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blood in the water by limeprint for dainsleifs
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
28 Sep 2024
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Translucent skin glows blue and green, distorted by the hazy sheath of water. Her arms cross under her breasts with obvious disdain, revealing the expanse of plump stomach underneath, so smooth, so fair, so alike that of any human—if not for the long, scaled appendage developing from her waist.
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For despicable, obscure reasons outside of Rima's realm of understanding, everyone keeps standing her up.
Well, everyone except Nagihiko.
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all's well that ends well to end up with you by limeprint for dainsleifs
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
08 Aug 2023
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She loves when he begs, and he begs so easily it's almost a joke. She loves looking down at him, his hair splayed so prettily; setting the pace and watching him worship her with his eyes, his gaze taking her in like it's the first time, like he's never seen her before, like this is the only sight he'd ever want to see.
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“It’s easy,” Shion summons his brightest smile too, teeth as sharp as his blade against his own scraped lip. “You tell us where the guy went, I don’t slit your throat.”
A bunch of villains will have to make do.
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Yatora’s fingers are long and bony, evidently dry and breaking at the junctures, unwilling to give in to hand cream in fear of his grip turning slippery. Nails dull and trim, a comparably short index finger, the casual pose of his thumb. Average fingers for average hands.
In Yuka’s mind they work unaverage tasks.
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Yanfei knows exactly how she ended up here, and it's all the Fatui guy's fault.
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Ayaka finds herself smiling and doesn’t see value in hiding it—not on nights like this.
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Yanfei’s survival strategies look like this: always refilling her glass of water, so she doesn’t forget to drink; breaking her cleaning process down minute by minute; only buying food that takes little to cook; never letting Hu Tao in outside office hours.
And perhaps someone like Hu Tao would always spell breaking rules—office hours or not.
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Dear Osamu,Doctor Shimomura said I should talk to you.
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They’re sitting against the banister of Kawanishi’s building’s top-floor terrace; the dizzying chatter from the party lingers in his ears and Rintarou wouldn’t mind a million nights of just this, crawling from rooftop to rooftop up until the sun rises.
Suna Rintarou adapts to summer.
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There’s the prettiest of blushes on Rintarou’s tear-stained cheeks, and Atsumu doesn’t know what to do with himself, or with secrets three sizes too big for his chest.
Local thief stumbles on feelings.
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"What's with the look?" Suna muses, painfully coy, retreating a step back with a sleazy drag of his feet. His lips turn up lazily, conceding one single flash of white sharp fangs. "I don't bite."
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It’s a terrible habit, to never get to the bottom of things.
Akinori struggles for minutes at a time.
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Suna Rintarou, Tokyo University middle blocker, recreational Instagrammer, and the guy who wrote that one heart wrenching book. Is he okay?
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The ghost’s pointed stare almost hurts. “I said, what’s your name.”
It takes him a moment to formulate a coherent thought. “Kawanishi Taichi. I’m, huh, a medium.”
or; Taichi may be a medium, but he didn't sign up for this.
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“Remember when we were kids, and you said you’d marry me once we’d turn twenty-five?” Komori Motoya asserts breezily. “I think now’s the time.”
or; Osamu learns to take childhood promises seriously.
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Tetsurou's subject refuses to pose for him.
(or; Yaku lights a candle and Kuroo burns.)
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Hitoka picks a fight with the cutest girl she’s ever seen. Her Venonat isn’t so happy about it.
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When Atsumu first approached Komori Motoya, he hadn’t foreseen any witchery of sorts.
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Keiji sees him then. Another boy in the cemetery, alone.
