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that-foul-legacy-lover · 8 months

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A friend and I have a little headcanon that sometimes, if the two disagree enough on something, Legacy and Childe can basically end up splitting apart. You have human Ajax, since his memory of the Abyss is with Legacy, and you have big monster Legacy, who is very instinctive/kinda feral and secretly touch-starved, big fluffy crustacean (or moth!) man that vaguely recognizes people from the fuzzy imprints of memories from Childe.

BOTH are very clingy and want attention, and both get a little (a lot) jealous of each other. Cue the three-way cuddles with you in the middle, these two sticking their tongues out at each other over your head while you obliviously doze in comfort.

(His s/o in this case has prosthetic [metal, based off Ruin Guards] limbs and they let Legacy nibble at them when he's feeling bitey and can't go fight something, as well. Took a bit of convincing for him to see it didn't hurt anything. I love talking about these silly blorbos and here I am joining you in brainrot)

you 🤝 me talking about these blorbos

oh imagine your surprise when you come home and there are TWO people in your house- one human, one Abyssal, and both ginger-haired and very familiar. Ajax runs over to you first and hugs you tight, burying his face into your shoulder with a content sigh. Foul Legacy approaches you more cautiously, leaning forward to delicately sniff your hand before chittering in realization, his wings fluttering happily as he remembers you. but Ajax sticks his tongue out at his Abyssal half, squeezing you a little tighter as Legacy hisses quietly, his fur bristling. it takes you stepping between them with your hands up to get them to stop glaring at each other, putting aside their petty argument to snuggle up to you for a nap instead, Ajax's arm around your waist and Foul Legacy's head pressed against your stomach

the problem doesn't go away overnight- Ajax is forced to attend to his Harbinger duties and you have to go to work, leaving Foul Legacy home alone. he hates being alone, hates it so much, and when you finally return you're greeted with a very enthusiastic headbump that's definitely going to leave a bruise. you smile and spend a few minutes lavishing Legacy with attention, scratching under his chin and behind his horns, chuckling as he purrs and gently nibbles your metallic fingers. suddenly a pair of arms wrap around your shoulders, Ajax smooching your cheek and pouting, waiting for you to ruffle his hair like you always do. he sticks his tongue out at Legacy, who promptly sticks his own out, having learned what the gesture means, and you stifle another laugh

they'll go back to being just Childe eventually, but for now, you don't really mind spending time with both of them

#genshin impact #childe #tartaglia #foul legacy #foul legacy childe #genshin tartagalia #genshin childe #genshin tartaglia #chit chat #anon #*kisses both of them*#rest assured if you're in trouble they'll put aside their differences SO quickly #also you talking about prosthetics is making me want to ramble about my automaton oc aaaaaaaaaa #ajax: *sticks his tongue out at legacy*#legacy: *sticks his tongue out at ajax*#ajax: >:O!!!!!!#short scenario #other's stuff #good evening :)

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cakerollk · 1 year

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BAIZHU NATION WINNING!!! (I THINK)

#genshin impact #baizhu #genshin oc stuff #are you feeling it now mr krabs

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japhers · 6 months

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More genshin OC stuff as a treat for me (Étienne and Benoît, two musicians who are in a perpetual state of toxic yaoi divorce)

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◆ Name: Étienne ◆ Title: Devoted Chanson Bleue ◆ Conductor of the Orchestre Philharmonique de Fontaine ◆ Vision: Hydro ◆ Weapon: Catalyst (Gilded Lily) ◆ Constellation: Corona Borealis (Northern Crown)

Étienne is a teal-haired Fontanian conductor in a blue gilded coat, adorned with sashes and bows, who uses the flow of sweeping notes to attack and defend both. Peppy and optimistic but prone to tantrums and stress, especially as performances loom over the horizon.

◆ Name: Benoît ◆ Title: Frigid Rhythmkeeper ◆ Principal Percussionist of the Orchestre Philharmonique de Fontaine ◆ Vision: Cryo ◆ Weapon: Claymore (Slay Bell) ◆ Constellation: Ursus maritimus (Polar Bear)

Benoît is a purple haired Inazuman oni who moved to Fontaine a few years ago and rose the ranks as a musician within the Orchestre Philharmonique de Fontaine. His spiky leather-bound purple suit is adorned with red-orange lining which match his red, gold-banded horns, and red body markings. His favorite weapon is an oversized set of sleigh bells which he wields like a club.

