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beanmaster-pika · 7 months
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Okay so you know that “good cat of the week bad cat of the week” meme,
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guiiay · 9 months
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some inazuma ladies I did around 2021-2022!
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manias-wordcount · 2 months
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I really love your work. Are you able to write a request for Baal x male reader angst where the reader dies in her arms? I just played her story quest and its pulling my heart strings.
Put i really just wanted to say I appreciate your help
Staring at the Moon(Ei/Baal x Reader)
𝗔/𝗡: 𝗼𝗸 𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽, 𝗜 𝗡𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗳𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗮𝗱 𝗯𝗰 𝗶 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗶𝗺 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺. 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗴𝗼𝗱𝗱𝗮𝗺𝗻 𝗶𝗺 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗵𝗲𝗵𝗲. 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗼 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗯𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲, 𝗶 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗶𝗲𝗰𝗲 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗮 𝗹𝘆𝗿𝗶𝗰 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗱𝗲𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝘀𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹. 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘁!
𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗱𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘀𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗹𝘆
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?
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You feel…cold.
  It’s in your veins. Traveling up your bloodstream. Squeezing at your lungs. Squeezing at your heart. Thrashing its way to your brain. Filling up your ears and stuffing itself through your tail. Invading your body. Invading your mind. Making it hard to think and hear and see and but by archons, did it leave you to feel. Because whatever it is, whatever it’s doing, it’s making you feel so, so cold. So, so lost too. And afraid. But that’s weird. That’s extremely weird because you’re not someone who gets afraid. You’re brave. You’re strong. You’ve been all your life. You lead armies that can move mountains. You serve archons and you look them in the eye. You’re not afraid. You’re never afraid. Never. So why…
  “Please…”
  Why…
  “You can’t do this to me.”
  Why are you whimpering?
  You open your lips. You crack your eyes. Your archon- your goddess- hovers just above you. But for some reason, she looks so tired. She looks so scared. So helpless. Like the strength and fearlessness of her spirit has been stripped away. This can’t be your Lady. This can’t be your Ei. And yet, it’s her face that appears before you. It’s her hands that are reaching out and holding your cheeks. Her warm, warm hands against your cold, cold cheeks. And it’s her tears that are falling onto your face. Splashing down and dropping onto your neck and your eyelids and nose and your chin and your lips. You’ve never seen her like this before. Your strong, strong Raiden reduced to tears. What happened to the two of you? What happened to her? What happened to you?
  And why you do feel so cold?
  You flick your ears back. A force of habit. Something you always do yet can’t always control. But for some reason, it’s harder than you remember. And one of them doesn’t quite move like you want it to. You reach your hand up. It burns- every time you move. Oh, how your body aches and aches and aches. Screaming in a silent pain as if you were to do anything but exist. And yet, you grit your teeth. You puff out your harsh breaths. And you still manage to lift your arm high enough to reach the top of your head. Your fingers extend- searching for the feeling of the right ear.
  Only to find nothing where it’s supposed to be. 
  Nothing except a pool of your own warm blood. 
  You let out a cry of alarm. Your eyes blow wide and you start to thrash. Ei reaches out and grabs at you. She pulls you into her lap and holds onto your arms as if to keep you from moving. She calls your name. She pleads with you. She cries for you. But it’s not enough. Because even as your body screams and shouts in pain, you can’t help but struggle to free yourself. To stand up. To find a mirror or a pool of water or something to see what you look like. What else had you lost? What else was stolen from you? Your Lady won’t show you. Your Lady won’t tell you. But her tears fall and they warm your skin. Since when did your lady cry? Since when did the tears of another warm your body? When? When?
  It shouldn’t. It shouldn’t. You’re strong. You’re brave. You’re important. You’re a fox envoy for the great and powerful Raiden Ei of Inazuma. You’re a general in her and her sister’s army. A military strategist that won them wars. You’ve guided them even as they lead you. You lead them even as they guided you. You’ve done so much for Raiden Ei and Raiden Makoto. You've done so much for them- so much for Ei. You earned their respect. You earned their trust. Their admiration. A spot at the top right next to them, serving them with grace. Serving Ei with grace. You have generations of warriors running through your blood. You have years and years of experience beneath your skin. You’re a hardened soldier. You never falter. You never fail. Never. Never.
  So why are you not kneeling before your lady at this time? Why are you not paying your respects to her? Serving her? Why are you not fighting alongside her? Why are you not fighting for her? Why is your head in her lap instead? Why is she holding you so tight, as if in mere seconds you’re disappearing? Why is she looking at you like that? Why is she crying? Why is she crying for you?
  “Please…”
  Oh…
  “I can’t lose you now- I still need you.”
  You.
  You’re dying.
  You’re dying, aren’t you?
