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babeydollx · 5 months

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Intimate Friends | JJ Maybank

❥ Warnings: cursing, hinting at smut, mentions of abuse, mentions of violence, mentions of drinking, mentions of an abusive parent, fluff, friends to lovers, slight teasing??, small hints of sex

❥ Pairings: JJ Maybank x Female Pogue Reader

❥ Summary: In which JJ and Y/N had been best friends since the sandbox days and they had both liked eachother but, neither of them knew about eachothers feelings, until their feelings for eachother come out in a unexpected way.

❥ Author's Note: I am really sorry that I habe not been posting lately. I have been dealing with a lot of personal issues and just haven't had the time to write.

You and JJ had just gotten back to your small apartment. The two of you had been out all day with John B, Sarah, Pope, Kiara and Cleo. You had all gone surfing and driving around in The Twinkie all day, just having fun with your friends, no your family. Since JJ had a lot of issues with his father, Luke, you offered to let him stay at your place for the night since John B was not going to be at The Chateau tonight.

"Again, thank you for letting me stay, Y/N." JJ said as he sat down on your couch. "Of course, Jayj." You said with a warm smile as you put your bag down on the counter. "I know my apartment is really small and all but, you are welcome to stay anytime." You said to him as you sat down beside him on the sofa. "No, no, staying here is perfect. It is better than being with my dead beat, drunken father." He said with a sigh.

You frowned. You always felt terrible about JJ's living situation and about his relationship with his dad. He did not deserve to be treated that way at all. He was one of the most caring people you knew, and when you'd see him with cuts, bruises, blood, and scars your heart shattered into a million pieces everytime. You just wanted to get JJ out of there as soon as possible. You had always offered to let him live with you but he always rejected the idea because he felt bad for putting more onto your plate even though he wasn't.

"So, are you hungry? I can order us a pizza." You said with a smile. "Yeah, pizza sounds good, thanks Cupcake." He said with a grin. You smile and quickly walk up and go over to the counter to get your phone out ofnyour handbag before he can see your redened face.

"I cannot believe we ate all of that pizza." You said with a laugh. "I can." JJ said. "I was starving." He chuckled. "So, do you want to watch a movie or something on Netflix?" You asked. He just nodded so you grabbed the remote. The two of you picked a movie to watch and sat together and began to watch it.

As the two of you were watching the film, you began to get cold. You wrapped your arms around yourself to try to keep warm. JJ noticed your attempts to keep yourself warm and decided to speak. "Come here." He said. "Huh?" You said as you looked over at the blonde boy. "Come here." He said again but this time he patted his lap. You looked at him in confusion. "Why do you want me to get in your lap?" You asked.

"Well you're cold, aren't you?" He asked. "I- well yeah." You said. "Well rhen come here, Cupcake." He laughed. You had sat in JJ's lap before but never when the two of you were alone. You did not really know what to expect. You sighed softly before crawling over to JJ and situating yourself into his lap. You sat down at first but then you felt uncomfortable so you shifted in his lap a little to get yourself comfortable.

JJ stiffened a little and he had bit his lip softly. As you began to feel comfortable again, you froze. You felt something poking at you through his shorts. "Can you empty your pockets?" You asked even though you knew what was poking at you, you were just in denial. "Uhm.. I don't have anything in my pockets." JJ said with a cough. "Y- you don't?" You asked. "Nope.." he mumbled awkwardly. You sat there for a minute, now processing the situation.

"I turned you on?" You asked, a little shocked. "Mhm." He hummed softly. "I- but we are friends- best friends. So you have some kind of like sexual attraction for me?" You asked. "It is more than just a sexual attraction." He sighed. "It is?" You asked. He sighed and took a second before speaking. "Look Y/N, I like you. Like really like you. I have for years now." He said. "Since we were little. No matter what girls I was hooking up with or dating, I always wanted you." He stopped and looked away.

"Wow.." You said softly. "I cannot believe this." You said. "I- I know that this may make things awkward-" "I like you too!" You blurted out, cutting his sentence off. He looked at you like he was not expecting you to feel the same way. "Like I really, really like you, Jayj." You said with a soft chuckle. He grinned when he herd you say that before pulling you in for a kiss. The kiss started off soft and sweet but then turned rough and passionate.

"How about I show you how much I like you." He said with a devilish smirk. "I would love that." You said with a grin before the two of you kissed again.

❥ Author's Note: tysm for reading, angels!

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chocodollxren · 2 years

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Hello! I love your writing! It’s amazing <3 Can I please order prompt 6 with Vil as a drabble? Take as much time as you need. Thank you in advanced and have a good day :)

-> 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙮𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙨 ,, 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙥 ,, 𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩” ! ꒱·˚ ,, #O7.14.22🍵 ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵

Prompt: 6. “i made it! i know it isn’t much but…” + Vil Schoenheit

no tws, gn!reader, established relationship.

gazing down at your handiwork, you let out a small sigh before leaning back in your seat, staring up at the ceiling. for the past three hours you’d done nothing but work on a gift for your boyfriend, but it may of been a better idea to just buy a present for him instead, you couldn’t believe how your hard work ended up looking so differently than what you initially planned.

rubbing your temples, you clutch the bracelet in your hand and shook away the bad thoughts, getting up and fetching the gift box for it. tying the pretty box with a ribbon, you smiled in satisfaction. you weren’t the best at crafting, but you hoped your boyfriend would like it.

checking your phone, you scroll through to Vil’s contact, ready to call as your phone rings, his display name popping up. “Vil!” You quickly answered, perfect timing. “Mein Liebing,” he addressed you, by the slight softness of his voice his shoot must of been over. “i’ll be at your dorm soon, i’m heading over right now.”

