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Guess who's back from the dead

me. it's me. I'll try to have something out soon lmao. Probably March/April, school has been driving me insane.

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Fire away

*rubs hands together*

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Sealed Fate

Gender neutral reader

Warnings: not proofread, probably some grammatical errors, angst

Synopsis/tags: An oracle is involved, speak of fate, the music box isn't working..., angst, death, mentions of blood, no comfort, reader could be esper or non-esper, organization not mentioned, established relationship, ooc?, ending is up to interpretation ig

Notes: (⁠〒⁠﹏⁠〒⁠), kinda feels all over the place but I had an idea and wanted to get it down, @rondisesss lit the lightbulb in this idea fr

You loved him even though he wasn't a good person.

Because he wasn't a good person, it cost you a lot in the past.

But you didn't care because he was good to you.

He cared. He protected you. He went almost everywhere with you. He loved you.

So when you saw him about to be attacked you didn't hesitate in pushing him out of the way, feeling a sharp pain in your back.

Your bodies collided to the grassy forest floor before rolling a few feet.

Panting you looked at the man beside you. Even as you mind was clouded with thoughts...you still marveled as his beauty.

He stood and offered a hand to you effectively pulling you to your feet. You stood beside him ready to fight. He was a little in front of you, his protective nature kicking in.

You coughed. Your stomach ached, but you still braced yourself to fight.

Then you braced yourself for the fall. Knees shaking, head pounding.

You pressed your hands to your stomach to aid the aching pain, but when you glimpsed your hand you realized it was covered in a dark red.

The creature attacked but Yamato blocked it, and you backed away knowing that fighting would be useless in this state.

After all, you recalled the events that flashed in your mind. The ones the Oracle told you.

Your fate was sealed, and about to be delivered.

You debated calling out to your lover, but you didn't want him to get harmed. So you leaned against a nearby tree and tried to keep your droopy eyes open.

A loud crash rang in your ears. The creature was defeated.

Yamato turned and saw your form, knees shaking, your head hung down. Hands pressed to your stomach.

His heart dropped and he rushed to you. He spoke but it was just muffled when you tried to listen.

But you did hear the anger in his voice when he said, "No...how? That Oracle said that we'd live longer and-"

You raised a shaky hand to his cheek, "I lied. The Oracle spoke of our love...but I left out my death." You said with shaky breath, "I'm sorry."

His hands gripped yours, not minding the blood that stained his face. He shook his head. He was frustrated. Not at you but at life. How could it be so cruel? You were supposed to be together forever.

He was in heavy denial. Pulling out the music box he played a familiar melody. "Stay awake." He pleaded, "Stay...come on!" His tone was harsh, but it cracked. You knew he wanted the best for you.

"I'm sorry...I'm tired..." Leaning into his arms you smiled, "I love you." Then you went limp in his arms.

The music box dropped to the ground, but didn't break. How come the music box did everything he wanted to...up until this point? When he didn't want he needed.

He shook. He needed you. He needed you. He can't live without you. He won't live without you.

"I'll see you again my love."

Reblogs are greatly appreciated.

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Finally finished drawing them~ This is Larimar and his twin sister Laraceli! They're Lazuli's kids, and also some ocs I've had for awhile Next up I'm drawing their little brother, Valentino

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I'm in the mood in write angst...but I don't know what to write lmao

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slides in (fashionably)

hiii how are you? hopefully good :]

can i request general mateo relationship hcs, if you write for him? specifically a s/o who's also in the shadow decree and an esper

i enjoy him a normal amount. thank u!!

I had two requests for Mateo (the other asking for non-esper wanderer) sooooo I'm just going to combine both of you don't mind! Here we go!

(I may soon make a self aware and players fav w/ Mateo as well)

I'm on a roll finally 💪

Gender neutral reader

Warnings: not proofread, probably some grammatical errors

Mateo Relationship Headcannons

SHADOW DECREE (ESPER)

Missions together 100%

Doesn't matter if you weren't assigned together-he will be working with you.

He knows you can defend yourself-he's seen how you fight, but he's still protective of you.

