#freminet if you squint

[awakeskydoesntdraw]

Posting in this blog after an eternity because I feel like I'm going insane here and my friends are asleep so I need to dump my brainstorm SOMEWHERE (SPOILERS FOR ARLECCHINO'S BACKSTORY/SHORT ANIMATION!!)

The TLDR is basically I think that the whole story with Arlecchino and Clervie is foreshadowing for whatever is about to happen with Lyney and Lynette

I think the parallels between Lyney and Arle don't need to be too explained for the most part. Pyro Visions, Arle wants him to be the next "king" while he doesn't seem to be too into that idea just like her younger self didn't want it, both are associated with Rainbow Roses (they both use them as ascension materials)

Plus, I'd argue they look kinda similar here. I'm not sure exactly what is that makes the resemblance, maybe a bit of the hair, bowtie and shorts and you could say it's something she has with the others too (her kid design resembles Freminet, current one Lynette) but I thought it was good to mention anyways

Meanwhile, Lynette and Clervie are the two closest companions to their respective pair

Lynette's has Lumidouce Bells as an ascension material. Clervie is very clearly represented with the same flower (if her necklace wasn't enough, there's this)

Plus, a bit of a smaller connection, but they both have clear sweet tooths

(Lyney saying "we talked about this" implies this is a frequent event. The animation showing Clervie with cake twice while it only had 7 minutes to tell the whole story has a similar effect)

So, if Lyney is a parallel to Arle while Lynette is a parallel to Clervie, where does this leave us?

Well... Not exactly in a good spot-

To be fair, I don't think Genshin would actually kill a playable character (or at least, so I hope), but it's very possible Lynette gets really hurt, either directly by Lyney or by being close to him

Arlecchino swore to be nothing like her mother, but in the end, the way she's acting towards Lyney by wanting to make him the next king may be very similar to it

Once upon a story quest, Lyney said similar words to a woman who claimed he'd end up all alone. I can only pray that the writers will have mercy at my soul and that they wouldn't go that low with a playable character

If I were to make a mildly self indulgent guess, as the Freminet main I am, I'd say that he may be the key that's going to make things turn out different for the twins. His presence is the biggest difference between the twins vs Arle and Clervie, who seemed to have no one else that was even mildly close to them. From the 4.6 trailer we know that he's the one that has been hiding stuff and we do see him blocking out Arle's attack, so I don't think it's a stretch to say he'll have a really important role in this whole thing

So yeah! If you read all my rambling, thanks I guess, hope you enjoyed it. In the end, all I can hope is that the Fontaine siblings all turn out fine for the sake of my own mental wellness because God knows these 3 stay all day spinning in my head as if it was a microwave

Also, for the record: No, I don't have a clue about what the hell is going on with Freminet apparently finding "Clervie" (ghost?? Illusion??) and hiding her from Arle. Until this short my best shot was that she was some sort of mermaid creature, but that idea is out the window so it could be anything really

#I don't know how right I am with any of this #I may end up deleting this after I sleep #i just think too much about characters I like #I know a lot of people interpret Arle and Clervie as something completely different but I just cant ignore the parallels in my mind #all i hope is that I'm not alone in going insane connecting dots that may not even exist lol #genshin impact #genshin #arlecchino #the knave #clervie #peruere #lyney #lynette #freminet if you squint #rambling #theory #genshin theory #my posts

[dailyneuvillette]

day thirty two; cowabummer mood ( happy freminet day ! good luck with pulls !! )

#sliiiggghhhttt archong quest spoilers if you squint #basically if you know you Know if you dont #uh yeag #genshin impact #neuvillette #neuvillette fanart #genshin impact fanart #neuvilette #fontaine #genshin #freminet #freminet fanart #mod neuvillette #i am gonna do a Single ten pull for fremi and hope that its him #if its not s i g h #standard saving it is

[abyssruler]

roses are red, violets are blue, lynette is so done with the two of you

lyney x gn!reader

lynette thinks fontaine’s worst kept secret isn’t how neuvillette wears blue underwear or how the hydro archon loves a good drama, no, fontaine’s worst kept secret is lyney’s massive crush on you and how everyone and their grandmother know except you.

comedy, pining lyney, lynette being so done

Lyney’s frowning.

Most people would find it an odd expression on him, used to having him direct dazzling smiles and playful laughter their way. But Lynette isn’t just anyone, and the sight of Lyney frowning is hardly a rare phenomenon within the privacy of their household.

Freminet’s usually Lyney’s choice of victim for whatever nonsense he’s managed to build himself up in that head of his, but Freminet’s busy doing errands and Lynette is unfortunately the only person within vicinity that Lyney trusts with his secret—which isn’t even a secret by this point, people have been making bets on how long it would take you to realize that Lyney’s been pining over you since forever.

Case in point: Lyney frowning over two identical flowers. She doesn’t need to be a mind reader to know that her brother is having a midlife crisis over which flower to give you.

Lynette thinks he should just man up and confess. Preferably within the next week or so, otherwise she’d lose her bet.

“Lynette, which one is more eye-catching, the crimson one,” he holds up the flower in his right hand, then he raises the other one, “or the maroon one?”

Lynette gives him the deadest stare she can muster. “They’re the same color.”

“Oh, sister, have you no taste?” Lyney tuts, pouting at her for a moment before returning to that constipated look as he squinted at the ‘crimson’ and ‘maroon’ flowers. Talk about being delusional.

“(Y/N)’s not gonna care whether the rose is crimson or maroon or red,” she tells him. You’d probably accept a dead flower if it came from Lyney, with that starry-eyed look you always got whenever he so much as glances your way. Lynette’s not one to judge other people’s taste too harshly, but she does wonder what you see in her overdramatic and annoying brother.

Ah, well. They do say love makes people blind. Hopefully not literally though, Lynette’s not looking forward to performing shows alone because Lyney got blinded by his love for you—though if you asked Lynette, she’d tell you it wasn’t love so much as obsession. Only someone insane would spend hours picking out flowers and calling them ‘maroon’ and ‘crimson’. It’s just red.

Lynette squints at him. “And since when were you interested in the meaning of flowers?”

“Well, I suppose you could say I like to dabble in other pursuits.” Lyney gives her a cheeky grin.

“Right…” He’s clearly losing his mind.

“Red roses symbolize true love, though rainbow roses in particular pertain to passion, and…” He trails off, eyes blinking in astonishment. She can practically see the lightbulb appearing on top of his head.

With a flick of his wrists, the ‘crimson’ and ‘maroon’ roses disappear. Lynette watches him warily, wondering what kind of outlandish idea has formed in that head of his.

But he doesn’t elaborate more, only shoots a wink at her and says, “I’ve got a great idea.”

✧

His great idea, as it turns out, is to corner you in an alleyway and make it rain rainbow roses around you as he asked you out on a date, all while Lynette is crouched on the roof, dumping sacks of rainbow roses and vindictively hoping one of them stabs Lyney in the eye. No such luck.

You, as the ever-crazy romantic that you are, are awestruck and amazed by what he’s done instead of weirded out like how a normal person would be. With an eager smile and a twinkle in your eye, you accept the rose in Lyney’s hand and say yes when he asks you to meet him for dinner tomorrow. Lynette wants to barf, but settles for dumping another sack of flowers on top of the two of you.

