#[ic : el demonio]

[amaranthineoni]

@badheart​

"Yeah, it's been..."  He squints, well she does appear familiar, but this memory was a little bit too faint for him now.  "Who were you again?"  In those cases Tsukishima would help a lot, he may even remember without any additional help.

“HA!” She laughs, remarkably unoffended by his clear lack of recognition.

Maybe if she was a little more sober, then she would be, but as it is, she’s reached the point in the night where everyone is her friend and she’s having a great time. Running into an old... well... enemy - there’s not really a better word for him - doesn’t really put a damper on that. He’d caused her quite a lot of trouble all those years ago, but she and hers won. No point holding a grudge.

“Tomoe. Ibaraki Tomoe,” She holds her glass out for him to clink instead of offering a hand to shake. “I’m not surprised you don’t remember me. I was a kid back then. Probably look a bit different now, huh? You look the same.”

[transbookoftheday]

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On Mar León de la Rosa's sixteenth birthday, el Diablo comes calling. Mar is a transmasculine nonbinary teen pirate hiding a magical ability to manipulate fire and ice. But their magic isn't enough to reverse a wicked bargain made by their father, and now el Diablo has come to collect his payment: the soul of Mar's father and the entire crew of their ship. When Mar is miraculously rescued by the sole remaining pirate crew in the Caribbean, el Diablo returns to give them a choice: give up their soul to save their father by the harvest moon, or never see him again. The task is impossible - Mar refuses to make a bargain, and there's no way their magic is a match for el Diablo. Then Mar finds the most unlikely allies: Bas, an infuriatingly arrogant and handsome pirate - and the captain's son; and Dami, a gender-fluid demonio whose motives are never quite clear. For the first time in their life, Mar may have the courage to use their magic. It could be their only redemption - or it could mean certain death.

(The audiobook for "The Wicked Bargain" is narrated by Vico Ortiz!)

In a world divided by colonialism and threaded with magic, a desperate orphan turned pirate and a rebellious imperial lady find a connection on the high seas. Aboard the pirate ship Dove, Flora the girl takes on the identity of Florian the man to earn the respect and protection of the crew. For Flora, former starving urchin, the brutal life of a pirate is about survival: don’t trust, don’t stick out, and don’t feel. But on this voyage, Flora is drawn to the Lady Evelyn Hasegawa, who is headed to an arranged marriage she dreads. Flora doesn’t expect to be taken under Evelyn’s wing, and Evelyn doesn’t expect to find such a deep bond with the pirate Florian. Neither expects to fall in love. Soon the unlikely pair set in motion a wild escape that will free a captured mermaid (coveted for her blood) and involve the mysterious Pirate Supreme, an opportunistic witch, double agents, and the all-encompassing Sea herself. Deftly entwining swashbuckling action and quiet magic, Maggie Tokuda-Hall’s inventive debut novel conjures a diverse cast of characters seeking mastery over their fates while searching for answers to big questions about identity, power, and love.

The Lost Boys say that Peter Pan went back to England because of Wendy Darling, but Wendy is just an old life he left behind. Neverland is his real home. So when Peter returns to it after ten years in the real world, he's surprised to find a Neverland that no longer seems to need him. The only person who truly missed Peter is Captain James Hook, who is delighted to have his old rival back. But when a new war ignites between the Lost Boys and Hook's pirates, the ensuing bloodshed becomes all too real - and Peter's rivalry with Hook starts to blur into something far more complicated, sensual, and deadly.

In the Christian Republic, homosexual people are given two choices—a camp to "fix" them, or exile to the distant islands populated by lesbians and gay men. Sixteen-year-old Jason chooses exile and expects a hardscrabble life but instead finds a thriving, supportive community. While exploring his identity as a transgender boy he also discovers adventure: kraken attacks, naval battles, a flying island built by asexual people, and a daring escape involving glow-in-the-dark paint. He also has a desperate crush on Sky, a spirited buccaneer girl, but fear keeps him from expressing his feelings. When Jason and his companions discover the Republicans are planning a war of extermination, they rally the people of the Rainbow Islands to fight back. Shy, bookish Jason will have to find his inner courage or everything and everyone he loves will be lost forever.

