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zemfruit · 8 months
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i have lots of artbooks btw (some are in cbz which needs a reader, i recommend sumatra pdf for windows, most are zip files with jpegs tho) most of these i got from nyaa dot si (if you torrent it'll go heaps quicker)
i might be a little slow with setting things up (megadrive or googledrive, i haven't uploaded most of these yet) but hit me up if you're interested in any of the following ;-)
angel sanctuary - angel cage artbook
angel sanctuary - lost angel artbook
abe yoshitoshi artist compilation
akira 1988 (storyboard + artbook)
akamichi art works
berserk mini art collections
berserk movie artbook (bg art edition)
blasphemous artbook
boogiepop phantom artbook - kouji ogata
claymore memorabilia illustration book / artbook + promo
cowboy bebop artbooks
dantalian animation artbook
exist - takeshi okazaki (popular edition artbook)
fool's art gallery (homare) - purple hair
final fantasy X-2 visual arts collection v2
ffix visual arts collection
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halo artbook
hell girl artbook - kyouka suigetsu
jojo's bizzare adventure (artbooks & spinoffs)
kingdom hearts visual art collection
kenichi sonoda artworks 1983-1997
love hina art collection
makai kingdom mini artworks
metal gear solid artbook - yoji shinkawa
memories off 2nd - suzuna takano
made in abyss official artbooks
mushishi artbook
madoka scans (manga, artbooks, magazines (ALL untranslated!!!))
neon genesis evangelion artbook mega pack
ocean 3 eternal materials (art only)
overlord II and III artbooks
persona 3 artbook
persona 4 artbook
plastic little original art
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ranma artbook - takahashi rumiko
rahxephon artbook collection
rumbling hearts memorial artbook
romancing saga - time weaver artbook
range murata artbook collection
scorn artbook
shida atsuko artbook
satoshi kon 1982-2010 artbook
tactics ogre: wheel of fate art works
tales artbook collection
trigun artbook
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valkyria chronicles 3 artworks
world of warcraft artbook
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yuu kinutani's art works
yoshitaka amano's art works
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help me complete the alphabet <|:-]
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elijah-loyal · 1 month
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i think i'm so funny because whenever the star wars text pops up i try to read it backwards like arabic
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tell me that shit doesnt look like it should be read right to left
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butchmartyr · 10 months
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“i think having two names is cool and more people should do it” (she is dropping hints more people should call it by her other name)
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skrunksthatwunk · 1 year
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hey real quick bc i haven't seen anyone really talk about it; fuck Hoarders. what a disgusting fucking show. like i know a lotta content boils down to "let's gawk at mentally ill or poor or whatever ppl" but this one specifically really peels my paint. it's sickening. let's spend an hour walking around someone's house and going "wow!! look how fucked this is!!! i can't believe you live like this (despite having done like 13 seasons of this)!!!! you really need to get your act together, buster!" and then interviewing the family to get sound bites demonstrating how much of an Unreasonable Burden the subject is and (without actually helping any of the mental health issues that may lead someone to hoard) roll their eyes at them when they are upset at someone taking and trashing/destroying their precious belongings (or are made to do it themselves). and then half the time in the where are they now segment it's like "yeah they relapsed lol idk ¯\_(ツ)_/¯" like??? no shit dumbass.
i don't care how strange their homes or habits are. these people are deserving of compassion and real, honest help. they don't need people to marvel at how Kooky Wacky Bonkers™ they are, and they don't need people to hurt them just because they don't understand what they see in their possessions or are embarrassed by knowing them or whatever.
we don't need another voyeuristic savior-complex charade where the condition for The Most Half-Assed Help You've Ever Seen is being publicly humiliated and having to destroy things that mean a lot to you. what the fuck.
#a lotta these situations involve actual danger for the subject or their dependents so like getting rid of stuff is sometimes necessary#but just taking the rug out from under them without additional support isnt gonna help anyone longterm#and mocking them on national television certainly isnt either#like if someone's keeping dead cats in their freezer i feel like there are more constructive ways of dealing with that than 'lol' or#'youre a disgusting freak and we're gonna display that to everyone and also not help you fuck you etc'#like. god.#im not arguing the subjects are all saints or whatever either btw but they deserve to be treated like human beings#like?? forcing someone to destroy or throw out most of their posessions and mocking them for being emotional about it is cruel#it's no less cruel just because you dont get why theyre attached to those things#maybe it's even ESPECIALLY cruel because of the nature of hoarding#it's so dehumanizing#and idc if some of the subjects have been helped by being on hoarders. ppl could just help w/o mocking them and they could do a better job#if the show helps ppl it's on accident. the purpose is to watch and revel in it. in how stubborn and deluded people can be. in how much#better we are than them. in how just the hosts' disregard for their feelings is. etc. fucking repulsive#it's a dr phil situation imo#anyway my parents used to watch it a few years back and it's always bothered me that their chill sunday entertainment was. this shit.#and the subjects' faces when they see the cleared out house is almost always so.. strained.#i think it's a part of a broader problem with this kinda content and its fetishization of the reality check#to them the feelings of the deluded person don't matter because they annoy or inconvenience their peers#hence the 'i can't believe you care about this garbage' mentality of the show. even if that care comes from illness those feelings are real#so to force them through step 8 of a recovery process before steps 1-7 and then insult them for not recovering is just. god.#i hate it i hate it so much
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homestuck--edits · 1 year
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can i have a pq sprite of this guy. just looking pissed. thank u
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-erisol
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goldiipond · 1 year
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need a new icon its too warm for winter scarf ray
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firepitbutterfly · 8 months
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hi everyone. does this laundry draped over the living room couch (been there for days and days) make anyone else want to die?
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MY MOM LITERALLY GETS MAD AT ME AND SAYS IM CONTROLLING AND CRAZY WHEN I SAY HEY! PUT THAT IN YOUR ROOM SINCE YOURE JUST GONNA LEAVE IT THERE? ITS ALMOST LIKE ID LIKE TO SIT ON THE COUCH COMFORTABLY 😀 LIKE A NORMAL PERSON
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radaway acquired?
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finalgirlfailure · 1 year
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Forgot I wasn't using one of my 5 frankenstein urls
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Protection of the Abyss
Synopsis: When Childe's too injured to think, Foul Legacy soothes him to sleep in search of you.
