#☄ // scenery

[primmiq]

ೀ ,, A love so beautiful, it might be your last. | Zhongli x GN!Reader

"Osmanthus wine tastes the same as I remember.. But where are those who share the memory?"

☄ Short Summary: In an era long past, Morax and the reader shared a deep love, but tragedy struck during the Archon War. The reader, protecting a fellow friend─met an untimely end. Decades later, fate granted them a new life. Reborn, with memories intact, the reader set out to reunite with Morax.

Implied: Angst and Fluff

Warning(s): Blood, gore

Word Count: 1,841 words 11,429 characters

Zhongli's character might be OOC.

[Reader is an Adeptus.]

Upon initial acquaintance with Guizhong, she graciously introduced you to her comrades, the Adepti—comprising Cloud Retainer, Streetward Rambler, Moon Carver, Mountain Shaper, and Morax. Your amiable associations extended to the Yakshas, forging bonds with each member, except for Morax. The deity, inherently reticent and guarded, proved to be difficult to win over, with a frigid disposition and a volatile temper.

Over the passing years, your persistent companionship softened the stern facade Morax presented. Gradually, subtle expressions of emotion, even occasional smiles, became discernible in his presence. A noteworthy shift ensued, granting you the privilege to affectionately address him by various endearing nicknames, besides from the customary "Rex."

Amidst the Adepti and Yakshas, your relationship with Morax attracted attention when, in a moment of jest, you ran up to him and endearingly referred to him as "Dear" or "Love." Such playful banter led to amusing misconceptions among your peers, who mistakenly perceived the both of you to be lovers. Yet, you staunchly clarified the nature of your relationship, asserting a deep and platonic friendship, despite the good-natured teasing.

As the years unfolded, it was a surprising turn of events when Morax, traditionally reserved, found himself compelled to confess his feelings. The backdrop of a garden adorned with Glaze Lilies, with the sun gracefully setting, served as the canvas for his heartfelt revelation. In a manner both old-fashioned and tender, Morax professed his affection, culminating in your joyous acceptance of his sincere confession.

The rustling leaves of the trees danced in the air as you approached the location Morax had invited you to. He acknowledged your quiet footsteps, yet his gaze remained fixed on the sun gracefully setting before him. The gentle breeze enveloped both of you, rendering the scenery truly breathtaking with each step you took. Coming to a halt, you queried Morax with a smile, prompting him to glance at you over his shoulder.

"I'm here, Rex. Is there something you wanted to say? What's with the sudden invitation?" you inquired, wearing the gentle smile that never failed to captivate him. Morax bit his lower lip, staying silent for a brief moment, his gaze unwaveringly fixed on your face. He despised it, he despiced of how you make him feel so vulnerable—so weak. Your soothing and calming voice had the power to enchant him, and he found solace in the mere act of listening to your random stories. Your scent, you embodied the ethereal fragrance of Glaze Lilies, your favorite flower, a scent that lingered gracefully as an evidence to your love for perfume crafting.

For the first time, Morax grappled with a feeling he couldn't quite comprehend. Was this what mortals referred to as love? "I..." he sighed, his words hanging in the air, unfinished. He hesitated, grappling with an unexpected fear. Morax, a formidable God, who had no fear, found himself unnerved—scared getting rejected by you.

"Is this your way of courting me, Rex?" you playfully asked, a gentle chuckle escaping your lips. His eyes widened as you continued, "I must say, this is uncharacteristic of you, Rex," teasingly noting his discomfort. Morax averted his gaze, a subtle blush gracing his cheeks. Your ability to make him feel vulnerable was both unsettling and intriguing.

"Is... that so?" Morax mumbled, and you responded with a wide smile. "It's a yes," you declared, catching him off guard. "Your confession, I accept it," you clarified, smiling. Morax pulled you into a tight embrace, his chin resting on your head as he kissed your forehead. "Thank you... [Name]," he expressed, finally allowing a wide, genuine smile to grace his countenance—a sight reserved exclusively for you.

