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โ€ ~ โ ๐‘ฌ๐’™๐’Š๐’”๐’•๐’†๐’๐’„๐’† ๐’‚๐’๐’๐’๐’† ๐’‰๐’‚๐’… ๐’๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’“ ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’†๐’ ๐’†๐’๐’๐’–๐’ˆ๐’‰ ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’‰๐’Š๐’Ž; ๐’‰๐’† ๐’‰๐’‚๐’… ๐’‚๐’๐’˜๐’‚๐’š๐’” ๐’˜๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’†๐’… ๐’Ž๐’๐’“๐’†. ๐‘ท๐’†๐’“๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’” ๐’Š๐’• ๐’˜๐’‚๐’” ๐’๐’๐’๐’š ๐’‡๐’“๐’๐’Ž ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’„๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’…๐’†๐’”๐’Š๐’“๐’†๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’‰๐’† ๐’‰๐’‚๐’… ๐’“๐’†๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’“๐’…๐’†๐’… ๐’‰๐’Š๐’Ž๐’”๐’†๐’๐’‡ ๐’‚๐’” ๐’‚ ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’ ๐’•๐’ ๐’˜๐’‰๐’๐’Ž ๐’Ž๐’๐’“๐’† ๐’˜๐’‚๐’” ๐’‘๐’†๐’“๐’Ž๐’Š๐’•๐’•๐’†๐’… ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’ ๐’•๐’ ๐’๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’”. โž โ€” ๐‘ญ๐’š๐’๐’…๐’๐’“ ๐‘ซ๐’๐’”๐’•๐’๐’†๐’—๐’”๐’Œ๐’š,ย ๐‘ช๐’“๐’Š๐’Ž๐’† ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐‘ท๐’–๐’๐’Š๐’”๐’‰๐’Ž๐’†๐’๐’•. โœท

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BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD. Once you're given this award, you're supposed to paste it in the ask of eight people who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing happens but it's sweet to know so. I think you're beautiful inside and outside :D๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿซถโœจ๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿฅบ

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6 months ago

๐Ÿฑ Jealous~?

โ€” It's just a kitten he thought, Although he can't even comprehend a small as a feline would steal your attention other than him, wishing it's Him instead.

๐Ÿฑ Jealous~?
๐Ÿฑ Jealous~?
๐Ÿฑ Jealous~?
๐Ÿฑ Jealous~?

REQUESTED?: No.

Paired Character: Acronix, GN! Reader.

#TAGS: Pure fluff drabble, Kind of short, Acronix is either potentially OOC, This kitten stealing your attention is onto something ๐Ÿค” Nothing else is added more. {4.3k words.} Enjoy Reading! ^^

โชผ ๐“๐‡๐‘๐„๐€๐ƒ เฟเผตเฝฝโ˜†

๐Ÿฑ Jealous~?
๐Ÿฑ Jealous~?

โ€”แฅซแญกโ€”

You're sitting on the couch, gently cradling a tiny kitten that somehow crawled its way into your arms. The kitten is purring, blissfully curled up against you, and you're utterly charmed by the little fluffball. Youโ€™re so wrapped up in its warm, tiny body and soft meows that you hardly notice Acronix sitting beside you. But heโ€™s watchingโ€”closely.

At first, he simply crosses his arms, leaning back and pretending not to care. He raises an eyebrow, tapping his fingers against his arm, watching as you whisper to the kitten, stroking its soft fur with all the gentleness heโ€™s used to seeing from you โ€” the kind heโ€™d like to think is reserved just for him. But today? No, today it's directed at some random kitten who wandered into your life and nestled itself all too comfortably in what he has silently claimed as his spot.

He tries to keep his jealousy in check. After all, itโ€™s just a kitten, right? But as the minutes pass, the little fuzzball only seems to be making itself more at home in your arms. Acronix clears his throat, hoping to catch your attention. But instead, you just coo at the kitten, rubbing your cheek against its tiny head, oblivious to Acronix's presence.

