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Hello!
Can I request you headcanons about Columbina, Sandrone and La Signora (separeatly) with gender neutral Reader?
Reader is introvertic, shy and really dependent on them. Bassicly they can spend entire day with head on theirs lap or sitting on their lap while huggung into them while blushing bright red.
Just reader being clingy and acting like puppet/puppy.
If you could, can you make this yandere headcanons if you do such things? I haven't read your rules in long time.
~❄ Anon
Good puppies are always loyal
── ୨୧：columbina, sandrone, la signora x reader (separate)
୨୧﹑synopsis :: just some little optionally yandere headcanons of cuddling and stuff
୨୧﹑genre :: fluff but only if you squint lmao
୨୧﹑content :: gn reader, yandere reader, implied yandere columbina, signora's has you referred to as a dog, this is rushed ngl, we know not the name proofreading in this house
୨୧﹑words :: 810
dw anon I'm happy to fulfil yandere requests ❤️ I couldn't figure out whether the yandere part referred to reader or characters because the idea of reader being conditioned to be this way rly spoke to me but I am also a SUCKER for yandere readers. the puppy part made me think that was probably what you actually meant so I intended to do that but then for some reason it seemed very mutual yandere instead?? idk I'm tired
tell me if you want/meant the other idea cause I can do that too (one day my demons will win) (I'll probably end up doing it anyway possibly with other characters)
─ ୨୧： columbina
Columbina just thinks you're so cute, enjoying how clingy you can be, though she lets you down firmly enough when you need to be away from her for whatever reason, though she wishes it were appropriate to drag you into the places the Harbingers meet to dote on you all the time there, though she's not too eager to share you either, so perhaps it's for the best she has an excuse not to let you be seen by those unworthy of you.
even her colleagues can be filthy, and they fight constantly, always riling each other up. your innocence has no need for such an environment, a little dove in the hands of wolves. no, you belong with another dove who can nurture you and treat you properly. that is why you love her after all, isn't it? what draws you to her and what keeps you fixed on her. she's like a pretty drug, though far more angelic and no less addictive in nature.
she allows you to touch her however you like, even publicly if you wish as Columbina doesn't have anything against being seen being affectionate with you, only with the eyes that watch. she wants to be seen that way, actually, to be seen smothering you in the love you crave and which you will so gladly take from her so that others know you are not to be toyed with and taken advantage of, even if she embarrasses you at times with her fussing. you probably aren't too fond of the attention in public, are you? all those people staring at you, you must be so flustered, poor thing.
─ ୨୧： sandrone
Sandrone is very fond of your behaviour, you're much better than her other ones, something that doesn't need instructions to obey. you're so attached to her, and she'd much rather cart you around latched onto her side and happy to lay your head in her lap while she strokes your hair.
she likes to see you happy, indulging you perhaps more than she should, as to see you practically purr with delight because she knows what you want, and she's going to give it to you in order to see you smile up at her from the comfort of her lap. she wants to say you're predictable, as a compliment that is, she likes it when things do what she wants them too. it's much easier to know how to please you when she picks out your tells, and begins to fall into a rhythm though she also likes it when you just cuddle with her.
she wants you to curl up in her lap, letting her cuddle you close and spoil you, though not too much. she enjoys the feeling of you laying your head on her shoulder like a pillow. Sandrone certainly pedals to your little crush. is it a crush if you're supposed to be her girlfriend? you certainly act like you're giddy and struck by puppy love sometimes. Sandrone likes to let you keep some of her creations and often makes you some she thinks you'll like, usually ones you can cuddle up to and be clingy to in her absence, little pieces of her she leaves with you in her stead.
─ ୨୧： la signora
acting like a stray puppy before the Fair Lady was never a good idea, let alone when she's taken such a liking to you, such a cute face. you are, in many's eyes, spoiled by her, just not in a way anyone truly wishes to be. thankfully you are more grateful to Signora's way of loving than most. she lets you follow her anywhere you're willing to go, as long as you behave yourself. she realised quickly you'll eat her instructions up.
crimson butterflies are a beautiful thing, even in the wintertime when you shiver they warm you in the absence of heat or a fire. you notice it first when one lands on your nose. it emanates warmth you never care to shoo away, always the work of Signora who notices your shivering and acts to fix it before you freeze to death under her care. she simply cannot allow that to happen, though it only really happens when you're not cuddled up to her mooching your warmth off of her body heat. she'll play with your hair, making sure every piece is perfect.
she has you whipped to her beck and call that's for sure. she always has. she treats you like a child sometimes, finding you to be something like a cute, pathetic little dog in desperate need of loving and caring to ease the yearning for comfort you hold. she's unexpectedly kind to you as a result, cooing at you almost like you can't even take care of yourself and like you need her. how would you go on without her benevolence? without her love?
#✦ — headcanons.#♡ — ❄ anon.#love these kinds of requests tbh#and the format#chef's kiss#so clear#columbina#genshin columbina#columbina x reader#columbina x female reader#sandrone#genshin sandrone#sandrone x reader#sandrone x female reader#signora#la signora#genshin signora#signora x reader#la signora x reader#signora x female reader#la signora x female reader#genshin impact#genshin#genshin impact x reader#genshin x reader
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Star Light, Star Bright | Fatui Harbingers x (Fem)Creator!Reader
A/N: holy Tsarista, I did not think that it would be this popular. Thank you so much!! It's been a couple months since I got into Genshin, but I'm glad that the Harbinger trailer dropped cause otherwise, this probably wouldn't have existed lol. I apologize for the late update. I have been quite stumped in the plot and just taking a moment to come up with one. If I didn't tag everyone, I'm sorry! DM or reply to be added to the taglist! :3
Summary: Caring for children is hard, but it's especially hard when around the Fatui. Getting isekaied was the last thing on your mind after landing in the icy tundra of Snezhnaya all while your nephew is with you. What will happen when you encounter not only a Fatui Skirmisher but a Fatui Harbinger?
Tags/warnings: female reader, God!reader, Cult AU,
Not edited or beta read, we die like Signora.
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Chapter 2: The Creator's Welcome
Silence.
What could be said while the entire palace and the surrounding area waited with bated breath for their Grace to awaken?
They were fervent - they waited to leave and search for the "meaner" that has done harm to their Beloved but that would leave their Previous Grace with only the Heir for company and guard.
The Precious Heir - they have heard of them only from what was written centuries ago. He was beautiful - he was innocent and was crying for their Grace to wake up all while the Harbingers stood by with the Tsarista finally making her appearance, rushing towards the bed that their Grace rested in, bending the knee and holding their hand.
"Your Grace. Your Excellency. Oh, my Beloved Creator. What has that Meaner done to you?"
Nugget never left your side as he clutched onto your waist, but being careful with your arms as he was told by the blue-haired man with the mask. He was a doctor and clearly knew what he was talking about so the little one made sure to listen well. The Doctor man and the others gave them a room which is what his Auntie expected and though he was focused more on taking care of you, it was nice to wander around the room all while the Harbin Gingers (It was some word that he had trouble saying) always came to check on him and his auntie and even gave him coloring books and sweets and fruits. It was all so good and he made sure to save you some whenever you were going to wake up.
But he especially loved the Tsarista and Columbia (Colombina)
They were very nice. They held him when you were still asleep and he couldn't be there for the operation.
For what seemed like forever, when it was only a matter of four days, the bed shifted as Nugget was reading the latest book that the guy with the funny hat gave him. He wanted to read it to you when you woke up and his wish was soon coming true as he felt movement and looked over to see your [E/c] eyes. He gasped and immediately snuggled into the sheets and wrapped his small arms around your waist.
"Auntie! You're awake! You're awake!"
Soft wet globs of tears started to stain your shirt as you looked down at the child who held you tightly and didn't want to let go. It would have been endearing if it wasn't for the fact that you had almost died from possible blood poisoning from ignoring your wounds. Your Nephew remembered seeing a lot of gold and despite still learning, he knew for a fact blood was red.
Carefully holding him up and ruffling his hair, you kissed his forehead and wiped his tears away.
"I'm sorry I made you worry, Nugget. I promise, I'll be sure to look after myself but my main concern was you."
That response earned a pout but your nephew thought it was good enough for now. If you weren't healthy and in one piece, how are you supposed to find a husband or a wife?!
"Just don't go to sleep anymore or at least for a long time. You made everyone worry!"
"Everyone?"
At the mention, your Nephew saw the clear confusion on your face and smiled brightly, but with a glint of mischievousness as he swiftly, with his small feet could go, hopped out of bed but careful to stay clear from your arms, rushed to the door and yelled out.