“i’ll go to the door, then!” you answered, hanging up. opening your phone’s camera, you fix your hair slightly, making sure to dust any imaginary dust particulates off yourself, and heading to the door with gift in hand. opening the door, you begun looking anxiously around for him to appear, starting to wonder if your gift really was that great.

Vil Schoenheit, a famous actor, model, and not to mention his high standards. would he really wear a bracelet an amateur like you would make? lost in worry, your boyfriend appeared in front of you, staring at you with a quirked brow. “did you miss me that much you became speechless by my presence?” he teased you as you came back to reality, getting flustered.

“no!” you quickly denied, only for him to roll his eyes, giving you a quick peck on the lips. maybe you really didn’t have much to worry about after all, you thought as you held the gift in one hand, and his hand in the other. “let’s head in first, it’s too cold out here.” you dragged him inside, towards the living room. sitting him down eagerly, you hold out the gift box in your hand, outstretching it towards him. “for you!” you announced, allowing him to take it from you.

it felt like he was teasing you with how agonizingly slow he took to open it, but when he finally did, he let out a small gasp. did he like it or hate it you wondered. the suspense was killing you at this point as he stared at the box from a few different angles before finally removing the bracelet, holding his hand out at you, along with the bracelet.

staring at him, you blink in confusing as he gave you a small sigh, followed by a small smug look. “you don’t expect me to put it on myself, do you?” he said, making you get the hint. filled with happiness again, you took the bracelet and helped put it onto his wrist, watching as he admired it.

“this is very pretty,” he commented, moving his wrist around. “did you make this?” he asked, getting up, snaking his arms around your waist. “i made it! i know it isn’t much but…” silencing you with another kiss on the lips, he begun peppering your face with soft kisses.

feeling your cheeks heat up, you decided to pull back and ask away. “do you like it?” you divert your gaze momentarily as he laughed. “it’s much better than the other jewelry i have, because it’s made by you.” there really was no reason to of been anxious.

✎ ˎˊ- "chocodollxren" [choco - doll - rhen] ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵ dn repost.

thank you to everyone for your patience! <33 please ignore german being a gendered language we don’t talk about that, thanks. just a few more event honey, lemon, and crepes!

#twst wonderland #twisted wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland headcanons #twst vil schoenheit #twisted wonderland vil #twst wonderland vil #twst x reader #twisted wonderland x reader #vil schoenheit x reader #＃—;❝ 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘦𝘢 + 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘴 [🍵] ❞#＃—; ❝ 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘱 [🍵] ❞

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rhenuvee · 1 year

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Rhen's 500 Follower Event

Thank you for enjoying my work! Here's my event for 500 followers.

Please read the rules before submitting an ask, then send the corresponding emoji or specify what you'd like to request.

This event will end May 2. THIS MEANS I WILL NOT BE ANSWERING ANY EVENT REQS IF THEY ARE SUBMITTED AFTER THAT DATE.

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💫Team HCs | GENSHIN ONLY | This went really well last time so we’re doing it again! Let me know what your main team in game is, and I’ll write some HCs on it. If you happen to send a team I already did I will be putting a link. | BONUS (optional): Send a version event (ex: Windblume, Lantern Rite, etc) and I will write a few extra HCs on your team participating this event

🏐Interview Questions | HAIKYUU ONLY | Send a thirst/question/comment about a character and I will write something short on them and their teammates (if they go pro in timeskip) reacting to/answering it.

⚖️TOT AU | TEARS OF THEMIS ONLY | Send up to (the main) five characters + an alternate universe and I'll write some hcs on it!

Cell Transfer | NANBAKA ONLY | Choose one character and an alternate building/cell and I'll write hcs on what it would be like if they were in a different building with those characters.

✌️Let's be mutuals! | Any creators | I'd love to have some mutuals on Tumblr! Please note that 1. This is open for artists, writers, etc on this platform so I can support some of you 2. I would prefer if we catered to similar fandoms 3. This is not an opportunity for you if all you want is followers without supporting others back

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I will not write your request if you do not follow the rules

To find any of the works within this event, search #rhenuvee500

Thank you again! And though you are not obligated to, give me a follow if you’re interested in my writing!

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iztopher · 1 year

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Sending you two free ⭐stars⭐ to talk at length about whichever fics you desire and one for rhyme and reason!

YESSS THANK U XZONI!!! i have a lot to talk abt with this fic so I am going to use all of the stars for it jldsk

overall thoughts - this fic was deliberately supposed to be kind of meta! I took some inspiration from New Quest, a series of short fics that essentially treats every playthrough of Aveyond as a timeloop, where in between the characters are aware they have to repeat the story over and over again. I liked the idea of treating each different playthrough and/or fanfic retelling of the game as a different iteration of the loop, and "fate" essentially being what the series has written into it as What Happens. this is all kinda background to Rhen's feelings about being the chosen one, but I explore it more in depth through the perspective of the Oracle in my fic for RPZine Maker!

