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#Then I changed it to Taru looking at him
taruruchi · 2 months
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"Do you know this story?"
"Of course I do! This is my favorite story in the history of ever! When the prince was willing to give up his life of luxury for the waitress, and the waitress was willing to break their deal because she realized her dream would be incomplete without him... It gets me every single time. Just— the way he's looking at her!"
"You're right. He looks absolutely love-struck."
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Happy birthday, Azul <3
#i gotta post this before 3 mins ends so i'll just edit later and add my rambles#☆ taruchi's drawings 🖌#twisted wonderland#azul ashengrotto#twst oc#*rubs hands together* time for post post ramblings#First of all I started this like one or two days ago and had to kind of speed run so I'm proud I got it done before 3#Bc technically Azul's bday didn't end yet bc it didn't end in the en server#Second why did I choose that picture#I'm obsessed and I have a problem#That's my favorite movie ever. Like. Of course I'm using it#Third I was originally gonna make them both look at the painting#Then I changed it to Taru looking at him#Then I changed it to vice versa because something something I had a reason but I forgot#OH BECAUSE IN THE VOICE LINE HE HAS A LINE THAT WAS LIKE “Your eyes look so bright” bc we were looking at a painting#So I was like OH. OH OPPORTUNITY MY MIND IS CLEAR and now she's excited abt the painting#And he's looking at her supposedly in a similar way that naveen is looking at tiana#FOURTH what is Taru holding#Shell. She's holding a shell which is his gift#Not the shell but what's inside it. And what's inside it?#...... <3#I'll leave that to imagination#But I was also trying to make it similar to how naveen has the nut(?) with the ring he was gonna give#. I am noticing a flaw in the drawing so I'm gonna stop looking at it#I'm sane about them#Them being both couples#Very normal about them#I actually had quite a bit of fun drawing this#I missed drawing and writing for them... Feels nice to do it again 🫶#I think that's it and this is apparently my last tag so uh jsbdjdnd if you read all that ty and ily <3
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linawritestwst · 6 months
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HI LINAAAAA YAYAYAYAY
I'd like to request something masquerade related, if you don't mind! (The masquerade thoughts won't leave) Can I ask for Riddle, Azul, Rollo, and Neige and their reactions when the person they like is happily dancing with someone else? Tyty and take your time!! Don't forget to take breaks! <3
"i'd hold you as the water rushes in, if i could dance with you again" (gn!reader)
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OH TARU... THIS IS A GOOD ONE. THIS IS A GOOD ONE and yes glomas supremacy!!
(and yes the title is a lyric from dancing with our hands tied <3)
characters: riddle rosehearts, azul ashengrotto, neige leblanche, rollo flamme
genre: angst
warnings: this is a sad one. yeah. so if you're not a fan of angst, i suggest you skip this one! (+ a description of what can sound like a panic/anxiety attack in the azul part and yandere themes in the rollo part)
riddle rosehearts.
♡ riddle.. wasn't happy to see you dancing with somebody else. he was ashamed of feeling this way. he knew that you don't belong to him, he knew that you two aren't even dating, he wasn't sure if you even like him back. and still, there he was, standing and watching you two dance and feeling like he just got stabbed in the heart and all he could do is just pretend that everything is fine while he's bleeding out.
♡ it's just.. he'd be lying if he said that he wasn't excited about the idea of dancing with you. he'd be lying if he said that it wasn't hard for him to take his eyes off you once he saw you in your masquerade outfit. but he will still lie. he will still try his best to ignore you and act like he didn't just get his heart broken in the worst way possible. because that's what a good and responsible dorm leader does. the queen's rules should always be more important to him than his own feelings.. right?
♡ when you're done dancing and go back to riddle, you notice that something about his behavior is.. weird. you ask if everything's okay and he tries so hard to smile at you and say that it's nice of you to worry about him, but you shouldn't since everything is fine. but for some reason, he still can't look you in the eyes. and he can also feel his despair and sadness slowly turn into anger. if it wasn't a different school, riddle would probably burn this place to the ground, but that's rollo's job. so for now, he'll just wait until he can go back to nrc. he has no idea what to do with all these emotions though. and he doesn't know who to ask. just why did you do this to him?..
azul ashengrotto.
♡ "y/n, here you are! what do you think about this new mostro lounge-" but before azul could finish this sentence, he saw you. and not just you. he saw somebody else too. dancing with you, holding your hand, looking into your eyes, smiling at you. and what's even worse than all of that, you were smiling back. and you two looked happy. so genuinely happy that azul just stood there, not being able to move or say a word. he couldn't believe his eyes. and he couldn't believe his ears as he heard you two laugh. just.. what happened while he was gone?
♡ no, no, it's rude for him to stare. he should leave. he should talk to somebody else. he should focus on something else. anything. literally anything else. but it hurts. and he has only one thought in his head, which is "what's going on?". but azul knows well what's going on. his eyes are becoming wet because of all the tears, his head is spinning, his hands are shaking, everything is too loud, everything is too confusing, everyone is too happy. he can't smile anymore. but he should.
♡ look at him. he's never changed. he is still the same crybaby that he always was. look at him trying to leave this place while everyone is too busy dancing and talking to each other. it's okay, nobody will notice anyway. they'll just go "ah, he's probably trying to come up with more ideas for mostro lounge or something". except you do notice that he's gone and apologize to your dance partner and promise that you will be right back. and when you finally find azul, you see that this man has already become a sobbing mess, but the moment you say his name, he suddenly goes back to normal. "ah, y/n, what's wrong? have you been looking for me?" or at least looks like it. you can still see the tears in his eyes though.
neige leblanche.
♡ "y/n!~ hmm, where could they possibly go?.. y/n!-" oh. he finally found you, but.. haha, he really did not expect to see you dancing with somebody else already. no, no, don't get him wrong! he's happy to see you having fun! as long as you're happy, that's all that matters to him, really. he's just glad to see you're okay. so he breathes out and tries to calm down, but for some reason he feels a little bit weirder than usual. just what could this feeling be? his heart feels.. kinda heavy? and it's actually a little hard for him to breathe. a-ah, maybe he's just tired, that's all.
♡ no, seriously, he's happy for you! and someone like him couldn't be jealous! like, he just.. he just can't be jealous, come on! like, sure, he can totally understand when others feel this way and he's always told others that jealousy is not a bad feeling, but when it comes to him.. u-uh, it's bad, okay? and it's kinda selfish, like, he doesn't own you! and you two are not even dating! and seriously, this just feels wrong. he's a popular guy. he has so many fans and admirers. so many people have a crush on him. and he feels sad because one person is dancing with somebody else? that's just stupid.
♡ it's actually very hard to say that something is wrong with neige. out of these four, he's the calmest one about it. he's still smiling, he's still laughing, he's still having fun and being his usual self. and when you come back to him, his eyes shine even brighter and he's very, very happy to see you. it's all because you're his dearest, most precious, most important friend after all! wait, no, all of his friends are equally important to him.. but then why does he feel especially happy when he sees you? and why does seeing you with somebody else hurt him so bad?..
rollo flamme.
♡ rollo would be lying if he said that he wasn't looking for you, but he really was curious to see what you were doing. it would be nice to talk to you one more time, even if it's just simply saying hi to you, before you have to go back to nrc. but.. it looks like you're a little bit busy right now. he shouldn't bother you. it's okay, he has things to do as well. he's the student council president, he doesn't have time for this anyway. so he just tries to distract himself, but even when somebody is talking to him and he tries his best to focus, he can't help but look at you dancing once more.
♡ of course, it was naive of him to expect you to fall in love with him so quickly. it's been three days. and you also came with people who you know much better and rollo really, really hates to admit it, but it's possible that you actually already like one of them. listen, it's not his fault for falling in love with you right after meeting you, it's those mages' fault for casting a spell on you and making you believe that they are the right choice. for now, he'll just pretend that he hasn't seen it and even if he has, it doesn't bother him. he already has not the best reputation among nrc students anyway..
♡ well, he'll act like this for now. it's okay, he knows you'll be his anyway. who cares if you dance with somebody else? he doesn't even like dancing. and who cares with somebody else, if in the end he'll be the only one who gets to hold your hand when you're scared, protect you when you're in danger and kiss your soft beautiful lips when you are all alone? so for now, he'll be here, imagining a perfect life with you, without all these people. he won't let anyone harm you or steal you from him. he's the only person who actually deserves to be with you. why? he simply knows.
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kiasnocturnality · 2 months
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Which one of your characters has a thing for (consensual) hypno during sex? How would they react to their s/o asking them to be hypnotized? 👀
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✩⋆゚𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 / 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒: alois leblanc, desdemona nausikáa, va'ariniel ninelhuinn-taezerilen, taruqu'inel taezerilen 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: hehe this sounded fun <3 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: MDNI, NSFW content, smut, hypno kink, dubcon
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. * ⋆ . ·  . ALOIS LEBLANC
✭ context is what matters most to this vampire. He finds it rather dull to hypnotise you if you're just together in bed like any other night. He'd much rather know you're giving yourself to him of your own will and desire.
✭ however, if you've decided to initiate a chase, he'll love to hypnotise you once he gets close enough. He wants to see the foggy confusion as you forget why you were running at all and start to stumble as though sleepwalking straight into his arms. He'll weaken his hold over your mind once he's securely squeezing you close to him with a fanged grin.
✭ "Oh? Have you had a change of heart, my sunlight~?"
