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#MISS ARLECCHINO ONE CHANCE PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
c6jpg · 10 months
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Very fun. But it's not enough. Let me make something clear: you think of yourselves as "magicians", but when you're on the stage you're first and foremost actors. Good actors hone their craft to mesmerize the whole crowd.
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firegirl888101 · 10 months
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Insatiable Madness (5)
|Sagau Yandere Fatui Harbingers x Reader|
Don't you just love it when things don't go your way...?~
Reader is Gender Neutral!
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"How pathetic!" You felt a punch, your head beginning to grow foggy with colours slowly dimming to grey.
"Please... no more..." You heard yourself beg.
Was that even you? You've never heard yourself so demoted before.
"Begging? Pfah! I haven't even broken a bone!" He scoffed in disgust, dropping your mess of a body on the floor.
"Balladeer? Lord Pierro says you're taking too-" "Oh."
"Tell him I've got my hands full at the moment, I've been itching for a punching bag all day!"
"You're aware of the plan, yes? The deal is to check everyone before shedding blood."
That's... strangely close to Arlecchino's voice. Has she come to save you? No, more importantly, why do both Arlecchino and Scaramouche's cosplayers sound like the real voice actor?
You heard the Scaramouche cosplayer sigh, then step away from your body. "Fine. Follow me, mortal. I'm being merciful."
"'Follow me'? You've beaten them half to death." She scoffed.
He rolled his eyes as he left the room.
"I apologise on his behalf, we're supposed to kill those who aren't 'The Decider' quick and painlessly."
You didn't reply, you felt an intense pain as she picked you up.
"Comfortable? This could be the last time you'll ever experience such a thing."
"I don't know how many of you there are, but every one of you should feel guilt."
"Guilt? I suppose you would think of it like that." She smiled to herself, shaking her head.
"I'm feeling quite merciful," She began. "If I were to describe a particular mortal to you, would you tell me all you know? Do not try to lie to me. I can assure you that if what you tell me is useful, I shall find a way to sneak you out."
You looked at her curiously, not daring to give an answer.
This is your chance, maybe you could give her what she wants then run to the police station yourself?
"The Tsaritsa has been searching for someone who can control what can't be seen for awhile now. I thought she was crazy, pining after someone like that."
"Do you know of someone who can easily be controlled? Such as a 'Blond-Haired-Traveller'?
Is she referring to the actual game? She's talking about Aether? Maybe Lumine? Agh, I don't know! You scrambled your head, trying to think of an answer.
"W-What has the main game got to do with you killing innocent people?" You quietly asked in fear.
"So you do know something..." She spoke to herself. "For what other reason would you ask your own question following my own?"
"..."
You didn't reply. You didn't know how to answer this psychopath dressed as one of your favourite characters.
"I'm still waiting. You'll run out of time if I walk through that door." She threatened, slowly moving towards the door which presumably has the rest of her harbinger friends.
"Are you talking about Aether or Lumine!?" You spoke quickly.
Arlecchino stopped in her tracks, and smiled sweetly at you. "That's much more like it." She laughed gently.
"I have no idea who 'Lumine' is. However, I appreciate you opening your heart and soul to me. You'll explain everything else to the others."
You paled.
"But I did what you asked!--"
"And I said I would 'find a way to sneak you out' if your information was useful. I never said when I would sneak you out. If luck is on your side, death will sneak you out before I have the chance to."
She then slammed the unisex bathroom door open, and presented you to the harbingers. Some covered in blood, while others clean as a priest.
"Ah, it seems we missed one." Dottore chuckled to himself, looking at you.
"P-Please! I won't say anything, let me leave I beg of you!" The man in front of him begged, his body in a crumpled mess.
Dottore was quick to slit his throat, the man's body falling to the ground and gradually becoming covered in his own blood.
He just... He really just killed him with no remorse...
"They're the one." Childe breathed out, dispelling his hydro weapons efficiently.
"You said that to three other mutts." Signora scoffed, sitting on one of the stools.
"I feel a familiar aura with this one!" He argued back to the woman.
"If they aren't 'The Decider', we'll have to assume they managed to escape." Capitano sighed to himself, kicking the body away from Dottore's feet.
Again with that title, who could that possibly--
Hold on a minute, do they think you're this supposed 'Decider'?
