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synthleeius · 6 months
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afternoon
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l.. lee aether *has a fucking stroke*
i wanted this to turn out a bit better, but idk 😭
Aether laid comfortably in his bed, curled up in the white blanket that was definitely too big for the mattress itself. After staying up late in Liyue doing the simplest things people could have done themselves, he was tired out. But so tired that he slept all the way to lunch? Paimon wasn't so sure..
To be fair, Paimon had only woken up around an hour before.. but that doesn't count! She was used to Aether being her personal alarm clock. She had decided that he could sleep until she got some food for a late breakfast.. But when she came back into the room, he hadn't shifted in the slightest bit.
“Traveller!” She huffed, floating over just above his figure and shook his shoulder. “Come on, up!”
Aether groaned, swatting her hand away and pulling the covers over his head. “Ugh, stop..” His floating companion unfortunately didn't give up, but took a different approach. She sat on the side of the bed, tilting her head at him.
“Paimon’s disappointed! But.. there's no other choice. Paimon’s gonna do the unthinkable!” She exclaimed, standing up on the bed proudly before screeching out her next words;
“XIAAAOOOO!!!!!–”
“Shut up, shut up!” Aether gasped, jolting awake and slapping a hand over the other's mouth. “Paimon! He's probably busy!”
“It got you up though~” She teased after Aether removed his hand, smirking smugly. “Well.. lucky, I don’t think Xiao heard Paimon anyways.”
“..Huh. I guess so. ..well, in that case–” The blonde flopped back onto the pillows, turning away from the now floating Paimon. “Hey!! Traveller! Get up, or Paimon’s gonna-”
“You called..?”
She gasped dramatically, her whole body jolting around in a panic. When she realised who it was, she sighed in relief. “Xiao! You always pop up so randomly, you know that?”
“But.. you're the one who called my name. I don't see how that's very ‘random’, Paimon..” He replied, his arms crossing over his chest in the familiar stance.
“Whatever! Just- help Paimon already! The traveller’s being lazy again!” She whined, tapping where Aether’s shoulder would be under the blanket. “He was awake just a few moments ago, Paimon doesn’t know how he does it.”
Xiao took a few steps over, peering over at the other’s sleeping state. “..Why don’t you just do it?” He asked softly, gently taking ahold of the blanket and dragging it down just so Aether’s face was visible.
“Oh believe me, Paimon’s tried.” She sighed softly, shaking her head. “Well.. This is your problem now. Tell him that Paimon’s in Mondstadt! Bye Xiaaoo~”
Before he could object, Paimon had disappeared into the hall and out the teapot. He huffed quietly, sitting on the edge of the mattress with his legs crossed. He stared for a few seconds, before gently nudging his arm. “Traveller.”
With no response, he repeated the motion. “It's late..”
“..I saw you last night, you know.” Be began, after realising that small movements weren’t doing anything. “Running around for people you don't even know. It's.. admirable, I suppose. But you shouldn’t be doing it. If mortals like yourself don't take the breaks they require, things like this happen.”
He perked up at the small breath the other huffed out, rubbing his eyes with the back of his knuckles. “..I know..” He mumbled, a soft giggle leaving his lips. “You're so poetic without realising it.”
“A-Ah.. I have little knowledge, nor talent for poetry.” Xiao spoke, his hands moving absentmindedly to sit in his own lap.
“Uhuh..” Aether mumbled in response, yawning softly before stretching his arms up. “..Hey, what are you doing here? Did- ohh..”
Seemingly just processing the events that happened, his eyes fluttered open to look up at the adeptus. “Sorry that Paimon called you. I didn’t.. I guess I was being slightly stubborn.”
The claim made Xiao huff a chuckle out, shrugging. “It's fine, I wasn’t particularly busy.”
“That's good..” He whispered, moving to lay on his back. He let out a few sleepy noises, his eyes drooping back shut. He should be getting him awake and out of bed.. but..
“Half an hour, okay?” The adeptus sighed, softening slightly at the pleased sound the other expressed.
