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[theknightlywolfe]

I really hope that Wednesday season 2 doing a 2yr time jump from season 1 is just a misunderstanding or misdirection.

Because there were a lot of little threads left hanging at the end of season 1 that a jump will just leave hanging, meaning the lines and time and set up were just wasting everyone's time. (The stalker, Tyler's escape, Bianca and her mother, Enid finally being a "real" part of her pack and how that "welcome" would go, the fallout of the reveal of the Nightshades, the impact of it on Enid and Ajax's relationship specifically, Wednesday's latest manuscript being done with her self imposed publication deadline).

If season 2 addressed those things, including the whole stalker thing from the end of s1, as a "next semester" thing and didn't have a pile of wait and sees and then s3 did a time jump to Wednesday off to uni then I wouldn't mind a jump. But they did all this set up for s2 and now they're just going to skip two years just because?

[eidolons-stuff]

*Enid steps closer to Wednesday*

Enid: "Did you mean what you said?"

Wednesday: "About what exactly?"

Enid: "About your parents and willing to die for love and-" *pauses*

[rising-in-the-ash]

Allow me to introduce you to the Gates of Corruption pirate AU! Pictor having a pirate/matador look is a vibe. Also, Imagine Groudon being a captain of a ship with all these silly guys.

[inhumanheresy]

@visionhcld

A golden-bladed speartip digs a quarter of an inch into his chest.

Tartaglia inhales with a sharp hiss as pain flares in his left pectoral, Morax’s weight pressing him inexorably down into the dirt with one foot planted right below his diaphragm. The Harbinger raises his hands as his dual swords splash into formlessness on both sides. “I yield.”

The sun is far higher in the sky than when they first began, and the ache of exertion, bruise, and quick-healed wounds is starting to seep into his bones. Even so, Tartaglia slaps Morax’s calf where the god has him pinned down, this loss marking his… Damn, he’s lost count of how many bouts they’ve gone at this point. “Now off. We go again.”

[noxalyss]

from here

[swcctcrbittcr]

closed: @evrthtremor connection: ajax's sister brings river on vacation and he realizes that she's a favorite adult start of his!

river was always amused to find people 'knew her from somewhere' whenever meeting them. it always took them a second to recognize her, almost immediately getting flustered and embarrassed at the recognition. ajax was similar, but what made it even better is a few days ago she walked in on him pleasuring himself to a video of hers. she hadn't interrupted, but since then had made it her mission to tease the shit out of him.

the house the family had rented was blessed with a pool, and while her friend and her parents were out, river saw her chance. ajax was lounging by the pool, alone, and she figured now would be her time to push him over the edge. "hey ajax." river smiles as she steps over to a lounger next to him, settling her towel down and moving to lay out. "do you mind if i join? i've gotta keep my tan up, for work and all." she smirks at him, sliding her sunglasses down as she plays with the strings of her bikini top. "oh, do you think i should try for some tan lines? i don't know what people think is sexier or not." she smiles at him. fingers teasing against fabric of her top.

[moostelid]

“Baby Taru in Mondstadt” AU! Pt 1

AU! in which Tartaglia is deaged in Mondstadt as a result of abyss mages. For the first time in years, Childe—now Ajax—is without bloodlust, his once pervasive abyssal corruption buried along with his trauma from the abyss. Now eight years old in an unfamiliar land with clear skies, unbearable heat (to a Sneznayan), and endless green pastures, he is terrified and confused.

With no memories past the age of eight, the poor kid has no clue what’s going on. Ajax wakes up surrounded by crazy adults, yelling about eleventh harbingers, lords, and some Tartaglia person, while trying to grab him. (These adults are crazy; there is no eleventh harbinger yet! Even he, an eight-year-old, from the middle of nowhere, knows that.) As his ambition originated in the abyss, his vision has gone dim. His delusion is also useless, and along with his vision, is abandoned with his adult clothes. Not understanding where he is, he runs from his own men and hides in the nearest building. Unfortunately for everyone, that building just so happens to be the Angel’s Share.

