in the levers and buttons and wheel now at her disposal. If they could just get these people, cowering below, safely to shore, then it would be far easier to deal with the phantasms without causing any collateral damage. Navia pulled a lever and some mechanism must have kicked into life, as the boat began to accelerate along the riverway. Good start, good start. Now just to get them all to shore...

[scarletooyoroi]

What’s that I hear? “Walk ‘em like a dog”? Oh! It’s your favorite activity: to be walked like a dog.

He doesn't let his mouth lead the charge to familiar realm of scathing words. In truth, it was a classic game, a typical sort outside of the rarities who could effective back up their words. (That in itself being a different and more fun game altogether.) Those jade eyes would hold their calm temperance, finding no reason to eagerly bite the bate that intend to incite a 'advantage'. Such serpentine behaviors ran with a brand of corrosive glory.

As for Thoma? His form holds the pride of his composure, a soft huff escapes from him. "Another 'pictured truth' I see. Everyone certainly holds their right to words. So let me not impede on the simple blessings." He'd decisively note as his response. The experience of his coat, his back, his will carrying the decisively alliances that forged him into who he is today, they serve as too precious of a gift, a foundation that allowed such thoughts to flow from his shoulders akin to gentle streams.

"Don't let your fright from inner peace get to seized in reckless endeavors. I'd certainly hate for an abysmal fate to befall you." That was the interesting measure as he departs from the interaction.

Were those merely words of concern? On the other hand, did that serve as a hidden threat?

[scarletooyoroi]

Inevitability always had many forms. Countless and varied as the stars in the sky, a connecting name in Chiori found itself fashioning a grand reason once he stepped into the prideful, near suffocating heights of Fontaine's walls.

What awaited the seamstress was a smile, an initial look of disbelief, only for the warmth of his thoughts to weave together a bridge to sweet memories. The samurai found himself patting away any invisible dust before appropriately stepping inside, introducing him to her very resolve flourishing with life.

"They've had their graduation so to speak. A touch overdue, but, what can you do when fickle decrees serve as a roadblock?" One that allowed them all to be tempered through peril, to shine as proud and protective fangs of Inazuma's future.

Thoma's jade eyes had witnessed the realm of triumphed adversity, polished and proud shine within her craft. In a way that would bring sword masters to shame, her hands flew across her project, offering a sanctum of diligence and passion for what's being woven together. In many ways, it truly was no different from the day she ignited gallant flames that stride upon his coat.

"Your hard work kept me safe all this time." Above all else, the stir of soul within wanted that to be an important article expressed before anything else.

"And I see that you've turned what was once a torch into a wildfire." For a moment he pauses, simply drinking in the gravity of how she spun the imagination to life through thread, hard work and a tender love for her passion. A silent strength rests within this shop, needing no reason to flaunt.

A moment after, his attention draws back towards her eyes.

"Have you been doing well, Chiori?"

@scarletooyoroi

　　THE SEAMSTRESS' HEAD DOES NOT RAISE AT THE SOUND OF THE BELL when someone opens the door, remaining focused on her work. Whoever they are, they can browse her ready-made wares and wait patiently if they're looking to speak with her personally.

　　When she does finish with the stitching, she sets down her needle and thread, smooths out the fabric, and finally looks up to glance at their patron. The bell hadn't sounded again, so it would appear they have indeed waited.

　　She sees a familiar red jacket and a head of blonde hair, and though her eyes remain as sharp as ever, she does appear to become the most minute bit more friendly.

　　"Well look who it is. Have the Kamisatos finally figured out how to survive without you, or did they leave you behind after the film festival, Thoma?"

[scarletooyoroi]

HC; Origins of the Coat.

Yeah I see the angle, I'M GOIN FOR IT.

Out of all of his gear, there's a reason why his coat in particular has it's own brand of special significance. Not to mention how it's design seems to have a distinct flare when it comes to seeing how the animated flames could almost come to life upon the fabric.

It's due to this being one of the Chioriya brands many creations. During his more established days in Inazuma (primarily being in the realm of the Kamisato bodyguard), was this a token of companionship and respect from Chiori herself before their departure to Fontaine. Both of their lives in particular were rooted in not only finding their own path, but ensuring that no amount of adversity due to external circumstances would push either them or their ideals into obscurity.

I imagine on top of simply looking out for someone she's known since childhood, their aligned position in pushing against the traditionalist values for their own ends might've been a constant talking point. In turn, making it so the terms they situated upon always held an amiable note as they'd look out for each other.

The coat in particular was a wish to have his 'golden angle' of attire that's both functional and fashionable. To let him wear that semblance of an undying flame that he carries for his particular reason. You could say it struck a chord of motivation.

| @vagrantminor for the finest involvement.

[scarletooyoroi]

Okay but who in the Genshin team is always doing the silent storytelling like this?

