#tao ti

[lestatdelioncoeur]

[simplytemonade]

This applies to Team the Ren regardless of ship dynamic

[cute-girls-from-vns-anime-manga]

原神 by DANHA

[scrion7]

seriously though. when I first saw Sparkle in the trailer I gasped, pointed at her, and asked "Space Tao??" out loud

[alchemania]

emotional hours i miss mimi so much i genuinely want to cry my chest hurts im in shambles

why did they shelve her was her design too hard to animate did she clip too much like what happened. why did they take my baby. for what reason. i've come to terms with the fact i will most likely never see her again but i wanna know why .

i would've been a mimi main in a different timeline i can tell you that much. c6 triple crowned, everything (she was going to be a 4* iirc so it would've been easier to get cons) i would've given her the enkanomiya shell catalyst....

i wanted her to be friends with the gang too. be part of the resistance and have connections to kazuha and gorou and beidou and visit the city and have just a vibrance that never fades even in the face of adversity - not out of a sense of naive optimism but CHOOSING to find the good things in the world and realizing that love is everywhere and you just have to look in the right places and maybe. maybe everything will be okay. not right away, but eventually.

sorry im tired and sad

[lovehypegirl]

CHILD OF REX

(Reader is a child dragon adeptus and this takes place after Archon War)

Zhongli had taken you in after you were abandoned by your birth parents as they feared you as a child dragon adeptus

Originally, he didn't know what to do with little you so he brought you to Cloud Retainer who suggested that he raise you

(She was feeling a little proud of herself after seeing how Shenhe and Ganyu turned out)

At first he was awkward since he didn't know how to raise a child but after reading every child-raising manual Teyvat he began to get the hang of it

He would take you out on walks and point to different statues and landmarks and explain how the God of Geo sculpted them

Of course at one point he would reveal his true identity to you but only when you're older

He get's all your clothes custom made and they match his with the brown and gold color scheme and the dragon scale decal in certain spots (guys Zhongli is not broke he just forgets to carry his wallet)

He brings you to the Lantern Rite and releases a lantern with you or he helped you make a kite that resembled his little meteor or a dragon that resembled him

He also gets you a plush that looks like little dragon Zhongli

When your horns are growing in and it becomes painful, Zhongli soothes you with old folktales, songs and medicine from Bubu pharmacy

Ties Qingxin and Glaze Lilies into your hair around your horns to make you feel less insecure about them

Cloud Retainer favors you and shows you all her new mechanics

Sometimes you go off to work with Zhongli and Hu Tao shows you how the funeral home works (much to his dismay)

When you have trouble sleeping Zhongli shifts into his dragon form and lets you lay with him hugging his fluffy tail knowing it brings you great comfort

© 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙃𝙔𝙋𝙀𝙂𝙄𝙍𝙇 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟰 | modification and translation of my works on any platforms are strictly prohibited

[impactedfates]

"You were...everything" - Archons + Wanderer x GN! Reader

★ Summary: Your immortal lover was a wonderful experience...and you were everything to them (i.e - immortal characters reaction to you dying)

☆ Characters Included (Separate): Venti, Zhongli, Ei/Raiden Ei, Furina + Scaramouche/Wanderer

★ Genre/Trope: Hurt/No Comfort (I tried anyways)

☆ Warnings: Major Character Death (You)

★ Extra: Some may know the audio, others may not. But I think it's angsty so here you go // Furina might be OOC as I haven't actually done the Fontaine story quest yet

As the anemo archon, Venti cared deeply about freedom. And he also cared deeply about you. He was a great boyfriend and was never that protective of you, he always believed you deserve to have freedom, not to be tied down by any restrictions.

But maybe he should've trusted his gut when you went away on one of your adventures, he always sent the wind to protect you and it would always bring you back into his arms. But when the wind could only return the sound of silence when you were meant to come back. He grew worried.

One day, a knock on his door came and he went to check. Jean stood there and looked at Venti before slightly bowing to him, she didn't need to utter a word. He knew what was going on.

You were gone.

Gone due to an accident. Gone because you wanted to protect others but that only got yourself killed.

After that day, after your funeral not many saw him. For days on end, when he did show his face though. He had a smile, continued on with his life as if nothing happened.

