#i feel tsaritsa would take some time to warm up to you and would come damn close to just knocking you out

[chocoenvy]

shatters your door im taking vampire reader n running w it. lil bastard vampire reader/darling/tsaritsa 📣

bc what's better then one toxic yandere partner??? TWO.

you go from a menace that does as they pleases, terrifying local villages and making a name for yourself, to a glorified pet of all things.

the tsaritsa and darling just picking you up while in the middle of no where like your a stray 😭

you try to cause problems and get them to think your too much work but they just think your escape attempts are cute. the other acolytes do not.

you are constantly causing problems for them n bullying them but they can't do anything bc your favored by Darling.

also reader constantly trying to bite darling + the tsaritsa when their being affectionate but they just think your play biting bc its like being stabbed by a wet noodle. keep doing it long enough and they'll start biting back though. gonna walk out looking like you just got mauled

also darling only letting you feed from them or the tsaritsa. they say it's bc you deserve only the best of the best, but your 99% sure it's because their blood, and the tsaritsa's to a lesser extent, makes you drowsy and docile. it's addicting too.

you managed to run away a total of once, and the moment you tried to drink any blood other then theirs, it made you sick.

so now you just angrily seethe in darlings palace while they coo about how cute it is when you pout. everything you do is cute to them. biting?? just play bites. your fangs aren't even strong enough to break their skin, and theirs are so much bigger then yours. they just find it adorable. most of all they find your blood drunken state directly after feeding adorable too. they get to pamper you and be as affectionate as they please without you biting and twisting about. if you drink darlings blood, doubly so, as you seek out affection. nuzzling into their palms and being so sweet for them..

Uh Oh this got out of hand n i wrote too much already so im cutting this short 🤸‍♂️ - eros

"cutting this short"- YOU HAVE MORE? EROS GET BACK HERE-

i've read this at least five times already and im frothing at the mouth yandere tsaritsa and darling x reader is the best ship ever bc i said so AND THROWING VAMPIRE READER INTO THE MIX TOO?? IT'S LITERALLY PERFECT

this is rotting my brain so badly i can't even put into words omfg i love this im keeping this in a locket so i can stare at it all the time and people will be like "oh is taht a picture of someone important?" "No its vampire reader x yandere tsaritsa x yandere darling- why are you looking at me like that?"

#choco.asks #*~frequent customer #i really wish i had more to add but my brain is actually rotting this is <333 #sorry i just love darling and the tsaritsa and both of them with vampire reader #im going insane :) #picking you up like you're a stray #they're such fucking menaces i love them #darling saw you and was like 'that thing is causing problems for the people of snezhnaya but they're kinda cute' #and they just fucking pick you up and you try biting at them and kicking and screaming but they just fucking laugh at your struggles #i feel tsaritsa would take some time to warm up to you and would come damn close to just knocking you out #but she grows to love you and adore messing with you #also shut up i adore the thought of the tsaritsa or darling biting at their wrist or smth so you can suck from it #bc your teeth can't break their skin #so you literally rely on them to keep you alive #because im convinced that your escape attempt was planned #and as you said darling and tsaritsa get jealous at the thought of someone else's blood on you #so i think it was planned to show you how yucky everyone else's blood is #you should just stay with them :) let them provide you with all the blood you need #and and when they start biting back i just- #tsaritsa is gentler me thinks she just nips back at you playfully (and also she'd kill you if she actually bit you) #while darling gives you NO WARNINGS you bite at them and they're biting you with the same ferocity you bit them #AND YOU SOUND LIKE A KICKED PUPPY WHEN THEY BITE YOU CAUSE GODDAMN THAT SHIT HURT #they're laughing with your blood running down their face but you're over there pouting in tears with your blood smeared everywhere #OKAY I'LL SHUT UP BYE

[ymechi]

The hidden creator

I had a plot bunny idea

TW: usual cult stuff, hints of yandere

-gn reader (I tried making it gender-neutral if there is a comment that is off please tell me and I will fix it)

EDIT: 14/11/2023 (changed some wording and other stuff nothing major)

Creator Reader Pov:

-You were just a regular person who one day woke up in Teyvat out of all places

-You realized you still had all your game features and figured it was one of the perks of being isekaied like in other isekai stories

-The whole thing is weird and why you were here, you had no idea

-After the novelty wears off you take some time mourning the loss of your previous life and the people you knew

-After that you try to get a semblance of a normal life like getting a job and trying to be independent

-Despite having a game system you do not want to be an adventurer or learn how to fight it's not for you

-You were previously an average civilian and raised as one it would be hard to become a fighter now

-Instead you gravitated towards creating things, you found an apprentice position in a clockwork shop in Fontaine

-It is fun and you get to tinker with gears and clocks, learning how various machines work and how to create your own items

-overall you are content

-Except weird people occasionally come by the shop you work at including the Iudex of Fontaine which had both you and the shopkeeper sweating the first few times

-Yet the man who insisted you call him by his name Neuvilette is really polite and nice to talk to, soon you warmed up to him

-You could not help the feeling as if you knew him from before, as if you forgot something, you were unusually fond of him.

-Your other "clients" if you could call them that were more intimidating, you had no idea what they were doing in this shop and it scared you

-The Fatui Harbringers occasionally stopped by the shop to buy a trinket or two before leaving, it honestly scared you and the thaught of running away to another nation had crossed your mind once or twice yet you liked your job and your boss and you made some good friends here so it was hard to leave

-Overall you were doing okay

-Except it seems the people here almost in a cult-like manner worship a creator that was never in the game lore

-It is said they resided in Celestia and not many people actually got to see them, not that it mattered for a nobody like you

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Tsaritsa Pov:

-The Tsaritsa knew their so called creator was fake

-She knew she had to get rid of the fake creator as they and Celestia had caused irreparable damage

-Even if she had to stain her hands

-One day it happened something shifted in the earth, air, water- no the whole of Teyvat

-It happened so softly like a small snowflake landing on the ground

-She was hypnotized as if a siren was beckoning her she found you.

-You were their true creator

-You were wearing apprenticeship clothes tinkering with something in your hands and deeply concentrated

-She wondered if that is how you created the universe with careful and steady hands guiding and shaping it to your will.

-She wanted to take you away from this. . . small shop, yet she knew begrudgingly you were safe here, if anyone were to find out a sliver of your existence. . .

-You were safer hidden among mortals

-It left a bitter taste in her mouth

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Neuvilette Pov

-It just happened one day, out of the blue, he could feel it in the shift of the waters

-The way Furina shifted and turned her head unable to sit still confirmed he was not the only one feeling this

-Something happened and he had no idea what exactly happened

-There was this familiar presence this comforting feeling, ancient old instincts waking up

-He followed it without thought until he came upon an in inconspicuous clockwork shop

-He was confused but did not hesitate to step inside

-Then he saw you and everything clicked

-It was you his creator his universe his everything

-You were back

-It seems in this incarnation you were just a human

-That was fine he was oaky with that as long as you were here

-His heart ached seeing you

-He wanted to hug and ask you to never leave again to always stay by his side, for you to comfort him after what had happened and console him

-He should take you way somewhere safer somewhere better not here-

-But weren't you safer hiding among mortals, a part of his mind whispered, no one would suspect you being here even the fake (he cursed them) would not think of finding you here, if he brought you back with him it would create more attention on you

-Attention that would cause you trouble

-He left with defeat on his steps

-It was later he would met the Tsaritsa and a deal was struck

-All for your sake

#genshin impact #sagau #self aware au #self aware genshin #neuvillette #the tsaritsa #fatui harbringers #fatui #cult au #slight yandere #I am too lazy to proofread it right now sorry for any mistakes #this was just some random idea tbh #the creator reader has no idea they are the creator they just wana tinker with clockworks #neuvilette genshin #when will we get more Tsaritsa lore mihoyo plz- #would you guys think that Pantalone would buy out the whole stock whenever it is his turn to visit?

[mellowwillowy]

Zapolyarny Palace's Cat

Fem reader, either a literal cat or a hybrid(?) is up to you. All Harbingers + Archon, Pulcinella, and his grandpa joke (aww), Scaramouche appears later as a surprise. Yan tendencies near the ending.

"Mew.."

You mewl while Childe scratches your head, Pantalone tends your nails, Columbina combs your furs, Sandrone fixes the bowtie on your tail while Capitano feeds you a cat snack. Both Pierro and Pulcinella are reading your examination report, ensuring no anomalies to your health. Dottore on the other hand, is prescribing you multiple supplements to be taken for this one week. Rosalyne and Arlecchino are preparing your meal, only the best and warmest for you!

"Yaah, it seems like our little princess is getting sleepy!" Childe chirps while Pantalone eyes him to keep his voice down.

"Well I think it's fine if she wants to sleep now, she just went through all those troublesome checkups today," Sandrone replies as she makes sure the angle of the bowtie is perfect.

"I'm sure both Signora and Arlecchino are nowhere near finishing the dishes for Princess," Columbina humms as she combs your furs, the best thing you could ever wish for.

Capitano freezes midway, contemplating whether he should keep letting you lick the snack.

"I think it's better to end her snack time now, she might not eat her dinner because she's full later," Pantalone chides the confused Captain.

Capitano put away the snack and asked both Pierro and Pulcinella about the report,

"How is it? Any anomalies?"

"She's in peak-perfect condition, it's great that she doesn't catch a cold anymore," Pierro says as he hands Capitano the report.

"It would be worrying if she catches one again, if that happens again, maybe we should let her visit the other nation," Pulcinella suggests jokingly.

"If so, that would only halt her from adapting, Rooster. Remember, no matter where she heads, she is still our Nation's pride and joy"

Everyone looks toward the Tsaritsa who is staring at them all sternly,

With you on her lap.

"Honestly, that old hag doesn't look so intimidating anymore with princess sleeping on her lap," Dottore mumbled to himself before he is surprised by Arlecchino's response.

"I know right, she doesn't feel cold anymore like the ice she is. Maybe Princess really is her portable heater"

"Arlecchino, be careful of spilling princess' milk," Signora reminds the Knave as she carries a tray of meals, one that looks tasty even for humans except that it's served for you.

"Princess, wake up~ your dinner's ready~" Signora places down the tray while poking you, her voice completely different from how she usually speaks.

To be fair, everyone's tone is different when it comes to you,

"Princess, it's your favorite," Capitano holds the bowl in front of your nose, the smell tempting you to wake up and lick your lip.

God~~ even the sternest Captain is cooing at you~~

"The milk? Warm! Tasty! Princess~~ come to quench your thirst with this~~" Childe holds the bowl in front of you as well.

"Look at these side treats," Arlecchino holds some treats in which Dottore has inserted the supplements into it.

"You have to make sure she eats it all!" He whispers into her ear.

"Ohoho! Look at these chickens, oh no, it's me but minced and cooked isn't it?"

'What a grandpa-style joke' everyone thinks to themselves.

You stretch yourself, tail wagging from left to right before sniffing the meal. It does look really tasty, different from your daily meals, probably because you just had your check-ups.

"Oh? She's finally eating it now" Sandrone watches in adoration.

Everyone watches you eat peacefully, with you no longer weirded out by this.

"Slowly, no one's taking your dinner away princess~" Pantalone coos at you as his finger brushes your fave lightly.

"Maybe she thought we are all here to eat her dinner, hehe," Columbine chortles in response.

"Come to think of it, where's Balladeer?" Pierro asks after he counts the people in the chamber.

Your head perks up and you pull out a wooden doll.

The wooden doll looks oddly familiar, way too familiar.

It's Scaramouche.

"What?" Everyone rhymes.

The wooden doll moves by itself angrily, jumping up and down, left and right while smokes fuming out of the wood.

You smack it playfully before giving it a playful lick, returning its form back.

"Hah! Great! Finally, someone notices that I'm missing! After a whole day getting smacked by her!"

True, you have been playing Scaramouche, smacking, rolling, and munching him.

"Balladeer, you must have been having the best time of your life huh?" Pantalone muses, while everyone nods in agreement.

"If that is so true, why not turn yourself into one?" He retorts back.

"Me! Me! I nominate myself to be princess's munching toy!" Childe beams in joy.

"No way, what she needs is something clean, clinically approved" The Doctor sneers.

"You? With your bloody hands from those immoral surgeries?" Sandrone raises one of her eyebrows.

"Hey, there's gloves"

"Metaphorically speaking, you are still dirtily bloody in a way," the Damslette retorts.

Signora chuckles at her retort while the archon only shakes her head.

"Ah."

Everyone looks at the Captain.

In response, he points toward you,

"Ohoho, looks like our little princess has finished her dinner!" The Rooster exclaims merrily.

"Now now, drink your milk princess! You have to stay hydrated!" Arlecchino brings the bowl closer to you.

"Or maybe a bowl of water" Pierro slides it next to the milk.

"Or... juice?" The archon blinks in confusion.

You start drinking all the offered and burp a bit. An aww soon follows.

Dottore elbows Arlecchino to hand you the side treats, with supplements stuffed inside of them.

"Uh... princess, it's tr-"

"It's treat time, Princess!" Damslette snatches the treats from Arlecchino who is stuttering. She knows how Arlecchino feels bad about having to make you eat it without you knowing it.