perhaps one of my least favorite parts in Aveyond 1 is the "YOU'RE the chosen one, not me, Dameon!" part at the very end. As a kid, a girl being the chosen one to me (back when I first played Aveyond, so like, 2007, 2008) was everything to me, and seeing that be seemingly overriden for the sake of... a? last minute reveal? that goes absolutely no where and is never clarified/confirmed, or has its impact on Rhen or Dameon explored, felt so so cheap and frustrating. I tried to make some sense of the line and at the end of the day the option that makes the most sense to me while being most compelling to me, and, IMHO, being consistent with gameplay, is the idea that both Rhen and Dameon are both the chosen one, in that neither of them could save the world without the other helping them. If Rhen can't do it without Dameon, then Dameon is the chosen one, but if Dameon can't do it without Rhen, then Rhen is the chosen one. This is something I tried to lean into in combination with #1 by implying that technically all of the required party members are chosen - the world couldn't be saved without any of them. 3. I have such mixed feelings about Rhen becoming queen, in that I can enjoy it as the canon ending but I want it to be seen as her choosing her responsibility over her own happiness, and not this triumphant reward like the ending frames it as. I also hate that it involves Dameon in canon. But this was a gift fic, and I was pretty sure my recipient liked the Rhen as Queen ending as a good thing, so I challenged myself to find a way where I could find that to be an unabashedly Happy Ending for her. And in the end, what I came up with is the idea that Thais chose her as its hero/the chosen one, through its belief that the princess would come back and save them one day. I absolutely love running with the "Aveyond is fueled by people's belief in it" lore tidbit from Av2 and applying it to magic all across the series, and I thought the idea of a self-fulfilling prophecy in a like, positive, confidence, the love of a people for their hero/leader and the love of a hero for the world she saves, kind of way, was really compelling and would be enough to tug the bittersweet ending vibe I got from Rhen as queen from Mostly Bitter to actually mostly sweet! I wanted her to have a connection to Thais that we don't see in game, where her becoming queen is a culmination of that rather than being thrust into it.

#dear mel

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aschlindartroom · 2 years

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OC Superlatives Tag Game

Thanks to @aohendo for tagging me. This is gonna be fun! Now, a no-pressure tag to @jess-p-edits, @jezifsterswriting, and @athenixrose

Most arrogant: This award definitely goes to Egon Schmidt. Egon " regularly smashes his hands with hammers because he knows that his ability will heal him" Schmidt. This man is convinced that he is god's gift and the most powerful H.O.U.N.D. who has ever lived.

Most humble: Probably Ehren Schmidt, who happens to be Egon's brother. Ehren is also incredibly powerful, but because he can literally FEEL the emotions of everyone around him, he can regularly put his own troubles into perspective. He is a sweet bean and we love him.

Most charming: Gosh... depends on what is meant by charming. Different people are charmed by different personalities, yeah? I want to say this award goes to Rowan. Rowan can be abrasive at times, but she is also incredibly loyal and energetic and fun to be around. I dunno. I would personally become her friend in a second.

Most aggressive: This is probably Egon again, but because he's already won an award, I'd say Antoni is the winner here. Antoni grew up with radical and violent subversives, and then with trauma and an ability that deteriorates his mental faculties on top of his upbringing, well... Antoni can be... hostile. He'll smile while he tears off your wings.

Least talkative: Seung, most definitely. She's very thoughtful and in her head a lot. This is possibly due to the last four years of living alone, but honestly, she's always been like that. She only speaks when she has something important to say. This changes throughout the series, as she becomes more comfortable around other people.

Most relatable: I try to make all of my characters relatable in some way. But, I think the most HUMAN character is certainly Dimitri. Dimitri owns a bar in Lower London and gets roped into the events of the first book because he used to be friends with Rowan. If it were up to him, he'd just live a quiet, normal life but nooOOOooo. SOMEBODY had to make a mess out of his place of work.

Least relatable: Dick Soloman, probably. This man is an absolute nutbag. He's covered in scarifications of goetia and sigils of protection and regularly kidnaps and subjects street kids to absolutely horrific human experimentation, and all with the deadpan look of a man who has seen it all and said "welp, its tea time." Seriously. Looney toons.

Most ambitious: I'd say Martin. Martin Hightower is a man who spins a web wherever he goes. He is intense and is always thinking one step ahead, readying himself to adjust course toward his ultimate goal.

Most easy-going: This is a tough one. I don't know if this would describe any of my characters. Maybe Rhen? Maybe Rowan? Meh. Gonna leave this one blank.

Most high-strung: Eckehart. God, it's Eckehart. This man needs to get a meditation practice or something. His forehead wrinkles have forehead wrinkles.

Most pretentious: Franklin. Frickin. Belks. This man is rich and the biggest know-it-all (although, to be fair, he knows quite a bit). He sees most people as below him, and takes great care in perfecting his mask of affability and charm. Most people with a brain can see through it, but very few people are brave enough to call him out on it.

Most cheerful: Rhen, hands down. This girl is ALWAYS smiling, even when she damn well shouldn't be. She has a silver lining for everything, and though this is mostly a coping mechanism for her, she also just has a very sweet, optimistic temperament.

Most patient: Lavanya has been waiting literally two decades to put her plan into motion, and she'd wait two more if she had to. I'd say she gets this award by default.

Most diligent: Seung. Sweet, hard-working Seung. This lady has followed the same daily routine day in and day out for over a decade. Since her father died, she keeps up all of their rituals. This is partly by necessity and partly because she misses him deeply, but MOSTLY, I'm not sure she'd know what to do with herself otherwise.

#tag game #tag games #second serpent asks #fun fun fun #writers of tumblr #writeblr #second serpent #bird and fish #writing community #second serpent wip #novel #bird and fish wip

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rhendarzon · 2 years

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Not sure if you remember me but I was the one who asked about Ingrid and Hiberu back then before you went on hiatus

Was a pleasant surprise to log back in and see one of my favourite AV blogs posting again!

Glad you're back and still making stuff for this almost dead fandom and although I don't ship them (and I don't ship Rhen with Dameon either - I don't ship her with anyone) I'm glad to see your passion for RxL still going strong after all these years. It's a feat, really. Sometimes I do wish it was the canon ending because writing-wise, it's really true that Dameon's character development made no sense, compared to Lars.

Anyways I wish you have a wonderful day and do continue posting!

