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sodaasketches · 1 day
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Colouring studies with some genshin plants and what not
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shi-yin-drawings · 2 months
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Wanderer from Genshin Impact for a friend! I really loved this one, it turned out way better than I expected. I also loved adding the Japanese-inspired textures in the background to show his Inazuma origin.
Which Genshin Impact character would you like to see me do washi art of next?
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luxthestrange · 7 months
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G.I Incorrect Quotes#43 We wed at Dawn!?!
Y/n*lays his head down in Ayato’s lap*
Ayato, petting your head:...This is why people think we’re dating
Y/n, abruptly sitting up: Wait— we’re not dating?( •̯́ ^ •̯̀)
Ayato*Smiles... comically was struck by an imaginary lighting bolt on his heart*...No-
Y/n:(·•᷄‎ࡇ•᷅ )
Ayato: Because we are getting married, Therefore we aren't dating we are bethrored~
Y/n:( •͈૦•͈ )
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From we ride at dawn to We WED at dawn-
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beiyi-genshin · 7 months
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「A fleeting dream」
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rnaxxy · 7 months
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Credit: BUTTERFLU
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bscdraws · 6 months
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Forever and Always.
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mvskedxrtist · 8 months
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A enemy of an enemy is your lover?!
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Wᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: Rough Sex, Slight Choking, Dumbification, Bondage, Size Kink, Sir Kink
Nᴏᴛᴇ: Y'all are really liking my posts and I love that a lot!! I'm also glad I've made my first mutual! But for this, I wanna show off the many fandoms I'm in so you're gonna get a Thoma smut. One that I had requested before but the account got deleted, so I'm taking it into my own hands.
Raiden Son!Reader x Thoma - A enemy of an enemy is your lover?!
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What had you done? Well, saved your househusband of a boyfriend from the puppet version of your mother who was going to take his Pyro vision away. And what were you doing in the moment? Kissing him senseless while he sat on your lap in the Kamisato Estate.
"W-we might get caught, babe..." Thoma whimpered softly while you kissed and left hickeys all over his neck. "While yes my mother is trying to find you right now, she's probably dealing with the new traveler. Plus I saved you from losing your vision, you did say you'd pay me back my love~"
The two were already naked, with Thoma's arm tied the same way they were with your mother but a little less tight. You chuckled and stood above him, your cock hovering right above his head. "Ready for your gift?" "Yes sir".
What had turned from a simple throatfucking with some gagging from Thoma, turned into loud moans echoing the shrine while you slammed into him endlessly. "God fuck you feel so good, baby~" You groaned in his ear, seeing Thoma's eyes roll to the back of his head, the only thing he could hear was small babbling from the househusband.
"H-hahh~ m-more..more... Too much!~" He whined softly and leaned his head back as he came all over the floor. "Aww... My little baby made a mess huh?~" You chuckled and kept thrusting inside of him, hitting his prostate with each thrust. The soft whines from Thoma could be heard clearly while you leaned closer to him and held him close.
"Such a tiny boy in my arms... Taking my big cock inside of you~" You teased your boyfriend while fucking him faster, seeing him slowly start to lose his mind over pleasure. "C-c-cumming sir!!~" Thomas cried out and came once again at the same time you did, passing out into your arms right after.
Hours had passed while the two men rested before Kamisato Ayaka walked into her home with Aether and Paimon. The traveller had spotted a door that was slightly open, seeing you and Thoma cuddling in the room before he had asked Ayaka who you were.
"Oh! That's [Name], he's the Raiden Shogun's son." The girl told him with a smile while Aether and Paimon had the same reaction. "WHAT?!"
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raguschegar · 5 months
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I know that not many people will understand this pairing, but I love them very much:")
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dizzyjaden · 1 month
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❝ I heard a cry. ❞
Kaedehara Kazuha x gn! Reader
♤ Summary: The reader reflects on their losses from the vision hunt decree that is active in Inazuma and meets someone they did not expect.
♤ Warnings: Suicide, death of family members, maternal mortality, depression, isolation, Stab wound, burnt skin, overall disheartening tone, angst
♤ A/N: Take care of yourself today <3 Kazuha loves you
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March 15th...
Days always blurred together living rurally off the land. Time passed slowly but life moved quick. There was a certain beauty in the black ink markings scrawled along your calendar. You mark off another day with a brush. Forever the beginning of your daily routine. Check off the previous day you pulled yourself through. Acknowledge that time is still passing, no matter how slow. Then, get your chores done. Everyday is the same.
You have to keep yourself alive. Therefore, you have to keep the animals on your farm alive. You can't help but feel envious of those who live without trying to live, those who are cared for. You debate each morning between rotting in your bed or feeding the chickens because honestly, rotting seems easier than most things as of late.
Trudging down the stairs, you glance over the railing at the dining table made of wood crafted by your father. He was usually stationed there in the mornings when you woke up, preparing breakfast for the two of you. Occasionally, he'd get to work earlier than you would if there was something that needed to be repaired or urgent tasks that needed to be hurried. No matter, he'd always ensure there was a plate of food on the table by the time you came down.
