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[rainebowshine]

I would kill for some Amber content.

I don’t mean in game, I mean like in the fandom(NSFW stuff doesn’t count)

Like most Genshin starter characters, especially Kaeya, get all sorts of content but the poor outrider gets practically nothing

No seriously wdym Amber’s most recent videos/fanfics were made 3+ YEARS AGO???

I know I could make some, and I will, but it’s gonna be so boring to just read my own stuff, man.

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Really lazy VenLumi doodle that I did

ft. Fairy!Venti and Siren!Lumine

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ABOUT THE CREATOR

What are your favorite ships?

KazuScara, DiluVen, ZhongVen, ZhongChi, ChiLumi, ScaraMona, ScaraVen, Venther, VenLumi, HeiKazu, HeiScara, CynoNari, and HaiKaveh just to name a few. If I had to list all my ships I’d be here for 20 years

Basically I ship anything as long as it’s not incest or pedophilia

What do you like to write?

Fluff, maybe some angst. When I write angst I make it the most soul crushing angst in the history of angst…or at least I think I do. Sometimes it seems good at first and then when I look at it again it’s mediocre at best and horrible at worst

As a musical nerd who wrote multiple songs and the lyrics to said songs especially in middle school, I also like to write songs about Genshin.

Sometimes I do smut, but the smut in question is ridiculously vanilla if that’s what they call it. It’s literally like they have sex and then aftercare and cuddles.

Favorite characters?

Amber, Mizuki, Venti, Lumine, Kazuha, Heizou, Paimon, Diluc, Emilie, Sethos, Mualani, Kachina, Lyney, Chasca and Yoimiya

How long have you been playing Genshin Impact ?

A little over a year now lol

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TEYVAT HIGH S1 E1 IS OUT NOW!!

Sorry in advance for the cringe voice acting, I’m nowhere near professional

please watch I’m desperate

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4ggravate art because I’m obsessed with them

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What if getting a 5 star was a magical event?

For the characters, I mean. Like just imagine: you’re at 89 pity, guaranteed, all your characters are gathered together, staring at the sky, waiting for the beautiful star to turn golden and bless them with either a new companion or increased power.

Or like what if every time a new playable character came out or a character you didn’t have got a rerun and you wanted to pull for them, your characters would basically be rearranging everything in your Serenitea Pot to make way for the new character?

What if you main an off meta character like Amber or Xinyan, they’d probably feel very treasured.

Just my SAGAU rambles, have a nice day

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themes: genshin sagau, cult au, reincarnation, time loops, you use traveler!lumine as your physical vessel but no one knows

warnings: mentions of previous deaths, violence, murder, torture, blood

EMERGENCE OF SEPTIMA - I

6 TIMES.

6 times your life inexplicably was cut short.

6 times you perished at the hands of the very characters you loved.

6 times you lost your life inexplicably for no reason.

The first was out of nowhere, like a thief in the night.

Once, you were Jiayi, an undertaker for the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor in Liyue. You had a strong relationship with Hu Tao, the director at the time, but your relationship was strictly professional.

Then all of a sudden, you were tied to a burning tree, the flames rising to your knees. You begged and screamed for mercy, but all to no avail. The people called you an 'imposter', a 'fraud', a mere imitation of the Creator they worshipped.

A Creator you never knew existed.

Any prayers you made to the archons were futile. Your sobs for mercy, for any explanation at all, fell on deaf ears. You had no choice, no way out, no hope. All you could do was close your eyes and succumb to your imminent death, for that was all that awaited you after this...

...or so you thought.

-

The second was just plain cruelty.

You were Vivaan, a Melusine, happy and minding your own business in Fontaine. Suddenly, you were scooped up from your home Merusea Village and dragged somewhere unknown.

Somewhere cold.

You had been picked apart and prodded by a man they called The Doctor, your body parts discarded and rearranged like a toy. You didn't understand why he was doing this.

Was this for some grand experiment? Did he have bigger plans for you?

Or was this just some cruel joke, all to torment you for no reason?

You tried to speak, but you lost your tongue. The man was beyond reason. No words would be tolerated, and any attempt at a resistance would be met with even more brutal torture. Any chance of someone finding you sounded as ludicrous as escaping. You would die of the frost that slowly crept its way across your body.

Surely you would die.

-

The third time left no survivors.

You were one of the many Cavalry Captains of the Knights of Favonius. Captain Trinity, they would call you. All of the Knights, especially Master Jean, trusted you fully. You were hardworking, dependable, and still made time for your personal life(something that Jean was particularly envious of).

Your life was perfectly happy in Mondstadt. You were married to Master Diluc and had two wonderful kids. On the day of your birthday, you, Diluc, and your children had a picnic in the Whispering Woods. It seemed that nothing could go wrong, and even if it did, you had enough training to be able to defend yourself and your family.

