i feel very wrong, like i'm in a permanent moment of sensory overload. it's a debilitating experience; i'm currently immobilized and physically unwell, meaning i'm unable to provide for myself and i will be for a while.
that said, it's been days since i've eaten properly and i have no money whatsoever to speak of. the overload is probably worsened because of my physical weakness. so i'm really sorry to ask, but if it's not too much trouble, could you please visit my ko-fi and help me out so i can buy myself something that will hopefully last me through tomorrow?
if you can't help, that's alright — reblogs help just as much, and maybe someone else who sees it can help. i just really need help right now.
hi !!
can i request f! reader x tighnari where reader was always bullied and hid her ears, then she met tighnari and she stops hiding it ??
btw can i be 🤑 anon
hi !!
yes, you can:) I also gave her a tail, I hope you don't mind!
There was a time when you loved your ears. They sat so pretty on top of your head, the same shade as your hair. At night, it was a comfort to rub an ear. The motion had you falling asleep quickly. Joining the Akademiya was the turning point.
The stares you were able to handle, it's actually what you expected to happen. A few brave people asked if they could touch your ears or tail only to be politely rejected. Some even asked for pictures!
It was all easy enough to handle.
Until it wasn't.
Tugging on your ears became a fun little game when people would walk past you. Laughing at your painful whines and protests. The harsh actions leave you rubbing your poor ears afterwards. The loud sounds made them hurt enough by the end of the day, constant tugging didn't help.
Then it was the loudness. Clapping their hands next to your ears. Sometimes they'd lean in and shout.
It got to the point that your head would be pounding. Their actions leave you crying in your bed from your sore and throbbing ears. You couldn't handle it anymore.
From then on, you always wore a hat. It covered your ears that stayed turned down against your head You'd think that'll stop them from bothering you. All it did was turn their attention towards your visible and very vulnerable tail.
You ended up having to hide that, too.
Eventually, their actions stopped and you left the akidemiya to continue your studies elsewhere. Sumeru City was always too loud for you to handle anyway. But the fear of revealing your ears and tail remained.
Gandharva Ville is the place that is home to the Forest Watchers. Deep in the Avidiya forest and away from the bustling city of Sumeru. Sounded like a great place to stay to you.
It's where you meet Tighnari.
One could imagine your surprise at the sight of two fluffy ears standing on top of his head, just as dark as his hair. A tail moved gently behind him, a mixture of black and green - also like his hair. It looks so soft and well taken care of.
Her own tail twitched from under her shirt, longing for the same type of freedom. It's obvious the people here weren't the same as the ones you've dealt with most of your life - but that couldn't stop the fear you held.
Tighnari took notice of the ear tips sticking out from the bottom of your hat. How you looked away whenever you saw that someone noticed them. Shielding yourself from something that will never happen.
He knew outright asking you would lead to you either panicking or getting defensive. So he had to go about things slowly. He kept you near him, wanting to show that everyone here would do nothing to harm you.
"Here, why don't you try this?" Tighnari held out a small container to you. He saw you running your fingers through your tail, frowning at the feel of it. "This will help keep it soft and hydrated in this kind of climate. I have another one you can use if you ever go to the desert as well."
With little hesitance, you take the item. "Thank you," Truly, you were thankful. Your tail wasn't used to the humidity here in the forest so the fur was a lot dryer than normal.
Oh, but then...
"Does it work on ears, too?"
Tighnari's lips tug upwards, happy you were starting to trust him to talk about your ears and tail now. The next step is getting you comfortable enough to let them breathe. He was certain your ears were sore by the end of the day being cupped up under a hat.
"Could you help me with this?" you asked one day, holding the container in hand. Your tail unwound from your waist. Ears were still hidden but it's a start.
He spoke softly. "Of course."
You sat on the bed, tail laying in his lap once he was comfortable next to you. TIghnari is gentle as he runs his hands through the fur on your tail. It was a lot softer now and looked healthier from the time you first arrived. You've taken good care of your tail and ears on your own so far, this was just an excuse to get closer to Tighnari.
Heat rush to your cheeks. While he was occupied with your tail, you reach up and remove the hat you wore. Your ears slowly shoot up, twitching a little from being contained for so long.
"Did you want me to do your ears, as well?" He asked in a near whisper.
You nod. Eyes closed at the swirl of emotions when he tended to your ears. This is the first time you have them out freely, let alone allow another to touch them in this way.
When Tighnari was done, you felt relieved. Like a weight has been lifted off your shoulders. Feeling brave at the moment, you lean forward, placing a kiss on Tighnari's cheek. Completely missing the blush that rose to his face.
You went out the next day, ears and tail on show. And every day since.
Traveler puts Scaramouche in the teapot with Raiden and Nahida as company.