Foul Legacy Childe x Reader Pronouns: Gender Neutral (no pronouns mentioned) Genre: Hurt/Comfort, Fluff Warnings: Injuries, mentions of crying, near-death experience, pain, mentions of medical supplies
Requested by Cottagecore Anon 💐: hihi! so uhm i have a FL scenario brainrot rn and i might forget about it cause there's so much im doing rn in college (AAA—) so imma immediately send this. 💐 what if foul legacy takes over childe, like, not to transform into his foul legacy form but like, takes over childe's consciousness and body and tries to find reader as childe and reader just doesn't know its FL. its okay if you dont wanna do this request btw!! (since it is a bit uncomfortable for a being to take over —) - cottagecore anon 💐
~ * ~ Childe is used to injuries. As the Eleventh Harbinger, he holds an unprecedented position of power over the endless troops of the Fatui, and as such it seems only natural for others to be against him, to fear his control and desire to put an end to it. The Fatui are distrusted in all other nations- that much he knows- but very few are courageous or foolish enough to attempt to confront the infamous Tartaglia, the Fatuus renowned across Teyvat for his battle prowess, and the ones that are quickly find themselves left for dead with a warning to never approach again. They would return home, terrified, whispering to their companions that yes, Tartaglia is truly unmatched amongst the common folk of the world. Childe has heard the rumors, and allows them to grow and flourish. He sees them as true- of course he’s unbeatable by simpletons like treasure hoarders and hilichurls- with the power he wields, how could he not be? He keeps his Foul Legacy, the art of the Abyss, grasped tightly in his hand; powerful, deadly, controlled; ready to unleash at a moment’s notice, and together he and the Abyss could even tear down the heavens from the sky. How foolish. Trembles run through Childe’s body as he limps away from a pile of dead bodies, slumping against a rocky cliffside and letting out a slow exhale. The twin blades in his hands lose their shape before dissipating into mist, the effort of using his Vision too taxing on his weakened body, and Childe curses himself and his idiotic hubris. He got sloppy- thought he wouldn’t be attacked so far from civilization- although he won, his opponents were smart with how they used their own blades. He squeezes his eyes shut as another wave of pain washes over him, awful and nauseating. His Foul Legacy whines in the back of his head, echoing faintly, distressed at Childe’s wounds and attempting to soothe his rapid, delirious thoughts, a moment of calm in the turbulent ocean of memories. He grasps and clings to a bright piece of the past amidst the Harbinger’s flickering consciousness- the first time he met you, at Bubu Pharmacy, and how you had held his heart and treasured it like it wasn’t corrupted by the Abyss and the starry sea. Childe hears Foul Legacy growl determinedly, once, twice, before everything fades to darkness. Foul Legacy blinks, squinting at the sun and sitting up. Everything is numb, a thin blanket spread over the searing pain of their shared body, and he glances down at his- Childe’s- hands, tentatively flexing them. They’re human enough, minus the way his skin is stained night-color from his forearms down, even fitting inside the bloodstained gloves Childe always wears as part of his uniform. The monster shivers- everything feels smaller in this form, squishier, more vulnerable- he hates it. Briefly he considers slipping the mask on the side of his head over his face, for some semblance of protection, but ignores it in favor of rising to his feet, the pain of Childe’s injuries just barely masked by Abyssal power. You- he needs to find you. You’ll help him and Childe, with your gentle hands, and erase the fear that lingers so steadily in his being. The sun is setting as you write up another prescription, clicking your tongue. What a horrible cold going around! The number of people falling ill only rises by the day, and you’re simply grateful that neither you nor Baizhu have gotten sick yet, with seemingly the entire city needing the Pharmacy’s services. With a flick of your wrist you sign the paper, stamping and rolling it into a scroll to take to work the next day. At least Qiqi can’t catch any bugs going around, you’re not sure what you’d do without your best herb collector, and you toss the scroll into your open bag where at least ten others of the same type are waiting. There’s a knock at your door, and the lateness of the hour makes you tilt your head in slight surprise as you set down your empty mug and venture out of your office. Idly humming a tune, you unlatch and open your front door, your little song dying away in an instant when you’re greeted by the sight of Childe, blood splattered across his clothes. Immediately you panic, brain going into overdrive as your eyes jump from injury to injury, only stopping to wonder how in the world he’s still standing upright. “Wh- Childe?! What happened?!” You pull him inside, sitting him on the couch and turning to run for your medical supplies when a hand catches your wrist. Childe tugs gently on your arm, and slowly you lower yourself and sit beside him, worried at his silence. His fingers brush your chin, urging you to look up into his shining blue eyes. Shining. Your own eyes widen as you stare, the sparkle in Childe’s eyes unnatural yet beautiful all at once. You begin noticing other unusual features, from the staining on his hands to his pointed ears to his hair, now fading from ginger to white at the tips, and your next words are hushed, whispered. “You’re not Childe… are you?” A head shake, and the sensation of a face buried in the crook of your neck prompts you to wrap your arms around Foul Legacy, running your fingers up and down the back of an Abyssal creature in a human body. You can feel him shaking- partially out of fear, partially from adrenaline- and your heart almost shatters right there and then. Without another word you slip away and climb the stairs, Foul Legacy following right behind you, to retrieve your medical kit. The next moments are filled with comfortable silence as you tend to the injuries peppering Childe’s body, cleaning the dried blood with a delicate touch. Foul Legacy merely watches, eyes glimmering and flicking from your face to your hands and back again, fascinated by the process and how the veil over the pain grows stronger and stronger. A few times you catch him mumbling quietly in Childe’s voice, then hastily covering his mouth, blinking in confusion as you attempt to hide your laughter before hunching over the bandages once more. Finally, finally, Childe’s body is wrapped and treated, the snow-white gauze stained deep red in several places, and you let out a tired sigh and lean against the wall, Foul Legacy slotting himself in place beside you. There’s a tentative brush of his hand against your wrist, the deep purple-charcoal color strange but familiar, and without thinking you lace your fingers with his and hold tight. Foul Legacy squeaks in surprise, the sound coming out as more of a yelp in Childe’s voice, pressing his forehead against your shoulder, pointed ears twitching in embarrassment. You smile, raising a hand to ruffle his copper locks, and suddenly there’s a cheek smushed against your palm, Legacy closing his eyes and pouting. His sulky expression, adorable as it is, quickly fades as you begin rubbing your thumb against his cheekbone, turning into one of awe and contentment. This- This is what Childe feels when you cup his face in the morning, at times when Foul Legacy is securely locked away. Everything is soft and gentle, his blackened hands holding yours as you trace across all of Childe’s freckles, making little galaxies and constellations out of them, and Foul Legacy wishes he could stay forever even if he feels his strength waning. He shifts slightly, attempting to curl around your body like he usually does, but settles for resting his weary head in your lap, consciousness faltering as Childe’s body begins to heal. Just barely does Legacy feel your hand stroking his hair, and involuntarily he lets out a whimper, not wanting to leave just yet. There’s a slight pressure on his forehead, your voice whispering something he can’t quite place, and Foul Legacy’s eyes drift closed into slumber. Childe wakes up aching, pain humming constantly in his bones, but not unbearably. Golden rays of sun splash across the blanket tucked over his body, the scent of food wafting from the kitchen- your kitchen- a tasty-smelling broth simmering while you read at the table. Your head jerks up when Childe peeks around the doorway, a broad smile gracing your features as you leave whatever novel you were skimming behind in favor of pulling the Harbinger into a gentle hug. He doesn’t even bother to wipe his tears as he mumbles out “thank you”s and “I’m sorry”s, merely leaning into your touch with a hum of relief. He’s alive. He’s alive, and he’s here with you, where he can heal safely unlike all the times before, accepting the soft blanket and warm broth you bring as he nestles back down onto the couch. The tips of your fingers dance from freckle to freckle, and with a quiet laugh Childe asks you what exactly you’re doing. There’s a little gleam in your eyes as you chuckle. “Oh, I just thought I’d give you some attention, too.” In the back of Childe’s mind, Foul Legacy purrs sleepily, treasuring the memory of your gentle hands ghosting over his face.
