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eros7hanatos · 2 months
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➽ Things NXX members do when you get sick 
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Warnings: established relationships, character and reader live together, pure fluff, SFW, reader doesn’t have to be Rosa, gn reader
Word count: 754
A/N: some fluff to clear my thoughts and make me less stressed TT, I’m in love with all of them.
Luke Pearce
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A little panicked, as soon as you stumbled out of your room to go on about your day, your face flushed for no apparent reason he yelped, “No way you’re going anywhere today! You’re staying at home and recovering!”
Literally rushes to the convenience store nearby to buy you medicine. You wake up from your nap to see him drenched in sweat with a plastic bag in his hand and a smile on his face.
Knows your favorite foods that you eat when you're sick and tries his best to make it but, well, he’s not the best cook. So he buys some instead. 
He makes sure that you take your medicines on time and always stays by your side.
Drowns you in hugs and kisses, no matter what you say or do can make him stop. “Luke! You’re going to get sick as well!” he continues to drown you in love and affection.
Such a cutie, trying his best to take care of you. Cheers you up by telling stories, either from his past or funny stories of you guys.
Artem Wing
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Immediately pulls you back to bed as soon as he feels your temperature. “You have a fever. You need to stay home and rest.”
A lot calmer than Luke or Marius.
Has basic medicine at home, since he’s a workaholic he takes medicine and works from home. Quickly drives to the nearest convenience store to buy more medicine, if needed. He won’t do anything like that to you though. Insists you stay in bed.
Offers to clear up work or studies for you if on a deadline or urgent. 
Home cooked meals, he’s a great cook, I just know it. 
Such a serious and worried cutie, tries his best to help. Offers his arm for support wherever you go and feeds you water every 30 minutes.
Vyn Richter
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Notices something is off almost instantly. “You don’t look so well.” “I’m fine.” after a few moments of silence, and of him inspecting you, “You’re sick. You need to rest.”
Definitely the calmest in the group. I mean he’s a doctor. Psychiatrist, but he still has the general medical knowledge.
Has ALL the medicine you need, throat lozenges? check. Tylenol for headaches? check. No convenience store run for him. 
Brews you herbal tea depending on your symptoms and omg are they delicious and cures your sore throat almost instantaneously. Reminds you to take your medicine on time, never misses one.
Acts as an actual doctor in hopes of cheering you up, “It seems like you’ve been overworked for too long, too much stress. I prescribe you 3-5 days of rest.” “Yes, Dr. Richter~” you play along, having fun. 
Marius von Hagen
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At first he panicked when he felt your body rising in temperature. “Ah! Jiejie, why’re you so hot?” You laugh at his wording, even if your throat hurts. “I know I’m hot, but thanks for the reassurance” you tease him back. “You have a fever, Jiejie!” he says, touching your forehead, ignoring what you just said.
Such a drama queen. Has Payton bring every single medicine they could find in that huge mansion of his as well as send Payton to go buy every single medicine on the shelf of the nearby convenience store. 
Was about to call the ambulance, which you refused of course, “It’s just a fever! Rest and water is all I need!” He insists on driving you to the hospital. After a talk with Payton, both of you begging Marius that it’s not that bad, he reluctantly agrees.
He contacts AT LEAST 3 doctors to come immediately to treat you. All of this makes you even more tired, you decide to lie down and take a break from all of his… worried actions…
He finally finds you in his room, all wrapped up and sleeping. He stays by your side the whole time, offering help when not even needed. 
“Where are you going?” “To the toilet.” “Let me help.” He helps bring you to the toilet, just as you step inside he doesn’t leave. You raise an eyebrow. “Um?” “I can help!” “I don’t need help anymore! I can pee by myself!” “but-” “Marius, get out!” ”forgive him. He just worries about you <3
Once you get better though, ohoho, he’s teasing you about this every chance he gets. You soon miss the quiet days of your fever and how he was always worried and listening to you. Now he’s back to his teasing and antics.
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emmimimii · 6 months
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And here’s Luke and vyn! Actual ball of sunshine lol
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cjinjinx · 9 months
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vyn ritcher wallpapers
like if you save. reblog if you use. please don’t repost
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aitereu · 1 year
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Adorable little babies. Saw this from a tot repost acc on twt and.. they’re so adorable I’m actually going to explode
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fatebeforetold · 9 months
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my dearests under the rain
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silveredwood · 7 months
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🙏 bless me..
Now lets save up again for other banner..
Lujinghe in 10 pull
Moyi in 20 pull
I am very grateful these two really come home to me without trouble. 🥺🥲
I love their animation!!! Its getting better each cards, each year.
Anyways yea right, lets get to work so i can play the event.
