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something that someone has told me that’s still running through my mind is

“why are you so used to letting go? that’s not normal you know”

the conversation we had was about me breaking off a friendship i had with someone and she asked me if i miss our friendship, i said yes. so she asked me would i miss my friends if i moved, i said yes. she asked would i still keep in touch with them, i said probably not cause im bad at keeping up with people. then she asked if i was just gonna let the friendship die, i said yes cause feelings fade and they’d probably forget about me too.

“why do you assume people are gonna forget you? or stop wanting to be friends with you? why are you so used to letting go? that’s not normal you know”

and i didn’t know what to say after that

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That scene still makes me so 😭💘💕💖💗💞💗💖💗💘💖💖💝💗💕💖💗💓💘💗💕💗💗💗💗💕

They’re canon gf’s idc 🙄

(Also, I’m aware the scene isn’t accurate, BUT IT MIGHT AS WELL BE, just different fonts, and a bit more gay 👍🏽)

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Can I req ot9 realising they are queer and have a crush on you?

Twice x Coming to Terms with their Big Gay Crush

Genre: Headcanons, Imagines

Nayeon - What if I Pull Her Hair?

Nayeon is finding this whole...thing...deeply irritating. By 'thing', she means this new obsession interest she has in you. At first, she really just thought it was because you were the new woman at the company. You're pretty, accomplished, and she was impressed. Yes, just impressed. Intrigued, even. Nothing gay about it. No, just a very straight level of impressed, intrigued, and obsessed with your thighs.

But then she'd find herself daydreaming in practice, thinking about what your hair might smell like, wondering about the softness of your skin, or she'd be desperate to hear any details about you from colleagues like what your new favorite drama is or if you like spicy food and...well...she had to shove those feelings right down, didn't she?

She was in some kind of denial for months until one day when she walked past you and just couldn't help herself. She pulled your hair like a child with their crush in the playground, teasing you about your outfit and then blushed and giggled as she walked away. And then she drove home in silence, sat down on the couch, sighed and thought to herself 'well fuck...'

She ended up texting Chaeyoung asking her what the name of that one lesbian film was again.

Jeongyeon - It Came Naturally...

Jeongyeon isn't sure when her feelings for you started to change. You've been friends for such a long time, since you were both kids bruising your knees on the soccer pitch and sharing ice creams in the summer, that it was hard to pin point it exactly. Was it that one time when you biked to the lake together and she watched you, her breath hitching, as you threw your t-shirt to the ground and jumped into the water? Or was it when her boyfriend broke up with her in your freshman year and you ran (literally) to her house with ice-cream, holding her head in your lap, running your hands through her hair and telling her everything would be ok? Jeongyeon wasn't sure.

What she had steadily become sure about was that her feelings had changed. Over time, over years, like waves eroding a shore, the landscape had shifted. And so now when you sent her a text (which you did all of the damn time), or when you both walked to the park together to sit on the swings and talk, Jeongyeon felt every hair on her arms stand up, her mouth go dry, her heart race.

It was natural for her. There was never a questioning. She never questioned what you meant to her. She just didn't know how to tell you...

Momo - Jealousy Can Do That...

Momo had never been great at recognizing her feelings. She was somehow even worse at expressing them. Romance was something that intrigued her from afar, almost like a bird watcher with her binoculars, wanting to see but not touch. But most of the time she had gone about her life, oblivious, going along with her normal routine, only ever thinking about falling in love late at night, legs crossed on her carpet, watching an anime with a cute pairing she liked. It was those moments that made her yearn for love, even just a little bit.

But you were just her friend. Just an acquaintance. Sure, Momo had noticed that you were, you know, cute and stuff. But she'd never thought about anything grander. That was, of course, until you came into work one day and she overheard you speaking to another member of staff about a date you'd been on with a cute woman. Momo couldn't help but eavesdrop, digging her nails into her thighs.

For weeks afterwards she went along with her routine as usual. Walking the dogs, doing the washing, work, shower, dinner, anime. But there was something new. Some feeling late at night, staring at the moon out of her apartment window. Some weight on her chest, some furrow in her brow. Every now and then she thought she caught a whisper of the feeling, felt she could grab it and understand it. But you were a woman...

