Wuwa Oc - Tumblr Posts

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"Soft little petals of light flicker across the darkening sky like little light bugs of the faraway cosmos. Lush grass kisses her nape and tickles her ears as she rests in this field, so far away and even further still. It allows for a brief moment of reprieve from the cacophony of this world that is not her own, the little bit of peace her heart desperately bled for continuously. From here she looks at the sky and the little lofty clouds sailing through it. It greatly reminds her of the sky she watched as a kid.

Memories of today flow through her mind, cuddling themselves up behind her eyelids along with countless others, ones that span from the day she was learning to walk. Prompted by a child she glimpsed today, taking their first step into their mother’s arms. 

Similar experiences bind themselves into a string that Jien feels like she can tie around her neck. The memories are real, and remain the only thing to anchor her to reality and the belief that she herself is still here. They urge her to eat breakfast in the mornings and they lick the tears from her eyes before she slumbers in the night. What would she be without these memories but a hollow bone?

For once more she finds herself wishing she could take the dirt road that leads to her home again. And in her mind’s eye she imagines herself doing so, remembering every pebble and blade of grass as she walks through the retelling of a time long gone. She walks up the rocky hill, feeling small, realizing  she is half the height she is now, making her heart jump with each step. And once she finally reaches the top and the front of the door, her little lungs gasping for spring air, she feels grown again, towering in the old doorway. The house is empty. Everything is the same way it was nearly two decades ago. There is no one waiting for her. Not people, not her pets, and the books hold no words but blank pages.

Jien opens her eyes, feeling a wetness bubble to her lash line, and she breathes a heavy sigh, tail swishing from one side to the other in the bed of grass she made, her shoulders slacking. 

She wants to just … be. She doesn’t want to continue, her heart screams for rest, oozing blood from every crevice in hopes she’d notice it and stop. But she moves forward, somewhere, prompted by the same heart to do so. It makes no sense. Why can’t she just sit here forever? Staring at the skies and waiting for stars, walking through endless woods and halls of her home?"

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Tags: @starless-nightz

OC Works

❣ - fluff ✿ - angst

Jien YueXia

All ended well

Far away from home✿

HSR men + OC tweets

Light cone

Wuthering Waves Style

Jientio chats

Lustrous Ballroom event ❣

Writer from the Xianzhou

Wuwa characters as dragons pt2

Yonderly ✿

Reference sheet + dragon form

Deeds, not words

Kaliyah Sen-Ryoko

Afterlife✿

˚ˑ༄ؘThe dragon awaits the arrival of new letters...

Idk how I haven't posted this here before, but here's the finished look of that old W.I.P. I had floating about!

Jien in WuWa? Yessir! No universe is safe from her cuntology

Supportive boob holding anyone?

Idk what came over me, don't ask. I do have to say, I'm proud of this new art style I'm trying to cook up. It's much less straining on me than the way I used to draw before so that's slaying

Trying to make a spooky lineless thing for Wuwa Jien .. it's going alright so far but I think I should change this purpleish to a blue just to make the vibe colder. But it's coming along really nicely ngl.

Watch me slap something poetic onto this piece once I'm done with it, talking about Jien and Proxy, and how Proxy is so evil and Jien is dormant but doesn't mean she's toothless and-

More on Kaito #2

This post covers his introduction, idle voicelines and cherished items!

[Sooner or later I’ll rearrange all these lore posts to be more organised 🥲 maybe once I write his character stories. For now, all his lore can be found in the tag “wildcard’s archives 📁”.]

Introduction

“Greetings. I’m Kaito, a wandering swordsman. If you’re free, why not join me in finding a new stargazing spot? Or, if you are experienced in combat, a sparring match? You don’t have to agree, of course.”

Idle Voicelines

“Understanding oneself is the key to understanding others.”

“A fraction of a second. That’s all it takes for things to go wrong. Hesitation and indecisiveness are the worst weaknesses to have in battle.”

“Immersing oneself in nature really does wonders for the mind. The feel of rough, grainy sand under your palms, the sounds of waves crashing against the shore, the smell of the salty sea….just imagining it brings peace to my mind.”

Cherished Items

Silver Compass Necklace: A compass pendant with a few scratches, a sign that it has gone through battle alongside its owner. It is silver in colour and attached to a long black rope. While to many it appeared to be an ordinary necklace, to its owner, it was a representation of the traumatic experience that changed his life’s trajectory, and a silent remembrance for those who passed from ruthless experimentation. A reminder to never forget his promise and to uphold it. Kaito reaches for it subconsciously when thinking about his past and before going into battle.

Twin Swords: An identical pair of silver-black swords, their hilts dotted with interlinking black and blue diagonal squares. A gift from Master to student before the student ventured to see the world with his own eyes. It serves as Kaito’s aid to control his strength but also a reminder of the valuable lessons his Master taught him over the years. Kaito brandishes and cleans them diligently.

Star-Crane Earring: A silver four-point star that has a blue jewel in the center, with a silver crane attached to it by a thin metal chain. An earring from his first and best friend in the Black Shores as a symbol of their friendship. It can always be seen hanging from his left earlobe.