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nanasparadise · 2 months
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Hii since requests are open May I ask if you could write something for yan! Nanami with very scared reader who's just straight up terrified of him and the situation they're in they always hide when they hear him come home shake and shiver whenever he touches then and even vomit from all that stress and fear? If no that's completely okay and feel free to ignore this, thanks a bunch and have a great night/day I love your writing!<33
Sure!! I wrote this, hope it's ok! Also, I will get to the other requests as well, but I had eye surgery a few days ago so it's slow-going. Don't worry though, no-one will be forgotten.
Yandere!Nanami x TouchAvoidant!Reader
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~Nanami comes home. You aren't happy~
CW: Past kidnapping. Yandere Nanami. Forced contact but nothing NSFW.
WC: 934
REQS are open. At the top of my page you can see who/what I write for. The more specific your requests the better! :)
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The room that he put you in when he had to leave could only be described as scared to impose. Soft cream walls stared at you from every angle, and an impossibly plush carpet rested beneath your socked feet. Baby blues and minty greens made up the few colors, and they were things like pillows and blankets all of impossible quality. Minky couture and goose down pillows had become your new normal, strewn across the ground and whatever sparse furniture there was, yet nothing else decorated the space. There were no lamps, no paintings, no furniture that wasn’t carefully and thoroughly bolted down; nothing could be used as a weapon. Even the window was welded shut, made of polycarbonate that was impossible to break. You would know, as you’d tried multiple times.
It was a room carefully constructed, a room not meant to impose on the delicate sensibilities of the one in it. It held the same air as a therapist’s office. Or a padded cell.
You shifted, sinking deeper into your chair. Idly you thumbed through your book, but nothing in it caught your interest. You had finished reading it hours ago, but you were too shy to ask him for another, and instead simply left your finished reads on his table to show that you were done. The light shining through your window was turning a burnished gold. It was getting late, which meant soon he would be home. You felt a churning in your stomach at the thought, and gripped your book tighter in your hands, listening to the pages crinkle.
You jumped when you heard the rumble of a car’s engine pull into the drive, then the damning sound of a door opening and closing. Forgotten, the book fell from your hands, hitting the floor. You grabbed a pillow, soft and fluffy, and held it to your chest, trying to create some sort of barrier between you and what was coming.
All too soon, he was there. From across the room you locked eyes, yet before you could say anything he started moving towards you. Your muscles jumped, and it took all you had not to run. It wouldn’t work, you’d already tried.
“How was your day?” Nanami asked as he loosened his tie.
“Fine,” you murmured, casting your eyes down and staring at his feet. When a hand touched your shoulder, you winced, jerking back into the chair as if you tried hard enough you’d bury yourself into it and disappear.
Above you, Nanami sighed. Slowly, he knelt before you, placing himself between your legs and staring up at you in a way that made your skin itch. A large hand wrapped around your calf, unyielding. It didn’t hurt, but you knew it would be impossible to break out of his hold.
“We’ve talked about this,” he murmured. A calloused thumb stroked over the skin of your leg.
You shifted restlessly. “I know.” When his other hand wrapped around your calf, it took all you had not to scream. To anyone else it probably would have felt nice, witht the way he had started to massage it, but it was all you could do to hold in a scream. Instead you brought your legs in, folding them criss-cross beneath your body.
“Most people would love a massage after a long day,” Nanami said.
“Most people aren’t kidnappers,” you snapped back. 
Nanami hummed. “I suppose our circumstances are unique.” And then he ran his knuckles across your cheek.
Your skin went electric and you flinched, flailing and trying to jump from the chair. Before you could touch the carpet, a strong pair of arms wrapped around your waist. You froze, and your expression could have been enough to bring any onlookers to tears. The arms shifted, lifting you, squeezing you to his chest.
“Please, Nanami,” you whispered. “Please let me go.”
“Shh,” the man murmured, pressing a kiss against your brow. To you, it felt like a brand.
“Let me go,” you pleaded.
