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luna !!

@lunavixia

๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ฌ... ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐—ผ๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ, ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐—ผ๐Ÿ ๐ฌ๐ž๐œ๐ซ๐ž๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง?โ˜ฝโ˜พ (NOT a spoiler-free twst acc) absolutely a silver simp <3
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Hello there! I've been reading through your works and i love how you write Sunday!!

If your requests are open, I wanted to ask something that takes place at the end of the 2.2 quest so if you haven't done it yet, no worries, you can just ignore this ask!

But if you have played through itโ€ฆ I started thinking about nameless! reader on that stage of the theatre, you know the one where MC and Sunday (who's in that gigantic robot) have that exchange "why does life slumber?" "Becauseโ€ฆ somedayโ€ฆ we'll all wake up from our dreams!" "๐Ÿ˜ฎ") and then the robot with Sunday inside starts falling off the suspended stage etc.

So, I started thinking about nameless! reader starting to weep, while the everyone else (I think it was the full express crew?) is still on that stage, because of everything that happened. Like sure everyone was exhausted and all that unfolded so far probably took a toll on them, so breaking down after everything is done is normal but for reader there's also something else as they see Sunday fall down (I guess figuratively, too) and regain lucidity after the madness he went through (partially related, but i read someone saying that Sunday ended up being controlled by Ena the Order just like how it happened eras ago before her fall and people exulted that she finally fell and the controlling order was no more).

Omg I'm sorry for the long ask ๐Ÿ˜… if you even just read through it I'll be happy. Have a wonderful dayyy

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Thank you for the ask!! Also, nuh uh don't apologize for yapping im a long text lover this made my day (stay yapping pooks) also out of topic but I love the way you described the last cutscene

Alright im sorry if I interpret this wrong but I think it's obvious the cause would be a feeling of empathy. So first maybe you're someone who's view is similar to that of Robin in which no matter how low a point gets as long as you're alive you'll still be able to get back up and be better. I hope I phrased it right but basically it's hopeful. Even after seeing this guy through his peak madness, his lowest point, something in you hopes for him to get a good ending. For the siblings to finally fly together and thus seeing him just fall like that, basically him giving up and accepting that he'll never be any better than this, you can't help but feel sad for this guy.

Not to mention the fact that after the whole grand theatre incident, Sunday was not only wanted but also missing (if I remember correctly, sry if im wrong) and you can't help but feel even worse as you see Robin desperate to get any info on his wellbeing. How even after all that, the siblings are yet again grieving. Their dream still far from their reach. The thought alone clouds your brain with nothing but sorrow as you cried for them.

Option two is something I thought about more is imagine you absolutely resonating with him. As he goes on with ideology and beliefs ("Everyday should be Sunday" -Sunday Oak) no matter how dehumanizing or flat out baffling they may be a small part of you agrees with him because you yourself have been in that situation, you once believed in the things he's saying, you were once in his position. But unlike Sunday, you've grown to take on a better mindset. Maybe your journeys as a nameless has helped you become a better person. Not immediately but that's alright, in the end you've made way bigger of a progress from what you started out as.

It's mostly the same as the first but this time it hits harder because it's not some baseless optimism. You yourself are a living proof of it. You can't help but feel guilty. But why? Just the sole fact that you both experienced a similar misery but ended with two endings that are opposite to one another makes you feel sorta crappy for simply being happy.

Both end with you praying to whichever Aeon hears your pleas as you wish mercy upon a fallen angel.

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Thinking about Aventurine coming home after a long week of being "Aventurine".

He had to meet a lot of new, important contacts for the IPC, so he had to be on his A-game to get them on his side. It was a whole week of non-stop meetings, calculated interactions, and gambles. He was socially exhausted by the time he got to you.

Thankfully, you were one of the few people he confided in about his past. You didn't know all the details, but you knew enough. Enough so that he felt comfortable being Kakavasha instead of Aventurine when he was with you.

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sighโ€ฆ here we go for another episode of my indulgencesโ€ฆ i apologizeโ€ฆ I PROMISE I WILL INCLUDE AVENTURINE NEXT IF SOMETHING COMES TO MIND!!!!

