#this fic!!!

[itrygraphics]

— brighter days inc. by uisceB

[chapter 9]

[mavuitano]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Fretting Fire (Would That I) (10003 words) by asterinthesiren Chapters: 3/3 Fandom: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Capitano/Mavuika (Genshin Impact) Characters: Mavuika (Genshin Impact), Capitano (Genshin Impact) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Character Study, Drinking, Alcohol, Post-5.1 Update (Genshin Impact), Yearning, lots of yearning, Horniness, So Much Horniness, horny thoughts, literally put these two in horny jail, Capitano is Bad at Feelings (Genshin Impact), Mavuika is Bad at Feelings, Light Angst, Angst, light fluff, also did i mention yearning, there is so much yearning, no beta we die like chuychu, Unresolved Romantic Tension, Unresolved Sexual Tension Series: Part 1 of Nothing Good Happens after 2am Summary: Mavuika and Capitano have been leaders for a long time. It seems they can never catch a break unless the entire world is asleep. But nothing good ever happens after 2am.

[she-wont-miss]

omgggg i love this fic so far, the reader has just been introduced to max and they asked her to hang out, max being the way she is, said maybe and went along with her business leaving the reader confused 🥳

oOOOOH YUP I'M REALLY EXCITED NOW. also 100% max would do that it's so in-character. just a: maybe. and then she leaves.

[indestinatus]

cheer up. first date with me?

Tiva in every episode - 3x06 // The Voyeur’s Webb

for @hundan - you can read her amazing fic about it here.

[blackpercy]

"It feels like he’s tearing his ribcage open and offering Jason the ugly, bleeding thing that is his heart, in all its glory and insignificance. And he knows Jason can have almost everything, and that he what he’s offering isn’t much, but it’s what keeps him alive and that’s gotta count for something."

[iwillwalk500miles]

chapter 2 summary of “to build an opera house”

read on ao3

The woman was the tallest, dwarfing Weiss and the boy by a large margin. Her hair was dark, and if not for the way the sun shone down upon them (revealing blood red highlights) she would’ve mistaken the color for black. Her skin was a shade darker than Weiss’, but still pale—nothing like the dusty brown skin of the boy next to her. Her smile was bright, the way her lips curled around her teeth easy and natural, as though she spent more time smiling than anything else. Her dimples were assymetrical, something that drew Weiss’ attention right away—the small beauty marks under her left eye and mouth being the next things.

Her eyes were almond shaped and silver, shining like the moon—sparkling like the way the sun hit the ocean around them.

Something in her chest burned at the sight of her, something curled up between her ribcage and soothed her tired bones—something made her feel at ease. It wasn’t like with Sun, who she’d only become comfortable around when he started talking about Winterreise, the effect of this woman was instant—as though with a single glance Weiss was ensnared in a trap of emotion she didn’t quite know the name of.

Oh. Weiss thought. She’s beautiful.

[sparklemotioneer]

I am not Quasimodo,” he said. Was there truth serum in Diana’s pool? Why was he telling her this? “I do not love gently and from afar. I am not patient, and devoted, and grateful for the crumbs I am thrown. I am jealous and guarded and vengeful, and every word I speak has a sharpened edge.” He kicked viciously at a pebble under his foot. “And I lose everything and everyone I love most, because I cannot hold them gently.

Rain On The City by MirasolAbeille