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lovelettersinc · 8 months
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SO GUESS WHO MADE A FIREWIND FIC. ME.
Yes it’s on wattpad. Why? Cause there is an ILLEGAL LACK OF FICS ON THERE.
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thenuministry · 1 year
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Remembrance: A Personal Short Story
Responding to impulse and taste buds, I jumped out of my wooden chair.
‘I’m getting a piece of cheescake, you want anything?’
Intrigued, my best friend looks up at me.
With his eyes, he takes a visual stroll over the display of cakes and sandwiches.
He caresses the stack of books we’ve collected in the last 45 minutes.
The stack representing our subconscious attempt to recreate early adulthood passions and excitement for llewellyn books back before we knew a thing or two.
His eyes dart between his left and right shoulders before he looks back at me.
‘No, I’m good. Actually….maybe…a tea?’
Knowing our favorite tea, a hot cinnamon sunset by Harney and Sons with a dash of cinnamon and two table spoons of honey, I feel a smirk come upon my face.
I chuckle and put on my best rendition of the flirt.
‘Ochun in a cup!?’
He mirrors my expression and oozes over the stack of books as if Harney and his sons had materialized into a seductive and charismatic cult organization. 
Demonstrating his desire; he vocalizes the sound of his approaching pleasure.
‘Ochuuuun in a cuuuup!’
I roll my eyes, and nod my head while laughing under my breathe.
He’s always like this.
As I walk towards the cafe, I am aware of my body and the deprecating dialogue I can’t seem to ever escape.
At least, the weather understands me.
It knows how I feel about myself. It knows how others feel about me. 
This weather and I, had a thing or two in common.
We were both depressed, uncomfortable, and riding on the possibility of explosive expression. Our dark secret being that we both felt like an inconvenience, as opposed to the love and welcome that a bright and sunny day receives.
I am, somehow; always off kilter.
Especially, when it comes to the weather. 
I tend to embrace whatever comes at me never checking the stats and going with what is happening moment to moment.
Right now, what is, is that its starting to rain. Everyone resents the rain despite preparing for it. And I, resent their resentment.
Also, I fucking haaaate umbrellas.
Especially, on New York streets.
‘Sasha…Sasha…’
The baristas voice makes its way into my ears, separating me from the allure of my personal Hell. I turn my gaze away from the glass panels that cover this particular Barnes and Noble and look back at the barista.
‘I’m sorry, I’m always in a daydream.’ I say this as if she were somehow exposed to my inner world of doom, gloom, and shame. 
The barista shrugs her shoulders, and smiles to be polite.
Again, I am casually disassociating and caught in the moment; completely missing her outstretched arm with my best friends tea in her hand.
She just wants to get back to her washcloth.
Embarrassed at my inability to stay present, I open my mouth suggesting a brief smile of gratitude, quickly taking my cake and tea with me.
My best friend is buried in two books at once, absorbing information as he always does. With admiration, I continue to walk towards our table feeling my appreciation for his capacity to hold so much information and his hunger for continued study and knowledge.
I will never know why I am his friend.
I don’t know why he likes me or keeps me around.
I’m pretty ann-
‘Ochun in a cup…yaaaas!’ He says as his voice squeeks in excitement.
I feel his joy cover me, breaking me free of my intrusive, cycling thoughts. 
I place the tea in front of him and then situate my cake, sizing it up to see where I am going to start while wondering if I am going to like it. 
$7 pieces of cheesecake are usually a hit or miss for me. 
My bestie breaks my focus.
‘You know Padrino wants us to stop by for thanksgiving. Do you think you want to come with?’. 
Here go my feelings again, a fucking ouija board without a planchette. 
A part of me desires to connect with my spiritual godparents, another part of me feels resentment at their selective care for  certain godchildren, and another part of me just feels guilty about feeling any and all of this.
As I search myself, I hear my best friend closing his books. He slides his hand into the center of our table.
‘You don’t have to, but if you want to go, you’ll be with me.’
I feel my discomfort stirring and beginning to pour out of my cells. My scent gives me away; an aroma reminiscent of basil and thyme-of love and bitterness.
I sigh.
‘Yea, I know. I feel like I call too much attention and I dont want to be in a room with people who seem to be unsure about me.
Not seem. Are unsure about me.
My best friend raises his finger to his lips.
‘No, I don’t think they are unsure about you. I think they love you. They think you are to yourself, but they don’t think anything of it. You’re a classic child of Centella.’
Centella Ndoki, what Paleros call the ‘lesser spirits’ of afro cuban necromancy and to whom I am initiated. 
