#gOD I HATE HAVING NO TOLERANCE FOR SPICE

[lemon-wedges]

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[sinimake]

Some Kenshi specific headcanons!

His parents died when he was a teenager, leaving him and his younger sister. That's when Kenshi really got into the yakuza business because there were no adult to shield him from criminal life, and he had to earn money to keep them afloat.

He's indifferent to cold weather but absolutely hates humid heat. Summers in Japan are his nightmare, especially since he has to wear long sleeves to cover up his tattoos. It is the main reason why he's so on edge and irritated most of the time.

He grips things in his hand when he's thinking and focused. God help Johnny if Kenshi's hand is on his thigh when it happens.

Has no skincare routine. He uses cheap 2-in-1 shampoo and washes his face with hand soap.

Not specifically interested in cars but he is a beast behind a wheel—difting, clutch kicking and obstacle course swerving. He knows how to drive.

Bit of an adrenaline junkie. He loves the kick but doesn't seek out danger purposedly.

He's absolute sweetheart with children, women and elders. He's that type to intentionally walk slow as he crosses road to make sure elders cross it safely too. He keeps children out of trouble and protects women from creepers. But because it is usually how the yakuza exploit people as payback from their help, people are very vary of Kenshi. So he learns to do it subtly over the time.

Very humble in nature but can be a cocky mofo when he wants to.

Constantly smells like cloves because of choji oil he uses for his katana

Has glass eyes. Johnny always tries to get him to wear wild and different prosthetics (once tried to put sharingan in him), but he just sticks to all white ones because he doesn't really show his eyes to others anyway.

He wears leather gloves to hide his tattoos on his hands.

He's a natural leader!!! This is a canon thing we need to pay more attention to!!!

Has strong sense of justice. He diligently tries to live an honest life after the yakuza and not break any laws but if it is absolutely necessary, he will take it to the extreme. Needs Sento? Doesn't wanna rob a dude blind but he's gonna break into his mansion and threaten him to give it to him.

Loves spicy food! Constantly trying to get Johnny's spice tolerance up.

I previously mentioned he never went to college, but he's always been effortlessly smart in school. He was a type of smart student who doesn't study for exams but still aces them.

He wants to have his own dojo in the future.

Very light sleeper bc old habits die hard.

I said he loves spice, but he doesn't really have that much preference in food and will eat anything. His sister cooks him debauchery of bento all the time, but Kenshi always wolves them down. (They both shouldn't be allowed in the kitchen. Bad cooking is in their bloodline)

Got no solid music taste but will listen to either angry metal or traditional japanese music on his own.

You know those plates of candies on the receptions' tables? He always grabs a candy off it to later give it to others. Many times, Johnny has received candies out of nowhere from Kenshi.

Sometimes has verbal altercations with the voice over accessibility feature of his phone.

Always gets into arguments with tsa agents bc of sento.

[thephantomthiefneito]

My Neito Monoma Headcanons..

His body is literally covered in beautify marks. he has one on his cheek, they're all over his back, there's a few on his chest and neck, he has some on his arms, legs and even between his fingers. Literally everywhere

Absolutely insane social anxiety. Especially online. But he powers through it like the sigma he is, putting on a brave face for the world. He thinks he's beat his anxiety because he just ignores it but he still feels a pool of dread and terror in his stomach whenever he unlocks his phone

Neito loves anime. He's not afraid to admit it and he shames those who hate on the media. He especially watches cheesy romance ones but he enjoys Haikyu and Mob Psycho 100. He started JJK but dropped it because he hated it

His fashion sense consists of a lot of vests and cardigans. He wears button ups with sleeves that go just a little over his arms but he usually rolls them up. But he also wears more dramatic clothing. Ouji fashion is something he's inspired by a lot. Either he wears something very comfortable or something very.. not comfortable and there's no in between. sweatshirt or complex layered suit..

He used to wear braces but had them removed before he went to UA. He hated them. He absolutely hated them and was so embarrassed but everyone told him they made him look cute so now he has mixed feelings on them. Talking about it would totally make him freak out though. It's like a little secret he likes to hide

He doesn't know what his music taste is. He listens to both VKEI, Vocaloid and also enjoys classical music. He wants to label himself as an enjoyer of One specific genre but there's so many that he listens to

his playlist

(I don't listen to vkei, my friend helped me with this. I chose the songs but I don't know a thing about vkei)

He really loves Malice Mizer trust me and his favorite vocaloid is Rin

He's on the aromantic spectrum. He doesn't know WHERE he lies on there and he doesn't even realize he's there

He's never been to a waterpark. He barely knows how to swim and is terrified of water because of it. you will NOT catch him at a pool

Neito's real into writing. It's a need since he goes on never ending dramatic ass monologues. You have to have some interest in literature with the way he talks

He loves cats. He has three back at his house and didn't bring them to the dorms only because Mr. Kan told him he couldn't. But he's a huge cat person. More than you'd think. He talks about his cats like they're equal to him (because they are.) When he refers to his cats, he always makes his words so ominous. They're great powerful beings that are deserving of a royal castle. He's the phantom thief that serves their every desire. Talk shit about his cats and he'll hate you for the rest of your life

He's terrified of dogs. He actually freaks out when he sees one. He was bit on the ear by a dog when he was younger. He was just chillin and then BAM! big ass chomp. Now he doesn't fw dogs. Big dogs, small dogs, it doesn't matter if they're cute. He'll be absolutely petrified. Especially when they bark. and JUMP. Oh my god he'll scream and run away

Neito has sibling banter with the rest of his class. All.The.Time.

He talks very high of himself but he talks even higher about his class. He puts them on a higher pedestal than himself (which is really high since he's incredibly insecure.) Class A compliments a classmate, he'll compliment his classmates even HIGHER

This is canon but I'm amplifying it. Very sarcastic. And he says everything with his big, crazy smile, wide eyed. He even smiles widely when he's typing a sarcastic remark. He might even say it out loud AS he types.

He loves tea. one of his favorite drinks. Especially sweet tea. He LOVES sweets. Cakes, candies, ice cream. All sweets

He has no spice tolerance… but he eats spicy foods anyways and pretends like it's no problem for him. His eyes will be streaming tears and he's like "Nooo reaction.." like the tiktok spice kings. He also eats it A LOT. So you'd think he'd build up his tolerance but it just never happens. And his signature wide grin remains. He's crying, trembling, steam rushing out of his mouth as he turns to kendo "This is a breeze. I'm just fine! This is perfect!" and he like passes out a second later, face first into his plate of unfinished buldak ramen. Hopeless

Neito finds dad jokes absolutely hilarious and laughs big and loud at them. He's just a silly guy

Terrible at dancing. So terrible. One time he twisted his ankle while doing a move that doesn't even involve his feet. To make it worse, Mina was watching as he did it and she couldn't help but laugh but he had no visible embarrassment at all. He was just like "YOU WON'T TAKE THE SPOTLIGHT FOR LONG, CLASS 1-A!" or some bullshit.

