#now I have to beat Amphoreus...

[skill7spark04]

Penacony in a Nutshell: HSR

if I could wish upon a staaarrr~ [Stelle] "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-" here's my day so far; went to jail, lost the girl of my dreams and got my butt kicked pretty good. still: things could be a lot worse. (slams facefirst into penecony) [Firefly] "hey person I definately don't know! how's the weather this fine evening! I'm not a fugitive at all! anyway want to take a tour of Penecony?" [Stelle, Staring] "yeah... sure bud. sure." [Firefly] "i'll buy you food-" [Stelle, Suddenly a lot more clingy] "HEEEY BESTIIIEE~<3" [Dan Heng on the Express:] "...Alone again... Naturally..." [Pom-Pom] "you know I'm always here for you Dan Heng!" [Dan Heng] "alooonee again.... naturalllyyyyyyy...." Climbing these stairs for Hanu is like the toughest hike ever. better find another way around. [Hanu (Stelle)] "hmph." (translation: this must be how Fu Xuan feels...) [SAM] "I am going to kill you... and then kill you again." [Raide- I mean, uhhh... Acheron] "you can't kill me. I'm already dead... INSIDE." (Draws Sword) [Stelle] "forlorn hope and birsmirch my name, for I am the ember of your love, the byproduct of your life, one that shall hold you in blessed arms when you can no longer hold oneself." [Firefly, trying to find where that is on the script] "uhh... cool?" [Director] "I AM MOVED TO TEARS BY YOUR OUTSTANDING PERFORMANCE!" [Stelle, Sideye-ing Firefly] oh so SHE gets to fumble the lines but when I, The Protagonist- [Firefly] "I'm sorry that I died..." [Stelle] "WHY ARE YOU APOLOGIZING I'M JUST HAPPY YOU'RE HERE!" [Firefly] "The Moon is Beautiful, Isn't it?" [Stelle] "we should take a picture to remember it!" [Firefly] "s-sure!" ... [Stelle, post Penecony] "... wait a minute. was she-?! NOOOOOOOO!" [Sampo?] "c'mon best friend! you can't seriously be that distrusting of Sampo!" [Stelle, who knows this isn't Sampo because he hasn't tried to scam her yet] "not in the slightest." [Sparkle] "I've planted thousands of bombs all over Penecony-" [Stelle] "found them." [Sparkle] "what?" [Stelle] "it took like, 5 minutes." [Misha] "my time has come... you must continue your journey, without me..." (hands compass to clockie) [Clockie] "wait wha- what are you- WHA-?! MISHA! you can't leave me..." [Misha] "you must believe." [Black Swan] this lady is interesting. I wonder what she's thinking right now- [Acheron] (no thoughts head empty) [Black Swan, who is made of Memory (it nearly killed her)] "BY THE AEONS THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!" [Aventurine] "hey Mrs Trailblazer. tell me. do you believe in luck?" [Stelle] oh it's an IPC prick. probably here to suck all the fun out of Penecony. [Aventurine] "you see, I propose a little wager-" [Stelle] "DID YOU SAY GAMBING!?" [Boothill, shooting several bullets inside the express] "I FOUND YOU, FAKER!" [Acheron] "please stop." (Draws Sword and uses the slowed time to dodge) [Boothill] "woah! this Son of a Nice Lady is fast!" [Sunday] "alright Mr Aventurine, I'll let you go. but... one last thing... is the Cornerstone we captured yours?" [Aventurine] "well yes but actually no." [Sunday] "I diagnose you with stage 4 Stelleron (cancer of all worlds)." [Stelle] "This is too good to be true!" [Black Swan] "it might seem crazy what I'm boutta say..." ... [Stelle, 5 seconds later] "so you mean to tell me Sunday trapped everyone in a Dream within a dream? what kind of Inception is that?!" [Sunday] "ONLY THE ORDER SHALL BRING US TRUE PEACE AND SECURITY!" [Stelle] "Nice argument Sunday, why don't you back it up with a source?" [Sunday, now a giant robot god thing] "MY SOURCE IS THAT I MADE IT THE FUCK UP!" (Cue: Platinum Games: Collective Consciousness)

[mymarifae]

this was such an unexpected style change for their cgs but it's so pretty. i liek it

[cheriafreya]

holy fuck this was only MoC 10...

[sqgeism]

𐙚 𓏵𓏵𓏵 𐙚 kiss me beneath the milky twilight ! | amphoreus men x gender neutral reader

💌 — ; your first kiss with amphoreus men :)

love mail — short ? ish ? i'm rly like 5050 on it idk whats short anymkre ( ﾟ□ﾟ) hiiii guys ! :D im rly curious which hsr character reminds u of me (totally stolen from airi) LOL this was kind of fun i love intimacy its cute (；^ω^)

anaxa is a bit of a romantic at heart, even if the cold glares and scary aura act as if otherwise. he doesn't know why people want to explain it, he loves you. why would he be cruel if his heart only beats for you? common sense, he thinks.

and you can feel just how fast his heart is beating as you lay on top of him, under the stars and anaxa's back on the grass, stargazing in the silence of the night. words aren't exchanged because you two have come to realize that not every silence needs to be filled, just appreciated. it isn't every day that the world is quiet enough to hear anaxa's soft breaths, some sort of proof he's real. that he's still alive to enjoy this moment. and he can't be more thankful to the gods he doesn't believe in for the kindness he's always cursed them for never having.

"dove?" he calls to you, bringing his hand to your cheek and bringing you up closer to his face. "yes, anaxagoras?" cursed heart, fluttering at the little giggle that comes with you saying his name. you say it so.. fondly, no one could ever compare.

the night has been perfect, your existence has consumed his every thought, and it's made him think about only one thing; "i need to kiss them."

enough time has passed, right? it's been a couple of months, he feels confident, but also hoping that the ground under him would swallow him whole.

all he needs is an indication you also want this, that you've been yearning for his lips the way he's dreamed about yours every night. (pleasedon'tthinkhe'sweird)

while stuck in his train of thought, he's realizing now that he's just been staring at you. smiling all sweetly— which makes this worst—cause you look so pure while his thoughts are far from innocent.