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mais-nerdy-corner · 2 years
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Okay so I have a kinda interesting request. Okay so say the traveler (whichever sibling youd like. Im pretty sure you write for them. If not you can write for a character that hates the fatui) has a s/o who was a secret harbinger but that are in so deep they don't know how to tell traveler. But one day the traveler finds out and is forced to defeat their s/o. I want it to be horribly sad. I love your writing BTW. You are incredibly talented. *smiles softly and dies*
❝𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕷𝖎𝖆𝖗❞ | 𝕿𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖊𝖑𝖊𝖗 𝖝 𝕳𝖆𝖗𝖇𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗! 𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗
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Synopsis: From assisting an ambush to fighting to the death, Y/n had hidden their true identity from the Traveler because of love. But when the Traveler found out, they felt like they had been stabbed in the back.
Pairing: Traveler x Harbinger! Reader
Genre: Angst
💮 — Author Answered: Ahh, my first request! I've been waiting for one for so long (or is it because the anonymous asks has been off this whole time and I've just enabled it? Oops silly me :P) Anyways, thank you for the request Anon!
Note: Since the Fatui Harbingers' titles are based on commedia dell'arte, I spent some time doing research and referencing. It is safe to say that I know nothing about theater, so if there's any mistake(s), please forgive me :')
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The sounds of swords clashing echoed in the night sky of Liyue, very contrary to the atmosphere around. Paimon watched the fierce fight from the sidelines, her partner confronted their significant other, who they now know is a Fatui Harbinger.
"Why did you have to lie to me, Y/n?!"
"It was for your own good, Lumine/Aether."
The Traveler has lunged themselves at the Harbinger over and over, yet they haven't managed to land a single scratch on them. Both of them are experienced in combat, but one of them seems to be holding back.
"Fight me, Y/n! Or should I say, Brighella!"
"Lumine/Aether, please don't use that name against me..."
"So what? Isn't that who you really are? You've already lost my trust in you with that name, why do you care about it now?!"
The Harbinger displayed a face of regret, reminiscing about the good times with the Traveler before this incident.
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The first time they met was when Y/n was in charge of collecting debts for the Northland Bank. Even though they're surrounded by Treasure Hoarders, they still maintained their composure.
"You clearly know how loan funds work. You borrow, then you pay the debt according to a predetermined date. Why do you refuse to follow such simple steps?"
They already have their weapons in hand, but you still hope to settle this matter peacefully. But suddenly, someone flew over you and landed in front of you, defeating every single one of them.
"We're sorry, we're sorry! We promise we will pay our debts soon. Just please stop beating us."
The Treasure Hoarders went running wild. Then came a small "floating elf companion" who flew straight to you.
"Umm, are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere? Why did they surround-- Hey, you have a Vision! Why didn't you fight them?"
At first, you came off as aloof and somewhat unfriendly because of the awkward silence and intense stare you gave them. But then, they don't seem too distressed by the aura of your presence.
" *sigh* I just want to resolve this matter in a peaceful way. Fighting them is easy but I find fighting to be quite bothersome."
"Uhh... okay! Well, Paimon feels like it's rude not to introduce ourselves. This here is the Tra--"
"The Traveler who had saved Liyue from the raging waves of the Overlord of the Vortex and the Avenger of the Vortex recently, and their floating companion. Who doesn't recognize you?"
"O-oh, so we ARE famous... Hehe, in that case, Paimon also finds it bothersome to have to repeatedly introduce ourselves..."
The Traveler laughed at Paimon imitating your way of speaking, and maybe that laugh is what attracted you to them.
"Anyways, since you already know who we are, it is your turn to be known to us. Ooohh, Paimon feels like a detective...! State your name and the reasoning behind the ambush!"
"Paimon, you're way into this..."
You think for a moment on how to introduce yourself. The Traveler has a bad impression on the Fatui, so it's better not to reveal your real identity.
"My name is Y/n, I'm a lender, kind of an investor. The Treasure Hoarders had borrowed money from me and refused to pay their debts, until you came and beat them up. I really want to thank you for helping me earlier."
"Aww, it's nothing really... The Traveler here feels that you are in trouble so that's why they helped you. Hmm, collecting debts... Where has Paimon heard this from...? Oh yeah, it was when we babysat Childe's brother Teucer. He's done that before. Wait a minute, could it be that you also have something to do with the Fatui?" Paimon said.
"Hm? So you two have met Childe?"
"Huh, so you know him too, Y/n?" Paimon asked.
"Honestly, who doesn't? The Fatui Harbinger who got the blame for the Overlord of the Vortex incident. And believe me, I have absolutely nothing to do with the Fatui. I'm just a merchant from Snezhnaya that the Treasure Hoarder just happened to find out about my fortune."
The Traveler and Paimon were silent, a little confused about what else to say. "Huh..."
Not wanting to make things more awkward, you offered to treat them to lunch.
"As a token of my gratitude, I shall treat you to a meal."
"Now this, Paimon like!"
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The next day, the Traveler and Paimon were at the Wangshu Inn after staying there last night. They were making small talk on the upper balcony after eating breakfast cooked by Smiley Yanxiao.