His past general instincts kick in whenever he's in the middle of a fight with you- even if it's just the two of you.

He laughs a little, when he tells you the story of why he joined the Shadow Decree. You were so livid, and pissed, cursing him out with some very unique words it made him smile in the sense that you both shared the same anger.

He actually had to break the news to you that Nickolas was already dead because you had gotten up and about ran to find him.

Yeah you were still upset.

Xuan Pin would've probably been there, playing against Mateo in a game of chess, and the story would kind of just flow and get told during that time.

One of the things you said was: "How dare he frame my daughter!" "[name] I'm not related to you-" "I don't care I already signed the adoption papers." "The what-?"

So yes, you and him are like- practically parental/older sibling figures to Xuan Pin. (Even though she's an adult.)

WANDERER (NON-ESPER)

Stargazing dates. Often caused by you because you pay attention to the small things. As someone who is "powerless", a human, you focus on the smaller things.

The stars, the moon, the sun in a cloudless day, a flower blooming in the cracks of stone. It's just a thing you two have where you point out something so simple and marvel at at while he looks at it with you and at you.

He will purposely choose missions that will correspond where you are going.

You aren't an esper, and respectfully, not as physically strong as someone who is one.

So he will protect and defend you with his life because even though you can fight decently, you don't have much resistance.

You don't have god-like powers running through your veins. You're just human.

It's enough for him, but it won't stop him from worrying about your well-being.

You also worry about him with how much he worries about you.

When he's working inside his office, you bring him food and stuff. Making sure he is taking care of himself as well.

When he told you about Nickolas did, you you quiet. Then you rummaged in your bag and pulled out a lighter. "[name] why..?" "To burn the rest of his corpse." "[name] no-" "[name] yes."

He makes sure you don't have a lighter in your bag from then on.

GENERAL

He doesn't talk much, but he listens.

If you are a talkative person he'll listening to you rant about whatever and he'll remember it all.

If you don't talk very much, he'll take note of your actions and pay close attention to the words you speak so he can recall it later for future reference.

Strong but silent type.

He's intimidating but a softie for those close to him. He's the big spoon, sometimes, sometimes, he will be the small. But when you wake the roles have already switched.

There was a point where you attempted to cook food over his eye/hand fire. You were able to make some s'mores-barley.

He loves quality time. Just being in your presence is enough.

Thanks for reading! Reblogs are greatly appreciated!

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Hi! So sorry about your request just disappearing, that really sucks ): But from the description you gave, I think I'm the one who requested-

So Yamato ends up gaining a huge crush/falling in love with a very powerful esper, and he's absolutely in love with her (or them, if the fic ends up being gender neutral). And at first, his love interest/reader isn't interested in him at all because they've heard of him and all of the awful things he's done, but as Yamato continues to approach reader and be more genuine and honest with her as time goes on, she eventually returns his feelings and they get together (bonus if reader saves him from a battle and carries him in her arms to safety)🤭

Sorry if this was too long or weird, feel free to change things as you see fit!

THANK YOU

I went with a fic/hc mix type of 'writing style', idk lmao I just went with it.

Yeah...it's been a while. Hi.

Apologies school has been overwhelming.

Reader's powers are loosely based off of Kiana from Honkai.

Gender neutral reader

Warnings: mentions of possessive behavior, the end is the beginning of Yamato being a little sh!t lmao, not proofread, probably grammatical errors

Synopsis: As stated in the request

The Beauty in Power

He first saw you when he was at his lowest. Physically that is.

Wandering after you had completed a day-mission, you were tired. Not exhausted, just tired. Which was normal.

You lifted yourself over a particularly large rock that blocked your path and you slid down it with ease.

You had entered the rocky plains.

One of the places that were greatly affected by the miracle. Thing is, this place was never inhabited by a city, village, or town. Before the miracle came the place was already prone to earthquakes and bloodthirsty creatures that didn't have a name along with miramon.

There wasn't a single flower, weed, tree, or anything of the sort. It was just...rock. Everywhere.

