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“You watch yourself in fragments.”
characters; wanderer/scaramouche, gn reader
cw/tw; burn out, vent post, hurt/comfort, scara is a little teasing but he’s nice I promise
word count; 1.1k
notes; this one’s been in the drafts for a while and I had to post it so it would stop haunting my wips. it’s very personal tbh, and kind of explains why I took such a long break. thank you to venven for helping with the title and reading this over <33 please enjoy (read more function just isn’t working so I’m sorry </3)
Please reblog if you like this!!
‘I want to give up.’
The paper underneath you is blank, much like your mind. The clock ticks, mocking you with its monotonous sound that permeates the otherwise silent room. Your eyes are glazed over. This felt like hell.
The pen slips from your hand and you let it fall to the ground, watching as it rolls away on the floor. You wanted to scream. The deadline was tonight, and you hadn’t written a single thing.
This is supposed to be what you’re good at.
The only thing you could even call a talent was the way you could weave sentences together to create something beautiful, something wonderful - something better.
Your hand closes harshly around the neatly written words, destroying what little you had and throwing it across the room. It was hopeless. Nothing you made felt right anymore. Nothing was up to your standards. You just wanted to stop.
There’s no point to any of this.
Quietly, you stand, and leave.
The fresh air does little to quell your nerves and worries, your doubts still weighing heavy on your fragile shoulders. If anything, the serenity of your surroundings only makes you sink further into your thoughts, doing very little to distract you from your own self-inflicted demise.
Lightly, you drag your finger over the surface of the waterbank you were sitting by. When the calming ripples finally cease, your empty stare focuses on the now clear reflection in the water, only to see a pair of violet eyes staring back from behind.
“Frowning like that isn’t a good look, you know.” The man behind you drawled, folding his arms over his chest. You weren’t in the mood for his teasing, the look of mild shock on your face replaced with a sharp glare at the warbled figure in the river.
“Please just go away if you have nothing better to say. I don’t want to hear it right now.” Usually, the back and forth between you was playful, very rarely stepping over the line - you knew deep down he wouldn’t ever hurt you, not on purpose. That thought was solidified when his smug smirk changed to a frown of his own, his entire demeanour changing.
He turned away.
A shaky sigh left your lips, hugging your knees tight to your chest to try to soothe the sudden sharp pain stabbing your chest.
Oh.
He really didn’t have anything to say, huh? Well, whatever. It’s not like you cared, anyway. It’s not like he did, either…
The young man seated beside you cleared his throat quietly, your breath stilling at the sound. Oh.
“Talk to me.” His words were blunt, but the softness in his voice was undeniable.
You heave a heavy sigh. Where do you even start? And how do you even describe this to him - how do you put this sensation into words? Aren’t you supposed to be good at that? Or, you suppose, weren’t you? What kind of pathetic excuse of a human were you, when you couldn’t do a single thing right? And when you finally, finally could, it was never enough. Someone was always going to be better. So…
“What’s the point anymore…”
From the sound of your voice breaking, to the way your fists were clenching the grass underneath you so tightly your knuckles had become white, distressed was a term that was an understatement for what the wanderer beside you was seeing. Still, he said nothing, his reflection in the river blurry both by the unsteady water and your forming tears. “I used to be so good at things. People used to really care about what I had to say. Me! Can you believe that?” A shaky laugh left your lips. “Now, I… The art that I’m so familiar with - It feels like I’m a stranger in my own home. It doesn’t feel so welcoming and warm. Feels empty, and suffocating. And if I don’t belong at home…” Where do I belong?
You sniffle quietly, rubbing roughly at your wet eyes. “Sorry..”
Still, he’s quiet. Strange. He usually never shuts up. And now all you want is for him to spew an insult at you, or tell you to get over it and stop being pathetic. Or just… Something. Anything. When the silence finally started to become too much, he opened his mouth.
“This isn’t what I expected from you.” At least he’s being honest, you supposed. That thought alone made you scoff quietly to yourself. “Then again… You never are what I expect out of humans. Weak, selfish, cruel… No. You’re different.” The puppet chuckles. “Still annoying, though.”
