#aether reblogs

[marshbarks]

the real shame with how users have stopped reblogging- in favor of holding everything in their likes instead- is that it means archival on tumblr is going to take a massive hit.

we constantly see popular posts from 8+ years ago recirculating because someone reblogged it back when it was new. so users in the current age were able to find it even after everyone involved in the post's creation has deactivated. or- lately, OPs have been getting... frustrated? at their popular posts, and will change the original post to a meme, turn off reblogs after a threshold, or just delete it. so everyone who liked the original post and not a reblog will have lost that post. users in fandom also tend to leave their fandoms and, depending on what they were into, purge their entire account of that work.

if more and more people don't start reblogging again, archival efforts on tumblr are going to get worse in the following years. i've already been watching them get worse.

please reblog posts. do not use your account as a place to store likes.

[pilferingapples]

What the heck, these seem fun when I've seen other people do it:

Reblog and list 7 physically disabled or chronically ill characters you like in the tags, and what they're from! This is a request for recs :D (and if you've only got a couple recs please rb with them anyway!)

[columbinaisscary]

I am sorry but venti is the weakest archon "said by many people and believed by many people...."

GIRL I GOT PROOF FOR YOU TO DEFY THIS RIGHT NOW-

*bro plays with time and black hole and space on his hand (idle animation)

*he is one of the former and oldest archons

*the only reason he let himself be kicked by la signora was not because he was like the signora simps "step on me" it was because signora's husband died in the uh war and he was the only death, or the only person venti wasn't able to save, and venti over here only allowed to take his gnosis because of that

*bro reformed mountains and land terrains for his city

*if we all remember there is a line Nahida says when the traveller asked her if she could fight her reply was "I am quite weak in my power because many people worship greater rukkhadevata, and only a few worship me hence I am quite weak, now the archon is only strong because of how many people worship them, the higher the religion, the greater their power" and if you all remember, mondstadt is the nation where everyone pray for eachother "may barbatos guide you"

And if this still isn't convincing then in inazuma everyone followed the shogun in fear and she's the "strongest" among all the other archons gameplaywise and lorewise.

*he was able to show a soul to an individual in a place he created containg no wind, and brought wind to it and it is not connected to leylines as well so according to celestia it is physically impossible to bring yourself, a normal human being and a soul there and returning with no harm in a second

*he is a shapeshifter quite litterly,

(guys I have more but I uh forgot some points)

[ultimategenshintournament]

Ultimate Besties Tournament: Round 2

Propaganda below cut

Traveler Twins (submitted 1 time):

Basically the whole plot is about them and whenever they meet it's like the whole genshin side of the internet explodes.

Mondstadt Bards (submitted 1 time):

They cared about eachother sosososoossooooooo much,,;;,,, venti taking on the form of his dearest friend to this day;;;;;; besties fighting a god together,,,,, them,, sillies,,

[flotsamii]

FOREST RESPITE (2024 - reworked 2025)

played around and reworked a piece from september ! its still not my favorite, but i feel like i learned a lot while experimenting with it, and I'm proud enough of the changes (despite them being relatively minimal) to warrant reposting :^) someday i will figure out how to color digitally . . .

[eternal-moss]

Megane’s latest post….

[viperwhispered]

Saw this template on my dash and of course I had to see about filling it in for Jamil

I'm sure the fruitiness is debatable, I'm just not very fruity myself so not the best judge I suspect.

Also some of these were like... awful company or ray of sunshine? Not likely to be sunshine, but quality of companionship really depends.

Also neither hated nor beloved if you just try to fade into the background, so...

And while he may carry a thousand tools he probably also has a thousand violent uses for those, just in case.

That evokes list though... oh boy. (No tick on hot takes since I was thinking of myself specifically and of course all my takes are great lol.)

And as you can tell... I am just such a softie when it comes to what I want to see.

[tallbluelady]

[ knuckles ] a kiss on each individual knuckle of the partner

“You seem rather shy tonight, darling. No comments or quips.”

“Mayhap I am yet unused to thy tender manner, beloved. I oft find expressing such feelings far easier than receiving them.”

“Then how do you think I feel? I have to jump on these opportunities to dote on you else you’d be the only one to get to do so."   

[arkaniist]

oh my GOD hyv STOP I'M ALREADY DEAD 💙o💙

[natsuki-bakery]

⁎˚ ఎ Genshin Agere Story ໒ ˚⁎

Hi there! I was wondering if I could request a oneshot for Genshin impact? Caregiver Venti looking after Aether who’s regressed super small into babyspace if you are up to it. Thank you!

The soft, melodic hum of the wind chimes outside Mondstadt's cathedral created a peaceful ambiance, perfectly complementing the gentle breeze that drifted through the open windows. Venti, the carefree bard, floated through the city, a soft smile gracing his lips. He was on his way to Windrise, a place of tranquility where he often went to clear his mind and play his lyre under the great oak tree

But today, Venti's usual routine took a different turn. As he arrived at the statue of the Seven, he noticed Aether sitting beneath it, looking unusually small and immediately went out to him

"Aether ?" Venti called softly, approaching with gentle steps "Are you alright, my friend ?"

