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crystalflygeo · 7 months
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Mark of an Archon ft. Venti / Zhongli / Ei / Focalors / Nahida / Neuvillette + gn!reader
cw/tags: Mostly suggestive but nsfw in some parts (mostly Zhongli, Neuvillette) marking, kissing.
notes: Alright so... this is different from anything I've written before but I got inspired by the concept of the elemental symbols used as marks by the Archons to denote those important to them. Just short fluffy little dabbles I guess, first time writing everyone except the dragon men heh. I tried REALLY HARD to keep this gender neutral and be inclusive in descriptions but regardless, reader bottoms lmao. Hope y'all like it. (Y'all will NEVER guess where did I get the inspiration for all the marks' placements hehe) Edit: Y'all I have never played obey me WHEEZE the marks placement actually comes from a very old magical girl anime I loved as a kid XDDDD (except geo, it was on the belly button but-//hit)
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It is said that the Archons place a mark on the body of their loved ones. A symbol of protection, perhaps of “ownership”, imbued with their elemental energy. Legends has it that they remain mostly invisible to the naked eye, glowing brightly only when the Archon in question touches it, but leaving behind a distinctive trace able to be identified with elemental sight.
However, none of this has been proven at all, and remains mostly as a fantastic tale, just a rumor…
Or is it?
-Barbatos
Venti’s mark rests between your shoulder blades, the small Anemo sigil emulating tiny wings in the most appropriate of places. It makes him fond of calling you his “angel”, though, you know it cannot compare to his own real wings... it makes your heart flutter nonetheless.
It remains mostly covered, and yet without fail, Venti’s hand would always gently rest on it before his hand slides over to your shoulder or waist. At this point the touch soothes you and you’ve come to expect it every time you enter Angel’s share and bright Aqua eyes land on you.
In the dark of night, those precious moments of closeness and passion among the bedsheets, Venti’s nimble fingers, calloused by the Lyre and the bow alike, trail along your spine and stop at the mark, before he leans in and places a kiss on it.
For the God of Freedom to brand someone like this… it would seem as a contradiction, but you know it to be his blessing, his vow to you and your love. As his lips go up to your shoulder and his hands slide down to your waist, sneaking between your legs, he closes his eyes and hums a soft tune.
-Morax
The Geo mark is found on a rather unusual place, and to tell the truth, it even embarrassed you a little at first. The golden diamond placed just below your navel, partially hidden by the line of your underwear. When asked about it, Zhongli simply murmured something about dragon mating, fertility or virility… his cheeks dusted red.
You admit though, that once you get used to it, you do find yourself idly tracing it from time to time. Sometimes it seems to glow softly, or feel warm, perhaps responding to the Archon when he thumbs gently at it, contrasting and comparing with his own blackened arms, etched with veins of gold. Amber eyes staring up at you with love and desire as he places a kiss on it making you shiver.
Zhongli constantly wants to mark you more, in all sorts of ways. Drape you in silks and cover you in gemstones and gold. Leave bite marks along your skin. Douse you in his scent. It appeases his draconic instincts. But nothing compares to that little geo sigil, a personal indisputable claim, tattooed on your skin.
In a way, the mark could be taken as the God of Contracts’ signature and an unbreakable oath to you, his mate. It makes the dragon purr as he rolls his hips into yours, sinking deep inside you and making you whine as his palm presses against it.
-Beelzebul
Right at the center of your collarbone, like a pendant held by an invisible necklace, that is where the Electro mark was placed by Ei. Sometimes it’s a real shame it can’t be seen normally by humans, it would make for a pretty nice tattoo…
It’s not like the Electro sigil is rare to see anyway, quite the contrary, a rather popular choice and common sight all over Inazuma with deep cultural and religious meanings alike honoring Her Excellency. But one look from a youkai or one of the mikos at Narukami shrine and you know this is different.
Ei could act aloof and have a hard time expressing or understanding feelings, but the way she looks at you as she straddles you… dark violet hair cascading down her back and sides, hands roaming your chest and settling at your shoulders. She pins you there under her intense purple gaze and then bends forward to kiss at the sigil before moving to your lips.
The Goddess of Eternity considers her choices deeply and rarely ever goes back on her word or breaks a promise, and that is what she bestows upon you with her mark, a promise. Of love, of respect, of loyalty. Who would’ve thought the Electro Archon could be so… passionate?
-Focalors
You couldn’t believe just where Lady Furina had placed a pretty, blue, Hydro symbol on your skin. When asked about it she’d just giggled and said everything had a reason when it came to divine marks such as these… then proceeded to not explain at all. But seriously, your inner thigh?!
You could only sigh but smile softly at her antics as she laid across the couch, head rested in your lap, taking a nap by using your thighs as pillow, or demanding to be fed more sweets and sputtering indignantly when you poke at her nose or cheek instead, blushing.
