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yuesya · 2 months
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Land! Sweet, sweet land!
Lumine almost feels as if she could cry in this moment. She shouldn’t have chosen that merchant vessel over Beidou’s Alcor and experienced crew. At the time, the merchant’s ship was leaving sooner –two entire weeks before Beidou was planning to set sail– and Lumine had only wanted to reach Inazuma as soon as possible in order to continue her search for her brother.
They’d been hit by a storm, and the ship had capsized. Fortunately, there were enough emergency rowboats for all members on board, even if the merchant’s goods had been a complete loss to the ruthless waves. Less fortunately… it had been several long days of drifting at sea, and their dwindling supplies weren’t about to last much longer.
“We’ve made it, Lumine!” Paimon cheers. Lumine nods firmly. “We’re alive!”
Alive, and in desperate need of aid. Lumine and a few of the other stronger sailors set out to explore a bit and get a better idea of their surroundings. Hopefully they’d come across some friendly locals who’d be able to extend a helping hand, or at least be willing to just tell them where they’d washed up on–
Someone’s there.
Another person! Lumine quickens her footsteps, even as waterlogged as she is.
“Excuse me–!”
Paimon flies ahead of her, chasing the figure that she’d glimpsed. “Wait! Wait, please, we’re just hapless travelers who –ack!”
“Paimon?” Urgency quickens her footsteps, and Lumine hurries to reach her companion. “You…”
Her voice dies in her throat.
There’s a young girl standing amidst the trees, with blue-white hair that appears almost silver beneath the sunlight. Her clothing is in the distinct fashion of Inazuman dress, a mix of soft blue and lilac colors flowing down her body. It’s almost enough to make Lumine acutely self-conscious of her own waterlogged state and haphazard appearance from days of floating out at sea–
But there’s a dark purple cloth tied over the girl’s face, covering her eyes. A blindfold. The girl is blind.
Blind, and yet she’d moved so smoothly and confidently over the rough terrain. Lumine had barely managed to glimpse her earlier, and if it hadn’t been for her coloring standing out so starkly against the verdant backdrop of the trees, she would’ve thought that she’d imagined it all in her head.
The girl raises her hand –the hand that’s holding onto the back of Paimon’s dress, “Is it yours?”
Paimon squirms. “I’m not an ‘it!’”
“Yes, Paimon is my friend,” Lumine nods firmly –and belatedly realizes that the girl probably can’t even see it. Wait. Is she really blind? The way she moved, the way she seemed aware of everything around her… didn’t really seem like the motions of a blind person…
The girl wordlessly releases her grip on Paimon; Paimon immediately returns to Lumine’s side, casting the girl an unsettled, suspicious look.
“Um…” Best to just get to the point, probably. “Could you possibly point us towards where the nearest settlement is, please?”
“Head south,” the girl raises a pale hand, the one that’s not holding the basket of strange purple grass as she points towards the direction to their left. “Watatsumi’s Bourou Village isn’t far from here. You’ll find it easily once you reach and follow the road.”
“Thank you!” That’s probably the best news that Lumine has heard ever since the shipwreck. “We really appreciate it, miss…?”
The girl remains silent. Lumine trails off awkwardly.
“… Erm, what should I call you?” Lumine ends up asking sheepishly. The girl is certainly strange, but she doesn’t sense any ill will from her. And she’d helped give directions easily enough; Lumine would like to have a name for the person who’d given them assistance.
“… Gojo," the girl says. "Call me Gojo.”
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yzashaven · 7 months
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2023 KINKTOBER︰10﹒06
꒰ —♡ C O R R U P T I O N ﹒ K I N K ꒱
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EVENT MASTERLIST !
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FEATURING ! archon!scara, lyney, dottore, kaeya x fem!reader
WARNINGS ! corruption obvs!!, reader wearing a collar, shibari/bondage, electrostimulation, cunnilingus + fingering, mentions of using aphrodisiac, dottore's clones involved, some name calling, praise + degradation
NOTE ! wow so early!!! (not) i can't tag some people again.... erm... anyway!!! i overused a few words here ngl—also 2 are proofread, 2 aren't. thank u all for your patience i've been so busy with school it's tiring 😭😭
[ chérie - darling, amour - love ]
event taglist— @yukiitaooo @scara6 @kanaedd @ciarchivez @returningluv @im-the-ruler-here @kateybuggi @asimpforpeople @ju1yyyzzz @saturnsapothecary @supercoolusernameomg @uchihaeirin @anon-eu @gojoswife201 @abeitriz @mechanical-lily @breadybuu @dawning-bliss @poisonedmoonl1ght @nothingfuninthislife @eunchaeluvr @cuntz0ne @zomzomb1e @bitchylillyrose @zxdksimpo @kikosaidbye @bleubirdinthesky @rottmntrulesall @angelofdarkness2 @kvronushi @adeptuscharm
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—ARCHON!SCARAMOUCHE
corrupting you is a piece of cake for scaramouche; it's his favorite thing to do. an adorable, obedient, little shrine maiden as his personal slut? all for himself at his mercy? sign him up. oh and of course, to make sure you take all that he gives with no resistance whatsoever—he'll make sure to tie you up one way or another. in this case, he decided to take it easy, bounding your wrists together at your back while a collar was around your neck.
"there you go~" he coos in a teasing manner, fingers digging into the flesh of your hips as he guides you in riding him. "feels good, hm?" all that you could do was nod and moan helplessly in response as you let him take full control over your body, "mmh, now that i'm thinking of it, you've never been fucked properly before, right?" he grins darkly as he sees you nod; it's true, he is your first after all. a whimper slips past your lips when he abruptly pulled out before situating you down onto the soft velvet sheets of the mattress, pushing your legs further down until you were practically folded in half, "this is what you call a mating press, doll~" he chuckles before slamming his cock inside you once again, pulling at the leash attached to your collar roughly, causing your eyes to widen as you looked up at him. "oh, don't look at me like that, darling. i might just have to fuck you harder~" and as per his words, his hips began to sharply buck against yours as he observed each and every one of your moans, from the quiet ones to the loud ones that ripped through your throat and making your voice crack out of pure pleasure. not even a minute later, you squirt around his cock whilst it was still thrusting in and out of you at a quick and rough pace, "so adorable~" a scream was drawn from you as his fingers went down to your clit to unexpectedly send a short, weak zap of electro as a way to stimulate you further. "oh come on, i know you like that~ you're just a shy little slut waiting for the right man to break you apart, huh? well... luckily for you, your god himself will be the one ruining you real good~"
—LYNEY SNEZHEVICH
hear me out... soft dom lyney teaching you the ways of romance through intense intimacy and pushing your limits. :3 stimulating you with endless, overwhelming pleasure!!
"can you do one more for me, chérie~?" lyney's fingers and mouth have been skillfully dealing with you for a while now; digits thrusting inside you as they hit all the perfect spots so delicately, his lips wrapped around your swollen clit, gently licking and nibbling on the sensitive bud. you let out whimpers as he continued just that, "you've already came for me so many times, hehe~ a reward should be granted, yes?" before you could protest and say anything at all, he stands up from where he was kneeling and pulls you by the thighs towards the edge of the bed, "mmh~ your sweet fluids are all over your thighs now..." he frowns, "...let me fix that and fill you up with my own cum, hmm~?" without another warning, he easily slides his cock inside your warmth, letting out a small moan at the feeling of your walls engulfing him whole. "feels so good, amour~" he teases as his eyes were fixated on your reactions—body shaking as your lips were parted, gasping for air, moaning and whimpering softly as he started a gentle pace that slowly increased in intensity. "oh, that fucked out look on your face looks so innocent... yet so dirty at the same time~"
—IL DOTTORE
oh, the doctor, experimenting once again, like always! now... who's the best test subject for a rather "intimate" one? of course, his innocent lover.
"how do you feel, my pet?" he says and pats your head gently like how he would to a dog. his thrusts within your cunt were slow and deep, deliciously stretching you out with each snap of his hips, "i knew it... your tough demeanor earlier was nothing but a thin shield. you really thought you could resist me?" he lets out a small laugh, mocking you, "you're just a weak girl on the inside, waiting for someone to tear her pride and dignity to shreds~" he chuckles darkly and reaches forward to fondle at your breasts delicately, "i can't wait to slowly break you apart~" suddenly, he snaps his hips forward as the pace of his thrusts increases, along with the force he was putting in it, constantly hitting your g-spot perfectly. "hah~ that aphrodisiac must be kicking in by now, no? you already look so fucked out and i can feel you getting wetter by the second." he says in a teasing manner, spreading your legs further apart with the help of his clones to hold you down as some of them were touching your cheek delicately, your neck, and your breasts. dottore's hand that was fondling you going down to grip on your hips to steady his rough pace, "focus on me, darling. focus on who's fucking you~" all of that was enough to send you over the edge as you cum hard, walls contracting around his cock that was still busy abusing your pussy, using it as roughly as he always wanted to. "i'm gonna turn you into the sluttiest whore ever~"
—KAEYA ALBERICH
oh... this sly, flirty, smooth talking cavalry captain. he always thought your pure and innocent nature was so adorable, it was his favorite trait of yours. he thinks he's so lucky to have that same girl bent over his desk, begging for more of his rough loving.