"Auntie [Y/n] is awake!" he said with a bright smile that was quite contagious, but it was last minute that you saw a figure by the door, or make it two figures. They had hoods over their head but it was the masks that covered their identities - the sheer happiness was clear from their body movements and one of them rushed out to who knows where while your nephew ran back to your side and started to share all the books he's read while you were recovering.
He's always had trouble reading so it was a feat itself to see him now reading at his supposed grade level. He still had trouble with certain words but nothing to worry about.
While trying to process all that was happening around you, you heard multiple footsteps before the door flew open, and in walked in about a dozen people.
Your face heated up at seeing all the gorgeous faces quickly surround you, pulling your nephew close to your side, weary of what else could happen. But you could have sworn that there was a hint of sadness in their eyes from your pull away from them.
"Don't be scared. They helped us! They helped you! Especially the Doctor man." Your nephew grinned as he held your hand and decided to make you sit up and face the group properly and pointed at the Doctor. The Doctor that he mentioned was practically preening from the praise like a peacock showing off its feathers.
The grip on his hand lessened as you looked at all twelve people one by one. It didn't take a rocket scientist to distinguish the power that they all radiated. Though at the time, you didn't know of the power you held yourself.
The elegant lady with long white hair, icy blue eyes, and who seemed to scream 'Ice Queen', slowly walked up to your bedside with a gentle smile as her hand moved to slowly hold yours. Now, you wouldn't have minded if it was your nephew or family, but this was a stranger. A stranger with a very firm grip despite how delicate it was.
"Now. How shall we punish the meaner that's done this to you?"
Eh?
-x-
It was... a change to have people cater to your every whim despite half of them being just jokes like bringing you the finest gem. The honor of bestowing such a gem was by none other than the 9th Harbinger, Pantalone.
Your nephew was having a great time, especially when he got to get along with a majority of the Harbingers and the Fatui, who took the mission of entertaining Nugget very seriously.
Once your arms were good as new, you asked for the group of Fatui soldiers that you and your nephew first encountered. At first, they were adamant about having you and Nugget leave the palace but you needed to get back to your car and get the rest of your things.
But funnily enough, you don't remember a palace or an organization going by the Fatui in your life...
Not to mention, these people seemed to recognize you and your nephew despite you two not knowing any of them.
If you thought of it more, a headache occurred and the Tsarista was adamant in asking you to save your energy and that it didn't matter if you recognized them. That all that mattered was that you and the Heir were fine.
While bedridden, your Nephew had the privilege to waltz around like he owned the place and even got you some books to read in the meantime. You saw mentions of a Divine Creator, a God-like figure that was first in creating the world around you and beyond, the one that made the stars and skies. A Divine Creator from the Beyond gave life to a speck in the skies and named it Teyvat and thus, its first child was born.
During a certain period when the Creator was roaming freely, they announced that their sister was with child and so, the Creator named the unborn babe the Heir to Teyvat.
The book was quite the read and wanting to know more about why the people around you and Nugget called you the Divine Creator and the Heir, you took it around with you.
"Your Grace, you must bundle up. Snezhnayan winters are quite brutal. People freeze to death here, quite literally in fact." announced a Fatui sniper, the one that first saw you and Nugget as he came behind you and placed a coat, courtesy of Pantalone of course, on your shoulders and your nephew too.
Stepping out to the brutal snow, instead of the harsh snow that you were expecting, it was a light snowfall that shocked the group of Fatui that decided to travel with you.
[Nephew's Name] stepped out from behind you and cheered happily as he rushed out to the snow and started to play, making snowmen and snow angels with, of course, the Fatui looking out and being won over by the child's heart-felt giggles.
They were all trying to make sense of why the snowfall was reduced to just light snow instead of the blizzards they're used to until they recalled that their Divine Grace and the Heir were right here with them. Teyvat was the Divine Creator's first child and as the loyal child it was, it could always sense where they were. Though Snezhnaya was the domain of the Tsarista, the Cryo Archon, the Divine Creator's word was Law.
Ehe.
Everything came to a slow stop as the world first heard the giggle from the Creator and with each step that you had taken, noticeable patches of green started to appear and grow more and more. The chilled winds of winter called down as the grey skies parted to make way for the rays of the sun.
The Tsarista felt the pause of winter, looking out that the frozen lands of her region have warmed up to what it had been long ago before her ascension.
Her Grace has given warmth back to the frozen tundras of Snezhnaya to the point that the flora and fauna basked in the sunlight.
"Nugget. Be careful. The snow is melting."
And like that, the snow stopped melting just enough for your nephew to enjoy making snow angels.
'Welcome to Teyvat, Divine Creator!'
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#genshin self aware#genshin sagau#genshin impact sagau#Harbingers x reader#Fatui harbingers#genshin cult au#sagau#Dottore x reader#Pantalone x reader#Scaramouche x reader#Childe x reader#Capitano x reader#Coloumbina x reader#Sandrone x reader#Pierro x reader#female reader#Signora x reader
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hey, what about the harbingers of fatui, when they find out that someone tried to poison the reader, but still failed to kill
CW: Torture and death
All of them will be livid, Darling will be put under the utmost care with constant vigil of doctors and nurses, the poisoner will die. The main difference is how long the poisoner will live before meeting their end.
Childe will probably kill them in a fit of anger, seeing red, the abyss in him thrumming and roaring, someone will have to drag him from the mangled corpse, bc he won't stop with their death.
Pantalone and Arlecchino will probably torture the fool for hours. They will oversee the entire process with the cold and distant demeanor, slowly memorizing each small detail, before giving a curt order to put the poisoner out of their misery.
Columbina will hold the poisoner captive, letting them to witness the destruction of everything they have ever loved. Columbina won't stop at anything or anyone - she'll ruin everything they could've held dear. Family, friends, even neighbours and colleagues - she will whisper to them how it's all their fault as she will throw at them one magled body to another. And then, once they beg her to kill them, she will comply with their request, but fo it in the most painful way possible, stretching seconds of agony into hours.
Now, Sandrone and Il Dottore are the worst in this list, because they won't kill the poisoner in the literal sense - they will destroy their personhood, their humanity and identity, turn them into a thing, sort of I have no mouth and I must scream abomination.
#Yandere genshin impact x reader#Yandere x reader#Il Dottore#Columbina#Sandrone#Pantalone#Arlecchino#Childe#Tartaglia#Ajax#Yandere male#Female yandere#Yandere fatui#Fatui harbingers#Yanderecore#Yandere imagines
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𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒔
𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 (𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏)
𝑰𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒔- scaramouche, capitano, sandrone, signora and columbina
here's part 1- https:part 1
Pronouns: none
Warnings: none
2/2
𝑺𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒆
Scaramouche treats most people especially normal people with contempt what makes him a goddamn asshole because he thinks highly of him
Hes not a really loving person and would probably be some kind of abusive to keep you for him? Hes just not trusting you enough
He isn't sure about his own feelings... Is it really love or just his mind telling him to keep you away from him
He not really into hugging or kisses but i think words make his cold heart melt:) he just needs a few compliments and maybe... Just maybe he's gonna be more kind and open
Hes very possessive and will make sure that your by his side all the time! And if hes working somewhere you can't be he will male sure you keep yourself away from any other man
He totally not into kids he would hate to have screaming little bags of shit running around asking for attention and love
If you're sad he will maybe allow you to lean against him for comfort but its a one time chance! So take it!
His sexuallity is probably: i would actually say hes an aroace but its a relationship headcannon so i would say bi and asexual
His llove language is probably: acts of service
𝑪𝒂𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒐
I wasn't able to find many things about him but the otehr harbingers talking about him
Hes obviously a very strong and fearless person as scaramouche said but is barely noticing the weak
To have him be in a relationship with you you should probably be strong enough to be noticed by him but still weak enough for him to protect you i dont think he wants someone who isn't able to protect themselves he needs someone who can protect themselve while hes gone
Im not sure but i think he can be actually very sweet maybe he lost someone by not keeping them safe and now he wants to make sure it doesn't happen again
Having kids is something he never really thought about (many probably know the theory of him being kaeyas dad) but with you? Sure why not just make sure they dont cry so loud he has to work
He llooks like someone cold but he just has be intimidating for others so they respect him
He will definitely compliment you sometimes when he walks past you he just cant help himself by the way you look so pretty
His sexuallity is probably: im not very sure have your own thoughts on that
His love language is probably: words of affirmation
𝑺𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒆
She looks sweet and kind but totally isn't shes unfriendly and annoyed of the presence of her fellow harbingers but not yours! Your her lover and she loves you but please understand that her researches are important too and will take most of her time
She hates having someone looking at you and will make sure the person regrets even going near you
(edit) she literally cut someones tongue out and delivered it in a letter:D so yeah shes insane
She's not really into giving you attention because she has research to do but maybe a little pat on the head will make you happy whenever your having your head on her lap when she's working
As already said shes very possessive and if you even dare to go to someone else she will be mad at you for a while and keeo herself in her room working on her research while mumbling about how you shouldn't dare to go somewhere else
Kids? Never! She has research to do and cant have crying kids to ruin everything!