"would.. it be too crude to.. tell you that i want you? that.." you need to stop looking at him like that, with those eyes that capture his attention every time. "that i want you.. to kiss me. kiss me till i grow sick from the taste of you."

and you do, pressing your lips against his as he can only smirk. his request was a trick hypothetical, he'll never want to stop. he's obsessed, you have to deal with him now.

mydei was celebrating your fourth month together, yes he's the type of guy to celebrate monthly anniversaries... sue him for being in love... but yes. four months isn't a lot of time but phainon's been asking about first kisses, which has YET to happen but there's really no rush. he doesn't wanna force anything you're not yet ready for, putting into consideration it's something so big. the first kiss has to be special, which is why he's in the process of making you an entire full course meal of your favorite dishes. all while you sit and look gorgeous by the counter, watching him like he's doing the most attractive thing a man can do. all while in a soft pink apron and his hair tied up since he thinks it gets into the food sometimes which is his worst fear.

what was he thinking again? right... right! not burning his hand. completely lost his train of thought after you complimented how nice he looked at this very moment. he could swear you had a certain look in your eyes, hungry for something entirely unrelated to food. may the aeon's forsake his heart for having it stutter like this. but also don't make it stop, he loves it, a bit too much.

when dinner is served, mydei is sure to tend to your every need. want more salt? he's up to get the shaker. water? refilled the pitcher to the very top as well as your glass. "mydei, i'll just get some tissue from the kitche—" he's already up, and you wanna beat him to it, but he's already stopping your path with the biggest smile. "sweetheart, why are you standing?" he chuckles, and you fake a little pout. "i wanna get it on my own. don't wanna have you do everything."

"if i'm not doing everything for you, i'm not doing things right." he counters while his hands travel to your waist, humming a little murmur of your name. "so perfect. just sit, i'll get them for you."

matching his advances, your arms quietly move to his shoulders, leaning into him as you usually do. "come on, let me do at least one thing for you."

this is starting to sound like it's not just about tissues. "please, just.. one thing."

are you supposed to be leaning into each others lips when you're asking for tissues? probably not. but mydei doesn't want to let this moment slip, he sees your slight hesitation, which if it was up to him he would've totally just kissed that doubt out of you. but he needs to hear the verbal confirmation. a reassurance that he's doing this right. "there are possibilities wherein this moment passes me without ever knowing what your lips feel against mine. please, please indulge in me for just a moment."

it lasted far longer than a moment. <3

phainon is a bit too much for a flirt to not get to the closest thing to a first kiss. cheek kisses is his favorite form of affection at the moment.. gets him all weak in the knees. he loves seeing you lean in for one and he just asks for another one till he's satisfied. greedy, yes. does he care? not really.

in a flowerfield of just the two of you and the prettiest floral scenery, it's a shot straight out of a movie. you're sat next to phainon, putting little flowers in his hair as he gets to admire you, a perfectly fair trade. you get to love the flowers, he gets to love you. all he ever needs to be honest.

"how did i ever get so lucky?" he sighs dramatically, pulling you closer by the waist as you snicker at his theatrics. "your soul is as beautiful as this field. i'm telling you, angel. if you stay any longer then the aeon's might try to take you away from me." his words have never failed to make you feel valued, and it's but a fraction of how he truly feels about you. he knows he will never be able to put everything into mere words, you deserve so much more than just that.

"phai, please. any sweeter and bees will start to use you for honey." and there it is, one of the many things phainon adores about you. just.. effortlessly matching him. his humor, aesthetics, lifestyle, passion.. all those things, you've perfectly matched his own. "i can take a few stings."

because it felt right, he kisses your cheek a couple of times, making you giggle and jokingly try to push him away, even if your strength is basically at zero and almost pulling him closer.

when he's finished, the blue haired hero points at his lips and smirks. "wanna return the favor, baby? right here is perfect."

it isn't the first time he's made this joke, and it probably won't be the last, but for once you feel.. ready. like it's right.

so when you close the gap between your lips and his, phainon absolutely malfunctions for a second. before locking in and kissing you with gentle fervor, one hand barely on your cheek because he wants to reassure you that you're free to pull away.

and when you don't, he's on cloud 9 the whole time. takes you into his arms and you both fall into the flowers, not breaking the kiss for a moment as laughter and lips crashing against one another fill the air.

© sqgeism or wtv (^_^;)

[if-loves]

lovesick

// Yandere Mydei

sum: days blend into each other, and all your emotions find themselves blending into numbness. on a day like any other, you find yourself in sudden understanding of your captor.

wc: 878

warnings: 3.0 story quest spoilers, amphoreus inaccuracies, ooc mydei, written before mydei release

a/n: mydei hmm… maybe i'll do a yan phainon & mydei triangle

likes & reblogs appreciated :)

You often find yourself alone these days, watching the outside world from the sliver of an opening through the curtains, the metal bars reminding you of your inescapable circumstances.

Your captor leaves often, and the times he entertains your conversations are far and few between. He prefers it far more when you let him have his way with you. You find that it is easier to welcome his advances, for both you and him.

How long has it been since you've felt the natural light hit your skin? How long has it been since you've heard of a voice other than his, other than you? To you, time has lost its meaning and significance. When the sun never sets, when the days hardly change, is that not just a loop of the same few days over and over again?

Sat on the bed you have no choice but to share with him, you're keenly aware of the still air and silence that permeates every inch of your prison. You've done all the duties he's assigned, accompanied by an empty mind and a tiredness that never seems to go away no matter how much you fall into the temptation of sleep.

There’s a numbness in your heart that you're sure will never disappear, even if you were to be set free in this very second. That bloodthirsty prince has, with all his violence and madness, tore open your heart and taken its remains as his trophy. Even if the organ beats in your chest, you know life has long left it.

The sound of the door opening breaks the still air. Instantly, you stand from the bed and like clockwork, you make your way to the door. There he stands, bathed in a glow unbefitting of him. New wounds litter his body, blood splattered across his body, and a particular look in his eyes. You don't know how long he's been gone, and you don't dare ask. You should just be thankful he's back.

“Welcome ba-”

“None of that today.” His rough voice cuts you off quickly, the door slamming behind him. He's quick to make his way to the kitchen, and you're even quicker to follow him. He stares at the cabinets as if trying to remember the place of something, and you find yourself opening the one with medicines like an old habit. You can tell he's watching you from the corner of his eyes.

Wordlessly, you start cleaning the blood from his body. Like a long established routine, the both of you exist in silence, as if comforted by the existence of each other, an idea that would've caused you serious illness when you were just newly taken but now makes you feel some sense of relief.

He doesn't flinch or make a sound even when you press onto his wounds with more force than necessary, and so you continue. If he doesn't mind it, then you shouldn't either. Maybe if you were in a resentful state of mind, you might’ve dared to take after him and be more aggressive. Unfortunately, you've long lost the desire to fight.

When you finish taking care of him, you put away the bandages and cloths and prepare yourself for another of the same day. However, before you could take another step, you find yourself pulled into his embrace, the steel of his armour sending shivers down your spine. He breathes in, and out. In, and out.

“Promise me you'll never leave.” His voice, uncharacteristically soft and desperate, makes you freeze up in a way you haven't in a very long time. His grip is suffocating, caging you to him like the being in the locked jaws of a beast. “Promise me.”

“...I promise, my lord.” You murmur by his ear, in hopes of subduing this bout of what must be reality hitting him.

