#beauty is much more than the flower 🪷

[children-of-the-star]

// For Adelia

…

I see you followed me.

Why? You seem to be a…fashion model. We have nothing in common.

I prefer to be straight to the point.

I am Naila. Although you already knew that.

-@knowledge-of-the-blind-forest

oh please! you don't know, we could have much in common. .. And I did, I'm Adelia, but thats known across our globe, I'm sure we could get along.

-🪷

[borderlandsresearcher]

MK1 Girlies x Reader:

What She Smells Like 🪷

WOMEN LOVERS COME GET Y'ALL FOOD!!!

CW: suggestive, mentions of polyamory, gn reader, not proofread.

(A/N @ the bottom)

Kitana

-lotus flower, cherry blossom, rose

* Kitana's fragrance is a comforting mixture of various native Edenian plants, as she spends most of her free time frolicking in the palace gardens. Every night she is greeted with a warm, steaming bath, littered with petals from her favourite flower. She loves nothing more than soaking in the essences of her homeland, feeling connected to both herself and nature.

* When she's on duty serving her sister, the leather from her armour overwhelmingly distracts from her natural scent. She found a way to kombat this by leaving small flowers in her pockets and spritzing on the perfume she made between each break.

* When you're not around, she misses your scent more than anything. She'll steal one of your shirts and cuddle with it until she falls asleep. She has gotten too used to you being around, and it devastates her everytime you leave.

* Because of this, you leave behind a bottle of your perfume for Kitana each time you know you will be gone for a long period of time. She is slightly embarrassed when she finds out you know about her habits, but is grateful for your thoughtfulness.

Mileena

-dark cherry

* Smells like you/Tanya let's be honest

* She tries her best to maintain a consistent scent by using various products, ranging from perfumes to body creams to lip gloss!

* Her scent may be a little overwhelming at times, but with the amount of running around she does it tends to wear off throughout the day.

* She sweats quite often, especially during training. Neither you or Tanya seem to mind, expressing that you both love her no matter how smelly she is after training 😆

Sindel

-lavender, sage

* She bathes in various flowers, similar to Kitana.

* During the mourning period of her late husband, she would burn many plants in his honour. She did this so often that the smoke would rub off on her, following her throughout the day.

* When she's feeling down, she allows her daughters to braid flowers into her hair, the aroma complimenting her feminine aura.

* Just like Kitana , she craves your scent whenever you aren't around.

* When Jerrod returns as Ermac, she is overjoyed. She now gets to revel in the warmth of her lovers, appreciating each of your unique scents.

Li Mei

-lavender

* Li Mei learned all of her beauty tips from Sindel, including proper perfume application.

* Sindel gifted her with a vial of lavender perfume from her personal collection for her to sneak into the Umgadi inner sanctum, although she never used it ...

* That was until she was disgraced, and she deeply missed the smell of her empress. She wore it as frequently as possible, and as she climbed her way up the ranks to First Constable, she was able to afford as many bottles of liquid lavender as she desired.

* To you, it was simply the scent she enjoyed. But to her, it was a reminder to whom she serves, and the memories she had lost along the way.

Tanya

-Almond, vanilla, coconut

*The Umgadi are strict on cleanliness, but not so much on luxuries such as perfumes or scented creams. It borders on the line of vanity, which they frown upon. Fortunately, Edenian women tend to value their hair above any other beauty aspect, a trend indirectly started by Empress Sindel.

*The Umgadi embrace this tradition, and allow for the sisters to indulge in frequent haircare, as long as it does not distract from their duties.

*Tanya takes advantage of this. She not only wants to look, but to smell good for both you and Mileena. She works scented oils into her hair, perhaps a bit more than what she actually needs, but anything to make an impression on her lovers. And if you're lucky enough to get some alone time together, she'll let you do it for her, as well as returning the favour.

*Begins to smell like you/Mileena if she's around you long enough.

Ashrah

-dragons blood, rose

* Demons emit a strong musk depending on their mood.

* When she's happy, she'll smell of dragons blood and roses, which is the one you are most accustomed to, seeing as your presence brings her joy.

* When sad, she smells of rain and moss. It is your least favourite scent for this reason...

* When she's lustful, she'll smell of cinnamon and other spices. You and Syzoth are the only ones to have witnessed such a scent.

Nitara

-blood orange, amber

* Despite what you may think, Vaternians care quite a bit about the way they smell, as they are always seeking a potential mate.

* Although, these scents will usually consist of things that attract their own kind, such as human blood.

* But for you? She goes the extra mile. Bathing herself with citrus, spending the few coins she has on exotic Sun Do spices to rub into her clothes, and even changing her diet to animal blood as to not attract others. You are the only mate she desires.

Khameleon

-Tea tree, peppermint, coconut

* Like Tanya, she takes advantage of this loophole. Before she met you, she never really paid attention to how she smelled. The only requirement was that she was clean and presentable in the eyes of the royal family.

* When the two of you started seeing each other, she started to notice little things she normally wouldn't in other people. Your scent, the way you breathe, the way your heart beats fast when she lay on your chest during those rare private moments-- she noticed it all.

* All she wanted was for you to see her the way she sees you, so she goes to Tanya for advice. Now, the girls pamper their hair together, giving each other knowing looks as they do so.

