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Lee!Teru #3

Just another doodle made during school

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Yknow something I also love? Not necessarily tickling. But someone just getting a major case of the giggles and laughing their ass off at something stupid and everyone else is highly amused by it. Like the others are not laughing at whatever they’re laughing at, they’re chuckling and looking in disbelief at one person just losing their shit. It’s silly! It’s fun! Their joy is contagious! People laugh along with the one person helplessly cracking up. It’s so adorable and fun and makes my heart soar.

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🪶GiggleTober 2025!🧸

Hello everyone!! This year I decided to make my own template for Tickletober and gave it my own twist!! For anyone wanting to participate here’s what I made for them! ⬆️

Please @giggleebear (my secondary Tkl blog) where I’ll reblog all of your wonderful creative works! As well as maybe some on here.

Please post your works on the respective days in October. As of 3 on October 3rd and so on

Please use #Giggletober 2025 with your stuff! So it’s easier for me to see it!

Please only participate if you’re within the age of 13-25 and NOT A NSFW BLOG

I made two templates for people with more and less time because I know it’s hard to find motivation at times. And NO you don’t need to do every day! Do what you wanna do! I myself with also be participating as much as I can :> have fun everyone!

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To Touch or Not to Touch

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I whipped this up in like a few hours after learning it was Amber’s birthday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY GIRLLLLL THE OG MY FIRST LOVE ❤️🐰

sfw tickle fic!! genshin impact: lee!amber, ler!collei (platonic!) includes a focus on collei’s issues with touch

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“It takes your breath away a little, doesn’t it?”

“Pfft, big words for the surprise you planned!” Amber giggled and jabbed Lumine’s arm. “But yeah! My mind’s a little blown. I can’t believe you got permission to set off fireworks.”

Smiling, Lumine tucked a hair behind her ear as the wind brushed against it. “Well, I’m happy you like it.”

Amber huffed. “Heyyy, quit sounding as if you didn’t put in all this effort!” She shoved Lumine into the picnic blanket with fingers wiggling. The Traveler burst into sweet, squawky laughter as Amber scribbled about her waist, pleas for mercy wrenched from her lips. “How am I supposed to fully express my appreciation!?”

“Wai- Waihait! Am-bahaha!”

In between her gleeful ministrations, Amber glanced up to see Collei sitting atop a tree stump, legs shifting, far removed from the rest of the hubbub. Her lavender melon eyes flitted away from the scene as Amber looked up. She hid her face behind Cuilein-Anbar, held close to her chest.

Amber frowned and stood, leaving her previous victim sighing and panting for breath. With single-minded focus, she approached her target. Cyno cracked jokes with Tighnari and Albedo, with varying receptions. Jean and Lisa shared a picnic blanket together, munching on the plentiful snacks Lumine had prepared. Eula and Mika talked work over tea as Noelle dutifully served them (though she had been told to take a break). Kaeya, Rosaria, Dahlia, and Venti clinked their wine glasses together, taking advantage of their time off, while Diluc sighed in the distance. But Amber ignored all of that in favor of Collei.

Collei seemed to notice her approach, blushing and turning away, feet lifted to share space on the stump. Amber tilted her head to catch Collei’s eye.

“Hey hey, Collei~? What’s up?” Amber pointed a finger at her, placing her other hand on her hip. “I can’t have you looking so down at my birthday party! I’d be so sad if my wish didn’t come true.”

Collei’s blush rose to the level of her ears. “You shouldn’t be telling me that,” she mumbled into the plush head of Cuilein-Anbar. “It’s… nothing really. Don’t worry about me.” A sideways glance informed her that Amber’s hands were balled into fists in front of her, an affable pout on her lips.

If she were anyone else, Amber would have placed a hand on her shoulder, or even wrapped her in a hug in place of the plushie. Yet, she very purposefully didn’t touch her. Collei didn’t know whether to smile or frown.

“Something on your mind?” Amber asked, kneeling down to match Collei’s sitting height. She noticed she didn’t have to lower herself as much as she used to.

