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Remember to drink water, to eat something, and to get some sleep. You can make it through whatever rough time you're having, and you're gonna do great things in life if you keep pushing. You've got this! Everything sucks, but your life doesn't have to, if you just try to pick yourself up bit by bit. And it's okay not to get there immediately and it's okay to slip up. Just give life your best.
          	Love you all :)
          	
          	Wren

YourLocalIdiots

Remember to drink water, to eat something, and to get some sleep. You can make it through whatever rough time you're having, and you're gonna do great things in life if you keep pushing. You've got this! Everything sucks, but your life doesn't have to, if you just try to pick yourself up bit by bit. And it's okay not to get there immediately and it's okay to slip up. Just give life your best.
          Love you all :)
          
          Wren

YourLocalIdiots

So...a lot has changed, huh?
          
          It's actually kind just...really neat, to go back and look at this archive of what I wrote when I was younger.
          
          I'm not even that much older now, but still, it's sort of an amazing thing to reflect back on, ya know?
          
          I use they/she pronouns now. I fell into MCYT and have a slight addiction to Genshin Impact. I made it into an elite highschool.
          
          Wow, a lot has changed.
          
          So kind of in the spirit of celebration and in my 1 AM stupor, I'm just going to write a little one shot for everyone who still follows this account, because ya know? Just because I can't write for musicals doesn't mean I can't write for Genshin Impact. :]

YourLocalIdiots

There came no response.
            "___?"
            Your eyes closed, and a small, peaceful smile rested on your face and he carefully lifted his bloodied hands off your chest, staring at them with blank horror. 
            You were gone. 
            Did he not love you enough?
            He failed either way.
            And in the quietness of the night, he slipped his mask back on, tears falling as he laid a qingxin flower over the slashes.
            And he was gone.
            Never to love another like you again.
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(TW: SUICIDE, ANGST, INSECURITY, ETC.)
            
            "If you ever need me, just speak my name."
            It had always been true. It was something you both had agreed on, that if you were ever in danger, if anything tried to hurt you, Xiao would be your barrier and your protector. 
            Mostly everyone is smart enough not to mess with an adepti anyway.
            God, how couldn't he have known that maybe the biggest enemy you fought was yourself?
            Of course he knew, to some extent, he tried to tell himself. Of course he knew that you didn't like you, but to the extent where you had slashed yourself over, and over, and over, watching the crimson seep from your wrists as a smile etched itself onto your face. The pain numbed your thoughts.
            Was he not good enough to take those thoughts away?
            Was the excuse of battle scars all it really took for him to distance himself away from your scars, assuming you just weren't careful?
            Maybe if he didn't lecture you about how clumsy you were, you wouldn't be desperately clutching onto his hand.
            "Love, why would you do this?" His eyes were frenzied and yet his face remained impassive, as expected.
            At what point would he break for anyone? 
            Were you just not good enough to have him love you? Is that why it still seemed he didn't care? You could never compare to what he had in the past.
            "I'm not good enough, Xiao." your words came out tired, and exasperated, and you had just wanted to let go. "Please just take your hands off of the wound, it hurts. Please."
            "Whatever happens, you aren't allowed to die."
            "It's too late for me, Xiao," you whispered, tears sliding down your face. "And it hurts. I'm sorry, but just please, let me go."
            "I'm not letting you go."
            "I deserve it." 
            His hands pressed down harder on the wound as you winced and he couldn't contain the rage he felt. "You don't deserve it! I love you, damnit, and you've done so much for Liyue and Mondstat and for you to die is for me to lose myself. Don't you dare die on me, do you understand?"
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For anyone who reads this or whatever, we have a schedule now! It’s the bare minimum, meaning more could be posted on that day but here’s the schedule. Also, random means we’re not sure if we could do that day. So you may get a chapter, you may not.
          
          Sunday: Salty 
          Monday: Boba
          Tuesday: Random
          Wednesday: Random
          Thursday: Boba
          Friday: Salty
          Saturday: Salty
          
          That’s it. Bye! 

YourLocalIdiots

We've been lacking inspiration a lot lately so any suggestions? (Oneshots book, Meant to be Yours, W.I.C.K.E.D. is Good, and Creeps?) Also, I took Warm, Fuzzy, and Gross Jared Klienman x reader off for public views because I hated how it was going. Sorry! But if Inspiration hits me, (You can help with that!) I might just rewrite some things. Sorry and love you all! (in a platonic way!) Also, If you would like a face reveal, I'll have to check with Boba and Evy, but I might be able to get that to you. Let me know please! Also there may be slow updates. Again, love you all!
          -Salty