3.2 had yet to drop at this time so these are just some of my hopes for Scaramouche's story <3
pairing: albedo x gn!reader
genre: social media au, modern/college au, childhood friends to academic rivals to lovers, slow burn
summary: it was evident that you and albedo have changed in the five years you’ve spent apart, but you know better than to view him through the lens of nostalgia. with one goal on your mind – graduate valedictorian – who better to stand in your way than the studious, intelligent, ice-cold albedo? one thing’s for sure: he’s going down.
warnings: swearing, crack, light angst
status: ongoing
author’s notes:
my first smau hehe. i’ve been working on this for a while so i’m really excited! updates will be sporadic but i’ll do my best to update often.
the timestamps don’t matter unless i say they do!
written chapters are marked with (☕︎)
profiles:
coffee addicts ([name]’s friends)
donut disco (albedo’s friends)
act i —whetheri likeit or not... || playlist
01. finally, a worthy opponent!
02. why pay for netflix?
03. if looks could kill
04. impromptu cramming session
05. enigma (☕︎)
tba
act ii — it’s always been you || playlist
tba
taglist:@fvkkyu @mintreen@edreee @khyllynnn @xxmirrorballxx@aiikalvr@yaefics @ch35hir3 @aequha @alch3myy@lovely-althxa @nei-rinn @cridtiins @zestrya @skylions-den@moriiartt @theother-victoria@sunsethw4 @dazaisfavgf @serossidechick @koiir @lazy-sanns
— the taglist is currently open! if you’d like to be added feel free to reply or send in an ask! – if your blog isn’t highlighted it means i can’t tag you.
Hello everyone! After hundreds of hurdles and an infinite amount of time I’m finally able to publish The Ruthless Prince on Amazon!
I know this may seem like I’m gunning for money, but please don’t misunderstand, this is just something I’ve wanted to do for a long time, print my own book! (Also the whole story is still available on tumblr FOR FREE, it’s your own choice whether or not to support me by buying the paperback/ebook version)
I’m well aware that this is fanfiction, so before anyone goes ahead and messages me that I’m not allowed to sell fanmade items, Mihoyo very much allows the sale of fanmade items, all you have to do is send in an application!
Nevertheless, original story, fanfiction, whatever it may be…I believe that this is still a work of art. I’m just glad that I was able to see it through.
The whole story is still available on tumblr but the paperback/ebook edition has some extras, mainly:
1. Two extra chapters
2. There are 6 coloured illustrations included.
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❝cupid❞
៚ xiao, scaramouche, albedo
ᝰ genshin chars with an innocent reader + kind of school au?
꒦꒷ its 7am here and i am dying also suggestive at albedos part!!
xiao with an innocent kouhai, a sweet student who's oh so reckless, he needs to look after you at all times!! what do you mean you don't want him being so protective? theres so many creeps out there, the only one that could save you is him!!
"it's better if you leave now." xiao barked at the students cornering you, glaring at them with the same look he gives everyone.
well, except you.
when there was no one around, he squated next to you and whispered into your ear—
"tsk, i've told you before and this happened because you were so careless." his voice was husky and wasn't like the caring voice he used when he talked to you.
"i-i know.. i'm sorry, xiao." you sobbed as fat tears welled up in your eyes.
he rubs your arm in a comforting way, you don't even notice the way his pants tighten from watching you cry on your knees </33
he's the sweetest senior<3 you should listen to him at all times or there will be consequences.
scaramouche with an innocent kouhai, so dumb and too naive. if you don't obey him, he'll just have to leave you to deal with his gang. with the way the ginger and the masked freak stares you down like you're a prey, you don't have much of a choice anyways TT
"you're so annoying. always follwing me around like a lost puppy." his words were full of venom but the glint in his eyes says otherwise.
"fine then! i'll just go." you let out a hmph!! and walked towards the door until the door swung open, revealing two tall figures.
oh no.
you vividly remembered their names— was it... Dottore and Tartaglia?
you saw the way they would look at you when you dragged scaramouche away from them. the way they looked at you like a small bunny that they wanted to capture and keep forever ⊙﹏⊙
a squeak escaped your throat as you ran behind scaramouche, holding his waist tightly.
maybe inviting them wasn't a bad idea, scaramouche thought.
albedo with an innocent kouhai who's so kind and generous, always willing to help him with his dangerous experiments, you're the bravest!! so admirable he'll say. and with so much praise, it raises your ego a bit too much.
usually his experiments on you made you a little dizzy or numb on certain parts on your body.
but today was different.
your tummy felt so weird and your legs were shaking!! afraid of anything bad happening you told albedo—
"bedo... feel so strange..." you bat your eyelashes at him and he let out a small chuckle.
