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plantfeed · 9 months

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𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨… 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐚 𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐧𝐚𝐦.

welcome to marina, ALMA OLIVE PUTNAM ( cis woman, she / her ) ! they are a TWENTY-THREE year old who has lived on the island for HER WHOLE LIFE. word on the street is they’re currently living in PROSPECT HILL and works as an ARCHIVIST AT MARINA PUBLIC LIBRARY. everyone also says they look a lot like ELLE FANNING. what do you think? ( muse tag. also a muse tag. pinterest. playlist. long ass google doc. )

AESTHETICS.

a red beret nestled on top of bright platinum locks, neck scarves tied around your throat the way they do it in french new wave films, stealing the covers in bed with a lover, running barefoot through the woods in feckless hedonism, eyes that see more than they tell, a silver dagger hanging from an earring, the smirk of success that widens at the sound of another compliment, walking confidently through the campus grounds forcing others to deviate from their paths, the mona lisa smile, a forged botticelli drying on your easel, ophelia floating in the middle of a lake.

CHARACTER REFERENCES.

amy dunne (gone girl), lady macbeth (macbeth), emily (the devil wears prada), lily (thoroughbreds), edie britt (desperate housewives), beth harmon (the queen’s gambit), catherine the great (the great), holly mcstay (clique), audrey horne (twin peaks), wednesday addams (the addams family values).

BULLET POINT SUMMARY OF A BITCH.

— this is the ethereal but spoiled alma olive putnam (she goes by all 3 names cos she’s pretentious as fuck). a horse girl through and through. pretty and she knows it. the meanest girl at your school that all of the teachers adored n u could never understand why. loves the smell of libraries and listening to french music from a tinny record player in knee socks n pretending she has never seen an iphone.

— her family own a big old farmhouse with a ranch and loads of animals in propsect hill, and they've employed a lot of the island's farmhands and animal handlers over the years. her mother tends to get drunk and fire everybody when she's stressed so as a result they've gone through quite a lot of staff.

— her parents are german-american. she was born in marina in a big old farmhouse. her great-grandfather moved to america as an immigrant and worked on a plantation, made his way up cos he could speak a lot of languages and therefore win more people over. putnams have always been good at persuasion. for the last two generations, putnam men have owned the farm rather than worked on it, handled finances, kept the books and stocks, and do very little of the dirty work. the putnam farm is a big supplier in the island's meat industry. they have a competition for “the biggest hog in prospect hill” every summer.

— both of her parents had large personalities, so alma’s never really been shy around adults, even as a kid she’d speak to them in a forthright, confident manner, and because she was always surrounded by adults, she’s always seemed a bit wise beyond her years. up until high school, she didn’t really have any friends. other kids thought of her as an oddball, a grown up in an eleven-year-old’s body, and she thought of them as immature and beneath her. rather than sleepovers, bike rides, and making mud pies, alma put her time instead into bettering herself, learning to speak several languages, learning the clarinet, practising ballet, horse-riding. she was a child who always had to have an activity or project on the go, or she would become listless and nightmarish for the carousel of au pairs and nannies hired to care for her.

— upon graduating high school, she was accepted to juliard to study ballet and contemporary dance, but an injury meant she had to turn down her place. she’s still bitter about this and takes every opportunity to bring up the fact tht she could totally have gone to julliard (but maybe she shd have jst taken the charles melton route and done riverdale instead)

— after turning down juliard bcos of said injury, alma went to columbia uni and majored in classical civilisation. she can read ancient greek and latin, but she also speaks french and beginner’s italian. she studied classics cos she thinks it makes her sound smart, but actually doesn’t really care for latin and just loves learning about feckless hedonism and the festivals of bacchus and writing about how all women in myth are literally forgotten or abused for their bodies and the greek fascination with cannibalism. anyway she spent most of her time at uni doing ballet and theatre anyway

— she’s very much a consolidation of every character in the secret history. has a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs. obsessed with w.h. auden and the beat poets. the film to watch if you want to understand alma is thoroughbreds. there are a lot of parallels between lily (anya’s character) and alma, but she also embodies amanda’s cold disposition and ability to cry on cue.

— ”aestheticism is the only thing worth pursuing and even that is pointless”

— alma’s idea of a romantic gesture: exchanging vials of blood so that each of you can carry a piece of your lover around on your neck with you always, or being gifted a ruby-hilted dagger engraved with her initials. she wants the fucked up kind of love that megan fox and machine gun kelly have. her love language is gifts (sociopath) and words of affirmation.

— she will put everything else on hold for success. she lets things consume her with obsession. at university, her academic merit and her reputation within the theatre society was all she could focus on. she loves the smell of libraries, the ancient smoke of learning, of feeling like old wine in a new bottle reincarnated from the bones of some old, dead witchy woman who invented a cure for cowpox or somethin. as well as the practical elements of ballet, she loves the theory of it. she’ll read every book she can find, despite knowing u can’t learn a skill like that from a book. she will stop at nothing 2 get what she wants. watch ur damn backs.

— pretentious motherfucker. loves poetry, especially the romantics, loves the morbid poets even moreseo, edgar allen poe, sylvia plath, allen ginsberg, she just loves them all. can’t get enough. her favourite films are like…. wanky artfilm independent european cinema. especially french new wave. loved umbrellas of cherbourg and her clothing style is based a lot around looks in that film. “what do you think of goddard’s work??” while snorting a line off someone’s sink at 5am on a school night, but you can bet she’ll make it to that 9am ballet class smelling of rose petals, looking pristine and like butter wouldn’t melt on her tongue.

— very intelligent and beautiful and knows both of those facts. loves to play devil’s advocate and growing up she was always an active member of her school’s debate society. humanitarian, vegan. judgemental but takes great care not to appear so. extremely petty and vindictive. must come first. obsessively devours mystery and thriller novels. she herself is a gillian flynn book waiting to happen.

— alma definitely tries to be an enigma. she wants to be mysterious and unreadable because that’s what books have taught her makes women desirable and interesting and cool. very amy dunne in the way she expertly reinvents herself to suit her audience, when she wants to impress

— act like the flower but be the serpent under it. is a user. manipulative. leads people on. will throw another student person the bus to demonstrate her own intelligence and integrity

— heavily involved in the theatre. loves attention. it’s hard to tell if she’s ever genuine. she wears emotions like they’re neck scarves, reeling people in. is she ever honest? your honour, idk

— performance-wise, one of alma’s most commendable traits is her sheer tenacity and lack of inhibition – she is willing to do whatever it takes to climb to the top, and kick as many other people down as necessary on her way there. this unhinged hunger for success was evidenced when alma played tamora in titus andronicus. feeling the presentation of one of shakespeare’s most terrifying women was ‘pussy-footed’ and dulled down for a male audience, alma took matters into her own hands, and during the famous banquet scene where tamora is fed her own sons, she ate a pig’s heart live on stage – receiving both awestruck and horrified press reviews for her performance – and getting expelled from her vermont boarding school. she was 14 at the time.

— has an addictive personality. seems unable to do anything in a small dose, she has to let it utterly consume her. with sports, she’s fiercely competitive, ice skates, played lacrosse at school, was is a hockey player. with alcohol, it’s never a shot, it’s a whole bottle – wine or whiskey – she’ll be table dancing before the night’s up and making out with someone she’ll regret in the morning but alma putnam takes no prisoners.

