Any Thoughts On Who Could Have Said This At 9:16 On The 5.5 Livestream

Had an epiphany last evening (also thanks to @itzoliveink) and chat... I'm making a Genshin dragon OC.... based on the Wawel dragon...

Solo una foto normal de un padre junto a su hijo. (No te vuelvo a dibujar Kukulkán, no en el corto plazo)

Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Och-Kan & Ixlel (Genshin Impact), Och-Kan & Kukulkan (Genshin Impact), Ixlel & the Dragonlords (Genshin Impact) Characters: Ixlel (Genshin Impact), Och-Kan (Genshin Impact), Waxaklahun Ubah Kan (Genshin Impact), The 13 Dragonlords (mentioned), Xiuhcoatl (mentioned) Additional Tags: Self-Reflection, Self-Hatred, Mindfuck, How Do I Tag, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Both Ixlel and Och-Kan are not having a fun time, Natlan (Genshin Impact), Natlan Lore (Genshin Impact), Internalized racism, Dysfunctional Family, Complicated Relationships, Angst, So much angst, Neon Genesis Evangelion References, POV Alternating, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Blood and Violence, Gore Summary:

The longer these chains bound her. Tightly keeping her within her stone-carved prison. Her memories corrupt on themselves, never-ending repetition of the past. When the Chronicler of the End Times must watch her own chronicle from her childhood to when the teal man skewered her heart with no ounce of guilt in his eyes. What Irony.

 What had he done...Oh, in the name of the Sun, what has he become? That beast that he feared? Or perhaps even worse.

A little drabble in regard of Xiuhcoatl's creation/birth. Nothing lore-breaking or angsty (we have enough of that do we😁) First POV is from Xiuhcoatl. The second from Kukulkan.

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There was nothing but the ray of light and hues and colors fading in and out.

You don't have a name.

Yet.

You closed your eyes. They don't exist, yet. Darkness enclosing that nothingness, changing the blinding heat to bleak, but in essence nothing was transformed, not real.

You opened your eyes, now. And this time, they were very real. The thousands myriad of colors blurred, vision started to form in a true and right sight. Visible, something to be touched and could be said as real, not imaginary fatamorgana.

You did touch it, eventually. With your fingers, claws, talons. You have hands. Or something that could be classified as limbs.

It was heat unravelling, cooling. You have a form.

You are real.

And for the first time, cool night air touched your skin, your scales. Glimmering moonlight caressing your face. And the stars above hallowing your existence.

You were birthed from the flame itself.

Greetings, little one.

And someone welcomed the sunshine of their lifetime.

The King of Stars and Heaven themselves. Shadow upon claws. Moonlight personified.

Formidable Father spoke. What name shall I call you?

The sounds reverberating in your newly formed throat, gasping and crawling through your first inhalation and exhalation of breaths, air pulling and escaping your lungs said-

"...Huh?"

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Once, there was darkness.

And then, there was light.

Eyes opened, blinded.

Then slowly, the eyes flickered for a bit. Adapting to the light and the growing heat, replacing coldness.

And only by then, presence instead of loneliness.

But it had already been there just a little while ago. That presence approached. Arms, hands, one couldn't tell yet. But close was the presence, and when he touched one's form, patting the part one would later called 'cheeks', one could tell that he was the source of the heat and light.

And he was very warm. The first sunshine of your lifetime.

One would watch how his mouth move, the first attempt to draw out syllables, the first attempt to make a sound.

'Hello!' Eyes blinked once more. 'Hello,' he repeated, in the language that would later be classified as an infant's chatter, of how they communicate between each other. But in that moment, they understand each other well enough. 'My name is...'

It was silence. You two didn't realize it yet, but even he didn't forge his name yet. All things were nebulous and fragile at best, his name stuck in the moment of solidification and melting, again and again.

And yet, you imprinted that silence in your mind, the still unstable cast, where it could endure for eternity.

Why, it was the first name you've ever heard.

And it was also the first time you realized that there was a barrier between you and him. The thing that made you didn't melt into his touch The thing that made you hear his voice upon the air instead of hearing it inside your brain. The thing that you receive the warmth of his existence instead of radiating it by yourself.

Individuality.