Thankfully for Ajax, Diluc is preoccupied with preparing for the opening shift, and he manages to avoid detection. When the Fatui come knocking, Diluc—predictably—tells the Fatui platoon absolutely nothing and kicks them out of his bar before they can ask questions. When Diluc discovers the boy, his intimidation factor makes Ajax cry. Ajax begins to beg him not to let the crazy people (Fatui) take him. Not good at comforting people, and unable to understand the boy through his tears, Diluc kind of just awkwardly waits for Ajax to stop crying, before introducing himself, & questioning him. Though suspicious of the boy because of his accent, Diluc has decided to hear him out regardless. When Ajax starts to calm down, realizing that the scary barkeeper isn’t doing anything, he tells Diluc what happened, doing his best to answer his questions, despite still being scared of the older man.

Though his story is outlandish, the boy is very expressive and seems to be telling the truth. He seems genuinely clueless and frightened by his situation. Diluc, hating the Fatui, and not trusting the knights, decides to take the boy in for now. Just in case this is a Fatui ploy, he decides to temporarily retire his dark knight persona until he can get a better read on the boy. In the meantime, he’ll ask his network to keep an ear out for him.

Ajax stays pretty quiet after being questioned, still quite shaken, and for a while, they just exist together. While Diluc restocks the bar and prepares for opening in a few hours, Ajax watches him. After a while of just watching, he gains a bit of courage and tries to start a conversation. Diluc doesn’t make a good conversation partner, just humming or giving one-word answers, but, Ajax, spurred on by his responses, continues to talk.

Eventually, Charles arrives, and Diluc asks Charles to handle the opening. That sorted, Diluc goes out the back way and takes Ajax back to the manor with him. Ajax scrambles to keep up. To Ajax, Diluc is the only “normal” adult he has come across since he woke up, so naturally, he imprints on Diluc, following him like a baby duckling.

At the manor, Diluc informs Adelinde of the situation, he instructs her to watch over Ajax and keep him away from his office and bedroom. Satisfied that Ajax will be taken care of, he returns to the bar so he can help Charles, and cover the second shift. Adelinde prepares Ajax a room and then digs out some of Diluc & Kaeya’s old clothes for him to wear. (Sneznayan clothes are built for winter, she reasons, and she can’t imagine a child being comfortable dressed in wool in a Mondstadtan summer.)

Ajax is shy, and unsure of the new adult. But Adelaide is patient, prodding the boy with questions. Upon learning about his love of fairytales, she takes him to the manor’s library. Seeing all the stories, he forgets about his prior shyness, he begs Adelaide to read him something. She obliges, reading him fairytales, and helping him improve his reading skills when he tries to return the favor.

(Author’s Note: Consulting Ecosia, kids start learning to read words at around 7 on average, which is around the start of 1st grade. Ajax is 8, so he would most likely be able to read simple books like Doctor Seuss’s “Cat in the Hat”, and sound out words he doesn’t know.)

TBC…

[solar-throne]

She had sent the text, that was the most she could do Bonnie had told her it was up to Sable whether she wanted to see Nava in person or not. Originally Nava had just wanted to show up at one of the places she was aware that the other girl frequented, though that had been advised against by both her friends. So, instead she sat at the corner table of a cafe, her latte next to her as she idly sketched in the sketchbook before her.

People watching had been her excuse to go out, claiming that she needed time out to help come up with some fresh ideas for her next set. Her driver had dropped her off some time ago, she had already sent and responded to countless text to Bonnie and Ajax, all that was left to do was to wait. She peaked at her aShine yet again, checking for the possible chance of a reply. It had been a simple a straight forward text, requesting a meeting to discuss some things and the address of where she would like to meet.

[ @prismaticmuses ]

[hauntedqt]

❛   it's   like   russian   roulette   when   you're   placin'   your   bet   .   so   don't   be   upset   when   you're   broke   and   done   .   .   ❜ / @mycrymes

[fortunefool]

sera is vulnerable to her own ability. no different from everyone else. the previous night was spent with the patch off and her head filled with negative thoughts. the following morning is spent with her patch on and negativity out of her head and contaminating reality. the day starts off with a missed alarm, keys nowhere to be found and a belated arrival to her first class. the sun glides across the sky, hours pass, and it's all snow balling into assignments forgotten at home, quarrels with classmates, training going wrong and the belongings of her bag scattered across the floor and down the stairs. it is no surprise that by the end of her schedules, when the sun has sunk behind the buildings, she is at her wits' end.

this is why she chooses to spend the remainder of the evening on a bench, close enough to the yellow hall, but still far enough so the darkness can conceal her. the time spent alone, although healing, makes sera dwell on her exhaustion. maybe it's true ㅡ she will forever be the bad guy, never able to master her ability, forever doomed to wield a two-edged sword. it frustrates and angers sera to be faced with the fact that she can be inferior to her ability.

her head is tipped back, heavy with the weight of her worries, tears casting a glow over her eyes. the iridescence of the moon is rather dim, much better than the void of her mind and her surroundings and she's wondering if she should head back to the dorm. it's now when the rustle of the autumn leaves sounds more like the voice of a human and she's knocked out of her melancholic state.