And soon that half hour passed, causing Xiao to enter back into the warm room. He was slightly tempted to explore the house Aether resided in, but decided against it after some thought. Instead, he spent the time taking a look around the nature of the realm.
“Aether.” He called quietly, leaning on the door frame before fully welcoming himself in. “Come on, up.”
“Ugh, no..” He whined, turning around to face away from the other figure. “Later.”
“It’s almost two in the afternoon, and figuring Paimon’s been out for a bit..” he trailed off, returning to his previous position on the mattress. “What I'm trying to say is.. would you rather wake up to me or a screaming Paimon?
“..Good point.” Aether mumbled, “But I really, really don't want to.”
“Just come on. It's not the end of Teyvat y'know.” He replied, nudging the traveller somewhere on his torso, it was hard to tell under the blanket.
To Xiao’s surprise, he felt the other jolt away from his hand huff. “Mmph, dohont.. come onn, im tired~..”
“..Are you hurt?” He asked, gently moving the blanket to his upper thighs and poking around the area he had before. Considering the crop top, it didn't provide a lot of protection.
“hah.. noho, Xiao-” Aether giggled, shifting his position on the bed. “stop it..”
“You don't seem hurt.. you're laughing, after all.” Xiao thought out loud, tilting his head to the side. “Are you just pretending?”
“Xiao, it tickles.” Aether finally whispered, his knees curling in at the thought of it. “..Oh.” The adeptus said with a now understanding tone. “Good.”
“Good?” Aether repeated with a playful scoff, “How is that good?”
“Good because you're not in pain, like I previously expected.” He corrected himself. “Now.. Up. You have your daily commissions, don't you?”
The traveller groaned, crossing his arms over his face to block the sunlight from his eyes. “ugh, don't remind me..”
“Aether.” Xiao repeated sternly, “Last chance until I have to get you up myself. It’s too late to call this just ‘sleeping in’.”
“Boooo,” He mumbled, “Do your worst..”
Aether didn't really expect Xiao to do what he did.. After all, he didn't really have a great understanding of it, he forgot what it was just a few moments ago!
..So which is why he was surprised when he felt cold fingertips skitter up his side.
He yelped, his arms immediately shooting down and reaching for the attacker's hand. Of course, he was too sleepy to remember that Xiao was a literal adepti, and stopping his hand from reaching his own was probably the easiest thing in the world. “Xiahahao-” He whined, kicking his legs out from their previously curled position. “Cohome ohon!”
“If you just sat up, you could prevent this.” Xiao mumbled, pressing the said fingers into his lower tummy. The movement resulted in a loud yelp, rapid giggles flowing from the other’s throat.
“Yohou could prevehent this too! ju- jehesus chrihist!” He gasped, his hands still on a futile attempt to push the other’s away.
“Jesus who?” He asked, a confused look on his face. “You must be delirious..”
“Ahahm nohot!” He claimed, pushing his back into the mattress like that would do anything to ease the sensations. “if ihi am, ihits yohour fahault!”
“Hm. If you say so.” Xiao shrugged it off, seemingly careless. He began to move his hand down the side of his torso, latching onto his hip and squeezing softly. “Is this convincing you?”
“Ihits nohot!” Aether exclaimed, “Ihits- ihits making… yohou..- ugh, yohour impohossible!”
“I'm impossible?” He asked sarcastically, “Well, I'm not the one who overworked himself all night.. Honestly, Traveller.. I wish to know your thought process when you decided that was a good idea.”
“Cahan yohou shuhut uhuhup?!” He bucked slightly into the other’s hand, a small gasp leaving his lips before another round of giggles.
“Can you get up?” Xiao repeated, feeling an unusual amount of playfulness in the moment. Unusual.. but, welcomed. Especially when it turned the oh-so powerful Traveller into mush.
“Buhut I dohont wahant too!” He repeated himself, his head leaning back into the pillow, digging his heels into the bed. Xiao looked up, catching a glimpse of Aether’s face.