#genshin oc #genshin impact oc #oni #oc stuff #artz

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nyxicnymph · 20 days

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Le Triton

Chapter 1

Wriothesley did not often feel eyes upon him when he stepped into the depths of the Fortress of Meropide. This, he knew, was thanks to the thick metal walls and the gallons upon gallons of water that surrounded the Fortress.

Gallons of seawater that were slowly becoming more and more deadly to him and his people.

But it seems, despite what one would pass off as common sense, there are things in Teyvat that just… defy common sense.

Such as the gaze Wriothesley felt when he is en route to check on the Wingalet. Finally, this bothered him enough to carefully trace his path back and forth, to try and pinpoint where he is being watched from.

He noticed that it’s the only place with windows in the entire Fortress that lent him to the mysterious gaze. Windows that look out directly to the seafloor.

This was becoming migraine worthy.

So, Wriothesley retreated to his office, to mull it over. Sure, there are animals in the water. But he doesn’t often notice the gaze of an animal. A mecha wouldn’t give him that same, spine-tingling feeling, either. It has to be something sentient, he concluded. But what?

He thought of the Fatui. He did ferret them all out of the Fortress, but if they’re that determined to infiltrate, perhaps they’re scoping out the glass on that lower level.

Besides, he remembered that the first time he noticed this gaze, he had been taking a short swim around the Fortress. That had to be the connection.

He’d have gone and investigated the area, but he needed to check the levels of the Primordial Seawater before he decided to go for another dip in the sea. Otherwise, he might end up faring worse than he did before. A little flushing of the skin could very well turn into full on dissolving if he wasn’t careful.

But when Wriothesley checked the levels, he found that they’d lowered some since the last time he checked. His eyebrows lowered in confusion and he turned away, and fiddled with something else for a few minutes, and came back. The readings were still lower than he expected.

There’s no explanation.

He was really confused.

It took a few weeks, but he finally was able to get far enough ahead in his work to take a day off. He left the Fortress, something that Miss Sigewinne, frankly, viewed as a miracle, and he headed to the Palais Mermonia. Mostly because he didn’t exactly know where the Library would be, but he was certain that someone there would know.

But as it turned out, the Library was located in the Palais. Now, all he needed to do was… figure out exactly what he was looking for.

He didn’t exactly plan his research ahead of time. All he had to go off of was… well, mysterious underwater gazes. Maybe to see if there is anything that… lives in the sea? Beyond the usual animals. Something else.

Unfortunately, with so little to go off of, there wasn't a lot of research he could really do, other than looking into common myths about the sea and the creatures.

There still wasn't a whole lot to go off of, just general uneasiness, or a feeling of being watched when in the depths. But he found some books to read anyway, and settled into a chair for a while.

As Wriothesley had suspected, most of the book was filled with older, debunked myths, things that were explained by the crabs, the stingrays, or even just mischievous Hydro Phantasms acting up. But here and there, were little snippets of divers feeling a strange gaze upon them, unnerving them so much that they would surface and avoid the area they had encountered that gaze. Some reported a long, dark shadow slipping away, and others reported encountering strange structures, structures that weren’t natural, but that none of the known creatures in the lake could have possibly done.

So there was definitely something in the water. Wriothesley scrounged around for a map of the underwater side of the nation, and using his finger and a few small items he kept on his person, he marked a few spots mentioned in the stories he was reading.

As far as Wriothesley can tell, most of the incidents were in a relatively large area, but there were some more concentric spots he noted. Whatever was in there, first of all, didn’t seem to have intent to harm, secondly, seemed to maybe patrol around the lake, and thirdly… might have a home near the Fortress.

Wriothesley looked at his makeshift tracking map. Then he reached for the book again, rereading the part of the strange structures. Not described like houses or any kind of shelter, just “structures”. If the author had left some illustrations, maybe Wriothesley would have a clearer idea of what these “structures” were.

Eventually, Wriothesley wrapped up his research, keeping some notes on the topic, though nothing very coherent to anyone outside of Wriothesley’s mind. Then, he took his leave, nodding at the melusine at the desk as he did so.

