[batsvnte]

1 I wouldn’t mind if I can’t find, I can’t find. anything to save our kind, all the pieces of my body are gone. look at me now, don’t tell me how I feel inside, every piece that I have lost I have loved

come my wonders after dawn restores, waiting for the world to turn once more, listening to the deep magnetic sound, hunting for an victim, lying down, come back to me after peace restores soulless creatures 2

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[batsvnte]

Probably gonna turn this into an art blog mixed with writing for now

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Wanna get back into writing. But it’s not gonna be who you think it is.

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Chat.

Bro. I haven’t been active on this app cause of burnout and two of my moots deactivated I’m gonna lose my mind

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𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐘𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄 — Everything has to be in order to make this trip worth it. In one hand you had a bag full of supplies. Water and food with bits of medical equipment in case you get in trouble that was running low. A journal with some sort of entertainment to write about your travels. It’s always been like this for an while and you were fine with just that.

But, there had been unexpected hiccups in your wandering adventure so you opted to have another item on you. A wagon that you had gotten (scammed) from a man who was a local of another planet. He didn’t really look like a local, just some random visitor. You didn’t really have any other option than to choose some wagon that could possibly hold anything and everything you needed.

By that, anything could mean an grown man that was knocked out who was incidentally bleeding out slowly on your wagon. When you had stumbled upon him, his wounds were deep and he was bleeding vaguely fast. You couldn’t leave him on the ground with abominations running rampent around the place and you didn’t know if you had enough time to get help before he died from the wounds inflicted. So you did the best thing you could think of.

You had done the best you could to tend to his wounds without using up all of your supplies. Getting your hands covered in blood wasn’t on your list for the day, but it didn’t really matter at the moment. You just hoped that they would focus more on the injured man on your wagon than the fact that it looks like you had murdered him. You were too young to go to jail.

Getting a good look at his appearance, you couldn’t place where exactly you had seen him before. He was on his side where the wound wasn’t located on. Though his blueish, raven hair covered parts of his face. You couldn’t focus on that now. You just had to get him some help at the moment.

It was a torturous one hour of having to wait out monsters strolling by, wheeling the wagon to one place to another without the worry of him falling out and going up the little hills that could possibly mean danger on the other end. It was horrible taking those shortcuts that you were extra weary.

But thankfully, the wagon had held up long enough to come across an small little store. You nearly felt like collapsing in the process of relief that you found the store in time, but at the same time it was one that had an automatic system mandating it. An AI that you had no trouble with. But it was a buggy one with major and minor difficulties with one being that you couldn’t call for help.

You did have a plan in mind to get through this. Which took nearly forever with washing the blood and getting bandages, medicine, and other things needed.

“Will that be all?”

“Yeah…..”

It was wrong to leave the guy out in the back of the store with semi-untreated wounds. Fast tapping against the glass counter as the robot had process everything that you had purchased. Nearly 50 credits but it would be worth it. You cautiously glanced out the door for anyone else coming in and also at the robot that took forever to get everything.

“Have an go—“

No time to let the clerk finish its sentence. You felt bad but it wouldn’t possibly matter right now. Rummaging through the bag as you sped walk back over to where you last left the wagon, but as you rounded the corner there was… nothing. Nobody. The man was gone.

The only thing that was evidence of his existence was the bloodied bottom of the wagon. And a neatly folded paper at the corner of the wagon that was free of blood. You plucked it up from its spot, unfolding it with careful care.

“Thanks for taking care of Bladie <3”

Confusing and a bit weird. No other word that could tell who it was from. A friend of ‘Bladie’s’ you had assumed. You shoved note back into one of the pockets of your jacket and took an small blanket to cover up the top of it. The smell would draw attention but for now would do it. Just as long as you didn’t run into anyone.

It wasn’t till much later you gotten into another spot where you could rest your legs. Hopefully taking the time to clean the blood from the wagon. You couldn’t stop thinking about the man and the note left behind. The name was familiar, and the man as well.

Looking up you found a poster plastered on the rocky wall in front of you. The picture of the man that you had found with an bounty and information about him. Your stomach dropped as you took in the information.

“Damn… I helped a wanted criminal”

The possible thought of getting into trouble loomed over you. Though it would be a funny little story to mention to your friends. You were too distracted by that to noticed that there was an purple sticker stuck on the side of your wagon.

