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inanthesis · 8 months
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@luzofstars : "Perhaps you should take a short holiday, Monsieur Neuvillette," The magician suggested as the the server placed their respective orders in front of them. Lyney shot them a charming smile in thanks before lavender eyes looked back to Fontaine's Iudex as he grabbed his plate of conch madeleines, normally he wouldn't eat sweets but he was making an exception today. "I'm sure others at the Palais would agree that you deserve it..." A small pause as he poured some jam over his dessert. "Or the Melusines."
"Hmmm." When was the last time he had ever indulged in such a thing? The thought would linger over a leisurely sip of his coffee but not a single time came to mind in the recent centuries since he'd dutifully taken up the mantle of Iudex of Fontaine. Taking a holiday... it was surely an intriguing proposition, but it was perhaps not suited to one such as himself.
"That is quite the proposal, Mr. Lyney, but I'm afraid that I would have to decline whether those in the Palais Mermonia were to agree with you or not. My duties are not those which can be so easily left to the wayside and I have taken it upon myself to oversee a specific investigation being carried out by the Marechaussee Phantom. It would be irresponsible of me to abandon it now." Where would he even go should he pursue such a thing? That line of thought was quickly abandoned with a curt shake of his head, gaze flitting toward where the Palais Mermonia stood as the jewel of the Court of Fontaine.
"Besides, there are sensitive matters I would prefer to oversee in the Opera Epiclese. Someone of the more eccentric variety is not exactly well known for her level-headedness in the court room."
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daybreakrising · 3 months
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@sourcewater: although now reunited, neuvillette realized that he knew very little about vautrin. his likes, dislikes . . . what little trinkets he might have lying around his home. it made him worry that the little surprise he concocted (with the help of the melusines) would be inadequate. what if he found it boring? would it fit with the general ambiance? at sedene's encouragement, neuvillette knocked on the door and once it opened, the iudex just got done smoothing out the wrinkles in his coat.
heavens, his cheeks warmed immediately at the sight of his beloved friend. one whose presence brought him joy in more ways than one. the dragon within purred in delight — being so close to vautrin simultaneously gave him confidence and swept it all away. "i apologize for the early intrusion, but i believe it to be preferable to notify you at your earliest convenience."
ah — still endearingly verbose.
"lady furina will be performing at the opera epiclese, and i procured two tickets for you and i to attend." high in the booths, where only they will occupy the small space. where neuvillette can intertwine clawed fingers with vautrin's — feel the warmth of human skin and the primordial sea. "if you cannot attend, i understand and . . ."
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A visit from the Iudex was not something he had expected at this hour (though, really, who else would be knocking upon his door? beyond the melusines, he is still somewhat devoid of connections in this new world) - but it is a very welcome surprise indeed. Primordial eyes widen just a fraction in an automatic response to seeing that distractingly pretty face upon his doorstep, and it takes the former captain a moment to register that he is being spoken to.
When his mind finally catches up, a flood of warmth spreads deep in his chest, and his eyes soften with unrestrained fondness. Oh, how he wishes Neuvillette will never change. It would be a sad day indeed, in his eyes, should the Iudex ever alter the mannerisms of his speech. It is something so wholly Neuvillette that it would be like losing a piece of him entirely.
He knows him well enough to be patient, to wait for the purpose of his visit to be revealed in time. He presumes he is to be expected somewhere, for some as yet determined reason, which he assumes is of an official nature. He is yet to find his position in this new age - perhaps, then, Neuvillette is intending to find him work?
He couldn't be further from the truth.
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Tickets to a performance. To attend... together.
There's an instant flush to the man's skin, a slight ripple in the primordial shimmer visible only to certain eyes. Though the quickening of his heart is known only to him, he cannot hide the rather more obvious hitch in his breath. "No-," the word leaps from his lips before he can form a full response.
"That is," he quickly adds, lest Neuvillette think he would dare to decline such an offer, "I am not otherwise engaged." When did his mouth become so dry? Archons, he is acting like some besotted teenager, fawning over the attention of their crush. "I..." A smile makes its way, unhindered, across his features. "I would very much like to attend with you, Neuvillette."
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aeviare · 3 months
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'you're a very beautiful person.' neuvi for lyney hehe
“OOPS… I HAVE A CRUSH ON YOU” PROMPTS
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lyney shoots neuvillette an almost questioning look, but he can't help the sweet laugh that follows after. "thank you, your honor," he says, giving the taller man a bow, tipping his hat off his head with practiced ease. he smiles as he looks up at the judge, tilting his head just so as he wonders what could have caused the most distinguished man in all of fontaine to say something like that to him. perhaps, he was more famous than he thought was? or maybe monsieur neuvillette had caught one of his smaller shows? or had seen him performing in the streets... he was unsure.
however, the words didn't keep the butterflies from blossoming in his chest. they replayed in his head, the deep tones of the judge being remembered causing a slow blush to crawl across lyney's cheeks, staining the magician's ears in a bright red. "ah ha... i hope our show has been satisfactory to you?"
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carnivoraformes · 4 months
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@aeipathicism liked for a New Years Kiss starter! || Status: Not Accepting
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It had been a mistake, to quick of a movement and a miscalculation in his turn and seemingly an intoxicated person colliding into his back. He tensed as his lips hit hers as the drunkard stumbled off before he even had the chance to turn around.
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When he turned around he felt his face grow hot as any words were lost on him as he realized they were still chest to chest. Respectfully he moved away as he desperately sputtering out, "uhm, Ms. Navia... I - please forgive me. That was not intentional."
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bedoballoons · 8 months
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Genshin Men react to Their Thirsty fanart?😊
Ooooooo oh my gosh I love this!!! I hope you liked the characters I picked! If you'd like to see others just let me know! <3
─⊰⁠⊹ฺ✿𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤⊰⁠⊹ฺ✿─
{༻~Reacting to their thirsty fanarts~༺}
A/n: Slightly suggestive! A lot of characters this time because I went alittle crazy! (None of the artwork in this is mine! If you look in the reblogs the artists names are there! All credit goes to them and thank you again to that person who sourced them for me!)
(Includes: Diluc, Lyney, Albedo, Wanderer, Kazuha, Childe and Neuvillette!)
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𑁍༄Diluc:
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Diluc would clear his throat, inspecting the picture while his cheeks became tinted with a light pink colour, his hand running through his firey red hair as he tried to think of what to say, settling with a safer answer. "Well...this is certainly a very amazing piece of artwork. It does however seem a bit...suggestive...flattering yes, but not very true to life. I've personally never held my claymore in that way or sat in that particular.. position. Still, I thank you respectfully for taking your time to draw me...even if it might have given others a bit to much...inspiration."
𑁍༄Lyney:
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Lyney would take one look at the picture, a smirk playing on his lips as his violet eyes clouded over with mischief and flattery, possibly even a tad bit of lust, "Seems I've caught the attention of some incredible artists, their work is truly magnifique! Hmm..., because they've drawn me so beautifully and one of the main things a magician is supposed to do is please his watchers, I'll do a little comparison between the art and myself...so you can all see it for real~" He'd tip his hat before starting to recreate the pose, arching his back slightly and winking in your direction, his finger up against his mouth as he shushed you, his other hand holding the ace of hearts just right so you could see it. Seems he enjoys the attention the fanarts give him, even to the point of hoping everyone will creat more~
𑁍༄Albedo:
(...is he wearing bottoms in this picture? Cause like I'm not gonna lie...I'm not really sure...)
