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theselfshippingrose ¡ 7 months
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the imagines aren’t enough anymore. I need the plushies to come out so I can hug them until I am physically pulled away.
(proship/comship do not interact)
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What have those rains become? What happened those rains
Why did you become disinterested? Where should I find you?
Why have these distances come?
Evenings, those blue evenings
Come, remember me, remember you
I am lonely without you
Give me that wet moment...
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gigagendergt ¡ 7 months
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🧡AUTUMN GT WRITING CONTEST AND CHAPBOOK ZINE 🧡
PLEASE BOOST
🍂🧚🏽‍♀️🦇🍁🌻🌧️
Hello friends! I’m sure you’ve noticed that the writing in the gt community has died off quite a bit. Also, the community is a little inactive. Therefore, I’m doing a ZINE BOOST!! That’s right folks, let’s make our very own zine! Things accepted to the zine: art, writing, anything g/t related, community posts, fiction, nonfiction about gt yearning, you name it!
In the interest of encouraging our writers, I’m very happy to announce a new event, our autumn short story writing contest! Guidelines are as follows:
☀️ Please submit one short story, NO MORE THAN fifteen pages single-spaced and NO LESS THAN one page single spaced.
☀️ART SUBMISSIONS for the zine are not part of a contest, however, I will gladly include them!
☀️ Your short story must be themed around autumn and gt in some way! Any genre is accepted as long as it contains those two concepts. Some ideas: hot chocolate, falling leaves, cold nights, warm sweaters, angst/comfort, storms and weather!
☀️Collaboration and helping each other is encouraged! However submissions will be judged by me, therefore, I can’t help you or be biased in any way!
☀️JUDGEMENT CRITERIA: Your submission will be judged based on completion, prose, skill level, and how well it adheres to the prompt! PLEASE NOTE THAT AN UNFINISHED STORY OR A FRAGMENT WILL NOT DO AS WELL AS COMPLETED DRAFTS.
PRIZES FOR WRITING CONTEST
☀️ FIRST PRIZE gets a $15 gift certificate from @gigagendergt for thriftbooks.com, a website where you can find your favorite books for cheap, and a prime spot in the zine!
🔆 SECOND PRIZE gets a $10 gift certificate to thriftbooks.com and a prime spot in the zine!
🔅THIRD PRIZE gets a $5 gift certificate to thriftbooks.com and a prime spot in the zine!
ZINE AND GUIDELINES
🧡 Please do not include anything offensive, prejudiced, or otherwise harmful.
🧡 NSFW content is allowed for artistic purposes, but please be aware that the zine is not a directly kink-oriented space.
🧡 Please respect the final judgement of @gigagender on the winners and encourage each other rather than tearing each other down!
SEND ALL SUBMISSIONS TO [email protected]!
THE DEADLINE IS NOVEMBER 21ST
I’m so excited to read all your amazing submissions! For any clarification ask me at @gigagendergt!
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trulytiredhermit ¡ 1 year
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the boys having a breakdown when they realise that they aren't real to reader?!! yes!
I think it would be best off for readers sake if only one of the boys finds out at first cause they can ease them into it more slowly, honestly I can only imagine sky seeing one of the photos I have of my wooden goddess sword and loosing his mind over it, only to have one on one comfort from reader
and if reader had their switch with them to show the games!! seeing their past self on the screen would be so bad for them but with how reader has so many hours and 100% completion they would fall harder seeing reader care for them like that I imagine
(also I'm the same anon who sent the Boreas ask, if you take anons could I be known as 🌨️?)
Sure 🌧️!
And I definitely agree with Reader breaking it to the boys one member at a time.
We do not need 8 (or if we’re adding in the Cringe Links, First, and FD: 12) simultaneous breakdowns.
If that happened they’d all just hunker down in one spot and shut down for like a week.
But would Reader choose to reveal this knowledge to one of the Links or do one of them, as you mentioned with Sky, just end up finding out about it?
I feel like Time may be one of the better and more open members of the Chain should Reader choose to reveal the truth.
