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fandangotales · 2 years
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Hoyoverse Dev! Reader x Genshin
Summary: You got isekai’d into Genshin, in which you had designed many character outfits. They have some questions for you!
Characters: Kaeya, Childe, Ei
Warnings: Slightly suggestive, Crack, reader is a simp.
Also: Comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated! Please enjoy! <3
Childe & the stomach window
“Y’know, I wouldn’t have thought that you would design an outfit like this.” He said, gesturing to the open area on his torso. “Do you have a thing for abs or something?”
You choked on your drink, desperately trying to recompose yourself. “Uh n-no.” You said, “Designs always need unique elements. The design team debated that part for…”
He stared at you, as you went on a rant about elements of design, and player preferences. One thing stood out in particular. You made a comment about how the stomach window was popular among fans, and how many players “simped” for him.
He interrupted your mini speech, “Never mind the player’s opinions. Is this something you find attractive?”
You stared at him, before speaking in a monotone voice. “Oh yes Childe I just find you so very attractive that I just want to take off your jacket and see the rest, and preferably stare at you for hours on end.”
“Oh really?” He asked, matching your blank face and tone. “I could show you right now.”
His gloved hand reached for his collar, but he was interrupted by a groan in your direction.
“We. Are. In. A. Restaurant.” You said. “Keep your clothes on, unless you want to be arrested for public indecency.”
The waiter passed your table and gave you both a weird look. You turned your focus back to Childe, determined to not get kicked out.
“Wouldn’t being in public make it more fun though?” He said mischievously, looking up at you through a hooded gaze.
“WHAT-“
You both were asked to leave.
Kaeya & Complicated clothes
“Since you designed these, I’m assuming you know how to get these off? Just in case you didn’t know, I’m a visual learner.” He teased, bringing your hand to the choker around his neck. His eyes sparkled, peering into yours, as a raging blush formed on your cheeks.
“So, what do you say?” He asked, smirking.
You were getting a bit nervous from the close proximity, but you decided to at least try to form a coherent response.
“Don’t you have to change out of those everyday?” You gulped, trying to back away, despite the secure hold he had on you.
He lowered his head, until his lips were brushing against the shell of your ear.
“It seems to be that I have forgotten.” He whispered.
That was the last thing you remembered, as you blacked out right then and there.
After recovering from a particularly bad nose bleed at the Favonious Cathedral, you received an official apology from none other than Acting Grand Master Jean herself, on behalf of Kaeya’s “bothersome” behavior.
Ei & the Chest window
Ei didn’t really notice that her “chest window” could be considered odd until she overheard your conversation with Childe. Apparently open areas of clothing that are normally cover could be considered… lewd.
“Ei, why is your face so red?” You asked, worriedly pressing your palm to her forehead. She had been unusually silent, and avoiding your gaze for almost the entirety of your picnic.
“N-nothing!” She stuttered, moving away from your hand.
You gave her a look, clearly not buying it.
“You know you can always talk to me if something’s bothering you.” You said, still concerned about her behavior.
She seemed to consider your words before huffing.
“Alright.” She mumbled. “I happened to overhear your conversation with Childe earlier today about his… stomach window.”
You nodded, encouraging her to continue.
She inhaled, seeming to prepare herself.
“Did you design this…” she pointed to her chest, “With anything particular mind?”
It suddenly occurred to you that she was asking about her chest window. You laughed a little, amused by the returning heat across her cheeks.
“There was one key reason…” you trailed off, taking note of her intense stare.
“You see… there is a specific term that people in my old world used to use for people like you.”
She leaned forward, determined to hear your next words.
“Mommy.”
“I- Excuse me?” She questioned, shock and disbelief written over her expression.
“I dunno about the others, but that was my main reason.” You shrugged, shoving some dango in your mouth.
Ei tried to come up with something else to say, but no words came to mind. She gave up, also deciding to eat some dango.
The rest of the picnic went smoothly, but you could swear that you saw her looking over at you throughout the afternoon.
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xuaxian · 1 year
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Baking errands (Ft. Wanderer, Xiao, Kaveh)
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ritinja-draws · 1 year
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There he goes again. Asking for another glass of wine, swearing that “this is the last time” (of course its not) and that “he will pay for it” (of course he won’t)
Diluc might easily throw him away and he knows he CAN, because once he “was blessed with opportunity” to take this drunk little shit upstairs and bard was light as a feather in his hands.)