"Huh, Paimon's surprised Xiao isn't hanging around here..."
Suddenly, the owner of the Wangshu Inn Verr Goldet came over. "Traveler, there's someone looking for you. They asked you to meet them on the ground floor," she informed.
"Oh, right. Paimon wonders who wants to meet them... Okay, thank you boss lady!" Paimon said.
Verr Goldet even had the time to reply as she descended the stairs. "It's not 'boss lady', it's just boss."
"Huh, whatever. Let's quickly meet this person on the ground floor."
Arriving at the ground floor, the Traveler was greeted with a pile of gifts on a table.
"Woah, what in the-- What on Teyvat is all this?!" Paimon exclaimed.
"Like I said yesterday, I really want to thank you for helping me. So I decided to give you a present, but I don't know what you like, so I bought a lot for you to choose."
You were waiting for them behind the pile of gifts and when you come out of hiding, for some reason their surprised faces you can't seem to forget.
"Sheesh, Paimon knows that you are a rich merchant! But there's also no need to show off your wealth like this either!"
"I did this with good intentions, you know."
The Traveler looked at the gifts on the table, and their eyes fell on a flower brooch.
"Oh, do you like this brooch? It was crafted by a skillful craftsman here in Liyue. You can have it, as well as the rest."
"No thanks, I'm good with just the brooch," the Traveler said.
"Alright then, you can come to my estate at anytime if you want to pick another gift."
"Ooohh, if the Traveler isn't going to take the rest, can Paimon choose a gift for herself?" Paimon asked.
"Hm, very well then."
"Yay!"
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"Woah, Paimon couldn't believe that Y/n asked you out on a date! They even prepared new clothes for Paimon to wear!"
The Traveler and Paimon were getting ready for dinner at Xinyue Kiosk. As Paimon said, Y/n has asked the Traveler out on a date. They also prepared clothes for them to wear.
"What do you think, Paimon? Does it look good?"
"Hehe, you look amazing Traveler! Are we ready to go?"
The Traveler and Paimon came out of their hotel room in Liyue Harbor which Y/n also paid for, and in front of the hotel Y/n was waiting for them.
"You look stunning, my princess/prince."
The Traveler blushed at the compliment, followed by Paimon nudging them.
"How are you liking your clothes, Paimon?"
"Oh, Paimon's liking her new clothes very much. It's strangely comfortable and just so poofy!"
"I'm glad to hear that. Shall we go, my princess/prince?"
You extended your hand and took their hand in yours. As you walk down the streets of Liyue Harbor, you earned stares and whispers from the people.
"They look great together, don't they?"
"Huh, isn't that the Traveler?"
"How romantic!"
When you arrived at the Xinyue Kiosk, Yueshu recognized you immediately and smiled.
"Reservation under the name Y/n, correct? For three people?" Yueshu asked.
"Correct."
"The food is served on the table a few minutes before you arrive. Enjoy your evening."
You nodded at her before entering. Paimon had already rushed over to the dining table.
"Wow, look at all this food! Where does Paimon want to start?" Paimon mumbled as she picked up a small plate.
"I've rented this place for tonight only. If we ran out of food, just say so."
"Hehe, thanks Y/n! Paimon will really use this opportunity to the max."
You took the food of your choice from the all-you-can-eat style buffet and brought it to the table. You remembered the Traveler's sigh the moment they saw the food that Paimon piled on her plate.
"Paimon, you have to make sure that you can finish all that food..." said the Traveler.
"Oh, don't worry. Paimon will finish all this food 'till the very last crumb."
You chuckled at Paimon as she starts to devour her food. "Apologies if you don't fancy Yue style food, eating seafood just reminds me of my homeland."
"Don't worry to much! Paimon and the Traveler have eaten here before, and we love it!"
"More like you love it..." The Traveler muttered.
"Hey!"
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"You are going to Inazuma? Isn't the Sakoku Decree being enforced?"
The Traveler and Paimon went to your estate to inform you of their upcoming trip to the Land of Eternity. To be honest, you were worried. The situation in Inazuma was really chaotic, and you didn't want anything to happen to them.
"How are you even going to get there?"
"Well, Beidou already promised us to take us there for winning The Crux Clash a few days ago. Atsuko said that she can help us get there."
You were silent for a moment. The Traveler and Paimon could feel the aura of feelings you felt at that moment. A little disappointed mixed with sad and worried. You let out a long sigh before telling them your final say.
"I guess there's nothing really stopping you from leaving, huh... Then, I wish you nothing else but the best on your journey. Please be careful."
"I will. Take care, Y/n."
The Traveler and Paimon who was floating by the door left your estate, you still stare at your closed door after their departure. Suddenly, you heard someone's voice from behind you.
"Did you hear that, my Lady/Lord? The Traveler is now heading to Inazuma."
"Yes, I heard that, Igor. I directly talked to them."
Igor is one of your subordinates, but the one you trust the most. You often share your thoughts and your plans of doing things with him.
"I had been close to the Traveler just so that I could report their position to Her Majesty the Tsaritsa. Should I go to Inazuma just to do the same thing?"
"That's entirely up to you, my Lady/Lord. I'm only here to loyally follow you and orders. Though, I think maybe we should go to Inazuma, just to see how things are going."
"I don't think that's a great idea. Too many Fatui Harbingers in Inazuma can make the people there be wary and suspicious of us. I'm pretty sure the Balladeer and the Fair Lady are already there."
"Right, my Lady/Lord."
"We'll see how it will go..."
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Some time has passed and the people of Liyue are celebrating the Lantern Rite. The Traveler hasn't given any news regarding their return to Liyue or their trip to Inazuma, so you decided to relax and enjoy the festival. After buying food from the street vendors on the streets of Liyue Harbor, you returned to your home with the intention of eating it with Igor. But before you could go inside, you heard some hurried footsteps and someone's voice calling for you.
"My Lady/Lord! My Lady/Lord!"
"Oh, Igor, Alexei, and Nikolai. Why are you in such a hurry?"
"We... we received some news... about..." Alexei tried to say as he catches his breath.
"About what?"
"About... Ugh, my legs are tired..." Nikolai complained.
"My Lady/Lord, we were recently informed that the Balladeer has ran off with the Electro Archon's Gnosis. And the Fair Lady was slain by the Shogun's Musou no Hitotachi. As a Harbinger, you are asked to return to the motherland to attend her burial," Igor explained.
" *sigh* I see... You were right, Igor. We should've gone to Inazuma to oversee the situation. I'm sorry. Search far and wide for the Balladeer's whereabouts, also take this food that I bought."
