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wheeboo · 1 year

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seasons | yoon jeonghan

SYNOPSIS. in which you experience the four seasons of love with jeonghan. PAIRING. yoon jeonghan x gn!reader GENRE. fluff and domestic fluff, a lil angst, suggestive content (but its VERY brief n soft), just two humans loving nature, established relationship, au WARNINGS. one scene of implied smut, reader feeling a lil insecure in the relationship which leads to a small argument, mentions of drinking, overuse of the term “angel” WORD COUNT. 3.5k

notes: i honestly just wrote this as a comfort fic tbh and didn’t mean for it to be so long

In the season of spring, the cherry blossom season had come into full bloom. A delicate floral fragrance filled the cool, afternoon air as cherry blossoms painted the terrain with their soft hues of pink and white. The trees transformed into breathtaking canopies that cover the skies above, decorated with delicate petals that danced away in the gentle breeze.

As you and Jeonghan walk under the looming trees together hand-in-hand, it felt as if you were both walking into a dreamlike fairytale. You’ve always enjoyed walking through the cherry blossoms by yourself, but ever since you started dating Jeonghan two months ago (you wanted to go at your own pace, which he graciously accepted) he helped you embrace the beauty of nature even more. Being remotely next to him felt like you were finally seeing the world through its natural colours.

“Wow, it’s so beautiful, isn’t it?” You ask, your arms unnoticeably swinging back and forth as you gaze around the picturesque landscape. “Everything looks surreal!”

Jeonghan couldn’t help but admire the glowing smile on your face as you immerse yourself in the mesmerising scenery behind. Beams of sunlight filter through the leaves of the trees and cast down onto the ground below. The two of you keep your steps slow and steady, yet it felt light, almost like walking on thin air.

“It truly is,” Jeonghan replies calmly, voice carrying a hint of awe. "But you know what's even more beautiful? Being here with you."

His simple words send a flutter through your heart. You catch sight of that subtle smirk to his lips and you can’t help but roll your eyes.

“Yoon Jeonghan,” You say his name with utmost seriousness; it catches him off-guard for a moment as well. “You know this is not good for my heart.”

Jeonghan just chuckles mischeviously. "Oh, but isn't this my job? Making your heart race and bringing a little bit of excitement into your life?"

You playfully nudge him with your elbow, pretending to be annoyed but failing to hide the smile tugging at the corners of your lips. "Well if that's the case, then you're doing an excellent job, you heart thief.”

He feigns to be shocked, his hand coming to rest on his chest as if offended by your words. "Me? A heart thief? I think you have the wrong person, Y/N. I have been nothing but a dutiful boyfriend to your copious endeavours.”

You let out a laugh, the sound blending with the delicate whispers of the afternoon breeze blowing through the trees, almost like nature itself was entrusting promises of a beautiful journey ahead for the two of you.

Even though it was only the beginning of your relationship, you couldn’t help but wonder the desire at the start of something beautiful with him, how life would progress with him by your side.

The two of you stop before the ends of the path of cherry blossoms. You turn towards Jeonghan, taking both of his hands in yours and squeezing gratefully.

“Thank you for taking me here, Jeonghan,” You tell him, feeling like the world around came to a brief halt just for these few intimate seconds. “I... really enjoyed spending time with you.” I’m so grateful to have met you.

Jeonghan cups your face lightly with his hand, leaning in to press a small kiss to your forehead, letting it linger a moment too long to have you yearning for more. “Of course, Y/N. I enjoyed spending time with you too.” We don’t have to part ways just yet, right?

You feel warmth blooming from within, knowing that these moments𑁋while being surrounded by the enchanting beauty of nature and blossoming feelings for the man right beside you𑁋is something you both will cherish forever.

The sight of Jeonghan's serene expression, his fingers intertwined naturally with yours, does nothing but amplify the magic of the cherry blossoms and the heartfelt, romantic season of spring; the season of love marked by new beginnings.

In the season of summer, the warm air that seeps through the window of your apartment carries a sense of relief and contentment. The landscape appeared vibrant and lively, an explosion of evergreen in the swaying trees in the distance. The setting sun cast its golden glow upon the landscape outside, painting the the sky with an array of purple and orange.

“Call me when you both get home. Drive safe, okay? I love you.” You tell your parents through the phone. After hanging up, you let out a tired sigh, feeling the weight of the day resting on your shoulders. Exhaustion flowed through your body as you grasp the counter of your kitchen sink and peer outside the window longingly.

It was a moment of peace that captured your tired mind and eased the lingering tension. The sheer exhaustion from the preparations, the anxiety of introducing Jeonghan to your parents, and the energy spent had left you more drained than you expected.

Yet you were also incredibly relieved. Introducing Jeonghan after nearly six months had been a huge milestone to your relationship. Fortunately he was there with you every step away𑁋reassuring your nerves and helping you prepare for their visit by cleaning and assisting with cooking dinner, his calming presence soothing and filling you with confidence.

The day had gone exceptionally well, perhaps even beyond your expectations. Conversations flowed effortlessly, laughter echoed through the walls, and a genuine connection seemed to have blossomed between Jeonghan and your parents.

As you turn on the sink and take a plate into your hands to wash, you feel something from behind enclose tightly around your waist. A shiver runs down your spine as Jeonghan's warm breath tickles your ear, his arms enveloping you in a loving embrace.

