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raidenei · 2 years
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snzleclerc · 9 days
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pizza date ! 🍕
*translated italian!!
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The last few days haven't been easy, dealing with the end of a 3-year relationship is something no one wants to go through. And what's the best way to cope with that? Pizza.
I make my way to "La ricetta di Giovanni," a calm and tranquil pizzeria in the beautiful city of Positano, and from a distance, I can smell the delightful aroma of tomato sauce.
Upon entering the establishment, which is composed of bricks painted in a brown hue, dim yellow lights, small plants scattered around, tables with classic red and white tablecloths, ambient music, I feel a huge sense of peace and joy. Some people, mostly couples, are scattered around the tables engaged in long conversations, and the sound of cutlery on plates fills the air.
"Buona notte, bellissima! Qual è il piano per la serata?" ("Good evening, beautiful! What's the plan for tonight?") the voice of Martina, the best bartender in town, reaches my ears.
"Come sta Tina? Come al solito! E un bicchiere di vino, per favore!" ("How's Tina? The usual! And a glass of wine, please!") I reply, heading towards a table in the somewhat empty corner of the restaurant, with a beautiful view of the quiet streets.
The view is lovely and all, but what I can't help but notice the most is the beauty of the man sitting in front of me, a few tables away. My myopia doesn't help, but I notice his tousled brown hair and handsome face.
He seems to be in the same situation as me, alone and waiting for his order, and I wished he really was alone. Without a girlfriend.
Noticing more and more, his light gray shirt with a few buttons emphasizes his muscles which are crossed on his chest, he looks like a god.
I could analyze him all night long, until he slowly turns his head towards me, realizing my fixed gaze on him. I try to look away, but he smiles and shows his dimples, making me blush deeply.
God bless Filippo, the waiter who arrives with my wine and glass just in time before the man would see me redder than the wine itself.
I thank him and see that the man calls him to his table, I try to look curiously, but unfortunately, the waiter ends up blocking my view.
I pick up the wine and pour it into the beautiful glass I drink from, exchanging a few more glances with the man, now that Filippo has left.
A few moments later, the one who had just left returns with a new glass of wine and places it on my table, without saying anything. I try to understand what was happening, until I see a figure approaching me, wearing the same clothes I noticed before.
And when I least expect it, the handsome man is in front of me.
"Posso unirmi a voi?" ("Can I join you?") He asks me politely. "Sì, certo che sì" ("Yes, of course") I reply nervously, but with a smile on my face, adjusting my green dress.
He pulls the chair in front of me gently and sits down, resting his elbows on the table and analyzing me with a smile, making me smile back.
"Posso sapere il nome di questa bella signora seduta di fronte a me?" ("Can I know the name of this beautiful lady sitting in front of me?") His voice is like music to my ears. I notice his round glasses that perfectly match his face. "Giorgia. And yours, my dear?" I reply.
"Charles." He says and I let out a slight laugh through my nose. "What's wrong?" He asks with a little smile on his face. Oh, those dimples. "Charles..." I stop and think for a moment. "Sounds like a spoiled name." I add and we laugh in sync.
"But do I look spoiled?" He analyzes me more and I only see perfection. Green eyes, a beard grown but not long, the smell of expensive perfume...
"A little bit, but I'm not sure about your character." I stare into his deep eyes, the ones that could drive me crazy in a few seconds.
"Well, you can find out now." He says leaning in more over the table. "What brings you here?"
"I live here." I say looking around. "I recently ended a relationship, I needed to clear my head."
"Then I think it's important for us to get to know each other more tonight, huh?" Charles tells me with a smile, well... provocative. And I do nothing but the same.
Let's see what happens.
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limes-sagau · 2 months
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Starting My Sagau Writing Journey
Ok Im wanting to dip my toes into the Sagau writing scene and I wanted to put out about 3 ideas I have and plan on writing. Each idea will be outlined below and people are welcome to take inspiration off of them just make sure to tag me in the writing. There will also be a poll at the end where you can vote for which one you want to see first. When I finish writing each chapter they will be put up on AO3. 
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Shimeji AU: 
For those who don't know, Shimeji is a browser extension that spawns a chibi version of a character onto your browser. This character can then move around and climb on the borders of your web page and just be a cute little distraction (I know this might sound like malware but its not I've had a Venti and a Lumine Shimegi for a while now and haven't experienced anything that can imply they are malware) 
This would be more of a drabble and less of a full fic. 
Basically the characters in genshin become aware through their Shimeji and then begin acting up in your browser when you're out of the game (when you're in game you're fine).
If you leave your web browser opened when you leave your computer you will come back to it being on a weird page 
Like Venti looking at a wine website 
Diluc somehow ending up on a streaming service watching Batman 
Yae Miko finding your writing 
I'll likely start off with characters from Mondstadt and go down the list for each region.
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Kidnapped by the Harbingers (not the final title): 
Exactly as it sounds, in the middle of the night you are taken from your college dorm (or room I likely won't specify) to Teyvat after the harbingers find a way into our world. 
Haven't decided which harbinger will be sent (leaning towards Childe because I feel like it would fit best and he'd be down for that type of experiment). 
Most of it will take place in a separate castle from Zapolyarny Palace. 
If you want to know my specific location I have in mind their is a visual novel called Dottore And The Spy where you become Dottores apprentice (highly suggest this visual novel) but its main story takes place in a castle in the middle of a frozen wasteland away from civilization where both Pantalon and Dottore live. This will be the main location for the story. 
I'll also be adding in Capitano as another permanent resident of this castle because I want to write about a big strong man who is the emotional intelligence of the three main harbingers present. 
The other harbingers and the Tsaritsa will appear but they will be much more understated in their role.
I want this fanfic to go into the mental load that being locked away from the world has on a person's psyche.
Readers' powers will slowly awaken, making it harder for the Harbingers to keep us a secret from Teyvat and specifically Celestia.
This won't be a full blown yandere fic with the harbingers, they will be slightly possessive but it is more about your safety since Celestia doesn't like you. 
Celestia will be the ultimate enemy over all but the story will not be focused on shooting down Celestia from the sky as readers powers will not ever reach the strength needed to face Celestia alone. 
Harbingers plan will not have changed; they are still working to take down Celestia.   
This will be taking place after Sumeru (so no Scara or La Signora and their will be less clones)
The story will also include 
Getting to know and bond with your castle staff like maids or ladies in waiting (I know these are typically only given to female presenting reader but I want to write about gossip and forming friendships so this is what I'm going with) 
Quality time with each harbinger
Impressing Dottore with your basic levels of knowledge on Astronomy (since Teyvats sky is fake)
Eventually a runaway arch
Lots of tears and mental breakdowns, but don’t worry there will be comfort as well
Shenanigans 
Possibly NSFW after reader finally convinces everyone to stop calling them “your grace”
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To Make a Haven (Title might change):
Imposter (but reader is the real deal) AU
Reader gets killed once by a mob of NPCs 
I want it specifically to be NPCs so the reader still has emotional attachment to the playable characters
Reader seeks out a safe and secluded place  
Teyvat awakens to readers distress and opens up a hidden area of the map to the reader that can only be accessed through very specific means. 
Reader eventually starts bringing in Hilichurls to what for now im going to be calling “the Grove” 
Reader will begin messing around and experimenting with her powers and finds a way to somewhat heal the hilichurls 
This isn't a full fix it will be like layering a curse on top of a curse in order to negate some of the effects of the original curse
The hilicurls will not return to being human they will become something else (human like but not human) 
This fic will contain way more original characters 
Reader will be more spiteful in this fic but less in like a “make everyone suffer” way and more like “lets shake up the system and make everything more challenging for people because they tried to kill me” 
This fic will span over a larger span of time in world with the reader building a full city in the hidden area Teyvat made for them.
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Well those are my three ideas! after this poll is done I'm hoping to get the first chapter out with that week, but I'm a college student and it been a while since I have written fanfiction so i make no promises.
