ᴛᴜʀʙᴏ ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ ☁️ basilio lupus magnus

[dijun]

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w2, monday

[berserketype]

[ what's up zhongli? it's the tea party and bas is just


necking it after one of these moving chairs. like, he is zoomin'. ]

[dijun]

[ oh. hello. zhongli was coming to check things out, but he stops so that he's not in the path of this running, blinking. ]

... enjoying yourself, Basilio?

[berserketype]

[ AAAAAAAAA ]

Dunno if enjoyin’s the exact word I wanna go for here, Zhongli.

[ he slams into one of the chairs as it stops moving. it’s his now. ]

[dijun]

[ ya yeet! ]

I would dare not assume what you're up to. [ deeply amused. ] Has it been evading you for long?

[berserketype]

It keeps movin’! You’ll just be mindin’ your own business and suddenly— bam, you’re on the ground and the chair’s runnin’ off!!

[ he is clinging onto this chair like fuck you chair, he will not be moved. ]

[dijun]

I see... [ looking at the other chairs like hm, maybe i will not sit down for tea. ] And after that, it becomes a matter of pride, doesn't it.

[ watches him cling to it. ]

Shall I bring you something from the table so you don't have to let go of it..?

[berserketype]

...







Yeah, I'd 'ppreciate that.

[dijun]

[ saves your gagtag in my archive with a little gagtag star ]

Any preference? Maybe I can lure it closer to the table again, somehow, as well... [ eyeing the other chairs like ARE YOU ALSO NAUGHTY. ]

[berserketype]

I'll take anythin'. Maybe not a drink though, that'd get messy when I'm tryna stay in my chair.

[dijun]

Ah, yes, I'd rather not find out what they do.

[ smash cut to someone feeding him the rhyming tea when he's a dragon. ]

A moment. Try not to move too much, would you? [ @ the chair, before he goes to pick up a little dessert plate with a tea cake on it to bring him. ]

[berserketype]

[ the chair does a spin just to be contrary ]