"whore." kaeya spat out, thrusting hard inside your cunt from behind as his hand firmly grips at your ass, spanking it. "look at you... moaning all for me, begging for my cock. you that addicted already, huh?" you nod, "good." he smirks mischievously as you let out a lewd scream the moment the tip of his cock kissed your g-spot delightfully, again and again, driving you insane and making your body jolt with each buck of his hips. "fuck—you're too good~ come on, beg me some more. beg me to fuck you senseless~" with a rough thrust forward, it hits a deep part of you that had you cum undone for the umpteenth time. "oh?" kaeya sighs softly, "how am i gonna make you beg when all that's slipping out of your pretty lips are lewd moans and mumbles? hmm~?" he say in a teasing way, "fine then, just keep moaning for me, 'kay~?" his fingers find their way to your clit, pleasuring you further by rubbing it in a way that matched the pace of his thrusts; his other hand making its way up to wrap his long fingers around the back of your neck, holding you down, cheek pressed flat against the cold wood of the table. "even without saying a word, i know all you want right now is for me to fuck you~ just be a good girl and take it all, and i'll keep giving you more~"
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scarafvcker · 10 months
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CAN I REQUEST HUMAN AFAB READER LOSSING IT TO SCARA? I NEED MORE AUS WERE WE LOSE OUR VIRGINITY TO THAT PRETTY MAN
synopsis: scaramouche lets you stare at his pretty self (i.e. he’s making you look into his eyes while he fucks you lol)
cws: virginity loss, exhibitionism, choking (done properly!! pls learn how to choke ppl if y’all are gonna do that), degradation, mean scara, cumshot, no aftercare, afab!reader
word count: 1300+
a/n: this one’s for you anon :) enjoy~
scaramouche knew he was attractive. he was made to be perfect—carved from a white tree by the electro archon herself. he was aware of all the stares he would get and he never really cared for anyone who gazed at him for longer than necessary, never even sparing them a glance.. but you however..
you’re supposed to be helping him on a mission right now. you’re supposed to be staring up at the false skies of teyvat. you’re not supposed to be staring at him. you’re not supposed to be making his shorts get uncomfortably tight. you’re just his underling, just some fatui soldier on his squad. you’re just a human, just a weak human who should be grateful to even breathe the same air as him—let alone, stare at him.
so how did he end up in this position—hovering above you as you lay on a blanket spread out onto the grass, one hand above your head to hold himself up while the other was plunging in and out of your cunt? it all happened so quickly—from stares to glares, hisses to kisses. he had just wanted to put you in your place and this certainly wasn’t the way he intended this to go but who is he to complain when he’s got you shivering at every little touch? you, the oh so strong soldier on his squad. you, the annoying human who shamelessly stares at him everyday.
his indigo eyes are gazing into yours with a dangerous glint and his lips are turned up into a sadistic smirk. he looks fucking beautiful like this—hovering over you while his long and slender fingers graze over every inch of your ridged walls. he’s spent over an hour stretching your virgin hole with just his fingers and each plunge draws out an obscene squelch that you’re sure your fellow soldiers could hear from inside their tents.
it’s glaringly obvious that he doesn’t care about whether or not people could hear or see you getting finger-fucked by your harbinger. he keeps pushing his digits around your walls, occasionally prodding at that squishy spot that has you biting back a moan. each time he grazed over that spot, your hole drenches his fingers more and more, practically drowning his hand in your lewd juices. his smirk grows wider when he decides he’s had enough fun, shoving his fingers as deep as they can go before curling them against that spot repeatedly.
his pace was rapid, the tips of his digits abusing that spot with no mercy. he reveled in the way your eyes rolled into the back of your head, the way your warm walls twitched around his fingers, the way you couldn’t hold back your sounds, the way your breathy gasps turned into broken moans. he had your body shaking, had you falling apart on just his fingers for the first time tonight, had you failing to hold back your desperate pleas. he slipped his fingers out of you, popping them into his mouth as he tasted your slick. his eyes were still on you, waiting for you to look back and him and when you finally did, he took his fingers out of his mouth with an obscene pop! “didn’t i tell you to keep your eyes on me?” his voice was as smooth as ever and you didn’t miss his threatening tone. he clicked his tongue, using your shirt that was bunched up over your chest to wipe his saliva off of his hand as he sat up on his knees and pulled down his shorts, “those eyes better stay on mine this time.”
you could only catch a glimpse of his cock before he sheathes it into you slowly. his eyes were darting between yours and the place where he was connected to you, making sure you kept eye contact as he watched the way his pretty, pink tip disappeared into your tight hole. he groaned at the squeeze and kept pushing in while his hands flew to the blanket above your head. he want back to staring into your eyes as he slowly filled your virgin cunt, “feel that? feel your harbinger stretching out your pussy? hah.. what a slut you are.”
he gave you barely any time to adjust to his intrusion, slowly pulling his hips back a tiny bit before pushing forward again. the sounds of his hips meeting yours harmonized with the squelch of him fucking his cock into you. he slid his left hand up the blanket, bringing his forearm to rest flush against the ground while his right hand gripped at your jaw harshly. his breath began to tickle your face as he picked up his speed, unblinking eyes staying locked onto yours as he pulled out to the tip before slamming back in with a well aimed thrust of his cock to your a-spot.
you were getting wetter and wetter with each thrust, the friction and each slam of his cock to your a-spot worked together to provide enough of your slick to make the painful stretch a little more bearable. you couldn’t hold your voice back, letting out loud moan after moan as he continued to fuck himself deep inside you. god, this was much rougher than you expected for your first time but with the way he’s glaring down at you while his lips curl into a smirk, all your complaints disappeared—perhaps out of fear or arousal.. or both.
you wrapped your legs around his hips, hands dipping into his silky lock and heels digging into his lower back. eyes trained onto each other as the two of you let indecent sounds reverberate through the silence of the forest, for sure to wake the soldiers sleeping only a few feet away. his hand slides down your jaw to your neck, fingers pressing into the sides to cut off just enough air to get your head all fuzzy while he keeps pounding into you roughly. you’re seeing stars and not just the ones in the sky, your eyes can barely focus on him but you swear his smirk is getting bigger and bigger with each passing second and the tone he speaks with only confirms it, “quiet, slut. you’re gonna wake up the entirety of teyvat.”
ever that sadist he is, he only pounds into you with fervor—slamming his tip into that squishy spot at an inhuman pace just to draw out as many of your sounds as he can. “fuck, listen to your slutty pussy begging to be filled up.. you want that, huh?” he lets out a deep chuckle when you nod your head frantically, only able to let out a slurred ‘uh-huh! uh-huh!’ he starts to fuck you even deeper, his tip hitting your cervix at an inhuman speed, “such a fucking whore. go ahead and cum on my cock, then i might give you want you want.”
his words make the knot in your stomach snap, bringing your body to a shaking orgasm that only intensifies with each thrust he keeps giving you. despite your best efforts, your eyes are rolling into the back of your head once again and through your high, you can hear him click his tongue before releasing his hold on your neck. he pulls himself out of your twitching hole, pumping his cock above your cunt as you look up at him through teary eyes, “i told you to keep your eyes on me. stupid slut can’t even listen to a simple order.”
he clicks his tongue once more before you feel the warmth of his cum splattering onto your abused pussy and just as quick at it happened, it’s gone. he tucks himself back into his shorts, standing up and wiping the sweat off his forehead before walking away. he doesn’t even spare you a glance, leaving you shaking on that blanket with his cum dripping down your cunt. “if you want it so bad, go ahead and fuck it into yourself,” he snickers as he heads into his own tent.
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tnsophiaonly · 6 months
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HATED - SAGAU.
In which Self-Aware Genshin People loathe your existence and believe that you're the founding reason why they're not real.
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Tired of this obsessive and lovesick creator or impostor SAGAU? Then what about this alternate? Be wary, it's dark and we'll mentions of torture something ig idk
Basically. This is impostor AU and the real creator who looks like you is horrible af. And you're an actual impasta.
Special mentions (♡): @sleepparalasis @haru-tofuu
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Hatred. That's all they could feel when they see your face throughout the screen. Amusement. When they see your face wrinkle in pain and frustration when you get a standard character in through wishing or when you get the wrong stats in artifacts. After all, you were the one that made that right? You were the sole reason for your own pain, you made them in a fictional universe, where nothing is real. You're horrible for that and you should take the consequences of such.
That's why you're transported in this place, in which you thought the world was heaven before became your most terrorful nightmare. Hell, just like how it should be. Teyvat is hell. An upside down world, ruled by gods-demons and filled with darkness and pain. The world you created. Right? That's your fault. Your fault alone.
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"Oh great heavens, that's cold..." you chatted out, freezing and shaking because of the cold. You face the wrath of the Cryo Archon's Nation. The home of the so-called organization, Fatui. Snow and ice were evident everywhere. And the cold, the cold was for sure affecting you. (Especially if you live in tropical areas or close to the equator? I feel so sorry for you)
Any bits of liquid that could be created were frozen within milliseconds. So you're sobbing just makes it worse, maybe if you actually used your feet and moved and found a place to heat yourself up instead of shining and sobbing, you could probably be in a great condition right now.
But you chose to cry. Pathetic really. And you expect this to be an impostor of me? The so great, almighty creator of The Genshin Universe? Absolutely not. I'd rather guide the Traveller to the absolute truth of this world at a fast pace than be, represented by you.
But fear not, I am sure I am able to at least give some potential to you... OFCOURSE I can do it. It's me after all.
But now i should really have this pathetic excuse of an impostor of mine to.. move and do something rather than cry and freeze to death. After all, I can't have my ungrateful people of Teyvat run after a very obvious impostor who's close to dying eh?
So, much to my dismay, I chose to give you guidance, see? Such a kind creator, you're a very lucky fella..
"ah-aaachoo-!" You sneezed, it feels like something just happened, but what? And why? Those questions are left unanswered. As you unconsciously started moving your freezing feet to walk and find some shelter to heat up.
Oh how the torturous snow storm causes you pain and despair. Why were you striving forward anyways? Your whole body aches. It hurts. Why. Why.
"You deserved it." The inner within of the core speaks.
You deserved it..? Why?
No one answers.
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After walking away which felt like centuries, you finally are met with a bonfire, a large one in fact, the only problem was that it's within a fatui camp. Oh god...
"Well, well, well.. what's a worm like you doing here for?" A taunting and mocking tone says so to you. Oh my Lord, oh it just couldn't get worse thab this, bits of electricity shocked you slowly, you were feeling the wrath of The Balladeer, the 6th Fatui Harbinger. You could only stay in your spot as you feel electro build up within you, hurting you, killing you.
You're sweating bullets of fear just turns to ice because of the environment, it was no use to run.
"Well well comrade, what's with the guest? I didn't know you were quite the welcomer!" A mocking and sarcastic voice taunted the hat guy, which earned him a glare for, the ginger bread- hair man had a boyish charm and looks, almost looking innocent if you didn't know better. Well guess it got worse.
The ginger head guy's eyes widen, as his taunting smile quickly turns into a frown. The mocking gaze turns into a face of anger, annoyance.
"Is that..." he muttered, bewildered and angry. The ginger guy quickly launched unto you, with bloodlust and wrath causing you to flinch, that's before the entire electricity builds up within you and completely shocked you to oblivion, and the ginger's defense mechanism, of course he backed down.
The electro flowing within you caused so much pain, overbearing pain, yet you did not scream. You did not scream in pain. That one thing The Balladeer was hoping for. Maybe the shock was too strong you couldn't scream at all? Yeah, that's it..
The electro shock died down, and you passed out on the spot. Yet you were still not dead. Despite the fact that electro burns were evident, and that you were crisped to the spot, you're still alive. How lucky, or should I say unlucky?
The ginger- you know what I'm tired of calling him ginger, it's Childe. Childe went close to your passed out body. Caressing your electro-burned hand, before gripping it.
A bone crack was heard, oh did he crack it too hard? No worries, he doesn't care. The fatui skirmishers walked close to the place "We'll take care of it Lord Tartaglia." The pyro agent spoke.