AAAAHHHHHHHHH THIS IS AMAZING! THANK YOU <3

yesss i remember! you asked about the attraction points to get Ingrid with Hi'beru but i wasn't much help XD

it's crazy, right? Played this game when i was 14, i'm now 30 and i still can't get over that ship. And as for the canon ending, IMO, i personally felt that the initial AV1 fandom would not have grown to be how it is today IF Lars had been the canon ending. LOL so it's a good thing. Why? Poeple, like me, probably got so frustrated that they started swarming the forums just to look for an answer XDDD followed by the amazing fanart, fanfic, headcanons... IF Lars had been the canon ending, i believe we would've just accepted it and went, "eh, good game" then forgot bout it. WE WANT WHAT WE CAN’T HAVE XD

THANK YOU, YOU TOO! <3

btw, i'm sorry i'm not replying these fast enough. i'm trying XD

#adding on to the canon ending #tbh initially dameon being the canon ending in av1 didn't bother me much #bec av1 was basically an open book #like i could still close one eye and pretend she chose Lars after all #the real hurt and slap in the face came in AV3-4 #Veldarah was seen again and the first thing i noticed was theY STILL HAD SLAVES #so no.1 slap to the face was that #rhen didn't go back to abolish slavery #no2. was Mel marrying Lars' descendant #which was #weird and ridiculous #wtf was that amanda #i'd rather Mel just no get married if that's the case

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satohqbanana · 2 years

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Aveyond Divergent Fate Part 18-1

A/N: Rhen and party awake in the Mystery Manor…

Elini wakes up, and she's shocked to see Velgerd--

"Ah, so he sent you here as well?"

--no, this is Dorvan. In Dorvan's hand is a glowing orb with an inscription of an eye - the glass eye that Velgerd spoke of. She's in a dark room filled with all sorts of objects, but she's tied to a chair and her head hurts. She tries to use brute strength, but Dorvan uses the glass eye to get her attention.

Sensing the man's malicious intent, Elini shuts her eyes and begins to question Dorvan. He dodges her questions and instead tries to point out how she should've never been there. He claims to know about Veldtonians, but he calls her people evil and her culture barbaric. He thinks they are dangerous, but he will give Elini a chance to "make things right" and "atone for [her people's] sins".

He grabs her face in a crushing hold to force her to look at the glass eye, and begins to cast a spell on her…

Meanwhile, Rhen wakes up in a cell, with no weapon or bag. In cells across from her and next to her are the boys, also without anything to defend themselves with except magic… if they can still cast magic with their hands bound, that is. Dameon asks Rhen if she's hurt. Lars complains about their situation and says that he and Dameon don't have any idea where Elini or Te'ijal could be.

The kids think about how to free themselves. Rhen finds a stick in her cell and holds it up - and Lars, who is in the cell across from her, rolls his eyes and laughs, remembering the day she discovered her powers. The stick she now has is as short as a wand, but it'd have to do until she finds something better. In his cell, Dameon wonders if Lars and Rhen are discussing another private joke or what.

Rhen tries out her magic with the stick - it almost disintegrates under her power, and she fails to destroy the cell bars. She could try doing it again, but would she really have to resort to fists later if the stick burns out??? She immediately calls for a Plan B and asks the boys if they have any better ideas.

Lars speaks. Technically, he could try something out, again by using his shock spell, but the way his hands are bound make using magic hurt. Also, they need someone with keys to make it work.

Dameon then says, perhaps he could try to sweet-talk the keybearer to trick them into releasing the teens?

Just their luck: footsteps approach. They quieten. A woman comes along to check on them. She makes a show of pity and sympathy for them. Dameon tries to negotiate their freedom, but the woman names a price: only if they promise not to speak about Brumwich. Dameon is about to agree, but the woman immediately cancels the deal. So many have tried this tactic before, but of course, Dorvan knows how to seal noisy mouths. The teens are not getting out of this place without meeting Dorvan.

So Lars asks to meet Dorvan. The woman turns to him and says they have to wait a bit, as it's not yet their turn. Lars starts making a ruckus in his cell. The woman bangs against the metal bars - and Lars quickly, quickly summons lightning into the bars. However, the woman only falls back, not even affected by the spell.

This however gives Rhen the opportunity to cast Boot Slapping Mara towards the still frightened woman, who happened to have backed away towards her cell. It puts the woman into a trance, which Rhen uses to free herself and the boys. Yes, her stick has disintegrated completely. But, it was worth it. She thanks the boys for trying their best.

They use the woman's trance to get answers. She was there to check if they were still in their cells. If so, she would return to the kitchen and prepare dinner. Dinner would be served in a large dining hall filled with other workers. Would Dorvan be there? No. Dorvan is in the innermost room.

Rhen thinks this might be tough, but they'd probably have to put everyone in either a trance or slumber. Fighting should be out of the option because she and boys don't have weapons.

Lars then asks the woman about their belongings. Those were kept in the front hallway, for the party to take once Dorvan had hypnotized them into forgetting about the truths of Brumwich.

Dameon asks about the layout of the place they were in. It's a manor, and it's filled with winding hallways, with rotating guards. Uh-oh...

And meanwhile, Te'ijal wakes up by the cliffs near the sea. She is being dragged by perhaps four men. Displeased, she growls and rises. The men - six, in fact - are too surprised to react. With blood magic, she easily overpowers them. Did these foolish humans actually think vampires could easily drown in the sea?

As she muses to herself, Te'ijal realizes that her companions are gone. Where could they be? Actually, where is she??? Wasn't she in Brumwich earlier?

She sniffs her surroundings and begins to make her way back to the little town. Hopefully, nothing bad has happened to the party… she still needs their help to go to Sedona, after all!