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shadesoflsk · 1 year
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WHAT HAPPENED HERE
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For Rosa to get mad at the LI 🫣 I don't actually know anything about this new card but i'm living for the angsty vibes It's giving!
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sdaomine · 2 years
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Sweet Dreams, Detective
Luke Pearce suddenly hears indecent noises in the middle of the night.
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“Woah, there’s only one bed?” Marius inquired the moment they entered their suite.
“Oh? And which fool was in charge of booking our suite tonight?” countered Vyn, almost snarling, and the younger man—despite his towering height—felt himself shrink under the doctor’s icy stare. “I am exhausted. Please,” Vyn groaned, his fingers reaching to massage his temples. The bed was probably the most seductive thing in his eyes right now.
Marius fumbled with his phone. “Ah, shit. Sorry, I’ll check our booking—”
“I think it’s fine. The bed’s fairly big. Three of us can fit and there would still be some teeny tiny space left." Luke shrugged his shoulders and plopped on the bed nonchalantly, the mattress sinking under his weight. "Whatever you guys decide. I'm all right with anything. I'm pretty tired too…." And pretty drunk. He knew he shouldn't have taken a few more beers without his NSB meds.
“Then I’ll take the couch,” Artem said. Everyone mumbled their agreements.
 Marius glanced over Vyn, then, golden eyes still shooting him daggers. He of all people should’ve known how much of a bitch Vyn can get when he’s tired and sleepy, but he's used to it by now, anyway.
Despite himself, Marius crossed his arms and cocked a questioning brow.
“Fine,” Vyn said, his tone resigned. “I do not have a choice, yes?”
Marius rested his hands on his hips. “Eh, I’ll just make it up to you. What do you want?”
“Just let me sleep in peace.” Or not.
“Meh, easy-peasy. Go on, then. The bed looks nice.” Marius took off his coat, draped it atop the couch; the rest of the team also removed their pieces of clothing, all eager to finally get their much-awaited sleep. Everyone’s so exhausted it’s possible they’d awake hours past eleven.
Their case this time around was quite more challenging than the previous ones. It was complex enough that the team was required to travel across the globe, proceed to investigations immediately after stepping down from the plane, even with the jetlag. Vyn could barely stand; he had to quit his morning tea and chug three mugs of Artem's strong coffee, and with little to no rest, the entire team had to go mingle in a crowded—crowded was an understatement—bar the whole night in an attempt to get their hands on the investigation’s main suspect.
But to no avail.
And now they’re in a one-bed hotel room after half a night of fake partying, and the team realized that fake partying was much more challenging than actually partying; and they did all of that for nothing, which led a frustrated Marius down a whole bottle of wine and Vyn, his remaining sanity thrown out of the window, joined in chugging some alcohol, too. It was quite surprising they didn't get that drunk.
Artem would’ve, if he drank in the first place.
Speaking of Artem, the senior attorney was already passed out on the couch; Luke already lying on his back on the king-sized bed, and Vyn now crawling onto the sheets. Marius followed suit and positioned himself beside the older man. “Please don’t kill me in your sleep. You almost did last time,” he reminded Vyn.
“Sleep on the floor, then.”
Marius stuck out his tongue. “In your dreams.”
“Do not bother me in my sleep, or I must kill you for real.”
“Don’t you think your threats are getting a little too old?” I kept kissing your neck the other night, and you didn’t really kill me for that…
“Just let him sleep, man,” Luke chided, throwing him a glare from the other side of the bed. Marius was on the left, Vyn in the middle, then Luke beside him. “Can you switch off the lampshade?”
“Yeah, sure.” Marius flicked his finger on the switch, and the light shut. “Sweet dreams.”
“You too, man.”
“I hope you get a nightmare,” Vyn murmured, and Luke bit back a chuckle.
Marius rolled his eyes. “Shut up, Vyn,” he countered, pulling himself under the covers. It wasn’t too soon when quiet hung over the suite, and everyone was asleep.
Or so Luke thought.
He was awake, the bright detective. Why, for that night they went to the bar his Rosa had a little too much to drink and slipped up, confessing her love for him. Oh, how her face turned red at the realization she'd revealed to him her affection—Luke blushed at the sheer memory of it. And you know what the best part is? Rosa said she'd call him tonight, and he was all but anticipated, restless as he waited for his phone to ring, to see the name Rosa written on the screen.
Twelve minutes, came his thought. Twelve minutes before she calls—twelve minutes before it’s two in the morning and he’d hear the sweet melody that was her voice again. The pretty sound that would lull him to a peaceful sleep… oh, her voice, he wanted to hear her talk the entire night.
