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stevette · 19 days
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"Time to go" I had this one saved in my draft for so long
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lilac-cat-draws · 21 days
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Don't know why I had so much trouble with this boss fight, took till me getting Acheron to beat him
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steamedtuofu · 8 months
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"You suffered. I'm sorry."
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siis-bliss · 3 months
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we all know who these dragons are :)
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n4391 · 4 months
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Happy Year of the Dragon! 🐉
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yahinata · 7 months
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nemiwont · 9 months
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My Bailu and Luocha are gonna be working overtime if I get Blade tomorrow
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pasharuu · 11 months
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hiii bailu hiii
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pcktknife · 5 months
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bailu and clara
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catcantnavigate · 3 months
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happy dragon year!
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vishsalmon · 3 months
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Happy Lunar New Year! 🎋🐉✨
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phreinne · 7 months
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grow up soon 🐣
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daikonkudasai · 8 months
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bailu and the general
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sunny-fox · 8 months
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Trial exams are gonna start soon so I may or may not be active for a few weeks. Anyways these exams remind me of that one night before similar exams a few years ago - I got frightened because I woke up and heard my father yelling at my little sibling, so here's a fic inspired (?) by that
This will be quite similar to my SAGAU "Comfort" fic
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Reader's pronouns: they/them
Warnings: implied anxiety / panic attack, cult behaviour
Notes:
1) SAHSR cult AU
2) The Astral Express has a carriage that's used for "connecting" to the reader's world, everyone including the Stellaron Hunters are allowed to enter it as long as they don't start fights in there
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Himeko let out a breathy giggle as she watched you sleep.
"Just a few minutes...I'll be back soon..." you had mumbled before falling asleep on your bed with your device still running.
That happened around 2 hours ago.
The red-haired woman sipped at her coffee, sitting on a cushioned chair with a novel on her lap. She would gladly wait till you woke up. For now, she was content with watching over you.
"As much as I want to be able to see Their Grace, it's bad for them if they leave their device on near themselves while sleeping," Natasha said, approaching Himeko and standing behind her.
"I'll see if I can tell them not to do that anymore." Himeko smiled at the doctor.
"They're stirring," Dan Heng reported, gesturing at the hologram. Your brow was scrunched up slightly, and you shifted your grip on your blanket. Faint noises they couldn't place could be heard as your eyes fluttered open and glanced at your device.
"Oh," you said. "Did I make you wait - "
Your sentence was cut off abruptly as a loud yell pierced through the nearly silent carriage. The younger acolytes quickly covered their ears at the sudden noise while the older ones winced.
Apparently you weren't the one who had yelled, as they saw your eyes widen - in shock, fear, some emotion they couldn't describe. You bit down on your lip, pulling your blanket over your head. Your fingers dug into your pillow as you hugged it close and buried your face in it. Himeko swore she saw you quiver ever so slightly. They couldn't see your face, but they could hear your breaths starting to quicken.
"Your Grace?" Jing Yuan stepped closer to the hologram, voicing his concern. You didn't seem to hear him. The glow of your device reflected off something shiny at the corners of your eyes - you were crying.
"Let me try!" With a wave of her hand, Silver Wolf summoned a digital screen and began to type on it rapidly. Crackles of static rang out in tandem with your breaths. After a few minutes, Silver Wolf finally stopped and nodded her head.
"We can talk to them now."
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You squeezed your eyes shut, feeling tears escaping them and trickling down your cheeks, dampening your pillowcase. A crackle of static caught your attention - was it from your device? Or was it your imagination? But then you heard a familiar voice say,
"We can talk to them now."
You lifted your tear-stained face and propped yourself up on your elbows to look at said device. You saw Jing Yuan, Himeko and Silver Wolf staring back at you. Several other characters could be seen in the background, including Dan Heng, Natasha, Bailu and Serval.
"Jing...Yuan...?" You choked out a sob.
"Yes, Your Grace, it's me," he said. "Do you want to talk?"
Your hands shot to your ears to block out another yell. The closed door still wasn't enough. A hurt look flashed across Jing Yuan's face - he'd probably assumed that you didn't want to hear his voice right now - before turning into realisation.
"Sorry," you apologised.
"It's alright, Your Grace," he replied. "I understand. Your comfort is most important."
"Your Grace." Natasha showed up on the screen. "Breathe according to my voice, okay? One, two, three..."
You forced yourself to breathe in deeply, then exhale slowly. A few more tries and you could feel that you were calming down.
"Thank you...Natasha..." you managed to say. Now that your breaths had become even, the tears you were trying your best to hold back flooded your eyes.
"You can cry, Your Grace," Bailu said. The camera had tilted downwards to show the Vidyadhara healer. "You can cry for as long as you like."
You buried your face in your pillow once more, sobbing quietly into it. Jing Yuan and the others said nothing, just watched silently as you cried your heart out. After what felt like half an hour, you raised your head to look at your device.
"Sorry," you said, biting back a sob.
"You don't have to apologise, Your Grace," Dan Heng insisted. "Besides, there's nothing to apologise for. Are you feeling better now?"
You nodded in response, slumping onto your bed to lie on your back. Now that your tears had finally run dry, fatigue started to creep into your mind. You yawned and rubbed a hand across your face.
"Are you feeling sleepy, Your Grace?" This voice was unmistakably Serval's. You nodded again, too tired to reply verbally. You device emitted the soft, soothing tune of a lullaby as Serval hummed gently.
Before you slipped into unconsciousness, you heard one last sentence from your device.
"Sweet dreams, Your Grace."
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Everything seemed so surreal the next morning.
You logged into the game, but couldn't find any place on the Astral Express or the planets that looked like the background shown last night.
All of the characters were still in their original spots, and as usual, they would only face the model of your vessel character when approached - never the screen.
You had assumed that it was all a dream.
But it wasn't.
Give us a little more time, Your Grace, and we'll bring you to our world, away from that thing (or anything else) which caused you pain.
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I've only ever gone through this once so I don't know if it even is considered a panic / anxiety attack ;^^ I've checked the symptoms of both online and some of mine are similar to them but I'm still not sure, hence the "implied" in the warning.
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dizzybizz · 24 days
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magma is my home its my life its me
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eternalblizzards · 8 months
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from museum director to logistics advisor to business manager to... ace attorney ?!
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