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#nahida and her son
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scaramouche: uh, i think i got your lunch. *holds up a note that reads: “i am very proud of you. love, nahida”*
aether: oh yeah. i didn’t think this was for me. *holds up a note that reads: “be good. for the love of God, please be good”*
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berriecomplex · 4 months
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thank you nahida and wanderer genshin impact for inventing found family
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fuzzbuns · 2 years
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Yae Miko taking a break from bewitching the women of Sumeru to do some errands for Ei
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hydrodragons · 4 months
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READY FOR MY SON❗️
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papillon-drawings · 1 year
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she wants the best for him.
this idea hasn’t left my brain since we heard she made him go into the academia.
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itszygoart · 1 year
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a Wanderer charm I’m getting produced for a con later this year :))) love how he turned out i want to pinch his cheeks
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hydrachea · 1 year
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It's fun to refer to everyone's different visions of Scara by using the names they gave him. Makes them really feel like different characters in a nice way.
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thedevilsfamiliar · 6 months
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Watching a video where Ei is shown to be the abandoning mother and Nahida being the nurturing one towards Scara and I’m in tears 😭
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rubys-domain · 1 year
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*tags again*
#⇢₊˚⊹ 🩷∥ruby∥yo,ide yo !!#maybe i should just suck it and farm for artifacts. ignoring the fact that i blew all my fragiles on lvling xiangling. i don't even like he#my first priority is definitely getting a better noblesse set for bennett. his er is abysmal#so i can finally give him my aquila favonia and profit. hes been languishing with favonius sword this whole time cuz his er is just that ba#i also would like to get more refinements on qiu's sac sword. but getting gacha weapons isn't really something within my control#maybe i should just suck it and uss my second sac sword to refine qiu's. it's not like i'm actually using it on anyone except him atm anywa#i'm also obviously gonna be farming the vindagnyr domain a lot for both blizzard strayer and heart of depth#hopefully i get some good er substats for qiu. and obviously good artifacts in general for my son the man the myth the legend#and then gilded dreams for cyno. and 4pc deepwood for baizhu. and 2pc gilded 2pc deepwood for nahida who will take fischl's place sometime#bit of a shame since i don't really use fischl anywhere else and i literally just got the stringless by chance from the gacha#oh well. ig yelan can have it whenever i get her#i also have a barely passable 4pc vv on sucrose#(and by barely passable i mean the stats are all over the place cuz i really just wanted her to have the 4pc) so that's another set to farm#OR OR OR#4PC SHIM FOR CHONG#IM GONNA COMPLETELY RIP OFF THAT ONE GUY WHO SHOWED DORO HIS CHONG BUILD#and then i could give qiu 4pc emblem while i'm at it#guess i'll whale for redhorn whenever that reruns again cuz jesus christ the crit dmg#but hmm... i do plan on getting bp so r5 serpent spine is definitely in my future... and i heard that it's really good for melt comps#but i dont have zhongli but i dont wanna use diona but layla would steal chong's melts and theres no point in using a dendro shield is ther#so ig noelle gets to be on the chong team again. that or just get zhongli idk#so ig the team comp then is chongyun-bennett-xiangling-zhongli? or chongyun-xiangling-zhongli-sucrose for grouping?#cuz i also hear it's hard to melt with bennett#welp. might as well get both claymores i guess#man i really want an excuse to use layla tho :( maybe if i let her replace mika in the chongqiunett team. or bennett for pure melt#*freeze#but in the former i'd lose the atk speed buff and in the latter i'd lose bennet's buff but it would be full freeze/shatter#am i srsly gonna have multiple builds for chong? cuz that's gonna a headache since hoyo hasn't added an artifact set saver thing in the game#which they really should; the amount of artifacts there are in the game is just ridiculous to keep track of#anyway i'll shut up and go now lol
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canismajors · 1 year
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i was righhht that scara was in the competition for nahida i was RIGHT
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minimujina · 1 year
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HEHEHHEHEE PRETTY YELLOW
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nahida: we need to distract these guys.
wanderer: leave it to me.
wanderer: centaurs have six limbs and are therefore insects. discuss.
cyno, alhaitham, and tighnari: *immediately begin arguing*
nilou, watching in horror: oh this. i don’t like this. i don't like this at all.
