#warrior reader x ningguang | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

favonius-library · 9 months

Text

BEST WORKS FEATURED — PT. ONE

in the following post, you can find links which provide three works by each creator and member of this network. these have been chosen by the members themselves, so please make sure to check them out and show some support! please make sure to read warnings for each individual work provided by the creator.

this post will be updated monthly.

PART TWO (s-z)

@aimixx writer

a picture | alhaitham x gn!reader

hands of an artist | xiao x fem!reader

the audience | dainsleif x fem!reader

@aquatik writer

magic hour | ayato x fem!reader

heatwaves | itto x fem!reader

guardian knight | cyno x fem!reader

@arkhammaid editor & writer

the (dendro) big three and how you fell for them | alhaitham, baizhu, kaveh x gn!reader

the earth speaks to all of us | tighnari x gn!reader

the man, who deeply cherishes and loves you | ayato x fem!reader

@au-starss writer

injury | various x gn!reader

it's the little things! | various x gn!reader

my favorite professor | various x gn!reader

@baeshijima writer

how to woo the acting grand sage 101 | alhaitham x gn!reader

genshin men in a royalty au | ayato, childe, dainsleif, diluc, kaeya

only under the rain do we shine | alhaitham, dainsleif, diluc, zhongli

@bl-inkstone writer

soft thoughts | childe x gn!reader

every action has an equal opposite reaction | childe x gn!reader

sagau | diluc x gn!reader

@bluexiao writer

hidden scars | xiao x gn!reader

love is... | scaramouche x gn!reader

are you leaving? are you leaving me? | various x gn!reader

@bornofchalk writer

a yaksha's will | xiao x gn!reader

the first year's dream | xiao x gn!reader

mundane life and the act of being known | xiao x gn!reader

@cherry-froggie writer

don't be jealous | wanderer, zhongli, xiao

eternal devotion | ayato x gn!reader

the masked warrior | childe x fem!reader

@circyexistforcontent writer

the god of teyvat won't let go of me please send help | scaramouche x reader

but you descended earlier than expected | scaramouche x reader

love letters and overlooked jealousy | venti, xiao, tighnari x reader

@cosmichorrorsarestillnicerthanme writer

catching her eye | ningguang x gn!reader

worthy of you | sara x reader

two very different types of art | yoimiya x reader

@darlingkeqing writer

the weather is awful but i still have you | xiao x reader

quiet akademiya mornings with tighnari | tighnari x reader

@emocka writer

rejected | aether, kazuha, tighnari x reader

my loving queen | tighnari x reader

a splash of color | kazuha x reader

@heiayen writer

fifty letter to you | kaeya x gn!reader

a rose for you | albedo x gn!reader

helping you cheat on an exam | various x gn!reader

@herrscherrofyatta writer

splintered heart | ayato x fem!reader

battle of affection | scaramouche x fem!reader

yesterday | tighnari x fem!reader

@idyllic-affections writer

for your happiness, dearest one | signora x younger sibling!reader

to keep the wind at bay | venti x teen!reader

dad!pantalone | pantalone x child!reader

@june-again writer

deliver me | tighnari x reader

lightning on the sunniest day | kazuha x gn!reader

a visit to the library | alhaitham, kaeya, thoma x reader

@kaelily writer

sweet mornings | diluc x gn!reader

respectfully yours | ayato x gn!reader

lipstick stains | yelan x gn!reader

@kage7ama writer

wait a minute! | itto x gn!reader

i'll wait a thousand years just to see you smile again | scaramouche x gn!reader

need some help with that? | heizou x gn!reader

@keqism writer

golden hour | xiao x gn!reader

un lieu d'espoir | heizou x gn!reader

so this is love | various x gn!reader

@kyokaede writer

kiss it off me | kazuha x gn!reader

castles crumbling | kazuha, xiao, scaramouche, lyney, neuvillette x gn!reader

cover me in sunshine | scaramouche, albedo, xiao, childe, kaeya, neuvillette x gn!reader

@k-zu writer

i abhor you | wanderer x gn!reader

scars | xiao x gn!reader

can i kiss you? | heizou x gn!reader

@mayaree-darling writer

water... connoisseur? | neuvillette x reader

who's to say what's real or fake

mastermind | various x reader

@mhiieee writer

untitled log #1 | wanderer x reader

[ 10:37am. ] | neuvillette x gn!reader

voicelines about you: as their lover | inhibitor lunae, jing yuan, gepard, jingliu, kafka x gn!reader

@micheya writer

logical until he isn't | alhaitham x reader

kazuha in love with you | kazuha x reader

stargazing with diluc while the world slowly ends | diluc x reader

@mondaymelon writer

when they first fell in love with you | various x gn!reader

meet me at backstage | 6reeze x gn!reader

when you ask to touch their ears | gorou, tighnari x gn!reader

@n3r0-1417 writer

iodine. lutetium, vanadium. yttrium, oxygen, uranium | albedo x gn!reader

voicelines about you [ part 2 ] | scaramouche, venti, xiao, yae miko, yelan x gn!reader

the red string of fate | childe x gn!reade

@nc-vb writer

you only tease the ones you love | diluc x fem!reader

it's not the roaring thunder that smites, but the silent lightning | tighnari x fem!reader

blur | scaramouche x gn!reader

@pen-observing writer

i once... | ayato x gn!reader

warm | dottore x gn!reader

paths within a new world | various x gn!reader

@raspbrrytea artist

kokomi

razor

diluc

@reilly34 writer

teaching you how to dance | nilou, eula, navia, furina x reader

dating hcs | topaz x fem!reader

dating hcs | march 7th x reader

@rintosei writer

delicate things they do | various x gn! reader

from here to eternity | lyney x gn!reader

rainbow rose | lyney x gn!reader

#— library files

71 notes · View notes

ningguangsworld · 2 months

Text

Male Dragón Reader Bio

Name: Y/n

Last name: L/n

Height: 178 cm

Race: Adeptus Dragón

State: Alpha

Mate: Ningguang

Region: Liyue

Appearance:

Usual outfit:

Secondary outfit:

Weapons:

Swords:

Spear:

Catalyst:

Tattoos:

Back:

Left arm:

Dragon froms:

Oriental form:

Western form:

Dragon roar:

Likes: apples, chocolate, his fellow adepts, zhongli/morax, qiqi, spicy food, ningguang.

Dislike: liars, abyss monsters/followers, let them hurt his friends, to touch his tail or horns without his permission.

Visions: anemo, cyro and electro(they are all on the left side of your waist)

Normal attack: you make five cuts with your swords to quickly switch to your spear to make another five cuts to finally use your catalyst to attack from a distance generating anemo, cyro or electro damage.

Elemental Skill: you create an anemo element dragón that will attack the enemy. you can create up to four(you can also create them from cyro and electro)

Elemental Brust: you make consecutive cuts with your spear and then jump into the air, transforming into an elemental dragon to deliver a diving blow, generating elemental damage.

Things about Y/n:

He is a five star character.

He is a dps character.

In addion to Ganyu, he is the only adeptus who interacts with humans.

Of all Rex Lapiz's adeptus, is the strongest.

He has a small scar on his left eyebrow and an x-shaped scar on his right arm.

Some voice lines of Y/n.

Elemental Skill: |- 'get out of my way!'

Elemental Skill: ||- 'move!'

Elemental Skill: |||- 'too slow!'

Elemental Brust: |- 'time to end this'

Elemental Brust: ||- 'this teaches you a lesson'

Elemental Brust: |||- 'this is your end!'

Low Hp: |- 'it's just a scratch'

Low Hp: ||- 'you need more than to finish me'

Low Hp: |||- 'that's all?'

