#cloudnotes

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there are tears in my eyes right now

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When thoughts decide to express itself.

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How to Install Xournal++ 1.1.0 in Ubuntu: And tons more other improvements and changes.Add snapping for vertical space, moving/resizing selections, recognized shapes.Add a touchpad pinch gesture for zooming.Remove the old input system and touch workaround.Add seeking functionality during audio playback.New “Layerstack Preview” tab to show all layers up to the current layer.

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Ubuntu 16.04 and Mac OS High Sierra are no longer supported. config folder instead of user home.Ī new plugin was introduced for those have non-default DPI settings, to fix incorrect text elements display issue for old documents. The config files will now be stored in user. The Xournal++ 1.1.0 is a new major release follows the XDG Base Directory Specification. It also features PDF annotation, Lua scripting, and LateX support. Xournal++ (aka Xournalpp) is a note taking app that support pen input from devices such as Wacom, Huion, XP Pen tablets. Manage your ownCloud todo lists (ownCloud tasks or Tasks Plus / Calendar Plus) or use an other CalDAV server to sync your tasks toĮncryption of notes (AES-256 is built in or you can use custom encryption methods like Keybase.io (encryption-keybase.qml) or PGP (encryption-pgp.Free open-source handwriting notetaking app Xournal++ 1.1.0 was released with many new features and improvements. Notes are getting their name from the first line of the note text (just like in the ownCloud notes web-application) and the note text files are automatically renamed, if the the first line changesĬompatible with the notes web-application of ownCloud and mobile ownCloud notes applicationsĬompatible with ownCloud's selective sync feature by supporting an unlimited amount of note folders with the ability to choose the respective folder on your server Markdown highlighting of notes and a markdown preview mode View your notes in a vertical markdown view by moving the panels Trashed notes can be restored from your ownCloud / Nextcloud serverĭifferences between current note and externally changed note are showed in a dialog Older versions of your notes can be restored from your ownCloud / Nextcloud server Visit the QOwnNotes Chrome Web Store or the QOwnNotes Firefox Addon pageĮxternal changes of note files are watched (notes or note list are reloaded) QOwnNotes Web Companion browser extension to a add notes from the selected text and other features Scripting support and an online script repository where you can install scripts inside the application Sub-string searching of notes is possible and search results are highlighted in the notesĪpplication can be operated with customizable keyboard shortcuts You can use your existing text or markdown files, no need for an import most of the times The notes folder can be freely chosen (multiple note folders can be used) Get notified about external modifications of your current note I like the concept of having notes accessible in plain text files, like it is done in the Nextcloud notes app, to gain a maximum of freedom, but I was not able to find a decent desktop note taking tool or a text editor, that handles them well in conjunction with ownCloud or Nextcloud. Of course other software, like Dropbox, Syncthing, Seafile or BitTorrent Sync can be used too. The notes are stored as plain text files and you can sync them with your ownCloud or Nextcloud sync client. You are able to write down your thoughts with QOwnNotes and edit or search for them later from your mobile device (like with CloudNotes) or the ownCloud / Nextcloud web-services.Įdit your notes in the web with ownCloud Notes Use ownCloud Notes to edit your notes in the web. Sync them over devices (desktop & mobile) with your ownCloud or Nextcloud sync client. You own your own notes! All notes are stored as plain-text files on your desktop computer.

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QOwnNotes is the open source (GPL) plain-text file markdown note taking application for GNU/Linux, Mac OS X and Windows by Patrizio Bekerle (pbek on GitHub and IRC), that (optionally) works together with the notes application of ownCloud or Nextcloud. QOwnNotes for Windows 10 - Full description

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I like the concept of having notes accessible in plain text files, like it is done in the Nextcloud notes app, to gain a maximum of freedom, but I was not able to find a decent desktop note taking tool or a text editor, that handles them well in conjunction with ownCloud or Nextcloud. Of course other software, like Dropbox, Syncthing, Seafile or BitTorrent Sync can be used too. The notes are stored as plain text files and you can sync them with your ownCloud or Nextcloud sync client. Standard Notes - An end-to-end encrypted notes app for digitalists and professionals. You are able to write down your thoughts with QOwnNotes and edit or search for them later from your mobile device (like with CloudNotes) or the ownCloud / Nextcloud web-services. Use ownCloud Notes to edit your notes in the web. Sync them over devices (desktop & mobile) with your ownCloud or Nextcloud sync client. You own your own notes! All notes are stored as plain-text files on your desktop computer. Though I am addicted to having multiple tabs I don't need to save before exiting.QOwnNotes is the open source (GPL) plain-text file markdown note taking application for GNU/Linux, macOS and Windows that (optionally) works together with the notes application of Nextcloud and ownCloud. Notepad++, of course! It can be set to process in MD, but while I still use it for things like line & case operations, it's very much focused on the needs of programmers, not writers. I haven't noticed any practical difference in speed/resource use. Other Programs, Notepad: Texts is the only other MD based quick writing program I've found & tried, but the UI isn't nearly as slick nor does it go beyond basic features.

