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omgeto · 8 months

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alright KARMA ANON HERE i just read ghosting/ghosted (i forgot what tense the title was in oops) and heres my full length review. . .

k first of all MMMMMMM GETOOOOo 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨 i love how u write geto its so delicious weeeooo. also the tension leading up to the smut was actually so well written, ive been here since the beginning and its crazy how much ur writing style improves as u write more n more (sayin this as a fellow writer 🤫) and the whole atmosphere/vibe of the fic was just so enticing mmmm

uhh i think everyone else is talking about the smut which was amazing as always but personally i really liked the leadup to it. I WONT SHUT UP ABOUT THIS. the tangible tension was actually so realistic and even as someone whos never really been in that position (duh i dont date serial killers) i felt that 💔

geto being more pragmatic as opposed to reader's more idealistic view was also a nice contrast. like its used pretty frequently in fics like this and tbh im tired of it bc personally im more of a pragmatic person too but u wrote it in a way that wasnt totally obnoxious THANK U FOR THAT <3

the whole fic had a darker undertone to it AND SHITTTT THE PART WHERE GETO WENT "ill see u again" and reader was like thats another promise that he probably wont fulfill RUINED ME. the way it was smut with an undertone of angst was so attractive like if the fic was a person id hit fr.

uhh yea karma anon over and out 💯

awww you actually gave me a full review, I love you karma...anon and you've been here since the beginning crazy wild. very very wild.

but thank you sooo much, im glad you actually liked the build up to the smut that was the part I was obsessing over and what took me so long to write it, since I wanted the angst to be perfect lol and I actually pride myself in being able to write a good angsty scene sooo im glad you liked it.

YEAH GETO SAYING HE'LL SEE HER AGAIN AND THEN HE GOES OFF AND GETS MURKED BY YUTA, LIKE WHY DID HE HAVE TO GO AND DO THAT, WHY COULDN'T HE JUST STAY THAT SILLY SOD.

#it actually makes me so sad #that geto #is dead #:(((#cries #but fanks for ur reading and actually giving a detailed review #like thats what I wanna see and hear people #gold star for u #I really appreciate it #xoxo gossip girl 💋#karma anon!

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flummoxisafunnyword · 1 year

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28, 34, 66 for spotify wrapped!!

28. Heaven is Here - Florence + the Machine

34. Lord It's a Feeling - London Grammar

66. Junk - Vivienne Chi

#i can't believe i hadn't answered this yet #thank u alana!!!!#spotify wrapped #ask #u found a fatm song #gold star for u

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caime0 · 1 year

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Hello i just finished portal 2(single player) and my two reactions are

POSSIBLE SPOILERS FOR THOSE WHO HAVE NOT PLAYED YET

WHAT THE FUCKM!!!!!!!! IS GOING ON OH MY GOD AHAHAHHAHAH (absolutely fell into traps. Despite knowing about specific spoilers is still surprised at those parts. "Yeah. Yeah! Yeah!! Yeah!" ←BAHAHAHHAH!!!! THE ENDING SCENES? BEFORE THE CREDITS?)

Wow(genuine, full of emotion, sign that i WILL NOT stop thinking of this. Amazed that this game exists)

AHWUWH YIPPEE!!!!

#tv stat1c #YOU PLAYED THE FUNNY ROBOT GAME!!#YOU PLAYED MY COMFORT GAME!! ^^#gold star for u #:3

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arofulboyfriend · 2 months

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I feel like sometimes, aro/ace/aroace positivity posts can accidentally exclude us non gold star holders, so reminder:

if you are ace and have had consensual sex in the past but don't want it anymore, you are still ace

if you are aro and have had a romantic relationship in the past but don't want one anymore, you are still aro

yes, even if the "past" was last week, yes, even if these things happened while you were already identifying as ace/aro/aroace, yes, even if you enjoyed them, yes, even if you didn't, yes, even if you're neutral, yes, even if you'd be willing to try again. (and of course, aces/aros/aroaces who still do those things/have those relationships are just as ace/aro/aroace as the rest of us)

and especially

yes, even if you are sex and/or romance repulsed now

#aromantic #asexual #aroace #aspec #arospec #aroacespec #aromantic positivity #asexual positivity #aroace positivity #seren yaps #im not a gold star holder and have had sex and romantic relationships but im sex repulsed and romance neutral now #and sometimes i feel very much like a faker because of it #gold star rhetoric is hurtful and dangerous #so this is as much a positivity post for me as it is for all yall #i love u (platonically)#i appreciate you (for the loveless among us)