Yet again, that form of nebulousness, perhaps, made him take a glimpse of your burgeoning thought. Unravel a crack inside the cave of your Id. And from that crack, came the first curve of the lips one would call in the tommorow; smile.

'I have an idea,' he said, now with a voice that was bubbling upon the fabric of reality.

"Your name shall be...'...Kukulkan!'"

You blinked once more. But it was not a form of adapting to the light, instead, you held the forms of his hands, pat it back, hoping that he also felt the warmth you started to radiate from himself.

And how your voice croaks, syllables bleedin to life and into existence, "...Kukulkan..."

That is your name.

The light of this universe beamed. He mouthed those syllables again and again and again, "Kukulkan! Kukulkan! Kukulkan!"

You know this not, but when the wind finally blew into this primal cradle of existence, it carried the syllables of your name first, not his.

And only then, that he drew the syllables of his own individuality. "My name's Xiuhcoatl! My name's Xiuhcoatl! I am Xiuhcoatl, and you are Kukulkan! Xiuhcoatl and Kukulkan!"

How warm was that day.

And you (know this too well. You know, too late. Too late to change anything. To fix everything-) not this also, but before this, he was cold. That he was merely ice and stone. But you came, and you were the first spark of joy of his universe.

Above and beyond, the White-Winged Dragon, Almighty Father of all, saw this proceeding with a heart burning with pride and wings that eclipsed the moon, as if feathers of a nest.

Now that all the Saurains are available (I should have asked this earlier at launch if 5.5 but better late then never)

Phew sorry for the wait, got a bit busier than expected. Memes for today:

OG memes:

Back at it again with random lore drops for “Song of the Welkin Moon”

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The night deepens as stars gather around the moon

The prophecy has been unveiled, and the new moon approaches. I'm browsing Genshin Impact 'Song of the Welkin Moon.' Click to participate and

I think before I start talking about some of my main thoughts, I should show the Nod-Krai teaser

Guys.. it’s so pretty. Seems like Hiisi Islands are gonna be one of the subregions in Nod-Krai and it’s so gorgeous. Someone tell the environment designers that they deserve a pat on the back (they deserve more)

Now, this insanity that I have no theories on currently. (There are more so please check out the official website, I couldn’t fit them in this post cause I use the app which won’t let you post more then ten images)

I’m genuinely lost on what they mean and the only two I could actually form some thoughts on are these two below:

The right one is definitely the fatui, no doubt about it but as for the left one; I think that can either be the Tsaritsa or someone related to her.

Genuinely I can not come up with much right now cause Im busy crying over natlan dragons but let me know any thoughts.

todays memes (totally did not let time slip me):

The one on the right is my special for you @kajenus your welcome

OG memes:

my favorite Team Xbalanque headcanon

is that Och-Kan and Yupanqui were close, closer than most other members

that at first, Yupanqui mostly followed to demand Och-Kan rematches him without tricks and was greatly annoyed by him that at first, Och-Kan didn't even want to bring Yupanqui along and thought he might be dead weight considering how quickly he got mire'd that at first, Yupanqui found Och-Kan's standoffishness and way of ignoring him really annoying. and Och-Kan similarly found Yupanqui's constant noisiness and recklessness irritating and Lianca found watching them the funniest shit ever

but as the team went through some shit, they got closer,

i like to think Yupanqui saw Och-Kan as his best friend and was closest to him, even though he loved all of them and I like to think that Och-Kan was kinda fond of Yupanqui

I wonder, also, if even after Och-Kan became a tyrant he still had fondness towards Yupanqui even if a speck of it that he might not even be aware of anymore I mean, I guess "interferring" with Och-Kan's orders would be enough to get most people killed, at least when he went full erratic tyrant. Yupanqui resolved to never interfere again after all tribes were under Och-Kan's control. I wonder if his last interference was right before his resolve to never interfere, so when Och-Kan was already going full erratic tyrant, long after he'd ordered the death of Lianca

SHIIIIIT YOU'RE DEFINITELY SUPER COOL. DO YOU HAVE AN ACCOUNT IN TIKTOK?..... I'D REALLY LIKE TO DISCUSS THE LORDS WITH YOU, of course I'm not forcing YOU! It's just nice to be surrounded by someone who understands you lol

My TikTok is under the same username as on here. I don’t post tho(same pfp too so it’s shouldn’t be to hard to find me ❤️)