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the-fandom-is-now-my-life · 1 month

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A bouquet of feelings

Aether is doing his weekly commissions, how curious that all of them require flowers. Still too unaware of how it could be misunderstood he does through his day.

Wc: 1.7K

+ a mini drawing

Checking the tasks on the board Aether gasps pleasantly surprised “ oh! If we do these requests we can be free by 6 pm!”

“And you can go on your date~~ we already know” paimon floats around his head, swimming in annoyance at how repetitive aether has been the last week. ‘I'm finally going on a date with YN’ yeah, because they asked, you coward; ‘I made sure to reserve a nice table at good hunter’, there are only three tables, there aren't many to choose from. Even then she can find his boyish smile and unexpected pep on his step cute, the traveler's first love~.

“Oh? What do we have to do? Don't even think about making paimon make another sausage or beacon, or Paimon is going on a strike!” just thinking about mixing for hours the meat with salt and spices and pipping it in the casing manually already made her small hands hurt.

“no, no, we just have to deliver some flowers, see” he points to the first three requests, one asking for 3 mist flower to try on a new wine, 10 sweet flowers for Helen and 5 cecilias for Albert”

“ That seems easy enough! Do we have enough in the backpack?” she drapes herself on his shoulder to peep inside, soon after she holds the bundles of flowers that when held together they look like a bouquet, the brightest blue drowned on white petals of the cecilias and a few dashes of yellow from the sweet flowers “yep! Let's go!”

Aether soon snatches the bouquets and goes on his way.

Request 1: Helen needs sweet flower x10 for a tea for her sore throat.

Dashing past Flora's shop aether is able to see Helen on her balcony, reading a music sheet for her next song

“Miss bard, we got the sweet flowers!” Paimon yelps underneath, catching her attention.

“ Ah! Thanks traveler, can you pass them to me?” Helen leans forward and downwards to grab them but isn't even close to where Aether is, even when he tiptoes.

Getting the sudden idea, he jumps as he steps on the wall, just high enough to where he could grab one of the columns of her railing and pull himself up, now Helen could grab her flowers, with her hoarse voice she smiles and tosses a pouch with mora “thanks traveler, here is your reward’

Paimon thinks sweetly, already tasting the roasted pork or the sweet Madam ‘one request done, two left~ ♪’

But that wasn't what just happened in Flora's and Donna's eyes

“ Did you see that? He just hung from the railing to give her a bouquet, like a forbidden lover” Donna chats with Flora, who is as interested as her.

“ And then she whispered something to him before giving him something, could it be that they are dating?”

Request 2: Albert needs cecilia x5 for a gift

As usual Albert was waiting on one of the sides of the church, nervously pulling his sleeves and his lips moving without saying a word, rehearsing a speech.

“Hey! Albert!” From the top of the stairs he calls out for him, swinging the white bouquet trying to get his attention. Soon after his arm and himself are being yanked to a corner away from the nuns, who already noticed the two men but didn't comment on it more than a few curious gazes.

The blond fanboy snatches the beautiful bouquet “Keep it down! Everyone can see you” he whispers at him, poking his head to see if the nuns were watching.

“I don't think they are going to tell Barbara… at worst they may get the knights involved” Paimon's squeaky voice teases.

“Hum! Not everything I do is because of Barbara, you know?”

“Oh, my bad”

“Either way you think she would like them?” his cheeks catch a bit of color and Paimon can't help but sighs at him

“Ugh… yeah, sure, they are pretty but doesn't she like philanemo mushrooms?”

“Those ugly things?! How could you- wait it could make sense! She managed to find beauty in such an ugly thing~ typical of our Barbara" he grabs the bouquet, thinking of adding a few of those ugly mushrooms between the delicate and beautiful flowers "If she likes them I should give that to her, then. But where do they grow?”

“You better get another reward ready if you expect us to also give you philanemo mushrooms too!” paimon yaps over aether's shoulder as he scratches his neck and he looks inside the backpack.

“ No, we gave our last to Mona”

“Oh… My confession…”

“ Well! Then we can escort him to the dawn winery and pick up some fresh ones! And we also get paid for it too!”

“ The next request is at the winery either way so it wouldn't be too far off”

After thinking it for a second Albert nods and walks alongside aether to dawn winery, each holding a different bouquet, Albert the cecilia one meant for Barbara and aether holding a bundle of mist flower for the next request.

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The sweet Madam stands on the table half eaten, both legs and breasts cut off and one thigh on the chicken and another on aether's plate. E

“ So, uhm” you attempt to ask him about the bouquets or his date with Albert or if he has a hidden relationship with Helen or why he accepted this date or even maybe if there was a bouquet for you. But now seeing him perk up at your voice like a bunny didn't really cause the same cuteness aggression as usual. “ Nothing. Don't mind me. Actually I'm not feeling too good, I think I'm going to pay and leave” a hand falls over your stomach, as if you wanted him to buy the story.

Soon after you pay and start walking to your house, sighing in defeat he goes to pay his part Sara passive aggressively teases him.

“having more than one boyfriend or girlfriend is hard, huh?” Her smile thin and stiff as she counts the mora “don't feel too bad, most people your age hardly have one lover, three would be too much”

“ Three lovers?” Aether asks, confused if anything he only wanted one! You!

“ Oh, c'mon, with how forward you were this morning, all of Mondstadt already knows.” She writes down the sweet madam you two shared and the payment “Who would have thought Albert would let Barbara go and get a proper lover, good for him. I was getting worried he wouldn't grow out of idol crushes and live alone”

“ But I'm not dating anyone…”

She looks up, equally confused “ but the bouquets you were giving to people this morning?”

“ Those were requests”

She stops for a second, a little O forming between her lips, as she looks at him her only advice was ‘Then I would hurry to clean that misunderstanding up, boy’

His pink and plush lip is now trapped between his teeth, something that Paimon only ever saw when they were exploring the chasm and a boulder suddenly blocked the entrance, forcing him to find a way out. The whole 4 hours that took his bottom lip was firmly between his teeth and soon after split in half and showing an ugly scab for a few months.

Quickly turning around and sprinting outside the town, Paimon flops around like a fish fresh out of water as he holds her hand.

“Slow down! what is all that hurry for?!”

Halting cold on his tracks he turns around and holds Paimon's shoulders, his eyes blown wide.

“I have only wanted two things since I came here. To find my sister and for YN to give me an honest chance. The first one doesn't seem close yet, and I might be about to ruin the second one so help me make the best bouquet possible” His caramel eyes showed such a determination that could only be overshadowed by the warm glow of a pyro vision.

“Alright?”

°•°

Some things have to be exact and round, is what you love to think. The quantity of pillars around the Knight's headquarters should be even, or at the very least the first flower bed whenever you enter mondstadt, it should be lined with the flow of the street and not off by a visible enough amount.

Event then there are concessions you are willing to make, flower beds can have an uneven number of each pair, and fruit weight doesn't have to be on the dot (as much as it hurts to see the 2.7 grams away from the perfect 100grs) and now it's perfectly reasonable to roughly estimate the hour. It's four am you guess, maybe in another situation you would have noted the time exactly to the minute but hearing the panicked banging on your door that is an estimation you are willing to make.

“Who is there?”

“Aether. Can we speak?”

Sighing but still giving in you start the planned explanation “Look, I didn't know you were already dating, it was too embarrassingly to admit-”

“ No, wait, just have this and then you can reject me after” he pushes a big bouquet against your chest, a soft scent emanating out of it, both sweet and floral, and a refreshing feeling to the touch of the freshly cut mist flowers.

Seeing you stunted enough to not speak immediately he starts rambling “ I know it looked weird, and I fully understand if you don't believe me or what I'm saying now, but I assure you those weren't flowers like because of love, UHM this is but not the ones I gave-”

A light shushing slips from your lips stopping him in his tracks and you touch his shoulder “I see I misjudged your actions. It's pretty late to let you. Why don't you let me prepare some coffee for you and your company and pick up from where we left?” Aether can't nod fast enough as he is slowly coerced inside to your sofa, his stomach bubbling with a mixture of nerves and puppy crush.

#genshin impact #gi #aether x reader #aether #genshin x reader #genshin aether #genshin x gender neutral reader #genshin x reader #genshin fluff #draw fic

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fly-sky-high-09 · 1 month

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HII I’m not sure if this is the right blog but I’m so curious about how you color artwork, like what brushes you use, I really love your style and have thought about taking some inspiration from it

Hi! :D This is fine, I'll reblog it to my art blog so it can be easier to find, no worries.

I'm not the type that uses too many different brushes! I ended up comfortable with just a single brush for most of my work unless the style calls for something else (like soft look of Rain World, which I did a little step by step for here~)

The main brush I use for just about everything is Design Brush. I use it for sketching, I use it for lineart and I use it to add shadows and highlights! I also like to mess with the backgrounds with it

I got hooked to Real G-pen recently for fun lines and texture! Opaque watercolor is what I use for soft rendering like slugcats~ Gouche is very fun to paint with also because of the texture! I haven't used in awhile tho. Light running ink is what I use for smokey effects, clouds, stuff like that! I love the brush! And uh... the last brush is called *checks the source* Nouchika Square Brush. It's free! It's square! It's new to me! very fun to use!

Details about the steps with Design pencil:

After sketching, I basically just lineart with the same brush in a different layer (or multiple of them, if needed!). Once done, I also duplicate the lineart layer to make the previous a little sharper, since depending on the pressure the brush can be faint or very strong, which will come in handy with colors later!

Single layer VS doubled:

Next, for easy color in, I select the areas outside of lineart, invert selection and even shrink it by 1 pixel. Then, I color the new layer bellow lineart flat with one base (in this case, Koromon's pinkish color)

Above it, I hand fill other colors and yes, there are probably easier ways to do that but I am way to used to the hard way XD Note that I rely on this: Hold CTRL and click on base color layer to select everything in that layer, then make a layer and color within that, so I don't cross the border/lines.

I usually lock layers for the next part but you can also just make a new layer above.

Use gradient tool (with which ever options) and select colors that are slightly shifted in hue and saturation from the base color picked one and toss in a bit of gradient shadow and highlight in each locked color!

Remember, color picker is your best friend ever to befriend in any art program! it will help you find hues in this gradient you can work with to add to the shape while doing the simple render!

Now, I use the same brush still but I change sizes depending on which area I'm going to go across. Nice part about it is the aforementioned pressure that can apply less or more color depending on how much you press down. I go with the light strokes over first and then stronger ones above! you can get softer shading this way! Same with highlight~ If something feels off somewhere, color pick the nearest hue and stroke the mistake away~ You can do the same if you want to use any present hue in another part of the figure

after that's done, I then tend to put another layer and select Overlay option on it to add at least a little bit more shadow or highlight (I chose highlight in this case). There is no background for this drawing so I figured it would be nice to add a little bit of cold colors to the warm ones Koromon is made of.

You can play with other layer options or even edit and color adjustments like tone curve, color balance and brightness/contrast, with any color layer! I do it a lot actually~

You add some extras if you want and you're done~

There is not much to it, so I use this for a simple style commission!

#ask #my art #sorry if something sounds odd it's a little later here as I toss this together dfgjgh #I dunno how good is to use the brush I use I'm just a bit too used to it with how I handle my pen pressure #I noticed it has a different(?) texture on my older tablet somehow?#might be the dps difference between tablets #but anyway #that's how I roll~

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thedo0zyslider · 1 year

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Distraction

Scarian fic. 2k words. Summary - Grian is getting quite.....well, distracted by Scar after he turns yellow, and the latter decides to confront him about it. A03 Link

Going AFK during a death game wasn’t something anyone expected to experience, at least not frequently. It was the first, and hopefully only time, Grian would experience it. He didn’t mind being AFK normally, but a death game was different, especially considering he’d woken up with time and a color missing. More changes also happened to his fellow players during the week or so he was out of commission, their timers ticking down and a few people getting some new outfits to go with.

Scar was one of the people who’d gained an appearance change, and Grian saw his first, as their respective groups liked to mess with each quite a bit. It was quite a nice outfit, very flashy, and very Scar. His former ally now wore a blue shirt, yellow vertical stripes lined it. In typical Scar fashion he’d left the top part slightly unbuttoned, showing off his chest a tad. The sleeves had also been rolled up, Scar stating it looked better and was more practical for when he was building The Rock. He had a clock resting at his side, attached to the navy blue jeans he now wore.

A few other people had gotten updated appearances while Grian was gone, but Scar’s seemed to stick with him the most, and for a very particular reason.

Grian had found his gaze…wandering a bit whenever he was around Scar. To the other man's chest area specifically. He tried to stop it, but most of the time he didn’t even realize he was doing it. They’d be having a normal conversation and he’d just be staring at Scar’s slightly exposed chest, his mind wandering. He wondered about what if his shirt was unbuttoned further, and was remembering a time when Scar hadn’t worn a shirt at all. It was kind of embarrassing, and Grian had to keep his face from burning in shame every time he realized he was doing it again.

He didn’t think anyone had noticed much, thankfully. He thought Cleo had at one point, but if she did she chose to keep her mouth shut, the zombie probably wanting to see how this played out. Scar himself, on the other hand, for sure noticed how distracted he was making Grian. The brunette's gaze burning holes into him was usually what caused Grian to realize he was staring in the first place.

Scar had decided he was going to do something about the…situation, apparently. For one day he beckoned his old ally over, promising nothing but a friendly interaction, perhaps a trade for some cows, or some iron. And Grian, despite knowing Scar’s scammer tendanices, of witnessing and aiding them first hand countless times before, followed him anyways. Part of him, for whatever reason, still trusted Scar, and allowed the man to lead him behind The Clockers newly constructed base, creatively named The Rock.

For whatever reason the avian hadn’t noticed, or chosen to ignore, the particular gleam in Scar’s eyes as they walked together. He didn’t notice until the other man in front of him, using their height difference to lean over the smaller. Grian’s breath hitched, seeing the playful, flirtatious gleam in the taller’s gaze. The avian could tell where this might be going, and he wasn’t exactly opposed, per say. He took a few steps back, and Scar matched him, step for step until Grian’s back hit something with a low thunk.