"Yes, my Lady/Lord."
"T-thank you, my Lady/Lord."
They quickly left, leaving you enraged and frustrated. You went into your estate for further planning. What you don't realize is that someone has overheard your conversation earlier.
"Paimon couldn't believe what Paimon's ears had heard. The person named Igor earlier said... that Y/n is a Harbinger!? Ahh, w-what?! Oh, should we run after him or... Wait, Traveler! Wait for Paimon!"
Igor, Alexei, and Nikolai ran to the nearest Fatui camp. Just as Igor was about to give their superior's orders, the Traveler came with their weapon in hand. They beat them down one by one, each attack filled with fury. After taking them down, the Traveler was just about to go and confront their so-called significant other but was stopped by some words from the Fatui.
"What is the meaning of this? What do you want from us?"
"Why did you attack us?"
"Ms. Lumine/ Mr. Aether! I'm sure there must be some sort of misunderstanding. My Lady/Lord would never do something without good intentions. They truly love you, Ms. Lumine/ Mr. Aether!" Igor expressed.
The Traveler listened to what he has to say and left to confront you.
Arriving at your house, they slowly knocked on the door. When you go to open it, you were tackled to the ground.
"How dare you lie to me this whole time?! You absolute jerk!"
"Lumine/Aether, please get off of me. I have a reason to lie to you."
"Fine! Meet me at Bishui Plain and make sure to be there."
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Your daydreaming gave the Traveler a chance to attack you and...
*STAB*
The Traveler's sword pierced through your body, protruding out of your back. It was truly a sight to see. Lovers fighting each other to the death as fireworks from Qingce Village can be seen in the background.
"Gah...! Oh, that... hurts. But it doesn't hurt as much as getting your heart broken by a jerk like me... Huh, I deserved this... I truly deserved this... Thank you for giving me the chance to love you, Lumine/Aether... I hope one day you can forgive me..."
And just like that, the Fatui Harbinger Brighella died because of blood loss and internal bleeding. The Traveler's face showed no remorse at first, until they heard something hitting the ground.
"Oh, isn't this the necklace you gave to Y-- er Paimon mean Brighella back then? Looks like they added a pendant to the necklace."
The Traveler took the necklace and opened the pendant. What they saw inside might have made them regret their actions.
Inside was a picture of them together with words engraved onto one side of pendant written in the common tongue saying "My Princess/Prince, Forever in My Heart".
The Traveler who previously has not shown a single sign of remorse was now sobbing. What Igor said turned out to be true. Y/n truly loves them.
The Traveler cried over their dead body as the fireworks continue to light up the night sky. What a tragic ending for the Liar.
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[Author's Note]: What's this? Two fully written fics in a month? Done in just three days? What has gotten into me? :v
Publication date: October 10th 2022
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lookismaddict · 1 year
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Lookism Chapter 435 Memes/Thoughts I Have:
(SPOILERS !!! I don’t own any of the Lookism panels and the translations. Only the memes that I made.)
Not much happened here, so Imma keep this short and simple.
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Nah mf, you lied.
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Ohhhh shit, the return of Zack 2.5!!! 😳 (2.5 because Zack got a glow-up and got stronger. So that’s his 2.0. Plus, Kwak Jihan is like, HALF of Zack here. 2nd half is Gun.) The “Kya~” 💀 AND OFC DANIEL WOULD PULL IT OFF. HE ISN’T ONE OF YOUR SIDE-CHICK LACKIES BRO. 😭
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Um… because he can? Why? Is Jinyoung your side hoe? Like… why are you all over his di-
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Goddamn, that bite mark tho and those scars on his chest. Can I just…
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“Lord” ? Oh “Lord”, I knew he had some type of praising kink- 💀💀💀💀
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You already know that guys who drink makgeolli like this are actual freaks. Like… it’s obvious. 💀 Bruh I really wanna try makgeolli. I wonder if it tastes sweeter than straight soju or something…
Also, same pot? 👀
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Bro... what the fu... When did this arc turn into a whole horror movie? 😭😭😭
*WARNING: IF YOU GET SCARED EASILY, THEN I SUGGEST YOU GO HOME FOR THIS ONE. SCROLL DOWN AND DON'T LOOK!!!*
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OOMFASKDJFHASDKJFHASDFJHASDFIAHFIEWHFIERHQWEIFHQWEIFHQWEFIOQWHQWHQFUHQWERFUQHE4FUIQ4H DUUUUUUUUUUUUUDE, WTF?!?!!?!?!? I JUST GOT JUMPSCARED WHILE READING THIS CHAPTER. WTH MAN. I DIDN'T KNOW WE GOING BACK TO THE CULT ARC. TF???
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AND BROOOO WHAT IS THIS, THE MANDELA CATALOGUE????? PTJ PUTTING ALTERNATES NOW IN HIS CHAPTER??? (I love that channel btw and I love Analog horror. 🖤) PERO HNNNNNGGGGGHHHH WTFFFFFFFFF!!!
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NAH, FUCK YOU!! YOU AND THAT PET HOARDER FROM THAT ONE ARC SHOULD BE BESTIES, BC WTFFFFFF. YOU GUYS ARE SCARY AF. I'LL YEET YOU INTO THE PILE OF PSYCHOS BRUV. YOU GOING IN WITH THE WHOLE ENTIRE DOG GOD CULT, DANIEL'S STALKER, ZOE'S STALKER, AND THE REST OF THEM. ALL OF YOU, GET INTO THE PIT AND BURN IN THE FLAMES OF HELL!!!
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PTJ really giving us these angles man, sheesh... Man's wearing BAPE TOO? Bape underwear bruv. I can't- 💀 These mf's flexing on us, even with expensive underwear on. I'm dying in the inside.
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Bitch you thought. (Also, he's giving me Gun vibes here. Shiiiiiiiiiiiit... Calm down, my feral ass, it's NOT HIM...)
