#lynette solace

[anemovictorious-sims]

stir crazy means go to the library!

[nyxicnymph]

freminet's theme song. i am once again having ideas above my skill level.

[riddlesrose]

xoxo, your one and only

w/ kazuha, kinich, alhaitham, xiao, wriothesley, kaeya, lyney, childe, diluc & itto

you like to believe the old story that moles are placed where your lover would kiss the most in your past life, and it got you thinking, where would the moles be in your next life?

a.n; it totally hasn't been three years since my last genshin post... nooooo.... soooo a little love for them is way past due

kazuha leans over and kisses the corners of your lips more often than not. he loves to pause between verses of poems or breaks in conversations to bring you close and ghost his lips over yours before leaving a kiss on the corner, almost teasingly. he's quite satisfied with himself when you chase him for more but he backs away as if nothing happened. however, he's not so smug if you pull him back by the shirt for more.

kinich will sooner swing ajaw into the sky before voluntarily admitting he loves kissing your nose most. it allows him to be close to you, to study your features, the colour of your eyes, how they react when he's so close. though he'll keep that to himself, you're able to see the levels of adoration in his eyes when he's close. the tenderness in each kiss to your nose, the bridge, and the spot between your eyebrows.

alhaitham will have you sit in front of him so he can rest his chin on your shoulder as he reads most nights. between pages or long chapters he'll shift slightly and kiss the top or back of your shoulder, sometimes leaving his lips lingering on your skin to feel the heat flush through your skin. you feel his smirk on your skin and jokingly threaten to sleep on the couch.

xiao presses featherlight kisses to your forehead before he leaves and after he sees you again. whether it's in the privacy of your home or the solace of wangshu inn, he's quick to leave the promises left untold before vanishing. if he returns and you're asleep, he'll still honour his routine, just lighter, careful not to wake you, especially if you sleep light like he does.

wriothesley often kisses your knuckles like a king does to his consort. he'll gently raise your hand up to his lips and press light kisses into the skin of your fingers after a long day in the fortress signing papers and overseeing inmate after inmate. wriothesley will duck his head down and begin to kiss up your arm until he's close enough to reach your lips, all simply because it's been "too long" since he'd seen you.

kaeya finds the bones of your cheeks to be perfect to place kisses upon. the bone, skin and muscle are all responsive to his touch, making you smile because of his kiss. he adores making you happy, loves your smile, your laugh. other knights tease him, but he's the one that gets to come back to you after work, or drinks, to your arms that fit him so perfectly.

lyney likes to sink into your neck, kissing away any post-show jitters. he doesn't know why but having you backstage after a show makes him feel a lot better, though it's not like he doubts his own abilities, or that of lynette. he simply finds the crook where your shoulder meets your neck to be very, very inviting.

childe reaches for your hands a lot. he'll fidget with your fingers, or draw shapes on your palm before pressing quick pecks on the skin of your palms. he finds them to be a great storybook, formed by years in your profession, each bend and mark carved from past work. he'll kiss any scars, bruises, or imperfections with care, sometimes subconsciously, sometimes with purpose.

diluc wakes you each morning with a kiss between your jaw and ear, and a whispered promise of a beautiful day. he'll do the same if you come to visit him in angel's share, he'll confidently press kisses into your jaw but will instantly become less confident if someone, anyone, mentions it to him or attempts to tease him for it. he's the one with the alcohol, not his patrons, he'll cut them off without another word.

itto can't stay in one spot, he's always bounding around inazuma. the same goes for giving you affection. his hands are always roaming and his lips don't stay in one spot too long. maybe in your next life you'll have too many moles to count, or they might turn into freckles, but only time will tell.

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[seelestia]

⟡ to set one's self aflame. (do it all for love.)

⎯ how protective are they of you? how do they protect you and how do they like being protected in return? { s for security ノordered by @phantovia! }

RESERVED FOR! ꒰ character ꒱. lyney ft. gn!reader. { 1.5k words wc }

FLAVOR! ꒰ genre ꒱. fluff & sprinkles of lore angst, established relationship.

TOPPINGS! ꒰ tags ꒱. lowkey a character study made poetic (???). mentions of self-destructive habits, also pls don't smile at lyney bcs he's weak in the knees for u.

BAKER’S NOTE! ꒰ thoughts ꒱. thanks for the req, yona! i got to appreciate this silly guy all over again thanks to u ‹3 ik ur acc is already archived so i hope this made for a nice tribute. pls take care of urself & have a good life ahead 🫂

© seelestia on tumblr, june 2024. please do not repost, plagiarize, translate, use for AI-related purposes or claim as your own.

lyney is protective to a concerning extent. the instinct of an older brother, maybe?

there is some sort of irony to be found in it all since the reason he protects to a 'concerning' extent is out of concern in the first place.

behind his show of brilliance, you consider yourself lucky enough to have witnessed a side to lyney that his audience wouldn't have guessed; that he is a worrier in every aspect of the word. whether for his family, for you, for his friends or for others he comes across that are plagued by misfortune - if all that worry were to come in the shape of dimes, he'd already have an abundance of them to share with the entire nation of fontaine.

but he has no choice, does he?

his background is not a clean slate nor is it a display of sunshine and rainbows resembling his magic shows. lyney's hands are tainted, covered by his gloves as a measly means of self-solace. he has to worry. associating himself deeply and intimately with another is a risk on its own - comparable to dragging someone else down into the murkier depths with him. he can never do that, never has the courage nor the heart to.

(but fortunately for him, you've always been braver than most.)

. . .isn't that why you offered your hand, your trust to him first? he swore to never let you down from that day on.

easier said than done, however.

the house of the hearth operates within the shadows but as for its foes? some also prefer to dwell in the dark and some move in broad daylight. no matter what it is, they all require the same precaution: for him to keep his guard up at all times. every child has been trained by “father” to know that but you're an innocent, tied to this precarious matter merely due to your connection with him.

(“i don't regret anything,” you told him but he didn't look into your eyes, conflicted. you couldn't tell if he believed you or not.)

how was your day? have you eaten? you look sad, did something happen? — all these little questions are a way for him to show that he cares, that you're important, that you're his responsibility and he'll be there for you.

bound by both guilt and love, lyney promises to keep you safe. from whatever kinds of threats there are; whether it be fools with nefarious schemes or even an insect you're too scared to touch, he'll keep you safe all the same. so please, don't hide from him if you're dealing with something. it's better to let him handle it. . . right, correction: the two of you can handle it together.

(truly, his desire to protect can both be his greatest strength and most formidable foe.)

the way lyney protects is through self-sacrifice, granting peace in exchange for destruction of the self.

since the very beginning, lyney has grown used to seeing the world through the lens of a protector.

he recalls the old times where he and lynette loitered the streets in ragged clothes and the only refuge he could provide her with was his hand. it mattered not if he was freezing cold from the rain. . . as long as his little sister was protected, comforted by whatever warmth he had left - it's alright. to do that wasn't an option then, it was a necessity.

to sacrifice himself is a habit. it's easy to adopt but not at all easy to discard.

in lyney's eyes, burdens often seem as if they would be lighter upon his shoulders than they are on another's - but this is only wishful thinking. only meant to convince himself that pain shall eventually lose its harsh bite the more he bears it. “well, has it?” if asked, he cannot give an answer. regardless, that alone is enough of a justification for him because he can't bear the thought of doing anything else; to stand idly by, to be utterly useless.

if he has the means to protect others, why wouldn't he do so? even if he wears himself down to the bone, he’d do it again. akin to a bright flame lit in a hearth, lyney envelopes those near him in a blanket of warmth - and if the blaze threatens to flicker, he'd simply ignite a piece of himself to prevent it from diminishing into futile cinders. he won't let it happen.

(but little does he know that even cinders still serve a purpose. they exist as proof, a sign that his sacrifice has never been in vain.)

in return, lyney feels protected by simply knowing that you're happy (and your acknowledgement of his efforts).

let's call it an innate principle that belongs to a magician; he wants to see smiles on the faces of others. “a smile weighs much lighter for your face to carry compared to a frown, no?” he joked to you once, tapping gently on the corner of his lips with a grin. it was said with a light heart, but you knew he meant it deep down.

