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Silver Stained Leaves
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Xiaoaether/Aexiao writer & artist
Aether simp & main, also top 1% Xiao on akasha!!

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Silver Stained Leaves @24-silver.bsky.social · Apr 9
Uhhhh some of my older stuff from instagram idk
#xiaoaether #aexiao
Aether is cradling Xiao to his chest as they both fall in a nondescript void. The lighting is moody with Xiao's vision and Aether's elemental glow providing points of interest. Aether is cradling Xiao to his chest as they both fall in a nondescript void. This is the same as the last image but without the dramatic lighting. Aether and Xiao cuddling in bed, the both of them are asleep. Xiao has his head against Aether's shoulder, Aether has his arms around Xiao's back. Xiao is also reaching up to hold Aether's arm. Xiao and Aether facing each other and cradling each other's faces. They're both smiling with their eyes closed.
24-silver.bsky.social
He is mine and I love him
A display of a 10 pull on Genshin, which has Durin and Dehya (5 Star characters). I got Dehya after Durin in the pull, which means my next limited character is guaranteed! A screenshot of the weapons interface in Genshin which depics Durin holding his signature weapon "Athame Artis" (5 star). A screenshot of the weapons interface on Genshin, depicting Venti holding his new signature weapon "The Daybreak Chronicles" (5 star)
December 3, 2025 at 7:47 AM
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A sticker of Sigewinne drawn in a cartoonish style, wearing sunglasses and pointing towards the camera. The sticker originates from the official Wriothesley birthday art for 2025
November 24, 2025 at 12:17 AM
24-silver.bsky.social
I need him
A portion of the banner artwork for Genshin's Luna 3 (6.2) version, with durin and aether visible
November 19, 2025 at 6:18 AM
24-silver.bsky.social
What the hell???
Laila did an amazing job, and I think the parts they all sing together sounded really good. I may have passed out.
Anemo boys my beloved <3

youtu.be/eBAKf10mshY?...
Anemo Boy’z - Your Idol (Lyric Video) Featuring Genshin VA’s
YouTube video by Patrick Pedraza
youtu.be
November 8, 2025 at 8:18 AM
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I need him right now
Sticker from Genshin Impact depicting Durin hiding behind Albedo
November 7, 2025 at 11:09 AM
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archiveofourown.org/works/570212... [Arcanus Extravagus on AO3, rated T, currently 44k words]
#xiaoaether #aexiao #xiaoaetherfanfic
I haven't updated it in about a year but I do plan to return to it eventually
October 28, 2025 at 5:57 AM
24-silver.bsky.social
Thinking abt rewriting arcanus extravagus...
October 27, 2025 at 1:04 PM
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Yeah!!!!!!!!
I love that his constellation is Rubedo to parallel Albedo in the alchemy process <3
genshinimpact-en.bsky.social Genshin Impact EN @genshinimpact-en.bsky.social · Oct 24
#GenshinImpact #Durin

◆ Name: Durin
◆ Title: "The Undying Fire"
◆ A Dragon Born From "M"'s Pen
◆ Vision: Pyro
◆ Constellation: Draco Rubedo
October 24, 2025 at 6:54 AM
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Give me Durin drip marketing...
October 22, 2025 at 2:06 PM
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Silly fic about klee and xiao meeting <3
archiveofourown.org/works/72677711
Screenshot of my fanfiction. Text reads: A cloud of smoke piles over the islet as they wade awkwardly through waist-deep water. Even in the water, the strong tremor of the earth is enough to unbalance the both of them, prompting them into a frantic swim across the remaining water. Only a small mound separates them and the Spark Knight, yet it feels all too long since that earthquake when they finally breach the top of it. Aether can hear Albedo’s panicked voice even over the sound of his own laboured breathing. It’s too quiet. The smoke settles. The geovishap is already dead, and beside it, Klee stands eagerly with eyes sparkling up at another figure in the smoke. “Wow, Mr. Adeptus! You’re really strong! Can you teach Klee how to do that one day?” Screenshot of the ao3 listing for my fanfiction, accessible through the link in the post. Title: Klee found a really weird looking lizard (and a friend!) Author: 24SilverStainedLeaves (myself) Rating: General audiences Language: English Word count: 2,954 (completed) Summary reads: Albedo and Aether go to save Liyue from Klee's explosive tendencies, only to find that she has single handedly killed a geovishap. Oh, and Xiao is here, too.
October 18, 2025 at 6:06 AM
24-silver.bsky.social
[Shoutout] Y'all should check out this fic it's slow to update but the pining is so awesome and it deserves way more hits+kudos!!
archiveofourown.org/works/626662...