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AWWWW NOT THE DOGS GIVING HIM THE SCARED SIDE-EYES. 😭😭😭 (But nah, they really were all talk, barking and shiii. ALL BARK, BUT NO BITE. SMH 😤)
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Yeah, you're all going to get GOT. Say your prayers now. 🙏🏽
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OK, THAT'S YOUR FAULT FOR UNDERESTIMATING HIM THO. LIKE SORRY BABE, YOU DIDN'T GET THE MEMO??? 🙄 (Also, damn. If you were planning to break your phone in the first place, you should've just given it to me. I really needed a new one... 👁👄👁)
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OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO SHIIIIIIIIIIIT, WE GOT BACKUP?????? 👀
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OHHHHH SHIIIIIISDFKJASHDFKJDHFHKSDHF IT'S HUDSONNNNN!!!!!!!! OMGGGGGG I NEVER EXPECTED TO FEEL HAPPINESS WHEN I JUST SAW HUDSON. LIKE BROOOOO COMING IN WITH THE CLUTCH FRFR. 💪🏽💪🏽💪🏽 PERO DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMN, HE REALLY BODYING ALL OF THEM. OMG IM FUCKING SQUEALING RN AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
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OMGGGASHDFJASDHFJSDFHDSFDJKH. I... AM.... SCREAMINGGGGGGGGG!!!!!! JAAAAYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!! 😫😫😫😫💛💛💛💛💛💛
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A KING FOR NONVIOLENCE, LET'S GOOOOOO!!!! 😍😍😍😍😍 (I loved how he just shows up without having to beat up anybody. Instead, he drives his motorcycle and scares people off of cliffs. God bless his pure heart.) 💀
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UGHHHHHH THIS LINE UP IS SO GOOD BRO. I'M ALREADY HYYYYYYYYYYYYYPED!!!! 😆😆😆😆😆
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AAAAAAAAAALRIGHTYYYYYY, SO THIS CONCLUDES CH. 435. Holy crap, I haven't finished a review THIS early in a while. BUT ANYWAYS, I really want to know why they're getting in Daniel's way of learning more about Jinyoung Park. Like, who are they? Jinyoung's bodyguards or something? 😅 They most likely might have beef with Jinyoung, but they've been hella pressed ever since Danny boy arrived. He's just trying to find this man, just leave him alone!! 😩 But what if they joined forces in trying to find Jinyoung...? Idk, just a little afterthought in the back of my mind. They might have some sort of compromise or something. Eugene style...? 😂✨ Anything is possible at this point
Also, "short and simple" my ass. I just realized that I went overboard AGAIN.
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bennettzone · 1 year
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word count: 1.9k
genre(s): fluff, established relationship, first kiss (yipeeee), gn!reader
✎ synopsis: after a long night watching over windrise, bennett comes to brighten your day.
✎ a/n: first fic in a while kinda nervous but hope u enjoy. <3 (I tried my best to proofread this btw but it's likeee 1 in the morning and im tired LOL)
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Today, you were exhausted. You spent all night at Windrise, looking out for anything out of the ordinary. Someone had been tipped off that there was a suspicious group of people lurking around. Your best guess was treasure hoarders. They usually were up to no good.
While Rosaria usually handles things like this, the group had been spotted in multiple areas, therefore alerting people of the situation and more places needing to be watched over. Furthermore, the partner you had been assigned to take nightwatch shifts with ‘got sick’ and bailed at the last minute. You were stubborn and felt like it was too much of a hassle to go all the way back to the city when it was already so late.
So here you were, extremely sleep deprived, hoping that this group was caught soon.
With a massive yawn, you looked over to see the brightest light of your morning, as if right on cue.
“Hey, Y/n! Good morning!” Bennett, your boyfriend, was walking toward you, with something in his hands, “I had to be so careful not to drop this…But you must be starving!”
Bennett sat next to you on a massive tree root, handing you something wrapped in a piece of cloth. Upon opening it, you found a sandwich. Not just any sandwich, but a breakfast sandwich. Nice.
“You’re my savior, really. I felt like I was about to wither away.” You joked, already rushing to dig in.
“Say…Where is the person who was supposed to keep watch with you last night? I saw them walking this way when I left yesterday.” He asked, scanning the area to find no sight of them.
“They got sick, at least that’s what they told me. So they went back, and I stayed here by myself all night.” Bennett choked on air hearing those words come out of your mouth.
“What!? No way…You should’ve come and gotten me, I wasn’t too far…That sucks.” He brushed his shoulder against yours, and you turned to see the biggest frown on his face.
“It’s fine, really. I’m going to sleep really good once I go home.” You laughed, finishing off the sandwich after.
“Let me walk you back…Better yet, I’ll carry you! How about that?” He said with a grin.
“No, no…It’s okay, walking will suffice. You’ve already fed me, so that’s enough.” You got up, dusting yourself off.
“You sure? I wouldn’t mind at all!” Bennett got up as well, before looking over at the sky, his expression dropping, “Aw man…No way, It looks like it’s about to rain…”
You chuckled, grabbing your bag. You prepared exactly for this moment. You pulled out two things.
“Here you go: coat for me, and another one of mine for you.” You said, handing the thicker one to Bennett.
Bennett’s face lit up again, taking the coat and putting it on as you did the same with yours.
“You know my luck…Thanks for thinking of me too.” He said, before quickly swooping you into a hug.
Bennett was really warm, which was a drastic difference to the chilly weather brought on by the wind mixed with the rain which began to sprinke across the land around the two of you. You melted into his embrace for a moment, feeling the drowsiness really starting to kick in.
“Isn’t it so pretty here when it rains, though? I love the way things look when it rains.” You said, making Bennett feel a little better about something he was sure was his fault.
You never felt frustration to that side of his luck, he was glad you could make something good out of it. Even if it did happen a lot.
You pulled away slightly, looking at him.
In that moment, Bennett felt a sudden urge to kiss you. Which was extremely overwhelming, considering that the two of you haven’t before. He thought really hard about it…He even leaned in a bit, but ultimately chickened out.
“It is…Windrise is a pretty nice place already, but I can see what you mean…” He pulled you back in, a bit tighter this time, taking in the scenery before pulling away completely, “Let’s get you home now, your bed is calling for you!”
Hand in hand, you and Bennett walked through the rain, and back to Mondstadt. As you were approaching the bridge leading up to the gate, you had a pretty good idea.
“Do you want to come to my place? If you’ve got nothing else to do, I could really use some help preparing for tonight…And also someone to make sure I’m up on time.” Bennett immediately agreed to this offer, as he liked helping you out for stuff like this. He was glad you felt like you could depend on him.
“Of course, as soon as we get to your place I’ll go and pick up some stuff for you. I’ll be back quick!” You nodded, and thus the walk to your door was swiftly over.
After you went inside, Bennett walked through town. He was headed to get some items from Blanche, the owner of Mondstadt General Goods. It went pretty smoothly compared to past times, which he was thankful for since he didn’t want to keep you waiting long.
As he turned around to head back, a familiar face stopped him.