You started to struggle, and though you knew it was a fruitless action, there was nothing left for you to do. Twisting, you writhed in his arms like a snake, but it only made things worse. He held you closer to him, enough that you could feel it when he breathed, and when your shirt rode up your torso from struggling, his large, calloused hand found its way to your naked skin, fingers trailing across it. He made his way to the bed, sitting on its edge with you still in his hold.
“Stop it!” you shouted, pounding your fists against his chest. “I said stop!”
“Listen to me,” Nanami said. He was raising his voice, not out of anger, but in an effort to make himself heard. He wrapped one arm around your torso, holding your arms down, while the other went to your face, turning you to look in his eyes. “Listen to me, dear. The only reason I do this is out of my love for you. Can’t you see that?”
“This isn’t love,” you snarled, angry tears building in your eyes. “You’re delusional!”
“Shh,” Nanami crooned. He pressed his lips to your temple. “I know you don’t like it, but we’re going to stay here until you calm down. One day you’ll understand.”
You kicked uselessly at him, but it only made Nanami hook a leg over yours, pinning you. You sniffled, and felt the first tears coursing down your face. Nanami only held you closer, and started rocking back and forth, a motion that would have been soothing in any other context.
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nanasparadise · 3 months
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You can still choose, there are characters and words left!
Just a reminder that you can send me requests with the new yandere prompt list about unique words I uploaded yesterday! Please just take a look at the characters you can choose from.
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nanasparadise · 3 months
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Hello first timer here, May I humbly request for Yandere Nanami kento wherein his darling injured themselves while trying to escape and are now trying to hide.
Hi, thank you so much for your request!
I can work with what you've given me, however, the requests are related to the prompt list I uploaded only, sorry if that wasn't clear!
If you could give me a word from the prompt list, that'd be great!
Also, I don't see in your bio that you're an adult, so if you're not 18+ I'd kindly ask you to not be on my page and interact with my stuff.
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nanasparadise · 3 months
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Just a reminder that you can send me requests with the new yandere prompt list about unique words I uploaded yesterday! Please just take a look at the characters you can choose from.
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nanasparadise · 3 months
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Please send me an ask with one of the words as a prompt and which character should be used!
The characters you can choose from are:
Jujutsu Kaisen: Gojo —> Koi no yokan, Nanami —> Retrouvaille, Chooso, Yuuta
Honkai Star Rail: Dan Heng (IL), Luocha, Welt, Kafka
Genshin Impact: Zhongli, Arlecchino, Neuvillette, Diluc
Attack on Titan: Hange, Armin, Erwin —> Kapsoura, Zeke
Please note that I will not use a certain character twice. Once I get an ask about them, I will update this list and put them with their corresponding prompt.
Have fun!
Oh, and a little fun fact about me: I got one of the words on this prompt list as a tattoo (for you to find out which one, haha)!
Yandere prompt unique words
TW: yandere themes, MATURE AUDIENCE ONLY/MINORS DNI
Reblogs are welcome. Do not copy without crediting me. 
I do not condone any 'yandere' behaviour in real life.
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- Hiraeth (Welsh: longing for a home to which you cannot return): "I've only begun to know what home means when I met you. Please, don't take it away from me again."
- In perpetuum et unum diem (Latin: forever and a day, can be used to declare everlasting love): "Forever and a day, until the stars bleed from the sky. That's how long I'll love you."
- Kapsoura (Greek: καψούρα, a burning desire for someone): "Every time I see you I burn up, darling. Won't you ease the pain?"
- Koi no yokan (Japanese: 恋の予感, the premonition of love): "You felt it, too, right? You must have!"
- Litost (Czech: a state of agony and torment created by the sudden sight of one's own misery): "I didn't mean to... don't look at me like that!"
- Mamihlapinatapai (Yaghan: The wordless, meaningful look shared by two people who both desire to initiate something, but are both reluctant to do so): "You didn't come to me, so I had to react first."
- Mono no aware (Japanese: 物の哀れ, the feeling of bittersweet joy that comes from a moment you know will not last): "Just indulge me this once, my love. Just for a moment."