“Call me by my name.”

The longer your silence continues, the tighter his hold gets. However, if there is only one request of his you cannot fulfil, it is his name. Long have you sworn to yourself that you would refuse him the pleasure of his name said in your voice, and you’re sure he knows, just like he knows everything about you.

Perhaps realising that this request would sooner have you gasping for air, he lets you go completely.

“Go back to bed.” He commands, once again staring at the cabinet with a hardened gaze. You're quick to follow his order, the familiar feeling of fear creeping its way into your body. However, you find yourself hesitating at the door.

“Are you sick, my lord?” The question leaves your lips before you fully realise the weight of your words. Just as you open your mouth to apologise, the sound of laughter rings throughout the home.

“Sick, huh?” Mydei chuckles to himself, looking up to the ceiling. “Yes. I suppose so. Not that it's something that can ever be cured, anyway.”

You tuck yourself into the bed and turn away from the window, staring at his side of the bed for a few seconds before closing your eyes. Before you fall once more to the sweetness of an empty dream, a voice whispers in your ear, and all of a sudden you understand what he means.

[aventurineswife]

Hello I was just watching arcane and I was hoping to request Phainon and Mydei being in a secret poly relationship, ngl I can see it happening, with a female reader who is like Caitlyn from arcane, and she's also Algaea's daughter, you can choose if she's adopted or not.

The World Must Not Know

Summary: In the midst of war and prophecy, you, the daughter of Aglaea, navigate the treacherous world of nobility and expectations. But behind closed doors, away from prying eyes, you share a secret love with Mydei and Phainon. As suspicions grow and the risk of exposure rises, the three of you must find a way to balance duty, secrecy, and the love that binds you together.

Tags: Mydei x Reader x Phainon, Caitlyn Kiramman (from Arcane) based Reader, Polyamory, Secret Relationship, Romance & Angst, Slow Burn, Protective Partners, Soft Moments, Forbidden Love.

Warnings: Mentions of War & Politics, Family Expectations & Pressure, Mild Angst, Emotional Intimacy, Secret Relationships & Deception Themes.

The moon hung heavy over the walls of Okhema, casting pale light upon the city. Despite the turmoil that plagued Amphoreus, there were moments of respite—moments stolen beneath shadowed halls and hidden corridors. In one such secluded space, between duty and war, three hearts beat as one.

You were raised in the halls of Aedes Elysiae, a daughter of Aglaea, known for your sharp mind and impeccable aim. Yet, your true battlefield was not only the frontlines but the games of politics and perception. You had learned from a young age that love—true love—was dangerous in a world where alliances mattered more than hearts.

Perhaps that was why what you had with Mydei and Phainon had to remain a secret.

The flickering candlelight danced along the stone walls as you leaned against Mydei’s bare chest, his heartbeat steady beneath your ear. Phainon sat beside you, his fingers tracing absentminded shapes along your wrist. The three of you had found refuge in Mydei’s quarters, an uncommon luxury in these times.

“You’re quiet tonight,” Phainon murmured, his voice gentle yet keenly perceptive. His eyes searched yours, ever attuned to the emotions you tried to suppress.

You sighed. “Mother is growing suspicious.”

Mydei tensed, his usual fierce expression shadowed by concern. “What has she said?”

“She asked why I spend so much time around the Chrysos Heirs. More importantly, why I linger around the two of you.” You shifted slightly, meeting both of their gazes. “She thinks I’m merely investigating your battle strategies.”

Phainon chuckled softly, pressing a kiss against your knuckles. “If only she knew how deeply we strategize.”

Mydei scoffed, rolling his eyes. “That’s one way to put it.”

Despite his gruff demeanor, he pulled you closer, his warmth an anchor against the storm of expectations that loomed outside these walls.

“We should be more careful,” you whispered, though you hated saying it.

Phainon sighed, brushing a stray lock of hair from your face. “Careful means distance, and I do not think I can stomach that.”

Mydei, ever the warrior, was less poetic. “If your mother finds out, let her. I’ve faced worse odds.”

You swatted his arm. “This isn’t a battle you can charge headfirst into, Mydei. She’s—”

“A force of nature, I know.” He exhaled sharply, his golden gaze softening. “But I will not pretend that I don’t love you both.”

The words settled between the three of you, unspoken truths now given form. Mydei was not a man of pretty words, but when he spoke, he meant it.

Phainon’s fingers entwined with yours, his grip reassuring. “Then we keep our secret, for as long as we must.” His voice was quiet, but resolute.

You nodded. “For as long as we must.”

For now, the world did not have to know. Here, within these walls, with the warmth of their embrace surrounding you, the war, the prophecy, and the expectations of nobility faded into nothing.

Here, there was only love.

[22ayla21]

Heyyy, I enjoy your writing sm❤️ It's my first time requesting, but could you write how would the children of amphoreus men react to their parents having a big argument for the first time?

Hope you have a wonderful day, ty❤️

"Don't get divorced!"

The children knew that there had been arguments between their parents, but they didn't want to hear the most terrible word.

The house, which was usually filled with warmth and laughter, was tense today. It was as if the air had become thicker, making even the walls feel the weight of what was happening. The parents rarely argued, but when it happened, the children always felt it, even if the adults tried to hide the tension.

At first, they simply listened. The eldest son, frowning, carefully followed what his parents were saying. The middle daughter, clutching her doll to her chest, anxiously bit her lip. And the youngest, not understanding the essence of what was happening, simply looked for support from her elders.

But then words were spoken that none of them wanted to hear.

Something clicked inside. No explanations or assurances could calm them down after that.

They exchanged glances, brief but full of determination. It was the moment when childish instinct overcame all fear. The next second, three small bodies rushed forward.

They did not let the parents continue. Like a rushing wave, they pushed them off their feet, throwing them onto the soft pillows that were in the fall zone. Their small hands clutched their parents tightly, as if they were afraid that if they loosened their grip, something would actually break.

The youngest sobbed first, followed by the stifled sobs of the middle daughter. The eldest, although he tried to be strong, buried his face in his father's shoulder, clutching his clothes in his fist.

In the silence of the room, there was only their heavy breathing and the beating of three small hearts, trembling with fear of loss.

The parents looked at each other. Their quarrel, which had seemed so important before, suddenly seemed insignificant in the face of those who depended on them most.

Mydei gently placed his hand on his son's back, and his beloved stroked the younger girl's hair. Their eyes met, and there was no longer any anger in that look - only the realization that they could not afford to be selfish at such moments.

"Sorry," the mother breathed out barely audibly.

"We are not going anywhere," the father added, hugging them all tighter at once.

The children did not relax immediately, but when they felt that their parents were not lying, their sobs turned into weak whimpers, and then quiet sighs of relief.