"No." The Balladeer protested, as he grabbed a fistful of your hair and forced your head to look at him, ofcourse you're still passed out, and you had an expression of sorrow, The Balladeer could just smirk. It's the creator.
"I could make use of our Grace after all..." He spoke sinisterly. The agents were on the edge and so was Childe, it really was the creator, they were so close to jumping and killing you on the spot if it weren't for the fact that The Balladeer was there.
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The sound of chains vibrated throughout the dungeon, sweet little breaths and movements.
You looked around, it was pitch black and only one candle was the source of light, which was out of reach for you.
A swarming and overwhelming feeling of cold and warm was brushed against you, the electro infused chains hurt when you try to make even the slightest movement, why were you here? Don't act stupid, you're aware why.
You could partly hear the conversation outside. It sounded a lot like the fatui agents earlier, it seems they were discussing either transporting you or guarding you still.
Your breath hitches—which echoed in the room— when they mentioned Il Dottore. They're not planning on giving you to him right...?
You could feel yourself sweating bullets, your eyes showed fear as your expression scrunches into fear. There's a 50/50 chance, but you've always lost your 50-50!
The door opens, and someone steps inside, a blue haired fellow, walking slowly and causing an intense atmosphere. You could feel yourself shaken, not because of him, but because everything feels colder. At least that's what's on your mind.
The blue haired fellow caressed your chin. And forcibly made you look at him.
"My, what a wondrous pet The Balladeer has taken upon."
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euphorickaeya · 1 year
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THE ALMIGHTY | part 2
buwan’s notes : people seemed to really like my first fic, so I’m gonna write more about it haha hehe
summary : news spread of their creator’s behaviour to the people of Liyue, and the archons think they could scold their god for their behaviour, but the creator proves them wrong.
CW: obsession, revenge, classic signora move of taking a gnosis lols, threatening, sagau. (The dendro archon is not here lols, Nahida is granted full immunity from Reader’s wrath.)
recommended song : you should see me in a crown - billie eilish.
taglist : @emperatris-rinaka | @iyhmibyo | @nicebonescomrades
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“It’s completely cruel behaviour!” Venti cried out, looking over to your throne, where you sat unwavered by Venti’s attempt to shake sense into you.
“That family’s probably suffering and you had denied them mercy! Your grace, it’s wrong!” Venti walked up to your throne, but a glare from you was enough to make him stop a few feet away.
“If you know what’s better for you, I’d say you stay right where you stand.” You hissed. Your glare redirected itself to the remaining archons in the room, all sat stiff in their respective seats, unable to look at you, for your eyes held nothing but hatred.
Even if they were archons, how could they bare such a scorning glare?
“Firstly, I thought this gathering was about my next plans as creator? not a pathetic scolding from an absent archon.” You didn’t have to pierce your spear to know you’ve hurt the anemo archon to a horrible degree.
“Second, what does it matter what I say, is this not what you wanted? A creator that ruled? I wasn’t made aware that I had to be kind, or generous,” you stood from your crystal seat, the heels of your shoes hitting the marble with ear-piercing clanks.
“I..your grace, it’s just inhumane.. only you have the power to cure any sickness from this world..” Venti suddenly cowered, even though he stood so proud just a few minutes before.
You scoffed, “please, what’s inhumane is the treatment I received upon descending on these lands.” Venti clenched his fists, refusing to take your selfish behaviour as an answer.
“Your grace, I understand your hurt and anger but you are the creator, your job-“ Venti couldn’t finish his sentence before crystals appeared paper thin right in front of his gaze. Ready to pierce, ready to kill.
“You absolute idiot. You don’t understand shit.” You spat, walking up to him, face to face, glaring into his core. “How dare you, tell me what my job is, you weren’t even anything, before I made you.” the crystals seemed to close in, making Venti hold in a breath he didn’t even know he took.
“You don’t want a creator, or a god, you want a puppet.” Your eyes glance at the sitting archons, all sporting a face of worry and tension. “You want a face so that you could do what you want.” Zhongli and Ei could hear the steps you took toward their table booming in their ears.
Loud and deafening, intimidating them to submit. “The only reason I’m sitting here is because of my gold blood,” you scoffed, seeing the archons move uncomfortably in their seats, “even then, if it wasn’t that golden colour you so desired, my head would be on display for those who “dared” to defy the creator’s will.” You slammed your hands on the table, making the archons flinch.
Ei could do nothing but gulp, her hands felt sweaty, her electro vision starting to bolt around in her hands, nervous.
“Your grace, you’re overreacting.” The tsaritsa stood, from her seat, and faced you. Challenging you, unable to take the horrible scolding you were giving them.
“Am I? Was hunting me down through teyvat, not overreacting? Was the celebratory feast of the capture of the imposter not overreacting?”You took a step towards the cryo archon, her cold glare suddenly breaking under your hardening stare back. “Was my planned execution, not overreacting?”
“You speak so much about what’s right and wrong, and have let your subjects do wrongful things in my name, yet I’m the one who’s overreacting.” You laughed, now you stood face to face with the archon, her stare somehow not wavering as she stood in front of her creator.
“Tell me, Tsaritsa, is this overreacting?” You asked, a sarcastic smile on your face, before you phased your hand through her chest, the cryo archon did not have enough time to even furrow her eyebrows in confusion before she was face to face with her own gnosis.
Suddenly, she felt the hollow interior of her body, making her gasp, shattering her cold demeanour. Her hand reached up to clutch her chest as she unwillingly wobbled, unable to come face to face with her core of power.
“I’ve given you all too much power, even as archons. Now, you think you could boss me around like a servant at your feet.” You inspected the chess piece in your palms, the cold of the cryo power radiated from said piece.
The crystalline blue glared at you straight in the face, as flurries of snow orbited it, showing anyone just how powerful a gnosis was.
“You don’t respect me, there’s not enough years of devotion under any of your belts to even come close to respecting me.” The six archons in the room now stood in fear, anxiousness of their creator.
A thud was heard, it was obvious that it was from the tsaritsa, who lost all of her strength in standing herself up, putting up a ground.
The tsaritsa could on stare at you in betrayal, in shock. How could a god she worshipped so passionately, take away their blessings so quickly?
“What can we do to have you forgive us, your grace? Say the word and we’ll do it,” the hydro archon stood up from her seat, desperation and a desire to please her god written all over her place.
A silence took over the room for a bit, you seemed like your were contemplating, even maybe taking in the hydro archon’s question, even the rest of the archons peaked their ears, trying to find out what would return their kind and generous creator back up to the surface.
It felt like days before you could answer, a laugh left your divine lips, you laughed out of mocking, of sarcasm, as the archons felt their hope slowly diminish at your heartless and emotionless laugh.
“If you think you can earn my forgiveness, you’re better off earning something else.”
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merakiui · 5 months
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the current rotation of thoughts:
✧ camboy lyney using you for some of the various acts in his streams, and everyone just thinks you’re lyney’s partner whenever he brings you on stream. but no one knows you’re actually his step-sibling hehe. <3 try not to call him brother when he’s fucking you silly. :)
✧ creepy, gross stalker scara who watches lyney’s streams just to see you and he’s so annoyed that lyney gets to fuck perfect, pretty you. :( that should be him!!!! naturally, he has to find out what city you live in so he can pay you a visit. he’s your biggest fan, after all. <3 mouchey visits you with a bouquet of your favorite flowers, but it’s not at all innocent because he’s got a knife hidden in that bouquet. and if you don’t let him in your life, he’ll take yours away.
✧ shape of water au with freminet, only he’s so obsessed with you (a mer) and is constantly at war with himself over whether he should keep you to himself or set you free in the ocean. >_<
✧ fatui harbinger lyney and you’re his secretary who arlecchino has officially appointed. oooo maybe you were his friend when the both of you were growing up in the house of hearth, but then you disappeared. how kind of arlecchino to find you (and kidnap you) and bring you back to lyney where you rightfully belong. :D
✧ scaramouche but he’s the electro archon and you’re the head priestess who worships him. his most devout follower and closest companion. i.e. ei and yae miko dynamic, and maybe you’re even a kitsune as well.
✧ shouki no kami size difference……… the most macro/micro potential of all.
✧ discord mod lyney. :)
✧ you’re the dendro archon and scaramouche overthrows you to become the new god of sumeru. also, he fucks you. <3
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selvyyr · 3 months
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PART ONE..?
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↪Oh how you just wanted to just wanted to disappear from the world forever.. But you couldn't even if you did something wrong.. Heaven seems to think you are good and not bad at all...
You miss your dear husband and son.. But you moved on quickly when they were gone in your world.. But deep down you knew you miss them dearly..
Even if he cheated on you..You still miss him.. Even if he have child of his own with other woman..You still miss him..
You sigh as you looked at the luxury mirror.. As tears falling from your soft cheeks... You had lost everything.. You lost your loved ones for not so long..
Faith was too cruel..It took everything that was dearly for you.. Even the little creations you made burning down..
Then a knock was heard... As you spoke
"Come in."
As your right hand woman sara opens the large door slowly.. As she enters your room.. She bows down respectly.. As sara spoke
"Dear almighty shogun your lunch is ready,do you want anything with it?"
You smiled little..Sara was always fun to talk with.. She was very loyal and protective of you..Well you didn't mind it at all.. As you just HOPED she won't leave you like the others..
You spoke again
"No thanks sara,just little sugar for my dango milk.."
As sara nodded.. As she waved to you leaving your room sightly.. You sighed again.. As you thought about your son..
Many thousands of years ago you created puppet.. Who was smiliar to you... But he disobeyed god and the others.. As he was thrown to hell... You were heartbroken when THAT happened again after many eons after all..
You hoped he was just doing alright after all.. You still care about him.. Keeping one of your lighting eye to watch him over and tell you what had been happening lately..
And when it said that he was "pure" again.. You were happy.. As you hoped he will be fine where ever he is right now..
You just NEED more time to think about everything over and over...
AFTER ALL...
YOU ARE THE ELECTRO ARCHON..
THE SECOND STRONGEST ARCHON
YOU CAN'T JUST LET YOUR EMOTIONS CONTROL YOUR ACTIONS
YOU JUST NEED TO BE CALM
AND THAT'S ALL YOU NEED TO DO
IF DEATH EVER COMES TO YOU..
YOU WILL HAPPILY ACCEPT IT!
RIGHT ALMIGHTY SHOGUN [NAME]?
RIGHT..?
RIGHT..?
RIGHT..?!
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A/N:SO THIS IS JUST PART ONE OF MY SILLY IDEA!I WILL TAG PEOPLE IF I COULD BTW!
HAVE GOOD DAY/EVENING/NIGHT<3
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uplatterme · 1 year
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BEELZEBUL, The Third.
