#genshin kujou sara | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

queen-of-scissors · 1 year

Note

Okay so how about the reader coming home after an exhausting day basically dead on their feet only to fine the acolytes in their house

💧anon

This is a good one i like 👌🤌

İ think i read something like this before, time to make my own version!

(also would be so cool if you asked me on what characters you want me to add next time so i can make it even better for you :D)

Masterlist

More under the cut!

Halucinations??

The whole day you were thinking about going home, getting a nice, warm bath, and going to sleep after all the work that you have done.

You were so exhausted that even getting your shoes off and opening the door felt like a chore. So you took your time, its not like it was due anytime haha.

While you get your keys out, you realised a sweet aroma filling the air, maybe one of your neighbors is making food, which made you realise you are actually hungry.

The smell was so out of this world that you would kill to get a piece of whatever they were making, but your exhaustion didn't make you even move. So you decided to ask for the recipe tommorrow.

You finally opened the door and draged yourself inside. The smell getting stronger but you opened the windows before leaving so you brushed it off as the neighbor profably has as well.

You open the door of your room, passed some group of people that made noise and fall on top of your bed. Slowly dosing off.

......

.....wait a second.

You wake up and stand back up the second you realise what the hell is happening.

"W-WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!"

"Your Grace!! We can explain!"

"GET OUT GET OUT!" you grab the nearest thing you can use as a weapon.

suprisingly, that scares them?

"PLEASE DONT EXECUTE US WE DİDN'T MEAN TO!!!"

"İ SAİD GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSE!!!"

"PLEASE LİSTEN TO US FİRST YOUR HİGHNESS"

You throw your weapon at them and grab something else.

"İ WİLL CALL THE COPS!!!"

"WHO İS COPS?!"

"WHAT KİND OF QUESTİON- JUST LEAVE!!!!!"

"OKAY OKAY!!!!"

They slowly take a step back, "just don't be scared ok?"

Now that you regained most of your senses because of their calmer voice and further distance, you can analyse the situation.

These people, who are in a very cool cosplay of genshin impact, came in your house, and acted like you are the Queen of england for some reason??

İf you weren't scared out of your mind, you would be pretty goddamn impressed by all the cosplays.

Albedou's face looks like it's handmade made from chalk, Al haitham was super tall and well built, Like straight out of a Wattpad story. YELAN LOOKED SO HOT?!?! The only meh cosplay was Kujou Sara's cosplay. The material looked pretty hard.

Venti's outfit was unlike any cosplays you ever seen, it had crazy amount of detail. Nahida's hair looked so real that you bet it glows too! Even Ei and zhongli's eyes have a little glow on them.

".....why are you in cosplay..."

"Cos.... Play?"

"WHY ARE YOU HERE AT ALL??"

"Perhaps it is better that i explain" Albedou's mouth moved, you kind of got scared as it looked like it can break any second.

"Perhaps you don't recocnise us, but we are your followers."

"This is so weird...."

He continued without paying you any mind. "İ recently came across a knowledge that we can contact you without breaking the holy scripture.

So naturally, i experimented on it. And i managed to open up a portal that leads us to your world."

"Ok now you are talking nonsense."

"Quite the contrary, its only science"

"NOTHİNG ABOUT THİS İS SCİENCE!!'

"With that said" Kujou Sara spoke "we weren't sure if it was concidered a sin in your eyes." She fall to her knees, the other imitiating her. "We are ready to take our punishment you deem necessary."

You just... Stared at them...

THESE PEOPLE ARE İNSANE!!!!

"Yeah im not calling the cops. İm gonna call an ambulance"

Before you manage to take your phone and dial in numbers, Albedo asked you "uh, your highness...?"

"What?"

"İt seems that i forgot to take out the food from the fire. Could i go and make sure it isn't burned?"

"...the smell was your cooking?"

"Forgive me, i was looking through the devices in your world and got carried away, i wasnt sure on the purpose of the device, and decided to Cook something."

Your stomack rumbles at that, you aren't sure if you should eat anything an insane person does but you were too tired to think anyway.

"....could i taste it..?"

His eyes go wide "...realy?"

"İm... A bit hungry, i didnt have time to eat today."

"Of course! İll go grab you a plate!"

The others also raise their head "Can we do anything else?!"

"Uhhh???" You weren't sure, would they go aggresive if you don't let them? They might have actuall mental illness afterall...

"You guys can sit down in the living room, that would help!"

Al haitham looked at you "help with...?"

"Uhh, me to gather my toughts?"

"Of course! Take your time." Zhongli sais. And then adds "...sorry to disturb you but... Where is the living room?"

"Where television is?" You decide to test them

"Uhhh, huh... Vision.... Where vision is...."

"Oh boy just follow me."

-------------------------

You ate your food. İt was so good! But you kind of wished you didn't wish for tasting the food before coming inside the home and wish for something else. Like all your work going away.

You joined them in the living room. Ei and Sara looks were sitting on the ground, in front of the coffee table. They all turned at you when you walk in.

"Feeling better?" Nahida asked "your face gained its color back!"

"...yeah, thank you for the food."

"Will you hear us out now?" Al haitham spoke up, he was getting tired himself.

"How did you come here?" You decide to ask. Maybe getting some clues on who they actually are and help the cops, who are on their way.

"We opened a portal from our world to your world." Albedo explained again.

"Right, right, but i meant how did you come inside my house?"

"We fell"

"Fell?"

"We were thrown out of some strange device."

"Device... You mean my computer?"

"Com.. comput-er?"

You decide to check on it, praying that they didn't break it....