Fallen: |- 'l'm sorry... For failing you......'

Fallen: ||- 'So... This is my end....'

Fallen: |||- 'l will still... Be watching you...'

Hello: Greetings traveler, my name is Y/n L/n, adeptus of Rex Lapis, if you need anything please let me know l will do everything in my power to help.

Chat: Time: Time is a mysterius thing, don't you think? It's quite surprising how quickly it passes without us realizing it. Although It's sad how some things are forgotten, It's also reassuring how nations move forward to achieve a better future.

Chat: Fighting: You have a very interesting fighting style, traveler. If you have time, l will gladly teach you others fighting styles.

Scars: Oh my scars? Well, my scar on my arm can be seen with the naked eye, but it surprises me that after seeing the one on my eyebrow, you undoubtedly have a great view. Well, the one on my eyebrow was during my youth and the one on my arm was during a battle against a rather formidable enemy.

When it rains: I have always liked the rain, every time it rains it feels like the rain is singing a lullaby.

When thunder strikes: It looks like a storm is approaching, we should take cover before if gets worse.

When the sun is out: Oh the sun came out It's definitely perfect for a walk.

Good morning: Good morning traveler, l made some tea, do you want some?

Good afternoon: Greetings traveler you need me for something?

Good everning: It's better that we go back home because it's already getting dark.

Good night: Why don't you stay and rest at my house? After all tomorrow we have a lot of things to do.

About Y/n: Apart from being an adeptus of which l am very proud, l am also a great merchant of Liyue and l am the richest man in Teyvat so l have a great influence in Liyue.

About us: A great warrior worthy of admiration who seeks to achieve his goal, l dare to say that you remind me of xiao.

(Unlocks at friendship lv: 6): Whatever path you decide to follow, l will accept your decision and support you.

About visions (Unlocks at friendship lv: 4): The visions have always been a mystery to me. I still remember how l got mine. I was fighting a large horde of monsters and they outnumbered me, but those monsters were heading to Liyue and l was not going to allow them to destroy my home, so with all my strength. I continued fighting and from one moment to the next a great wade of wind drove away my enemies, a large part of the horde of monsters had frozed and a great lightning had struch and killied them and in front of me an anemo, cyro and electro visions had appeared, l suppose that people who have great determination can achieve a vision but it is just my opinion.

Something to share: Oh my swords? Well, both were a gift from lord Morax.

About the Traveler(Aether) (Unlocks at friendship lv4): Someone who is willing to face any challenge to find his sister is certainly worthy of respect and admiration.

About Paimon(Unlocks at friendship lv4): Paimon is... undoubtedly a mysterious creature since throughout my life l had never seen someone o something like her, although a small warning, Traveler, if l hear Paimon calling me a winged lizard again, l do not consider myself guilty of my actions.

About Zhongli(Unlocks at friendship lv4): Lord Zhongli is undoubtedly someone that l have a lot of respect for, he has helped me a lot in the past and although he no considers himself the geo archon, l will always be loyal to him.

About Xiao(Unlocks at friendship lv4): He is undoubtedly a great warrior and a great spear user, l find it admirable that despite being someone who suffered in the past he keeps going no matter what.

About Qiqi(Unlocks at friendship lv4): If l'm honest, sometimes l think that Qiqi is like my daughter, sometimes when l have time l go to the Baizhu pharmacy to her and l always bring her coconut milk since it is her favorite 'hehe' you can't imagine the big scandal that arose when Qiqi called me dad.

About Baizhu(Unlocks at friendship lv4): Without a doubt, he is a great pharmacist. He has cured most of my wounds.

About Hu tao(Unlocks at friendship lv4): If l had to describe Hu Tao l would say that she is the most energetic, lively and childish girl l have known in my life. It is pleasant to spend time with her although l find it somewhat annoying that she constantly wants to touch my horns without my permission, l still can't understand how Lord Morax ended up working for her.

About Yelan(Unlocks at friendship lv4): She is a good friend of mine and is a great informant. She always keeps me informant about what is happening in Liyue although she constantly wants to make bets with me.

About Ganyu(Unlocks at friendship lv4): Ganyu is like a little sister to me, after all l knew her when she was a little girl but unlike Cloud retainer l won't tell you stories about Ganyu when she was little but l can assure you that she was very adorable. As she works constantly for Ningguang the poor thing almost doesn't rest so l always have to remind her to get some rest. I should also tell Ningguang to give her more days off.

About Shenhe(Unlocks at friendship lv4): I still remember how l met her, l was next to Cloud retainer, the poor thing was quite scared and luckily we managed to calm her down. I find what her supposed father did quite unpleasant. I suppose that sometimes l don't understand humans, but now Shenhe is quite happy, although It's hard for her to understand human emotions, she's on the right track.

About Beidou(Unlocks at friendship lv4): Beidou? 'Haha!' To be honest, she is without a doubt my best friend we both always train together and to be honest her blows really hurt sometimes we go out drinking together although she is the one who always falls first l also usually pay her fines for the problems her crew sometimes causes.

About Ningguang(Unlocks at friendship lv4): You know something traveler? I think without Ningguang i would be very sad and i thought that after Miko's cheating i would never fall in love again but it seems i was wrong, i really love her, she had a really difficult chidhood but now she is Liyue's Tianquan and i couldn't be more proud of her, she deserves the whole world and l am ahle to give it to her.

About Keqing(Unlocks at friendship lv4): Like Yelan, Keqing is a good friend and i find it kind of funny how she and Ningguang argue, Keqing sometimes looks like a big angry cat 'hehe'

About Xianyun(Unlocks at friendship lv4): Cloud Retainer or Xianyun in this case is an old friend and is a great inventor. She helped me for me for many years and l am very grateful to her. She was even the one who designed my spear.

Y/n's Hobbies: Well if you are curious about what l do during my free time l really like draw.

Y/n's Troubles: Why should l get involved in a meanningless fight if there are innocent people in the crossfire?

Favorite food: It would definitely be spicy food.

Least favorite food: I'm not a big fan of sour food.

Birthday: Here you have my gift two necklaces made of crystal one for you and well one for your sister when you find her and l hope you both have a great and happy birthday.

Feeling About Ascension: Intro: It seems that my strength is returning little by little but remember we are not done yet.

Feeling About Ascension: Building Up: I feel like my power is growong every day just like the load inside my body. Please don't worry about something like this. It won't stop me or hurt me. After all, l'm a dragon.

Feeling About Ascension: Climax: It seems that my power has become even stronger, it seems that soon l will recover all my strength.

Feeling About Ascension: Conclusion: After so many years l never thought l would be able to regain all my power. I am very grateful to you my friend and if anyone gest involved with you, do not hesitate to let me know and l will show why they called me the blue lightning.

#genshin impact oc #Dragón Reader #ningguang x reader #genshin impact x reader #SoundCloud

22 notes · View notes

lychniis · 2 years

Text

― ACORN AND DAISIES.

raiden ei , ningguang , shenhe x reader.

“your love is reciprocated.” + “loyalty / i will stay by your side.” + fluff

WARNING(S) : mentions of blood ( ei ), dead animals ( shenhe ) and a few slight sugar mama ( ??????????? ) implications and slight suggestive themes ( ningguang ). however this is mostly fluff and three women low key simping for you.

#main masterlist | flos anthalogy masterlist

&& . ei | raiden shongun · ( the battle is over ; rest with me )

THERE WAS BLOOD on the floors of the Tenshukaku.

Ei has seen plenty of it in her time alive, from the details of war and her countless campaigns. She has seen blood on you in those moments on the battlefield, but your loyalty always stayed unwavering and your resolve, unyielding. The stalking tiger, the Raiju who tears apart those who oppose her with claws made of cloudburst and a roar that invokes your thunderous wrath.

