#🌊 : The Songs.

[lachatalovematcha]

࿐༄∘˚•.◌🌍🌳 近づいていく!˖࣪ ∿ ࿔ ៸♻️🌱‧₊˚✩ ₊˚勇気が出てきたでしょ⊹🐬💿☆⋆｡🐠🍏もう気づいてる君の顔つき✦.˳·˖✶ ⋆.. ๋ ࣭ - ୧ ‧₊˚🌊🎧確実に私のものにする🧃🌐☆ ⌒ (ゝ人 ∂) 私の心は一面 ｐａｒａｄｉｓｅ🌼🌿° .˖⁺‧₊˚ ♡ ˚₊‧⁺˖ •ᴗ• 君に偶然出くわしたふりをするね☘️📟

[narcissisticpdcultureis]

NPD culture is the chorus of scapeg♾️at/scapeg∞at/scapeg8at (however you write it) by ghost and pals

for the ones who dont wanna listen to it:

Now do you hate me?

Are you afraid of me?

Are you able to feel culpability?

Come forth and kill me,

Bow down and worship me!

Take your time all we have is eternity

Now with a new start - broken and torn apart

Nothing in me resembles a human heart

My name is unknown, something I've never told

On my own I declare,

I don't wanna go home!

(so sorry its a long ask also i think ive frequented this culture blog enough to take endless, nameless 🌊🪼 if it isnt taken)

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[ask-ce-grian]

The door clicks open and Jimmy walks in. "Grian? Are you okay?"

// @ask-law-jimmy

// description of a panic attack & it's consequences under the cut!! (+ Some minor injuries like cuts)

Grian was sitting curled up on the floor, his back to the couch.

His breathing was heavy, and he was pulling his hair - slightly stained red from blood.

His phone was just a few feet away from him, broken and shattered - also slightly red like his hands.

He looked up at Jimmy, and immediately freaked out

"I- no no- you- go- wait- I- I just-" he tried getting up, but his legs gave out.

"I- it's- I'm sorry you shouldn't- shouldn't see this I'm sorry- I'm sorry-" he wiped away his tears - or, tried to. The moment he did, new ones took their place.

"just- I'm sorry I'm sorry-"

[soneakyr]

Overworked Elzar and annoying Avar who won’t ever let him fill his paper are my favorite for real

[idolismthing]

— bibi ( beatrice luna reden ) & amy lee [ i love amy ] matching icons.

— official art.

— made by me, credits me if you do use them please.

[ghost-bxrd]

Working on a playlist for the Mer Au! (Title still pending)

Starting out slow and soft and getting progressively more angry and ominous 👀🌊🦈

[astral-express-family]

thinking about the Mondstadt Siblings. they don't even call themselves that the people of Mondstadt just saw that they were all ride or die for each other and started calling them that. local rabbit lesbian and her six collected siblings (Bennett, Bianca, Kaeya, Diluc, Jean, and Barbara).

if you mess with one Mondstadt sibling, you mess with all seven Mondstadt siblings.

[siren-of-shibuya]

...wait. I know you. I can't remember from where, but your voice sounds familiar.

-@phoenix-hero-sakurako

Familiar, you say... How interesting. Amusing, even.

[gardenview-blossom]

you can run from your demons until you are exhausted

one day , you ' ll have to stop and find out what they wanted

keep on running from your demons til you are exhausted

you can run to those angels until you are exhausted

one day , you ' ll have to stop and question what they wanted

keep on running to those angels til you are exhausted

"There must be someone you've confused me for"

"If I could see someone who knew me or someone in uniform"

"I really don't belong here"

"I know you've heard the tune before"

"... That's how it goes, correct?..."

[lachatalovematcha]

ときめきメモリアル２ 🌞

Ｂｌｏｏｍｉｎｇ Ｓｔｏｒｉｅｓ ６ 伊集院メイ

[narcissisticpdcultureis]

npd + dissociative disorder culture is karma police by radiohead

-🌊🦇

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[ask-ce-grian]

"G? Where are you? Come back to the gym, I think jimmy's about to do the worm" Martyn walked down the halls of his Alma mater, looking for his red jumper wearing friend

\\ @ask-eng-martyn

Grian glanced down at his phone reading the message.

