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mysticalmusicwhispers · 5 months

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mystic, she/her, >18, incorrect wang yao opinions not allowed

returning to a dead aph asians tag but let's see how this goes... maybe I'll finally finish a fic after killing the part of me that cringes

hetalia + some politics + cool art + bird/nature photography

hetalia wise: this blog contains aph china + indchuran + whatever my friends are posting at the moment. the only correct takes are things I say (joke) (joke). I don't really talk about the euros

master navigation post here for more organizational tags!

clownery: generally if you separate the charas from their nations we might not get along. mind your business and i'll mind mine. no sinophobia, racism etc hopefully that goes without saying. ultimately I block freely

to be edited/added to

#ramblings

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friendly-neighbourhood-desi · 3 years

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i think this is probably too late but 🍓

where do I even begin- you are so AMAZING- like the FICS YOU WRITE (still in awe of the indchuran *chef’s kiss*)- IT IS MY BREAD BUTTER AND JAM- the holy saint holding up to the indchu and the indchuran pillar (And getting me so invested in it I-) You are just such a sweet and nice person with the most fabulous headcanons and takes- and I adore them so much- and just talking to you??? You radiate such chaotic good vibes- and i always get a chuckle or two when talking about the old geezers with you!! Love you loads and take care ❤️

#answered #luyous

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mysticalmusicwhispers · 3 years

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glimpses into a calmer universe

a gift for @luyous, because you once made some posts asking for indchu fics, and I started writing indchuran for the hell of it, but never finished until now. I think this could fit in the indchuran: bros for life AU but only after they get together, since there’s less pining than usual. Anyways, this is very overdue, but I hope you enjoy!

A little bit of domestic fluff. 3 glimpses into the indchuran universe through three different perspectives. Iran/Persia is Roshan, and they’re genderfluid.

Also on AO3!

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The smell of food is wafting upstairs from the kitchen. It tempts Aditya sorely, and he tries to resist—he has a rather crushing workload to get through today—but five minutes later his feet are padding softly on the first floor landing, the tiles cool under his bare soles. He stops in the doorway, idly tracing the spots of afternoon sunshine dancing on the walls, and watches the figures of his two loves, side by side in the kitchen. Yao is standing in front of the stove, spatula in hand, and Roshan is at his side in front of the sink, busy washing something Aditya cannot see. They are talking quietly above the sizzle of the wok and the sound of water gushing out of the faucet, a perfect picture of domesticity, all easy smiles, gentle touches, quiet jokes and careless laughter. An intimate synchronization of movement, like their hearts are beating in time. It strikes Aditya that his heart suddenly feels like it is overflowing, and he supposes he’s done enough watching from afar—for today, at least.

Yao hears him coming first, and turns around as he enters the kitchen, but doesn’t say anything, just acknowledges him with a smile and a softening of the eyes, and begins to heap the stir-fried ants-on-a-branch—the vegetarian variation, with diced shiitake mushrooms instead of minced meat—onto a plate. When Roshan sees him, Aditya is treated to a warm smile and a kiss on the cheek that smells like roses before they turn back to washing the spinach, cilantro, and parsley—Aditya thinks they’re for the reshteh that recently appeared in the kitchen cupboard—in the sink.

He offers to help with the washing, or the onions (even though they make him cry, which always makes Roshan and Yao laugh), but Roshan pushes him lightly out of the kitchen and Yao makes sure he doesn’t go back in. So Aditya is forced to sit at their small dining table, debating whether to finish his work or enjoy the afternoon sunshine streaming in from the glass back door. The work, he decides, isn’t worth it, and instead he goes back to watching Roshan and Yao work. He refuses to think he is admiring them.

Nevertheless, it isn’t long before he’s too caught up in staring that he doesn’t notice Yao nudging Roshan and whispering “Aditya’s pining again”. But when Roshan catches him staring, they just smile cheekily, wink, and blow him a theatrical kiss that still makes Aditya’s throat catch and his heart stutter, even after a year of dating them. When they turn back to chopping herbs, the sunlight catches on their hair, coating it gold. Aditya is reminded of Roshan’s name, and Yao’s—and their meanings: light, shining.

He does not think himself sentimental, but sometimes—many times—he wonders if they were fated to be. And he supposes it is not too cliche to admit to himself, privately, that his partners are the lights of his life.

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Yao pauses at the entrance of the Ferry Building Farmer’s Market, still wondering whether it was wise to bring Aditya and Roshan along, and whether they will drag him to every place that sells anything vaguely shiny before leaving. But just as he thinks this, he makes the mistake—and it is definitely a mistake—of turning, and catches Aditya grinning at him, flashing an easygoing smile—a smile he’d do anything to keep, and he relents. But his regrets, or doubts, or whatever the vaguely self-preserving feeling in his chest is, must have shown on a slight frown or in an imperceptible sigh, because Roshan kisses his cheek and says,

“Come on Yao, we’ll handle ourselves. We won’t get distracted and we’ll be back at home in no time, exactly as you planned.” They wink at Aditya, which is never a good sign, but it’s still enough to wheedle him into agreeing, however fondly exasperated he is, and however certain he is that they will waste half the day away, as usual. He sighs again—the old man sigh, according to Roshan—but grumbles a “fine, but you need to pay me back in white rabbit”, and watches them veer off towards the artisan stalls, holding hands. Aditya’s hair glints brightly in the sun, and Roshan’s is dyed a rich, dark brown. Like two suns, hand in hand; one bright, the other warm.