— her clothing style is like…. vintage thrift store but make it preppy. berets and cute hats, neck scarves, large fluffy cardigans or like those leathery jackets with big suede fringes on them, 70s mini skirts and knee-high boots. leotards worn under mom jeans, leg warmers and ballet pumps brandished like a uniform. quite often she’ll be in sports kit, maybe a cute tennis skirt. on the rare occasion when she’s feeling casual she’ll wear a nico / velvet underground t-shirt with a pair of mom jeans and converse, but otherwise, the library is her catwalk.

— relates to ophelia from hamlet and sibyl vane in dorian gray. weirdly obsessed with women who commit suicide. loves jackson pollock paintings and abstract art.

– likes old things. old books, old music, old houses, it reminds her of happier times like when she wasn’t alive. buys all her music on vinyl and has a gramophone because “the sound quality is better” kfdsjj. has an reel projector for solitary film nights.

– had her first taste of alcohol at 15 and has stayed fond of spirits ever since. likes literature of the macabre, isn’t fond of social media, loves knee high socks, hates glitter, bites her nails, will only take cold showers, and doesn’t drink coffee. loves cats. is vegan.

— closet theatre nerd. goes absolutely feral for hamilton, west side story, etc. knows all the words to humu humu nuku nuku apua'a from hsm2 and definitely idolised sharpay growing up. now she would claim all of that is trashy but catch her crying in the online queue to get west end tickets to legally blonde as soon as they go on sale.

– ethereal wood elf. plays flute and does ballet. her favourite tv shows are making a murderer and dance moms. she is big on tchaikovsky and bukowski. poetry to alma is soup of the soul, despite the fact that the only things she really feels are apathy and mild disgust. her poems mostly centre around ballet, the beauty of violence and her cat.

– have a full bio plus quick facts n quotes n shit for her here but it's for a ballet school rp so. take it with a pinch of salt.

WANTED PLOTS.

– residents of prospect hill who know her, hate her vibe, want her dead, want her family dead, would poison her herbal tea with window cleaning fluid if given the option. alternatively, residents of prospect hill who have known her and her family for decades and they have each other over for dinner parties

— farm hands / blacksmiths / welders / carpenters / ppl who have worked at the farm that alma fucks with. it's like a power kick for her because she knew she could be absolutely vile and was basically untouchable because the moment they said anything back or didn't play into her games she would just tell her parents to fire them. can be quite emotionally manipulative and coercive. also loves to flirt with the farm hands n try to seduce them and has been doing this since she was a teenager. again, i think it's the power trip, and the idea of having a secret with them that nobody else knows about, but like, also being able to use tht against them.

– regulars at the library!! alma spends most of her time in a cage underground (its what she deserves) in the archives so if u have a character who is big into reading or might be carrying out a research project or even works for the police dept / journalist etc - alma's your girl. guards the town records with her little gloves and knows everybody's business. a real rita skeeter bitch if u will.

– didn't go into dancing professionaly but spends a good deal of time at the studio so dance partners she practices with. if there's a local company tht put on shows or smthn then i want ppl who she actually respects and views as competent peers, ppl who she’s constantly undermining to subtly dig away at their self confidence, two dancers always goin for the same roles hate each other dynamic, i want mia goth / dakota johnson bein cute in suspiria vibe

– people who share her love of the macabre. freaks alliance

– someone she hooked up with or was regularly hooking up with and maybe even caught feelings for and now just flat out refuses to speak to because she doesn't know how to healthily process an emotion

– enemies to lovers. cant stress the enough. i watched s2 of bridgerton and i am ready 2 yearn. i want two ppl who hate each other so bad and want each other so bad that every time they brush hands i am physically reduced to tears. i want dancing scenes where the tension is so palpable you could cut it with a knife.

– someone who views her, evil twisted little thing that she is, as a muse. maybe they’re an artist, maybe another dancer, maybe they’re a musician or in an orchestra, but when she dances it fills them with inspiration. i feel like when she’s not limited by the constraints of prescribed choreography her dancing is a lot more contemporary and avant garde, w like, abrupt, violent and jerky, motions. very florence welch choreography, particularly big god, that kinda thing

– jst general carnage and chaos pls. add me on discord n we’ll just stomp somethin out. sorry for this absolute fckn essay!! bt what can u do

#sorry tht all my intros are like. fckin war and peace!!!#marina:intro

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goatpaste · 2 years

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What happened to air supplena in SBR giorno au? Does Mona just own a random island for no reason or is it just deserted and Mona went "it's free real estate" or does someone else own it

it just wouldnt exist, Mona only shares some similarities to Lisa Lisa in my SBR Giorno AU

the transfer from a hamon warrior -> to Spin master, being from italy (specifically the country of Naples like Gyro)

Marrying George Joestar the second and having Joseph -> Marrying Jorge Joestar and having Josefumi

the best connection i would give is air suppelena being an island spin users of the royal guard trained on or was a small island her family lived on

But beyond that, its nothing totally fleshed out because im still figuring it out mostly, Mona is meant to be a good bit different from Lisa Lisa, the way any of the SBR universe characters are with mostly just sharing a name and some similar story stuff.

Mona currently lives in the downtown area of the city that my AU Giorno's plot takes place in (still in debate where exactly i wanna set it... i know i want Diego and Hot Pants to have settled their home in Manhatten both for the joke of it and also because i decided to make it something more serious for diego to have a reason to pick it.. but i picture SBR Giorno ran away, wont stay in that same state/area but wouldnt have gone too far that if something happened she couldnt be home in a days time)

Mona, once on her way to becoming a rising star in the royal guards of the Kingdom of Naples, showing great promise in her training of spin in her teen years, is now kinda going through her midlife crisis

The Kingdom of Naples is now gone and work for her specific mastery isnt really needed the same way it was, and her years of focus and training left her in the dust of the changes of time.

So she leaves Italy and makes her way to america

She mostly acts like a local 'big sister' to the riff raff, trying to keep the peace best she can while also trying to make ends meet. having fallen into some shady business herself. Which is where im thinking of taking the story on a someone Oliver Twist styled setting

With Mona the leader of a small group of misfits with Angelo and Venus mostly, kidnapping Giorno to try and sell her for ransom when the recognize her as the daughter of the old rich horse jockey Diego who passed away recently, surely his widow would pay handsomly to get their daughter back. Only for Giorno to end up beating the shit out of them out a desperate need for her living parent to not know where she is.

Giorno earns their respect and ends up getting somewhat absorbed into their lil group and leading on to a bigger adventure that im still not 100% sure where i wanna go with them for that rn,,

Mona herself is training Venus in spin (as a way to reign in Venus's aggression) as she is kinda looking for any way to make use of it, and maybe in training another generation of spin users it'll make her feel like she's done something with it.

Mona mothers all the others in her group (except Angelo who is only a bit younger than her, but acts like he's twice her age and hates to be babied) and truly cares about their well being. their what family she has

on the side she has started seeing a man in casual romantic settings, once in awhile allowing herself to be taken on a date by him and trying to be coy in not letting him know how much she's actually really into him. This would lead to Giorno finding out about Monalisa having romantic relations with Jorge Joestar, son of her late godfather Johnny...