Her sexuallity is probably: straight to bi
Her love language is probably: quality time
𝑺𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒂
She's a mysterious woman not much is known about her before the disaster but before she had you there was someone else...
She hates to be reminded of her old love because know she has you and tries to forget what happened
She thinks of her highly because of her rank as a fatui harbinger and loves to command you around do this and do that!
When you've done everything she wants she will allow you to lay against her so she can stroke your hair while talking about how a few of her fellow harbingers doesn't deserve there rank
Shes possessive! But only to make sure your 'safe' will lock you into your room whenever you threaten her with leaving
Kids? No! Shes thinks the same of kids like sandrone but maybe just maybe she will change her mind but one! One kid is enough!
Her sexuallity is probably: straight to bi
Her love language is probably: acts of service
𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒂
She doesn't really care whats going on around her she's carefree and will do what ever she wants
I would guess her to be a dreamy person but dont let the But don't let it fool you shes acting all sweet and innocent knowing exactly! How strong she is
She looks like a sweet innocent woman but shes no definitely not!
Whenever your sad she will be humming tunes for you so you relax
She's gonna sing you to sleep whenever you cant sleep sounds corny and it is but its sweet and lovely at the same time
I would say she's someone whos okay with the touch of her lover shes dreaming the whole day and probably wont even notice what your doing
Talking about kids she actually wouldn't mind to have mini version of you and her running and laughing she will be hapoy to teach them singing
Shes not really possessive bur wants you to stay safe and not get into any conflicts
Her sexuallity is probably: bi to lesbian
Her love language is probably: physical touch and words of affirmation (even though she wont hear you compliment her)
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Shiny New Toy
Summary: Madame Sandrone has taken a special interest in you, while cleaning up her deceased colleague's belongings.
A/N: A Spontaneous little drabble I wrote after seeing this concept...Have never tried writing female Yandere before, hope this does not suck :(
Courtesy to @deceitful-darlings for letting me use this concept!
Content warnings: Content warnings: OOC (character is not shown in game yet, I HC her to be from Fontaine, IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THIS HC Please do not click read more), threats of violence, bodily harm, mentions unethical experiment, gender neutral reader but reader is implied to be non-human (adepti/youkai)
Signora, the fair lady, Rosalyne, is dead at the electro archon’s hands. You were even allowed to bid her goodbye at her coffin before the ceremony, not that you have any other choice.
You are not sure what to make of this information for a few days.
At first, what’s left of your hopes made you believe you have a chance out of this prison now that your captor passed away.
What you failed to account for is how you are counted amongst Signora’s possessions. For the Fatui, possession of the deceased needs a new owner.
“Normally, I have better things to do than cleaning after a dead colleague. But I volunteered for this, as I know the witch must have some collection worth looking at after so many years of life.”
“What a surprise I got indeed.” The petite girl tilted her head and blinked curiously, as if some new shiny toy caught her attention. “Not even I know she loves playthings of your kind.”
You wanted to open your mouth to protest, but decided to swallow the words at the end. Isn't that what you are to Signora?
Despite her delicate doll-like appearance, the frilly dress,and light chestnut strands that hands down her shoulders loosely, this is a Fatui Harbinger you are dealing with here.
“Hmmm, what shall I do with you?” Seeing the girl crossing her gloved fingers, thinking, you know what you need to do. It is risky, but better now than after she comes up with some sick games to play with you.
“Would you let me go? She’s dead and I am of no use to the Fatui.” Those “brave” words only made her narrow her eyes, all you got is a light tap on the head.
If this is Signora, she would have slapped your face so hard that it leaves marks, and your lunch will be canceled, at the very least.
But this Harbinger’s nonchalant attitude unsettles you even more.
“It is Madame Sandrone to you, remember that nice and clear. I do not tolerate such inappropriate behavior.” Sandrone pouts while crossing her arms, a gesture that could be seen as “cute” if she is not making you kneel under her Mary Jane heels.
“Have some respect for Lady Harbinger, I think you need some p-”
“Enough, Éliott. Go join the scavenger crew for Signora’s treasures. You are no longer needed here.” The man exited the chamber without another word, seemingly while making futile attempts at controlling his shivers.
“Close the door on your way out. Now, where were we?” Descending from her large mechanical device, Sandrone starts to take steps in your direction, with her skirt in hand.
How her heels tap on the ground while walking towards you, sounds like the beginning of the end. Signora already said there is no sane soul amongst the Harbingers, no matter how harmless they might seem. You cannot figure out where Sandrone's loose screws are, not that you want to either.
Being looked down by a small girl is surely a strange experience, after all, you got used to Signora towering over you. Forcing you look her in the eyes, Sandrone lifted your chin.
The way that she caresses your cheek is just plain disturbing. What’s worse is although she is smiling a lot ,it never quite reach her blue eyes. “What a pretty thing. This whole ordeal is not a waste of time after all. How else might I get my hands on the centerpiece of Signora’s collection?”
“I will be your mistress from now on. What material for the collar would you like? As for leaving…lose that delusional mindset, clearly Signora has not trained you adequately. ”
Letting go of your chin, Sandrone suddenly bends down to grab your wrist, forcing you to let out a hiss of pain. Worse, she seemed to be displeased with your reaction.
You could never assume from her looks alone, how such a dainty doll-like girl could have absurdly strong grip strength.
“To those like me who tinker with experiments, you are like a walking treasury of rare, special materials. Do your best to behave, or you might just become part of my spontaneous projects. When I say part, I mean it. Understood?”
"Or I can give you to another of my cher colleague, I know he would LOVE to have you."
“...Yes, Madame Sandrone.” You try to lower your head, so as not to let her see lights fading away in your eyes.
Lights pats land on your head, the same ones given to domestic animals. “Good, now come along, Chéri, don’t make me waste more of my precious time.”
No curse words, no hitting, yet Sandrone's polite words, dripped in sweet honey still managed to make you fear for your future.
#yandere genshin#yandere genshin impact#yandere genshin impact x reader#Yandere genshin x reader#Yandere fatui#yandere sandrone#yandere female#tw: dark content#tw: yandere
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Update
New update:
You are allowed to request the genshin girls fluff for Gn!reader
Characters:
Yae Miko
Raiden Ei
Beidou
Ningguang
Jean
Eula
Shenhe
Ganyu
Rosaria
Lisa
Sara
Yelan
Lumine
Columbina
La signora
Sandrone
Arleccino
#new update#yae miko x reader#baal x reader#baal x female reader#beidou x reader#ningguang x you#jean x reader#eula x reader#shenhe x reader#ganyu x reader#rosaria x reader#lisa x reader#sara x reader#yelan x reader#lumine x reader#genshin fluff#genshin x reader#columbina x reader#la signora x reader#sandrone x reader#arlecchino x reader
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Genshin Impact Masterlist
BUNGO STRAY DOGS MASTERLIST!!
KAMISATO AYATO
Yandere Ayato Headcanons (upcoming)
PANTALONE
Yandere Pantalone Headcanons (Upcoming)
Yandere Ex BF Pantalone Headcanons
Yandere Ex BF Pantalone Drabble
Brat Taming - Yandere Pantalone
Yandere Yelan stealing Yandere Pantalone's Darling
Trying to Break Up w/ Yandere Pantalone
Yandere Cheating Ex Pantalone Drabble
Yandere Pantalone’s Darling in Dottore’s Care
ARLECCHINO
The Master's Puppet
Yandere Arlecchino HC's
Forlorn (Fic)
CYNO
Yandere Cyno Headcanons
Temple Escape (Upcoming)
Yandere Cyno x Female Shrine Maiden
DOTTORE
The Past and The Present
Trying to Break Up w/ Yandere Dottore
ALHAITHAM
Yandere Alhaitham and Kaveh sharing a darling
The Scribe's Duty (500 words)/(Upcoming)
TIGHNARI
Yandere Tighnari Headcanons
Herbal Medicine (1k word fic)/(Upcoming)
YELAN
Yandere Yelan stealing Yandere Pantalone's Darling
CHILDE
Yandere Childe Headcanons (upcoming)
Lovesick Fool
COLUMBINA
Yandere Columbina Thoughts
DILUC
Yandere Diluc Headcanons (upcoming)
Yandere Diluc x F Maid Reader (upcoming)
The Chains of the Dawn Winery (700 words)/(Upcoming)
PIERRO
The Chess Board (Upcoming)/(Repost from Old Blog)
Trying to Break Up w/ Yandere Pierro
SCARAMOUCHE
Reader tries to Break Up w/ Yandere Scaramouche
His Ballerina (1.2k fic)
SANDRONE
The Puppet
MULTIPLE HEADCANONS
The Fatui Harbingers Ch
Featuring : Columbina, Arlecchino, Pantalone, Childe, Capitano, Pierro, Scaramouche, and Dottore.
