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kirozai · 2 years
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Can I request for genshin impact sagau. Basically the god reader is tired of being treated like some divine being when all you want is to go back to your formal world and live a normal life. Soo the god reader planned their own death while saving their soul and tranfering to another body. In their new body they live in the countryside of teyvat as a tea shop owner or smth. While their followers are filled with grief and investigate their death, they found their notebook about their whole plan and now their new goal is to find you somewhere in teyvat. And they found you bcs of the familiar presence
You were adjusting to live in the countryside. You've made a couple of friends and business have been doing well. Teyvat is not over you death, they will never be. You mused whole cleaning your kitchen suddenly you heard someone entered your shop and replied "hi welcome just a minute!" You quickly went to the main room to help another customer. You said "hi how may i-" but you froze when you realize who that customer is...it was venti. "Finally found you,Your grace" Venti said. And at that moment your new life just shattered to pieces
think about how the acolytes take it!
“the reason why they left is because we didnt spoil them enough!”
not only that it’ll be thousands of times harder to escape now! although you might be the great divine, it’s quite hard keeping a secret from the seven archons!
for your life now shattered, they’ll probably let you keep it but like monitored A LOT
but.. at this point everyone knows who you are and comes just for you.
so at this point it’s most likely better to drop it.
so pick your poison.
risk escaping again but if you get caught there will be absolutely no way out
or
deal with clingy obsessive borderline-yanderes?
it’s your choice to make, although, i think choosing option c would be a better idea
(the joke is there is no option c….)
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kurobloody · 2 years
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“When you feel a wind on your face, it will be me who want you to go on path of your freedom”
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kiwi-b0nes · 9 months
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practice 🌼
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icelectricspyro · 1 year
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🏮Time to Part🏮
sometimes you get a little sad watching your friend leave
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burquillos · 1 year
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I’d like to thank kpop twt for this excellent meme format
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sweet-honey-fruit · 2 years
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Yeah, some Genshin men are assholes. And yeah, some created the definition for himbo. And yeah, some commit international war crimes, but there is one thing all of them have in common. And that one thing is is that they would know how to treat their partner right. Like sickeningly sweet, showing love in the streets and an absolute consent beast in the sheets kinda right.
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kameiroz · 1 year
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a curious wind spirit who bites every apple he sees
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windworn-stars · 9 months
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wispti hcs :)
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inspo: (idk how to link on mobile helphshs)
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i think i have succumbed to this being a genshin account but i think i’ll still post ocs every now and then :)
have a bonus venti
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ravidrws · 1 year
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They must be really good friends 😳
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gaiaxia · 1 year
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さ : ✎﹏ Genshin Impact icons!
arts: @raiu_81 & icons by cannibaIcorpse
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avemstella · 5 months
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I want Furina and Venti interactions sooooo bad. They can gush about their dragons and music and overthrowing the heavens together.
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kirozai · 2 years
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Ok ok i know i was missing again but after 17 July I will be back to requesting shit every day
So how about a technoblade inspired darling like they are anarchists and hear voices that ask for blood and are called blood god (it’s just a title)
Lots of love 💧anon
i had to research a bit about his character so hopefully this is alright! ALSO THIS CAN PROBABLY JUST BE TAKEN AS A READER WHO HAS NEGATIVE VOICES.
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they won’t stop. ever.
synopsis: xiao, venti, and ganyu figure out how to help you through your voices.
CW: sagau, yandere, self awareness, cult au, angst/comfort, religous themes, worshipping,
type of reader: god!reader, gn!reader, darling!reader
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xiao
“you aren’t alone. im here.”
it’s ironic. his own god is suffering from some of the same things he is
as we know xiao has always suffered with his debt, and although he cannot offer much to you, he can offer you his complete support.
i do believe that he has a specific way of getting his mind off of his voices so dont be surprised if he trues it on you.
this could be going into quiet places to roam around, or going to open water to breathe in.
in the event that those violent voices do get to you, xiao will be with you every moment of the way with you.
of course away from other civilians but he will help you, whether it’s just holding you as tight as he can until sense gets into you.
(although i think we’d all die to be held by xiao)
he cannot offer much. but he can offer himself. so, know that you aren’t alone.
ganyu
“let’s get your mind off of those things.”
ganyu herself is plagued by odd thoughts, so she can somewhat see where your coming from.
i like to headcannon that she is a tea collector, so she would make you teas from all around teyvet.
you don’t like tea? don’t worry! she’ll make you pastries! the sweetness of them is enough to distract you for a small bit.
she tries her best to figure out why this is happening to you, of course, she never pries. but, she will figure it out, snd she will try to figure out a fix
ganyu would never want you to suffer for eternity.
i think her first course of action is to tell her trusted friends to ask for advice. of course when i mean trusted friends, i mean everyone.
(its for you ok??)
she would work together with others to make you feel better
ganyu is here and so is everyone else. and even if you snap, she would never give up on you
venti
i wish i could do more, but here is what i can give
you can probably guess that he will use music to try and drag you away from listening to the voices.
i think he has a habit of talking so loud that he literally drowns out the voices in your head with his
which, is in a sense, a good thing. he may be loud but it’s soothing.
he would be willing to comfort you anytime of the day. to the brink of daylight the the blanket of night. anytime.
now imagine laying down in your bed listening to venti playing the harp for you!
it’s a breezy night in the teapot everyone is either sleeping or outside of your humble abode. but here venti is, strumming his harp one by one for you.
i believe that he would go as far as to fix the holy harp for you.
your acolytes are here to help dont worry :)
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im glad to be writing for you again! :D i haven’t forgotten abt you just some things to finalize and a couple more posts will be coming out tomorrow!
kirozai out!