( Your name was one Ei cherished amongst her closest friends and a name those she reviles, grow to fear. )

It was an honor, you’d say, to serve under her, to fight for her, to lay down your final words in her name. It was an honor, you’d say but even with the centuries Ei holds in her hands and the never ending cycle of loss that she lay witness to, the traitorous thought of you turning into stardust ( just like everyone else, again and again and again ) still invades her mind during her moments of solitude, when the noise from Inazuma and Yae’s voice no longer berates her.

Perhaps in the end, Ei was a weakling to fear something so unlikely. To fear the news of you never returning from a crusade, the news that she’d never see you again, that you’d turn into one of the many faces she now mourns for. Another friend lost to time, another absence that leaves a cold spot behind her.

There was blood on the floors of the Tenshukaku.

And Ei was afraid.

“Milady, you worry too much.” You assure with a laugh while the healers throng about your bleeding body. Your clothes were stained red and Ei see the handle of a spear gutting into your abdomen but you still smile ( and she thinks it’s radiant, even in the macabre state you were in ). She does not move though, quietly watching your wounds treated, the glow of hydro reflecting off of your face with a pale blue sheen.

Ei did not know how to heal. It was Makoto who sealed your wounds and sang for you and Ei between a cup of tea and a platter of mochi. Ei only knew how to fight and wield her spear. In a situation that called for gentleness like her sister’s, she finds herself useless.

( She wants to help you, to ease your pain. The poison in your wound was hardly lethal for a spiritual being like you, but you still wince whenever you shift and your hand still twitches and your jaw still clenches. It shouldn’t hurt you but it does, just as watching you suffer so stings her heart. Ei know, she knows you hide more than you let on. And she knows she can only watch you suffer in uncomfortable silence. )

Once you were tended to and your torso was wrapped with linen, Ei sat herself beside you with a frown on her face. You raise your head a little, indecisiveness settling in your gaze. Ei tucks brushes some of your hair away with a sigh.

“You worry me, sometimes.” she admits, her voice soft, like she was opening up her box of secrets and her thoughts, letting you catch a glimpse of the terrified woman beneath the stoic warrior. “Please, do not turn to such recklessness again.”

You hum, your eyes snapping shut for a brief moment. “I will try, Almighty Shogun…”.

She does not believe you.

A hand rests upon hers. Ei’s glances at you. Your eyes crinkle at the corners. “I won’t be leaving anytime soon, Ei.” Her name escapes your lips easily ( and she finds her cheeks heating up jut a tad bit, for you, a friend, a companion, perhaps more, perhaps… ).

She sighs, lacing her fingers with yours and she presses a gentle kiss on your knuckles. You pass her an embarrassed look but she cares little of it. The promise had been made and she mulls over the thought till she nods with contentment.

“I trust your loyalty, then.”

&& . ningguang · ( the loveliest of treasures ; she holds close )

“EYES ON ME now.” Ningguang smiles, her metal tipped fingers raising your chin up to meet hers. The brush tickles as it paints a line of red over your eyelid but it was the act that seizes hold of everything that was logical and rational in your mind. Ningguang’s closeness, the softness of her hold, her own scarlet rimmed eyes, her smile —

She was golden; when you look at her long enough. Like the sunsets beheld from the Jade Chamber or the minted mora she so keenly seeks and adores. She was always golden, even as the young girl who you’d accompany to Yaoguang Shoal and share a hot snack with at the stairways of shops and bookstores. Ningguang, who was the face of beauty in Liyue’s streets, who captured hearts around her.

( You were one of them, from the start, from that moment she had taken your hand and whispered your name one chilly night beside a small campfire, with nothing but the stars and the sky above you two. )

It was her hum that brought you out of your wandering thoughts and back to reality. “It’s smudged.” she muses, completely unbothered by the mess of red at the corner of your eye. Wiping away the ink, she dips her brush back into the pot again and leans in closer. “Now, stay still…you keep fluttering your lashes and it hinders my work…”

“Alright…” you could help but giggle, staying still and willing your eyelids to cease it’s nervous movement. You felt that coldness on your skin again and she began her work once more with meticulous detail. Her touch grazes against your chin then down, down, down to your neck, her lips turning up cheekily. “Ningguang…” you whisper with a breathless lilt and her scarlet gaze pins you down.

“Yes?” she teases, brushing up against one particular spot and your head jolts — you were laughing. She was smiling too, her head tilted to the side and her hair stroking your cheek softly when she shifts to place something on the marble table beside you two. You couldn’t see what it was, too focused on her cleaning the smudged ink off of you once more.

“Oh dear…” her concern and annoyance was painfully false and it only served to make you laugh even harder, the humor in your chest rising and rising till you were reduced to nothing but a giggling pile in her hands. “You’ve gone and smudged your makeup again.”

“You know I'm ticklish!” you cry out helplessly. “You may as well have one of your servants do it for me if it bothers you so, no?”

Something flashes in her stare and you wonder if your mischievous words struck a little deeper than expected. Ninnguang always shrugged vitriol off easier than she made her money. She could hardly be bothered by it and she knows you were flippant in your intentions and delivery; a forgettable statement at best.

Your laughter ceases when you see her brow pinch and her painted lips purse.

“Hm, yes…” she hums, lifting your chin up. “I could do that…but I’m a terribly greedy woman and I hardly think I would pass up an opportunity to have you like this…” a pause. “...for myself…” she adds.

You hardly expected that from her, how her voice seems to grow heavier as she whispers her ‘I love you.’ They were frequently shared words between friends, between you and her as an innocent gesture and an affectionate one. The ‘I love you’ uttered by the two of you hardly holds the weight of romance.

( You keep telling yourself that, that lie, even when Ningguang kisses your cheek, or buys you everything and anything under the sun, who lets you into her chambers and rests beside you, speaking of the days when you were both reckless children racing barefoot across the beach. )

“I love you too, mi-guang.” you reply. She stares at you, long and hard, face betraying no emotion whatsoever.

That was when you noticed the dragon and phoenix chopsticks on the table and the look on her face says everything.

&& . shenhe · ( the warmth of a meal ; she missed it so )

YOUR FIRST SIGHTING of Shenhe, the crane girl was at the valleys of Juehyun Karst, a bouquet of Qingxins in your hand. She was a silver shape in the distant peak, with hair like star glitter and her spear at the ready ( strange, solitary, and so far away and alien ). The muffled scream of an abyss mage follows, then a palpable silence.

You wasted no time in packing your things and leaving. Death was not something welcomed yet.

The second time you saw Shenhe, it was in Liyue harbor. She was staring at a noodle stall with the intensity of a warrior who anticipates glorious battle. She also wasn't blinking either and the poor stall keeper, for all his modesty, was beginning to nervously sweat under the heat of her gaze.

“Is something wrong?” you step in, anxiously glancing between him and the silver girl ( and you think you’ve heard of her, of the adeptus of Aocang who exorcized the demons that dared sink their claws into hallowed ground ). The silver girl only huffs.

“That is none of your concern.” and then, she leaves the two of you behind with shared bewildered stares.

The third time you saw Shenhe, it was at Juehyun Karst again. She stands close now, close enough for you to see her impassive stance and feel her scrutinizing glare. As beautiful as the silver woman was, she was a terrifying creature, like a gilded dagger ( beautiful and sharp ). But you nod politely and quietly leave behind some of your spare lunch; a bowl of noodles.

The bowl was empty when you returned.

