#rosaria solace

[mindboogling]

I’m OBSESSED w Seb’s unnamed family. Very dear to me

Mak ( @doodledrawsthings ) and I did eventually give them names after much deliberation. Here's the post for that :]

But here are some more doodles I've done and haven't posted yet!

They're just catching up on lost time.

[idkfitememate]

Boar!creator visits the cathedral, and beats Barbara's stalker to a pulp I mean sings with Barbara :)

Barbara Encounter

૮꒰˶ᵔ ᗜ ᵔ˶꒱ა Pairings : GN! Boar Reader x Barbara

૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა W.K. : 509

໒꒰ྀིᵔ ᵕ ᵔ ꒱ྀི১ Tags/CW&TW : Fluff & Crack

Barbra was not prepared at all to meet this “Boar of the Wilds”. She was perfectly fine where she was, in the Cathedral, safe and sound.

Of course Barbatos had other plans - he was tired of the Boar only picking fights with him what could he say!

So as she sat there in the Cathedral, praying her little heart out, she was interrupted by screams from right outside the door.

She quickly got up and rushed to the door, only to see the very boar she was just thinking about roasting one of the members of her fan club to a crisp.

“Hey! Hey!! Stop that right his second!” She cried. And you did just that.

Though, before the man could ask Barbara for any kind of help, you kicked him down the stairs.

She pointedly looked at you with a small glare before speaking.

“You can not do that! Harming people in or by the Favonius Cathedral is a big no no! Now… shoo! Get out of here.” She made shooing motions with her hands to try and run you off, but you ignored them and walked right through the open doors, causing her to gasp.

She was quick to follow, about to start scolding you again, but found that you had sat yourself right in front of the pew, head down like you were paying respects.

“Do you… also believe in Barbatos?” She asked.

You jumped up and oinked happily. Now you would not usually go to church in your world - not say you didn’t believe but you were just a wee bit busy - but you did know that it was something Barbra believed in heavily. And adding the fact that you kinda fucked with Barbatos damn near on the daily…

You nodded which caused her to gasp and throw her hands to her mouth. Perhaps you weren’t that bad after all!

“Well I too believe in our Lord of Anemo! Perhaps I could sing you a tune? That of which it is said our God also sung as he soared above the cloud?” Her hands clasped in front of her as she bent down to your height, and again you quickly nodded.

“Alright then! It’s starts like this…” and her heavenly voice began to ring out through the halls.

You sat with bated breath as she sung, beginning to sway a little to the beat. You eventually hopped up and began stamping your hooves to the beat as well, making little clinking noises as they fell onto the polished floor.

And finally you began to sing with her. The Deaconess giggled as your squeals and oinks harmonized with her voice. The sisters of the church watching from afar, covering their giggles with hands and smiling at you two having fun.

Rosaria watched from the shadows. Not usually likening to spend her time at the church- despite being a nun - but finding hilarity and solace at the scene before her.

Maybe you were just what was needed to help destress their darling Deaconess.

໒꒰ྀི˶˙Ⱉ˙˶꒱ྀིა Author’s note : Venti totally heard you outside and was like: “Even??? The nuns???? Like that stupid boar????? I thought they were on my side >:(“

No Venti, you fucking coffee cup, they were never on your side ໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა

[https-furina]

✎ are you drunk?

ft. venti x fem!reader

w.c. to be added

content: very short fluff content (more like a drabble honestly), mentions of alcohol, i’ll be fr this is based on an image i saw on pinterest so there’s not really much, established relationship, human!reader, kinda crack-ish, not proofread + not edited

you were more than accustomed to venti’s way of life by now - you’d been with him over a year, somehow. you’re not entirely sure who was putting up with who during times like these, when you’re stood under the dim yellowing light of the oil lamp in your shared kitchen, your hand clasping a glass of cool water. mondstadt was in the peak of its summer, humid and a little insufferable.

however you were also completely aware of venti’s true nature. he opened up about it one night (you had to debate if he was sober first) when you questioned him about his vision, the one that dangles on his hip and flaunts in front of non-vision wielders. “it’s fake,” the words came out his mouth before he could second think them. he remembers you staring at him in confusion - you had literally seen him use his anemo abilities how could his vision be fake? that’s when he sighed, clasping one of your hands in his as he uttered nothing but the truth, telling you his deepest secret of being an archon.