İt was there! Safe! Not a single scratch! You thank whatever god that came to mind for it.

Then you Heard a strange noise coming from your computer. İt never made that noise before.

You opened your computer.

As soon as you do, wind pics up and sucks everything that is not supported by something heavy inside the computer.

The screen looks like a small version of the abyss, and you see your work papers/notes fly inside the screen.

You immediatly close the computer.

Yeah you are halucinating from working too much. When you wake up, everything will be back to normal.

No more maddness. Just sleep.

And with that you fall back on your bed.

After a dreamless slumber, you wake up to knocking on the door.

"Police! There has been a notice about 8 people forcefully getting inside the house, we are armed and will shoot if you ressist!"

"Your grace..?"

Uh-oh it wasnt a dream.

You quickly got up from your bed and opened the front door.

"Ah im sorry im the one who sent that. My friends were just playing a prank on me and i didn't realise it was them. İm sorry for disturbing you."

The cops just said something about fake notice and left.

"OH MY GOD THİS İS SO STRESSFUL!!"

"How did you call them here?"

"Nevermind that... God i need a break..."

"Will you listen to us for Real this time?" Nahida asked, actually worried about you.

You droped your head. You know what you saw. But you are still not sure if you should belive them. But at this point, what can you even do?

"Fine, please tell me from the start."

___________________________________________

You denied their request. You can't leave your own world, at least not yet.

But they weren't going to give up on you that easily. So they weren't leaving anytime soon either.

Yeah you aren't going to be able to open your computer for a while.

Well at least they are the best room buddies you can ever hope for.

Zhongli is confused about money situation but got the hang of it pretty quickly.

Yelan, Nahida, albedo and al haitham all tried to convince you into visiting Tevat.

"Man this house chores are pain"

"İt wouldnt be if you were in tevat smh" Yelan said.

Venti bought wine with your money. (They be expensive) but apologised with a song he made for you!

Ei acts like a guard dog for you. Not sleeping at all and keeping an eye on you (apperantly she stoped a criminal and is a Superhero now)

So its pretty caotic untill you decide to leave this world and go back home.

Where you belong :)

828 notes · View notes

moxie-girl · 1 year

Text

misc. genshins vs twitter p.3

410 notes · View notes

lilac-cat-draws · 1 year

Photo

Been taking my time, adding some stuff in this AU, mostly starting off with writing some dialogue along with some sketches that I think would fit the characters in the Genshin universe

I’m not going to write all of the voice overs, so I'll be mostly focusing on the ones I think would be more interesting to write about, also it was very difficult for me to get this to sound in character so this is my attempt

Dazai’s “Voice-Over”

Hello

Greetings I’m Osamu Dazai, it’s a pleasure to meet you. If you need any help, come to the Armed Detective Agency and we’ll deal with the issue. But looking at you, you seem to be handling things fine on your own, but if you’re considering feel free to contact us.

About Kujou Sara

Ah, you mean the tengu lady in the Tenryou Commission? Why yes I’ve met her, she would work along side us on more difficult cases and we don’t really see eye to eye most of the time which is unfortunate.

About Shikanoin Heizou

Never thought that the Tenryou Commission would have their own skilled detective, he’s sharp like a certain someone I know and his method of investigation is quite unique. A detective who stops a crime before it even starts, hmm interesting.

About Nakajima Atsushi

Atsushi has been my most fateful subordinate ever since I took him in. The boy has a lot of potential under all of his insecurities, also he’s been the most reliable when it comes to doing the paperwork I don’t want to do.

About Ryuunosuke Akutagawa

Oh him? I don’t have anything special to say about him in particular but I had something in mind. What is it? Well I’m not telling.

About Nakahara Chuuya

Ugh, that slug? He can be irritating sometimes, not to mention his fashion sense I mean really? *sigh* Besides that, he has his moments where he’s a lot more bearable and it is fun to mess with him whenever I get the chance.

About the Vision

I didn’t think the gods would acknowledge me of all people to deserve a vision, well I personally don’t mind this, but I doubt I’d really put this thing to much further use, other than what I used to use it for.

Birthday

Hey, since today is your special day, thought I’d take you around they city and grab something to eat, and as for the bill you don’t have to worry about that, my work partner can pay the expenses for us later.

More About Osamu Dazai: I

Have you ever been to our detective agency by any chance? It can be quite the treat if you get the chance to know us and as someone with first hand experience I’ll gladly give you a tour of the office and the various cases we deal with on a regular basis, hey I could even recruit you in, you seem to have the skills to join. No need? well it’s fine but if you change your mind, the offer is still on the table.

More About Osamu Dazai: II

There is this one coworker I know who is really fun to tease, he sticks to his ideals so much he can be a bit gullible. i would sometimes give him what he thinks could be vital information only for me to them tell him it wasn’t true. Believe me, it really livens up the workplace.

More About Osamu Dazai: III

Whenever the agency gets reached out with a certain case, it would be something along the lines of what the usual police couldn’t handle and on some instances we would collaborate with them for the more serious situations and It also means there would be more paperwork for the Agency to deal with *sigh*, and it’s no fun having to do nothing but that so I just don’t bother.

More About Osamu Dazai: IV

Why did I join the Armed Detective Agency? Well you’re pretty nosy aren’t you. It’s nothing special, but let’s just say that I joined because I’ve made a promise to someone long ago. I’d rather not have someone poking into my past like that so this is all the information you’ll get out of me.