“You did amazing today, angel,” Jeonghan whispers lowly in your ear, his voice sending a surge of goosebumps up your skin as he presses a few kisses to your shoulder. “I’m so proud of you. Thank you for letting me meet your parents.”

Smiling warmly, you instinctively lean into his touch the slightest bit, trying not to let him distract you from washing the dishes. However, Jeonghan reaches effortlessly over your shoulder from behind to turn off the water, his hands lingering over yours as he helps you dry the plate.

Whatever he was planning, you didn’t stop him. Once he puts the plate away, he brings his attention back to placing lingering kisses to your shoulder, slowly trailing them up to your neck.

“Hannie...” You sigh, only hearing him hum in response to his name. “What are you doing?”

“I know you’re tired from today,” He brings his hands down to your waist and spins you around to face him, his gaze firm with care. “so let me take care of you tonight, please?”

You give him a warm smile, wrapping your arms around his neck as you lean in to capture his lips with a deep kiss. The kiss is a sweet fusion of tenderness and desire, a silent affirmation of your trust to let Jeonghan take the lead. As your lips move together in unison, time seems to slow down, the outside world ceasing away into insignificance.

Once you both pull away, Jeonghan doesn’t waste a moment in taking your hand and dragging you into the bedroom, your eager chuckles filling the air as he closes the door behind.

“You deserve all the love and care in the world, you know that, right?” Jeonghan rubs his hands soothingly over your arms, guiding you ever so slightly back until your calves hit the bed behind.

You swallow a nervous lump in your throat, giving a small nod to his words. Gosh, he always knows the right ways to make you feel so vulnerable and just so seen𑁋to make your heart feel so full and so safe.

“Good,” He guides you down on the bed until your back falls onto the mattress. “Lay down and relax, angel. I’ll make sure I won’t miss a spot.”

His hand slides into yours, your fingers interlocking with his as he presses his weight against you carefully, evidently pinning you down to the bed. Though you’ve shared these intimate moments with him before, he still holds that same gaze in his eyes like the first time he has seen you so vulnerable for him.

“Beautiful,” he mumbles against your skin as his lips ghost over the sweet spot behind your ear, feeling satisfied from the gasp that leaves you. “Can’t believe I can call you mine.”

Like the warm caress of the sun, Jeonghan’s touch ignites your body with a burning fire, his quiet whispers of I love you heightening each of your senses. The tips of his fingers dance tenderly across your skin as you bask in his love and care like the pleasant air of the season of summer; the season of love where intimacy reaches its peak.

In the season of autumn, the vibrancy of summer had fallen slumber, and the leaves of the trees are now painted a mixture of fiery red, crisp orange, and golden yellow. The quiet pitter-patter of rain tapping against the window creates a comfortable bubble that relaxes you as you try not to focus on the empty spot directly in front of you.

You let your gaze falter out the window of cozy café, eyelids slightly heavy as you hold a cup of steaming coffee to your lips, watching as the mellow breeze rustles through the slender branches of the trees outside. The temperature was neither too cold or too warm; it was the perfect weather for your body to be enclosed by the comfortable sweater that Jeonghan had gifted you a few months back.

Perhaps this wasn’t the best idea. You both were busy (stressed, specifically)𑁋you were reaching the limits of this internship you got accepted into and Jeonghan was busy working on pursuing his master’s degree. The hectic schedules have been dragging you away from each other. There was barely any time for the two of you to spend time together anymore. Conversations were kept brief before one had to go, time together held more periods of silence than before, and the alone time has been making you question everything.

You both still love each other... right?

Deep inside you knew you still love him, but you can’t help but reminsce the times where you felt that sense of yearning whenever you both were alone together. When he would kiss you and the excitement would feel built up in your chest, or the way his touch would send shivers down your spine. But lately, those moments have become replaced by late-night phone calls and text messages filled with apologies for missed and forgotten dates.

You remember the promises and dreams you both shared with each other and how the future seemed so certain for the two of you. But now, as the autumn rain continues to fall, doubts seep into your heart like the water seeping into the cracks of the sidewalk outside.

And coincidentally, your phone vibrates on the table. You hesitantly take it in your hands to read over a text sent from Jeonghan.

[hannie 🐇🤍] sorry angel, i don’t think i’ll be able to make it to our date. this study session w seungcheol and jihoon is lasting longer than i thought

You already expected it, so the outward disappointment wasn’t that noticeable. But on the inside, you feel your heart sink just a tiny bit more.

[y/n 🤍] it’s okay hannie. i’ll see you tonight then. i love you Delivered at 4:25 p.m.

He doesn’t reply, even after the few minutes that pass of you staring down at your phone. You take it as a sign that he was busy before standing up and finally leaving, arriving at your apartment with the rain gradually getting hard.

It’s probably around eleven at night when Jeonghan arrives home. The rattling sound of keys startle you awake on the couch, but you don’t get yourself to stand up. A headache pounds in your head as you stir around in the cushions, and a quick glance at the barely empty bottle of alcohol on the tables makes you groan.

“Angel?” Jeonghan calls out for you, keeping his voice low. His tired eyes meets yours on the couch, taking in your disheveled appearance and the empty bottle on the table. “How much did you drink?”