You haven't been greeted by those plates of food in many mornings, by now you feel you should be accustomed to it, but you simply can't help expecting him to be there, or that plated signal of his presence. Rather, You can't help but hope. Of course, neither are there and you are once again served with the reminder that he is not coming back.
Food, you need food.
When your father passed, he didn't go without previously teaching you how to take care of yourself. You didn't grow up spoiled by any means. He had you working the moment you could walk. It's what you attribute to your optimism. There is no way you can give up when he worked so hard to keep you alive.
So with that, you are cracking an egg over a pan heated by the stove in your kitchen. You really don't need much. You find yourself entranced in the feeling of heat that the stove radiates. Inazuma is cold and wet. It's easy to forget you are shivering. You close your eyes, focusing on it as it calms your body. You love the feeling of warmth. It makes you recall the first time you used your pyro vision.
It was an enthralling experience, and you found yourself shocked at how even though the flames emitted from your hands were unpredictable and violent, the heat felt no different than the heat of a sunny day. It was a typical sensation. It always unnerved you how natural the feeling of heat from open fire was, coming from a dangerous source, you expected it to be different. Now, you consider how if your house caught ablaze while you were asleep, it would only be a comfortable sensation until it was too late.
Sometimes, you did hope your house caught on fire. You hoped every single horrific event that happened within these walls became ashes and singed every painful memory from your head.
Catching the scent of smoke, you clench your fists. The ability to produce flames given to you by your vision, you practiced your elemental skills so often you can almost feel it in your palms, the fire, the heat, the smell of smoke, it's all so close to you.
Then when you open your eyes, you realize it isn't close at all. You simply got so lost in thought you burnt your egg. Your eyes widen at the sight of your ruined breakfast. Then, something completely unexpected happens.
Tears roll down your face, but no sob leaves your throat. You discard the egg as you silently cry, the reality of your situation always hurls itself upon you in moments where you almost feel comforted. It was simply too fast, everything happened too fast. And now you are left with an aching heart, and a wasted egg.
You wipe away the inconvenient tears on your cheeks and sigh. Crying does nothing to bring back your parents, or your vision. Sometimes, you wonder if this dread weighing on your back is due to the loss of your vision, or merely grief. Likely both. You wonder if there are people out there who relate, people out there who fought to keep what was bestowed upon them by Celestia. You know your father would have if he had any time to prepare. Instead of receiving word of the vision hunt decree as soon as possible like the city folk did, Shogunate soldiers appeared on your doorstep one day completely out of the blue.
After you and your father had your visions revoked... He changed. You both changed. Your father became depressed, anyone could see that. His ambition and livelihood disappeared. He became unmotivated, cold, and quiet. It was as if taking his vision took a piece of him out, and you suddenly couldn't focus on your own pain anymore, you had to take care of him. You had to make sure the two of you survived, there was just no other choice.
Your efforts made no difference. Eventually, his despair swallowed him and he just could not take it anymore. He gave up. That night, you buried your own father. You buried him right next to the spot on the ground where long ago he buried your mother, who was not strong enough to keep you both alive when she gave birth to you. Now you fight to hold yourself together, and it makes you angry. Everything about it makes you angry.
What you witnessed in your father made you lose hope. The loss of a vision is something he couldn't bounce back from, so why would you be able to? However, you are still here, trying. You know that's worth something.
You have spent too much time this morning reminiscing. You must pull yourself through this day too, just like all the others and all the ones to come. You give up on the idea of breakfast, your appetite is gone.
Back up the stairs to dress yourself, you throw together your outfit and pull on a haori that once belonged to your father. Larger, to bear the cold chill in the air while the season neared winter. Down the stairs once more, and you place the sugegasa you keep by the door upon your head, finally heading out to tend to your chores.
You walk down the steps your father built down the hill your humble home rests on. It is difficult to find joy atop your isolated little mound on the earth, but the birds still chirp and the breeze still blows. The leaves on the trees tightly encasing the pathway down the hill brush your arms. It is serene, and worth maintaining. First, you'll care for the animals, then tend to the agriculture, then you will-
Cough
You stop descending the hill in an instant, and all the muscles in your body stiffen. You slowly turn your head and peer into the trees to your right where the noise was sourced with a wide-eyed gaze. Your farm was a part of no village or community, it was in the middle of nowhere, built by your family. You had only seen maybe two different people who knew your father visit the farm in the last two decades.
The voice sounded male. You rack your brain for absolutely anything you have on hand to defend yourself with. The best choice seemed to be your shoe, but even then you'd have to pack powerful force behind that attack to do any real damage, force you weren't sure if you were capable of. You consider running back to the house.
Cough
He is not visible where you are standing, but he sounds close. You can pinpoint where he is. You're completely aware of which tree he is behind. The one with the widest trunk, hiding him completely from sight. Something holds you in place, keeping you from attacking or fleeing.
He sounds pained.
Quietly, you approach, hoping to catch a glimpse of him from an angle. You walk into the woods, focused on keeping your steps silent. Slowly, he comes into view, as you tip-toe around the tree he is propped against. He has pure white hair, that is what catches your eye first. The next thing is his sword. Lying dormant next to him on the ground. You pause.