Collei’s stomach churned. What came to mind after seeing Amber and Lumine… It was as if a weight had formed on her tongue. Amber’s earnest and innocent eyes didn’t help.

“Well…” She wrung her hands, struggling to even form the “t” sound. The feeling of sweat on her skin made her cringe.

Gross.

“I want to do… that.”

“Hm?”

“That… thing you and Lumine were doing.”

“Oh!” Amber perked up, her bow bobbing along to make her look like a confused bunny rabbit. “Tickling?”

Collei nodded.

“Really…?” Her voice took on a hesitant tone, growing quieter. Collei’s heart warmed, but she also felt her teeth clench. “Do you want to be tickled, Collei?”

Her face bloomed into a red as vibrant as Baron Bunny. “No! No, but… I don’t know.” Collei kicked her legs out. She was tempted to leave it at that, but she couldn’t leave Amber with nothing to work with. Not after all she’d done for her. “It looks like fun. And I think I should get used to… Skin. Contact.”

Amber opened her mouth to say something along the lines of, ‘Don’t force yourself!’ before she took another look at Collei. She’d grown to about Amber’s height, she cut her hair the way she liked, she was wearing her own clothes and finding her own passions. Amber felt warm tears bubble to her eyes as she took in the new Collei.

“Hmm… you could try tickling me!”

Collei’s face popped up from behind the plush, eyes wide and bright. “Hhhuh!?”

Grinning, Amber hopped to a standing height. “Only if you want to! But it would be fun, right?”

“Oh… s-s-sure!”

Collei jumped to her feet to mirror Amber. She dragged her gaze down from Amber’s eyes.

Trailing her eyes down her deep brown locks reminded her of tracing the vast, coiling branches of the Divine Tree in Sumeru City.

Collei put a finger to her chin as she evaluated where to start. Even Amber was feeling hot under the collar as the moment dragged on.

“Uh, do you need some tips? I can help you if you wahaHAHANT!”

Amber crumpled to the grass as Collei started her attack, hands crawling around the center of her waist. Boisterous squeals and giggles followed her down, Amber squeezing her forearms to her ribs as though she were a sponge trying to wring out all of its water.

Holding back a laugh, Collei smiled at how quickly Amber collapsed. She settled into position by her side, reaching to her chosen spot. “Come on, I’m not completely helpless.” She weaved her fingers in between the laces of Amber’s uniform, digging gently into the bottom of her rib bones. “I’d like to think I’ve learned a little bit since we first met.”

Her voice came out fond and amused. Her limbs were slow at first, fighting her aversion to touch. Though, it wasn’t so bad to be on the initiating end, even if it felt contrary to what she was used to. When it was only the tips of her fingers against thin fabric, and she was the one in control… Collei felt as though she could handle it.

As she examined Amber’s stuck-together lashes and flushed apple-like cheeks, she had to hold back the rapid expansion of her heart before it burst from her chest. She was beginning to understand why people did this.

Urgh. So cheesy.

Growing bored of that spot, Collei tapped her fingers on Amber’s sides. She shifted to massage her thumbs into the sides of her abdomen, and Amber’s laughter peaked and troughed and settled back into the midline. She rolled side to side but never fled from Collei’s hands.

Collei’s mouth curled sideways. She wasn’t tickling very hard, really: it was a little shocking how dramatically Amber was reacting. Maybe Collei should… tease her or something? Use a line she’d heard from Master or Cyno?

“Uhh, tickle tickle tickle~!”

Pause.

Collei shuddered. Ew ew, no. That was… much.

Amber’s eyes popped open. Then she burst into laughter anew, arms wrapped around her stomach.

“Ahaha! Cohollehehei! IhIhI’ve never heard someone say that so flatly. Haha!” A tear spilled from Amber’s eye, her cackles taking on a different quality.

Collei’s cheeks ran red with her blood. “Sh— Shut it!”

