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As promised, another short comic belatedly celebrating a certain hat-clad character's birthday! I'm totally projecting onto our protag guy here btw with the snzfuckery stuff I'm making him say.
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#snz#snz kink#g/enshin i/mpact#sca/ramou/che#ae/ther#hachiisnzart#hachiibunart#it's funny bc i'm uploading this on th/oma's bday#similar style to the n/ari one but i went looser with the sketching#are you guys enjoying these comic formats bc i'm having fun#hope u dont mind the full length format this time#i'm showing off the exchanges i wrote for w/ande/rer and ae/ther
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Redrew the Ae//ther one because….uh yeah?
#hunger#tummy#tummy kink#gen//shin#gen//shin im//pact#genshin hunger#hunger kink#stomach growling#stomach kink#ae//ther
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Novemetober 2023
@monthofsick
Prompt list | Masterlist | AO3 collection
Day 5: Undesirable character
Word count: 1,1k~
CONTENT WARNINGS: descriptions of vomiting, of food, nausea, burping, stubborn sickie
A/N: not too happy with this :( for the record: i didn't like lyney at first, but now i regret skipping him, he's cool and he's highly whumpable. and another thing, i think it's silly the traveler was so cold to him during the trial, but i did like how they grew to trust him and his siblings. and thought it would be cute to write something like this. might've turned out more overindulgent than the angsty comfort fic i had in mind. i might do something more detailed with it in the future!
A shuddering sigh escaped Aether's lips, breaking the silence hanging awkwardly around him and his flying companion, who just shot him an anxious glance. Trying to distract himself from the growing boredom, he traced the outline of the playing card in his pocket, with his finger. Lyney was late.
In the last days they had met inside the fortress of Meropide, that would be a first for him, and while it would be fair to allow him a grace period, several minutes had already passed. What Aether was feeling was a mix of annoyance and a bit of apprehension. He was lending his help in the magician's investigation, and was still being left out like this. And then there was the matter of...
“Ourrp—”, Aether burped discreetly into his fist, tasting his lunch in the root of his tongue. “...yuck”, he muttered under his breath while massaging his chest gently with his fingertips, trying to chase away the heartburn.
“Ugh, don't remind Paimon”, the small fairy groaned, hugging her middle as she floated aimlessly by the traveler's side, like a deflated balloon. “Paimon doesn't wanna think about the horrible lunch we had!”
“I didn't even say anything, you did”, Aether responded, his voice coming from the bottom of his throat. Now he was thinking about it, and his belly wasn't too happy to be reminded. “I don't know why you're being so dramatic. I was the one who had to eat both of our bad dishes...”
“That's exactly why!”, Paimon stomped in mid-air. “We both had bad luck, you ate your seafood soup AND my onion soup! Now Paimon's hungry...”
Aether let out a nauseated groan, loud enough to silence her, he had started to sweat cold. The memory of the suspicious-looking dishes he had forced down came flooding back, fish stench and greasy cheese churning restlessly inside his belly.
“Stop— ugh, we'll get some food for you after this, okay?”, he hurriedly said, through his teeth. ”Just don't talk about it anymore.”
“Really? Oh, you're too nice, traveler, hehe”, Paimon cheered, flying around him, which she only realized was a bad idea as she saw Aether wince with nausea. ”Ah, sorry! Now, if only Lyney would show up —”
Paimon stopped talking as she picked up on footsteps on the metal sheet flooring, turning to their direction. Aether only heard them when they closed in, raising his gaze to find the pair of twins standing there, Lyney already smiling apologetically at him, and Lynette, with an unamused expression.
“Oh, hi two! Some slackers you are, keeping us waiting”, Paimon greeted, briefly cordial as she already jumped to accusations.
”My sincerest apologies, friends. We had some trouble getting to our meeting spot, but we're here right now”, Lyney said, with a small bow.