His fingers slowed to a stop as he stared at him, taking in his expression. “Hah.. x-xiao? What's wrong?” He asked in a giggly tone, his arms moving to cross over his tingling torso.
“..Nothing.” Xiao mumbled, blinking his gaze away from his face. “Your blushing~” He smiled smugly, tilting his head down. “What happe- xihihao!”
“You seem to have forgotten your current position, Aether.” He chuckled softly, letting his hand squeeze up from his lip to his stomach.
“Have you had enough yet? I trust you’ll get up eventually.” He mumbled, using his nails to scribble just above his navel.
“Ihi wihill, ihi wihill!” He whined, small breathy giggles leaving his lips at the aftermath of Xiao stilling his fingers.
“..In a second.” He finished his sentence, feeling a genuine laugh escaping him at the look Xiao gave him.
Without a second thought, The fingertips travelled up his ribcage and gently scritched in between the bones.
"You- ugh.."
“I was kidding-!”
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st-anczyk69 · 4 months
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CZEMU POMIDORY
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Ja tę scenę z pomidorami to wgl nie za bardzo lubię; no Aniela Janowi Pawłowi mówi, że ma pomysł jak wygrać zawody takim tonem, jakby miała jakiś naprawdę sprytny plan, a wychodzi na to, że zrywają pomidory jakiemuś chłopowi spod chatki. No bo przecież to nie są żadne leśne pomidory. (Celowo pomijam to, że to nie jest za bardzo sezon na pomidory, bo to w konwencji całego serialu nie ma żadnego znaczenia, tak samo jak pomijam to, że na drugiej tacce chłop trzyma m.i. banany). Jeszcze śmieszniejszy byłby ten żart, gdyby Andrzej się zapytał, czy to nie są przypadkiem pomidory z jego ogródka, ale oczywiście absurd tego, że te pomidory są po prostu komuś zabrane/podebrane, w ogóle nie jest poruszony, ponieważ ten serial ma problem z robieniem sobie żartów z tego jak delulu jest Aniela (ale to jest wgl inna rzeka do dyskusji).
Przyniesienie pomidorów w tej sytuacji to tak jakby Andrzej i jego córki przynieśli ubitą za chlewem świnię zamiast upolowanego dzika.
No to co teraz?
Skromnie muszę powiedzieć, że scena była by sto razy lepsza, gdyby Aniela trzymała w rękach DZBAN MALIN.
(1) Malina to też piękny polski owoc (mimimi pomidor też owoc mimimi) a przy okazji są to owoce, co do których można uwierzyć, że zebrano je w lesie. (2) Chyba nie trzeba tłumaczyć, że każdy Polak się by ucieszył, że rozumie nawiązanie (biorąc pod uwagę moc easter eggów w tym serialu, z których pewnie 80% wgl nie zauważyłam (co z kolei sprawia, że zaczynam podejrzewać, że te pomidory to jest jakieś nawiązanie, niech ktoś mi powie do czego!), to aż dziwne, że na tak oczywiste nikt nie wpadł). (3) Ten dzban malin zyskał by wtedy jako symbol/metafora nowe odczytanie i bla bla bla przedefiniowanie i bla bla bla reinterpretacje (wiemy o co chodzi, chyba?).
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A jaka piękna byłaby ta scena, gdyby jej się te maliny wysypały z tego dzbanka, a nie te pomidory z tej tacy.
Można by się tutaj pewnie i bardziej pobawić symboliką malin, kadrem rąk ubrudzonych malinowym sokiem itp, ale to już zostawiam.
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Dobra, rozumiem żart, że pomidorów wtedy w tej części Europy wgl nie było, a nikt się nawet nie dziwi i wszyscy wiedzą co to, ALE maliny by mnie bardziej cieszyły.