Out of nowhere, several Abyss Mages surrounded you--ten Hydro, seven Cryo. You and Diluc immediately got to your feet, grabbed your greatswords, and immediately fought off the intruders. Diluc absolutely annihilated the Cryo Mages with his Pyro Vision, while you obliterated the Hydro Mages with your Dendro Vision.

While you were busy fighting, an Electro Abyss Mage came up behind you and Diluc, as did a Pyro Mage. Both were aiming not at Diluc or even at you--they were headed straight for your children.

Your instincts kicked in and you immediately jumped into action against the Mages, fiercely fighting them off. At this point, however, you were exhausted from the absolute army you were fighting earlier, so your moves were less strategic and more desperate. Diluc realized this and attempted to help you but suddenly the Electro Mage striked. BOOM!

The Electro from the Abyss Mage and the Pyro energy from Diluc's infused attacks caused an Overload, killing not only the both of you, but your kids as well.

Or maybe they were the only ones to truly die.

-

The fourth time was gradual, slowly eating at you before it finally killed you.

You were known as Caturi, a well known and respected woman in Sumeru. You also just so happened to be the Light of Kshahrewar's daughter. You inherited his temper, his passionate demeanor, but also inherited your other father(the Acting Grand Sage)'s introverted personality and disinterest in hanging out with other people. Or maybe you inherited that from your Uncle Tighnari?

Your family life wasn't necessarily bad at all--to be fair, you seldom saw your dads, so you didn't really have one at all. And besides, you were too busy training to be a Forest Watcher under your uncle's teachings.

Everything was going fine until you were on patrol in an area of Sumeru that, unbeknownst to you, was riddled with Abyssal corruption. You didn't know this, however, so you went back to your uncle's room that evening to tell him that nothing was amiss. Nothing seemed to be wrong until a week later, you started coughing. Your uncle gave you some medicine, but it did little, if anything at all, to help.

Your condition only worsened as the weeks went by. Your poor parents began to worry about your health, especially your dad. You tried all you could to comfort them...

...but how could you when you were essentially "dying" right before their eyes?

2 whole months passed and your prognosis was grim. You were bound to "die". You were no longer conscious. You were hardly even breathing anymore. You heard your dad sob hysterically as you succumbed to your "death". Your father tried to comfort him, but it was no use.

"You" would come back, but he would never know, and "you" would never be able to tell him.

-

The fifth time was betrayal.

The people called you Akila, a kindhearted young girl in Natlan who was part of the Flower-Feather Clan and someone who wished to be strong like her mentor, Chasca. Your mother had died and your father disappeared, leaving your elder brother to take care of you. You trusted him more than anything. He would protect you from just about everything, he spent all the time with you, and when he couldn't, he'd write letters to you to check on you. Life wasn't perfect, but it was okay.

Then the Night Wars happened. Your brother had taken you from your home and took you to the cliffside where you two would usually watch the stars. But there were no stars; in fact, you could hardly see the sky at all from the clouds surrounding the city. You look to him in confusion. Why did my big brother take me here? you asked yourself. You dared not look down, as you were terrified of heights. You looked in confusion to your big brother, not understanding a thing. But he didn't meet your gaze. In fact, when you looked to your left, he was no longer there. Suddenly, two large hands grabbed your shoulders and shoved you off the cliff. You had no time to react because you immediately hit the ground. Your body fell loosely into the bushes nearby, but alas, you didn't survive.

or maybe you did. either way, it's irrelevant.

-

The sixth time was the same as the first.

You, now known as Marie Ange Morozova, lived as a Fontainian noble who had recently escaped from Snezhnaya. You were considered "blessed by the Hydro Archon", for you had heterochromia that oddly resembled Lady Furina's eyes. You had no interest in all the worship and compliments.

They were fake, just like everything else in Fontaine.

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Just ignore it.

-

I wonder how your seventh life will begin.

You have taken the form of a seemingly young woman with short blonde hair and amber eyes. From the looks of it, you seem to have taken Lumine, the traveler, as your vessel.

With this power, will you manage to change your fate, now knowing your previous lives?

Or will you be doomed to die by "their" hands again?

Oh well, we'll never know until later.

For now, it's time for you to awaken...

Septima.