"hm? is anyone there? can you repeat that?" unable to tell where the disembodied voice is coming from, sera shifts in her seat, rather guarded, eyes trying to distinguish something, anything, from the darkness of the night.

[baldursheart]

@agarwaen // ajax & dammon

"listen, I know you're a weaponsmith and all that, but I was wonderin' if you could help me out." hands dig through their satchel until ajax pulls out a thick sheet of parchment from between the pages of a notebook - neatly folded and not a single smudge of ink seen. they'd been figuring out the right formula of metals for weeks. "oh, right — hello. sorry, got a bit excited. see, I'm workin' on making some new needles for my work, sturdy ones. made primarily of infernal iron, see, and a friend of mine tells me you've worked with the stuff. thought I might ask for your help - paid, too, obviously."

[hitomisuzuya]

Tartaglia (Childe) x fem!reader. Smut. Blowjob. Friends with benefits with mutual feelings. Dirty talk. College AU.

I meant to write this sooner, but I was incredibly bus lagged and sore these past couple days 😭 Childe reeks of friends with benefits first. Actually so does Scara. If I got the Russian pet name for *darling wrong, someone please, please correct me!

There was one thing you were 100% certain of as you walked through campus with Tartaglia. You wanted him. Now. You wanted his cock down your throat so badly you could taste it. Your desire was twice as evident in how wet your panties were getting while you walked.

Looking up at him, you tugged on the sleeve of his jacket. As you looked up at him, your cheeks flushed. He was just so tall, with his beautiful fingers and just as beautiful blue eyes. They put even the bluest of oceans to shame.

You made a motion for him to lean down towards you some. "Hey, Ajax? How about we go back to your dorm, and I give you the sloppiest blowjob you've ever had," You had a small smile on your face, one that hoped he would say yes.

Tartaglia's ears practically pricked. Of course he was going to say yes. He wasn't the kind of man that would turn down a spontaneous blowjob from you. Your mouth always felt so good sucking his cock that it made him weak in the knees.

A hasty retreat to his dorm was made. As soon as the door was closed and locked, he was back was against the wall and you were on your knees. Your tongue tingled in anticipation as you palmed his hardening cock outside of his jeans.

It all started with you giving Tartaglia a blowjob drunk at a party. Soon one blowjob turned into consistent blowjobs. Which turned into him fingering and eating you out. Fingering and eating you out turned into full blown fucking on a no strings attached basis.

It was just sex and companionship. Nothing more. That's what Tartaglia told himself anyways. He knew he was free to see other women, but he started to chose not to. You were the only he had any desire to fuck. Some nights he didn't even want to pull out of you to cum on your chest or back. He would pin you on your back underneath him, his cock rutting into you from aftershocks of his orgasm.

He would coo and hush you soothingly, your pussy stretched as weeping around his cock as you whimpered in overstimulated bliss. "I just want you to cock warm me for a little bit, princess," His thumb would skim over some tears falling from your eyes.

How could he possibly tell him he was crazy about you?

Tartaglia was getting a little impatient with your teasing. Your tongue was flicking out on the head of his cock, your saliva soaking through his jeans. He threaded his long fingers through your hair, rubbing them on your scalp. "You are being a tease," He laughed shakily, reaching to unbutton his jeans.

Your fingers beat his. You quickly unzipped his jeans, and freed his straining cock. Tartaglia couldn't help but let out a little groan of relief. He brought your mouth closer to his cock. "I have been looking forward to this all day," You clarified, wrapping your hand around his cock.

You licked long, slow lines up and down his thick cock. You blushed feeling it pulse on your tongue. It was inevitable he would be big given how tall he is. You remembered many a night where you thought you couldn't fit his cock inside of you, squirming as moaning as your pussy sucked in every inch. Hearing the words, "So..so big," In a struggled, blissed out moan never failed to send him into a feral state.

