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LOOK WHO I PULLED BITCHES

ALSO GOROUS HANGOUT WAS THE CUTEST THING

AND OFC I CAN'T FORGET ABOUT ALBEDOS RERUN AND QUEST

first of all let's talk about how I did at least 5 10 pulls and 20 single pulls on his banner (because I was impatient to wait till I got 10 😒)

AND STILL DIDN'T GET HIM LIKE🤨

but anyways I loved his quest and the travelers painting of paimon had me ctfu💀

ANOTHER THING THO THERE'S ANOTHER ALBEDO BESIDES THE ONE WE KILLED 😟 LIKE HOW MANY CLONES DO U HAVE DAWG And the one in mondstat at the end of his quest when the star on his neck flickered AND THE FACT THAT NOBODY CAN TELL IF THAT'S THE REAL ALBEDO OR NOT HAS ME SWEATING

Ppl starting ponting put official art of albedo without the mark on his neck and idk how to feel😭

So um I'm on punishment again but um..... Don't worry about that 😗✌

I have been gone for so long and alot has happened so lemme catch y'all up🤪

When do you get the Xiao story quest?

GO TO WANGSHU INN THERE U WILL SEEK HIM

OMFG I FINALLY GET TO MEET XIAO

» AQUELES QUE SE FORAM — pedido pessoal

⟅11.07.2024 — poucas pessoas sabem mas eu estava surtando por ainda não ter editado com genshin esse ano (!) e assim, eu não dava nada pra essa capa no início e ela me entregou TUDO que eu poderia imaginar. Estava aceitando alguns pedidos esses dias, apenas para soltar mais a criatividade e sair desse bloqueio que eu tô. De alguns pedidos que acabei aceitando, eu me deparei com esse que além de ser de genshin, é de uma capista que admiro muito *cof cof*. Uma das coisas que eu lutei nessa capa foi as "cores" pq eram preto, cinza e branco, e eu sou inimigo das cores neutras e burlei isso sem maldade pq eu sou péssimo com esse tipo de escolha :')) (eu acho que a única capa preto com branco que fiz e ficou um pouco bom foi uma, LINEARIS se não me engano)

⤷ KENMA KOZUME, L LAWLIET, MEGUMI FUSHIGURO, iguro obanai, shoto todoroki, TOMURA SHIGARAKI, GIYUU TOMIOKA, xiao, MATT JEEVAS, choso kamo, genya shinazugawa, SHUN KAIDO

―✧ 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝗶 𝘀𝗮𝘄 𝗼𝗻 𝗽𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁:

― hi guys i'm bored 🥹🧍

Birb

bane of all evil

I JUST LOGGED INTO MY ACCOUNT AND HOPELESSLY SAID ''OK, I'M GOING TO THROW A WISH IN THE REGIONAL BANNER'' AND IT CAME UP XIAO

I FINALLY GOT IT, I'M SO EXCITED

taking resquest!: they can be any type of reading like smut, fluff, angst, and etc, but please be patient I put my whole heart into these for your liking!

warnings: semi-public, fingering, teasing

featuring: rengoku, giyuu, sanemi, Uzui, nanami, toji, gojo, sukuna, kazuha, itto, ayato, diluc, xiao, and so on…

I sat myself in the back of my car's trunk on a dark night, as I was resting my back on the cold metal feeling a shiver go down my spine, my partner coming and closing me in by their arms leading me to no way out, earning such a small eye contact only getting distracted by the laugher of people coming towards our way. we were hiding in a large parking lot, so we both kept quiet but only the laughter leading to a loud crowd of people in front of the car but far away, feeling a hand go down my pants, I gasped loudly only getting my mouth covered by my partners hand. I look at them in fear of getting caught, or looked at, only for them to start playing with my cunt, they started whispering sweet little things in my ear, getting all hot and breathing heavy, I rocked my hips slowly feeling fingers press inside of me, I moan loud in my partners hand felt myself getting sweaty as they were thrusting their fingers in and out. I tried my best not to moan and catch the whole crowds attention but the way they were moving their fingers made my knees weak, I was so scared of getting caught, we weren't to far from the crowd way before but the way my partner was doing me dirty just felt good to even ruin it. I hold them tightly feeling my knees getting weaker and weaker,

"I know you like this, you want everyone to see how much of a dirty slut you are for me right?"