Your relationship with Morax became known to the Adepti and Yakshas, who congratulated you both with warm smiles. Despite Morax's initial inclination to keep your relationship private, a shift in his perspective led him to make it public. He wanted the world to know that you were his, and his alone.

In the cocoon of your private moments, stolen kisses, intertwined hands, and tender embraces became cherished facets of your relationship with Morax. Despite his reserved demeanor in public, he transformed into a more affectionate lover when the two of you were alone, craving your attention and reveling in the intimacy of your shared moments─a needy God.

However, as The Archon War loomed, Morax's protective instincts took precedence. He desperately implored you to not participate, his plea driven by a strong love for you. Although you possessed adeptus capabilities, the notion of you engaging in the war didn't align with his desire to shield you from harm. Despite your own inclination to join the fight and safeguard Morax, the desperation in his eyes and the depth of his concern persuaded you to set aside your warrior instincts and stay hidden instead.

The cave echoed with the harrowing sounds of battle as you sought refuge, covering your ears to shield yourself from the haunting screams that filled the air. Amidst the chaos, a familiar scream pierced through—the cry of Guizhong.

You sprinted towards the source, only to discover Guizhong, her form covered by vicious wounds. In a swift motion, you shielded Guizhong from the impending strike, the weapon tearing through your flesh, a gruesome testament to your sacrifice.

Guizhong gasped, her eyes reflecting horror as you crumpled to the ground, blood seeping from the grievous wound. Guizhong rushed towards your lifeless body as she shouted your name, "[Name]!" The opponent, driven by greed to obtain a divine seat in Celestia, redirected their brutality towards Guizhong, leaving a trail of desolation.

When Morax returned, the cave bore witness to a scene of horror. Your lifeless body lay sprawled, the cavern floor stained with blood. The gaping wound in your stomach oozed crimson, and your once vibrant eyes now stared vacantly into the abyss. Morax, upon the realization of the tragedy that happened in his absence, dropped his weapon in shock.

Rushing to your side, he shouted your name with desperation. Clutching your lifeless form, "[Name], Wake up... please..." Morax's hands trembled as he beheld the gruesome scene before him. The air reeked of metallic bitterness, and Morax's anguished cries echoed in the cavern as he cradled your mutilated body. "Don't be like this.... wake up...." Tears streamed down his face, mixing with the blood that stained your cold skin. "[Name], love..... please.... I can't-" The weight of regret and grief pressed upon him as he clung to your lifeless figure, a witness to the brutality that had stolen your warmth, leaving behind only a chilling void.

After the heart-wrenching tragedy, Morax, consumed by grief and guilt, experienced a mental breakdown. As a tangible connection to you, he tenderly retrieved one of your accessories—your earring—and adorned it, a poignant gesture symbolizing an enduring link to the love and loss he felt.

With a heavy heart, Morax undertook the duty of burying your lifeless body alongside Guizhong's. The earth, now a cold and silent witness, cradled the remains of those lost in the merciless tide of war. Morax, burdened with sorrow, knelt beside the freshly turned earth and offered fervent prayers for both of your departed souls. The weight of regret and the haunting echoes of your absence lingered in the air as Morax paid his respects, a solitary figure in a desolate landscape marked by the scars of conflict.

Decades later, Morax forged a new identity as "Zhongli" after faking his death, finding solace in a mortal life working at the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor. He shed his former hot temper for a calm and collected demeanor.

While strolling, Zhongli, hands elegantly clasped behind him, observed the approaching traveler and their flying companion, (The Traveler can be Lumine or Aether.) The flying child gestured a greeting towards Zhongli, inquiring, "Oh, hey, Mr. Zhongli! What are you doing here??" Zhongli, poised, began to respond, only to be momentarily diverted by the lingering fragrance of Glaze Lilies enveloping both the traveler and the flying child. His eyes widened in recognition, for it bore a resemblance to the perfume worn by someone dear to him.