- Retrouvaille (French: meeting someone again after being apart for a long time): "I have looked for you in every corner of this world, you can't leave now!"
- Saudade (Portuguese: longing for something or someone that cannot come back): "I know it hurts, my dear. But we can't go back to how it was."
- Schadenfreude (German: feeling happiness about someone's misfortune): "You can't blame me for being happy. They had it coming, you know?"
- Spleen (French: baudelairean term, deep dissatisfaction or melancholy): "I'll drag you with me to the darkest pits of hell if I have to."
- Yuán fèn (Chinese: 缘分, a pre-destined relationship): "This was always meant to be the outcome. You, here, in my arms — where you belong."
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nanasparadise · 3 months
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Yandere prompt unique words
TW: yandere themes, MATURE AUDIENCE ONLY/MINORS DNI
Reblogs are welcome. Do not copy without crediting me. 
I do not condone any 'yandere' behaviour in real life.
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- Hiraeth (Welsh: longing for a home to which you cannot return): "I've only begun to know what home means when I met you. Please, don't take it away from me again."
- In perpetuum et unum diem (Latin: forever and a day, can be used to declare everlasting love): "Forever and a day, until the stars bleed from the sky. That's how long I'll love you."
- Kapsoura (Greek: καψούρα, a burning desire for someone): "Every time I see you I burn up, darling. Won't you ease the pain?"
- Koi no yokan (Japanese: 恋の予感, the premonition of love): "You felt it, too, right? You must have!"
- Litost (Czech: a state of agony and torment created by the sudden sight of one's own misery): "I didn't mean to... don't look at me like that!"
- Mamihlapinatapai (Yaghan: The wordless, meaningful look shared by two people who both desire to initiate something, but are both reluctant to do so): "You didn't come to me, so I had to react first."
- Mono no aware (Japanese: 物の哀れ, the feeling of bittersweet joy that comes from a moment you know will not last): "Just indulge me this once, my love. Just for a moment."
- Retrouvaille (French: meeting someone again after being apart for a long time): "I have looked for you in every corner of this world, you can't leave now!"
- Saudade (Portuguese: longing for something or someone that cannot come back): "I know it hurts, my dear. But we can't go back to how it was."
- Schadenfreude (German: feeling happiness about someone's misfortune): "You can't blame me for being happy. They had it coming, you know?"
- Spleen (French: baudelairean term, deep dissatisfaction or melancholy): "I'll drag you with me to the darkest pits of hell if I have to."
- Yuán fèn (Chinese: 缘分, a pre-destined relationship): "This was always meant to be the outcome. You, here, in my arms — where you belong."
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nanasparadise · 4 months
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You guys have spoken! I think the result is pretty clear. Thank you for everyone who voted!
Hello everyone! For those who celebrated a holiday this month, I hope you had a nice festive time! And for those who didn't, I still hope you had a great time in general.
In my last poll, a majority voted in favour of me writing yandere Honkai: Star Rail fics (thank you for everyone who voted again!). Now, I have a different question for you: out of the male characters, do you have a fav yandere or which male character would you like to have more yandere fics about? I'll list some in the poll and if your fav isn't on there, feel free to write in my ask box instead! You can also just tell me in the ask box why you would like to see that specific character as a yandere or how you'd imagine them to act.
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nanasparadise · 4 months
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Happy New Year everyone! May 2024 be filled with happiness and success for you!
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nanasparadise · 4 months
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Hello everyone! For those who celebrated a holiday this month, I hope you had a nice festive time! And for those who didn't, I still hope you had a great time in general.
In my last poll, a majority voted in favour of me writing yandere Honkai: Star Rail fics (thank you for everyone who voted again!). Now, I have a different question for you: out of the male characters, do you have a fav yandere or which male character would you like to have more yandere fics about? I'll list some in the poll and if your fav isn't on there, feel free to write in my ask box instead! You can also just tell me in the ask box why you would like to see that specific character as a yandere or how you'd imagine them to act.
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nanasparadise · 6 months
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Today is my birthday (19/10)! :3
I hope I'm able to finish writing a little something for you guys and post it this week for the occasion!