“Not that much...” You sit yourself up on the couch, your head feeling ten times heavier than usual.

Jeonghan sighs, placing his belongings on the kitchen counter. “This isn’t like you.”

You scoff irritatedly. “Well, what else am I supposed to do while waiting for you to come home almost every night?”

His eyes widen to your sudden shift in tone. “Y/N𑁋”

“You... You’re always out for study sessions with Seungcheol and Jihoon and come back at almost midnight,” You continue, cutting him off. “and this internship has been breathing down my neck from day to night. We barely see each other anymore; we come home at different times. It just feels like...”

Jeonghan's face tenses up. A thickening tension surrounds the two of you and fills up the room like fog. "It just feels what, Y/N? You're not making this any easier for me. I'm doing my best to juggle my studies and us.”

You can feel the frustration penting up inside. "I know you're busy, Jeonghan, but so am I. I just... I miss us, and what we used to have, you know?”

He lets out a sigh, running a hand through his hair. "I miss it too, Y/N. But you can't expect me to magically have more time. I have to prioritise my studies and have my own life to deal with too.”

A surge of anger rises within you. "But what about prioritising us? We used to be a team, Jeonghan. Now it... it feels like we're drifting apart, and I don't know how to fix it."

This time, you notice how his face seems to soften in the slightest way. He walks over to you and places himself next to you on the couch, leaving just a bit of space between the two of you. “I can't just drop everything for you, Y/N.”

“I never said you had to.” You shake your head. There were too many things orbiting around you that it was only building up the frustation even more, on top of you being exhausted. “I-I’m sorry, I don’t know what got into me𑁋”

“Angel.” Jeonghan reaches over and takes your hand in his. “Don’t feel sorry for talking about your feelings. This... it was bound to happen at some point.”

His touch never fails to calm you down, and you feel a mix of relief and vulnerability as his warm hand covers yours. You take your gaze away to hide the slightest amounts of tears welling up in your eyes, but Jeonghan rests his other hand gently on the side of your neck, guiding you to look back at him.

He gives you a soft smile, as if trying to convey his apologies through his expression, and you swear you felt something inside your stomach jump. There was that giddy feeling you remembered reminscing about. It seems like it hasn’t disappeared.

“W-What?” You stammer out, a hint of panic in your voice.

“Nothing, it’s just...” I wish I can show you how much I’m still in love with you. “Let’s talk about this tomorrow, okay? I know we’re both tired right now.”

You nod half-heartedly, already standing up, with Jeonghan right behind you. He follows closely behind, keeping a hand on the small of your back to keep you steady as the two of you walk into the bathroom together. You both get ready for bed in silence, ignoring whatever tension had been lingering in between.

You both knew that in order to fix things, you needed to communicate together. It’s the key component to a relationship.

As the two of you slip into bed on your separate sides, you can’t help but flip your body over to look at him.

“Hannie?”

“Mhm?”

“Can you hold me?” You ask him, feeling the nerves hitting you. “Please?”

He doesn’t let the moment waste, and scoots himself closer until your body presses against his. He sneaks an arm around you and pulls you gently into his embrace, letting your head rest against his chest. The familiar warmth and scent of his body engulfs you, offering the comfort and love you've been yearning for. It feels like a reminder of the connection that still exists between you, even in the midst of your current struggles.

It doesn’t take long for the two of you to drift away to sleep. In that same moment, the rain outside decides to finally seep into slumber as well. And just like how nature undergoes its own transformation, so does your relationship with Jeonghan. You don’t know how to define it exactly, but it felt domestic, and comforting in a way that it frightens you. But maybe this is just how it’s supposed to progress, and you just need to accept it.

As love progresses from its vibrancy to a stage full of growth and maturity, it’s a reminder of the season of autumn; the season of love where imperfections are recognised and challenges are tackled together.

In the season of winter, the world around seems to come to a steady halt. The seasonal colours of autumn have faded and replaced by a blanket of white snow. As you look out the window and listen to the crackles of the fireplace, you see snowflakes gently descending from the sky.

“Hot chocolate?” You turn to the source of the soft voice, beaming up at the face of Jeonghan peering down at you with an extra cup of hot chocolate in his hands.

You reach up and take it from him carefully, settling it between the tips of your fingers to wait for it to cool down. “Thank you.”

Jeonghan settles himself beside you, his presence bringing an added layer of comfort to the homey ambiance of the room. The fireplace casts a gentle glow on both of you, highlighting the softness in his eyes and the features of his face. The two of you look out the window together, watching as the white snow paints the ground below.

“You know, I never really liked the winter,” Jeonghan confesses out of the blue, sipping out of his hot chocolate.

“Really?” You ask in a way as if he said the most abominable thing. “Why?”

You feel him shrug helplessly from behind. “I dunno. Just never really liked the cold in general.”

“I guess that explains why you keep hogging all the blankets𑁋”

“I get cold really easily!”

"Oh, I see. So it's not that you dislike winter, it's just that you're secretly a blanket thief."

He chuckles lightly, shaking his head to your words. "I prefer to think of it as being proactive in ensuring warmth distribution."