Grian glanced behind him, seeing that his back had now hit the gray outer wall of The Rock. His eyes darted forward again, only to be faced with Scar leaning towards him. He slowly pinned Grian against the wall, one hand slamming against the stone beside his head, while Scar’s other arm still rested at his side. It was an escape route, and Grian wasn’t sure he was willing to take it.

His eyes moved down to Scar’s chest area again for a second, before quickly going back up to the others face. He flushed in embarrassment, noticing how Scar’s gaze tracked his own The brunette was smirking down at him, clearly enjoying how easy the avian was to fluster. Grian felt his face flush a deeper shade of red, and Scar’s gaze glittered with amusement.

“Have I been distracting you lately?” Scar asked, grin becoming wider.

“You could say that..” Grian’s breath hitched as he spoke, barely being able to meet Scar’s piercing gaze. His skin crawled and prickled, it felt like he was burning under those pretty yellow eyes. Not knowing what else to do or where else to look Grian tore his gaze away, dragging his eyes back to Scar’s chest for what seemed like the millionth time.

A warm, familiar calloused hand came under his chin, gently grabbing it moving his face upwards. “Eyes up here, songbird.” Scar muttered softly, leaning in closer. Grian felt a shiver run through him at the old nickname. He hadn’t heard that since…well the cactus ring, when Scar told him that everything was okay, even as Grian killed him.

“Hi..” He managed to whisper, taking in all of Scar’s features. Fuck , that man was handsome, quite possibly the prettiest man Grian had ever laid eyes on. And he’d seen plenty of pretty guys in his time. Scar’s eyes were now a light yellow, sadly having lost the pretty shade of dark green when Grian had been gone. His other facial features were still as pleasing to look at, skin now a fair tone instead of the cool gray part of Grian’s brain was still expecting to see. His jawline was still sharp and well defined, framed by round cheeks. Sure, his ears were a little pointer and his hair was styled different, but it was still Scar. His brown locks still looked as soft as they had been before.

Their faces were now close enough for Grian to see a light blush dusting the other’s cheeks as well, and a small part of him took satisfaction in that. He hadn’t even done anything and Scar was still blushing over him.

“Well hello there!” Scar quietly purred his signature greeting, having taken a moment to respond. They both seemed to have been staring at each other’s faces. Scar moved his hand to cup the smaller’s cheek instead of letting it continue to rest at his side. Grian’s skin lit alight at the touch, his eyes fluttering shut for a second. Scar smirked, a bit softer than the last one, as the avian leaned into him. “Aren’t you cute?” He said, bringing Grian’s face closer until the noses were practically touching, gaze turning half lidded.

Grian’s own hands, which had been laying useless at his side, moved to rest on Scar’s hips at the motion. Scar pressed him against the wall more, the avian’s leather jacket becoming ruffled and caught on the stone. Grian’s heart pounded in his ears, their breaths mingling together for a second longer before Scar decided to do something about it, leaning down to meet Grian in the middle.

Scar lightly pressed their lips together, moving his head further down to meet the avian as he did. Grian felt himself melt at contact. One hand remained on the taller’s hip, the other going to rest on top of the one currently holding Grian’s face. The kiss wasn’t very deep, and lasted for barely a second. Scar gave him a few more soft kisses, kisses neither of them wanted. It was agonizing, Grian’s brain screaming at him to kiss Scar stupid. Scar pressed one more final chaste kiss to his lips, and before either of them had time to think Grian’s arms were around Scar’s neck, pulling him down once more.

The kiss was hesitant at first. They hadn’t been this close in…a while, despite being Soulmates once before. Their lips were pressed together for a second too long, and Grian began to tug at Scar’s hair to show that he wanted more . He wanted more than hesitant touches and avoidance. He wanted Scar . Scar himself seemed to long for the same thing, as after a minute of Grian tugging at his hair he began to slowly bite down onto the other’s bottom lip. Grian damn near moaned, restraining himself so only a small noise rumbled in his throat instead.

Things got slightly more heated, an old, almost long forgotten passion returning as Scar tried to slip his tongue into Grian’s mouth. The avian let him, parting his lips and allowing Scar to kiss him fully. His knees wobbled a bit, Scar roughly tilting his head to the side for better access to Grian’s mouth, the latter’s teeth catching on his tongue. The kiss became calmingly familiar, and the avian was glad to be experiencing it again. Scar’s hand moved off the wall, going to grip Grian’s waist, other hand still roughly grabbing his cheek. He hoped it wouldn’t bruise, because it felt like it would.

Grian was making small noises as Scar kissed him breathless, kissed him absolutely stupid for the first time in what felt like an eternity. The brunette was making his own sounds, clearly holding himself back a bit. He made louder whines when Grian’s hands moved from the back of his neck to roam under his shirt, fingers ghosting over and feeling familiar abs and scars. Some of those scars Grian had caused himself, but that was the furthest thing from his mind at the moment, his fingers running along the others waistband. Scar started groaning into Grian’s mouth, apparently deciding to indulge himself a little, and the avian smirked as he was kissed into the wall of The Rock further, one of Scar’s knees moving in between his thighs, spreading his legs ever so slightly. He gasped into the kiss, desperate whines becoming louder, more full of want and need at the motion. The smaller’s hands began to move up towards Scar’s face, ready to break the kiss and guide Scar’s lips down to his neck. He desperately wanted to feel teeth angst his skin, biting it raw and bruising-

A voice suddenly came from the area next to them, the person clearing their throat before speaking. “Scar, what did I say about having boys over?” Grian felt his blood run cold as Cleo’s voice filled his ears, eyes snapping open. Their tone was very awkward, yet slightly teasing. Leave it to Cleo, of all people, to tease them right now. The zombie was most definitely going to hold this over his head later, over both of their heads most likely.

They pulled away from each other abruptly, heads whipping around to face Cleo. Part of Grian wanted to whine at the loss of contact, but he pushed away that urge. Scar’s face was properly red now, but not as red as Grian’s. He could practically feel the heat radiating from his own cheeks. Both of them were panting quite heavily, which wasn’t helping in the slightest. Grian also felt slightly lightheaded from the passionate make out, having to blink a few as his vision started to go double. He moved away from Scar a bit, trying to get more space to breathe, but that man didn’t let him go.

“I know, but Mom.” Scar began, Cleo slightly cringing at the “mom” part. “He was practically begging for it!“ A hand guided Grian’s face back to Scar’s, and he was once again forced to meet piercing yellow eyes. “Isn’t that right, G?”

“Y-Yeah” He stammered, maybe a bit too loudly. He was just glad Bdubs hadn’t caught them, he would’ve announced it to the whole server probably, with how loud he’d probably scream at the sight. The two of them also had given up on being quiet, and Grian also hoped their…less than subtle nosies hadn’t drawn Cleo to them. They probably had, realistically, and it made being caught all the more embarrassing.

“Well, I’d leave you to it.” Cleo said, glaring daggers at Grian. “If he wasn’t our enemy, Scar.” Their voice had an edge to it, but Scar didn’t move away. The brunette still held the avian in place, knee still in quite the scandalous place. Scar met his ally’s glare with his own, steady gaze, and Grian just wished he’d let go of his face for a second. It wasn’t helping how flustered he was.

Cleo sighed. “Just don’t get all down and dirty in the open? Okay? Be safe about it?” Scar’s eyes widened slightly at her words, and probably the fact he’d won their silent argument. Grian just turned even redder, making a startled chirp in the back of his throat.

Scar got over his shock quickly, far faster than Grian did. “Of course, of course!” He purred, a familiar smoothness returning to his voice. He leaned down, voice low but still loud enough that Cleo could hear. “We’ll be safe about it, won’t we G-man?” His voice dipped lower, now taking on a more frisky tone.

“Yeah, I gu- mngh !” Grian’s response was cut off by a noise of pleasure, wings fluttering against the wall behind him. Scar had leaned down a bit more, titling the avian’s head up so he could access his neck. Teeth that were slightly sharper than they used to be teased over his skin for a quickest of seconds, before the brunette bit down in a certain spot he knew Grian liked. Past experience was working against Grian a lot today.

“ Scar! ” He moaned breathily, the man above him continuing to work that area of his neck, fingers tugging at soft dark brown hair.

Cleo’s cheeks turned a bit red, the zombie quickly averting her gaze. “Keep quiet! And I’m holding this against you!” She called as she turned away, vanishing around the side of the building just as fast as she appeared. Scar smirked against Grian’s neck, before continuing his work.

They stayed like that for only five more minutes, Grian leaning his head back further, allowing Scar to press god knows how many open mouthed kisses against his skin. The avian was suddenly glad for his stupid leather jacket, knowing the collar would successfully hide most of the day's activities. He eventually removed Scar from his neck, taking an opportunity to dominate a kiss of his own, cramming his tongue into the other's mouth. Scar kissed him back readily, making nice sounds of his own when Grian began to bite his neck, giving them matching bruises. The avian quite enjoyed it, Scar molding into his touch like clay. It served as a reminder to both of them how weak for the other they could be.

Eventually Grian was pulled away, a calloused hand once again tilting his head upwards to meet Scar’s gaze.

“They were right ya know,” The brunette gaze was no longer playfully, his tone serious. “We are enemies, we shouldn’t really be….”

Grian blinked. “Oh…yeah.” He said, moving his hands off of Scar, not even sure where they’d ended up. Scar’s hands stayed on him.

“I was just gonna give you one small kiss…not all of that..” He muttered, hand trailing over the various bruises now lining Grian’s neck. “Guess we got a bit carried away?” The avian joked, a lopsided smile forming on his face.

Scar chuckled, though his gaze was still somber. “Yeah, a bit.”

Before he pulled away Scar leaned in once again, Grian’s hands gently cupped in his cheeks. He gave his former partner one last soft kiss, Grian leaning into it like his life depended on it. It reminded him of their first kiss, back in the desert. That one had been just as gentle, just as soft as this one. It made this feel like their last, though the two never seemed to reach that point.

Scar slowly moved away, seeming reluctant. He slowly moved a hand off Grian’s face, caressing it gently. The avian watched him, propping himself up from where he was still pressed against the wall, just as reluctant as his old partner was. “Goodbye now, Songbird.” He said gentle, voice having lost any flirtatious undertone. Grian chirped a goodbye, his throat felt too full of emotion to speak. It was a strong mix of emotions, emotions about Scar, ones that were suffocating on the best of days, and ones that drowned him at the worst.

He waited until Scar had vanished completely, before quickly returning to his own base, hoping no one else was home.

When Scar eventually turned red, and his white undershirt was practically torn to shreds, Grian didn’t stop himself from staring. He didn’t stop Scar from pushing him against a wall again either, their status as allies, enemies, whatever, forgotten by a need, a deep seeded longing for the other.

That day, Grian stared into achingly familiar red eyes, even sharper teeth pressing against his skin, and felt like he was drowning.

#all of my motivation is geared towards writing rn so srry for lack of art #on the bright side im actually finishing my fic wips!!#limited life smp #limited life #traffic series #life series #trafficblr #desert duo #scarian #limited life scar #limited life grian #zombiecleo #shes here as well <33 #trafficshipping #ron.fic #ron.writing

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sakkiichi · 10 months

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MATCHUP FOR MY LOVELY 🥞 ANON.

hi, love ! i’m sorry this took so long but thank you for sending your request <3

when i read your matchup info for the first time i had someone in mind who could click well with you, but then i was thinking back on it and someone else popped into my mind and i was like ‘wait he’s even a better match’. i hope you won’t be disappointed…

so, your genshin impact match is someone who likes to protect beautiful things. he is free spirited and passionate, very charming and assertive, and he is fascinated by your quieter and gentle nature. while he flows freely like a summer breeze, he is not one to let others overstep his boundaries, and he wants to keep you safe as well. he is not fazed in the slightest by the sharpness in your gaze, for, he can see through that, your inherent softness so evident to him.

i think you might already have an idea about who i’m thinking about, no? well, on the case we have…

✧ SHIKANOIN HEIZOU

To Heizou, what you call reserved and timid is synonym for adorable and precious. He thinks you are so bright in this world filled with corruption, robbery and bloodshed… he wants to keep you always safe and happy, always smiling.

The famed detective is pretty talkative and easy going too, even flirtatious without it ever being uncomfortable (he’s a total charmer), so I do believe he’d help you get out of your shell a little, glimpses of your more energetic and cheerful self resurfacing with the soft pink cherry blossoms he likes to watch with you.

Your hard gaze and not exactly approachable exterior were never an obstacle for Heizou, quite the opposite, in fact, you were not unlike a mystery he wanted to solve; who was that pretty stranger dressed in pastels, with a faraway and dreamy expression?

Perhaps he’d find out today…

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The sky above Inazuma city is reminiscent of a clear lagoon. No clouds are spotted in the blue expanse, the occasional bird flying high haloed by the resplendent sunbeams bleeding into the heavens, finding respite in the cotton-candy pink of the cherry blossoms lining the streets.

Under the rosy rain of flowers, she stands there again. Her white skirt flutters in the late summer breeze, swaying in tune with her light hair. Her night sky eyes seem lost in thought, the falling petals reflected in the glasses perched before them, like a million sweet constellations.

Beautiful, the detective thinks, a hue not unlike the fluttering blooms coloring his cheeks.

And maybe because he was too entranced by the sight before him, one of the papers from the stack he was holding flies away.

It follows an arching trajectory, until it lands right next to where she’s sitting.

This is no coincidence, Heizou thinks making his way to you. He’s a detective, he didn’t believe in fate. It was his choice to linger there for a few instants more, after all.

“Excuse me!” He calls from a distance, not obtaining an answer. “Hello!” He tries again.

Question marks dancing in the emerald irises of his eyes, the Tenryou commission detective takes a few steps closer to where you sit.

Then he spots them. Headphones. Its soft hue almost merging with you and the scenery from a distance.

No wonder you didn’t react when he called.

Crouching by your side, Heizou lightly taps your shoulder.

Seconds later, he’d be stumbling backwards.

You gasp, scrambling to your feet, sliding your headphones off, picking up the notebook and papers you were writing on.

“W-who are you? What are you doing here? What do you want?” You ask, gaze hardened and guarded, arms protectively tightening around your belongings.

The young detective rises his arms. Standing up from the grass, he dusts himself off.