He loves tomato sandwiches…. They're so good he loves them BELIEVE ME. He actually just loves sandwiches and tomato's and he thinks combining it was the best achievement the human race has ever made

Bipolar disorder. Sorry I don't make the rules. As someone who suffers from bipolar disorder, he has it trust me. Rapid cycling bipolar. His classmates were absolutely freaked out when he went into a depressive episode for the first time after they moved into the dorms and he had to explain to them he's just like that

Autism.

He wears girls perfume. He's not afraid to embrace femininity at all. He thinks perfume just smells way better than cologne too

He knows how to play the piano and violin. He's better at the violin because he's played it for years but he's just a beginner on the piano

Perfect nail care. He doesn't paint colors on his nails but he gives himself manicures and is great at it too. But if you ask him to paint your nails, he'll be the messiest at it ever. He can't paint others nails for the life of him

Favorite fruit and way to eat it is strawberries in sugar. He doesn't like strawberries on their own because sometimes they're a bit tart and the overwhelming tartness makes him BUG OUT

In middle school he really wanted to dye his hair a crazy color but his mom never let him

Absolutely a middle child. Kinda adds into his whole want for attention (it's not JUST because of class 1-A)

Perfect skin routine. He takes hours in the bathroom before bed and in the morning. When he gets a pimple, he's literally attached to Rin's leg, crying, sobbing about how his life is over

He hates soda and prefers juice but still drinks Ramune

Can't cook eggs right no matter what. He's great in the kitchen but whenever it comes to eggs, it's like the whole world is working against him

In an alternate universe, he's a pro hero that kills giant alien flies and his hero name is fly swatter and he has support weapons that are large fly swatters with an electric current and he has support wigs that are also giant fly swatters. In universe he doesn't have a quirk but still managed to become a pro. He's ranked the lowest

ugly doodle

ALL THE ART HERE IS MADE BY ME!! PLEASE DON'T STEAL!!!

I've seen a few rp blogs share their headcanons so I thought I'd do the same because I love them so much

i wanted to make him such a loser i hope it worked

[kitorin]

1:34pm - isagi yoichi

"yocchan?" you check up on your boyfriend, who was currently burning red.

currently you were out for lunch, at that beef noodle place you had gone to a lot as a kid, wanting to revisit the nostalgia with yoichi. the food tasted the same even years later, almost as if the chef was still working there and was still using the exact same recipes and ingredients.

it all went great, the food itself was amazing and the sweet memories made it taste even better. not until something seemed off about yoichi.

"yes love?" he didn't seem upset or mad.

"you alright? you're ate a lot slower than usual. this much food is nothing to you. do you have a stomach ache?" you felt a bit guilty about the fact that he could've been pretending to be fine before the date, just for your sake. "do you have a fever?" soon your hand made its way to his forehead, under his bangs. it was hot. really hot.

it didn't make sense, he wasn't this warm when he was lying on your shoulder on the bus. his hands are shaking, so are his lips. speaking of his lips, they were red as well, although they were always a pretty shade of pink they were never a prominent scarlet. you gradually piece together the situation.

"yoichi, can you not tolerate spice?"

the question catches him off guard, "of course i can!" but the awkward laughter and lack of eye contact gives him away.

"you're red, like, very red,"

"that's because i love you ! how does someone not get this flustered around someone as pretty as you?"

you can't help but grin at him. "awwww, since i love you back i want to make you try the chili sauce here !" jokingly, you bring it near his bowl, and watch his eyes widen.

"i'm sorry i'm sorry! i think i'll die if i have anything spicier," you giggle at his confession, satisfied that your suspicions were correct. although his reaction was adorable, you were still worried.

"why didn't you tell me then!" you deliver a flick to his forehead, making him yelp. "

"i'm sorryyyy, it's just embarrassing, how are you so unfazed?"

"it's not something you should hide. i don't care what if you eat more than you can handle? gosh you're redder than chigiri's hair."

yoichi whines, "but i can't even handle a bowl of noodles with a bit of chili, how am i supposed to enjoy anything your family makes. oh god what if your mum hates me because i can't handle her food," he says the last part as if it's the end of the world, which it probably is to him. "i can't enjoy your culture and i disappoint your family."

despite it being a silly conversation, you found it quite cute how he did his best to hide it. "first off, my mum already loves you and doesn't care about your spice tolerance. second, it's not that hard to get used to laksa or beef rendang." your hand returns to his cheek, still warm, how bad was he with spice? "i'm impressed you managed to finish it all... you shouldn't push yourself." the bowl was completely empty, every noodle eaten and every drop of soup drank.

"anything for you, you seemed so happy to come back here" yoichi grins, lips still red, "may i get a kiss for my hard work then?"

with a mumbled 'fine' you comply with his request, "you're still an idiot."

"yeah but i'm your idiot," you gently smack him on the shoulder, ready to leave, with the owner of the restaurant lovingly grinning at the same child from years ago coming back with their boyfriend.

© kitorin : do not repost, plagiarize, change, or translate

[mecchantheotaku]

Hunted for "send a character"

Starting me off with my favourite huh? Fine by me.

First impression

The first time I saw him was in the demo, and like with most of the other Voices I didn't really have much of an opinion of him. In fact, I thought he was the most forgettable alongside Flinching there lmao

Impression now

Holy hell I love this precious thing. A timid creature treated like prey. Confident when he knows exactly what to do. Self esteem plummets when he fails, but he doesn't give up despite that. High empathy and sensitive hearing and smell. Speaks in a more simple way. Socially awkward. Finds it hard to feel safe but when he does, he clings to that safety. I just love him, he's just like me.

Favourite moment

Eye of the Needle hands down. So satisfying to see him become less timid and more confident when up against someone he knows how to deal with. But also him reassuring us that he's here to help, like he's so sweet I love him. And then his teamwork with Stubborn in taking Needle down is just... *fangirl screaming*

Idea for a story

I kind of want to see Hunted helping Broken in some way. I feel like if any Voice can do it, it's Hunted.

Unpopular opinion

Kinda with Sal on this one, I don't like the idea of predator Hunted. It doesn't feel right to me, and him overcoming his shortcomings is much more satisfying. I can see the appeal but it just doesn't sit with me, sorry.

Favourite relationship

I adore his dynamic with Stubborn, and by extension the Guts Trio (those two and Skeptic). They work so well together and they all have each other's backs. Homies for life.

Favourite headcanon

Oh god there are so many. Smol designs, cat-like behaviour, autism, cleithrophobia, low spice tolerance, hates alcohol, can smell poison, etc.