only a few moans came out but you didn't wanna agree to it, cause you knew deep down that you were enjoying this more than anything, you wanted sweet revenge on them, so you decided to put your knee in between their crotch going at it back and forth, you heard a moan come out of their mouth making you feel more weaker than before, their moans were like music to your ears, so you decided to tease them a little more by rocking your knee faster but it was no use they inserted another finger in you making your stop and hold in your moans. You tried so hard yet, you couldn't keep it up, so you use your foot and rub them for the outside of their pants, you guys felt like you were on cloud nine seeing stars and reaching to your climax, when all of sudden you moan loud, only getting interrupted by

by your partners lips pressing on yours leading to a hard long kiss, so that you don't drag attention to yourself...you came hard still feeling their fingers inside of you, feeling a wet spot on your partner pants including yours, only looking at each-other and laughing in silence, getting yourself ready to leave and continue back at home ;)..

3 is so evil bestie, can i ask about 3? (u don’t have to answer lol)

3. screenshot or description of the worst take you've seen on tumblr

you are the one sending me other ppl's bad takes adfghjkl do u want me to screenshot our chat

so many kaeya takes i see are the worst. like when fatui teaser released and everyone was yelling how jester is kaeya's dad and kaeya is a fatui plant, including you. literally every single kaeluc take is unhinged. the kaeya psychopath manipulator takes. kaeya shy bean victorian orphan being saved by rag family and he like never known love before takes. kaeya passing out drunk daily in the tavern takes. diluc did nothing wrong takes. this is why i'm never going into kaeya tag afghjkl

every single ship war take i've seen is the most stupid, but after this lantern rite i've seen "guizhong x ping is canon, if you ship her with zhongli its lesbian erasure"

oh oh, i remembered one super infuriating popular take, it's that Xiao should have died in the chasm and that like hoyo didn't kill him bc they're too cowardly and it "cheapened his sacrifice" and zhongli saving him was deus ex machina. bitch his entire character arc is about finding will to live and self-worth, his fucking banner is called "invitation to mundane life", how do ppl manage to see v clearly PTSD chronic pain victim of abuse who thinks he's not worthy of peace coded character and go yeah, when his father figure saved him from suicide attempt it was cheap :\ :\ :\ he should've died :\:\:\

I stopped playing genshin and jumped in zzz, so I thought why not take my fav ship with me

sweet and warm

She ran to where Tristan lay wounded, and with the sword above him she cried:

"You are that Tristan of the Lyonesse, who killed the Morholt, my mother' brother, and now you shall die in your turn."

nightmares taste bitter..

a kitten with a flame here

gentle touch

need to repost because the photo didn’t show so here

My Xiao sketch what do you think?

Thinking about half-dragon Zhongli in archon outfit;;;

I have too many ideas but have no idea what to do with them...

Curse creative mind with a lazy body!!

Anyways have a drawing I did in my school blackboard again hehe

An(emo) boys!

Random Scenario of Midnight- Idk, It just randomly decided to pop up.

Warning, I’m not good at writing so, hopefully this isn’t cringy (probably will be, and I’ll delete this later-) F/O, Proshippers DNI

Also, yea, it is in reader/my POV

Despite himself not needing much sleep himself, Xiao often usually ends up dragging me to bed. This, aka right now, is one of these examples of being “dragged to bed.”

“You know your mortal body isn’t used to staying up this late. Lay down and rest.” Is what he says, like normal. And like normal, I lay down, but can’t sleep.

“Xiao, you know I have to stay awake until I literally feel like passing out. Either that or ambiences. But either way, I ain’t sleeping. I’m gonna continue playing my games now on my phone, and watch YouTube.” I say, as I turn on my phone, and start watching random YouTube shorts.

It wasn’t long before my phone was snatched away by a certain Adeptus. I shoot a glare at him, which was only returned. “You are only going to delay the fact you are going to rest. It is already midnight.”

“Maybe, I’ll fall asleep if you come and cuddle with me.” I jokingly say. Course, part of me didn’t know what I was saying cause my brain was shutting down for sleep, but it didn’t matter. And well, it seem like it wasn’t that much of a joke to him, since he literally came over, lates down in my bed, and cuddled me.

Oh boy, I definitely won’t be prepared to what I wake up to tomorrow, cause I absolutely fell asleep in seconds, cuddling with him.

Deserved fr. I have never seen a man have the balls to fix a relationship before. I'm saying this from experience.