Is that what this is all about? They killed everyone in the entire building just because they were looking for you?
It's not even guaranteed that you're the person they want!
Arlecchino set you on your feet and held your arms behind your back. Your body immediately collapsed due to Scaramouche's beatings from earlier.
"Scaramouche I think you treated them a little too roughly..." Columbina giggled in her hands, watching you groan in pain as Arlecchino kept her hold on your body.
"I treated them how I treat everyone else, they're not special in any way."
That's uncalled for.
Dottore pressed the compass in his hands and watched as the light trail pointed at your heart.
"Good work, Knave and Balladeer, this is them." Dottore started, pocketing the compass as it is no longer needed.
"However... Scaramouche, your behaviour will be reported to The Tsaritsa. When she finds out you almost killed them..."
"How was I supposed to know this was them!?" He argued back.
"You use patience." Pantalone scolded, a calm smile present on his face.
Scaramouche stayed silent, and retreated.
"Well then, anything to say? You really thought you could hide from us?" Dottore turned to you, watching you slowly lift your head up.
"You're actually talking to me now?"
"Well, it was overdue." He coughed. "This world feels unstable, the elements are all over the place."
"What of it?"
"Her Majesty has ordered us to retrieve you and bring you to her palace. It would be wise to proceed with absolute mercy and peace."
You simply turned away.
"You killed my family just to 'take me away from my world'!?" You screamed.
"This is horrible, disgusting even! You all look around my age... well, except for the Pulcinella-poser over there..." You started.
"Did you all get so fucking high on those vapes that you can't think straight? You'll all regret what you've done when you come up from your supposed fantasy!"
"Fantasy?" Arlecchino questioned, ignoring your tantrum. "Vapes?" Sandrone muttered.
"We had to kill just to find you. You should be lucky we kept you alive." Capitano scolded.
"Oh, yeah, sure! I am sooooo thankful that not only a bunch of lunatics killed lots of people, but I'm also happy they did it just for me!" You sarcastically replied.
Now, all you have to do is keep them in here until the police arrive. You told them your exact location, the only thing that can go wrong is you dying in the process.
"They're acting like a child." Signora scoffed.
"Let them behave this way. They clearly know who Aether is, this adds onto the proof of the compass that they are the one." Arlecchino explained, eyeing you.
"Hey! So, I know you're probably not in the mood to talk to me, but..." The Childe cosplayer poked at you, your response hissing as he touches your wounds.
"Sorry!"
"Go away."
"No can do! There's a rumour that the one controlling the traveller knows the future... is that true? If so, do I become the strongest and take over the world?" He asked, a grin on his face.
Is this guy serious?
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Sorry, I decided to pick Aether as the traveller in this since I think he's been confirmed to be the canon protaganist of the game?
Do let me know if I'm wrong and I'll change it.
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Please don't expect too many happy, nice and generally fluffy scenes.
This is Yandere, a genre which should never, under any circumstance be considered normal. It's abusive, unhealthy and leads to a lot of victims facing awful conditions which they never should or ever have to endure no matter who they are.
This is fiction that I'm writing, meaning it's all taken light-heartedly IN A FICTIONAL SENSE.
If anyone, by chance, is currently in conditions where a loved-one or yourself has suddenly become distant and/or being hurt when away from eyes please get help. Talk to them, or if it's you, talk to someone you know you can trust.
If you can't talk to anyone, find authorities who can help you. Call 999, as it is in the U.K, or your local emergency service. They will always help you, and will never deny your rights or freedom.
Thanks for reading this, I hope all who's reading knows this information already, but I thought I'd include it since who knows when it comes to where you are in the world and whether your education programs taught critical information like this.
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fictionwomenlover · 7 months
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"Irreplaceable".
THIS CONTAINS ANGST!!
Arlecchino x Y/N. Y/N uses she/her pronouns!!
MALE/NBLM DO NOT INTERACT!!
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"Y/n, it seems like you don't understand." Arlecchino clenched her teeth. "Lust is all that love is. I have nothing to commit for. I don't have time to squander on showing you "love" since I am too busy taking care of my children and my subordinates. You are no longer necessary to me, I am exhausted, and I have already obtained what I've desired from you. This is where we're ending it." All Y/N can do is look at her in agony, unable to speak since her lips is unable to form words. With her expression emotionless, Arlecchino doesn't even feel bad about fooling Y/n and giving her false hope despite the fact that Y/N placed her faith in her... supposed lover.