the hands of the clock tick in the silence as you leaned onto the kitchen counter. you wondered momentarily if you should throw on your shoes and hunt the mondstadt city taverns for your boyfriend but suddenly there’s a rambunctious amount of noise outside that could only belong to the archon and his two drinking buddies - kaeya alberich from the knights of favonius and sister rosaria from the cathedral, you’ve always figured she’d go into cardiac arrest if she realised the bouncy, loud mouth bard she drinks regularly with is the archon her whole occupation revolves around.

there are a few moments of solace again, their noise quietened into soft hushes with fingers pressed to their lips. your head turned towards the front door, you wondered if they’d realised the ungodly time of night they’d decided to scream one of venti’s infamous bard songs but then you heard it, almost as if it was in the wind blowing through your open kitchen window. venti is hushing them, his words slurring ever so slightly, “shhh, y/n is sleeping.” your lips curled subconsciously in a light smile, breathlessly laughing at the thought that your dearest archon had no idea you were still very much awake and waiting for him.

when the front door finally creaks open, venti is whistling a tune to himself, twirling dandelion seeds around him with a breeze - ones you knew you’d be picking up in the early hours of the morning - with a half finished bottle of wine in the other hand. turquoise eyes find yours and he’s startled, blinking as if he’s not sure if it’s the alcohol or lack of sleep; is he hallucinating? huh, he could have sworn you’re usually asleep at this time.

“hey love,” you smiled at his confused state, eyes following him as he wandered into the kitchen to join you, “did you really need to bring the bottle of wine home with you?”

venti smiled sheepishly, placing it on the counter gently as if it could shatter and spill the precious liquid left inside.

“not necessarily, my windblume,” his petname for you leaves his lips in seconds, second nature to him as he lacks the energy to think, “it was attached to my hand - like a magnet!”

you hold your glass of water out to him, he debates why you’re offering this to him when he has wine right there, barely a fingertip’s grasp away.

“are you drunk?” the question is stupid, you know that but even when venti is mildly tipsy, he’ll understand the concept of water being good for him. right now, he looks bewildered you’d even suggest the idea when he could simply chug the bottle of master diluc’s infamous wine.

“no,” he pouted, lip jutted out in a feign innocence, “i’m a bard.”

© https-heizou 2023.

[systastic]

Hi dearest!❤️

Currently helping some sysmates as they just formed and loosely latched to some people, but! Would you be comfortable doing a Freminet and/or a Dahlia (Genshin Impact both!) alter?? It’s perfectly fine if not!!❤️

Lots of love, don’t forget to take care of yourself!! -⚰️🍎

ur brain has good taste -🐝

absolutely we can!! :3 n thank mew for the love ♡ -🍥

level 1 freminet

name :: freminet, emmett, elliott, claude, antoine, florent, issac, bastien

age :: 16 to 18

pronouns :: he/him, ce/cer, ae/aer, nae/nym

roles :: dissonaut, daydream inducer, emotional suppressor, entrancer, faucet

species :: fontanian pre-prophecy

gender identity :: quoigender ; deepseain & abyssgender

orientation :: queer, greyrose (alterous and sexual), polyromantic ; tends towards close bonds of friendship or romance over sexual ones. cy desires closeness to another person; whether or not it’s romantic doesn’t matter.

source :: genshin impact

level 2 dahlia

name :: dahlia, elio, cedric, benediction (ben), theodore (theo), finneas, jude, loretto/loreto, eredis

age :: physically 15 to 18 , mentally over several thousand years old (around for the end of the archon war and the installation of the church of favonius)

pronouns :: he/him, she/her, she/he (alternating), fy/fyr/fyrself, hal/hael/halo/haloself, bat/bats/batself

roles :: secret keeper, shusher, confuser, instigator, antagonizer, religious persecutor (unintentionally)

species :: human blessed by barbatos ; functionally immortal (tied to the church)

gender identity :: bigender

orientation :: achillean, apothisexual ; had a crush on barbatos/venti when the two first met

source :: genshin impact (leaks)

aesthetic :: fallen angel, gothic, vampire goth, darkest academia

appearance description :: in spite of his status as a deacon of the church of favonius, dahlia prefers shades of black and red to white and blue. it is this eclectic taste that sets her apart from the sisters: having such colors makes him stand out, drawing people’s eyes and ears in his direction. ben does not crave this spotlight. he would much rather grant it to the sisters as they can often help the people who visit more than dahlia can. hal is a bit of a recluse, and as such does not often think of what haels outfit looks like. this often causes confusion for visitors who meet the deacon as fyrs appearance is vastly different from what is expected. finneas secretly enjoys this momentary confusion. looking at him with that dumbstruck expression makes him feel like he could get away with anything.

