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[darkysilverwing]

VVR2 AU where Butter ends up getting pumped with so much CPGoo that their memories don't just become viewable, but fully tangible, and the bits of goo mix with the remnants of code left by the rest of the chaz collective in butter's code matix that various members of the previously dead chaz collective start emerging out of butter much like the headsets did. Cue all 20-30 chaz collective members all hiding in madam's fanny pack until it's time to confront gavin and then suddenly gavin is swarmed by ghosts of his past while the chazbot just gets a bunch of new attachments that we can use to take down the bottom line while gavin is tied up and his little control panel is removed so he can't use it on any of the, rightly pissed, collective members.

When it comes time to fly off to maine then we've got an entirely seperate board of individuals who have admin access and can transfer everyone to scottsdale 2.0 instead of being locked inside the body of some old dude, and maybe bush doesn't die but gets sent to live in maine since they're not allowed to transfer over without the scottsdale board's approval

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[theresademoninyouroven]

WE CRAVE THE AU TEXT WALL WE NEED VVR CONTENT WE LIVE FOR IT AND YOUR IDEAS ARE ANAZING SHHHOOWW

Alrighty!

I'll talk about the main four I've got, and whatever ideas, AU or general, I may also have. All under Read More, for both spoilers and to not clog up the tag with a long post.

First AU, the "game events don't occur" AU, or what I'm calling Life in Scottsdale. As the AU title and name imply, for whatever reason, be it a disinterest in Scottsdale: Next Gen, The Board simply not coming up with the idea, or whatever else, the deletion event does not occur. Everything up until limbo goes pretty much the same, but instead of an announcement making them fear for their life, DRIP simply enjoys the event with Cookie. Afterwards, Cookie continues to acclimate them towards Scottsdale. This would center around a slice-of-life style, where DRIP would work towards getting both avatar surgery and getting basic senses, along with a working voice box. Conflicts would revolve around getting the money for said senses (assuming that they would be able to be purchased as an ‘upgrade’ to an upload) and gaining friends and enemies from the people of Scottsdale. I’ve shown a wip of like 6 forms they’d possibly take, where the avatar becomes less and less ‘humanoid’. what form they take could be random or could be based on how okay they’d be being known as human at first glance.

Second AU, based on this song, is an AU i made while being disappointed with the ending. It’s very oc-based, including the area it would take place in. It would actually start very early in the game, where DRIP would meet an oc of mine after Cookie is distracted by something. The oc would look out of place, being quite humanoid-looking compared to the surrealist banana dogs and other object-people. This oc would talk, hint at the event soon to occur, and then make an offer to DRIP to be of help eventually. You get the choice of shaking hands (or hand and wing), or simply walking away. If rejected, the oc will make a disappointed comment. If accepted, they will be delighted and say they’ll come for you when needed. Either way ends with Cookie calling for DRIP, and then half-scold half-express concern about them leaving her sights. Afterward the game continues as normal, up until the end, where there will be an extra part to the rubble of the area that’s just before the end. Oc will appear in the middle of everyone getting ready.

They’ll walk towards the player, ignoring all distressed and threatening comments directed at them, and announce they’re here to collect on the agreement. they once again offer their wing to shake, and as all other mergers are feeling hurt and betrayed, DRIP can either accept the shake again, or not. Both lead to being taken to the new metaverse/digital paradise, but the OC will be upset and not trust you as much.

In this new world, you are allowed to explore before you are briefed on your mission, which is to collect the remnant data of deleted Scottsdale citizens and reconstruct them in a secret new device the group they work with created. It’s first tested out with Cookie, and it works! However, she is sitll in her corrupted larval form, which is taken to a separate area with a different machine that is able to reverse some corruption of various avatars. Cookie is fully back! and fully panicking.

DRIP, and Cookie, would have some time to explore the Casino-like building their new boss owns and resides in, eventually making their way up to an apartment section that’s on the upper half of the building. You’d mess around a bit, listening to Cookie until someone knocks on the door, who turns out to be another worker. as part of job, you get some cool accessories, complete with an avatar surgery that you do not get time to object to before you’re KO’d.

To keep this short, after the surgery DRIP’s sent back to your room which now has said accessories. It includes an earpiece and golden armbands that each have two wings on opposite ends of the armband. You also get a container that stores various things, most importantly the data of people, and a weapon storage in your back (part of the surprise surgery) in case things get...unsavory.

along with the obvious mission of saving Scottsdale citizens, you’ll eventually be called to take care of some...problems. Which is to say citizens of this metaverse that OC has issues with.

Speaking of citizens, unlike Scottsdale, they love humans! Maybe a little too much...okay way too much. Hope you could handle Butter’s strangely sensual obsession with being vacuumed up, because if these guys find out that you’re human, you’ll never hear the end of it. Luckily, OC has the ability and power to obscure and lie about a citizen’s...race? species? to the general populace, so you’ll only have to worry about business partners and such. Though there are particular fanatics who may be able to see past the AI designation you’re given, so lay low.

There’s two main paths to this--you could work with him, working your way up to higher positions, greater things. Or you could try to escape--fighting for your freedom. Are the prospects of wealth and safety worth having lost your freedom? Is freedom worth being hunted down for, in a world where you have no friends? Third AU, and the least developed, is a kind of mix between a “monster” and “antagonist/enemy” AU. DRIP’s upload goes as horribly wrong as is usual, as is the rest up until the announcement. Instead of announcing the deletion of Scottdale, a delay is present for reasons “that aren’t a big deal” and that it would happen very soon. In this time, DRIP gets into shenanigans, perhaps winning the limbo, before they end up getting themself into a place they shouldn’t be via glitchy tube. They get yeeted into where the Data eater code is being kept. Stuff happens that causes them to be merged with some the code. This enables the board to release the Data eaters, and along with them, DRIP. no clue what happens after though. Most likely kidnapped by Gavin as usual, but Data eater-DRIP definitely gets into trouble for eating a guy and some things at least once.

The Fourth major AU is a “Bad End” Au. It plays out mostly the same, but DRIP is sent much further apart from the group post-battle. They stumble across, or more-so The Board stumbles across them. Flustered from being beaten and three members down, they decide to cut their losses, get revenge, and get out all in one. They re-kidnap DRIP, and after a few offers are shot down, they decide to alter Drip a bit, for their benefit. After all, if they can torture the remnant soul of a dead person because of how much said person SU-fused with the former alive person, they can remove a few more memories from a total amnesiac. Whether the Chaz-Mech ensemble know of this before they all have to escape into Gavin’s old man body is dependent on whatever scenario exploration I decide to do.

DRIP—now known as Assistant, is kept in the chance there’s another standoff on signatures. They can, upon being requested to sign, override one to two members refusing to sign. Other than that, they don’t do much other than what is told of them. Maybe wandering around the areas The Board inhabits, tidying up while waiting for someone to call for them. It’s often that The Board directs their anger at whatever issues they have to Assistant. It was at its worst at the start, as they took any grievances they had with Marty, both because of the event, and other long-held issues with them, out on Assistant, a good part being the shared human-ness between them; that, and the fact that DRIP had helped them escape. Sometimes they’ll have Assistant entertain important figures, such as celebrities and shareholders. 

Assistant does not have any memory of what happened before they had signed, but they do have fleeting memories of piloting a mech, a person they had less than positive feelings for singing, and places falling apart. They also find themself easily overwhelmed by many senses, so they don’t go outside of the building The Board resides in much. They can get the weird dream-memories checked out later--for now, they’ll keep doing what they’ve always done.

Other Ideas that aren’t fleshed out: +Bee Au, where Bee is also there. How? who knows.

Life in Maine: post-ending where the mergers who irl uploaded figure out how to live life. Ocs that are entire structures

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Tag Dump: Jeremy Fitzgerald!

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[enmasae]

Desire of the fittest - Part 2

Self Aware Genshin Alternate Universe - Guide AU (my own take on sagau)

Previous - Next

Warnings :

Adult content (such as violence, bullying, toxic relationships, cursing, angst, nsfw, and others) and yandere behavior (such as obsessive and possessive display)

Theories and lore informations

Since this is my take on an alternate version of Genshin Impact, I've taken the liberty to include elements that may not align with the game's lore but will make sense in this particular story.

Content : And they were roommates, Totally not illegal business meeting, Casual conversation between a pigeon and a dog, How to deal with your partner's ex

"-and that concludes our coverage of the catastrophic disasters currently happening around the globe. On a brighter note, it was recently announced that the renowned game Genshin Impact will explore new horizons to celebrate its 20th anniversary. Today, we have the co-creator and current CEO of Hoyoverse, Mr. Wei, to discuss this highly anticipated event."

The small crowd attending the live show applauds as the CEO makes his entrance. Despite being in his fifties, the man retains a well-preserved appearance under the studio lights, his bright and confident smile illuminating the room. He nods in acknowledgment to the camera and extends a handshake to the TV host, who accepts it. Gesturing for his guest to do the same, they both proceed to take a seat on comfortable sofas.

"Thank you for having me."

The host eagerly clasps her hands together and leans forward, keen to gather more information about the plans for one of the most popular games in its genre. Even with the passage of time, Genshin Impact continues to serve as a source of inspiration for many and boasts a substantial player base worldwide.

"Mr. Wei, we're delighted to have you here with us."

The company's CEO offers a gentle smile, his composed demeanor standing in stark contrast to the energetic TV presenter.

"The feeling is mutual."

Immediately delving into the topic, the host follows the interview script he was given, narrating the current situation for his viewers and initiating a conversation with his guest.

"Several years have passed since Genshin Impact's main storyline came to a close, leaving fans eager to uncover the reasons behind the event announced on social media. While virtual reality has been, indeed, quite the talk in the gaming community since the release of the new AETHERAL&LUMINUS technology, we're curious to know why Hoyoverse decided to enter the world of cyber technology. What led to such decision ?"

Aligning with the host's expectations, the man in his fifties softened his features, conveying a sense of sadness to emphazise his point.

"You may call it nostalgia but the team and I wanted to provide players with the opportunity to immerse themselves in the world of Teyvat one last time before the server's shutdown-"

"Boring..."

As the television screen dims, the ceo's voice fades into silence. Setting aside the remote, you find yourself drawn back into the embrace of your current companion, reveling in the affection he showers upon you. His lips delicately trace a path from your collarbone towards your throat, eventually meeting your own. As your eyes lock with his, you feel him whisper against your breath, anger kindled by your earlier statement.

"I allowed you to have fun with that descender, isn't that enough ?"

Maintaining eye contact, you seize his shoulder and skillfully shift positions, placing yourself atop him. Taking control, you lift his hands from your waist and secure them above his head. Aroused by the demeanor you display, he decides to let you to enjoy yourself and refrains from attempting to escape your hold. Savoring the moment, you slowly bring your face closer to his, allowing your lips to meet once more in a gentle union. As his lips moves forward to taste yours again, you assertively seize his jaw and unhinge it.

"Since when do I need your approval ?"

He escapes your grasp, emitting a painful cry. Clutching his jaw, he quickly realigns it with an audible crack and assesses its movement. Surprisingly, he doesn't appear overly shocked by your swift anger. He has to admit that he provoked it when he brought up your vessel. Well, former vessel, much to his satisfaction. He never held much fondness for the boy, believing he consumed too much of your time. He sighs while reclining on the couch, bringing you into a tight embrace. His gentle hand runs through your hair as he relish in the scent of your cosmetic products. While he remains unfazed by your unpredictable behavior, he doesn't hesitate to flatter you for forgiveness.

"You don't, but I appreciate when you consider it."

You dismiss his sweet words, recognizing them as mere attempts to please you, yet you accept them despite knowing him. He's an adept at manipulating others, appearing to have their best interests at heart while exploiting them. He creates an illusion of comfort and understanding, yet beneath it all, he harbors disdain for emotional displays. Even while knowing that, you prefer to believe in the distinctiveness of your relationship. You hope that he genuinely cares, even though your own feelings are uncertain. While you're not exactly friends, there's a sense of comfort in being your authentic self with him. Though not lovers, you find solace in holding each other during chilly nights, making the mutual loneliness less impactful.