(he always does so much, only to ask for so little in return.)

you were not so cruel that you couldn't even grant him that, so you smiled. genuine and grateful. “. . .thank you, lyney,” you said. he fell quiet then. had the wind been knocked out of his lungs or had the world stopped spinning? he thought he saw stars in your eyes, but that couldn't possibly be true. the sun glaring down at him from behind the clouds above remained unmoved.

not like it mattered, anyway. his poor heart was far too occupied with you to care about the answer. “o-oh? you're welcome. . .” lyney blinked, multiple times, dazedly.

gratitude is not a foreign concept to him; he often receives it from an audience member, a lonely elder he briefly chatted with, a fellow member from the house of the hearth — so, just what makes it different now? perhaps, it's because he knows that you've beared witness to his heart that lies deeper within.

that you see right through him, that you're thanking him for who he truly is, although he no longer has a definite image of “self” from the countless white lies piling at his feet like a tower. yet he finds comfort in it, in the way you hold his sullied hands so kindly. he isn't wearing gloves this time. strange, lyney had never imagined transparency to be a feeling so benevolent and cathartic.

no matter what thoughts are buzzing in his head or what ache tugs on his body, they can pester him as much as they'd like - with one swift recall of your smile, lyney feels as if he can banish them even if momentarily. they'll come back sooner or later, he knows, but is it cowardly of him to find solace in that brief respite?

when lynette taps on his cheek to wake him up in the morning, when freminet knocks on his door to deliver something, when other siblings flock around him to welcome him home, or when you come to visit him after a long day — those worries disappear — but even if he already knows that they will make their inevitable return. . . perhaps, everything will be okay.

(it has to be, he tells himself.)

“did something happen yesterday?”

your lunch with a certain feline girl in front of hotel bouffes d'ete kickstarts with a simple question. but the abruptness of it all wipes away the content look on your face and replaces it with a frown.

the tea in your cup reflects your reflection as much as it does your perplexity. lynette lifts her own teacup to her lips, composed while you're lost in thought, confused.

“lyney went home with a wide smile on his face yesterday,” she elaborates, humming either at the tea or at the current matter she's recalling. perhaps, even both but you aren't sure yet. “while this wouldn't be an odd occurrence, i thought there must've been a special occasion to warrant a smile that wide.”

ah. the realization dawns on you in gentle waves. he said something that prompted a smile out of you yesterday — the exchange of a kind “thank you” from your side and a flustered “you're welcome” from his — not that smiling is a rarity around him, hardly, the one thing magicians do best is attract smiles.

your gaze drifts down to stare at nothing in particular. fond memories filled with the face of a familiar magician swims before your eyes. “hm. . . it must've meant a lot more to him than i expected,” you mumble to yourself. in your eyes, you'd think the look on your face represents the paradigm of nostalgia but in lynette's eyes, you look like a madman smiling to yourself so intensely.

“not you too,” she lets out a resigned sigh, placing down her teacup. “smiling to yourself like that. . .” she shakes her head in a disappointed manner, “you and lyney must've been rubbing off on each other these days.”

“maybe a bit too much,” lynette adds, but there is a ghost of a smile on her face this time around.

you can only smile sheepishly.

— thank you for reading! reblogs with comments are most appreciated.

[mmmooorriii]

HEYA SWEEEETTHEART!

Needa request? Here I spawned

Thinking of lyney x reader just like ...comfort hcs or general relationship hcs

Anyways, don't forget to eat and drink, mwaaah (⁠*⁠＾⁠3⁠＾⁠)⁠/⁠～⁠♡

what it's like to be in a relationship with lyney. [genshin impact]

! lyney is a charming young man, he's confident, witty, and a total romantic.

he loves to tease you, to see your cheeks tinge pink as he wraps his arms around your waist from behind, resting his head on your shoulder as he inhales your scent, his breath tickling your neck and making the hairs on your nape rise.

he'd smirk at your reaction, hugging you tighter before pressing his lips where your neck met your jaw. you'd squirm at the sensation and he'd laugh, letting go of your waist to grab your shoulders, spinning you around before kissing the corner of your lips.

you'd whine, pouting at him for teasing you. he would stick out his tongue and wink, kissing you properly on your pouty lips this time.

! lyney would confide in you about his problems and concerns. although, you'd sometimes have to pry it out of him.

he'd be tight-lipped around you, refusing to burden you with his issues. if you try to approach him when you know he's troubled he'd look the other direction and push you away, knowing he'll give up and tell you.

you'd get upset, confronting him about it and asking him if he didn't trust you enough. his face would pale and he'd reassure you that he trusted you, and that he loved you, he'd tell you that he just doesn't want you to worry about him.

you'd tell him being in a relationship is a joint effort, that his burdens are also yours to bear and vice versa. he'd cave in and hug you, the confident walls he's been putting up, faltering beneath your touch as he savors the solace he's been craving for so long.

! lyney who's so in love with you it's so painfully evident on his face.

"the spark in his eyes whenever he talks about you is, different. it's vibrant, sparkling, and he's really... happy." lynette would tell you as you wait for lyney. she'd look at you, with hopeful eyes and a thankful smile.

"we've only had each other, but now, he has you." she'd say right before lyney would burst through the doors, a beautiful bouquet of rainbow roses present in his hold.

he'd reach his gloved hand towards you and you'd give him yours, he'd place a chaste kiss on your knuckles and hand you the bouquet. you'd blush and hide behind the bouquet, he'd smile up at you, his arm snaking around your waist.

he'd wave goodbye to his sister, who'd wave back and watch you two walk together through the streets.

you'd realize lynette was right when you stare at lyney's face as he tells you about his day. the light blush on his cheeks, the unending smile on his face, the softness in his voice. his blown out pupils and purple irises that sparkle and shine under the soft sunlight.

you'd realize, yeah, he was lovesick.

the tantilizing way his skin would glow under the golden rays of the sun,

and you knew that you were so sick in love with him too.

a/n: hi again, mori here. i COMPLETELY i mean COMPLETELY forgot about this fic 😭 i think its been 10 months... IM SO SORRY ive been so busy and stuff, but hopefully this makes up for it 😼😼

[amalythea]

[The twinkling stars of neighbor galaxies cast a serene glow across the vast expanse of the cosmos.]

[Please make sure to be gentle as you adjust the telescope, we wouldn't want to miss this chance.]

⟡ Avery - @stellar-skyy

⤷ the warmth of home - platonic freminet x reader

⤷ lost & found - platonic arlecchino x reader

⤷ insult to injury - platonic arlechhino x reader

⤷ no tears left - platonic arlecchino x reader

⟡ Alexi - @hismourningflower / @theaquamarinearchives / @https-furina

⤷ you & i - blade x reader

⤷ a day in the sun - albedo & kafka x reader

⤷ you're not her - zhongli x reader

⤷ just breathe - jing yuan & blade x reader

⤷ i wasn't ready to say goodbye - albedo, aether, heizou, kazuha, wanderer, xiao & kaeya x reader

⤷ i wasn't ready to say goodbye pt. ii. - lyney, zhongli, childe, ayato, alhaitham, cyno & tighnari x reader

⤷ let me love you - heizou x reader

⤷ baked with love - kazuha x reader

⤷ for life - tighnari x reader

⤷ i love you endlessly - lyney + lynette, kaeya + diluc, aether + lumine & albedo + klee

⟡ Aphe - @idyllic-affections / @romaritimeharbor

⤷ the blood of the covenant - platonic fontaine siblings x reader

⤷ warmth - platonic arlecchino x reader

⤷ family, of sorts. - platonic stellaron hunters x reader

⤷ bleed - platonic arlecchino x reader

⤷ untitled. - platonic beidou & kazuha x reader

⤷ i know my kingdom awaits, and they've forgiven my mistakes - platonic baizhu x reader