I couldn't find if the author had any socials but they're Noahshark206 on AO3 <3
#xiaoaether #xiaoaetherfanfic
Screenshot from the fanction "The Moon Makes You Seem Close (Tonight)" by Noahshark206 on AO3. Text reads: Xiao remembered the jolt of anxiety that shot through his body like a flash of lightning when the blond had shown up at his dorm, suitcases and a notice from the Dean in tow. This boy, Aether , had sheepishly explained that there simply weren’t any more empty rooms on campus and he promised he’d try his best not to intrude. So there they were. Aether sat at their shared desk, noise canceling headset on and a team match of whatever game his Discord friends had settled on for the night booted up. In his defense he really wasn’t that loud, especially compared to the faint screams Xiao occasionally picked up when they were loud enough to breach the headset. But that didn’t keep his mere presence from being insanely distracting. Xiao peered over his textbook at Aether, taking in the way his hands flew over his keyboard with expert timing, the focus in his golden eyes. The way his jawline flexed and his Adam's apple bobbed when he spoke. Yeah… distracting.
October 16, 2025 at 10:18 AM
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Sketch
#xiaoaether #aexiao
Rough drawing of Xiao and Aether from Genshin impact. Xiao is closer to the camera but blurred due to being out of focus, while Aether stands further away. They are both slightly smiling
September 8, 2025 at 1:48 AM
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What do you MEAN the only option is "I'd like to take a photo of you, Xiao" ???
August 25, 2025 at 9:32 AM
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And after 10k words I can finally add scraps of the fluff that made me want to write this fic in the first place
#xiaoaether #aexiao
Screenshot of the second chapter of In Which He's a Witch and Where He's a Wolf, that I'm in the process of writing. Text reads: He doesn’t— yet. A soft anxiety dries, thickens his throat, heavies his limbs and lips if he should even have the thought. No matter how much his pin feathers itch and ache for fingers that aren't his own, he can’t ask. He won’t, even in the calmest moments when Aether rests his cheek on Xiao’s shoulder, when soft hair cascades into his lap, through his fingers. The few seconds that Aether had tucked into Xiao’s neck, nose brushing against loose tendons and breath washing upon collar bones like waves to a shore; he’d opened his mouth, moved his tongue and teeth in the way that says, I’d like to be preened, too, but all he had spoken was a noise that sounded complaining, and Aether drew away too soon. These moments of warm have worn their ways into Xiao’s routine: He meets with the werewolf once in mornings quiet, after his master has paid a visit to the library but before Childe has arisen for breakfast, there is a sliver of silence in which Xiao peers past the curtain that separates Aether’s room, beckoned in by beaming smile; When evening meals dissolve into waning cognisance, Aether will instead invite himself to sit upon Xiao’s boundary’s floor and exchange concise words together with him.
August 1, 2025 at 3:09 AM
24-silver.bsky.social
10k words now! Home stretch!! (I say but the last part is probably gonna be like 4k words haha...)
Screenshot of part of the second chapter of In Which He's a Witch, and Where He's a Wolf (my fanfiction on Archive of Our Own) Text reads as follows: Xiao curls away his fingers carefully. “I’ve read that werewolves require affection in their daily lives,” he begins, intently watches the singular nod he receives. Even with his talons hidden, the werewolf shows little trust in the hand before him. Maybe, it’s something deeper than the wounds razors could ever leave. “Shīfu… Zhongli, has remarked that you seem downcast as of late.” The werewolf’s mouth pinches into a thin line, turning chin away at the almost-question. His tail curls forward, into his lap, ears flicking as he fidgets with fur, listening to Xiao’s quiet clarity. “He tasked me to provide you with my company, that you’ve avoided Zhongli’s and Childe’s attempts to do the same. I am hardly kinder than they, I…” Xiao stares at his talons, sharp. “I’m not equipped to…” stares at his body, rigid. “I don’t know how…” his mind, unwilling. Untrusting of others, of himself. His knuckles blanch, fists in his lap and the sound of insects, of traitors, fill his ears. Demon, they say, sin incarnate. Xiao listens.