Neither of you can define what you are in each other's eyes. That's why treating him the way you do comes more naturally, it spares you from overthinking.

"I'll play along, but only if you give me a little favor."

He notices the quiet sadness in your eyes but decides not to mention it. Smiling against your lips, he offers a gentle peck, silently seeking permission to go further. Forehead touching yours, he inhales your essence as you part your lips. Confident yet respectful, he explores your mouth at a measured pace, allowing brief breaks between the playful twirls of your tongues.

"Name it, and it'll be yours."

As you gradually pull back, you notice the man pouting, clearly yearning for the warmth you bestowed upon him. Although his clinginess strokes your ego and you enjoy feeling desired, it occasionally becomes irksome. The aftermath of the previous night speaks volume of how long it has been since both of you engaged in such passionate activities. Given your shared affinity for dominance games, perhaps it would have been wise to dial it down a notch.

"I want to be part of your project."

Instantly, the dark-haired man rejects the idea with disdain, his pout transforming into a disapproving snarl, and his nose scrunching in distaste at the mere thought.

"Out of the question."

Even if you saw coming this outcome, it doesn't prevent the surge of anger rising in your chest when he dismisses your request. In a swift motion, he seizes your forearm right before you could reach for the nearest empty alcohol bottle. While his hold lacks strenght, it effectively hinders you from shattering the glass against his head. Closing his eyes, he delicately brings your hand to his lips, placing a tender kiss on it.

"Losing you would drive me mad."

He might have intertwined his own existence with yours, yet, sometimes, it doesn't seem enough to keep you by his side. The intensity of your fascination for his domain unnerves him. While he had hoped for you to hold a similar affection for the present world you both inhabit, he acknowledges that these dying lands can never exude the radiance of Teyvat. Perhaps it was his error to entrust you with its care in his absence. He should have foreseen it. Even if you claim otherwise, he can only witness how your need for excitement is akin to theirs.

However, the issue resides within him, as he cannot bear witnessing the disappointment reflected on your face. With a sigh, the one who calls himself primordial release your arm and speak in a subdued tone, avoiding direct eye contact.

"Hypothetically speaking, if I were to allow you to blend in among them, what's in it for you ?"

In response to your silence, the man peeks in your direction, observing your bewildered, crunched-up face. Baffled, he lacks the time to react as you seize the hem of his partially unbuttoned shirt, propelling both of you upward. Guiding him to the rolling chair behind his desk, you swiftly pull him into it. Vaulting over the desk, you perch on its surface, placing your feet on either side of the chair's armrests, leaving him nowhere to run.

"You're joking right ?"

Seizing a knife lodged in the table, you extract it with a resounding crunch of the desk's wood. Positioning it beneath your partner's chin, his shaved face provides no shield against the blade. The man chuckles dryly, raising his hand leisurely to grasp the weapon's tip, casually creating some distance between it and his neck.

"Sadly, i don't do jokes."

Releasing the knife, you allow him to toss it aside, observing its slide on the floor and joining your collection of 'toys'. He rises from the chair and gently guides your back against the desk. His hands trace the contours of your body, scarcely concealed by the remaining clothes he didn't ripped apart. His touch eventually lands on your hands, leading them to his face. His colorless eyes delve into yours, restraining unspoken feelings in the air, akin to words on the verge of being uttered. Relinquishing your gaze, his lips caress your ears, whispering his anguish.

"Tell me why you're so eager to go there when you can stay here with me."

Running your fingers through his lengthy ebony hair, lazily gathered in a disheveled bun, you pull his head in front of yours. Removing the hairpin securing his hair, you let it cascade down, framing both of your faces.

"Freedom, Attention, Love, Entertainment... All guides are driven by their desires."

Your thumb glides down his lips, parting them and revealing the piercing on his tongue.

"I'm no exception, Phanes."

The ancient being chuckles softly, his laughter resonating deeply. He allows you to lead him towards your lips, his own already parted and eager to savor the taste of yours once again.

"We both know you're more than that."

While it's true that at times you remind him of those bastards, he can't fault you for it as it's in your nature to act this way. He just needs to make sure you never consider returning to your roots. Despite being the divine one of both, he'll gladly worship your entirety to ensure you remain by his side.

"My sweet partner in crime~, why won't you let me take care of you ?"

You know that if he was given the chance, Phanes would drive you to the brink of insanity day and night, ensuring you forget everything else but him. Unfortunately for the man, you're not interested in such fate. He won't be the one to stop you from pursuing what you want.

"If you truly cared for me, you'll let me go."

At your words, the primordial one rolls his eyes and deliberately collapses on top of you, relying on you to carry his weight. Despite his slender build, you struggle to pry him off from yourself as his arms hugs you close. Unfortunately, all you manage to achieve is getting his hair out of your face. As he rests his head in the crook of your neck, he examines the hickeys he bestowed upon you as gifts from the previous night. Relishing in the fact he has matching ones on his own neck, he yelps in surprise when you tug on his hair and push him to your right. He grunts and sighs, his palm massaging his scalp, irritated with your behavior.

"Oh, yes. Why didn't I think of that earlier ? Allowing you to dive headfirst into an unfair game specifically designed to trap and torture your kind will truly show how much I value you."

You chuckle at his sarcasm, then hop off the desk to head towards your belongings.

"And here I thought you couldn't be funny."

The gentle sound of your laughter coaxes a shift in his grumpy demeanor, replaced with a heartfelt smile. He takes pleasure in the melodic tones and reciprocates with a contented hum. If he were to pick a favorite sound, it would undoubtedly be your laughter, closely followed by the lovely way you scream his name in ecstasy. Yet, his grin quickly vanishes when he realizes what you're holding. Closing the distance in the blink of an eye, he tries to snatch the small device from your grip. You skillfully dodge his attempts, refusing to let him have his way. Seizing his hand, you twist it with a resounding crack, forcing him to drop to his knees.

"Isn't this fascinating ? That such itty-bitty trinket supposedly holds all the rights you wield over Teyvat. Must be so tiny because, you know, there's not much to brag about."

Having an idea of how you got it, he mentally scolds his shades for being too lenient with you. While you marvel at the tear-sized pearl, you remain oblivious to Phanes breaking into a nervous sweat. You might not grasp its usage yet, but he harbors no doubt that if he doesn't reclaim it soon, you'll figure it out eventually.

"I am the sole reason for Teyvat's current state. It's only thanks to me that those fools can enjoy their meaningless life."

He frees himself from your grasp, swiftly snatching back in place his wrist. Glancing up at you, he watches as you casually toy with the device, spinning it around with the chain and frame-like ornement keeping it secure.

"Says the one who prefers to live in isolation while 'his' world steadily erodes itself after each little 'cycles' you make it goes through."

Before Phanes can respond, a loud whistle pierces the air, catching both your attention and his.

"Man, they got you there."

As the primordial one sees one of his shades making himself comfortable on the couch, munching on some junk food he found somewhere, he groans in annoyance.

"Ugh, Istaroth, don't you have better things to do ?"

The man appears to ponder for a moment as he reaches the bottom of his snack bag. Upon realizing the absence of treats, he deftly snaps his fingers, causing the bag to replenish itself as if it had never been touched. Propping his cheek on his fist, he grabs a handful of snacks, shoving them into his mouth and chewing audibly. Observing the snack bag mysteriously being propelled toward the trash can, he hastily gulps down the remaining food, sighing in disappointment. Nonchalantly inspecting his nails, he brushes off the snack's crumbs, seemingly unfazed by the threatening glare from his boss.

"Apart from watching the two of you acting like animals in heat ? Not really."

While you prefer to remain clueless about how long he's been lurking unnoticed, you see that Phanes doesn't share your point of view. Gesturing angrily at his subordinate, his eyes betray a poorly concealed anger as his lips curls in disdain.

"First off, how dare you disrespect our privacy. Secondly, get your mind out of the gutter, we're not fucking, it's just-"

Phanes comes to a sudden stop, taking in the situation before him. With him on his knees, perfectly positioned to reach your pelvis, one could easily think he's about to give you a head job. You chuckle at the sight of him swiftly rising to his feet and hastily adjusting his partially undone shirt. The shade appears unfazed by his boss's embarrassment, having witnessed and heard far worse.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. I'm not paid enough to deal with your abandonment issues."

The dark-skinned man reaches for a bottle on the floor but decides against taking a sip of whatever's left after some consideration. While Phanes busies himself searching for the remainder of his clothes, you saunter over to the shade in a seductive manner. As the divine being catches sight of your approach, he curses under his breath and feigns interest in the bottle in his hand. He flinches when you place your hand on his shoulder, while the other begins to caress his cheek.

"Hands off, sweetheart. I've got a keen sense of hygiene, and I know you didn't wash those hands of yours."

He swats your hand away from his cheek and pinches the other as if discarding trash, tossing it aside. You hum and flop onto the couch beside him, eliciting a grunt from the shade.

"Such perfect timing, Istaroth."

"With all due respect, which is none, screw you."

Glancing at the jewel in your hands, a mischievous impulse seizes you. Tossing the pearl towards Phanes, you watch as he dives to the floor to catch it, exhaling with relief upon success. With his head conveniently positioned at the perfect height for you to lift it with your bare foot under his chin, you compel him to look at you.

"Would you mind persuading your boss to let me do as I please ?"

Taking advantage of your momentary distraction, the primordial one signals to his shade to refuse, mimicking a throat-slitting gesture. Despite being molded from Phanes' flesh, he lacks the soft spot his creator seems to have for you, preferring to keep a safe distance from your antics. Even if his boss were to order him to indulge your whims, he would most likely flat-out refuse.

"Hard pass, sweetheart."

You glance at the divine being sprawled at your feet, examining his little trinket for any cracks. You rise to your feet, causing him to lose his head support and bonk his chin on the unforgiving floor. As the pearl slips from his fingers and starts its daring escape, he's on it like a squirrel chasing a nut, scrambling to catch up. Unfortunately for him, you reclaim it before he has the chance.

"And here I was expecting you'll be the first to want me out of here~."

Istaroth tumbles on his fist and then reluctantly straightens up, a smile spreading across his face's features. Rising from the ground, Phanes approaches you. While his arms gently embrace you, his gaze remains fixed on the jewel you're holding.

"Wait a minute... You want to leave ?"

As his gold-like eyes sparkled with excitement, he might sound a tad too pleased to your liking but you'll gladly take whatever enthusiasm you can get. You firmly press your palm against the primordial one's face, preventing him from reclaiming the symbol of his authority. The sound of his nose yielding under your palm reaches your ears, evoking a high-pitched grunt from him, not that you cared. With determined strikes, you approach the shade, affectionately pinching his cheek as one might do with a child.

"Exactly ! How clever of you ! Good job on figuring it out !"

You grab his hand and swap positions, flopping onto the couch and sending him stumbling towards the god, who's still inspecting his crooked nose in a mirror after you intentionally crushed it. As Phanes shoots a disapproving glance at his subordinate without even turning his head, the shade doesn't get a chance to speak, only receiving a grunt of warning from his boss.

"Not. A. Chance."

With no further resistance, Istaroth raises his arms in surrender and turns around. Displeased with how quickly he gave in, you shoot him a disappointed stare as he flops back onto the couch next to you. Feeling uneasy under your accusing gaze, his eyes avoid yours, darting away.

"Listen, sweetheart. If he didn't listen to you, he certainly won't give a shit about what I say."

Every gaze converges on the desk when Phanes' phone, emitting a distinctive ringtone, disrupts the room, prompting a weary sigh from you. Despite your expectations that he would have gotten rid of it by now, it becomes evident that the voicemail you recorded for him long ago still remains. A cringe washes over you as you hear your own voice trashtalking Phanes to answer the call. Istaroth appears equally displeased, emitting a grunt and burying his face in one of the couch's pillows.

"-fucking bitch ! You better pick up your goddamn phone if you don't want me to shove it down your throat and making you gag like the slut you are-"

A breath of relief escapes you as the deity declines the call upon checking the caller's identity. Unfortunately, the relief is short-lived as the persistent dialler triggers the ringtone once more, demonstrating a fervent desire to speak with Phanes. Having no intention of talking with this particular individual, he forcefully crushes his own phone, ending the incessant ringing. Tossing the damaged device into a nearby bin, he gestures towards his personal notebook to remind him he will need a replacement. Istaroth grumbles into the pillow, clearly irritated but reluctantly acknowledge the directive.