Lynette simply shrugged, muttering an apology, which Aether took as an opportunity to change his posture, and strategically cross his arms over his belly. While it wasn't the most comfortable position, it was his best shot at hiding the noticeable size of his abdomen. His exposed midriff was nearly pink, the skin stretched over his upset stomach, making his discomfort quite obvious.
“So, what's the plan?” Paimon ushered them, knowing they didn't have much time to talk.
Aether's face scrunched up as soon as Lyney started talking, leaving his companion to lead the whole conversation. The idea of working with a fatui didn't sit right with him, especially one that had lied and deceived him, but at that point it couldn't be helped.
The traveler briefly closed his eyes, his stomach was churning viscously, leaving him disoriented. It was already hard to tell which way was up when all he could see was metal and rust inside that underwater fortress, but now it seemed nearly impossible. The ever present musk of sea salt and humidity was making the nausea even worse.
“Did you get all that?”, he felt Paimon nudge him, bringing him back to the conversation.
Aether grunted, shifting his weight. “Y-Yeah.”
Though he tried to act like he had been paying the least bit of attention, Lyney gave him a curious look, his green eyes pinning him in place. A second of silence hanged in the air he spoke up:
“You seem a bit pale, friend. Is everything alright?”, the magician asked, and at first, Aether took his tone as mocking, seemingly shrinking in place.
“Let's just finish this so I can go back to my — OoUrP!”, he started before a rather loud belch cut him off, his hand flying up to his mouth as a small splash of bile came up with it.
If at that right moment a portal to the abyss opened in front of Aether, he wouldn’t hesitate to jump into it. His face immediately flushed a bright red as he felt the twins’ gaze closed in on him. He swallowed hard, trying to keep down the rush of hot acid pooling over his tongue. Lyney gave him a worried glance, stepping in his direction
“Ah, I suppose we could… take a break? You really don’t look well”, Lyney offered, to which Aether, hand still pressed to his mouth, shook his head vehemently. “Are you sure…? You look like you might —”
A noise akin to a wet muffled gurgle leaves Aether's mouth, unable to protest before he feels his abdomen squeeze, a thick mass of undigested food inching closer to his mouth. He turns on his heels, stumbling a few steps away before he vomits onto the floor.
In between coughing wetly over the puddle of his regurgitated lunch, he hears Paimon shriek, and light steps coming his direction. Lyney appears in the corner of his vision, kneeling by his side. He doesn't hesitate before he reaches out, gathering Aether's hair in his hand.
“You could’ve just told me you weren't feeling well”, he tells him in a playful tone, brushing a few strands before his ear. “Now, try to get it all out, okay?”
Aether scowls, about to argue he doesn't want his help, but he doesn't get the chance. His stomach squeezes again and he leans forward with a harsh retch, bringing up another thick wave of cheesy clumpy vomit. It splatters wetly in front of him, missing his boots by little. Lyney seems disaffected by it, keeping a firm hand on his back.
Aether groans miserably and spits into the puddle, trying to rid his mouth of the sickening taste. He is faintly aware of the stare crawling up his back, though Lyney’s presence somewhat distracts him from it. He rubs his back lightly, his demeanor gentle, almost brotherly, a small chuckle leaving his lips.
“I think we’re done here. You should pay a visit to Sigewinne”, he suggests. “Do you want me to help you get there?”
Aether nods, defeated.
#emeto#vomiting#tw vomit#tw emeto#sickfic prompts#novemetober 2023#nov(emeto)ber 2023#novemetober rescheduled#novemetober day 5#l.ney g.enshin i.mpact#ly/ney gen/shin imp/act#ae/ther gen/shin imp/act#a.ether g.enshin i.mpact
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Thinking of Aether coming back to Mondstadt after a long time away...
He's lost weight, his hair is disheveled, and his clothes need patching up. His shirt, which once was nearly skin-tight, is frighteningly loose, and his muscles are more defined; if only because of the lack of body fat on his body.
Stomach growling near constantly, and yet he can't bring himself to eat anything. He walks through the city to find somewhere to rest when he bumps into Kaeya, who is horrified at his state.