Just with the knowledge that he himself ended up creating 3 different timelines (aka worlds if we’re being honest here) in which one he “abandoned” (Wind’s era), one where he got to actually grow up (Majora’s Mask and Twilight’s era), and one where he died and failed in his mission to defeat Gannon (Legend and Hyrule’s timeline).
Or Warriors might be a good one to break the news too. Given that he literally hopped between the Link’s worlds and whatnot in his era.
He might be more understanding of the differences between worlds and universes.
Now I also have a thought on who I think would take this news the worst.
Legend.
This man literally had to live through Koholint, becoming friends with all the people there and having fun amazing times with Marin, only to wake up and realize none of it was real.
Then he finds out he’s technically not real in Reader’s world? That ALL the people he’s encountered and talked to, all of his adventures and hardships, weren’t real.
He’s gonna spiral, and he’s gonna spiral bad.
Unless Reader has gotten Legend to completely understand the multiverse theory and the fact that’s there’s worlds out there where anything is possible (“listen, there’s a world out there where we’re all donuts Legend.”) Reader better avoid telling this man ANYTHING.
NOW who do I think would be the ones to “accidentally” stumble across a thing of Reader’s and find out the truth?
Wild definitely (throughout the game this man gave no fucks to people’s personal belongings. He read their journals; stole their apples and looked amazing while doing it)
Wind (listen alright he’s a little gremlin child, he YEARNS for trouble and he emits noisy little brother vibes like no other, he SNOOPS through Reader’s things).
And I can maybe see Sky just one day seeing Reader playing on their switch when Reader was trying to be sneaky. (Perhaps Reader thought that he was in a deep sleep when really he was just pretending and just wanted to stare at Reader).
Then comes the one on one comforting for the poor Links.
I’m which case, looking back around to what I said about Legend, I think the best way to try and get the Link’s to understand and be somewhat okay is by explaining the multiverse theory.
Telling them that there are an infinite amount of parallel worlds out there, meaning that anything is possible.
————————————————————————-Sky: “So, there’s many versions of worlds in this… multiverse? And my world is one where I exist and yours is one where I - I’m not real?”
Reader: “Pretty much dear. In fact any type of world you think of right now, that’s a world that’s in the multiverse. It’s just never ending.”
Reader: “There’s a world where we’re all donuts. A world where Demise was a giant cuckoo. Hell, I’m sure there’s a world where I’m not real to you.”————————————————————————
And of course after getting the Link to believe and be okay with the thought that they’re not exactly real in their world, Reader would introduce them to their switch.
At first, The Link in question would be a little weirded out by seeing (and maybe even playing as themselves).
But then once they get more comfortable with it, they might start asking Reader questions.
Such as, “why did you play this-my game?”
“Were you there with me all the way?”
“Which game was your favorite, was it mine?”
And then the Link would bring up the question of the 100% that would show up in the corner of the screen.
Cue Reader explaining what it means.
Let’s be real here, the Link in question would die.
Their ears would turn red and they’d just be staring at Reader with raw adoration and love in their eyes. Honestly they’d probably start thinking Reader was a god/goddesses/deity at this point.
The fact that Reader spent their spare time making sure they did everything the game had to offer, got all the hearts and upgrades to help the Link in-game, went through all the trials with them.
Just because they cared for them so much and wanted to protect them.
The Link in question definitely falls even harder for Reader.
They really won’t be letting them go back to their original world now, not after what was revealed.
But mostly because they now have someone who understands them and what they went through.
Reader’s honestly sealed their fate even more.
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merakime ¡ 1 year
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I heard your requests are open. If you're gonna bully me I'm gonna throttle you.
Catering to you, indulging yourself, perhaps some general dating headcanons on Tighnari and/or Cyno?
Have fun writing, my fellow gay
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#LOVE ABLOOM ! — ft. tighnari, cyno
───── a / n: YOU. YOU LITTLE. i’m going to bite you and shake you aroudn like a squeaky toy fo you understnad me. GRRGRRHRRR ( congrats on being my first request here as well, rainini…. albeit with different motives.. i do not regret what i did. if yk, yk! )
no cw — word count: 875 — fluff !!
