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Always wanted to make one of these
Please Reblog is Your Blog is Safe for Non-Binary People.
If my mutuals can’t rb this then we can’t be mutuals
Ive said it before and ill say it again all kind people are welcome here.
If you don’t support nonbinary people, then get the fuck away from my blog
Besides it’d be really weird if I didn’t support nonbinary people considering that I’m agender
speaking of read at 11:24 i will probably change the profiles at some point after act 1 because. yeah i just don't like them. the all ive been using for the twitter side is actually so hard to use omg. never again.
i will also update the parts that show the characters profiles mostly because they're so vague. nothing about personality or anything because i got ahead of myself and ended up rushing to get the series out and going because of my burning love for clorinde i just love her okay she's amazing and underrated and okay that's enough about my wife
should hopefully have the next chapter of read at 11:24 out asap! as for records im unsure because my co-author has been busy and unable to make edits </3 i will also be very busy this weekend so we may have to miss another update...im sorry guys </3
daily reminder I write for all male Genshin charactrs..... 👀👀👀👀👀
sighhhhh I wishhhh someone would leave me Genshin x reader requests in my in boxxxxxxx👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
I SAID I WISHHHH👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
remembering back when i had a discord server and im tempted to make another but i have NO friends #loser #friendless
son im crine omg even google docs wants to call her chlorine
00. already?
now playing... beautiful stranger by laufey <3
masterlist. next episode.
TAGLIST 5/50 — @yourdarlingdevotion, @opalescentangels, @kittykittykittysilly, @16lohens, @boreaswrites, wanna be added? send in an ask or leave a comment <3
the lecture hall door creaked open.
every head turned.
you resisted the urge to immediately turn around and leave.
"sorry," you muttered as the professor paused mid-sentence.
you scanned the room.
every seat was taken.
except one.
of course.
the empty seat sat halfway up the lecture hall, directly beside clorinde.
fantastic.
keeping your head down, you hurried over, squeezing past a few students before dropping into the empty seat. your heart was still pounding from sprinting across campus.
the professor continued talking as though nothing had happened.
beside you, clorinde didn't even look up from her notes.
you risked a glance.
neat handwriting. color-coded tabs. an organized syllabus already tucked into a folder.
it was the first day.
naturally.
a minute later, your pen slipped from your desk and rolled toward her side of the row.
before you could grab it, a hand caught it.
clorinde placed it beside your notebook.
"thanks."
"you're welcome."
and just like that, her attention returned to the lecture.
you looked down at your own page.
blank.
then at hers.
already half full.
this semester was going to be a long one.
the only good thing about this class is that the professor is kind enough to give you a five minute break before the second hour. off to a great start.
that being said, the five-minute break passed quicker than you'd hoped.
students filtered back into their seats, conversations fading into quiet chatter as the professor adjusted a few slides at the front of the room.
you took the opportunity to finally start writing something in your notebook.
it wasn't good notes.
but they were notes.
that counted for something.
"before we continue," the professor said, earning the room's attention once more, "i want to go over the semester project."
a collective groan swept through the lecture hall.
you immediately stopped writing.
never a good sign.
"you'll be working in assigned pairs for the duration of the semester. your final paper, presentation, and research project will all be completed with the same partner."
the groaning somehow got louder.
the professor ignored it.
"i've already assigned everyone."
of course they had.
you glared at lumine behind you
there went your backup plan.
names began being called.
some students looked relieved.
others looked horrified.
a few immediately started negotiating trades.
then—
your name.
you looked up.
"and clorinde."
silence.
you stared at the front of the room.
the professor continued reading names.
surely you heard that wrong.
beside you, clorinde closed her notebook.
"looks like we're partners."
you turned toward her.
it was the longest sentence she'd spoken to you all morning.
"looks like it."
"i'll send you my notes after class."
you blinked.
"oh."
"you missed the first twenty minutes."
right.
you had.
"thanks."
"you're welcome."
and just like that, her attention returned to the lecture.
meanwhile, your brain had completely abandoned the lesson.
this semester was already off to a concerning start.
the walk back to your dorm should have been uneventful.
instead, you spent the entire thing thinking about the semester project.
which was annoying.
because it was just a project. people got assigned partners all the time.
there was no reason for this one to be different.
you unlocked the dorm room and stepped inside.
lumine was already there, kicking off her shoes near the door.
"you've been weirdly quiet."
you dropped your bag onto your desk.
"have not."
"have too."
you opened your mouth.
closed it.
lumine pointed.
"see?"
"i'm just thinking about the project."
"mhm."
"what does that mean?"
