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2 years ago
Youre Staying Right? The Way They Ask Is Soft And Pleasing. Only One That Could Ever Hear Them In Such

“You’re staying… Right?” The way they ask is soft and pleasing. Only one that could ever hear them in such a state is those they trust… Hand reaches up at him, looking at him with soft pleading gaze. // baybes

— @wolfkcst

Youre Staying Right? The Way They Ask Is Soft And Pleasing. Only One That Could Ever Hear Them In Such

gaze softens at the quiet plea. his heart flips and he takes a breath, cheek leaning into the hand that reaches for him. his own hand comes up to gently card through their hair.

"of course." he leans down, resting their foreheads together.


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2 years ago
Leaves A Gift For Diluc On The Table To Find When He Returns From His Moonlit Vigilantism. A Single Lampgrass

leaves a gift for Diluc on the table to find when he returns from his moonlit vigilantism. A single lampgrass in a vase casting a soft light over the rest of the present. A new pair of gloves made in the same fabrics as his current ones (he's noticed them wearing out), a new waistcoat for events, a bottle of grape juice and a few genius invocation tcg cards that have recently been released. A simple card beside it. Another year dawns, happy birthday. Vesper.

— @resolutepath

Leaves A Gift For Diluc On The Table To Find When He Returns From His Moonlit Vigilantism. A Single Lampgrass

despite their estrangement, diluc can't help but long for his twin. spending his birthdays alone these past four years brought him to this inescapable yearning, and he isn't sure how to rectify their distance.

so far, he attempted with gifts, hoping it would be the first step to diluc showing just how sorry he is for, well, everything. that's not to say he's fully aware of his twin's feelings, but he knows his own recent actions put more of a strain on him.

nevertheless, he's surprised to find gifts on the table as he returns to the manor. heart bursting at the seams, he gently caresses the flower — his favorite flower — as he reads over the simple note. he smiles affectionately, eyes straying to the clothes and the juice before landing on the card deck. oh how he can't wait to break these out. maybe he could talk vesper into a few rounds?


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