#Fatui Harbingers x Fairy Reader

[rian1023]

Fatui Harbingers +Tsaritsa x Fairy Reader Brainrot. Feel free to use this in anyway tbh.

TW! Cussing, mentions of murder, yandere, guilt tripping, gaslighting, like omg.

Ok, so Childe finds a mysterious flower in the wild. Snezhnaya to be specific.

Boi would be confused like 'Why tf is there a flower in the snow and how is it alive??' just yanks it out, places it in his jacket and goes back to plant it.

Brings it everywhere since it gave him luck. Like, he surprisingly didn't get nagged by his mom when he visited, his workload was smol, and he def didn't get a punishment when he summoned Osial.

Brings the dang flower(aka you, but unborn) everywhere. EVEN TO HARBINGER MEETINGS.

So one day, the flower glows and blooms.

Yey, you're born now, everyone is in shock, when you spread your wings and smile.

You're so confused like 'who is you?' And 'where tf am I?'

The Tsaritsa is speechless, she loves cute and adorable things and there's you.

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"I guess it's not just a flower..?" Childe smiles nervously. Looking at your confused, but happy face as you rub his finger on your head, nearly makes him go through a heart attack.

"What a lovely specimen!" Il Dottore, smiles creepily.

"What a lovely tune she makes!~" The sing song voice adds.

"Never in my life have I seen such an interesting creature such as this." Pierro says surprised by you.

"Let's keep an eye on the creature and see if anything happens." The Tsaritsa holds back on taking you for herself like she is making plans to have you already.

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They spoil you like crazy.

Colombina buys you a big ass dollhouse, Pantalone buys custom miniature clothes, Dottore gives you miniature laboratory stuff, Childe gives you miniature utensils and stuff, Arlecchino is buying miniature weapons cuz why not?

They pet you 24/7, there is no stopping the petting especially when you lean your head to their finger.

Your wings help you fly around and about, sometimes you bring some things...

"Lil Fairy what the fuck?!"

You brought a goddamn knife.

Your just like(•;∆;•) 'Was I not good?' and a sad face that gives them heavy guilt on their hearts.

You tear up and all hell breaks loose. The Tsaritsa takes you and you get close to her.

You give them silent treatment if they do something you don't like.

For example, when Childe took the knife you had as he scolded you.

He never did it again, nor will he ever do it in the future.

A big ass ball arrives and the visitors see you, on the Tsaritsa' shoulder, happily munching on some (favourite food) and (favourite drink)

The shock is unmeasurable.

An assassin comes, sees you and changes his life goals. He decided to take you.

Oh boy was that messy...

Let's just say your 'guardians' aka Harbingers 'talked' to him about it.

La Siñora didn't go to Inazuma since Scaramouche took the dang electro gnosis and gave it to you. So we're the others but meh.

You play with the gnosis not knowing its value.

Dress up with the Female Harbingers is a definite YES.

One day in a meeting...

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"Y-y/n!" You say, all eyes are on you now.

"What was that lil Fairy?" Pulcinella asks.

"My name is Y/n!" You exclaim loudly, they obviously don't know what happens.

"That's a lovely name... Y/n.." The Tsaritsa nods.

A bright ass light glows on their wrist, and a symbol appears.

"When a Fairy says their name, they are bound to those people and share their power and knowledge to those who know their name." You say it so casually.

"It also means that I trust you all very much to tell you my true name, so don't forget that!" You giggle and their hearts are basically in your smol tiny hands.

They all smile smirk as the thought of you staying with them forever and never leaving them like they would even let you.

"What an honour, what do these powers and knowledge do you mean?" Dottore asks curiously.

"Powers... uhh, immense luck, strength boost, speed boost, regeneration, Physical Damage is increased, Elemental Damage increased, Elemental Resistance is Increased, Physical Resistance is Increased. As for knowledge, basically anything I know in Teyvat whether past present or future. Forgot to mention I can grant 11 wishes." You say out of breath, like that's a lot.

"My goodness, what a blessing to have~" Pantalone smiles at you.

"But y/n, did you have other people that you were bound to in the past?" Arlecchino asks.

"Yeah, some good and some bad-"

"Who hurt you?" Scaramouche asks, seems like he has some pests to take care of.

"Hmn.. Well there's ______, ____...." You say the names of your previous masters, if they were still alive, they won't be for long lmao.

The Tsaritsa whispers something to the first Harbinger. "Kill the bitches."

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Oh no, someone hurt you? Oops! My knife slipped and went through their arteries and they bled out and died a slow and painful death!

Who? They're already six feet underground buried alive! You don't know they're alive tho-

Really? Oh dear, was their successful business shut down?

So yeah, basically are your guardians, don't tell them about your love life tho-

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"..Childe..?" You say flushed and embarrassed, you could actually grow in size, but you saved your strength and stayed smol and cute.

"Yes lil Fairy?" He asks, his nickname never left you.

"Uhh.. how do I confess-" here it comes-

"Are you that in love with someone that you want to leave us?"

They fucking guilt trip you.

"Oh..? Y/n, I thought you loved us very much..?" Pantalone drops his smile, oh shit.

"It's not like that at all!" Oh poor lil you, not knowing how happy they were...

"So why..?-"

"I wanted to know how to confess to someone and tell them I don't feel the same way romantically!" You blurt out.

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You're never gonna even bring the topic up again. Ever.

Like dang they used all types of affection manipulation on you so you could stay with them forever.

PT 2 coming soon!

[jyuansgf]

boss!pantalone x maid f!reader. 18+ minors dni. ⌗ breeding kink, bit of voyeurism, just horny thoughts for pantalone honestly. >__< (notes at the end.)

♡ okay but pantalone as your overworked boss who uses you for his own satisfaction!! :( you’ve been serving under him as a loyal maid – lucky for you, he decided to pick you up on the cold streets of snezhnaya. you were on the verge from dying of cold, from being starved. until this man changed your whole entire life, picking you up from the streets like you were just some stray cat. originally he would’ve turned you into the house of the heart, but why would he do that? in the first place he doesn’t even usually care, but he sees something in you. at least you have a purpose when it comes to him and in his eyes, you make an attractive ornament on his desk.

boss!pantalone who uses you for his own pleasure, every night after an irritating day dealing with commoners–and money. you just know what to do the moment he enters his own office where you just stand or sit around prettily there, the other maids are always jealous of you. were you actually a maid or just a pretty doll whose job is just to stand around his office? you would often ask pantalone to give you a task or to help the other maids but unfortunately, he would just shrug it off with a chuckle. you want him to give you a task, you say? but it would always end up with you on your knees as you suck him off prettily, soon enough your throat would be full of his seed as he praises you for doing a good job.

boss!pantalone who hates to see you get dirty, he would always often buy you pretty clothes, dresses or anything you ask for! even pretty lingerie sets. as always, everything’s gonna get expensive. you want those pretty necklaces? you can get it. you want those cute mary jane shoes? of course! he would buy you everything. he would like to see you dress up for him, he would even ask you to do a show for him in the bedroom you two share. do a little spin in front of him with that cute dress he bought for you, look pretty, be a doll for him. but don’t whine when the dress gets ruined, because soon enough you would be a writhing mess under him and the only reason why he wants you to be pretty is because he think it’s more fun to ruin pretty things, until you’re crying, sobbing and a writhing begging mess for him. (he would buy you a new one if you really liked it, don’t worry.)

boss!pantalone who would often bring you to his personal meetings with the harbingers–or with his underlings, they all find you pretty, of course. but one time–one of the fatui agents had made a mistake just by looking at you as if he’s undressing you with those eyes. and the next moment, he’s tied up in front of you two on his knees as you sit on pantalone’s lap with your legs wide open as his delicate fingers, knuckles deep inside your pussy making you cum on his fingers, plus points if he made you squirt! after all, the main goal was to give the agent a show of how good you are and that he will never have the chance to touch you. it was pantalone’s own way of punishing, but soon enough, the agent would be turned into one of dottore’s lab rats.

boss!pantalone who would sometimes see you hanging around with the kids of the house of the heart, he thinks it’s cute. the way you giggle around them, the way you randomly give them candies, and the way you actually let one of those kids sit on your lap as you tell them some fairy tales stories. one of the kids would even ask him personally of how you’re doing and why you haven’t paid them a visit yet. he thinks it’s lovely to see you around them. and as far as he can remember, you don’t even mention to him how much you love kids, is it because they see you as a sister figure or a mother? but in the end, pantalone would end up having these thoughts to breed you, to pump you full of his little pups inside your womb. he didn’t even think about this before but something awakened inside him, a usual fuck would fix this for him, right? but it didn’t. the thought of seeing you with a swollen belly around him, in your maid outfit–or any dress that he bought for you, he just can’t help it. soon enough you’d be pinned down on the bed, as he fucks you rough! you have no idea why he’s being rough. but he just aims to breed you, to cum inside your tight cunt until you’re leaking :( he would watch your cute little cunt as you can’t handle it to keep it in you anymore. but don’t worry! he’ll just fuck you as many times as he can, until he’s sure you’re fully bred to the point the only thing inside your tummy is his cum.

whew that was long.. tbh this is just me yapping & being freaky about pantalone >__< need this man playable already!!!! it's the voices telling him he has a breeding kink its ok. after the leaks of the voicelines about him, i love that he's a certified yapper :3!! (me too mr pants..) need this man to talk right next to my ear as he fingers me AHSHFSFHJSHF as always asks or reqs are open!! if you have any hcs, i'd like to hear about them please ^__^ most of my posts aren't proofread, so forgive me i just rawdog my way out of it ok ^u^)9

[generalhumancloudalmond]

3) Columbina

Yandere!Platonic!Columbina x Child!Reader

The danger of this platonic yandere-5/10

Common features:

Columbina inconspicuous platonic yandere. And by saying inconspicuous, I mean that her obsession with you is completely invisible. She behaves with you as if you are an ordinary child, her younger sibling. Columbina doesn't seek to lock you, she doen't seek to impose a bunch of rules on you, more precisely, she does not have them. Do you want to go for a walk with your friends? Of course, go ahead. Would you rather stay with her? You just can't imagine how happy she is to hear that. She is always very calm and seems to arrive in her own world, where only you and her can enter.