And although quarrels in families are inevitable, at that moment they all knew: no matter what words were said in anger, this family would always remain together.

The house, usually filled with warmth and laughter, shook from loud voices today.

A quarrel between parents was rare. So rare that, hearing raised tones, the children became wary. They knew Mom and Dad could argue, and they did, especially when it came to science or house rules. But this argument was different.

Louder. Harder.

The girls looked at each other, worry etched on their faces. The son clenched his fists, tensing, as if preparing to protect the family from an invisible threat.

And then they heard a word they weren't supposed to hear.

And it all happened in an instant.

Without saying a word, they rushed forward, a small hurricane tearing between their parents. Some hands grabbed at Dad's clothes, some at Mom's. Their weight knocked them both off their feet, and now the parents were lying on the floor, and the children were piling on top of them, as if trying to pin them down, to keep them from destroying the world they had grown up in.

The father blinked, still processing what had just happened. The mother froze, too, feeling the shaking of her youngest daughter, her face buried in her shoulder. Their hearts sank.

The parents exchanged glances.

The argument instantly lost its meaning. All the emotions that had raged a minute ago dissolved, giving way to something greater.

The father carefully hugged the children, pressing them to himself, feeling their breath, their warmth. The mother did the same, stroking their worried heads.

All they could do now was just hold them tighter.

The children always felt the atmosphere of the house. Every look, every gesture between their parents was like an open book for them, full of unspoken words and hidden emotions. Today was especially hard. They did not understand what exactly was happening, but they felt that something was wrong. Their mother and father, usually so calm and strong, like trees in a forest, suddenly seemed almost strangers to each other. The argument was not just an argument. It was something more - something that the children could not immediately understand.

They heard their voices from the other room. At first quiet, then louder. Mom's calm but tense intonation. Dad's sharp, with a hint of resentment. The children looked at each other, each of them had the same anxiety on their faces. They understood that something important and difficult had happened. But what?

And so, unable to bear it, the eldest son ran to the door and tried to quietly open it. Behind the door were words that should not have been heard. "We can't do this anymore," said Mom, and Dad responded: "What, do you want us to just break up?"

It seemed to the children that the world had turned upside down. Divorce? How could this happen? After all, their parents were so strong, their love was like an unshakable rock that they trusted. How could everything collapse in an instant?

Without thinking, the children, not wanting to hear more, flew out into the corridor, knocking down everything in their path. They could not allow anything to threaten their family.

The youngest daughter was the first to jump on her dad, wrapping her arms around his neck. The son ran to his mother and grabbed her hand. All three of them instantly found themselves in the center of the living room, hugging their parents tightly, their eyes full of excitement.

- Don't get divorced! - all three of them shouted at once, with childish sincerity and determination.

These simple words, spoken with such confidence, shocked the parents. They stood there, not knowing what to say, how to respond. Mom looked at the children, her gaze softened. Dad slowly knelt down, pulling them closer. He saw in their eyes something that made his heart clench. It was not just anxiety, it was the desire to keep the family together at any cost.

The wife sighed quietly, and understanding appeared in her eyes. These small, wordless gestures of the children reminded her again what was worth fighting for. Tears filled her eyes, but these were not tears of despair - these were tears of gratitude that their family had not yet fallen apart.

And even if she did not know how everything would be resolved, one thing was clear - now they had to go through this path together, for the children and each other.

[callingofstars]

the idea of Amphoreus being Phainon’s creation, humanity acting as a reflection of himself that he’s doomed to carry, is hitting esp hard after the special program.

the way he views each of the chrysos heirs as more important, more divine, than himself is so. but specifically how he thinks of Mydei - as many people have pointed out, in Phainon’s eyes he is the perfect warrior.

i’ve noticed so.many.parallels between Phainon’s new form and Mydei, and they strike me as a product of Phainon’s admiration for him. he’s been repeating the phrase “if only Mydei were here”, never missing a beat to talk about how amazing Mydei’s divine body is (phainon i know what you are)

Phainon was willing to claim the throne of Kremnos even though he knew he wasn’t meant for it, because it was a part of Mydei that he could carry for him. it was clear that strife would reject him, but he put his life on the line because Mydei trusted him to do so.

his transformation, though symbolizing many things, reflects that he’s achieved his ideals of a perfect warrior and reached divinity. the memory of Mydei was important enough to him that it lives within him, he embodies it.

a few scenes in Mydei’s trailer remind me of the worldbearer, such as where he hoists a boulder on his back and the golden blood dripping through his fingers. though not the same, the landscape in Phainon’s ultimate does vaguely resemble Mydei’s trial of strife.

if you think about it, Amphoreus itself was like Phainon’s trial. that’s why the strife domain showed him Okhema - coreflame trials appear completely different based on who is undergoing them, they are shaped by their beholder.

Phainon’s greatest fear (shown in the strife trial) being Okhema’s fall, the loss of everyone important to him and the feeling that it’s his fault - or he could’ve done more. once he experiences this and learns to overcome that fear is when he gains divinity. sort of like what’s happening now

phaidei soulmating so hard that the symbols of their strength as warriors are intwined as strife and worldbearing become reflections of each other

[vortexbloom]

Hello, I hope I didn't bother you. If you haven't, Can you make a Mydei x Fem! Reader? Reader is injured or harassed by someone, but when Mydei sees this, he decides to take matters into his own hands. I had an incident similar to this, so I asked, if you are uncomfortable, please don't do it. English is not my first language, but I hope I was able to write it correctly<3

Hello dear anon 😙

Don’t worry, I‘m comfortable with writing this.

I‘m sorry to hear that something like this happened to you in real life, I hope you’re doing better now <3

Also, your English is good, I understood everything 😌

A Devine Reckoning (OneShot)

Pairing: Mydei x Female Reader

Fandom: HSR (Honkai Star Rail)

Warnings: Reader gets harassed, there isn’t much plot tbh

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Masterlist - Honkai Star Rail

Masterlist - Genshin Impact

Moodboards - Genshin Impact

Masterlist - Marvel

Boycott List

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English isn’t my first/native language, so there might be misspellings etc.

I do NOT own any Characters !

Have fun reading this :D

Art by: @crycry84488 on X (Twitter)

The shadows danced between the marble columns and the air was thick, danger often lurked in unexpected corners. The city’s intricate alleyways, though beautiful, could become treacherous labyrinths for the unprepared.

As you navigated these winding paths, the distant hum of the city’s life provided a comforting backdrop. However, the serenity was abruptly shattered when a figure emerged from the shadows, his intentions evident in his predatory gaze.

"Well, what do we have here?" he sneered, advancing toward you with a menacing grin.

Before you could react, he seized your arm, his grip like iron. Panic surged through you, but before you could cry out, a commanding voice resonated through the alley.

