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snaililita · 7 months
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Lyney who has his arms tightly yet comfortably wrapped around your figure as you sleep blissfully through the night. You were so tired. Everyone had been so loud and overbearing that day and Lyney decided to return the favour you bestowed upon him the night of his trial.
Perhaps your problems weren't as major has his to some, but to him, if it makes you upset enough to cry then it warrants his attention. People always told you to stop being such an attention seeker who cries over such trivial matters, but Lyney never once questioned why you cry about the things you do. If it upsets you, it upsets you. No one can change that.
You cried yourself to sleep in his arms that night, not so much as a word uttered between you two. Just your sniffles and his steady heartbeat to ground you in reality. Him stroking your head gently and if you're comfortable with it kissing your forehead repeatedly. The rain battering against the windows and the fireplace crackling.
To Lyney, you weren't an attention seeker. To Lyney, you're just a person who never really experienced much growing up and is easily overwhelmed as a result. Somethings are scary to you and when you try to step out of your boundaries it always happens to be at the wrong time beating you back into your shell as a consequence. You're still figuring stuff out and that's okay. He'll be here with you every step of the way. For now, get some rest and let him protect you with his warm and loving embrace, you deserve it.
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rockingbytheseaside · 2 months
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✦ Capitano and the mighty soldiers from the House of the Hearth. Part 3 of me trying to draw simple (yet silly) Capitano headcanons. This time, Capitano checking on future soldiers from the House of the Hearth. Yes, he'd be an absolute softie to kids.
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lunicaell · 8 months
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personally I think the moment Lyney felt something for Aether was when Neuvilette asked him if he was willing to be his attorney and Aether answered with "I trust Lyney". he has been betrayed and exploited for so long and to see someone give their trust to him like this must have been such a shocker... and the whole trial and everything that happened ? Yeah I can completely understand Lyney developing feelings.
the part where he said "you really are a gentle soul aren't you?" with that sad expression on his face was the moment he truly caught feelings for me
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ilukavee · 7 months
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Fond Memories
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cynicalmusings · 10 months
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Lyney coming home from a tiring show and all he wants to do is cuddle you
lyney slumped down beside you with a sigh, pulling off his hat and tilting his head backwards.
“long day?” you asked, already carding your fingers through lyney’s hair. it was soft, and you couldn’t help but ruffle it a little from its usual slicked-back arrangement. he hooked his chin over your shoulder as he leaned into the touch. a pair of arms slipped around your waist and pulled you into his torso.
“mm,” was all he said, burying his face in your neck. you brushed his fringe aside, planting a tender kiss to his forehead.
“can you do that again?” he asked pleadingly when you pulled away. you chuckled, pressing your lips to his brow once more.
“again,” he mumbled. his arms tightened around your waist. you smiled and kissed his forehead, then the tip of his nose, and finally his lips.
“better?”
lyney nuzzled your shoulder and nodded, peppering a trail of kisses down your collarbone.
“better.”
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daylite-writes · 5 months
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Platonic Yandere Lyney Thoughts
Just a little think piece abt what I think Lyney would be like as a yandere, and what I think would make a him a yandere. Small Lynette cameo. Repost cause the last one disappeared so sorry. PT 2 here!
cw: soft yandere, kidnapping, child!reader, gn!reader
Platonic and soft Yandere Lyney who really wants to feel like a good big brother. His siblings are both House of Hearth members, doing dirty work for the Fatui, so he knows he failed somewhat with them. But you?
The adorable little street rat that sneaks into the crowd to watch his shows, wide eyed and amazed? Who jumps and can’t help but giggle when he shows off even the simplest of card tricks? You just look so… starved. Like a baby bird without a nest. Easy to scoop up and take home.
He wanted to be your savior. The one who you look up at with admiration, amazement. “How did you do that, Mister Lyney!”
In front of you, he didn’t feel like a mistake of a brother that failed to save his siblings from this life.
If only you just came home with him. Every time he offered dinner, or invited you around to watch a new magic trick of his, you refused. He supposed he couldn’t be mad, stranger danger and all that. He knew better than anyone else. As days passed and he continued to watch you hungry, searching for scraps while he had a house full of food. It broke him.
Maybe thats why he followed you back to your little hideout.