"Ajax, I have a confession to make," You said. Your heart was starting to pound in your chest as you prodded your tongue into the slit of his leaking cock head.

"Wh-Ah fuck-what is it?" Tartaglia moaned, feeling your tongue scoop his cockhead into your mouth. Your lithe, warm little tongue swirled around it, sending shivers of pleasure up his spine. Did he dare hope you going to say what he wanted you to say so badly?

He smoothed his fingers along your scalp in encouragement for you to speak in between sucking him off. You couldn't help it though, as much as you wanted to spill every single feeling you had about Tartaglia to him, you wanted to tell him something else first.

"Your cock tastes so good," You said once you'd released his cockhead with a soft pop. You let saliva roll down his cock before lowering your mouth on it.

Tartaglia let out a lilting moan as your warm mouth enveloped his cock. "You like taking my cock down your throat, I know you do," His fingers tightened in your soft hair. He forced your mouth down onto his cock.

You vibrated a moan of bliss on his cock, drool pooling from your corner of your mouth as his cock hit the back of your throat. He held your mouth on his cock, the spasming and convulsing of your throat nearly made his knees buckle and his eyes roll into the back of his head.

Tartaglia waited until he felt you recover your breathing and start sucking before bobbing your head on his cock. You enjoyed his grip on your hair as he guided your pace. You wanted to make good one your word. And you wanted to spoil him.

He could have any girl on campus. He was tall, handsome, and athletic with a silver tongue that would make anyone, man or woman incredibly weak. And you were so, so in love with him. You'd even turned down other people because of him. And yet, you were the he chose for intimate companionship.

You supposed this had bordered far past friends with benefits when you started waking up in his arms the next morning, never having left to go to your own dorm. That usually led to lazy, early morning sex that even made you squirt.

Tartaglia bobbed your head up and down on his cock for a few moments more to enjoy the feeling of your mouth dutifully sucking him off. "You were saying, Zolotse*," He said, smiling teasingly down at you.

You looked so cute with that shy blush on your cheeks with his cock stuffed in your mouth. He let go of your hair. It was always so endearing for him to call you by a Russian term of endearment. It made your heart flutter in your chest.

You swirled your tongue around his cock head again, playing with his precum with your tongue before you spoke. "I am falling in love with you. It's been happening for awhile now," It felt good to finally say it outloud.

It was all more erotic for Tartaglia to hear you confess to feelings for him while you were on your knees, drooling and sucking his cock. "Say it again," He groaned, pushing his cock head against your lips.

"I'm in love with you, Tartaglia," You kissed a long his length, prodding your tongue on the vein that buldged to the surface, "I'm so in love with you. I can never stop thinking about you," You pumped your hand on his cock.

Hell, part of him wished you were confessing right as he was cumming inside you for the first time. It hadn't happened yet. You didn't cum inside friends with benefits. But, damn it he wanted to. He wanted to so badly.

You took his cock back into your mouth. You flattened your tongue, vibrating moans on it as you settled it into your throat. To make it feel extra good for him, your willingly choked on his cock.

Tartaglia lost every bit of barely there composure. Shameless moans spilled from his throat, mingling with the lewd wet sounds of your mouth. His legs shook as he thrust almost carelessly into your mouth. Your throat felt so fucking pliable that he had to take advantage of it.

"Sounds like we have some talking to do princess," He chuckled in pleasure, his cock throbbing and on the cusps of spilling cum into your mouth. You hummed in response, entirely absorbed in pleasing him.

His cock pulsed one final time before his cum ribboned salty in your mouth. "No, no, no, baby," Tartaglia cooed, holding your mouth down on his cock when you tried to take your mouth off of it so you could swallow. "You know much I love it when you swallow with my cock still in your mouth."

There would be time to talk. While he was bending you over and fucking you raw.

[inhumanheresy]

@inkbloodcd — for Zhongli

The match between Tartaglia and the Traveler this week is a quick one.

It ends with the tip of a crackling, surging spear against the Traveler’s throat, the golden figure groaning and wincing as they tipped their head back in acceptance of defeat. They’d gotten a few good hits in, Tartaglia admitted as he hauled them up off the floor, but their strength had waned sharply in the latter part of the fight.