But people around him, even people who didn't know him well enough. Could see with each passing day, that this mask he put on would soon fall. He wouldn't be able to act like he got over your death, he never will.

But at least you had freedom right? Wherever you were. He just wished it was with him.

Zhongli was used to seeing people close to him come and go. He knew eventually you'll leave him too as many others did before. He knew he'd likely outlive you, so he wanted to make sure he spent as much time with you as possible. Telling you he loved you and making sure you felt loved.

He never wanted for you to be stripped away from him, and you promised you wouldn't. You two made a contract. A contract that stated you'll be with him for as long as you could, because even you knew he'd outlive you. A contract where he vowed to protect you.

You two truly loved each other, it's a shame he couldn't save you that day. The day where your contract with him ended. Too soon for the ex-archons' liking. He should've been the one to take the hit, he would've been just fine. But you cared about him too much to even see him hurt.

And all he could do was finish the treasure hoarders off before carrying you and running as fast as he could to a doctor. He wanted to believe you'll be okay, he just needed to get there faster, get your wounds treated.

But he knew deep down that no matter how much he hoped, the feeling of your body growing cold against his arms was enough to tell him he was too late.

He had lost you.

But what did he expect? He knew himself loving a mortal would be dangerous, he knew loving a mortal would mean he would eventually lose them.

Yet when he met you, he couldn't help but fall in love.

He was silent at your funeral, silent after that day. No amount of Hu Taos attempts at lightening his mood would work. Nor would anyone's attempts.

He had lost someone he had sworn to protect, and he couldn't even do that.

Eternity.

That's how long Ei wanted to be with you. For all of eternity, for as long as she's able to hold you in her arms, for as long as your mortal life would let her.

She never wanted to let you go. For you to go. She's already lost so many people she cared about. You couldn't be one of them. She didn't want you too. She did everything in her power to protect you.

But that didn't stop her finding your motionless body on the ground.

She knew she didn't have the best reputation after the Vision Hunt Decree. She knew people would be mad at her. She knew people may want revenge against her.

But why did you have to be the one hurt? You did nothing. You did nothing but love her and help her settle back in the life she once abandoned. You were so dear to her heart, you were so kind to her.

You didn't deserve the fate you received.

She never went to your funeral, only hearing from Yae Miko about how it went. The kitsune saw the look on Ei's face and placed a hand on her shoulder.

"They wouldn't like if you went back into isolation you know"

The archon knew that, and she wouldn't want to make you upset. Even if she couldn't see you, she knew that wherever you were, you wouldn't like it. She even promised to you she wouldn't.

She continued on ruling over Inazuma. Things were at ease, the culprits responsible for your death were punished. People were starting to warm up to her, though her actions were never forgotten.

And just as she wanted to, she'll be with you for all of eternity. Even if that was merely by your grave.

Furina always worried if she was a good archon, if she made her people happy despite how she may act around them. She knew she likely could never fully replace the past archon but she wanted to be liked.

Furina also worried if she was a good partner to you, yet despite how she may act to mask her insecurities. You stayed with her. You made her feel more confident in herself. She's truly so grateful for you. She never wanted you to disappear.

But you did.

The trail had to be rigged. It just had too. You weren't a criminal. But all odds pointed to you. But she knew you weren't the culprit for the crime.

It wasn't like you.

You wouldn't have done that.

You were with her that day.

She wanted to speak out, she had too. But her mouth went dry, no words could come out as you were taken away, to be detained. To be placed somewhere until the set day of your death.

And she could only watch silently as it all happened.

After that day, after the one she loved so dearly, the one who loved her despite her flaws was gone from her life. She was never the same. No one saw her act as she did before. She only sat in her seat silently as trails went on.

People of Fontaine, even the ones who weren't too satisfied with her. Was worried for her, of how she was going to be. If she was going to be okay.

But she won't be.

She had failed her nation. She had failed you.

"Get up!"

"Getupgetupgetup, GET UP."

Those were the only words that Wanderer could think to yell at you. He shook you, pinched you. Anything, just anything to wake you up. You were just asleep right?

Yeah, just asleep. Just taking a peaceful nap. Sure, your eyes showed nothing but it being unfocused.

But you were just daydreaming like you always do right?

Sure your body had become cold.

But that's just how your temperature is right?