⟡ Mika - @solarisfortuneia

⤷ for you, my love - childe, kaeya, xiao, zhongli & kazuha x reader

⤷ five more minutes - al haitham x reader

⤷ the softness of silk - jing yuan x reader

⤷ honeyed kisses - jing yuan x reader

⟡ Zee - @thestarswhisper / @mccnstruck

⤷ wrapped around your finger - kazuha x reader

⤷ never alone - kazuha x reader

⟡ Six - @sixosix

⤷ patching you up - scaramouche x reader

⤷ sleigh of hand - lyney x reader

⤷ sickfic - lyney x reader

⤷ plastic flowers - lyney x reader

⤷ stay, too - aether x reader

⤷ can i go where you go? - kazuha x reader

⟡ June - @june-again

⤷ enchanted - kazuha x reader

⤷ poison tree - tighnari x reader

⤷ good enough - kaeya x reader

⤷ lent - kazuha x reader

⤷ deliver me - tighnari x reader

⤷ second life - tighnari x reader

⤷ something tremendous - tighnari x reader

⤷ a radiant feast - lyney x reader

⟡ Cinna - @awlumii / @kazewhara

⤷ savior amidst snowstorms - albedo x reader

⤷ be still, my heart - kazuha x reader

⤷ rest well - kazuha x reader

⟡ non-mutuals / single works

⤷ just yours - lyney x reader ( by @saetoru )

⤷ i'm here - lyney x reader ( by @rainswept )

⤷ solace - alhaitham, childe, cyno, heizou, kazuha, scaramouche, tighnari & xiao x reader ( by @papiliotao )

⤷ angel shot - kaeya & diluc x reader (by @the-travelling-witch )

⤷ pearl jewelry - kazuha x reader (by @kirimoochi )

⤷ chrysopoeia - albedo x reader ( by @dulcesiabits )

⤷ hide and seek - platonic heizou & tighnari x reader ( by @despairparfait )

⤷ the hiyori case - heizou x reader ( by @apompkwrites )

⤷ the fall of haishan - beidou x reader ( by @versaides )

⤷ will we ever learn - xiao x reader ( by @versaides )

[None of these works belong to me, this is just a collection of some of my favorite works.]

[cheri-2047]

Lyney x Reader (reverse comfort)

TAGS: gore, blood, slight mentions of SA, trauma, child abuse, child labor, fluff at the end

CHARACTERS: Lyney, mentions of lynette, Freminet, Arlecchino

A/N:this was actually from an anon but I accidentally posted it and I had to delete it, anyways I hope u still find this 😞 another A/N at the end

Situation: Lyney used to be more catlike just like Lynette, until when he was being cared for by nobles, they had to cut off his ears and tail.

It was one of those quiet nights. Nights where your boyfriend was a bit more drained than usual. Nights where he would come home tired from a mission and just desperately wanting to go to bed, and nights where he just wanted to lay comfortably in the solace of your arms.

He came home from a difficult mission from “father.” He came with slight wounds and bandages all over his torso, causing you to worry about him before he brushes it off, saying he had gotten treatment from the nurses and the healers at the hearth.

“Please..whats wr-“

“I’m gonna take a shower…”

He said a bit coldly, not intending to sound rude, he really was just tired.

He went off to the bathroom and you couldn’t help but think of what to do.

Is he okay?

No

Is he tired?

Yes

Is he hurt?

Yes

Is he sad?

….you couldn’t tell.

You couldn’t differentiate if your lover was just tired or sad.

That night, lyney skipped dinner once more. Not because he wanted to but because he was extremely exhausted.

“Can we go to bed a bit earlier? Just wanna rest for now”

He said with a smile. You could tell it was forced so you wouldn’t worry. In turn you just nodded to make things easier for him.

“Let’s go.”

You two got in bed. Whenever he was like this, he liked being the little spoon. He hugged you tightly and buried his face on your chest.

“Good night reader…”

He said before pressing a soft kiss to your lips.

He falls asleep almost immediately. You were a bit restless at the time and just watched him sleep. You from time to time played with his hair and that’s when you noticed two odd bumps.

What the…

You looked at both, it looked stitched closed. You looked at him with a concerned look, as you tried to check on it more “did this happen today? No no it doesn’t look new” as your hands passed over the top, lyney jolted up and sat up, before grabbing your hand violently

“A-ah… sorry sorry I- don’t touch please… not there”

He felt bad for reacting that way to you, as he let go of your hand.

“Sorry! I-I didn’t mean to hurt you”

“It’s alright… just.. sensitive is all”

He smiled, trying to explain.

“I’m worried about you lyney… I saw the stitches…”

Lyneys gaze averted from yours. He didn’t want anyone to see that, even if it was from freminet, or father (even though she already knew).

“I don’t… um…”

Lyney didn’t know whether he should tell you or not. He wanted to but at the same time he didn’t want you to worry.

“If you don’t want to say anything it’s okay… you..you don’t have to. I’m really sorry for touching there darling”

“Mon cher…”

He laid back in your arms

“When..Lynette and I were street rats, before ‘father’ found us…”

He said while playing with his shirt a bit. Still not giving you eye contact.

“We were adopted by nobles. A kind man, he said he was impressed by our tricks on the street.”

“…he would give us a home to live in, to stay away from the streets and in turn we perform for him at his parties”

“Lynette and I needed to ensure we would stay at our ‘home’ so he would force us to practice all day”

“It was all fun and games at first until he started waking me up in the middle of the night”

Lyney clutched his shirt tighter.

“He would scold me into practicing more, yo the point he would pull my tail as if it were a leash”

Your head tilted in confusion

“Tail?”

“One night, after a performance, he pulled me away”

“You did great lyney! But I think it would be better if you looked a bit more… distinct from your sister don’t you think?”

“I didn’t understand what he said, I thought he meant he’d color my hair different, but suddenly I saw a pair of scissors and a medical table.”

“I told myself he’d just cut my hair, that is until he told me to.. lay down on the nearby bed”

“Chest on the mattress” he said”

You held out your hand out to see if he would wan to hold it for comfort.

Lyney let go of his shirt and held your hand

“He then cut off my tail. He covered my mouth tightly with his hand so I wouldnt yell, before he pressed my head down and cut off my ears as well”

Lyney had a pained tone, one he wouldn’t usually wear.

“I used to be like Lynette”

He buried his face on your chest. You felt it getting damp slightly.

Lyney never liked to cry, he hated it. But he never talked about what happened for years. Not just one, not just two, 10.

He hated remembering, but he wanted to tell you.

“So..so that’s why… oh love I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to trigger you and I’m so sorry he did that, you don’t deserve that…”

(I’m leaving this space a bit empty so you can also say your own words to him in ur head does this make sense 😓)

Lyney shook his head, before trembling a bit in your arms, before nodding at your response “it’s okay…”

You could tell he was still in pain due to the events.

You pressed a kiss to the top of his head.

“Do you… feel bad about what happened?”

“Of course I do… I never wanted for it to happen and I liked it before since it made me look more like lynette”

He frowned.

“What about this… do you have a mission tomorrow?”

“Not that I know of…”

“Let’s go out tomorrow and do anything you want, I’ll pay…like a day off AND date to make you feel better”

You offered, as you hugged him tighter

You feel him nod.

“I love you, thank you Mon cher”

He muttered before pressing a soft kiss to your lips.

That night, you spent the night whispering comforting words to his ear until you both fell asleep.

A/N: this wasn’t proofread and I kinda didn’t know how to go for the ending so I made it like that

Sorry this was so badly written 😓 I haven’t been able to write good recently and I really tried.

Anw, I hope this was ok!

REQUESTS ARE STILL OPEN !!!

[ifuckingloveshipping]

Ok Here One

freminet and fischl

fairytale loveing outsider who Use fiction as a form of escapism

And Also Shy losser X Out Going losser

Love this !! XD

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Fischl x Freminet

the person who submitted the ship is allowed to vote !!!