"Release her. Now."

Both you and your assailant turned to see Mydei, the crown prince of Kremnos and the warrior of Okhema.

"This is none of your concern," the man spat, acting like the person he’s talking too isn’t Mydeimos.

Mydei stepped forward, the air around him shimmering with latent energy. "Here, all matters of justice are my concern."

The assailant released you, attempting to flee, but with a swift motion, Mydei ran after him, managing to catch the guy.

"You dare defile the sanctity of Amphoreus with your actions?" Mydei’s voice was cold, each word measured. "Such transgressions cannot go unpunished."

With a subtle gesture, Mydei threw the man away, making him land harshly on the ground. The man cried out before collapsing, unconscious but alive.

Turning to you, Mydei’s demeanor softened just a little bit, though he was still pissed at that guy. "Are you harmed?"

You nodded, still shaken. "Just a bruise. Thank you."

He extended a hand, helping you to your feet. "These streets are meant to be safe for all. I regret that this was not your experience tonight."

As he spoke, you couldn’t shake of the fact that your heart was beating so fast. After all, you’re standing before Mydei. It doesn’t help that he looks so handsome either. Though, you managed to get out of your thoughts after hearing Mydei’s voice again.

"Rest assured," he continued, his voice firm yet comforting, "such acts will not be tolerated. Should anyone threaten you again, they will face the full extent of Amphoreus’s justice."

In that moment, you felt a profound sense of safety, knowing that Mydei was there.

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Tbh, I‘m not really proud of this OneShot, but it is what it is 😔

I just feel like I could’ve done better.

Have a good day/night/evening/morning/afternoon ☼꥟☽

[smilley-mcb]

“Will there be reunion?”

Mydei x reader

Words count: 865

Warning: angst, might be ooc, no comfort, reader is a nameless, Spoiler for main quest ver 3.1, fanfiction

Pt.1

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Hair strands sway in the air. The sky in Amphoreus is still as bright as ever. With the sound of the bustling city, this scenery would be one of the kind for anyone who takes a look from where you stand. Yet, your mind is nowhere near to enjoying the view. Your ears catch the sound of footsteps approaching you from behind.

“So you are here”

A low voice calls out to you.

“Lord Mydei…”

Your voice weakly leaves your lips.

“Are you here to say goodbye?” You continue, back still turning to him.

“So you have heard. Is it from Phainon?”

“Is that important right now?”

You retort back, much to his surprise. The girl who would usually talk with such kindness in her words now making every letter out of her lips sounds so sour. Mydei falls in silence, not knowing how to continue the conversation. And before he can say any words, you cut through his thoughts.

“You choose to leave without any notice. You choose to… leave… without telling me anything!”

You turn to face him. Not a single tear fall on your face but oddly from his perspective, you clearly look like you are in a lot of pain. Your expression distorts into heartbroken, sad and even a hint of reproach.

“Do you truly have to do this?”

“This is my duty. I have to”

“Will you ever come back?”

Following a hesitation from Mydei, he shakes his head slightly.

“Likely no”

Determination swims in his eyes. Those beautiful pupils look back at you just like everyday. But instead of giving you the warm feeling like it normally would, it’s making you feel stupid right now. Mydei looks so calm, as if you are the only one affected by this decision. You have only known him for a few weeks since you, Dan Heng and Stelle were attacked and fell into Amphoreus. Yet, during those few weeks, you and Mydei had somehow grown closer than everyone else. And now he’s telling you he’s leaving? And he feels completely okay with that?

You don’t even know what to feel right now. Should you be mad? Should you feel betrayed or be supportive of his decision? Now, you are not some princess that would throw a tantrum and refuse to understand why he has to do this. But it just hurts so much. It feels like the world just drops onto your entire being. The thought of never seeing Mydei again in your life is like a tear to every single tissue of your heart.

Looking at you, your painful expression is eating Mydei’s inside up. For a brief second, there is a wavering thought somewhere in his mind about this decision. Unfortunately, the hesitation was quickly eliminated as soon as it appeared. Mydei doesn’t want to leave you like this. Heck, he even feels like beating himself up for making you feel like that. But this is his duty, for Amphoreus, for his citizens and…for you.

A quiet apology falls from his lips.

“I’m sorry”

“…regret…”

“What?”

“I regrets it”

You turn your gaze straight up to his eyes. But instead of sadness and heartbreak, right now in your eyes, there are hate, hurt and regrets.

“Mydeimos… I regret ever meeting you. Maybe if I didn’t go with Dan Heng and Stelle to get here, I wouldn’t get hurt like this! I wouldn’t have my heart broken in the first place!”

A glance of surprise takes over Mydei’s expression. Somewhere in his heart, there is a painful feeling starting to spread throughout his entire being. He has done it. He broke you into pieces. The realization is not completely unexpected but when Mydei sees it with his own eyes, it hits him like a thousand attacks from the battle with Nikador he just fought.

“Go…do what you have to do”

You shift your gaze down to your feet, no longer wanting to look at him. You are afraid, afraid that if you look up at him, you will just have to get on your knees and beg him to not leave you. Begging him to not go and stay here with you.

Mydei feels his body become numb from all the pain that he’s having. Unlike many other scars and wounds he had endured in battles, this pain is unbearable, taking him to the ground, feeling like succumbing to it, giving it all up to stay back. But he can’t. He has to do it.

On that note, Mydei takes one last gaze at you. Those soft features that he secretly admires so much may not be presented in his life ever again. Such kindness that he received from you was heavenly. You had made him feel alive and mortal the past few weeks. And he has the audacity to break it. He crumples it to the ground, all of it. He breaks you, his precious princess.

Having a painful look in his eyes, Mydei let determination continue to drive him. Turning on his back and walking away. Away from you. Forever.

Leaving a small figure standing there, feeling like the end of the world just fell upon her.

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Hope u guys have a good cry.

English is not my first language so please spare me if you see any grammar errors 🙏

I’ll post pt2 and pt3 soon.