The tavern owner for sure can glare deadly and furriously, so everyone will be afraid of coming even closer to his bar.
But.
Unfortunately for Diluc.
It doesnt work with that bard.
This gremlin-like God can just make a puppy eyes, whine with his melodic voice and, never mind, Diluc is totally helpless and too soft.
Is that a true power of the Anemo Archon?
Barbatos dammit.
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lyrasfuneral · 2 years
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𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃 ☆. | 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐓𝐎
category: angst with some fluff
It had been a long time since you and Ayato broke up— To Ayato, the year only felt like 4 months. He was still stuck on you. You and your beauty, it was way too much for him to bear. He genuinely loved you.
For you, the feeling was also mutual.
You remember the day you first met the Yashiro Commissioner. You couldn’t stand the fact that everyone was pushing you around due to many people wanting to talk to him. Fate pushed you into him— And he easily caught you.
“Are you alright, Miss?” He asked. His voice was attractive. Not only that but his looks. The way he gently caressed you with his arm around your waist. Everything seemed to slow down at this moment.
“Yes! I’m fine. I’m sorry about that.”
You didn’t refer to him as the Yashiro Commissioner? You didn’t even say ‘My Lord’…
Ayato liked that. You treated him like he was a normal person. He didn’t like being treated like a Commissioner all the time. He didn’t wanna go through the trouble of finding you again— So he asked his question right then and there.
“May I take you out?”
It took you a second to respond, but you did. “Of course. How should we contact each other?” You questioned, tilting your head. “7:00. I’ll be there on time, and I’ll take you to the best restaurant in Inazuma. How does that sound?” He smiled, finally letting you go. “That sounds great!” You said, about to run to your humble abode—
“Ma’am… I didn’t catch your name. Mine is Kamisato Ayato. You can call me Ayato, of course.” His smile was contagious, you felt your lips spreading into a smile within seconds. “L/N Y/N. A pleasure to meet you... I don’t know if I should give you my address yet. So, just meet me back here, alright?”
“Of course, M’lady.”
Ayato treated you like the most delicate flower in the entire universe. Well, that was until you moved in with him. It seems that you forgot he was the Yashiro Commissioner. He then cleared up his act for a few months and started being with you more.
He asked you to marry him, and you were the happiest you had ever been. The wedding was remarkable, many people had come to see you and Ayato. You thought things would be better.
After you had your child, things got worse. Ayato had kept leaving and not returning for weeks— and sometimes, those weeks. Ayumi didn’t understand why her father kept leaving her. You tried explaining to the two-year-old that her father was a busy man.
“But mama… All of my friends spend time with their dads! It’s not fair!” Ayumi began sobbing as Thoma walked in with her lunch. “Is everything alright, Lady Ayumi?” Thoma smiled, bending down to her height.
“I-I- I want my dad!” Ayumi hugged Thoma tightly and sobbed into his clothing. “Ayumi- Let Thoma go, honey,” Y/N said, trying to grab her daughter. “It’s fine, Y/N. Say, Ayumi. There’s a festival going on in Ritou! How about I take you there?” The blonde smiled, ruffling her hair. “O-Ok… Bye bye, mommy…” Ayumi wiped her tears. “Wait! I have to get her dressed, Thoma.” You said.
“Alright! Let me know when you’re done!” Thoma slid the door shut behind him.
“Hurry! I wanna go with Mr. Thoma!” Ayumi seemed entirely fine now. But... That was the thing with Thoma, he was able to make anyone smile with the littlest of efforts. His smile was contagious, and he was always so cheerful.
Ayato, on the other hand, was now always ignoring you. He’d come home at night, give Y/N a slight smile and turn his attention to Ayumi. He’d go to sleep, and the next morning he’d be gone.
You had finally finished getting Ayumi ready. While watching as they left out, Ayumi smiled while Thoma carried her.
Approximately 5 minutes after that, Ayaka tapped /N’s shoulder. “I’m sorry that Ayato treats you this way... It isn’t fair.” She said, giving you a sad expression. “Thank you, Ayaka.” Y/N didn’t wanna talk to anyone right now.
When she awoke from her nap, Ayato was right there in front of her. “Ayato… Why haven’t you been talking to me?” Y/N asked, rising from her position.