"nothing."
it absolutely meant something.
you narrowed your eyes as she returned to whatever she was reading.
a moment later, your phone buzzed from where it sat on your desk.
probably furina. or another message in the group chat.0
you barely looked up.
with a sigh, you reached over and unlocked the screen.
the notification wasn't from insanity anonymous.
it was from a number you didn't recognize.
for a second, you just stared at it.
then your eyes caught the first line of the message.
who else could it be, other than clorinde!
note: i wasn't sure where to really put clorinde's group messages so take that. its my first smau hi guys your author doesn't know what they're doing.
stopped reading and started gooning after i saw lyney's name sorry😔😔🥀🥀 /j
of COURSEEEE clorinde knows we're scared </33 OF COURSE WE ARE THOUGH MISS YOU'RE TYPING WITH PROPER GRAMMAR N ALL QUIET N SHII </33 WE'LL FIND OUT CLORINDE IS ACTUALLY SWEET THO TRUST ^^
"where's that one girl who does discounts on funerals" HU TAO MENTION IM CRINE😭😭
THIS IS SO GOOD I ASPIRE TO WRITE AS GOOD AMDMMAMS ^^
UWA THANK YOU FOR ALL THE COMPLIMENTS!!!!!!!!!!!!
I FIGURED THE LYNEY MENTION WOULD GET SOME PEOPLE LMFAO. I HAD TO PUT HIM IN THERE AND I MIGHT END UP GETTING HIM INVOLVED <3
00. already?
now playing... beautiful stranger by laufey <3
masterlist. next episode.
TAGLIST 5/50 — @yourdarlingdevotion, @opalescentangels, @kittykittykittysilly, @16lohens, @boreaswrites, wanna be added? send in an ask or leave a comment <3
the lecture hall door creaked open.
every head turned.
you resisted the urge to immediately turn around and leave.
"sorry," you muttered as the professor paused mid-sentence.
you scanned the room.
every seat was taken.
except one.
of course.
the empty seat sat halfway up the lecture hall, directly beside clorinde.
fantastic.
keeping your head down, you hurried over, squeezing past a few students before dropping into the empty seat. your heart was still pounding from sprinting across campus.
the professor continued talking as though nothing had happened.
beside you, clorinde didn't even look up from her notes.
you risked a glance.
neat handwriting. color-coded tabs. an organized syllabus already tucked into a folder.
it was the first day.
naturally.
a minute later, your pen slipped from your desk and rolled toward her side of the row.
before you could grab it, a hand caught it.
clorinde placed it beside your notebook.
"thanks."
"you're welcome."
and just like that, her attention returned to the lecture.
you looked down at your own page.
blank.
then at hers.
already half full.
this semester was going to be a long one.
the only good thing about this class is that the professor is kind enough to give you a five minute break before the second hour. off to a great start.
that being said, the five-minute break passed quicker than you'd hoped.
students filtered back into their seats, conversations fading into quiet chatter as the professor adjusted a few slides at the front of the room.
you took the opportunity to finally start writing something in your notebook.
it wasn't good notes.
but they were notes.
that counted for something.
"before we continue," the professor said, earning the room's attention once more, "i want to go over the semester project."
a collective groan swept through the lecture hall.
you immediately stopped writing.
never a good sign.
"you'll be working in assigned pairs for the duration of the semester. your final paper, presentation, and research project will all be completed with the same partner."
the groaning somehow got louder.
the professor ignored it.
"i've already assigned everyone."
of course they had.
you glared at lumine behind you
there went your backup plan.
names began being called.
some students looked relieved.
others looked horrified.
a few immediately started negotiating trades.
then—
your name.
you looked up.
"and clorinde."
silence.
you stared at the front of the room.
the professor continued reading names.
surely you heard that wrong.
beside you, clorinde closed her notebook.
"looks like we're partners."
you turned toward her.
it was the longest sentence she'd spoken to you all morning.
"looks like it."
"i'll send you my notes after class."
you blinked.
"oh."
"you missed the first twenty minutes."
right.
you had.
"thanks."
"you're welcome."
and just like that, her attention returned to the lecture.
meanwhile, your brain had completely abandoned the lesson.
this semester was already off to a concerning start.
the walk back to your dorm should have been uneventful.
instead, you spent the entire thing thinking about the semester project.
which was annoying.
because it was just a project. people got assigned partners all the time.
there was no reason for this one to be different.
you unlocked the dorm room and stepped inside.
lumine was already there, kicking off her shoes near the door.
"you've been weirdly quiet."
you dropped your bag onto your desk.
"have not."