More About Osamu Dazai: V

I always wonder what’s the value of living, what purpose do we need to serve in order to continue that. You seem to know what you want and by the time you get it, what now? As for me, well I’m just going through the motions and see what happens next and maybe I’ll find the reason I’m searching for

This is the best I could do, might edit this since I wrote this late at night

#bungou stray dogs #genshin au #genshin impact #bsd #Genshin #Dazai Osamu #atsushi nakajima #chuuya nakahara #Lumine #genshin lumine #kujou sara #genshin kujou sara

169 notes · View notes

hematomes · 2 years

Text

hey btw

[I.D. kujou sara's fifth character story that reads, "Sara has been training with the Shogun's Army ever since she was taken in by the Tenryou Commission. The soldiers actually thought that she was a boy at fist due to her coming to [cut off]". The part where the soldiers thought she was a boy is circled.

text that reads, "Another unique feature is the way that Tengu reproduce: there are no females, so males literally divide their bodies, producing something of a younger clone in the process. … Collectively, they are able to temporarily transfer the entire clan's power into a single person through means of a Tengu feather." the part that says there are no females is circled.

a tweet that reads, "nonbinary flag colorpicked from kujou sara!" a nonbinary pride flag, made up of yellow, white, purple and black is attached as well as a photo of kujou sara. End I.D.]

ID by @rosluc thanks again!!

she/her non-binary sara ok? ok

#she transitioned rly early :]#UGH SHE'S EVERYTHING TO ME!!!!#genshin impact #genshin kujou sara #im not 100% sure abt the source for tengu but so far every website ive visited said the same thing #id in alt

367 notes · View notes

contentloadingandstuff · 1 year

Note

Sara and Yelan X Fatui reader, Reader keeps their involvement with the Fatui a secret. Yelan/Sara end up stumbling upon a fatui operation one day and see Reader helping lead it, Yelan/Sara gets found and surrounded. Reader has to decide to either let their SO die, or betray the Fatui, they decide to Betray the Fatui. (Perhaps reader taking a nasty blow for their SO, losing a limb or just a really bad wound because of it)

Love and Betrayal - Kujou Sara & Yelan x Fatui!Reader

Genre: Angst with comfort

Characters: Kujou Sara & Yelan

Pairing: GN!Reader

A/N: Hello, anon! This took some time, but I hope you'll like it :)

TW: Disability, some general violance and blood. Yelan's part is more lighthearted than Sara's.

Kujou Sara

You landed on the street at the age of three.

Inazuma's problems were many and varied, but the most severe of them was banditry. Any change in the outside world caused ripples in the islands' society, leaving many jobless and desperate to make a living. Those individuals often joined The Treasure Hoarders, or rejected their penniless masters and pursued the path of the ronin. Those 'free spirits' took any and all jobs they could get, not unwilling to steal, rob, threaten or... murder.

The intercommission relationships were never pleasant, but conflicts between families were generally rare. And when they happened, things usually got very nasty very quickly. Your family experienced this first-hand when you found out a member of the Kujou clan was taking bribes from a group of ronin to cover their misdeeds. Having more money than sense, he hired those same rogues to make your clan... less interested in his deals. And they honored their contract.

You managed to survive the slaughter, saved by a friend of your family. They couldn't give you a new home, as they feared retaliation. You understood that only later, but it was soul crushing back then. You had to live off of stealing and begging for a few months, sleeping in any corner that provided any cover from the cold, oceanic winds.

In your lowest point, there was a single party who stretched out their hand. The Fatui. They took you in as an orphan, gave you clothing, food, and a roof over your head. Not one of your caretakers abused you, in fact they provided a sense of belonging matching that your parents offered. Even though you slowly understood that your fate was sealed, you didn't mind. It was far better than starving on the cobbled paths.

When you reached the age of sixteen, an interesting twist of fate brought a new hope into your life. The same friend that saved you thirteen years ago handed a heavy bag of Mora to one of the orphanage's head caretakers, and you got a chance. If you accepted to become a Skirmisher, you could re-enter civilian society as a free person. Well, as free as your work would allow.

This was no offer to refuse.

Over the next two years you went through hell. Among the standard body alterations, hard living conditions, grueling training and harsh drill sergeants only the strongest prevailed. You were lucky to be one of those.

You returned to Inazuma, and slammed against a huge wall of disappointment.

There were no adrenaline-filled battles the brochures described. It turned out that the most exciting thing your team did was beat up a few ronin every now and then. It was a let down, sure, but you soon grew more and more appreciative of your job. For such Mora, standing around some big shot for twelve hours a day was a steal. The boredom was overwhelming most of the time, but your comrades made it more bearable. Despite their job, they were decent and honorable people at heart.

Your civilian life was dull, until that fateful day.

The day when you first saw her.

You were taking a stroll outside Inazuma city, when a soft voice caught your attention. You approached the source carefully, as to not disturb the beautiful singing. Hidden behind a boulder, you observed the singer. Sara was sitting by a spring, carefully waxing her wings and humming a folk song you've heard ages ago. The sight was too much for you, and your legs carried you towards the Tengu.

Sara was surprised, bashful even. You caught her off-guard in a moment of great vulnerability, and she was quite ready to turn you into a pin cushion. After explaining that you had no ill intent, Sara begrudgingly allowed you to join her. It was awkward at first, but you got the conversation flowing with some effort. The Tengu didn't talk much, but she soon eased into a casual discussion about the recent events in Inazuma.

After you parted, you accepted that she wouldn't want to see you again. Still, you frequented the same route you met her on, some part of you wishing to find her there once more.

And you found her there again.

Once, twice, thrice.