. * ⋆ . ·  . DESDEMONA NAUSIKÁA
✭ oh she'll love to do it. Desdemona has the most powerful hypnosis out of everyone here and can completely override your will with just a spoken word. But she won't just agree to it, oh no. She'll stay completely silent while you beg for it.
✭ She wants to prove that you're so desperate to be under her control even without her persuading you to feel such a way. She's smile at you with her black cherry lips as you kneel at her feet. Maybe she'll even reach out and stroke your cheek with her knuckles just to let you know when you're starting to do a good enough job of begging.
✭ "That's my sweet little thing... you'll listen to every word I say, won't you? You need my commands more than anything else in the world..."
. * ⋆ . ·  . VA’ARINIEL
✭ Va'ari knows she's a bit of a control freak and that extends to the bedroom too when she's not in the mood to just unwind and be the one getting pampered; so, you catch her interest when you suggest she mesmerise you in bed.
✭ she'll agree but she won't do it right away, oh no. She'll wait until she's settled between your thighs with her fingers curling up to rub against your sweet spot each time she pistons her two fingers in and out of your sticky pussy. She only needs to make eye contact with you to mesmerise you and so, just as you're on the verge of orgasm...
✭ "look at me, sweetheart. There you go~ don't look away... don't cum. You're not allowed to cum until I say so~"
. * ⋆ . ·  . TARUQU’INEL
✭ Taru... isn't actually all that into it. You're his piece of truth in his charade of a life and he wants to always see you as your most authentic self, never being pupeteered the way he is every day.
✭ though, it does give him another idea... for a split second, he mesmerises you and claims he's changed his mind, letting that warm and fuzzy feeling fall over you to lure him into believing he's keeping your mind hostage. Between slow, firm thrusts into your warm walls, he kisses and nibbles your ear as he asks you filthy questions and you answer honestly each time, believing you're being made to do so.
✭ "Look at how filthy you are... moaning all these dirty answers out f'me..." He laughs lowly, "And you haven't even been mesmerised at all..."
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avampyone · 1 month
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Our Separate Paths
Characters: Hemlocke, Tataru Taru and Inamorata Rillemont. Mentions of Mithus Greystone and Cosette Durendaire.
Synopsis: Hemlocke insists on helping Tataru and ends up in a chance encounter with a old friend from his past.
Setting: Ishgard during the events of Heavensward.
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All words and thoughts failed Hemlocke to describe the feeling that weighed on him to return to Ishgard too soon. The city was as ever a cold beautiful monument that never seemed to change since that fateful day of the calamity. A chilly breeze crept out in an uncanny manner like tendrils that sought to entwine itself around the duskwight’s tall form- to squeeze and suffocate. Such was a feeling he couldn’t shake off no matter how many layers he wore.
There was a time when he was much like the cold ice that engulfed this city, untouchable at the core and seemingly unfeeling, ignoring everything in pursuit of a singular goal. Late at night when the work was finished, he allowed himself to ponder over if that ice had left him completely. All that mattered naught now. The only goal Hemlocke focused on now was to keep out of any trouble. The Scions had more than enough on their hands right now after the events of the Bloody Banquet.
‘He was truly a good and honorable man – General Raubahn did not deserve that.’ Hemlocke thought wistfully to himself with a sigh of impatience to follow. All the while, he trailed closely on the heels of Tataru whom he had been tasked to aid. She fervently rushed around the Jeweled Crozier with the pitter patter of her boots hitting in quick succession against the stone streets below, skillfully dodging the legs of passerby’s that gave her no notice. With a squint of concern and frown lining his expression, Hemlocke took several quick paces forward with the languid wave of his arm to flag her down, coming to stand to block her path in his desperation.
Naturally, Tataru easily bounded off around him, “Miss Tataru, please allow me to escort you through here – It would be imprudent for a young lady to be seen walking alone..” To that, she turned to him with a light furrow to her brows and her small hands waving in the air in a frantic gesture “Look, Hemlocke..You must stop with all of these formalities! We’ll get nowhere just standing about all day. We must hurry and see what we can do to help out our comrades!”
Tataru wasted no time at all in hurrying off to the next stall to make arrangements with another Ishgardian merchant to order more supplies. Heaving out another sigh, Hemlocke threw his hands up to acquiesce to the persistent lalafell in the humbling knowledge he would fail if he tried to go toe to toe with her. Hemlocke took one small step forward in her general direction, but found himself frozen to the spot to hear the delicate rasp of a voice he knew very well.
“I-I cannot believe if. I would know your eyes from anywhere! It’s really you..Serap-“
“*Don’t* say it!” There was a timbre lined with the rise of hot anger that came uncharacteristically from Hemlocke in a growl of warning, those crimson eyes narrowing upon figure of the lithe elezen woman with fair hair. Such an outburst drew the glances of wary onlookers. He straightened himself to full height, adjusting the lapels of his jacket to regain his composure. The gleam of his eyes descending into a somber haze in their half-lidded guarded state, “My.. apologies, madam. Please if you would call me Hemlocke now- The man you knew before died in that fire. It is as simple as that, Lady Rillemont.” The directness of his tone would stand for no argument in this.
Despite the initial shock, Inamorata beelined towards him to press her gloved laced hands against the front of his chest. Her lovely eyes shone out pleadingly upward at him, like pale jewels of blue with the sheen of unshed tears, “You would treat us like strangers now?..We cried for you. Even, Mithus..! You had everything you sought for. Your engagement to Lady Durendaire, earning her love after so long and freedom from Gloucent... Why did you throw it all away..”
Those frail eyes searched over him, brimming in a concern that came naturally to Inamorata. She always been far too sweet for the likes of Ishgardian society having been married off to a drunkard of a man. Her along with the rugged Mithus, a former lancer turned gardener, he'd become close with the long years after his tutor had been dismissed. His only consistent lovers and confidants. There was nothing particularly remarkable about the either of them that would garner the attention of those that sought perfection- but to him, they exuded nothing but the pure honesty of themselves. Such a trait he had always admired and envied.
Ultimately, a love blossomed between Inamorata and Mithus that he stepped back from to see cultivate, not feeling the same even if he was grateful for the trust he had in them. Thinking on this, Hemlocke brought his hands up to cover her own in a light squeeze. He brought the lady’s knuckles close, bowing his head to press kisses against most affectionately. His thumbs grazed over after to urge warmth back against the chill he felt in her lacy hands, “..She loved my striking looks and the idea of me. It’s always been about appearances, love. But, never mind about me. I trust you are both well..?”
Hemlocke’s question ended with him bringing those hands back in her own space with a steady nod. She offered a smile even if it weighed heavy with emotion, “Yes, very well – My husband drank himself to death not long after the fire. With my new fortune, Mithus and I were able to marry. We have a little one of our own and another on the way..” The merry way of which she spoke of all these pleasant events with a maternal press to her abdomen eased something in Hemlocke. How could he look upon this return to Ishgard with such discomfort now? To know his old friends were in good health and well taken care of.
A genuine smile uplifted his features, murmuring silent gratitude to the Fury for watching over them so, “That’s wonderful to hear and I’m truly happy for you both.. For me, there is much that has changed..much I cannot tell you without risking you all. This is the last you will see of me.” Good byes had never been easy for Hemlocke even as easily he made the motion to turn away from Inamorata to head back towards Tataru.
The voice called out to him one last time giving Hemlocke a pause in his step, “Did you find happiness..?” It came out quiet but hopeful.
It would have been easier to lie. Yet, he had made the promise to try to live as honestly as he could in his new life even if he found the truths of the world outside weren’t always so easy to face, “I am content enough..I have the opportunity to see the world and hone the abilities I found I have as not to be a detriment to others. You have your own paths to follow now, so take care of one another, mm? It is all I wish.”
Hemlocke found his way back to Tataru, drifting along through the thrums of merchants and customers with none of the rush he had before and a noticeable droop to his shoulders. Even with his best efforts, the lalafell noticed this change in him with a press of hands to her hips and waggled her finger at him, “Oh, come on, no need to worry so for the others..We have to do our best in the meantime, right? And maybe we can stop for some Ishgardian tea on the way back!”
Hemlocke couldn’t help but to perk up a little to that, coming to kneel to reach and grab a few of the bags she had to carry. If he were to be honest with himself, perhaps there was more he missed about Ishgard than he had realized now that the heavy feeling in his chest had eased to some degree, “Aye, I would like that very much.”
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driftward · 8 months
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Title: FFXIV Write 2023 - 12. Dowdy Characters: Y'shtola Rhul, Tataru Taru Rating: Teen Summary: Tataru and Y'shtola catch up a bit Notes: None
Y'shtola stood in the inn room in Gridania, holding her arms out as Tataru fussed about her, making final adjustments to her outfit. And while Tataru made her final adjustments to Y'shtola, Y'shtola made final adjustments to her eyes. The haze and shift of aether waxed and waned around her, as she once more began the life long work of adjusting her aether, this time not for vanity nor destiny, but for the rather more mundane but necessary requirements for sight.
Well. If that was the worst her misadventure in the Lifestream would beget her, she would be glad for it. They had not found Thancred yet, but Y'shtola found herself unworried. Her focus had been to get him free of their conundrum, and free she was certain he was, it would just be a matter of time until he chose to make his appearance.
For now, she decided to focus on the here and now, grateful that she was amongst friends once more. And where Y'mhitra had been perhaps on the edge of being burdensome with her attentions and worries, Tataru's attentions were more of relief and simple gladness at her return. Now, the little Lalafell was lost in the element of applying her newly formed skill. Her attentions were almost carefree, and Y'shtola decided she would follow that fine example.
