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Featuring: Varka, Diluc, Alhaitham, Dottore and more! ❤️ Blogroll: inominati | utowyn | faderifted Links: memes | headcanons | music credit

At present the following muses are featured on this blog:

FONTAINE: Wriothesley, Freminet, Clorinde (test muse)

MONDSTADT: Diluc, Varka, Wagner, Venti, Kaeya

LIYUE: Baizhu, Zhongli

INAZUMA: Ayato, Thoma, Mizuki

SUMERU: Tighnari, Alhaitham, Sethos, Dottore

NATLAN: Ororon

NOD KRAI: Flins, Jahoda

SNEZHNAYA: Childe

OTHER: Dainsleif

mobile rules under the cut!

#( pinned. )

monstrousmlm

You bring out the monster in him – even as he brings out something almost human in you.

#( musings. )#( m: dottore. )#( dottore: musings. )#daybreakrising

frozenambiguity

Hello, everyone!! I know these things circulate faster so!

This is a promo for KAEYA ALBERICH, from the video game/comic/soon anime-to-be series GENSHIN IMPACT. Original characters, canons, multimuse, and crossover friendly. Portrayed by Cláudia, she/her, 21+. Please give this a like or a reblog if you would be interested in interacting, and I'll definitely check your blog out as well! Thank you in advance. ♥

#( promo. )#<3 <3 <3

I saw a reel of an artist who drew a male version of Mavuika and it kinda looked like an older Luka (from HSR) just with her shade of red hair color and idk how I feel about that. (Great, I feel great about it tbh.)

#( out of teyvat. )#i need to get back into drawing so i can draw tall model luka

You've heard of trust falls, now get ready for let Dottore sedate you and do whatever experiment he has planned for you on this afternoon while you are unconscious ✨

#( out of teyvat. )

@daybreakrising sent: “You know, darling, you bring out the worst in me.” (pan for dot plEASE IT'S SO PERFECT FOR THEM I'M DYING)

"Naturally," Dottore responded from across the room. To anyone who didn't know him as intimately as Pantalone did, he would have sounded distracted, perhaps disinterested, but without doubt Feofan knew how to read his tone correctly. He gently flicked his finger against one of the glass tubes that sat atop one of the work desks in this converted office, feeling pleased when the liquid inside shivered and from the point of impact changed color in a way that made it seem less like a liquid and more like a swarm of microscopic organisms wriggling inside their glass prison.

"I am interested in seeing all facets of you – scientifically speaking – and since the world is so keen on forcing out the so-called best in you, what am I to focus on but the contemptible rest?" Abandoning the test tubes, Zandik turned his attention to the equipment lying next to them and, with his back turned to Feofan, picked it up to prepare it for use. The room smelled faintly of cold smoke, a scent that his comrade usually managed to keep off his clothes through clever routines, but failed to hide in its entirety when the indulgence in this grotesque vice occurred recently enough. He'd said all he had to say on the matter and by now it was little more than a pesky but insignificant variable in his grander considerations.

Dottore lifted the item in his hand before his chest, flicking it with his finger twice. "But I see you've come here in a playful mood," he continued and, with the item in hand, walked to the desk that stood against the adjacent wall. Other than its neatly organized twin, it was covered in notebooks, journals and a plethora of loose pages containing handwritten notes, sketches and calculations. There was only so much order executable – and required – in his labs, and his success rate of retrieving vital documentation when needed was high enough. "Why else would you attempt to provoke me by acting as if you committed yourself to this childish idea of objective Good and Bad?"

With a practiced movement, Zandik removed the mask from his face and placed it atop a pile of opened letters. Next to them, like a pool of palpable shadows, lay a shirt, haphazardly folded. He touched its surface, running his fingers across the smooth fabric that felt warm even after lying in an unheated room for hours. An exquisite item of clothing indeed. Stepping away from the desk, he finally returned to his visitor, who was still seated on one of the fauteuils in the middle of the room. Without warning or announcement, he stuck the syringe he'd been holding into Feofan's neck, injecting the sedative he had prepared for him – a quick and painless procedure. Well, mostly painless.

After removing it just as quickly, he kept his place behind Feofan's chair, his hand coming to rest against the man's upper arm, just below his shoulder. In a few seconds, he would be unconscious, his weight already starting to pull him back against the chair's backrest. "But now relax, dear. Let us postpone the philosophical debate. I have a hypothesis to prove and that will be a lot more efficient if you're not awake for it."

#daybreakrising #m. daybreakrising #( m: dottore. )#( dottore: daybreakrising. )#( ic asks. )#( meme reply. )#genshin spoilers #cw needles #dot casually drugging his bf <33 #shhh go to sleep while i do some unethical experimenting on you babe #uwu

Collei: I feel so useless at the moment. Paimon: I understand exactly how you feel.

Word.

#( out of teyvat. )

I start the new quest and immediately Sethos. Yes, good. Instant like from me.