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prttykittes · 5 months
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hope you enjoy this one! Also mwah, and mwah.
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cw. Public sex, getting caught, GN!reader, coming inside, unprotected sex
notes: I would never do public sex, counts on the person tbh.
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KAEYA
You let out a moan, your back was against the wall, one leg lifted up by his arm. His dick pumps in and out of your hole, he covers your mouth with his hand. You heard people walk by, you hoped that none would walk in. Surprisingly none so far, his mouth latches on your neck. He nibbles and sucks on it, you wrap your arms around his neck. You probably wouldn't end up like this if he wasn't horny, or maybe it would still happen! His dick twitches in you, you bite your lip as you feel him hit a spot inside of you, his pretty blue hair gets on his face, he rubs at your hips. “Seriously?” you hear someone's voice, you look at the person. It was a red-headed person, diluc. You stutter as kaeya finishes in you, diluc sighs and walks away. You cum, you slap his arm. Why did he still come in you..?!!?
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WANDERER
You can't believe he was doing this, your scratch his shoulders, you bite your lower lip not wanting to make a sound. He was doing you in the hallways, you let out a deep pant, your heart was racing form the pleasure and the fear of someone catching you in the act. Your toe curls, your legs were wrapped around his waist. Your mind was starting to be hazy, your mouth was opened as he gave you a mouth-open kiss. You tongues mix together, you begin to drool. You nails dig into his skin through his shirt, you throw your head back. You cum, he groans as he kisses you. His hand grips at your ass, you jump when you hear a book drop. You turn your head as you tap his shoulder, he ignores your tapping. He stops, his dick pumping, spilling his seed inside of you, painting your walls white. You pull at his purple hair. “Wha–” you point, you both stare at the person. The person was frozen, mouth wide open and one mean look from Wanderer, sends them running away. “Shit, I am definitely getting scolded by nahida..”
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KAZUHA
He praises you, cooing into your ear. He rubs at your hips, he nibble son your ear softly. It makes you forget that you are having sex with him in the boat. Where it's moving and Beidou and her gang are still in. Anytime or anyone could walk in, but you forgot about it, your forehead sweats. Your mind was hazy, your hip humps against his stomach. Wanting his dick more into you, you want it to go more deeper inside of you. He coos at you, rubbing your chest and your lower half. You were so cute, he kisses your cheek. You bite your lower lip, feeling his dick tip at your special spot in your hole. Your eyes roll back, you grip at his arms, digging your nail into it. Your mouth opens, you cum. He lets out a small moan before a woman's voice speaks up. “Whoa, you guys are freaky!” He jumps, looking at the captain, Beidou. “Ah! B-” he says, covering your body. “You can stay, we stopped so come on now whenever” he blushes, feeling embarrassed.
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Hey >:) Just a thought I had while reading the child creator AU.
What if the child was actually on of the archons? like, would you imagine it being Zhongli or Venti? They be like:
Zhongli: I demand to know who the father is! *looking threadedly while holding his spear, ready to pounce at someone* Creator: *sweating and thought* It's you bu. *The other Archons arguing as to which mortal it was that laid their hands on their creator*
Creator: *looks at them, then looking at Venti* *Venti, catching the creators gaze, winked and took his tonged out, fully knowing he was the father but keeping quite. He wasn't that dumb.*
Anyway that's enough of me, bye!
Archon's son
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WC : 1k, venti: 591 zhongli:594
(somehow they ended somewhat close! I thought zhongli would be longer by a fair bit)
Cw:
venti- nahida can see the baby kicking inside the belly (I heard some people feel it's like body horror so just in case)
Zhongli -reader passed out because of low iron, pica/eating rocks
I will admit that this is mostly centered around the idea that they do know that it's theirs or it's likely to but at the beginning there is something along the line of that, anyway, wouldn't it be fun if venti's child could change some features, one day he looks like you and the next he is his dad's clone
“Why is everyone so silent?” Venti fills his glass with some wine, the atmosphere thick enough to cut. You were hosting dinner in your serenitea pot, something informal and a thinly veiled excuse to strengthen links between nations, and somehow the papers written by your physician were next to the door long enough for both zhongli and the tsaritsa to read.
“Their situation implies that they shared bed with a mortal” the tsaritsa crosses her arms above her chest, the way her lips curved and the roll of her eyes show her distaste for the situation.