  The realization hits you like the blunt end of a weapon to your chest. You’re dying. You’re dying. You don’t know how. You don’t when it happened. You don’t know when it started. You’re starting to even have trouble recalling the reason why you’re here. So far, far away from home. Bleeding out while something cold travels throughout your body. Something that makes it hard to think. Something that makes it hard to hear. To see. 
  Like mist clouding your vision, a fog is starting to lay waste to your mind. For a moment did you forget? Did you forget your own name? You must’ve of- the fear that consumed in that moment could have only been because of that. Or maybe…maybe you forgot something else. A memory. A purpose. A promise. You don’t know. You’re too cold to think. You’re too afraid to remember. All you know is that your lady is with you now. But it’s starting to become even harder to perceive her. Why is her face moving in that way? Why is her lips twisting up in a frown so awful? A sob so terrifying?
  Why are you leaving her? Why do you have to go?
  You don’t want to go. You don’t want to go!
  “Please,” You beg, but you don’t know who you’re talking to. The stars? The heaven? Surely not your Lady. Because you only gripped onto her harder, trying to root yourself in her presence. But it’s getting harder to do that. It’s getting harder to breathe. To think. To remember. Where are you again? What happened to you? Are you…are you dying? “Please, someone…”
  Are you losing? Surely you can’t be. Because your Lady is here with you. She’s holding onto you tight. Her arms are around yours. Her fingers are brushing themselves through your hair. She’s being mindful of your ears. Did you hurt them again? You hope you didn’t. You’re usually not that clumsy in front of your Lady. But that’s the weird thing. You can’t remember. 
  Did you win the battle? Did you win the war? What were you fighting for again? Where are you again? Is this home? Are you home? Where are the sakura trees? Where is the fresh air- salted by the ocean and its winds?
  It’s getting dark all around you. Perhaps it’s nighttime. Maybe that’s why you’re having trouble recognizing this place. Maybe that’s why you feel so cold too. You’re feeling tired now. Perhaps it’s time for you to go to sleep. Your ear hurts. And your body aches too. And there’s a voice calling your name. It sounds so far away. It sounds like your Lady too. Your Lady Ei. But that’s weird- your Lady Ei doesn’t plead with anyone. She never begs. She never cries. Why does it sound like she’s pleading for you? Why does it sound like she’s begging for you? Maybe you’re hearing wrong. After all, it sounds so, so, so far away. Whatever it is, you’ll deal with it later. You’re feeling a little tired. You’re feeling a little cold. You’re feeling a little far away from yourself, honestly.
  Perhaps all you need is to close your eyes. Perhaps all you need is to get some rest.
  “ᴾˡᵉᵃˢᵉ….”
  Things will be better when you finally wake up. Yeah…
  “ᴰᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᵈᶦᵉ ᵒⁿ ᵐᵉᵎ ᴰᵒⁿ'ᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵃʳᵉ ᵈᶦᵉ ᵒⁿ ᵐᵉᵎ”
  Everything will be fine.
  “ᴾᴸᴱᴬˢᴱᵎ”
  Once you finally wake up.
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ddem1urge · 2 years
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* .♡ *:・゚✧ ⋆ ࣪.* ࣪.⋆ ꒰ఎ(^ . ֑ .^)໒꒱
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angel-aqua1111 · 16 days
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goddess of thunder
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have your neglectful mother
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yumeross · 1 year
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— Raiden icons!
❥ request by anon
★ like or reblog if saving && cr if using
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mwaeli · 2 years
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୨୧ 𝆬 ꒰ ⁩─ ★ ˖ ࣪ . EIMIKO'S MOODBOARD !
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cuties <3
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katanasonata · 2 years
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Did a little sixfanarts challenge on my instagram. Here it is!
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everywishway · 1 year
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World Building Headcanons for Teyvat
Some of these are stuff I believe while some of these are just plain old stupid. Hope yall enjoy!
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Every day of the week is named after the different Archon's demon names like Moraxday, Buersday, etc. Stupid but takes some real-world inspiration from actual days of the week and months
Mondstadt has a holiday in the summer called 'Freiheitstag' which roughly translates to 'Freedom's Day' where Mondstadt celebrates the freedom they earned
and, inspired by Hunchback of Notre Dame, Fontaine has its own version of 'Topsy Turvy Day' where it's a whole weekend when they celebrate artists, performers, etc. People come from all around Teyvat to celebrate and perform since Fontaine is the centermost nation. This holiday also is celebrated in every nation now and Mondstadt has the second-largest festival, after Fontaine
Diluc's Father Crepus let the Knights of Favonious take over Angel's Share twice a year to have a 'host club' sort of evening and all the proceeds go to charities around Teyvat. Diluc lets them do it once a year now but all the proceeds go to charity still and he is always the biggest donator
The Knights hold a large end-of-year ball every year which all of Mondstadt attends in big fancy dresses for a night of free food and drinks to celebrate the new year
Finally, I know I've said this one before and I'll say it again! Alice builds all sorts of contraptions that are made for Klee in mind and sells them to all the kids in Teyvat. This includes radios and records along with projectors. She single-handedly started the film industry in Fontaine and now animation and other films are huge there.