Aether looked up, and Venti could see the shift in his eyes. The confident traveler seemed to have age regressed, slipping into a childlike state, no, even younger, almost like a baby! Venti's heart melted at the sight

"Aww, Aether," Venti whispered, crouching down to meet his eyes. "You look like you need some extra care today ! "

Aether's response was a small babble, his eyes looked in trust. Venti chuckled softly, the sound like the tinkling of wind chimes

"Come here, little one," Venti said, reaching out his arms. Aether instinctively reached back, and Venti scooped him up effortlessly. "Let’s find a nice, cozy spot where we can relax"

With Aether cradled securely in his arms, Venti made his way to Windrise. The journey was swift, the winds seemingly aiding the bard in his mission to bring comfort to his little one. Arriving at the large oak tree, Venti settled down on the soft grass, positioning Aether in his lap.

"Now, what does my little sunshine need?" Venti asked, brushing a strand of hair from Aether’s forehead. Aether’s tiny hand reached up, grasping at Venti’s fingers

With a gentle touch, Venti pulled out his lyre, its strings shimmering in the dappled sunlight. "How about a lullaby?" he suggested, his voice soft and melodic

Aether’s eyes widened with curiosity and he gurgled in delight. Taking that as a yes, Venti began to strum, the music flowing like a gentle breeze, soothing and calming

As he played, Venti kept his eyes on Aether, watching as the young traveler’s eyelids and smile grew heavy. The music seemed to work its magic, and soon Aether was nodding off, a peaceful expression on his face

Once Aether was sound asleep, Venti carefully laid him down on a blanket he had brought with him. He sat beside the sleeping boy, watching over him protectively. The bard’s usual carefree demeanor was replaced with a tender guardianship, his every movement and expression filled with care

"Rest well, my little one," Venti whispered, his voice barely audible over the rustle of leaves. "The winds will always guide and protect you"

As the sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the land, Venti continued to watch over Aether. The traveler, now regressed to an innocent state, found peace and safety in the his care.

DNI: basic criteria, DSMP, vivziepop/h4zbin h0tel/h3lluva b0ss fans, Owl h0use fans, St4r butterfly fans, Ghibli fans, ddlg/abdl, nsfw/k!nk, anti-agere, anti Christians blogs

[skywarpie]

Happy mothers day to this dude ig

[callico-awts]

Very long time no post due to umm real life stuff and etc sjhshshdbdhxbxb

Pls have Venther art cuz I miss them sm, hope u like em ^⁠_⁠^

Yes, you can see that I like making venti tall cuz I like it and it's my fav personal hc and respect it or not, idc shbshdhdhdhd

Aight, that's all.. I'll try to make some art in my free time dhdbdbbdbdbd

Adios

*/disappears

Edit: I'm sorry for my not so good English :' )

[sovaghoul]

Hear me out trans Aeth tdick

[ask-andante]

didn't want to put these on my art blog, had nowhere else to really post them. thought i'd share them here, also~

[belle--ofthebrawl]

Polished up the Aeon/Aether/Dew ficlet from a few nights ago when I put it in the drabble collection on AO3 so here's the newer version.

Explicit paragraphs under the cut.

"Look at you." Dew murmurs, half teasing from his perch. Aeon can't look up, can't move at all from how he's sitting in Aether lap; legs spread wide and hooked over Aether's arms, the other ghoul's hands laced behind his neck, forcing him to stare down at the way his body takes that thick cock over and over again, hole squelching out cum from when Dew had him bent in half earlier.

All he can do is moan and squirm in embarrassment as he drools on his own spent cock where it bounces between his thighs, spraying out the last dregs of his orgasm. He feels well and truly stuck, stuffed full of cock and just starting to tip into oversensitivity but he can't talk, just make stupid little uh, uh, uh's with each ramming stroke of Aether's cockhead right over his prostate.

He feels insane. He needs, he needs more. Less. He needs Aether's attention and Dewdrop's approval. Needs to stop cumming just so he can start over again, make a mess over someone's fist or hand or mouth-

"Aeth, stop for a minute." Dew says casually and Aether obeys, grip going tight around Aeon's nape with a deep, heady groan. He's in so deep, Aeon can practically feel his balls draw up from how close he is to squirting but he still listens to Dew, still gives him whatever he wants.

"Oh, that's good." Dew purrs leaning in closer to inspect every square inch the picture of debauched whoredom presented to him. "Ease up on his neck, I want him to see this next part."

Aether does, and Aeon gets a reprieve from the awful position, futilely rolls his neck a bit to ease any future aches. He makes a pathetic little noise as he tries to wiggle, only to be pinned back by Aether's strength. It's so hot to be caught like this it's unfair. Dewdrop seems oblivious to his internal struggle, inching closer between Aether's spread thighs.

"Look at me."

A fist in his hair tilts his head back but even still, there's nowhere else to look. Dew is all-encompassing, lit from behind with soft lamplight with his ember eyes ablaze and Aeon mewls. For what, he doesn't know.

"Stick your tongue out." He says softly and Aeon does, letting it hang out despite the drool. Dew's hand tenderly cups his chin, pets a thumb over the soft pink muscle. A sweetness that only lasts for a moment as Dew's other hand comes into view, with his phone at the ready.

"Smile."

[silkmilkkk]

Happy birthday to meee 🥳

Please like and reblog this, this will the best gift to me ever 🥺💝