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cienie-isengardu · 2 years
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mnmovdoom · 2 years
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DAY 23 - Forced to Kneel (SW: Darth Vader & Darth Sidious)
In the early days, Vader still had some rebellion left within him. And anger and hatred, boiling hot like the lava from the planet that had changed him forever.
Vader’s whole galaxy had shattered when he had learned of Padmé’s (and their child’s) death; but when Commander Vill told him about the slaves, the shards at Vader’s feet, glistening with a thousand tears, scattered like ash in the wind until nothing was left.
Slaves.
The Chanc- the Emperor had told him he’d abolish slavery, so that no one would ever go through what Anakin Skywalker and his mother had experienced. Vader had thought he had brought safety, prosperity, and peace to the Rep- to the Empire by helping in the destruction of the Jedi, who had grown lenient and blind to crime and slavery in the galaxy, who had cared more about keeping Senators happy instead of helping those in need.
The Republic and the Jedi hadn’t cared about slavery. The clones were living proof of that. The other’s mother was proof. The Empire was supposed to be different, and yet…
Slaves. Vader’s troops were stranded because… transporting slaves was more important than transporting the clones, who had made the Emperor’s vision possible, who kept dying in backwater planets to stabilise the Empire!
Vader saw red, but it wasn’t the tinted lenses of his mask. It was blood, running in roaring rivers and drowning him when all he had done had been to stop this very flow.
Turning his back to the Coruscanti cityscape, Vader strode across corridors and halls that he knew by heart no matter how hard the Emperor tried to reshape the Temple to his tastes. Like black lightning, Vader made his way to the throne room and flung the doors open with the Force, projecting the guards to opposite sides of the room in the process.
Sitting atop his throne, the Emperor cackled. He had gone from a fatherly figure with a regal bearing to a wrinkled bundle of darkness that right now, Vader hated with all his might.
Slaves.
“You said there would be no slaves!” Vader roared. The HUD in his lenses showed him the guards scrambling to their feet, but with a swipe of Vader’s hand, they flew out of the window, shards of glass falling harmlessly around the Emperor. There was a bemused smirk on his lips, but as soon as Vader clenched his fist, the smirk was gone.
“You dare, Lord Vader?” the Emperor snarled with a thundering voice, yet instead of clawing at his throat, he stretched his arms forward and unleashed his deadliest trick on Vader.
When the blue lightning hit him, Vader lost his control over the Force and released the Emperor. Searing pain coursed through his body, more powerful than the pain he was constantly in ever since being entombed in his suit. Electricity pierced through his skin, cut through whatever was left of his flesh, tried to wrench it off his bones. Every wire in Vader’s body, every hydraulic in his prosthetic limbs, every component of his life-support sparked, short-circuiting and increasing the shocks overwhelming him.
He couldn’t breathe.
His heart stopped and was revived again, and stopped again, and was revived again.
As much as Vader hated and as much as he simmered in wrath, the burns from the lightning and the damage to the suit were too much. Slowly, against his will, Vader crumpled and knelt, breaking the tiles on the floor where his knees and the heels of his hands landed.
As fast as it had begun, it stopped. Vader’s arrhythmic heart continued to beat, his damaged lungs sucked in air unaided and despaired.
He, too, was a slave of the Empire.
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yan-lorkai · 1 month
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Hello! I have a Black butler request if you don’t mind! (It can be yandere but If you can make it not to noticeable??? If that makes sense.)
If I may could I request a Ciel Phantomhive x Cruella De Vill reader? I mean not exactly like Cruella but the fact she was born with hair spilt between black and white, she owns multiple Dalmatians which are really aggressive guard dogs for her. And she has a wonderful sense of fashion, even though most her clothes are only black, white or red. She even has a nickname that combines her name and Cruel together (like “Cruel-(/N)”) because she can be really honest and it comes off as rude. She is short temper but unlike Cruella she is only occasionally sassy but most of the time she is quiet because she used to get made fun of for her hair.
Also I was hoping it would be a oneshot, with a few hc. But if that’s to much it can just be hc! Thank you and have a nice day!
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.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ A/N: I hope I did this rq justice because I absolutely loved it. Detailed rqs my beloveds. As you ask, I did some hcs and then wrote a little drabble, though I do apologize for such delay in answer it. Hope you like darling <33
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ Warnings: Platonic content. Maybe typos too.
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☆*: In Ciel's ears, the news of a figure with two-tone hair who only dresses in black and red reaches him through gossip that Lau felt the need to share. The rumors, however, were not enough to capture the earl's attention at first. Who cares if Londoners are talking about this girl because she acts different and has a sharp tongue? Who cares if she has some protective dogs who can attack on command?
☆*: Certainly not Ciel. He has better things to worry about being the Queen's Watchdog besides running his own company. Gossip and rumors are not something that holds his attention unless they are related to the murderers who killed his parents.
☆*: So it takes a while before you finally get to know each other and he can get a glimpse of your strong genius. And heavens, he's enchanted, even if he doesn't know it, feelings aren't Ciel's thing. One thing he knows, this night will be one he would never forget.
...
Reluctantly, Ciel was participating in the celebration. A glass of juice in his hand as he watched each of the nobles approach the throne, kneel and say their rehearsed congratulations. So typical of nobles, so insincere. He hated it here, he could be doing so many things right in the comfort of his office. Still, he smiled and played his part when all adults around him looked down on him just because he was the only child here.
The starry night became filled with light and laughter; The Queen was throwing a party to celebrate another birthday well spent. Her age-kissed skin was still glowing, her eyes carrying a tinge of unforgettable joy, and her voice a jovial tone. As usual, she sat on her throne and waited for one by one the nobles to greet and boast about the gifts that were certainly better than the others.
It was funny to watch though. They all just seemed like jealous peacocks, huffing and puffing their feathers, wanting the queen attention on them.
Sebastian when can we leave? was what he wanted to ask to the butler at his side. What he almost asked. But right at that moment he heard a commotion.
A few meters ahead stood the notorious Cru-y/n DeVil, your presence commanding attention. Ciel couldn't help but be drawn to you, his gaze fixating on you with a mixture of intrigue and caution. Despite your reputation, he couldn't deny your beauty, a striking contrast to the darkness that surrounded your name. You were young, much like himself, yet exuded a confidence that belied your age, almost as if you too had to grown fast to protect yourself.
You seemed to be fighting a much older and powerful woman. The duchess who was always looking to fight someone and today had just found her new victim. But you aren't having any of that, making exaggerated gestures and smiling mockingly at the duchess.
Ciel observed the scene with a mixture of amusement and exasperation, at least the party turned out to be entertaining with this little fight happening and the queen was also watching you two too intently, curious, not at all bothered by it. Ciel couldn't help but roll his eyes when the duchess continued to argue and pointed her finger at you.
"Your hat is adorable" You say in a loud and clear tone, with the sweetest smile you can produce. "I'm sure it was worth sacrificing Big Bird, its poor beautiful yellow feathers wasted on this hat that perfectly fit your head."
A murmur starts around the two of you, some are laughing loudly, others are whispering among themselves, repeating what you said. The duchess, wanting to appear strong and resilient, fixes her khaki yellow hat - that barely fits in her head, lifts her chin an extra millimeter and leaves. However, Ciel knew that your comment would still haunt her for months to come. Today she had lost a fight and was insulted.
Undeniable was that the hat was horrendous.
Holding back a laugh that seems to want to escape him anyway, Ciel takes off his hat in greeting to you as soon as your eyes meet. He understood now why everyone was talking about you so much. To the court you were like a fresh breath of air, devastating if you hate it, great if you like it. And he absolutely like it. Not a lot of younger aristocrats behave this way and he really needs someone different to spend time, as Elizabeth is quite overwhelming with her affection and Sullivan is busy.
He approach you and with this gesture, plans to know more about you. He is now curious and his curiosity must be satisfied.
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genshinarchives · 21 days
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𝐆𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐂𝐇. 𝟔
𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟔 : 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐍
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𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 : The Cataclysm came and went like a passing wind. As you gained the trust and respect of Sumeru’s people, you’ve also lost a piece of your heart.
𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐒 : Al-Haitham, Kaveh; hints of Cyno x reader
𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 : Romance, adventure, isekai
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : Minor character death
𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 : N/A
𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟓
The sounds of war were all that you hear - the cries of the warriors, the clash of their weapons, and the explosions of Ka-dingirra's dingir cannons... With smoke rising to the sky like grey pillars, Sumeru had become a hell above the ground. You did everything you could to protect Rukkhadevata's and Deshret's people, and even spared some of Ka-dingirra's technologically advanced weapons for Sumeru's militia to use.
"Defeat the monsters! It's one more push before their front line crumbles!" Shamash barked out orders to the sukkals - the soldiers of Ka-dingirra - under his command. The Eleven Generals of Tiamat had all been stationed on the perimeter of Sumeru as the first line of defence; they were supposed to be the impregnable defence, yet the presence of the abyssal monsters in Sumeru told you of their fates. When Ereshkigal reappeared before you, kneeling with her head bowed, you knew that she was keeping her gaze low not out of reverence, but out of despair of what had befallen your precious generals.
"Raise your head," you said without looking at her trembling form, "and don't be afraid to tell me what happened. Relaying accurate information is vital in reducing the casualties as much as possible."
The grief of losing something was no longer foreign to you.
So why does your heart ache when you think about the lost lives of your generals?