The fourth time you saw Shenhe, she was at your gate. You try not to scream when you catch sight of her tall frame, terrified that you may have sought out her wrath in some way. To be cursed or killed by an adeptus…the most you could do now was pray to any listening god for your safety.

She does not come any closer though and any monster foolish enough to wander too close was killed.

( She did catch your gaze once, when you placed a bowl of hot Banmian on your windowsill and retreated back, much like an inexperienced bumpkin handling a dangerous tiger. She wordlessly collected her food when your back was turned and returns the dish without so much as a thank you. )

The fifth time you saw Shenhe, she was at your doorway, with two dead fowls in her hands. You figured she must have liked your cooking because she holds the birds up with solemn expectancy ( and you were struck by how child-like she seemed at that moment, like she was waiting for a promise to be fulfilled, for a faraway dream that she deemed perfectly attainable ). You take them, anxiously glancing between her and her supposed gift.

“Will you cook some for me?” she asks, her tone still curt and apathetic, but you sense — just sense — a hint of hope and perhaps some longing as well beneath it all. Her frame glows white ( she looked like a lost spirit…perhaps she was a lost spirit ), her light blue eyes stay trained upon you. You nod.

“What would you like?” you ask.

“Noodle soup.” her answer was immediate, almost practiced and you wonder why she seems so fixated on that dish. “For you too.” she adds, pointing to the second fowl. You blink. That was...sweet...?

An hour later, you set the table and she helps herself, content with her meal. You do not question it; simplicity was a life you liked living and you doubt she was ready to answer any questions that were brimming up to the surface like scalding magma.

Shenhe keeps returning with food and with her visits, comes a comfortable familiarity. She’ll tell you about her studies under the adepti and you’d tell her about the harbor. You weave Qingxins in her hair when you think she isn't looking; when she knows you’re there, but she sees no reason to talk, you utter her name with a smile now rather than a nervous tug at your lips ( and it comes out easily, and it feels like silk on your lips ) and she tentatively grasps your finger with hers during evening walks.

( The two of you witnessed a couple do so once during the Lantern Rite. It was the first time you saw her shy hesitance when it came to touching you, but she was gentle for a being who knew violence ).

“If anyone dares to bother you,” she declares one day. “Tell me of them and I'll break their legs.”

You raise a brow, mildly distressed. “Surely that's not how you confess your affections for me…?” you utter under your breath, drawing your free hand away from a paper kite. Shenhe frowns.

“Is that not romantic? From what I have read in books, the willingness to protect a loved one is viewed to be quite appealing…”

You stare at her this time, at Shenhe who stares back with a confused tilt of her head, at the girl who lived tucked away within the realm of the gods high in the mountains, at the warrior who bore too much emotion in a single body and knew so little about humanity, who comes home everyday with a dead animal as a symbol of her courtship.

“Just kiss me already.” you sigh, exasperated. Shenhe’s cheeks flush pink but she dips her head and presses her lips against yours.

❪⠀🎬⠀❫ AINE SPEAKS ;;

requested by : @muse-hub

raiju, in shintoism is actually the animal totem or comanion of raiden / narukami, the god of thunder. it's name literally means thunder beast and since it's species was never specified, there are a lot of iterations on what animal it was. a few popular ones are the wolf, the dragon and the tiger ( which is what i went for the reader here ). and yes, raiku, that tiger pokemon is actually inspire by raiju's tiger iterations. pretty cool, huh?

the dragon and phoenix chopsticks are usually given to married couples as a symbol of marital bliss and good luck. it's one of the reasons why zhongchi as a ship blew up so much, since zhongli gave childe a pair of the same chopsticks XD. while it is left ambiguous by hoyo, i'd like to think that this is either ningguang pulling all the stops and telling the reader to just flat out marry her, or is subtly asking them out.

the nickname the reader uses for ningguang is a play on words of sorts. some chinese nicknames shared between friends usually features a pun of sorts or a play on their names ( since chinese names can have similar pronunciations but completely different characters and meanings ). the name used means 'peaceful stroll'.

food in chinese culture is pretty important when it comes to forming bonds as well as to bring people closer. it plays a pretty significant role in festivals for this precise reason as well ( and i find it pretty fascinating since food in itself seems to share that universal value...at least in my culture as well. eating anywhere but at the table was considered pretty disrespectful ).

taglist — @x-zho, @dustofthedailylife, @deus-lapidis, @silentmothss, @nebulaera, @niverine, @aestellia.

#FLOS ANTHALOGY - 100 follower event #&&. my writing !!#genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #ei x reader #raiden ei x reader #raiden ei #raiden shogun x reader #ningguang x reader #ningguang #shenhe x reader #shenhe #fluff #UGH THESE PRETTY WOMEN

247 notes · View notes

theshiftanlibrary · 2 years

Text

Oh, it's dark...

Looking over Liyue never failed to bring a smile to your face. It was a nation built by an archon that had been known as the Warrior God. He fought his battles and built the very terrain you walk on now. The God of Contracts built a strong nation that continues to thrive even after his supposed death.

And the reason for this still blooming future, had been due to the Liyue Qixing. Tianquan Ningguang, and Yuheng Keqing had diligently prepared Liyue and defended it with their bare hands. Of course, the rest of the Qixing also fulfilled their duties and brought prosperity to the Harbor.

And... Here you are, leaning on a railing of a balcony, overlooking the many successes of your ancestors. Not even contributing to the economy of Liyue. You weren't an artisan or a business man.

Yes, you worked two jobs, both of which were administration and accounting duties. You worked at Bubu Pharmacy on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. And then worked at the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays.

But... You weren't doing anything.

You didn't defeat an ancient God with a certain traveler, you had to overlook a business exchange due to the fact of being the witness to an ancient contract signing.

You didn't ready your gifts for the Rite of Descension to ask Rex Lapis for his blessing, you were organizing the methods and mechanics of the Prime of the Adepti's corpse and how to make it seem like it had walked on into the afterlife.

You... don't do anything.

"Love? Why are you up this late?" a familiar baritone asked from behind you.

You couldn't bear looking at him. His piercing golden eyes would look straight through you. He'd see all the nasty voices screaming hatred. He'd see your pathetic fears clawing at you from within. He'd see everything you'd bottled up for thousands of years. The regret. The self-loathing. The ever present helplessness.

You only realize now that you were shaking when his hands rested on yours. Still avoiding his gaze, you glanced at your feet. A hand found its way on your cheek, the thumb wiping the tears away. You collapsed then, allowing him to turn your head to look up.

You almost laughed at his bed head, his hair pointing in different directions and his ponytail that had loosened into a bubble. He was dressed in his silk shirt and cotton pants, both of which had been hanging off and twisted around him.

But you only cried more.

You let him pull you into his chest, grabbing onto his shirt as you let go. You were vaguely aware that you were saying something, lamenting and sobbing over how you don't do anything for anyone and that you're useless. Trying to materialize everything that hurt you and angered you.

He held you tighter, rubbing circles into your back and kissing your hair. He listened to all your woes without judgement. He swayed you a little to calm you down.

Your grip loosened and the tears gradually stopped. After a bit, you looked up at him with red eyes and a small frown. His eyes held the patience of the world and all the love in the universe. Zhongli, the former Geo Archon, was your lover who will never judge you for your problems.

Why didn't you come to him in the first place? He may have been your employer in an ancient contract but after he gave away his Gnosis to live a mortal life, just as you have given your duties to others, you knew that you had peace. You should have come to him.

"Are you feeling better, my Lapis?" he asked as he cupped your cheeks and thumbed away the drying tears.

"Yes, much better. Thank you, my love," you sigh, resting your head on his chest.

"Shall we head to bed?"

"Yes, I tuckered myself out."