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pristine-rose · 11 months
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✧ LILAC FUMES
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⊹ characters : albedo, ningguang, kaveh, la signora
⊹ synopsis : bad habits ( in which only you can see )
⊹ warnings : all sfw :] , smoking ( ningguang )
⊹ female reader, not proofread, sry for writing albedo again
minors can interact, but do not follow. this is just more sfw to pass the time! will hopefully return to n.sfw soon
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⊹ ALBEDO
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self-doubt
He doesn’t really know what he’s doing.
Brush strokes race rapidly across the canvas, but somehow even quicker than normal. He used more colors than he usually does; He puts in more care than he usually does, too. He paints you so beautifully. Perhaps even a little too perfect, as well. But that’s the way he sees you—no flaws, but in a way that ms so perfectly human, that you’re practically perfectly imperfect. And Archons, he loves that about you.
Is he allowed to say that? Allowed to even think it? Loving you? This is why he paints you—because he can’t show these feelings any other way. And he hates this about himself. Why can’t he kiss you the way other couples do? Why can’t he hug you without being so tense? Why, why, why did he have to be created without a heart?
You deserved someone more human than him, he feared. Someone who would pour his heart out to you so emotionally correct, and not towards a painting like he is doing now.
“Albedo…” He felt his body jump in horrific surprise. “This is…”
Ah. He forgot to lock his studio door. He was so stupid—he could never think logically when it came to you. And now you were here, seeing something he didn’t want you to see. “Albedo,” you called again with your hand over your mouth, “you’re so kind…”
Kind? He could almost scoff You were calling him kind? He was a disgrace here, he could not even understand the basics of love in a way to show it to you physically or verbally; And here you were, staring at him like he was the most thoughtful of lovers. He didn’t know how to show love. In fact, he didn’t even know what he was doing.
And yet, when you ran up to hug him so tightly, he thought, perhaps you knew him better than he knew himself.
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⊹ NINGGUANG
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smoking
Smoke-lined silk screen, glass room, bed frame, light post.
A huff, clouds filtered between red lips.
“Don’t you think you’ve had enough of that?”
When she looked up at you, her pearly whites were playing with the wooden tip between her lips, toying with it as if it were like secondary skin. She looked unbothered—genuinely confused, even—as to what exactly you were asking of her in the first place.
“Enough of what?”
You gave no verbal response as your eyes glanced down at her mouth for just a second. Oh. “My pipe?”
“Your smoking problem,” you told; only to, of course, garner a response along the lines of ‘I don’t have a problem’. You could only scoff, really, and the Tianqian wasn’t sure if she liked that. To be almost belittled and scolded like a child ( which, in truth, was not happening at all—she just conditioned herself to see such a false reality ) was not a setting that Ningguang took kindly to. And if you were any other subordinate telling her what to do, you’d be a dartboard by now.
She blew out slowly. Secondhand smoke hit the tip of your nose and your brow raised. “You’re being dramatic,” she rolled her eyes. “Come. Grow up, and give me a—”
“I will not be kissing you with your smoker’s breath.”
She almost cracked the wooden pipe with the clench of her hand from annoyance—but that would be giving into you, wouldn’t it? She almost didn’t like the winning smile that crossed your lips. What she didn’t like even more, however, was being put into place right in front of you.
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⊹ KAVEH
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overworking, worrying
“Love you so m— Oh, wait! Do you think you can make another coffee for—?”
His words died into mumbles when he saw the hesitant look you gave him. “Coffee?” you questioned, leaning at the doorframe in a way he didn’t like. A lean like that meant you’d be questioning him. He got nervous when you did that. “At this hour?”
His fingers fiddled with his pen. “I have this big project to hammer out tonight, I fear…”
You only sighed. So simple, yet he could not take his eyes off of you. They were widened with a stir of caffeine and sleep deprivation both simultaneously—the bags under his eyes only causing even more concern. But he stared at you out of habit, for a large part of it was fear and insecurity. His eyes were always, always widened, searching for any trace of disappointment in your gaze. He didn’t like it when you were concerned over him; Not because of annoyance, no.
But over worry you would leave him for his self-sabotaging habits.
“Sorry,” he muttered when you pushed yourself off the doorframe, beginning to make your way towards his desk. “This project is really important to me.”
“You said that all your projects are important to you,” you remarked. The way you tiredly slouched yourself over his back and rested your chin on his shoulder made him only feel worse. “And I can see that,” you continued, “they are your life’s work.”
Kaveh stayed quiet. He stared down at his work-in-progress blueprint, trying his best to look like he was working. And truly, he was working fine just a moment ago—But how could he continue that focus now, when you’re making him self-conscious? He didn’t deserve such concern. You should’ve just left him by now.
“You’re shaking.” He didn’t notice that until you placed your hand on top of his, which was gripping his pen so tightly. “You can continue your masterpiece when you have enough sleep, okay?” you muttered as you kissed his temple. He sighed, melting in his seat. Perhaps he could spare to continue in the morning.
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⊹ LA SIGNORA
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secret keeping, overthinking
“Hey. Hey, look at me.”
Her lips landed under your own once she felt the pull of your fingers on her chin. She was seated, feeling your presence loom over her like a sense of warm security that was so reachable in this palace of ice. And yet it left her breathless—she, who was never surprised by anything. She, who was so cautious and careful about who she adored.
“Was there something you needed?” she whispered, feeling small as her breath brushed your lips.
“You were heating up,” you said with such concern, “worryingly so.” Her head slightly tilted back with a widened eye, looking up when the back of your hand gently pressed against her forehead. She could almost smile—you cared so much, and it almost made her hopelessly romantic again. “Are you developing a fever, Signora?”
Her brows furrowed together. No, of course she wasn’t.
“Perhaps I am.”
But she couldn’t tell you that. She couldn’t tell you of the scorching, liquid fire that coarse through her veins. She could not explain the self sacrifice she committed centuries ago, or how she was prepared to die.
“Do you mind walking with me to my room?”
Because why would she tell you, when you would probably become scared of her? You—who was just like everybody else—thought she was perfect and ruthless. But also you, who she could not afford to see the disgusted face of.
For now, you only smiled; And she planned to keep it that way.
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kurogane2512 · 9 days
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It's my birthday today
And I would love it if you could do nsfw and sfw headcannons of what cabernet, La signora, arlecchino and Chameleon would do with me today (how have you been? I'm great!)
I have been doing good too and HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! 🥳🎂 I hope you have a great day ahead and here is a little present from me ❤️
18+ CONTENT
Games: Genshin Impact, Path to Nowhere
Characters: La Signora, Chameleon, Cabernet x male! Reader (separate)
Type: NSFW and SFW hcs (celebrating your birthday)
A/n: I do apologize not writing Arlecchino, I'm really not good with her I didn't want to ruin it
La Signora
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She'd spoil and please you the whole day. She has been planning for your birthday for months, she will do everything perfectly and give you the best day ever. It would start with her bringing breakfast for you in bed, and everything is handmade by her. She doesn't generally cook as she has maids in her mansion, but today she will show you all her cooking skills (spoiler, she's amazing literally even better than the maids).
Will give you so many kisses right in the morning then bathe together. She basically wants to be together the whole time, she cleared her schedule for you and she will make the best use of it. She prefers to keep things more private, so there won't be a loud and lavish birthday bash but just you two being together and doing things.
She'll take you out for a picnic! It'll be a very calm and beautiful place surrounded by flowers and just overall serenity. She'll lay your head on her lap and sing for you, will lovingly gaze at you from above and caress your hair then watch you nap and she'll continue her humming. Don't forget she packed lunch for you too! Will handfeed you and tease you by showing some affection in public
And if all this wasn't enough already, she will even take you out for dinner. Now this one will be a lavish and expensive place, she'll wear your favorite dress and gift you a new suit as well. The restaurant is still private, it'll be a high-class meal but you can't deny you loved her handmade dishes the most. Oh, and even more teasing at the restaurant. She's so seductive in public, she gets you riled up for later~
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She will please you sexually many times during the day. in the morning, she'll give you a handjob after waking you up. But nothing more than a handjob, she knows you want more but she'll intentionally edge you. During bath too she'll rub her body all over you, her hands and boobs are all over the place and she'll kiss you a lot but as soon as you try to do more she'll hold you in place with a simple "Hold your urges, tiger....There's plenty of time~"
At dinner she'll tease you under the table by rubbing your dick with her foot. She's just preparing you for the main attraction later. When you reach home, she can tell you are ready to pounce at her but she still makes you wait. She'll reward your patience diligently, don't worry.