"Noted."

With a tilt of your head, you silently inquire for more information from the god. Phanes, in response, takes your hand and gently guides you to stand, initiating a comforting embrace. Creating a bit of space between the two of you, he delicately retrieves the jewel from the tips of your fingers, all the while maintaining an unwavering gaze with you.

"Don't you fret about such a thing, [Name]. As for your heart's desire, let me take a little while to think it over, and I promise to return with a delightful response just for you. In the meantime, I must have a talk with Istaroth. Would you be a darling and wait for me outside? It won't be long, I assure you."

Skeptical, you emit a doubtful hum, not entirely swayed by his sickly sweet display. Contrary to his anticipations, you don't put up a fight and merely leave the room with an nonchalant wave of your hand. As the appartment's door closes, Istaroth rolls onto his back, casually inspecting his nails as he typically resorts to when boredom sets in.

"Perhaps, it's time for you to let them go."

Regret floods Istaroth swiftly as his blood begins to congeal within his veins, causing him to gasp for breath and emit painful grunts. Collapsing from the couch, he struggles to lift his gaze towards his creator, his vision blurring with the intensity of his suffering.

"And I think it's about time you remember your place. Don't delude yourself into thinking that I've forgotten how you used to help them sneaking around with their ex vessel while I was looking the other way."

The shade gasps for air, sensing his body liberated from the torturous grip Phanes had on it. Coughing, his fist clenches as he swallows down any words that might further sour the mood of his creator. Over time, he has grown indifferent to such torment, losing the will to care or worry about his condemned immortal existence. While there is no hope left for him, there's still a chance for you to embrace the freedom he yearns for. Unknown to the primordial one, he is determined to help you achieve that.

"On the subject of discussion, I better mention this before it slips my mind."

Kneeling down, Istaroth keeps his head bowed, concealing the faint smile playing on his lips. Don't waste the opportunity he's granting you, because even he recognizes that time is running thin.

"Asmoday got killed."

Upon learning the demise of one of his shades, Phanes seizes his subordinate by the neck, pulling him up to his own eye level. Hindered by the contrast in height, Istaroth struggles to breathe, his feet flailing in the air as his creator seems to blame him for the distressing news.

"And by who ?"

Baring his teeth in response to the pain he endures, Istaroth chuckles drily as he struggles to breath.

"I believe- that the fourth descender- actively searching his lost guide within our quarters- is enough of an answer-."

A heavy silence falls upon the room, the air thick with tension. Istaroth's feeble attempt at breathing gradually fade as his creator's grip tightens around his neck. Shortly after, the only audible sound for the shade becomes the echoing reverberation of his own heartbeat in his ears. With adrenaline coursing through him, he looks in horror at the wide and contemplative eyes of his master, engulfed in anger prompted by memories from a distant era. An abrupt gasp resonates as the shade is released, collapsing at Phanes's feet. His heart pounds wildly, eyes wide with fear as his body trembles under the lingering tension.

"You're fired."

As the apartment door slams shut, Istaroth gradually allows his nerves to settle.

"Hourray... vacations."

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"Well, look who it is ! The one and only [Name]. Still on a leash, I presume ? I guess some things never change."

Glancing at the dame lounging on your left, flaunting her arms on the rail, she grins with a wickedness that could make gods blush. You emit a dismissive grunt and slump against the fence, both hands shielding your eyes briefly before giving your face a vigorous wipe, as if hoping to erase her existence. Unfortunately for you, she has no intention of leaving you be. Even though you wish you hadn't, you've mastered recognizing her bewitching crimson gaze, no matter the vessel she assumes. Before you stands Valefor, one of your fellow guides fueled by an insatiable thirst for power. It's not that you despise her more than the others, she's simply an unnecessary pain in the ass right now. Given her impatience, you opt to ignore her until she decides to leave on her own. No need to make a fuss over someone undeserving of such attention.

"Come on, lighten up ! That's not how you should treat your best friend~."

After a nudge from her elbow, you grab your drink and navigate the mezzanine alongside the fortunate few selected players. The sight of their camaraderie before the competition sickens you. Guides, by their very nature, don't blend seamlessly. They never have, possessing too much pride for such alliances. True friendships among them are scarce. Typically, collaborations are brief, driven by mutual benefits before one inevitably betrays the other.

As you weave through the crowd, you notice flickers of recognition in the eyes of some attendees, coupled with hushed comments. Despite the revival of unpleasant memories under their scrutinizing gazes, you maintain your pride, holding your head high. You don't hesitate to reciprocate their side glances, forcing them to avert their eyes. As you head toward a more secluded area of the reception room, you notice Valefor trailing after you, engaging in a few greetings with others along the way.

"Wait- Listen, I really need to talk to you, alright ?"

You sigh at her persistence and come to an abrupt stop, causing her to bump into you. Seizing her wrist, you pull her into one of the VIP rooms and throw her inside, making her stumble before finding her balance. Unfolding a small piece of paper, you ignite it, strange symbols manifesting in the air with a golden hue. Running your fingers together, you cast a brief glance back at the frozen crowd before shutting the curtains of the room. Valefor watches in amazement as the curtains defy the laws of physics, their movement ceasing once you release them.

"Time stopping, uh ? Neat. Is it a little trick from one of your newfound friends ?"

Settling onto one of the cushions, you take a sip of your drink and dismissively ignore her comment.

"I was told by Istaroth that you were advised to maintain a low profile. Guess it was too complicated for a meathead like you."

Taking residence on a couch opposite you, she flops onto it like a toddler and begins playing with the electrical device that allows the couch to transition from a sitting position to a reclining one. Despite of the unsettling noise, you only angrily sip on your drink, at least for now. You're confident that someday you'll get the chance to annoy her in return.

"I'm a guide, I do things my way. Anyway, the little birdie didn't say much about what all the fuss is about."

After finishing your drink, you spit out a small gem resembling a pearl but shaped like a tear, retrieving it from your tongue. At this sight, Valefor mutters a quiet "gross" under her breath before recognizing what you're holding. As you place it on the table, the guide shifts position, perching at the edge of the couch with a broad smile on her face.

"Holy. Fucking. Shit. You're fucking nuts, you know that ?"

You're not crazy enough to snatch the real deal from one of the most powerful gods and keep it for yourself. The little act you staged earlier was merely a ruse to make him believe you'd attempted to steal it and coax him into doing what you wanted. Unfortunately for him, you knew he'd never give in to your demands. That's why you had Istaroth retrieve it for you, but from a far away future. And this is the one you're showcasing now, although she doesn't need to be privy to that detail.

"Phanes expects me to follow his rules, but I couldn't care less about what he wants. So, here's the deal. I'll hand over the little trinket, and in return, you use it to send me to Teyvat."

Doubtful as she should be, or you might have lost all hopes for her, she squints before bringing her face closer to it for a better look. When she glances back up at you, she raises an eyebrow, sensing that something is amiss.

"Why not just use it yourself to get there directly?"

You scornfully scoff and regard the jewel with disdain.

"You think I haven't tried ? It recognizes the one trying to use it, and unfortunately, it only listens to that slut. Even Istaroth couldn't get it to submit to him."

From what she knows, you're more of a whore than he'll ever be, but she refrains from mentioning it.

"And what makes you think I can when not even a shade could ?"

Well, you didn't have much of a choice to begin with. Even though seeking help from one of your kind implies you've hit a low point, you won't allow her to mock you.

"It's a bit of a gamble, but I figured someone with your abilities could tame this little thing. Or is your desire for power nothing more than a joke ?"

As her eyes twitch, you know you've won. There's nothing more effective than challenging a guide to get them to do what you want.

"Deal. But I'd like to ask a question before."

Intrigued about what she might ask, you tilt your head slightly as a silent approval for her to proceed.

"At the very least, was he good in bed ?"

A smirk plays across your face. You hate to admit it, but he's got some skills when it comes to giving pleasure. Not that you'll vocalize it, though.

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In one of the storage rooms within the same complex building, an elderly woman joyfully dances to classic hit that was popular in her time. Unfortunately, her little dance session is abruptly interrupted when a star-shaped portal unexpectedly materializes, tearing through the fabric of reality and remaining open long enough for its creator to tumble into the small room, dislodging multiple boxes in the process. Having served as a janitor for the company that owns the building for quite some time, she has grown accustomed to the unusual events that tend to unfold, allowing her to remain unfazed by the recent occurrence. With a frown directed at the spilled cleaning supplies, she removes her large music headset and exhales in mild irritation.

"Really ? This is the end of my shift."

The woman with platinum hair grunts in pain as she slowly rises, her eyes fixed on the prominent wound in her belly, her hand barely covering it. Growing irritated by the raspy voice of the janitor, she flicks her hand, silencing the elderly woman's chatter. The janitor's eyes lose their spark, becoming dull and lifeless, even though she's still breathing.

Limping her way out of the storage room, the injured woman curses under her breath. She loathes the fact that this puny descender caught her off guard, and she vows to ensure it never happens again. But for now, her priority is to get to Phanes. She needs to warn him that a greater threat is looming.

"Asmoday, don't you look terrible."

Disregarding her fellow shade, she attempts to walk past him, only to be halted by a hand on her shoulder. She hisses in pain and bats away Istaroth's hand, her golden eyes cautioning him not to mess with her, even in her weakened state. With an expression of utter disgust, he wipes the blood from his skin, staining his handkerchief, then meticulously inspects his nails for any lingering traces.

"Not that I give a shit, but you might want to consider changing styles. Let's be real here honey, red just ain't your thing."

Not in the mood to get caught up in her colleague's petty quarrel, she limps down the corridor, leaning on the wall for support and leaving gory and bloody marks in her wake. Hearing a snap of fingers, she grunts as she finds herself back next to Istaroth. Noticing the choke marks on his neck and the burnt skin causing his veins to protrude, Asmoday returns the animosity with a venomous retort.

"Have you seen yourself, asshole ? You look like shit that has been stepped on."

The shade dismisses her comment with a shrug as he gazes upward, the corridor lights flickering as if on the verge of fading completely.

"Well, that's what happens when you piss off our big guy upstairs."

Feeling a bit unsettled upon learning their master's sour mood, Asmoday glances at her fellow shade, puzzled about why he's acting like it's the best day of his life. It's been a while since she's seen him so genuinely joyful and carefree, almost seeming out of character. As he looks down at her while she coughs up a little blood, she can feel shivers going down her spine. A cheerful Istaroth is an unpredictable one.

But beyond fear, it unnerves her to see the typically grumpy god sporting such a crappy grin.

"Oh, please. You really thought he'd cut you some slack because you decided to wake up with a dick between your legs ?"

"And yet, you believe that playing the obedient lapdog will save your ass. I wonder who's the delusional one here."

As he peeks at one of the watches on his wrist, his smile tightens slightly. Confused about what he might be expecting, Asmoday's senses sharpen as the building begins to rumble. Glancing at her fellow shade, she realizes it's not just any ordinary earthquake.

"You didn't, you fucking pigeon."

Assuming a fighting stance, Asmoday grits her teeth to push through the pain as more blood seeps from her wound. It's solely due to her powers that she can still draw breath after losing so much fluids. Despite knowing she's not capable of defeating him in her current condition, even with his own bruises, she refuses to meet her end at the hands of a treacherous traitor like him.

"Oh, but I did. Though you're giving me too much credit. I simply distracted the infatuated fool with a threat he couldn't overlook."

The wounded shade struggles to comprehend why he would betray them after all this time. While she understands his disdain for Phanes and anything associated with him, and acknowledges that time holds no significance for him, she still wonders why he would sacrifice everything for you.

"Why go such lenght for them ? They're just a guide."

Istaroth's smile dims slightly as the lights in the corridor begin flickering once more. Glaring down at Asmoday, the shade shows no hesitation as he has already made his decision.

"You see, as for now, Phanes believes you're six feet under. Wouldn't want to disappoint him, now would we?"