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forestofsprites · 7 months

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i love you all so fucking much!!!!! seriously!!! and without much restraint!!! my life is better with every last one of you in it!!!!! i'm so thankful to know you!!!! to see you on my tumblr.com dash!!! to partake in things that bring us joy and happiness together!!!!!!!

#i love a lot of things . all the time . overwhelmingly #and that includes you all #i mean it #and im shit at many aspects of the whole social thing #genuinely shit as in inept #but i hope that's never caused doubt in my love for u all #gold star stickers lovingly placed on foreheads for all of u #thoughts

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oriocookie · 2 years

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my strategy to escape the Bad and Dangerous Thoughts is literally to order shit. imagine how fuckin awkward itd be to die with a package on the way. i have a legends of zelda bag coming and im so excited. serotonin is being made with just the thought of this bag. my depression is cured.

#suicide tw #and i havent been having many of those thoughts but look dude finals are hard and i have so many of them #so now i get! bag!!#it <3 #before mutuals and/or partners dm like 'u good?'#1) no #2) but i'm ok i have. Bag #just submitted history class final so now im letting myself think abt this bag and how great its gonna be #i cant wait to. Have It #if youve read through all these tags of me rhapsodizing abt how much i cant wait for bag comgrats #gold star for u

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lovesickeros · 6 months

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☆ even the gods bleed [ pt 3 ]

{☆} characters neuvillette, wriothesley, furina {☆} notes cult au, imposter au, multi-chapter, gender neutral reader {☆} warnings none {☆} word count 1.9k {☆} previous [ 1 ] [ 2 ]

Wriothesley was not a man of superstition. He did not kneel at the altars until his knees bled, he did not pray until his voice gave out– he did not, contrary to popular belief, suffer divine punishment for his apparent lack of respect.

After all, what Divine would look so deep beneath the waves just for a glimpse of the sinners that inhabit it?

Not them, evidently.

He hadn't slept in the past four days, though. There was a heavy air of something where ever he walked– it followed him like a thick fog, lingering and choking him until it dragged him to his knees like a chain. His thoughts inevitably linger on the striking, extravagant letter so conveniently adorning his desk at the fortress– the broken wax seal, the letter tucked into his pocket.

He'd recognize the seal of the Iudex any day. Wasn't often he spoke to him– but the shaky, distorted words hastily etched into the paper made him pause. Neuvillette always had a steady hand– elegant, flowing script that him of flowing water.

It had kept him up for days.

The implications were..haunting. He'd poured over the letter for hours, illuminated only by faint light of his desk lamp. Yet no matter how many times he tries to see what must be hidden beneath the ink, the paper itself even, he finds nothing but the shaky script of a request that sends a bolt of pure frost through his veins.

He noticed, of course, the odd goings on of Fontaine. He'd heard vague whispers of the Divine's hunt for the imposter– he'd heard, too, of the ceaseless rain pelting Fontaine until even he wondered if the nation would finally sink beneath the waves.

It didn't, though. And that only made it all the more odd. Days of constant rain, just for it to stop suddenly..he tugged his coat tighter around him, throwing up the hood of the cloak clasped even tighter over it with a grunt as he leaned around the corner of the alleyway.

He didn't believe in superstition, but this was too hard to ignore as a simple weather anomaly.

Maybe that was why he ignored his gut– he knew that this was probably a trap, at the very least it was suspicious. But damn it, he couldn't ignore the instinct to follow the only lead he had.

His boots clicked against the rain stricken streets as he stalked through the shadows, mindful of the clinking of machine patrols just a few streets away. Yet every step felt heavier then the last as he took a long, good look at the Palais Mermonia. He almost considered bringing out his gauntlets, but he thought better of it– if it came down to it, he needed information. And he would need whoever was waiting for him alive for that– the dead don't speak and all that.