You're not dead. You can't be dead. You told him you wouldn't betray him. Then why weren't you waking up? Stop messing with him. It isn't funny. It's not funny.

Please, just let him see your smile again. Just once.

.

.

. Please?

Nahida slowly came behind him and patted his back, trying her best to reassure him. Wanderer could only continue looking into your eyes as they slowly lost their light. His shakes to your body slowed down as he finally and quietly let out a faint sob.

You were the only one able to fully break down his walls, to fully see him for who he is. You didn't mind his words, you loved him. He loved you. People were thankful you two were together as the words that would leave the puppets mouth became much less harsh.

After the day you left him, betrayed him in his eyes. He got back to his usual self before he met you. He became much harsher though, to the point Nahida advised him to take a few days off. Just being alone. Just to cool down. It wouldn't be fair for others to be victim to his harsh words just because of how upset he was with what happened.

He wanted to hate you, he wanted to despise you for breaking your promise about not leaving him, he wanted to ignore you because you betrayed him like many others did before...but he loved you.

But he no longer could have you.

Teehee. I only based Furina on what I think she's like, I gotta stop procrastinating and actually start the quest fweooif (please don't spoil!!)

Also I am aware that archons can exactly die, however I'm pretty sure they can't from old age. So if all goes well, they can live for awhileeee.

Anyways! I hope you liked it :>> I might make a pt 2 with different characters if this gets enough attention.

Thanks for reading!!

[mayomio]

‎ “ porque te sigo queriendo? ya no puedo más ”

‎ ‎‎under the weather ;; kinich x fem!reader * social media au

synopsis she’d describe him as the most genuine soul she had ever come across in her entirety of walking earth, how she craved to be cuddled into his arms just to feel that warmth she once felt, even if it was just for a few seconds. that constant sick feeling of being without the person that completes you was like a disease to her, and she only wanted to get rid of it, but if it was only that easy. 

genre modern/college au, social media au, angst, crack-ish, fluff but not rlly like until the end or halfway, lovers to exes to lovers again, right person right time but uhmm . . .

warnings english is not my first language, I use (name) instead of y/n I just prefer it more, there will be some spanish used in the chapters (it will be translated dw), kinich is mexican!! (and implied hispanic/mexican reader but anyone is welcome to read it), writing from a beginner, heavy cursing, kys/kms used as a joke, sexual content (smut mayb..idk most likely not but just in case 😭) < by a minor btw..

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[papilio-anima]

"Oh!  What  was  that  saying  again?"  she  said  resting  her  hand  just  under  her  chin  before  lifting  her  gaze  back  up  again.  "Right!  Context  is  everything~"

There  was  no  denying  there  was  a  plethora  of  emotions  that  came  with  both  birthdays  and  funerals.  Especially  the  latter.  So  why  wouldn't  jealousy  be  one  of  them?  Hu  Tao  always  understood  why  people  felt  the  way  they  did  when  they  attended  a  loved  ones  funeral.  But  allowing  them  to  come  from  herself?

"Within  reason,  I  believe  it  can  be  okay  for  my  clients  to  feel  some  amount  of  jealousy.  Though  I  do  advice  them  to  be  a  little  careful  not  to  let  that  become  too  negative.  It's  just..as  it  is  my  job  to  perform  those  burial  services  I'm  expected  to  keep  a  healthy  bias.  After  all,  I  am  putting  spirits  to  rest."

And  yet,  they  weren't  quite  at  a  funeral  now.  Would  it  be  possible  to  admit  that  she  did  have  bouts  of  jealousy?

She  shook  her  head  softly  hearing  the  bard's  next  question.  "Actually,  they  don't  differ  too  much  at  all.  Though  often  because  of  my  family  lineage  the  ones  in  Liyue  do  involve  a  ritualistic  pyre  from  time  to  time.  However,  I  must  regret  to  inform  that  not  every  send  off  comes  with  those  outpourings  of  love."

Hu  Tao  knew  that  despite  trying  to  make  light  of  it,  the  concept  of  death  would  always  be  a  sensitive  topic.  "Could  you  tell  me  more  about  this  funeral  you  witnessed  in  Mondstadt?"

@papilio-anima | ( Cont. )

Talking with the Funeral Director was always a treat, Venti thought. Be it honest conversations, or fun and games, there was always something enjoyable.

