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This Is Beautiful And Her Voice Is Soothing. Thanks Anon.

This is beautiful and her voice is soothing. Thanks anon.💛

Sadly i don't speak any of them. 😔 But i want to learn. Then maybe one day i could visit those places, maybe.

Btw here is another song for you called Alaikadal from Ponniyin Selvan I ( ps1). I haven't seen it yet but i have heard it's pretty good.

Oooh that would be an exciting adventure! I'm so used to hearing the more popular languages in America like English, Spanish, French and occasionally Chinese. I never hear anything really out there.

And I wish I could describe it better, but even the vocals sound foreign in such an awesome way! 💀💀 I'm not musically inclined. I don't know how to describe the cool things I heard in that song!!! It's like her voice was swinging not per word but per syllable.

Aaaah 💀 Okay the best way I can visually describe this is by imagining a body of still water, it's a completely flat surface. And her voice was like gentle waves in a body of water. That's it. That's the best my brain could come up with.

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2 years ago

hi could you possibly write another huedhaut fluff? You're writing is so good!!

SCM- Department of Wishes

HUEDHAUT ♒ - In The Moonlight 🌙

A/N: Thank you for requesting anon! 💙 I am sorry for taking a 1000 years to write this, and i am not sure if this is good enough considering how short it is. I sincerely hope you enjoy reading this. ♄

The room was filled with the pale glow of the moonlight, while a girl with (h/c) hair sat by the window, holding a book in her hands and her gaze fixed on its pages.

A soft breeze blew, filling the room with the delicious aroma of baked goods that wafted from the bakery across the street.

She stood up and glanced out the window, observing the leaves producing a gentle and harmonious sound as they rustled in the wind.

As she gazed at the brilliantly shining moon on the cool midsummer night, a feeling of immense contentment filled her heart.

Huedhaut entered the room and the door closed behind him with a soft clang.

He stood next to her, but unlike her, his attention was fixed on the beauty next to him. He carefully observed every feature of her beauty: her compassionate and optimistic eyes, her coral lips, that smiled as she looked at him, her lovely hands that held the book.

"A shooting star", she said, pointing to the sky. She slid her eyes shut. Huedhaut stood next to her, simply admiring the beauty of the night sky and the falling star.

As she opened her eyes, he inquired, "What did you wish for, my dear?"

"I wished, we could spend more nights like this, together," she said, looking up at him. He smiled at her and placed a delicate kiss on her forehead.

Hi Could You Possibly Write Another Huedhaut Fluff? You're Writing Is So Good!!

A/N: Thank you for reading! 😊


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1 year ago

I am currently down with fever and cold. Can you please write a comfort fic with my Louie baby!!!! Please 🙏 đŸ„șđŸ„ș

"I like taking care of you."

Genre: comfort

Warnings: none

A/N: I hope you feel better soon, love!!!!đŸ„șđŸ„șđŸ„șđŸ„ș💗💗💗đŸŒčđŸŒčđŸŒč💗💗đŸŒčđŸŒčđŸŒčđŸŒč💗💗đŸŒčđŸŒčđŸŒč💗💗 Tauxy-Tauxy-baby at your service😌✹

I Am Currently Down With Fever And Cold. Can You Please Write A Comfort Fic With My Louie Baby!!!! Please

You swallowed and winced at the pain that came with it. You had taken simple things, such as breathing through both of your nostrils, for granted, but now you missed this feeling greatly.

You raised a hand up to your forehead and felt your temperature. You felt really warm, but then again, your hand was tucked away beneath the covers, so it was pretty hot itself.

You sighed, irritated that you couldn't even breathe properly, as the door to your bedroom opened slowly and quietly. "I'm awake."

At your words, Tauxolouve stopped walking on his tippy toes in order to not ruin your sleep. "How are you feeling?" He asked softly, coming to sit at your bedside.

"Same as before." You said and smiled, when his cool hand touched your forehead. "Your hand... It feels nice. It's quite cool."

"I was doing the dishes, so I guess they're still pretty cold." He chuckled and your eyes widened.

"You were doing the dishes?!" You asked, the guilt stinging you a little. "But that's my responsibility!" You tried to reason with him, but your hoarse voice didn't help you much.

"I get what you're saying, but right now you're sick and I promised to take care of you." Tauxolouve's cold hand slid down to your cheek and you closed your eyes, enjoying the refreshing feeling.

"I'm sorry for the trouble." You spoke gently and with a frail voice.

"I like taking care of you." Tauxolouve's fingers touched yours and you immediately reached out to hold his hand, giving it a squeeze, which he returned. "I like knowing you can rely on me and that I get to spoil you, my little lady."

"But how come you didn't just snap your fingers? Wouldn't that be faster?" You asked, tracing the lines of his palm with your fingertips in the meantime.

"It's more fulfilling to do stuff for you with my own two hands." His words were coated in his love for you, as he spoke. He got up from the bed and came to bend over you, pressing his lips to your forehead into a kiss that made your heart race. He hummed. "You still have a fever. Let me get you some medicine."

"Lou...!" You called out to him, just before he could exist the room.

"Yes, my little lady?"