But instead of her voice that he so patiently waited for, Luke started gathering… other kinds of sounds. Like barely suppressed sighs, and small whispers, and… and…
Oh—oh shit.
Those voices. They were definitely coming from Vyn. And Marius. The two were fucking necking each other, thinking Luke was dead asleep. He’s not, but they didn’t have to know that.
But that’s the problem. Luke was wide awake, 1000% awake, and he’s hearing all the things he wasn’t supposed to hear, like the quiet sighs coming from Vyn, the sounds of Marius’ wet kissing, the now slightly-labored breathing, and worse, Marius was fucking doing dirty talk.
“Hah—ah, you want that?” Marius whispered against Vyn’s ear, before leaving a trail of small kisses along his jawline. “Mm, ah—you’re so delicious…”
Luke bit his lower lip—hard, it almost bled—as he made a futile attempt to conceal the unholy noises. Goddammit goddammit goddammit they’re doing it beside me oh my god, stop, please stop, oh my god—
But somehow it got only worse, because he could feel someone—Vyn, probably—grind softly; grinding on Marius, he was sure about that, and the once quiet sighs were now getting a tad louder. “Ah! Right there, oh, Marius…” Vyn sighed, inhaling sharply—Marius seemed to attend to his needs, for his sighs were slowly transitioning into moans, and he sounded so lewd Marius swore he could jerk himself off just from the sound of Vyn’s voice. “Marius—ah! God, more…”
“So needy for me, huh?” He tongued his lover’s neck, sucked on his skin, marking Vyn for himself; whether or not the others would see the hickey tomorrow, he didn’t care. “Like that time in the lounge, yeah? On that—hah—couch…”
Luke swallowed, and his eyes screwed shut. The couch…?
“Ah—I missed fucking you on that couch. Let’s try there again instead of your bedroom after our team meetings—oh fuck, just like that–”
There was only one couch in the NXX lounge, Luke recalled. And that was his favorite couch. It has always been his when he called dibs on that soft cushion.
And now, because there’s only one couch in the lounge, and Marius mentioned he fucked Vyn on said couch in the lounge, then that would mean…
They fucked on Luke’s favorite couch in the lounge.
Luke wanted to sob then and there, but he couldn’t, lest the two discover he’s awake the whole time. My favorite couch… that’s my favorite couch, you guys…
Luke wished his grieving for the couch would last longer, but alas, those sounds have now gotten worse that he didn’t have the heart to even grieve with those background noises. He held his breath and tried not to move too much. Just finish up, just finish your business quickly—
“Marius… ah! There, ah, please—mmph!”
“Shh,” Marius hushed quietly, clamping his hand around Vyn’s mouth. “Tone it down. Luke might hear you,” he murmured, his kisses finding home on the doctor’s collarbone; soon, his tongue started licking languidly on the beauty mark he had long been obsessing over.
Well fuck you, Marius. I’m awake and you guys are doing a live ASMR!
Luke couldn’t open his eyes. He wouldn’t dare, not when his two colleagues were doing the nasty. He’d last long, he thinks, and all he needed to do was play the part of Luke Pearce sleeping like a dead log; maybe then he would actually fall asleep, and then he wouldn’t have to hear those noises, wouldn’t hear Vyn’s hot moaning—
Shit, stop. Did I just think Vyn’s moans are hot? Oh no, oh no… I’m straight, I’m only into Rosa, and—oh well, am I? Oh my god…
Luke’s eyes fluttered open, just slowly. And shut again. Just one eye, he told himself, and when he did Luke decided he wouldn’t do it anymore, because the first thing he saw was Vyn’s back facing him, one of his wrists held tightly by Marius who, at the moment, was almost on top of Vyn, french-kissing.
Oh and Vyn was really sighing really loud, Luke wondered how Artem was still asleep.
Now he had his eyes closed, because one, he was not supposed to see that, and two, he’s in denial because he just thought Marius looked hot being dominant like that. Nope. Nope. You’re into Rosa. You’re into Mari—I mean, Rosa!
Marius forcefully pinned Vyn’s wrists down the bed, draping his legs over the older man’s own. The young von Hagen ground slightly against the doctor’s growing bulge, teasing him. Vyn’s breath hitched.
“Shit, you look pretty like this,” said Marius. True enough, there was a little light coming from the window for the curtains were not properly closed, and Vyn looked immaculate, godly, as he writhed under Marius.
Seeing the younger man eyeing him so lustfully, he muttered, “Fuck you.”
“Now?” Marius leaned down, pressed a kiss on his shoulder.
Vyn bit back a moan. “Hah—not now. When we are alone.”
“Hm? But you sound really hot right now…” Marius cooed, “let’s fuck in the bathroom?”