#aveyond divergent fate #aveyond #av1 #anne's av1 au #annelaurant writing

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amakumos · 9 months

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hii yun!! hope you've been well recently !! it's so nice to see that you're into f1 too! i was hoping to get tickets to the sg grand prix this year but i am broke ( •_•) so i'll be watching from home again ᕙ(‾̀◡‾́)ᕗ

hi!!! thank u ^_^ and omg hopefully u get to watch it in person soon🧡!! i was thinking of going to go to the chinese gp next year cuz i might be in shanghai during rhen but i feel like tickets r gonna b so expensive 🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️

#yuns asks

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narumika · 1 year

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HI ITS KIP FROM THE IDIA REQ IN THE EVENT!!! first of all omg i am so sorry for the long description i did not realize how much of a wall of text it was… But more importantly MY GOODNESS!!! the fic was absolutely adorable i loved every bit of it😭😭🧡🧡 made my week tbh. the competition and then the ice cream after and rhen THE BRACELETS?? SO REAL… idia is DEFINITELY a sweaty rhythm gamer btw i can testify. thank you SO much and congrats again on 500!!!

HI KIP!!! IM GLAD U LIKED IT I HAD FUN WRITINF JT… he is so silly i love him.. and tysm!!!

#💗 replies!#💗 anon

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runicillusionist · 1 year

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The Path To Your Demise

"Surely you knew our paths would cross again. You, who locked away me and so many others in chains, treating us no better than livestock... You had your chance to better yourself, and yet, you squandered it. You came to take that which was not yours. Now I will show you where this Path you have chosen will lead you..."

This was a big experimental piece that pushed me out of my comfort zone, but thankfully, I had a lot of help from my wonderful friend Cosmic-Origination!

Noctem helped me a lot with critique, redlines, and the final color adjustments.

;v; Thank you very much!

This was the first piece I've done of Rhen's primal form, however, it is now out of date and considered non-canon. But I am still happy with how this piece came out.

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Artwork © RunicIllusionist | All Rights Are Reserved | Characters are © RunicIllusionist

The redistribution, uploading, commercial use, or use in AI, NFTs, Blockchains, Datasets, or claiming this artwork as your own is strictly prohibited.

#my art #my character #fantasy #alien #wienavar #rhen #austaryia-rhen #primal form #non-canon artwork #digital art #digital painting #monster #beast #sideriah #deity

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chocodollxren · 2 years

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Hello ☺️🌺🌸

Congrats on the milestones, 💙💙

You’re event is so cute! I love it! And the quotes are all so adorable. Literally just want to send half of them in skdndjskdkdk

Can I request a Drabble with malleus and “I’ll say it back if you promise me it’s for eternity.”?

Thank you 🌺🌸🌻 have a good day

prompt: 17. “i’ll say it back if you promise me it’s for eternity” + Malleus Draconia.

-> 𝙛𝙤𝙧 @hanafubukki ,, 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙥 ,, 𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩” ! ꒱·˚ ,, #O6.O3.22🍵 ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵

no tws, gn!reader, mutual crushing to confession.

humming to yourself, you tell Grim you’d be back in awhile, taking nothing with you as you made your way outside, going to a certain spot you’d always looked forward to going each Friday. you remember grabbing onto his arm one day, asking him for a specific time and place to meet soon, and it became your weekly occurrence.

right by the forest of Ramshackle, surrounded by trees, laid a small pond with pure blue water, and beautiful foliage. you’d be able to see the reflection of the moon as you sat by the water, talking to him, tsunotarou. as you arrived, a chill ran down your spine, wishing you took a jacket as it became colder during the night.

rubbing your arms, you hear footsteps and something heavy landing on your back, a jacket. “child of man,” he called, walking past you and taking a seat. “it is cold. you should of brought warmer clothing.” he slightly reprimanded you, a chuckle escaping your lips.

“i guess i was too excited to see you, tsunotarou. so much so i got here quickly without having time to think.” you responded, bending down and sitting next to him. you couldn’t see it, but his cheeks darkened as butterflies did summersaults in his stomach. even if it was a passing comment, the fact you even wanted to see him made him extremely happy.

as he gathered the words to ask you, trusting Lilia’s advice, you begun talking about your week and turned to him asking about his, flashing a smile at him. he had no idea if you said anything after, or what you even said before, as he engraved every bit of that smile of your’s into his mind, admiring it. “child of man,” he called in a rather serious tone, causing you to perk up and listen closely. “I love you.”

he was sure Lilia told him to say other things, like going on a date, taking things slow, or even just asking you your ideal type, but here he was, so deeply enamored with another person, a human, that he ended up confessing. he watched as your eyes widened in shock for a half second, as you replaced your open mouth expression to a serious one.

you wanted to act like you were considering, it wouldn’t hurt to tease him a little despite knowing the answer, you thought to yourself. you tried to purse your lips into a thin line and suppress your laughter as you delivered your response.

“i’ll say it back if you promise me it’s for eternity.” you giggled, breaking character after seeing his face. closing your eyes, you tilted your head to the side leaning in as he caught your lips in a soft kiss. the kiss was so gentle it was almost like he thought you were fragile and would break at any moment by his touch.

“child of man,” he whispered breathlessly, a smile making its way onto his face. “i promise you, you’re the only one i’ll ever love.” he responded, catching your lips in yet another kiss, arm snaking around your waist to support you as your wrapped your arms around his neck. “i promise.” he repeated, your cheek nuzzling into his as you whispered into his ear.

“well then, i love you too, Malleus. i would love to spend eternity in love with you.” your voice was barely audible, but he heard it clearly. chills were sent down his spine as he tightened his grip on you; never wanting to let go. he finally found someone to stay by his side and love him, and he couldn’t of asked for a better partner.

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thank you!!! <33 and feel free to request again!! my event is only opened for a few more days, so i’m going to say you should request now again before it ends soon!!

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rhenuvee · 2 years

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Hello, how are you doing? i saw your 400 follower event and wanted to participate lol. The genshin team HCs sounds so fun.