"Princess, have a bite," Tsaritsa encourages you while scratching your head.

"Huh? The treat looks weir-"

"Now now, let's have you drink some water, even if you are a puppet, you still have to stay hydrated," Dottore cuts Scaramouche by forcing a bottle of water into him with Childe holding him in place.

Everyone only chuckles at this sight.

You too, laugh with them.

A pill was sneaked into your treats, but who are you to break their caring heart? You munch everything until none were left.

Until none were left.

...

You truly hope that everything stays as it is. The Harbingers taking a break from dragging each other down and only basking in your warmth.

You wish you could forever bring warmth to this cold palace.

This cold, lonely palace that stands alone.

..

.

"Eternity, that is to be blessed on her"

"What used to be a curse is now a blessing bestowed upon her"

"I suppose it is medically possible as well"

"She is, after all, a warrior that will never die"

"Hehehe... she is indeed the fair woman who will forever sing"

"This whole nation will never mourn if she will forever ring her bell"

"Even if we can't give her a human body, a puppet will always work as the second option"

"I suppose I am the most suitable for crafting her a delicate body"

"The fire in her will never die, for I will be her last spark of fire"

"And I suppose we shall spare no cents when it comes to her"

"Thus this is not an option but an obligation"

"For our princess should never rest in eternity~"

Soon, everyone will hear the bell on your bowtie ringing again.

Note: can you guess everyone's speech correctly? What are your guesses (speech order)? :DD

#genshin x reader #childe x reader #pierro x reader #dottore x reader #capitano x reader #columbina x reader #sandrone x reader #arlecchino x reader #pantalone x reader #scaramouche x reader #pulcinella x reader #la signora x reader #tsaritsa x reader #genshin yandere #yandere childe #yandere dottore #yandere pantalone #yandere scaramouche #yandere pierro #yandere capitano #yandere arlecchino #yandere columbina #yandere sandrone #yandere la signora #yandere tsaritsa #yandere pulcinella #hybrid reader #yandere childe x reader #yandere pantalone x reader #yandere scaramouche x reader

[genderfluid-insomniac]

Can you do Harbinger Headcannons for a reader who has a hard time with being social and recharges by being held? For example: they get overwhelmed after being out and about all day but have a very hard time asking to be held because they don't have the energy to communicate it. (Oddly specific but it's what I deal with)

A/N: I chose these by generating random numbers 1 through 11 and then choosing said harbinger by their rank. It’s purely by luck and I’m happy that Scaramouche and Arlecchino randomly got picked.

Also I had a very hard time finding anything about Pulcinella’s personality or what he’s like since we only saw him in the winter's interlude so if you’re reading this from the future and I’m wrong then I’m sorry. I tried my best.

Harbinger headcanons for a reader who has a hard time with being social and recharges by being held

Scaramouche

- Isn’t thrilled with physical affection but he does understand having your social battery being drained so you both compromised so no one would be uncomfortable and you got to lay your head on his lap while he ran his hands through your hair until you were ready to interact with others. Sometimes he also used your want to escape and get away from social gatherings because he doesn’t like them on a good day.

- Eventually he does come around and grow more relaxed about the whole thing, going as far as to hold you in more ways that you’re both comfortable in and have tea brought for the both of you. You will have to specify if you want a sweeter tea because he’s having his bitter as usual.

Sandrone

- Sandrone completely understands and often has her mechanical puppet use it’s hands to shield her from others so she’s “alone” in a sense. She is debating on making a hollow chamber in it’s chest so a person can rest in there comfortably and safely. You’re treated no different and if you aren’t sitting with her or on some part of the puppet (which almost never happens unless she’s in a harbinger meeting or called to see the Tsaritsa).

- You’ll never hear complaints or declines from her and you quickly taken somewhere else to recharge in her arms like how her mechanical puppet shields her with her arms or simply moving to another room. She’ll take you in her arms and let you rest against her chest, running a hand through your hair and cuddling with you in the hollow warm chamber if you ask.

Childe

- If it were any other person then he’d say pushing your limits is how you should live however this is someone he deeply cares about and knows that when you speak up about needing to be alone and recharge you mean it. You’re always a priority to him and fighting is a second but if he has harbinger work then he’ll do his best to cuddle with you till you’re alright. Childe will bring you along if he has easy missions that he thinks won’t injure you and make sure that you can be comfy but also safe while he balances you and his work.

- He is the best at cuddling and sis very attentive however once he’s has you in his arms you’re staying there for at least an hour or too. So I hope you don’t have anything important soon because even when your social battery is charged he’s going to be very happy with snuggling with his lover and being able to not think about work for once.

Arlecchino

- At first you’re scared to ask her at all since she’s very intimidating but since she’s very observant and perceptive it’s only a matter of time before she’ll talk to you about it. Arlecchino is very loving and soft when it involves you and she’d do anything for you. Pretty much anything that doesn’t break her rules. When you tug on her sleeve and discreetly glance at her with a tired shy expression the knave will excuse herself from the public conversation she’s having. You’ll be lead to an empty room hand in hand and placed on her lap as she runs her fingers through your hair or drawing circles on the top of your hand while you recharge.

- You both made a sign for when you feel like this and she respects it without any question and when she put the pieces together she cupped your face with no judgement at all in her expression. Kissing you softly and resting her forehead on yours. “Try to not be scared of telling me your worries or wishes because I love you no matter what, darling. Now do you want a signal to let me know or would you rather be held now and think about it later?”

Pulcinella

- You don’t need to ask him because he’s going to insist that you never need to ask for permission about anything that’s bothering you or making you uncomfortable and simply guiding you to a small empty room so you can recharge with him. He can also almost know when you’re running low on your social battery if he’s with you and ask you, normally he’s right 99% of the time. If he needs to do harbinger work then he will work on some of it but you’ll be sitting next to him in a hug or leaning your head on his shoulder.

- He’s rarely called for on missions and so you don’t interact much with anyone but him but when you do it’s usually for galas and formal events that makes it hard to sneak away to get away from socializing. He makes it work though, easily slipping out of the conversation he’s in and making an excuse of an agent calling for an urgent message while guiding you to a small isolated part of the room where almost no one can see the both of you. You cozy up to him and he’ll talk you quietly about meaningly topic if you want to be distracted or remain silent if you want it to be quiet.

#genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #scaramouche x you #scaramouche #scaramouche x reader #genshin scaramouche #wanderer x reader #wanderer #childe tartagalia #childe x reader #childe genshin x reader #genshin childe #arlecchino #arlecchino x reader #pulcinella x reader #pulcinella

[kurogane2512]

I see so many breeding fics with some family-oriented characters like Childe, Arlecchino etc but rarely ever with Signora.... Ya'll can't tell me she wouldn't be into it. Okay, granted she wouldn't want it immediately but HEAR ME OUT

I very much believe she wanted to have a perfect little family with Rostam but ofc it never happened. Then eventually her body lost the functionality (could be due to liquid fire or just ageing as she's literally 500+). Then due to all the tragedy she became completely untouchable as a Harbinger and suppressed these 'maiden' desires but.... what if she starts thinking of them again when she finds new love? UGH IDK I JUST WANNA BREED HER SDOHWOEIFHWF

Fluff + Smut below

Reader has a cock but no gender stated (I imagine g!p but others are also welcome)

It was another cold winter night at Snezhnaya when you returned home from work. You were exhausted and wanted to immediately rest, you opened to door to your room only to be met by an unexpected yet pleasant sight.

"Oh, welcome home, my love~" your partner, Signora, the 8th Harbinger of the Fatui was already back and currently undressing herself in your shared room. You watched her dress slide down her exquisite body as soon as you entered and almost became flustered despite having seen her that way plenty of times by now.

"Ah, sorry, I should have knocked...." you averted your gaze and she simply chuckled before beginning to walk towards you, a small smirk adorning her beautiful face.

"Well, you came back at the perfect time. I was just going to take a bath so...." she paused before sliding her hands down the lapel of your coat and leaning in to whisper seductively, "Care to join in?~"

All the exhaustion from before suddenly vanished as you speedily undressed and walked in the bath together with her. The tub was already filled with warm water, a scented bath wash and rose petals. Signora stepped in first and sat on one edge then pulled you inside and made you sit in her embrace, your back facing her as you comfortably rested back on her body.

You relaxed together as the warm water seeped in your skin and rejuvenated you, complimented by the feeling of your lover's presence and touch. Signora wrapped her arms around your waist and rested her chin on your shoulder followed by planting soft kisses on it, you giggled from the ticklish feeling and she only continued doing that more to tease you.

"How was your day, Rosa?"

"Mm, just the usual.... Jester still doesn't allow me to take field missions, says I need to continue resting and that others are handling them...." she sighed in dejection then cuddled into you.

"Do you feel bad?"

"Certainly, I understand why he says that but it just makes me feel worse...."

She sighed again and embraced you tighter before continuing, "But at the same time, it's not so bad. I get to come home early and spend time with you more~"

She pecked your cheek as you chuckled together. La Signora would have never said that until a few months ago, nothing mattered to her over her mission and Tsaritsa's dream. She was a ruthless and untouchable Harbinger of the Fatui, the people who had sworn their life in service of their Queen. Such frivolous moments of pleasure and indulgence were useless to her, yet she could no longer ignore the feelings rising in her recently.

She pondered about your current situation, the way you were lying in each other's arms in a warm bath with no care of the outside world. Everything felt perfect. She could never picture this scenario for a long time, she knew her life was drastically different. Yet, the bliss and relaxation of this moment caught up to her. She could picture a life with you, living together as any ordinary family even when there was nothing ordinary about you both.

Her thoughts almost scared her, how could she? How could she have these feelings again? She was supposed to have forgotten them, she was supposed to have embraced the pain she suffered and look forward to a future the Tsaritsa promised. But she could no longer ignore the beating of her heart right now as she pictured you both living together somewhere faraway in a little house of your own, with a perfect family of your own....

"Y/n, I wanted to ask something...."

"Hm, what is it?"

She remained silent for some time which caused you become worried, you sat up and turned to face her and saw a rather serious look on her face.

"Rosa? Are you okay?"

She nodded then spoke, "....Have you ever thought of having.... children with me?"

The question surprised you to no end, your eyes becoming wide in shock.

"W-Why this all of a sudden....?"

Her brows furrowed, "Just answer.... Do you want to have a family with me?"

You fumbled on your words, "I-I mean....Uh, y-yes I do but family doesn't necessarily require...c-children, you know?"

"Then.... you don't want children with me?"

"T-That's not what I meant! I-I...." you trailed off and struggled to reply, unsure of what was happening. You looked at her expression which was filled with a strange sense of longing and affection, something you had never seen on her before.

"....Ideally, yes, I would want to have a family with you, a proper family but...."

"But?"

"I know it's not possible and I don't want you to blame yourself or anything, I accepted our situation long ago and am perfectly fine with the way things are...."

Signora's eye widened now; of course, how could she forget? How could she forget the limitations of her own body, one of the many prices she had to pay for her sins. How could she even for a moment think she was deserving of wanting that perfect life?

"R-Rosa, what happened? Why did you ask that?"

You became increasingly worried as she stayed silent and looked down, you had no idea why she had this thought now of all times. You were well aware of everything that had happened to her and how her current condition was, you had accepted it all the moment you fell in love and never thought of anything more. Yes, a perfect family life would indeed be ideal but you never bat an eye to it.

"I...." she finally spoke and looked up to meet your gaze, her eye filled with tears which she held back from falling then suddenly lunged forward to embrace you tightly.

"I imagined that life with you.... living together as a family, away from all these things, doing simple jobs, having children and raising them together....and much more." she confesssed her deepest desires and you were speechless.

"....Did you want all of this in the past? Before.... things turned the way they did?"

"Somewhat. I never pictured it too far but.... I suppose it was the dreams of a young maiden heart who fell in love with a knight, to gaze upon each other and think of a future together...."

Your grip almost tightened hearing that, you understood what she wanted to say.

"But I no longer think of it that way.... I hadn't had these thoughts until recently and now I think of you in them, even if it's not possible anymore...."

She cupped your face and lovingly gazed at you with a small smile before kissing your forehead, "I'm sorry for this, you don't have to brood over it. Just.... think of it as a silly little thought."

She let go of you and proceeded to step out of the tub then dry herself with a towel, you pondered for a moment then stepped out as well and suddenly hugged her from behind.

"....Let's do it then."

Signora was caught by surprise, "What? What are you saying, Y/n?"

"I'm saying let's do it. Let's have the perfect life you want."

"B-But, Y/n—"

"I know, I know what you want to say. And I mean.... let's have that experience at least, that feeling.... Even if in the end nothing would change, we can still experience the feeling a little."

Signora was shocked at your proposition but pondered over it a little before turning around to passionately kiss you, "Yes, let's do it."

The next few moments happened in the blink of an eye as you two made your way over to the bed while kissing and clawing at each other. Neither of you required any prep time, you were needy and desperate enough that she was soaking down her thighs and your cock was throbbing hard. This wasn't going to be your usual session, no matter how passionate and hardcore your previous sessions had been, this was going to be completely different.

"Do it deep and hard, Y/n. Breed me like you mean to, impregnate me like you would!"

