#akruiisora

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🌟 , 💖, 💔

questions for the mun !

🌟 - Who was your very first rp muse?

a little baby wolf oc named anonyme (anonymous) ! i dont think anyone on tumblr knows what blackblood alliance is but its what got me into rp when i was 10yo. i rped on a forum where each canon character could only be written by one person, so OCs were pretty much the norm !

💖 - What’s something you like about your muse?

oh boy where do i even start. diluc is really just my kind of character tbh. the reason i even got into genshin impact is that my friend was telling me about it and their favorite characters and when they mentioned diluc they had the misfortune of saying he was my type (which is the most guaranteed way of getting me into literally anything) and sure enough two days later i was addicted and invested in the game beyond reason.

i guess if i had to pick one thing i find most fascinating and unique about him is all the implications involved in his coming off age journey. a wonderchild who basically sacrificed his childhood to become the youngest most prodigious knight in history to make his father proud, only to have to mercy-kill said father on his 18th birthday because he used a cursed tool he should never have laid eyes on to protect his son from a danger even he couldn’t overcome. that same night, learning that his brother, the only person who he’d come to trust and rely on and be himself with for years now was a spy planted in his home all along. and the day after, being told that his father’s heroic last stand will be covered up by the very people he committed all of himself to every hour of every day for several years from having faith that they’d never turn their backs on him. giving up his titles and powers and leaving the home he loved so in a fury; traveling the world on his own for three whole years after he spent his life rich and well-surrounded; blazing on a revenge quest with a bit of a death wish, decimating the strongholds of the shadiest most powerful organization known to civilization using the very tool that brought an end to the person he wished to avenge. all of this to eventually come face to face with death himself, narrowly escape it, and realize all of his anger and bloodlust had been misplaced and immature and that he ought to just go home and make peace with what happened. it’s just,,, such good stuff man.

💔 - What’s something you dislike about your muse?

this goes for just about every genshin muse but i hate how much is left to interpretation and how much we can still expect to have revealed in canon ! it makes it very scary to theorize or establish significant headcanons. in diluc’s case specifically what is most frustrating to me is how little we know about his family. is kaeya really a traitor all the way ? was crepus a villain to some extent ? these are pivotal people for diluc and while i’m happy with what i have established thus far, i wish i could dig deeper without being scared of going against (eventual) canon

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⎡ @akruiisora​ asked: send 🍬 for a family headcanon ( sanemi >:7 ) | talk about your muse | accepting! ✹

▷▷▷ 🍬 for a family headcanon || the last volume extras and new pages really punched me in the throat. sanemi never once expected or even dreamed of having a life, having a family after muzan, because he didn’t think his defeat would be achieved in his lifetime. sanemi truly thought he’d be long dead by the time muzan was defeated. so when he does have a family of his own in canon, you bet your ass he cherishes every goddamn moment he gets. i personally am not attached to this canon, because we didnt even get to meet his family, and it felt very...cold, as a way to end such an emotional story. but! as it relates to this blog’s sanemi, he becomes canon-divergent post-204. 

sanemi did find a family for himself. he found it in the pillars he mourns, in the kids he vowed to be close to after the battle was over. he grows to care for the kamabokos like his own siblings, even tanjiro, despite their very rocky past. he sees the faces of genya, of their other siblings, in them. nothing he wouldn’t do for them.

[championglider]

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op u hurt my doki

(It hurt me right in the brokoro when I saw the trailer...I had to draw it. ;w;)

[ragnvindrknight]

He's late, he's oh so late, but the Traveler darts around the streets with surprising grace, dodging those that wish to commission him or even drag him into their petty romance feuds. He was stuck in Inazuma for the longest time and lost track of time and a sense of self, so returning to Mondstadt gave Aether some reassurance that he was far safer here rather than on the island.

Two days! Two days past the New Year, he finally arrives in the city, and it's enough to make him full-on sprint to the tavern, kicking it open with a fury left unsaid, with a bouquet full of lap grass and intertwined with a ribbon dazzled with agnidus agate. Aether's golden gaze meets the burning embers of the other man behind the bar, surprised at such a notion of welcome.

" Diluc! These are for you; it's a New Years' gift! " But there was something else underlying this sudden present; it was the warmth that spreads across his cheeks as the Traveler smiles; he seems extraordinarily happier to have left Inazuma, and knowing whatever Diluc has gotten up to in his time overseas, he knows this conversation that he missed will be well worth it.

