I like to think the english translators for twisted wonderland went: "How about instead of making an direct translation for our "gracious" fans; we should make the translation more "interesting" and "funny" and overall triggering for long time fans
Also get rid of sebek's formalities and call mallues be called "Hornton" also get rid of bone boi tattoos
Look me in the eyes and tell me that capsaicin cookie and itto wouldn't be best buddies?! They're perfect for being best friends
And poor Sara and kuki though đ Now they've got *TWO* Itto's to deal with
It's basically this meme:
https://youtube.com/shorts/z7fT6PdBptU?feature=share
quick sfw fic to cleanse all of your palate from all that filth :). sagauauauauauu because my time in genshin dropped by a mile. definitely not because iâm playing honkai and have been into star rail beta lately. definitely not that. :) also definitely not an introduction to the possibility of me writing for the hsr men once the game comes out :))
𦹠crack fic, subtle dark themes in the end, sfw sfw :D, whore overseer reader sigh, mentions of characters from hsr and honkai impact, but nothing to concern yourself over. though i would recommend you see them for yourself hehe
Quiet. It had been all too quiet. Everyone looked up at the skies where often your softest gaze can be seen as you waited for the world to prepare for your arrival. You, their ever so benevolent overseer, isnât around to spend some time with them like you usually would.
Such a mistake canât exactly be unforgivable. They know you have a life other than being the great overseer of their world. Youâve talked to the many other otherworldly beings in your world, and theyâve lent their ears on days where you werenât feeling the greatest, often do they have to suffer seeing you in such a mess as well. But there was nothing that they could do but keep up the support, letting you just sit back and diligently puppet them around, watching with satisfaction as they dealt bigger and heavier damage than the usual.
But these days, it had been relatively different. The way you were absent was in a rather poor taste, according to your devoted characters. It left something within them that they didnât particularly want to entertain, sensing that there was something that changed with you.
Suddenly, your usual schedule of nightly visits with them turned erratic. You would either come earlier, or much later, barely making it through the commissions before the daily reset.
Worst of all, the new area that the Dendro Archon has offered to you, the one that you promised you would explore with your beloved team was suddenly left at thirty percent. You promised you would dedicate yourself into exploring the new area more, seeing that you were so excited to see Jeht and the new characters, even the NPCs that had to play the roles of the bad guys didnât mind your berating.
Your promise was yet to be fulfilled and yet every time you would log in, you would only finish up the commissions quick and spend the resin on leylines, not bothering to farm for the artifacts and talent books like you promised to the others as well. And after that, youâre quick to leave them alone again in the wake of silence that only you can fill.
It was painful to see you leave, the care that you always showered with them slowly dwindling â your promises that seemed to hold all the water in Teyvat suddenly breaking, turning into an empty vessel of lies. You were breaking their hearts.
The hardworking ones slowly finding less meaning in foraging materials for you when you would send them on expeditions. They used to be so eager to come back with more than what you expected, finding your surprised face and the way you smiled so gratefully at them far more rewarding than any mora theyâve been paid with for the expedition. You were worth it in their eyes, and no matter how high the mountains they may climb, no matter how strong the thunderstorms are, they did not mind. It was for you after all.
The children that youâve taken in your roster, ones that youâve cared for, were slowly wilting and losing their childish glee. You no longer played with them. You always took them out, claiming that your daughters can cause better chaos than any other Archon combination out there. But all youâve ever used these past few days is your main team, and even then, they were only there to serve your commissions to be done quickly.
The Archons that youâve nurtured and built so well were lost without your gaze on them. Their lives becoming far more dull without the anticipation of being selected to lead or support your current team. You always experimented on their capabilities and tested just how far you can drive up the skills theyâve accumulated under your mercy. But now, there was barely any suspense as you came and went, barely even having the chance for them to feel you.
The abyss was lonely without you. Often it had fun at seeing your torment when you lost a single star, only to come back again with different contenders. And even when you won, frustration was not the response you would get if the abyss was sentient enough to show you its feelings.
The traveler⌠oh, your dearest traveler was lonely without you. More than anything, youâve always taken the time to just explore with just them in the team, indulging the personal time youâve made for them, foraging for specialties even when you can easily locate them with the nation specialty experts on your team. But no, you shared this time just for them and them.