Before It's Too Late

Warnings: Angst(no comfort)

:Scaramouche;Kazuha;Xiao;Diluc x GN Reader

You love how constant things are.

Everyday, the same thing will happen. A kiss for your lover in the morning then work until the last rays of sun can be seen and return to his arms at night.

You hate change.

Hate how his eyes don't hold the same love for you. He stops talking to you and asking how your day was. Body turning away from you whenever you try to hug him, an excuse always slipping from him.

You stayed for love.

Fixing things as if it'll turn back the same but cracks have already appeared and you couldn't do anything but watch.

Everything happens so suddenly, like you're floating but drowning at the same time.

His words gripping your heart so much that even breathing hurts.

But a fool you are, hugging him and trying to make him stay with you. Words of affection already spilling from you, shame and dignity already thrown out of the picture. Everything for him to love you again.

Hope was in your eyes when he turned around until a stinging silence greeted you.

For a brief moment, you believed that you could still save your love for him.

No tears escape from you as you cradle your burning cheek from being slapped. As the realization of everything dawned on you, your pitiful form kneeled against the floor. You felt everything all at once, while he stands there stunned.

Shaking hands tried to reach for you but you backed away from him like a cornered animal.

"I'm so sorry,... I didn't - I'm so sorry (Y/N). Please let me hold you. I'm so sorry love I didn't mean to, please"

"You slapped me?" you asked, still in denial that the man you spend all your years with can hurt you so much like this.

"I'm so sorry (Y/N), I don't know what got into me-"

"You're right" you look at him and for the first time you feel calm, like the final piece fitting into the puzzle.

"This relationship's not gonna work. I can't force myself to you if you don't love me anymore"

"That's not true, I still love you (Y/n). Can we just talk about this?"

Picking yourself up you removed the ring he had given you and handed it to him. Already done being the one who keeps this relationship alive. You're tired in fighting for his affection everyday as if his love was limited to only acknowledging your presence alone.

"Stop this (Y/n), put this back right now, what are you doing?!"

Everything was clear now, as if you'd been suddenly brought to light.

Love is not enough to save the both of you and this was the last straw to give everything up. So you let it all fall.

"Don't please, no you can't do this! (Y/n)!"

"I love you! Please! Just... just stop. Let's talk ok? (Y/n)?"

You didn't turn back, even if he tried to call for you, just as how you imagined he did in your dreams once upon a time when you're still naive, stupid, and hopeful.

Packing your belongings as quickly as you can, not wasting anymore time as he begs for you stay like how you beg for him earlier.

Regret fills him as he watches the only thing that matters to him walk out of his life, unable to stop you because he has already hurt you so much that the least he can do is to let you go.

He stood helplessly by the door, wishing you'd return and love him again, but you didn't even once look back.

Confessions Of Memories. | • 7.

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Days had started overlapping with blurred faces and rotting emotions that dried on the hill that was her memories. Her feet could only remember one dance, and that was to shuffle around the room of scrolls and books. Her mind was clattered, rearranging the books in pointless positions.

"You've been so mindless, gosh! Take a week off, that should be enough." Her co-worker sighed.

Please don't fire me.

I'm ting my best. I promise.

The sun made its way down the sky as she left, leaving her key with them. Her body was as heavy as broken heart. Her eyes were burdened with bags of dis-ease, yet empty with confusion.

One person was to be forgotten, yet they kept disappearing. No matter how many wishes of her mother's she pushed herself to fix, she was still left forgotten.

She slid the door open, letting her hair down. She glanced at the hairpins, hopelessly rolling them around in her hands. The house smelt of burnt rice, the flowers that grew outside dulled without water. Maybe she could tidy the house.

But she couldn't bring herself to do it. Her body just felt too heavy.

"Jiji? Are you there?" Xiao asked softly, peering his head through.

He saw her, quietly glancing at the window he was perching on. He exhaled in relief, his eyebrows relaxing.

"What's wrong?"

"I wanted to come and personally thank you, but you weren't there."

"Just, my memory has gotten foggy."

Are you beginning to forget me?

"Ah." He stopped.

"Yeah."

His hand clenched, his lips twitching with a frown. His heart choked in his chest.

Summer.

The hot night wafted the area with a starless night, and a lonely moon. The wind brushed his scent onto her. She smiled, despite her chest aching. The emotional agony was sitting at the back of her mind, the dull reality of her eternal life being paused by his presence.

He brushed kissed her forehead, as if to kiss her doubts away.