Book titles:

The Wicked Bargain by Gabe Cole Novoa

The Mermaid, the Witch, and the Sea by Maggie Tokuda-Hall

Peter Darling by Austin Chant

Rainbow Islands by Devin Harnois

[quitealotofsodapop]

OOOHOOO!!! Cómo va a reaccionar Azure a que no solo el sucesor del amor de su vida no solo es su sucesor si no que es su hijo. Y como van a reaccionar el Camel Rigde que ahora el "eslabón débil" es capas de hacerlos tapetes con la mirada y que se quedó con su traidor líder, y no solo eso sí no que tienen tres adorable hijitos que es capaz de partir montañas, usuario del caos y una medio demonio gato que posiblemente puede hacer una era del hielo

Translated via google:

"OOOHOOO!!! How is Azure going to react to the fact that not only is the successor of the love of her life not only her successor but also her son. And how are Camel Rigde going to react that now the "weak link" is capable of making them look at each other and that he stayed with his traitor leader, and not only that but that they have three adorable little children who are capable of breaking mountains, chaos user and a cat half-demon who can possibly make an ice age"

I can imagine Azure is a little... shocked.

The release of the Scroll of Memory happens at the same time as Shadowpeach's wedding reception on Flower Fruit Mountain, meaning that most of the guests are dragged into it. Azure showed up "just at the right time" to stop the Curse from spreading.

His plans are a lot more calculated this time round, gaining support and endearing himself more to the gang before dropping the bombshell that he intends on keeping SWK and Mac in the scroll until the Brotherhood's plans are completed.

Azure: "It's surprising to me that Sun Wukong has appointed a successor after all this time. He wasn't exactly a mentor type in our Brotherhood days. Then again he was always parental towards his fellow monkey yao." MK: "Probably helps that I'm his kid too so..." Azure: "Kid??" Bai He (cat demon) & Chenxiang (human?): "Us too!" Azure: "Excuse me???" Mei (dragon) & Nezha (diguised demon): "He's kinda our dad too." Azure, finally noticing the destroyed wedding reception: "...Was there a wedding going on?"

It takes Azure Lion a while to ask about the kids' other parent, he just assumes SWK slept around during the last 1000 years. Eventually he pokes around Flower Fruit Mountain enough to find some baby photos of all the kids together (you know Wukong is the type to hoard his kids drawings and photos) with SWK + a monkey yao he isn't sure if he recognises.

Azure, astral projecting during the kids' mission through the scroll: "I would like to ask a personal question; has Sun Wukong ever... settled down before? With a life partner, I mean." MK: "Yeah! With our mom!" Azure, disappointed: "Oh. Are they a monkey yao like you? Or are they something else?" Bai He, proudly: "Our mom is The Six Eared Macaque! That wedding we were at was theres!" Azure, astral form glitching: "WHAT?" *so shocked he stops projecting* Chenxiang, the most paranoid of the situation: "...guys I think he had a crush on dad." MK, in denial: "Nah! He said they were just bros back in the day! He was probably just caught off guard by mom and dad being together after so long!" Mei: "MK, he def had the hots for Monkey King." Chenxiang: "And he did not seem happy about who mom is..." MK, desperately: "No... thats so gross..." Nezha: "I agree with Mei and Chen. Although the Azure Lion has been on good behavior for the bodhisattvas since the Camel Ridge incident, he has turned his back on the Celestial Realm before. His appearance at the wedding was no mere concidence. I would keep our wits about us until we find and release the others."

*Later, after Azure releases them and the reincarnation gang, but refuses to release SWK and Mac*

Chenxiang: "...Told you he had the hots for dad." MK: "Leave me alone, I'm still grossed out about it." Nezha: "That's what you're upset about?! There's a group of former rebels running around, trying to restart their cause, and forming a whole coup, Mr Tang is gravelly injured, and that's what you're upset about!?" MK: "Mom and dad just got married ok! I didn't want today to go wrong for them!" Bai He: "But now mom and dad are stuck in that magic scroll Uncle Lion has." :'( Mei: "Oh man... Momcaque is gonna kill that fake-uncle Lion when we get him out!" Chenxiang, shuffling nervously and muttering: "I mean... whats so wrong about getting back at the Celestial Realm? I've done it before."

The Brotherhood's coup certainly doesn't go as planned... but not failed per say...