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‘is this what it feels like, bewitchment?’, tighnari muses to himself. his fingers skim through pages of old fables, of smitten lovers long gone. out of all the books he collected over the time, the ones buried deep in the past were the only ones close to describing the feeling—and even then, it wasn’t quite enough. it was late into the night that he let the fairytale drop on his chest—for there is no words that can encompass the feeling.
utterly enamored by you, he can’t help but be a little more cautious when it comes to you. it may come across as harsh, but truly, when he scolds you so, he does it out of adoration. by the end, his hands begin to feel shaky—sometimes you worry him so much, you know? if something ever happened to you while he could’ve done something, that’d be the end of him. “so don’t you stop being reckless?”, he’ll say with a flick to your forehead.
while tighnari isn’t particularly touchy, when it’s you, he supposes he can excuse it. as long as you don’t interfere with any work, he has no reason to turn you away, now does he? not that he minds, absolutely not. you find yourself enjoying this privilege rather quickly, with how fluffy his tail is and how adorably his ears flick when you touch the special spot. when up close, you can feel a strange hum from him—apparently fennec foxes can purr. that discovery opens many doors, doesn’t it? when you coo, all light fades from his eyes, his dignity forever scarred.
it’s only natural with his job that your home is decked in the prettiest flowers across the sumeru rainforest. the proudest kalpalata flowers drape over the windowsill, a vibrant padisarah blooming next to your bed. watching him care for the plants makes you fall in love anew. one day, he comes to you with a tree the size of a palm—an inazuman art, a “bonsai”, according to the vendor. he was particularly excited to tell you all about it—you’re amazed at how many discoveries he’s made in such a short time about the miniature tree.
it’s the kind of love that you can never get tired of—he makes your mundane day into a little fable, one that you can fall in love with over and over. everytime you cross paths it feels like the beginning of a new story—sometimes it’s a silly one, sometimes a sad one. but you find yourself okay with having a couple sad stories every now and then—if tighnari is there, the end will surely be happy.
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what have you done to cyno? a strange feeling coils around his chest, a cage to the butterflies within. many a day, many more at night, he finds his thoughts trailing back to you. his heart begins to stammer just slightly—loud thumps against the palm on his chest. sometimes he wonders, do you feel it too, can you hear the sound when you’re close? does your heart beat so fast too, when you’re thinking of him? 
absence makes the heart grow fonder, doesn’t it? his occupation tends to keep him busy a good portion of the day, if not longer than that. he can’t help but miss you when you’re apart for so long. yet, that there is someone waiting for him, anticipating his return, makes his chest puff with ambition. cyno’s efficiency seems to have shot up significantly—if it means he gets to see your yearning eyes soon again, wide with adoration, he’ll even hunt down the moon.
his moral of justice is very prominent, and as it turns out, even during the mundane. if you’re a little tease, of course, the same treatment awaits you. you would’ve never thought him to be so shrewd—but he’s quick to jab back powerfully, and leave you speechless. it’s like he’s turning your own weapons against you—and then he looks at you so blankly, as if he’s innocent. and if you’re touchy, he’ll be touchy back—you find yourselves slotting together so perfectly, he hardly ever wants to leave.
while he is, again, normally very expressionless, his eyes begin to sparkle visibly when you catch news of genius invokation tcg—and he’s quick to pull you aside. there’s a certain, subtle jump to his voice as he teaches you the rules to it—and he’s really good at teaching, you found out. and also incredibly good at the game—the round barely began and he had you in a pinch. when you won, he always denied letting you have it, even though he was painfully obvious.
cyno loves intensely, like he’s never loved before. it may just be his nature, you figure. there’s a strange charm about him—you can’t place your finger on it, but the way he lays his heart out to you makes you never want to let him out of your embrace; his face remains stoic, unfazed, yet the glint in his eyes tells you more than enough. he loves you so strongly, there’s no need for ‘i love you’s.
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─────ending note: this was certainly something. i haven't written anything lengthy in a while so it's a bit crustyy.. but i hope this is ok. ♡ i got very excited about getting a req finally even if it's my sillygoose rain and she did it jusy to bully me.