The entire night is spent with her overstimulating you. She edged you the whole day, now she'll make up for it. She'll suck you off so well as if milking you dry, she'll tie your hands to the bedpost and ride you telling you to fill her up. She'd even give you a boobjob, she knows how much you love it.
She'll get particularly feisty later when she puts a collar and leash on you, tugging you forward when she finally gives you some control and lets you fuck her as you want. You may be on top now but she's pulling the leash and controlling how deep or fast you go. She'll contract her walls as your dick thrusts inside her, gripping you so tight with full intention of milking you.
Chameleon
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She won't prepare much in advance; she knows when your birthday is ofc but she prefers doing whatever you want to for the whole day. She'll let you speak your desires, or just find them on her own by looking inside your mind.
She'll make it as if she planned these things when in reality, she saw them inside your mind and decided to fulfill them. It'll be one of the few days she listens to your needs and tries to make you happy. She's not enthusiastic about it, but she doesn't mind it when you enjoy.
She'll not go to work if you want, she'll stay with you as you want. Want to go out? Sure, she will take you. Maybe a movie and dinner date? Alright, no issues. That's the kind of attitude she'd have, and she can't deny she likes seeing you happy. She'll secretly buy a gift at a shop when you are looking elsewhere, she'll give it to you later.
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Similarly, for sex too she'll do what you want for once. She's usually the one dominating but today she'll listen to you, irrespective of whether she becomes bottom or not. Oh, but she sees you like it when she tops? Sure, she'll do exactly that. Tie you up and blindfold you, ride you to her heart's content and not let you cum until she says.
You want to top her? Fine, she'll allow it today only cause you'll be happy. So you better get to fucking her already, put her on fours and pound into her sopping cunt. Literally do any position; doggy, prone bone, mating press, she'll let you do everything today.
Will give you cleanup blowjob too, which just lets you fuck her face even more. Oh, but she realizes she kind of like this. It's not bad letting you dom her once in a while. By the end, she'll milk you so well and be overstimulated herself. She planned to let you have your pleasure first, but if you like it this way then she's not complaining.
Cabernet
SFW
She will throw a grand celebration for you, a big birthday bash inviting all celebrities and Eastside dignitaries. There'll be a grand feast of all the kinds of food you like, everything made by her hand-picked top tier chefs. She will make you feel so special, because she knows your soul would taste exquisite when you are this well fed.
She's so dignified and elegant in front of others, maintaining her reputation as a top-notch food connoisseur. She will also brag about you to others, praising you as a partner and making you flustered in front of everyone. She'll even dance with you, just to keep up appearances of you being a perfectly normal couple.
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Oh, she's going to tease and rile you up so much during the party. She'll pull you into a balcony and get on her knees to give you a blowjob right then and there. You may be hidden but her sultry sounds couldn't make it more obvious what was happening. She loves it when you pull her hair and bury yourself deeper into her mouth, essentially fucking her throat.
If balcony wasn't enough, she'll pull you into the dining area where the maids were preparing to serve dinner. They'll leave on her command; she picks up a peculiar fruit and feeds it to you mouth-to-mouth, it's sweet and refreshing. Little do you know it had aphrodisiac properties.... Now you have her bent on the dining table as you fuck her from behind relentlessly.
And don't forget the bathroom.... She'll 'accidentally' spill some wine on your clothes then take you away to clean it, only to rip away your suit and fish out your cock for her to pump it and milk you dry. Pick her up against the sink and cum inside her again, all the while she drinks the wine in her hand and tells you to fuck her deeper.
Later at night when everything is over, she'll have some food play with you. But this time, you get to decorate her with all sorts of ingredients and dine on her. Oh, the way she moans as your tongue glides down her body and eats her out, the way she arches up when you press an ice cube to her nipples....She can't wait for when you mount her and fuck her out of her mind for the rest of the night.
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asimpforhotpixels · 2 years
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Title: The Creator's Guardian (Prologue)
Summary: a tale of teyvat's creator's adventure as she tries to retrieve what she lost and hopefully purge her world of the corruption that plagues it. a tale told by a very overworked guardian as they try to save their beloved creator from her own stupidity and flirtiness
Series Warnings: Spoilers probably, Blood, Violence (a lot less than most impostor fics) Overlooked trauma, Bottled up emotions. will add more as the series progress
Additional Tags: Semi-Canon compliant, Women-centric as hell, OOC characters, Self-Indulgent series, Kinda SAGAU, the more accurate tag would be semi-soft! impostor cult AU. Creator/Guardian!Reader/Genshin Women. A very flirty, stubborn, "humor is my coping mechanism" Divine God.
Reader Pronouns: They/Them
Word Count: 1171 words
Author’s Note: ah yes, here we are. this started as "why aren't there more women-centric sagau fics" and I realized I might be looking in the wrong places but fuck it I'll write one myself. There will be male characters in this fic however, they will serve as side characters. I also feel the need to disclose the fact that I'm still doing research on the whole Genshin lore which is why some parts of this might be inaccurate. La Signora is alive because it's a self-indulgent fic I do what I want. So if you dislike everything I've said in this note then I believe this fic isn't for you. But if you do like whatever I've said in this note, then I hope you enjoy reading beloved readers <3
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Taglist: @chocoenvy
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The Twelveth Harbinger. The Guardian. Also known as the hidden Harbinger, for the people of Snezhnaya at least. For the rest of Teyvat? As far as they know, there are only eleven Harbingers under the Tsaritsa’s thumb. 
Why is that? You may ask. Simply because… The Twelveth Harbinger never worked for the Empress of Ice, rather they worked with her. 
Hushed whispers echoed throughout the pristine crystalized hallway as you walked alongside Damselette and The Knave, both engrossed in their own world while you simply walked beside them, quietly listening to Columbina’s hums and Arlecchino’s occasional murmurs of displeasure as she carries a stack of neatly piled paper. Suddenly as you turn the corner, you manage to bump into the marionette’s giant puppet that’s always carrying her.
“Oh, dear.” Columbina exclaims as the puppet’s hand holds you up.
“Are you alright?” Arlecchino questioned, the stack of papers she was previously holding pinned underneath her armpits as she assesses the damage done to you
The Marionette although quiet seems to fuss over the slowly forming bump on your head as she fixes your slightly messy hair. 
“I’m feeling quite well, a little shook up but I am rather fine.” You reassured them with a smile
“What is with all this fuss so late into the night?” A sharp voice cut through the cheery atmosphere you’ve managed to create
“Rosalyne.” Arlecchino greets her with a cordial yet happy tone.
“You’re back!” You exclaimed walking over to the woman who’s obviously still tired, clad in thick coats and her Fatui uniform
“Yes. It was quite a dreadful journey. The City of Bards was as suffocating as it was before.” She sneers as she fluffs up your newly fixed hair, much to Sandrone’s pouts
“Well, you can blame that on the Anemo Archon who seemed to have given his nation far too much freedom.” You huffed
“That rat could never pass off as an archon. The only true archon worthy of such praise is Her Majesty, The Tsaritsa.” She scoffs
“Ah! That reminds me, Rosalyne, I sincerely apologize, however…” Arlecchino hands Rosalyne a hefty stack of paper
“Verdammt.” She cusses as she sighs
Your eyes grow dark as you remember the memories that invaded your brain last night, of Rosalyne’s death and the funeral held at Zapolyarny Palace. If you remember correctly, the papers that Rosalyne is holding right now would be the details for Tartaglia’s assignment on Liyue. You were then thinking of taking the Inazuma assignment rather than Rosalyne under the guise of rest and letting The Balladeer square it off with his mother. 
Truthfully, at first, you couldn’t care less about the Tsaritsa and her little minions. You didn’t even know them, not until they freed you from your cage, and even then you treated them as mere pawns to your ultimate goal. 
