Diluc Ragnvindr
@noctua-luminis.bsky.social
Yᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴘʀᴏᴠᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ.
Wᴇʟʟ ᴛʜᴇɴ, ɪᴛ ɪs ɴᴏᴡ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴡɪᴛɴᴇss
ᴍʏ ʀᴇsᴏʟᴠᴇ.
𝐦𝐝𝐧𝐢. 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 || 25+ ✑ by Dromi.
Wᴇʟʟ ᴛʜᴇɴ, ɪᴛ ɪs ɴᴏᴡ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴡɪᴛɴᴇss
ᴍʏ ʀᴇsᴏʟᴠᴇ.
𝐦𝐝𝐧𝐢. 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 || 25+ ✑ by Dromi.
Pinned
"𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒅𝒂𝒘𝒏."
Might as well jump into the fray.
"Whatever you say, princess."
"Whatever you say, princess."
February 4, 2026 at 8:49 PM
Might as well jump into the fray.
"Whatever you say, princess."
"Whatever you say, princess."
"What do you mean by that."
And why does he feel like he shouldn't ask that. Eh, either way he's going to know.
And why does he feel like he shouldn't ask that. Eh, either way he's going to know.
February 4, 2026 at 8:30 PM
"What do you mean by that."
And why does he feel like he shouldn't ask that. Eh, either way he's going to know.
And why does he feel like he shouldn't ask that. Eh, either way he's going to know.
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|| not for long
February 4, 2026 at 8:08 AM
|| not for long
Seriously, how is HE supposed to react to that.
Such grave accusations!
Such grave accusations!
February 4, 2026 at 8:03 AM
Seriously, how is HE supposed to react to that.
Such grave accusations!
Such grave accusations!
Confused stare??? He's not doing anything??
Monsieur Ragnvindr, this is a public space. Please, act appropriately.
What. No
February 4, 2026 at 7:59 AM
Confused stare??? He's not doing anything??
What. No
Stop being horny on main. Perverts.
February 4, 2026 at 7:54 AM
What. No
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right when i'm feeling like my blood is drained , she calls it a game
but the wound that she leaves is unmistakable
but the wound that she leaves is unmistakable
February 3, 2026 at 10:30 PM
right when i'm feeling like my blood is drained , she calls it a game
but the wound that she leaves is unmistakable
but the wound that she leaves is unmistakable
"... Where did you get that wine, bard?"
He doesn't remember seeing him buying a bottle at Angel's Share.
He doesn't remember seeing him buying a bottle at Angel's Share.
The bard laughed as he gazed at the owner of the finest dandelion wine he had ever tasted.
— It's been a long time. I guess a quick toast won't make all your enemies disappear, will it? Come closer! The wind brought us together for a reason!
— It's been a long time. I guess a quick toast won't make all your enemies disappear, will it? Come closer! The wind brought us together for a reason!
Him carrying his sword and about to beat up some abyss mages:🧍
February 3, 2026 at 11:01 PM
"... Where did you get that wine, bard?"
He doesn't remember seeing him buying a bottle at Angel's Share.
He doesn't remember seeing him buying a bottle at Angel's Share.
That's more than enough for him. Diluc takes a step forward, his hands darting to grab the man in front of him from the neck of his shirt, pulling him until they're dangerously close to each other's face.
"I don't need anyone to warm my bed. Much less another man." »
"I don't need anyone to warm my bed. Much less another man." »
“Your… proclivities, hm?”
Dottore is, of course, well aware of his mannerisms by now. Carmine eyes snap to his curled fists, lips twisting into an absolutely radiant grin.
The threat is but an encouragement—simmering fury wrapped ‘round an encore.
“Though maybe butlers aren’t to your liking…”
Dottore is, of course, well aware of his mannerisms by now. Carmine eyes snap to his curled fists, lips twisting into an absolutely radiant grin.
The threat is but an encouragement—simmering fury wrapped ‘round an encore.
“Though maybe butlers aren’t to your liking…”
"What do you mean by that?"
He snapped back, balling his hands to fists. He sounds calm, but inside, he's boiling. These words might have hit a little bit harder than expected.
He can feel the tips of his ears heating up.
