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bubblefina · 2 years ago

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No Puppet Strings Attached 3

Summary: When Katsuragi brings a puppet back to Tatarasuna, saying that he found him wandering the shores, the village and blade smiths took him in as their own. Something about the puppet struck a young girl's heart. Despite him not having a heart of his own, the puppet felt something that would seem to be impossible for someone like him to feel.

Pairings: Scaramouche x f!reader

. ⋅ ˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ .

Y/n was quieter the next morning, which was odd for someone like her. She didn’t try to make conversation while eating breakfast, nor did she nag at Niwa to pick up after himself before he left to go to the smithy. She was just…silent.

Not only that, but she decided not to go to the smithy either that day. Likewise, she stayed at home and did some chores that were piling up. Furthermore, she washed the clothes and cleaned the house. Everything was spick and span. Sitting at a table, she mindlessly sipped her cup of tea, trying to clear her mind. She stared down at the reflection of her within the tea, remembering her past encounters with the boy.

Her heart began to beat faster until she squealed. Clasping her hands over her face, she fell backwards, mumbling different versions of ‘how did that happen’ ‘why did I say that’ ‘why did he say that’.

It felt as if the room was suffocating her at this point. She dumped the rest of the tea into an empty basin and left. She wanted to avoid an area heavily populated with a lot of people, which would be hard because people were setting up for the sword dance.

It was weird having her walk past a group of people and not ask them what they were up to. Some people were making streamers, while others were sewing clothes special for the dance itself.

She found herself in a little ledge area that was barred off by a wooden fence. The fence itself looked as if it needed some touch up, which wasn’t surprising considering the rough weather the past winter.

She looked off into the distance, the slight winder wind brushing against her cheeks. All she could think about was last night. It wasn’t a horrible thing to think about, but she wished that she could think about something else for once.

Lost in her thoughts, someone approached her from behind. A soft voice asked her why she was there. Y/n turned around and saw Miyo, she held a basket full of different kinds of food in her hand against her hip.

“I just need to clear my head.” y/n turns around again to look off into the distance, Miyo walks up to her, putting the basket on the ground.

“Well, if it requires you to come all the way out here, where there is almost no one in sight, then it must be something serious.”

“There are some people who come out here, like Hikari. He makes rounds every once in a while.”

“Don’t change the subject, what’s wrong?”

Y/n bit her lip, wondering if she should tell Miyo about what happened. Since she didn’t have a mother growing up, Miyo may have been the only person who could have filled that role.

“What does it mean when someone calls you beautiful?”

Miyo looked taken aback, then her brows furrowed as she took in the question.

“Did someone call you beautiful?”

“T-that's not the question I'm asking. What does it mean.”

Miyo chuckles, “From what I know, it may mean that the person likes you. You can’t just call anyone beautiful, the word has a deeper level of appreciation than just any other compliment.”

Y/n’s face began to heat up once more. Did the boy like her? Did she like him? These types of feelings are not easy to process, especially for a person who never had them before.

Miyo had to return to her chores, leaving y/n alone in her thoughts once more. Perhaps she was putting too much thought into what had happened, it could have been a slip of the tongue. What was so special about the boy calling her beautiful anyway.

She leaned against the fence, wanting to soak in the air for a little longer until she had to go back. She had leaned too far for a moment, putting too much weight onto the already weak wooden frame.

The wood began to crack, and much to her surprise, snapped in half. Before she could react to what was happening, she began to fall forward. Since there was nothing to hold onto to hold her back, her body passed the ledge, and she began to fall for a moment before she grappled onto vines growing from the bottom of the ledge.

Her heart pounded, anxiety filling her veins. The drop-down wasn’t enough to kill her, but it was certain to leave an injury.

Through her loud heaving breaths, she yelled for help. Useless, no one was around. Except for Hikari, and she didn’t know when he would come around for his rounds.

The vines couldn’t hold her weight, they began to snap, and before long all of them broke, and she plunged towards the ground. Miraculously, a hefty tree branch managed to break her fall, before she fell onto the ground completely. The impact wasn’t as strong as it would have been, but it was still painful.

She felt an increasing pain in her ankle, as well as what felt like burning on her cheeks. Her kimono was tattered in many places, tears threatening to fall from her eyes.

She could only lay there in defeat as slow sobs began to escape her throat.

. ⋅ ˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ .

The smithy was naturally chatty. It was only the middle of the day, the metal of the swords that were being battered could be heard from way outside. It was just a normal day for the blade smiths.

It was normal until a young man ran into the smithy, his hand on the door as he frantically looked around.

“Niwa!” he shouted, “It’s y/n, she hurt herself.”

Niwa put down the sword he was working on. His eyes slightly shook as he took in the words.

“What…what happened?” Niwa asks.

“She fell off the ledge near the outskirts of the village. It's the one with the fence that needed fixing.”

Niwas feet began to move on their own, and both him and the young man started to run back towards the village. Katsuragi followed, and the boy watched for a few seconds before he too ran after them.

