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razorblade180 · 2 months
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Just His Luck
Bennett:Hey guys! Guess what day-
Aether: *hugs him*
Bennett:Huh?
Paimon:*hugs*
Fischl and Razor: *hugs him*
Bennett:Aww, this is nice of you guys.
Diluc, Kaeya, Amber, Lisa, Barbara, Jean, Klee, Albedo, Sucrose, Mona, and even Diluc also come by and join the hug.
Bennett:Wow! I didn’t think so many people remembered!
Klee:We’ll always be on your Adventure Team.
Bennett:Heh….*tears up* Hehehe wow that’s….that’s really……
Bennett:*sobbing*
Just his luck. Here he was thinking today would go without bad luck, but here was; wishing he had enough arms to hug everyone just a bit tighter.
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hezuart · 4 months
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Secret Santa gift for a college friend....... I looked up Razor references and saw this jacked purple wolf spirit... I had zero context for this I also remembered this specific meme https://i.kymcdn.com/photos/images/newsfeed/001/449/412/c10.jpg and should be very clear: at the time I drew this, I had zero context for that original meme image too 💀 ( I thought the person on the couch was a 14 yr old kid??????? It was not clear to me the context was NSFW........ w h o o p s )
So ERM ... this exists now ..... s o r r y Razor (C) Genshin Impact
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Genshin Stickers 27 - Razor
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endlesslytired · 10 months
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Watched a PM Seymour binge comp so I'm back on my bullshit
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m1d-45 · 1 year
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(i wanted to do one last one im sorry (/_;))
Dear Razor,
I hope this finds you well in the lands of Wolvendom. How have you been, dear? And how is Bennett? Not in any more cuts and bruises, I hope.
I know you always take care of Bennett whenever you adventure together but don't forget to take care of yourself, too! Both of you are like little brothers to me and I would hate to see you two injured. We are lupical, as you would always say.
I will return to Mondstadt soon, rest assured bringing gifts of course. Until then, I wish you bountiful hunts for you and the rest of your lupical. Can't wait to see you soon, dear. And pass this along to Bennett will you?
signed,
avo
(A tiny keychain crocheted version of him and Bennett lay inside the letter. Along with a small illustration of you and him)
(I love Razor sm btw. He's best boy and I will protect him at all costs)
razor sat among his pack, absentmindedly picking leaves or shedding pieces of fur from their coats whenever he got bored. night watch was quiet, peaceful, an easy time to think when opposed to the busy bustle of daytime. though it wasn’t good for him to take every watch, he did volunteer for them more often than the other wolves.
the night was calm, the trees thin enough to allow enough light through that he could see, but thick enough that no enemies should see him sitting up in the cave. occasionally a wind would sweep through, a chill creeping up his arms, but he would simply sink them into whoever’s fur was closest and wait for the wind to pass. it always did, even in mondstat.
razor stood up, carefully picking his way out of the cave. at the mouth, he stretched, feeling his gloves brush the stone at the top. one downside of night watch was the tension that came with constantly being on alert. it was a necessary evil, as a sleeping pack was a vulnerable one, and he was always sure to rid of any excess. the last thing he needed was a cramp or a strained muscle when an enemy-
leaves rustled, and he barely had to think before reaching for his claymore, already on the handle and ready to pull.
the bushes were still. it could be a squirrel, or a bird. something harmless. small. it was rare, but it had happened before, and that detail alone kept him from waking the others.
when the intruder appeared, it was not a clear threat. but, it was no squirrel either. it came from above, a second sun falling from the branches in slow motion. it spun in midair as he watched, ridding itself of the leaf that had landed on top of it.
razor hesitated. did he call it? it… seemed harmless, drifting towards him at a lazy pace. the wind picked up, from the star towards him, carrying a familiar smell. so it was from someone he knew…
carefully, he let the ball fall into his cupped hands, looking up at where it came from. the leaves would occasionally part, but he didn’t see anybody or anything up there. just the night sky, with a few falling stars streaking across the thin patches he could see.
stars…
he looked back down at his hands, but the ‘star’ was gone. two small doll-like plushes rested in his hands, attached to hooks and laying on a bed of paper, with lettering for sheets. the figures looked familiar, but he quickly turned his attention to the words themselves.
your letter wasn’t long, but with the amount of times he reread it it might have been. he knew you—just because he lived with the wolves didn’t mean he wasn’t aware of the one who made them, boreas would have his hide otherwise—but not why you would send him a letter. he did not need your writing to know he was one of your favored. he did not need a star to tell him he was cared for. you had done that on your own, with your kind words when bringing him and bennett on your journey, when you blessed him with claws of iron and teeth of thunder.
still, he held your gifts close, smiling slightly at your drawing. maybe, you would come visit him in wolvendom, and his lupical would be complete.
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wolfbeestudio · 8 months
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Happy Birthday to the most feral of the bois, Razor~
Like, comment, share, and follow for more!