“I’m a detective with the Tenryou commission.” He observes how your breath hitches, eyes widening, the steel of your stare cracking. “No, please, don’t worry, I’m not here to involve you in any case.” He pleads.

You have to admit his voice is both soothing and entertaining to listen to, in a way. It’s nice.

“It’s just that, well, one of the papers I was carrying here,” he shows you a worn folder. “Just flew to the pile you had scattered around you.”

“Oh.” You sigh in relief, checking the stack of papers you haphazardly shoved inside your notebook.

Then you spot one you don’t recognize. Printed font fills the page, with a few black and white pictures stuck to it with tape. On the top right corner, a name is typed in. “Shikanoin Heizou.” You read out loud. “I guess this is yours.” You offer him the report with a smile.

“That’s right.” He smiles back, sincere, vivid green eyes shimmering in the midday sun. You can’t help but get lost in them for a few seconds; his stare is hypnotizing in its mischief and the twin beauty marks underneath those knowing eyes of his.

“Thank you.” Heizou chirps, his voice pulling you out of your little daydream. The more you hear, the more pleasing you realize his tone is. “May I know your name?” The detective asks, hopefulness written in his expectant expression.

—

No matter how close you and Heizou get, he always finds so much wonder in your escapist and daydreaming tendencies. To him, you feel almost magical, and even though he claims to have an aversion for fighting, he won’t hesitate to throw hands with whoever dares pop the fantasy bubble you’ve built around yourself.

He adores the soft colored clothes and accessories you wear and loves, loves, loves the fact that you like perfumes and scented things. It’s just something so precious to him, and he’ll be more than happy to try and guess which perfume you’re wearing today.

Plus, if you ask him for advice when purchasing a new one? His eyes sparkle in joy that you trust him with something like that.

As cheerful and carefree as Heizou appears to be, the truth is he struggles too sometimes. That is why I think your comforting personality would go very well with him. When he’s with you, he doesn’t feel the need to put on a smile if he is breaking inside, he can just be Heizou, in all his rawest emotions.

In the same way, I do believe Heizou can be a good voice of reason and comfort you as well, preventing you over exhaust and drain emotionally. You mention you like complimenting others, but mister detective Shikanoin here definitely does have a way with his speech as well, and he will undoubtedly use it to make you flustered.

And well, he always loved to shower you in gifts, so your spending habits are not a problem to him. From flowers to cute bags to plushies, to anything that reminded him of you, it’s not uncommon for the famous detective to come home to you after work with some surprise or other.

And not only is he glad to spend money spoiling you with presents that make you happy and that you deserve, but the smile and affection you give him every time are certainly priceless, he’d do anything to protect it.

If we think about a modern au, I can totally imagine you both exchanging memes, pictures or videos that reminded you of each other; hours spent texting feeling like seconds, matching smiles illuminated by the glow of your respective phone screens.

Being an entp, Heizou shares with infp intuition and creativity, and even though you both use it in different ways, I think you’re a good match. While he puts his wits on the case to solve mysteries, he is drawn to your more abstract ideas of escaping reality. To him, they are beautiful, you are beautiful. And because I think neither entps nor infps are worried about being unusual, you two would find comfort in the other.

Due to his personality type and witty nature, another aspect Heizou enjoys a lot when he’s with you is your way with words. From writing, to teasing, to comfort, he could never get bored or tired of you.

Being a 7w6 enneagram, Heizou is spontaneous and very free-spirited, which I think can go very well with your 9w1’s peaceful nature. Last minute plans or on the spur of the moment outings would not be rare; he feels happy and fulfilled, and you, at ease with him by your side.

Heizou is extroverted, but not overwhelmingly so; he can be very cheerful but he’s not excessively loud, which I think goes quite well with the sensitive and idealistic traits of infp.

✧ RUNNER UP: KAVEH

He initially was my first choice, but then, thinking back on the info you sent, I just envisioned Heizou as your first match.

With Kaveh, I picture such a sweet fun-loving relationship. You both are kind and comforting, to the point of putting others first sometimes, so I think you could understand each other quite well in that sense.

Much like Heizou, Kaveh can be extroverted, even bordering on dramatic, but never overbearing, thus being a good combination with your more reserved nature.

Our famed architect here would definitely break his bank too buying you anything you like, for which you sometimes feel bad, but he just wanted to make you happy; he doesn’t mind if he has to work on extra commissions to pay it all off.

Kaveh would be so gentle with you, making sure not to startle you with unexpected touches or loud noises.

I feel he’d be super into perfumes too, and would often join you when you’re buying them or anything scented.

He definitely has an eye for beauty and good taste, so he’d also love helping you choose the right colors for your outfits (for you, he’d even be willing to try and design them to your personal preference).

#genshin impact matchups #genshin matchups #genshin impact matchup #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact x you #heizou x reader #shikanoin heizou x reader #kaveh x reader

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donotmindme1 · 7 months

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My idea for a potential DEATH BATTLE! #3

2023, September 15, 16, 18, 19

Link to the second post:

Master list will be coming soon.

Diavolo vs. Giovanni (JoJo's Bizarre Adventure vs. Pokémon)

Step aside and make way for the big bosses in charge!

Fighter 1: Diavolo, the Crimson King and leader of Passione.

Fighter 2: Giovanni, the infamous leader of Team Rocket.

Wiz: The mob rules. The mafia reigns. The gangster is just as present around the world as he is dangerous...

*insert clips of Al Capone, Yakuza, Guy Ritchie movies, and The Godfather here*

Boomstick: ...and today we'll see which king of crime will prove their power absolute! He's Wiz and I'm Boomstick.

Wiz: And it's our job to analyze their weapons, armor, and skills to find out who would win... a Death Battle.

PREFACE:

I saw this MU a while ago from two YouTube videos, presenting it in the "Next time..." format. I think it's a nice matchup, and it's somewhat timely since both Brandon Yates and Therewolf Media have "recently" released commissioned work for Enrico Pucci vs. Cyrus. We had the reshapers of the new universe, so why not the leaders of the gangs and mafias?

Videos:

https://youtu.be/j1pdbXi6S1k?si=NAnHsFTf29LW8dj3

https://youtu.be/JIvSOFaJ4wU?si=GbVFL35bC_FShwSf

WHY:

Connections:

1. Both are leaders of organized crime syndicates (Passione and Team Rocket) and are inspired by the Italian mafia.

2. Both are overarching villains whose actions have affected their timelines immensely. (Diablo uncovered and sold the Arrows, Giovanni formed Team Rocket and ordered the creation of Mewtwo)

3. Both are eventually defeated by young protagonists that could harness powers and abilities similar to theirs (Giorno defeated Diavolo with a Stand and various Pokémon game protagonists have defeated Giovanni, cannon or otherwise)

4. Both have a psychic weapon/ally with red-like color schemes, considered to be among the most powerful of their respective worlds (King Crimson and Mewtwo)

5. Both have abandoned their child (Trish and Silver).

Personal reasons: well, I wanted a MU that could draw more attention to itself than my previous suggestion. After I saw this MU, I figured that this could be a great DB! episode as both these characters are portrayed as intimidating and fearsome due to their influence and their own strength. I'd love to see a long battle in which Diavolo fights each of Giovanni's monsters, eventually facing off against Mewtwo.

THE FIGHT:

Art and animation: This one will likely be a 2D fight due to the assets for the Pocket Monsters. It will most likely just be one Pokémon for Giovanni instead of a full team for budgetary reasons, but I'm okay with it if it means being able to get a quality animation. Mewtwo will likely not be a factor (at least not here), but if we're considering Giovanni at his peak, then Mewtwo should be part of his team.

Possible setup:

Team Rainbow Rocket is traveling the Multiverse, attempting to spread their influence. They emerge from an Ultra Wormhole unto Italy, in the Colosseum. After a short while, they overrun the streets and interfere with Passione's own influence over the streets as a consequence and end up uncovering information on Diavolo. This angers Diavolo, who, using his abilities, infiltrates his way into Giovanni's HQ.

"I don't like what you're doing. This is Passione territory, and you're a plague that needs to be stopped." Diavolo emerges from the shadows of Giovanni's office, coming face to face with the face of Rocket. Diavolo knows that they have information on his past, about Trish, about Donatella.

"You must be the leader of Passione. I must say, I am impressed you got here. However, if you wish to emerge unhurt, then leave and cease operating Passione. Otherwise, you will be exposed to the world, Solido Nasso." Giovanni steps in front of his desk, readying his pokéball.

Diavolo, remaining calm so as to not draw attention, prepares for confrontation. Whoever this is, he's a threat, especially if he knows of that name. "Neither you nor your pets will threaten my everlasting climax."

Giovanni summons his Rhyperior. (Moveset: Earthquake, Stone Edge, Megahorn, Thunder Punch)

FIGHT! :

1. Diavolo sees the creature in front of him and knows his own strength is not going to take him down, but he's confident. He'll avoid any pitfall set before him by Fate. "Thunder Punch!", and the Drill Pokémon lunges forward, reeling back its right arm, charging up its fist with lightning and electricity, and attacks... empty space? Diavolo is not there, rather he is behind Giovanni, as if he teleported.

2. Before King Crimson can deliver a killing strike, Giovanni quickly notices and backs away, and Rhyperior uses Thunder Punch again. "King Crimson! Strike him down!" King Crimson's fist clashes with the TP, resulting in a shockwave that launches everyone backward.

3. "I will not fall... Fate favors me... It submits to me..." Diavolo uses Epitaph to get a forecast of the future, whether to avoid an attack or to get an opening. He seems the Drilling Devil charging at him, but with his horn; a much more dangerous attack.

4. Giovanni replies, "We'll see about that... Megahorn!" Giovanni noticed that his foe's "Pokémon" is invisible, so it must be a Ghost or Psychic Type, and the info he gathered seems to back it up. Teleporting? Supposedly seeing the future? How convenient would it be if he had the Sylph Scope, but he could work with what information he had and decided to test just how strong his foe's friend was. He led a Gym, masterminded Team Rocket, and orchestrated Rainbow Rocket; he should be capable of strategizing. Rhyperior charges up its horn, activating it like a drill, and charges forward, letting out a war cry.

5. Diavolo notices and easily dodges, but it seems as though Rhyperior isn't even trying to hurt him. Megahorn pierces the ground and kicks up a lot of dust and dirt. Diavolo laughs, seeing himself as superior. "See? All shall fall to my King Crimson! I will come out on top and erase the past!" "Earthquake!"

6. "King Crimson!" Diavolo starts to move during the erased time, positioning himself to kill Giovanni. When he's about to strike, Diavolo is caught off guard by falling debris. Rhyperior then uses Stone Edge and critically hurts Diavolo.

7. "You think of yourself as invincible, but you're not, and you underestimate your foes. That's your big weakness in battle." Giovanni has been weakening his own office so that it could come apart easily, allowing the ceiling to come down around the battlefield and crush Diavolo. Diavolo's overconfidence resulted in him not using Epitaph, and it cost him. With another Thunder Punch, Diavolo is pummeled to the ground. He receives further damage as Rhyperior lets loose an Earthquake.

8. Emerging from the rubble, Diavolo is bloody and battered. However, he doesn't give up. He's able to land powerful and focused blows against Rhyperior, slowly frustrating Giovanni. "And you're weakness is overreliance... You may be a mastermind, but you can't do anything without your subordinates or slaves!" Diavolo uses quick movements and slowly wears down his foe, and even dodges several attacks, even an Earthquake. Seeing the Drill Pokémon panting, he uses Epitaph to see into the future... He sees the end of the fight... This is it! Fate shall reveal to him the truth!

9. Diavolo wins due to making Rhyperior faint, catching the giant by surprise, and playing mind tricks with Giovanni by projecting the future like he did with Bruno. Giovanni grunts in frustration and takes out all his remaining pokéballs. He can't lose now. He feels anger, he feels frustrated, he feels... -CRUNCH!- Pain... His breathing wavers and he looks at his torso. King Crimson had impaled him from behind and then killed him off for good with a punch. Diavolo kicks away the corpse and laughs. "Only the result remains in a world where time has perished, and you have failed to knock me off the apex."

10. Giovanni wins due to Rhyperior impaling Diavolo with Stone Edge. Bleeding out, Diavolo uses Epitaph and sees the vision of him dying... He thinks to himself, "No...! NO...!" He's infuriated, starting to yell, "This cannot be! He's I'm invincible!" Giovanni looks at him in the eyes and with his usual poise, replies, "Fate has chosen you to die. Rhyperior, Megahorn". Rhyperior uses its giant drill for a horn and charges in, resulting in Diavolo getting dismembered. Giovanni cackles in victory, for he knows Passione will no longer be able to stop him.

11. After hearing the commotion, Rainbow Rocket grunts storm into the ruined office. If Diavolo wins, the grunts panic upon seeing Giovanni's corpse and start searching for Diavolo, who's already hiding in the shadows, plotting to take control of Italy again. Passione will rise again. If Giovanni wins, he orders his mooks to dispose of the body. He had a hard battle, but he doesn't need to worry about anyone interfering with his plans anymore.

12. KO!

RESULT:

Strengths and weaknesses:

Diavolo:

+ Has momentary intangibility during the time skips.

+ Epitaph can let him avoid many attacks.

+ King Crimson's strength is supposedly comparable to that of Star Platinum and The World, and Star Platinum can shatter giant stones that are at least as hard as diamond.

+ Can easily kill Giovanni either by butchering him himself or with King Crimson...

≥ Likely faster.

≥ Likely smarter.

- ...but cannot likely do much to injure Giovanni's stronger and bulkier Pokémon.

- Does not compare to Mewtwo and both its Mega Forms.

- Is arguably destined to die due to his wanting to surpass Fate.

- Is known to lose his cool if his opponent starts to expose or annoy him.

Giovanni:

+ Rhyperior is more durable.

+ All his Pokémon can damage Psychic and Ghost types, so they should be able to damage Stands. Nidoqueen even has a Dark Type move: Throat Chop.

+ Dugtrio and Rhyperior allow for terrain control with Sandstorm and Earthquake.

+ If given access to Mewtwo, then he has a huge speed and power advantage and could target King Crimson with Aura Sphere or drain Diavolo's energy with Drain Punch.

