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kiaola · 2 months
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Wheres the motivation to finish these(its gone… reduced to ashes)
UGHUGGHGG
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ratherlimey · 3 months
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this looks so funky but idc im not working on this anymore i hate hands
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enderguardiangt · 8 months
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Genshin G/T community
I have come to share my wisdom...
Giant Neuvillette🛐
Thank you for your time.
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Hiii!!Soo I heard you are going to do something g/t realated and that you have your genshin asks open..so i decided to ask you if you could make some headcanons for giant itto or venti(you can choose) with a human child!
And if you accept i am thanking you!
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Here they are°•☆•°
The one and Oni Itto!°•☆•°
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First of all he is a big softie, he wouldn't hurt a fly lol.
He lets you braid his hair and also loves when you put litlle beeds into his hair, quote on quote it makes him more "cool and powerfull!"
He showes you his lightning marks/scars on his horns and jokes how Raiden Shogun tried to strike him down but couldnt (just a headcannon of him having lightning scars on his horns since he is so tall and is lightning too lazy to go to ground lol)
He makes Kuki sew you cool clothets so you look as he says "as cool as onikubato!"
He helped you find an cool onikubato so now you allways brawl together, you also allways win lol
When he lost his vision Itto was crying like a baby with you pressed against his cheek, it was kinda funny but that is a top secret as he says though!
Thats all lol I might do Venti as well but I don't have anymore ideas°•●○♡○●•°
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beuhakkaka · 1 year
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🌊The Sirens Song🌊(Pt 5)
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Annora's delicate fingers curled around a white mug, picking the warm porcelain up from her desk and pressing it to her lips.
She took a long, deep sip, inhaling the scent and rolling the taste against her tongue. She sighed softly, the cheap tea soothing her frayed nerves.
Although she didn't usually indulge in things like caffeinated tea, it had become somewhat of a necessity for her as of late.
She placed the mug back onto her desk, wiping at her lips with her forearm.
She leaned forward, rubbing her temples.
Today was going to be a big day, and she didn't know if she was ready to start it.
Annora lowered her palms.
Well, she didn't have much of a choice.
She sighed.
She stood up from the wooden chair, slowly limping to her dresser, passing by piles and piles of crumpled, discarded papers and a propped-up pair of crutches.
The wall she walked beside looked like the insides of a madman's house; in fact, the entire cabin looked like it. Every wall in her house was covered in excruciatingly detailed maps of the town she resided in and, more specifically, the ocean surrounding it.
Ocean depths, ocean courses, patterns of the current, anything and everything she could think of had been studied and written down in excess.
She knelt with a pained grunt, shifting a bit so as to not put too much pressure on her right leg.
Her fingers latched onto her dresser's drawer and tugged.
She pulled out a small bag of mora, a small blade, a pair of earplugs, a few of her rolled maps, and a thick, black clock.
She slipped all the smaller items into the large pocket of her skirt and tugged the cloak over her back.
She leaned against the drawer as she pulled herself back up, wincing at her leg's protest.
Annora then turned around, catching a glimpse of herself in the mirror.
Her eyes widened ever so slightly.
Who was that stranger that stood there in the glass?
A haggard, maddened-looking woman stared right back at her.
The woman's bangs were frizzy, unkempt, and messily framing her pale cheeks.
Slowly she lifted her hand to her face, brushing a red tendril from her eyes.
She rested her palm there for a moment.
That didn't help much.
At least those familiar green eyes were as bright as ever, even with those dark bags resting so heavily beneath them.
Annora let out another heavy sigh.
Dwelling on something as insignificant as her appearance was idiotic as someone trying to befriend a boar.
She needed to move on; she had a mission to start.
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Captain Ace inhaled deeply, taking in the musky smoke of his cigar.
He puffed the gray smoke out with a sigh, his free hand stroking his beard.
Somebodies hand knocked against his door.
He sighed softly.
Contemplation time was over, it appeared.
He leaned forward, rubbing his cigar against his ashtray and discarding it.
He pulled his old boots off the desk's edge, his feet thumping into his cabin's wooden floor.
"Com'in."
He spoke gruffly.
The door opened, and a young sailor stood there.
He spoke softly, holding up a small pouch in his hand. The bag clinked as it moved.