Lightly, you shove his shoulder. “Not funny.” You lie, finally smiling. He considers this a small victory.
“You remind me of the handful of good humans I’ve met in my lifetime. They all had one thing in common.”
“And what’s that?”
“They were completely unique. Had their own way of doing things, and did it in a way no one expected. From the overly kind to the too smart for their own good, each of them excelled in whatever they did. And every single time, they doubted themselves, over and over. I’ve never understood it.” The mechanical life form shakes his head. “Always asking if they came off a certain way, or if what they did was good enough. It was always more than enough. But is it even important?”
“What?”
The uncrowned god turns to look at you. “Why does it matter if it’s enough for someone else? Aren’t you doing it for yourself, anyway?”
“I…” You’re at a loss for words.
“Being enough shouldn’t even come to mind. Why do the opinions of others matter so much? You know that deep down, you’re better than what you think. And if no one recognises that, it’s their loss.” A cold hand is set on top of your own, the weight comforting, grounding. “You’re enough for me, if it truly matters to you. But really, it shouldn’t. Do it for yourself, and if you enjoy it, if you like it, then it shouldn’t matter what anyone else thinks.”
For once, you have no comeback, especially when his fingers tighten around yours. There’s nothing more to say to that, other than, “You’re right. Thank you.” All you receive is a nod, and a gentle squeeze. “You’re nice when you want to be, you know?”
The one of many names scoffs. “Hah. Nice? I was simply just pointing out the obvious. Don’t think anything of it.” That makes you smile. He’s won the battle against yourself for now.
And so, troubled minds quieten and the riverbank stills once more. All is tranquil again. Until the next time. But if he is here with you, guiding you through these harsh storms and steering you away from the strikes of self doubt, maybe it wouldn’t be so bad. The two of you stay there until sunrise, the silence that was once crushing now a blanket of comfort, warm and loving. The ink-stained sky blends with the bright, golden light of the dawn - the world is bright again.
Hand in hand, you’re ready to face this new day.
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thanks to the new festival, 1 Waterbank road in Iach Norui is becoming the Ered Luin equivalent of the Bree cat-lady's house
Ethedis living the dream
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Characters: Kaedehara Kazuha, Scaramouche/Kunikuzushi
Pairing: Kazuha x Scaramouche/ Scaramouche x Kazuha
Tags: Angst no comfort , Character death ment , Modern au, Swearing, Vices (smoking/drinking alcohol)
Uni: Genshin impact
AN: i hope someone gets the title of this short(?)fic and i'm not sure if i want to make a part 2
Did not proofread this ahe
Slender fingers held a USB with a small maple leaf and umbrella keychain. It would make a soft tinkling sound whenever it collided with each other. As the male inserts it into the port a window appeared on the screen. They hovered the cursor over a folder named "Kuni".
click
Scaramouche froze as pictures of the two of them appeared before their very eyes, some were solo pics of them while looking at the horizon, giving the photographer a middle finger with their tongue stuck out, sweet photos of them at the waterbanks with their heads resting against each other's.
Anger boiled deep inside Scaramouche. These were memories they equally hate and love. Memories that should've been forgotten but still remained. There were videos of a light haired male with a red streak playing the guitar that lasted for 2 to 3 minutes.
Scaramouche was about to close the window and toss the USB somewhere when a video caught their eye. It was named "me". The title itself was enough to make them curious and so ...
click
click
Red eyes stared into the lens as if looking directly into their eyes. There was a melancholic smile traced on his lips— soft lips they used to kiss greedily and lovingly. Scaramouche could swear they could almost feel the other's lips against theirs.
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"The date today is October 28, 202x. 15:46. In a couple hours and it will be my birthday soon. It's been years since we last spoke... I hope you haven't forgotten about me. I hope you're still waiting for me—"
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The young male's voice as soothing and pleasant as ever even though the person watching the video— listened silently with anger in their heart. Scaramouche slams the laptop with force, hands balled into fists as the figure rose from their seat to storm out of the room.
