#genrambles

[gen-d-vap]

methinks i’m gonna cave and make a bluesky account. mostly for lurking and hyping other’s art

[gen-png]

the urge to draw george and max cuddling uggghh ill do it later today 💔💔

[gendervapor14]

my queue might empty soon but don’t worry i’m still alive i just haven’t had much time to dig around and fill the queue. anyway here’s my new favorite picture of rosinante enjoy

[triforce-of-gender]

working on a more serious zelda fic for rauru x sonia, my current fav pairing. i'll share a little snippet under the cut for any who might be curious.

in the meantime, i figured i'd mention what i have posted and what i've got planned. i have one fic from eons ago that's more of a gag than anything else. T rated impa x sheik... kind of? not really. it can be found here if that sounds interesting. but i promise i can do better XD

other than this rauru x sonia biography-ish wip, i've got an impa x urbosa fic planned. likely will be multichap. both fics will have some M/E rated actions goin on, mainly the impa x urbosa. you cannot convince me that urbosa doesn't has insane game. i've also got some headcanons for gerudo culture that i've gotta write rather than explain. it's gonna be a really fun story.

rip impa.

anyway, snippet of the rauru x sonia fic below!! ♥

The door behind them creaked open just a touch. Rauru glanced over his shoulder and found the tiny figure of Sonia there, peering in curiously. “Come on in,” he beckoned. “Do you require assistance?”

“I would like a word, if possible.”

“Yes, of course.” He turned away from Mineru and stepped closer to the Hylian. “I never thanked you for the tea, did I?”

“You did, yes,” Sonia assured him. “Mineru, apologies but…may I speak with your brother in private?”

Mineru’s ears twitched as she turned away from her readings. “I—well, sure, I guess…” She awkwardly side-stepped towards the doorway. “Just…let me know when you’ve…finished.”

The doors closed and Rauru ruffled the back of his head. “Forgive her…she’s not the most verbose.”

“It’s not a problem.” Sonia stepped closer, keeping their distance familiar rather than professional. “Your travels went well?”

“The travel itself wasn’t particularly notable, which is a blessing.” He folded his arms. “As for the Rito…well, there is more trouble there than anticipated. Nothing patience cannot solve.” His head tipped down, closer to her. “Not to make any hasty assumptions, but I feel as though this is not what you are interested in discussing.”

“Not…necessarily.” She smirked. “Are you giving my clairvoyance a try?”

“Perhaps I’ve been taking some notes.”

“I see. Well, in that case, and forgive me if I’m mistaken but…we have known each other for some time. I am quite fond of you. And I am to believe you are quite fond of me.”

Rauru nodded slightly and slowly. “Yes, that is true.”

“I mentioned the other night…how the Goddess keeps drawing us together. You remember that, yes?”

“Of course.”

“Well, I suppose you do like a direct conversation. I apologize for avoiding this subject for so long, or merely hinting at it.” She stepped closer, extended a hand towards him. “I am…very fond of you, Rauru. Very fond. And I would like to keep being fond of you, if in a way lovers are.”

“S-Sonia….”

His hand was chilled and foreign in hers, despite how many times she felt his casual touch. She stared at his thin fingers, the golden-copper rings and bands around his forearm, structured to enhance his power. “I understand if our physical differences may seem like a daunting obstacle, but like all else, it’s an obstacle we can quell together.” Her eyes closed as sureness swept over her. “I know the fondness—the love—we feel for one another, transcends any corporeal bounds. Like you’ve said so many times…” Her eyes opened and she tried to meet his, but he was staring at her hand in his. “There is so little difference between us. We are both fragile. We both breathe and bleed.” She locked their fingers together and squeezed. “I’d like to breathe and bleed together. As one.”

Rauru said nothing, which would have had her worrying if his other hand hadn’t tenderly nestled against her cheek, fingers weaving into her hair. “Forgive me,” he said softly, “this is something I’ve wanted for so long…I urged myself to let the dream die. I had convinced myself it wasn’t feasible, especially now, but…”

Sonia leaned into his hand, warming against her skin. “Is that why you never returned to my village?”

“It is, subconsciously, most likely.” His eyes closed again and he leaned in closer. She couldn’t resist the offer to kiss the bridge of his nose again. To sever their hands so she could hold his jaw with both of hers, keep him there in her grasp, her forehead to his.

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IRL part 3

Sis got a new toy squid *Cali is her nick name Dad: why don't we name your toy Cali Mary(Calamari)? Cali: what the... ha ha ha very funny Dad: And Cali Mary has a brother... Cali: And who is that Dad: Cala Mander (Salamander) Cali: wha?! I thoughts its supposed to be cracken? Dad:Nope that's their father 😂😂😂 Me: (save me I'm being drowned by puns right now!!)

[gendervapor14]

HELLO!!!

quick announcement that i am going to animenyc this friday (8/22) if any friends in the area wanna meet! i’ll be doing cora cosplay 🥰

in the meantime, i am alive and well! currently working on a silly OP fic to post as my 100th fic 😵‍💫 crazy that we are at 100 but not surprising. anyway i’ve been more active on my personal blog @gen-d-vap if you wanna chat! it is multifandom chaos so be warned

stay frosty ♥️

[gendervapor14]

help i've become hyperfixated on my real-life full-time job

[gendervapor14]

thinking about bell-mere in high waisted mom jeans with holes and multicolored patches mmmm and she doesn't wear a belt, but she does use the belt loops for her tools. so you'll see a trowel or clippers or a hammer on her waist... is she gonna go do some work in the garden? is she gonna do some house repair? is she gonna kick your ass? it's all up in the air