"Arlecchino…Really? Really???" On the corner of y/n's eyes, thick tears began to form. "What in the world was I thinking? I should have paid more attention to Childe when he said that you often sleep with other women. I wrongly thought he was making a joke."
"Well, he's most definitely not." Arlecchino said, leaning against a wall, crossing her arms, and smirking a little. "They understand not to hang around for too long in my presence, though, as it's a one-time event. I wish you were the same. I thought that ending things would be ideal for us both because you've been really annoying lately as well. You were obviously just a fuck partner." Arlecchino said, trying not to gulp while staring dead into Y/N's eyes.
Many questions lingered in Y/N's mind. "so why would you stay with me for a year if you wanted nothing to do with me and only saw me as a fuck partner in the first place?"
"Oh, I just didn't want to upset your sensitive self."
Tears fell and began to trickle down her cheeks. She was on the edge of losing it, but Arlecchino might make fun of her if she did. She then composed herself and spoke.
"Okay, we're ending it here then," y/n sighed. "I appreciate you taking up my time, Arlecchino. Perhaps you could find a woman to satisfy your lust or...whatever." Y/n then left the house, making no attempt to come back ever again.
After a while, Arlecchino broke her mask, her face now dejected. In fact, none of what she stated was true. Since she can't give Y/N enough time or communicate much with her lover, Arlecchino has always believed that she is always harming her. She made it clear to Y/N that she wanted to break up, but because Y/N constantly provided her chances, the harbinger decided that lying ruthlessly would be the best course of action. "I apologize, y/n. It's better this way, I think. In order for you to be happier… so I could quit fretting and always second-guessing myself if I'm a good partner for you."
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After two weeks, Arlecchino would still see Y/n on the streets of Fontaine, but the Harbinger would just turn away from her even if Y/n was still glancing in Arlecchino's direction. Another instance in which they crossed paths was when Arlecchino went for a stroll with her "children" to the fresh markets and happened to run into a young woman, who happened to be y/n. Y/n was taken aback, made an effort to remain composed, and offered an apology, but the taller white haired woman snapped. "Why must I see your face everywhere," she grumbled. "Please quit bumping into me, it's really annoying." On the inside, though, Arlecchino was at least glad that she could glimpse her former flame again for a little while before turning away.
She was doing a good job of avoiding and covering her face with a mask on, the fine harbinger thought, until one day one of her "children", Lyney, muttered to himself, "I miss mother." Even though Arlecchino was devastated to hear that, she understood that the two of them would benefit from the separation.
One day in the evening, Arlecchino was strolling along a route by the court building in the evening when she noticed bloodstains in the water close to the sidewalks. "Whoever killed someone and then thought it would be a good idea to hide their body here...?" The Knave mumbled to herself. After making sure it was evident that no one was observing her, she turned to approach it. Her heart was racing unnaturally quickly, and she had no idea why she was so anxious. That is, until she notices the bracelet on the wrist of the corpse. "That is..." the expensive sapphire jewelry she got y/n on their sixth month anniversary. As soon as she got closer to examine the corpse, the Harbinger felt numb and only stared at it with full shock.
"No," the knave said, shaking her head. "No, this… I simply happened to run across you a few days ago. This, this could not be…" She was holding her dead girlfriend tenderly in her arms and tears were streaming out of Y/N's eyes as her cold body lays still. After gazing at her body for a while, Arlecchino gave it a gentle embrace and began to cry as she realized that Y/N had died believing that the taller woman had only ever used her body and had never loved her as a whole.
"..wake up… GET BACK TO ME, Y/N." The harbinger shook the icy body and yelled. "Forgive me… I have always loved you and I still do. I...I was lying, I never cheated on you, you always have had my heart, Y/N. Could you please get back to me...?" Holding the young woman she has always loved, Arlecchino broke down in tears, staring up at the rainy sky and chanting "I'm sorry, Y/n", "Forgive me", "Please come back".
After a while, walking in the pouring rain, the knave carried the body with her, weighed down with guilt. "I should have stayed," she spoke to herself. "I'm so stupid to leave you to grieve alone; I can't do anything without you. I'll never be able to forgive myself for this, Y/N... I should have put in more effort for us. My darling, I hope you understand how irreplaceable you are."