You see, you were never born. No. You were created. By the one and only Divine Creator. Created from her own blood and various items she herself created, just for you. You were the first sentient creature she created once she had been satisfied with the world she has conjured up. “Teyvat” she called it. She soon created being similar to you, yet they don’t hold the same abilities and divine presence as you. She explained that these are called humans, mortals, beings who are extremely fragile and can easily die when the years pass by. You saw no use for them but they made the creator happy so you couldn’t care less. 
You walked alongside her as she traveled through Teyvat, helping her creation flourish until she realized she could not keep up with all of her creation’s demands anymore, even with you acting as her “secretary” as she called you. So as much as you tried to stop her, she created the Gods, beings with a little less divinity than you but still much more powerful than humans. They are tasked with guiding humans in their everyday life with things that are inside their domain. She even created a floating nation just for them, Celestia as it is known now. 
They were supposed to be loyal to our great Creator. They were supposed to protect her and her creations. You could feel your hand shake in anger yet again as you reminisce the past. You forced yourself to calm down, you are still in between 4 of your beloved friends after all. Besides, The Tsaritsa definitely wouldn’t appreciate you destroying the palace in which she resides. 
And so with Columbina’s gentle humming, the gentle heavy thumps of Sandrone’s moving chair, and Arlecchino’s discussion with Rosalyne, you’ve arrived in front of Tsaritsa’s throne room. Moving aside so that Sandrone’s puppet could push open the extremely tall double door of the said throne room. 
And inside sat Her Majesty, The Tsaritsa in all her icy glory. Her eyes opened up with a sharp glare as if threatening to smite those who dare disturb her peace, only for it to soften just a tad bit upon seeing the 5 of you. She motions you to stand beside her and so you did, quietly listening in to their reports as to what happened this week. In contrast to what a specific person would say, Tsaritsa, cares deeply about her subjects, enough that she would listen to reports from her Harbingers every week without fail. 
As Columbina opened her mouth to deliver her news, a sudden ache pulsated throughout you, you winced slightly and clutched your chest right above where your heart is. A few seconds later, you feel a snap as if a rope was forcibly cut into two, snapping it in half with its threads desperately longing to be reunited once again, which is then followed by an excruciating pain spreading throughout your body starting from your head. 
You couldn’t stop yourself from screaming in pain as you fell to your knees, squeezing your eyes shut, your face contorted in pain. The next time you managed to open your eyes, you were still in the throne room with The Tsaritsa kneeling beside you, worry etched deeply into her face as her hands gather elemental energy in hopes to cool down your burning temperature, Rosalyne was holding a tall glass of water with the same worried look on her face which can be seen in Sandrone, Columbina and Arlecchino’s faces as well. You thought that it felt odd and out of place considering that they always looked so cold and intimidating but you couldn’t care less about that right now as the pain intensified tenfold.
You could feel yourself losing your own consciousness as the dreadfully familiar feeling of helplessness wash over you. Right before you closed your eyes, however, you could see something rip through the room’s space as a disheveled Lumine rush through it. 
There would be only one reason for this feeling. Only one reason that the Abyss Princess herself would seek you out like this. 
The Creator’s body is missing from the Abyss.
The Creator is back.
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baxndaid · 2 years
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#POSSESSIVE
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characters; VENTI, SCARAMOUCHE, CHONGYUN, ITTO, THOMA
prompt; scale from 1-10, how possessive are they?
notes/warnings; toxic relationship, scaramouche >:( crack and yea
ik its a strange selection of characters, but they are my favourites and i love them okay stfu
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i . scaramouche ( 10 /✦/ 10 — ) .
did you really expect anything less⁉⁉ this mf is ALWAYS eyeing you whenever you talk to somebody. like, anybody. whether its childe, or la signora, or even a random recruit, he makes sure to curse them in his head, and if their a lower rank, he threatens them when your not looking. he always has to hold something of yours, whether its your hand, your sleeves, your waist, your wrist (his personal favourite) he just gotta do it, he loves feeling in control, guiding and telling you where to go and when to go. also, he is the definition of "you are the most jealous man i know." "you know other men?"
ii . chongyun ( 10 /✦/ 6 — ) .
chongyun definitely gets somewhat possessive, but he wont do much about it. much like scaramouche, he would curse the hell out of anybody who seemed interested in you in his head, giving them icy cold glares as he walked away with you. he cant exactly handle physical touch as he gets warm quite easily, and when he does get hot/gets a fever, it gets worse. hes suddenly loud and chaotic, exclaiming and shouting to everybody around him that your his, and theres nothing you can do about it.
iii . thoma ( 10 /✦/ 4 — ) .
baby boy thoma is too innocent and precious to even think of being possessive over you, he understands your boundaries and wants to respect them, but sometimes he cant help but get jealous whenever you spend time with his master, ayato. he doesnt resent ayato, of course not! but sometimes, he does deliberately put something that sir ayato is allergic to inside his food, just so he gets the warning. isnt he thoughtful!
iv . itto ( 10 /✦/ 2 — ) .
itto is too carefree and unbothered to be possessive at all, hes a bro at heart! he treats you fairly as long as you do the same, and will never cross your boundaries. well, most of the time. hes protective and always stands up for you, and he always makes sure that the streets of inazuma are safe for you to cross, just for you and his gang!
v . venti ( 10 /✦/ 9 — ) .
isnt it ironic that the god of freedom doesnt give you any free will? its almost laughable. whenever you talk to another man, you can feel the wind pick up pace, slowly turning into a storm, channelling barbatos' anger. no, for you, mondstat is not a kingdom of freedom, it is another cage. his piecing eyes will always be there, even when you sleep you can feel his stare lingering on your body. the worst part is, he acts like everything is normal and carefree whenever you see each other in person. hes just a regular bard, after all.
NAVIGATION ♡
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tofu-loverx · 1 year
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Disturbing Feelings 2
Summary: The Creator is jealous. Fandom: Genshin Impact Characters: childe x reader. Warnings: fluff. Type: HCs Note:English is not my mother language, sorry for any spelling errors.
This is a sequel to a previous part. Read the first part and then come back here( ´・・)ノ(._.`) part One☜(゚ヮ゚☜)
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Scaramouch sneered:" You should fix the wall too"
You looked at him annoyed and said:" It's not my job"
Tsaritsa has returned to the palace, and no one will dare tell her what happened, and you are still on strike not to eat with them.
Childe and Scaramouche happened to pass each other in the icy cold corridors of the palace.
Balladeer angrily:" Are you feigning stupidity?"
Childe coldly: "What do you mean?"
They were both facing each other with their backs.
Balladeer:" Her grace is with you, it's obvious…"
Childe: Grace is kind and shy with everyone."
The Balladeer turned and grabbed Childe's collar and growled: "You know well she's jealous of the Queen, you're ripping her soul out…"
Childe slapped the Balladeer's hand:" Her status is higher than that of the Queen, how could she be jealous? She is the creator of Teyvat, who gave us life and strength, it is unbelievable for her to be jealous of her doll."
Balladeer: "Just a lump of stupidity…"
As a precaution, Tartaglia left Scaramouche's words in his mind, and took more notice of your actions, as he does with everyone else.
Indeed, at the Queen's birthday party, when he kissed her hand, everyone heard the mighty storm that suddenly descended on Snezhnaya.
You smiled nervously and turned your eyes away from everyone, thus proving to everyone that you were the cause of the storm.
Tartaglia approached you and smiled:" have you ever heard of a master being jealous of his vassal?"
You hit the man on his stomach, which made him fall to the ground, and said gently:" No, I did not hear."
Scaramouche and Pantalone laughed at your behavior, and you continued your conversation with La Signora as if nothing had happened.
Your situation became clear to everyone even the Ice Queen, so she approached you.
"Grace, if there is something you want to say, I will listen"
You laughed nervously: "There is no, why?"
Tsaritsa lowered her head:" are you really jealous of me?"
You smiled sadly: "Is this wrong? You are beautiful, calm, strong, classy, rich and perfect"
Tsaritsa nervously:" Don't, your grace, please don't compare yourself to me."
You growled: "why? Is this insulting to you?"