Someone bumps into him, and Yao shakes himself out of his reverie. The grocery list is a mile long, and he doesn’t need to waste more time than is absolutely necessary, after all.

But finding all the things he needs to buy takes more time than he likes, and the walk to the Chinatown butcher’s to see whether they have halal live chicken— they don’t—takes even longer, so that it is almost noon (two whole hours, which he realizes with a pang) when he wanders back to the Ferry Building to find Aditya and Roshan in a small jewelry shop, excitedly inspecting a stand of earrings. He watches them for a second through the windows as Aditya holds a pair of dangling yellow lotus blossoms up to his ears and Roshan looks on admiringly. Yao is pretty sure he too is admiring Aditya—he looks truly beautiful, with the earrings and a modest smile and a bright twinkle in his polished obsidian eyes—but some part of him pulls him back into real time and reminds him that although it is a Saturday, he has no time to waste (stupid law firm), and he regretfully walks into the store to retrieve his partners. He thinks—no, he knows—it will be half an hour before he can pull them away from the (admittedly alluring) jewelry displays, but he supposes Aditya’s cheek kiss and Roshan’s cheerful gratitude will be worth it. Anyways, he can always bullshit case briefings and squeeze out extra time somewhere. He’d rather not rush this moment.

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When Roshan finally trudges home after getting the week’s groceries, neither Yao nor Aditya are there to hold the door open for them, and there is no response when they call out an “I’m back” from the kitchen. They know Yao and Aditya are in the house—Yao’s Hello Kitty slippers are missing from the shoemat—so the only possibility is that they are ignoring Roshan. Sad. They sigh—rather theatrically—but heave everything into the refrigerator without calling a second time, and hope this will be a fair trade for them failing to find white rabbit in Chinatown for the third time in a row.

Yao and Aditya, they find, are in the living room couch, engaged in another petty struggle over the remote. The newest Game of Thrones episode is playing on the TV Yao shipped from China, and Aditya is furiously muttering about “what a trashy white-produced rapefest show it is” and trying to swipe at the remote Yao grips with white-knuckled hands. Yao, for his part, has not retaliated much at all, besides scooting over to the other side of the couch and obstinately holding onto the precious remote. Roshan looks on for a time, amused, and watches Tywin Lannister’s face loom nastily over them all, until Aditya turns around and catches sight of them in the doorway.

“Roshan, help me! You can’t possibly agree with Yao’s taste, can you?” Aditya looks thoroughly exasperated, and Roshan almost can’t believe how much his voice begs them to take a side.

“No thanks. Aditya, you’ll have to fight the good fight by yourself; I’ll be in the kitchen making dinner.” They smirk, and decide that the way Aditya swells up with absolute fury is definitely worth whatever payback is coming. And as they walk back to the kitchen to start washing vegetables for dinner, there is a brief moment of silence as the TV switches off before everything descends into chaos. Yao's yelling now, and, by the sound of it, has started a pillow fight that Aditya joins in with enthusiasm. Roshan glances back, just in time to watch Yao whack Aditya with a flower patterned pillow and scream,

"LET ME LOOK AT TYWIN LANNISTER AGAIN, ADITYA!"

They are idiots, Roshan thinks with a smile, but they are their idiots.

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Feedback is welcome and appreciated! thank you for reading :)

Notes

In the second scene, I just chose a notable farmer’s market in San Francisco at random hhhhh (apologies for any inaccuracies if anyone from CA is reading lol) the Ferry Building Farmers Market is pretty close to Chinatown, and although idk where they live in San Fran, Yao’s gotta get his white rabbit from somewhere right (the live chicken would be for chicken soup, but not the American kind)

Last scene inspired/taken from this ask! thank you bones, this was the fic I was talking about lol

the title was made up on the spot but I was thinking along the lines of “well this is a universe where the three of them are less of a group of bastards and also don’t have to contend as much with complex relations and just be lovers together”

In the first scene, there are two dishes I was referencing:

Ants-on-a-branch: 蚂蚁上树, whose proper name is ants climbing a tree, but I tweaked the translation a little. It’s a Sichuan dish that usually consists of vermicelli noodles cooked with minced meat (pork I believe) and a bunch of green onions and chopped peppers for spice (my parents also add stuff like wood ear, a fungus, and carrots and don’t add pepper but idk how “authentic” that is because we ain’t from Sichuan lol). For a lot of Chinese dishes you can usually substitute meat with shiitake mushrooms to make it vegetarian/vegan.

I tried to imply that the dish Roshan was planning to make is ash reshteh, a Persian dish of thick noodle soup with various herbs, onions, and peas. Kashk or yogurt whey is also a component of the soup and gives it its signature rich sour flavor. Because reshteh noodles are believed to bring good luck, ash reshteh is typically served around the Persian New Year, Nowruz, and at important events, but it can be theoretically be eaten at any time.