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elizakai ¡ 7 months
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If I was someone you loved/cared about, & I was turned into a worm would you tell me that i was no longer a human?
oh beloved, how I am distraught, for I do not wish to alarm you…however….I mustn’t lie. I mustn’t deceive you, my love, for to do so could cost you dearly. You are not a human. You….are a worm. A beautiful, slender worm. A swish amongst raindrops fallen. But do not be discouraged…for what is a human? Yes, a human is but a vessel, a body for that of lies within. A PERSON, however, is different entirely. A PERSON, a SOUL, if you will darling, is what I have grown to care for. Your essence, your life force, your being has merely been transplanted, Mi Alegría.
you are a human no longer
but a person, you shall always be, and I shall spend any moments your fragile body allows me with you….till the very end. I mustn’t lie, the humble worm hasn’t much time on this earth…my soul shall yearn, and tears shall pour from my eyes for you. The tears of my longing shall moisten your body, love. For all of the years you have been my Sun, it is now my turn to be your rain.
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We needn’t speak of such things however…better to enjoy the gift of presence than to embrace the curse of anticipation.
Just as the earthworm cultivates the soil, you my dear, have tilled the grounds of my soul…a feat transcendent of form and feature 🪱 🌧️
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illithiddies ¡ 2 months
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sending you something for that wip ask game two days late :)) ❄️🌧️☔
❄️Share a snippet from a WIP of your choosing.
So like the only WIP I have any actual prose written for rn is my post-game bloodweave fic so I'm struggling to find non-spoilery bits from that ASJKKHJF
When first light begins to peek along the horizon, dotting the city in gold and orange, Astarion will retreat into their tower once more. He’ll have some witty remark on the tip of his tongue, always ready to dance around the most wounded parts of himself as if to minimize whatever damage he still expects those around him to inflict. It’s a cycle Gale desperately yearns to change. To see those same gold rays of light play over the angular planes of his face once more, instead of the departing shadow of him.
🌧️Share something angsty from your WIP.
Gale orb reminiscence moment yeehaw
But all Gale can think about when he sees it is how he’d stood in this exact spot after he’d been cursed with the orb. How he’d stared, equal parts dumbstruck and mortified, at the freshly placed burn on his chest. The bruise in the center hadn’t yet had time to form. It raised and blistered aggressively over the following days, adding another layer to the pain and confusion that already addled his heart and mind, but to see it after it’d healed, the perfectly formed lines of it — it almost felt like a brand. An artistic rendition of his folly, embedded into his skin forever.
☔Is there a fic concept you have that you'd like to just explain and share because you're not sure you'll ever write it? If so, what is it?
I think the very first BG3 things I ever started working on was a bloodweave fic with the concept of the tadpole mind stuff being a little more broken? I liked the idea of (act 3 spoilers here oop) Gale's Netherese magic bullshit reacting to the Netherese magic bullshit with the tadpoles. Very fun concept and it was honestly just a good excuse to take force bonds from Star Wars and shove it into BG3, but I don't think I'll ever have the time or energy to actually write it. But the concept of those two kind of being stuck in each other's heads without a way to turn it off was SO amusing to me.
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firewoodfigs ¡ 10 months
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❄️ 🌤️
BRING IT BABY
🌤️Share your favorite piece of dialogue from your WIP.
We've still got a long way to go before we get there, but I quite enjoyed writing this silly little piece last night:
“You know, I realise there’s a lot I don’t know about you,” she ventures nervously, trying to keep the accusatory edge off her voice. “I feel like you’re always asking about me, but I hardly ever get to inquire about you.”  He smiles. “That’s fine. I’m not a huge fan of talking about myself.”  “Me neither,” she responds, wrinkling her nose. “But…”  But what? She yearned for a mutual intimation of truths? She longed to build some sort of emotional intimacy that transcended beyond a one-way street; that wasn’t just predicated on her own immediate needs?  “You’re always demurring and deflecting,” she continues, hoping she sounds less critical and more blasé. What she would give to have Roy’s social skills now; he would’ve executed this perfectly. “And prevaricating. Almost like a politician.”  He laughs, paying her no heed as he continues driving down the highway. “That’s a lot of big words for a lumber like me.”