“If their grace wanted to be accompanied by a man shouldn't that be their choice?” Venti says out loud while feigning innocence “who are we even to judge that?”
“Surprisingly enough Barbatos does have a point, to react like this is to some extent patronizing” Nahida nods along.
“tsk!”
“They seem pleased enough with the current situation so I find no reason to meddle” Raiden speaks for the first time since being seated. As much as the tsaritsa would have liked to snap back at her, you appear from the hallway oblivious to their fight so she chooses to bite her tongue and hope you bring it up later.
“Aren't they fidgety…” Nahida mumbles softly as you pat her hair, the soft white hair mixing with her green streaks. Her head is resting on your lap as you drink tea, bright green eyes focused on the prodding against your skin, some kicks and punches from the inside.
“Mhm, I can feel it in my ribs”
“just one month more, your grace!”
“Never thought a child could be so similar to only one of their parents” Raiden watches the baby from his crib, a small wood cot that Candace sent as a gift from Aaru village.
“Well, to a certain extent I expected that” venti WAS originally a formless air spirit mimicking his friend's form, at first you didn't even think he would be able to reproduce, but here we are and hubris is your biggest sin.
“♪~~♪~” spirit form venti sneaked inside the nursery by the slightly cracked space between the window and the window frame, barely smaller than your pinky finger but just enough for him to slip inside.
A good thing of simply being a bard in his nation was the freedom he enjoys, he is known for his songs and how good they are so it isn't strange when you have him around your house or in your serenitea pot, the pretext that you enjoy music under the shadow of your garden and that your little clone gets lulled to sleep quickly by his soft tunes. Even then it would be strange for him to be around so often so sometimes he just settles for mixing between his son's plushies and watching him play around for a while, after all it isn't like he has anything better to do.
“!!” Swiftly he gets caught by his son's hand and thrown up and down like a doll. This wasn't as smart as he thought.
“Hello, baby” Venti babytalks the the 1 year old seated on the floor playing with stacking blocks when he sees him he smiles. As much as Venti loved the image he couldn't help but be slightly scared as when he opened his eyes they were now his exact same colour.
“Oh, sh-” next blink his eyes were your color, the sane he was born with “how about we make this our little secret we never talk about ever again?”
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“Their condition isn't as dire as you are making it seem it's just-” Zhongli tries to calm down Raiden, who visited Liyue under the pretext of cultural exchange.
“It isn't dire? They almost passed out during a leisurely stroll”
“At most they might have gotten low blood pressure”
Baizhu lets your arm go to hush them a bit “they aren't sick, just pregnant and not eating enough iron. May I continue the check-up or do you wish to wait outside?”
“as I insisted, Raiden, their grace isn't ill, they are just pregnant, which falls under no criteria of sickness”
“I meant to tell this to everyone next month but I guess Raiden gets to be the second to know!”
“For one to be impertinent enough to dare bed their grace” Raiden snarls under her teacup, a frown on her lips.
“I must guess their couple must be Ill mannered and uncivil” the tsaritsa follows her idea, the rest of the archon were asked to visit Liyue sooner than arranged to receive an important and very unexpected news, even if they didn't wish to show you directly their discontent between them it was fair enough.
“Don't you seem too calm, Morax?”
“Not at all, I'm burning with hatred” he crosses his legs but makes the point of hitting his knee against the table “I'm so angry I can't even control my moves”
“…”
“…”
“…”
“i will be prescribing you with a herbal tea to ease the birth process, when you come out Qiqi should have them neatly portioned in the daily brew” Baizhu turns around to give Qiqi the list of flowers and roots and how much of each to put in little silk satchel. As he turns around to follow the examination he sees you close to the flowerpot on the desk and your cheek lightly swollen. A deep sigh leaves hus disappointed face, simply pointing to the pot “please, spit” and you do so, a rock falling back to the dirt. Even then Baizhu still looks disappointed.
“Didn't you tell me to eat more iron?”
“Not from dirt, my grace…”
“Then is iron ore fair game?”
“No… just simply no”
“He is a chunky baby” furina prods at your son's chubby cheek, before the time of delivery the doctors told you to expect twins but unexpectedly enough he was just a big baby around 4kg or 8.8lbs and he keeps growing as times goes.
