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lovelessrage · 2 months
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Pro-kink advocacy goes hand in hand with aspec advocacy and if you don't understand this you need to start.
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piratadelamor · 10 months
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skip and loafer ch. 53
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shima seems to see romantic love as a combination of different attraction factors, where liking someone as a person (for their personality) can be compensated for other things, therefore your standarts are lower when you're romantically attracted to someone. the way he sees it, the highest form of steem you can have for someone is to like them as a person, where these other factors don't matter and what you truly value is solely their personality.
i think it's interesting how mukai introduces this conversation by building a hierarchy of feelings, where romantic love stands on top of the feelings of friendship and of liking someone as a person, because that's one concept i've been personally focusing on deconstructing in my life. it's precisely by differenciating these types of feelings and putting them on a hierarchy that so many people end up in romantic relationships with people they don't really like, or why so many people drift away from their friendships when they start dating someone.
through everyone else's eyes, shima's feelings are romantic, and he doesn't feel like they are, because romance to him means something else. the lines between liking someone as a person, as a friend and as a lover are blurred. and listen, that's how they're supposed be. to love someone as a lover is supposed to mean you love them as a friend and as a person as well. a friend and a lover shouldn't be too different, and liking them as a person is supposed to be the core of both feelings.
i don't think shima is being innocent, like i've seen so many people saying on twt since the chapter came out. i think he's touching something very deep about relationships in our society that so many stories that focus on romance fail to address. in most of these stories, romance is the final goal. that's where most of them end. that's not the case here. i was already surprised when mitsumi and shima started dating, and even more surprised when they went back to being friends. that's not the usual narrative for this kind of story. because here, it doesn't seem like this hierarchy matters. and i think it's beautiful and i think it's HUGE how both shima and mitsumi value their friendship above everything else. not only them, because friendship is one of the main themes of this story. both as a dynamic and as a type of love as well.
but people have different perspectives on love and how love feels for them. it's different for mitsumi, for shima, for mika, for fumi. the way you're taught about love in your family or as a child in general has a big role on shaping that. we saw the matter of mitsumi having received lots of love in her family and childhood friends being brought up before as an explanation for her confidence. then, on the other hand, that's why we see shima acklowledging this on the next panels:
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we know a few things about shima's family and their complicated relationships. shima never realized his little brother liked him because he saw his behavior as coldness or indifference, when he was actually being considerate of the distance shima was putting between them himself. he felt the need to please his mother by acting in order for her to love him, or for him to be worthy of her love, because their relationship was too anchored on exploitation. his father was having an affair, which not only made shima watch the failure of his parents marriage but also perceive romantic love as something superficial (as in "people break up and move on to the next person") and possibily as something that pushes people away. then shima's first girlfriend only liked him because of his looks, and so many others confessed to him without barely even knowing him. how could shima trust his own feelings after all of that? if he spent most of his formative years in an environment of appearences where love was tied to selfishness, interest, volatility, coldness, pain? shima learned to supress all his feelings and be a people pleaser as a survival mechanism. don't get too attached, live up to others expectations, keep your distance, smile and wave, bottle it all up. he is a kid that doesn't know a single thing about love and is scared as hell of it. love feels as if something is about to break.
that's why liking someone as a person feels more important to him. and that's not only the highest feeling he can have for someone else, i think this is the highest form of feeling he thinks someone could have for him too. it's the kind of feeling he thinks his own mother couldn't have, because acting was more important to her than who he actually was. it's the feeling he unconciously doesn't allow others to feel for him, because he never shows people who he truly is. so shima understands mitsumi's words as a love confession back in chapter 41. she didn't say "i love you", she said "that's what i love about you". and he asks her out, not only because he already knows mitsumi is different, so it seems more reasonable to give it a try, but also because he thinks this is how it's supposed to go. this is what he thinks it's expected to give her in return.
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when society puts romance on the top of the relationships/feelings hierarchy, it builds an insane amount of expectations around it. i think it's crazy how friendships feel so free while romantic relationships feel so enclosured. they have too many rules. you're supposed to do this, and that, and behave in certain ways. if you start dating a friend then suddenly your friendship dynamic changes. a boyfriend or a girlfriend have responsibilities that friends don't have. it's a weight. i can't imagine a person like shima feeling any other way about a romantic relationship. for him, this is a big, big weight. that's why he puts an emphasis when he says "i thought that i could be a 'boyfriend' too". a boyfriend is a social role. when he phrases it like that, he's using the word "boyfriend" as an outside concept: he doesn't know what it means to him, he only knows what it means for everyone else. and that's not something he can do.
mukai is absolutely right when he tells shima he shouldn't be going out with anyone. shima isn't ready to be that close to anyone, not even his closest friends. i can't even describe how sad i felt when mukai said this to him:
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shima is just so, so lonely...
but this doesn't mean that shima's supposed to become ready to be a "boyfriend" on those terms. i just think he's still trying to figure out what all of these things mean to him. and the good thing is that mitsumi is also trying to figure out these things too. the difference between them is that mitsumi is a few steps ahead, because she already understands what friendship love feels like. and when it comes to that, she gave us one of the most special love confessions i've ever seen.
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so many people talked about this scene already, but now, in the light of chapter 53, her saying "i really like this person" has a whole new meaning. this is the most honest love shima has ever received from anyone. no romantic confession could top that. no romantic feeling could heal his wounds the way these words from mitsumi can. this is a treasure shima can't afford to lose.
we're taught that romantic love will save us. that it will make us the happiest, that it completes us. we grow up believing that we can't survive without it. what we really can't survive without are our friends... skip and loafer is putting friendship above everything else, but more than that, it is questioning how romantic love is supposed to feel. some people feel it, some people don't. i think most of us don't really know what it is. we think we do because we read enough, we saw enough movies, we listened to enough love songs. i think i felt it a few number of times in my life but everytime i felt it for someone new i asked myself, was it really love before? what is it, really? if i never read those books or saw thoses movies or listened to those songs. would i recognize it? would i know it better? would it even exist?
aren't shima's feelings for mitsumi already valuable enough? big enough, true enough? would they change if he called them romantic? mitsumi has SO much to teach him about love, about himself, about others. their encounter is so beautiful and so rich. we see how much he's changing, how many new things he's finally starting to understand about himself, how many important steps he's taken since they met. is finding romance at the end really the most important thing for their story?
