#ooc ;; ⸻ baby teeth

[lovesickeros]

☆ even the gods bleed [ pt 2 ]

{☆} characters furina, neuvillette {☆} notes cult au, imposter au, multi-chapter, gender neutral reader {☆} warnings none {☆} word count 1.9k {☆} previous [ 1 ]

This had to be a punishment of some sort – some kind of divine punishment.

She was bored out of her mind just watching the sleeping body – she hadn't blinked once in the past five hours, her eyes were really starting to hurt. Yet they still hadn't moved so much as an inch since she sequestered them away to the only place she had known to be safe.

But it'd been almost a week since then.

The only solace she found was that Teyvat had seemed much less hellbent on collapsing in on itself like a dying star.

That counted for something.

Not much, but something!

..Even if their position was no better then it was a week ago.

There was, after all, still the issue of what to do about the false Creator – the actual imposter – and the Archons following them like blind lambs. The other Archons wouldn't listen if she tried to reason with them, and it would only risk the life of Divine One if she spoke of their location to anyone else.

She also was pretty fond of having her head still attached to her shoulders.

So she avoided them all together. Partially because she wasn't sure she wouldn't have a breakdown at the sight of them..she'd never been a fighter, and fighting an Archon? Easy pass.

Instead she was forced to babysit the sleeping Divine until they woke up while Neuvillette handled taking care of the nation and dealing with the other Archons – and by extension the false Creator.

Really though, she would almost think them dead if not for the subtle rise and fall of their chest.

Though..this also left her with a lot of time to herself. A lot of time to think.

She really didn't like it.

There wasn't a lot to occupy her mind and what little there was only distracted her for a scant few moments before her eyes drifted back to the Divine like she was locked in their orbit, unable to escape.

She closed the same book for the twelfth time – she kept count – and returned it to it's meticulously designed place within her bookcase. A low, barely audible huff of frustration escaped her lips before she could bite it down, her stare boring a hole into the body of the Divine One with a sharp intensity she rarely showed.

She was tired, bored and constantly on edge, fearing that at any moment someone would find out about their presence here.

That, at the drop of a hat, she would be powerless to stop the greatest tragedy of her time play out before her eyes.

Neuvillette would have scolded her for being so petulant, especially around the Divine One, if he were here.

But he wasn't.

He was out running her nation, instead.

And what was she doing? Nothing!

She grit her teeth, nails digging harshly into the palm of her hands as she took a deep breath – now was not the time to think about that. She had..much more pressing matters. Sulking and letting her thoughts spiral helped no one, least of all herself.

Yet her attention was caught by a harsh inhale, the rustle of fabric – were they finally waking up? She was exhausted, but it all vanished at the sudden drop of life within the otherwise deathly still body of the Divine.

Her eyes followed the subtle twitch of their fingers, watching as their brow furrowed and their features twisted in something almost like..pain.

..She wasn't ready.

What was she supposed to say?

Should she even say anything? Would that be considered impolite? Does she wait for them to speak first? Should she kneel? Bow?

She doesn't get much time to find her own answer before their lashes flutter, chest heaving with every strangled breath. Every single thought vanishes from her mind the moment she meets their eyes.

For a long, silent moment she thinks that her heart must have stopped.

Their eyes glow like the cresting of the sun over the horizon, painting the world in hues of gold – yet it also reminded her of the dipping of the moon below the waves, casting the briefest, most gentle of lights upon the world engulfed in darkness. In the depths of their eyes was the birth and death of stars in the infinite cosmos – glittering stars in a sea of empty, blank space that left her feeling lightheaded and breathless.

Beneath the splendor is a spark of recognition in their eyes so vibrant it was like a shooting star piercing through the dark night sky, leaving nothing but the wonder in the eyes of the observer as the only proof it ever existed – brilliant in it's beauty, however brief.

It is the most beautiful thing she has ever seen.

"Focalors?"

The lilt of their voice nearly made her knees buckle beneath her – euphoria so consuming it left her feeling she was starving swallowed her whole, her mind blanking in a moment of utter bliss. It was..an indescribable feeling that she doubted she could ever hope to put into words – not in a way that could properly express it, try as she might.

She swallowed the words that threatened to spill from her lips – she couldn't make a fool of herself. Not in front of them of all people. She'd never forgive herself.

"Divine One," She rasps, clearing her throat and covering her mouth with a hand to mask both her nervousness and the small smile that creeps across her face. She quickly regains her composure, hand resting on her hip as she puffs out her chest with every bit of pride she can manage. "I am sure you must be confused, but worry not– your most loyal acolyte has seen the truth!"

