#holY CRAP I FINISHED IT

[spookbooh]

How Genshin men would kiss you… Pt. 1

-Mondstat Edition-

Characters: Albedo, Diluc, Kaeya, and Venti.

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~Albedo

Everyone always knew Albedo as a talented alchemist. A master of his art, so to speak. He was respected in a way that a renowned researcher would be held and he deserved every bit of that glory. However, when you met him, the only thing that came to mind was how soft his aura seemed to feel. That gentle voice, welcoming eyes, feathered hair, slim body… it was infatuating how you felt pulled to him.

When you two startled dating, it only got worse. Butterflies every time he came into the room, practically melting at every sweet smile he gave. Before you knew it, he seemed just as lovestruck for you as you had been for him- immediately scouting you out whenever he returned to the city, buying you lunch if you were too busy to do it yourself; It was a side of him everyone else hardly ever saw. He just felt.. like home. His touches were always gentle, as if taking in your every move to make sure he’d never hurt you.

You started frequenting Dragonspine just to see him- the treacherous journey up the path to him was worth it every time, every scold he gave you for coming to him, every small experiment you could help with, every “I missed you”, every cuddle to keep you warm… and eventually every kiss he graced your lips.

It started off as small pecks. Forehead kisses, bringing your bare palm to his lips as if to warm your hands in place of gloves (that he always nagged at you to wear to avoid the sheer coldness of the mountains), he never failed at making your heart soar. You’d never expect him to be such a romantic, and yet he was. You loved him all the more for it.

One night, you had run into some fatui who stubbornly would not let you pass the path you usually took to Albedo, delaying your arrival a full two hours. Albedo had been worried sick, immediately rushing to you when you arrived very cold and very hungry.

“Damn those brutes…” he cursed, praying you were completely alright as he grabbed some of his rations and saved spring water. He tenderly wrapped you in a blanket and sat you by the little campfire in his research area, no longer caring about his work and focusing on you for the time being. He brushed snowflakes out of your hair and gently wiped them away from your eyelashes. Even after assuring him that you were alright, he still persisted on pampering you until he was sure you were 100%.

One moment led to the next, and you found yourself in his arms, his lips on yours. He kissed you softly, one hand on holding the back of your head and the other gently wrapped around your back as you two sat by the fire. The warm air contrasting with the icy breeze into the nook in the mountain was the least bit distracting as everything just seemed to fade away in his embrace.

When he pulled away, his forehead against yours to maintain closeness in this new experience, he let out a shaky breath, a small puff of his warm exhale lingering for a moment.

“I love you, snowflake..” he whispered, and you felt your heart glow.

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~Diluc

Diluc originally hired you as Charles’ assistant at the Angel’s Share. But you always came in even if it was Diluc running it and not Charles. He was (reluctantly) forced to get used to you being around. Even if his cold demeanor scared off most, you never seemed convinced. At heart, you knew he was a gentlemen- even when he used to keep you at arms length. He still does, just not as much as everyone else and you took that as a compliment. Even so, you couldn’t help but fall for him. His crimson hair, those ruby eyes…

You remember accompanying him to the Dawn Winery for a new batch of dandelion wine shipment to the Angel’s Share. All you can remember is the sweet and genuine smile he gave to the head housemaid, Adelinde. It melted your heart and you knew you’d do anything for him to look at you with any expression similar.

From what you gathered, Adelinde had helped raise him and Kaeya from their younger years, so that would explain the fondness. But still, after that discovery, nothing you tried ever got the same result. Bringing him lunch, greeting him with a sweet smile, even hugging him didn't seem to do anything but make his expression tense and cheeks tint ever so slightly. Clearly you had to aim higher.

And so, when a patron had approached you one night while Diluc was serving as bartender in place of Charles, drink in hand and a flirty tone in their voice, you smirked playfully. If you couldn’t get the expression you wanted, you could at least try for a different reaction out of him. You persisted in talking to the drunken patron, holding back a laugh when you noticed Diluc looking over a few times.