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"Goodness..." Albedo would stare at the artwork of himself for a moment, trying to collect his words as even his pale skin turned cherry red. His voice would be shaky because of his flustered state and he'd mess up words whenever he glanced at the picture, but eventually he'd manage to say this,"I don't really know where t-to begin, I mean the art itself is impeccable, v-very stylised...and ehem...the artist clearly...k-knows their anatomy. I-...thank you for drawing me." He'd look away, his heart racing in his chest and his mind plagued with new thoughts like...would he actually look good in that situation...would people want to see it...should he...try it?
𑁍༄Wanderer:
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Wanderer would look at the picture, his eyebrows furrowing and his mouth hanging open for a second, "W-what the hell is this?!? Why am I w-wet in it??? Perverts!" He'd clench his hands into fists, putting on quite the show as he tossed the drawing behind him and stomped away like he's just been highly offended...even though deep down, he found it slightly...appealing. To think someone actually had the nerve to draw him so scandalously...perhaps he'd have to find the artists who had done so, just to show them how wrong of a choice they'd made~
𑁍༄Kazuha:
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"Oh my..." Kazuha would say, a blush spreading across his face and his calm personality faltering for just a second, before he quickly recomposed himself, scratching the back of his neck nervously as he chose the best words to say, "The art is very beautiful, I must say they've flattered me alot though...I don't truthfully look like that...not nearly as handsome. As for the marks...on the n-neck, I don't currently have any..." He'd probably mean that last sentence as a means to say he wasn't currently in a relationship, but to anyone who had heard it...they took it as a invitation to give him some~
𑁍༄Childe:
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Childe would smile happily, leaning back against the wall with his arms crossed and his chest slightly puffed up with pride, "Comrades please, you all make me blush, the art is wonderful and in no small part because I'm in it...,but I assure you the real thing is better. I win, even in regards to myself.." He'd wink at you, leaving you captivated by his charm even though what he had said sounded silly.
𑁍༄Neuvillette:
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Neuvillette would look at the art for awhile, his purple hued eyes widening as he scanned it into his memory and rested his chin in his hand, his long white hair drapping over his shoulders as he wondered if someone had caught him changing, since how could they make something so accurate otherwise... "Apologies, but where did you get this again? The drawing itself is indeed very beautiful and well crafted, I believe the artist who made this should be very proud...I'm just curious how they know what I look like shirtless...and who else might know as well."
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ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊˚I hope you enjoyed*⁠.⁠✧
(Open!) Taglist: @kiokiee
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accenderesposts · 4 months
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Genshin Impact 4.2 Spoilers
Simply put, the quest was hype. Fontaine already became my favorite nation the moment it was released but the entire main story really surpassed Sumeru for me.
But what I don't like was how some of the community began bashing the Fontaine playable characters for the trial in Act V. I mean, I understand bashing the Fontaine NPCs (they're the main reason why Furina couldn't simply act as herself when playing Focalors), but I got upset when people said the vision wielders were just as bad as the Fontaine NPCs.
Neuvillette and the prosecutor group had a perfectly good reason for doing what they did in Act V. From their perspective, the prophecy is about to be fulfilled and Furina has been giving nothing but empty promises (which they actually were empty promises since she can't do anything but act, and didn't know what Focalors planned). This is especially the case for Navia, whose hometown just went through one of the worst catastrophes that ever happened.
No side was right or wrong in Act V. Furina deceived Fontaine (which was necessary), while for the Traveler and Neuvillette's group, it was a race against time and needed to get answers from Furina through any means necessary (and they were never supposed to know about the deceit).
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thecoffeelovingfreak · 10 months
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𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒊𝒆
chapter V of and her heart is a bird on a spit in her chest
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Pairing: Arlecchino x gn!Minister of Justice!Reader
Genres: politics & law, angst, horror (kind of), found family fluff (once again, kind of)
Word count: 3.6k
Warnings: scenes of murder, smoking, decently graphic depictions of torture, improper interrogation (if you could even call it that)
1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 6 | epilogue
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TWELVE YEARS LATER
Gunshots echoed through the foggy alley as you watched piercing bullets of water enter through the hearts of the four men in front of you. Smoke clouded your vision as you exhaled the bold flavor of tobacco from your mouth. 
The men had come to the courtroom wanting a meeting with no notice – you had provided it regardless, but all they wanted to do was pitch you offers for certain prisoners to be set free and given to their care.
Only the Court or the Fatui could authorize and handle such a task.
The group of men fell straight to the ground, the pain likely unbelievable. Water intoxication would set in soon – then you would simply slit their throats. As you waited, you shifted your long dark coat to the side, placing your revolver back into its holster and retrieving a small matchbox from the pocket of your slacks. You took out one of the wooden sticks before striking it on the side and putting the box away. Groans of pain persisted as you waited for the sulfur to burn away before relighting your carved pipe – a gift for your birthday from Neuvillette three years ago when you began these habits.
A hand gripping tightly around your ankle drew your disgusted gaze downward to one of the men. Bringing your ankle back, you clamped your foot down onto his hand. He shrieked before you drew an aquatic-designed dagger from its hilt along your side. In an instant, blood shot from the poor man’s neck and sprayed over your dark new dress shoes. His three co-conspirators tried their best to beg and apologize, but it was not of any use. Their fate was already decided.
Taking the dagger, you simply bent and let the blood fly. You turned away as quickly as possible, not wanting to get your day clothes or tobacco covered in any of their grime. When the cascade lessened, you shrugged off your coat.
An executioner’s duties, fulfilled by Justice’s blade, you quipped internally, taking another puff from your pipe and humming a popular show tune as you walked into the morning light pouring over the main street.
The dark woods and greyed jewel tones of your office highlighted your role well, you speculated as you looked into one of the decorative mirrors on the wall. You cleaned off the small amount of blood that had landed above your shirt collar and along the side of your neck with a damp cloth. Your hair remained perfect, but you still tidied it.
The smooth leather of your tufted armchair was cool underneath you as you removed your dress shoes calmly. With the same damp cloth, you wiped the drying blood off of the black.
You couldn't help but be reminded of the blood on Manon's hands every morning you did this.
Even though it's been over a decade since you last saw her, you could never forget her – especially in your final moments.
It's not like the situation was entirely your fault. A siren needs to convalesce in saltwater. You just didn't expect to take as long as you did, or for Manon to leave for Snezhnaya without you. The memory of watching the ship depart still stung deep to this day. Maybe you simply shouldn't have sent her away at all and let Henri run loose.
A pesky tear fell on the leather of your shoe as your mind filled with needless what-ifs and remembrances.
Your wiping became rougher as you reflected – emotions running high. Quickly, you finished cleaning. Sliding and tying your shoes back on, you rose from your seat, returning to the mirror to straighten your tie.
Grabbing your large leather file folder, you exit your office to aid in presiding over the day's cases, just as you have been for the last three years.
A golden haze rested boldly over the wood and metals of the courtroom. Blue and white hair moved animatedly to your left, and a high-pitched voice continued questioning the chief justice in his seat below. You organized your files together again, uncapping your fountain pen and preparing to write down your mental notes on a spare piece of paper. The figure to your left, however, snatched the pen away with slender fingers covered in dark blue gloves.