"I'm not going to fucking finish that video. Why couldn't he tell me in person? Fucking coward."
Scaramouche opened the refrigerator, it's warm light became the only source in the room. A sigh falls from their lips while bringing a cap to their lips, teeth now uncapping it while spitting it out, making a soft clinking sound as it hit the floor. It's been ... Four? Five years since they last heard of Kazuha— let alone hear FROM him.
They honestly couldn't understand the emotions swirling in their mind. Were they glad? in relief? mad? happy? confused? Scaramouche slammed the door shut and grumbled before drinking. The cold beer running down their throat was enough to make them feel a bit okay.
Maybe lighting a cig would make it all better, they thought.
*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
Cheeks red as the alcohol was flowing through their system. Scaramouche went back to their room and opened the laptop. Red pair of eyes still stared at the screen, lips parted as the video was paused.
"My life was becoming better and bearable without you in it, Kaedehara. Why are you back? Why? What the fuck do you want with me?"
They carelessly rubbed their eye with the heel of their hand, took a deep breath and played the video from the beginning.
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"The date today is October 28, 202x. 15:46. In couple hours and it will be my birthday soon. It's been years since we last spoke... I hope you haven't forgotten about me. I hope you're still waiting for me.
I believe those are the words you wanted to hear from me. Believe me ... I want nothing more but to say those but it would be selfish of me ..."
Scaramouche's eyebrow crept upwards as they processed him saying the word "selfish". It was the last thing he would be. He was in fact selfless and never selfish. As they began to search for answers they heard him say their name. Their real name.
"Kuni ... I want you to forget me. Stop waiting for me. Because I'll never come back."
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They paused the video and took another deep breath. Confusion started to overcome the anger and longing.
What the heck is going on? Why was he saying— no. Why was he begging for them to forget him? To stop waiting?, Scaramouche thought long and hard but came up to the conclusion which was simple really, they had to finish this video.
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"By the time you receive this video ... I won't be in the same world as you. I won't be amongst the living. I know you'll probably chuckle at the words I'm using but please ... These are the only words coming to my mind right now as I'm recording this video for you.
Kuni ... I love you. I really do. I'm sorry I left without a word. I'm so sorry for not returning your calls and messages—. Please remember that I love you. I'll love you in this lifetime and in the next. "
He breaks down into a sob as the tears which welled from his eyes suddenly burst, as if he was trying to hold it all in. Scaramouche hated it when he cried because it made them feel sad and now as they watched ... They couldn't help but feel helpless.
"I'm so sorry for everything. I didn't know I'd feel love and share it with you even though I'd eventually leave you. I'm sorry for being so selfish. I'm sorry. Please ... Please forgive ... No. No don't forgive me. I do not deserve your forgiveness. I left you all alone and now I..."
The video ends there. Scaramouche who was baffled looked into the folder and saw the next video named "live".
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There he was again. Same melancholic smile but there was something different... The dark circles under his eyes.
"The date today is October 19, 202x. 0321. I know i left but ... Let me tell you why I love you. I never uttered a single word whenever you asked because you weren't fond of sweet words... Nope. You're a tsundere."
Kazuha laughs like he always did. Who would've known it would still be Scaramouche's favorite sound even after the hate they felt towards the other.
"You're always honest. You tell me things I don't hear from anyone and I love how brave you are. Kuni ... You're amazing.
You're the rain which would make me feel cold yet it's something i'd always look for when the sun is back. You're the gentle breeze touching against my cheek whenever I felt alone. You're someone I can be with and I can picture out a life with you even if ... even if it sounds like a fairytale.
You ... You're everything to me.
I love how you provide me comfort and ... I'm happy to have you as my lover.
I love you. I still do."
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Scaramouche noticed the dates. October 19 and 28. There was a video named "for". They silently cursed as tears streamed down their cheeks as they soon realized the order of the videos. Their heart sank when the names of the videos started to make sense.
A silent message.
They bit their lip then proceeded.
click
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Kazuha had his hair down, dark circles under his eyes were still present, it was evident when the source of light was the full moon up in the night sky. He was sitting on his bed ... a hospital bed while wearing a patient's gown.
