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((WHAT DO YOU MEAN SUNDAY HAS/HAD SEVERE OCD BUT WAS “CURED” OF IT, HOYO))

((WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY THAT))

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Sunday really said “I can fix him” RIGHT in front of Ratio’s salad

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2.1 spoilers because holy fucking shit

GALLAGHER IS THE TRAITOR

AND SUNDAY IS FUCKING DEAD??

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((Death flags daughter or robot fucker son))

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((POV: You are Dr. Ratio))

#off course | ooc #honkai star rail

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((Not the official hsr tiktok reposting a marina and the diamonds edit of sparkle, she’s a fucking freak freak))

#((I’m so unbelievably tempted)) #OFF COURSE | ooc

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Yanqing has learned to go to aunty Yukong for relationship advice the hard way

#((I don't have a dash commentary tag but you know)) #ALL EYES ON YOU | Yanqing

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((I managed to get an A score in the first dreamjolt tv challenge and it only took 7 crashes and using auto battle at regular speed))

#((having. fun)) #OFF COURSE | ooc

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((Sampo continuously getting dragged into Sparkle’s antics because she doesn’t have any real friends and just has to grab the one guy she knows is my favorite running gag))

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((The more I look at boothill the more he calls to me, rip my tickets))

#((dying to know what his fucking. back pussy is for)) #OFF COURSE | ooc

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I put Gallagher’s audio over one of his idle animations and Sir…….

#((tormenting people with this)) #OFF COURSE | ooc

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((. . . sighs))

((Opens a tumblr draft and puts on Glitter and Gold by Barns Courtney))

#((I knew this was coming)) #((I’m a sucker for protective men)) #OFF COURSE | ooc

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((I have recently learned that the computer I am using is simply too old and too integrated to upgrade, and that I would just have to purchase a new one entirely if I wanted to continue playing more system intense games))

((Right now I can still play Star Rail, albeit extremely impractically, but there is a very real risk that Penacony and worlds beyond will become too graphically intense for my current set up. I’m not sure how I’ll proceed with this blog if that does happen, and to be honest, the fact that I can no longer explore updates to their fullest has really put a dent in my inspiration to write for the series, but hopefully it won’t come to a full brick 🙏))

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Valentine’s Day Application

Name: 

Age: 

Do you like to cuddle?: 

Can we make-out?: 

A night in or dinner out?: 

Whip cream or chocolate syrup?: 

Chocolates and roses?: 

What makes you a good Valentine?: 

Would you cook for me?: 

Would you let me cook for you?: 

Where would you take me on a date?:

Who’s paying?: 

What did you get me for Valentine’s Day?: 

#((will be a bit busy today but thought this might be fun)) #((feel free to send even if we haven’t interacted before pls)) #((willow if you see this you have special permission to send one to Sunday or screwllum if you want)) #ECHOES OF THE UNIVERSE | ask meme

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Penacony spoilers via personal rambling about religion below

((I’ve seen people theorizing that her death was staged by the Family because she works with the watchmaker and man))

((I knew it was a possibility, one that I was excited for quite frankly, but I was not expecting Robin to hit me in a very specific corner of religious trauma))

((Because your family fearing their god more than they love you is such a real experience))

((You doubt because you’ve been corrupted by another force, and that corruption must be purged before you can return home, before you can return to THEM. You are losing an integral part of your identity to illness because you angered THEM, but that is not enough. You’ve been away too long and now you’re not making sense, you’re not singing like you used to. Of course THEY still love you, of course we still love you, and it’s because we love you we must burn away the layers of you until we find the you that THEY allow us to love))

((The highest form of love is sacrifice, and you, dear, are our darling martyr))

#((I’m as okay about penacony as I expected to be)) #OFF COURSE | ooc #honkai star rail spoilers

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Yanqing blinked up at the general in turn, taken off guard by the act of seemingly taking his master off guard. He quickly straightened back up.

"Yes sir." He answered succinctly. "Your work for the day has been dived up between myself, the Helm Master, and the Master Diviner so you can get the rest you deserve." With his purpose stated, he let his arms fall to the side as the facade of a lieutenant slipped just enough for the concerned boy beneath to speak up. "Phantylia wouldn't have been defeated without your help."

Without your sacrifice, he didn't say. A sacrifice that could have left the Luofu without its general, and a boy without his father.

"You deserve a day off," he picked back up. He then kicked a foot out and rubbed the back of his neck. "And besides, I thought this might be a good opportunity for me to learn more about the administrative parts of being the general. . ."

Jing Yuan smiled again, calmly and affectionately, as Yanqing batted his hand away, the gesture all too familiar -- they've gone though this song and dance before. Some might see it as disrespect, but Jing Yuan paid it no mind, only watching expectantly as Yanqing straightened up.

Ah... how fast he'd grown in only fourteen years. It felt like only yesterday that the boy before him was but a babe within his arms, his tiny hand only barely wrapping around the general's fingers. Only yesterday that he was still only at knee height, clinging to the tail of the general's coat and looking about them with wide eyes as they meandered through the streets. Only yesterday that he picked up his first sword -- only a toy, like Jing Yuan himself -- and Jing Yuan saw that spark in his eyes and knew he was destined for greatness. Only yesterday that Jing Yuan gifted him that precious sword forged for his hands, unknowningly, before he'd even been born, before he ever entered Jing Yuan's life, that sword he'd so carefully kept locked away and knew that it was meant for Yanqing. It sang to him. And clearly the sword sang to Yanqing, too. Only--

"So I had your schedule cleared for the day."

Jing Yuan blinked.

For a moment, he thought it was an exaggeration, but-- no, Yanqing's countenance made it clear that he had indeed been quite serious and wasn't, in fact exaggerating. Perhaps even expecting to be chastised for interfering with the general's own affairs.

...Surely he misheard?

"...Everything?"

#ON TRACK | ic #PATHS OF THE AEONS | thread #ALL EYES ON YOU | Yanqing #everlastiingiimmortals

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From Jing Yuan to Yanqing for the Lunar New Year!

"I was wondering where you ran off to. More swords, hm?" The question is only a tease, Jing Yuan patting the boy's head as he approached from behind, unannounced as usual. "I was of the impression that one invites fortune and wealth into the new year, not spends it." Even so, Jing Yuan gently turns Yanqing around, presents a red envelope and taps his nose with it. "This should more than make up for it, hm?

"Happy New Year, little sparrow. I am very, very proud of you."

"General!" Yanqing started, whipping his head around to see his master. In his hands were already two swords he had just bought, and from the way he had been eying yet another vendor, it seemed he already had a third in mind. Called out, he crossed his arms and puffed his cheeks defensively, swords somewhat awkwardly pinned between his chest and arms. "Hey! I am inviting wealth! Just- a wealth of new swords to train with."

He blinked as the envelope hit his nose. After a moment of registering what had just collided with his face, his eyes seemed to light up in the dark evening as he scrambled to grab it without dropping his swords.

"Ah! Thank you, general!" he exclaimed. In his boyish excitement, he leaned into the general in a rather awkward half hug, only able to use one arm without dropping his swords. However, realizing the immaturity of his actions a moment later, he quickly pulled back and offered a bowed head instead. "Happy New Year as well."

#ON TRACK | ic #ALL EYES ON YOU | Yanqing #LIGHTCONE | ask #everlastiingiimmortals #((willow at some point I gotta get opinions on a jing yuan tag))