[grayskythunder]

Fuck it, headcanons that don't serve any purpose other than for my own personal enjoyment

Everyone on the team gets intrusive thoughts because I say so, some much louder than others (Lloyd and kai)

Kai cannot handle spice. I mean he can handle a little just enough for the food to taste good but any more and he will die.

Nya is a God with spicy food anyone catching a whiff of the amount of spice she puts in will not survive. she has the best spice tolerance in the whole team (and maybe realm)

Lloyd only started to dissociate (derailization and depersonalization) after morro's possession (because yes it fucked him up quite badly!!) It used to be triggered frequently directly after possession but its gotten better over time

Jay is trans, Cole is aroace, Lloyd is questioning (like me :D), Zane is pan, Nya is bi, and Kai is the token straight (sorry for this one lol)

Jay keeps accidently exploding the nearest microwave whenever he gets spooked. Like that's his go to thing to explode. whenever there's not a microwave in the Bounty or monastery the police will call them about ANOTHER broken microwave in some poor persons apartment.

Cole and Lloyd would be Lovejoy fans I refuse to listen to reason. Kai hates lovejoy and complains loudly. So does misako but she doesn't let Lloyd know to keep him happy (she does wear earbuds whenever Lloyd starts blasting music at full volume because his music taste is so shit (its mine))

Cole and Jay will have painting sessions together to calm down after bad missions or nightmares (sometimes someone will go get water at 3 am and get scared half to death to see the two of them just casually drawing)

Zane loves classical music. Pixal loves heavy metal rock. They research each others tastes and send music to each other

Kai's hair routine takes 3 hours minimum

Before SoG, Jay used to gel his hair straight and used makeup to cover up his freckles. Now he let's his hair be curly and doesn't hide his freckles

Nya used to beat up bullies at her school without Kai knowing. She got injured so often to the point Kai thought SHE was being bullied until one day he came to visit and saw her absolutely destroying some random kid. He was proud inside but had to scold her

[punderdome]

The Fine Print: Chapter 4

Words: 2100

Rating: SFW, see content warning.

Summary: Raphael reads Tav the completed marriage agreement and shows Tav his prized treasures.

[AO3]

CW: This chapter does contain a very brief reference to sexual assault/marital rape as a topic, but there is no past character trauma or described/implied encounters. This is also NOT a non-con fic, so there will never be explicit non-con interactions in this work. The very slow burn and lead up to explicit chapters is intentional to emphasize all sexual encounters are consensual.

Chapter 4: The Appendices, the Addenda, and the Artifacts

Raphael continued his explanation of her contract as he gestured to various parts of Canian law tome volume 75, his clawed hand pointedly gesturing to various runes from subsection 381.  Paterfamilias.  Head of household.

Finding it awkward to point out specific sentences while staring at the tome’s contents upside-down, Raphael gestured for Tav to come to his side of the desk.  There was only one chair.  Gods, he wanted her to come sit on his lap.   She needed his explanations, and making him angry was just going to make the situation worse.  She didn’t want to find out about some twisted torture clause for naughty mice while facing his wrath.  

Tav rose slowly, and Raphael quickly spun the tome around to fix the orientation of the runes.  She made her way around the desk and took a seat on Raphael’s left thigh.  His left hand immediately went to wrap around her waist, and he continued to work through the translation with his right index claw tapping at the jagged script.

“Let’s begin with the summary of your duties to me.”  

Tav cut him off quickly as she watched what he was pointing at.  “Pater, you, isn't that translation much closer to father?”  Raphael chucked.

“You catch on quickly, my dearest.  It’s archaic even for the Hells and not used in Devilish Infernal outside of law references.  I’m sure you’ve obviously realized that our relationship is going to be rather different.  These other subsections,” he gestured to different paragraphs on the page, “are for other family members like children, pets, servants, and consorts and their obligations to the head of the house.”

“Head of the House of the House of Hope,” she blurted out the tongue twister absentmindedly, and Raphael’s fingers tapped over her waist in a playful rhythm in response.

“Pay attention, dear one, for I would hate to introduce restraining implements so quickly in our relationship,” he purred flirtatiously.  “You are under my absolute authority in my household, and while I will tolerate a bit of your spice and banter, outright disrespect might be subject to punishment at my discretion.  I often find your wit amusing, but I do have my limits.”  Tav knew Raphael had a fiery temper, and so far she had been able to avoid being the recipient.  It would probably be unwise to call him a sick fuck a second time.  At least not to his face.

“As we have discussed, you are my wife, and I have ownership of your body and soul.”  Tav failed to swallow a thick lump in her throat and felt horrified by the implications of what Raphael could legally force her to do.  She stiffened and tried to push the feelings down and remain calm for the rest of the reading.  She clenched her fists tightly to keep her hands from shaking.  “Tavara, look at me .”  The look on his face was surprisingly gentle and very serious.  “I know what is going through your mind, but I have no intentions of forcing myself on you or selling you to someone else.”  She unclenched her fists, and Raphael took that as permission to proceed.  “Your magic also falls under that jurisdiction.  It is mine to command, but I shall make sure you are still able to express some of your formidable powers.”  This revelation was equally as haunting.  Tav was body and soul and magic together, but now none of those truly belonged to her.

Changing the subject and moving into other territory, he continued reading.  “What items you own are now my property.  Did you own a house on Prime Material, my dearest?”

“No, I was letting out an apartment until I could save up to purchase one.”

“Such a pity,” Raphael laughed, “because that would also now belong to me.”   The idea that he cared whether she owned a modest home seemed laughable, or maybe he was hoping to have a dwelling where he could safely destroy everything within if the mood took him one afternoon.  The complete lack of any financial independence troubled her, and she had always been able to care for herself in years past instead of relying on others.

She picked up her wine goblet and took a few sips, swishing the wine around in her mouth.  “You are to provide me with children and heirs to my household.”  Tav almost spat the entire mouthful of alcohol all over Raphael’s desk and priceless, ancient Canian tome.

“Children?!” Tav squeaked, coughing and sputtering at the mouthful of wine that she inhaled instead of ingested.  The pleasant wine was sending a burning sensation down her windpipe with the tannins and hints of red fruit becoming acidic and raging.

“It can be the consequence of what a wed couple does when they are alone.”  She continued to cough and doubled over slightly trying to regain her composure and trying to pretend that he never said that last sentence.  Raphael paused until she was no longer choking out breaths.  She grimaced and motioned for him to continue.

“Now we come to the part where we discuss my obligations to you, and you may find this part of our conversation to be more pleasant.”  He sat up straighter in his chair, and Tav thought she could feel his chest puff up in pride.  “My primary duty: I am to provide you my full protection, in case you so need it.”