July 18, 2025 at 11:24 AM
24-silver.bsky.social
I posted a second chapter for a one-shot I wrote at the start of the year if anyone is interested <3
archiveofourown.org/works/625749... (English, 6k words, completed)
#xiaoaether #aexiao
Screenshot of a fanfiction post on AO3 titled "Cicadas Sing for Summer Sunsets" written by me! The fic is rated for general audiences and has no archive warnings. The summary reads as follows: (Xiao likes all his smiles, but these ones especially so. They’re contagious, first tainting his stomach and making his limbs weightless, until even his mouth draws upward. Aether’s smiles feel like gravity doesn’t matter anymore. The words leave his mouth before he can even think. “Have you ever kissed someone?”) Screenshot of the first and main chapter of Cicadas Sing for Summer Sunsets. Text reads as follows: (Aether practically crashes atop his pack, uncaring as something makes a horrid crack beneath him. The sweat that glues the sides of his hair to his face like terrible fake sideburns doesn’t seem to bother him, either, as he wipes it off casually with the back of his hand. His chest dramatically rises then falls with a heavy sigh, and his eyes flutter as though he’s warding off sleep. Xiao admonishes him under his breath. Louder, he says, “We should get our sleeping gear set up sooner rather than later. Lest one of us gets too comfortable and ends up with a crick in his neck come morning.” “Yeah,” Aether sighs again, “that’s a pretty good idea. Someone is already developing a crick in his neck.” “Would that someone be you?” “No, not at all.” Again, a twinge of a smile haunts Xiao’s lips, and it sort of settles his stomach. Sort of makes it worse, too. Sparing a look to Aether, who’s lethargically yanking his sleeping bag out of the iron grip the pack seems to have on it, Xiao is caught off guard by the easy smile he wears. He might be able to stomach the extra food, after all.) Screenshot from the second chapter (bonus chapter) of Cicadas Sing for Summer Sunsets. Text reads as follows: (“Xiao and I kissed,” Aether mumbles. Yoimiya stares at him, mouth falling open. Aether buries his face behind his fingers. “Wow, so like… are you two dating now?” She asks, leaning in. “I don’t know,” Aether sighs, he wants to melt into the beanbag but he can’t bring himself to un-hunch his posture. “No, I… I already like what we have. What we are. I don’t want things to… change…” Yoimiya hums, tilting her head. “But you like him, don’t you.” She states, more than asks, gesturing to the red blooming over Aether’s cheeks knowingly. She’s not wrong… Aether turns his cheeks further into his hands. “I’ve always liked him, he’s… he’s Xiao. He’s important to me.”)
July 14, 2025 at 5:02 AM
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Current progress: hitting my head on the wall so writers block will leave me alone (9k words, hopefully more than halfway now...)
Screenshot of part of the second chapter for "In Which He's a Witch, and Where He's a Wolf" on AO3, reads: Xiao flushes under his master’s casual optimism, propping his feet now up on the bench to curl his chin into his gathered knees, kneads at the wood to smooth his claws. “I do not see what is so apparent to you, but, if you demand it of me, I will do my utmost to fulfill your wishes.” His master sighs again, moving to sit in Xiao’s gaze, upon the same bench Xiao cradles himself to. “I will never demand this, nor anything of you, Xiao. I do hope that your help thus far has been offered willingly, not forcibly…?” Xiao turns his head to look the other way. “I have been, and am, willing. I owe you far too much to deny your requests.” “Xiao—” “I’ll do it,” he interrupts. “I will provide him my company. But I cannot promise he will like me any more than he does you, or Childe.”
July 2, 2025 at 6:47 AM
24-silver.bsky.social
And then I work on the chapter more and it looks like it's only 1/4 done instead, sigh
Let alone any of my other 5 active fics that I'm currently not motivated to work on,,
Screenshot reads: But it is not a simple matter of clothes old and unfit for his body or taste, the ones which ride too far up his calves or squeeze his ribs too tight. They bear the smell that reminds him of his first days under his master’s wing, of cold mornings by the hearth and warm summers watching the storm tides. They hold crooked stitches besides perfected ones when his master had taught him to patch his clothes, when he was still learning the shape he filled in the world, that he was too broad to fit through cramped branches, too short to reach the footholds his master could. And his master had told him never to fret over such things, over blundering through brambles or mishandling his own talons, that all errors could be mended, and all scar tissue tells stories, not shames. Some are stained with jueyun sauce that dripped off rich festival food that Xiao never quite stomached, when his master took him to Yilong Wharf to send off the year with lanterns sailing into a sea of stars. Others bear singes from the handheld firecrackers as they hailed in the next, as they watched lion dances and opera singers and Xiao had been too focused on the smoke he drew across the air to realise the embers were landing on him, too. Each garment is loved and lived in, beloved and bearers of the childhood he reclaimed when he once believed it was lost entirely. Every piece is a proof of his master’s care, of his right to call this place, “home”. To simply… forsake the clothes, as he once was by a family of blurry faces. To estrange the belonging woven into each and every one, all for a stranger?
May 11, 2025 at 12:17 AM
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Procrastination so tempting and motivation so fleeting.. chapter is maybe like 30% done :(( here I was thinking it would be done by this month ha..