But now there was coldness that you left. You were always so busy but there was nothing keeping you either. But how would they even know when you barely talk to them anymore. You became so unnervingly quiet that it was uncomfortable for everyone, only seeing your eyes focused into desecrating every enemy on your hit list of commissions. They barely had time to appreciate your company.
Not when the last time you spoke, it sounded like being with them was a chore.
âUgh. Itâs almost reset time. Gotta make this quick.â
And just when they thought youâd stay for a few more minutes to continue with the reset, youâd leave quick.
They all wanted to break through their code, change the texts of their voice lines should you happen upon their profile accidentally and see that they wanted to know why youâve become so distant lately.
Fortunately, your beloved characters are bound to get their answers on the day that you were interrupted.
Aether watched from the sidelines â just because he wasnât visible in the team, it didnât mean that he was completely shoved in the back unlike the others. He will always be around to talk to the other residents of Teyvat for you. Heâs your voice after all, and he wouldnât let anyone take that away from him. Itâs the one job he has always enjoyed doing in comparison to all the commissions heâs taken on as an adventurer.
The outlander traveler watched as your team stayed still in place, gazing off in your direction, admiring the way your eyebrows knitted as the blaring call interrupted your time with them. Perhaps you still had some care within you, then?
Curiosity swept everyone like a massive tidal wave as you answered your little communication device, turning in your swivel chair.
âSpeak before I change my mind about answering you,,â you huffed, a tad playful, but stayed silent as you listened to your friend. Even from the muted volume that the great barrier that is your screen provided, they can hear your friendâs rather loud laughter, possibly on a mission to destroy your poor ears.
âAh, that? Yeah. I got into the beta testing. Itâs wild, dude.â You chortled, before swiveling back to face your computer, those eyes of yours digging into your teamâs bodies and boy were they glad they can control a shiver that you sent down their spines. There was always something so hypnotic about your gaze. Perhaps itâs why youâve truly earned the title as their grand overseer. The way you seemed to just catch onto every little detail in the clothing theyâve donned on. It was a good feeling â to have your approval.
Your eyes never once left them as you continued on with your conversation, âItâs kind of like TCG, but with people. Hah⌠no. Itâs kinda complicated, Iâm not even going to lie, I have a feeling that people will really struggle if they donât have the patience for this.â You smiled a little, âYeah, people like you. âŚApologize? What for? Iâm only telling the truth. Anyway, even if you donât have the patience, Iâm sure youâll bend your back for the characters.â
Now that piqued their interests. Even those who were situated in the backseat of your team, waiting to be used. âYouâre not really wrong. Youâll see characters from Honkai there too. Yeah. Welt looks so old, dude. Heâs giving DILF. Youâll like him.â You cackled.
Poor Zhongli felt offended. Wasnât he the one to hold the distinction as the father youâd like to⌠copulate⌠with? You always made such flustering remarks every time he was out on a mission with you, putting him in circumstances that could leave him gasping for air, coming undone just from your comments that could leave any prudes fainting.
âOh yeah, thereâs a twink here too. Yanqing â heâs so adorable. You know Iâm going to be all over him.â
The plethora of short men that youâve showered with love and attention soon found themselves under attack. The threat of this⌠Yanqing suddenly breaking out in the surface. They hated the idea of someone else having your attention. As if it wasnât already a pain to compete over you with others! It was always a battle with the short men (all except Aether, he knew he had a special place in your heart).
You hummed a little, kicking your legs and winced as you accidentally hit the legs of your computer desk. And while they knew it was wrong to see delight in your mild pain, it felt nice to see the cruel you get a little bit of punishment for your cruelty.
âYeah no, Iâm okay. Totally fine.â You hissed a little, opting to ride out the dull throb in your poor shin. âAnyway, overall, really good. You know who Iâm going after though? Jing Yuan and Blade. I have to. I need them in my life. I need them and I need to be inside themââ a loud laugh erupts from the back of your throat as you listened to your poor friend choke on air at your words, ignoring their scolding, completely oblivious to the tall men that found complete displeasure in your words.
It wasnât all too savory to see their beloved overseer suddenly turn your back on them, as you continued to rant away about the characters. Even the women that you took care of, and the children youâve coddled were dragged into the mess, whining about someone named Kafka? Someone that the Shogun suddenly found herself narrowing her eyes at. You dare speak of other women on the day you said youâd visit her in her plane of Euthymia? Especially after surviving your mumbles about someone named Raiden Mei? Absolutely preposterous.