With the combined efforts of Ka-dingirra's and Sumeru's militias, you were able to eliminate most of the monsters that were threatening the nation, pushing the front line back to where it began. As the sun disappeared below the horizon, the birds returned to their nests and the creatures of nocturne roused from their daytime slumber. However, the soldiers were given no moment of respite from the war that had blackened the sky while the civilians remained in their homes, shackled by fear.
After personally seeing to the wounded, Enki exited from the medical tent and roamed the camp in search for you. He scrutinised the area, hoping to see your familiar face - but all he saw were the haggard faces of the soldiers who had either been pushed to or were close to reaching their limits. He quickly stopped a passing soldier and questioned your whereabouts.
"I saw the King walking towards Avidya Forest," the soldier answered, pointing in the direction he saw you leave in, "When I asked her what she's planning to do there, she told me that she wants to check on the flora of the forest."
Enki's gaze saddened when he realised your purpose of being there. "I see... Thank you."
As you stood by a tree near Gandharva Ville, you quietly observed a small family of fennec fox hybrids, their large ears and bushy tails reminding you of a certain general who once served you with utmost devotion. The only difference between them is the colour of their fur; while his was light green and white, theirs is dark green and black.
"It seems that General Kingu was able to leave some descendants behind."
You turned your head just as Enki stepped forward to stand next to you, his gaze focused on the family you were observing.
"The colour of their fur is darker," he remarked with a slight smile, "They must have evolved to live in the forest."
"Yeah," was all you said.
Enki could tell that you weren't really paying attention to him or the hybrids; the faraway look in your eyes wordlessly told him where your mind was.
"Master, is something on your mind?"
His question finally drew you out of your thoughts, and you blinked at him, eyes wide. "Is it obvious that something is bothering me?"
"It's clear as day, at least to me."
You let out a muted sigh, your shoulders drooping.
"I don't know if I've been making the right choices," you admitted in a murmur, "It feels like there's always something blocking my path whenever I try to find a way to move forward. I'm always losing something whenever I make progress." You clenched your fists by your sides. "I've taken countless measures to reduce the casualties on our side as much as possible... and I've lost all but one of my generals. Only General Bašmu is alive."
"You can't make a change without sacrificing anything," Enki said with a frown, "Something has to be lost for something else to be gained. That is nature's law that has and will never change."
"I know," you whispered, gaze downcast. Tears pricked the corners of your eyes and you quickly blinked them away. "I know that, but still-" Enki's hand on your shoulder cut your sentence short.
"I trust you, and so does General Bašmu. That's why we've chosen to fight by your side," he softly began, "Although you need to make an effort, there's no need to bear the entire burden. Moreover, even if your choice is correct, there is the possibility that we, the entrusted, will fall. Even with utmost preparations, soldiers will die."
Even with utmost preparations, soldiers will die.
That statement has remained true in Teyvat and in the modern world. War is unpredicatable, and one can only prepare themselves for the worst. Before you can muster up a response, he pulled you into a tight hug. As his warmth seeped through your skin, you're suddenly reminded of home... and how you're starting to forget it. You subconsciously raised your arms but for some reason, you couldn't bring yourself to embrace him.
"Before you became a king, you were a normal human. Please never forget that," he said, smiling when he felt your hands clutch the back of his cloak.
The battle continued. There seemed to be no end to the riftwolves, just like how there seemed to be no end to the darkness that has clouded the firmament above. The soldiers were beginning to lose morale, and you were beginning to lose the will to persevere. It's as if the light at the end of the tunnel was slowly fading and you were about to be consumed by darkness - but you knew that you had to remain standing. You're the beacon of hope, the pillar that shoulders the entire fate of this failed timeline.
As you stood on top of the sandy hill overlooking the Mausoleum of King Deshret, you drove the tip of your staff into the ground and leaned against it. The physical and mental exhaustion that have accumulated inside your body were beginning to show on your countenance, and you were on the verge of collapse. There wasn't a single moment in your life where you were pushed to your utmost limits, and you weren't sure if you could keep this up any longer.
"Where did I go wrong...? I made sure that everything went according to the correct history..." you muttered to yourself, your grip on your staff tightening.
Where? Just where did you make a mistake?
You then spotted a silver flicker from the corner of your eye and turned your head to find Enki standing next to you, visible patches of blood patterning his clothes. 
Your eyes widened. "Enki-"
"It's not my blood," he swiftly interjected, relieving you for a second, "Master, something is wrong. Everything went according to your predictions but-" As if on cue, tremors shook the ground. With beads of cold sweat rolling down your forehead, you slowly directed your gaze to the growing shadow that was blocking out the horizon in the distance, its wings spread wide to cover the sky. A deafening roar followed the beast's emergence and it echoed across the sands of Sumeru like the trumpet of judgement.
For a moment, you forgot how to breathe. You dropped onto your knees, the gravity of the situation finally crushing the remaining hope you were desperately clinging to.
"A-A dragon-" you gasped out. It felt like your worst nightmare coming true, and it was. Enu had mentioned in his notes that a remnant of the old world - a dragon - may rise to completely derail this timeline from the correct course of history, thus destroying it. Before this battle even started, you had hoped that his prediction wouldn't come true; yet this timeline seemed determined to test your resilience.
As you stared at the dragon raging in the distance, corrupting the surface it was walking on and causing black mud to spew forth, one thought lingered in your mind:
Can I even defeat it?
"Master, please stand up," Enki gently said, grasping your arm with both hands, "Nothing is impossible. I promised you that I will remain by your side, did I not?" When you didn't answer him, he knelt down to your level. "You wanted power to protect those who are more precious to you than your own life. You wanted to become a king with such power, and I'm here to give you that power."
You finally responded, the mist in your head clearing slightly at his words. "But the dragons of this world are more powerful than you can imagine. I... We don't have the power to..." You trailed off when you suddenly remembered something.
You do have the power to defeat this dragon... at a cost.
Enki watched you curiously as you stood up, appearing resolute and unswerving. He trusted that you had a plan to defeat the dragon but when he recognised the spell you were going to cast, he knew that he had to stop you. Holding his palm out, he immediately nullified your spell with another spell of his, eliciting a look of confusion and surprise from you.
"You can't use that, master! Your body will evaporate from the intense heat!" he exclaimed, exasperated.
"But we can't just stop dead in our tracks! I don't know what happened but if we leave things like this, everything Rukkhadevata has protected up until now will be destroyed!" you yelled as you prepared yourself to cast the spell again, "As Teyvat's Second Chosen Star, it is my responsibility to correct this failed timeline!"
Although Enki knew that you were set on selflessly throwing your life away to protect a world that is not your own, he couldn't let you gamble your life again. It might be a selfish wish of his, but he truly wanted you to live and perhaps find happiness in this strange land.
He clenched his fists and turned his gaze to the approaching dragon.
He knew what he had to do.
"Before you became a king, you were a normal human," he said, interrupting your chant, "I won't let you forget that."
Before you could react, a blunt force struck the back of your neck abruptly. A gasp tumbled out of your mouth as you collapsed on the sand, and you slowly raised your head to see Enki standing in front of you, his white hair waving behind him like a banner. At a distance, it might look like a white flag was being flourished to signify your surrender - but the two of you knew that you were far from admitting defeat.
And Enki was willing to sacrifice everything he had to ensure defeat never reaches you.
"Even if you're merely a tool meant to carry out Celestia's bidding, simply do the things that you want to do," he uttered. Flashing you one last smile over his shoulder, he faced the approaching dragon and raised his spear to the sky. As a magic circle appeared beneath his feet, silver orbs rose from the sand and surrounded him in a slow waltz.
From that smile alone, you realised that he was going to make the ultimate sacrifice in your place.
"O admonishing melody... arise in the name of the Second Star."
"No! Enki, please stop!" you cried, your voice wavering with emotion. You weakly reached out for his figure as black spots dotted your vision. "I can't... I can't lose you too!"
Despite your desperate pleas, Enki didn't stop; he too was desperate to ensure that your life would continue to flow with time, no matter what lonely and painful future awaits you.
"The light of my conviction will pierce the heavens to strike you down. Resound, gather, transform into a spear that destroys all-"
You didn't realise it until this moment, but you didn't want to lose anymore; you didn't want to lose anymore precious people.
As your hand dropped down, a silver glow shrouded Enki's body and a gargantuan spear materialised above him.
"-Enki!"
The spear shot forward, leaving a bright trail in its wake. It soared through the air before piercing through the dragon like a bullet, leaving a gaping hole in its body.
And just like that, the beast was defeated. As its body slowly crumbled, so did your heart. Tears brimmed in your eyes as you watched Enki's body dissolve into a myriad of orbs that floated towards the sky above, where slivers of light began to peek through the ashen clouds.
You didn't care about the fame and glory you'll leave behind by fulfilling the duty you were burdened with.
Victory or defeat, in the end, it's no more than a point embedded in the flow of time.
You lost the only person who knew you inside out - who understood your thoughts better than anyone else.
Finally, your consciousness left you as your head landed on the sand dust of yesterday's woes.
"Only 500 of our men survived."
Shamash was kneeling on the floor as you stood in front of your throne with your back facing him, one hand grasping the Sword of Marduk. The sages of Sumeru had returned the sword to your possession to express their acknowledgement of you as their god when you had returned to Sumeru victorious, and you weren't sure how to feel about it.
You brought victory back... but you've also lost something along the way.
Raising the sword to your eye-level, you simply said, "I see. Order our men to take a break for three days. Make sure that they rest properly and spend that time with their family."