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[CN] Li Zeyan’s MQ: Burning Imprints (Eng Translation) - Part 2
⌚Warning⌚ This post contains detailed spoilers for a mind quest, 灼痕, that is yet to be released on the global server! ♡
✦ Part 1 || Part 2 || ASMR
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🔞 Additional Warning 🔞 Same old but more severe warning this time LOL. The steamy parts of the MQ are as explicit as they can get, i.e., some of the most explicit stuff you’ll read in a CN otome game right now, so if you don’t qualify for the game’s 17+ rating (CN server), I’d very highly recommend that you don’t proceed under the cut~ :>
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Read part 1: here!
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【CHAPTER 5】
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The pitter-patter of water in the shower ceases. I wipe my dripping wet hair as I walk to the mirror, raising my hand to clear away the damp mist from its surface.
During the movement, I inadvertently trigger a slight twinge in my sore shoulders. I let out a soft hiss and pick up my phone, intending to search for effective ways to alleviate weariness.
My peripheral vision falls upon the work group that has been silent for several days, causing me to pause mid-gaze.
I wonder if the layout of the remaining placement sites is too discreet; it seems like the progress in collecting the bracelets has hit a snag lately.
For several consecutive days, there hasn’t been anyone coming to the “Elven Emissaries” to register with their bracelets. The operations of all the other projects are running seamlessly, with no slip-ups requiring documentation.
My schedule has become increasingly free. Every day, I accompany Li Zeyan to explore the restaurants on the island, trying all kinds of dishes prepared from locally sourced ingredients.
Alternatively, we also engage in activities such as diving, parasailing and so on, having a blast to our heart’s content before returning to our little cabin hand in hand, basking in the warmth of the evening breeze.
The relaxed ambiance has gradually allowed me to unwind from the intermittent stress that work brings, making me feel as if I’m truly on vacation.
I close the browser on my phone, lazily comb through my still-damp hair with my fingertips, and push the bathroom door open a crack.
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MC: Li Zeyan, my waist is still sore.
MC: Not feeling up for vigorous activities today. How about we go for a spa treatment or a Thai massage to relax instead?
There is no response in my ears, but the intermittent sound of his voice can be faintly heard.
LZY (on the call): At this stage, if the bracelet is found, just directly… no need to…
LZY (on the call): As for the remaining progress, just wait for…
Progress, bracelet… Why does it sound like this is related to the collection task?
Without delay, I gently push the door ajar, finding Li Zeyan seated on the chair, his gaze lowered as he looks at his iPad.
With one hand supporting his Bluetooth headset, he occasionally swipes across the screen, appearing to be ruminating about something.
Upon hearing my voice, Li Zeyan lifts his head in my direction. I point at the screen for him, silently mouthing the words––
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MC: [mouthing] Let– me– have– a– look– too––
I snuggle into his arms in the most familiar practice, intending to take a closer look at what he is up to.
However, Li Zeyan smoothly turns the iPad to face the other direction, his voice maintaining its composure as he continues to inquire through the earpiece.
LZY: [gives you a teasing glance before redirecting his gaze]  What’s the new development you mentioned?
Confused about what’s going on, I move myself to the side he has shifted the device to. But Li Zeyan, as if on purpose, raises his arm at an unhurried pace.
LZY: [tosses you another mischievous glance before withdrawing]  Continue.
It’s quite a rare sight to have him act in such a childish manner. I freeze for a moment, my initial curiosity now spiking to its maximum.
After thinking for a while, I resort to being a rascal and simply seat myself in Li Zeyan’s lap, attempting to suppress him in this manner.
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Li Zeyan’s breath hitches for a moment. The body in contact with mine tenses briefly, halting all movement.
MC: Hehe, let’s see how you dodge now~
Thinking I have succeeded in my plan, I raise my eyebrows at Li Zeyan with an air of complacency, then lift my hand to climb up his arm.
Li Zeyan supports his headset with one hand, and there isn’t a single ripple in his expression as he watches me drawing closer to him. As I move, a few drops of water drip onto his face along the ends of my still-wet hair.
Splat.
He stares in my direction, the light in his eyes now dyed with moisture.  The next moment, the palm resting on the armrest suddenly lands on my waist.
LZY: [still on the call, while looking at you] Inform the others to proceed with the original plan as previously arranged. 
The force around my waist suddenly tightens with his words, clamping down on my provocative actions.
Just as I’m about to struggle, the tight body under my legs shifts slightly. Accompanied by the squeaking sound of the chair moving across the floor, Li Zeyan suddenly stands up from the armchair.
MC: …!
My body suddenly loses its fulcrum, and I cling tightly to his neck with both arms, desperately exerting every effort to suppress the exclamation that’s about to escape my throat, for fear that the person on the other end of the headphones might hear something.
But he effortlessly holds me up with one arm, a practice he couldn’t be more familiar with, then begins to walk at a leisurely pace, neither too fast nor too slow.
With each step he takes, my body collides uncontrollably with his again and again. And being restrained by his control, I’m also unable to create distance between us.
I bite my lips tightly, desperately, having no alternative but to tense up my body to endure it. Despite having only covered a few steps of distance, a thin layer of sweat has already formed on my cheeks––
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Until the brief sensation of falling hits me, and I land heavily on the rumpled sheets. Li Zeyan tosses the headphones aside and sits leaning in towards me.