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nanasparadise · 7 months
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I've started playing Honkai Star Rail, would you be interested if I wrote yandere fics about the hsr characters?
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nanasparadise · 7 months
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Here are the results!
To be honest, I'm not surprised that our glorious king Gojo is your number one pick (not complaining: he is the best after all) 👀
I'm glad to see that your second and third picks were Yuta and Choso: I've been searching through Tumblr and AO3 for yandere fics with these two for a while now, it's nice to know I'm not the only one!
I will be writing a yandere Gojo fic soon, but if I have more time and motivation, I might do a Yuta and Choso one as well!
Thank you to everyone who voted and I hope you have a lovely day/evening/night!
I'm really in the mood to write for Jujutsu Kaisen again
Tell me, which yandere would you like to see the most?👀
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nanasparadise · 7 months
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I'm really in the mood to write for Jujutsu Kaisen again
Tell me, which yandere would you like to see the most?👀
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nanasparadise · 8 months
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A Visit
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☆彡 Yan! Zeke x fem reader (Modern AU)
☆彡 Part 1
☆彡 Word count: 1039
☆彡 I do not condone any 'yandere' behaviour in real life.
☆彡 A/N: I was kinda hesitant to post this because it's super self-indulgent and I feel like many people hate Zeke (which is totally fine, you can like/dislike any fictional character, I just don't want anyone to judge me for writing this), but maybe someone else might enjoy this as well!
! TW: yandere behaviour, noncon touching, implied age gap (since reader and Eren are around the same age and Zeke is ten years older than him), just Zeke being a weirdo, MATURE AUDIENCE ONLY/MINORS DNI !
Summary: You want to visit your friend Eren. Instead, you end up being alone with his brother Zeke.
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You really hoped Zeke wouldn't be there this time.
He wasn't mean or rude to you. On the contrary, every time you went to visit Eren, his brother was accomodating to you and played the perfect host.
Maybe a little bit too much.
Eren was always annoyed by his behaviour and grumbled to turn it down. You, on the other hand, didn't want to be a bad guest, so you just chuckled awkwardly and kept quiet. You'd always wondered how the two brothers could live together, since they couldn't be any more different. Eren had once mentioned that his father wanted them to get along better, but this topic seemed to be a sore spot, so you let it drop.
Right now, you were in front of their shared apartment, waiting for someone to let you in. Eren had spontaneously texted you to come over and play video games. Not one to turn down a chance to finally beat him at Mario Kart, you quickly accepted. Though your excitement was quickly squashed when you saw Zeke open the door.
"Ah, Y/N", he spoke your name with such familiarity. "To what do I owe this pleasure?" He shot you a warm smile.
You gave him a nervous smile in return. "Hey Zeke, I'm actually here for Eren. He asked me to drop by."
"Oh, did he?" His head tilted slightly to the side. "Are you sure he asked you to come now? He's currently not home, he should be still at the gym as far as I'm aware."
You furrowed your eyebrows. He wasn't home? Why would he say to come over then? You took out your phone and checked the chat, just to make sure you didn't misunderstand anything.
No, he clearly wrote two p.m.
Not wanting to bother Zeke, you played dumb. "Oh yeah, you're right, he did say to meet later. I must have confused something." You let out a quiet chuckle, trying to cover up for the unease you felt. "I'll come back later, sorry for bothering you." You turned away from the entrance door, angling your body towards the stairs. Giving Zeke one last smile, you bid goodbye. "See you around, Zeke."
A hand shot around wrist and stopped you from moving any further. "Wait, Y/N!" Zeke gave you an intense look. Your heart started beating faster, startled by the sudden touch, and you pulled your wrist out of his grip. Noticing your discomfort, he schooled his expression into his typical calm smile again. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you. But how about you wait here? I've got an hour left before I need to go to work, so I can keep you company. That way, you don't need to come back later."