≥ Rhyperior's strength could likely compare to King Crimson's considering how Rhyperior can damage and take hits from super strong Fighting, Steel, Rock, and Ground Types.

- Is incapable without his Pokémon.

- Mewtwo isn't part of his standard arsenal, so it's questionable if Giovanni could call upon this ally at any time.

Ending puns:

"Giovanni and Team Rocket are Diavo-long gone."

"Diavolo simply didn't have enough Passione to win"

MUSIC:

Name: "King of Crime"

The title makes reference to how these two are the leaders and masterminds of gangs and mafias, notorious for their crimes and their impact.

Art: The art would depict the Arrow piercing the Earth Badge, colored with the Rainbow Rocket colors. They're surrounded by the crimson glitch of the time erasure and it would look as if it emerged from an Ultra Wormhole.

Sound: Grand and orchestral, with choir elements and rock instrumentation. There would be occasional glitches to reference the time erasure and maybe even chiptune to sound like the old Game Boy games. It would reference Rocket Boss Giovanni from USUM and The Final Fight from the Golden Wind OST.

Hoo, boy! This was a fun one. I was trying to find a way for Giovanni to be able to tell when time is skipped, but it was fun to figure out, and I definitely want to hear how you guys would think Giovanni could work around the time erasure.

THANK YOU AND I HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS!

#death battle #jjba diavolo #diavolo jojo #giovanni #pokemon giovanni #team rocket #rainbow rocket #rhyperior #king crimson #ideas

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ivy-loves-chocolate · 2 years

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Calming the storm

A/N: my first commission for the Mortal Kombat fandom. Thank you @blueblossomtea for the wonderful idea, tips, and for commissioning me.

Plot: everyone is blaming Raiden for his mistakes. A little AU of mkx where the revanats are turned back to humans and Raiden doesn’t become corrupted by Jinsei. Seeing how poorly they treat his uncle, Kidd Thunder steps in.

Type: fluff, a little angst.

Pairing: Johnny Cage x Raiden.

Ko-fi: if you like my work and want to support or commission me, visit this link (I’m in my Shang Tsung and Fujin phase for now lol, but I can write for any other character if you want, just DM me first ☺️).

Raiden was sitting in his chamber, alone, contemplating his thoughts. The events of the past few years divided the combatants. Once a powerful team bonded by the desire to keep the Earthrealm safe and stop the enemies' oppression, now they are split into two teams: one who was on Raiden’s side, and one who was against him. The war created new ideologies, that revolved around the thunder god’s mistakes. Some were able to forgive him and some had a hard time. Among those who had a difficult time were the resurrected revenants, Kitana, Liu Yang, Kung Lao, Jade, Jax, Sub Zero, Scorpion, and Sonya, who tend to be harsh by nature. On the other hand, there were Fujin, the combat kids, Johnny, Kidd Thunder, and Queen Sindel. The war was over now, and what was left was to be resolved in the aftermath.

Raiden kept thinking and thinking about how he could’ve avoided his mistakes. Even if he was grateful for bringing back the revenants, he could still feel that overwhelming guilt. No matter how much he tried to see the bright side, he would always fall back into his darker thoughts. The revenants are back, but at what cost? It’s his fault that they ended up under Quan Chi’s control in the first place. Not only that, but he also hurt the people he cared about. Kung Lao and Liu Kang both died at his hands.His champions, his sons….

The door cracked slightly as Queen Sindel opened it slowly. She knocked gently a few times, but Raiden was too caught up in his thoughts to notice.

“Lord Raiden?” She asked in a low and concerned tone. Despite all the corruption that happened to her, she still remained the same kind and courageous woman everybody loved. She is one of the few brought to life to stand by Raiden’s side. The others were just too blinded by rage.

Raiden raised his head and noticed Sindel standing in the doorframe, waiting for an answer.

“Lady Sindel, please come in!” He said this to the woman in a forced confidence, unable to conceal his depression.“What brings you here?" Is everybody alright? ” He wanted to get up from his bed, but Sindel stopped him.

“Please, you don’t have to. "Yes, everyone is alright.”

That is what made it so difficult for Raiden to overcome his guilt. He cared so much for the mortals, that even the slightest wound caused to them would make him question his abilities.

“That is good to know.” He didn't go any further, instead returning his gaze to the floor.Even in the poor lighting, she could notice the guilt in his eyes.

“We still want you to come celebrate with us.” Sindel said, after a short pause. “Fujin made your favorite tea, and Johnny brought some colorful decorations that he insisted you must see.” She tried to break through the grim atmosphere by distracting Raiden from his problems.

“We?” He asked. “That’s nice of them, but I think it’s best if I pass this.”

She got closer and sat next to him.

“Listen, I know some of them hold grudges over what happened, but they will have to understand it’s not your fault.”

He was about to say something when Johnny barged in.

“Hey Ray-dude, you need to check out these balloons.”

Despite being in a relationship with a thunder god, Johnny didn’t mature much. He still calls him by silly nicknames, and honestly, Raiden doesn’t mind. Being always so stern and serious, he sometimes needs a little humor to help him relax.

However, this wasn’t the best time for silly jokes. He scanned his surroundings. He saw Sindel sitting there with a disappointed look over her face, and he could barely see Raiden.

“What happened?” He asked as he was approaching the god.

“Don’t you know Cage? These ungrateful brats don’t know how to appreciate. They only see their interests. ”

Raiden wasn’t the type to talk about his feelings, mostly because he didn’t want to appear weak. However, that doesn’t mean it didn’t show when he was troubled.

“Don’t mind them, love.” He said as he sat next to him, taking his hand into his and holding it tight. “They’ll learn to move on. It’s not like they can replace the Earthrealm’s protector. What are they going to do, sign a petition and deliver it to the Elder Gods? ” Even if he couldn’t see Sindel because of Raiden’s masive figure, he could feel her piercing gaze.

Raiden let out a small chuckle.

“Cheer up! There is no party without the thunder god! ”

He appreciated their efforts, but he couldn’t imagine himself in the same room with them. He couldn't look them in the eyes knowing he had disappointed them deeply. Of course it was all in his head because he loved them so much, but he couldn’t think clearly. He wasn’t able to sit in the same room with Liu Kang after what he did to him.

“Thank you both, but I can’t be there." Most of them don’t want me around, and I don’t want to ruin their party. ” He said in his usual stern tone.

“You are too harsh on yourself, Raiden.” Sindel said. “I made mistakes too. I-“ she took a small break, gathering the strength to speak. “I left my daughter to be raised by that monster. I thought that by killing myself I would fix the problem, but I only made it worse. I thought that they wouldn’t take advantage of-“

Johnny got up and interrupted her.

“There is enough angst in this room to please the entire high school. I get it, we all made mistakes, but we also have to move on. ”

“For once, I agree with you.” Sindel said.

At their persistent requests, Raiden went down into the Sky Temple’s garden to join the rest.

Fujin, Kidd Thunder, and the Kombat Kids were happy to finally see Raiden. Kidd ran to him with open arms, wanting to give his uncle a big and deserved hug. He picked him up and held him tight.

“Brother, it is good to see you!” Fujin exclaimed happily. “I thought you wouldn’t come.”

“He wasn’t going to. You’re lucky to have me, because you know he just can’t resist my charms. ”

“And when I thought we would get along.” Sindel said while rolling her eyes. She went to reunite with her daughter in the crowd.

With Sindel gone, it was up to Fujin and Johnny to make Raiden feel better. The kombat kids also joined the little group. After the arrival of the thunder god, the tension rose among the kombatants, but after a while, things smoothed out by themselves and everyone enjoyed the night. Cassie and Jacqui showed Raiden some videos of kittens, while Kung Jin and Takeda were busy testing various drinks despite the warnings.

However, the peace didn’t last. Alcohol gets the better of people. Some were euphoric, and some would get violent. For some of them, it only amplified their trauma caused by being servants of the dark forces, making them angrier and angrier. Liu Yang couldn’t stop thinking about his last moments before Raiden electrocuted him to death. Of course, he didn’t intend to, it was just an accident caused by self-defence, but the monk wasn’t thinking rationally anymore. He kept preying on Raiden all night, looking at him from the crowd.

Feeling more courageous, he advanced towards the god with bad intentions. He wanted to confront him right there. He didn’t care about the rest, they were just background noises anyway.

“It’s nice to see you’re having fun.” The monk said.

Johnny, Fujin, Cassie, and Jacqui looked in his direction. Takeda and Kung Jin were too drunk to realise what was going on.

"Listen, man, we all suffered.” Johnny tried to smooth it out.

“No no, I don’t want trouble.” Liu Yang said, and it was obvious he lied. “I just want to talk with you. I'm glad you’re having fun, Lord Raiden. ” With a mocking tone, he said.“You’re having so much fun among people whom you killed; it’s amazing. How do you do it?" Should we invite Quan Chi or Shang Tsung as well?”

Their group fell silent. The garden was becoming quieter as the focus moved to them.

“I don’t think that bald rat knows how to party honestly.” Cassie said in an attempt to calm the water. Liu Kang didn’t have it.

“You have the courage to be with us, to look at us after what you did to us.”

“And what did he do exactly?” Cassie inquired, this time more irritably.

“What do you mean, what did he do?" He killed most of us! It’s because of him that we ended up revenants, that Kung Lao died in the Colosseum, and that Sindel attacked us! He killed me with his own hands! ”

“How was he supposed to know what to do? He based his decisions on a random and vague premonition. He did his best despite the setbacks. Also, he must win. He placed all his faith in you, and he believed in you until the very end. ”

“You didn’t spend 20 years as a revenant, Cassandra Cage. You don’t know what it feels like.”

“No, no I didn’t. But I spent these years seeing Raiden being tormented by guilt and sorrow for not being able to bring you all back. And what was his reward for bringing you back? More hate? ”

Liu stormed out. Some looked at Raiden with disbelief, and shortly after they left. Kidd was heartbroken after this encounter, after he saw his uncle being disrespected like that. Raiden left as well. While he was resting in his chamber, Kidd sneaked in. As he was approaching his uncle’s temples, his little hands lighted up with a blue aura that shone throughout the room.

“I will make sure no one will hurt you.”

A few days passed after that incident. Everyone spent their free time resting after the battle and preparing for the next one.

Worried that his brother wouldn’t come out of his room, Fujin decided to check on him.

“Brother?” He whispered as he entered. The room was quiet, and Raiden was lying on the bed. Fujin shook his body a few times. Seeing that he gets no response, he immediately thinks it is a curse. Panicked, he calls all the monks to help him wake his brother up. The news was slowly spreading that the Earthrealm’s protector had fallen asleep without a chance of recovery, and it also reached the enemies’ years.

“He’s probably faking,” Kitana said in disbelief. The princess was harsh on Raiden like the rest, and the situation didn’t impress her.

“Why would he fake it?” A sober and irritated Kung Jin asked. “It makes no sense.”

“Because he didn’t care about us,” Sonya intervened. She tried to remain neutral, but after Jax died, she distanced herself from the god. Johnny was hurt by her comment.

“I don’t care. He’s done more harm than good. ” Liu backed up Sonya.

Kidd heard the whole argument and felt enraged. He came behind them and spoke as loudly as he could.

“Why are you saying such hurtful things?”

They all looked down at the kid.

“Listen, it’s not your business. It’s grown up stuff.” Sonya said with a little sadness in her tone as she saw the anger in the kid’s eyes.

“Well, I better be counted as an adult since I’m the reason Raiden is like this.” He said. All of them remained silent.

“W-why?” Liu finally asked.

“Why?” Kidd could feel all his rage coming and he spilled it on the monk, “because not everything was Raiden’s fault! He had to work with a vague message from the future. The Elder Gods didn’t do anything about Shang Tsung’s treachery, he could foresee Sindel’s return, and don’t get me started on him killing you. You attacked first when you should’ve listened. ”

“What about Kung Lao! He just stood there while Shao Kahn murdered him.”

“He was busy watching over you while you recklessly went to untie Kitana!”

Liu Kang started to fell a little guilty, but he left before anyone could notice.

“You’re bluffing. There is no spell and it’s just a plan to get along with your uncle.” Sonya said.

“Believe it or not, I don’t care. He won’t be hurt anymore and you will have to figure everything out on your own. Let’s see if you can do a better job. It’s a win for me. ” Kidd shrugged and left, followed by Johnny.

"You're a tough kid, I’ll give you that.”

More days passed, and the anti-Raiden group was starting to feel guilty. What the kid said caught their attention. They were starting to believe that the spell was real. Also, everyone else began to be cold towards the group. Even Sindel avoided Kitana and Jade. The monks didn’t speak as much with Liu and Kung Lao.

Soon, doubt took over their hearts. The anti-Raiden group knew that the god didn’t have bad intentions, but they had a rough time forgiving his actions.

“Maybe I can make Raiden wake up with a kiss.” "Johnny said." Everyone gathered in the briefing room or the special forces at the request of Sonya. They intercepted some weird signals throughout the realms, and they were getting stronger. “It’s obvious he won’t wake up too soon.”

“Perhaps we could forgive him.” The blind swordsman added.

“Yeah, it’s been too long. Besides, the news about Raiden’s beauty sleep was spread fast throughout the realms. Our radars intercepted some dark magic” Jax said.

“Or perhaps we can speak with Kidd Thunder and ask him about the spell.” said Liu.

“Are you sure it's a good idea?" "Last time you triggered an anger outburst.” Kitana asked the monk.

Liu Kang had some trouble in the past few days as he was struggling with his inner rage and resentment. He knew Raiden was good at heart, but couldn’t forgive his actions. He wasn’t ready yet.

“I think we should speak with the kid. "All of us,” Jade added.

And so they went to the Sky Temple. Everyone gathered around Kidd who was playing with some figurines that Johnny had bought for him.

“So, did you all repent?”

“What now?” Kung Lao asked in confusion.

“You know, feeling guilty for your behaviour towards my uncle.”

“Wait a second, this isn’t what we talked about.” Jax said.

“All you have to do is to repent, then the spell is lifted.” Kidd said, not bothering to look up at them.

