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tainari · 1 year
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★🇬​🇪​🇳​🇸​🇭​🇮​🇳​ 🇮​🇲​🇵​🇦​🇨​🇹​ 🇨​🇭​🇦​🇱​🇱​🇪​🇳​🇬​🇪★                                                      ₃. 🇫​🇦​🇻​🇴​🇺​🇷​🇮​🇹​🇪​ 🇦​🇷​🇨​🇭​🇴​🇳​                                                                            ⸺ 𝗡𝗮𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗮
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So um...
Hi, this is my first post on this blog oh wow hsbabajajw
I won't bother y'all too much, I just want to propose a little art challenge for all of my fellow gacha addict.
I triple dawg dare you to draw your internet persona (or even just yourself) as your kin genshin character! (or as your main/favorite character if you don't kin anyone!)
For example, I am a Hu Tao main and kinnie, so I made this:
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It's still just a sketch, I will eventually make it digitally, but for now I'll leave it like this, just to give you an idea! Oh and feel free to make it as personal as you want, you don't have to make your persona "cosplay" your kin character, you can do whatever!
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daebreaker1 · 8 months
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So I’m doing a silly little Traveller/Dull Blade/Match the element to the region Genshin challenge (I can post the rules if anyone’s interested) and anyway, I got up to level 40 before I had to take a break and look at these stats.
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lilliangst · 10 months
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color wheel challenge but make it girlboss insanity
rest in pieces lilli lilliangst
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musubiki · 1 year
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i firmly believe she got picked as a judge just to counteract his vibes
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seddidiot · 6 months
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Wriothesley got into another fight, Sigewinne is absolutely not amused.
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zephyrine-gale · 2 years
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cover for Harbinger Trio zine! you can check it out of their twitter @HabingerTrio !
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tirsden · 1 year
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The “no wishing” Genshin playthrough on Asia server got a little bit of work recently, though it’s been relatively neglected along with the “Noelle banner only” challenge on EU. Oceanid is hell with the no-wishies, but then the only character with remotely decent artifacts is Kaeya and the main team comp is meant to be reverse melt using him and Xiangling. Amber got ascended again so that Barbruh could get more drops off ye olde annoying water lady. The eventual plan is to have Amber go physical once t get a bow billet to craft the relevant bow. Meanwhile, I smashed the wishless gang through Windtrace and their first game went so much better than expected. My Aether also converted two Lumines to the Abyss with promises of free cookies. XD
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t00fumaple · 6 months
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Genshin text posts I’ve made
(1/?)
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truejekart · 10 days
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Six Fanarts!
Marcille Power Ayaka
Blaidd Akechi Zoro
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lovely-rubeum · 1 year
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affirming word.
your first argument with al haitham is one you are sure you’ll never forget. not because of his piercing words and the cold way he stares back at you, but because of his desperate reassurance. the soft way he held you as apologies were uttered, and the gentle way he cared for every tear you shed.
a/n: waah this is my first fic on this account !! cheers ^^
w/c: ~1.5k
warnings: not proof read (im lazy my bad) mentions of arguments, insecurities. hurt/comfort
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al haitham has been in maybe, one relationship before this one, you gather. there’s a certain coarseness to the way he approaches love and being in love with you that bleeds with lack of experience. it is not a slight against him, in fact, you’d consider it the furthest from that. you are honored to have been so cherished by someone who claims to not have time for trivial things. if al haitham is good at one thing, beyond mathematics or research or memorization, it is making you feel like you are not and will never be “trivial” to him. he remembers every date, he recalls every small detail, and he does everything he can, even in his busy schedule to make time for you. because you are the one he chose, and you are beyond his preconceptions about the usefulness and reason for “falling in love,” or other trifling activities.
so, when he calls you just that -- useless and pointless and trivial, it stings. and it stings for more than an hour, after the silence has settled in your shared living space and dinner has gone cold. it stings every time he looks at you, unable to control his cold and calculating frustration. even by the time said frustration is no longer directed at you but at himself for getting caught up -- for the escalation to petty insults rather than progress towards a natural solution. even as you both stand up and say you’re sorry for hurting each other and promise to listen and care. you are still left stinging. you ache all over, even as you lie in bed with him, his warm arms pulling your form close as you both whisper declarations of retreat, compromise, and love. you close your eyes and take in his scent, woody, almost a bit musky and just a twinge reminiscent of a well kept library. you would find solace here, but you cannot help but ache. your eyes sting with salt and self-admonishment as you sleep, feeling as though the two of you are left further apart than you were before.
it’s been several days now. the sounds of the bustling streets and the near silence of the akademia’s halls do nothing to comfort your still stirring heart. you see al haitham every day, you tell him you love him every day (because you do, and you’ll be damned before the aftermath of a finished argument tells you that you do not). he echoes the same, but still you think
trivial? were you nothing but pointless and foolish? did your beloved boyfriend, in times of distress, think of you as the very things he swore not to make you feel you were? it hurts to feel distant from him, but you’re sure he hasn’t noticed. in fact, you think it’s better that he hasn’t noticed. he’s a busy, busy man. and, really, he shouldn't be worried about something as frivolous as the way you feel about a pain that’s passed silently for days. you’ll get over it, because you’ve already talked and you love him and that should be enough.