Tsaritsa: "Your grace-"
You were on the verge of tears and kept sneering: "I'm sorry your birthday party has turned into this situation, and I'm sorry I polluted your palace with my scent, Majesty."
A storm arose outside, until some Fatui doubted the durability of the palace.
Childe quickly enters:" Your grace, you know that you made us what we are now, even if you don't remember your past making us, we do…"
Pulcinella:" It is true, your grace, that something may have happened to you in your past that made you live again in a weak body, because now you have become strong and capable of doing the impossible.
You address Pulcinella:" Don't try to defend Childe all at once."
Pulcinella:" Grace, I am-"
you interrupted him angrily: "Shut up, everyone"
A powerful energy exploded from you, causing the destruction of the palace and the eruption of the storm even more. You collapsed to the ground and hugged your feet in resentment.
You kept crying: "I want to go home"
Those around you tried to approach you and calm you down, but the whirlwind with which you protected yourself prevented them, as it tore everyone who touched it.
Tsaritsa tried to approach, since she was the strongest of them, but it was no use.
Everyone shouted your name and your best wishes, hoping to end this nightmare, not expecting that sheltering their Creator would cause such problems.
Tsaritsa:" Grace, please listen to me, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."
Scaramouche: "You are the kindest and loyal person. You have not betrayed me since I met you."
La Signora: "You are the first person I trust in my life."
Childe:" I love your grace more than the Tsaritsa herself, and behold, I say it before her to prove my feelings to you."
All the snow suddenly fell to the ground, and the storm was gone, as it had never been.
You raised your head and looked at him with wide eyes:" Really?"
He nodded his head and approached you, embracing you: "Yes, your grace..."
open end(¬‿¬)
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calqlate · 10 months
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GENSHIN CHARACTERS AS THINGS KPOP IDOLS SAY THAT SOUND FAKE BUT ARE REAL (BUT I TWEAKED SOME OF THEM A LITTLE BIT)
MASTERLIST
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aether: my mom said she adopted me from under a bridge
albedo, regarding cyrus' speech: i learned a lot about the adventurers' guild and you were very kind to me. thank you so much. today's talk was really boring.
al-haitham: your mouth... delete
amber, trying to speak snezhnayan to collei for the first time: why sad? give up!
arataki itto, to kuki shinobu: i am a king! you are a... woman king!
baizhu: drink water, not alcohol
barbara, to rosaria: when you struggle to answer a question, remember barbatos is always the answer
beidou: i like girls... generation
bennett: i can't ever get married because i'm scared of having a son like me
candace: in my village, we kiss instead of shaking hands
childe: stay still, before i stab you with my tailbone
chongyun, playing the game about penguins on ice: sad, it's a sad game. it makes me think of global warming.
collei: i like the school gate the most. it feels so nice when i leave school.
cyno: i feel like, the possibility of all those possibilities being possible is just another possibility that could possibly happen
dehya: i should microwave these strawberries
diluc: drive sober or get a bus pass
diona: can i hit master diluc with this? [raises spoon]
dottore: if you play a trick again, i'm going to destroy your hands
eula: water from the knights' headquarters tastes like water
faruzan: i'm a scholar, it's not my job to act cute
fischl: you ugly things
ganyu: this is a little different from the hell i know
gorou: if someone bullies you, tell me and i'll take a shit in front of their house
hu tao: all aboard the trip to hell bus!
jean: people might not know that we are knights at first glance, but yes, we are knights
kaedehara kazuha, to someone (probably) before he fled from inazuma during the vision hunt decree: if anyone asks about me, tell them that i'm dead
kaeya, about the knights: we have amazing teamwork, we can even kiss each other
kamisato ayaka: that's outside of my abilities... good luck!
kamisato ayato: maybe you should eat make-up so you can be pretty on the inside too
kaveh: you know what else is big? my feet!
keqing, being asked to speak english: a b c d e d g...
kirara: unfortunately, in the morning, i couldn't say goodbye to my goose friend. i took a walk but it was too far away. i need to make a new [animal] friend in fontaine.
klee: thank you, god of wind!
kujou sara, to arataki itto: your behaviour is so... ugh
kuki shinobu, responding to the question "when are the arataki gang going to be on any shows?": our life is already an entertainment show
la signora: here, this is poison. die.
lisa: tomorrow exists so you can put off what you can do today
lumine, to zhongli about azhdaha: your dragon speaks teyvatian?
mika: if you can't be the best, be the worst
mona: i want to fall in love but i want to make money
nahida, reading the lyrics to bruno mars' versace on the floor: it seems romantic though?
nilou: everyone except for those who are driving, put your hands up!
ningguang: beidou's birthday present... i was planning on giving her a big slap on her face
noelle: [sniffs the air] it smells like a nose!
pantalone: it's not my phone. go ahead and lick your screen.
qiqi: are there any cats in liyue? ...yeah, there are cats in liyue.
raiden (ei): the fridge is my wife
raiden (shougun): my blood type is AB. that blood type is common among psychopaths.
razor: and i said, "bennett, you look sexy like a worm"
rosaria: my favourite colour is barbatos
sangonomiya kokomi: puppies are agents of capitalism, too. they only go after treats.
sayu: all i care about is sleeping
scaramouche: they all look like fools though
shenhe: that looks like it came from hell
shikanoin heizou: do what you want, do what you love. and if your love is me, well—
sucrose: he's not dead, right?
thoma: taromarou is so cute, you could die. really.
tighnari: there's nothing wrong with being a little dumb
venti: so, green grapes are green?
xiangling: the higher the calories, the better
xingqiu: we might get into trouble, but honestly, i don't kinda care
xinyan, responding to the question "how is it like being in the forest?": it was an honour meeting so many bugs
yelan: choose your words wisely
yae miko: my body is so hot, 'cause i'm so hot!
yanfei: kidney function is not a right, it's a privilege
yaoyao, talking about rudolph the red-nosed reindeer: maybe it was not a round nose at first, but it's swollen because santa hit it
yoimiya: this is my friend that we use a lot. say hello to the trampoline.
yunjin: being an otaku is not a sin!
zhongli, talking about his relationship with childe: we say we are brothers but what binds us is a legal contract
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sgcairo · 2 years
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The part where dottore was thinking “what did he do right that I did wrong” you just wrote in your answer.. I like how directly came after it an example of babyttore sympathy. And I like how u still hold into dottore’s apathy along with his humanity, you are very good at characterization YOU ARE A BLESS. I like to think of signora being dottore closet friend bcz both of them lost their sympathy due past events. So I think she’ll be like “just accept that you two are no longer the same person, he used to be you but not anymore” yk what I mean? Yes exactly
I have written too many literary analyses to not be able to characterize my favorite evil buns! I'm glad that my analysis of Dottore actually makes sense because he does not make sense.
I'm going to be honest, I didn't actually consider Dottore and La Signora's friendship, mostly because I originally thought it wouldn't exist. Signora might be unsympathetic in her own right, but I don't think she's downright apathetic. I just think that she lacks sympathy for those who defy her, especially relating to Archons that let her dear Rostam die.
But also I'm so mad that they killed her character off. I have been fuming ever since they literally pulverized her- THE LORE! They can't just build up her lore and never expose it by killing her! That's a foul play there, and I'm going to call Hoyoverse on that bullshit because it makes me SAD. All the juicy lore, just gone.
Now, I did place Babytorre in the pre-canon timeline, just because I'm ✨extra✨ and wanted more La Signora characterization. I feel like her character could've gone so many ways, but by throwing a child into her complicated relationship with Pantalone, let alone the other Harbingers... There's just so much room to really explore her own thoughts, especially after the tragedy that was losing her lover and being consumed by her own flames.
I've always seen her as more of an aunt type, or even something of a motherly figure. In some of my earlier writings (specifically with Scapino, one of my other Genshin OCs), she may seem as if she doesn't care, but has a weak spot for children. Perhaps because they seem so helpless, and she knows how that feels. Maybe not as a child, but she knows how it feels to be lost, to not have a direction and only be guided by that little string of hope that's left, or only to continue because you haven't died yet.