They reached a house that belonged to the village medic. A few people were in the room already, but they cleared out once Niwa and the others rushed inside.

“Y/n?1” Niwa asks, fear in his voice as he sees his sister being wrapped in bandages. Her hair is a mess, eyes red from crying and scratches on her cheeks.

“Niwa?” she whispers.

Niwa hugs her, to which she returns with a wince.

“Careful there. There may be bruises underneath. She’s lucky that she isn’t unconscious.” the medic says, finishing up the wrappings on her ankle.

“What were you thinking? Why did you go there, of all places? You know the winter was bad this year, a lot of the outdoor furnishings and boundaries need repairing.” Niwa begins to scold his sister.

“I just…” she notices kabukimono standing near the entrance of the door, he looks worried too, “I needed some air. I leaned forward too much and the fence snapped.”

“Well, you won't be leaning on anything any time soon. Your ankle had some damage done to it.” The medic slightly squeezes her ankle, causing y/n to yelp.

“Is it serious?” Katsuragi asks.

“No, not life-threatening. I don’t know how she did it, but there aren’t any serious injuries. Just keep off of this foot for a week, and it’ll be fine.”

“Don’t worry, I won't let her out of the house until she heals.” Niwa says.

“B-but the sword dance is in a week, I can’t miss that!” Y/n argues, but Niwa doesn’t listen. He simply picks her up in his arms and begins to walk back to their home.

“Niwa, I’m sure that in a week I’ll be fine. Please don’t make me miss the sword dance.”

“I can’t take any chances, you need to rest up and not put too much pressure on that ankle of yours. I’ll swing by every hour or so to check up on you.”

When they got back to their home, Niwa placed y/n on her futon. He brought a glass of water and a small bowl of snacks, so she wouldn’t have to get up to eat.

“I’ll be back, just rest up for now.”

. ⋅ ˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ .

“Is something wrong?” Katsuragi asks the boy.

They had continued practicing for the sword dance, but unfortunately all the boy could do was trip over his own feet. It's as if his mind was elsewhere. The boy mumbled an apology before sitting down to take a break.

“We’re not going to get anywhere if you don’t tell us what's going on. You were doing perfectly fine yesterday.” Katsuragi sits beside him.

The boy's voice is caught in his throat. He stares at Niwa for a split second before looking down again. Only the three of them were in the occupied space.

“Just concerned…” he trailed off.

“About what?” Niwa asks.

He bit his lip before continuing, “about y/n”

Katsuragi and Niwa glanced at each other.

“About her injury? Don’t worry, she’s fine, in fact she’s probably fast asleep in her room right now.” Niwa assures the boy, but it doesn’t seem to work.

“I don’t think it's that simple. I’ve never felt this way before. This squeezing feeling in my chest area, as if I saw her in her injured state, that's all I could think about.”

“Your heart? It felt as if it was being squeezed?” Katsuragi asks.

The boy's eyes shake for a second, he looks as if he is in despair.

“I don't…” he trails off once more, “I don’t have a heart.”

The room remained silent. No one knew how to respond to his sudden confession of not owning a vital organ that every human needs to live.

“I am merely a puppet, there is nothing human about me.”

Now in deeper anguish, the boy sighed, afraid to look into the eyes of the two people who he considered to be the closest with.

“Nonsense,” Niwa stated, “You’re just as much of a human as anyone else.”

“Niwa, I don’t think you understand. I was created by the-”

“Listen to me,” Niwa places his hands on the boys’ shoulder, “I am well aware of what a puppet means, but that doesn’t mean that you are any different from the rest of us.”

Katsuragi also joins in, hand on the boy's back to show support.

“You are a human, just a human that lacks a heart. The rest is as human as anyone else as far as I can see.” Niwa smiles, reassuring the boy.

“Then how can my chest feel like it was being closed when I saw y/n in the state she was in.”

Both Katsuragi and Niwa laugh.

“You’re worried about her, because you obviously care a lot about her,” Katsuragi swings his arm around the back of the boy's neck, bringing him closer, “catching feelings for little ol y/n aren’t we?”

The boy becomes flustered, doing his hardest to get away from Katsuragi, but Katsuragi obviously being stronger doesn’t budge away from teasing the boy.

. ⋅ ˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ .

The night of the sword dance was here. The village set up different decorations, especially around the small stage where the dance would be taking place.

Small lanterns set up all over, which would be ignited when it got close to sunset.

Both Katsuragi and Kabukimono had dressed in brand-new kimonos special for the occasion. After the both of them were dressed, they waited until the sky turned dark, and then made their way over towards the stage.

There was a fairly big crowd, the entire village was there. The elderly, children, all of the above.

The boy tugged at his sleeves, slightly nervous. He looked around in the crowd.

There was the old man who he helped a few weeks ago to clean out his yard. A woman who needed help carrying baskets of food back to the village. A man who he helped carry wood to rebuild some areas around the village.