After a while, Diluc surprised you by intervening in your conversation. Definitely a more direct response than you had expected but you still felt smug about getting anything.

“Ahem, if you’ll excuse us,” he said with a rather irritated smile before grabbing your wrist and dragging you into the wine cellar. You nearly jumped out of your skin when he firmly grabbed you by the shoulders and pressed you against the wall, a shiver running up your spine when you looked up at him. Those usually calm ruby eyes were now infuriated, glaring down at you with a certain twist of jealousy. You shivered and that smug smirk on your face quickly dissipated.

“What the hell are you doing out there?” He said, venom in his voice, though not aimed at you. You stammered, realizing that maybe this was a little more than a meager “reaction”. Before you could say another word, you felt his hand snake around your waist and the other tipping your chin up, sealing his lips on yours. It’s rather gentle despite his clear irritation, but still enough to tell you how he felt on this matter. When he pulled away just to lean into your ear, however…

“Nightingale..” he spoke into your ear in a possessive tone. You could feel your legs giving out.

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~Kaeya

Kaeya was a flirt. You knew that, of course you knew- everyone knew! It was practically impossible with all the compliments he’s given you since meeting you. You figured he did this with everyone, that he did it either as a way to make a name for himself as a romantic interest for the people in Mondstat to gossip about, or just to fuck with people. But after a while, you realized that you were his main victim when it came to flirty behaviors.

It started off normal- occasionally teasing, random compliments, basically all the actions that would be considered an attempt on someone’s good graces. However, it slowly morphed into more than that.

He would buy you flowers at random, and when you questioned him about it, he would just smile and say you deserved it or that you looked like you needed some that day. He’d bring you treats and hold the door open for you whenever you walked somewhere together. He’d even go so far as to have someone deliver a lavish dinner to you on the nights he couldn’t take you personally. It was the smaller gestures that eventually got to you.

A while after this started, you realized that no one else seemed to return his advances. He had earned his flirty reputation early on and no one thought he was genuine (which in most cases, he wasn’t) but for some reason, you felt his actions toward you were different in a way.

Once some nights of pondering had passed, you decided to act on this. Just a small return of romanticism would be fine, right? You were curious to see how he’d react. If he’d try to advance further or just be shocked from the reciprocation.

Your opportunity ultimately came when he came close to you and tucked a strand of your hair back behind your ear, complimenting your eyes and to keep your hair back so he could see them clearly. This obviously made you blush a bit, but almost without thinking, you cupped his face. No leaning in, no backing away. Just a still, soft touch.

His eyes widened a bit and his shoulders tensed, and you seemed happy with even that small of a reaction… but his eyes fluttered, now half lidded as he began leaning close. You nearly had a stroke at this point, now closer than you had ever been. Your breath hitched when he smiled softly, turning his head to kiss your palm before leaning even closer.

“What are you doing there, my lily? Perhaps you want me closer or are you tugging at my heartstrings for nothing~?” He said. You said screw it and met him halfway, straightening your posture when his hands pulled you closer at your upper back to keep your lips on his for a while longer.

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~Venti

Venti was honestly the sweetest guy you’d ever met. There was something so alluring about him that you never quite understood, but you knew it was there, nonetheless. He asked you to go out with him early in your friendship, leading to romantic feelings developing faster than you ever thought possible. He was just so sweet to you, giving you every ounce of his attention with that silly smile you loved.

Often times, he’d bring you up to one of the big windmills in the city, laughing all the way up as you both knew you shouldn’t be up there. Still, the view was too astonishing to see just a few times. He would take you up here almost daily just to spend time with you away from people.

When it came to physical affection, he was practically all over you, keening with that little smirk he always wore, but with a soft look in his eyes that always told you he was genuine. He would hold your hand or bother you for a hug, not that you’d cared. Still, you found it a little strange after 3 months of dating that he hadn’t once tried to initiate a kiss with you- considering how his love language was obviously physical touch. How peculiar.