“Listen, there is a danger coming soon, and we need Raiden." We get it, we behaved badly, and he made some mistakes too. Now, can we please make it up and move on? ” Sonya tried to convince the kid.

Kidd started to feel enraged again by their lack of compassion.

“You could’ve avoided this if you listened to me in the first place!” He got up, and with the use of his power, he summoned a turquoise fog that was spreading in front of them.

“What is this?” "Liu Kang asked.

“Maybe if I show you, you’ll finally understand.”

In front of them were some pictures that seemed to be from the first point of view. As the little, short pictures went on, they realised that they were Raiden’s flashbacks. First, it was the moment when he received the message from the future. The combatants could hear his inner voice panicking and trying to find a solution. Then it was the moment when Kung Lao died, and a faint scream could be heard. When it came to Liu Kang’s death, the monk burst into tears, but not because of the scene but because of Raiden’s inner thoughts. There was a combination of sorrow and guilt, and a lot of self-loathing that lasted until the present. A scene from the Kamidogu incident was also seen, and they all fell into a deep state of guilt and sadness when they realised how easily he corrupted himself in order to fix the issue fast and not allow his combatants to be killed again.

“He did all of that for us.” Sonya said after the flashbacks ended.

“Yeah, and you were a bitch about it.” Johnny couldn’t refrain himself. She was his favorite ex-wife, but still a bitch when she wanted to be.

“We were really bad to Lord Raiden.” It’s been a while since Kitana addressed him as such.

“Yes you were, but I’m glad you realised that, daughter.” Sindel finally showed some warmth to her daughter after being distant for a while.

“I don’t care about the mission, or the dark forces, or whatever. "Just wake the dude up. I want to give him a hug.” Jax said, between tears.

“Just don’t crush him, dad.” Jacqui teased her father a little, before hugging him.

“I will wake him up, but only if you apologise to him.” Kidd said.

They all exchanged looks and remained silent for a while, then Liu Kang spoke for everyone.

“We will. We promise. ”

“If you don’t keep your promise, however, we will cut ties with you.” Johnny intervened.

They all looked at him in confusion.

“Yes, you heard right. If you are disrespectful to him or treat him poorly, we will cut all ties with you.You can protect yourself and your realms or whatever by yourself.”

“That counts for family too.” Sindel added, looking at her daughter.

“Mom?”

“I’ve seen what hate and anger can do to an empire. If I can avoid it, I will. ”

“We agree.” Kung Lao was adamant.

“Then it’s all set! We are waking up our brother. ” Fujin added happily.

“Wait a minute... Did you plan all of this? ” Kenshi asked, getting the hint that something was off.

“Of course, dad, we were behind this." We knew there was no other option and we all agreed on this spell. ” Takeda responded.

“Oh well, we would like to go into details about our grand scheme, but we have a god to wake up!”

Raiden woke up, confused to see all those people in his chamber, all crammed above his bed. The combat kids, Fujin, Sindel, Johnny, and Kidd, revealed their scheme to the god. He sighed and told them that it wasn’t necessary and that to a certain extent he deserved all of their hate. However, he was surprised when the ex anti-Raiden group hugged the god, one by one, and apologised profusely for how they behaved. Raiden told them that he viewed them as his children, and that it hurt him deeply when he lost them. They all agreed to forget the past and move.

After they investigated and finished the mission, another party was thrown in honour of the Thunder God, who helped them greatly in the mission.

“Hey, why don’t you kids go get some food? Fujin wants more beer, but Picky Queen only drinks red wine. "

“I’ll join you.” Fujin said, in a bit of a tipsy state. Even so, he got the hint and went along with the kids, leaving Johnny and Raiden alone.

“Where are they going?” Raiden asked, seeing the little group getting away.

“I sent them to get some food. I’m starving. ”

They were on a porch, resting against the fence. From there, they had a perfect view of the garden and of the people who were having fun. At the party, Liu Kang was dancing with Kitana under Sindel’s careful eye. Jax was dancing with Sonya. Takeda and Kung Jin were a lot more drunker than at the previous party. Cassie and Jacqui were babysitting those two. They forgot to take food and instead stumbled across the drinks table, resulting in the obvious outcome. Everyone else was just enjoying the momentary peace.

“Can’t she just lay off? She is 10,000 years old.”

“It’s still her daughter, Johnny. You should understand that. ”

“Guess you’re right. I’m cranky when I’m hungry. ”

“You always had an appetite.” The god chuckled.

“I missed this little shy laugh of yours.” He said while grabbing Raiden’s hand.

“I missed you, Johnny.” Raiden said while turning to face him. “While I was asleep, besides the moment when I failed miserably, I was also thinking about the moments we spent together, as they would make me feel happy and fulfilled. Besides, I could also hear you talking to me while I was sleeping, how you told me that everything would be all right and if the situation gets worse, you’ll simply kidnap me and run away to a place where they can’t find us. ”

“You heard that?” he asked, visibly blushing.

"Yes.” Raiden placed a hand over his cheek. “They were just lost. There was no reason to be angry with them." But I have to thank you for your little stunt. It helped them find their path, and it also helped me regain my happiness. ” He placed a kiss on his lover’s lips.

“Anything for you, Raiden,” Johnny added after they parted their lips.

“Thank you also for being loyal to me, and to the plan.”

“No problem, as I said, I will do anything for you.” They kissed again, but their moment was interrupted shortly by the growl of Johnny’s stomach.

“Think we have any chance of getting some food from them?” He pointed to the passed out combat kids near the drink table. Cassie and Jacqui were pretty tipsy as well. Fujin was dancing between Sonya and Jax. He forgot about the food too.

“I think it’s up to us.” Raiden said, while laughing at the whole scene. For the first time in a long time, he was finally happy.

#mortal kombat #liu kang #kung lao #raiden #johnny cage #sindel #kitana #kidd thunder #Sonya Blade #Jax #jacqui briggs #takeda takahashi #kung jin #cassie cage

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vexednperplexed · 11 months

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Oh wow I haven't been tagged in one of these in a minute. Thanks for the tag, @queen-of-voltronian =D

named after anyone?

Yes! I go by KJ, which is my initials. My middle name is after my grandmother. And, she's actually the one who gave me the nickname KJ! So not only am I named after her, but she gave me the name I go by too.

2. last time you cried?

Don't judge me... but it was while I was watching Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 3. Which was last weekend I think?

3. do you have kids?

Furbabies!

4. do you use sarcasm often?

I don't know how to be any other way.

5. what's the first thing you notice about people?

Either their eyes - because I'm an artist and of course I love eyes - or their smell. (THIS SOUNDS SO CREEPY I'M JUST REALLY SENSITIVE????) Because I reaaaaaaaaally can't stand bad smells. So if someone's got, ahem.... some BO? That's gonna be the first thing I notice. Doesn't matter how pretty their eyes are, I'ma notice the SMELL. (Same if they smell really, really nice though. Pretty eyes be damned! If they smell good that's the best.)

6. color of your eyes?

Green!

7. scary movie or happy ending?

Depends on my mood. I like a nice happy ending after a lot of PAIN. But I like scary movies too, if they're actually scary and not just a gore fest. Yuck.

8. any special talents?

Beyond being an artist? I can sing. I get stage fright though, so I don't usually sing publicly, but I can sing. I can also read sheet music, and I can play the oboe and the clarinet. Music is life, fam.

9. where were you born?

In the back of a car at security of a Nuclear Power Plant in Maryland, USA. No, I'm not kidding. My mom has the newspaper clipping still, and my parents got me a baby book specifically to write down the model of the car as my "birth place".

10. hobbies?

I play a lot of video games. A lot, a lot. Too many. It's the main thing I do besides art and reading and being overly invested in shows.

11. pets?

I have 3 cats and a dog!

12. sports?

When I was a kid, I played basketball every year. Beyond that? Nah. I hate football, don't even get me started. Watching it, hearing about it, enduring other people be really into it. Not a fan =\

13. height?

I smol. Well. I smol in height. I'm 5'3". The rest of my biological family is considered tall, or at least average height usually. My cousin, who is 5'5", was nicknamed the midget of the family. I'm shorter than her.

14. favorite subject?

Surprising no one, art and music. When I was in high school, I knocked all my required courses out of the way so I could spend my senior year taking every single art and music course I could fit in my schedule. It was a great year.

15. dream job?

I've always wanted to be able to make a living being an artist. It's difficult and I don't make much in commissions, but I just had a like.... quarter life crisis kinda? I quit my corporate job because I was so miserable, I couldn't even step foot in the building anymore. So now I'm going to save up so I can go to school for tattooing and do what I really want to do, rather than what I think I have to do.

Let's see, who to tag.... @voxxian @rollyjogerjones(although she hasn't been on tumblr for like a year) @izbizzle(same for him) and anyone else that wants to do it! @adi-dion I SAW YOUR LIKE YOU ARE TAGGED NOW YKNOW IF YOU WANNA

#tag game #it's a fun way to get to know people.

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neon-lyte · 1 year

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here’s a lovely writing piece i commissioned from the amazing @justbreakonme . 💕

This story takes place in Nephfei -> info here

Toyhouse for my ocs: -> Adelaide 💛 -> Tatian 💜

Beautiful Things

The morning bells announcing sunrise woke him as they always did.

Adelaide shifted, yawning and blinking in the first fingers of light snaking into his room, then sat up, hurriedly stuffing his latest smuggled magazine under his pillow. He couldn’t believe he'd fallen asleep reading it, if Tatian had seen...

He didn’t want to think about what would happen.

With another yawn, he reluctantly pulled himself out of the warmth of his bed, kicking the ripped sheet he’d “rescued” from the trash farther under his bed and away from any prying eyes.

It wasn’t as white as it used to be, but he was sure with some bleach and time, he could get it close enough.

He paused in the doorway, taking a deep breath. Bracing himself, in a way, for the day to come.

He’d managed to stay out of too much trouble for the past few days, but he could never do it for long... Just one day at a time, right?

Before he could get too distracted, he started down the hall towards the kitchens. He collected Tatian’s breakfast tray, a smattering of greens, tea, toast, and poached eggs, and stuffed a spare piece of toast in his mouth as he went.

The tray glided along gracefully before him, while he scarfed the toast down in three bites on the way to his office.

The door swung open silently on well-oiled hinges, which only made the clatter of the tray being set down sound louder.

Tatian had one of his latest projects set before him, impossibly tiny gears and wheels arranged in neat rows, a manual open in the air beside him. He looked up over it with a glare, catching sight of Adelaide and shaking his head.

“It’s not enough to make a racket this early in the morning, you have to trail crumbs along after you?”

He looked down, noticing only now how his toast had indeed left a few crumbs leading back down the hallway.

Tatian sighed again, mumbling under his breath. “I don’t know what I could hope to expect...” “I- I’ll go sweep; I am sorry-”

“Go then. Stop making excuses. You’ve already made the most noise for the least reason, there’s no need for more.”

With a wave, he turned a page of his book and brought the mug of tea to his lips, not taking his eyes off his reading.

He turned tail and hurried off, only to turn back to make sure the door didn’t slam behind him.

Not even noon and you’ve already made a mess of things.

His own internal voice seemed to be sounding more and more like Tatian by the day. He didn’t know if that was a good thing or not.

Following the trail of crumbs back down the hall towards a broom and dustpan, he tried to shake the feeling.

Obedience was the only thing that made him worth anything. The only reason he was here at all. If he wasn’t obedient, what was he?

Just a spinxyn. Barely a step up from the dirt he was cleaning from the floor.

He let his mind go quiet, focused on his task, as he made his way back down the hall, past the office and into the main chapel.

He’d always loved the chapel in the morning.

The sun through the stained glass formed puddles of multicolored light on the stone floor, and he was more than happy to give it a clean canvas.

It was quiet this morning, the only sound coming from his talisman dragging behind him and his hooves, most of the residents of Catalis still sound asleep. Tatian called it a sin, but he imagined it must be nice to let the sun get up before they did. Let it warm the streets and the roof tops before leaving the cover of their blankets.

He paused in the light of the largest window, admiring how the colors saturated his hair and glittered off his hooves.

He only scolds you when you need it. After all, if he didn’t want you to be better, why would he give you such a gift?

Why must you constantly doubt his judgement? Or is that just the nature of a spinxyn?

Once he had tossed out the dirt, he returned the broom and dustpan to its place and started down towards the laundry. It was one of his favorite places after the chapel, surrounded by quietly humming machines and the smell of soap.

It was also a good place to find materials, scraps and other bits and pieces otherwise destined for the garbage. He felt a strange joy in them, almost solidarity. He too was nothing special, but he could be, if cut and clipped and pinned and tucked into the right shape.

He could be the best of the worst.

And that would have to be good enough.

He moved the wet sheets to the dryer, careful not to snag them on his needle point spikes or his horn, then the dirty ones to the washer. As he did, his attention was caught by a clattering noise.

Shutting the machine doors, he stooped down, examining the space between them.

A little golden button, likely from someone's coat based on its shape, had bounced back between the washer and dryer amongst the dust bunnies and lint.

Fishing it out, he leaned back and looked around, never sure when he would see watchful eyes appear behind him.

Assured that he was alone, he dusted it off. It seemed to glow even in the dim light, and he grinned.

Pretty...

He hurried up to his room, the newest addition to his collection carefully tucked out of sight as he slunk past Tatian’s door.

His mind was already racing with ideas, letting them unfold and reform in his mind's eye. He might even be able to get away with wearing something like it, after all, if it was off a church members coat it must be acceptable, right?

There are different rules for them. What is acceptable for others is different than what is acceptable for you...

There it was again, Tatian’s words in his own voice.

But it’s just a button, could it truly be that bad?

He supposed he would find out swiftly if it was, once he decided the best way to use it.

Once in his room, he placed it with the sheet, rolling it up in one of the corners so as not to lose it, and then went back to the laundry.

He wouldn’t dare hang around too long, not while there were still chores to be done, and not while he was already walking such a thin line.

He was in the middle of carrying the last basket of clean towels to one of the bathrooms when he heard steps in the hallway behind him. He tensed, turning slowly, hoping he hadn’t done yet another thing wrong.

Tatian was looking over a list but paused to catch his eye. “Adelaide.”

“Yes sir?”

