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xcyphoz0a · 15 days
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The warmth that explodes into pieces of rage and sadness.
Gender neutral reader, fluff → angst TW/CW: hi. im back and with angst, ofc. sad themes ykwim also i feel like i keep writing tighnari oh well Character(s): Tighnari Word count: 927 Proofread: n/a | And my dear, the tragedy begins, from you. |
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He didn’t fully understand why he felt this way.
He should, but he doesn’t. He doesn’t know love. He doesn’t know the complicated emotions that create the feeling of love. But he saw you. He met you. You let him feel, experience and learn the feeling of love. The affection that budded through his heart, his clumsy expression of love still heartfelt pouring from his chest, like a flower that bloomed–alike to how flowers would fall during spring in Inazuma. He wished to take you there. To him, you were his new stage of life, a new light, a safe place, and someone to love.
To be fully honest, you weren’t sure if you wanted to find someone, a partner, to be with in the first place. All you wanted was simple answers to questions you had–trivial ones, but also not. You happened to meet him during your little journey to find answers to your highly philosophical questions. Was it his ears that stood out to you? Was it his tail? Was it the beautiful shades of brown and green in harmony in his eyes that pulled you to him? You didn’t know. Yet to you, he was the moon in the dark night sky, your sun during the difficult days, someone to confide in.
Both of you were happy. It was nice to have someone to share affection with–a beautiful flower that bloomed during the brightest of days–the light of love that helped it bloom. Yet people fight. It isn’t uncommon. Animals fight–humans fight, they think, thus they fight. They fight, and they separate, or they return.
For the most part, you both would return–promises of better communication, proper actions, setting boundaries. But these fights became more common. It wasn’t exactly a daily fight per se, yet from the tiniest bit of disagreement would turn to an argument that would last for a week, to a few, to a month.
It occurred to him that he’d lose you if he kept running away from his problems, his mistakes. He knows that you do your best to communicate, to apologise. He liked that aspect of yours. To him, it was ironic how he could barely utter a single ‘I’m sorry’ when he was obviously in the wrong– it was ironic how he would try to flee from admitting his wrongdoings when he thought that he’d be the best in admitting what he did wrong. Apparently he wasn’t. Not when you–tired eyes, a face with an expression so tired and exhausted–came up to him with teary, watery eyes, voice shaky and throat hurting from the tears that threatened to cascade down your face, that you felt tired of saying sorry to everything he did wrong. That you were tired, and thought you were the only one that was truly committed to this relationship. He had hugged you, his hand letting go of his book, patting your head and back as the tears fell. Yet he had not uttered a single ‘sorry’.
You still think that he isn’t serious anymore. That he doesn’t care. You have barely heard or seen him say or gesture his apology. It makes you wonder if he’s tired. That he needs a break. It also makes you think if you’re the problem. But you know you aren’t. His actions give you mixed signals that send you into a spiral, endless, dark, tiring, you couldn’t grasp your mind around what he really meant anymore. He promised before time and time again that he’d really admit to his mistakes yet you couldn’t see a change one bit except for his disappearances during the middle of the night into his study, reading a book. He pays attention to you– yet he doesn’t do anything to change his actions. His stubbornness still rages on, and you’re tired, exhausted, you can’t keep this up anymore. You still love him. You really do, but does he still love you like you do now? His emotions and feelings for you are still warm, a warmth that gives you such happiness. Now, you can’t help but think it's a waste of emotions, time– your anger grows, with the sadness that grows bigger than the red emotion of rage. Until it shatters.
The last he remembers your hug and your hand in his seems like a few years ago. The last he remembers your smile seems more long ago. But it’s only been a few days. You’d left a note on the bed, ‘I’m going to travel for a bit. I’ll be back in a few months’. His fears seemed to come true when he’d searched around the house to find most of your belongings gone. Did you lie? You wouldn’t normally lie. And he thinks of the past few weeks, and he understands why you really would lie. It pains him to no end with the idea of you leaving him unlike your little note’s contents. Perhaps he should’ve been more clear, truthful–he resented himself for being a coward behind words of apology. Yet he tries to utter the words again, and it comes to him that he cannot. It’s difficult, a force that stops him. Why? He wonders. He doesn’t know the answer. If only he could teach himself to even uttering a sincere apology, or go through the steady steps with you, perhaps this wouldn’t have happened. If he had laid down his stubbornness, this wouldn’t have happened. But it did, and he can’t go back. All he can do is wait. Wait until you come back, if you do.
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xcyphoz0a · 2 months
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hi there! howdy or uh hi?
i'm gonna be taking a leave for quite a while, my brain isn't catching up with social media right now, esp for writing and creating things, so i'll most likely be inactive for a bit, possibly over a few months.
i'm doing fine, it's just that i need to catch up with my school work, everything in life and my physical health.
i'll be online on twitter though here's my twt: xeao31211721
bye bye!
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💌 send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome. don't feel obligated to continue the chain!! I just wanted to let you know 💌
screams and cries and pops flowers from head uei melonnie thabk you you're lovely too <33
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xcyphoz0a · 2 months
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AS LIGHT REFLECTS OFF OPALESCENT MIST
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✦ o nymph of the waters, welcome to ying's sea-themed blog opening event – better to celebrate now than never. this event will be in two parts, where nymph ying's requests will be opened, alongside a collaboration event taking place.
official event spotify playlist.
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oh ying, how will this event work?
001 ⋮ the first segment is a collaboration event. i have listed prompts below to pick and create from! sfw & nsfw creations are allowed.
002 ⋮ do respond in the sign up form below !
003 ⋮ you have til the 27th of march to sign up, and until the 27th of august to post your creations.
004 ⋮ post your creations under the tag [ #as light reflects off opalescent mist ] and tag (@xianyoon) after!! this will help me collate it.
005 ⋮ the second segment is that requests are open! 10 slots are open for this. request one prompt from the list + a genshin character.
006 ⋮ any queries? drop me an ask or a dm! my discord is ohlookitsying.
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who can join, miss?
this event is open to everyone in the creatives community! sfw blogs & nsfw blogs, and this event is multifandom. this event is really dear to my heart and i'd love for as many people as possible to join me!
writers, artists, editors, composers, etc – if you create, you're welcome to join. ( some prompts may be more skewed towards writing, but there is a good amount of prompts for people to be inspired by! )
as long as you're not a part of my dni, i welcome you to join me!
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lend us your thoughts, dear nymph!
tide : a pirate captain saves you from treacherous waters.
coast : a sea deity falls in love with a mortal.
mist : falling in love with aquatic royalty.
rivulet : saving a prince who fell into the water.
surge : sharing an underwater kiss.
aqua : a water deity leads you to an underwater city.
lagoon : being lured into deep waters by a siren enamoured with you.
epipelagic : you catch a glimpse of the most beautiful merperson you've ever seen.
aphotic : a sea witch grants you a dangerous wish. it affects your lover.
lacustrine : you, a merperson, guides a mortal home to land. you share a goodbye kiss.
estuary : the betrayal that one of two of you is a selkie – but the selkie knew from the beginning.
shimmer : playing in the rivers with water nymphs.
shoreline : walking along the shorefront, hand in hand with them.
things to note :
sfw & nsfw creations allowed.
romantic and platonic takes allowed.
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xcyphoz0a · 2 months
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Realisation
Gender neutral reader, angst TW/CW: uh i have no idea actually, the other person that ‘took’ albedo away isn’t mentioned Character(s): Albedo Word count: 1095 Proofread: n/a | You see him holding someone else’s hand, and you’re not used to this emptiness anymore. | A/N: this came from today, so i said, instead of feeling sad, why don’t i do something?
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When you passed the applications and the process of becoming a knight at Mondstadt, your eyes had set on one of the others–a boy with platinum blonde hair, and beautiful turquoise eyes.
You immediately fell for him. It didn’t make sense–you didn’t know him at all.
So you brushed it off, thinking this supposed infatuation with him would vanish in a few weeks, just like how it did before.
You knew that you fell in love immediately, thinking of the future with that person, head over heels and try to see them as much as you can, proclaiming to your friends that they’d be your real and true love unlike before.
And it continued like that until now, and despite the logical part of your mind reminding you of how this would be just a silly little crush, your heart said differently.
When you met with your friends they’d roll their eyes, saying something along the lines of “This isn’t the first time, (Y/n), get ahold of yourself.”
It was playful in a way, and you knew that. Yet you’d deny, aggravated and face flushed warm with annoyance as you’d huff, facing away from your chuckling friends.
To your love stricken mind, any logic would disappear, not a trace left as all you’d spout out and think was only them. The person that you fell for.
Perhaps you’re just not used to not feeling anything for someone–the cavalry captain would add.
And you think he’s right.
You don’t like the empty feeling that surrounds your chest.
So when you saw the blonde– Albedo, he’d say, you felt the uncomfort disappear.
Albedo, what a nice name, you’d think to yourself.
He wasn’t the most expressive–but that was his charm. Sometimes, you’d see a smile when he sketches, and sometimes you’d see him direct a small smile to you when you greet him. Your mind would go spiralling thinking that he had interest in you, but to the logical person it was nothing but only a smile for respect and etiquette.
But that meaningless smile would make you clutch your head in your arms, laying on your bed as you roll around, face flushed with warmth as you repeat that interaction earlier on in the day.
Yet to everyone else all they could see was just two colleagues getting along like simple colleagues in work. Nothing more, nothing less. However, to you, it was a completely different story–or what you’d say to yourself.
And several weeks pass and nothing progresses anymore in you and Albedo’s friendship, with your little ‘crush’ becoming even more of a problem when it stays still, waiting for you to do something about it.
Your friends seem to notice too, and they cheer you up–to the best they can. You’re fine with this. You can deal with this, besides– it’s better for you to really get to know him better.
The haze of your first feelings dissipates and now you can see things in a more logical manner. It still lacks in comparison to others, but you know that you now can see things without those coloured glasses anymore.
You have several attempts at trying to interact with him more, to show him your real interest–you smile more, laugh more, touch his arm whenever you guys talk, all while your heart beats, running a marathon as your ears become hot.
But Albedo’s the same as ever–perhaps just slightly more friendly, but nothing more. It pains you to some extent, but you think he’s just a little shy–and the thought of him not interested in you like how you are to him passes by your basket of thoughts, as you skip over that section with happiness.
Yet you can’t see him around much anymore. Was he busy? No, you’ve already checked.
He wasn’t in dragonspine either, none of your fellow knights saw him going towards the snow peak mountain of Mondstadt, nor did he even leave the walls of the city in the first place.
You sigh, shoulders slumping as you sit down on one of the benches near the windmills, the soft breeze swaying leaves, the smell of teetering spring coming into your senses as you close your eyes.
Recalling the past few days, you couldn’t help but notice how you’d see him less and less–until today, where he managed to completely ‘disappear’.
The mist of your feelings runs away when you see him with someone else, happily laughing and holding hands.
He never laughed once with you. Not even a chuckle. Now, you could see him tearing up with laughter, the person next to him patting his back, eyes crinkling into a smile.
And when you manage to take a good look from afar of their face, your gaze falls to the ground.
They’re beautiful.
Not that you weren’t, per se, but you could tell that this person was on another level. And the couple fit each other well– as if they were meant to be in the first place.
And you finally understand–a realisation, that you and him were not meant to be–not even once, the odd feeling of vacancy in your chest settling back in, laughing at you as it taunts you.
The uncomfortable feeling of the lone drop of tear slides down your cheek.
Maybe this was a learning point. A starting point in your life where you can learn how to be comfortable with this empty pit of nothing.
Your legs shake a little when you stand up, turning to go back home, when you see the familiar boots of the cavalry captain, looking at you with concern.
“I’m assuming that you saw his partner, eh?” His voice is lighthearted, trying to lift your mood. You nod, head heavy as you sigh.
A firm hand pats your back.
“You’ll learn to live with the emptiness that you described soon.”
You look at him, turning your head. He continues.
“It’ll just take a while.”
You manage a smile, as you head towards the direction of your home. You can feel the worried eyes of Kaeya on your retreating form–and you’re thankful.
“It’ll just take a while,” you mutter, the keys jangling at the front of your door, “I hope it won’t take too long.”
The door closes, and the night greets the city of Mondstadt.
The door to your spiralling feelings close, and the figure of your new point in life greets you.
It’ll take a while–but you’ll go through it if it means you aren't going to get hurt by meaningless things anymore.
You promise to yourself.
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xcyphoz0a · 2 months
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i dont know if this counts as a request or not, but how would the genshin characters that you wrote for react to your angst?
i am not sure actually, so i put my idea here, if that's what you meant!
tw: mentions of death
for venti i'd assume that he would be somewhat affected; more-so eleutheromania and my love all mine all mine, as it may bring him some memories from the past, so he'd likely want to stay away from them, and angst in general. regret and reconciliation are connected and show how you and venti are affected, so he'd most likely rather this than eleutheromania and my love all mine all mine. in my opinion i think he'd make a small song about it too, but i'm not too sure. but overall i think he's going to be fine long term, cant say the same for the short term though, keke
hu tao... so far i think she'd be used to the concept of passing, but she'd likely be a little shocked with the rite of parting, and for to you who passed;, she would feel a little hurt. she may be someone who works closely with the hands of death, but she isn't used to those close to her passing, no? while she may seem very casual and lighthearted about her topic in business, she still cares, so hu tao might not want to dive into angst when she already has a lot on her hands. overall, she'd be somewhat neutral about the angst, though she'd rather keep away from reading them.
ah tighnari. my fav yet i torture him with angst. he probably has the most angst fics right now in my fics. we'll meet again and when the night stole you away both cover topics where the reader passes on due to an unknown or an incurable illness. and as a fennec hybrid, he'd hate to think of partings as they have only one partner for life–and death isn't very reversible too. for wander, unrequited and ballroom extravaganza, they mostly cover breakups, and he'd also dislike the idea, but at least he can still see his ex lover, right? fufu. all in all i think tighnari would hate anything that revolves around breakups, and while he would seem to deal with it well, he'd most likely start crying when his job is done for the day, going to his bedroom to sob into his hands and pillows if it really did happen to him, especially with topics like in we'll meet again and when the night stole you away.
ayato... both were we supposed to be together, i wonder? and right person wrong time are connected, like venti's, shows two sides of the situation, and i think he'd enjoy reading it; i'm not too sure about him in general, so my statement for him would be: enjoys it, but only a little.
LIBEN! i have only written him for the ebg event, but i did write a handful of him, half nearly angst... arguments don't always end well, love doesn't always end in happily ever after both have some sort of argument, and from what i know i don't think he'd really like it much. the last you'd ever see and when the stars took you away are more disappearances than anything, and he'd probably hate the idea too, especially with when the stars took you away, because i think he'd cherish his s/o a lot. don't look away is more like his own perspective, and i'd think he'd like it to some extent, but also dislike it at the same time.
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xcyphoz0a · 2 months
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Reconciliation
Gender neutral reader, hurt → comfort(not much comfort actually oops) TW/CW: regret → comfort, mentions of drinking Character(s): Venti Word count: 388 Proofread: n/a | And he gives you a chance. So please, think. | A/N: part two to regret
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It’s pretty common to see the windborne bard at Angel’s share, drinking his worries away, eyes watery and red, hunched over the bar counter because of too many drinks as the bartender and the owner of the bar do their own thing.
But it wasn’t common to see the bard quiet, at the second floor, the corner of the building, eyes only red and face soaked with salty tears.
He had come stumbling, already drunk, ordering more wine as he walked up the stairs with such fatigue, slumping himself over the wooden chair, the only thing audible being a mutter of a name.
And when you get pushed in the tavern by your lovely friends–a floating white haired girl and a blonde traveller–you’re forced to ask Diluc where your lover is. The three look at you, expecting you to go upstairs and see him. To talk to him. To talk things out. To reconcile. Your feet are heavy, as if chains of balls of steel hold you down like a prisoner.
When you see him all you could feel was the cracks of regret become bigger and stronger–the pull so strong that you can’t reach the railings of the second floor.
He sees you. But he doesn’t run up to you in a hug anymore like he used to. He only looks away, thinking that you were his desperate imagination.
But you make your slow way towards him, your hand reaching out to him. You can see how his face seemed to be covered in pain, hurt–that you caused. It breaks your heart, and you wish you could turn back time to say things differently.
When your hand manages to hold his hand on the table, he stiffens. Body rigid, head turning slowly, eyes looking at you to the hand that holds his.
The tears come back again, and you hold him tight.
Venti grips your clothes in such strength from pain that you couldn’t help but continue muttering sorry, apologies that could only go so far to ease the smallest bit of pain.
He’s drunk.
He won’t be able to remember anything of what you said.
Yet his mumbles say how he forgives you, how he wishes you were back in his arms again.
And you promise him that you will.
You promise to him in tears.
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공연에서
Gender neutral reader, fluff TW/CW: n/a Character(s): Albedo Word count: 254 Proofread: n/a | It brings a warmth to the soul | A/N: @astronetwrk , for the dragon’s roar event :) 
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The sparks and crackles of colourful fireworks adorn the night sky of Liyue, as you drag your curious lover to the railings of Liyue harbour.
“You’ll love it, I promise–it’s an art!”
His turquoise eyes look at you with some excitement as you drag him like a ragdoll, barely managing to get the nearest towards the sea.
The low, bass hum of the red drums resonate around Liyue, and the fireworks stop–lanterns adorning the roofs blinking off.
And at the surface of the water you see Gaming, the lion head mask on top of his head, orange yellow lights in contrast to the dark blue of the water.
Your eyes crinkle in a smile, as you turn the littlest bit to see Albedo’s eyes glimmering from the floating lanterns and the light from Gaming’s mask. His mouth is open in awe, turquoise eyes reflecting the lights like a clear pool, arms and body leaning towards your friend’s performance.
When the performer jumps on the floating lanterns with precise yet quick movements, you see Albedo’s own gaze and head follow his movements like a cat, and you can’t help but stifle a little giggle.
And when the performance comes to an end much to his dismay, he blinks, a rare, genuine smile on his lips as you tilt your head in question of his opinion.
“I love it. Thanks (Y/n).”
You chuckle as you raise your hand to ruffle his head in affection, the both of you taking a xiao lantern to the sky.
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xcyphoz0a · 2 months
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Regret
Gender neutral reader, angst TW/CW: regret, angst Character(s): Venti Word count: 268 Proofread: n/a | If you were given a chance, would you change for the better? | A/N: hey! i’m trying to get back to writing with this, and i’m working on event requests :) my writing style also slightly changed, i think :’)
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Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
Raindrops that fall from the dark, muddy grey sky lands on your resting palm, creating little splashes that fall back.
Your eyes slowly drift over towards the little puddle on your palm.
There is only a small melancholic smile that decorates your face. It’s difficult to tell whether you’re happy or not.
And a sigh leaves your lips in cold particles as you sit in the damp cave, waiting for the rain to stop.
But the cave’s already damp anyway, what’s the difference if you just get out and return back? There wasn’t any point waiting, was there?
Yet your feet couldn’t move. Your limbs stopped you from moving, as if your mind and muscle had different opinions.
You knew why you couldn’t pull yourself back up to go back home, you couldn’t.
Not when you haven’t finished letting out the deep gravitational pull of regret yet.
It was a pull, pull so harder than the tugs of your heart to move, a pull that chained you to the sea of regret and remorse.