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SmartEdit is free for the foreseeable future, but may become paid in the future. However, it's very much like the renown, payment required Scrivener. SmartEdit Writer (formerly Atomic Scribbler) gives a more traditional experience but means no md support. Fair warning, it has frozen on me before. Zettlr is my first recommendation, which is free by dev philosophy & md based. Step 4: Now to launch the application, Goto to the Activities Panel and search for QownNotes in the Search box. Our application is installed on the system.

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Step 2: After adding the repository, install the QOwnNotes application using the apt manager. However, the versatility makes adding what I've written in Ghostwriter to larger programs a snap. Step 1: Firstly, execute the below command to add the repository. Other Programs, Writing: This isn't built to organise projects. Get this: Including epub v2 & v3! You may not be as excited, but trust me, it's very rare as a GUI built-in option, and much preferable to the command line.

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Tutorial app which is built in the tutorial. 0: Dual numbers library: duff: 0 ASCII Art Generator is a small application Text to HTML Converter-Markdown converts the plain text to HTML for publishingis, as plain text By Xah Lee txz: High-performance zsh plugin manager: antic-0 With the first method, the link appears as rsttutorial, whereas the second method use the first title's name. PleasantTibertus's Experience All the versatility I ever wanted in a simple, lightweight, writing-focused, markdown editor! Features: Notepad-like quickness and simplicity Distraction-free word editor HUDs for Table of Contents, writing statistics, and MD Cheatsheet, which you can quickly show/hide (with Pandoc) Supports the following markdown flavors: Pandoc, Commonmark, GFM, PHP Markdown Extra, MultiMarkdown, and strictly vanilla Markdown. QOwnNotes is a plain-text file notepad and todo-list manager with markdown support and Nextcloud.

[theimmortalpenguin]

A new OC? More likely than you think! This is my newest OC I made for a tag me and @cloudn0t made! Her name is Celeste, she's British and very sassy! XP also cloudnot is her ghost! 👻 🖤 🌇 #oc #occosplay #originalcharacter #originalcharactercosplay #b47au #ghost #human #apartmentlife #dead #paranormal #cosplay #costest #musically

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I’m Leaving Google — and Here’s the Real Deal Behind Google Cloud

Father, husband, product person, mountain biker, ex-Google I’m Leaving Google — Here’s the Real Deal Behind Google CloudNote: this is my first post on Medium — be gentle :). I’m staring at my badge that I’ll be turning in tomorrow, and decided I must share my thoughts before my next gig consumes ...

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[artfors]

Jag har sagt det förr och jag säger det igen, Evernote är ett sjunkande skepp. Jag vet inte hur lång tid Evernote har kvar men med tanke på deras senaste utspel så blir tiden allt mer knapp.

Nu är det nog dags att se över vart du placerar dina anteckningar, och se dig om efter ett alternativ. Visst Apple har sina Anteckningar som bara finns till Apples produkter. Microsoft har sin Onenote som visserligen funkar till både Android, iOS, Mac och Windows. Men du kanske är som jag, vill ha något som funkar på alla system, samtidigt.

Jag ska säga som det är. Den här texten började faktiskt som, nja, inte något helt annat men nästan. Jag var, som alltid, på jakt efter en trevlig textredigerare för distraktionsfritt skrivande. Anledningen är ganska enkel, jag har lämna mitt tidigare experiment att bara använda Apples produkter bakom mig och är nu på väg tillbaka till mitt “riktiga liv.” med det har jag bytt molnlagringtjänst, från iCloud till en egen lösning, Nextcloud. Och jag har flyttat min e-post från Googles Gsuite till egen server. Det har inneburit en del jobb men i slutändan så tror jag att det är värt det då jag har full kontroll på både tjänster och innehåll.

I vilket fall som helst så var jag inte direkt ute efter någon ersättare för Evernote när jag satte igång den här texten utan jag var mer intresserad av en en app/program att skriva distraktionsfritt samtidig som den hade stöd för att spara på min Nextcloud-lösning. Men så damp den här senaste nyheten om Evernote ner och allt tog en annan vändning.