She pleaded while holding you close, your cock rubbing against her eager folds. Hearing those words only made you want to do it more, you wanted her to feel what she wanted. You pushed inside soon after, penetrating her hot walls and sliding to her deepest parts. She arched up feeling you push so deeply, her legs dangling over your shoulders to give you the best angle.

You didn't have to be fast, you only wanted her to feel you deeply and understand how much you wanted this. Your thrusts were moderate and controlled but everytime you made an effort to push deeper than before, to explore the spots you had never touched before. Her angelic moans resounded in your ears, your hands fondled her supple breasts and you leaned down to suck her hardned nipple, causing yourself to push deeper.

She gasped at the feeling, your hard and thick member was filling her up so well. It indeed felt different than your previous sessions, perhaps it was really due to the fact that the purpose right now was different. You pushed her legs closer to her chest, folding her in a mating press as you angled even deeper and continued pistoning in and out.

"Yes! Yes! Do it, my love! Cum in me! Give it all to me!"

She chanted her sinful thoughts as if she was lovestruck, you cock splitting her open then suddenly felt a rush of hot and thick liquid fill her insides. She arched up as you filled her up with your seed, pushing in every single drop and ensuring none fell out.

"More! Y/n! Do it more! I want you inside more!"

You needn't be told twice. You flipped her to lay her on the stomach and she automatically stood on all fours and you hilted deep in one go. You moaned at the contact together, her back arching down as you began pounding deep and hard. This position was even better than before, you were deeply connected with each other and no obstacles were in your way.

"Aah!~ Yes! Right there! Yes! Mmmmm!~"

You grinned looking at her figure, she was moaning out so messily and needily, nobody could imagine her this way. You suddenly held her hands and pulled her up to make her stand on her knees and hugged her close, your face being buried in her neck as you continued thrusting. She almost whimpered feeling you inside, your right hand roamed down her abdomen and pressed on a particular spot as you slowed down your movements but still kept going deep.

"Feel it here.... Touch it, feel where I am~" you whispered, making her move her hand to the same spot as well and she could feel it, your cock was making a small buldge every time you thrusted. She couldn't describe how she felt at that, she could see how deep you were, feel the lining of your cock deep inside her as you pounded into her. She wanted this forever, she wanted this so much.

Your hands were busy playing with her breasts now, pinching on her pointed nipples. She moaned so loudly, breathless gasps leaving her lips as she couldn't take her hand away from that place. Her other hand looped around your neck and pulled you closer, giving you the chance to kiss and suck on her neck.

"Aah...I told you, Rosa.... I'll give you that feeling.... Do you like it? Mhm~ Is this what you wanted?~"

"Yes! I feel you so deep! I love you, Y/n! I love you so much, my darling! Keep going! Fill me up all night!~"

Well, if she kept being this way then you could indeed go all night. She was irressitble to you, so tempting and captivating. You let go of your hold on her and pushed her down in an arch again, roughly gripping her hips and squeezing them as you fastened your thrusts. You came another bout, thick ropes of cum painting her insides and filling her up once again. But you were far from over, and she knew that too- she wanted that.

You ended up in so many positions all night, tossing and turning each other and finding yourselves all entangled with desire. She was now on top of you, straddling your lap as you rested on the bed and she wanted control now. She aligned your hard cock with her cunt and pushed it all the way in, immediately touching her deepest part. And she wasted no time to grind and bounce on your cock, she wanted to milk it dry and have every last drop of your cum inside her.

You gripped her waist and thrusted up as well, a delicious rhythm forming of your bodies. She then leaned forward and deeply kissed you, your tongues intertwining messily before leaning back and continuing to ride you. Her walls had a deathly grip on your cock, it was evident she was going to keep you inside all night. You had lost count of your orgasms, the amount of times you came inside her but she was ready to still hold more.

"Mmmm~ Cumming, my love... Aaaah... Y/n! Together.... come on, inside me! Breed me!~"

And yet another spurt of cum deep inside her, she too came at the same time and arched back with a loud guttural moan. Your bodies were still connected, you sat up and embraced her as you breathed out together. You nuzzled into her neck and she softly caressed your hair, the feeling of your cum drip down made her feel euphoric.

"I love you so much, Y/n... Thank you for this." she whispered in a low voice and you smiled to yourself before suddenly turning over and placing her on the bed, your dick still inside.

"We aren't done yet, I still have lot more to give. You'll hold it in, right?~"

She smirked then pulled you down by your jaw, "Who do you think you are talking to? That's not even a challenge for me~"

#genshin impact #genshin smut #genshin impact smut #genshin women #la signora #signora x reader

[kuni-is-daddy]

Scara fucking you dumb until you can't walk >>>>>>>>>

Scaramouche x Female Secretary reader.

Ft: Just scara and you~

://F!ngering,Rough s3x at a desk, Overstim. Word Count:1.4k

Cw: filth. filthfilthfilthhhththtththth

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CW: Minors do NOT interact past the cut! This is a NSFW POST!

It's been weeks since the Balladeers successful Mission in the abyss and rather than some 'Time off' For him to relax in his chambers. He was cooped up in his office with more work From the Tsaritsa. Unprofessionally recollecting the sweet sounds and pleads in his ear from his darling secretary while taking her against the cold palace walls, her nails digging into his skin and legs wrapped around him. Scara let out a frustrated sigh, leaning back in his chair and shielding his eyes with paperwork.

With huffed breathes you Finally made it to his office. As you approached the double doors You looked at your skirt, puffing it down and making yourself look presentable under your fatui coat. The balladeer noticed a shadow under the door. "Come in." He called. You cleared your throat, slowly opening the door. "Yes my lord. I came with the newsletter." You bowed. "Proceed." then raised your head. Scara sat behind his cleared desk. The curtains we're closed slightly, presumably to hide the cold snezhnaya draft. Scara held a cloth and cleaned off his oddly stained delusion. He also, for once didn't have his kasa hat on, Making his irritated and furrowed brows clearly visible. "Im sure you've heard of the..Problem Regarding our newest recruits havent you?" Scara looked at his delusion once more. He spewed a bit at the electro symbol then put it in his pocket, Discarding the cloth in the garbage.

"Your supposed to be my secretary. But there you are Idling around with my recruits outside my office doors. Is there a reason why you act so foolish?" He leaned back in his chair, waiting for an excuse. "Well i-I received word from the director that the situations been taken care of so-" "By me." You bit your tongue. Not only was he pissed to eventually hear one of pierro's Pointless lectures, but you had further loyalty to those higher, rather than following his lead alone. As the harbinger thought about it further a pit began swirling in his empty chest. The feeling bothered him, so he stood up, Ignoring your comment. You placed the newsletter in his hand. "You understand the consequences Of such bold betrayal in my League don't you. Getting Revoked of your Alignment would be the lightest sentence. What they should expect is execution." The balladeers geta sandals clicked along the tiled floor while he swiftly graced behind you, letting out a small yelp as he trailed his hand along your neck; Rubbing his thumb along your skin.

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He tossed the newsletter to the floor, shifting his gaze to your jacket which furred around his wrist. Your heart raced and legs squirmed as the balladeer tickled his fingertips along your upper body and whispered in your ear problems you quickly tuned out. It was shameful how wet you felt, Sure that her majesty was shaking her head from her throne while small moans escaped your lips. His hand suddenly stopped touching your shoulders and neck at a sudden hedge. It was one of your bandages. He hummed at the feeling. "Whats this?" You blinked out your daze. "Oh..mn Just from our mission sir, Dont worry about it please." Slowly, your body shifted on his while he held you closer. Touching against his hard on to which he noticed and did nothing but smirk. "Look at you~ I never took my secretary to be such a slut." Scara let go of his grip on your neck. Letting you lay on his desk facing the balcony. your lungs began to gasp at the cold air while he ignored you to take in your delicious form. Scara pulled up your jacket a bit, Folding the white and fur over your back so he could get a crystal view of your skirt and warm leggings. He unclipped his fanny pack and dropped it on the floor, Along with his delusion he rarely depended on.

As you pulled up with your elbow scara quickly pushed you back down with his hand on your back, making you stay put to Grind your ass against his erection. "My little secretary~ You-mn Should be grateful I never fired you for being such a whore." "Y-yes sir! m' So grateful! Im sorry! I cant-" "Cant what? Live without My attention? Is that why you started getting on my fucking nerves? Coming to my office with that look on your face?" He tugged at your belt, pulling the leather out its band then sliding down your skirt and garment. You couldnt see his reaction cleary from the back but the balladeers eyebrows rose slightly, He bit his lip while observing your beautiful body. "Fuck…" He mumbled in a already heated breath. Scara slowly rubbed a hand on your soft skin, Tracing his fingers along any of your birth marks or scars. He then tickled along the back of your folds. Parting them with two fingers before sliding them quickly into your wet slit. "Sir~! your f-fingers~! there-" Before you could protest a sharp line of pleasure pierced through your lower half, Scara's slim digits we're dimly hitting your prostate while scissoring you. He clicked his tongue at your sudden silence and prodded you further, Rushing them in and out of your wetness. "S-scara! scara!" You pleaded, but the balladeer smirked and raised his free hand. "Oh? You liked that, Didnt you slut?" Then slapped it down on your ass. Your nails dug into his wooden desk, tippling over any papers he left with contents. "Yes~..." You muttered "Hm?" He slapped again, This time cupping your cheek immediately after. "Answer me, y/n. Is this what you want? Do you like that?" "Y-yes! Yes scara! please~ more!"

He tsk'd at remark but couldn't help being amused at how desperate you already we're, Not to mention how pent up he was. Scara pulled his fingers out your pussy before you could cum, with them covered in your slit, Licking them greedily. Scara flipped you over on your back, using your jacket a smooth cover for your skin after remembering of your injury. "Your pathetic... Maybe i should have you sit here as my personal cocksleeve, so i can have you whenever i want. You'd like that?" You covered your mouth, a little flustered from his words and fast movements but scara held your wrist gently, "Admit it darling..Go ahead." His kimono was wrinkled; falling off his shoulders with his collar bones pent out through his bodysuit. "Yes Kuni..Please fuck me."

As if he got struck with electro, Kuni spared no time sliding down his hakama shorts, Just enough to stroke himself softly with you writhing under him. Buds of his pre emitted from his tip. "Spread your legs" He said, But sounded rather commanding. And you did. Kuni pushed the tip of his shaft first into your pussy, Letting it nest inside your gummy walls before ramming into your tight cunt to hear your delicious moans again. Your legs wrapped around his waist, Pushing yourself further into him with his kimono now completely off. "Nh~ F-fuck your squeezing me so tight Slut~ Wrapping your Ah- self around me like this." Kuni huffed out another moan, His hips stuttering with every thrust. "K-kuni~! m' close! please! Let me cum!" You pleaded, Moaning loudly as your orgasm softly rushed over you, Coaxing his shaft in your juices. Kuni smiled at another of your pleads, cumming undone before he could even grant you permission. The balladeer came after you with his own seed filling you inside. Your body shivered under him as he grew closer, planting a sloppy kiss against your lips. "Such a good girl...Now.. I should reward you, Yeah?" He whispered in your ear and your eyes rain wide.

His indigo hues we're ones of lust, but He did want to reward you. Kuni held you himself over his desk, Leaving the jacket vacant and losing its warmth from you resting over it. The white was now stained in gray with your liquid. Kuni Began thrusting Messily again with pitched moans spilling from his own lips, Making sure his tip hit your g-spot with each thrust. Your lips we're glossed with drool, Tongue lolling out from his Quick pace with your nails chewing into his skin so hard they nearly bled, But the balladeer didnt care, You looked beautiful like this. His Secretary, No, His Love So full of his load and seed. Continuously repeating and begging out his true name over and over again while he pleased you. "Y-your gonna~ Hah~ Cum for me again d-darling~ Go ahead~ F-fuck~!" You sobbed into his shoulder, squirting on his shaft again while he still rammed inside you hungrily, His thrust we're getting sloppier, and He couldn't bother to try maintaining his own voice while chasing his own Climax.

Kuni thrusted deep into your womb a final time until he choked out another moan, milking himself into your walls clenched around him. His seed began leaking out your hole, so much that Kuni nested himself back inside you again from it coming all out.

\\You awoke the next day to the sound of knocking, Your eyes we're a bit hazy from the sudden bright ceiling light. But you still replied, "Ngh.. Who is it?!" You said and tried getting up out the bed. Why is this room so big, And tidy? This definitely wasnt your- "Ow!" Before you could step further from his bed you fell on your ass. There was a rushing of footsteps, then knock on the door. The maid from behind the door Stuttered "O-oh! Lady y/n, Is everything alright?" "Y-yeah..Im fine!" 'Lady? Arent you just a worker like her? Why-' "Lord Sixth is waiting for you in the Dining hall. Please come at your earliest convenience!"

A/n: THANK YOU FOR READING :))

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[fatuismooches]

If requests are still open, can I see some headcanons of Pierro, Capitano, Dottore, and Pantalone taking care of a sick s/o? As in, the s/o has a bad cold since they’re not used to the cold weather in Snezhnaya.