Attemping to Break Up w/ Yandere Harbingers
Featuring : Pierro, Pantalone, and Dottore.
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— ᕦ kei ᕤ —
a lonely writer who has a few friends. asking for mutuals, also an employed attorney and has no social life 💗
— MALE — genshin, naruto, saiki k, chainsaw man, stardust destiny (oc)
male; aether, dainslief, kaeya, diluc, albedo, venti, bennett, razor, mika, zhongli, chongyun, xingqiu, xiao, baizhu, tartaglia, itto, gorou, kazuha, heizou, ayato, thoma, alhaitham, kaveh, tighnari, cyno, capitano, dottore, pantalone, scaramouche/wanderer, lyney, neuvillette, freminet, wriosthley
naruto uzumaki/namikaze, sasuke uchiha, kakashi hatake, iruka umino, kotetsu, izumo, asuma sarutobi, sai yamanaka, shikamaru nara, choji akamichi, aburame shino, kiba inuzuka, kankuro, gaara, itachi uchiha, kisame, sasori, deidara, kakuzu, hidan, orochimaru, kabuto, jiraiya, minato namikaze, neji hyuga, zetsu, zabuza, haku yuki, suigetsu, juuga, maito gai, boruto uzumaki, mitsuki
saiki kusuo, kaidou shun, aren kuboyasu, toritsuka reita, nendou riki, hairo kineshi, makoto teruhashi
denji, aki, angel devil, shark devil (that's literally all)
aifuyo hime/yuzuki, renyue yuzuki, kōhaku hayashi, eijiro yuzuki, aoi hime, anh hyu, eugene hyu, feng xiang
— FEMALE — genshin, naruto, saiki k, chainsaw man, stardust destiny (oc)
female: amber, fischl, noelle, mona, jean, lisa, eula, klee, barbara, xiangling, xinyan, yunjin, ganyu, keqing, shenhe, ningguang, beidou, qiqi, yaoyao, kuki, kujou sara, yae miko, raiden ei/shogun, raiden makoto, kokomi, ayaka, sayu, yoimiya, faruzan, layla, nilou, dori, dehya, candace, dunyarzad, focalors, navia, lynette, yuelin, tsaritsa, la signora, sandrone, arlecchino, columbina, raiden makoto
sakura haruno/uchiha, hinata hyuga/uzumaki, karin uzumaki, konan, kurenai sarutobi, hanabi hyuga, ino yamanaka, tsunade senju, temari nara, tenten, anko mitarashi, kushina uzumaki/namikaze, guren (mommy), himawari uzumaki, sarada uchiha
kokomi teruhashi, chiyo yumehara/teruhashi, kuriko/kusuko saiki, aiura mikoto, rifuta imu, mera chisato
power, makima, yuro, himeno
katsuyu yuzuki/hime, chiyo hime, shinkkami ayakemi-sanjin (teiko), kohari hayashi, mina noshiro, maikka yue, yan xiang
— ᕤ can request ᕦ —
smut, suggestive, angst and fluff
aged up characters smut/suggestive
child!reader x parent!character or vise versa
song related storyline
ships and oc x reader
— ᕦ can't request ᕤ —
minor character smut
oc x canon (I have my reasons)
weird shit like armpit kink and others (I don't wanna name them 😨)
Also I know most of y'all are minors... You can't hide from me
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Dandelions
This is a precursor to “I Missed You” which is NSFW and can be found on my AO3!
Il Capitano (Genshin Impact) x Female!Reader
Word Count: ~3,000
CW: slightly suggestive, no smut, not explicit, fluff (I think)
The others smirked at Pierro's words; Pantalone fakes sympathy, Sandrone titters behind her hand, but Capitano does not react. Or rather, no one can see his reaction.
His voice is steady and emotionless as ever as he gives a curt nod, "As the Tsaritsa commands."
It's a foolish task, babysitting the daughter of some well-to-do noble family, but if it's what the Tsaritsa wants it shall be done.
Capitano is used to taking his orders without questions and this time is no different, but privately he can't help but wonder if this is some form of punishment. Was the Tsaritsa was displeased with his performance of late? That would explain why he was being given such a menial task.
It's only a few days later that he is being bowed into the foyer of your family's manor by a quaking servant. Your father's voice wavers nervously as he explains the threats that have been made against the family due to his political activities. "I petitioned the Tsaritsa for protection, but I had no idea she would send someone as important as yourself, Lord Harbinger."
Capitano nodded along. He was being surly and a bit rude, he knew, but the sting of being tasked with such a low priority mission was still at the forefront of his mind.
The smallest movement on the upper balcony caught his eye and his attention snapped to the figure that settled in a shadowed corner, peering curiously through the banister. He sensed no danger, but kept the figure in view as your father prattled on about the minute details of the threats that had been made and the securities already present at the house.
It was as your father suggested he, Capitano, meet his ward for the time being that the figure moved again, shifting away from the railing and moving quickly toward the stairwell.
You appeared at the top of the stairs, looking for all the world like a proper young lady, not a sneak in the shadows, beaming as your father introduced you and gracefully descending to join them.
Once, as a young soldier, Capitano had gone on an assignment to the Dandelion Sea in Mondstadt. He had stood upon the edge of the sun-soaked field, a warm breeze tugging at his uniform and watched as thousands of delicate flowers danced before him. When you turned the full force of your smile on to him, he felt as though he had been transported back to that moment.
You stood before him without a tremor of fear and curtseyed low. "It is an honor to make your acquaintance, Lord Harbinger."
He inclined his head toward you by way of greeting before your mother appeared and anxiously shooed you into the parlor.
. . . . . . .
"Lord Harbinger?"
Capitano snapped to attention, hating the way your voice made his knees weak, especially when it was directed at him.
"I have a rather important question for you."
He cocked his head, waiting.
"Which gown do you think I should wear to the gala tonight?" Your eyes sparked with mirth as you held two gowns out for him to see.
Capitano has quickly discovered how amusing you found it to engage him in the mundanities of your life. Inviting him to sit and take tea with you, choosing a library book for him when you sat and read for hours, asking his opinion of frivolous things like your hair and shoes.
It wouldn't have bothered him so much if he hadn't found that he rather enjoyed it. It was irritating, the way his heart raced each time you called his title. Annoying how panic crept along his spine each time you were out of sight. And through it all you looked up at him with that impish smile and glittering eyes.
"The gold one," he answered, "It will compliment your eyes."
You stared at him, it was easily the longest response you'd ever gotten from him. There was also a light flush beginning to dust your cheeks.
"You are very observant."
He shrugged, "It is my job. And you-" are quite pleasant to observe. No. This was simply a mission.
"And I?" You pressed, holding your breath.
"You would look fine in anything you wore," he finished, turning away, "I'll wait in the hall while you change."
. . . . . .
It was harder than it should be, standing against the wall watching you dart around the dance floor. He towered over the crowd, easily able to keep an eye out for dangers, but everytime a new man asked for a dance and slid a hand around your waist, he found his temper rising. Only halfway through the night and his own hands were clenched into fists.
"Lord Harbinger?" You had shaken off the most persistent of your suitors and appeared before him, a vision in the golden dress he had recommended.
He nodded curtly.
"Aren't you going to ask me to dance?"
All his years of training and reflexes failed him as he struggled to process your words.
"I- That- It wouldn't be appropriate."
"Wouldn't it?" Your eyes gleamed, as they were wont to do when you caused chaos, "You are a harbinger and I am a noble woman. I cannot think of a more appropriate match."
You were trying to kill him. There was no other explanation.
"I am on a mission, my lady."
He knew immediately he had made a mistake as your smile widened. "As am I. Besides, is it not your mission to protect me? Surely there's no safer place to be than on the arm of the great Lord Capitano."
He had to stop an actual shiver from running down his spine when you used his name. Arguing with you was pointless, it would seem, so he offered you his arm instead.
There was an odd, hushed buzzing in the room as he guided you back to the dance floor, surely gossip was already flying. The guests knew that a harbinger would be in attendance of course, but he was meant to be a decoration. A conversation starter so your father could slyly show off that he had the Tsaritsa's favor. He was not meant to be taking the dance floor and certainly not with the diplomat's daughter.
You were unphased, spinning around to face him and holding out your hand for him to take. His other hand slid around your waist, finally taking the place he'd had to watch so many others take tonight.