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A/N: Hope this was alright, lemme know your thoughts and whether you agree with my choices or not!!! I am open to constructive criticism :)

[beesxrated]

Emerald Again

3 years post Withers party and you meet Halsin again. 🪷->🪻

Masterlist

You make your way back to Emerald Grove, it's been almost 3 years since you've been there. It looks greener with all of the Tiefling gone. Beautiful flowers of many colors bloom around the gate, vines twisting around it keeping it shut. The only way you can see to get in is climbing the rocks next to the gate. As you do so you look up to see him waiting for you. His hair is longer and he has some new scars on his arms. Once you reach him he envelopes you in a tight hug.

"It has been too long." Halsin says, "I knew this day would come. I have missed you."

You stare up at him, you'd forgotten how tall he really was, "I have too. I needed to get away from the city, it's too loud."

"You are looking for the calmness of nature." He laughs, "I thought you might join me for a while."

You nod and he leads you into the Grove. You pass all the old barrels now covered in moss and any sign of the refugees being there is almost long gone. Druids walk freely and go about their business as if you aren't there. Halsin takes you down into the Inner Sanctum. Nettie greets you before quickly leaving, side eyeing Halsin on her way out. Once Nettie is out of sight Halsin kisses you, it's more passionate than it ever was before.

"I have missed you. I think about you always." He says keeping his face closer to yours.

You smile, "So have I. I wanted to come sooner, but I was worried you would be too busy."

"I am never too busy for you, my heart." Halsin kisses you again, "I only wish you would stay with me, here. Enjoy the wilderness as nature intended."

"I was hoping you'd say that." You laugh and kiss his cheek, "I was hoping to stay, as long as you wanted. I missed our time together, in nature."

"What about your other partner?"

You sigh, "We split about a year ago. We both wanted and needed different things."

"I am sorry it did not work out for you, but I am glad you are here with me."

Before you can answer he is kissing you again, hard and passionate. It's almost as if he's wanting this kiss to tell you how much he wanted you and missed you. Maybe even how much he loves you. He picks you up and carries you to a nearby table. He pulls away and almost rips off your blouse. Haslin's eyes never leave you or your body as they glow yellow for a few seconds before fading back to his blue ones. His lips make contact with your neck and travel lower down your body before he kisses you fully again.

Soon clothes are being thrown to the floor, mostly ripped if not completely destroyed. Hands touch every inch of skin available, desperate for something. His mouth leaves yours again venturing to your stomach, your thighs, your hips. He picks you back up again almost recreating your first night together. He pushes you hard against the chamber walls before going back down your body, just like he had the first time.

You get goose bumps as his tongue and hands find all of the right places. His warm breath sends shivers up your body. Halsin lets his hands travel up to your chest, grabbing and massaging. He pulls one of your legs over his shoulder for better access to what he wants. When he finally pulls away your body is overwhelmed with pleasure and sensation.

Halsin's lips meet yours again as he finally pleases himself, pushing into you. The noises coming from him are deep and loud, unafraid of anyone who could possibly be listening. It doesn't take long for him to finish. His voice and yours is hoarse, yours almost gone. He carries you back to one of the tables and sets you down, he kneels in front of you, placing his head in your lap.

For someone who talks so much, he has so little to say to you now. However, he seems calmer, happier. His shoulders seem looser, his breathing slower.

"I am sorry, I couldn't control myself." His voice is softer now than it was before.

You run your fingers through his hair, "That's okay. Perfect would mean there's nothing left to explore."

He laughs pulling his head up to look into your eyes, "I am glad you see it my way now."

The two of you spend the rest of the night in each other's arms. Naked, just as nature intended. Both of your hands touching every part of each other, pleasuring each other whenever feels right.

[uh-niran-really]

Lifeweaver x Fem Reader - Cuts

Content: Fluff and Angst. ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING: Self harm

Word count: 2,000+

A/N: For my lovely best friend @lifeweaver-niran. Know I love you regardless! You are so strong! This was so freeing to write, I feel like I healed a little from this too.

“Hey petal I’m just going to the- Oh baby no! Don’t do that!”

He rushed over to take the sharp object from you. His breathing heavy with worry. He inspected the wounds you inflicted on yourself, sadness blooming in his eyes. You sobbed from the pain but also the shame of getting caught.

“Precious.. are you-“

“I’m so sorry Niran!”

“No honey… it’s okay. It’s going to be okay.”

He holds you gently, yet firm. He doesn’t want to scold you or hurt you or make you feel like less of a human, but he does need to apply pressure to your wound so he can heal it. He could never think any less of you. He only loved you.

“I’m a failure… I couldn’t even go 2 weeks without cutting..”

“Oh my sweet sweet girl.”

His eyes tell you all you need to know. He’s in pain for you. He knows how much you struggle with your mental health, and how cutting is a release for you. He’s tried helping but nothing seemed to work. He never gave up on you though. This was the first time he had witnessed it personally though, and it stung.

“Do you hate me?”

“Of course not, I love you with all my heart. You are going through something and I’m here to support you gorgeous. I’m just sorry that I couldn’t talk you from this..”

This only made you feel worse. You’d been hiding some fresh cuts on your thighs. You were too afraid to show him, too scared of the judgment, or worse, no reaction at all. You promised him you would try to stop but in reality you never could. You’d deny any kind of love making with him, opting to cuddle instead, purely out of fear he would find out.

“I… I have something to tell you..”

“Yes sweetness?”

