girat-ingo lmaoo
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girat-ingo lmaoo
who goes on ao3, selects a hualian omegaverse fic, supposedly reads it, and decides to comment only "Queer"
I worry this story is way too much nat goes to a place and talks to a person. and goes to a place and talks to a person. and goes to a place to talk to a person. lots of talking in this horror novel. lots of going places. and people
@aalberich.
❝ sometimes you amaze me—i mean you always do. but you have such intuition and real wisdom about things. i like understanding the way you see the world. ❞
truly, kaeya cannot get over sucrose's intelligence, the breadth and depth of her knowledge --- but more than that, it's the way she looks at the world and the people in it. the way she looks at him, even when he isn't wearing his carefully-crafted mask --- the way he's never made to feel as though he matters less when he's being genuine; the way the softer, hidden sides of him feel valued all the same.
❝ you have a beautiful mind and a wonderful soul, don’t ever let anyone make you think differently. ❞
🧪 — sucrose's face burned, flustered so extensively that she radiated heat all the way down to her lower back. her ears lowered further, instinctively trying to will away the blush on her features. ❝ i-i— ❞ a pause, and she drew in a shaky breath. ❝ thank you, kaeya, for the kind words. ❞ she wasn't quite sure what she did recently to deserve the praise, as heartfelt as it was, the way kaeya's voice gave away that he was being genuine. nevertheless she appreciated it, every letter — it was a compliment she knew she would carry for a lifetime.
after a moment of contemplative silence, she spoke up once more. ❝ is it... is it warm in here, or is that just me— ❞ nervous laughter bubbled up in her chest, and she used one hand to fan herself a bit, with the help of a minute gust of anemo. sucrose risked a little glance at the captain, and oh how she silently wished he'd lend her some cryo with which she could cool herself off. something about being so distinctly complimented just left the vixen reeling, scrabbling for some way to accept the kindness without being self-deprecating or overexplaining herself.
❝ kae, ❞ her tone was almost somber, ❝ you are nothing less than a beautifully bright star in my life. you light up the sky, you've guided me to a feeling of genuine safety, and it makes me wonder... do you see how bright you shine? ❞
the 118 in the bunk room trying to break their curse while eddie is trying to sleep
I got a haircut and now I look ridiculously masculine
Minseok’s lookin good too
you know what lives in my mind rent free? eddie saying there’s no one in the world he trusts more with his son than buck