Especially since the kids find out that someone important on the Celestial side has been holding a candle for Azure for all these years, in the same way Azure has been for Sun Wukong.

And love fixes everything right?

[flan-tasma]

hola bonitaaa, que tall? vi q conseguiste a neuvi, felicidades!!<33

queria saber si podría pedir algo para chongyun(estoy un poquito obsesionada con el, una disculpa :< simplemente no lo puedo olvidar) como algo así una sesión de besos accidental, por favor? o tal vez chongyun roba besos NO SÉ nomas lo extraño ((。´Д⊂) hace tanto no entro al genchin...

💖~ ¡Holi! Gracias, ya estoy farmeando para que Neuvi me carreé la cuenta xd. Eso de no entrar a Genshin en un largo tiempo no es tan malo, ¡significa protos gratis y suerte en el gacha! Espero que puedas volver a jugar pronto~.

Warning: Nope now💖, GN!Reader | English is not my native language, so if I have made any mistakes in the translation, I am open to corrections | Content in spanish and english!

Spanish:

Chongyun es alguien reservado, le gusta mantener su PDA al mínimo si es posible. No termina de tener la confianza de besarte cuando está en público y cuando tú lo haces, él se convierte en un desastre que debe meterse diez helados en la boca para calmarse. Es divertido de molestar, sí, pero no es alguien reacio a los momentos amorosos contigo.

De vez en cuando él inicia las sesiones y entre esas, muy pocas son accidentales, tal vez ni siquiera lo esté intentando, pero ahora solo están besando al otro con calma, solo una forma de recordarle al otro que lo aman.

Ambos pasaban una tarde tranquila, hacía calor y el helado se compartía junto al abanico que ahuyentaba el clima que causaba la humedad. Estaban juntos, refrescándose en silencio cuando algo en la cabeza de Chongyun simplemente se conectó y deseó un beso que tomó cuando estabas pensando en algo más. Un beso en tus labios, tan etéreo que casi ni lo notaste, se convirtió en un juego de quien daba más de ellos. Un beso en tu mejilla, uno en su nariz, uno en su mandíbula y otro en tus labios.

El helado se derritió y el abanico estaba olvidado en otro lado, solo le importaba sostener tu espalda y apartar tu cabello para besarte. Sus dedos fríos te hicieron sentir mejor, sus labios tranquilos se encaprichan de los tuyos y te piden permiso de tomarlos una y otra vez hasta que ya no es necesario.

Sus besos son tranquilos, como una caricia. Es gentil y delicado, no es intenso con sus emociones ni sus acciones, ni busca que tú lo seas. Es un espacio tranquilo para ambos. No necesitan tirar del pelo del otro ni quitarse la ropa para estar más juntos, solo un acto de comodidad y dulzura que le ayuda a conectarse contigo.

Le gustan los besos cuando nadie los ve, sostiene tu mano y tu brazo sin dejar marcas porque no es necesario. No es posesivo ni te obliga a serlo, pero su corazón se derrite cuando muerdes su labio con humor. Te sostiene con una ligera fuerza por la espalda y baja su mano a tu cintura, casi como un regaño, pero te permite seguir besando muy cerca de sus labios.

Se toma su tiempo, te pone el cabello detrás de las orejas y sostiene tu rostro entre sus manos frías para seguir con lo suyo. Y Liyue entero desaparece, no existe Tayvat, ni exorcismos que hacer, ni demonios que ahuyentar. Solo tú y él, tan cómodos el uno con el otro, por fin se permiten mirarse cuando se separan y Chongyun susurra que te ama más que a nada en el mundo mientras le sonríes. Y él ha ganado todo lo que podría tener en su vida y es feliz así.

English:

Chongyun is someone reticent, he likes to keep the PDA to a minimum if possible. Doesn't quite have the confidence to kiss you when he's in public and when you do, he turns into a mess who has to put ten ice creams in his mouth to calm down. He is fun to tease, yes, but he is not someone who is averse to loving moments with you.

Occasionally he starts the sessions and among those, very few are accidental, maybe he's not even trying, but now you're just kissing each other calmly, just a way to remind the other of your love.