You didn't like the way he seemingly stared into your soul, trying to get an answer from you. Would he be upset if you refused? In the end, it'd be easier to stay, wouldn't it? "If that's okay for you, I don't want to impose", you hesitantly replied.
His smile reached his eyes now. "You wouldn't impose at all! In fact, I'm glad I don't have to be alone now." Zeke put his hand on the small of your back and gently guided you inside the apartment. You took off your shoes and were about to do the same with your coat, but Zeke was faster. Quickly, he grabbed the fabric and forced you to wiggle out of it.
"You didn't have to…", you uttered, embarrassed by his action.
He, on the other hand, gave you a chuckle in return and winked. "Only the best for my guest."
The two of you ended up playing Mario Kart instead. When you admitted that you didn't think he'd be so good at the game, Zeke answered he 'was talented with his fingers'.
You prayed he was only referring to his job as a surgeon.
Luckily, that one hour passed quickly. Zeke stood up from the couch and made himself ready for work.
Before you could realise his intention, Zeke had already bent down in front of your seated form and pressed a kiss on your head. His right hand gripped the back of your neck, making an escape attempt difficult. "I'm looking forward to doing this again with you", he whispered close to your ear, causing a shiver to run down your spine. The smell of nicotine and expensive cologne permeated the air and clouded your senses as you were fixated on his longing gaze. What the hell was going on?
Wordlessly, he got up again and offered you a small wave and innocent smile, as if the whole interaction hadn't happened.
You were about to say something — anything, to make clear that you were definitely not happy with this —, but Zeke had already turned around and left the room.
Still too perplexed by the situation, you stared at the TV in front of you, hoping the device would miraculously give you an answer on what to do. Of course, such thing didn't occur, so you grabbed your phone instead and sent Eren a message, telling him to get his ass home now.
A few moments later, the front door's lock clicked open and a sweaty Eren came to the living room. Relieved by his appearance, you got up from the couch and went to greet him.
"You could have told me the correct time instead of making me wait here with your weird brother for an hour!" You playfully boxed his shoulder, yet your words were genuine.
Eren shot you a puzzled look. "As much as I'm happy to see you, I have no clue why you're here." Now it was your turn to be confused. "I didn't ask you to come over today. In fact, I forgot my phone, so I couldn't have texted you."
„This can't be, look, I've got a text from you that clearly said-" as you showed him the chat, a sense of dread began forming in your stomach, heavy like a stone.
Realisation hit you hard. Eren couldn't have written that message, but someone else, who had been home the whole time, definitely could.
You wouldn't come back to Eren's place again.
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nanasparadise · 8 months
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An Archon's Love
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☆彡 Yan!Venti x gn reader // Yan!Zhongli x gn reader
☆彡 Headcanons
☆彡 Part 1
☆彡 Word count: 1223
☆彡 I do not condone any 'yandere' behaviour in real life
☆彡 A/N: I've nearly finished the request I got from the Yandere Genshin prompt game, in the meantime, please enjoy these headcanons I wrote while commuting! And while you're here, check out my prompt game and send some more requests! Unfortunately, I've only got one so far, so don't be shy!
! TW ! : implied kidnapped reader, guilt-tripping, spanking (not sexual), mentions of food, mentions of noncon touching, MATURE AUDIENCE ONLY/MINORS DNI
Summary: How the Archons treat you on the good days vs. on the bad days
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The good days - the bard
On those rare days you are allowed to go outside (granted, with a pesky hand always touching you in some way), Venti makes sure he can see that sparkle in your eyes again.
Whether that means he'd take you out on a picknick date at Starfell Lake or you‘d go stargazing at Stormbearer Mountains; the bard could become creative with his ideas when it comes to his favourite muse.
To see you enjoy the fresh air and dip your feet in the clear waters of the lake, marvelling at countless little fish swimming around. Venti feels as if his heart would burst from all his love for you when he basks in the glow of your joy. Though he is an Archon, he could never compete with your divine shine in these moments.
You also tend to be more receptive to his caresses on the good days. Begrundingly, you accept the multiple kisses on your cheeks and pats on your head instead of pulling away from and insulting him.