Due to projectors and movies, Klee gets Albedo, Kaeya, and sometimes other knights into Kaeya's office and they have weekly movie nights
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christopher-ratto · 10 months
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willowedwisteria · 2 years
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Summary -> You got a little... frightened at the cat version of the archons as you returned to the Cafe.
Note -> Since I don't want my works to get mixed up, I'll tag most of my works now as cult! au instead of SAGAU.
Featuring -> Venti, Zhongli, Ei, The Tsaritsa
Genre -> Fluff
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The orange and yellow shades of light seep into the empty cafe, leaving the crickets and sounds of emptiness to be filled with meowing and soft purrs.
The wafting smell of coffee and tea fills the area despite the lack of human presence around with the four cats around to hang around in that familiar smell.
In disturbance of the lifeless atmosphere of the cafe, a bell suddenly chimes as you swing the door open.
"I'm back guys!"
And almost immediately, the sound of your voice gets returned by the soft stomping of cats sprinting to you, mewling at you.
Instead of the sight of your most lovely, adorable cats, you see a part of the cats' fur glowing along with their eyes. In the pure darkness that surrounded you, you were creeped out.
One cat, that had the part of fur at the sides of his face flowing, leaped into your warm embrace. Once you got a closer look, you could actually recognize the cat.
"Venti?!"
Then, all of the other cats approached you and began to cuddle your legs. The brown cat, Zhongli, had beaming golden eyes - including a soft gaze.
(Tsaritsa's name) had cold, icy eyes in the shade of a light blue. Yet, her gaze still felt warm around you in contrast.
Sharp eyes, purple glimmering pupils, paired with a look that melted your heart, it kind of fit Ei. Along with a streak of glowing purple fur decorating her back.
You turned on the lights for the Cafe and the glow in their fur and eyes dimmed down. It was... admittedly a pretty sight to see, but your heart almost jumped out of your throat the moment you saw them in the dark.
Letting Venti down from your arms, you melted in your couch and took a deep breath. The Cafe doesn't open on Sundays and you decided to go meet up with your friends, leaving the cats home all to themselves.
To get such a fright was honestly worth it, it'd be better to learn about this earlier rather than when you woke up in the middle of the night.
Oh? The other cats? You decided to let the cats go to a nearby daycare and just relax. Honestly, they seemed more dreadful and disappointed about it.
They were constantly hissing and some almost pulled scratches at the four cats you decided to keep with you for the time being. It was a hefty price to ask the owners to keep so many cats at once.
You thought it would be such a good rest for them, they have to entertain customers constantly every day except for Sundays. Plus, it was a bit stuffy and squeezy to stick in the same tight Cafe.
You assumed, wouldn't some more space and toys be good for them? But it seems like the four cats with you were relishing their lives with you.
Venti jumps onto your lap before the Tsaritsa shoves him aside for a bit more space. Zhongli takes his place next to you and receives your head pats whilst Baal jumps onto the back pillows of the couch to cuddle with your neck and cheek.
Softly, you ponder to yourself about your army of cats, wondering if any others also could glow in the dark.
"Wait... is this even normal for a cat?"
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genshinmemes · 2 years
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After mobidiluc and attack on Tartaglia, today I offer you Khaenri'ah's story reinterpretation, Noah's Arkhons.
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lazulii-03 · 1 year
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“They first to betray me was a god, my creator… my mother”
Song:Christmas kids-roar
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manias-wordcount · 2 years
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Yo can i get a scenario where Ei is obsessed with having her immortal!male s/o’s baby? She’s tired of being alone and wants to make a family that will last for eternity and with a friendly (possibly completely joking) push from Yae, Ei decides to go through with her plan. In the end we have a very happy and knocked up electro archon, and one Kitsune who’s just done with everyone’s bs but happy her friend is happy
We Aren't Young Forever (Ei x Male! Reader)
𝗔/𝗡: 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗼𝗺 𝗶 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗵𝗲
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
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“You know…we aren’t actually young forever.”
  At the time the remark didn’t feel like much. Just a passing comment, gone with the sakura blossoms mere seconds after being spoken into the wind. But like everything Miko says or does, it always lingers in the back of Ei’s mind. Her intentions. Her reasons. Everything. It’s hard to take anything the Guuji says at face value. There’s always a hidden meaning yet to be uncovered. An underlying message is yet to be heard. A brand new story yet to be explored. Or, in this case, something to carefully consider before moving forward.