The Storm Spirit, Queen of the Dead, the Witch of all Witches.
‘What are you thinking about?’ 
I notice his hand is in front of me, again gauging my attention.
I can no longer contain my frustration.
I let go.
‘I don’t get any of this and I don’t feel like I am learning anything I’m supposed to. I am mostly there because of you. If it weren’t for you, they would not give me, Tania, or Marco the time of day but yet they always ‘need’ us. That’s not a blame, I just question the validity of all of this and my place within it. I am questioning my place in life, period.’
My demons begin to remind me of how much of a mess I am, how selfish I am to have said what I said and to assume I deserved anything. 
They continue to tempt me back into my comfortable hatred and anger towards my family which just so happens to be connected to my rage for being born.
I can’t even take my own life and end this; because, God….
This spiral makes me feel displaced, wrong, and stupid simply for fucking breathing.
I am nothing like them and even when i try to be like them, it still isn’t enough.
The fires in me are rising to an uncomfortable peak-
Barnes and noble fades away into the blackhole that is my mind, my thoughts are then swallowed up by silence.
This experience is like witnessing some sort of cosmic food chain.
For a moment, it is just me and my best friend in what feels like a bubble made up of soft clouds.
I turn to look at my best friend.
I wonder if he feels what I feel.
The shift in pressure. 
The quiet.
What just happened?
I watch as my best friends pupils dilate.
He inhales, his lips slowly parting.
‘Whoa…’
Curious and concerned, I lean in.
‘What, whats happening?’
‘You are a lot like Centella…’
My best friend looks at me as if he is looking past me and at me at the same time. 
He continues.
‘It makes sense why She chose you. You are dark, mysterious, hard to put a finger on. People can go crazy and obsessed if they spend too long trying to figure you out. People can feel this…and they are scared because they don’t know what it is.
Like you, she is very misunderstood and understood at the same time. It’s hard to explain.’
He bites his nail briefly, its clear he is deciphering some sort of code or message like he does when he is devouring books.
‘Most people can’t reach you because most people are not supposed to. They can’t until they are ready.’
He turns his head, I am assuming to receive more information.
My disappointment threatening the silence between us.
I want to be understood.
I want to be seen.
Wtf God!
‘Yoooooooo.’ He gasps as his hands wave with the zeal of a cartoon bird; his body communicates wildly in the ecstasy of revelation.
‘You are like chaos itself. Sasha…You have no idea what is coming for you. You have no idea who you really are. Sasha…
You have to get to know Centella better. Forget about our godparents, this is where She wants you. Shewants to teach you Herself. You are right to stay to yourself. Keep doing what you are doing, let hershow you.’
We hold each others gaze for a moment, though his looks more dazed and mine confused.
‘Sasha, its so beautiful.’
He looks away, clearly still ruminating on what he had seen.
Time slows down some more before it seems to snap back in place. 
My best friend resumes his study while I stare at my cake like The Oracle would jump out and tell me what just happened in this matrix.
I don’t feel beautiful.
Maybe, he was just trying to make me feel better. He is my best friend.
I cut into my cake with my fork curious and secretly grateful that I had something else to engage my mind with.
I can’t deny that something about what he said feels true.
I can’t put my finger on it.
I just know it’s important.
What is wrong with me?
One day, I will remember.
-Original story experienced in 2012
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hilite-head · 2 years
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heyheydidjaknow · 1 year
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Hi, I absolutely love your portrayal of yandere venti! I was wondering if he's considered starting a family with the reader.
In 'Good Wine' he answered maybe later to the reader saying fuck you and in 'Incomprehensible' he said how he's trying not to force himself onto her, unless this one has a different meaning, English isn't my first language.
If so, does he understand the consequences of these actions? Old Mondstadt doesn't seem like a good environment to raise a kid, not to mention the lack of social interaction.
I am going to preface this by saying that I have no idea what the fuck the deal is with fertility in the genshin universe. I don’t know if the Biological Species concept applies to wind spirits turned archons turned human x another human. I don’t know if Venti would even be physically compatible with a human or if his windspiritness would make that impossible. I certainly don’t know what the kids would look like. If there is a lore answer and someone knows how that would go down or if there are lore examples of that happening please contact me because I asked my lore friend and they couldn’t tell me.
Also I will neither confirm nor deny that the phrasing in Inconceivable was meant to be taken that way. There is an answer but also feel free to take what you want out of my writing.