After months of contemplation she eventually realized what it was. Jealousy. And so, in typical Momo fashion, she resolved to do one thing. Tell you her feelings? Oh no. But dress so wicked hot for work the next day that you'd start crushing on her too? Oh yes.

Sana - Girls, Girls, Girls

Sana has always loved girls. Women. All women. All types. Sana loves cute women, tall women, short women, women who are serious and women who joke, women with brown hair, blonde hair, black hair. Women.

After all, women are soft. Gentle. Strong. Confident. Shy. Such nice smelling hair (Sana liked sniffing hair, and she wasn't going to be shamed for it), such gorgeous eyes. Such huggable bodies. Sana liked kissing women too, just on the cheek though, right? Women are so nice to hug and kiss. Women.

Sana always thought it was just an appreciation thing. I mean, it's not unusual or anything for women to like and appreciate other women, and how pretty and soft and gentle and everything they are...right? That was what she thought until she met you.

For a while, she just thought she liked you a lot because you were, well, cute and soft and cuddly and kind. All the good things that women are. You'd even let her peck you on the cheek or snuggle into your stomach when she needed it. But soon enough she didn't just want to lay a kiss to your cheek, and her eyes grazed over your whole body and other words would come to her mind other than 'cute'.

The final straw came when you were both a little tipsy, sitting in the corner of a bar. 'Lemme kiss your cheek' she had said and then, having not properly heard her, you turned to ask what she wanted. Your lips touched. You both laughed it off, squealing a little. Sana's cheeks had gone incredibly red.

Sana hadn't stopped thinking about it since. In fact, she kept checking your social media, looking through your Instagram, smiling to herself over any cute photos and then having to stop herself from doing any kind of intense background check on any woman standing anywhere near you in any photo or story.

Maybe Sana...likes a girl...in a...certain kind of way after all.

Jihyo - Is there an instruction manual for this?

Jihyo can't help but resent you. Her life was absolutely perfect before you decided to waltz in and make her really fucking confused.

Everything, and everyone, had its or their place. Boys were for kissing. Girls were for shopping and drinking. The ketchup does NOT go in the fridge, and she was on track to finally run that marathon. But then you happened. Asshole.

It wasn't an immediate irritation. Oh no. You were fine for a while. But then Jihyo couldn't help but notice herself...noticing you. Staring at you and then catching herself, coughing awkwardly. Hating the days when she went into work and didn't get to see you, feeling like those days had somehow been a waste. Dressing up for casual meetings as if you were worth impressing or something.

Jihyo had always been in touch with her emotions. She knew what this was. Some kind of crush or attraction. A momentary lapse. But a moment started to last a month, and then three. And then she'd started dreaming about you, dreaming about your lips on hers, your hands...

It was very fucking annoying and not in the plan. It was all your fault that Jihyo was suddenly having to google information on later in life lesbian awakenings. But the thought of maybe getting to kiss you after a date made it almost feel worth it...Asshole.

Mina - A Modern Love...

Mina doesn't develop crushes easily. In some ways, she'd always seen it as a plus. It meant she could focus, keep her head down, avoid mess, avoid complication. She didn't mind being alone. In fact she often sought it out, sitting in her room with her computer games and books, enjoying the calm of her own company.

That's how she met you. You'd both been part of the same guild on her most recent gaming obsession. You'd quest together, working easily as a team, anticipating each other's moves. And then you decided to talk more freely, using your headsets and mics. Your username had been pretty neutral and she'd assumed you were a guy, only because guys bothered her all of the time whenever she did multiplayer. But then your voice came down the line, and you told her your name, and she felt a little bit of a warmth in her stomach. Butterflies. She'd never liked a girl before but...well...she didn't mind the idea. Not one bit.

It went on like this for months. Mina looking forward to getting to speak with you, play with you, bond with you, whenever you were both free and online. Mina had always struggled with meeting new people, naturally being the quieter type, but you made her feel at ease.

Eventually she accepted what she felt for you was, perhaps, a bit of a gay crush. So when you suggested meeting up and finally having coffee in person...well...her gummy smile lit up her room.