“Whatever you say,” You turn back towards the windows, taking a sip of your hot chocolate before leaning over and placing it on the table. Jeonghan does the same. “I only let you get away with it because you’re handsome.”

There’s a momentary pause and you glance back to see that stupid yet endearingly cute smirk to his face.

You roll your eyes. “Don’t let it get to your head, I still expect my fair share of the blankets.”

Jeonghan just places a loving kiss to the back of your head, embracing an arm around you and pulling you closer to him. "My angel, I assure you that I will always make sure you’re warm.”

The term of endearment never fails to make you melt inside. Jeonghan knows the effect it has on you. He has the power to melt the iciest of hearts with just a single smile, a single deep gaze to your eyes, and a single kiss to your lips. He manages to remember all your sweet spots that make you weak, the small quirks that make you unique, and the little things that bring you joy. But he also remembers your little flaws and the small imperfections that make you who you are.

It’s at that moment you realise this is your first ever winter with him. How did time manage to go by so quickly? Together, you've embraced the beauty of spring, watching the flowers bloom and the cherry blossoms overlook the world from above. The long, lazy days of summer were filled with laughter and new profound intimacy that will forever be cherished in your hearts. And during the days of autumn, you relinquished in the crisp air and the changing foliage, finding tranquility in nature's transition and reveling the inevitable growth of your relationship with Jeonghan.

And now you fully understand the growing desire bubbling within𑁋that maybe just maybe, you want to spend more seasons with him. The thought of experiencing countless springs, summers, autumns, and winters by his side fills your heart with an overwhelming sense of joy and anticipation.

“What’s got you smiling so hard?” Jeonghan’s voice snaps you out of your thoughts.

You only chuckle, cuddling yourself closer to him on the couch and placing a small kiss to his jaw.

“I just love this,” You murmur lowly, quiet enough for him to hear even if it was just the two of you alone. “Spending time with you like this. It feels like home.” You feel like home.

And maybe at that very moment as well, Jeonghan realises that you are his home too.

As he embraces you ever so closely, the air becomes still and time seems to slow down in the season of winter; the season of love where love has began to settle down and the pace of life has become steady.

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berrydoodleoo · 1 year

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we’ll see each other again i’m certain of it

Sorry to anyone who saw this before -- I messed up the tags and had to repost!

So, I’m pretty sure I saw a drawing of Ryne, Urianger, and Thancred in a windowseat in Il Mheg, and it has lived in my brain rent-free since then. I’ve tried to find it so I could link to it here as the inspiration for this piece, but I’ve had no luck finding it. Let me know if you do?

Anyway, I just wanted to create something of these three being a family, with Thancred still gripped by his old grief and trauma and self-imposed isolation. I wanted to make it clear that they were in the scene together, but also to give Ryne and Urianger a dreamlike quality, to capture Thancred’s longing for their warmth and easy familiarity, but also unwillingness to let himself believe. They’re looking up, off into the distance and the future, and Thancred has turned his back to it. But he’ll get over it soon!

I had a lot of fun putting this together! I used a lot of the furniture and scenery from the Crystarium, of course, but also some of the regular housing pieces as well as some flower meshes from CGtrader. There are still things I’m not happy with, but eh. Been working on this since Winter Break and it’s time to set ‘er loose.

#ffxiv #thancred waters #ryne #urianger augurelt #thanuri #they're a fambly okay i don't make the rules #you know urianger would be the patient one who would learn to braid hair #i just love the thought of them tucked together to watch the sunset #my art

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jujumin-translates · 3 months

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Sakuya Sakuma | [SSR] MANKAI Feature | Today’s Star: The Cheshire Cat - Part 3

Tsuzuru: I’m all ready to go.

Sakuya: And I’m all okay over here!

Izumi: You guys are still so cute standing side by side like that. Cat ears, bunny ears…

Tsuzuru: I’ll never get used to these things no matter how many times I have to wear them.

Tsuzuru: But, well, I’ve decided to move on from that.

Izumi: That’s unexpected.

Sakuya: I was thinking that too!

Tsuzuru: It may not have been my plan at first, but… there’s no one else who should take on this role but me.

Tsuzuru: But maybe that’s just me being selfish.

Sakuya: I don’t… think it’s selfish at all. I’m really happy to be able to perform with you, Tsuzuru-kun!

Sakuya: So let’s have fun with this together!

Tsuzuru: Yeah, of course.

Izumi: Well then, let’s start filming!

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Izumi: (It’s a warm afternoon… the Cheshire Cat is purring while lounging out in a tree.)

Cheshire Cat: “Yawn…”

Cheshire Cat: “‘Who are you?’ the caterpillar atop a mushroom asks to someone invisible…”

Cheshire Cat: “The card soldiers are looking for croquet flamingos…

White Rabbit: “Aaah, busy, so busy!”

Cheshire Cat: “And the White Rabbit is running about just like that. It’s the same as always, just the ordinary Wonderland.”

Izumi: (His tail is swaying as he paws at his ears. Fufu, his cat-like behavior is too cute.)

Cheshire Cat: “That reminds me of that dreamlike boy who turned up out of nowhere a while back.”

Cheshire Cat: “I wonder if something as curious as that will ever happen again.”

Cheshire Cat: “Hm? That’s right, he came here because of…”

· • —– ٠ ✤ ٠ —– • ·

Cheshire Cat: “Yes, yes, this golden tea! If I drink this then surely!”

