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𝗧𝗵𝘂𝘀 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝗜 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗲 — 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝗺𝘀𝗼𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽𝘀 𝗶𝘁 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘂𝗻𝗾𝘂𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗱 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀.

𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 || 25+ ✑ by Dromi.
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•✧• 𝖮 𝖳𝗈𝗋𝖼𝗁𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗎𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌...
Go_A – Ворожила
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January 18, 2026 at 12:06 AM
|| his facecard never declines
January 17, 2026 at 11:01 PM
•✧• 𝖮 𝖳𝗈𝗋𝖼𝗁𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗎𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌...
January 17, 2026 at 10:47 PM
Especially him!
January 17, 2026 at 8:43 PM
January 17, 2026 at 8:27 PM
|| oh you know what fuck it we ball
January 17, 2026 at 8:25 PM
Eheheheh.
January 17, 2026 at 8:08 PM
At first, he put his whole attention, nodding slightly as he absorbed the knowledge.

"Hmm. Noted. So I believe some lakkaberry based candies should—"

He stopped in his tracks, straightening up after feeling Flins' presence close. Too close. Too close!
He didn't move, but his brows knitted, »
Keeping his voice low, Flins leaned in the rest of the way, his lips nearly grazing Illuga's ear as he whispered into it.

"Miss Aino is young, you see. Although quite the genius, she still has her childlike vices. Things such as sweets, toys... if you bring her a satisfactory offering,

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Well if that isn't thrilling. Illuga's eyes widen, blinking once as he scoots closer, expecting some kind of veteran wisdom from the uncanny man.

"A secret? Like, some kind of code to make her understand I want to employ her services?"

Sir Flins must know a lot about the people that form the »
January 17, 2026 at 7:38 PM
January 17, 2026 at 7:22 PM
He's going to give him an earful for this!
Somewhere on Final Night Cemetery, Flins felt a disturbance amidst the kuuvahki of the land, as if it was delivering him a message.

My, what an intriguing omen. Was someone cursing his name just now? Professing their love to it?
"Young Mast... Aah, no, no!"

How embarrassing! The young captain shakes his head vigirously, extending both hands.

"Please call me simply Illuga."

Damn it, Fliiins! He must have told her about this! As if he needed more people addressing him like that!?

After the sudden freakout, the ratnik »
January 17, 2026 at 2:33 PM
January 17, 2026 at 9:53 AM
|| lazy ass can't decide for a pinned post
January 17, 2026 at 9:47 AM
"Young Mast... Aah, no, no!"

How embarrassing! The young captain shakes his head vigirously, extending both hands.

"Please call me simply Illuga."

Damn it, Fliiins! He must have told her about this! As if he needed more people addressing him like that!?

After the sudden freakout, the ratnik »
"...Huh?"

His voice snapped her back to reality. If she recalled correctly, this is the young Ratnik Flins told her about before.

"Young Master Illuga, correct? I'm sorry. I was spacing out, I did not even properly introduce myself. The name's Lumine."
"You seem preoccupied. Is everything alright?"
January 17, 2026 at 9:02 AM
Well if that isn't thrilling. Illuga's eyes widen, blinking once as he scoots closer, expecting some kind of veteran wisdom from the uncanny man.

"A secret? Like, some kind of code to make her understand I want to employ her services?"

Sir Flins must know a lot about the people that form the »
"Why not try asking her?" There was no attempt to hide the smile in his voice. "As the Lightkeeper's representative in the League, you have the opportunity to reach out to her directly. Hmm... I know."

Flins narrowed his eyes and raised a hand to cup his mouth - posed to tell Illuga a secret.

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Illuga falls silent, acknowledging Flins' words with an imperceptible nod. He rests his fingers on his chin, thoughtful.

"Tch. She must be the star of this place. If only we could get this kind of contraption... The situation in Piramida would be less dire."
January 17, 2026 at 8:50 AM
"A mosquito? But it's still not summer..."

Another thing to add to his pile of worry. Mosquito sightings outside the season. Surely this must be a strange phenomenon and has to be studied.
Muttering in fae.

(Begone, foul spirit, to the depths from whence you came. By the light of the moon, you shall face your exorcism and expulsion from this realm should you draw within twenty paces again...)

"... Hmm? Don't mind me, Young Master. I thought I saw a mosquito."
"Why are you staring as if there's something horrifying behind me?"
January 17, 2026 at 8:45 AM
"Plenty to choose, I guess."

He slips on his own coat and jumps down to Flins' side, shaking the dust from the furry lining.

"I should go see if the fuel supplier is still on their way. Or patrol the east coast. Also check my mail..."

Too many worms for only two hands.
He didn't sleep. Illuga did not need to know that, however.

Time for misdirection.

"The early bird catches the worm, Young Master. And what of you? You are up rather early yourself. What worms will you catch today, I wonder?"
"Ahh..." He finished stretching his arms, turning to face the ratnik. He'd say something like 'stop calling me that', but honestly... with Flins it was like talking to a wall in this case.

"You are up early..."
January 17, 2026 at 8:28 AM
|| HELLLP 😭🤣
(( Guys I found the two missing moons from Teyvat’s sky.
January 17, 2026 at 7:28 AM
"Why are you staring as if there's something horrifying behind me?"
January 17, 2026 at 12:35 AM
"Ahh..." He finished stretching his arms, turning to face the ratnik. He'd say something like 'stop calling me that', but honestly... with Flins it was like talking to a wall in this case.

"You are up early..."
"Indeed... the 'sun' has risen." From his slumber. "Good morning, Young Master."
January 16, 2026 at 11:00 PM
|| I can't believe I have to beg for this dude to go to sleep
January 16, 2026 at 5:54 PM
"You seem preoccupied. Is everything alright?"
"Do I have the right...to call this place 'home'...?"

Or was she truly nothing but an 'Alien'?

Different. Foreign. Out of place.
January 16, 2026 at 4:07 PM
"Rise and shine!"
January 16, 2026 at 1:22 PM
Illuga falls silent, acknowledging Flins' words with an imperceptible nod. He rests his fingers on his chin, thoughtful.

"Tch. She must be the star of this place. If only we could get this kind of contraption... The situation in Piramida would be less dire."
"Yes. Quite the capable one, she is. I often hire her services to fix my lantern when it breaks."
"...that thing in the middle of Nasha town... you say a child built it?"

Points at the cannon and whistles.
January 16, 2026 at 12:33 AM
"...that thing in the middle of Nasha town... you say a child built it?"

Points at the cannon and whistles.
Illuga's eyes were focused on the scenery around them, but Flins had seen the ins and outs of the borderlands too many times to count, and the companion by his side was far more interesting to gaze at.

A comfortable silence enveloped them.
January 15, 2026 at 11:47 PM