She twisted and wrapped a hand around Amber’s knee, squeezing and spreading her nails along the walls of the patella. Her other hand curved ‘round to the back of her knee, skittering over the delicate skin.

Amber’s legs jerked, a gasp caught in her throat. She squealed, the guffaws leaping from her chest much louder than the previous tests.

She folded at the knee and brought her entire body with her. Now Collei had easy access to the back of Amber’s thigh. When she of course utilized this advantage, Amber was sent further into hysterics.

“AGHAHAhaha, CoHOleHEHEIII! That’s so bahahaHAD!” Amber’s boots pawed at the dirt. She buried her palms in her eyes and tugged at her headband. Collei couldn’t help it. She laughed at the hilarity of the sight.

Amber whined and shook her head. “Noooo! Dohohon’t lahaugh at mehehehe!”

“But you look so funny! Hehe.” Collei turned her head and caught sight of Amber’s face. She was momentarily struck by her smile, pearly whites glittering. She swore a halo had formed around Amber’s face, drawing her in to that brightness.

A soft simper zipped Collei’s mouth together. She hid in her shoulder. “You have a really nice smile.” Her hands stilled, one curling delicately around Amber’s shin.

Residual giggles floated into the air. Amber slowly opened her eyes, the grin stuck on her face even as she calmed down from the laughter. Her honey eyes shimmered like liquid resin.

“I tahahake pride in it.”

Collei’s smile grew. She trained her gaze on her lap.

Amber sat up and tilted her head to catch Collei’s eyes. With a giggle, she proclaimed, “Yay! My birthday wish came true.”

“Amber…”

She chuckled, then trailed off into silence. Amber blinked. Tapped her feet. Trilled her lips a few times.

“You know, you don’t have to stop.”

Collei startled, finally jerking her head up to look Amber straight on. “Really?”

Amber nodded. Her wobbly smile and the rosiness in her cheeks gave away that she was more nervous than one may think.

Collei stared at her. “Oh.” She gently guided Amber’s legs to the ground. Amber’s boots clicked together as she wiggled. “Then, if you don’t mind…”

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Sighing, Lumine stirred her tea as Noelle dropped a sugar cube into it. “Can’t believe she ditched me so fast. After I went through all this effort.”

Noelle pushed her skirt under her as she sat. “It is a very lovely set up, Miss Honorary Knight.” She reached for the teapot.

Before Noelle’s hands could close around it, Lumine snatched it up. Noelle made a lost little sound as Lumine filled her cup for her. “As long as everyone’s happy, I guess my job is done,” spoke the Traveler.

If Amber thought no one’s attention would be drawn by her rambunctious laughter, she was sorely mistaken. The other guests were cooing and giggling to themselves as Little Miss Birthday Girl was tickled to pieces by the reserved Collei. It was an adorable sight, she couldn’t lie.

Noelle’s laughter twinkled. “They do seem to be having fun.” She hoisted up a platter of snacks and made to serve one to the Traveler.

Alas, Lumine took her hand and lifted it away from the platter. Her other hand materialized with a scone and held it up to Noelle’s lips. “That’s the name of the game with parties.” When Noelle froze and didn’t take the treat right away, Lumine waved it around. “It does make me a little nostalgic.”

Flustered, Noelle gave in to the hand feeding, turning away and bashfully covering her mouth as she swallowed. “Ah… y-yes.”

To a particularly loud squeal from Amber, Lumine reacted with a huff. “Funny how many friends I have that are so darn ticklish. It’s almost an epidemic.”

“Miss Honorary Knight, I apologize for my frankness, but… doesn’t that also apply to you?”

“Hm. We do not speak of it.”