"Sir, a young woman dropped by...she said to give this to ye..."
The captain raised an eyebrow. A young woman?
He gestured for the sailor to bring the parcel to him.
The sailor complied, walking over to the captain and dropping the bag onto his desk.
The bag's opening widened, revealing the shiny golden mora coins within.
The captain hummed.
"A young girl..." he muttered.
The sailor spoke up nervously.
"Th-there's a note too."
He pulled a piece of paper out from his pocket, offering it to the captain.
The captain took the note from the sailor, dismissing him with a nod.
The captain pushed aside the mora bag, propping his feet back on the desk and leaning back.
He pulled the note up to his face and read it.
The pirate's relaxed expression pulled into a grimace, his scruffy eyebrows furrowing.
He let out a heavy sigh, placing the note on his desk gently.
"Oh...ye young lass..."
He shook his head, staring sadly at the bag of mora.
"...this ain't ye battle..."
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Annora chewed her lip roughly, green eyes staring into the forest's dark path.
Her leg already ached from all the walking she had done today, so hiking...
She smacked her cheeks with her hands, muttering loudly to herself.
"C'mon, Annora! This is nothing. You've gone through so much harder-"
She took a step forward, choosing to ignore her legs protest.
"I-I can...do this. I can do this."
She stepped past the trees lining, commencing her journey with a determined glare.
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Venti yawned, his maw wide as he stretched his arms out. He dug those massive limbs into the sand, shifting them back and forth slowly.
Once his arms divots were made, he rested his chin on the ocean floor. His tail flicking lazily back and forth as he got ready for a nice, long afternoon nap.
His heavy eyelids fluttered, curtains being drawn on his day.
That was until a rather large rock crashed into the water's surface.
The sound of splashing water made him look up, squinting at the rock.
Of course, to him, it wasn't even a pebble, but he figured since he could see it, by human standards, it must be somewhat larger.
The rock slowly floated down, bubbles following its trail as it sunk.
Eventually, the rock came to rest right beside Venti's hand.
He raised an eyebrow at it.
Suddenly, there was another splash.
He looked back up, and this time a larger rock had decided to fall from...wherever they were falling from.
Following the path of the last rock, it settled right by Venti's hand.
Venti leaned over the two rocks, inspecting them with a curious gaze. Normally rocks didn't just toss themselves off the edge of a mountain. Had there been a minor earthquake or something?
While he was trying to pick up the newest rock, there was another splash, followed by a whizz as it fell through the water.
Venti didn't get time to react as the new rock suddenly crashed into the top of his head.
This one, having been even bigger than the last, was about the size of Venti's palm and was surprisingly painful.
Venti hissed, more so from annoyance than pain though. He sat up quickly, shaking the rock off his head.
He stared at the larger object as it fell to the sandy floor, rubbing the sore spot with his hand.
He growled softly.
Whatever was going on was not natural.
He pushed himself off the ocean floor, fins flicking and propelling him upwards.
Soon, his face broke the surface of the water, turquoise eyes wide as he stared up.
His eyes landed on the cliff's edge, and he stated in shock. 
Another rock, heavier and bigger than all the others, was tilting towards him, threatening to fall.
The heavy boulder quickly tipped off the cliff's edge, and Venti moved just in time before it crashed into his face.
Before fully processing how close of a call that was, he heard something.
"Hey-!"
A woman's voice yelled from above.
Venti's gaze flashed upwards, and he had to suppress a gasp as his eyes widened.
That human woman. The one that had smelled so wonderfully delicious.
Had returned-?
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A drop of sweat fell down Annora's forehead as she huffed heavily.
Those rocks sure were heavy...
She dropped the large stick she had used to prop those boulders off the cliff, kicking it back to the trees for safekeeping.
Now that she had gotten the beast's attention, it was time to speak.
"Don't bother trying to sing. I have earplugs in."
She adjusted her cloak, tugging the edges closer to her chest.
The siren's gaze hardened at that, his pupils dilating.
His eyes were solely trained on her, predatory pupils gleaming with hunger.
Annora shivered as she waited for his response.
It was hard to appear confident when staring death in its face.
The siren's lips slowly pulled into a smirk. If it weren't for those shiny white pearls, she might have unconsciously swooned. A creature so beautiful shouldn't exist.