Furina started giggling to herself as she drew a stick figure in the corner of your paper. She added small details such as hair and little accessories relating to the supposed crime on the figure. It was the suspect for your first case today. Her mischievous laughter continued as she sketched a large axe cut their head off and sent blood spurting out in heavy blotted marks.
You snickered at her behavior before taking your pen back.
“Are you two finished? The court is about to be in session.” Neuvillette queried, his gaze and voice stern.
“Yes,” you replied, placing the file of the first case above your spare paper.
The large doors of the court opened just a minute later, and the unfortunate citizen receiving a trial today walked in with their escort – a new bailiff who had taken Amélie’s role while you were still studying for your bachelor’s degree.
As the chief justice began the proceedings, you pulled Furina’s dagger from your side and turned it to her hilt first.
“Keep it.” she whispered cheekily, elbowing your side lightly, “You are my non-disclosed executioner after all. There’s no telling when I’ll call on you to use it.”
You smiled with a small laugh as you returned the blade to your belt, making eye contact with the chief justice’s scolding gaze.
It reminded you of when you first started working for them, only three years ago.
“You participated in the Place des Marées protest and called for revolution, only to write us a letter twelve years later asking for a position in the Court of Fontaine?” he had asked.
“Yes, I have,” you responded, “But I have the proper qualifications with a deep and vast understanding of Fontainian law. There are not many people in this nation that could say the same.”
He sighed and opened his mouth to speak before being cut off by Furina.
“I would like for you to work with us!”
It did not take long for Neuvillette to come around – although the archon’s say was final.
You still were never quite sure why she accepted your proposal, but you assumed she had plenty of schemes spinning around in her head. There was no doubt that the court most likely knew of your past as well.
The banging of the chief justice’s gavel brought you back to the present, where you noticed that your fountain pen was missing once again. A new sketch sat fresh on your paper of Neuvillette with devil horns. You made playful eye contact with Furina, who snickered to herself.
You took your pen back again and prepared for the next trial as the chief justice’s gaze moved between the two of you with accusation before he sighed and shook his head.
The grand doors opened once more, as the next victim walked in.
Cold air permeated through the blue-hued windows covering the main hall of Zapolyarny Palace. Manon’s shoes clicked against the black marble floor, lines of silver and red running through the color. Her quarters were not far from the offices, especially since they were built in the state leader’s wing – one of four branches of the Fatui. Her partner for the coming diplomatic trip had walked in the opposite direction, towards that of the science and research wing.
Minor details, but one of the only things to ponder on these days besides the scheme for the hydro gnosis.
Ever since she left Fontaine that fateful morning, she never looked back – unless she was feeling particularly sentimental.
Regardless, she cast all other thoughts but the mission aside. She had two hours until departure, which gave her plenty of time to pack and review her files before leaving a letter to be sent to the children at her orphanage.
Approaching the tall, dark, looming doors, she nodded at her guards before pushing down on the ornate silver knob and entering her quarters.
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The briefing with Sandrone and Pierro weighed lightly on Manon’s conscience. The plan was simple enough for a Harbinger to grasp, especially for natives of the nation. As she forcefully opened her large closet, a crimson scarf you gifted her over a decade ago fell from the spot it rested at the top of the closet.
It had been cold that day when you were out in the depths of Brume de Lys, and when you spotted a clothing store you went in and returned with the scarf, saying that the color matched her pupils.
She wanted to burn it.
And yet she couldn’t – ever.
If anything, your memory burned her incapable.
With a shaky huff, she set her hard gaze on her racks of monochrome clothes and the large suitcase resting underneath them all.
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The agent awaiting her luggage was courteous – a product of training and teaching by the Fatui, no doubt. Plenty of externally sourced agents were put through rigorous exercises to adjust and control their habits and personalities – sometimes it made them new people altogether.
Either way, it was better for the sake of family and success.
The large signature coat of the Harbingers rested around her shoulders, accompanied by a simple all-black ensemble. After all, she would simply be traveling today.
Her fast steps quickly brought her to the main door of the palace, where four guards rested. They noticed her presence immediately and rose to attention to open the door.
A chilling wind greeted Manon, but she had grown used to the intense winter over the years.
She wasted little time in climbing into the large and well-crafted sleigh next to Sandrone, whose fashion always reflected Fontaine well. The driver climbed into the front as the luggage was piled into a car to be taken to the port.
Both the Knave and the Marionette had roles to keep up in the city before they could depart. A display of diplomacy for morale in the Fatui to remain high.
The four black horses guiding the sleigh began to move as the golden-haired woman to Manon's right spoke.
"Where's your timeliness, Arlecchino? Do I need to reprimand you myself?"
"I apologize that I have an existence outside of mechanics and anatomy, Sandrone. And truly, do you believe you have any power over me?"
The woman huffed as she always did when faced with a response other than subordination. Why the Marionette thought of her fellow Harbingers like puppets always made Manon chuckle to herself, especially when she wanted to pick a fight.
Anyone who tried to take on the Knave never fared well, if they even survived at all. But alas, you cannot just have a co-leader disappear in your presence.
The law in Snezhnaya did not operate as it did in Fontaine, after all.
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The capital was bustling, as it always did in springs following harsh winters. Citizens were out enjoying the less bitter cold while fulfilling errands, working, or visiting with friends and family.
Manon and Sandrone put on smiling faces as they waved at the people, slowly driving through the squares and boasting their value. Cheers and red hellebores were thrown at the two Harbingers. They accepted the praise with grace, waiting patiently for the end of the escapade.
Not only did Vetreny Port await, but so did your hometown, Mélodie des Vagues.
The grip of your revolver hit the jaw of the man in front of you with force, causing his teeth to clack together and his head to fall backward.
You always had a particular affinity for the interrogations the Court would ask you to conduct.
A groan sounded throughout the room as you pulled the man back by his hair, revealing his neck. You caved into your thoughts, bringing your fist back before hitting the side of it against his throat.
The man doubled over, gripping at his neck. You brushed a few strands of hair off of your hand, the result of his abrupt movement.
You walked slowly in front of him, bringing his head back by his hair again. He looked at you with fear and spite, but you ignored his attitude and moved his hand away from his throat. Instead, you brought your fingers to trace the sides of his esophagus in a soothing motion.
"Poor you," you whispered, faux condolences in your tone.
The more he looked at you with judgment, the more you wanted to pull his eyes out.
Furina did say to do with him as you wish; Neuvillette permitted you to treat him with whatever you felt he deserved.
A defective Fatui agent, one of a select few people that deserved a punishment of death. There was no love left for those who chose to oppose such an organization. At least that is what the recent Traité d'Exécution dictated, and who were you to now question the law?
You danced the tips of your fingers up his cheek before slightly sinking your fingers in along the sides of his right eye and pinching. He screamed, trying to jostle from where he was secured. His efforts were to no avail. As you pinched harder, you were able to push your fingers further, feeling the gelatinous sensation of his eye beneath your gloves. With a hard pull, his rectus and oblique muscles snapped, along with his optic nerve. Blood began pouring down his cheek from his lax retinal blood vessels as his screams and cries echoed in the room. You placed his eye in a jar of preservative alcohol to be sent back to the Fatui.
The Doctor would be receiving both by noon tomorrow – for a study of course.