Although it was a little conflicting with his actions, because Marius now had his fingers wrapped around Vyn’s cock, his hand stroking up and down its full length, eliciting yet another lewd whimper from the older man. “Shit,” Marius hissed. “I really want to fuck you.”
Luke’s face scrunched up. And I really want to sleep, Marius… came the detective’s inner thought, however there was uncertainty whether it’s because, once again, he was not supposed to hear this, or because he was afraid he’d get hard from witnessing and hearing all this. Sometimes it’s perfectly alright to kid oneself though, he thought, and so Luke went for the first reason. It’s fine. He’ll eventually—
Oh, fuck. My nose… my nose is itching…
“Hah—do not stop,” Vyn breathed against Marius’ neck, squirming under his touch. “You can fuck me however you wish, but—ah, please, right there…” he moaned, his own hand also reaching for Marius’ cock, gently wrapping his fingers around his girth. Marius let out a string of curses as Vyn began stroking his dick.
Luke nibbled on his lower lip as he heard clearly those soft, squelching sounds, moans so obscene the detective considered them quite befitting for some A-class porn.
A vague heat seeped on his cheeks. The slight shaking of the bed also didn’t help at all—especially his itching nose.
Luke wanted to pick on his nose badly, but his colleagues weren’t finished with their thing yet. If he moved, even for a bit, they would know he was awake the entire time, and that would be embarrassing for everyone… Please. Luke Pearce, you must persevere.
Luke decided he’s undeserving of his NSB career if he couldn’t help picking his nose. But the good thing was, Marius and Vyn seemed to be close to finishing stroking each other’s you-know-whats, and Luke would at last be at peace.
“Fuck, I’m close. I’m close.” Marius took hold of Vyn’s face with his free hand, pulling the man closer to him. “Don’t stop. Goddammit, you’re so hot. Fuck.”
“Me too,” Vyn whimpered, his breathing erratic. Marius—and Luke, although he wouldn’t admit it yet—took note of how hot that dulcet voice sounded, filling the rather heated atmosphere that hung over the three of them. “Hah—I’m almost there.”
“I got you.” A wet kiss on the lips. “I love you.”
Luke almost choked. I love you? Did Marius just say I love you? Oh god, my nose still itches—
“I—ah, shit—love you…” Vyn managed to say in between heavy breathing.
DID VYN JUST SAY I LOVE YOU TO MARIUS? DUDE. WHY AM I MISSING SHIT? DID ANYONE KNOW ABOUT THIS? IT’S THE END OF THE WORLD—oh shit. My nose. I can’t pick my nose! Arghhhhh—
Feeling the familiar wave of pleasure wash over, Vyn buried his face in Marius’ chest, no longer able to contain his sighs that only meant immense bliss; Marius soon came after him, grabbing a fistful of Vyn’s hair as he pulled him on a sultry kiss. The bed shook, and Luke, who could no longer stop himself from picking his nose, took the opportunity—his colleagues must still be on cloud nine after all that, and so they did not notice when the detective’s hand reached up to his face. God, yes. Finally. I didn’t know picking my nose would be this challenging.
Luke held back a loud sigh; it was easier than suppressing the need to pick his nose, anyway. He also wondered if his dear colleagues were asleep already, since they suddenly went all quiet, but well, doing that was surely exhausting. So yeah, they’re probably in their own dreamy wonderlands by now, and Luke wouldn’t need to worry about them anymore.
Until something lit up, and Luke’s phone rang in the silence. Rosa.
After what seemed to be an eternity of waiting his Rosa called at last, but gods save him and his horrible luck because he couldn’t possibly ‘wake up’ and answer her call right away; the two beside him had only recently finished jerking off from one another, and it hasn’t even been a minute since he last felt and heard them talk.
They would know he’s awake. At least, Vyn would.
Yes, it would be normal to jolt awake when you hear your phone ringing, but years of working with the psychiatrist somehow etched into Luke how Vyn could, for some reason, discover the truths in every circumstance. Like how he would certainly know Luke was fully conscious the entire time. Shit. Maybe he already knows.
Someone jolted slightly from the bed. “Fuck. That scared me,” muttered Marius. “Is Luke awake? That’s his phone, yeah?” he asked warily. Anyone would immediately recognize that overly-enthusiastic ringtone.
Silence. Luke wanted to applaud himself for his restraint from even swallowing. It’s as if his breathing stopped entirely, too.
“He is completely passed out,” Vyn answered. The space beside Luke sank under the older man’s weight as Vyn tried to peek over Luke’s shoulder. “Rosa is calling.”
“At fucking two am?”