“What would I need your protection from?” Tav interrupted him.

He cocked an eyebrow before gesturing to the horizon in the window.  “The Hells perhaps?  As I grow in power, my number of enemies will also grow.  As my wife, you would be an incredibly valuable target for abduction.  If I give you orders for your safety and well-being, I expect you to follow them without question.”  She nodded in acknowledgment.

“Second, I am to fill your material needs and ensure you are well cared for.  Lucky for you, you shall want for nothing here.  Should you wish for something, you have but to ask myself or one of the servants.”  From the lavishness of her wedding gifts, she didn’t doubt that he would fulfill this part of his obligations.

“Third, I will prevent you from aging, so you need not be concerned over a natural death, and in the event of an untimely death, I will have retention of your soul to return you here.”  The very idea of being frozen in time within the House of Hope seemed surreal.  He would keep her here with him exactly as she is now forevermore.  Raphael ceased reading but maintained his overly-fanciful magnanimous posture.

“Is that it?” she didn’t think she saw any additional terms listed, but knowing how terrible her reading skills for Infernal Law actually were, it wouldn’t have surprised her if there were twenty additional obligations laying in wait like a predator for unsuspecting prey.

“That is it, my dearest.”

“What about the modifications in the appendix of our contract?  What else did I agree to?”

Raphael chuckled, gave her waist a cheeky squeeze, and laid out the appendix atop the Canian tome.  “First, you agreed to Haarlep.”

“What is a Haarlep?” Great, hopefully it wasn't some Infernal legal term for an unusual kink.

“Haarlep is my incubus.  They were a gift to me from my father, who uses them to distract me and fill my other needs.  I am to retain Haarlep’s services as required and keep his continued service in my home.  Should the mood strike you, we may involve Haarlep on occasion in their Boudoir should I allow it.  They are instructed not to play with you without express permission.”  That seemed… reasonable .  It was never a good idea for a mortal to be involved with an incubus without risking life and soul, though it was no longer like Haarlep really had anything left to take from her.

“On a similar subject, our marriage must be consummated within three days of our wedding feast.”  Raphael recited from their agreement.  She breathed a sigh of relief that this felt lenient for Raphael, who had been burning through innuendos all evening.  She didn’t have many choices at present, and this one seemed to be one of the very few left available to her now.

“And this last one?” Tav pointed to the final line of the Appendix.

“I have agreed to refrain from torture of either your body or your soul.”  Tav felt a strange feeling in her chest as a wave of relief washed over her.  She was happy that he willingly included this particular clause without request, but it seemed completely out of character for any being that originated in the Hells.  “I am nothing if not humane , my Little Mouse.”  She smiled gently in gratitude, though humane was definitely not in her vocabulary of how she would have described the cambion. Dastardly, yes.  Humane, no.

She climbed out of his lap.  “Thank you for the translation.”

“Of course, my dearest, Tavara.”  He rose from his chair and offered her his elbow again.  “Shall I show you around the house?”  She took his arm, and he whisked them out of the study.  He escorted her down the halls.  As they passed over a particularly warm set of floorboards near a balcony, she looked down at her feet.  She was still barefoot from losing her slippers somewhere in her second withdrawal from the portal chamber.  For all of the events of the evening, Raphael seemed not to notice.  He may have also realized it made her less of a flight risk.

He was engrossed in explaining the artwork on the walls of the corridor.  Great stained glass windows lined the outer walls, inset into carved windowsills with images of fiends cavorting.  The halls of the House of Hope were completely empty save for occasional servants passing through who bowed immediately upon seeing the master of the house and his barefoot bride.  

There was a great arched door at the end of the corridor surrounded by carved and gilded stone pillars.  Raphael led her inside and into a grand room filled with bookshelves and tomes and bathed in a gentle orange light.  The center of the floor was marble inlaid with an image of four horns, a perfect replica of Raphael’s.  At the far end of the room lay three cordoned-off marble display cases containing different treasures, seemingly out in the open.  

“This is my archive, and you may use it as you wish,” he granted generously.  He loudly cleared his throat, and a Mephistopheles Tiefling looked up and immediately rushed over to where Raphael was giving his tour.

“Master Raphael,” he started nervously, bowing as he spoke.  “How may I be of service to you today?”

“This is the Archduchess, and she is to be given full access to the archives with the exception of my treasured artifacts.  Is that clear?”  

“I shall be happy to provide my Lady with a tour or some reading materials at your pleasure.”  The Archivist bowed again in acknowledgment, afraid of looking Tav in the eye.  Raphael dismissed him with a wave of a hand and led Tav over to the three marble display cases.

Raphael started with the left pillar.  A beautiful heart-shaped ruby pendant lay carefully inside, with silver leaf trimming that made it look like an exotic fruit.  “An amulet of great power that I took from a cleric of twilight to conclude a deal.  Its bearer is said to receive blessings of health and well-being.”

“Why is it hidden away, shouldn’t you be using its power?”  Tav inquired to her new spouse.

“It’s a symbol of a pure soul that I corrupted.  A cleric protecting her flock, surrendering her powers to me.”  Tav found herself wondering as she studied the silver leaves.  Perhaps she was already corrupted before and never realized it until now.  Raphael corrupts everything he touches.

Raphael led her to the far pillar on the right containing a pair of silver and gold gauntlets with jagged, serrated golden claws instead of fingers.  “Gauntlets that provide the wearer incredible strength.”

“I’ll take it that you don’t use them because you prefer to battle with wits,” Tav mumbled idly.

“You are a clever one, my Little Mouse.”

He led her to the center pillar and she saw a scroll covered with Infernal runes, shimmering in the glowing Avernus light.  This one was enchanted to slowly spin and rotate in suspension, where the other prizes lay still and dormant.  She recognized two signatures of the signee and countersignee.

“My contract.” Tav breathed quietly.  She stepped forward and read the plaque description for this particular treasure.

“My most beloved client.”

“Perhaps we should retire for the evening,” Raphael whispered into her ear.

[francesderwent]

Taylor's new album so blatantly hates the type of Christian that believes in 'sexual morality'---there are not just allusions but mutiple explicit insults about how she thinks they're smug, judgmental hypocrites who hate rather than love. That's not even up for interpretation! So I know it must be hurt that she's basically singing about how much she despises what you stand for, but there's no point in distorting reality and making it seem like she's conveying a different message---she isn't.

several points:

I think absolutely everyone is supposed to take the accusations in But Daddy I Love Him and How Did It End to heart, because everyone felt entitled to judge her. that includes me. I don’t have a problem with that.

she doesn’t hate what I stand for, because what she hates is not the true heart of Christianity. the core of my belief is that everyone has an inherent dignity which cannot be erased no matter the choices they’ve made, and that everyone is given grace by God which is sufficient for them to change and become a new creation. this belief ought to give rise to compassion and hope, for all.