“Are you nearly done?”

“Yes, sir, just these left.”

“Very well. Finish them, then you’ll accompany me into town. I expect you to set an example, do you think you can manage that?”

It wasn’t a question. It was a test. “Yes sir.”

Once around the corner and out of sight, he all but ran. This was his chance to prove that he could behave, to smooth over the mistakes of this morning and keep on his good side.

Even with his stern tone and glare sharp enough to cut diamonds, the idea filled him with a golden, glowing feeling. He was being brought to be an example.

He was still good enough to be the among the best of them.

After leaving the now empty basket in the laundry, he met Tatian quickly by the front doors of the church, his head bowed.

He looked him over, and Adelaide kept his eyes down, his heart pounding.

Please, please, I promise I’m good, I swear...

Finally, he seemed to deem him at least presentable, and off they went.

Adelaide followed a few steps behind as they made their way out into the bustling street. Despite keeping his eyes fixed on Tatian’s back hooves and his head down, he couldn’t help but be overwhelmed by everyone and everything around him.

Laughter popped here and there among the chatter, the occasional shout making him jump. He kept his head down, but his chest swelled, hoping Tatian noticed how quiet, how tame he was among the rest of the spinxyn.

Someone shoved past him, calling a quick “Sorry!” after them, and he heard Tatian hum in disapproval.

Look at me, see! See, I can be so much better, right? Right?

Is better good enough?

Even without looking at the buildings, he knew where they were going. Tatian didn’t often leave the church without a good reason, and there wasn’t often a better reason than finding a missing part or piece to his latest automaton.

After a few turns, he knew they were getting close.

Still facing the street, something flicked by out of the corner of his eye, and he looked up without thinking.

Oh...

Pretty...

She was walking by with a few others, giggling and gossiping like everyone else, but her tail...

Unlike his talisman, hers was still fluffy, and strands of it were braided with beads and pearls, making it sparkle with every movement.

He didn’t realize he was staring until he heard Tatian’s voice, far closer than comfortable. There was also his grip on the scruff of his neck, unmoving, but a warning nonetheless.

“Do you remember what the gods say about the temptation of vanity?” he asked, and he knew that tone far too well.

It was the one always used in public, calm and kind and deceivingly patient. “T-that vanity is- That spinxyn are not worthy even for the sin of vanity, sir?”

“Exactly... Now, I’d advise you turn your mind towards why I had brought you in the first place, yes? As an example, not as a tourist.”

“Yes sir, I am sorry sir.”

“Do not be sorry,” he snapped, letting go of his neck and starting to walk again, “Be better.” He turned back to the ground, trying not to let the tears starting to form escape.

“I don’t know why I expected anything more... They’re all the same.” Tatian muttered under his breath, and with that, he felt the last of that warm, glowy feeling dissipate.

Even if he had wanted to, he doubted that he could lift his eyes from the floor now. He let them slide over the doorway to the parts shop, barely seeing the nuts, bolts, and washers that littered the floor. Tatian seemed to find the items on his list rather quickly, and he was grateful.

“They’re all the same.” played over and over on the walk home, and dread had begun to settle as they grew closer and closer.

He hoped that he would be in a better mood, now that he had found the piece he had been looking for, or at least more focused on his automaton project than his spinxyn work in progress.

The automaton was certainly less difficult.

He slipped in the door, silent as the grave, in the hopes that he would simply be forgotten.

“Adelaide.”

His heart dropped.

“Yes sir?”

“There are several stacks of books that need to be reshelved. And when you are done, I trust you can find one of them to review. You seem to need more time to study, considering your behavior today.”

“Yes sir.”

“If you need any further correction,” his voice was as cold and hard as the stone floors they stood on, “I am sure I could find a method of teaching that could get the lesson through your thick skull...”

“I- I understand sir.”

“Clearly not well enough.”

And with that, he was off, leaving Adelaide to watch him go.

It could have been worse.

He started for the library, taking a deep breath as if that in itself could stop his heart hammering.

You could have been better.

The library was empty, and he was grateful.

You could always be better.

The books hovered and spun, slotting into empty spots on the old wooden cases, making little puffs of dust and air as they did so.

While he couldn’t unhear Tatian’s words, he also couldn’t unsee the strangers glittering braids, the way the sun played off her beaded hair.

He would never have the opportunity for something so beautiful, even if it was allowed. He looked back at his talisman, jealousy pinching at his heart.

He pulled down a few books with promising titles, letting them fall open before him to read the first few pages of each. He settled on one with a deep green cover and set the rest back on the shelves before sitting down to read.

Reading was a much better option than Tatian’s methods of teaching; it kept him from frustrating his teacher further.

He had been very, very lucky...

He read in silence until he was shaken by the bells tolling sundown. He folded the book closed with a sigh, letting it slide back into its spot, and started towards his room.

Tatian’s door was open as he approached, and he slowed, walking as quietly as possible as he passed, catching a glimpse of him inside, still pouring over his manual.

Once safely away, he walked faster.

He couldn’t handle being scolded any further, and he had learned long ago that the best way to avoid getting in trouble was to stay out of sight when at all possible.

Once inside his room for the night, he let his shoulders slump. Hopefully Tatian would spend the rest of his night in his offices, and in the morning, maybe he would have a fresh start...

Despite everything that had happened that afternoon, Adelaide still unrolled the corner of the sheet and retrieved the button, turning it in the light of the setting sun.

He couldn’t braid it into his tail, but...

Three strands of his mane began to twist around each other, forming a soft golden braid. He slid the button over one of the strands about halfway down, finishing off the braid by wrapping one of the longer strands around the bottom and tucking it through.

In the now dark window, he looked at his reflection, turning this way and that to see the way it looked. He’d never be able to wear it out, but...

It’s just as pretty...

After one more glance, he sighed and undid it, returning the button to its hiding place and curling up in bed.

How could beauty be so wrong? Was it truly so terrible to look for the beautiful things in a world so full of them?

He rolled over, squeezing his eyes shut and then opening them again.

It doesn’t matter what makes sense to you. It matters what you’re told. You’d think you’d have learned that by now.

He fell asleep that night hoping for a better tomorrow, a more obedient tomorrow. But when he dreamed, he dreamed of beads and buttons, of braids and beautiful things.

#nephfei #justbreakonme #whump #angst #angst writing #whump writing #adelaide #tatian #commission #💕💕💕

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ariespellz · 2 years

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ask: hi! could i get a romantic matchup? my pronouns are she/her, i identify as a girl and im straight, and im 23. i like drawing, ice skating and dressing up! i have anger and trust issues, i am quite forgetful, im confident but shy, im an entp if that helps, and i am VERY stubborn. and also im an aries! i'd like it to be a canon universe, and i think i would have a pyro vision. my giving AND recieving love language is physical touch! my favorite trope is probably work friends, if that counts? and if it doesnt its enemies to lovers. ₍ᐢ‥ᐢ₎ ♡ i'd like a romantic matchup, and only 1 person if its fine. my favorite color is red! my music taste is indie-jazz rock, and alternative rock! my favorite series are american horror story, espicially 3rd season(coven)! thats it i think!! thank you in advance!!!

hello, hello!! thank you for your request.

after careful consideration, you've been paired up with...

... THOMA !!

he's kind, calm and patient.

a match made in heaven, really.

he has a great memory and will remind you things if you forget about them.

he knows exactly how to calm you down if you have an outburst, and knows when to give you space.

he never pushes your boundaries and is a great listener. you can open up to him whenever you feel like it. but if you don't want to, it's okay, too.

he would never judge you and he's loyal to a fault.

also!! he balances the five love languages pretty well, but his preferred ones are probably physical touch and quality time (giving) and words of affirmation and, again, physical touch (receiving).

overall, he loves you and respects you no matter what <3.

FIRST STEPS: meeting.

ogura mio had hired you as a designer in her shop. your love for fashion and desire for success in the field had been the ambition that granted you your pyro vision.

so you were elated when your designs gained popularity throughout inazuma.

your boss was the one doing most of the sewing and standing behind the counter, while you sketched in the back room.

you two had a very good relationship, as she gave you a lot of freedom and a great salary, and was also great company.

"(y/n)?" she called one morning. you lifted your gaze from the sketchbook. "there's someone looking for you."

"oh? i'll be right there."

ogura nodded and left, leaving the door to the shop open.

and there he stood. soft expression and kind eyes gleamed in recognition upon seeing you.

"here she is!" the pink haired girl smiled. "(y/n), this is thoma. i'm sure you've already seen him around the city."

he smiles sweetly, waving his hand as a greeting.

"it's nice to finally meet you, (y/n). i've heard a lot of things about you."

turns out, none other than kamisato ayaka wanted to hire you as her personal stylist.

thoma said you had around a week to consider accepting the offer, and mentioned that there was no pressure.

after a lot of encouraging from your friend (and stylist) you decided to accept

this could be the best business opportunity you'd ever have!

so, exactly three days later, you were standing in the entrance of the kamisato state

miss kamisato turned out to be really nice and sweet, and asked you to design a kimono for an upcoming event

under her request, thoma arrived soon after to show you the place

"we're happy to have you here" he said with a cheery smile. "if you ever need help, don't hesitate to ask me."

FRIENDSHIP: getting to know each other.

the duties as a worker for the tri-commission were demanding.

even more when your boss is the sister of the head of the clan, who is provably just as powerful.

the stress was catching up to you, and it was making you sick. on top of it all, you were currently on an artist's block

no matter what you did, you found no inspiration. no more original ideas.

and that was a big problem.

as nice as she was, ayaka was constantly attending to events. which meant you had to create a new pattern per week.

(you couldn't help but feel a bit bad for her, with a forever flooded agenda and barely any time for herself.)

you had been working constantly with no rest. as much as you presented yourself in a formal and composed way, full of confidence and passion, you didn't dare to ask for some free days.

what if she said no? would you lose your job? would your beloved career be over?

with a sigh, you looked at your lunch. suddenly, you weren't hungry anymore.

with a huff, you pulled out your sketchbook and fumbled through the pages.

looking for something. anything. with a groan, you threw the object somewhere in the floor when, once again, you couldn't squeeze a single drop of creativity out of your sleep-deprived brain.

you had an hour left of lunchtime before a reunion with the tailors, and your hands were empty.

you were fucked. for real this time.

you honestly felt like crying, but settled for a sigh instead. you couldn't give up now.

suddenly, you heard a knock on the door. no one really came to this room, so you used to eat lunch peacefully and sometimes draw a bit.

"...come in" you called after a beat of silence.

there stood thoma, smiling at you in a somehow shy way.

"hello! sorry to bother you" he greeted a bit nervously. "my lady said you seemed a bit... out of it today. is something the matter?"

you hesitated.

he couldn't know about the issue. if he were to know that you couldn't finish the job, you would get fired for sure.

"ah, thoma, it's nothing." you smile at him. he was a nice guy. although you didn't talk to him much, you enjoyed his presence. "just a bit tired, nothing to worry about."

his eyebrows furrowed slightly as he scanned the room briefly. and then, his eyes locked with the sketchbook, which was laying not too far from him.

you made up some excuse about how it must have slipped from your pocket. he seemed to believe it and sat across from you

"is it okay if we have lunch together?" he asked "we haven't gotten the chance to chat. these past few weeks have been busy."

turns out, he was great company.

he didn't mind your quietness and made sure to fill the silences when they were starting to get awkward.

but soon enough, there were around ten minutes left of lunch break. he got up and excused himself briefly. the smile he sent you was almost sly.

preparing for the worst, you had some minutes to calm yourself down. while heading towards the assigned room, you thought about a hundred different apologies.

however, when you arrived, they were leaving.

"the meeting has been postponed around two days." one of them sighs when you question it. "lady kamisato's orders."

after that, you somehow got some maids as subordinates. they helped a lot with work and were in charge of your schedule (something you were grateful for, because there was no way you wanted to accidentally miss a meeting again.)

something that also changed?

thoma's behaviour around you.

he now ate lunch with you everyday.

he accompanied you to the city in search for textiles you liked and helped you carry the boxes back.

he always compliments your drawings and clothes.

he knows your agenda better than you, and more often than not he'll go out of his way to help you out.

and little by little, he started to get close to you.

but your growing confusion cleared up one afternoon at the market.

you were buying groceries with him (something that had become the usual between you two) when you noticed a small group of people staring at you.

you paid them no mind, more focused on which lavender melons were better-looking.

but then you heard them.

"how can she work for the kamisatos? she has no class!" "oh, and poor thoma, i bet she's all over him. didn't you see him the other day? he had his hands full of her stuff!" "right! doesn't she have maids or something?"

'don't listen to them' you repeated yourself. thoma was in another stall and he'd be here soon.

they're just jealous.

...

well shit, they're still going.

once you paid for the fruit, you briefly thanked the vendor and grabbed the bag.

your blood was starting to boil, and holding back your tongue was even harder.

"he really must pity her if he still hasn't ran away" and they laughed. hard. in a mean, mocking way.

"hey, you! how about you go fuck yourself?" she turns to you, clearly nervous. she really didn't think she'd get caught.

"i- uhm..." she stammers, avoiding your gaze.

"oh, so you're acting shy now?" you scoffed. "keep your mouth shut next time, then."

a hand gripped your shoulder firmly. not exactly tight, but still supporting.

thoma was emitting some sort of dark aura that even guuji yae would be impressed of. his words were curt and his tone was cold in a way.

"i will not be tolerating any disrespectful comments towards (y/n). she is a very competent woman and she no doubt deserves her position in the kamisato state." he looks more serious than you'd ever seen him, emerald eyes clouded with anger. "also, none of you are to speculate about how or why we spend time together. it is none of your business. that being said, we'll be leaving now. have a nice day."

they didn't have time to react. thoma was dragging you away.

he sighed when you two gout out of the market.

"are you okay?" he asks, concerned. "i'm really sorry that you had to hear that. just so you know, i do enjoy helping you out. my lady has nothing to do with it."

"no, i'm sorry." you were calmer now. you had yelled at them in a pretty aggressive tone, not caring about who was around. the last thing you wanted was to damage the clan's reputation. "i kind of blew up back there. i should've just ignored them, but..."

