@ Kuro Games. Kuro, if you have employees on this hellsite. Please. PLEASE. I'm BEGGING that she is a resonator. I know that you have the best looking npcs. I mean, I love Yhan:
But her?
Omg, she's so gorgeous. Please, Kuro, consider making her a resonator. She's so elegant. 😍
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Surprise Wuthering Waves post! In which you all get to hear my real name, but that's OK because I won the kissed print from Alex Jordan (Jiyan)'s live stream today! Shai Matheson (Scar) picked and announced my name from a lottery draw and James Day (Aalto) added to the celebration 🎉 They're such a fun group of VAs and I'm so happy!!
My Twitch name is IreneDarling and it was cute how they all seemed to like that with how much they repeated it specifically 🤭 Shout out to Shai for suggesting they send my lottery name to me, too! Also Alex pronounced my name correctly even though I go by Irene online.
"Daddy General loves you" 😂😂😂💙
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male rover you have to stop. your waist too small. your gaze too inquisitive. you smoke too tough. They Will Kill You
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Why is Jiyan, THE GENERAL, asking me - some rando that showed up two weeks ago - what we should be doing? It's a good thing he's so pretty because why?
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It was a dangerous thing for a man to fall in love. Men lose all rationale, all meaning and thoughts if they were to merely catch a glimpse of the object of their affection.
Such a thing was even more precarious if the man in question was Calcharo.
Calcharo, in lack of words, did not know how to love. He was unfamiliar with the soft touch a lover was required to have, the thought of having to constantly shower you with gifts and praises made his stomach churn with nausea.
So, he settled with being a silent observer. In his head that was the best possible outcome he could have. This way he would never taint you but he would also be capable of having you to himself.
Loving you brought no pleasure to Calcharo. He was often found crouching near the group campfire, his gaze distant and heavy, the grip on his weapon was so tight that the men around him were positive that if anyone dared to even approach him in such a daze, their head would be chopped off clean from their shoulders. His heart would ache so badly, Calcharo felt as though thorny vines had manifested deep inside of him and conquered his soul, leaving him powerless.
He made a rule that he will never, ever, allow you to touch him.
If he felt the gentleness of your skin on his own, there would be no going back. He would be lost deep in the abyss.
His love only brought him pain. And like the madman that he was, he continued to fall even deeper under your spell.
He was not sure if he was ready to face the pain of the absence of your presence.
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The wuthering waves brain rot has begun, ahhhh I just wanted to write something cute and fluffy about the little lion boy I hope you enjoy~
cw. fluff, gender neutral reader
Lingyang's nose twitched as an unfamiliar scent made his nose itch. A pinch formed between his brow as his ears flickered in your direction, his long, slender tail sweeping low against the ground as a thoughtful noise stirred in his throat.
“You smell…”
His voice trailed off as he took another experimental whiff, letting the strange scent curl deep in his lungs with each breath he took and settle on the back of his tongue. You turned your head towards Lingyang, blinking owlishly at the peculiar, lion boy as you cocked an eyebrow in question.
“Do I smell funny?” you asked.
You tried to subtly sneak a few puffs of air, trying to determine if there was some strange odor lingering on you. As far as you could tell, you smelt normal. You watched Lingyang’s ears twitch again, his nose suddenly scrunching up as a fierce frown tugged at his lips. Whatever he caught the scent of, it was clear that he didn't like it. You squeaked loudly as Lingyang suddenly pounced on you, jumping straight into your lap and nearly knocking you over from the unexpected force. You steadied yourself as he straddled your legs, knees falling beside your hips as he smothered you with his weight.
“Lingyang! What are you-”
You were abruptly cut off as Lingyang leaned closer to you, the pupils of his eyes narrowing to thin slits as he gave you a ferocious scowl. You swallowed thickly, tongue nervously wetting your dry lips as your gaze flittered around.
“Lingyang?”
His intimidating aura was quick to disperse as a small pout tugged at his lips. You opened your mouth to speak once more but you were cut off as Lingyang started to rub his head against your neck. Wisps of his hair tickled your neck and it was hard to contain the small bout of laughter that bubbled up your throat.
“That tickles” you half heartedly complained as you gently tapped his head.
A disgruntled noise stirred in his chest as he bunted his head against your jaw, squishing his cheek against your round one and fondly rubbing his face against yours.
“You smell weird” he complained. “I don't like it.”
He continued to rub his scent all over you, locking his arms around your waist when you tried to escape the ticklish torture of his hair brushing against your sensitive skin. You threaded your fingers through his wild mane of hair, brushing his bangs out of his eyes as he continued to spread his scent along your skin.
“Is it that bad?” you asked with a warm laugh.
Lingyang hummed in agreement, sharp claws pressing into your sides and catching in the material of your clothes as he tried to pull you closer. You had an unfamiliar scent on you. The scent of someone he had never met before. And he didn't like it. His tail started to wave behind him as his scent slowly started to drown out the foreign one, a purr of content bubbling up his throat as he nudged his nose into the crook of your neck. He squeezed your waist as he hummed, the tip of his tail curling around your ankle as a beaming smile lit up his features.
“There, you smell like home now.”
You almost choked on your own breath as it whistled through your teeth. Your cheeks started to feel really warm, despite the cool afternoon breeze that rolled through the hills. You gently scratched Lingyang behind one of his fluffy ears, a purr of content vibrating in his chest as he idly gnawed on a soft spot just under your jaw. A soft smile tugged at your lips as you gently pat his hair.
“You are one clingy kitty cat.”
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