“Yes.” The psychiatrist reached for the phone. “I do not think he will awake anytime soon,” he said. “Hm. Must I slide the ‘end’ button?”
“No! Missy might think Luke ignored her call. Just let it be, but put it on silent.”
“Mm, all right.” It took him a while, poking through the detective’s device, before he was able to press the silent button. Vyn laid himself again on his side of the bed, snuggling himself in the younger man’s arms for comfort. “I wonder how Rosa is faring in the other suite.”
“I’m sure Missy’s doing great,” he said, kissing the top of Vyn’s head. “Shit. I know now. I think I accidentally switched our keycards with Missy Rosa.”
A sigh. “That does not matter anymore,” Vyn groaned, burying his face against the crook of Marius’ neck. “Good night, Marius. And I must sleep now, for real.”
“Nighty-night,” said Marius, giving Vyn one last kiss on the nose before finally—finally— dozing off. God. Yes. Finally!
Luke let out a sigh; whether or not they heard it, he really didn’t care anymore, because all he wanted right now was to pass out and sleep and forget about the unholy shit he’d had to endure tonight. He’d also hoped this was only a nightmare, because god did he go through a five-minute hell of existential crisis all because his colleagues thought he was passed out.
Good night, self. Sweet dreams… I guess.
 Luke awoke at eleven the next day, and he wanted to rage.
He saw Vyn first thing in the morning. A blooming, radiant, I-swear-to-god-he-was-sparkling Vyn Richter literally five seconds upon opening his eyes. The man was wearing his usual elegant robe, his silver hair falling softly over his golden eyes, seated on the couch in front of Luke. He was sipping from his cup of black tea, cross-legged.
“Ah, he is awake,” was what he’d said. “Good morning, Luke. Did you sleep well?”
Please ask yourself that Vyn.
Luke, still bleary from a bad night’s sleep, wasn’t able to answer immediately. He let out a low groan involuntarily as he rubbed his hands on his eyes, yawning right after—he must’ve been too spent last evening, and more importantly, swigged more than what he could swallow with last night’s alcohol.
Marius then walked out of the loo, a thin towel wrapped around his hips. “Morning, Luke,” he greeted, the cheeriness in his tone too palpable to go unnoticed. Artem wondered why his two colleagues seemed to be in such high spirits this morning. “Morning, Vyn,” added Marius—the senior attorney could’ve sworn he saw the younger man throw a wink at the psychiatrist.Artem almost choked when Vyn returned a vibrant smile. “Good morning, Marius. How was your sleep?” he asked, looking up at Marius with those bright golden eyes as he sipped on his tea yet again.
“Ten out of ten, would sleep here again.”
“Heh.”
It was good enough that they were too preoccupied not to notice Luke staring at them—there was an incredulous look on his face, his brows creased with what seemed to be: seriously? You’re doing this in front me now, after what you did last night? Unbelievable! Just unbelievable!
His phone ringing pulled him away from his rather exasperated thoughts. Luke instantly snatched his phone, buried under the blankets, and his face lit up when he saw who the caller was. Of course it was his Rosa. “Good morning, Watson!” he greeted cheerily upon answering the call, and without even waiting for her to say it back he cut her off with, “Yes, that will do. I’ll visit you in your suite. Let’s have breakfast together.”
Luke grabbed his things and headed out of the room in a suspiciously deep hurry.
“Woah, excited much?” Marius cocked an amused, questioning brow. “Oi, Luke—”
“Bye!” was the only thing the detective said before he slammed the hotel room door closed, finally having escaped the menace who were the secret couple jerking each other off thinking Luke was completely passed out. The detective waved a hand goodbye, at the very least.
“Hehe. Are they gonna make history?” Marius chuckled, and Artem choked on his coffee again, more loudly this time. Poor clueless, senior attorney. “I beg your pardon—”
“Perhaps,” Vyn mumbled. Marius caught the glint in his lover’s golden eyes. “Although I have no idea what kind of history they are to make.” Vyn winked.
“Oh?” Marius smirked. “So someone was awake last night.”
A silvery chuckle. “Indeed,” said the psychiatrist. “I hope he enjoyed it.”
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In Rosa’s suite, Luke was lying on the bed face forward. He seemed stressed, and so Rosa sat beside him and asked, “Did you sleep well last night, Luke?”
To which the detective answered so swiftly with, “No. Vyn and Marius did some business beside me, and now I’m gonna be having nightmares for at least a week.”
“Aw, but that’s sweet…” Rosa trailed—and stopped. “Wait. What business
“Business.”
“What business?”
“Rosa.”
“Oh.” Realization dawned on her, but soon she leaned closer, eyeing the detective slyly. There was a coy smile on her face when she giggled too innocently. “Tell me everything about it.”