“As heavy as a bag of stones!”
Lei headbutts your leg, his small hands scratching his scalp “please don't tell me you got lice, I told you to be careful” you settle your cup down on the table as you excuse yourself with cloud retainer, who visited to give you advice at childrearing.
“But I wasn't close to anyone with lice” quickly, your hands start segmenting his scalp looking for lice or eggs but there was nothing behind his ears or on his nape, but when you go higher towards his forehead you find two protrusions that made Lei push your hand away when touched.
“Ah? That does remind me back when Morax ripped his horn off during a fight, tte skin closed and we were so worried it wouldn't grown back, luckily a few months after a new one punctured the skin, even if he was so cranky like a child that season”
“And here I thought because he wasn't born with them he wouldn't get them”
“To suppress such minimal features shouldn't be too much work, even if this one thinks the child would prefer not to”
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fuxuannie · 1 year
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* pairing : wanderer / scaramouche x gender neutral reader
* prompt : bringing you back to his mama <3
* authors note : i promy im still a hsr account but the new quest was so cute i couldnt resist
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SCARAMOUCHE holds your hand as you both approach Nahida's sanctuary, as you two climb the stairs, you get cold feet and stop. "Kuni?" You call out for him with a nervous chuckle. "I'm scared."
He turns around a little to look at you, hand still holding his but you're a few steps behind on the stairs. "Don't worry. She knows all about you already. Buer has heard me talk about you long enough and she really likes you." He says with a reassuring tone, following you down to the step you were on and looking you in the eyes. "She loves you, okay? She's waited for a chance to meet you all this time, and you're not about to make the poor Dendro Archon sad, are you?" He joked, which made you giggle a little, easing the tension.
He leads the way upwards, and you follow him with every step he takes. You eventually arrive at the big white door, holding your breath as he opens it. It reveals the inside of Nahida's beautiful sanctuary, with the archon herself in the center with a smile on her face. "Hat guy!" She giggled, running up to the both of you as your nerves were slowly disappearing.
"Hello, Buer." He says with a gentle smile, looking down at her as he feels your hand squeeze his. He turns his head to you, and you don't even realize how inlove you looked when he smiled, you didn't even notice how you squeezed his hand when he did so. "Hm?" You snap out of your daze, realizing he was staring at you, but he turned away and cleared his throat.
"Buer, this is my partner."
And finally, she looks directly at you. In the eyes, for a solid 10 seconds, before immediately sparkling from joy. "I can't believe it! You're exactly how he describes you, and I'm surprised he's got every detail down perfectly!" Nahida chirped, and Scaramouche once again clears his throat in embarassment.
"Hehe.. he talks about me.. that much?" You giggled, turning to him as he looked at the wall, but his red ears were enough of proof that the answer was infact a yes. "I'm glad he's been enjoying his time in Vahumana, but I never thought he'd find a partner!"
"Wait, what??"
"It's truly a pleasure to meet the person that makes him so happy." She then made a gesture that suggested you should lean down, in which you do so for the little Archon. "Don't tell him I said this, but when he talks about you, he could go on for hours. It's very heartwarming for me."
You looked over at Scaramouche, who was still facing the other direction with his arms now crossed because you let go of him. A smile curls up upon your lips, and you thank Nahida for her kindness and it's clear she appreciates you so dearly. As if you were a part of her family now, which she really did consider you to be a part of.
You, had quite literally gotten the approval of an archons son.
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magicalink · 6 months
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Broken Beyond Repair
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Content: Angst? Hurt/comfort? Some sad and painful thoughts Wanderer has at night when the past haunts him and he feels that it has completely ruined his present and future. Slight comfort and hope towards the ending? I dunno what this is, some sudden idea that attacked me at night and I decided to give it a shot. Not proofread.
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That's how Wanderer felt. That's how he saw himself. Because no matter how good things could be in the present or future, the damage the past had inflicted upon him had shattred him, twisted him in ways that prevented him from ever finding peace. From ever being free from pain.
He turned and tossed in bed. In your bed. He was incapable of sleeping. Tons of thoughts flooded his mind.
Because now he had what he had always wanted, right? He had a goddess that considered him her son. And he had a human who loved him, who considered him her equal.