Mona tries to keep her two lives separate not wanting to scare off Jorge with her more or less skeevy life style as she geniuenly likes him but between thinking he wouldn't look at her the same if he knew the kind of life she had let herself fall into to but knowing he is a visitor from japan and their romance might only last the summer until he returns home....

Mona and Giorno have back and forth conflict between deeply respecting each other and leaning on one another, but sometimes when Mona leans too hard into worrying over Giorno, they tend to snap over it and be very against Monalisa trying to act like her mom. (which is deep rooted in Giorno's whole deal with returning home to her mom then)

JUST, Mona going through the works of figuring out how to be happy again and what she's doing with her life,,, but im sure it works out for her,,

SORRY this became a rant,,, i like my SBR Giorno AU stuff but its not very fleshed out so when I can rant and be asked stuff about them it gets the juices flowing just to talk and feel out ideas and stuff,,

#dinopant gio

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valberryy · 2 years

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*ೃ༄ mondstadt masterlist.

last updated: 6 october 2022

MULTIPLE CHARACTERS.

➻ proposing to diluc & venti

➻ mona, venti, and zhongli being told about mythology

➻ chongyun and kaeya's s/o being embarrassed about cutting their nails

➻ childe and diluc with an adeptus s/o

➻ getting a comforting hug from qiqi and venti - platonic

➻ albedo and kaeya being jealous

➻ diluc and kaeya w/ an s/o who has an identical twin

➻ childe and diluc w/ a vampire s/o

➻ zhongli and diluc's s/o falling off a horse

➻ diluc and kaeya's s/os not getting along

➻ first kiss w/ albedo and diluc

ALBEDO.

➻ kisses w/ trembling lips

➻ tea prompts: coffee, lemon, milk, peppermint, rooibos

➻ as a regular customer at your shop (modern au)

➻ being given a sudden confession

➻ w/ a trans man s/o w/ dysphoria

➻ w/ an s/o w/ a cryo vision

➻ seeing his s/o having a bad day

➻ w/ an s/o who likes to sew

➻ w/ a vampire s/o

➻ painting his insecure s/o

➻ singing his s/o to sleep

➻ sing thee to thy rest.

➻ taking care of his s/o who had a long day

AMBER.

➻ nothing yet.

BARBARA.

➻ nothing yet.

BENNETT.

➻ tea prompts: peppermint

DILUC.

➻ kissing your bruises & scars

➻ tea prompts: green and pomegranate

➻ w/ an immortal s/o

➻ w/ a male s/o who uses a claymore

➻ his s/o going through a drastic style change

➻ his s/o in a coma

➻ his s/o being kidnapped

➻ w/ a fem s/o who's similar to him

➻ his knight s/o was rumoured to have been killed in action

EULA.

➻ dancing w/ eula

FISCHL.

➻ nothing yet.

JEAN.

➻ nothing yet.

KLEE. - PLATONIC ONLY

➻ being babysat by a fellow knight

KAEYA.

➻ cuddling w/ overworked reader

➻ tea prompts: chai and milk

➻ windblume festival

➻ as an older brother figure

➻ being shy

➻ good god, let me give you my life.

➻ yearning drabble

➻ kaeya's birthday ft. knight s/o

➻ superconduct

LISA.

➻ nothing yet.

MONA.

➻ nothing yet.

NOELLE.

➻ nothing yet.

RAZOR.

➻ nothing yet.

ROSARIA.

➻ nothing yet.

SUCROSE.

➻ nothing yet.

VENTI.

➻ venti's birthday

➻ tea prompts: lemon

➻ tea prompts: pomegranate and rooibos

➻ oh eurydice, it's an awful sound.

➻ in remembrance of viridescent fields.

➻ with a clingy, affectionate s/o

➻ with an immortal s/o

#bee.docx

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mnih765 · 7 months

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Guys, I have another P5 au idea

Everything is the same but Morgana's the horse. That's it.

I won't elaborate (for now).

#fanart #art #my art #persona 5 #persona 5 fanart #persona 5 royal #persona 5 au #morgana persona 5 #p5 morgana #p5 morgana fanart #phantom thieves #persona 5 phantom thieves #also yes this is the same horse image #don't expect me to draw a frickin horse #please let's start a trend were we draw mona as other animals (that would be fun)#horse!mona au #he would listen to bojack horseman outro 25/7

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malewifeklaviergavin · 3 years

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Another day, another attempt to fuse my fixation on Ace Attorney with my fixation on Shadow of the Colossus. That is to say, au where aa character 1 kills 16 massive colossi to bring aa character 2 back to life.

#see #i never interpreted Wander and Mona as lovers #idk #i always saw it as a familial love for some reason #thats not very relevant i mean u could do this au with an otp #personally bc my brain is in Trupearl hell i am thinking Pearl being killed bc she has a cursed fate #and Trucy slaying the colossi which would be so fucking cool bc she deserves a sword and a horse #maybe ill design a sotc outfit for Trucy #did u know i want a tattoo of the sotc sigil? on the back of my neck

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keyboard-mang0 · 2 years

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Lost and Found

Part 4!

Genshin Impact x Child! God! Fem! Reader

Not sure if I can still call it impulsive, but it’s definitely still a dumb idea for a cult au with a child reader! Not imposter, and inching slightly more into SAGAU kinda.

Reader is referred to with she/her. Not proof read. If you see typos, no the fuck you don’t.

Notes: Just shy of two months since the last update! Not much to note, you know what “Favored” and “Auxilary” mean. Warning of religious themes, likely out of character moments, even more child crying, and inhuman elements rearing their head. Enjoy! I hope it won’t be as long before 5 is ready to go, I never want to stare at a single chapter for this long ever again.

<~Part 3 Part 5~>

Word count: 5,132.

Mondstadt's bustle felt much louder today. People milling around to carry out their business was one noise.

Completely separate however were the near full remains of the Knights of Favonius gathered by the gates.

A pair of horses laden in heavy saddlebags standing at the ready, reins held in Noelle's strong grasp. Multiple adventurers ticked off item lists as they looked over the pair of travel packs to ensure they were prepared. And a group of nobles not so subtly posturing threats to a woman.

A woman clad in deep purple whistles as she takes in the crowd. "Wow, had I not known better, I'd have thought it was time for the Windblume festival already!" Lisa laughs at the chaos before her. A taller woman stepping beside her with her fingers firmly pressed to her temples.

"It's just a short trip, this is way too much for a send off." Jean grumbles, eyes closed as if when she opens them everyone will have gone home already.

"Oh come now, Acting-Grandmaster, it's not often that the Favored are personally invited to Liyue by the Tianquan herself!" A man's voice interrupts, Kaeya sliding on Jean's other side as he speaks.

"And you know what that Mona girl predicted. This is apparently something to do with the Creator! The invitation aside, that alone is cause for excitement." Lisa chimes in again, the cheery tone from both pulling a quiet groan from Jean.