[santsukii]

͙*̩̩͙❆ the moon still sings for you

ˋ°•*⁀➷ i heart anaxa…sobs…

ˋ°•*⁀➷ anaxagoras x gn! reader

ˋ°•*⁀➷ ANGST

°˖➴ listening to: the moon will sing - the crane wives

₊˚ pure angst bru just depressing shit, AMPHOREUS STORY SPOILERS UP TO 3.3!!!

regret is a fire that can’t be satiated. it could have- should have been anyone else. he never deserved this. and yet, you loved him regardless. he swore beneath the moonlight to protect you with all he had to give, yet he threw it away in an instant.

anaxagoras was a man without need for romantic love. it’s truly more than difficult to fall in love with someone when you’ve closed yourself off entirely from the world in a desperate effort to save what feelings you had left. single eye fixing on you as he ripped out the thing keeping him alive in place of a heart, he had nothing else to lose. apathy was his greatest strength. he felt nothing as he tore the coreflame from his very flesh simply to end what little life he had left, all the chrysos heirs were destined to die anyway— and he was no different.

there was only one problem, anaxagoras did love you. he buried those feelings deep within his mind to protect himself. the way he shivered beneath your touch, allowed himself to be vulnerable around you, there was a reason he simply couldn’t pinpoint.

until now, that is. not until he stood, watching the people he had sacrificed himself to protect, even if they were all fated to die anyway. he had shared the secrets of the gods, and he now had to pay the price. there was no choice. yet there you stood anyway, in pure shock. even looking upon you now, his nonexistent heart skipped a beat. perhaps this suffering was retribution for ever having let someone in at all. as his body faded into golden dust, his last seconds were spent embracing you and pressing the gentlest of kisses to your cheek.

and just like that, he was gone. dissipated into nothing but glimmering gold dust on your hands.

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[consumeroflemoans]

I'm gonna give you that gay greek dude (red flavour) from hsr

Finished an essay, giving myself a lil treat

Mydeimos my beloved

My First impression

Hang on I actually think I have this documented

My first impression was ‘Yooooo this guy is so hype’ and that immediately shifted to ‘yooo this guy is so gay’ when he wouldn’t shut up about Phainon

My impression now

Oh the angst this man holds. I think he’s one of my favorites from the Amphoreus cast for obvious reasons (man boobs) but he also has so much cool lore. I still think he’s hella gay

Also omg I want to see more of him in the next patch

Favorite thing

This is so incredibly just based on my attraction to him but his personality. I’m so basic. I want to get into a fight with that man please. He’d be so fun to argue and wrestle with

Least favorite thing

I hate that his element is imaginary. Tf you mean the man with a red motif and fire themed tattoos is imaginary

We already have 6 imaginary men just give him the fire element 😭

Favorite line/scene

Ughhh there’s so many choices. I think my favorite scene is when Mydei yells for the trailblazer and Phainon to stay back because he’s going to face Nikador. It’s Phainon’s line but that scene of ‘try not to die too many times’ augh chef’s kiss

The secret answer for my favorite line is when you try to run away and Mydei calls you a little bitch (and you can say you want him to beat you up)

Favorite interaction with another character

There are so many good Phainon and Mydei lines but I think them yelling at each other from across a chasm is the best

This interaction is just golden to me

A character I wish they would interact with more

Castorice! Oh my god Castorice. Mydei’s whole thing is that he cannot die permanently. He just dies over and over again. Pair that with the girl who kills anything she gets close to? They could have such an interesting dynamic and they just don’t interact

Please Hoyo shove them together

Another character that reminds me of them

I think I’ve said before that Phaidei very much reminds me of fengqing. Mydei is Feng Xin to me he would make such a banger martial god

A headcanon

Mydei bottoms i mean what

I like to think that he converses with the lion heads around Okhema on the daily. They’re better conversation than most people and he finds comfort in them. Also he secretly likes hearing their gossip

A song

Oh my god Fall Out Boy

Last of the Real Ones

Immortals

Centuries

Irresistible

Unpopular opinion

I think this is unpopular just from seeing other people’s takes. I don’t think Mydei wants or should take Nikador’s core flame even if his kingdom was the one that worshipped that titan

Favorite picture

The fucking manspreading in the trailer

[gamerbot-22]

I doubt that they'll do this but I really hope that Hoyo just... keeps the old TB lines in the game.

I ask this because 1. I'm really attached to Caleb's performance as the Trailblazer (I've only heard Stelle's voice lines off-handedly online so I'm singling out Caleb and not Rachel (but obviously I think her voice lines should stay in the game too)) and 2. I think there's a precedent for it in the canon.

Idk if there's much crossover in fanbase but I feel like Hoyo could realistically pull a TMNT 2012 Season 3 recast. For those who don't know, Leonardo's VA was fully replaced in Season 3 and the change was justified in-canon as "Leo got his ass beat in the Season 2 finale and was in a coma for a while. His vocal chords have been damaged so now he sounds more gravely than he used to."

Like... I feel like saying "TB coming back to life after crashing in Amphoreus caused their voice to change, so now they sound like this" is pretty easy to do. It lessens the load on the programmers and new VAs, allows for the voices fans are attached to to remain in the game, and adds an extra layer of depth to the change in-world.

Again, I doubt they'll do it (when Tingyun/Fugue got recast, all of Tingyun's voice lines were redone by the new VA) and I'm sure that this kind of recast has as lot more riding on it by virtue of this being a video game and not a TV show, but idk. A Man Can Hope.

[toptophat]

More pictures and Amphoreus things!!

(they updated the water graphics so that mobile players can experience it too!! I spent a while surfing with Rappa, shooting the water with Boothill and kicking water at NPCs with Gallagher, it was amazing!!)

Idk why but I just like seeing these two together (they haven't met and probably have nothing in common but I ship it!!) maybe it's the pink and purple aesthetic or the punk rebel x sweet and elegant thing but I can't resist taking pictures of them when Castorice appears!!

If there was even the slightest chance they'd get to talk once (which is probably never if I'm being honest) that'd mean the world to me!! But Mr Reca did give Rappa a clue on where Dr Primitive might be! And he is gonna become playable sometime in 3.X i think, meaning he'd most likely show up Reca style, so all hope is not lost!!

Oh yeah, where was I? Pictures? Right!!

HYACINE!!!! SHE LOOKS SO CUTE!!! apparently she's gonna be a remembrance character that heals instead of an abundance character (y'know, the guys made for healing?)

It's definitely gonna take a while to get used to the remembrance path, because right now it doesn't really feel different in terms of function compared to the paths already established!

I should take more pics of Ratio in Amphoreus, he fits in so well!! (To this day I'm still surprised he's not from there!)

Yeah, I know! It's crazy right!?! (Also Ratio rerun soon, let's freaking goooo!!!)

Obligatory Boothill pic

To this day, no one can beat him in the HSR characters height contest

No one...

And not just the men, but the women and children too!!!

[22ayla21]

Hi! How would the amphoreus husbands react to their wife dealing with morning sickness and fatigue for the first time?

Morning sickness

Morning sickness and fatigue give rise to suspicions that the wife may be pregnant.

The morning did not start as usual.

Mydei woke up from a barely perceptible movement next to him. Not yet fully awake, he reached out to his beloved by touch, but her place in the bed was already empty. He frowned. She rarely got up before him, especially without a good reason.

A muffled sound pierced the silence, coming from the next room. Mydei tensed and quickly stood up, walking barefoot on the cool floor. When he found her, he stopped in the doorway, watching her leaning against the edge of the sink, breathing heavily. A slight tremor in her shoulders, a tired look, a sickly pallor - he did not like all this.