When he goes in to hug Aether, the Traveler feels a lot smaller than he did previously. He's weak and tired and cold and so desperately hungry that Kaeya can't help but guide him back home, supporting his shaking frame, hoping to get something warm and filling in his devastatingly empty belly soon....
𝘖𝘩 𝘯𝘰! 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘵? 𝘎𝘭𝘢𝘥 𝘒𝘢𝘦𝘺𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘈𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥. 𝘚𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵.
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oh they def fucked at some point
#i am going to pretend the ae//ther versions of these hangout endings do not exist for reasons#foop.txt
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**Holy/religious/heaven/angel-themed pronouns!!**
Angel Themed:
Ae/Aen/Gel/Gels/Aenself
Ae/Gel/Angel/Angels/Gelself
Aen/Aen/Gels/Gels/Aenself
An/Gel/Gels/Gels/Anself
Ar/Arch/Angels/Angels/Archself
Arch/Arch/Angels/Angels/Archself
En/Mes/Ger/Gers/Mesself (Messenger)
Se/Aph/Seraph/Seraphs/Seraphself
Se/Ser/Aphs/Aphs/Seraphself
Se/Ser/Ser/Aphs/Serself
Ser/Aph/Ser/Sers/Aphself
Cupid & Cherub Based:
Che/Cher/Ubs/Ubs/Cherubself
Cher/Ub/Cher/Chers/Ubself
Cherub/Cherub/Cherubs/Cherubs/Cherubself
Cue/Pid/Cues/Cues/Pidself
Cue/Pid/Cupids/Cupids/Pidself
Wing Themed:
Fea/Ther/Feathers/Feathers/Therself
Fea/Ther/Ther/Thers/Therself
Wi/Wing/Wings/Wings/Wingself
Wing/Wing/Wings/Wings/Wingself
Wy/Wing/Wings/Wings/Wingself
Wy/Wyn/Wyngs/Wyngs/Wynself
Halo Based:
Ha/Lo/Los/Los/Loself
Hae/Lo/Halos/Halos/Loself
Hae/Loe/Loes/Loes/Haloself
Hae/Loem/Loes/Loes/Haloself
Halo/Halo/Halos/Halos/Haloself
Religion Themed:
E/En/Edens/Edens/Enself
Ede/Ede/Ens/Ens/Edeself
Ede/En/Edens/Edens/Enself
Fai/Fain/Faiths/Faiths/Faithself
Sai/Sain/Saints/Saints/Saintself
Saint/Saint/Saints/Saints/Saintself
Heaven Based:
Hae/Ven/Heav/Vens/Venself
Hea/Ven/Heav/Heavs/Venself
Angel-esce Words:
De/Vine/Divines/Divines/Vineself
Di/Div/Vine/Vines/Divself
Di/Vin/Nes/Nes/Viself
Div/Div/Vine/Vines/Divself
Div/Vine/Vines/Vines/Vineself
Divine/Divine/Divines/Divines/Divineself
Hol/Hol/Ys/Ys/Holself
Hol/Holy/Holiest/Holiest/Holysel
Holy/Holy/Holys/Holys/Holyself
Pure/Pure/Pures/Pures/Pureself
Angel-esce Animals:
Dove/Dove/Doves/Doves/Doveself
Lamb/Lamb/Lambs/Lambs/Lambself
#neopronouns#lgbt#autism#asd#xenogenders#angels#lgbtq+#actually autistic#cute#silly#pronouns#did#did system#did osdd#actually did#Spotify
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ae ther… from hit vid e o gam… 👉👈
(Djeisnsjs- I already have thoughts™️ - am very hyped)
-deadman aether anon
YES… if some of u took that part as like Oh yeah aether from genshin. i dont mean it that way. i literally mean reader from Earth x aether from Teyvat OK ? its gonna be so messy
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Aether with pussy keeping his lover on a leash by his throne, all pretty and broken. A lost whore fallen right in the hands of the possessive hands of the Abyss Prince.
