jordanjunebug

Digital illustration of Mob from MP100 in spirit/astral projection form. He glows shades of cyan, pink, and purple, like his aura.



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  1. Public Bookmark 13

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    “Don’t take them too seriously,” said Kaeya as he turned Durin around to face him, instead of the others. “They are just old dusty tales, we have grown past them.”

    There was something viscous and bitter swelling up inside his throat. An emotion he couldn’t quite name but felt older than himself. “Are there that many stories about killing dragons?” He asked and the lump grew.

    “There are this many!” Suddenly, Varka’s hands were in front of his face, his fingers curling as he enumerated, with quite some trouble. “There is Vera’s Melancholy and… uh…”

    “Ballads of the Squire!” Yelled someone.

    “Ballads of the Squire!” Repeated Varka, with the same enthusiasm he showed to the other titles of the many, many, many stories and ballads and poems and legends and novels and fairy tales that had been told in Mondstadt for centuries about sinking a weapon into a dragon’s chest and watching its blood pour out of the wound until its dying breath.

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    18 May 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Aww. Baby’s first experience with bad representation in stories :(
    Something something autism analogy

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    The Divine Tree rules over Seasoning City. Buildings are crumbling. The trains out of town have stopped running. It’s getting harder to find food that isn’t made from the Tree. No one cares. Everyone gathers around the broccoli at sunset to pray. Everyone acts so happy.

    Except Takane Tsubomi, who, it turns out, gets bored of cult doctrine the same way she gets bored of watching dogs float. Tsubomi doesn’t know what you’re supposed to do when your city’s been taken over by a giant vegetable with the power to make everyone adore it, but surely there must be someone out there who does, which is why she finds herself skipping tennis club and picking her way through the root-covered streets to the only spiritual consulting office she can find that’s still taking appointments.

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    08 Feb 2026

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    This story has me in a chokehold tbh. Gorgeous execution and a wonderful conclusion.

  3. Public Bookmark 4

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    Four hundred years ago, when their body was first damaged beyond belief, Elynas tried to get somebody to look for their daughters.

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    31 Jan 2026

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    Fucking gorgeous