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Body type:Slim / Slender
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A youthful 300 year old angel raised among humans. In a world ruled by demonkind behind the scenes, Adrian is a cheery florist by day and ruthless demon slayer by night, traveling wherever necessary to put a stop to their schemes. Because Adrian views earth as their home they do what they can to make it a better place, whether that means ridding the world of corruption one demon at a time or putting a smile on people's faces — usually both.

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ᴀꜱʜᴇɴ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ

Apr 20th 2022 - 3:59 PM

Byleth does not flinch, nor does he lean away from the hand that cups his face. It's warm. His eyes fall shut, and he leans in ever so slightly into their hands, closer into them. "I am fine." He does not know if he is trying to convince himself, or Adrian. He sounds unsure; hesitant. There's a chasm of emptiness where his heart should be, and each day, Byleth is finding it harder and harder to swim through it.

"Stay." He reaches up, fingers curling around one of Adrian's wrist, keeping them in place.
❅ ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑎𝑓𝑢𝑏𝑢𝑘𝑖 ՞

Apr 15th 2022 - 2:05 AM

can i just say i  ADORE your concept & character you have?
all the details and effort really shine through.
and the dainty, pastelish, angel look? *chefs kiss*
i was wondering if you'd mind me asking about your blog.
how did you make it so gorgeous and organized?
was it normal layout coding~?
I look forward to bantering and writing with you♥
i hope all is well on your end. 
❛ 𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐫.

Apr 11th 2022 - 11:44 PM

Albedo's interests are fickle. He has an unfortunate tendency to flit from subject to subject as he satiates his curiosities, and develops new ones. Unless he is absolutely engrossed, it won't trouble him deeply to place his notes aside for a little while.

"Oh, but I do." His eagerness is very subtle, but apparent. As his tone does not often inflect, it becomes almost endearingly obvious when it does. "Inspiration typically comes in bursts. If you don't act upon it in the moment, you're subject to lose it. It's a rather regrettable feeling."

As he speaks, he is already preparing his utensils: a worn sketchbook and a stick of charcoal, appropriately cut at the tip to suffice for both precise strokes as well as shading.

He paused, for a moment, and his brow appears to momentarily furrow. "However, if you would not like to be sketched, I suppose that you can resume observing me attend to my work." Although spoken politely, Albedo makes it quite clear that it would be ultimately be a disappointment. His eyes callously shift with disinterest as his tool gradually retreats from his canvas.

Apr 9th 2022 - 8:34 PM

Topaz orbs guileless and bright drink in their utterance, for all the world a keen pupil to master. Fascinating, fascinating. If not the rich soil, what would you say is the main deterrent for the foreign plants from flourishing? The strong Mondstadt winds?

You are ahead of your time. Why, you'd save me the trouble traveling -- you have a specimen from each hillside of Teyvat right here in your quaint flower shop.
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Apr 8th 2022 - 11:28 PM

He does not flinch, nor does he make any attempt to discard the magnolia. Instead, Byleth turns his head ever so slightly, gaze turning away from the horizon and onto Adrian. A pause, a quiet breath out. Byleth then turns his head up towards the heavens, and lets his eyes drift shut; the warm beam of the sun coating his face. 

I do not need you to worry. I am fine. Do I not look fine?"

Apr 8th 2022 - 9:39 PM

Aren't you a knowledgeable florist. Actually, this is quite the opportunity. I'd love to pick your brain on Mondstadt's horticulture. This way, I wouldn't take you too far from your beloved plants. I'm particularly keen to know how Mondstadt's climes prove favorable to certain strands. As you yourself have proven, the pursuit of knowledge does not end at one's own backyard.

Apr 8th 2022 - 8:55 PM

flattery can get someone far in my graces.

—drinks on the other hand, it's a toss-up. could never get drunk from 'em.

Apr 8th 2022 - 3:01 PM

   adrian's hair makes leona hungry. a weird inclination, but those shimmering, flowing locks remind him of the savanna he calls home. prone to dwelling in darkness, the angel's essence is blinding, only worsened by the floral smell he carries. it's like an oasis in the midst of desert heat.

Apr 5th 2022 - 3:47 AM

"How can I not be?"

Fist meets cobblestone. Again, again, and again. The hills of his knuckles are raw, dripping scarlet, and he feels nothing. Nothing can numb the despair blooming in his chest.

And yet, in spite of his bubbling rage, Adrian remains untouched and unharmed. The treetops quake once more, as if to mock him from above.

"Are you afraid of me?"

It would have been easier, if he had been. Easier to walk away, easier to cut the thread.

Apr 4th 2022 - 6:05 PM

" for the knights ? surely so, but for one kaeya alberich. . it wouldn't be. " he had the nerve to snort and chortle following the punctuation at the end of his speech, though the inward caving of his chest prompted a rather unpleasant sting along his side. despite all the layered masks the cavalry captain wore. .

pain was something he continued to be unable to handle, time and time again. it made him feel quite cold.

" and what would be in it for me, dear angel, if i did tell you ? " kaeya purred languidly, head c*cked and coy to goad an answer. he seems to linger there for far too long before he finally caved and spilled over. " the treasure hoarders couldn't ever hope to be so graceful - fatui is indeed the proper guess. "
✦ fall apart twice a day,
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