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vilithshaven · 2 years

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This is a Isekai Female Reader x Undertaker story! As per a simple "I want Undertaker" request from my lovely comrade @nicebonescomrade :D

Enjoy~

Warnings: Yandere Behavior (mild)

At first he didn't think much about the woman that stumbled into his morgue asking for work. Her clothes looked out of place, she spoke with an accent and her manners were bad. She brought amusement to his life, a weird sense of hilarity that he didn't mind having around.

(Name), she introduced herself as. A young woman, who woke up without any memories and the outskirts of the city. If he hadn't been who he was, he might have been fooled by her lies, which were quite convincing.

But he was the Undertaker. Lies, truths, he knew them all, and saw them all.

In her case, her body language betrayed her. Her eyes were too sharp, focused on certain people more than others. She didn't seem to be surprised whenever bigger things happened, such as the Jack the Ripper case, or the disappearances of young ladies.

Something was off about her and Undertaker wanted to know what it was.

He gave her the most gory clients to beautify, he sent her on a retrieval job by heraelf. During calmer days, he'd give her menial tasks that any other lady would have hated doing. But not her. She took it all in stride, never questioning and always with that stoic face of hers. She didn't mind the blood that occasionally got on her clothes, nor the dirt and hard work.

Throughout it all, Undertaker started to grow a liking for her. He thought less of his old love and more of (Name).

What did she look like having the time of her life? How did she cry? What was her angry face?

He wanted them all, and so much more.

"Undertaker."

The man turned to (Name). She stood in the doorway, calculating eyes meeting his. The new clothes he'd recently given her fit her well. A black dress with a white lace neckline and cuffs, cinched at the waist, and billowing out. Her feet were just visible below the hemline, now clad in new fitted shoes.

"Undertaker."

He blinked, letting a goofy grin adorn his face. He had to be more careful. His little co-worker didn't like being stared at. Proven by the way she almost punched an elderly male for openly staring at her bust. "Yes, my dear? Is something the matter?"

"The Lord Phantomhive and his butler have come to talk to you." Ah, he enjoyed the way she spoke. Although her old accent still was audible, she now sounded refined and like a proper lady. Her manners had improved under his teaching, too. "Do you want me to send them away?"

Undertaker shook his head and stood up from his crouching position, smoothing down his clothes. "A nice offer, my dear, but I have to decline. We do not want them barking on our front door all day long. Prepare some tea, will you?"

"Of course."

As expected, the Queen's Dog had come to inquire about the latest strings of disappearances. Children have gone missing out of nowhere in the middle of the night, leaving behind their shocked and clueless families.

(Name) served the Earl a cup of tea, then returned to the task of dusting off shelves. The young boy soon had learnt not to question her presence, albeit his first shock at the woman that had appeared out of nowhere. Their first meeting had been a good laugh for Undertaker, truly. It was almost a shame she'd adapted. Her brash and ill-mannered behavior had caused quite the fuss between the two.

Once the young lord and his suspicious butler were gone, Undertaker pulled a ticket out of his hidden pockets and held it to her. "This reminded me, my dear... I wanted to give you this for a while now! I just seemed to have forgotten."

(Name) hesitated, pinching it between two fingers and pulling it away from him. Her eyes flitted between him and the piece of paper, taking in the words on it. "Noah's Circus...?", she read out loud, voice a mere whisper.

Another thing that intrigued him; her academic level. She read flawlessly and wrote just as well, although with more mistakes.

"Yes! I got one from one of our recent customers." He smiled. "There's a show this evening. You can take the rest of the day off and get going, my dear. I heard the circus is quite the curiosity."

A genuine smile broke out on her face, and Undertaker found himself entranced. "Thank you so much, Undertaker! I'll try not to return late."

Unlike a proper lady, she rushed out of the building, clutching the ticket to her chest. As much as he wanted to follow her and watch her, he had to take care of his special project. The one she wasn't privy to yet.

A sigh left his lips and he turned to the coffin in the center of the room. "Soon I'll tell her of you, my boy. Soon...once I know she won't leave."

However she didn't return that night. Nor the next day. And the next.

The longer (Name) stayed away, the less focus he became. His eyes strayed to the front entrance more often, his heart told him to look for her, that something was wrong.

He wanted to trust her.

But his need to have her close drove him crazy. He hadn't realized how much she affected him by just being in the same room. It would calm his heart, the nagging thoughts that told him that she, too, would die one day.

Did she die already? It couldn't be. She was too young. She must be safe. Perhaps she just got lost in the city, or got held up by an acquaintance.

'Noone gets hold up for several days. She's gone.' His subconsciousness whispered.

'She'll come back. He is all that she has.' His heart argued.

In the midst of his inner tumult, he found himself at the perimeter of the circus. Where she was, still.

His heart clenched at the sight, and jealousy nestled itself into the newfound hole in his chest.

There she was, laughing and smiling. She was dressed in extreme clothes, not unlike the circus members, and another person was doing her make up, tenderly holding her chin in their hand.

(Name) had left him.

She had left him for the circus kidnapping children.

She had left him for mere humans.

He hid himself in the shadows around the main tent, watching her and waiting for an opportune moment. Her sudden desertion was unacceptable. He'd get her back, even if he had to take her by force.

Around dinnertime, she was alone in a tent, brushing out her hair.

Undertaker sneaked up to her, his gaze meeting hers in the mirror. (Name) gasped, brush falling out of her hand. She jumped up and tried to back away, but he placed his hands on her shoulders and pushed her back down, keeping her below him.

"I was worried for you, my dear", he mumbled into her ear, lips brushing the shell. She shivered, unable to tear her eyes from his that he'd uncovered just for this. "I thought you were hurt, or worse, dead...but here you are, acting as if you didn't leave me."

"Undertaker, I-"

He hushed her with a finger to her lips. Her soft, rosy lips that invited him to kiss her. "Do not make this any worse for you. Either you come willingly, or I'll have to use force. I'm sure you won't appreciate it though."