The boarded stairs leading the Harbingers off of the ship clicked against the dock under Manon's steps. It had been twelve years since she set foot back on the place where she lost you. She paused on the steps, looking out over the sea and the town. It was oddly refreshing to be back home, even if the nation was turbulent.
Sandrone marched down the steps to her right, her lengthy skirts held in her hands. When she reached the dock, she released the light blue fabric and looked up at Manon.
"Are you coming or not, Arle?" she questioned.
"Arle? Have you grown more fond of me over our voyage?" Manon teased.
Sandrone huffed before crossing her arms. "Never. I'm just asking you to move faster – we have a job to do after all."
The Knave stepped onto the dock, "What is the rush for, Sandy? Our meeting with the Court is tomorrow. Are you just excited to be home?"
"Don't call me that, and you know we still have to prepare for the meeting regardless of when it is," she spoke, beginning to walk into town.
"Oh, so you can call me Arle, but I cannot call you Sandy?" Manon retorted, following behind the woman, her long navy tailcoat flowing in the breeze.
"Would you just shut up for five minutes!" Sandrone yelled, causing a smile to grow on the Knave's face.
"It pleases me so to know you still cannot stand me," she verbalized, making Sandrone raise her arms and exclaim in frustration before walking off down the street.
Manon chuckled lightly to herself before strolling in the opposite direction to the inn they would be staying in for the night.
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The streets of Mélodie des Vagues were hazy at night, the sea mist glowing golden under the lights. Manon's heart ached uncomfortably as she walked, a post-dinner tradition she had come to create during her first few years in the Fatui.
An organization she joined to hopefully become closer to you one day – to find you again. She had to undergo multiple tests of strength, skill, intelligence, and every attribute one would need to scheme, become a warrior, or research and craft relentlessly. She supposed that maybe her phoenix nature helped her become one of the Harbingers, but no person that met her ever doubted her capability.
It was unfortunate that she all too quickly became addicted to the power and control the organization brought, but the deep-seated version of her – one that was more devious and craving – thought it nothing but spectacular.
"Where do you think you're walking, mademoiselle?"
Manon turned her head, looking at the sharply dressed man in front of an oil company office.
The man brought the end of his decorated cane to a sign along one of the posts.
"Can you not read? It says 'no trespassing'."
Manon sighed to herself.
Not tonight.
"I'm not on your lot, monsieur, so I'll walk wherever I please."
The man looked at her with annoyance as she turned and continued down the street, not wanting any further altercation. However, her sharpened hearing could tell he was following her.
With another sigh, she turned down a small and dark sidestreet. The man followed.
When she reached the middle, she turned around to face him. He seemed momentarily surprised, but there was no point to it. She removed her gloves carefully, tucking them into her pocket. At least she was out of the Fontaine-colored clothes she would need for tomorrow's meeting.
The man began to speak, but he was quickly cut off by her clawed hand moving across his face. As she ripped and burned the man apart, she couldn't help but think of Henri.
That little fucker.
If it weren't for his interference, perhaps you could have gone to Snezhnaya together as you planned. Matured and found a place in the nation. Maybe she would still be in the Fatui, but you would be there by her side.
In her frustrations, she did not notice the witness in the street.
When she did, however, it was due to a flash going off.
What an amateur.
She quickly made her way to the figure, smashing the camera and slitting their throat before clawing away at them simply for her pleasure.
With a finalizing huff, she licked the blood from her fingers, the same craving version of her enjoying the metallic taste.
She left the street with red-covered hands, but it is not as if any person in this town was not used to the sight. Even if they weren't, nobody but those already deceased would question a Harbinger.
As you walked into the court to begin your day, you were greeted by the buzzing chatter of Furina. It was a normal occurrence, but something about today seemed different.
“The reports we were given said that the bodies were shredded and charred with blood sprayed across the buildings! Do you know what this means?!”
Neuvillette simply hummed as he organized a large stack of papers, yet another odd element. The cases you dealt with never required so many pieces of evidence.
When your steps began echoing through the court, the archon’s cerulean gaze was cast down onto you with surprise.
“Good morning, Minister.” the chief justice greeted.
“A lovely one to you as well,” you replied, trying to ignore the excited and piercing gaze of the “jury” on your back.
Ascending the staircase to your shared booth, your thoughts began to wander. Shredded and charred remains… the only other event displaying the same method was the murder of the hunters and Henri… all of which were murdered by none other than…
Manon.
You paused on the top of the steps, bringing Furina’s eyes to you.
But it couldn’t be… right? She had left the nation twelve years ago, and it seemed she would never be coming back.
“Where did the murders occur?” you questioned the archon as you walked to sit beside her.
“Your hometown, Mélodie des Vagues,” she replied, adjusting her own set of files on the small table between the two of you.
You froze in your seat.
The town was not only the most popular port coming in from Snezhnaya but the last place you saw her.
Anxiety caused your stomach to turn while a happy thrill caused your heart to soar.
“Our first case today will not be a trial, but rather a meeting,” Neuvillette announced.
The archon nodded as your brow raised. You were only prepared for the trials of the day, and this was the first you were hearing of a meeting.
“No need to worry, Minister. Furina has the documents you will need.” he continued. 
You settled into your seat, blood oddly racing.
The doors to the courtroom opened, and two Fatui guards entered. You kept your composure, not wanting to disturb the moment.
Two sets of heels clicked on the hard floor as golden brown hair and various blue shades came into view. You felt your heart in your fingertips as you waited.
Familiar monochrome and carmine hair appeared in a lovely deep blue, black, and silver three-piece.
You couldn’t help but bring your hand to rest on the low bar in front of you, placing your file holder to the side.
There stood Manon.
She greeted the chief justice gracefully with her coworker before turning to your booth high above.
A small gasp left you as you made eye contact with her striking gaze. Shock, sadness, and want were etched in her eyes beneath the cold exterior – something you could always view past.
Even after twelve years, she still looked as beautiful as the day you met. Likely even more.
The figure to her right tapped her arm, saying something about focusing on the task at hand. Furina opened the first file. Manon turned around.
There were so many things you wanted to say – so many conversations you needed to have. So much lost time to make up for.
Any concern for why Manon was with the Fatui faded to grey as your mind was occupied with two things.
Speak to her, and make sure she never leaves again.
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sashiavi · 1 month
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can I ask why you don't write for neuvillette? I'm not trying to complain or anything I'm just genuinely curious 🥹🥹 I thought that he fit in your liking *ahem* hybrid *ahem*
if you dont want to answer thats totally fine🫶🫶
have a great day/night and remember to stay hydrated dear<3<3<3
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Hydration nation always going strong 💦
Tbh I actually don't have a 'good' reason as to why I don't - weirdly I'm just not interested in him all that much, I also don't know his character that well (highkey behind in the main quest)
I do love his voice though </3 Ray Chase my Sukuna Choso daddie
Maybe one day you'll find me writing about him lmaoo - My mind is always open hehe
Controversial take >v> I don't particularly care for Zhongli either idk what is it with those dragon boys I just </3 they're not feral enough 😔 stop being so civil smh - I tried writing him a bit for kinktober but it really didn't feel right skdbsks (even Dan Feng in hsr I much prefer Dan Heng idkidkkk)
I do usually like dragon tropes - Being apart of their hoard, getting lowkey taken hostage, size, hybrid good stuff
Tysm for the ask pookie boo 👉👈 I been missing you 💕💗 sorry for the ramble ehehee
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Kinda of a random question but what do you imagine the characters voices sounding like?