LZY: You’re becoming more and more unscrupulous.
His breath, carrying with it a burning warmth, teasingly caresses my face, keeping at a distance that is neither too close nor too far. His dressing gown has opened slightly during our earlier movements,  exposing the dark red marks on his shoulder.
My heart rate uncontrollably accelerates for a few beats.
MC: It’s all because you’ve been playing coy with me… Let me see what you’re up to!
MC: I’m a part of the staff; I won’t get in the way of you guys.
Li Zeyan doesn’t seem to pay heed to my words, casually picking up a grape from a nearby plate.
LZY: I’ve learned this from a certain someone.
LZY: When you don’t want to show me the drafts of your proposals, you are much more of a rascal than this.
As he says this, he peels off the grape skin at an unhurried pace and bites into its luscious pulp. A sheen of grape juice colors his thin lips, which he then raises his hand to wipe away.
Despite pouting at him, my curiosity still gets the better of me. I peel another grape and bring it to his lips, attempting to sound him out.
MC: Well, then, could you perhaps briefly reveal some information? Like, where do you plan to search next, or…
I’m still in the middle of speaking when a sudden burst of warmth is felt at my fingertips.
Li Zeyan bites into the grape I’ve held out, and seemingly inadvertently, his teeth graze my fingertips, sending a tingling sensation through me as if I were being electrified.
My fingertips involuntarily flinch, but my wrist is firmly caught in his grip.
My body, which was already slightly tilted, suddenly loses balance, and I tumble into his arms.
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LZY: The benefits of just one grape are far from enough.
LZY: If you want to pry out information, I’ll need more sincere bargaining chips.
MC: Just the other day, I was perfectly fine with you watching me! And now, after getting my appetite whetted, you suddenly cut off any further information… you’re quite the rare being!
Li Zeyan hooks his finger on the sash of my bathrobe and slowly slides it outward.
As the fabric falls with a rustling sound, my body shivers momentarily from the cool air. Soon after, I am covered by his scorching body heat.
Gasping, I try to press my lips together, but his fingertips slip in. Unlike last time, they don’t penetrate as deep, just resting between my teeth and stopping my attempt to close my lips.
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MC: W-Why are you doing this again…
LZY: Why can’t I?
A low, husky voice sounds from behind me. Though it’s a question, it carries an irresistible implication.
LZY: It’s just the two of us here now.
LZY: Don’t hold back. Let me hear you.
A layer of moisture clouds my vision. I moan uncontrollably, biting down on his finger.
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MC: [dragging out between her moans] …And you point fingers at me… when clearly you’re the most unscrupulous person there is…
A loose laughter drifts from beside my ear, accompanied by a sudden penetrating weight.
LZY: [as he moves inside her x1]  I thought a certain someone already knew this about me.
LZY: [x2] …go on, “accuse” me a little more.
LZY: [x3]  Perhaps this way, I’d be willing to give you whatever you want. 
——————- p.s. Interval, and as you’ll see in the 2nd next sentence, god knows how many times they did it LMFAO  ——————-
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In the end, I still couldn’t coax any words out of Li Zeyan’s mouth.
Amidst the steaming afternoon heat, we’ve worn away the better part of the day once again until even our heads felt dizzy from satisfaction.
I lazily nestle in Li Zeyan’s arms, almost wanting to ignore everything else and simply “wasting” a whole day by his side.
Until the sound of a notification alert chimes from under the pillow.
MC: [reading the text] “Two more guests dropped by in the afternoon to submit their bracelets… Currently, we’re only one bracelet away from the completion of the collection task…”
…so, in other words, the conditions for unlocking the hidden surprise could be met at any time?
I close my eyes, silently running through a few minutes of mental preparation. I push myself up from the bed and sit upright until Li Zeyan’s arm loops around my waist from behind.
LZY: [poor man LOL, laughing softly]  Where are you off to now?
I instinctively want to tell him, but then remembering what he did earlier, I let out a soft “humph” instead.
MC: …I’m not telling you. But anyway, received a notification in the group, so I’m heading to the “Elves’ Home Bar” to see what’s going on.
I nudge his arm as I say this and hear him let out a sigh interspersed with a little helplessness.
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LZY: [chuckles helplessly]  There are quite a few employees from LFG relaxing in the entertainment area there as well.
LZY: Come on, I’ll go with you.
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The sports car parks outside the streamlined building, and I trail behind Li Zeyan as we make our way inside. [6]
Upon pushing open the sturdy wooden door, the sound of melodious music wafts towards us.
Warm-colored lights dance around the spacious space, illuminating the distant bar counter and the dazzling lineup of floor-to-ceiling wine cabinets.
The recessed seating arrangements create the outline of semi-enclosed spaces where the employees of LFG are gathered in small groups, chatting, laughing, or playing games. The atmosphere couldn’t be more relaxed.
Catching the sound at the entrance, Goldman inadvertently glances over and, upon seeing Li Zeyan and me, sets down the cards in his hand and stands up.
Goldman: CEO Li, you’re here too.
Goldman: We have something to report to you. I wonder if it would be convenient for you to talk now?
Goldman clears his throat, his expression as serious as ever. I nod at him in greeting and whisper to Li Zeyan.
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MC: Why don’t you go ahead and check it out? I happen to have some things to attend to as well~
Upon finishing my sentence, I swiftly make my way to the back of the bar counter and find a staff member. I cast a quick glance towards Li Zeyan, then quietly inquire in a lowered voice.
MC: How’s the progress on the collection task now?
The staff behind the counter slides a glass of champagne over to me and answers in a similarly hushed tone.
Staff Member: The progress is still stuck where it was in the latest report, but something is a little off.
Staff Member: Clearly, we’re just one bracelet away from completion, but they seem to have lost their drive, and they’ve been here playing cards and board games… Could it be that the difficulty is too high and it’s affecting their motivation?