(Name) steeled herself, uncomfortable by his touch and voice.

Undertaker draped his arms across her chest and rested his chin on her head, taking in her sweet scent now tainted by a strong perfume. "Look at us, my dear. Don't we make a good couple? I've wanted to ask you out for some time, but I gave you all the space you needed...what you did wasn't nice."

"I never asked for your attention."

"And I never wanted to love you, but here we are." His arms tightened and he pressed himself even closer to her. "Now let me ask you again...will you come back out of your own free will or do I have force you?"

But she knew. She saw the way her eyes lingered on his, how she traced his scar and thought back to something she must have learnt in her past.

Her shoulders sagged and (Name) gave up.

Because she knew. As he probably predicted, she knew she wouldn't be able to run away or even fight him. As a grim reaper, he was stronger than her. He'd find her again if he wanted to. She'd just make things worse for herself.

As if appearing in a manga wasn't the worst. Or it being in a completely different time. Adjustment was hard. Accepting that she'd never see family and friends again was harder.

And finally, after many months of working hard, she had found a reason to live, something that made her happy.

Only for the very man she had decided to trust to take her away from it again.

How naive could she be?

She could have gone to anyone else, but she decided that the Undertaker was the best out of all of them.

While she got lost in her thoughts, eyes dazing over, Undertaker picked her up and held her close in his arms. Her warmth was everything he'd imagined.

He wondered if one of these days she'd share her true story with him. But there was no hurry for it.

He officially had her now, and they had all the time in the world.

For now he'd simply enjoy this little triumph.

#black butler #black butler x reader #yandere black butler #yandere behavior #tw yandere #kuroshitsuji #kuroshitsuji x reader #undertaker #undertaker x reader #the undertaker #female reader

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vilithshaven · 2 years

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himbo!god: since im friend shaped, i can get a hug from anyone!

himbo!god: someone hug me please :D

-tiny anon

Everyone will be diving into their arms, no questions asked.

-Vin

#asks #himbo god #sagau

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vilithshaven · 2 years

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Hey I hope you are having a great day could I request a crumb of Yandere Childe with a failed escape attempt. I just found your page and the writing is amazing!!

FAILED ESCAPE // ft. Yandere!Childe

tw: yandere behavior, mentions of blood

sagau, and in response to our Yandere finding God!Darling first, post with Diluc and Childe.

Hope you enjoy~

-Vin

CHILDE

It was the same routine every day.

Childe taking you, holding you as he attended to his duties, whether it be disciplining agents, Fatui meetings, taking orders, you were always there with him.

And no one dared to object against him.

You tried, tried many times to break free from his hold, to escape from him. But not once were you ever out of his sight. Even at times when you thought he wasn’t looking anymore, he somehow pops up right behind you, wrapping his arms around you and squeezing you tight.

It was suffocating.

Childe didn’t let anyone speak to you, much less touch you. Those who have tried had their hands cut off. Everyone quickly learned that you were his.

It infuriated you, how he acted so innocent. Giving wide eyes and a seemingly innocent grin towards you every time he snuggles against you, right after he makes a show of a blood bath.

But you couldn’t fight against him, his choking death grip around your body and his piercing eyes made that clear. He always repeated the same things over and over.

“I need you.”

“Can you sing for me, please?”

“Your voice is so beautiful..”

You listened to him regardless, knowing what he was capable of.

He wanted you purely to himself.

But sometimes things get dangerous for you, such as taking you on a mission. He swears he can protect you, holding onto you while slashing enemies, shielding you from any and all harm.

Except this mission had a few too many enemies, and now he needed to use both hands.

Childe quickly sets you down before realizing you may be in harm if someone sneaks up behind him. So, instead, he chose to put you away, hide you from the bloody scene so he can finish his mission quickly.

And as soon as he walked away, you knew this was your chance.

You were finally out of his sight, you could get away, you can be free.

With this in mind, you hurriedly stood up, determination running through your veins as you left the building. You tried to keep quiet but your frantic footsteps could be heard throughout the halls, echoing and bouncing off the walls.

You knew this would raise alarm bells to a man as skilled as Childe, you needed to run faster.

When you finally made it outside, you didn’t dare to stop your pace. Soaking in the fresh air as you ran, tears of happiness ran down your cheeks.

It’s not like you never went outside, Childe took you with him everywhere after all. But it didn’t feel as choking now, you felt like you could actually breathe.

But that moment of joy quickly died when you were grabbed by the back of your collar, making you cough as you tried to pull away.

“Where are you going?” His voice was cold as he spoke.

Hesitantly, you looked up to him, your body shaking in his grasp.

Tilting his head, Childe brought you closer to his body, wrapping his arms around your torso.

"Were you scared someone would get past me and find you?" He chuckled, hands rubbing your hips. "But why? I can protect you just fine…or did you forget?"

The fresh blood on his clothes stained onto yours making you squirm.

“You don’t have to worry, nobody can get to you. Not as long as you're with me. Now let's get back home, hm? I want you to sing for me again, birdie.”

#tw blood #tw yandere #sagau #genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact sagau #self aware genshin impact #self aware genshin #yandere childe x reader #genshin impact headcanons #genshin impact cult au

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vilithshaven · 2 years

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I don't know if requests are closed or not. But what would happen if yandere beidou or baal found god!darling first?

YANDERE FINDING GOD!DARLING FIRST // ft. Beidou & Ei

tw: yandere behaviour

Sorry, we're slow with asks lately but hope you enjoy~

-Vin & Lilith

BEIDOU

The moment Beidou spied you lingering on a beach, basking in the sun and enjoying the water lapping at your feet, she instantly felt a connection to you, being reminded of how she did the same thing whenever she had a quiet time in between her duties as the Alcor's captain. You were nothing but a distant figure at first, one she wanted to meet in order to make a new friend.