Interrupting his thoughts, the flying child emphatically exclaimed, "MR. ZHONGLI!!!" Paimon, the flying child, nearly shouted. "My sincere apologies," Zhongli gracefully interjected, clearing his throat as Paimon sighed. "Forgive me, but may I inquire about the origin of that... fragrance?" Zhongli asked in a hushed tone, almost mumbling. Paimon proudly explained, "Ohh!! The perfume? Well, some woman was selling them in exchange for just 10 Mora! The perfume smelled sooooo nice so me and Traveler decided to buy it since it was cheap!"

Desperation apparent in his tone, Zhongli urgently inquired, "Could you kindly direct me to her establishment?" Paimon, a bit taken aback, replied, "Um... it's near to the souvenir shop." Without uttering a word, Zhongli briskly passed them, his pace accelerated. Paimon, puzzled, scratched her head, turning to the Traveler. "Mr. Zhongli seems rather peculiar today. Besides, why is he even asking? He doesn't even have Mora.." The Traveler sighed, responding, "Let him be, Paimon..."

As Zhongli stepped into the enchanting fragrance shop, his eyes widened, and a gentle tremor resonated through his heart. The woman, immersed in the alchemy of perfume creation, had her back turned, humming a melody that tugged at Zhongli's memories. "N-[Name]?" he called out, the name almost a breath. Slowly turning, [Name] met his gaze with wide eyes, masking surprise with a graceful smile. "O-oh? A new visitor? Greetings! I assume you're acquainted with my name." Her smile, a mirror of his beloved's, was both captivating and tender, sending a familiar warmth through Zhongli's soul. Nervously, [Name] began, "Well, um... do you seek something-"

Before [Name] could finish, Zhongli, overwhelmed with emotion, enveloped them in a tight embrace. "I missed you... I missed you so much," he confessed, tears welling up as he held them with a passion that spoke of longing. "Oh, Morax... perhaps it's time to shed this facade," [Name] whispered with a knowing smile. "It's you... truly you... how I've waited for you, my beloved," Zhongli whispered, [Name]'s eyes catching the glint of an earring on his right ear. "So... you've taken my earring," You mumbled. "I'm sorry for not bidding farewell, for not shielding you... I'm sorry, deeply sorry," Zhongli expressed.

"No need for apologies, my love. There's no blame on your shoulders," You reassured with a tender smile. "What matters is that I'm here," they added. Zhongli, wiping away tears, met your gaze with a smile. "You returned for me... but why didn't you seek me out? You know I would have recognized you instantly," Zhongli mumbled, his fingers delicately caressing your cheek.

"I planned it as a surprise... I knew it was the Traveler and Paimon who informed you," You giggled. Zhongli cupped their cheeks, sealing their reunion with a heartfelt kiss that echoed with the resonance of shared memories. After the passionate exchange, Zhongli beamed. "I love you, my dearest," he declared. "And I love you too, Morax, or is it Zhongli now?" they chuckled together, their laughter harmonizing with the melody of their rekindled love.

[A/N: I got lazy in the end lmao. Regardless, I hope that you liked this! Requests are open!]

Reblogs, comments, and notes are greatly appreciated! :3

#zhongli x reader #rex lapis x reader #morax x reader #genshin impact #oneshot #geo archon #angst with a happy ending #fluff #gn reader #nonbinary #fanfic #reincarnation

[hoongiri]

vanilla latte — ryohei arisu

˚. ⋆　☄︎　🔭　in which you meet arisu for the first time after the meteorite— an internet cafe is a much more pleasant meeting spot than the borderlands.

　pairing — ryohei arisu x gn!reader (works both platonically and romantically)

　genre — fluff / angst (idk how to categorize this tbh)

　tags — aib s2 spoilers, post-borderlands au, reader and arisu were friends in the borderlands, reader was best friends with tatta before and during the borderlands, reader is acquainted with arisu's brother, sad boy arisu due to the deaths of karube and chota

　warnings — not proofread lol

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　it was taking everything in you to not drop out of university. you would think that after a deadly meteorite left you and numerous others hospitalized that you would get a break. unfortunately, you were wrong, as always.

　even though you were pronounced dead for one minute, there was no getting out of your dreaded assignments. perhaps you should honour your late best friend, kodai tatta, and drop out of school to immediately be sucked into a pyramid scheme. you sighed at the memory of him; you didn't think you would ever accept the fact that he was gone. it was all too sudden and incomplete— you should have at least been there to say goodbye.