“My apologies, Y/N. I’ve been quite busy with things. I promise me, you, and Ayumi can spend some time together.”
Y/N was sick of hearing the same things. He said this before he left last time. “Ayato! I’m not gonna keep watching our daughter cry because she thinks her father won’t come back.” You shook your head angrily while clenching your fist.
You loved Ayato, but it was time to put the brakes on this relationship. “There’s no need to yell, Y/N. Where’s Ayumi?” Ayato spoke gently, trying to calm you down.
“With Thoma. Astonishingly, she’s spent more time with him than her father.” You scoffed. “Y/N! I spend as much time with Ayumi as I can! I’m doing this to protect the country that we reside in.” Ayato was now fuming with anger.
“I don’t wanna be with you anymore, Ayato. I and Ayumi will stay with Yoimiya.” Y/N began packing her bags while Ayato pinched his nose, trying to find a way to defuse the situation.
“Y/N, I do love you. I promise I’ll spend more time with you and Ayumi. Please don’t leave me.” Ayato pleaded, wrapping his arms around you. His chin lay on top of your shoulder while you continued packing.
You wanted to be with Ayato. You did love him, but not more than your daughter and her happiness. Everyone in Inazuma City thought you and Ayato were the perfect couple. They were incorrect though. They didn’t know about the constant leaving, the pain you and Ayumi went through, or the nights you stayed up late comforting Ayumi.
“I’m sorry, Ayato. I can’t keep going through this. Neither can Ayumi.”
Now to the present. A year after you and Ayato’s break-up. He hadn’t been doing well. If he was being honest, he couldn’t live without you. He hated not waking up with you in his arms. He hated that you weren’t here to make him breakfast. He also hated that he hadn’t seen his daughter.
It wasn’t because of you though. You told Ayato he could see Ayumi whenever he wanted to, but he never came. Only Ayaka and Thoma did. Thoma went over your house frequently and that’s something that the Yashiro Commissioner hated. Thoma was able to be around you, while he forbid himself even thinking about you.
but, that forbidding thing didn’t work, because he thought of you 24/7. You were always on his mind. Did you get a new boyfriend? Did you have another kid? Did you fall in love again? Do you miss him? He wanted to be with you dearly, but he knew he’d fuck up again. He’d keep putting Inazuma’s safety in front of you, but that’s only because he cared about you and all the other people who inhabited this country.
“My Lord, can we talk? It’s important.” Thoma said, walking into Ayato’s bedroom. “Yes, Thoma? Is everything alright?” Ayato asked, lapis eyes staring into Thoma’s jade ones.
“Me and Y/N… We’re dating. We’ve been dating for 4 months.” Thoma admitted, playing with his fingers. Ayato dropped his calligraphy pen in shock— Mouth wide open while Thoma sheepishly stared at him.
Thoma got with his ex-wife without a thought. How long has he been planning on getting with Y/N? Did Y/N cheat on him with Thoma while they were together? Was Thoma the reason they broke up?
There were so many questions swirling through his brain, and he couldn’t help but be embarrassed that he was still stuck on you. Normal people would’ve moved on and lived happily ever after— but he would sit in his room depressed while waiting for you to walk through the door.
“My Lord? Are you listening?”
Ayato gave Thoma a stern look and stood up. “Did Y/N cheat on me with you?” Ayato questioned, gripping the handle of his sword. “My Lord, of course not. That sounds nothing like me or Y/N. I and Y/N decided to move to Mondstadt since it’s my native country. That means I can’t work for you anymore.” The blonde sulked, giving Ayato a sad look.
“With this new information… Did you expect me to be upset about your departure? Goodbye and good riddance, Thoma.” The Commissioner scoffed, picking up his calligraphy pen. “Y/N was right about you… You never take accountability for your actions. Don’t worry though, I’ll treat her right.” Thoma slammed the door behind him.
After that, Ayato broke down crying. You did have a new boyfriend. That new boyfriend was his best friend— So not only did he lose you, but he lost his best friend.
He was embarrassed. The Yashiro Commissioner has been divorced and now his ex-wife was with his best friend. The same ex-wife that he cried about. The same ex-wife he cherished, but not enough.