🌧️Share something angsty from your WIP.
Sometimes I worry that when the time comes, I won’t know how to grieve over someone who’s caused me so much grief. That the only thing I’ll feel is relief. From being set free, from finally having my wings unclipped.
fanfic asks
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liches-covered-in-lich ¡ 10 months
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🌧️Share something angsty from your WIP! From here!
A mini exert from a section of my fic that I will get to in...maybe 15 chapters JKDFSDGF
Thanks for the ask btw! :D
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CW: Blood, Gore, Mentions of a toxic relationship, Bones, teeth were busted
“I fucking hate you.”
“Do you?”
Rahgot’s broken grin curled to an obscene amount as Elyden hooked his claws around the man’s collarbones. His once pearly whites were crooked and knocked out of his bleeding mouth. 
“Yes.” Elyden sneered as he gripped harder into the bone that was beginning to bulge past the pale skin. “Your mother should’ve swallowed you from the afterthought of your father’s short stains.” 
The dragon priest burst out laughing. His howls indiscernible from pain and mocking as Elyden mercilessly dug deeper into his bones. Nails acting as hooks, Elyden dug underneath the atmoran’s bones to get a better grip for them. 
“If you want to hurt me, you have to try a lot harder than that, Dragonborn.” Rahgot’s eyes were red from tears and eyelids wide open. As if Elyden had stretched out and sewn that lids to forever stay wide open. It was a tempting thought. 
Elyden had rarely ever seen Rahgot display anything but his smug scorn for others. Even behind that mask, his teeth were always elongated out into a smile. His fangs sharpened like his tongue as he happily tore people down with his words. Thin eyes perked up in a cat-like precision as he watched everyone’s movements and criticized each breath. 
He hated that man. Despised his very presence. Spat at the sound of his name. Gagged at the smell of pine mulch. Detested his harsh tone. Abhorred his scratchy voice. Loathed his cold hands and warm hands. Revolted at the idea of letting Rahgot back into his bed once more. Idolized the feeling of being yearned for, even if it was just so that Rahgot could brag that ‘he got to shag the Last Dragonborn’. 
Even as lonely Elyden has been for the past few decades — Rahgot whimpered as Elyden tugged at the collarbone, beautifully mixed with the snapping of flesh  — nothing has been worth this.
A crack of old bone that was carved eras ago with old magic.
Something akin to a cry finally spilled out of Rahgot’s vile throat.
Curling around his steady hands that were stained of lukewarm blood, Elyden pulled. 
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selfproclaimedunicorn ¡ 2 months
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🌧️Share something angsty from your WIP.
Hi, you've already seen most of this, but I don't have much written & it's still a gut punch!
Daemon wanted to get up, to pace and spit venom, to go to his brother and smash his face into the model of the old empire he fancied so; he wanted to curl protectively around what was his and not let anyone touch it, hissing and snapping like The Blood Wyrm with anyone who came too close. He stewed in his anger, fingers curling around one of the black blankets. 
He wanted and he ached and he yearned. Power some days, recognition and respect all of them, affection too. No one he wanted to gave him that one, not how he desired; but Rhaella so desperately clinging to him for protection and love like how he had done with Prince Baelon and then Viserys…maybe that was how he had wanted it? To be a first choice, to be needed.
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theselfshippingrose ¡ 9 months
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pet-names with my main f/o’s !
Because I was bored one day i’m going to do a little something something,,,
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Hantengu doesn’t use pet names often. They’re just not his thing. The most he’ll be using is ‘love’ or ‘husband’. He just likes using my name, it’s simple.
The exact opposite. My S/I will be using pet names for him, and will be doing so often. The most common ones are ‘my moon’ or ‘Tengu’. They’re cute, and they make hantengu flustered. How could he not use them?
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Of course Karaku would use pet-names. He uses ones like ‘sweetheart’ or ‘cutie’. In that voice of his, they make me go red.
No different. Pet names are used like hantengu, though sadly there is no getting him flustered. (Pensive hours). ‘Sunshine’ is the one most used for him, as well as ‘darling’.