He continued to scan the crowd until his eyes landed on a special figure. It was y/n, very front of the crowd. She was sitting down on a cut down log, Niwa sitting beside her, so she wouldn’t have to get up for something.

Both of them locked eyes with each other. Y/n gives a smile, and slightly claps with her hands. The boy exhales, it feels as if the weight has been lifted off of his shoulders. Y/n shouts good luck before the start of the dance.

Both Katsuragi and the boy danced together with grace. Following each other's movements swiftly, handing off the crafted claymore to one another before it was thrown into the air. The boy had flipped forward and caught it in his hand, signaling the end of the dance.

The crowd began to clap and cheer. Heaving through exhaustion, both of them left the stage and went to talk to people amongst the crowd. Niwa had left y/n for a brief moment to talk to both of them, much to her displeasure. She, too, wanted to talk amongst the crowd, but she couldn’t.

After a few minutes, she noticed the boy walking away from the crowd. He looked as if he was walking towards the wooded area the both of them were at a week ago. Hoping that Niwa wouldn’t notice, she crept off of her seat and followed the boy to the wooded area.

Her ankle had gotten better over the past week, but she still couldn’t put too much pressure on it, or else it would start to ache. Her walking would look like limping, which it was.

After what felt like ages, she had finally caught up to him. He was standing in the same spot as last time, but he looked conflicted.

“Has this become your new favorite place?” she asks, limping towards him.

He looks shocked to see her, but immediately walks towards her and takes her hand, not wanting her to walk more than she needed to.

“You came all this way?” he asks.

“Well, it’s not like I had any other way to talk to you. You didn’t even come over to see me once when the dance was over.”

He looks down, “I apologize. It wasn’t my intention to be rude.”

She lifts his face up with a finger on his chin, “You weren’t being rude, I just wanted to let you know that you did amazing out there. Both you and Katsuragi did great.”

“Thank you… I wasn’t expecting to see you there, if I’m being honest.”

“Haha, yeah, me neither, but Niwa surprisingly was adamant of me going. Something about you being worried about me.”

If the boy truly did have a heart, at this moment it would have skipped a beat. He felt slightly flustered, but he brushed it off.

“I was. I couldn’t help but think that you were outside ‘thinking’ because of what I said the night before.”

She slowly began to sit down on the bloom blossoms, he followed her.

“Well you aren’t wrong, what you had said…what both of us said kept repeating in my mind over and over again, and I didn’t know what to take from it. It was the first time someone had called me that.”

“It was the first time I had called someone that as well.”

Both of them shared a laugh. For once the coldness in the air didn’t matter, both of them felt as if a flame had ignited inside them both. As if their company had created a warmth that could withstand even the harshest of weathers.

“Did you mean it…what you said?” y/n asks.

“Of course. I don’t think I’ve ever seen something so…captivating before. The sight has been ingrained in my mind, too.”

Y/n’s hand crawled towards him. Her fingers slightly interlaced with his, she leaned in slightly, and he began to follow. Both of their faces were inches away from each other. There was slight hesitation from both of them.

“Do you want to?” the boy asks.

“Yes” she whispers back.

Both of them inch closer until their lips touch. It was a weird contrast, his lips felt cold against hers, but she didn’t mind. He leaned in more, caressing the back of her neck with his hand.

As if time itself had stopped at that moment, neither of them really paid attention to how long they had been attached to one another. It just felt too good to let go. During each passing moment, both of their bodies came closer and closer, until there was not even a crack to be seen in between them.

Y/n’s hand ventured and gripped onto his kimono, she needed something to compose herself with, or rather something that she could hold onto for support.

The boy could feel her heart pounding through the pulse in her neck. He, too, wished he could share the same bodily reaction, but that wasn’t a problem. Whatever heavy feeling he had felt in his chest was now replaced with something elevated. It felt like something was fluttering, butterflies swarming around.

The feeling only intensified when he went back in for more. Her lips were hypnotic, so soft against his. He didn’t know if he’d ever be able to feel like this again, so he wanted to savor every moment, every movement, every noise.

When they finally did let go, both stared into each other's eyes for a brief moment. Y/n smiled and leaned her head on his chest, the boy leaned his head on hers.

Whatever feeling this was inside of him, he didn’t want to let it go. It made him feel alive, for a puppet like him, it’s all he ever wanted to feel. He may not have his own heart, but the beat of hers against his own skin was enough to make him feel like a human.

Niwa was right, he’s just as much of a human as anyone else, even if he didn’t have a heart.

#genshin #genshin impact #scaramouche #scaramouche x reader #scaramouch fanfic #scaramouche imagine #wanderer #wanderer x reader #harbinger #fatui

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autistpride · 7 months ago

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How many of these famous autists do you recognize? And this isn't even a complete list!

So many amazing wonderful people are autistic. I will never understand why people hate us so much.

