#my writing! •ᴗ•

[miguelswifey04]

hobie gives fairy!spidey a hug just to tease her and suddenly a giant tree appears in the hq—and everyone just stares at it (whenever she’s flustered she leaves behind flower petals and leaves, basically nature things)

YES i’ve been waiting for this one 🧚🏽‍♀️✨🤍

hobie brown x fairy!spidey! f reader

warnings: none; pure fluff

as hobie playfully wraps his arms around you, teasing you with a warm hug, a sudden influx of magical energy fills the room. as everyone's eyes widen in surprise, they turn their attention to a stunning sight before them – a gigantic tree towering in the middle of the headquarters.

leaves, flower petals, and vines cascade down from you, caught in a whirlwind of your own powers. you blush, your cheeks radiating warmth as the room fills with the sweet scent of nature. the other members of the team are in awe, witnessing this breathtaking display of your unique abilities.

hobie is taken aback but cranes his neck up in awe to see your cute little naturey powers in display. “woah , babe, looks like your powers are a little... bloomin’ today,” he chuckles as he nudges your arm playfully.

you were quite embarrassed as your emotions and feelings usually tied down to your fairy-like powers. “hobie, this is not the time nor the place for puns!”

despite the unexpected appearance of the tree, which now serves as a temporary centerpiece in the headquarters, everyone begins to appreciate the beauty and serenity it brings. soft light filters through the leaves, creating an enchanting ambiance in the room.

gwen comes from behind miles as she takes notice of the beautiful ambiance of the headquarters. she slightly giggles as she places an arm on your shoulder from behind. “well, i wasn't expecting this today, but i have to admit, it's strangely... peaceful.

miles nods as he chimes in standing next to hobie, “yeah, it's like a mini oasis in the middle of the concrete jungle.”

you take a deep breath, the petals and leaves gently swirling around you, and you manage to regain your composure. “okay, okay, let's not make a big deal out of it. i’ll just... figure out how to fix this. sorry about the inconvenience, everyone.” hobie grins, wrapping a comforting arm around your shoulders, “no need to apologize, babe. just another unexpected adventure in our crazy lives. we’ll deal with it together, like we always do.” hobie hugs you from behind as he leaves soft kisses on the side of your face.

miguel comes out of his office as jessica and peter are on his side. he’s sneezing as he somewhat seems to have allergies from all the plants, flowers, and pollen that seems to fill the air. “fairy, you need to-“ he gets caught off by his own sneezes and sniffles, “get rid of it. it’s cute and all but it messes up with my allergies, please.”

“uh—sorry miguel!! i’m on it!!” everyone around you laughs as they take in miguel’s disheveled appearance. with a renewed determination, you focus on your powers, calibrating your control to gradually dissipate the tree. leaves and petals gently fall from the air, slowly gathering in a small pile at your feet.

admist the chaos, a sense of unity and support fills the room, reminding everyone of the strength you find in each other and the undeniable bond you share.

———

a/n: bruh a spider fell on my bed while i was writing this 😭

#spiderman atsv #spider man: across the spider verse #miguel o'hara #miguel o’hara x reader #hobie brown #astv hobie #hobie spiderverse #hobie brown x reader #hobie my beloved #hobie #hobie brown x you #hobie x reader #hobie brown x female reader #hobie brown x fairy!spidey! reader #hobie brown fluff #🌱 lin writes #lin’s asks #♡´･ᴗ･`♡ lin answers

[littlemissclandestine]

Russell Adler Comfort Hcs pt.2

What America's Monster would be like if you weren't feeling 100% (a continuation of this post)

He's very observant meaning he'd pick up on any changes to your body language. How you are avoiding eye contact, seem a little more distant and distracted lately and are a lot more sluggish than usual. It's scary sometimes how he knows your little habits and trends in behaviour.

He'd make you your morning coffee/tea just how you like it, without a word spoken

Adler usually gets you to go on a long walk with him to clear your head. He'll surprise you and take you to a lovely scenic spot too -> "Right that's it. Come on, on your feet. We're going for a walk, sweetheart. Fresh air'll do you some good. I know a good spot. You'll love it. Promise."

He'd let you treat him like a punching bag. He takes those punches in the chest like a champ but he pulls you into a hug, squeezing you until you finally give up, drained of energy from crying. He's never the first to let go.

He cooks you a good ol' hearty meal he knows you love.

Or he asks you if you'd like to bake with him. You both making an absolute mess of the kitchen, making poor Russ wash up since it was his idea but he lets you off

Russ lets you join him in the shooting range/gym late at night if you can't sleep. ->

-"Hope you're not planning to sit there all night, sulking."

-"No, of course not."

-"Show me what ya got then, tiger." *winks and hands gun to you*

Breakfast in bed and him running a bath for you? Hell yes.