Venti thinks that freedom, his most sacred priniciple, suits you, really. It's just that he's finally found someone worthier than his ideas, someone special enough to abandon everything he stands for.
So you relish these carefully spoon-fed moments of freedom, even if you could never be satisfied, always craving for more.
"You truly are the most beautiful when you laugh, angel. What do you mean I just ruined the moment? Ah, you're hurting my feelings! How about you give me a kiss to make up for it?"
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The bad days - the guilt-tripper
When a particular mean insult hits him too deeply or you partout refuse to speak to him, Venti goes quiet. Tears are building up in his eyes, his gaze cast on the floor so that you wouldn't see them at first. But you know that it's never a good sign when he stops talking, so you turn to look at him.
The moment your eyes meet his, Venti clings onto your form and cries into the crook of your neck. The room (or your "prison cell", how you refer to it) is filled with choked up sobs and barely audible mumbles. The bard won't let go of you, won't stop his tears and pleads until you succesfully calm him down by returning his hug or stroking his hair.
Venti knows it's unfair: that you don't deserve to carry the pain of his past; to witness the burden of his feelings of guilt, loss and grief; to be imprisoned by him.
But he can't help himself.
If your discomfort means you'll stay with him and let him love you like he wants you to, then Venti will pay that price. One day, you have to see that your relationship works both ways: it's not just that you are all that is left for Venti, but he is all that is left for you, too.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry… I can't live without you, I can't lose another person! Please, don't add to my pain, there's only so much I can bear."
Morax
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The good days - the gentleman
You cannot leave the teapot, but when Zhongli is in a good mood, he will take a stroll with you outside of the house and create any landscape your heart desires. You feel like walking on the beach while listening to the waves of the ocean? No problem. Maybe have a hiking trip and watch the sunset from the highest peak of the mountain? Zhongli will serve your fantasy on a silver platter.
When you behave well, Zhongli treats you like an equal. He serves you tea after you finished your excursion, recounting treasured memories of past companions and the dangers of the old world. He always highlights how grateful he is you would never have to experience the wars and losses he had to suffer while giving the back of your hand a kiss (delicately, as if you were made of glass).
On good days, Zhongli gifts you handpicked Glaze Lilies and fine jade jewellery. He cooks you Bamboo Shoot Soup, occasionally stirring it and softly humming an unknown tune. If you happen to compliment the dish, he'll offer you a warm smile and promises to make it more often for you, despite it being a long process.
Ever the gentleman, Zhongli refrains from invasive touches: he keeps his hands to himself and the few times his lips meet your skin are only when he kisses your hands or your forehead.
If you've been receptive towards his generous behaviour, Zhongli will let you pour your heart out in the evenings. You find yourself rambling about your fears: how you think your family and friends might assume you're dead or that you will grow old and he'll just discard you and you'd have no one else to return to. Zhongli will always offer you encouraging words and reassure you how precious you are to him. It makes your heart twist in both relief and horror.
On these days, you can pretend you are not a prisoner, even if it hurts.
"Do you like the Glaze Lilies? They are extremely shy things, only ever opening up at night, just like you. Ah, did I make you flustered ? I'm sorry, that wasn't my intention, my dear."
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The bad days - the disciplinarian
On the days he deems you an ungrateful brat, you realise that before he became Zhongli, he has lived for millennia as Rex Lapis, God of Contracts and a legendary warrior.
Morax has zero tolerance for your pettiness: if you behave like a petulant child, he makes sure to discipline you like one. After all, order must be restored. He won't be hesitant to flex his power in order to make you submit.
You resort to physical violence against him? He has you pinned to the nearest surface in an instant. He spins you around, your rear facing him. One hand presses onto your back, keeping you restricted, while the other slaps your ass with force. You yelp from the pain and flinch. That doesn't feel too good, now, does it? Maybe you should stop dishing out what you can't take, hm?