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Chloe Hayden

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1-800-c3dr1c · 1 year ago

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CHARACTERS I WILL WRITE FOR

requests : open! (will slowly but surely get to them, i have lots of unfinished ones at the moment.)

emoji anons always open! taken ones: none so far <3

if in bold i much prefer to write for these characters more.

if in italics i will only write sfw content of them.

let me know if you’d like to be in any of these character’s tag lists to be tagged whenever i post anything related to them, whether it be in a post with them, under this post, or my inbox asks! <3

also, please ask questions (if you have any) about what i will write below! i will answer them all to the best of my abilities, but currently, i’m obsessed with writing yandere characters. (I DO NOT CONDONE YANDERE ACTIVITIES/TENDENCIES OR ANYTHING ELSE IRL.)

SHADOWHUNTER CHRONICLES :

theresa “tessa” gray. james carstairs. william herondale. magnus bane. cecily herondale. gabriel lightwood. charlotte branwell. henry branwell. jessamine lovelace. gideon lightwood. sophie collins. james herondale. thomas lightwood. cordelia carstairs. lucie herondale. anna lightwood. christopher lightwood. jesse blackthorn. grace blackthorn. matthew fairchild. alastair carstairs. ariadne bridgestock. charles fairchild.

SIX OF CROWS :

kaz brekker. inej ghafa. nina zenik. matthias helvar. jesper fahey. wylan van eck.

SHADOW AND BONE :

adrik zhabin. alina starkov. david kostyk. genya safin. malyen oretsev. nikolai lantsov. tamar kir-bataar. the darkling. tolya yul-bataar. soya nazyalensky.

GENSHIN IMPACT :

aether. albedo. alhaitham. amber. arataki itto. baizhu. barbara. beidou. bennett. candace. collei. cyno. dehya. diluc. diona. dori. eula. faruzan. fischl. freminet. ganyu. gorou. hu tao. jean. kaedehara kazuha. kaeya. kamisato ayaka. kamisato ayato. kaveh. keqing. kirara. klee. kujou sara. kuki shinobu. layla. lisa. lumine. lynette. lyney. mona. nahida. neuvilette. nilou. ningguang. noelle. qiqi. raiden shogun. razor. rosaria. sangonomiya kokomi. sayu. shenhe. shikanoin heizou. sucrose. tartaglia. thoma. tighnari. venti. wanderer. wriothesley. xiangling. xiao. xinqiu. xinyan. yae miko. yanfei. yaoyao. yelan. yoimiya. yun jin. zhongli.

PERCY JACKSON AND THE OLYMPIANS :

percy jackson. luke castellan. annabeth chase. nico di angelo. grover underwood. clarisse la rue. will solace.

HONKAI: STAR RAIL :

arlan. asta. bailu. bronya. clara. dan heng. gepard. herta. himeko. hook. jing yuan. luocha. march 7th. natasha. pela. sampo. seele. serval. stelle. caelus. welt.

NIER AUTOMATA :

9S. 2B. A2.

THE SELECTION :

america singer. maxon schreave. aspen leger. marlee tames. celeste newsome.

THE MAZE RUNNER :

newt. gally. minho. teresa agnes. alby. chuck. thomas. aris jones. brenda. frypan. sonya. zart. winston. harriet. clint. jeff. ben.

HARRY POTTER :

lavender brown. cho chang. fleur delacour. cedric diggory. seamus finnigan. hermione granger. neville longbottom. luna lovegood. draco malfoy. harry potter. dean thomas. bill weasley. charlie weasley. fred weasley. george weasley. ginny weasley. percy weasley. ron weasley. oliver wood.

STRANGER THINGS :

eleven. mike wheeler. will byers. lucas sinclair. erica sinclair. max mayfield. dustin henderson. steve harrington. nancy wheeler. jonathan byers.

MEAN GIRLS :

regina george. karen smith. gretchen wieners. cady heron. aaron samuels. janis ian. damian.

ALICE IN BORDERLAND :

akane heiya. chota segawa. daikichi karube. hikari kuina. kodai tatta. mira kano. morizono aguni. rizuna an. ryohei arisu. shuntaro chishiya. suguru niragi. yuzuha usagi.

DIVERGENT :

beatrice prior. tobias eaton. caleb prior. peter. uriah pedrad. eric coulter. christina. tori wu.

THE HUNGER GAMES :

katniss everdeen. peeta mellark. rue. cato hadley. clove kentwell. gale hawthorne. primrose everdeen. finnick odair. johanna mason. young! coriolanus snow. sejanus plinth. clemensia dovecote.

SQUID GAME :

seong gi-hun. kang sae-byeok. hwang jun-ho. ali abdul.

ALL OF US ARE DEAD :

lee cheong-san. yoon gwi-nam. nam on-jo. lee su-hyeok. lee na-yeon. choi nam-ra.

THE WALKING DEAD :

daryl dixon. rick grimes. carl grimes. michonne. maggie rhee. shane walsh. glenn rhee.