Coming closer, he carefully touched her back, feeling how she shuddered slightly.

- Are you okay?

She remained silent, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath. Only after a few seconds did she nod, but Mydei could see that she wasn't feeling too well.

- Did something happen? - His voice became more serious. She tried to brush it off, but the look he gave her made it clear that excuses wouldn't work. Sighing, she reluctantly muttered:

- Just morning sickness... don't worry. - Mydei narrowed his eyes. He had too many battles under his belt to not notice the obvious. This was more than just fatigue. He looked at her carefully, calculating the possible options. Illness? Exhaustion? Stress? But then his gaze lingered on her stomach.

The thoughts came together into a single picture. He straightened up abruptly, his eyes widening.

- You...

She realized that he had guessed, and she bit her lip slightly. Something warm, but at the same time uncertain, flashed in her eyes. Mydei looked at her for a long time, realizing something that hadn’t occurred to him before.

Pregnant.

His heart skipped a beat, and he didn’t even immediately understand what he was doing. His hands gently rested on her waist, his gaze became deeper, warmer.

- You’re pregnant, - he finally said, as if checking himself. She nodded, and he felt something inside him turn over.

He had seen thousands of battles, fought the most terrible opponents, stood before death without fear. But now… Now this feeling was different. He would be a father.

Warmth spread in his chest, and he, without holding back, pulled her to himself, hugging her so carefully, as if she had become the most precious creature in the entire universe.

- Why didn’t you tell me right away?

- I wanted to be sure… - Mydei closed his eyes, took a deep breath, before gently running his hand down her back.

- Now I need to take care not only of you, but also of our child, - his voice was full of determination. - You won't have to endure this alone anymore.

She smiled, relaxing in his arms for the first time that morning. Mydei, who was always ready to take on any challenge, realized that this was the most important one in his life.

Anaxagoras was not a man who gave in to panic. He always acted rationally, with a cool head, analyzing the situation before jumping to conclusions. But when his wife once again barely had time to turn away to suppress nausea, and then tiredly leaned against the nearest wall, he realized that something was wrong.

At first, he simply watched. This was not an isolated incident - in recent days she seemed tired, yawned more often, sometimes put off things that she usually did without hesitation. And this nausea...

He crossed his arms over his chest, narrowing his eyes.

- You're sick, - he stated as a fact. His wife looked at him tiredly, as if about to object, but in the end she only shrugged.

- I'm fine, - she said, but her voice did not sound as confident as usual. Anaxagoras was not convinced.

He came closer, looking at her carefully. Fatigue, change of routine, nausea… He was a doctor, a scientist, an alchemist, but at that moment he didn’t even think about medical theories for a second. Instead, a single suspicion popped into his head.

He put his hand on her shoulder, forcing her to look at him.

- You’re pregnant.

She blinked. A second of silence. And then… laughter. She covered her face with her hands, shaking her head.

- You say that as if you were passing a sentence.

Anaxa frowned. He himself hadn’t realized that he had said it so… bluntly.

Pregnant.

The thought seemed to fill his entire consciousness. He wasn’t even sure how to feel about it. It wasn’t that he minded – it was just that, as a man accustomed to everything being in control, he hadn’t expected his life to change so suddenly.

His wife was still smiling, but now she was looking at him with interest, clearly waiting for his reaction. He sighed.

- Okay. - He tilted his head to the side. - So we should confirm it for sure.

She nodded, but he noticed a slight spark of joy in her eyes. Anaxagoras was slightly surprised by this. And suddenly he realized - maybe this really wasn't so bad.

Phainon had always been attentive to his wife, but lately he had noticed strange changes in her. In the morning she looked tired, sometimes she sat at the table for a long time, simply staring into space, and sometimes she even suddenly turned away, holding back nausea. He saw how she often pressed her palm to her stomach, how she winced from the smells that she used to love.

One morning, before the sun had risen, he was awakened by a quiet but distinct noise in the bathroom. Sleepy but alert, he immediately got out of bed and went to her. The door was ajar, and he saw her sitting on the floor, breathing heavily, her face pale and her eyes closed.

- You don’t look well, - he said, sitting down next to her and gently touching her shoulder. She tried to smile, but it was unconvincing.

- I’m fine, it’s just… - She paused, as if considering whether to say it. - I must have eaten something bad.

Phainon looked at her carefully. He knew her too well to believe such an excuse.

- You’ve been feeling this way for a few days now, - he reminded her, brushing a strand of hair from her face. - Tired, nauseous…

He paused for a moment, analyzing the situation, and then his eyes widened in guess. He slowly moved his gaze to her stomach, then back to her face.

- You… - He found himself unable to find the words. -It’s not a disease, right?

She bit her lip again, but this time a slight smile flickered in her eyes.

- I think I’m pregnant.

Phainon froze. Dozens of thoughts flashed through his head. He was the hero of Amphoraeus, a warrior accustomed to battles, strategy, calculating his every move. But now he felt lost, as if a new, unknown universe had opened up before him.

- Are you sure? - He could hear his voice shaking, not from fear, but from the emotions that were overwhelming him.

- Almost, - she nodded. - But all the signs…

Phainon exhaled, closing his eyes. Then, unable to restrain himself, he suddenly laughed. A low, warm laugh filled the room, and then he abruptly lifted his wife into his arms, spinning her around despite her quiet protest.

- Phaenon! - she cried, but he had already buried his nose in her hair, whispering something incoherent. He was happy. So happy that he couldn’t put it into words. He held her close, as if he was afraid that this would be a dream.

- You will give me a child, - he finally said, slowly lowering her back to the floor. There was so much tenderness in his eyes that she blushed.

- Our child, - she corrected, smiling.

He gently ran his hand over her belly, aware of the new life being born there. Their child. Their future. Phainon was not a man who lost his temper easily, but now he felt his heart about to explode with emotion.

- I will take care of you, - he promised, touching his lips to her forehead. - Both of you.

And in that moment, he knew his whole life had changed. But he was ready for it.

[cosmicallyloved]

Ok time to play again

Once again, this is one sentence per (maybe) 5 lines in-game so its gonna be looong

SPOILERS FOR AMPHOREUS

(also to avoid getting my draft deleted i will post this and edit it as i go thru the game. Everything in [] is me editing to add context)

I am going in with my Therta team (Gallagher, Therta, Anaxa, Ruan Mei)

"thats a huge chest" flashbacks to camden (Aventurine VA) yelling "DOCTOR YOU'RE HUGE" every pull

My heart is beating too fast both for wvtr happened to Aglaea and what will happen to Cipher and also i unfortunately scrolled thru tumblr before starting so i saw Phainon's second form😭

"big and dumb, just a pure lump of stupidity"

Isnt Cas technically from Styxia?