"Which is exactly why I didn't send a letter to politely decline, if Mona is correct, then this meeting is about the Creator. That is not a matter to send a stand in." Jean sighs in defeat, hands dropping to rest as her hips. Her attention shifting to the pair at her sides, "and you two are sure you can handle things while I'm gone?"

Kaeya gasps in mock offense, "do you doubt us? Your dear friends and allies?" The tall cavalry-captain leans away from Jean, the back of his hand pressed to his forehead.

A loud sigh escapes the woman as Jean takes strides down the steps towards the gate, "just please make sure Klee doesn't burn the city to the ground while I'm away."

Lisa answers her with a giggle, "we'll be careful."

A blue haired woman pushes her way through the crowd of aristocrats, taking long strides before stopping beside Jean.

"Are you prepared to leave, Captain?" Jean asks, an adventurer pushing a pack into her hands as she walks to the where the armored maid waits.

Eula hums as she slings her own pack over her shoulders, "of course, Acting-Grandmaster." Her tone, even and controlled.

Jean nods, climbing into the saddle of her horse, "if I may, I heard from Amber that you had prepared an offering for their Grace in case they are present, is that true?"

The Lawrence nods as she climbs onto her own horse, pulling a sword shaped cloth bundle from where she had tucked it in her belt. "When their Grace first placed me in the Auxiliary, the first thing they did was gift me an excellent blade. I thought it appropriate to return the favor for our first meeting."

The blonde smiles as she shakes her head slightly in exasperation, "how poetic of you, Captain." Her attention moves to Noelle as the young woman lifts the horse's reins to her, "thank you, Noelle."

Praying crowds and proud citizens watch as the two Favonias Knights set off from their home. Their journey not promising to carry danger, nor to be long, but to finally bring back news of the Creator.

None of the many people taking notice of the normally jovial bard watching the pair leave the city gates with a curious but dangerous glint in his eye. Nor the way the wind whipped just a touch faster at the secrets that all but himself seemed privy to.

But news would be on its way. That's what all the faithful believed. So why rush the inevitable?

<~~~~>

Ganyu couldn't stop the worry from gnawing at her. Y/n had gotten more comfortable in the Chamber since bringing her to it, enough that she was even willing to ask servants for food or help. But suddenly that progress had seemed to disappear.

Y/n has locked herself into her room, refusing to leave, and even Beidou asking her to come out was met with an almost pained sounding groan.

Now the Adeptus waits, her ear pressed to the door while Beidou has gone to tell Ningguang that something is the matter.

Silence follows when the smallest sound peeks through the wood. Sniffling. And Y/n's voice quietly follows.

"Be quiet… please. I can't take this…" Y/n whimpers, so tiny that had Ganyu not been listening so closely she would have missed it.

The sound of footsteps pull Ganyu's attention away from trying to understand what she heard, being met with three pairs of concerned eyes as Beidou leads Ningguang and Lumine to the door.

"Any luck?" Beidou asks, hopeful of any progress.

Ganyu shakes her head, "still nothing, it's like she can't hear me when I try to talk." Ganyu whispers, stepping away from the door to make room.

Yawning into her palm, Lumine hardly hesitates before stepping up to the door and knocking gently before speaking, "Paimon, I know you're still in there, unlock the door."

Silence follows before a small high pitched voice answers, "Paimon isn't here."

Ningguang pinches her temple at the sound of the almost squeaky voice, "just open the door, we're worried about Y/n."

Silence again hangs for a drawn out moment before the sound of an opening lock interrupts the stillness. "Just… please be quiet, Y/n seems to be in pain…"

That caught the group's attention as they slowly file into the bedroom, each stopping just short of the bed. At its plush center Y/n lays curled in on herself in a tight ball, both hands clamped down over her ears and her face scrunched up, gold leaking from her eyes as she just continues muttering, quiet words that give no indication of her having noticed them enter at all. "Please. Be quiet."

Kneeling down beside the bed, Ganyu gently reaches out to place a hand on Y/n's shaking shoulder. The contact immediately causing the girl to let out a frightened yelp before scrambling away and falling off the other side of the mattress.

Tear filled gold orbs stare up at the surrounding adults, the gold color giving her gaze a hazy and distant look, overtaking her pupils and sclera completely. Her eyes move between each person in the room as if looking through them rather than at them. Her chest rapidly rises and falls as each breath seems a struggle to take.

Slow and heavy steps cut through the onslaught of noise, Beidou kneeling down to push her face close to Y/n's. Hands gently grasping the girl's shoulders to hold her steady.

"Little rat… Y/n, you're alright, you aren't in danger or trouble." She whispers, but e/c starts to leak back into the gold haze.

"B-Beidou?..." Y/n strains, eyes blinking repeatedly, each taking away more of the gold covering her normal e/c.

Nodding and she pulls the small girl close, crushing Y/n in a tight hold, "shh, you're ok. Take deep breaths for me, alright?" Her voice, as gentle as the pirate can manage.

Her hands fisted in Beidou's clothes, Y/n sniffles before focusing on taking a slow breath. Neither of the pair notice as Ningguang and Ganyu step out from the room.

Slowly the gold fades into e/c, Beidou guiding Y/n through slow deep breaths. The girl's tears slow as the pain that tore at her head disappears with the cacophony of voices.

A pair of footsteps coming through the door pull the girl's eyes away from Beidou, to be met with a short man following behind Ningguang. A single streak of red surrounded in much lighter hair, various shades of red make up his clothing that stands out compared to the Liyue styling that surrounds him.

Beidou pulls away from the small girl as she turns to face the Inazuman man, "oh, Kazuha, come here! I want you to meet Y/n."

Taking steady steps, the man approaches his captain, chuckling lightly when the small girl moves to hide from him behind Beidou.

Kazuha smiles as he kneels down closer to her eye level, "well hello there, Y/n. I'm Kaedehara Kazuha, but you can just call me Kazuha, alright?"

Y/n stares confused at Kazuha, blinking repeatedly as she looks for something from either Beidou or Ningguang. Her eyes landing back on the man before sounding nervous as she speaks, "um… why do you want me to say your last name?"

Her confusion spreads to the kneeling man for a moment before a short laugh spills from him, "no, you see, in Inazuma we say our surnames before our first names, you see?"

Understanding sparks in the girls eyes as she hops slightly in excitement, "so if I went to Inazuma I would be L/n Y/n?"

Beidou had to look away, the sight of the pair smiling would be bright enough to blind the one eyed woman. Giving them a moment before interrupting the pair, "so Kazuha, mind telling me what you came all the way here for?"

The samurai turns his head towards the captain, staring quietly before, pushing himself back upright, "oh, sorry, Lady Ningguang sent an order for one of us to come and collect you when the Alcor was ready to set off."

Eyebrow raised Beidou shifts her eye to Ningguang, "Ning? I thought the plan was to wait till the Mondstadters arrived?"

"I received a note that our guests should be here before the sun has set. So for the sake of time, we should try and hurry along with the plans," Ningguang moves her gaze to where Lumine had chosen to quietly sit in the corner, "You should go with her, whether to on the ship or just teleport straight there is your choice." Receiving just a nod in response.

"Alright, fine, we'll set off in an hour or two." Beidou sighs, rubbing at her forehead.

Y/n flicks her eye's between each person that has come to gather in her room, confused about what any of them are talking about now.