　you shook your head at your pointless ideas, arguing with yourself that you wouldn't be able to pursue your lifelong dream if you were to leave university unfinished like your late friend. the homework would have to be done, despite how much you'd rather stay in bed. plus, you could use a distraction. studying was better than coming to terms with loss.

　after about twelve minutes of begrudgingly filling out questions, you couldn't help but find yourself coming back to blankly stare at your ceiling. it was obvious that you could do with a change of scenery. you had just survived a literal space rock falling from the sky, the least you could do is get out of your bedroom and into the city of tokyo to find a comfortable place to hit the books. plus, you could use something to drink in the meantime.

　fortunately for you, you wouldn't have to walk for long before spotting a familiar building— an internet cafe which you had often seen on your instagram feed being praised for its delicious beverages. from the looks of it, it didn't look too busy at this hour, either. you mentally shrugged, figuring that this could work for your study time.

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　taking a seat at one of the computers in the corner, you can't help but look up at a boy around your age furiously clicking his keyboard and mouse. it alarmed you slightly, as you had dabbled in your fair share of computer games when you were younger, but never to the extent of the male adjacent to you. biting your bottom lip, you stifled in a laugh; you had never seen someone so passionate about video games before. it was almost concerning how much emotion he put into clicking buttons. perhaps you should try his methods to cope with losing tatta.

　turning your head back to your own computer, you made a mental note of all the work you had yet to complete, sighing as you realized that the list was almost neverending. your mind idly faltered, instead letting in thoughts of anything but your work into your brain. one thought in particular caught your attention— it was about the passionate gamer you had just observed. before you had looked away, you caught a small glance of his face, more specifically his eyes; you could have sworn you had seen them before. a wonderful shade of deep brown, with sparks of integrity and honesty behind the irises. where have you seen them before? they made you feel too warm to have just belonged to a stranger, but then again, you could count on one hand the amount of friends you've ever had. this boy was not one of them.

　you decided that you needed some caffeine, as you obviously were starting to show signs of sleep deprivation. standing up from your chair, you carefully make your way over to the counter, intentionally not looking in the way of the fluffy-haired gamer. quickly ordering your classic drink of choice (a vanilla latte), you leaned against the wall, entraced in deep thought once again. if there was one thing to know about you, it's that you aren't the kind to easily let things go. could he have been in the same class as you? that was possible, but you ruled out the possibility knowing that you would have at least known his name.

　your train of thought was broken by the voice of the barista. "one vanilla latte—" he started, and you made a start for the counter to collect your beverage. however, your path was blocked by the only other customer that had caught your attention— the fluffy-haired gamer. you watched as his hands attached to both sides of the mug that you believed to be your latte. "—for arisu," the barista finished.

　arisu.

　his name is arisu.

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　your arms held on tight to tatta, your face buried in the crook of his neck as you two leaned against the door to an apartment. ever since most of the population of tokyo had disappeared, you two remained attached to the hip— even in near-death situations.

　"game clear."

　a sob escaped your mouth at the annoucement. the nightmare was over, and you and tatta were still alive. in all honesty, it was thanks to the lanky boy that had saved your best friend. him and the girl that you had spotted climbing between floors. they both seemed accustom with these death games, seeing as neither of them were paralyzed with fear at the sight of a man wearing a horse mask successfully killing a majority of the other players.

　"let's get out of here," tatta said to you, to which you responded with a solemn nod. slowly standing up, you looked down at the floors below you. though you saw no dead bodies, you could see their blood; that was enough to make you wince. turning your head towards what you could only assume was the exit, you spotted your two saviours conversing. sighing with relief, you started to follow tatta towards their direction. passing the boy that had so courageously pushed your best friend out of the way of the tagger, you paused. turning to face him, you gave him a sincere nod— you couldn't muster up a smile in these conditions.

　"thank you for saving tatta. he's all i have." making eye contact with you, the boy gave you a humble nod.