He knew how to dance, the position of Harbinger was political as well as military and they were all expected to know how to conduct themselves in situations such as this, although some managed better than others. Still, it had been many years and it was difficult to translate the grace he had on the battlefield to the dance floor. You didn't seem to mind at all, giggling good-naturedly when he stumbled or missed a step.
"I think I'm making a fool of myself," he grumbled, as you narrowly dodged a crushed foot.
"If you ask around you'll find I do that quite frequently. But it hardly matters. You're the only one I care to impress."
He stiffened at your flirtation, accidentally pulling you against his chest and crushing your hand.
"Stop doing that," he growled, his voice low enough that no one but you would be able to hear.
"Doing what?" You asked, your voice was sweet and innocent, but that look in your eyes told the truth.
"You know perfectly well what, my lady."
"If you're going to make threats," you teased, pressing against him for another moment, "You had better be willing to carry out the consequences."
. . . . . . .
Capitano shifted impatiently from one foot to another as he stood outside your father's study. You had been in there for nearly thirty minutes and the voices, which had started as a low babble were now beginning to rise.
He knew it wasn't his place, but the idea of someone upsetting you, even your own father, made him itch.
It was only a few minutes later that the door flew open, you stomped out while your father called your name sternly. Capitano fell into step behind you, a silent shadow, as he had been for the past month.
"I'd like to spend some time in the gardens. Would you care to join me, Lord Harbinger?"
He grunted an affirmative and tailed you out of the manor. That was another odd quirk of yours, asking if he'd like to accompany you, as though it weren't his job.
It wasn't quite winter yet, but even this far south in Snezhnaya there was already a biting cold in the air. He eyed your rather thin indoor-wear critically.
The gardens weren't particularly beautiful this time of year, but he knew you came here more to get out of the house than to take in the scenery.
You finally stopped your brisk walk and sat down heavily on a stone bench. He came to a stop just a few yards away.
"Won't you sit with me?" You asked quietly.
He only hesitated a moment before joining you on the bench, trying not to crowd you with his bulk. His resolve was weakening.
"May I ask you a question, Lord Harbinger?"
"Yes."
"When I invite you to go places with me, you always answer yes. Do you truly mean that, or do you just say it because you have to accompany me anyway?"
"I enjoy being in your presence."
You sat in silence, taking in his response.
"Why do you always ask?"
You looked up at him a bit surprised, he had never asked you a question before, then smiled, "I enjoy being in your presence as well. I like to imagine you're not just here because you have to be."
Was he here just because he had to be? It was hard to tell. If he was ordered elsewhere by the Tsaritsa he would go without a second thought. But if there was no assignment, no battle to be fought...
"My father is upset with me," you mused, interrupting his thoughts, "He says I've become too familiar with you and it's unbecoming. That I shouldn’t have danced with you at the ball. Did I offend you? I know you were uncomfortable with the idea. I suppose I shouldn't have pushed you."
"No," he said firmly, "I enjoyed dancing with you."
Your smile was more shy than usual, "As did I."
Another few moments passed in silence.
"What did you tell your father?" He finally asked.
This time your grin was full of your usual mischief. "That if he wanted you gone he could be the one to tell you."
From within the black void of his mask, Capitano chuckled.
. . . . . . .
Nearly three weeks later Capitano had to admit that without your presence he would have gone stir crazy. If it was taking this long to apprehend the group threatening your father perhaps the Tsaritsa's entire intelligence network needed to be reworked.
At the same time, he recognized that you were driving him crazy in your own way. After the discussion in the garden you had become even more bold, pressing against him when walking down empty hallways, brushing your hand against his in the library. Each night he lay awake plagued by phantom touches and the ghost of your perfume.
"We will have to leave immediately, of course, tomorrow morning if all goes well. And it seems an additional danger to bring my daughter along," your father was explaining, trying to exude confidence when it was clear he was no more comfortable around the Harbinger now than he had been the first day. "So she will stay behind with the household guard and you can accompany my wife and I-"
"If you daughter stays, I must stay," Capitano said calmly, "Protecting her is my mission."
Your father's face crumpled. With a pang of amusement Capitano thought of your words - if he wanted you gone he could be the one to tell you. Had your father thought he found a loophole?
"Surely it is clear that my wife and I would be at greater risk."
"That is not my concern."
"Now see here! I was promised protection for my family! I demand you-"
The temperature in the room dropped several degrees. It took no effort at all for Capitano to let his full power seep into every corner or the room, only affection for you stopped him from dismembering your father where he stood. Anger boiled in the words that echoed from his helmet. "I take orders from no one less than Her Highness the Tsaritsa. Her order was for me to protect your daughter, you were not mentioned in my objective. I will complete that mission or die in the line of duty. My mission will not change unless the Tsaritsa orders it so."
"Very well then," your father managed to squeak, "You may go."
Capitano turned on his heels and strode from the room, nearly bowling you, who had clearly been eavesdropping, over.
You were looking at him as if you had never seen him before, eyes wide and face flushed. He tried to quell the ire that surrounded him, you were never meant to see him like that.
"My lady," he greeted tersely, continuing down the hallway before you could speak, before you could comment on what a monster he truly was.
. . . . . . .
It had been two days since your parents had left and you had barely left your room. When you did, you were as polite as ever, but he noticed that the furtive touches had stopped. It was probably for the best, he thought, standing guard outside your door, surely the threat would soon be gone and he would be called away. He would no longer have to deal with your taunting, the way you smiled at him without fear, the chime of your laughter...
"Lord Harbinger?"
Your voice, unusually high-pitched, broke through his reverie. He pulled open the door quickly, anxiety clawing at him.
"Are you alright, my lady?"
"Yes," you said slowly. You stood next to your dressing screen clad in an ornate robe. He tried not to fixate on that, tried to meet your eye, not that you'd be able to tell.
"I need your opinion on what I should wear."
He frowned beneath his helm as you disappeared behind the screen. There were no upcoming events that he had been told about, what were you playing at?
Your disembodied voice called out, "Do you prefer this...or this?"
He nearly choked as you re-emerged from behind the screen. Your robe had been discarded. There was nothing underneath.
His ability to form words had been momentarily lost. He should leave. He should at least look away. But he did neither.
"Well?"
"I said once you would look fine in anything you wear, but this does suit you better."
Your relieved smile broke the tension in the room and you giggled, "I've been so nervous. I thought this may be too forward, even for me."
He snorted, forward was one way to describe you.
He wasn't sure exactly how it had happened, how you, tiny little thing that you were, had managed to get him beneath you on the bed. He was sure he hadn't moved a muscle, yet here he was, unable to look away as you grabbed one of his hands and brought it to your face. His size dwarfed you, fingers curling around the back of your head as his thumb stroked your cheek.
"You can tell me to stop," you whispered, face serious, "Whenever you want to."
Wasn't he supposed to be the one saying that? When had he lost control?
That was laughable. He never had control, not when it came to you. You'd been in charge since that first smile.
"Give me a moment," he instructed, voice lower, darker than usual, "Let me memorize this."
He traced over every feature of your face, the leather of his gloves cool and smooth against your skin. And then, almost reverently, his other hand grazed down your torso, coming to rest on your hip.
You began to move, leaning forward and bringing your hands up toward his face, but his sharp command and tightened grip froze you in place.
"Don't. My helmet. Don't take it off."
You tilted your head in obvious confusion. "What do you mean? Why not?"
He let out a sigh that made your own heart heavy, "I'm not- You wouldn't- We shouldn’t do this, my lady."
The hurt on your face wounded him as no blade or fist ever had. He hated himself for causing you pain, but not nearly as much as he would hate himself if your eyes fell upon him full of fear and disgust. Not as much as he'd hate himself for tarnishing your reputation. For making you a pariah.
"I'm sorry," he rumbled, both hands coming to your waist now, to lift you from him.
"Stop," you snapped, your imperious tone causing him to freeze this time, "I promise if it's what you truly want I will stop. I will leave you alone and we will never speak of this again. I will be a perfect ward, never teasing or touching. And when you are called away, I will keep all my heartache to myself and I will tell no one of how I fell in love with a harbinger. I swear it on my life. I swear to the Tsaritsa. But I want your honesty, Lord Harbinger, what do you truly want?"
Capitano was frozen, his fingers digging into your flesh as your words sunk in. The thought of leaving you behind made his chest feel that it was being ripped open. And had you said heartache? Love? That wasn't good. He shouldn't encourage this. He should stop this, rip the bandage off now and save you much greater pain in the future. He should lie. He should tell you to stop, to leave him alone.
"The only thing I want is you."
He should bite his tongue out. But you smiled at him and he was back amongst the dandelions and nothing else really seemed to matter.