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can you believe this was only meant to be a few paragraphs…

GO GO BARON BUNNY 💥

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dear saiki k fans… akechi finds out saiki is ticklish, so saiki resets and resets and resets to erase akechi’s memory. but akechi always always figures him out somehow. it’s happened so often that saiki can predict when it’s about to happen even though he can’t understand akechi’s thoughts (though he still gets caught off guard).

sigh. maybe saiki’s too used to it by now, unfazed, too comfortable with the evil sparkle in akechi’s eyes and the rambling and laughter that follows. that’s why he’s not bothered by akechi’s inexplicable ability to detect his worst spot instantly, or the predictable unpredictability of it all as the circumstance and technique changes even when everything else is so familiar.

but if he can’t prevent it from happening, maybe he’ll just have to accept that akechi will know how tklish he is, no matter the timeline.

as long as he doesn’t yap about it to anyone else.

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I'M BAACK! I'M FINALLY BACK!!

Oh my god why did I even start this stupid blast with a ghost attack. Now I suffer from constant art blocks

I played honkai a little too much🤏🤏 recently. AND NOW THESE TWO R NOT LEAVING MY HEAD AAAH!! I love em sm

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Pink

Read on AO3

So… Rumi hadn’t ever fully enjoyed couch time. It was hard to do that when she was paranoid about a sleeve rolling up or her shoulder shifting just enough to-

It made relaxation tricky, was the thing. Things were different now. She was still a little on edge but she was okay to sit on the couch in a crop top and her bandmates were… fine?

Well, mostly fine.

“Uuuuh… Zoey? What are you doing?”

Zoey didn’t look up from tracing the pattern up Rumi’s arm with her fingertips. “Hmm?”

Mira snickered and poked her. “Hey!”

That got Zoey to look up, her expression turning somewhat sheepish. She stilled her hand but didn’t let go of Rumi’s wrist. “Oh, sorry, should I stop?”

Rumi raised an eyebrow. “No, it’s fine, just… what are you doing?”

Emboldened by the permission, she started to trace the zig-zagging patterns again. “Just looking.” She tilted her head and grinned. “They’re pretty.”

Rumi scoffed and rolled her eyes towards the ceiling. “You don’t have to say that. It’s okay.”

Zoey’s delicate fingers stilled, and silence took over for several long seconds. When Rumi looked back down, they were both staring at her. “What?”

Zoey pouted, steel in her eyes. “I said they’re pretty.” She said firmly.

Mira nudged her. “Sorry Rumi, I think you’re outvoted.”

Oh. Oh. Rumi wasn’t sure if she wanted to cry or smile. She blinked heavily to avoid the former. “Oh… thanks.” She said, her voice quiet and fragile.

“You’re welcome.” Zoey said, and Mira’s hand squeezed hers reassuringly. Zoey’s tracing resumed, somehow more affectionate than before. Criss-crossing up her arm, towards her shoulder, around the base of her neck… crap. That tickled.

Rumi twitched when Zoey kept going, trying not to give herself away. Not to smile or jump or squirm, but her touch was so delicate and soft and nice that she knew she had to do something.

“Zoey-” She stopped, feeling the giggles fizzing up in her stomach and knowing that one more word would let them out and give her away. Zoey, for her part, only hummed a quiet acknowledgement at her name, seemingly too transfixed by the shimmering patterns to notice their leader struggling to keep it together.

And Mira. Mira was smirking at her. Oh no. Rumi shook her head at her, biting her lip around a nervous smile. She knew how this was going to go now, there was only one way for it to go, and knowing that, the inevitability, had her feeling all the more giggly and squirmy.

Rumi closed her eyes, trying to focus, and the second she did a hand playfully squeezed her side, and she- she snorted.

All three of them froze. Rumi’s eyes shot open wide.

Mira was the first to react, breaking into laughter and covering her mouth with one hand. Rumi glared and slapped at her. “Shut up!” She tried to scold while smiling herself. “That was not fair!”

Zoey’s eyes locked onto that spot on Rumi’s side. The patterns there were glowing a pale pink. Hmm. “Aww, Rumi, are you ticklish?”

Rumi froze. “Uh…”

“Uh?” Mira repeated, grinning wolfishly.

She shrank back, her patterns glowing almost as brightly as her face. “I, um…” She mumbled something incomprehensible and tried to curl in on herself as the other two gained on her.

“Aww, what’s wrong?” Zoey cooed in fake concern.

