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𝕿o the freckled gold that lingers beneath oak, no sunset could ever compare to you 𐔌 𝓚𝐎𝐔 ! (twenty) s!her se-asian
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Series Synopsis: When the husband you’ve never met returns from the war you’ve never understood, he comes bearing a strange and inexplicable gift — a prince in chains who he refuses to kill.
Pairing: Mydei x F!Reader
Chapter Word Count: 17.0k
Content Warnings: pls check the masterlist there is. a lot. and i’m not retyping all of that LOL
A/N: okay so two things a) sorry for the wait (i thought i would get this out quicker but then my professors decided to kin reader's husband and trapped me with a multitude of exams...) and b) i am. truly shocked by how many people ended up reading/enjoying part one?? like it's crazy to me SLKJFH i hope you guys don't hate where i go with this 😭 and like ik i gave a ton of ooc warnings in the main warning section but they bear repeating LOL so. PLEASE DON'T HATE ME IF BRO IS OOC IDEK HIM LIKE THAT 😓💔
The Southern Sea was unsettled again, thrashing against the shore like a bird tangled in netting, beating itself into such a frenzy that the waves broke silver on the sand. This was atypical of the cerulean waters, and you crouched, fragments of seashells digging into your bare heels as you ran your fingers through the tide. Expecting your father to reprimand you for putting yourself in unnecessary danger, you glanced up, but his mind was clearly preoccupied, as distant as his soft gaze.
I cried hahaha ⚰️ it’s like 2:06am, i should be doing this when i’m conscious but i genuinely wanted to read this when i can because i know i’ll be busy again next week but mira you cooked, cooked both in writing and cooked me because this chapter felt raw in emotions—especially between mydeimos and reader + just everything about this is so good.
synopsis : a demon and an archbishop; a mercenary and a merchant. two sides of the same coin and yet luocha's never felt further away. ╱ word count : 0.6k
warnings : not proofread. the setting is not canon compliant. religious aspects. mentions of death. he thinks of killing you for a hot minute </3
tags : @tragedy-of-commons. @whatisnurotypical + for @luvether as an apology for mischaracterizing her guy so horribly this entire time during ebg <33
The fire is too warm. Light dances along the ground with each crackle of splintering wood as shadows scramble away from the source. Here, the trees are cruel. Gnarled branches creep along the dark sky, hands outreached in prayer and pleas, blocking out what little light is given by the half-moon. In the centre, sitting weary faced and droopy-eyed, Luocha tightens his grip around the pendant in his gloved hand. The metal sears his palm through the thin fabric, pressing hot indents into the meaty flesh.
“Aren’t you tired?”
Luocha fic, Luocha fic—solys luocha fic everyone i’m on my knees. Luocha fic from Solys my beloved 🤍
i feel like something happened in the air, maybe a miracle of sorts because at least 3-4 of my mutuals are writing about luocha right now and i’m like, jumping for joy
Hii will be on semi-hiatus both discord and on here, solely because academics have been really bad for me lately and I have no time to engage in anything online.
drabbles and oneshot writings will come to a halt, but I’ll be writing for icasyn and a short secret series in my spare time ❤︎
SOAKED CONFESSIONS ✦ the hero who offers to be your personal bath attendant after a mission gone wrong, his gentle touches hinting something that you seem to misunderstand as camaraderie, so he has to show you what he truly feels about you.
phainon x gn!reader. sensual (?) and fluff content. bathing together and implicit mentions of nudity (sfw) physical touching, unspoken confessions. unlabeled relationship. phainon being really affectionate and bold. self-indulgent at its finest, I miss him. [2.0k wc]
“I was expecting to be scolded for this but a two hour lecture was something I did not quite anticipate from Tribbie upon our return.”
Bathed in the golden glow within the private changing rooms, your heavy sigh echoes at the vestiges of his, a tone that’s borderline chastising. “And who do you think is responsible for this farce?”
💌 hi lovely evie!! and absolutely no pressure for this one <33
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kio !! greetings again bubs~ i hope you've been faring well or okay at the very least 🫂 this is your daily, gentle reminder to drink some water of you haven't yet and to take good care of yourself the best you can (^^ i hope you have a lovely rest of your day, and if you so happen to only be starting the day, then here's to a kind day ahead ᡣ𐭩
— signed, ayame.
This is days late euue but yamsie i really love your little reminders, you’re so endearing!! <33 thank you so much, hope you have a good day today too 💌