Hi! Thanks for the question. I actually worked out most of the voice claims of the characters, and I plan to make a video of it someday when I've updated all their character art! (Mainly for the main cast.)
For now, I'll just list them down with links:
Main 8 + Luna
Sun - Neuvillette (EN CV: Ray Chase)
Mercury - Firion (EN CV: Johnny Yong Bosch)
Venus - Tigress (EN CV: Angelina Jolie)
Earth - Thoma (EN CV: Christian Banas) | Makoto Tachibana (JP CV: Tatsuhiza Suzuki)
Mars - Yuri Lowell (EN CV: Troy Baker)
Jupiter - Kokushibo (EN/JP, EN: Jonah Scott, JP: Okiayu Ryotaro) [MAY CONTAIN DEMON SLAYER SPOILERS!]
Saturn - Marth (EN CV: Yuri Lowenthal)
Uranus - Douma (EN/JP, EN: Stephen Fu, JP: Mamoru Miyano) [CLIP CONTAINS SOME GORE! And out of context KNY spoilers.Watch at your own risk.]
Neptune - Giorno Giovanna (EN/JP, EN: Phillip Reich, JP: Kensho Ono)
Luna - Aerith Gainsborough (EN CV: Briana White)
Dwarf Planets:
Pluto - Scaramouche / Wanderer (EN CV: Patrick Pedraza)
Ceres - Amber (EN CV: Kelly Baskin)
Moons:
[URANUS V] Miranda - Terra Branford (EN CV: Natalie Lander) | Mipha (JP CV: Mayu Isshiki)
[NEPTUNE I] Triton - Diluc (EN CV: Sean Chiplock)
[PLUTO IV] Kerberos - Cyno (EN CV: Alejandro Saab)
Comets and Asteroids:
Halley - Talking Tom (EN CV: Colin Hanks)
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HELLO ! ! !
Welcome to my blog. !!!
Here is some. V silly stuff about me. So you can get to know me. Or. Whatever the point of these are. !!! :D
Anyways,,,
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BASIC STUFF :3
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(Bold (I meant ITALIC but whatever...) is most preferred !!!)
☆ - Name(s) :: Ciel , Cecilia , Collette , Chelovek , Tobias , Mattias. Give me new ones too. And also I'll probably steal your name if I like it so. Don't mind that. :3
☆ - Pronouns :: It/Its , Kie/Kym , Hy/Hym , He/Him , She/Her , They/Them , Hell give me new pronouns idc /lh /gen
☆ - Age :: 15 !!
☆ - I am :: Genderfluid , Abrosexual , Arretaromantic , Hypersexual , Hyperromantic , Aplatonic , etc (This will absolutely probably change eventually. So.)
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Fandoms / Stuff I enjoy / Idrk !!!
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☆ - Genshin Impact (Kaeya/Neuvillette main !!!) , Honkai StarRail (Dr. Ratio main and future Sunday/Boothill main) , Identity V (Puppeteer/Night Watch main >:3) , Will Wood (+ Literally anything with Will Wood in it) , STOMACH BOOK , Whump , Vocaloid , Character.AI (That should say enough abt me I'm sorry) , Popee The Performer (my beloved...) , Cult Of The Lamb , Deltarune , Fundamental Paper Education , Hello Charlotte
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Uhhh random stuff abt me !!!
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☆ - I am a Therian (Red fox , Crow , Cat , Moth , Rat , etc) , Otherkin (Angelkin , Vampirekin , Dollkin , etc) , Fictionkin (too many to name here srry :3) , OCkin (Mattias , Caelum)
☆ - Very silly. The silliest even.
☆ - I have 2 husbands who I love very much and I would give them my entire soul if I could.
☆ - Age/Pet regressor. !!! (I have been V SCARED to mention that anywhere because. Trauma. Unfortunately. But. There it is !!! look at that. :3 (After like 2 years of being scared of mentioning it anywhere !! We are better. :D))
☆ - Professional silly lil guy.
☆ - If I make posts like. Freaking out. Just ignore it please. Bcz im probably just having an episode or smth.
☆ - Also if I say I'm gonna kms I'm either joking or just. Not being serious. So.
☆ - I think thats all :3
☆ - No DNI. !!!
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Accounts / links (in the same place because of image limit. :'])
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@wh-wh-whumpified - Where I reblog whump stuff !!! (I WILL WRITE WHUMP EVENTUALLY...(I am LYING))
@genderhoarded - Genderhoard reblogs where I reblog stuff I shove into my genderhoard. >:)
@translucent-equinox - Headmates' blog. For all the guys that are in my head.
@angelkiddoz - Agere/Petre reblogs !!
@ciel-x-crispin-incorrect-quotes Joke acc. Probably repurposing soon.
@cheloveks-lament - Repurposing. (For what ? Idk yet !!! I do have some ideas tho... (Edit: IT'S STIMBOARDS. :3))
@idkanameyetlmeow - Repurposing.
@bleuctipie - repurposing.
Uhhh I have many more blogs but those are the ones i will let you see. :3
Rentry (NO MORE RENTRY. >:])
Youtube / Youtube 2
Pinterest / Pinterest 2
Spotify / Spotify 2 (Will add later. :'])
Spacehey
Reddit
Instagram / Instagram 2
Anddd that is it ! :3
Thank you for reading. :D
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avemstella · 6 months
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so that archon quest, huh. Would be absolutely thrilled to hear what u have to say about fontaine act V :] i love all your takes on furina & neuvillette & fontaine as a whole, and of course childe [pretty much an honorary fontanian with how he unintentionally got wrapped up in everything whoops]
Oh boy, I have so many thoughts. To start with some non-spoilerly stuff: I loved it so much. I'm not sure if I'll say it's my favorite Archon Quest yet (I think I would have to go through some of the older ones), but I think it's safe to say Fontaine overall as an arc is my favorite. Even its weakest part (the prison stuff, tbh it was a pacing issue) was still really solid and the ending, while not perfect, really landed. Genshin continued the trend from Sumeru of having the playable characters really take the stage and god there were some great standouts (Navia/Neuvi/Furina to name my favs, but I also loved my fatui and there really isn't anyone I've disliked). And well, the quest (and Furina's chara quest) made me cry like a baby, so that's a win.
Tbh, I think my biggest issue, wasn't even really an issue with the story but just a case of I had a very clear idea of what I wanted out of it (the woes of writing speculative fic pfft) and when it wasn't that I'm like "awww darn". Thats on me, and I genuinely really loved what we got, but it do be like that sometimes haha.
Spoilers below, oh boy (also my Furina fic spoilers too lol).
Eldritch abomination Furina I'll mourn u forever. I can't complain because Furina splitting herself in two to go fuck u to the heavens is such a boss ass move I can't haha. Okay, but I will say, even if I'm probably the only one, I do wish they brought some Remuria stuff up in the main quest. They had the perfect set up with Ajax being there with his Greek myth references and just ahhhh, one can hope they do something with it later. But yes, just know it's my silly headcanon that Focalors just lied about being an Oceanid to Neuvi and is one of King Remus's fucked up Primordial Sea experiments that maybe caused the Abyss rift at the fall of Remuria.