Finally, he decides to say something. "So... thatโ€™s a cute kitten," he says with feigned casualness, though his eyes are laser-focused on the little fur thief in your lap. "Pretty sure I heard you say I was your favorite, though." He shoots you a playful but pointed look, half-expecting you to laugh and put the kitten aside. But you just glance up with a teasing smile, nodding as you return your attention to the kitten, murmuring something sweet to it in a voice that Acronix realizes with a pang is usually reserved for him.

The kitten purrs louder, sinking deeper into your arms. He frowns. "Are you seriously ignoring me forโ€ฆ this little ball of fluff?" His voice is half-amused, half-annoyed, trying to mask the jealousy he knows is radiating from him. You glance at him, the amusement twinkling in your eyes, but youโ€™re not letting go of the kitten just yet.

"Acronix, it's just a kitten," you say with a small chuckle, clearly entertained by his reaction.

But Acronix is determined. He moves closer, practically leaning against you as he makes it his mission to reclaim his spot. He throws an arm over your shoulders and rests his head on your shoulder, sighing dramatically. "I mean, I get it. The kitten's cute," he says, his tone almost mocking as he inches closer. "But, I mean, Iโ€™m here too, you know." He gives you a little nudge, his eyes locked on the kitten, hoping itโ€™ll take the hint and scoot over. It does not.

Instead, the kitten purrs louder, curling up even tighter in your lap and stretching out one little paw possessively, as if to say, This human is mine. It knows what he's feeling right now, yet it decided to stay.

Acronix rolls his eyes, muttering something about โ€œclingy catsโ€ under his breath, but heโ€™s visibly growing more impatient. He reaches over and gently pokes the kitten, testing if it might move on its own. But the kitten just squeaksโ€”a shrill, startled sound that makes you laugh, and makes Acronix even more annoyed.

"Really?" he huffs, looking at the kitten like itโ€™s his mortal enemy. "This little thing has you wrapped around its paw?"

You smile at him and try to gently put the kitten down, giving it a little nudge to encourage it to move. But the moment you try to lift it, the kitten lets out a loud (scream) meow, clinging to your arm and wriggling stubbornly to stay in place.

'This cat..โ€”' Acronix thought in annoyance.

Itโ€™s as if the kitten knows exactly what itโ€™s doing โ€” making a bold claim on you that leaves Acronix rolling his eyes in irritation, muttering under his breath about dramatic cats.

Finally (but reluctantly), you manage to carefully set the kitten down on the floor, and it settles with an annoyed little meow of its own. But Acronix doesnโ€™t waste a second. The moment youโ€™re free, he took the opportunity and swoops in, wrapping his arms around you possessively and pulling you close to his chest, almost as if heโ€™s trying to erase the kittenโ€™s scent from your skin. He leans in, his face inches from yours, a smirk playing on his lips.

"There. Now that that distraction is out of the way," he says, his voice a low murmur as he nuzzles into your hair, "I can finally have you back where you belong." He holds you a little tighter, burying his face in your shoulder, breathing in the comforting scent of your warmth.

You laugh, wrapping your arms around him, finally giving him the attention heโ€™s been vying for all this time. He lets out a deep, satisfied sigh, holding you close, his fingers tracing gentle patterns along your back as if heโ€™s making sure you donโ€™t slip away again.

After a few quiet moments, he glances down, shooting the kitten a smug look. "See, furball? This spot? Mine."

๐Ÿฑ Jealous~?

ยฉleftalpacavoid 2024.


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6 months ago
โ–ถ ๐€๐๐๐Ž๐”๐๐‚๐„๐Œ๐„๐๐“.
โ–ถ ๐€๐๐๐Ž๐”๐๐‚๐„๐Œ๐„๐๐“.
โ–ถ ๐€๐๐๐Ž๐”๐๐‚๐„๐Œ๐„๐๐“.