"Yes, Your Highness," Shamash replied, rising to his feet. Once his foosteps faded behind you, you slowly turned around and lowered the sword to your side, the tip brushing against the floor.
The sunlight filtering into the throne room made the Cataclysm feel like a long dream which you've just woken up from. A flourishing new world was healing all of the past - but the same couldn't be said for you.
You took a step away from the throne, and another step. As you approached the light, one question echoed at the back of your mind:
Have you really strayed so far?
Pausing in your tracks, you turned to look at your throne. For a moment, you could see Enki smiling and bowing to you, but you knew that's merely a figment of your imagination.
A soft sigh slipped past your lips as you spun on your heel and walked away.
Even if you can no longer smile for yourself, you'll still smile for the happiness of others.
ㅤPart I: Age of Gods, End.
𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐈𝐈 : 𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐒 ; 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟕
𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 : @flowwerpot / @hey-comrade-hold-stil / @genshin-idiot / @crunchy-princeles / @yandere-romanticaa / @tiffthescales / @5ugarcan3 / @hana-chie / @lunavixia / @depressed-bitchy-demon / @cynides / @mangobee / @a-piece-of-shell / @kazukazusbaby / @ella-janehaven / @catvyr / @sophisticatedleslie / @kiraisastay / @miralifox / @night-shadowblood-writes2 / @quintessentialdreaming / @chuusposts / @dulcetamore / @thenyxsky / @anxious-piece-of-bread / @undecidingfate / @sserafimez / @scaranaris-lil-niko / @nirvana5874 / @xcharlottemikaelsonx​ /
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peonysgreenhouse · 29 days
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-`♡´- kisses + the 13 flame-chasers
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summary: what it says on the tin!
tags: flame-chasers x gn!reader, griseo's is platonic of course, fluff, lots of kissies.
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i. kevin kaslana
kevin’s last try at love had left him unable to touch anything living, his body now colder than ice. he craves the contact he once was able to give and receive freely, but to sacrifice his own body in pursuit of the MOTH’s goals was something he was more than willing to do. but even the icy-hearted first flame chaser has his moments of weakness. in those moments he’ll grab your tie, or the end of your skirt and bring it up to his lips, inhaling the scent he was never close enough to know, and wonder how warm your skin felt underneath.
ii. elysia
elysia adores everything about you, and she wants you to know how much you are loved every moment she is with you. she places kisses to any place she can reach, but more than that she loves watching your reactions. so human, so beautiful. it’s not rare to end up with her rosy gloss all over you.
iii. aponia
aponia likes listening to you breathe. underneath a tree in the tall grass, your head in her lap. it’s one of the few times she feels she can live in the present. the future is the farthest thing from her mind as she leans down and places a kiss to your forehead, telling you to go to sleep. she doesn’t command you to do it so, but with her soft humming, you soon drift off. aponia kisses your eyelids, then, and prays for your dreams to be pleasant.
iv. eden
her lips taste of the finest wine; how could you not get intoxicated after kissing her? the high of eden’s performance doesn’t wear off for hours, and she loves to perch you up on her vanity and kiss you until she’s satisfied… and eden is hard to satiate. out of all the endless riches she has amassed, you are her favorite treasure of all.
v. vill-v
the great magician loves to woo you with her performances. look down into their hat and when you see nothing inside, she’ll tilt your chin up and give you a quick peck.
the expert likes to ramble off her ideas for projects — you’re the only one allowed in their lab. it’s not often they get excited about things, but with you there she finds that old passion for inventing return in spades. when you aren’t looking, she’ll place a lingering kiss to your temple, whispering out her thanks.
vill-v loves you wholly, with every part of themself.
vi. kalpas
you’re one of the few who has gotten to see under kalpas’s mask. his skin is fair, sunken pale eyes tired and angry. it’s the first time he lets you see underneath that you finally get to kiss him. his teeth are bared, and he threatens to kill you for standing so close. but when your lips touch his own, all feigned malice melts away, and he pulls you into him hard.
vii. su
his kisses are featherlight, as soft as a summer breeze. as busy as he is with his work, he will always find pockets of time to spend with you. even if it’s just as small as kissing your cheek before he leaves for work, he will remember your loving eyes, the way the morning light made your skin glow, your small smile… yes, this is one memory that will follow him forevermore.
viii. SAKURA
SAKURA always looks for you after battles. she is covered in bruises and cuts that will leave ugly scars later, but she needs to know you’re okay; that the one person left that she loves is still there. she ushers you someplace quiet and hums, a familiar song that she once sang to RIN and patches you up. you tell her of an old superstition that you once heard, and she takes it to heart. SAKURA doesn’t let you go until she’s placed her lips against every future scar, promising you that next time, she’ll keep you safe.
ix. kosma
try as he might, he will never be able to figure out what you’re thinking. when you reassure him that you like him, he wonders if you mean in a way that he can sit close to you. it’s easier show him what’s on your mind, tilt his chin up and plant a sweet kiss to his lips. kosma will think about your touch for a long time, one hand touching his lips and the other balled into his tunic. he hopes you’ll kiss him again and again.
x. mobius
mobius tastes sickeningly sweet, you sometimes wonder if her lipstick is laced with poison. when mobius kisses you, it is needy, her lips moving hard and fast against your own, pressing you against her lab table. when she pulls back, you’re seeing stars, and she grins at you like a predator. you can’t help but think if this is where you die, it wouldn’t be so bad.
xi. griseo
mama aponia tells griseo that kisses are reserved for people she loves. and so she gives mama aponia a kiss on the cheek before she goes to look for inspiration. today, you are her muse, and you sit for hours as she paints every color that she sees in you; each one unique to you. once you’re done, she tugs your sleeve and tells you to come look. you tell her it’s beautiful, and she kisses you on the cheeks as thanks.
xii. fu hua
hua fights with her fists, and so the bruises left on her knuckles are forever rosy, never allowed to fully heal. when she spars with you, she never goes easy, and you’re face down in the dirt after only one round. she notices the deep purple of fresh bruises on your hands, and places a kiss to each one, praising you for trying so hard.
xiii. pardofelis
pardo loves all things shiny, but she’s found she doesn’t mind being paid in kisses from time to time. she purrs as you take her cheeks into your hands, kissing her all over the face. felis can’t help but laugh at the way it tickles, falling forward into your lap and nuzzling into your neck.
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domxmarvel · 8 months
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Vil x Female!Reader-Short quick kiss,followed by pulling them in for a longer kiss @vitaniangel-blog
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“What’cha got there?” You asked,watching Vil do his makeup. There was something so mesmerizing about it,every move was smooth and without fault. 
“This” He held up the lipstick like a diamond between his index finger and his thumb “Just some new lipstick i got,it supposed to be transferproof” He turned to keep doing his makeup,but by then you already had an idea. Standing up you moved to stand behind him,putting your arms around his shoulder and leaned down. 
“Have you tested it?”
“What are you implying?”
“I think you know perfectly well what I’m implying” You moved to sit in his lap,giving him a quick kiss,which left him shocked for a second before he quickly pulled you back into a longer kiss. This one much more passionate and hungry,like he wanted to savor every second of your lips. His arm was around your waist,pulling you in closer before he picked you up and tossed you onto his bed. He pulled away for a second to look down on you,he smirked followed by a low laugh. 
“Looks like it does transfer”
“Well you know how to put that to use” You reached down to unbutton your shirt,showing off your chest. His hands cupped your boobs as his lips worked on your neck and moved down,reaching your chest just as he pinched his nipples in between his fingers. "Vill,please"
“Please what,use your words and ask properly” Even like this his tone was still as strict as when he commanded the dorm,demanding perfection even in moments like these. 
“Can you please touch me more? I want to kiss you more and I want every part of you,even the parts that you don’t”  He stood there frozen not sure what to say after your declaration,but before he could respond you said “I love you,Vil”
“I-I love you too” You wanted to tease him about how flustered he was,but he was too cute and teasing him would surely make him stop. Reaching your hand up,you cupped his face and pulled him down to kiss him. Your face and neck down to your chest was covered in lipstick stains. 
“Hey hand me some of that lipstick”
“What are you planning exactly?”
“You’ll see” It was the same lipstick he was wearing a bright apple red,it looked beautiful on him but he’d look even better covered in lipstick marks. You cupped his face as you kissed his entire face,slowly moving down to his neck. And soon he was covered in lipstick marks,but that only made you imagine where else you could leave your mark. His chest, his stomach and. “You know what else would look good covered in marks?”
“What?” You pushed him onto his back and moved your hand down his body,taking off his clothes as you went. Until you had his cock in your hands,leaving a few marks before saying “This,this would look beautiful covered in my mark”
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SAGAU Reader (GN) x Tighnari
Hey. So. I know I ghosted this account for like a year, but guess what, I'm inspired today. Hope this is okay, I wrote it while very sleep-deprived
Contains - you kinda being an awful person and discarding people as you please, tighnari becoming slowly more devoted and obsessive over you as it goes on, slight gore, neuvillette replacing tighnari at the end, this is incredibly specific to my experience of having tighnari in game and is based around if he had feelings regarding that
Tighnari was beginning to hate Gandharva Ville.
If he had been told that even one year ago, he would have laughed, unable to believe that the place he called home could cause him such … disdain.
But that was before you.