　"it was nothing," he replied.

　from one of the lower floors, you could hear a male yell out. the name "arisu" rang throughout the floors, catching the lanky boy's attention. you figured it had to be the yellow-haired partner of the boy who you could now identify as arisu.

　following tatta, you exited the game arena, unaware that this would not be the last time you had your ass saved by a boy called arisu.

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　your face lit up. you knew the surname arisu— you used to be in the same class as hajime arisu before you switched out (you were too frustrated that he always came top of the class). that had to be hajime's brother, right? it was the only explanation as to why he had seemed so familiar.

　approaching the younger arisu brother with a smile on your face, you looked up at him.

　"are you hajime's brother?" you asked the boy, tilting your head ever so slightly to the side as you awaited your answer. you could tell that your question had very obviously caught him off guard, seeing how he now resembled a deer in headlights. he nodded quickly, picking up his latte in the process.

　"uh— yes, i believe so," he started, mixing up his words in the process. "sorry. i am, my name is— um. it's ryohei." you couldn't help but feel a smile creep upon your face. you had never asked him for his name, just if he was related to a boy that had been in one of your classes previously. a typical response from a gamer, you thought. you opened your mouth to introduce yourself, but you were cut off by the barista calling out your name. the both of you turned your heads to see a beverage identical to the vanilla latte in ryohei's hands on the counter. picking up your drink, you grinned at the boy.

　"you have a nice name," ryohei said to you. not moving from his position in front of the counter.

　"thank you, as do you."

　a moment of awkward silence passed, and neither of you had moved— you were sure that the boy in front of you had an intense gaming session to return to, yet here he was; staring at you. perhaps he was experiencing the same sense of deja vu as you had? no, that didn't make sense. you knew him from his brother, but he couldn't possibly know you from anywhere else.

　he must be lonely.

　you weren't the only person who had lost somebody close to them due to the meteorite. could he be one of those people, too?

　it seemed too soon to ask.

　"if you want to sit at my table, you're more than welcome to do so," you said to him. taking your vanilla latte from the counter, you nodded to your study setup in the corner. his eyes followed yours, acknowledging the unoccupied computers next to you.

　though he said nothing, his warm brown eyes were enough to give you an answer.

　little did you know that this would become a regular occurrence, with you walking into the internet cafe every week to see ryohei at your regular table with two vanilla lattes. perhaps adding another friend to your list wasn't so bad after all.

#hoongiri #aib #aib s2 #alice in borderland #arisu #ryohei arisu #arisu x reader #ryohei arisu x reader #arisu fluff #arisu angst #aib fluff #aib imagines #aib angst #alice in borderland fluff #alice in borderland fic #arisu ryohei #arisu imagines #arisu fic

[likecometsx]

┘angelina&roxanne *☄; closed starter // @impcrfct​

the soccer season might have been nearing it’s end, but that wasn’t an end to angelina’s work. she was reviewing some game footage on her laptop in the cafe down the road from her apartment, needing a change of scenery. she’d maybe replayed the last ten seconds of the clip three times over when something made her lift her eyes. “hmm? sorry, i’m laser focused in on this,” she said, looking briefly up at the other. “can i help you?”

#┘i think therefore i am *☄; { s t a r t } #┘i think therefore i am *☄; { c o n v o } #angelina&roxanne

[thepersonaofwill]