โ–ถ ๐€๐๐๐Ž๐”๐๐‚๐„๐Œ๐„๐๐“.

โŠน ๐…๐Ž๐‘ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐Œ๐Ž๐Œ๐„๐๐“ ๐˜๐Ž๐”'๐•๐„ ๐๐„๐„๐ ๐–๐€๐ˆ๐“๐ˆ๐๐† ๐…๐Ž๐‘..

โœง ๐“๐ˆ๐Œ๐„ ๐“๐–๐ˆ๐๐’ ๐๐‹๐Ž๐† ๐ˆ๐’ ๐๐Ž๐– ๐Ž๐…๐…๐ˆ๐‚๐ˆ๐€๐‹๐‹๐˜ ๐Ž๐๐„๐!

โ–ถ ๐€๐๐๐Ž๐”๐๐‚๐„๐Œ๐„๐๐“.

๐‘๐„๐๐”๐„๐’๐“ ๐’๐“๐€๐†๐„: ๐™พ๐™ฟ๐™ด๐™ฝ.

โ—‡ โ—‡ โ—‡

๏ผฉ๏ผฎ๏ผฆ๏ผฏ๏ผฒ๏ผญ๏ผก๏ผด๏ผฉ๏ผฏ๏ผฎ

โ–ถ ๐€๐๐๐Ž๐”๐๐‚๐„๐Œ๐„๐๐“.

แด€ส™แดแดœแด› แดแด‡;

[Not a best introduction]

I am now officially writing for the time twins, mostly to post fanfics for time twin enjoyers, I am just sharing my love about my hyperfixations with everyone, this blog is still in wip so bear with me. ^^

โ–ถ ๐€๐๐๐Ž๐”๐๐‚๐„๐Œ๐„๐๐“.

โ˜€๏ธŽ ๐Œ๐˜ ๐–๐‘๐ˆ๐“๐ˆ๐๐† ๐’๐“๐˜๐‹๐„๐’ โŒ‘

๐–ค› I have decided to only post SFW version of my works/fics here on Tumblr.

๐–ค› explicit/mature content won't be happening anymore for the readers so they can choose based on their preferences. [my Wattpad and AO3 will be revealed soon once this wip is final.]

๐–ค› For my x reader fics, below is what I can write:

โ€งอ™โบหš*๏ฝฅเผ“โ˜พ:๐‘Š๐ป๐ด๐‘‡ ๐‘‡๐‘Œ๐‘ƒ๐ธ ๐‘‚๐น ๐‘…๐ธ๐ด๐ท๐ธ๐‘… ๐ท๐‘‚ ๐ผ ๐‘Š๐‘…๐ผ๐‘‡๐ธ ๐ด๐ต๐‘‚๐‘ˆ๐‘‡?:โ˜ฝเผ“๏ฝฅ*หšโบโ€งอ™:

~ Reader inserts.

~ Different Genders. [Fem, Male, Non-binary]

~ Specified Insert Species. [Beings in different folklore or mythology]

~ Inserted Different Power. [Being o.p or lower]

~ Different AU. [Involvement of reader in a specific fandom]

~ Different Types Of Personality For The Reader.

~ Normal context scenarios between the character and you.

ฦธฬตฬกำœฬตฬจฬ„ฦท*:..*:..๏ฝกoโ—‹ ๐–๐‡๐€๐“ ๐“๐˜๐๐„ ๐Ž๐… ๐–๐‘๐ˆ๐“๐ˆ๐๐† ๐‘๐„๐๐”๐„๐’๐“ ๐ƒ๐Ž ๐ˆ ๐–๐‘๐ˆ๐“๐„?:โ—‹o๏ฝก..:*..:*ฦธฬตฬกำœฬตฬจฬ„ฦท

> One-shots. [Short Or Long]

> Headcanons. [Short Or Long] โ˜š [I mostly do this.]

> Imagines. [Short Or Long]

> SFW ALPHABETICAL.

> VARIOUS.