One night, while up on the windmill balcony, he suddenly reached for your hand and stood up. He smiled as you took his with barely any hesitation. Venti came close to you, scooping you up in his arms before he used the power of Anemo to fly you up to the statue of Barbatos. At first, you yelped in surprise and then in horror as you looked down. Frankly, you didn’t know he could do such a thing.

Venti just laughed and soothed your worries, gently putting you down in the statue’s hands before the Anemo around him vanished as quickly as it appeared. You both watched the sun set, while you precariously watched your footing to hand sure you didn’t fall over the edge of the statue’s hands. After a while, you felt Venti’s touch lifting your head to look out at the city, now glowing in lights as the sun vanished over the horizon and the moon made a grand entrance above. You gasped at the sight, and you heard Venti’s soft laughter of admiration.

“Beautiful, isn’t it Windblume?”

You could barely reply with a yes from being so speechless before Venti took your hands and faced you. The look in his eyes nearly made you melt- an expression like you were the only person in the world for him.

“I’ve been wanting to bring you here for a while… but I didn’t know how you’d react. Do you… like it..?” You nodded, smiling at him.

He also smiled in return leaning closer to you.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

And with that, he kissed you. It was gentle, sweet. Like you were fragile glass in his arms and he wanted to keep you together. Safe to say, the two of you weren’t going anywhere for a while.

-Written by Booh <3

[someonefantastic]

ANGEL: THE SERIES | 25TH ANNIVERSARY FIRST AIRED OCTOBER 5TH, 1999 ↳ "If nothing we do matters… then all that matters is what we do." (insp)

[stealingpotatoes]

hands you all this cal to announce i’ve FINALLY finished fallen order (by which i mean i finally picked it up again after those couple hours i played a few months ago and then finished the whole game in 2 days lol)

[iffasart]

(This was supposed to be for @campbenji JWCTcountdown: fav season/episode buuuut i made the sketch and forgot about it :,/ )

"I don't care what's out there! I'm saving her."

Fav episode is "The long run", Its SO WELL WRITTEN AND ANIMATED AND YASAMMY

(Close-ups under the cut!!)

[shinotail]

jay ferin ur honor

[pan-anarcho]

Halo Infinite's story is really good when you ain't got a bias trilogy fan telling you in your ear it's bad bc it was 343 game.

[jdsoda]

Viva needs to dance to shake the stress away (same bestie)

I’m going to bed now ; w ;)/

[mintyyyjades]

holds out my humble offering of a modern day xie lian...

[lilaccadenza]

SILVER LINING ;; COMPLETE

Words (overall): 114,390 (COMPLETE!!!!!) Words (this chapter): 4,528 Pairing(s): Markus/Connor Rating: Mature Fandom: Detroit: Become Human (AU) Character POV: Connor Warning(s): none! Link: to AO3!

CHAPTER PREVIEW

When he turns, he's completely unsurprised to see Markus standing in the doorway, holding a large, manila envelope in his hand.   What is surprising is the look of complete and utter joy on Markus' face.  Markus wears a smile so bright that he could easily light the entire house himself.  Suddenly, Connor is glad he's sitting, because if he wasn't there's a good chance his knees would've given out underneath him. Markus is as gorgeous as ever, in a medium-green button-neck t-shirt, with two of the four buttons popped open.  His black distressed denim pants show off the muscles in his thighs.  Connor noticed earlier how great his ass looked, only to get an elbow in the ribs and a wry, teasing smirk from Josh. That perfect smile is enough to make Connor's chest flutter.

[dangerliesbeforeyou]

sometimes i do worry that i create so much art to make up for my lack of personality... but then i remember that the act of creation is literally pouring your soul into something and hoping others see a glimpse of you in there so actually maybe i'm alright lol

[smallblueandloud]

@saecookie HAVE YOU WATCHED THE NEW EPISODE

[bubble-jasmine-tea]

I usually wait until the end of the month to post artfight attacks, but I've been especially productive this month despite circumstances!