"no no, baby. it's okay. you're being so good for me you know.."
baby? you're being good?
with that, you held your breath and laid back as he continued examining your body reacting to the strange liquid he gave you.
"what do you feel... here." you suddenly felt his fingers press on your inner thigh, a little too close to your sensitive flower<333
"d-dont!!" unfortunately, your whines only encouraged him to go further.
#-reblogs are greatly appreciated!!
Okay fuck it if this post reaches 666k notes by the end of 2023 I'll practise basic self care
Why 666k? Because it's funny and impossible so good fucking luck
hehehe my secret santa for this year was @perpetualcynicism !! im somewhat of a lurker on your blog so it was a fun surprise to know that you were my secret santa LOL
yeah maybe i should've done another character besides cyno, but im a sucker for genshin's resident yu gi oh player so i hope you enjoy :'D
ps. the snow jokes took way too long to make... like i literally had to look them up and it was painful...
wc / 1.6k
cw / fluff, snow, painfully unfunny snow puns
“What’s winter like in Sumeru, Cyno?”
The snow haired man blinks as you lean into him more. He lets his arm relax as you swing both your hands back and forth. You lean forward to properly see his face.
“It depends. The desert or the forest?”
He watches your face scrunch up into your thinking face, hand on your chin, “The desert?”
“Well, it gets even colder than usual. It still retains the dryness, and sometimes it even snows.”
“Wow, snow in the desert? That sounds pretty cool, actually!”
“If you’d like, we could go to Aaru village to see if it snows. Candace actually told me that there’s already a thin layer of frost on the ground.”
“Really? Then let’s get packing, I want to see the snow!”
Cyno breathes out a quiet laugh at your enthusiasm. He wasn’t planning on bringing you to his home village so soon, but celebrating Christmas with you there didn’t sound bad at all.
He helps you pack your clothes, forcing you to bring more than one jacket because no you will actually freeze to death, please bring thicker clothing- and with his own cloak, prepare to leave within the next couple days.
He opts to take the route that didn’t lead to Port Ormos, instead straight to Caravan Ribat. Along the way you spotted more and more snow as you approached the Wall of Samiel. Cyno watches as you step on the white ice and complain about how your feet are cold and wet.
“This is what you get for stepping on snow with just sandals on, [Y/N].”
“Cyno, I think my toes are gonna fall off…”
“Again, this is what you get. We’re almost there, let’s greet Candace first and we can warm up afterwards.”
Candace greets you warmly, a stark contrast to her misty breath as she talks. She leads the two of you to an empty guest house, complete with an empty fireplace filled with wood. Cyno tucks a blanket around your shoulders, effectively turning you into an armless bundle of warmth.
“Cyno, Cyno, look! It swooshes around like wings!”
Cyno looks on as you spin and sway to show how the blanket hugged your body. The light from the newly lit fireplace encompasses the living room area with comforting warmth.
“It does. Make sure you don’t get angry, that’ll really ruffle your feathers.”
“That was so bad.”
You try hitting him with your blanket wings, trying as best you could to wack his arm. Cyno grips your blanket.
“Did you get it? Birds ruffling their feathers means-”
“I know what it means, let go! It’s gonna fall off and I’m cold.”
Cyno pulls you down and you land on him with a muted “oof-” as he holds you close.
“Alright, are you warm enough to go see the snow for real now? You really wanted to see snow, it’s best to see it before it turns into ice.”
Your neck snaps up to beam him a smile that stretched from ear to ear. He pats your head before you can squirm.
“Yes, please! Let’s go, I’ll bundle up properly this time!”
He watches you inch yourself up, much like a worm, and go to your bedroom to grab thicker and longer clothes. He himself puts on his usual travelling cloak with some thicker shoes. He made sure to grab some proper shoes before you two left, knowing you probably didn’t have anything to protect your feet.
He fastens up your footwear for you and before he can even stand up you’re already out the door. You’re barely a foot out the door before your breathe fogs up and clouds your vision. You turn back to see Cyno stand up and close the door behind him, hood pulled up. You tug at his hand, feet tracking footprints into the frosty floor.
“Where’re we going first? I want to see how snow falls first, I’ve never seen it snowing!”
“Is that so? I’m not sure if it will snow, but we can go out further into the desert to see how much snow there is.”
He guides you to outside Aaru Village. Eremites were probably hiding inside their camps more and more but he’s cautious enough to bring his weapon. He looks around the large open field as you bounce around in the white backdrop.
And after he looks around for a second, he’s pelted on his arm by a cold ball hurdling at him. He hears your laugh as he shakes the snow off him. As you turn around to make another one, you feel a freezing sensation on your side as you shriek at the cold.
“Agh, chill out Cyno! Ahhh, I’m sorry, have mercy!”