I actually sincerely think some of her explicit Christian references, “Sunday best”, “the elders had convened” etc are supposed to be digs at the primarily left-wing outrage after M****’s comments about ice spice came out, ie “you guys are acting just like those small town Christians you think you’re so much more tolerant than”. it’s not affectionate towards Christians by any means, but the insult is actually aimed at non-Christians.

ask yourself this: what is your purpose in sending me this message? if Taylor hates me, personally, why is it important to you that I know that?

[starfanatic]

What do you think Ares's relationship with Hermes&Artemis? I always wondered if they are kind of friendship-trio since them ARE THE ONLE ONES who seems care about him being kidnapped and comes to save him(even that take them more than a year, maybe they just was bored. Poor Ares)

I think overall Hermes doesn't have a lot against Ares, and if so it would be on another gods behalf like the other siblings he's closest to. I think Ares can tolerate him and talk with him, Hermes isn't a threat in any way to him so he has no reason to be hostile, unlike Apollo or Athena. Same goes with Artemis. Artemis isn't really interested in anything that would warrant Ares to hate her, however I think Ares' history with Artemis is a bit muddier then Hermes.

From what I know, Ares didn't get involved with Hermes when he was a child or his mother, that was Apollo. Ares however WAS involved in Artemis, Apollo, and their mother's suffering, and I doubt Artemis nor Apollo let go of their anger so easily. They were kids getting tormented by their older brother, someone who is SUPPOSED to protect them. I think also Hera made sure that Ares did not view them as his siblings, but again, as a hostile threat to his ACTUAL family. If Ares is anything, it's protective over his mama. I think Artemis had to have forgiven him as she was the one who saved Ares, maybe even finding out that Ares got captured to protect her made her forgive him then and there. It's really sweet actually.

ALSO to add a bit of spice, in some sources APOLLO was there instead of Hermes, which makes it even MORE complicated because Ares, in my eyes, does not have a lot of reason to like Apollo.

[sugar-r-rush]

My Octavian(pjo) Headcanons because nobody gaf😝 + doesn't have a very good story.

Random little family stuff and him:

Born deaf but forced into hearing aids from a young age by his parents. Doesn't use them now that he's older.

Parents: Mom is German, Dad is Korean born and raised in Korea. They met on a business trip. (Mom, archeologists. Dad, biologists)

Parents crazy Roman religious

Parents are incredibly strict and it affected the way he acts greatly

Fluent in ASL a little Korean, and German.

Has 4 other siblings all younger than him, he's the oldest who was sent to CJ.

He and his family live in Alaska.

He HATES sweating

hes winning the idgaf war

Legacy of Apollo and Vejovis(@cupioriot creds for hc)

Birthday: November 11th, Scorpio

17 Years old, 5,11

Has no problem dating men or women, he's literally roman (JOKES)

Highest spice tolerance you'll ever see

Sleepwalking, and talks during it (about prophecies) its a good luck charm (got from someone here and struggling to find it im sorry!!)

Him, Jason, and Reyna are like 🤞🤞🤞 (when they were younger obv)

Prefers mint tea (self projecting)

Has family pets (Doberman, and St. Bernard) Both named after Roman leaders because you know what's up

Visited Camp Half blood and was disgusted

he wrote a 2 paged essay front and back to Chiron explaining to him as to why his kids aren't making it to 18(jk...)

"There are 89 year old demigods at Camp Jupiter." Chiron: 👩‍🦲🐴

Reyna's dogs ADORE him, though he's more a bird person he liked dogs a lot

Gets HEATED when told he's lying and isnt

Legacy kind of stuff

Similar to Samirah during Magnus Chase and the norse gods .his family goes very far back with the Roman gods

He has wings because I think wings are cool🙄

When he has visions it kind of looks like when moonknight does the whole star moving thing

He talks to birds like full conversations, the birds squawk back.

Frequency nose bleeds from the visions

That is all for NOW but I want to get this out before it gets too long 🙄🙄

[vyglitchcraft]

I wanna be a housewife to Ghost or anyone in 141 but how can i do that when all of my cooking has a fuck ton of spices in em, Brits can't handle spices or spicy things in general, they're gonna have stomach ache every time they eat my cooking

Although this got me thinking who in 141 has the WORSE spice tolerance? Imagine Asian!reader eating something like ayam geprek or samyang, one the guys wants to try and asks "is it spicy?" "No not really, here you should try!' And after one bite, they run to the kitchen chugging milk or water like no tomorrow

So heres my list

Ghost

- he knows he's not good with spice, i mean he can handle spicy chicken wing or something similar but he won't go out of his way to get something he knows would wreck him

- compared to other brits? He could handle spice very well

- eats things with a fuck ton of siracha or chili sauce he probably can't handle any type of Sambal except sambel ijo, he can handle that

- but if eats something that is way too spicy for him, he will be completely silent, even more than usual. yeah he feels pain, like horrible amounts of pain, he's just good at hiding it

Price

- i mean he's...okay? Not as good as Simon but he can handle a bit

- similar to Ghost, he won't go out of his way to find ultra spicy stuff

- it wrecks HAVOC on this man. Like he is sweating, chugging alcohol (which makes it worse), and banging the table. He hates it

- he yells at Soap or the reader for this, although don't take his words to heart, he's just in pain

Soap and Gaz

- same level of spice tolerance but definitely the weakest in reboot cast

- they dare each other to eat spicy shit just for fun, yes this includes Ghost and friends. Price has gotten tired of em doing these types of shits, he ain't listening to em complaining that they can't work today because they have a stomach ache, yeah he is tired of it

- Soap will let out curses that you have never even heard in your entire life. He might as well speak in another language like the words he's screaming out shouldn't even come out of a human, his accent also gets 10x stronger

- Gaz is much calmer, you can see the panic in his eyes as he quietly drinks a cup of milk while staring at nothing. Has no idea why he's doing this, but he knows he's gonna do it again later

Roach

- poor boy can't handle spice at all, avoids spicy stuff like the devil

- he's the one that panics and immediately goes to the sink and washes his mouth.

- he's usually quiet, doesn't talk at all but the one time you could hear him talk is when he's spiced out. He mumbles jumbled up words and cries, why did he do this to himself?

- the only exception to Price's rule because it causes him so much pain that he can't even push himself to work

Bonus! Alejandro

- Spice GOD, he's Mexican of course he can handle his spice and dammit he's actually smug about it after founding out most can't handle it

- bro eats everything with chili sauce, Ghost pales in comparison.