Oh she is OLD [Cipher]

SHE KNOWS ITS FLAME REAVER IM HAPPY SHE KNOWS BUT WHY ISNT SHE RUNNING AWAY

Love Bartholos VA

OH NO ITS THIS GOAT AGAIN. Nvm Ez [scapegoat puzzle]

Wow thanks for believing in us Aglaea [she said without Cifer we'd be in trouble]

BARTHOLOS IS SO SLOW BROO [they didnt realize Aglaea was controlling them]

Oh so this isnt flame reaver but its the god themself [I thought Bartholos was flame reaver but apparently its Zagreus]

I thought titans die if their coreflame is taken, how is Zagreus still alive?

SHE DIES OFF-SCREEN??? well they saved me from a terrible headache in the morning at least [Aglaea's death]

WE'RE BACK AT THIS DAM HEARTBEAT AGAIN NOOO [theres a very loud heartbeat in grove of Epiphany]

MC IS MEEEEE "bro you sound so cool" "bro you sound kinda scary" [about Phainon when he was threatning the cleaners]

Nevermindddd my tears are runnin

SHES SO SELFLESS😭😭 AGGYYY

I am battling with my life rn. My ping is 999 its dying just like Chrysos heirs

Ok this is sad and all but Tribbie wdym "the scroll over there" THERES LIKE 13 [rooftop of baths]

Aglaea's words are as pretty as her

Chartonus you're huge

"Leadership of chrysos heirs-" PHAI THERES ONLY 4 OF YOU STILL ALIVE MY BOY😭

THE FLAME REAVER'S SWORD YAYY "Dawnmaker" ok fancyyy

Oh so Phainon intentionally said what flame reaver's sword looked like to have a replica? Ooo

Aglaea truly was the goat huh

Everyone yelling "better people" is so goofy Phainon why was that the motto😂 [Phainon's speech]

Ok that last part made me cry again

Anaxa and Trianne at the end of the screen, Castorice close by, Aglaea behind Phainon... This is beautiful and sorrowful

How is he talking to the dead? [Phainon]

ANAXA BEING SALTY ABOUT THE THINGS HE TAUGHT IS SO HIM CODED

OH hes imagining

Uhhh Mydei casually foreshadowing... [Sparring with Phainon again]

DID HE ACTUALLY SAY ITS A DATE?!?? HOYO W HOYO W THEY FULLY LEANED INTO IT

first it was Ying Xing and Dan Feng being married now its these two having a date (im not a shipper, but this is a major W)

Is that March's VA? [Cyrene]

Cipher being me rn with the way she thinks about people

FAT FUR IS SO CUTE AAAA ITS MY LITTLE PONYYY🥰

Does Hyacine's basic attack outside of combat have a rythm? Theres like notes im hearing

Anaxa really values his pride "if you mess up DONT say my name"

I LOVE THIS MAN😭 "talk crap? Credit deduction Phainon!" And Cas's little giggle🥺

Hyacine really didnt wanna let Anaxa get away with slacking

So full names: Mydeimos, Cifera, Hyacinthia, Tribbios, Castorice

Anaxa casually destroying everyone on his last class WOW

FAT FURRRRRR I LOVE ITTT

Is Dan Heng seriously considering letting Hyacine see his magical girl transformation?

Oh he got an upgrade! Wowww nvm not a transformation

Is Tribbie gonna die before getting to see Cipher's gift?

So Hysilens was alive all the way back to the time when skyfolk werent allied with Okhema yet

Hyacine's grandma is a chad and a badass

The way she sang "my little hummingbird" was so emotional🥰

Phai doesnt sound like Phai. He sounds too sad and emotionless [right before the campaign to go to the sky fortress]

Finally someone mentioned it, yeah if we stay until the next cycle, wouldnt MC be reincarnated as a titan? But also if they go, who will become the next time titan?

"Seal... slammers AHEM That bumping seal game" PHAIIII

ah yes the problem with most villains who celebrate before actually winning "opening champange halftime"

Its been 5 minuts, ive repeated this line 6 times

Dan Heng really taught him a come back JUST to stop/spite MC huh. Phainon understanding our friendship waaay too well

MC's inspirational words are goofy and Dan Heng's are straight to the point but also elegant. JUST LIKE THEMMM

Finally! A cutsceneeee

Also Hyacine looks like a baby with everyone else around her

Aquila's theme park, i love MC [one of the options for describing the place]

Am I just seeing these glitches or is it actual glitches and the black tide is close?

Im so happy this quest isnt walking simulator but also, i havent touched a single teleport thingy. They really stepped up the story telling, tho... I'd appreciate if there was one cutscene per hour this still feels too text heavy

That eye is really scary. Imagine just an eye following your moves...

If you walk on the rainbow bridge, theres notes that play and it also glitches. And when the OST is silent, you can hear sounds of wings which is really cool

Phai and his hero worship

For a "legend" solabis died in 3 moves (Ruan Mei buff, Anaxa and Therta ult)

MEM SOUNDS SO DISGUSTED WHEN SHE CALLED HERSELF PINK PUPPY ITS LIKE EMERGENCY FOOD PAIMON

"Combined strength" dude it was literally 2 attacks [to destroy Solabis I only attacked twice]

Imagine Aquila just cries in the third phase

Is Phai a skyfolk? Did he fall from the sky into Aedis Elysiae?

WHAT DOES THAT MEAN "IT WAS THOSE TWO" BRO ELABORATE [Solabis says this]

Mem is just a cheat code arent they [time powers]

Why does the black tide have its own special sound

Is Seliose's VA Mavuika's?

Phai really do be copying ppl left and right "resistence is futile"

Is there a thirteenth titan?! Is that why Cyrene existed?

Is it Ica thats Seliose's descendent NOT Hyacine?

Oh Phainon knows I skip fights lol

So Amphoreus might not be a simulation but a computer, i just watched Dan Heng call something a hard drive and they do look like hard drives but ✨Aesthetically✨

Ok very focused on Seliose's story rn [crazy story btw]

"Im increasingly intrigued by what happened next" sounds like sarcasm but knowing Phai its probably not

Thats dark [the entire story of Seliose. It sarted cool but ended tragiclly not for Seliose but everyone else]

Ohhh we arent fighting Aquila, we fight Seliose?

DID PHAINON JUST PULL OUT A GOD FROM THEIR PLACE??

Phai sounds so scornful [when talking to Aquila]

AGLAEA NOOO OH?? [Cutscene]

THATS IT? WHERES PHASE 3? [Aquila died very easily, no struggles whatsoever]

SHE DIED TWICE DUDE WHY ARE THEY SO CRUEL TO HER [Aglaea died twice while fulfilling her prophecies way of dying]