He had known, of course, about your arrival in Teyvat. Everyone did, it was all they could talk about for months on end. Whispers travelled about the vision holders who were called by the stars, who felt compelled to follow you to the ends of the earth. But that was of no concern to  Tighnari. You had never stepped foot into Sumeru, had never even called the holder of a Dendro vision to follow you. 
He adored you, as any loyal subject would, but the idea of leaving his home didn’t really appeal to him. Tighnari was content with worshipping from afar. 
At least, that’s what he thought.
It was inevitable, thinking back on it, that you would come to Sumeru. There are only so many nations and the scholars at the Akademiya were becoming restless at your apparent lack of interest in visiting their beloved nation. 
Tighnari had watched curiously when you first arrived in Gandharva Ville, with 4 devotees at your beck and call. He found, looking back, that he could barely recall who you had favoured at that point in time, who was granted the privilege of protecting you. Perhaps it was that gentleman from Mondstadt, with the flaming red hair and blood-coated blade? Or the Tianquan of Liyue, with her endless supplies of Mora merely a snap of the finger away? It didn’t particularly matter. They were not in your favour now.
He remembered how Collei had wept with joy when you named her as your first devotee from Sumeru. She was discarded quickly enough by you, but the joy that privilege had ignited within her still seemed to linger, even now. When you embraced Collei that day, her tears staining your silken shirt, he had met your eyes for the first time.
Tighnari wasn’t really certain what he would see in your eyes. Benevolence, godliness, serenity?
Greed was not what he expected.
The way you eyed him, gaze flicking to his vision, his ears, his tail. You stared at him, the way a child would stare at a new toy, and you smiled.
Tighnari really shouldn’t have been surprised when you called him to serve you. 
The golden stars falling from the sky, the sudden weakness that overcame his body, the portal you had pulled him through. It had seemed unreal, like a nightmare he hoped he would wake from soon.
The weakness had faded as you gave him odd gifts and trinkets, flowers and gemstones, smiling giddily as you told him about how excited you were to have him join your team. With his final gift strapped to his back, an intricate bow that more closely resembled a harp than a weapon, you took him to meet his new companions. 
He was grateful to have Nahida alongside him, a small taste of home, even when he travelled behind you on foreign soil. The Mondstadt girl, Fischl, was strange, but he could not deny her usefulness in battle, especially when she called upon that unsettling bird of hers. And Zhongli was … quiet. He did not speak much to Tighnari, or Nahida, or Fischl. Fischl mentioned once that he was one of your very first devotees and he had never left your side since that day.
He had seen many subjects lose favour with you, but like the rock he commanded, he stayed, unchanging. 
Tighnari was beginning to wish that he too, could be like rock. 
He had followed you across nations, into other dimensions, where the sky stretched for an eternity and the ground fell off into endless darkness. He had slayed countless enemies, stained his hands with blood a thousand times, and never once complained. When he was granted the time to return to Gandharva Ville, he found it … dull. His duties had been given to someone else, so his hours were spent recounting stories of you to engrossed onlookers. He would describe the most insignificant details about you as he stared into the distance and prayed that you would call him back soon.
He had given everything in service for you.
And yet…
You stared up at the entrance to a ‘domain’ as you called them, and hummed to yourself, staring off at nothing.
“We’ll need a Hydro,” you murmured to no one in particular, before turning around.
“Tighnari, why don’t you go rest for a while?”
You flicked your hand and the Iudex of Fontaine stepped through a tear in the fabric of the world, clutching that book you had given him, the one with the blue, watery pages, the one that looked MADE for him. That’s the words you said when you gave it to him.
“Oh, it looks made for you, Neuvi! I’m so glad I got it!”
Tighnari had wanted to rip the fur from his ears, the skin from his flesh, when you smiled at the Iudex, presenting him with the book. Tighnari had clutched his mis-matched bow so hard one of the strings broke with a musical twang. You hadn’t even spared him a second glance.
And now, as you ripped open another seam of reality, revealing Gandharva Ville to him, your smile was not quite as bright as it once was. You ushered him towards the tear, murmuring one last farewell as you did so. 
“Go take a break, Tighnari. I’m sure you’re missing home. Don’t worry, Neuvillette will keep me safe!”
In that moment, as you said that, he’d never been quite so sure of anything.
Tighnari was beginning to hate Gandharva Ville. 
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The 2023 Yuri Guide - Visual Novels
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Your ultimate guide to the best Yuri content with over 200 curated titles from every genre and medium.
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Blackberry Honey
• Shakaijin • Drama • Romance
Forced to work for fourteen hours a day, with little chance to rest, Lorina, the newest maid to the Lennard family, is bullied by the senior maids and the youngest Lennard daughter. One of the only maids who deigns to speak to Lorina is the mysterious Taohua – but Lorina wishes she wouldn’t. Her aloof, almost cat-like personality, coupled with her peculiar complexion, eyes, and name, have inspired more than a few rumors around the Shropshire countryside that she might be a witch. Lorina knows she should keep her distance from Taohua, and she wants to most desperately… but maybe there’s a pinch of truth to all the rumors, because she soon finds herself under the older woman’s spell.
~Developed and Published by ebi-hime~ Available on PS4, PS5, Xbox One, Xbox Series X/S, PC, Mac, and Linux
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Black Closet
• School • Drama • Romance • Mystery
A noir story that places you in control as the student council president. To protect yourself and the school’s reputation, you must command your minions to solve mysteries by investigating scenes, looking for clues, performing surveillance, and interrogating students. Remember, never let your attention falter, no matter what sweet nothing your minions whisper or sly glances they give you. Because one of them… is a traitor.
~Developed and Published by Hanako Games~ Available on PC, Mac, and Linux
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Butterfly Soup
• School • Slice of Life • Sports
Laugh-out-loud funny and featuring characters that each feels like one of your best friends! This gentle visual novel by Brianna Lei follows a group of four, queer Asian high school students living in California. The girls join an all-female baseball club together and spend their time playing the game, falling in love and memeing. A sequel, Butterfly Soup 2, is available for PC, Mac, and Linux.
~Developed and Published by Brianna Lei~ Available on PC, Mac, and Linux
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The Curse of Kudan
• School • Horror • Mystery • Yuri Harem • Friends to Lovers 
Feelings start to bud between student Sakuya Kudan and culinary instructor Touko Shima after coincidence brings them into one another’s orbit. However, their peaceful lives are abruptly shattered when Touko sees Kudan, the harbinger of calamity. The rumors say that anyone who lays eyes on her is doomed within seven days. The hours tick down as Sakuya rushes find a way to combat the curse, and her search brings her to the academy’s Occult Research Club and its president, Koto Ashinaki. Now she must face off against the unknown in order to protect the people she loves…
~Developed and Published by SukeraSparo~ Available on PC
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The Expression Amrilato
• Isekai • Slice of Life • Romance
"...Why is the sky pink...?" Rin should know this area well, but the unreadable letters on the signs and the strange language the people are speaking have made things unrecognizable. Suddenly transported to a parallel world, Rin is saved when Ruka, a girl so cute she could be an idol, appears and extends a helping hand. Now a guest in Ruka’s home, Rin, and by extension the player, must learn Esperanto through interactive lessons to navigate this strange world. This is the story, pure and sometimes frustrating, of two girls intertwined through their fumbling efforts to communicate.
The sequel, Distant Memoraĵo, continues Rin and Ruka’s story and romance and reveals the secrets of Ruka’s past. Two storeis of the struggles that come with attempting to connect with one another across age, language, and even worlds.
~Developed by SukeraSparo, Published by MangaGamer~ Available on PC, Mac, and Linux
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The Fairy's Song
• Romance • Fantasy • Adventure
Marnie is a young goth girl with a less-than-cheery disposition. Her parents are going away for a week of sun and surf in Bordeaux, and Marnie has been palmed off in her grandmother’s care in the backwater English village Fenchapel.
While exploring, Marnie happens upon a young female knight in a glade, clutching a sword. The knight has been sleeping for many centuries, but Marnie (inadvertently) awakes her. The young knight calls herself Leofe. She does not know why she went to sleep, but she knows that the forest itself is plagued by a horrible curse, and she is the only one who can lift it. The sequel, The Fairy’s Secret is also available on PC, Linux and Android.
~Developed and Published by ebi-hime~ Available on PS4, PS5, Xbox One, Xbox Series X/S, Android, PC, and Linux
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Fatal Twelve
• Isekai • Supernatural • Adventure • Mystery
One day, Shishimai Rinka dies in an explosion—yet she finds herself continuing to live her ordinary life as if nothing had happened at all. That is, until a few days later, when she encounters the Goddess Parca in the dream world.
"Good evening, my lovely little slaves to fate." Rinka discovers that she is one of 12 people the Goddess has invited to her game. A game that could undo their deaths. In this maelstrom of life and death, Rinka must face a myriad different emotions, as well as the truth behind her own demise. What will her final decision be...?
~Developed by LYCORYS, Published by Sekai Project & PROTOTYPE~ Available on PS4, Nintendo Switch, PC, Mac, and Linux
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Flowers (Series)
• School • Adventure • Drama • Romance • Mystery • Multiple Couples • Yuri Harem • Friends to Lovers
In the middle of a forest isolated from the rest of the world lies Saint Angraecum Academy, an all-girls school. This private boarding school is isolated from the rest of the world, allowing the girls who attend the space and freedom to develop into young ladies under the guidance of their teachers. This is where Suoh Shirahane, a painfully shy girl, will begin her first year of high school. Follow her and her classmates in this four-game series as she navigates new friendships and attempts to unravel the many mysteries at the academy, including occult rituals and the mysterious disappearance of fellow students, all while trying to pass her classes. Suoh must learn to overcome her anxieties as she navigates new friendships. These bonds of friendship grow even stronger within the academy's special Amitié program, and Suoh's heart will open for the first time. But is it okay to like a girl?