I have many genshin teams, but the one i use the most frequent ever since sumeru came out is;

Raiden Shogun, Kazuha, Zhongli, and Tighnari. (Zhontli is a proud owner of the white tassel...)

Im curious as to what sort of HCS you'd come up with those, since they are mostly the silent types. If I were to be specific, I lile goofy/friendship headcanons. Im looking forward to your respond!

Please dont push yourself if you are busy or overwhelmed. Take care <3

Hi I'm doing well (but I'm super busy D:). I'm glad you think the team HCs are fun! I'm not sure if anyone else has done them already but I wanted to try something unique for an event. Thank you for sending something in!

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I must say, your team seems very respectful

Your team is the best at exploration and research

And by that I mean, when there's a problem, commission, etc that's difficult, they can solve it quickly without too much hassle or too much fighting (though ofc, a meteor to the face can solve it just as fast)

Raiden and Kazuha- again a little awkward because of the whole vision hunt decree but they're able to put their differences aside

Kazuha and Tighnari are lowkey fascinated with how much knowledge Zhongli possesses (Raiden: i WonDeR wHy)

Raiden and Zhongli already know each other so they're like ... just blinking at each other, but quickly warm up again to each other

The team bonds the most over relaxing conversations while having a nice meal (omg I know it sounds boring but STUDY SESSIONS that sounds cute to me)

Just imagine it- Zhongli and Raiden telling stories over some tea while Kazuha and Tighnari prepare their special dishes to share

Raiden subtly (but not really) thinking about Tighnari's ears "Hmm, they kind of remind me of Miko's..." "...who is this Miko?"

Kazuha likes listening to/reading Tighnari's notes (listens intensely on the mushroom chapter, doesn't want to accidentally eat a mushroom that makes him go whoop-dee-doo like a certain cocktail)

In return, Tighnari wants ALL info of Inazuma botany from Kazuha (Kazuha has never talked so much in his life)

Tighnari at first is intimidated by Raiden, but later realizes... oh... she's a lot more normal than he thought

Zhongli offers to be a tour guide if they ever decide to travel to Liyue

Do you think Kazuha and Tighnari know that Zhongli is the Geo archon? They're smart + Raiden already knows him... I'll leave that up to you.

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captain-vrisrezi · 5 years

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This is the year we make manipulators and abusers feel like shit let's go

#FUCK someone in particular when i was 12 thanks #i dont necessarily hate that one abuser TBH because i came onto him first but still #you know?#i just think he was very irresponsible to let that all happen #rhen again he was into l//o/l/i//c//o/n so that says enough

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aschlindartroom · 2 years

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Find the Word: Tag Game

Thanks for the tag, @spacetimewraithwrites! My words are soak, salt, sour, sing, sink, and smile.

A no-pressure tag to... anyone who wants to join. Your words, should you choose to accept them, are float, firm, fidget, frame, far, friend.

Soak

cw: gore Seung opened the knife and slit his throat. The scent of coppery blood filled the room as it emptied from his gaping neck. She covered his mouth through his shocked, gargling exclamations, held his chest firmly to the chair to minimize the sound of his frantic jerking. He tried to buck her away, chair sliding against the tile only briefly before she placed her feet firmly behind the legs, keeping them both in place. Fingers clutched for purchase, nails digging into the dense muscles of her forearms until they slowly began to relax. His life ended with one last blood-soaked exhale.

Salt

cw: abuse Seung imagined herself, prostrate at her father’s feet, begging for forgiveness. She imagined what he would do, seeing her in such defeated agony. He would kick her, perhaps, or grab her by the hair and toss her into the nearest fire. These thoughts made her ache, unpleasant but familiar. The pain was a comfort, the only she had ever known, and she accepted it like salt water. Perhaps, one day, she would earn a drink from the clear spring called, “worthy.”

Sour

On December 18th, 2210, humankind’s last hope for planetary exodus exploded in orbit. Starring cracks in the foundation of human hope finally yielded as the Spacebelt’s charred skeleton rained down onto the souring surface of Earth. The tectonic weight of primal fear and dread, pressed and repressed to diamond, felt its final, fated seismic shift. The Spacebelt’s last gasp was a blinding, star-like flare that woke the world. Decisions were made in the starless night, and talk of war began.

Sing

Rhen rested her weight more thoroughly against the tub. She closed her eyes. “You have this way of moving when you think no one’s watching. Fearless and graceful and effortless and with claws. You’re loyal and attentive, ambitious and brave… It would be something, I think, to watch you fly—to hear you rise and sing in the morning.” She opened her eyes again. “I hope that someday, you can stay still long enough to let someone know you.”

Sink

“You’re very close now,” the shadow said. A cool oasis of sound in the hot silence of her mind. Rowan tried to close her eyes, to sink into the sea. A gentle tap against her cheek forced them open again. “The pain is part of it,” he said. It was too soft to be a reprimand. Too curt to be a comfort. “Don’t run.”

Smile

“The world’s already ended, Seung,” Rhen said. Her fingers slid across the divide, palm coming to rest against Seung’s cheek. Her smile didn’t falter. “Steal this moment with me,” she said. She leaned forward, forehead coming to rest against Seung’s. “Stay with me.”

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rhendarzon · 2 years

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A Trial To Remember

Characters: Rhen D., Lars T., Lorad R.

Idea: Again, just wanted to flesh out parts of the game, so why not Rhen’s sword-singing trial? :D

This is for the anonymous ask who requested it. I posted this on the forums but somehow never posted it here. Note, I might’ve edited it directly on the forums itself, but this one here is the draft straight outta my folders, so there might be lots of typos/grammatical errors, and I don’t have time to fix them. I might, later when I’m more available.

"Sword Singing novice students are required to undergo the mandatory trials. These trials are held to determine if novices are deemed worthy to be promoted to the next rank - apprentices. They will be held at the Shadwood field with the respective mentors. Students are required to be present by noon and no later. Latecomers will be penalized."