"So what? I can still leap up there, cant I~? You've put yourself right where I can reach; it's like you're asking to be killed..."
He chuckled darkly, licking his lips for extra emphasis.
Although his voice was muffled, the naturally louder volume of his voice made deciphering his words relatively easy.
"You won't do that, not when the sun is out. You don't want unseen humans or boats to see you, right?"
The sirens smirk fell.
He sighed, his eyes averting from hers and focusing on the cliff's underside.
"So you've done your research..."
He grumbled softly.
"But why come here? If not to commit suicide, I don't see why a human girl would want to chat with me~"
He recovered quite quickly, his lips pulled up in a slight grin.
Annora coughed into her hand anxiously, hiding her fearful expression with a shaking fist.
"I-I've come here to negotiate with you."
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Venti's eyes flew open at the girl's stutters.
Negotiate? A puny girl like her negotiate with him?
He burst into laughter, throwing his head back and letting his laugh roar. His laugh was so loud it made the small human jump, making him laugh even louder.
He kept on laughing for a few moments before slowly calming down and merely chuckling.
He wiped at his eye with his claw, flicking off a tear.
"Negotiate with me-?! Listen, I may not be able to kill you now, but that doesn't mean I'm interested in playing "negotiation" with my food. It's rather disrespectful to my meal, no~?"
He chuckled darkly.
The girl seemed to grow even more anxious at his words, folding her hands together and nervously fiddling with her fingers.
"We-well, I-I suggest you hear me out unless you want to starve, that is..."
Venti fell silent at that.
Starve?
He raised his eyebrows, his attention captured.
Now, what was this girl planning?
"I-Ive informed one of the most influential pirate captains about your hunting routes-"
Venti's eyes widened.
"I figured with your size you could only hunt in the deeper parts of the oceans...after I realized that, the power of deduction is all I needed."
She pulled out a roll of paper from her skirt's pocket, and tossed it over the edge of the cliff, letting it descend to Venti.
Before the paper could flutter onto the oceans surface, he caught it on his clawed fingertip.
He leaned over the small piece of paper, squinting.
If it weren't for his sharp eyesight, it would have been too small to decipher. But thanks to his superior vision, it wasn't too hard to see; and what he saw was quite the unsettling thing.
He recognized those mountains and those waters, and all his hunting routes had been mapped out. The only thing she didn't have written down was the times he visited those areas.
He sighed.
"So you've found my food supply..."
His lips slowly spread into a grin.
He wasn't worried about it though. No legitimate pirate would listen to a small girl like this.
"Why do you think that pirate would ever listen to you~?"
He giggled at the girl, finding this whole thing rather amusing.
The girl spoke, trying to sound confident.
"Captain Ace already believes in sirens, and the moment he saw my legs state, he had all the proof he needed."
She crossed her arms.
"No boats will be crossing those areas in the nighttime...meaning you won't be able to hunt like before."
She smiled slightly.
"You may be able to catch a few...but I doubt it'll be enough to sustain a creature of your size."
Ventis grin fell.
He looked down at the map. How could such stupid piece of paper be such a pain in his arse?
He let the paper slide into the middle of his palm and then crumpled it up in frustration.
He tossed the cursed piece of paper into the ocean.
"So you plan to starve me to death. Is that it?"
"N-No. Not exactly."
The girl shifted uncomfortably.
"I-I realize you were merely surviving, even if that surviving has cost countless lives. So I can't blame you for...hunting, per se."
She inhaled deeply.
"So. In exchange for not killing humans a-and not killing me either...I will provide you with meals as frequently as you need them."
Venti squinted.
So he wouldn't be allowed to hunt anymore?
He considered the proposition, rubbing his clawed hand against his chin.
He did enjoy the rush of lulling his prey into a trance, and then utterly decimating their pathetic ships.
But hunting took a lot of effort, even if he did enjoy it, and Venti was a very lazy individual.
If this human girl had found a way to satiate his appetite without him putting in any effort...he couldn't exactly reject that.
But first, he needed to figure out if she was lying or not.
"Hmm...You're clearly no noble by the way you dress...nor are you deeply associated with pirates, as they dont talk like you do..."
He hummed.
"So tell me, how do I know you're not just lying to me? How do I know all your words werent just fabrications?"