personality description :: a bit of a brat and brutally straightforward, dahlia does not and will not beat around the bush. lengthy messages are a pain to receive and an even greater pain to write. he is fond of witty wordplay and jokes, and is a master of passive aggressive commentary. in truth, dahlia is somewhat manipulative in terms of not telling everyone the truth all of the time, and uses the church and its funds as a coverup for his real goals: discovering a way to end his immortality and return to being normal. he’s a bastard of a man who hides behind passive aggressive comments to avoid invoking the fury of others. people don’t defy him due to his status as the deacon, though — so he can get away with quite a bit. he does genuinely love the people and makes sure that the city knows this through special events, daily devotionals for those who desire it, and pardoning any supposed sins that citizens feel they have committed. (especially the fountain brother and sister duo.) he is fiercely loyal to the church and the sisters within - particularly rosaria due to seeing himself in her - viewing them as a sort of extended, everlasting “family” he can find solace in.

image source here

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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.

[ruiinationx]

Name: Joshua Rosfield

Activity level: tertiary - low

Faceclaim: tba

Content: Final Fantasy XVI

Age Range: 20s

Pronouns: he/him

Summary: Joshua was the second son of the Archduke of Rosaria. He awakened as the dominant of the phoenix, which made him the next in line for the thrown. Despite this, Joshua was a sickly boy. Sheltered and under intense pressure, he found solace with his best friends, his brother and Jill Warrick (his father's ward).

When he was only 10, the duchy fell and he was attacked and nearly killed. He was rescued by a religious order that was closely tied with the duchy and worshiped the Phoenix. From that point on, he lived in hiding and slowly tried to uncover the truth behind the tragic events that took his family from him and to protect his brother from the shadows.

Abilities:

Aesthetics: link

Playlist:

Verses:

main verse: tba

Connections:

Jote (@nivaera) - Friend/Colleague/Crush

[flamesire]

It's plain that Clive finds no comfort or solace in being here, even if Joshua is with him. This city could never compare to Valisthea, nor could it ever hold a candle to the feeling of home Rosaria provided for either of them. Stripped off all familiarity of the land they once knew, Joshua understands all too well how jarring of an experience this is going to be and doesn't expect Clive to adjust well or even willingly. But in due time, coupled with finding his way in this world, was faith that the younger prince held onto. His brother would find his way, just as he was starting to find his own.

The secret, however, already weighs on him. Clive's vague suspicions of him are obvious and as much as he tries to tell himself that he's doing the right thing, had he not yelled at Clive for bearing the weight of the world on his shoulders? Was this not in the same vein? He doesn't dare think further on it, lest it only serve to weaken his resolve. The time will come when he tells his brother everything that transpired, but now was not that time.

"You should meet her eventually, yes. I've spoken of you into many a late night, putting a name to a face would be good for her." Life-changing revelations aside, Joshua brightens at the mention of Clive wanting to meet the woman who had effectively saved his life. Though he feels a bit embarrassed as well admitting that he'd spoken so much about him, perhaps a little too much. "If you kneel or attempt to kiss her hand, however, you may receive the hard end of her staff. I learned that the hard way."

And then comes the insistence of looking after him. As much as he appreciates it, he doesn't miss Clive's coddling, but he'll accept it for now and only for a limited time. "You do not need to look after me. I've survived this long without you, have I not?" Granted, only with the help of the Undying, but who's keeping track? "Besides…I could say the same for you. Maybe we ought to look after each other. It would save Jill a headache and a half, don't you think?"

There's so much running through Clive's mind, there's a part of him that wants to throw up from how overwhelming everything is. But he swallows everything back and lets out a shaky sigh, only nodding his head at Joshua's words of Jill's arrival. He just has to hold out. Just has to hold out...

He doesn't want to, though. He needs to get back to her. Get back to where they had left off. He grits his teeth as his fingers curl into a fist, trying so hard to fight back these feelings.

He eventually lets himself ease up, knowing that yelling about things won't do any good. He focuses his attention back onto his younger brother. "Aye. Seems like I'll be needing your guidance once again." He's not particularly fond of the words that follow Joshua, but arguing with his brother of how ideal this city is will lead them nowhere, he knows that. The fact that Joshua seems so intent on getting them settled here... has Clive asking questions though.

But his younger brother wouldn't lie to him, he concludes yet again.