And if she uses a little bit of anemo to direct a few petals to Lyney’s face? Well, you removing a petal sticking to his cheek and having your fingers linger there for a few moments wasn’t part of the plan (the plan being: embarrass her brother by having him choke on a petal while he’s speaking), but she can’t entirely begrudge the result. Not when Lyney looks like he’s about to have a meltdown with just one touch from you. Good blackmail material right there.

Lynette’s happy that the two of you have finally gotten your heads off your asses and are actually going on a date. Though mostly she’s happy about the amount of mora heading her way soon.

She’ll have to thank Freminet for telling her about the bet about you and Lyney. Maybe she can start a new bet on when the two of you are getting married—probably soon, if the lovestruck look on Lyney’s face is anything to go by. She hopes he won’t be crazy enough to propose on the second date, because you’d certainly be crazy enough to accept if he did.

Oh, well. Lynette will put a bet on one month just in case.

#look i haven’t done the archon quest yet #so i don’t have a good feel yet of their characters #but i’m sticking with this characterization!! #genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader #lyney x reader #gn reader #lynette

[bayambii]

fontaine hands . . .

warnings: swearing, 4.2 archon quest spoilers, hands, a little steamy in clorinde if you squint

characters: wriothesley, neuvelitte, lyney, lynette, navia, clorinde, furina and freminet

bambis comments: hai cuties!! i have an obsession with hands so i thought it would be a perfect first post LOL

WRIOTHESLEY

◦ jesus fucking CHRIST, this man has large hands. i mean like second to none in teyvat i would say

◦ his hands are bruised and often dirty. when they’re not inside of his gauntlets, his right is covered with dark bandages. he goes really soft when you take the time to clean his hands or even like his nails

◦just like massaging his hands while he tells you about his day, rubbing his temple with his freehand while he goes on and on about one inmate who always tries to pick a fight

◦speaking of his nails! they’re stubby and not painted. he doesn’t bite them they just like break off naturally due to the nature of his job and his gauntlets

◦he has silver rings for every finger it looks like, and he fidgets with them when he’s talking to anyone, rolling it around his fingers and back again

◦HIS HANDS SMELL LIKE TEA RAAAH

NEUVILLETTE

◦ skinny ass hands, but they’re long.

◦ he almost always wears his gloves, because underneath he has scales on his hands. his hands aren’t fully dragon like, still keeping a human like color, but many teal scales decorate his hands.

◦his fingernails are naturally tinted a little blue, and they’re on the longer side. he keeps them clean and pushes his cuticles back often

◦he’s often writing with his hands, rolling his quill/pen around his fingers when he thinks. his hands are skilled at writing, and can write rather fast.

◦a wrist roller. his wrists get tight from writing for hours on end and always makes sure to roll them out.

LYNEY

◦OH MY GOD. don’t even get me started…

◦another fontainian who’s hands are often concealed in his gloves. a magician never reveals his secrets, does he?

◦he has regular length hands, but they’re on the skinny side.

◦his hands are almost always clean, and have a very soft texture.

◦imagine lyney late at night practicing new card tricks without his gloves, using you as his test audience (he shows you all his tricks first anyway)

◦he has trimmed nails, that he paints black and red, to match his whole theme. they tend to be chipped however, and he needs lynette or you to keep repainting them.

◦his hands are obviously very practiced, and he takes great care of them

LYNETTE

◦she has smaller and skinny hands, very petite and cute

◦ due to her cat-like nature, her hands are very sensitive, and she prefers to keep her gloves on

◦ when she holds your hand she likes to keep her gloves on, just so she doesn’t get overwhelmed

◦ however, she likes taking her gloves off to hold your face, and memorize each and every crevice and dimple with her hands

◦ when she feels comfortable, she’ll let you see her hands, and trusts you to know her comfort level with her sensitivity

◦she keeps her nails long, and painted a teal. she often keeps up with her nail care, and looks after your nails as well

◦her hands smell like tea, like wrio, due to her often drinking and brewing the beverage.

NAVIA

◦ADORABLE HANDS, and very well kept!

◦ skinny and longer, and a little freckled near her wrist.

◦she only keeps a glove on one hand, and she prefers to hold your hand with that one!

◦very well kept nails, with sapphire colored nail polish adorning them. she seems like the type to get like gems and stuff put on her nails.

◦she knows you like her hands, so she always makes sure to put extra time into caring for them

◦her hands are incredibly soft, and don’t really get that clammy

◦navia would only get clammy if you were flustering her, which is not an easy feat

CLORINDE

◦beautiful lady, long skinny hands again however she doesn’t know how to look after her hands

◦ ITS NOT HER FAULT NO ONE TAUGHT HER OKAY!! before starting a relationship with you, she never put much thought into her hands!!

◦she often keeps her gloves on, and like washes her hands when needed but she doesn’t take care of her nails or put lotion on or NOTHING

◦her nails are stubby, and might have leftover polish from the last time you attempted to paint her nails

◦with handling her weapons, she has very tactful hands and is not very clumsy

◦where she puts her hands is very, how do i say, purposeful

◦she might feign oblivion, but she knows exactly what she’s doing with her hands

FURINA DE FONTAINE

◦oh ho ho? you want to see the dear lady furinas hands?

◦only furina would take this much care into something she’s going to just put a glove over but WHATEVER

◦she’s got small hands, with many jewels and rings adorning her fingers

◦she looks after her nails with the upmost pride, and keeps them constantly painted and pristine

◦like clorinde, she is very purposeful where she puts her hands. your dear lady knows you, and knows exactly what makes you flustered (and oh does she love that)

◦she would love to help you look after your hands, and even help you paint a most magnificent nail art on your nails oh ho ho!

FREMINET

◦smaller hands, with larger palms, with FRECKLES!! and i mean freckles .

◦freminet doesn’t necessarily have clumsy hands, due to his work on per and other mechs, but his hands aren’t as practiced as other fontainians

◦his hands can also get clammy due to his shyness, and doesn’t want to bother you with that

◦HOWEVER, you can hold his hand all you want underwater. there’s no risk there, and he’s fully confident. maybe he’ll work up to holding your hand above the sea

◦he is very shy, and earlier on in your relationship, and is careful if he puts his hands on you if he does AT ALL…

◦ often under the water, his nails are always clean but still stubby, and never painted (but he wouldn’t be apposed to you painting them) ((just be prepared for a flustered frem))

#bayambii’s work #bayambii fontaine #wriothesley #wriothesley x reader #wriothesley x you #wriothesley x y/n #genshin impact #genshin x reader #neuvillette #neuvilette x reader #neuvilette x you #genshin impact lyney #lyney x reader #lyney x y/n #lyney fluff #lynette #lynette x reader #genshin navia #navia x reader #clorinde #clorinde x reader #furina #furina de fontaine #furina x reader #freminet #freminet x reader

[bunihyo]

lynette brainrot <3 (btw if you sent a request I promise i’ll get to it!! i’m just slow lol. also, wattpad is @/knaveism if interested!

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ COME COME, KITTY KITTY

bottom!lynette x gn!top! reader

cw!: nsfw, overstimulation, cunnilingus.

When you had asked Lynette to be your girlfriend, the first thing you noticed was not her stoic face as she agreed nonchalantly, but the excitable wag in her tail.

Every time you talked to her, she'd always wag a little more than she wanted to admit. And of course, every time she did; Lyney made fun of her endlessly. You on the other hand encouraged it! It was just too cute!

