#floralalchemy

[kujoutengu]

@floralalchemy

"I keep forgetting how many feathers I actually have." Looking at the neatly swept piles in front of her, ordered in groups of five, she heaved a sigh.

"I already have enough fans, so making more is out of the question."

[descensionstar]

@floralalchemy

given how many people had piled into the building, it wasn't a surprise that Aether would get separated or step aside to maintain a low profile. he'd always been the quieter one — sociable, but preferably on a smaller scale. the decision to hold onto Paimon rather than run the risk of her daily float time expiring or losing track of her as well had proven the wiser call, even if it did obscure the fungi eyes watching from her torso.

naturally, the abundance of treats had captivated her and they'd spent a short while navigating the buffet of sugars and chocolates (her excitement had even gotten Paimon past the rumours of horrors and monsters associated with the night).

but sure enough, they were bound to run into a friend, and had managed to do so in a pretty odd setting. although some would say his usual terrain was odder still. Albedo, with a torn cupcake in his hands, which put on display a green filling that seemed to have his fascination.

"it's a shame Klee isn't here. she'd loved a party filled with cakes. and the sage costume she was given in Sumeru would fit in perfectly".

[isolaradiale]

requesting a hiatus for albedo (genshin impact), the date is july 15th

Noted for you!

⋆ Aspidiske

[kleinstar]

@floralalchemy || snomanning the fort

" You! Mister! With me! "

A small boy suddenly comes to grab Albedo's sleeve and then proceeds to drag him forward to where the snowmen building by several kids and one adult has just started.

" He'll build with us. "

Eiden who's in the process of molding a big lump of snow looks at the guy who the kid dragged with him.

" Toll, what did I say about dragging strangers in with you for no reason? " Eiden sighs.

" ......sorry you this is--- you don't have to join or anything--- hey Toll don't--"

Toll's lips start quivering and soon a tears start pouring out. He clings to Albedo's sleeve even heavier now, dramatically so pulling his arm towards the ground. He's very loud.

" Toll -- " Kick. " Look. " Swing. " Hey-- "

Eiden firmly grabs the child then showing a sheepish smile to the guy.

" If you want to make your escape now's your chance--- I 'll somehow deal with this-- OW!! "

Jackpot slap right to Eiden's nose.

[streunerhund]

   catching up with them isn't the problem. their form is slimmer than his, and their legs shorter. dias falls into step alongside the other easily, with no second glance behind himself. they walk in silence for a moment or two, before the mercenary eventually speaks up, low enough to only be heard between the two of them.

   ' you're being followed. ' a determination, not a question. he counted at least two, which usually wouldn't be a problem ... but where there's two, there's probably more, and dias only has a wooden weapon. the person next to him, on the other hand ...

   ' probably because of your sword. looks expensive enough. ' the golden middle, silver wrapped with blue, it's a beautiful sword. with an eyebrow raised that's clearly sceptical, dias continues: ' can you wield it? '

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[lightfallsword]

it isn't until the new year that albedo shows up at her home again, after which time eula would find a note left beside a large finished painting referenced from one of the pictures albedo had taken some time back in the summer months, one of her interacting with some of the wildlife— ‘i dropped by to pick some things of mine up, and i thought it only fair that this painting go to you. thank you for allowing me to use those photos as art inspiration.’

So, he had finally finished that painting that he had promised her some time ago. Truthfully, it had slipped Eula's mind entirely and so when she finds the note, she's a little surprised. She picks it up, taking care to admire all of the care that must have gone into painting it, and sighs. Though she had told him before that he was welcome to come and go as he pleased, she hardly ever saw him, as he would often slip in and out during times she wasn't at home but the few times he'd left behind something to indicate his presence was always nice.

This too, was a welcome indication. Eula can't help but smile ever so softly as she thinks of where a good place would be to hang this. And sometime soon, she'd have to make sure to be home when he popped in next. For now, she'll send him a text.

SENT TO: Albedo SENT FROM: Eula Lawrence thank you for the gift. it's lovely. though not handing it to me in person will have consequences, i hope you know.

What better way to thank your friend than to leave them a bit of a cryptic message, after all?

[leafslash]

❝ H- Hey... Is it just me, or do these bugs look—really giant? ❞ Insects ( even of the gigantic variety ) are definitely not the most abnormal feature of this jungle, but it's easily among the first Ashton takes notice of. He's never been keen on creepy crawlers—or in this case, fearsome flyers—thus it should come as no surprise that the sight of them buzzing from one monstrous flower to the next would set the swordsman a little on edge. Just a bit! Yet despite their frightening size, they do little else but dart about the vines and humid air; the latter of which seems to be stifling him in his own clothes, as he tugs at his collar in hopes to cool off. His other hand is preoccupied with a compass, its needle stuck somewhere between north and east. ❝ And this compass I brought can't read a thing in here... ❞ One of his dragons even bumps his hand to get the needle to stir to no avail, and as a pair they sigh. This would be their host's luck.