"The date today is October 25, 202x. 2145. Hey Kuni ... You have every right to stay mad at me and I won't hold any grudges. You don't know how badly I want to be in your arms right now. You don't know how much I miss your kisses and how you'd play with my hair ... I miss how you'd tell me you love me. I miss ... I miss you. I badly miss you.
I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner. Maybe I forgot ... Maybe I didn't have the guts to tell you because you made me forget I was sick or I thought the love you were giving me was healing me.
I want to come back to you. I hope I get out of the hospital soon. My surgery is scheduled on October 29 around 10:00 am. It's the day of my birth and the day we got together. "
There was such hope in his voice and it broke Scaramouche. Kazuha believed his surgery was going to be a success but ... they needed more answers. There's so much more to this and they barely scratched the surface.
The male who was named Kuni touched the screen of their laptop. Tears still streaming down their face.
"I'm angry yes but how could I not wait for you when you're all I need, want and love?"
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i would’ve stayed on my knees, and i am damn sure i never would’ve danced with that devil.
The members of the family stood with splendor matching their last name in exquisiteness. Like the matriarch Raiden Ei, they are all resolute and forthright. In the presence of a second harbinger, Dottore, she stood by their side.
A homewrecker, the man who sought to tear this impenetrable family apart. The man, who was so keen to try new things, also tested what would happen if he divided up this family. A family started by a puppet as well.
‘What a blessing it would be to have a family of one's own—a loving family like this.’ "Take my Electro Gnosis with you," Seree remained at the back of the group. Ei shoved her aside. She stayed holding the Dendro, Electro, and Anemo Gnosis close to her. "Get the other four.”
“Where shall I go?” she asked, her hazy eyes gazing up at the Archon with a gaping posture. The Archon did not respond as she turned away from her and returned to tend to her family. The puppet was left there by herself, her head bowed. ‘Ah. I only need the Gnoses. Nothing more.’
Inwardly nodding, Seree drew the three Gnosis closer to her bruised and frail frame. Her eyes were shut in suffering as she painstakingly limped away from the scene of the turmoil, leaving the area where the chaos occurred.
But after taking a false turn, she staggered and dropped the three Gnosis in front of her. Her eyes widened as she crawled to approach the formidable, deadly relics of this realm. She drew the three of them closer to her as she curled up next to a waterbank.
Due to the Gnoses' adverse effects, her hands became crisp and pallid. It was trembling from the pain and the cold. Her grayish-charcoal hands were scarred with writhing, bleeding, withered, scorched, and further lesions. The synthetic skin covering it is hardly visible.
The Puppet was already exhausted, beaten, and damaged, but it seemed as though her body was designed to move. She was never intended to stop, so the only thing she could do was keep going without turning around.
Seree took a quick look at the glowing objects in her palms. Her lungs produced a brief but sharp cough as she wiped away the blood that it carried. The Puppet knew immediately that the end was imminent. She shouldn't let the world's material possessions and emotive entities limit her.
She wouldn't even remain long in this place. All she could do was return to her feet and focus on finding the other Gnosis. “Right. I shouldn’t stop.”
Because she will only be able to stop once she is dead.
disclaimers; this was inspired by a roleplay me and my moots did at our discord server. so if the lore doesn't align with the original genshin lore—it's because it really isn't the genshin lore.
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Beavers have a taste for forest management in Central Europe
Beavers have a taste for forest management in Central Europe
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Juhász and colleagues, publishing in Biodiversity and Conservation, have examined the feeding preferences of beavers and the far-reaching implications for our forests. Their study, encompassing over 13,000 woody plant units across 11 Central European watercourses, revealed the surprising preferences of the European Beaver (Castor fiber) when it comes to dinner time.
The ecologists studied rivers and canals in Hungary. Beavers were eradicated from Hungary in the middle of the nineteenth century. They’ve since returned through a mix of natural colonisation and deliberate release. But while the beavers have been away, Hungary has changed. One change is that Robinia pseudoacacia has moved in. Robinia pseudoacacia, or Black Locust, is a popular hardwood tree for plantations, but it has also escaped into the countryside. One of the targets of the study was to see if beavers interacted with native and invasive trees in different ways.