"Here to visit Lynette?" Freminet murmured, raising his head when you entered the tent of your favorite magicians. Nodding in reply, Freminet then gestures his head to the back room.

Happily walking back, you push past velvety red curtains and find Lyney tinkering with his hat. At the sound of your familiar steps he smiles but doesn't look up. "She's in her dressing room."

"Gotcha," You nod affirmatively. You already figured she would be. If Lyney wasn't forcing her to do work, she'd be happily lazying around like a cat on a warm day. Speaking of which, ducking past a few decoys of Lyney's Rosseland, you eventually find Lynette's room, color coded by a small blue cat outline.

Giving a knock first, you pause for a few seconds before speaking. "Lyn? It's me.”

Lynette's room is silent, as always, until a soft click sounds. Her door is now unlocked. Taking that as permission to enter you softly open the door and walk in, closing the door behind you. Lynette is by her makeup stand, doing soft touches here and there on her stoic face. When you walk in her eyes watch you from the mirror, tail swaying softly behind her.

"Hello Y/n," She nods, setting down her makeup brush. You walk behind her and wrap your arms around her waist, resting your head on her shoulder. Your hand draws soft patterns into her hip. Lynette relaxes into your hold, calmly shutting her eyes. Her tail curls around your waist.

"When do you go on stage?" You murmur, smiling at her in the mirror.

"Thirty minutes..."

She turns and nuzzles her head into your neck. You softly kiss the top of her head, hands gently brushing past the right leather parts of her outfit, sliding under until you are comfortingly rubbing her bare skin. Lynette sighs against you.

"Are you nervous?"

Her head shakes. "I'm not." She leans further into you, tail twitching occasionally. For the most part she's relaxing, despite the growing heat of her skin under your touch. "Will you be watching?"

"Naturally," You nod, pressing another kiss to her head. "Front row seats. I'll be with Freminet." Your thumb gently presses into Lynette's waist, and a quiet purr leaves her.

"Mh..alright.." There's a soft shake in her voice, and her legs. The end of her tail smacks against you, ears flattening softly. "Hey Y/n...?"

You hum, she continues by softly turning around and looking to you with a slightly bashful expression. "I... still have some time, before I go on stage.."

"Hm?" Raising a brow, you softly squint at her. "Are you asking me to..?"

Lynette's eyes flash away shyly, and her head slowly nods. "If you want to..." While it wouldn't be the first time you'd slept together, it certainly was rather rare for Lynette to outright ask you for it. But, you couldn't help but grin and nod along.

"Alright kitty," Lynette gives a soft purr under the nickname, as your hands find her hips and lift her up, sitting her down on her vanity. She adjusts for a few seconds, as you lean into her neck and brush aside her shirt collar, planting kisses up and down her pale neck.

Lynette's hands come up to drape over your neck, shivers rolling through her body. Her purrs send short vibrations through both of your bodies. Your hand trails up her thin waist, past the small dip between her chest, to the small hidden zipper of her outfit. You hook your fingers around the soft metal and tug it down.

Lynette gasps against you, the feeling of her once constricting outfit being free making her breathless. Your hand rubs up her smooth stomach, landing right between the valley of her needy perky tits. Pulling away from her neck, your mouth finds her own in a soft yet passionate kiss, tongue invading her quickly. She lets herself be overpowered, loving the way she nearly gags around you.

As you kiss, your hand rubs her chest lovingly, until you pull away and smirk down at her. "A little cold?" You tease, moving to flick one of the hardened nipples. "Or maybe... you're aroused~"

"If you... already know the answer," She sighs shakily when your hand cups one of her breasts teasingly, playing with her perky nipple. "D-Don't..make me say it...~"

Your thumb flicks her softly, watching her hips practically thrust your way. "Mm... be a good kitty now and be honest with me~ Have I gotten the pretty kitty all hot and bothered?~"

Lynette whines softly, as you kiss down her neck again, this time to her neglected nipple, which you easily tug into your mouth. She hisses softly and bucks her chest forward. "Mphn~ Y-yes... yes I'm.. very aroused when you t-touch me like this...~"

Your tongue swirls around the hardened bud, sucking and tugging it, skimming your teeth over its puffed end. As Lynette whines into you, you switch to her other nipple and administer the same treatment, until Lynette is crumbling beneath you. 

Pulling off her chest with a pop, you kiss slowly down her smooth stomach, leaning her back as you do. Your lips pull away when you reach the hem of her skirt, and you teasingly inch it down until her legs are softly spread, skirt hanging down around her ankles, thin panties covering her dripping  pussy. 

"My~ You really are aroused, little kitty~"

Lynette's breathing is sporadic, her perky chest heaving up and down with every breath. "P-please..~ Touch me....~"

Your hand moves to her panties, gently dragging them down to expose the full wetness she'd garnered over such a small amount of time. Her tail feverishly hit at the vanity beneath her, and with each thumb you came closer and closer until your mouth was directly on her pussy. Almost immediately a whine mixed with a moan left the back of her throat, hips jumping up and pushing herself further into your mouth.

You lick and swirl at her puffy clit, coating your mouth and parts of your face in her arousal. Honestly you didn't care, not when Lynette was shyly groping at her chest, pinching and rolling her puffed up nipples between her fingers with each touch.

"Mmph~ Ahh~ Y/n..~" Her soft whines of pleasure sounded like music to your ears as you dipped your tongue down to her desperate core and easily pushed in, stretching her wide open for you.

Her needy noises only grew louder and louder, hips bucking further into you. She tried her best to stay quiet, knowing her brothers were still in the same vicinity, but they way you desperately ate her out drove her crazy, and the lapping of your tongue against her velvety walls was enough to make your head spin. 

Lynette's walls squeezed desperately around your tongue adoringly, grinding desperately onto you. "Hhn~ Nnghh~ Oh, Y/n~ I-I..!~"

Just as she inched closer to her peak, a knock sounded on her door. "Lynette! Five minutes til showtime!" Lyney's snickering voice called. Lynette's eyes widened in horror, but you refused to step down from her pussy, fucking her faster.

"O-okay Lyney..!" A low moan fell from her lips after her call, as she desperately moved against you. Her arousal practically coated not just your face, but her own thighs. She clamped around your head with a whine. "Please..~ Oh archons, Y-Y/n..~"

Smirking into her, you shove your tongue in one final time, making her completely spasm. Ears and tail pointing on end as she pushes and pulls from you, coming hard into your mouth. "Y/n!~"

When her spasms finally calm down, you slip your tongue out of her. Her tail lays limp on her thigh, trembles still rolling through her. You stand and lower your hand to her overly stimulated pussy, rubbing her throbbing clit. 

"Good kitty..~" You praise, watching shivers roll through her hazy eyes. The scent of lust is thick in the room, and it makes you want nothing more than to please her all over again, having her lean desperately against the vanity.

Lynette fiddles softly with her panties and skirt, hooked around her ankles. Snapping out of whatever haze you were in, you softly helped her pull up the articles, cleaning the arousal off her thighs. 

"Two minutes!"

Lynette shakes under your every touch, her nipples still rock hard even with the tight leather against them. "You're so pretty," You smile, kissing her head softly. One of her eyes shuts softly, a hint of a smile blooming on her face.

"Thank you, Y/n.."

