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@soledevotion
"I dreamt of ocean waves and sand, of lush forests and land. I dreamt of boars playing in berry bushes, of a towering spire."
INDIE SELECTIVE AMOS OF GENSHIN IMPACT READ RULES BEFORE INTERACTING LOVED BY : ERI
|| Like for a starter from the mother of the anemo bois?
——— will you remember that i existed?
promo made by the absolutely wonderful @lionfanged
word prompts compilation
complies THIS MEME // THIS MEME // THIS MEME
ADD ++ FOR REVERSE
[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention
[ wake ] for your muse to wake mine
[ cover ] for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket
[ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc.
[ kiss ] for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning
[ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair
[ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair
[ embrace ] for your muse to hold mine
[ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room
[ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer
[ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger
[ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s
[ weep ] for your muse to catch mine crying
[ eat ] for your muse to offer mine food
[ hit ] for your muse to attack mine
[ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance
[ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine
[ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap
[ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring
[ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually
[ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support
[ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm
[ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand
[ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did
[ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine
[ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap
[ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down
[ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away
[ dream ] for my muse to share dream with yours
[ nightmare ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare
[ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation
[ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury
[ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine
[ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger
[ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine
[ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine
[ goodbye ] for my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye
[ secrets ] my muse sharing/confiding a secret
[ bloody ] for your muse coming to my muse with blood stains
[ drunk ] your muse takes care of my very drunk muse
[ bed ] my muse wakes up in the same bed as your muse with little recollection of the night before
[ scream ] my muse hears your muse scream and runs to them
[ trail ] my muse watches as your muse traces one of my muses scars, asking them about it
[ piggyback ] my muse gives yours a piggyback ride
[ jump ] my muse holding yours up by their thighs
[ carry ] my muse carries your muse to their house
[ lighter ] my muse pulls out a lighter and lights it for your muse to use to light their cigarette
[ shot ] my muse gets shot and struggles to your muses for aid
[ wound ] my muse patches and bandages a wound your muse has gotten
[ fight ] my muse stops your muse from getting into a physical fight with someone else
[ arrest ] your muse finds my muse arrested in cuffs
[ hospital ] my muse awakens in a hospital, finding your muse by their side, asking what happened
[ betrayal ] my muse finds out that your muse has betrayed them and confronts them about it
[ nude ] my muse walks in on your muse accidentally seeing them naked
[ karaoke ] for our muses to sing together
[ wet ] your muse strips down to their under garments and runs into the water, motioning for my muse to join them
[ crawl ] for your muse to crawl into bed with mine .
[ flower ] for your muse to offer my muse their favourite flower
[ gift ] for my muse to surprise your muse with a gift
[ homemade gift ] for my muse to make your muse a gift
[ bestow ] for your muse to give my muse a gift, bought or handmade ( bonus if you add what it is )
[ serenade ] for my muse to sing to your muse
[ caress ] for your muse to gently run their hand down my muse’s face
[ caught ] for your muse to catch my muse wearing their shirt .
[ love letter ] for your muse to give my muse a love letter they wrote for them
[ boop ] for your muse to boop my muse on the nose
[ date ] for my muse to ask your muse to go on a date
[ confess ] for my muse to confess their feelings to your muse
[ sleepy ] for my muse to slowly fall alseep on your muse
|| But what if Venti got his love from wine and alcoholism all thanks to amos , always drinking and being a loud and happy drunk and would make wisp venti drink with her on her cup ?
Ikumatsu-dono!
I created another universe and
FOUNDED PARADISE.
©
@soledevotion ↠ “ Barbatos ? Is that you ? Oh my, you used to be this small.. , now look at you. ”
The bard looked up at the woman, someone who was alive so long ago. At first, he had thought her visage was only an illusion, seeing something imaginary from his lonely memories. Though, considering as how she is interacting around the environment around her, all the Anemo Archon could do was stare in both awe and disbelief. He didn’t realize just how much Amos was missed until he felt the ache in his heart.
At her words, his features soften to a smile. How did she know it was him and not… He mentally shook that thought away, discarding it for a later time, not now for only happy thoughts and words.
❛ Ehehe, yes it is I, but~ I am currently going by Venti. Don’t want to blow my own cover, after all. ❜ There’s a wink followed by innocent laughter. ❛ Ah–eh–how are you here? Are you here? ❜
In a millennia of unknown slumber ; staying in a place so blur yet so warm and light , Amos couldn’t fathom if she will be a to see and feel other humanly feelings ever again , for that place -- a so familiar and yet farfetched had given her everything she had already needed ; the sun and the sky she always craved and friends which she always spend time with. There she spend the endless days with a certain bard that changed their history
And so that’s why she knew, who he was - she had seen adeus with her own eyes and she knew that despite their appearance ; Amos recognized the same air that surrounds barbatos ( an air of God, that she memorized so well , all thanks to decarabean ) ; yet despite that recognition. She still felt surprised, she still feels surreal -- never had entered in her mind that they would meet again.
With a mouth a gape , and eyes softening , her hand reached to cap his face. Long time ago, he was a wisp attracted to their cries of freedom and music, before she had closed her eyes she had watched him ascend and take form of his human bestfriend and now here he was . Still the same as ever.
“ you.. you’ve grown. “ she sniffled before pinching his cheek, it was still the same soft thing he posses. The comment of being low key ignored as the older huntress moved to wrap her arms around him and pull him a tight hug. “ whatever had the gods planned, we must not question it.. I’m just glad that i got to finally see you again. Our little... elf. “
amos
|| This is very big amos energy.
Anonymous said: A hand poked his forehead, gently prodding it with such tease. A smile appearing on her face as a questioning remark spills from her lips. “ So I’ve heard from a lil air wisp, that you skipped your bow training once again. Mind telling me, why is that? ”
a sound escapes the bard as he feels the gentle prod to his forehead. a pout escaping him as the question immediately comes forward. a glance at the spirit at his shoulder, with a muttered, “ snitch … “ no aggression behind the statement, the gentle smile already flickering as the spirit looked between the two quickly.
“ … i don’t know. mostly pushing it off, really … im no good at it. “ he rubs his arms, awkward. mostly because it was embarrassing. he wasn’t going to be as great as amos with it. it only was a small slip up that had them so focused on teaching him weapons now … the wound still ached at his side, though he shifted the cloak a bit to hide it.
And although the bard had tried to flee from her, and in such a small cage they were locked up into, there’s no way the women of the barren land can’t find such conspicuous due with ease , a small grin formed on her face from the comment directed to the ‘ wind elf ‘ before she pulled her finger away to listen to his reasonings.
‘ No Good at it . ‘ words cut too deep to her heart, as she watched him fumble messily , making his small stature even more smaller than before. A sigh formed on her lips before plopping down on the grassy field they are in, tapping the soil next to her to invite him to sit.
“ If that’s the case then “ She stated , staring up at the darkened gust of wind that cages them. “ I’m no good at it either since no one is born that is great with a bow already. “ once he followed her stead, the older maiden placed a hand on his hair ruffling it.
“ and if we are born to be great already , then what’s the point of the joys we receive when we accomplished such feats? Like the time you first held your bow, the time you managed to make an arrow strike , the time you hit a target? “
Then her hand that is on his hair moved to pinch his cheeks , before chuckling.
“ If you didn’t start from being this small, clumsy , little widdle , that you are now -- then how would you become great ? “
Look at me