He wants to make you smile and he knows one fool proof way of making that happen. He'll get on top of you and kiss you all over until you giggle uncontrollably because of how ticklish it is.

I feel like this man would be the best at giving life advice given what he's gone through, what he's achieved etc.

Adler is the type of guy to pull up a chair and sit next you on the porch out front, lighting a cig and offering you one too and then proceeding to have a really deep conversation with you out of nowhere, whether that's about why you're upset or not . He's good at it. I know he hates small talk.

But just him being there to distract you from whatever you're feeling is nice, even if it's temporary

You might get the occasional dad joke that's hilariously bad but those are reserved for those close to him

Or he might tell you a funny story about himself. Nothing too embarrassing. He's got a reputation to maintain after all

But he'd most definitely remind you of all the times you've gotten through stuff like this before and how you can always come to him, no matter what.

#soft russ has my heart #i could write for him all day tbh #Star writes headcanons! ( ˃ᴗ˂ ) ✰ #google docs is just filled with-🔫🔫 #russell adler #russell adler x reader #russell adler x you #black ops cold war #call of duty #call of duty cold war #call of duty x reader #cod #cod x reader #x #cod black ops cold war #cod bocw

[wanderersbell]

If requests are still open , how about the reader inviting Scara to their teapot (could be traveling companion reader who also owns a teapot, but do whatever you want, i love your ideas!!!) and the reader furnished an entire room for him? it's suited to his likes too :o tysm!!

a realm for him

wanderer x gn! reader

genre: fluff

warnings: none

word count: 2528

a/n: okay listen i may have gotten a bit carried away with this and made it way longer and sappier than i was intending, but i spent forever decking out my whole teapot for him so i loved this idea sooo much (❁´◡`❁) tysm for the wonderful request, enjoy!

getting the state of your teapot to be as lively as it is now was no small feat. 

day by day for weeks on end, you’ve slowly worked at filling each empty corner with little towns and lush scenery, all of which are based off of your traveling companions favorite spots in sumeru. one island is reminiscent of a small fishing village, fenced off and framed by local shrubbery and flora, as well as some small crop gardens already growing with tiny seedlings. the second island is decorated as a beautiful scenic forest, with trees and plants and gazebos and fountains all connected by a subtle stone path that lead through to the third island. 

and the third island, after much contemplation, is decorated as a tiny inazuman shrine, bordered with towering cherry blossom trees and eye catching blue glowing flowers that create an almost mystical ambiance. you weren’t sure if reminding him of the place where he came from was a good idea, but figured having a small piece of home away from home might be the one way he can actually enjoy the view of inazuma. the sights here are much different from what he saw in tatarasuna, much more welcoming, so you figured it was worth a shot and swore to yourself that you would take it down immediately if he doesn’t like it. 

and, your personal favorite part is the main building decorated as a tea shop on the inside, with a tasteful mix of interior inspiration from every region you’ve visited thus far, all mushed together to create an eclectic little space for him to come and enjoy the different teas you’ve started collecting in secret. 

in fact, all of this was a secret. the wanderer had yet to catch on to the actual reason behind your insistence to collect extra materials while you travel together, and the time you spent in your teapot was time he spent off running errands and assisting lesser lord kusanali, so nothing was out of the ordinary as far as he was concerned. 

but, after a few finishing touches like street lamps and wildlife to make everything feel less lonely, you were finally done. it was finished. every square inch of your teapot fully furnished with things you couldn’t wait to show the one you had in mind when doing it all. 

when the time comes for you to finally bring him there, you’re way more nervous than you were expecting to be. what if he doesn’t like? hates it, even? what if your design choices are wrong and the vibes are off and-

“well,” the wanderer’s voice drags you out if your thoughts, smooth and grounding. “are we going in or what? how does this thing even work?”

right, it’s too late to turn back anyways. the golden teapot hovers in the air between you from where you stand on a riverbank together, and the man next to you has his arms crossed with an unimpressed frown as he waits for you to respond. it’s cloudier than usual today, the sky a soft shade of gray in the background, and you shiver a bit both because of nerves and the lack of sunlight before clearing your throat. 

“it uh- transports me in as soon as i open the lid. just…” you trail off, contemplating whether or not you want to say anything before you bring him in. “just grab onto my hand so we’ll both go together.” you blurt out instead. it would take you both in regardless, but this was the first excuse out of your mouth, and you want to curl up and become invisible at the odd look he gives you. he can tell you’re up to something, but hasn’t figured out what quite yet. 