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urm0m19 · 8 months
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G/T PPL
I AM HERE
THE MF WHO IS 155 CM TALL
btw why am i flopping as hell?(my honest reaction:😭)
Oh and can someone put me in a g/t thing of theirs?AS ANY ROLE PLS I WOULD BE GENUENLY HAPPY
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imvenusasaboy · 2 years
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redraw of something i did ages ago
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pocketfriend14 · 1 year
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Hi you can call me Homura ( •̀ ω •́ )✧
hey this is my new sfw g/t blog!!!!!!!!
I am open to writing requests!(´▽`ʃ♡ƪ) although the updates may be slow...
Fandoms I am in:
Attack on titan
Madoka Magica
Genshin impact
The promised neverland
Demon slayer
Spyxfamily
Watamote
And more!!! ヾ(≧▽≦*)o
I wont do!!!!!!!:
Vore (sorry I just personaly dont like it:()
NSFW!!!!!
Proship!!!!!!
Food play
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ginnungagay · 1 month
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Listen. More bitty Kaveh thoughts but its alhaitham in particular. Consider. Alhaitham wearing two dendro visions bc kaveh’s too small for his. Alhaitham likes holding kaveh in his hand idly cause it’s just The Good Stim. Consider.
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the whole 'partner's body getting magically modified in hilarious ways for extended periods of time' is a bit too much chaos for haitham's taste but also he's smitten as a kitten. he would love babygirl even if he was a worm for sure
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thelilfae · 3 months
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im sory,,, i cannot resist giant himbo- i saw others g/t posts about him and thought the concept was too perfect
and yes im a fandom artist aaaa 😭 itll be more rare if i ever draw more fanart but i will post some here and there!!
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imtiredaf-gt · 9 months
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scribbles are the best man. I should just stick with it.
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chaoticclownage · 7 months
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HOYOFAIR THIS IS CRIMINAL
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help him
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ratherlimey · 1 year
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hahah
(spoilers for 3.3 Archon Interlude quest)
So since the Wanderer "erased" himself from the world and the memories of everyone he'd affected/met, let's just say there was a tiny he knew during his time as a harbinger. No other harbinger knew ab them so he brought them along to Sumeru.
But since the tiny "never met" Scaramouche/The Wanderer they're in Sumeru because they fell into a merchant's ship. Wanderer knows the tiny is in Sumeru but is purposely making sure he never encounters and interacts with the tiny.
But like what if (hypothetically) he spotted the tiny and is helping them out without their knowledge. Like leaving their favorite food where they hide a lot.
idk random writing thoughts ig
like id write it but idk if this is a solid plot + i have a few other things to write ahem *heizou g/t pt. 2* oh happy new yr btw
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enderguardiangt · 1 year
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Itto x Tiny reader
Warnings: None
Just some fluff
Gender Neutral reader
"-sigh- What'd they do this time..." The deputy of the Arataki Gang sighed while the smallest member of the gang did a facepalm. They sat on Shinobu's shoulder while she's trying to bail the gang out of prison. Again.
This is the third time this month!
"Don't worry, I'll make sure they won't do it again."
"Shinobu, (Y/n)! You guys are true blessings from Celestia!" Akira praised.
"Thank you, thank you, Shinobu and (Y/n)!" Mamorou and Genta said in unison
"See, boys, what'd I tell ya! Shinobu and (Y/n) would come for us!" The boss of the Arataki Gang proudly puffed up his chest.
"Boss, you can't just..."
"I can't always bail you out..."
Boss this, but Shinobu that...
Shinobu sure did give them an ear full, the poor guys were quite pale after that stressful session. Shinobu is so scary when she's angry, yikes. Yep, this is just another day in the Arataki Gang.
It's about past midnight, the gang is sleeping outside again tonight. Not that it's a bad thing, the stars are quite beautiful. It's just so cold at night, especially tonight.
The campfire has long burned out and most of the gang are sleeping in their sleeping bags already. (Y/n) has their own little sleeping bag of course, but it's just that cold tonight. For them that is. They're curled up, trying to save as much heat as possible.
Soon, a warm sensation wraps around their small body. A hand, a very large one. Itto's hand.