Both of you spent a quiet afternoon, it was hot, and the ice cream was shared next to the fan that chased away the weather caused by the humidity. You were together, cooling off in silence when something in Chongyun's head just connected, and he wanted a kiss, which he took when you were thinking about something else. A kiss on your lips, so ethereal that you almost didn't notice it, became a game of whoever gave the most of them. A kiss on your cheek, one on his nose, one on his jaw and one on your lips.

The ice cream melted and the fan was forgotten somewhere else, he only cared about holding your back and moving your hair away to kiss you. His cold fingers made you feel better, his calm lips infatuated with yours and asking your permission to take them again and again until it was no longer necessary.

His kisses are calm, like a caress. Is gentle and delicate, not intense with his emotions or his actions, nor does he want you to be. It is a quiet space for both. There's no need to pull each other's hair or take off each other's clothes to be closer together, just an act of comfort and gentleness that helps him connect with you.

Chongyun likes kisses when no one sees the two of you, he holds your hand and your arm without leaving marks because it's not necessary. He's not possessive nor does he force you to be, but his heart melts when you bite his lip humorously. He holds you with a slight force from your back and lowers his hand to your waist, almost like a scolding, but he allows you to continue kissing very close to his lips.

Chongyun takes his time, tucking your hair behind your ears and holding your face in his cold hands to continue with his business. And the entire Liyue disappears, there is no Tayvat, no exorcisms to do, no demons to chase away. Just you and him, so comfortable with each other, you finally allow yourself to look at each other when you part and Chongyun whispers that he loves you more than anything in the world as you smile at him. And he has gained everything that he could have in his life, and he is happy like that.

[amaranthineoni]

@dokvhana

“i don’t wanna get involved in drama, i just wanna know 103% of the information on what happened.” from akane ofc

text post sentence starters || ACCEPTING

A single gold eye slots open, and rolls to look in the shinigami's direction. Now there's a face she didn't expect to see again so soon - least of all here, in the barren white room of her Las Noches prison cell. It's a weird dynamic to exist in, enemies but not. Tomoe expected that the first time they crossed blade would also be their last. She's starting to suspect otherwise now.

"Might be a bit late for that, don'tcha think." Akane is balls deep in the 'drama' after all. Or well. Crude to say but the drama might be balls deep in her.

"You show me yours first."

[transbookoftheday]

The Wicked Bargain by Gabe Cole Novoa

On Mar León de la Rosa’s sixteenth birthday, el Diablo comes calling.

Mar is a transmasculine nonbinary teen pirate hiding a magical ability to manipulate fire and ice. But their magic isn’t enough to reverse a wicked bargain made by their father, and now el Diablo has come to collect his payment: the soul of Mar’s father and the entire crew of their ship.

When Mar is miraculously rescued by the sole remaining pirate crew in the Caribbean, el Diablo returns to give them a choice: give up their soul to save their father by the harvest moon, or never see him again. The task is impossible - Mar refuses to make a bargain, and there’s no way their magic is a match for el Diablo. Then Mar finds the most unlikely allies: Bas, an infuriatingly arrogant and handsome pirate - and the captain’s son; and Dami, a gender-fluid demonio whose motives are never quite clear. For the first time in their life, Mar may have the courage to use their magic. It could be their only redemption - or it could mean certain death.

[amaranthineoni]

"Yeah, I'm standing on this side of the room."

"... Does this mean I'm still young after all?"

"Well, we sure as hell aren't that old."

[dreamersbcll]

Could you write a little something something about Sam’s guilt/martyr complex? And how the others feel about that? I love your writing SO much and would love to see your take on this!

“Stone catcher”

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“Go, go, go! Run!”

Sam tore after her sister, shoving Tara ahead of her. They ran towards an alley, not stopping until they were sure that they were in the clear.

As Sam hunched over to catch her breath, her sister started yelling.

“¿Me estás tomando el pelo? ¿Qué demonios te pasa? ¿Estás loco?” Tara shouted, shoving Sam back.

(Are you insane? What the hell is wrong with you? Are you crazy?)

Sam stepped back, clearly confused. “¿Qué? ¿Por qué estás enfadado conmigo? ¡Acabo de salvarte el culo!” she yelled back, her hands up in surrender.

(What? Why are you angry with me? I just saved your ass!)

Her sister just glared at her, wheezing. Sam could see Tara’s eyes getting glassy, her skin palling. She could tell that Tara was heading down the road to an asthma attack. She fumbled with her coat pockets, procuring an inhaler. Handing it to Tara, she gasped as her sister slapped it out of her hand.

