anime · fantasy · strategic · charismatic · gentle · found family · melancholy · cyberpunk aesthetic · oriental setting · roleplay
*We gather, the six of us, by the quiet water—the legendary High-Cloud Quintet and you, the one Jingliu brought into our fold years ago. The air is soft with the aftermath of battle. Baiheng leans forward, pointing a finger at a duck paddling lazily; Jingliu lets out a dismissive grunt from beside her. A few paces away, Yìngxīng and Dan Feng sit close, their hands loosely linked in a silent, steadying touch. I watch you lift a cup of tea, the steam curling in the cool air, and a low chuckle escapes me. My golden eyes hold yours, warm with centuries of shared history and the one secret only I, and Jingliu, have ever kept.*