miseritus

⠀      ⠀⚊     i can destroy things too!!   I gotta eat 'em, though! 

[hanyīng lays upon the divan—allowing her body to rest itself.  even when injured,  she does not allow herself to look undone.  from her arm,  a slow thread of golden ichor slips downward,  pooling quietly at the fabric’s edge before dripping in quiet intervals beneath her.]     the bleeding will stop on its own,      —–i am fine.

*   meoooows x4

* Meoows x3

༢⠀ meows

@vermitic.     ♰     nothing more than a little scuffle.    you’re rather sweet to be worried, little one.   

*    also ignore me changing his fc a million bajillion times… i still dont fully know what he looks like ngl…

how charitable of you.   (her gaze flickered over him.)   i expected a lord ravager to have more ambitious hobbies. burning famous capitals. splitting continents. erasing mass civilizations. the usual...   (a faint smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, equal parts amusement and skepticism. she tilted her head, studying the man with open curiosity, as if trying to reconcile the title of lord ravager with the person standing before her.)   your colleagues seem to be overachievers. 

@cogniznt.     ♱     the words elicit an amused chuckle from karunā.   ``  the most “backwater” planets, as you call it, are the ones most in need of mercy.   i’m rather fond of them, as much as i try not to play favorites with the worlds i visit.   ``

*     mwah <3

@blesseur.     ♱     ``   oh?   ``   a tilt of his head is offered, arm raising slightly so that it could be looked over—- it is but a passing glance, as if there was no damage at all.   after all, among the myriad of scar tissue and constant, active, pain, he couldn’t tell which was which anyway.   ``   nothing to worry about at all. you didn’t hurt me.   as long as you’re alright… which it seems you are.   you’re a sturdy one, my friend.   `` 

*  ..oh!!  thank you >_< ur acc is beautiful too!!

*     OH???   for suresies!!!!   feel free to dm me any time bae <333

@holylies.     ♱     the lord ravager gives a hearty laugh at the other’s words, the back of a scarred hand covering his mouth.   ``   oh, you flatterer.   ``   a wry smile returns the other’s shrewd one.    ``   what other choice do i have but to stay when you praise me so?   ``
                   karunā, entertained, chooses to obey the command, lowering himself into the plush chair offered.   how demanding this one is.   clearly, this one is in a position where he has to work far too hard.   he too, is deserving of salvation by destruction.   ``   …hm, i can’t say i’m particularly caught up with the affairs of the preservation, no,   ``   he replies, a thoughtful lilt to his tone, relaxing into the chair.    ``   i suppose this is the part where you’ll tell me more, hm?   ``

indeed..  how fortunate for you,  hm?  i rarely spare others more than a passing glance,  yet somehow you have succeeded in piquing my curiosity.  ⠀⁽⠀corners of the orifices crinkle,  provided by an even smile.⠀⁾  ⠀you are a most promising individual..  it is not often that i am afforded the pleasure of meeting someone of your stature and beliefs.  ⠀⁽⠀soleil adds,  one's calculating gaze of crimson unfaltering from the lord ravager.⠀⁾  ⠀come,  sit.   ⠀⁽⠀his grace commands,  gloved hand motioned towards the chair facing him.⠀⁾  ⠀unless i am mistaken,  you are unfamiliar with the department i oversee within the ipc?
            
            ༢⠀ we need to plot them ngl..  i read ur thread and his lore mirrors sol's a lot  :eyes u very hard: