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xnchxntmxnt · 1 month
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kyoya confiding in you.
he never thought he could really and truly trust someone but then you came around and wormed your way into his heart. he trusts you more than anyone else. you didnt realize how much kyoya trusted you until the first time he confided in you.
maybe it wasn’t actually something that big. but one time, when it was just you and kyoya sitting alone he told you something personal. something that was bothering him. something you knew he wouldn’t tell anyone else willingly. thats when you realized just how much he trusted you.
kyoya probably didnt even realize it fully yet, he didnt know how much he actually cared for you. it was just something he wanted to say and he felt comfortable enough around you to say it. if you made a big deal about it he’d deny that it meant anything, but thats the only way hed even realize how he feels about you. if you didn’t mention it though it would take much much longer for him to come to terms with his feelings.
he trusted you enough to confide in you though. even if he didn’t realize it, you did and that was something special.
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xnchxntmxnt · 3 months
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i am a gay man (or man adjacent) but like. NAVIA
navia
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xnchxntmxnt · 3 months
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navia
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xnchxntmxnt · 4 months
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keishin ukai. you agree
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xnchxntmxnt · 4 months
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karasuno boys would crash ur wedding like those teenagers that went to their (I think choir) teacher’s wedding that they spent a lot of time w and he cried. I’ll find the video if I can but it was so wholesome. keishin refuses to admit he cried
keishin ukai. you agree
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xnchxntmxnt · 4 months
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ELABORATING BC POE GAVE ME VALIDATION
he acts like such a big tough guy. when u work w teenagers you kinda have to have a certain amount of assertiveness/authority otherwise you’re going to get eaten alive. this is just how teenagers are I speak from experience. but u can take his hair down (metaphorically and literally) after a long day at work and practice on top of that, take the headband off and his earrings out and help him relax for the day, you two get some dinner and relax on the couch for a while until you realize he’s fallen asleep on the couch. let him sleep until the end of the episode then wake him because you need to get to bed, so he sleepily stumbles around the kitchen to put his dishes in the dishwasher and then practically falls into bed (there are some nights like this that he does just fall on top of the blankets and refuse to move until you almost kick him off of the bed so he’ll lay down properly). and I think once he gets in bed he curls in and has an iron grip on you. you will snuggle with him, dude is like a koala. arms, legs, entire body wrapped around you in a sweet but slightly suffocating hug while he buries his face in your shoulder and slowly nods off. or sometimes if he’s particularly tired but can’t sleep, he’ll lay his head on your shoulder or chest and let you play with his hair while he talks about work or volleyball plays or anything his strange mind thinks of.
“big tough guy” keishin ukai who’s actually a giant teddy bear and refuses to admit it in front of the team (despite the fact that they’ve also adopted you as third parent after him and takeda and think the two of you are adorable together)
keishin ukai. you agree
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xnchxntmxnt · 4 months
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keishin ukai. you agree
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xnchxntmxnt · 4 months
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Neuvillette: *exists*
Me: *squeals, cries, screams, throws up, cries and screams more, giggles bc pretty, takes ten million screenshots, cries again, ‘how does something so perfect even exist,’ ‘I think there’s something wrong with me, this is probably unhealthy,’ cries more, what did he do to me?, ogles at existence, probably more crying, dies.*
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xnchxntmxnt · 4 months
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I think Wriothesley is disabled. I mean not that you can tell when somebody is disabled by looking at him but look at him. Those scars? His wild looking boots that would give a ton of leg support?
More ambigiously, he just has the energy. No I cannot elaborate.
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xnchxntmxnt · 4 months
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Hi, Terrance, I hope you've been well. (- . •) I'm not much in here because I feel kind of weird mentally at the moment. Sorry for disappearing, I'll try to come back soon. :> Anyway, Happy Holidays, I wish you the best. <3
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omg no!! take your time!!! I’m hope you feel better soon :) and happy holidays!
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xnchxntmxnt · 5 months
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can someone help me mod my baldurs gate without killing my game
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xnchxntmxnt · 5 months
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sometimes at this point i just log into genshin to play tcg. I'm a god at this game I love it
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xnchxntmxnt · 5 months
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wriothesley, who sits by your side and watches as you attempt to finish your paper. he wraps his arm around your side as you rub your eyes tiredly, tapping away at your keyboard. it sucks and it hurts, but it's always better when he's next to you.
"you're almost done now, come on." he whispers into your ear, rubbing your shoulders.
"i'm so tired... let's continue tomorrow." a soft pout forms on your face.
"look at that. just 200 words left. if you finish it now, you can go to sleep without needing to think about it the first thing you wake up, okay?" a kiss is pressed to your forehead. archons, he's right.
"okay." your laptop is reopened and you find yourself tapping away again. 200... 197... 183... 160...
0.
"i'm done." you save your document and lean back against your seat triumphantly. a sweet smile can be found on wriothesley's face as you turn to grin at him.
"i'm so proud of you," he kisses your cheek. "come on, let's get to bed."
