#wanderer fictive

[dreamcrush]

*⁀➷ . . . Scaramouche / Wanderer ໒꒱

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so a character connected to death huh.... as you know he's been on my mind a lot lately. i was originally going to do xiao, who i may still make an edit for on this theme just for fun! but after finishing the sumeru archon quest and just everything ever the past few weeks or so, dear lord. it's so hard to do anything that's not scara for this.

scara is someone who's been cast aside and disregarded for pretty much his entire life. whether it was ei discarding him and deeming him weak, people fearing him and ostracizing him, or even mortals succuming to their mortality around him, he's never been able to find real solace in anyone, anywhere, anything.

in a way, he's not so centered around death, but an idea of rebirth, but to be reborn you first have to die or be destroyed one way or another, so i think he counts well enough. if not, just look to the death he's witnessed around him or left in his own wake, the mortals around him who have "died" and abandoned him, the death of his own humanity and emotion as he vowed to shed any traces of them, the death that he even onced longed for and his wish to have never been born at all, or even the "death" of his name and history from irminsul.

i've not gotten to play inversion of genesis yet but i trust you fully when you say it's going to fuck me up so bad. but i know that when you look at it, "scaramouche" "kabukimono" and "kunikuzushi" are all identities that have "died". i know that eventually, he's able to start to let go of all the pain, hurt, violence, anger, and trauma connected to these names as he assumes the new role of the wanderer. he's able to shed the burdens of his past and no longer be defined by it, and is instead given a chance to start fresh, to learn better, and to be good.

in this way, his story is one of not just death, but rebirth and redemption. kunikuzushi, kabukimono, scaramouche, and all of these titles he's gone by in his hundreds of years in teyvat have all died, so that way he, as the wanderer, can live fresh and start new.

and a few extra graphics for good measure....

[nostringsnoheart]

Self portrait

Boo

[ghommytommytime]

NAMES FOR WANDERER (GI)!!!!

I JJHPOPE YPU LIKEE ALL THY ONEE SI FOFUND!!

WYN: [WIN] "Welsh name meaning "pure" or "fair.""

WEST: [WEST] "West is a gender-neutral name of Old English origins, meaning “western stream""

WALKER: [WAA]+[KR] "British in origin, Walker comes from the Old English wealcere, which means "to walk" or "tread.""

SCOUT: [SK]+[OWT] "To listen; Sent to discover"

SOL: [SOL] "Sol, a gender-neutral name, is of Hebrew origin. Its two meanings, "prayer for" or "peace,""

SLOAN: [SL]+[OWN] "Sloan directly translates to “raider” or “warrior.”"

KAIRI: [KAI]+[REE] "Kairi is a gender-neutral name of Japanese origin. If raucous waves or salty breezes are your dreamy oasis in life, this name meaning "sea""

KYLIAN: [KEE]+[LEE]+[YN] "Small church; Modern invented name"

KASON: [KA]+[SON] "son of the marsh-dwellers"

DORAN: [DOOR]+[EN] "Meaning:stranger; exile; warrior; wanderer. Doran is a gender-neutral name of Irish origin, celebrating those unafraid to pave their own path."

[endworld-kins]

wanderer : genshin impact gift care kit for a headmate !

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[thetravelerstale]

Alchemy, alchemy tell me what you've done to me

Synthesize and transform pathetic life form /lyr

Oh to miss a certain alchemist with the same ache the moon feels when it must rule the night. Only reflecting the distant light of the sun, just out of reach of reciprocating its warmth. Whatever it is inside this hollow moon that howls and yearns, it is the sun's, it is yours.

[findinyourkin]

Im a fictive of wanderer from genshin impact, I'm looking for anybody who hasn't found their wanderer yet but especially Dottore, who was my FP and I miss him so much. 18+ preferred since I myself am above 18! please contact me at @/hiswanderer

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[sunshinies]

✧✽Scaramouche inspired names/pronouns/titles ! ☁︎✧

art by x! for anon!