Dahyun - It's Not Unusual

Dahyun has always been a bit of a 'chick magnet' much to her own confusion. It's not that she didn't like it, exactly. It just confused and overwhelmed her. No matter where she went, high school, college, work...really hot women would emotionally attach to her, treat her like their emotional support pretend boyfriend, and even try and make out with her sometimes. Dahyun would politely push them off, excusing herself, hurriedly getting out of there and walk home in a daze.

She'd thought about it before. What did it mean for her? I mean...if girls went after her like she was some kind of catnip...was she...you know? Every time she'd allowed herself to wonder she would eventually shake herself out of it, promising herself that it didn't matter anyway. It's not like she had ever dated anyone, really. So it was irrelevant. It's not unusual for a woman to love another woman, it's just not something she'd done yet...

Until you. Dahyun had met you and kind of hoped you were like the other girls, you know, the ones who threw themselves at her. But you didn't. You were lovely, friendly, but guarded. Dahyun wondered why. Dahyun wondered why her magic didn't quite work on you. Dahyun wondered why she wanted it to quite so badly...

Chaeyoung - Go with the Flow

Chaeyoung knew she had the hots for you pretty much from the first time you ever hung out together in a group. How could she not? You are totally her type! Cool, relaxed, someone who knows who she is and what she wants, artistic, creative, opinionated. Chaeyoung found herself laughing easily along with your jokes, even daringly running her hand across your back as you and your friend group hung out at a bar, playing pool.

It didn't really cross her mind that you're a woman. Who cares? Attraction is attraction, and love is love. All she cared about was trying to figure out whether you were interested in her too.

And so she would find ways to spend time with you, even gift you a little playlist she had made full of songs that reminded her of your vibe, your personality. Sometimes, almost to her shame, she couldn't help but sketch your lips in her notebook, trying to master their curves. One day, she knew, she was going to ask you out. She just had to get the courage first.

Tzuyu - Avoidance Isn't a Strategy, Actually

Tzuyu had always had a small thing for you. Really, it was tiny, she was sure of it. More friendly than anything. A friend crush. A girl crush. A gal pals thing. It was probably just because you were always so nice to her and made sure to listen, to stop others from speaking over her. It was probably just, you know, a platonic idolisation thing. Right? Yeah, totally...friend feelings.

Over time, when denial became slightly less of an option, mostly because seeing you smile made Tzuyu want to vomit or scream or both in like...a happy way...Tzuyu just started to avoid you instead. That would fix it. Plain old ignoring your existence, cancelling plans, leaving you on read. How could she have these...gay...feelings if you were never around!

Except distance just made her heart grow fonder. She'd find herself hovering her thumb over your messages, about to send something, about to scream your name figuratively from the rooftops.

One day when you cornered her at a friend's birthday party and asked what the hell was going on, why she'd suddenly stopped speaking to you, she just leaned over and kissed you on the cheek. And then she ran away, out into the night, needing some air.

She hoped you could figure it out from there.

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“it’s not you i want- part two”

bae joohyun x fem reader, park sooyoung x fem reader (platonic)

highschool!au (everyone is 18) + fake dating

warnings: swears, a nonconsensual kiss, violence

summary: your feelings become muddled as your best friend’s plan begins to come to fruition, just not in the way either of you expected. 

word count: 11,504

part one | part two

a/n: apologies for taking longer than i intended to with this part, i ended up rewriting a lot of it, but i think it was for the better. thank you everyone for your kind reception to the first part, and for waiting so patiently. additionally, i’m sorry about the length  the original 7k word count i projected was heavily off, whoops. regardless, please enjoy ;)

Frustration fills you as you sulk to class, Sooyoung by your side and matching your every stride, and for once, she’s not the cause of your bad mood. Theoretically, you should be fairly pleased right now, there are only a few days left until your project is over, and better yet the end of your relationship with Sooyoung, but even those manners can’t manage to cheer you up, your thoughts too focused on tomorrow’s volleyball game, the first of a tournament that could eventually take you to regionals if you win all your matches. However, this doesn’t seem likely to you based on your teammates’ frequent blunders and overall incompetence during practice lately. Unlike you though, Sooyoung seems optimistic, reminding you often that the number of practices has doubled over the last week, leaving the team stretched thin and exhausted, which is why much to your displeasure, she’s canceled practice today. 