~Developed by Innocent Grey, Published by JAST~ Available on PC
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GOOD LUCK BABY!
• Mystery • Fantasy • Comedy
Japan, 2002. Bad luck is something we all experience - but for high schooler Hifumi Tanaka, it’s become an unwanted way of life.
Broken alarm clocks, lost wallets and bumped elbows; she starts wondering what she did to deserve this unrelenting misfortune. Her luck finally changes for the better upon meeting Kasumi Itou - a sunny delinquent with a heart of gold. But just as their mutual crush begins to bloom, the girls find a surprising sight awaiting them on Kasumi’s doorstep…a baby with wings and a halo!
Hifumi, Kasumi, and their newfound friends embark on the journey of a lifetime to solve the mystery behind this baby; kicking off a chain of events that affects the fate of the world itself. But with the ruthless Empress Metis following their every move, will good luck be enough to save them from the ultimate evil?
~Developed and Published by Noodletub Games~ Available on PC
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Heart of the Woods
• Adventure • Drama • Romance • Supernatural • Mystery • Multiple Couples
Maddie Raines has had enough. After years of serving as manager, editor, and general business-handler for her best friend Tara's popular paranormal vlog channel, she's finally ready to move forward with her own life. But when she agrees to take one last trip with Tara to the mysterious village of Eysenfeld, she's suddenly surrounded by wondrous and dangerous supernatural events. One in particular captivates Maddie in a way she’s never been before: the ghost of a young woman, Abigail.
~Developed by Studio Élan, Published by Sekai Project and Sekai Games~ Available on Nintendo Switch, PS4, PS5, Xbox One, Xbox Series X/S, PC, Mac, and Linux
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Heaven Will Be Mine
• Sci-fi • Action • Romance
It’s 1981, and the dream of a new home in space for all humanity is dead. After fighting for decades against an intangible and ephemeral existential threat from beyond the solar system, Earth command has declared the war effort a huge waste of time. The honeymoon is over, and a future of glittering cities across the solar system and cosmic battles between giant robots just isn’t going to happen. The outcome is clear: it’s time to come home.
But we don’t care. Giant robots may not make any sense. Celestial cities across the solar system are silly dreams. They are, however, extremely awesome. We, the girls who were raised in space, to be special and incredible and pave the way for a new future, aren’t giving up so easily. We’ve got invincible Ship-Selves for ferrying human bodies through time and space, and we have the weight and power to make a fantasy of the future real.
~Developed and Published by Pillow Fight & Worst Girls Games~ Available on PC, Mac, and Linux
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Letters From a Rainy Day -Oceans and Lace-
• School • Romance • Drama • Mystery • Senapi/Kouhai 
The prestigious private girls’ school, Kikyou Academy, educates young ladies from elementary age to university. With cell phones forbidden on school grounds, letter writing is a pastime for many of the girls… for better or for worse.
Student Mikoto Kurahashi receives a disturbing blackmail letter, forcing her to ask out younger student Shiori Minato to protect her sister. The story switches between the two girls’ viewpoints, displaying both sides of this unconventional romance as Shiori works to discover the reason and the perpetrator behind the blackmail and Mikoto longs to get her new partner to engage with her more.
~Developed by Lily Spinel, Published by Hublots and mirai works~ Available on PC
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Lilycle Rainbow Stage!!!
• School • Slice of Life • Comedy • Multiple Couples • Friends to Lovers
Sweet, heartwarming, and bursting with cheerful, colorful illustrations features a swarm of adorable Yuri couples. As every character’s perspective is shown, you could say that they’re all the protagonist! A love triangle between two friends and a recent graduate, a young maid and her precocious mistress, student council rivals, a wallflower and her socialite companion, and more. This Yuri buffet is overflowing with cuteness!
~Developed by PARTICLE, Published by MangaGamer~ Available on PC
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Linghua (Series)
• School • Drama • Romance • Multiple Couples • Fated Lovers • Tragedy 
A Yuri visual novel series about young couples bound by fate and tragedy at an all-girls’ private academy. In Melancholy Love, an elite student, born into privilege, and a delinquent who longs to break free of her chains meet amidst the garden of scented dreams. In Symbiotic Love, a devastated Zihua discovers a mysterious diary after the death of her lover, Jisuo. One by one excepts begin to appear, revealing the truth behind the tragedy.
~Developed by White Dew Game, Published by Kikai Digital~ Available on PC and Mac
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Lingua Fleur Lily
• Drama
The introvert Yuyi arrives at school every day with a secret deep in her heart, a truth she has kept hidden from everyone, even her beloved old tutor. But when she is paired with the excitable Yile, the eager girl helps Yuyi come out of her shell, confronting the bittersweet memories of her past and coming to terms with her identity. This tender hidden and emotional hidden gem is not a romance story, but a story of healing and accepting oneself, a gift given to Yuyi by an earnest and caring friend. Its gentle illustrations and enchanting soundtrack heighten this simple but poignant story. 
~Developed and published by Narrator and STORIA~ Available on PC
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A Little Lily Princess
• School • Drama • Historical • Slice of Life
Sara Crewe was raised like a princess by her doting Papa, always given the best of everything. Now that she is old enough, she must be sent away to boarding school in a foreign land, relying on her love of books and fairytales to help her make friends. But, what would happen to a little princess if she lost everything? This Yuri retelling of Frances Hodgson Burnett’s classic children’s novel gives players the option to plan Sara’s daily activities and bond with her peers, leading to several potential romances. 
~Developed by Hanabira, Published by Hanako Games~ Available on Nintendo Switch, PS4, PS5, Xbox One, Xbox Series X/S, PC, Mac, and Linux
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Mizuchi 白蛇心傳
• Fantasy • Romance • Slice of Life • Mystery
Abruptly finding herself at the bottom of a snake pit, an impoverished girl named Linh is bound and helpless for a crime she did not commit. Left to the mercy of the village snake god, a mysterious entity appears before her, offering to save her in exchange for her soul. Finding herself in a new reality, she is torn between staying with the beautiful temptress, Ai, who had rescued her from death, and the resourceful wanderer, Jinhai, who promises to set her free.
~Developed and Published by Aikasa Collective~ Available on PC, Mac, and Linux
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a new life.
• Romance • Slice of Life • Tragedy • Love at First Sight
A short, simple, and beautiful experience. A classic love story: Meet, marry, grow old. But when your loved one hurts you, what do you do? Is it better to love and be hurt, than never love at all? From their first meeting in college until the bittersweet end, this short visual story is a beautiful and emotional highlight reel of two women in love.
~Developed and Published by Angela He~ Available on iOS, Android, PC, Mac, and Linux
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Nurse Love (Series)
• Fantasy • Slice of Life • Horror • Mystery • Yuri Harem • Slow Burn
Surviving a near-death experience as a child left Kaori Sawai with the dream to become a nurse and heal others. And today is finally the day, as she leaves school to join the Yurigahama Hospital, mending injuries with the magical touch of her hands and navigating sweet, strange, and exceptionally disturbing relationships with her quirky coworkers in Nurse Love Syndrom.
Set in the same world, Nurse Love Addiction follows Asuka Osachi, a ditzy and easy-going girl, who graduates from high school and enrolls in Teito Nursing School along with her younger sister, Nao. With their two classmates Itsuki and Sakuya and their instructor Kaede, the girls will experience what it means to be an adult... and a nurse.
~Developed by Kogado Studio, Published by Degica~ Available on Nintendo Switch and PC
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OshiRabu: Waifus Over Husbandos
• Comedy • Slice of Life • Romance • Already a Couple • Love at First Sight
Akuru Hayahoshi is an unlucky otaku office worker who just can't pull her husbando in the gacha game she's obsessed with, no matter how much money she throws at it.
Until one day, she runs into the garishly gorgeous and freakishly lucky Ren Furutachi. A series of misunderstandings causes Ren to full-on pursue Akuru. One thing leads to another, and in order to bring her husbando home, she ends up... bringing Ren home?!
In the sequel ~Love・or・die~ a fit of jealousy and more misunderstandings lead to a Akuru unthinking accepting one of Ren’s many joke proposals… and by the time she realizes what she's done, it's too late. Ren is in bridezilla mode and starting to plan the wedding!
~Developed by SukeraSomero, Published by Hublots and mirai works~ Available on Nintendo Switch and PC, iOS and Android
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Perfect Gold: The Alchemy of Happiness
• Fantasy • Romance • Enemies to Lovers
Marion LaRue is not having a fun day at all. What was meant to be a harmless little fire turned into an explosion that has her stuck in detention, missing out on one of the rare opportunities for her to enjoy life outside the academy. And of course, she just had to be stuck with Audrey Clary, of all the high-class LeFay students she could be in detention with.
Determined to not miss out on the long-awaited festival, these former lovers begrudgingly work together to escape detention and find their way to the festival. As they explore the city and celebrate the Sunflower Festival together, an old friendship is rekindled, and new feelings begin to bloom.