- the only thing he can't handle? Samyang noodles. He overestimated himself when Soap dared him to eat a bowl of it "this? Spicy? You're over exaggerating, here let me try" and then immediately regrets it

- his reaction is similar to Price. He tries to talk as much as he could because he hopes that it's gonna take his attention away from the pain but nah it doesn't work

[kaspenhoward]

In The Queens Home, Their First Dinner Together:

[Uncomfortable silence as everyone stares at the table]

Anna about to eat: Catalina and Jane, thank you for making this-

Catalina: Lady Anna. We will say grace first.

Anna: Sorry.

[After an equally uncomfortable grace, everyone starts slowly eating, minus Anne]

Jane: Is something wrong Anne?

[Everyone looks at Anne who is intensely staring at the food with suspicion]

Anne: [Inspecting it with suspicion]

Anne: Is it poisoned?

Catalina: Anne just eat it.

Anne, anxious but covering it up with anger: Oh! Why should I? Did you put something in there that would make you eager for me to eat it??

Catalina: No we didn’t poison it. We have nothing to gain from another pointless death. Can you just eat it? The food will soon get cold and I will not tolerate you wasting it.

Kat, anxious from the yelling and wanting the tense debating to end: Oh goodness! How about this? Anne, I’ll taste something from your plate and if I’m fine you’ll eat it as well, alright?

Anne: Hm, I guess that is adequate. You have my thanks Cousin Katherine.

Kat: [Smiles at Anne but is a bit uncomfortable at the use of her full name]

Anna: Goodness why are you all so formal? We fixed the Anne problem can we just eat now.

[Everyone agrees and goes to eating in silence]

Cathy, looking up from her book: I agree with Anna. Can we all just please be on a first name basis with one another? Using such formalities will keep our environment icy for longer.

[No one particularly acknowledges this, everyone still attempting not to make eye contact, clearly very uncomfortable]

Jane, her curious side appearing, whispering to Cathy who is seated beside her: Are you implying you think we all could get along eventually?

Cathy, whispering back: I mean we already created progress, we’re all sharing a meal. My godmother and Anne are not shouting at one another and Kat of all people managed to get them to stop. And I suppose, we all live together, we’re going to eventually be friendly with one another, one way or another.

Jane, seemingly a bit hopeful: I guess so..

Anne still slightly suspicious, noticing something: Ladies.

Catalina, slightly annoyed: Yes, Lady Anne?

Anne: Why are all our glasses filled with water? Are you seriously trying to kill us??

Anna: Take a moment to chill Frenchie, water is safe to drink now!

Anne, perpetually shocked: MODERN WATER IS SAFE?!

Kat: It is, it’s actually really good for you.

Cathy looking up from her book again: If we’re spurring facts, spices are also cheap and easily accessible now.

Catalina: Cathy, do not play with me that’s not funny.

Cathy: It’s true.

Anne super pale: [Eye twitch]

Jane nervously speaking up: You guys? I think we.. broke Anne.

Anna: We can see that Jane, what on earth is wrong with her?

Kat shyly: Anne? [Hesitantly waves her hand in front of Anne’s face]

Anne: [Starts crying silently]

[Chaos erupts]

Anna: I’m not good with this! You help her Jane!

Jane: Why me?! She HATES me! Kat can you do it?

Kat: I’m the youngest on here! And I don’t know her! I’ll probably make her cry more! Cathy you try!

Cathy: [Looks up from her book, raises an eyebrow at Kat as to say “are you stupid?” and returns to reading]

Catalina: [Stands up suddenly]

Everyone else minus Anne: [Freezes, worried for the worst]

Catalina: [Walks up to Anne]

Everyone else minus Anne: [Nervous sweating]

Catalina: [Pats Anne’s shoulder and Anne hugs her in response]

Everyone else minus Anne: [Stunned silence]

Catalina: Was that so hard?

Everyone else minus Anne: [Nods their heads yes]

Catalina still holding Anne: Oh God have mercy on me.

[illarian-rambling]

Thanks for the tag @melpomene-grey!

OC Deep Dive Tag

I feel like giving Elsind some love :)

Phobias and Other Fears: They don't have any true phobias, but they aren't fond of tight spaces, and the idea of confinement in any respect makes them queasy. She also gets nervous around substances that affect her self-control, like alcohol or drugs.

Pet Peeves: People who dog ear books! Also, when people call him 'changeling' rather than, I don't know, his name?

3 Items You Can Find in Their Bedroom: A diary, lots of lacy nightgowns and frilly pillows, and the fantasy equivalent of fairy lights.

First Thing They Notice in a Person: Their face. Elsind is enchanted by people's faces. She thinks every face, no matter how unsightly, is a work of art, and she revels in even the smallest details. She honestly doesn't understand the concept of physical ugliness because of this.

On a Scale of 1-10, How High is Their Pain Tolerance?: Higher than you might think. Elsind is tough as nails beneath their soft exterior. I'll put her at a solid seven.

Do They Go Into Fight or Flight Mode When Under Pressure?: I'd say flight, or maybe fawn.

Do They Come From a Big Family/are They a Family Person?: Elsind's family is pretty much just her mom. Her dad was never in the picture and she has no siblings. She hasn't seen her mom since being kidnapped by Marquis Sunflight, but she misses her a lot and hopes to find her way back someday.

What Animal Represents Them Best?: Definitely a cuttlefish, both because of the changeling vibe and because of how adorable cuttlefish are.

What is a Smell That They Dislike?: Alcohol. It brings back unfortunate memories.

Have They Broken Any Bones?: He has ✨️no bones✨️

How Would a Stranger Likely Describe Them?: It depends on what face they're wearing. If they're in their true form though, probably something along the lines of "OH GODS WHAT IS THAT THING!"

Are They a Night Owl or Morning Bird?: I'm gonna go with night owl. She likes to stay up late reading.

What is a Flavor They Hate and a Flavor They Love?: Elsind loves a good cup of spiced tea, the sort that warms you up on the inside. She hates the taste of snow root. It's the staple crop of Skysheer and it tastes like water that touched a potato once.

Do They Have Any Hobbies?: Elsind loves to read. They prefer romance, but will venture out into sci-fi and mysteries on occasion. The more sordid, the better. They would absolutely adore soap operas if those existed on Illaros.

Boom, Surprise Birthday Party! How Do They React to Surprises?: Tears of joy. She'd be startled, but the idea of someone caring enough to celebrate her birthday would make her so happy.

Do They Like to Wear Jewelry?: Yes, he just can't afford much.

Do They Have Neat or Messy Handwriting?: Very messy and very swirly.

What Are the Two Emotions They Feel the Most?: Nauseating levels of anxiety and love transformed into conviction.

Do They Have a Favourite Fabric?: Probably something soft, like cashmere.

What Kind of Accent Do They Have?: I hear her as vaguely Midwestern in my head, but I'm sorry to say, the French accent is closer to canon.