“okay.” he agrees easily, slotting his hand against yours. his skin is cool to the touch and his grip firm, and you’re reaching out to rip the lid off of the teapot before you can start thinking too much about the way it makes your heart jump into your throat. the both of you are transported to the inside of the device in the blink of an eye, arriving right before the main building where tubby dozes away inside of her own pot. 

his first thought it that it’s… big. bigger than he was expecting. his eyes automatically go to the structure behind him and he wordlessly goes to grab the handle of the door but you’re quick to tug the back of his shirt to stop him, shaking your head softly when he turns to give you a questioning look. 

“we’ll do this last, let’s go take a walk first.” 

his eyes follow yours in the direction of the other islands that are just visible in the distance. he can’t make out any details yet, much to your relief. 

“what’s out there?” he asks with poorly concealed interest while following you down the steps of the building and towards the first island. you give him a sly smile that you hope masks the way you’re freaking out on the inside. 

“you’ll see.”

he raises a brow at this but stays silent. this island is the small fishing village, based off of the one you both visit regularly, the one where you first met the mysterious wanderer and your journey with him began. he feels a sense of familiarity as you lead him over to the straw hut in the middle, noticing the crop gardens off to the side and giving an approving hum at the sight. 

you watch him closely the entire time, zeroing in on every minuscule change in his expression and feeling your chest swell with pride at the way his eyes soften. he can’t help but to remember the day he met you, the way you would flat out ignore him every time he tried making a dig at you then turn around and be as sweet as ever to the local kids at the village, and he has to bite back a fond smile at the memories. 

“well?” you peer up at him hesitantly. it’s more than obvious that he likes it as he looks around like he’s already trying to familiarize himself with where everything is, but still, you want to hear him say it. 

“well?” he parrots, meeting your expectant eyes. he pretends to think for a moment, just to leave you hanging for a bit longer, and then, “it’s nice, but there’s no fish.”

you instinctively frown and open your mouth to tell him to stop being so picky but pause just as the first word dies on your lips. with a sinking feeling of realization, you look around you and confirm that yes, there is indeed no body of water, therefore no fish. 

“oh.” you say dumbly, and the stumped look on your face has a laugh bubbling up in his chest. you can’t fight back the smile that creeps up on you even though he’s laughing at your expense and give him a lighthearted shove before leading him away to the next island. 

“how did you manage to forget the most crucial part of a fishing village?” the wanderer teases, catching up to you in a few long strides. 

“i didn’t forget, that’s just not a furnishing option in here.” you explain. 

when you reach the second island, you remain quiet again and wait for him to take it all in and make a comment himself. his eyes widen a fraction in awe as you both step underneath the canopy of trees and wildlife, the bright colors of flora and fauna and the blue accents on the towering gazebos on each side all working together to make a botanical haven that he can’t tear his attention away from. 

within only moments of being in there he’s already spotted a handful of his favorite plants and flowers, ones with meanings that stuck with him throughout his life, ones that you held onto and remembered and planted here. 

you watch with baited breath as he absentmindedly reaches a hand out to brush his fingers against the low hanging leaves beside him, eyes flitting from place to place and noticing something different each time. there’s a look akin to childlike wonder on his face, and when his attention finally falls back to you there’s a tiny genuine smile playing at his lips that makes you ache to reach out and hold him. 

he’s so, so beautiful standing underneath of the lush trees and flowers, and unbeknownst to you, as he holds your gaze, he’s thinking the same thing in return. your excitement to bring him here and show him this leaves him with a warm feeling blooming in his chest, an appreciation for you that he fears he’ll never be able to properly express. 

“ready to keep going?” you ask softly, as if speaking too loudly will ruin the peaceful atmosphere. 

“there’s more?” the look of surprise on his face has you chuckling breathlessly while you continue the path forward. 

this is the part you’ve been looking forward to and anticipating the most, and as the final island comes into view, you can feel him stiffen beside you. the giant cherry blossom trees are visible even from the distance, but his step doesn’t falter and he keeps up next to you so you take it as a sign to keep going. 

his presence beside you stays strong as you approach the shrine and step into the field of glowing flowers, and you watch out of the corner of your eye as he takes in the familiar pink trees and red painted wood with a complicated emotion swirling around in his irises. he doesn’t look angry though, so you finally feel your shoulders relax and allow yourself to enjoy the scenery as you walk along the path. 

in his own head, the wanderer is… puzzled. this island is so out of place inside of your sumeru themed teapot, and yet, the care and effort you put into it makes the other ones small in comparison. the shrine is grand, sleek, and high quality. the trees are placed perfectly so that the breeze carries soft pink petals down with it, dancing around you two in a beautiful airborne waltz. 

the flowers, the same ones that grow in chinju forest, cast everything in a gentle azure glow, one that when he looks at you is reflecting an ethereal light over your features. somewhere deep down inside of him, he feels a bit of sorrow clinging onto him, bringing with it the memories of a place he left behind long ago. 