Even if the conversation took a turn to what some may call morbid.

"It's just like you said! If you can be jealous of someone receiving such heartfelt wishes on their birthday, isn't it okay to be just a bit jealous of the love you can see a person had in their obituary?"

"Aha, there was a funeral that took place before I left Mond to travel here, and it got me thinking is all. Our funeral practices may differ, but in the end, it's all the same, huh? One last outpouring of love for someone. It's... touching." He finished, softly.

[journeytothewestresearch]

An influence on Sun Wukong's medical knowledge

As I write in this article, Sun Wukong showcases his medical knowledge in chapter 69 when he analyzes an ailing king’s pulse from afar using three magic hairs-turned-golden threads. This is no doubt based on the story of the “Grand Emperor of Protecting Life” (Baosheng dadi, 保生大帝), the Daoist and folk religion god of medicine, curing an empress using the same method:

During the reign of Chengzu (1403-21), the Empress Wen suffered from an inflamed breast. A Taoist priest offered his skills, but the Emperor tested him by having him take her pulse with a string held on the other side of her bedroom wall. First the Emperor attached it to a cat. The Taoist said, “Not a bear, no not bear, it’s a cat.” Then the Emperor tied the string to a doorknob. The Taoist said that it was something of metal and wood, and not a human pulse. Finally, the Emperor tied the string to the woman’s breast and the Taoist said that the liver pulse was inflamed and the blood clotted, and that this indicated a breast infection which had to be treated by moxibustion. He offered to perform the operation by dangling a cord over the wall. He cured the ailment and vanished, refusing a reward of gold and office. In He Qiaoyuan’s version, the Emperor inquired about his name and discovered that he was the long-deceased Divine Doctor Wu Tao. In gratitude, the Emperor enfeoffed the god as Wanshou wuji baosheng dadi (Emperor Who Protects Life of Limitless Longevity) (Dean, 2014, p. 74).

What’s interesting is that this legend carried over into religious practices. A reader who contacted me in 2022 explains:

I observed a practice at [Sidian Xingji Temple (祀典興濟宮)] in Tainan where an individual would let the god Baosheng dadi check their pulse by resting three sticks of incense on their forearm. The temple brochure also mentions this procedure.

A detail from the aforementioned temple brochure showing the three incense sticks resting on a member’s wrist. Photo by Richard Malabarista.

[stephanie-strange]

It’s a quiet day when suddenly a blue portal opens at the sanctum. Something red is launched out of it crashing into a bookshelf as it closed. “Ow…” Someone says from the pile.

@armored-punning-genius

Stephanie blinks. Before summoning two tao mandelas.

“I suppose it’s too much to ask that you aren’t hostile huh?” She asks tiredly.

“Havent even had a coffee today…”

She’s not even in her normal robes yet. Just a dressing gown. Her hair is at least tied back in a braid.

[hyunjungjae]

Se tornando um só. — Na Jaemin

avisos: f!reader x jaemin (são casados já), meio pwp, sexo sem proteção, uso do apelido ‘amor’, menção a size kink, um sexo mais calminho…mais vanilla pq eu ultimamente to querendo ser amada e cuidada😞, o final é bem diabetes de tao doce

Sua cintura era levantada por duas mãos grandes que quase circulavam ela inteira, a testa de Jaemin já estava brilhante pelo suor, a cabeça jogada para trás, o peitoral brilhando, tudo, absolutamente tudo nele naquele exato momento exalava luxúria.

O pau do Na entrava e saia incansavelmente de dentro de ti. Te puxava com força pela cintura, os teus seios pulavam…ele estava encantado, ‘como poderia a mulher dele ficar apenas mais linda quando é fodida por ele?’ ele se perguntava. Os dois almejavam desesperadamente por um prazer próximo, suas mãos sentiam a cabeceira acolchoada da cama, e sua cabeça quase batia nela de tanto que era jogada para cima.

Seus gemidos eram tão sensuais ao ouvido do Na que nem ao menos os sons eróticos de peles se chocando ele ouvia, estava hipnotizado pelo som que você soltava a cada vez que ele ia mais fundo.

Suas pernas já não tocavam mais a cama, como uma pena Jaemin te levanta quase que totalmente da cama.