If he really did cherish you, he wouldn’t have left you alone all those nights. How did he think you felt? You were practically raising Ayumi by yourself. You were laying down by yourself each night because your husband was engrossed in his job as Inazuma’s Yashiro Commissioner.
“Brother… Did Thoma tell you?” Ayaka asked, watching Ayato wipe his tears. “They’re together.. and they’re moving to Mondstadt.” Ayato sniffled, putting his pen down. “O-Oh... He didn’t tell you anything else, brother?” Ayaka fumbled with her fingers. “No... What’s wrong, Ayaka?” He asked, finally walking towards her. “Him and Y/N… They might be getting married in a few months.”
Ayato’s heart cracked and shattered.
masterlist ⤦
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aisyl-is-anon · 2 years
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diluc with you
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a/n: diluc ily pls be happy. 😭
diluc feels you watching him as he carefully wipes dry each glass before setting them down.
it’s quiet at the tavern, with him behind the bar cleaning up, and you at the counter, leaning your head against your arms.
he loves moments like these with you. the soft intimacy shared with the glow of candlelights illuminating your face.
he knows how the day will end: with you in his arms lightly snoring as he listens to your beating heart.
he is comforted by the knowledge of that constant. something he will always be able to look forward to.
and by the time he is done cleaning up, you’ve already drifted off, so he lets himself have a moment to admire you.
diluc knows he’s never been a warm person, contradictory to his vision. he’s learnt to build a wall around himself, to keep everyone and anyone from reaching his heart.
but now, as he stares at your sleeping form, he realizes that you have slowly but surely burrowed through that wall and created a hole in which only you could fit through.
he realizes that you now are a part of his heart.
and that if you were to ever leave, that piece of his heart would leave with you.
already, his heart aches at the thought of living without your presence.
so he wraps you in his love and carries you home, praying that you will be satisfied with what he is able to give, no matter how small or broken it is.
and at last, lying in bed with you curling up so close to him, diluc feels at home.
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phantombstone · 7 months
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GENSHIN IMPACT (MINE)
Healing touch | Dottore x Reader
Ambrosial | Dottore x Reader
Nausea | Dottore x Reader
Annoying? | Dottore x Reader ⚜
Darling, it's normal | Diluc x Reader / Arlecchino x Reader ⚜
Doctor's here | Dottore x Reader ⚜
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nyx-cafe · 1 year
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-{platonic}- Collei with a reader who likes cooking.
Writing type: headcannon/ story
Note: Hi Ely here! First time writing a story sort of, so I hope it looks good. Anyways enjoy it ^^
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Headcannon ->
-> first off, you knew collei since when she first arrived in Gandharva Ville.
-> You also helped her with her reading and writing when she first arrived and still do to this day.
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After hours of studying with Collei, you thought it would be a good idea to take a break at this point.
''Hey collei, I think we should take a break for a bit and do something else for a while.'' you said to her after letting her finish writing the last sentence of a letter she was writing.
''Oh yeah we should uhh.. How about we make pita pockets and other kinds of food while we take a break? Or do you find that too much?..'', Collei said while being a bit unsure about her idea.
'' No I think that's a good idea actually plus I think we could make new types of pita pockets with the spices and ingredients I gathered on the way here.'', You said while showing her the ingredients and spices you gathered along the way.
''I'll clean up the books and notebooks.'', you said after giving collei the basket. ''Alright! I'll start up a fire over there by the cooking pot'', Collei said cheerfully.
After making a fire and cleaning everything up, you both started by making the dough and cooking the meat for the pita pockets and adding the spices after the meat was a bit cooked and baking the dough, you both started putting the meat into the pita pockets. You also thought of making a small salad from zaytun peaches and berries.
After making all the food, you and Collei started packaging some of them as you made too many.
''We could give some to tighnari and the other forest rangers for them to eat.'', Collei said as a suggestion. ''Yeah sure, we can do that but first let's eat ourselves.''