He is armed. Even if he is injured you won't win in a fight with him using your shoe and it would be idiotic to attempt that. Caught in a debate with yourself, you remain under the belief he does not know you are there, until he speaks.
"H-Hello?" He murmurs, looking around as if he somehow sensed your presence. As his gaze finally locks on you, you freeze in fear, but you are quick to the realization that he is just as scared, if not more.
You were correct in your suspicions. He is injured. He clutches his side which you can only assume has been wounded. Unless of course, this is all some kind of act to draw you closer.
"I am... No threat." He forces out as if reading your mind. "I'm sorry for intruding. I had to stop running somewhere... Please allow me a few more moments to compose myself... I will be gone by evening, I promise."
You are at a loss for what to do. He's hurt, obviously hurt. There is no more doubt in your mind about it. The strain in his voice is something difficult to fake. Naturally, you wish to help him. However, he mentioned running just now. Running from what, you do not know. But whatever it is might still be chasing him, and that means trouble for you if he remains in the vicinity.
All the same, if he leaves there is absolutely no guarantee he'll survive. There's no telling how bad his wound is and civilization is far away from where you are now. The odds are against him. So, you need to make a decision on whether or not you care now.
You sigh shakily, still tense.
"Who are you running from?" You ask quietly. He appears nervous at your question which instantly raises your guard again as he restates what he already said.
"I will be gone by evening-"
"Who are you running from?!" You demand, cutting him off. He flinches.
"Shogunates." He speaks shakily. "But I swear to you I have done no wrong."
"Then what have you done?" You inquire. "Where are you even coming from? You must've run a long way."
He lowers his head and entrusts you with a sight that genuinely shocks you. He holds up a crudely bandaged hand, loosened around the wrist and practically falling off which allows you to see the deep burns in his skin. That isn't what takes you by surprise, what really leaves you speechless is the glowing anemo vision he holds in between his fingers. Just like that, you understand and sympathize with him in a single moment.
"They are difficult people to lose..." He sighs, dropping his arm back into his lap. "I'm not sure how long I've been running, honestly."
You cannot let the poor man bleed a moment longer, you finally allow your guard to drop and you approach him, he eyes you carefully as you do, still unsure of how you took that information he just gave you.
"I have bandages and disinfectant back in my house." You say, offering your hand when you are in front of him. He stares up at you quietly, then a grateful smile stretches across his cheeks. He pockets his vision, picks up his sword, then takes your hand before you help him off the ground, supporting his weight while you begin to help him up the hill.
"T-Thank you for this." He says, his voice growing more and more hoarse by the moment.
"Save your energy." You advise. "You're clearly exhausted. There is no need to thank me."
He is quiet for the rest of the time it takes the two of you to reach your house. Thankfully, you didn't get far down the steps before you noticed him. When you are inside, you bring him to the living area and help him onto the ground against the wall.
He cranes his head to watch you as you disappear into a different room, then offers you another grateful smile when you return moments later carrying in your arms a bottle of clear liquid, a cloth, and four rolls of bandages.
You kneel in front of him, laying out your supplies. You finally take a closer look at the wound on his side, which seems to be a stab wound from a sword. You sigh.
"So, you are... On the run? How long has that been going on?" You ask curiously, eyes wide as his extravagant upper body attire intimidates you. You decide to start by removing the black and red scarf adorning his neck.
"Well..." The white-haired boy begins. "Recently, actually. I do not make a show with my elemental abilities, so I likely could have flown under the radar when the vision hunt decree struck. However... I won't go into detail, but let's just say I was spotted with my vision. I fled. Ever since then, it's been constantly battling each and every day. I couldn't tell you exactly how many days it's been... They seem to... Blur together."
You gasp at his choice of words, staring at him in stunned silence for a few moments before you move on to unbuckle the strap around his torso.
"I... Completely understand." You nod. "It seems you are struggling to survive."
He shakes his head and wraps a tender hand around your wrist where you were fidgeting with his clothing.
"I am struggling to live..." He corrects you. "There is a difference between surviving and living. I'd rather die than just... Survive."
He removes his hand from your wrist and sighs sadly.
"Losing a vision changes a vision wielder. They lose their ambition and drive. It is... Terrifying."
You hum in agreement as you take off the armor on his shoulder, inspecting it curiously for a brief moment before setting it down. You pull the edges of his kimono out where they are tucked in at his waist and begin untying the knots keeping it nearly folded across his chest.
"I have seen it... And experienced it." You tell him. His eyes widen as he processes your words, while you narrow yours. "Do not feel sorry for me. I have not given up."
"What is your name...?" He asks in a hushed voice. "I'd like to remember it, if that's alright with you."
You are finally able to remove the cloth covering his upper body, you take care to fold it neatly and place it to the side. His entire torso is already covered in scars, some older, some newer. The wound in his side seems to have already stopped bleeding from how long he must have been clutching it, but it is still gruesome.
"(Name)." You supply, loading your solution onto the cloth you brought. "This might sting."