MASTERLIST | BARBATOS | MORAX
(can be found under my pinned 🤧)
cw: cw: sub!ei, dom!reader, gender-neutral reader, implied poly!eimiko and poly!reader, oral (ei!receiving), fingers 😵‍💫, praise
a/n: WOOOOO I FINALLY POSTED THEM ALL
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“Ei, darling. Let me out.”
The Electro Archon had entrapped you in her Plane of Euthymia without warning and no matter how many times you ask her to let you go. She wouldn’t listen.
“A-Aren’t I enough? You won’t need the outside world. I swear it.” She stuttered out, the most that she had said for the entire day.
You stood there dumbfounded, more disappointed at yourself than anything despite the woman’s words.
Did you accidentally say something wrong? Did you act out of line during your trip earlier?
You knit your eyebrows in confusion, trying to recall the things that happened. When, exactly, did things start going this way?
You didn’t mean to spend that much time in Inazuma, only wanting to see how things have been ever since the big change that had happened and is still currently happening. Well, where else to catch up with the latest news other than the Mischievous Shrine Maiden of Inazuma?
“Ah, It’s you. It’s certainly been a long time, hasn’t it?” She said, pleased that you'd come to visit her.
“I suppose. I’m just passing by, really. A bit busy and all.” You admitted, following after her lead as she walked by.
Miko hummed. “And you’re…not visiting Ei?”
You let out an awkward chuckle, shaking your head. 
“She has been pretty lonely.” She said.
“Well, you keep her company.” 
���She’d like your presence too.” Miko added.
You smiled at this.  “You’re very kind. Although, I think you spoil her quite a bit.”
“We spoil her. Don’t think you’re excluded.” She brought up.
The woman handed over the box of fortune slips to you. You were never a strong believer when it came to things like these, yet you humored the kitsune, taking the nearest bamboo slip. She exchanges it with a small fortune slip from behind the counter, giving it to you after a quick read.
“Great Fortune. Isn’t that nice?” She complimented your luck.
“Today the wind will pick up, and you will succeed effortlessly in whatever you do. The people around you will be exceptionally content, and no conflicts will occur. You will dine on delicacies that you have wished for but not eaten in a long time. In your work and in your travels, everything will go smoothly. Seize the day and advance with zeal.” You read out loud.
Despite your words, you still ended up seeing the archon. It came as a surprise seeing her actually present in a physical being when you’d thought you’d have to knock through the doors of her puppet.
Ei was timid, waiting for you to say something first. 
“Care to give me a tour?” You asked.
“I–Yes. Gladly.” Ei answered.
It didn’t take long for you to realize that Ei did not have any idea what she was doing as you walked the streets of Inazuma. You forgot that she hadn’t been out for years, not that you’d tell her you knew, finding it amusing how she tried her hardest to describe what she could see.
What she did seem to be knowledgeable of, was the stall selling Dango Milk. 
It was honestly adorable seeing her wonder if she should get another bottle or whether that would be considered shameful. 
“Are you…having fun? Forgive me, it’s been a while and with you coming without even a letter is surprising.” She questioned.
You joined your fingers with hers, smiling. “Don’t worry. You’re doing a great job.”
She flushed, the sudden praise and touch making her heart thump more than usual. 
“I…” Ei wanted to say more, yet she couldn’t find the right words to say. Not that she wasn’t content with holding hands, of course!
You laid your head on her shoulder, having a normal day like this was nice. “Morax and Barbatos could be a bit too much for me sometimes.” You murmured.
Ei tensed up, the shift of her movements not going unnoticed.
“Are you alright?” You asked the archon who had now let go of your hand.
She stilled, biting the bottom of her lips.
You sighed deeply. That was it, wasn’t it? 
“Is this because I mentioned those two?” You asked her, your voice echoing inside the plane.
Ei pursed her lips. 
“Yes.” 
The Electro Archon’s mind was everywhere but peace. Perhaps it was due to the fact that she’d been separated from you for so long. She didn’t want you to leave, not now when she has you in front of her.
“When Miko said you needed me, I didn’t think it was this bad.” You walked towards Ei, crossing your arms around her neck.
“Y-You and Miko talked?” She said flustered, with you being so close to her.
“You make such outrageous actions with boldness, yet here you are, out of breath just from me being this close.” You bring up her chin, forcing her to look at you.
“Please don’t leave.” Ei breathed softly.
You give her a smile, burying your face into her neck.
“Venti’s pushy and has no filter whatsoever, Zhongli’s patient but clingy at the same time.” You kissed Ei’s collar, Ei’s head tilting up, purring as you used your arm and brought her closer to you.
“And you’re assertive. You know what you want and you’ll do what you think is best for others. However, you’re also timid. You never share what it is you think of, keeping everything down.”
“Mmm:..” She hummed, feeling your teeth against her skin and marking her as yours.
“So, I want you to let everything out.”
Ei’s soft. Her skin which could put even the finest of fabric to shame, her hair which flowed beautifully as you undid her braid, and her voice. God, her voice.
Every part of her was lovely, even the way she breathed.
Ei pulled down her kimono, not that it did much to cover with how short it was. Her cheeks were red, complementing the bruises you’d decorated on her chest. 
She was lucky that this wasn’t her physical body, she’d never find herself a way to hide those especially not with the revealing kimono she wore.
“What’s wrong?” You asked.
“I-It’s unsightly.” She stated out, embarrassed at how she was reacting.
“I want you to let it out, remember? We can take things slow if you want.” 
“Please.”
You caressed the insides of Ei’s thighs, she closed her eyes, keeping her mouth shut while you carefully lifted up her kimono. She didn’t want to see it herself, yet she knew what it must have looked like.
Her underwear was stained with her juices, already wet despite only being touched so minimally. She couldn’t help but let out a squeak as she felt your fingers trace against her wet folds.
“It’ll be fine, Ei. You’re doing so good already.” You praised.
You undid the obi around her waist, allowing you to see Ei halfway naked. Her breasts and stomach bare, all there for you to savor.
You touched her breasts softly, your fingers on her already hard and sensitive nipples. The archon moaned beneath you, though she quickly regretted it and moved her hands to her face, hiding from you.
You spread her thighs away from each other, admiring the pretty sight in front of you. 
“Look at you, darling. So wet. I don’t even need to lubricate my fingers.” You said, bringing your fingers to her eyes and wanting her to see how her body was reacting.
“Hn–Sorry…” She whined.
“Ah, don’t be. You want my attention, right? I’m giving it to you.”
Ei shuddered as you traced her cunt, purposely missing her clit each time. Her voice became much louder and needier. 
“Hmm! W-Wait!” She cried out, feeling a finger slip inside of her. She could feel herself clench, wanting more of you. 
“I should’ve asked Miko about this if I knew this is where our outing would end up.” Ei’s insides were just as warm and wet as it was outside, 
You added another, her walls taking you in so freely. She gasped, breath taken at how much she was enjoying it, not that she would let you know that.
“Can you take three fingers, Ei?” 
She moaned, the way your fingers moved inside of her hitting just that right spot. “So sweet, I’ll be taking that as a yes then.”
Once she heard this, Ei tried to sit up, wanting to tell you to give her a breather but was immediately put down again once a third finger was inside of her. She was close, she still hadn’t gotten used to the warmth of others yet after being separated from them for years and here you were sharing yours inside of her.
Her chest heaved, your pace hastening but still maintaining that same motion you did before. Close–Oh, she was so close.
“Haah–Ah!” Ei cried out, head dizzy as she squirted from your fingers.
She flinched as you removed your fingers right after, licking them in front of her. Red once again blossomed on her cheeks, she didn’t mean to be that loud and yet she could hear it echo through the plane, it was already embarrassing that she had cum that quickly but hearing it herself even more so.
“You taste undeniably sweet. I’d like to have more.” You stated, putting your mouth against Ei’s wet pussy.
She could feel your tongue on her clit, finally giving the sensitive bud its attention. She squirmed, needing you to use both your hands on her thighs, not that it mattered since your mouth would be the one doing all the work.
Ei could barely contain herself, her mind going crazy as your tongue tasted every part of her, her head hitting the ground as she arched her back. You wanted to praise her for being so good but since you were currently unable to, you settled by digging your nails into Ei’s thighs that sent a shiver throughout her whole body.
You supposed this was the one thing your fortune got right. You were dining on such delicacy, all right.
“M-More! Please–ah!” Ei begged and who were you to refuse such adorable pleas?
You bit her clit softly with your lips, the archon screaming out your name. She was still sensitive from earlier and playing around with her whole body was something you found amusing.
The way her body writhed on the ground, her breasts bouncing with each shake she made while she enjoyed herself with your mouth. Yet you held her still, not letting her move away and forcing her to embrace the pleasure and make the wonderful noises she was sobbing out. The way she sang your name, stuttering and gasping while staring into the empty void of the sky she’d made.
This was supposed to reassure her, right? Then why is it that this was making her even more possessive? The fact that others were also receiving your touches, that she had to share. 
Ei snapped out of her thoughts, feeling another wave of climax about to hit her. Your pace quickened as if you were reading her mind and telling her to stop thinking too much.
“C-Can’t! Haah!” Ei held onto your head, the pressure in her cunt becoming too much making her cum once again.
She closed her eyes in pleasure, her thighs wanting to wrap themselves against your head and they would’ve, if not for your hands separating the two.
You raised your head to a breathless Ei, thighs still quivering and the ground wet with all her juices.
You went on top of her, crossing your hands together with hers. Her eyes closed and breathing deeply each time she exhaled, you doubted that she could hear your request to let her out even if you said it into her ear.
“Oh well, I guess I could stay a bit longer.” You said, chuckling at the girl.
Three Archons, all wrapped around your fingers. Anyone would want the power you held. Yet, you were content. Even if meant having to listen to the bard’s tales as he performed nightly, having to assist in picking the right flowers for the funeral consultant, or having to deal with the shogun being out of touch with current times.
The day these three would cross paths was something you both dreaded and looked forward to. Only time could tell how exactly that would have ended up.
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daylite-writes · 2 months
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please please please please pleaseeeeeeeeeeee continue the sagau, its so good!!!!!!!!
Hnggg okay since y’all asked nicely, here’s the next part (pt 1 here) that I originally had partially written. This is legit the rest of it, so I have no more prepped after this. It’s Dottore Centric since I was originally supposed to cycle through most of the harbingers, and is such mild yandere I hesitated as even tagging it as such.
Doctor’s Orders (on your knees before me) - SAGAU ft. Dottore (pt 2)
After being brought back to the Tsaritsa’s Zapolyarny Palace, a familiar doctor is put in charge of your health. Happily, he takes on the role, and you learn a bit why the world loves you, and why the people hate you.
cws: allusions to temporary death, mild yandere, fading memories of a past life.
