butchtemari



Recent works

Recent bookmarks

  1. Public Bookmark 7

    Tags
    Summary

    “Drink Xena. You’re hurt. His blood is in the soil. You need this. You need me. I want you to.”

    ----

    A mysterious woman arrives in Potidaea suffering from an unknown malady. Plague in the village rumors in the street. Gabrielle is entranced by Xena and has strange dreams in the night. But what happens if the woman she runs away with isn't all that she seems.

    Vampire take on Sins of the Past era with heavy Carmilla influence

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    21,692
    Chapters:
    4/7
    Comments:
    8
    Kudos:
    38
    Bookmarks:
    7
    Hits:
    596

    04 Jul 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 4

    Tags
    Summary

    Just as the good doctor Baizhu closes up shop for the night, an unexpected patient crashes into his life.

    In the land where dreams are made true, a hundred-thousand different avenues tempt the commons with their human vices, but one path has proven insidiously persuasive in offering gifts too good to be true at a cost too quickly overlooked.

    How many times has he cut Fatui tech from the bodies of the downtrodden, severed their link to a corporate devourer? Illness, disability, disparity—these biomachines and modifications birthed into this world by one Il Dottore have changed the landscape of cities far and wide, and for better or worse, money is now all that stands between civilisation and godhood.

    For Circuit Noir, a Genshin Cyberpunk zine.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    2,015
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    8
    Kudos:
    17
    Bookmarks:
    4
    Hits:
    118

    18 Jan 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 26

    Tags
    Summary

    “Are you— Are you laughing at me?”

    “Not at all.”

    The man schooled his features (which had hardly moved more than an increment upwards) before clearing his throat. “Your predicament is nothing to scoff at.” Zhongli gestured with a brief outward palm, all while keeping the movement subtle. “However, your ability to emphatically articulate while being so heavily under the influence…creates quite the humorous disparity.”

    “I’m not even—” a jarring hiccup interrupted Childe’s words, an action he would artfully pretend never happened, “—drunk.”

    OR: where it all began.

    Childe has his first true interaction with Wangsheng's most-esteemed funeral consultant (and the Fatui's trusted Liyuan confidante) after a few too many, and, predictably, doesn't know when to quit.

    Can absolutely be read as a stand-alone fic, but ties into the Weight of Gold series as well.

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    8,744
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    23
    Kudos:
    228
    Bookmarks:
    26
    Hits:
    2,047

    22 Dec 2024

  4. Public Bookmark 92

    Tags
    Summary

    The scars on Jiaoqiu’s back are just as wide and deep. It looks like flesh has been carved out of him. Debriding the wounds was necessary, of course, to rid them of the necrosis, but it leaves behind a sobering sight.

    Moze finds himself lingering a little longer. It’s not an unpleasant task. He wasn’t able to save Jiaoqiu from the borisin, but he can do this, at least. And Jiaoqiu’s shoulders have lost some tension since he started. The sight may be sobering, but Moze feels peaceful, too. There’s no danger here. Just a simple task that he’s good at.

    He wonders what it would feel like if it was just his hands on Jiaoqiu instead of the towel.

    (Back on the Yaoqing, Jiaoqiu gets put on leave and Moze is assigned to watch him. He end up helping Jiaoqiu with some things. He ends up realizing some things, too.)

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    12,164
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    22
    Kudos:
    528
    Bookmarks:
    92
    Hits:
    4,051

    11 Nov 2024

  5. Public Bookmark 5

    Tags
    Summary

    The infamous imperial scholar, Veritas Ratio, receives a mandate for his next mission: Penacony. It's just a shame he must complete this task with his government-assigned partner.

    He's been through this routine before, from deathless days wishing for a spark of inspiration to the humdrum of plodding bureaucracy, and each time his performance bends his waist to accept another fanciful whim from the one basking in Qlipoth's grace, he wants to ask what will become of his research? What manner of fruit will the seed he's sown yield from the soil cultivated of corpses and croaking legacy?

    The answer is always the same, so he has learned not to ask. It's not his place to wonder what gods intend for mortals.

    Or, the reunion of long lost friends.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    1,645
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    4
    Kudos:
    61
    Bookmarks:
    5
    Hits:
    663

    02 Nov 2024