As she came closer, her heart burst with joy at seeing that it was you. The Creator, the Almighty Being that often gave her crew calm waters with soft breezes, and kept sickness at bay.

Beidou let herself fall into the sand next to you, chuckling at your innocent wide eyes now staring at her in shock, before they broke out in a wide, happy grin.

"You're Beidou, right?", you inquired, hoping not to arouse any suspicion as to why you knew her name. You'd just arrived in the world of Teyvat a little while ago on the sandy beach of the Sea of Clouds, and you'd decided to enjoy the sight and peace. "Captain of the Alcor?"

Beidou knew you knew, but played along. She leaned forward, resting an elbow on her knee and her chin on her palm. "That is me. And who might you be, jewel?"

A blush started to rise in your cheeks, still in awe over the fact that you were talking to Beidou. You'd always appreciated not only her beauty, but her independence and strength, and her ability to make friends with anyone. You looked up to her, hence this was a dream come true. Especially hearing that pet name slip past her lips.

"My name is (Name). It's a pleasure to meet you!"

The two of you conversed until the evening, and as the sunset, Beidou invited you to be a part of her crew. You accepted all too willingly, over the moon at the prospect of traveling across Teyvat and exploring the different nations at the side of the beautiful captain.

You boarded the ship with Beidou, her arm wrapped around your shoulder, fingers drawing circles onto your skin. The close proximity had you blushing, yet the smile never left. You were happy.

And as the crew welcomed you and prepared a drunken feast just for you, you were unaware of the chains wrapping tight around you.

In the beginning, everything was fine. You learned how to help around the ship, offering your service whenever you thought you'd be able to handle a task. You'd explore the cities and nations with Kazuha and Beidou watching and protecting you.

But after some time, as a wish inside of you to settle in one place grew, making you look across the horizon in thought, things changed.

Beidou stopped you from entering harbors.

Beidou tried to keep you by her side at all times.

Beidou fretted over the fact that you were distancing yourself from her, your curiosity for the world stilled, wanting nothing more than to live a peaceful life.

She pulled the chains ever tighter, no matter how much you withered, how your liveliness faded.

And at last, your smile. You didn't even give her a fake smile anymore, nor did you talk to her.

It hurt.

It hurt so bad.

Beidou stood in front of your room on her ship, taking a deep breath before entering. She had one last idea, one last resort to reawaken your curiosity.

"Say, (Name)...how about we visit the fallen lands of Khaenri'ah?"

She didn't mention that it also served another purpose.

The way you perked up, just the sliver of light coming back to your eyes, made it worth it.

Yes, she didn't have to say anything about her plan.

The plan to find a rumored device Khaenri'ahns used to tame wild animals, and occasionally criminals.

RAIDEN SHOGUN

Inazuma buzzed with gossip that the creator had descended to their land, the people joyfully celebrating as skeptics questioned your authenticity.

The usual somber nation seemed to have burst with color once you stepped upon the land, the devoted citizens instantly knowing who you are.

After all, their Archon had heavily ingrained it in their minds.

It spooked you at first, to suddenly have this crowd of people throwing praises your way. Shoving gifts into your hand of anything you could ever think of, clothing, food, perfume, what are you supposed to do with an animal skull?!

And quickly enough, the news reached the Raiden Shogun.

The puppet itself held no real emotion towards you, only following what orders it was given to rule over Inazuma.

But Ei...she did everything for you.

When she was informed by the Shogun, it felt like a heavy burden was lifted upon her shoulder. Finally, you were here. You could see all that she has accomplished.

You could stay here for eternity.

One moment you were on the streets of Inazuma, and the next you were in the Shogun's room. You could swear you just blinked it was like you teleported here.

Looking up at the Raiden Shogun you gasped as you were sucked into dimensional space. Your body felt like it was falling, burning as you opened your eyes to see the real Ei.

Her gaze was pure and nurturing, a small smile upon her lips while she grabbed ahold of you.

"I'm so glad you are here, Your Grace." She whispered.

You struggled as her grip tightened around you.

"I don't understand why you would come in a human form though...they are far too fragile, too easy to break." Ei hummed as she changed the scenery around you two. "I've been waiting so long for you, Your Grace. It is almost disappointing not to be graced by your divine being, only a human version of it..."

Now, a beautiful meadow surrounded you. The sun seemed to shine but you could not feel it, telling you that this was all fake.

She sat you down onto a blanket before patting her lap. You hesitantly laid your head upon her lap, her fingers gently raking through your hair.

"But it is no matter, you're here now. And time can't take you anymore." You stiffened at her proclaim, looking up at her with shocked eyes.

"No need to worry. The Shogun will take care of your body, Your Grace. As much as I hate that human body of yours, she'll do a perfect job at upkeeping it." She smiled down at you.

Your human body was not taken along with your consciousness. Instead, the Raiden Shogun had hidden it away, preserving it for Ei. Locking it away from prying eyes and dressed nicely in cultural Inazuma attire, just like a doll.

The people of Inazuma were quick to notice your absence as the days passed, but it was weird. They could still feel as if you were with them. They took this as a blessing you left behind and prayed up above to you every day.

Time moved differently in this subspace, only minutes passed you while it's already been days with the Shogun.

You tried to speak against her but Ei always hushed you, not giving you a chance. She'd deflect, changing the topic as fast as possible.

"I can't wait to teach you the art of meditation and so much more, Your Grace. Finally, I can do all the things I've ever wanted with you. After all, we'll be here for eternity, won't we?"

#tw yandere behavior #tw yandere #genshin sagau #genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact sagau #genshin impact hc #self aware genshin #yandere ei #ei x reader #yandere genshin impact #yandere beidou #genshin impact cult au #genshin impact headcanons

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vilithshaven · 2 years

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Nervously popping in because I wish to pop in a contribute to the Himbo!God AU. Lets pulls a Steven Universe here, and say Himbo God has like, healing spit? Just, anytime someone gets hurt Himbo God just runs at them FULL SPEED like a hyper golden retriever because NO THOUGHTS, ONLY HEALING SMOOCH TIME. You just know some of them would take advantage of this COUGHVENTICOUGH Imagine Xiao getting a papercut and being like- "why do I suddenly feel like I'm in danger..?"