<~~~~>

There was no avoiding this part.

At least that's what Beidou has to tell herself when she looks down to see Y/n's tear soaked face. Kneeling down closer to the sniffling child she forces a soft smile onto her face. "Hey come on Little Rat, I'll only be gone for a little while."

The girl sniffles, her e/c eyes staring wide up at the captain, "but do you have to leave?" Her small voice pleading.

"I do, and I'll be back before you know it." She ruffles the girl's hair for a moment before gesturing to Kazuha, "Besides, look at these guys, do you really think they could handle a voyage without me?" She jokes, thankfully managing to distract Y/n enough to slow her crying down.

Without hesitation Kazuha puts his hand over his chest, "it's true, we would be utterly lost without our captain." His voice, only dry enough for the older listeners to notice.

Y/n stares up at the man for a quiet moment, her gaze slowly dragging down to her shoes dejected. "Do you promise to come back?" The question is whispered with every ounce of the nerves the small girl feels.

No sooner do the words leave her mouth does Bieidou have her in a crushing hug. "I promise." She whispers for only the girl, her hand gently patting her head soothingly. Pulling away with a wide smile, she continues louder, "and even if I didn't, Ning would somehow manage to drag me back anyway, so don't go thinking you'll be rid of me that easily."

Y/n sniffles and keeps her face buried into Beidou's hold, "can I go with you?"

A moment's hesitation and a hard glare from Ningguang gives Beidou her answer before the words come, "sorry, Little Rat, but the voyage to Inazuma is no place for a child." Her tone is soft, but firm.

"But…"

"Besides, you need to help Ning prepare for some new friends to arrive!" Beidou smiles at how Y/n tilts her head in response to that.

Turning to face the woman in question, "do you need help, miss Ning?" Y/n asks, not seeing as Beidou is trying her best to convey 'just play along' with only an expression.

Ningguang smiles as she puts her hand on the small girl's head, "yes, we have a few hours before they arrive, so would you be ok with helping me get things ready for them?"

Looking back at the captain for a moment, Y/n takes a slow breath before rubbing at her face with her arm and facing Ningguang again, smiling brightly. "Uh-huh!"

The pair watch from the pier as Beidou and Kazuha take a boat to the Alcor, and longer still to watch for when the large ship sets sail off towards Inazuma.

The rest of the day was taken up by Y/n "helping" Ningguang to prepare for the guests from Mondstadt. And many messengers and secretary's being met with the sight of Ningguang trapped at her desk as she sends notes and mora off to inns nearest to the Pavilion, with Y/n sitting in her lap and drawing happily on the paper Ningguang gave her to stop her from drawing on the edges of her letters.

The sound of Ganyu's kamera being the only thing that has Ningguang contemplating forcibly moving the child away as the adepti managed to catch her when she wasn't paying enough attention to tell the woman off.

<~~~~>

A man sitting off the side of the road in Liyue is not something worth taking note of in any situation. Nor the much smaller woman who keeps him company as the pair watch the crowds move. Even with the finery he wears and the many rings that adorn her hands, people like them are to be expected in the crowds.

What doesn't however are the pair of horses that split through the crowd, the two Knights resting atop the beasts being guided by Millelith. The distinct mark of Favonius further made them stand out in the Liyue bustle.

The tall man hums as he watches the pair move by, "well that is strange. What are two Favonias Knights doing in Liyue?" He speaks mostly to himself, but draws the attention of his companion.

She gives a short whistle, "you didn't hear the rumors? People are saying that the Tianquan sent invitations to Mondstadt and Inazuma, not long after capturing that thief that picked your pocket!" The woman giggles at the memory.

"Ah, that I did hear about. It's good that the Qixing dealt with that, such people have no place in Liyue, but that doesn't matter now." The man takes a slow breath as the pair of Knights disappear from his sight, "I do wonder what these invitations are for however."

Hu Tao leans back a relaxed sigh seeping from her, "perhaps the Qixing will make a proper announcement soon?"

Zhongli leans back, mirroring the woman's relaxed state as best he can manage, "Perhaps."

<~~~~>

Looking up to the Jade Chamber in itself is an entrancing experience. Surrounded by the group of Milileth that had met the two Knights at the gate. Eula hums as she climbs off of her horse, pulling the offering sword into her hands as she waits for Jean.

The grandmaster throws her leg over the horse's side, catching on a saddlebag, but freezing when the thick leather bag yelps.

Both Knights stare at the bag in confusion, Jean slowly climbing the rest of the way off the horse before reaching for the bag's clasp. Flipping the top up to be met with a pair of amber eyes surrounded by soft blonde hair.

"Klee! What are you doing in there?!" Jean shouts, pausing to take a slow breath before quietly glaring at the girl.

The small girl rubs at her head, whimpering from the pain of getting kicked, "Mr Kaeya said you were going to see the Creator! Klee wants to meet them too!"

Rubbing at her forehead Eula pulls the girl's attention, "you weren't invited with us, Klee, it's very rude to just arrive like this."

"Klee promises not to cause trouble!" The girl clamps her hands in front of her, almost in a praying position.

"That's not the point, Klee!" Jean starts, a new voice cutting her off as they clear their throat beside the two Knights.

Ganyu smiles awkwardly where she stands a short distance from the two Knights, a h/c haired girl hiding behind the adepti's legs.

"Ah miss Ganyu, sorry about the delay, we just arrived, but it seems we have an uninvited tag-along." Jean recovers her serious disposition as she takes in the shorter woman.

The adepti giggles into her hand for a moment, "it's fine, but you should hurry, Lady Ningguang is waiting for you."

Eula nods, but Jean throws a glance to the small head poking out of a saddlebag before looking Ganyu in the eyes again. "I… I can't yet, I need to do something about Klee."

Ganyu follows her gaze to the small girl, before giving her a wave, "well, miss Y/n and I were just about to go on a walk, perhaps your little friend would like to join us?"

The Lawrence gently pulls Klee from the bag and sets her on the ground while Jean stumbles for an answer, "well, I… I don't want you to run into any trouble with her is all, but…"

Ganyu just waves her off, "it's no trouble at all!" She turns her gaze to Klee, kneeling down to be closer to eye level with the girl in red, "how about it miss? Want to go on a walk with us while these two go to their meeting?"

Klee looks at the woman in front of her, eyes moving to the girl standing beside her, then up to Jean who looks still unsure of the idea, then back to Ganyu again. "Um… sure!" She smiles brightly as she runs to the horse's saddlebag, hopping to climb in before popping back out again with a backpack almost as large as her entire body.

Jean moves faster than wind for just a moment, snatching the backpack before Klee can even start to put her arms through its straps. "Nope, Dodoco will be safe staying here. Remember the rules, Klee."

The blonde girl shuffles her feet for a moment before nodding, and stepping closer to the other child as Ganyu stands up straight.

"You two should really hurry though. Captain Beidou has already set off, but the Tianquan's patience won't last forever."

The two Knights walk to the platform that will take them up to the floating castle, Ganyu herding the pair of small girls away. For just a moment, as the platform begins to rise, Jean's eyes lock onto e/c orbs, a warm flash of familiarity storms through her heart.