She often drives you insane, paying special attention to the hydro marking with kisses and nibbles when you need her lips to go just a little more to the side… but oh, how she enjoyed teasing and riling you up. Mismatched blue eyes blinking coyly under thick eyelashes.
This is Lady Furina’s pledge to you, her word of honor as the Goddess of Justice, to love and cherish you no matter what. For despite her innocent act, she is guilty of having fallen for you.
-Bonus: Buer (Platonic)
Many people underestimate and doubt Nahida. A grave sin, in your opinion. When she places her mark of Dendro softly in your forehead, you feel nothing but pride, willing to follow and defend her and her teachings, for it is an honor to be her acolyte.
You see her wisdom in her actions, in the contemplating looks at her beloved city and people, in the way she always tries to solve problems and learn from difficulties, in her kindness, gentleness and little smiles. You see her love in the way she helps the elderly and soothes the children, in the candied ajilenakh nuts she shares with everyone, in the sparkle of her unique green eyes.
Like any other Archon, her nation and all its inhabitants are like her children. Despite her preferred appearance, the way she holds your hand as she guides you along and brushes at your hair gently with comforting words and praise feel more akin to a mother.  
Just as you trust her, she trusts you, that is the covenant her sigil represents. And in the eyes of the Goddess of Wisdom, one day you’ll reach the sky and stars above.
-Bonus II: Hydro Dragon Sovereign
You stare at the sigil in the palm of your hand. An ancient symbol of power, no doubt, but with a meaning long since lost to time and shrouded in mystery. Yet, its significance is crystal clear to you: “I am yours as you are mine.”
The way the Iudex would always, without fail, hold your hand gently and kiss your palm instead of the back of it as it was traditional would no doubt confuse some people, but it makes your heart skip a beat. This special connection, the knowing look from those gorgeous lavender eyes and the hidden smile pressed against your skin…
Your back arches with a moan as Neuvillette ruts softly into you, slow and reverent, peppering kisses and nuzzling at your neck. His hand takes a hold of yours, fingers intertwining and you shiver as the marking in your palm seems to react. Your grip his hand tighter, canting your hips as well and surrounding him with your legs, asking for more, more, more-
It’s unknown if one day his kind will return to power, just as it’s impossible to predict the flow of the elements and the energy in leylines or just what the future will bring. But for Neuvillette, having you by his side feels like the most refreshing spring water and makes life that much sweeter.
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misopod · 4 months
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Finally posting art here even though I am scared as hell to!! Woo!! I've been thinking of in stars and time so much lately
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magpielark · 4 months
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*plink*
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justatinycatgirl · 2 months
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behold! my two Dr. Ratio family headcanons that are very much mutually exclusive!
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cryptid-quill · 2 years
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drawing requests from insta again
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flecks-of-stardust · 11 months
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[image description: A group photo of all of my fiber arts crafts on my bed. There are three main sectors: the Bug Fables plushies, off to the left of my pillow; the Hollow Knight plushies, sitting on my pillow; and the Rain World plushies, off to the right of my pillow. There are also two Oxygen Not Included plushies in front of the Hollow Knight plushies, one Death's Door forest sprite doll next to the Rain World plushies, and several not video game associated dolls.
From left to right, the Hollow Knight dolls comprise the five siblings, namely the Hornet, Lost Kin, the Hollow Knight, Ghost and Greenpath Vessel; Radiorb, a very round Radiance plush; a mosscreep with a big red bow; a grub plush; and a small boofly plush. In front of Hornet and Lost Kin respectively are a slickster and a blue shinebug, from the game Oxygen Not Included.
The Bug Fables dolls comprise Kabbu, Chompy, Vi with a purple scarf and a navy blue cat ears hat, Leif with a red scarf and a pink jellyfish hat, and a wooly aphid. In front of them is Shelby, a snail, and three shrimp: a navy blue one, a white one, and a red one.
The Rain World dolls comprise a small Spearmaster doll, Moon and Pebbles sitting on a slugcat plush and a purple lizard plush respectively, my OC Day, and the Death's Door forest sprite. There are also three noots, one adult and two infants; the adult is draped over the Hollow Knight grub plush, and the infants, one pink and one black, are in front of Spearmaster and the grub. end description]
full haul!
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mean-scarlet-deceiver · 10 months
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I bet my boy 32 is the best at that game
This was in reference to this post. Anon, you have read the hell out of the Bird series????? 😭😭😭
'Tis true, 32 thinks he knows everything and lacks any self-preservation instinct, you are telling no lies.