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-> At the end of the day, you and Collei had given the leftovers to the other forest rangers and left a lunchbox in Tighnari's house with a note that said “pita pockets made by Collei and [Name]”
✧𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐝✧
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xylomane · 2 years
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You ruined me
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Warning: Angst & Tragic ‖ Characters: You x Dainsleif
(traveler in the story is not the reader but either Aether or Lumine)
(X﹏X) read at your own risk, follow me for more of these <3
"I am yours. For now." Dainsleif mutters, purposely trying his best to make it almost inaudible with a neutral face. You followed him as he takes a step up on a big smooth stone before looking far into the sunset, golden and beautiful with raging flames. Both of you had always visited this specific mountain, covered with god-woven quilt of bright green grass that swayed at the slightest blows of invisible magic and sometimes golden under the sun's glowing warm touch. It's soil with bountiful splashes of colors that blotted the undergrowth became attraction to butterflies cheerfully hopping after the other. The trees above stones stood tall only to crane their necks when the mischievious fingertips of the wind decides to bend them. A harmonious background noise of chirping birds and buzzing insects accompanied the scenery adding a naturely atmosphere. You caught his words despite the wind that whistled to your ears and a cloud of worry took form in your head, quick enough to make your heart beat faster. "What does he mean 'for now'?"
"Dain?" You called him. He only stared at the sunset. Eyes never meeting yours. "Dain." You say, adding slight intensity as you say it. His gaze meets your confused expression, only to look back at the sunset when he calmly answers. "I don't know when I will have to go. Khaenri'ah is still before me and the closer their revengeful spirits reach us, the more closer Teyvat is to its doom. When they make their first successful and deadly move, I will have to step up. By that time, it's best to not get involved."
Your heart sank. What was he talking about? You had done everything to understand the history of Khaenri'ah and Teyvat, burying your head between dusty pages and listening to your beloved's reminiscing during sleepless nights. You tried to understand it for the both of you. What more could you not understand?
"Why wouldn't I get involved? What more couldn't I understand?" You ask him, your cheerful mood disappearing as your heart turned fragile.
"It's best not to. You're... too... innocent." He says, apologetic and yet his face showed no sign of emotion, his eyes focused directly on the sunset.
"Why? But you're innocent too. Or you think I can't fight? Is it because I do not have a vision?" You ask him, the rising heat of offense settling within your questioning heart.
"It may be that." He admits. You feel yourself stabbed in the gut.
"But I want to fight alongside you." You tell him. A plead, a way to convince your lover.
"I... won't allow it." He replies, this time, a hint of worry across his face. Sometimes you felt envious of the traveler. Having no vision and yet being able to manipulate the elements at their own will and having to accompany your lover in most of his travels.
"Look, I know I'm important to you but-"
"You're not helping." He says, cutting you off.
That's the last thing you wanted to hear at this state. Broken. Fragile. Hurt and hopeless. At the verge of crying.
"I..." Your mind went blank. Your body felt out of control, frozen. You feel speechless, not knowing what else to do next because you had never anticipated it to come at this point.
"You will never be able to help. My feelings cloud my judgements and worsen the outcomes of my actions. With that, comes regret." He tells you, not holding a word back. You felt so hurt, you want to clutch your clothes with tight fists.
"Then why did you agree to be with me?" You ask, tears coming down your cheeks but he doesn't glance at you. Not once.
"Because you pleaded and I considered it. I did not regret any of it. Loving you is a granted wish and so I spent days with you to experience what it is like being loved. But those days are coming to an end, because the memory of being with you and being loved by you is enough for me. We have played our parts, it's about time I close my heart and you open yours for others." He answers,
"I will never be the man enough for you, my loved one. I, unlike those that put you first, have bigger priorities than you. I will love you until the end but I am afraid I will never be there for you in the future because that is not the man that I am. This world is a splendid place but being together forever won't be suited for us here. I am afraid that there are answers I seek and I am not content not knowing them. If I was a different man, I'd accompany you even after death."
It was at that moment that you faltered, an unbearable pain swelling within your chest. Thorns of anger, betrayal, and sadness pricking your already bleeding heart. You left him angrily but he didn't follow and that alone made your disappointment for him to burn you down. It hurt so much you wished you had never loved him.
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Now you're on top of the same mountain, painting the scenery, without the man that loves you. When the memory flashes before your eyes, your fingers curl to a fist, tight around the paint brush you're holding, "Damn you," You curse under your breath. "Dain..." His name felt like wrath on your tongue and you hated him so much but the remnants of your love for him never left and it is so strong despite the curseful hatred that boils your blood.
