Mootoe I Think They Would Either Hate Each Other Or Be So Close They Talk Shit About Everyone, Theres

Mootoe i think they would either hate each other or be so close they talk shit about everyone, theres no inbetween

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Okay so, me personally, I can definitely see their relationship starting off a bit rocky or just them side eyeing eachother so bad, they're judging eachother in their minds but I also think they can definitely bond a bit more as time goes on and they realize they're not any sort of enemies to one another hswiid

Jien is hella chill, she doesn't have the capacity for hate even if she's quite judgy - she never lets certain opinions get the better of her and she likes to remain neutral with people unLESS those opinions from before have a foundation to them. Ngl, Jien would be be quite curious of Reyna, and despite their relationship starting off rocky, that would only make Jien want to interact with Reyna more 😭 oh bro what if they were put up to work together👀 for something, idk-

Also Reyna better buckle up if Jien catches word of her and Jinshi. Just imagining them exchanging side eyes and one of them is trying not to cackle is making me cackle.

Hello there! I hope your day has been going smoothly!

As your requests are currently open (I hope I read it right), may I request Platonic!Jiyan x Sibling!Reader Angst, where reader dies not because they are a midnight ranger, but because of a chronic disease they were diagnosed with?

Reader and Jiyan can be twins, or Jiyan can be the older brother. Up to you!

I hope you have a great day!

A/N: Not sure what to say other than that I love writing angst and that I hope you enjoy this anon, sorry for the wait :)

Contents: Familial Jiyan x Twin!Reader, GN pronouns, angst, short lol, character death

Death crawls through the midnight blue washed streets of the Jinzhou, its flaky claws seeking and scratching. And seek out their victim it did. Found in a cozy bed that reeked of illness and herbal medicine. Ashes of incense laid on top of a long wooden tray fashioned in the looks of a dragon.

There were more dragon motifs sprawled around, in the embroidery of the blankets, on the painting, on tea cups and jewelry, but not one of those could protect the one confined within the bed and the one forever gone. Pale skin glistened with the remnants of sweat and water they were bathed in, and their hair smelled of old flowers in summer heat, and it was only going to get worse should they remain here, hand held by the person closest to them.

Jiyan. The General. The Qingloong. The medic in his youth. Their brother.

He had returned from the front lines at long last for a short reprieve, only to find his beloved sibling in a worse state than last time. It horrified him even more than the sights he encountered in war, and it shook him to the core. What’s worse, he could smell death waiting at the front door, and entering behind his heel after he went into the bedroom..

His hands gingerly held onto their cold hand, knuckles pressed against his forehead as he remains quiet, foolishly hoping warmth would spring to their skin and they’d greet him with a ruffle to his hair and call him silly for worrying so much. He swallows thickly, cheeks wet from the trail his tears left behind and he breathes out a breath so heavy, one would question how the world didn’t cave in where he sat. 

“I love you…so much..” he whispers before lifting his head up, eyes fluttering shut to spare himself the sight of their forever slumbering face, his lips lingering on their knuckles in expression of love they’d never feel again.

They didn’t share just blood, they shared their childhood years, interests, and they shared their mother’s womb together. Their bond was one closer than any other, yet it was severed all the same as any other. 

“I miss you…”

Even with all the knowledge Jiyan could’ve plucked from Jinzhou and from the outside nations, all various medical practices and all kinds of healers, Jiyan couldn’t save them.

Maybe in another life he saves them, but in this one he gets to carry their memories until his own demise, forever haunted by their absence. 

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Which OC was first? What was this OC story of creation?

My first ever OC must be Maple(splash)! She started off as a Warriors Cats OC but as I grew away from the fandom she evolved into a new world and a new character. I made her when I was like 10 😭 her and I have been through thick and thin ngl

What motivated me to make her was a character from the books called Spottedleaf and another cat named Mapleshade. I loved those two even though at first I thought they were the same characters/related :')

She was a warrior cat that was energetic but a loner, if that makes sense(?). It definitely made sense to me all those years ago.