Your hangouts became a regular occurance. Sara never pushed you away, no matter how angry she was. Your gentle, friendly voice was able to calm even the greatest of her inner tempests. She enjoyed your company any time, and Sara soon started seeking you out during her breaks or free time. Her view of you changed one day, when you brought her freshly made Onigiri on the start of her day.

She understood that the warm, fuzzy feeling inside her chest whenever she saw you meant you were something more.

She told you so, on a cold, but tranquil evening. Being more than in love with her by that point, you told her you felt the same.

You shared your first kiss, long and passionate, next to the stream you first met at.

Kujou Sara started being more and more insistent on you moving in with her. She wanted to be closer to you, spend every free minute of her day with you by her side. You understood that, but there was a problem.

You never told her.

Yet, you fulfilled her wish. It was not hard to hide your gun and outfit, seeing as she provided you not only a room of your own, but also valued your privacy. Your rifle rested under your bed, carefully wrapped in bed sheets, and the uniform was tucked on the back of your wardrobe. You checked its exact position whenever you returned, and by the way it remained untouched it seemed she was still oblivious.

You promised yourself you'd tell her someday. You'd tell her when you would be ready.

Yet fate had a different plan for you two.

------------------------------------------------------------------------------

You hiss as a large, gloved hand unwraps the bandages covering your left hand.

"Hurts that bad?"

"Well, it isn't pleasant" you respond, pulling up your sleeve.

Sunlight falls on the scorched, pale skin. Red stains are littered across your forearm, delivering stinging pain to your body. An antiseptic fluid is poured on them, causing you to flinch and clench your hand.

"Easy there, Y/N" The Hydrogunner says, withdrawing the bottle. "I'm almost done".

The Fatui places a tissue on the wound, and rubs it up and down slowly. After drying it, a new bandage is placed on your arm.

"You should really ease up on using your Delusion. I don't want to see you falling apart before we can earn the big bucks". Your commander, a hulking man named Pietro, pats you on the back.

"Pfeh. I can last those three days no problem" you respond.

"Something to help with the pain, hm?", the medic of your team, nicknamed Lean, offers you his hip flask.

You grab it, and, after taking a swing, hand it to Pietro.

"Storm the front!"

You turn your head, only to see an Electro-infused arrow flying your way.

Is that Sa-

Before your mind can fully process this question, the projectile crashes against a Geo shield.

"Nice try", your geochanter shouts from behind you.

You get up, and pull your mask down on your face before summoning your weapon. In front of you stands Sara, wings fully revealed and another arrow ready. Next to her are a few Shogunate soldiers wielding spears.

"Ha! That all you got?"Pietro taunts, hammer in hand.

"Apprehend them!", Sara orders, and her men move in to execute.

The other Pyroslinger fired his weapon before you managed to load yours. Pietro was already rushing at the enemy, Delusion crackling with lightning. With a sideways swipe, he sends three infantrymen flying back. Sara jumps up, wings striking the air to give herself a boost, and fires another missile. It pierces through the shield this time, and lands right next to you. You go down on one knee, and lift your gun to your eye.

It's either you or her right now.

You fire, and your Delusion ignites the round. It pierces the air, and pierces Sara's largest left wing with ease. The pain causes her to flinch, sending her arrow sideways. It still lands, striking the Geochanter in his shoulder. As his wounded body falls back, your hands load another bullet into your weapon with practiced ease. You aim, and fire again. You miss, the round whizzing through the air right past her stomach. You reach into your pouch, but before you can load again, a Hydro blast strikes Sara right in the chest. She is knocked off balance, and plummets to the ground. Sara, along with her bow, lands on the sand with a dull thud.

Your heart is still pounding with adrenaline as you rise up, rifle still pointed at the Tengu. It's awkwardly quiet around. You search the surrounding are with your sight, spotting many purple-clad bodies on the beach.

It's over?

Your muscles relax at last. You turn your head back. Your colleagues are standing a few meters from the lying Sara in a semi circle. Alfi is still clutching his shoulder, arrow now broken off. Your eyes land on Pietro's hammer, and that's what stops your heart rate from lowering.

"You really thought you could beat us with these newbies? You're an idiot, little birdie."

Pietro's tone was harsh. You knew what that meant.

You had to think. You had to think fast. It was clear your coworkers would kill Sara, given a few more seconds. You called off your weapon.

Convincing them wouldn't be possible, since she shot Alfi and attacked you.

Snatching her away isn't an option. Explaining yourself out of that would be impossible, and if you ran, they would shoot you.

You had to… kill them, then. But your rifle wouldn't do it at all. Too slow to kill all four before they would smoke you.

Your hands dive into your pockets, and soon find two ignition grenades. Your commander is saying something, but you aren't listening.

You take a deep breath, and start counting.

One. You pull the safety off of the explosives. Judging by their relaxed stances, your comrades didn't notice the hiss.

Two. You run forward, and drop the grenades beneath their feet. Your keep running.

Three. You charge at Sara, who's still too surprised by your actions to move a muscle. You tackle her to the ground, shielding her body with your own.

Four.

------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The door slides open, revealing the familiar, red crow mask. Supporting yourself with your right arm, you move into a sitting position.

She approaches the hospital bed, bowl of miso broth in her hands. Your eyes follow her movements. She places the food on your nightstand, and sits down on the edge of the cot.

"Good morning. How are you feeling?" she asks.

"Hello to you too, Sara. I'm… eh. I'm alright" you answer, grabbing the spoon she brought with herself.