However, everything co-ordinally changes when she encounters your abuser in front of you. She just gets rid of garbage by her own methods and, believe me, what you will see will not be the most pleasant sight. And oil will be added to the fire and the fact that after this unpleasant action, Columbina, seeing that you are crying, will try to calm you down. Her dirty, bloody hands will gently touch your cheeks and squeeze them lightly, she will even try to sing you a lullaby. But the problem is that she just doesn't understand why you're scared, most likely she'll think it's the abuser. As a result, the next person who dares to do something wrong with you or say something wrong will suffer much more than the previous one.

A special feature:

Columbina is special in that, among all the yandere platonic harbingers, it has neither rules nor punishments. Will you ask how? Caring, gentleness, an angelic voice and the same angelic appearance are what keeps you. Every night you fall asleep in her gentle embrace under the lulling cradle and wake up from a light kiss on the cheek.

However, if you suddenly realize that something is wrong and decide to escape, just remember, she is still a harbinger, and that is why your escape is impossible. Of course, you will easily get away from her, because she will not stop you, but you absolutely will not go beyond the Snezhnaya. You don't see it, but several fatui agents are watching you at once, so as soon as you try to cross the border somehow, they will immediately grab you and take you to Columbina.

And yes. Agents are accountable for your every move and the actions of your friends. And if the third harbinger feels at least some threat from your friends or acquaintances, well...You already know how it will end.

An adorable feature:

Sleep and preparation for bed. Every night she sings you a lullaby, and sometimes, if you ask, she reads a book. I can imagine her half-sitting in bed, reading you a fairy tale, while you are comfortably sitting on her chest. The only thing you don't know is that almost every time you fall asleep, she goes to work. However, she always tries to come back before you wake up to spend even more time with you.

[thescribeoflostmemories]

The Sweet Fairy and The Bitter Fool; Pas De Deux

(Pierro x Ballerina! reader)

He looks like the type to enjoy Tchaikovsky music. Unedited

Tw: creep watching (just him looking at you too hard while dancing), him touching around (waist, thighs, hands, ect.). Huge ass age gap, Thinking a little too deep (aka imagination going off).

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Alone you were in all your glory, twirling, prancing in the empty ballroom. It had been several months since you first visit Zapolyarny Palace. Pierro kept a close eye on you to make sure no foul play is afoot. The Fatui agent who was supposed to be stationed at your door ordered by your honorable knight while he's away, though somehow got rather ill yesterday. A painfully average employee who's lucky enough to receive your attention. You had other options until the other Harbingers were too busy with their work. The smile that plastered on your face only soured his mood, though to think the jester himself would rather watch the performance than to use his spare time wisely.

"Oh!" The director of the organization looked at your figure, dressed in a leotard and the short puffy skirt bounced whenever you moved.  The outfit itself is a tease to no end, the way those tight fitting clothes hugged your form. Giving the sense of elegance and grace. Nothing but mockery from the voice of his pessimistic side. He's older, while you? You're still young, with a life ahead. 

Your attention went to the phonograph that Capitano bought for you to listen to a Snezhnaya classic. You're rather fond of certain artists, it's obvious which music you would rather have. Given that your body would love to dance to it. 

You have been gaining a bit of weight as of late. Though you had told Capitano to lessen your meal for the sake of some of your joys in life. It took a bit of convincing and feeding half of your meal to your bodyguard and personal maid since the service is too much.

Part of you is rather saddened that you couldn't fully express what the composer had written, it affected your performance. 

Everything's an art with you. With how you'd carry yourself with such compassion, humility, purity even. Pierro truly believed that the will of the Tsaritsa must be done, so that people like you could live in the cryo archon's reign in the new world.

Soft and gentle music emitted from the record player. Little hops to twirls in sudden pause. The older gentleman had thought a little fairy played around the room instead. Your act is reminiscent of a fairy, a fairy so sweet to hide the hidden sorrows that you, the dancer that carried those emotions, had always wondered how artists could possibly grasp and convey each emotion so accurately.

Once you made a full turn and noticed Pierro by the door, you put a halt to the performance.

"P-pierro! My lord, g-greetings, I didn't expect to meet you here.." the thumps of your heart beat like a hummingbird's.

"Carry on little fairy, your ghostly admirers await for you to dance until not only fragile steps have ached but the wings as well. " Your eyebrows furrowed a bit when he said that, poor girl. The complex prose had muddled your thoughts!

"Aren't you a little uncomfortable watching from there? There are some seats available." Trying to be at least respectful to one of the Harbingers that allowed you to be under their care.

"Thank you, pardon the interruption." The Jester starts to step closer.

"Did that little dove fly in and entice you for a round of applause? " He asked, out of curiosity.

" Uh.. Well, Miss Sandrone and Miss Columbina have given me the opportunity to do this. " Replied, unsure of how to talk to him. The loud steps of his shoes echoed, which only intimidated a small thing like you. In contrast to your steps, his were like a team of mighty horses trained and bred for battle.

" Do you like it?" Returning the question. With no words to better fit it, he just nodded.

“I’m glad.” You gave a small smile, probably big enough for only a finger to enter. “Not everyone I used to know liked the idea of dancing. Most would call it unbecoming of a lady.” Oh, he can imagine alright. It would be more than enough to make a person go feral, especially with a precious little fairy like you. He got closer, lessening the space between you both. 

"Do you want me to teach you some techniques? Well I don't know much, but I could try and teach you what I know." Your hand outstretched for him, it's a lot smaller than his own gloved covered hand. 

With a bit of hesitance, he took yours.  “Please tell me if you couldn’t keep up okay?” 

Time has passed as none knows what time is. Pierro worked up a bit of sweat despite being in the region of icy tundra, while you had sweat dripping down your head glistening against the soft light, you remained calm and composed.

The dance continued onward, dipping your body down while your leg raised. There are times in the duet, where you had separated from him, he had to go after you. He never felt so young in his lifetime of misery and duty, chasing after a dame. Keeping you close to him for the majority of the session. Enjoying the most whenever he spun you around. But he is delighted when you go away from him only to run, and perch upon his shoulder. Like a trained little canary, letting out a melodious giggle.

Though in turn he too surprised you. The next time your body dips down, his hands quickly scooped you up, swaying your body until he held you over his shoulder. His strong hand on your belly, near your under breasts. He earned an astonished sound from your lips. 

In the end Pierro himself had to let go of the sweet fairy, letting you twirl around. Like his own soul now twain. The warmth of your delicate hands, the feel of his hands on your body. He had wondered if you would willingly jump into his arms if the opportunity reveals itself that your initial protector no longer values a sweet little fairy like you. He had this inkling of hope that you would make him a selfish request.

He left, not wanting to stay anymore. He left just as quickly he accepted your bewitching spell placed upon him. Leaving you all confused and sad, thinking you have done something to upset him. You didn’t, it’s just that he has to take swift care of all those thoughts you gave him. Especially with those (color) lips of yours, to taste and use.

I swear I'm going feral while doing this ngl. Who knew that this old man could be attractive? I'm legit questioning my anime men preferences rn…  😂 Ey yo, ya’ll want me to make a part 2 for pierro? and plesse tell me if I use TW right. I just noticed nearly every one uses it.

[kaixserzz]

Unironically loving this fairy emoji 🧚😭 anyways

I like thinking about the perspectives of others when writing/thinking abt dottore x reader like

Back in the akadmiya? I wonder how their fellow scholars felt qhen they saw them walking sown the halls together all happy and stuff, because zandik was probably the most frowny person known in his darshan (and probably in all of the akademiya) until you showed up!! The scholars would've had to have been intrigued 🙏🙏

For the fatui? I wonder how they responded when dottore brought along a random scholar the akadmiya claiming you to be his assistant, someone who must come along with him everywhere including when recruited by the fatui?? Hmmmm 🤨

I also like the idea of newer fatuus ranks finding you odd at first, but then get told off by older fatuus about how you are quite literally dating the doctor.

Idk , maybe I just love reactions when it comes to these things 😭

DONT WORRY I LOVE LOVE LOVE PERSPECTIVES TOO,,

back at the akademiya, i feel like they'd think zandik has definitely probably threatened you thats why you're always with him!! like he forced you DX!! others think you're probably just as weird as he was... another outcast maybe? or you're his impulse control!! get on your good side to get on his good side :3

the fatui?? they're VERYY curios!! and when dottore became a harbinger and started bringing you to meetings, it caught their attention!! especially pantalone. like who is this person who is willing to accompany such a man! he must investigate. after that, dottore let you deal with pantalone whenever he stops by to check on whatever happens in the lab or come asking for his debt :3 the fatui soldiers MUST respect you to not die from dottore's wrath!! one time one of the fatuus thought u were just a normal civilian and mistreated you a bit and when he never came back ever again the newbies got the message that you are VERY important :3

[globofhoney]

Soul Binding

Capitano x fem! crystal dragon! reader

(warning: the reader is crystal dragon, and by the archon, you are colossal one)

Fairy tales and legends always told about heroic knights who slain the evil dragon and safe people from bloodshed and fire. Long before the primordial one came along to created mankind, seven sovereigns ruled all vishaps across the world, until their might were crumbled by the ancient lord and his shadows.

(y/n) awoke from her millennium long slumber to the world that once again torn by continuation of battle from the past. Her life has always been boring since she awoke to this dark world...until, someone fell down to her lair.

At first, the crystaline dragon paid no mind to the tiny dark knight who surprisingly, survive the fall.

He didn't even realize her presence at all because she is too gigantic, with no fear nor sense of dread as he looked up to meet her gaze, the dragonness decided that he is worthy for her support.

"I need not to know your name, but you may call me (y/n)"

The knight is quite and reserve in nature, he received her guidance of survival down here in silence and only speaks when he need to. This behavior makes the crystal dragoness curious more about him, months turn to years as she shared her magic to sustain him, sheltered him with care and affection for a small creature such as who he called himself 'Capitano'

That was only a brief moment for a dragon lifetime, until she finally found a way to open a portal to the upper world above and bid him farewell.

Capitano discovered later that he only on MIA for three days, thankfully, his return brought stability to the Fatui military once more.

No one knows what and where he had been through, they have no idea that right now, he is already on par with the first harbinger in combat capabilities.

After all...this is only a small reward for the worthy, who became dragon champion and shared their power.