With that you turned to head back inside the house, holding your lover's hand and dragging him along.

My Kofi

My Masterlist

(A/N: This is my comfort story and no I will not apologize for it. I've been in a bad headspace recently and I just needed to write some fluff. Technically this isn't reader x zhongli but more of a OC x zhongli. Or an adeptus!reader. But interpret it how you wish ;p.)

#writing #genshin x reader #genshin fanfic #genshin zhongli #zhongli x reader #reader x zhongli #genshin imagines #genshin oc #genshin impact #writeblr #fanfic #reader x genshin #adeptus reader #genshin fluff

97 notes · View notes

herrscherrofyatta · 2 years

Text

Ich liebe dich

part 3 of the Zhongli x Kaslana!reader series

summary: memories begin to surface with the help a certain Inazuman who is on the run. Also the return of our beautiful teacher in this chapter <3

Sleeping in the comforts of his bed in the Crux's ship, Kazuha moves slightly in his sleep and his brows furrow slightly with confusion in his sleep. He lets out a breathe as soon as his eyes flutter open and he leans on his arm for support as he sits up, a hand brushing his hair that was a mess.

"Again with this." He mutters to himself, he's been getting dreams and hears things in the wind about things he can't quite explain.

'kaslana'

The winds keeps repeating and now it's getting louder in his ears. Standing up and forgetting to fix his mess hair, he goes up the dock to see a few of his co-workers on duty. Some greet him as they spot and tells them he's going to the harbor for a few hours which in return they nod their heads.

'kaslana'

He ignores it as he arrives, walking down the quiet, empty streets as the night goes on. Walking to the harbor's dock, he spots a lone figure sitting near the edge of it, staring up at the starry night sky and upon getting closer, he hears an unfamiliar phrase.

"Ich liebe dich."

He remains quiet, listening to the figure.

"Ich liebe dich."

He hears this again and it feels like the figure is repeating it as they're trying to remember something from it from the desperate tone in their voice.

He finally goes near them and he sees this figure is a woman who looks back at him with her lips parted slightly before looking away. He recognizes who she was but is unable to mutter her name.

Instead, he sits down beside her but not too close. She went quiet and so, he begins the conversation.

"Ich liebe dich...what does that mean?" He asks quietly, the woman besides him just gives him a small 'hm.'

"I don't know, something I heard in a dream." She replies and he's quick to notice the distant look in her eyes as she looks at dark sky. "It sounded important, that's all."

He nods at this and it goes quiet between them again.

"You're one of the gods of Liyue, correct?" He asks and she hesitates, something she's never done in a while, not knowing what to say.

"No, Liyue has no need of a god now that the Lord of Geo is gone and so, they have no need for me as well." She says softly. "I am simply a warrior, one train to fight the....honkai?" There's uncertainty in her voice as a look of confusion grows on her face, her hand reaching her head. Her brows furrow slightly.

"Who are you?" Kazuha nods at this, seeing that she wants to avoid anything else about her.

"I am Kazuha, I left Inazuma shortly after the Vision Hunt Decree." He introduces himself. "I'm apart of Captain Beidou's crew at the moment."

The two begins to speak about things and at some point, Kazuha is entertained about the stories Y/n told of the past.

"You're not from Liyue Harbor?" She shakes her head at this. "Then, what nation are you from?"

She goes quiet, "I....I don't know."

—

Wandering back to your home, some of the guards came worried towards after all, you did leave the safety of your home without any guards around you. They worried something happened to you as well like Morax and thanks to Lady Ningguang's order, she sent more security your way.

Flopping down on your bed, you sigh and close your eyes one more, wanting the coziness of sleep to engulf you one more after a hard day.

"Y/n, promise me you'll take good care of you father, you know stubborn he is and look after your little sister."

A hand caresses your head softly and you look up to see your mother looking down at you, her eyes glinting with tears as she tries to hold back. You could see the pure, white snow surrounding you two as she knees in front of you.

"I won't be there to see you grow up, but just remember, I'll be proud of you no matter what." She cries, tears welling up in your eyes as the situation finally clicks on your mind....you won't see her again after this mission. "Forgive me." She says and you shake your head.

"Don't say that! You'll came back, you're strong enough and I promised I would always stay by your side, no matter what!" You sobs, tears rolling down your cheeks and she wipes them away gently. "Don't go."

"I won't disappear.... I'll be right here." She places a hand on your heart, "watching over you."

You hug her tightly, the tears never stopping as she pays your back gently, this would be the final hug between you two.

"Cecelia, it's time."

A voice rings from the ear piece you wore and you hug her harder, trying to prevent her from leaving.

"...it's time for us to part way, Y/n." She pulls back and slowly stands up, reaching out for her ear before handing you her purple earring.

"I-I will protect them!" You shout as she begins to walk away, "I promise! You don't need to worry so...." Wiping the tears despite moving flowing down your face, you look at her. "I'll become the strongest Valkyrie and keep everyone safe like you!"

Her figure stops before she continues walking again.

Another sobs leave you mouth as you watch her leave, ".....I just wish it didn't need to be you, mom." Sniffing, you quietly sob as you walk back to the unconscious body of your father and lift him up, one hand on his waist while his remaining arm on your shoulders for support. You begin to walk away slowly, not caring for the cold.

Your eyes open at this, a unfamiliar look in your eyes as you sit up and reach for your ear but you don't feel anything.

The guard outside in the hallway jumps at your sudden appearance beside him, "L-lady Y/n! Is there something you needed?!" He shouts nervously, it wasn't like this was the first time he's talk to her face to face, he's just feels nervous being around someone so powerful. He's known her since he was a kid after being taken in by her after she found him in the city's alley, barely conscious.

The look in her eyes is unreadable as she stares at him.

"Yes, now that Morax is gone. I need to see the room he forbidden me from entering." You say sternly and he quickly nods his head.

"Of course!" He leads you to the other side of your large home before stopping before one. "There's an adeptus seal on it..." You nod your head, he steps aside letting you face the seal. Raising your hands up, you close your eyes to focus your energy to unseal it though you had to carefully not to use up your energy rapidly.

Within a minute, the seal is broken and a softly breeze makes your hairs fly back before it goes back to it's original state.

Opening the door, you two walk inside and you're greeted with the sight of familiar yet unfamiliar battlesuit in perfect condition as if it hasn't be locked away for eons.

Touching it with your fingers, you stare at as if trying to remember when was the last time you wore. And then, it clicked in your mind.

This white and blue battlesuit as the same one you wore during the destruction of the great nation 500 years ago, Zhongli had probably locked it away to prevent any harm to you after seeing it in it's barely power potential. So who knew what it could cause you if you used at it's full potential.

"Where you looking for something, My lady?" You take your hand back as you remember you were not alone.

"Yes, I came to find a purple earring. It belonged to my mother." You say, moving long as the guard follows you deeper inside the room.

One by one, do you seem to walk past things from your past that you remember. Like the coat you used to wear when you first woke up in this world and headpiece that resembled the one your mother wore. Staring at it while you held in your hand, you don't notice the guard moving away from you.

"Is this the earring you're looking for?" You look up at this, notice the guard holding something up and a faint shine of it catches your eye. Walking over, he hands it over to you and you smile faintly.

"Yes, this is the one." He hands it to you and take a closer look at it, it's exactly like the one you saw in your memory. Carefully putting it on, you saw it began to glow once more.

Kazuha the next day was having trouble getting any sleep, the wind was simply repeating the same things it was getting irritated. Sighing for the million time, it catches Beidou's attention and she turns to look at him, a hand on her hip. "What's got you so worked up today?" She says with an amused tone in her voice. "Does the wind not know—oh, what the?" She stops mid sentence as from the corner of eye she spots a familiar figure.