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⚝彡 Rules
WHAT I WILL WRITE
Yandere
Dark Content
Reader Insert
Female/Gender Neutral Reader
Oneshots/Scenarios/Headcannons/Interactions
Fluff/Comfort
Angst
Hurt/Comfort
SFW
Reader with a certain personality trait (e.g. shy, snarky)
WHAT I WILL NOT WRITE
Suicide (The act in vivid detail)
Male Reader
Explicit NSFW (Very vague implications are fine though.)
Religious themes
Cult stuff
Omegaverse/Animal Characteristics
Character x OC
Character x Character (ships)
Underage
Incest/Stepcest
Physical Abuse
Reader with specific physical traits (height, skin color etc)
Yandere Reader
THINGS IN CONSIDERATION
Pregnancy/Baby-trapping (Skeptical, but I'll do it if the idea is interesting enough.
Poly relationships (As stated above.)
CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR
(The names in bold signify characters I'm most interested in writing. The names in purple signify characters that I really love.)
⚝彡 GENSHIN IMPACT
↬al haitham, scaramouche/wanderer, raiden shogun/ei, lyney, kamisato ayato, yae miko, shikanoin heizou, kaedehara kazuha, xiao, shenhe, ningguang, yelan, kamisato ayaka, tighnari, lumine, aether, venti, dainsleif, pantalone, arlecchino, diluc, albedo, cyno, zhongli, candace, il dottore, sandrone, columbina, kaveh, clorinde, neuvillette, wriothesley, furina, chiori
⚝彡HONKAI STAR RAIL
↬kafka, stelle, blade, himeko, march 7th, dan heng, dr ratio, aventurine, acheron, sunday, black swan, argenti, ruan mei
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ABOUT ME
— You can call me Sunny!
— I write for female reader only.— Genshin Impact currently has me, or rather, certain women, have me by the throat and these are who I write for...
~ Signora - My Crimson Queen. A shame that interesting information about you only came after you died and your potential as a character was wasted. But in my heart (and fics), you're alive and kicking.
~ Arlecchino - A deadly and elegant princely woman in a suit who could cave in my rib cage with a look? Yes. Absolutely. Please.
~ Sandrone - We don't know much about her yet, but I'm interested in learning more about this unhinged machinist with a pretty porcelain doll aesthetic (and might actually be robotic?).
— I typically write requests for fics and headcanons for Character x Reader material. Things like fluff, hurt/comfort, straight angst, etc.
— I don't write male reader, rape/non-con, pedophilia, incest, SAGAU.
— You can send requests for three characters at a time.
— Let me know if you want your request written in HC format or fic format.
— Do not send me requests if you see that my requests are closed. I'll just delete them.
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Yandere!Harbingers having a celebrity darling
Request:Could i have yandere harbingers having a world wide famous celebrity reader whos like a model or an actor, would they still allow them to continue their career? Would they forcibly put an end to it? Which ones can be convinced? Thx!
One thing we have to consider is that while harbingers wield a lot of power, both political and physical, they still serve Tsaritsa and have to answer to her. The decision to kidnap/let Darling be free is not solely theirs to take, if Cryo archon decides that it's too risky and the consequence of your disappearance will be too dire for Snezhnaya, she will order them to stay put. Now yanderes would have to either obey her and stay in good graces or disobey, defect the Fatui and lose all the resources the organization has provided.
Tartaglia is conflicted about it. On one hand, you're so weak and frail, no match for a regular soldier, not to mention some opponents he has faced off in his life. He's well aware of how easy it is to kill someone, and he wants to protect you from that. On the other hand, Childe wants you to be seen with him, wants public to be aware that their darling celebrity is taken by none other than him.
He also wants you to introduce you to his family and it would be very hard to explain to them why he's engaged to the newly missing worldwide famous name.
If Tsaritsa would order him to stop his pursuit he would. It wouldn't be easy, but he would obey.
Arlecchino is hard to pin down. She is possessive, she gets jealous when she thinks of the way that other people look at you and she knows that she's not the only one to have lustful thoughts about you. It all drives her insane, and she wants to hide you away from the prying eyes, but her mind stops her.
She didn't make it to where she is now by being impulsive and while the urge to take you is there, she knows how hazardous attention can be and kidnapping you is nothing but asking for said kind of attention.
She also won't be seen with you in public, as she prefers to observe from the shadow, even if she wants to snap the necks of your fans most of the time.
Columbina entertains the thought of your kidnapping from time to time, yet doesn't plan on acting on it any time soon. Columbina knows how tiring and lonely it must be being a celebrity so she doesn't need to do much, but earn your trust and become your solace.
What Columbina will do is keep away some of your more obsessive fans - she doesn't like the exerting herself, but some things just need to be done, like ensuring that you're a little bit safer.
Sandrone is one of the more unpredictable yanderes, as even her colleagues have trouble discerning next moves. She might be seen agreeable and calm and ready to back off the second Tsaritsa even hints her displeasure at Sandrone's "courting", but still waters run deep and she's not new to the game of subterfuge.
She will look at you obsessively: pictures and videos taken with the fancy Fontaine cameras, listen to the recordings of your voice, consume allof that, until your picture is stuck carved inside her brain, and once it's done she will start creating.
Making a life-like doll is an arduous process, but Sandrone is one of, if not the most skilled puppeteer in Teyvat and it's not her first time. She will create the perfect replica of you, down to the minute detail, so much so, that even your closest people won't suspect the replacement.
Il Dottore is very much similar to Sandrone in this regard - he's hard to read and his motives are unclear. He's loyal to Tsaritsa as much as she's willing to fund his research, but that's about it.
Nonetheless, Zandik won't risk his positions and all that provides him, unless there's not much perks to being a Harbinger anymore, then he's ready to bolt and kidnap you on the way.
What Dottore will do otherwise is also similar to Sandrone, but while Sandrone willbe satisfied with one life-like copy of you, he will go further and decide to make more of you, all in different stages of life. Dottore's obsession is more clinical and detached - he wants to observe and examine you, like some insect under magnifying glass, so he will subject your clones to different scenarios going from mundane tasks to some extreme lifie-or-day situations.
He's also least likely to kidnap his Darling in this case, as the clones satisfy him for now.
Pantalone has cool head on his shoulders and even colder heart. He feels pangs of jealousy at the knowledge of others looking at you, but he won't act on them. He's a good businessman and is acutely aware of how destructive notoriety can be.
He won't kidnap you, or force you to be with him, not directly or right away anyway. He'll decide to become your benefactor, while sending some of his attendants and spies to sabotage your business deals.
Soon enough he will become your sole sponsor, which will give him the right to demand something more from you.
#yandere x reader#Yandere Childe#yandere arlecchino#Yandere Sandrone#Yandere Columbina#yandere tartaglia#Yandere Dottore#yandere male#yandere fatui#yandere female
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♡ Genshin Impact Masterlist ♡
Childe/Tartaglia
Lovesick Fool
Him Cheating On You
Kamisato Ayato
If He Cheated On You
Pantalone
Him Cheating On You
Yelan
Yandere Yelan Brainrot
Columbina
Her Cheating On You
Cyno
Yandere Cyno Headcanons (Upcoming)
Yandere Cyno x Female Shrine Maiden Reader
Sandrone/Marionette
The Puppet
Pierro
Him Cheating On You
The Chess Board
Dottore
The Past and The Present
Him Cheating On You
Arlecchino
Her Cheating On You
Scaramouche
Him Cheating On You
Fucking you in his robot/boss form
Capitano
Him Cheating On You
Multiple Headcanons
The Fatui Harbingers Cheating On You
Capitano, Pierro Dottore, Arlecchino, Pantalone, Scaramouche, and Columbina.
#masterlist#kamisato ayato#ayato#yandere ayato#ayato angst#angst#genshin angst#genshin impact#genshin#ayato x reader#yandere sandrone#yandere sandrone x reader#fatui#fatui harbingers#cyno x reader#cyno
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the forgotten puppet — part 3
pairing — scaramouche/wanderer x gn!reader
notes — spoilers for the scara's story and part of sumeru's archon quest!! also, mentions of blood, if you've played the story quest, it's in the paragraphs describing Niwa's death. I've also decided to change the reader from female to gender-neutral, the last chapters have already been updated as well! :)
summary — upon discovering Scaramouche's true nature as a puppet, Il Dottore and Sandrone collaborated to create their own puppet weapon, one capable of rivaling the power of a god. and so, you were born. however, you have not lived up to their expectations. despite this, Scaramouche remains by your side, as he is familiar with the feeling of being discarded. until one day, he leaves and does not return, leaving you to wonder what occurred.