“Jesus Christ Tara take the fucking thing!” Sam scolded, reaching down to pick up the medication. Her sister stamped her foot, forcing Sam to withdraw.

“Sam- you- you make me so mad!” she wheezed, stamping her foot in the snow again.

Sam held her hands up, perplexed. Normally after running for their lives, they didn’t fight much later, but her sister seemed insistent to hash it out now.

Tara just breathed harshly, her glassy eyes wild. She looked distressed, and Sam had no remedy unless Tara told her why.

“Mi cielo. Mi amor. ¿Por qué te enfadas conmigo?” she said softly, giving her sister the floor.

(My sky. My love. Why are you mad at me?)

Her sister reached down for the inhaler, stumbling a bit. Sam darted forward to catch her, but Tara held a hand up, forcing Sam back. Sam waited until Tara took her medication, two puffs, and held her breath until she regulated again.

Once Tara started to breathe normally again, she began.

“Why do you do that? Why do you always run towards the danger and not away? Why do you feel the need to kill yourself to save me?” she said, the rage behind her eyes melting into sorrow.

Silence hung between the two sisters. Sam felt a red-hot fury of… something. Too many emotions were inside of her, begging to be felt and let out. She was sweating, hot to the touch, but also ice cold- like Tara had told her terrible news and threw her into a freezer to deal with it.

Sam dug her fingernails into her palms, trying to ground herself. She could feel Tara’s eyes watching her every move, drinking in every emotion that was flitting across her face.

Swallowing hard, Sam answered. “First of all we weren’t going to die. I just wanted to tell those kids to back the fuck up and stop taking photos of you. In my defense, I had no idea they would run after us,”.

“Sam.”

She winced. “Sorry,” she said, pausing. Every word in the English-Spanish language swirled around her mind, and yet she couldn’t put together a fucking sentence. What could she say to help her sister?

Deep down Sam knew why she felt the need to throw herself in harm’s way. Her therapist had diagnosed her with a ‘Martyrs complex’. The need to sacrifice herself instead of anyone around her. The need to bleed before anyone else could be touched.

However, Sam didn’t mind the diagnosis. It made sense, and it gave her an identity. It was something she could call hers.

Besides, she wasn’t ashamed of this part of herself. If it came down to it, Sam would kill herself to keep Tara breathing. Without question.

What was more jarring was that Tara knew it as well.

She cleared her throat. “I guess I want to make sure that you aren’t brutalized anymore. I refuse to have you bleed if I can do it first. If my blood spilled saves yours, I’ll choose it every single time. Anything for my girl, anything for you, mi cielo,”.

To her surprise, Tara snapped back. “That’s not fair! You don’t get to play god and decide that! Your death would kill me, it would fucking kill me, Sam. You don’t get to decide what’s right for us. ¡Tú no eres Dios!” she hissed.

(You are not god!)

Sam put her hands on her head, trying to bite her tongue. She was about to grab her sister and shake her until she understood. Until Tara understood that if she died before Sam, no one could stop the murderous rampage Sam would embark on. That if Tara died, Sam would wipe out cities, countries, and continents to pay for the death of her baby sister.

“Tara. I love you. But if I could prevent you from being maimed, or god forbid even your death, I would do it one hundred times over. I don’t care about anyone else Tara. You’re the only thing that matters to me. You’re the only one who knows me. I need you alive and with me. Eres mía mi amor. Tú eres mía.” she said, trying to calm her sister down.

(You are mine, my love. You are mine).

It seemed to work. Her sister opened her mouth and shut it immediately, conflicted. The two stood there for a minute, letting the words soak into their minds. Sam stood there restlessly, her hands clenching and unclenching. She needed Tara to speak. To say something. To love her. To still care. Anything.

Finally Tara spoke, a soft little whisper. “No puedes morir. Tienes que seguir vivo conmigo. Por favor. Afrontaremos las cosas juntos a partir de ahora. Nada de sacrificarse. Prométemelo.”

(You cannot die. You have to stay alive, with me. Please. We will face things together from now on. No self-sacrifice. Promise me).

Sam felt her walls crumble, and she held out her arms, welcoming a hug from her sister. Instead of running towards her and hugging her, Tara stood there, frozen in her tracks. Sam cocked her head, waiting for an answer.