With her cleaned up now, you bid your goodbyes with a few more kisses, before making your way to the audience. Sitting down next to Freminet, you hide your muffled giggles behind your hand when Lynette comes onto stage with Lyney, a very obvious wobble in her steps.

#dd writes lynette ׂׂૢ #lynette #lynette and lyney #lyney #lynette x male reader #lynette x female reader #lynette x reader #genshin impact arlecchino #genshin x reader #genshin imagines #genshin fanart #genshin impact #genshin smut #smut #genshin fanfic #genshin women #genshin x you #genshin x female reader #genshin impact x male reader #genshin impact x gender neutral reader #gender nuetral reader #gender #gender unspecified #genshin #impact #genshin spoilers #genshin headcanons #genshin smuts #dd loves writing

[shiningfremi]

hi! could i request? admiring freminet's freckles by tracing them like connect-the-dots, and then kissing his freckles until he's all cute and shy

- *️⃣

freminet’s freckles

uwaa this is so creative!! here you go, *️⃣ anon! ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱₊˚⊹

[ freminet x gn!reader,

a bit suggestive at the end (´∀｀；) ]

a fluffy short story~

𖦹 °.🐟⋆❀˖°🦈

donning your comfy pajamas, both you and freminet were on the couch together, wrapped up in soft fuzzy blankets watching your favorite tv show as the fireplace crackled and the sweet scent of a warm vanilla candle filled the room.

leaning your head on his shoulder, you turn your attention towards him, observing him carefully. his gaze was focused on the screen. until he notices you and cracks a tiny, awkward smile, his eyes squinting. his freckles were prominent from this perspective, as if cinnamon was sprinkled onto his cheeks.

“huh?” freminet wondered why you were staring for such a long time.

“you know, i never noticed how pretty your freckles are..” you marvel, a finger leaving from beneath the cashmere fabric and onto his nose, irises darting back and forth.

“it reminds me of a constellation.”

“d-does it really?” he stuttered upon feeling the tip of your finger begin to trace the light brown spots.

“mhm~ and i can connect them, just like this.” you make a shape of a star on his cheek, before leaning forward to give him a quick smooch.

“i never thought about it in that way.” he furrowed a brow. nobody had ever done such a thing to him..

shyly attempting to cover his face with one hand out of embarassment, he changes the subject. “you don’t want to miss your show, do you?”

“you make a good point darling.” reaching toward the coffee table for the remote, you press down on the pause button. it could wait for later, you tell yourself.

“now, where was i?” you gently pull his hand away from his face, interlocking it with yours. you then crawl atop his lap, and freminet sank into the cushions, laying backward.

his beautiful crystalline eyes gleamed as he looked up at you in awe.

“oh, over here..” you lightly trail your digit across, marking out a small path.

“it could be a little heart.” giggling, you give him another kiss, accidentally leaving evidence behind as it was a bit sloppy.

“y/nn..! you’re too sweet.” freminet muttered with a gasp, his cheeks growing red, which enunciated his adorable freckles even more.

“well then, i’m glad that it’s working.” you tease, before peppering his tender face with a whole bunch more. you just couldn’t help yourself.

it was beginning to get colder outside, the seasons were slowly but surely changing. even so, the sunshine still peeked through the clouds. what other way to spend a calm chilly day, than with your precious boyfriend?

besides, right now, you were much more interested in spending valuable time with him than watch the tv, as no form of entertainment could top his pure company~

he scrunched his nose as you giggle inbetween each kiss.

you were absolutely lost in his beauty.

“mwah, mwah!” you exaggerate every kiss as the poor boy feels like he’s about to evaporate under your touch.

at this point he is getting attacked by your affection. you simply could not get enough of his graceful essence.

but he adored you so much that you could do whatever you desired to do to him. freminet was so deeply infatuated with you.

“i’ve heard that freckles are proof of where your lover kissed you in your past life. i suppose this is a guarantee that you’ll have them again.” your voice was as smooth as could be.

“my love..” freminet was so undeniably flustered.

caressing his face with your free thumb, he gently let go of your opposite hand and found his arms wrapped around your lower body, hoisting you up, not wanting this moment to end. you gladly accepted this preposition.

“and, let’s not forget about your forehead.” you give him even more soft pecks inbetween his blond eyebrows, resting both of your hands right on his shoulders. when you come back up again, freminet was timidly tugging on your shirt.

his head was tilted to the side, and he was brightly beaming, face burning aflame, knowing that he couldn’t possibly hide his joy from you any longer. you then trail your way down past his chin, letting a hand settle against his chest in the process.

even more specks of melanin could be found on the base of his neck. your kisses became longer and increasingly sensual. freminet's palm unknowingly brushed against your upper thigh as he adjusted himself.

“can i have more..?” he quietly asked you in one breath, accompanied with an indicative expression.

“hmm?" you pick up on his words.

"n-nothing!"

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#freminet x reader fluff #freminet #genshin fluff #fontaine #genshin impact #genshin #genshin x reader #freminet x gn!reader #gn!reader #gn reader #freminet x reader #giggling and kicking my feet

[yandere-wishes]

𝕊𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕡𝕥𝕙𝕤

Summary: Freminet is desperate to take you diving with him. You are rather reluctant. 

Author's note: Me: I should give reader a geo vision to depict her love of dry land and earth as opposed to water. 

Also Me: Give her a hydro vision, make her fear the power she wields. Make her vision represent how powerless she feels. Give her a hydro vision.

Warnings: Reader and Freminet are 18+ (NO NSFW), Reader is sad, sea monsters, angst (if you squint), do not read if you are aquaphobic, thalassophobic, scared of water in general. Written by an aquaphobic, 

"What of the monsters that frolic in the sea? What of the death and destruction they bring?"

Freminet's eyes shot open, his body weightless in the waters' gentle current. The sea has always murmured fairytales to Freminet. Tales of dragons and mermaids. Stories carried by the current from every corner of the Teyvat. Sometimes they tend to lull him to sleep much like his late mother's lullaby. 

Although lately -as if the sea truly knows every secret Freminet harbors within his cold heart- the fairytales have shifted focus. The ocean no longer sings of brave knights who vanquish dragons or mermaids who fend their homes of evil. Instead, it whispers tales of true love. Anecdotes of princes and princesses who reunite, who fall in love, who live and die in each other's arms. Each story has Freminet's mind racing back to you. 

People never ask about the sun's rays under the rolling tides of the sea. 

Never ask about the reefs that cradle one's body akin to a protective crib.

Instead, they ask about treasure, about pearls, and crystals. About the diamonds and rubies from sunken treasures. They ask how the ocean can make them rich, how they can steal what she's laid claim to.

But can't treasure also be found on land? It's a question Freminet can't help but ponder. Can't treasure be found between Fontaine's bustling crowd, during the early morning rush or the afternoon spectacles? Can't it be hidden between produce stalls and restaurant lounges? 

He knows it can be. For he sees it every day.

What is a treasure, if not a rare item unclaimed?

What is a treasure if not beauty that lies hidden on both land and sea?

What is a treasure of not a girl, a lover, an ally? 

What is a treasure if not the hydro wielder he sees every day from his bedroom window? 

But you don't see it the same, now do you?