but next to that is the all consuming feeling of happiness that he tries so hard to convince himself he doesn’t feel when he’s with you. in this special place of yours, filled with your hard work and thoughtfulness, he can no longer deny himself the truth of how wholeheartedly he cares for you. you, who’s staring back at him with a kindness he’s never known as you give him new memories to associate with the sights of his homeland.  

you still can’t decipher the emotions on his face, but you can tell they’re good ones and that he’s contemplating something deeply, so you let the silence hang comfortably in the air as you walk side by side all the way back to the entrance and to the main building, the part you’ve been saving for last. he says nothing the whole way back, granting you the chance to appreciate the comfort something as simple as walking with him brings you. 

when you finally make it to the main island and ascend the steps of the building, he snaps out of his reverie and raises a brow at you questioningly. “what’s inside?”

“it’s nothing much,” you lie with a mischievous smile adorning your face. when you open the door and let him in he realizes he really, truly has fallen hopelessly for you. 

it’s a tea shop. for him.

there’s no denying it, there’s no other explanation he can give himself because he knows you don’t care much for tea. that means-

this whole teapot, every single island, was for him.

you watch with a huge grin on your face as the wanderer splutters and blushes when it all finally hits him. nobody has ever done this much for him, not without a price at least, but you never ask for anything in return from him so he’s almost literally short circuiting while trying to figure out the proper response. 

“why did you- what…” he takes a grounding breath before trying again. “why do all of this?”

you smile softly and shrug. “because i wanted to.”

he opens his mouth to say something else, likely to prod you for a legitimate reason as to why, but you cut him off before he gets the chance. “look around first, i want to know what you think.”

he wants to argue, but bites his tongue at the clear eagerness on your face and clicks his tongue in fake annoyance as he takes in the contents of the room. he walks around for a few minutes, observing the things on the walls and shelves, scrutinizing the chinaware, poking the souvenirs you’ve collected from other regions, until finally he stops at the cabinet that houses the tea collection. 

“open it.” you say hurriedly. he gives you a fake suspicious raise of his brow but complies and tugs the door of the cabinet open, a sharp intake of air following immediately afterwards as he instantly recognizes the labels. 

“this is…” he trails off in disbelief. 

“the tea from the shop you keep staring after longingly in sumeru city? yep, sure is.” you confirm mirthfully, skipping over to stand next to him and watch him take a container down to turn around in his hands. he’s struggling to process this, to accept this much kindness from you when he knows he doesn’t deserve it, not in the slightest, but the proud gleam in your eyes doesn’t get lost to him and he knows you’re anxiously awaiting his response. 

“i don’t know why you would bother with this, and go through all of this effort,” he starts tentatively, placing the tea back in the cupboard so he can turn to fully look at you. “but i can acknowledge the work you put in and promise i will put it to good use.”

your expression falls slightly at his formal tone of speech. “and?”

he frowns hesitantly and averts his eyes. “and… i like it. or whatever. it’s really nice.”

your triumphant grin is almost blinding when he meets your gaze again and he shakes his head in silent exasperation. though he doesn’t know how, or when it’ll happen, he swears to himself that somehow, someway, he’ll repay you for this. he’ll find a way to show you how much it really means to him, how much you really mean to him. 

but for now, sitting together in your shared realm with some freshly steeped tea, for the first time in centuries, he feels at home. 

#genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #wanderer #wanderer x reader #scaramouche #scaramouche x reader #kunikuzushi #kunikuzushi x reader #my writing #requests! ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡

[anantaru]

i want to hear them beg and whimper

#for anyone wondering those handsome men are blade and jing yuan from honkai star rail #the game is coming out soon !!! 💗 #i‘ll write for it for sure i‘m just thinking if i should do it on my main blog or make a side blog HMMMMM #because i mean genshin and star rail are both hoyo games so ig i could put it on my main ??? #๑•ᴗ•๑ yoru approved'

[bishiglomper]

She liked it.

#I don't know if i'll ever post any actual writing but #this is my favorite scene so far #(๑˃ᴗ˂)ﻭ #my oc #my art #comic #alastor #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel oc #hazbin hotel comic #doodle #I am such a lazy artist oof #rue

[kori-senpai]

What’s an au (or aus) that you would love to see in the Fence fandom? Any guilty pleasure tropes, tags, universes? 🪐💫✨

AUs I like. Hm. Im a big sucker for pirate AUs in general (@ryerum did a really cool secret Santa fanart for that and while it wasn't for me it really made my day). Since I haven't read any fics in three years, a fact that I cry over nightly btw, I can't tell you if an AU for that exists, but if it doesn't then someone should get to that. Soon. When I'm finally able to read again I need me some pirates or I'll promptly just wilt away :')