Gods couldn't get sick, so it wouldn't be a problem if... "Can we watch a movie together?"

Tauxolouve's lips formed a sweet smile, the cupid's bow on his upper lip appearing so kissable right now, it took everything in you not to leap out of the bed and jump into his arms, kissing him over and over again. "Of course we can. Pick a movie, while I go fetch you some medicine."


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2 years ago
The Suffering Never Ends
The Suffering Never Ends
The Suffering Never Ends
The Suffering Never Ends
The Suffering Never Ends

the suffering never ends

2 years ago

hi. Can you write a happy fic with the character of your choice?

"Pile of leaves"

Genre: fluff

Pairing: Scorpio × reader

Warnings: none

A/N: We're nearing summer, but the fic takes place in autumn lol. Wonderful 😌✹. But it's cute, so here you go~

Hi. Can You Write A Happy Fic With The Character Of Your Choice?

With Scorpio's hand in mine and mine in his, we made our way down the flinty stairs underneath the trees.

Their branches were almost naked after half of the leaves had fallen, creating ponds of orange, brown and yellow shades.

The soles of my boots stepped on a pile of leaves and I felt satisfaction as they crunched.

"How old are you? Getting excited over stepping on a bunch of leaves." His choice of words was not random. He chose them specifically to disguise the softness in his features.

"Try it."

His brow quirked in confusion. "Try what?"

"Step on them." I lightly tugged on his hand.

He sighed, looking down at the leaves pooling around my black boots. "What am I doing...?" He slowly pressed a foot on top of the pile, making it crunch like it did with me.

"Doesn't it feel kind of satisfying?" I asked.

He looked away from me, his mouth opening and closing repeatedly. "Well, uh..." He clicked his tongue, covering his cheeks with his red scarf just in time as they got red. "N-no! It's—it's dumb!" He began walking away, pulling me along. "Nothing interesting about a pile of leaves... Crunchy leaves..." I almost lost the last part between his whispering.

I smiled as I followed, giving his hand a squeeze.

"Hey! What at you gawking at me for?!" He protested, but his eyes were nothing but soft as they refused to meet mine.

"I'm just happy, that's all." I responded and he fell silent.

The trees shuffled with the help of the wind in the otherwise quiet street and Scorpio's bangs swayed in the breeze, revealing both of his obsidian eyes.

"Good..." I heard him mutter and felt his hand tightening around mine.

2 years ago

You don't need to write this now, please take your time. Take care of yourself 💖 Please post something everyday, no matter what it is.

Can you write a comfy, cuddly fic about Tauxolouve and female reader ? Tauxolouve is comforting reader, who wants to become a singer but her family( especially her father) is forcing her to become a doctor. She has an upcoming entrance exam and if her marks are good enough she will have to go to med school. The reader is 17 years old.

The story takes place-

Reader is going to bed, she hears a knock on the window beside her bed and Tauxolouve is there. He decides to spend the night with her and they lie down on the bed, he realizes she is upset and gives her a comforting pep talk and cuddles and kisses her forehead.

Another thing the temperature is 32°C and the humidity is extremely high.

Please don't force yourself to write this, that will make me sad. Love you ♄

Tauxolouve~ Career

Synopsis: Stressed with your upcoming future career, Tauxolouve appears just in time to help you out and give you the encouragement you were missing.

✹Masterlist✹ Female goldfish! A/n: Me being an American and having to look up what 32ÂșC was after thinking it was meant to be cold as heck
 Whoops
 Glad I checked.  This is also the shortest thing I’ve written in a hot minute. I’m so happy with myself though. I appreciate you gave me a short script to go off of at least! That helped keep my brain on track.  I love you too! So does Louie! 

–Word Count: 1,804–

My fingers raked through my hair, pulling the blankets on my bed into place. It was considerably later in the night to have only just changed into pajamas and got ready for bed. I should have cleared my desk of papers and books before deciding to end my day, but I didn't have the energy to look at anything on my desk for even a minute longer. 

It frustrated me I even needed to take an entrance exam, let alone spend long grueling nights studying for it. It's not like I want to be accepted to a medical school. My father shoved his dreams onto my shoulders, as if I could be whatever perfect vision he had of me inside his head. He, along with the rest of my family, didn't understand my genuine passion for singing. Didn't they know that music could help people too? I didn't need to go into the medical field to make people happy or give them better lives.

With this choice being forced upon me, it was hard debating on whether to please my family and go through with it, or flunk and disappoint them. 

There were lots of people who were made for the medical field and did a wonderful job at taking care of others. I, on the other hand, simply wasn't one of those people. It didn't interest me to jab people with needles and figure out what kind of medicine could cure their ailments. That wasn't my passion. I huffed, glaring down at my pillow. It shouldn't have come down to these hard decisions


A knock on the window beside my bed startled me, causing me to drop the edge of the blanket that I was holding. “L- Lou?” He offered me a bright smile, waving to me from outside the window. Crawling over the bed, I opened the window to invite him in. “What are you doing here?”