Kazuha, who doesn't notice, rubs his forehead.

"Lady Y/n, what brings you here?" Beidou rushes over, surprised that she was here. "Wait, don't tell me Ningguang sent you here. The nerve of that woman....." She grunts.

Y/n just laughs at this, "no, I came here for something else." Jumping on board, she lands gracefully besides Beidou.

"Here, nice outfit you got there. Normally you would be wearing some formal clothing, what's the occasion?" Beidou looks at the sleeveless white dress, half of it was button up at the waist up.

"Well, the part of rite is later today but I'm not here for that. I've come to see Kazuha, I met him yesterday and he mentioned that he's apart of your crew." Beidou's eyes widen slightly but nods anyway.

"Yeah, he's here. Why for though?"

Y/n just shrugs her shoulders, "he interests me and I have something I want to ask him. If you don't mind, could I take Kazuha on a little trip, of course, you can say no."

Kazuha hears his name and he glances up to see the woman he met yesterday night and it seemed like what ever the wind was telling him went quiet.

"I'll go."

Beidou and Y/n look down at him before the woman smiles at him.

"Great, will be leaving tonight, come I'll discuss the details."

Beidou watches stunned, "well, safe travels?"

Kazuha and Y/n walk back to the Liyue Harbor, avoiding any trouble with hilichurls and soon they walk across the bridge to enter the city.

"There's something I want to confirm with my own eyes." Kazuha looks up at her, noticing the bright earring on her ear and he knew that the hair piece and earring was something she didn't wore before when they first met.

"We'll be traveling to Snezhnaya, I don't know how long we'll be staying there. I heard there's endless snow storms and in my memories, I was in a land of snow."

Kazuha who listens quietly, spots a tall, brown haired male in the distance, watching them before walking away.

"If I was originally from there, then my father must be there....along with my little sister." He watches the figure walk away until he's no longer visible through the crowd of people. "...if they're still alive that is."

"You're leaving Liyue Harbor?" Ningguang says, stunned at the sudden news. You smile at her, "yes, I'll be gone for maybe a month or so and I'll be taking a friend with me." Ningguang looks at Kazuha who is busy looking down at the city while the wind blows his hair slightly.

"I see, I can't keep you here and I hope you two have safe travels." She says bitterly, it was a shame that one of her friends was leaving so sudden but then again, she understood. Maybe this was the way her dear friend wanted to grief the death of Morax, her long life partner.

"I'll see you later." She nods and watches as you walk away, the tail of your brown trenchcoat fluttering behind you, your footsteps fading with each passing moment, now her slightly as you leave the area.

"I have a feeling....this will be a few of our last conversations."

Walking out the area, you met eyes with a familiar pair and you look away, continuing to look forward fully knowing that you had to face Zhongli at some point.

"Comrade! You seem to be in a hurry!" Childe's voice makes you stop, looking at him confused as he approaches you. "Childe..."

He raises a brow at your expression, "What's wrong?" He blinks, catching your gaze elsewhere and he looks up to see his friend.

"Ah, Mr. Zhongli! This is a coincidence, are you here to say farewell to Y/n and Kazuha too?"

"Farewell?" Child smirks at this, seeing the confusion written all over Zhongli's face. "Yes, our comrades will be going to my homeland for a while, isn't that right? Wait, how about I go with you two? I'll be your tour guide and I'll be able to answers any questions you have!"

Kazuha looks at you, wanting to know your decision on this offer.

(A/n: why did I add Kazuha......idk, I love him too much he's in everything.)

"I would appreciate it Childe, neither I or Kazuha know a lot of this nation so it's better to bring someone who grew up there." You place a hand on your hip, looking at the ginger, "in return, you'll get to spear with me as much as you like." You grin at this, placing a hand on your chest as you could see how Childe was radiating from this, the excited look on his face meant that the deal was sealed.

Zhongli looked back at you, then Childe and at you again. "Why would you want to leave Liyue Harbor?" He finally asks, Kazuha blinks at this, judging slightly as he gives the man a blank stare. It seems like it clicked in his mind that this Mr. Zhongli was indeed Morax but now leaving as a normal being after witnessing how Y/n's face will turn sour at the mere mention of him.

Of course, he knew that you were quite angry at how Morax decided to 'retire' from his position as Liyue's god. You just need some fresh air from everything.

"A vacation is you will, Mr. Zhongli." Childe can't help but let out a muffled laugh at how you called the brown haired man. "Since Morax is gone, can't a lady have some time to 'grief' over the loss of her lover?" Zhongli coughs at your forced, closed eye smile aimed at him, clearly saying that you still quite angry at him. "Have some empathy, Zhongli."

You sigh, dropping your hands as your face relaxes and the playfulness in you dies out. Turning back around, you being to walks away. "We'll talk when I get back, I'll listen to what you have to say then."

Kazuha gives Zhongli one last look before catching up to you.

"Alright." Zhongli says quietly. "I'll wait." Childe pats his shoulder, "give or take, she'll forgive you in about 500 hundred years." He jokes before leaving Zhongli on his own, catching to the two who don't bother waiting for him.

So, he waited.

2 months later

"Mr. Zhongli, quit moping and get back to work!" Hu Tao looks into Zhongli's office to see him staying into space, the tea in his cup already gone cold. She sighs, scratching the back of her head as she sees that her words made no difference to the man who paid no attention to her.

"The old man has been like this since Y/n left the city, what's his deal with her anyways?" The girl mumbles, sure she figured that maybe Zhongli romantically liked Y/n and it was nearly impossible for her to ever return his feelings since she had a lover who was the Lord of Geo for crying out loud. Her sudden departure was caused by the death of Morax as well, no one tried to prevent her leave since they knew she need time to herself.

Hu Tao knew the kind of person the h/c haired woman, she's been around for twice as long as she has that she practically watched her grow into the person she was. She was there to comfort her when her beloved grandfather past away and was one of the few people she trusted the most beside Zhongli.

"Master Hu Tao," she looks up to see one of her employee rising towards her, seemingly out of breathe. "There's a crowd at the entrance of the city, I heard people saying that Lady Y/n was coming back, apparently-"

"Lady Y/n! Please hold my baby!"

Speak of the devil.

They look over to see a crowd around you but you pay no mind to them as you quickly head towards your home, Childe and Kazuha following behind.

"Comrade, I think someone leaked your arrival." You sigh as Childe closes the room behind him.

"There's no time for that." You say, rushing towards a familiar room and you see a line up of your servants in the hallway and the silence is eating at you.

Taking a step forward, you place your hand on the door knob but you find no strength to turn it, afraid at what's on the other side.

"Go on, you waited long enough." You turn to see Kazuha next to you, giving you a reassuring smile. "It's time." He says.

With a nod of your head, you turn the knob and your eyes met a pair of orange ones that stared back at you.

Your eyes welling up with tears, as the red haired woman smiles with the most gentle look in her eyes. With a shake broken tone of your voice, you mutter her name.

A single tear falls on the floor.

"....Himeko?"

Kazuha watches a single second later you're running towards the woman at rapid speed as you two fall back on the wooden floor, your arms tightly around the red haired woman as loud sobs started to fill the room and only seem to get louder as Himeko speaks out to you, patting your head gently.

"You haven't changed a bit, Y/n."