( or maybe he's just trying to tell himself that. )

Clive listens, crossing his arms and taking in Joshua's words. Lady Akiudo. So, Joshua's made a comrade here - that's good, at least he knows he's in good hands. And from what he alludes to, this woman knows her way around magical illnesses and curses. But why was he in such a bad condition? His illness certainly had its drawbacks and there were times where Joshua would keel over from it, but most of those ailments had mostly been mended thanks to Jote and Tarja's combined efforts.

The rattling of questions in his head worsens, and he tries to quell it down by focusing on the information presented to him. "I'll have to thank her, for keeping you stable. It's what I should do as your older brother." He's not sure if Lady Akiudo would appreciate a grown man practically kneeling to her, thanking her for looking after his younger sibling, but he does need to thank her regardless. "I'll be sure to take some of the burdens off of her by looking after you as well. because Founder knows you're stubborn about these things."

So was he, but this wasn't about him... at the moment.

[windblooms]

heyy ^_^ so I saw your requests were open and I hope this isn’t too specific or anything but what if you did the fake dating trope with the genshin girls? we don’t have enough content for genshin girls HSSKEHDJ /hj

genshin girls × reader; reader's gender isn't specified.

blurbs of beidou, eula, hu tao, and rosaria in a fake/pretend relationship.

warnings for light angst.

✧ ⁠— beidou's presence is anything but subtle by your side. the fleeting glances you steal are snatched without a second wasted, trophied in her palm, and flaunted for all to witness. she's good at this, really – this pretense of boasting, of showing off her significant other as if the two of you together is the most natural occurrence in the world. her ease prompts you to wonder if she gets any joy out of this: of strolling down the shore with her arm linked through yours but never lingering, eating dinner by your side yet never conversing, or even wishing you a good morning. a "good morning" in routine, devoid of deeper caring, and regrettably hollow. beidou holds your name like a bouquet of flowers on the precipice of wilting. she's thankful for the display of affection – but the gratitude is cursory, with attachments short-lived, just as the remaining lifespan of the blossoms.

✧ ⁠— eula has her own methods that you dare not question, lest you suffer from her vengeance. she treats you just as she treats anyone else, albeit with the promise of company that extends past the required favonius hours and into the shared home. you have to look the part, she briskly elaborates. after all, no one will believe that a descendant of the lawrence clan would settle for mediocrity or modesty. her logic is sound enough; you eat your meals together, accompany one another to your offices for the day, and speak with the utmost pride about your union. there is nothing to hide, except for the reality of what is transpiring between the two of you: the prettiest dance, with all of the enchanted fabrics and humble curtsies one can display. eula is awe-inspiring, just as the northern breeze that carries dandelion seeds afar. but no more, she can't be any more than that to you, unless you want to be swept away for good.

✧ ⁠— hu tao never relents with her scheming. if you hadn't known better, then you'd probably believe that her meddling travels too far, too insensitively. but there's a charm about her: she enjoys every breathing moment, every day, and all that it holds. and that includes you, even if you're also apart of one of her . . . wilder pranks. but live it, she pats you on the shoulder, peaking her head from around you. so you do, welcoming each hand-squeeze she requests, each tangled hug in the presence of onlookers. she's absolutely burning, an inferno that's barely contained in your arms. it's a fire that you admit to her, one day, that you've grown attached to. your limbs are light, submerged in a stream of giddiness; and she swims with you, still alight, still bright. hold out a bit longer, she punches your cheeks, a smile of all teeth on her visage. a big surprise is coming up. you need to enjoy it, too!

✧ ⁠— rosaria treats you like you're a lost puppy. a very cute, lost puppy. one with big, pleading eyes, and an open heart to a fault. while she grumbles and mumbles and complains under her breath, she'd never outwardly admit that she's fond of your company. if her companionship to you severs the . . . other's attachment towards you, keeps you safe from their unwanted attention, then she's more than willing to ward them off – despite, of course, her curt verbiage and monotonous glances in response to whatever you tell her about your day. she listens to you – as if you're a melody that isn't imposed upon her by the church, one that solace nests in with a gentle sigh. although her keen intellect shudders at the thought of anything further than basic associates, rosaira doesn't mind the idea of you being an exception. this is her fondness: swathed in scarves and blankets, tucked safely inside, and never to be exposed to the outside. she thinks that, even if you don't consciously notice, you're somewhat aware of her sentiments . . . even if they are the most roundabout in the land.