So it would be an understatement to say you were expecting you'd be attacked. You didn't even flinch as a hoard of miramon burst through the rubble up ahead and began to speed towards you with a deafening roar.

Your gaze adjusted and you realized that they weren't going towards you, but a figure further ahead.

They were collapsed on the ground, seemingly passed out or asleep.

You concluded that something happened that'd cause them to be knocked out-because even you wouldn't nap in this location.

It's not even comfortable.

You took off in a sprint, leaping over the person's body with one hand raised up, dark purple void circles forming. When your feet hit the ground, you slammed your hand down and spikes were shot at the miramon.

Brushing hair out of your eyes you raised your hand, cubes of red and black forming beside the recovering herd.

Then you snapped your fingers. Instantly the cubes smashed together, the miramon in-between. They twisted around each other while you raised your other hand causing invisible swords to slash the cubes.

Effectively killing the entire herd.

You see, the person you just saved was a certain red-head manipulator...and he was awake the entire time.

He fell head over heals. Metaphorically at least since he was still on the ground fatality injured.

You were powerful. The aura around you was so strong he could almost see it.

But even this aura of power didn't compete with your beauty.

The way you fought was so simple and elegant. The way you turned and crouched beside him, eyes worriedly looking into his own.

The sun was setting behind you, causing a halo to glow around your head.

You were so ethereal -and if this is how he was going to die? Fuck yeah.

He passed out (lmao).

You recognized his face, but couldn't recall his name even though you got bad vibes. Nonetheless, when he lost consciousness, you quickly picked him up in your arms (whether easily or with struggle) you brought him to the nearest infirmary in a town a few (okay a lot) miles off from where you were.

The doctors told you that a lethal poison was injected into his body, and that if you hadn't saved him, well, he'd be dead. Like, non-revivable dead.

When he woke up, he asked to see you. Hoping that you weren't just a figment of his imagination due to the poison in his body.

Boy...

He was ecstatic when he saw you. Just as wonderful as you were when he passed out.

He grinned and introduced himself, holding out a hand to shake.

You cocked an eyebrow at the name, finally realizing who he was but in politeness introduced yourself as well.

You had not heard very much good about him in your life of work. And you weren't even part of an organization! You were, in fact, a wanderer.

So of course you'd be skeptical of Yamato! Not only does he give off a dangerous and mysterious aura, but you've heard of the things he's done.

So when he looks at you and gives you a small smile, you would've never expected for the words to come out would be: "Are you a god(ess)? I'd love to worship you."

Baffled, you tried to hide the fact that you were speechless. So you eyed the doctor in the corner of the room and asked, "Did he hit his head too?"

Even with this odd behavior you endured it and visited him throughout his short recovery period.

Sure he wasn't a good person but that did not mean you didn't care about his well-being.

Something he teased you about profusely.

Even after he was released and you two parted ways, you both still ended up running into each other.

Fate or coincidence?

It was Yamato.

An unlikely friendship formed because even after being still wary of his checkered past (and probably even present) you still found comfort in his company and his flirting that gradually got cheesier and cheesier.

He was so smitten he didn't even feel obsession or anything of the sort. He was just that in love that people would've believed he was someone else entirely.

As time went on he began to love who you were and not just your power or what you looked like.

He realized this as you both were stargazing on a cliff that was covered in beautiful white flowers that seemed to glow in the moonlight.

You were both staring up at the sky, or more like, you were looking up. He was looking at you.

You smiled and pointed out the constellations you knew, and as he listened to the sound of your voice that lured him in like a siren's song it became as clear as a bright blue cloudless sky.

You were perfect.

You were stunning. Whether you met the beauty standards or not. Every part of you he loved. Any 'flaws' (acne, scars, etc.) you had he adored.

Your personality he loved even more.

The mistakes you made? What mistakes?

Your laugh, your walk, your comments, your voice, just...everything.

You may not be perfect to someone else, but to him, you were beyond that.

At that moment, he wanted to kiss you. But he didn't. Oh, how he wished he did.

When you found out one day that he defended you when people at his work were talking shit about you for whatever reason-something clicked. He truly did care for you.