Babytorre definitely doesn't seem lost, but she sees the way Dottore looks at him. Regret. Maybe even a desire to go back and change how things happened, jealousy, but also a hesitant touch to meet the kindness that the child has given him. Dottore may be heartless, he may be without empathy for even the most pathetic of creatures, but he's also at heart an ambitious dreamer, perhaps one that never learned any better. He's cruel. He's horrible in every way. Signora knows this well, as she recognizes her own terrible actions in the same way.
But he is still something of a human, whether it be the broken shadow of one, or misled soul that was never allowed to grow roots in the correct places.
That does not excuse his actions. That does not mean that his desire for that closeness to a frustrating degree is productive or on the right path. In fact, it could be considered obsessive, how far he's willing to go just for that touch, that recognition that he's still there, under all the masks that he uses to block out the words he does not wish to hear. And Signora will not refuse to tell him how it is, which leads to that very statement.
It's not that they're close, but Signora can see Dottore unintentionally harming the child with his own passion. And this is a kid, who isn't aware of how horrible the Harbingers really are. So she tells him how it is, with no remorse. She's always been painfully honest, especially with the brutal truths that the Harbingers aren't ready to hear.
"He isn't you. Stop trying to find the flaws in the past, you were never him in the first place. He was saved. You were not. The longer you obsess over it, the worse it will be. You can't go back. The only way is forward, Doctor. Choose wisely with your next move, it will make or break what you seek."
Dottore can't see past his own ego at times, and it takes that disillusioned truth to really break him down.
He takes those words heavily, but his future has no direction.
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kurogane2512 · 8 months
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hi! this is my first time making uhh a request? on tumblr so please forgive me if it's... weird or wrong in any way. i just wanted to ask if you could write opera singer Signora and reader? the idea popped into my head when i was listening to her battle theme on repeat. It could be anything you want, really... like comforting her before an important concert or giving her a bouquet of flowers and praising her after the show or cuddling with exhausted Signora after said concert... anything you come up with. you don't have to write it if you don't want to or you don't see it that way obviously. thanks!
Anon this is literally one of my favorite requests of all time, bless you fr. I have had so many hcs of what Signora could be if not a Harbinger and a professional singer (specifically opera singer) is one of my favorite hcs exactly cause of her lore and theme song <3
Side note this is the first Signora request I have had in a long time and I'm so happy to see people haven't forgotten her for new Harbingers :)
Game: Genshin Impact
Characters: La Signora x fem!reader
Type: Fluff (modern au, childhood friends to lovers, insecure and envious reader, kissing, very slight angst)
"Y/n? Hi, how are you!?" Rosalyne spoke on the phone, the two of you were catching up after months.
"I'm fine. What about you? How are the shows going?"
"Oh, they are great! It's exhausting but I'm having so much fun!"
You smiled bitterly, "That's great to hear. I hope you are taking care of your health."
"Mhm, don't worry. I have to maintain my physique for the shows; and I have a trainer as well now~"
"That's good. Are you—"
"Ms Signora? It's time for your rehearsal."
Someone spoke from Rosalyne's end, making you bite your tongue and hold back from speaking. Signora was her stage name, and her crew referred to her by it as part of professional courtesy.
"Oh, is it time already? Just give me a moment, I'll be there soon."
Rosalyne replied to the person then came back to the phone, "Sorry about that. What were you saying, Y/n?"
You hesitated to continue, "....Oh, nothing much. Just the usual, don't mind me. You have a busy schedule to keep up with."
"Are you sure? I can spare a few more minutes...."
"No no, it's fine. We can talk any time later. You go and all the best."
Rosalyne smiled, "Thank you, Y/n. Goodbye then~"
"Bye..."
You put down the phone and let out a sigh then laid down on the couch you were currently sitting on, you lost track of how many times something like this had happened ever since her career began. You both were supposed to be best friends since childhood, Rosalyne was always more popular and sought-after than you given her beauty and pleasant behavior. However, there were a few secrets about her that only you knew hence you two were closer than most knew.
You grew up as neighbors, she was your girl next door. Her biggest secret you found out was that she was a great singer; she used to sing alone in her bedroom whenever her parents weren't home and you could easily hear her. You eventually revealed this and she pleaded you to not tell anyone as her parents didn't want her to pursue it so she kept it as a hobby. Unknowingly, you became her comfort. She could sing freely in front of you and only you.
A golden opportunity eventually came when a singing competition was being held in the next city and you secretly signed her up. She was elated that you did that but also very nervous, you gave her all the encouragement she needed and she appeared in the contest. Although, she didn't win, she got noticed by a decent number of recruiters and accepted the offer of the owner of the opera house in the capital city.
"She's doing great there while me....? I'm dragging myself through these assignments and projects I have no interest in....Why did I take up this course? I can't complain, it was my own choice but...."
Tears formed in your eyes; you missed Rosalyne, you missed your one and only friend.....and the love of your life. You never told a soul that you had a crush on her since childhood, and now it seemed impossible for you to confess to her. The last time you had seen her was almost 6 months ago, you were in different states most of the time and she was always busy with her shows.
The opera house owner initially gave her a role in one of the plays there but the positive response for her brought in more opportunities and she quickly got her own solo performance there followed by touring around the country for special shows. You had realized she reached a place out of your reach; you had no talent in performing arts, at most you could held in backstage but it was no respectable job.
"....I need to complete these assignments. Guess I'll play one of those...."
You browsed through your phone and plugged in your headphones before playing a familiar song and closing your eyes, it was one of Rosalyne's performances that you loved to hear whenever you missed her or needed some comforting. You were, of course, happy for her success. You knew how passionate she was about it and were happy to know she was in a place she liked; you couldn't help but feel that she left you behind. Yet you couldn't blame her for it as it was your own inability to not be able to follow her......
"She's practically a celebrity now....she has so many fans and followers. I bet some famous actors even like her....maybe she already got confessed to a few times. I don't know....she doesn't tell me anything except the success of her shows. Well, we barely get time to talk about anything else...."
Some days later, you were having a particularly upsetting day as you failed to turn in some projects and lost credits that could potentially make you repeat the semester. You knew what the problem was, and you promised you'd make up for it. You decided to give a call to Rosalyne to have a small chat with her, hoping to uplift your mood. It didn't matter what you talked about, you just wanted to hear her.
"Ms Signora, a call for you." a makeup artist handed Rosalyne her phone as she was currently getting ready for her show, a smile formed on her face seeing your name on the screen.
"Hi, Y/n, what's up? Did you call to wish me luck?~"
".....You are having a show, Rosa?"
"I will in....approximately 20 minutes so we'll have to be a little quick~"
You bit your lower lip and furrowed your brows; of course, you should have expected this.
"I see. All the best then...."
Rosalyne sensed your strange discomfort, "....Are you okay, Y/n? Do you want to say something?"
"N-No, I'm fine. I had no particular reason to call, just wanted to know how you are...."
"....I see. I'll call you after the show then."
"Sure, that's fine."
That night, you curled up on your bed and cried yourself to sleep while hoping for Rosalyne to call but the call never came, you couldn't deny you expected no better. Weeks passed and you didn't talk to her at all, not even any messages. Until one day you received a mail containing tickets to her next show along with all travel and stay arrangements followed by a message from Rosalyne telling you about it and asking you to come.
Well, fortunately you were going to start your semester break when the show was scheduled hence accepted. It was very surprising to you that she did this but you were nevertheless excited to see her. On the day you reached, you were picked up by her manager and taken straight to the venue while your belongings were kept at the hotel. You requested to buy a small bouquet on the way then were escorted to your seat which was the VIP corner of the auditorium, offering the best view and sound in the place.
You requested to meet Rosalyne before the show so you could give her the bouquet but were denied due to the tight schedule hence had the bouquet sent over through her manager. The show began soon after and Rosalyne came on the stage wearing a dazzling pure white dress with a shimmering border, her platinum blonde hair half tied into rose buns and the rest freely hanging. She smiled looking at the audience then the orchestra began playing and the next thing you knew, you were entranced by her.
She sparked like a bright star on the stage, her powerful yet melodious voice soared through the audience and uplifted everyone, your heart beats matched the beats of her song and you were lost in her rhythm and flow, completely enraptured by her. You didn't know she had improved so much in the time you had been apart, all you did was listen to her old shows but you could tell she was even better than before.