♡ 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 ♡

synopsis: The icy winds and brutal snow of Snezhnaya is a stark contrast to the other nations, which causes you to come down with a nasty cold. But it's not so bad when you have your lovely Harbinger partner to take care of you!

includes: pierro, capitano, dottore, pantalone w/ gn! reader

notes: These kind of requests make my heart go <333. I hate being sick but to be pampered by them... I hope you like these!

Pierro:

Pierro is the calm, patient, and understanding one. He knows that the icy weather of Snezhnaya takes time to get used to, and will make sure you have as much time as it takes to have a complete recovery. He has lived for a long time and has seen many bouts of illnesses, people who survived and succumbed. But he knows that you’re strong enough to survive and a cold won’t take you out. Out of all the Harbingers, I think he is the busiest, but he would sincerely do his best to make time for you while you’re stricken by this cold. Even though he’s always tired, I believe he’s a gentleman. The kind of man who keeps replacing the wet cloth on your forehead, makes you a delicious hot cup of tea, cooks you nutritious food, and uses ancient remedies long forgotten from Khaenri’ah.

He understands that laying in bed all day is “no fun” (quoted by you) so during times when the cold isn’t so bad, he’d play board games with you. (He likes chess, so I can see him liking other board games too. You introduce him to the more modern ones.) Pierro goes easy on you but it’s still hard to play when your head is a foggy mess. He secretly thinks your thinking face is cute.

You are treated with the utmost respect when he’s not around. Only the best of the best servants serve the First Harbinger, so you are in good hands. If the opposite happens… well, they’re no longer here. Pierro is highly loyal to the Tsaritsa so he hopes you grow to withstand and like the weather.

Capitano:

The one who is trying his best. I don’t know if he’s a human or not, but if he’s some kind of otherworldly monster, he probably hasn’t gotten sick before. (Even if he’s human, I feel like he just doesn’t get sick.) So he is trying his best with your fragile human body which somehow got sick from a little cold. (You have to explain to him that it’s literally sometimes negative degrees in Snezhnaya and normal people can’t take that. Plus your body structure is nowhere like his…) Capitano would force you to stay in bed because logically you need rest. I can see Childe giving him some tips and being thrilled that Capitano is talking to him, even if it’s just for basic advice. (The other soldiers don’t show it but it’s funny to them how the mighty Capitano is so disoriented over his sick lover.) 

When the doctor comes in to diagnose and attend to you, they’re kind of scared because Capitano is lurking over the both of you, needing to know if you’re okay. Capitano tries to feed you but the spoon is so tiny he keeps dropping it with his huge hands. He was meant for battle and fighting after all. Awkwardly apologizes for his lack of hospitality. He kind of just sits by your bed, brooding silently for much of the time despite your reassurance that it’s ok. If there’s one thing he’s good at though, it’s keeping you all bundled up and warm on his chest. Who knows how tall this man is so your whole body might even fit on top of him <3. You won’t even need a blanket because his coat is big enough for the both of you.

If it makes you happy, he would take off his helmet and read you tales of chivalry. This is kind of a big step for him because I feel as though he’s the kind of partner who doesn’t speak too much and tends to just stare at you, which doesn’t help you since you can’t even read his expression and is only greeted with the black depths of darkness. He’s not good at this domestic stuff, but apparently, he’s doing a good job because you’re laughing despite your sniffling and headache. (I don’t know why, but I feel like cuddling with his helmet would be cute. I know I’m weird.)

Dottore:

You had grown up in the heat of Sumeru all your life and were accustomed to it until you met Dottore at the Akademiya who later whisked you away to Snezhnaya to continue being his assistant. While you were aware of the snowy climate of the frozen nation, you really didn’t expect it to be absolutely freezing. Your lack of previous exposure to the cold caused you to come down with a nasty cold. Dottore has gotten sick before but has mutated his body so much that he rarely catches anything anymore. But he can understand since he went from Fontaine to Sumeru to Snezhnaya and had to adjust to the weather conditions.

Even when Dottore got sick he just powered through it and stayed awake by downing some pills. Expects you to have the same kind of resilience and continue to assist him with his experiments but quickly realizes that’s not going to happen. He’s never taken care of another person and is half surprised at himself that he’s going to help you but chalks it up to the fact that he needs a reliable person to help him. Honestly, even when you’re sick, Dottore still wants you around him so he probably gets you a pillow or two and a blanket and makes you lay on one of those operating tables. Usually, these tables are used for much more heinous activities but he takes your temperature, pressure, uses a thermometer, etc. (He’s still a doctor after all.) 

Dottore is a genius scientist so you’ll stay sick for the shortest amount of time with him as your lover. Will create some concoction of medicine that will have you feeling a lot better in no time. Jokes that he likes you better this way when you’re not talking (he’s lying.) Dottore tends to bark at the other Fatui helpers less when you’re trying to rest. They are grateful but it’s an ominous feeling for Dottore’s lab to be this quiet.

To ensure you don’t pull any stunts like this again Dottore will take precautions about your exposure to Snezhnayan weather. At first, he makes you sit by an open window for a bit and then slowly lets you go outside. He’s happy you’re back but has to admit seeing you so vulnerable is amusing to him.

Pantalone:

He understands the most due to his childhood growing up in poverty. Pantalone probably got sick many times since he didn’t have sufficient clothing or shelter to warm him. He might have seen other orphans die to this as well so he takes your cold very seriously. Of course, the best maids, caretakers, and doctors will be at your beck and call because Pantalone will spare no expense in order to make sure you receive the best and most effective treatment. Someone will always be with you in case your condition takes a turn for the worst. (This is just for a bad cold too. Imagine if it was more extreme.)

Pantalone doesn’t want to get sick himself because he has to attend to his Fatui duties but I think he may have built up some immunity to colds since he got them frequently as a kid. And he would genuinely want to stay with you and care for you since that’s what he would have wanted many years ago. He would temporarily move his desk and paperwork into your shared room to keep watch over you while you slept. When you wake up, he’ll be by your side, ready to feed you some hearty soup, with the maids’ shocked that their lord is taking on the duty himself. Would take care of your hair especially since you’re too tired to do that. He spoils you even more than usual when you’re sick too. Will give you his signature fluffy coat that’s larger than your whole body to cuddle with (he has a dozen more anyway.) If you like stuffed toys, they’ll be stacked up on the gigantic bed for you. 

Can’t fall asleep? He’ll indulge you by reading your favorite story, or simply stroking your hair and humming something quietly. (I think he can hum pretty well, that velvety voice can do anything.) Don’t want to take your yucky medicine? Will find some way to break it up into your food or mix it into a drink for your sake. Why do I see him being the kind to tease you by doing helicopter movements with your food?

#genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #dottore x reader #pantalone x reader #pierro x reader #capitano x reader #il dottore x reader #fatui x reader #fatui harbingers x reader #fatui harbingers #il dottore #capitano #pierro #pantalone #genshin pantalone #genshin dottore #genshin capitano #genshin pierro

[that-foul-legacy-lover]

O Tsaritsa

Synopsis: Childe's loyalty to his Archon is unshakable, one of the surest things he's ever known. But perhaps in the end, he'll forsake her for you.

Foul Legacy Childe x Reader Pronouns: Gender Neutral (no pronouns mentioned) Genre: Fluff, Comfort Warnings: Battle, mentions of drowning and falling, crying, and nervousness

~ * ~ O Tsaritsa, protect us from the world with walls of ice and snow. Ajax knew the importance of his nation’s Archon, as all children do. The Lady of Eternal Winters, the Cold Maiden, the God of Love- she went by many names, yet all know her official title by heart- The Tsaritsa, the Cryo Archon, Her Royal Highness of Snezhnaya. His father would tell him stories by the fireplace, playfully ruffling his son’s gingery hair as he weaved tales of Her Majesty; in battle, amongst the other gods, sitting upon her crystalline throne of frost. Ajax would sit in the opposite chair, eyes wide with awe and oblivious to his father’s quiet chuckles. He was too young to know the meaning of loyalty, yet still passion burned in his heart as he proclaimed that the Tsaritsa must be the best of the Seven, if all those stories were true. And his parents would smile, patting his head before asking him to come help with preparing dinner- fish, the family’s favorite. O Tsaritsa, give me strength in times of need, when I feel like falling forever. He was 14 when his childhood ended. He had merely been looking for adventure, a precocious child who deemed his easy life at home boring, slow, monotonous. He had only intended to run away- just for a little bit- for some fun and excitement, before returning home at sundown to be tucked neatly into bed, dreaming the same simple dreams he always did. But Ajax had slipped, and tumbled, and fell, down through a mysterious crack in the earth. It was scary- terrifying even- back then, thinking he was going to die and that no one would find his corpse, because who in Teyvat would want to climb down into a seemingly endless drop of darkness? Even his family didn’t love him that much. Somehow, he didn’t die. Instead he landed with a splash that echoed far into the distance, into water deep enough to swim in, sword still clutched desperately in his hands. It was only after he floundered to shore and lay there a while, wheezing and coughing up water, that he noticed the speckles of light adorning the walls and ground like miniature stars and the faint sound of howling- wind or beast, he couldn’t tell. The sun was nowhere in sight. In the coming years he would speak to no one about the horrors of underground, the creatures that lurked amongst the ruins of a decaying kingdom, or the countless, bloody battles he had to endure. He felt so much older, even though his parents said he was missing for only three days, and with that age came the loss of everything but a horrible need to experience the sensation of fighting for his life again, fingers itching to take up some weapon, any weapon, and fight. His father sent him to the Fatui, and Ajax didn’t care, only desiring to surpass everyone in terms of bloodshed, something in his mind humming in satisfaction whenever another opponent was defeated. Soon, Ajax was dead, and the Eleventh Harbinger Tartaglia was born. O Tsaritsa, I pledge my everlasting loyalty to you and this nation alone. An assignment once sent him to Liyue, a warm land all the way across the sea. It was an important mission- perhaps the most important he’s ever known, and Tartaglia preens at the fact that he, specifically, was chosen. It’s with smug satisfaction that he counts off all the correct steps, watching the bank-goers fuss over debt and mora. Accounts and money were never really his thing- Pantalone was more suited- so soon enough Tartaglia’s eyes begin to drift closed, exhausted from the last few days of nonstop moving and talking. Only they snap back open when someone strides up to the desk and sets down a bag of mora, greeting Ekaterina with a friendly wave. You never really cared if the Northland Bank was associated with the Fatui or not- their services were excellent, convenient, and Ekaterina had become a close friend. So it was with ease and confidence that you stride into the building, waving to Ekaterina and setting your funds on the desk. Your personal philosophy has always been to save most of what you earn from work, and you chat with Ekaterina as she takes your mora to deposit into your account. She’s on for lunch tomorrow- a small tradition you had formed together- and with a smile and another wave she bids you good day and farewell. When you turn, you meet the gaze of an unfamiliar man in gray, and are momentarily stunned by his deep, lightless blue eyes, before giving him a cordial nod and meandering on your way. Tartaglia curiously watches you leave, blinking in confusion when he hears a murmur in the back of his mind, the Foul Legacy he’s become so accustomed to rumbling in interest. The Harbinger turns to Ekaterina when she returns, tilting his head ever-so-slightly. “Who was that?” O Tsaritsa, this curiosity burns like never before, am I foolish for following it? He sees you more in the following weeks, coming in to deposit your pay or chat with Ekaterina, head held high. It’s strange, to see someone from Liyue walk into the bank without a look of worry or despair painted across their face, and at times he wonders if you’re even aware of the Bank’s connections with the Fatui at all. But the way you fuss with Ekaterina’s mask proves otherwise, always straightening and centering it on her face, the receptionist happier than Tartaglia had ever seen. Ah, he forgot that a majority of his coworkers are, at heart, regular people trying to earn their keep who’ve never touched a weapon in their lives. It’s by pure coincidence that you meet face-to-face one night, around dinnertime. You’re the one treating Ekaterina this time- Archons only know how stressed she’s been recently, even if she never says anything, and you’re pulling her along when your feet betray you and force you to stumble backwards. With a sharp inhale you rush to cover your head in anticipation of the fall, but instead you land against something considerably softer than the floor, leaning diagonally. When you look up, your gaze is filled with a vivid, familiar cobalt. Ekaterina rushes to your side, one apology after another pouring from her lips as she helps you up and looks worriedly at the person you ran into, but the man simply laughs and waves her off. With a charming grin he sticks his hand towards you, smile only widening when you politely take it. His name is Childe. You offer him a smile of your own, and Ekaterina watches, awed, behind you. O Tsaritsa, these feelings are new and raw, yet I want to know more, more, more. Childe finds himself attached quickly- too quickly, perhaps, if he was thinking straight- but around you, such a notion was impossible. You, who cared little for the reputation of both the Qixing and the Fatui, greeting everyone with equal respect. You, who acted as an unofficial tour guide of the Harbor, showing Childe the best places to eat and sightsee, even your own personal favorites. You, who didn’t flinch even the slightest bit when he confessed his position as a Harbinger. You- stunning, amazing, perfect; words that came to Childe’s mind when he thought of you, even if others couldn’t see it the same way. Foul Legacy likes you too, perhaps even more than Childe, always purring and cooing at the sight of you strolling into the bank- It’s only by enormous willpower that the Harbinger prevents Foul Legacy from taking over his form, just to experience the sensation of holding your gentle hand in his claws. The Abyssal monster whines and, in defeat, retreats to the recess of Childe’s mind to sulk for the rest of the day, and Childe has to hold back a smug smile of triumph. When the time comes to carry out his oh-so important mission for the Tsaritsa, he almost detests how he has to slip away from your company early, donning the mask of Tartaglia to confront the Traveler. Foul Legacy’s ravenous, enraged from a combination of being deceived and the lack of time spent with you that day, yet the Traveler prevails nonetheless and forces a weakened Tartaglia to summon an old god, the Overlord of the Vortex. The Harbor will drown, but Tartaglia- Childe- can only think of you, and desperately he hopes you get to a safe location, somewhere away from the sea. His heart sings in relief when he finds you standing beside Ekaterina in the Bank, but it quickly sinks when you glance at him and march over, a furious expression on your face as you swiftly land a smart punch to his shoulder. Childe staggers, regret already pooling in his stomach, but steadies when your arms suddenly wrap around his waist, your face against his shoulder as you tell him through muffled words to never do that again, or he’ll kill you from worry. Although weak, Foul Legacy purrs contentedly as Childe hesitantly rests his own hands on your back, and he swears a few purrs slip from his own mouth when your grip tightens. O Tsaritsa, allow me to indulge in this happiness a bit longer. Everybody in Liyue hates him now, the scapegoat in the Fatui’s plans. As he took the blame, La Signora bartered with Rex Lapis for his Gnosis before leaving without a care in the world, leaving Tartaglia betrayed and despised by everyone in a nation. Everyone except you and perhaps the Traveler, the latter of which only puts up with him for weekly sparring. It’s the same this week, every week- but although he’s hated and away from home and his god and fights to his near death with the Harbor’s golden-haired savior, Childe couldn’t be happier. You’re by his side, and that alone makes him and Foul Legacy smile like the sunrise breaking over glittering waves. Every week, he fights the Traveler, and every week, you wait for him outside the Golden House. You made a pinkie promise, after all. This week, however, you’re early. Not only early, you’re curious- you know Childe- Ajax, he said to call him, when it’s just the two of you- is an excellent fighter, and despite your lackluster knowledge of battle you want to see him spar, want to see the way he’ll inevitably twist it into a beautiful performance of Hydro and Electro. With a single hand you push the door to the Golden House open and immediately let out a yelp as you slide several meters down, the top floor already out of commission from Childe and the Traveler’s battle. You land in a pile of mora, the coins scattering around your feet and going entirely unnoticed as you stare in amazement at the fight unfolding before your eyes. The Traveler looks the same, not even the slightest bit scratched, but their opponent is an enormous monster, adorned in violet and black armor with what looks like a shimmering celestial cape, and a bloodred mask with two horns and one shining blue eye. Your heart beats suddenly when you realize that the beast is Childe- it must be- and you press a hand to your chest in an attempt to calm it. It’s a hectic, ferocious battle, but you’ve come only at the tail end and soon the Traveler strikes the final blow, Childe letting out a screech of defeat and slumping to his knees, breathing heavily. The barrier around the arena flickers then dissipates, and without thinking you shove the coins away and sprint over to the monster, ignoring the Traveler’s shock when they see you. Foul Legacy squeaks when he sees you, nervousness flaring suddenly when you approach. He refuses to meet your eyes when your run slows to a jog, too ashamed and frightened because what will you say? Surely you wouldn’t love him like this, he was foolish to think you ever would. You love Childe, the human, the Harbinger, not Childe, the creature from the darkest depths of Teyvat. You’re close enough to touch him now, and he shrinks away with a soft whimper, hunching his body over in an attempt to appear smaller, less threatening. Something soft rests on his knee, and he looks down to see you pressing your hands against it, looking up at him with nothing but worry. “Are you okay? You’re not hurt, are you?” Oh. Oh. The concern and affection in your voice makes him sob, and he turns so he can face you properly, cape-like wings limp on the elegant flooring. You stay still as stone as Childe reaches, hands hovering just beside your head, before you press your face into his palms with a comforting hum. Tears drip down his cheeks which you carefully wipe away, admiring how his crystalline eye slips shut as purrs begin to filter from his chest. Foul Legacy doesn’t remember ever being this relaxed, this cared for- not while he was controlling their shared body, anyway, and subconsciously his clawed hand twitches in a need to pull you close and hold you forever. But suddenly you slip your smaller, more fragile hand into his, and Foul Legacy stares before gently closing his talons overtop of it, almost chittering in delight when you close the remaining distance with a few quick steps and lean your head against his chest, accepting and loving every part of what makes up your beloved Childe. With your opposite hand you hold his cheek, eyes glittering at the way he leans into the touch desperately, like a man starved, and by standing on your toes you’re able to press a small kiss to Foul Legacy’s forehead. His jaw drops, revealing his deadly, adorable fangs, and with a warbling trill he hides his face with his hands and the lavender fluff that adorns his shoulders, only able to let out flustered squeaks as your kind laughter fills the air, hand finding its purchase in his locks of coppery hair. Foul Legacy chirps, embarrassed, but not even he can conceal the smile that spreads across his mask-like face when you give him a hug, so similar to the one after he summoned Osial yet so much better because he feels like he’s home with you, who holds his heart and cherishes it more than all the power in the world. Home is where his heart is, and Snezhnaya is home no longer. O Tsaritsa, forgive me, for I’ve betrayed you and my nation, and fallen in love.