[tavvattales]

hii it would mean so much if you were to write romantic ei and rosaria and platonic scara comforting reader who is grieving over a close family member and them holding reader when they cry? no pressure! have a nice day!

Of course, sweetie pie~ here you are 😘🥰

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Lost days without them. .

GENSHIN IMPACT Character x GN!Reader Headcanons

Characters: Ei(Romantic), Rosaria(Romantic), Scaramouche(Platonic)

Pairings: Ei x GN!Reader, Rosaria x GN!Reader, Scaramouch x FriendGN!Reader

Warnings: ⚠️ Loss of a loved one, grief, please read at your own risk ⚠️

Taglist: @stygianoir

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Ei

She offers sincerity.

Knowing what it's like to lose a loved one, Ei comforts you, holding you close. Offering you words of sincerity while drying your never-ending tears, for she was once in your shoes, wishing desperately to take this pain away from you, wishing she had the power to turn back time, just for one last moment with your lost loved one. She peppers your tear-stained eyelids with soft kisses, never letting go.

"While they may not be on this plain no longer, forever, they will live on in our hearts."

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Rosaria

She offers you solace.

Pulling you close to her, she positions you on her lap, wrapping her arms around your waist as you sob. Just simply existing in this moment, longing for peace at last, but knowing it will be a long ride ahead. Rosaria doesn't speak, letting your grief flow through you as she nuzzles you close, fingertips gently making circles around your back, finally, she speaks.

"Your loved ones memories will flow through you, keeping them alive. So tell their story."

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Scaramouche

He offers you a warm hand.

Seeing you like this makes him angry. Angry that he couldn't do anything to prevent the death of your loved one. He's silent for a while, offering his hand for comfort as you desperately cling to it, pressing it to your forehead as you sob. Festering in his anger, it soon comes riddled with guilt and sorrow, wanting nothing more than to see you smile again, for you are his precious friend.

"They aren't gone forever; their soul and heart live on in you as you cherish your memories of them."

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

[stakethroughyourheart]

WOAH VINNY REBRAND....

table of contents ::

i. info

ii. dni

iii. f/os

iv. tags

i. info

my name is vincent and i primarily use it/its pronouns! i will lyk when to use anything different on me. i am a minor so anyone 18+ interacting with me please keep that in mind!! ^^

ii. dni

proshippers, adults shipping with minors, people shipping with real people, if you ship with a canonical gay character and are of the opposite gender, if you ship with canonical aro characters, basic dni criteria

iii. fictional others

KEY:

🥀 romantic

🪻 queer platonic

🪷 platonic

🌺 familial

🌾 foe

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🦢 nonsharing

🕊 depends

🐓 sharing

—

💍 married or engaged

💞 crushing

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pietro maximoff [x-men] 🥀🕊

bucky barnes [marvel] 🥀🦢

bruce wayne [dc] 🥀🦢💍

the riddler [dc] 🥀🦢

dick grayson [dc] 🌺

jason todd [dc] 🌺

tim drake [dc] 🌺

damian al ghul-wayne [dc] 🌺

cassandra cain [dc] 🌺

duke thomas [dc] 🌺

shuichi saihara [danganronpa] 🥀🐓

korekiyo shinguji [danganronpa]🥀🦢💍

kirumi tojo [danganronpa] 🥀🦢

celestia ludenberg [danganronpa] 🥀🕊

diluc [genshin impact] 🥀🦢

rosaria [genshin impact] 🥀🦢

present mic / hizashi yamada [bnha]🥀🦢

midnight / kayama nemuri [bnha] 🥀🐓

shigaraki tomura [bnha] 🥀🐓

eraserhead / shouta aizawa [bnha] 🥀🕊

midoriya izuku (best friend) [bnha] 🪷

nedzu [bnha] 🪻🦢

U.A staff [bnha] 🪷

class 1-A [bnha] 🪷

class 1-B [bnha] 🪷

the league of villains [bnha] 🪷

yor forger [sxf] 🥀🦢💍

loid forger [sxf] 🥀🦢💍

anya forger [sxf] 🌺🦢

gerard keay [tma] 🥀🦢

jonathan sims [tma] 🥀🦢💞

michael [tma] 🥀🦢

thorn [scooby-doo] 🥀🦢

luna [scooby-doo] 🥀🦢

dusk [scooby-doo] 🥀🦢

könig [call of duty] 🥀🦢💍

horangi [call of duty] 🥀🦢

ghost [call of duty] 🥀🕊💞

clara [hoyoverse] 🌺

kaito [vocaloid] 🥀🦢

miku [vocaloid] 🥀🦢

johnny cage [mortal kombat] 🥀🦢

spencer reid [criminal minds] 🥀🕊

anthony dinozzo [ncis] 🥀🦢

satoru gojo [jjk] 🥀🕊

suguru geto [jjk] 🥀🕊

leon kennedy [resident evil] 🥀🦢

ash ketchum [pokémon] 🌺🦢

will solace [riordanverse] 🪻/ 🥀🕊

nico di angelo [riordanverse] 🪻/🥀🕊

luke castellan [riordanverse] 🌺

hermes [riordanverse] 🌺

++ hermes cabin [riordanverse] 🌺

aspen owens [original character] 🥀🦢💞

felix [original character]🥀🦢

gabriel [original character] 🥀🐓💞

**HEADMATE F/OS:**

lumine:

ramona flowers [spvtw] 🥀🐓

furina [genshin impact] 🥀🐓

spencer:

kaeya [genshin impact] 🥀🐓

mualani [genshin impact] 🥀🕊

ivan:

dean winchester [supernatural] 🥀🦢

sam winchester [supernatural] 🪷

castiel [supernatural] 🪷

miles:

shiroe [log horizon] 🥀🐓

vault:

yamada [smoking the back of the supermarket with you] 🥀🦢

sasaki [smoking the back of the supermarket with you] 🥀🦢

albedo:

simon henriksson [cry of fear] 🥀? 🦢

iv. tags

🕰 vincent talks :: simple rambling

🕰 vincent ships :: selfship stuff

🕰 vincents friends :: my friends!!!

🕰 vincent asks :: replying or talking about asks

🕰 vincents headmate :: system posting

f/o tags are simple, with an emoji for the type and their name. ex; 🥀 leon

🥀 the king; the tiger; the pilot :: könig, horangi & me poly tag

🥀🪻 the sun; the star; the comet :: will, nico & me poly tag

🥀 the twilight spy; the assassin; the bodyguard :: loid, yor & me poly tag

[princealberich]

yknow it seriously makes sense that kaeya and rosaria are such good friends. Both grew up in a world of darkness and bloodshed, had responsibility thrust upon them at a young age, and were "rescued" by mondstadt... and yet, they both still feel like outsiders, so they take solace in the company of someone who understands.

[hanawrites404]

Another Genshin OC because why not✨✨

(a small warning. This story contains mentions of gore, imagery and infant death)

Name : Johnny (not real name)

Age : 520 years

Sex : Female

Sexuality : Bisexual

Zodiac Sign : Pisces (28th February)

MBTI : ENFJ

Occupation : Freelancer (mostly an adventurer though)

Height : 183 cm

Weight : 67 Kg

Relatives : Yae Miko (good friend)

Sayu (good friend)

Arataki Itto (soulmate)

Gorou (good friend)

Thoma (close friend with benefits)

Yoimiya (good friend)

Childe Tartaglia Ajax (love interest)

Traveller (travel buddies)

Beidou (best friend)

Zhongli (best friend)

Xiao (good friend)

Xinyan (good friend)

The adepti (good friends)

Qiqi (good friend)

Bennett (little brother figure, close friend)

Razor (little brother figure, close friend)

Fischl (little sister figure, close friend)

Kaeya (good friend)

Rosaria (good friend)

Venti (best friend)

Origin : Natlan, wanders around in different nations

Backstory : Johnny was an orphan, given away as soon as she was born, and has never had a chance to have a single glance at her parents, ever. She didn't even know what they looked like. There weren't any pictures or clues about them, and it seemed to be better that way.

To be honest, Johnny has had a 'normal' childhood since she came to the orphanage as a baby. She was raised by the housemothers, was well fed and taught manners and basic education, and eventually grew up to take up the position of her caretakers. She adored children and giving them a home where they would be loved and accepted sounded very tempting and promising.

Soon she found the one whom she was destined to spend her life with and therefore came the time of her marriage with the one she loved. After a fruitful year spent together with love and affection, their child was due to be born from the mother's womb. Both of them were excited for the baby, and all night they kept dreaming about how shiny their skin would be, and how bright their eyes would sparkle.

Unfortunately, a time came, that the man was compelled to leave his wife and go off to the war, and the woman was left alone. The battle lasted longer than anyone had expected, and with no one to support the pregnant woman, she had no choice but to give birth alone. The young couple and the child were fighting on the thin thread of life and death, to attain nothing but the luxury of peace and solace. To win the struggle of prevailing against all odds, and finally return home to the ones whom they call, family.