"Even from afar, i can feel your power resonating within me. worry not my dragoness...one day, i will bring you out to see the world"

/all right I'm sorry I suck at this, English is not my first language so if my grammar is weird then I'm terribly sorry/

(I saw plenty of Capitano shipped with Noble, princess-cy, soft, cute, s/o. i want to see smth new! like dragon reader! so i write one myself.

imagine...you are a dragon, Capitano is a knight, he can be Tsaritsa's dragonknight by...you know, riding you, into battle ofc! not that kind of riding)

[bukojuiice]

—  genshin boys + their little sibling trying to get the two of you together

ೃ ft. childe, albedo, and xiao x gn! reader (ft. klee, teucer, and qiqi)

ೃ tags: character description spoilers, cute sibling moments, headcanons + short drabble,  future friends to lovers. tooth-rotting fluff

ೃ 200 to 300 words per character.

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CHILDE:

-  “(Y/N)! Did you know that not only is big bro the greatest Toymaker in Snezhnaya, but he’s also the greatest love machine in Snezhnaya!?”

- Teucer wholeheartedly believes that you’ll end up with Childe in the future. It’s set in stone. It’s fate. Periodt. Perioditiscm. Periodic Table.  As a little kid who continues to grow up reading Snezhnayan fairy tales, he believes that you and Childe will have your happily ever after.  Soon. Very Very soon. He’s already planning the wedding as we speak. A traditional Snezhnayan wedding in a winter wonderland where you and Childe will complete your wedding ceremony by making snow angels and commencing a snow ball fight? Perfection. Teucer has already scribbled down that plan with his crayons and his lucky pencil. Childe’s got the funds with his Fatui job too! So it was going to be perfect!

- He may not be as wholesomely creative as Klee or as obliviously innocent as Qiqi, but he at least understands why his big bro hasn’t confessed to you yet. (Although he promises to not deal with his crushes and love interests like Childe does in the future) “I want to take things slow with (Y/N), okay Teucer?” were the words of his very own big bro that constantly played in his head over and over again. Since then, Teucer vows to help Childe and soon becomes his self-proclaimed little wingman. He wasn’t being painfully obvious whenever you were around, but sometimes you notice him stare at his big bro indignantly. As if waiting for the older sibling to say something important to you. There was a time when his big brother isn’t too busy with Fatui work, so he drags him to Qingce village to pick and collect some glazed lillies. Not telling his big bro what it’s for, they quietly return to Liyue harbor. As soon as Teucer sees you walking around the harbor, he runs to you with the glazed lillies in his hand. 

“(Y/N)! (Y/N)! This is for you! Big bro picked these out!” He beams, probing you to take the messily wrapped bouquet in his hands. Childe running after him shortly after.

“Thank you, Teucer!” You gingerly take it from his hands and pat him on the head. You then avert your gaze to his older brother, smiling brightly. “Thank you to you too, Childe. These are beautiful.” 

 A faint blush appears on the harbinger’s cheek as he scratches the back of his neck, “It’s n-no problem! A lovely person such as you deserves a-” 

Childe is suddenly cut off by Teucer’s light nudge on his ribs. The older brother gulps, kneeling down to the little one’s height. Teucer whispers into Childe’s ear and they exchange a quiet conversation for a bit whilst you stand there, albeit awkwardly. 

Teucer clears his throat and stands in a dignified pose, his hands resting on his hips. “(Y/N)! Big bro has something to say to you!”

With a heavy sigh, he picks a Glazed Lily from the bouquet and slides it at the side of your ear and into your hair. Admiring your beauty, he then speaks: 

“(Y/N)... I like you a lot. Will you go out with me?”

Safe to say that both Childe and Teucer went home with the biggest smiles plastered on their faces that day.

XIAO:

- Qiqi is the only one who vaguely remembers which of the Liyue Adeptus saved her that fated day. It was none other than the Vigilant Yaksha, Xiao. After all, the incident that befell her was written off of Liyue history. Fast forward to 100 years later, after she had encountered Baizhu and started working at the Bubu Pharmacy, she had finally met the Adepti again after she stumbled upon him in Wangshu inn when she was collecting Silk Flowers. Since then, Qiqi has considered Xiao as her older brother. Not necessarily the word she used but Qiqi calls him “Tofu” as she cannot remember names nor faces, but... she does remember the presence and aura of others. It was the closest name she could use to address her “big brother.”

- Whenever Xiao saw her in the outskirts of Jueyun Karst as she is tasked to find herbs and Qingxin flowers, Xiao gives her piggybacks to ease her struggles in her travels. (Yes, that meant Qiqi is on his back whilst they are climbing up the highest mountains. It was a talent that only Xiao could do. He was the best big brother ever.) During your constant visits to Wangshu Inn, Qiqi had noticed the lovely tension emanating between you and Xiao. Her older brother was absolutely pining over you but couldn’t possibly find a chance to tell you how he feels. If Qiqi was able to feel love from those around her, then her big brother Xiao deserves it too! And although she was not good with conversations, she does know how to make things less awkward with her oblivious sayings and zombie antics. And so on a particular day...

Xiao took you up to Qingyun Peak, the floating island that overlooked the entirety of Liyue. Qiqi tagged along with the two of you, her hand holding yours as the three of you quietly admire the sites below you.

“Xiao, this is beautiful...” You say in awe, Qiqi is tugging at your hand as she continues to sip on her cocogoat milk. “This is nothing like I’ve never seen before.”

“Is it?” Xiao tilts his head to you, his mouth curving into a small smile as soon as he turns to see your blissfully bewildered expression, “I-I hope you like it.”

“Like it!? I love it!” You correct him, your eyes glimmering in wonder. 

Qiqi suddenly puts down her milk then untangles her hand with yours. She stands in the middle between you and Xiao as she grabs your hands and his, clasping them together. “Qiqi thinks you and Tofu love each other. Please get married.”

“Qiqi! That’s not-”

You chuckle heartily at the little girl’s innocent remark, “It’s too early for that Qiqi. I need to know first if Xiao returns the feelings I have for him.” You then look up at Xiao, a tight-lipped smile and a nod greets him as you wait for his answer.

“Y-yes. Yes I do. I like you very v-very much.”

ALBEDO:

- Practically everyone in Mondstadt knows about the adorable sibling relationship between Albedo and Klee. Despite not being blood-related, Albedo will do anything for Klee and Klee would do anything for Albedo. It’s common knowledge at this point. They are one of the cutest siblings to ever walk Teyvat and you’re smiling with glee knowing that you were a welcoming addition to their lives. Klee always invites you to their humble home whenever her big brother isn’t busy because that meant he had time to mingle and possibly find a chance for him to confess to you. It’s not rocket science for Klee to realize how much big of a crush Albedo had on you ever since he met you. She was a smart kid. And although nothing could get in the way of Albedo’s research and experiments, but if it’s for you... he would stop the world if it meant helping and assisting you whenever you were in need.

-Whenever her big bro wasn’t too busy to have dinner and they’d eat Woodland Dream (Albedo’s special dish) from the fish that Klee had bombed earlier that afternoon, the Chalk Prince would babble on and on to his little sister about how much of an amazing and beautiful person you are. You were his muse and he  hopes to find the time to sketch and draw you for his next masterpiece, Klee had decided to take matters into her own hands. When her time in Solitary confinement is done for the day and as Albedo picks her up from the Favonius Headquarters, she finally spots you in front of the library, sighing in relief as she has been looking everywhere for you. 

“(Y/N)! (Y/N)! She approaches you with a cute wave, jumping around and hoisting her backpack on her shoulders, “Me and Dodoco wanna invite you to our drawing and coloring competition! It’s tonight! Big bro Albedo is competing too! You have to be our judge!”

“Oh! Sure! I’d love to be the judge of your competition, Klee!” You giggle at the little girl’s sweet invitation. You then turn to Albedo, shooting him a smile too. “I guess I’ll see the both of you at 7PM?” 

“Yes, of course.” Albedo nods approvingly, trying his best to keep his cool and proper facade. “If you’d like, we’d love to have you for dinner too.” 

“Sure! See you later, then!” You disappear into the library, to continue your work. 

Klee looks at her big bro with a devilish smirk, wrapping him in a big hug. “I hope you’re excited for this, big bro!”

A blush creeps up Albedo’s cheeks as he sighs contentedly, “Yes, I am. Now, let’s get home and get things prepared shall we?” 

And on that night....

“TADA!” Klee playfully presents her artwork to you, as if it was a masterpiece that deserves to be shown in a gallery. You begin to analyze her drawing, noticing that it was an art piece of you, Albedo, and Klee holding hands. You are in the middle and there are hearts drawn around the caricatures of you and her big brother. 

“I’m done too.” Albedo says nonchalantly, trying to get your attention. You turn to him and began to analyze it. It’s practically the same drawing as Klee’s but much more detailed and looking more like it actually came from a gallery. Observing it a little more, you observe the words hovering about the drawing figures.

“(Y/N)... I like you. Is it possible for something to happen between us?”

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[ophelia-writes]

Hello! :D Can I request a platonic scaramouche x child reader where the reader was abandoned by their family and scara finds them? Maybe they bond over being abandoned/discarded by their "family"! Sorta like a found family trope!

this is the cutest thing i’ve ever seen?? i’m actually so excited to write it pls <33 also this is my first official request and reminder that my requests ARE open!!

anyway, hope you enjoy~

don’t cry - scaramouche x child!reader (platonic)

warnings: angst, mentions of death

you were huddled inside the ruins of a house long neglected, knees hugged close to your chest. outside, the seemingly endless storms of yashiori island raged on, every clap of thunder causing you to flinch and shut your eyes tight. your face was still damp, from tears or rainwater you weren’t entirely sure.

your family had evacuated last week, as many families were forced to, in an attempt to escape the effects of the tatarigami. however, because of the large amount of siblings you had, they hadn’t even noticed that they had left one child behind.

you began to sob again as you started to think about it, wishing you could crawl inside your mother’s arms again, that you could feel the warmth of your family instead of the rain-soaked chill that didn’t seem to go away. you didn’t understand how they’d forgotten you. didn’t they love you? maybe they did it on purpose so they would have one less mouth to feed. you felt another sob rising in your throat when a sudden voice froze you in place.

“my, my, what do we have here?”

you shakily looked up to see a short man standing in the tattered doorway, an ominously large hat sitting atop his head.

“w-who are you?” you managed to ask, hugging your knees a little tighter. the man crouched down so that he was at your level and smiled.