If you are not physically compatible with Venti he is not going to steal a child. That child would probably be mortal and that would be a bad deal. He’s already said “fuck it” to his morals enough to kidnap a partner; he’s not going to kidnap some mother’s baby.
If the baby would be mortal, also a no-go. Best case scenario he raises some poor kid in a cave their entire life because he’s paranoid about them getting hurt. Worst case scenario he leaves the kid and you alone and they suicide pact or, worse, you end up killing the kid to keep them away from him. Also a bad deal.
If the kid was immortal, then yes. He could be content with his child murdering him and be generally okay with them going out on their own to find their own path in life. At least then he would have someone to share your memory with.
If he didn’t know and would need to fuck around to find out, then he wouldn’t. The anxiety of the above scenarios would be enough of a deterrent to completely throw out the possibility unless you were incredibly persistent and insistent about it or if in a moment of passion he completely forgot.
Regardless, if the two of you were to have a child that would be a thing that happens long after you’ve given in to him. It’s not that he doesn’t want a family but the variables involved induce in him enough anxiety that it wouldn’t be something he’s pushy about.
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heaven-s-black-box · 4 months
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Icy Winds- Ganyu x fem!Windspirit!Reader
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Recovery date: December 20th, 2023
Description: Celestia punishes Teyvat for the rebellion of the archons.
Notes: N/a
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There’s burning rubble everywhere in the remnants of the harbor. The Millelith are running back and forth, searching for anyone trapped, yelling orders. Injured civilians are being taken towards Dunyun Ruins where Kequing and Baizhu are overseeing the emergency camp. Ninnguang is taking damage reports from Xiao who’d been teleporting around since the attack, and Ganyu… Ganyu was nowhere to be found.
When the spike hit the water bordering the harbor, the city would have been washed out if not for her and Shenhe. The wave that followed the impact was twice as powerful as anything Osail could have caused, even adeptil power couldn’t disperse it… not that it mattered. As the evacuation began, the evening sky began to light up as fire began to rain down. Holes were slowly punctured in the ice creating an icy rain followed by new flames. Then, just as the last evacuation group made it to the edge of the city, the second nail dropped.
This one hit the main land, splitting the ground and causing it to quake. A landslide buried most of Yujing Terrace, and a split through the ground took out some of the building supports. The sudden weight shift and structural weakness stood no chance to the rubbing, and buildings began to collapse.
Millelith were caught beneath falling buildings and hit by rubble along with a few lingering civilians, and before anyone could make another move, the fire rain picked up.
That was almost an hour ago, and Ganyu was still completely unaccounted for.
“I last saw her at Yujing Terrace,” Shenhe said, “but that was just following the first nail, after that I went to gather the other Adepti.”
“Thank you,” Y/n had gasped, struggling to catch her breath.
“Perhaps you should-”
“I-I’m fi-ine, Shenhe…” Y/n took another deep breath, coughing a bit. “I have to find her.”
“At least allow me to join you, you must be tired.”
“Tha-ack!”
Shenhe didn’t wait for a response, sweeping Y/n off her feet and leaping forward. They quickly arrived at the ascending stairs and climbed their way over and around the dwindling rubble until they were in the heart of it.
“Ganyu!” Y/n yelled, hands cupped around her mouth as she scanned the gray and brown for any hints of pale blue.
Wordlessly, Shenhe climbed over rocks using her polearm as support as she zeroed into a random spot near the banister.
“Over here!”
Y/n struggled to follow her path, but she arrived to find Shenhe already tossing stuff around.
There, half buried and half covered in ice, was Ganyu. Her bow lay shattered and half visible, with one section sticking out of her side. The tail of her outfit and sleeves were stained red, and her hair was matted with dirt and more blood.
Shenhe and Y/n carefully removed her just as Cloud Retainer arrived. There was a brief debate over how they should move her before Xiao was called and she was quickly taken down to the camp.
“One suggests you join her,” Cloud Retainer said, shaking out her feathers as if she were airing out the tense atmosphere. She took a moment to look over the remains of the city before speaking again. “One has heard of your recent travels. One does not think it wise to join the search efforts in your current state.”
“I know,” Y/n sighed, bracing her elbows on her knees and taking a deep breath before coughing on the dusty and smoky air. “I need to speak with Morax.”
“One knows not where he is, only that he is not here.”
“Funny, I could say the same about Barbatos…”
There was a brief silence before Cloud Retainer inclined her head towards Y/n.
“It would seem it has begun.”
“So it would…”
Shenhe watched the exchange silently before clearing her throat, causing both women to look back at her.