Cheshire Cat: “Gulp…”

Cheshire Cat: “Hehe, there we go.”

Izumi: (The Cheshire Cat falls asleep happily after drinking the golden tea given to him by the Mad Hatter.)

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Cheshire Cat: “Mnnh… yawn…”

Cheshire Cat: “Oh, the usual Wonderland?”

Izumi: (When he wakes, he sees that the scenery hasn’t changed at all…)

White Rabbit: “Zzz, zzz… mnhm…”

Cheshire Cat: “The White Rabbit is sleeping! Could this be!”

Cheshire Cat: “Hey, hey, wake up! Hurry up and get up already! Hey!”

White Rabbit: “Uuu~ueh…!”

White Rabbit: “What’s this about, can’t you see that I’m sleeping? Don’t you know it’s rude to wake someone up so violently?

Cheshire Cat: “I knew it! The ever-busy White Rabbit is sleeping rather than rushing around frantically!

Cheshire Cat: “Yaay! This really is a dream!”

White Rabbit: “What are you even going on about? I sleep too, you know!”

Izumi: (The White Rabbit’s serious tone of voice fails to get through to the Cheshire Cat…)

Cheshire Cat: “I wonder if there are any more strange things going on. We can’t just sit here!”

Cheshire Cat: “C’mon, let’s go! Hurry, hurry!”

White Rabbit: “W-Why me too!? Stop dragging me along!”

White Rabbit: “Where are you even planning on going anyway?”

Cheshire Cat: “Isn’t that obvious? The Heart Castle, of course!”

White Rabbit: “What do you mean the Heart Castle!?”

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Izumi: (When they get to the castle, all of the roses are white. The Cheshire Cat is surprised, but overjoyed.)

Cheshire Cat: “They’re white! Could it be… is this because of the castle!?”

White Rabbit: “What?”

Cheshire Cat: “And you’re white too!”

White Rabbit: “I’ve always been!”

White Rabbit: “The roses just haven’t been painted yet…”

Izumi: (Once again, the White Rabbit’s straight-man personality fails to get through.)

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Izumi: (After being dragged around and around by the Cheshire Cat, they finally arrive at the King of Hearts’ tea party hall.)

Cheshire Cat: “How strange that the king would throw a tea party personally! Curious and curiouser!”

White Rabbit: “Aaah, if the King of Hearts finds out we’re intruding on his tea party without his permission--.”

White Rabbit: “It’ll be off with our heads before he uses them as croquet balls…!”

Izumi: (Contrary to the Cheshire Cat, who’s happily wandering to and fro throughout the hall, the White Rabbit is terrified.)

Izumi: (The Cheshire Cat offers the White Rabbit a cup of tea.)

Cheshire Cat: “Try sleeping after you drink this. Then you can have a dream like I’m having right now!”

Cheshire Cat: “Now, let’s say cheers to this Wonderland!”

*Glass breaks*

White Rabbit: “...!”

Izumi: (Just then, something flies in with a crashing sound.)

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Cheshire Cat: “Mmhn…? Yawn…”

Izumi: (When the Cheshire Cat wakes up, he’s under his usual tree. Surrounded by the same, usual scenery.)

White Rabbit: “Aaah, you’re awake! You got hit by a croquet ball and passed out and… hey, are you even listening?”

Cheshire Cat: “Ahh, what an interesting dream!”

Cheshire Cat: “I wonder what kind of dream I’ll have next. Well, come on, let’s go have more tea!”

White Rabbit: “Again!? Wait, if you could just wait a moment…!”

Izumi: (The White Rabbit hurriedly stops the Cheshire Cat, who’s about to go drink more tea again.)

· • —– ٠ ✤ ٠ —– • ·

Tsuzuru: I’m glad to hear that the spin-off stream was well received.

Sakuya: Yeah! Kasumi-san immediately messaged me to let me know that she had seen it. I’m really happy that she told me so many of her thoughts.

???: I knew this would be totes amazing!

???: Truly, I really enjoyed every scene…

Tsuzuru: Hm?

· • —– ٠ ✤ ٠ —– • ·

Kazunari: Ah, SakuSaku and Tsuzurun! Crazy good timing!

Kazunari: We were just watching the spin-off stream~.

Muku: It was really interesting! The story was so wonderful in that “Alex” kind of way!

Sakuya: Waah, thank you!

Muku: The Cheshire Cat was really cute, but aside from that, I was really happy because I didn’t think I’d get to see the White Rabbit!

Tsuzuru: Ahaha… thanks.

Kazunari: After all, you can never have too many catboys~. Or bunnyboys~.

Tsuzuru: What the hell is that supposed to mean?

Muku: In the spirit of having watched the video, we were thinking of having a tea party afterward. Do you two want to join us?

Tsuzuru: Really?

Kazunari: ‘Course! It’s just an ordinary day, but why not have a tea party anyway!?

Sakuya: …Yeah!

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#a3!#a3! translation #sakuya sakuma #tsuzuru minagi #kazunari miyoshi #muku sakisaka #// cheshire and rabbit are so funny together oh my god i love them

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alexandr-az · 5 months

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untoldreader · 2 months

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Into Wanda's World

Wanda Maximoff x fem reader

Summary

The reader is drawn deeper into Wanda's reality-altering powers, experiencing the world as she perceives it

Warnings

None?