“Porra…se continuar assim jaja eu boto um filho dentro de você” diz ofegante, e quando olha nos teus olhos sorri sacana, “Faz isso…coloca um filho em mim…” diz também ofegante, “Caralho…” olhava para baixo e arqueia as costas ao sentir o quão fundo ele foi agora, ao ver que cada mísero átomo do homem estava fundo em você.

Uma mão tua que estava na cabeceira da cama vai até o abdômen do Na, como um aviso que estava prestes a chegar em teu ápice, mas ele não percebe, sua mão era algo tão insignificante perto do prazer que sentia, que ele não tinha como, mas continuar a fodendo até que chegasse em seu próprio ápice, até que estivesse fundo dentro de ti, enchendo-a com o filho de vocês.

Você chega em seu tão desejado ápice, suas paredes internas o apertam tanto ao ponto que sufoca-o ali dentro, forçando todo o líquido do homem para dentro de si.

Antes ainda que se derramasse dentro de você, se mantém fundo solta tua cintura, caindo por cima de ti junto com teu corpo, deixando o próprio rosto pertinho do teu. O antebraço apoia o peso do corpo ao lado de sua cabeça e você se sente minúscula, já que muito provavelmente se alguém os visse agora não a enxergaria totalmente escondida debaixo daquelas costas largas do Na, se não fosse pelas pernas arreganhadas ao redor dele e as mãozinhas espalmadas nas costas dele.

Os dois chegam nos desejados ápices olhando no olho um do outro, Jaemin gosta de ver a agonia de tanto prazer nos teus olhos. Sorrindo encosta testa com testa e sem palavras, apenas sentimentos a flor da pele.

Sem uma palavra, apenas se beijam como se aquilo dependesse da vida de vocês. Não precisavam dizer algo, estava estampado na testa dos dois que se amavam.

Se separam e a primeira coisa dita após esse momento, é o Jaemin que diz “Você está excepcionalmente linda essa noite, meu amor…” olha cada mínimo detalhe de seu rosto, fascinado como que poderia ter feito a melhor escolha da vida dele quando disse ‘sim’ naquele altar, coloca uma mecha de cabelo atrás de sua orelha “Acho que finalmente consegui fazer você ficar 9 meses sem menstruar.” sorri, fazendo-a sorrir também com a piadinha, e planta um selinho em seus lábios.

“É uma honra poder carregar filhos de um marido extraordinário como você, tenho certeza que será o melhor pai que nossos filhos poderão ter.” os narizes se tocam, as respirações fazendo leves cócegas, sorriem demonstrando a mais pura e verdadeira felicidade que sentiam.

“Eu te amo.” Na Jaemin te ama. É isso.

Antes mesmo que pudesse responder, é calada com um beijo. Na Jaemin te ama, te disse logo após de ter te engravidado…se pedisse por mais alguma coisa, estaria sendo egoísta de roubar toda felicidade do mundo pra si.

bem curtinho, me perdoem😭, to alimentando vocês com migalhas, minha rotina ta uma loucura, mas espero que quando normalizar um pouco eu possa trazer algo maiorzinho…😞

[geniousbh]

laulau, pode passar a sua visão de como seria esses marmanjo no aftercare porfa? Dps do pipe fratboy fiquei toda🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

Ps: acho tao fofinha a palavra boludo deles. Parece nome de pelucia. Td vez q o pipe gritasse pra tv eu ia falar "iti q fofinhoooooooo"

claro que posso, angelita😚😚💕 e isso sobre a palavra boludo eu djdndidjd aii acho alguns termos muito engraçadinhos (esse é um deles), e outros bem sexysss tipo "gordis". e você não explicou quem queria, mas farei com o triozinho juvenil de ouro (porque homem com mais de 30 PRECISA saber fazer os cuidados pós foda ent implica-se que os véinhos saibam)