Here're my headcanons, mostly inspired by Genshin Wiki:

"Clutching his knees, the only thing that gave him solace was reading fairytales." - Freminet, Character Story 2

Fischl would read some of her favorite fairytales to him, maybe even "Flowers for Princess FIschl", and later they would roleplay as the characters together

"Flowers for Princess Fischl" would get a new character, a knight or a horologist, perhaps, made in image of Freminet <3

"Those who manage to adopt her speech mannerisms when they respond to her will find she is both delighted and bashful, and praises their language-learning ability." - Fischl, Character Story 2

Freminet would try his hardest to learn the way Fischl speaks so that they didn't have to rely on Oz for "translation". He would even try to speak in the same manner as her, at least in his letters to her <3

I imagine that at some point he will get so comfortable with "Fischl language" that he won't notice when he switches to it and it will confuse the hell out of Lyney and Lynette as well as create many funny and embarassing situations

"...Freminet's heart was gradually becoming numb. Orders filled the void and became like a clockwork spring driving him forward." - Freminet, Character Story 2

Both Freminet and Fischl disassosiate as a way to cope, though Fischl is getting better at using other coping mechanisms now. She would definetely notice Freminet disassosiate and would try to get him out of that state. They would come up with a different coping mechanism for him and when he's with her they would practise it.

I think that at some point Fischl would travel to Fontaine and when she's there she would talk to Lyney and Lynett about Freminet's disassotiation and how they can help him deal with it (what signs to look for, how to get him out of disassotiative state etc)

"His habit of avoiding problems, his worry that he would not complete his tasks well, his fear of annoying people with his lack of enthusiasm, and his dread of disappointing others — those who meant something to him, most of all..." - Freminet, Character Story 2

Freminet is scared of being too much and refuses to be vulnrable with other people. Fischl, on the other hand, is okay with showing her feeling to people she's comfortable with. She would come to Freminet for support, be vulnrable with him, and that, unintantionaly, will help Freminet open up to her as well (not too much, but progress is progress)

He would also meet Fischl's friends, Bennett and Razor, and see how trusting they are with each other, which will promt him to share some of his troubles too.

I also think that Lisa will become an important person in his life, a gentle, motherly figure that is comforting and understanding. She would clock his disassosiation instantly, since she has experience with it (she was the one who helped Fisch)

"Fischl, you are my wonderful princess and my proud daughter. You shall never surrender your nobility and dreams." - Fischl, Character Story 4

"Freminet, you are my wonderful prince and my proud friend. You shall never surrender your nobility and dreams." - Fischl to Freminet, trying to encourage him when he's at his lowest.

This phraze means world to her and sharing it with Freminet was a huge ordeal since she never brings up her past, let alone her parents.

She also used this phraze as a way to soothe herself:

"...she often felt lonely and sad. At these times, she would remind herself: "I am Fischl, my daddy's wonderful princess. It's true, because Mommy and Daddy said so..." "Never will I surrender my nobility and dreams, for they are... a princess' rite of passage." - Fischl, Character Story 4

which is the reason she thought it would help Freminet

"The Prinzessin will come to understand someday that each moment of her life, no matter how insignificant their little twists could be, is to be treasured." - Flowers for Princess Fischl: Phantasmagoria

I think that Freminet has the same issue of not valuing his life. They would learn to treasure each moment together <3

"A beautiful melody jingled away between them, and seeing Freminet's innocent face light up with pure joy, a rare smile broke out on his mother's, too." ... "It had long since rusted and could no longer produce sounds, and the clockwork components seemed to have been stained dark brown by dried blood." - Freminet, Character Story 3 and 4

Freminet still carries the pendant on him and humms the melody it once had played. Once, Fischl caught him humming it as he was fixing Pers. She loved the melody and asked him where he knew it from. They've know each other for a while at that point and Freminet felt comfortable enough to share his past with Fischl, so he told her that it's from the music box his mother used to have and that she's passed away.

Fischl felt symathetic. She thought about the pendant for weeks before coming up with a plan. On Freminet's birthday she met him with an oportunity he couldn't turn away: make a replica of the pendant. Lisa had already found a person willing to do the job and Fischl had saved up enough Mora to pay for the whole ordeal, how could he say no? Freminet had spend a while with the cylinder record producer getting the melody just right, and after he and Fischl made a replica of the pendand / music box itself. In the end, it didn't look exactly the same as the original, but Freminet didn't mind, it had Fischl's and his touches and that was just perfect. The melody reminded him of his mother while the design lingered of Fischl, and even Lisa in some places: his new family.

...

Amazing ship, writing these headcanons only made me love them more <3 thank you so much for submitting !!

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hi! ive been thinking abt this for a while but could you do lyney x mermaid! reader 🩷

Lyney ♡⊹˚  Solace [SFW]

fem. reader (3rd person) ; fluffy fluff with a side of hurt/comfort, just because Lyney deserves the love :( ♡ ; reader is a mermaid! cw for diving (in case of any phobias!) ; Also mild spoilers of Act I of the first Fontaine Archon Quest. 

3k words.

notes. Hi dear anon! ♡ Your wish is my command. Lyney with a mermaid reader is such a sweet idea, my fingers just began flying across the keyboard <3. I went with a fem. reader this time, I hope that's okay! If not, don't be shy to request a gn! version and I'll see what I can do. I hope you enjoy! ✧˖°.

The crowd cheered wildly, a standing ovation following as the pair extended their arms. Embracing the whistles and the praise was a reward the magicians were more than welcoming towards, even if reacting in different ways. A deep bow followed suit, the clapping growing louder, the cheering continuing for long minutes straight. The wooden floor boards beneath them even trembled, the mere satisfaction of their audience being utterly felt by the two even as they finally were released from the spotlight as the curtain slowly descended. 

Lyney and Lynette had remained there, hands held together, him smiling and her remaining elegantly still up until they were no longer faced with their crowd. It was only after the maroon fabric concealed them that they could finally relax their muscles, their hands lowering before letting their breath go freely. Another show was successful, much to their pleasure. 

"Good work, dear Lynette." He'd congratulated his brilliant sister, smiling with pride whilst attempting to conceal the way he was tired. It was unsuccessful, yet his sister didn't comment on it.

"You as well." She quietly hummed, the two exiting the stage before equally congratulating their team for their efforts. It was only as they were assured they were alone, that she spoke again. "Did you find anything?"

Lyney took his intricate hat off, gently placing it on top of his vanity. He focused to no point in particular, his gaze getting lost on the most minor of details as he sighed quietly. 

"No, I didn't. I couldn't… Go far." Beneath his breath he admitted, his fingertips tracing the edge of his top hat as he could watch from the corner of his eye his sister, who remained still. "I think it's too early for us to go back on the hunt so boldly, no?"

"You might be right," Lynette's brows visibly furrowed. "Yet still, we can't fail Father either."

Silence. Lyney -could feel the knot on his throat tighten. Suddenly, his dressing room felt suffocating. 

"I know." Was all he mustered. Nothing more was needed, anyway. Lynette knew she was touching a sore topic, and as such she herself stopped from speaking further about it. 

It simply was still too fresh. Lyney feared he'd get himself, or worse his sister, in any trouble were he to attempt to further investigate the Oratrice right now… surely Father would understand. Right? 

His head weighed heavy, spinning uncontrollably with everything that swarmed his mind for those past couple of days. He barely managed to account for everything being in its right place before he was already out the door and towards the Opera's exit, his sister inquiring hastily.

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes, I just need some fresh air." He offered her a tired, albeit still honest smile.

"Ah, I see." She was quick to understand, nodding her head. "Just be back in time to spend some time with Freminet. We promised."

"Do not worry dear Lynette, my little brain shan't fail me." He waved her off with a hum, his feet quickly sending him flying off the tall and imposing building.

The bustling sounds of the crowd slowly dissipated, the blurry conversations blown with the wind as Lyney felt the breeze caress his face. His black boots carried him off to one of the shore lines of the sea, his expression finally letting go of all the tension he hadn't realized he had up until then. 

There were no roaring cheers, no suffocating applause, no rush between his colleagues to rearrange and secure props. There were no Archons to amuse, no Fathers to make proud. There was no need for a charming magician, nor the need of loyalty of one of the House of Hearth.

"Lyney! You made it!"

There was only need for him to be Lyney, himself. And at that moment he smiled vividly, rivaling the very sun with how bright he shined. His pace became slightly quicker, crossing through the pearly sands as he reached one of the taller rocks near the shore. 