Back in his office in the Fortress, Wriothesley took a map of his own, and tried to replot the points from earlier. When he deemed it close enough, he set it aside, and went to go check the Primordial Seawater levels.

The Levels, as he was expecting this time, still lower than his predictions. So, he prepared himself for a dive.

Unfortunately, there wasn’t much of any easy entrances to get into the waters around the Fortress, all by design, obviously, but it still could be frustrating to have to go all the way up to the surface just to get into the water.

Still, as Wriothesley took a breath and dove into the sea, he couldn’t help but feel a thrill of anticipation. What would he find? Some mundane explanation? Or maybe… Something less easily explained?

#nyx writes stuff #genshin impact #genshin oc #wriothesley #mermay

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sasashihearst · 9 months

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(1) waking up in a completely different world ⊹₊��ꕤ˚₊⊹

Before this fanfic story started , this story completely base on my own personal desire; self indulgence and bad grammar and wording;comedy comment and adding traditional that Genshin couldn’t put so i put my own pleasure to .And is based on my own oc so everything might’ve been occed but i will entirely focus on the lore and twist it , that all for you to know and most of my oc love list is mostly woman because i want to pamper and love them adding alot of fluffy things for them

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞

Coming from a class as well with an exhausting katana classes for an upcoming semester and competition that can bonus’s to my degree . In Japanese these schedules is hectic as hell to the point makes me wants to sleep from a bad headache that suddenly appeared on the right side of the back of my head as i try to sleep comfortably on the bed without shifting to not feeling like i have a cemented my head to something and having a distraction from someone snoring so loud making me could wish i have my own room. A few hours passed and listening to countless asmr that makes me feel secondhand embarrassment yet it sooth my heart that it was me WHO listen to it as I drift to the blissful silence

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Waking feeling something soft yet sharp poking at my nape making me wince but it’s more like me being dramatic to someone or something that making me wake up as i slowly flutters my eyelid slowly as i get use to my surroundings making me jump as i realise I don’t remember me sleeping outside nor in this new environment making me look around in a anxious manner. The most luscious emerald grass that is softly damp and press under me as i was staring at the most greenest leaf that was softly moving in a slow mo motion that was brutally attacked by the gently wind as i lay on the floor as flower surrounded me like a flower bed as i was too reminded that i was wearing a completely different attire than my own clothes. ‘At least I don’t look like I’m homeless in my own room anymore’ is what I thought but thinking again do i even have my own room? Even better . A house to live? But shook my head gently as i too have to wake up and sit up just like the wind that was softly encouraging me to wake up and see the beautiful scenery making me feel like I’m appreciated and loved in this place by no one particularly ‘how weird? I never felt more comfortable and warm in nature if anything I should be happy there’s no bug on me’ as i shiver at the thought a slimy bug on me.

Standing up too quickly isn’t a preferred approach as I quickly felt lightheaded and headache making me wobbly forced me to lean back on the trunk of the tree you see is because of Orthostatic hypotension — also called postural hypotension that’s caused by standing up too fast ‘why the hell am I thinking this??’ As i shook my head like I disturbed myself with this dumb information. Wanting to see myself and checking myself out in this new image , well I could tell the looks of it but wanting to see the full image make me have the energy to walk but with a grumble from my empty stomach make me rethink my decision a little bit on seeing myself. After walking a few hours every minutes feel like a knife been stabbing me every countless of me walking into nowhere as i saw a tree with a generous amount of fruit as i happy jogs there as my eyes have the delight expression ‘finally goodies’ I thought to myself as i try to quickly reach to grab it but every grunt and huffed i give I couldn’t reach with these heights making me groan in annoyance as i just look at it stupidly as i sat down on the bottoms of the tree trunk as i look at the few lakes away but with no energy forced me to stay put making me close my eyes suddenly feeling a cold air soothing my hot temperatured body. But as soon i open my eyes i can quite literally see a fruit dangling from the tree as if it was leaning to a child in a motherly way teasing them feeling confuse and overwhelmed thinking the tree would fall on me as i took the fruit as i suddenly have a nostalgic sense of memory as i look at it curiously