He considered replying, but just left it on read.

He did his best to avoid Martyn - but his best didn't take into account the fact that he was wearing something bright red, while most people wore the school colors.

[soneakyr]

What if Avar and Elzar are gonna retire to Naboo and take care of the younglings of the Temple together? Maybe they could pick one as Padawan from time to time

(me being delulu because they are surely gonna die in Trials [gunshot])

[idolismthing]

could u do some cutesy yuno gasai rentry icons pls!! (pref would be non gif pictures with a mask) ^^; take ur time

💭 RENTRY GRAPHICS,, Yuno Gasai (( Mirai Nikki )) — made for anon / please credits me if using !

🌟 Those took a while ... i'm sorry but The Idol hope you like them,, ! Was not sure how to make them 'cutesy' though ... sorry.

[cupiidzbow]

ok somewhat official playlists of the main f/os ( minus tom i need to make that one soon ) 🌼🤎

with honey and flowers 💕

riding the waves!! ☀️

[astral-express-family]

Wedding fic! the drawing is still in progress but i do have this <3 as usual, fic will be utc

Dividers came from here

Taglist, since i actually remembered this time: @violetsareblue-selfships, @silver-heller, and @aego-philautia

Aslia hasn't gotten much sleep. When she finally gets to sleep, it's nearly two in the morning. And of course, she wakes up at six-thirty am. Lynette's still cuddled against rose, her arms wrapped snugly around Aslia's torso. Aslia just laughs softly trying to let roseself relax. It's hard, though, considering the date. August 17th. Her and Lynette's first anniversary, and also their wedding date.

“Mmm… already awake, firefly?”

The sound of Lynette's voice, admittedly, makes Aslia jump. She replies with a laugh and a warm, “How am I supposed to sleep, knowing today's the day we finally get married?”

Lynette just laughs, warm and affectionate. She says, “Well, the ceremony’s not until three this afternoon. Let's try to get a little more sleep, hm?”

And it works. When she next wakes up, it's to Lynette climbing out of the bed at almost ten o'clock. “What's for breakfast, love?” ro asks as she climbs out of bed herself.

Aslia, unable to argue with this point, just nestled herself back into Lynette's embrace and tries to fall back asleep. 

“Knowing my brother, he probably has made us a full breakfast spread just so we didn't have to do it ourselves on our wedding day,” Lynette replies casually. Aslia laughs, and shakes her head fondly. She replies, “Yeah, sounds like something Lyney would do.”

When they leave the bedroom, hand in hand, they find that's exactly what had happened. Lyney is standing in the kitchen, surrounded by fresh pancakes, sausage, bacon, hash browns, and eggs. When he sees them he greets them with an excited, “Ah, there are the lovebirds! Good morning, and perfect timing! I just finished making you guys breakfast!”

Aslia and Lynette sit down - Aslia’s plate loaded up and Lynette’s plate with a smaller but still substantial amount of food. The two of them sit in the breakfast nook, cuddling up against each other. Lyney cleans up the kitchen then takes his leave, saying, “Well, I’ll see you at the wedding.”

After breakfast, it’s time for them to go. Aslia has to go meet up with Chiori, who had designed rose wedding dress and is in charge of rose makeup.

“About time you showed up, Aslia.” Chiori greets.

Aslia just smiles. Chiori just huffs affectionately, and tuts, “Well, let’s get you in your dress.”

The dress isn’t anything too elaborate, fancy but not overly so. It still takes a few minutes to get into the dress, but it’s so worth it. That’s what Aslia thinks, at least. She thinks it looks beautiful. Chiori did a great job with the design, Lynette will love it, she thinks. Once Aslia’s in the dress Chiori pushes her gently into a chair, and starts or rose makeup. It’s a known fact that Aslia isn’t super fond of makeup, so Chiori keeps it light. A little bit of eye shadow to bring out the color in Aslia’s eyes, some lipstick to highlight her lips, and a little bit of blush to add some color to her cheeks.

“There we go. Your mother should be here soon, to walk you down the aisle.”