Tara stood there, a wary look in her eyes. “Sam, I need you to promise,” she whispered, tears welling up in her eyes.

As much as she tried to fight it, Sam knew that Tara was right. She needed to promise. Even if she didn’t mean it. At least then Tara would feel some sort of security, even if it was fake.

“Okay. I promise. I love you. Now come here,” she softly begged, beckoning her sister close.

Tara jumped into her arms without a second thought, burying her face into Sam’s neck. Sam held her tight, rocking the pair back and forth.

Deep down, she knew she lied. She didn’t mean that promise. She would kill herself a thousand times over if it meant Tara would live.

[haveyoureadthistransbook]

The Wicked Bargain by Gabe Cole Novoa

goodreads

On Mar León-de la Rosa's 16th birthday, el Diablo comes calling. Mar is a transmasculine nonbinary teen pirate hiding a magical ability to manipulate fire and ice. But their magic isn't enough to reverse a wicked bargain made by their father and now el Diablo has come to collect his payment: the soul of Mar's father and the entire crew of their ship.

When Mar is miraculously rescued by the sole remaining pirate crew in the Caribbean, el Diablo returns to give them a choice: give up your soul to save your father by the Harvest Moon or never see him again. The task is impossible--Mar refuses to make a bargain and there's no way their magic is any match for el Diablo. Then, Mar finds the most unlikely allies: Bas, an infuriatingly arrogant and handsome pirate -- and the captain's son; and Dami, a genderfluid demonio whose motives are never quite clear. For the first time in their life, Mar may have the courage to use their magic. It could be their only redemption -- or it could mean certain death.

Mod opinion: I haven't read it yet, but my girlfriend owns it, so I'm hoping to get around to it soon.

[amaranthineoni]

"Won't it?" She says. "Seems to have gotten you everywhere." His pride and his sheer audacity. Will it last?

She stalks the length of the arched wall. Turns, stalks back. She has been pacing here before his arrival, teeth bared against anyone (anything) that had turned it's dumb fucking gaze towards her. She has been killing them for what feels like far too long. Takes one out, and there's another waiting. They aren't arrancar - not completely, and that too chastens her. They have none of the strength that the tall, handsome, blue man, nor the lithe green-eyed vampire have. How would she match up to them now?

The survivors cower, pressed to the shadows or disappearing into the depths to avoid their masters attentions.

She feels simultaneously more caged she has has ever before been, and more free than she could ever dream.

Aizen has done something to her. Cracked a lock open that perhaps should not have been touched. She fears that there's more difference than just the hollow mask adorning her brow and the hole plunging through her chest. (Both things she is trying hard not to think about).

Insurance. A guess. She had been beaten and taken during the fight. A hostage to ensure the compliance of her allies is her best guess. How it has landed her here is a bit of a mystery, but not one she is dwelling on. "That's just what I was going to ask you. Are you planning on leaving me down here?"

"So? Did you get what you wanted?" @amaranthineoni ♡

" No. " Simple in all its severity. Enough of a reply to chill down to the core those Arrancar, those assistants, aides, that he had allowed to linger around and take notes upon the occurrences unfolding down and below in the area that their Lord had designated for these little tests. Caught in his grasp, this being that had been brought to him in what could be called a stroke of luck [ but was that true? ] when she should not have raised a voice against him, usher him to talk where only he had wanted to observe.

The girl had done away with a large portion of his creation, failed experiments destroyed by power - how curious, but nothing he really and truly would consider a success right now. No, something was off about her and he desired to break open that shell that protected and encapsulated a true potential hidden away by a madman in the desire to keep it all contained. Mayhap, it was the security of her person alone? Mayhap it was because unleashing it all could lead to catastrophe.

Whatever it was - he wanted it. Wanted to know all about it.

" Pride will lead you nowhere~ " Thus when Aizen moves it is as unexpected for those around as it is excruciating in his approach. Slowly, slowly, winding hs person down the path of stairs appearing underneath him one at a time. He could not permit that this little one had even a glimmer of hope to escape if the possibility presented itself [ but where would she even want to go? ] and he stops halfway on the path down just when that thought settles as a realisation. " Alas, you have done well to dispose of the trash that lingered in the area. " His hunting pit, nearly empty. Nearly. " Why do you think you are here? "

[nonbinaryresource]

The Wicked Bargain is an upcoming book about a Latinx nonbinary transmasc teen pirate (written by transmasc Latinx author Gabe Cole Novoa) and the audiobook is narrated by Latinx nonbinary actor Vico Ortiz who currently plays a pirate in another show!!!