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Scaramouche sat beside Nahida on the rooftop, the early night sky casting a dim light on their faces. The stars twinkled above them like a million fireflies, but Scaramouche couldn't appreciate the beauty. The weight of the task at hand consumed him, the urgency to save you from the clutches of Sandrone and Dottore. The tall buildings of Sumeru City surrounded the rooftop terrace, the yellow lights of the city below casting a golden glow on their faces. Scaramouche turned to Nahida, his voice becoming dull: "I will help you gain information from Irminsulin in exchange for your help in freeing a puppet in Snezhnaya," Scaramouche requested, "They were created a few months ago by The Doctor and The Marionette, and are currently being held in a windowless room, never having seen the light of day."
Nahida listened intently, her eyes scanning his face for any hint of deception. The city lights flickered in her eyes as she weighed her options, her mind racing with the possibilities. The wind blew through her hair as his proposal was considered, the cool night air raising goosebumps on her skin. She knew the risks involved, and the options were limited if they wanted to minimize casualties. Finally, with a deep sigh, she agreed to help him. "Understood," she finally said. "I'll help you, but we must proceed cautiously and devise a thorough plan."
The rooftop was quiet now, the only sound coming from the distant hum of the city below. Scaramouche felt relieved knowing that his plan now had a bigger chance of success. He looked out at the vast and dense forest that spread beyond the city gates, something he wanted you to enjoy when you came back.
The Dendro Archon finally got up again, "When you are ready, please come see me at the Sanctuary of Surasthana tomorrow." And so, she left without a sound, leaving the puppet to himself.
The rain outside the sanctuary was a symphony of sorrow, each droplet a bitter reminder of the grey world beyond. Scaramouche's thoughts were a labyrinth of regrets, missed opportunities, and wrong choices. The memories of his past weighed heavily on him. He longed for the moment to pass quickly, for the chance to reunite with the one he lost, who was taken from him by the cold, calculating hands of the scientists who saw them as nothing more than a mere experiment. The same hands that dared to betray him when their plan failed. The rain continued to pour, like a majestic waterfall, cascading down the sanctuary as Scaramouche stood in silence, lost in thought.
As Sumeru's Archon spoke, her sweet, calm voice breaking through his contemplations, "Prepare yourselves. I'm going to transport you into Irminsul," Scaramouche knew that this was the moment he had been waiting for; along with the Traveler and Paimon, he navigated his way through the treacherous innermost region of Irminsul, each step filled with carefulness and tranquility.
When they finally reached the heart of Irminsul, Scaramouche began the tedious process of retrieving the information they needed. As he sifted through the anonymous data, the truth of events he had once lived unfolded right in front of his eyes. A deluge of shock bathed him as he observed The Doctor's bloodied hands, with no remorse or guilt. He saw the image of his dear friend's crimson heart ripped from his chest and used as a mere tool in the device used to step inside the furnace. How inhumane. The worst of it all, it had already been so long, hundreds of years of history he had convinced himself were true, turned out to be nothing but a simple mirage, a lie told to him by someone he had considered to be on his side. He could do nothing but watch in horror as his friend's last moments played out before him.
The visions didn't end there for him, as he kept seeing more broken pieces of information, many related to Dottore's projects, and one of the faintest ones was of you, surrounded by machines and tubes colored light green and orange. He heard the brief conversation between creators keen on letting you go for good if you did not meet their expectations of stopping the Traveler before they arrived in Fontaine.
Once it was all over, he laughed from perplexity regarding the situation, the fury, and the urge to see Dottore plead for his life below him. But none of it could be true, could it? Had he been deceived for so long without ever noticing? His friend, who he thought was the cold-blooded killer that had betrayed him, was nothing short of another victim of Dottore's sickening plans.
His anger consumed every fiber in his body, a raging inferno of fury and betrayal, but he could not release it where he was. He was still inside the tree of divine knowledge, with the Traveler on his back and Nahida watching over them.
"…Dottore, you brazen-faced…! Niwa didn't run from justice… you killed him!"
But he contained himself, just for the sake of his mission. He still needed to find the data for Nahida. Despite his focus, he could not find anything about the Descenders inside the thousand-year-old tree. Instead, Scaramouche provided them with the information he knew about the heavens that The Jester had once spilled.
Any second he thought of anything related to the Fatui, he couldn't help but feel a bitter taste in his mouth. There was nothing more that he wanted than to go back and change everything so he would never have to live with the distress and remorse of everything he had let happen because of his naivety.
He knew that he had to act fast before it was too late. He summoned all of the remaining divine power within him and created a barrier around them, a shield to protect them from Nahida's ears. That wall would not keep itself for long. He knew that it was his time to make a choice. He took the Traveler's hand, gazing directly into their eyes, and asked the question that plagued him for so long: "In this world, is it possible… to change the past?"
They hesitated, and Scaramouche could see the tension in their eyes. He knew then that it was possible and a dangerous path to take. He could feel the weight of his past pulling him down, the disgrace of all the things he had let happen because of his naivety. He knew that he had to act fast before it was too late.
With a reason of responsibility, he made the decision to erase himself from Irminsul, to try and change history and make amends for the wrongs he had committed. If he had never existed in the first place, then even your role as the only puppet with the Harbingers would only grow. If you had never met, you would not have the grieving moment of feeling your non-existent heart break for the betrayal of someone you thought left you behind.
After the barrier dissipated and Scaramouche vanished, he uttered his last words: "From this day forth, the names 'Balladeer' and 'kabukimono' will cease to exist," Paimon and the Traveler stood there, confused and bewildered by what had just happened.
As he felt himself fade from the material world, he thought of The Doctor, who had once been considered an ally, and how he had betrayed him, and the puppet, the trapped one The Doctor forced him to leave behind in Snezhnaya, and the shame that weighed heavily on his shoulders.
When you woke up, you looked around the room, noticing the clean white walls and the gleaming metal devices scattered throughout the room. The smell of bleach and oil filled your nostrils as the sound of gears turning and electricity crackling echoed in your ears, a constant reminder of your mechanical nature. Your eyes gradually adjusted to the bright light, and you saw Sandrone standing over you with a pleased grin on her face. Your body felt different and heavier, and you noticed the weight of the gnoses in your chest. The only other thing in the room was the table you were lying on, cold and metallic against your back.
Sandrone's eyes were cold and calculating as she watched you take in your surroundings. "You are my finest creation, [Name]," she said, her voice sweet but mixed with a tone of manipulation. "While you were off, the Anemo and Geo Gnosis were inserted into you. Now, you have enough strength to eliminate the Traveler and any other god who makes the ill decision of crossing your path."
She explained that they were a dangerous threat to their plans and that it was your duty as her creation to eliminate them. She told you you should have been honored to have such an important task. However, her voice took on a more sinister tone, "But remember, if you fail, the consequences will be dire. Not only will you disappoint me, but also Her Majesty, The Tsaritsa. You must succeed at all costs."
The mere thought of disappointing Sandrone loaded you with anxiety. You accept to stop the Traveler from reaching the next region. You could feel the pressure building inside you, the weight of the expectations placed on you by your creator, the image of a faceless enemy to be destroyed playing in your mind.
As you walked towards the door, Sandrone watched you with a pleased expression, her voice ringing in your ears. "I can't wait to see you in action, [Name]. Show me your strength and bring me their head."
You nodded obediently, not daring to disappoint her. The door opened, and you were led through corridor after corridor, passing through many doors and passages until you finally stepped out into the cold, white world of Snezhnaya. The sky was overcast, the streets were empty, the buildings made of cold grey stone, and the only sound was the crunching of snow underfoot.
You felt the weight of the Gnoses on your chest, the power of Anemo and Geo waiting to be unleashed within you. With purpose, you wandered, knowing you were getting closer to fulfilling your mission and making your creator, your mother, happy.
The desire to complete the task given replaced the reflections of the past and the fear of replacement. The world around you became a blur as you passed by. The only thing that mattered was the Traveler and stopping them from reaching the next region, no matter the cost.
A dazzling array of sensations enveloped you when you stepped out of the artificial environment and into the outside world for the first time. The cold air hit your face like a freight train, sending shivers down your spine, and the snow crunched underfoot as you took your first steps into the blizzard of Snezhnaya. The cold seeped deep into your bones, but it was a small price to pay for this experience. On top of the closest tree, a small family of squirrels hurried inside their small hole to escape the undying winter. The snowstorm whipped around you, the winds howling as if in a symphony of chaos. The sky was a deep shade of a greyish blue, the fluffy clouds heavy with the promise of more snow to come. But, amidst the turmoil, there was a remarkable purity that took your breath away.
You took a moment to take in your surroundings. The snowflakes danced and swirled in the air. The way they caught the light was mesmerizing. The white fluff blanketed the buildings and trees, their branches bent low under the weight of the snow, like something out of a fairytale. It was the first time you'd ever seen the outside world, and you couldn't help but feel awestruck by the majesty of it all, which filled you with a sense of childlike wonder.