His fingers in your mouth, your hand rubbing his clit and exploring his gummy walls like you use too. Lost in the abyssmal bliss of each other.
🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞
I am so mad at how leashed I am to the idea of Trans Aether keeping his once beloved tethered on a leash. And by his side, tugging to direct your attention back to his form when your gaze skews in fear -and something else, a mix of emotion intangible - towards the Lectors who come to pay their respects to the Prince.
It isn't quite your fault, he supposes, tossed to his subjects as you were at his command; Aether made sure he stood witness to each single moment of defilement, presiding over a sinner's eternal sentence. A double-edged sword to both him and you
Until he had you deposited to his service alone, at long last and you had crumpled at his feet, undone.
It is a fatal flaw, Aether knows. "Come here." He breathes, fingers uncharacteristically gentle against your jaw; he knows a gesture, you are too far gone to note. Gathers you up against his lap.
To hold feelings still for one who is so broken, one who no longer holds even a lick of spark of what made her shine so brilliant within his eyes. All because he made her so. He willed it so.
He convinces his mind it is pity; his heart, however, betrays.
It moves, just as it always has, again. When it catches the need - and dare he say it, love; do you still remain, do you still feel him - within your gaze. Witnesses the evidence of your desires weeping from in between your legs and onto his thigh. He curves his fingers against the shell of your hips and jostles you down onto his leg, and you sing for him. Just as beautiful. He has to feel the sound again while inside you. He needs.
Brushing his fingers against the bead at your apex as he pushes them up into your weeping pussy and breaks into shuddering pleasure at the jump of your voice. He needs to feel you against him.
Manipulating your bodies until he can push your legs wide and about his hip, angling himself until he thrusts his pussy up against yours and you both moan in unison.
"A-Ae... ther,"
And the way your fingers reach for and card through the fall of his hair, eyes starry wide as you brush your thumb against his cheek lets Aether beguile himself into believing you are his in your entirety, for just a little longer.
#asks#anonymous#janulogue#genshin impact aether#ns/fw text#aether x reader#genshin impact aether smut
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Lance Sweets (Bones)- Short Story : Chapter 3
Bickering in the Jeffersonian is almost like your cup of coffee in the morning. You can’t help but smile when Booth and Brennan go back and forth about their perspectives on a chosen topic. You’re all standing over the most recent victim’s remains. Going over possible scenarios. Hodgins and Angela have made great progress and Brennan is trying to discourage Booth from conjecture.
Her mortal enemy.
“It’s a theory, Bones. I’m not saying an actual samurai slashed this guy in half.”
“Good, because we’re not certain that’s what happened.”
You smile. This has become the best part of your life. Being around these intelligent and interesting people.
“Well, we’re still waiting for Hodgins to get the results from the last scrap of evidence. Until then let’s just assume that there is a potential for samurais. “ Camile jokes.
You’re about to give your own little note on what it could be, but all of their bodies become stiff. You pause. It’s apparent that they aren’t stiff per se.
They are frozen.
So is everything and everyone else in the lab.
Your eyes harden.
“Show yourself.”
This isn’t any old sorcerer.
A figure steps from around the corner and you walk down the short flight of stairs, eyes fixed on his gait. He’s wearing a hood, head bent. You can’t see his eyes. Not at first.
The green cloak isn’t something you recognize. When he finally lifts his head, those emerald hues are glowing.
“Who are you?”
You’re at a distance, but you stand your ground.
“Who I am doesn’t really matter. Who you are is what’s more important.”
You don’t like this. As powerful as you are, picking a fight with this being is reckless. His presence emits power that throws you off.
“I’m not here to cause any problems. “
“Forgive me if I’m not the most trusting. Why did you do this? What do you want?”
“I only want to return a favor.”
You mean to ask exactly what he’s talking about, but the sound of footsteps in the distance breaks your focus.
“(Y/N)?”
It’s Sweets.
He looks around the room clearly confused and you’re just as puzzled.
“How are you..”
