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Aether ・ Traveler ([personal profile] startraveler) wrote in [community profile] rozenblitz2024-07-30 04:47 pm

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been getting body slammed with work and recovery i'm sorry little one ;;

[personal profile] trounce 2024-08-17 08:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ after a series of persuasive correspondences that impressed even wriothesley with aether's newfound skill in written negotiation, wriothesley had eventually agreed to join the traveler for an afternoon on one of the fortress's free days. he's already well-aware of the adventurous exploits aether often finds himself in, especially those involving their mutual friends. with his own curiosity piqued after hearing sigewinne's recounts following the face-swapping fiasco; the head nurse had also coaxed him towards 'living a little' and experience an adventure with a trustworthy friend, all while not-so-subtly glancing over their letters. and so, wriothesley surrenders himself to aether's whims and plans for the day.

meeting outside the court of fontaine is a detail wriothesley notes as he greets aether with a faint smile and wave. ]


Just the two of us for this particular outing, huh? [ wriothesley laughs airily, ahead of crossing his arms. ] I hope Miss Paimon is managing well without her companion in tow, and staying out of trouble while we're away.

[ the general itinerary he'd been given was an easygoing stroll on the surface. hopefully ending with a quick trip to lumidouce harbor to watch the ships sail in from yilong wharf and the other corners of teyvat he'd hopefully get to visit one of these days. ]
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gotta make this the most wholesome bros day out thread ever then

[personal profile] trounce 2024-08-21 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ aether's quiet guidance is a welcome change of pace. considering every time both the traveler and paimon pay him a visit, it's always under the watchful eyes of staff and inmates. where every move and interaction of theirs is scrutinized, but up on the surface wriothesley is happy to cede a bit of control and go with the flow of things. he's always eager to hear about the sorts of shenanigans the two land themselves in, but it's another matter entirely in getting to experience a brief taste of it. despite all his years in living a life dictated by timecards and schedules, wriothesley does a good job of settling into the spontaneity that comes with being an adventurer. ]

Then it must've been quite the dish to lure Miss Paimon away for the afternoon. I'll admit to a bit of jealousy, seeing as you also convinced me to venture to the surface—hopefully, I'll get to witness the cooking prowess the 'Bombshell Bros' often rave about whenever your name comes up.

[ which is his roundabout way of asking if a bit of foraging and outdoor cooking is on the to-do list for the day. even in his vagrant days, whenever he wasn't struggling for food, there was some sense of genuine accomplishment in putting a simple meal over a fire himself. it's an old whim he hasn't entertained in a long while, and with no one around outside of any rogue hilichurls or bandits to give them some trouble, it could be a delightful way to spend lunch—he thinks.

nevertheless, wriothesley easily catches up to aether with a few strides. chuckling at being the one lead around before craning his neck upwards to savor the warm from the sun. ]


Jokes aside, I’m truly grateful for the invitation, Aether. And I’m managing quite well, despite the occasional messes you find me in whenever you decide to drop by. And yourself? I hear you'll be heading off to Natlan soon.
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[personal profile] makedamnsure 2024-10-11 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
[The night is cool and fresh, the moon bright and the shadows plentiful. Sunday enjoys the darkness when it is like this. It's refreshing and clean, filling his lungs full of cool, crisp air. He inhales slowly...

And smells something... sweet.

Sunday was not expecting to hunt tonight. Not when he had fed only a few days earlier, and Sunday doesn't make it a habit to overeat. But something about that scent has Sunday's amber eyes peering through the darkness. That smell... It's sweet. Like light and sunshine on a spring day.

When was the last time he tasted the sun?

He quietly stalks through the trees, silent as the dead. And only when he's behind the traveller does he softly call out,]


Lost, traveller? The night is dark. [And full of terrors.]
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[personal profile] makedamnsure 2024-10-12 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
Of course. I am not looking for trouble, either. I am simply a wanderer. The same as you.

[Sunday has long stopped trying to use lies and excuses in his stalking. It's much easier to tell part of the truth than make up stories like he's a "merchant" or something like that.

His smile is soft.]


I know my way around these woods very well. I know that the wolves can be testy at this time of night.
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[personal profile] makedamnsure 2024-10-22 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sunday can sense the slight tension in the air. But his expression remains soft and unchanged. The human can think all he wants. It won't truly matter in the end.]

It so happens that I had been travelling that way, myself. Then let's go together, Traveller.

[His wings innocently flicker slightly as if he's happy. Just a simple guide in the woods. He motions with his gloved hand for the blond to follow him.]

Is this your first time travelling so far?
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[personal profile] makedamnsure 2024-10-22 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[In other cases, Sunday may not have struck up a conversation with his dinner. But there is still that lingering smell of the sunlight that makes Sunday consider it.

Would this be considered playing with his food...? Hmm.]


Your first time? And such a long ways to travel. There isn't a town close by for miles. I'm surprised you were brave enough to come all this way.
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[personal profile] makedamnsure 2024-11-16 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sunday is still contemplating if this is him playing with his food by striking up a conversation like this. It must be a bit unbecoming of him. What would his sister say...?

But Aether's comments have Sunday surprisingly interested. He listens carefully, eyes still gentle and his smile calm.

The surrounding trees are growing thicker and darker, despite them staying on the beaten walking path.]


I see, so you're a brave traveller that is exploring without a single fear in mind. That's commendable. [...] Would you mind telling about an adventure or two of yours? Just what kinds of creatures have you faced?

[He's very interested in that part.]
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[personal profile] makedamnsure 2024-11-17 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, how very interesting.]

It seems you have a knack for the incredible, if that's the case. I've never met a soul that has survived a dragon. Let alone creatures made by powers... out of this world.
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[personal profile] makedamnsure 2024-11-20 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
[A very dangerous thing to say, indeed! Sunday sees or hears no companions with the blond, so he assumes that he's a bit vulnerable now.]

How very noble of you. I assume you have made quite the name for yourself then. Creature-slayer.

[Sunday is quietly contemplative.]
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[personal profile] makedamnsure 2024-11-21 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sunday's wings might very subtly twitch at the question. He was not expecting to hear such a question. And one that he would usually never tell anyone the answer to unless he needed to. Or at least he would guard the answer. It wouldn't do for anyone to go after her. He's murdered enough people for that. So he very cautiously answers,]

Hm. I do, I have one younger sister.

[One who he fiercely loves.]
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[personal profile] makedamnsure 2024-11-22 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
[Sunday's expression remains neutral and calm but...]

What a pleasant coincidence, indeed. It seems we have something very important in common.

[Then a small smile appears on his lips.]

Minutes or years, an old brother's job is to protect a sister. No matter what the cost.
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[personal profile] makedamnsure 2024-11-24 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
[continued from here.]

Golden Hour at this time of year is a sight that shouldn't be missed. I'll take you there.

[Meaning... Yes. He will do that.]
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[personal profile] makedamnsure 2024-11-24 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
...

[Now, it wouldn't do Sunday at all to have a feeling about this. But he can't help the slight hollow ache he feels in the centre of his un-beating heart.]

I can imagine how painful it must be. To be separated from her, as you are.

[He glances at the blond.]

And if you met this being that took her? What would you do then? Would you aim to kill it?

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