I take the champagne and ponder for a moment as I take a sip.
MC: But given the amount of countermeasures they came up with before, they won’t give up halfway… they must have some other plan.
MC: I’ll find another opportunity to look into the situation. If it’s really because of the design of the hiding spots being obstructive, I’ll have the staff controlling the lights make adjustments.
As I say this, my gaze drifts towards those people chatting and laughing relaxedly in the distance, and I inadvertently lock eyes with Li Zeyan.
The person next to him seems to have just finished a game, and a ripple of laughter passes from the group. Another person sorts out the deck of cards and asks Li Zeyan if he is interested in joining.
Li Zeyan sets down his wine glass and suddenly looks in my direction.
My heart skips a beat as I hear him speaking in a calm voice.
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LZY: I will fancy a game, actually––
LZY: ––If the “Elven Emissary” over there is willing to accept my challenge.
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[Tidbits]:
[6] ! NERDING ALERT LOL. The architectural name of the building design is more popularly known as “Streamline Moderne.” Though the geometric shapes and curves make these structures look futuristic, these designs actually emerged in the 1920s and reached their peak in the 1930s-40s, and are known to be timeless. I do want to applaud Li Zeyan’s content team b/c this was such a little detail effortlessly tied with his car model- the Mercedes-Benz 300SL Gullwing (produced from 1954-57). Widely known to be another timeless classic and a groundbreaking car for its time– kudos to his team for never failing to incorporate such subtle details, though unfortunately, I can’t gush about each and every one of them b/c that will turn bigger than the MQ translation itself ahah. also, not LZY being the only guy who got his car drawn into the event special background arts LMAO 💸😂
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【CHAPTER 5, INTERWOVEN EMOTIONS】
[Tidbits]: This is a bonus chapter (equivalent to the memory silhouette in SP MQs), described in the narrator’s POV, comprising moments before Chapter 6~ 🥺
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Set against melodious background music, a rather ostentatious scene unfolds on the movie screen.
The protagonist’s eyes shimmer with tears as they are about to deliver a passionate confession of love, and just at this moment, several indistinct murmurs sound from beside him.
Li Zeyan turns his head to look at the girl sleeping soundly next to him and chuckles softly.
The movie being screened at the island’s movie theater today is a classic example of a crowd-pleaser but lacking substance–– a grand setting with overly dramatic plotlines.
Despite the fact that this genre of film isn’t the girl’s cup of tea, she was the one who spontaneously suggested coming here. And sure enough, she nodded off halfway through.
LZY: [smiles helplessly] …
He sighs almost inaudibly, his gaze fixed on the gentle play of light dancing through the girl’s long eyelashes, casting a subtle shadow under her eyes.
These days, she often has to juggle work responsibilities now and then, and she clearly hasn’t let herself relax properly.
 At the moment, the person really basking in the enjoyment of his vacation is just him alone.
Li Zeyan lowers his gaze and picks up the blanket nearby, draping it over the girl so that she can sleep more soundly.
Buzz—
His phone’s notification suddenly rings out for a moment, only to be silenced as he swiftly presses the mute button.
Li Zeyan walks out of the screening room with light footsteps and closes the door behind him before answering the call. Goldman’s voice sounds on the other end.
Goldman: CEO, we’ve got a handle on the locations of the remaining bracelets. It’s only the whereabouts of the last one we haven’t been able to track down, as of now.
Goldman: Would you want to consider mobilizing the rest of the employees and get them to participate as well?
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LZY: No need. They’re all on vacation now. Let everyone who wants to unwind enjoy their time off peacefully.
LZY: Those who are interested can continue exploring in their leisure time, but do not put any pressure on them either.
LZY: Inform them using your account. Just updating the group with the clues that have been found will suffice. I’ll keep up the search.
Upon receiving a response from the other end of the line, Li Zeyan ends the call and walks in the direction of the screening room at an unhurried pace.
The project area along the coast and the highly popular tourist spots have been searched and ruled out one by one over the past few days… The location of the last bracelet seems to be a little too discreet.
Li Zeyan’s fingertips absentmindedly trace the phone’s surface, the sound of the girl’s expectant voice playing in his mind.
“‘The harvest reaped from a certain someone’s efforts during this time has indeed been worthwhile.’… I want to hear you say these words personally after seeing the surprise.~”
LZY: [laughs helplessly] …The difficulty level is set rather too high for a vacation experience.
Even as Li Zeyan murmurs his discontent under his breath, there is a touch of gentleness in his eyes.
He has closely witnessed the hard work the girl put into this project in recent days. And if he can help it, he doesn’t want her dedication to go in vain.
And even though she hasn’t said anything directly on purpose, she’s been occasionally dropping hints that “she wants this task to be realized as soon as possible”— whether it’s through her words or through deliberate or inadvertent actions…
Li Zeyan’s steps come to an abrupt stop.
The screening schedule for the theater is arranged early in the morning. She should have already known from the outset that the content of this film wasn’t something she’d be interested in.
Given that, why was she insistent on bringing him here?
After contemplating for a moment, Li Zeyan lifts his foot and changes his direction. He doesn’t enter the screening room and instead returns along the path he had taken with the girl.
Before long, he comes to a stop on the stairs of the theater.
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LZY: [extremely helplessly and indulgently] Dummy.
Li Zeyan says softly, his voice tinged with the gentle hint of a smile.
A beaded coconut shell bracelet hangs quietly on the railing above, a lustrous sheen haloing it.
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【CHAPTER 6】
After only a brief moment of contemplation, I stand up and take a seat at the other end of the round table where Li Zeyan is sitting, ready to hear the rules––
First, both parties will receive five cards each, which will remain undisclosed. Upon obtaining the cards, each party can choose to propose to exchange some of their cards with a third party or keep them as they are. Then, they will proceed with placing the bets.