I got a lot criticism for her design since she wasn't a "natural" cat (excluding the wings, since those came way later, I mean her colouring here), and the FB groups for Warriors Cats were so strict with it so 😭 rip.

Maple is my pookie though, a reminder of my old cringe but good days

After that my second OC was for Creepypasta and the one after that was for Supernatural. All old fandoms but really full of so many memories.

Waiting for the day you start to write for Jinhsi, because you know damn well you wouldn't be able to get me out of your inbox

Y'know what.

Years have been taken from her childhood, traded for the heavy weight of an entire nation and an endless stream of meetings and paperwork and surface courtesies. Her home was traded for the one closer to her work place, a place of high surveillance and held under lock and key, and her door remained forever locked during the night with the threat of waking up with a blade to her neck.

Day in and day out, Jinshi worked tirelessly to see this goal to its end. She did not complain, not once, and took bite after bite, each one bigger than the last and way more than she could chew, but she still worked it out. The people’s happiness and safety was on the line, and it was her duty to see the nation bloom into a light never seen before.

Jinshi is the madam magistrate, bound for life in this field. During the day she is the snow that never melts in the dreaded summer heat, pelted with a regal glow that none dare touch.

But for now, she is yours. Just Jinhsi. Not the Magistrate, boss or ma’am. And you dare touch her, hold her head to your chest and caress her as a soft sigh fans across your collarbone. The candle on the bedside cabinet is slowly burning out, dimmign the dying light further but this night has only just begun. Her long frosty hair slips between your fingers with ease as you brush it from the roots down. Over and over again, talking with her about the long day, and how much you missed one another.

The city can have her during the day, but by night she was yours to hold. 

Ⓒ n0tamused. Do not repost, translate, edit, and/or copy any of my works. Likes, comments, and reblogs are appreciated.

A/N: This is just a little taste of Jinshi writing....

Wife and Husband (Jiyans the wife)

SCREAAAMINGG

Just by the pose you see who wears the pants in this relationship.

It's giving "he asked for no pickles"

I'd love to make an Exile OC if I knew what they were. Are they just criminals? Homeless people? Some sort of actual ethnic/cultural group that people just discriminate against? I'm confused cause there's quests where we help Exiles but then we're allowed to just beat up and steal from them in the world exploration, like wth. And apparently Calcharo grew up as an Exile so seriously what's the explanation.

Also, Calcharo lore is so good. I love his character. Skipping next couple banners cause I used so many pulls on Jiyan. (80 pity after losing 50/50 to Jianxin) and now I have to grind even more to get my bbg Cal

Definitely gonna ship him with an OC eventually (I live vicariously through all my OCs)

From my understanding Exiles are some sort of bandit groups, they're not necessarily evil like the Factidus(if that's how you spell it) but they definitely deserve to be cautious around and they don't really bow down to the higher power of the country/region. I guess you can compare them to Eremites from Genshin Impact. Eremites are desert people who are commonly mercenaries but in one quest we meet Jeht and her father and we see it's not all black and white - there's bad Eremites that care for nothing else but money and their own skin, but then there's Jeht's father who fell in love with an outsider and was exiled from his group for it. We do beat them up in world exploration lol I have only played one quest in Wuwa that's oriented towards Exiles so I'm not really an expert here, I'm only talking with the knowledge I have so far 😭 if there's mistakes in this I'd be happy if someone corrected me on this.

But tbh you have quite a lot of creative freedom with Exiles. Although they may be in contact with other Exile groups they still seem to group up and look at the group's business and interests first, acting independently before anything else. You can make your own Exile group and make them really morally bad or gray or maybe even make them veer to the morally good unlike the majority of other Exile groups.

Exile OC and Calcharo are gonna slay together though, I know that 😈 they can have a shared background to bond over fr, maybe even make them interact briefly before if their Exile groups came in contact - maybe they were in conflict too?