#genshin x reader #childe x reader #tartaglia x reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact #childe #tartaglia #gi ajax #foul legacy #foul legacy childe #genshin tartagalia #genshin childe #genshin tartaglia #foul legacy x reader #sfw #genshin sfw #genshin fluff #fluff #genshin comfort #comfort #tartagalia x reader #hehehehhehehe this one was stuck in my brain #so i just had to get it out!!!! #yes childe would leave the fatui and betray the tsaritsa for you #more SHY FOUL LEGACY #he is a FLUSTERED MESS because Abyss monsters don't usually get affection :(( #but now you are here and you will give him all the snuggles in the world!!!! #*looks at this. nods* yeah..... yeah thats nice..... #wifi writes #genshin fic

[tsuukirana]

✦˚ · 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐇𝐈𝐌

“Are you scared?” You asked. 

The two of you were sitting close to each other, shoulders barely touching, hands almost intertwining had the wind been slightly colder. The air is cool against your skin. Slightly nipping at the edges of your dried cheeks but it was tolerable. You huddled next to the fire, burying your face deeper in your scarf. Liyue may have been cold but it wasn’t as cold as Snezhnayan breezes. With that kind of power, your heart would have frozen from the inside out. 

“What should I be scared of?” He replied. His words were laced with thick layers of snarkiness. He was never the dullest of tongues. You find yourself wondering how he has the time to come up with half of the things he says. You know that they are not meant to be funny. Not with the way he tells them. Yet something about his words seems rather humorous. It made your cheeks grow warm. 

He gives you an arrogant smile. His head leaning into his open palm. “Don’t tell me you believe in scary monsters. I heard from Childe they tend to lurk around the dark corners of Liyue.” His nonchalant attitude warmed your heart just a tinge. Whether that be of annoyance or not was never something you wanted to answer. It could have possibly been a delusion as well. 

The navy-haired man raises his arms, drawing his hands out like claws. “I bet as a kid, you were probably scared to go outside because you might get taken away.” 

“What kind of person would be scared of something like that?” Your hand reaches out, your fingertips barely touching the flame. It was warm and comforting. It felt more honest than the man sitting beside you. You let out a sigh of relief when you feel your body stray from the cold. “It’s just some kid's tale.”

“You’re from Liyue though, you should believe in it a little.” He huffs as if you were the one boring him. 

You kick a rock beside the edge of your foot. “It’s a kid's tale.” 

“You’re quite childish yourself.”

“And you look childish.”

You glare at each other for a slight moment. The air has gotten a little tense but it was nothing compared to the Tsaritsa’s gaze. You could almost feel her eyes dig into the back of your head despite her being a forward-eyed creature. You are amazed and flabbergasted that Childe would at all believe her words. You could not say the same for your beloved Archon whose ruling left you abandoned and tired. 

You think of him as an old man. Someone once great yet faded into nothingness. You think it’s rather sad. You had hoped that perhaps he could have put more fight into his life. To stray further away from obscurity, to retain his glorious legacy in person. It’s a shame that he was nothing more than a pawn willing to be played by a foreign woman. You thought it was a joke when he agreed to hand over his gnosis, but nothing would have shocked you more than the defeated look in his eyes. 

It was pitiful, to say the least. 

“So. What should I be scared of?” He asks, his shoulder brushing against yours slightly. The sudden movement of his body sends shivers down your spine. 

“. . . Nothing, I guess.” You say, “It was nothing.”

“If it was nothing you wouldn’t have said anything.” 

“If I say it, you’d just laugh at me.” Biting the bottom of your lip, you suck in a breath, “You thought I was scared of some stupid kid's tale.”

“It was a joke. Take it with a grain of salt.” 

“Your words seem more than just a grain of salt.” 

“What?”

“You’re quite petty,” He stands up from his seat, staring down at you with a surprised look. You raise your eyebrows at him, confused as to what his reaction may pertain to. Was he truly offended by your words? Or was he feigning hurt so you could lower your guard? With this man, anything seems almost possible. “What is it?”

“I was being serious, what are you scared of?” 

You look away from him. He resists the urge to sigh in front of you. 

“Don’t turn your head at me. Tell me what’s on your mind.” 

“It’s nothing.” 

“It’s not nothing.” 

There is a moment of silence. A long period in which neither of you talk to each other. The man in front of you is trying hard not to place your head in his hands. He wants to wrap his fingers around what he would describe to be a “thick skull” and raddle whatever is left within it. He would ask you, ‘if you had anything left.’ 

That was the kind of person he was. Someone who would laugh at you when you feel anything less than confident. He was someone always there to jump on you when you least expected it. Whether it be in the palace halls or during meetings, his tongue never fell short upon you. It was as if he had every insult and word laid out in front of him, locked and loaded like a gun that he never hesitates to fire. While it may be comedic, you find it hard to take him anything less than serious.

“I. . .” Talking to him would lead to nothing but dead-end conversations. 

“Aren’t you scared, going back to Inazuma?” But you can’t stop yourself.

He blinks once. Twice. Three times in a row. He doesn’t say anything. Perhaps he was in his head. You can’t read it though. His expression and personality have always been rather unpredictable, and you wouldn’t be the slightest of surprised if he were to be thinking about something else other than your conversation at the moment.

“What?”

Did he not hear you properly? You swore you said it with the clearest voice imaginable. Perhaps he is only messing with you. And if he was, then it would have been a cruel time to do so. “I said, are you scared to go back to Inazuma!” 

“No, I heard you.”

You stare at him with a hollowed-out expression. Why do you even worry about him? He has everything underneath his belt. Out of many of the Harbingers, to you, he seemed the most capable of this job. He has enough men and power. He has stealth and knowledge. He could finish the mission in a day if he wanted. So why do you worry about him? Why worry about how he feels? If anything, you should be worrying about yourself.

“Why would I be scared?” He asks you as if you had asked the simplest thing in the world. 

You grip your clothes tightly. “You–You’re going back and seeing Ei. Is that not scary?”

“Not really.” 

“Why?” 

He opens his hand out to you. 

“Because we’re going together. That’s all that matters to me.”

#scaramouche #scaramouche x reader #genshin #genshin impact #genshin impact x reader

[frogchiro]

Small addition? To the "Pierro ain't human and hes a lil feral" thingy, but why do i feel like he would actually make a nest, not even knowingly, man just keeps blankets close to the bed and at some point you have to accept your fate and bury urself in the 8 different blankets he has piled up.

Its probably the textures he struggles to get *perfectly*

Also! Also! Bet ya he's waking up at the slightest of sounds during the night, it could be a snow fox yards away in the snow and hes already glaring at its general direction.