With a snap of his fingers, Asmoday collapses to her knees, gradually turning to ashes with a betrayed look in her eyes. Brushing off the remaining dust from his pants, Istaroth hopes that she'll appreciate the scene reminiscent of Hiroshima back in 1945. He hadn't anticipated her survival after what that descender did to her, she's definitely tougher than she appears. Snapping out of his thoughts, he stumbles as the entire building trembles once more. Chuckling, he rejoices in your success.

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Inspecting his bloodied weapon, Aether pays no heed to the bodies of the guards who attempted to halt him. Displeased with the fact that the weapon you blessed him with is dirtied by the blood of nobodies, he proceeds to meticulously clean it. Though not entirely satisfied with the results, he glances at the neon loosing their brightness. In the darkness, he assumes a fighting stance, prepared to slay anything in his path.

As the lights flicker back to life, none of the guards' bodies remain to the eye, only the slender figure of the man, seemingly waiting. The cold neons accentuate his thin face and well-nourished black hair flowing along his body. His silver eyes, almost devoid of color, scrutinize him up and down in a judgmental manner.

"You should not be here."

With chills coursing down his spine, Aether takes a step back and tightens his grip on his sword. With just one sentence, Aether realizes that he's facing something far greater than the shade he fought to reach this point. Even if Aether can feel he's at a disadvantage, he's not one to back down. Unfortunately for him, he fails to grasp that this man isn't merely annoyed by his presence in his domain. For he had become the target of all the primordial one's frustrations and anger, he should consider himself lucky he's still able to breathe.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you."

In the midst of preparing to strike, Aether is stunned by the sudden disappearance of his sword. Startled, he lifts his head to find the man's face mere inches from his own. With a defiant tilt of his head, Aether faces the towering man head-on. Swiftly reaching for a spare knife at his belt, he lunges forward with his weapon. Yet, he staggers forward as the blade slices through empty air, the man vanishing in a blink. Surveying his surroundings, Aether notices that all exits have vanished, leaving the room illuminated solely by a solitary neon light above. Alert, Aether startles as a cold whisper brushes against his ear, sending a shiver down the blond boy's spine.

"You could hurt yourself."

Glancing back, Aether takes a close look at the necklace adorned with a small jewel around his neck. Unable to shake the familiar feeling he gets from the man, he scrutinizes his features while searching for any apparent weakness.

"You remind me of someone."

The man scoffs, straightens his back, and puts some distance between him and Aether. While he kows that the descender is simply dragging out the conversation to buy time, Phanes decides to indulge him. Being quite picky about his conversational partners, he isn't normaly the type to engage in small talk with his enemies. However, he supposes he can make an exception for this one.

"Humph, do I ?"

Left with no more weapons to spare, Aether clenches his fists and attempts to think of a way to breach his opponent's defense. Sometimes, nothing works better than a little provocation.

"I know they're here. And I need to talk with them."

"Oh, you won't, not on my watch."

Aether charges towards the man, poised to strike him down. Just as he's about to land a blow, the man dissipates into black sand upon impact, causing the descender to tumble and fall to the floor. Confused as to why the tiles has transformed into the same sand the man turned into, the blond traveler is left in shock as the scenery completely changes. Emerging in a boundless black desert bathed in the light of three moons against a starless sky, he fights to regain his footing.

"How did it feel ?"

As the man's voice echoes through the air, Aether begins to panic, finding himself getting pulled into quicksand. Unfortunately, the more he struggles to escape, the further he sinks. The moons high in the sky appear to mock him, as if he's to blame for his predicament. Taking a final breath before being completely submerged, the descender has no time to react as he suddenly falls into what seems like an endless void. However, it isn't truly limitless as he swiftly touches the bottom, landing on his back.

"To be unwanted."

Gritting his teeth together at the pain, Aether refuses to give up and strengthens himself once again. Observing the new scenery, his eyes widen upon seeing you in the distance. With his first step, a crack forms at his foot and extends towards you. As he starts to run in your direction, shattering the stone-like floor like thin ice, you only move farther away, leaving him alone in this hellish environement.

"Not good, does it ?"

With the temperature rising, the floor finally gives up under his weight, causing him to fall once again. Using his broken wings to somewhat cushion his fall, he manages to land on his feet.

"I get it, you know. Out of all, I might be the one closest to understanding what you're going through."

Observing the fire ravage the lands around him, a strange itch stirs within him as he starts to recognize the scenery. It's an itch he cannot scratch, only indicating that something is wrong. As screams resonate, he remains paralyzed, unable to break down at the sight before him.

"Nowhere to call home."

He witnesses his sister weeping over thousands of corpses, her gut-wrenching screams breaking his heart. Before he can take a step in her direction and call out to her, her head unnaturally snaps 180 degrees. Under Lumine's hateful glare, he begins to notice the clammy sensation on his hands, his horror growing as he realizes they are smeared with blood. He shuts his eyes tightly and pounds his head repeatedly, desperately trying to convince himself that the man is merely toying with his mind.

"You know, it took me a while to discover what was going on."

Upon opening his eyes, Aether discovers that he is now bound to a chair, the furniture itself constricting his hands behind his back. Before him, Phanes lounges in a comfortable seat, casually playing with the shattered intertwining of fate that symbolized the connection between you and the renowned traveler. Upon realizing this, the descender struggles against his restraints. Yet, as he attempts to vocalize his desire to reclaim it, no sound escapes his mouth.

"They hid you well. However, once the secret was out, all they could do was to plead on your behalf, begging me to spare your life."

Seeing that his captive had much to express, Phanes impulsively snaps his fingers, only to regret it instantly as Aether unleashes a furious scream that pierces his ears.

"You're the reason they abandoned me- !!"

The primordial being hastily snaps his fingers once more, brushing his forehead to alleviate the headache induced by just one sentence. Truly, this descender possesses the ability to irritate him like no one ever has, and he considers himself a patient man. Disregarding the claims of the blonde traveler, he dismissively waves his hand, prompting the furnitures to move out of his way as he approaches Aether.

"No, no, no, no, I didn't do anything. You see, I merely allowed them to toy with you. Ultimately, it was solely their choice to discard you."

Watching Aether squinting his eyes, revealing his lack of faith in the god's words, Phanes laughs mockingly at the sight. It's pitiful to see the descender place so much trust in you, as if you could truly be concerned with his well-being. Despite the man's assertions, Aether believes there must be a valid reason why you had to leave him, which is why he is determined to find you. You wouldn't have casted him aside simply out of boredom, would you?

"There's much about guides that you seem unaware of... Quite surprising, considering where you come from."

Feeling the release of his restraints, Aether is abruptly pulled to his feet as the room is swept away by an unknown force. Upon opening his eyes after the wind dies down, he finds himself up in the sky, with floating pillars adorning the scenery. As the setting evokes memories of the place where he first engaged in combat with the sustainer of the heavenly principles, a bad chilling sensation runs down his spine as something seizes his shoulders.

"You're free to believe me or not, but I understand how difficult it is to live in someone's shadow. First, your sister, then, [Name]. Perhaps it's time for you to learn how to be yourself."

As the god takes a melancholic tone towards the end of his words, he snaps out of whatever memory he was recalling. Aether, still unable to move on his own, observes a door materializing out of nowhere before swinging open, emitting a bright flashing light.

"Whatever, who am I kidding ? You never learn from your mistakes."

Stepping aside, Phanes waves with a slight fake smile on his lips.

"Oh and, you might want to start running."

Glancing behind him, Aether witnesses the stone slabs breaking and tumbling down. Rising to his feet, he makes a run for it. With his wings shattered from his previous journey that was intended to be the final one, he can only rely on his legs to reach the door. Leaping through it, his consciousness fades away.

'Resetting complete'

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Heya, finally i managed to post part 2 ! Sorry to keep you all waiting. I hope you enjoyed this as much as I did while writing this.

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@lilisette24

#genshin impact #genshin sagau #sagau #yandere x reader #yandere genshin #yandere genshin impact #genshin x reader #Istaroth #Phanes #Asmoday #Creator x reader #Aether #Aether x reader #genshin x you #genshin impact x reader #self aware genshin #self aware au

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SYNOPSIS! Have you ever spoken to Sunghoon? No. Will you ever muster up the courage to speak to him? Probably not. But that’s not going to stop you from admiring him from afar is it? Unknowingly to you, Sunghoon has been admiring you too, will you ever talk to him? That’s for you to find out ;)

GENRE! Basketball player!hoon x artist fem!reader, collage au, strangers to lovers, Sunghoon is so down bad

CAUTION! inappropriate jokes, cursing, a little suggestive, more to be added

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@/sugartitshoon || centre on the deciles basketball team, secretly obsessed with AESPA no.1 my, jakes existence is his kyptonite

@/notsung || where sunghoon lets out his AESPA obsessions (he doesn’t want you to see him letting out the demons), this whole account is wiiiilde, once he performed a virtual exorcism on niki

jay || jake

@/jeongaseonga || point guard on the deciles basketball team, can’t play the guitar, girl magnet but never talks to them (#bitchlessbychoice)

@/jakeylovestitz || small forward on the deciles basketball team, says he’s ‘the rizzler’ yet he still has no girlfriend, no.1 beliber

heeseung || matthew

@/seungthan || captain of the deciles basketball team, makes it his entire personality… you should see his dating profiles ! very confident in his appearance (WHY WOULDNT HE BE??) and flirts with everyone (you) which some people don’t like (Sunghoon definitely hasn’t threatened him at all!)

@/mattblk || power forward on the deciles basketball team, gym bro…., has the fattest crush on the brown m&m, takes thirst traps a lot so most of his friends have him blocked ><

hanbin || taerae

@/hanbinzz || shooting guard on the deciles basketball team, dramatic like you’ve never seen before, rly bad at flirting TT his friends like to watch and laugh (sorry bin), no one new he had a tattoo until a year later (he’s just so mysterious!)

@/taerawr || reserve point guard on the deciles basketball team, openly hates basketball, hasn’t quit because he knows heeseung will hurt him hasn’t played a full game in about 2 years, gets called bitchless but in reality he has about 5 people on the go

bonus : heeseung’s tinder profile

previous || masterlist || next

#run2min #falling fallen #sunghoon smau #enhypen x reader #sunghoon x reader #enhypen smau #enhypen scenarios #enhypen fluff #park sunghoon #sunghoon fluff #sunghoon x y/n #sunghoon x you #enhypen #enhypen sunghoon

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❰THE AMAZING DIGITAL RUNWAY AU❱ ❰Masterpost❱

"The Amazing Digital Runway" is a fashion reality show generated by artificial intelligence, broadcasting 24/7 on C&A channel! Virtual designers in the program will make modifications or respond based on audience feedback. You can also support your favorite designer by purchasing VR clothing.

【The Designers】

【Presenter & The Judges】

Guest Judges：Typically, celebrities are invited by C&A.

Audiences can also participate in the elimination round through voting activities.

【Show Rules】

1. Each day there will be a fashion challenge to complete.

2. The winner of the day can not let themselves be eliminated or have an advantage in the next challenge .

3. Caine has the right to bring back an eliminated designer.

4. Eliminated designers will have to wait to be selected for the next season in two ways: by viewer vote and random selection.

#the amazing digital circus #the amazing digital circus fanart #the amazing digital runway #tadc au #runway au #tadc #tadc fanart #gangle #jax #pomni #ragatha #zooble #kinger #caine #tadc bubble #tadc jax #tadc pomni #tadc ragatha #tadc zooble #tadc kinger #tadc gangle #TADC Runway au

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【Dengeki Blue Game Stream】Battle Fruits Nine w/ Stealth Black - Dengeki Blue carries the level while Stealth Black is Useless as always [off-camera view]

A kind of fanfic version of that one drawing I made of Niji and Sanji being Vtubers. There's no real plot. Just modern AU chaos and rambling and general silliness. Everyone's normal/happy, the Vinsmokes are a good family, no sad, no angst, no painful drama.

This all basically just a big joke because "Nijisanji" is a Vtuber company name.