I'll tag @katenewmanwrites @melodicwriter @daily-haley @writingamongther0ses and anyone else who wants in :)

[lightofraye]

You keep saying Jensen’s stories about the kids aren’t true because they’re generic and lack heart. Fine. You said you’re a mom. Tell us a few stories that you deem good enough then…

Hello anon!

I accept your challenge!

Shall I regal you about how, as a baby (roughly 10-11 months old), we introduced scrambled eggs to my son? He loved them. But he wouldn’t sit still for us to feed him. Oh no. He would do these little bird beak motions with his lips and swoop a bite from our spoon every time he was ready to eat more!

Or the first time I introduced spaghetti to him? Oh lord. To this day I’m not convinced he even ate any—it was all over him! But he wanted more the next day so I’m gonna have to assume he actually ate it and liked it.

Or how about when I gave him frosted animal crackers? He was charmed by them, grabbed the whole plate and proceeded to eat them while playing with his toys. Or so I thought. Then he called me and I looked over—and my eyes widened. He had shoved the crackers into his hot wheels car carrier semi to transport them. One friend noted, after I shared the story, that he had the right concept….

Or how he fell asleep with his elbow in his pizza. Or decided to use mash potatoes as a kind of exfoliant on his arm….

Here’s one with my daughter.

She had asked me to sample something she had made. I did, and within a few chewing bites, I tasted the spice and she saw the look on my face.

“Too spicy?!”

Me: “Yes! What’s in that?!”

She rattled off a list and cayenne caught my attention.

Me: “How much did you put in there??”

Her: “Just like 1/4 teaspoon!”

Me: “God! Too much!”

She couldn’t believe it. Y’all… I’m SENSITIVE to anything remotely spicy. I can’t even tolerate mild sauce from Taco Bell, okay? I’m pitiful.

See? Real stories! Hilarious stories! Stories with heart!

I mean… there was one time I tried this ground beef and broccoli recipe. First time. Looked good, but would it taste good?

My son eyed it dubiously. After all, it had dun dun dunn—vegetables!

I urged him to try. Just a couple of bites. I promised him if he didn’t like it, then it’s okay. He tried.

He nodded, tried a bite—and his whole face lit up! He liked it!

I couldn’t finish my own plate before he asked for seconds.

I made extra for lunch the next day—I ended up not having any extra because he ate it all for dinner!

Where’s the story of the kids’ first brain freeze in trying ice cream? Or a new flavor?

(My daughter and I tried this Blue Moon ice cream a couple of months ago. We had gotten curious about it because it was blue! Hated it. Oh my gods.)

Where’s the story about a new jam/jelly flavor that they hated? Or peanut butter making it hard for them to talk for a moment? Or…

Like… Jensen tried to claim Danneel was trying new French recipes or Italian recipes (the man can’t stay on one story)—okay. How did the kids take to the new stuff? Any favorites? Any horror stories?

It. Is. Lacking!

[fcknstar]

hi hi, can you do more dating Harry Osborn headcanons for tasm 2 Harry?

,, love me "

harryosborn x reader

a.n : sorry for being very inactive, i got some requests and m working on it.

warnings :

**lowercase intended**

meeting you has to be one of the greatest gifts hed ever received

younger him would pray for the most beautiful girl to be in love with him, to find him someone like him

" oh god, if youre there please hear me out. mom told me about soulmates and its like this pair being meant to be together and i want to find mine. i want her to be pretty and be like me so that we have alot of similarities. “ harry prayed hard and hoped to find someone that was meant to be his. after a few years, harry prayed again. “ so i learnt that we cant choose who our soulmates the way we want them and should just accept them with open hearts, so id want to find my soulmate before anything bad happens to me or her…or him? i dont know. god, please open both of our hearts when we cross paths. “ 

harry believed in the read string myth which originated in japan. harrys mother would constantly tell him about finding soulmates and it intrigued harry. despite seeing and hearing his parents fight and quarrel day and night, harry was determined to find love which can reverse a curse which he didnt want to run in the family. 

when harry first met you, he found you annoying, someone who was tad bit cheery for his liking. over time hed grow fond of you. which ended up in you dating him.

id like to think that you have a part time job as a barista at a cafe down the block. harry would often often visit you and have a drink, while watching you work. 

hed love to drop his things and just look at you. he is often afraid that the day when he has to leave, he wouldnt be able to fully look at you, so hed spend most of his time looking at you. if not, spending time with you. 

harry enjoys having you hold him, or vice versa. he needs to have some contact with you.

he is very understanding, and doesnt like to create fights because he didnt want you to suffer the way his mother suffered. 

despite harry knowing that youd like to be your own independent person in terms of money, hed most likely slip an extra hundred or so in your wallet, in hopes that its enough.

harry wont force you to do what he wants you to, he knows youre a very independent person. if you want to work, that salary is only to be used for your needs and wants. this doesnt mean that he wont shower you with money, which is very often.

harry knows you like korean and spicy food. hed start to learn how to have a higher spice tolerance, but wouldnt mind to spend extra to order takeout from different restaurants. 

saying that hed treat you like a queen is an understatement. harry would give you all the love that you deserve, would worship every part and inch of your body.

if youd say that youll “ never know how love feels like “ hed make it his own mission to shower with immense amount of love. this can be vice versa.

hed be open to helping you order or ask if you were too scared. but hed be very very proud of you even if you took a small step out of your comfort zone. 

correct me if im wrong but harrys the type to pul your chair closer to his because he feels the need to protect you and be near you 24/7

hes secretly vv possessive

when he saw he'll always be with you and watching you, he actually means it. he has eyes and would constantly have them to report back to him

talking to a guy? harrys jealous. make any physical contact? harrys burning with fury. catches you or the guy you are talking to make eye contact? he would want to stomp right in your conversation. 

being possessive doesnt mean hes insecure in his books. he just hate the thought of someone having you in their heart.

[iwant-fuitgummi]

Liyue Headcanons pt. 1! (pt. 2 here)

Xiangling

she/her

16

Transgender Girl, Aroace

Family: Chef Mao (Dad), Xingqiu (FF Brother), Yaoyao (FF Sister)

Best Friends: Yun Jin, Xinyan

I tried to make her a bit chubbier but idk. Editing companion icons are hard, it's easier to just draw her. But I have artblock rn, sooooo

She has autism and ADHD. Her special interest is cooking!

She sees Yaoyao as a little sister. Not only did she teach her how to cook, but she also taught her how to use her polearm.

She makes offerings to the stove god, both at an actual shrine and by just giving Guoba snacks.

She hates wearing makeup, but often helps Xinyan and Yun Jin do theirs before performances.

Xiangling caters Xinyan and Yun Jin's concerts.