#( out of teyvat. )

inominati

mini hiatus

I'll be around less/not be able to write from tomorrow until Monday 25th of May! I'll be on discord, but probably won't have time for writing on my blogs. See you next week <3

#( psa. )

me: i'm avoiding spoilers this time me, after seeing one spoiler: fuck it, i am researching everything

#( out of teyvat. )#i am taking the deepest breath #for the loudest whale noises i have made in a long time

@immobiliter sent: ❛ i felt your absence. ❜ ( navia for clorinde, some post-AQ making up is in order i think )

"And I yours." Clorinde's response comes quickly and easily, the admission nothing she is ashamed of. They never had a chance to speak things out but Clorinde never intended to make a secret out of the fact that what happened with Callas and Navia cut deep. Yet, aside from Neuvilette, she never voiced her doubts about that day to anyone and even to him she kept it focused on the question of justice, not her personal loss of a dear friend. She was never one to share her worries easily, but with this particular matter perhaps a part of her welcomed having to go through the grief of it alone. Just or not, she had become the face of Callas' death sentence to Navia and as such the target of her anger and sadness. If being that and giving Navia someone to blame in order to survive the loss of her family was all she could do as her friend, she accepted that without protest.

Still, it is balm to her soul to hear that Navia missed her, more so than she would have expected it to be. It was a difficult time back then, for both of them in their own ways – though Clorinde would not compare her struggles even remotely to what Navia went through – and while Clorinde never claimed that losing their friendship didn't matter, she didn't truly face it either. She buried herself in her work – like she does – and chose not to dwell on it. It was Navia's choice to step away and after what happened she wasn't selfish enough to fight that choice, not even with the genuine excuse of not wanting Navia to be alone in her grief.

It is a great gift that Navia has chosen to talk to her again, perhaps to rekindle something that they used to have, but Clorinde isn't so naive to assume that the past won't be a stain on their friendship as long as they live. What they had cannot be regained, but there is hope that they can shape something new, remember the good things and salvage what is left of it to build a bridge across the rift between them without pretending that it doesn't exist. It will take more than one conversation and more than conventional means to patch things up. Clorinde cannot apologize for what happened, not in the way that Navia might have demanded back then, because that would be dishonest. While she regrets the circumstances and the pain her actions caused, it wasn't an act of cruelty or in itself a mistake. Callas could have chosen a different fate, but he chose to face her and as the Champion Duelist, she respected his dignity.

Maybe as a friend she would have chosen Navia's wish instead, but who's to say that would have changed the outcome? Knowing what they know now, there was never a way out for Callas alive and through his death he kept his daughter safe. For that Clorinde is grateful, so despite the misery it brought, she can't fully regret it either.

There will time for catching up, if Navia so wishes, but for now Clorinde feels a pull toward the present and the future. Not out of avoidance but out of hope to see what they still have instead of what they lost. "I have a few hours before I am needed back at the Palais. Will you join me for a walk? We could look at this year's flower arrangement along the avenue. I would like to know what you think of it; you have a better eye for these things." She falls silent briefly. "I still love to hear your thoughts, no matter the topic."

#immobiliter #m. immobiliter #( m: clorinde. )#( clorinde: immobiliter. )#( ic asks. )#( meme reply. )#she really said please talk my ears off #it's been a while

232-9

whatever is going on in genshin impact 5.6

#( musing. )#( crack. )#( fanart. )#( m: kaeya. )#lmao

6.6 leaks / spoilers under the cut. It's mostly my reaction without much information but don't click because it will spoil something for sure.

Oh my god. I can't tell what's real and what's fake anymore but if what I read is true then I am both delighted as fuck about this relationship and devastated at the same time?! I saw one post that said what if the elixir becomes uninteresting to F now that he is gone? Kill me, actually.

And also praying that they don't go down the redeemed and nice guy Dottore after all, please for the love of everything, leave one crazy guy crazy. He can have his tragic backstory, I'll take it, but not everyone needs to be redeemed and joined into the family..

That said, I am losing my fucking mind over Dottolone either way.

#6.6 spoilers #spoilers #leaks #genshin leaks

I feel like posts being blasted to personal blogs comes in waves. There are months that go by without a single personal seeing my posts because I never tag them with the fandom or characters, and then randomly I post something that just has e.g. my ooc tag and yet I get 5-10 likes from random blogs 🤔 Probably this "based on your likes/in your orbit" feature?

#( out of teyvat. )#personally i don't care #but i know some people are really bothered by it

💕 How did they both realize “oh wait, this is actually love”? (woops i didn't see you reblogged it here too - how about venti and xiao, with their own definition of love...)

This is so difficult to reply to for the other one, but I'll just speculate and say.. maybe when Xiao first felt an actual desire to cross Liyue's borders and not live purely for his duty to protect, but to experience something for himself? Knowing him, he's forever going to be reluctant and never let himself really live without being gently coaxed into it by Venti, but I'd count the desire for it as a win already. Also.. maybe he felt a wish for Venti to have known him in the past? To know who he really is/was, before he became a yaksha?