Luke groaned. This is going to be a long day.
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douyinvids · 2 years
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by Evan的狗 @ sgbya
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citruschia · 1 year
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Tears of Themis AMV/GMV ♪ Dark Paradise ♪ (Vyn Richter)
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numeg · 2 months
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troupeofstars · 4 months
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Moyi
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The Basics ––– –
Name: Moyi
Nickname(s): 
Age: 
Birthday: 
Race: Vulpera
Gender: Male ( he/him/his )
Marital Status: Open
Physical Appearance ––– –
Hair: Orange/Red
Eyes: Blue
Height: 106 cm ( 3'6" )
Build: 
Distinguishing Marks: Dark brown spots, hands/feets. Missing right ear
Piercings: Double upper lobe & helix (left side only)
Common Accessories: 
Likeness: 
Personal Information––– –
Profession: 
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Residence: Traveling
Birthplace: Vol'dun
Religion:  
Patron Deity:  
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Relationships ––– -
Spouse: —
Children: 
Parents: 
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Other Relatives: 
Pets: 
Sex & Romance ––– -
Sexual Orientation: 
Preferred Emotional Role: submissive | dominant | switch
Preferred Sexual Role: submissive | dominant | switch
Libido: 
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Love Language: 
Relationship Tendencies: 
Traits ––– -
Extroverted / In Between / Introverted
Disorganized / In Between / Organized
Close Minded / In Between / Open Minded
Calm / In Between / Anxious
Disagreeable / In Between / Agreeable
Cautious / In Between / Reckless
Patient / In Between /  Impatient
Outspoken / In Between / Reserved
Leader / In Between / Follower
Empathetic / In Between / Apathetic
Optimistic / In Between / Pessimistic
Traditional / In Between / Modern
Hard-working / In Between / Lazy
Cultured / In Between / Uncultured
Loyal / In Between / Disloyal
Faithful / In Between / Unfaithful
Additional information ––– –
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emmimimii · 1 year
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Tears of Themis Future Events List
got bored at work and made this masterlist of upcoming events (Events that are happening/ already happened in the cn server)
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FEAST YOUR EYEBALLS ON THIS
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Added 2 new sheets! (Just got done with Existing Cards - Will be working on Invitations and Costumes next!)
Link is here!!! (incase the hyperlink doesn't work: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1gNwgWuJho7LvcZ_wyqgudPfCfcd391FvuHqN0PeiDws/edit?usp=sharing ) I have the doc on restricted/ view only, but I'm sure there's a way you can copy the doc and use it on your own!
I can already hear my friend calling mental for making this list. Version Updates as below! Just added existing cards and events!
Added Colors! (23/03/2023)
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Finished updating Existing Card list (25/03/2023)
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Lmk if I missed anyyyyyy but I’m pretty sure I got all of them down!
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brokeartists-mw · 1 year
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Tears of Themis - Summer Breeze - Vyn 「Cool Summer」 Translation (Story 2)
Story 1 | Story 3 Tears of Themis Masterlists | Vyn's Personal Masterlist
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Vyn: Chiếc xe đạp mà em thấy không phải là một chiếc xe đạp bình thường đâu.
MC: Hả? Nhưng em thấy chiếc xe đạp đó đâu có gì đặc biệt đâu nhỉ. Em tưởng là Giáo sư Xumen sẽ dùng chiếc xe đạp đó vì ông ấy sống khá xa khu thành thị. Nhưng mà chiếc xe đạp đó dơ quá, có nghĩa là nó đã không được sử dụng trong một thời gian dài. Để nó trong một khoảng sân gọn gàng như thế khiến nó trông quá nổi bật...
Giọng tôi lặng dần, nhưng Vyn vẫn không đáp lại.
Tôi nhìn lên và thấy rằng anh ấy trông nghiêm túc hơn trước.
Nghĩ lại, tôi chợt nhận ra.
MC: Nó là của… con trai ông ấy sao…?
Vyn gật đầu.
Vyn: Khi Giáo sư Xumen chuyển đến nơi này để nghỉ hưu, chiếc xe đạp đó là thứ duy nhất ông ấy mang theo. Chiếc xe đó là di vật của con trai ông ấy, và cũng là món quà con trai tặng cho ông.
MC: Món quà sao…?
Vyn: Ừm. Giáo sư Xumen không biết lái xe hơi, nên lúc ông ấy còn trẻ đã luôn luôn đi xe đạp. Con trai ông ấy mua tặng ông một chiếc xe đạp mới vì ông ấy sắp nghỉ hưu. Cậu ấy cũng hứa là sẽ đi đạp xe cùng ông sau chuyến công tác của mình. Thật không may, trong chuyến công tác đó, xe của cậu ấy bị kẹt trong một trận lở đất khi đang ở trên núi…
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MC: Ôi không…
Lời hứa đó nhanh chóng biến thành sự hối tiếc một đời.