Tag list

@nayarianna1302 @tigerlillyruiz @alexawynters

As you ventured further into Wanda's world, the boundaries of reality blurred, giving way to a tapestry of vibrant colors and ever-shifting landscapes. The air hummed with energy as Wanda's powers danced around you, molding the fabric of existence to her will.

You found yourself standing in a picturesque meadow, bathed in the golden glow of a setting sun. The grass beneath your feet swayed gently, responding to the gentle caress of a gentle breeze. Flowers bloomed in a riot of colors, their petals seemingly alive with an ethereal radiance.

Wanda's voice echoed softly in your ears, her words carrying a sense of wonder. "Welcome to my world," she murmured, her voice imbued with a mixture of joy and melancholy. "Here, reality is but a canvas, waiting to be painted with the brushstrokes of imagination."

As you took in the breathtaking scenery, you noticed that the world seemed to shift around you, transforming effortlessly with Wanda's every thought. The meadow morphed into a bustling cityscape, its towering buildings reaching for the heavens. The city streets teemed with life as people went about their daily routines, their faces filled with contentment and purpose.

Wanda's powers manifested in subtle ways, bringing moments of delightful whimsy to the world around you. The streetlights twinkled with a playful sparkle, casting a warm glow that bathed the city in a dreamlike ambiance. Colorful butterflies flitted through the air, leaving trails of glittering dust in their wake.

In this altered reality, time became fluid, effortlessly bending to Wanda's desires. You found yourself transported to different eras, each one meticulously recreated with astonishing accuracy. You walked through the cobblestone streets of a quaint medieval village, the aroma of freshly baked bread wafting from the nearby bakery. You marveled at the grandeur of a futuristic cityscape, where sleek hovercrafts soared through the sky, leaving streaks of light in their wake.

But amidst the wonder and awe, there were moments of introspection and sorrow. Wanda's world was not just a realm of pure joy; it also carried the weight of her past and the pain she had endured. As you explored further, you glimpsed fragments of memories and emotions woven into the very fabric of her reality.

In a quiet corner of the city, you came across a small park. A solitary bench stood beneath a weeping willow, its branches swaying gently in the breeze. As you approached, you noticed Wanda sitting there, her gaze fixed on a distant point.

Sitting beside her, you could feel the weight of her emotions. Memories of loss and heartache washed over you, mingling with a profound sense of longing. The world around you shifted, mirroring her melancholy. The colors dulled, and the sky darkened, as if reflecting the depths of her sorrow.

But even in moments of sadness, there was resilience and hope. As you reached out, offering a comforting presence, the world responded to your touch. The sky brightened, and the weeping willow transformed into a blossoming tree, its delicate petals embracing the air with a gentle whisper.

Wanda turned to you, her eyes filled with gratitude. "Thank you for being here," she whispered, her voice tinged with vulnerability. "In this world of mine, you've become a part of something extraordinary."

With each passing moment, you grew more attuned to the complexities of Wanda's world, witnessing the depth of her powers and the emotions that fueled them. It was a testament to the strength of her spirit and the boundless potential of the human imagination.

But as captivating as this altered reality was, a part of you yearned for the embrace of the true world—the world that existed beyond the confines of Wanda's powers. And so, with a mixture of reluctance and curiosity, you bid farewell to Wanda's world, knowing that your journey was far from over.

As you emerged from the immersive experience, the memories of Wanda's world remained etched in your mind, a testament to the incredible power of perception and the limitless scope of human imagination. You carried with you a newfound appreciation for the beauty and fragility of reality, as well as the importance of embracing both the joys and sorrows that accompany it.

And so, with a sense of wonder and reverence, you ventured forth, eager to continue unraveling the mysteries that awaited you in the true world and the stories that would shape your own existence.

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The end of Chapter 4 marks a pivotal moment in your journey alongside Wanda Maximoff—a journey that has delved deep into the enigmatic realm of her reality-altering powers. As you move forward, the story will unfold, revealing new dimensions of Wanda's abilities and the impact they have on the world around her. Stay tuned for the next chapter, where new revelations await.

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ch 108

WEWWWWWW!!!!!!!! amazing times.

ghoul.... mmm... you look amazing honey

distractions

what is it with aida-sensei wwwww... if it's not Mokke running all around playing sillay little games in the BG it's a detail like this... well I love it very much

It's good to see Akane indict the Clockkeepers in some sense. The real threat indeed...

here we go AGAIN~

poor little songbird~~

it's the captive princesses ... Nene-chan.... I really adore you... you are pure of heart... you have to absorb and appreciate your scenery and role, don't you... it suits you. Unfortunately, even despite your intentions to do this secretly while he sleeps for some self-indulgent reason, I don't think Tsukasa can perceive your fetish, as he is too innocent. Now, you need to show it to Amane....

so kind of you to try to free you both at once, Nene-chan.... you really warmed up to him, didn't you?