but you forget, that al haitham, while not a fool, is foolishly in love with you. he is a man that gets what he needs and what he wants and when there are obstacles in his path he devises clear plans to avoid them. the only thing he would readily admit to making mistakes over is you. you and your smile that lights up his entire world, you and the way you care for him and challenge his mind in the most electrifying way. you who holds him as he sinks into the depths of his mind, and you who promises him eternity, irrational as that may be. so when you distance yourself, drowning in your own hurt, al haitham is planning. your wounds are like aching scars on his back. prickling with pain and a reminder of his failing, not to himself, but his failing to provide you with the world as you deserve. he sits in his office, stiff and cautious. what on earth could it be that has sent you away from him? what sort of thorns have coated your heart and how should he cut through them to get to you? 
you don’t think much of it, when you’re called into al haitham’s office today. you expect nothing more than an update about his findings. you’ll walk in, say hello, chat for a time until you realize you’ve veered off course and then you’ll depart with timid “i love you”s and you’ll stare into the silence as you hope for the short moment to lift your heart the way it had before it was wounded. you do not expect to see him staring anxiously at the door as you enter. you do not expect him to run a hand through his pretty gray hair and quietly ask you a question.
“could you lock the door?” you do, but you’re holding your breath. dread floods your veins and you cannot help but feel intimidated as he stands and approaches you. in an attempt to flee from your racing mind and heart, you change the subject.
“hi, dear. did you need something? i should have given you the report from—” you’re silenced by the worried look on his face. it’s a foreign expression, one where his shining, always focused eyes dart around you with a mixture of something like fear and hurt, and one where his built arms hang awkwardly at his sides as he figures out what to say first.
“there’s something wrong,” he starts. your breath hitches and you’re forced to break eye contact. al haitham frowns. “please don’t do that. please look at me.” the plea hurts your chest, but you can’t bring yourself to do just that. you try to wave it off.
“there’s nothing—” but the shake in your voice betrays you. he waits for you to open up. for you to take the first step, because your comfort is his priority, but you can tell with the tension in the air that he will cut through if you do not. al haitham gets what he needs, and what he needs more than life is your happiness. you’re sure of that now, as you look back at his expression, endlessly full of concern for you. you can’t bring yourself to lie anymore. “okay, maybe there is something.”
“may i inquire?” he says it so timidly you’d think he’s another person. you can’t stop yourself from sighing. 
“i just… it’s stupid. i don’t think it’s worth making a big deal. i’ll be over it soon.” the deadpan look on his face says otherwise.
“you have been… apart from your usual self. for longer than three nights. i’m worried about you.” al haitham’s admission is shaking, but resolute. his soothing voice quakes just the slightest bit, but he refuses to back down. you cave at his look, just as you always do.
“i‘m just… still hurt. over what you said, when we argued? i didn’t want you to feel bad since we already moved on from the problem but i keep thinking about it and hearing it in my head. you called me trivial.” al haitham pauses, as if recounting the event. you continue. “i know you probably didn’t mean it, but i can’t help but think that maybe…”
“stop,” he says with a gentleness reserved only for you. he places his hands gently on your shoulders while silently asking for permission in his gaze to pull you close. you nod, and suddenly his hand is patting the back of your head softly, as if you’re the most cherished being in the universe itself.
“i’m sorry. i’m so sorry.” you feel your eyes welling up with tears as he holds you close and admits fault. he pulls away slightly, but only to dry your tears with his thumb.
“you are everything to me. and it was only foolish of me to have allowed things to progress to this point. i would move mountains and slay the worst of foes just to see you happy. i have taken away part of your smile, even for a second. and for that i am so sorry.”
there is a tenderness in his eyes. you couldn’t imagine a more beautiful expression if you tried, and it is then that you realize he is not used to wearing this expression. he is clumsy in the way he squeezes you, and although he is intelligent, he is also inept in maintaining his usual aloofness as he reassures you that you will never be a waste of his time. it is then too, that you notice the fear squandering his composure as he promises to love you for what may be the millionth time.
you relax and while you cry in his arms, you allow al haitham’s affirming word into your heart, never to be shaken again.
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tainari · 1 year
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★🇬​🇪​🇳​🇸​🇭​🇮​🇳​ 🇮​🇲​🇵​🇦​🇨​🇹​ 🇨​🇭​🇦​🇱​🇱​🇪​🇳​🇬​🇪★                                                     ₄. 🇫​🇦​🇻​🇴​🇺​🇷​🇮​🇹​🇪​ 🇵​🇦​🇮​🇷​🇮​🇳​🇬​                                                                           ⸺  𝗖𝘆𝗻𝗼/𝗧𝗶𝗴𝗵𝗻𝗮𝗿𝗶
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xieliancore · 10 months
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colour circle challenge for twt!
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xnighten · 5 months
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hydrodragons · 4 months
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genshin impact gif challenge ✦
[1/?] cryo characters → wriothesley
“people have this tendency to see me as an all-knowing figure with mystical powers. in reality, i'm just one man with two eyes and two ears. how can i possibly know everything that's happening in the fortress of meropide?”
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sweetporing · 6 months
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17. Ballad of the Wind 🪶
"Even so, this used to be our home, a place where I met my dear friend . . . " the bard said with an enigmatic smile, his voice tinged with sadness.
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