Alas, none of them survived. Neither the parents nor the baby. The father was impaled brutally by numerous swords and spears through his armour and his body was trampled upon by the enemies and their horses. The child was stillborn and perished before it could feel even a single ray of sunshine fall over its eyelids, now lifeless forever.

And the mother..........was gone. On the icy cold bed, blood and water surrounded where she lay and dirtying and soaking the sheets uncomfortably wet. It was awfully quiet in the room. So much that a man might go crazy if he stays inside for too long.

Hot sweat was running down her face, her oily hair was sticking to her moist skin. She was exhausted. The warmth of her skin was diminishing, her breath had started to end, and her heartbeat grew quieter and quieter till it just slammed down to pin-drop silence.

Now you may think she was finally dead. But what if I told you, that both the infant and the lady had magically disappeared that night? Right after a single string of lightning stormed down over the sky like a final brink of sanity cracking down to madness and chaos.

Powers: She was blessed by the gods. And they blessed her with eternity. But she was reborn, into something she never expected herself to be. Into a creature of the night, who rises as soon as the sun succumbs to rest. Into a malevolent spirit of vengeance, who hides in the darkest shadows and feasts on the blood of innocent men. Into a divine woman, who longs for love and fertility, for something she is cursed to never possess.

The lady collapsed on her knees near the damp soil, where her only child laid motionless under the cold mud, now in a state of everlasting and peaceful sleep. That sorrow and melancholy of losing a child had enveloped her heart like thorns tightly binding to the flesh. The sky was thundering, and rain was falling mercilessly on the woman as she succumbed to her bloody tears and the coldness. She clenched the only belonging of her husband she possessed. A red bandana he used to tuck his golden locks with. Now faded to dust.

That's when the gods noticed the night creature in her darkest hour, they were generous and kind. Pitying the devil's child under the rain, a stone of Vajrada Amethyst shone under the bandana, enclosed within the emblem of the nation of war. Johnny carefully looks under it, finding that she was given a gift. A vision.

And that's when she set back up again, tying the crimson bandana around her head, secured and tight. Her vision strapped to her leather scarf's charm. She moved forward. She moved fearlessly.

She keeps a claymore as her choice of weapon. Being a flexible gymnast herself, she prefers the weapon to be as strong and bendable as her too.

In her elemental skill, she throws an infused ball of electrical energy over the enemy which would continuously deal elemental damage to the enemy it is attached to. If the enemy falls, the ball just transfers to the next enemy which has the highest HP.

In her elemental burst, she would throw her claymore infused with electro energy like a boomerang, and once she gets it back, she launches herself up from the ground and delivers a ground-shaking slam with her claymore, dealing both physical and elemental damage, along with decreasing the defence of the enemies.

Her constellation is rabidus Turcia. It's a turkey spreading its wings, ready to fight.

Interesting Facts: Her favourite colour is a galaxy. Her favourite season is summer.

Personality: Johnny is a very outgoing woman. She is the type of person who just loves to be the centre of attention and would be the life of the party. She is extremely flamboyant but gets embarrassed when people compliment her a lot. She loves making new friends (anything to make herself feel less lonely) and is a very forgiving person. As long as they don't do anything that damaging. Otherwise, get ready to face her colder side.

Voice Claim: 💗

Her favourite food is wild rice and her speciality food is cedar plank salmon.

Johnny doesn't like the archon of her vision. She thinks that the Shogun is childish and immature for starting the whole vision hunt decree and civil war, and for endangering her people in their land.

Being a night creature, Johnny doesn't sleep. But she does rest by hanging at one of the ceilings and closing her eyes for a moment. It relaxes her.

Some people mistake her for a vampire, but she is not since she can stand under the sun and is not affected by garlic, and any other things that cause harm to vampires.

She hates salty food. Her throat burns when she eats such meals.

She smells like burnt wood, soaked grapes and iron metal.

Appearance: Johnny has straight long purple hair and amethyst with a shine of turquoise for her eyes. She has a few dark moles on her cool ivory face and rosy lips. She has a black tattoo of a demon's mask with flowers on her left arm. She is pretty muscled and towers over almost everyone. Sometimes, her fangs sprout out and her eyes glow when she is angered. She also has some faint stretch marks on her belly.

With her usual feathery outfit, she wears a bright red bandana on her forehead which belonged to her previous husband. A belt made of a golden snake's skin is also present around her waist.

Here is her picture.