“We should get going,” Shenhe said.
“One would agree. Rest well, little spirit, one has no doubt your strength will be required.”
More dust was kicked up as the crane took off, while Shenhe jumped down after her and Y/n carefully descended from the terrace towards the ruins.
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It was a day later when Ganyu woke up, groaning in pain and wincing from the damped sunlight filtering through the flimsy tent cloth. Qiqi wasted no time bringing Baizhu over before going to find Y/N.
Thwup
“Ms. Y/n,” Baizhu sighed, “please be careful with the tent, and try not to disturb the other patients.”
“Sorry,” she mumbled as she dropped to her knees by Ganyu’s side.
She grabbed her hands and quickly pressed them against her lips as her eyes grew misty.
Ganyu’s face turned pink as she let out a choked sound. Baizhu finished redressing her head wound with a gentle reminder to be careful before excusing himself to another patient.
“You’re okay,” Ganyu whispered, freeing one of her hands to caress the back of Y/n’s head. “You’re okay… I’m glad,” she sniffled.
“I’m okay? Ganyu, what happened to you? Shenhe said you two stopped the water, then she went to gather the other adepti. Why were you still on the Terrace?”
“I don’t know… I just- I don’t know. Something felt wrong, and I-I thought I might be able to see better from hi-higher up.” Her words were punctuated by short gasps that quickly devolved into strangled sobs.
“Hey- hey,” Y/n took a seat by Ganyu’s legs and began to rub her back as she dropped her head into Y/n’s shoulder, “you’re good. Everything’s good…”
“How many people died?”
“There’s about a hundred missing millelith still… but only twelve missing civillains. You did so well, you saved so many people,” Y/n reassured her again.
As Ganyu’s sobs finally subsided, Y/n spoke again.
“Hey, guess what?”
“Hm?”
“I love you.”
Y/n chuckled as Ganyu’s ears turned red and she pressed her chin into her shoulder as if trying to hide.
“I love you too.”
No matter what happened next in this war with Celestia, Y/n was sure of one thing. Come what may, she would love Ganyu, through rain of fire or shields of ice.
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1980sactionfigures · 1 year
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Oji San and Windspirit - Ninja Warriors (Hasbro)
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petrarex · 2 months
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      and he can already hear a little windspirit . archon . bard already making his way to annoy him , just by how the wind around him shifts . . . ah , well --- what can he do ?
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brandwhorestarscream · 11 months
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Well, I got one person that said yes to the previous post, and that's technically 100% of the vote, so here is the entire list, in alphabetical order, of the Terran Task Force, complete with their ID code. Put under the cut because. Obviously 😂
Which one is your favorite? I'm dying to know 😊 send me all of your thoughts cuz Primus knows I'll need help developing these bitties
Accelerator (A-1)
Ace (A-2)
Aero (A-3)
Alkaline (A-4)
Allele (A-5)
Ammunition (A-6)
Ampere (A-7)
Antiseptic (A-8)
Arrowhead (A-9)
Ashfall (A-10)
Atlas (A-11)
Atom (A-12)
Aurturius Maximus (A-13)
Axis (A-14)
Axon (A-15)
Backstab (B-1)
Backstrike (B-2)
Barrier (B-3)