She adventures with Xingqiu and Chongyun. She also brings a picnic basket along in case they get hungry.

Xingqiu

he/they/one

16

Transgender Boy, Gay

Dating Chongyun

Family: Guhua Clan, Xiangling (FF Sister)

Best Friend: Chongyun

I edited him so that he has little hair flippies that resemble horns. He's an evil little goober.

Takes Chongyun on dates to Wuwang Hill.

Secretly slips small bits of chili powder into Chongyun's food to try and help him build his spice tolerance (it never works).

Xiangling was his first friend and they now regard her as more of a sister than a friend.

They play chess with Yanfei every Saturday.

His right hand has prosthetic fingers. He accidentally cut them off while training. He's since learned to write with his left hand.

Ningguang

she/her

33

Cisgender Woman, Lesbian

Married to Beidou

Family: Kazuha (FF Son)

Best Friend: Yelan

Baizhu

he/they/xe/al/aloeself

39

Transgender Man, Asexual, Homoromantic

Family: Qiqi (Adopted Daughter), Changsheng

Best Friend: Zhongli

Baizhu has multiple sclerosis. He is completely blind in the right eye and wears a brace on his left hand. They often need a cane to help them stabilize themself.

The medicine that Baizhu takes makes his hands incredibly shaky.

Baizhu sometimes becomes nonverbal and Changsheng will help communicate for xem.

Baizhu braids Qiqi’s hair every morning so she can remember what he looks like. 

Baizhu initially took in Qiqi in order to pursue his goals of immortality, but eventually became incredibly attached to her and ended up adopting her. Although Qiqi technically doesn’t need to sleep, he renovated an old guest room in his house to be her bedroom. He took her to the store and let her pick out random things she likes to decorate her room with. She forgets about these things a lot, and gets excited when she sees them (which makes Baizhu super duper happy). 

Half of Changsheng’s enclosure is decorated to look like a tiny human bedroom and the other half is a normal snake enclosure. The cage is huge, so it’s more like two different enclosures. Before Baizhu started taking xyr medicine, xe decorated it with tiny furniture xe bought from Changshun.

Baizhu is an amazing chef. Al makes all of aloes meals aloeself, it’s very therapeutic for al. They have a very restricted diet, so it’s not like they can trust other chefs 100%. It’s just the safest way for al to get the best food.

He also prepares meals for Changsheng (and Qiqi, when she feels like eating).

Although Baizhu isn't in a relationship, Gui has a crush on him.

Baizhu occasionally flirts with Zhongli, but never tries to actually ask him out. He knows that he's Rex Lapis, and also knows that he's gonna die young. He doesn't want him to mourn losing a lover.

Qiqi

she/it

8

Family: Baizhu (Adopted Dad), Changsheng, Herbalist Gui (FF Uncle), Xiao (FF Brother)

Best Friend: Yaoyao

Qiqi often calls Gui "Uncle Gui"

Whenever it sees Zhongli, it asks if he's Baizhu's husband.

She has really bad sensory issues. Because of this, Baizhu keeps things with problematic textures out of the house and the pharmacy.

I don't have many other thoughts about her, I really like her character the way it is.

Zhongli

he/they/she/one

~41 (Physically), 6000+

Genderfluid, pansexual

Family: Xiao (FF Son), Ganyu (FF Daughter), Hu Tao (FF Daughter), Xinyan (FF Granddaughter)

Best Friends: Venti and Baizhu

Zhongli is the oldest Archon, so he is the most affected by erosion. This has caused Fibromyalgia. He has bouts of amnesia. His body also stiffens up at random. He gets awful headaches when he's reminded of Guizhong. He gets medication from Baizhu, but they don't always work.

They have a pet cat. It's a devon rex named Haoyu. He comforts them when they feel lonely and miss their old friends.

Zhongli has a crush on Baizhu, but doesn't know how to approach it. She's had many mortal lovers, but it always hurts when they go. Because of this, she pushes her feelings away.

Spends a lot of time in shrines, spending most of his mora on offerings to his old friends.

Xiao

he/him

~23 (Physically), ~2000

Agender, Bisexual

Family: Yakshas (FF Siblings), Zhongli (FF Dad), Ganyu (FF Sister), Hu Tao (FF Sister), Arataki Itto (FF Brother), Wanderer (FF Cousin)

Best Friend: Traveler

Xiao and Itto are pen pals after the chasm incident. Xiao doesn't want to admit it, but Itto reminds him of Bosacius. This makes him think of him as a brother.

Xiao has a soft spot for Qiqi and sees her as a little sister

He has a crush on Venti, but pushes it down. He feels like it makes him weak.

He teaches the kids in Qingce Village how to fight using a polearm. He makes sure to tell them to only use it for self defense. He's surprisingly good with kids.

He talks to the Wanderer (I named him Kunimitsu so that's what I'll be calling him) a lot. He and Kunimitsu bond over having archon parents. They're both very aggressive and train together, which some people misinterpret as them trying to kill each other.

Xiao and Kuni see each other as family. They meet in Lumberpick Village where nobody else is around and just kinda sit there in silence. It's not awkward, despite their...personalities.

Chongyun

he/they

17

Cisgender Boy, Gay

Dating Xingqiu

Family: Shenhe (Aunt)

Best Friend: Xingqiu

Lost his leg when he was younger. He was learning to use his vision and accidentally froze it solid, giving him frostbite all over his leg. They had to get it amputated at the hip, so his entire left leg is a prosthetic.

Because of this, he trained his body to resist the cold. It also helps with his pure yang energy.

He gets hot very easily. His clothes are extremely light, including his little hoodie. In fact, the hoodie is only there so that he doesn't get snow in his hair. It gets wet when it melts, and he hates wet hair.

In fact, wet hair is a huge sensory issue for him. He also hates things like lotion and having a wet face.

Autistic with a special interest in ghosts and other supernatural phenomena. He often rants about it to Xingqiu, who listens patiently to everything he says with a happy smile.

He seems very awkward around Shenhe, but he's not. They're just both very quiet people and prefer to just hang out in silence. If they do talk, they only say a few words.

Xinyan

she/her

18

Cisgender Girl, Asexual, Lesbian

Family: Beidou (FF Mom), Kazuha (FF Brother), Yaoyao (FF Sister), Zhongli (FF Grandpa), Childe (FF Brother)

Best Friends: Xiangling, Yun Jin

Xinyan and Childe are penpals. So are Xinyan and Fischl.

Xinyan has severe nerve damage in her hands from pyrotechnics.

She's scared of frogs because, when she was little, she was practicing guitar and a frog jumped out of her case and onto her. She's been freaked out ever since.

Yaoyao

she/her

10

Family: Xiangling (FF Sister), Xinyan (FF Sister), Beidou (FF Mom)

Best Friend: Qiqi