.โ€ขโ™ซโ€ขโ™ฌโ€ข๐‘ฏ๐‘ถ๐‘พ ๐‘ซ๐‘ถ ๐’€๐‘ถ๐‘ผ ๐‘น๐‘ฌ๐‘ธ๐‘ผ๐‘ฌ๐‘บ๐‘ป?โ€ขโ™ฌโ€ขโ™ซโ€ข.

> My inbox is always open whenever you just want to ask or request something.

> I will allow direct PM's, Just please remind me if you want to stay anonymous if you don't want to be tagged.

เฆž ๐…๐„๐„๐ƒ๐๐€๐‚๐Š ๐€๐๐ƒ ๐‘๐„๐•๐ˆ๐„๐–๐’เชˆเฌ“เฟ:

> Feel free to send some feedbacks on my writing if I misspelled or input a wrong output.

> Positive feedbacks are very appreciated, It'll help me keep motivated.

#P/S: ๐–ฏ๐—…๐–พ๐–บ๐—Œ๐–พ ๐—‚๐—‡๐—‰๐—Ž๐— ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—๐–บ๐—‚๐—…๐—Œ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—Š๐—Ž๐–พ๐—Œ๐— ๐—‚๐–ฟ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐— ๐—‚๐— ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—€๐–พ๐—‹, ๐–ฃ๐—ˆ๐—‡'๐— ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—€๐–พ๐— ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—Œ๐—‰๐–พ๐–ผ๐—‚๐–ฟ๐—’ ๐—‚๐— ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—๐—๐—‚๐–ผ๐— ๐–ผ๐—๐–บ๐—‹๐–บ๐–ผ๐—๐–พ๐—‹, ๐–พ๐—Œ๐—‰๐–พ๐–ผ๐—‚๐–บ๐—…๐—…๐—’ ๐—‚๐–ฟ ๐—‚๐—'๐—Œ ๐—Ž๐—‡๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—‹ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐–ผ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐–ฟ๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—† ๐–ป๐–พ๐—…๐—ˆ๐— ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ '๐–ถ๐—๐–บ๐— ๐–จ ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐—… ๐—๐—‹๐—‚๐—๐–พ ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—๐–พ๐—€๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—’' ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—๐–พ๐—€๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—’.

> REMINDERS: In consideration of answering questions, I had the right to deny yours if It made me uncomfortable, So please be respectful when you interact.

๐–ฅธ๐–ฅธ๐–ฅธ๐–ฅธ๐–ฅธ๐–ฅธ๐–ฅธ๐–ฅธ๐–ฅธ๐–ฅธ๐–ฅธ๐–ฅธ๐–ฅธ๐–ฅธ๐–ฅธ๐–ฅธ๐–ฅธ

๐‚ƒ

> WHAT I WILL WRITE:

โ–น FLUFF.

โ–น ROMANTIC.

โ–น PLATONIC

โ–น ANGST.

> WHAT I WILL NOT WRITE:

โ–ป Stuff related to personal or mental issues.

โ–ป Proship dynamics.

โ–ป Shipping pairs.

โ–ป Graphic content.

โ–ป Non-consesual or problematic scenarios.

โ”œโ”ฌโ”ดโ”ฌโ”ดโ”ฌโ”ดโ”ฌโ”ดโ”คโ”œโ”ฌโ”ดโ”ฌโ”ดโ”ฌโ”ดโ”ฌโ”ดโ”ค โ”œโ”ฌโ”ดโ”ฌโ”ดโ”ฌโ”ดโ”ฌโ”ดโ”คโ”œโ”ฌโ”ดโ”ฌโ”ดโ”ฌโ”ดโ”ฌโ”ดโ”ค

โ™ก*โ™กโˆž:๏ฝก.๏ฝก.๏ฝก:โˆžโ™ก*โ™กโ™ก*โ™กโˆž:๏ฝก.๏ฝก.๏ฝก:โˆžโ™ก*โ™กโ™ก*โ™กโˆž:๏ฝก.๏ฝก.๏ฝก:โˆžโ™ก