"...there," Tataru declared, hopping off her stool and taking a step back.
Y'shtola stood, and found her way to the mirror. This presented a new challenge, but one she would be pleased to overcome. She stood and looked at herself for several long moments, making fine adjustments, until something like herself came into focus.
And it was well enough. Seeing with aether would take some getting use to, but she could see. Her sight would never be the same, but it was more than serviceable, and she could admire the work that Tataru had done for her.
"It's lovely," she said. She tilted her waist side to side as she looked down and examined herself. "My compliments, Tataru. You may consider yourself among the finest tailors I have ever known. And these boots," she said, crouching down to run a hand over the warm leather. "Ah, how oft I have wished for footwear half as nice. But whatsoever moved you to take this matter upon yourself? Surely something of mine could have been recovered from our old home."
Tataru grinned up at her. "And have you going around in that dowdy old outfit of yours, Shtola?"
Y'shtola sniffed disdainfully at her, and she giggled. "Oh, please. Comfortable enough though it was, you and I both know there is more to style than comfort, particularly for someone as pretty as you! But when I first found out there was a chance we would be getting you back and how, well, I thought to myself, first thing she's going to want is a change of clothes. And then one thought lead to another, and, well, I have been making friends in Ishgard and are owed more than a few favors, so..."
"And so you dreamed up this."
"Just so! I knew what Alphinaud would be asking of you, and so thought you might need a coat suited for comfort, style, form and function! A laboratory coat of sorts you could wear in the field seemed to fit the order of the day. You'll find that it is quite solidly aetherically shielded, but at the same time with channels to help you with your conjury. The ribbon work is able to be replaced at a whim, and I've prepared several for you to be able to change out, each with its own enchantments - and a few spare for you to prepare yourself."
"How very thoughtful," murred Y'shtola appreciatively, as ran her fingers along the fine material of the ribbon work in question.
"Well, I know you, Y'shtola, you wouldn't be happy at all if you did not have at least some say in the final result. And I also happen to know you do so love your footwear, so I paid special attention to the boots, and, well, if you're going to be wearing thigh highs, I thought, perhaps some daring in the design to draw the eye," said Tataru, giving her a wink.
Y'shtola smirked back at Tataru. "Indeed? Are you trying to insinuate something there, young Tataru?"
"You know me, just trying to be helpful! Oh, Y'shtola, how I've missed you."
"And I am ever grateful to be back in the realm of the material," said Y'shtola, examining herself once more in the mirror, and making a few more final tweaks and nudges, both to how the outfit sat on her, and to herself as well.
And her words were true. From her time when she had first made the decision to dive in the lifestream until now had been harrowing, but now that she was full and present in body once more, she had to admit, the world seemed more alive to her, and her to herself as well. Rather than succeeding at wearing her down and away, to prepare her for her next life, the adventure in the lifestream had instead given her new appreciation for the life she had.
And the new outfit was as much a statement to that new reality as well. She nodded, satisfied at the image she saw. She was whole. She was hale. She was Y'shtola, as she ever had been, and she felt a resurgence of youthful fire take light in her once more.
The world had not waited for Y'shtola to return, and now she would not wait until it noticed she was back. She now had the opportunity to make up for lost time and more, and she would be seizing it.
She turned to Tataru. "I wonder if the Warrior of Light will notice the daring in your design," she said, giving the Lalafell a wink. Tataru's eyes went wide for a moment, and then she laughed merrily.
"Well, only one way to find out!" said Tataru, and the two left to join their comrades.
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frozcnhearts · 4 months
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It wasn't as though he hadn't given out gifts before - though the last time he had, must have been thousands of years ago, and as he stood gazing down at the little wrapped box he held, he wondered if he'd ever felt this anxious before. Searching for something that was perfect for Taru had been rather difficult, even more so when you weren't willing to leave that persons side for more than a few hours...
Not that he didn't think she could defend herself or anything - life was just more comfortable whenever she was around. Just that thought had his cheeks heat with colour, Amadeus clearing his throat, before he walked over to Taru and handed her over his gift.
"...I really wasn't too sure on what to get you...but I saw this and it instantly made me think on you", smiling, he leaned in and gently kissed her cheek, before stepping back to give her the space to actually open the box, "Merry Christmas Taru...I'm glad we get to spend ours together like this..."
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@diverse-hearts-ocs - random christmas ask making Taru scream interally
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Uh-oh, what she feared had come at long last. The slightest glimmer of hope had died down, of not getting anything. After all she had nothing neither! Ah, this was bad, it was so, so bad. She almost couldn't endure the feeling of failing in something like this. But what, by the abyss, was she to give to somebody who lived since over two-thousand years?!
Taru stared and stared. Unable to react and speak. To be gifted something was unusual. Even rare. It never truly happened before and even if - she'd usually only give a cold stare and declare that she had no interest in things like this. However, fate - or whatever it was - had thrown changes into her life. Changes, that she could not ignore and she had to go with. Even wanted to go with. It was pleasant and so much different from before.
But there was so much to learn and this was one of such things.
"Thank you, truly.", she spoke, the mix of surprise and the feeling of being overwhelmed clear in her voice. She held the small box in her hands. Her own cheeks heated up and Taru was sure that they gained the same, rosy color as usual, whenever he kissed her cheek. Azure eyes looking at her boyfriend as thought she waited for permission to open it. But realizing quickly, that being gifted something meant it was hers.
Just the fact that he stepped away confused her. Was something dangerous in there? That thought put her on such edge, that she was almost about to get her sword. But how was she to protect their house from whatever feral beast hid in such small item? There was so much wooden furniture in here too, it would catch fire in no time if she were to use her vision!
Time passed, Taru tilted her head as she just keep stared. The ginger finally opened the gift, mouth forming to an 'o' upon realizing that it was no monster hiding in it. It caused her to finally breath out, as the tip of her index finger brushed over the item. A tiny, golden bird with an orb in the middle, that held the same, dark-red color as it's feathers.
Somehow, it brought back memories - not the good ones, but they still brought a smile to her lips. For it were memories of those times, when she had realized who Amadeus was to her - and that she did not want to leave his side ever again. That he was the one, she could truly trust, no matter how dark the situation proved to be.
Without speaking, the woman drew closer to him. The box was placed cautiously on a table, so she could hug him tightly without damaging it - returning the kiss on his cheek as well, once she was close enough.
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"Thank you, I really mean it." - unspoken was however, that she didn't just thank him for the gift. It was the very fact that he was here. That he did not give her up, no matter how cold she had been towards him in the past. So much had happened, in which she had realized that she did not see him as mere friend, but simply loved him - even if not speaking it out loud. Words meant nothing, both of them had been lied to, had been told tales that were twisted how they were needed.
And so, at least for her, actions, little gestures, held so much more power - and they spoke more than a thousand words ever could.
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Hi vampirae, i want to ask you my crush is aqua sun ,cancer moon , aqua venus and capri mars he is so kind and loving (and gives the best hugs and doesnt shy away from physical contact to anyone around him but astro blogs say people with his venus and mars are cold in love is that true? i think his cancer moon makes him so god damn loving , i am a aries sun ,venus +moon in tarus in the 8 and pisces mars and i LOVE showing effection but blogs say be chill and dont show them you like them and i dont know how to act ? i dont wanna be fake around him i dont want to analyse how to be i love that he doesnt find me strange and weird like the rest of the world and i dont want to play it cool i wanna be touchy and sensitive and open but they say be mysterious and keep him guessing .ii want to ask are we a good mach and is it true that does venus people cant fall in love ....and that they are not passionet and just have sex out of boredome and dont want deep conection? information on the net is confusing me they say people like him are aloof in love but his HUGS AND KINDNESS SAYS the opposite! they way his eyes are so fucking KIND ...anyway sorry what is your opinion THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE HELP and i am sorry for the long mesage
Aquarius Venus + Capricorn mars
Personally, I believe that many misinterpret Aquarius Venus's yearning for individuality, friendship, intellectual connection, open-mindedness and unconventionality for coldness, disdain for long-term relationships, or just a total discomfort and reluctance when it comes to love affairs or labels. Aquarius Venus individuals, especially when in a relationship, appreciate their independence and the opportunity to pursue their own interests. For example, it's not always about "us"; they have a few interests and want to devote attention to those goals or passions. They prefer having some personal space, but they also appreciate it when their partner supports them, participates in their pursuits, or simply stimulates their minds. They don't mind the presence of a partner, but you must be honest and have a real interest in what they like; they don't want someone who stays with them only to control them, or who is too overbearing. It's a saturnian feature, I've noticed; they adore you, but they need some personal space to mind their own business or be silly in private. Furthermore, Venus in Aquarius values partners that are receptive of other ideas, views, and lifestyles. Basically, they desire a bestie with whom they can trust, who stimulates their thoughts, whether it is a random question or a serious one, such as revolutionary business and matters, whatever comes to mind, they admire a person who can offer original ideas to their insatiable curiosity. They are far from being cold; they are simply hesitant in love and need some time and clashes before they are able to offer you all. Also, they might look egoistic or capricious at times; you just have to be patient with them; they're not as despicable or unreliable as some like to portray them.