Aslia nods, standing up. She gives Chiori a tight hug and says, “Thank you, Chiori. I appreciate you putting in all this work for me.”

Both too soon and not soon enough, it’s time to walk down the aisle.

Chiori again just huffs affectionately, but hugs back.

A few minutes before, she meets up with her mother figure, Ningguang. Ningguang is wearing a nice dress, formal yet simple. Aslia gives her a tight hug, and lightheartedly says, “Mama Beidou’s here, right? And let me guess, she’s still grumbling about feeling old?”

Ningguang laughs. “Right you are, Aslia,” she says fondly, “Beidou is indeed lamenting how your wedding makes her feel old.” Aslia's laughing at that, a smile on her face, “I'm sure Kaz is sick of hearing about it.”

“Indeed. Now, your love and her ‘father’ have probably reached the altar, so let's be off.”

So Aslia, dressed in rose wedding attire, links her arm with Ningguang's. The music swells as Aslia walks through the crowd full of Aslia and Lynette’s closest friends and family. Ro is to avoid scanning the crowd, looking forward instead. Lynette is standing next to her brother, dressed in a fancy suit. Aslia can feel her face getting red.

Because he's her best man, Bennett is also waiting there. When she and Ningguang get to the front, she drops Ningguang’s arm and takes her place at the altar.

The flower girls, Aslia’s adopted daughters, are standing at the front of the crowd in their matching dresses. Diona looks somewhat comfortable and relaxed for once, which makes Aslia smile. Sayu, meanwhile, appears to be falling asleep. Diona nudges her, causing the younger girl to startle awake.

The ceremony passes quickly. The best part, in Aslia’s opinion, is when they finally share their first kiss as a married couple. Bennett and Lyney are cheering from their places next to the happy couple, and most of the audience cheers and claps.

After Aslia takes rose place, the ring bearer comes down the aisle. The ring is being carried by Aslia’s adopted son, Chouji. His suit matches Diona and Sayu’s dresses, and he mostly just looks happy to be included.

Then, it's time for the reception. The catering comes from one of the finest kitchens in Fontaine. Dinner is a fairly simple affair, the guests chattering amongst themselves. Lynette and Aslia, meanwhile, sit at the head table and talk. Aslia takes Lynette’s hand in rose own, holding it tightly.

Then the first dance.

The finest live band possible starts playing, and Aslia walks with Lynette to the dance floor. Neither of the two women are great at dancing, but neither of them mind. They're giggling as they dance, and Aslia feels her heart swell with love. This is her wife now. Her wife!

After the dance floor opens to all guests, the happy couple begin to mill about.

“So, what's it like being married?” Aslia startles at the sound of her older brother’s voice. But then she just casually smiles, saying, “Feels good, Kae. I did marry the love of my life, after all.”

Kaeya laughs fondly, picking Aslia up and spinning rose around. Diluc, Jean, and Barbara are all standing nearby, all smiling. Aslia hugs the other three as well, squeezing them tightly. Then she says to Jean, “Hey, who's in charge of the Knights right now? Given that most of the authorities are here right now, I mean.”

Jean chuckles, and Kaeya outright snickers. “I have a couple of the more trustworthy knights in charge, I'm sure the Knights can survive for a few days without Kaeya, Lisa, Amber, Eula, Albedo, and I.”

“Yeah, they’ll be fine,” Aslia laughs. Her attention is then drawn by the sound of wind. The wind races towards her, before Aslia finds herself with an armful of her youngest child. She holds Sayu tightly and fondly, spinning her daughter slightly. Diona and Chouji are close behind. She greets them, “How are you doing, kids?”

“Lynette had better treat you right, or she’s gonna pay!” Diona proclaims, her hands on her hips as she huffs.

“I promise, I’ll make sure to treat your mother with the utmost care.”

They continue milling about, spending the evening and into the night talking to their loved ones and dancing and eating cake.

Diona jumps when Lynette speaks, and Lynette chuckles fondly. Aslia shifts the way she holds Sayu in her arms, to kiss her wife on the lips.

“I love you, Nettie.”

“I love you too, Little Light.”