För om jag ska vara ärlig så är QOwnNotes “way to comlicated”, som vi säger i Göteborg, för att använda som enbart en textredigerare för disktrationsfritt skrivande, men funktionen finns där så jag är, nja, nöjd är väl inte rätt ord, utan mer tillfälligt tillfredsställd.

Som det är just nu så kommer jag från Apples ekosystem och med det en av de bästa textredigerare jag använt, iA Writer. Jag ska inte säga att jag är proffsskribent på något sätt, men jag har satt ett och annat ord i tryck och jag älskar att skriva. Och det jag gör just nu är att jämföra allt med iA Write så jag är ganska kräsen. I det avseendet så är QOwnNotes i bäst fall okej och inte mer, men om vi nu ska jämföra QOwnNotes med Evernote, Microsoft Onenote och Apple Anteckninga så är det en helt annan sak.

För det första, QOwnNotes stödjer import av Evernote, det borde säga allt egentligen. Men om vi ska specificera lite så har QOwnNotes även stöd för Markdown, jag vet, jag tjatar jämt om det här markdown, men det är faktist så jag skriver nu, för det jag skriver skriver jag för webben och skriver man, och med man menar jag jag, i markdown så blir det mer flöde i själva skrivandet och när du läser texten. Du kan tagga dina anteckningar och du kan söka i bland dem precis som i någon av ovanstående tjänster. Den stora skillnaden är som sagt att du själv har kontroll över dina anteckningar och vart de sparas, i ditt privata moln. En funktion som är väldigt relevant i våra dagar är kryptering. Nu ska jag säga att jag inte har provat funktionen, ännu. Men det går att både kryptera, avkryptera och redigera krypterade anteckningar i QOwnNotes. För dig som programmerar finns det även möjlighet att köra skript i QOwnNotes. Själv klart kan du även lägga in bilder och annat i dina anteckningar. Precis som Evernote gjorde så finns det möjlighet att använda QOwnNotes som en att-göra-lista. Det som skiljer QOwnNotes från Evernote i det här fallet är att QOwnNotes använder dian redan existerande att-göra-listor på din Nextcloud/Owncloud lösning eller annan CalDav server. Nu är bara det här en bråkdel av det som QOwnNotes är kan och kommer att kunna, antagligen. För QOwnNote utvecklas i en faslig fart och det är inte ovanligt med en ny uppdatering varje dag.

QOwnNotes finns till Linux, MacOS och Windows och är licensierad under GPL. Vill du komma åt dina filer via din mobila plattform gör du det antingen via MyOwnNotes för Android eller CloudNotes för iOS. Båda dessa kostar en liten slant, nästa 8:- för Android och 20:- för iOS. Som “kompensation” så är QOwnNotes gratis att både använda och sprida.

QOwnNotes en värdig ersättare till Evernote Jag har sagt det förr och jag säger det igen, Evernote är ett sjunkande skepp. Jag vet inte hur lång tid Evernote har kvar men med tanke på deras senaste…

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Kiss Kiss Kiss (ft. HSR men)

gender neutral!reader as the trailblazer (caelus OR stelle) sfw, fluff, ~500 words each blade, dan heng, gepard landau, jing yuan

BLADE

It wasn't your first time seeing Blade, the feared sword of the Stellaron Hunters. You had already met before, at the Xianzhou Luofu's Divination Commission fight. You remembered his glowing red eyes, the burning gaze that seemed to have imprinted itself on the inside your eyelids. You just can't… stop thinking of him. With the situation in Xianzhou Luofo somehow dissipating into an uneasy calmness after the fight with the Ambrosial Arbor's huge deer thing, you had resorted to going around the giant flagship and looking for treasures in the remote corners of the streets. You never expected to see Blade on one of those treasure-hunting expeditions. "Hello, little mouse. Lost?" His smile is sinister and you felt your heart drop to your stomach. You were frozen, though what really scared you wasn't Blade himself-- it was more of your morbid fascination with this supposed enemy of yours and the Astral Express. "Seems like cat got your tongue, hm?" Blade left his shadowy spot and stepped into the light, ignoring the fact that his face is literally plastered on wanted signs everywhere in the Xianzhou Alliance. He neared you, head tilted just a little bit, seemingly sizing you up with interest and zero fear. "What do we have here?" Your throat actually closed up, no words forming even as your mouth parted slightly. You should be pulling out your weapon, or even just call for someone to help… but no, you just continued to stand there as if Blade had you in a trance. "D-don't come any closer!" You hated how you sounded so weak, but you hated how your body fell into his arms almost like a limp doll as he closed the distance between your bodies. Blade's eyes were trained on your lips, and when his tongue darted out over his own upper lip, you already know you've lost whatever battle it was. "Wait--!" You managed to squeak out as Blade surged forward and your lips clashed. There was no hesitation, no other thoughts, just the feel of his lips and his hands almost bruising your skin with how tight he was holding onto you. His kiss was as passionate as the fire you remembered burning in his eyes. Captivating. Dangerous. Just as you started to reciprocate, Blade decided it was enough. He pulled away with an evil smirk to look at your haze-dulled eyes, tucking a strand of stray hair from your face to behind your ear. "We'll see each other around, won't we, Y/N?" And just like that, Blade disappeared back into the shadows. The only thing that remained and proved that he was really was there was the lingering warmth left on your lips that you surely won't be forgetting anytime soon.