Commissions for illustrations and plush are open :3c
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favficbirthdays · 8 months
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Happy Birthday
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Razor (9th September)
Genshin Impact
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quailclaws · 8 months
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happy razor day~ 🐺 o(*^▽^*)┛
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wintertundra-art · 2 years
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meanwhile in Mondstadt
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lotusmuses · 2 years
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short fic idea: reader used to live in mondstadt and was pretty close to razor to the point that he often called them "lupical sibling" and he trusts them a lot. anyways they live in sumeru now and is friends with cyno. he mentions that he had a younger sibling and that his parents were adventurers (his mother was pregnant when they left). he says that he knows that his parents died in another nation but doesn’t know the fate of his younger sibling. reader is connecting some dots and says that they might know his long lost sibling. that they think his younger sibling is a boy from mondstadt. so they go to mondstadt and razor and cyno reunite.
razor talks to reader and reader asks him how he feels about meeting someone from his birth family and he tells them that he's a a bit sad. (like in his vo about gross food except its "Family... good. Blood brother also good. But... Razor-.. I.. am.. sad?") reader says "It sounds like this is conflicting for you. That's understandable.. suddenly meeting family that you didn’t know you had."
anyways razor brings up reader's feelings "lupical sibling also conflicted by blood brother?" and reader is confused. "lupical looks at brother with emotion.. teachers says its... longing?"
"wow nothing gets passed you, huh? you're right. i think i'm in love with cyno, but... i'm not sure if he sees me the same way. it'd be awkward if he doesn’t so i haven't told him."
anyways, razor and reader team up to: help razor bond with cyno and help reader confess to cyno
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correct-genshin · 2 years
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Razor: What if mayonnaise came in cans
Bennett: That would suck because you can’t microwave metal…
Fischl: ... Good morning to everyone except these two people
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razorblade180 · 2 months
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What Luck
Bennett:*waking up* Mmmm
Fischl:Hello, my trusted knight.
Bennett:Fischl? Am I…in your lap?
Fischl:You fell, far…
Bennett:Right…hehe, ow.
Fischl:Moving would be ill advised.
Bennett:That’s fine. This is cozy. What a nice birthday gift.
Fischl:Heh, you didn’t have to fall so far for this.
Bennett:Well y’know…just my luck. Guess I took leap year to a new meaning. *groans* I feel sore.
Fischl:*strokes his hair* Rest, my loyal knight. I shall watch over you.
Bennett:*snuggles in* Fischl? Thank you for being my friend despite all the crazy. It…means the world.
Fischl:…It was a never burden. If anything, it’s been the most fortunate encounter I’ve ever known.
She looked down to see the boy smiling happily, his eyes closed yet again as laid still. Minutes passed by before Oz came soaring in from the tree line with Diluc, Razor and Kaeya running right behind him.
The brothers’ bodies tensed up as they saw the claw marks torn through bark and stone, the dissolving rift hounds, and the battered girl holding her dearest friend. Razor however, he kept walking one step at a time before dropping to his knees by his friends. He stared at Bennett quietly, refusing to listen to his ears heard, or rather, what they could no longer hear. Slowly he looked up a Fischl who said nothing. In fact, it was his pleading gaze for answers that finally wore her down, reducing the proud Fischl into a humble girl that sobbed just as loud as Razor’s painful cries into the wind.
Today was a very unfortunate day.
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k1ngtok1 · 1 year
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Water. Earth. Fire. Air.
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Long ago, the four nations lived together in harmony
Then, everything changed…
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When the fire nation attacked.
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raspbrrytea · 11 months
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Kind of a style study+ fanart
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endlesslytired · 2 years
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I have more
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m1d-45 · 1 year
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[because you mentioned that what you've been writing has been getting longer; i hope this request doesn't make your next one longer too??]
a short roll of paper, tied with a ribbon. it's placed inside a bag with a warm but lightweight coat. the words on the paper are written big and they all read:
Hi, Razor!
How are you doing? I hope that you and your lupical are okay and safe. You're doing so great with words and talking! I'm so proud of you.
Please keep this coat with you even if your hair is long and lupical are warm to cuddle. Remember that it's okay to take breaks from getting stronger. Eat well and rest well. Stay safe and have fun! Let's hunt and take naps together next time. :D
Warm hugs,
Your Lupical
razor trudged through wolvendom, his arms wrapped tightly around him. his lesson with lisa had led longer than it usually did, and the coming winter made the usually refreshing air frigid.
still, he pushed through. his coat wasn’t made to keep from cold, but normally he was back with his pack by now. normally, he’d be curled up with the rest of the wolves, near the middle since he didn’t have any fur of his own.
they had to be worried. he never stayed out late without warning.
he pushes through a thicker patch of bushes, stumbling into a clearing with a shiver. the canopy is thinner here, and he steps into the open space, hoping some of the lingering light could help sweep away his chill.
it doesn’t. something else, however, does.
as razor looks to the sky, to the shooting stars crossing it, one of them falls. he doesn’t realize it until it brushes the leaves, having assumed the light was from the setting sun, but he now realizes the truth. the sun had set a while ago, but as the star landed in his hands, it was hard not to think of it as a second.
bright. warm. he doesn’t know what the sun feels like, but the bumps on the ball feel like rays, energy buzzing within them. he holds the ball carefully, wondering if he should perhaps take it to andrius, who would certainly know what it meant if a star fell out of the sky.
the star acts before he does, falling apart into crystalline shards. for a moment he’s worried he’d done something wrong, but when he’s left with a sun-warmed coat and a folded sheet of paper, he’s a little less concerned.
razor considers the paper. he should go to his pack, but… what if it’s you? what if it’s something important?
it is from you, but it’s nothing to fret over. you’re simply… worried for him.
he rereads a few sentences, making sure he’s remembering the words right, but… he was correct the first time.
you cared for him. you sent him a coat. you promised him a visit when you finally came to teyvat, inviting him on a hunt with you.
razor put on the coat you had gifted him—it fit well, still warm from the star it was carried in—and thought over your letter as he walked.
if you and he were to nap together… where would be the best space?
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