#it was GOOD DONT GET ME WRONG

[lithominium]

Finished sdr2 last night

That

Sure was. A game. That existed

[sinha-ri]

i feel like id be burned at the stake for saying i just found OE ok

[xaeydnquartz]

This latest episode of MAWS got me really mad....i mean it was good, dont get me wrong....but im just really mad now.

[thvnderdraws]

ONE MORE DOWN now to the next fic !!!!

[slimeranch7]

Something short and fluffy for the impending christmas spirit (not a reader insert fic sorry to disappoint) between ei and wanderer!

Also ik that archons don't distribute visions but for the sake of the plot here just go along w it pls

Spoiler warnings for the sumeru archon quest !!!

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Inazuma started to celebrate Christmas eons ago, but no matter how long she lived, Ei was never one to bother with festivities. The Musou Isshin has kept her company since her sister’s untimely death. And she had kept herself busy locked up in her head for another few centuries.

Now looking down from the terrace of her estate, her nation is bustling and readying for an evening with friends and family. Despite the warmth of the lanterns and smiles of young and old, she feels so, so cold.

Ei recalls once when she heard the cries of a young boy, whose only words spoken to her heart were nothing but agonizing pleas and garbled speech. He kneels before a pile of indistinguishable corpses and cries for his lupical. She felt turmoil twist in her heart- the feeling of losing her beloved Makoto, and worst of all, being so helpless as to simply watching as she perished in the cataclysm.

There was nothing else Ei could do than to grant this poor boy a fraction of her power - something to protect himself with for the rest of his life. A companion of his own making so he should never suffer loss again.

Miko once told Ei, while she was thoroughly enjoying one of the fantastical light novels published by the Yae Publishing House, that she had an affinity towards the rather… “unbelievable” novels, in her words.

Later that night, Ei remembers her time in the Plane of Euthemia, when she heard quiet sobbing from the girl sitting across from her, clutching an old, tattered book in her arms. Ei’s heart wrenched as she watched the little mortal’s tears fall on the decoloring leather casing.

Her predicament with her family reminds Ei of her own. A deep, internalized conflict between parent and child, born out of misunderstanding. Out of pity and compassion, Ei grants her Oz, a loyal companion that would never leave her no matter the circumstance.

A week before Christmas, Ei inquires Miko about festive traditions. “Oh, just normal things. Dinners, blessings, gifts. Things like that. Oh! You’re buying a gift, right? Ei, you’re going to buy a gift?” Miko drones on. By now, Ei is making arrangements for a shipment to Snezhnaya.

The day before Christmas Eve, the Wanderer receives a small, unseemingly parcel.

Lesser Lord Kusanali returns a gentle, knowing smile to his glower as he snatched the packaging from her hands. "What is it this time?" He demands to no one in particular, crudely ripping it open.

It happens to contain a light novel titled ‘Life Made Me A Fighter When I Just Want To Be A Writer” from the Yae Publishing House, as well as a little fox charm with eyes that briefly flashed a brilliant purple when he touched it.

When he peels opens the front cover, out slips an invitation pass for Kunikuzushi to visit the Raiden Shogun herself in the Tenshukaku.

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Ever since the short visit from Kunikuzushi, Miko hasn’t stopped pestering Ei. “He’s such an insufferable brat, you know. When you mentioned gifting, I thought you were going to reward me for being such a great, patient familiar. Not invite that angry midget over. And what's with that new get up? And changing his name? How rude-"

Ei's hands trace over her heart, where she noticed Kunikuzushi's vision had proudly resided when he visited. Feeling warm and satisfied, she drags a rambling fox familiar back inside for a slow evening.

[skeletxr]

that fucking season finale emotionally damaged me even more

[kochei0]

I turn to Ares.

Thanks to Tyler Miles Lockett who allowed me to draw inspiration from his ARES piece for page 2! Look at his etsy page it's SICK

⚔️ If you want to read some queer retelling of arturian legends have a look at my webtoon

[evil-but-refined]

I got bored and live storied my reaction to In The Tall Grass because I'm a stupid teen who thought being alone in the dark at night was a good time to watch it. Also because I hate myself apparently. There's no spoilers but I really don't think anything could've prepared me for that

[feyooons]

what if crowley decided to get a motorbike for s2? ^-^

ft. azi turning it into a yellow scooter 🤧

[hinamie]

wanted to practice some more intense angry expressions and what better excuse to further my agenda of giving megumi the emotional catharsis he deserves

[unhappy-sometimes]

here's a playlist of (mostly) historically accurate love songs that twiyor has most definitely danced to on vinyl: youtube, spotify, apple music

some fast, some slow, some made for dancing, others probably not (but i still like them so i included them anyway), i'll add songs as i think of them

[megalommi]

The first coffee shop AU I try cause i assume they're mostly all wholesome fluff, and it turns out to be one of the darkest things I've ever read, what the fuck

OK fine I guess I'll try this coffee shop AU fic, it'll be light and wholesome reading for a change.

...

Hey what the fuck

[introspectivememories]

im sorry but i choose to believe that tim drake is the most insufferable "my man, my man, my man" girl about bear. he does not shut up about him. steph is cooking smth in the kitchen? oh my man can do that. bear cooks really well. dick triaging some poor victim on an emergency site? oh my man is really good at that. mhmm, bear is on his way to becoming a paramedic. damian building something? oh my man is really good with power tools. have you ever seen him build ikea? it takes him less than an hour. for our anniversary, he built me a coffee table. mhmm isn't he amazing? yeah my man did that. yeah my man, mhmm that's my ma-

[hellenhighwater]

look guys I'm gonna be honest--i love dogs but the tactile experience of petting a cat is better 99% of the time. Cat fur is so much softer and less greasy and just generally better than most dog fur. IDK if there's some ideal chinchilla dog out there that I have yet to lay hands on but man, dog fur textures are whack. Cats, at least when they're healthy, are so reliably smooth and silky.

[sopuu]

oh he’s so unhinged! instant fav

[crunchchute]

my attempt at a bunch of my fav artists styles :] idea by sootnuki!!

i would love to do more but this was already a huge challenge

if any artist here dislikes this/is uncomfortable with it/any reason i can take it down or turn off reblogs etc. otherwise i hope its ok 🫡 im not gonna tag anyone just gonna let it do its thing in the wild lol