❝ Do you think we should navigate without it? I guess the bugs are harmless, but... surely they're not the only things in this jungle, right? ❞ @floralalchemy —— down you go!

[archaictold]

❝ I've heard one of the traditions on the island is to set a resolution for yourself for the new year ahead. ❞

❝ What sort of goals do you plan to set for yourselves? Me, well... That I’m still giving some thought. ❞

[xzhonglix]

@floralalchemy liked for a starter

Zhongli looks out of the window of the shoe store watching the rain vanish beneath the warm rays of the sun. “The weather’s rather nice, isn’t it? Do you think the people in charge of the city have control of the weather?” He asks folding his arms across his chest. “I’m sorry, I just arrived here, and I’m curious about the nature of this world. 

[scarletwinds]

Forgoing both the offer of a mask and the ballroom where most people were situated, he instead found himself walking the grounds of the strange castle. It came as no surprise to Kazuha that he had wandered into a moonlit garden, for the wind flowed more freely through nature and his heart always followed the wind.

Kneeling down, he examined the strange and unfamiliar flowers of this even stranger and more unfamiliar world.

“Such a beautiful sight is well worth a journey in itself. If only everyone could find the joy and mystery hidden in the growth of living things, surely they would want for less material wealth. Still, as wonderful as these flowers are, the more practical part of me wonders about their uses. Could they be effective in medicine? Are they edible? It is important for a wanderer to remember these things in leaner times.”

He looked up and caught the tropical-blue eyes of someone who smelled of fresh plant growth and newly bloomed flowers.

“Would you happen to be familiar with them?”

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[floradorned]

      ❝ This small, flat object provides meager warmth... I’ve yet to find a use for it. ❞   Nonetheless, the phone is carried with him in the off event it happens to have a practical purpose. As a tool against the cold, however, it is all but pointless. The guide emits what sounds like a sigh.    ❝ ... I suppose I should continue seeking other means of staying warm. ❞

[sanctummilitis]

The bowels of Xalphina could swallow an inquisitive soul for days, even weeks — a deduction Saber continued to hold confidence in as the hours went by and day turned to dusk, with not even the tip of the iceberg satisfactorily scoped. One more tome of local fairy literature nestled itself back into the space from whence she had removed it an hour earlier; though with its preference for a language incomprehensible to her, the king had been forced to examine the illustrations for any semblance of the book’s contents. Despite the hour, she had every intention of continuing the quest through endless pages, and took to rounding the bookcase, finding another also deep in their own studies.

Like she, lacked the appearance of one wrapping up for the night; so fortunate were they that the building’s doors would remain open throughout the nights. there was wonder for a moment about if he was one built for extensive sessions, or perchance, simply a stubborn human, willing to push their physical limits. “Here for the long haul as well?” A hand pinched the spine of another book, sliding it from the formation it gad been wedged within. “Might I inquire about your progress? Many of the pages have been ones I could not decipher, but perhaps it is just the subject, and the same might not be the case in other areas”.

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[saintism]

          SHE RECALLS HIM, THOUGH SHE never got his name when they first spoke about the island’s oddities. recognition alone causes her to pause in her steps, amethyst hues glancing over briefly in noting his practice. drawing, it would seem, of a few newly blossomed flowers not far off. even from this distance she could tell the skill involved.  ❝ It is beautiful. Both the scene and the drawing. Getting them to look so alike... I could never imagine doing so myself. ❞ the compliment itself is genuine, eyes drifting from the paper which he sketches over to the models which he uses.

          ❝ Forgive me if I was not meant to look. I was simply curious, though... I suppose that is not an excuse for it, either, ❞ she notes, far too aware of such even if it was meant as a compliment.

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[isolaradiale]

i would like to also put in a drop for albedo from genshin impact, he was housed in apartment 308

dropped for you!

– ⋆ mimosa.

[kleinstar]

a finished drawing of a snowman. presented with a smile. “i promised toll some time ago to draw his snowman during the festival, could i bother you to hand it to him for me?”

Leave an object in my ask and my muse will react to it being given to them. (NOT ACCEPTING)

Eiden looks down to the drawing as smile spreads on his face.

" Wow, nice shading! "

" I'm planning on going tomorrow but hey you should come with me! Toll would be happy to see you too. Just give it in person ok? "

[herbalremedied]

     “ It seems you’ve found an interesting subject. ”  The artist as he’s setting up succeeds in catching Baizhu’s eye. At first, he’d merely observed, as people watching has quickly become the fastest way to learn the inner workings of the city. Though, as the young man with sketchbook had honed his sights on a flower the doctor assumes is native to the island, the people watching had shifted to that of genuine intrigue. He believes this is the first time he’s witnessed the creative process at work, for much of his spare time is so often devoted to his patients and not the arts.      As the other’s blue eyes flit up in search for his own, Baizhu smiles somewhat apologetically. It’s only now crossed his mind that his input might be a disturbance.      “ My apologies. Have I disturbed you? It’s just that I couldn’t help but be fascinated by your work process. ”                                                               ——    @floralalchemy​;   s.c. !