🏔🌃⛩綱手⛩🌃🏔 Lady Tsunade... Late Night & watching the city from her office. The city lights brightening up the entire area making the scenery more alive. I can only imagine the peace & quiet Lady Tsunade is hearing from her office. I bet she can only hear the crickets and night noise and wouldn't be surprised if she stayed in her office until 3:00 am. ⏰ IT'S 2023 but instead of wasting another year... This year will be the first year of actual change in so many ways. Tired of living a life that has no purpose other than not recognizing myself. With Lady Tsunade & others, I will always be on the right side of Life. In The Great Lady Tsunade, We Trust 🙏❤❤🌐🌑☄🗻🏯🎆🎇✨🌌🌇🌆🌅🗻🏞⛺🎑❇♨🌁🗾🗺🏮🙏 . . ❄❄🎆🎊🎐🀄🎈🎈🎉🎋✨🎋🎉🎈🎈🀄🎐🎊🎆❄❄ 🔺 ` • ♾ • Follow . ' ° • ❗Lady Tsunade the pillar ' . °.` 〽 • Like and share . °. ` • 🟣 • Enjoy my Lady Tsunade post!!! 🔻 . ❄❄🎆🎊🎐🀄🎈🎈🎉🎋✨🎋🎉🎈🎈🀄🎐🎊🎆❄❄ Tags🔹||| #animelofi #tsunade #animegoddess #ladytsunade #persona5 #naruto #tsunadesenju #senjutsunade #tsunadesama #animewaifu #anime🌸 #animeamazing #anime #animelife #fypanime #animebeauty #tsunadesenju #animewoman #animepage #animebeautiful #animewallpaper #tsunadeedit #waifus #lofianime #animeseason #hokage ||| (at Two Sides of Me) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnBkFfluevI/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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[oyster-mash]

🌶, 🌞, ☄& 🏝? :)

🌶 - What is your spice tolerance?

Im on a low end of it…like 2 or maybe even 1,,,like I don’t mind eating (kind of) spicy food but i don’t exactly like it 😅

🌞 - Tell me about your worst sunburn. (Reminder to wear sunscreen!)

This year,,,,i fell asleep on the beach and woke up red as a lobster hdhdbdujxbsjsi

☄️ - Your favorite apocalypse scenario?

Probably alien invasion i even had a dream about it ..and in the midst of it i went out to buy burek cuz i was feeling kinda hungry (in the dream)

🏝 - You’ve won an all expenses paid trip to your dream vacation spot for a month, but you to travel alone. Are you going? If so, where are you headed?

Hell yeah I’m going !!! Always wanted to go the New Zealand I’m in love with the scenery there its just so breathtaking,,,moving away to live with the sheep there idc ,,going full nomad mode for this one boys

#sorry it took me so long to answer these #been busy socializing #asks #ty for the ask

[ofmoonlily]

☄ (everything's fine)

Leave a ☄ in my askbox and a character's name and you'll hear the first thought my character would have if they woke up naked and in bed with that person. | ACCEPTING | @painsrequiem

It was the warmth of the rays of the sun that washed over her sleeping form, which beckoned her eyes to crack open before fully rousing from her slumber. Yuna takes in the comforting scenery of the brilliantly adorned walls of Machalania temple, the serene ambience that enveloped her naked body like a blanket - wait. Naked?

The summoner immediately bolts up in bed, eyes frantically scattering over the room she didn't remember checking into. Upon looking beside her, she finds a sleeping, naked, Maester.

Not just any Maester.

The most respected Guado leader and Maester of Machalania temple!

She would have shrieked, gasped, even jumped out of bed and ran for the hills… But something stopped her.

Seymour… The way he looked when he was completely vulnerable and fallen into a deep slumber; the way his chest rose and fell, and the sounds of his breathing was…almost welcoming. So much so, that Yuna carefully, and quietly, lowered herself back into the mattress, cozying up to his side and fixed her head into the crook of his neck.

'Why am I doing this? What is this feeling…?'

Ten more minutes wouldn't hurt...right?

#answered #painsrequiem #nsfw-ish #//awwwwwwwwwww #//well in summary her initial thought was PANIC. observe. ooo he looks cozy. i sleep there now c:

[heavensickness]

I wish those ugly buildings didn't block my apartment's scenery because the sky looks insane from here

#ohhh especially during the golden hour like you HAVE TO BE HERE TO SEE IT #bc pictures dont do it no justice #the sun directly sets INTO OUR HOUSE #everything looks golden. EVERYTHING #my grandma and mom fuckin hates this apartment but i like it for its scenery alone :-) i am a person of small joys #personal #☄ #z

[sephys-hubby]

-Romantic F/O:

Sephiroth from FFVII - 🖤☄🖤

-Platonic F/Os:

Cloud Strife from FFVII - ☁

Monokuma from Danganronpa - ⚪⚫

Stubbs from Stubbs the Zombie - 🧠

I love these four so very much, and they're also basically my imaginary friends. :3

-Ship Tags:

🖤angel of a dreamland🖤

💙hearts of anxiety💙

⚪monocandy⚫

🟢zombiepop🟢

Note: Since these characters are VERY special/important to me, I am uncomfortable with sharing them.