Rhen slapped the parchment shut and stared at it. It was wrinkled and almost torn at the folds, thanks to her constant fiddling with it. Taking a deep breath, she stuffed the parchment into the folds of her clothing and rolled her shoulders.

"Calm down. You're ready. You're SO ready for this."

This was it. The apprentice trials she had trained so hard and countless days and nights for. She'd mastered every move her teachers had taught her and had excelled in both her practical and theoretical classes. So why was she so nervous?

"Because of Lars Tenobor, that's why."

Rhen groaned and covered her face. Why was she letting that jerk affect her, especially now of all times?

"Because he excelled HIS apprentice trial easily, remember?" she answered herself again.

The sorcerers' apprentice trials were held a week before and had caused a big hoohah in the Academy. Rhen hadn't been interested in attending it because one, she wasn't a sorcerer, so what was the point? And two, she had better things to do anyways, like train for HER own upcoming trials. But her friend Missy had dragged her along, yakking on excitedly about how it is THE trial of the year, how just about EVERYONE is watching, and will she stop being such an "annoying needlehead and watch the damn trials already"?

So Rhen had forced her legs to walk to the field, arms crossed awkwardly across her chest as she stood amongst her fellow sword singers and the sorcerers. She'd planned to linger at the back so she could make a quick getaway when it was done - but Missy had pushed her to the front of the crowd and she'd stumbled into a clumsy stop.

In the middle of the field stood the very person she loathed, giving his wooden staff a few warm up swings and occasional grins to his devoted, cheering audience. She tried blending back into the unrelenting crowd but the commotion attracted the attention of Lars.

Rhen groaned as she recalled the conceited look he had directed at her.

"Come to watch me, Peta?" he had said, tossing his staff in the air and catching it easily.

"No."

"Hm," was all he said, accompanied by an eyebrow raise.

"Just here to check things out, so I know what I'll be facing next week," she replied unconvincingly.

Lars laughed. "Very funny, Peta. Thanks for the joke, I really needed it. But you will never EVER face anything nearly as amazing as what you're about to see."

She had bristled, uncrossing her arms.

"Oh yeah?"

"You heard me."

Things then escalated from there when she lost her temper and got herself into a heated argument with Lars. The cheering crowd simmered into an unsettling silence, although none of them had noticed.

"I am JUST as good as you are!"

"Whatever you say, Peta-"

"I bet my trial's going to be better than yours, too!"

Lars had started walking away, but he paused at those words and faced her slowly, a serious look on his face. He eyed her for a moment, then a slow smile formed on his lips.

"Is that a challenge?"

Rhen had been caught off guard but she lifted her head in defiance, heart beating fast. "Yes," she replied, her voice strong and clear across the quiet crowd.

"So be it."

Then it began. The whispers, the gossip, the news, spreading like wildfire throughout the Academy. It didn't help that there were many witnesses at the time of the issued challenge and that one of the PROFESSORS had taken an interest in it. He even told Lorad, her mentor and teacher, about it.

"Why didn't I just shut my big mouth?"

Rhen leaned her head against the Academy's stone wall and sighed, cursing her inability to keep a cool head. Now the whole Academy was going to watch her fight her way through the apprentice trials. All eyes would be on her. And worse of all, the brat HIMSELF would be watching her.

What if she FAILED -

"No! Stop it. You can do it. You've prepared for this." She slapped her own face, attempting to remove herself from her own self-inflicted misery.

"Five gold says she will fail the trials," came a loud voice from across the hall.

Her jaw dropped. Quickly, Rhen peeled herself away from the wall and tiptoed toward the wooden door. She peeked through the cracks to see Missy and another sword singer.

"Caleb! How could you? 10 gold says she's going to ace it." That was Missy, and she gave Caleb a hard whack on the arm.

"A lot of confidence you have there," replied Caleb as they walked further down the hall.

"Of course, she's my friend. Also that Lars boy has been giving her nothing but misery ever since they both stepped into the Academy," was all Rhen heard before they rounded a corner and disappeared. She grinned at that, silently agreeing with Missy.

That's right, Lars HAD been giving her nothing but misery ever since the day she struck him with a spell - unintentionally, mind you - through a stick back in Ghalarah. All she'd wanted to do was attend her classes and excel in her subjects in peace.

But no, he had to spread rumors that she became a slave because she was a thief.

That's it, then.

Rhen gave herself a determined nod and took a deep breath. She's not one to back down easily - oh, NEVER, she was Rhen Darzon after all - and she reached for her sword and headed for the field.

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The atmosphere was electrifying.

Rhen knew how many students the Academy had; she just didn't know it was this many. The surrounding observation decks were filled - all three tiers. Those who couldn't find any seats were forced inside the buildings, looking out through the windows.

The crowd made up of red and blue flecks - red, the color of the sword singing uniform, and blue, of the sorcerers'. Sword singing trials don't usually interest the sorcerers; but because it involved Lars, who was basically the most popular and well-loved boy in school, and Rhen, the girl who dared challenge him - and a sword singer at that -

This added to her anxiety. Her palms broke out in sweat and she wiped them on her uniform, forcing herself to take in deep breaths.

Quickly, Rhen made her way through the thick crowd. To say she struggled was an understatement. She made her way through easily, for the crowd seemed to part and back away as if she had the Plague. All eyes were on her.

"Hi," she muttered nervously to nobody in particular. After awhile she just gave up and headed toward her fellow students who were also taking the trials.

"Darzon! You're almost late," Lorad called out to her.

Rhen winced.

"I'm sorry, Professor Rethwell. I was having a little... trouble."

Lorad clucked his tongue and shook his head gently. "Alright, get in line."

