#mmmhh i really need to write the xiao one

[the-travelling-witch]

oooh for the wip ask game, i’m interested in [U] bc ofc i’m interested in anything referencing songs from Belle (Xiao fits so many there I can’t not think about him every time I listen to ‘lend me your voice’), but also Kintsugi ! (is that bc of fall out boy’s latest album btw ? just curious hfhfhdjd)

all belle songs are anemo coded to me; lend me your voice for xiao, gales of song for venti, a million miles away for all of them bc hoyo keeps killing their friends…

[U]

ahem anyway… yeah i said i’d write a songfic about my most listened to song of 2022 which is U from the movie belle, which i called ahead of time

my plan is for it to be like the little warm up drabble “the change of time” i wrote a while back; basically it’s xiao meeting immortal! reader and how they go through different periods of time together; there’s not a lot of progress yet because i have so many thoughts they’re hard to structure hshsh

“Oh, Morax, finally gracing us humble people with your presence, how courteous of you,” you said, a teasing lilt in your voice as you levelled the stone god with your gaze. “Since all the important people were already present, we decided to start early.”

“Or on time, rather,” Guizhong added, “seeing as you are late.”

“May I remind you all that we are in the middle of war? Urgent matters cannot be postponed for tea,” Morax said as he took a seat before addressing you specifically. “So, old friend, have you still not changed your mind about joining the Guili Assembly?”

[金継ぎ / Kintsugi]

oh god this draft has been here since the 3.0 update,, but i lost interest when i saw someone else with a scara fic of the same title it’s my fatal flaw *sigh*

maybe i’ll pick it up again and do more than brain storm it, a little hurt/comfort never hurts right?

and no, while i’m a big fall out boy fan, it wasn’t (as you might have guessed, seeing as this has been here since like… august…) but rather by the japanese art itself

You were the bright golden warmth seeping into the cracks of his soul and holding the broken pieces of his heart together; mending the wounds he thought unhealable all this time.

You gently took his mismatched pieces and put them back together, one at a time. No matter how often you cut yourself on his sharp edges, you patiently waited for your warmth to merge two jagged parts into one, creating a smooth surface for you to hold.

The longer he basked in your affection, the more he felt whole. If he looked in the mirror long enough, he could almost see the vivid gold spanning his body, reaching every part of him and keeping him together, like veins in a true human’s body. It was his own personal network of ley lines, his to draw energy and strength from.

[wip ask meme]