Chẳng trách Giáo sư Xumen vẫn giữ chiếc xe đạp đó. Có lẽ ông ấy vẫn đang đợi con trai mình trở về…
Vyn: Anh biết là nó rất quan trọng đối với ông ấy, nhưng nó cũng là nút thắt lớn nhất của ông. Nên anh đã đề nghị rằng ông ấy có thể giữ chiếc xe đạp bên mình, nhưng đừng để ý đến nó hoặc chăm sóc nó quá nhiều.
MC: Có lẽ… đó là một cách để tưởng nhớ con trai của ông ấy, nhưng điều đó chắc là không tốt cho sức khỏe đâu...
Vyn: Thật tốt vì Giáo sư Xumen rất hợp tác với việc điều trị. Ông ấy dần đã hồi phục sau thảm kịch. Chỉ tiếc cho chiếc xe đạp đó. Không ai chăm sóc cho nó đàng hoàng được cả.
Thảo nào chiếc xe đạp đó bám đầy bụi...
MC: Đúng là tiếc thật. Nhưng mà cũng không thể trách được vì chuyện là như thế. Thật tốt vì Giáo sư Xumen có thể giữ chiếc xe đạp đó bên mình.
Sau khi chắc chắn rằng Vyn đã hoàn thành công việc, tôi cùng anh ấy đi bộ v�� và bàn về phần tiếp theo của chuyến đi.
Mặc dù Giáo sư Xumen đã đề xuất chúng tôi ở lại đây lâu hơn, điểm đến cuối cùng của tôi lại ở một nơi khác.
Tôi và Vyn đã tìm hiểu kĩ trước khi đến đây. Các địa điểm du lịch quanh đây bao gồm núi lửa, suối nước nóng, và một công viên địa chất.
Thật hiếm khi tôi được đi du lịch xa như vậy. Tôi muốn xem những thứ mà tôi không thể thấy được khi ở Thành phố Stellis.
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Tuy nhiên, mọi thứ không như dự định. Khi tôi trở về khách sạn đêm hôm đó...
MC: Ôi..! Sao ngoài trời toàn là sấm sét vậy? Nghe như sắp có bão vậy!
Trong vòng ba ngày tiếp theo, những gì tôi có thể nghe thấy là sấm chớp. Tôi và Vyn đã bị mắc kẹt ở đây.
Hôm nay cuối cùng cũng hết mưa. Nhưng mà...
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Vyn: Ngay cả khi mưa tạnh, vẫn phải đợi đến khi nước rút mới có thể đi ra được. Nghĩa là mình có thể phải ở lại đây thêm vài ngày nữa. Xin lỗi em… anh không nghĩ là bọn mình sẽ bị mắc kẹt ở đây vì mưa.
Vyn nói với tôi rằng rời khỏi thành phố nhỏ này là điều không thể trong lúc này. Anh ấy liên tục xin lỗi tôi.
MC: (Haida… Có nghĩa là bọn mình chỉ có thể đi khi nước rút, nhưng mà đến lúc đó thì có khi bọn mình phải về Stellis lại rồi…)
(Không được bi quan như thế. Nó sẽ ảnh hưởng đến tâm trạng của Bác sĩ Richter mất!)
Vyn: Anh xin lỗi. Lần sau anh sẽ xem trước dự báo thời tiết. Như vậy thì...
MC: A…! Sao anh lại xin lỗi chứ? Đâu phải lỗi của anh. Em cũng không xem dự báo thời tiết mà. Lần sau mình đi du lịch em sẽ chắc chắn xem trước! Ngoài ra, hình như Giáo sư Xumen cũng nói là ở đây có địa điểm du lịch mà đúng không? Bọn mình có thể đi đến những chỗ đó trước…
Ngay khi tôi chuẩn bị nói gì đó, TV ở sảnh khách sạn phát sóng thông tin về các sự kiện du lịch.
Người dẫn chương trình: “‘Mưa Long Vương’, một sự kiện chỉ xảy ra 5 năm một lần đã làm đầy nước trong các con kênh. Các già làng đã cho biết rằng cảnh tượng phi thường, ‘Suối Âm Dương’, cũng sẽ xuất hiện lần này. Không biết năm nay suối nước nóng và suối nước lạnh sẽ xuất hiện ở đâu nhỉ…”
Khi chương trình phát sóng tin tức kết thúc, TV tiếp tục đưa tin về những con đường ngập lụt bên ngoài thị trấn.