o felipe é o reizinho do aftercare. obviamente ser um momma's boy conta muito pra isso, apesar de que ele foi aprendendo com as experiências. ele sabe exatamente o que fazer e é até um pouquinho engraçado porque se você não vai no banheiro na pausa que vcs fizeram na foda ele se vira pra ti assim "não vai fazer xixi, bebita?", e tipo 😳 que pergunta é essa? sua carinha diz tudo então ele ri e se aproxima com a mãozona fazendo um carinho no teu baixo ventre "é bom, previne várias coisas, hm? quer que eu te leve até o banheiro?", e aqui ele fala bem cínico, mas tá obviamente provocando porque ✨sabe✨ que tava te macetando fortinho e te deixando passadinha uns minutos atrás. fora que ele sempre deixa uma garrafinha d'água na geladeira pra quando vocês terminam. e não, n vai dormir em seguida, simplesmente porque quer aproveitar mais um tempinho de qualidade e intimidade contigo, te fazendo cafuné enquanto você se ajeita no peito dele, ambos assistindo reels no insta até apagarem.

o matías é um caso perdido. além de ser um cadelinho no cio quando tá perto de ti, ele muda o foco muito rápido quando tá elétrico. nessas e noutras ele já parou no meio da transa pra te falar que o elon musk tava fabricando robôs, assim como já soltou informação de pesca aleatória enquanto o pau tava tão fundo em ti que você sequer conseguiu ouvir. e é comum que depois de gozar ele fique uns minutinhos "desmaiado" em cima do seu corpinho, até levantar com a bundinha branquela rebolando e ir jogar a camisinha no lixo. ele pergunta sim se tu precisa de algo, e se vc pedir ele traz com cuidado, mas se não, é: puxa um paiero, liga o computador e começa a jogar fortnite pelado. e na primeira foda tinha sido 😱💀 mas, ele não faz por mal, aliás fica virando o rosto de cinco em cinco minutos pra ver se você tá bemzinha (em dias melosos dms vc acaba indo sentar no colo dele pra ver ele jogando tb, o que faz ele deixar o headset contigo pra vc fingir que quem tá jogando é tu, "fala assim, amor, 'boa barreira, lindo, me dá cover agora'😆)

o simón é muuuito da preguicinha. ele gozou já, mas não pode ficar mais um tempinho dentro, não? o cheirinho do teu perfume enquanto ele tá com o rosto afundado na curva do teu pescoço tá tão bom será que cê n topa tirar um cochilo assim? vai se mexer só quando vc tiver bem manhozinha pedindo que precisa ir no banheiro e que ele tá pegajoso de suor (lê-se: vc é pillow princess e ele que lute fazendo todo o trabalho árduo) e ai vai se arrastar contigo aos beijos e resmungos pro banheiro. ele indo pro box - empurrado por ti - e você sentando na privada pra poder fazer xixi, ficando por ali mesmo o esperando tomar a ducha. e ai vai jurar que consegue ver um filminho ainda, mas acaba apagando com a mão apertando um dos seus peitos (é muito relaxante pra ele). compensa dps porque o relógico biológico dele faz ele levantar primeiro e preparar um café da manhã super gostosinho - tudo bem que ele usa das coisas que tem na sua geladeira -, te levando na cama. tbm é cheio de elogios nessas hrs porque adora seu rostinho e seu cabelo de recém acordada😊

[aliceisathome]

Well we've got Century of Love and Meet Me At The Blossom starting this week and suddenly my on air watchlist has risen to 9. As a confirmed binge watcher I usually stick to one or two so I dunno what happened there.

Anyway Ep 1 of Century of Love and they managed to get Daou shirtless in 7 minutes. Good start. I would have no problem if he just stayed this way for the entire episode (or series) but sadly 'tis not to be. Boo. And man, he could cut glass with that jawline.

We've seen reincarnated, gender-swapped soul mate BL before but this is looking good. I'm assuming we all love Juu right? You tell him girl! PREACH!

Daou playing a grumpy, 100 year old man while looking like, well, Daou is fabulous.

Excellent secret door followed by equally excellent Walk of Destiny by the whole family. I'm surprised they weren't being trailed by a group of curious onlookers. Not gonna lie, I'd have followed even without Daou in the group.

And now we're treated to an excellent meet-cute. I like the balance between the seriously destiny stuff and the comedy (thank you Juu and Tao).

Vee's a sassy queen - he needs to get together with Juu and fight crime.

RED THREAD ALERT! C'mon San. The goddess is throwing clues at you. It's meant to be.

You just know she made the ring bounce under the furniture so San would have a chance to see Vee's butt. And when you see him shirtless you'll realise he's the whole package.