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He’d brought this upon himself, Sanji had to admit. The last time Niji nagged him to “guest” in his livestream, Sanji said he’d do it if Niji got him Vegapunk’s new mini combi oven, just to get Niji off his back. All Vegapunk appliances are expensive, and even if their family was well-off he figured it’s still high enough up there in price to make Niji leave him alone for a while.

The oven showed up in the brothers’ shared apartment within 2 days.

Sanji wasn’t sure if he was more baffled about Niji having that much money to spare, or that Niji wanted him on the stream that badly. He still felt guilty about it, though, so he’d told Niji he promised to agree to be a guest without protest 10 times, as long as he’s not tied up with more important things to do.

Naturally, he got ambushed the very next day.

That was how Sanji found himself sitting and waiting for Niji to set up whatever it is that was required to have a second person on his livestream, and hoped that it wouldn’t be a “talk stream” session that day. Chattering idly with anyone for an extended amount of time without there being some other activity involved, like eating or watching TV or him cooking, always made him feel awkward. With a gameplay stream, at least there was the game they’d be playing.

Not to mention, “his” virtual character apparently had a specific backstory associated with it, and being on a talk stream tended to involve having to adlib some kind of fictional story on the fly. Fortunately, he wasn’t required to keep up play-acting the character the whole time, no, and he left most of the wild details to Niji. He still had to include the fictive anecdotes, though, because of… some reason he much preferred to not know.

It was very confusing the first time he got dragged into this. Niji sat him down and explained in great detail about the backstory of his virtual persona, and Sanji still had no idea why he didn’t immediately run away then. It was a complicated setting with superheroes (or was it supervillains?) called Germa 66, mad scientists, clones, and quite honestly he wasn’t sure he remembered all of it.

Niji did set up their characters to have mundane daily lives, like all good classic superheroes do. That way they can also mention some things about things they did in reality and pretend that was part of the mandatory “lore”-talk, and not have to constantly make up random stories about aliens and robots.

They still had to be careful not to reveal things that are too personal or private, though. Sanji almost called Niji by his real name instead of Dengeki Blue a couple of times at first, and Niji kicked him in the shins every time that happened. As thankful for the save as he did, he still always kicked back.

“Aaalright, and here ya go.” Niji finally finished fiddling around the computers and handed Sanji a controller and headphones.

“What’s the game gonna be?”

“We’re continuing Battle Fruits. Still remember how to play that?”

“Of course I do, damn you, I’m not a techno-peasant!”

Niji cackled. “If ya say so,” he said with an oh-so-smug voice, putting on his anti-glare goggles and rolled his chair to face the screens.

Sanji doesn’t reply. Yes, he played by random button mashing and can’t remember any skill combos. Yes, Niji usually does most of the work in clearing the missions. He still knew what button does what, though, so that still counts as knowing how to play. 

“Starting in 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… And—Loyal Germa fans rejoice, Dengeki Blue is back with everyone’s favourite guest: Stealth Black!”

There’s a reason why Sanji was very glad his character was just a static image, and not a moving model like Niji’s, because he doesn’t have to worry about his movements making the model behave weirdly. Niji’s opening babble were always ridiculous, and he could never not have the urge to cover his face and groan.

The character image was not actually him, but some of his friends were regular viewers of this stream, and they will make fun of him for any character hiccups. There was that one time the image was for some reason displaying upside down, from the top of the screen, and Usopp then called him “ninja” for days upon days after.

“Black, say hi to yer fans.”

Sanji removed his hands from his face, and saw that it was not the game screen that was on, but the setup normally used for the talk stream. Immediately suspicious, he asked, “Aren’t we playing Battle Fruits?”

“It’s just a little chat. I’ll open the game in a sec. Just say hi for a bit.”

“Do I have to?”

“They already heard ya talking, so ya might as well. Come on, say something nice, or yer fans will cry.”

It was an annoying testament that he had been here for too many times when he looked at the chat box and actually remembered and recognized a lot of the names among the flurry of comments. Still, he wouldn’t deny it was flattering to see the excited welcoming remarks.

Oh, there’s Usopp. The name “GodSogeKing” flew by, and he said, “Hello SogeKing” instinctively.

“Oooh, ya said someone’s name!” Niji crowed, “Ya done did it now.”

“What? Why?”

“Yer not playing fair. The others are really mad jealous now~”

“How is that any different from saying ‘Hello everyone in the chat’?” Sanji protested.

Niji shrugged, grinning. “I don’t make the rules.”

The chat was, indeed, now peppered with new comments saying the varying forms of “Stealth Black say my name too”. Once again, it was somewhat flattering (if a bit weird), but he would never loudly admit that.

“Say, what if we make that a chat donations thing? Nothing special, ya can just say ‘thank you whoever’.”

“Are you trying to use me for cash bait? No!”

“Fine, fine, but speaking of yer fans though, ya ok with having merch of ya, at least? One Dr.Death has been a pest about Stealth Black merch forever.”

Sanji huffed a laugh. “Dr.Death? What kind of edgy junior high online username is that?”

He immediately realised his mistake, but it was too late. Niji was already hysterical beside him.

“Ya heard that Dr.Death? He said your name! I know yer there. Bet yer drowning in happy tears, aren’t ya?”

“What the hell? Did you just trick me to say that? What merch are you even on about?”

Niji shook his head, still howling with laughter. “No, really, that right there is your biggest fan. Back me up chat, tell Black what Dr.Death said. And here’s merch.” He then pulled out his phone and showed a picture of a little Dengeki Blue keychain.

Well, if it was just the illustrated character and not him having to dress up, then it’s no issue. “Okay by me, about the merch, but...”

“Yes!”

Niji proceeded to go on about the logistics of the merch, so Sanji looked at the chat box again. Lo and behold, there actually was a Dr.Death in there. The aforementioned user was vehemently denying the barrages of comments providing so-called proof that Niji was right and other teasing remarks.

Dr.Death: Hey, Black, if you’re seeing this, I was NOT like that!

It was immediately followed by a ton of more comments, all saying “lies lies”.

SuperFrankyR0b0: Bro, the previous stream chats are all still there. Everyone can see it.

Damn. With even Franky saying that it was true, Sanji decided it was definitely too weird and ignored the chat until Niji finally started the game.

Despite even the game’s tutorial recommending using different Fruit Battlers for each stage, Sanji always picked the Orange Battler. She was his favourite and no amount of whingeing from Niji or the viewers about her being useless in certain levels could change that. Niji selected the Banana one this time, probably because that’s the actual best character for the level.

“The banana matches your hair,” Sanji said.

“Shut up!”

That was true of both Niji and Dengeki Blue, so Niji couldn’t kick him. Rather, he shouldn’t have a reason to, but still tried to kick anyway. Sanji dodged it.

Many minutes into the game later, the conversation topic had turned to future streaming plans, which was mostly answered by Niji.

Someone suggested another cooking talk stream, and this was the only kind of talk stream Sanji had no problems with. One stream session long ago, he’d been dragged onto a talk stream that he’d tried to leave multiple times, until somehow the viewers and Niji conspired to finesse him into talking about cooking. He ended up staying for 3 hours. Aside from the chat being flooded by people whingeing about getting hungry, it otherwise went pretty well.

(The viewers in that session, of all people, happened to include Luffy and Ace, who both came to him demanding to be compensated with real food the first chance they got.)

Another suggested a live cooking stream. That would be a no; not unless there’s some empty kitchen they could borrow or rent. Everyone in the apartment agreed that the livestreams should never show their building. Not even inside Niji’s room.

“Winch Green? Eeh, probably doable soon. No promises on Pink.”

Then the topic turned to guests. There were frequently requests for the other “Germa 66” members to show up. Niji had set up Dengeki Blue as a part of a team to make it easier to cover up slip ups when he accidentally mentioned overly-revealing real life things in his early streaming days. The 4 of them brothers share an apartment, besides. The backstory served as a handy excuse in case of noises of people walking around or talking can be heard through without breaking character. Yonji, especially, can be rather loud.

Getting Reiju to come on the stream was naturally difficult, since she lived with their parents and had full time work, but she was otherwise very agreeable. With Yonji, it’s only a matter of catching him between homework and classes and bribing him with a ton of food.

Ichiji, well…

It was just then that Sanji looked at the chat that he had been ignoring, and noticed that there was a wall of comments about “Sparking Red”, a.k.a Ichiji.

“Why are these people so obsessed with Red anyway?” he asked, “Is it because he’s the only one who’s never been on stream?”

“Oh that…” Niji said distractedly, his fingers hitting keys furiously to execute a combo attack, “I never told ya, huh? Hold on.” He didn’t speak again until after the Banana Battler on the screen mowed down a field of enemies, and “Objective Cleared” flashed on the screen. “Red came in yelling at me once, and everyone heard him. Chat’s gone insane ever since. It’s like those crazes over trying to catch a phantom beast or something.”

That was news. It was one thing to just hear about a character through the lore talks, but Ichiji has actually been heard clearly and not just vague noises through the door.

“How long ago was this?”

“Maybe almost two years ago? Around… around after that time ya crazy weirdos kept saying I was a zombie.”

Ah yes, the Zombie Niji incident—wait a second. Sanji straightened up. Wasn’t that also around the time when…

“Red’ll murder me if I ask him to come on, but eh, figured there’s still ya guys,” Niji babbled on. “The chat love it.”

That was about the time when Niji started pestering him and Yonji to come on the streams. To think that the entire reason for it was Ichiji—Ichiji!!

Sanji fumed. He decided it would be his mission to somehow, by hook or by crook, drag Ichiji on to the stream as well. Damn it all, even if it actually would make Niji and his weird chat group happy, he would still get it done. Ichiji caused it, so he should get to experience it too.

Maybe he’ll get Yonji and Reiju to team up for this mission later.

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The quadruplets are still in uni/college, and they live in this apartment away from home. Ichiji working at the family company, whatever it is, part time. Reiju already working there full time. Niji is a Vtuber on the side when not in school. Sanji works at Baratie part time. Yonji is just a student full time. Sora still alive. Not sure how Judge would be like TBH, maybe just a normal standoffish dad, but otherwise okay.

I'm so sorry Law, but the meme of him being a Germa nerd is too funny.

#my writing #vinsmoke family #vtuber au #one piece #vinsmoke sanji #vinsmoke niji #vinsmoke brothers #vinsmoke siblings #black leg sanji #dengeki blue #stealth black #niji #sanji #germa 66

[speedforce-zoomies]

Y’all know what I think would make an interesting AU?

If everyone in the 90’s Young Justice was a clone or a “clone”

Canonically we’ve already got two out of the main ten

Conner Kent/Superboy being a “clone” of Superman & Lex Luthor

& Slobo being a clone of Lobo

Two things to note 1) I think it’s kinda boring if all of them have the same backstory so I’ll still try to give them all a reason that they’ve left Cadmus early in life

And 2) If we’re looking at all the various DC works 1 to 1 clones usually have some major issues

For example the other attempts at cloning Superman didn’t work, the DNA was too unstable

And in the DCAU, the Supergirl 1 on 1 clone had the side effect of being mentally connected to Supergirl which made her mentally unstable and Waller purposely avoided going the 1 to 1 route with Terry implying that it was still not a smart route to go down decades later

Therefore every “clone” will still have two “parents”

Let’s start with the other members of the core four

Tim - obviously a clone of Bruce, could add in Selena’s DNA if the scientists want some extra kick or he could still be the son of Janet so that he’s raised in a similar manner (rich kid upbringing) to Bruce

Janet and Jack could be having fertility issues and are given an opportunity to have a child through Cadmus and they just ignore all the weird stuff like rich people tend to do. Maybe they know Tim is Bruce’s clone, maybe they don’t. 🤷🏼‍♀️

Cassie - Diana Prince & Steve Trevor - not only would this give them access to the Amazons/Themyscira but also to a member of military personnel who knows a lot of stuff he probably shouldn’t

If this pairing Helena Sandsmark could be chosen to adopt her specifically so that she has a higher chance of interacting with the Greek gods which activates her powers (I mean Helena is already canonically interacting with them - might not be hard for Cadmus to realize that)

Could also do Diana & Helena Sandsmark, she could be in the same boat as Janet in the earlier scenario and just rolls with all the weird stuff.