“Good morning, Bennett! It’s rare to see you out in town this early.” Barbara walked up to him with a gentle wave, giving him a warm smile.
“Good morning Barbara! It’s rare for me to see you in town at all…What are you up to?” Bennett asked, shuffling through the bag of things he had in his hand.
“I’m going to pick up some herbs for some medicines I need to make,” Barbara then noticed that Bennett was wearing your coat, which piqued her interest, “Did you walk Y/n back to the city this morning?”
“Yeah, we just got back actually! I’m getting some things for them so they can go ahead and rest up.” Bennett said happily.
“You’ve been together for a little while now…It makes me happy that you’re doing well.” Barbara had a question pop up in her head, one that she was excited to ask, “I don’t want to sound like I’m prying too much…But has Y/n tried to kiss you yet?”
She said that with a giggle, but when Bennett finally processed the question, he let out a near scream and dropped the bag that was in his hands.
Barbara seemed shocked, but she didn’t question it before she began helping him pick up the things he had dropped.
“Sorry, that was overdramatic…It’s just…No, we haven’t done that yet.” Bennett laughed awkwardly, thanking her for helping him, “I wouldn’t be lying if I said I wasn’t thinking about it though…I just don’t want to mess anything up with them.”
“Don’t worry, I’m sure things will go well. They seem to really like you…I know you want to be careful, but I don’t think you should worry yourself so much over it.” He really appreciated her advice, as he felt a little better about it…Not so much him embarrassing himself though.
“Thanks for saying that…I hope it does go well,” Bennett clutched the bag close to him this time, “I should get going now, have a good day!” She wished him the same as he walked off, near sprinting back to where you were staying.
Walking into the door, he saw you waiting for him.
“Hey, you should be in bed!” He said, taking his shoes off after putting the bag down, walking over to you.
“I know, I know…I just wanted you to come back first.” You said, grabbing his hands, “Are you tired at all?”
“I mean, it’s nothing compared to you probably…I am a little, though.” He said, swaying on his feet a little.
“Come nap with me for a bit, then. What do you say?”
Bennett felt a lot of happiness swell up in him. He loved taking naps with you.
“Sure. I should wake up a while before you, so I can prepare all of your things then.” He said, and you nodded, pulling him to your room.
He put down the coat you lent him next to your bag, assuming you’d probably put it back in there with the one you had on earlier. (As you always did, specifically for him. He felt special.)
As you got into your comfy bed, you held up the blanket for Bennett to join you. You still felt a little chill in your bones from the rain, so you were really looking forward to all of the warmth you were about to get. And that you would get, because when Bennett snuggled up to you, it was like paradise.
You stayed awake for a moment, thinking.
“I can’t get that image of how beautiful Windrise looked earlier out of my head…I really enjoyed that. It was so much better because you were there too.” You said in a hushed tone, giggling a bit to yourself.
“I feel the same way…I can appreciate the rain a lot more when you’re around.”
You backed up a little, staring at Bennett who was staring right back at you.
“Is something the matter?” He questioned. You let out a little sigh before sitting up.
“A little…Can I ask you something? A request, rather.” You said, and he nodded, sitting up with you.
“Go ahead, I’m all ears.” He said, already worrying that he had done something wrong.
“I don’t want to make you uncomfortable or anything…I’ve just been thinking…” You dragged out your sentence a little, contemplating if you even wanted to finish it, “It’s just…I don’t know if you feel the same way about this in particular, but I was wondering if maybe…I could kiss you?”
Bennett’s eyes went super wide at your request, stunning him into silence. It’s crazy…He’d already had that same thought twice since he came to get you this morning.
You felt a little panic at the lack of a response, so you started frantically speaking.
“I-I mean, you’re allowed to say no! I know this isn’t the ideal time or place for our first one, maybe…It’s just that-”
“No! I do…I want to. I really do.” He said, stopping you as quick as he could react to.
You took a moment, before beaming at him. You couldn’t help but to take him down with a hug, nuzzling into the crook of his neck for a moment before coming back up.
“Okay…Let me know when you’re ready. Don’t think too hard about it. I’m already happy that you want to.” You said.
“For sure…I’m happy you brought it up. I’m ready whenever.” He said.
With that, you took a good look at him before leaning down.
The two of you closed your eyes, before you gently pressed your lips to his.
You felt a lot of happiness bubble up within you in that moment, running your fingers through his hair. You felt him bring his hand up to your face, which stayed after you pulled away.
You felt so happy that you could even shed tears.
However, you didn’t want him to worry, so you quickly got back into place to fall asleep.
“I’m really happy. I’m going to sleep so much better now.” You said, closing your eyes.
“Me too…I hope you sleep well. I love you.” He said gently, rubbing your shoulder.
“I love you too, Bennett. I hope you sleep well too.”
He was glad you were going to be able to sleep better as a result of that…Because he didn’t think he was going to be able to sleep at all.
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kusanalogy · 2 years
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Mother~!
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Characters: Yelan x adopted daughter!reader
A/n: this was requested by @kujousarah007 ^ㅇ^ Uhh i think i got a bit carried away writing this 😭 it kinda became short towards the end bc i wrote it at like 1am yesterday lol. reader is a bit shy btw, but i tried not to make it too much
warnings: reader has depression according to the request, but their may be potential misinformation about depression. I made it not so depressing but more fluffy so i could avoid mistakes. Proofread, but in a rush so there might be some things grammatically incorrect
word count: aprox 1.1k words
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•Yelan found you on a mission sleeping on the grass under a tree, with a little basket beside you. There she found freshly picked berries
"This must be her food.." She thought
•You sensed her presence, waking you up from your nap
You woke up facing a person you didnt recognize. The unknown woman turned her eyes to you "Ah- Hello there, kid."
"Mhmmm.. Hi there" you rubbed your eyes to see her clearly "W-what are you gonna do to me?"
"Dont worry, I wont do anything bad. I just happen to see you while- going for a walk!" It was a half-lie. Yes she did just happen to see you, But she wondered if you knew where her target; a group of treasure hoarders were.
"Oh! Sorry for the misunderstanding. A group of strong men had recently stole my backpack and.. I thought you were one of them!"
"Strong men... stealing... Could you describe they're looks?" The unknown woman asked.
"Are you gonna help me find my backpack~?" You stood up, looking at her exictedly.
She reached out a hand to you "Sure. I have other stuff to deal with that group though. Just sit back and watch, alright? Unless you wanna cover your eyes."
Yayyy!!! Thank you uh.. ma'am~!" You happily held her hand, Exicted to watch her deal with them.