And as you gazed into those flirtatious dark eyes, you knew that his love for you was so real and genuine that you started to accept the love for him that had been festering in the pit of your stomach for a while now. That feeling that you were pushing away-was now beginning to fight back.

So you concluded that'd you share your feelings...soon.

However, for him, it was beginning to be a different story.

These feelings of genuine love and affection began to slowly evolve into something more sinister.

Possessiveness, and even yandere like behavior.

You were so powerful. He needs you. He needs your power. He needs your love. He needs you to look at him like he's the only one in the world.

And he will do just that if he needs to. All the while keeping up a facade. Something he's become quite the master at.

Because...it's all worth it if it's all for you.

Thanks for reading! Reblogs are greatly appreciated!

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Here's a wip for my next oc redraw-this is Larimar, and the lady sitting next to him is his sister, Laraceli I made these ocs for myself way before I played Dislyte, but it's funny how Lari's personality is so much like Yamato's, but the only difference is that he doesn't try to control Lara's life (she knows how to kick his ass too so he doesn't even try) These ocs aren't for Dislyte (I've been having extremely mixed feelings about that game recently, most of them being negative) but if anybody's interested in a Yamato-Lari crossover, lemme know 👀

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I tried out the 6 fanarts, Jiji and Pompom have popsicles!

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Crying I accidentally published an unfinished request and now it's gone gone.

It was a Yamato request with a powerful reader so to whoever requested it: re-request or message me what the idea was 😭

Either that or I'ma have to try and remember and start from scratch 🥲

Edit: Thank you to the person who re-requested it ❤️❤️

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Thanks for the tag!

Last sentence of my last Tumblr wip (probably won't get published, we'll see tho!

At least he couldn't see the conflicted look on your face as he held a see-through pale green umbrella above the both of you.

Tags! (you don't have to do it if you don't want to! If it's more art than fic then say whatever!):

@seasidesketches @coolpolicellama @shydinosaurunknown

Last Line Tag

Original thread ~

RULES: share the last line you wrote for your WIP, and then tag as many people as there are words. ...

Apart from a few bandages wrapped around his forearms, his body lay unusually bare; an apparition of ghostly pale skin.

(Guess who ^^)

Tagging: (I've got to annoy 20 people now? Fuuuck. Note to self: edit out these stupidly long, run on sentences). @this-is-krikkit @wanderlustqueen-writes @sixpennydame @littlerequiem @leviismybby @romantichomicide95 @nuri148 @wyvernslovecake @fanmoose12 @moogleterra @mstwnttd @yokohamapound @dreamingon-forever @hangeslefteye @nube55 @giuliadrawsstuff

Help, I have no friends so I'm having to bother the people who have already done this! Thanks for the tag @youre-ackermine @humanitys-strongest-bamf - you're it now! And I'm sure you guys don't mind sharing another line? @roseofdarknessblog @the-milk-anon

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OC redraw! This is Lazuli and her pet sea otter, Lapis 💙

I have other ocs to redraw too, next will be her kids

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SOME SPOLIERS FOR HILDA'S EVENT

I haven't completed the event yet but...

I know have previously there were jokes about Leon's weapon resembling a saxophone.

No I think I know why.

As said in Hilda's event, Leon had a brother who loved jazz, who passed away.

Perhaps, that is the reason why his weapon looks the way it does.

Again, I just started reading the event so I don't know if the story flat out says it.

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I've returneddddddd!!

I'll be trying to post stuff soon to make up for my absence, but I do I have school starting up soon so there's that.

But yay! Final high school year!

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Yun Chuan and Yamato are surfing on a nice summer evening! (please ignore the terrible quality💀) also this will probably be my last dislyte fanart for awhile, there are ocs I have that I wanna redraw

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I'll be leaving for camp tomorrow, so I'll be without Internet for a week. I won't have my phone either so, sorry if I don't reply or if I appear to be dead lmao. Just letting y'all know!

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Doing this poll again because curiosity-

And because it's most likely going to be different answers or whtevr