You don’t understand why Sweets isn’t frozen like everyone else.
That being turns to him, and something about Sweet’s entire posture changes. He looks more sure. Less like a psychologist and more like a god.
“Is it time, Spectre?” Sweets questions.
“It is.”
Now you’re completely lost.
“What is going on!!” You demand.
Sweets turns to you and something about his expression is very disarming. He walks over to you, and when he reaches out and takes your hand, it feels different.
“I apologize for deceiving you, it was never my intention.”
The familiarity behind his gaze has struck you. Your breath comes out ragged, because it’s hard to believe.
Process.
“Ae..ther…?”
His smile is hesitant. He takes your hand, leaving a kiss on it like he’d done so many times in the past.
“I was certain after the war I would cease to exist. But I was fortunate. Rewarded for my part in maintaining humanity. I wanted nothing more than to tell you. The first day you walked through that door I was grateful, but I could not reveal myself. "
A single tear streams down your cheek and he lifts his hand, wiping it away.
“I’m sorry for the pain I’ve put you through (Y/N).”
How can you ever be mad? You both fought on the same side during that war. There had been so many. Being immortal felt like torture when you knew that the one person you would have gladly died for would not be with you.
“I’m the one who asked him to keep his identity a secret.” Spectre says. You turn.
“You and I are the same. We understand the bigger picture of humanity. My duty is to protect the balance. You’ve done the same here on earth. The least I could do was make your journey less lonely. The universe helps its protectors. You both deserve the ending that you were robbed off. I know what it’s like to live without the one you care most about.”
You can see his sincerity as well as his understanding. You aren’t sure what to say to convey your gratitude. He’d literally given you the one thing that you’ve wanted most in the world.
“T-Thank you…Thank you so much Spectre.”
He smiles.
“You can call me Oliver.”
Sweets is wearing a similar smile.
“Thank you for all you’ve done. Truly. Being here with her, it’s all that I’ve ever wanted. “ Sweets expresses.
You only ever dreamed about the same.
“I’m the one that should be thanking the both of you. Keep fighting the good fight, I’ll be around.”
The ring of light that sparks again in his irises catches your attention. Oliver gives a small wave, and just like that, it all restarts. Bodies start moving around the institute as if nothing happened and Oliver is gone.
“So, what did you guys need me for?”
Sweets turns to the rest of the team that smiles at his words. You’re still in a bit of awe. Learning what you did.
“Hey, everything alright (Y/N)?” Booth calls from his spot.
You turn to Sweets who gazes at you innocently.
Reaching over, you grab the lapels of his shirt as you pull him in for a heated kiss. You hear the sounds of surprise. A few whistles, but you don’t care. He’s clearly caught off guard. It takes a moment, but he finally reciprocates, arms curling around your body as he pulls you flush against him. It’s definitely unprofessional to have a full on make out session right in the middle of your job, but you could care less. After what feels like an eternity, you pull away, breathing heavily. His eyes search yours, licking his lips.
“You’re coming home with me tonight.” You whisper.
He nods, still dazed.
“Yes, of course…”
You finally release your hold, turning to the rest of them.
“So what do we know?” You say casually.
They all seem to be recovering from what just happened. It might be a shock for all of them, but you’ve never been happier.
#lancesweets#eternallife#care#trust#bones 2005#temperance brennan#seeley booth#magic#humor#soulmates#gods#feelings#lancexreader#family
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divine/deity/cosmic entity/"god" pronouns. preferably nothing related to actual religions, more relating to not being from earth or just being divine. hope thats not too complicated or anything haha
i tried my best! sorry, im not the best with these sorts of asks!
ae/aem/aer/aers/aerself
ethereal/ethereal/ethereals/etherealself
ethe/ether/etherea/ethereals/etherealself
ascend/ascend/ascends/ascends/ascendself
asce/ascen/ascend/ascends/ascendself
light/light/lights/lights/lightself
li/light/lights/lights/lightself
other/other/others/others/otherself
oth/othe/ther/others/otherself
divine/divine/divines/divines/divineself
di/divi/ines/divines/divineself
power/power/powers/powers/powerself
po/powe/power/powers/powerself
higher/higher/highers/highers/higherself
hi/highe/higher/highers/higherself
above/above/aboves/aboves/aboveself
abo/above/aboves/aboves/aboveself
#-moth#neopronouns#neopronoun#neopronouns request#neopronouns list#pronouns#pronoun#lgbtqia#neoprn#neoprns
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Blegh. Extremely minor venting about a feh character.