~Developed and Published by Yangyang Mobile, Published by Mama Morin (Console/Mobile)~ Available on Nintendo Switch, PC, iOS, and Android
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Please Be Happy
• Slice of Life • Romance • Fantasy
Born as a fox in the forest of Korea, Miho carries with her the memory of a traveler who showed her kindness and spoke of home. Now more human than fox, Miho has spent a long, long time searching for her person. She arrives by airship to Wellington, one of the jewels of the floating island of New Zealand.
Despite her years spent observing humans, she still has a lot to learn about their culture and society. She's made a living so far as a thief, her heightened senses allowing her to easily take advantage of people. She's also seen a lot of the worst of what mankind has to offer.
It's only after meeting Juliet, the owner of a small library, and Aspen, an aspiring novelist, that Miho starts to understand what kindness is, and that there's more than just the bad stuff when it comes to people.
~Developed by Studio Élan, Published by Sekai Project~ Available on PC, Mac, and Linux
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Salome's Kiss
• Romance • Drama • Historical • Tragedy
Letitia Reed is an unremarkable woman in many aspects. Meek and mild, she prefers to keep her head down, and fears drawing undue attention to herself. As a governess to the wealthy Mortimer family, Letitia devotes her humdrum days in London to the schooling of her pupil, Clara, to better mould her into the image of an ideal lady.
Lurking beneath Letitia’s placid mannerisms, however, lay desires so intense they begin to unnerve her. As Clara matures, Letitia finds her feelings towards her maturing too – until, in the end, she can no longer bear it.
~Developed and Published by ebi-hime~ Available on PC and Linux
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SeaBed
• Romance • Drama • Mystery • Tragedy • Slow Burn
A mystery told through the perspectives of three women: Mizuno Sachiko, a designer plagued by hallucinations of her past lover; Narasaki Hibiki, Sachiko's friend and a psychiatrist researching the workings of human memories; and Takako, Sachiko's former lover who has been rapidly forgetting her past, including how or why the two women drifted apart, despite being together since childhood. All three live in different worlds but seek the same goal. To separate truth from illusion. To make sense of their own lives.
~Developed by paleontology, Published by Fruitbat Factory~ Available on Nintendo Switch and PC
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A Summer's End - Hong Kong 1986
• Shakaijin • Romance • Drama • Historical • Love at First Sight
Michelle is a young professional working woman living in Hong Kong during the heydays of the 1980s. She meets Sam, a free-spirited woman and an unconventional entrepreneur, by chance after an incident involving a broken heel. They share a mutual attraction. As their relationship progresses, Michelle is forced to make a decision between traditional propriety and her newfound feelings.
Inspired by classic Asian cinema, this beautiful game depicts the intense curiosity, confusion, and desire whirling around this incredible romance. Michelle A Summer’s End is a modern romance. A dazzlingly vibrant and intimate experience that explores identity, family, queerness, and love in a rapidly changing and highly political world.
~Developed and Published by Oracle and Bone~ Available on PC, Mac, and Linux
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Synergia
• Action • Sci-Fi • Mystery
Cila, a veteran cop with a sour outlook and anger issues expects nothing more from life besides the smell of ozone, blinding neon lights and the ever-present manhole steam. At least, until a shady friend replaces her broken-down housedroid as a favor. Advanced, more efficient and remarkably perceptive, unit M.A.R.A. begins to penetrate Cila's toughened exterior and possibly even heal her new owner's old wounds – if Cila can decipher the recurring nightmare the process brings. Soon Cila and Mara forge a unique - if sometimes uneasy - bond. Unbeknownst to Cila, just as her life begins to find its new normal, the technological giant Velta Labs gets wind of Mara's existence and takes a mysterious interest in the android. A war unlike any before it is brewing on the horizon, its players are silently being selected and one android's fate may spell the difference between peace, war, the blossoming of a new religion, or a technological singularity beyond comprehension.
~Developed by Radi Art, Published by Top Hat Studios~ Available on PS4, Nintendo Switch, PS Vita, PC, Mac, and Linux
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Who Is The Red Queen?
• Horror • Fantasy • Romance
Alice falls down the rabbit hole into a Wonderland not quite right. Meeting an eclectic collection of people, animals, and some things in between, she sets out on an adventure in this odd new place to find the missing Red Queen. Or, more specifically, to find the pieces of the dismembered queen whose body has been strewn across the land.
~Developed by 4noki, Published by Studio Élan~ Available on PC, Mac, and Linux
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Yumeutsutsu Re:Master
Slice of Life • Mystery • Slow Burn
Set in the town of Koenji, not far from the imperial capital of Tokyo, where a small game studio called Eureka Soft has set up shop. The heroine Ai, a country girl, joins her sister Kokoro who works there, after receiving a mysterious email from studio head.There she meets the quirky all-girl (and a dog) cast: the big sisterly head of the studio, her sister, giving her a cold shoulder, the maid/voice talent, the "tiny dinosaur" scenarist, the uniformed artist, and Banako, the dog and vice-president. Ai starts learning about game making as she slowly pieces together the mysteries of her colleagues. Ai's world will expand bit by bit, as the game production begins.
~Developed byKogado Studio, Published by Degica~ Available on Nintendo Switch, PS4, and PC
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I LOVED your Tighnari fics(found u throu the mushroom one)!! may i request one with Tighnari ,itto (and any other chara u like) in heat/rut whatever you like to call it! just imagine y/n growimg more irresistible during that time!!
a/n: I absolutely can! I'm glad you liked them. That ask was really fun for me to write. And so will this one. I hope you enjoy❤️ this is my first time writing Itto btw. I'm a little nervous lol I got a little smutty with it. I hope you don't mind.
Pps. OMG I'm so sorry that Itto's part is so short. I posted this on accident after I finished Tighnari's. I can write a longer part for Itto to make up for it! Again I am so so sorry. I had scramble to write it before anyone saw. I'm really embarrassed.
Tighnari x reader Itto x reader Smut. Written during their heat cycles
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When Tighnari was in heat, he got incredibly possessive. You were in Sumeru City getting a new string for Tighnari's bow, and because Cyno had a letter from Candace for you.
There something about the way he thought Cyno's hand lingered a little to long over yours when he handed you the letter. He put an arm around you, shooting Cyno a look that said: you are way too close, step back a little. "That will be all, Cyno, thank you," he said
Cyno didn't hold it against him. He knew Tighnari better than anyone. He understood what was going on.
"Tighnari, it's okay, calm down," you said softly, trying to reason with him once you got back to Gandharva Ville. You rubbed his ears soothingly. "He was just giving me a letter."
Tighnari sighed, tilting his head into your hand. You were the only that he let touch his ears. "I know, but his smell is all over you, it's overpowering."
Gritting his teeth, Tighnari suddenly latched his mouth onto your neck. He licked at the fold of skin in his mouth, sucking on it. You put an arm around him, pressing his mouth closer to your neck. This was calming him down.
"Tighnari, you are in heat, aren't you?" You weren't dumb. You had feeling he was, giving his snapping at Cyno. He normally would never do that.
"Mhm," he mumbled against your skin, "so good.." he murmured, "you taste so good it's making me dizzy."
Marking you somehow before you left for Forest Ranger duties in the morning became a daily thing when he was in heat. He could only mumble, sometimes sounding slightly drunk about how good you smelled or tasted.
As his heat cycle progressed, he eventually took both himself and you off of duty. He would trust Collei to take care of his patrols and you would trust the second in command on the squad you led to take of your's. New recruits were coming in a few days, and you couldn't have him snapping at them if he thought they got too close to you.
You told him to stop apologizing everytime a fit of lust gripped him. The pace would vary during your "cooling down" sessions. Sometimes he would slowly rut into you, bringing you into a toe curling orgasm. Other times his pace was fast and frenzied, he wasn't satisfied until both you and him had cummed at least twice.
It was also vital for Tighnari to hear you say that you were his mate at least once during these sessions.
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Itto was in a rut. You knew everytime when he was. Whenever his gang got in trouble, he would always tell them to listen to you more and not him. You were "Mommy" and he was "Daddy"
Itto was seemed insatiable during this time. His cool down sessions were rough and frantic, pounding into to you for what seemed like hours. He wasn't satisfied until he cummed multiple times inside of you, his grip nearly bruising on your skin until you screamed his name.
You didn't mind, your love making sessions were usually loud and rough anyhow, it wasn't any different when he was in a rut.
Calling you pet names became a more constant thing than usual. He would openly grope you public, or drag you into an abandoned alley in random fits of lust.
"Itto, we are in public, someone might see us," you pleaded as he roughly thrust into you. He ignored you for a moments, so in lost in his lust for you that didn't respond right away.
"I know, but I can't help myself. You look so good and I need you right now."
You had a clamp hand over your mouth when you orgasmed. Someone would come running in your direction surely if they heard the way you felt compelled to scream his name.
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yuurei20 · 5 months
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Trey Info Compilation part 10: Downplaying (pt1)
Trey downplaying himself is a running theme: he blames himself for falling down the stairs in Book 2 so that Riddle will not feel bad about it and repeatedly assures people that he is not doing “anything special” when they compliment him.
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Lilia mentions Trey downplaying that he was sick during a class, and when Azul compliments Trey on his “effortless consideration of others” Trey says “It’s nothing so noble or kind.” Jamil says it seems Trey must have his hands full with Riddle and Trey downplays his efforts by saying, “that’s the fate of every vice housewarden.”
Trey is downplaying himself constantly throughout Vargas Camp 2, saying that he is “not really MVP material” and asking Rook to not hype him up, as he isn’t looking for attention and he isn’t sure how to respond to everyone’s compliments.