Baseline (B-4)
Bastion (B-5)
Blazewing (B-6)
Blockade (B-7)
Bodybag (B-8)
Boombox (B-9)
Brainwash (B-10)
Breakcheck (B-11)
Breeze (B-12)
Broadcast (B-13)
Bullseye (B-14)
Catacomb (C-1)
Catalyst (C-2)
Chainsaw (C-3)
Chisel (C-4)
Cirrus (C-5)
Clearsky (C-6)
Clearwater (C-7)
Cliffclimber (C-8)
Clockwork (C-9)
Constellation (C-10)
Cremator (C-11)
Crossbow (C-12)
Crossflare (C-13)
Crypt (C-14)
Cutlass (C-15)
Cyclone (C-16)
Dart (D-1)
Daybreaker (D-2)
Debris (D-3)
Demo (D-4)
Detonator (D-5)
Double Dash (D-6)
Double Dutch (D-7)
Downburst (D-8)
Dropkick (D-9)
Earthquake (E-1)
Echolalia (E-2)
Echolocate (E-3)
Enigma (E-4)
Equation (E-5)
Figment (F-1)
Firefly (F-2)
Flamethrower (F-3)
Flashflood (F-4)
Flashfreeze (F-5)
Flourescence (F-6)
Fogbank (F-7)
Fragment (F-8)
Freelance (F-9)
Frostbyte (F-10)
Froststar (F-11)
Gadget (G-1)
Galaxy (G-2)
Gasket (G-3)
Gauge (G-4)
Galvanize (G-5)
Geocache (G-6)
Glaciate (G-7)
Glaive (G-8)
Goldstrike (G-9)
Greenbeam (G-10)
Gripper (G-11)
Hailstone (H-1)
Hailstorm (H-2)
Handsaw (H-3)
Hardcore (H-4)
Hazmat (H-5)
Hellraiser (H-6)
High Dive (H-7)
Highwire (H-8)
Horizon (H-9)
Hyperdrive (H-10)
Ice Storm (I-1)
Igneous (I-2)
Ignition (I-3)
Illusion (I-4)
Illusory (I-5)
Imager (I-6)
Imperius (I-7)
Iodine (I-8)
Jailbreak (J-1)
Javelin (J-2)
Jumpdrive (J-3)
Jumpstart (J-4)
Keynote (K-1)
Kinetic (K-2)
Killswitch (K-3)
Lacerate (L-1)
Latticework (L-2)
Levellor (L-3)
Lightning (L-4)
Lightspeed (L-5)
Lobotomy (L-6)
Lookout (L-7)
Mach-3 (M-1)
Mach-4 (M-2)
Mach-5 (M-3)
Magma (M-4)
Maze (M-5)
Microbe (M-6)
Mirror (M-7)
Mistcover (M-8)
Molotov (M-9)
Myriad (M-10)
Network (N-1)
Neurotoxin (N-2)
Nightbuster (N-3)
Nightfall (N-4)
Nightwatch (N-5)
Nimbus (N-6)
Nocturne (N-7)
Noisemaker (N-8)
Nucleus (N-9)
Oasis (O-1)
Operate (O-2)
Orbit (O-3)
Overboard (O-4)
Overcast (O-5)
Overflow (O-6)
Paladin (P-1)
Paradox (P-2)
Patchwork (P-3)
Pathfinder (P-4)
Pendulum (P-5)
Permafrost (P-6)
Petri Dish (P-7
Phalanx (P-8)
Phobia (P-9)
Pipette (P-10)
Pitfall (P-11)
Placebo (P-12)
Quantum (Q-1)
Quicksand (Q-2)
Quickshot (Q-3)
Radiowave (R-1)
Raindance (R-2)
Rainglow (R-3)
Ratio (R-4)
Resevoir (R-5)
Riptide (R-6)
Roundhouse (R-7)
Sabotage (S-1)
Scoria (S-2)
Serpentine (S-3)
Shatter (S-4)
Shuriken (S-5)
Silhouette (S-6)
Skyline (S-7)
Skyscape (S-8)
Skysplitter (S-9)
Snapshot (S-10)
Snowglow (S-11)
Snowshower (S-12)
Sonar (S-13)
Soundblaster (S-14)
Spectroscope (S-15)
Spectrum (S-16)
Spillover (S-17)
Spire (S-18)
Spritz (S-19)
Squall (S-20)
Static (S-21)
Storm Cell (S-22)
Storm Warning (S-23)
Stratus (S-24)
Stunt Double (S-25)
Subatomic (S-26)
Sunshower (S-27)
Sunwave (S-28)
Supercell (S-29)
Supernova (S-30)
Swiftwind (S-31)
Symmetry (S-32)
Synthwave (S-33)
Syringe (S-34)
Tarot (T-1)
Thunderstorm (T-2)
Tidbit (T-3)
Tornado (T-4)
Trailfire (T-5)
Traintrack (T-6)
Transfusion (T-7)
Tripwire (T-8)
Tsunami (T-9)
Twirl (T-10)
Ultrasound (U-1)
Ultraviolet (U-2)
Uprise (U-3)
Vaccine (V-1)
Vantage Point (V-2)
Vaportrail (V-3)
Vaporwave (V-4)
Vial (V-5)
Void (V-6)
Warpgate (W-1)
Washaway (W-2)
Weathervane (W-3)
Whiplash (W-4)
Whistlestop (W-5)
Whiteout (W-6)
Widget (W-7)
Windchime (W-8)
Windcutter (W-9)
Windfall (W-10)
Windspirit (W-11)
Workshop (W-12)
Xenolith (X-1)
Xylophone (X-2)
Yellowcard (Y-1)
Yellowjacket (Y-2)
Zigzag (Z-1)
Zipzap (Z-2)
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potassiumsworld · 1 year
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I made some more spirits! Meet Breeze and Flauna.