Rumi whined, wishing for her hoodie to hide in. “You’re gonna…”

Mira chuckled. “We’re gonna what?”

Her knees curled up. “Tickle me!”

“Oh!” Zoey beamed. “Well, if you really want us to.”

Wait. “Wait! That’s not- AH!” She squealed when Zoey faked a grab at her and jolted away. Right into Mira, who grabbed one of her arms and pulled it up, long fingers darting across her vulnerable stomach, lighting her patterns up like a Christmas tree and making Rumi flail and shriek with giggles.

Zoey’s face lit up. “Oh my gosh, cuuuute!”

Despite her best efforts, Rumi snorted again, her free hand chasing Mira’s as it scampered up her side and ribs, darting under her arm and altogether driving her crazy. “Wait!” She tried to protest between laughing. “Waitwaitwaitwait!”

To her surprise, Mira did so, though her hand stayed where it was, resting against her side, fingers gently playing against her patterns and keeping her twitching. “Well?” Mira said smugly. “We’re waiting.”

The thing was, no one had tickled her since she was little. Rumi had sort of forgotten what it felt like. Forgotten… that it was fun. She was trapped between Zoey’s bright smile and Mira’s mischievous hands and…

She didn’t want to go anywhere.

So, after taking a moment, Rumi weakly pulled at her trapped arm and tried to turn enough to launch a counterattack against Mira. Which immediately failed when Mira’s manicured nails started scratching at her stomach, sending her into a fit of helpless, bubbly laughter.

Mira grinned. “Really?” She said teasingly. “You thought that’d work?” Rumi was laughing too hard to reply, and it was honestly adorable. Even if her free arm kept almost hitting Mira in the face.

Quick as lightning, Zoey caught her other arm and leaned in close, smiling widely. “Did you?” She said knowingly, a warm spark in her eye. “Did you think that’d work?”

Rumi yelped and shrank back. Then jumped away from Mira. Ugh, which way could she even go?

Zoey giggled and leaned in close to her ear. “You are so cute!” She cooed, relishing Rumi’s giddy laughter and wide smile. And… oh. She giggled again. “Aww, Mira, she’s blushing!”

“No!” Rumi squeaked, trying to turn her head enough that she could hide her face in the couch, but her bones had turned to jelly.

“Oh yes you are!” Zoey sang quietly into her ear, then raised an eyebrow. Rumi’s patterns were glowing pale pink all over, fluctuating in brightness, but right behind her ear was constantly bright. Her grin grew bigger, and she quickly took a deep breath, pressed her lips to the glowing spot, and blew the biggest raspberry she could.

Rumi jumped so hard that she almost threw them both off, her laughter turning into shrieking, frantically shaking her head to get her off. “ZOEY!”

Mira paused, taken aback. “Woah,” She chuckled, “What did you do?”

Zoey grinned, nuzzling into Rumi’s neck to keep her giggling. “Rumiii.” She sang delightedly.

“Nooooo!” She whined, trying to guard her neck with her shoulders and failing.

Mira chuckled, tracing one finger over the patterns on her abdomen. “You’re glowing, you know that?”

No. She was far too busy giggling like crazy to notice her dumb patterns and whatever they were doing.

Zoey’s nose snuffled into that spot behind her ear. “You go all pink when you’re tickly.” She giggled, heedless of the fact that Rumi was all but entirely melted by this point. “And your tickle spots go extra pink.”

Rumi kicked her legs weakly. “Stop saying it!”

“Oh, for real?” Mira said, paying closer attention to the patterns and quickly noticing the brighter glow to her lower back. On a hunch, she let go of Rumi’s arm and raked her nails up both sides.

Her smile went soft when Rumi squealed and flopped forwards right onto Zoey, her face smushed into her shoulder and her arms wrapping around her. Zoey returned the embrace, continuing to growl and nip playfully at her neck and ears.

Rumi hiccupped. “Tickles!” She managed to squeak. It was the only thought in her head anyway.