Bart - Barry and Iris. Could still have the aging problem and still raised in Virtual Reality just some centuries behind the usual route. Imagine him thinking up the twins names himself - I mean Dawn and Don as twin names SOUND like they came from a kid raised in VR lol. When Barry and Iris later have the twins, they just roll with the names because Bart said them so matter of fact and Cadmus acts like they aren’t surprised that Bart got it right about Iris’s pregnancy.

Maybe they send him to go find Wally through suggestions from the VR so that he can better learn his powers/can become the next Flash and then Wally sends him to Max like in canon.

Now for the others…

Cissie - super easy Bonnie & Ollie. Bonnie as an Olympic-level archer wants her daughter to be the best archer and a hero and so she seeks out Cadmus and asks just straight up asks them for a clone.

Greta - I’m sorry to say is a mystery. She was a failed clone but no one seems to know who her original DNA came from.

Anita - could be a clone of her mother Oshi if Agua killed Oshi before she had Anita. Cadmus could reach out and be like hey Donald Fite it’s not the same as having your wife back but um, we could clone her? Give you a kid? Maybe Agua pushes for it idk

La'gaan - I couldn’t find much about his history prior to him becoming an Atlantis citizen so I imagine Cadmus might have captured his “parents” or maybe it’s someone who works with Orm and wants to send in a spy and though a child would be easier to get in than an adult. When Aquaman makes him a citizen he decides not to betray his confidence.

Ray - cloned from the original Ray and his wife or another golden age hero. Again pretty simple. Cadmus just thought he was neat. They are obsessed with Sun based superheroes after all. Ray is one I could see being locked up in Cadmus until the formation of the team since he was already locked away from the Sun in his origin story.

So at some point I imagine Tim would probably start to unravel things which would lead to similar events to canon (regarding the formation of the team I mean) but I just think it would be interesting since cloning is so prevalent in the DC universe to have an entire team of clones or “clones”

Maybe after distributing the other clones Luthor gets the idea to actually raise Conner himself which is always a fun AU

Plus with all this cloning going on they could potentially have the tools to prevent Slobo’s body from degrading which is a nice bonus

What do y’all think?

#tim drake #cassie sandsmark #Bart Allen #cissie king jones #greta hayes #anita fite #La'gaan #ray terrill #conner kent #slobo #young justice 98 #90s young justice #lex luthor #project cadmus #bruce wayne #Janet drake #diana prince #helena sandsmark #steve trevor #Barry Allen #Iris Allen #bonnie king jones #oliver queen #my au

[hlvr-online]

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Welcome, to Half Life VR Online, fellow player!

Hello players! This blog has been on hiatus for quite some time due to me (Mod John) and my partner, Mod Ben, being hyperfixated elsewhere. We still technically are- but since the big excitement about hlrvai 2's trailer has stirred up attention and my personal feelings regarding the fanbase i've decided to try and return to this blog. My partner won't be able to help me as much as when we started this blog due to various reasons, but i still consider this blog to be OUR blog nonetheless because i really valued making this AU together- so updates will be slow.

As a recap for what the AU and blog is about: As you can see, this is a Hlvrai Au ask blog run by two mods where you follow Gordon Freeman, a video game streamer who has recently bought a recreation of his long time favorite game, and old classic, Half Life, but now as an Full Virtual Reality MMO created by a dying game company. However, something bugs out and now Gordon finds himself rushing to win the game with his strange party of other players caught in this situation like him.

You are a watcher of his streams, and can interact with them and influence what he or his party does simply by sending in asks!

You must escape HLVRO! Hopefully, all in one piece...

I have also Updated the reference sheets for characters that are important as of right now to fit the current art style:

Fun Mod Note: You can ask the players to use their skills and they might actually do it!~

#hlvro #introduction #hlvrai au #hlvrai ask blog #mod john.txt #ref sheet

[artificerstimetable]

Definitely wanna give mimi gloves but I also thought ohhhh nails so what if paw-gloves with lil claws!! Neither of their designs are finalized, even my drip's but I'm pretty content w them all so fair.

Wanted to make the ponytail a brighter color compared tk the rest of the hair but we aren't sure so we'll leave it bee :)))) also wanna go do our bee's meatspacw design but not sure

#very iffy on our drip's design #the meatspace one #it looks weird #i love the hair but its the body type because i usually draw their legs VERY skinny like theyre supposed to have chicken lega soo #blah!! #virtual virtual reality 2 au #virtual virtual reality 2 #vvr2 #cookie vvr2 #motd vvr2 #mimi vvr2 #drip vvr2

[darkysilverwing]

VVR2 AU where We follow the adventures of Drip when they're transferred over to scottsdale 2.0, and gavin also happened to get transferred over because they were categorized as technically a resident during the transition period.

When they eventually make their way to corporate and discover that the board is missing they try to download back into their old body so they can figure out what happened but they find that their old body is missing and they manage to hack into their cabin security system to see their old body walking around all on it's own and they at first think that they got copied over and another version of himself is living with marty in his head but then notices some weird stuff.

Stuff like whoever is controlling his body getting really into exercising and then rubbing perfectly toasted slices of bread all over their sweaty body before taking overly luxurious bubble baths and they start wondering if maybe their body got hijacked.

So they grab drip and find a way to download into the body of a recently uploaded resident's body while it's still attached to the machine and goes on a cross country adventure to maine where gavin knocks out his old body and uploads all the residents back into the destroyed scottsdale and when drip tries to stop them gavin also uploads them into the destroyed scottsdale.

Turns out that with the rush download the chaz mech also got downloaded into the brain so when gavin uploaded everything but himself to scottsdale it also included the chaz mech which drops right into the ruins of the bottom line, where the remaining bits of the board all manage to come aboard and convince drip 2.0 to be on their side while drip 1.0 runs back to gavin and marty, who had been spending their time attempting to fix the chaz bot, and it all ends with a big chaz vs chaz fight.

#virtual virtual reality 2 #au

[fizzigigsimmer]

WIP Tag Game

tagged by @spaceofentropy ❤️

Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

Um I absolutely will not be tagging as many people as I have WIPs cause honestly we would be here all year lol. And I am mostly limiting this to my fan fiction folder because again we’d be here forever if I didn’t. And these are limited to the ones with outlines started.

In no particular order.

0. Big Bang Fic (zero because it’s almost not a WIP anymore) 🥹

1. To B, With Love

2.All The Kings Men

3. Blinding Baby Like City Lights

4. She’s Always A Woman

5. Love Ain’t Fair At All

6. News Paper AU

7. Dragon Shifter AU

8. Runner Steve Au

9. Vampire Apocalypse

10. Stepford Wives AU

11. Military Brats AU

12. Angels & Demons AU

13. Mafia AU

14. Bridgerton AU

15. Star Wars AU

16. The Bachelor AU

17. Gender fluid Billy - She Lays Me Down Soft & Sweet sequal

18. Star Trek AU

19. Destined - The Wish Your Heart Makes sequel

20. Rock Music AU

21. Werewolf boyfriends Full fic

22. Steve for Senator - Fake relationship Au

23. Ballet School Au

24. Moonwood ficlets

Non Harringrove:

1. Caligator - Virtual Reality Sim

2. Caligator - Dom/Sub Billy owns a leather bar

3. Caligator - Slave fic hurt comfort Dystopian

Absolutely zero pressure tags: @adelacreations @dragonflylady77 @passivenovember @brightside-of-the-upsidedown @robthegoodfellow @half-oz-eddie @intothedysphoria @shieldofiron @thediktatortot @neonponders @medusapelagia @martyreasemymind

#harringrove #caligator #WIP tag game

[wangxianficfinder]

In the mood for a Fic...

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1. Hey so I was wonderin if you knew any fics where like Wei Wuxian has his own Sect? Like in any context lmaoo bonus points for if they have Wei in their name / Eyy, do you guys have a reclist for Yiling Wei sect? Thank you! @debellatis

YilingWei Sect AU Comp

Due Process by Kytrin, Mslead (E, 279k, WangXian, XiChengSang, Poly Junior Quartet, Modern AU, Foxxian, dragonji, Genderfluid WWX, WWX identifies as male, Organized Crime, Grief/Mourning, Hurt/Comfort, mentions of child abuse, Angst with a Happy Ending, Found Family, Reincarnation)

The Murder of Crows by cerbykerby (M, 101k, wangxian, slow burn, pining, yiling wei sect au, fluff & angst, dark, romance, WIP)

💖 Echo, Murmur, Dream, Here by bluerainmist (M, 51k, wangxian, canon divergence, WWX survives, sect leader WWX, yiling wei sect au, slow burn, angst w/ happy ending, getting together, pining, love confessions, reunions, mind all the tags)

The Yiling Laozu is Crashing the Cultivation Conference! by Basingstoke (G, 5k, WangXian, yiling wei sect, Canon Divergence, Canon-Typical Violence)

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2. I don't know if it's the right place to ask but i was searching for fics where wwx is an asshole to lwj but most I've read are lwj being too forgiving. So i was hoping to find fics where wwx has to coax lwj or you know work hard to get him back or something.

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3. For the next 'ITMF' I'm in the mood for any fanfics where after wwx's death lwj just completely breaks down, like screaming orr crying his heart out, it can have happy ending or not I just want to suffer.

Traditions of Grief by ReleasedFromHisCage (Not Rated, 574, WangXian, Angst, Grief/Mourning, Hurt No Comfort, Canon Compliant)

Thick Blood Warms Cold Silk by GravityWinsAgain (M, 2k, wangxian, inquiry, blood loss, angst, crying LWJ, self harm)

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4. Can I get recs for fics where wangxian meet in a virtual world or video game?

simping for hanguang-jun by defractum (nyargles) (T, 6k, WangXian, Modern AU, YouTubers WangXian, Fluff, Among us game, Streamer AU) (link in #9)

between the lines by fading_fast (G, 19k, WangXian, Modern AU, Gaming, Pining)

watch me fall by ilip13 (E, 23k, WangXian, Science Fiction, Modern with Magic, Canon Divergence, Porn With Plot, Virtual Reality, Sex Work, (sort of), Exhibitionism, Masochism, Identity Porn, Brief or not so brief mentions of:, Bondage, Breathplay, Masturbation, Spanking, Consensual Non-Consent, Self-Mutilation, Dubious Consent, Edgeplay, Non-Linear Narrative, Unreliable Narrator, gratuitous use of telepathy magic, Isolated/Trapped, Dom/sub Undertones, Happy Endin)

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5. Hiii, for the next in the mood for post can I have WWX and LWJ getting together in the cloud recesses study arc please? Could be from anything as long as it’s fluffy

The one where Madam Yu didn't hate WWX so Wangxian have an arranged marriage series by PorcupineGirl (G, 10k, wangxian, cloud recesses study arc, YZY pov, protective YZY, arranged marriage, teen romance)

🧡Stunted, Starving Juvenility by TomatenMark (E, 438k, WangXian, WIP, Fix-it of sorts, Talisman master WWX, Not JFM Friendly, Study Arc, Getting together, Fluff and Angst, Engagement)

joined delight by RoseThorne (M, 1k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, fast burn, Making Out, Marking, Frottage, Marathon Sex, Implied Sexual Content, Love at First Sight, Swords, Horniness, POV Third Person, POV LWJ, Cloud Recesses Study Arc)

Three changes. by orange_crushed (M, 18k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Fluff, Cloud recesses study Era, Friends to Lovers, Romantic Comedy, Hurt/comfort)

Unstoppable by Netrixie (T, 149k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Eventual Happy Ending, Unreliable Narrator, Slow Burn, Unresolved Sexual Tension, Unresolved Romantic Tension, Wolf-shifter WWX, Resolved Sexual Tension, Resolved Romantic Tension, Fix-It, Werewolf, Shapeshifters)

Just say yes by edenwolfie (T, 10k, WangXian, Matchmaking, Pining, Oblivious, Biting, Getting Together, Canon Divergence, POV Alternating, Fluff, First Kiss, Declarations Of Love, Humor, Cloud Recesses Study Arc, Good Uncle LQR)