Your poor daughters wilted as you uttered about Bailu, gushing about her adorable face and wanting to protect her. Does that mean youâre giving up on protecting them? You seemed so hellbent on this new kid⌠oh, how it breaks their heart to be replaced by someone they considered as a parental figureâŚ
And the endeared traveler in your heart grew anxious. Fear gnawed into the back of Aetherâs mind as you shifted your attention to another character.
âThen thereâs the trailblazer. Much like the traveler, you can also pick a guy or a girl. Of course I picked the guy, you know Iâm already so, so weak for these tropes.â You turned back into the monitor and Aether watched in bated breath, now wishing that he wasnât in the sidelines like always. He wanted to face you directly so you can see his heartbroken expression and perhaps take pity.
But your poor traveler could only listen to your words, âYeah, I wonât say much. But heâs definitely interesting. I like him. A nice change, actually.â You laughed while Aetherâs heart dropped to his stomach.
A nice change? What does that even mean? Were you implying that you were finally getting sick of him? That you no longer wanted to indulge him in your alone times together? Poor, poor Aether â how he wished to just break through the screen and drag you in their world.
For days, theyâve wanted to know what kept you away from them. But somehow finding out the reason only brought regret and bitterness. You almost forgot to spend time with them recently because youâre acting as an overseer in another world? Just how cruel can you get? You promised yourself to them the moment you swore your devotion as their overseer and caretaker.
You were theirs! Why canât you see that?! Going off to other worlds, hopping in to gaze at other undeserving people that are probably not even aware of your presence unlike them!
Suddenly, there was an air of stagnancy around Teyvat.
Surely there has to be a way to convince you, right? For you to keep your eyes to only them and them. To devote your time only for them. To spend most of your time just taking care of them. Surely there was a way to delete the other worlds, no?
Theyâve waited on you long enough, dearest overseer.
They should hope that you wouldnât protest in their acts of rebellion, right?
And besides, you love them with all your heart and soul! You said that! Declared it even and proved it with their decked out builds and weapons and maxed out friendships! If that was the case, then you wouldnât mind finally meeting them, right?
Right?
You chatted to your friend away, suddenly oblivious to the way your screen glitched. To the way suddenly this beta testing game youâre overseeing also fighting back, surprisingly just as sentient as they are.
There was a war brewing between these beloved pixels of yours. And hopefully you can appreciate just how much they will fight for the top place in that heart of yours.
I know this might be a weird story plot but here me out...
What if sans and neuvillette swapped places?
Tittle: Swapped Judgment
Sans was just napping, as usual. At his station in Waterfall, when he woke up, however things were... Different, very different. Like one, he's in a room, an office of sorts instead of the cool and calming atmospheric area that is Waterfall, and two, he's sleeping on a desk filled to the brim with paperwork. (Whoever this person was that was in this position must've been really busy because that's a lot of papers.) And three, is... Is that sunlight? Wait, is he on the surface?!
Meanwhile, with Neuvillette, he's currently surprised to find that the paperwork he's been filing for Furina was replaced with nothing in a blink of an eye. He got up from the sentry he was sitting in and looked around. It's almost kind of dark here, but luckily an odd cyan blue flower was there to lighten this strange area. This isn't his first time being in a dark and damp area. He should probably find a way to get out of here and back to Fontaine before anyone notices he's gone.Â
(As you can see, I'm not good at writing, so please criticize me on it, I had to use a grammar checker to fix this and also please excuse my poor characterization of these two and the areas they're in, damn I suck at this)
"Look it's the traveler and their floating companion!"
"..."
"...?"
"Wait a minute..."
Who's that behind them?...
Check out this tumblr to find out who this is;
@thethridcompanion
Here's a cookie run kingdom theory
GingerBrave is the reincarnation of the god of Earthbread or in this case; the dead cookie map
Why can I just imagine a modern!Reader going âSlay king!â And Pavia just whipping out a knife? Readerâs racing after him to keep him from murdering over a miscommunication
It's basically these two memes
Here's a another Genshin x Cookie Run Self Aware idea but this time it's just regular old sagau
We're in tevyat but this time one of kid cookies (or all of them) came with us while we were babysitting them in the kingdom (don't ask why we're babysitting them)
Imagine if Cherry Bomb and Klee ever met đ¨ (Rip mondstadt đ°đ°đ°)