Once everything is finalized, the cards will be revealed, and victory will be determined by comparing the ranks of the card combination.
The rules don’t sound that complicated, so I nod to Goldman, signaling that we can begin.
The shimmering yellow glow of the light dances on the marble table top. After a brief shuffle, five cards are respectively placed in front of me and Li Zeyan.
MC: You know, we haven’t yet decided what the wager should be.
In order to test the waters, I intentionally speak up, watching as he calmly flips his cards over, shooting me a glance.
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LZY: How about a wish?
LZY: Even if it doesn’t comply with the “rules” of this island, we still have to fulfill for the other person.
Whether intentionally or otherwise, his pronunciation of the word “rules” seems to carry extra emphasis. I blink, and a realization suddenly strikes me.
The progress of the bracelet collection task has currently hit a snag… Perhaps Li Zeyan wants to gain clues through this method?
MC: Yeah, sure thing. 
Saying this, I glance at my own cards, my heart pounding in my chest. To my surprise, luck has favored me this round–– I have Two Pair among the five cards.
Out of the corner of my eye, I watch him intermittently tapping his fingertips on the table. Displaying such subtle gestures of contemplation likely means his cards aren’t as good.
I have to seize this opportunity and compromise a little bit.
MC: I want to swap cards.
LZY: [simultaneously]  I want to swap cards.
As the deep, heavy hum of the music interweaves, our voices coincidentally collide with each other. Li Zeyan and I hold each other’s gaze for a moment before he calmly takes out three cards to exchange with Goldman.
I also trade my Two Pair with Goldman, acquiring a few new cards in return. Then, following Goldman’s cue, I spread out my cards on the table.
And just like that, the game is settled in a moment–– Li Zeyan’s Joker with a four-flush clearly outmatches my high cards.
Even as I’m trying to maintain my composure, I still breathe a sigh of relief, my eyes crinkling into a smile as I turn to Li Zeyan.
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MC: CEO Li’s move to swap the poor cards for such an amazing hand was rather wise, I must say.
Li Zeyan doesn’t say anything and only arches an eyebrow, while Goldman beside him clears his throat with a cough.
Goldman: Actually, CEO Li’s original hand was a straight, so it wasn’t bad either.
A straight… that’s still better than my original Two Pair, isn’t it?
MC: …Then why did you take the risk of changing cards?
LZY: [chuckles softly]  Just to be cautious.
LZY: After all, judging from a certain someone’s subtle cues, her hand must have been pretty good.
LZY: Since the Joker was already in my possession, there was a high chance the new cards would either form a flush or above, so it was worth the gamble.
Calculating the probability in mind from his description, I can’t help but widen my slightly as I look at Li Zeyan.
The interval was only about ten seconds or so, and this man calculated everything so fast even within that window!
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MC: [mumbling to herself]  Had I known earlier, I wouldn’t have gone easy. At least, I could’ve lost with some dignity…
I mutter under my breath in a voice only I can hear, watching as Li Zeyan rises from the seat and addresses me.
LZY: [and he still hears it LMAO, ofc he does]  A bet’s a bet.
LZY: Now, you should accompany me to fulfill my wish.
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[Tidbits]: Just in case it eludes anyone, they are actually playing their version of exclusive poker. I’m not gonna explain the specific terms or the game b/c it’d be a long ass explanation. But just wanted to point out that while MC was playing to have Li Zeyan win the game, the man just really wanted to win LMAO– and why, you’ll find out in a bit~ 🥺
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We take our leave from the entertainment room. The nearby and distant buildings are already veiled by the gathering darkness of the night.
The streamlined sports car zooms through the night, racing towards the highest point of the island, and it soon pulls into a secluded parking garage.
Keeping an intermediate distance, the sports car comes to a slow stop by the food-to-ceiling windows. Lights from the surroundings spill a surfeit of light through the glass, making it so that it seems we’re almost close enough to touch by just reaching out.
…What a coincidence, this is the best spot for enjoying the “hidden scenery”!
Everything seems to have fallen perfectly in place, and my heartbeat instantly quickens a little. Li Zeyan turns his head sideways and casts me a casual glance.
LZY: Come on, let’s enjoy the night scenery first.
The door on the driver’s side opens silently, and Li Zeyan seems about to rise from his seat and get out.
MC: Hang on, you haven’t yet told me, what’s the wish you want me to fulfill for you~
I grab his sleeve at flying speed, but he still maintains his calm and composed demeanor.
LZY: I don’t think there’s any need to rush it at the moment.
MC: …but this is a task that must be done eventually! If you don’t tell me, I won’t be able to set my mind at ease~
With my hopeful gaze fixed on him, Li Zeyan ponders for a moment.
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LZY: [YOU CAN’T SEE ME BUT I’M PRACTICALLY IN TEARS RN]  Well then, from this moment onwards, leave all your time for me and me alone.
MC: [confused] …?
I find myself momentarily doubting if I’ve heard him wrong.
MC: Are you sure you want something so simple? You know you could take this opportunity to get your hands on some even more “impossible” terms!
I subtly stress the word “impossible,” but Li Zeyan seems to have missed my hint and simply gives me a nod.
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MC: …Li Zeyan, you’re really a dummy!
I straddle his lap and punch him on the shoulder, feeling a little depressed.
MC: You clearly said yourself, that you wanted to realize the collection task! Then why not seize this opportunity and ask me––
LZY: Ask you about the location to activate this surprise?
And just like that, my hidden thoughts are exposed by him. I stare into his eyes, finding myself a little astonished.
Li Zeyan lifts his hand and runs his finger down my chin, signaling me to pull myself together.
LZY: You’re looking in the wrong direction, turn your head.
I follow the direction his finger points at and, somewhat perpexedly, look out the floor-to-ceiling window.