And here is her outfit. Her vision replaces the charm of her orange leather scarf.

[hungryhyena]

the crown of the sangriano family, rosaria sangriano and her partners. mama rosa is the eldest in the family, the most respected, loved, and feared. also eddie's grandmother.

rosa's first husband- eddie's grandfather- was killed in the line of action many decades back. he was swiftly avenged, and a heartbroken rosa found solace in the arms of her two closest friends, who, not too long after, became her partners in business, crime, and life.

santos, the lankier werewolf, is a suave, intelligent, and confident man with a silver tongue and a disarming smile. athena, the scarred werewolf, is less talk and more action. she's the toughest around and everyone knows it, but she's also smarter than most might assume.

though mama rosa is older and stronger than her partners, they work as equals. the wolves are fiercly protective of her- sometimes annoying, yes, but you wouldn't believe the intimidation factor this adds.

[spinaea-archived]

“  there’s no way i can hide these marks…  ” morning after.   /   accepting.

it wasn’t the first time they had ended up like this & she doubted it would be the last, the pair from a fallen kingdom finding solace in one another time & time again.  kaeya was one of the rare individuals who understood her better than most, even if she sometimes hated how easily he could read her.  as annoying as it was sometimes, rosaria was silently grateful for his presence whenever she just needed the company.

abyssal was perfectly aware of where she’d left marks all over his body, a wide grin upon her visage as she laid beside him on her stomach with her head propped up.   ��  you should’ve thought about that before sleeping with a vampire.  ‘  of course she’s going to be a brat about it, reaching over to run her fingers over the bite marks & scratches on his chest as a dark chuckle escaped her lips.   ‘  if you’re so worried about them being seen, then button up your shirt or don’t go into headquarters today.  i could heal them for you but where’s the fun in that?  ‘

@abyssl​

[cantarella-archive]

🎶, 🏳‍🌈 and 💎 for genshin :)

hiii luca thanks for giving me the outlet for my brainrot love u💜

🎶: well. n1 favorite of all time has to be rex incognito, it’s just so good and powerful I Love it. so much. other favorites are slumbering lore, adeptus’ solace, liyue, childe’s battle theme, symphony of boreal wind, midday prospects, letters from ajax and nimble as lightning

🏳‍🌈: ok so venti and zhongli are kind of canonically agender which is great and I love that, plus I think zhongli’s autistic bc I genuinely love the idea. jean and diluc are both gay but before realizing that they dated for a short while which ended messily bc of. y’know. diluc going on a revenge mission for years and that’s why they’re awkward as hell in the prologue. kaeya is bi and so is rosaria and they’re drinking buddies who stick together bc they’re too good for the average mondstadt dating scene. albedo razor xingqiu and hu tao are nonbinary, the traveler is nb and bi and childe is a trans gay man simply bc him having a sexual and gender crisis while he was either losing his sanity or in the military is a hysterical concept to me. also keqing and ningguang are two mean lesbians who unionized

💎: did you guys know that all the headpieces dropped from world bosses have an interconnected storyline of ancient civilizations across millenia being blessed by celestia and then be destroyed by natural disasters only for the next one to rise from the ashes of the previous one in an endless cycle? I do. and it drives me insane

[afigtree]

Vane could easily count on one hand the number of people who ever declared their love for him and meant it as more than a passing joke or temporary praise. His aunt, Asena, was one. Quiet affirmations as darkness fell, so rare in moments of passing that Vane always latched on to the words with wide eyes and a rushed agreement that he felt the same as she flitted from the room as if terrified that by voicing her love for her son of sorts, he'd be stolen from her. There had been a boy sly and mischievous, more terrified of the world than he let on, breathing love into Vane's mouth, hissed out as if in anger of what had been placed upon him. A young girl, open and naïve, longing for a love to fill her up, falling too hard and fast, constantly murmuring the words onto his skin in a plea that he had run from, seeking something more than the cage he felt she'd place him in. And then there was Rosaria, the words spoken assuredly in the precious moments they had together, through tears, through laughter, breathless, skin to skin. Spoken into her hair, in her droll yet fond looks during the moments common sense vacated him. Murmured to him sleepily as she studied his face as they relaxed together on his couch, whispered to her as sleep overcame him, within playful banter as they came down from the high of a food fight in the kitchen, kissed onto the skin of thighs. A steady stream passed between the two of them presented as comfort, solace, gentle reprimanding, reminders, and assurance.

Obligations and Affairs - R.E.D.S