༄.°

𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 .ᐟ

⠀⠀ " yes, please! even the hilichurls are awaiting, haha! " Varka pointed to some of them who surrounded the area away from the tree. ⠀⠀

⠀ with a grin showing up, Varka set off for Starfell alongside Venti, chatting along the way about administration. " how are the new soldiers doing? I hope they're brave enough to honor the name of Favonius. I won't tolerate weaklings, eh, " he said, sheathing his sword. ⠀

( countering with her own blast of anemo. ) tch…

you’re up to something, Barbatos, and I don’t like it.

𝐿𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑛𝑜 𝑒𝑛𝑡ℎ𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑎𝑠𝑚 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛.

⠀⠀would you get on your knees for me .ᐣ

Don’t you dare.

( hand going to her sword, scowling. ) you’re being annoying…

"None of those options look like a good option you silly bard... You can't throw it at someone, what's recycling going to do when I'll rather take it back... what, are you going to smash it to make noise?" Hands on his waist. A huff.

on account of the slutty little outfits branding, i mean. and of the tasteful nudity save for a ribbon.

do you think barbatos will forgive me for ' reheating his nachos '

Hey, are you up to something right now? [ Pouting, she’d give him a curious tilt of her head. ]

...how so.