Location of the study sites in Hungary. Source: Juhász et al. 2023.
Beavers, it seems, are selective eaters, favouring species like willows and poplars but also occasionally enjoying other tree varieties such as maples and elms. The researchers also found that beavers preferred trees of certain sizes, with 5-9 cm diameter trunks being the most appetising. However, the fussy eaters that they are, the beavers avoided certain trees entirely, such as invasive species like the Black Locust.
The study further showed that beavers’ feeding habits could have far-reaching impacts on forest ecosystems, particularly in the face of climate change. With their love for willows and poplars, the beavers’ selective feeding could inadvertently increase the survival chances of tree species more adapted to drier conditions, leading to an overall change in the composition of forests.
This might sound worrying, but the researchers argue it’s not all doom and gloom. Beaver dams can enhance water levels, creating new habitats for young willows and poplars to thrive. The researchers even suggest that forest management strategies could use these findings to their advantage. By ensuring a good supply of beavers’ favourite tree species near water sources, beavers could be deterred from causing damage to economically valuable tree plantations further away. In their article, Juhász and colleagues state that this would involve conservation management in a narrow strip around the waterways.
The fact that beaver activity is mainly limited to the waterbank also indicates that the band situated 10–20 m from the water should be considered not primarily as an area of forest management objectives, but rather as a green corridor, a means of preserving part of aquatic and riparian biodiversity. The owners of such areas could be granted support in order to motivate them to implement ecological and sustainability measures.
Juhász et al. 2023
READ THE ARTICLE
Juhász, E., Molnár, Z., Bede-Fazekas, Á. and Biró, M. (2023) “General patterns of beavers’ selective foraging: how to evaluate the effects of a re-emerging driver of vegetation change along Central European small watercourses,” Biodiversity and Conservation, 32(7), pp. 2197–2220. Available at: https://doi.org/10.1007/s10531-023-02598-8.
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Thirst For Life : Menyayangi Diri Sendiri Dan Sekitar 💙 . . . Udah pada tahu ya Aku CLBK dengan tanaman Setelah kembali pindah Yogyakarta 6 Bulan terakhir.. buatku yang merasa "kosong" setahun terakhir, Menyayangi makhluk hidup lain, yaitu taneman Dan pet, bikin Aku Bisa mengisi diri dengan baik. Menyempurnakan Rasa tanggung jawab Dan menikmati hasilnya setelah beberapa lama merawatnya baik-baik. Rasanya happy banget kalau lihat Ada tunas baru atau daun baru, hihihi 💙 . . . Itu Juga yang Aku rasakan setelah mengenal @laneigeid Water Bank Hydro Essence ini. Dengan telaten pakai, menurutku fungsinya Bisa jadi skin booster Juga, karena bisa dipadu dengan essence & serum lain sesuai kebutuhan. Tahu ya 3 tahun terakhir kulit mukaku rusak karena kebanyakan kena matahari dan pergantian cuaca ekstrim, itu bikin bekas jerawat, bintik hitam, warna kulit tak merata Dan pastinya tambahan kerutan 😆 . . . Aku sudah pakai selama 2 minggu, Dan aku penasaran banget sama hasilnya setelah 4 minggu nanti 😍 tunggu pasti kuupdate lagi 😘 . . . Kisahku bersama LANEIGE Water Bank Hydro Essence di usia 30 ini sudah kunaikkan kemarin di blog 💙 untuk short review tinggal kamu geser ke Kiri ya 😘 . . . Semoga kamu Juga bisa menemukan thirst for life Dan Bisa menjalaninya dengan baik, ya! Thank you @clozetteid & @laneigeid 💙 #ClozetteID #WaterBank #Laneige #ThirstForLife #ClozetteIDReview #LaneigeXClozetteIDReview (at Yogyakarta) https://www.instagram.com/p/CB2UOeShzwl/?igshid=1xjf0s00ue40x
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