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xnchxntmxnt · 6 months
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STAAAAAAAHP UR SO SWEET
JACK ILY TY FOR THE TAGS also the next one I’m gonna write is polyam w/ renga so. expect to be tagged in that too
ME W UR WRITING /pos
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I'm so so excited I love renga :((
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xnchxntmxnt · 6 months
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okay I've finally figured out the prompt situation 😅
congrats on 800 followers and here's to many more to come!!
for the event, could I get a drabble of diluc with the prompts …you realize that you long to see them again and “i’ve been afraid of changing because I’ve built my life around you" (landslide by fleetwood mac) ? diluc's pov if it's not too much to ask for?
congrats again 👍 you are so cool
ok jack. jack remember ily thank you for the notes (this broke my heart)
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Coming Home
Character: Diluc Ragnvindr
Warnings: reverse hurt/comfort, a lot of diluc backstory that may not be 100% accurate but I'm p sure I got it
Notes: ok so. The “moment” hit already and he’s home yada yada yada im not following the prompt what else is new /hj I TRIED ok. not proofread I'm sorry
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It was a long walk home. 
The time without you was terrifying. He insisted he needed time away, time to think—to be angry, to grieve, to process it all—without the fear of lashing out on you. 
His father passed due to the Fatui’s traps and Delusions and went on a rampage through the country. He couldn’t hold still, he couldn’t think, and you didn’t deserve to be around him and deal with the results of something that wasn’t your problem. 
Despite how much he still believed all that, he knew he couldn’t run forever. 
He hesitated for a long moment but decided to ring the doorbell. He rocked back and forth on his heels, waiting anxiously for the door to open. When it opened, he gave a small, awkward wave to Adelinde.
Her mouth opened slightly as she struggled to put the words together to speak. “Master Diluc—“
He shook his head. “Please, just….can I come in?”
She put on her best face, taking a moment to steady herself. “Of course. The winery will always have a place for you.”
He followed her a few feet in the doorway when he heard another voice from the top of the stairs. 
“Adelinde? Who is it?” you asked, followed by a quiet gasp. 
Diluc, using every ounce of strength he could muster in his mind, raised his head to look at you. He didn’t deserve to see you—he didn’t deserve you—but he had to know you were okay. 
The next thing he knew, you ran down the stairs to him and jumped into his arms. He tried to cover his groan of pain with a cough—he had more injuries than he thought, initially—but wrapped his arms tightly around you. You were here, in his arms again. It was everything he’d wished he could be selfish and have for years before he had you, and everything he’d dreamed about in the time he spent away. 
“Diluc,” you said in a hushed voice, pulling away enough to look at him. 
That look said everything. He knew he’d broken your trust, he knew you were upset. If you’d left on a rampage for several weeks to a foreign country and just left a note and occasionally sent letters home, he would be angry too. It wasn’t fair to you, and he knew that. 
“Go get a shower, darling. You smell like the woods.”
He smiled. Genuinely, actually smiled for the first time in ages. You always managed to pick him up whenever anything was wrong, usually with an ill-timed joke or comforting words. Usually both. He nodded and pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead. “Thank you,” he muttered, not entirely sure how much he was thanking you for. 
Later that evening, after a shower, a proper meal, and Adelinde insisting on helping bandage him up, he made his way to the bedroom you shared before he left. In the time he was still in Mondstadt, he didn’t have the heart to go through his father’s things in the master bedroom. 
He knocked quietly and entered, unsure if you were asleep. He knew it was late when he arrived home and even later now that he’d settled in. It was nice to wear the soft, clean clothes Adelinde prepared for him after nearly wrapping him head to toe in bandages. 
You were reading, simply lounging in bed. He stood by the door, tense and unsure of what was going to happen from here. He was home, you seemed happy to see him, but he knew you had to be upset. It was completely justified, he knew that it wasn’t fair for him to up and leave like that. 
“I-”
“Don’t,” you said softly, closing the book and setting it on the nightstand next to you. Your voice wasn’t cold or harsh by any means—you were calm. And when you looked at him, he only saw his beautiful lover that had always stood by him, no matter if he was in an argument with his immature brother or was injured fighting off hillychurls. Maybe this wouldn’t be much different. 
You held your arms out for him and he hesitated. Would you really want to hold him, after everything he did? Everything you didn’t even know he did? 
But your eyes silently pleaded with him, so he laid next to you. Immediately, he felt your arms gingerly around him, brushing over the bandages and minimal amount of bare skin between them. He melted into you, having kept himself from that kind of love for so long—he didn't realize how much he missed you until he was there with you again. 
Silently, the tears poured from his eyes. His breath shook and he buried his face in your shoulder. As gently as possible, he felt your hands brush through his slightly-damp hair, brushing pieces out of his face and running over his head soothingly. 
“It’s alright,” you mutter, kissing the top of his head. 
“It’s not,” he tries to argue, realizing very quickly how quickly the exhaustion was hitting him. “I’m–I’m so sorry—”
You hush him gently, tilting his head to look at you. “Diluc, we don’t have to talk tonight. You’re home, you’re safe. That’s all that matters to me—but you’re exhausted. I can see it in your eyes. We can talk tomorrow. For now, sleep. It’s late.”
He took a deep, shaky breath and nodded. “I love you,” he muttered. 
It took a long time for his mind to shut down. He couldn’t stop thinking—there was so much he felt like he had to explain. So much had happened, he’d missed so much since he was home. But he was home now, and he guessed that was the important part. After what felt like ages, he let himself relax against you and eventually fell asleep, enjoying the feeling of you running your hands through his hair. In a world where he now didn’t have anyone, and he didn’t know who he could or couldn’t trust, he knew he had you, at least in this moment. 
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Well, I’ve been afraid of changing
‘Cause I built my life around you
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xnchxntmxnt · 6 months
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lovely quotes from my discord dms today
“HE DOESNT WANT TO FUCK HE NEEDS A HUG”
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