  We aren’t young forever, She had told her. A tricky smile playing on the pink-haired woman's lips. That knowing look captured in her eyes. We aren’t young forever. But that’s not true. That shouldn’t be true. How could it be true? That’s what Ei would like to think. But now? She can’t say she’s sure.
  “My love?”
  A familiar voice breaks her from her thoughts. A second later, warm hands are wrapping around her waist from behind. They squeeze tightly and Ei can’t help but suck in a breath of surprise before soft laughter overtakes her. She moves her hands and lays them across the arms circling her torso, relishing in such a loving touch. By her ear comes a quiet hum that sends shivers down her spine. It’s accented with a kiss placed behind her ear and fingers reaching up to stroke the ring on her finger. 
  Her wedding band.
  “My love, you seem distracted,” Your voice is just a whisper as you tilt your head towards her and speak. Your hands cover her own in such a protective embrace. And your every breath matches her right down to the rise and fall of her chest. She wishes she could see your face. Though being held like this has its benefits. Relaxing against your chest, leaning her head on your shoulder, being surrounded by your arms. You make her feel important in a way she never knew how before meeting you. Made her feel small. Dainty. Frail. All the things she never is as the Raiden. You make her feel so loved. “My love, you’re sighing. Please, tell me. What is the matter?”
  She wants to. She wants to tell you.
  In fact, she knows she will. All that’s left for her to mull the words she’ll use. But Miko's words echo nonstop in her head as your thumb rubs small circles into her the back of her hand. We aren’t young forever. We aren’t young forever. We aren’t young forever. It should make no sense. Ei is immortal. You are immortal. The fact that you have not changed a day since the two of you met nearly five thousand years ago is proof that the two of you will always be young forever. But Inazuma is changing. Tevyat is changing. She may have this face and this voice forever. Just like you may too. But will everything about you stay the same? Will you truly stay young forever? Ei doesn’t know. 
  “I want to have kids.”
  So perhaps now is the time to find out.  
  Still, the revelation she drops on you is sudden. So sudden that she feels you freeze behind her. Not a sound leaves your lips. Not a breath leaves your lungs. Not so much as a twitch of the fingers or the subtle sway of a surprised body. Nothing. And she could not fault you for it. 
  It must have been decades, if not centuries since the last time the two of you had spoken about children. Long enough for her to feel as though the conversation happened long ago despite her many years in this world. And back then, the two of you spoke on the topic briefly. It was something you both agreed upon wanting. But it was always ‘Maybe one day…’. Always ‘Maybe someday…’. Because there was no rush. And how could there be? There couldn’t. Not when she knows she’ll live her entire life never witnessing a gray hair grow from your scalp. But then Miko said it. Miko said those few words to her, and suddenly her world feels turned on its head once again. 
  “I just thought…” She continues speaking when your stretch of silence continues. Her voice is just a murmur. Hardly recognizable to the human ear. And yet she can’t bring herself to speak louder. With thoughts of how easily eternity can be disrupted and destroyed stumbling through her thoughts, she’s not sure if it was even possible for her to raise her voice. There’s so much she wants to say. So much she feels the need to explain. But most of all? “...We aren’t young forever.”
  So many futures she wants to imagine for you both.
  She counts the seconds since she finished talking. One. Two. Three. And so on. You’re thinking. Thinking hard about something and it’s now more than ever that she wishes to free herself from your warm embrace to look you in the eyes. To see what you’re feeling. But she can’t. And she couldn’t. But just like Miko’s words, fear can’t help but grasp at her heart. Forever does not always mean forever. Change cannot always be avoided. Things were not always meant to last. So she continued to wait. And wait. And wait. And wait. For a sign. For a word. A reaction. Anything at all. She waited.
  And finally…
  “How many?”
  It came. 
  And in a couple of months, this conversation will sit in the farthest corner of your mind despite being able to recall each moment like it was yesterday. It sits there growing older and older. But despite all its silence. Despite all its weight. But will she truly be young forever? And will you be the same for as long as she knows? No one can really tell. That is why she knows of its importance. This memory that means everything to her. To you. To family. To friends. To the little one growing within her swollen stomach, now showing a proud symbol of a mother-to-be in the Raiden Shogun herself. 
  And to all the little ones you and she agreed upon having in the future. 
  So long as you both find enough names for them all. 
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boldanimegirls · 2 years
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Baal
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mer-in-space · 2 years
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my current wip of a silly archon meetup bc they're friends, with slightly more historical clothing, which i struggled with bc sumeru is such a melting pot but i ended up settling with Iranian inspired nahida
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