Sample of text from an upcoming chapter to my fic "In Which He is a Witch, and Where He is a Wolf". Text reads as such: Half hidden behind curiosity-tilted ears, the werewolf's eyes narrow to the leaking rice flour, some of it sticking to his nose as he investigates. This one, he seems to say, with expecting paw lifted to the corner of the cold box that the flour leans against like a wounded traveller might to the stone soon to mark their grave. His tail practically wags, indifferent to the dire fate of the flour, if not completely enamoured with it. Surely, he cannot mean to eat flour on its own? Xiao stares, stunned and too quickly souring when the wolf then points nose to oil, to assorted nuts and dried fruits that his master had purchased many weeks ago now. And the wolf turns back, the equivalent of a smile in the mild way his entire form vibrates. “You want me to… cook?” The wolf nods, emphatically even. Xiao curls his feet tighter at the mere thought. Anything beyond mere boiling, drawing upon brewery taught by his master, was bound to end horridly, in smokey flames wilder than those atop Childe’s head. The ingredients the wolf points to seem to be for some kind of dough, something too soft for sharp talons to kneed, yet the wolf stares at Xiao like he can, like it’s not even a question of ‘if’, but ‘when’. Head tilted slightly. Endearing, and Xiao clutches at his chest, frustrated. “I… I cannot.”
April 25, 2025 at 8:20 AM
24-silver.bsky.social
Considering I never post stuff on time, here's my birthday fic from last year archiveofourown.org/works/55459168
#xiaoaether #aexiao
Screenshot of the linked Archive of Our Own post. Language is English, word count is 2,133. The summary reads as such: "Xiao never sleeps. (He needs to, but he hates to admit it.) Xiao certainly never dreams. (For he has nightmares that haunt him even when he wakes.) For a being such as him to have a sweet dream, let alone multiple… that would be merely impossible. (And yet, he deserves it so.)"
April 18, 2025 at 12:13 AM
24-silver.bsky.social
Uhhhh some of my older stuff from instagram idk
#xiaoaether #aexiao
Aether is cradling Xiao to his chest as they both fall in a nondescript void. The lighting is moody with Xiao's vision and Aether's elemental glow providing points of interest. Aether is cradling Xiao to his chest as they both fall in a nondescript void. This is the same as the last image but without the dramatic lighting. Aether and Xiao cuddling in bed, the both of them are asleep. Xiao has his head against Aether's shoulder, Aether has his arms around Xiao's back. Xiao is also reaching up to hold Aether's arm. Xiao and Aether facing each other and cradling each other's faces. They're both smiling with their eyes closed.
April 9, 2025 at 7:45 PM
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#xiaoaether because I forgot... I'm so good at the social media
24-silver.bsky.social Silver Stained Leaves @24-silver.bsky.social · Mar 25
Well, I posted the first chapter..!
"In Which He is a Witch, and Where He is a Wolf" cur. 10k words
archiveofourown.org/works/641398...
Screenshot of an Archive of Our Own work, named "In Which He is a Witch, and Where He is a Wolf", by user 24SilverStainedLeaves (me!). The fanfiction is rated for general audiences, and has an archive warning for major character death.
March 25, 2025 at 6:13 AM
24-silver.bsky.social
Well, I posted the first chapter..!
"In Which He is a Witch, and Where He is a Wolf" cur. 10k words
archiveofourown.org/works/641398...
Screenshot of an Archive of Our Own work, named "In Which He is a Witch, and Where He is a Wolf", by user 24SilverStainedLeaves (me!). The fanfiction is rated for general audiences, and has an archive warning for major character death.
March 25, 2025 at 6:10 AM
24-silver.bsky.social
Every once in a while I'll update this silly little marriage fic of mine
"We'll make memories of sepia" archiveofourown.org/works/46145179
(This is still one of my fav scenes even tho it's a bit old now)

#xiaoaether #aexiao
Texts reads as such: Still, seeing that the poor duck is struggling to escape the grasp of an equally struggling Xiao, Aether almost believes he’s still dreaming. “Xiao…?” Aether hesitantly asks between the offended quacks. “What is this?” Xiao gives him an affronted look, readjusting his hold on the duck to stop it from slapping his face with its wings. “It’s a duck. Surely you know this.” With a sigh, Aether tries again. “Yes I know what a duck is… why did you bring one home?” “…I thought you would want one.” Aether barely stops himself from giving an offended look of his own as his gaze flicks between Xiao and the duck Xiao brought home, trying to decide what in the stars Xiao means. After a long staring contest commentated by a plethora of quacks, Aether clears his throat and looks towards the kitchen that fills the centre of the mansion. “Like… for dinner?”
March 12, 2025 at 6:49 AM
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Ao3 curse strikes another victim, woke up at 5am to see my car flooded :(
March 10, 2025 at 4:15 AM