DAN HENG

Dan Heng has been holing himself up in his room at the Express the entire day. He didn't show up to eat with the entire crew that morning, lunch, or snacks. He even missed Pom-pom's coveted cupcakes with strawberry frosting! Worried, you decided to check up on him. You knocked on his cabin door, though you were already expecting to not hear a reply anyway so you started banging on the metal. Dan Heng could not just ignore a ruckus right outside his door, right? Whatever. Before you could intensify the noise, you heard Pom-pom yelling for you from the next hallway and felt fear strike you at what the terrifying conductor would do to you. You've heard from March 7th that Pom-pom does not take lightly to annoyances in the Express. Suddenly, the door opens and Dan Heng yanks you in. You let out a surprised shriek, but Dan Heng quickly covered your mouth with his hand. He then put a finger to his own lips to silence you as you both heard Pom-pom's tiny paws stomp down the hallway looking for you. "Y/N!" Pom-pom sounded really miffed, and you could hear your heart pounding. Not out of fear of Pom-pom, no-- Dan Heng's body was flush against yours as he had pressed your back onto the closed door of the Archives room. He wasn't looking at you, instead peeking at the stained glass window to check if Pom-pom had any idea of where you went. "Dan Heng--" You whispered, muffled by his hand, feeling hot and embarrassed. He shushed you quickly and quietly, still watching Pom-pom's movements. "Can't breathe!" You add, and he looked away from the window to glance at you. He blinked slowly, as if realizing what he's doing, then lowered his hand away from your mouth. He might have released you, but you were still squished between the door and Dan Heng. His hot breathing burned the tip of your ear, and you can feel his own rapid heartbeats against your shoulder. Pom-pom was still audibly stomping around on the other side of the door, but all that mattered to you was Dan Heng in front of you-- and could the Aeons really blame you for what you did next? Your arms ended up looping around Dan Heng's neck, suprising him enough to pull away slightly, but your hold had already secured him in place. In a split second, your lips were on him, and the surprised noise from him almost made you stop; until his own hands settled on your waist. Dan Heng kissed back with all the gentleness he rarely displayed. "Oh." You murmured when the kiss ended, a bit dazed. "I- I was just checking up on you." Dan Heng snorted at your embarrassment, and you hit his arm. "Are you sure it wasn't just to do that?" Dan Heng raised an eyebrow. You ended up whining, hitting his arm again, but you both shared a smile. Maybe a few kisses after as well.