"(Name)..." He whispers. He sucks air in through his teeth when the solution makes contact with his injury.
"And you?" You ask, trying your hardest to be gentle as you brush the small towel over his punctured skin.
"Kaedehara Kazuha." He strains a smile. "Kazuha, If you please."
His name is a pleasant song on your ears, so surprisingly fitting for someone of his kind personality.
"Kazuha... The sound reminds me of autumn." You muse. "When leaves fall."
You begin to wrap bandages around his midsection, he appears to be growing more and more tired. His head tilts lazily to the side and his eyes fall half-lidded.
"When I'm done, you can rest." You tell him. "There's two bedrooms in this house, one is unoccupied. You should stay until you are recovered."
His eyes immediately widen in surprise again.
"No... You've already done so much." He shakes his head. "I will not overstep by taking up your space."
It has been a long time since you've spoken to another human being, you don't really want to voice it to him but you are lonely. Now that you've chosen to believe he is trustworthy, his presence is comforting. You almost want him to stay.
"That's how you will repay me for helping you." You say sharply. "It's not like I want to give you shelter, I just could use some help around the house and farm."
You tie the bandage you wrapped around him off and meet his eyes, he seems to be working your request through his head.
"I see... So you want me to help you, then." He contemplates. "Well... There is no way I can refuse. I shall stay as long as you need me to, then... Thank you."
You hum in satisfaction and then you take his horribly bandaged hand to hold it up on display in front of him.
"Did you do this yourself?" You ask humorously. He smiles bashfully.
"Suppose I'll have to indebt you further, then." You say with an air of confidence, unwrapping the bandages. "How did you get a burn like this?"
"Ah um... Perhaps that's a story for a later date..." He says regrettably. You worry you might have crossed a line with that question, but you shrug it off.
"Alright then... Sorry."
"No worries." He says quickly. "It is only natural to be curious about things like this. I am also curious about you."
You urge him on with a nod, he looks slightly saddened.
"Well... When I sat to rest by that tree you found me at... The wind carried such a tragic sound to my ears. I heard a cry."
You pause and stare at him in surprise.
"A cry? It couldn't have come from here." You say quietly.
He shakes his head.
"I did not actually hear someone crying... Nature has a way of communicating certain things to me that others will not pick up on." He explains. You are positively confused by his statement.
He smiles.
"Forget it. I suppose what I am really trying to ask is... Are you alright?" He asks sympathetically.
You bite your lip, which causes his smile to drop. You practically jump out of your skin when his free hand grazes the side of your face, then moves to brush your hair behind your ear.
"I'm sorry..." He whispers.
A subtle blush spreads across your cheeks at his affection, unused to the feeling of someone else's hand.
"It's um... It's not your fault." You say, turning away from the contact. "I'd rather not talk about it... Let's just get you fixed up."
To your relief, he seems completely okay with remaining quiet as you fix the bandages on his hand. His silence carries through you helping him up the stairs and into your father's abandoned bedroom.
"I feel... Useless right now." He expresses when you assist him down onto the futon. "I hope I am not burdening you. I will do whatever I can to help as soon as I'm capable."
You blink in surprise, having forgotten you made that demand.
"Oh... Yes, of course." You nod. "For now though... You should focus on resting."
He smiles and nods.
"Right... Goodnight then, (name)."
Something about the way your name sounds in someone else's voice never stops taking you by surprise, the idea that you could be perceived by others is so foreign, when you are mostly the only one who knows yourself.
You smile, the pitch black darkness of isolation that once kept you blinded felt more dim than dark now.
"Goodnight, Kazuha."
You believed that in your lonesome void with nothing for sound to bounce off of, any cry you let out would go unheard. But you aren't sure now as you think back to his previous claim. Someone might have been listening after all...
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jacksonlywife · 5 months
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Genshin Men Reacting to Their S/O Overworking
(GN!Reader)
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Baizhu: 
Baizhu is also a guy who could go without sleep and rest. He’s the main Liyue medic after all. He doesn’t really say anything if he sees you working an extra hour or something but he will start questioning when it's been way too long. He’ll begin pacing around in his office then decide to check on you. Your terrible eye bags and trembling finger tips will give him an idea that you've overworked yourself. He’ll console you and if you decline and say something along the lines of, “I’m fine.” He won’t take it. He’ll pick you up and set you gently on the bed guarding making sure you fall asleep and not leave. As soon as you fall asleep he’ll give your forehead a small peck and either sleep with you or continue his work. (Hypocrite)
“Rest up.” A small smile appeared on his lips with gentle eyes.
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Heizou: 
Heizou is a detective and has gone through endless nights of trying to figure out the answers to the cases he’s assigned to. Of course he does not enjoy that and seeing you do what he’s been doing. It sends him into a worried mood. He’ll start questioning you on why you're not resting. Though he won’t admit it yet, he finds you cute when you mumble things half asleep while you're working. Eventually when realization does hit him he strokes your head attempting to make you fall asleep so you can stop working. His gentle caresses hit the spot and you slam face flat on the desk like a little child. Heizou chuckles and carries you to your room being extra careful.