YOU ARE SO RIGHT YOUR BRAIN IS SO JUICY NONNIE <33

f!reader, a bit of cursing but overall no other warnings, just fluffy feral pierro <33

it feels like that because you're right!! feral khaen'riah man pierro would definitely start making a nest for you two without knowing (and if he knew he'd deny it in the middle of arranging a fluffy blanket with a scowl lol) and it's only when you mention with a soft warm smile how the bed looks positively like a perfect fluffy cloud with how many furs, blankets and pillows pierro stacked there and he'll STILL look you dead in the eye, full on deadpan face with a little 'what are you talking about woman'

he's actually really embarrassed about it! he may not show it but he's a tiny bit afraid that you'll belittle him or worse, reject his advances

but you have to understand, he lost his people and kingdom a very long time ago and since then (until he met the tsaritsa) he was basically a wanderer without a goal so he must have had to mingle with normal humans and had all the time in the world to observe them; he noticed ofc how humans don't do certain things like he, his people, did so the instincts started to dim and disappear only to resurface when he met you

he understood that humans usually feel fear, uncertainty or plain disgust when faced with things they don't understand and things like purring, growling, licking your partner or making a damn nest certainly wasn't something humans did, so just imagine the weight that was lifted off of his heart when you accepted his unusual advances with a warm smile and loving supportive words of affirmation

and so, with raging hormones and instincts he staved off for over 500 years he decided to give into them (in the privacy of your room) and treat you like the partner he so desperately craved in you and prove himself to be the best mate and future husband <3

ALSO YES PIERRO DEFINITELY HAS ENHANCED HEARING especially when you're around and he's so pissed about it too :(( bc his logical brain knows that there is absolutely no way for you to get hurt when he's basically lying on you while you sleep but the feral, more instinctual part of his brain tells him to be on high alert because something is a potential threat to his den and his family </3

so imagine that pierro finally agreed to take you with him on a less *invasive* fatui mission that basically consists of living in a fatui war camp in a tent in the middle of a frozen fucking nowhere for two weeks with the nearest village being almost two days away

pierro is less than thrilled, annoyance dripping from him like waves and every fatui soldier hurries to step out of his way less they annoy the jester; the only comfort in this situation is that when he retires for the evening back to his tent and opens a heavy flap to the back part of the large space, he finds you spread out so deliciously, laid out in the nest he so meticulously build from heavy furs, pillows and various blankets for you. his heart immediately warms up when he sees the way your form moves slowly under the many covers, your sweet sleepy voice calling out to him to 'come here 'n warm me up' as you reach out to him and pierro wastes no time in shedding his armor and heavy fur coat and climbs into the nest to nuzzle and cover you with his large body-the pleasurable sigh you let out as you rub against his naked chest a source of pride for the man, 'she's happy, my mate's happy with me'

he watches you for a while just until you fall back asleep and he himself almost follows, purrs ramping up in volume when suddenly he shoots up, a deep threatening growl from deep within his chest shaking his form as he looks for the source of the unknown noise from outside your tent

he feels you moving and making soft noises as he finally deflates, a heavy frown on his face as he glares in the general direction of the sudden sound he identified it as a snow fox foraging around for food

he curses under his breath as he settles again, his damn instincts are send into a fucking overdrive when he's with you, but he can't really complain, always better to be safe than sorry

he makes himself comfortable against you again, snuggling close and delicately rubbing his head against yours as he finally lets himslef fall asleep, this time calmly with his tiny mate in his arms <3

#yeah :(( #i love feral pierro #this shit makes my heart go doki doki #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact #genshin impact fatui #fatui x reader #pierro x reader #genshin pierro

[fleet-admiral-hiba]

OUR LITTLE FOX

A/n: this is where it all ends

They rushed into the room. And stopped.

On the cold floor below laid two bodies.

Dottore rushed to your side, checking for any sign of life, and he was relieved to find you breathing. "Passed out from exhaustion. The little one has used his ace it seems" . He picked you up, and draped his cloak around you.

"What about him, he is still alive?" asked Arlecchino, slowly approaching the figure. Poking his side, the figure mumbled but otherwise didn't move.

"Take him to the dungeons. We'll deal with him once we sorted this mess out first. Dottore, once the little one wakes, come to my office. "

Moving out they dispersed.

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Days passed and finally you stirred. Everything moved slowly around you, but one thing you could feel was a hand slowly messing your hair.

"Oh you're awake, sweetheart. How are you feeling?", but something told him that you were still between the world of the living and sleep.

"Oh, is that it? Did my book bore you?", you nodded, making Pantalone chuckle. "I see. Now that you are awake, why don't we go say hi to the others?".

Taking you in his arms, he made his way to the meeting room.

The silence was comforting, and slowly you were almost lulled back to sleep. If he didn't poke your cheeks to keep you awake.

Pouting quietly,he simply shook his head.

The room was warm, and they were all there, even Childe and Capitano. "Hello there, told you we would have been back in time love" joked the ginger, and you stuck your tongue out.

Laughter filled the room.

"Little one, would you like to explain what happened inside the room?" asked Pulcinella, bringing the topic back on the table.

You didn't have to answer before a feminine voice rang through the room.

All the Harbingers bowed and you ran up to the figure.

"I will explain what happened" said the Tsaritsa.

Sitting down, she began to explain the hidden power that appeared that fateful encounter. "It's the same power of a vision, but more powerful. I gave it to my little angel in case something were to happen. And it seems my assumptions were correct. Although it's still very raw it's capable of becoming much much more, with the right training."

In awe, the others looked at you, cuddled up to your mother, safe in the arms of Snezhnaya's Archon.

"So, I assume the white streak of hair that appeared is because the raw power has some side effects, am I wrong,your majesty?" asked an intrigued Dottore.

Nodding, she let you go, and you ran up to Childe.

"It's a side effect that hopefully it's going to disappear with training and discipline. But if not, the "power" let's call it that, will only activate in case danger looms around. There will be no need to worry for now. Still, I want you to deal with our prisoner. I don't want any more intrusion, do you understand?"

Suddenly, cold cut deep through their bones. Anger as cold as the ice that covered the land. Trembling, it left them trembling in a cold sweat. A type of fear they had never felt.

You were unaware of what was happening, having been in a dazed state of happiness.

"Understood,your majesty", and before she left, she blow you a kiss. You smiled and waved.

"Pierro, what are you going to do about him? We should recover the gnosis,but after that?" asked Sandrone, a manic glint in her eyes.

"I'll leave that to you. Dottore, Sandrone deal with him and bring back the gnosis. Whatever else you do with him, it's none of our business. You are dismissed"

Before everyone left, you hurried to hug them all. Warmth covered them again, and they left with a smile on their face.

You remained there with Capitano and Pierro, who was curious about what had happened in his absence,but seeing your sleepy face, he decided that the story could wait for another day.

"We're proud of you, my darling" kissing your forehead, he and Capitano accompanied you back to your room.

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No one heard again the tale of the Balladeer.

#genshin impact fic #genshin x reader #genshin headcanons #genshin fanfic #genshin x male reader #genshin imagines #fatui harbingers #fatui headcanons

[orionicchaos]

How they comfort you after you wake up from a nightmare | genshin x gn!reader

Heyy hey heyy everyone, i hope you're alright!

× gn!reader | they/them pronouns used once

× one shot

× characters : scaramouche, diluc, tartaglia/childe

💮

TW : hurt/comfort, nightmare, mention of blood (diluc), mention of death (scaramouche, diluc), no proofread!

others warnings : inazuma archons quest spoilers (scaramouche) this is so long, extra soft scaramouche (sorry) in scaramouche's part, it happens after he stole the gnosis, his heart based on some theories, meaning he can feel empathy and all, if you don't know "ajax" is childe's real name

a.n. : i hope you'll enjoy, also if you want any other characters i'd be delighted to write for them too :)

navi.

♪¸¸.•*¨*•.

Scaramouche

When you suddenly wake up, everything around you feels warm. The sheets, your cheeks, and Scaramouche sleeping next to you. Your heart is beating fast and you almost suffocate.

Everything feels so warm, yet you still feel the ice bite on the tip of your fingers, the sensation of cold water entering your lungs, and the endless fall of your body in the depths of the frozen lake.

A nightmare. It was just a nightmare, but everything felt so real. You thought you were going do die, all alone, by drowning. A billion thoughts are running through your head as you fail many times to take a deep breath to calm your heartbeats.

You don't feel nor hear the sob that escapes from your lips, waking up your partner, and your eyes widen when his fingers reach the palm of you hand.

"What's wrong?" he asks.

His voice is sleepy, and you feel bad for waking him up. Ever since he betrayed the fatuis by keeping the gnosis, you both have done nothing but running away, sleeping when the moon is high in the sky, wandering around all day and hiding. He was exhausted and needed rest, and because of a stupid nightmare you woke him up.

"Nothing. Sorry, go back to sleep now" you says.

"Don't be stupid, I heard you cry two seconds ago. Y/n, what's wrong?"

While saying these words, he softly rubs your forearm with his thumb, and you realize that you can almost breath normally. You sigh.

"It was just a nightmare, okay? I'm all good now, go back to sleep"

He continues to rub your forearm, and never stops to look at you. His second hand ends up taking yours and he squeezes it lightly.

"You tremble, Y/n. I won't be mad if you tell me, you know?"

Yeah, you are aware of this. Giving up, you proceed to tell him what happened in your dream.

"It was so cold, so so cold, I was drowning in that frozen lake. I wasn't able to swim, I was to stunned to do anything. I could feel the water entering my lumbs, killing me softly, and the ice bite devouring my skin. I felt so lonely, and it was scary, really scary."

Scaramouche doesn't say anything, feeling that you still have something to tell him.

"I think that my subconscious is trying to warn me about something that might happen soon. I think that... The Tsaritsa will find us. I felt her cold presence in my nightmare. She's coming, Scaramouche. Or at least I think so."

He takes a moment to think about what you said. Without saying a word, he pulls you into a tight hug, and your body relaxes. You're a bit surprised, because even if Scaramouche was less harsh with his words, and acted a lot more like a human than before since he got his heart back, it was still hard for him to understand his emotions when it wasn't anger and he still has an hard time showing his affection. After all, he missed a heart for centuries, and some fatuis' rules were still engraved in him.

"As long as you're by my side, I will be able to protect you. From the Tsaritsa, from the archons, from Celestia, from anybody that would be suicidal enough to threaten you. Even if I'm not strong enough, I will give my life so you could run away."

It was strange to hear these words coming from him. And heart warming.

"And if you feel like it's not safe enough, like it would be better for you to run away from me so the fatuis wouldn't be after you too, I would do anything to stay as far from you as I could."

You almost laugh, but you give him a bright smile. Then you close his eyelides with your thumbs. The moonlight reflects on his face, and it probably is the prettiest you've ever seen. You chuckle a bit, as if you didn't have a nightmare some minutes ago.

"Don't ever think about saying that bullshit a second time. How could I live knowing that you could die, all alone ? How could I live far from you? You stole my heart, darling, and I don't think it's possible to live without one, hm? Plus, I thrust you."

Scaramouche feels a sweet and warm feeling running across his chest.

"Please, never stop thrusting me. Also, stop calling me darling."

You laugh, laying your head on his stomach. This night will probably be stuck in your brain for years. The night he promised to protect you. The night you saw his relaxed smile, not caring for a while that the whole world wanted him dead. And even if tomorrow, he would be grumpy again and clumsy with his words in the worst way possible like everyday, that you two would remember that you still have the whole world to fight against, you would never stop being by his side because you simply love him too much for this. And you know he loves you too.

Diluc

At first, you don't recognize the room your wake up in. The fancy ceiling, decorated with gold moldings, doesn't seem familiar to you. You take a deep breath as you try to recover from you agitated night. Then, your mind becomes clearer, and the feeling of the blanket on your body reminds you where you are. 'I'm home.' you think. You're where you should be : in the bed you share with your lover. Your heart is still racing when you try to look around you to find the sight of Diluc.

You silently sigh when you see him at his desk, working on one of the ten or twenty papers piled up next to him, a feather in the hand, writing countless words.

You don't want to bother him, so you try to go back to sleep. It's probably past midnight, or soon in the morning. When you close your eyes, the images you saw in your nightmare come back to haunt you. You see your lover fighting against some monsters of the Abyss, bleeding enormously, loosing the control of his weapon, a knee on the ground. An enemy kills him. He kills him and he falls, his head violently meeting the floor. And you see that scene again and again, and it doesn't stop when you open your eyes.

"Diluc, love ?"

He seems surprised to see you awake, but stops what he was doing to look at you in worry.

"Is something wrong, darling?

"Can you stop working for now? I mean, it's already so late and you're still working... Don't you think you need rest?"

You feel guilty to interrupt him while he's working. You really do, but right now, you need him with you on your bed, you need to hold him in your arms, you need to feel that he's really here, that he's still alive. You have be so worried about him lately, he's always fighting with some abyss monsters, always busy with his work at the the Dawn Winery, and he always need to be at the Angel's share. He overworks himself, and you're worried that one day, he will just die because he never rests. And your nightmare didn't help with that thought.

"And I think I want to cuddle."

He smiles when he hears you, looks back at his unfinished work, sighs and nods.

"Fine, enough work for today. Let me change first, love."

"Okay, love."

You are happy that he listened to you. Usually, he would have say "Just let me finish that pile of papers, I'll be done in less than hour" and he ends up working until the sunrise. You already managed to calm down but you still need to feel the warm skin of Diluc on yours. You patiently wait for him to come back from the bathroom.

"I hope I didn't take too long" he says as he lays down next to you.

"Nah, it's fine. Now, let's cuddle" you pount.

He chuckles and spreads his arms open, as you snuggle on his torso. You sigh in contentment, wondering if you should talk to him about your worries and break the joy of the moment, or just enjoy his loving hug.

"Do you want to talk about something?" he asks you, as he gently rubs your back.

'That idiot definitely guessed.'

"I don't know, do you think there's something I would want to talk to you about?"

He chuckles again and kisses your forehead.

"You think I'm overworking myself and that I should take breaks from time to time."

"If you know already why don't you do it?" you yell.

Another chuckles. But he doesn't answer. You sigh and lightly hit his arm in punishment.