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mysticalmusicwhispers · 3 years

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india, iran, and south korea for the characters ask?

yay thank you! India is here

Ask game!

Iran:

Sexuality Headcanon: doesn’t care about gender in a partner, same attitude as India Gender Headcanon: I have adopted peonycat’s headcanon of genderfluid Iran which is very good and classy A ship I have with said character: again, Indchuran and its variants once I do more research A BROTP I have with said character: idk :( suggestions for brotps please A NOTP I have with said character: I also don’t know enough about Iran/Persia’s history to have any :|

A random headcanon: likes the finer things in life. Has a lot of small luxuries in their house that make it more comfortable and nice. They also like jewelry and shiny things. Actually has a good taste in fashion for once (unlike SOME) and likes elegant clothes/designs that have the right amount of flair and subtlety. I feel like warm colors (and maybe turquoise blue?) would suit them but idk

General Opinion over said character: I love their design and their vibe, both their canon interactions and the headcanons about them I’ve seen. Also they’re very very criminally underrated :| I should do more research on them because they’re one of my favorite ancients... *sighs in too little time for outside research hobbies*

South Korea:

Sexuality Headcanon: gay or bi, idk man.

A ship I have with said character: Korest korest korest (also I think I read a fic on fanfiction.net where South Korea and Lithuania interacted and I would be considering them as either a ship or brotp if I could just find the fic again :\)

A BROTP I have with said character: him and Alfred, and him and North Korea as a sibling relationship (and therefore literal brothers) but not necessarily a healthy one. Also him and Taiwan, Vietnam, and Hong Kong.

A NOTP I have with said character: him and Japan, if that ship exists.

A random headcanon: he was born with a perfectly straight nose bridge and nice eyes and a good jawbone and everything so he would never need to get plastic surgery, but he wishes the craze over it would stop or at least decrease a little, because he wishes people would just be comfortable with their own appearance! Also he’s very proud that Samsung started as an ordinary grocery trading business and is now a giant company that has offices all over the world. He is a hard worker and has chugged down 10 bottles of Red Bull as a dare, and also gangs up with Taiwan and Hong Kong to play tricks on the other nations on April Fools. I feel like he’d be very good at paintball as well.

General Opinion over said character: He is wonderful and baby, but also thank god he didn’t appear in the anime because that would have been a total disaster.

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mysticalmusicwhispers · 3 years

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Your indchuran fic was amazing!! Such a good writer omg! Also, it made me realize how well all three of their different personalities compliment eachother lol. Sorry this wasn’t an actual ask but just wanted to express my joy :)

AAAAAAA ANON TYSM???? i don't know what to say besides I'm so glad you liked the fic ;.; it means a lot!!! <3

#this ask made my day #anon come join the indchuran hideout with me and the three to four other people who ship it #ask musings #anon ask

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mysticalmusicwhispers · 3 years

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🍓if it's not too late 😳

BONES WHERE DO I START your internet presence is immaculate in every single way o-o a) you're the literal god of indchu; I still remember how your anons singlehandedly pulled like 7 people into the ship and I have mad respect for that. Your moodboards, whether shitpost-y or not, are FANTASTIC and they give off the character vibes so well... also the absolute shenanigans that you've kicked off... I'm forever grateful, even though the memories are burned into my neurons (cough mullet yao saga cough). ALSO THE AUS man I love them so much and I love brainstorming with you about them! your thoughts whether cursed (you know which AU(s) I'm talking about 😒) or wholesome are so good and conversations with you are Enlightening™ and so fucking interesting. the ancients elementary and indchuran bros 4 life AUs are my life rn and the way you characterize China, India, and Iran is SO ON POINT. your hc posts about indchuran/indchu and your deets on your China OCs are so good; I've fallen in love with all four of them 🥺 also your writing; god it's amazing (thank you for holding up the indchu tag on AO3) AND THE WAY YOU CAN WRITE LIKE 4.5K WORDS (unsavory family reunions, I'm looking at you) AND MAKE IT SO SWEET YET FUNNY I'm in awe bro. I laughed so many times during that fic like how. your humor game is 10/10 and the balance of humor and 🥺 is immaculate; keep it coming. also your takes on various things, but especially irl stuff, are very good and you've introduced me to so many cool articles and topics that I didn't know about before! you're just so fun to talk to in general and you don't know how glad I am to have found your blog :)

#just. everything. also there has never been an uninteresting conversation with you it's either a) new au b) im in stitches laughing c) lear #learned a cool thing that i should really look into more #you are so cool friend #luyous #ask musings #strawberry asks

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friendly-neighbourhood-desi · 3 years

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🍓mayhaps... (lol)

One of the first friends I made here in the fandom so obviously I have a special place for you in the ❤! Your writing makes me swoon and you just give off 'big brain energy- i love the amount of spotlight you give to asian and poc content on hetalia- and the THE AESTHETICS YOU MAKE- AND THE INDCHURAN FIC- HHHHHHHHHHH 1000/10 mutual and I adore all the talks we have had. *hugs*

#Yay #Mystic #answered

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