โ€งอ™โบหš*๏ฝฅเผ“โ˜พ ๐™‡๐™š๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™œ๐™ค ๐™จ๐™š๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ข! โ˜ฝเผ“๏ฝฅ*หšโบโ€งอ™

โ™ก*โ™กโˆž:๏ฝก.๏ฝก.๏ฝก:โˆžโ™ก*โ™กโ™ก*โ™กโˆž:๏ฝก.๏ฝก.๏ฝก:โˆžโ™ก*โ™กโ™ก*โ™กโˆž:๏ฝก.๏ฝก

โ–ถ ๐€๐๐๐Ž๐”๐๐‚๐„๐Œ๐„๐๐“.

โ—† ๐‘ต๐’‚๐’—๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ โ—†

CHARACTERS

โ—ˆ KRUX

โ–ป ใ€โ€œWhy leave history written by victors when you could be the one who wrote it all from the beginning?โ€ใ€‘

โ–ถ ๐€๐๐๐Ž๐”๐๐‚๐„๐Œ๐„๐๐“.

Nothing here yet...

โ—ˆ ACRONIX

โจณใ€–โ€œTime doesnโ€™t break people; it molds them. But I prefer to take the mold in my own hands.โ€ใ€—

โ–ถ ๐€๐๐๐Ž๐”๐๐‚๐„๐Œ๐„๐๐“.

'๐๐ซ๐จ ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐“๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ž' ๐’๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐š๐ฅ ๐„๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง.
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โชผใ€–๐€๐‚๐‘๐Ž๐๐ˆ๐— ๐ฑ ๐†๐! READERใ€— Tags: Fluff. Warnings?: None. โžข ใ€Ž ๐‡๐ข๐ฌ ๐€๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง. ใ€ โชผ ๐“๐‡๐‘๐„๐€๐ƒ เฟเผตเฝฝโ˜† โชผ Bro is the type to make a scene out of his
๐“„ƒ  Soaring Veil.
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โ€” Acronix's life is all about thrill, fighting, battling, scheming with his brother, he was a skilled warrior. An elemental master of time,
โ€  The Lawn Is Dead.
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โ€” He couldn't protect you, Now all he had was the record of your voice. #TAGS: Angst, Acronix is potentially OOC, What happened to us? We d
๐Ÿฑ Jealous~?
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โ€” It's just a kitten he thought, Although he can't even comprehend a small as a feline would steal your attention other than him, wishing it
โœ˜ Inconvenient Solutions.
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Krux had left you both to do the dishes, turning into a pointless debate about who should do it. Guess who gave up? #TAGS: Pure fluff, No t
๐Ÿฆ– Mini Iron Doom.
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It's endearing to think of a mini time twins existing along with their mech, Acronix decided to join the fun of building it together with yo

#VENT. (Can be seen as angst nor comfort if you needed it.)

We are here for you, Always.
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A/n: I need a bullet through my head. The bathroom was cold, and the harsh light above made everything feel too bright, too m
Oh to be loved.
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A/n: Kind of a vent? Barely hanging on at the moment. The room was dimly lit, the soft glow of the moon filtering in thro

โ•ฐ ๐๐ˆ๐๐‰๐€๐†๐Ž ๐“๐ˆ๐Œ๐„ ๐“๐–๐ˆ๐ ๐Œ๐„๐Œ๐„๐’.

โ€” TBA.

โ•ฐ ๐๐ˆ๐๐‰๐€๐†๐Ž ๐ˆ๐๐‚๐Ž๐‘๐‘๐„๐‚๐“ ๐๐”๐Ž๐“๐„๐’.

โ€” TBA.