You unbutton your jeans and slide them down to reveal your thighs. He gaps when he sees the cuts, fresh ones mixed with the old ones, so raw and angry. He glanced into your eyes, his own filling with tears.

“My little tiger.. so injured.”

He sparks his biolight to heal your wrist wounds and help with your thigh wounds. You’re grateful, but Biolight cannot heal scars sadly. He always sad he would find a way if that’s what you wanted, though he often said scars hold raw power.

“I’m such a-“

“You’re beautiful.”

That caught you off guard. In such an ugly moment he called you beautiful. His eyes never left yours, it made you nervous. You couldn’t understand how he thought you were beautiful when you had scars so deep and scars to horrifying. You felt ugly. Truly assumed of yourself.

“I’m not.”

“Gardenia, I do wish you would stop cutting, but cutting doesn’t mean I love you less. It just means I need to try harder to help you. That I need to love you more than I already do.”

He sparked a lotus and placed it gently on your healed wrist. He repeated the process and placed another three on your other wrist and both thighs. It felt warming and tingly, and they didn’t melt into your skin. They remained just as beautiful, poised and full of life. He looked up at you again and smiled sadly.

“Pretty, yes?”

“Yes.”

“You wouldn’t want to cut them up would you?”

“No. Never.”

“So each time you feel the urge to cut, I want you to think of these lotus flowers on your wrists and thighs. Think of how pretty they are, and how if you cut, you’d destroy them.”

“I- I’ll try.”

“That’s my girl.” He smiled, lifting your chin to kiss you.

———🪷———

A few months had passed and you were two months clean. Niran was so proud of you for making it this far. He told you daily but today he surprised you, with dinner at your favourite restaurant, and a gorgeous new dress. It showed off your curves, and hugged you where it needed to. It was long enough to hide your thigh scars, but was a sleeveless dress. You weren’t frilled about that, but Niran and you had been working on confidence, and he had seen you eyeing it each time you went out.

“This is…”

“Too much? I just want the world to see you as I do. Beautiful.”

He helped you with your make up and even did your hair. He was great at all things cosmetic and naturally he loved to dress you up too! Getting ready with him was fun, you’d chat about your days, flirt with one another and kiss. You’d have to redo your lipstick countless times because he’d get too excited and want to kiss it all off. He was often turned on by you.

“I want to rip that dress off you and make sweet love to you right now.” He teased.

“You’re so silly Niran.”

“Perhaps later hmm?”

He smiles and offers a hand, leading you out of the house to walk to the restaurant. Of course you take the scenic route, through rows of gorgeous trees, pretty flower gardens and beautiful country like lanes.

The restaurant in question was a fancy little place near the river. Your favourite place of all. He booked your usual spot, one by the window so you could watch the boats go past. Though he only had eyes for you. You felt a little nervous with your wrists so exposed, but you loved the food here. It was to die for.

“You know, the more I look at you Y/N, the more I fall in love with you.”

“I can’t think why..”

“Oh darling, we all have our flaws, but I can assure you that you’re beautiful in my eyes.”

He reached for your hand from across the table and held it softly. His eyes teared up and he stared at you with such love. Nothing else mattered to him, you were so gorgeous, scars and all. The waitress took your orders, his eyes on you the entire time, faint blush on his cheek.

“You’re-“

“Are you not embarrassed?”

Niran fell silent for a moment. A random man sat across from you, staring at your wrists. A disapproving look on his face, eyes rolling. You sank into the chair and started to slip back into a depression. The man tutted and turned to face you, eyes fixed on you both. Niran’s eyes snapped to the man, a look of pure hatred adorning his face.

“Why would she have any need to be embarrassed?”

His tone remained calm, as not to cause a scene for your sake, but he was angry. His whole demeanour changed, his warm personality shifting colder.

“I was talking to you. Are you not embarrassed to be with a pin cushion?”

“She’s beautiful. I’d never be embarrassed to be seen with such a gorgeous woman.”

You could see his free hand clench into a fist, his other still holding yours. He loved you so much, he wouldn’t let this man tear you down like this. His brown doe eyes wide and angry, breathing a little rapid, chest rising and falling as if he had just been on a run.

“That’s generous. You’re a good looking man, find yourself a real pretty woman without issues. Shouldn’t be hard for you. Ugly girls are-“

Before you could stop him Niran was out of his seat and dragging the man out of the restaurant by his collar effortlessly. He wasn’t a violent man but this sorry excuse of a man was pissing him off to no end. You watched as the man thought to get out of his grip, to no avail. You started feeling a little embarrassed, but also grateful. The man’s words were hurtful and you wanted to shake them from your mind.

“Pin cushion.”

Is that all you were? A pin cushion? An ugly excuse for a woman. You took the knife from the table and placed it to your wrist. You hated it all. What was the point in healing if people still judged you. You were about to drag it across your skin but something stopped you.

“Lotus.” You breathed.

You remembered Niran’s words and how much he was saddened by your pain. You couldn’t do that to him. Not here. Not now. Never again. He cared. You put the knife down and took a deep breath, choosing to remain calm until your boyfriend returned.

“Forgive me Y/N, I just couldn’t listen to his disgusting words anymore.”

His cheeks were flushed and his hair ever so slightly out of place. He loosened his tie and sat down with such grace again, offering you his hands for to you to take, and you did so eagerly.

“Nothing to forgive Niran.”