You two sit in silence as you eat the soup. Sara looks at your scorched back, and frowns. It's the second week of your recovery from the explosion. The fire caused much damage to your back and left side of the body. Even though Sara ran as fast as she could, it was too late to save your left arm. Now, a small cape covered the stump whenever you left the house. Sara was with you every day, providing you meals and changing your bandages daily.

"Y/N."

"Hm?"

"I'm… sorry I charged you back then. I got carried away. "

You turn to her, a mocking smile on your lips.

"Pinch me, because I think I'm dreaming. You decided to tell me that just now... Could you say that again, my love? I'm not sure if I heard that right..." you tease.

Sara pouts, crosses her arms and turns away. You can't hold back a laugh at her childish behavior. You put down the spoon, and raise your hand to her cheek.

"It's alright, it's alright. I'm sorry as well. I should have told you earlier."

She turns back to you. Her golden eyes look into yours with gentle, unsure affection. You stay like that for a moment, before you drop your arm and look down. Silence falls again.

"Sara… thank you for letting me bury them."

"Don’t mention it."

Your hand feels around for hers, She catches it in her gentle grip.

Yelan

Poverty is one hell of a motivation.

For a normal person, like you were once, the thought of not having enough Mora to purchase bread or rice is as unreal as a second Kaenri’ah. The gods have their own plan, and lead fate uncaring of mortal needs or desires however. Despite your greatest efforts, the image of eating bark soup started becoming terrifyingly real with each passing day.

When the mining company you were a guard in bankrupted, you needed new work. The job market at the time was not really in need of military personnel, as the Milelith were more than enough to handle the occasional bunch of Treasure Hoarders or Hilichurls. After the Traveler’s adventure in Liyue, however, there was one party who needed new soldiers.

The Fatui.

It turned out that the company didn’t go broke, but was shut down for involvement with them. Thanks to their excellent intelligence, they didn’t have to ask any questions at the interview. You came into the room to see a contract ready to sign, a Pyro Delusion right next to it. After seeing the wage, you did not think twice about signing it.

And so began your new life, a life of full coffers and blood on your hands.

There weren’t any Snezhnayans eager to enlist after the whole sea god fiasco, so field Pyro Agents were in demand. It was dangerous work, especially in Liyue where the counterintelligence office was going strong. With your quick thinking and experience in the field, you managed to outlive most of your coworkers and advance in the ranks, soon gaining the title of Inspector.

You gambled and slept by day, and slit throats at night.

On one of your visits to the casino to get rid of that annoying surplus of Mora in your safe, you met a certain blue-haired woman. The dice she presented were exquisite, so much so that the fact they were weighted flew over your fellow players’ heads. She didn’t manage to fool your trained hand, though. You flirted with her, and asked her to go have a cigarette outside. When you got there, you remarked about her cheating. She only shrugged. It’s not like the stakes were high, she said. Most people who come here don’t need the money anyways. She stated that she didn’t need it either - it just weighed her pockets down so pleasantly. You laughed at her honesty, and audacity.

She found your keen eye and quick wit alluring as well, so you started dating. You hung out during the day, as the two of you worked mostly during the dark hours. The fact that Yelan was an agent wasn’t a secret, especially to Fatui. But your involvement was well hidden by you. Yelan employed a ‘don’t ask, don’t tell’ policy that made it easier. Any of her attempts to follow you were quickly foiled, as your ears and eyes were now more than trained to catch anything suspicious. At some point, she gave up on spying on you. You didn’t tell or report anything about Yelan to your superiors. It’s not like you meet during work hours, right? Plus, things like what’s her favorite tea type or time of the year weren’t very valuable.

You still aren’t sure if you overestimated her abilities, or underestimated those of your subordinates.

—----------------------------------------------------------------------------

You lean against the wall as two Skirmishers enter the room, dragging a person behind them.

It’s clearly a tall woman in civilian clothing. She has a plain bag over her head, and a gag in her mouth as well, judging by the noises she makes.

“Here.” You point at a lone chair in the middle of the room.

The soldiers force her into a sitting position, and not without difficulty. She struggles hard against your underlings, but their iron grip doesn’t let out. They tie her hands behind the headrest.

“Remove the bag. Let’s see what we have here.”

They oblige. When the cover is lifted, your heart drops.

You can see the spark of anger and resistance in her pupils for a brief moment. She looks around the room, and when her eyes land on your unmasked face, they soften. She stops her struggling, as surprised by this as you are.

“Yhnmh?” she mumbles, eyes wide.

You stare at each other for a while in complete silence. Her face is scratched and bruised. The confusion in her gaze turned into sadness and… fear.

You’re dragged back to reality when one of the guards holds up a Hydro vision in his outstretched arm. You take it up, any leftover doubt about her identity disappearing. You clutch the gemstone in your hand.

“Appreciated. Leave me with the prisoner for now. Wait outside.”

You wait a few seconds after they close the door, making sure that nobody will hear your conversation. You look back to Yelan, and pull up an old chair from the corner of the room.

“Got yourself into quite the predicament, haven’t you, my dear?”

Yelan looks down at the gag quickly, and returns her gaze to you. You shake your head.

“Listen, I’m not going to remove the gag. For now, at least. I want to make sure you hear all of what I’m going to say here. Okay?”

She nods. You spill the beans. You tell her why you joined, who you are in the Fatui and assure her that you weren’t spying on her at any point. She nods along, now more at ease.

After you’re done, you sigh. A moment of silence.

“You know what they’ll do to you now, don’t you?”

Yelan looks down, averting her gaze.