โ—ˆ ๐Œ๐”๐‹๐“๐ˆ๐…๐€๐๐ƒ๐Ž๐Œ โ—ˆ

โ—‡ ๐’๐‚๐ โ—‡

๐ŸŽญ His Dear Witch ~ ๐ŸŽญ
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It's unknown why do you even eixst. The SCP Foundation doesn't know what to do with you. You're a confusing paradox that they do not underst

โ•ฐ ๐‹๐„๐†๐Ž ๐…๐Ž๐‘๐“๐๐ˆ๐“๐„.

เถฉเท People look at me and say "Aww the skrunkly!"
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#Character: Lego Hades (from fortnite.) #Added info: Who is he? In canon, Hades is a obtainable legendary skin, a battle pass in Fortnite:

โ—ฆโ€ขโ—โ—‰โœฟโˆฟโœฟโ—‰โ—โ€ขโ—ฆ

โžฅ TBA.

โ–ถ ๐€๐๐๐Ž๐”๐๐‚๐„๐Œ๐„๐๐“.

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6 months ago

๐“„ƒ Soaring Veil.

โ€” Acronix's life is all about thrill, fighting, battling, scheming with his brother, he was a skilled warrior. An elemental master of time, But there is something quite of an aura that makes him drawn to You.

๐“„ƒ Soaring Veil.
๐“„ƒ Soaring Veil.
๐“„ƒ Soaring Veil.
๐“„ƒ Soaring Veil.

REQUESTED?: Yes.

โ€”@ By: [Anonymous Ask]

Paired Character: Acronix, GN! Reader.

#TAGS: pure fluff, established relationship but leans on romantic or platonic, Acronix got some taste fr ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฅ, Reader isn't a normal human being, we are high like on being ethereal for real. (โ–€ฬฟฤนฬฏโ–€ฬฟย ฬฟ) potential OOC I tried my best. {3.2K Words}

#Reminder: Reader's appearance is based off Yaoshi Aeon Of Abundance from Honkai Star Rail respectively, the reason why the description had a kind of a unspecified color is because it's for you to decide your own theme.

โชผ ๐“๐‡๐‘๐„๐€๐ƒ เฟเผตเฝฝโ˜†

โšŠ๐“‚€โšŠ

Acronix approaches you with a mixture of awe every time he enters your presence. You, an unknown entity of immense size and ethereal beauty, radiate an otherworldly elegance that is both serene and formidable. Draped in a delicate veil and a flowing cloth dress, your form shimmers like moonlight caught on mist, pure and unblemished. Towering over everything, you sit at the very edge of an old, crumbling stone ledge that seems to float in a dimension all its ownโ€”one surrounded by misty, endless skies and soft light that shifts in the void, Itโ€™s a place beyond time and space, both tranquil and mysterious, a place where only you and Acronix seem to exist.

Your elegant halo glows faintly, illuminating the fine, white cloth of your dress that drapes down, almost seeming to melt into the mist below. Long antlers adorn your head, gracefully twisting upwards and casting shadows that dance around you. Despite your towering form, there is a gentleness in the way you hold yourself, a silent welcome in the slight tilt of your head and the soft glow that emanates from your hidden face. You cannot speak, bound by some silent rule of your existence, but Acronix seems to understand you nonetheless.

He steps forward, cautious but unafraid, dwarfed by your towering height but never intimidated. Thereโ€™s a slight, respectful bow in his posture as he approaches, his hazel eyes filled with a curious admiration heโ€™d never show anyone else. Heโ€™s careful, almost reverent, as if any sudden movement might disrupt the delicate balance of the quiet peace that hangs between you. When he reaches a spot near your hand, he pauses, glancing up at you with a small, confident smirk that betrays a hint of his usual arrogance. But his voice, when he speaks, is softer than usual, his tone touched by something uncharacteristically tender.

โ€œHello again,โ€ he says, the faintest bit of wonder threading through his voice, like heโ€™s still not quite used to the sight of you. โ€œI see youโ€™re as magnificent as ever.โ€

He reaches out, resting a hand on one of your enormous fingers, feeling the faint warmth that radiates from your form. Despite your size, heโ€™s never felt more connected to someone than he does to you, this mysterious, silent being who watches him with such gentle understanding. Thereโ€™s something deeply comforting in your presence, something he canโ€™t quite put into words, as if you understand him in a way that no one else ever has, or ever could.