“Seriously, Y/N?” Sooyoung calls to you as you purposely quicken your pace, an exasperated sigh escaping her lips as she jogs to keep up with you. “You know it was the right call.”

Still, you ignore her, not even acknowledging her presence until you’ve reached your classroom and headed to your seat, carelessly dropping your bag on the floor, but still remaining standing as you turn to face your best friend with crossed arms. “We’ll see if that stays true tomorrow.”

Sooyoung grins, and you can’t tell if it’s because you’re finally talking to her again or she’s just that sure of herself. “It will,” She assures. “Hey, have you asked her to the game yet?”

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“it’s not you i want- part one”

bae joohyun x fem reader, park sooyoung x fem reader (platonic)

highschool!au (everyone is 18) + fake dating

warnings: swears

summary: your best friend misses her ex and devises a plan to get her back, things don’t necessarily go as planned

word count:  7464

part one | part two

a/n: hi, it’s been a bit, no? does anyone still use this site? anyways, i just wanted to finish this thing that’s been in my drafts and nearly done since,,, forever? because of the length i’ll be splitting it into two parts, the second to be posted soon. i can’t guarantee i’m back, but i’m at least attempting to get all my drafts done (there are a lot).

You should have skipped school today, you realize as you slowly close your locker, leaning against the cold metal and rubbing your forehead. It would’ve been so much easier to concoct some obscure sickness and convince your mother to let you stay home for the day, doing whatever you please, than to deal with whatever this mess is.

“So, you want me to date you.” You say finally, arching a brow as your best friend, Park Sooyoung, stares at you expectantly, her large brown eyes filled with a mixture of anticipation and underlying annoyance, surely due to your insufferable silence that had begun ever since she’d told you her semi questionable plan five minutes prior. 

Sooyoung crosses her arms, wrinkling her button nose and letting out a frustrated huff of air as she tiredly blinks, carefully piecing her next words together. “Technically yes, but it’s fake,” She bites her lip as her attention noticeably shifts away from you, a look of sadness briefly flashing across her face before she refocuses herself, muttering something under her breath. “Please, it’ll only be until-”

“Joohyun wants you back.” You finish for her, your gaze drifting to the place where Sooyoung’s previously fell, watching in concealed amusement as Bae Joohyun, the ex-girlfriend of your best friend, laughs boisterously, throwing her head back in joy and causing several strands of her brunette hair to come loose from her low hanging ponytail. Joohyun’s pale cheeks begin to redden as she becomes aware of her loudness and she hastily hides her mouth behind her hand, ducking down as embarrassment creeps across her gentle features, and just for a moment you smile. 

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Screw creator!reader, what about secretary!reader who handles everything for the creator, as their favorite acolyte, it is only natural for them to handle the duties of their creator. But.. How do you expect to finish your work when the creator, your supposed god is always flirting with you?! Blowing in your ear, telling you cheesy pick-up lines, whispering in your ear with a seductively low tone. It gets worse, you also have to deal with a clingy anemo archon, the raiden shogun and her weird ways of showing you how much she loves you and also the geo archon's subtle teasing. Archons! How are you supposed to finish all your duties on time now?

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this might be true or might not be. but no one ever seems interested in listening to me. i must be boring. i have to be, why else would they look so

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shdjsisk yandere jean hits different

Can I have yandere Jean with s/o who basically didn't like her that way. But like her in "I admire you not love you" way.

Gn s/o pls. Also what would be her reaction?

Thanks for the request! ^^

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Even sitting in silence across from each other was comfortable for Jean as long as you were here.

She could hardly focus on the papers that needed her attention, too distracted by every little thing you did. The sound of your fingertips slowly running down the page of the book you were reading, the slight gasps and smile that the story brought to your lips. Archons know why you liked reading in Jean’s office so much, but she wasn’t mad that you stuck around even long after your work, keeping her silent company.

Tearing her eyes away from the same sentence she had been reading over and over for the last minute, Jean looked at you, almost hoping to catch your eyes for reassurance. You sat there quietly, holding the book steadily with both hands, so enthralled with the happenings in the story. Candlelight was dancing over your skin, making your eyes sparkle, and your smile was softer than a dandelion in bloom.