And suddenly I thought that we'd gone from 1 to 10 in the first ep but it was a dream dammit. Good dream though. Nice attention to detail.

Yup, you poor old man, you're going to have to get up to speed on the 21st century gay scene pretty damn quickly. I recommend watching some BLs.

I bloody loved this - a great start. And ep 2 tomorrow!

PS gifs courtesy of @wanderlust-in-my-soul and @jimmysea

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CONCEPT; RYU X F!BUNNY HYBRID READER . HE THOUGHT YOU ONLY ATE CARROTS AND VEGGIES?

TOPICS/WARNINGS; NOTHING REALLY . CAN JUST GET A LIL SECOND HAND EMBARASSMENT . FLUFF . READER IS KINDA SILLY .

idea from @kyoiai hope i didn't disappoint ! nah i was lowkey giggling writing this

WORD COUNT; 0.8K

you walk into the office and sighing as you sat down on the couch, tired from the mission you just finished. it was just yoki, dara, and ryu that are currently with you in the room, with the first two just working out some new bullets made fresh from alma's blood, and the other sat beside you, downing another bottle of alcohol.

"is that your 10th bottle this morning?" you joked, leaning forward onto your knees as he put the bottle down to sit beside him. "7th, even i don't drink that much." ryu replied coldly, looking at your ears stretching up above your head and back at your face. "mm, alright," you hummed, leaning back against the couch again, "do my ears make you a bit uncomfortable?" you asked, reaching up to scratch the white, soft fur.

"no..." he said, his voice slightly tinged with nervousness. in honesty, he found your ears actually... kind of cute. he brought the mouth of the bottle back up to lips, and taking in the last sip before standing up, "i'm gonna go buy something." he voiced as he threw the bottle into the trash and tied up his hair. "if you're gonna get more booze, get me a bottle too, please!" you said, watching as he walked out the door. does he think he made you feel bad...?

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

MEANWHILE WITH RYU.

he scratched his head as he walked into the corner mini shop just next to the agency building, booze? you drink booze? he thought cluelessly as he first—of course—walked towards the alcohol aisle, picking out... 2 bottles of his usual.

AFTER A FEW MINUTES.

you hear a creak as you were just watching dara and yoki at work, yoki explaining to you how they make tao's bullets—who knows if the information even made it past your ears? the sound catches your attention, making you turn your eyes to the door to see ryu with a plastic bag.

"did you get me some booze?" you asked, walking over to him with a playful smile, eyeing the bag. "yeah, and some other stuff." he replied, holding up the bag and handing it to you as he took his bottle out. he walked over to the couch as you look into the bag curiously, not ready for what was really in the bag aside from a bottle of some cheap alcohol.

ryu's gaze shifted to you as you started quietly snickering before it turned into full blown laughing, yoki and dara turn to you, with an eyebrow slightly raised. "what's so funny?" yoki asked, confused as he scratched his head. you try to speak, but you struggled to catch your breath as you felt your stomach cramp from laughing.

"y-" you muttered before laughing again, "did you think i j-just ate carrots?" you said, feeling tears form at the corners of your eyes as you clutched onto your stomach, walking over slowly to the couch and slowly placing the bag (with a bottle of alcohol and 2 carrots inside) onto the center table. "you don't?" he frowned, genuinely puzzled as he popped open the bottle before he started hearing other snickering from behind him—yoki and dara.

you stumble over to sit on the couch, still holding onto your stomach as your laughs slowly start to get breathless. "y-yeah, my secret to these amazingly powerful legs are carrots!" you joked, feeling your body flop around more in trying to ignore the pain from laughing.

he clicked his tongue, unbothered, before tugging onto your ears, making you yelp as you tried to pull on his wrists to make him let go. "why didn't you tell me earlier?" he groaned, realizing how soft your ears actually are. he knew they'd be soft, but not this soft, it was addicting. a small hum came from his throat as thumb started to rub against your ears, making your body slightly melt at the feeling.

