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[crocchompers]

Some little magma drawings because I'm gonna start going back to drawing on magma more kajdkjaskj the first Wally on here was made out of pure boredom <3 I might draw him more in the future and I don't have a name for him yet lol

[0magic0malina0]

Oh, sweet baby but a surprise ✌🚬🗿

Maybe not?

[afterlifeoftheparty]

my view during headfirst slide tonight in raleigh because the guy in front of me was too tall so i joecammed it ft. his falsetto <3

[the-sweet-madame]

𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒾𝓃𝓈𝒶𝓃𝒾𝓉𝓎. (𝘟𝘪𝘢𝘰 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳)

Summary: You are an adeptus. You and Xiao go to clear out hillicurl camps but then your karmic debt decided to say "hello!" Xiao now has to fight you out of it. Ends in fluff!

Warnings: Fighting, giving into insanity ig i think

Notes: THIS WAS A REQUEST FROM WATTPAD!! I was so happy and also panicked ahaha hehe.

Female Reader! Happy reading! :)

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'Destroy it all,' They whispered, fury swirling in their voices as they waltzed dangerously inside her mind. 'Eliminate all threats.'

(Name) shook her head frantically, suppressing the deadly urge to summon her spear. But they persisted more than ever, it wasn't ever that bad. Today was only supposed to be a day to get rid of hillichurl camps with Xiao. Oh, Xiao. She became more alert of her surroundings, as well as the gentle crunching of the grass beneath the other yaksha's feet, slowly approaching her.

Slowly approaching her.

"NO!" She finally lashed out, trying to focus on the figure in front of her. "Do not come any closer."

He seemed to be telling her something, worriedly. But it only landed on deaf ears, the souls of the damned thrashed within the confinements of her mind. If only they'd make it stop, she pleaded. The want to give in, to just give up and to let them take reign of her vessel. It could be that easy, she wouldn't need to fight.

Her eyes widened. He came closer.

"No," She murmured, clutching her head. Her voice raspy as she summoned her spear, "Must eliminate all living beings."

She fell to her knees, the overwhelming sense of pure insanity circulating through her body as she plunged her spear to the ground with a deathly grip. A feeble attempt to grasp the fleeting sense of reality. They were calling. They were loud. Louder than anything.

It hurt.

The memories of those innocent lives she stole away with a swift oscillation of her sword without hesitation or a tinge of sympathy.

The pain was unbearable.

An ear-piercing scream left her, fire sprouting from her being. She hoped the familiar smell of smoke invading her lungs would keep her grounded as the blazing orange flames licked the surface around her hungrily. But it was all in vain as she rose from the ground, her sword ready in her hand.

The desire to wreak havoc grew quickly, to the point where she could finally lash out. She chuckled; it was just too laughable. The pain, her emotions and her finally freely inviting the souls to feed upon her sanity. All of this in front of her beloved adeptus. 

She caught the movement of a silhouette flitting above and across the raging fire. The wind being strong enough to extinguish the flames.

"[Name]! You must gain control before it is too late!" Oh, his voice. It was euphonious to her ears, the concern in his voice so very endearing.

She wanted to reach out to him, but she had already drowned too deep to answer his calls.

"One must obliterate all opponents," (Name) snarled at him, swinging her sword at him. "Not even you shall be spared, Alatus."

Her spear clashed with his, the dull sound lingered in his ears. Her face held a grim expression as their weapons continuously clanged, her eyes emblazoned with insanity. He had to get her to snap out of it. Fast.

"[Name], remember who you are." He kept his voice calm, like he how he was always trained to. Yet again, his words had fell on deaf ears.

He couldn't manage to get another word out as she rapidly slashed at him with her flaming spear.

Spirals of anemo and pyro danced together across the field as he dodged her constant attacks. She was fast but so was he. It was a battle of speed and stamina. Xiao used that to his advantage, attempting to wear her out as she kept facing him head-on with all her strength with every hit. She did not care. No, she wasn't thinking. It wasn't her.

The flames roared against the pushing weight of the wind; the smoke hovering around made it harder to locate her. Focus, he breathed. He concentrated, relying on sound as he held up his guard. His eyes widened like saucers at the fast pitter-patter of shoes headed in his direction with inhumane speed, behind him.

Their spears had clashed, the glimmering gold traced on her spear glared daggers at him. She was so close, so very close to press her spear against his throat. Her eyes gleamed dangerously; it wasn't her. He kept reminding himself. The way she fought was different. She is far more calculating and precise rather than pure ruthlessness with such simple-minded thinking.