Your mouth is extra foul on a particular day? Zhongli feeds you at least for a week meals with the most despicable food combinations and flavours. You can try and beg for decent food or even go on a hunger strike, it won't budge his resolve. The burnt garlic and overly salty broth burn your taste buds. Oh, your food leaves a bitter taste in your mouth? Shouldn't you be used to it by now with all the nasty words you're using against him?
But what Zhongli cannot tolerate at all is when you refuse his affection.
He's graceful, avoiding any inappropriate touches if he sees you're unresponsive. If you decide to deny him the occassional kiss or caress, he might as well just take what he wants despite your defiance.
Zhongli may look human, but he once was a god. And no matter how hard he tries to hide it, his need for order and his draconic greed will never abandon him.
"You need to be taught some manners, little one. Maybe then you'll remember next time to appreciate an Archon's reverence, or to face his wrath."
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nanasparadise · 8 months
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An Archon's Love
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☆彡 Yan!Venti x gn reader // Yan!Zhongli x gn reader
☆彡 Headcanons
☆彡 Part 1
☆彡 Word count: 1223
☆彡 I do not condone any 'yandere' behaviour in real life
☆彡 A/N: I've nearly finished the request I got from the Yandere Genshin prompt game, in the meantime, please enjoy these headcanons I wrote while commuting! And while you're here, check out my prompt game and send some more requests! Unfortunately, I've only got one so far, so don't be shy!
! TW ! : implied kidnapped reader, guilt-tripping, spanking (not sexual), mentions of food, mentions of noncon touching, MATURE AUDIENCE ONLY/MINORS DNI
Summary: How the Archons treat you on the good days vs. on the bad days
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The good days - the bard
On those rare days you are allowed to go outside (granted, with a pesky hand always touching you in some way), Venti makes sure he can see that sparkle in your eyes again.
Whether that means he'd take you out on a picknick date at Starfell Lake or you‘d go stargazing at Stormbearer Mountains; the bard could become creative with his ideas when it comes to his favourite muse.
To see you enjoy the fresh air and dip your feet in the clear waters of the lake, marvelling at countless little fish swimming around. Venti feels as if his heart would burst from all his love for you when he basks in the glow of your joy. Though he is an Archon, he could never compete with your divine shine in these moments.
You also tend to be more receptive to his caresses on the good days. Begrundingly, you accept the multiple kisses on your cheeks and pats on your head instead of pulling away from and insulting him.
Venti thinks that freedom, his most sacred priniciple, suits you, really. It's just that he's finally found someone worthier than his ideas, someone special enough to abandon everything he stands for.
So you relish these carefully spoon-fed moments of freedom, even if you could never be satisfied, always craving for more.
"You truly are the most beautiful when you laugh, angel. What do you mean I just ruined the moment? Ah, you're hurting my feelings! How about you give me a kiss to make up for it?"
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The bad days - the guilt-tripper
When a particular mean insult hits him too deeply or you partout refuse to speak to him, Venti goes quiet. Tears are building up in his eyes, his gaze cast on the floor so that you wouldn't see them at first. But you know that it's never a good sign when he stops talking, so you turn to look at him.
The moment your eyes meet his, Venti clings onto your form and cries into the crook of your neck. The room (or your "prison cell", how you refer to it) is filled with choked up sobs and barely audible mumbles. The bard won't let go of you, won't stop his tears and pleads until you succesfully calm him down by returning his hug or stroking his hair.
Venti knows it's unfair: that you don't deserve to carry the pain of his past; to witness the burden of his feelings of guilt, loss and grief; to be imprisoned by him.
But he can't help himself.
If your discomfort means you'll stay with him and let him love you like he wants you to, then Venti will pay that price. One day, you have to see that your relationship works both ways: it's not just that you are all that is left for Venti, but he is all that is left for you, too.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry… I can't live without you, I can't lose another person! Please, don't add to my pain, there's only so much I can bear."
Morax
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The good days - the gentleman
You cannot leave the teapot, but when Zhongli is in a good mood, he will take a stroll with you outside of the house and create any landscape your heart desires. You feel like walking on the beach while listening to the waves of the ocean? No problem. Maybe have a hiking trip and watch the sunset from the highest peak of the mountain? Zhongli will serve your fantasy on a silver platter.