[batsvnte]

𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞. 𝐃𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐠

Changing courses of time cause baby, you are perfect - Mr Floyd Larry

(▰˘◡˘▰) ❥ comfort , established relationship ^ gn!reader | you’re the only person who he can truly find solace in - ooc maybe, incorrect grammar, spelling mistakes, not proofread, bits of headcannons if you squint

Xenos’s notes. art belongs to mulihaohao on twt

Those silent moments when he goes to sleep is one’s where he used to dread the jarring nightmares that haunt him. Ones that were reminisced of the past memories filled with pain and suffering and ones that were the haunting voices that echoes in his mind. Ones that he wished he could lock away forever until the next life that he can experience.

Sometimes they would replay in the back of his mind at any given moment. He usually would forget about them but once alone in the archives, Dan Heng would be reminded of them. The face of the man that always finds him. He could hide within a planet that was off the charts, and the red spider lilly will always bloom in the darkest part of the world. At times he would see the face of the woman who uses the moonlight as a veil. To hide how her past was nothing but a tragic story. Yet her red eyes were a void of madness ready to overtake her mind and bring her to the point of no return.

He can never run from those memories of his past.

Waking up alone in the dark room that he wishes that the nightmares will go away. He only remains awake for a few hours of the ‘night’. Both mind and body was tired. Dan Heng was a bit grateful that most of his comrades were off of the train to see him in this state. All but one person who decides to stay behind.

And here he had found himself in front of your cabin of the train. The door had a bit of decoration from your travels that would be easy to remove if needed. But it was an addition to your charm.

Contemplation gnaws at his thoughts. He didn’t wish to bother you. If your were focused on your hobbies or perhaps even sleeping, he didn’t wish to distract you from it. Dan Heng couldn’t process that you were right in front of him already. He had already knocked on your door in the moments of him being stuck in his thoughts.

“Dan heng?”

Faint dark rings circled his eyes. He could barely keep his eyes on you much less himself. Dan Heng just avoids your eyes entirely.

“Can I stay with you?”

Those short words were barely heard. It was a few seconds of processing what he said before the door was opened a little wider to let him in. A subtle gesture that he appreciated. He didn’t hesitate to let himself in the room. His aquamarine tail dragged behind him slowly. Brushing against your legs barely as he finds himself now in your bed. After a few short moments you back into the bed that was still radiating some form of warmth.

You knew why he was here. It didn’t take many words for you two to be huddled up next to each other within five minutes. It wasn’t unnatural for him to be this cuddly when he was sleepy. You didn’t mind it for the most part, which only led to you being squished between the mattress and him for most of the night. Along with the addition of his tail coiling around the two of you and the mattress itself. You didn’t ask about what it was that caused him to wake up and seek you out. A vague idea of what was going through his mind right now, but you didn’t question it. You were too tired to anyways.

Dan Heng couldn’t help himself for the most part. Intertwining his legs with yours and keeping you close to him is a blissful thing that he found comfort in. Resting his head above yours whilst you snuggled into his body.

He wished he could stay like this forever. Even if the time comes to wake up from his now peaceful slumber, he couldn’t ask for anything more than this.

[batsvnte]

Come and jailbreak me, come and set me free

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[batsvnte]

No one talk to me I just spent nine hours in the swarm disaster

[batsvnte]

The thing is I’m so use to Blade’s idles that everytime I switch over to Argenti he says the same thing over and over and it drives me insane-

[batsvnte]

𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞. 𝐃𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐠

Changing courses of time cause baby, you are perfect - Mr Floyd Larry

(▰˘◡˘▰) ❥ comfort , established relationship ^ gn!reader | you’re the only person who he can truly find solace in - ooc maybe, incorrect grammar, spelling mistakes, not proofread, bits of headcannons if you squint

Xenos’s notes. art belongs to mulihaohao on twt

Those silent moments when he goes to sleep is one’s where he used to dread the jarring nightmares that haunt him. Ones that were reminisced of the past memories filled with pain and suffering and ones that were the haunting voices that echoes in his mind. Ones that he wished he could lock away forever until the next life that he can experience.

Sometimes they would replay in the back of his mind at any given moment. He usually would forget about them but once alone in the archives, Dan Heng would be reminded of them. The face of the man that always finds him. He could hide within a planet that was off the charts, and the red spider lilly will always bloom in the darkest part of the world. At times he would see the face of the woman who uses the moonlight as a veil. To hide how her past was nothing but a tragic story. Yet her red eyes were a void of madness ready to overtake her mind and bring her to the point of no return.