"are you kidding me? you have nothing to blame yourself for!" he stated, brows furrowed. "you put them in their place. that's not something to be embarrassed about."

oh.

ADVANCES: feelings and confession.

thoma was a bit worried, to be honest.

had he overstepped his boundaries? made you uncomfortable? is that the reason why you were avoiding him? were you really avoiding him in the first place?

maybe he went overboard with the flirting! (oh god no you're gonna think he's a creep now)

truth is, you were way to shy to face him.

because now, every time you see him, the thought of his hand on your shoulder has your head spinning with fleeting thoughts and fake scenarios.

he was always so precious. so pretty. and so, so kind to everyone.

when the winter arrived, it was a tradition to open an ice rink to ice skate in

and thoma saw his chance there.

you had mentioned your love for the sport once in casual conversation, and he remembered.

(of course he remembers. he likes you.)

so the next time he saw you, he asked you directly so you wouldn't run away with some half-baked excuse.

if you rejected him, he'd just deal with it.

but at least he wouldn't have any doubts about your feelings about him. just co-workers who sometimes help each other. and that was it.

while you stammered to find an answer, he was buzzing with nervousness.

he was closing and opening his hands, which were sweating, and he was grinning at you like 😁

the maids who saw you found it funny, to be honest.

i would've laughed ngl

let's be real here

who would ever say no to thoma?? like- (/j)

"so..." you clear your throat "is it a date or...?"

"oh! ah... it could be one" he averts his gaze, smile straining. "if you wanted to, of course! no pressure or anything! haha..."

"i'd love to, actually."

R.I.P.

you killed him

he was as red as a tomato the entire day, and even redder when he picked you up

(the ice melted behind you because of your visions so you had to leave them with your shoes LMAOO)

you had a great time!! giggling the entire evening, holding him so he wouldn't fall (he caught the gist of it fairly quickly, actually), and having a small dinner afterwards (just some miso soup. none of you were very hungry).

"so, uh..." he started while accompanying you back home. "i like you. a lot. and i had a lot of fun with you today." he stops in his tracks, moonlight caressing his features in all the right ways as he looks at you, with an obvious blush in his face. "and i was wondering if you'd like to do it again? like, date?"

ah, he's so sweet<3

you found out his hugs were as warm as his words that day.

DATING LIFE: a relationship with him.

dating thoma is heavenly

he's pure husband material

you like PDA?? you better, because he WILL show you off

and the way he talks about you; with starry eyes and sugar-coated words

kazuha says it sounds like a beautiful poem. ayato says it's cheesy.

two sides of the same coin. pick your side.

he kisses you everywhere. in your forehead, in your temple, in your hands, in your nose,

and in his favourite: your lips<3

he prepares the BEST dates for you two.

itto insisted on 'helping a bro out' once.

NEVER AGAIN.

(it was kinda funny to see the gang trying to perform 'careless whisper' tho)

shinobu was so embarrassed to pick them up from the restaurant, and even tried to pay you two some mora in compensation.

oh and lady ayaka's eyes look full of amusement every time you speak to her

so do ayato's whenever you see him. which luckily isn't often.

realistically speaking, he's probably one of the best partners to have in genshin.

he's sweet, he knows you, he's patient, he'll make you his priority, etc

he's always very busy, though, so if you help him out every once in a while he'll be super grateful

overall, he loves you. give the guy a chance <3

#🐢.cupid #genshin matchups

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@inanthesis plotted for CH: KAEYA

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The bells chimed throughout Mondstadt as the smith looked up from a very intricate part of the piece he was working on. Lifting the magnifying glass on his eye to make sure his work was precise the first time he rubbed his face of the sweat that had accumulated from being around the hot forge. "Alright...time to go then." He wasn't really talking to anyone in particular. Carefully wrapping the commissioned piece he placed it under the the workbench the smith of Mondstadt had so graciously rented out to him. Undoing the straps of his apron the anemo user places it on top of the sword to ensure they would remain together.

Bidding the other smith goodbye he left through the gates of the city down to the lake where the fishermen were. Picking up a wicker basket to purchase fresh fish for his dragon. Knowing he deserved a nice treat of his favorite fish tonight as he paid and left back into the woods. Taking a route not known to anyone really but him to the campsite he and the dragon both shared. He checked his map to double check the location for the camp moved to keep both himself and the dragon safe but close enough to the city so he didn't have to go far. With fish on his back he made his way towards Starfell Lake. There was a nice wooded area that was well hidden and made for a perfect camp.

Humming to himself he was blissfully unaware of what he was to find as he arrived to the campsite. Hefting the basket of fish he pushed the foliage out of the way towards his came. "Alright bud I'm...." His words were cut short as horror spread across his features. The basket thudding to the ground and spilling the fish that were once inside the camp he and the dragon shared was scattered everywhere. Papers were strewn about as well as ores. But what caught his attention was the deep claw marks in the ground as he tried to keep his composure looking it over. They were deep. The ground scorched from the dragon fighting against something. Someone. Footprints were where the deep marks were as he caught the color of the red tail fin that was once attached to the dragon. Ripped from the rest of it, as he carefully picked it up.

Tucking the shred piece of red fabric into his armor he looked back the way he came as he took of running as fast as he could back to the city. He wasn't going to be able to find out who did this on his own. Nor was he strong enough on his own to face them either. But there was one in the city he knew did. Prosthetic clicking with each hit to the ground reminded him why he was going to be asking for their help in the first way.

Not that he wanted to. He might get the wrong idea after all.

His breath became heavy and labored as he tried to power through the stairs. 'For all things in a time like this why did there have to be so many stairs?'

His legs burned as well as his lungs did as he came upon the steps of the building to the Knights of Favonious. His body weight resting against the door as he pushed it in with what he had left in him before slowly slumping into the building. Breath trying to fill his lungs as he tried to get words that were failing to make sense out.

"H-Help....I-i....help...." Was all the smith was able to get out as one of the nearby guards came to his aid. After that the smith fell silent as he tried to focus on breathing. Pain flared throughout from running for so long and at such a distance. But he could not delay in getting here.

#dragetunge #inanthesis #c; kaeya #v; visions of tomorrow #🔥▓◤AH YES. JUST ANOTHER DAY ON BERK: Interactions◥#//we love a whole dumbass who's adrenaline kicked in but faded

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It is the second-largest city in South America (after São Paulo) and the largest city in Argentina. Most of the population is of Spanish and Italian descent. The official language is Spanish. Buenos Aires means 'nice/fresh air' in Spanish. It is located in the eastern part of South America in the region called Rio de la Plata. It is divided into 48 local districts. The climate in Buenos Aires is humid and subtropical. Summers are humid and hot, and winters are mild. Note here: January is the hottest month and the average temperature is around 25-31 °C. As a result, the coldest season is July. There are two different rates. First install official, second dollar blue [embed]https://youtu.be/oTDXnAXw66Y[/embed] Art and Culture in Buenos Aires It is possible to find many cultural activities, art centers, museums, and bookstores in Buenos Aires, which draws attention with its architecture that is highly influenced by the European style and its rich cultural life. Especially Palermo and Recoleta region hosts many museums for cultural trips. The main ones are: Teatro Colon - A world famous opera and theater house - at 9 de Julio Avenue MALBA - Latin American Art Museum of Buenos Aires - in Palermo National Museum of Fine Arts (Museo Nacional de Bellas Artes) – at Recoleta In Fundacion Proa - La Boca Faena Arts Center - in Puerto Madero Usina del Arte - Av. At Don Pedro de Mendoza Buenos Aires Museum of Modern Art - in San Telmo Buenos Aires is also a very developed city in the field of literature. Reading culture is very common. There are more than 700 bookstores in the city. It is possible to find many second-hand bookstores on Corrientes Avenue. Historical places such as the famous Cafe Tortoni and Cafe La Biela have an important place in the history of literature. The city's architecture reflects Colonial, Art Deco, art Nouveau, Neo-Gothic and French Bourbon styles. Places to Visit in Buenos Aires Florida Street You can find many big and small spots here, from the big shopping center called Galerias Pacifico to the vendors selling trinkets on the ground. The first stop of our Buenos Aires trip was Florida Street; because we had to convert our dollars to pesos. In Argentina, the government takes a lot of commission from the money exchange transactions you make from the banks in order not to pave the way for money exchange too much. For this reason, foreign exchange brokers have sprung up on the streets, and you can come across these people every step of the way on Florida Street. Of course, they don't do it publicly, they take it to a closed place and convert your money there. You are considered very profitable from this shopping as they convert from banks at a more suitable rate, but it is useful not to be alone while making this transaction. Don't forget to take your cash Solar or Euros with you when you come to Argentina. Plaza De Mayo Plaza De Mayo is one of the most famous squares in Buenos Aires. It took its name from the 25 May 1810 revolution, which was the beginning of the republican regime. Plaza De Mayo is the heart of Argentine political life. There are many structures worth seeing around Plaza De Mayo. The government building, which draws attention with its pink color, Casa Rosada, Metropolitan Cathedral of Buenos Aires, the May Pyramid (dedicated to the mothers who lost their children during the regime change), the city hall, and the headquarters of the national bank are located in this area. 9 July Avenue (Avenida de Julio) It got its name from Argentina's Independence Day, July 9, 1816. With 18 lanes and a width of approximately 130 meters, Avenida de Julio has achieved the title of the widest boulevard in the world. It may take some time to cross the boulevard, it is possible to be caught in the light a few times while passing. The long thin white monument (Obelisco de Buenos Aires) in the middle of the boulevard was built in 1936 in honor of the city's founding anniversary.

In addition, Teatro Colon, which you can find on this street, is a world-famous opera and theater building and is worth seeing with its magnificent structure. Recoleta Walking on the streets of Buenos Aires, especially in this area, is quite enjoyable. Because you come across extraordinary structures every step of the way. In particular, the influence of Italian, Spanish and French architecture is undeniable. Recoleta is one of the regions with high income distribution. Recoleta Cemetery is one of the most famous touristic places of this region. The National museum of Fine Arts (Museo Nacional de Bellas Artes) and Pilar Church may also be of interest to you. Built in 1822, the Recoleta Cemetery is more like an open-air museum than a cemetery with its magnificent statues and custom-built monuments, and is simply fascinating. If you go in the heat of summer, be sure to take your hat. Because you can be fascinated by this beautiful open-air museum and wander for hours. The graves of Eva Peron, granddaughter of Napoleon and many famous families (authors, journalists, political leaders, actors, etc.) are here. Not to mention that some of these mausoleums are worth millions of dollars. The cafés in the Recoleta area are perfect for resting and having a drink at noon. Beer fries aren't bad. Palermo Palermo is also a very pleasant region for tourists. There are sweet cafés on the streets. You can find beautiful places especially in Palermo Soho. For those who are interested in design, the market called 'Ferio Plaza Serrano' may be interesting. For those who are interested in Latin American art, MALBA-Latin American Art Museum of Buenos Aires, located in this region, can be a good choice. La Boca La Boca is located at the head of the most famous and colorful areas of Buenos Aires. Located in the southeast of Buenos Aires, this interesting area is one of the most original areas you can see in Buenos Aires with its colorful streets and Italian-influenced style. The sweet houses on Caminito Street were built from the eaves of old ships and painted with boat paint. It is said that the region was named Boca, which means mouth, because it is located at the mouth of the river. You can come across people doing tango in the streets and spend time in Italian taverns. The stalls where tiny souvenirs are sold on the sidewalks will also decorate your trip. La Boca is home to the world famous Boca Juniors football team. I'm sure you will be interested in the yellow and dark blue stadiums of Boca Juniors (La Bombenara Stadium), where Maradona also trained. Puerto Madero Another must-see in Buenos Aires is Puerto Madero. This is a port amongst modern buildings, and there are many beautiful but slightly expensive restaurants around the port. There are also budget-friendly cafés to relieve fatigue. In the middle of the port, 'Puente de las Mujeres' meaning 'Women's Bridge', built by the architect Calatrava, stretches with its interesting structure. In the middle of the harbor, an old ship said to have traveled the world 40 times welcomes its visitors as an open-air museum. San Telmo San Telmo may be the place where you will love the energy the most in Buenos Aires. After getting off the subway, we reached San Telmo on a sightseeing tour through lush parks and quiet but graffiti-colored streets. Our first stop is a large passage full of vintage and antique shops. The interior of the old passage, which we cannot compare to anything from the outside, is almost a paradise for lovers of antiques. From a ball gown or bag from years ago to silver tea plate coasters and spoons, you come across many things. If you realize that you are hungry when you leave, you will see the 'La Brigada' sign at the exit of the passage. This is a restaurant we read about in many places. The interior of the place is decorated with football-themed items, but it has a very pleasant decoration that makes you feel that it is of high quality.

I think we were to taste the best meat and wine I have ever eaten in La Brigada. Since the number of four-legged cattle per capita is quite high in Argentina, meat dishes are plentiful here. The wines are also very good and reasonably priced. Please don't say you can't eat undercooked meat, at least it should be medium cooked, the meat here should not be overcooked. Then we find ourselves in the famous San Telmo neighborhood market. The stalls here have everything you can look for, from beautiful old records to bohemian accessories and clothes, from trinkets to souvenirs. At every corner, a different street artist band accompanies your tour with their pleasant music. There may be a sweet couple dancing tango in front of you all of a sudden. Before you forget, go to San Telmo on Sunday so you don't miss this market. The market is located in Plaza Dorrego. Tigre Delta Our last stop in the delightful city of Buenos Aires is Tigre. Its distance from Buenos Aires is about thirty kilometers. You can come by train from Retiro train station. This is a different settlement built around the place where the Parana River empties into the sea. The best activity to do in Tigre is to visit the shops selling pleasant leather, wooden products, decoration items and souvenirs and to join the boat tour where you can watch the houses and greenery on the delta. There are also large and small restaurants and cafes in the area where you can have something to eat. During the boat tour, it is nice to observe the people who take a canoe, swim in the river, and brew in the garden of their house. The color of the water we pass over is a mud-like color. Because a lot of mud and clay were carried from the river to the delta. But those who enter and swim do not seem to complain. Recommended Things to Do on a Trip to Buenos Aires First of all, take your cash dollars (I recommend dollars rather than euros. They exchange euros at a higher rate) with you as you think will be enough for your trip, and find and exchange it with fellow stockbrokers on Florida Street. Do this job with two people, I personally would not prefer to be alone. If not, you will lose almost half as banks and exchange offices will break them at a very high exchange rate. The same logic applies to the use of credit cards. Do not choose unsafe areas for accommodation because it is cheap. Don't let your vacation be spoiled by a cheesy case of theft. There are places where you can be very satisfied with Airbnb, both in terms of price and comfort and security. If your trip coincides with Argentina's winter (like July-August), dress warmly. I would like to remind you that there is no heating in the houses. I guess they rely too much on their insulation. Eat meat in nice meat restaurants. I can't say anything if you are vegetarian or vegan. Markets are fantastic for breakfast business. You can try their empanada, mince and cheese pastries. Try Mate. People get used to drinking. Mate, which is drunk to warm the heart, especially during tango nights in winter, is consumed abundantly in summer with the thought that it gets hot (does it sound familiar?). It tastes like green tea, a bit stronger. Go to the El Ateneo Grand Splendid Theatre. This is a baroque theater that has been chosen as the second most beautiful bookstore in the world by The Guardian. The gigantic, pompous theater we've seen in period films, this is one of the opera houses, and it's truly fascinating. Spend a Sunday in San Telmo. Discover Tigre. Don't miss the stunningly beautiful Recoleta Cemetery. Wander among the colorful houses in La Boca. Don't miss Palermo Soho.

