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these hands of mine (clumsy, not clever) by komorebi (liuloeylee)
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
06 May 2024
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“Y’know, whenever I make you laugh, it feels like a personal victory!” Navia tells her.
And although Clorinde has grown up, she has yet to grow out of the helplessness that winds her whenever Navia offers her such a compliment—a kind of kindness that feels like drowning every time.
The first time Clorinde doesn't know what to do with her hands is when she meets Navia.
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21 Aug 2024
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more than yesterday; less than tomorrow by arsonide
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
13 Jun 2024
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They don’t say anything to each other. They don’t have to. The clock ticks in the corner and helps Navia calm the rapid pounding in her chest. Clorinde’s fingertips running up and down her arm and the way Navia can close her eyes and listen to her heartbeat is all that she needs. All that they need.
All she ever wanted was for Clorinde to feel safe. To feel loved and wanted and worth it, like Clorinde had always done for her.
There is no Navia without Clorinde. No Clorinde without Navia.
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Or, from beginning to end, how Clorinde falls in the bloom of their youth, the way Navia follows suit in the aftermath, and how they continue to intertwine.
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01 Aug 2024
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“Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.” A voice whispers, and the bedroom door clicks to a soft close.
With great effort, Navia pries one bleary eye open. Clorinde is lingering by the doorway, hair in her face and pyjama top falling heavily off her shoulder. Moonlight creeps between the curtains, cutting the rim of a teacup with silver. Her fingers drum a staccato beat against its side, an unsteady contrast to the patter of rain against the window.
These pale, waning hours have their way of revealing new sides to Clorinde, craters reserved for nightfall alone. Clroinde’s gaze falls to the floor, sticks itself there stubbornly, and Navia swallows.
(Or: Clorinde has a bad day. Navia is there to help)
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12 Jul 2024
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Navia sneaks into Clorinde's room, blaming the chilly air.
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- Part 5 of As We Softly Dream
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10 Jul 2024
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The four times Clorinde says "I love you" and the one time Navia says it.
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02 Jul 2024