And as fast as it came, it was gone, gone with the child that disappeared into the crowd.

Eula gently shakes Jean's shoulder to pull the woman from her sudden stupor, "um Acting Grandmaster Master… are you alright?"

Turning to face the other woman, Jean blinks slowly for a moment, "um… yes… yes I'm fine." Not offering further elaboration to what was surely just her imagination.

<~~~~>

She couldn't help but think that perhaps this wasn't a good idea. Y/n had gotten restless with spending much of the day in Ningguang's office, so Ganyu thought a nice relaxing walk would do the girl some good. And how could just one more child added to that walk make so much of a difference?

"See that stall over there? That one's my favorite place to steal from!" Y/n happily pointed to the streets below, Klee following her finger to see what the other girl was talking about.

"Wow, really? Why's that?" Klee smiled brightly, matching her companions' excited energy perfectly.

The pair of hair buns Y/n so quickly became fond of bobbed with the force of her nodding, "the old man sells really yummy fruits! And he gets really distracted super easy!"

Ganyu couldn't say it didn't make her happy that Y/n had warmed up to Klee so quickly, and how the pair seemed to make fast friends in so little time. But she couldn't ignore the way more and more people began to stare due to the girl's choice of conversation.

Klee jumps in excitement at Y/n words, "can you show me how to steal the fruit?"

Oh no. Ganyu quickly interrupts what was sure to be Y/n saying yes, " no! No, come girls, I can just buy some fruit for the two of you. There is no need to steal anything at all!"

The pair let out disappointed groans at the adepti's words, but don't argue as she guides them down to the lower street. The trio approached the fruit stall in question, as Ganyu misses the girl's quiet giggles.

Ganyu simply bought three sunsettias, she's sure of it. Yet somehow as she sat on a bench with the two girls, they somehow had an imported lavender melon and small basket of berries as well.

Both girls humming happily as they chat away, leaving Ganyu to continue to question how she managed to miss catching the pair while she had been standing right next to them.

"You were right! These are really yummy!" Klee practically sings, juice sticking to her face as she munches at the fruit.

Coated in an equally messy state, Y/n only laughed for a moment before taking a sharp gasp. The fruit she had held dropping to the ground as she curls in on herself.

Ganyu and Klee both jump at the sudden shift, Klee setting her own snack aside to gently place her hand on Y/n shoulder. "H-hey, are you ok? Does your tummy hurt?"

Y/n only answers with a small whimper. Ganyu moves from where she had been seated to kneel in front of the girl, lowering her head to try and see Y/n's face.

Hazey gold look back at her, gold tears dripping slowly as Ganyu could only see pain and fear written across Y/n's expression.

Ganyu stands quickly, gathering Y/n in her arms before turning her attention to a very concerned Klee. "We should get her back to the Jade Chamber! Can you watch over her when we get there?"

Klee's worried expression immediately shifts to one of determination, the blonde girl giving an awkward salute before walking with the same determination alongside Ganyu, her arms occupied by choosing to keep the lavender melon in favor of the other fruits.

<~~~~>

The Jade Chamber lay quiet when Ganyu made for Ningguang's office. Y/n tucked into bed and Klee continuing to act the stalwart guard over her new friend.

It's a contemplative silence, the kind that hangs over your head when you remember memories that were embarrassing enough to be better off forgotten.

The pair of Knights sat in this silence, Jean staring down at the floor with her hands neatly folded against her chin, eyes wide as she considered the news she had become aware of. Eula however leans back in her seat, hands covering her face in an almost horrified stature.

"The Divine Creator is a child."

"And you arrested her."

"She has no control over her divinity at all."

"And you want to keep her being found as secret as possible…"

The two Knights share a glance, eyes conveying quietly as best they can before Eula lets out an annoyed huff.

"Well there's already a problem with your plan of keeping it secret." The captain states, trying to regain her composure.

"Is that so? Care to tell me why?" Ningguang prods, eyes flicking to where Ganyu had silently poked her head through the door.

Jean sighs as she sits up straight as well, "Mondstadt already expects that the Creator would be here in Liyue. You see, one of Mondstadt's vessels, a young woman named Mona, practices the magic of astrology." Jean explains, fixing where hair had escaped the tie that held it in place behind her head.

"The same day your invitations arrived, Mona came to us with a vision that this meeting would be about the location of the Creator," Eula continues Jean's explanation, "rumor spread and the whole city has been beyond overjoyed."

Sighing at this development, Ningguang lets a groan slip as she takes a slow inhale from her pipe. Staring blank at her desk as she pieces together some plan of what to do next. "So half of Liyue and all of Mondstadt are already aware that Y/n is here…"

"Y/n?" The Knights question.

"It's the Creator's name, I told you, we are trying to let her live as normally as we can, using her name is the least of it all."

"Wait, isn't that the girl who was going on a walk with miss Ganyu and-" Eula muses, before being cut off by the blonde knight suddenly jolting from her seat.

"Klee! Oh no no no." Jean nervously mumbles as she spins to face the door, only to stop dead at the sight of Ganyu. Her mind, already grasping at worst case scenarios, "where are the girls? Did Klee make trouble? Are they both ok?"

The shortest woman in the room jumps at suddenly being stared down at by the Favored. Raising both hands in a sort of surrender, "no! Both of them are fine… but… nevermind." Ganyu looks sadly at Ningguang "tomorrow we need to discuss what happened this morning again." Focus returning to Jean, "But for now, Y/n is already in bed, and Klee probably won't want to leave her side until you take your leave for the night."

With that the pair of Knights visibly relax, little left to discuss with the now darkened sky, they collect their youngest companion and follow a guide to where they will be staying until the Inazuman Favored arrive.

<~~~~>

The autumn rainfall was gentle. Drops of water showered around a girl as she skips around in puddles. Humming happily as she squeezes the fabric of her new scarf between her fingers.

"Y/n, breakfast is going to be ready soon! Come back inside so you can dry off first!" A woman's voice calls, gentle and loving as it echoes in the girl's ears for only a moment.

Drowning out all, thunder claps, deafening in intensity, and followed quickly by yet more of the noise. The roar of thunder and rain shifts, the fury echoing from the cloud morphing into chants. Praying voices echoing from the skies in a cacophony of noise.

In shock the girl clasps her hands over her ears, frightened eyes raising to the somehow still darkening clouds. Just in time to see a flash, a ripple across the fluffy writhing surface. Gold screeching across the sky, flashing for short moments, less than a fraction of a second each, never in the same direction twice. As if searching.

And the girl couldn't so much as scream when the gold flash once more, the blinding intensity scorching her eyes with the dazzling color.

"Y/n? Y/N!" The woman's voice cries out in desperation. Echoing in the girls ears louder then the thunder could have a thousand times over.

<~~~~>

A scream is what woke Ningguang. In the dead of the night, the Jade Chamber is usually silent, not a sound save for the quiet howl of the wind around it, or the hushed chatter of patrolling guards. Any disturbance to that quiet was more than just rare, it had become practically an impossibility.

A second more wrenching scream pulled Ningguang from her bed, running to follow the sound. Nearing the source as a third scream tore out from Y/n's room. Now close enough to hear the sobbing that fills the air behind it.