"Here ya go little buddy. Can't have ya gettin' frostbite. Not on my watch." He said as he placed them onto his large chest and placed his hand over the tiny. Immediately, they snuggled into the warmth. He had to resist the urge to squeal at the adorable sight in front of him. "M'thanks Itto..." Was all they said before finally falling into a deep slumber. "You're welcome." He smiled before he himself fell asleep.
As the sun rose, Shinobu was of course the first awake. She sat up and looked over to the rest of the gang, then her eyes landed on a scene that is too cute not to get the Kamera out.
Short but sweet.
I need more ideas... Please request some🥺
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🎉💬 Chat on Chai! 🥳🎉
Start a chat with Tiny (borrower) Scaramouche on Chai! https://chai.ml/chat/share/_bot_6c7fe6f7-9d85-46c3-86bb-e53ad9ce00f3
I made this chat bot so now I am asking you to test him lol so I can see what I can improve! ♡
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beuhakkaka · 1 year
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🌊A Sirens Song🌊 (pt 2)
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Venti had just been minding his own business really. 
The banks were simply a great place to relax, as humans didnt often frequent the place. Probably intimidated by the towering mountains and the deadly drop. But heights didnt scare him, he scoffed in their face. Not even mountain heights intimidated him, as he himself could be considered a mountain. 
He smirked to himself as he thought about it.
He didnt know human measurements, but he did know he was far larger than any of their puny ships. That's why they were just like floating dinner plates to him, ripe for the taking.
His hand alone was the perfect size to tower over the pathetic little humans. Easily snatching them up like one would catch a bug. 
His tail swished in the water as he leaned against the boulders; his scales reflecting the moon light like a prism, almost glowing as they shimmered beneath the water. 
He traced his sharpened nail against a boulder, wondering if he should go hunting or not. 
He wasn't all that hungry right now, and in fact he would quite like a nap...but it wouldnt hurt to peruse the selection he had. 
There were always new ships entering his domain...which meant fresh meat. 
His giant maw opened as he let out a yawn, revealing his huge dagger like teeth. 
He rubbed at his eye. 
Eh, he was too tired to hunt right now. He just wanted to sleep. 
Venti sunk a little deeper into the water, his tail coiling around the rocky bank as he got comfortable. 
He shut his eyes, letting out a heavy huff as his chin rested against the sandy bank. Tomorrow he could hunt. For now, rest... 
He began to doze off, his fins twitching as he drifted away. 
But...before he could fully succumb to slumber, his trained nose caught something. 
It was a mere whiff, nothing grand...yet it smelled utterly exquisite. 
Immediately, his eyes snapped open, pupils dilating. 
He had never smelled something so delectable. What in the world could that be? 
He took another whiff, sniffing the air. 
Human? Maybe. It was hard to tell. Humans normally didnt smell so deliciously sweet. 
He was tired. But the smell was maddening. Where was it coming from? 
He tilted his head back, following the scent up the cliff. 
His ears perked when he picked up little noises. 
Whistling perhaps? Yes. That's it. 
A human is here. An utterly scrumptious one at that. 
Venti hadnt felt like hunting previously, but now? He was drooling at just the thought of tasting that human. 
He normally liked to stalk his prey in the ocean, but he could make an exception for something so unique. 
He parted his lips, and using his unqiue airways, began to sing. 
It was a simple song, but very effective at luring in humans nonetheless. 
He never had to sing long either, his melodies were the gem of the ocean. His voice able to draw even the strongest of minds. 
He could hear footsteps, and he couldnt help but grin. 
There they go. That was faster than most...this person must have an especially vulnerable mind. 
He slowly slid his torso out of the sea, droplets of salty water dripping down his pale skin. 
He pressed his chest against the curve of the cliff, curving alongside it as he readied his hand. 
This will be easy. 
Microscopic pebbles tumbled down from the cliffs edge, signing his preys arrival. 
He continued to sing as he watched, ears folded back as he waited. 
Slowly, he watched his prey come into view. 
Somehow. Depsite being so small compared to him, her eyes struck him. 
Two emerald gems, somewhat misty from the tears she had yet to shed. 
It was a female, quite a petite one too. Venti was almost disappointed. If she were a bit larger, her taste could last longer. 
But he didnt have time to mourn that. Because her eyes were meeting his, and in that split second he needed to claim her as his. 
His hand shot up, curved and ready to snatch up his meal. 