Another small drabble feat. healing spit.

- Lilith

As the Conqueror of Demons, Xiao was used to getting grave wounds that would heal on their own over time. It didn't happen often anymore as he got stronger over the time and his god had blessed him with stronger artifacts, that he secretly tended to under the cover of night.

Thus, he didn't think anything about the papercut he got from turning a page in the book you, his benevolent god, had pushed into his hands. Red dropped onto white and he continued on.

Then an ominous sense of foreboding filled him and he shivered. He wondered if it was a demon, the presence growing stronger and nearer by the second.

"Xiao!"

The door burst open and arms flung around him, making him drop the book in surprise. His wide, golden eyes stared down at your worry filled eyes.

"Your Grace..." His hands came to rest on your hips and he steadied you on his lap, cheeks heating up at the close proximity. "Is something the matter?"

You huffed and took the hand with the papercut, inspecting the already healing wound and blood leaking from it. "You got hurt. That's what's wrong."

Xiao shook his head, unable to deny the fondness in his chest of making a smile grow on his lips. He wanted to reply that it was fine, the wound would be healed in a little while.

Only for him to freeze at the feeling of your wet tongue gliding across the cut, lathering it in your spit. To his shock, the cut closed immediately and fully, the blood absorbing back into his body.

You smiled.

Xiao blinked.

And from outside the room, a certain bard's jealous huff could be heard.

#genshin impact #sagau #self aware genshin #genshin impact x reader #himbo god #himbo god reader #gn reader #xiao x reader #implied venti x reader #venti x reader #fluff #no warnings #healing spit #genshin impact hc

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vilithshaven · 2 years

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It's kinda a spoiler ....

Can you write the cult reaction to darling being like madoka? or maybe even Madokami (the god form of madoka) like they are really cute and always trying to help everyone,maybe in their world they made the same wish as madoka and became a god

Hello!

Unfortunately we do not write for Madoka Magica, thus we won't be able to fulfill this request.

If you want to know which fandoms we write for (including what personalities we're willing to accept in certain scenarios), please refer to our fandom list.

Thanks for understanding!

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vilithshaven · 2 years

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Look, sorry Childe, but the Scaramouche simping is so ingrained in me that I would recognize Scara no matter what kinda torture mind wipe experiments Dottore puts me through. Scaramouche simping is a subconcious trait, Childe may have saved me but Scara gave me life. Mind wiped, only Scara left. Reached him in the end, all worth it. (in the dottore experiment au)

Just another small drabble. Hope you like it!

They didn't know what to say.

The moment your eyes laid upon Scaramouche, you struggled to get out of Childe's arms, Delusion pulsing in your chest. Whines escaped your throat and you reached out a hand, tears in your eyes.

You knew him.

Despite the emptiness in your memories, you knew him. The discarded, original puppet. The Harbinger that was always so harsh to anyone else.

"Kunikuzushi-"

His real name left your lips and the Balladeer froze, unable to believe his ears. It has been a long time since anyone last spoke the name he was given after his creation, adapting to Scaramouche. He thought it had been forgotten, lost to time. If anyone remembered, it would only be the Guuji and the Raiden Shogun.

But here you were, the creator, memories whipped clean. Except for him, it seemed.

Childe was loathe to let you go. He was supposed to be your safe haven, your happy place, your guard. So then why were you reaching out for someone else, when you were already in his arms?

"Your Grace..."

"Kunikuzushi", you repeated, blank eyes focused on the indigo-haired puppet.

Tears gathered in Childe's eyes and he bent down, arms unwrapping from your frail form. You stumbled as your bare feet touched the cold tiled floor, holding onto the ginger for a second before rushing to the Balladeer.

Your arms were thrown around him and he almost fell, hadn't he prepared himself to catch your weight, so much weaker than he liked. His arms embraced you, holding tight onto your waist as you clung to him.

A happy sigh escaped your lips and you closed your eyes, tension releasing, your face snuggled into the crook of his shoulder.

"Zushi..."

No, the Harbingers and their Archon didn't know what to think.

But they took it as a sign that you weren't completely gone. There was still a chance to heal you.

And Scaramouche? He vowed to never let you go again, to protect you, no matter the cost.

#genshin impact #genshin impact cult au #genshin cult au #sagau #self aware genshin #scaramouche x reader #childe x reader #dottore x reader #experiment darling #experiment god #experiment god darling #experiment god reader #gn reader #gender neutral reader #fluff

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vilithshaven · 2 years

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OK now who would lead like a "FREE OUR CREATOR REBELLION? " IF 1 of the people or nations found out the dark secret that they are being controlled by dottore, how would they save their creator from dottore?

Honestly, probably not at all! Haha.

Dottore has a tight and secure grip on our beloved Experiment Darling. Even if they aren't completely catatonic to what was going on around them, speaking with him and moving around on their own occasionally, there would be no way for anyone to save them.

By the time anyone found out the truth, it's too late. Experiment Darling is fully owned by Dottore, not questioning him, not doubting him.

Someone tries to convince them that they are being used? Either Experiment Darling throws them in front of Dottore for punishment, or they get rid off them right then and there.

Someone tries to kidnap them? Same thing.

Someone tries to overthrow Dottore? Also the same thing.

Experiment Darling will be Dottore's, and there is no way for anyone to save them. The only option by then is their death. Perhaps, after leaving behind their mortal body and returning to being a all-knowing god, they realize what has happened and will turn their celestial wrath on the crazy doctor.

But let's be real.

None of the devoted acolytes would ever be able to kill Experiment Darling. They love them too much, even if Dottore has them under his control.