"have too."
you opened your mouth.
closed it.
lumine pointed.
"see?"
"i'm just thinking about the project."
"mhm."
"what does that mean?"
"nothing."
it absolutely meant something.
you narrowed your eyes as she returned to whatever she was reading.
a moment later, your phone buzzed from where it sat on your desk.
probably furina. or another message in the group chat.0
you barely looked up.
with a sigh, you reached over and unlocked the screen.
the notification wasn't from insanity anonymous.
it was from a number you didn't recognize.
for a second, you just stared at it.
then your eyes caught the first line of the message.
who else could it be, other than clorinde!
note: i wasn't sure where to really put clorinde's group messages so take that. its my first smau hi guys your author doesn't know what they're doing.
tumblr is evil and rude and decided to post 01 and not 00????? wtf
01. i read the syllabus
now playing... drop dead by olivia rodrigo <3
masterlist. next episode. previous episode.
TAGLIST 5/50 — @yourdarlingdevotion, @opalescentangels, @kittykittykittysilly, @16lohens, @boreaswrites, wanna be added? send in an ask or leave a comment <3
you had a free afternoon.
which sounded nice in theory.
in practice, it meant sitting on your bed staring at your laptop while a half-finished discussion post stared back.
across the room, lumine was somehow being productive.
you didn't trust it.
"what are you doing?"
"homework."
"on purpose?"
lumine looked up.
"yes."
"weird."
"you're one to talk."
you glanced at your own screen.
"i'm working."
"you've been on the same paragraph for twenty minutes."
"i'm thinking."
"you're scrolling."
you looked away.
the worst part was that she was right.
your phone buzzed.
you immediately reached for it.
lumine noticed.
"expecting something?"
"no."
"mhm."
it wasn't even a message from clorinde.
just furina posting something completely unrelated.
you set your phone back down.
three seconds later, picked it back up.
lumine sighed.
"you're doing it again."
"doing what?"
"checking your phone every five minutes."
"i am not."
"you checked it twice during that sentence."
you opened your mouth.
closed it.
lumine pointed at you.
"exactly."
"you're insufferable."
"and yet i'm not the one waiting for project updates."
"i'm not waiting for project updates."
another pause.
lumine raised an eyebrow.
you looked at your laptop.
your phone.
then your laptop again.
"...okay maybe a little."
"that's what i thought."
you threw a pillow at her.
she caught it without looking.
looking at clorinde's page...its pretty organized. very neat.
even what she does share is limited.
fair, considering she seems like a relatively private person.
while snooping, here's what you found:
you told yourself you were only checking her profile because you were working together for the next four months.
that was a perfectly normal thing to do.
probably.
clorinde's public account was exactly what you'd expected.
mostly.
there were photos from fencing competitions, campus events, and the occasional academic achievement. a few pictures showed her standing on a podium with a medal around her neck, expression just as unreadable as it was in class.
you kept scrolling.
and then—
a cat.
you blinked.
another photo.
same cat.
the caption explained that she'd found it wandering around campus during a rainstorm and had spent two hours trying to coax it out from under a bench.
you stared at the picture.
the cat was tucked against her side while clorinde looked completely unaware that it had climbed into her lap.
"...huh."
that wasn't what you'd expected.
further down were photos of her friends.
navia smiling at the camera.
wriothesley making a face in the background.
neuvillette looking like he'd been forced into the picture against his will.
there were fencing photos, group photos, blurry photos taken at night around campus, and one particularly unfortunate image of navia laughing so hard she nearly fell out of frame.
the more you scrolled, the less intimidating clorinde seemed.
still organized.
still terrifyingly accomplished.
but also surprisingly normal.
your thumb hovered over another photo.
then another.
then another.
before you knew it, you'd been scrolling for nearly twenty minutes.
for research purposes, obviously.
she seemed like she must be pretty nice to talk to, once you get past the intimidating exterior.
note: i feel like this is moving really slowly at the start...i apologize 😭 it'll speed up once i actually finish trying to introduce the characters...pistole reappearance for those who read my clorinde oneshot....
i had the first two parts of read at 1124 pm queued up and they're taking forever....i hope tumblr didn't execute them
for my readers of read at 11:42 pm clorinde is gonna have a cat okay? okay. she just would okay she just would
and some kind of job. because she has an off campus apartment so like. job makes sense. unsure of where she would even work but that's okay it can just be an Ambiguous Job
for my readers of read at 11:42 pm clorinde is gonna have a cat okay? okay. she just would okay she just would
its me your favorite author and im back in the building again (overanalyzing characters and giving them whole styles that ill reference throughout writing the smau)
