[For all of his mental preparation, all Diluc could do to prepare for the Fae was acquire what charms he could. He went with a simple iron one as the March celebrations began to kick in. For the man who owns a strong contributor in the wine industry, seeing so many people enjoying their beer did nothing but sour his already poor and stressed mood given the past week.
Nothing he couldn't handle. Except when his charm fell out and he didn’t know it cause someone bonked him
It’s because of that as he passed by the park to get to his office that a Fae called out to him. “Hello there, you with a sour face! It’s too lovely of a day for that frown.”]
Hmph. [And that’s all they got. Which was more than enough to offend. A fucking scoff. For the fae to pop in front of his face and scold him. “How RUDE!” said while giving him a tiny head bap which he blinked at. Then a gust of wind to knock him to the ground face first before disappearing.]
Urgh! [Absolute faceplant. It was with a groan that he pushed himself back up, brushing the dirt off of his suit and touching his head to fix anything else out of place.
… Then he noticed the cat ears. And the sharp claws. And patting himself down, eventually the tail.]
Are you serious… [He could practically hear the fae’s laughter at his expense, the little shit.]
ii. more like tír-nya-nóg
[You know what’s not going to stop hm from trying to get the hell out of here? Cat ears. Sure his sword is a lot fucking harder to use with the claws, but he still had his fire. Last month’s issues made him more comfortable with using it, and it was no different here. Using his fire to light the way or you know burn out any bad forest things.
The Will o Wisps brought up a memory again. Of similar creatures around his… his winery. Less malevolent to be sure, but.]
If it’s not a flame I’m holding, don’t follow it. Who knows where it will take you. [He spoke like a man in charge, whether there was someone more capable or not. Either way it was sound advice. Follow or argue against him, your choice.]
iii. it’s fine don’t worry about it (wildcard)
[[ ooc: It’s the wildcard option!! For anything we might have planned but isn’t here lets goo pm discord or plurk @ bonpuns me if you wanna hash things out. ]]
diluc ragnvindr | genshin impact | normal au
[For all of his mental preparation, all Diluc could do to prepare for the Fae was acquire what charms he could. He went with a simple iron one as the March celebrations began to kick in. For the man who owns a strong contributor in the wine industry, seeing so many people enjoying their beer did nothing but sour his already poor and stressed mood given the past week.
Nothing he couldn't handle. Except when his charm fell out and he didn’t know it cause someone bonked him
It’s because of that as he passed by the park to get to his office that a Fae called out to him. “Hello there, you with a sour face! It’s too lovely of a day for that frown.”]
Hmph. [And that’s all they got. Which was more than enough to offend. A fucking scoff. For the fae to pop in front of his face and scold him. “How RUDE!” said while giving him a tiny head bap which he blinked at. Then a gust of wind to knock him to the ground face first before disappearing.]
Urgh! [Absolute faceplant. It was with a groan that he pushed himself back up, brushing the dirt off of his suit and touching his head to fix anything else out of place.
… Then he noticed the cat ears. And the sharp claws. And patting himself down, eventually the tail.]
Are you serious… [He could practically hear the fae’s laughter at his expense, the little shit.]
ii. more like tír-nya-nóg
[You know what’s not going to stop hm from trying to get the hell out of here? Cat ears. Sure his sword is a lot fucking harder to use with the claws, but he still had his fire. Last month’s issues made him more comfortable with using it, and it was no different here. Using his fire to light the way or you know burn out any bad forest things.
The Will o Wisps brought up a memory again. Of similar creatures around his… his winery. Less malevolent to be sure, but.]
If it’s not a flame I’m holding, don’t follow it. Who knows where it will take you. [He spoke like a man in charge, whether there was someone more capable or not. Either way it was sound advice. Follow or argue against him, your choice.]
iii. it’s fine don’t worry about it (wildcard)
[[ ooc: It’s the wildcard option!! For anything we might have planned but isn’t here lets goo pm discord or plurk @ bonpuns me if you wanna hash things out. ]]