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i pray to the heavens that kaveh never finds out about r/crappydesign, r/assholedesign or ANY bad design-related subreddits

i feel it would upset anyone but seeing that kaveh is an architect i think it would give him an actual ANEURYSM

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I LOVE KINICH!!!

i feel bad for not giving you guys a little peice today so here you go.... tw pregnancy so ppl who hate this kinda stuff scroll

baby daddy!kinich who stood in shock when he found out you were pregnant. he didn't know how to feel. there were so many emotions going through his head that he needed to process, but ended up accepting this news with excitement.

baby daddy!kinich who lays off of the commissions. you've got a nice amount of money already, and the traveler and paimon chose to be generous and gift you guys a couple things, including a large sum of mora, which you accepted with gratitude. he simply wants to be home with you.

baby daddy!kinich who is always there for you when you need him, especially during the first couple weeks of morning sickness, throwing up, soreness, etc.

baby daddy!kinich who gives heavenly massages, especially once you start getting bigger. the way he works on your back or calves or feet with such focus and almost expertise always makes you feel better, and ending it off with cuddles, too.

baby daddy!kinich who almost wants to cry when he finds out the gender of his baby. this is actually real, he thinks to himself....

baby daddy!kinich who loves feeling your baby move, resting his head on your belly and sitting in silence, simply waiting for kicking to occur. once it does, he slowly looks up at you, seeing if you noticed it, too.

baby daddy!kinich who on the last month of your pregnancy simply lounges around the house with you. he takes care of everything you need, and occasionally asking the traveler for a bit of assistance in getting your cravings and stuff because you don't want him to leave your side.

baby daddy!kinich who is sooo excited to meet his little baby. to finally hold them in his arms. gosh, he thinks the pyro archon herself blessed him with something indescribable, and he gets to experience it with you.

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Peregrinus Side Chapter Act I - When the Sky Touches the Sea

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An Unexpected Reunion.

notes: princess kaveh, fem!reader, kaveh was isekai’d here, reader lives here, maid reader, fluff, hurt/comfort, kaveh is homesick, no age gap (kaveh and reader are around the same age), implied kavehtham

Anyone who was anyone in the kingdom of Azalea knows Princess Kaveh. The blonde haired, red eyed benevolent heir to the throne who doesn’t shy away from helping his people. The princess who frequently visits taverns in the afternoon and doesn’t leave until almost midnight, yet somehow remains presentable and dignified that same day. Being from the slums that were the outskirts of the city, you were considered one of the “lucky few” who got to work under him, employed as a maid.

You didn’t really want to be here, anyway. Your parents only shipped you off here for the money. They couldn’t give two shits about your safety, let alone your own thoughts. You meant nothing to them other than being a means to an end. Or at least, that’s what you thought, anyway.

Your job there was simple. Clean the castle, make the princess’s bed, serve him breakfast, lunch, and dinner, provide mental support, listen to his endless rants about some people you’ve never even heard of.

You didn’t ask who those people were, or why he was so knowledgeable about architecture. Or why this princess looked, sounded, and acted like a 30-something year old man. Sure, they were questions you had, but you never dared speak about this to the princess himself, lest you face his unrelenting wrath

-

You were busy running errands for him in the marketplace when you found a rather odd looking briefcase. It seemed pretty out of place in Azalea, almost like it was never from this country to begin with.

“Good morning, sir,” you said politely, greeting the merchant. Normally you’d just grumble at him to get it over with, but you didn’t want another orange cart situation. “That’s quite an interesting briefcase,” you continue. “Might I ask where it’s from?”

“I don’t know,” the merchant replied. “Maybe it was from the neighboring country, Roland?”

You look back at the briefcase. After you picked it up, two pixelated green eyes blinked at you, causing you to panic.

“WHAT THE—” you exclaimed, nearly throwing the briefcase at the poor merchant, who was equally as freaked out as you were. The briefcase seemed to catch itself midair, floating in circles around you excitedly. It made its way to the castle, possibly to the princess. You end up following it. The princess seems to know just about everything, so you guess he knows something about sentient briefcases. Plus we don't

-

You decide to make your way back to the castle; after all, you’ve gotten the groceries and staying any longer would probably result in the royal guards chasing after you in an attempt to hunt you down. The grand pearly white gates slowly open to you, allowing you to enter.

You're

You head to his bedroom, expecting to see him there, but he’s nowhere in sight. Odd.

You look in the library. He’s not there.

The dining room? Not there either.

The throne room, the ballroom, the foyer?

Nope, nope, and nope.

You’re just about to give up when the briefcase (which up until this point you forgot was floating next to you) excitedly moves toward a window. Looking out, you see the princess, sitting under the gazebo, sipping a cup of tea. He seemed…oddly disturbed today.

But that wasn’t unusual, most of his servants knew that the princess carried an undertone of melancholy underneath his seemingly composed and elegant demeanor.

You follow the floating briefcase outside to the gazebo, causing the young princess to look up at the two of you. His eyes seem to widen at the sight of the briefcase.

“Mehrak?” you can barely make out judging from how far away he is from you.