MY HERO ACADEMIA :

shota aizawa. hizashi yamada. nemuri kayama. yuga aoyoma. mina ashido. tsuyu asui. tenya ida. ochako uraraka. mashirao ojiro. denki kaminari. eijiro kirishima. koji koda. rikido sato. mezo shoji. kyoka jiro. hanta sero. fumikage tokoyami. shoto todoroki. toru hagakure. katsuki bakugo. izuku midoriya. momo yaoyorozu. yosetsu awase. sen kaibara. togaru kamakiri. shihai kuroiro. itsuka kendo. yui kodai. kinoko komori. ibara shiozaki. jurota shishida. nirengeki shoda. pony tsunotori. kosei tsuburaba. tetsutetsu tetsutetsu. setsuna tokage. manga fukidashi. juzo honenuki. kojiro bondo. neito monoma. reiko yanagi. hiryu rin. mirio togata. nejire hado. tamaki amajiki. hitoshi shinso. mei hatsume. emi fukukado. camie utsushimi. keigo takami. rumi usagiyama. yu takeyama. tomura shigaraki. dabi. himiko toga. rody soul.

HAIKYUU!! :

kenma kozume. yu nishinoya. toru oikawa. tobio kageyama. tetsurō kuroo. kei tsukishima. shoyo hinata. kiyoko shimizu. kōtarō bokuto. asahi azumane. koshi sugawara. hitoka yachi. tadashi yamaguchi. ryūnosuke tanaka. hajime iwaizumi. daichi sawamura.

DEMON SLAYER :

giyu tomioka. mitsuri kanroji. obanai iguro. sanemi shinazugawa. gyomei himejima. muichiro tokito. shinobu kocho. kyojuro rengoku. kanae kocho. tengen uzui. kanao tsuyuri. tanjiro kamado. zenitsu agatsuma. inosuke hashibira. genya shinazugawa. aoi kanzaki. nezuko kamado. muzan kibutsuji. tamayo. yushiro yamamoto. susumaru. sabito. makomo. senjuro rengoku. hinatsuru uzui. makio uzui. suma uzui. kokushibo. doma. akaza. nakime. hantengu. gyokko. kaigaku. gyutaro. daki. enmu. rui.

THE PROMISED NEVERLAND :

emma. ray. norman. isabella. krone. don. gilda.

OBEY ME! SHALL WE DATE? :

lucifer. mammon. leviathan. satan. asmodeus. beelzebub. belphegor. diavolo. barbatos. luke. simeon. soloman.

YANDERE SIMULATOR :

ayano aishi. ayato aishi. osana najimi. osano najimi. amai odayaka. amao odayaka. kizana sunobu. kizano sunobu. oka ruto. asu rito. aso rito. muja kina. mujo kina. mida rana. mido rana. osoro shidesu. osorō shidesu. hanako yamada. hanakō yamada. megami saikou. megamo saikou. umeji kizuguchi.

TOP GUN :

pete “maverick” mitchell. bradley “rooster” bradshaw. jake “hangman” seresin. natasha “phoenix” trace. robert “bob” floyd. reuben “payback” fitch. mickey “fanboy” garcia.

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isayoldbean · 9 months ago

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my other alt! when they announced the new data center i was debating whether or not i should be a character there, and then they announced one of the servers would be called maduin and my ff6 obsessed self couldn't just Not have a character there. and then one of my friends came to me and asked if i'd be interested in going in half with them on getting an fc house on the new server for workshop sub tax evasion purposes and i was like oh hell yeah. so for those two reasons i had to come up with another idea for an alt

remembering that i had originally planned on making an au ra before being foiled by only having access to base arr races, i decided to try my hand at making the au ra i most likely Would have made if i had been allowed to make one from the beginning. it turned out to be hard because i was trying to make a character for a game i know almost everything about with the idea that it was supposed to be a character made when i knew nothing about it. after a while, this is who i wound up with!

this is the first picture i ever took of her, in all her dripless sprout glory

anyway, this is hikari! she was originally supposed to have a different surname but i created her literally as soon as the new servers went live on reset day and i was too tired to remember what it was so now she's hikari mistdweller. it is what it is

i'm still working on her overall backstory because i learn more about her the longer i play but she's still in arr, but more or less her deal is that she was raised in a small village near the ruby sea. her parents were really shitty and emotionally abusive and she was basically their unfavorite child. then one day in her early teens, her sister died in an accident, and her family blamed her for it and got her kicked out of the village.

she kind of wandered for a while just doing her best to survive, clawing her own existence out of the dirt as best she could. eventually she heard tales of adventurers earning fortunes and glory in eorzea, and decided that she was going to go become really successful and cool and famous and make everyone in her town regret kicking her out.

as she got closer to eorzea she started hearing tales of raubahn aldynn's unlikely rise to syndicate member and flame general and decided to make for ul'dah to attempt to follow in his footsteps. and that is where the beginning of arr picks up, more or less

she's kind of uptight and serious and emotionally repressed but she is learning how to human better, slowly but surely. she is a perfectionist and a workaholic. she likes to bite people. she's a little feral. she can't cook and is perfectly happy eating tree bark if she can't scrounge up anything else. she was voted most likely to say 'what do you mean you're being murdered. they can't do that. that's illegal' in a crisis. she likes gemstones and mining and smithing her own weapons and armor. she thinks of herself as a weapon first and a person never. she's so determined to prove to everyone, herself most of all, that she's deserving of love and attention and respect, that she will give and give and give of herself until she is completely empty and then do it some more. she's a self loathing closeted gay but not in a homophobic way which shouldn't even be possible, and yet. she's a poor little meow meow. and she may or may not have autism.