"I'm worried about you, you know? You're always fighting with the Abyss Order, you work at Angel's Share late at night, you're also super busy with the Dawn Winery's business. You wake up early and go to sleep late. You know you're an human, right? And... I miss you a lot, you know that?"

Silence is the only thing that anwers you. Diluc never stops to rub your back, but he seems pretty mesmerized by the ceiling, probably to avoid your stare.

"And... I had that nightmare, just now. You were fighting the Abyss, as always. But... You were bleeding, you were exhausted, you couldn't even stay stand. An enemy killed you. Your corpse was lying on the dirty floor, there was blood everywhere. And it felt horrible. Diluc, I can't lose you. It's physically impossible for me to lose you."

You hear him take a deep breath, hoping that he'll understand you. He is so stubborn sometimes, he wants to protect everyone and even the ones he can't protect. But you need him to understand you. You need him to understand that he is allowed to rest, that sometimes, work can wait. You need him to understand that there's someone who waits for him to come back each night, hoping that he's not dead or badly injured.

"I'll take more breaks, I promise. Sorry that I've been worrying you. I miss you too, a lot."

"I know you're strong Diluc, but- oh?"

"I'll take more breaks, Y/n. I will spend more time with you."

Your heart beats so fast in your chest. He actually listened. You look up and see him smiling at your satisfied face.

"Okay. Thank you. Tomorrow, you and me, on a date. Wherever you want. My threat"

"Hey, shouldn't I be the one taking you on a date?"

"Not if I say so."

He laughes. His laugh is so beautiful, you wish he laughed more often.

"I love you, darling" you say as you give him a peck on his nose.

"I love you two, sweetheart."

You engrave his smile in your heart.

Childe/Tartaglia

"Hey, baby, what's wrong?" you hear.

Who owns this voice? You don't know, your mind is so unclear. You feel a pair of hands holding your arms, shaking you lightly, and you still hear the voice calling your name.

Your cheeks are wet. Why are you crying? You don't remember, but you can feel your heart beating so hard that it could tear your rib cage, and a strange feeling pressing against your stomach. You hear yourself crying and gasping for air.

You can't calm down. The person is shaking you more and more, calling your name again and again. How does they even know your name?

Your own hands reach your head and you start to pull on your hair. It's like an instinct, you don't know why you're doing it, but you can't think about it twice. You are about to yell when something stops you.

"Baby, hey, Y/n!"

Your cheeks suddenly feels warm. It stings, like a tingling, and you stop pulling on you hair to touch the zone where it hurts. You don't understand yet what happened, but the overwhelming feeling in your chest stopped, and you are able to open your eyes.

"Y/n ? Oh archons, are you alright?"

You look up and you can finally recognize who has been shaking you and calling your name for the past minuts. Your boyfriend seems very worried, and your eyes widen when you realize he's worried about you.

'Oh, right. The nightmare.'

"Ajax? Where am I?"

"Oh Y/n- we're at home, in our bedroom. You recognize me, right? Of course they recognize you dumbass-"

He is stuttering, moving his hands in the air, not knowing what to do with them. He slowly pulls you into a hug, trying to glimpse any sign of you wanting him to not touch you. You try to relax as you hug him back.

"I was so worried Y/n, you started to cry and tremble and you didn't seem in your normal state and gosh... are you okay now?"

You make an effort to assemble some words in a attempt to answer him.

"I don't know..."

His soft touch on your shoulders makes you feel better. You snuggle your head in the crock of his neck, feeling the need to.

"It was so horrible Ajax, it was the worst nightmare I ever had, she was there and she was hunting me down, she was so fast Ajax I couldn't hide, there was fire everywhere and it was almost real-"

A pair of lips falls into yours, softly. Your eyes widen as you feel Childe's thumbs rubbing both of your cheeks, wiping your tears away.

"You're okay now. I'm here. I will always protect you, baby. You're safe. I assure you."

You manage to calm down a little as he kiss your forehead, his warm lips leaving a reassuring feeling.

"There, there, baby. You're exhausted, you should go back to sleep. Don't worry, I'm here, nothing bad will happen. If you want, we can cuddle as you try to sleep, hm? How about I cook you a great breakfast tomorrow? Sounds good?"

His smile was so soft and warm that you could melt. You take a deep breath and nod.

"Good. Come cuddle with me!" he says, laying down on the mattress, waiting for you to do the same so he could be able to pull you into a comfortable hug.

But you don't move, watching him raising an eyebrow. You smile at him, wiping the single tear left in your eye.

"I love you so, so much, Ajax. You're an amazing boyfriend. Please, I wish I could marry you right now, on that bed. I love you."

You never saw him blushing so hard in his entire life. He covers his face with his hands, but you can still see the red tip of his ears. You chuckle, and snuggle your head on his torso, kissing his cheek. And he becomes even more red.

"Ahh, that's not fair. How can you be so cute and adorable!"

"Actually, you're the one being cute and adorable, here" you purr.

"... Stop" he stutters.

You laugh, the memory of your nightmare almost vanished, as your boyfriend holds you tight in his arms.

"I will think about proposing to you" he teases after a moment.

"I'll propose before you do!" you tease him back.

"No! I'll do it before!"

"Ajax, will you mary me? Do you promise to love me until death tear us apart and to always hold me tight like now?"

"Heyy that's not fair! I hate you! You don't even have a ring!" he pounts.

"Right. Okay, I'll let you do the proposal, but I'm the one who had the idea!"

He sighs and then smiles.

"Deal. I love you, baby."

"I love you too, my amazing boyfriend" you yawn as you close your eyes.

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[globofhoney]

Crystal Bloom

(Capitano x crystal dragon! reader)

-uhh...angst warning, i think?-

the war finally has come to an end...the rebellion against the divines, with the help of traveler and his beloved dragoness, Capitano and his fellows harbingers wins, but every great prize, comes with a greater cost...at least for him.

"(y/n), look at me"

even in her humanoid form, she is beautiful, so serene and peaceful, some part of her smooth skin are embedded with crystaline scales, with her serpent like eyes that shine like (colour).

Capitano hold smaller form in his arms, back at the scene of carnage, he saw the colossal dragon broke out of the ground in its full glory, and aided on mankind's side in battle, her size alone is completely shadowing the whole city. And for the first time, he witnessed her might against Celestia gods, one by one she took down and devoured, became the greatest ally and turned the tide of battle for victory.

For the fate of the crystal dragon however, would not end the same for the people, she bravely took most of the hit and barrages of heavenly wraths. Fatality wounded by the spear of heaven, the last time Capitano saw her, was when she shrunk and changed her form to hide somewhere, between her crystal spikes and mazes she created to shield his soldiers...and people.

Here they both are, at the end. As cheers erupted from the survivors, Capitano was the one who sought his dragoness out, in a silent distraught. he found her, lying amidst the crystals, shards and gleaming gems all around. Beside her, a cursed spear lied there, tainted with blood of one of seven sovereigns' young descendant...her blood.

"Capitano..."

the she dragon hoarsly called out as she reach her almost claw-liked hands to touch the side of his dark and seemingly hollowed helmet, it is finally ended, the war, humans are no longer under Celestia's iron fist, and (y/n) is happy that she is the part of that.

"The Tsaritsa's dream is fulfilled, and you are free now, i...i am happy"

"Save your strength, You will not die, I won't allow it"

"It's must be this way...i devoured too many gods, their power is tearing me apart from the inside"

The knight holds his beloved so dearly, knowing that she had her reason to did such actions, when gods die, their power would be released, taking everything around down to hell with them, and it would be instant lost to Celestia. But...is this really it? After everything they had been through together, is this going to end in such a bitter way?

"I...i do not want to lose you (y/n)"

The dragoness used remaining amount of her strength to curled up in her Knight's embrace, she look lovingly into his hollow, dark gaze, the serpent like eyes that once had so much life and irredescent gleam in them begins to fade away.

"Thank you for being with me for one last time before i enter the dream"

The time when she draw her last breath is nigh, but (y/n) regret nothing, as long as her champion knight survive, then...it is enough.

"I think, i am going to dream now, the cycle here is already ended...and i shall be reborn"

Alas...the knight and the dragon shared their first and final farewell kiss before the departure, (y/n)'s humanoid body began to crystalized and crumble away in Capitano's embrace, left him only tiny bits of shiny crystal shards in hands. However, his eyes caught something in a pile of crystals, it is a (color), (favorite flower) crystal bloom.

"why?"

Capitano is beyond rage, even in the fallen stage, Celestia took everything from him, his world, his beloved, his one and only happiness, he bet those gods who died with her are laughing right at this moment, Now he knows how La Signora felt when her beloved knight died.

But before anguish engulfs him further, there is a familiar sense that warm his heart and soul, it sooth him and try to drive away his pain, Capitano put his armored hand to his heart, he knows this feelings...her powers that bestowed upon him countless moons ago are not gone. but how?

'Move on, and go forth, as my champion, you shall carry on my legacy'

He remembers now...it was the vow between him and her, in exchange for her draconic blessings, Capitano is to carry on her legacy, as peacekeeper of the new, better world.

Unfortunate for the Knight, that he have to live in a world without his dragoness.

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yah, we just straight up fought with gods and going down like a champ.

i know y'all are angry at me right now for writing angst without a warning, im sorry alright.

#Capitano #Capitano x reader #genshin imagines #fatui harbingers #genshin impact

[teaberrii]

Waterfall Hiking with Scaramouche

Your eccentric aunt, Tsaritsa, opens a new resort and invites you for the grand opening and a lengthy stay. There, you meet three young managers who are at your every beck and call.

Scaramouche/Reader

Childe/Reader

Dottore/Reader

Notes: Part of The Harbinger House (Light ver.) one-shot collection. Also on AO3

You and Scaramouche end up in front of your room. “Best to change out of those wet clothes.” Then, he looks down as if something is on his mind.

Curious, you ask, “Is something wrong?”

“...Well,”—he looks at you bashfully—“I was wondering if you’d like to take a hike with me after you get changed. There’s a beautiful waterfall at the end of the trail just out back. I would love to show it to you.”

You brighten at the thought. “Yes, I would love to!” But then, you look at him curiously. “Don’t you need to help with tonight’s event?”

“The hike is one of the events for tonight. It’s beautiful at night but even prettier just before the sun sets. So if we go now, we should be able to make it. And”—he smiles—“I want to enjoy the sunset with you.”

You feel your face warm; you nod with a small smile.

After deciding where you’ll meet up, you part ways with him. Soon, you’re changed into some comfy but suitable hiking clothes. You put a water bottle in your small backpack, swing it over your shoulder, and head to the meeting spot.

As soon as you get there, you hear Dottore and Childe nearby. But suddenly, Scaramouche grabs your hand, and you’re well on your way on the trail.

A short distance away, Scaramouche lets you go and says, “...Sorry. I didn’t want them to see us.”

“Why not?”

As you walk together, he looks straight ahead and says, “...No reason.”

You look at him, then gently tug at his ear lobe. “Your ears are red.”

“...No, they’re not.” They turn redder.

You laugh. “Yes, they are!”

Scaramouche picks up his pace, and you swiftly follow behind him. You continue teasing him, and he avoids your eyes with his cheeks now turning red. But you’re so busy looking at him that you overlook a tree root in the ground. You suddenly squeal when you trip, but Scaramouche quickly catches you.

“...You okay?” he asks, holding onto you tightly.

“...Yeah,” you say, slightly embarrassed.

As you steady yourself, he smiles. “...I guess that’s karma.”

You frown. “Very funny.” Your teasing stops and a comfortable silence falls as the hike continues. Then, after a while, you ask, “Just curious… how do you know my aunt?”

“She’s one of the people who helped me in the past.” You want to ask more but fear you might come off as intrusive. “...She took care of me up to a certain point.”

“Really?” If that’s the case, why haven’t you crossed paths with him before? “That’s strange how I haven’t met you before.”

“...She looked after me until I turned eighteen, and then I went abroad for school,” he says. “...She wanted to introduce you to me.”

“Really?” you ask again. “...She never mentioned anything to me.”

Scaramouche looks away. “Because I asked her not to.”

Should you feel offended? “Why not?” You take the water from inside your bag and twist the cap off.

“I saw you many times… but”—his ears turn red again—“I thought you were too good for me.”

You nearly choke. As you cough away from him, Scaramouche gently pats your back. Then, finally, you turn to him and twist the cap back on. “Are you messing with me or something?” It’s a little astonishing that someone like Scaramouche would think he’s too good for you. Not to mention that openly admitting it feels like a fever dream.

“I’m not.” You see the sincerity in his eyes, which makes your heart flutter. Scaramouche doesn’t want to go further as he’ll eventually spill on how and when he first fell in love with you. And he’s not ready to suffer that kind of embarrassment yet. “...Let’s stop talking about this.”

As much as you want to know more, you ultimately decide to let it go. You put your water back inside your bag. “...Okay, fine.” But the butterflies are still very much alive.

You arrive at the destination to see not one but multiple waterfalls side by side flowing calmly into the clear pool below. The skies have turned a light orange mixed with soft shades of yellow and red, and the sun is just peeking out from behind the falls, casting a warm glow on everything it touches. As you stare at the peaceful falls, your shoulders get lighter, your heart relaxes, and you feel a sense of peace.

“...This is amazing.”

