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'What if Sora visits San Fransokyo and learns about a more Japanese-style Valentine's Day, where it can be platonic or romantic; but then Riku goes to New Orleans and only knows the very romantic Western version?'
Sora doesn't think twice about giving Riku a giant chocolate heart, so why is he acting so weird about it?
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28 Feb 2021
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“Of all of the Seven, I didn’t expect you to go astray,” Venti says, and there’s fire and solemnity in the way he draws himself up to face Zhongli, to meet his eyes. The remainder of his statement is delivered with a bard’s poise, but is otherwise quite cold. “And yet it was you who gave it away.”
Or: in which Zhongli gets a job, Venti comes to terms, and two Archons finally share a long overdue drink.
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26 Feb 2021
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the anemo archon is dead (long live the anemo archon) by heavymoons
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
31 Jan 2021
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The Tyrant of the Winds, Decarabian is no more. As the newly minted Anemo Archon, Barbatos wishes he had read the fine print before crossing paths with the implacable God of Contracts.
(In which, Venti accidentally trespasses, gets arrested, and tries to broker the grandest alliance in all of Teyvat, in that order.)
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"I owe you an apology," is what Morax says, unexpectedly."An apology?" Venti parrots, his gaze unconsciously drifting down to his shackled hands and then to the thick bars on his cell. He wonders if the people of Liyue just have very strange ways of apologizing.
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23 Feb 2021
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the wind (and the rock it returns to) by beldou
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
21 Dec 2020
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Had I known the new anemo archon would be so infuriating, I would have banned every gust of wind from the nation.
My dearest god of contracts, you ought to know better than to make promises like that!
Morax takes the wine like it is poison. Surrender is apparent in his voice. A contract in full, then. I drink from this bottle, and you leave me be for the next fifty years.
Be sure to enjoy it in its entirety.
Morax looks at him with thinly-veiled disgust. The fifty years begins now.
(Or: the conversations they have over the years.)
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16 Feb 2021
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Morax and Venti, throughout the years.
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16 Feb 2021
Bookmarker's Notes
Spectacular fic! I loved reading it so much ♥️!