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When the prefect compliments him as well he says, “Don’t you go ribbing me now, too.”
When Cater comments on how that makes it sound as though Trey doesn’t believe them Trey explains, “I just get really uncomfortable when I’m the center of attention.” Malleus encourages him to hold his head high.
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Trey also insists that Rook gives him too much credit for catching their catfish and driving off the fairies at the camp: “I had to do something, so I did. That’s not really worth all this praise.”
The characters all come together to compliment Trey again at the end of the event despite his downplaying of everything he did and attempts to share credit with the group. Vil encourages him to just take a compliment.
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When Ace asks what he does in his room all the time Trey says he just does homework and reads, not doing anything special.
Ace calls him a model student and Trey says, “I’m more on the average side, really.”
This habit of Trey’s becomes a topic of conversation between him and Vil in a vignette where Trey says he is “honestly kind of shocked” at hearing that there are people who remark that he is an exceptional second-in-command to Riddle.
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Trey insists that nothing he does is all that praiseworthy and Vill says, “Those with no appreciation for character would take your modesty at face value. Of course, if that’s the image you want to manufacture for yourself, don’t let me stop you. You’re only shooting yourself in the foot.” Trey assures him that he will adjust his approach moving forward.
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ltwilliammowett · 23 days
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Sailor's love token for or from W B with an image of the Ville de Paris, late 18th century
The Ville de Paris, built at Rochefort, laid down in 1757 as Impétueux but renamed after Paris, the city that funded her construction. She was completed in 1764, a 90-gun first rate. She fought at the Battle of Ushant (1778) and sailed for the West Indies and Americas in 1781 and fought at the Battles of Fort Royal, the Chesapeake and St. Kitts. On 12 April 1782, at the Battle of the Saintes, she was captured by Admiral Hood on HMS Barfleur, under the command of Admiral Rodney. In September 1782 she was hit by a hurricane off Newfoundland on the voyage back to England and sank with the loss of all hands but one.
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artful-aries · 1 year
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​​Genshin Headcanons: How they would take care of you when you’re sick (Tighnari, Beidou, Zhongli)
​​I'm on a roll this week apparently, got a spur of the moment idea for these three. Feel free to request more characters for this prompt!
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​​Tighnari
​​There is no one better equipped to manage your sickness than him in all of Teyvat, almost too much so
​​There will be no cute cuddle moments, no begging to kiss you anyway despite your sickness, not a lot of sweet comforting words beyond assuring you that you’ll be fine in no time, he will confine you to a bed in Gandharva Ville until you recover. No ifs, ands, or buts.
​​That being said, it’s not like he doesn’t do a good job of taking care of you, it’s quite the opposite. He will fuss over you like a mother hen, scolding you if he so much as hears a creak from the bed that might indicate you’re not resting
​​Tighnari feeds you at set mealtimes like clockwork, happy to spoon feed you if that’s what it takes to get you to take your awfully bitter medicine (he insists that adding herbs to make it taste better will make the medicine less potent, you dramatically state it’s because he doesn’t love you enough)
​​The most amount of affection he’s willing to give while you’re sick is head pats, or rubbing the back of your hand soothingly as he holds it. Tighnari refuses to risk spreading germs around, even if he misses out on kissing you for a few days
​​Before you know it, you’re completely recovered. It’ll be the fastest you’ve ever recovered from any sickness before, a fact that will inflate Tighnari’s ego if you told him such
​​He would never admit this, but part of him will miss you being sick, as it’s his chance to go all out and dote on you
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​​Beidou
​​Beidou isn’t the best nurse; her first recommendation would be a strong alcoholic beverage to clear the sinuses. After receiving a swift kick from you, she makes sure to make a trip to Liyue Harbor to get you some herbal medicine
​​If she’s unsure of what you’re sick with, she might ask Ningguang for a recommendation of the best doctor in Liyue to come on board The Crux to come look at you
​​After you have been diagnosed or given the right medicine, Beidou will finally settle into her role as nurse and tend to you pretty well. She'll make sure you have plenty of blankets, good food, and plenty of rest
​​She will likely tell you exciting stories of her journeys across Teyvat until you finally fall asleep
​​She is definitely one to give in and sneak a kiss or two, only to fall ill with the same sickness a few days later after you have recovered
​​Beidou teases you, demanding that you be her personal nurse as she’s “suffering”. You have to pay her back for her services, after all
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​​Zhongli
​​Though he never seems to have Mora to spend, he will somehow be able to produce the finest medicines for you when you fall ill. You suspect that he called in a favor from Baizhu, but you don’t call him out on it
​​Zhongli is another good nurse for you when you fall ill; he doesn’t quite have the overbearing nature of Tighnari, but he ends up going on long tangents and stories as you lay in bed like Beidou does
Your wish is his command; he will get you anything and everything you ask for. As long as it will make you comfortable, he is willing to do it
​​He will return your kisses and affection without question or complaint, and naturally he won’t get sick off of you, being a former Archon and all
​​He’s quite happy about the circumstantial quality time this gives him with you, but you falling ill is a quiet reminder of your mortality
​​Zhongli doesn’t let this bog him down though, but instead enjoys being able to brew you a nice cup of herbal tea and chatting with you until you fall asleep
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tiredtreebranch1 · 8 months
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God, This Dagger Hurts
CW/TW: somewhat graphic descriptions of the feeling of a knife stabbed in someone
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Sidekick clutched onto the dagger in the left side of their stomach. Pain seared through them anytime they moved so they stayed still.
Their hands had slowly been drenched in blood as small amounts leaked around the offending item.
Cries of pain had turned into small sobs by then. Tear stained cheeks and puffy eyes tired from crying. The rest of their face was set into a grimace of pain. After a while of staying still the pain had turned into a dull throb. They sat with their head leaned against the alley wall with legs splayed out across the cold concrete floor. Their legs and limbs were starting to go numb with the cold and lack of blood.
They were fucked.
They had no idea what to do other than to not pull the knife out. And that was mainly just because of books and movies. Hero possibly mentioned it in their training as well. They had no way to stitch themselves up and they thought they might actually die if they had to do that. Not that they’re not going to die anyway. Walking wasn’t an option as they felt close to passing out and their legs didn’t seem to work anymore.
Maybe they just had to wait and see if someone walked down this random alley. But with their rotten luck it would be another mugger who would stab their other side and then they’d have two holes in them. Well, two more than usual.
With a groan they shifted slightly. Their lower back was starting to hurt from the odd and rigid position. They felt the knife shift inside of them and felt it scratching against their skin and muscles. The mask on their face was starting to itch, but they couldn’t gather the energy to lift their arm to take it off.
They closed their eyes and settled further into the wet alley floor.
Some unknown amount of time later they picked up the clacking of shoes on concrete. Coming towards them.
They opened their eyes and saw a shadowed figure standing over them. It was fucking terrifying.
Before they could call for help the figure crouched down. Now with their back no longer blocking the sun the figure was slightly illuminated.
“Villain! Shit!” Sidekick cried out, the fear in their veins cranking up to a hundred. They straightened their back as much as they could and tried to make their limbs work.
Villain was their mentor’s, Hero’s, nemesis. They had been taught for a long time to fear Villain and never ever stop. Anytime the two of them came into contact with Villain on the job Hero always made sure to keep Sidekick away from Villain. They sent them to guard the entrance or literally anything else that meant they were far away. This had caused some killer bruises and wounds while Hero fought Villain by themselves.
Sidekick flinched as Villain reached out a silent hand. Their body felt too lethargic for them to control the inherent flight reaction Villain was causing.
Villain merely tutted and grasped Sidekick's chin. Their chin was lifted until their eyes met Villain’s.
“I need to see your wound,” Villain said while making pointed eye contact.
Sidekick shook their head, refusing even in their weakened state to trust Villain.
“Move your hand,” Villain commanded.
Was Villain stupid? If Sidekick moved their hand they would bleed out. Sidekick’s head lolled slightly on top of their neck.
Villain sighed and reached down with their free hand. Then they began prying Sidekick’s fingers off their side. Sidekick tried their best to keep their hand there but soon enough their bloody hand was grasped in Villain’s.
Villain leaned over and examined where the knife was buried hilt deep in Sidekick. They let out a breathy whistle that almost sounded impressed.
“You’re way too young to have a dagger in your side,” Villain said with a surprising amount of concern.
“‘m not young, just small for m’ age,” Sidekick recited the cover Hero had ingrained into them, albeit slightly more slurred than usual. The blood loss was getting to them.
Villain hummed with disbelief.
“Ser’sly, m’ old.”
Villain just nodded and placated Sidekick like one would an overtired toddler. They instead let go of Sidekick's hand and focused on the phone that appeared in their hand as they typed out a message. After a minute or so of typing they slipped their phone into a hidden pocket and looked at Sidekick properly.
“Alright, you’re coming with me. I can’t in good conscience leave a child bleeding out in an alleyway,” Villain declared.
“W-what?”
“I’m taking you back to one of my bases so we can get that dagger out of you.”
“No! I can't go w’th you! You’re Villain!” Sidekick cried, they really were in trouble.
“So?”
“‘m not allowed to be anyw’re near you I can’t j’st go back to your base! You could do anythin’ there!”
Sidekick tried to sit up further, groaning as their bloodless limbs protested loudly. They didn’t get very far before there was a firm hand on their chest.
“Woah, easy. It will be fine. I’m not going to torture you,” Villain assured, “I’m going to have my medics get that knife out of you and stitch you up. You’re then going to rest and recover so that when I return you to Hero you’re as good as when you left them.”