Jean knew about her own worth, but in front of you, she felt incredibly small and insignificant. May it be your beauty or your brain, you were much more perfect than what should be allowed in her eyes. Perhaps she should have locked you up for being too perfect, but it would be hard to explain your reason for imprisonment. However, the thought of being locked up with you in this office forever pleased her. She’d even lose the key since it had no more use to Jean when it would keep you two close together.

“Something on your mind?” you asked, surprising her. Finally, your eyes shifted your attention to her, these beautiful orbs absorbing all of Jean’s confidence and composture.

“O-Oh! Uhm, no... sorry, I was just thinking,” she stammered, feeling caught. When Jean looked at you, time seemed to slow. You had noticed her staring for a long time, but for Jean, she had been admiring you much too little to satisfy all she wanted to see.

“About what? Need help with the reports?”

You shifted, closing the book and leaning forward. Jean winced silently, commiserating that she had interrupted you, destroying the beautiful view she had across the broad desk. Standing up, you leaned over the wood, looking at the paper before her. Jean moved out of your way, watching how strands of hair fell forward, decorating your face until you moved them away. Even after a whole day of work, you still smelled more pleasantly than a field of flowers, refreshing and comforting at the same time.

Jean caught herself leaning in to you, taking a deep breath that warmed her senses, carrying more bliss than you’d ever know. She wasn’t confident enough to believe you two could ever be more, considering she didn’t feel like she could match up with you. But a girl could dream, right? Even someone like the Acting Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius. No one could forbid her to hope that she’d be able to hold you in her arms one day. To dream about having the confidence to tell you all about her feelings.

Your eyes met across the table, and you let out a delightful little chuckle. “You’re staring again,” you murmured, your breath caressing Jean’s skin like a gentle brush of your fingertips. That’s how close you were. Had you two leaned in just a little further, your lips would have met, and Jean could only daydream about the passion that could be shared between you two.

“But the report looks good. What were you thinking about?” you asked, your brows furrowing in slight confusion—adorably so.

“You,” Jean confessed in a sharp breath. Immediately, she recoiled, lifting her hands to hide her embarrassment. Flustered, she began to stammer, a rare moment of weakness showing in her usually so strong personality. “N-No, I-I-I meant like, how... how glad I am to have you to help me get through this chaos! And with the reports, you’re such a good worker too!”

Archons, the things you did to her.

“Oh,” you breathed out, moving back and smiling politely after hearing her compliments. Not like Jean didn’t give you hidden compliments often, but perhaps never quite direct enough to cause any reaction before. You were very humble, retaking a seat and smiling to yourself, lost in thoughts for a second. Jean would have done anything just to walk your mind for a little while and hear your thoughts, but that wasn’t possible, unfortunately.

“Thank you...” you muttered, expression softening after hearing Jean’s opinion of you. “I was so happy when I was accepted for this position. It’s been my dream to work with you!” you admitted, looking at her earnestly. “I’ve been admiring your work for so long. You were the reason that made me want to work for the Knights of Favonius in the first place!”

You went on, gushing about Jean, about how you loved the way she stayed calm in the eye of a crisis and how she managed festivals, walked patrol, and was kind and helpful to everyone she met. Praise could only get so far with Jean, but when it was you praising her, she felt like she’d melt. Jean couldn’t even keep eye contact with you, the gushing rendering her absolutely helpless in terms of keeping her cool.

“I-I am glad you feel that way. I didn’t know you felt so strongly about my work- me.” But she loved it. She loved that she was on your mind so much. That you looked to her for guidance and comfort. It was exactly what Jean wanted to be for you, too, a comfort person.

“O-Oh,” you suddenly stopped, chewing on your lip, embarrassed. “I hope I didn’t come on too strong! I’d never try to make a move on you or something!”

Even through the happiness Jean felt, she was taken aback by your sudden statement. The joyful daydreams of you two sitting under a tree, spending time together, and sleeping on each other’s shoulders halted. You must have felt the sudden change in mood as Jean straightened her posture, opening her mouth to say something.

“No! I meant... I... I just really admire you! You are a great example for the Knights and a very kind and friendly person in general. That’s all. I already have someone special to me, so... ah, I am really awkward right now, aren’t I?”