“Adorable.” His face was covered in the tiniest flash of blush.
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Neuvillette:
The hydro dragon of Fontaine. Monsieur Nevillette. Just by his titles you know very well he doesn’t get enough rest. He may not look and act like it but this guy is in his office 24/7 so he does know the effects of overworking. Once he sees his beloved overworking themselves he gets reminded of himself. It is not a good feeling. He approaches you and tries to talk you out of it. Though once you whine and say you’ll be fine he won’t persist anymore. Though as soon as it begins raining outdoors you feel guilt over you as you pout at Neuvillette. He was being sad so you'd listen to him. It worked. You sigh and nod as a small smile appears on Neuvillettes face.
“I'll walk you to your room.” The rain stopped as he stared at you with a caring look.
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Itto:
This man does not know the definition of over-working. He’s as carefree as the sky on a sunny day. Plus I bet he hasn’t touched a pencil in a millenia. Don’t get me wrong he does get tired but he stops when he’s tired. He doesn’t continue and overwork. You now are here sitting down writing sloppily. When Itto realizes this (Took him forever) he will say something like, “Partner! What's gotten you all shaky?” You reply with a brushed off answer saying that you're fine and this is normal. Itto very well knows now that what you're doing isn't good for your health from your eye bags. He smirks and picks you up and takes you to your bed. All your attempts of trying to get out of his grasp were in vain as he set you on your bed wrapping you up like a burrito with the blanket so you don’t escape.
“Get some sleep!” He grins a small look of adoration available on his face.
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smnthvxe · 2 months
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Forgotten Memories ♡
The Sixth Fatui Harbinger; Scaramouche once had his soul tied in the red knot with another—his beloved lover. But so his desire for Godhood took down the love and affection he was supposed to give to his dear. Not even spare a glance to his lover who dedicated her soul and life to the Balladeer, but despite all of the ignorance her lover gave her, she still kept her knot tied—that her soul still yearns for her beloved.
But then came Dottore;The doctor, who ruined not only her life but her lover too— As he lured Scaramouche to claim Godhood knowing that it would only be his profit.
In her lowest point, she only can cry and plead for her lover's arrival, yet on one certain day she forgot who her lover was?
But what happened to Balladeer?
Chapter One: The Tale Of The Living
Sneak peak:
Where Scaramouche became a wanderer and y/n became an Owner of a Coffee shop in Sumeru. In wanderer's flashbacks (where he goes in his memories) saw once again how much joy and affection y/n gave to him now yet he regrets everything he has done to her—the abandonment. He soaked in his given room crying everything, Nahida helped him change to a new person who's now known as Wanderer/ Hat guy. Now ready to see y/n again he searched for her in Inazuma to their shared home, but only to be greeted by an aban house full of ashes and wood. He cried as hardest, thinking that you we're dead, how he wishes to go back in time to rest his head on your shoulder, laying down at your shared bed. Only you and him.
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mayullla · 2 years
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Title: Sayu's plushie mission
Character(s): Sayu and most of the Inazuma characters (Genshin Impact)
Summary: Sayu is on a mission to give everyone their plushie! Just so that she could keep that soft comfortable blanket that the mysterious lady is willing to give if she completes the mission. Too bad she won't be able to nap with it anytime soon...
Warnings/tags: Fem!reader (but doesn't appear here), sagau as in cult au/god au, no romance just mainly fluff
Klee and the little plushies Qiqi's plushie delivery Sayu's plushie mission (here!) Nahida's dream and plushies
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Sayu had a mission, a mission to deliver all the plushies to their owners, to keep a precious, soft, comfortable blanket. A lady who was making plushies under a tree had told her that she could keep the soft blanket as long as she could give everyone these little dolls and Sayu for the sake of the blanket accepted it in a heartbeat. (Something that she might very well regret later.)
In a bag, she stored all the plushies in it, looking for the people who looked somewhat like the dolls she have.
Running first to the Kamisato estate she found her first victim, a man she wasn't really that fond of due to his constant nagging her to teach him how to become a ninja or even just a trick or two when all the small girl wanted was sleep. Thoma was outside cleaning the garden when she walked up handing him a plushie.
"Oh, hello Sayu. How has your da-- ah huh? That's a quiet, cute doll you have there??"
Thoma was surprised when she suddenly walked up to him holding a doll that looked just like him. The doll was detailed and carefully made. Not only that, it was just adorable! Thoma asked Sayu if she was the one who made it. If not, who? He wanted to learn how to make this lovely thing but was disappointed to find out that Sayu would not tell him who.
The lady told Sayu not to tell anyone who gave these presents, telling the ninja that she would like to remain anonymous. 
Ayaka soon arrived after looking for Thoma when Sayu also shoved a doll toward her. It was cute, really in Ayaka's eyes, something she had never once received, and she told Sayu that she would treasure it. Sayu asked where the head of the Kamisato clan was, but unfortunately, it seems that Ayato was out today, so Sayu instead left it on the table for Ayaka’s brother to find leaving to find more people.