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Sekido doesn’t. Period. There’s no way to really convince him to do so. He finds them stupid, and doesn’t want to use them.
Again, they’re used. Though less often, getting sekido angry is the last thing both me and you probably want. I’d rather have my heart kept safely in my chest than seeing it beat. Ones most used are ‘thunderstorm’ and ‘dear’.
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Aizetsu doesn’t use them often, he does use them sometimes. They aren’t anything special, just something cute like ‘Sunshine’ or ‘love’.
Like hantengu, they can make Aizetsu flustered if used in the right situation. His face gets all red and he tries to cover it up. The ones that are most used is ‘Rain cloud’ and ‘darling’
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Urogi uses them. A lot, every time he sees me actually. He will be using them, there’s no doubt about it. The one times he’ll use my name will be in serious situations which is not often.
he also keeps calling me hubby. Please help he won’t sto
Like everyone else, Urogi is no different. Pet names are used, they make Urogi feel more happier than he already is. Ones used most often are ‘dove’ and ‘babybird’
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Urami, similar to Sekido. Doesn’t use pet names. Ever, it’ll take hard convincing to actually get him to use them.
Again, similar to Sekido, I don’t use pet names for him often. This man is can crush me in less than a second. He could just HUG me a bit too hard and my ribs are crushed. Angering him is not something I want to do, but when I do use pet names. They’re simple, like ‘cloudy day’ or ‘honey’
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You aren’t going to call your parent by a pet name I just don’t think that’s something you do. Zohakuten just usually calls me ‘papa’, or by my name.
It’s not too special. ‘My star’ is the most often used pet name. Though that’s rare, I just use zohakuten’s name most of the time.
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scarletwritesshit ¡ 11 months
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genshin impact fanfic masterlist
Kaveh x Reader ✦ Oh my God! Roommates!
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Alhaitham x Layla ✎ Study (They Mean Do Nothing) Date
✎Cross posted on AO3✎
Layla struggles to work on her research...consciously, at least. Who else would she call upon for assistance other than Alhaitham, the brilliant and conveniently comfortable man that she just so happens to fall asleep on every time they hang out?
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Alhaitham x Layla ❅ It's a 50/50 Between a Soup Recipe or Research Paper
❅Cross posted on AO3❅
For someone who was known for her top of the line research papers, Layla sure was struggling to write out a few honest words to the man she loved most…
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Baizhu x Dehya ✚ An Excerpt From Qiqi's Notebook Titled "Dehya"
✚Cross posted on AO3✚
When Qiqi first saw a strange "cat-eared" woman making frequent trips to Bubu Pharmacy, she immediately knew that this mercenary stood out enough to be rather noteworthy. To not forget this unusual visitor, Qiqi did was she always did when she wanted to remember something; write it in her notebook.
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Kaveh x Sucrose 🦴 Better than Bones
🦴Cross posted on AO3🦴
All Sucrose wanted to do was to add a few exotic bones to her collection. Meeting up with a gorgeous man who was as vibrant as Sumeru's wildlife wasn't exactly the plan, nor did she account for this outcome, but perhaps he held the potential to be her most precious find yet.
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Kaeya x Yae Miko 🍷 Over a Glass of Sakura Wine
🍷Cross posted on AO3🍷
Kaeya has a sneaking suspicion that Yae Miko is up to no good. He can't quite pinpoint what, but as someone with as shady of a past as himself, he knows when someone is more than meets the eye. The feeling is mutual. Yae is curious, yet wary of him as well. Despite this, the only thing that the two managed to swindle each other into was a date.
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Kaveh x Layla ✨ For Whom The Artistic Mind Yearns For
✨Cross posted on AO3✨
Kaveh never particularly viewed his work in a positive light. One nice sketch with a minor flaw, unacceptable to him. Something has to open his eyes to the beauty in his work, but maybe the solution to his problem lies within his peacefully sleeping study partner.