Yes, he had Nahida. He had you. He finally had what he had always wanted. To be accepted, to be loved, to be a part of something, to have a family.
But he felt that it was too late. Even if now he had everything he had ever longed for, the traumatic suffering from the past had left him too broken to ever be able to truly enjoy it.
There were too many losses, too many heartbreaks, too many sins he didn't have the right to regret.
Many times he wished he had chosen not to recover his memories, to live a peaceful life, free from sorrow, able to enjoy what he wanted the most had he ever come across it. But he knew he didn't deserve it. And besides...
It wouldn't even be worth it if he wasn't by your side.
He looked besides him. You were laying at the other side of the bed, wandered far from where you had been cuddling him when you first turned off the lights. You were sound asleep, he could hear your breathing.
He had no doubt. He didn't deserve to live a peaceful life without the memories of what had happened and of what he had done. But he had more than he deserved. He had Nahida, and he had you. He didn't deserve to have you there by his side after how much he had harmed you and your kind. Yet there you were, always for him.
Whenever he cried in his sleep, because he was broken beyond repair and the cracks would bust open when he was most vulnerable, you were there to cradle him, to lull him, to wipe his tears and kiss his wounds, his scars, both the physical and the emotional ones.
You were always there. That's the reason why he even bothered sleeping when he didn't even have the need. He would lay there in bed with you, sharing the utmost intimacy and vulnerability, because it was the last thing that brought happiness and peace to his broken being. He felt it was the pinnacle of human connection, the maximum declaration that you were now a couple, a family, a family that could not be separated. It didn't matter that he was a puppet, that he was not human, that he had no heart. When he laid in bed with you, it was a shoutout to the world, but mostly to himself, that he was your lover, your companion, your only man.
So he laid in bed night after night by your side, treasuring the chances he had to do it when you weren't away in your many endless travels. It made him happy, but he could never fully enjoyed because he was twisted, marked by sorrow, broken beyond repair.
He hated how far you had wandered from him. Maybe you should have a smaller bed. He wanted you closer, but he always waited for you to make the first move. A move you wouldn't make because you were in a deep slumber, unaware of his rumiation of his endless pain.
But he couldn't take it anymore, if he was far from you those cracks that were the proof of his brokenness would bust open any moment and he didn't want to cry while awake. The pain he felt that night was so deep, it made him so desperate, it was the kind of pain and anxiety that wouldn't even let him cry, just sink into en endless spiral of rumiation and mourning and self loathing.
So he made the first move, and coyly approached your side under the sheets, sighing sadly. He was weak, he was dumb, he didn't deserve you, and he didn't deserve you even more taking into account that he wasn't even able to fully enjoy you because he was broken beyond repa...
He yelped and blushed when you instantly wrapped your arms and legs around him as soon as yoy felt his body touching yours. Even if you were sound asleep, you cuddled him, held him tight against your chest, mumbling incoherences in your sleep as your body moved by itself to hug him, as if it knew his by heart. As if your body recognized his as its other missing half, as if you were made for ine another.
He felt butterflies in his stomack, a wild ticking where his heart should be, and it reminded him how good it felt to be by your side. How happy it made him. Even if a broken being like him could never be completely happy and completely in peace, having you by his side were his only moments of piece and happiness on the hell he was forced to inhabit.
It was worth it. Being by your side was worth everything. Laying in bed with you was worth everything. Beinf the one you held close even if you were asleep was worth everything.
Because even if he was broken beyond repair, being by your side gave him enough comfort, enough enjoyment, even if it was interrupted by the torment of his past, enough reason to continue living.
He snuggled you back and kissed the top of your head, careful not to wake you. All he wanted was to be with you. It made him happy. As happy as he could be with his nonexistant broken heart. If he was broken beyind repair and complete peace and happiness were unattainable, then so be it. Having this moments with you brought him enough solace and joy, even if it was fragile, even if it was interrupted, because he knew you always soothed him back with your sweet words and hugs, with the firm yet gentle grip with which you held him, and with the way you kissed him and caressed him.
He was broken beyond repair, and so were you, but you both held each other's pieces together every single day. And during the night, it was the moment when you kissed the cracks and made sure none of you would crumble. And if you did, it would be in each other's arms where you would be taken care of and shown love until you could stand back on your feet again.
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