The silence is deafening.

She opens one eye, peaking at the bewildered and almost distraught expression of the Divine.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

That..she was not prepared for. Surely they knew who they were! Surely they knew. They had to– she's been praying to them for as long as she's breathed, she's dedicated every hour of her life to living up to their ideals, they can't just–!

"Lady Furina?"

Neuvillette, thankfully, spares her the embarrassment of having a meltdown in front of the Divine, the gentle rap of his knuckles against the door making her and the Divine pause, the soft lull of his voice soothing her nerves and yet setting her on edge at the same time.

"Neuvillette." She clears her throat again, her steps hurried as she marches to the door and pries it open none too gently, a forced smile pulling at her lips. She wastes no time tugging the man into the room, shutting the door behind him with a short huff. The silence is, somehow, even worse then before as the three of them stare at each other in absolute exasperation.

Neuvillette, for his part, manages to get his act together with a sharp clearing of his throat, bowing so low even she looks unnerved. She steals a brief glance at the Divine, and she's taken aback by the uncomfortability twisting their features into a grimace.

Their expression is schooled back into one of empty apathy when he stands back to his full height, but she saw it – she knows she did! Did they not like their worship? Were they not respectful enough? For a moment, she feared the Divine would smite Neuvillette down on the spot..but they just stared at him like he was a ghost.

"Why aren't you killing me?"

The defeated, resigned tone combined with the way their voice cracks makes her heart ache in her chest – it feels as though her entire world is crumbling down at her feet, and she cannot explain why she feels such emotions so strongly, but it is suffocating. It is almost as if Teyvat itself is weeping, bearing down upon her shoulders like a heavy weight.

She feels the urge to weep herself, but she powers through, gritting her teeth long enough for Neuvillette to take his place at the side of her – though it feels more like their – bed, kneeling like he was going to pray.

"Divine One," He offers a hand with a quiet rumble of his voice, the words slipping off his tongue like honey. It's like trying to soothe a stray cat..though she'd never voice such comparisons of the most Divine out loud. "I..we mean you no harm. I swear on my authority as the Iudex of Fontaine and Chief Justice that you are safe with us."

The skepticism she expected, but the reverence in which Neuvillette must convince them – or perhaps they are simply so tired that they simply did not care any longer if it was all some ploy to drive a knife between their ribs. She didn't expect them to actually place their hand in Neuvillette's.

He didn't either, judging by the way he visibly brightened – not that they'd notice, but she did.

..Not that she could really blame him, her heels clicking against the floorboards as she shifted her weight to the other foot with a nervous energy that was practically bursting at the seams, more then a little jealous of the attention he was receiving. She was the one who found them, she was the one who stayed with them the entire time..but he gets all the attention?

How unfair.

"O-of course! We would never lay a hand on our creator," She adds, her voice a little higher pitched then she would have liked as she placed her hands on her hips, puffing out her chest and brushing off the sting of jealousy. "Least of all I– your most loyal, most devout acolyte!"

She felt baffled when she heard the sound of their laughter, her shoulders hunching and her cheeks flushing on mere instinct – she was expecting mockery, but the look in their eyes, still dulled by a pain she cannot even begin to imagine, made her hesitate.

..It was, perhaps, the most genuine thing she'd heard from them ever since before the hunt began.

She wasn't sure why her heart hurt at such an idea, but it was enthralling to see the beginnings of a half hearted smile on their lips.

For a moment, her mask of theatrics was forgotten as she stared at them in a mixture of awe and adoration– and though she didn't look at Neuvillette, she could imagine he must've shared such an expression.

Had she any doubts that they were her Creator, that they alone were the most Divine..they would wiped clean now. There was no mistaking the way the world itself seemed to grow clearer as they glanced up at her like she was worth something.

For a moment, she realized how cold the false Creators gaze had been now that she has felt warmth so gentle it almost made her knees buckle beneath her. It felt like a pale imitation, now.

Nothing could compare to the warmth that spread through her body at the mere semblance of a smile upon their lips. She didn't even mind if it was her they were laughing at anymore, she just wanted to hear them laugh again.

She'd make a fool of herself, if she had to.

She'd never felt so..ravenous for such a thing, but just the briefest glimpse was addictive.