"Call me yelan by the way. You?"
"I-I'm y/n, nice to meet you yelan!"
Yelan smiled and continued to ask you more questions about the group, giving her more clues. not long after, You both managed to locate them.
You listened in amazement on how she explains the plan "So complicated... but fun!" Your mind wandered, thinking about different outcomes and turning them into scenarios
After that, you soon became fond of yelan. She treated you the way noone treated you before, Making you feel a.. different feeling.
"Im sorry y/n.. I have to get back now."
"B-but mama... I want you to stay with me!" You stared at her with puppy eyes "Let me come with you!!! Pretty pleaseeee with a cherry on top?"
She was surprised once you said "mama" she sighed, realizing you got that attached to her
"We can meet up here next time, Its getting late." She attemptee to politely answer
You shook your head and grabbed a part of her clothing. "Nuh-uh. Im not gonna sleep alone somewhere far away. If you're not gonna let me come then i'll just have to follow you! If you somehow manage to get away then ill f-find you tomorrow."
She could sense the sadness in your words. Well, Theres nothing she can do.. you seemed to be really clingy. She's dealt with children like you before, Many times. But how come torwards you, it was unalike? who could resist a poor child like you? Why did it feel... familiar? "How am i going to explain this to the agents.." She pondered
Once you both arrived in liyue harbor, She and her men set up a little room for you to settle in. You cleaned yourself up and sat on the comfortable matress.
•Your eyes roamed across the small room, you dont know why but.. it made you feel a bit emotional. Noone has ever done this for you, It made you feel a bit special.
"How is it, little one?"
You jump as you didnt notice your so called "saviour" standing behind the half-opened door.
"O-oh mothe- yelan! Its very pretty. Not like where i usually settle."
She chuckled "Mother, huh? You got comfortable really quick." Well, its not like she got comfortable too. She wont loosen up that quick though. You never know, a child could be involved with something unfortunate.
You went up to her and stared at her face. Yelan knew you wanted something, so she bent down to your level
"Its time to sleep now, y/n. We can chat tomorrow." Yelan said.
"I have one request, w-will you stay with me? just for a bit?"
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Now, this moment prooves her speculations that you're having a rough time with your mental health. Seeing you having trouble falling asleep, moving a lot, all that. The sad part is, You dont notice it. You got used to living this poor life given by fate.
•The day after, she started to take care of you, Although she was always away due to her duties, you didnt mind.
•Sometimes you'd accidently call her "mother" and she'd frequently tease you about it and imitates by calling you "dearest daughter" with a hint of sarcasm
"Yelan, mother, a friend or a mere stranger. I can be any of those. I can play whoever you want me to be."
•Yelan taught you lots of stuff growing up! Most of it was on how to communicate with people, the rest, she wanted you to learn on your own so you could be independant.
•When she was away, She'd always send you letters to remind you that she hasnt forgot.
•But getting older, you soon start realizing things.
•Its the way she kept lying. You knew your mother's job was to lie, no doubt she lied to you multiple times. But as you lay down in the middle of your bed, dozens of thoughts going thru your mind, what made you believe her?
•You get up to look at your calendar.
"Mother said she'd be back yesterday. What happened to that? hrm, another lie yet again." You spoke to yourself.
"Listen to me. yes i lie, you know me. You know what i do. But i promise you one thing.."
The familiar voice made sure to speak clearly, though how it spoke so suddenly startled you.
"Ye-yelan..?"
"Missed me, my favorite y/n?" She slightly teased
You jumped to embrace her, feeling warm again. "Im listening! Tell me the promise."
"...That i'll always come back." She cleared her throat and continued. "That is the one thing that will never be untrue. I have a reason for keeping you as far as possible from my work and not telling you everything, you know? Well, one of those reasons are to keep you safe. Its for that very promise. I understand your feelings and- i apologize if i couldnt fulfill several of your wishes due to work. I'll make it up to you, next time theres another minor problem im tasked to do, i'll bring you along with me just like how i did the first time i met you. Are we clear?"
Your eyes widened, then you smiled. The genuine one you only showed to her.
"There we go, now you're smiling. Keep it up." Yelan said.
"Watch me, i'll use the technique you taught me when that time comes!"
Yelan looked thru your window, and back to you. "Exicted again, hm? Lets get you to bed now, the days will go by faster."
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If you don’t wanna answer because it could reignite the drama I understand, but what did Natures Edge wildlife rescue do? They tried to doxx you?? That’s wild. They look reputable online. Im not doubting you btw just blown away.
They’re animal hoarders and animal abusers. They have left birds outside in the Texas summer with no water and killed them. They also run a rehab literally in their backyard and home.
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They find it acceptable to house patients like this because their ego doesn’t allow them to admit when they reach capacity. If this is what they post publicly, imagine what they do in private. I don’t have to imagine. Mario has killed a falconry bird in his care by literally throwing it out of frustration hard enough to break its leg resulting in the bird having to be euthanized.
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They also have a long history of just being unnecessarily mean. This was in response to someone posting about nestling hawks that had fallen in her backyard in the Facebook group Natures Edge runs. Brandi wanted the birds re-nested (not a bad thing in normal circumstances), but this woman was not able to climb the tree or set aside the time to affix an artificial nest at that time, and one of the babies had already died which added more urgency to the situation. She called a different rehab in the area after Brandi cussed her out over the phone and the other rehab agreed to take them, assess them, and help her re-nest later if it was found to be a viable option. This turn of events left Brandi throwing an absolute toddler fit.
This is not the first nor last time they have done this. It’s every single time someone disagrees with them on anything. I know someone who works at one of the other rehabs in that area and am told that their rehab frequently gets calls from people upset because they called Nature’s Edge first and were berated and yelled at for every misstep.
Yelling at the public for wanting to help wildlife is a huge misstep. People who don’t know wildlife will make mistakes but that doesn’t mean their heart isn’t in the right place. You can explain to them and help out without making them feel bad, which is very important because until you have secured the animal that phone call is your only lifeline to saving it. If you upset the person on the other end of the phone and they hang up before you know their address or name, that’s it. That animal is gone now. I’m relieved that another rehab is nearby that people can call, but I shudder to think of how many didn’t want to chance calling another rehab after their bad experience and tried to solve it themselves.
This is just the tip of the iceberg. If I went into every single issue with what Natures Edge does that ranges from rude to illegal and unethical (they perform minor surgeries in their house without anesthesia by the way!) we would be running a test to see if tumblr really does indeed have no character limit.
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