Now, when it comes to Capricorn Mars, it's not necessarily about work; it's more about ambition; these individuals have enormous ambition and are competitive in whatever they choose to devote themselves to. They are also harsh on themselves when something goes wrong or does not go as planned, or when they overindulge. They also despise individuals who are not ambtious or who simply quit up when the first difficulty appears in their path. Furthermore, they are the kind of person that prefers to demonstrate their love and affection by being trustworthy and creating the firm foundations required for a long-term relationship. They also favor persons that devote themselves to the relationship, offering some stability and security. For example, you may focus on yourself (cut out bad habits, make small changes in yourself for the sake of your relationship's harmony) or make realistic goals for your future together. Capricorn Mars is eager to put in the necessary time and effort required for a long-term, devoted partnership. They respect partners who are patient, trustworthy, and capable of overcoming obstacles. Basically, they appreciate individuals similar to them. Mars in Capricorn tends to express passion in a controlled and reserved manner, they may not be openly expressive, but they express their feelings via acts and long-term commitment. They are, nevertheless, quite sensual, and if they feel secure and committed to you, you will find it difficult to resist their cuddles, hands, and embraces. It's a very lusty and physical Mars sign, and all they need is intimacy and to express their desire for you.
To summarize, cancer moon is a very loving and emotionally expressive placement. When combined with the earthy capricorn mars, creates a sensory and affectionate partner. Bonus points: if mars and moon aspect each other, their craving for closeness will skyrocket. The Aquarius sun and Venus just give a touch of lightheartedness, a sense of camaraderie, and intellectual flare to this passionate moon-mars combination.
Personally, I feel this relationship has the potential to succeed if both of you are ready to make it work by being honest with each other, being less cranky, being more straightforward, never concealing your own personality, wants, and interests, and maintaining a friendship.
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diverse-hearts-ocs · 4 months
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@burncdheart asked:
“This is the first time we spend something like this together, huh?”, it was nice to be out to get some fresh air. Sitting with Eiji on a bench nearby to the cathedral, a spot they had met each other rather often in the past. Just that Taru mostly had sat on the wall and attacked the other one out of the blue whenever she’d see him. Now that she thought back, she scratched her cheek embarrassed. Somehow it seemed to silent tonight, not even one of the bards that usually stood outside were there.
Well, she had no gift to give and since it apparently was a celebration to also spend with family, this was really all she could think about as 'present'. Though twins, the two of them had spent only little time together and she desired to change that. Even if it still felt awkward.
“I wonder, how things would have been if we never had gotten separated, you know.”, Taru suddenly muttered, “Would things really have been easier, do you think?”.
Late Xmas Reply From the LITTLE Sis.
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Honestly, this was the best present that he could ever have asked for. He'd been searching for Taru for as long as he could remember, holding onto that belief that he'd somehow know if something had happened to her...and after the incident with the transfer of power between herself and the anemo archon, that theory seemed to have been proven partly correct, not that he'd had the chance to meet up with their father and explain everything lately. Still, a day like this, a day where he sat next to his sister, gazing over a city that had come to mean so much to him...he never thought this day would come to pass. "...if we'd never been separated...", he echoed her words, glancing at Taru, one hand resting against the vision that rest against his hip, "...things would have been different...but I think we'd still be somewhere like this...somewhere quiet, just watching over the city - just being together...". He let out a small chuckle, shifting slightly closer, in order to rest his head against her shoulder, suddenly feeling rather sentimental. Although he and Taru were now taking the steps to get to know one another, Eiji was always careful about not pushing too hard, about not expecting too much from Taru - but right then, he couldn't quite help himself. That small space was closed and he finally felt content with the world - at least in that moment.
"...I wonder what we'd be like too...but, if you look too far back, you tend to lose sight of the future...". Wasn't that what happened with their father? Hadn't he become too obsessed with what he'd already lost?
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casualjacobwrites · 8 months
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FFXIV Write 2023 Prompt #1 - Envoy
I'm actually doing it this year! Anyway, short little bit about Tataru. Mostly this is ARR, but there is one vague Endwalker spoiler if you know what to look for. (Seriously, it's one tiny line about the Scions financiers.) It is imperfect, but I just want to get back to writing period, and a huge part of my therapy is learning to be fine with not being perfect at everything I do.
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In the wake of the Calamity, few knew of the existence of the Scions of the Seventh Dawn. Fewer still knew of their headquarters tucked away in an unassuming warehouse in Vesper Bay. During this blessed time Tataru Taru spent her hours poring over ledgers and books to teach herself how to manage the finances of a small clandestine operation that covered the length and breadth of Eorzea.
Or she tried to stay occupied. Despite her head for figures and her love of Minfillia's dreams of a brighter future for Eorzea, it was impossible not to grow bored in the quiet hours when the Scions were away. It was awfully lonely at times, too. Sitting at the entryway watching the door with nothing to do but stare at names and numbers scrawled over too many lines was enough to make anyone dull.
Sometimes she thought about asking Minfillia to keep her company, but the poor girl had the weight of the world on her shoulders along with the weight of Louisoix's absence. Not to mention that she had her hands full with writing missives, reading reports, and checking in on far flung allies via linkpearl multiple times in a day. Once Tataru tried to pull Urinager away from his books for some tea, but conversations with him would make her head spin, and while she loved learning, the Archon might as well be from another plane of existence with the way he spoke of prophecies, primals, and Eorzea's history.
Thus it came to be that she found other ways to while away her hours. Whether that be imagining scenarios of having to rebuff would-be peddlers from entering the Waking Sands, or singing tavern ballads quietly to herself when her eyes had grown tired from reading too many letters on a page. It was during one such performance she was startled by a plucky adventurer who'd come to ask where the wild roses bloomed. She gave that poor adventurer an earful about sneaking up on unsuspecting receptionists before going to tell Minfillia about their newest arrival.
Looking back, this was the moment everything changed. Not long after that rude interruption Tataru's days shifted from slow and uneventful to constant activity. Envoy after envoy turned up at her door asking after the adventurer who had laid Ifrit low. Some of them had nefarious intentions, while others were simply desperate for help for those still suffering the aftermath of the Calamity. The former she was quick to shoo away. The latter...
It was hard when she had to say no and harder still when she watched Minfillia despair over their inability to assist every soul in pain. While she pretended not to hear, she knew those were the moments when the leader of the Scions asked for Louisoix's guidance the most. Tataru never told the others about the tears shed, or the doubts expressed. Instead she marveled at Minfillia's ability to raise her head up to face the dawn with a straight back and squared shoulders. From that display of strength Tataru drew her own strength and pushed herself to make Minfillia's and the other Scions' burdens lighter.
No one in the Waking Sands was ever without a cup of tea, a needed book, or an ear to hear their troubles. The only guests who made it past the front door were those who had legitimate business with the Scions. The rest were quickly run off with a minimal shouting and cursing. As for finances, Minfillia never once had to worry. The ledgers were immaculate and every penny was accounted for, including the ones from a mysterious donor in Old Sharlayan whose only request was that they keep them abreast of any news regarding Louisoix's grandchildren.
As for Tataru herself, her needs would have gone unmet if not for a certain plucky adventurer who always seemed to show up at the right time and always had a moment to listen to her and encourage her. Later on she would come to realize how much of her growth as a person was only because of the people around her. Without them she'd be a simple receptionist. With them, she was able to help change the course of the world.
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linabirb · 9 months
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OK OK SO. 3 16 24 (i was LITERALLY gonna ask abt 6 and 7 but taru beat me to it LMAOAOAOAO) ummm i wanna see for twst and milgram pls <3
HEHEHEHEHE thank you for sending these sol!!
3. "screenshot or description of the worst take you've seen on tumblr"
twst: OHHHHHH THERE'S A LOT. but i'll keep it short. again, that one bday vignette line and also people saying that riddle will grow up just like his mother despite the character development he got. that one hurts me so much because again, i had said it many times, i have anger issues myself and one of the many reasons why i like riddle is because of how much i relate to him and because he feels so human and not just. you know. "haha angy boi". so seeing things like "ohhh he should never have children because he will treat them like he was treated when he was little" is so. painful.
milgram: tbh there's so many that my brain just kinda refuses to process them anymore ALSO SINCE THE FANDOM IS KINDA SMALL. I FEEL LIKE ALL THOSE POSTS ARE EASY TO FIND but again i'll keep it short: mahiru is NOT a stalker/kidnapper/etc, stop saying she is, she literally said she's not one and i doubt it was a lie and also hhhhhhh i have my. own opinion about whatever is going on with kazui but i don't wanna go into detail but basically. before he himself said that his crime wasn't related to cheating, there were some people who were like.. very passionate about voting him guilty because he's a cheater and like. i'm sorry this is so funny to me like we have a guy who killed a child and MANY different animals, we have a guy who cyberbullied a teenage girl into committing suicide, MIKOTO, SHIDOU LITERALLY ASKED "WHICH ONE" AFTER HE GOT A QUESTION ABOUT HIS VICTIM(S) and cheating is where you draw the line?? 😭😭 ah and also whoever says that it was his wife's fault <3 i'm in your walls right now.
