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Kyryll Chudomirovich Flins ... But you may call me Flins.
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ᅠ𝕿𝗛𝗘𝗢𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗬, 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆
𝐒𝐎 𝗖𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗜𝗗𝗟𝗬 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐏𝐔𝐓
「 * 𝙈𝙀 」 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑
𝑪𝑹𝑶𝑺𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑰𝑹𝑺, 𝐓𝐎𝐎 ──
December 3, 2025 at 8:57 PM
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but dead mom, i gotta ask, are you really in the ground? 'cause i feel you all around me.
December 4, 2025 at 4:22 AM
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A semblance of choice when there’s no choice at all.
December 4, 2025 at 4:47 AM
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if there is such a thing like happiness in this world, it should resemble the endless nothingness. nihility is having nothing and having nothing to lose. if that isn’t happiness… then what is?
December 4, 2025 at 4:56 AM
// that is to say, good morning i have slept like the dead
December 4, 2025 at 5:05 AM
Flins emerges from his lantern as the last of the sun's light fades beyond the horizon - though here on Final Night Cemetery, where it's always dark, one wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

Patrol time.
December 4, 2025 at 5:01 AM
// last note before i sleep. varflins. just. them
December 3, 2025 at 3:37 PM
// another day another 4 hours sleep incoming. but i am done with that leg of my work!!
December 3, 2025 at 3:31 PM
// okay, i think i will be busy for the rest of the night. i hope everyone has fun with the patch!
December 3, 2025 at 3:13 AM
... Rerir cannot die?

The implication of what may have seemed like such a random comment was not lost on him: How could Rerir leave his side if death was the only thing that could separate them?

He would choose to stay after all.

Not because of the tether's use... but for Kyryll himself.

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It was... strange.

He'd never liked feeling like property, like something someone else saw as something to own and possess like all that mattered was his use.

Kyryll sought to possess, that much was obvious to him with how vehemently the fae denied him the return of his heart, but it felt~
"Why, you ask?"

Rerir's vulnerability shone through his cracking visage. The tension between them was electric—magnetic—an intangible force Kyryll longed to sink his teeth into to lay his claim.

There really was no turning back for him. He had went and let himself 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵.

"Because I want to."

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December 3, 2025 at 2:47 AM
// rerir to tholindis

youtu.be/I7BaFAromz4?...
Already Over
YouTube video by Red - Topic
youtu.be
December 2, 2025 at 8:08 PM
// throwback to when i listened to skillet on a regular basis. man so many of these songs fit reriflins a little TOO much
December 2, 2025 at 6:56 PM
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° 「 Il Capitano 」 °
𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴.

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↠ Indie Canon/AU Portrayal
↠ Further Info in Thread
↠ One of the many #GhostsOfJohn
December 10, 2024 at 8:52 PM
"Why, you ask?"

Rerir's vulnerability shone through his cracking visage. The tension between them was electric—magnetic—an intangible force Kyryll longed to sink his teeth into to lay his claim.

There really was no turning back for him. He had went and let himself 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵.

"Because I want to."

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The intensity in Kyryll's eyes made Rerir shift, a fresh wave of uncertainty washing over the Sinner as he listened, finding himself taking a small step back as he angled his head, unable to hold his gaze for much longer.

It wasn't necessarily a discomfort with the fae, more the unfamiliarity with~
"Quite sure." Rerir approached him, but didn't dare look him in the eye. That didn't stop Kyryll from staring up at him unabashedly, trying to capture any glimpses of red he could. "At least, if you wanted to claim me mad, I would say there is a method to 𝘮𝘺 madness."

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December 2, 2025 at 7:59 AM
// goodnight... i can't stay awake... i will simply perish
December 2, 2025 at 7:18 AM
// have a presentation later today and so i will be late with replies. locking in on my assignment and will sleep after~
December 1, 2025 at 1:27 PM
// i love writing introspection in rp so picking flins up was the best choice ever... this guy is long-winded in speech and always reflects over his experiences
December 1, 2025 at 3:01 AM
"Quite sure." Rerir approached him, but didn't dare look him in the eye. That didn't stop Kyryll from staring up at him unabashedly, trying to capture any glimpses of red he could. "At least, if you wanted to claim me mad, I would say there is a method to 𝘮𝘺 madness."

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Rerir is quiet for a time after Kyryll answered him, head canted to the side a little as he debates how he wants to handle this from this point forward.

...he's bound to cause problems for the fae whether he means to or not... is that something he can live with? Maybe he should... try approaching~
Oh... Kyryll did like that reaction.

It wasn't fair, though. Rerir punished him for his genuine praise by hiding more of his face in those bandages. One day, the fae would find a way to remove them...

For now, he was pleased with the way Rerir avoided his gaze, distracted from his

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December 1, 2025 at 2:19 AM
Oh... Kyryll did like that reaction.

It wasn't fair, though. Rerir punished him for his genuine praise by hiding more of his face in those bandages. One day, the fae would find a way to remove them...

For now, he was pleased with the way Rerir avoided his gaze, distracted from his

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Rerir was listening even if it appeared he was not.

Though his gaze remained focused on his reflection in morbidly disturbed fascination, he was keen on every single word, every little move that Kyryll made somewhere behind him.

He was prepared for the worst of things, resigned to accept that he~
This was a situation where anything he said could easily backfire against him, Kyryll realized.

He couldn't relate to how Rerir felt in this moment. Untainted by the Abyss and able to change his appearance as he pleased, Kyryll had already taken up his ideal human identity, and rather liked what

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November 30, 2025 at 8:07 PM
Yule did always remind him of the Tsar.
November 30, 2025 at 1:04 PM
// if kaeya ends up being related to reed miller i fear it's over for me
November 30, 2025 at 9:48 AM
The patrons in The Flagship are rather loud tonight.
November 30, 2025 at 9:19 AM
// the bots are out in droves, i see. it's a bit surprising to see it here on bsky but alas
November 30, 2025 at 6:28 AM
This was a situation where anything he said could easily backfire against him, Kyryll realized.

He couldn't relate to how Rerir felt in this moment. Untainted by the Abyss and able to change his appearance as he pleased, Kyryll had already taken up his ideal human identity, and rather liked what

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Rerir wasn't sure what sort of response he was expecting from Kyryll, forcing out a frustrated breath at first and shaking his head.

"No-- that's not what I--"

Wasn't what he what? Wasn't what he meant? Wasn't what he wanted? Not even he was sure what he was trying to say anymore, turning his~
Kyryll was no longer accustomed to experiencing the touch of another outside of combat, and Rerir's hand 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥. Specifically the one on his back, dangerously close to where his wings would grow if he hadn't hidden them away...

There was no noticeable outward reaction, however,
November 30, 2025 at 6:25 AM
// goodnight~
November 29, 2025 at 10:07 PM