He was a nice person, an easygoing, lighthearted bard that loved to drink and sing. But when you left, all you could see was nothing but an empty shell of hurt, pain, the stinging branches of questions of ‘why?’
You didn’t know yourself.
And you wished that you were the raindrops that disappeared into the ground, wishing to be given another chance to redeem yourself, to rethink your words and emotions.
But that was fantasy.
This was reality, hands that gripped you from straying away from its hurtful truth and realism.
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xcyphoz0a · 2 months
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The Rite of Parting
Gender neutral reader, angst TW/CW: mention of death Character(s): Hu Tao Word count: 281 Proofread: n/a | You wouldn’t have guessed that this rite of parting would be hers. | A/N: @astronetwrk , for the dragon's roar event!
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The day seemed to be gloomier than ever.
It was morning. Yet the sky seemed to rain its sorrows, as if reflecting your own turmoil and wave of overwhelming confusion and pain.
You can see the funeral parlour staff crying, keeping their sobs to themselves, eyes saturated with redness and faces folded into pain.
Zhongli’s face seems all the same–but you could tell how his amber-like eyes glow a sad, dying shade of orange.
And you? Oh, poor, pitiful you. Eyes soaked in a teary, red mess, nose and eyes tingling with the continuous onslaught of pain, posture hunched into a ball– everyone knew that it was you that took the news the worst.
In your hands was the dish that she loved to make the most– Ghostly March, she called it.
You tried your best to make it like how she did, but you knew that this would never be like hers. It was a mere copy that you tried so desperately to create.
The dish slightly trembles along with your shaky hands as you slowly make your way towards the offering table. 
Clink goes the sound of the dish hitting the stone table as you retreat back towards where Zhongli stood, your head lowered, eyes closed shut.
The ceremony continues, as you finish saying your respects, watching as several of the staff of Wangsheng pay their own, and you swear you could feel the soft embrace of Hu Tao’s again, once more–the little ghosts that surrounded her greeted you with a little wave as they flew towards the grey sky.
And you know–you know so well, that this would be the last that you’d ever see of her again.
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6. make the first move... and who?
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      STUPID CUPID! 🏹
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HEY, HEY, SET ME FREE!
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welcome to miss ying's valentine's day event ! ! ! ♡ this year ,, i've decided to do a collab event so that you ( yes, youuuu !!! ) all can participate ♡⸜(˶˃ ᗜ ˂˶)⸝♡ do read the info below and click on the sign up form if you'd like to participate in this ! ! ! ! ! happy valentine's day everyone <3 ( post best viewed on mobile )
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STUPID CUPID, STOP PICKIN' ON ME!
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VALENTINE'S DAY EVENT ?! yes ! ! ok , how does stupid cupid work?
001. pick a prompt – or a song to write about from the playlist provided !!
002. sign up with the google form so i can collate the masterlist !!
003. you have until march 31st to create !!! if you're done, tag it with [ #ying's stupid cupid '24 ] so i can track the tags!
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EH ?! who can participate?
anyone !!!! doesn't matter if you're mutuals with me or if you only found me today – anyone can join.
i'm opening this event to genshin and non-genshin creators as well, so just feel free to join if it's something that looks cool 2 u !!! consider this an open-fandom event HEHE :-D
writers, artists, editors – everyone is welcome to join ^^ the prompts may be slightly skewed towards writing but you're welcome to interpret it however you like !!!
as long as you're not on my dni – you're free to join !!
note : i will only be accepting SFW x reader works for the collab !!!
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I'M ACTING LIKE A LOVESICK FOOL!
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PROMPTS ?! whaaaaaat ?
angel | valentines day meet-cute
ribbon | bad day ; coming home to your lover
café latte | first date with them
pink confetti | promposal / afterparty
strawberry | picnic date
teddy bear | arcade day
swan | making a playlist for each other
mirror | helping them get ready
candle | napping & cuddling together
tulip | buying fresh flowers for each other
croissant | bakery date
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OH MY , a playlist !
feel free to use this playlist as inspiration for any works !! !
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