Of course it could never work.

But, she'd like to pretend. The temporary feeling that grew, only had so much space.

"Please stay, Xiao."

"Call my name, whenever you need me." He looked at her once more, his hand resting on her head softly.

With that, the wind that burst around her left only a hint of him in the room. Once again, she was alone.

Her bed made her hostile. What nightmare was on the menu tonight? Whether it was marble or molded faces, she didn't want to see it. What could she do? Beg?

"Mei?"

"Who else brings you to the beach?" She chuckled.

"This is your favourite moment at the beach, isn't it?"

The sun spiralled into the ocean, the sky tinted with setting grey. The sand was cold, and damp. The small rocks were littered across the vast area. Her face was missing once again, but she could see her expression.

It was smothered.

"You have a good memory." Mei pranced.

"Sometimes,"

Sometimes I can't remember want I want to.

"Sometimes?"

"It feels like a curse."

"How can having a good memory be a curse?"

Li looked felt her eyes burn, as she grabbed Mei's arm, her grip pleading.

"Because whatever I remember never makes me happy." She sniffled.

"It's tiring. I'm forgetting everyone. I don't want to. I don't want to!" Her voice was absolute, the beach dead with her resolve, Mei silent.

She sighed, patting her head.

"How much happiness are you going to sacrifice?"

You don't have to live like this.

-

Confessions Of Memories. | • 4.

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Mine never wanted me.

My father is something of a dead myth, and my mother was a criminal.

A perfect upbringing for me really.

Li Jing looked to the unfinished diary entry, the words burning through her pupils. Her eyes constricted, as she cradled herself, shoving it away with her foot. She scrunched her raven strands in her fist, as she chewed on her lip.

XXXX

My dream got eaten last night..

But I'm recovering.

"Xiao wasn't responsible, was he?" She sighed, to no-one in particular.

That was the truth. The secret that she so desperately needed to tell him. To at least chip away at his guilt- even slightly - wasn't possible. He would never know, because she would never tell him.

XXXX

I don't want to stay with her.

The page lay unfinished.

The next week after the entry, Li Jing was alone.

Loneliness plagued her life without hesitance. She dragged herself through a path that only led to more loss. Yet if she stopped, she would betray her mother. Being loyal to her mother was the only thing she needed.

She wished.

Li Jing shuffled to the door, quiet as she looked to the dawn that was illuminating him. Xiao was perched there, like his usual self. His breaths paced, body stiffly stuck in one place. She sat beside him, watching the sun glide over the debris of the moon.

"You really need to relax sometimes." She glanced at him.

"Hmph. And where's the time for that? Liyue isn't a place for rest."

"Then where is?"

Xiao hummed, looking to her arms. Her arms, were probably warm. But they had also probably forgotten him.

"Well what about you then?"

"History doesn't rest, so I can't either."

"Promise me you'll rest." His eyes clicked with her own, his tone soft.

"I'll keep the promise if you rest as well."

"Fine."

He leaned forward. He hesitated. With her eyes screwed shut, a soft warmth was pressed to her head, his sleeve dragging across the wood as he retracted. Li Jing's cheeks flushed, as her heart was pierced with ache once more.

"What are you guys doing?" The Traveller looked up to them, sleepy and worn with leftover fatigue. Xiao arched his brow, gracefully landing infront of the Traveller. Li Jing took the stairs down.

She linked arms with the Traveller, leading them away from him.

"The book you picked wasn't easy."

"Why?"

"The memories of the author are dead. None of their memories were clear."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I'll need to meet this village's historian."

She brushed her hair rapidly, taking her two hairpins out of her side pocket.

"Who gave you those hairpins?"

"These? Oh."

"One is from Xiao."

Her face flushed red with fever. Days were blurring together as she looked to the outside, which had a quiet pond. The only thing keeping the days apart was Xiao.

His eyebrows were furrowed. Xiao leaned closer, his lips pressing a soft kiss to her head. Her eyes were heavy with fatigue, the cold cloth on her head slightly aiding her.

"Get well soon, please." He murmured, placing a hairpin in her hand.

She held his hand, a soft smile glazing her face.

"The other is from my best friend."

The summer sun was set on the water, as they padded through the sand, their arms gritty with wet sand. She paused, dirting her dress as she searched for an item.

"Mei your dress!"

" My mom doesn't care. Here! I got us matching hairpins! "

"What'd she look like?"

"I can't remember."