“An interrogation will take place. Either you tell them what they need to know and you’ll be killed, or they’ll… we will torture you to death.”

She looks downcast, and you immediately regret teasing her this way.

“Come on, Yelan! I’m kidding. I’ll get you out of here. But… we have to wait for a good moment to do so. There will be a change of shifts in about an hour. Until then, I’ll have to act out my role.”

You remove the gag, and Yelan spits out some dirt and sand.

“Listen. They will torture you for a bit, but don’t worry - I’ll tell them to go easy on you. We don’t want to raise suspicions, right?”

She nods. “Right. I can take it.”

“That’s my Yelan. Put on a show for them. Make them really work for it, alright?”

“Mhm.”

You smile, and she returns the expression. You get up and walk closer to her, leaning down and grabbing her tied hand in yours. You place a kiss on her lips.

“I’ll be back, I promise. Stay strong for me. I love you.”

You make for the door, her Vision still in hand. You leave the room, and all eyes are immediately on you. Turning your attention to the two guards, you speak.

“Begin your work. I need her name, rank, number and names of her superiors. But go easy on her, for now at least.”

They nod, and you walk up to your desk. After the door to the cell closes, you reach for a book on your shelf. Interrogation techniques, provided by command.

The following hour is hard for the both of you. The screams and moans from the torture chamber make you cringe. The sounds of your girlfriend in pain paint grim images in your mind as you go through the book, checking all the tortures considered ‘light’. In your mind, you go over every possibility. You must have checked your medkit a good twenty times during this hour, making sure all the medical supplies you might need will be there.

Finally, the hour passes. Six of the seven guards in the room make for the door, leaving only a single Pyroslinger, cleaning his weapon in silence. The two guards by the door go down the mountain side, leaving only one to guard the entrance to your hideout while the replacement gets here. You wait a few minutes, and go outside.

The Vanguard by the door looks quite sleepy. Good for you. You pull out a cigarette, and offer the box to him. He takes one, and, using your Delusion, you light them.

“How did you catch her?” you inquire, pretending to be curious. That’s a story she can tell you herself.

You don’t really pay attention to what he is saying. Your cigarette is long put out on the ground as you prepare a garotte. Before he can finish, you jump up and tighten the weapon around his throat. He kneels down as warm, bright red blood pours down his neck. You wait until he stops gurgling, and kick his limp body down the mountain. As it plummets down, you enter the hideout again.

You march towards the cell, from which screams and moans still ring out. You grit your teeth. As you pass by the Pyroslinger, you leave a Pyro clone next to him. After you hear the chair fall over, you pull out a pair of flintlocks.

You kick the door open. One of the guards turns around, but you greet him with a shot right in the ribs. The other falls down as well, his head painting the floor a deep crimson. You drop the spent weapons to the ground.

You quickly turn your attention towards Yelan. Her hands are now tied to the armrests, blood-red spots marking where her fingernails once were. Not a single one of them is still on. She keeps one of her eyes closed to prevent blood from her split eyebrow from getting into it. Half-dried blood traces come from her mouth. You gently open her mouth, revealing about five teeth missing in the back. You move to untie her.

“Y-you’re back…”

“I promised, didn’t I? They messed you up a little. Can you walk?” you hand her her Vision back. She raises up shakily.

“Yeah, I think so.”

“Good. Let’s go then.”

As you go through the door, time slows down. You see the wounded Pyroslinger on the floor, sitting up against the wall. His forearm is keeping his bowels from pouring out on the floor, and in conjunction with his other arm, it holds up his weapon. Pointed right at you.

Before you can dash away, he pulls the trigger.

The bullet rips through your stomach and you fly back. Yelan screams your name, before sending a few Hydro lines at the dying soldier, slicing his throat open. You press down your hands on the wound as she drags you to a wall. After sitting you up, she examines the wound.

“The… liver. He shot me in the liver…” you force out through gritted teeth. Yelan takes off her shirt and rolls it into a makeshift bandage.

“Just hold on, Y/N. I’ll get you out.” She wraps the bullet hole in the material, already stained red from the contact. You shake your head.

“No point. I’ll die, Yelan.” Blood pours through the material, getting in between Yelan’s shaking fingers. It’s hard for you to speak, as the pain is growing with each second.

“No, no, you’ll be fine. Come on, you can’t leave. Not like that, please.”

An idea pops into your fading mind.

“Vision. Use… your Vision. Heal me.”

“But I don’t know how!” She protests, small teardrops in the corners of her eyes. You grow paler with each second.

“Try…”

—----------------------------------------------------------------------------

“Tsk. You won again.”

Yelan chuckles, swiping the bag of Mora off the table.

“Luck isn’t on your side today, my flower? Too bad!”

You roll your eyes. Even though the injury still hurts, your girl has been pestering you all the time. She managed to heal you at the last moment, and that gave her quite the scare. Ningguang told you that she’d never seen her so scared. The gambler obviously denied that, but you knew the truth.

“Hey. Take it easy. Drinks on me?” She must have noticed your downcast look.

“Heh. Who am I to refuse this beautiful woman’s offer?”

She looks down, an over exaggerated expression of surprise on her face.

“Well, looks like you can’t go with me… What a shame…” She hides her prize in her pocket.

“Oh, just you wait Yelan. A week or two and I’m going to get back at you for this!”

You both chuckle.

Thanks for reading!

238 notes · View notes

mynameis-a · 8 months

Text

fell first vs fell harder is the best dynamic for ittosara

itto gradually realizing that he views sara as more than just a friend or cool sparring partner and being pretty calm about it (since he had time to get used to it)

and then it hits sara like a truck one day and shes just sitting there like “oh. oh no.”