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My Art:

-🟣i t w a s a l l a d r e a m🟣 <- (general self shipping art tag)

Lovely Night on the Couch

Dream Team with Cloud

Sleepover with The Guys

Noir AU

Sunset with The Guys

A New Year Together

Happy Valentine's Day!

-short comics & stuff-

"Punctual"

"What is this? The dark ages?"

-🟣a n d y i n d r e a m l a n d🟣 <- (artwork of my dreams)

Night of the Monochrome

-💜a n o t h e r s i d e💜 ← (tag for my KH au)

Another Side, Another Story

-🔵a s s o r t e d a r t s🔵 ← (miscellaneous art!)

"You and I are not so different."

Adnyx Casual Look + Improved Art style

My WordPress site ← (all my fanfiction goes here)

Ready for Battle - art for @citrus-selfinserts' K H au!

Birthday Art for @citrus-selfinserts

My Imagines:

For imagines, please follow @lost-in-dreamland-with-you, thank you.

If your f/o doesn't have a last name of sorts...

A sunset is more enjoyable with someone special.

Imagine it's early in the morning and it's still dark outside.

Imagine you're in a cafe/diner at night with your f/o.

Imagine being lost in a multilevel parking lot building with your f/o(s).

New Year Imagine

If parties aren't your thing...

Imagine you and your f/o(s) exploring an abandoned circus/carnival.

Riding a rollercoaster with your f/o(s)!

Imagine walking through a foggy neighborhood with your f/o.

Imagine riding a train home with your f/o.

Imagine visiting a cozy library with your f/o.

Imagine being in a field of flowers at night with your f/o.

Imagine being in a mall with your f/o(s) after its been closed for the day.

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Info about my blog:

Hello. My name is Andy, and this is my selfship blog. I won't always post frequently, but when I do, I want to mostly focus on producing my own content (mostly art), but I'll also reblog my friend's art, and sometimes reblog other f/o related stuff I like. (Writing/drawing content may be slow at times due to me being busy irl, but I will never abandon this blog for no reason without saying a word.) 

Also, I have anxiety so I may not be as intereractive in the f/o community as others because initiating conversations is difficult at times for me. But I'm okay with responding to anything.

One fact about me: I love liminal space aesthetics! I can't get enough of it!

Even though this is a selfship blog, I'll also reblog liminal space stuff—or other kinds of scenery in general—with the tag "dreamland" because there's nothing I want to do more than explore all these areas with Sephiroth and the others by my side. 

I also really love horror. >:) 

Thanks for reading. Please, have a lovely day.

Cheers <3

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Chapter 15 - What if ☄

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“Yaaa, look what you made Yaku say about us again.” You said playfully hitting Kuroo’s arm.

“Hahahah he’s just joking around.” 

You couldn’t help but smile as you heard the sound of his signature laugh. Placing your phone down onto your coffee table as pick at the snacks Kuroo brought. You focused back to Kuroo who’s eyes were glued to the screen still attempting to find a show that you haven’t watched. After spending the week convincing you to let him take the reigns for tonight, you kind of felt bad that with the last 8 options he gave you said you already watched. 

You sank back into your couch and started to wonder how did it become normal for Kuroo to be here. It hasn’t even been long since you’ve met him and yet now he’s high jacked your binge watching day. However, its not hard to admit it felt nice to have someone to share this with. Looking back to Ye-joon you two never even watched a movie together and yet Kuroo shows you constantly what that relationship should have been. 

“What if we dated?” a thought quickly interrupted by an excited Kuroo.

“Hey Kuri?” 

“I’m sorry, what?”

“I called you name like three times, you okay?” He asked with worried eyes that you might be feeling sick.