His thumbs rubbed your knuckles gently, sad eyes gazing at your wrists. He didn’t care about the scars and how they looked. He only had eyes for your beauty.

“I really do love you. I know you don’t see what I see… you really are the most beautiful woman I know, and Satya is my best friend.” He attempted to lighten the mood.

You smile. Satya was gorgeous so hearing his words made you feel happy. He pulled each hand closer to his lips kissing each wrist to gently, eyes fixed on your lips.

“Do you want to leave?”

“No. We’re having a good time. Let’s eat. What happened to that guy anyway.”

“Oh he’s in the river.”

You burst out laughing. Your 7ft Thai boyfriend and thrown some random guy in the river for disrespecting you. How fitting of him. He hated violence, but his actions were always deliberate. He once told you about a time classmates poured milk over Satya’s head, and how he swooped in and poured milk over his own head, so she wouldn’t be laughed at alone. Soon no one was laughing, his laughter filling the room. He couldn’t stand to see others disrespect the ones he loved. He was great at making points.

“He sunk the mood so I sunk him. I do apologise. It was that or I waste this delicious wine.”

“Oh no, never the wine!”

“Precisely.”

He took a sip of his red, smiling to himself, clearly making the right call not to waste it. You both giggled, the mood returning back to normal. Your food came and you had the best time together, flirting, kissing each others hands and gazing each others eyes. No one made you feel more loved than he did. He was a gorgeous man who cared so deeply.

“I almost cut earlier.”

“Almost?”

“I remembered the lotus.”

He was out of his chair again, plucking you out of yours. His arms wrapping around you so tightly you squeaked. You could feel his steady heartbeat thump for you. He choked out a small sob, arms holding you tighter still. You didn’t expect this reaction from him, but it felt amazing. He pulled back slightly, eyes sparkling with tears, before capturing your lips in a soft and delicate kiss. He was so proud of you. The urge came and you resisted, just like he taught you.

“I’m so proud of you.. I’m so.. so.. so proud of you.”

You stayed in the embrace for what felt like hours, with him whispered sweet words of praise to you, telling you he couldn’t be in love with you more and he already was. It was worth skipping the temporary relief just to get a rare moment like this.

“Y/N, you’re so…. Oh words fail me.”

“How rare for you Niran.”

“Oh sweetness, you constantly have me breathless and starved for words.”

His lips were on yours again, nothing else mattered. No one else’s opinion mattered. It was just you and him. The restaurant ambience faded away and you were suddenly back at the apartment, his lips on yours, pulling you onto the bed, holding you close to him.

“Mmm I fear I’m a little drunk sweetness.”

His fingers tucking your hair behind your hair, as you looked down at him he was so charming, it made you blush.

“But… You haven’t been drinking Niran, you had two glasses.”

“Drunk on lust my dear, you’re beautiful enough to ravish! And I think I just might.”

Who could blame him, you were gorgeous. He was obsessed with your body, scars and all. He loved you regardless of any flaw or any quirk. You were his girl, and he was going to remind you of that fact.

[dead-dolphins]

At this point you can make your own publishing company because the way your creativity has spoken more than just the words you pour out on your fanfictions, but also the illustrations you choose for each of them are beyond amazing! Not forget to mention, you have these amazing friends who are willing to actualize your headcanons. I think that's such a winsome move! 🥺🤍

Ps. Another quick shoutout to you for being such an amazing human being, here's a beautiful garden for you: 💐🌸🪷🏵🌹🥀🌺🌻🌼🌷🪻⚘️

Aw, this just made my whole day brighter! 🥹🤍 Thank you so much for your kind words, it means the world to me that my creativity resonates with you! Honestly, the support and encouragement I get from amazing friends like you keep me going. And yes, having people who bring my headcanons to life is such a blessing, I’m truly grateful for them! 🫶

P.S. That beautiful garden of flowers? Totally made me smile. 🌺🌷🌸 Here’s one blooming right back at you for being so sweet and supportive: 🌼💐🌟 Keep being your incredible self! 🥰

[igotsnothing]

Beginning/Previous/Next 🐯🥭🐠🌅🪷

Beautiful lot build by @pandorasims4

Musical reference: 🎧

Happy New Year, friends! A new year, a new obsession story! I keep finding myself playing in Tomarang all the time: it's beautiful and I love it, and this story has been in the works (writing, setting up) pretty much since the day after the expansion dropped. It owes its existence to not just my enjoyment of Tomarang, but because a conversation with a friend got me thinking: my friend claimed that writing stories about how a couple meets and gets together is far more entertaining than writing stories about that same couple once they are together. I disagree! This is my formal protest! 😊

Transcript:

Lee: So…Thoughts? Henry: Can we even afford this place? It’s huge! Lee: Believe it or not, it’s half the price of our one-bedroom in San Sequoia. Henry: Are you sure? I won’t have to sell my body to the night to support my cute husband through medical school?

Lee: No, because your cute husband is also your smart husband and got a full scholarship. Henry: Then, can you hire me for my salacious services anyway?… Lee: Henry. Focus. Auntie Mei will be here with the keys any minute. If you don’t like it, I’ll tell her we’re ready to see the next place. Henry: What do you think? Do you like it?

Lee: I do. I like it a lot. It reminds me of my grandparents’ house. Lots of happy memories. Henry: Was that in the countryside? Lee: Yeah. The house is no longer there, but I’d love to take you to visit the village sometime.