#i never really thought i would like ittosara but its actually really cute #♡⊱a talks #genshin #genshin impact #itto #arataki itto #genshin itto #genshin arataki itto #genshin impact itto #genshin impact arataki itto #sara #kujou sara #genshin sara #genshin kujou sara #genshin impact sara #genshin impact kujou sara #ittosara #saraitto #ship dynamics

97 notes · View notes

yaemilkrs · 10 months

Text

OLD ART im sorry

#genshin impact #genshin #kujou sara #sanganomiya kokomi #genshin impact fanart #genshin kokomi #genshin kujou sara #kokosara #genshin ei #raiden ei #genshin yae #yae miko

134 notes · View notes

akutasoda · 6 months

Text

chapter fifteen - the general's secret

　↳ daitengu!kujou sara x reader

warnings - gn!reader, fluff, childhood friends to lovers, kind of arranged marriage, wc - 1k

being apart of a notorious clan came with its perks and downsides. perks were such as a positive reputation and similar objects. but sometimes it seemed the downsides such as large responsibilities outweighed any positives you could have. your clan had been among few in inazuma known for their fighting prowess and loyalty to the shogun. and therefore from a very young age you were to be trained to hold all responsibilities you were to face in the future.

and as much as you hated it, you had no other choice. it was made very clear to you that you were expected to continue on your clans legacy, afterall you were meant to become the head following your parents eventual end. and so you shouldered the responsibilities and knew that no matter what it was what you had to do.

and thus being one of the most known clans for fighting efforts you had been forced down the path of a soilder. but one major upside was that you often were trained alongside someone who became a close friend. kujou sara of the kujou clan, another notable fighting clan. they often protected inazuma the most, generation after generation serving under the archon themself.

however you two had ended up normally being trained alongside each other. you thought it was something to do with the fact that different clans have different styles of combat or something along those lines. but apart from trainings you two somehow found common ground that built a friendship. a friendhsip that lasted throughout.

it truly was a highlight to both of you even as you two grew into adulthood. by now sara had taken on her duties of becoming general of the tenryou commission amd working closely with the shogun. and for a long while you had taken up your families duties of being the general of a separate commission. even if sometimes the friendship seemed strained you both knew it was because your duties kept you both so busy.

a problem had arose sooner than you had liked, a problem that involved your parents getting involved and deciding for you. it wasn't uncommon for clans to join in hopes of strengthening both sides so when a proposition from higher up came that your clan and the kujou clan were to find a way to join, naturally the spotlight shone on you and sara.

it seemed logical that you two could get along in such arrangements considering your long friendship. but the thought made your face redden very quickly as you had always harboured small feelings for her but just assumed it would never work out. additionally all your duties meant that your time with sara was limited and unlikely to help in such relations.

but nonetheless the arrangement was proposed and in traditional fashion both parties agreed. ot was just that both parties decision was voiced by parents and clan higher-ups than the people it would affect. sara wasn't completely against the idea either. she had always viewed you as a very trusted friend but upon hearing the new that this was to go forward she couldn't help but start fondly seeing you in a more romantic light.

and thus no-one rejected. you and sara became cutely aware of shared feelings and having no issues with the upcoming arrangements. although sara had always preferred the solitary life, if it was with you the idead didn't repulse her as it would with anyone else. but one thing that ahe knew she had to get out was her origin of kin. while she didn't see it as an issue, she wouldn't want to keep a secret with you.

not many didn't know that the kujou clan held strong tengu genes. it was what made them such formidable foes in combat. possessing a greater power of pure strength and wisdom. and within the vast amount of species in tevyat it wouldn't seem unnatural. however sara was a special case. there was always a near impossible chance that a kin of the kujou clan was not just a mere tengu but in fact a daitengu.

daitengu where practically no different to a tengu, the only differences were the very clear distinction in power as a daitengu were always naturally stronger. the only other differences were the fact that thwir wings tended to be larger and some could even master temporary transformation into a more avaian form. so again sara never saw it as a problem but since she was a special case, she didn't want you to be in the dark.

and you didn't mind at all. in fact you felt quite intrigued by her origins, and she gladly would indulge you. and thus with the joining of the two clans it became more apparent of how good of an idea it was. it had also meant the two commissions also joining, sara still holding her position and you becoming an equal role - from your status and power to your official relation to the woman.

seeing as you both now harboured feelings and naturally got along, neither of you faced any major issues. it seemed weird to you but you swear you would start noticing how you spent more time with her now that your two were official. you weren't complaining however. in fact you actively enjoyed the extended time you now had with her and so did she.

they do say that being part of notable clans had ups and downs. but for you and sara it seemed as though there now were more ups.

#↛‡ghost stories event‡↚#x reader #x gender neutral reader #genshin impact x you #genshin impact x gender neutral reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin x you #genshin x gender neutral reader #genshin x reader #genshin x gn reader #genshin sara #genshin kujou sara #kujou sara x reader

36 notes · View notes

movhiiiiii · 7 months

Text

i totally forgot to post this pic of kokosara i did, it was just a doodle and totally not an excuse for me to draw sara flexing nervously

#genshin art #genshin impact #genshin fanart #genshin impact fanart #digital art #fanart #genshin simpact #kokosara #genshin kokomi #genshin ship #genshin kujou sara #genshin inazuma #raiden shogun

43 notes · View notes

urmomspersonalwhore · 6 months

Text

Cold blood

-Kujou Sara/Reader, NSFW, Strap on use, pegging, Sleepover, Murders, mention of blood, killing, Rough sex, etc…

“No please don't kill me, Mr. Ghostface, I wanna be in the sequel!”