GEPARD

You were just helping Serval around the shop that day, having nothing else to do and lured in by the promise of Serval treating you to some sweet Osmanthus tea after finishing the job. It was more of you just sitting on a stool and listening to Serval talk while she fixes the circuits on some gadgets, but it was free snacks nevertheless. Gepard arrived not long after, hair a wild blonde mess from the wind outside. He froze at the doorway, seemingly surprised to see you there. "H- hi, Y/N." He then cleared his throat. "I didn't think you'd have some free time. I heard from Oleg that you're on an expedition--" Serval cut her brother off with a wave. "They're here to help me, Geppie." You only just smiled as Gepard nodded and occupied the stool next to you. "And you're here because..?" Serval trailed off as a loud ringing went off from the other room. With a sigh, she excused herself from the main room of the workshop, muttering about the new invention. "Is my sister being too much? You can always tell me if so, I'll be the one to tell her to stop bothering you." Gepard offered, looking for anything to distract him on the desk. His large hands fiddled with a loose coin-sized gear. "I know you're busy, Y/N." "It's alright; Serval's just lonely. She misses her little brother." You chide, elbowing him slightly. Your elbow was met with a wall of toughened muscles and you wondered if Gepard even felt it. "Anyway, what are you doing here? I thought the captain of the Silvermane Guards never takes a day off?" "I…" Gepard suddenly reddened, pursing his lips. You furrowed your eyebrows in concern, leaning closer to ask if he was okay or if he needed anything. He finished his sentence, though it was barely audible to you: "…wanted to ask Serval for advice on how to ask you for dinner or lunch…" "Why ask Serval when I'm already here?" You laughed, still fully in Gepard's space. He timidly scratched his neck, burning in embarrassment. "Well, to make things easier for you, captain… I do want to try that newly-opened restaurant in front of Goethe Hotel. I heard they make amazing Trotter steaks!" "Wait-- you're saying yes? You'll have dinner with me?" Gepard's demeanor changed immediately, brightening and his eyes shining with excitement. He almost looked like a puppy. He then caught himself, coughing fakely to regain his composure. You laughed at his efforts, unnoticing the way he stared at you, transfixed. So it was a surprise when Gepard suddenly cupped your face and kissed you. A surprised gasp bubbled out of you, but he kissed it away, easing you both slowly into a deep, passionate exchange.

As you pulled away for air, Gepard's eyes were still on you. Before any of you could say something, Serval started clapping from the doorway and wiping her tears away. Gepard groaned in embarrassment as Serval started singing about how she was so proud of her baby brother finally growing up. You tried to laugh the awkwardness off, though you only started to actually relax when Gepard found your hand under the desk and squeezed it.

JING YUAN

You've been helping out around the Xianzhou Luofu in your free time, running errands and some side quests with the Divination Commission. In fact, you've spent the last few days reading through endless scrolls detailing prophecies and battle plans. The General Jing Yuan was the last thing on your mind as you filtered through the task. "Y/N." a sudden voice jolted you out of concentration. You look up to see Jing Yuan standing with a smile in front of the table you've been hunched over. "Is this a bad time? You look absolutely taken by the manuscript." "Oh." You quickly straighten up, putting the scroll down. "Not at all, general! Can I help you with anything?" Jing Yuan hummed happily, plopping down on the plush zabuton beside you. He took a deep breath, quickly feeling at peace in your presence. "Yes, actually. I would very much like your assistance on something." Jing Yuan then turned to you. "Do you have any advice on how to spend the time in relaxation? I have so many paperworks to sift through, what with the recent troubles with the Stellaron. I was wondering if you would have any wise words for me, what with your interstellar knowledge." Admittedly, you haven't been paying attention to what Jing Yuan was saying. Your eyes were transfixed on his handsome face, with everything blurring out into static noise. His lips were looking soft and just too inviting to be ignored as well, curving into a beautiful crescent moon with all the brightness of the stars. "Y/N? Is there something on my face?" Jing Yuan's concerned voice shook you out of your stupor. He looked worried. "Are Fu Xuan and her divinators overworking you? That won't do. I'll talk to them right away--" "No, no--" You fought the urge to scream in embarrassment. "I'm… I'm sorry, General. I got distracted." "By my face?" Jing Yuan raised an eyebrow, seemingly amused by then. "Which part especially, if I may so inquire?" His tone was teasing and lighthearted, leaning closer to you. "I'd like to know what of my face makes Y/N so distracted so as to not listen to me." That counted as permission, right? You take a shuddering breath as you willed the distance between you and Jing Yuan away, smashing your lips together. He let out a pleased noise at your initiative, hands reaching out to settle on your waist and jaw as the kiss deepened. You were the first to pull away to catch your breath, and the look Jing Yuan fixed you with had you melting. He hummed, content, and pushed a stray lock of hair away from your face. "I think this is a good way to relax indeed."

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[cl0u-dani-blog]

Me: damn i hate my life and myself :/// Also me: smarten the fck up and live ur life. Go eat a whole fckn cake. Shove it up ur ass. Live

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Then again I have to inform myself; that those are just unimportant thoughts.  

                                                                                      xo Dani

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Penacony Tales - pt 8

Gallagher has Exodia, the Forbidden One in his hands, he wins automatically!!!

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Ratio: 🤓☝️ Actually--

Aventurine: 🙉

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Dates with HSR Men

> Gepard, Dan Heng, Jing Yuan

> Gender Neutral!Reader, non-explicit, canon-compliant

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Gepard

• As captain of the Silvermane Guards, Gepard doesn't have much free time, really. When he's not in the front lines guarding against fragmentum monsters, he's on missions to rescue drifters or settle disputes in the Administrative District. Suffice to say, he doesn't have much time off.