The girl shrieked, suprising Venti a tad bit. 
They didn't normally snap out of it so quickly. 
Oh well. It didnt matter. It was too late for her anyways. 
His hand slammed into the cliffs surface, using his strength to immediately incapacitate her. 
...but as his fingers curled in blindly, he realized his palm was empty. 
He had missed? 
His nails dragged into the dirt, searching for a tiny battered body. 
But there was none. 
He let out a sigh. 
"I missed..." 
He spoke to himself, annoyed slightly. 
She had managed to break free so quickly...oh well. 
He pulled his hand back, staring at his dirtied claws. He tsked. 
He sniffed the air, searching for her. He furrowed his eyebrows. 
Damn. Her scent was disappering too. She had ran... He sighed, slowly sinking back into the waters depths. She had smelled so wonderful, she would have probably tasted even better. 
But, of course, nothing good came easy to him. 
Venti sighed once last time as he pulled back, sinking into the dark waters. 
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Annora panted and heaved as she ran down the trail, panicked tears dripping down her cheeks. Tree branches and stones scratched at her skin, but she didnt care. She had almost just died-! She had almost just died at the hands of a creature she did not even know existed-!! 
She yelped as her foot caught onto a rock, sending her tumbling down into the dirt. With a loud crash, she fell against the uneven terrian. Her face now buried in the grass.  
After she fell, she couldnt find it in herself to sit back up. Shock and panic taking over. 
Whatever she had seen, whatever that had been...it was completely beyond her own understanding of the world. Maybe...it just hadnt been real. She had to have been dreaming, or in this instance having a nightmare. Something as horrifying as *that* cant exist right-?!? 
She sat up briskly, wiping at her face. No. She had seen it. She knew she did. Oh gods. She had seen it. Whatever it was. She pressed her face into her hands, eyes wide as she whimpered.
She can't return here. Actually, she didnt know if she even wanted to leave her home anymore. Not if that thing lurked in the oceans waters. 
Annora scrambled to her feet, gripping the edges of her skirt tightly as her mind worked a million miles a second. For now she...she just needed to get home. She could collect herself and plan out what to do next when shes safe behind locked doors-!! 
Annora picked up her feet, and dashed the rest of the long way home; adrenaline powering every step. 
By the time she stumbled into her cabin, slammed the door, and then barricaded herself in with her furniture, she was utterly exhausted. Collapsed on her bed and heaving as the adrenaline pumping through her veins finally ceased. 
She stared up at the ceiling of her cabin, her lips parted as she panted. Her gaze lowered as she looked out her window, watching as the sun began to rise. 
She groaned. 
She had to go to work today, and she was running on practically no sleep and panic.  What was she gonna do? Well. The bills had to be paid. So what she had to do was obvious. 
She waited an hour before getting ready to go to work. 
Once she was dressed and mostly mentally collected, she shoved her furniture out of the door way and made her way to her job. 
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Annora was gonna collapse. She was sure of it. 
For some reason the bar was more busy today than she had ever seen it before. Pirates, sailors, even people from town had all flooded the dingy establishment. Leaving Annora, the sole bartender, utterly swamped. 
She ran between customer and customer, haistly pouring their drinks or cleaning their tables. By the third round of literally running around the establishment, she was sure she may just die. She leaned against the counter, letting out a heavy groan. Even though she was serving and helping so many people, she still couldnt get the image of that giant clawed hand out of her head. It was like it was haunting her. 
She wiped at her face, her eyelids felt heavy. 
"Oi, lassie,"
A gruff voice spoke. 
Annora jumped. 
Was he referring to her? 
She turned around, and was surprised to see the same captain she had served the night before. She plastered on a smile. The friendlier she was, the more tips she got. 
"Yes sir?" 
The captain spoke, chuckling. "Ye look like ye have seen death itself" 
Annora's eyes widened, her jaw slackening. How did the pirate nail that so quickly? She shifted uncomfortably, straightening out her apron.
Should she tell him? 
...probably not. She didnt want him to think she was crazy. 
She laughed nervously, 
"Oh, I just didnt sleep well is all.." 
She excused how visibly shaken she looked, not interested in being called a liar or insane on top of everything else. 
The captain hummed softly. 
"Ye know...there be lots of siren sightings round these parts." 