The letter's directions led him in a..rather roundabout entrance to a secluded room, evidently, as he lifted his hand and quietly knocked against the door. Two rapid knocks, pause, another knock, pause, four knocks. It doesn't take long until he hears the latch of the door unlock.

The leather of his gloves creaks as he clenches his fists, adjusting his stance. He's ready for a fight, if he must, but as the door quietly slides open he feel the weight on his shoulders relax slightly– the familiar, sharp features of Neuvillette meets him. He almost reflexively smiles at the way his pupils turn into thin slits, a momentary surprise that he quickly hides well behind a cough and the creak of the door as he pulls it open fully.

"Wriothesley. I see my letter has found you well. Please, come in." Polite as ever, Neuvillette steps aside to let him in, but he can see the exhaustion lining his features– the bags under his eyes aren't as well hidden as he thinks, at least to him. "Bit odd to be inviting me all the way out here in the middle of the night, don't you think?"

His tone is smooth as he steps into the room, brushing down his hood and glancing at Neuvillette over his shoulder, watching as he shuts and locks the door behind him.

"I apologize for the..less then ideal circumstances, but I'm certain you will understand when you see for yourself." He wants to retort, but the Iudex beats him to it, vaguely motioning to the room behind him. An invitation– but he wonders if it's worth taking.

His gut says no, but he's feeling a little risky today, he supposes.

He turns back slowly, barely able to make out the two figures he'd missed on the first glance on the other side of the room– though it's hard to mistake the flourish of the Hydro Archon, even in the dark. It's the other figure that makes the breath hitch in his throat, though.

Or maybe, more accurately, it freezes. So does his blood, his whole body even, locked in stasis for a long, tense moment– he can't see them clearly, but his instincts are going haywire. He can feel his vision almost rattle where it rests against his left shoulder, cold leaking through the layers of clothes and into his skin until he has to fight to suppress a shiver.

He'd always fancied himself the hunter– he was the one who dealt with unsavory folks, in the end. But he felt like a rabbit pinned beneath the crosshairs of a gun this time. He could almost feel the teeth of the bear trap snapping shut around him, crushing bone and flesh beneath cold metal.

For a long moment he thinks he feels fear.

And with a sharp click and a burst of light, it's gone and he takes a raspy, choked breath as he blinks away the blurriness in his vision, taking in the room illuminated by the lamp.

He's not sure what he sees is better, though.

Because his body knows that their Divinity is as real as the blood running through his veins.

So why do they remind him so much of himself? Why does he see the look of the boy who died in a pool of blood not his own in them?

It is a sick, cruel kind of familiar.

Wriothesley didn't believe in superstition– but that was born of the unknown. He knew, now. He could reach out and touch the truth with his own two hands.

The throne of the world was a lie.

The thing sitting on it bled red. And if it bled, it could die.

He clenched his fists tighter– and released, letting his shoulders slump with a huff and a half hearted chuckle. "I wasn't expecting you to be in possession of a wanted criminal when you sent me that letter." He could see the gears whirring in their heads, the subtle dampness in the air reminding him just how delicate a situation it truly was.

He wasn't particularly inclined to getting blasted by a jet of water today.

"Relax, I'm not going to spill to anyone else. Seriously– don't get my jacket wet. It's expensive and a nightmare to dry." His lips quirk into a half smile, but it twists into something almost genuine at the laugh covered up by a cough he hears from the Divine. Bingo.

"It's fine, Neuvillette. Let him go." Their voice is like honey dripping from their lips, and he has to close his jaw with his hand before they can see the way it dropped in his surprise. "Of course, most Divine. My apologies." He relaxes at the sharp click of his heels as he joins them on the bed, his posture far more relaxed then he's ever seen. The Hydro Archon, much to his confusion and amusement, is far too invested in playing with their hair to pay much attention to him now that things have calmed, evidently.

Huh.

They seemed pretty cozy about it, he noted. He guesses they three of them had some time to get acquainted.