“i am scaramouche, the sixth of the eleven fatui harbingers.” you gave him a confused look, and he let out a little laugh. “you can just call me scara.”

you simply nodded in response. scara… what a strange name. he was dressed strangely, too- like some sort of prince from an inazuman fairy tale. you eyed him skeptically, not quite sure if you could trust him or not.

“what are you doing out here all alone?” he asked.

you bit your lip. “my… my family… t-they left me,” you began, but you couldn’t get anything else out before the tears returned to your eyes. in the darkness you could see scara’s expression go soft, his violet eyes changing from cold to something else, something gentle.

“you’ve been abandoned, hm?” the man let out a sigh. “it’s a terrible feeling,” he said bitterly, and you cocked your head out of curiosity. it sounded like he was speaking from experience.

scaramouche rose to his feet and extended his hand. “come. crying won’t make your family come back.”

you looked up at him and blinked, confused. “b-but… where am i supposed to go..?” you asked. the man rolled his eyes.

“just shut up and take my hand already.”

you hesitated. you didn’t know this man, and he was quite rude… but it wasn’t like you had anywhere else to go. biting your lip, you put your tiny hand in his, and he pulled you gently to your feet. you shuffled closer to him as the two of you stepped back out into the rain, letting his large hat serve as an umbrella. scaramouche scoffed, but said nothing, and the two of you walked away from the village you had always called home.

a/n: wow, i am SO SORRY this request took so long,, i’ve been in a major slump but i’ve been working on this little by little…. tysm for being patient everyone! let’s hope that i’ll be able to write a lot more this month.

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[occassionalfanficwriter]

Heyhey! May I request childe x reader where the reader has been badly abused in the past? As a result she doesn’t mind when childe kidnaps her because childe has never hurt her, and treats her nicely? So since childe has work lmao he leaves a fatui agent to watch his s/o. But since his s/o has such a small appetite she doesn’t eat much. And since the fatui agent has a bad temper, what if he slaps her across the jaw so hard it breaks? So since then she can’t handle leaving childe’s side?Thank you

anon who hurt you? (•ω•`)this childe has yandere undertones but anyways you're welcome and enjoy.

Content warning for everyone else: allusions to domestic violence ,and non-graphic depiction of violence against women.

No Misfortune Without Blessings

Summary: Among the many myths about Tartaglia, few were dedicated to his love life. Even fewer dared to speak of the gentle love between him and his lady but in the soft and hushed whispers of the crowd, all would admit that they painted a pretty picture.

--

There was a boy.

You weren’t quite sure what to make of him. Shy and stuttering but with bright blue eyes that reminds you of the starry sky in the village. You liked him, in the same way you liked the morbid stories and descriptions of the adventurers in the tavern. You liked him too, in the same way you liked the rare flowers that grew in Snezhnayan winter.

And maybe the boy with the starry sky in his eyes and bright red hair liked you too. But it wasn’t something you paid attention to, there were stories and adventures to be had, knowledge to be shared and you decided it was more important.

More important than understanding what everyone your age liked or what accounted for normal. You never did quite understand everyone else in the same way you immediately understood Ajax. It was precisely because of this that you simply didn’t quite fit in, you were just as much of an outcast as Ajax was with his shyness and occasional stutter. You didn’t care for it, you found comfort in the knowledge you’d never be involved in messy affairs of the romantic and platonic kind.

Your world was peaceful.

There was Ajax, the stories from adventurers, and your hidden desire for something more beyond what the small seaside town you call home had to offer.

--

There used to be a boy with bright blue eyes that takes your breath away sometimes. Who had a burning red hair and warm smile that reminded you of the warm sunshine.

You loved to follow him around, notebook in hand filled with scribbles and experiments of different shorts. And Ajax loved you, perhaps, with the way he took you along for adventures on the edges of the woods, in the frozen lake, and taking small commissions from the neighbors.

The two of you had grown taller, childhood fat turning into muscles as your bodies hit puberty. Both of you had changed in so many ways, gone were the days when no one minded the two of you staying out together for a long period of time, without any companion. Whispers followed when the two of you held each other just a bit too long for what was appropriate.

Your world could not simply consist of Ajax and the growing longing you had for what the world had to offer. You didn’t like the change, neither of you two did. But you were much better at pretending than Ajax, so you studied and observed the rest, told this to Ajax and somehow the restrictions on you two became a big game of pretend. You pretended to understand the beauty that others found, pretended to fit in the scale of accepted normalcy.

And then, without you noticing the boy you loved dearly was gone. You stared blankly as you watched his parents cry and search parties used for a boy lost in the woods.

There used to be a boy and you weren’t quite sure what to make of him when he came back to you three months later.

--

You weren’t quite sure when it started, when your world expanded and collapsed until the only things left are the ashes of things you don’t quite recognize. You weren’t quite sure when you stopped yearning for a life of adventure. When you began to settle for whatever it was that was given to you.

Maybe it was when the boy you loved came back with dull blue eyes and a sharp look that told stories only the hardened and veteran adventurers understood. Maybe it was when you could no longer keep up with him, when trouble seeks him out and your parents dragged you away from him.

Maybe it was when one night he sneaks into your room bids you goodbye and makes you realize that the stars in his eyes never left, they were just clouded by something brighter and bigger than whatever it was that Morepesok had to offer.

Maybe it was when you woke up the next day and the boy you loved was taken away into a brighter and bigger place than the small sea-side village.

But that didn’t matter now, not when your whole body hurt and you laid limp on the cold wooden floors of the place that should be home but isn’t. You weren’t quite sure when you accepted this as normal, when the man your parents swore would take care of you became the one who hurt you. You weren’t quite sure when you started to forget all of that you loved dearly.

“...it hurts” you say out loud as tears prick on the edges of your eyes and you simply lay on the floor, ignoring the pain on your ribs, the blood on your mouth and countless other bruises that littered your skin.

You don’t recognize yourself anymore.

And you hate yourself for it.

You think of the boy you loved who had stars in his eyes and the sun in his soul and you yearn for him and what could have been.

--

There was a man with a charming smile and blue eyes, and the mask of the Harbingers. You weren’t quite sure what to think of him when he held your hand gently, and spoke to you about topics you used to love.

You weren’t quite sure what it meant when his eyes grew cold at the bruises on your skin and the whispers that followed you. Maybe you loved him, in the same way you loved Ajax, and the man you lived with. Maybe you loved him in the same way you loved the preserved heart in a jar that used to be yours.

There were a lot of maybes but you were sure that Tartaglia would never hurt you. The day he takes you away felt like a fairy tale, as if the boy you loved came back for you but you knew that Ajax was gone. And Tartaglia was the one who came for you so you stupidly went along with him.

You gave him your everything.

You gave him the tattered pieces of what could have been you, and allowed him to reshape you, until you were stronger than before. You relearned how to be human, how to be yourself, and you loved him for it. You learned how to speak his own love language, stayed by his side and accepted all of him until you weren’t sure where you ended and where he began.

Somehow, you stupidly believed that all of this would remain as it was. Until he had to leave for a long while and you can’t help but feel as if your world would collapse.

“Don’t go” you whispered as you held onto his clothes like a child.

“Don’t leave me” you begged as you shrink your frame and tried to fight the fear of being hated for something like this.

“I’m sorry” Tartaglia tells you, voice soft and gentle as he hugs you tenderly.

You want to cry but you don’t because you had always understood that he was meant for bigger and brighter things. Instead you sank in his chest, you wanted to imprint yourself in him, so that no matter how bright and beautiful the world outside of this home you built was, he’d never forget about you.

“Come back quickly.”

“I’ll be back before you even miss me.”

You don’t tell him that you’ve already begun missing him.

--

You never bothered to get along with Tartaglia’s subordinates. Not when you decided to ignore anything Fatui related since it meant that Tartaglia would never have to worry about you being used against him. You refused to be a burden.

This ignorance meant that despite treating them civilly you had no deep impression on them. It meant that when none of Tartaglia’s trusted aides were available to watch you and take care of whatever your needs were, some new recruit was given to you.

You didn’t care about it much. The new recruits tend to be distant and careful upon knowing who you were to Tartaglia. You didn’t care about what they called you behind your back. What mattered was Tartaglia and his thoughts.

Your heart was too small to include irrelevant matters.

Maybe if you learned how to be human properly, you would have realized the danger you were in. An upstart recruit from a noble lineage coupled with a bad temper would never be suited to your cold and distant attitude. The snark and biting remarks you ignored only added fuel to a fire you weren’t aware of.

You were too busy counting the days until Tartaglia’s return to pay attention to someone you found insignificant.

“You didn’t finish your food again” The recruit complained.

“Feed it to the dogs or whatever” you answered dismissing him with a wave of hand as you drank your water.

No one would care if you ate less than usual. Tartaglia would only ask if anything was wrong and you’d be quick to assure him that it was nothing. You knew that he would overthink and his subordinates would pay for it.

It was best for all parties that his mood remained good. You didn’t want others interfering with your time with him and you were quite sure that after the glamour of sparring with him faded off, his men had no want of being beaten to the ground.

This thought that you believed to be true made you blind. It made you let your guard down when malice was directed at you and you found yourself suddenly on the ground.

The harsh sound of your jaw breaking echoing loudly as you stared blankly on the marble tiles of the dining room. Somehow it felt like you were back in that place, and you could hear shouting and swearing around you.

‘I’m stronger than this’ You thought as you tried to force your body to move.

‘I’m stronger than this!’ You stubbornly insisted as your body remained frozen in the ground.

‘I’M STRONGER THAN THIS!’ You screamed inside your head as you felt like you were drowning again. You couldn’t breathe and you could no longer see anything.

The next thing you saw was Tartaglia on your bedside, asleep and visibly worse for wear. You stood up, opening your mouth only to quickly stop at the dull pain you felt. You could only stare at him with longing. The room was dark and only lit by the moonlight that seeped in through the windows.

You reached out for him, three soft squeezes on his hand as you gingerly kissed his calloused hand. You could tell that he was already awake and you waited for him to open his bright blue eyes that took your breath away.

“I won’t leave you alone anymore” Tartaglia says with sadness in his voice as he cradles you in his lap. You closed your eyes and tapped his lips thrice.

‘I love you’.

--

There was a girl with bright curious eyes that seemed to see through him. Ajax couldn’t keep his stutter out as he shyly introduced himself.

He loved her at first sight.