- Lilith

#Asks #genshin impact #genshin sagau #sagau #experiment darling

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vilithshaven · 2 years

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now i just want to adopt an abyss mage

Don't we all? Abyss Mages are secretly puppies. Try and convince me otherwise.

- Lilith

#asks #genshin impact #just chatting

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vilithshaven · 2 years

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Ok so- what If Sagau AU dottore failed in some way? Like- he’s expelled from the fatui but left alive,overthrown in the scenario where he does succeed at world domination,etc. and in this Au,experiment god darling was freed in some way- but later,/chooses/ to go back to dottore and or stay by his side? Something like that n e way hdgdhk

This is just a drabble but enjoy (:

-Lilith

(Name) wandered the wastelands that used to be Khaenri'ah, eyes flitting back and forth in search for a familiar blue-haired head. Dead trees and nature surrounded them, square stones indicating where buildings once stood.

Dull. Empty. Lifeless.

A fitting place for an exiled criminal who used to experiment on not only technical objects, but also on living beings.

A fitting place for the one their mind couldn't forget.

Leaves rustled behind their back and they turned, gaze zeroing in on the spot. Strands of blue hair peaked through the dead bush.

"Dottore."

Their voice brought him out of his crouch. Despite his ragged appearance - ripped clothes, dirty and blotched skin, haggard cheeks - he stood up straight and grinned, his eyes glaring holes into them.

"If it isn't my little experiment", he taunted, spreading his arms. "Did you miss me?"

His words had meant to hurt, but (Name) forgot how to feel pain long ago in his clutches.

They took a tentative step forward, just in case he decided to attack. "I did."

Their answer seemed to surprise him. He frowned, arms falling to his sides. Due to the Archons and Vision Holders having taken away his mask, his facial expressions weren't hidden anymore. He was an open book to the world now, to them.

Dottore huffed and turned away. (Name) frowned, seeing him shutting himself off to them. They didn't want that. They came all this way to...

"Don't lie to me, toy." He emphasized the pet name, a growl slipping into his words. "You've only come to laugh at my predicament. Well, here I am. Now leave."

(Name) shook their head. They hurried to follow him, hands grasping onto his ragged coat. "No, I..." They paused, eyebrows furrowing while they tried to find the right words. "I did miss you. Please. Don't push me away. I need you."

It was true. The Archons showered them in care and love, helping them regain a somewhat sense of what was normal and what not. They were so incredibly patient and loving, (Name) almost felt guilty to be here.

However all this time, they never forgot Dottore. Even if the crazy doctor only saw them as an experiment or a shiny toy, all for him to use, it didn't matter. Some time during their shared experiences, they grew a bond.

Being away from him after he was exiled to the ruined islands of Khaenri'ah had been painful. Their heart missed him, so much more than any of the faithful acolytes ever fathomed.

Thus it was all too easy to slip into the sealed dungeon and grab Dottore's delusion.

Now here they stood, the Delusion burning inside their coat, and hoping that their old master would take them back.

Dottore groaned and turned around again, ripping the fabric out of their grasp. His hand grabbed their chin and lifted it, making their eyes meet. "Why would I ever believe you? Why should I not think that the Archons are just watching, waiting for the right moment to strike me down once and for all?"

The touch made them shiver, pupils blowing out. (Name) wrapped their hand around his wrist, pushing closer to him.

"Because they do not know I'm here", they muttered. "And I...I have something for you."

"What is it?"

(Name) slipped their free hand into the coat's pocket and grabbed the Delusion. It reacted immediately, a burning sensation shooting up their arm. They pulled it out anyhow and held it up.

Dottore froze, unable to believe his eyes.

He'd convinced himself that although he'd treated (Name) like a royal consort at the end, they would never come back to him. He knew he was heartless, not someone people tend to like.

Yet here they were, his precious little experiment, back at his side and offering him his Delusion.

A smile broke out on his face and while he intertwined their hands, the Delusion separating their palms, he surged forward and kissed them.

(Name) was elated. They accepted the affection openly, leaning more into the kiss and opening their mouth for him to claim again.

Dottore pulled back, but stayed close to the god, crazed eyes regaining their old gleam.

"My precious darling. My dearest, most perfect experiment", he whispered, his breath fanning their lips.

"I think it's time to show those foolish Archons just who owns you, hm?"

#genshin impact au #genshin impact sagau #genshin sagau #sagau #self aware genshin impact #self aware au #genshin self aware #self aware genshin #experiment god darling #experiment god reader

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vilithshaven · 2 years

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Just a heads up: we closed asks for now until most likely New Year to be able to work through the ones we got! 💕

Lilith has been kinda busy lately and didn't have much time writing, nor any motivation to do so and it's a lot to handle for Vin herself. So please be patient if you know that you're ask hasn't been answered yet. After this week, we should be able to post more regularly again!

- Vin & Lilith

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NRC WITH HIGH FANTASY!READER

Yuu is an elf if that isn't obvious.

Hope you enjoy~

-Vin & Lilith

When Yuu first came to NRC, they were certainly lost. It was different from their own world. One where all sorts of species lived. Fairies, sirens, griffins, centaurs, anything deemed fantasy in this world, existed in theirs.

And of course, they got a lot of stares. Having purple skin pointy ears, was not natural to this world. Everywhere they went, stares and whispers followed.

Though this world had its own creatures they recognized, such as faes, dragons, and half-animal hybrids. It still left more to be desired, this world was lacking the diversity theirs's had.

As Yuu started to attend school, it only got worse. They were sorted as magicless, even though they had their own that the mirror could not detect. This only caused further staring and questioning from fellow students.

The staff was kind enough to be respectful at least, though they were curious. They held back. Divus and Mozus being the two they hung out with the most, the younger male would always compliment their looks and offer to have them model, while the older could keep a good conversation that Yuu thoroughly enjoyed.

Getting along with the students of NRC was tough, most only asking about anything and everything about them. Yuu did not mind this at first but repeating themselves every time a new student came up to them was getting tiring.

