#can i bite them too anon omnomnomn

[that-foul-legacy-lover]

I wanna scrapbook with Legacy and Ajax like make little doodles of them to use as accents and glue silly little pictures to a big photo book to see them get excited!!

Because Legacy gets all giddy and chittery and happy, crooning and pointing to the pictures he wants in each spot!! Maybe adding one he has somewhere that he sneakily took with your camera!!

And maybe Ajax is more like quietly grateful, maybe a little shy because he's never really had anyone coddle him this much ever since he fell into the abyss :(( the impossible to embarrass boy gets all flustered when you show him candid pictures of the both of you just cuddling or some random snap of him cooking, something something idk he lives in my head.

Seeing them both be happy in their own ways just kdhekwkekwkeke I love them<333333333333 I want to bite both of them(affectionate)

oh my goodness this is so cute i love the idea of scrapbooking so much

kameras are relatively new technology in Liyue, but you've always loved art and photos, so it's no surprise when one of your friends gifts you one as thanks for assisting them with some task or another, and with delight you quickly take to the task of photographing anything that catches your eyes, your favorite subjects being your beloved Foul Legacy and Ajax. you take pictures of them whenever you can, with their permission of course, showing them each one before storing it away- they never found where exactly you put them; they always assumed the photos were all in some folder in your office

until one day you come over to Legacy with a large, empty book and several photos in your hands. it's a scrapbook! one for you and him and Ajax, and Legacy chitters happily at your wide smile

you construct the book slowly, taking input from both Legacy and Ajax, adjusting the pictures and adding doodles and stickers as you go. Legacy takes great joy in sprinkling glitter and other shiny things on the blank sections of each page, carefully holding a pen like you taught him to so he can draw tiny stars and crescent moons; Ajax always leans his head against your shoulder as he watches you craft, blushing intensely when he sees the photos you snapped of him when he wasn't looking- him after a nap, hair all mussed; cooking together; his face illuminated at sunset- it's enough to make you laugh and kiss each freckle on his cheeks

they'll both have the last laugh, though, once they add the photos of you that they have stashed away, adding a touch of sunlight to the Abyss in your scrapbook