He loved her more when she took his hand and showed him interesting stuff. Each moment spent with her was an adventure. He loved the spark in her eyes when she talked about the nations beyond Snezhnaya.

He loved her eccentricities and never wanted her to change. But Ajax knew that if he remained as he was, he would never be able to keep her by his side.

The girl he loved yearned for something bigger and brighter than Morepesok and Ajax wanted to give it to her with his own two hands.

There used to be a girl with bright eyes and rarely smiled but could take his breath away when she smiled at him. Who loved all sorts of things without any care, who loved him in the same way she loved the animals they came across.

She was bright and warm and Ajax knew that she was destined for bigger things. That she was meant to explore the world beyond the sea and Ajax wanted to take her away and give her the greatest adventure.

He wanted her world to be made up of him, their adventures, and everything she loved. But the Abyss had no place for gentle dreams and soft loves. So he fought and fought until he realized his dream and set out for something bigger and brighter than him.

‘I want to give her the world’ Ajax whispered in the silence of the night as he fought for his life and then for fun.

He thought of the girl he loved who walked among the stars and he yearned for her. The Abyss had no room for the weak so he hid away what he could and threw away what he couldn’t for the sake of growing strong and paving the way for the girl he loved.

He came back and found solace in the stupid girl that didn’t understand everything yet. He protected her innocence even as she stared at his blood stained hands. He protected her soft and loving heart even as he felt his being torn apart.

He wanted to keep her by his side but he had always been the better fighter. She was better at pretending but she could never bring herself to fight back mercilessly. So he decided to fight for the two of them.

The Fatui was like the Abyss but it could never reach the harshness and brutality of a place seeped in desperation. He hid his heart away, keeping it with the girl he loved who cried for him. He fought his way up the ranks and thought of the girl he loved.

He thought of her as he took missions upon missions, thinking of her soft lips and sweet tears that made him want to take her with him. But he wasn’t strong enough to protect her yet so he leaves her behind, promising to return to her once more.

There used to be a girl who seemed to like she could take the world by storm.

There used to be a boy who loved her secretly and openly.

Now there was a woman whose light was dying, bright eyes dulled and heart trampled upon.

Now there was a man named Tartaglia whose heart burned and raged for those that dared to hurt the woman he loved.

He takes her away, leaves no traces and keeps her far away from the burnt down house that used to be her childhood home. He keeps her by his side and gives her pieces of the world.

Tartaglia with his bloodstained hands gently and lovingly held her in his arms as he dealt with the recruit. It was brutal and inhumane but all of his humanity was meant for the girl he loved and his family.

He gives her the best doctor and waits for her to wake up.

Thrice he made the mistake of leaving her behind.

‘This time, no matter what, I’ll keep you by my side.’

--

Among the myths about Tartaglia few were dedicated to the lady he always took along with him, be it in the battlefield or anywhere else. It was rumored that she was as gentle as Liyue’s glaze lilies, and as deadly as the ruin guards that littered across Teyvat.

But one thing was constant, where Tartaglia goes the lady follows. A warrior and his lady dominating battle fields across Teyvat.

There would be no surprise if one day the entire world fell at their feet.

[cloudenthusiast2]

To be a human - Scaramouche x reader - Part 1

Synopsis: You knew committing to a relationship Scaramouche would be no easy task but you loved him dearly and unlike others, you believed he wasn't evil. But as a mortal and the devoted protector of your village you were too much of a good person, too much of a human compared to him and your differences slowly start to show.

Next: Part 2

Type: mostly angst, this part is still light tho

Warnings: none... yet

Length: not as long as it seems. I'll try to write the next chapters as soon as possible

Scaramouche turned his back to the mountains he's been staring at to look at the path leading to Qingce village. The sun shone through the fog above the rice fields, colouring everything in golden light. Trees sighed as the gentle morning breeze caressed them while glaze lilies slowly started to close their blossoms.

The view was absolutely mesmerising but it didn't absorb the exoticly dressed, short man even for a minute.

'Finally' he snorted unpatiently as you appeared out of the fog, walking towards him with a big smile. 'What took you so long?'

'Good morning' you answered in a calm, low-key but still visibly cheerful manner.

He mumbled some words to himself but you didn't even try to understand what he was saying. It was probably for the better anyway.

You were both happy you could finally see each other but Scaramouche would obviously never express such feelings, not even towards you. You didn't care so much about that though since the time you spent with trying to bare with him finally paid off. You could confidently say now that you actually knew him and his difficult personality well.

Yes, the constant need to search for clues that could tell you about his hidden emotions was a little tiering but you could usually put up with it.

You haven't been able to see him in a really long time as well. You were living in a small village in Liuye while Scaramouche was always travelling around Teyvat and could only visit you between two jobs. He wasn't the type to write letters so sometimes even months passed without you hearing anything about him.

He came back to you yesterday agter five weeks, to spend a little time in Qingce, the village you lived in and protected with your biggest gift, a Hydro vision.

'Where do you want to go?'

'Doesn't matter.'

'We could go to the forest! It's really pretty in the morning. And later we could pick some chili. I promised Pops Kai that I would bring some to him.'

He didn't react. You knew he didn't like you - his words - 'being a slave of those people' so he just ignored the fact someone requested something from you again.

'How did your last job go?' You asked as you two were slowly walking below the rice fields, watching the sun come up from behind the mountains.

'Could have been worse' he answered curtly. 'Inazuma is a pain in the neck. And there were some... unfortunate events I do not wish to discuss. But at least now I'm back.'

He looked up to the village and his piercing blue eyes narrowed as he took a glance of the neat but definitely archaic looking houses.

'Even this hick town is better than thet hell hole.'

Your facial expression strained for a moment as you heard him insulting the village which happened to be your favourite place all in Teyvat. You calmed your expressions but couldn't help and sting back a little.

'I thought you liked Inazuma' you retorted in a dry tone. 'It's where you're from after all.'

Scaramouche's face immediately darkened and you instantly realised the big mistake you made.

You knew a little about his origins, just enough to understand why he never told about it to you. Regret appeared in you for mentioning his past. At least Scaramouche didn't scold you for it but the air between you two visibly got heavier.

You continued your walk in silence and you couldn't stop cursing yourself for saying such insensitive things. It took two minutes for you to start bickering - this number made you feel sad and stupid.

But then again - he didn't even realise how hard he insulted your village and even if he did, he probably wouldn't regret it by one bit.

You lifted your chin and looked straight into the distance. You could see the various fatui agents scattered around the village, all standing guard for the sixth harbinger next to you.

You didn't like him being a part of the fatui at all but there wasn't much you could do about it. You only hoped and prayed that he one day would leave them after getting enough of the Tsaritsa and her overwhelming, suffocating power. After all, he only joined them because they 'seemed fun' and so far they were more of an annoyance then an genuine source of amusement for him.

'Unless he likes all the bloody tasks they're handing to him' you thought to yourself and then couldn't help but feel a little sick in the stomach.

You loved the man walking next to you but not every part of his personality. Not that part which screamed evil.

You weren't blinded by love. You knew he was indeed cruel sometimes. The part affecting you, his rudeness, his hatred towards any type of affection didn't concern you, it was actually kind of amusing. You loved to tease him about it and when he had an actual soft moment... it was heaven itself.

But you couldn't help but feel worried for others. What was he actually doing behind your back? Did he ever... kill someone? He seemed to be enjoying ending monsters a little too much. And he was quite open about his feelings towards humans. He hated all of them... you were probably the only exception.

'Say, Scara' you decided to broke the silence. He glanced at you, his face and movements still stiff. 'If there was a job suiting you in Liyue...'

'Stop tryna make me quit the fatui' he cut into your words in a harsh tone. 'It's not going to happen.'

'That's not what I was trying to do. I just... want to see you more often. Even after months I can only get a day or two with you... and we're not even alone.'

'If it's the Tsaritsa's order then I will follow it.' You averted your eyes. Barely a sentence in and you were already dejected by his words. 'Even though... I'd like to see you more too.'

You quickly rose your chin just to catch a glance of him rolling his eyes before he quickly turned his head away.

A wide smile lit up your face and you couldn't help but instantly start to gently tease him.

'Oh my, am I mistaken or is the almighty Balladeer actually admitting his oh-so-ridicoulus wishes to a mortal? Scara, are you okay? Yore getting soft, be careful before you get so weak even a slime could defeat you!'

'Just shut up, okay?' He growled at you but you just happily laughed. He's back. 'I'm gonna take my words back if you only show disrespect at...'

'Sure, sure' you smirked. 'Just admit you have a crush on me, Weeky-mouche!'

'Your nicknames are absolutely ridiculous' he claimed, ignoring the rest of the sentence.

'Oh, so what do you want me to call you then?' The temptation was too strong, you couldn't help but wink at him which made him growl in disgust again. 'Sweetheart, perhaps? Or honey?'

'I swear, you're as annoying as that damn red scum' he snorted, referring to his colleague, Childe.

You wanted to continue teasing him but as you turned right on the path you were walking on, a small shilouette - even smaller than Scaramouche's - appeared in front of you.

'Oh, little Yu!' You gasped, recognising the little 4-years-old girl.

Her dark hair was sparkling from the light of the morning sun and it put a tiny fire into her golden eyes as well. She looked like a magical little creature in the mystical forest, surrounded by old trees and young flowers.

A precious smile lit her face up as she saw you and the little girl reached out with both of her hands.

'Miss Y/n!'

You picked her up in an instant. Your favourite thing in guarding Qingce village was the people that lived in it and Yu always had a special place in your heart.

'Are you picking flowers?' You asked her and gently brushed her hair out of her face. 'For who?'

'Mommy' explained the little girl. 'It's her birthday tomorrow!'

'You're a very kind little lady, Yu' you praised her with a gentle smile. Holding a tiny, adorable creature like her was amongst the best feelings you've experienced, next to being with your lover, Scaramouche.

You didn't realise it was mainly because you were completely touch-starved.

Yu nodded but she didn't look at you. You followed her glance and you realised she was staring at Scaramouche.

The man was standing three feet away from you, with crossed arms and a hostile look on his face.

'Who is he?' Little Yu asked from you, fixing her eyes on the unfriendly expression of Scara's.

'His name is Scaramou... Just call him Scara.'

The man and the girl stared at each other.

'You needn't be afraid of him. He doesn't bite' you said jokingly but the little child's face remained serious.

'Why isn't he smiling?' She asked quietly. Scara glared at her.