Mei: Hi, boys! Lee: Hi, Auntie! Mei: I’m sorry I’m a bit late! I was with a client over in Koh Sahpa and traffic on the bridge was so slow!

Henry: Hi Mei! I haven’t seen you since the wedding! Mei: So nice to see you too! You had an easy trip? Henry: Not too bad! Mei: And is Lee taking good care of you? You eating enough? Lee: Oh my god, Auntie. It hasn’t even been five minutes…

Mei: This place is perfect. It’s a fifteen-minute walk to uni for you. And Henry, you can take the 71 bus to work; only two or three stops! Lee: This place…the tiles on the floor. High ceilings. Big windows… Flowers everywhere…It all reminds me so much of Grandma’s house.

Mei: I thought so too, sweetie. Your uncle suggested I show you an apartment on Segara Drive, but I knew you’d like this much more. It’s old-fashioned: no fancy gym, pool, or central air. It’s not in a flashy spot…But it’s real Tomarani living, in an authentic neighborhood, near our family. Besides, the owner is VERY motivated to sell !

Lee: Uh-oh…What’s the story behind that? Mei: Nothing bad! This is where Gugi Nguyen would secretly rendezvous with Anita Tran, away from the paparazzi. Lee: Who are they? Mei: Famous soap opera actors! They got married and don’t need this house anymore. Henry: Babe! That’s just like our story, minus the celebrity stuff! Lee: Pfff!

[Voices coming from downstairs, speaking excitedly in Tomarani.]

Henry: This is really happening. We’re here! Just a few days ago we were in San Sequoia… Now? This is going to be home. And this view? This could be our view. Every day. Wow!

[rrezshifts]

🌼 🌺 & 🪷 for the pretty flowers ask game!!

the pretty flowers ask game with my young avengers reality… again

🌼 ⊹ ࣪ ˖ beautiful blossom ↠ what do you find most beautiful about your significant other(s)? what about that aspect of them is so beautiful to you? and in turn what do they believe the most beautiful thing about you is? why do they think that way?

i find so much beautiful about tommy. too much. his physical appearance is something to behold. his natural white hair, and how it’s not just on his head and face but his arms and his legs and his stomach. and how the pale white contrasts with his skin that is slightly tanned. his legs! oh my god his legs, they’re not necessarily thick and muscular, but they’re not small, and the hair that scatters them drives me wild. i love his fluffy hair, and i love to run my fingers through it, it so soft and rarely tangles. his arms, lean and a bit muscular, i love when they wrap around me. and the tension a hug from him can relieve. i adore his hands and his fingers and how they hold me and touches the parts he loves. and i adoooreee his smile! but there’s also things beyond that i love his personality, and how much joy he brings to my life. he’s a very joyful person who has so much love in him. he cares for so much, and i can see that care everyday. he’s such a beautiful person.

he would probably say my face is the most beautiful thing about me to him. he would also share that everything about me is beautiful but his favorite is my face. not like as a whole, i have a pretty face, thing. but like he loves my eyes, because they hold so much emotion. he loves my mouth and all the love it gives to him in many different ways. he loves my nose and the way it feels, including the feeling of my breath, against his neck when i hold him. there’s just a lot for him to appreciate in one area for him.

🌺 ⊹ ࣪ ˖ helpful hibiscus ↠ how do you and your significant other(s) personalities react to each other? are there times where you bump heads about stupid stuff? or do you and your significant other(s) seem to blend together?

the first thing i’d like to point out is our personality types, it’s funny bc i’m an ISFP, and he’s an ESFP. we have a lot of similarities which can be good and also bad. we’re both conflict averse, so sometimes we go without communicating when we should. we’ve been learning to get better at that for sure, due to the fact communication is something we could benefit from in our relationship. on the other hand we’re both sensitive people, which is good for us. we’ve become good at helping each other out with our emotions in a healthy way. when it comes to differences in our personalities, he can be more spontaneous than me, jumping into things with less planning than i would like. i can do spontaneity, and i like it, but often only with less complex and important things. but like… trips? no. when it comes to our differences that can benefit us, he’s more outgoing than i am, truly the life of the party. and he brings me out of my shell quite a bit. but he does so while being aware of my needs and limits, which i appreciate very much. we’ve also both got ADHD, so we’re fun and annoying together.

🪷 ⊹ ࣪ ˖ lovely lotus ↠ do you and your significant other(s) do any "cheesy" stuff? like having matching pajamas, matching halloween costumes, and picnic dates? or building the flower legos, cooking together, baking together?

all the damn time! our number one hobby is watching movies or shows in his room and just cuddling. so after we started dating, i ending up gifting him matching sweatpants for the both of us (which he loved). but we spend a lot of time in his room, we do activities on the bed or on the floor, stuff like legos, sure. but tommy loves trying new art mediums, and he wants me to try them too. so i’ll come over one day, walk into his room, and it’s covered in tarps with him smiling wide, covered in paint or chalk or pastels and motioning for me to come join him. and he’s not careful much either, so he has ruined his carpet on many occasions (as have i). now the carpet is hardwood because of that, i just came into his room one day and the carpet was gone. anyway.. we have also baked and decorated the the treats like both acts were another art form. he truly loves being creative, and it’s so fun for me to watch his mind work a mile a minute to create something or to fix a mistake. we go on dates often too, share our shakes with each other, feed each other food. and anything he can do in public to communicate to others that he’s mine and i’m his, he will. not to mention he just enjoys doing things with me, and if i don’t enjoy said thing, we’re both more than happy to have some parallel play time. oh! he also plays the guitar. he enjoys playing it softly when i sing, which i think is cheesy.