Only ten sword singing students were marked as ready for the trials that year - Rhen being one of them - and her name was last on the list. She hoped that that would make the crowd lose interest and leave the field; one trial alone could take up quite some time. But the crowd didn't seem to change even when the number of students in line before her dwindled. In fact, there seemed to be MORE people, and Rhen wondered how that was possible.

Very soon it was her turn.

She watched as the boy before her got dragged away from the field by two other students, lying limply in their arms. Rhen swallowed hard. That was the sixth student to fail the trial today - she hoped she didn't make a seventh.

"It's your turn now," whispered Missy, "good luck and may the Goddess guide you!"

"Thanks."

"And the next and final student, first in her class, sword singing student Rhen Darzon!" Principal Harald announced. The crowd went wild - or rather, the sword singing side of the crowd, waving and cheering. The sorcery students watched on in stony but intrigued silence, watching her and exchanging occasional smirks.

Rhen spotted Lars in the first tier at the very front. Typical of Lars to get the best seat, she thought. He was watching her with a snide and knowing look, raising his eyebrows at her.

Ignoring him, she grabbed her sword and ran into the middle of the field, where the person in charge of conducting her trial was waiting. Lorad was holding a heavy sword twice the size of her own and a shield that could probably crush her if she wasn't careful-

She pushed the thought from her mind and plastered a smile on her face. He returned it kindly.

"Ready? Just like I've always taught you."

"Ready."

"You're my best student, Rhen... I want you - no, I NEED you to pass these trials."

"I... I'll try," Rhen stammered.

"Because you can't let that sorcerer boy win," said Lorad, with a wink. She burst out laughing at that and tried to compose herself. She nodded determinedly. "I won't."

Lorad gave her a quick bow. She could feel her heart hammering in her chest as she followed suit. The crowd quietened down as Lorad and Rhen drew their swords. They circled each other, each looking for an opening to strike.

Her professor was the first to strike. He swung and thrusted his heavy sword with lightning speed, actions almost impossible to follow. But Rhen, quick and alert, had no trouble matching Lorad. She was much lighter and smaller in size compared to him, and she used that to her advantage - striking when there was an opening and retreating when needed. Their blades flashed and clanged repeatedly, ringing and clashing.

Lorad evaded her spells and songs easily, and it frustrated Rhen to no end. Already she's been struck thrice by his own, and if that kept up she would be the seventh student to leave the field without passing the trials. That motivated her, and she continued giving her best.

In the midst of sidestepping one of Lorad's spells Rhen's foot slipped on a smooth patch and she fell backward onto the ground. The crowd gasped.

Groaning, she touched something cool and slippery, something that felt like -

Ice?

Bewildered, she looked at the ice patch, which started to melt under the sun.

How is there ice on the field, in Veldarah, where it was summer all year long?

Somebody laughed.

Rhen narrowed her eyes, immediately recognizing that obnoxious laughter. She looked up angrily and saw Lars laughing with his friends. When he realized she was staring at him he quickly put on a straight face and the icy blue tone on his fingers disappeared in a puff. He stared at her, feigning innocence.

Why that little -

"Rhen, watch out!"

Rhen instinctively rolled away, narrowly missing Lorad's sword as it came swinging down heavily and piercing the ground where her head was just a moment ago. She stared at it in horror, then back at Lorad, where the call of the Siren was on his lips. The yellow energy that accompanied his blade - mere inches from her face - dissipated into thin air. She thanked the Goddess for the narrow escape.

Before Lorad could yank his sword free she raised her own and sang, "Slide Thrust!"

Her sword burnt a bright crimson and a burst of red energy exploded from its blade. The force sent Lorad flying through the air and he landed hard on the ground, the wind having knocked out of him. Swiftly Rhen kicked his sword in the opposite direction - then ran up to him and gracefully pointed the tip of her blade at his throat.

For a moment there was silence - a silence so strong Rhen started to wonder if she'd killed her professor. But then Lorad flashed her a smile and the crowd went wild, erupting into a myriad of cheers and catcalls. Grinning, she slipped her sword back into its scabbard and helped her professor up.

"Extraordinary!" boomed Principal Harald's voice. He was clapping along with the others and smiling hard. "Marvelous!"

Lorad held her hand and proudly raised it in the air

The crowd's response was overwhelming. Rhen drank it all in, still unabled to believe that she had passed her apprentice trials.

But it wasn't over yet.

She scanned the crowd and found the one person she was looking for. Pressing her lips together, Rhen gave Lars a curt nod. He responded by rolling his eyes. Then, for reasons she couldn't comprehend, she found herself approaching her nemesis. Lars looked equally confused as she rapidly closed the distance between them.

"So," Rhen started.

"What do you want," he snapped.

"Nothing. It's just... I passed my trials."

"I never said you wouldn't."

"Yes... but you did say I'd never have one as good as yours. I believe the actual words were 'You will never EVER face anything nearly as amazing as what you're about to see.' Well, what do you think? Was my performance anything nearly as amazing as yours?"

"Hardly," replied Lars haughtily, but he wouldn't look her in the eye.

"Really?" she responded. He was fidgeting uncomfortably in front of her and she was enjoying every moment of it. Rhen decided to add more fuel to the fire. "Because I think the crowd begs to differ."

Lars looked up and around him. The cheers had decreased a notch but the crowd was still excited and hyped. Most of them seemed to have noticed the both of them talking too, judging by the way they nudged their friends and the way they were looking over curiously. This made Lars angry.

"What are you staring at?" he growled. Then he rolled his eyes. "Whatever. What a waste of my time." Saying thus, he turned to walk away.

Rhen watched his retreating back with a satisfied grin.

"Oh, that felt good.”

#aveyond #av1 #aveyond fanfiction

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