There stood one of the very few people he knew he could be truly himself with. One that cared for him as he was, one that had no ulterior motives for wanting to love him. An enchanting figure to his life, a breath of fresh air that helped him calm from all his worries. 

"Of course I made it, I'd never promise something I didn't intend on upholding my dear!" He laughed quietly, carelessly entering the refreshing waters until they were up to halfway his thighs. He opened his arms with twice the energy and yearning he’d usually display, enveloping his love in his warm embrace as she giggled blissfully. “Have you been waiting for too long? You’ve dried up already…”

“No, don’t worry.” She reassured him, shaking her head before holding both his hands. “It wasn’t long, I promise.”

“Is that the case…” His eyes squinted, a hint of playfulness evident in his features as he reached closer. His pretty eyes scanned her figure, noting how only her tail that was still submerged in the freshwater was obviously wet. Even her lovely hair had, at that point, half dried. If those weren’t the dead giveaways as they were, the way her tail had begun to slowly sway from one side to the other whilst creating the smallest of ripples on the water definitely was. “This keen eye tells me otherwise, mon coeur.”

Her face finally cracked, morphing into the prettiest of pouts that did wonders at pulling at his heartstrings. “I… I just- I just missed you a lot, so I might’ve come up ashore a little earlier than usual…”

Ah, Lyney’s very eyes seemed to reflect hearts as his very own melted. “Oh, my dear [F/N]... I’m sorry, had I known I would’ve rushed quicker!”

��N-No! No no no, absolutely not, there is no need!” The mermaid squeezed his hands tighter, all the while her magician remained there, leaning against the same rock where she sat, a loopy smile never leaving his lovestruck face as she spoke. “You have a lot to do, a lot of responsibilities, I don’t want to impose anything upon your schedule, Lyney!”

Well, there was the smallest part of him that… Perhaps hoped that she would. True, Lyney had a lot of responsibilities to his being, and he knew better than to avoid them; but it was those small escapades he’d do with his lovely [F/N] that refreshed his existence, recharged his batteries to take on everything else he needed to do. She was his solace, his comfort, and there was about nothing he’d deny her were she to ask. 

Yet all the same, the fact she didn’t ask of anything more of him than his true self to be with her when he could, was one of the many reasons he loved her so dearly.

“Ah, I remembered,” Her back straightened up, the prettiest pink rising to her cheeks as she eyed him ahead with a cheery smile. “I-I had… Something I wanted to give you but, I didn’t know where to hide it until you came and…”

“You got something for me?” He seemed genuinely surprised, his eyes sparkling with curiosity as he remained fully focused on her figure. 

[F/N] in turn nodded her head. “It’s nothing special really, but still… I was hoping I could give it to you.”

“Oh now I am most curious,” Lyney breathed out with a wide smile, his hand quickly finding her face before stroking her cheek. “I’m certain I will absolutely adore it, love. Anything you give me is worth the world.”

The mermaid could feel her heart beating louder at his honeyed words. [F/N] knew that he meant it, too. And so, even as she herself wasn’t fully convinced, she kindly asked him to wait for her, before diving right down the fresh waters. Lyney watched as her tail swayed quickly, the figure slithering into the translucent waters before vanishing. He remained there as asked, the smile ever present on his face as he waited.

It was quiet… It felt nice. His head was mostly rested, emptied of all that troubled him. All he could focus was on the soft sounds of the water, ripples as the small waves reached his skin, up until they were stirred as his [F/N] reemerged to the surface. Her pretty hair now clung to her figure, a few strands hiding her glistening eyes as the color on her face rivaled the blooming roses he too adored. She swam his way, his endearing smile beckoning her as he sat himself comfortably to properly welcome her back. With his legs slightly parted she rested against him, her long shimmering tail hanging close to his legs as she doted on his very presence. 

“I… It really isn’t anything special, honestly.” [F/N] spoke softly, all the while Lyney listened attentively with an encouraging smile. “It truly pales in comparison to the gifts you’ve given me but still. I hope you’ll like it, Lyney…”

She shifted, her arms bringing to the surface the subject of the conversation. The magician gently held his hands out, the wondrous gleam of a child present upon his face as he waited in anticipation for the kind gesture of his lovely girlfriend. Carefully his hands were blessed with a small object, a delicate conch with the most simplest yet beautiful shapes. It was a cleaned clam conch, its exterior seemingly mundane as it sported its most common shade - this much he knew, from the few times he’d witnessed Freminet freely talk about every little trinket he’d find during his divings. Still, the smile he gave [F/N] didn’t fade, in fact it seemed to only grow, his mind only swarming with how she’d picked that conch specifically for him. It had been something she’d gone out of her way of giving him, and no matter how simple it might’ve been, the gesture made his heart burst in happiness. 

In turn, his mermaid remained silent, a shy smile on her damp face as she calmly turned the item around. It was finally time to study Lyney’s face, her heart hoping for any sight of wonder. And truly, Lyney’s expression didn’t fail to amuse, his pretty lips parting as he let out a soft ‘oh’ - the inside of the clam wowing him with its exquisite colors and shades. Its interior gleamed, the hues of violet and pink dancing in a beautiful array of color. It seemed to glitter when wet with the crystalline waters, in its small surface hiding away the sparkle that could truly outshine a starry sky.

“My, [F/N]... It’s beautiful.” Lyney had breathed out, the corners of his mouth lifting in the most genuine of smiles he’d bless her with. His eyes glanced to her own, the smallest pink dust now on his cheeks as he held it close to his heart, his sweetheart in turn smiling as well with his honest reaction.

“I’m glad!” She sighed softly, her arms resting on his lap as her shoulders tensed slightly. “In truth, I got you this conch because its interior… It reminds me of your beautiful eyes.”

The smile he previously had slowly faded, though it wasn’t due to anything more than the sheer surprise her statement brought him. The magician blinked twice as he took her words in, his hand reopening to examine the gift once more. That same wondrous shade of violet the conch had… Had it reminded her of his eyes? Did his [F/N], perhaps, see his eyes in such a light?

“They’re a similar shade, though I still think your eyes are far prettier…” [F/N] confessed, her voice nearly drowning amongst the waters as she whispered in such a soft tone. By that point she rested her head on his lap, the love in which she gazed upon him with being enough to rival an entire ocean. “Everytime I swim through the waters, I find myself fixating on the prettiest little things. They always seem to remind me of you… Whether it be due to the similar color of your eyes, or how they remind me of the stories you’ve told me- L-Lyney?”

He hadn’t even realized how the tears had begun to overflow, streaming down his round cheeks as he attempted to compose himself. He simply couldn’t however, an embarrassed and short chuckle escaping from his throat as he attempted to clear the droplets of water away. His smile was trembling, the blush on his face worsening as his eyes grew a little red. Why was he even crying? It certainly wasn’t what he wished for, worrying his sweetheart in such a way… One thing he was certain of though, it wasn’t due to sadness. He felt his heart bursting instead, overjoyed despite the delicate state in which his emotions were. It was as though everything had overwhelmed him, the way in which [F/N]’s words patched a hole in his heart and soothed him, sending him over the edge as he tried to fight back against the knot that was forming on his throat.

“Ah, I’m sorry, darling. I-I’m okay, I ap-pologize for crying in such a sudden way, I-I didn’t want you worry you-”

“It’s okay, look at me…” [F/N] hushed him softly, bringing herself a little more out of her water before coaxing him to pry his hands away from his face. Lyney could only oblige to her, feeling as her damp hands gently caressed his hot skin, cooling his cheeks as her thumbs cleaned the tears away. Her eyebrows were furrowed in honest concern for him, gazing deeply into the same violet eyes she had declared to adore so deeply. “...You’ve been feeling overwhelmed, haven’t you my love?”

It had been her turn to read him like an open book, the weak and semi-forced smile he’d mustered being enough of an answer for her. He was by that point attempting to hold back the sobs from escaping, though it was as though Lyney himself wasn’t even sure how he’d suddenly unraveled in such an indecent way. He was happy at that moment, he was sure of it, yet it had been as though [F/N]’s pour of pure love for him had opened the lock that kept everything else away, as well. 

In truth, he hadn’t felt so… Loved, for a long while. 