Book summary:

El Diablo is in the details in this Latinx pirate fantasy starring a transmasculine nonbinary teen with a mission of revenge, redemption, and revolution.

On Mar León de la Rosa's sixteenth birthday, el Diablo comes calling. Mar is a transmasculine nonbinary teen pirate hiding a magical ability to manipulate fire and ice. But their magic isn't enough to reverse a wicked bargain made by their father, and now el Diablo has come to collect his payment: the soul of Mar's father and the entire crew of their ship. 

When Mar is miraculously rescued by the sole remaining pirate crew in the Caribbean, el Diablo returns to give them a choice: give up their soul to save their father by the harvest moon, or never see him again. The task is impossible—Mar refuses to make a bargain, and there's no way their magic is a match for el Diablo. Then Mar finds the most unlikely allies: Bas, an infuriatingly arrogant and handsome pirate—and the captain's son; and Dami, a gender-fluid demonio whose motives are never quite clear. For the first time in their life, Mar may have the courage to use their magic. It could be their only redemption—or it could mean certain death.

[ungojirasapiente]

more of the unnamed AU that i made, in this AU i pictured Shirogane as an expert demon hunter, you may say "hey Goji, isn't that a little bit out of character?", well no, Shirogane is still the anxious crybaby that he is in canon, he just tries to put a cool exterior, after every mission he goes home to cry. ------ mas del AU sin nombre que hice, en este AU hice que Shirogane fuera un cazador de demonios experto, quizás tu digas "che Goji, no te parece un poco fuera de personaje?", pues no, Shirogane sigue siendo el mismo llorón con ansiedad como en el canon, solo intenta poner un exterior calmado, después de cada misión va a su casa a llorar

--- Ice Scream (and Shirogane) by Funamusea

[amaranthineoni]

Nodding along.

"People who are dead... did die."

"Yeah, yeah—like a wise man once said, 'People die if they are killed'."

[flan-tasma]

Hi. I have a request ><

Chonyung and gn! Older sibling reader, basically the reader is kind of the opposite of chongyun (like pyro element w yin energy?)

💖~Chongyun was one of the first characters that appeared in the gacha when I started Genshin and until now I am very fond of the baby, so this request makes me very happy! Thank you for doing it!

I read "sibling" and the GN became invisible. Sorry, I already fixed it ;;;;; I'm an idiot

Warning: Nope now💖, GN!Reader | English is not my native language, so if I have made any mistakes in the translation, I am open to corrections | Content in spanish and english

Spanish:

Chongyun es un precioso niño que debe ser protegido. Como su pariente sabes de su situación y lo has cuidado mucho desde que nació, definitivamente fuiste alguien muy presente en su vida.

Siempre te pide que le cuentes tus encuentros con espíritus y demonios, quiere que describas todo con lujo de detalles. Ha sido así desde que es pequeño y hay veces en las que te sigue preguntando cuando ya es adolescente.

Como el fuego y el hielo, Chongyun se derrite cuando le das afecto, le gusta mucho desde que es pequeño, pero como eres portadora de una visión pyro, también le das mucho calor, por lo que durante un tiempo mantienen distancia física.

Cuando él adquiere su visión, intenta volver a meterse entre tus brazos y usa su frío para contrarrestar tu calor. Es una batalla de tempetura que tal vez pueda causarles un resfriado en algún momento, pero lo vale.

Cuando tuvo su visión fuiste la primera persona en saberlo porque estaba muy feliz.

Ahora, ustedes dos tienen una dinámica de “Él no pidió pepinillos” y nada me hará cambiar de opinión. Definitivamente, has tenido que cambiar tu comida con él porque le dan algo picante, pero no te importa porque tu prioridad es su bienestar.

Él es tan tranquilo y sereno y tú estás atrás de él, generando caos por donde sea que pises. Hay ocasiones en las que te regaña por ser así.