[mdzs-owns-my-ass-i-guess]

The mystery of life

@chuuyas-beloved

❤🪷🍼 (red heart, lotus, baby bottle)

The AU in which Lan Wangji stays in the Burial Mounds and nothing bad happens. Can be read as part 2 to this.

Song for atmosphere: here (Just do it - Houses on the Hill)

The Wen refugee camp has grown to include a few more people than just the Wens - people from all walks of life, seeking shelter or safety, have joined the little settlement, building their own homes and bringing their own skills and stories to add to the community.

One of the newcomers is a pregnant young woman, Han Yuxi. She fled her abusive husband and has since lived with Grandmother and A-Yuan, her pregnancy under Wen Qing's careful supervision.

This has greatly roused A-Yuan's interest. There is a baby in Yuxi-jie's belly? But how did it get there? Who put it there? Will it be a boy or a girl?

Wei Wuxian takes just a bit too much pleasure watching Wen Qing fumble around the answers as he and Lan Wangji weave baskets to sell radishes and medicinal plants in the city.

"You know, I used to be just as curious as a child." Wei Wuxian says, "One of my favorite street merchants had a daughter who became pregnant and I kept asking her how that happened."

Lan Wangji smiles. "You still are very curious. And inquisitive."

"At least now I know where babies come from!" A laugh, "But back then, the merchant's daughter told me that, in order to have a baby, one should go swimming in the lotus lake and find a baby spirit asleep in the lotus flowers. If it lets you hold it, then it means it loves you and so you will become pregnant."

"A beautiful story."

"It is, but me, being me, took it very literally and looked for baby spirits for weeks. I wanted one too! Shijie had to very gently explain to me how things actually go, I was so disappointed!"

Lan Wangji can't help himself from laughing, imagining the scene. With the way his childhood had been, Lan Wangji is always surprised by how many funny stories he has to tell.

"Well, not much has changed since then." Wei Wuxian says, and elbows Lan Wangji suggestively. "I still want to be pregnant."

"Haven't you been already? With A-Yuan?"

It's Wei Wuxian's turn to burst out laughing, and just for a moment, Lan Wangji wishes he'll hear it forever.

He does.

[httpiastri]

https://www.tumblr.com/httpiastri/750131786833608704/this-took-way-longer-than-expected-but-im

hi again!! pepe’s stream has actually been deleted bc twitch deletes streams after 7 days unless they’re some special twitch streamer (??) i think? but even then, i think those streams also only stay up for about a month or so unless the streamers themselves save it or something but i’m not too sure tbh 😓😓

i’m just grateful that we have the timestamps listed out and stuff so we don’t forget the very special moments in his stream but it is very unfortunate that we can’t just go back and rewatch the whole thing again (actually really heartbroken and upset about this☹️☹️) i have some screenshots of the moments i mentioned and then like some screen recordings of a few moments like his little dance and him cursing and then one of him making some weird sound in reaction to a moment in quali or during the F1A watch along (i forgot which 😭😭) so i’ll probably just be rewatching those over and over again and holding them close to me while i wait for the day where he decided to bless me and stream again (and i PRAY that that day comes soon because ive just started a new school and i miss the little racing filled bubble ive been living in for so long)

anyway i hope you’ve had a lovely weekend so far jackie!! if you ever stumble across one of my posts on tumblr (unlikely, but always possible, because i do sign off with the same emoji) say hi!! if your weekend hasn’t been that good so far then i do hope it gets better and that the week ahead is far more amazing and beautiful than the ones before!!

- 🪷

i had no idea twitch does that?? that's so rude 😠 that's actually such a bad feature shsjdshdj im heartbroken :(

but yes i feel you, let's be thankful that it happened instead of crying because it's gone 💔I MISSED OUT ON SCREEN RECORDING THE DANCE ??? but i have like 20 clips of cute pepe laughter so 🥰🥰 but yes i hope he understands how much we adored that stream and how much we crave another one… 🥲

(a new school? so exciting!! hope you have a lot of fun and make a lot of new friends 😚 but god yes, like my life is 50% racing (in my head) these days but i cant wait for the summer to arrive just because i miss the crazy racing bubble i was in for like three months…. pepe would definitely help out with fixing that rn 🫶)

also just gonna include your next ask here bcs it's the same theme:

you're making me so curious? omg?? now im gonna be searching through all of tumblr just to find a post with your emoji 🥺 i def will say hi if i find you !!!

also omfg. i just realized something…. i have this board on pinterest with pics of random couples & so on that remind me of my fave drivers, and each driver has their own like board in the board. all of them are named with the driver's initials, his number and two emojis, and !! guess what emoji i have for pepe???? ofc it's the freaking lotus flower 😭 idk i just wanted to share this, thanks 😚

hope you have a lovely day/night/morning/anything whenever you see this !!! and hope you have a lovely week <33

[erabundus]