Next one... tho why does Sayu feel like she has bad luck?
Sayu was very annoyed when she had to meet the Arataki gang. The leader was an idiot who always made fun of her height. But what can she do when she had to give a plushie to him and Kuki Shinobu.
"Hoho! Hello Sayu, are you here to meet the amazing one and only Arataki Itto today? Hehe, what brings you here to meet the amazing o-!"
Itto was elastic when he saw the plushie on her hand. He tried acting all cool but stopped when she just shoved the doll in his face. He was to the point of tears as he took the plushie of her, telling others that no he wasn't totally not crying, he totally was not, and that the person who sent should be honored that he had personally accepted the present not without the multiple thank yous in between and sniffles.
Itto was just about to hug the small girl before she poofed away to Shinobu handing her a doll, too. (Receiving a small thank you from Shinobu. Sayu was also asked if she could tell them who made these dolls, Itto being at the side just eavesdropping, wanting to know who gave these, but also thank ofcourse but Sayu just shook her head poofing away.)
Kazuha looked surprised when Sayu suddenly pulled his sleeve, and then handing him a doll. Looking at the doll, he found it very familiar and asked her who she got it from. Sayu shook her head again at his question, and Kazuha quickly understand that this person didn't wish to state who they were and instead told Sayu to pass along a message that he was grateful for the doll. He had seen many in Liyue have one, even Beidou and Ninguang, that he may have become a little envious of them, even tho it wasn't his personality to be so. He noticed how attached others were to their dolls whether they noticed it or not.
It had an odd, comfortable feeling around it…
It gave comfort.
Placing the doll on her waist, the two of them separated ways one of them feeling a little more light than a few moments before.
Next was Yoimiya, who Sayu found at the firework shop, working on a firework commission till she noticed the small girl and grinned, welcoming her in. Yoimiya was taken aback a little when she asked Sayu what she needed, only for her to shake her head, handing Yoimiya a small plushie that looked just like her.
Yoimiya can't help but gasp at how cute the doll was thanking the small girl and then asking if she was the one who made it. She soon found out that it was another person who made it but because of how reluctant Sayu looked to tell her who the person was Yoimiya just told her to invite the person who made it next time when she could.
She will give them a special firework just for them. "Tell them to come whenever they feel comfortable. I will make a special firework just for them!"
It was a far trip to visit the Divine Priestess Sangonomiya Kokomi and Gorou, Sayu had to travel a bit, but she finally reached Watatsumi Island and quickly found the general.
Gorou was surprised when he saw Sayu not expecting to see the small ninja who followed the Kamisato head to be here looking for him. A favor or something he thought only to see a plushie that looked just like him.
Why was this so cute....
Gorou was flustered when he saw his plushie stutter as he wondered if this really was for him. Sayu was amazed at how red the boy got and how fast his tail started wagging as he looked at the plushie in his hand. The boy quickly asked her who made this, but Sayu did not say, making the boy look down in disappointment. Sayu watched his tail lower down and his ears touching his head. She felt like she kicked a puppy....
"Ohh.... that is too bad..."
Sayu quickly escaped.
She found Kokomi at the shrine talking to one of the shrine maidens, stopping when she took notice of the short girl. After the greeting was exchanged, Sayu handed Kokomi a plushie that looked like her. Kokomi was surprised but thanked the girl, telling her she would treasure it. It wasn't something that Sayu knew about, but Kokomi is definitely gonna write in her diary about this exchange.
Sayu was surprised when she found Heizou here at Watasumi Island. When asked, the boy told her that he was looking for someone in particular. "Well, I just so happen to be looking for someone."
The knowing look that he gave Sayu made her quickly go into defense mode when she realized he was looking for you. He tried to get a few clues on who you were, but Sayu refused to say much, not like she knew much about you, but she became rather protective whether she noticed it or not. Or maybe it was because of the blanket?
She didn't want to give Heizou his plushie not at all but it seems that Heizou already knew that there was one that looked like him and Sayu reluctantly parted with the doll mentally noting that she would keep an eye out for this sneaky guy.
Going back to Narukami Island, Sayu headed to the Grand Narukami Shrine, not before meeting Kujou Sara, who was out training. The tengu was surprised when Sayu showed up without much of a greeting she just placed a doll on the lady's hand.
Suspicious, Sara quickly demanded Sayu, who made them, which she grew even more suspicious when the small ninja didn't want to answer. Yet that flew out the window the moment she saw a Raiden Shogun doll that Sayu had in her bad.
Quickly Sara flusteredly asked if she could have it, willing to even pay for the doll but when Sayu told her that she can't Sara instead asked again who made them but this time with a different motive unable to handle this pushiness Sayu told the lady the place Sayu found you at and of Sara went in search for you with a look of determination in her face.
Sayu soon reached the shrine greeting Yae Miko who was there eating Dango while reading a light novel but what Sayu didn't expect is to see the Raiden Shogun right beside Miko looking at another light novel with an odd fascination towards it.
"Ah, I have heard that there was a small ninja going around giving out small plushies. I suppose you are here to also give us those dolls, too?" Yae Miko asked the young girl with a sly smile on her face when the small girl nodded.