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Now, as the traveler you and Dainsleif knew approaches you, you felt your body turn to ashes. Final words being said by a voice not your own but of a decieved fool by the Fatui. "Tell Dain... Tell Dain I loved him. Tell Dain that I searched for him but I couldn't find him. Tell Dain that I used to be his living lover. Take care of him for me. I wished I was you." You never thought your last words would be about him and revealing your envy for the traveler but in the end, his all you ever asked for. When he left, you lost half your soul, the remaining being chained to a cryo delusion. As you breathed out your last cold air, the traveler before you held theirs, surprised at what you had just said.
"Alone...Again..." You said before dying.
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shadowcatzone · 2 years
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-first off, we all love putting venti through more trauma, dont we? If you dont like that sort of thing, this is your cue to keep scrolling-
Read the tags for trigger warnings.
Albedo and diluc have been caught by treasure hoarders. And it's up to traveler and venti to save them. So they went to the place they were being held. Naturally, a fight breaks out, venti and traveler against a room filled to the brim with treasure hoarders. The leader of those is standing on a slightly elevated platform, with 2-3 archers.
Venti and Traveler have the upper hand. So the leader of the treasure hoarders orders the archers to fire, diluc tries to talk them out of it, bad idea, you don't want venti angry.
"Hah! What's he gonna do, catch the arrow himself?"
From his perspective, venti is slightly behind and to the left of traveler. And the archers fire. Now venti turns to them and can see, in extreme slow motion because of the panic, two arrows flying towards the traveler.
And the traveler turns towards the leader, by now, the arrows are too close to dodge, and venti thinks "doesn't that scene seem... familiar."
Now venti is seeing a live repeat of his best friends death. And the arrows are so close to hit the traveler in the chest, except- they don't.
In front of the traveler, slightly to the right from their point of view, stands Barbatos. Floats Barbatos in all his archon glory, with two arrows held in his hands.
He breaks them. They fall to the floor. Diluc tells the leader "i told y-" before he stops because he heard a very sickening crunch.
Seems like arrows aren't the only thing Barbatos is willing to break.
Then he flies back to the traveler, hugs them, holds their face in his hands and asks "are you okay, friend-"
Upon which he breaks down crying because he realised, that's not his friend. And it will never be. And what happened can't be undone.
So he cries and cries, falls to his knees and cries more, because that's not a wisp, or an archon or a bard.
That's just a man who's thoroughly broken.
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theoatmanite · 1 year
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Looks soo good but you can't play him:/
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maah-long · 1 year
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Kazuha almost made my presentation flop
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04/11/21 - Genshin challenge 02/44
Oh, he for sure is one of my super faves too! Anyone who is obsessed with samurai (or just played ghost of Tsushima) probably noticed how he is a walking amalgamation of samurai stereotypes: doing haiku, playing flute (well, a leaf?), being philosophical about the nature, a bunch of “sessha” and “de gozaru”, honor talk, the anime katana slash, hell, even his teaser had references to Akira Kurosawa (btw, his theme SLAPS). This made some people think he’s too cliche, but honestly, I love it. The sum of all those things, with his calm nature-loving personality and amazing design, makes me like him a lot. We need more samurai in Genshin.
Fun fact, I remember vividly that the time he came out, I was having night classes, and it was at the same day of my final project presentation from my first college. A nice plus, I have social anxiety!! Another one: pandemics, so I was having distance learning. So there I was, sweating, and I couldn’t even know if it was because of the silly samurai guy, or because I had to talk while the whole class was watching. And Soon™.
What happened? Of course, with my luck and good timing, my group was presenting EXACTLY when the banner came out, and there I was, going insane from double anxiety. When my friend started talking her part, I just immediately ran to my controller and desperately started hitting the buttons to wish. I swear, I probably never went through wishes as fast as that, I must've broken all my records there and then. I got him and won 50/50 🥹🥹🥹🙏🙏=D =D I was definitely trembling. But now I was happy and not in utter despair in the presentation, happy ending! I still think what would have happened if I lost. It was the time I was the most obsessed with the game, and Kazuha is on my top faves, I knew I WANTED him. I would be shaken for sure 🥴🥴🥴. Idk how I would be able to present anything........,,, I can’t remember if the camera was on or not that day, but I’m good at masking emotions if my life depends on it 😵‍😵‍
About the drawing, it’s the first one I liked in quite some time (at the time). Drawing his face in profile masked a bit my terrible anatomy. There are some perspectives issues too 😵😵 I would fix his face, color more the lineart and make the color contrast better. But one thing I loved is the composition and the background idea, it fits him 💜💜
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xuaxian · 1 year
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Baking errands (Ft. Diluc, Kaeya, Ayato, Itto, Kazuha)
This is part 2 :)
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ritinja-draws · 1 year
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“There's something extremely interesting about this bard... I can't quite put my finger on it. There's something that makes him different from the others in Mondstadt.” — Rosaria about Venti.