@momijiba &&. said... nothing special just a nice and calm day with a soft breeze flowing through his hair. kazuha leaned his head against ren's shoulder while a pinky finger intertwines with his soulmates. kazuha is enjoying the peace and quite and just being in the presence of his boyfriend.. even having him all for himself.. is it selfish?, maybe but can you blame him.. he missed ren when he was away for only a week.. he loved him so much that he would fight any god if he wanted him to. 🍁🪷

he  doesn't  LIKE  leaving  kazuha.  it's  an  insidious  sort  of  anxiety  that  never  fails  to  sink  its  wicked  claws  into  him  whenever  obligation  forces  them  to  part.  it's  not  clinginess  nor  insecurity  —  nor  anything  so  mundane,  ren  knows.  it's  not  something  he  expects  the  human  to  UNDERSTAND.  kazuha's  life  is  such  a  precious  thing,  like  the  flowers  that  bloom  amid  the  trees  to  herald  the  spring.  something  delicate,  beautiful  and  tragically  ephemeral.  he  doesn't  seem  to  understand  just  how  little  time  he  truly  has  in  this  world  —  not  when  set against  the  incomprehensible  stretch  of  the  wanderer's  eternal existence. in comparison,  their  relationship  is  hardly  more  than  a  fleeting  dream.  (  the  only  kind  ren  would  ever  welcome.  )  being  apart  feels  like  a  tragic  waste of what precious moments they do have to share,  even  if  he  knows  they  are  both  bound  by  other  duties.

though  the  elation  he  feels  when  they  reunite  is  INTOXICATING  enough  to  be  bottled.  (  warmed  and  sipped  on  frigid  nights  like  whiskey.  )  it  was  only  a  week  —  paltry  in  comparison  to  the  five  the  ronin  spent  away  at  sea,  yet  ren  still  finds  himself  quick  to  slot  himself  back  at  kazuha's  side  with  the  same  desperation  and  vigor.  in  these  quieter  moments,  when  it's  only  them,  the  wanderer  occasionally  allows  faint  scraps  of  that  past  life's  gentleness  to  bleed  through.  he  can  be  affectionate  in  a  way  that  most  (  familiar  only  with  his  sharp  tongue  and  brusque  demeanor  )  would  never  think  him  capable  —  but  even  that  PALES  in  comparison  to  the  way  he  leans  into  the  human  now.  quietly  basking  in  his  presence,  as  though  kazuha  is  the  sun  incarnate  and  ren  is  a  feline  dozing  peacefully  beneath  his  warming  light.

a  gentle  touch  pulls  him  from  his  thoughts.  a  pinky  finger,  curling  with  his  own  —  ren  doesn't  look,  but  he  can  feel  it.  there's  something  a  bit  strange  how,  after  all  that  they've  been  through,  such  an  INNOCENT  gesture  has  his  empty  chest  buzzing,  fluttering,  flooding  with  excitement.

❝  ...  ❞  he  considers  saying  something,  only  to  DISCARD  the  idea  just  as  quickly.  words  aren't  necessary  here  —  if  anything,  ren  thinks  conversation  would  ruin  the  moment.  (  this  spider-silk  frail  moment  of  PEACE.  )  they  can  communicate  just  fine  without  them.  instead,  ren  simply  presses  his  lips  to  kazuha's  head  —  a  kiss,  small  and  fleeting,  before  he  closes  his  eyes.  content  to  appreciate  these  precious  scraps  of  shared  time  together.

it's  taken  a  while,  but  he  thinks  he's  finally,  finally  starting  to  understand  what  it  means  to  be  in  love  with  someone. with him.

[children-of-the-star]

There has been a suspicious uprise in Dottore segments showing up in Sumeru. They’re noticeable based on their blue hair and Fatui symbolism. But why? Why must they show up? Well, the answer is soon revealed to Adelia by @thetruescholar , an especially loyal Dottore segment who has started gaining a reputation for fighting anyone who talks to her over ethics. Adelia spots her slipping out of the mental hospital where she should be contained.

Adeila, who had been taken off the diplomatic relations for the Fatui, almost continued on her day, but that didn’t seem..like a good idea.

Adeila makes her way over, her footsteps quiet-something she’d learned from forest training.

“..Miss, with all due respect, I don’t believe you’re supposed to leave.”

-🪷

[children-of-the-star]

INTRO POST

You can feel the elements in the air, they are powerful, weak, human, inhuman, everything.

do you listen?

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welcome to the stars children blog, a Muti muse blog with all of @solaceissilly's ocs.

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Character intros;

genshin;

Mondstat:

Cyrus Marin

Liyue:

Anastasia Zhu not open yet!

Sumeru:

Estella Dawning

Inazuma:

Zircon Aoki not open yet!

Fontaine:

Azul not open yet!

Camomile Beauregard not open yet!

Jasper Lefèbvre not open yet!

Rowen Beauregard not open yet!

Miscellaneous:

(mostly Fontaine, traveler) Skadi not open yet!

(mostly Mondstadt, traveler) Fern/Tracheophyta not open yet!

(mostly Sumeru, traveler) Adelia Anua

(fatui) Siren not open yet!

(fatui) Dakota Feniks not open yet!

(fatui) Kyan not open yet!

just because they are grouped like this, does not mean that you have to interact with them with these nations characters, but you may if wanted!!

hsr;

Stellaron hunter: Achiva not open yet!

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rules;

✩ NO NSFW, NO SUGGESTIVE CONTENT. mod is a sex disgusted asexual.

★ No unnecessary aggression, or arguing when in OCC, I'm not here to be mean nor fight when I'm not of char.

✩ respect mine, and other headcannons

★ don't like it? scroll/block!