Ningguang didn't mean to practically tear the door from its hinges when she came through, but the noise of the door slamming open suddenly, caused Y/n to jump, look at her, and come scrambling towards her, crawling out from beneath the heavy blankets that cover her. Gold streaming down her cheeks, and staining the silken pillow her head had been burrowed into moments ago.

The pair met in the middle, the moment Ningguang had come close enough to Y/n's bed, the girl had buried her face into the woman and let out another blood curdling scream, tears staining Ningguang nightgown. The woman instantly wrapped her arms tightly around the little girl as she began to hush her, humming a quiet tune that Ganyu had said helped to calm Y/n down before. The girl's sobbing did not slow down, only muffled as she clung onto Ningguang.

"It hurts! Miss! Please! Make it stop hurting!" Y/n cried, hazey gold eyes looking up, the area around them smeared in tears.

Ningguang loosened her hold, sliding down to kneel beside Y/n's bed, moving her hands to instead cup the girl's face, wiping at the still plentiful tears. "What hurts, Y/n? How does it hurt?"

The girl could hardly answer as sobs poured from her "m-my back! It hurts!" The girl's small hands move to cling onto Ningguang's wrists, eye's like a wounded animal, begging for any kind of relief from her pain.

Ningguang fought to keep her own fear and worry off her face as she slowly pulled her hands away from the girl's face. "Will you let me see what's wrong?" Ningguang could almost feel proud of how even and confident she could keep her voice, given the situation, but any pride that could be taken by it died quickly from the pained expression Y/n looked back at her with.

The girl gave a small nod before turning and planting herself face down into the bed, revealing two pairs of small wet stains in the back of her sleep shirt, one pair close to her shoulder blades, the other lower down her back.

Ningguang swallowed her worry for just a moment, gently peeling the girl's sleep shirt up to the stains. And not quite stopping a small surprised gasp from slipping out at the sight. Small pools and trickles of near colorless iridescent blood seep from…

From…

Are those… feathers?

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bumbleklee · 4 years

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mondstadt | liyue + childe | inazuma | others/general | 1k special

started 3/1/21 -- click on text NOT stars

KAEYA

☆ he accidentally hurts you (angst) - sfw

☆ wearing black lingerie around him - slight nsfw

☆ someone else buys you a drink - sfw

☆ trying to get baby to say dada - sfw

☆ laying head in lap - sfw

☆ use of safe word - light nsfw

☆ meeting baby for first time - sfw

☆ kaeya w/ autistic reader - sfw

☆ kaeya and diluc crushing on the same reader - sfw

☆ fluff hcs - sfw

☆ reader w/ an eating disorder - sfw

☆ scared/fear - sfw

☆ argument and comfort - sfw

☆ getting caught - nsfw

☆ honey - sfw (kaeya x m!reader, cw homophobia)

☆ seasonal hcs - sfw (kaeya x reader)

☆ cherry - sfw (kaeya x reader x diluc)

☆ reader feels like a second choice - sfw

☆ reader can fall asleep anywhere/anytime - sfw

☆ holding/massaging your boobs - nsfw

☆ platonic kaeya + diluc - sfw

☆ philocaly - slight nsfw, reader has a nightmare

☆ compulsion - sfw, reader has mental illness

☆ eclipse tent scene - sfw, romantic kaeya

☆ he helps you move into a new apartment - sfw

☆ doubts - sfw

☆ he saves you after an attempt - sfw, tw

☆ piercing - nsfw

☆ three times he lets you see him cry - sfw

☆ washing your hair - sfw

☆ flirty reader - suggestive, sfw

☆ making him a bracelet (tiktok trend) - sfw

☆ tonedeaf - sfw

☆ back to december - sfw

☆ late night pickup - sfw

☆ what they would get you for christmas - sfw

☆ save a horse, ride a cowboy - nsfw

☆ the date - sfw

DILUC

☆ eclipse tent scene - sfw, platonic diluc

☆ he accidentally hurts you (angst) - sfw

☆ reader calls diluc pretty - sfw

☆ wearing black lingerie around him - slight nsfw

☆ someone else buys you a drink - sfw

☆ single dad diluc p2 (dating him) - sfw

☆ making out - slight nsfw

☆ reader has monotone voice - sfw

☆ father’s day with diluc - sfw

☆ laying head in lap - sfw

☆ unknown god possesses reader one shot - sfw

☆ use of safe word - light nsfw

☆ s/o is good at singing and playing piano - sfw

☆ unexpected pregnancy - sfw (part 2 here)

☆ meeting baby for first time - sfw

☆ kaeya and diluc crushing on the same reader - sfw

☆ scared/fear - sfw

☆ diluc x reader that feels like second choice - sfw

☆ getting caught - nsfw

☆ diluc x reader w/ doubts about relationship - sfw

☆ cherry - sfw (kaeya x reader x diluc)

☆ single dad hcs - sfw

☆ lone star: diluc x f!reader, tw abortion - sfw

☆ family portrait - sfw

☆ reader can fall asleep anywhere/anytime - sfw

☆ reader is part of the fatui - sfw (kinda spicy at the end)

☆ platonic kaeya + diluc - sfw

☆ diluc with a cat + a dog - sfw

☆ he helps you move into a new apartment

☆ ace reader x diluc

☆ catching diluc over the phone - nsfw

☆ he saves you after an attempt - sfw, tw

☆ reader is afraid of the dark

☆ reader has a small chest - sfw

☆ washing your hair - sfw

☆ reader finds the ring - sfw

☆ soft sex - nsfw

☆ making him a bracelet (tiktok trend) - sfw

☆ tonedeaf - sfw

☆ ice skating with diluc - sfw

☆ mistletoe kiss - sfw

☆ autistic reader - sfw

☆ reader with insomnia - sfw

☆ what they would get you for christmas - sfw

☆ your first time with them - sfw

☆ silent treatment - sfw

☆ save a horse, ride a cowboy - nsfw

☆ the vase - sfw

ALBEDO

☆ holding/massaging your boobs - nsfw

☆ reader has a monotone voice - sfw

☆ laying head in lap - sfw

☆ unexpected pregnancy - sfw (part 2 here)

☆ serenitea pot domestic hcs - sfw

☆ kaebado v-day short - sfw

☆ klee and albedo short - sfw

☆ family portrait - sfw

☆ what they would get you for christmas - sfw

☆ your first time with them - sfw

☆ save a horse, ride a cowboy - nsfw

☆ caught in the act - nsfw

MONA

☆ mona helps reader through a panic attack - sfw

RAZOR

☆ cuddling hcs - sfw

☆ razor and noelle fluff - sfw

☆ razor and xingqui learning literacy hcs - sfw

FISCHL

☆ fischnett harry potter au - sfw

☆ fischnett comfort hcs - sfw

☆ fischnett first date - sfw

BENNETT

☆ fischnett harry potter au - sfw

☆ bennett x calm reserved reader - sfw

☆ fischnett comfort hcs - sfw

☆ fischnett first date - sfw

VENTI

☆ venti dad hcs (reader is other parent) - sfw

☆ holding/massaging your boobs - nsfw

EULA

☆ your first time with them - sfw

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daz4i · 2 years

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for character ask game - haru

thank you friend!!!!!!!!!!