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💨names:

aesop , ainsley , ari , aries , atlas , audrey , azazel , blake , damon , devin , dion , cain , casimir , east , echo , emery , eos , eryx , ever , gale , griffith , hadeon , icarus , jahdiel , jamie , kai , neo , nemesis , nyx , odin , perseus , pluto , quinn , rain , ray , remy , rue , sirius , storm , sutton , tempest , vol , west , xavi , zephyr

☂️️ pronouns:

void/voids/voidself , dark/darks/darkself , heart/heart/heartself , ey/em/emself , ae/aers/aerself , ?s/?s/?self , one/one/oneself , it/its/itself , doll/dolls/dollself , puppet/puppets/puppetself , string/strings/stringself , god/gods/godself , swirl/swirls/swirlself , wind/winds/windself , that one/that ones/that one's self

🎎 titles:

the puppet with limp strings , the harbinger without a heart , his ball-jointed beauty , the wanderer of windy plains , the porcelain which weeps , the second coming of wisdom , his unholy godliness , son of the oncoming storm

prns and gendered terms may be replaced.

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additional tags: @eternoelle @hauntingidol @delusielle @puriette @the-astropaws

[sys-shenanigans]

Eheheh yOINK

Gonna try a new coping mechanism, which is room decorating and we're starting small... As small as an A4 poster is akdjjs

-Barron🐺 [ any+neoprns ]

[our-inspire-verse]

Ok ok. I had a cow. I'll have another cow after the break *cut to commercial*

[problematic-fictive-edits]

A stimboard for our fictive of The Wanderer/Scaramouche from Genshin Impact with themes of magic effects, wind chimes, cherry blossoms and galaxies.

~🦇 Homulilly

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[nostringsnoheart]

The annoying thing about being a fictive with strong source memories is that my life and past are constantly appearing on the host's Tiktok and YouTube feed. Most of these are quite unpleasant, given my source's backstory.

We ran into this problem last night, where we saw a very "angsty" (as you would apparently call it) video involving my source's past on Tiktok before we got ready for bed. All events I would rather not have relived.

Basically, I was triggered to the front, but I ended up completely blending with the host to the point where we could not determine who was who. It took an hour and a half for the body to fall asleep.

What I am attempting to get across, is that it's difficult having the most traumatic events of your life being made into edits with music.

Perhaps this qualifies as a vent, but I feel like it needed to be said for the sake of other fictives possibly experiencing the same thing.

[ghommytommytime]

hello, could i request a masc/neutral wanderer (genshin) fashion kit on behalf of a headmate? fashion-wise whatever you can find thats simple-ish cryptidcore/academia would be nice. no super bright colours please. thanks in advance

SURE THHING BIG MANN!!! SORRY FOR THE EAY THSTLL BE DOEN UP REAL SOON FOR TIYOU!!!

[angelic-wonders-coll]

Hehe I���ll be the first headmate to do an intro here! :3 /silly

🌵 INTRODUCTION 🌵

Anywaysss, hello everyone!! Here are the basics about me!

Name // Thorn!

Pronouns // He . Xem

Age // 15-19 years old!

Sexuality + Gender // Bisexual & Demiboy!

Rls Stats // Single (hmu if u wanna 👀✨ /silly)

Poly/Mono // Mono

Sign off // 🌵

Here is the system related info!

Roles // Age Slider , Lurker , Future Host?? 👀

Alter Type // Fictive

Source // BBB <33

Source Talk // Always ask! Though I don’t mind talking abt it a little bit!

Sourcemates // 50/50 but sure I don’t mind!

Doubles // Depends if you’re chill and nice!!

And last but not least, the boundaries!

Tone Tags // Is a must!! Cuz I would either overthink what you’re trying to say or smt else!

Front Req // Sure! But not so frequently tho!

Swearing/Cursing // I don’t mind it cuz I myself does it- 💀

Friend Req // 100% YES I LOVE MEETING NEW PEOPLE BUT DO BE AWARE I AM VERY HYPER AND SOMETIMES CAN’T SPELL-

Nicknames // Oooo sure sure!! :3

Touch // I’m fine with it!! Physically, online or whatever!! Just make sure to stop when I say stop!!!

Flirting /p // I’m fine with it! Just make sure to use tonetag tho- cuz I would 100% take it like you are genuinely flirting with me-

Flirting /r // Sure 🫶

Roleplay // No..cuz it makes me feel weird-

And here’s some reference of me! Cuz why not :3

Credits!! //

Top Left! > @/HaasuSama (twt)

Top Right! > @/mochivwaa (twt)

Bottom Left! > @/yukiredmix_ (insta)

Bottom Right! > @/_crisfon_ (insta)

All Dividers are made by @cafekitsune !!