Mira snickered. “Wow, I hadn’t noticed.” She said sarcastically, wiggling her fingers in a wave over Rumi’s back and earning another hiccup. Her eyes met Zoey’s over her shoulder in a silent agreement. They’d take advantage of this as often as they could. If only to see that huge smile on Rumi’s face.

It wasn’t like she was trying to get away.

They both eased off when Rumi’s laughter went silent. Mira’s hands wrapped around her waist instead, squeezing tightly, and Zoey nestled her head into the crook of her neck, smiling at her. Rumi was really adorable like this. Giddy and giggly, she almost looked like she was floating.

Once Rumi had caught her breath, Zoey gently kissed her cheek. “We love you Rumi.” She said warmly. Mira hummed in agreement.

Rumi huffed out a residual laugh. She felt… warm. And loved. “Love you guys too.” She mumbled, smiling more than she could remember ever doing.

Mira chuckled. “Guess we know what to do the next time you try to interrupt couch time.” She said, tracing one finger teasingly up Rumi’s spine and making her arch. “Think twice before pushing up another single.”

“Okay!” She said with a squeak. “Okay, I promise, no interrupting couch time. Couch time is sacred.”

Zoey laughed wickedly. “On pain of tickles!” She said, wiggling her fingers in the air. They all laughed, Rumi’s patterns maintaining that pale pink glow.

Rumi sighed, sagging in their embrace. “You guys are the best.”

“We know.” Mira said with a grin. “So are you.”

She huffed a laugh. “If you say so.”

“We know so.” Zoey said, squeezing her tightly.

Heh. “Okay.” Rumi didn’t know what it was about those two, but something about being here with them in this moment made her believe them.

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We won

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“too bad she has no one left to test it out” PY.

ahahaha did you hear that guys?? it must’ve been the wind

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HEYYY PY!! stopping by your ask box to ask how you’re doing! :D

LYNNNNNNNNNN HELLO HELLOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!! I’m doing gooood :DD sorry I haven’t been keeping up but I’ve been lurking on your blog!! How are youuuuuuuuu what have you been up to?

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HI PY!!! it’s been forever but i still lurk around these parts of tumblr, i might be trapped here forever /silly. i did not know mizi was canonically ticklish this is one of my favourite bits of information now 😭🩷🩷

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BOW ANON!!!!!!! THE GREAT RETURN!!!!!!! So happy you popped in to say hiiiii!!!!! 💝💝 PRIIWHSJ YESSSSSS ticklish mizi is sosososo cute thank you for feeding us vivimeng

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YOU’RE SUPER CUTEEEEEE /p THANK YOU FOR THE TAG!!!!!

welcome anyone who wants to join!!

@evyclair @keslerberiies @tklpilled @thatonetickleblog @tea-twords

PICREW TAG GAME!!!

use this picrew maker, and tag your moots!

Me!! It looks quite close to me in irl :3

no pressure tags!:

@whatonearthisgoingon @mrecury42 @mochamoony @yes-ofc-i-bite @acelovesremuslupin @notthesodaa @theheightsarewuthering

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DAMSELETTE WILL BE MINE

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i think it's a crime i havent seen anyone talk about canon ticklish mizi and sua

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Hey girlie! I rlly rlly don't want to sound pushy😔.. But will the saiki requests be completed soon? ITS OKAY IF YOU'VE CHANGED UR MIND ‼️ i am NOT trying to pressure you I SWEAR🙏🏼

HELLO I’M GENUINELY SO SORRY I’ve been so bad with writing recently, but the saiki requests will definitely come out!!!! They’re at the top of my priority list (bc so many ppl asked about them and I still get attention on those posts lolol). I honestly really appreciate the reminder, please rest assured I will finish them!!!

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LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT <333 BEAUTIFUL MUSICAL OCEAN CREATURE WOMAN

hysilens literally basically is my genshin sona like she “plays” a water violin with her sword she was made for me

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hysilens literally basically is my genshin sona like she “plays” a water violin with her sword she was made for me