So, Yuu often escaped towards Disamonia. It was one place where familiarity washed over them.

Lilia was a pain at first, choosing to be annoying and teasing towards them at first. But it didn't take long for the two to get along. Both having many stories to share from their years of living.

But Yuu had the joy of questioning Malleus about his origins. Never having seen the mix of fae and dragon before. It boggled their mind how such a thing happened.

Malleus sweatdropped when all they did was stare at him blankly, their mouth slightly gaped. Then came your barrage of questions, what traits he inherits from both species, does he have another form, how does he look so human despite coming from two dominant genes.

Malleus, in turn, got to learn about their world. A place where dragons roam free.

Surely, the Disamonia dorm was a place where Yuu could escape after a long day. Not needing much sleep, they got along well with the members.

It wasn't as if they disliked the other students either, in fact they quite enjoyed hanging with Pomfiore, despite Rook's stalking. But being in a place with creatures they know of, made them feel more at ease.

Lilia was also the one to suggest to Yuu that maybe they could try their hand at being a teacher. But Yuu, being the being it was, decided to go for something bigger.

Why be happy with a simple position such as a teacher, when they could as well be principal?

Dire Crowley had nothing compared to them.

Now Yuu just had to find a way to replace him that didn't involve killing or maiming...

#twst imagines #twst x reader #twst headcanons #malleus draconia #lilia vanrouge #dire crowley #nrc staff #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader

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vilithshaven · 2 years

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i genuinely have no idea if ive sent this or if i was dreaming so sorry if i have but

World domination with dottore? (and also getting revenge on the people who wronged us bc why not)

WORLD DOMINATION WITH DOTTORE

Sorry that it took so long and that it's not a full oneshot. But writing burnout is going on and making it hard for me to write more. :(

Hope you enjoy this!

- Lilith

Warnings: world domination, slavery, possessiveness, yandere themes, mentions of death

Dottore's rule is simple.

One step out of line, and you're a goner.

The whole world has to listen to him now, forced to carry out laborous tasks and be punished should they voice their opinions.

But most don't. Not with you watching over the world, at the hands of the new ruler.

Even when you'd come to raze their cities to the ground should they decide to disobey, they praised and bowed to you. You, their Creator, their beloved God.

They didn't see the scars littering your body, nor the hollowness to your eyes. They blind themselves from the obvious control Dottore has over you.

You're their God and in their short-sighted minds, they decided that you willingly must be helping the crazy tyrant.

And a tyrant he is.

Now that the whole of Teyvat is his playground, he doesn't hold back. He works on the craziest, most dangerous machines. He experiments on humans as much as he wants, ignoring their pain.

All while making sure to mostly keep you to himself.

Sure, you are sent out occasionally to make sure his new slaves didn't riot, but other than that you'd stay by his side. Always kneeling on a pillow on the ground. Always ready to follow his orders.

His good little pet god.

His want to have you locked up for only him to see is strong.

You are his biggest success. The one thing he truly cared about.

You had the special and unique Delusion in your chest to prove it, didn't you?

At night, you'd lay by his side, burying your face in the crook of his throat, arms wrapped around his neck. He'd kiss you, over and over again, placing a row of kisses down to the Delusion that flashed in bright purple colours at his touch, his lips meeting the thin skin holding it in your body.

You are responsive, but not speaking much. You preferred to voice your thoughts by sounds he'd quickly memorized, knowing what that click meant or this whine told him.

He doesn't care much about that. He's happy as long as he has you.

There was only one more thing.

The foolish Archons locked up in their special holding cells, deep inside Zapolyarny Palace. Their shouts are annoying at the best of days, infuriating at the worst.

His original plans had been to try and extract their unique essence, but now...he thought of something better.

Why not let you have your fun?

Your memories of the past are lacking at best, but you still remember the pain the Archons had brought to you. A pain you are sure to never forget.

And what would be more satisfying than watching the Archons die by your sweet, capable hands?

The hands of their God, who they'd hunted down so ruthlessly.

Yes, he now knows what he was going to do the next day.

For now, though, he'd enjoy having you in his arms.

His sweet, precious little pet god.

#genshin impact #genshin impact sagau #sagau #genshin impact x reader #genshin cult au #experiment god #dottore x reader #yandere dottore #experiment god reader #experiment god darling #tw mention of death #tw mention of slavery #tw world domination #tw yandere themes #tw possessiveness

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vilithshaven · 2 years

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Xiao "When the snow is thick enough we can eat it" adeptus and himbo!reader quite literally taking that line at face value will never not be funny because just imagine Xiao saying that line and Zhongli was about to explain how "you shouldn't say that in front of Your Grace" and cut to himbo!reader with mouthfuls of snow already

"When the snow is thick enough, we can eat it" // ft. Xiao, Zhongli w/ Himbo!God

Though we love himbo god, we are currently working on other things and our list is growing very long with this specific trope. So we will answer the current asks in our inbox with himbo!god but no new ones. Thanks so much for understanding!

Hope you enjoy~

-Vin

The three were are Dragonspine, due to a certain god wanting to pet snow foxes and weasels.

Zhongli and Xiao being the devout acolytes that they are, accompanied their god on their outing and headed towards the cold mountains.

The two were not affected by the cold but they made sure their god was bundled up in a thick fur coat and a hat before venturing off, the others would have their head if their grace got sick from a measly cold.

Snow crunched under their footsteps as they looked for the winter animals, doing their best to avoid hillichurls and abyss creatures. Not that it mattered much to an Archon and Adepti but the time spent stopping their god from trying to converse with those creatures..is a different problem.

"Look!! There it is!!" Xiao and Zhongli looked towards where they were pointing and saw a small group of snow foxes. The foxes were snuggling with one another and resting in the snow. It was a cute sight to them all.

Their god squealed and hid behind a nearby rock, peeking out to view the foxes. The two followed and leaned down next to them.