When you behave well, Zhongli treats you like an equal. He serves you tea after you finished your excursion, recounting treasured memories of past companions and the dangers of the old world. He always highlights how grateful he is you would never have to experience the wars and losses he had to suffer while giving the back of your hand a kiss (delicately, as if you were made of glass).
On good days, Zhongli gifts you handpicked Glaze Lilies and fine jade jewellery. He cooks you Bamboo Shoot Soup, occasionally stirring it and softly humming an unknown tune. If you happen to compliment the dish, he'll offer you a warm smile and promises to make it more often for you, despite it being a long process.
Ever the gentleman, Zhongli refrains from invasive touches: he keeps his hands to himself and the few times his lips meet your skin are only when he kisses your hands or your forehead.
If you've been receptive towards his generous behaviour, Zhongli will let you pour your heart out in the evenings. You find yourself rambling about your fears: how you think your family and friends might assume you're dead or that you will grow old and he'll just discard you and you'd have no one else to return to. Zhongli will always offer you encouraging words and reassure you how precious you are to him. It makes your heart twist in both relief and horror.
On these days, you can pretend you are not a prisoner, even if it hurts.
"Do you like the Glaze Lilies? They are extremely shy things, only ever opening up at night, just like you. Ah, did I make you flustered ? I'm sorry, that wasn't my intention, my dear."
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The bad days - the disciplinarian
On the days he deems you an ungrateful brat, you realise that before he became Zhongli, he has lived for millennia as Rex Lapis, God of Contracts and a legendary warrior.
Morax has zero tolerance for your pettiness: if you behave like a petulant child, he makes sure to discipline you like one. After all, order must be restored. He won't be hesitant to flex his power in order to make you submit.
You resort to physical violence against him? He has you pinned to the nearest surface in an instant. He spins you around, your rear facing him. One hand presses onto your back, keeping you restricted, while the other slaps your ass with force. You yelp from the pain and flinch. That doesn't feel too good, now, does it? Maybe you should stop dishing out what you can't take, hm?
Your mouth is extra foul on a particular day? Zhongli feeds you at least for a week meals with the most despicable food combinations and flavours. You can try and beg for decent food or even go on a hunger strike, it won't budge his resolve. The burnt garlic and overly salty broth burn your taste buds. Oh, your food leaves a bitter taste in your mouth? Shouldn't you be used to it by now with all the nasty words you're using against him?
But what Zhongli cannot tolerate at all is when you refuse his affection.
He's graceful, avoiding any inappropriate touches if he sees you're unresponsive. If you decide to deny him the occassional kiss or caress, he might as well just take what he wants despite your defiance.
Zhongli may look human, but he once was a god. And no matter how hard he tries to hide it, his need for order and his draconic greed will never abandon him.
"You need to be taught some manners, little one. Maybe then you'll remember next time to appreciate an Archon's reverence, or to face his wrath."
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nanasparadise · 8 months
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Had a nap and a really weird dream (my whack dreams also appear when I'm napping to be honest)
It was about Eren and Zeke from AoT and at first, I was hanging out with Eren, who was desperately trying to keep me away from his brother.
I wasn't aware that it was a dream, but I thought it was some sort of different world (however, it was not the AoT universe, since the dream was in a realistic setting and Eren and Zeke didn't appear to be Titan shifters). I just went with the flow though, because Eren and I had fun.
We accidentally stumbled upon Zeke and he already knew who I was, which left me super confused. Eren was super protective over me and didn't want me to talk to Zeke, but his brother just ignored him and told me he was glad to see me again and if I were to be separated from him, I'd just reappear.
I asked him what he meant and that I didn't know Eren and Zeke beforehand and that I'm from a different world, which left him shocked as he also grew protective over me. Then I woke up.
Based on the last interaction, I think there might have been some reincarnation going on in my dream and both of them knew some version of me in their world? Idk, it wasn't straight up yandere, but it had some yandere vibes to it, that's why I'm sharing it with you guys.
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