You didn’t notice, after all, what match was a street rat against a master of diversion? The hideout was tucked in a thin alleyway, hardly wider than him, behind some shops not too far from home. The rooftops of the nearby buildings shielded you from the rain as you huddled in what could only be described as a nest—formed from ratty old blankets and the rare trinket or clothing item you undoubtedly stole.
Lyney sighed, gathering you up in the dirty quilt you clutched and holding you in his arms. “Lighter than you should be… poor thing. I’m taking you home now kid.”
You didn’t move, just laid in his arms, but he hoped warm glow of his pyro vision was soothing to your freezing body.
Lynette was awake when he came through the door, you in his arms. Immediately, her sharp eyes fell to the child in his arms, and she just sighed. “I suppose this is what you set the guest bedroom up for?”
“Oh come on Lynette.” He said, an edge of excitement in his hushed tone. “I couldn’t just leave them. Anyone could have come by and snatched them up!”
“Evidently, someone did. You.”
“They’ll be better off with us.”
“They don’t know that. They won’t. For months, even. Are you prepared for that?” Lynnette said, sighing when Lyney nodded. “Oh well, you seemed so set on this. I installed key operated locks on the windows throughout the house while you were away. You already did but I figured everywhere would be more helpful in case they escape their room before they’ve settled.”
All at once, Lyney untensed, a look of pure relief washing over his face. He honestly didn’t know what he’d do had Lynette rejected their new sibling.
“Thank you Lynnette, you’re always such a help.” He smiled over his shoulder at her as he carried you to off your new bedroom.
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fatuizitos · 5 months
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lucishell · 8 months
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they mean so much to me
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yu2ki · 3 months
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tasnad · 8 months
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𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓲𝔃𝔃𝓵𝓮𝓻
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snaililita · 9 months
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I have Lyney brain rot ahhhh! Since no one else is gonna write for a reader other than those powerful "I don't cry at anything and I'll beat'cha up>:(" ones I'll just have to do it myself! Ger>:[ Also I want a story where reader can forgive Lyney for being fatui. We all know he isn't doing it because he likes hurting people>:[
!! FONTAINE STORY SPOILERS !!
Soft Lyney, reverse comfort, Lyney finally breaks, Lyney and reader cry together, Lyney cries a lot, it's okay Lyney we still love you<3
TW: Reader has a panic/anxiety attack because I'm tired of seeing angry reader some of us don't pissy and instead cry>:/
Not proof read<3
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(("You're.... you're with the fatui?"))
Your heart pounded in your chest with an emotion that you couldn't quite pinpoint. Betrayal? Fear? Anger? You weren't 100% sure. However, whatever feeling it was you knew it was pleasant.
(("I was going to tell you someday- I-I promise!"))
The blonde magician exclaimed as he stepped forward, his sister looked nervously towards him then back at you. Your hands were sweating, you felt your heart palpitate in your chest as your mind began to rush. Could you trust him? Could you trust any of this? What if it was all just a scheme for the fatui to finish you off too?
The fatui... you hated the fatui so much... they took your family from you one cold, winter night. All because you father took a lone to pay off your little brother's hospital bills so he could live. But it didn't even matter in the end. You got home one night and there was nothing but the stench of blood and death. You would never forgive the fatui.
(("L-Lyney, L-Lynette I don't get it... I- I don't know if I can trust you- the fatui I cant trust the fatui-"))
Tears bubbled up in your eyes as the memories of your past began to flood your senses. So many what if's were racing through your mind, none of them were positive.
(("I- I thought I could t-trust you I don't get it I don't get it-"))
Salty droplets dribbled down your cheeks as your sense of balance began to dull. You dropped to the floor, clutching your face to hide yourself from the twins infront of you.
(("(Y-Y/N), I- I'm sorry- I-"))
Lyney began to blubber, he hadn't been faced with a situation like this before. Watching you crumble to the floor and sob stabbed his heart; this is why he didn't want to tell you.
(("L-Lyney, Lynette, are you going to hurt me? Are you here to finish me off?"))
You looked up at the two from between your fingers, your glassy (e/c) eyes barely visible from in between your tousled (h/c) bangs. Lyney shook his head fervently as he crouched down infront of you.