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In the next second, it’s as if an invisible switch has been pressed, and the outline of the entire island is suddenly illuminated by magnificent lights.
The resplendent yet gentle lights, akin to a cascade of stars falling from the vast expanse of the night sky, delineate the long and winding curves of the coastline.
And just like that, the scene I have seen repeatedly in the design drafts and renderings suddenly unfolds before my eyes without warning. My lips part, and my heart suddenly skips a few beats.
…During this whole time, as I spent monitoring the progress, I imagined countless times how Li Zeyan would react when he saw it.
He would probably smile, wouldn’t he? Or perhaps, he wouldn’t even be able to take his eyes off of it.
Harboring such anticipation in mind, I always wanted to achieve the completion of this task as soon as possible, so that he could enjoy this perfect surprise.
Yet, as this scene suddenly materializes before me, I find myself becoming the one who can’t tear her eyes away.
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[Tidbits]: Sorry to break the flow, but just a little refresher/ reminder as to why MC’s surprise is so significant and emotional (p.s. the BGM here is the 3rd anniv. theme btw 😭)– in S1 CH11, Li Zeyan first told MC how looking at the city lights from a height would quell his anxiety and worries. From then on, it has become one of LZY’s most prominent themes (night, city lights, and meteors). We also saw the reversal of it in the winter world (Only Tonight SP), where MC told Li Zeyan how looking at the city lights would remind her of her special person, and it calmed her down, too. Aside from the little scattered ones, some major moments where we’ve seen the significance of this reference– S1 CH 37 farewell scene, S2 CH 4 re-bonding scene (at the hospital again), S2 CH 40 memory returning, LZY’s 5th birthday etc. This is why MC’s own surprise apparently takes her aback just as much here, too~ ꒦ິ꒳꒦ິ🙏
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A soft chuckle rings in my ears, and I finally snap out of my daze.
Only to find that Li Zeyan’s gaze is fixed intently on me, and I see countless lights and myself mirrored in his eyes.
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MC: You had already guessed what the hidden scenery was, didn’t you?
Li Zeyan responds with a soft hum, his palm gently caressing my wrist.
LZY: After all, a certain someone did say it was something worth appreciating with someone you hold dear.
LZY: Since every single element of it was designed by you, I reckoned my preferences were taken into account subconsciously.
LZY: During my morning runs these past few days, I scouted for locations on the island that would offer a breathtaking view. And, combined with the information gathered from the group, I did indeed make this discovery.
His voice carries a sense of ease, and interlaced with it is a confidence of calmly accepting love. A soft “hmph” escapes my lips, and I can’t resist pressing on for more details.
MC: Had I known earlier… I should have chosen my words more carefully when making the introduction.
MC: Come to think of it, the bracelets should have all been collected a while back… You were simply keeping it under wraps so that you could unveil it now, weren’t you?
Li Zeyan doesn’t deny it, leaning back into a relaxed posture.
LZY: Had you known in advance, you wouldn’t have felt the surprise.
I blink my eyes and speak subconsciously.
MC: But this surprise wasn’t prepared for me in the first place––
LZY: [cuts her off] Why can’t it be for you?
As he says this, the touch of resigned laughter colors his baritone voice.
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LZY: [lets out the most helpless, gentlest of chuckles] When you persuaded me to come, you clearly said we’d be on vacation together.
LZY: Why is that after “tricking” me into coming here, more often than not, you seem to be so on edge and distracted by all sorts of work related matters?
As he speaks, his fingertips brush my head, causally removing my headwear.
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The delicate ornament lands soundlessly onto the carpeted floor of the car. A few strands of hair by my cheeks trail downward, causing a slight tickling sensation.
I lower my gaze and belatedly piece together the way I’ve had an increasing amount of free time these past few days, as well as the bet he cleverly orchestrated and won. Suddenly, a realization dawns on me.
MC: …So, everything that happened the past few days was part of your plan?
LZY: After all, a certain someone didn’t have that awareness.
LZY: So, I could only use my ways to bring you out to escape the confines of rules and identities.
As I gaze into that pair of serene eyes, I feel as if a flower is blooming within me, my innermost being silently overflowing with an exquisite sweetness.
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The corners of my lips involuntarily curve upward as I lean in, resting my forehead against his. I feel enfolded by the warmth and breath of the person in front of me, and he hems me in completely, not leaving even the slightest gap between us.
MC: So, you’ve been planning this all along, step by step… guess this falls under Teacher Li’s “aesthetics of delay,” doesn’t it? [7]
LZY: Of course. Moreover, the one who gets to immerse in the enjoyment shouldn’t be just me alone.
Our warm breaths intertwine, and I can almost see my own reflection mirrored in his eyes.
A soft laugh escapes me as I lean in towards him.
MC: Well, now it’s time for me, the “dummy student,” to be proactive and respond.
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[7] Putting the note here before we get into the intense™ scene again LOL– the “aesthetics of delay” part is a throw-back to Li Zeyan’s top-up SP card– “Exuberant Fruits of Patience” (aka When Love Matures in EN). I’d highly recommend re/reading that to find out the significance of the throwback here~ 😉
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I plant a kiss on his lips as I say this. The palm supporting my hips suddenly tightens.
His lips wrap around mine, neither too fast nor too slow, stealing all my oxygen away at a leisurely pace.
Amidst our entwined breaths, even the air lingering between us burns hot. I nibble on his lips, only to be answered with an even more intensified demand.
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Sapped of all my strength, it’s not until I give a push on his shoulder that I manage to catch a sliver of space to breathe.
The night air, carrying with it a slight chill, embraces our fiery body heat. I shiver involuntarily and reach out, yearning to steady myself on his chest, but the progressive intensity of the thrusts leaves me swaying back and forth.
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MC: Li Zeyan, please let me lean on you a little more…
Allow me to find a mast to rely on and continue to meet the deeper waves.