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bloodswag · 3 months
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my ren shrine + bday celebration!! <3
i think it turned out super cute, tho i wasn't able to figure out a way to include all my deco in time for their bday... but i replayed the game up to the current update and it was overall a super sweet experience (TwT)♡
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epsigone · 6 months
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The Thief // Recovery
I was gonna save these to post when we got an official date for the final RvB season but who knows when that'll be so I'll throw them here now! I've never posted much cosplay on here but seeing as how my peak RvB days were on Tumblr it feels fitting that I post these here first :)
One of the main reasons I even got into RvB in the first place was because of @euniysu's art, and I fell in love with the Guns for Hire AU the second I saw it. These designs became instant dream cosplays of mine (honestly all of them did) and it feels fitting that ten years later just as the series is ending, I finally make them. It's also a way to celebrate 10 years since I found Rooster Teeth and fell in love with RvB (and saw these designs!). I'm so so happy I finally got to do these cosplays and I absolutely can't wait to wear them again (I'm York here but I made both cosplays and I'll be wearing Wash at the ren faire this weekend! It's time traveler's weekend and I think I'm funny lol). I don't know what it is about cosplaying York but i felt so Gender as him and am so glad everything came out well :)
A million thank yous to @magicalvoltage for indulging me with this shoot and @cloudcrouton for taking pictures <3 Can't believe I finally got to do these cosplays with friends, even if y'all aren't into the show :)
Also I saw that Syn is gonna adapt the GFH AU into an original webcomic and I absolutely can't wait to see it!! I still love seeing and supporting Syn's art and y'all should def keep an eye out for it too!
Original AU: @euniysu Cosplays made by me York: me Wash: @magicalvoltage Pics: @cloudcrouton Delta and Epsilon keychains: LadybugGirl7 (etsy)
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wazzuppy · 9 months
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quick reminder: fashion dreamer is NOT style savvy 5. i dont mind if its something you personally call it, but i also think that exclusively referring to the game as style savvy 5 could very well could mess up what others and yourself are expecting from the game.
fashion dreamer looks significantly more character creation and collection focused,, while style savvy is about running your own business and helping customers. they aren't going for the same thing. if they were, fashion dreamer would be called style savvy.
again, it's not like, the biggest deal in the world, but with the game already getting dismissed so much already because its feminine (a guy LITERALLY referred to it as being an "anti-game for your sister" when it was first revealed), i think its important to keep in mind that, even though it was made by the same developers as style savvy and has similar themes, its not trying to be style savvy. its something different and i think going in with the expectation that it will be style savvy is kind of unfair and will just lead to poorly thought out criticism.
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crazysnor1ax · 10 months
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The S in SYN stands for Splatoon
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gabrielokun · 1 year
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ace-malarky · 9 days
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GARNET - If they had to kill someone, what method would they choose?
For Syn!
Ooh hello, that's a fun one!
So Syn obviously has like their shiftery stuff and can give themself like claws/talons etc but I think early book Syn would uhhh go for a poison I think? Not to be like impersonal, just to make it painless. They'd probably stay nearby, too, to witness
Late book Syn has 100% ripped someone's throat out with a fun set of teeth/big ol' claws
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smolcinnamonchipmunk · 6 months
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Anytime I want to feel pretty/good about myself I wear this black long-sleeved shirt with thumbholes and no shoulders because that's peak character design to me
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beelzeebug · 9 months
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My partner once told me I acted like Crowley on laudanum. I don't know what to do with this information.
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adeerandhisshadow · 6 months
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[ …is there any demand for Alastor’s family as muses or is that not really something people are interested in? I have a few siblings for him plus Mama and Daddy but Idk if anyone would actually want to interact with them. 😅 ]
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synthleeius · 6 months
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drunken antics
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a bitch is BACCKK🙏 i remember writing the start of this fic before i had this blog omg
lee!venti
ler!aether
Aether hummed, his feet moving to the pace of the city. Friday nights in Mondstadt were especially busy, and even though it was half past 11, various lights and lanterns kept the village lit as people made their way around the place for personal needs and what not. His floating travel companion had tapped out this time, claiming she was too tired to go out on any favours.