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Wriothesley x Reader ⛓️ Eye of the Beholder
⛓️ Cross posted on AO3 ⛓️
A wolf's eyesight was meant for tracking prey and nothing else. Night vision, color blindness, all perfectly engineered for that of a killer. In the dungeons of Fontaine, Wriothesley's canine-like eyes came in handy for keeping a close eye on prisoners…his prey. On the surface, however, he was blind to the beauties that the natural world had to offer. Wriothesley wasn't a four-legged hunter. He was human, like the majority of Teyvat. If only there was some way he could experience the colors of the world for himself.
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Ganyu x Neuvillette 💧 Ice that Melts like the Tears of Yore
💧Cross posted on AO3💧
Hydro dragon, hydro dragon, do not cry! A baby blue goat has caught your eye. Hydro dragon, hydro dragon, do not cry! She yearns for some rest, do you allow her to stop by?
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Arlecchino x Furina ⚖️ Guilty by Blindness
⚖️Cross posted on AO3⚖️
The beloved almighty showstopping Archon of Fontaine would never allow herself to be influenced by any third parties in a court hearing. Not one person or one thousand could skew her viewpoints on justice…no…not ever. And if you told her otherwise, she would likely throw a fit. But brats will be brats, and if it's one thing a brat enjoys, it's finding themselves in a choke-hold.
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Furina x Neuvillette 🌧️ Thoughts After the Rain
🌧️Cross posted on AO3🌧️
It's been a long 500 years for Furina, and even with her curse lifted, she still felt the lingering emptiness from having to fake her entire identity all these years. Neuvillette was not dealing with these revelations all too well himself. Having personally witnessed the execution of his beloved Archon took a toll on his well being, and he was unwilling to forgive himself for recent events so easily. Furina was alive. Neuvillette was alive. Perhaps that was simply the key to the rain in Fontaine ultimately letting up.
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Ganyu x Neuvillette 📝Different Definitions of Relaxing
📝Cross posted on AO3📝
How do you get someone, whose apparent favorite pastime is to constantly work, to take a break from said work and clear her mind of her worries? Neuvillette may be quite experienced, but this was something that he didn't quite know the answer to himself.
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Albedo x Reader 🎨 Thousand Strokes, Thousand Words For @/n3r0-1417
🎨Cross posed on AO3🎨
Albedo was never good at forming deep, emotional connections, let alone communicating them. This lack of particular experience proved to be quite a hindrance once Albedo began to develop feelings for a certain someone. Where words failed him, a thoughtful stroke of his paintbrush would be worth more than a thousand words.
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Raiden Shogun (Ei) x Tighnari 🌿 A Guide to the First Flower's Bloom
🌿Cross posted on AO3🌿
All Tighnari wanted to do was to find a field guide to aid him in his research in Inazuma. Not come face to face with the Raiden Shogun and Yae Miko themselves, though things took a turn for the unexpected in a way that no botanical researcher would ever see coming.
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Neuvillette x Reader 🌊 Flooded by Life
🌊 Cross posted on AO3 🌊
Take a step back. No one expected the damage from Fontaine's great flood to be repaired in the span of a night, and you certainly should pressure yourself to attempt such a feat. Even Neuvillette, pained by having to watch you attempt to struggle alone, agrees that a time and place for rest is greatly needed for optimal recovery. If only you were so willing to accept his gentle advice.
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Faceless Ayato & Klee 🎭 A Friendly Face
🎭Cross posted on AO3🎭
Jean cannot stop Klee ~♫ Klee can go wherever she wants, whenever she wants ~♫ Breaking out of containment is no difficult task for Klee ~♫ And Klee loves making new friends ~♫ Quiet or talkative, active or widthdrawn, Klee befriends all! ~♫
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weirdo09 ¡ 1 year
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Stonathan (Steve/Jonathan) or Jargyle (Jonathan/Argyle) or both?
Do you see older Byler changing up their clothing style throughout the years, like Y2K fashion?
How's your holiday week going so far? We getting blizzard weather where I'm from and the temp supposed to be in the negatives
Which ST characters do you relate the most to?
I like both stonathan and jargyle, stonathan was my second st ship and I thought I was weird for shipping them bcuz nobody else around me did 😅
yea, I can see them changing their style according to the times, as young adults they’d probably stick to Y2K fashion well maybe mike, he’d think it looks cool.