(("No, not ever. I promise."))
The blonde's voice cracked as he placed a gentle hand on your shoulder. Lynette quickly joined him, sitting down beside him. Her amethyst eyes were full of concern.
(("We're sorry we couldn't tell you (Y/N), we... we were worried you would react this way. We didn't want to put you through this."))
Lynette began,
(("We were worried you would hate us and never speak with us again; especially Lyney."))
Lyney somberly nodded as he looked towards his sister and then back to you. The expression he wore was pained; his eyebrows were turned upwards and his eyes were glassy. He was holding back tears. He was on the verge of crying just like you were.
You knew Lyney was a talented actor, but no one can fake what look is reflected in the eyes. In that moment you saw nothing but pain and guilt in his lavender pools. You removed your hands from your eyes and inhaled, your lower lip still quivering and your eyes stung.
(("Lyney?"))
You began,
(("Lyney it's.. it's okay. I'll... I'll forgive you guys..."))
Lyney's eyes began the water again, a single tear slipped down his cheek as he attempted to compose himself. You gently leaned forward and wrapped your arms around him as he began to cry, his sister rubbed his back gently as he cried into your arms.
(("I'm so, so sorry (Y/N), I'm so sorry-"))
You could feel his tears dampen the shoulder of your shirt as his hat fell off his head and tumbled to the floor, rolling on the brim for a moment before finally settling. Your heart was still racing as you felt tears of your own begin to form once again. You tucked your face into Lyney's shoulder as you began to softly sniffle again.
(("It's okay Lyney..."))
The two of you cried into each other's arms; so many emotions were harboured in your hearts right now. You'll untangle them later, right now you need to hold the magician boy close. Lyney needs it.
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wri0thesley · 5 months
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I dunno how you feel bout lyney but considering he and lynette are twins that implies he’s also part cat somehow. So what if he’s more like a cat personality wise. He’s such a cunning and clever guy. But he also can’t resist cuddling up with chubby reader because they’re just so warm and soft he ends up falling asleep with his face on their chest. He can’t help getting a little jealous when you show affection to actual and literal cats. He wants to just be around you even if he’s not doing anything or talking with you, he just feels more at ease around you
i believe their character stories mention something about having latent dna for the possibility of cat traits, but them only showing in ears and a tail on lynette! so the idea of lyney having cat traits in a more . . . emotional and mental way is very interesting. incredibly possessive of his chubby reader, aside from anyone he deems as 'safe' - wanting to be in their vicinity, wanting affection on his terms, being able to change and switch moods at a moment's notice... oh, Very good anon. i am thinking!
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enden-k · 6 months
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I had not even considered lyney/wrio for even a moment and that singular drawing of yours is going to make me go actually feral like why would you do that to us bestie!!!!!! oh my god!!!!!!!! oh my GOD!!!!!!
spoilers for those who havent reached the prison yet from 4.1 but the moment lyney and wriothesley had their scene in his office i was like yessss YESSSSSSS MMMMMMMMMMM 😔👌
this here set it in stone for me AHAHHA
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so yeas i rlly like wrioney ever since that ngl. love me some enemies, those two are obv cat and dog
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the-astropaws · 7 months
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❔️ No way we just fucking learned Lyney's Japanese va is the same va for Dabi WHAT. THOSE TWO ARE SO DIFFERENT IN PERSONALITY. WHAT TALENT DO YOU NEED TO VOICE SUCH A CHANGE ....
Neuvillette also shares a va with Sukuna so that's something
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universalundershocks · 3 months
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who wants to fund my g̶a̶m̶b̶l̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶a̶d̶d̶i̶c̶t̶i̶o̶n̶ (read: genshin habit)? i am Suffering as a F2P who just wants to put constellations on my Xiao :( i mean Raiden cons also wouldn't go amiss, but my boy :(
anyway if you're willing I can do art in exchange, or join you on genshin and run domains/bosses with you! i'm AR55 and decently built considering that i haven't been building my characters properly until recently :)
Anyway if yall do care to assist me in my lifelong dream of c6 Xiao, you can send things my way with codashop or cashapp!