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As it turns out, not letting the creator, well, be the creator leads to adverse side effects. Abnormal ley line flows, early deaths, and an unprecedented amount of power given to Celestia. Something Dottore explained to you in great—very confusing—lengths as he treated your hypothermia.
Huh.
You did not remember any of that from when you played the game.
Was the real world even real, or was this one the falsehood? You had a family and a life, for better or for worse.
Your skull began to ache whenever you thought of your home… logically you had a family, a world you hailed from, separated from your own. It faded from you, slowly, as if it was never even there to begin with. It was difficult to mourn it.
Dottore was speaking, you refocused your attention on him, as he strode over holding a hand out for your forearm, a syringe prepared for you. You gave it up easily.
“Creation, as we’ve found, is a hard task. After making a world, said creator often must rest for millennia. This gave Celestia time to attach to our world—to you—like a parasite. You should have awoken long ago. The archons were all expecting you to descend a few hundred years back. When you didn’t, the Tsaritsa’s war against Celestia began.”
“Ah.” Okay… sure. You’d accept that as fact for now. “What happens now that I’ve descended? Is this war against Celestia over then?”
“Hm? Oh, of course not. The Tsaritsa will personally drag Celestia down from their stolen thrones and gut them in your name, before returning their power to you.”
A violent, gleeful edge tinted his tone, then. Under his mask, a sharp smile spread as the thought crossed his mind. You paid it no attention, it was just the way he was.
“How are you so sure I’m the Creator? Others thought me to be an imposter of sorts.”
“How wouldn’t we?” Dottore laughed. “Your blood is gold, your deaths left the world weeping, the stars in your eyes shift to the constellation of whatever person you look at, and you know so much about each of us. Not to mention, we were the ones who awoke you.”
Your eyes immediately tore away from the syringe he was drawing blood with, shooting to him. “What?”
Dottore smiled, lips curling back to bare sharp teeth. “Oh, they didn’t tell you?”
“You couldn’t have awoken me.” You whispered, brow creasing. “I first appeared in Inazuma, where Kujou Sara killed me.”
The arrow was swift. After hours of wandering across familiar landscapes, the soft buzz of electro on your skin, wonder bright in your eyes. All that was cut short when the tengu woman shot you without hesitation. As you faded away, you heard her mangled scream as you bled gold.
“Awakened, not summoned. We could not control where you descended once your body awoke.”
You nodded. No wonder they were so… prepared to retrieve you, then. Brought back to the Tsaritsa’s palace, you were met with staff, a personal chamber, and every harbinger present to receive you. Even the Tsaritsa herself lowered herself from her icy throne to meet you.
You were very relieved that you met their unknown expectations for this ‘Creator’ you were expected to be.
You felt fingers on your chin, cold, the skin to skin contact separated by his sanitary gloves. He tilted your face up, locking eyes with yours, even if they were hidden by his mask.
He let out a soft, utterly enchanted sigh. “My creator.”
You brought your hand up, cupping his face in turn. Immediately, he slumped into it, like a cat, mumbling again; “My creator… my creator.”
You wondered if his eyes fluttering closed at your touch, if the slump of his shoulders, almost purring sigh, was due to your rank as creator. Was your very touch ecstasy?
His eyes remained closed when he next spoke. “The tsaritsa wishes for your presence, once you are medically cleared. It will be a little bit though. I guess you’ll just have to spend some time within my laboratory. Your health will be observed by me, of course.”
The way he said it, slightly cheeky, made you question if you actually were still sick. Alas, you were out of your depth, for now.
So, you drew back your hand, watching curiously as Dottore’s content look shifted to that of a small frown, lifting his head curiously. At his look of slight disgruntlement, you laughed a bit. “I’ll stay here, just for a few days.”
After all, you needed time to prepare to meet the Tsaritsa.
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So this is all that has been prepped for the Sagau stuff, everything else is just passing thoughts. Thing is, SAGAU is way less popular, which means I read way less, and get less ideas. This is a very traditional SAGAU au tho and I’m happy people liked it!
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eileenslibrary · 2 months
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hi can I request
zhongli dating xianyuns daughter(reader)(well not blood daughter but, shenhe and ganyu are called her daughters) it starts during the days that he's still an archon, xianyun orders the reader to keep the geo archon company or should I say serve him, and they developed their feelings towards each other. Since zhongli is an archon he sees ganyu and shenhe as a little children that xianyun is taking care of, but the reader is an exemption since he sees her as a beautiful woman at age reader is also immortal (electro vision holder)
Dainty
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(GIF Is Not Mine)
Dainty Pt.2
Zhongli x F! Adepti Reader
(skin color, height, body, and facial features not mentioned or described in this work of fiction, made for all readers who align with she/her she/they)
Warnings: OOC Zhongli, Blood, Death, Near Death, War, Violence, Arguments (Mentioned/Described), Betrayal/Abandonment From Parental Figures/Home, Nudity, A Little Angst In The Parts Speaking About War And Readers Back Story.
“A proper woman” “A polite lady” and “A sweet girl” Is what you grew up in all your life, all you knew, all you wished to be. Up until you weren’t, up until ‘The Incident’ you were scorned as an outcast. Thrown out for being the ‘Odd’ one simply because you stopped playing house, abandoned, and left for dead, the weakest of the pack. You broke from the abusive chains of your village and ran until you stumbled on the muddy ground you stayed there for days laying on the wet ground dying from starvation and the cold, a light makes you crack your eyes open as an electro vision drifts down to you, you use your remaining strength to grasp the glowing orb “I get my vision when I’m dying, great” you huff.
 The days continue until one day a soft ‘Plump’ makes you open your eyes a white crane with blue feathers stands before you a small fish in its beak you stare at it watching as it tears it into smaller pieces you open your mouth for it to put the fish inside your mouth as you chew it and swallow it down. This repeats for a while the bird would come and feed you fish and let water drip down its beak into your mouth, then huddle on top of you to keep you warm until you have enough energy to walk. You watch as it flies away when you stand then lands a few feet from you, you follow it as it leads you to Mt. Aocang “Beautiful crane why do you lead me here?” you question, the bird shakes its head and begins striding up the mountain forcing you to follow you until you reach the very top. You collapse when you reach the top “I fear I cannot go any farther” you whisper before your eyes close. You awake to a woman with red-rimmed glasses washing out your hair, “W-where am I?” you ask her “My abode” she hums continuing to wash your hair your eyes widen as you realize “Adeptus Cloud Retainer” you say trying to sit up, but she stops you “Rest you are still sick” she whispers pouring hot water into the jade bath you were laying in “Why did you save me?” you ask “What was I supposed to do? Let you poison my lake with your deceased body?” she says sternly. That was what you got as a ‘Warm Welcome’ in your new home, but Cloud Retainer eventually warmed up to you and took you in as her own. She trusted you enough to let you meet Morax “She is mortal” He hums looking at you “And what of it?” Cloud Retainer defends looking over her shoulder as you wade into the pool letting the fish swim around your feet “You are one of my dearest friends and I would hate to see you grieve her death” He sighs his gold eyes watching as you feed the koi, “Are you saying I should abandon her!?” she raises her voice slightly Morax widens his eyes not used to seeing Cloud Retainer’s emotions slip “No, I was thinking of making a contract to turn her into an adeptus” he says sipping on his cup of tea Cloud Retainer whips her head to look at him “Really?” she says in disbelief. He nods his eyes following as the young woman places her hands into the water and a koi happily swims into them to eat the food in her palms. Cloud Retainer calls you from the pond you look up and wade out of the water, your white dress soaked from the mid-thigh down. Morax looks away at the transparency of the cloth clearing his throat “Yes Mother?” you question noticing the tears in her eyes “Rex Lapis and I have been talking, and we are thinking of making a contract so you can be immortal” she hums taking your hand in hers your eyes light up and you pull her into a hug she makes a “Hmph” sound when her head hits you shoulder, but she reciprocates. After a while of reading and understanding the contract and what it entails you got it signed and Morax bestowed a little of his power on you to make your life eternal. But the contract entailed that you were to accompany Morax everywhere he goes, give him anything he needs, and be his loyal servant. 
Years passed as if in a mere blink of an eye, you noticed how Morax was cold with you at the start only talking to you when necessary “Bring us tea” he commands going back to his conversation with Streetward Rambler and Guizhong “As you wish” you hum “You needn’t be so harsh on the girl” Guizhong scolds Morax just grunts Streetward Rambler shakes her head “What were those blue prints you needed me to look over?” he directs the conversation to Guizhong “Oh yeah! Here” she says remembering why she was even here handing him her idea on a new device, but he steals glances in your direction your beautiful white and green robes glimmering in the sun. You sulk as you listen to them banter, waiting for the water to finish boiling, steeping the tea perfectly as you’ve done thousands of times before. Walking over to the table and placing down cups pouring the tea into each one “Enjoy” you hum walking away “Where are you going?” You still at Morax’s words “Ah. . . I was gonna go sit down?” You say as if questioning yourself looking back at him, Guizhong and Streetward Rambler look at you expectantly “What Morax means is for you to come to sit with us” Rambler explains patting the stone seat next to her your eyes widen a happy glint shining in them you find your seat between Morax and Streetward Rambler. You sit between them sitting quietly but content nonetheless just listening to them discuss topics. Morax watches as you sip your tea quietly his eyes tracing over your beautiful features. You meet his eyes giving him a questioning glance “Is something wrong My Lord” You whisper he shakes his head and goes back to his conversation.
The war is tedious but you fight hard, friends and foes falling everywhere you look. You refuse to shed tears and show weakness to anyone who may take advantage of your blind spot, defending your god with a stone heart, letting your sword cut through anyone who would dare try to lay a hand on your god. Static runs through the air as you let electro flow through your movements like wine from a bottle, effortless and graceful swift and solid as you slice through armor as hard as the strongest steel. A cold expression striking fear into the weaker gods who thought you were an easy target, you reek of dirt, blood, and death. Your armor splattered in other's blood as if it was forged in a slaughterhouse. Your only relief was returning to your camp and seeing your friends and god, but one day someone close didn’t return “Rex!” you rush up to him “Where is Guizhong, why isn’t she with you!?” Your eyes search wildly for the god of dust he stays silent pushing past you into his makeshift home, you stand there eyes wide as you sink into the ground hand over your heart, the soiled ground wet and red. Morax closes his eyes when he hears your armor and sword clink as you fall to your knees and let out a scream painful sobs following after, his tears falling as he wishes he could have saved her for your sake.  