You felt like you were in a different world, a different realm altogether with her voice as sole guide. You couldn't take your eyes off her even for a moment, she truly held the skills to capture an audience with her voice alone. In the end, she suddenly turned towards you and your eyes met as she smiled and sang the final note looking at you. You didn't know if that was intentional or just your imagination but you were enthralled.
Once the show ended with an endless round of applause and a standing ovation, you were finally escorted to her dressing room backstage. A crowd cameramen and anchors was gathered outside the door but nobody was let in, you were taken in through the backdoor and finally met your love once again.
"Ms Signora, Ms Y/n is here."
"Oh, come in come in!"
Rosalyne happily allowed you in and stood up as soon as you entered, "Surprise!~"
She mused as she smiled widely and you smiled back then she practically ran up to you and embraced you, "I'm so glad you came, Y/n!~"
"Thanks for calling me, Rosa."
She hugged you tighter, "Oh, I was dying to hear that! How was it?! How did I do?!"
She released the hug and held your wrist while bringing you to the sofa and sitting down together, "You were great, of course! It was truly amazing....I-I don't have any words...."
"Aww, don't flatter me that way, Y/n. Be honest with me...."
"I am, it's the absolute truth. I-I really can't describe it in words, I'm so proud of you, Rosa."
Rosalyne smiled brightly and hugged you once again, you reveled in each other's embrace for a while before she pulled away, "Oh, thank you for the bouquet. It was lovely~"
"Hehe, your favorites, right?~"
"Mhm, you know me so well~"
You gazed into each other's eyes before she smiled and stood up, "Let's go home, I'm really hungry~"
"Where do you live....?"
"Oh, they didn't tell you? I'm in the same hotel as you; in fact, right next door. So, we can stay together until late and catch up as much as we want, just like old times~"
You looked at her wide-eyed then nodded with a smile and followed her out to her car then were dropped at the hotel and taken to her room. You sat on the bedside and waited as she changed into more comfortable clothes and removed her make-up, you ordered some food for you through the room service facility while she came out.
"Ah, it's been so long since sat together this way. How have you been, Y/n? How are your studies going?"
"Oh...it's fine, I barely managed to pass this semester but it's ok, I won't be held back."
Rosalyne gave a soft smile, "I know you are smart enough to pursue something so difficult. Do ask me for help if you ever want to, I'll support you however I can."
You recalled the incidents where you wanted to talk to her in hopes of receiving comfort but were denied, you smiled bitterly and nodded.
"I know, thank you. What about you? When is your next show?"
"Hehe, there's no show until next week. That's why I called you this time, we can go around the city together and hang out. It's been so long since we went out~"
"Hehe, I'll look forward to it."
"Aaaaand, I also have an exciting news~"
"Oh? What is it?"
Rosalyne giggled and took a deep breath then announced, "I was offered to sing the main theme of an upcoming movie!"
Rosalyne brimmed with happiness and excitement as she declared that, all you could do was think how much farther she'd go away now but you didn't want to ruin her happiness.
"Oh my god! That's great, Rosa! What movie is it?!"
"Hehe, I can't tell you yet but they will officially announce all the cast including my role within the next week so you'll find out soon enough! I can tell you that it's by a famous director you have heard of~"
"Wow, that's amazing....I-I'm speechless. I'm so happy for your success, Rosa...."
You tried to sound as cheery as possible but tears were forming in your eyes. Rosalyne was quick to sense that you weren't being genuine, you may have not met for a long time but she knew your habits and behavior well.
"....You don't seem happy, Y/n. What is it?"
"W-What? No, of course I'm happy for you. You totally deserve it and if the movie is good then you'll get even more opportunities like that....Y-You can practically become a celebrity singer now....Of course, I'd be happy!"
Rosalyne stared at you in disbelief, "Don't try to fool me, Y/n. You should remember I can look past you in seconds. Tell me, what is it? Do you not want me to do this?"
Your lips trembled and you looked away, "....Even if I didn't want you to, it's not like I can make you not do it. I have no right to...."
She was taken aback then gently cupped your face, "Talk to me, Y/n. What is it? What's going on in your mind?"
"H-How does it matter what's going on in my mind?! It's not like you are ever there to listen!" you suddenly shouted, making both of you surprised.
"I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean that! I'm really sorry, I-I'll just go I'm not feeling well. Forget what I just said, please don't take it—"
You stopped speaking as she suddenly embraced you, keeping your head near her chest and tenderly stroking it.
"I know....I know I have neglected you and our friendship."
"What? N-No, that's not the case—"
"I fully accept the blame, Y/n. You don't have to hide it, I know it very well. That's the main reason I arranged for you to come here today, so that we could finally spend time together like the friends we are."
Tears formed in your eyes and you wrapped your arms around her, "I....I missed you a lot....s-so much all this time....I wanted to talk to you many times b-but you....you were always busy and I knew I can't interfere. I felt so l-lonely.....and alone....I just wanted you to be around to listen, nothing else....T-Then, I started feeling that I'm far away from you now....y-you are famous and have so many fans, your career is going great while me...I'm a nobody. I'm just an ordinary student trying to complete my degree....what right do I have to know someone like you—"
"Stop....Don't say anymore...." Rosalyne suddenly whispered before pulling away and cupping you face, tears forming in her eyes too.
"How dare you think that way? Don't you remember what you did for me? The whole reason I'm here today is because of you! How did you think I would ever forget that and abandon you?! That....that stupid competition you applied in for me is what got me here! Don't you dare speak as if I have forgotten all the times you supported me!"
You looked at her in surprise, unable to believe her sudden outburst.
"I know I haven't been there for you recently and I'm sorry about that! I truly am...But don't even think for a second that I will abandon you!"
She leaned closer and you suddenly felt a soft sensation on your lips, you realized it was her lips cuddling with yours gently.
".....I love you, Y/n. I don't want us to be just friends anymore....Be my girlfriend. I promise I won't neglect you and I will treat you right, I will love you and care for you just like you did for me all this time."
More tears flowed down your cheeks as she tenderly wiped them with her thumb while you nodded.
"Me too....I love you too, I have loved you since we were kids....And it's okay, I'm not angry with you anymore. All I wanted was to hear that you are still with me....."
"I promise I will be."
You smiled at each other then she pushed you down on the bed and connected her lips with yours in a heated manner, you kissed roughly and passionately as if you were starved of each other. Her hands interlaced with yours as she licked your lips and rolled her tongue with yours, intensely kissing you. She then proceeded to plant kisses on your jaw followed by moving down your neck when a knock was heard on the door.
"Room service."
Both of you chuckled together then sat up and allowed the waiter in to keep the food. You both then proceeded to eat together happily, reveling in your new relationship and promising to keep each other happy.
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ravynous · 2 years
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i think, therefore i am。
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▌|﹫ᅠcharacter/s ⦂ la signora ▌| ⌕ᅠ description ⦂ meet la signora, a soloist known for her powerful vocals and risqué concepts. ▌| #ᅠ warning/s ⦂ none ▌| ➛ᅠpinned comment ⦂ fanart, hyuna, hyolyn, sunmi, triple h, billie eilish, carmen by bizet; this is platonic ▌| ≡ ᅠlink/s ⦂ masterlist, more idol au! – inferno, dreamscapes
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Former stage name: Carmen (from her former company, Celestia Labels)
Rosalyne-Kruzchka Lohefalter pursued higher education in Sumeru Academy and graduated with a Bachelor of Arts in International Relations and Diplomacy. There, she met her current lover, Rostam, who took a BA in Political Science.
She was initially scouted by a company representative from Celestia Labels to become a model. The higher-ups had other plans, and made her debut as a solo artist, with the song “Ashen Heart” – narrating her experience of allowing her emotions to drive her actions, ultimately leading to bad decisions.
The company knew of her relationship with Rostam but forbade her from ever letting the public find out. The couple kept it under wraps, until a former friend and fellow idol – Venti of GNOS7IC – accidentally mentioned them on a live interview. This led to a fallout between the two. After weeks of media outlets attempting to get a statement from Celestia Labels and Rosalyne, it was announced that her contract would be terminated, and she promptly left.