Despite his reserved and timid nature, Freminet has unfortunately built up quite a reputation for himself. 'The Master Diver Of Fontaine' they call him. A name he holds absolutely no regard for. Yet it does very little to ward off all manner of people from pestering him for his expertise. Adventures, tourists, treasure seekers, all who wish to unravel the depths of the sea come to him. And he turns down every single one. Or rather he gets Lyney and Lynette to do it for him. 

But you're different, you're special in his eyes. Your warm smile melts the accumulated frost from around his heart. It had taken many months before Freminet had approached you. Blushing and stumbling as he rubbed the back of his neck. Awkward in every sense of the word. You had merely laughed and reached out to grasp his hand with yours. Frost leaked from his digits, melding with the water that always danced at the tip of your fingers. Hydro and Cyro mix chaining you together. Freminet had all but dragged you back home to get Lyney to unfreeze the two of you.

Amusing, how much a disastrous first meeting had left you wanting to see more of him. Funny how every night before he closes his eyes he feels your hand molded within his. 

"Please, I swear it's not that bad" He's at it again, begging, pleading. Imploring you to come see his world. The world beneath Fonatine, his secret fairytale world where you can be the princess and he can be your prince. But you refuse again and again. "Freminet I've already told you no. Please stop asking it's getting irritating." He's tried to reason with you, although his stuttering and shyness aren't persuading in the least. He's all but practically dragged you to the shore.

That's why, one day when Freminet resurfaces he's shocked to see you sitting by the shore. Shoes discarded to the side as you sit just out of reach of the tide. The water's cold today, almost saddened, and the waves tumble over themselves apathetically. Freminet stares at you, at your beauty. How you all but radiate so close to his hidden paradise. He watches as you gaze upon the waters. He dares not to ask what you see. What you ponder on doing. 

"I see you." You say, in a cheerful voice that matches not your face. For a heartbeat, Freminet wonders if he's the cause of your cheerfulness, if seeing him makes you as happy as you do to him. He steps onto the shore. The water droplets cling to him like stardust, as if begging him to return to the serenity of the ocean. He sits next to you on the beach, head spinning from being underwater for all so long. When he looks at you all he sees is sunken treasure. Another marvel to add beauty to his blue world. He's all so desperate to keep you away from others who'll steal your beauty for every wrong reason. To him you are perfect. He fights the urge to trace sea-stars on your arms, to relish in your warmth. 

You lay your head on his shoulder, feeling him stiffen under your weight. "I hate the ocean Freminet. And the sea, and the lakes and the rivers. All of it I hate all of it.". He's quiet for a minute, mind racing to try and find an answer. "But..what about your vision? It's hydro isn't it." You pause, anger dancing across your face "I HATE it" you spite, "That useless vision is the cruelest joke the Archons ever decided to play on me. I've tried to get rid of it, even tossed it into the ocean from whence it came. But somehow, it always finds its back to me." Anger laces your voice, bitter and forlorn. It makes Freminet jolt, also fearing when people raise their voices.

The moon takes over the sun. As the two of you refuse to leave your seats. You paint him sea monsters and fanged beasts with your words. Tell him how they breach the surface for pleasure and for pain. You spin together double-headed leviathans breaching the surface to prey on unsuspecting Violetgold Angler Gulls. Tell him about how once, back when you'd been young and naive you had let some older kids trick you into going to the deep end of the water. You tell him what it's like to draw, what it's like to feel weightless in endless darkness. Freminet doesn't comment, although it all sounds rather enjoyable to him. He wonders if his perception of the depths has become warped. 

It's only when you decide to leave that Freminet gets an idea. Wicked maybe, but he's always been a selfish boy. Harboring greed within his heart as a secondary shield. He grabs your wrist and in a moment of unblaces, plunges you both into the very waters you fear. 

They're a scream, silent as it's washed under the raring tide. Freminet feels the terror and betrayal radiating off your form. You may hate him now. But that's okay, he'll show you the beauties of his world. A haven you can both escape to. Away from greedy people who wish you nothing but harm. Maybe it's because everyone he's loved has left him, maybe it's because losing you feels worse than death, maybe it's because he's finally found someone to fill the void in his heart. But he won't let you go. Not now not ever. 

You feel like a doll. Helplessly submerged in vastness. Freminet's body clings to yours like a second skin. Stiffly pinning your arms to your side. Your lungs are on fire and you swear you see an array of giants moving in the dark corners. You want to scream, to fight. But you can't your impolized by fear. This is it you think, as something strange swims past you. This is where you will die. 

There's something large swimming up to you. Something murky and dark whose sharp teeth shimmer in the stray rays of moonlight that have made their way down here. You see a dorsal fin, almost as sharp as the teeth. There's something else behind you, larger, with sharp scales that into your back. You feel its teeth sliding against your back as the first predator closes in. There's a noise, grotesque in nature, before you lose all sense in your left arm. You scream into the void, and move vigorously in Freminet's grasp, desperately trying to convey your fear. But he doesn't move. In all likeliness, he's mostly dead you think. The monsters got to him too. You shut your eyes tightly awaiting your demise...

There's a soft glow that lulls you into opening your eyes. Your body feels cold and wet. As your heart hammers at your ribcage, desperate to escape and flee. You feel something soft on your lips, something equally cold. Your eyes trace the glow of Freminet's face as he traps you in an extensive kiss. It's calming, despite the unspeakable thing he just did, you're just happy he's alive. That you're alive. "I love..." he mutters when he finally breaks the kiss. You look at him dazed, high on your fear, on your relief. The world spins stuck between fantasy and reality. Your fingers trace the sides of his cheek as he nuzzles into your touch. 

"What of the monsters that frolic in the sea? What of the death and destruction they bring?"

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[its-weeping]

𝐒𝐮𝐛𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ! ‧ ₊˚ ☁︎

𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐓

summary: hydro dragon, hydro dragon, don't cry.

warnings: hurt/comfort, isn't angsty but still implied

pairing: neuvillette x reader

notes: little scenario for our judge neuvillette! this might not be good bc i rushed it 😭

"it said that a dragon of water once resided in fontaine. though we don't know where the dragon went, every time it weeps, the skies will cloud up and pour out rain."

you have strong opinions on justice. of course, you'd suppose being from fontaine will earn you that mindset.

having these robust opinions has led many arguments with your boyfriend neuvillette, who is the chief of justice. it's funny, because the very thing that brought you two together has cut a few strings of love.

you had another argument the other day about someone on trial that day; you insisted they were innocent, and neuvillette justified they were guilty.

it's been some time since you've last spoken, but ever since then, it's been pouring rain nonstop. even when you stormed out of neuvillette's home it began drizzling. you remember hearing freminet talk about how when the hydro dragon weeps, it's tears fall as rain.

"hydro dragon, hydro dragon, don't cry. what's wrong?"

you call on the creature pointlessly, feeling for its current state. you have missed neuvillette terribly—still, your love for him won't sway your own beliefs.

sitting back on to the sofa, you observe the rain as it drips and slides smoothly on the glass of your living room window. you've always found peace in the rain, its serene feel frequently calming you.

with a cup of your favorite hot beverage in your hands and a blanket wrapping your frame, you're set to relax in the tranquil atmosphere.

that's until you see something outside. you squint, sitting up from your place on the couch to try and make out the figure. in the rain, you see your boyfriend neuvillette.

you move to the front door and dash outside, not noticing nor caring for your now drenched clothes. the distance closes in between you both and neuvillette's hands drop to his side.