I was too delighted and too embarrassed to respond to this message at the time. To atone for my delay, please enjoy this list of
Seagulls Ranked from Least to Greatest Threats (When it comes to Provoking Coppernob for Sport)
36 — Beneath his dignity or something to play. He barely even sticks around if everyone else starts feelin' this particular vibe
35 & 132 — Sweethearts. Darlings. Never said a cheeky word in their lives. Half ashamed at how much they enjoy watching everyone else go at it.
37 — Hampered by the fact that he's pretty close to 36, whom he admires greatly. But if he's not with 36? Then he is not above a little Nobby Roulette
121 & 122 — They have natural talent. However, by the time the game really becomes institutionalized, they're a bit too old and mellowed out to really go at it. See also 120 (below)
130 — Makes a good go at it, trying to keep up with the other doyens so as to not let his class down. However the truth is that he's a little too thoughtful and reflective, doesn't have the bloodthirst that some of the other do. It doesn't help that he's a bit of a weak performer and has been burned for it in the past, similar to...
123, 34, and 127 — They've taken a lot of guff from the rest of the railway in their formative years because they are notably less robust than their classmates. Strong runt of the litter energy. This has burned them, meaning they usually don't want to put themselves too forward... but also meaning that sometimes they feel a bit reckless and ready to ruuuummmmble
120 — Terrific instincts, as good as the champs (listed at bottom). In the 1890s would have utterly dominated the early version of this game. In the 1890s DID utterly dominate the early version of the game. Now very conscious of his role as head of the entire clan, though. Besides, the first-series Seagulls are always aware that there was that time that they truly fucked up (in a way none of their younger cousins ever did), and this does prevent them from completely exposing their flank to Nobbyfire because they know he could annihilate them at will
124 — Surprisingly good at the game even though he doesn't understand that he's playing it. Bit oblivious, that fellow.
131 — He would like to think that he puts himself right in the thick of things during the Great Game. But the truth is that he's always kinda annoying other engines (he doesn't know this about himself), he's not really quite smart enough to tailor his words to get to Nobby in particular.
133 — Very similar to his brother 131, except that as a baseline Nobby has been completely exasperated with him since 1916. So it's much easier for him to get a proper rise out of Nobby, no matter how clumsy his gambits.
125 & 128 — Strong all-around players. Not brilliant—they lack the champions' true stamina and nerve to fully commit to the bit. But they are great at seeing their openings and darting in!
32, 126, & 129 — Experts. Past masters. Kings. No one risks life and limb drawing Nobby's ire like they do. Willing to get into the mud and then just dig themselves deeper and deeper. Good for hours of entertainment. Our heroes.
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xfand0mfr34kx · 1 year
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i just realised I haven't posted art for like. the past month or something
so uh. heres some of my art from april
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OC concepts
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This Guy. The Spellpunk that won't leave my brain
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updated sona design. hes emo
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moded rain world is funny
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this was a joke drawing that I may or may not fully render
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neon colour test. also first drawing of these guys in a while
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I think I entered my dull colours phase or something.
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zredarts · 1 year
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Hi hello! Im an artist thats also moved here due to recent events on certain social media, so here's some of my stuff!
I also have Twt and Insta, all go by the same @
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backslashdelta · 1 year
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Going a bit insane right now about how much it would have broken Kurt if Blaine had been dating Sebastian instead of Dave in season 6.
Like in both the season 4 breakup and when he finds out Blaine is dating someone in season 6, Kurt's immediate reaction is to think it's Sebastian. It's been YEARS, the boy helped Blaine propose to Kurt, and Kurt is still so scared that it's Sebastian.
Anyway if that happened I don't know how Kurt would come back from that. Like we see him break down about Blaine and Dave in the bathroom but I think that's more about Blaine moving on than it's about Blaine moving on with Dave. But if he were with Sebastian? I just think it would wreck him. It would be so much worse.
I wonder if Blaine still would have told him the same way. Would he have had Sebastian meet them there, without warning? At Scandals, the place that Sebastian introduced them to? The last time they were there together Sebastian was trying to steal his boyfriend and now he HAS and I just–
I don't know how he would have handled that. But I am so obsessed with the idea I cannot get it out of my head.
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pov: your imagination as someone who is touch starved
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ex0rin · 11 months
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Oh god, I can't decide if I'm more intrigued by 'Heinrich, WinterBaron' or 'Nagel/Zemo', so whichever one of those you feel more like talking about
Hello my love 😘
I knew in my heart you would be the one to ask about these two haha - the Nagel one was something you and Eve and I all talked about for a while in the FCCU where Sam and Bucky send Zemo undercover for more info about the serum and watch as Nagel doses Zemo's drink, tell him and have Zemo be like: it's cool, just follow wherever he takes my body 😅 Something something non con and sex pollen. I never got very far with it, but it was always going to be for you.