She began to push. Xiao grunted, pushing back to keep the sharp material of her spear away from his throat. She let out a guttural growl at his persistence. Her adeptal strength was admirable, it made him proud to fight alongside such a strong warrior. Neither of them budged. He couldn't fight her properly without fatally injuring her.

Stay calm, he told himself.

"Remember who you are." Xiao breathed out slowly, emphasising each word. His honeyed eyes looked deep into hers, watching the realisation flood her eyes. It finally clicked to her, like the missing piece of a puzzle was finally placed.

"Who I am?" She questioned; the strong, deadly flames faded into embers on the tip of her spear. "I am..."

[Name], protector of Liyue. She took in a deep breath, savouring the sweet taste of reality. The yelling of the damned soothed into whispers. Her arm dropped, her weapon dispersing into gold glimmers then into nothing.

She was so tired.

Her body felt like lead, light-headedness seeping into her being. She managed a small smile at her lover who seemed to be more relieved than her. They both gazed fondly at each other as she spoke, her voice croaky with pure tiredness.

"Thank you, Xiao."

At last, he had cracked a smile at her, both of them idly standing.

"Anytime." He nodded, "Are you injured? How do you feel?"

She wanted to reply but exhaustion was winning as she attempted to fight against it, the invitation to fall into a deep sleep was so tempting. But, before she knew it, her knees had buckled.

However, she did not touch the ground.

Xiao caught her swiftly, a hand tucked under her knees and the other underneath her back. Her head knocked against his chest, her body relaxed and breathing. She was alive and healthy. Again, the corners of his lips quirked upwards. That was all that mattered to him. He sighed to himself and pressed a soft kiss to her forehead, her lips lingering for a second before he pulled back. Then, their figures disappeared into charcoal and forest-green smoke. He only hoped it didn't happen again anytime sooner. 

[thatonepizzaman]

[afarax]

sagol kusum

[bulletsgirl]

okay

[11syrups]

Little Toro-Doka doodles weow (＞人＜;)

[acididk]

[murderousmushroom]

[bbybearcubbs]

When your mother with adhd doesn't understand your struggle with adhd and invalidates your experiences because she's had years of practice dealing with hers and forcing herself into routines and behaviors and dismissing her emotions to be able to function as a human, when you've only had 17 years to deal with your adhd and had you not figured out what you needed for yourself at the ripe old age of 16 and started putting yourself first and trying to work with your adhd in a healthy way, only to have her blast you one night to which you respond through tears, a pounding heart and adrenaline that you've been suffering quietly because of adhd even tho you seem happier since you finished school.

Admittedly you are happier but adhd isn't something you can get rid of and it's still very much there, barely easier to manage without school in the way and will only get worse when you get a job but all you can actually do it pray you do just a little better than your best since your best barely managed to help you with graduating school, because you were starving yourself, sleep deprived, stressed therefore unable to function properly and healthily from age 12 to 16.

By the end of it she tells you she understands and your younger sister tries to change the topic to lighten the mood and you end up reminiscing about old times in your run down old home with your dying grandmother that slowly lost herself to dementia and you talk about all the funny things she did in those last 2 years of her life which was her being toxic asf and how she manipulated you as a child by living vicariously through you and your mother allowed it to happen.

Now you're sitting there realizing every breakdown you have where you pour out your emotions and explain yourself to them ends the exact same way all the time. Exactly like this one and you all just move on with your night and how your family is so very traumatized and in no way healthy but at least you can come together and joke after traumatic emotional and mental dumps to feel better then completely dismiss everything and go on like nothing happened

[afterlifeoftheparty]

7 minutes in heaven my second favorite fob song of all time and they've done it without me twice now :')

[the-sweet-madame]

Just a small thought... (Kazuha)

Angst, Blind female reader.

Happy reading :)

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"Kazuha," She meekly spoke, her hand brushing against the surface until her fingertips met the warmth of his palm, inviting her to intertwine their fingers together.  

"Yes, my love," He looked into her hazy eyes that glistened in the sun. Or was it tears? 

"Am I looking in the right direction?" She tilted her head; it almost made his heart melt. 

"Yes, you are." He squeezed her hand and placed a kiss on the back of her hand. 

"Can you... Tell me how the sunset looks?" She whispered, the tears falling freely down her cheeks as her voice wavered. "Can you tell me how you look like, Kazuha?" 

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This has been in my drafts for ages and it's just THERE. So, here you go. Please take it as an apology for not posting as much. <3

[justablah56]

holy shit y'all. Taylor's canonically 19

[yumeyumeappleo]

i think its kind of nice how the name “yume” caught on

[olliesneweyes]

LEN JUMPSCARE????