16. "you can't understand why so many people like this thing (characterization, trope, headcanon, etc)"
twst: HMMMMM LET ME THINK ABOUT IT. okay okay let's see. well, first of all, i'm not a fan of the time loop theory simply because i'm not a fan of time loop tropes in general. i'm pretty sure there was a time (i think it was like.. late 2000's-early 2010's? maybe even earlier) where like ALMOST EVERY SINGLE VISUAL NOVEL, GAME, ANIME, MANGA, ETC (but especially vns), used that trope AND I HATED IT SO MUCH. i love it when time loops are used to make a character go through the same painful event over and over again to completely change their character, but most of the time (haha get it) time loops feel like.. basically it's like writers use them to just explain everything that doesn't exactly make sense in-universe. why does this character say mc looks familiar to them and doesn't elaborate? well that's because they've seen them before in previous loops! why does mc know how this world works even though they've never been there? well that's because time loop! why do these two characters are in love with each other even though they've never even talked? well that's because they were in love in previous loops! i can talk about my hatred for that trope for hours, honestly.
okay, let's talk about characterization. tbh there's not much i can say because.. let's be honest, even though twst characters are definitely deep and interesting and fun, their personalities feel a bit "limited"(?) mostly because of their disney counterparts or because of how strong certain traits of their personalities are. and i'm not complaining.. mostly. i really wish some characters had more personality traits. but what i really hate is when some writers just.. throw away all the "ugly" or "unlikeable" traits of those characters to make them more "imagines-friendly". like i'm sorry, but sometimes i just read some fics and go "he would NOT say that". i know that people love the "OH BUT HE'S NICE TO Y/N" trope, i use it too sometimes, but like.. some people just really forget that this game is about characters who are literally based on disney villains. like it's okay, let them have flaws. and i don't mean those flaws that are like "omg he's so shyyyy >///<" or "hehe he can ramble a lot <3" NO. I MEAN ACTUAL FLAWS.
milgram: it's okay. it's okay guys. i promise it's okay that somebody can't see that character being gay or ships them with someone of an opposite sex. it's okay. and that's coming from someone who has almost no straight ocs.
like, listen, i'm a 0104 shipper. i see their relationship as romantic but i absolutely have nothing against platonic interpretations. but when people see something like ship art and go "muu is literally a lesbian btw" i'm like. i have so many hcs too but it's one thing to say that "hey i think this headcanon is very plausible and i think it's very neat" and to go "IT'S LITERALLY CANON" unironically and not as a joke. like idk, i'm just that kind of person who has lots of headcanons but until i see them actually being confirmed, i won't try to make people change their mind. (and just so you know i'm not trying to deny that she's attracted to girls. she has that vibe and she literally says "i love you" when she sees a girl and her pupils become bigger like?? but come on. it's okay for people to ship her with a male character until she literally says that she's not into boys in canon)
kazui is a whole different thing, i really was interested in the whole "yeah he's gay actually" theory and i love the memes, but now that people are saying it's "officially" canon and lowkey just. kinda being annoying, yeah, i don't even want to look at the tag anymore because i want to see actual theories and i don't want to see another "yeah he's gay so vote him inno". i'm not here to say that it's a dumb reason to forgive him, since we are literally allowed to have all kinds of reasons to forgive a character, but i think it's a weird thing to say when this guy really does seem like a very deep character, but i can't take him seriously anymore because of those theories that don't even sound like theories (and i mean it in a bad way and not bc they sound so canon)
24. "topic that brings up the most rancid discourse"
twst: honestly, this fandom mostly has like.. people-related drama, like this artist/writer/etc did something problematic, things like that. but i think if i had to choose a topic that annoys me the most.. these two topics kinda go together but i'll start with mc's gender. it actually doesn't get discussed that often, since we're supposed to see them as a self-insert, but i've really seen people say things like "mc is obviously supposed to be female" or "mc is obviously supposed to be male", etc.
i'm not going to pretend that i don't have my own opinion and i'm going to say that tbh i see twst mc as being male (one of the reasons why my mc is a guy), but that's mostly just because i usually prefer to play as a guy when it comes to games like that. (honestly if i have a choice, i choose fem mcs very rarely, stelle is like one of the few exceptions) however, i never try to prove why i'm right, i just kinda go "eh you do you". but i'm not gonna lie, those who believe that mc is female are the most annoying ones, like i get it, of course, a large part of twst fandom are women who are attracted to men, but also. there are. so many otome games. no literally a huge reason why i often don't feel comfortable playing otome games is because I HAVE NO IDEA WHY but i really just don't want to play as a girl and i don't want those characters to see my mc as a girl. (i rarely see my mc as a self-insert btw and almost always see them as their own character) LIKE I DON'T KNOW CAN'T PEOPLE WHO SEE THEIR MCS AS MALE/NB HAVE SOMETHING. like i literally love twst and obey me (i really should play it more often but again. my phone doesn't like it and idk if it will run on my tablet) exactly because of how "genderless" their mcs feel and that i can just see them as whatever gender i want them to be. and idk it just.. doesn't feel good when people are trying to remind me that "btw mc is obviously supposed to be a girl" especially when i already kinda know that considering the audience/demographic.
the second topic was probably more popular to discuss when i first got into the game and when it first came out: character x mc or character x character. i was a big character x character enjoyer and didn't really care about character x mc at first until i got interested in riddleyuu and malleyuu. but yeah, watching those sides fight was like. guys you both are losing. like some character x character fans were being mean and hating on self-inserts and some character x mc fans were saying things like "y'all just want more guys to ship". and like. there's nothing wrong with both of those things like calm down. i still can see people arguing because of that, but i just try to ignore them now tbh.
milgram: *clicks on the tag* .. yeah whatever is going on right now.
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Sol, here's a question for you (to help keep your blog not completely dead /j): What's a song you think fits one of your twst oc ships (or multiple ships if you want!) the most?
THANK YOU FOR KEEPING MY BLOG ALIVE TARU (bc i am realizing just today that it is astro's bday and i skipped medi too so. Here we are.)
Medignis: Just the Way You Are by Bruno Mars (while they're together). Why this song? Because I can guarantee you that at some point, Meditrina accidentally spills everything she's ever felt to Ignis and she's crying by the end but his resolve is to make her feel like she's enough. He wants her to know that she is enough for him, no matter what!
Post breakup (future): Just a Dream by Nelly, it's mainly on Ignis's part because he is the one that caused their breakup due to how he changed in their third year. But by the time they're out in the real world, he regrets it more than anything and above all, he is desperate to know if she's moved on or found someone knew. She hasn't but he doesn't know it yet.
Irnyx: Iris by the Goo Goo Dolls, BUT it's mainly on Onyx's part, which makes it all so much more ironic. The lyrics "I just want you to know who I am" literally apply to him because she was the one who changed his entire life. She was the one who didn't take pity on him and instead decided to do something about it. Afterwards, he realizes how much she loves him (albeit platonically) and he falls for her quite quickly to the point where every second spent with her is a good one, one where he slowly lets down his walls around her.
Coletitus: No Hay Nadie Mas by Sebastian Yatra (the Spanish version). This song is specifically for them because Colette was practically kicked out of her family's hearts and she ran away, finding Titus. While he knew that she was innocent, naive and afraid, something drew him to her and he wanted to stay by his side. And so, he abandoned his relentlessly flirty ways to stay with her. No matter how hard it got, no matter how many times she tried not to break down, he stayed by her side. He always reassured her and when the day came of him saying that he couldn't ever think of replacing her when she was the only one for him, she completely lost it.
Ivyvil: Some Day My Prince Will Come. This one is more complicated but Ivy always dreamed of being a pretty princess and being treated like one. However, at the sight of Vil, she realized that wasn't her dream anymore. She was the one that wanted to save him, to protect him, to shield him from the horrors of his own mind. She wanted to take him away from everything so he wouldn't beat himself up anymore. In the song, it's mainly about finding the "prince" (the true love) and once they meet, it means finally having a better life, one that's much happier. The same could apply for both of them: Vil finally gets someone who loves every part of him, even the dark parts and Ivy gets someone who is more than willing to help her be the best version she can be. So in a sense, the song could be for both of them.
Jamivy: You & I (Nobody in the World) by John Legend. She's the one constantly hyping him up snd telling him he looks good, giving him all sorts of little compliments, especially when she knows he feels down. He feels as though when he's with her, everything is possible and while she is a bit chaotic, he can't help but feel peace inside of him. She's always fussing over him to make sure he's in tiptop shape and it's in these moments--when her eyes are worried about him instead of vice versa, like he always does--that he feels like there's no one else in the world but them.
Ivytrey: She Will Be Loved by Maroon 5. In every sense of the word, Ivy knows that, as much as he won't admit it, he wants to be taken care of. It's engrained in everyone and he'll constantly say he doesn't need to be taken care of, but she's insistent on it. Her insistence makes him realize how much she's sacrificed of herself over the years and as hyperactive as she is, as aggressively kind as she is, as much as she keeps a happy mask on, it's just that: a mask. He wants to take care of her, no matter how much it might be. To him, it's nothing at all. Compared to everyone else, he isn't anything special but the fact that she still goes after him is enough for him. He just wants to be her anchor, the one who grounds her and the one she can be truly vulnerable with.
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digitalvalkerie · 1 year
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Tamersona Week 2022 Day 2
My partners?
Yes, that’s right, I have more one... the list seems to keep expanding, but hopefully the limit is... five...?
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Now, we’ve gone over enough about me, Vick.
Let’s start with Saka, tied for my oldest partner and friend.
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Saka is pretty straight forward, liking to fight and disliking being called cute. Hes pretty Macho-Man esque, and prideful to boot, feeling the need to show his masculinity often, and hide his emotions from most others (Myself and Teddy aside).
As we grew up, he began to grow out of the need, at least until he was in Champion form, where the masculinity complex was double its original state. Much like Terriermon from Tamers, he tries to get everyone to chill out in a serious situation, mostly saying “I’ve got this, no need to worry!”
I’m pretty sure he has a sensitive side too, he just... doesn’t like to show it a whole lot. He worries, he frets, but he plays it off in a manner that may come of as arrogance.