She simply couldn't help herself from striding across the room and clasping their free hand in her own, her smile wide enough to unnerve as she leaned her weight onto the bed. For a moment, she considered pulling away at the way they startled, but her mind was made up by then – there was no going back.

"Again."

#sagau #genshin sagau #self aware genshin #genshin impact sagau #self aware genshin impact #fic tag #neuvillette #focalors #furina #dont ask what happened here idk #this was. also supposed 2 be neuvi focused and then i. #dont talk 2 me abt focalors i wont ever shut up #got a 300k word essay on hand abt how i feel abt her character/how i interpret her personality and her story #focalors jsut like me fr fr (cries at the slightest inconvenience or the slightest mean comment) #shes so pathetic girlfail im gonna chew on her #what happens when reader gets stuck with two emotionally repressed french bastards?? hell #neuvi is the “emotionless” flavor of emotionally repressed in that hes HORRIBLE at showing emotions at all #ask him to smile and its incredibly unnerving and theres too many teeth but hes trying his best please call him pretty or he will cry :( #furina is the flavor of emotionally repressed where she makes it up by having Too Many emotions #using theatrics and masks to show everyone what they want to see but inside this girl is a MESS #constant anxiety and panic 24/7 #will do random shit and look at you and if u dont compliment her she will think u hate her and cry #compliment her and she'll do even stupider shit to try and impress you more #i love my scrunkly little babies they r so stupid and mentally ill someone get these bitches some THERAPY #i want 2 put them under a microscope #watch this be ooc fr furina when more of her lore drops if shes not girlfail im leaving #anyway see u in a week im going on a trip ill get back 2 u in 6-7 business days

[cloudburst-ink]

🌈 Free the gays from weird heteronormative top/bottom discourse 2k24!!! 🖤 (And by extension, the dom/sub associations that go with it!! Which are also a completely separate though sometimes overlapping concept!!!)

Write your violent angry murder blorbo getting railed!! Make that sweet shy angel baby a top! Make them both verse and throw the concept out altogether because it’s inherently a bit silly to start with!! ✨ And your personality in the rest of your life often has nothing to do with your bedroom preferences anyway! ✨

Or don’t! Do whatever you want because it’s fanfiction! 🥰✨ Write them with whatever dynamics or lack thereof that you want—that’s the point! And no one can tell you what is and isn’t okay to write in your own fics!! 🎊 They're fictional characters, have fun!!!!!

Happy new year fellow fandom gays!!! Go wild!

#sincerely #a real life gay who has been repeatedly mislabeled #by people who will never be in the bedroom with me to find out anyway 😌 #and who enjoys representing these kinds of internal dichotomies in my own writing #maybe my violent anger blorbo just wants someone to take care of HIM for once #maybe he wants nothing more than to be fragile and soft and never could be before now #maybe he wants someone to pin him down and fuck him silly and fuzz out his constantly over-vigilant brain #MAYBE HE JUST LIKES TAKING IT UP THE ASS #there are any number of wonderful and fun and awesome reasons #to explore unexpected dynamics in smut fics #and i encourage everyone who wants to to pursue those desires without shame!! #and without fear!! #maybe my sweet soft baby boy blorbo just wants to make his partner feel good and relax for once #maybe he loves so deeply that he can only express it through teeth and ropes #maybe he just finds the fantasy of control super sexy in a world where he otherwise has none #embrace your wildest most “ooc” smut dreams!!!! #because your fanfics are first and foremost for YOU #and don't let anyone else's opinions influence you otherwise 🖤

[byanyan]

i really... need more fledgling verse threads in my life tbh. it's honestly one of my faves but it gets set off to the side a lot while i focus on main verse line stuff... and then when i do finally write smth in it i get hit all over again with just how much i love it akjfsds

#depressed baby vamp byan my beloved #holding them between my teeth and shaking them around #something something that starter call for lesser used verses i said i was gonna do once i got caught up on my drafts... #but i still haven't gotten caught up.......... #━━ ˟ ⊰ ✰ ooc ⋮ don't @ me.

[thiefscant]

behold!!!!!! púka. :)

#!a red hot titanium baby with diamond teeth. ( mun ) #!a suspicious lack of dragons. ( ooc ) #blacklist for less soft nonsense.