He can never run from those memories of his past.

Waking up alone in the dark room that he wishes that the nightmares will go away. He only remains awake for a few hours of the ‘night’. Both mind and body was tired. Dan Heng was a bit grateful that most of his comrades were off of the train to see him in this state. All but one person who decides to stay behind.

And here he had found himself in front of your cabin of the train. The door had a bit of decoration from your travels that would be easy to remove if needed. But it was an addition to your charm.

Contemplation gnaws at his thoughts. He didn’t wish to bother you. If your were focused on your hobbies or perhaps even sleeping, he didn’t wish to distract you from it. Dan Heng couldn’t process that you were right in front of him already. He had already knocked on your door in the moments of him being stuck in his thoughts.

“Dan heng?”

Faint dark rings circled his eyes. He could barely keep his eyes on you much less himself. Dan Heng just avoids your eyes entirely.

“Can I stay with you?”

Those short words were barely heard. It was a few seconds of processing what he said before the door was opened a little wider to let him in. A subtle gesture that he appreciated. He didn’t hesitate to let himself in the room. His aquamarine tail dragged behind him slowly. Brushing against your legs barely as he finds himself now in your bed. After a few short moments you back into the bed that was still radiating some form of warmth.

You knew why he was here. It didn’t take many words for you two to be huddled up next to each other within five minutes. It wasn’t unnatural for him to be this cuddly when he was sleepy. You didn’t mind it for the most part, which only led to you being squished between the mattress and him for most of the night. Along with the addition of his tail coiling around the two of you and the mattress itself. You didn’t ask about what it was that caused him to wake up and seek you out. A vague idea of what was going through his mind right now, but you didn’t question it. You were too tired to anyways.

Dan Heng couldn’t help himself for the most part. Intertwining his legs with yours and keeping you close to him is a blissful thing that he found comfort in. Resting his head above yours whilst you snuggled into his body.

He wished he could stay like this forever. Even if the time comes to wake up from his now peaceful slumber, he couldn’t ask for anything more than this.

[batsvnte]

Bold of you to assume that Boothill won’t be coming home cause he is.

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They could never make me hate you Sunday 😌

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My everything hurts LAWD

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HSR is making me go insane all I do is cry and laugh

[ecrin-de-litterature]

Tucked away tight in the cramp space of the Court of Fontaine sits a quaint bookshop, hidden down an alleyway between much larger, bustling stores filled to the brink with odd trinkets and gadgets. As you enter, you push the door open slowly, a little hesitant at what may wait for you inside; after all, Fontaine had been nothing but a box of surprises since you'd arrived.

Yet you are greeted with the mildly sweet aroma of herbal teas and the nostalgic scent of yellowed pages belonging to books older than you could ever imagine. A small, round glass table sits in the middle of the bookshop underneath a skylight window. Sunlight reflects onto the patterned glass table in ripples, creating an effect on the marble floor that reminds you of the waves. As you ponder it, it's an oddly fitting aesthetic for the Nation of Hydro.

Two young women sit at the table, their legs crossed neatly as quietly converse amongst themselves over slices of numerous cakes and sweet treats, sat on small porcelain plates and the culprit of that alluring smell of hot tea - two light blue stained teacups of tea in their gloved hands. The small bell that hangs above the entry door finally chimes as you push the door completely open, alerting the women of the new arrival.

"Oh, you're finally here," one of them muses, lifting her teacup and saucer in her gloved hands as she moves to take a sip of the hot drink, quenching her presumed thirst, "bienvenue, we've been expecting you."

A brief moment of confusion crosses your face and it doesn't go unnoticed by the other female, whose eyes sit two different shades of blue as they look over you. They'd been expecting you? You guess word travels fast regarding your whereabouts.

"Lynette, you can't just leave them hanging like that," she chirps, her tone slightly scolding before she gives you a faint smile, unique eyelashes fluttering over those eyes of hers, "you're already well acquainted with Miss Lynette's twin, he informed us of your curiosity about our little bookshop."

Lynette makes a subtle noise, her nose scrunching up as she takes a sip of her tea once again. Furina also sips her tea, the two women sitting in an awkward silence before Furina clears her throat, demanding the room's attention be on her.