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nekoashiii · 2 years
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Sagau brainrot + headcanons
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Genre: Crack and sagau, cultish behavior cause once again sagau
proofread <3
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Alright so we read alot of fics where the characters such as archons are trying to break out of this game so they can meet their god, their creator face to face.
But why don't we add the part where EVERYONE gets together to break out of your device, including Tsaritsa and the fatuis.
For example, Dottore and albedo both team up to break out of their world, sure they aren't a fan of each other but they are willing to help another if they can meet you in person and serve you the way you want
Like kokomi, Raiden, pantalone, ayato, ningguang all financially helping albedo and Dottore with their experiments
But once they find out how, they will shatter the front screen of your device from inside and then proceed to walk into your world
Sure they are breaking the rules of existing but oh-
There you were, sitting on your couch with a...device..? Thing.. in your hand(a phone lmao)
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Ok headcanons start from here:
When they see you sitting on your coach with a blanket over your body watching a screen, "wait woah that screen is moving" Qiqi said
"shhhh quite Qiqi" venti shushed her
"so, how are we going to introduce ourselves to our grace?" Yae Miko said
"as much as I am thrilled to meet our god, it's better if we let the electro archon go in first, creator might know her.." Kokomi added
"Absolutely not, she finds us better to handle, at least we didn't cause war and steal visions unlike someone." Arlecchino said
"what the hell did you just say you fatui scu-" Sara said while turning her whole body towards the harbinger
"woah now cut the attitude miss, creator won't be satisfied if we are acting like this. It's better if the fatuis go first." Pantalone replied,
"the kamisato clan is way more prepared and more mannered than the fatuis, we should go first" ayaka said
Uh oh looks like an argument is about to go down
Meanwhile:
As you were watching an anime with your headphones plugged in, you failed to notice the argument going on behind you
Some were even ready to draw their weapon out on eachother, like they didn't team up for the last 8 months of their life
But the shadows moving behind you didn't go unnoticed
Absolutely panicking thinking someone broke in the house you turn around to face. The...characters from the game you downloaded 4 days ago?
Realizing that you are watching they quickly drop to their knees and introduce themselves to you
"..Im sorry. What. Did the pharmacist accidentally gave me drugs i shouldn't have eaten or.."
Hearing this, some were absolutely frightened, thinking the pharmacist poisoned you or gave you the wrong drug, they surrounded you, Dottore and tighnari checking your pulse while albedo and sucrose were checking the vitamins that you take
Jean giving you a glass of water while the children were staring at your mobile, thinking it was the device that you use to watch over people since humans were displaying to move in it
Oh well, absolute chaos started, you better hope you don't get headaches from it
Y'all I really like this. I want to continue writing about this sooo, slide in some of your ideas in my Askbox 😈💅✨
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eicrisis · 1 year
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*:・゚thread of sanity
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characters; ei + yae miko
warning(s); minors do not interact. female AFAB reader. implied dom/sub dynamics.
summary; miko has fun. ei, however, is busy trying not to crack.
just a little something to start off my blog ❤︎
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"You are being too rough, Miko," Ei sighs. "Look at how she's trembling."
"Is that not proof she enjoys it?" Miko raises a manicured fingertip to the space below your chin, tilting it downwards until your eyes meet. "You would tell me if you didn't like it, wouldn't you dear?"
You can't speak, not without betraying the embarrassing tremor of your voice, so you simply nod once. Miko's closed mouth smile looks devilish from where she's positioned, nestled between your spread thighs. You cannot see Ei, but you can feel the way her hands tighten around the exposed skin of your waist. She sits behind you, your body cushioned against the softness of her own.
If they had their way, you would spend the rest of your mortal days in this bed, pleasing and being pleased for eternity. Ei had told you so, when she was three fingers deep inside of you not five minutes ago. You can feel the remnants of it as Ei circles her thumb around your inner thigh, grounding and almost pitifully distracting.
"Ei, you worry too much when it comes to her," Miko says conversationally, as if her tongue hadn't just been prodding at your cunt. She moves to lick your release from Ei's fingertips, lapping and curling her tongue around them. It's only when Ei's fingers are completely clean that she releases them, staring up at her lovers with humor in her eyes. "She's a big girl. She can handle me, and she can handle you, too," Miko's voice dips lower. "Wouldn't it feel nice to let go of that last thread of self control, Ei?"
Something seems to shift at that. Perhaps it was the challenge in Miko's eyes; or even the wavering self restraint of the Electro Archon herself.
"Can you?" Ei whispers, her breath tickling the shell of your ear. "You should speak up. You don't want us to leave you here with this—" she cruelly thumbs your clit, "—do you?"
"I can," you almost pant, your breaths leaving you in quick bursts. "I can handle it. Please, please."
Miko's canines graze your thigh, sharp and dangerous as she threatens to break the skin. She doesn't say another word, and you know then that she got what she wanted. Her eyes are locked with Ei's, and you wish (not for the first time), that you could see her face.
"You know how embarrassing it gets... me admitting what I desire," Ei is whispering, your addled mind struggling to keep up with the words. Her soft voice harshly contrasted with the roughness of her fingertips as she rubs your cunt. "I hope you will not regret this."
A moan practically rips itself from your throat. Regret this? She must be more oblivious to your feelings than you thought...
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idyllic-affections · 9 months
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if i am the wind, fleeting and transient, you are the steady and constant earth upon which i stand.
summary. kaedehara kazuha's older sibling is a geo-aligned mirror of himself.
trigger & content warnings. references to tomo's death and mentions of sensory overload.
tropes, pairings, fic length, & other notes. fluff, hurt/comfort. kazuha & older sibling!reader, slight beidou x reader. 0.7k words. they/them pronouns for reader. reader has a geo vision.
author's thoughts. this was an old draft that i decided to finish bc tbh? kazuha >>> lately i'm finishing and posting old drafts? i think it's because i'm realizing that they aren't even half as bad as i originally thought.
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imagine being kazuha's geo bearing older sibling.
kaedehara kazuha is, for the most part, a gentle gale. fleeting, transient, evanescent.
kaedehara [name] is his polar opposite—they are the firm earth. lasting, enduring, permanent.
they were easily one of the raiden shogun's most vocal opposers during the vision hunt decree. how dare she treat her people with such lack of care? the people she should have loved? the people that she had once promised a dream to? where was all that love when she decided to cruelly rip her citizens' visions from them in spite of all the terrible effects such force had? where was all that love?
(even after the decree gets repealed, they would still be a little bitter. they're expected to forgive her, just like that? no. their forgiveness is a thing to be earned; hell, they may simply choose to never forgive her, and after all the pain she caused them and their brother? it would be justified. they do not care if she is an archon.)
"eternity is not complacency in a stasis-like state," they once told kazuha, "but rather, it is the endurance of a legacy for centuries to come. that is eternity."
they stayed back in inazuma, holding off the shogunate while kazuha ran away after tomo's death.
he cried when he had to part from them, but at their command, he ultimately did obey. as much as it hurt him to abandon them, not knowing if they'd somehow manage to escape on their own, he knew they would hate it if he refused to leave. so he did.
thankfully, the resistance took them in. they stayed with kokomi and gorou the majority of the time, helping them push back against the electro archon's tyranny.
kazuha definitely adores his older sibling!! he will literally never say a single bad thing about them to anyone. never. no slander will come from his lips.
when beidou first got to meet them, she was absolutely overjoyed; she can see where kazuha gets his attitude from! they also thanked her profusely for taking such good care of him when they could not. the two got on very well! kazuha was so happy to see some of his favorite people getting along <3
beidou loves them. genuinely.
she always encourages them to come on the alcor. there is always a place for them with her crew! sometimes they do take her up on her offer and they travel teyvat for a while. once their family affairs are settled, they'll start traveling full-time, occassionally returning to inazuma to visit their friends.
she also gets so excited when she knows they'll be on board—beidou likes exchanging stories with them and just... talking. she loves that.
someone had to teach kazuha how to play music on leaves, you know. it was definitely [name].
kazu and his sibling would compliment one another really well in battle. they'd be able to predict one another's next moves based on muscle twitches, changes in stance... it's like they can read each other's minds! they can't. they just know one another inside and out.
sometimes they'll cup their hands over his ears to protect him in situations where he cannot avoid a storm or similar thing that might hurt his ears. this gesture is greatly appreciated. kazuha does what he can to reciprocate that—if they're overwhelmed or overstimulated? his first priority is to get them somewhere calmer. they protect him in his moments of sensitivity, so it's only fair for him to do the same.
i like to think kazuha and his sibling sit and admire scenery together. maybe they point out shapes in the clouds. maybe they take note of interesting sounds they hear in the bushes. however the two spend their time admiring the world, it is always an enjoyable time.
i also think the two would play in the rain, as long as it isn't too heavy <3 dancing in the rain together, taking walks in the rain together... it'a comforting.
sometimes kazuha will lay his head on their lap as if he were some kind of cat, and he'll just fall asleep. a mid-afternoon nap on his older sibling.
on top of all of that, kazuha speaks his mind to his sibling, and he hopes they'll do the same. he wants them to always be honest about what they're thinking and how they're feeling.
he knows that, as the eldest, they may have had to carry heavy burdens all throughout his childhood, while he got the privilege of existing without a care in the world.
the heavy burdens will be no more.
he is old enough to help shoulder the weight, and help shoulder the weight he will.
please consider reblogging, it helps me out quite a lot!
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So um for the event my team has Childe, either Xiao or kusanali, Raiden and Bennett. Though Childe is a menance who will crit when he wants to but when he crits he will do it multiple times after the first one.
TEAM COMP: CHILDE, RAIDEN SHOGUN/EI, BENNETT, XIAO, FT. KUSANALI
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♥ Poor Bennett, you left him on a dangerous. The boy is just on the sidelines trying his best to avoid the verbal fights his three team members start in hopes he will be spared from the lashing. Childe is comparable to a dog, obedient to his owner but bites at other people who get too close to him. In this case, it would be his team members. Except for Kusanali and Bennett, but he makes sure the kids know not to cross the line. The Raiden Shogun and Ei think that their team members are not worth your or their time and are inferior in their eyes. To the kids, they're just strict and advise them to not ruin the commissions or challenges. Xiao doesn't even bother with his teammates, though he gets jealous of how Childe is doing a better job at finishing off the enemy and by extension getting your attention. He will keep this to his grave, but he (copies) references how Childe fights on the field. In return, it irks Childe causing the two to verbally lash at one another. Kusanali just comforts Bennett since she's the most harmless platonic yandere out of all the Genshin Characters.
