HOLY SHIT

May I please request child creator reader who starts to miss their family?

"Are you sure that you want to continue? We can just-"

"My liege...I can assure you that...it's not that bad."

Chongyun looked at his friend with a small glim of doubt. They had been in the wild for hours now, and he knew that Xingqiu was exhausted after so much movement, yet he still persisted in running around in search of new enemies and treats for the innocents, as he likes to say. He sighed. There was nothing in the world that could stop that bookworm except a book itself.

"Uh?"

Or maybe not.

"Chongyun...look there."

The young man raised his finger , pointing at a small figure not far from them. An abundance of color on their vest, a messy Y/H hair and a small group of slime jumping around them.

"That child looks like...OH..."

"...Should we check on them? ...In case they're planning one of their pranks?"

" It's a good idea...after all, we should lead the creator to a path of justice and benevolence!"

Big words from someone that he never to give him food, thought Chongyun by himself, but maybe his friend was right. In any case, the creator was still a child! Who knows what kind of danger waited for them in that area!

When they reached the small one, the vision was out of place. From the moment that the child was recognized as the wessel of the creator, no one ever recalled seeing them in fear, displeasure, or in any other way but happy. That was one of the things that everyone loved about that child, leaving aside all of the pranks that they had been causing from time to time. And yet, there they were, sitting on an old stone, eyes glued to the small pound in front of them, a small group of ducks playing in the water without a care in the world. It felt strange.

When the two boys reached them, their first idea was that maybe they got lost in that large area, or maybe they had been waiting for someone. Still, they preferred to check on them just in case nothing bad was happening. Hearing their footsteps, the small child raised their eyes, finally getting out of their thoughts, realizing that maybe they weren't so alone.

"Xingqiu... Chongyun..."

"Your grace, why are you alone in a place such as this? Something happen? "

The small child lowered their eyes after the question of Xingqiu. Something troubled them for sure, and the two young ones weren't ready for that kind of answer.

"I've been here for so long...mommy and daddy, big brother and big sister, they're not here...and they've never called..."

Their eyes were glittering from the water that was starting to form in them.

"Did they...did they abandon me because I'd done something wrong?"

The two boys were very much confused by that question. Why was the creator talking about their parents and their siblings?

From what they remembered, from books or lessons from the eldest, the creator started to exist from the nothingless, bringing order from the chaos! Not... created by someone! And yet there they were, listening to something that no one had ever heard of before! But what really started to startle them was a series of sniffs and hiccups coming from that small frame.

"Am I ever going to see them again?"

Their hiccups became stronger, their lips trembled. And so, without thinking of anything, Chongyun launched himself at them, holding their small shoulders, ignoring every kind of etiquette that he could know.

"NO! No, no, it's not like this! They haven't abandoned you! They're..."

"...They're just...really far away! They don't know how to reach you! That is the truth, for sure!"

In their heads, what they had been doing was really wrong. They were lying to you. They didn't know if some kind of family member of their creator was searching for them, they didn't even know if they really had one! However, as their hiccups became shorter, that child seemed to be trying to listen to them, looking with watery eyes. The boys felt relieved.

"R-really? Do you think so?"

Chongyun smiled at you, shaking his head.

"Yeah! I'm sure of it!"

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A door made of light opened. Two figures appeared from that. They had golden hair and golden eyes, and they were looking at their surroundings, checking that where they ended up was the right place.

"Yes, this is. Teyvat."

The brother spoke, posing his hand on the hilt of his sword.

"Are you ready, Lumine?"

"Yes..."

The eyes of the sister were looking at the horizon. The sunset appeared in front of them.

"Let's find our sibling..."

Pieces of Advice for Living

Happiness is where you are now, or nowhere at all

Renounce useless guilt

Fall in love with inner beauty

Create your own space

Be brave enough to be bad at something new

When things change inside you, things change arround you

Spend time with people who matter most

Asking for help does not make you weak

Change is uncomfortable but necessary

— 𝐆𝐄𝐌𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 { 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒. }

below is a list of GEMSTONE names that are more commonly seen as MASCULINE. they are in alphabetical order for easier access. they are of various origins, so try and be mindful of this. please LIKE/REBLOG if you find this list useful!

Alabaster

Alexandrite

Aputsiak

Argyros

Bende/Bendegúz

Berilo

Carnelian

Emzar

Flint

Granite

Heliodor

Jasper

Jet/Jett

Jing

Kailash

Kito

Kohaku

Kyanite

Malachite

Mercury

Mica/Micah

Obsidian

Onyx

Oro

Quartz

Serpentine

Silver

Slate

Stone

Zahavi

Zircon

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10 (UNIQUE) FIGHT SCENE PROMPTS FOR CREATIVE WRITERS:

Six people locked in a room are each armed with one of the six weapons from Clue; a revolver, a dagger, a knife, a candle stick, a wrench, a led pipe, and a rope.

The groom uses the bride's veil to suffocate her.

Astronauts fight in outer space; oxygen tanks are broken, crew members are strangled with cables, windows get shattered, specimens are on the loose, and one person starts a fire in the engine room.

Someone uses an object that usually isn't generally considered effective for fighting; they succeed nevertheless.

Two army leaders command their troops in a real-life game of chess; kings, queens, rooks, knights, bishops, pawns and all.

The hero accidentally kills an innocent bystander; they have to deal with the trauma afterwards.

The protagonist kills someone with a single punch to the gut.

Character A and Character B are handcuffed together and each armed with a razor-sharp knife.

Instead of using paintball guns, a group of teenagers are unknowingly armed with actual rifles and real bullets.

The battle takes place in a padded cell at a psychiatric hospital: no weapons, cushions lining the walls and only their bare hands to complete the kill.

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