Breeze is a windspirit. They like the music they call a small breeze. Is a very calm spirit.
Flauna is the more daring one of all nature spirits. They will attack if they feel in danger. Likes dancing and hopes to form a group with Wave as the singer.
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wkyarts51243 · 2 years
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Gwen the incarnation of air 🌬
the spirit of the air already had a physical form in the human world as a great bird, but to help and guide mika (the incarnation of fire) she possessed a girl giving her powers and wisdom
the spirit of the air is attracted to people who yearn for freedom
She doesn't need wings to fly, but she likes to use them.
🙏🙏🙏Like, share and comment I would appreciate it very much🙏🙏🙏
#originalcharacter #greekmithology #windspirit #elements #windgoddess #art
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sillyrandomwriter · 5 months
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my cookie run ships!!! (sidenote:i like a lot of rarepairs and im a multishipper) kingdom + ovenbreak ships!!
longankeeper (longan x tk, btw this is my opinion)
stollencream (stollen x strawberry cream)
purecacao (yes i can respect opinions, n find purelily a bit cute)
bruteblossom(cherry blossom x choco brute i think?)
seamoon (sf x moonlight)
windspirit (wind archer x fire spirit)
sugarenchantress/sugarlily (sugar swan x dark enchantress/white lily)
espresseleine (i try my best to be polite, so pls dont bash me ><)
and that is it! i hope whoever reads this can respect my ships/opinions, also i will be writing mostly cookie run so yea. anyways whoever saw this, i hope you have a nice day/night! :]
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atomic-taco-muffin · 6 months
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Windspirit!Aeon: Hey Himmel ? Barbatos
Wind Spirit!Venti
Himmel (unknown Bard): Yeah?
Aeon: What do you guys think outside of Mondstat is like?
Yes
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megangrosdesigns · 2 years
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A closer look at the goodies I’ve got available for BlackBerry Festival tomorrow! Find these earrings and pendants at the @coneflowerartstudio tent across from Windspirit Gallery! If you’re not from Powell River and would like to have a pair of earrings or a pendant made, please message me and I’ll ship them to you! #chainmail #chainmaille #chainmaillejewelry #chainmailleaddict #chainmaillejewellery #chainmaillenecklace #chainmailleearrings #blackberryfest #blackberry #qathet #qathetbc #powellriver #powellriverbc #blackberryfestival (at Powell River, British Columbia) https://www.instagram.com/p/ChaJpf3JaiP/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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mo0nbugs · 3 years
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I had a sudden amazing idea for an animatic that I'm too lazy to make so I'll just pitch it to you
A village of cookies confuses Fire spirit and wind archer for pitaya dragon and millennial tree. Wind archer wants to come clean but fire spirit is loving the attention and keeps digging them deeper into the lie.
The animatic is set to "it's tough to be a god" from road to Eldorado
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heaven-s-black-box · 6 months
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File- Genshin Impact
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Death Afternoon- Kaeya x Enby! Reader- fluff
A Long Time Coming- Dainsleif x Fem!Reader- fluff
Hitmen aren't babysitters- Albedo & Klee- fluff
Ways to love- freeform- fluff
On his Word- Childe x fem!Reader- fluff
Icy Winds- Ganyu x fem!windspirit!Reader- slight angst w/happy ending, fluff
The Nutcracker- Childe x Gn!Reader- fluff
Those Who Share the Memories- OG Seven- fluff
Camping- Benny's Adventure Team- fluff
Let it Out- father!Neuvillette & child!Reader w/OC siblings- angst w/happy ending
The Shadow- father!Dottore & clone!son!Reader- slight angst
Unexpected Reunion- father!Dainsleif & child!Reader- slight angst, fluff
Fragment- Navia & gn!Reader- N/a
When I Woke Up- Nahida & fem!Reader- N/a
Cupid- Dainsleif x fem!Reader- fluff
Definitely a Date- Lyney x Neuvillette's child!Reader- fluff
No Second Chances- Al Haitham x Azar's daughter!wife!Reader-N/a
Normal- Lyney x Neuvillette's child!Reader- N/a
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MHA universe
They Teach you to Dance- Furina, Ganyu, Dainsleif, Zhongli, The Traveler Twins
The Avatar
World's symphony entries
Pretty Little Things- Dainsleif x Gn!Reader- angst
Stole the Show- Furina(Focalors)- angst
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officialcruiseguru · 3 years
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