"what the hell are you doing out here?!"

your voice booms over the downpour, mouth contorted into a frown. neuvillette stays quiet for a while.

"talk to me, please. i'm sorry."

"it.. has been difficult."

"i know, and i'm sorry. i shouldn't have argued."

neuvillette shakes his head, taking your hands in his. you hear him sniffle and suddenly his tears stand out from the rain.

"no, i apologize for not listening to your verdict. knowing what relationship you had with the person on trial, i could've been more understanding.."

"it's fine, really. it's your job, i shouldn't even be involved."

letting go of an intertwined hand, you go to wipe away a stray tear. neuvillette softens at the gesture, smiling and squeezing your other hand as a thank you.

"let's go inside, okay?"

the man follows behind as you guide him to your home. just then the rain clears, and you gleam at the change in weather.

"oh, look neuvi! the hydro dragon seems to be feeling better."

your boyfriend wipes the rest of his tears with a smile, nodding in agreement to your statement.

"indeed he is."

© its-weeping — do not plagiarize or translate.

#neuvillette our internally emotional bae <33 #genshin neuvillette #genshin impact #neuvillette #x reader #neuvillette x reader #fanfiction #fanfic #hurt/comfort

[ganyuaesthetic]

𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 ♡

𝐟𝐭. 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐭 𝐱 𝐟!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭, 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟, 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐭, 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐬𝐟𝐰, 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐝, 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐧𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝, 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 (𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐡𝐮𝐧, 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐞)

freminet's eyes widened. he heard crying in the other room for the past 20 minutes and it didn't sound normal. he rushed into your room to find you curled up on the floor, tears streaming down your cheeks as swiftly as your tireless breathing. freminet was concerned, to say the least.

"y-y/n?" the diver stammered, approaching you. you flinched and then sighed in relief, your shaking form relaxing slightly and your breathing still as quick as ever. the petite boy waited for permission to get any closer, which you approved with a slight nod. freminet sat down next to you, hesitating a bit before placing his hand on your head and letting you adjust yourself on his lap. he started stroking your head, running his fingers through your soft hair and whispering his reassurance in your left ear. it was only after your breathing calmed down and your tears dried out that he decided to break the silence.

"what.. what happened? why were you crying? i-if you don't mind me asking, that is." he asked with genuine concern for your safety. "they don't.. they don't care about me.." you rasped, shaking your head. "who?" freminet responded. "them.." you repeated. "they call me names.. they said i wasn't one of them.."

freminet blinked, then light rage tinted his eyes. "i see.. it's them again?" you nodded. "they're supposed to be my friends.. things were going so well, freminet. so, so well! i thought they liked me! i thought i would finally belong somewhere, but.. no, of course not. why am i like this? i'm loud, and annoying, i never think before i speak and can't stop talking.." your voice shook all while you spoke. freminet only listened. "i'm just like this, aren't i? god, it's always the same thing. i always drive people away.." you continued. "i guess i can't help it.. i feel so lonely.. i feel so empty all the time. i-it's like it's part of my personality to not be likeable.." you stopped to catch your breath. you were about to speak again but got cut off by freminet. "hun, nothing you say is true." he answered, holding tightly to your hand and interlocking your fingers with his. he squinted, then chuckled softly. "all i see is my precious snowcone. the one i love most." he smiled gently when you lifted your head off his chest. "look, darling. you say you feel lonely, but you don't need to, you know?" he continued stroking your hair. "i've been alone this entire time, love. you wonder how strong my love is, but it's so strong it makes me weak."

your eyes widened, your breath softening and a smile forming in the corners of your lips as your brought your arms around him and squeezed him tightly. then he pressed a sweet, gentle kiss to your lips. he pulled away shortly and whispered softly:

"if you're lonely.. come be lonely with me!"

𝐚/𝐧: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐢'𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐞𝐡𝐞.. 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬! 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐟/𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐭, 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 </𝟑

𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲'𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲𝐞𝐝, 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧! 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐩 /𝐧𝐟

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[deathbxnny]

Alright, I've finally found the time to write the second part to "No Happy Endings" for my dear Flower Anon! This one is very dark, so please read the content tags, before reading the one-shot!!!

(Part one)

Content: CW!VAGUE SMALL MENTIONS OF MURDER, DECAPITATION, Potential ooc Arlecchino?, heavy angst, hurt/no comfort, small mention of depression/suicidal ideation, blood, gaslighting

Reader has no set pronouns!

((Not fully proofread))

《And he imagined you with him. (Lyney x Reader)》

"Do you understand the point of this mission, Lyney?"

It was a simple question.

One, that on any other day, could've easily been answered with a single word. But ever since you've disappeared over two weeks ago, Lyney found himself at a loss for an answer. He shifted on his feet, tongue wetting his chapped lips, before he hummed weakly and nodded. None of his usual bravado or confidence in sight.

"Ofcourse, Father."

He winced ever so slightly at the absolute pathetic stutter in his tone. Why did he even bother replying at all? There was no point in hiding his true feelings, not that he could have. They were engraved in his sleep deprived and pale face.

But Arlecchino decided to play along with his lies. Something he'd come to regret until he took his last breath.

"I knew you did, ofcourse... but just in case you dared to forget one day, let me give you a reminder you'll forever remember."

Lyney raised his head for the first time since he and his siblings were asked to meet the Harbinger in this dim, dark room. He felt a slight shiver run up his spine at the cold and unimpressed gaze that met his unsure one, his body stiff and painfully tense. His siblings on each side of him didn't move a singular muscle, perhaps out of fear of getting her attention next. And for once, he deeply wished to be out of the spotlight.

Arlecchino slowly raised her hand, before placing it on top of a box. Had it always been there? He didn't remember, the room suddenly feeling so suffocating and warm. Sweat rolled down his forehead, as he chose to ignore the worried glances that Freminet and Lynette gave him.

He knew that it was painfully obvious that something was wrong with him, and yet, he still wanted to keep up the facade desperately. It was a matter of survival at this point. And it made him wonder in that moment what had brought him to this point again.

It was still you, ofcourse. It was always you. Ever since that night, he had ro regretfully reject you.

In the agony that filled him over the last few weeks without you, he had begun becoming very sloppy and clumsy with everything he did. He was completely out of it, practically spiraling head first into a deep hole he didn't want to crawl out of anymore. He just wished to know where you were.

He hadn't slept properly in forever. He couldn't keep food down. He saw you in every mirror, in every reflection. He heard your laughs in the sound of birds chirping in early mornings, heard your stories in his wild, hazy dreams of your ever fading figure.

Every was just you. But you were nowhere to be found.

He had tried finding you after that night, he really did. And yet, no one knew of your whereabouts. You had disappeared overnight, your home empty and vacant, no trace of you, despite everything still being in place. It's like you never even went home after the ball to begin with.

Deep down, especially now, he knew what had happened to you. He could see it replaying in his Father's eyes, perhaps even see the blood dripping off her sharp talons that seemed to dig into the lid of the box in silent anger that not even she could conceal. But he still chose to dream.

He chose to believe that you had simply left the country, like the rumors told him you did. He imagined you laying in the bright fields of Mondstadt, the wind blowing through your clothes and hair, as you sung beautiful memories. He imagined you traversing through the vast and empty Sahara of Sumeru, eyes squinting against the scorching sun. He imagined you drinking tea in Liyue harbor, your eyes gazing out longingly into the distance as the sun set over the ocean. He imagined you visiting a Shrine in Inazuma, the Sakura trees swaying in the wind as you rested against them.