As for Venti.. it's something in the wind. He feels it before he knows it, when he is with someone who will stay with him for the ages, during their lifetime and after (T_T). He cares for everyone in Mondstadt and some beyond it, but not all of them have such a special place in his heart, where knowing them shapes him too and changes him forever. Part of him thinks he could still just turn back into the little wisp he once was and his choice to keep his current form is a conscious one, but the truth is he has forgotten how to be what he once was. I think of it a bit like in the Last Unicorn, if you've read/seen that? Even if he turned back into a wisp, he would never be the same, because he experienced love and loss and suffering in the way mortals do, and it fundamentally changed his being, it changed something in the eternal innocence he used to have.

Loving Xiao has fundamentally changed him too. If Xiao left, he would take something with him that Venti couldn't get back. He longs for him and cares for him more than he should someone who isn't even from "his" nation. Barbatos used to feel like he would exist outside of time, mortality was a concept but it didn't touch him, then it became a bitter reality but still it was "for others" (who he loved) but at some point he realizes that the thought of losing Xiao makes him want to be mortal. To be immortal was simply part of his existence but suddenly it feels dreadful when he imagines that eternity would stand between him and Xiao if he can't find a way to keep him alive.

Venti has loved before – the bard, Dvalin – and with each of them he's grown into something else, the bard leaving the most notable impression. So I think he knew he loved Xiao fairly early on after they became closer, because he recognized the feeling, when caring for him – because that's just who he is – turned into really taking an interest in him and his well-being, a curiosity in his views and thoughts and a yearning to spend time with him. But he really realized that it was the love for him, when he thought about losing him and it made him want to stop existing.

#apocryphis #m. apocryphis #( ooc asks. )#( meme reply. )#( m: venti. )#( venti: apocryphis. )#💚💚💚

meltesh28

i miss kaeya i hope he's drinking responsibly (jk i know he does)

#( musing. )#( fanart. )#( m: kaeya. )#( kaeya: musing. )

@daybreakrising sent: There is a fresh shipment of medicinal supplies from Snezhnaya waiting for the doctor when Baizhu wakes that morning. Nothing out of the ordinary, as it was an expected delivery. However, upon inspection, the quantity of some items within the packages is slightly more than is listed on the invoice.

Scrawled upon the bottom of the page is a simple note: The invoice is correct. Accept without complaint. F.

That the extra items included are, perhaps, things Baizhu uses to maintain his own health quite frequently is just coincidence, of course. Clearly, there was simply an overabundance of those particular materials and it cost nothing to send a few extra.

"Hm? There's something wrong with the shipment?" Baizhu attempts to stitch together the fragments he caught from Gui calling out to him from the storage room. After ensuring that no new customers are waiting, he walks to the back to help. The boxes and crates look like they usually do, no obvious damages that Baizhu can spot at first glance, but the papers in Gui's hands make him suspect that the issue is tied to the invoice. Ah, what a hassle. With a calm smile, he takes the papers from his hands and holds them to his chest. "Why don't you see if there are any patients in need of assistance while I take a look at this?"

Gui reluctantly agrees and heads to the shop, but not without throwing a mildly concerned look over his shoulder before disappearing around the corner and leaving Baizhu feeling a bit embarrassed by how little his own employee trusts him to take care of the matter. Just because he didn't fully follow Gui's usually stacking order this one time and created a bit of a mess..? With a small sigh he skims the invoice, noticing nothing out of the ordinary until he spots the handwritten note at the bottom of the page.

He blinks, then reads the invoice again, and only then moves to take a closer look at the actual shipment. To a layman the discrepancy in weight and price listed would appear insignificant, but in the world of medicine, where a single leaf of a rare flower can cost thousands of mora, this kind gesture is anything but. It takes Baizhu checking all the packages twice to recognize which criteria besides simple generosity must have guided his brother in his decision to add a few extra things. The realization warms his heart, despite the memory of their last encounter being a little chilly. There are many things Baizhu could criticize about Fùzǐ, his association with the Fatui the most prominent one, but he can't deny that he cares. In a very Fùzǐ way. Enough to think of his birthday, enough to know and remember what brings him relief when his ailment strikes.

Taking the invoice with him and leaving the packages and boxes, Baizhu returns to the front of the pharmacy. "It's all in order. We were granted a.. discount, for being reliable customers." Gui looks suspicious but Baizhu shuts any protests down with a sweet smile. "You can put everything away now, I'll handle the payment." By which, of course, he means he'll write a letter to the friendly merchant who gave them a discount. And just like that, the pleasant feeling his brother's gift has left in him is streaked with something bitter. How nice it would be to simply tell Gui that he was given a birthday gift by the only family he has left, to tell him about his brother and promise to introduce them some day. Instead he feels compelled to maintain this charade, the occasional visits of his ominous patient, the letters and notes signed with nothing but a single letter, the generous merchant who just happens to mark some of his boxes with the symbol of the Fatui.

Perhaps some day this symbol will have lost its meaning and it will be easier. Until then, this is all Fùzǐ is willing to give and all Baizhu is willing to accept.

#daybreakrising #m. daybreakrising #( m: baizhu. )#( baizhu: daybreakrising. )#thank you for this!!!#i apologize how late it is #but.. baizhu slept in #he is very grateful for the present #and a bit sad that he can't see him like other families would #but this is good #this is better than nothing

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