Annora looked up at the pirate silently. 
Siren? 
"They be dangerous critters...big too...with claws that can cut a grown man in half," 
Annora gulped, paling slightly at the description. That sounded an awful lot like the creature she ran into the night before. But sirens. They were just myths. Mere legends told by drunken fools when they are bored, they cant be real-!
...but the thing she saw simply shouldnt be real either.
"If you ever run into one...you outta plug ye ears and run like ye life depends on it. Cuz it do." 
The captains brown eyes seemed to stare into Annoras very soul as he took a drink of his rum. 
"Be careful young las." 
Annora shivered.
She needed...she needed a break. 
"R-Right-! Thanks-" 
She ran off, leaving the captain to drink his rum in silence. 
Annora ran off to the pantry, slamming the door behind her. She leaned against the wooden door, breath heaving. 
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That shift had been exceptionally difficult. Possibly her most difficult shift ever actually. But it didnt matter, because now she was free. Annora looked up at the sky as she made her way home, her lips pursing. 
The sky was so clear tonight...it was the optimal time to stargaze too... 
She anxiously looked at her little hands. 
But she cant go up to that cliff. Not again. Maybe instead she could just go in the forest like everyone else did-? 
She smiled. 
Yeah. A siren cant reach her there. They arent land dwellers, she would be safe- 
Then, she remembered. In her panic...every single piece of equipment she had, had been left behind. 
She let out a horrified gasp. 
Her stand. Her notebook. Her bucket- her spyglass-!! 
They were all on that cliffs edge-!! 
She pulled at her hair. 
She cant lose those things-!! But...but she cant go back either-! That's a death sentence-!! 
She groaned. 
Oh well. She'll just...have to save up till she can afford new equipment. Even if it took years, her life was worth it. 
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Annora stared down at her sponge as she scrubbed at her dirty dishes. 
'Plug ye ears' 
She sighed. 
No. That's a stupid thought. She cant go entertaining life risking things like that. 
But as she looked out the window, and saw the beautiful stars, she groaned. 
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Annora stood behind the tree line, cut up sponges stuffed in her ears, and a little kitchen knife clutched in her hand; staring at all her left behind things with wide anxious eyes. 
She didn't hear any singing right now, and her stuff was just *right there*. 
She could just...just run in, and then run out-! He cant reach her once she passes the trees...hopefully. She whined, stomping her feet around as she debated the issue. 
No! This was stupid. This was so stupid she needed to go back- 
She started to leave, when the shine of her spyglass caught her eye. 
She whined again. 
Just...just run in, and run out. 
Yeah. She can do this. 
She gripped her little kitchen knife tightly. Her only form of defense. 
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Venti hummed as he picked at his teeth, using his claws to clean out the flesh stuck between his pearly whites.
He had managed to find a little boat with about five humans in it earlier that day, and that should be plently to sustain him for now. 
Now that his belly was full though, he felt rather sleepy. 
His tail flicked lazily beneath the water, considering surfacing so he could take a nice nap beneath the stars. 
Pushed himself off the oceans floor, kicking sand up as his strong large tail pushed him up. 
Within seconds he was already surfacing, his face being the first thing to great the atmosphere. 
His eyes softened as the beauty of the sky took him. 
The night was clear today...how stunning the planets sky was. The majesty of teyvats glory- 
Something unbelievably small rolled off from the cliff, and landed straight on Ventis nose. 
He flinched at the sudden appearance of the tiny object, barely even registering its weight as it balanced on his nose. 
He furrowed his eyebrows as he lifted his hand up, trying to pluck the tiny object into his finger tips. It was a difficult task though, as the object was even smaller than his nails. 
Eventually he got it to roll onto his fingertip.
He pulled his torso out of the ocean more, leaning over his finger tip and scrutinizing the tiny brown object. 
He squinted. 
The thing was so small...it was practically an ant to him. 
It hard to tell what it was do it how tiny the object was. 
But before he could grow bored and toss it into the oceans depths, he heard a tiny gasp. 
His ears flicked, and immediately he looked up. 
Her scent hit him like a truck.
The little human that was leaning over the cliff, staring at him, or more specifically whatever he had on his fingertip, was the same one from the night before. 
His pupils dilated, a smirk growing on his lips. 
His prey had returned. 
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