I’m not sure if I’ve actually said these words aloud, but the panting in my ears suddenly grows heavier. At the same time, my wrists are held captive by a palm soaked with moisture.
Accompanied by the rustling sound of a tie twining around, my wrists are bound and looped around his neck.
MC: [moaning] Li Zeyan…
Murmuring, I turn my head to the side and bite Li Zeyan’s equally damp shoulder.
He doesn’t speak and only releases a restrained pant, holding me even tighter in his arms.
The magnificent lights, the shimmering reflections… the colors on the car window sway, gradually becoming blurred in my vision––
–– Until, akin to fireworks, everything converges into a burst of white light and explodes in my mind.
I take a deep breath, and in the all-consuming embrace of our entangled bodies, lift my hand and run my fingers through the wet tips of his hair.
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MC: Li Zeyan, do you still find this delayed surprise to your satisfaction?
With those profound eyes staring fixedly at me, he leans his head in and gently plants a kiss on the inside of my arm.
LZY: Of course… I find it even more satisfactory than you could imagine.
LZY: And I also find myself to be even more addicted (to you).
His lingering kisses wreathe upwards, charged with a passion that can set everything ablaze.
I almost forget how to breathe, as I feel even the last spark of my consciousness grow burning hot and melt into the flowing night.
The world fades into distance and obscurity, leaving only the fiery and violent pounding of our tightly pressed hearts.
And so, I close my eyes, sinking into his temperature once more.
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andthendk · 2 months
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🎶For the first time in forever - a reel update 😂 I'm sorta obsessed with having them do fluffy things....idk, sue me
tiktok wtf do you crop my video....my name got cut off
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calamitydaze · 1 year
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i feel like we’d be having a far more productive conversation if we switched it from “you need to avoid parasocial relationships at all costs” to “parasocial relationships are natural and not inherently bad, but you need to learn to be self-aware so it doesn’t Become harmful to either yourself or the people you like”
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sadiecoocoo · 4 months
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Sometimes I think that Morty and EMorty will completely switch their roles in their relationship.
Like most of the time EMorty is this jaded, moody, tsundere kind of guy, and Morty will just be clinging to him and giving him so many hugs
And other times EMorty will be running his hands through Morty’s hairs and giggling like a school girl and kicking his legs in excitement. Whenever this happens Morty will just be thinking “Jesus fucking Christ is he okay? Is he high? Was he abducted and replaced? Do I need to take him to a doctor? Should I call Rick for help? What are his emergency contacts?”
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tomwambsgans · 11 months
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tomgreg is about the fantasy of being able to find someone who genuinely likes that you're mean and in fact thrives very well being needed in the particular kind of fucked up way that you need someone which makes it so you don't actually have to work that much to strip away your superiority complex in order to be loved for who you are
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omegalomania · 5 months
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I THINK THAT BOY'S GOT A SWEET TOOTH SO I'LL PUT SUGAR IN HIS GAS TANK THEN I'LL WASH MY HANDS CLEAN OF YOU CLEAN OF YOU
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orcelito · 5 months
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Wild that anytime I post an update a lot of people read it and are even excited about it and have their own thoughts and reactions to it that I'll never know.
Comments are only the very tip of the iceberg with it. And I am Very grateful to commenters for letting me in on it. But in the same way that I'll be excited with my friends when a fic we love updates, it's likely that Other people enthuse with Their friends when my fic updates. And it's just so strange. An experience I'll never have access to.
Everyone's relationship with my fic is unique. So many different people with so many different circumstances and preferences... and the number of people that have told me that my fic is one of their favorites, some even saying it's their Favorite favorite... every single one of them have their own relationship with my writing.
It's just interesting to me. I think and think and think on my writing. I have my plans for basically the entire fic, the way I want it to end already thought out, all the major plot beats and the relationship progressions, All of that thought out. I love my writing so very much, but I'm on the inside looking out. This is my mechanical horse, and I'm in here laying out the groundwork and pulling levers and constructing limbs, puttering away making the horse move. Forever and always, my relationship with it will be more intimate than anyone's, and yet more clinical. Because I know it better than the back of my own hand, but I'll never have the experience of reading it fresh. Of reading it without knowing everything that's going to happen from now to the end and beyond. I won't have the thrill of the plot twists I have planned, the delight at seeing things progress, the horror at seeing things go wrong...
This is my mechanical horse, and I'm making it move.
I just always wonder what it must be like to see it from the outside. I hope to others that it's a pretty horse.