[astrothecosmicbeing]

Traumatizing.

Imma just leave this here

[holdmytesseract]

moodboard by @chennqingg | divider by @fictive-sl0th

Biker!Daryl Dixon x fem!Reader | No Outbreak AU

Warnings for this Chapter: 18+! MDNI! thirst, smut - not entirely graphic, but oh boy, it's there!

Word Count: 1.6k

a/n: So, uh... I'm pretty nervous about this chapter, since smut isn't really something I write on a daily basis, so... I hope this turned out okay! 👉🏻👈🏻

《 M a s t e r l i s t 》

《 Chapter One 》《 Chapter Three 》

Chapter Two...

... in which you spent a passionate night with the handsome biker.

A little bit older A black leather jacket A bad reputation Insatiable habits He was onto me, one look and I couldn't breathe

'My Oh My' by Camila Cabello feat. DaBaby

Feeling a wave of nervousness but also anticipation and excitement wash over you, your feet immediately guided you over to the biker. Daryl gestured behind himself. "Hop on." You didn't let yourself tell that twice, and swung your leg over; sitting behind Daryl.

He revved the engine and looked over his shoulder back at you. "Ya should hold on real tight." You did; placing your hands on his shoulders. He smirked - something you weren't able to see and started to drive down the street; away from the bar. You felt your body crashing into Daryl's due to the speed. It caused you to redirect your hands and wrap your arms around his torso instead; switching positions - and you would've lied when you said you didn't enjoy holding on to him like this for the short ride inside Miles City. He was so broad and bulky, yet strong. Downright attractive.

Ten minutes later, Daryl pulled off the road and onto the parking lot of a motel. He stopped his bike and turned off the engine. You hopped off the vehicle again; Daryl doing the same. Then he took off his helmet again, fished inside his jeans pocket for the keys to his room and took your hand in his free hand. It was the first direct skin-on-skin contact - and it caused our head to spin. A shiver ran down your spine. The biker started to walk backwards and gently dragged you with him; that charming smile once again on his lips. You followed him. There were no words or further signals needed.

You felt your heart beating fast for the man in front of you, who had just put the key in the lock to open up the door to his room - to an invitation to spent the night with him. Again, you couldn't help but accept. Usually, you weren't like that, but something about Daryl was just so special and intriguing. He was different.

The wooden door had merely fallen into its hinges, when Daryl's lips crashed onto yours; your back hitting the wall behind you with a soft thud.

Daryl's kiss was overwhelming but intoxicating. The taste of Whiskey and smoke; paired with the woodsy, musky and floral scent of his cologne drove you wild. Desire and need fogging up your brain and making it hard for you to think straight. He was like a drug; injected in your bloodstream. All you wanted was the man in front of you - and you could tell that the feeling was mutual.

His lips were still attached to yours as the biker's hands started to wander; feeling the dips of your lower back and the curves of your hips. They traced the hem of your blue jeans, before calloused but skilled fingers popped the single button open and zipped down the zipper. You kicked off your cowboy boots to help Daryl along and within seconds you were halfway undressed.

To feel his hands on your burning hot skin sent another shiver down your spine. No doubt you were aching with need for him.

The man buried his face in your neck; kissing, biting and licking the sensitive skin. A gasp left your lips; hands sliding from his broad shoulders into his hair and you tugged; getting rid of his black baseball cap on the way. You felt him groan in your shoulder. His hips suddenly jerked forwards to pin you against the thin motel wall. That was the moment you felt all of him - and you were a hairsbreadth away from losing your mind. You were so drunk of him, you couldn't hold out much longer. "Daryl, p-please..." You panted desperately; hands no longer in his hair, but at the hem of his jeans. Your thumbs slid through the belt loops; tugging. He lifted his head to give you the sexiest, yet dirtiest smile a man had ever given you. It almost caused your knees to buckle and give in. Daryl knew what you wanted - and that only he was able to give it to you. Actually, he had planned to play with you a little longer, but the night wasn't over yet and he was losing the roaring battle against his most primal instincts as well. Therefore, he didn't hesitate; made quick work to unzip the zipper of his own jeans and finally gave the raging arousal trapped inside some room. Nevertheless, he couldn't resist the temptation to grant himself at least a little bit relief with the help of his hand, while he shrugged his angel-winged vest off his shoulders and messily undid a few buttons of his shirt, before he rummaged around in the back pocket of his jeans. Daryl quickly found what he was looking for, and fished it out. Bringing the little foil package to his mouth, he ripped it open with his teeth and took out the condom.