“It is, isn’t it?” But, then, you look at him and are surprised to see that he’s looking at you. “It’s even prettier when you’re enjoying it with someone you love.”

Something about the look in his eyes draws you in. You almost don’t notice his hand come up and cup the side of your face. His touch is gentle, soft, and slightly cold, yet your face feels hot. Both of you lean closer, and you tilt your head slightly just when you kiss him.

His hand is on the back of your head, gently pushing you closer to him, while your arms slowly find their way around his neck. The taste of him almost leaves you in a drunken stupor. You want more. You need more.

Then, he pulls away, and you stare into each other’s eyes in silence. Yet, you know what he wants, and you’re more than willing to give it to him. Scaramouche welcomes your kiss with his own but outrivals your urgency. His hand is around your waist, the other in your hair as he kisses you again and again until…

Bzzt. Bzzt. Bzzt.

You pull away from each other, a little breathless. Then, you smile slightly. “...Are you going to get that?”

Scaramouche puts his forehead against yours. “...We could just ignore it.” The buzzing stops. But just as he leans in for another kiss, it starts again. Scaramouche sighs and eventually pulls out his phone. “...Hello?” You think you hear Childe’s voice on the other end. “...Yeah, okay. We’re heading back now.” Then, Scaramouche hangs up and puts his phone back in his pocket.

“I guess adventure time’s over.”

“‘Fraid so.”

“...We can always come back another time.”

Scaramouche takes your hand. “...And kiss some more?” You blush. When you look at him, he’s looking you in the eyes, making you blush harder. Then, he smiles cheekily. “Just kidding.”

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[camishir]

''𝓦𝓪𝓲𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓶𝓮'' - 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 1

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You haven't left Shnezhnaya for such a long time, you barely could remember how warm wind can tickle your face as the bright sun kisses your cheeks. Even the trip by ship and traveling by carriage was the most fun thing you've experienced in ages. It was hard to control your excitement and even harder to control your tears.

You wanted to be free. Free out of Dottore's basement for so long, and now you've finally managed to see the light of the day. It made you feel both happy and pathetic at the same time.

Even with your Abyssal powers, you couldn't escape that forbidden place. Upon escaping, where would you even go? Your Abyss portals can't take you far, and in Shnezhnaya everything is being watched by The Fatui agents. Nothing goes unnoticed. But now, you're not in the land of snow anymore... Maybe you could escape?.. But where would you go? What would you do? Tsaritsa would come after you, knowing of what you possess.

But now, you were outside. Currently, your carriage was going past an extremely tall building with a huge watermill. The people were eating and chatting outside, as some of them went in and out, up and down the stairs and elevator.

''- What is this building?'' - you asked Dottore, which was sitting further from you, watching lazily through the window.

''- It's Wangshu Inn if I remember correctly. Why are you so interested?'' - The Harbinger asked.

''- It looks beautiful. The nature here is so... mesmerizing.'' - you answered somewhat happily.

This new environment was like a gust of fresh air for you.

''- Don't get too mesmerized now. We'll just spend a day in Mondstadt and get back to Shnezhnaya. I still can't understand, why I have to go retrieve the documents myself. Couldn't some kind of a low rank do it for me?'' - Dottore grumbled to himself.

You didn't answer, as you just watched the great building of Wangsu Inn pass by and disappear behind the horizon.

It felt like a small pang in your chest – you didn't even have a chance to visit it...

You failed to recognize the malicious intent in The Harbinger's behaviour. The only fact that caught your attention is that you might get a chance to even walk around Mondstadt and meet new people. It strangely made you somewhat happy and satisfied.

After an hour or two of traveling, you finally started noticing the change in your surroundings. The first thing you noticed was fields of grape vines. The big mansion standing in the middle of the whole field complemented the whole scene quite nicely.

''- And what is this building? Do you know anything about it?'' - you asked The Harbinger.

Dottore stayed quiet for a moment, but then a small, somewhat mischievous smile appeared on his face.

''- Oh, that is Dawn Winery. The origin home of the most famous Dandelion wine... You know, back in the day, I used to know the owner. Maybe we'll even visit him today...'' - The doctor answered, smiling to himself, with an unusual sparkle in his eyes.

While The Harbinger was quite sternly discussing something with a Fatui agent, that met you two at the gates, you didn't even notice yourself wandering off a few steps away from your superior.

Not long after, you finally arrived at Mondstadt's city gates and were able to finally exit the carriage. But not before Dottore instructed you to put on your cape's hood. It seemed like he didn't want you to draw people's attention. Although your caped figure was a little bit too hard to miss, as the cloth was quite dark and heavy against your body.

And you were right. Almost everyone was staring at you and Dottore as both of you entered the city.

The flower stall with the most colorful flowers caught your attention, as you made your way toward it. You touched a flower with reddish petals, as they felt soft in your hands.

''- ...Are you going to buy something?''- A little girl behind the stall asked.

You looked at the girl curiously through your hood, as you motioned towards the reddish flowers.

'' - What do you call these?'' - you asked.

''- ...Windwheel Asters... Why? Have you never seen them?'' - The little girl answered.

''- Actually, I haven't. They're quite beautiful... How much for them?'' - you asked, looking for your wallet.

Even as a Dottore's helper, you did manage to gather a few coins.

The little girl stayed quiet, as her view shifted from you to The Harbinger arguing with a low-rank agent behind you.

''- ...Are you one of... The Fatui?'' - She asked carefully.

Your sigh did not go unnoticed by the young one. But you only tried to squeeze in a small laugh.

''- Unfortunately, yes... So I understand if you might not want to-''

''- Take them. For free...'' - the girl quickly pulled out the flowers and pushed them towards you to take.

You hesitantly took the flowers, as you leaned down towards the girl's level and extended her the few coins you had with you. The child cautiously took the money, as you smiled.

''- I'm Y/N. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. And I won't let him hurt you either.'' - you said, motioning towards Dottore. - ''This is all the money I have for now, but as soon as I get some more, I promise to pay you the full price for these flowers.''

As you were turning around to walk away, you felt a little girl grab your hand and look straight into your eyes.

''- I'm Flora, it's nice to meet you. Please stay safe...'' - the child quickly whispered and returned to her old position behind her stall, avoiding your gaze.

You only nodded to Flora, before returning to Dottore with five Windwheel Asters in your hands.

''- Where did you get these from?'' - The Harbinger asked, finally finished arguing with another agent and beginning to walk towards the city center.

''- I bought them. Aren't they pretty?'' - you asked, smiling.

''- No.''

It didn't take long for Dottore to retrieve the needed documents from Goth Grand Hotel. At last, those papers were the only thing that got you here in the first place, and you were sure that now is going to be the time to go home.

Your expression must've changed into a disappointed one, as The Harbinger chuckled.

''- Now, now, what's with that sour expression?.. We still have to visit my good old friend from Dawn Winery, no? And it's almost dark too... He will probably be in ''Angel's Share''.''

And that Dottore's remark made you feel somewhat happier.

Maybe you could enjoy your moment just for a little bit longer.

At this point, everyone in the tavern had eyes on two men in the center. It seemed like a fight was about to break out any moment now.

As you and The Harbinger, stepped a foot inside the tavern, the man behind the counter quickly caught the glimpse of you. He whispered something under his breath and went into the storage room at a quick pace.

Meanwhile, Dottore managed to make his way toward the bar and scan all the drinks behind the counter with his eyes.

What caught your attention were three people sitting at the bar. Two of them seemed to be quite tipsy, as the third one was swirling a glass of wine in his hand. His hair was dark blueish, and he wore an eyepatch on his eye. Nevertheless, his other eye managed to look straight into you, which made you suddenly flinch and avert your gaze.

Not soon after, a tall man with red hair emerged from the storage room with one of the workers.

Upon seeing him, Dottore's smile widened as he greeted the man before him.

''- Ah! Diluc Ragnvindr, was it? How have you- ''

''- Get out.'' - The red-haired man strictly cut him off, making his way around the bar and now standing right next to The Harbinger.

''- Excuse me? That is not how you treat your customers...'' - Dottore sighed quite dramatically, clearly wanting to mess with the man next to him.

''- You are no guest here. Leave, and never show yourself here again.'' - The man named Diluc warned dangerously, as he clenched his fists tighter.

''- How about... no?'' - Dottore laughed.

And momentarily, a punch from Diluc flew straight to Dottore's face, which made The Harbinger stumble backward towards you.

But within another moment, Dottore managed to demonstrate his swiftness as he quickly charged toward Diluc and had him somewhat pinned down on the ground.

What you did not expect to see, was a syringe in The Harbinger's right hand filled with the dose of injection that Dottore spent weeks on inventing.

You did not even want to know what such dose could cause to the person, and knowing Dottore's cruel ways of torture, it made your blood run cold.

As everyone in the tavern was starting to begin to panic, and Diluc prepared himself for a final blow from The Harbinger, Dottore suddenly choked and collapsed on the tavern's owner.

You found time to slow down around you.

What were you supposed to do? Help The Harbinger? Or maybe try to talk this out?..

Or maybe this was your chance to finally be free?..

Such overwhelming thoughts made you drop the bloodied knife to the floor and clutch your face.

Behind the Harbinger, you stood with a bloodied knife in your hands, as Dottore had an insanely deep gash in his back.

Your breathing was heavy.

You stabbed The Harbinger...

You just stabbed someone...

Maybe Dottore was right. You did need to wear a dark cape with a hood.

It did help you to run out of the tavern and quickly disappear into the night.

#genshin impact #genshin #genshin impact x you #genshin impct #genshinimpact #genshin impact x reader #genshin imagines #genshin impact angst #genshin smut #diluc x reader #genshin headcanons #kaeya #lisa #jean #venti #tartaglia #dottore #diluc fluff #diluc angst #genshin x y/n

[yostresswritinggirl]

So after the sumeru story I couldn't simp for characters for awhile because of entertaining a different headspace so have this theory craft instead

Warning: a portion containing descriptions of severe hypothermia

I just had a thought about what the tsaritsa's possible archon power

So I remembered how the reason people in Sumeru don't have dreams is because lord rukkhadevata took them to save irminsul

And then also remembered the lines dain said in that one trailer that had all 7 nations and archons with cryo being "she is a god with no love left for her people, nor do they have any left for her" which feels contradicting since the fatui has an almost cultist devotion towards as far as I have seen

Then I had an idea

The tsaritsa is basically "taking" their love or "drowning" them in hers to control them

My theory was further realized when I saw how Scaramouche is the only one (so far at least) who doesn't sound extremely dedicated or respectful towards her which I'll go out of bounds and say it's because he has the powers of an archon inside his body to resist her mind control (like how Nahida wasn't at all affected by Dottore's dream device unlike traveler and paimon)

Speaking of Dottore I find it odd how he's talking really similarly to Signora who was basically manipulated by the fatui for god knows how long when the guy by all accounts is a wild card that only works for certain people if he gets something out of it

There's also some fatui agents that I noticed something different about

The one's trapped in the chasm are talking coherent and feel like they have their own personalities, this is also true for the one's in the last archipelago event with that mirror maiden looking for her brothers (very desperately I might add) and what these two have in common is that they're hinted at having been away from their home nation for a very long time unlike the mobs that sounds distorted and drone like with vaguely dark connotations

And lastly the theme of love with cryo

I can't remember which culture this old story is from but it talks about an ice queen who kidnapped a little boy as her own but even if he's happy in her embrace he's still slowly freezing to death from her kisses and hugs

Also I don't think real science is at play but I thought it was interesting enough to mention. Hypothermia victims sometimes would take off their clothes even when they have severe freezing because of a "hot flash" tricking them into believing they're warming up too much

Which brings me back to my tsaritsa's archon power point

Basically her subjects are so submerged in her control that it feels like "love" to them even if that's not how they truly feel nor is the tsaritsa's love genuine

If this is true I wonder what would happen in the story quest(another rebellion like ancient Mondstadt perhaps?)

And what would become of characters like Childe? someone so passionately dedicated that he puts the tsaritsa as equal to his family in importance

Thank you for coming to my Ted talk

-Vagabond Anon

I just finished crying over Rukkhadevata again wassup *coughing fit* I'm not entirely up to date with all the Tsaritsa lore in the game because it's still too far (and my mind is full of theories related to what we JUST learned)

But this is very much a good theory! It would at least explain the connection of the archon's principles to their nation (like freedom with Mond, wisdom with Sumeru, justice with Fontaine) but I can't be too sure since I haven't noticed the npcs much outside of Sumeru whoops

I think I can agree on the hypothermia thing being related to it - actually I am imagining that Snezhnaya is filled with snow and ice as a symbol of the Tsaritsa's love/watch over the nation, unknowing that it's slowly killing her people? Or maybe it's really just her complete disregard for their people

Iirc my first thought when I heard Dain say that was that she abandoned loving her people and instead now 'loves' Khaenri'ah, putting her attention to avenging that nation by battling Celestia even if it causes great casualties.

Or maybe Dain's being a bitch again and is just surface level observing, like how he jebaited us with Sumeru. But I wonder if the peak of Snezhnaya would be the Fatui against Celestia already. Either way we have little to no info, tho I have a feeling we'll have to hit the books on ahem historical parallels

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