And finally, he imagined you in Snezhnaya with him, your hands intertwined, a golden band on each of your fingers. He imagined you doing all of those things with him, just like you always told him you wanted to. He loved it when he heard you speak of your future with him always in mind. It gave him the feeling of having a choice for once.

Even if it was all crushed under the Knaves heel now.

"Father, I-" "-Open the box, Lyney." Arlecchino slid it towards him, uncaring now if the blood that poured through the thin cardboard drenched the wood below. Said young man felt Freminet step behind him ever so slightly, Lynette practically not breathing anymore once she realised what was going on. The terror and disbelief that filled the air was palpable.

"Father, you didn't..." Lynette was at a loss for words, not knowing what exactly she was accusing the woman of. Or perhaps she didn't want to believe it. Freminet gripped onto Lyney's vest, his hand shaking as he gulped weakly, when Arlecchino sighed and shook her head in utter disappointment from where she sat.

"I can't believe that such a simple distraction made you all stray so far from what you are really here for. Especially you, Lyney. Didn't you want to take my place one day?" No. No, he didn't. Not anymore. He wanted to die more than anything. Melt into a puddle at her feet and hopefully merge with the blood that dripped off the table onto the floor. "Prove to me that you meant it. Prove to me that you understood our mission. Because this-" She tapped a sharp claw against the lid, her head resting against her palm as though she was bored. As though she wasn't completely destroying whatever was left of his heart and soul. "-should've never made me have to do this. It's your fault, and you have to fix this now."

He hated the way she spoke to him. He felt like a child being scolded. He knew she was trying to twist his mind and reattach the strings you had cut with your love for him. And yet, he realised that it didn't even matter anymore. The quicker he got done with all of this, the quicker he could see you again. He despised how that actually filled him with slight relief. He had truly completely and utterly given up on everything. And Lynette was the first to notice, as she shook her head and whispered for him to not do it. To not do this to them, to himself.

But Lyney just pried himself free from their grasp, stepping forward, a calm smile finding his face. "Ofcourse, you're right, Father. As always." "Lyney, no, please-" "-We've angered Father enough already." The young man uttered nearly sternly before his hand took Arlecchino's place, his thumb pressing against the underside of the box's lid. And then he paused. His hand was trembling, giving him away. But he couldn't let his last show end like this. His smile stretched wide and painfully when he flipped it open at last, his body taking in a deep, shaky breath.

He had found you at last. And it broke all his dreams with it.

Freminet gagged and turned away, a hand clasping over his mouth. Lynette blinked rapidly, nearly stumbling into a seat behind her, practically close to passing out. And Lyney? Oh, how he crumbled. He couldn't take it. He couldn't take the sight of your head resting in this small box, the disrespect making him sick with anger and disbelief. His hands slapped against the table, as he leaned over it, shoulders trembling when he finally began crying pathetically. It hurt. Everything hurt.

And the malice and spite became even clearer when he noticed the rainbow rose that was placed behind your ear. Just the way he used to do it.

He burned with fury, the flames reaching high and wide, spreading into every part of his body, until he met his Father's unimpressed gaze at last through his blurry sight. He hated her. He hated everything. Why did she do this to him? Why couldn't she just have threatened you to leave the country? Why? He had so much to say, so much to scream at her, but all that came out of him were gasps for air and uncontrollable sobs.

Arlecchino hummed in approval at the broken state of all of her dear children, before she stood up, having achieved her disciplinary goals for the night. She didn't spare them a glance anymore, as she passed by them, knowing she had gotten the point across loud and clear. Lyney slid to his knees, unable to bear any of it anymore.

"I hope, my reminder will be enough to return you all to the right path. Fountaine will thank you for your pain." She said, closing the door behind her on her way out of the room, a satisfied smile on her lips at the sound of well-deserved agony.

It was all for the greater good in the end, after all.

Okay! This one was admittedly a bit difficult to write, but I hope you liked it anyway, Flower Anon! I'm always super thankful for your great request!!!<33

#genshin impact #genshin imagines #genshin #genshin x reader #genshin impact fanfic #genshin x you #genshin x y/n #lyney x you #genshin lyney x reader #lyney x reader #genshin lyney #lyney

[ticklystuff]

Tickletober Day 16: Sweets(?)

a/n: ahhh i wanted to do at least one day of tickletober! ty to the mi(y)as for making a fun list this year!

characters: lee!lyney, ler!aether

wc: ~1.5k

summary: aether and lyney come back from a night of trick-or-treating at the fortress of meropide!

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"I can't wait to see what everyone gave us!"

Aether grinned as the two entered his temporary living quarters, still riding the high from the night. Halloween had been surprisingly eventful for a prison; inmates were encouraged to show up to work in whatever costumes they could scrounge together, with extra coupons as an incentive, and the cafeteria even gave out spooky-themed meals for the occasion. Although most inmates were not prepared to give out candy, seeing as children are not commonplace in the Fortress of Meropide, understandably so, their bags were still filled a decent amount, much more than the group initially anticipated. While Aether was satisfied with his haul, Paimon insisted on gathering more for herself and thus, the group split into two, Lynette and Freminet accompanying Paimon, leaving Lyney to stay behind with Aether.

"Okay, but you have to take any candy corn that I might've gotten."

"Ew, no." Aether turned to shoot Lyney a displeased squint, only for the corner of his mouth to stretch upwards into a smile, amused by the sight of the magician. He couldn't help but let a snort slip past his lips, catching the other off-guard.

"And what exactly is so funny?" Lyney quipped perplexedly, one hand on his hip as his own bag of candy swayed in the other.

It was Aether's idea, but something about it was.. off. Costume ideas were limited due to lack of notice and on a whim, Aether suggested that the two swap outfits for the night; Lyney would cosplay as the traveler, while Aether played the part of Fontaine's famous magician. This was a totally normal idea in his head, but the sight of Lyney not his usual dapper self in such a revealing outfit threw Aether's brain for a loop. Granted, Lyney's own outfit was not exactly on the conservative side, Aether had to admit, but this was something different altogether.

"It's just," there was a moment of pause as Aether gestured to all of Lyney with his hands, further bemusing the magician. "Just all of this," Aether finished his sentence, unable to properly convey his thoughts, opting to instead stretch his hands out in front of him, creating a grabbing motion towards Lyney's bare stomach by reaching forward.

"H-Hey!" Aether was barely in reach, yet the threat of wiggling fingers was enough to trigger a fight-or-flight response from Lyney, swinging the heavy candy bag in front of him as a form of self-defense. "It's not my fault you choose to dress like this!" The blush steadily creeping across Lyney's face was enough to get Aether to giggle; it took quite a bit to fluster the normally charming magician and Aether took great pride in doing so.

"J-Just sit down already!" Lyney quickly took his seat on the floor, gesturing for Aether to follow suit, looking away as he huffed. "I wonder what they give out around here."

Aether snorted amusedly, but refrained from teasing any further. Together, the two opened their bags, Aether immediately dumping the contents all over the floor. His mouth began to water at all the sweets, both familiar and new, laid out right in front of him. He was taken aback by the wide variety and initially figured most candy would be from Fontaine, yet his eyes immediately recognized packaging reminiscent of Monstadt and Sumeru treats, with the occasional sweets from Liyue. There was so much to choose from; where should he even begin..?