Meanwhile, your gaze had dropped, of course; watching his hands work with parted lips and your delicate palms splayed on his thick thighs. Gods, you wanted him so bad.

The sudden touch of Daryl's pleasantly warm hands on your bare hips ripped you out of your lustful thoughts. You raised your head again, just in time to see him dipping his head to meet your lips in an almost obscene kiss.

"Be a good girl 'n jump," the biker whispered hoarsely against your mouth; hot breath dancing over your skin. You did what he asked you to without hesitation; trusting your hookup blindly. He caught you easily mid-air; big palms cupping your bottom. You wrapped your legs around his middle and arms around his neck. Making sure your legs are secured around him, Daryl bend his knees and let gravity do the rest.

Your lips parted; a frown forming on your forehead. It was a lot - and it's been a while. He was a lot. You gasped; the muscles in your stomach tightening.

Daryl had thrown his head back in sheer endless pleasure, but when he focused again, he noticed the look on your face. "T-Too much?" He spluttered; having a hard time to hold himself back. You nodded wordlessly; breath still knocked out of your lungs. However, you stopped Daryl immediately as he wanted to retreat. "D-Don't... I-I want this."

Another smug smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The sex was primal, rough and messy. It wasn't love making. Far from it. It was just two people giving into their attraction and needs.

What had started close to a wall beside the door, moved on to the cheap, shabby cupboard in the small entrance area and to the single, rickety chair beside the wardrobe, before it was now (finally) where it actually belonged... In the motel room's small, old bed, with you on your back and Daryl on his knees. The wood and springs squeaked underneath the biker's movements; headboard knocking against the wall. By now, you were pretty sure that all the neighbours around you knew what was going on behind these walls - but neither you, nor Daryl couldn't care less. You were so far gone already; completely lost in a haze of pleasure and the handsome man above you, who made you see stars.

Honestly, he was a sight to behold. The view had been never better... Chestnut brown curls all messy; pecks covered in a layer of sweat, causing the tattoos on his chest to glisten and the fine, dark hairs growing there and underneath his belly button to stick to his skin. It was probably the sexiest view you ever had.

While the biker did the heavy work, your hands were twisting the meanwhile fully opened black shirt Daryl wore; moans and gasps slipping past your lips now and then. The cliff you were about to jump down approaching quickly - quicker than you thought. All it took was a soft nip on the delicate skin at the junction of your shoulder and neck, and you were done for it. "F-Fuckin' s-shit," Daryl grunted huskily mere seconds later as he joined you, and jumped off the cliff as well.

The man panted hard as he was collapsing on top of you; biceps bulging as they worked hard to support his weight and not crush your smaller form. You giggled deliriously. One hand still splayed on his stomach as you bathed in the afterglow.

Quite a few minutes later - it was way past midnight, you were still laying in 'Daryl's' bed; him stretched out beside you, now fully naked and with his hands crossed behind his head. Neither of you had moved far.

You turned on your side to face him. "Is your one-night-stand allowed to stay the night, or should I go, call a taxi?" Daryl turned his head to face you as well; chewing on his bottom lip. "'S yer decision. If ya wanna stay, stay. If ya wanna leave, 's fine by me," he answered with a shrug.

You thought about it for a moment. It was late, you were tipsy and alone.

The decision was quickly made.

"Alright." You stood up and quickly got undressed completely as well - unintentionally giving Daryl more to look at, before you dived back into the bed; this time underneath the sheets.

The biker followed and tucked the sheets over his most private part. You slid a little bit closer to him; placing a hand on his soft stomach. "Thank you for this. Best sex I had in a while." Your words caused Daryl to chuckle. He reached out his arm for you to misappropriate as your pillow; hand resting on your bare back. "Same, cowgirl."

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[muddyorbsblr]

thor 1 production stills (batch 3)

There's too many thots running through my head right now from this damn shot--

*mind wandering to King Loki stories…*

Marvel wanted us to simp over Thor and all they did was teach me to pay attention to the background--

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