The honorary knight walked down the paths near Flora's flower store set up, eventually reaching the lower levels of Mondstadt near the tavern. Glancing at the barrels in front, he quickly decided that going in for a few hello’s wouldn’t be too bad. With a quiet bell chime, the Angels Share noise set into his ears. With tables full and bard playing a lyre at the back. It set a nice ambiance, as he walked up to the ba-
“Traveller! Wha- *hic* Are you doing here?”
recognising the high pitched voice. He turned to meet the eyes of Mondstadt’s famous bard. Venti quickly spinned the chair around and stumbled off. Though, immediately falling into his dear friend wasn't quite what he was trying to do. But it didn't matter, he wrapped his arms around the knight tightly as Aether tried to pull him up to prevent him from falling.
“Ehe~! Aether..*hic* where.. Where have you beenn~? I haven- *hic* seen you in Mon- Monstadt for like.. ever. ehe..” he slightly rambled, huffing as the traveller finally stabilised his stance. “Venti.. who let you get this drunk?”
“I’m not drrun- drunk! jus- *hic* just happyyy~ ehehe.. Aether i'm all spinny.. you- can you pass my me-.. wait.. me my drink? yeah..” He giggled out, whining as aether threw their hand over his shoulder and led his arm around to their’s. “Come on, let's get you home okay?”
Venti gasped loudly, though not to be looked at twice with all the commotion in the tavern. “Whaaat? no!- nonono.. I still.. need to drink the rest..! Ae- tther.. pleasee? ill tell you a secret if you do!” he insisted, leaning over to the others ear and cupping his hands around his mouth as he spoke-
“I’m.. actually Barbatos. shhh.. you can't tell aannybody okay? its a secre- a secret.” He took his hands away and looked into his eyes waiting for a reaction. Aether couldn’t help but laugh a bit, faking a surprised expression. “Wow, really?” he gasped, his voice dripping in sarcasm. He reached into his back pocket and slipped a couple mora bills under the half filled glass. But knowing Venti, that wouldn’t be nearly enough to cover his tab. Poor master Diluc...
“ye- *hic* yeah! I'm like.. alot old. what's the word.. chemistry?” he mumbled, in deep thought. Which is probably why he didn't notice when Aether slowly led him out the tavern and got his own teapot out, because archons know where Venti spends his nights.
“Cen.. centuries! Yeah.. yeah that- that's the word. it means like.. centurie- oh! that was fast.. you're a fast walker..” he slurred his words, leaning his head on Aether’s shoulder.. “I’ll take you to bed, come on.” he insisted softly, leading him up the stairs and into his bedroom. Within seconds of noticing the bed, he tilted his head up all the way and reached out to it only for his arm to slump back down lazily.
Aether complied, sitting him up on the bed and reaching over to the side table to get a bottle of water. “..you- you're not gonna make me drink that. right?”
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“..right?”
with a loud groan Venti flopped onto his back and turned away. “Nooo- sont- dont make *hic* -make me..”
“Come on, if you don’t drink this now you're gonna feel especially sick in the morning. Trust me, it's not fun..” he shuttered slightly, remembering the feeling of a particularly bad hangover.
“I don’t care! you- you're bad! you're a bad bad man Aether- you're the worst! i'm not- *hic!* touching your weird, clear, tasteless drink!!”
Aether sighed, setting the bottle back. “..You're drinking it, whether you like it or not. And if it means I have to take some drastic measures, so be it." He said, a serious facade on his face.
The drunkard bard seemingly taking it seriously had wide eyes and a small smile as he spoke;“Huh?! dr- *hic!* drastic! what are you gon- AH! Aethther! dohont- dohohnt yohou dahahare!”
In a swift motion, Aether hand gently moved his hands to scribble across Venti’s upper ribs, giggling softly along with him.