I gave him the nickname Saka, since it was hard to call him and his sister Teddymorphmon when talking at one or the other. I didn’t know how to spell the name, but he’s nicknamed after Sokka from ATLA, because his personality matches up pretty close~
Then we have his twin sister, Teddy.
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Teddy is the maternal type, caring for everything smaller than her as I had done for her and her brother. I guess I rubbed off on them more than I thought. She loves babies, and will often visit our local primary village run by Leomon. (I have vowed to protect this man from the Leomon Curse >>)
Teddy loves sweets just as much as her brother, and will take sweets from him as he does from me. However, she very much dislikes bullies, and that fact as still never changed. When we came back to the Analog world, and I had to face my school bullies again, it was like she was a completely different mon, growling and snarling like a rabid dog to scare the bullies off.
She’s a worrier, for sure, and I maybe don’t help so much with the dumb stuff I do. But she always trust that I know what I’m doing when I say so. I gave her the nickname Teddy, simply because it was short for Teddymorphmon ^^;
Now, a Teddymorphmon, the species of these two, is a digimon that seems like a subspecies of Terriermon or Lopmon, when in actuality, it’s a whole other species. Much like how Red Pandas may look like pandas, or Koalas are called koala bears, they are their own classification out side of what they are compared to.
The base of their data cores is near identical in shape to the aforementioned rabbit digimon, but the rest is made up of other various things. Teddymorphmon get their name from their Teddybear like comfort, as well as the ability to change their appearance as they like. Sometimes, they can have bangs covering their eyes, sometimes they can have sharp little claws instead of nubby lil fingers.
They are also more like marsupials, in the sense that their neck “markings” are actually pouches of which they can store things such as eggs, or in Saka’s case snacks.
Let’s move on to Taru.
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Taru is a centarumon (typically), that acts much like a knight of Arthurian tales would act, much having to do with Honor and Respect. He has a very interesting code of honor, and will not attack if he thinks the opponent would die from his strikes.
Outside of the battle field, he is a very sweet boy, adhering to rules (usually unspoken ones...) and making sure that everyone is safe and happy. He is constantly watching out for younger digimon, even when he isn’t much older than ten himself.
He is also very shy. While he’ll genuinely compliment on what ever I’m working on, with vigor, mind you, it only takes a “you’re the best!” or “you are just the cutest!~” to have him blushing profusely. (Even as I write this with him looking over my shoulder, I can see he’s blushing -w-)
I named him Taru from Centarumon, his Champion form. Typically, Taru likes to be in his champion form, if only because it makes him feel more useful than his Elecmon form. But recently, he’s undergone a data change that allows him to slide into FlareSpadamon.
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Next lets get to Taco.
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Taco is a spindly boi, with a love for hugs, pizza, and making everyone smile. He... kinda just showed up one day in my room, and before I knew it we shared a DPB. He’s very sweet, and tries to help the best he can, but most of the time, he’s just a big ole baby.
Now, Taco doesn’t seem to have a voice of his own, and will often mimic different people’s voices saying things in order to talk with me, or anyone for that matter. For example:
The phrase he wants to say is: “Can we please have Pizza for dinner? With breadsticks!”
He will say “Can” from someone’s voice, “Please” from someone else’s, “Pizza” from a PizzaHut advert, “Suppertime” from Little Shop of Horrors, and then “Bread” from Guilmon saying “Guilmon love bread” in Digimon Tamers, and “Sticks” from someone calling out the name Sticks in Sonic Boom.
So all together you get “Can Please Pizza Suppertiiiime? Bread sticks!”
It takes some deciphering, but you know he gets his point across just fine. I named him Taco, just because it felt right in my jellies -nod nod-
While it wasn’t an unwelcome addition to the team, his origins do still concern me... And yet, he’s still not the most baffling encounter for a partner.
That brings us to the latest addition, Chihiro
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Chihiro is definitely a strange case. As a Digi-egg, she came to us in a package that I ordered. The order was only supposed to contain a Booster Box of the Digimon card game, and yet when I opened it up, there was an egg.
After months of keeping that egg close to my person at all hours of the day, including bath time, the egg hatched into a digimon I wasn’t too familiar with. I did my research and found out she was a newly discovered digimon, named Curimon.
It didn’t take long for her to get to rookie though, as she did not hold back on the eating thing. Doing more research lead me to learn she was a Gammamon, yet another recently discovered digimon...
Despite knowing next to nothing about her species, I still loved her all the same. She was a sweet little baby, who’s only downside was her constant need to feel things using her mouth. I still have some teeth marks in my head from yesterday...
She is very smol, so I often carry her around in her little pooket (which is just the hood of my jacket.)
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I named her Chihiro, because of the noise she would make. She always went “Chih! Chih!”, and it just made me think, Chihiro from Spirited Away~
That’s all on my partners for now... Seriously though, I hope five is the limit, because I’m bout to run outta money to feed these guys x.x
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linawritesocs · 1 year
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HELLOOO LINA 🎉 May I ask 4 for Merrill, Jay, Angel, and Bunny and 6 for Minnie, Austin, and Roland?
I'M SO SORRY TARU I WAS SO BUSY I JUST GOT THE TIME TO WRITE THIS 😭 and thank you so much for sending these questions!!
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4. "how was your muse's relationship with their childhood guardians? has it changed over time, and if so, how? do they keep in touch?"
merrill: .. it wasn't good. merrill hated his parents SO MUCH. i wouldn't say that he was rebellious, he actually did most things they asked him to do, but it's not like he hoped that they will love him one day, he just.. didn't have much of a choice. he knew that his parents still let him live with them only because he's so cute, he will definitely become even more pretty when he grows up and they'll be able to use his looks in the future. they kept saying that he should become a model or an actor or anything like that, but merrill didn't want to. it's one thing when his parents like him only for his looks, but if everybody else starts liking him only because of his appearance too.. his relationship with them didn't change much, he still hates them and he also refuses to talk to them. he's planning to start living alone as soon as he can.
real!jay: he loves his parents, but he doesn't really like talking to them because they keep bringing up the topic of him "becoming someone great" in the future. jay can't help but feel like they love their kids only for their achievements, even though he knows it's not true and that his parents are actually good people, they just.. don't know how to express their love properly. but considering that jay doesn't really have any achievements, they have no idea what to praise him for and how to show their love for him, so they either go "it's okay, jay, you will definitely do something truly amazing in the future!" or they just.. ignore him. jay claims that it's fine and that he's okay with being treated like this (he even believes he deserves it), but it's obvious he wishes he could be as smart and talented as his parents wanted him to be.
angel: oh, they love their parents! they think their parents are very fun and they love to spend time with them. angel's parents are actually just as chaotic as them (though they're a bit calmer and they don't have that vibe when you first meet them), so of course, they get along well. their parents also taught them how to play many different card games and how to do some cool card tricks too. they still have a good relationship with them, but they don't understand why their parents tend to worry so much about them now.
bunny: surprisingly, bunny's parents are actually very nice people, they're just.. bunny finds them kinda embarrassing. they are very caring and loving, but they also still treat her like a child and they even call her by her nickname instead of her real name, just like other alice dorm students. bunny loves them, but she wishes her parents could be a bit more.. "normal".
6. "did your muse have a best friend? friends? who did they hang out with as a kid? are they still friends?"
minnie: she didn't have one 😔 she likes to think that her dolls are her friends and she can't just choose which one of her dolls is actually her best friend, she loves them all equally! and they are obviously still friends and she still has a whole collection in her room. don't ask how she still has it even though she's in twisted wonderland rn
austin: another character who didn't have any friends.. he had a pretty good relationship with his siblings though and his siblings still love him a lot. oh, and his cat too! actually, he loves to think that his cat is his best friend :) his cat was very affectionate and she was always there when austin was sad or angry and she helped him to calm down. he misses her a lot and he can't help but think of her whenever he sees grim.
roland: he had his own squad when he was little and they loved to cause chaos together. considering that most of them were fae and they couldn't control their magic properly (and they thought it was okay to use it on anyone and anything), people were scared of these kids and they tried to avoid them. roland was their leader too and other children admired him a lot, however, roland wouldn't call them their friends. just.. fans, maybe? his loyal followers? and he definitely didn't want to have a real friend, haha.. totally..
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driftward · 2 years
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Title: FFXIV Write 2022 - 22. Veracity Characters: Tataru Taru, Raubahn Aldynn Rating: Teen Summary: Just a few questions can uncover much Notes: None
Tataru regarded the Hyur on the far side of the desk from her with a frown on her face.
"Now, Valagnar Strong, was it?" she asked.
"Aye," he replied.
"I've noticed some irregularities in the donations your organization has sent. As well, I've had trouble determining the veracity of the last load of artifacts you sent in. The ones you claimed might hold kami within."
"What of it?" he said. "The donations are good coin, and I sent you the documentation on those artifacts as well."
"The donations are good coin, yes," said Tataru. "But I mislike how you seem to be playing a shell game with which organization you have send them forward. And I could not help but notice that the documentation you've obtained and had sent forward to us came from a acolyte who, in the course of being asked about their credentials, could not seem to help but tell me about a recent bout of fortune they'd enjoyed, recently getting themselves out of a large amount of debt. When I asked after that, they suddenly became very quiet on the matter, and changed the subject rather quickly. Odd, for someone who had been moments earlier so elated at their change of fortune, don't you think?"
He simply raised an eyebrow at her, and she sighed.