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m1d-45 · 1 year
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emotions
summary: a study / log of the emotions you have when you arrive in teyvat.
word count: .8k
-> warnings: nothing severe. technically it’s implied you’re shot at by venti and chased out of mond but it is an imposter au after all
-> lowercase intended!
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wonder.
the sun beamed down upon an ocean of grass, trees and flowers alike waving hello as you passed. cecilia’s stretched into your field of view, craving the soft linger of your fingertips, and the insects watched from afar, letting butterflies and birds cross your path instead. the earth swallowed sharp rocks and threatening stones, allowing you to move unhindered. the air was calm, perfect, the slightest of breezes brushing across your skin and rippling your clothes. the sun was warm, but not hot, there just enough for the wind to soothe.
joy.
the statue was tall, it’s figure kind. the small blue ball pulsed as you approached, but there was no surge as with the traveller. instead, it was as if the world around you became more alive for a moment, an invisible voice on the wind saying hello. you did not wield the wind, it followed you. it guided your hand up to birds and other wildlife, it swayed the lamp grass as you passed, encouraging you to pick one of the small plants to take with you. the earth will not mind, for to travel with you is payment ten times over.
confusion.
the city’s walls stretched tall, imposing, an island that lost any welcome to its character. you want to frown as the wind urges you away, towards the peaceful fields once more. the slimes are tame in your presence, the hilichurls have gifted you fruit, and the wilderness has been so pleasant; won’t you agree to stay a little longer? you don’t want to, you remember the city, the guards at the front and the birds on the bridge. it is not an enemy. the wind insists it is.
concern.
the boy stared as you passed, though his birds did not flee. they hopped up to you, as all others have, and you stopped to pet them. the pidgeons cooed and chirped, the small claws on their feet clicking against the stone. the boy was running, the wind urging you to run, even as you straightened. why? why were you in danger? why was the boy talking to the guards?
apprehension.
a sharp shout. a pale cry. man and animal alike cried injustice. weapons were taken from their place, blades drawn from sheaths, helmets joining the rest of the armor. you stand, surrounded by birds, by the wind, by the butterflies that land on your shoulders and flap their wings in a small sort of rage. the guards form a wall, a platoon, one that’s shouting words you don’t understand. you haven’t done anything, so why are they angry? the wind urges you to run. you hold your ground.
unease.
two- three people push their way to the front, blue uniforms and purple hats and white fur gleaming under the suddenly too-hot sun. the guards ask the woman in the middle a question. she nods.
indecision.
the wind howls a storm, the sun beating down upon the metal armor. the birds cry and caw, the bridge quickly turning into a hurricane of distrust with you at the eye. a small figure launches themself off the city wall, landing in a crouch in front of the three. they do not look surprised; neither do the guards. he’s reaching for something at his side. do you run, as the wind so desperately urges you to?
tension.
the small figure shouts a warning you do not hear, his words hidden within the gale surrounding you. a moment’s pause. everything happens at once.
calamity.
the guards draw their swords, the three at the front doing the same with the exception of the woman on the left, who pulls a book out of nowhere. the boy in the front raises a bow—the air is only barely able to redirect it from you in time.
horror.
the birds flutter as you turn, finally understanding the hurricane’s call. the insects around you buzz angrily, you’re surprised they’re not swept up in the storm but are too caught up in running. the stone is hard under your feet, the wind at your back pushing you along at an almost inhuman speed. you understand why it didn’t want you hear, why it fought with silent words and pulled with invisible hands. you wish you had trusted it.
fear.
your feet thudded against the earth, digging in and kicking up, digging in and kicking up, pushing you along your path. you couldn’t falter, you couldn’t stop, you couldn’t. you had to run. shouts and cries followed you, human and not, the trees opening before you only to swing back down in the face of your attackers. the cyclone around you spurs you forward, and you follow wherever it leads. you know better.
you only wish it hadn’t come at such a price.
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heartsia · 7 months
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Olá, gostaria de pedir icons do venti🐢
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ♡ icons Venti | by arachnidea (Spirit)
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ame-sundrops · 7 months
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৴ capa “estrelato”, em doação.
Sabe que eu estava com uma SAUDADE de editar com gif. A capa acabou ficando bem básica, porque concentrei toda minha força nos 4 frames do fundo uwjwjw. E sim, eu não canso de editar com bolinhas, desculpe a falta de originalidade.
Se quiser adotar, confira minhas regras de doação e o prompt opcional dessa capa aqui.
ଓ junho de 2023
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altargarden · 2 days
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i think the hardest part of demon work for me is the actual work part. i get afraid of asking for just about anything - especially to a being that is much more powerful than i. sometimes i settle and say to a demon, "i just want to have company with you and that's all i want" but they, and i, know that's not the case. i do want things in my life to change, but i'm petrified of requesting anything at the off-chance of being a burden. it's how i've been raised, and it stuck with me.
but perhaps this can be my first step. healing from the effects of everything. perhaps i can ask them for bravery, first and foremost - so i can shed the idea that they will see me the same way my parents will.
i'm going to ask for what i need them to help me with, after asking for bravery. money, ideas, creativity, drive, friendship... even energy just to get up in the morning. they have been helping me of their own accord, sure, but it's time to stop forcing them to keep guessing on what i need from them. i need to be able to request things from them, i can't put them in the same role as the villains of my life.
it took a long time. i've been like this since i began demon work and worship. i never had an issue with others working with demons for a specific result, but i've been so afraid of voicing my needs with them. it's time for that to stop.
i think they will be proud of me for that.
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