"Do you not want to go up and pet them?" Zhongli questioned.

His grace looked at him in shock. "Are you crazy?! You can't disturb them!"

Xiao only shook his head, not understanding their line of reasoning, considering they bother every other creature in Teyvat.

As the group stayed quiet behind the rock, the snow continued to fall above them. Reminding the Adepti of his younger days.

Grabbing a handful of snow, he crunched it in his palm and let it fall.

"Did you know" He started, "When the snow is thick enough, we can eat it."

Zhongli smacked the back of his head before harshly whispering into his ear.

"You can't say that in front of their grace!"

Xiao quickly realized his mistake and looked towards them.

There they were, a handful of snow in their mouth.

"You're right Xiao!" Their voice muffled as they spoke.

The two hurriedly made their god spit the snow out and lectured them.

"Your grace, ignore what Xiao just said. If you want to eat something similar to snow, we can make something." Zhongli sighed.

Xiao blushed in embarrassment, knowing it was his fault.

Their grace just shrugged before pushing the two back in their place and going back to view the snow foxes.

"We're still going to find snow weasels after this."

The two men nodded, accepting their fate. They know better than to try and change their god's stubborn mind.

#xiao x reader #genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact hc #genshin impact sagau #sagau #zhongli x reader #self aware genshin impact #self aware genshin #genshin self aware #genshin sagau #himbo god #genshin impact headcanons #genshin impact cult au

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THE PRINCESS (3)

This is the third and last part of @nicebonescomrade request. Buckle up, guys, girls and non-binarys and anyone else that is reading this story. This is gonna be a ride, straight down to Angsttown.

- Lilith

Warnings: angst, yandere behavior/themes, killing of an entire nation, encagement, self-starvation, Stockholm Syndrome

The pride of humankind was burning. It's ashes were carried across the oceans, bedecking the other nations and telling them what would happen were they to anger Celestia.

(Name) watched in horror as red cubes streamed into her homeland, lava springing forth from the broken earth. The horrified screams of her people rang in her ears, making her deaf to the words of her dearest knight.

"(Name), please", Dainsleif begged, his strong hands holding onto her and stopping her from running off to find survivors and help them. For that was what she wanted to do, they both knew it. "Go. Survive. Carry Khaenri'ah's legacy with you so that noone ever forgets."

A broken sob escaped her, hands flailing to cover her tear and soot-stained cheeks. "How can I live when my people are dying in front of me, Dainsleif? How can I live and carry around the guilt of not being able to do anything?"

His arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her close, shielding her from the unpleasant view. They didn't have time. The longer they stayed behind, the higher was the chance that the Archons sent by Celestia found and destroyed them, too.

"Princess...please-"

"Get your dirty hands off her!", a deep voice growled. A brown spear forced the two Khaenri'ahns to part, arms slipping away from each other.

Dainsleif's sword appeared in his hand and he gritted his teeth. A pillar shot up from the ground, its pulse waves blasting him away from her. (Name) reached out to him, but a hand tinted in brown and gold grabbed hers and pulled her into a muscular chest.

Heavy pants sounded in her ear. She struggled to get away from the Geo Archon, hitting at his chest with her free hand, only for him to grab it and hold it still. His heartbeat was strong beneath her touch, stronger than a humans.

"Rex Lapis, please. You don't have to do this. Let us go, I beg of you, on behalf of our friendship."

The man shook his head as he buried his face in the soft tunic covering her shoulders. His hot breath made her shiver.

"Yes, friends...that's all we ever were to you, right, Princess (Name)?" He chuckled, as if his words were humorous.

(Name) furrowed her eyebrows, confused by this reaction. During her visits to Liyue and her forced meetings with its Archon, he always showed himself as a man interested in getting to understand her point of view. Asking her questions about her life, the commerce of Khaenri'ah...anything she allowed herself to answer.

It had formed a sort of friendship between them and she had even started looking forward to seeing him again, despite the wary feeling accompanying her each time.

"Isn't that what we are?"

The Geo Archon stood up to his full height so that he towered over her. His amber eyes glowed bright, slitted pupils blown wide. "Perhaps. But I always wanted more. And so did the other Archons. It's why we...decided to go disobey Celestia this one time.

He ran a hand through her hair, wrapping a lock around his clawed finger. "They will never find out what we did...and you will be with us, until the end of times. Our lovely princess."

(Name) didn't remember much after that. Her vision had faded and darkened and she floated in the arms of unconsciousness for a while. By the time she woke up, her body had been cleaned off the destruction of her home and dressed in the most luxurious silks she'd ever worn.

And Rex Lapis stayed true to his words.

The Archons locked her up in a temple-like building they had crafted just for her, a house so elegant and regal...and nothing more than a cage to keep her in. She was a pretty, exotic bird they visited whenever they could.

The first to come to her and explain it all to her was Venti.

His betrayal cut deep into her heart. The first friend she'd made in all of the nations turned out to be none other than the Anemo Archon Barbatos.

"I'm sorry for deceiving you", he said, the same joyful grin on his face as ever. Just that this time he wore his Archon outfit, two pure white wings fluttering nervously on his back. "I give my people freedom, let them govern themselves. That doesn't mean I don't watch them. I'm always with them, ready to help in times of need."

(Name) glared at him, gathering the blankets closer to her body and curling herself up in them. "That means nothing. You betrayed Khaenri'ah, my home!"

He averted his eyes, rubbing the back of his head in a sheepish gesture. "Celestia's orders have to be followed. Not even us Archons can go against them."

"And yet I am here. Alive while my nation is dead."

Barbatos sighed and sat down on the lush bed. His hand reached out to touch her head, but she pulled away, her glare deepening.

"This...you are different, (Name)", he whispered. "We love you. We couldn't stand the thought of losing you."

"Then I hope you're ready to bare my hate until the day I die, Barbatos." She spat out his name, disgust and anger creasing her face. "I will never forgive you. Any of you. You should have let me die with my people."