You felt disconnected from the world around you. You had always known it existed, never having the chance to experience it. The outside had always been a distant, abstract concept to you, something that you had only ever seen through the eyes of others. But now, as you stood in the heart of the blizzard, you couldn't help but feel a sense of hope and yearning to be a part of this world, to experience it for yourself. You never imagined it would be like this.
As you walked through the snow, memories of your past life came to your mind. The laboratory where you were born, the tests and experiments you underwent, and the endless darkness of the room where they kept you when not in use; these memories now seemed insignificant compared to the vast and infinite land. You could not remember how you had endured them alone for so long. You felt there was so much more to life than the things you had experienced.
You asked yourself what it would be like to belong somewhere. The thought exhilarated you. You knew you had a specific purpose and couldn't question that. Seeing the world like this made you realize that there was so much more to life than just being a servant to the wishes of others. You thought about the cruel task Sandrone gave you, and as you stood there, surrounded by the splendor of the natural world, the idea of using your abilities to harm another living being felt wrong. You wondered if there was another way, another purpose for your existence beyond being a killing machine.
You wandered while the storm continued to rage around you, but you couldn't help but feel a sense of peace in the midst of it all. You realized the Harbingers gave you a second chance, one to experience the world for yourself and to make up for the lost time. If all you had to do to experience freedom was to hurt a single bother, then it would be done. And so, you continued on your journey, taking in the beauty of the Snezhanayan winter.
The Sanctuary of Surasthana, once a place of serenity, was filled with unease that night. The moonlight streamed through the windows, casting a pale glow on the faces of those gathered inside. Paimon, her face a mask of contemplation, sat in a corner as she struggled to come to terms with her newly regained memories. Scaramouche, with his new identity as the Wanderer, stood at the center of the room. His eyes were fixed on the ground as he grappled with the weight of his past actions. Nahida sat at a table surrounded by papers and maps, her eyes scanning over them as she formulated a plan. The Traveler stood at the edge of the room, cleaning their sword.
Paimon, her eyes wide with curiosity, broke the silence. "So… how should we return their memories now?" She leaned forward, her body tense with anticipation, as she waited for an answer.
The Wanderer's voice was grave as he turned to the Traveler. His words descended upon the room, causing all eyes to shift toward him in unison. "They should be coming for you any day now," he said, with a feeling of urgency. "It's an opportunity we cannot afford to lose." The atmosphere was tense as everyone hung on his every word, unsure of what he was proposing.
Nahida, her eyes sharp and calculating, broke another moment of silence, "What are you suggesting?" He closed his eyes, his voice low and measured as he spoke, "I suggest we use the Traveler as bait. If they could defeat me, even as the Everlasting Lord of Arcane Wisdom, they can stall [Name] for enough time for you, Nahida, to return their memories."
The group fell into a tense silence, each contemplating every risk and potential consequence of this plan. But as the minutes passed, it became clear that there was no other option.
The Archon then suggested they use a more deserted spot to fulfill their plans to minimize casualties, to which everyone agreed. And so, the following evening, they wrote a letter to lure you into a place far away from people. The letter was like a siren's call, tempting and dangerous, and they knew that you wouldn't be able to resist. The stage was set, and the players were ready. The only thing left was to wait for the inevitable confrontation.
When it was all over, the Wanderer sat alone in the dimly lit house that Nahida had offered him, his mind consumed with memories of you. His past pressed heavily on his chest as he reminisced. He missed you, but the feeling was indescribable - a longing for something he couldn't put into words. He had never felt this way before. He wanted you back, your resilience, and your unwavering loyalty to those around you.
He remembered how you looked at him with a mix of admiration and compassion, and he couldn't help but feel a twinge of responsibility for the role he had played in shaping you into a weapon. Even so, he admired the kind nature that persisted throughout your life. He had been the one to leave, to make you forget him, and the one to betray you, just as he had been betrayed. He couldn't shake the image of your face, full of pain and hatred, from his mind. He wondered if you would ever have the heart to forgive him.
But he couldn't afford to dwell on these thoughts. The next day was crucial, and he needed to be at his best. You would be coming for the Traveler, and he needed to be ready to help them for his plan to succeed. He couldn't afford to make any more mistakes, not when so much was at stake.
As he lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, he couldn't shake the feeling of uncertainty. The house was silent, except for the ticking of a clock on the wall and the occasional creak of the floorboards. He closed his eyes and let out a deep sigh that alleviated the pressure building up in his chest, trying to push the thoughts out of his mind. He could only hope that everything would work out for the best. And so, he lay there in silence, lost in thought, as the night crept by.
The field was a sea of green. The blades of grass swayed gently in the breeze. The sun was already high, casting a bright glow over the landscape. The sky was a pale tint of blue, with only a few wispy clouds scattered across the horizon. Tall, thick trees of Sumeru stood like sentinels around the perimeter, their leaves rustling in the wind. The air was filled with the loud, incessant chirping of cicadas, adding to the sense of serenity and peacefulness. The sound of a flock of birds taking flight could be heard in the distance, their calls echoing through the trees. The area was deserted, save for the occasional butterfly or ladybug fluttering about. The grass was dew-covered as the morning dew glistened in the sunlight, giving the place an ethereal feel. The air was fresh and sweet, filled with blooming flowers' scent. The field was a perfect spot for the intense battle that was about to take place.
As you stood there, the sun beat down on you mercilessly, its rays illuminating your every move. You were a formidable sight, your eyes burning with the strength of months of intense training. You could feel the anticipation building within you. The Traveler stood across from you, their sword gleaming in the bright sunlight. You could see the perseverance written on their face, and you knew this would be a fierce battle.
The Wanderer watched from the sidelines, his heart heavy with sorrow. He couldn't help but remember the first time he saw you, the innocent and curious being you once were. Now, here you stood, ready to fight and kill for others' ambitions. Nahida stood off to the side, her eyes scanning the battlefield, calculating the odds, and looking for an opening. Paimon, on the other hand, was visibly shaken, unsure of what was about to happen and fearing the worst.
As the tension rose, the fireflies danced around the field, their soft glimmer illuminating the grass, adding to the surreal atmosphere of the showdown. The cicadas' song and the birds' flight became more intense as the fight began, and the fate of everyone present was about to be decided.
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i remember when cherry-froggie ended a chapter on a really nice cliffhanger and then said IT'S FROGGYING TIME
thank you so much for reading!! if you'd like to read the last chapter or other works, be sure to check the masterlist!!
i hope the final parts didn't feel too rushed, but i also couldn't really write much more without the feeling of just writing for the sake of occupying space TT
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When I start doing requests for Arlecchino, Signora, and Sandrone I'll be doing character x reader stuff for them, but I'm consider giving them names.
Even though reader is you, I kinda want to give them a placeholder name depending on their gender the way the Traveler's constellation name depends on their gender - Viator ("Male Traveler") for Aether and Viatrix ("Female Traveler") for Lumine.
Something like :
Amasius ("Male Lover") for male reader
Amasia ("Female Lover") for female reader
Amans ("Lover") for gender-neutral/non-binary reader
Because typing [Name] or Y/N for the reader can get a little boring sometimes.
But what do you guys think?
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📓✏️Rules for writing and requests - requests eternally open!
Hello!
I like writing, as you may have guessed by the number of posts on my page. I'm quite a creative person (if I'm allowed to say that about myself, haha), but the more ideas, the merrier. So feel free to send in requests!
Here is some basic info and rules.
Fandoms I write for:
Genshin Impact
Genres I write:
x Male!Reader
x Fem!Reader
Smut
Fluff
Hurt/Comfort
Angst
Whump
Headcanons (ex. smut, parenting etc.)
The x reader ship must be straight if romantic.
Reader ships with male characters and children have to be platonic.
Things I don't write.
All characters in the "medium female/male" height cathegory are always written and depicted as 18 and over, with the exceptions being Xiangling and Fischl, which are excluded from smut. All short characters are considered minors and are not allowed in smut or romantic ships.
Characters I don't like writing for:
If you have a good/cool idea, don't be afraid to request something with them. Just know that I might refuse doing more general stuff with them (like headcanons, or smut).
Sucrose
Diona
Dori
Dainslief
Sandrone
Pantalone
Pulcinella
Capitano
Pierro
Columbina
Fontaine characters aren't allowed.
If you want to request OC characters from the Necro AU (masterlist), do go ahead - for everything except smut and x reader.
I won't guarantee that everyone's asks will be written, nor will I state how long the waiting time is. Just remember that if I don't do your request, that doesn't mean anything about you as a person.
Asks are also open for casual talk about genshin, my AU, or just some general stuffs like my opinions on stuff or how things look like in my home country of Poland, so don't be afraid to chat with me!
Back to blog masterlist.
Thank you for visiting!
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