And the Heinrich one! This one I can give more of at least. A sequel to And One For the Little Boy with a super great title tbh, kinda sad it'll probably never see more use than this ask -
I'm giving you all 800 words because I don't actually think I'll manage anything for you for your birthday this year (and it kinda breaks my heart, I swear I tried 😭) and you deserve something you'll actually enjoy:
Set Before the King Heinrich/Helmut
Zemo shoulders his duffel bag and steps out from the giant sliding metal doors of the Hydra Preparatory Academy in the American Appalachian Mountains - he keeps his eyes on his scuffed up boots and counts the steps to the small private jet that awaits him across the walkway. 
He’s been enrolled in the Academy for a single season, the winter one, and has little to show for it aside from the aches deep in his bones and the bruising around his jaw and joints; word had travelled too-quick from the Hydra Installation to the Academy - his peers spreading a mix of truth and lies about his encounter with The Winter Soldier. 
They have not been kind. 
Zemo stops, his breath catching in his throat when he sees the immaculately clean and polished leather of tightly laced dress shoes; he lifts his gaze slowly and straightens out his shoulders, he tilts his chin up and presses his mouth into a firm line - he was not expecting to be greeted by his father. 
Heinrich stands tall, his arms folded tightly over his chest; he no longer towers over Zemo in height, but his very presence still makes Zemo feel like he’s back to being that small little boy with bare, sun kissed knees. 
Zemo’s father is dressed from toe to collar in black - his jacket is balanced over his shoulders, giving off the appearance of a cape; he cuts a striking figure with the early sunrise peaking just over the mountain range. 
Heinrich is frowning and Zemo swallows down the fear and panic that rises like bile at the back of his throat; he waits, watching his father look over his appearance - Zemo’s hands shake and he balls them into tight fists at his side. 
Zemo winces, remembering how he had thrown on his wrinkled uniform this morning; he’d left his shirt loose and untucked and his pants folded up over the loosely laced up boots he’d slipped on without thinking - Oeznik had been meant to meet him, he should have had time to redress before seeing his father again. 
Heinrich tsks, his lips pursing at the corner, his nose twitches like he’s just seen or smelled something foul and he turns without a word, climbing up the folded out stairs to board their private plane - Zemo hesitates, looking tentatively back to the doors of the Academy.
He hears the sharp snap of his father’s fingers and he follows, wordlessly. 
They sit across from each other inside and Zemo tries not to squirm under his father’s constant and calculating gaze; he sits up straight the entire time, his back never touching the soft leather of the chair behind him.
The silence feels deafening. 
It’s over five hours into the flight before his father speaks. 
“Did you think that I would not hear about your time away.” Heinrich says - his voice is low and even, just loud enough that it makes Zemo flinch; Zemo knows that it’s not a question, not really. 
There could never be a right answer. 
Zemo stays silent.
His lips are dry and his mouth feels sticky and parched, he’s been too scared to make a sound, even if it had been only to ask for water; the aches in his body feel more pronounced after being still in the same position for multiple hours and he can feel the static of his legs having fallen asleep hours ago - he curls his toes inside his boots and exhales slowly through his nose at the pin-pricks that radiate up along his calves. 
“Every single thing you do comes back to me.” 
“I’m-” Zemo starts; he winces at how cracked his voice sounds - he carefully licks his lips and swallows around nothing before trying again, “I am sorry, father.” 
“Are you?” Heinrich asks - he leans forward in his seat, shortening the distance between them; he raises an eyebrow and tilts his head slightly to the side, “Have you heard the things they say?” 
His father reaches across the space and curls his fingers around Zemo’s chin, digging his fingertips into the skin - he runs his nails through the short, spiky hairs that now pepper along Zemo’s jawline and his frown deepens making lines of displeasure appear on his forehead. 
“Yes sir.” Zemo breathes out - he can feel tears building up under his eyes and struggles to blink them away; he presses his lips into a firm line when a single drop slides down the side of his face, carving a wet line down along his cheek to touch his father’s fingers. 
Heinrich scoffs and pulls his hand away, jerking Zemo’s head to the side as he does so; he leans back in his chair and looks away from Zemo, staring out the window with a scowl.  
“You are such an embarrassment to me.” he says.
(I love you so much Shan ❤️)
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lazaruspiss · 1 year
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KON GOT WHAT NOW
Impregnated by a demon via stabwound. Also slade was there for smth. I dont remember that part bc he had like zero lines. Kon had both an oral birth scene and an abortion scene where he and beast boy nearly died it was wild
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sparkleclownz · 1 year
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HI UMUMMMM i am mostly just here 2 advertise my comms./. i offer the skrunkly :o)
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voiddemon · 2 years
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Prince Fluff? more like Prince Angst amirite ladies and gentlemen?
sooooo true (art under cut)
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enderfischl · 1 year
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Ew guys it’s my art from a few weeks ago
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