“I can’t. I’s ‘kay Hero’ll be here soon. We ‘ave our own medics,” Sidekick tried desperately. They needed Villain to leave as they had no chance of overpowering them at the moment.
“Hero is busy and won’t be anywhere near here for at least three hours. You are coming with me,” Villain said sternly.
Sidekick groaned. Villain grinned and sat down next to them depsite what looked to be quite an expensive suit.
“My team will be here in five, we’ll just have to wait,” Villain said and smiled at Sidekick again.
Sidekick was well and truly fucked.
Part 2
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vicnormansstuff · 2 months
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Un rêve m’obsédait.
J’imaginais la naissance d’un mouvement baptisé Confrérie des Chemins Noirs.
Non contents de tracer un réseau de traverse, les chemins noirs pouvaient aussi définir les cheminements mentaux que nous emprunterions pour nous soustraire à l’époque.
Dessinés sur la carte et serpentant au sol ils se prolongeraient ainsi en nous-mêmes, composeraient une cartographie mentale de l’esquive. Il ne s’agirait pas de mépriser le monde, ni de manifester l’outrecuidance de le changer. Non ! Il suffirait de ne rien avoir de commun avec lui.
L’évitement me paraissait le mariage de la force avec l’élégance. Orchestrer le repli me semblait une urgence. Les règles de cette dissimulation existentielle se réduisaient à de menus impératifs : ne pas tressaillir aux soubresauts de l’actualité, réserver ses colères, choisir ses levées d’armes, ses goûts, ses écœurements, demeurer entre les murs de livres, les haies forestières, les tables d’amis, se souvenir des morts chéris, s’entourer des siens, prêter secours aux êtres dont on avait connu le visage et pas uniquement étudié l’existence statistique. En somme, se détourner. Mieux encore ! Disparaître. « Dissimule ta vie », disait Épicure dans l’une de ses maximes (en l’occurrence c’était peu réussi car on se souvenait de lui deux millénaires après sa mort). Il avait donné là une devise pour les chemins noirs.
Nous serions de grandes troupes sur ces contre-allées car nous étions nombreux à développer une allergie aux illusions virtuelles. Les sommations de l’époque nous fatiguaient : Enjoy ! Take care ! Be safe ! Be connected ! Nous étions dégoûtés du clignotement des villes. Si nous écrasions à coups de talon les écrans livides de nos vies high-tech s’ouvrirait un chemin noir, une lueur de tunnel à travers le dispositif. Tout cela ne faisait pas un programme politique. C’était un carton d’invitation à ficher le camp.
Vivre me semblait le synonyme de « s’échapper ». Napoléon avait dit au Général de Caulaincourt dans le traîneau qui les ramenait à Paris après le passage de la Berezina : « Il y a deux sortes d’hommes, ceux qui commandent et ceux qui obéissent. »
Du temps où je m’étais passionnément intéressé à l’Empire, jusqu’à prendre mon bain coiffé d’un bicorne, j’avais trouvé cette phrase définitive. Aujourd’hui, tordant mes chaussettes sur un banc de vase du Var, je pensais que l’Empereur avait oublié une troisième colonne : les hommes qui fuient. « Sire ! » lui aurais-je dit si je l’avais connu, « Fuir, c’est commander ! C’est au moins commander au destin de n’avoir aucune prise sur vous. »
Sur les chemins noirs -
Sylvain Tesson
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chic-a-gigot · 7 months
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Le Petit écho de la mode, no. 40, vol. 18, 4 octobre 1896, Paris. Jaquette Salomé à 22 fr. Toque Tite à 5 fr. 95. Cravate écossaise de l'Oural à 20 fr. 95. Manchon assorti à 41 fr. 95. Vêtement Samson à 19 fr. 95. Canotier en feutre à 8 fr. 95. Ville de Paris / Bibliothèque Forney
Nous offrons en prime à nos charmantes lectrices deux vêtements qui, par leurs prix très avantageux, vont faire leurs délices.
We are offering as a bonus to our charming readers two items of clothing which, with their very advantageous prices, will delight them.
(1.) Jaquette Salomè dernière création, en drap anglais très chaud et très souple au prix de 22 fr. 95 non doublée et 28 fr 95 doublée, polonaise de couleur ou noire. Cette magnifique jaquette se fait en tabac, gris clair et gris ardoise.
(1.) Salomè jacket, the latest creation, in very warm and very soft English cloth at the price of 22 fr. 95 unlined and 28 fr 95 lined, colored or black polonaise. This magnificent dust jacket is made in tobacco, light gray and slate gray.
(2.) Collet Samson, façon tailleur en drap cuir, qualité supérieure, orné de baguettes piquées, au prix de 19 fr 95 non doublé, à 23 fr. 95 doublé polonaise de couleur ou noire. Ce collet se fait en noir et marine. Peur accompagner ces vêtements nous donnons: 1. Une gentille toque Tite en feutre orné de choux de velours en biais. Sur le côté gauche est posé un mignon petit oiseau noir. Les formes se font en noir, marine, tabac, beige et gris. Le velours est noir, marine, grenat, tabac, héliotrope, crème, rubis, vert d’eau, vert foncé et émeraude au choix. Prix: 5 fr. 95. — 2. Canotier en feutre, orné sur le côté d’un gros chou en beau ruban de satin soie et plumes couteaux. La calotte, entourée d’un biais de satin crème ou assorti au ruban, est bordée de velours noir en haut et en bas. Le ruban est, au choix, noir, marine, grenat, tabac, gris clair, héliotrope, vert foncé et crème. Les plumes sont assorties aux formes. Prix 8 fr. 95.
(2.) Samson cape, tailor-style in leather cloth, superior quality, decorated with stitched baguettes, priced at 19 fr 95 unlined, at 23 fr. 95 lined polonaise colored or black. This cape is done in black and navy. To accompany this item we give: 1. A nice felt Tite hat decorated with velvet puffs on the bias. On the left side is a cute little black bird. The shapes are in black, navy, tobacco, beige and gray. The velvet is black, navy, garnet, tobacco, heliotrope, cream, ruby, sea green, dark green and emerald to choose from. Price: 5 fr. 95. — 2. Felt boater, decorated on the side with a large cabbage in beautiful silk satin ribbon and knife feathers. The crown, surrounded by a bias of cream satin or matching the ribbon, is lined with black velvet at the top and bottom. The ribbon is available in black, navy, garnet, tobacco, light gray, heliotrope, dark green and cream. The feathers match the shapes. Price 8 fr. 95.
(3.) Magnifique cravate écossaise en martre de l'Oural avec tête et flot formé par 5 queues. Prix 20 fr. 95. Manchon assorti 41 fr. 95.
(3.) Magnificent Scottish tie in Ural marten with head and flow formed by 5 tails. Price 20 fr. 95. Matching sleeve 41 fr. 95.
Aucun envoi n’est fait contre remboursement; adresser mandat-poste à M. Orsoni, 3, rue de la Sablière, Paris. Les frais d’envoi en gare française sont compris dans les prix désignés ci-dessus. Pour la différence de frais de port, ajouter 0 fr. 50 pouf la Corse, l’Algérie, la Tunisie, la Suisse, la Belgique et l’Allemagne, 1 franc pour l’Espagne, le Portugal, la Hollande, l’Autriche et l’Angleterre, 1 fr. 50 pour la Roumanie et l’Egypte. Un délai de huit jours nous est nécessaire pour la bonne exécution des commandes de chapeaux et douze jours pour les vêtements. Mesures à donner: Pour la jaquette, 1. largeur du dos; 2. longueur du dos, prise du pied du col à la taille; 3. largeur du devant; 4. contour sous les bras, pris au plus fort) de la poitrine; 5. contour des hanches; 6. épaule; 7. tour de taille. Pour le collet: 1. encolure sur le col de la robe; 2. contour de poitrine en passant par dessus les bras.
No shipment is made against reimbursement; send money order to Mr. Orsoni, 3, rue de la Sablière, Paris. Shipping costs to French stations are included in the prices designated above. For the difference in shipping costs, add 0 fr. 50 pouf Corsica, Algeria, Tunisia, Switzerland, Belgium and Germany, 1 franc for Spain, Portugal, Holland, Austria and England, 1 fr. 50 for Romania and Egypt. We need eight days for the proper execution of orders for hats and twelve days for clothing. Measurements to be given: For the jacket, 1. width of the spine; 2. back length, foot take from collar to waist; 3. front width; 4. contour under the arms, taken at the fullest) of the chest; 5. hip contour; 6. shoulder; 7. waistline. For the cape: 1. neckline on the dress collar; 2. chest contour going over the arms.
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clonememesfrikyeah · 1 year
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Your all doing it wrong.
The A-17 command batch consists of Cody, Wolffe, Bly, Ponds, Fox and Doom. (Command batches get 6 because I said so.)
The Fordo command batch consists of Bacara, Colt, Blitz, Neyo, Havoc and Hammer.
The Maze command squad consists of Stone, Thire, Bow, Voca, Oddball, and Trauma.
The Stec command squad consists of Gree, Thorn, Monnk, Vill, Keller and Blackout.
The captain batch consists of Rex, Howzer, Keeli, Styles and Grey. They all ended up lumped together as stragglers from lost squads.
Each cadet in the captain squad has a mutual friend/acquaintance in one of the command batches and the command batches are all friends/acquaintances too.
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