Emotional Support Bot for WillowTheIDS on Art Fight

2. Donti for Toxinlem on Art Fight

3. Raven Nevermore for @thestarishere

4. Parhelion Knight || Stell for @artseuki

5. Mike for EebyDeeby on Art Fight

6. Ismene/"Izzy" for @magnetic-dogz

7. Acculea T. for @snawbeanart

8. Michael "Mike" R. Wave for TumourLoaf on Art Fight

[patron-saints]

just kidding

fandom: fullmetal alchemist: brotherhood words: 473 chapter: 1/1 rating: G relationships: edward elric/ling yao content: there aren't any stars to look at in gluttony's stomach, so ed has to look at ling's face instead.

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“i don’t know why i keep expecting to see stars when i look up. it’s stupid. of course there’s no stars.” it’s hard to get comfortable in the sea of blood, but ed leans back on the structure they’ve piled together and uses his jacket like a pillow.

ling does the same, but turns on his side, facing toward ed and away from the empty black above them. “it’s instinct,” he says, and while his tone has his usual matter-of-factness to it, there’s something it there that’s soft, too. “i think it’s incredibly human to look for the stars.”

“hm,” ed says, and glances over at ling again, who’s still watching him. he looks back up at the sky, at the top of gluttony’s stomach, whatever it is, and sighs. “i’m just glad we haven’t run into any acid reflux.”

continue on ao3!

[platypusisnotonfire]

OMG

Fanfic writers. If you want some source material.

I start this post off that way because full disclaimer this show was cancelled on a total cliffhanger.

But holy crap.

The POTENTIAL. The thousand interwoven plotlines and character arcs.

The vibes

Please PLEASE go watch Night Sky.

It moves slowly especially in the first 2-3 episodes but, at least to me, not in a boring way but in a ‘creating tension’ way and boy does it pay off. Except that….it sort of doesn’t

Meaning it absolutely starts to take off and you’re suddenly SO on the hook and then…well it was canceled after episode 8.

I have literally never been motivated to WRITE fanfic before. I have wanted more of a media franchise and gone to ao3 to READ loads of fanfic, but this is the first show that made me go “I viscerally need to explore this universe creatively”

So if you’re already the sort to write fanfic, this show will probably be like straight cocaine to you.

[altruistic-meme]

oh my fuck i think im just about ready for print. what the fuck. oh gods its happening.

[saturnskyline]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: รักโคตรร้ายสุดท้ายโคตรรัก | KinnPorsche: The Series (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Pete Phongsakorn Saengtham/Vegas Kornwit Theerapanyakun Characters: Pete Phongsakorn Saengtham, Vegas Kornwit Theerapanyakun Additional Tags: No Smut, Subspace, Subdrop, Aftercare, Pete Phongsakorn Saengtham Needs A Hug, and similarly, Vegas Kornwit Theerapanyakun Needs a Hug, Vegas Kornwit Theerapanyakun Tries, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Shibari, Rope Bondage, as a calming mechanism, basically pete struggling to acknowledge his needs, and vegas trying to help, but don't worry they're working it out, Established Relationship, Post-Canon, Boundaries, Angst with a Happy Ending, no beta we die like elizabeth and sebastian Summary:

“Vegas,” he starts suddenly, then stops. He has no idea how to ask for what he wants.

Vegas’ brow furrows. “What is it, love?”

Pete inhales deeply. “Could you… do you think you could tie me up?”

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Or, after a scene ends poorly, Pete has an idea for how Vegas can help him feel better.

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AHHHH it’s done!! i am so nervous and excited to post this, it took so long and i legitimately had a crisis over every word lol, but here it is!!! tagging the people who offered kind words during the writing process and/or asked to be tagged: @ba0shanblack @justanothervariant @thisautistic @t4tvegaspete @oceannacaldin @fanastraea @witski ily all mwah!! 💞