I just got on break but it’s cool so far, my mum acting like a hypocrite 😚 where I live, it’s drizzling 🌧️
the st character i relate to the most would probably be mike, will or robin. mike because of his relationship with his parents, it’s similar to my relationship with my mum(my dad wasn’t around) will with his love for drawing and painting also for falling in love with his childhood best friend(though I know we’re definitely not endgame) and finally, robin with her longing to leave Hawkins in her book, it’s similar to how I yearn to leave the US and how she and I both have/had crushes on girls that we thought were the ones(she didn’t act on hers and mine broke up with me for reasons unknown) nancy, max and erica may also be contenders. nancy also because of her relationship with her family and her need to succeed academically. max, with her moving place to place because her dad wasn’t around and the toxic relationship with her brother(though I don’t have any siblings that relationship’s with my mum) and erica’s kinda obvious, being a black girl in america, a sassy one too but also being a nerd and wondering where you fit in.
wow i wrote a lot anyways thanks for the ask ☺️
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forfuckssakejim ¡ 3 months
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❄️💧🌤🌈🌧🌩
adding a cut because ooof its a lat
❄️Share a snippet from a WIP of your choosing.
The distance between them shrinks, and Spock’s gaze flits down for a moment to stare at his lips, trails further into his peripheral and glances at where their fingers are now intertwined
💧Share something romantic/hot from your WIP, or just something sweet if it's gen.
“Unless you want me to sit on your face.” Crawly added in, a wide grin spreading, his teeth showing as his tongue poked out between his lips. Aziraphale’s face darkened, and Crawly could really enjoy the color of red on his angel’s face. 
🌤️Share your favorite piece of dialogue from your WIP.
“We should exchange contact information and arrange a meeting time and place to devise our future course curriculum.” Spock interjected “I was just about to suggest that.” Jim responded.
🌈 Share something soft/fluffy from your WIP
“Spock,” Jim began, the shade of his eyes iridescent and bright; pulled him in with all the ferocity of a black hole. “I love you, too.” Jim finished, and instead of answering him, Spock did the only logical action, and pulled Jim close to him once more. Their lips slotting together in what would only be the beginning of many more to come. 
🌧️Share something angsty from your WIP.
To know that the stubborn Vulcan bastard had somehow wormed his way into his affections along with the knowledge that Spock would never want him, much less desire Jim’s company in the way he so yearned for.
🌩️ Share something funny/cracky from your WIP.
Just know I wrote three fics titled The Pussy Willow. thats it. thats my magnum opus. ive peaked.
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xxanimedeityxx ¡ 3 months
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I hear you're back in town.
Only the universe knows how much knowing this affects my soul.
I heard through the grapevine that you've been asking around town about me.
I'm keeping my life on the down-low these days.
You'll never know the privilege of my days, whether they are raw 🌧️ or beautiful. 🌈
You infested my days months ago, creating me into the broken little girl I was.
Despite the fact that I yearn for the individual I once believed you to be,
I do not have many memories of you, as they have faded over time.
I hear you're back in town.
I sincerely hope to the universe that our paths will never cross again in this town.
Upon meeting you, I am uncertain as to how I shall respond.
I used to want you, but you broke my heart along the way.
You will always be a foreigner to my soul.
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to-kazuha ¡ 5 months
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⋆⁺₊✧ fontaine – “the god of justice lives for the spectacle of the courtroom, seeking to judge all other gods. but even she knows not to make an enemy of the divine.”
“following the direction of pure currents, crossing wilderness, the depths of the forests and vastness of the sea of sand, arriving at the origin of all the waters of the continent. at the top of the waterfall, in the depths of the capital atop the terrestrial sea... a story that has never been heard, a legend that has been forgotten, like a lost kingdom sunken beneath the waves, yearning for a bard to sing its drowned songs.”
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characters i write for ; pending
⛅️ ; fluff
🌧️ ; angst
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how about we explore the area ahead of us later?
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dividers from @/cafekitsune ; headers from pinterest.
i do not condone the reposting or translating of my works anywhere. if you like my content, please reblog it instead.
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