He snapped back, balling his hands to fists. He sounds calm, but inside, he's boiling. These words might have hit a little bit harder than expected.
He can feel the tips of his ears heating up.
February 3, 2026 at 10:38 PM
That's more than enough for him. Diluc takes a step forward, his hands darting to grab the man in front of him from the neck of his shirt, pulling him until they're dangerously close to each other's face.
"I don't need anyone to warm my bed. Much less another man." »
"I don't need anyone to warm my bed. Much less another man." »
"What do you mean by that?"
He snapped back, balling his hands to fists. He sounds calm, but inside, he's boiling. These words might have hit a little bit harder than expected.
He can feel the tips of his ears heating up.
He snapped back, balling his hands to fists. He sounds calm, but inside, he's boiling. These words might have hit a little bit harder than expected.
He can feel the tips of his ears heating up.
“What, then? Admiring the male form? Can’t find a butler to warm your sheets?”
…… Why is he even asking this? He almost seems confused by the words leaving his lips—
…… Why is he even asking this? He almost seems confused by the words leaving his lips—
He isn't even bothered by his judgmental look.
"Oh, don't misunderstand. It's not about admiring myself."
"Oh, don't misunderstand. It's not about admiring myself."
February 3, 2026 at 9:11 PM
"What do you mean by that?"
He snapped back, balling his hands to fists. He sounds calm, but inside, he's boiling. These words might have hit a little bit harder than expected.
He can feel the tips of his ears heating up.
He snapped back, balling his hands to fists. He sounds calm, but inside, he's boiling. These words might have hit a little bit harder than expected.
He can feel the tips of his ears heating up.
|| yes I have a meme for everything
February 3, 2026 at 9:04 PM
|| yes I have a meme for everything
It has other impolications. I'm not going to explain it because I am not a parent nor I have to educate you on anything.
Go read a book or something—
Go read a book or something—
Oh? Why wouldn’t I serve as a fine baseline?
You may think of me as a ‘weirdo,’ but I am not the one pleasuring myself to my own form.
You may think of me as a ‘weirdo,’ but I am not the one pleasuring myself to my own form.
If you take yourself as the example you're not going to have results. Weirdo.
February 3, 2026 at 9:02 PM
It has other impolications. I'm not going to explain it because I am not a parent nor I have to educate you on anything.
Go read a book or something—
Go read a book or something—
He isn't even bothered by his judgmental look.
"Oh, don't misunderstand. It's not about admiring myself."
"Oh, don't misunderstand. It's not about admiring myself."
Squinting hard, judgmental as he can manage. Gross. Gross.
“Oh, Narcissus… Your fame precedes you.”
“Oh, Narcissus… Your fame precedes you.”
Doesn't elaborate and simply smiles.
February 3, 2026 at 8:50 PM
He isn't even bothered by his judgmental look.
"Oh, don't misunderstand. It's not about admiring myself."
"Oh, don't misunderstand. It's not about admiring myself."
If you take yourself as the example you're not going to have results. Weirdo.
… No, it is not.
I have never done this.
I have never done this.
Nothing? It's completely normal?
February 3, 2026 at 8:43 PM
If you take yourself as the example you're not going to have results. Weirdo.
Nothing? It's completely normal?
…….. Allow me to do away with the pleasantries, then.
What is wrong with you?
What is wrong with you?
You are forgiven.
February 3, 2026 at 8:38 PM
Nothing? It's completely normal?
Doesn't elaborate and simply smiles.
What??
As if jerking off against a mirror isn't fun /lh
February 3, 2026 at 8:35 PM
Doesn't elaborate and simply smiles.
You are forgiven.
I’m sorry?
As if jerking off against a mirror isn't fun /lh
February 3, 2026 at 8:31 PM
You are forgiven.
As if jerking off against a mirror isn't fun /lh
February 3, 2026 at 8:29 PM
As if jerking off against a mirror isn't fun /lh
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/ Incredibly relevant. Art commed from my friend Alexmey.
Selfcest sandwich is fun trust
Selfcest sandwich is fun trust
February 3, 2026 at 8:16 PM
/ Incredibly relevant. Art commed from my friend Alexmey.
Selfcest sandwich is fun trust
Selfcest sandwich is fun trust