She already knew.
"Plushies?" Ei asked, confused, placing her book down. Miko was quick to explain what they were, taking the two dolls that Sayu offered to them she showed them to Ei. "Arnt they cute. This doll looks just like you, no?"
"It does?"
Taking the plushie that looks just like her. Ei still looked confused about how this thing looked similar to her. It is too… small and too round. Yet there was something....
Something that made Ei freeze as she stared at the doll.
Sayu looked at the Raiden Shogun in concern while Yae Miko looked interested. "Hmmm, is something the matter?"
"These dolls… where did you get them?" Ei asked, looking at Sayu while holding her doll in her hand. Sayu looked down in fear, wondering if she had done something wrong. Did she? "I got them from a lady who was making them. The dolls were cute that I was watching her make, then I doze off, and when I woke up, she was still there."
"Oh?" Yae Miko looked at Sayu, placing her hand in front of her mouth with a look of interest motioning the small girl to continue."She wrapped me in a blanket while I was asleep... it is very comfy and she told me I could have it if I deliver all these dolls." Sayu glanced at the dolls the ladies were holding.
"Do you know who she is?" Yae Miko asked, but Sayu hesitantly shook her head. She didn't even know the lady who was kind to her, except that her aura was warm and comforting. It was easy to trust the lady somehow... Sayu doesn't remember the reason, but she was sure the lady had good intentions.
Somehow…
“Oh, do you perhaps know this person? Why don't you introduce her to me? I would love to know who made these lovely dolls.” Yae Miko asked with a sly smile on her face, looking like a greedy businesswoman, not that she would ever admit to it.
But before Sayu could say anything anymore, Ei was first to speak.
“I know who she is… my sister told me many things about her...” Ei told Miko, glancing at her and then at Sayu. A slimmer of envy and jealousy was in her eyes. “She doesn't show herself to just anyone."
"Yet many wish to meet her even after so long. It was a regret to many gods who passed."
Yae Miko tried to get more information about this mysterious lady, but Ei chose to ignore her, taking a sip of her tea. Sayu thought that this was the perfect time to leave, Miko let the small girl go still looking at Ei, trying to get the electro archon to tell her more.
"Come on. You can tell your best friend~."
Sayu finally felt free after leaving the shrine. She finally gave everyone their plushies, and now she got to keep the blanket for herself! Well… she didn't expect to see the head of the Kamisato clan smiling right in front of her… she messed up.
She didn't know what she did to mess up, but she deffinetly did.
Ayato looked at Sayu, who was looking anywhere but him. Her hand was on her knees sitting down as she was asked who had given her all those plushies. It wasn't necessary that they were dangerous. Ayato had double-checked his doll and Thoma and Ayaka's to see that they were just dolls really made out of felt and cotton and found nothing.
Yet something was odd... not when the Electro archon reacted to them like that...
He could not help but feel like he was missing something here as he glanced at his doll and then back at Sayu, who was looking down at the floor. "Why is it you won't tell me then?" Ayato asked. "Do you not know the name of the lady who gave you those dolls?"
Sayu nodded she had given every information she had about the lady who gave her the dolls. Her appearance wasn't something anybody recalled to mind when Sayu explained. "So how did you meet her?" He asked. "I meet her in the forest. She asked me if I could send the dolls to others and that she would pay to do so. She gave me my own plushie and said if I completed it I will get to keep a travel blanket that she made..."
“Hmm.. she must be an interesting lady. The reaction of Raiden Shogun is proof of that…” Kamisato looked at his plushie, the small smile on its face. Ayato thought he grew out of toys, but the more he looked at it the more he started to have soft spot for this little thing.
“Sayu, search for that lady again and all the information about her,” Ayato told the small girl who looked up at him. Placing his chin on his hands supported by the table, he smiled at her.
“After all it would be rude not to say thank you for these lovely dolls no?”
There goes her nap....
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luxthestrange · 1 year
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G.I Incorrect Quotes#24 Therapy-
Y/n: Were you dropped on your head as a child?!
Scaramouche: Bold of you to assume I was ever held!
Y/n:...
Scaramouche:...
Y/n: Shit-Baby, are you okay?
Scaramouche*already crying* No…
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sangoziethesimp · 5 months
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Naughty fox | YAE MIKO X FEM READER
MEN and MINORS DNI
Your girlfriend, Yae Miko doing her usual thing but you came to the shrine. You just wanted to visit the pretty lady, now why are you sweating and panting? Why is there also a fox chasing you? Oh well.
In the serene village of Inazuma, where ancient traditions harmonized with the tranquility of nature, stood the sacred shrine presided over by the esteemed Yae Miko. The day unfolded with the sun casting a warm embrace upon the landscape, its gentle rays painting a golden sheen upon the intricate wooden structures that adorned the shrine grounds. Yae Miko, draped in her ceremonial attire, moved with an ethereal grace, her serene countenance illuminated by a mischievous glint in her eyes as she observed the arrival of Y/N, her beloved and spirited partner whose presence often infused the village with a vibrant energy.