I wanted to keep around and deploy Seidr on occassion, for aether raids mostly, because she's objectively a decent unit. But every time she pops up on my castle home screen, or I use her ever, I get this unpleasant little twist in my gut... Her mere presence in my game reminds me of The Chapter 9 Incident too much.
That whole plot point still squicks the hell out of me even though its been months, even though I skipped most of it. Like. I actively dread doing the chain challenges for that book because I dont have a team that can auto thru it on lunatic and I don't even want to see the maps or the little character sprites.
I might. Have to shove her into the reserve barracks indefinitely. Just so she stops ambushing me on my home screen. Banished to the shadow realm, rest in pieces.
It's absurd that a pastel anime lady riding a goat has this effect on me. I'm genuinely annoyed at myself that I can't take advantage of her useful skills because of The Plot Of A Mobile Game. >:/
If I ever pull any other character related to her they're going into maximum security with her like I just. No. Go away.
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I LOVE THAT THERS A LITERAL SERCH FOR THEM AND THEY AE WHAT SOWS UP UNDER IT
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rank my taste in fictional men and lose whatever respect you have for me in the process
none of these guys are f/os or anything (except ae//ther), they're just characters i have been Profoundly Un-Normal About at some point since I was 12 years old
put your rankings in my inbox such that i may receive your judgement
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@princepsstellas liked for a hurt/comfort starter!
Karmic debt. It was always with him, plaguing the adepti. Some days were harder than others to fight against it. Xiao had secluded himself to his room at the Wangshu Inn, today being one of his bad days. His breath was ragged and labored, hands clawing at the sheets of his bed to try and hold onto anything that could ground him. His head felt like it was swimming in a pitch dark fog and his vision was hazy and unfocused.
The Yaksha curled tightly in on himself. He was tired and sweating as he tried to keep ahold of himself, wishing for a moment that the traveler was beside him. Something about him soothed the karmic debt like nothing else could. If only his call worked both ways. If only the other would appear beside him to quell the darkness eating him up inside.
"Ae...ther..." was all Xiao could manage, his voice coming out in almost a whimper. He hated to feel so weak. He was supposed to be the one protecting others, not calling for their help.
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once again reminded why i should never go on twitter (mistake number 1)
made the mistake of looking up something i remembered in regards to like. ae/ther harem ships (mistake number TWO). good lord. i have found the worst of the worst
honest to god i hope i never see that again. this kind of "fandom subculture" is so 💀 aya... and they wonder why some of us are lesbians / aromantic (yes im aware its not fully just being tired of certain ppl or a choice, don't comment on this its 3 AM) / straight up done with some of them what have you. how can i not get disgusted when i see guys thinking women are there just to pop out children and stuff, good grief. keep that away from me
also yeah i am ship shaming. if it can even be called "Shipping" bc its straight up fetishizing
my feelings in one emoji
blocked and moved on and im glad subreddit mains ripped a new one to people posting that shit. the only place it gets accepted is ae/ther mains. whoever genuinely plays ae/ther and minds their own business and doesn't get involved at all with whatever the fk "harem" subfandom is doing godspeed for having to put up with this shit i think i'd be sick to my core
#im not tagging anything for a reason#but also dont come to complain to me#just sickening. absolutely sickening#they'll stop at nothing they even went to h/sr and h/onkai too#absolutely no shame and think its funny when they get called out#echochamber over there...good lord.#these ppl have never had a conversation with a woman and it shows
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