[valiisthea]

( oh yeah, i get one of my wisdom teeth pulled tomorrow and i'm scared to absolute death. absolute. not only do i have dentist phobia but i also have medical phobia, and mouth/teeth phobia. and needle phobia. all things i will be experiencing tomorrow. i will be all by myself and i have to drive myself there and back so they will not put me out, naturally. i could cry. if i think about it enough i will cry. i'm not looking forward to it and i haven't wanted to post about it until it was nearly time because I didn't want to dwell on it but yeah. tomorrow is going to be really tough for me. i apologize in advance. )

#tw: dentist #tw: medical #tw: needles #tw: teeth #ooc #p h e w im a big baby when it comes to this shit #i will be fine beacause i am always fine. i have done lots of medical tests and pokes and prods over the past few years #bc i have a still undiagnosed issue floating around #but it doesn't make it any easier #i just wish i had someone there to hold my hand at least

[ask-the-totally-real-peppino]

that lil babby (cupcake? cupcake.) is so goddamn precious and i am so happy they get a good ending! i wonder tho, does cake have any parental instincts that are like.. not human, per se? if that makes sense?

(I guess they are officially named Cake and Cupcake now, I have no choice in the matter (silly!)

But I'd say yes, considering Cake broke out of their room and may or may not of mauled a bunch of scientists like an enraged momma bear just to get her baby back

But they do other things like grooming Cupcake like a kitten, carrying them around by the scruff when not in their pouch, things like that!)

#ooc post #sorry I cannot think of more specific examples I am having a crash jfjflalsfd #just imagine anything a mama tiger or mama bear would do and that's Cake #I was also gonna say 'baby-birding' food but technically Cupcake was born with a full set of teeth so that's probably not necessary! #also kinda gross jkfsjkfs #okay time for bed for real #I was trying to spell 'necessary' for like 20 minutes #goodnight I love you!!!

[decidentia]

Had a fucking abysmal day at work on Thursday. Started my hunt for something new yesterday, and I already have an interview scheduled for Tuesday. The recruiter phoned me within minutes of receiving my CV and called me ‘heaven sent’ so I’m hopeful. To my current boss – you think you can do my job? Do it, then.

#apparently i'm ' just a freelancer ' but also i'm afforded zero flexibility or fluidity #( that is to say nothing about how she ranted to me about another freelancer – one of my dear friends – in a completely inappropriate way ) #( literally been friends with this girl for YEARS and everyone in the office knows ) #good news is said friend is leaving too #i have no notice period so if i get this new job i'll be starting on the 6th november #good riddance to bad rubbish ✌🏻 #sorry for not being around here or discord #my head has been spinning #catch me playing overwatch badly if you want #i'm going to try to participate in sinday tomorrow #got so many tasty prompts i want to sink my teeth into #i hope you are all well please know that i love you ♡ #◈ — ooc; saddest little baby in the room

[picavecalyx]

everyday i'm reminded silva's teeth are fucked up and i go teehee :)

#ooc. #tw teeth #tw teeth horror #multiple sets of teeth #never had baby teeth; only fully grown teeth #shark vibe (: literally one falls out; the other immediately takes it's place #<3

[heartsdefine]

⋆ NAME?: Bean / Bee

⋆ PRONOUNS?: they/she, in that order of preference

⋆ MOST ACTIVE MUSE(S)?: oof, uhh...it's hard to say when i have so many. probaby elspeth cousland or vasilisa here atm, along w/ anais evernight @thiefscant

⋆ RP PET PEEVES?: probably just...not being given anything to work with in threads or in plotting circumstances. i try to come to people with ideas when i reach out for plots myself, and always put a lot of effort into ensuring my replies haves something for my partners to respond to and build upon, so it's frustrating when someone hits me up to plot with no idea what they're interested in exploring or gives me a reply that's just their character reacting to mine with nothing new to build from.

⋆ EXPERIENCE / HOW MANY YEARS?: oh boy i've been roleplaying since i was a kid lmao. i originally rped primarily on forums. first, it was a hp forum (rip) and then years later i joined a dragon age forum, then a multifandom crossover forum that was a lot of fun. from there i decided to try out tumblr and it really stuck. tl;dr: i've been roleplaying on and off since i was about eleven years old, so that's like...22 years of experience???

⋆ FLUFF, ANGST, OR SMUT?: it truly depends on my mood tbh! i can write all three under the right circumstances, and i enjoy them all in their own way. i guess i lean more towards fluff and angst over smut, but i have been known to discuss the sex lives of our muses with my partners (as long as everyone is comfortable with it), and then occasionally write it out with them in thread or meme form.

⋆ PLOTS OR MEMES?: both! it helps me to keep a thread going if i have a general idea of where we both want it to end up. but i also love getting memes and replying to them and continuing them into threads spontaneously. it works a bit better for me than starter calls, which i am notorious for never finishing (sorry!).