"So..who's going to explain what the hell is going on?" He probed, crossing his arms over his chest and watching the three carefully– they all looked tired, but even through the exhaustion neither seemed inclined to stray too far from the Divine. "And what exactly your plan is? You can't keep hiding them here forever. Someone will sniff them out sooner or later."

"We are aware," Neuvillette interjects, lips pursed into a thin line and his thin brows furrowed. "But as I'm sure you've noticed, the hunt for the..forgive me, most Divine, but the hunt for the alleged imposter is still at it's peak."

He grumbles in acknowledgment, hanging up his cloak by the door and sliding out of his heavy coat, resting it over the back of a nearby chair. "Hm. Suppose that's why the patrols are so common now a days."

"I'm afraid so. As you can imagine, we cannot simply ask them to..stop the search. It would draw unwanted attention and suspicion. The Divine would be found immediately if we tried to bring them out of the city at the moment." Neuvillette added, looking proper and elegant, despite the circumstances– even in the face of the Divine and the Archon turning on him and tugging his hair into intricate braids. "So I hope you understand that it was a great risk to send you that letter."

He rubs his chin, huffing in amusement– a solid plan, maybe, but his power didn't extend too far out of the Fortress. He had his connections, sure, but what use were they when he had to get the, uh, "imposter" out of Fontaine? Smuggling them out wouldn't be easy, and then there's the point of where to take them they'd have to contend with.

"Yeah, yeah– I get it. But it's not like I can just smuggle them out or keep them in the fortress. Even if we got them out of the city, we'd have to find somewhere to bunker down, and if someone spots any of us lingering there.." Archons, what a mess he'd gotten himself into. He was really looking forward to the next time he could kick his feet up with a cup of tea.

"I understand. I have already made plans, in fact." Neuvillette hesitates, and he can feel the temperature drops a few degrees. "I..cannot share them in full at the moment, but it is not for a lack of trust." Neuvillette reasoned, hands folded neatly in his lap– not that it hid the way they shook slightly. He wanted to ask, but he thought better of it.

"Eh, I don't hold it against you. The walls have ears, even up here." He deflected, running a hand through his hair. He really hoped Sigewinne wouldn't ask too much when he gets back. "I trust your judgment." He hesitates for a long moment, pulling out a simple, neatly folded letter of his own.

"Memorize the code words, then burn it. I'll be waiting for your next letter." He murmurs, plucking his coat and cloak and tugging them back on one after another, shuffling back over to the latched door. He hesitates again, his hand lingering on the door.

"I just hope your plan is worth the risk, Neuvillette."

He leaves before he can respond, the harsh click of the door ringing in his ears even as he steps back into the shadows of the night.

#sagau #genshin sagau #self aware genshin #genshin impact sagau #self aware genshin impact #imposter au #genshin cult au #genshin impact cult au #furina #neuvillette #wriothesley #furina in the back just awkwardly sitting there bc she aint fighting wrio KHSDKHFKHJ #she was there for his trial when he killed two adults as a CHILD shes not fighting the adult version no ty #also writing reader to be as lowkey eldritch horror as possible. they r just playing nice rn but :)#reader collecting fontaine chars like pokemon cards #anyway wow i wonder what his plan is...wonder who it is he's involved besides wrio.......haha #cough cough #:]#looks at my other fics. haha.........ha....#anyway #slowly bringing in the key players one by one but it's probably gonna be in multiples now #if u guess correctly who neuvi is making plans w u get a lopsided gold star sticker that says “good job!” :]#i promise the lore will make sense soon (it wont im making it up as i go along)#if u see any typos no u didnt #zzzzzzzzzzzz gn #fic tag

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deeeens · 10 months

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hi fellas this is my one-off we bare bears post-slash-study it's back to The Regular Content soon. had to get it out of my system otherwise I'd explode 🥰😍

zero(0) community for this silly cartoon but as long as there is One enjoyer (me) it will stay Alive. (tag urself I'm Panda)

#back to my irl portfolio stuff!!! bye bye #we bare bears #wbb #grizz wbb #panda wbb #ice bear #my art #doodle #if u can find my photo References U GET A GOLD STAR!! ⭐#do their perspectives Look Right. oh no.

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