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It is the second-largest city in South America (after São Paulo) and the largest city in Argentina. Most of the population is of Spanish and Italian descent. The official language is Spanish. Buenos Aires means 'nice/fresh air' in Spanish. It is located in the eastern part of South America in the region called Rio de la Plata. It is divided into 48 local districts. The climate in Buenos Aires is humid and subtropical. Summers are humid and hot, and winters are mild. Note here: January is the hottest month and the average temperature is around 25-31 °C. As a result, the coldest season is July. There are two different rates. First install official, second dollar blue [embed]https://youtu.be/oTDXnAXw66Y[/embed] Art and Culture in Buenos Aires If you are thinking of traveling to Buenos Aires, Argentina, you are in the right place. It is possible to find many cultural activities, art centers, museums, and bookstores in Buenos Aires, which draws attention with its architecture that is highly influenced by the European style and its rich cultural life. Especially Palermo and Recoleta region hosts many museums for cultural trips. The main ones are: Teatro Colon - A world famous opera and theater house - at 9 de Julio Avenue MALBA - Latin American Art Museum of Buenos Aires - in Palermo National Museum of Fine Arts (Museo Nacional de Bellas Artes) – at Recoleta In Fundacion Proa - La Boca Faena Arts Center - in Puerto Madero Usina del Arte - Av. At Don Pedro de Mendoza Buenos Aires Museum of Modern Art - in San Telmo Buenos Aires is also a very developed city in the field of literature. Reading culture is very common. There are more than 700 bookstores in the city. It is possible to find many second-hand bookstores on Corrientes Avenue. Historical places such as the famous Cafe Tortoni and Cafe La Biela have an important place in the history of literature. Let us share with you some of the things you need to know when traveling to Buenos Aires. (adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push(); The city's architecture reflects Colonial, Art Deco, art Nouveau, Neo-Gothic and French Bourbon styles. Places to Visit in Buenos Aires Florida Street You can find many big and small spots here, from the big shopping center called Galerias Pacifico to the vendors selling trinkets on the ground. The first stop of our Buenos Aires trip was Florida Street; because we had to convert our dollars to pesos. In Argentina, the government takes a lot of commission from the money exchange transactions you make from the banks in order not to pave the way for money exchange too much. For this reason, foreign exchange brokers have sprung up on the streets, and you can come across these people every step of the way on Florida Street. Of course, they don't do it publicly, they take it to a closed place and convert your money there. You are considered very profitable from this shopping as they convert from banks at a more suitable rate, but it is useful not to be alone while making this transaction. Don't forget to take your cash Solar or Euros with you when you come to Argentina. Plaza De Mayo Plaza De Mayo is one of the most famous squares in Buenos Aires. It took its name from the 25 May 1810 revolution, which was the beginning of the republican regime. Plaza De Mayo is the heart of Argentine political life. There are many structures worth seeing around Plaza De Mayo. The government building, which draws attention with its pink color, Casa Rosada, Metropolitan Cathedral of Buenos Aires, the May Pyramid (dedicated to the mothers who lost their children during the regime change), the city hall, and the headquarters of the national bank are located in this area. 9 July Avenue (Avenida de Julio) It got its name from Argentina's Independence Day, July 9, 1816. With 18 lanes and a width of approximately 130 meters, Avenida de Julio has achieved the title of the widest boulevard in the world.

It may take some time to cross the boulevard, it is possible to be caught in the light a few times while passing. The long thin white monument (Obelisco de Buenos Aires) in the middle of the boulevard was built in 1936 in honor of the city's founding anniversary. In addition, Teatro Colon, which you can find on this street, is a world-famous opera and theater building and is worth seeing with its magnificent structure. Recoleta Walking on the streets of Buenos Aires, especially in this area, is quite enjoyable. Because you come across extraordinary structures every step of the way. In particular, the influence of Italian, Spanish and French architecture is undeniable. Recoleta is one of the regions with high income distribution. Recoleta Cemetery is one of the most famous touristic places of this region. The National museum of Fine Arts (Museo Nacional de Bellas Artes) and Pilar Church may also be of interest to you. Built in 1822, the Recoleta Cemetery is more like an open-air museum than a cemetery with its magnificent statues and custom-built monuments, and is simply fascinating. If you go in the heat of summer, be sure to take your hat. Because you can be fascinated by this beautiful open-air museum and wander for hours. The graves of Eva Peron, granddaughter of Napoleon and many famous families (authors, journalists, political leaders, actors, etc.) are here. Not to mention that some of these mausoleums are worth millions of dollars. The cafés in the Recoleta area are perfect for resting and having a drink at noon. Beer fries aren't bad. Palermo Palermo is also a very pleasant region for tourists. There are sweet cafés on the streets. You can find beautiful places especially in Palermo Soho. For those who are interested in design, the market called 'Ferio Plaza Serrano' may be interesting. For those who are interested in Latin American art, MALBA-Latin American Art Museum of Buenos Aires, located in this region, can be a good choice. La Boca La Boca is located at the head of the most famous and colorful areas of Buenos Aires. Located in the southeast of Buenos Aires, this interesting area is one of the most original areas you can see in Buenos Aires with its colorful streets and Italian-influenced style. The sweet houses on Caminito Street were built from the eaves of old ships and painted with boat paint. It is said that the region was named Boca, which means mouth, because it is located at the mouth of the river. You can come across people doing tango in the streets and spend time in Italian taverns. The stalls where tiny souvenirs are sold on the sidewalks will also decorate your trip. La Boca is home to the world famous Boca Juniors football team. I'm sure you will be interested in the yellow and dark blue stadiums of Boca Juniors (La Bombenara Stadium), where Maradona also trained. Puerto Madero Another must-see in Buenos Aires is Puerto Madero. This is a port amongst modern buildings, and there are many beautiful but slightly expensive restaurants around the port. There are also budget-friendly cafés to relieve fatigue. In the middle of the port, 'Puente de las Mujeres' meaning 'Women's Bridge', built by the architect Calatrava, stretches with its interesting structure. In the middle of the harbor, an old ship said to have traveled the world 40 times welcomes its visitors as an open-air museum. San Telmo San Telmo may be the place where you will love the energy the most in Buenos Aires. After getting off the subway, we reached San Telmo on a sightseeing tour through lush parks and quiet but graffiti-colored streets. Our first stop is a large passage full of vintage and antique shops. The interior of the old passage, which we cannot compare to anything from the outside, is almost a paradise for lovers of antiques. From a ball gown or bag from years ago to silver tea plate coasters and spoons, you come across many things. (adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push();

If you realize that you are hungry when you leave, you will see the 'La Brigada' sign at the exit of the passage. This is a restaurant we read about in many places. The interior of the place is decorated with football-themed items, but it has a very pleasant decoration that makes you feel that it is of high quality. I think we were to taste the best meat and wine I have ever eaten in La Brigada. Since the number of four-legged cattle per capita is quite high in Argentina, meat dishes are plentiful here. The wines are also very good and reasonably priced. Please don't say you can't eat undercooked meat, at least it should be medium cooked, the meat here should not be overcooked. Then we find ourselves in the famous San Telmo neighborhood market. The stalls here have everything you can look for, from beautiful old records to bohemian accessories and clothes, from trinkets to souvenirs. At every corner, a different street artist band accompanies your tour with their pleasant music. There may be a sweet couple dancing tango in front of you all of a sudden. Before you forget, go to San Telmo on Sunday so you don't miss this market. The market is located in Plaza Dorrego. Tigre Delta Our last stop in the delightful city of Buenos Aires is Tigre. Its distance from Buenos Aires is about thirty kilometers. You can come by train from Retiro train station. This is a different settlement built around the place where the Parana River empties into the sea. The best activity to do in Tigre is to visit the shops selling pleasant leather, wooden products, decoration items and souvenirs and to join the boat tour where you can watch the houses and greenery on the delta. There are also large and small restaurants and cafes in the area where you can have something to eat. During the boat tour, it is nice to observe the people who take a canoe, swim in the river, and brew in the garden of their house. The color of the water we pass over is a mud-like color. Because a lot of mud and clay were carried from the river to the delta. But those who enter and swim do not seem to complain. Recommended Things to Do on a Trip to Buenos Aires First of all, take your cash dollars (I recommend dollars rather than euros. They exchange euros at a higher rate) with you as you think will be enough for your trip, and find and exchange it with fellow stockbrokers on Florida Street. Do this job with two people, I personally would not prefer to be alone. If not, you will lose almost half as banks and exchange offices will break them at a very high exchange rate. The same logic applies to the use of credit cards. Do not choose unsafe areas for accommodation because it is cheap. Don't let your vacation be spoiled by a cheesy case of theft. There are places where you can be very satisfied with Airbnb, both in terms of price and comfort and security. If your trip coincides with Argentina's winter (like July-August), dress warmly. I would like to remind you that there is no heating in the houses. I guess they rely too much on their insulation. Eat meat in nice meat restaurants. I can't say anything if you are vegetarian or vegan. Markets are fantastic for breakfast business. You can try their empanada, mince and cheese pastries. Try Mate. People get used to drinking. Mate, which is drunk to warm the heart, especially during tango nights in winter, is consumed abundantly in summer with the thought that it gets hot (does it sound familiar?). It tastes like green tea, a bit stronger. Go to the El Ateneo Grand Splendid Theatre. This is a baroque theater that has been chosen as the second most beautiful bookstore in the world by The Guardian. The gigantic, pompous theater we've seen in period films, this is one of the opera houses, and it's truly fascinating. Spend a Sunday in San Telmo. Discover Tigre. Don't miss the stunningly beautiful Recoleta Cemetery. Wander among the colorful houses in La Boca. Don't miss Palermo Soho.

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Marlia Skacis

Meet Marlia Skacis a Tiefling Ranger who has recently (due to going to a calibration with the fae and her party and drinking a "fun" drink) been true polymorphed into a LizardFolk

Marlia Skacis

Physical Characteristics [Tyfling]

Hair Style & Color -Charcoal black slicked back behind her Antlers

Skin Color -Pale red

Eye Color -Pure white

Height -5’11

Weight (lbs) -170

Age (Years) -27

Gender GenderFluid (Any pronouns)

Physical Characteristics [Lizard-Folk]

Hair Style & Color -Charcoal black in short dreadlocks

Skin Color -Marlia has smooth moist red skin with orange speckles slightly being covered with black spots

Eye Color -Pure white

Height -5’5

Weight (lbs) -170

Age (Years) -27

Gender GenderFluid (Any pronouns)

Personal Characteristics

Personality Traits -I’m willing to listen to every side of an argument before I make my own judgment. -I’m used to helping out those who aren’t as smart as I am, and I patiently explain anything and everything to others.

Ideals Knowledge. The path to power and self-improvement is through knowledge. (Neutral)

Bonds -I’ve been searching my whole life for the answer to a certain question.

Flaws -I am easily distracted by the promise of information.

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Backstory -Marlia was born on the outskirts of the mega city Iqan is a small town with a small town with a small population, she spent most of her childhood in an orphanage never knowing her parents and only ever really have one true friend. She often got in trouble for trying to see what's on the outside of the walls she dreamed of knowing she has several scars from trying to find out but she never truly got a good look, she never lost that spunk so when she got called upon by the nobles for the job there was no way she could say no she had been studying all know lecture and legend about what went on beyond the walls and wanted to add to her own collection. Marlia has an odd reputation some folks think she’s a very nice helpful traveler and others an evil betraying demon, she’s not proud of everything she’s done in the short life she’s lived so far but she has always been willing to take the consequences of her actions.

Allies -Emily Oak land (Half Elf) Marlia and Emily meet when Emily was put into the orphanage not long after Marlia was at first Marlia thought that Emily was to enthusiastic and Noisy but over time she notice that when Emily laughs or smiles she didn’t find it annoying or obnoxious she found it sweet and nice, she of course shock these feelings off because there’s no way she’s actually likes Emily but over time she got closer and closer to the point when they were kicked out of the orphanage at adulthood without thinking started working together taking small jobs as adventurer’s Emily was frightened easily so when Marlia started to make enough money for the both of them she stepped down and opened her own Library with collections of book, scrolls, and even a few artifact that Marlia found on a few of her adventures, Marila always helps when she can but she always seems to get swept up into a book she was supposed to be putting away, Marlia after years asked Emily out to Emily's surprise as she thought they were already a couple, a few years later Emily saved up what coin she could to commission the local blacksmiths to forge them silver wedding bands and proposed to Marlia after they closed up shop and she immediately said yes trying to hide her happiness but failing as she hugged her tightly. When Emily heard about her mission to go outside the wall, she was terrified but knew she couldn’t stop her, so she packed her bags wrote her a letter and gave her a big kiss as she wished her off with tears in her eyes she hid from her beloved Marlia.

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