Because it's such a good damn idea for Wuwang hill (which is right by Rhodeia's domain) to have these guys here. The power of Hydro giving these specters an actual form to briefly take while they're around there? Given how close this particular land is to 'The border' of the beyond, I'm always eating up these details.

[scarletooyoroi]

"So, have you heard of a legend called the Fox of Calamity? Not many had back in my time, but perhaps things have changed in the last 500 years~"

There's a thoughtful pause introduced as he resists the next mouthwatering bite of dango. Initially his attention towards Neka, mentally tasting the moniker as his mind plunges off to the depth of his memory. Legends, dangerous history, the Kamisato Clan's history had shared much with him before and after his departure. Pinpricks of what nights spent alongside a campfire, to the indulgence of ancient scrolls that bordered to useless obscurity served as the formation in his mind.

Tilting the treat away from his lips, a clear indication that something lingered was made by the abrupt oh! from his lips. "Now that I'm digging back into my thoughts about it... From my knowledge, what was shared with me at the compound was sparse at best. An important detail was that from the having the knowledge, thus memory make certain connections thrive with this entity. ..In kind, there would be many individuals rooted heavily in family value awakening old aches." A life that's doomed to be mired in the miseries that sweeps across the bounty of time.

In a way, it wasn't too different at all from the penultimate curse many gods find themselves wired too. It's thanks to the history of Orobashi, to the unique circumstances surroundings Rex Lapis that the samurai was able to wire together his own brands of conjecture. Truly having a moment to see the world familiarized his refining perception.

"But if you ask me, if any details around this being truly hold weight? I can't help but find it sorrowful. Teyvat in particular has a unique relationship with such resentment."

"I imagine that'd be a different matter altogether for youkai though, huh?"

@nekasu

[scarletooyoroi]

@jueying replied to your post “OKAY SO. I know it's been a hot minute, and not...”:

i just want these two to high five

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"Put 'em here." How could he not after all of the earnest effort they've applied in ensuring they felt welcomed?

A high five was certainly initiated with little hesitation.

"You have a penchant for making newcomers feel like they're right at home."

[scarletooyoroi]

OKAY SO.

I know it's been a hot minute, and not just in the months of absence, but just in general. So! I do want to let it be known.

If you rather prior relationships be renewed, can continue where they left off, so on and so forth. I'm utterly accepting of the circumstance of how you'd want to angle it. Just to let it be known I'm not swinging in with a wayward expectation.

[scarletooyoroi]

"Huh..."

"I guess after a touch of personal experience, I can certainly confirm that being a specter is not a good idea." Funny how life works like that.

[scarletooyoroi]

"So that's what they were on about.. In those commercialized programmings. To think they were making the host of entirely virtual tournaments.."

Why did he feel oddly out of place even putting the idea of a infomercial in that fashion?

At least he felt a bit on the upkeep!

So when Ms.wolf made the tinge of their wish heard, it perked his curiosity. He was the sort who took many things seriously when it felt like that sincerity was tucked into it.

"And what would stop you really? From the things you've shown me, it's like you're an artist on the world itself." He notes with a modest chuckle. "If anything, I just picture you'd just create a door right into one."

In truth? That power found itself terrifying if it was pondered on more technical like.

"I wish it was real in parts, imagine being able to visit all these video game worlds freely."She more likely could do that, but the thought has her pondering.

"But if you've ever heard the phase 'Victory Royal' as if it's been sung by some kid, then you know. One of those battle royal games that took the world by storm, and isn't stopping any time soon. Who knows. Maybe you'll be in the game bro."

[scarletooyoroi]

"A... fortnite? Is that one of those video game realms you've often make allusions towards?"

"Kind of reminds me domains from my world, except playable by whole different means."

"Yo. Fortnite and chill anyone?"

[scarletooyoroi]

LEMME INNNNN

NIHILITY MARCH WOULD LIKE TO HAVE A FEW WORDS WITH YOU.

Simulated Universe.. My beloved.

[scarletooyoroi]

You mean I get to hang with THREE Fu Xuans???

OH BOY TODAY MUST BE MY BIRTHDAY.

[scarletooyoroi]

I KNOW WHAT I'M ABOUT!!!

@scarletooyoroi weirdo-

[scarletooyoroi]

"The.. Auspicious nature of helping others really does blend into a brand of horror, once the aspect known as a quest comes into question."

The push and pull of wanting to do well, but 'needing' to get things done. The impatience balanced with the measure of heading into matters with a leveled head.

...

If he's being honest? It fucking sucks. Thus is one more avenue of being part of the nameless is unveiled.

[scarletooyoroi]

AAAAA YES

I CHEESED MY 2ND HEALER INTO THE GROUP

Finally.. I can know a bit more peace. Bruh, fuck pure fiction in the meantime LOL.