Oh, something else that gets me everytime is cowboys. Johanna made lovely fanart for that a good while ago and I remember other people mimicking that after that, so that was neat to see. Inspiration is like a forest fire I suppose and I'm the black kite watching happily at my brethren spreading it yada yada insert something actually philosophical here

Magical fantasy stuff is also a seller to me. But people tend to go off on tangins with that, either over explaining or not explaining original ideas at all, which whiffs me out a bit. It's a difficult balance, but if you find a good one that hits then boy oh boy 👀

Honestly, all things considered, it's all pretty basic. I read most things if they're formatted and at least decently written (English isn't my first language either so I'm pretty forgiving when it comes to grammatical errors and punctuation - I mean, look at all my commas. At least half of them will probably be incorrect as well since I'm used to putting so many, because us Germans love them commas in, the, middle, of, the, sentence)

If you wanna get Fence specific, there's the very obvious 'Nicholas actually being raised by Robert as his son' which is neat, anything that deals with Seiji's parents in a good manner (more trope than AU here), and I like the different sport AUs that give the guys anything but fencing. Big defender for the most used being ice skating if I assessed that correctly

Look, an ask where I stayed on topic the whole time. Isn't that neat. Anyway, thanks for the asks, anon, it was really nice to reflect a bit on all that lol :)) (translation for: wow I sure do love attention gimme more)

#Translation translation being my asks are always open #Ask away #And now if you'll excuse me I have a three months time limit in which to write 60k more words #Ngl these asks were a nice motivation to get back to writing #fence comic #fence fandom #Since I hadn't posted anything fence related in a good while I'm surprised someone remembered me in the first place #anyway thank you #(◍•ᴗ•◍)✧*。

[chuuyrr]

praying to yosano to bless me for this subject 🫂 (but ngl am vv excited to study this <3)

#⋆𐙚₊˚ niki says ! #(ᵕ—ᴗ—) ₊˚⊹ ᰔ #(excuse my rushed writing on the ipad)

[sylvrndoodles]

Tried my hand at a book cover redesign for Little Thieves by Margaret Owen (@terriblenerd)!

Love the book, and finally had the time and motivation for this at the same time after my recent reread (｡^ᴗ^ )

#book cover design #little thieves #Margaret Owen #ya lit #I think compared to my previous attempt at a cover (for my unfinished writing project) I've improved a lot! #still getting the hang of balancing the composition properly but I'm getting there (｡^ᴗ^ ) #terriblenerd I know you're on tumblr so I want to say I really really really love little thieves #the characters are so much fun and the magic system and everything are so cool!! #I hope I can create something like it someday :)

[gojo-mochi]

Dead Dreams

Lu!!!! Omgosh HII!

Hmmm

Could either be a fluff or a angst one!

Fluff: Dead Dreams

Toji didn’t have grand dreams or anything like that at all. The only thing he ever dreamed of was the gore and horrors of his past, his job, everything that surrounded him was covered in blood and if it wasn’t… he’ll be the one to covered in blood.

Staining everything with his own filthy hands. His dreams couldn’t even be called dreams if viewed by someone else. More like nightmares honestly, but those were the only kind of dreams he ever had.

Until he met you. You were a shining light that broke thru the darkness. It didn’t lighten up the whole area but it was there. You were there, a small flickering flame of hope and love in Toji’s heart. He didn’t dream anymore, he didn’t even dream of you. Cause he was afraid of tainting your image like that.

So now Toji’s dreams were dead and gone. And he was happier for it.

Now for the angst!

Angst: Dead Dreams

It was over, he lost you, and he could never get you back no matter how hard he tried. Just stupid fucking fight between the two of you. He couldn’t even remember who started the fight or what the fight was even about.

All he remembers is that you walking away from him. Him calling you over and over and you not picking up. Running all over town to find you. Only to be met with nothing. You were gone, gone somewhere he can’t find you.

You didn’t even leave a note like you usually do whenever you leave somewhere. He reads the past notes clutched in his hands.

“Hey handsome! I’m going out to get more eggs cuz someone keeps eating them all!! >:( looking at you”

“Toji! I love you! If you find this note, you own me five kisses hehe!”

He will denied to the high heavens that Toji Fushiguro was crying over some stupid words on some stupid post it’s. But here he was notes almost crushes in his grip, tears spilling onto them.

One note left alone on the ground, the most important one to the both of you. Since you both written it together.

“Our Dream:

Own a huge house with lots of dogs and cats!