• But when he does get time off, Gepard almost runs towards the Goethe Hotel, where you're staying. He had already passed by the flower shop, a bouquet of expensive hydrangeas in his (clammy) hands. Citizens were looking at him in curiousity and interest because it's so rare to see the esteemed captain bashful and blushing.

• When you finally come down to the lobby, Gepard's breath audibly hitched and you swore he almost looked like a stone statue. A handsome, god-like statue.

• "Where do you want to go?" Gepard asked, even though he already knows the answer and you both are walking towards it: the Belobog Theater. But still, because he's a noble gentleman, Gepard always asks. It's cute.

• The play is enchanting and the entire time, Gepard held your hand. You thought he was paying you more attention than the play, to be honest. You scold him for that, but Gepard just smiles and presses his lips to the back of your hand. He reminds you that he's seen the play before and just wants to see you enjoy it too.

• "Did you have fun today?" He'd ask, walking you back to the Goethe Hotel after a filling dinner at one of the prime restaurants in the Administrative District. Gepard stopped at the entrance, hesitating for a moment before taking a deep breath, as if building up the courage for something.

• Gepard isn't big on public displays of affection, so it was a (welcome) shock when he suddenly pressed his lips against yours. It was a brief, passionate kiss, but it sent shivers through your spine and shot warmth to the very tips of your fingertips.

• With a promise to message you again when he's free for another date, Gepard smiles and bids you goodnight. You spend the rest of the night on cloud nine, reliving the kiss and the day in your mind until you fell asleep.

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Dan Heng

• Dan Heng barely leaves the Archives Room, so when he finally got over his emotional constipation long enough to ask you out properly, you were really expecting the date to take place in his room anyway.

• "I asked Pom-pom to make your favorite food. They don't allow me in the kitchens." He mutters shyly, letting you inside the room. Dan Heng had redecorated a little for the date-- the books and papers were cleared away and there was a soft, fluffy carpet on the floor.

• "March and Himeko also told me I should..." Dan Heng trailed off, blushing. He produced a bunch of origami paper flowers arranged in a bouquet and gave it to you. "A gift for tonight."

• He also said Welt reminded him to be courteous and gentlemanly around you, though Dan Heng grumbled out that he didn't need reminding like a child. You laughed, telling him that it just means everyone on the Astral Express genuinely cares for him.

• Dan Heng then asks if he can show you something. He turns the main lights off and presses a small button on the side. A hologram of all the planets and star systems you have travelled to shoots up above you both.

• "I asked Mr. Yang's help for this." He admitted. You shove him lightly, enthralled by the sight of the cosmos. Dan Heng lays you both down on the carpet so you can stare at his creations.

• You noticed he was looking at you more than the hologram. Dan Heng reddens at being caught, but he resolutely stares at you again until you're also a blushing mess. He reaches out and holds your hand, both of you in silence until sleep comes.

• Of course, Pom-pom disrupts your sleep a while later to remind you to go back to your own cabin. You woke up to find yourself wrapped in Dan Heng's arms, and Pom-pom gives you both a soft look before finally acquiescing and letting you stay in Dan Heng's room for the night.

• You sighed in relief and buried your nose into the crook of Dan Heng's neck, feeling his hold tighten around you. And with that, you drift back to sleep.

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Jing Yuan

• Jing Yuan doesn't let his heavy workload stop him from taking you on a date. In fact, he even disguises your dates as 'civic duty' so he can get away from the older generals trying to get him to stay in the office.

• Still, walking around with the general himself in Central Starskiff Haven just garners so much attention and onlookers. Jing Yuan doesn't seem to mind, just as long as he gets to hold your hand as you stroll along the bridges.

• He rents the best table at the tea store, the one on the second floor overlooking the entirety of the place. It gives the best view and enough privacy for Jing Yuan to rest his chin on his hand and gaze at you while you talk about your insterstellar adventures.

• You're worried you might have bored him, but Jing Yuan placates your fears by saying that he's more than at peace listening to your stories and playing with your fingers as you wait for the rose tea and carrot cake arrive.

• "That reminds me..." Jing Yuan pulls out a small box from his pockets. "This was Yanqing's idea." He tried to downplay his own thoughtfulness as you opened the box to reveal a golden orchid brooch. He smiled at you when you excitedly pinned the flower onto your shirt.

• "It matches your eyes." Jing Yuan never runs out of things to say that make you blush, but before anything else happens, a messenger runs towards your table and hands Jing Yuan a scroll indicating that the Divination Commission was summoning him-- and thus ending your date.