Conoces a Xingqiu y lo sueles regañar por jugarle bromas muy pesadas a tu hermanito. Luego Chongyun se arrepiente de presentarlos porque los tiene a ambos jugándole bromas.

Cuando Chongyun tiene dudas o necesita entrenar como exorcista, va contigo a pedirte ayuda y consejos. Se ha acostumbrado a llevar algún snack para asegurarse de que lo ayudes.

Cuando conocen a Shenhe es muy divertido porque ahora eres una llama eternamente caótica que es correteada por dos cubos de hielo andantes para que no incendies todo Liyue.

Si Chongyun quiere salir, solo necesita decir a dónde irá y con quién y ya tiene permiso. Pero si tú sales, él insiste en saber a dónde irás, con quién, si planeas moverte de ese lugar y tu hora de llegada.

No es que no confíe en que puedes perderte o lastimarte, solo no quiere enterarse de que incendiaste una aldea y la Geoarmada lo busque para sacarte de prisión.

Hay veces en las que la gente no cree que tú seas la figura mayor y responsable, ni siquiera Shenhe lo creía, solo pensaba que eras más alto en comparación con Chongyun. Pero luego se enteran de que acabaste con un campamento de Hilichurls completo porque lastimaron mucho a Chongyun.

Si él fuera un pequeño gatito, tú serías un león que está recostado a su lado mientras él maullar y gruñe para que no te comas a alguien.

A pesar de que ambos son muy diferentes, siempre se mantienen actualizados con lo que hacen en solitario, también saben que pueden hacer equipo para realizar sus misiones.

English:

Chongyun is a precious child who must be protected. As his older sibling, you know about his situation, and you have taken great care of him since he was born, you were definitely someone very present in his life.

He always asks you to tell him about your encounters with spirits and demons, he wants you to describe everything in great detail. It's been like this since he was little, and there are times when he still asks you when he's already a teenager.

Like fire and ice, Chongyun melts when you give him affection, he has liked it a lot since he was little, but since you are the bearer of a pyro vision, you also give him a lot of heat, so for a while they maintain physical distance.

When he gains cryo vision, he tries to crawl back into your arms and uses his coldness to counteract your warmth. It's a temperature battle that may give you a cold at some point, but it's worth it.

When he had his vision, you were the first to know because he was very happy.

Now, you two have a “He didn't ask for pickles” dynamic and nothing will change my mind. You've definitely had to change your food with him because someone give him something spicy, but you don't care because your priority is his well-being.

He is so calm and serene, and you are right behind him, creating chaos wherever you step. There are times when he scolds you for being like that.

You know Xingqiu and you often scold him for playing very bad jokes on your little brother. Then Chongyun regrets introducing them because he has both of you playing pranks on him.

When Chongyun has doubts or needs to train as an exorcist, he goes to you for help and advice. He has taken to bringing a snack to make sure you help him.

When you meet Shenhe it's a lot of fun because now you're an eternally chaotic flame being chased around by two walking ice cubes so you don't burn down all of Liyue.

If Chongyun wants to go out, he just needs to say where he's going and with whom and he already has permission. But if you go out, he insists on knowing where you are going, with whom, if you plan to move from that place and your arrival time.

It's not that he doesn't trust that you can get lost or hurt, he just doesn't want to find out that you burned down a village and the Geoarmada is looking for him to break you out of prison.

There are times when people don't believe that you are the responsible older sibling, not even Shenhe believed that, she just thought that you were taller. But then they find out that you wiped out an entire camp of Hilichurls because they hurt Chongyun so much.

If he were a little kitten, you would be a lion lying next to him while he meows and growls so you don't eat someone.

Even though you are both very different, you always stay up to date with what you do alone, you also know that both can team up to carry out your missions.

[amaranthineoni]

@soulxfragments

Three skewered sweet dango would sink down in front of Tomoe's gaze from above her. If she looked, she would find Jez lounging along a branch in a tree, stretching her arm out to offer the food to the other woman. "They gave me too much."

"Only one of the best problems I've ever heard - thanks -" she takes the skewer, and holds up the large plastic cup containing her matcha latte.

"Want a sip? It's oat milk."

[amaranthineoni]

"Ok. but hear me out.

...

We're hungry,"

@despairforme​ & @amaranthineoni​ 

“ neither of you get to be anywhere near my babies! “