Go travel abroad’

Try anal

Get that fancy car

And Be together forever

Signed Y/N and Toji”

#WAHHH I wrote this on my phone so sorry for any mistakes haha! #softy talks to you​ (·•᷄ࡇ•᷅ ) (•᷄ •᷅ ;) #softy moots (づ ᴗ ᴗ)づ♡ #₍ᐢ. ̫.ᐢ₎ softy writes #toji x reader #Lu!! 💕💕 #YES I WROTE FOR TOJI CUZ HE STILL IN MT BRAINROT IM SORRU

[loserlvrss]

— ☆ slowly getting rid of all my drafts 𓌉◯𓇋 i have about seven stories queued to come out during the rest of january and part of february: a lee haechan drabble (01/19), a zb1 headcanon (01/23), a lee chanyoung drabble (01/27), a lee havit drabble (01/31), zhang hao fluff (02/4), a ricky drabble (02/8) and lastly an angsty k fic (02/12). lets hope i get a couple more written sometime, because it'll be about midterms when these run out !!

requests are still open 𓆸 i feel like a desperate ex begging for replies lmfao i’ll literally write almost anything i’m serious

- soph 𓆤

#˚🖇️✩ — soph’s tmi #back on my writing grind?? #i start classes tmr so we'll see ˃̵ᴗ˂̵ #kpop requests

[miguelswifey04]

just imagine Miguel fisting himself thinking about how he will eat reader and make them cum so many times on his mouth

oh my god???

#spiderman atsv #spider man: across the spider verse #miguel o'hara #atsv x reader #omg my jaw dropped #i don’t even know #how i feel about this #lmao? #🌱 lin writes #♡´･ᴗ･`♡ lin answers #lin’s asks

[wanderersbell]

Aaah i live for the idea of being the wanderer's travel companion!! i love the "lending you his hat" fic you did, it's so well done ♥️ i don't even have anything specific to request, i would just love for more cute moments like that 🙇‍♂️🙇‍♂️🙇‍♂️

a trip to vanarana

wanderer x gn!reader

genre: fluff

warnings: none

word count: 1620

a/n: anon i'm so glad you love that idea bc it's my fav and i think about it all the time! here's some more for you (ﾉ´ヮ`)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ this miiight be kinda off lore wise bc iirc the only reason people couldn't see aranara was due to the inability to dream, and considering they can now i feel like that also implies they can see the little guys but i could be wrong so oh well - enjoy!

bringing fresh fruit to the aranara in vanarana had become a special, self indulgent little routine of yours as of late. 

honestly, you weren’t even sure if they could eat, but all of it always vanished within a couple of days when you’d come back with more, and the aranara would greet you eagerly - so you figured wherever it went it must be getting put to good use. two to three times a week, rain or shine, you would drag the wanderer with you to pick up fresh produce from the market and carry it to the tiny village. he would grumble and huff the whole way, drag his feet like a petulant child, but refused to let you go alone if you offered to let him stay behind. 

“you’re basically exploiting me.” he points out, kicking a stray hilichurl arrow away from his foot. the camp the two of you just cleared out sits vacant now as you lift the discarded sack of fruit back up over your shoulder, the weight slightly heavier than before after tossing in the apples and sunsettias you just found. 

you shoot the wanderer a slightly exasperated look from where he’s still tossing hilichurl loot around with his foot instead of picking it up. he pretends to be lost in thought once you whip your head around to face him, wiping invisible dust off of his shoulder like dealing with a small camp of monsters is anything more than a minor inconvenience for someone with his level of abilities. 

“when i take you with me i’m exploiting you, when i leave you behind it’s excluding you.” you sniff, fixing him with glare when he finally meets your eyes. “has anyone ever told you that you’re difficult?”

his brows raise in faux disbelief, his right hand coming to rest over his vision like he’s deeply offended by your words. “me? difficult? is it so wrong to desire compensation for my troubles?”

you can’t help the way your eyes nearly roll into the back of your head, but a small smile still tugs at your lips at his dramatics. 

“is my company not enough for you?” you joke as the aranara village comes into view. the loud scoff behind you comes as no surprise. 

“not in the slightest. this is a waste of time, i have better things to be doing right now.” 

you give a thoughtful hum in response, choosing to say nothing else as the silent acknowledgment between the two of you goes unsaid, but speaks loud enough all the same. with you, when he can’t comfortably bring himself to admit the truth, he’ll say the opposite of what he feels. you know this very well, so what he means is: “more than enough, i’d cause a scene if you didn’t let me tag along.”

soon reaching the aranara village, you and your travel companion head over to the center of the clearing and you unceremoniously let the fruit fall to the ground, reaching up to rub at your sore shoulder immediately afterwards while the wanderer gives you a pointed look that you choose to ignore. he insisted you let him carry the bag before you left, you always end up complaining about how heavy it is, but you refused and wouldn’t let him take it from you despite knowing the truth of his words. 

it’s only moments later that the aranara start to emerge from their tiny homes and wobble over to you, their silly little hats and faces bringing a familiar sense of glee that overcomes you whenever you see them. 