✩ Ships are firm and unchanging.

★ No pro-ships, ever, ew.

✩ most of these ocs already have ships!! it will be stated in their post !

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other things of note;

✩ mod uses they/them xe/xem ONLY!

★ mod is dyslexic, so forgive spelling, please don't point out unless intended!!

✩ @nautilus-null owns most of the ocs mine are shipped with.

★ fellow OCS are very much welcome.

✩ I do not support Hoyo, their acts of whitewashing is absolutely ABSURD!

★ different ocs have different text colors and typing styles

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tags that will be used whole blog;

✩ sol speaks ; the mod, Sol, or Solace, speaks.

★ the collective answers 🌠; a post that relates to many or all OCs, or a ask that does not have a specific receiver.

✩ chats and chitter💫 ; posts in which are just chatter about ocs & chatter in between ocs.

★ we’ve got the answer! 🌓 ; prompts!

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I AM NOT ASSOCIATED WITH HOYOVERS AT ALL, PLEASE DO NOT TAKE MY POSTS AS CANNON.

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mod blog @solaceissilly

(this is a wip, to be changed and added to over time.)

[children-of-the-star]

`Birds don't sing, they just fall from the sky.`

TRIGGER WARNING; mistreatment of a child, child ab, eating issues.

╔════════════════.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.════════════════╗ Adelia Anua

20-30+

Sumeru, bow anemo, famous model of Tevyat who hand-makes all her outfits, as well as Sumeru nation diplomatic relations.

She/Her

Cis, omni.

Songs; Birds don't sing - TV girl, Half Broken Japanese. (this will change)

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╔════════════════.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.════════════════╗ Story;

Adeila grew up as a young girl in sumeru with fatui loyalist parents, honestly, she doesn't remember much about how she got her vision, from what she remembers, it was a strong want to help the people in Inazuma, and stuck in the Fatui, like her parents.

She gained an anemo vision, much to her shock, after trying to sneak on a boat to inazuma. This enraged her parents.

Her parents, now unhappy about her lives direction, abandon her onto the streets. Adeila, for many years has to fight to survive and get into school, on scholarships and help from her new-ly picked up modeling job, which can sometimes cause people to look at her with less care, Adeila, after being told to, loses lots of weight unhealthily.

After realizing that she needs to pull some strings and get help, she starts to recover and she somehow gets into the academy and graduates as a Haravatat after much work and a few years, newly empowered by her own wisdom, she continues to model while doing research about the nations she's modeling for.

(kept it pretty short, maybe added to later)

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Adeila will speak in green (with the chat font), with the sign off of -🪷

Adeila; due to her job and her travel, knows everyone, any blog can talk!

Her tag is #beauty is much more than the flower 🪷

Adela is also Estella's mentor.

Ships ;

Adeila/Naila - #perhaps there is more to beauty then the outside.🌷

open to others, lemme know!! she can be shipped with anybody.

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More to be added. feel free to ask questions!

[children-of-the-star]

"..not particularly anyone you'd respect, but I can tell you're unwell."

Adeila is tempted to keep a far distance, but she doubts Natalia could get her out right now.

"I'm pretty sure you're not even support to leave here.."

-🪷

There has been a suspicious uprise in Dottore segments showing up in Sumeru. They’re noticeable based on their blue hair and Fatui symbolism. But why? Why must they show up? Well, the answer is soon revealed to Adelia by @thetruescholar , an especially loyal Dottore segment who has started gaining a reputation for fighting anyone who talks to her over ethics. Adelia spots her slipping out of the mental hospital where she should be contained.

Adeila, who had been taken off the diplomatic relations for the Fatui, almost continued on her day, but that didn’t seem..like a good idea.

Adeila makes her way over, her footsteps quiet-something she’d learned from forest training.

“..Miss, with all due respect, I don’t believe you’re supposed to leave.”

-🪷

[children-of-the-star]

You're an akademiya body guard right? I'm sure I've seen you around, I work there as well! I'm a scholar, working as Sumeru's rep. Plus, I see you around the sages a lot.

-🪷

// For Adelia

…

I see you followed me.

Why? You seem to be a…fashion model. We have nothing in common.

I prefer to be straight to the point.

I am Naila. Although you already knew that.

-@knowledge-of-the-blind-forest

oh please! you don't know, we could have much in common. .. And I did, I'm Adelia, but thats known across our globe, I'm sure we could get along.

-🪷

[children-of-the-star]

"Not really the type to relate to others, mh?"

Adeila usually knew who she was with before a meeting, but this was new, and a challenge, no, she shouldn't think that, this was a person who had just gotten out of a mental hospital.

"So, can I help you or do you have it all planned out?"

-🪷

There has been a suspicious uprise in Dottore segments showing up in Sumeru. They’re noticeable based on their blue hair and Fatui symbolism. But why? Why must they show up? Well, the answer is soon revealed to Adelia by @thetruescholar , an especially loyal Dottore segment who has started gaining a reputation for fighting anyone who talks to her over ethics. Adelia spots her slipping out of the mental hospital where she should be contained.

Adeila, who had been taken off the diplomatic relations for the Fatui, almost continued on her day, but that didn’t seem..like a good idea.

Adeila makes her way over, her footsteps quiet-something she’d learned from forest training.

“..Miss, with all due respect, I don’t believe you’re supposed to leave.”

-🪷