Masterlist

#genshin impact x reader #genshin impact #genshin x reader #kazuha #kiana honkai impact #kiana kaslana #zhongli imagines #zhongli x reader #zhongli

166 notes · View notes

windblooms · 3 years

Text

childe scenario – foul legacy

childe x gender-neutral reader. angst and nsfw/smut. 2.4k words. canon divergence: reader is in place of the traveler plus other plot points. warnings: rough/unprotected sex, choking, biting, overstim.

when you arrived in liyue harbor, childe didn’t have to ask for your name because he already knew it – the mondstadtian fatui had told him as much. he only had to ask for your purpose in the city. “to find somewhere to belong,” you had replied.

as if either of you thought that you could make a home out of each other.

time had snapped by in an instant despite the weeks you two had spent together. he couldn’t ever fully drop that harbinger pretense that you knew was a facade, and neither of you could walk the streets of liyue as sincere companions. that time when you both stood atop mt. tianheng and looked out towards the guyun stone forest in the horizon was a sham; there was no sense of honesty, of trust. atop that hill, on a bright autumn morning, you were trembling.

he couldn’t bring himself to admit that it was because of him at the time.

but now, he can’t afford to be considerate of what you two had tried to become. he doesn’t want to think about it. it hurts even more when he looks into your eyes –

– and down at your neck, clutched in his fingers, and your hands that hopelessly rake at his wrist.

don’t give me that look, he wants to say, but his mouth doesn’t move. you knew it would come to this.

your breaths are ragged under his grasp. suspended in the air, you don’t have the energy to kick at him, exhausted from your earlier duel. your sword had been shattered in the brutal exchange, and its remains lay discarded underneath the rubble of the golden house.

he can feel your pulse underneath his claws. it’s erratic, pounding in time with your gasps. your experiences in teyvat had taught you much and honed you into a warrior – an honorary knight. but the pitiful state you’re in now betrays your fragility.

your nails do nothing against the skin of his foul legacy. you choke out his name, as if beseeching – “childe,” – begging for any sense of sympathy. but you shouldn’t rely on his sentimentality: the monster you’re pleading to has always had the insatiable craving to bring his opponents to their knees, and you cannot be the exception.

but, oh so badly, he wishes you were.

“you shouldn’t be thinking like that,” he chides, withered at your misplaced determination. his voice isn’t quite his own; memories of better days are bitter on his tongue. “you’re wasting what you have left.”

sentencing himself to further oblivion, he hurls you to the floor with the flick of his wrist, and your back arches as you hit the pavement. he sees the breath leave your lungs, and as you convulse on the ground, his daggers have already materialized in his claws.

you do what you can to get away from his approaching form, practically crawling to put any semblance of distance between yourself and your doom. but you’re weaponless, weak, and out of options; you can only last like this for so long.

your mouth opens, but he’s on you before you can get a sound out. childe pins your body underneath his, settling himself on your torso with his thighs on either side of your hips. a hydro dagger embeds itself on the tile besides your head, and as he leans over your spent body, all you see staring down at you is a pearl of ice.

“g–get off,” your plea is even weaker under the shadow of his figure. he feels your hands shoving – no, pressing – against his shoulders, but they fall as soon as he sinks more of his weight onto your stomach.

“you can’t win,” childe’s voice should be triumphant; he has you, his adversary, his prize, in absolute submission. but remorse bleeds from his words and into your ears. “stop acting like you even had a chance.”

your head shakes back and forth. the pressure of childe on top of you makes it difficult to think straight, your body screaming at the torture. but you know that you can’t afford to lose here, or even think about giving up. not when paimon, not when the knights, or keqing or ningguang or –

“ – but zhongli.” your wheeze comes out like a sob, but there aren’t any tears in your eyes. the harbinger above you regards your broken state in silence, his cape of stars distorting the walls of the golden house. the chill of his armor burns as it digs into your exposed skin, but it’s grief that consumes you whole.

behind his mask, childe’s eyebrows furrow. what does zhongli have anything to do with this? he’s not even in the city right now, much less relevant to the life-and-death scenario you’re in. is it really him that you’re weeping for, and not your own safety?

childe moves his spare hand to the side of your face, testing. your body shudders violently underneath his, anticipating what might come, with eyes wide and mouth in the middle of another gasp. a claw taps at the rise of your cheek, and skims down your flesh until it hovers down to the plump of your lips.

“it’s his name,” the harbinger exhales, voice now devoid of sentiment. and all at once, you freeze. “that you call to now?”

another beat of silence – bemusement is clear in your eyes. he continues, and with each word, he lowers himself closer to your face. you remember how to move, and as desperately as you can, put your hands on his mask in another attempt to delay the closing distance, all while trying to deny his twisted assertion.

his mask vibrates as his voice flows. you feel it thrum under the bruised skin of your palms. “there are more important things to think about right now. like the dead god you couldn’t protect.”

childe doesn’t stop until his face is mere centimeters from yours. between your fingers, you can see yourself in the clouded orb of his mask.

“or, you know, yourself,” he finishes, aggrieved. “you’ve never been the selfish type. but i didn’t think that you’d be one to think of someone else in a situation like this.”

“no,” you start, still attempting vainly to push him back. “no, listen to m– ”

“you held back before,” childe resumes his monologue, referencing your duel. you never aimed for his neck, his chest, or a fatal blow – always at his arms or legs. “worried about hurting me when nearly crushed you with a whale.”

“you know why.” your cry falls on deaf ears. for some reason the misery in your words doesn’t stir him. “because i didn't want to. just yesterday we ate together at wanmin, and the day before that, nantianmen – ”

“not as friends,” he interrupts, and you become quiet at the harshness in his voice. “as a formality. you knew it would come to this. neither of us could afford to believe otherwise.”

for the second time, your hands fall back to your sides. you can’t speak. you don’t want to. not when you agree with what he’s saying. but you know – you know he wants it to be different.

does he?

you avert your eyes from his face. his body no longer weighs on your own, but he still traps you underneath. your next words are a mere whisper.

“can you blame me for wanting to?”

childe doesn’t respond. you hear his hydro dagger evaporate. your hair moves as a clawed hand settles on the back of your head, cushioning it from the floor.

“yes.” he exhales, but the bottom half of his mask disintegrates and his lips descend onto yours.

you feel like crying as his body grinds against you, thrusting your form further into the tile. as he sucks on your bottom lip, tugging at it with his teeth, your hands find purchase in his hair, feebly grabbing onto strands as you try to keep up with his brutal pace. lips, tongue, lips, tongue – you can’t keep track of how long you’re wedged underneath him like this, or how many times you’ve come close to moaning his name as he’s pulled on your hair, trying to provoke as much of a reaction out of you as he can.

if you’re fragile, then childe’s already broken. his kisses tell you just as much: he tries to feel as much of you as he possibly can, pressing his mouth to your cheeks, the veins on your neck and the flesh above your heart. but i can’t help indulging in you, his ministrations say in contradiction to his spiteful words from before. i can’t stop.

childe’s skin is rough against yours – hardened from his delusion – but he feels like the rush of a high tide at noon. you clutch onto his shoulders, whimpering as the kisses just don’t stop, noises spilling from your mouth as he lifts you from the ground, hands on the backs of your thighs. he carries you away from the wreckage, still biting into the convergence of your neck and shoulder, dragging the flesh under his teeth, and tugs until there are tears in your eyes. you cry out again, with only pleas for him, and that’s when he realizes that there’s something beautiful about how ruined you look.

he’s grateful that he has a mask: underneath it, he’s just as anguished as you are.

“m-more.” you gasp next to his ear, practically clawing at his shoulders. across the length of your collarbones, bite marks from his teeth are embellished onto your skin. “archons, childe . . . ”

he doesn’t waste any more time, pushing your back against a column while supporting your body with his hands underneath your thighs. he squeezes them harshly as he situates his crotch between your legs – and when he starts to rut into your body, nearly growling, he makes sure to cover your mouth with his own so he can feel you even further lose yourself to him.