"What the—?! What is this?!"

Aether looked over at Lyney and his eyes widened at his pile of sweets, or rather.. lack thereof. Rather than Halloween treats, it was almost like Lyney somehow picked up everyone's trash instead. In fact, the only things that Aether discerned were edible were a random protein bar and the bag of sliced celery sticks handed to everyone by Sigewinne. Just from a quick glance, Aether caught sight of a dirty rag, a doll with no arms, a ball of yarn, ripped up coupons, one sock, a stuffed pig with its hind legs sewn on backwards, an empty bottle of firewater, a full bottle of firewater, except the liquid contained inside certainly did not resemble firewater. Most things Aether did not know; most things Aether did not want to know.

"How did you not notice any of this till now?" Aether had to hold back his laughter due to how distraught Lyney looked in the moment, but it was a very valid question. Perhaps, the magician wasn't as intelligent as he liked to portray.

The question seemed to fly over Lyney's head as his eyes continued to stare dumbfoundedly over his accumulated pile of trash. "I-I don't.. understand," Lyney mumbled, shoulders slumped.

"Maybe they just liked my costume more." Aether grinned teasingly, bursting out into giggles when Lyney snapped his head directly at him.

"But you're just wearing my outfit!" he huffed with a raised voice, before crossing his arms, turning his back to Aether, evidently upset by tonight's outcome.

As amusing as the whole situation was, Aether couldn't help but feel the tiniest bit sorry for Lyney, seeing as he had to spend his favorite holiday in, well, prison. With how much he had gone on and on all morning about Halloween, Aether practically had all of his favorite candy memorized, down to all the costumes Lyney and his siblings were allowed to wear at the orphanage. Figuring he should at least do something to lift the mood, Aether started sifting through his stash, picking out the perfect piece..

"Hey, Lyney."

At the sound of his name, Lyney shifted his body in Aether's direction, his pitiful expression morphing into starry eyes at the sight of Aether tossing a piece of candy his way. The treat nearly went uncaught, Lyney fumbling with his hands as he coordinated his limbs, but he managed to catch the little gift, shooting an expression at Aether that could be described as gratuitous. "Thank you so much," his voice nearly cracked.

Aether smiled as he nodded, a job well-done. Since Lyney was from Fontaine, there was a good chance he'd be most familiar with the sweets from the area. Thus, Aether had decided to go with the Yalda candy given by the Sumerian bodyguard. Normally given out for free during Sumeru's Sabzeruz Festival, the piece of Yalda candy was the perfect choice for Lyney, the flavors being a new experience for him. The added sunsettia complemented the other fruity notes present in the treat with its bright colors and tart—

"Oh, ew! EccH!"

The excessive gagging was enough to break Aether from his thoughts and his eyes caught sight of Lyney seemingly attempting to clear his mouth, adorning a distasteful expression with an empty wrapper in hand, while Aether's previously gifted generosity was a half-chewed mess on the floor. His mouth remained agape at the scene, trying to process all his thoughts on Lyney's display of actions: the impudence, the incivility, the disrespect.

"Sorry, that was, uh, something," Lyney finally spoke, still wearing a sour face. "It's, ahem, certainly not to my tastes. Do you have any water on you? I think I need— WaAHH! A-Aether? What are youhuhuhu- N-Nohohoho!"

"Throwing away my generosity like that, hmm?" Aether chastised the other, having taken the opportunity to pounce and pin Lyney to the floor, finally making full use of Lyney's costume to his advantage. "Y'know how many coupons that would've cost you on a normal day?"

"I- wahahait! I'm sohohohorry!" Lyney burst into a fit of laughter as Aether kneaded along his exposed sides, recalling various methods that were often demonstrated on him. Somehow, his outfit always seemed to invite tickles from the many friends he met during his journey, so it was a bit of relief to be on the other end for once.

"Really now?" Aether teased, taking great interest in the sensitive area surrounding Lyney's navel. "I'd ask for a piece of your own, but it doesn't look like you have anything to offer."

"You cahahahan have the dohoholl!" Lyney managed to squeal through his laughter, giving Aether a playful smirk in the process, only to throw his head back in hysterics when Aether punished him for the unsatisfactory offer. "I kihihihid! I'm kiIHIdding!"

"Hmmm, only you if you promise to no more wasting," Aether chided the giggly magician, teasing the outie with sporadic pokes, just gentle enough to elicit a hiccup or two, but still resulted in Lyney's legs kicking outwards.

"Prohohmihihise!"

Sufficed with the answer, Aether finally removed his hands and allowed Lyney to sit up once more. While he got himself comfortable, Aether took the time to pick out a different piece of candy, this time selecting one from Fontaine, a piece Lyney was sure not to reject. He motioned for Lyney to hold out his hand and watched as his face lit up yet again at the sight of the treat.

"Ah, I have to thank you again," Lyney said, humbly taking the candy in hand, "but seriously, if there's anything you think can be of use from my stuff, just let me know."

Aether peered over at Lyney's pile of "sweets" and the thought of handing the armless doll to Paimon amused him for a moment, but he shook his head, ultimately deciding against it. "Ehe, I'm good."

#lyneyther #lyney #aether #genshin impact #tickling

[erabu-san]

Came to offer my insane idea for Freminet (Fremillei if u squint) What if Freminet is given a mission in sumeru right, and it goes about as bad is it could go, he got the mission done, but he drags out of it barely alive with blood everywhere SO he stumbles, like dead of night to where Collei and Tighnari live, and knocks on the door barely able to stand and Tighnari opens it and is "OH MY GOODN-" boom, Freminet passes out, but not before whispering "Pls help" (this reminds me of that "I didn't know where else to come" trope) Obviously Tighnari and collei are freaked, bc one, who in the world did this to Frem, two HOW did this happen, and three, is he even going to SURVIVE??? He does, and wakes up like the second day, and when asked questions just stays silent debating on wether or not he should open up and be like "Yeah Im in Fatui, yk, that one organization thats been terrorizing all the nations, and we've been trained since were were like babies to kill people so we can join the official ranks! hahah, so anyways!" Or just be quiet and yk, NOT say that. But Collei just wants him to tell her was wrong because she is probably shakin in her shorts for his wellbeing (Tighnari may or may not be dialing Cyno to "Pls come open an investigation") But anyways thats about as far as my brain can go at 6 in the morning, you can decide what comes next hahaha

THANK YOU FOR YOUR BRAINROOT OMY 🫣🫣🫣

I think Collei would totally respect Freminet's silence !

Collei would say something "we are here for you Freminet". Something that Freminet wouldn't expect to hear in the past. But he knows how Collei is genuine. The problem, Father's order are absolute. He has. To never talk about it.

Feeling guilty, he just don't cross Collei's eyes and mumble a thank you. Tighnari are Collei but Freminet asked to be silent about it, and they both respect his wish. But if it is something happened in Sumeru, they have to tell to the general mahamatra there is a danger. Such a dangerous situation for Freminet 😭 he might wish to run away. After all, the mission is done 🥺 one of rule of the orphenage, is being loyal. So yes. Running away from this place would be the best option. But he only feel bittersweetness when he saw how Tighnari and Collei are caring toward him

#reply #fremillei #<-somehow