“I just came to check on my lovely lady,” he said as he sat beside me on the bed. “I expected you to be sleeping
” 

Noting his rather pointed gaze, I looked away. If he stared too long, he might just get the wrong idea and start worrying unnecessarily. So, I just brushed him off by saying, “I was up doing school work. It wasn’t anything that bad.” It wasn’t a complete lie, anyway. 

He nodded in understanding. After all, it was something he was familiar with. But since I finished my work, he suggested, “Since you’re awake, do you mind if I join you? I just finished my work as well. I think this was wonderful timing.” 

“Yeah, I’d love that.” I was happy to have him join me for the night. It wasn’t rare for us to spend nights together, but this time I felt like I really needed it. Maybe he could help me sleep better.

I thought he might be able to help me sleep better
 However, I didn’t feel any calmer with him beside me in the dark room. It could have been simply because the temperature was warmer than usual for this time of year—while I usually loved to snuggle close to Tauxolouve, it seemed that he picked up on the dilemma I was having as he offered, “Here, why don’t I cool the room off a bit so you can sleep better? You’ll be tired tomorrow if you can’t get any rest.” 

I hummed quietly, but he snapped his fingers without waiting for an agreement. I was definitely more comfortable since the room was cooler and he could wrap me in a blanket to hold me closer against him. If there was anything he learned, hugs were a great way to comfort me no matter what I was going through. If only a hug were able to fend off the mental anguish I was going through. But
 maybe if he held me until I fell asleep, I’d be able to peacefully doze off. Sighing, I pressed my forehead into his neck. Even if it didn’t help my racing thoughts
 he was comfortable.

Holding me close, I couldn’t see the furrow that had formed between his eyebrows. He had an overwhelming sense of uselessness as he held me without really being able to solve my problem. He could feel that I was relaxed with how he was holding me against him, but that only meant he could better feel the way I was fidgeting in his arms. “(Name)...” He started hesitantly. There were so many reasons I could have been distressed. “Is there a reason you were up so late at night, or
 did I intrude?”

I quickly held him tighter in fear of him leaving me alone as his words suggested. “Don’t go. It’s not your fault.” I didn’t mean to make him feel unwanted. “I’m sorry. I just
 don’t like what I’m currently studying. It’s stressing me out.”

He hummed in confusion, passing his fingers gently through my hair. “I thought you were studying music. Isn’t that your favorite thing?”

“It- It is,” I stuttered, unable to help but smile knowing that he recognized singing as my favorite thing. It was something I loved as a hobby and would love to continue as a career and Tauxolouve understood that. It made me feel seen, unlike how I felt with my family. “But my family says I can’t make a decent career out of my favorite thing
 So, my father’s having me study to get into a medical school. They all want me to go to school to become a doctor.”

He silently thought it over before asking, “Isn’t that a good career? You’d be helping lots of people. Human lives are fragile
 You’d be able to save them.” 

Those were the same points my father made, but I wasn’t about to tell him that. Instead, I muttered my argument, “I could do that with music too
 in a different way
” I turned my head to face away from him, burying my cheek in my pillow. “I know doctors are good and make a lot of money, but that’s not what I want, Lou. That wouldn’t make me happy. Music makes me happy. I love to sing.”

He understood that more than anyone; my voice was the most beautiful thing to him. Of course, he agreed that my voice should be shared with all the other humans as well. But what was I struggling with here and now, he wondered. “If you don’t like the medical field then why don’t you simply say so?” My gaze flickered back to him and he could see the doubt behind my eyes. “Is this choice purely what your parents want you to do?”

“...yeah.”

“And do you do everything your parents tell you to do?”

I blinked. “Well
 I’m dating you.” Right. It’s not like I ever told my parents I was dating an ancient god either. They’d probably go on some kind of tangent about how I was dating someone who was many times my age. Still, that wasn’t the point. “But I still have to take the exam. They’d
 I don’t even know what they’d do if I didn’t make it into a decent school. They’d never back me up to get into a smaller college to pursue a career in music.”

“I’ll back you up,” Tauxolouve offered without hesitating. Though, that option only made me feel like I’d be cheating through life, using a god like that. He tilted my face up to meet his. “Don’t make a face like that. I’ll be here for you. I want you to be happy and I want you to do whatever it is in life that will make you happy.”

“You sound like those philosophers that say ‘if you enjoy what you do, you’ll never work a day in your life.’”

“Aren’t they right? I know I am.” Tauxolouve pecked his lips against my forehead. “I hope you always carry that with you. Always do things you enjoy. Your human lives are too short for anything else.”

He had a somber glimmer in his eyes and I knew his heart was aching for my happiness. I pressed closer to him, nuzzling my head just under his—a position I wasn’t about to give up. “Then I always want to be with you, no matter what else comes. The future
 is something we can figure out together, because I never want to be without you. As long as I can have you and my music, I’ll never long for anything else.” “And I’ll always be here for you to wish to, love,” he wrapped me tighter in his arms. “If you wish to have a future where you can sing to your heart’s content, I’ll make sure it happens. But for now
 relax. Get some rest. You have a long day ahead, and I’ll be here when you wake up.” I loved how he could always make me feel better just by talking with me. It was more than my family could do. I was so lucky to have someone like Tauxolouve. My eyes drifted shut as his lips pressed softly against my forehead.