even though she's still in arr i know two things without a doubt about what lies in store for her in future expacs:

in stormblood she returns to the ruby sea, eager to return to her hometown to show everybody that she's hot shit now and don't they feel bad for kicking her out... only to find that at some point between when she was exiled and when she returned, the garleans completely razed the town to the ground. there's nobody left. she will never have her catharsis

her skin/scale color combination kind of reminds me of wedgewood jasperware china, so in shb her sin eater form would be some sort of porcelain construct looking creature with kintsugi ribboned through damaged areas

anyway this is my sadgirl lesbian lizard that i like to put in the torture nexus i hope you enjoy her

#Final Fantasy #Final Fantasy XIV #ff14 #WoL #Hikari Mistdweller #tbh she's kind of a repurposed version of a character from an au i was working on. probably obvious which one if you've known me for a whil #please don't say though lmao

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brown-little-robin · 2 months ago

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Distracting asks: 2, 3, 4, 8, 21, 23

heya! <33

2: Name something you want to read?

hmmm... I'd like to try Murder on the Orient Express sometime! Also, I want to get into more shoujo (girls') manga—I'm particularly interested in Yona of the Dawn.

3: 5 songs you have been recently obsessed with?

Light & Darkness (English cover by Riverdude) from the Phantom Blood musical. What a thing to exist!! A choral + rap song explaining the social upheaval of the Industrial Revolution as a backdrop to the campy goodness of the 1880s vampire-hunting story of the first arc of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure. Pure musical goodness. XD

蛍の光 (Hotaru no Hikari), a Japanized version of Auld Lang Syne. I associate it with Dimple from mp100 for... reasons.

Burn It Down by Vixy & Tony, which I discovered because @gumy-shark (hi!) mentioned it as a Shou Suzuki song. and it IS. :']

Stupidity Tries by Elliott Smith. It's on my Diamond is Unbreakable playlist :) it's a cute song!

Passenger by Nico Touches the Walls. Japanese rock. There's nothing particularly special to say about it; I just think it's neat.

bonus: Living Dying Message by 9mm Parabellum Bullet! it's just a really banger song!!!

4: What are you watching?

Over the Garden Wall and Diamond is Unbreakable: part four of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure!

8: Name something you are looking forward to?

Long-term, I'm looking forward to firing the kiln again; I have... SO MANY SCULPTURES waiting to shine. I'm talking literally a hundred sculptures, the product of two years of work. In the short term, I'm looking forward to Mob Night with Friend tonight >:] we're gonna meet TERU!!!

21: What is something you have been meaning to try?

um... hm... oh! I want to try making an easy frog plushie. or maybe a manta ray. the cold season is nearly upon us, and I think it would be fun to switch up my plushie-making from the endless mice to water animals for a bit!

23: Talk about a WIP?

okay, I make no promises that this will be finished any time soon or at all, but I've been tinkering with Paternity Test, my Touichirou Suzuki Adopts Teru fic. I don't like the characterization I did the first time around, so I'm rewriting it. It involves a lot more truly awful voicemails this time around 😂

#Robin speaks

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dear-indies · 2 years ago

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Hi, there! I was wondering can you recommend me some female poc fcs (or mixed race) in their 20’s? Preferably with dark hair! Thank you so much in advance!

Georgina Campbell (1992) Afro Jamaican / English.

Yalitza Aparicio (1993) Mixtec and Triqui.

Olivia Liang (1993) Chinese.

Mina El Hammani (1993) Moroccan.

Amrit Kaur (1993) Indian.

Ashley Moore (1993) African-American, Cherokee, White.

Aisha Dee (1993) African-American / White.

Kitty Chicha Amatayakul (1993) Thai.

Lydia West (1993) Afro Montserratian / English.

Lyrica Okano (1994) Japanese.

Frankie Adams (1994) Samoan.

Jasmin Savoy Brown (1994) African-American / English, German, Norwegian, some Scots-Irish/Northern Irish - is queer.

Taylor Russell (1994) Black Canadian / European.

Bae Suzy (1994) Korean.

Jessica Sula (1994) Afro-Trinidadian, Chinese / Estonian, German.

Aurora Perrineau (1994) African-American, Afro-Haitian / English, Irish, French, German.

Natasha Liu Bordizzo (1994) Chinese / Italian.

Ana Hikari (1994) Japanese, European, African, Jewish, and Unspecified Indigenous Brazilian - is bisexual

Moses Ingram (1994) African-American.

Sophia Ali (1995) Pakistani / Sicilian Italian, Danish, Norwegian, German.