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daylite-writes · 5 months
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Lynye which you wrote about is perfect, we need more yandere platonic Lynye
Soft Platonic Yandere Lyney (+ Lynette) PT 2
Sorry this took so long, first one disappeared (it’s back up dw!) so this was set back a bit. I’m glad you liked it! I love platonic yandere it’s so underrated.
cw: kidnapping, (mild) yandere, completely platonic, child!reader, gn!reader, reader goes on a hunger strike, implied future force-feeding (but it’s vague + well meaning), Lynette feeds into Lyney’s actions,
Lyney supposed he couldn’t be too upset at your actions. After all, he had snatched you up from the streets and plopped you in a guest bedroom with a door that locked from the outside. None of that stopped the little pang in his heart when he entered the room, seeing it basically ransacked. The shelves and their contents were on the floor, the dresser tipped over, clothes he bought for you scattered about. All that, plus the pillows and comforter of the bed had been pulled off, and he could see it all shoved underneath the bed, where you were undoubtedly bundled up in a little nest. Hiding best you could from your ‘captors’.
“Hey kid.” He greeted, shaking off his disappointment and replacing it with something cheery. “Are you feeling good enough to come out? I feel as though I haven't seen you in days!”
No response.
“Oh come on. Lynette cooked this time, and she set aside a pastry just for you. She won’t even let me near those!” He laughed, taking a seat on the floor, right next to the bed.
“I’d love to run a few magic tricks by you while you eat. I really think these ones are gonna be real showstoppers!”
He heard a small, unamused huff from under the bed.
Spurred on by the acknowledgement, no matter how negative, he continued. “I mean it! The crowd is gonna love this one. I can show you it if you come out.”
The offer was met with a small sniff. Then another.
Panic flooded his veins. You were crying. Oh no you were crying. He was already failing as a big brother and and—
“Move, Lyney.”
His head turned to the door, where Lynette had strode through, closing it gently behind her. Lyney frowned—he absolutely did not need his sister’s help, not when he promised he could take care of you all on your own.. “Sh! Lynette, I’ve got this.”
“You don’t.” She kneeled by the bed, peering under it. Her ears twitched as she waited a second. Then, after one still moment, she reached under the bed, grabbing your small frame and pulling you out.
You make your anger known, your small cries turned into a shriek of fear as you tried to escape her. “Let go! Lemme go!”
She tucked you onto her lap, holding you tight against her chest. Your arms and legs were skillfully trapped and detained as she held you there against her chest, shushing you quietly. “Yes, yes I know. It’s all very scary and unfair. Shh. I know. I know.”
“Let—I wanna go. I wanna…” blubbering wails turned into hiccuping sobs as she comforted you. Eventually, you collapsed against her, hiding your face away in her neck, letting her place her chin atop your head.
“There we go.”
Lyney sat there uselessly. The gaping hole in his chest aching to hold his new younger sibling in the way Lynette was. Rocking you gently, shushing down your exhausted whimpers and sobs. He watched as you slowly fell asleep, exhausted from your outburst.
When your breathing leveled out and your limbs stopped moving, Lynette relaxed her hold, sighing down at you.
“You said you knew what you were doing, Lyney.” She chastised him. He looked away shamefully.
“I really didn’t expect… this.”
“You should’ve.” Lynette said simply. “They havent been eating the food you’ve been giving them. I doubt they've been drinking the water—I can hear the bathroom sink turning on at night. I assume that’s where they've been drinking their water. Also the reason they passed out so easy. They’re hungry, dehydrated, and most of all, scared.”
“I can’t fix their fear, Lynette. Only try to work through it.”
“You’ve kidnapped them, Lyney. They won’t allow you to work through it. You can’t play big brother when the doors and windows are locked.”
He sighed. “I don’t want to hold them down and force the family thing down their throat.”
“They’re young. They’ll hardly remember this part.” Lynnette brushed your hair back from your face. “When they wake up, make them eat. Whether they want to or not. And maybe make them take a bath.”
“…You’re right Lynette.”
“Of course. Now take them back.”
“Happily!” He chirped, back to a peppy demeanor. Lynette rolled her eyes, passing you into Lyney’s arms. You mumbled a bit in your sleep, shying into the cold chest. Lyney’s face erupted into adoration, eyes wide as he glanced between you and an unamused Lynette.
She rolled her eyes, “Good luck, brother.”
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