“Letting yourself slip, Traveler?” “I’m tired, you ass, it happens sometimes.” “It’d take more than the usual adventurer life to tire you out, Goldie.” “Yeah, well, trekking through the desert kind of sucks. On top of that… have you ever run across an ‘Iniquitous Baptist’ in your experience fighting Abyssal things?” “Heard of them, but haven’t fought one. Are you saying…” “Come along, if the Tsaritsa gives you the leave. Your help’d be great against those pyro shields.”

The thought of a fight against an entirely new kind of opponent lends a spring to Tartaglia’s step even once he shifts back to human, binds up a remaining wound or two that he can feel bleeding, and salutes a jaunty, irreverent two-fingered goodbye to the Traveler as both of them teleport away from the Golden House to their respective destinations.

The one that he ends up at is the gate of an adeptal abode in Jueyun Karst.

He activates the entryway, stepping inside Zhongli’s domain with a wince as he rolls his shoulders. Pain seares with each step. His bones keen a familiar ache, the price of his transformation from a human form to an abyssal one, then back again, but it bothers him only a little more than it usually does. That’s not bad. Manageable, for sure.

A Liyuen-style home sits nestled in a cleft of rock made by two weathered karst spires much like the ones outside, stone steps carved out of the base rock leading up to the entry. Boots slipped off at the threshold and a nice breeze making its way in from the open-roofed courtyard rock garden, he pads inside to find his… friend? More-than-friend? Whatever definition that normal people might give to this thing between them that they’ve rebuilt and grown since the Gnosis Incident?

Zhongli should have tea water boiling by this point. It’s become a near-ritual after his weekly fights with the Traveler: bruised, satisfied, and with the thrill of a good battle still singing through him, he drags himself to Zhongli’s abode — some weeks more literally than others — and accepts a cup of tea as he slumps into a comfortable seat, distracting himself from the residual agony in his body by listening to the former Archon speak on anything and everything.

He finds Zhongli spooning out tea leaves for the pot with meticulous precision, his adeptal form looking more natural and at home in this realm than Tartaglia’s own human one does. Clawed Geo-gold hands act with motions so long-practiced that they have transcended ritual and become art, exacting intent in every movement.

Ajax grins at the sight. Though pain still courses through his body, almost-constantly weathering a new flare everywhere from skin to marrow, there’s an air of relaxation and comfort in a moment like this that he cannot help but succumb to.

“Hey there, you old lizard. What’s the tea you’ve chosen for tonight?”

[fancyfeathers]

Yandere Fatui Harbingers (Normalized Yandere AU)

Okay so I had a thought for my Normalized Yandere AU for Genshin,in a thread of reblogs (read here) with @writing-genshin-obsession she brought up the idea of in Snezhnaya most if not every relationship steeped into Yandere and that sort of behavior being encouraged there.

This made me think, let me walk you all through my train of thought 

Encouraged yandere behavior in Snezhnaya -> Fatui having darlings with them -> Harbingers having darlings -> Darlings resenting them (especially ones from other regions) -> Darlings running away together and trying to destroy the people and organization that made their life hell

The 11th Harbinger’s Darling

The Childhood Sweetheart

An Anemo Wielder 

Childe’s darling is probably his childhood friend, someone who knows him or at least  she thought she did. After going their separate ways from their childhood and they meet again and she sees who he really is, she questions everything. This isn’t the sweet Ajax she used to play with. Then to add more salt to the wound after their reunion, barely even knowing this new Ajax, he asks her parents to let him marry their daughter. She hears that and wants to throw up, she excuses herself from the room and steps out into the cold landscape of her hometown for some “air”. That air is running as fast as she can until she meets another…

The 9th Harbinger’s Darling

The Shopkeeper 

A Cyro Wielder

Pantalone’s darling is the one she meets. A young shop owner, a bakery, florist, or something along those lines. She invites the other inside the empty shop to hide. When the other darling asks about the lack of business the other reveals that for the last few months the ninth of the Fatui Harbingers have been coming to her shop and the sight of him kept away any other customers. If he didn’t come that day he would have Fatui members stay nearby, scaring away customers. He was driving her broke, all because she refused his marriage proposal.

The two young woman stay together until the missing person posters start popping up for the runaway. With the lack of customers and if they found Childe’s darling hiding here Pantalone’s darling she would be arrested and fall easily into the Regrator’s hands. So the two of them pack up what they can and run away together, leaving Snezhnaya. 