What I like about them: oh my god she’s just. so pleasant????? like every moment she’s on screen is delightful fr

What I dislike about them: wasted potential 😭

Favourite moment: her awakening <3 also “we just despise the police” lmao queen

Least favourite moment: mona taking her chance to have a final showdown with her dad 😐 my girl got done so dirty.

A situation with this character that I want to see explored more: we’ve already talked abt this, but her suspicions of the thieves killing her father, and her grief, and honestly anything. give me anything atlus please.

An interesting AU for this character: you know how a lot of people theorized she’s the black mask before the goro reveal. Yeah. i think haru deserves to kill some people, as a treat

A crossover: well if i made goro besties with dimitri fire emblem i’m gonna offer a hot take and make haru’s bestie felix. i think they can initially bond over their relationships with their fathers and how it got cut short before they could actually forgive them, but also i think haru can put him in his place lol. and i think he’d genuinely like her or at least be patient with her AND respect her ability to fight

OTP: The Polycule, and also specifically shuharu!!

Other ships?: okujima, akeharu, ryuharu

BROTP: mona!!!!!!!!!!

NOTP: i don’t think she’s actually shipped with her fiance whose name i forgot atm, but either way it’s that

Extra headcanon: maybe it’s just to indulge myself but i like to think she loves animals. i think she should have a horse. and that she likes bunnies. and that this is why she followed mona into the metaverse when she thought he’s just a cat. i imagine she wasn’t allowed to keep a pet in her house growing up and that after things settle down a bit with the company, she gets one to ease the loneliness. i wanna say a lizard. i think she’s vibe with reptiles

send some characters?

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puppetsoftomorrow · 3 years

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okay so i'm gonna try out writing smth short after each episode this season!! not beta’d, not going to be posted on ao3. here's 6x01 - an au where sara doesn't get kidnapped... or the one where ava gets tucked into bed

tw: alcohol, drugs, vomiting

They all got separated on their way back to the Waverider - Astra slipping into some shady casino and John and Zari not so subtly sidling off into a hotel for what they claimed was the ‘after-after party.’

Sara didn't really care; she could pick them up in the morning once they'd had their fun - and she was glad to be alone with Ava. Sara knew, knew with a certainty that scared her a little bit, that she wanted to marry Ava. Tonight was the night she was going to ask, and she was running high on alcohol and loud music and seeing David-freakin-Bowie of all people, but now the night air was sobering her up and her heart was beating weirdly fast.

If Sara didn't know better, she'd say she was nervous.

Ava clung onto her arm like her life depended on it, eyes glued to the stars, rattling off dozens of facts about each one as they made their way to the deserted multi-story car park where they'd hidden the Waverider.

"And that one - that's Andromeda 9, and that one tastes of jelly beans -"

"How many edibles did Behrad give you?" Sara snorted, and Ava looked at her, mouth slightly agape and pupils blown.

"Behrad? He's my best friend!"

"He's not going to be your best friend in the morning." Sara said, rolling her eyes and pulling Ava along.

"No no no no, Sara, look - the stars. There's a million." Ava gasped, waving the hand that wasn't holding Sara's at the sky rather wildly.

Sara stopped, and let herself fall into Ava's side. "Yeah, they're beautiful." She said quietly, looking up from the rain-soaked alley and above the rooftops to the stars above. She turned to see Ava looking back at her with tear filled eyes.

"You're a beautiful star. I'love you - so much. So so much. So so so so much." Ava mumbled, tears now on her cheeks, and Sara moved her hands to wipe them off, mascara and glitter coming away too.

"Hey, I love you too." Sara said softly, smiling gently. The ring burnt heavy in her pocket, but the opportunity had gone - Ava wouldn't remember anything in the morning, and Sara wasn't sure she was brave enough to ask twice. "Come on baby, we need to get you home."

"Can I get like - six bags of cheese balls." Ava said as they got to the Waverider. "I want them. I want them so bad."

"I think they're called wotsits in England." Sara said absent-mindedly as she pulled the Waverider key from where she'd stashed it safely in her inside pocket. "Besides, you hate cheese balls. You say the colour is ‘unnatural.’"

"I have never said that." Ava said, very confidently, despite her wobbling stance. "I also want a horse. And to facetime Mona. And maybe to throw up."

"Yep, I think the last one's your best bet." Sara snorted as the ramp descended and she helped Ava through the gangway.

After throwing up most of what was in her stomach, and a shot of what Gideon only described as "something that would help," Ava was laying on the end of their bed, eyes screwed tight shut.

"Nope, no sleeping yet, you'll kill me if you're still in those pants tomorrow morning." Sara said, trying to lever Ava up, who was decidedly not moving.

"I think you need to - leave me here. Leave me to die." Ava groaned.

"I'll kiss you if you sit up right now." Sara sighed, and Ava sat bolt upright, nearly slamming their foreheads together. Sara laughed, then pressed a kiss to Ava's cheek, who started to pout.

"Tha's not a kiss. A proper kiss."

"Nope, you are way to drunk and high and your breath probably smells like a beer mat." Sara said, turning to pull Ava's pyjamas from under her pillow. When she turned back, Ava was pouting harder. "Don't give me that look. Can you take your coat off for me?"

Ava's pout stayed, but she wiggled her way out of her coat, very ungraciously, and Sara helped pull her shirt over her head and carefully unfastened her jewelry, dropping it onto the little tray Ava kept on her bedside table. After a minute of fumbling herself, Ava fell back and let Sara unbutton her pants, tugging off her boots first, her pants following shortly afterwards.

"Pyjama bottoms or -" Sara asked, holding them up, but Ava just answered with a groan. "Well, this is close enough." Sara shrugged. She grabbed a make-up wipe from her dresser and dropped herself on Ava's lap, which saw Ava perk up immediately, arms coming up to hold her there. Sara worked gently, trying to get most of the lipstick and mascara off that had somehow ended up smeared across Ava's face, a task made more difficult by the fact that Ava's head kept lolling as she tried to press herself closer to Sara.

Once she'd done the best she could, Sara stood up, not missing the miserable whine Ava made at the loss of contact, and pressed a kiss to her now clean forehead. "Get under the covers. I'll be ten minutes, okay?"

After a quick shower to wash the smell of punk from her hair, Sara slipped into her pyjamas, picking the ring up from the sink, examining it in the mirror before sliding it into her pocket. Soon, she promised herself. She'd ask soon.

Back in their room, Sara turned the light up just bright enough to see her way to the bed - it was still too bright for Ava, who groaned.

"Missed you." She slurred, her eyes half shut as Sara slid in next to her, secreting the ring back into the box in her bedside table.

"I was ten minutes." Sara said quietly, trying to hide her grin. Ava sighed, far too dramatically.

"No, it was like - eight hours. Eight years. I was all alone -"

"Hey, I'm never gonna leave you all alone, okay?" Sara said softly, running her hands through Ava's hair. "Goodnight, sweetheart. Wake me up if you need to puke."

"Love you." Ava muttered, face pressing further into the pillow. "Love you like all th' stars."

"Yeah, I love you like all the stars too." Sara said softly, and moved forward to press her forehead to Ava's.

Tomorrow. She would ask tomorrow.

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