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Everyone’s favourite bard
She must admit, Venti truly is charming. She can see this in the way people of Mondstadt act with him.
Kids teleport to him and give him biggest hugs, begging for a catchy song or for another hide and seek round. The teens enjoy spending their time with him and they do trust him enough to speak about their troubles and asking for an advice. Adults are fond of him too, and not only drinking buddies who enjoy his songs in the tavern. All Mondstadt’s bards look at him, like he is a mentor for them, and even if they feel jealosy inside, they do not dare to speak about him in disrespectful way. Families, mothers and fathers, question his love for alcohol but trust their kids to him. And their secrets too. She saw young mothers and 40-aged women being comforted by him, and heard how strong and independent men talked to him and cried, feeling safe enough to let themself being vulnerable around him.
“The whole Mondstadt loves him” - she thought while gazing at elderlies, who started a fight over the possibility to feed this poor bard with a freshly baked apple pie. Very dramatic. Rosaria is amused and “feels grateful” for the show. Thanks Barsibatos.
(End of the part 1)
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sageseagrass · 2 years
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How is everybody Enjoying Sumeru so far??
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I feel like after the depressing environment of Inazuma, Sumeru feels very refreshing! The music is so good? I got so emotional after seeing Collei again ( I've read the webtoon ages ago 🥲). Collei is working hard to look beyond her past scars and focus on herself to be a better person! I'm happy to see that Tighnari is taking such good care of her.
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aisyl-is-anon · 2 years
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zhongli with you
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a/n: I KNOW! i know i said id write fluff but I CANT. my mind dont work that way. pls take some delicious geo zaddy angst instead :(. (i’ve always liked the thought of an immortal falling in love with a mortal. its so sad.)
cw: angst heheh.
these days, zhongli has found pleasure in sharing the afternoon sun with you, sipping on flower teas and relaxing.
he likes that there’s no need for talk, that just the presence of each other is enough to fill the space.
he forgets his past with you, but at the same time you harshly remind him that he is the only one fated to ‘forever’.
day by day, he increasingly begins to worry about your future. your future with him.
because he already knows he wants to spend the rest of your life with you. he knows he want to be by your side until your last breath.
he also knows that as you grow older and begin to develop white hair and signs of aging, he will be the same.
the same as now, and the same as a hundred years ago. he’s afraid he will stay the same even when you are just another memory.
and he’s scared that as he remains unchanged, you will slowly fade away from his mind, like dust being blown away by the wind.
he wants to imprint in his mind the way your laugh gets all high and tinkly when you’re giddy, and the way you brush your hair behind your ear, or the way you gently hold the teacup and the smile that reaches your eyes when you enjoy it.
zhongli absolutely despises the idea of losing these treasures to time.
he loves you.
he loves you so much.
so much so that he begins to hurt at the thought of being left without you. some of his nights are spent on the lonely mountains overlooking the harbour, silently letting the grief run out through his eyes. other times, he’s with you, maybe as you sleep, and he’s watching the rise and fall of your chest while hoping that it will never stop.
its always in the darkness that he always lets the overwhelming sadness take over.
during the day, when the world is aglow, he is happy because you’re laughing and he’s happy because he is by your side. you erase his throbbing heart and aching mind. you soothe his worries away.
zhongli wants to cling on to you, to ask you to stay and never leave him and hold his hand always.
but he doesn’t.
because he doesn’t want to break your heart and then make you lie.
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g3nsh1n-wh00r3 · 2 years
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scara stories i beg u
HELP PLS I NEED GOOD DOM SCARA STORIES IM ON MY KNEES I BEG U ALL SMMMMM I NEED THIS IS MY LIFE RN GIMME SOME DOM SCARA SMUT I AM ON MY LITERAL KNEES RNNNNN 
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