MC: (Suối Âm Dương…? Là gì thế nhỉ?)
(Trên TV bảo là nó chỉ xuất hiện 5 năm một lần. Mình có nên đi xem không…?)
Vyn: Em có muốn đi không?
Giọng của Vyn phát ra từ bên cạnh tôi. Tôi ngẩng đầu lên và bắt gặp ánh mắt dịu dàng của anh.
Vyn: Dù sao mình cũng phải ở đây thêm vài ngày nữa, em có muốn đi xem không?
MC: Có chứ!
Để tìm hiểu thêm về ‘Suối Âm Dương’, tôi và Vyn quyết định đi thăm Giáo sư Xumen một lần nữa.
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Đi dọc xuống con đường làng, tôi và Vyn có thể thấy những cánh đồng xa xôi ngoài thị trấn.
Tôi cứ tưởng rằng những lô đất nông nghiệp sẽ bị ảnh hưởng do trời mưa. Tuy nhiên, ở đây không hề bị lụt và những người dân làng đang rất chăm chỉ làm việc.
MC: Khu vực này dường như không bị ảnh hưởng bởi cơn bão nhỉ.
Vyn: Thị trấn này nằm trên một cao nguyên được bao quanh bởi núi lửa. Đó là lý do tại sao nơi này không bị ngập lụt. Lượng nước mưa dồi dào nuôi dưỡng đất và bốc hơi nhanh chóng. Rất thuận lợi cho việc canh tác hoa màu.
MC: Hóa ra là vậy…
Vyn: Tuy nhiên, lượng nước dư thừa sẽ chảy về các khu vực có độ cao thấp hơn, và thật không may đó cũng là chỗ con đường…
MC: Hóa ra là do địa lý của nơi này nên đường mới bị lụt.
Tôi và Vyn cùng nhau cười trừ.
MC: Thôi kệ vậy. Bây giờ nghĩ đến nó thì cũng chả được gì. Chúng ta cứ đi hỏi Giáo sư Xumen về ‘Suối Âm Dương’ đi. Chuyến đi này cũng thật đáng nhớ nếu chúng ta có thể chiêm ngưỡng một sự kiện chỉ xảy ra 5 năm một lần.
Vyn: Ừm.
Tôi và Vyn đến nhà của Giáo sư Xumen và gõ cửa, nhưng không có ai trả lời.
Ông ấy có thể không có nhà nên tôi và Vyn đã bàn về việc quay lại sau để tìm ông ấy.
Tuy nhiên, ngay khi chúng tôi chuẩn bị rời đi, tôi quay người lại và thấy…
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Giáo sư Xumen: Giáo sư Richter, hai người đang tìm tôi sao?
MC: Ô..! Giáo sư Xumen, bác…!
Tôi ngạc nhiên khi nhìn thấy ông ấy đang mặc đồ như những người dân làng và còn cầm nông cụ.
Tôi từ từ quay sang nhìn Vyn, anh ấy trông có vẻ cũng không kém ngạc nhiên.
Vyn: Giáo sư Xumen… Ông vừa mới làm ruộng lên à?
Giáo sư Xumen: Đúng vậy. Sau khi nghỉ hưu, một người cùng làng thấy tôi không có việc gì làm suốt ngày đã cho tôi một ít ruộng đất để quản lý.
Mưa làm đất mềm hơn, nên tôi nhân cơ hội này chuẩn bị cho mùa vụ thu hoạch mùa hè luôn.
Vyn: Vậy ông vừa làm xong sao?
Giáo sư Xumen: Ồ, không. Tôi định về nhà để lấy thêm vài cái giỏ để thu hoạch thôi. Hửm? Nhưng nếu tôi nhớ không lầm thì hai người chuẩn bị rời khỏi thị trấn mà đúng không?
Vyn: Ban đầu thì đúng là như vậy, nhưng còn đường ra khỏi thị trấn đã bị ngập lụt rồi nên chúng tôi sẽ ở đây thêm vài ngày nữa.
Giáo sư Xumen: Thật không may điều này lại xảy ra ngay trong kì nghỉ của cậu, nhưng thị trấn này cũng có những điểm du lịch của riêng nó. Nhân tiện đây, nếu hai người không cần phải đi nơi nào khác, thì có thể giúp tôi được không?
MC: ...Ý bác là…giúp bác dưới ruộng sao?
Giáo sư Xumen: Đúng vậy. Giáo sư Richter chưa từng làm những việc như thế này trước đây, đúng không. Cậu còn đi cùng với một cô gái nữa. Muốn thử không?
Vyn: …!
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