N-Nene-chan animal theater.... I love when Aida-sensei does this so much!!!!!!

whore drawing...

but.. I really love to get to see a listless Tsukasa. I've been waiting forever... it's very cute that fatigue makes him depressive and unmotivated! I like that he's not trying at all and just laying down... Tsukasa strikes me as ah, not tolerant of bad stimuli...? the kind of boy who needs to keep his shirt untucked and his suspenders loose to the point of falling off... who can't tolerate a movie theater longterm. It's a charm point, part of this childishness... if he's bored, he just leaves ... if he's tired, he just lays down...

I'm so fascinated that his Tsueshiro are rendered inert, now. I couldn't imagine-- not when the general time power itself couldn't effect him like it did Amane... and, since Amane's Tsueshiro is operating perfectly normally, this means what happens to one doesn't touch the other...

Th-thank you for having beliefs like this, Nene-chan.... please, please think about how they are twins. It makes their minds special, doesn't it? Surely.

another instance to add to the list of 'Tsukasa having a surprising amount of faith in Nene-chan"! WELL-PLACED FAITH !!!! she's amazing isn't she....! this chapter....!

meanwhile.... a wrecking ball smashes into our minds...

what an incredibly intense bit of lore for the Yugi. I love how Tsukasa approaches 'facts'-- with a practical sense, without seeming morose or mired in what could seem a grim absolute. It's just like his delivery of, "Amane hates me" as his younger self.... Tsukasa doesn't lie to himself, doesn't pull away from what is true, but neither does he express resentment, or any expectation or wish for it to be any different. Amane is Amane. Tsukasa knows Amane. I really don't think Tsukasa imagines ... change ... in their dynamic, as much as Amane also struggles avidly with the idea of having anything 'new' as a ghost. I'm sure that is why Tsukasa is seemingly aiming for Amane to rip him asunder again....

He can't seem to be sad about what he doesn't have, because he just doesn't fathom having it in the first place. I... think that's, the purpose of, Nene-chan... to make Tsukasa consider what he doesn't have, or what could be had. Despite being the wish agent, I don't think Tsukasa wishes for much. I think Nene-chan does that for Amane too, of course... I think she's meant to give both the Yugi an impetus for seeing more. For wishing.

whatever part of Tsukasa may have mouthed Amane's name despite his own belief, he does seem to feel something profound....

you're acting tsun and fussy at a time like this.....

I hope Amane heard their entire exchange ... I imagine he would feel quite stubborn and fussy about what Tsukasa's so easily declared as a fact about him. I wonder how he feels about it.... "never come when called by you?"

I am sure every single second, feeling his weight accounted for and bared by Amane's body, is dreamlike. I doubt he can believe what he's feeling! For real.. Amane's arm! Carrying you! In equal measure to carrying Nene-chan!! THERE COULDN'T BE A BETTER MORE IDEAL PANEL FOR EXPRESSING AMANE'S LOVE FOR THE TWO--!!! these little GOONS!! also, this panel kind of gives you lewd thoughts

I'm sure.... if Amane showed up, Tsukasa expected Nene-chan to be plucked from his hands, and to continue to watch them pivot away to safety, while he falls down into the dark pit.. left to his own devices to figure out how to get out. He had to get out of Amane's boundary by himself, didn't he? and Tsukasa wouldn't be sad about it….! Really. It would be Amane being Amane, to him. He expects it, and it's fine. He loves Amane, anyway. He'd die for an Amane who he believes hates him. That's the kind of person Tsukasa is.

a moment to appreciate Tsukasa releasing his own hold on the edge of the cage, to catch Nene-chan...

A wonderful display. I don't think he thinks twice about it.... not a choice to plummet himself to oblivion, but an instinct. That's just like him, isn't it....?

I'll talk a little more about cages, crying for help, beseeching, at the end... because I have a few more thoughts about it!

ughhh save your princesses ♥♥♥♥ I can't believe you've threaded Tsukasa's bound arms around your neck.... ♥♥♥ God do I wish I could see it second by second....

you're making all my dreams come truuuueee Amaneeeeeehhhhh ♥♥♥♥ all three...!!! your two precious things....!!! ohhhhh our heroooo ♥♥♥♥ dashing in his cape.........

y-you remove Nene-chan's shackles but not Tsukasa's .......

if that is how you want me, master... wwwww

goobie woobie oobie baby Nene-chan in Hanako's arms. Hanako experiencing a new lolicon emotion. Ohhhhhhhhh sweet darling preciousness.... it's not so bad to experience a little bit of pain for such an incredible pleasure, right??

oh all this build up and sweating and shaking to say absolutely nothing in response is so incredibly Amane. She loves you just the way you are, thankfully.... we all do.....

