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Hiii! I thought I would make one of these to introduce myself and also give some info and navigation for my blog! :3
name: Sezzie/Sez
age: I am in my 20s~
pronouns: she/her
nationality: Aussie!!!
general likes: writing, colouring, animals, tickling, haikaveh, mozeqiu, thomato, ifaron, wriolette... hehe
A/N: thank you so much for your support and I'm sorry for the looong wait (as always), I hope you enjoy this one! Also, kudos to my friendsies who helped me out with this one and beta read mwah I love y'all 💖
Summary: The Head of the Kamisato Clan doesn't know how to relax, but his loyal servant and partner is always there to help out!
Words: 1.6k
“Milady,” Thoma said softly, poking his head into the room where Ayaka and some others were playing Genius Invokation TCG. “Have you seen Milord lately, by any chance?”
Ayaka giggled behind her delicate hand at something Yoimiya said before she turned around to look at Thoma. “Ah, Thoma,” she said softly. “Now that you mentioned it, I haven't seen brother for a while now… I think he said he was going to his room for a moment after dinner.”
Aether chuckled as he carefully arranged three cards in his hand. “I bet he's doing his fair load of work,” he said, looking up at Thoma with a smirk. “The Head of the Kamisato Clan can't relax for even a second.”
Ayaka chuckled. “The traveler must be right, Thoma. Brother is probably locked in his room working. You know how he is.”
That was what Thoma feared. He sighed heavily, thanking them with a small nod and a smile before heading to Ayato's room... and his—ahem.
Kamisato Clan, Yashiro Commission, Shuumatsuban. Thoma was well aware that Ayato had a lot on his plate, sometimes even more than he could take, so he fervently insisted that he enjoy his free time when he had it, but every time, without exception, Ayato found an excuse, a little distraction so he could sneak off to finish some pending task or start something new he needed to get going.
Thoma had always admired his hard work and dedication… but he certainly never envied him for his need to be working all the time. Even though he enjoyed all his daily tasks, Thoma eagerly looked forward to his days off and any distraction from work that might arise.
But Ayato was different and Thoma knew he wasn't going to change overnight, but he would be there to make him enjoy his free time... whether he wanted it or not.
He swung the room door open forcefully, creating a pocket of air that sent papers flying all over the room. “Milord.”
Ayato visibly flinched at the sound of Thoma's voice. His shoulders tensed, as did his grip on the pen in his hand. He turned around slowly, trying to look calm, nonchalant, as he smiled sheepishly at Thoma.
“Thoma… were you looking for me?” He asked with feigned innocence and Thoma raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms over his chest after closing the door behind him.
“Milord… I'd like to know what are you doing locked in the room when you could be relaxing in the hot springs?" Thoma asked slowly, his tone a bit firmer than usual.
Ayato couldn't help but chuckle, finding his behavior endearing to say the least. “Thoma, I just need to finish up some reports and other stuff…” he explained calmly, standing up from the chair to pick up the papers that Thoma accidentally sent flying. “I'm sure those hot springs will not go anywhere, will they?” he asked with a smirk as he gathered the papers and placed them back on the desk.
Thoma huffed, rolling his eyes. “They will certainly not go anywhere, but your time here will definitely end,” he explained, approaching Ayato. “This servant will not allow his master to spend the rest of the night stuck in work.” He hooked one of his arms around Ayato's.
Ayato chuckled, looking up at Thoma with those sweet eyes he knew so very well Thoma couldn't resist. “What about my partner? Would he let me finish my work for the night?”
Honkai: Star Rail - Phainon x Mydei
A/N: Sezzie made a long fic! I am so proud of myself! I did a lot of research into human interactions and wanted to try and level up a little! I hope everyone enjoys! Criticism is most welcome!
Summary: Modern AU. Phainon has been eyeing up someone lately... who knew they would end up in an interesting situation a few weeks later...
Thank you to @ppystkposts and @keru0 for your help and feedback owo
Word Count: 2822
Phainon peered over the book he was reading. Well, trying to read. He was distracted by the most attractive man he has ever seen in his life. Beneath that white button-up shirt was a hulking body, he could tell by the way his arms stretched the sleeves. Messy blond hair lazily tied up in a short ponytail, sharp yellow eyes staring right at him, piercing through his heart.
Wait…
Phainon’s eyes widened and he blushed profusely as his ogling had caught this guy's attention. He hid his face behind the book he was pretending to read, clutching it tightly as if it’s his lifesaver right now and biting back an embarrassed giggle. Part of him was thrilled he got caught, should he glance back?
A/N: Just before I started pulling for Mydei's LC and banner, I said: "if I lose my 50/50, I'm writing lee!mydei, if I win, it's lee!phainon".
This blonde bastard took me 100+ pulls to get him, so now he is paying for it
Also, kudos to @/otomiyaa and @/dokidoki-muffin for helping me come up with the plot behind this fic!
Summary: There isn't a kremnoan word for 'fear', 'retreat' or 'romance', but is there one for 'tickling'? Well...
Word count: 2179 words
“So, what was all that noise from your room yesterday?” Mydei asked bluntly and directly, making Dan Heng choke on his drink and Caelus freeze on the spot. They couldn’t tell if he was annoyed, lacking sleep or just wearing his naturally intimidating facade, but it would be better to not push their luck. Again. “I could hear it from across the bath house.”
“W-what?” Caelus gasped sheepishly, trying to sneak a glance at Dan Heng in the hopes of catching a hint or two of what he should say next. “I don’t- no, I mean, c-can you be more specific?”
Mydei frowned, making Caelus flinch with just a look. “The rustling and stomping noises. What were those? Were you two fighting among yourselves in the departure hour?”
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