But yes, Furina, Furina, I'm crying. She really destroyed the girl failure accusations in the most glorious way possible. She literally didn't fail once (either of her), she plotted out a plan to trick the heavens, give back what was stolen, and save her people and she did it perfectly. As you're probably well aware, I'm a big fuck u Celestia gal, so it was just so satisfying to see her just obliterate the throne (even when I was crying haha). And honestly, super relevant to the state of the real world, but her giving back sovereignty to Neuvi in my mind is a very clear decolonization metaphor. Ages past descenders came to Teyvat, killed the dragons and created their own order, and now Focalors is returning that power back to said dragon (or well, the dragon's heir, it's a bit vague if Neuvi's literally the old dragon's soul reincarnated or just the body).
The entire scene between Neuvi and Focalors was great, though I will admit I have one issue with it (and even then I go back and forth on it haha). Neuvi in that scene doesn't have a big attachment to Focalors. What I mean is that ultimately Neuvi only ever knew Furina (which side note I'll get into this next, but I do view them as the same person, but still), and with Focalors' 'death' he's not technically losing anything, the person he's sad over will still be there. Like don't get me wrong, he's very empathetic and can be sad over this person who is dying for them, but I feel like it could have been even more heartbreaking if he had met Furina/Focalors before the split, or he had interacted with Focalors somehow in the past, and so in this moment he wasn't just watching Furina's sacrifice, but the sacrifice of someone he shares memories with. But that's me being picky haha and not really a critique on the writing.
But yes, Furina! Focalors! As I previewed before, I'm going to come out swinging with a possibly hot take. They are, and always were the same person. Yes, Focalors is the divinity, but as we see after Furina is allowed to rest her persona, Furina is also super mature and knowledgeable. In Neuvi's flashback quotes of Furina, it's her softly giving important advice about living with humanity, which is what Focalors was all about. And much like Furina, Focalors loves preforming, she loves humans, she gets all excited about Furina and her future, and is sad she won't get to experience it.
Not to remotely downplay Furina's suffering (because holy shit my poor girl), but Focalors too played her role. Unlike Furina who had Neuvillette and all her friends post this, Focalors was all alone in the Oratrice, waiting for the day she had to kill herself. Furina, has the promise of a future, despite all the suffering she endured to get there. She gets the reward of a happy life as a human surrounded by people who love her, and while it was touch a go for a bit, she was told one day her play would end. In contrast, while Focalors didn't have the same anxiety that Furina had, Focalors knew from the beginning she would never get to see her people saved. Technically she, like Furina, didn't even know if it would even happen. She put her faith in Neuvillette to follow through, and while she had the utmost faith in him, she could never know for certain. But much like her mirror Furina, Focalors weighed her suffering over the people of Fontaine's, and never once faltered. Furina was willing to possibly kill herself via primordial seawater in order to keep up her ruse, whose to say Focalors wasn't the same. Smiling at Neuvillette until the last moment because she couldn't risk him interfering, hiding away her anxieties and sorrow, so he wouldn't look so sad. Furina's performance ended, Focalors' never will.
Focalors was so certain she couldn't be human, but as we see from the Oceanids it was totally possible. And even more vitally, we see from the other Archons it's possible. They might fumble around a bit (some more than others, looking at u Ei), but they are learning and immersing themselves with their people. While not an Archon, it's the same with Neuvillette. Focalors should have had the same opportunities as Furina and the rest (mostly because she is Furina), but the world isn't kind, and that's why her sacrifice hurts.
If u can't tell I have a lot of feelings about Focalors/Furina and while I can appreciate a joke about Focalors giving Furina anxiety, I'm also like, they are literally the same person working together, she deserves the world (all of her).
But yes, I can go on and on about Furina, but for now I'll move onto our boy Childe. To get it out of the way, a little disappointed that we really got no answers about him. Poor guy didn't really have any lines. Also, not big on Skirk's design, mostly the outfit. Putting her next to Dain and uh, yeah (like don't get me wrong don't mind the color scheme and all, but could she not have gotten some kind of armor. Or look more like Foul Legacy or something idk).
But onto more happier notes, I'm so happy to see Childe finally getting to do well in a fight. I know it's a meme for him to get beaten up, but my dude is the Vanguard, let him win sometimes (he doesn't technically win here, but he was fighting an eldritch whale monster for ages and helped save Fontaine, I'm giving it to him). And Skirk, while her design is mostly less to be desired, I'm winning on guessing her hair and eye color haha. Also, while I'll always love my version, I'm liking her personality so far. Her yeeting Childe, while I admit took me out a bit (I thought she threw him farther into the Abyss and was like, "uh guys, yall worried about my poor boy here???" and then was a bit baffled at them saying he was fine) was so fucking funny. It's cool to learn "Foul Legacy" refers to a literal person, and I found the fact that Skirk's relationship with Foul is basically the same as her relationship with Childe very amusing. And it seems she's Khaenri'ahn, maybe? Also, I thought she was listing off her master's other names at first, so when she said Gold I got super hyped that I guessed correctly about the narwhal being Rhine's in my fic, but then they were like nope pfft. I'll take it as a win.
Sidenote, Alice and Rhine where are yoooouuuuuu.
Ultimately, while I enjoyed the Childe and Skirk stuff, it really just feels like a set-up for later stuff. Which isn't really a problem, but I was hoping we'd get something a bit more concrete. Like, I thought we were going to get answers about the "it" that Skirk saw in him, and it would have to do with the Narwhal, but now it seems those were mostly unrelated??? While I did find baby Ajax accidentally waking up a big world eating monster up kind of hilarious, it did feel a little incidental, if that makes any sense. Like, Fontaine's doom was an accident and not the result of anyone's choices. But that might just be a me thing. (and the quest needed more Arle, where was she??? my not really based on anything theory is that whenever we get Furina (or maybe Nevui's) 2nd character quest, Arle will be the boss fight. A reverse of the normal final Harb boss fight during the Archon quest)
Okay, because I really don't want to end on a downer (as I said uptop, I genuinely adored this quest haha), here are some minor spoilers from the Narzissenkreuz Ordo quest that have me by a chokehold.
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I wasn't ready for a sudden Ajax. What does this mean??????
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And this one just makes me laugh. Whichever Ordo member wrote this, I vehemently disagree with u and am on Khaenri'ah's side with this one. I'd much rather have bread then some higher power nonsense. In my fic I tend to write Khaenri'ah more akin to a modern nation than a fantasy one, and its nice to see me vindicated pfft.
Other random notes, enjoyed that the Fatui weren't just cartoonishly evil in both the main and world quests. I like some nuance. I saw that Sandrone hint, that was fun. Though it makes me wonder when we'll get Columbina lore (especially because if the theory about Harbinger boss fight order based on the Constellation circle is true, she should be showing up soon. Though also I half think that order will break because if it doesn't, it means Sandrone will probably be the final Harb boss which is an odd choice.) As revealed on Furina's weapon, Egeria being around during Remuria raises so many questions around the timeline of events. Genshin pls tell me when the Archon war takes place in all this pls (if they tell us in some lore I haven't read yet, whoops). (also on egeria, I mourn my version but hey, she exists in my heart and in my fics pfft. I can't wait to write her in smfwtwd and venti fic, though she's getting a new name for confusion and better symbolsism)
the contrast between Neuvi and Furina after the quest is so funny and sad. Neuvi "Furina is the best, I want her to be happy". Furina, "Every hates me Neuvillette most of all, I can never face him again." And the other Archons, they are all like Furina, wow u are so cool (which just highlights Neuvi's utter disdain for them other than Nahida haha).