'He's a little hard to make smile but he's still a good person' you promised her.

'Are you sure?'

Her words were innocent but they hit you really hard. Your breath stopped for a second and the fake smile on your face faded away.

'Now listen here you little...'

'I am sure. Don't worry' you cut down Scaramouche, sending a warning look to him.

He stayed silent but he looked like he could explode at any moment.

Maybe the child was able to sense it, maybe not, but she tried to get out of your hug all of a sudden. You put her down carefully, not forgetting to caress her hair and rosy cheeks even though her words upset both of you.

'I'm gonna go pick more flowers.'

'Yes. Be careful in the forest.' You warned her. 'Call my name if you're in danger!'

She nodded and ran away on her bare feet, looking like a little fairy among the old trees.

Leaving you alone with Scaramouche.

[the-teyvat-wanderer]

Working within the Fatui.

Tartaglia | Childe X Reader X Zhongli

Female / Afab Reader

Warnings : Archon Quest spoilers.

Notes : This was my first Work so it’s a little wonky.

Working within the Fatui was tame, but you’re only speaking for yourself. You can’t imagine how it must be on the military side of things. The outfit they supplied you with was..interesting, especially for the weather in Snezhnaya. But nonetheless you worked relentlessly in the debt collection division, organizing the dates and locations for overdue debts. Eventually you moved up the ranks to become the head manager for the debts designated for Liyue. Hearing a many things about the city of contracts you often wondered how it was there.

Your Sister Nadia, who worked as a guard for the Northland bank there filled you on the details that she could fit on sheets of paper. She couldn’t fully describe it to you as she was busy guarding and hasn’t had the time to really take in the scenery, but she did say there are interesting flora such as the Glaze lily or the silk flower. She sent you a perfumes made with the flowers and your favourite was one called ‘fates yearning’ apparently homemade by a woman named Ying’er. You didn’t wear it often but on good mornings you would put on a small spritz and all day you would often get compliments by your colleagues.

— <3 —

Things changed when one evening you were handling debt collection dates and Childe himself was at your door! He talked on a casual tone and asked for a copy for the debt collections for that month. And as he was your senior you prepared them swifty (keeping a cool demeanour),but not before he complemented your scent, you went to bed kicking your legs and muffling your screaming via pillow. After that day you were designated to work under Tartaglias’ division after finding a suitable replacement. On the boat to Liyue you thought back to your sister, and wondered how she would react to your impromptu placement, you hadn’t even gone to writing a reply to her most recent letter. Tartaglia started conversation with you and explained where you’ll be situated and where you’ll be sleeping, he also asked on your personal life, to siblings and your folks.

Once you arrived in Liyue you ran to reunite with your sister but you were caught by the wrist by Childe (He asked for you to refer to him as such.) “hold on there girl we still have some work to do,” he chuckled at your pout but you had no choice. After getting things sorted out Childe took you out to get something to eat, you conversed on your positions in the Fatui he complained on the harbingers way of accomplishing their missions, and you told stories from your childhood. After you spent the evening with Childe you finally reunited with Nadia, and you spent the night talking with her. The next day, the rite of descension was to occur but you had to organize the banks funds and more debts, so you learned that night by Nadia that apparently the Geo Archon just dropped dead from the sky, this spelt trouble but not for you.

Later during your stay in Liyue you met a man named Zhongli when you and Nadia had some time off and had tea together, you wore the perfume Nadia sent you and that’s was caught the consultants eye. After your work load was done you headed off to your sleeping quarters (a small little apartment being rented out on Childes behalf) the city was nonetheless still lit so you decided to get some food for the morning and on your way you met Zhongli again. A gentleman he was, and you hit it off, conversing on the weather back in your homeland and him giving trivia on Liyue. You found your days to be busier than ever, and you also met a boy named Aether when he came to cash in a bag of mora, and had very little interaction until he caught by the docks. There he said your sister had mentioned you and just came back from Monstadt, and you quickly bonded over your sibling relationships, and also supplying his curiosity (and that floating fairys) with much more detailed descriptions on Snezhnaya but you couldn’t say anything about the military side of things as that wasn’t your line of work, telling him it would be better to ask either Childe or maybe a diplomat.

While Childe took you to a meal occasionally, (and teaching him how to use chopsticks) you also met with Zhongli for tea and conversed on your works life’s and such, and Aether who you occasionally asked to retrieve a Liyuan specialty. Things were looking good for you and you became a little more closer with Zhongli. He held you close on nightly walks together, constantly breathing in your scent from your neck whenever you embraced eachother. But there was Childe too, you two you go on friendly banters, and he would take you on his little his fighting breaks and asked for your praise. Whenever things got bloody and you had patched his wounds for you, those nights you would make a Snezhnayan dish with ingredients you previously packed beforehand. Those were nights where Childe would also ask for cuddles saying that your scent made the pain go away.

Some time after you had been at your apartment preparing for the next day when a knock came at your door and Childe stood there bloodied and beaten on the edge of passing out, you gently guided him to your bedroom and asked him if he any sleeping attire.

“It’s okay [Name], just patch me up please?”

You cleaned his wounds and massaged his aching muscles ,and later he fell asleep to you humming a Snezhnayan lullabye. The next day you woke up still in Childes’ arms, you tried to wiggle yourself out but he only held on tighter. Thankfully you took the day off, but would probably miss you and Zhonglis tea date not a second after that thought a knock was heard at your door. You yelled out that the door should be open, and Zhongli came in and after closing the door he had a look of surprise on his face. “[Name]? What’s going on here?” He almost sounded jealous? You explained the situation, the stern look on his never left his face. Childe started to stir and asked what’s the the fuss and caught sight of Zhongli, he stayed quite and so did Zhongli. Then breaking the silence he asked “So~ which of us do you prefer?”He asked cheekily, your face bursted into a blush and Zhongli stiffened. Childe laughed and said “It’s either we share because I’m not going without a fight, or we both get nothing out of this,” he held on even tighter onto you and you thought about it. “I wouldn’t mind getting the best of both men...” you murmured into Childes’ neck. Both men froze. Zhongli sighed and walked over to your bed and laid down behind you. “Mm..maybe it would be best that me and Childe head to Northland bank to discuss some matters.”

Childe came back that night frustrated and demanded your attention and praise. You gave him just that’s while Zhongli came later, and after changing he situated himself behind you spooning you. And huffed with content, while Childe was still a little angry he stayed dormant because you were still whispering sweet praises in his hear.

— <3 —

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05.19.2021

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Reveries of turmoil

Yandere!Childe x fatui!reader

[Previous chapter]

Just as you predicted that short and stifled conversation was a portent of future changes. Childe stopped trying to talk to you outside the business, he even avoided your eyes in those rare moments when you looked at him first. Normally obnoxious and persistent Harbinger seemed to deflate in your presence, as his swaggering and blustering attitude disappeared within mere moments.

You would be overjoyed for this turn of events, if you didn’t have any experience of dealing with and tolerating Tartaglia. Childe, as you already established, is a chaos personified, an erratic whirlwind that twists and ruins everything in its way wrapped in human skin and caged by human bones. It wouldn’t be a surprise if some nasty complications arose out of this faux armistice and sneaked upon your unsuspecting self.

Ajax wont do anything drastic, you reassure yourself - the Rite of Descension gets closer and closer with each passing day, he just can't afford to fail this, meaning that he will have to keep you on-field. It would be logical to do so, let you work, but logical sometimes means predictable and nothing about Ajax is predictable.

Fortunately he continued to keep this strange distance as days passed. Was your little episode and words you said to him enough to stop him in his pursuit? Maybe it truly hurt him, maybe it made him see how miserable he was making you, maybe his obsession with you ceased to exist, it’s flames fizzling and going out just as fast as they ignited. You doubt all of it, yet continue to hope for the better, despite the evidence of the opposite shoved in your face.

Ajax will never let go of you, not in the way you want. He killed and tortured people right before your eyes, sometimes had you assist him in doing so. Most of the time this was done in Tsaritsa’s name, for the future of Snezhnaya and her people, just another working assignment regardless of the blood curdling screams and alien agony.

However, in some rare cases the torment of others isn’t something that is totally impersonal to you, sometimes you’re the main cause. Childe is possessive, terribly so. He watches over you like a dragon guarding his gold, scaring away other possible admirers. And if his title and reputation wasn’t enough to keep away whatever poor sod who decided to tempt the dragon, well, other way more grim methods were used.

You never personally witnessed these kinds of torture, but you heard rumours and sometimes saw the bodies after, images that keep reappearing in your nightmares. Maybe this lull is nothing but a quiet before the storm, a short breather after he commits some unforgettable atrocity again.

He personally summons you the day before the Descension. You brace yourself for incoming nonsense, except nothing comes. “Agent [Last]”, he says, his voice tense and restrained.”I need you to attend the Rite of Descension with me. You will be disguised as a civilian", and then he dismisses you, no hint of mind games he likes to play in sight.

You want to hope that he changed, you succeed and fail at the same time - this new Ajax is pleasant, he’s cold and disinterested, just like any boss should be, yet you just can’t relax and focus wholly on doing the job - it’s a privilege only those who haven’t met Tartaglia can afford.

He’s a sea, treacherous and ever changing, calm and serene in one moment, yet violent and crushing in the other.

You spend the day torn between the anxious thoughts of Tartaglia and what he might do and the preparation for upcoming ceremony - it's a once in a lifetime event, it's Tsaritsa’s will and hope, it's Ajax’s eyes focused on you. You can’t afford to fail, you have no right to do so.

Wearing a simple Snezhnayan overcoat with nothing hiding your face is surely strange after years of donning a fatui uniform. Tourists and Liyuens alike pass by, not paying you any attention. Both vision and delusion glow under the thick fabric, asking you to use them.

You walk faster.

The top of the Yujing Terrace is lit with sunlight and full of human sounds, as merchants and other workers haste to finish their tasks and join the people at the top. You look around, quickly noticing the familiar ginger - he stays half-turned to you, his eyes focused on the figure of Tianquan. You quickly avert your gaze, as if not recognizing him, and shift it towards other people - you spot two vision holders among the crowd too - an electro and geo one, and a strange person cladded in the exotic clothes with some sort of flying fairy(?) floating around.

You walk to the altar placing Liyuen flowers nearby the multiple offerings of food, wine and gold, their simple white petals contrasting against the gaudy luxury of the rest.