🧡All at Once It's You by tiptoe39 (E, 28k, WangXian, Accidental Bonding, Love Curse, AU: No Plot Happens, The Wens Are Not Evil, Gusu Lan Summer School, CQL Universe, But I Stole a Scene from the MDZS Novel, JC is a Supportive Brother????, There is One (1) Sex Scene, Internalized Homophobia)

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6. Hi do you have  any fanfiction  of (orphan_account)  of wangxian . If you do can u send me link. Really  want to read some @sadritsuka12

Ever yours, by orphan_account (T, 8k, WangXian, Modern AU, Case Fic, Parallels, Epistolary, Mutual Pining, Love Letters, College/University, cultivation university, Reckless WWX, POV Alternating)

hope blooms by orphan_account (T, 3k, WangXian, Hanahaki Disease, Pining, Amnesia, Epistolary, Fluff, with a soupçon of angst I guess?, idk i feel like we all calibrate angst differently, Happy Ending)

°~°Sugar Dating°~° by orphan_account (T, 22k, WangXian, Modern AU, Fake/Pretend Relationship, POV Alternating, Fluff, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Courtesy Names, Mentions of Mental Illness, mentions of unhealthy coping, mentions of self punishment, CEO LWJ)

🧡 For you, I will by orphan_account (M, 24k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Time Travel, WWX is trying to fix a mess, Sharing a Bed, Hurt/Comfort, Light-Hearted, Domestic Fluff, A-Yuan has both of them as parents, courting, Cultivation Partners)

And Then We Kissed by orphan_account (E, 68k, WIP, WangXian, Canon Divergence, First Kiss, Getting Together, Secret Relationship, Almost no war, it's resolved quickly and almost glossed over, Fluff and Smut, Franken canon, Mostly CQL compliant, Crack Treated Seriously, Weddings, Wedding Planning, Wedding Night, Accidental Baby Acquisition)

Lotus Cakes and Murder Mysteries (Mo Dao Zu Shi Modern AU) - 莲饼侦探 by orphan_account (G, 35k, WangXian, SongXiao, Modern AU, A'Yuan being precious, LWJ is hopelessly in love, jyl is alive, young juniors, bakery shop owner wwx, also detective wwx, and detective xxc)

Don't worry, we'll fix this by orphan_account (T, 20k, wangxian, time travel, cultivation partners, fixing things up, sharing a bed, dragons, fluff, raising kids)

flux by orphan_account (E, 60k, wangxian, post-canon, curses, case fic, bodyswap, sharing a body, psychic bond, love confessions, angst w/ happy ending, slow burn, smut)

You Are My Euphoria by orphan_account (M, 18k, wangxian, fluff, making out, 5+1, pining)

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7. ITMF request here, I've seen a lot of art for mothxian recently but not as many fics... Could anyone point me towards ur fav mothxian fics? Thank you ^^

Fairy Dust by Zer0Two (M, 6k, WangXian, BAMF WWX, Also maybe a little Eldritch WWX, Tinkerbell to Mothman real fast, Moth WWX, witch lwj, SS thinks he's hot shit, Macro/Micro, The non-sexy kind. sorry, SS thinks WWX has The Audacity, Kidnapping, demeaning language, Comedy, Fantasy, Wing Kink, Bathing/Washing, Non-Explicit Sex, Some Fluffy?)

Why would a moth want the moon? by deliciousblizzardshark (M, 4k, wangxian, shapeshifters au, moth WWX, weaver LWJ, fluff & angst, grief, implied sex, canonical cottage core fantasy)

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8. heyyyy lovely mods i humbly request social media fics for the next itmf please and thank you 😘

you go your way (i’ll go your way, too) by fakeplasticlily (E, 52k, WangXian, Modern AU, fashion blogger au, social media influencers, Travel, Falling In Love, Pining, Humour, Unresolved Sexual Tension, Sexual Content, fashion bloggers wwx and nhs, gaming streamer jc, Romantic Comedy)

WeHateDogs by trippednfell (T, 4k, wangxian, modern, social media au, fluff & crack)

#1 on this post has some you might like

The Lotus Pier Restaurant and Bakery Café by stiltonbasket (G, 1k, WangXian, ChengQing, NieLan, Modern AU, Bakery and Coffee Shop, a chronicle in yelp reviews, ships are mostly background, Fluff, Humor, Happy Ending, Yelp Review)

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9. Hi! i hope you're ok!! for the next itmf i want wangxian tiktok/ YouTube fics. could be small or big. the length doesn't matter. could be sfw or nsfw too!! and if it's nsfw i would like if it was bottom wwx

How to Draw Clouds, a Guide by Little Apple’s Emotional Support Human by sweetiejelly (M, 7k, wangxian, modern, youtube, pets, getting together, fluff & humor)

you go your way (i’ll go your way, too) by fakeplasticlily (E, 52k, WangXian, Modern AU, fashion blogger au, social media influencers, Travel, Falling In Love, Pining, Humour, Unresolved Sexual Tension, Sexual Content, fashion bloggers wwx and nhs, gaming streamer jc, Romantic Comedy) link in #8

like, comment, share & subscribe by detectorist (T, 22k, WangXian, Modern AU, College/University, YouTube, Social Media, Flirting, Humour, Banter, Getting Together, First Kiss, Texting, so much texting, Youtubers For Social Justice, The Gang Gets Political, Competitive Flirting Via The Medium Of Youtube, it's about the yearning, YouTube Rivals To Lovers)

【那夏天的我們】a stroke of fate by puddingcatbeans (G, 59k, WangXian, Modern AU, YouTuber WWX, Musician LWJ, Farmer WWX, Fluff, Slice of Life)

simping for hanguang-jun by defractum (nyargles) (T, 6k, WangXian, Modern AU, YouTubers WangXian, Fluff, Among us game, Streamer AU)

[restoration exercise - no talking] by spookykingdomstarlight (M, 18k, WangXian, Model WWX, ASMR YoutTuber LWJ, Strangers to Lovers, Meet-Cute, Long-Distance Relationship, Identity Porn, Fluff, Light Angst, Loneliness, Yearning)

pov: you give your crush a makeover by grapesoda (T, 7k, WangXian, F/F, Modern AU, Social Media, tiktok au, Female LWJ, Female WWX, Misunderstandings, Miscommunication, Getting Together, Humor, Makeovers, alt tiktok wwx, makeup artist lwj, lapslock)

Tiktok AU Series by Selene210 (T/E, 16k, WIP, WangXian, Modern AU, Tags vary per story)

TikTok by Lan_Zhan_toes (G, 1k, WangXian, Modern AU, Crack Treated Seriously, TikTok, Misunderstandings, Fluffy Ending, Cuddling & Snuggling)

Finding the love of my life on douyin! by countingcr0ws (E, 12k, WangXian, Modern AU, Rule 63, LWJ Has Large Breasts, Social Media, Romance, Fluff, Cunnilingus, Nipple Licking, Female WWX, Female LWJ, Online Friendship, Friends to Lovers, Smut, TikTok, Footnotes, BAMF WWX)

Cloud Nine by mssdare (E, 80k, WangXian, Modern AU, Depression, Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Substance Abuse, Mental Health Issues, Mental Breakdown, Suicidal Thoughts, they are all videobloggers, ASMR, Youtuber LWJ, youtuber WWX, bilibili, Social Media, wwx is a squirming bottom, Getting Together, getting better, Happy Ending, Intercrural Sex, Shower Sex, Sleepy Cuddles, Videoblogging, Sexual Dysfunction, Erectile Dysfunction, Anal Sex, Domestic Bliss, Nightmares, Hand Jobs, Blow Jobs, hand holding, side effects of medication, Slow Pace, very light D/s undertones if you squint)

🧡a baby rabbit is called a kitten and other fun facts by aurora_chiroptera (G, 11k, WangXian, Modern AU, this is really a kid fic in a lot of ways hidden in a youtube/social media au, Mutual Pining, NHS uses they/them pronouns, JZX is a trans lesbian and uses she/her pronouns, Child LSZ, Long-Distance Relationship, (kinda?), Fluff, and bunnies, Soft WangXian, Good Parent WWX, Single Parent WWX, Getting to Know Each Other, Getting Together, Nonbinary NHS, LWJ Has Friends, set in the US)

i hear your name in the wind by meanderingroad (T, 20k, WangXian, Modern AU, POV Alternating, Social Media, vlogger!WWX, Pining, Misunderstandings, Texting, Light Angst, Happy Ending, Getting Together, Idiots in Love, WangXian.mp3, WWX talks about his feelings, Yunmeng trio bonding, Identity Porn)

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10. Hey i am in mood for a fic where lan zhan and wei ying have a silly fight and they are being literal kids in the fight and then somehow get back to normal

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11. For the next ITMF post can you recommend some wangxian fics of WWX finding out about LWJ being whipped right after it happens?

🧡Ghosts Shouldn't by ShanaStoryteller (Not Rated, 15k, WangXian, Grief/Mourning, Canon Divergence, Angst with a Happy Ending)

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12. Hello hello! I was hoping to make a request for a future itmf post if you don't mind! I was wondering if you knew of any fics that are kind of sbwy, but instead of it being drawn out and full of angst, he's just 100% immediately on board the moment he finds out lwj has feelings for him. He hadn't even realized that was an option! Not only is lwj his favorite person, but HE is also LWJ'S favorite person, and they can even kiss about it! Vibes like that 😂 I just want a wwx who is so excited the very moment he realizes it's something that can happen. Thank you so much!! @suibian800

year of peaches by fruitys (M, 6k, WangXian, Modern AU, Strangers to Lovers, Getting Together, Compulsory Heterosexuality, First Dates, Slice of Life, First Kiss, drunk lwj battles a claw machine)

New Habit by Medegela (M, 10k, WangXian, Modern AU, Pining, Getting Together, Friends to Lovers, and they were ROOMMATES, straight boy wwx my beloved, straight boy as in comphet is hard to deal with, Touch-Starved LWJ, Light Angst, Mutual Masturbation, Oral Sex, Dirty Talk, Flirting, and lots of hugging, Texting, mentions of lwj/others)

When the Day Met the Night by Khashana (E, 8k, WangXian, Modern AU, College/University, BDSM, Friends With Benefits To Lovers, Getting Together, Subdrop, Domdrop, Safeword Use, Aftercare, Under-negotiated Kink, Mildly Dubious Consent, (but still better than canon), Hair Pulling, Bondage, Praise Kink, Semi-Public Sex, Consensual Non-Consent, light painplay, Straight Boy WWX (sarcastic), Implied/Referenced Suicide Attempt (Past), Implied/Referenced Child Abuse (not wwx or lwj), past XianQing, one-line reference to wq/jc, gay revelation, Sub wwx, dom lwj)

What is this? Doordash for rabbits?? by todesesser (M, 4k, WangXian, Modern AU, Vampire, Crack, Comphet WWX shenanigans, vampire lwj, Silly, handjob)

abort retry fail by aroceu (E, 21k, wangxian, amnesia, married WX, internalized homophobia, handholding, smut, canon-typical kink, fluff & humor, SBWY)

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13. hi, for ITMF, can I get recs for secret relationship wx? If nsfw preferably bottom wwx only.