You look down at him, a subtle inclination of your head acknowledging his words. The veil over your face stirs slightly, as though responding to his touch, the faintest shimmer of light rippling through it, like stars twinkling in the depths of a night sky. Even though he canโ€™t see your eyes, he feels them on him, an invisible gaze that somehow sees through every wall heโ€™s ever put up. He knows that you see him fully, down to every hidden insecurity and weakness, yet thereโ€™s only acceptance in your presence.

Unable to speak, you raise a delicate hand, its surface radiant and smooth, and you gently brush your fingers against him, a feather-light touch that envelopes him in a warmth unlike anything heโ€™s ever felt. Your movements are careful, as though youโ€™re afraid of overwhelming him, but thereโ€™s a kindness in your touch, a soft reassurance that speaks volumes more than words ever could. You tilt your head again, your halo glowing slightly brighter, as if to show him that youโ€™ve missed him just as much as he has missed you.

Acronix leans into your touch, uncharacteristically still, as if savoring this silent moment with a rare humility. He reaches up, letting his own small hand press against your fingertip. For a brief second, it almost feels as if heโ€™s bridging the vast, unknowable space that lies between your worlds, that his presence, his simple, mortal touch, is enough to reach you. Thereโ€™s a softness in his eyes as he looks at you, a vulnerability heโ€™s never shown to anyone else, as if in this timeless space, itโ€™s safe to let down his guard.

โ€œWhat is it likeโ€ฆup there?โ€ he asks quietly, his voice barely more than a whisper. Itโ€™s a question he knows you canโ€™t answer, but something in him aches to know. He wonders what itโ€™s like to live in a realm so far removed from his own, to see the world through the eyes of someone so ancient, so unfathomable. And somehow, in his own way, he hopes that maybe, just maybe, you could someday tell him.

Your fingers trace a gentle line down his arm, communicating a soft understanding. Thereโ€™s a comfort in the way you touch him, a promise that even if words canโ€™t explain it, youโ€™re here, in this moment, with him. Acronix seems to understand; he nods, as if your silent response is more than enough, a reassurance that heโ€™s not alone in the strange, vast existence he finds himself caught in.

In this endless, timeless place, Acronix finds himself lingering, letting the silence stretch between you as he watches the subtle glow of your halo and the faint, calming shimmer of your veil. He rests his head against your fingers, his small form leaning into the comforting warmth of your presence. For once, heโ€™s not fighting, not schemingโ€”just a man sitting at the edge of infinity, lost in the quiet, unspoken bond that lies between him and the unknown being he cherishes most.

And though you cannot speak, he hears your silence as clearly as if you had whispered to him. Itโ€™s a silence that tells him everything: that you understand him, that you care for him, that you, in all your timeless, towering form, hold him closer than any other soul in this strange, unchanging world. And for Acronix, thereโ€™s no greater comfort.

๐“„ƒ Soaring Veil.

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6 months ago

'๐๐ซ๐จ ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐“๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ž' ๐’๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐š๐ฅ ๐„๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง.

โชผใ€–๐€๐‚๐‘๐Ž๐๐ˆ๐— ๐ฑ ๐†๐! READERใ€—

Tags: Fluff.

Warnings?: None.

'๐๐ซ๐จ ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐“๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ž' ๐’๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐š๐ฅ ๐„๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง.

โžข ใ€Ž ๐‡๐ข๐ฌ ๐€๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง. ใ€

โชผ ๐“๐‡๐‘๐„๐€๐ƒ เฟเผตเฝฝโ˜†

'๐๐ซ๐จ ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐“๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ž' ๐’๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐š๐ฅ ๐„๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง.
'๐๐ซ๐จ ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐“๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ž' ๐’๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐š๐ฅ ๐„๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง.
'๐๐ซ๐จ ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐“๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ž' ๐’๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐š๐ฅ ๐„๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง.
'๐๐ซ๐จ ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐“๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ž' ๐’๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐š๐ฅ ๐„๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง.