The 8th & 7th Harbingers’ Darlings

The Knight & Ballerina

A Hydro Wielder & an Electro Wielder 

They find themselves going to the city of freedom where they meet two other darlings, La Signora’s darling, a knight, and Sandrone’s darling, a dancer. The two of them have been close friends for a number of years and easily welcome the other darlings into their small apartment once they hear of their situation. It doesn’t take long to notice La Signora’s darling always keeping a close eye on the Fatui on  his patrols, along with the scars on Sandrone’s darling’s joints, almost like a doll. It doesn’t take long after for the two to reveal that they were kidnapped by the Fatui a while ago, separately but ran away together, much like the other two. La SIgnora saw the soul of her deceased lover in the young man’s eyes and called him by the deceased man’s name. Sandrone made her darling into the little perfect doll, she kept the darling drugged up and dressed up. If it wasn’t for the knight rescuing her on his own escape she fears on what may have happened.  

They also revealed that they had other friends around Teyvat that had been victims of the Harbingers and if something happened they would leave to meet up with the others as soon as possible…

And something did happen…

On a walk one day Pantalone’s darling spots the owner of the Goth Grand Hotel talking to a man… her heart sinks, its him…

She runs home and tells the others, they don’t even waste a moment before setting out again…

The 4th Harbinger’s Darling

The “Mother”

A Geo Wielder 

The four of them move onto Fontaine where they meet a young librarian and one of these victims of the harbingers. She’s so incredibly sweet it’s almost hard to believe something happened to her… 

Well almost…

When they were talking outside on the streets of Fontaine, a young man and woman run up to her, calling her “mother” and telling her how worried “father” was about her since she disappeared. There is an apparent look of fear and horror on her face at this. The young duo don’t stay long, saying they’re going to let father know she’s okay. 

The moment they’re out of sight the librarian throws up and is in hysterics, saying how they need to get out of here at once. Once calmed down she reveals to the rest of them that a few years ago she ran away from the 4th harbinger, Arlecchino. The father of the House of the Hearth, and since she was the harbinger’s partner, she was the unwilling mother. 

The 3rd Harbinger’s Darling

The Actress

A Cyro Wielder

After that interaction, the Knave’s darling leads them to a safe house, a theater. There they meet up with Columbina’s darling, an actress. Unlike the others she refused to say what happened to her, just that something left her traumatized before she ran from Snezhnaya. She lets the others stay at the theater, well that is until that place is unsafe. The actress spots Arlecchino visiting the theater one day. The actress tells the others how it’s no longer safe here and she tells them to find their friends in Sumeru…

The actress distracts Arlecchino in conversation while the others escape but not without a price. Arlecchino recognizes her and thinks it may be smart and her best interest to return the wayward darling to Damselette…

I suppose not everyone can run forever…

The 2nd & 1st Harbingers’ darlings

The Medic & Hunter

A Dendro Wielder & Pyro Wielder

In the wilds of Sumeru is where they meet the others, a young lady, a medic, and Dottore’s darling. Traveling with her is a man, a hunter, a ranger, and Capitano’s darling. The two of them have been avoiding cities for a long time, cities mean people, and people could mean Fatui, and Fatui could mean they are trapped all over again. They met a long time ago, the Hunter used to serve in the Fatui under Capitano, until they found out the captain was going to have him go out on a dangerous mission so the hunter would be purposefully injured so he would be discharged and placed in the harbinger’s custody. He already hates the Fatui, only joining because that’s what his parents expected of him. So he ran which lead him into meeting the medic…

She was a graduate of the Sumeru Akademiya, but she did not call Dottore by that name once, always Zandik. She used to know him as a friend, they went to the Akademiya together before he was expelled. She was completely blindsided by his true nature, he was ever so kind to her, always helping her with her research. When he left the Akademiya and joined the Fatui he begged her to come with him, telling her to think of all the great things they could accomplish together, but his true nature disgusted her. She eventually graduated from the Akademiya, moving on to continue her medical research, and she did amazing things. That is until she returned to where she was staying one night and found her equipment destroyed and her research stolen, her life’s work just gone with a note saying if she wanted it back she would go to the spot where they first met, back In Sumeru. On the way there she ran into the Hunter, who convinced her not to go, of the Fatui’s corruption, so with that they traveled together, staying out of two harbingers’ reaches.