The shrine maiden’s heart stirred with the desire for playful diversion amidst the tranquility that enveloped Inazuma. With a playful yet cunning spirit akin to that of a fox, Yae Miko decided to weave a bit of mischief into the otherwise serene day, eager to engage in a playful escapade with her beloved.
Her nimble fingers traced invisible patterns as she invoked her innate powers, transforming seamlessly into her enchanting fox form. Her fur shimmered in the dappling sunlight, a radiant display of russet and gold as she stealthily trailed Y/N. The soft padding of her tiny paws against the earth echoed the whispering breeze, her movements as nimble and graceful as the woodland creatures she emulated. Unbeknownst to Y/N, the shrine maiden was now the epitome of a playful fox, reveling in the anticipation of her impromptu prank on her beloved.
Y/N, caught up in the serene beauty of the village, strolled through the tranquil paths, enchanted by the tranquility of Inazuma’s natural beauty. It was amidst this idyllic scene that Yae Miko, in her fox form, saw the perfect opportunity for mischief. With a swift motion, she approached Y/N and lightly nipped at her ankle, a mischievous glint dancing in her fox-like eyes.
"What in the world...?" Y/N gasped, her surprise evident as she spun around in search of the unseen prankster.
Giggling softly in her fox form, Yae Miko continued her playful pursuit, darting among the foliage, occasionally brushing against Y/N or causing a cascade of leaves to flutter around her. Y/N's laughter filled the tranquil groves, a symphony that harmonized with the playful chuckles of the mischievous fox.
"Alright, who's playing tricks with me?" Y/N laughed, thoroughly enjoying the mysterious interplay of amusement in the serene setting.
The spirited chase persisted, Yae Miko embodying the playful nature of a fox while Y/N reveled in the unexpected joy of the impromptu game. With each playful interaction, Y/N's laughter echoed through the serene groves, blending seamlessly with the rustling leaves and the soft padding of Yae Miko's fox-like steps.
As the playful pursuit continued, Yae Miko relished the spirited joy of her fox-like nature, cherishing every moment spent in the company of her beloved. Each fleeting moment of mischief woven into the tranquility of Inazuma felt like a delightful interlude in the tapestry of their day.
After a sequence of delightful moments, unable to contain her laughter any longer, Yae Miko transformed back into her elegant human form, revealing herself to the astonished yet amused Y/N.
"Surprise, it was me all along," Yae Miko announced with a delighted grin, her fox-like personality shining through her mischievous gaze.
Y/N blinked in astonishment before bursting into laughter. "Yae Miko, you sly fox! That was clever!"
"I couldn't resist a bit of playful fun," Yae Miko confessed, her laughter resonating with the spirited joy of her fox-like nature.
Their bond grew even stronger from that day forward, marked by the memory of a mischievous prank that led to an enduring romance, their laughter echoing through the tranquil groves of Inazuma, a testament to the delightful whimsy of their shared adventure as loving partners.
As the day progressed, the routine chores seemed to wane in excitement for the mischievous shrine maiden. Her eyes sparkled mischievously as she noticed the arrival of Y/N, an adventurous soul whose presence never failed to bring a sense of joy to the tranquil village.
"Time for a little fun," Yae Miko whispered to herself, her thoughts already brimming with playful schemes.
Embracing her innate ability, Yae Miko transformed into her diminutive and enchanting fox form, her fur shimmering in the dappling sunlight. With silent steps, she stealthily trailed Y/N, the fox's paws navigating the verdant paths with an almost ethereal grace. Y/N, completely unaware of Yae Miko's transformative powers, wandered through the tranquil groves, admiring the beauty of the landscape.
Seizing the opportune moment, Yae Miko, in her fox form, approached Y/N and, with a playful glint in her eyes, lightly nipped at Y/N's ankle, eliciting a surprised yelp from the unsuspecting adventurer.
"What in the world?" Y/N exclaimed, turning around in search of the unseen culprit.
Giggling softly, Yae Miko continued her playful pursuit, darting between bushes, occasionally rustling leaves, or lightly tugging at the hem of Y/N's clothing. The playful antics continued, accompanied by Y/N's infectious laughter echoing through the tranquil groves.
"Who's playing tricks on me?" Y/N chuckled, thoroughly enjoying the mystery and unexpected amusement.
The mischievous chase continued, the playful fox relishing every moment of the impromptu game, while Y/N found delight in the thrill of the unexpected mischief.
Finally, unable to contain her laughter any longer, Yae Miko transformed back into her ethereal human form, revealing herself to the bewildered yet amused Y/N.
"Surprise, it was me all along," Yae Miko declared, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
Y/N's eyes widened in astonishment before erupting into joyful laughter. "Yae Miko, you sneaky fox! I had no idea!"
"I couldn't resist a bit of playful fun," Yae Miko confessed with a warm smile, relishing in the shared joy between them.
From that day forward, the bond between Yae Miko and Y/N flourished, marked by the memory of a mischievous prank that led to an enduring friendship, their laughter echoing through the tranquil groves of Inazuma.
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rnaxxy · 8 months
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