New Year // @akruiisora // Aether

⚜┆     His network naturally wasn’t limited to just Mondstadt. If Diluc was to establish an underground information gathering network, he intends to be ambitious about it. Inazuma was one of those nations that made information flow difficult. He would receive hints of where the Traveler had been every now and then but otherwise his leads would fall silent for months. 

So it had been a pleasant surprise, when he found a bouquet of flowers shoved into his face. Diluc looks up, watching in astonishment as the light of Celestia plays in Aether’s eyes. Was that how hope had looked like? He accepts the flowers graciously, bringing them close to his face for just a moment to admire the craftsmanship. 

❝I heard you were stranded in Inazuma, and I haven’t heard of you ever since.❞ He said. He’d sounded surprised, but he wasn’t going to be ungrateful for the pleasant turn of events.

That news had came in a letter to him months ago. He’d kept those before it hidden in the same cabinet he used to contain his leads, but this one is particular was pinned at the corkboard in his office for reasons unknown. Perhaps tonight, he would finally find that there was no longer a need for it to be there and take it down, because he had found his answer.

❝Happy New Years, Aether. Would you like one on the house? My treat, of course.❞

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aether; that's it, i gotta go away Forever

“ Have you tried dipping your sandwich in orange juice yet? The tang it adds is great. “

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[spero-lumina]

@akruiisora Asks: " Hey, Lumine? Have you seen my hair tie. . . ? " His hair is a mess; it is usually neatly tied in a braid, but now with his blond mane hitting him in the face when the wind pushes past them both.

A glance in the direction of her brother caused Lumine to laugh at the sheer mess that was his hair, with how often Aether kept his hair up-- why it looked more like a large bird's nest rather than hair. Giving a teasing click of the tongue, Lumine pranced behind her brother.

 " Heavens, Aether, I swear you lose more hair ties than are possible," came the exasperated but nonetheless amused remark, good thing she came prepared. 

" you're lucky I have so many on hand, or who knows where you'd be " there was a snicker " perish the thought, but, probably with shorter hair than I, a crew cut perhaps? " teasing her brother was always such a fun past time, giving a soft hum does she pull out a brush. Carefully easing her way through the long tangled tresses, being gentle with each snag until it was brushing through, smoothly and unhindered.

With practiced ease, did fingers swiftly style his hair into that signature braid, carefully keeping it together with a new hair tie. One could only fathom where the old one could have possibly gone.

The younger twin sometimes couldn't help but feel jealous over her brother's long locks, so silky and smooth-- truth be told, he pulled it off far better than she ever could. Yet, even if she could and decided to grow her hair out--with the tedious lengths Aether goes through to take care of his mane, she'd rather not. A simple washing and brushing would do just fine.

" there we go, all groomed and good as new! Try not to lose your hair tie this time; I only have so many, you know. " she teased golden hues glimmering in amusement.

[rodentbard]

* character aesthetics.  repost ,   do not reblog.

[ SOFT ]  baby pink  |  iridescent  | glitter is always a good option |  minimalist tattoos  | cherry patterns  |  sweet scented perfumes  |  wearing generous amounts of blush  |  doodling hearts  |  getting excited to pet an animal |  fun nails  |  rewatching old barbie movies  |  hair sticking to glossed lips  |  heart shaped sunglasses  |  taking pictures of the sunset or sunrise |  stuffed animals  |  protecting nature |  cute stickers everywhere  |  teen movies  | the light rain that falls from a clear sky at the beginning of the night.

[ DARK ACADEMIA ]  neutral tones |  masculine outfits  |  studying languages |  worn down copy of books |  grey skies  |  turtleneck sweaters  |  loose fitting pants  |  hair tied with a silk ribbon |  trying to remember a cool difficult word you read somewhere to use in a conversation  |  thick belts  | minimal makeup  |  windows fogged by rain |  vintage jewelry | blouses with cuffed sleeves  |  reading a murder mystery and trying to solve it  |  oxford style shoes  |  sweater vests  | subtitled old movies in a language you don’t speak  |  leaves crackling as you walk | annotating books to express your emotions about the story.

[ EDGY ]  closet full of dark clothes |  fishnet tights  |  makeup sweating off  |  neon signs  | searching for unknown songs  |  chokers  |  band tees  |  doodling on old converses  |  finding smoking aesthetically pleasing but not doing it  |  weird humor | accidentally very dramatic  | dim lights  |  layered outfits  | chain belts |  chipped nail polish  |  messy hair  | low quality pics  |  piercings  |  combat boots  | scribbling on desks.