♥ Childe is wild and rambunctious, but also sly and cunning in his own way. With his thrill to fight and his drive to serve you, it turns into a recipe for disaster. His determination pays off and he manages to make a little glitch where he can crit a little more than he usually can. He can feel the jealousy his other team members have for him, members like Xiao and the Raiden Shogun would threaten him to spill his secret on how he did it. He would just smile and keep his mouth, if it ever leads to a physical fight Childe will be more than happy to oblige. Don't ask why Childe's HP is lower than usual, didn't you want to go to that one domain? Use him to your hearts content.
♥ The Raiden Shogun and Ei are honored that you brought them to your team, the two knew they were going to be in it one way or another. Who wouldn't want the electro-archon to be their ally? That being said, the two of them question why you would bring a child (N o t Childe), A cursed bound Yaksha, and an orange-headed maniac to be in your team. She respects Kusanali due to her prowess and her abilities being a great support for the team. For Bennett, she is a stern mentor and advice him that if he can't get rid of his bad luck he should either make a loophole around it or use it to his advantage against the team's enemies (which worked because when Bennett was kidnapped by treasure hoarders all of them was thrown off a cliff the next moment, of course, Bennett was included but he survived). For Childe and Xiao, she doesn't like them. Especially Childe. The two think they are more than capable of carrying your team alone. You don't need any of them.
♥ Bennett is scared of getting into the verbal (and even physical) fights that the Raiden Shogun, Childe, and Xiao get into. He prays to you every night that he won't go on any of their bad sides. Besides that, he believes his luck turned around when he got included in your team. Sure, rocks still get thrown at him and he still falls off cliffs, but it's all worth it to be next to you!
♥ Xiao doesn't interact a lot with his team, the only time he ever does interact with his team is if they start indirectly sabotaging your gameplay (ex. forcing themselves to not switch with other characters, Childe either Critting more than usual or not Critting at all) he will voice his complaints when another argument arises and will not hold back his words of judgment. When he gets switched with Kusanali often he feels a bit disheartened, but seeing as how Kusanali is an archon he understands. Still, he wishes you would him more often. Seeing Childe often glitch out to crit more he gets jealous, and more often than not, tries to mimic him. He will never admit to his actions, but everyone can tell he's lying.
♥ Kusanali pities Xiao and feels bad for replacing him, but Xiao denies her pity and claims that she should focus on serving their grace more. Out of all the characters here Kusanali is the only lucid yandere and does her best to control her obsessive tendencies. She supports the team as much as she can and does her best to land a crit as much as she can even if you build her as a support.
♥ Overall, the team is very dysfunctional and Childe got stabbed more than once while he was on the team. But if needed they work quite well together and will do their best to please you. Don't be fooled though, if possible they will find a way to kill one another permanently (except for Bennet and Nahida, they can't find it in themselves to murder another person)
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— 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐈𝐋 𝐌𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐃
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summary: sagau with a yandere! creator
feat: aether, wanderer, thoma, zhongli, xiao, diluc, kaeya, venti
warnings: cult! au, sagau, yandere themes, yandere reader, heavy romanticizeing by characters/reader,
a/note: I haven't seen anyone do this so here I am
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✧ AETHER
✧ Aether is used to having your warmth with him constantly. He is your main vessel, and you've been helping him look for his sister ever since he found Paimon. While he was distrust at first, now he has nothing but the utmost faith in you.
✧ He doesn't react when you insist he spends more and more time with you, neither does he complain when you invite yourself with him on his adventures. Nor is he surprised, you've been with him since the start of his journey, and he was prepared for you to be there until the end.
✧ Never does the idea that you have no intention of letting the journey end cross his mind. He let's you do as you please. You've only helped him so far. Why would you suddenly have any negative intentions with him? He has complete and utter faith in you, and it's easy to take control of both him and his life.
✧ In fact, he is grateful for all that you've done. Of all the amazing people that exist under your creation, you've chosen him, an outsider. You're even helping him find his sister. You've been nothing but kind to him, and it makes it very easy to isolate him, using him as you please. He's your main vessel for a reason, right? Take control of him. He trusts you.
✧ WANDERER
✧ He has set his path as a wanderer, determined to wander the world until he finds his place amongst it. He doesn't visit often, but when he does you reserve all of your time for him. It's something that makes the acolytes glare at him, and it's something that only gets them smug looks in response.
✧ He does not worship you. He is not a being of your creation, and you are not his creator. But you're nice enough, and he's more than happy to take all your time away from the Electro Archon. The only people he is willing to share his visiting time with is Nahida.
✧ But that happens less and less. You demand his time more and more, and you allow him to see nobody but you when he does. He refuses to allow you to trap him within your embrace, he's done being people's puppet. That smug feeling he's directed at your acolytes dies within seconds when you order them to keep him there, even as he tries to leave.
✧ He screams profanities at you. He's tired of being chained up and fiddled with like a toy! But you don't let up, going on and on about how you'll take good care of him, how you're so happy he's home, how you're never going to abandon him. He hates it. But with time, he relinquishes more and more of his control over to you, letting you use him as you wish. He's a puppet for a reason, and at least now he has the safety net that you won't cast him away. As long as he's useful, right?
✧ THOMA
✧ He doesn't mind when you get him to work for you rather than the Kamisato clan, in fact, he is honored that the Creator themselves have gone out of their way to seek him! He's just a housekeep, and he isn't sure what he has done to earn your favor, but he'll happily bask in that favor for as long as you give it to him.
✧ He's a little peeved when you refuse to let him see either Ayaka or Ayato, but then you promote him to your personal housekeep, and those feelings momentarily fade away. Not even the Archons themselves have been given such an honor!
✧ However, those feelings come back more powerful than ever when it isn't just Ayato or Ayaka he doesn't get to see. No, you start isolating him from your other Vessels, and that isolation grows and grows until the only person he has seen for months is you.
✧ He should be honored. He knows that. Knows that people would kill to have his role, have your affection, and know that people would smite him where he stood if they knew of his thoughts, his reluctance. So he keeps quiet, focusing all his energy into doing his job well. As long as you're happy, he should be fine. He keeps his head up as you smother him in affection, biting back the fear and reluctance.
✧ XIAO
✧ While Xiao is one of your acolytes, a large part of that is because of the contract with Rex Lapis that has bound him to your service. As a creation of Liyue, he is bound to the contract. As said contract requires of him, he is to follow your every command and keep you safe, no matter who else has to die for that to happen.
✧ Really, he is so bound to you through various means, and already is he isolated from the world around him, nothing by a shadow hidden from sight. It's easy to keep him all to yourself, without anyone to interfere.
✧ In fact, Xiao won't even notice when he goes from being a devoted bodyguard, following you in the darkness, to being bound to you for every moment. He's already isolated, and he already had it written in a holy contract that he is yours.
✧ It isn't hard to make him yours. To make it so that you are the only one he will see for the rest of your existence. He's bound by contract to only have eyes for you. He won't even notice when it drifts, and now you really are the only person he has seen in weeks.
✧ ZHONGLI
✧ Zhongli is your most devoted follower. You are the Creator, the entirety of the world he resides in. How could he not love someone such as yourself? He is your vessel to do with as you please, a part of the sacred contract of his creation, and you may use him however you want. He'll be there to do your bidding. Simple chores, guarding you, guiding you, removing obstacles.
✧ He won't complain when you start isolating him from everyone else. This is your will, after all. Who is he to go against it? In fact, he is happy, soaking up your favoritism, basking in the manner in which you isolate him from everyone but you.
✧ He doesn't care who you kill in a fit of jealousy, he'd do it himself if you asked him to! He'll isolate himself, as well. Clearly you don't want him interacting with others, and he will abide your every wish until his demise. He's honored that it's him you love so much, surely this meant he has done a good job?
✧ He will kneel at your feet, and worship you, and he will be the only one to do so if it's your command.
✧ KAEYA
✧ Kaeya doesn't worship the so-called "Creator" in the slightest. Maybe the refusal to kneel is because of his Khaenri'ahn decent, or maybe it's the effect of all the loss he has suffered, but he simply can't worship someone who could have prevented all his pain, and simply didn't.
✧ But he has an image to uphold, and he is one of the only ones who share this ideal, and he has always been good at keeping the mask. He entertains you, fake adoring looks directed at you, though he cares little for the manner in which you return them.
✧ He let's you call upon him as much as you want for a while. Anyone else would be honored over the favor you have for him, he gets reminded daily by the likes of Jean or Diluc, and to keep his place amongst the land of freedom, he entertains you.
✧ It changes when he realizes that he has seen no one he cares for in weeks, you occupying his every waking moment, demanding every last piece of his attention. He wants to.. step away, but the fear of being cast aside by everyone he knows the same way as before chokes him up until he decides it's in his best interest to stay put at your feet like the loyal dog he's only pretending to be.
✧ Or maybe he does try to distance himself. Maybe he does attempt to direct your affection elsewhere. A few quick threats is all it takes to subdue him. He has already betrayed his home for Mondtsadt, offering himself as your.. toy isn't too much in exchange for the nation to be, well, free from any.. misfortune you've hinted.
✧ DILUC
✧ Diluc was raised to praise both the name of Barbatos and the name of the Creator. His creator. While his belief in the former altered at the sight of a drunkngreen bard, you've not let him down. How wonderful you are, just as Devine as his father told him you were.
✧ Diluc doesn't mind when you insist he spend his time with you. He leaves his employees to handle both the Winery and the Angel's Share. How proud would his father be, that he has earned your favor? He stays with you where you're located as much as you want, telling you about whatever he can.
✧ He notices the sour expression you have when he talks of other people, like Jean, or Kaeya, or some customer who spent thirty minutes deciding what to order at the tavern. He tries to stay away from those topics, wanting to remain in your good graces.
✧ Eventually, you don't like him mentioning his father, or Adelinde, or even some worker that's been given a raise for how well they're worked the Winery in his absence. He doesn't know what to talk about most times, so leading the conversation drifts to you.
✧ He tries to cater to your needs, let's you do as you please when you decide he should stay with you permanently. When you decide he shouldn't be seeing anyone else. You are the Devine Creator, your word is law and what is he, a mortal, compared to you? He strives to hold your favor for him, so you keep him safely within your embrace. He has never truly liked being alone, after all.
✧ VENTI
✧ Venti clings to you so insistently that you don't even have to try to get him alone. How can you be jealous when he spends every moment you allow him with you? And even when there are other people, his attention won't drift from you at all. He has lost plenty of people in his life, and he wants to spend as much time as possible with those he cares for.
✧ Well, that is how it is for the first few months. But Venti was never good at sitting still in one place. He insists you spend more time outside with him. You get to see him perform his songs, play his lyre, use his element to boost him around as he drags you with him, exploring not only Mondstadt, but the other nations too.
✧ Of course you're bound to get upset. You watch Venti play for other people, see how they look at him in awe. You don't blame them, but you don't like it either.