"Qingxin flowers?", someone suddenly says, a speck of genuine surprise evident in the phrase. Their voice is too close for your comfort - you quickly turn on the heels, alarmed by a person somehow sneaking up on you only to be met with a pair of the golden eyes.

It’s a nicely dressed Liyuen gentleman, with the air of wisdom and elegance surrounding him, an inner dignity shining from beneath, and most importantly the one you saw wearing a vision at the back of the coat. You try to look as calm as possible, despite the senses telling you otherwise - after years of service any vision holder unadorned by the Fatui colors is perceived as a threat.

“Yes, it is”, you quip back, not wanting to look suspicious: “Is this improper? Qingxin as an offering?”, you mimic a light concern - something that would be appropriate for the foreign merchant who might have offended the god of commerce.

“No, not at all”, Liyuen laughs: “just in all of my years, I have never seen anyone offer these flowers”.

“Huh”, you smile, looking at the man before you. Is he a simple liyuen you thought of him at first? He has Geo vision - the symbol of Archaic Lord’s recognition - and the way he said “all of my years” carry more weight than usual, a mark of something hidden beneath the mundane phrase.

“Something tells me, you must have attended every rite of Descension”, you continue, the starter vague and innocent enough - a perfect way to fish out more information. For some reason, his golden eyes widen a bit, it’s subtle and quick enough to go unnoticed by most people, but you’re not the most people - all Fatui agents are trained to catch even the smallest changes and educated in multiple fields, physiognomy included.

What could have caused such a reaction and why did he react the way he did? The Rite of Descension is a prominent event in the life of every Liyuen, even if it’s annual, as thousands of thousands of people traverse great distances to see their god fly down from the heavens and grace his subjects with the wisdom of countless years. You remember seeing Liyuens living in Snezhnaya consistently take a leave every year for a week, when the prominent date showed on the horizon, missing working days and no doubt a lot of nerves, only to see the archon of their homeland.

So why did that man looks so surprised?

“You’re quite perceptive, aren’t you?”, he responds, voice calm and pleasant, despite the masterfully hidden surprise: “And yes, I have always tried my best to be at every Rite to this day. Rex Lapis shares his experience with his people, so it’s an incredibly important day. And what about you? What brings a foreigner here?”, he makes a gesture at your obviously snezhnayan clothes.

“Well, I am a travelling merchant as you can see”, you raise your hands, showing him more of the coat: “Having blessing from the God of Commerce won't hurt, right?". He, again, reacts in the way you haven't anticipated, a handsome face adopting a contemplating expression for a short second.

"Rex Lapis rewards diligent people, work hard and he shall bless you too", he says with an air of wisdom around him, like an old enlightened monk passing his knowledge to the disciples surrounding him: "And you shouldn't keep your vision beneath the layers of cloth. I feel its chill just standing here, who knows what it will do to your body?".

Then he simply turns away and goes to the exit of Yujing terrace, and it’s your turn to suppress the rising agitation - how did he know, where’s he heading now?

“Wait”, you say: “why are you leaving?”

“I dedicated my whole life to my job, which consists of a collection of small and incredibly repetitive tasks, they took up most of my attention and I slowly, but surely became a creature of habit, deaf and blind outside its limited field of experience and comfort zone. Time never stops, so I decided to leave the work I’ve been entrusted with, and I want to start it by breaking my strongest habit - religiously attending every Rite of Descension”.

“Ah”, you reply, equally impressed by his speech, and feeling that you are talking about two completely different and unrelated topics: “well, good luck on that”.

More and more people flood the terrace as one of the main threats to your plans finally arrives - stern and ambitious, Ningguang looks as elegant and intimidating as ever, geo vision and the tassel attached to it, shaking with every graceful step. She throws a short glance at Tartaglia - he stands surrounded by the rest of the agents - yet her face doesn’t change even a bit, whatever hostility she may hold for your faction masterfully suppressed.

You quickly look around - tourists and citizens arrive at the last minutes and milleliths come with them. Soon, all of the exits are heavily guarded by at least four soldiers, all carrying spears and clad in armour - surely a necessary precaution, given the presence of Fatui and their Harbinger.

There are no milleliths among the crowd though, not in the on-duty uniform at least. You study the group again, this time looking for anyone with weapons, as someone lightly pushes you away - it’s that foreigner again. “I am sorry, we need to go closer”, the pixie-like creature apologizes, as it flies after the stranger, and you conclude that there are no armed people, except you, Tartaglia, milleliths, Ningguang and that strange person.

“The hour is upon us”, Tianquan starts, after looking at the bright sun above, two women around her slightly bowing down, as she invokes the power of geo. The gold glow surrounds and illuminates her whole figure, before condensing into hard rocks of the same shade. They shine and fly around her for a bit, leaving the yellow trails behind before starting to spin around the shrine in the middle of the rock table.

Soon the golden inscriptions on the shrine start to glow too, before it sends a bright orange beam into the blue sky. The crowd "Oh!"s and "Ah!"s as the clouds deform around the pillar of light.

Tension, so thick it can be tasted, descends in the waves upon the Terrace as some - carefree and ignorant - hold their breaths in excitement and anticipation, whilst the rest focus in caution - Fatui and Qingxin alike. You shift, taking out both vision and delusion out of your coat, as your eyes frantically shift between Tianquan, Tartaglia and the spiraling clouds above, your whole being ready to aid Childe in his mission.

And then something unexpected happens: a majestic dragon does descend to his people. By falling straight to the ground. Serpentine body slumps around the crushed offerings, elongated tongue escaping the confines of the maw.

A long second of absolute silence passes before Ningguang collects herself, checks the body and orders milleliths to close off all the exits, as the crowd erupts into turmoil and chaos realizing what exactly has happened. You disguise amongst the panicking masses, hiding two glowing orbs in the deep pockets of your coat,before looking at Tartaglia again - he in turn intently stares at the blonde foreigner, who quite clumsily tries to sneak past the soldiers.

Milleliths catch onto that running after the stranger and you use this opportunity, turning invisible in the same second. People around you are too panicked to question your sudden disappearance or the unnaturally cold breeze swaying past them, as you make your way - Childe has already departed, chasing after the group of soldiers, and Ningguang is seen leaving too, giving the last orders, before turning to the Yuehai pavillion.

You contemplate for a second, unsure what to do - Tartaglia has ordered you to aid him in case of Qixing intervention, there was nothing about the death of your target and the glimpse into Tianquan’s actions might be a key to solving the mystery of said departure. The thing that you plan to do is opportunistic, reckless even - who would have known that Ajax will rub off onto you? You chase after Ningguang, careful to keep yourself invisible.

Who is Rex Lapis’ murderer?

She goes up to the aged man standing at the stairs of the pavilion, they exchange a couple of words before Ningguang steps up on the little floating island and it starts to levitate! You run after her, still unsure what to do - the platform is too small, Tianquan will no doubt feel the chill coming from you, but the opportunity to learn what Qixing are planning is too good to miss.

In the end, you come to compromise, jumping after the rising platform, as your hands clutch into its rough protrusions and you grit your teeth, enduring the pain and cold from the vision overuse. The little island rises higher and higher, as people and buildings underneath turn into small dots. Your fingers start to slide off a couple of times, yet you grab onto the island with a renewed strength everytime that happens, asking Tsaritsa to let fortune favour you.

The platform finally stops moving, and you pull up, once you hear her heels clicking away.

Jade chamber, as it turns out, exceeds all rumours, luxurious and opulent, shining above the prosperous city, it glows under the sunlight with a golden radiance. You would have stopped to admire it if it wasn’t for your goal. You sneak after Ningguang, following her to the office as she takes out papers and folders from the shelves. She focuses on them, as you carefully step near her, glancing at what she’s reading - it’s reports of fatui activity throughout the months, leading to this day, thankfully vague and very far from reality.

Does it mean that she also has no idea of what or who caused Rex Lapis’ death and tries to find his killer? Or does it mean that she looks for a way to deduct Fatui's next actions?

You don’t have time to contemplate, as the frost worsens and you feel cryo energy exhausting from the overuse - one more minute and you’ll become visible. You quickly walk away - you don’t have enough time to reach that platform, so you do the most logical thing - fling yourself out of the window, opening the wings of the glider halfway the jump.

You push the most of your invisibility, letting go of the cryo powers once you're only a couple of meters above the ground. In the end you find yourself tired and frozen to the very bones, slowly coming back to the Northland bank.

***

You approach the building as the Sun begins to set - its pink-orange rays dying everything in the warm glow. The bank looks glorious like that, sinking in the reddish tones, it looks like an illustration out of children’s books - a place of something miraculous, a place of something hopeful.

“Hi”, you throw to the tired Vlad and he nods, after suppressing an escaping yawn: “Is boss here?”

“Yeah”, he croaks, drowsiness evident in his speech: “came back like an hour or two ago. Can’t really remember”.

“Huh.. Well, thanks”, and with these words you enter the bank, pushing the doors and preparing yourself for the confrontation to come.

After chatting with Ekaterina and confirming that yes, he is in his office, you head for the staircase, all of the information you learned today buzzing inside your head.

Childe sits, hunched over the papers, as you enter, not paying you even the sliver of attention. For some reason he’s in a different clothes.

“Eleventh Harbinger”, you start the standard greeting, all formal and stiff: “this subordinate has finished the task”.

This finally prompts him to raise his head, cold blue eyes look at you, no hint of the usual obsessiveness in sight: "you may speak, agent" he succinctly says, putting the writing feather aside. You quickly report to him all you have seen today, without your own thoughts involved - they’re just baseless theories, after all.

“So you say, Tianquan was reading the reports about Fatui activity. Haven’t you destroyed those reports earlier?”

“Those papers contained nothing about the current situation, they were actually far from reality, I doubt that any of those reports survived the fire”.

“Seems, I’ll have to take your word for it”, a sigh, he leans closer in his seat, propping left cheek on the palm: “Why did Tianquan look at them? What was she trying to do? Pin her crime on us?”, he glances at you again, gesturing that you can speak your mind and you do.

“Highly unlikely, sir. From the short time I spent watching her and her reputation, I have an impression that Qixing Tianquan is a person who prefers to plan her every action. If she or any other Qixing higher up, were the one who murdered our target, then every needed preparation would be done months, if not even years in advance. She would somehow cast us as the killers right at the ceremony, in front of thousands of Liyuens, making us a scapegoat for public outrage and creating alibi for herself”.