[ 70′s ]  colorful wardrobe  |  doodling flowers  |  wearing short shorts |  listening to ABBA  | flowers in your hair |  DIYing everything  |  jamming to songs alone in your room  |  drunkenly telling your friends you love them  |  patterned bandanas  |  mid heeled shoes  | messy braids |  flared sleeves  |  walking barefoot on grass or sand  |  bold sunglasses  | the good kind of tired you get after doing something you enjoy for hours | feeding stray animals  |  fun patterned socks  |  room decorated with succulents and other plants | likes to go roller skating or skateboarding.

[ PREPPY CASUAL ]  collared clothes |  drinking juice out of a champagne glass  | getting excited to see the met gala looks  |  thick headbands  |  small pastel cardigans  |  tweed two pieces  |  watching reality tv to pass time  |  frilly tops  |  watching old hollywood movies  | academically driven |  long manicured nails  |  new year’s eve fireworks  |  colourful tights  |  layered golden jewelry  |  yearns for luxury brand items  |  decorating your room with fairylights  |  cursive and neat handwriting  | lace details.

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[championglider]

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NOOOO **gives her tissues and a hug** ]]

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SHE WILL GET THE RESPECT SHE DESERVES ONE DAY !!!! I S2G

(On this dash we stan Amber. She ain’t useless and that’s final.)

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@akruiisora​  ↠  “ i never have any idea what you’re talking about ” || ✦

          ❛ Ehe~! Don’t tell me that a traveler between worlds hasn’t experienced bards before. You say this, but you’re quests haven’t been much of a chore. ❜

     There’s once again a slight giggle from the bard as he playfully places his upon his hip, leaning his weight to the side.

          ❛ I am only teasing, Aether. I thought you quite enjoyed my teasing. ❜

[spero-lumina]

Starter for @akruiisora​ || Abyssal Lumine

Lumine froze as she heard that all too painfully familiar voice calling out her name. Heart catching in her throat, a desperate longing to go towards him. To embrace him once more, she could feel the warmth and love pierce through the necrotic cold that had filled her being. Her soul called out in him, that fragment that she tried so hard to push away, to bury it deep within the hatred and bitterness for the world. It pained her to see his face, so grief-stricken, golden eyes identical to her own glimmering with disbelief and hope.

She wanted to go to him, to be reunited once again. Twin stars, godlings who were never apart--recreating an equilibrium that was once lost. To once again travel through the endless azure, into unknown worlds not yet seen...however, she knew it was not yet time. It was too soon for them to reunite once more.

Lumine, consumed by the darkness of divinity, without her twin to be a source of reason, a stabilizer, was a woman on a mission. One that could not be deterred until it was complete. She would destroy the Gods and this world; it was their fault. She and her twin were separated, trying to leave this forsaken and broken world, chaos and destruction already running rampant.

What fun was chaos when you, yourself, did not orchestrate it?

It was all their fault. 

Lumine had wallowed within the darkness for centuries, seeing the world sunder around her, seeing her brother so cruelly taken away, unable to escape. A crack in the earth, opening its maw into the welcoming abyss. It was cold, this seemingly empty void. At first, it seemed to be a prison...how suiting, no? Oh, how wrong she was; this place amplified her powers, that cold wrapping around her like a warm blanket—dark divinity purring in contentment. Lumine would soon come to find, after starting the order, the members of a cursed and lost race devolved into something less than human. That this was the most tremendous boon she could have received, the perfect stepping stone for her revenge. The abyss was now her's to control, a domain in which she claimed with her unshackled godhood. 

That woman was a fool for not sealing her, a most grievous error on her part that would sown in time.

Cold, unflinching gold, flecked with crimson, bore into the other's eyes. Remorse and longing lurking just beneath the frigid depths. " It's too late, Aether, it is not yet time... " delicate hands clenched at her sides; it physically pained her to do this, to push him away. But he would understand, he always did...didn't he? " All will see the seeds I've sown bear fruit. " That crimson glowed as it overtook Lumine's once golden eyes, a sign of her fall. " In the end, will you understand, and once more will we be reunited hand in hand. So continue on your little adventure, brother dearest. " Enjoy it while you can

[spero-lumina]

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