And most vitally, Furina and Venti should be best friends. Musically inclined performers who definitely aren't plotting to overthrow the heavens. I think they are neat (they also both have Latin names!).
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inanthesis · 7 months
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Send Me 💬 + a Name and My Muse will Talk About That Person anon: 💬 + about Zhongli ( Neuvillette )
"The Geo Archon..." This was a bit complicated, and Neuvillette was left uncertain whether or not he should scowl at the mention of the so-called Lord of Geo. At least this was one of the tolerable ones- perhaps even a somewhat pleasant one- unlike some others of his ilk which serve as Celestia's lapdogs.
"I have heard he now chooses to walk amongst his people wearing a false vision and I find that utterly absurd as I have never once considered doing such a thing in all my time as Fontaine's Iudex. To hide away behind the guise of what would be considered normal to humans does not befit those who hold powerful innate abilities, but Zhongli seems quite the strange fellow."
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"Of all of the usurpers he is one capable of reasoning with rather than anything having to devolve into an altercation, and I can admit that in many ways we actually hold similar values when it comes to fairness and justice, he with his contracts and I with the trials I oversee in the Opera Epiclese. Perhaps, if things were different-..." But was that even worth consideration? His duties as the Hydro Dragon Sovereign dictated he must reclaim the power which was stolen by the so-called gods of Teyvat.
"In the end he must be judged with the rest, regardless of the potential for any personal entanglements."
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daybreakrising · 7 months
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@resolutepath sent: ❛ you look like you've got something to say. ❜ [neuvi to wrio]
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The fact he knows that without having looked up from the papers on his desk is telling. Either Wriothesley isn't hiding it as expertly as he thought he was, or Neuvillette just knows him so well that he's practically an open book. He's not sure which of those options he prefers better, under the circumstances.
He stands awkwardly in the silence that follows, mouth opening and closing several times as he tries to find the right words. Eventually he gives up, huffing an audible sigh of frustration as he turns and strides to the nearest window. It's a deliberate move, a means of delaying the inevitable, and also serves to hide his face from the Iudex should he choose to look up.
The world beyond the window is grey - it's not raining, yet, but there's no sign of the sun, either. He considers it a fair reflection of his own mood at that moment. Caught in the deadspace between warm delight and gloomy misery.
He's always struggled when it comes to things that matter to him. To people that matter to him. Why did he think this would be any easier? If anything, it's harder. "Mind if I brew some tea?"
Okay, so it's another delay tactic, but it would help to settle his nerves.
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aeviare · 4 months
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[ wrist ] a tender kiss on the inside of the partner's wrist - neuvi for lyney hehe
🐝  *  ―  𝑫𝑰𝑭𝑭𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑾𝑨𝒀𝑺 𝑻𝑶 𝑲𝑰𝑺𝑺 𝑺𝑶𝑴𝑬𝑶𝑵𝑬.
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lyney feels the soft grasp of the dragon's hand in his, lavender hues watching as neuvillette brings his wrist up to his mouth, the softest kiss pressed to the delicate skin found there. the magician lets out a soft breath, his heart stuttering in his chest as he watches the look of pure peace written on the judge's face.
"your honor...," he murmurs softly, a smile playing on his lips as he whispers the nickname. it had started off as playful at first, but the term had eventually turned into something sweeter. a nickname that was as dear to lyney as 'sweetheart' or 'darling.' lyney hums quietly as he takes the moment to move closer, resting his head against neuvillette's chest, eyes shutting completely to listen to the hydro dragon's heartbeat.
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carnivoraformes · 6 months
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@nyaxiasby asked, "why are you cradling me like a baby, friend? this isn't how guys of my generation hang out." - Navia to Neuvillette
chaotic lines || Status: Accepting
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How to interact humanity in more emotional and intimate moments were still lost upon him. He had seen humans hug when talking about trying to times but the questions of when it was appropriate and how long was accepted was never explained to him.
Naturally by the point it had never occurred to him to ask, and even when it did the instinctual fear of being mocked stopped him dead in his tracks.
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So upon realizing the mistake he pulled away quickly from her, not allowing himself to make eye contact as he said, "my apologies, Miss Navia. You were crying and-"
Once again I misunderstood how to respond. "I misunderstood what was expected me. If you wish I can take my leave and give you space."
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sword-symphonia · 1 month
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A comprehensive list of every fictional character I have ever been mentally unwell over for any amount of time (that I am able to recall)
Buckle the fuck in I'm bored (mentally unwell in this case does not specifically mean horny, sometimes they are just my little scrumblies)
Number one pooksters of all time are in bold if you even care
God help us all.
PERSONA:
Zenkichi Hasegawa (and the crowd expected it completely, ladies and gentlemen)
Takuto Maruki
Ryotaro Dojima
Tohru Adachi (sighs loudly)
Yusuke Kitagawa
Kanji Tatsumi
Mitsuru Kirijo
Akira Kurusu
Naoya Toudou
Haru Okumura
POKÈMON:
Piers
Arven
Grimsley
Jacq (GET IN JACQY BOY)
Pumpkaboo
Jirachi
Valerie
PROFESSOR SYCAMORE GET IN RAAAAAAHHHHHHHH
Lisia
Wallace
Maxie and Archie, but only sometimes (stares at tumblr user gleaming_glasses)
Avery (very short-lived, actually)
Leon
Katy
Rika
Quagsire
D*NGANR*NPA (Listen shut up it's a pipeline):
Leon Kuwata
Kazuichi Soda
Kaito Momota
Rantaro Amami
Kirumi Tojo (I'll save you baby)
Hajime Hinata
...Kokichi Ouma. SIGHS
Gonta Gokuhara
Byakuya Togami (both versions)
Aoi Asahina
Nagisa Shingetsu (save him please oh my god)
YOUR TURN TO DIE:
Shunsuke Hayasaka
Naomichi Kurumada
Nao Egokoro
Reko Yabusame
Alice Yabusame
Kazumi Mishima (I don't want to talk about it)
Tia Safalin
Q-Taro Burgerberg (I still don't want to talk about it)
Joe Tazuna
ENSEMBLE STARS:
Mika Kagehira
Mayoi Ayase (my girlfriend. My wife. We're legally married, actually)
Adonis Otogari
Nazuna Nito
Hajime Shino
Mitsuru Tenma
Arashi Narukami (someone rescue her for the love of god)
Tsumugi Aoba
Niki Shiina
Chiaki Morisawa
Midori Takamine
Mao Isara
Yuzuru Fushimi
Makoto Yuuki
Akiomi Kunugi
Jin Sagami
Jun Sazanami
Hiyori Tomoe
Madara Mikejima
Koga Oogami
Souma Kanzaki
TWISTED WONDERLAND:
Divus Crewel
Sebek Zigvolt (born on Paddy's day Irish rep get in lads)
Epel Felmier
Floyd Leech
Azul Ashengrotto
Riddle Rosehearts
Ruggie Bucchi
Jack Howl
Vil Schoenheit
Kalim al-Asim
GENSHIN IMPACT:
Rosaria
Arataki Itto
Sangonomiya Kokomi
Yanfei
Wriothesley
Neuvillette
Yelan
Kaeya
Kaveh
Baizhu
The otters. I can't even make this shit up the fucking OTTERS
COOKIE RUN:
Affogato Cookie (I thought he was a girl)
Espresso Cookie (I also thought he was a girl)
Strawberry Crepe Cookie
Red Velvet Cookie
Roguefort Cookie
Almond Cookie
Sour Belt Cookie
Wizard Cookie (the silliest of guys, and also my son)
Pancake Cookie
Clover Cookie (You won't fucking believe this, yall)
Black Raisin Cookie
Pistachio Cookie
Whipped Cream Cookie
Peach Cookie
Mocha Ray Cookie
Captain Ice Cookie
Croissant Cookie
Earl Grey Cookie
Aloe Cookie
Butter Pretzel Cookie
Abyss Monarch Cookie
Stardust Cookie
V Cookie (he counts. I do not go here however)
Captain Caviar Cookie
Elder Faerie Cookie
IDENTITY V (Sorry):
Andrew Kreiss/Gravekeeper
Martha Behamfil/Coordinator
Luca Balsa/Prisoner (The tragic, tragic origin of my name.)
