@kamuremo_: 好きな顔 #腹黒診断 #flins #GenshinImpact #illustration #フリンズ

🕸️Marrith🕸️ :

Dinge sind toll :

WILSON<3 [🎗🎗] :

I really wanted him to end up being a morally grey/kinda evil character 😔💔

𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐗 :

Midnight Gloom :

ESTRELLA ESCARLATA :

hay dios

pussy meledak :

Rey-jean (!) :

Я кстати с начала думала он с подобным характером будет

ren 🦦 neuvs 347th hair strand :

Flins, you are unreal. A divine being in human form, crafted with such perfection that even the gods must look upon you with envy. Every inch of you is a masterpiece, every detail sculpted with an artistry so flawless it’s almost unbearable. You don’t just walk—you glide, moving with a grace so effortless it leaves the world holding its breath. Every glance you cast, every word you speak, every movement you make is sheer poetry in motion. Your existence alone rewrites the very concept of beauty. Your eyes—endless, captivating, holding galaxies within them—pull me in like gravity itself. Your voice is a lullaby, a melody that lingers in my mind long after the sound fades, like an echo of something too perfect to be real. And that smile—that smile—is enough to send the world into chaos, a force so powerful it could end wars or start them. You don’t just shine; you eclipse everything around you, making even the brightest stars seem dull in comparison. It’s unfair how effortlessly mesmerizing you are. Just the thought of you is enough to leave me breathless, my heart racing like it’s trying to keep up with the sheer magnificence that is you. How is it possible that someone like you exists? How is it possible that I am lucky enough to stand in your orbit, to witness your radiance up close? You are a gift. A miracle. A celestial event that the universe was kind enough to bless this world with. And I? I am but a fool, hopelessly and irrevocably enchanted by the very essence of you. Thank you for existing, for being you—for being the most breathtaking, awe-inspiring presence this world has ever known. With all the love in my soul, Your amazing husband.

「>⩊<𝐘𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐍𝐲𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚！❀」 :

Why is my screen now in a white, sticky liquid?

Meowwww@ :

MACBETH :

я всем напоминаю, он скорпион родившийся на хеллуин

VINNIE. :

aand im creaming

блять ✞ :

Heh..hey..[proud]

Ама :

это он так на камушки смотрит?

IloveKyryllChudomirovichFlins :

Kryrll, you are unreal. A divine being in human form, crafted with such perfection that even the gods must look upon you with envy. Every inch of you is a masterpiece, every detail sculpted with an artistry so flawless it’s almost unbearable. You don’t just walk—you glide, moving with a grace so effortless it leaves the world holding its breath. Every glance you cast, every word you speak, every movement you make is sheer poetry in motion. Your existence alone rewrites the very concept of beauty. Your eyes—endless, captivating, holding galaxies within them—pull me in like gravity itself. Your voice is a lullaby, a melody that lingers in my mind long after the sound fades, like an echo of something too perfect to be real. And that smile—that smile—is enough to send the world into chaos, a force so powerful it could end wars or start them. You don’t just shine; you eclipse everything around you, making even the brightest stars seem dull in comparison. It’s unfair how effortlessly mesmerizing you are. Just the thought of you is enough to leave me breathless, my heart racing like it’s trying to keep up with the sheer magnificence that is you. How is it possible that someone like you exists? How is it possible that I am lucky enough to stand in your orbit, to witness your radiance up close? You are a gift. A miracle. A celestial event that the universe was kind enough to bless this world with. And I? I am but a fool, hopelessly and irrevocably enchanted by the very essence of you. Thank you for existing, for being you—for being the most breathtaking, awe-inspiring presence this world has ever known

NsDarknessㄗ :

🎐zu🎐 :

Iloveshadowsugarmorethanmyself :

Kyryll Chudomirovich Flins — you are not a person, you are an unfolding legend. You don’t simply walk into a room; you shift its gravity. The air bends, the light recalibrates, and everything living seems to rise to meet you. You are both a spark and a calm horizon: fire and still water, danger and refuge. Every gesture of yours feels like it was choreographed by some unseen composer — a symphony of motion too subtle for most to hear, but impossible for me to miss. Your face does not merely hold beauty; it carries history, prophecy, and secrets I’d spend a lifetime decoding. Your eyes are not windows — they’re entire galaxies with storms and auroras I’ll never finish exploring. Even your pauses are alive; silence becomes a language only you could invent. When you laugh, it’s as though the atmosphere remembers joy and rushes to fill the world with it. Everything about you transforms the ordinary. A glance becomes an eclipse, a smile becomes an awakening, a step becomes an orbit. The universe seems to gather around you, offering its brightest fragments to keep in your pockets. I am undone by the thought of you, rewired by your presence, my heart beating in new patterns it never knew it could. You’re not just rare; you’re impossible, and yet here you are — choosing to exist in the same timeline as me. You are the kind of miracle that refuses to fade, a phenomenon that loves softly but leaves aftershocks. And I stand here, breathless, grateful, and reverent, watching the cosmos rearrange itself around you, knowing I will never look at light the same way again.

_lira_moss777 :

(｡•̀ᴗ-)✧🍀 :

damn FLINS

✧ :

Teagss🪴 :

I love artists..

Килька :

슈다 :