“I’m fine sorry got distracted.” You said shrugging off that thought you had.

“Yeah I tend to have that effect on people. Finally, give in to my good looks.” He teased with an eyebrow raised.

“You wish, little kitty.” 

“Haha, and I asked have you watched this?” Kuroo said finally findind show that you didn’t watch, but you didn’t think it was fair since it was found under horror.

“Ummm no that’s on my genre, ITS A ZOMBIE MOVIE!” 

“Just hear me out, you’ve seen every romance, comedy kdrama. So one movie can’t hurt.”

“Hahaha fine, but just this once.”

As much as you agreed to watch this movie – Nope, you just can’t with zombie movies. So, you did what you could to avoid watching it. 

For the first 10 minutes,you got Kuroo to bring up more about his family life and added how his grandma kept asking about you. 

“She keeps liking and sending me baking videos that you two are suppose to do together.” Kuroo says showing you his phone and those exact messages.

“Awwe, I miss your grandma and these all look delicious.”

“Yeah so could you please hurry up, she won’t make any more me until you come.” He pouted hating the thought that he couldn’t get any of his grandma’s sweets.

He continued to share how due to his family situation was how he met Kenma. And it became clear as to why they were so close. He told you the stories about his childhood, school life and the one that you liked the most, his love for volleyball. 

“–and then I became the amazing captain I am today.” 

“You worked really hard to build the team you have. Everyone is so amazing. I’m sad I never got to watch a match, if only I got her earlier.”

“Same here.” 

You ended up continuing with stories about your life. He learned about your friendship with Nanami and Emiko and how you’ve been friends since birth. Your mom, Nanami’s mom and Emiko’s dad had all been bestfriends in college and from there stayed in each others lives. Which didn’t go unnoticed by him after making a joke that all your moms had a pregnancy pack. 

But after your dad’s death, your mom needed to a change of scenery. After deciding that moving to Korea would benefit her company more. She made this decision to move during your first year of middle school. From there you spent time finishing school and helping your mom with her business.

It was surprising how much time you took talking to each other and barely watched the movie. 

The chat time was sadly cut,  after you screamed in Kuroo’s face because of a zombie jump scare and dived behind his arm. You hated that even if you didn’t like zombie movies, once it played you couldn’t help but watch it. Kuroo of course couldn’t help but laugh at you the entire time you stayed hidden behind him.

~~~sometime later~~~

Kuroo watched has the movie came to an end, you pretty much watched the entire moving hiding behind him and continued your binge watching night as usual. Well almost… Kuroo  has assumed that since you stopped yelling you had just decided to duck and cover the rest of the way. But suddenly he felt something hit his shoulder. He looked at you…

You fell asleep.

A rush of nervousness ran through his body. Could it be because just a few days ago he realized his feelings and now the same person responsible for them was here laying on his shoulder. It was a high possibility. 

“Next time we are finishing a zombie movie.” He smiled pushing strands of hair from your face. “What if I told you…”

“Ahhh did Mika fall asleep.” Kuroo heard a raspy older voice call from behind him.

He look back to see his coach standing in the doorway, who had clearly just got back from an outing. 

“Coach, this is–”

“I know, movie night. Mika texted me, so I took my friend up on his offer to get dinner.” Coach Nekomata placed his things down and went to grab a cup of water.

“If Mika asks I didn’t drink.” He clearly did. “She’ll scold me for this.”

Kuroo smiled and looked down at her.

“Yeah seems like something she’d do.”

Coach Nekomata looked over to observe the two of you. Yes, in a way he should be very upset that some boy was so close to his precious granddaughter. But, then again this wasn’t a random boy. He knew what Mika had been through that made her come home. Although she didn’t talk about these things to him, her mother did. Deep down Coach Nekomata knew Mika needed to learn to move on and at the same time trusted Kuroo. But still being the grandpa he was, a talk needed to happen. 

“Tetsuro can I ask two favors?”

Kuroo looked over to him, “Yeah Coach?”

“Can you carry Mika up and put her to bed and then come down and sit—”

he tapped the chair directly in front of him, “—we need to talk.”

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