You bundle up some more snow in your palms, ready to assault Cyno with another snowball. Before you stand up, your vision turns white. You wipe your face and your nose tingles with the urge to sneeze. You blink and line up your shot to Cyno.
He dodges your snowball and you curse under your breath. Curse him, that shot was right to your face! You can still feel the coolness on your cheek and eyes, finally sneezing after being pelted right in your nose.
The spontaneous snowball fight ends when you collapse onto the floor butt first, laying down on the cold ground. Your quick exhales turn cloudy and disappear as soon as they come.
Cyno’s footsteps crunch on the icy floor, getting louder and louder as he approaches. Turning your neck to look at him, you’re greeted with his towering figure and the lightness of the sky above.
“Are you ok? The cold is snow joke.”
You threw a handful of snow at him.
“I’m sorry beloved, I’ll give you something warm to drink.”
You sneeze into a tissue, sniffling. The snow got to you harder than you thought. Cyno’s hands felt colder than usual on your cheeks and forehead, eyebrows furrowed the tiniest bit.
“Do you need anything else? Do you want to go to bed?”
He bites the inside of his cheek when you shake your head with a light groan. He tucks the blanket tighter around you and figures out what to get you to drink.
Tea, coffee, maybe some warm milk? You would want something sweet, wouldn’t you? Shuffling around the kitchen, Cyno opens cabinet after cabinet to see if Candace had anything that would make you feel a bit better. That was when a packet of cocoa fell off a certain shelf. Inspecting it closer, Cyno decides to grab some sugar before warming up some milk.
You wake up groggily and congested to the sight of Cyno holding a mug. When you sit up, you adjust the blanket around your shoulders so you could extend your hands to Cyno.
“What’s this?”
He leans against your torso, hair ticking your side, “Some hot cocoa. Something warm and sweet when it’s snowing is something you would enjoy, isn’t it?”
You take a cautious sip, not wanting to burn your mouth. The sweetness of the drink slowly warms your body. Cyno smiles when you let out a content sigh and lean back into the couch. His arms wrap around you and you lay your hand on his forehead. “
Wait, Cyno, you’re pretty warm too! I can’t believe I made you do all that when you were also sick…”
He puts his own hand to his head, feeling the unusually warm heat being emanated from his own self. He didn’t even realize he had a fever either, it seems.
“It’s fine, I wasn’t aware I was sick either.”
“But still! Later I’ll make you something nice to make sure you don’t get even more sick."
Before you can say anything else, Cyno shoves his face into your stomach and blows. You cough out a laugh, or choke and nearly gag.
“Agh-hahaha, Cyno, no, what the heck, don’t-hmp-”
Cyno grins to himself when he sees you smile crookedly, trying to hold back your laugh.
Eventually you manage to push Cyno enough to let you see his face. The red in his eyes stare at you with a mischief you were rather unfamiliar with and you pout.
“Ugh, I thought your jokes were bad enough, can’t believe I have to deal with tickles now.”
“It’s only with you, beloved.”
Cyno takes great pride at the redness in your face, which he knows isn’t from the fever. He lets out a slight laugh when you hit his arm weakly.
The fire crackled when you flop down to lay down. Cyno climbs to lay his head on your torso once more. His cheek smushes into your chest and it feels as if you two are ready to take a nap.
Which is exactly what you do. From finishing the last of your journey to Aaru Village and the funnest time in the snow, your body feels ready to rest for real. As you drift off to sleep, Cyno cranes his neck to look up.
He wants nothing more than to get up and move you to a bigger and more comfortable bed, but the way the fire flickers orange light over your tired face stops him. If he disturbed you now it would be a waste of a nice moment.
So he opts to rest too. You can complain about all the neck and back pains in the morning, but right now he stares at your slowly breathing self for a few moments longer and closes his own eyes, thankful to the Archons that he could spend the winter with you.
entry for @versadies ’s event farewell love !
warnings : gender neutral. angst. major character death. injury. slight spoilers for scaras backstory & use of his real name. spoilers for the aftermath of 3.2 archon quest. traveler is not specified. english is not my first language.
w/c : 1883
the inazuman night flowers have always been beautiful to kunikuzushi.
yet, as you sit there with him, their beauty dims in comparison with yours. the same could be said for you, as to you, he’s the most beautiful creature you’ve laid your eyes on.
“hey, kuni, i sliced some lavender melons. would you like some?”
he nods eagerly and scooches closer to you so you can share the sweet fruit slices. a gust of wind rustles the leaves of chinju forests’ trees and pushes the young boys’ veil to his shoulders, at which you chuckle.
reaching out to help fix it for him, he pauses his munching and looks at you with a startled look in his eyes. you finish your actions and glance over at his face, smiling softly when you catch him staring.
“you’re very pretty, you know that? it’s slightly unfair. how am i supposed to compete?”
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