You were at a sleepover.

Your friends, Arataki Itto, Kuki Shinobu and the Kamisato siblings. You all had voted on a movie and hurled up together in blankets.

You got up from the couch, struggling a bit since it was so crowded. Though, you managed to get out without tripping or stepping on anybody. Slowly walking to the bathroom, you turned on some lights to help better see as the house was extremely dark.

A sigh left your lips as you turned on the faucet, washing your face. You could never miss a day for your skin hygiene. It is the most important part of your body after all, since everybody sees it. And also, you didn't want any acne to form again.

As the cold water splashed onto your face, you heard a scream.

A blood-curdling scream.

I mean, nothing could've happened…

Right?

So you just brushed it off and thought they were playing around or whatnot.

It was until you heard loud footsteps as if someone was running and even a loud thud was when you locked the door and tried to find either a place to hide or escape.

More screams and cries can be heard while you panicked.

You were in a bathroom after all, where could you go?

So you did the most American move and went into the bathtub, turning around to see if there was a window.

None...

You sat down, holding your legs as your head came down. Tears fell onto your thighs as you sobbed. This is how you die.

You sat there, in tears until you could hear footsteps walking past the bathroom and opening a room. It's time, you slowly and quietly opened the bathroom door and then sprinted out. Instead of going down the stairs like planned, you bumped into someone’s chest. You looked up to only be met with a screaming ghost mask with a black coat. Your heart practically skipped a beat, you wanted to scream so bad.

Well, at least look at the bright side. You gave time for one of your friends in the room to hide.

You stepped back, a hand bracing for a blow from her knife.

But nothing.

Instead, she had pulled your arm, pushing you against her chest once more.

You blushed before yelping as she made you fall, dropping to her knees. Her legs at either side of you.

Your eyes widen, what was she doing?

It was very evident the killer was a woman by, of course, her chest but also such a slim physique despite the strength she held.

Her dagger trailed from your throat to your shirt, cutting it open as the person husked

“Don't even think about screaming or trying to escape.” the sentence was a bit muffled by her mask but still clear.

You nodded, not wanting to anger her.

She stared at your breast before slicing it in half revealing your bare tits. Hardening at the sudden feeling of coldness.

She pulled off her mask, revealing her stern expression with piercing yellow eyes. It was hard to peel your eyes away from them until her rough and callused hands worked their way to massage them, twisting and pulling which earned her some whimpers.

She grinned, you sounded just like a whining puppy with all those sweet noises you gave her.

Sara’s hands moved to tug at your waistband, bringing both your pants and underwear down.

A toothy smile formed at the sight of your surprisingly dripping cunt.

She had to resist herself from fucking you like a dog right then and there.

Her hand teased your clit as she looked up taking in every expression or noise with a smile.

Sticking out her tongue as she gave you kitty licks on your pussy, grinning with sharp canines.

The killer’s tongue then inserted into you, thrusting inside of your tight walls as your hands gripped onto her hair.

You gripped onto her Raven-colored locks, not knowing whether to push or pull Sara.

But ultimately, your thighs wrapped around her, pushing her face deeper into your cunt as you moaned.

Cumming all over her meanwhile, she licked every drop, not wasting one bit.

Her fingers prodded at your dripping entrance, pushing in your sensitive walls.

They slowly entered, brushing against your g-spot before ruthlessly pounding into you.

Sara’s pace never stopped, abusing your pussy until she had your thighs shaking from your second orgasm. Kissing your wet core as your release washed over you, a sigh leaving your trembling lips.

She smiled,

“This is just the beginning, sweet thing.”

A Yelp emitted from you as she picked you up, bringing you to a secluded room.

Forgetting about the people she was going to kill, only focusing on absolutely ruining your body.

Your body fell onto the mattress as she dropped you.

Smiling while she crawled to you, taking off her coat which had revealed her to be wearing combat cargo pants and a tight black t-shirt.

She unzipped her lower clothing, presenting the strap that she had been hiding the whole time.

Your cunt ached, she had been wearing that the whole time?

Teeth biting at your lip as you stared at it, how were you going to take something so big?

She smirked, teasing your pussy with the tip. Rubbing it against you for a while until she slowly pushed in.

Groaning at the feel of your tight walls around her faux cock.

She leaned into you, her mouth next to your ear while heavy Huffs came from her throat.

Sara gave you a few inches before bottoming out, forcing her dick into you with a singular push.

The killer started to pound into you, a hand sliding to grip your neck. Kisses sprawled around your collarbone, with bite marks.

Skin slapping is now being heard from the room alongside the overwhelming scent of sex.

She panted next to your ear, nibbling it from time to time with each thrust.

The cock hitting your spot as she pulled in and out.

Her free hand trailed away from your hip and to the bulge appearing every time her shaft went inside of you, pushing it ever so slightly which resulted in a loud moan from you.

You held her toned shoulders, whimpering as you managed to sob a sentence

“S’close! …Please!”

She chuckled, making your core throb. Yearning for more, you pushed your hips against her to match Sara’s brutal rhythm.

Her groans became more frequent along your moans, the strap stimulating her own cunt.

She became messier, grunting into your ear while she fucks you like a mutt in heat.

You two cum, almost at the same time.

Your nails clawing her back while emitting a sob from how overstimulated you were.

Sara smirks, laying down next to you.

“Wanna be my little helper, doll?”