{ Memories Burned To Ashes } Venturing through the old ruins of a village burned to cinders , the man's golden-brown gaze scanned the surrounding area . The scent of charred wood lingered in the air , even though it had been years since it had burned down . The only signs of life were the ☾

⠀ ⠀⠀ ''What is freedom, if demanded by a god?'' ⠀

【☾】 Preparing to get to replies soon! I was not feeling well over the last few days, but I think I am good to start writing again.

🪦"I see your fear is growing, you do not have to be afraid~"🕯️ RP/Parody. Canon-divergent/AU Flins. More Information is linked below in the threads, please read before interacting!

♡ 𝔉𝔬𝔯 𝔄 ℜ𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔬𝔪 𝔖𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔯 { 𝔏𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔱𝔥𝔰 𝔐𝔞𝔶 𝔙𝔞𝔯𝔶 } ♡ + ↻ 𝔗𝔬 𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔖𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤

Another stormy night . Tōshirō was once again awake quite late into the evening , watching the cold droplets fall from the sky before hitting the ground . While staring at the stormy clouds above him , he was completely lost in thought .

𝒪, 𝒹ℯ𝒶𝓇 𝒸𝓇ℯ𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓇ℯ, 𝓌𝒽𝓎 𝒹ℴ 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒷ℴ𝓌 𝒹ℴ𝓌𝓃? ℱℴ𝓇 𝒻ℯ𝒶𝓇 ℴ𝒻 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓊𝓃𝓀𝓃ℴ𝓌𝓃? 𝒪𝓇 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝒶 𝓅ℴ𝓌ℯ𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒸ℴ𝓋ℯ𝓉? 𝒲𝒽𝓎 𝒹ℴ 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒷ℴ𝓌 𝒹ℴ𝓌𝓃? ℱℴ𝓇 ℐ 𝒶𝓂 𝓃ℴ ℊℴ𝒹... ℐ 𝒶𝓂 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝒶 "𝒮𝒾𝓃𝓃ℯ𝓇." ℐ 𝓀𝓃ℴ𝓌 𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝒻𝒶𝓉ℯ 𝓌ℯ𝓁𝓁. 𝒢ℴ 𝒻ℴ𝓇𝓉𝒽, 𝒷ℯ𝒸ℴ𝓂ℯ 𝒶 𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓃𝓈𝒸ℯ𝓃𝒹ℯ𝓃𝓉 ℴ𝓃ℯ, 𝓇𝒾𝓈ℯ 𝒷ℯ𝓎ℴ𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒻𝒶𝓉ℯ 𝒷ℯ𝓈𝓉ℴ𝓌ℯ𝒹 𝓊𝓅ℴ𝓃 𝓎ℴ𝓊. 𝒜𝓃𝒹 ℐ 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝒽ℯ𝒹 𝒶 𝓉ℯ𝒶𝓇 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽ℯ ℯ𝓃𝒹 ℴ𝒻 𝓉𝒾𝓂ℯ.

With a troubled look in his eyes , the male stared at the piece of paper in his hands as he sat under a tree in Liyue . It was a letter , instructing where he'd be heading next . " Fontaine . . ? "

Loud thunder echoed across the sky , indicating a storm was coming through . Tōshirō didn't bother with taking shelter , embracing the incoming rain .

Standing on the shores of Falcon Coast in Mondstadt , he tossed a stone across the surface of the water . He watched it bounce across a few times , before finally sinking .

Having set up camp for the night , the dark haired male worked on the campfire . Once it was set , it was time to relax for the remainder of the evening - it had been a long day .

☾ He's just slightly curious. This is mainly out of curiosity; doesn't mean every like will become a ship.

He's up late . Unable to sleep , the male paced around near the camp , troubled by a nightmare he had moments prior .

With a slight groan of annoyance , Tōshirō sat down on the docks of Nod-Krai , rather than being comfortable at home . He was waiting for some supplies , but they had yet to arrive . " What's taking so long . . ? "

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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠthe ᅠ𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐌ᅠ 𝐎𝐅ᅠ 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒 ᅠknowsᅠ everything ᅠaboutᅠyou ᅠbeforeᅠyouᅠevenᅠ𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆ᅠtoᅠstepᅠinᅠ. ᅠ #genshinrp :: #girp :: #mvrp ᅠ ᅠ

With a slight groan of annoyance , Tōshirō sat down on the docks of Nod-Krai , rather than being comfortable at home . He was waiting for some supplies , but they had yet to arrive . " What's taking so long . . ? "

【𝔐𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 𝔅𝔲𝔯𝔫𝔢𝔡 𝔄𝔴𝔞𝔶 𝔄𝔫𝔡 𝔗𝔲𝔯𝔫𝔢𝔡 𝔗𝔬 𝔄𝔰𝔥 𝔄𝔫𝔡 ℭ𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯】

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With a troubled look in his eyes , the male stared at the piece of paper in his hands as he sat under a tree in Liyue . It was a letter , instructing where he'd be heading next . " Fontaine . . ? "