The briefcase excitedly beeped in response to him, slowly levitating toward the princess. He instantly gets up from the chair and practically sprints toward it, grabbing it in midair.

“I’m glad you like it, Your Majesty,” you said, “I found it at the marketplace.”

But the princess didn’t hear a word you said. All he did was hug the floating briefcase as tears spilled from his eyes. Even after he finally let go of its embrace, the briefcase, aptly named Mehrak, floated in circles around him, similar how it did around you.

An aura of familiarity became evident between the briefcase and the princess, almost as if they had known each other in some other universe.

But that would be ridiculous, wouldn’t it be?

Maybe not. After all, hardly anyone knew about the princess’s life outside of Azalea. Naturally, one would’ve assumed he lived there all his life.

-

Several weeks have passed since the princess met Mehrak, and the melancholy and loneliness surrounding the princess has lessened. It certainly hasn’t disappeared, but it definitely has lessened. His smiles are more genuine, he’s a lot more energetic and even a bit playful at times, but he’s still himself. Things have almost returned to normal. That is, until…

“Your Majesty, we’ve found the culprit.”

The castle doors burst open. Two of his guards walked into the throne room, an unfamiliar man in tow. The man was 25, making him possibly younger than you, though his dusty grey hair and wide green eyes would say otherwise. It took a few minutes to recognize the man in question as Alhaitham.

You had actually known him in the past as the thief from the country of Aspen that would give your family free food—at least, before your parents sold you off to the princess.

And speaking of the princess, he seemed to recognize Alhaitham too.

But his reaction was far different from when he saw Mehrak. He seemed, frustrated. Angry, even. Either way, he didn’t seem pleased. The guards shoved Alhaitham forward.

“What should we do with him, Your Majesty?” one of the guards inquired.

The other attempted to unsheathe his sword, but the princess stopped him and immediately dismissed both guards.

He looked at Alhaitham again, but now, he seemed more sad than anything, like looking at an old friend laughing and chatting away with a new group of friends, forgetting all about you.

You looked at him yet again, expecting him to shoo you away, too. But he didn’t. He just looked at Alhaitham with watery eyes.

“So…it’s you,” Alhaitham said, although there was a bit of venom in his voice. “You the one who arrested me.”

The princess didn’t respond to him. He was frozen. From what, fear? Sadness? Loneliness? Shock? You didn’t know, and you didn’t dare ask.

“Alhaitham,” he whispered, but it’s clear that he’s holding back tears.

“Kaveh,” Alhaitham said in response, a little less bite this time. He stood up and looked the princess in the eye. His face turned from angry to just deadpan. “Why are you wearing a frilly dress?” he asked.

The princess paused and looked at Alhaitham as if he had two heads, and then proceeded to flip out.

“You haven’t seen me in 5 years,” he hissed, “and the first thing you say to me after all that time apart was about my CLOTHES??”

“It’s only normal to question why your senior is sitting in some throne room wearing a princess dress,” Alhaitham said monotonously. “Perhaps you’ve fully committed to your insanity?”

“Insane— I’m not INSANE, Alhaitham! I’m the ruler of Azalea, and I have been.”

“Yeah, absolutely. And I’m married to Cyno.”

“You’re WHAT??”

“Obviously that was a lie. You of all people should know that.”

And within seconds, you’re an awkward bystander to what can only be described as an old married couple’s argument. You slowly back away; after all, interference may end up making things worse.

And after the headache that was this month, you don’t know how much longer you can take of things getting worse.

The End

YAY MY FIRST FULLY COMPLETED ONESHOT! That was really exhausting. Sorry if the writing was bad lol. I’ve had really bad writer’s block for the past year and haven’t written a single fanfic since I was in the TMF community back in 2021, so I’m very not good at it. But I’m learning and hopefully my writing skills will improve. Have a great rest of your day!

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Have some art of Tighnari, who—fun fact—was my first 5 star character that I ever got in Genshin Impact!

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Angry Kaveh sounds like a nightmare already. Angry PRINCESS Kaveh??? Now that’s basically a death sentence.

He doesn’t even need his royal guards, he’d just take you out himself.

If you see him actually holding his claymore, just know you’re screwed.

You messed with the princess, now you’re paying the royal price

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I am so normal about these two

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AU IDEA

Princess Kaveh: A comedy/slice-of-life anime style story where Kaveh--a 30 year old architect from Sumeru, becomes a fairytale princess(not a prince)--and has to adjust to the change.

Nothing about him as a person has changed aside from a) he has a surprisingly good singing voice, b) animals follow him around everywhere, and c) random princes visit his tower to "save" their beautiful princess---but upon the realization that the princess in question was a 30 year old man, they were immediately caught off guard and often left out of fear

This is partially based on the fandom joke of Kaveh being a princess, but I decided to take a fun spin on it