“Why does this fruit oddly familiar?” A pear like shape but the bottom being more wrinkly with pink shade with yellowish making my eyes wide as i now understand the familiar fruit ‘is a sunsettia!—‘ with this new information is now making more aware about where i am or particularly what universe i am in. Now I’m finally grasping this information it was like in cue everything seem like something happened like the bird and animal was chirping and howling as if a celebration was held in place, the scenery shining even more like they been bathing in the sun for years only to be shining even more with something else is like their are happy you can understand what is happening to you. Well chewing on the sunsettia which you understand it belong to a certain game but-but .but. Has the khaenri’ah incident occurred yes or no? Because it may be me being anxious and being a little tiny bit more like a psychopath if I didn’t say quote on quote where the blood curling monster roaming around or maybe like dead people?— okay don’t get me wrong i like this version none trauma and ptsd and cheerful scenery but then again is weird because it is hoyoverse style to make everything and everyone possible chance to have a trauma’s one way or another.

Feeling disturbed with this dumb thoughts i got up and left the tree alone going alone where the winds going. The lake. The beautiful scenery that make the lake look ethereal as the lake being surrounded by the lush landscape and some random wood bridge that’s somewhat like broken but nevertheless it added everything that this lake never needed. ‘What a beautiful sight’ looking around thinking there’s people nearby taking a guess from the bridge but nothing but i went to the lake just the edge of it just to see a glimpse of my reflection. An entire new look

I may be from Japanese but even so I’m still a woman? And i look like i came out from taisho era , an era that war and weird fashion combination exist with weird designs and colour and adding a extra hat, yeah that era. Long sleeve white button shirt adding a layer of black blank line kimono and a colour beige hakama with ending the hakama like a bow tie appearance with another white ish beige haori. In Japanese these is suitable for a man but I’m a woman I’m afraid but i do like the hakama and right i wore a wooden geta is no wonder it added my heights but then as i look at the lake again i saw a small accessory adorned on my head as i saw a small star clipped on my hair thinking nothing of it as I still have my glass with me. And wait isn’t this entire fiasco my dream? Trying to make one of those dramatic cutscenes where the mc randomly getting an item out of nowhere; my big wide sleeves? No, i close my eyes and start to imagine something on my hand thinking i what i think would appear when i open my eyes is there? Nope, what about raiden style? Again nothing, maybe trying a new way by going through my kimono layers in those x position and going through it as I thought maybe my hand crafted umbrella that has a beautiful design and…. It work surprisingly fine let’s be honest is like raiden style of way getting her sword 1001 ways. “I’m like a damn wizard or magician at this point” opening the beautiful umbrella that originated from Japanese style and era as i walk along the tree having such a time like I’m of those cliche moments in the past few years before the incident going to occur ‘okay stop talking like that or else you’re going to jinxed my happy time here’ i mean technically i could also imagine of me having a mythical animal ear….*smirk*

But even so a dream don’t last long even the nights and terrible nights as I could hear a familiar noise coming from a small looking box buzzing as i look to the side still in my outside outfit wincing at the brightness shining to my face as i groan in my dozing sleep as i have to reluctantly have to get up and get ready for another day “I suppose the dream can wait” oh they will wait for you because even if teyvat universe age is younger than you might think they can wait for eternity as the time go longer and farther you can see

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For those whose wondering, this account is from kanasashi more over my oc name kunikanasashi hearst is her full name for the story the background is simple for her; she originated from Japanese and she involves with teyvat because she plays the game to escape from the real world from mere pressure she gotten from high achiever and sport katana so she use the chances she get to play but rarely. She has a friend name esther chuumi; my friend oc, a male both have a fluffy relationship with chuumi looking up kunikanasashi and wanting to be like her someday nonetheless is like mother and son relationships. Some habit being the same, copying others action or something similar just like a family would have. Chuumi doesn’t have a family or blood relatives so he often seen live alone; an orphanage background

How did chuumi oc get into kunikanasashi dream? I have no entirely no clue

#sagau #sagau brainrot #sagau story #sagau x reader #genshin impact sagau #sagau oc #lol memes #zhongli #raiden shogun #hearst🍓#fanfiction #dumb stuff #dumb story

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