-

"I remember you! You must be the village historian?" Li Jing quipped.

"Yes, it's an honour to meet someone who has been documenting for centuries."

Her chest creaked with unease. She looked at his dark eyes, chuckling lightly.

"You knew the author?"

"Quite well actually. She passed on just a decade ago."

"I hoped she lived well."

"She did, being the great- granddaughter of Honghui. "

"Honghui?"

"I'm going to marry Hui! "

"You're only ten!"

Mei huffed, crossing her arms.

"True love doesn't wait, does it?"

"I can't believe she's dead. She was only 18!"

"Honghui is so distraught, he won't even leave his study."

"Yeah, he's an old name now. His tale is quite sad- moving on, you needed information for the book?"

"Yes, thank you."

"Make yourself at home."

"I'll be leaving in fifteen minutes, it's really not necessary."

She shuffled, tucking her sleeves to her side. The man glanced at her, his eyes lingering on her. Li Jing let her eyes fall to the table.

"No need to rush."

-

Confessions Of Memories. |• 2.

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The night had drooled over the residue of day, leaving them to head there themselves. Xiao paced ahead, leaving the Traveller and Li Jing in his dust. A dull ache rested in her chest from seeing only the back of him.

The flowers bloomed before them, as she gently clutched his hand. He stood stifly next to her, as she scanned the garden for a specific flower. Her hand slipped out of his own, as she sat amongst them. Her hands fumbled with the flower stems, until she reappeared.

"Kneel."

He didn't need to hesitate. Buckled down to one knee and she rested the flower crown on his head. The white petals frittered amongst his dark hair. She kneeled down to his level, smiling at him. He intertwined their hands, leaning in.

Yet it wasn't summer.

It was the cold of night, and her shoulder was throbbing with the pain of a bag weighed with books and scrolls alike.

Her lips twinged with yearning. Her eyes fell to ground, the small hope she once held diminished with a simple memory that lay in their restless wake.

"How'd you know Xiao?"

She looked over to the curious Traveller, burdened with their own weight. She squeezed a smile on her face, looking at the back of Xiao's head. Li Jing exhaled.

"We've known each other for a while."

The Traveller nodded their head sympathetically.

Xiao looked to the ground, his jaw tensed.

He wanted to stay. Anything to erase the lonely century he had spent. There was something that made her immovable in his memory. The seasons could blur, but he could remember her. How her face curved, how her gums would show when he tried to be humorous.

Only to lose her.

Wangshu Inn stood bright in the fog, as they hurried in.

They dispersed to their rooms, leaving the soft patter of rain to calm the souls that rested inside.

Her head sunk into the pillow, leaving her to sit vacantly.

A small wheezing came from his lungs, resting in her arms. His mellow smile faded with the words she couldn't hear. The suns in his eyes set, as the snow fell on his sorrowful sight.

Another body lay on their stomach, their death quiet. Her hair brown and dampened by the snow. A hand rested on her shoulder, patting her with a lack of affection. She looked to her blank face, her arms muddy with red.

Her m-

She gasped awake, clutched her bedsheets as her skin shedded thick bullets of sweat. Her heart throbbed, jolting her ribs.

Is this the curse of being immortal?

To ache?

She gingerly placed her feet down on the carpet, throwing on a robe. She creaked across the hallway, exhaling as she got to the balcony.

The small click of metal startled her.

His eyes clicked with his own. Xiao's eyebrows furrowed. He looked away. Xiao looked out to the town below, the rain twinkled like stars. If she left now, it would only emphasize the damage. If she stayed, she'd have to endure the silence she had placed there.

"Did you cry?" He pondered.

She glanced at him.

"Your eyes - they're puffy."

She hummed softly, barely audible.

"I just had a nightmare, that's all."

They stood quietly, their hands brushing against each others.

He tried. He really did. But, her eyes held a heartbreak that was unfixable. His body was full of ache. He ached before he met her. He used to be the love of her life. It was clear he didn't deserve to be. Thousands of deaths that clinged to him was dragging him with them.

Is this retribution?

"Jiji, you should get some rest."

He looked over to her limp state. He sighed, scooping her up in his arms. He sat by her side, unravelling her bun. Her hair sprawled around the bed, wisps covering her face. The cold air seeped into his lungs, and he couldn't help but sleep.