Barbatos only shook his head and stood up.

"I'm sorry. However we won't allow this. You will come to accept us, for you will spend all your eternity with us."

(Name) didn't know how they'd done it. Although it was hard to tell how much time passed outside, seeing as there were neither windows nor doors for her to look out of, she knew she should have showed signs of aging.

Grey hairs, creases on her skin, discoloration, yellowed teeth...anything that proved that she was a human.

But her hair stayed lush, her skin smooth, and her muscles strong.

The realization that the end she had so desperately hoped for may not ever come shut her up. She refused to talk to anyone, not even the maids.

Would her voice be hoarse, were she to talk again? Or would it have been as if she hadn't spent half an eternity mute?

The Archons were worried. However even they knew better than to push the former princess. They had taken her from her home after destroying it, and locked her up in a gilded cage. No matter how much their hearts soared in their chests, and their faces lightened up at the thought of coming back to a loved one, they knew that this was a big change for a human.

Their godly patience never wore thin.

Yet her defiance did.

The Geo Archon now going by the human name Zhongli didn't expect much from his visit to their precious Khaenri'ahn. He had made a simple soup for her with the help of Cloud Retainer, and bought a book he planned on reading to her.

To say he was surprised at her throwing her arms around him the moment he appeared in the center room of the temple was an understatement.

His wide, amber eyes stared down at the shaking shoulders of his beloved princess, who buried her face into the leather of his coat.

"(Name), my love?", he muttered, his free hand coming up to scratch at her scalp. She shivered and pressed closer to his warmth. "Is something wrong?"

Had they overdone it? Had one of the other Archons broken their agreement to be careful?

(Name) didn't answer and that worried him more. He let go of the food and book he'd been holding, uncaring that it spilled onto the ground. He wrapped one arm around her waist and hoisted her up, her legs automatically wrapping around his to steady herself.

Zhongli wanted to smile, his heart feeling as if it would burst out of his chest. He was so happy that she finally allowed him to touch her.

Yet her emotional state was more important than his own feelings.

He went into a lounging room and sat down with her on his lap. His hands rubbed soothing circles into her back.

"Tell me, beloved", he whispered into her ear, watching as goosebumps trailed down her neck. His eyes glowed for a second before he reigned in his urges to mark her. "Did the Tsaritsa upset you? Why are you crying?"

Red-rimmed eyes stared back at him, more tears flowing down her cheeks. He cupped her face, whipping them with his gloved hands. The princess pushed her face more into his hands, almost desperate.

Her answer was quiet. "No...she didn't."

Zhongli nodded, glad that it wasn't one of them that upset her. "Tell me what's wrong?"

She worried on her lower lip, the skin reddening under her bites.

"Go on, beloved. I won't judge you", he urged, fingers tracing her lips and making her stop hurting herself.

"I...I want to talk to you", (Name) admitted at last, now avoiding eye contact. "I don't...I hate not talking to anyone. I want to have real conversations with you. Dance with the Tsaritsa. Play instruments... Hear more stories from you. Sing with Barbatos. But...I feel so childish and undeserving. I've pushed you away for so long...you should have long since thrown me out."

All this time spent contemplating where she went wrong, she also remembered the times the Archons showed her kindness and hospitality. They never hurt her, never scolded her for her views. It wasn't easy forget, even in the face of the crime they'd committed under Celestia's orders.

Zhongli couldn't help himself. He laughed quietly, his shoulders rocking underneath her gentle touch. The princess on his lap tried to get away, but he pulled her close, resting his chin on her shoulder.

"You need not worry, beloved. We care for you, we still do, even after all this time. To hear that you truly want to spend time with us...I'm sure the others will be as happy as I am to hear that."

He brushed her hair aside, placing a soft kiss against her neck. She shuddered, a delicious gasp coming from her at the pleasurable sensation.

"We will do all that we've promised you, and more."

Zhongli pulled away, glowing amber eyes so full of love and care for the princess in his arms.

"Why don't we start right now, beloved? I got you a new book that just came out today. I'm sure you'll find yourself enjoying it." His voice dropped. "Or I can show you just how much I love you still.

A blush rushed to her cheeks. "The book sounds good", she stuttered out, body beginning to shake again.

The Geo Archon took note of the bit of hesitance and immediately restrained himself. A breakthrough it may be, but overwhelming her would just make her push them away again.

There'd be enough time to show her more once she fully came around.

Until then, reading books and telling stories to her would be more than enough to satisfy him.

As long as he had her in his arms, pliant and all too willing, he'd be happy.

Now that she accepted them for the most part, life in her gilded cage became less bleak and filled with happier days.

Barbatos taught her how to play a lyre and all the songs he knew.

The Tsaritsa hosted balls just for the two of them, where they'd dance across the floor until their feet hurt and they crashed onto the bed.

Baal showed her the Plane of Euthymia and how to meditate to create her own, should she ever feel the need to be alone.

The Hydro Archon brought her more instruments. Guitars, pianos, everything the City of Fontaine had to offer.

The Dendro Archon, valuing knowledge above all, told her the stories of Teyvat and the current trends. From the Outlander that came to their world and the Abyde Order.

Murata taught her how to fight, despite the reluctance of the other Archons. The relief and stability a regular workout gave her made her feel as if she was atop the world.

And last, but not least, Zhongli. The dragon that told her all the stories and history of Liyue. That allowed her to meet his adepti. That took her on a ride across his nation on the back of his dragon form.

The one that was the first to take her to bed.

And the one that, at the end, would be the Archon to open up her cage and follow her into the new world. Once Celestia had fallen to the Twin Travellers' hands and nothing was there to threaten (Name)'s life anymore.

#genshin impact #yandere genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #Female reader #zhongli x reader #venti x reader #baal x reader #yandere zhongli #yandere venti #yandere baal #tw yandere behavior #tw angst #tw stockholm syndrome

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