“Oh, I do dare. You know how to make it stop Venti~” The traveller smiled softly, his hands skilfully scratching in between the little bones all the way down to his waist. Venti dug his head into the mattress, kicking his feet out behind him as he squirmed. “ahahE!- noho! Ihi dohon’t wahahant to! goHo awahay!” His hands pressed into the mattress with all the strength he could muster up while like this (Which in all honesty wasnt alot, especially for an archon..) , his wide smile on display.
“Awh, Venti.. Has anyone ever told you that you have a very pretty smile?” He said softly, his fingers massaging into the other’s waist over the lazily tied corset. Venti let out a loud hiccup in between his giggling, shaking his head left to right. “eheno! stohhop teheasing meheee!”
Aether chuckled with a gentle tone in his voice, blunt nails dragging down to where his hips met his thighs, digging in between. “Oh, but I would never tease you, wouldn't even dream of it, Venti.”
Okay, now he was definitely teasing..
Venti’s legs continued kicking, his hands shot up at Aether’s shoulders with a tight grip. “What, you don't like it here? Right here?” The blonde spoke, scribbling his fingers along his lower hips.
“Aehetherrrr~! ihi am- I aham a archon!”
“Yeah, a very giggly one in your case.”
“Aham nohot!” He argued back even through the said giggles, denying any sort of claims. “A drunk one?” Aether counter-offered, his hands travelling down to squish at the sides of his thighs.
“Nohot druhunk! juhust hahappy! I alreheady said that, I thi- wahait wait!” He repeated his phrase from earlier before jolting, his knees trying to curl up to his chest. “What, hm? You're gonna drink some water now?” He asked, fingertips momentarily stilling but continuing to rest on the spot.
“Waihit- juhust wahait..” He insisted, letting out soft breathy giggles as he caught his breath. “Thahats- thats not fair.”
“Ihits not fair?” The traveller repeated, a slight laugh of his own leaving his lips. “And why is that?”
“Because- behecause I have my things on! And thats- its soho bad, so you can’t.” He explained drunkenly, a hand pulling at his own tights to give further example.
“Oh I can’t?” He pressed his finger pads into the small diamonds on the patterned tights, enlightening a giggly gasp from the other. “Are you sure I can’t?”
“..No.” Venti mumbled, a soft squeal escaping his throat when he felt the hands suddenly attach themselves onto his knees and squeeze.
“You're so stubborn, just give upp~ I need to get you to bed, yknow.” Aether shrugged, talking like he was completely oblivious to what he was doing.
Venti didn’t reply, maybe a few babbles about how ‘he wasn’t a baby’, which the blonde simply countered with the reminder that he had his head thrown back because he was just that childishly ticklish. He honestly had never seen him shut up so quickly.. he's definitely gonna use this for blackmail.
“Okahay okay!” He exclaimed dramatically inbetween his squeals, “Stohop, ihim gohonna die!”
“Dramatic, but okay.” He chuckled, rubbing the left over tingles away. “You're done with your little tantrum? You’ll drink it?”
“..I want apple juice.”
“I’ll take it.”
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anijay · 4 months
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✨️The Seven✨️pt 1
These fellows are the living embodiments of the deadly sins within my oc universe & assistant rulers of their respected layer.
Pride (Padan) (He/Him)
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Sloth (Sullivan)(He/Him)
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Greed (Gavin) (He/Him)
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p1 p2
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synonemous · 6 months
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goodbye and so long, Patreon
I am just coming on here real quick to let you all know that I've officially closed my Patreon. it was time.
and, let's be honest, I was getting sick and tired of getting emails reminding me to submit An Official Photograph of myself to regain full access to my account. you can't even fucking change your account rating (as in, from mature to general audiences and vice versa, or so I assume) without submitting a photo first. like are you kidding me?
I'm sorry to see my account go, and hope I can find a replacement sometime next year (because I will not have time for that in December, unfortunately). here's to hoping next year will start looking up on... a lot of fronts, honestly. 2023 has not been a good year so far, and it's not looking like it's gonna end on a good note either.
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wazzuppy · 9 months
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im so sad rn only fashion dreamer can fix me
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crazysnor1ax · 11 months
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Two-faced.
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