Perhaps it wasn't the best idea to part ways after all.
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Author's note : HIII EVERYONE I haven't wrote a fanfiction for so long </3 I'm ngl I'm still a bit shitty in English Grammar so I'm very sorry if some of the paragraphs don't make sense at all :( I had a headache reading my own blog post LMFAO
but anyways I really hope you guys enjoy!! I've been focusing a lot with life as well lately, I'm trying to earn some money online so wish me luckkk <33
(I wrote an Arlecchino fanfic down because im so obsessed with her now like I literally came back to genshin because of her AAAA)
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paimonial-rage · 2 days
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powerlessness - lynette
[random writing event] - requested by anon | ((contains spoilers of arlecchino’s story quest))
She knew she shouldn’t be here. Father would not be happy if she found out. Lynette told herself it was only for the tea. It was good, after all, and quite novel too. This was the first time she heard of tea containing balled tapioca and being served cold. It was the only cafe in all of Fontaine. Still, if she had to be honest with herself, the unique tea paled in comparison to the real reason why she came.
“Oh, it’s you again!” You greeted with that familiar smile of yours. “Would you like to try a different one this time? The Strawberry Milk Tea is quite delicious.”
“Sure, that sounds nice,�� she replied with a smile.
After paying, she took a seat at one of the tables placed inside the cafe, one that got her a good view of you dutifully making her order behind the counter. She made sure not to watch you overtly. It wouldn’t do any good to make you nervous. But in the corner of her eye, she couldn’t stop watching as you went about pouring tea from different pitchers and stirring different pots. You moved with grace as you always did.
Though Father called it “death,” in truth, you barely changed. The way you hummed while you worked was the same, as well as the way your eyes crinkled around the corners when you smiled. Even the way you moved your hands felt as if she had witnessed it time and time again. Everything you did was so… you. And yet, no longer were you the same person she once knew.
“Here’s your order, miss,” you called out as you placed her cup of tea, as well as a scone she did not order. But before she could argue, you winked with that cheeky smile of yours, “This one is on the house.”
You were already on your way behind the counter before she could refuse. After all, it was a lemon scone. Her favorite. That wasn’t something you should know, so how… She sighed and took a bite. There was no use putting much thought into it. She knew how Father’s flames worked. It burned away everything. So your gift was all by chance. That was all.
So if that was the case…
A tear fell. Then another.
How terrible she was for mourning you. She had no right. Though you would always smile so brightly at her, she couldn’t protect you. She wasn’t able to preserve your happiness. Before her eyes she watched as the House wore you down, inch by inch. Every day that passed the light in your eyes grew more and more dim. Then one day you broke.
And she could not do a thing.
In “death,” Father saved you. In “death,” you were resurrected back to life. You could smile now. You could sing. You could be anything you wanted to be. By all means, she should be happy. It was the best ending she could ask for, wasn’t it? But watching you here made her long for the person that’d always roll your eyes when she broke yet another machine, the you that’d laugh when she went in standby mode to escape. She wanted the you she grew up with. The you she loved.
“Miss, are you alright?” You asked, holding out a handkerchief.
Taking out one of her own, she nodded while wiping her eyes.
“I’m alright. Something got in my eye. You don’t need to worry about me,” she replied.
Her heart warmed by the way worry reflected so clearly in your eyes.
“Well… if there’s anything I can help you with, please let me know.”
Unable to deny your request, she found herself speaking before she even realized it. She couldn’t stop herself even if she wanted to.
“Are you happy here?”
Your expression scrunched in confusion as you pondered her question, but soon you came to your answer.
“Working here, you mean? Yes, I’m very happy here. Couldn’t ask for anywhere better to be.”
As you spoke, your eyes lit with life as a smile came to your face. It was undeniably the truth. So as much as her heart ached, she also couldn’t deny the relief that filled it as well.
“I’m glad.”
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wri0thesley · 4 months
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I’m not usually one okay with becoming a wife andm om immediately but for alrecchino id make an exception. HER KIDS ARE CUTIES I WANT A CAT DAUGHTER AND A HOT HUSBANDWIFE
i have no desire to bear children but i love the idea of being a cute little trophy house spouse so actually arlecchino is perfect for me. miss arlecchino please just one chance
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