“i’m back!” you exclaim with a huge grin that has your eyes squinting into crescents. “i hope your hungry! or ready to do… whatever you do with this stuff!” when you bend down to start taking the produce out of the bag and into a pile, the man standing next to you snorts lightly. 

the wanderer, ever the one to suck the joy out of things until they’re bitter and tasteless, is convinced they can’t eat and that you bringing them fruit is the equivalent of birds bringing shiny trash to people. this doesn’t bother you in the slightest though, so all he can do is stand back hopelessly and watch these little forest creatures rob you of perfectly good food. 

“you know, they probably throw it all into a hole and let it rot. compost for the garden.” he says while a few of the aranara swarm his feet and gaze up at him with expectant beady eyes. 

you give a nonchalant shrug in response. “that’s certainly not the worst thing they could be doing, so i don’t see a problem with it. contributing to their garden is a good deed, no?”

out of the corner of your eye, you see one of the floating aranara approach your traveling companion who glares suspiciously at the viparyas it carries in its hands. your heart swells immediately at the sight of the small forest creature offering him a flower out of the blue, hands flying up to cover your mouth lest you squeal in delight and ruin the moment. 

the wanderer still remains rooted to the spot, watching hesitantly as the aranara reaches out and waits until he outstretches his hand to drop the viparyas into his palm. his eyes momentarily flick down to the flower laying on his hand then back up to the aranara that bounces a bit in the air and makes a soft, pleased sound before turning and floating away. 

“oh my god,” you whisper-yell into your hands, eyes wide with disbelief at the interaction you just witnessed. with bewilderment clear on his face, the wanderer meets your eyes and purses his lips in embarrassment at the fact that you watched it all go down. 

fruit long forgotten, you clamber to your feet and lean closer to see the viparyas that’s still laying haphazardly on his palm. when you try to grab it, your travel companion finally snaps out of his shock and yanks his hand away from you with the flower clutched tight in his grip. 

“don’t you dare. it was given to me, not you.” he says firmly, smirking at the way your expression gives way to irritation faster than he can blink. 

“i thought you didn’t like the aranara!” you remind him, wholesome moment instantly ruined. “you hardly even help here, i’m positive it was meant for me anyways!”

when you reach out to try to take it again he turns his entire body away from you and peeks over his shoulder with a proud sneer. “if it was meant for you, it would’ve been given to you. this was obviously for me.”

a heavy sigh forces it’s way out of your lungs but you begrudgingly concede, willing to let him be possessive over the flower the little aranara gave him because, to be fair, it was a precious sight. you wave a hand at him dismissively and mumble a quiet, “fine, whatever.” before crouching down again to finish emptying the bag that had been forgotten, and you miss the way his expression falls at the genuine disappointment in your voice. 

tentatively, after a moment of contemplation, he leans over to tap you on the shoulder. when you turn your head to figure out what he wants, he thrusts the flower towards you with a tiny pout and blush on his face, eyes avoiding your own the way they always do when he thinks he accidentally hurt your feelings. 

of course, you didn’t actually mind that much, it was just a flower after all, but seeing the sincerity behind his actions, you can’t help but to play along and offer a small smile in response before tentatively taking the viparyas from his outstretched hand. 

the second your fingers brush he jerks his hand away and clutches it to his chest, standing back up with a huff and crossing his arms while you gaze fondly at the soft blue and purple petals. your chest clenches tightly at the fact that he had given it to you even if it was only because he thought you were upset, and when you glance up at him to offer him a grateful smile you find that he’s already watching you with a complicated expression on his face. 

“what?” you ask cautiously. “don’t tell me you already want it back.”

he clicks his tongue and averts his attention elsewhere. “of course i don’t, keep it for all i care.”

what he means is: “no, it’s for you anyways.” and the smile on your face unconsciously stretches into a giddy grin at his unconvincing frown accompanied color staining his cheeks while he pretends to ignore you. having already finished setting all of the fruit in a pile, you bundle up the bag and shove it under your arm as you stand up and walk over to his side, following his line of sight to watch the sky where the sun starts peeking out of the clouds with breathtaking rays of light. 

the comforting presence of the man beside you fills you with a warm, unexplainable feeling that you can’t help but want to cling onto forever, to hold onto so tightly that it permanently fuses with your being. 

“ready to leave?” he asks after a few blissful moments of silence, glancing at you out of the corner of his eye. you nod softly, too content and peaceful to break the silence and speak. 

and so, you and your travel companion head back into town together, viparyas held tightly in your hand while the rays of light in the sky fully emerge from the clouds and illuminate the smiles on your faces. 

#genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #wanderer #wanderer x reader #scaramouche #scaramouche x reader #kunikuzushi #kunikuzushi x reader #my writing #requests! ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡

[yuukimiyas]

૮꒰ྀི⸝⸝ᵔ ▽ ᵔ⸝⸝꒱ྀིა good mornie!! its sunday funday!! <33 this sunday is a lot of catchin up on chores & stuff for me :3 but you’ll see me around for sure!! ILYSM!! lets all make this sunday the greatest!! ଘ(੭ˊ꒳​ˋ)੭✧

#ᕱ⑅ᕱ.* journals! #i’ve got sm laundry to do ugh ૮ ◞ ﻌ ◟ ა & i have to do it too :< boooo #the bane of my existence is doing & putting away my laundry but im DETERMINED to get it all done today!!! (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)و #i’m hopeful i’ll be able to stop by a few inboxes too!! :3 & i gotta wrap some gifties!! im def gonna be a busy lil bun today hehee!! #ALSO i made headway on my lover boy wip & i….i think i hate it ૮꒰ྀི ∩៸៸៸∩ ‎꒱ྀིა lmaoxkek so its BACK TO THE DRAWING BOARD !!!! #sigh so many wips but not enough brain power to work on them all ໒꒰ྀི𖦹﹏𖦹꒱ྀི১ phew!!!! the ideas & lore flows but my fingers remain still !!! #but i dont think i could stop writing if i tried so im gonna try & get smth out soon for you guys!! :3 okie i gotta get up & ready!! ttyl!!

[bbyquokka]

the urge to delete my small recent jisung piece be strong rn

#sorry it was such a flop #ig it was just bad #idk #ignore me. my mind is being mean to me rn about my writing skills/capabilities #⩇⩇:⩇⩇ . nemu.txt . ᴗ . ᴗ

[cospinol]

final nanowrimo wrapup post btw!! 

i was hoping to make 75k this year but ended up flaking out the past couple of days b/c of migraines, but redo still managed to scrape by as my longest nano ever (about a hundred words up on psd) :’) i firmly believe that the amount of plot covered here should only amount to ~35-40k at the absolute most, though, and i’m really looking forward to trimming it down in the first round of editing. but i’m also really looking forward to continuing into next month, partly because i didn’t make it to any of the 3 stopping points i was aiming for (the actual end of the first arc, the end of the court scene, or the argument at the town) but also partly because i’ve been having so much fun writing this!

and the last paragraph(s) of the month, for posterity:

good night (for now) to the most fun nano i’ve written in a long time ^v^)b

#nano tag #txt #i would say this is the best novel since 2018 but my prose has actually been SO bad lol #and the structure isn't even very compelling either it's just that i've been having Fun Writing Scenes and that's enough for me<3 #extremely embarrassing scenes all the way down to be clear. but that is the nature of Romance Novel #december is worldbuilding month though so i'm also looking forward to putting some time into rethinking a bunch of aspects of scverse #and also the structure of cots... many redacted evil thoughts on that lately that i wanna try to follow through on lol #and then hopefully start in on cots draft 2 in january it's been too long ೕ(•̀ᴗ•́)

[soleilnomoon]

hello!!! hope you’re doing great <33 i just wanted to say that i LOVEEEEEEE your writing style i read every fic you wrote about zoro this morning and omg im dying bro it’s amazing🫡🫡🫡

too many people portray him as a cold hearted mean bitch who only wants to make a mess of you but i don’t agree at all with that image of zoro, he’s an easily blushing softie🥹

THAT’S IT HAVE A NICE DAY

hiiii i’m doing rly good, i hope you’re doing well too! omg 😭😭😭 you’re too cute, ty angel 💕💕💕 you’re a trooper bc i have way too many fics for him 😭 (altho, can one rly write too much for zoro? 😌) it’s probably bc i’ve read and rewatched one piece more times than i’m willing to admit 💀 but also, sometimes i think ppl look at characters like zoro and have a shallow understanding of him which always confuses me bc he’s p straight forward 24/7, always is concerned with the safety of others, is so much more perceptive than ppl give him credit for 🤷🏾 he’s just very good at keep himself in check/control & doesn’t speak unless necessary.

and it’s so funny, none of the straw hats are mean, they’ve always been referred to as good natured pirates so that version of zoro being cold hearted will never occur in my fics unless it’s intentional on my part. i mean! he ate a dirty (super sweet) rice ball bc the girl took her time and risked her safety to make it for him; that kindness def struck a chord w luffy, so bb boy will always be an undercover softie in my heart 🥴 but i’m glad you had fun reading, i def have way, wayyyy too much fun writing him 😭😭😭😭

#asks. #i prob could write zoro in my sleep but that’s bc we share the same level of audacity sometimes #pls i can talk abt this man for 100 yrs and never get tired 😖 #noawithlove #such a cute message this rly made my morning jsyk (◍•ᴗ•◍)