“is this what you want?” he jeers against your lips, yet for some reason, it’s as if he isn’t talking to you. a gasp is wrung from your mouth as he thrusts up into the juncture of your legs; this feels like bliss. “tell me this is what you want, and i’ll give it to you, y/n. just tell me.”

another shove. the heat between your legs is unbearable, and all too quickly, you’re complying, “y-yes, you, ple – ”

he tears off your undergarments and rams himself into you before you can finish.

the force of his entry is enough to jolt your spine into the column behind you, and once more, you’re winded by his brutality; there was no preparation, and for his first thrusts, it’s painful, yet the relief you feel with him inside you is undeniable. you find yourself not only clinging onto his shoulders for leverage, but even tightening around his length as you adjust to his size and pace, eyes squeezed shut and teeth biting into your lower lip.

“fuck,” childe groans, and buries his face into the litter of hickeys he marked you with before. he rocks you back and forth on his hips. “you feel too good. fuck, fuck, fuck.”

you think you’re bleeding where he clutches your thighs, but you can’t think clearly enough to be sure. all you know is more, more, please, more, let me drown in you more.

you both know this isn’t right, but neither of you can stop. neither of you want to stop.

your gasps fill the ambiance of the golden house. childe makes sure to pull out of you completely, leaving you pitifully empty and clenched around nothing, before pounding back in.

“you’re so filthy,” he finally speaks after what feels like an eternity. the shock of his voice does nothing to quell the building climax in your stomach, and instead, spurs on your want even further. “getting off to me just after being tossed around. aren’t you just cute.”

his teeth sink into your neck once more, and you muffle a scream. the flat of his tongue lathers his bites from before, coating them in saliva. you don’t know what to do, what to say, and can only admit to his words in the drug of hedonism.

your body lurches as he hastens his pace. he doesn’t relent for a second, and your insides feel like absolute mush. “tell me to go harder and i will,” childe goads, the squelching of liquid between your legs becoming more prominent as he continues. “moan louder. cry harder. tell me who’s breaking you right now.”

“you.” it’s another one of your uneven breaths, another to be added to the plethora of defeated exhales. “you, childe. y-you’re . . . ”

you can’t bring yourself to finish. the awareness of your vulnerably creeps into your conscious, and for a moment, your eyes roll down to where the two of you are connected.

before they snap back up, just to see the orb on his mask stare you down.

“tell me,” childe repeats, and you go absolutely still. “who’s breaking you right now.”

and once more, he pulls out, length dripping in your juices, before hilting himself until there’s no more space between your bodies.

“you!” this time, you do scream. he’s too much, his size stretching you as he re-enters. “ – you’re the one wh-who’s breaking me.”

in, out, in out. “yes, good. say it again.”

“you, childe. you’re breaking me . . . “

and when your voice cracks, he feels like he’s shattered too.

you come before he does. suddenly, abruptly, crumpling against his larger form as if you’ve been completely spent. he still moves inside you, not at his point of release yet, and at the excessive stimulation your body jerks. your eyes have glazed over, but the faint grip you have on his arms tells him that you’re still with him.

he mutters your name, as if in reassurance, before slotting his lips over yours once more, tasting your tears as they fall from your eyes.

“good kitten,” his praise ghosts over your lips. as he cums, childe presses himself as far into you as he can. you sigh into his mouth as he does so, shoulders falling, and eyes closing.

he’s not sure whether to embrace you like a lover or cry like a monster.

#genshin impact #childe x reader #tartaglia x reader #childe headcanons #childe scenario #tartaglia headcanons #tartaglia scenarios #foul legacy childe #third form childe #smut #yeah haha this is the pWITHp version #too scared to do pWITHOUTp

2K notes · View notes

windblxmes · 2 years

Text

Open for business

Hi before we get anywhere else if your gonna request please read my welcome post first please and thank you

Requests Currently: Open ✨

Drafts : 0 Asks: 1

Update 8/5/22: I’m currently trying to get all my asks written as soon as possible if it’s in drafts that’s means it’s written and I’m waiting to post it and if it’s asks that means the ask has been received and will be written when I get to it I most likely will not ever close my asks but it could take awhile to get to it thank youuu <3

✨Welcome Post✨

⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️

https://windblxmes.tumblr.com/post/673145632919371776/hiiiii-welcome

Masterlist

https://windblxmes.tumblr.com/post/673860864106954752/masterlist

Ok so right now i'm gonna start with requests for

*Danganronpa (all games)

*Genshin Impact

*Your Turn To Die

I DON'T LIKE WRITING S*D*ST*C YANDERE'S (I won’t write them) I PREFER SOFT YANDERE'S AND NO NSFW I CAN IMPLY IT BUT I DON'T FEEL LIKE WRITING A WHOLE POST ABOUT HOW (character) r***d (character) or y/n i just don't

I prefer doing yandere requests but please give me some non-yandere too for now so i can be more confident in my yandere writing ill probably change to just yandere at somepoint but i'll let you know when I do i'm more confident in my non-yandere writing atm i prefer x readers but i'll write character x character if i'm really into the ship but i might deny the request also please specify if you want a male, female, or gn i also have the right to refuse a request if i feel like i don't know how to write for the topic

(by the way if a character is in bold I have less confident in writing for so don't be to disappointed if the post is absolute shit and if it has a * next to it I ONLY WRITE PLATONIC if it doesn't have a * ill write both)

Danganronpa

Trigger Happy Havoc

Makoto Naegi

Kyoko Kirigiri

Byakuya Togami

Chihiro Fujisaki

Aoi Asahina

Celestia Ludenburg

Sayaka Maizono

Goodbye Despair

Chiaki Nanami (both versions if you don't specify i'll pick)

Nagito Komaeda

Mikan Tsumiki

Mahiru Koizumi

Akane Owari

Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu

Hiyoko Saionji

Ibuki Mioda

Izuru Kamukura/Hajime Hinata

Sonia Nevermind

V3 Killing Harmony

Shuichi Saihara

Kokichi Oma/Ouma (idgaf how u say it)

Maki Harukawa

Angie Yonaga

Himiko Yumeno

Kirumi Tojo

Kaede Akamatsu

Kaito Momota

Tenko Chabashira

Tsumugi Shirogane

Miu Iruma

Rantaro Amami

Ultra Despair Girls

Warriors of Hope*

Danganronpa 3 (Anime)

Natsumi Kuzuryu

Chisa Yukizome*

Ruruka Ando

Ryota Mitarai (the original)

Seiko Kimura

Genshin Impact

Klee*

Jean

Mona

Sayu*

Qiqi*

Traveler and Abyss Twins

Barbara

Diluc

Amber

Xiangling

Beidou

Xingqiu

Ningguang

Fischl

Bennett

Noelle

Sucrose

Venti (warning i tend to write him ooc)

Childe (I tend to write him different than most ppl)

Albedo

Ganyu

Xiao

Hu Tao

Rosaria

Yanfei

Eula

Kazuha

Ayaka

Yoimiya

Sara

Kokomi

Thoma

Itto

Yun Jin

Shenhe

Your Turn to Die

Sara

Keiji

Sou (Shin)

Nao

Kai

Kanna*

Gin

Reko

Alice

Ranmaru

Hinako (i don't know alot about her so it will probably be very ooc)

Mai

Anzu

Midori

Rio Ranger

ok i think thats it i'll probably edit this list once in awhile lol oh and im gonna edit the tags soon if you have any questions feel free to send in a ask i'll try and answer asap and to the best of my ability

#yandere yttd #yandere your turn to die #yandere genshin impact #yandere danganronpa

21 notes · View notes