He knew he was loved and cared for, yet still. Those past few weeks had been rough. And the mere way his dear [F/N], an innocent person who had little to no idea of all of his uglier sides, could so deeply love him to the point where the most simplest and beautiful things reminded her of him - it had shattered him into the most beautiful million pieces, like glitter that fell down into oblivion.

“Here...” [F/N] softly hummed to him, her embrace enveloping him as he didn’t think twice to reciprocate. Lyney held her tightly, her tail close to his lower body as she held him carefully, letting him seek the comfort he needed on her shoulder as she lulled him above the water. “It’s okay… You must’ve been very busy with everything in your life, haven’t you? Are you doing okay?”

He could only nod, attempting to reassure her he was alright, hanging by, at least. [F/N] never pressured him to reveal more, which was always something he deeply cherished. He never wished to hide anything from her, yet all the same, he knew he was selfish for never wishing to warp her perception of him… After all, once upon [F/N] knowing of all of him, would he still be able to be only Lyney with her, too?

“And are Lynette and Freminet okay, too?” She questioned gently, her voice humming as they stood there, floating in the refreshing waters. Again he nodded, a sigh of relief escaping her as she stroked through his hair gently. “I’m glad.”

“Sorry, love, I didn’t want our little date to go this route,” He heaved softly, finally gathering the courage to lift from her neck, eyeing her with a small frown. Instead of finding any look of concern or disappointment however, his lovely girlfriend instead smiled gently at him. “I assure you, I am very happy with your gift and your presence, it’s just…”

“It’s okay Lyney, don’t apologize. I will love you regardless, you don’t have to always force happiness. Everyone needs to let it all out from time to time.” His grasp on her only tightened after that, his smile more genuine as he basked in her words. “You don’t have to tell me everything if you don’t feel ready to, I’ll still be here for you! Now, how about we go for a swim to try and lighten up?”

“That sounds… Like a wonderful idea.” He hummed, leaning into her touch as she cleared the last few tears that spilled out. It was his turn to rest his hand on her cheek, caressing her skin with all the love he had for her, leaning in before planting a small yet still meaningful kiss to the corner of her lips. 

In turn, the mermaid giggled in satisfaction. “Good, are you ready?”

“Ah yes, let me just…” Quickly he secured the gift she’d given him to one of his pockets, ensuring it wouldn’t float away to his possible dismay. [F/N] watched with endearment over how he seemed to cherish the small gift so religiously, her hands guiding him deeper into the waters before they finally submerged. 

The waters were tranquil, enveloping the two of them like a welcoming blanket. The current was soft and welcoming, the bright sun allowing them to view the ecosystems perfectly as they swam. [F/N]’s hand remained locked with Lyney’s, her pace slower than what he very much knew she was capable of as they went side by side. Together they went through the lesser known paths of the giant coral reefs where [F/N] resided, the small otters she shared her home with welcoming them with cute squeaks as they swam nearby them. Lyney smiled as one brought another conch to him, this one simple and pink in color, his girlfriend giggling along before having another look at it.

“They seem to adore you!”

“Is that so?” He laughed softly, his hand squeezing hers tighter as they swam a little quicker. “Mhm, do you think they’d find a magic trick a fair payback for their kind gesture?”

“Oh, I’m sure they’d find it amusing,” He watched with happiness as she laughed at the mere idea of him entertaining a bunch of otters with his cards. “Even I am curious about how that would go, now!”

“Then next time we come swimming, I will be sure to bring my deck.” Lyney nodded his head, utterly serious about his next endeavor. After all, an audience of cute otters… Well, they weren’t cats, but cute and easier to please nonetheless.

[F/N] cautiously led him through the shoals of fishes that swam throughout the pristine waters, smiling as she pointed along, telling him more of each species. The magician could only smile and listen, the mere sound of her voice easing his heavy heart, casting all pressure aside as his worries were washed away with the current. Their swim wasn’t long, yet it seemed to be effective in easing his mind, providing him the comfort he needed to rebalance his state of mind. Before he knew it and wished for, the time for him to leave approached, and knowing so as well, [F/N] gently led him back to the surface, their journey ending on the same rock in which they would regularly meet at. 

Lyney still remained there for a little longer, his body soaking in the sun that was still up in the sky. He patiently waited for most of his clothes to dry, conversing with his lovely [F/N] all the while as they shared laughter and reminisced over fond memories. And when he no longer could avoid his inevitable departure, he leaned down, meeting [F/N] halfway as she remained mostly submerged under the water. 

“Thank you, mon coeur. I can’t properly express just how much you mean to me…” He’d breathed out, it fanning over her face in a gentle notion that caused her to blush in response. 

“It’s nothing, Lyney. I love you, after all. Anything I can do to help you, I will.” She smiled sincerely, the magician swearing he could only hear his heart bursting with the loveliest of fireworks. 

“Then…” He leaned closer, his fingers stroking her jawline softly. “Will you give me your afternoon tomorrow? I would love to whisk your attention away for myself, if you’ll indulge me…”

The way her eyes sparkled at his suggestion made him fall in love all over again. “Of course! I will wait for you here, as always.”

“That’s my good girl.” He smiled with both mischievousness and adoration, his lips capturing hers once more. Against his chest he held the conch she’d gifted him, having ensured he hadn’t lost it amidst their voyage. “I will be back tomorrow, okay darling?”

“And I shall be here, my love.” [F/N] whispered, another faint kiss being shared before Lyney forced himself to finally get up.

It always was as though a piece of him remained with her each time he left, a small and painful gap in his heart remaining unfilled until he would inevitably return. Yet still, he would have it no other way, for in his beloved mermaid’s hands lay his heart, bare and true, for her to safekeep. 

Lyney was many things - a magician, an older brother, a member of the fatui. But with [F/N], on those waters that would wash his worries away, he could be simply himself, no labels attached. And were anyone to call him selfish he’d fully embrace it, for it was something he would always protect, and never give up. She was his solace, and he would forever treasure her for the unconditional love she provided.

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𓆩♡𓆪across the sea𓆩♡𓆪

summary: immigrated reader anonymously gives lynette a gift, and she can't stop thinking about you.

lynette x gn (gender neutral) reader

A/N: Hi! This was really a practice, and might be messy and unskilled. Nevertheless I hope you enjoy it and I'm open to kind, constructive criticism!

Easing into show-business had never been your intention.

Escaping narrowly through the thundering seas, powerful lightning dangerously striking the waters; advancing electrostatic towards your barren, wooden canoe. The waves seemed to taunt your misfortune by swaying you to and fro in sadistic swings- high waves that had been deprived of light and matted a stormy grey. Its void seemed to be an omen of death, a cold embrace of solace awaited you- and would still, for all eternity.

It was in the name of eternity that your god, with an iron fist and unchanging heart; challenged time itself- and locked Inazuma in place, crystalised in the silence like disciples of Havria. Lost at sea, and lost in somber thoughts- a proximate crackle invoked a startled blench, your arms lost composure and your dearth cargo tumbles- sliding fluidily through the gradual puddles of water, some slid into the water- sinking into the depths, into the sky of merfolk, never to be seen again. And some you can scramble to just barely. Your grip is shaky and unstable as you gather your supplies into your familar rucksack.

Your heartrate rivals the speed of light, anticipation brims, floods your mind as you await the next strike- and perhaps a melancholic finale.

However, it never shows. Your boat steadies; it glides smoothly across the water like a vivid memory. Through relief, your eyes droop and mind wanders as your body releases tension over unanticipated time. The stars align above you, bright embers, just like you. You close your eyes as the fading brontide lulls you to sleep, accompanied by a feeling you had almost forgotten, an inspired serenity.

Now, you wouldn't call yourself rich- far from it, actually.

Having arrived in Fontaine- unexpectedly at that- with diminished pockets and limited knowledge, you had only expected to be blessed with freedom and nothing more. But then he had extended his hand to you, perhaps a spark of familiarity in his amethyst eyes as he offered you a role in an entourage, a place in this nation. It would take a lesser fool to decline.

You graciously accepted. And, like magic, your life started from zero.