• Deeply regretful, Jing Yuan reluctantly stands up. The messenger then added that you were also being summoned by the commission, and Jing Yuan visibly brightens. He insisted you go together, calling his private starskiff. While waiting, Jing Yuan slips his hand around yours once again.

• He never let go.

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Legends say Aventurine is still spamming to this day.

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Deathbeds - ratiorine drabble

Song Fic - Bring Me The Horizon: Deathbeds

The words hit Veritas' heart like a hundred shards of ever-frozen ice. This was the plan, he had to remind himself. He told you to do this. He doesn't mean it.

"Ratio, you wretch."

And yet, somehow the hurt in Aventurine's colorful eyes were truthful. Genuine. So fucking honest that Veritas had to look away and fix his gaze on a ridiculously empty bookshelf in Sunday's room.

Aventurine... Veritas clenched his fists. He really didn't like the way Sunday talked down on the IPC ambassador. Demeaning, disrespectful. Sunday talked to Aventurine like he would talk to a disgusting amalgamation of cells, and it made Veritas want to tear the wings off Sunday's head.

The irony-- a symbol of good on an evil control freak.

His chest weighed heavier with every moment that passed, with every obviously badly-crafted bluff Aventurine grits out. Veritas wished he could reach out and take Aventurine's shaking hands. Hold them in Veritas' slightly larger ones, shield Aventurine like he always shielded everyone else but himself.

Why, dear gambler? Please, stay. For once, please just stay.

Veritas never thought he could become enamored or interested by anything other than knowledge and spreading it, but he could then start listing the things that made his heart pound and his stomach flip embarrassingly.

Deft fingers toying with a poker chip. Plump lips curling into devious lipcurls. Soft blonde hair. Purple and cyan eyes framed flatteringly by long lashes. Aventurine, basically.

And on my deathbed, all I'll see is you.

Aventurine had told him of his goal-- and that he will have almost zero chances of making it back alive. Veritas had let his demeanor slip, dropping the teacup Aventurine had served him some tea in.

His dearest gambler just smiled sadly. The life may leave my lungs, but my heart will stay with you. Aventurine then slowly leaned forward to press their lips together.

The waves will pull us under. "Please don't beg me to reconsider, Doctor." Aventurine pleaded as Veritas responded to the kiss, hands shaking as they clutched for dear life onto Veritas' shirt. "Because I might actually... I can't, Veritas. Please."

Don't try to fight the storm, you'll tumble overboard. Veritas didn't respond, though maybe he should have. Maybe he should have gotten down on his knees, begged for Aventurine to just... run. Run with him. Fuck the IPC, they'll figure it out.

But the mission held something more personal for Aventurine, hence why he went all-in. This was more than just Veritas' feelings for Aventurine. He had no right to fight for Aventurine in this story.

Looking back, maybe Aventurine wanted Veritas to fight. Ratio, you wretch. Maybe Aventurine wanted him to try, to hold onto his hand and drag him away from the gamble for his life. Maybe.

And as Veritas handed him his Doctor's Note, he noted Aventurine's hands shaked even more than usual. The light on his colorful irises dimmed.

Do stay alive. Please stay alive.

He didn't know if Aventurine read or will ever get to read the note. All Veritas could do was hide his hurt and watch Aventurine's figure slowly become smaller.

And as he watched the light on the aventurine stone in the IPC go out, Veritas had to hold on the table in front of him. Gripped it too tightly that it dented. His eyes felt hot and his vision blurred. He wanted to turn his head and be greeted by a smug smile, a green jacket and the smell of expensive perfume and whiskey.

That little kiss you stole, it hurt my heart and soul-- and like a deer in the headlights, I meet my fate.

Aventurine ventured into the Nihility, and he took Veritas' heart with him.

Veritas didn't know if it was possible for a person to live while missing half of their heart and soul, but he will try. Tides will bring me back to you. One way or the other, he will meet Aventurine again.

In life or in Nihility, it will depend on his dearest gambler's luck.

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## MILD SPOILER for Companion Mission: Rarely Affectionate

## PAIRING: Gepard Landau x Gender!Neutral Reader

# GENRE: fluff, comfort

# WORD COUNT: 1k

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"Thank you, Trailblazer." Svarog nods, his metallic head moving gently– quite contrary to the harsh mechanical grinding it produced against his neck segment. "For guiding Clara."

"Will she be okay?" You ask. The white-haired child is still fussing over the robot you both just saved.