Always Be Closing by betts (E, 30k, wangxian, WWX/WQ, office, banking, divorce, secret relationship)

After the Final Rose by azurewaxwing (E, 55k, wangxian, modern, reality show au, secret relationship, fluff & angst, happy ending, bachelor LWJ, cameraman WWX, smut)

Let's See How Long Nobody Notices by narikanyan (M, 10k, wangxian, modern, model LWJ, teck genius WWX, celebrity au, secret relationship, engagement, fashion designer LWJ, living together)

Better off as lovers by like_a_bird_that_flew (T, 2k, wangxian, modern, established relationship, teen wangxian, supportive big brother LXC, PDA, coming out, high school au, secret relationship)

Everything's growing in our garden by like_a_bird_that_flew (T, 3k, wangxian, modern, coming out, supportive big brother LXC, family feels, established relationship, fluff, light angst w/ happy ending, humor)

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14. Hello! Your blog is one of my favorites, thank you for the work you do!!💜 For a future itmf, I’d love y’all’s favorite Yanli or Zixuan centric fics! Any pairing is fine, I just love them a lot as characters. Thank you! @the-vaguely-shifting-void​

I would let you hold my heart in your hands by unnecessary (E, 21k, JC/JZX, modern, getting together, BDSM, under-negotiated kink, kink negotiation, pining, past JYL/JZX, miscommunication, aftercare, check the tags, WIP)

❤️ Love made visible by Moominmammashandbag (M, 30k, JYL/WZL, WangXian, Hurt/Comfort, Amputation, Major Character Injury, Sibling Love, Angst with a Happy Ending, cooking as cultivation, Attempted Rape/Non-Con, Sexual Assault, inadequate parenting, Family Angst, Dysfunctional Family, Protective Siblings, Near Drowning, heterosexual fluff, Amnesia)

peacemaker no more  by thelastdboy (G, 6k, JYL & WWX & JC, Jiangs & WWX, JYL   & Wen  remnants, JYL & WQ, wangxian, modern, no powers au, chronic illness, JYL pov, not JC friendly, mental health issues)

This other war by Misila (T, 29k, JYL/JZX, JLY centric, politics, war, romance, slow burn, family, angst, misogyny, character death)

When the world is calm and still by handwritten (onefromanotherworld) (G, 497, rest and rejuvenation, peaceful moment, Post-Sunshot Campaign, queen of self-care, Slice of Life, Comfort, soft, Lotus Pier, Lotus flowers)

Rise of the Peacock by JustAWanderingBabbit (Not Rated, 67k, WIP, JZX & MY, XuanLi, 3Zun, Canon Divergence, Re:Birth/Transmigration, Drabble to Full Story, Attempted Sexual Assault, unwanted sexual touching) at the point of his death at Qiongqi Pass, JZX is sent back to his first fight with WWX in the Cloud Recesses, and seeks to set things right from there.

Collar by Lunatasha (M, 2k, XuanLi, Modern AU, BDSM, Light BDSM, Dom/sub, Getting Together, Fluff, Sweet) Domme JYL/Sub JZX; Halloween costuming provides an occasion for kink negotation

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15. Hello! 🫶🏻 I was wondering for your next “in the mood for” if you had any recs for crossover fics, specifically crossovers with fandoms outside of the mxtx or other danmei/xianxia series? And primarily focus WWX? Thank you so much for all the work you all put into the fandom! @theblueyogaball

🧡 Of Ghosts and Heroes by The Silverfish (ZephyrAndTheSilverfish) (T, 51k, AS & WWX, AS/YH, WangXian, BNHA/MHA Crossover, Dimension Travel, POV Outsider, Found Family, Hurt/Comfort, Angst)

Darkness shrouded in light by MomImBusy (T, 12k, WIP, WangXian, AS/YH, BNHA/MHA Crossover, Canon Divergence, MM Doesn't Exist, WWX is a Little Shit, WWX is here to fuck some shit up, mentions of abuse, Courtesy of the entire mdzs cast, Parental AS, Parental YH, Angst, probably, BAMF WWX, Necromancy in a quirk world)

All the Fox I Give by cinder1013 (T, 1k, Aziraphale/Crowley, WangXian, Good omens Crossover)

Come by it Honestly by ladyshadowdrake (M, 25k, Geraskier, WangXian, The Witcher Crossover, Adventure)

Crossovers & Fandom Fusions pt.1 (not including SVSSS, TGCF, WOH, Guardian)

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16. hello im looking for fics with a wangxian relationship reveal. like they've been together for a while and no one knows or some people don't know. it can be deliberate or not, the hiding i mean. preferably canon era but modern setting is welcome as well. also they can be already married or already dating. thank you very much and stay safe y'all

Fandom Wiki Doesn't Know Everything by notoneforreality (G, 2k, WangXian, Junior Quartet, Modern AU, Celebrity, Relationship Reveal, both in the romantic sense (barely), but mainly in the familial sense, kinda identity reveal?, LJY and OYZZ are massive fanboys)

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17. hi! i wanna ask for any recs that do more than passively mention how in the donghua wwx could remove and crush golden cores.

Frame of Fearsome Symmetry by donutsweeper (T, 1k, golden core transfer fix-it, demonic cultivation, dark WWX) a short AU, touching on WWX using the cores he removes.

Core-Thieving Hand by x_los (Body Horror, Fullmetal Alchemist Vibes, Nuclear Horror Vibes, Found Family, Neon Genesis Evangelion Vibes) canon divergence where WQ and WWX perform transplants with golden cores ripped from enemies.

here’s a meta Tumblr post where bladedweaponsandswishycoats raises the question and a response by Full Metal Ox (via Tumblr submission)

Glow by Quiet_crash (G, 2k, WangXian, Junior Quartet, JC & WWX) post-canon; the topic comes up when WWX, in the course of tutoring the juniors in swordsmanship, lets slip some too-detailed knowledge.

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[nionom-art]

Hey I had a proposition for your danganronpa au For a 2nd killing game Their are two possibility's i want to explore

1 what if the second killing game was in a virtual reality like Dr2

we can say Max And Kim try to bring back their friends ho died as an Ai To replace them they also make Clones of their body then put them in a simulated reality the clones have The Memories And Personality's of the original persons Max and Kim goes to the virtual reality But gets Trapped and their memory's removed.

You play As( Kim or Chloe and Zoe You have two main characters those sisters need to work together Kagami gives Protag vibes too)

The supports are (Max or Alya)

Like Dr 2 no one is truly dead they can be saved if we get the good ending

One of them is a traitor or Gabriel found out and hacked their Virtual reality

This Scenarios is only Possible if Your Danganronpa Au Is More Based of Danganronpa then miraculous

2 possibility is that They were broth Back to like by The Wish if you combine the cat and ladybug. this is more Based of miraculous Kim and max were added to the killing game for some reason

you play as (Chloe or Zoe or Adrien if he is dead Maybe Kagami too)

The supports are( Zoe For Chloe , Alya For Zoe , And Nino or Kagami For Adrien )

The Antagonist is( Lila Or Kim or even Adrien)

The Wish needs to balance the universe so It makes the persons That died live another killing game if they manage to win then they will be alive and feel Hope but if not they will feel Despair

In This version Everyone ho died in The 2nd Killing Game will still be dead but those ho survived will be alive.

This would be interesting to eventually explore. I’m not opposed to creating a second miraculous danganronpa game (possibly with some BG characters like Arore or Ondine). Probably won’t for a while though, I’m feeling quite burnt out from Miraculous at the moment.

#ask #miraculous danganronpa

[raymondshields]

In the Sagiverse "Yuujin sneaks Susato to England as a newborn" AU, how would you rate everyone's babysitting skills?

Sagiverse is much much more than just that one specific plot point (virtually all of my non-canonical tag ramblings are from Sagiverse, as is most of Scout's artwork and tbh, all of our writing); but I actually have an answer to this ready, so LET'S GO.

Klint: 0/10, immediately took her to court, threw knives at witnesses, and had his babysitting privileges revoked within three hours. Was actually reasonably attentive during those three hours despite his waning grasp on reality, because he did sort of raise Barok almost entirely by himself. Keeping Susato entertained while not disrupting court proceedings was enough multitasking that it kept him grounded. Yuujin would have appreciated that if it was Someone Else's Baby, but it was his, so he did not appreciate it.

Barok: 7/10, but also 2/10. Mostly just handed her directly off to Klint for reasons of "kept him pretty calm and not hallucinating if Barok had to leave the room", but was pretty good with her himself. Baby Barok is pretty much a disney princess when it comes to animals and kids, so once he figured out the whole "babies need to eat and sleep This Much", he did a pretty good job. But 2/10 just because he'd give her to Klint whenever they were together and just because Yuujin never found out doesn't mean it was a Good Idea.

Genshin: 4/10. One would assume he'd score higher because you know, he has a kid (that he abandoned but whatever). One would be wrong, because between having a career and several apprentices, I genuinely don't see him actually having that much to do with raising Kazuma? He was around, sure, but I'm pretty sure it mostly got left to Izumi, who was... well, she's an Ayasato, and doesn't have the greatest tether to the living world just in general. Genshin could do it, sure, he understands how to change a Victorian diaper. But he wouldn't be happy to do it if Yuujin needed him to watch her for a couple hours, and he already disapproves of most of Yuujin's choices so he's not going to go above and beyond for her.

Jigoku: 7/10. Also disapproves a little bit of Yuujin's split-second decision to take his newborn daughter to Britain by hiding her in his yukata, but unlike Genshin understands split-second bad decisions and is going to Do His Best. (This makes sending Kazuma, Yuujin's adopted son, to his death way angstier. It's pretty clear Susato's the favourite child as far as Jigoku's concerned.) He doesn't know how exactly to do his best, so Susato learns a lot of jiu jitsu, but he's doing his best anyway.

Stronghart: 1/10. It only happened once, but it did happen. Jigoku was supposed to watch her, then he got pulled into some emergency, Stronghart was Jigoku's closest available friend (they might have been lovers at that point, haven't nailed the when of that yet), Stronghart had to deal with a four-year-old Susato for like three hours. He did feed her. She played with his birds and only almost lost an eye once. Yuujin never found out, which was good, because if he had he would've blown a gasket.

Beatrice: 9/10. Our good ol' Lord Chief Justice has raised three children, partly on their own, and understands Yuujin better than he thinks they do. They've probably snuck Nia and Rhodri into court on multiple occasions. Susato has teething toys, snacks, books suitable for her age, and colouring supplies now. She has signed six court documents and listened to several cases. She sees her dad on his lunch break between surgeries. Susato loves getting babysat by Lord Gingerson, she's getting all the good snacks and occasional lessons in Welsh. She also gets to watch trials but this time she's allowed to be there without her dad freaking out.

Courtney: 6/10. I feel like Yuujin and Courtney have babysat for each other on numerous occasions. This is what happens when you're both single parents to small children at St Synner's. She ranks a 6 because while she's kind to children, she's also very stern, and I feel like Susato wouldn't like her very much. Susato and Maria definitely play corpse / autopsy together, and they have a lot of fun and are probably pretty close friends, but that doesn't mean Susato really wants Courtney there. (That actually makes me wonder if they would have exchanged letters growing up? ...Aw, now I have DGS3 ideas.)

Fionn / Sholmes: 10/10. Full disclosure I forgot him not because I don't like him but because Fionn is just. Susato's other parent?? He's technically her stepdad but as far as she's concerned that's her dad too. Fionn is 1) not human and 2) over a hundred years old. Susato is not the first child he's been handed and told to take care of. She's the first that's his, yes, but Fionn lived with his Aunt Chris for a century, he's wrangled his fair share of cousins and had circumstances been slightly different, that would have included Kazuma. Fionn does an amazing job with Susato and she loves him dearly. (That plus he'll fling her into a pile of pillows with his tail and kids love that.)

Moriarty (bonus): 9/10 and -5/10. Yes, at once. On one hand, he's great with kids and awesome at remembering to feed her. On the other, Yuujin why are you letting your boyfriend's dead ex-boyfriend babysit your daughter. I know, it's because you have no idea he's watching her while you're out at the store for twenty minutes and you know she'll be safe for that long because she was sleeping when you went out. Mori's still doing his best as the secret stepdad, and also let's be real, he's secretly competing with Klint to see who can be the better babysitter. (Klint does not know this is happening. He's still in denial.)

#asks #arda-ancalima #thank you so much for the ask!!! #I can't think of anyone else who might've babysat for her? #maybe john wilson but honestly we know nothing about the man so who actually cares tbh #yuujin was pretty firm about only giving her to friends he trusts #so if she had a nanny it would probably be one of his neighbours at baker st #but reasonably often would end up being one of his friends because he was so protective #which you can't blame him for. his wife died on him he's not going to let susato get hurt #although this would be before she started going to school because you know she did #even if klint didn't have the pull to authorize her being in london beatrice sure did #and beatrice is a GOBLIN you know they would have!!! and also ensured that she got to go to school #in a happier timeline susato would've been the trial run for iris and hyacinthe but alas #(ask me about hyacinthe and iris this is definitely not a trap :3)