Your colleagues backstage knew you had an affinity for percision, and a keen eye for detail. Though anyone could tell today was unlike any other. February 2nd. Judging by the plethora of red ribbons and decorated boxes lined backstage- there was no doubt it must've been Lyney's birthday. Guilt of your ignorance seemed to crawl on your back- though the weight was somewhat lifted when his viola eyes wandered to you, gleefully- as if he could sense your unnerved heart.

'Lyney?'

You started, he seemed satisfied you had gained the courage to speak to him, and so casually. Lacking the formality taught like ritual in Inazuma.

"Why preform on your special day? Why not take the day off and savour your gifts?"

Lyney simply chuckles, his arms reach up and adjust his hat to perfection. His eyes gently pinch.

"Is seeing the golden smiles of my audience, and playing new tricks not the best gift of all?"

He contendly recounted as he spins on his heel, facing you in all his splendor. His dashing smile makes the lights seem dim, a trait natural of a preformer.

"Speaking of gifts.."

He draws you back, you tense up preparing to break the awkward news; you didnt know it was his birthday.

"Is that for me?"

Lyney questioned in a honeyed voice, a tone which almost seemed genuine.

"What?" You reciprocate, your confusion true.

'That rose you have there!' Lyneys eyes glimmer, and notion down to your hands, which are empty as expected.

"I don't have..." Your voice gradually fades into a whisper as you focus on looking around your person, scavenging for the aforementioned floral

"Yes, you do."

He quipped, and with a confident step forward he takes a rose from behind your ear- regardless of how many times you've seen him do it, you fell for it. That fact alone felt like real magic.

"I appreciate it."

His tone solidifies with honesty, there's no room for question. And you understand the message he's trying to send, he really doesn't mind.

Nodding to show your understanding, his smile perpetuates and he strides away after brief time of confering with other assistants, one being the wondrous- alluringly secretive Lynette, his sister of the shadows.

Lynette was a true disappearing trick. Eveloping you with her calculating, violet eyes, before vanishing without a trace. Witnessing her before you, a perfect posture and felinus steps; such elegance was better seen only for mere moments. If not for an interrupting thought, you may have become hypnotised.

'Surely,' You thought, 'If it's Lyney's birthday..It's Lynette's too.' You concluded, arising another query; your eyes dart to the assortment of presents. Bundled together in an embrace of warm red- heartfelt tags signed all with the same celebrated name, Lyney. Why is that? Why is it that each box is intricately wrapped in red, and not blue? Yes, she was enigmatic, stealthy and succinct- mysterious, an ember of her brothers flame, but she was the very blood of magic itself, with every step she took away- it made you want to draw closer, and understand her..isn't that what everyone felt? Thoughts of her plagued your mind, the knot you tied so regularly fell loose as your eyes landed on her once more.

Something was different this time.

Blurs of violet soothed your senses, glowing, attentive, and looking right at you. It felt like she could see right through you- and in that moment you wish she could, if you were a ghost, the heat on your cheeks would fail to glow so gently, giving light to your fluster. Fortunately, she didn't seem to notice how you perked up. Or maybe she just didn't react, her unchanging stoic expression reminded you of home.

"Having trouble?" She started, quietly. You shake your head and quickly jerk yourself back to work. Trying to focus was seemingly impossible, feeling her eyes burn into your back before leaving scorched skin. Nevertheless you finished what you'd started, and moved onto your trivial investigation.

The tale was all the same told: Not so far back, someone had brought a generous assortment of Lumicode Bells and surprised Lynette with it, her ears seemed to twitch. And she seemed to be reacting almost allergically to the pollen- sneezing uncontrollably and sniffling for a while afterward. She seemed even more aloof on stage. And rumor has it, she was irritated and begrudged for the rest of the day. You found this story to be a trivial mistake, though what was Fontaine if not for the dramatics?

A roar of applause and a burst of inspiration, you have a vision, and two hours to do it.

Boarding the aquabus home, you make haste into your bedroom, your hand reaches into the familar gap under your bed, scurrying around until it latches onto a familar fabric, your rucksack. It was a bitter remnant of your past, but also the only one you had. Emptying its contents onto the ground you sort through the inazuman trinkets- some fabrics, local recipes, family photos- your eyes lock onto something.

Amakumo tea leaves. Despite her enigmatic presence, it was no secret Lynette valued tea, as a virtue, as a principle. The way she would soothe in its presence, smile slightly in its flavour as it it was god given, it was incredible.

The leaves seemed well preserved despite your ruthless trip, you waste not a second longer- and place the tea into a carefully woven Ritou tapestry, wrapping it snugly before briskly writing a sweet wish, tucking it inside. You smile, finally able to give use to the collection from home, giving it new meaning.

As the night grew deeper, it made the trip back to the Epiclesis even swifter than anticipated. Bestowing the box beside Lynette's unfinished tea- which emitted the plesant scent of Romaritime, your escapade was completed just in time. A familar laughter rings out backstage, perhaps being a magicians assistant taught you to bide every moment like it was your last.

Lyney's voice chimes of passion, bells which lift everyones spirit for even the smallest effort. Normally, you'd be a sponge to your bosses prattles- though your eyes fixate on her.

She walks aside, with prowess; looking ahead like a woman on a mission. Lynette approaches the gift with such tranquility, only for her eyes to flare, her ears twitch as she stares intensely at the box, gently unfolding the fabric and investigating the trinkets as if they were treasure. The tip of Lynette's tail sways with intrigue as she gently holds the box with resolution- And like that she disappears once more, Although her escape is noticeable and even slightly audible.

Hours had kept Lynette preoccupied with curiosity, her usual daydreams halted by that disturbance. Though, those issues had been settled. She had come to a revelation, and as she walked into Lyney's hotel room, who had recently returned and was removing his conspicuous makeup- she awaited an explanation. Time dragged on, and for once the silence has seemed loud. Lynette begins to grow slightly irritated, her tail quite obviously swaying as her ears wilt like petals. Lyney notices this, an astute observation.

"Lynette." He greets, his eyes once again returning to his face, making sure it was cleansed of additional charm that his pillowcase wouldn't need.

"Lyney, we've talked about this." She seems to collect herself again, and continues. "I don't need you to anonymously send me gifts."

That seems to catch his attention, he looks at her through the mirror, as his hands cease.

"I didn't."

Lynette raises her eyebrow as if to challenge him, unexpectedly he doesn’t reciprocate. He seems awestruck, fascinated.

A box is settled onto the vanity, the fabric is soft and sewed with each thread carefully considered- blues and purples intertwine eachother, reminding Lyney of Freminet's abstract descriptions of sealife, and the beauty that lies below the surface- always looking down, while Lyney sought to look up, towards the future. Nevertheless; Lyney could tell by the electro symbols that decorated the regal fabric occasionally, he knew exactly who had sent this present. His face relaxes once more with resolve as he turns back towards his reflection.

"Thats a new flavour, secret admirer?" He teases, and although a famed trickster, he could not fool his sister. And that was exactly how Lynette knew, that it really hadn't been him.

It was such a mystery, she hummed thoughtfully. Lynette was never one in pursuit of social interaction, preferring to keep to herself and function independently. However, the fact she couldn’t, the fact she didn't know who had sent her this, only made her want to know more, to know you. Lynette fixes her posture and cups the box gently between her palms, if there was one thing she knew; it was that nothing could escape her observant eye, and she was determined to find out who you were. No matter what.

mꨄi

[anemovictorious-sims]

serena elise solace is a little virgo with the brave and clumsy traits! her favorite music is country, her favorite food is autumn salad, and her favorite color is black!

[soleillunne]

Sun and moon rejoice, birds of dawn sing songs anew.

works marked with ⟡ include angsty themes ! please read each work's warnings before reading them ! none of these works are mine, i will tag the owners next to each work.