Your embarrassment could not be overshadowed by your loud laughs, Jean staring daggers at you involuntarily. Her gray eyes lost their shine, resembling the looming threat of a storm front. She didn’t want to see you in any other light as before, but the revelations had been a bit too much for one sitting. Jean didn’t even know there was someone ‘special‘ in your life, and now that she thought about it, what else was there she didn’t know about you?

How embarrassing, she thought to herself, that even after all this time, she only knew the work persona you had shown her. All her nights had been filled with this version of you, yet it was completely wrong, wasn’t it?

“Sorry...” you muttered, getting no response from her.

“It’s quite alright,” Jean answered curtly, forcing herself to smile and comfort you. She tried to sound like her usual self, but how could she? Her heart felt like breaking into a million pieces, and you had no intention to collect them. “I am glad to have someone so loyal and reliable by my side like you.”

Relieved, you smiled again, nodding. “It’s getting late,” you stated the obvious, looking out the window. “I think I’ll head home first. Please don’t work for too long, okay?”

“Of course.”

Excusing yourself, you packed your things and got up, walking up to the door before turning around once more to address her. “Good night, Acting Grand Master.”

Usually, you’d call her Jean.

The sound of the door closing was the same as her dreams and illusions about you collapsing like a house of cards. It left the same disappointing taste on her tongue, like starting a task but being unable to finish it, truly stressful and pulling at her nerves. A part of Jean believed that she had almost made her dreams a reality. Her hope that one day you two could be closer than you were now was not just a product of her imagination, even if you proved her differently just now.

Looking down at her reports, Jean realized that a dream was just that—an illusion. But once she woke up and faced the cold, hard reality, dreams were the only thing that could make her life a bit easier. She always had to work hard for everything, nothing ever came easily to her, so dreaming was the only thing she knew how to do to keep herself happy.

Opening the first drawer on her desk, she took out a folder with your name on it. She had all your information she collected through your application and then added to it whenever Jean learned a new thing about you. This was the source material of her dreams, and you were the dream.

If you, too, were a dream, then she had to work hard to achieve you. In that aspect, you weren’t so different from everything else in her life. Jean knew how to work hard, and for a dream, she’d work even harder. If there still was so much she didn’t know about you, she just had to find out about it, study you, and become a person you could want. Someone you’d more than admire. Someone to long for.

That’s what she’d do. You already admired her, so it was only another small step. Once she worked hard to become the person you wanted by your side, Jean would accomplish her dream. She would have to be stubborn, but stubbornness made her an important person. A person admired and loved by all. Jean wouldn’t be where she was without her determination. And the person she wanted to become, she would.

Just so you’d fall in love with her too.

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New romantics.

synopsis: first meetings—but as children.

character(s): hu tao, shenhe, ningguang. (separate)

warning(s): depicted bullying (hu tao), mentions of blood/past trauma (shenhe).

note(s): female reader. uses of y/n. i have an obsession towards the idea of childhood friends. help.

⎯⎯mod lie 🪜

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i will be writing wlw mostly, if it involves men, mostly platonic. Like SAGAU fanfics. so with that,,

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- no hate, constructive criticism must be in line.

- i only write romantically for women, hence wlw

- i only write for characters included in the masterlist, if they’re not included it’s most likely cause i’m not familiar with them

- request headcanons, reactions and imagines are accepted but no more than 4 characters

- i do not accept, incest, pedophilia, non consensual touching and overly sexual request

[nobodyfindthisacc]

Liyue

The City of Contract

𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚃𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝙻𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚎 𝚀𝚒𝚡𝚒𝚗𝚐

- nothing to be found

𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐮 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚛𝚞𝚡

- nothing to be found

𝐆𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐮 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝙻𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚎 𝚀𝚒𝚡𝚒𝚗𝚐

- nothing to be found

𝐊𝐞𝐪𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚈𝚞𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝙻𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚎 𝚀𝚒𝚡𝚒𝚗𝚐

- nothing to be found

𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐡𝐞 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝙾𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛

- nothing to be found

[nobodyfindthisacc]

Mondstadt

The City of Freedom

𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐚 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙻𝚒𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗

- nothing to be found

𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝙺𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝

- nothing to be found

𝐄𝐮𝐥𝐚 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙺𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚝

- nothing to be found

𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙾𝚞𝚝𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛

- nothing to be found

𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐚 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙰𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚜𝚝

- nothing to be found