-

Dawn came and the only evidence of him being there was his soft, mild scent. She stayed there quietly, inhaling her pillow. She separated herself from her bed, and eventually sat with the two. The Traveller tried to read her inscribed scrolls, their face pruning with wrinkles. She chuckled nervously, tapping her cheek.

"It's illegible, isn't it?"

The Traveller quickly dismissed her words, excuses being mounted into a mess. Xiao sighed, drawing them back to silence. His eyes were averted, looking over her sprawled scrolls.

"The book has been around for a long time, and should've probably be burnt by fire." Li Jing pondered, squeezing her notes into a small handheld notebook.

"So the book is protected?"

She nodded, avoiding looking up.

"Luckily I had a lead before we left. An old lady I know has links to a man who has the family archive of these books."

"Is that the Mei you were referring to?"

Li Jing was quiet, the restless noise of other customers filling the void. Her pen harshly drilled through the crisp page.

How could she respond? If she told them now, they wouldn't be able to get the letters, and she'd be a failure and looked down on with disdain. If anyone found out about her she'd be a disappointment to her mother.

She didn't want to disappoint her mother.

"Jiji?"

Her mother trusted her.

"Li Jing."

She trusted her.

Oh, she couldn't. If anyone found out she was cu-

"Li Jing!" Xiao snapped.

She looked at him, quiet with embarrassment. The table sat uncomfortably between them, until she chuckled lightly.

"Sorry, I live in my head too much- anyways, the shortcut will save us some time. We don't have to walk too far at all." She dismissed herself from the table.

The Traveller looked to Xiao, their eyes bleeding with confusion. Xiao looked at him, exhaling softly.

"Mei...That name is important to her. I'd advise you to stop saying it so much."

The Traveller nodded to themself, flustered with the oblivious mistake.

Mei,

Is she dead?

-

I said I would do it and I did

I changed his hair a lil and added lotsa green. There are some dteam color references and a earring cuz I thought it would be cool

The urge to draw Dream in a xiao cosplay rn be like: 📈📈📈

Also unrelated to that, I had an idea in the form of THIS:

Still working on the other characters lol

Also please don't attack me for simply wanted to make crossover headcanons. I know there are people out there that either differ in opinions or simply don't like the idea of two different fandoms (especially the toxic sides) to merge. However, I'm simply doing this leisurely, if it upsets you, just move on or something.

Nossa até que eu não demorei né nom? NDOAWINDOAIWNDOAIWND pensei que ia demorar mais pra continuar com os desafios XD

Como tenho andado com um bloqueio e desanimo para capar, resolvi fazer um desafio de capas para ver se consigo me animar, então cá estamos com a terceira capa do desafio de verão (mesmo a gente estando no Outono -qq) por @atypicalstorm​ e que vocês podem acessar ao desafio bem aqui!

E dessa vez, estamos no terceiro ato do desafio que é:

ATO TRÊS. faça uma capa sobre uma data comemorativa.

Conversando com uma amiga sobre o tema, ela me deu a ideia de retratar sobre um festival que aconteceu no jogo do Genshin Impact, que é relacionado com o ano novo Tailandês, é costume na Tailândia ter o famoso festival que ocorre todo ano em Chiang Mai, onde o costume é lançar as lanternas no céu e barquinhos luminosos nos rios. O costume tem origem budista e o costume começou no século XIX, onde os budistas do Reino de Sião (antigo nome da Tailândia) lançaram lanternas aos céus, a pedido do rei Rama IV, como uma forma de liberarem o sofrimento que estavam mantendo dentro de si durante o ano anterior, e renascer na vida seguinte com alegria e pureza.

Os personagens principais do evento foram três, mas quis focar especialmente no Xiao porque eu gosto dele e ponto IDONAWOINDAWOINDAW mentira, é porque as imagens dele com o festival são muitas significativas e acho que o festival tem tudo haver com ele mesmo <3

Enfim, como minha amiga que deu a ideia e ela gosta muito dos meus wallpapers, quis dessa vez editar como um wallpaper envolvendo a essa data comemorativa da Tailândia, depois dessa eu e ela prometemos que um dia iremos juntas para ver esse festival porque deve ser a coisa mais linda do mundo.

Se inspire! Não copie! Artes oficiais do jogo Genshin Impact e créditos aos donos de todos os recursos utilizados na edição.

What do you MEAN they're alone on a little boat together at night with nothing but the gentle lamplight to guide them on the water while Xiao feels a rare moment of peace enough to relax with them WHAT

Xiao x Traveler you will always be famous