She signed into a new company, Zapolyarny Entertainment, and re-debuted in a co-ed sub-unit with two other idols – a younger well-rounded trainee, Tartaglia; and a short feisty rapper, Scaramouche. Thus, Rosalyne received a new stage name, “La Signora”.
FATUI–MƎ’s discography revolves around three characters: the Marionette (Scaramouche), the Monarch (La Signora), and the Mercenary (Tartaglia). Their songs are fantasy-themed, but heavily implies social issues present in their society.
“The title of Marionette truly fits you, Scaramouche. Both of you are of small stature.”
“Shut up, Signora.”
Tartaglia later left the company but kept in touch with both of his former group members. Their group chat was named “Triple Threat”, courtesy of Tartaglia. Rosalyne is seen as the elder sister figure (Scaramouche had changed her nickname to “Bossy Hag”, while Signora changed his to “Temperamental Shrimp”), though she constantly orders them to fetch her food. Scaramouche is the rebellious younger brother; he still complies with Signora’s wishes while complaining. Tartaglia is the youngest, and used to plot elaborate pranks with Scaramouche’s manager, Il Dottore.
As of now, Rosalyne performs solo, occasionally featuring Scaramouche in her music videos.
Fandom name: Royals
la signora:
Manager? More like an indentured servant (/j). La Signora’s the only known idol who proudly went public with her relationship, after leaving Celestia Labels. This brings more trouble to the table – for you – because the press is constantly hounding you to let them interview Signora.
She values competence, orderliness, and critical thinking. Working under Signora is absolutely tiring, because she wants the best – for herself and for her fans. Your table is filled with invites to variety shows and product advertisements. Compiling information about each one takes most of your time, so her schedule ends up perfect.
Signora shows her gratitude in her own ways. Wads of cash on your birthday, meals after a particularly tiring week, and a fully paid car when you followed her to her new company.
You’ll hear constant orders, but never has she laid a hand on you nor insulted you. Once you become closer, expect teasing remarks about how haggard you look when you arrive at work.
“This world cannot be cleansed from filth that has built up throughout the generations. But I believe that you will remain by my side, to shed light on the rotten fools that rooted themselves in this industry.”
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limerancy-fics · 1 year
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fatui harbinger you find most interesting and why?
arlechinno — specifically for who that character is in commedia dell arte. arlechinno (or harlequin) often works against the plans of his master, and can even be servant to two masters.
i doubt they would give arlechinno this name without reason. my interest stems from the fact that she could quite possibly turn against the tsaritsa or is working for someone else, or is even currently actively working against the tsaritsa's plans
and i have to question ...just how many of these harbingers are actually loyal to the tsaritsa? el capitano, perhaps. maybe pulcinella. scaramouche is definitely not and never was. il dottore likely isn't, especially given how he's helping the sumeru sages build another god (though this could just be to get the dendro gnosis. however, i do believe he joined the fatui solely bc they gave him funding and free reign to do as many fucked up experiments as he wanted and he doesn't actually care what the tsaritsa is doing). pierro likely isn't, and it's more of a "enemy of my enemy" kind of thing. columbina is too difficult to pin right now. la signora likely just wanted revenge on mond and might not have stuck with the tsaritsa to the end (though she also might have). pantalone is still up in the air, though is either held by debt, status, or selfish reasons. childe? if it came down to it, probably not
the question is: how many of these harbingers will actually be by her side when she's facing downfall? when she goes up against Celestia or even the traveler (possibly) and her defeat is likely? given the choice between standing by her and saving themselves, how many harbingers will stay?
and that's a very very interesting question, because the answer could very well be the difference between whether she wins or loses
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petitexmagician · 10 months
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I’m about to go in deep on this post.
For those who know the main definition for Magician is someone who is skilled at magic and someone who performs tricks of illusions and sleight of hand. Then there’s the informal use of someone who has exceptional skill in certain fields.
We’re going for the first two for this post as the trailer is using the second main definition for Lyney or at least what he’s saying.
The term magician is coined at most by today’s standards the second main definition for entertainers the most known example when you think of magicians are either Harry Houdini, Criss Angel and David Blaine.
My first thoughts when thinking of Zola and by proxy her family is Trucy Wright and her first fam the Troupe Gramarye that was ran by her late gramps with her late pop and “missing” mom alongside two others - yet unlike the string of tragedies that hit the Troupe leading to Trucy being the heir of the Gramarye magic and estate. I also went with another magic wielder Sakura Kinomoto and bit of Syaoran Li mostly their Cardcaptor/Clear Card selves as they use cards and staffs as well as themselves being born with magic.
In Tevyat they have magic and alchemy, yet unlike alchemy no one is completely certain whether or not magic itself and magic from a Vision are totally different from one another as we have the Hexenzirkel witches, Lisa and formerly La Signora with the ones mentioned being witches those who are skilled at magic, with Lisa wielding a Vision - and while yes I haven’t mentioned Mona; Her teacher is a witch in Hexenzirkel which is who I’m focusing on. 
Lyney in the preview and his character descript, views himself as a Great Magician as he’s the perfect example as someone who performs tricks or illusions - while as of yet we don’t know completely if he’s using his talents like Jack Vesselius, as an example because I really can’t think of anyone else with someone that’s a smooth talker with a hidden agenda, or he’s genuine with wanting to be a performer. 
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glacialmarch · 2 years
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taps the mic yah over here the harbingers are numbered based on order wherein they became one. they each have their own area of expertise, they’re all powerhouses, & childe has been indicated to be the most fearsome -- on the battlefield. i’m sure they’re all fucking insane in most departments, complimentary to each other while completely overwhelming anyone... well, more uh normal.
so while i’m sure childe didn’t outstrip la signora or scaramouche when it comes to political schemes, he is still more than capable of such schemes. the same is true in reverse with battle prowess.
childe’s comparative inferiority is mostly a matter of authority. he is the newest harbinger, least experienced with being one & what that all entails - what her majesty wants from him as such & in what ways. this will obviously be grown out of if he lives long enough.
the harbingers are each their own pillar of shneznayan society even when not from there / living in the country - as they are the core of the fatui’s operations, & the fatui is the fucking government. they are its power ( to do just about anything ). they are absolutely fucking insane & even though i wouldn’t trust most of them with matters that require genuine basic human decency ( i’m sure they can fake it, though )---they are the reason the fatui are able to back up such insistently invasive global operations.
while the tsaritsa does not necessarily agree with each individual’s principles or even their personalities, she cannot- & will not -understate how it is them who allow her to act on her own principles & make more of her character than wishful, agonised thought. yes, she’s a whole fucking god & archon & by no means powerless. but there’s being a god, & there’s being an archon - & there’s being allowed to use unfathomably mortal competence to actually make something of that position. a leader is only such when followed. while each harbinger has their own agenda & so far i am only confident of signora & childe’s genuine investment in the tsaritsa’s dream... it is their whim that allows her to make such strides while safeguarding her own people.
like one is the power to wipe out a bunch of really magnificent mortals bc they decided they want All The Power & the other is the joint teamwork required to support a whole country so adequately that it stands tall despite all the challenges involved & her active intent to go to war with the heavens. you literally cannot run or nourish a country on your own.
what i find admirable about her is that she fucking wrangles all of these maniacs despite their differences & very strong personalities :eyes: she’s an incredible leader no doubt... & she is... at least in one way, fond of every single person who works to make her dreams a reality - no matter what they actually seek to do ( to it & her as well ) along the way. she’s quite confident she can handle their bullshit + hey man it’s always worth the shot lmfaooo.
anyway that’s my essay i’m a WHORE for the villainous tenderness of fucking. making smn’s dreams come true. shut up the fatui is basically the tsaritsa crying about how sad she is & going “let’s be able to murder literal God” & then absolute madlads going “yes actually sounds profitable to me personally” & then they just go hAM. they don’t try to help her but they do help her & that’s very fucking sexy of the whole situation.
she’s very tender towards them for this reason... no matter how some of them wrinkle their nose at the sentiment, heh.
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