โชผ Bro is the type to make a scene out of his affection, like he wants the world to know heโ€™s with you. Acronix doesnโ€™t do anything halfwayโ€”heโ€™ll throw an arm around your shoulders, crack a cocky grin, and make sure everyone knows youโ€™re his. Heโ€™s proud of it, and heโ€™s got no reason to hide it.

โชผ Bro is the type to turn everything into a challenge just to keep you entertained. Whether itโ€™s a casual bet or some spur-of-the-moment contest, heโ€™s all about the thrill. Heโ€™ll look at you with that smirk like, โ€œBet you canโ€™t beat me at this,โ€ even if heโ€™s only doing it to see you laugh.

โชผ Bro is the type to brush off danger, but heโ€™ll always make sure youโ€™re safe. Heโ€™d charge headfirst into any situation without a second thought, but when it comes to you, heโ€™s weirdly careful. Heโ€™ll talk big, claiming you can handle anything, but youโ€™ll always notice he positions himself between you and the chaos.

โชผ Bro is the type to flirt like itโ€™s his last day on Earth, every single time. No matter how long youโ€™ve been together, he acts like heโ€™s still trying to win you over. Heโ€™ll lean in close, say something charming with that look in his eyes, just to watch your reaction.

โชผ Bro is the type to keep things exciting, just to make you smile. Heโ€™ll randomly grab your hand and drag you off somewhere just because heโ€™s got an idea for something fun. With Acronix, thereโ€™s no such thing as a dull moment, and heโ€™s constantly coming up with wild plans, if only to keep you guessing.

โชผ Bro is the type to be fiercely loyal, even if he doesnโ€™t say it outright. He might tease, he might joke, but at the end of the day, heโ€™s all in. He doesnโ€™t do halfway, especially when it comes to you. You donโ€™t have to question where he standsโ€”his actions make it clear heโ€™s on your side, no matter what.

โชผ Bro is the type to act like he doesnโ€™t care but will absolutely throw hands if anyone messes with you. Heโ€™ll pretend heโ€™s unaffected, like it doesnโ€™t get to him, but if someone crosses the line, heโ€™s the first one there, ready to remind them who theyโ€™re dealing with.

โชผ Bro is the type to keep you on your toes with his intensity. Acronix doesnโ€™t just love you; heโ€™s consumed by it. When he looks at you, itโ€™s like youโ€™re the only thing in the room, his gaze sharp and unwavering. Youโ€™ll feel it in every glance, every touchโ€”itโ€™s like heโ€™s saying, โ€œIโ€™m here, and Iโ€™m not going anywhere.โ€

โชผ Bro is the type to act tough but low-key melts when you show him you care back. Heโ€™ll play it cool, acting like your affection doesnโ€™t faze him, but the second you return the favor, heโ€™s caught off guard. He might try to brush it off, but heโ€™s left with this stunned look, secretly loving every second.

โชผ Bro is the type to treat every moment with you like itโ€™s an adventure. Even in the quiet moments, heโ€™s got this restless energy, like he canโ€™t believe heโ€™s with you. Whether youโ€™re in the middle of some high-stakes situation or just sitting around talking, heโ€™s there, living for the thrill of it allโ€”and he wouldnโ€™t have it any other way.

'๐๐ซ๐จ ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐“๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ž' ๐’๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐š๐ฅ ๐„๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง.

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7 months ago

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7 months ago

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8 months ago

Hey guys, just putting this out thereโ€”any Time Twins fans around? They're my absolute favorite, and I donโ€™t really have anyone to talk to about them. If youโ€™re into them too, (if anyone would want to, I'd like to be friends ^^) Pm me if you want to :)


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