Adeline Rudolph (1995) Korean / German.

Ayo Edebiri (1995) Nigerian / Afro Barbadian.

Coty Camacho (1995) Mixtec and Zapotec - is pansexual.

Simone Ashley (1995) Tamil Indian.

Ryan Destiny (1995) African-American, some Irish.

Natacha Karam (1995) Lebanese / Irish.

Maddison Jaizani (1995) Iranian / British.

Zión Moreno (1995) Mexican [Spanish and Unspecified Native American] - is a trans woman.

Sasha Lane (1995) African-American, Māori, English, Scottish, Sorbian, French, Cornish, distant German, Italian, Belgian Flemish, Russian, and Northern Irish - is gay and has schizoaffective disorder.

Hanako Greensmith (1995) Japanese / English.

Jessie Mei Li (1995) Hongkonger / English - is gender non-nonconforming woman and uses she/they.

Brittany O'Grady (1996) Louisiana Creole [African, French] / English, Irish, as well as Swiss-German, German, Welsh, and Dutch.

Chase Sui Wonders (1996) Tahitian, Chinese, Japanese, and Unknown White.

Kim Se Jeong (1996) Korean.

Tati Gabrielle (1996) African-American / Korean.

Eva Noblezada (1996) Filipino / Mexican.

Ella Balinska (1996) Afro Jamaican / Polish and English.

Sydney Park (1997) African-American / Korean.

Thaddea Graham (1997) Chinese.

Alaqua Cox (1997) Menominee and Mohican - she is Deaf and an amputee who uses a prosthetic leg.

Alyah Chanelle Scott (1997) African-American.

Lana Condor (1997) Vietnamese.

Morgan Holmstrom (1997) Metis of Cree descent, Ilocano Filipino, Sambal Filipino, and possibly Tagalog Filipino.

Blair Lamora (1997) Ojibwe and Argentinian.

Amber Midthunder (1997) Hunkpapa Lakota Sioux, Hudeshabina Nakoda Sioux, Sisseton-Wahpeton Oyate Dakota Sioux, Chinese-Thai, and English.

Kaylee Bryant (1997) Japanese (paternal grandfather), German, Irish, English, Danish - is queer and uses she/they.

Coco Jones (1998) African-American.

Lovie Simone (1998) Ghanaian / African-American.

Imani Lewis (1999) African-American.

Star Slade (1999) Vietnamese and Metis - is pansexual.

Sofia Bryant (1999) African-American and Finnish.

Kayla Maisonet (1999) Afro Puerto Rican / Ashkenazi Jewish.

Alycia Pascual-Pena (1999) Afro Dominican.

Savannah Lee Smith (2000) African-American - is bisexual.

Celia Rose Gooding (2000) African-American - is bisexual and grey asexual.

Auli'i Cravalho (2000) Puerto Rican, Kānaka Maoli, Portuguese, Chinese, Irish - is bisexual.

Anna Lambe (2000) Inuit - is bisexual.

Quei Tann (2000) African-American - is a trans woman and a lesbian.

Here you go, let me know if you'd like more!

#fc help #rph #rpc #also i'll be sending you a DM shortly!

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starry-night-rose · 1 year ago

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I’m feeling a little silly tonight so here’s my oc’s tastes in music!

Ellis - This girl listens to almost everything but her favorites are musicals, alternative rock, metal, and pop! Right now she’s bouncing between ABBA, Marina, and some random musical!

Victoria - This does come as a shock but Victoria oddly loves alternative rock (think of The Smiths or The Cure!)

Ivy - Vintage Pop (like girl groups from the 50s or 60s such as the Ronettes or The Supremes)

Artemis - Rock, specifically garage rock or hard rock!

Aimée - Pop. This girl lives and breathes Britney Spears and Madonna

Gwen - enjoys classical music but is now a fan of pop!

Hoshiko - Boybands or Girlgroups! Also loves kpop and jpop groups!

Hikari - he would say “anything that’s on the radio” but does enjoy more indie bands

Alice - Jazz! Tried to join a jazz band herself once

Fabian - Glam Rock or smooth jazz

#Fabian listened to David Bowie as a child and went “oh my god.....he’s perfect’#ellis clawthorne #victoria le fay #ivy villosa #artemis woodman #aimée amore #gwendolyn schnee #hoshiko itsuki #hikari itsuki #itsuki twins #alice darius #fabian nacht #my ocs!!!

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Stopping in Cropdale, the group was pleasantly surprised to find there was to be a festival. Agnea was well prepared with a gown and internal map of the town. Everyone else was a bit more lost.

While half of the group decided they would rather see the town, Castti was procuring a dress. Truthfully, she wasn't much of a dancer, but Agnea talked her into it and there was no saying no to such a charismatic (and manipulative) girl.

"Does this look like it fits?" Castti asked.

She looked down at the skirt and was hesitant about the slit. It exposed her leg. It was one Pala had lying around that she was more than happy to lend to a friend of Agnea.