"We should... explain this place a little further - this is Écrin de Littérature. We're a safe for work network for Hoyoverse creators, focusing on writing and artistic flare," the actress seems quite pleased with herself, plump lips turned upwards into another smile, "we accept those aged thirteen or over."

"Lady Furina-" Lynette begins, her tail curling neatly over her thighs as the young girl sighs but Furina cuts her off, a nervous laugh escaping her under her breath.

"Just Furina is fine, Lynette, please..." Her voice trails off, meek and there is the undeniable hue of light pink on her pale cheeks. The air filters into silence again, much more awkward than the first time as Furina fidgets in embarrassment.

"Furina," Lynette corrects herself, "we should tell them what is in it for them..."

Furina nods in agreement, her hand raised to her chin as she ponders her next move. Lynette is indeed correct and you find your attention drawn to the empty chair seated at the table between them. A teacup sits empty in the fine china saucer adjacent to it. Suddenly, Furina snaps her fingers as if she'd cracked a detective case.

The short woman raises to her feet, heeled boots clicking on the spotted marble floor as she approaches you. You tense, it's an honour to be this close to the leading director of 'The Little Oceanid,' after all. She stops promptly in front of you, a gloved hand extending out to offer you a collection of papers, "here, a collection of our finest reviews."

You take the papers, lowering your gaze as you begin to read over each individual review with care.

10/10 — tearrific ! - joining this server was a wonderful decision. full of friendly, welcoming people, it’s a lovely environment to grow both your tumblr and as a person. - i recommend anyone to join, be it to make friends or to share your works and ideas with people in the same fandoms. — join écrin today !

we're cool AND funny !! we will spam reblog ur fics and be ur #1 supporters. no matter if ur blog is big or small u r welcome here no matter what (as long as ur a nice person). join ecrin today to become a fellow litteraturer

join us. embrace the chaos and let go of your last braincell. we have nice people here. very talented too. join our little silly network and meet our very cool networkers <3 you will not regret it!! #trust

EDL is like a place where you can interact freely (believe me i was scared to even text or react to a message), i joined during 2nd applications and honestly didn't regret it ppl here are nice and i met alot of cool mutuals n ppl who i didn't expect to actually follow me back . THATS WHY I VOTE EDL AS THE BEST HOYO NETWORK EVER AND PRESIDENT, WITH PEOPLE FROM ALL ACROSS THE WORD UR SURE TO FIND SOMEONE LIKE U. JOIN NOW

We are a little silly, in a silly goofy mood crazy? i was crazy once- 9.9/10

Anygays 10/10 cuz goofy and i love goofy and funny

ECRIN!!! i joined after seeing the blog and i am so glad i did, the people here are not only welcoming and v skilled BUT ALSO RLY SWEET AND HILARIOUS!! from chaotic moments and funny jokes to fun conversations about all sorts of things!! it can be really funny and chaotic at times but still is able to retain the vibes of a very homey cozy server!! 10/10 server would reccomend to people who want to promote their works or people who want to make new friends!!

Upon finishing the wide range of questionable reviews, you give the two women a determined nod. The gesture makes their stoic faces light up, twinkles in their eyes that reflect in the sun that begins to set over the Court of Fontaine in a breath taking scene of oranges, reds and pinks. Lynette takes this moment to raise a clipboard as she stands - wait, where did she get that from? These magicians... - and wanders to you, "welcome to Écrin de Littérature."

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Another dawn rises for the Écrin de Littérature team and we're excited to share this upcoming adventure with you! We're here once more with welcoming open arms to see what stories unfold in our partnership together!

For more on how to join our network, please see here.

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(The reviews channel burnt to the ground during the making of this post.)

[stellaronhvnters]

WELCOME TO STELLARONHVNTERS. a network that welcomes content creators for all hoyoverse games! ( gi, hsr, tot, hi3rd + zzz writers & artists. )

─── ⟢ WHY YOU SHOULD JOIN US! 👾

🕸️ 001. exposure! especially to those starting out, your works are guaranteed to be reblogged for traction & shared with our readers. we welcome content for ALL hoyoverse games, don’t be discouraged by our theme!

🗡️ 002. we have an amazing discord server made by mod kafka! (p.s meisha broke all of her fingers creating our beautiful and aesthetically pleasing server /hj. 1 application = treatment 👩🏻‍💼)

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it’s been two days and im already changing my theme 🧍🏾