✧ Venti doesn't blame you. Not when you refuse to let him see other people. He understands, you're scared of losing him. And while he does miss his freedom, he did promise himself to you when you first decended to Teyvat. He is yours to do with as you please.
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Kunikuzushi and the Spirit of the Cherry Tree
Removed scenes, extras, and explanation of the fic Kintsugi; Scaramouche/Wanderer x First Puppet Reader, heavy spoilers if you haven't read the fic, of course
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Shorter Version of the Intro
The dead grass fold and shrivel on the wake of his footsteps, the crunch of old leaves the only accompaniment in this dead town.
He has heard of this town with the sakura tree in old tales, from a bladesmith friend that talked about a statue unearthed by said tree for bedtime stories.
A version where it is a ghost instead, lingering around the tree, awaiting an unknown lover.
And another variation, the one that brought him here, spoken by the old man he's tailing. The guardian of eternal slumber, a puppet that rests between the roots of the beautiful tree who opens its eyes to those worthy of its divine gaze, blessing those with worthy offerings.
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Shouki no Kami
"And here I thought I'd finally have some peace."
The Traveler thought he was prepared for the sight of his huge opponent, one of which he had seen a glimpse in the short time he had transferred consciousness with the lesser lord, prepared to fight for his life against a newly born god.
But this? The unexpected sight had him hesitating a bit, had him staring after making sure that Paimon and Nahida were okay from the wind that swept them away.
Inside the constructed form stood the Balladeer, and a figure he had not seen before resting, sleeping in his arms. Even from this distance he could see the gentleness of his hold, a gentleness he never knew Scaramouche was capable of.
"I suppose this arrangement is also acceptable." Leaning down to the unconscious puppet, Scaramouche would close his eyes as he rests his head on top of yours, "When you awaken, there will be no further interruptions as you gaze upon the new world I create."
Only when Scaramouche removed the puppet string attached to your back did the Traveler notice it, their small group silently watching the hand of the Shouki no Kami reach with its palm up in command, and there Scaramouche reaches out to lay you gently.
"What... was that? Who was that?" Paimon finally spoke as the mechanical robot placed your still resting body on one of the elevators, tucking you away from the incoming battle, where he was sure you'd be safe. "Maybe we could -"
"No. That would be unwise." Nahida reasoned as she closed her eyes, hands close to her chest. "We should not stoop so low to use the same tactics as the Fatui, especially someone so innocent. And besides..."
Focusing back on Scaramouche, his gaze on them is full of malice at the realization that they had stared at the direction of where he hid you.
"I can't fathom what terrible calamity he might bring to Sumeru if they were to be harmed."
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Mother...?
You watched the intimate moment quietly and a respectable distance away, smiling softly at the sight of Kunikuzushi sharing a heartfelt embrace with the electro archon. Whispers and mumbles you were not privy to were shared with each other.
"I am relieved to see that you have matured in your freedom."
"Don't - " But the puppet pulled away with a measured grimace, stepping back as he gestured an arm towards you. "Do not just forget about (Y/N), why do you not acknowledge them, mama?"
"Kunikuzushi, there's no need for - "
"(Y/N)?" Her wondered gaze looked at you whole, but you can only lower your stare with a slight frown. "I see. It looks like you've found your answers, at least."
"Ma-" You felt your throat tighten as the truth hits you. "You are not my mother." At this, the puppet clad in blue directed his bewildered stare at you, missing the melancholic gaze of Ei.
"Indeed, I am not Makoto." Yet your hand still shook as you gripped the petal close to your chest. "However, I am consoled with the fact that I didn't lose you with her."
Feeling an arm wrap around your shoulder, you turn to find that it was Kunikuzushi by your side, a worried look and a sad smile adorning his beautiful face. The tension leaves your shoulders as you look back at Ei.
"Welcome home, you two."
You two will be all right.
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500 years ago
"As expected of my own child."
"Mama? Where are you going?"
Turning away from the red sky, you watch as the electro archon turns to face you, eyes softening at the sight of your yukata for bed. There is a smile on her face as she walks over, adjusting the haori that you seemed to have haphazardly worn to catch up to her.
You must have noticed her presence leaving.
Perhaps, you had also been blessed with visions of soon to be's.
"I am simply fulfilling my duty as the archon, my dear. You should go back to rest."
"Am I not allowed to come with you?" Her giggles were as soft as the wind that brushes past the sakura blooms, as soft as the petal that flutters to her reaching palm, as soft as her hand that cradles your own as she places the blossom on your grip.
"Fate has plans for you, my dear, and it does not end here." The kiss on the crease between your brows coaxes your eyes to close in slumber. "May your future shine as bright as a water moon, my (Y/N)."
The darkness that greets you brings fear in your incoherent mind, stumbling out of the unfamiliar estate in search of her, of your mother.
Her name spills out of your lips desperately as you trip on unfamiliar roots, and yet, she is still not here to wipe the tears away as she always does.
Where is she? Where are you?
Scared and alone, you curl up against the roots of the sakura tree, the lone petal in your hand being your only comfort.
The sky is not red anymore, so why is she not back still?
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Bad Ending
"I simply facilitated a long overdue reunion, you can see it for yourself."
And he finds himself where he had been longing to go for years, finally, finally where he had always dreamed every night.
Holding his hat as he descended back to solid ground, Kunikuzushi almost stumbled in his haste to close the distance, hand pressed against the smoking ice to make sure.
Encased in a bed of ice together with the electro gnosis, despite your frozen state, Kuni breathed a sigh of relief. That energy, that connection you two shared is still brimming with life.
You're alive.
"Let's get you out of this uncomfortable place, then." Summoning the winds of his vision, he carefully aimed the slashes to carve away the ice like a sculptor, making sure that he wouldn't accidentally nick you.
Yet before he could make the final cut, cracks appeared on the ice until it exploded in a blizzard, forcing him to step back to shield himself. The cold air would have sent a chill down his spine.
"You're finally awake." He watched as you slowly straightened your form with obvious stiffness to your movements. The cold had always been cruel to you. "I'm here -"
A flash of purple light lit up the room, and the next thing he knew his left sleeve was singed and blown off, missing his body by mere inches. Following the scorched marks on the floor, the root ends on the tip of your sword still pointed at him.
"... Hah. I knew this would happen." If it were the old you, you would have noticed the solemnity in his laugh. But you stared at him with the same coldness he had been subjected to the day he met you in that village. As cold as the ice forming by your feet. "I suppose this is due punishment for all the things I've done, huh?"
"You are trespassing, leave at once. Or else." Your brows furrowed when he took a step closer.
"Or else what?"
A second slash this time chipped at his hip, but he didn't seem bothered by the damage at all. "I end you right where you stand."
You grit your teeth at the sound of his condescending laugh once more, watching him hold his hat down as he almost doubled over in laughter. The empty room filled with nothing but his bitter chuckles, so hollow even as he stopped.
"End me, huh?" Kunikuzushi lifts his head up to reveal a smile, framed by a cascade of tears that seems to never end. "It would be the greatest honor."
The sound of a bell warns the next move, as a slash to your shoulder forces you to stumble back. And the room would glow with bittersweet fury of violets and blues.
"Traveler, I think I found the Wanderer..."
The Traveler and his entourage filed in the room in dreaded silence, taking in the scene in front of them.
Cracks and parts chipped away and falling apart. It was a battle, lacking of blood but still just as gruesome, meant to be fought until the end. Yet it was clear there would be no victor.
But in the face of his demise, Kunikuzushi had a rare smile on his once porcelain face, his exquisite hat discarded as he's slumped forward.
And there on his lap cradled by his broken hands, a puppet lays what's left of its head to rest. Half of its face pulverized in the clash, yet even with the cracks of outlined gold falling apart, your face only reflects what seems to be a dreamer in peace.
At least here, it looks like the both of you had finally escaped your strings.
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This section is focused on some easter eggs and clarifications of the original fic, which you may have already guessed from the scenes written on this post.
First and foremost, yes, you are created by Makoto thousands of years ago. In the second scene in Kintsugi (I), the conversation is between Ei and Makoto during the end of the Archon War. Makoto created you as proof of concept, to test whether she could create life after Ei insisted that she dies so that Makoto could take the throne of the electro archon.
Because of this, you are kept alive by Makoto's essence/consciousness/will, which translates to archonic essence/residue. This is also the reason why the sakura blossom you had throughout the story (from the 500 years ago scene) didn't wilt until you were separated from it. Sandrone and Dottore are the only ones who suspected something is up with you, the latter verifying it during the repairing scene in part 2.
During the lightning strikes, a failsafe of invoking the archon essence inside of you triggers whenever there is potential harm aimed towards you.
So why don't you remember the time between the Archon War and the Cataclysm then? Simple answer: a lil thing called Erosion :) which was showcased in the Bad Ending scene here.
Seeing as Scara/Kuni doesn't know who Makoto was, he believed you were also discarded by Ei, while you thought that the mother/creator/electro archon he was talking about was Makoto.
I also wanted to reflect Makoto and Ei's roles in Scara/Kuni and Reader's story, with how Reader carries the beliefs of Makoto and Scara/Kuni takes on the role of Ei being the shadow/fighter of the twins.
And the "I'm here" dialogues of Scaramouche repeating was actually unintentional at first but I kept it, it looked like a nice way to show the connection he feels between you. It's his way of assuring you that you're not alone, and reinforcing that he would be there for you for eternity.
The title of this post is actually from a play in the Kabuki theatre, Kunikuzushi vs the Spirit of the Cherry Tree (Barrier Gate) which I only found out after writing Kintsugi (I). Ironically, the name of the Kunikuzushi in that play is named Kuronushi, which is Scara's corresponding five kasen image. The coincidence is absolutely uncanny.
I also only remembered about the Dream Sakura (the petal in the dividers) while writing Kintsugi (II) haha.
Immerse yourself with the atmosphere of Kintsugi by listening to this song! It's what I had on loop while writing the fic, together with Scaramouche's boss theme lmao
Some other scene ideas that got scrapped: Scaramouche visiting his friend's funeral before the lightning incident, Columbina's singing reminding Reader of Makoto's lullaby, meeting Albedo in Unreconciled Stars, meeting Dorian/Rubedo, Irodori Festival (originally the timeline of the lightning incident), Dottore check up scene mentioned jn Kintsugi
Thank you again for reading my work, honestly I didn't at all expect the reception of that silly drabble from two months ago but here we are :')) It's such an enjoyable experience, more so your amazing comments and reception upon reading the whole thing <33
The fic was initially meant to end by the kintsugi scene, but I added the ending part after realizing it might be a bad cliffhanger as well as the fact that we got to learn more about him in 3.2 and his drip marketing!
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