⟡ when you love someone (ft. lyney) - @https-furina

sleight of hand (ft. lyney) - @sixosix

⟡ castles crumbling (ft. kazuha, xiao, wanderer, lyney, neuvillette) - @lumiflowers

our time together (ft. albedo, aether, heizou, kazuha, wanderer, xiao, kaeya) - @/ https-furina

untitled (ft. lyney) - @so-mordor-itis

⟡ you went dark on me (ft. platonic xiao) - @li-love-li

behind a pretty mask (ft. scaramouche) - @genshinimpactzpsff

imagine being loved by me (ft. xiao) - @cryoculus

untitled (ft. kazuha) - @solarisfortuneia

⟡ i wasn't ready to say goodbye (ft. albedo, aether, heizou, kazuha, wanderer, xiao, kaeya) - @/https-furina

solace (ft. alhaitham, childe, cyno, heizou, kazuha, scaramouche, tighnari, xiao) - @papiliotao

angel shot (ft. kaeya, diluc) - @the-travelling-witch

be still, my heart. (ft. kazuha) - @awlumii

⟡ rest well. (ft. kazuha) - @kazewhara

pearl jewellery (ft. kazuha) - @kirimoochi

⟡ chrysopoeia. (ft. albedo) - @dulcesiabits

untitled (ft. platonic kazuha, platonic beidou) - @idyllic-affections

morning call (ft. albedo, ayato, childe, kaeya, kazuha, xiao) - @ilyuu

i know my kingdom awaits, and they've forgiven my mistakes. (ft. platonic baizhu) - @/idyllic-affections

hide and seek! (ft. platonic tighnari, platonic heizou) - @despairparfait

⟡ a soul shattered (ft. xiao) - @xiaosonlybeloved

brighter now (ft. kazuha) - @bunny-rambles

call out my name (ft. xiao) - @/bunny-rambles

⟡ untitled (ft. xiao, venti, childe) - @/ilyuu

⟡ the secrets of endings and beginnings (ft. xiao) - @stcrfeesh

untitled (ft. scaramouche) - @kazumist

⟡ the hiyori case (ft. heizou) - @apompkwrites

⟡ a moment with you (ft. xiao, xhongli, venti, scaramouche) - @/the-travelling-witch

⟡ the fall of haishan (ft. beidou) - @versadies

⟡ will we ever learn? (ft. xiao) - @/versadies

⟡ mercy (ft. xiao) - @reilliane

⟡ vigil (ft. kazuha) - @/reilliane

⟡ you could never hurt me (ft. xiao) - @3rdgymbros

just yours (ft. lyney) - @saetoru

roses are red, violets are blue, lynette is so done with the two of you (ft. lyney) - @abyssruler

⟡ try not to cry when im gone (ft. hu tao) - @anonbinaryweirdo

savior amidst snowstorms. (ft. albedo) - @/awlumii

never alone (ft. kazuha) - @mccnstruck

⟡ I'm here (ft. lyney) - @rainswept

solace (ft. lyney) - @averageallogene

Can I go where you go? (ft kazuha) -@/ sixosix

Far from home, with you.

last updated: 28.08.23

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

🔁 🔁

PJO Edition

Archie

Andromeda Jackson

Ashley Wilson

Cori Parks

Cressida Brantley

Crystal Solace

Elaine & Felicity Castellan

Elara Allegra

Esmerelda Wilde

Helena Jackson

Hope Brenton

Laurel Bronte

Melody Weiss

Pandora Jackson

Penelope Grace

Stella Beauregard

Summer Sol

Victoria Blofis

Chord

Alisa Bishop

Ashley Wilson

Cami Valdez

Clover Gardenia

Cori Parks

Cressida Brantley

Crystal Solace

Desdemona Gaumond

Elaine & Felicity Castellan

Esmerelda Wilde

Hope Brenton

Kamala Talbot

Melody Weiss

Pandora Jackson

Stella Beauregard

Summer Sol (& James Coleman)

Victoria Blofis

Viola Di Angelo

Cordelia 

Crystal Solace

Elaine & Felicity Castellan

Laurel Bronte

Liz Castellan

Melody Weiss

Summer Sol

Lynette

Alix Kestrel

Ashley Wilson

Cami Valdez

Cori Parks

Victoria Blofis?

Natalie

Elaine & Felicity Castellan

Liz Castellan

[disastrous-table]

Can some peeps be kind enough to send in asks if I was to make a post of the Do’s & Don’t as well as the fandoms and characters I’d (try) to write for??

Mayhaps. So here it is!

Since I lack the motivation for a few months to continue on my own lil inspired SAGAU fic/drable for a few months I thought some asks might be a better way to gain more motivation rather than having my own idea and limitations, go wild!!

Note: just please know that I am busy irl and have a life outside of tumblr as well as education so asks may take a while. Also I may find lacking in inspiration mid draft or something along those lines so please be aware. Still post it tho even if it’s scrapped :)

Fandoms

Poppy playtime

Genshin impact

The last guardian (anyone??)

Splatoon (3)

Jak & Daxter

Bendy and the ink machine

Poppy playtime

- Catnap

- Dogday

- smiling critters

- Huggy wuggy

- Kissy Missy

- Mommy Long legs

- Boxy boo

Genshin impact

- Aether/Lunine

- Furina

- Wriothesley

- Navia

- venti

-Lyney

-Lynette

- Freminet

- Neuvilete

- Sucrose

- Klee

- Childe

- Xiao

- suggestions

The last guardian

- The boy

- Trico

- Reader

Splatoon + manga

- any and all agents

- captain

- Off the Hook

- Deep cut

- Rider

- Skull

- Mask

- Bobble hat

- specs

- suggestions !

Jak & Daxter

- Jak (2nd & game onwards)

- Daxter

- Semus

- Trixie

- Precursors

BATIM

- Bendy (cartoon and ink demon)

- Boris

- Alice Angel

- Allison

- Henry

Pressure (Roblox)

- Sebastian Solace

- P.AInter

- Imaginary friend

- Eyefestation

- ask!

Do’s

- fluf

- angst

- romantic relationships

- platonic

- child x parental (figure) reader

- hurt no comfort

- reader x character

- Fem! Reader

- GN reader

- AU’s

Don’t

- NSFW

- Proship/ Child x adult

- kinks

- anything that I deem uncomfy

This is what I could come up with off the top of my head that I’m confident writing for and for who as well. Feel free to ask questions about any characters I missed to see if I’m up for it or not also also don’t hold back one me!!

Ps: please be detailed with your asks, I need something to base the ask around 🙏!!!

That’s all, signing out! ✌️

Updated: 19/09/2024 00:32AM

[this-1s-sad]

Welcome to my account!

Requests will be slow.

The character and genres I do are down below.

Some are WIP but mostly complete

Characters:

Visual Kei:

Malice Mizer

♟️ Mana-Sama

❤️ Közi

🦋 Kami

💧 Klaha

JILUKA

🎀 Sena

🎸 Boogie

🥁 Zyean

Other

🌹 Kaya-Rose

Identity V

Hunters

🇫🇷 Joseph Desaulniers

🦉Ithaqua (Nightwatcher)

Survivors

Genshin Impact

Traveller

💫 Aether

Mondstadt

🌬 Venti

🧪 Albedo

Liyue

🐉 Zhongli

❄️ Xiao

Inazuma

🍁 Kazuah

🎐Heizou

Sumeru

🍄 Tighnari

🐺 Cyno

📜 Alhaitham

🏛 Kaveh

Fontaine

⛲️Neuvillette

🎩Lyney

🐈‍⬛️Lynette

🐺 Wriothesley

Natlan

☁️ kinch

Snezhnaya

🪙 Childe

💉 Dottore

💲 Pantalone

Harry Potter

Slytherin

🐍 Lucius Malfoy

Percy Jackson

💀 Nico Di Angelo

☀️ Will Solace

Seraph of the end

🩸 Ferid bathory

Yuri! On ice

⛸️ Viktor Nikiforov

🇷🇺 Yuri Plisetsky

Twisted wonderland

🪞Vil schoenheit

Creepypasta

🔪Jeff the killer

🖌Bloody Painter

🍭Laughing Jack

🪡Homicidal Liu

BOUNDARIES:

~I won't do pregnancy, it's a iffy subject I don't wanna meddle with.

~I will only do characters on the list or suggest Character I personally like.

~No NSFW

~Pls no Senarios related to trending tiktok songs or sth cause I dont keep up with trends 😭

Thank you for your time~ ♡