Svarog lets out a noise that sounded like a grunt. "Calculations deem so. I will do my best to keep the bot active and functioning well so as to not hurt her."

You smile, feeling warm in your chest. "Maybe she wants to help the bot because she sees you in it, Svarog. It is pretty rare for a robot to develop empathy like you. Maybe it's Clara's way of returning the favor because you took care of her."

Even though Svarog's metal face cannot change, you feel as if you've somehow made the gigantic robot smile. You bid them both farewell and make your way back to Boulder Town, walking briskly so as to fight the cold wind seeping in through your clothes.

It's been at least two weeks since your battle with Cocolia, and as Mr. Yang predicted, the weather was still bitter cold and unforgiving even with the Stellaron gone. You huddle deeper into your jacket, unable to help but shiver.

"Y/N?"

"Captain Gepard?" In your haste and blurry mental state, you failed to notice that you've been walking directly into the male Landau heir's broad and hard chest. "Oh, hi– what are you doing here?"

"I should be the one asking that, trailblazer." Gepard counters, raising an eyebrow. "What are you doing in the middle of a snowstorm, some long ways from the nearest settlement?"

"A snowstorm?" Oh, that's why the weather was shittier than usual.

A particularly strong gust of wind interrupts your conversation, and Gepard quickly tries to block the incoming breeze with his massive shield. He grabs onto your arm, strong fingers wrapping effortlessly around your limb.

"It's not good to be out in the open during a snowstorm. I have a tent pitched nearby, let's go." He isn't waiting for an answer, almost dragging you behind him and using his body to block the wind from getting to you as much as possible. It's not like you were going to complain, anyway; the weather is horrible and a tent to shelter in sounds really good right now.

You arrive at a small camp almost immediately, and some guards stand to attention once Gepard passes them by their posts. He tells them to get inside their tents and rest until the storm dies down, and all you can do is wave and weakly smile at the confused guards.

"My tent isn't that much bigger than the other guards, but I figured you'd prefer a cleaner place." Gepard admits meekly once you're both inside the tent. He makes you sit on a rolled out insulated mat, rummaging through his pack beside you.

"So… what are you guys doing here? Silvermane business?" You ask after feeling heat rush into you again for a bit.

"Miss Seele asked us to check on some reports about vagrants in the area around the settlement." Gepard also sits down, though on the tent floor instead of the admittedly still huge space on the mat with you. He runs a hand through his blonde hair, turning it into a disheveled, fluffy mess. "Unfortunately, we didn't find any vagrants. I told my guards to make camp while I continue scouting and well… I found you instead."

You try to smile and hide the fact that you were just dazedly staring at him while he was talking. "Not a vagrant."

"Not a vagrant." Gepard surprisingly grins, sounding amused with his crystal blue eyes twinkling even in the dim light of the miniature heat lamp in the corner. "And you, trailblazer? What were you doing out there?"

"I was coming from the settlement, actually." You start to explain, sitting up straight to look for something in your many, many pockets. "Clara messaged me for help regarding something, and I had just finished the errand and was walking back to Boulder Town."

You finally find it: a little delicate sculpture of a rose made of scrap iron. It feels cold in your palms.

"A little robot gave me this." You tell Gepard.

"I didn't think you'd be someone who likes those things."

"What, metallic flowers?"

"No, affection." He tilts his head to the side, as if surveying you fully. "You are the hero of Belobog, Y/N. From what Lady Bronya told me, you were stabbed in the chest and came back to life. She told me you fight so fiercely and without regard for your own safety if it means you can help others."

The attention and praise makes you blush and you look down at the delicate craft in your hands. "That doesn't mean I'm not a softie, you know?"

Gepard doesn't say anything for a while, and you're too timid to look up to meet his gaze.

Fortunately, you don't have to wait long. You see him move through your lashes, and he sits next to you. His large hand, void of the glove and armor, carefully slips under both of yours to cradle the metal flower.

The heat emanating from him makes you feel woozy and you almost swoon into him, as he smells so strongly of pine and forest and attractive musk. But he catches you, extending his other arm to wrap around your shoulders and press you flush against his side with your head resting on the crook between his neck and shoulders.

"That's good to know." He murmurs, just barely audible.

"What is?" You ask, fighting back a yawn.

"That you like affection, trailblazer." Gepard rests his own cheek on the crown of your head with a contented hum. "Go to sleep, Y/N. I'll wake you up when the snowstorm is over and escort you to Boulder Town myself."

You smile, sleepy and heady.

"Thank you, Geppie."

"Rest, Y/N."

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