#speculation nation#itnl shit#didnt mean to write this much about the concept but i really am so...#jealous almost. id love to be able to read my fic as a reader.#because it's tailor made to my tastes Exactly.#and i know it's good writing. i surprise myself even sometimes with how good things end up.#it's never a doubt in my mind that i'll make things good. even the harder things . while bringing trepitation . i know i'll figure them out.#the relationship a fic writer has with their own fic is so... yeah. intimate. but still somehow emotionally removed.#but thats how it goes with any art piece i think#the creator sees all the bits and pieces that went into it. remembers the thoughts as they made it#they know their work better than Anyone Else. but they'll never be able to experience it like an outsider.#is my fic helping someone through a rough breakup? is it something someone rereads when theyre sad?#is it a fic that people stay up way too late reading? the fic that someone discovers and consumes all within a day?#that voracious love. ive experienced it many times with other fics. but i can never experience it with my own.#but in the end. that's okay. i will just continue to do as i wish with it. and maybe people will continue to like it.#it is my goal to make a fic that people will never forget. what that may mean differs depending on the person.#i want it to be the best fic it can be. and i will make it so with every brick i lay down.#puttering about for days and weeks and months. it's Most of what i think about. it's my impact on the world.#and it's sitting for 3 hours after work in the storage room writing until im shivering but Satisfied with a productive writing session#it's writing some of my most emotional scenes while sitting for an hour on the toilet#no one else knows what the toilet written scenes are. but I Do. such is my relationship with my fic.#(the focus in the Quiet Rooms cannot be underestimated. the bathroom is indeed one of the Quiet Rooms lol)#& man. ive rambled so much now. but i just love my fic so very much#i'll never be an ITNL reader. and that's okay. because i'm its writer. & that's a status that No One Else can boast.#even those people who state that it's their Favorite favorite cant rival the intimacy of my own relationship with it.#I Am Its Writer and that means so very much to me.#i... really do love my fic y'all
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kaltacore · 10 months
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handers can be so painfully poetic if you think about it. the one who has always been free and the one who has always been longing for freedom but never fully reached it. the one who was born with the power to change hearts and the world around them even though they never knew what exactly to do with it and the one who wanted so many things to change but never mattered enough to make it happen so easily. the one who tried to keep everything from falling apart and lost what they wanted to save and the one who gave up everything and destroyed what he wanted to be gone. the one who was a protagonist by design, one part down-to-earth, one part selfless nobility and all that, and the one whose story would be worth telling only if the hero died fighting against the forces he can't possibly defeat. hope and despair intertwined
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always-a-joyful-note · 2 months
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Enstars is like being impaled with a spear with the words "you can and will love these characters and hate yourself for it" while Idolish7 is like hanahaki in the way that you gladly let these comforting weirdos into your heart and suddenly found flowers choking you to death
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yellowocaballero · 1 month
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hyped for claude story, just from the little blurb and ur tags it looks like its gonna be hysterical
I'm gonna be real man. Is there tight plot? No. Is there anything other than dialogue? Of course not. Is it fast paced? You don't even need to ask. But it is the unwilling recipient of months of my insanity, and for that purpose I admire its resilience. It works because it is also the story of one boy slowly descending into absolute insanity.
I think people sometimes think of Claude as the comic relief and 'only sane man' in the leaders. This is untrue. He's fucking nuts. Imagine if a Japanese-American read a lot of websites on Japan and decided to move to Japan, pretend he was fully Japanese despite obviously being half-White, had been there the entire time, and became Emperor of Japan. He's living his best Dancing With Wolves life. My first decision of the story was that Claude probably didn't call himself his white people name/alias in his head, and that ended up changing a lot. I think if you take a different perspective of him, and decide to understand him a certain way, he becomes absolutely the most bugfuck and interesting character in FE3H.
All three House leaders pretend to be good people and, in fact, are actually pretty shitty people (except for Yuri, who pretends to be a bad person and is an actual angel). Claude is selfish, self-centered, and apathetic. Claude here is actually worse than in canon - for actual reasons that will become clear around 75k into the story. Weekenders was about somebody who saved lives but doomed souls; Rosetta Headstone is about somebody who saved souls but doomed themselves. I think the ending of both stories reflects that.
Anyway, meanwhile Byleth is living her New Game+ and she is killing it.
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Also, transcript of that text under the cut - it's a bit long for alt text.
Byleth walked through the door. The bucket of water fell on her head. She had been absolutely drenched. 
Byleth had blinked at them, water dripping in rivulets across her hair. Most of the class was laughing their ass off, even Khalid. An absolutely atrocious first impression on their teacher, but the students had successfully won dominance. They had driven away their first teacher in tears and they could do the same to this one. Every student in the class either hated to work (Hilda and Marianne, for surprisingly identical reasons), hated being told what to do (Leonie, Lorenz, Lysithea), or went along with the rest (Ignatz and Raphael). There had been no intention of bowing down to an authority figure. What were they, the Blue Lions? Bootlickers?
“Is there a leak?” Byleth asked. 
The laughter died. Everybody stared at Byleth. Byleth tilted her head. 
Slow, tremulous, Ignatz pointed at the bucket. Byleth looked down, squinting.
“Oh. Why was that there?”
Straight faced, Hilda said, “Maybe the custodian left it.”
“Okay.” Byleth had walked forward, taking her place in the front of class. She bowed, a little stiff and awkward. “Hello. I’m your teacher. Please treat me well.” She looked up, eyes crinkling faintly in what Khalid would come to recognize as her edition of a smile. “I’m happy to be here.”
The tone was set. Byleth was unflappable. 
Salt in her coffee? She drank it all without flinching. Hidden alarm clock set to ring during class? She found it instantly. Frogs labeled 1, 2, and 4 in the classroom? Byleth sadly noted that 3 must have been eaten by a hawk, and she spent the rest of the class delighting over her shiny new frogs. Watching her feed the frogs little worms was adorable. It was so cute that the pranks stopped. Nobody could stomach it anymore. She was too innocent. 
Khalid, famous for his honest, straightforward, and upfront nature, hated liars. And Professor Byleth was stinking of deceit. Nobody was that adorable. She had a plot and he would sniff it out. 
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sakhafa · 1 day
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thinking ab men makes me go insane actually
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zainmalik · 4 months
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aroaessidhe · 5 months
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2023 reads / storygraph
The Meadows
YA dystopian set in a hyper-surveilled future world devastated by climate change
a girl from a rural seaside town is offered a place in a school that only takes the ‘best and brightest’ - and jumps at the chance, but quickly finds out things are not as they seem: they’re there to be conditioned into obedient wives, and become part of the society which enforces the belief that end of the world was caused by people ‘going against nature’
switches back and forth between then and a few years later, when she’s graduated and working as an adjudicator monitoring her fellow graduates, so she can defer her own requirement to get married and search for the former classmate she loved who was taken away after they attempted escape
slow building and twisty, lesbian MC
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hearts4juzi · 4 months
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A funny little thing I learned is that one of Andrew’s signature traits is his curly hair, and the name Cassidy literally means curly hair. I just think they pretty cute lmao
Ouhh thats so silly,,, They would be worsties in my brain i actually adore them
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