Aesop Carl/Embalmer
Emma Woods/Gardener (Dressed up as her for Halloween once)
Joseph Desaulniers/Photographer
Robbie White/Axe Boy
Naib Subedar/Mercenary
Freddy Riley/Lawyer (fucking awful as a person but his gameplay is nice)
Helena Adams/The Mind's Eye (Main for life. Love you, baby) (I cannot kite for shit) (I also haven't played in about 8 months)
ANIMAL CROSSING:
Ribbot
Jeremiah
Stella
Vesta
Wendy
Maggie
Agnes
My Pocket Camp villager. She's a little train conductor I adore her
Niko (BIRTHDAY TWIIIIINS)
Maddie (ALSO BIRTHDAY TWIIIINS)
Kicks
Flick
DEMON SLAYER:
Tengen Uzui
Giyuu Tomioka
Shinobu Kocho
Kyojuro Rengoku
Tanjiro Kamado
Sabito
Makomo
FIRE EMBLEM:
Claude
Sylvain
Nailah
Askr
Seteth (Horny reasons.)
Vander (...Also horny reasons, unfortunately)
Yarne
Dwyer
Griss (...Don't look at me)
Hanneman
Dorothea
Panne
Azama
Catherine (She is so... oughhh)
Cockrrin (It is spelled like that for a reason, hi Sunny)
LEGO MONKIE KID:
Syntax
Red Son
Jin+Yin (PACKAGE DEAL DO NOT SEPERATE!!)
Monkey King
Ne Zha
Mei
The Mayor
MONSTER PROM:
Damien LaVey
Oz (my main for life forever n ever)
Salomé
Amira Rashid
Scott Howl
Nicolas Cage (I downloaded a Nic Cage mod therefore he counts) (I care not for the man himself)
Faith Fernandez (GIVE ME HER ENDING YOU DICKS)
Calculester Hewlett-Packard
Hazel (I do not know if she has a surname)
HOUSEKI NO KUNI:
Padparadscha
Watermelon Tourmaline
Zircon
Morganite
Phos. I refuse to try to spell their full name
Lapis Lazuli
MHA (I don't like it anymore but I gotta save my boys):
Denki Kaminari (Whenever I tell someone I like him they nearly always go 'yeah' and I have no idea how to reply to that)
Eijiro Kirishima
Yuga Aoyama
Koji Koda
Mirko
Gentle Criminal (It was because he's an old man. He's like 30 or somethin but. Idk whisht)
PSYCHONAUTS:
Boyd Cooper
Sasha Nein
Quentin Hedgemouse (Silly)
Hollis Forsythe
Lizzie Natividad
Augustus Aquato
Razputin Aquato
Fred Bonaparte
The stupid fucking maternity ward easter egg the entire thing oh my god
DRAGON QUEST:
Erik
Sylvando
Hendrik
Jasper
Sandy
The Tockles
Pavo
MY OWN OCS HELP ME:
Kurt Lynos
Cypher Lynos
Peri Lynos
Lazzi (he is a platypus)
Ainsley Laurent
Charlotte Laurent (Peri's girlfriend)
April Kosova (Ainsley's wife and also her lawyer before they got married)
Abel
Myron Bouras
Mizuki Suou (May or may not be an x canon oc... glances away)
Abebah Kopiona
MISCELLANEOUS (Not enough people to justify a category):
Sanji Vinsmoke- One Piece
Sabo- One Piece
Alfendi Layton- Professor Layton series
Clive Dove- Professor Layton series
Anthony Herzen- Professor Layton series
Cinnamoroll- Sanrio
Pompompurin- Sanrio
Larry Butz- Ace Attorney
Rosalina- Mario
Luigi- Mario
Espio the Chameleon- Sonic
The Egg Boiz- HAZBIN HOTEL FUCK OFF I'LL SAVE YOU EGGBOIZ CMERE GET AWAY FROM MY SONS
Princess Luna- My Little Pony
Flash Sentry- My Little Pony (I was eight unfortunately)
Timber Spruce- My Little Pony (I was still eight)
Nathan Pandit- Criminal Case (I should not have been playing this aged six but we ball)
Frank Knight- Criminal Case
Stitch- Disney (I am in fact one of those girls sorry)
Winnie the Pooh- Disney
Anakin Skywalker but specifically the animated Clone Wars one- Star Wars
That one guy from Rebels with the fuckass manbun- Star Wars
Mr. Tumble- British Television (He was like crack cocaine to me)
Chase Devinaeux- Carmen Sandiego 2018 series
Tulio- the Road to el Dorado
Shiro- Voltron. Derogatory.
Coran- Voltron (IM COMING FOR YOU BABY)
Hunk- Voltron
Dr. Montgomery Montgomer- a Series of Unfortunate Events
Jacques Snicket- a Series of Unfortunate Events
Jem- Hetty Feather books (Nick Sharratt made him look a right fitty)
Fizzy- Moshi Monsters (THE ONLY MOSHLING EVER I LOVE FIZZY I HAVE EIGHT OF THEM IN MY MONSTER'S HOUSE [Six of them are plushies tho])
Tingaling- Moshi Monsters (Okay Tingaling can stay)
Daffodil- Spiritfarer
Astrid- Spiritfarer
Akane Hino- Smile PreCure! (Made me realise I was queer)
Captain Barnacles- Octonauts
Vyn Richter- Tears of Themis
Artem Wing- Tears of Themis
Vincent Brooks- Catherine (I could fix him)
Shizuku Hinomori- Project Sekai
KAITO- Vocaloid
Camui Gackpo- Vocaloid
Octodad. Do you think I'm fucking around? Not round here, brother.
The entire cast of Fantastic Mr. Fox. I CUSSING LOVE that movie what the CUSS
Howl Pendragon- Howl's Moving Castle
Lego Batman, and SPECIFICALLY Lego Batman- DC
Reigen Arataka- Mob Psycho
Saiki's da- Saiki K
Marina Ida- Splatoon 2
Wheatley- Portal (Steven Merchant has captivated me)
Rodney Copperbottom- Robots (I had the FATTEST crush on him as a child stop)
The villain guy I'm too lazy to google him- Robots (also on him)
Timmy- Shaun the Sheep
Mr. Bean- Mr. Bean (my goat)
'N das all for now :3
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