"Yet everything's all verified and above board, miss. I don't know what to tell you."
Tataru frowned, tapping her finger against her chin. "Well," she said, reluctantly, "I suppose you are correct. Fine then. We will be taking no further action at this time, however, neither shall we be conducting further business with you."
The Hyur frowned at that, but after a moment, he shrugged. "Suit yourself," he said, getting up and walking out of the Rising Stones.
Tataru continued to frown at his back as he left, and once he was gone, she crossed her arms and closed her eyes, thinking.
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"General Raubahn!" said Tataru as she came striding into his officer's room in Ala Mhigo. He looked up as she entered, and stood up from his desk with a broad smile, and saluted her by crossing his arm across his chest.
"Mistress Tataru," he said. "I must thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule. Please, close the door behind you. We have much to discuss."
Tataru closed the door and took a seat, and as Raubahn sat down again, she gave him a knowing smile.
"Well I am only too happy to help, general. Whatsoever's on your mind," said Tataru.
"It's regarding a man who we only just recently were able to secure a case against and put in the goal. I believe you know of him. Valagnar Strong. We've found him guilty of profiteering off of Ala Mhigan artifacts, as well as smuggling, and apparently, some sort of scheme to hide where his money was coming from and going to."
"Ah, well," said Tataru. "It is nice to see justice being done. What does this have to do with me, though, I wonder?"
Raubahn snorted, but there was a broad smile on his face. "It did not take any great cleverness to find the source of the many tips we got regarding the man's malfeasance. Some were more reluctant than others to tell us how they got their information, but ultimately, lass, it seemed that everything pointed back to you."
"Oh, general! You're embarrassing me! But if I you're forcing me to tell the truth, well then, I confess. I can be a bit of a gossip. But! I only asked a few questions here and there! To say anything further though would be telling! And, well, you know a young woman such as myself has to keep a few secrets, doesn't she?"
"So you say," said Raubahn. His face grew serious, and he leaned forward. "Lass, I do not ask lightly, however. I know we owe you and yours much. I in particular, and those debts will not be soon repaid. And you owe me nothing in return. But this republic which I have been appointed general of... my beloved Ala Mhigo. We are an old nation, aye, but long humbled, and only just now being rebuilt. In many respects, we are new again, and there are mistakes we can ill afford to make so early. This man's crimes would have been almost laughable in Ul'dah, but here, they may well have sent us down a dark path that would have seen this Republic strangled in its crib before it had a chance to even crawl.
"So I must ask again. No, I must beg of you, Mistress Tataru. I wish to know how you came to bring this scoundrel to justice. Your methods will remain secret with me, but I need to know how to protect us against this kind of malfeasance in our own borders in the future."
Tataru looked at him for a long moment, thoughtfully, a hand on her chin, before she hopped lightly out of her chair and beginning to pace.
"You wouldn't happen to have any tea in here, would you, general?"
"Just my morning coffee, I'm afraid, which I am willing to share. I can have some tea sent for, though, if it pleases you."
"No, no, no need to bother yourself on my account. I'll have what you're having."
Raubahn nodded, and he got up, walking over to his coffee carafe and pouring out two mugs. One he set on his desk, and the other he held out to Tataru, who took it with a curtsey, and closed her eyes as she slowly leaned back and took a sip.
As he sat down again, Tataru began to pace again, now with her coffee in her hands. "Where to begin, where to begin..." she said.
"I suppose it really started back with the Crystal Braves," she said quietly, and Raubahn stilled.
"Ilberd, and his betrayal," said Raubahn, and his voice was like gravel grinding against stone.
"To be sure, but there were signs that I missed," said Tataru, keeping her tone light and pleasant, as though she were talking about the weather, or perhaps a new shop. "Many of the new recruits we gathered were of questionable history. Laurentius, for example, was a well known turncoat, and had many gambling debts at the time he joined the Crystal Braves. And a friend had warned me that Yuyuhase had a habit of gaining and losing many would-be mates. I was told that he was oft charming at first, but would later turn mean, chasing many of them away.
"I never would have allowed them in the Scions of the Seventh Dawn, but we were just so busy, and Alphinaud was so proud of his big dream. I thought the best of matters, you know! I thought that perhaps being around the Warrior of Light and her friends would change them for the better. And it might've, but we were all being hoodwinked.
Riol saw the larger problem first, in the books and records we were keeping at the time. He brought it to my attention, and I told him to tell the Warrior of Light, and, well, we thought we'd have time to fix whatsoever went wrong. After the banquet, perhaps."
Tataru fell silent, and Raubahn could not bring himself to press her.
"I should have seen it first, General. It was my job, as secretary, to vet all who came through our doors, to keep our books in order, to watch over the Scions of the Seventh Dawn even as they watch over the realm."
He watched, as she clasped her hands behind her back. And then she turned to him, with a wicked smile on her face, and a glint in her eye that startled him.
"So I swore, General," she said. "Never again. Never again would others take advantage of the good nature of my friends.
She began to pace again. "And so I learned. I learned what to look for, and I sought what had gone so wrong in those days. And I simply applied that here, general. For you see, a wicked man is often wicked in many ways! You can overlook a few things, of course. Some get lost in their cups, but from sadness, not from darkness. Some may raise their voice, but that's because they've never been taught how to handle their temper. But some beat their wives or cheat their friends, and some lie in a lot of small ways that all add up, and that's what you go looking for."
She spun on her heel, and turned to face him, waving a finger in the air.
"And go with your gut! And my gut told me, this Valagnar Strong, he was no good. I couldn't prove anything, of course, he'd done a good job trying to work me over. But my gut said not to trust him, so I cut him free as soon as I was able to. And once I had, I started to ask questions. The acolyte he had verifying artifacts for him wouldn't talk to me, so I asked Hancock if he'd seen any shipments for the same lately. He said he had, so I asked Yugiri - you remember her, of course - I asked her if she would keep an eye out for me, for anything going from Doma to Kugane from that temple. She did, and wouldn't you know it."
"Fake artifacts," said Raubahn. "Aye. Another of Lolorito's lackeys told me of that. And he felt assured enough to tell me that, apparently, the good Lord Lolorito was quite upset at having been hoodwinked."
"Oh, is that what happened?" said Tataru. "Well, all I knew was that Hancock said he would take care of it."
"So he did," said Raubahn. "But we didn't find that little morsel of information out until we'd already captured the man and were making our case. Lord Lolorito wanted to be sure we'd put the screws to him. I'm wondering about the rest of it."
"Oh, well, of course, I'm getting to that," said Tataru, putting her hands on her hips, and Raubahn chuckled despite himself. "Anyroad, now that I knew that his artifacts were no good, I decided to ask after the matters of how else he was making his money. Turns out, part of why he was able to smuggle so easily, is because of his shipping concerns. So I thought to stop by Limsa Lominsa and speak with Captain Carvallain. Oh, did you know that the Warrior of Light claims to have met him in her youth? I tried to ask her more about that, but she wouldn't say anything further. Say, you're friends with the Admiral, right? Has she ever said anything about that?"
Tataru's smile had that wicked edge to it again, and Raubahn shook his head.
"Sorry, lass. The Admiral and I are confidants of circumstance, being as we are the head of our nations' respective Grand Companies, but I do not think us so close that I should go prying. She keeps to her business, and lets me keep to mine."
"Ah well. More's the pity," said Tataru wistfully. "Where was I? Oh yes! I asked our good friend Captain Carvallain what he knew of Mister Strong's merchant activities, and apparently, the man is little more than a pirate himself. However, while Carvallain was busy, how'd he say it? Entertaining Garlean cruises, apparently Mister Strong was rather more interested in moving their ill-gotten goods."
"And there it is," said Raubahn. "The Admiral did mention that Carvallain asked her to send her Assessors after particular ships. She thought it was petty pirate jealousy at first, just an attempt to get a leg up on shipping, but upon inspecting the ships, she found Ala Mhigan contraband in the belly of one of Strong's ships. Smuggled out of the storeroom that Arenvald had found. It was meant to be sold, to help bolster our economy, but instead found its way to his clutches."
"I did wonder why Carvallain looked like the cat who'd had the canary when we last had lunch," said Tataru. "He wouldn't tell me, though. He said it was a state matter, now."
Raubahn crossed his arms and closed his eyes, and harrumphed. "And I can well imagine their are similar stories if I were to go asking after the many threads that seemed to just fall into my lap. The report from Little Ala Mhigo about a source of Soma. M'naago telling me of tainted suppliers. The man had his fingers in a lot of pies, it seems, and I dare say you found most of them."
"Perhaps," said Tataru, smiling.
Raubahn took a deep breath in, and let it out slow. "You are a menace, Tataru Taru, and a good friend to share this with me aside. Full on to the Frumentarium all by yourself, you are. Just asking questions! Hah. I still don't fully see all that you've done here, but I begin to see how. Apparently, on the night of the Banquet, I learned that a snake can wear the skin of a friend. You, however, learned how to find the snakes that yet lurk in the grass."
Tataru just closed her eyes, and sipped at her coffee.
"...I'm not sure I've the temperament nor the capability to do what you've done for Ala Mhigo, and I'm grateful, lass. Having said that, I'd like to think this bull isn't too old to learn a new trick or two, or at least learn how to see it done. If you've advice for me, I would follow it."