The Director’s Darling 

The Historian 

Vision Unknown

Over a campfire they all explain to Childe’s and Pantalone’s darlings how they all know each other. A kind woman, another nomad lead them to one another about a year ago. She apparently escaped with Columbina’s darling a number of years ago, her from Pierro. Unlike the others she never stayed in one region for to long, she couldn’t settle in Mondstadt like the knight and ballerina, nor Fontaine like the mother and actress, she couldn’t even travel the wilds of Sumeru with the medic and the hunter, and just forget about returning to Snezhnaya. 

They rarely heard from her but considering the recent kidnapping of Columbina’s darling they bet on something happening and it happening soon…

[zorosdimples]

pairing . . . childe x gn!reader

synopsis . . . it’s mere philanthropy, ajax convinces himself when he visits your small, family-owned bookshop. you’re a childhood friend trying to keep your head afloat; he’s a fatui harbinger with more money than he knows what to do with. this is a business transaction—nothing more. but he finds himself drawn to you by an invisible tether, a nagging thread of fate. he knows he should keep his distance, should save you from himself—from his selves—but there’s a creeping in his mind, one that urges him to cling to you. and he can never deny his desires for long.

warnings . . . minors: please do not interact; i will block you! unhealthy relationships. yandere elements including obsession and manipulation. explorations of mental illness, emotional turmoil, and past trauma. eventual smut. (warnings may be added in the future and will always be listed in greater detail on individual chapters.)

chapter 1 . . . last

chapter 2 . . . middle

chapter 3 . . . first

[ventismacchiato]

🎬 stuck with you !

a social media idol au | scaramouche x gender neutral reader

synopsis after the disaster that was the live award show, where you and scaramouche got into an argument on stage after both of your groups got a tie for top artists, your guys' PR teams have been in shambles trying to scrape up your mess. that's when the idea to send you both off with some other idols to a remote location for a survival dating show to mend your public image comes up. before you know it your bags are packed and you’re on a plane to a remote island. the only obligation is you need to end up with scaramouche at the end of the show, whether you end up liking him or not doesn’t matter to your managers as long as the show’s ratings stay high. whatever you do in between to get there is up to you!

Idols Inferno

Finding love in itself is a rollercoaster on its own, but it’s even harder when you’re an idol. How do idols find the time to perform and find a lifelong partner? The short answer is they don’t!

We bring you an exclusive dating show with your favorite top idols, including Y/N, Scaramouche, Barbatos, Lumine, Aether, Yoimiya, Kazuha, Ajax, and Alatus to name a few!

All your favorite top idols will be shipped off to a private island, where they’ll partake in many challenges and have the opportunity to woo one another. Amongst this they will be left with limited amenities and must fend for themselves.

Hosted by Yae Miko! New Episodes every Friday on Netflix

genre enemies to lovers, celebrity au, fake dating, dating show inspired by singles inferno

status ongoing, no update schedule

warnings time stamps don’t matter, alcohol consumption, mentions of weed, mommy issues, eventual smut

taglist CLOSED!

extra might need usernames for the fans so lmk if i can use yours!

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starring…

↳ y/n and windblume | scaramouche and delusi❖n

ACT ONE: never settle!

PROLOGUE

O1. the girls are fighting

O2. dream blunt rotation

O3. pr team in shambles

O4. screaming and fighting

O5. strawberry bong

O6. crash course on how to not be an idiot

O7. don’t embarrass me motherfucker

O8. im on top (of you)

8.5 idols inferno

O9. mile high club

1O. sand in my ass

ACT TWO: fake it till you make it!

11. five feet apart

12. expose thread

13. it’s a cruel summer with you

14. wikihow how to make a fire

15. im so obsessed with your ex

16. jealousy, jealousy

17. see you in paradise

18. poolside shenanigans

19. ride home was silent

20. you’re a symphony, i’m just a sour note

ACT THREE: i choose you!

21.

tba

ROLL THE CREDITS!

author's notes: the title card came out sick i’m ngl and have you guys seen singles inferno i’m a whore for that show 🤭 there’s gonna be three soloists added into the show later to spice things up but i won’t say who yet! update: kinda wanna write this to get the scara out of my system