They have a lilโ€™ (ginormous) Crush on you

โ€”Dr Ratio

There you go again.. pulling off one of your silly little jokes you have in stored for him daily. You should be thankful that heโ€™s tolerating whatever gibberish youโ€™re saying.. I mean he can endure that as long as itโ€™s coming from you.
After a moment of laughter from yourself, you quickly came to realize that you might have lost yourself through time.. you checked the watch wrapped around your wrist- to see it was almost time for you to take your leave.
โ€œOh Aeons! I gotta go Ratio, Iโ€™ll catch up with you later!โ€ Before you could leave- you had a quick drink from the glass of water that was in front of you on Ratioโ€™s desk. Then you left in a haste, Ratio only watched over your shuffling actions- a sigh out of his lips as heโ€™s observing.
You bid the man himself a wave with a smile, then the door shuts.
โ€œAnd there Y/N goes.. gosh that person..โ€ Ratio huffed.
The office of Ratio was silent again, only peace and nothing more.
His pair of eyes immediately went to scan his desk to reach for his codex, until his eyes land on the unfinished, half filled glass of water you left.
He served that for you and such unmannerisms for you to not finish it? How ridiculous, he thought.
He gently picked up the glass. His hands wrapped around the item, a moment between his blank stare over the rim of the glass.. he turned it a little, to the exact position of where your lips landed and stained on, he could tell where it is.
An image of your previous interactions with him flashes, your laugh, your smile, the way you look at him.. Ratio couldnโ€™t help but finish the glass of water on exactly where your lips touched on the rim.
โ€œHmph.โ€

โ€”Sunday

Being friends with the head of the Oak family was not something youโ€™d expect over your arrival in penacony. You only came to visit and stay for a few weeks just to try their famous so-called dreamscape!
A place filled with dreams, all positive and happiness, desires that everyone seek.
Yet Sunday knows to himself that he canโ€™t achieve his desire easily in this dream. Or should I say.. youโ€™re his dream.
You donโ€™t know if it was a streak of luck stumbling upon Sunday often after meeting his famous sister that was a singer, Robin. But with striking a conversation with, an entertainment of some sort during your 1st meeting with him, you piqued his interest.. congratulations!
Anddddd.. here you are sitting in his office as you continued to talk with whatever story you were speaking of.
Sunday is an active listener, when it comes to you- oh boy heโ€™s all ears. Those wings you see but donโ€™t notice its actions? The pair of wings were stiff and fluttering so little out of happiness and joy that your presence was here.
While meeting Sunday was often, it wasnโ€™t everyday. After becoming friends with him, he had some days he was busy. But during those busy days- a sneak thought of you crosses his mind. Tillโ€™ it became a habit of his.
โ€œSo, what happened next?โ€ Sunday replied, he sat near but just a bit across from you.
โ€œHer socks got wet after that! Oh you shouldโ€™ve seen the look on her face!โ€ You broke into a laugh.
A habit developed through days of you absent on his presence, vice versa. And thatโ€™s by calling you whenever he has the opportunity to.
After a meeting, work, or what heโ€™s dealing with, he ALWAYS brings himself with a quick haste to a secluded area, be it outside or inside. If inside, he goes to a room and locks the door to immediately, and if outside, he goes to a shady and a bit dark area to avoid interactions and disturbance during your call.
Sundayโ€™s so stressed, and he needs his stress reliever. His shoe were tapping nonstop, his patience and social battery were slowly draining. Then after the meeting was concluded, he went off on his way to call you. Help this poor chicken wing man..
Another ring from your phone, the name Sunday displayed, you couldnโ€™t help but smile and pick it up. All knowing that he was ready to listen whatever you have to say- and you knew the drill on why heโ€™s calling you.
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a little about Ratio and hugs

You and Ratio are either at opposite ends of the room or pressed close to each other. It depends on his mood, but he prefers it when you are next to him.