I like DBS's TL of Tsu here better than the MangaUP actually AHAH... mangaUP did "good for you." which I think in ENGLISH carries a bitter connotation that I genuinely do not think Tsukasa has lol. He just talks in a naturally simple way lol.

god. Amane you'd love to get away with doing things with no commentary but unfortunately you have a funny little bug of a brother who is obsessed with you.... what an. amazing and perfect Yugi interaction. Amane obviously being pissy. extremely. Tsukasa keying into it. Amane lying blatantly but stubbornly doubling down anyway. Tsukasa continuing to ask like a little pest. Oouuuh. Boyce... brothers....

ohhh Tsu-chan... you can't... imagine.... the kinds of feelings... Amane has about that kiss... okay... he can't begin t o .. articulate ... any of it at all ... I'm sure he would honestly like it to be as simple as 'mad' ....

personally I enjoy that this makes it obvious it wasn't really Tsukasa's intention ... but I think it's cute to him Amane is still thinking about it despite all the circumstances and events lol.... I actually think Amane is being very charitable and maybe the best big brother he can manage to be here ............ I would give him a treat if I could ... not gonna yell at Tsukasa.... not gonna lash out rn.... contain it....

now I would like to say something funny lol. Tsukasa's line here is actually incredibly ambiguous:

he doesn't actually make reference to Nene-chan, it's like " Amane kiss also?" in that casually threadbare way JP can be ... it means the fujoshi are free to interpret "he's pointing to himself, is he referring to Amane kissing him?" playfully aahahahaa... I'm sad its hard to preserve that kind of ambiguous way of phrasing something!!! it's sad that kind of "wait what did he mean" funny discussion can't happen here, mangaUP also just had him directly refer to kissing Nene-chan.... I'm SUUUUURE it's 'meant that way' but, like, I love when coach lets the girlies play....!!!! they are loving this panel.... its way funnier vague .... Amane ? kiss ? too ? wwwww

AN AMAZING EVENT!!!!

LOVE to see Amane THROWING Nene-chan into Tsukasa's arms, Tsukasa dutifully catching her carefully, Amane trusting he will catch her...!!!! Well I have to say it... it's been funny watching the fandom predict a lot of animosity and hatred in all directions that just isn't there ahahaha. All these expectations for Amane to punch and maim Tsukasa in jealous rage, and instead, you have him relying on his brother to help protect her, and trying to graciously handle the situation. The Yugi... they always surprise you by how familiar they really are...

I'm in love with every time Amane seamlessly commands Tsukasa by saying his name... ♥♥♥ look at him, being such a useful otouto even though Amane hasn't granted him the use of his arms back, and the spell making him fatigued... ♥♥♥ even with a ball and chain on his ankle, Tsukasa can run for Nene-chan...!!

I don't have many profound feelings about Teru and Akane lol, they are just very funny to me-- ultimately neither's alliance is truly with one another, despite that I do believe Akane is one of the only people Teru is his true self around. A complicated closeness which is easily broken .... Akane would kill Teru for Aoi, Teru would kill Akane for his little siblings, these are things I think of as fact. It's such a tenuous bond and, they are mutually aware ... but kind of, struggle with betrayal and reliance and trust and dependence on one another's skills and support. I like how KILL TRAIN Teru is here lol. He's got plenty pent up concerning Akane ... unlike Kou, I think Teru is much more capable of "when push comes to shove..." and suspending empathy or compassion ... even if he could later hold remorse. Crazy Minamoto conditioning and such ...

Interested in the greater machinations and Akane's vagueries, but I don't have thoughts about them. Happy to wait for more (:

stupid ... uke .....

--pomf-- ooo get humped idiot

A FEW EXTRA THOUGHTS ...! pertaining to.... Tsukasa's ominous statement, that Amane would not come if he called... that he "never has before"

what a tantalizing thing to say. When, at what point in time? It conjures the image of a Tsukasa pleading for Amane-- something I'm sure many of us, can't even imagine. I haven't thought of a begging Tsukasa, wanting to be saved. He is so typically 'fine' where he is, even if that circumstance is unpleasant.... even at age 4. In a normal situation, it's hard to imagine Tsukasa calling for help from Amane ... and it's hard to imagine Amane, that sweet older brother, not simply sheltering him. He's sweet to Tsukasa, at 4. He's happy to read to him, and tries to put on a calm front for him while so ill, so as not to worry him. Amane cared about Tsukasa, of course! He's even charmed by the Tsukasa absorbed in katanuki for hours at 8. Wouldn't that Amane come running if called? .... but would that Tsukasa cry out for him .... ?

So.....

when, how? The only Tsukasa we've seen a glimpse of post-ghosting is the coffin boy, who appears quite inert and dead. He certainly can't call for Amane. The Tsukasa at the start of this series, struggled to even get used to moving at all. Is there a stage we don't know about?

How much could Tsukasa call him with no answer, until he ultimately concludes it simply will never be replied to? Why would he think that it is specifically himself Amane won't respond to? Only doing something once or twice, wouldn't create conviction like that. In order to say something like, "this person never ____", you would think there would be extraneous circumstances that proved ... beyond a shadow of doubt ... that it simply is the way things are. Tsukasa is so shocked to see Amane appear, and save him ... that belief has to be rooted in something Tsukasa took to heart.

Perhaps something happened when they were alive .... we really don't know what that final year was like.

Whatever the case... Amane does love Tsukasa-- unlike Tsukasa, we have the benefit of knowing this completely! In our hearts! There are circumstances where, because Amane loves you, and wants to protect you, he ignores your cries....

I wonder when, why, how... Amane wouldn't come when Tsukasa finally called. I wonder why Tsukasa would call for him ....

Honestly, if Amane didn't love Tsukasa, the possibilities wouldn't be so scary. They are much more haunting, knowing how much he loves his little brother. I can't wait to learn more about Amane!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I want to see the Tsukasa pleading for his brother!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I wonder how hopeless we have had to get .... !

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