⋆ LONG OR SHORT REPLIES?: again, both! shorter replies are easier for my brain these days, but i love a longer thread as well. it just takes me a while to get around to replying to longer things, as i want to give my partner plenty to work with (even if i can't always match their exact length).

⋆ TIME TO WRITE?: literally whenever the muse strikes, which is unfortunately highly sporadic and constantly bouncing from muse to muse.

⋆ ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S)?: all of my muses have a little bit of me in them, i think. that's one of the joys of writing. finding parts of yourself in others and exploring or processing your own experiences through fiction can be liberating and cathartic (though i think it's also important to see and work with characters who are different from you). so yeah. there might be more of me in my ocs than my canons, but i like to think there is a little shard of me in all of them. <3

tagged by: @lunawish <3333 tagging: @ghosttsar, @avrorean, @gggno, @wayan9an, & anyone else who wants to!

#beanisms. ( a red hot titanium baby with diamond teeth ) #ooc. ( a suspicious lack of dragons ) #about mun.

[magicveiled]

gale: something something about being not versed in magic bc ur not a wizard

morgan: boi i have more magic in my RIGHT TIT THAN- 😤😤😤😤

#ooc. | * crack is a wonder drug ! #morgan: i was born w the weave in my baby teeth pfffffsshhhht

[normaltothemax]

More people need to adopt Lucy. Sure he's morbid as hell and the actual antichrist in his main verse but just look at this face!!

HOW CAN ANYONE SAY NO TO THIS

#✦ ooc #banging on table GIVE HIM PARENTS #he's my little orphaned baby #he's only 6 and has no front teeth #and he loves “dead people music” which is mainly records of artists who are no longer alive #he's so adorable and i love him and he needs more interactions

[xhatake]

anyways kakashi has a bad track record when it comes to how he treats his friends in this essay, i will ---

#ooc. #no but for real i am going to pick this apart but i think it very largely comes from him getting so wrapped up in his own feelings #tht he does not consider where others are at #(often) #i ALSO don't think he had the emotional capacity to care for team 7 in the beginning of naruto & tho they inspire him to be better #he should not have been entrusted with kids #he can barely brush his teeth in the morning how is he going to teach others how to thrive #like yes he is endlessly loyal ( sometimes to a fault ) but that doesn't mean that he always knows how to treat others or consider #what they need #i feel like a lot of people dismiss his general closed off-ness as ' that's just how kakashi is ' knowing that it's taking baby steps #a little bit at a time for him to heal #and yes the hiruzen was right team 7 gave him something to focus on that wasn't just him wallowing in his own feels #but he was still in a place where he thought ' u will grow up or you are die its what shinobi do ' & ' trauma=growth ' #like he would do anything to ensure their survival that was in his capacity to but he was very much a trial by fire kind of teacher #OK OK OK ill stop in the tags i have to make an actual post abt this there are a lot of thoughts #like he tries his best but his best is not always healthy which is important to acknowledge

[clvric]

smoosh her cheeks and give her kisses bc she is too good for this world and the people in it

#ooc . #boo speaks . #( i MADE her like this #I did this #blessed babie.. #gonna make my teeth rot )

[rotturn]

damn this is ab to look like a real rp blog (i am posting one (1) reply)

#im so simple. i see kurt get hurt. i reply immediately #ooc. #hes just my little baby boy. my little guy #but like. my little baby boy like a little rag doll that a dog holds between its teeth and shakes around a bunch

[thiefscant]

if i had a dollar for every time my brain got consumed by a pale-haired elf man who was once bound in some kind of forced servitude during which he was somehow marked by his former master/s, i’d have three dollars.

which doesn’t seem like a lot, but it’s weird that it happened thrice right?

#zevran 🤝 fenris 🤝 astarion #!a suspicious lack of dragons. ( ooc ) #!a red hot titanium baby with diamond teeth. ( mun )

[the-wayward-snowflake]

Sometimes I consider bringing little Xue onto my main account because he has so much to say about dash. Like damn I just wanna make him ask Furina if she's actually an archon. Imagine a six year old questioning a god because she acting like she in a play

#ooc ari rambles #I know I said I was going to bed... but he has invaded my mind yet again #hes on the side in his own little corner using his baby dragon teeth to gnaw his way into the spotlight #I just wanna throw him at more people. hes so gremlin sometimes