His favorite position is when you lay your head on his chest or neck while Veritas himself lies on his back. This gives him freedom of action, for example, he can hold a book in one hand while the other strokes your hair and back, or leave a couple of kisses on the top of your head. After a hard day, he prefers to lie on top of you. This time Veritas will bury his face in your chest or neck while his arms wrap around your waist. In extreme cases, he will lie on his side so as not to crush you.

Veritas hates it when you both are interrupted during a session, especially if you accidentally fall asleep. With pain in his heart, he will have to watch as you fall back onto the bed and hug a pillow or toy. And his jealousy over this thing is all too obvious. Unfortunately the caller will have to deal with Veritas' passive aggressive tone.

If you want to sit on his lap while he is busy checking tests or documents, then Ratio will gladly let you, he can easily work with one hand, but you better not distract him, no matter how much he likes it. It would be terrible if he made a mistake and you had to pay for it. (mostly in a good way)

The Ratio is very warm, it acts as an additional source of heat during cold evenings. He himself is not very sensitive to cold, so he can easily sleep without a blanket. If you're cold, Ratio will simply wrap you in a blanket and hug you to share his warmth.

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aerysian

mommy? sorry. mommy? sorry. mommy? SORRY.

โœ”๏ธ reblog || โŒ repost
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Sebastian: I'm not afraid of anything, I've seen it all and I'm a demon
O!Ciel: Aunt Francis is coming to visit
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lia-loves

vision- aventurine (title is totally not based on vision by dreamcatcher whatttttt! stan dreamcatcher yโ€™all)

loneliness was something kakavasha knew well. he would take reckless gambles, betting his life on something so meaningless. that was, until you came along. you acted like a light source for him. you would never lead him astray or blind him, but rather, you would guide him. and damnit, guide him well you did! with you by his side, he had a new purpose in life. you intervening when he needed it most gave him a new vision of life- one he canโ€™t imagine you not being in. you bring useful vision for aventurine, and he is forever grateful for everything youโ€™ve ever done for him. he loves you more than you or he can fathom.

a/n: i rejoined as his banner was ending, and i think the people of tumblr (myself included) love this babygurl of a man lol. him and jing yuan as well as blade are some of my fave male charas. <33

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nebuliias

โ€” the monsterโ€™s gone, heโ€™s on the run..

ft. gopher wood and daughter! reader (platonic)

cw: father and child relationship, fluff, PLATONIC OFC, mentions of sunday and robin, reader is 6-8, reader is gopher woodโ€™s biological child, potential ooc, like one mention of his true identity, idk what else to put

a/nโ€™s note: IF VILLAIN WHY HANDSOME? i hate and like him a lot, what a shame heโ€™s manipulative like.. ALSO LOL WHY IS HIS NAME GOPHER WOOD. bro when sunday said he was a suspect i said so loud WTF? i suspected EVERYONE but him??? i just thought he was some other npc on a sticker ๐Ÿ˜พ

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pinkeos

it makes me chuckle to imagine aventurine with a rich!reader who came from a wealthy and influential family who's just as much of a spender as he is

the courting stage would just be you two competitively, in a lighthearted way, trying to one up the other when it came to gifts

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hansolen

sunlight blooms within the crevices of my soul. (it burns a little, but i still love you.)

๊ฉœ pairing โ‡พ aventurine x gn reader
๊ฉœ word count โ‡พ 2k
๊ฉœ authorโ€™s note โ‡พ i donโ€™t know what happened here lol this guy has been rotting my brain for the past 4 months and suddenly i combusted and decided to write something for him <3

when you first met aventurine it felt like you were gazing at the sun itself. he was flamboyant, bright and unafraid to be the centre of a show. or at least thatโ€™s how he tried to present himself as.

his presence was magnetic, it drew you in relentlessly. you wondered if this was how pirates felt โ€” when sirens lured them into the depths of the ocean with their melodious voices. aventurine was akin to a siren. he was alluring, unreal and dubious. almost otherworldly in the sense that there was always a distance between the two of you. one you couldnโ€™t exactly point out, but the feeling always lingered. even with his arm around your waist, pulling you in โ€” it felt like he was worlds away. despite how you both were just centimetres apart.

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