"hey!" you scowled, quickly coming to your senses as you continued to tug at his wrists, "let go!" you squeezed onto his arm before he finally let go, "okay, i am, i am." he said as a small smile curled onto his lips, finally drinking from the bottle as the incident came back to you, giving you a final laugh as you pulled the bottle from the bag and one of the carrots.

you crossed your legs as you opened the bottle, then taking a crunchy bite off the carrot, "you think carrots will taste good with booze?" you asked sarcastically before taking a big gulp from the bottle, making you burp. "sounds like it does." he answered jokingly as he took a sip from his bottle.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

now, he'll occasionallly get a feel of your ears every time he passes by you, smiling as he does so. and you'll usually return the energy by saying "mm, carrots!"

you have reached the end of this post

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014 - his love letter

warning/s: alhaitham's actions being questionable, fluff? (his letter), grammatical errors

As you hit the “tweet now” button, you wait for the floodgates of questions and shocked replies to fill your notification bar. A chuckle escaped your lips as you twirled the letter by holding its ribbon.

You knew they were hungry for your reply. You could technically smell the desperation and eagerness of the people following you both, and you were glad to see that your instincts were right because after a few moments the comments on your last post had filled up with people oogling and frothing at the mouth.

“ALHAITHAM!?”

“THAT’S ALHAITHAM’S SIGNATURE!”

“So it’s true that Alhaitham sent her a letter!? HOW ROMANTIC!”

"I never thought that cold hearted model would like someone like her."

You let out a melodic laugh in response to their shocked reactions. You shake your head, your mind still hazy and your heart still pounding in your chest.

It’s been forty minutes since Alhaitham dropped you off your dorm and Hu Tao was there to greet you. She didn’t pry when she saw how your face was practically a shade darker with how flushed it was or how you were practically bouncing as you walked towards the mail box.

As soon as you arrived, you dove into the pile of letters on your desk. Most of them were from universities around Teyvat, but your eyes were locked on finding one.

Alhaitham’s letter.

“Aha!” You exclaimed as you found the elegantly wrapped letter. It even has a seal on it! He didn’t have to be so extra with it, but it made your heart swell. As a fan of love letters, his thoughtfulness and careful planning made it obvious that he valued this particular letter and your hands were itching to read it.

But you reminded yourself to remain calm. Carefully peeling off the seal and unraveling the ribbon that tied the envelope, you read his letter with a bated breath.

Dear [Name],

I am ashamed to write this letter for a reason which may come as a surprise to you. Before you begin to assume that I wrote this letter because I felt the need to write back to you after the one you gave me, I would gladly say it is not as I have already given you my reply to that particular letter. For this letter… I have written on my own accord to inform you of my intentions.

Truthfully, I do not know how to write a proper love letter. As you can see, my words are rather… stiff and too formal, is it not? I tried following your videos to see if it could help soften my tone when writing to you, but as you can see it hasn’t and you may have to deal with this hahaha.

I have written too much already. So I’ll make this quick.

[Name], admittingly I read your letter and replied to it without giving it a proper thought and I am well aware that I have hurt you unintentionally. Back then, I know you. But now that I have gotten a glimpse of you back at the show last spring, in the spirit of “first love’s” and whatnot, I decided to give you and I a decent shot.

I asked myself, “what am I afraid of trying?” I know that love isn’t my strongest pursuit, but with you, if you allow, I may understand myself a bit further and I may learn to give you that kind of love which you yearn from me.

Though I have to warn you… with the way that I am, whatever relationship we may create may be short lasting. However short lasting it may be though, rest assured that it will be worth your time. So please… I hope you consider this.

May I court you, [Name]? I would like to get to know you better.

Sincerely,

Alhaitham

P.s. Do you like my letter? I re-wrote this three times and asked Kaveh to help me. I hope you don’t mind that he knew of its content first before you. Also… I realized after writing this letter that I do not despise writing love letters. I simply did not have a chance to write one. I find that it’s my favorite way of correspondence. I do not mind receiving more of it, especially if it’s from you.

The edges of the paper have began to fray a little as your clammy hand held it as you read through its contents over and over again. You weren’t sure if you’d be able to sleep after this.

But one thing’s for sure is that Alhaitham has a way with words. Though he may seem too formal and stiff to your liking, there is beauty and eloquence beneath it that draws you in and makes your heart flutter.

You resigned to your doomed fate as you dramatically sigh and laid down on the couch. You were sure that the feelings you’ve long buried for Alhaitham have resurfaced once again.

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