"I love the slit," Throné laughed, "it's perfect for you!"

"Hmm... Do a twirl," Agnea suggested.

Castti did as told, and the lightweight skirt lifted from the ground. The extra layers of fabric resembled wings.

"Its perfect!" Pala said.

"Yep, the twirl was good," Agnea agreed.

"I dunno," Castti muttered, "Partitio, what do you think?"

Partitio sat silently in the corner. He had long since chosen an outfit and only stayed at Agnea's request. She claimed he had a good eye for beauty, but really she didn't want him getting drunk with Gus or her father.

"Uh, ya' look f-fine!" Partitio said.

"Are you okay? You look a little red," Agnea remarked.

"I'm fine, it's just hot in here. I'll go outside," he left before anyone could say another word.

He leaned on the wall of the Bristarni's house as he thought.

She looked perfect.

He wanted to tell her everything and nothing. Maybe say how he felt. But that could backfire. But she might end up with someone else, and what if she didn't feel the same way about him? So many things to consider.

After a while, Castti exited the house.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

"Yeah, why d'ya ask?" Partitio answered.

It wasn't as hard talking to her without an audience. Throné would no doubt bully him if she noticed anything and he didn't have to fear that if they were alone.

"You said you felt hot, but it wasn't very hot in there, so I'm worried you're sick," she said.

"I think I'm fine."

"I'll still check."

Castti furrowed her brow as she pressed a hand first to his forehead, then his neck. As Partitio's heart pounded, all he could do was pray she didn't notice. She stared at him for several long moments.

"Yes, you're fine. Maybe just have a glass of water," she smiled.

Partitio nodded. They talked and talked while they waited for Throné to pick a dress.

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Musicians from all around the Leaflands had visited for the festival. They stood upon a stage as they played their songs. Dozens of people danced and jumped in rythm with the drums. Agnea had sweet talked Hikari into dancing with her. After the initial awkwardness, he found a rythm and smiled as much as she did.

"When do you think Hikari will ask her out?"

Partitio nearly jumped at the sound of Castti's voice.

"Huh? Oh, uh, I dunno. Seems like she already asked him," he laughed.

"Yeah, she's probably the more confident one in that area," Castti agreed.

They watched the two dance a while longer. Partitio thought of asking Castti, but again, there was hundreds of things to consider. What if she didn't want to dance with him? What if she took it the wrong way? What if she-

"Shall we?" Castti held out a hand.

Partitio felt his face burning as he stared at it.

"Are you alright?" Castti chuckled.

"Yeah, just zoned out for a bit, let's go," Partitio said.

He took her hand. The two of them stepped into the square. Castti placed a careful hand on his shoulder. She met his eyes.

"Have you danced before?" she asked.

"Only once," he admitted.

"Oh? When?"

"Just some harvest festival in my hometown. The smith's daughter felt bad for me and asked me to dance."

Castti couldn't help but laugh at that.

"You didn't seem like the type to be a quiet and pathetic teenager to me."

"Oh no, I wasn't, this was when I was nine. She was twenty and just thought I was a cute kid," Partitio replied.

Her cheeks became red, "ah, I see."

Partitio laughed at her expression and she chuckled as well. They danced in silence for a long time. He couldn't help but stare at her. She didn't seem to notice. She was always looking just past him, a curious look on her face.

"Let's go, I wanna show you something," she said.

They left the square, but she didn't let go of his hand.

"Where're we goin'?" Partitio asked.

"Just outside town, Agnea showed me this place."

As they walked, Partitio only grew more curious. It was unlikely she liked him, so why would she bring him there? Was there a weird looking animal she wanted to investigate? A rare herb she needed?

"Here!" Castti smiled.

They entered a clearing. Through it ran the river that supplied water to the entire town. It seemed to sparkle under the setting sun and the plants danced in the breeze.

"So, why're we here?" Partitio asked.

Castti let go of his hand with a smile.

"Have any guesses?"

"I don't know, ya' gonna murder me?"

Castti laughed, "gods, no!"

Partitio's heart pounded as he thought of other options. A thousand ideas raced through his mind, though they were silenced in an instant. Castti pulled him down by the collar.

"Hey-" he started, but was interrupted.

She kissed him.

YEEAHHHHH WOOOOOOOOOOOOO they kiss!!!! finally!!!

partitio being just. unable to be in the room when castti’s doing her little twirl is amazing. he’s an absolute disaster

also as a local hikagnea enjoyer the lil part in the middle about them was v good. thank you

ALSO PARTI ASKING IF CASTTI WAS GOING TO MUDER HIM WAS HILARIOUS but actually as I’m typing this I’m remembering the inbox fic where castti was thinking about how easy it would be to kill Partitio and how she locked herself in her study because she was scared she’d hurt either him or herself and oh no I just made myself sad

this was a nice fluffy fic after the last one, thanks pie! oh hey there’s another one in my inbox wonder what it’s about. sure hope it isn’t heartwrenching elena angst!

#asks #pie-knight #inbox fic

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