"I thought you'd never ask," said Tataru, as she opened her eyes and smiled up at Raubahn. "Remember what I said earlier. The wicked are oft wicked in many ways, and you'd do well to follow up on that. As well, you've got to learn your instincts, and then learn to trust them. Ask Lyse to help you, she's good with people. And form connections! Real connections, you never know when a friend will have just the right thing to come to your rescue. Learn to ask around. Ask M'naago to help you with that. She's a good woman, and she's already begun to form her own little empire of contacts. With those two, I think you'll b e well on your way, general.
"And that's all it is, really. Keeping a keen eye out, an ear to the ground, asking questions, and a healthy habit of talking to people you know."
Tataru looked into her cup thoughtfully for a moment, and then handed it back to Raubahn. "And get a tea kettle. That stuff was truly horrid."
Raubahn laughed. "Aye, I should've thought to prepare properly for your arrival, especially as you're going well out of your way to come all the way out here. You've my apologies, lass, I should've known better. I full well remember the Warrior of Light sharing coffee with me one morning during the war, and complaining about how all the ladies of the Scions were, apparently, 'terrible sweet-hounds', I believe she said."
Tataru laughed. "Well, she may be right! Still though. I do appreciate your hospitality, General, and I hope I've helped."
"Aye, lass, aye. You've lent veracity to the events that lead to the arrest of Valagnar Strong, and helped put an old bull's mind to ease. I still don't fully understand how you did it nor what all you did, but I will take your counsel, and we will learn. Ala Mhigo will not be brought low by, to use your words, wicked men."
"Very good, general," said Tataru cheerfully. "Well, I believe I hear the market calling me. We should catch up more often."
"Aye, lass. I think we should," said Raubahn.
Tataru curtsied, and then she was gone, and Raubahn sat down at his desk, and looked at the ceiling, his head still swimming at it all.
"Just a few questions indeed," he said.
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scarletnakazato · 2 years
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Wataru Akiyama - When the Sun Goes Down (Pt. 2)
• Wataru Akiyama x Reader | Smut | (Part 1 Here!) • Word Count: 963. • Synopsis: In which the couple spend a day in the city, returning home at sunset to have a memorable, loving moment with each other for the first time.
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Wataru drove (Y/N) around the city he lives next to, Hanno. He pointed out his favourite restaurants, stores, a large mall, and of course, a building that sold car parts he goes to often. They walked along a forest trail nearby that led to a shrine deer stay around. Of course, (Y/N) being (Y/N), had pet all of them and called them good deer. They easily took a liking to her, nudging their head against her, asking for more pets.
After they successfully walked away from the deer without being followed, they drove to one of the restaurants Wataru had mentioned earlier. The couple were back at the house after an eventful day and un-winded on the couch, enjoying a movie.
Once it was over and they were ready for bed, the couple was settled in his room. (Y/N) had put her clothes in her bag when Wataru came up behind her, picked her up and dropped her on the bed. Her laughter rang out through the room when he tickled her.
"Taru!" she rolled over in attempt to escape the tickles.
"Nope, you're not getting away." He leaned over her, rolling her onto her back, and pinning her arms on each side of her head. He smirked playfully, moving in to kiss her. She returned it with no hesitation and wrapped her legs around his hips. (Y/N) pulled him closer and he shifted, letting go of one of her arms to lean on his, maintaining balance. She instantly had her hand in his soft, chocolate hair, lightly tugging on it.
He slid his hand down her side slowly, reaching the hem of her shirt and lifting it a bit. His cool fingers sent a shiver through her as they touched her hot skin.
"Taru?"
"Yeah?"
"Have you... ever done it before?" (Y/N) asked with a dark blush.
"Yeah, a couple of times before," he looked away sheepishly, "this doesn't change anything, right?"
"No, no, of course not. I just haven't done this, so it's a bit... nerve-wracking, I suppose." She stared at her lap, playing with her thumbs shyly.
"We don't have to do it if you're too uncomfortable."
"Well- no, I-I want to... It'll be a little weird, maybe, because it's new, but I want to."
"Tell me if I'm moving too fast or doing something you don't like, alright?" he said firmly and (Y/N) nodded. Wataru gave her one of the sweet smiles she loved and pressed a soft kiss to her lips. He continued where he left off, his hands still cool as he trailed them up her sides. He pushed her shirt up, stopping when it reached the bottom of her bra. (Y/N) gave him the okay and he took it off completely.
Wataru gently pushed her down to lie her back on the bed. He brought his hand from her shoulders down to the waistband of her shorts, leaving kisses starting from her lips down to her hips. The feeling was so soft and sweet it made her shiver.
"You doing alright?" he asked softly, looking up at her.
"Yeah," she nodded reassuringly, "keep going," she said almost too eagerly. The brunette hummed and smirked, leaning back down to kiss her stomach. He unbuttoned her shorts, sliding them off to reveal her matching underwear. The tips of his fingers trailed lightly up her legs, making her shiver again in delight. He stopped when they reached her mid-thigh.
He gently squeezed them, tracing circles with his thumbs. (Y/N)'s breathing was getting heavier as his ministrations continued, and she was holding in the small moans and whines that were threatening to get out. He hovered over her, pressing a kiss to her neck, then her ear before whispering, "Let it out, baby. I want to hear you."
Her breath hitched and she moaned after he lightly nipped at her neck. He went to unclip her bra and he lightly asked for approval. He took it off when she gave the okay, giving her reassuring kisses that were soft and loving. Wataru slipped off her underwear and she tugged on his shirt.
"Take it off," she said, blushing.
He straightened himself up, hooking his fingers at the hem of his shirt and pulled it off, his sweatpants and boxers added to the floor as well. (Y/N) blushed heavily, looking at anything else she could find. He asked her if she still wanted to continue, her reply: yes. Wataru reassured her that the pain fades quickly and he'd go as slow as she needed.
He slowly pushed in, stopping to let her adjust before he continued, repeating the process. Once she was comfortable enough, he started with slow movements, as promised. As (Y/N) got used to the new feelings, they felt better with each thrust. He noticed she was holding in her moans again and gave a quick, sharp thrust, getting a moan and his name from her mouth.
(Y/N) whimpered for him to go faster and Wataru easily complied. It wasn't a large pick up in speed, but she felt a difference. He slid his hands up to meet hers, linking them together as he left a trail of loving kisses along her neck and collarbone. His thrusts matched his kisses; deep and passionate.
It had been nearly an hour since they started and they were finally reaching the edge of release. (Y/N)'s moans had become much more frequent, pushing the brunette to go faster until they came together. Slowly coming down from their high, the couple quickly found themselves snuggling up to each other under the soft covers of the bed.
Wataru peppered (Y/N)'s face with light kisses, to which she smiled cutely and giggled before they fell asleep in each other's arms, just after the sun went down.
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venusandsaturnsrings · 2 months
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oh no it's breeding season and ur caught up between a wolf (wrio) and a fox (taru) and they both want u all creampied and ready for their babies oh nooooooooo
(yes ive been fantasizing being squished between them and their big fat thick cocks and getting bred all day everyday in bed in shower asleep awake hrrrrtdnsjdbfjjfkd)
THIS IS REAL!! wrio stole my heart swiftly and i could actually talk abt how meaningful he is to me personally as a character im so serious… first story quest i cried during im not joking i SOBBED
sorry this is sort of yandere?? they’re both terribly toxic i’m sorry taru is like that by nature and wrio is a ball of jealousy… thinks abt making a whole fic abt this like my ancient taru n diluc one… hmm… ponders…
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they’re an… interesting duo, for lack of better words. a felon that’s feared worldwide and the warden that kept, and lost, him briefly. should they be introduced as purely animals, they’d have major territory beef. both very possessive creatures but, if they play their cards right, a dangerous concoction. the agreement and consequential relationship they share is not one borne of any commonalities or good intentions, it’s simply out of convenience. two big strong men is better than one, no?
wolf and fox mating seasons occur at the same time so the ‘contract’ of sorts is sealed shortly before nothing but instinct takes over them both.
Wriothesley is careful in his planning, meticulously keeping eyes on you via his over world connections. he keeps a notebook in a locked drawer, not that anyone would dare to search through his quarters, with every little detail of your likes, dislikes, dreams, and virtues. to not have such knowledge of you would be disrespectful, he concludes in a slightly deluded manner. nonetheless, he adds small photos and clippings of products you’ve used into the pristinely kept book.
Ajax takes things upon himself. to allow anyone else in his life, minus that wolf, to perceive you in a desirable light would be atrocious. has he disposed of other suitors? that’s nothing you need to worry about. he can be found trailing your scent around like a hormonal kit, picking up on every slight change in your mood or, god forbid, your arousal. when you’re safe in the sanctuary of home, he’s happily heading back to his temporary but luxurious apartment in Fontaine to prepare the necessary space and items for the upcoming season. his ears and tail are flipping happily the whole time.
when the time finally comes, you don’t have much space to think before a gruff and irritable looking prison warden is nosing you in the direction of Ajax’s place, grumbling about how it’s best you follow directions. you’re most certainly flustered by his scent, a musky floral that’s faintly spicy, as his right hand is planted on your lower back; not may words are shared between the two of you. when Ajax opens the door, he’s practically vibrating out of his skin, cheerily tugging you inside to rub his face against your neck affectionately. he’s very talkative during his ruts as opposed to Wrios near perpetual silence. he rambles on and on about how they’ll take such good care of you as hands begin removing your clothing from behind. Ajax smells like oranges and ginger with an earthy undertone that combines surprisingly nicely with Wrios smell.
they’re all over you in more ways than one and you’ll be lucky if you can move at the end of the season.
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