“So, that’s how you think”, he hums, blue eyes deep in thought: “Your entire conclusion is based on the mere impression. With Tianquan’s ambition I wouldn’t be surprised if she was the one behind this...”, a vague hand gesture: “catastrophic situation”.

“When I sneaked inside the Jade chamber, she looked very frantic, it didn’t show on her face, but her movements were harsh and quick, lacking any of her elegance. She looked like she tried to keep herself together”.

“Anyone would try to do that, especially after killing a god”, he looks somewhere to the left, no doubt imagining battling the dead archon: “Well, my conclusion isn’t based on anything solid either. We don’t know who killed Rex Lapis, but we still need to somehow obtain his gnosis”, the last part isn’t addressed directly to you, it seems that Ajax just decided to voice out his worries.

“You can go”, he says, standing up from the table. You are touching the door handle, when you hear him asking:”what’s with your hand?”. The tone is nothing like that time, yet shivers still go up your spine when you remember what happened that day.

"Frostbite, from my vision", he comes closer to you, hand outstretched to yours: “Can I?”, he asks and waits for your faint nod, before gently pulling it closer to his face.

“It’s a second degree”, he mumbles, inspecting the white-blue discolorations and small angry blisters - the skin throbs and aches at his touch, yet most of it remains numb, muffled, like sounds underwater: “You should get it treated”.

“I should”, you agree, eager to leave this room and situation: “I will ask medics for some..”

“I already discharged them”, his hand suddenly shifts, now resting atop of the door handle, his frame suddenly looming over you: “I have a medkit here, with the ointments and balms. Maybe you should stay here and let me patch you up?”

Why did you even think that Childe could change?

***

Ajax has you sitting on his chair, with sleeves rolled up to the very elbows, as he frets around you - checking the temperature, pulling the warm water closer to you and taking out needed medicine out of the kit. It’s mostly silent, except the tune he quietly hums - Childe looks peaceful and content like this, maybe he likes caring for you.

“Does it hurt?”, he takes a discolored finger, probing around the blister, as the warm hydro energy engulfs your damaged hand. The burst of sensation explodes at this action - pain, tingling, throbbing, even relief.

“Bearable”.

“Understood”, Childe gets back to his task, continuing to rewarm your hands, still humming that tune as he does so. He takes out the healing ointment, when the healthy color and warmth returns to your limbs and spreads it on the skin, bitter herbal scent filling the room in an instant.

“[First]”, he says, as he rubs the place between the index and middle fingers: “I think we need to talk. About that day and your reaction”.

“And what about it?”, you respond, too quickly and snappy for the calm-facade - the memories of that day, of what you thought he will do to you, of how he witnessed you falling apart - all of these are too much, a maelstrom of conflicted feelings rising every time your thoughts stray to this topic. He finishes applying the balm and now switches to the bandanges, wrapping treated hands in them.

“Don’t you think you treat me too harshly, [First]? I understand I may have been… unpleasant in the Past, but I thought we moved past that. What have I done to warrant such ire?”, he says it with his usual smile, but there's a tense, heavy tinge in his words. It’s subtle enough to miss, but you knew Ajax since you both were fourteen, so the strain doesn’t go unnoticed.

Everything, you want to coldly respond, but you stop yourself again - Ajax is still a Harbinger, even if he trailed your steps at the training camp like an overeager and highly murderous puppy not even a decade ago, no matter your own feelings or sentiments or even experiences he still holds that power over you, whether he realizes it or not.

“There were.. things”, broken bones, coppery scent of blood, someone else screams: “training with you wasn’t pleasant for sure”. Childe laughs at the last part, yet the tension clouding in the air doesn’t dissipate, turning more tangible instead.

“I see”, a long pause: “I want to prove you're wrong, I want to prove you that I will never do something against your will”.

You already did. You stay silent at that, anger and fury and frustration boiling underneath, burning and scorching your insides like a magma moments before the eruption. His hands finally wrap the last layer of bandage, tying the ends into a neat little bow, yet he doesn’t let your palm out of your hold, as his lips hover over it, breath burning the skin even through the fabric. And then he releases it, not doing anything.

“Good luck with that”, you finally suppress the inner storm, and stand up from the chair, quickly heading to the door. The place where he almost kissed your tingles and throbs with a renewed strength. Your cheeks burn for some reason.

[zhongliologist]

Hell’s Hospital

Pairing: Nurse!Scaramouche x GN!Reader

Genre: sfw with suggestive parts

Words: 899

A/N: I DONT KNOW WHAT CAME OVER ME

*

He kept on grumbling, and grumbling, and grumbling. 

Making rounds was boring. Administering medicine was boring. Everything was boring.

The clipboard on his hands were mercilessly abused by his constant tapping as boredom mixed with frustration and his rather short temper. He hated being assigned to the hospital, he hated the stupid white uniform and the shorts that made him look tinner than he already was. He prefers to be out in the field and beating up annoying asses to pulp. But unlucky for him, he has healing capabilities, thus hospital it is. 

Like a mass of grey thunder clouds, he kept the air around the ward crackling with tension, and making the patients question if this was really a hospital. To be perfectly honest, it was a hospital in Snezhnaya, and a hospital exclusively for the Fatui, so sunshine and rainbows weren’t really expected here. 

Yet he regarded the patients with intense death glares, muttering how much of a weakling they were for being sent to a hospital. If they wish the Tsaritsa to succeed, then they shouldn’t have been beaten up by a mere boy and an overgrown fairy so easily. 

“You! Tell me your name!” 

He shouted as he pushed around a medical cart filled with drugs to be administered to the patients. The person jerked awake from his sleep, sitting up straight in fright of the nurse. 

“A-Alexei, S-sir…!” he replied hesitantly, not knowing how to reply without being killed by the health care worker. 

The nurse scoffed and produced a rather huge syringe from his cart, making the patient squirm in fear. 

“Hold still, or else I will not be responsible if this thing goes through you.” 

Without waiting for a reply, he jabbed the syringe into the person’s thigh, casting all important procedures aside. Unsurprisingly, the man fainted on the spot, probably due to shock or something, but the nurse was satisfied. He’s done his job and there’s no more noisy patients. 

“Still doing a piss poor job as a nurse, huh?”

A voice interrupted him, his cold eyes boring into the soul of the one who just insulted him who was just on the next bed. 

“And you’re doing a piss poor job as a Fatui agent.”

You smirked. “Why, thank you, Nurse…Scaramouche.”

A spark of lightning burst around the nurse’s hands, a warning sign that while he may be a nurse, he’s not going to let jaded insults slide. 

“Say that again and I’ll make sure you get some electrotherapy.”

You knew he was definitely threatening you, and you should feel afraid for every reason there is, but of course, you had to laugh. You laughed so hard that the electricity on his hands glowed stronger. 

Scaramouche really felt like you had a death wish or something. Every time he saw you, you were laying down on the hospital bed, often bloodied and mangled, and you wouldn’t even hesitate to act mushy with him, a dangerous Fatui Harbinger. 

“I don’t feel like killing you anymore. I bet you’ll only find that totally hilarious,” he rescinded his attack and simply gazed at you with disgust. 

You smiled at him as he began to redress your wounds. “You know I will.” 

The nurse simply snorted. “You’re insanity is the only thing going for you, you know.” 

“I’ll take that as a compliment.”

Truth be told, you were more comfortable talking to him this way than any of your comrades. At least Scaramouche was honest with his disdain towards you and all the other minion fodder of the Fatui. You were simply meant to be sacrifices, and it would be lucky if you could stay alive for long. There was nothing you could do about that, but you can at least enjoy what remaining time you have. You were definitely enjoying your time teasing a dangerous high-ranking Fatui Harbinger. 

“You’re really one worthless minion,” the nurse muttered again, looking at the state of your wounds with annoyance. “You could’ve easily dodged a blow like this. How did you even manage to stay alive for so long?!” 

You laughed it off as you scratched your casted arm. “Well, they say it’s hard to kill weeds. I guess I’m just a hardy one.”

He gave you a cold jaded look. “And a stupid one at that. I better talk to HR if they keep on hiring useless minions like you. And you better stop going back to the hospital every two weeks, or else, I’ll be personally breaking your neck.”

“Thank you for your concern, Nurse Scaramouche,” you teased him again. “...and your bedside manner still sucks, by the way.”

At your words, he suddenly grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling you towards him. You knew you were absolutely screwed at this point, but you never thought he’d be that angry if you insulted his lousy bedside manner. You thought he’d more or less accept it and move on. 

“So you’d want a taste of my bedside manner, huh?” You could feel him grin beside your ear, making the atmosphere turn into something else. “Perhaps I would allow it if I’d meet you somewhere else.”

With those words, he let you go.

“Don’t make me see you here ever again, got it?” he said then went on his merry way to harass more patients, leaving you perturbed and definitely flustered.

“What…what the hell was that?”

[cookietroop]

Toy Soldier! Reader x Yandere Genshin impact characters.

A Soldier to All Prt.3

As they entered Liyue, Y/n was almost immediately looked at by the people of liyue, whispering about the toy soldiers.

“That’s the toy soldier of the knights of favonious!”

“She’s a lot taller than I expected.”

“Look at those clothes, such a style!”

“She looks more toy than person, look at that wind up gear.”

Y/n ignored the whispers as she went along Aether while asking about the rite of descension. As they entered the place where it will take place, people seem to focus more on the toy rather than the preparation of their archon.

Including a certain tianquan….

As Aether wished, y/n did make a wish.

‘I wish that the sugar plum princess shall find me again…’

But it was cut short when Aether was dragging her to the ceremony where ningguang was prepared for the rite of descension. Her stones entered the giant summoning thing.

Then the skies turned grey making the woman look worried. But she leaped back when a giant dragon crashed onto the table motionless.

As ningguang inspected the body people whispered among themselves while y/n gripped her golden handle to her candy cane lance.

“Rex lapis is killed! Seal off all entrances!!” Yelled Ningguang and immediately the millelith started to pouring into the area.

Y/n and Aether looked in shock as they started to place suspicions on the people around them. Paimon wanted to escape the place and they reluctantly agreed.

As they sneaked around the guards Aether foot stepped on the leaves causing guards to spot the trio and they ran down the stairs but the millelith were surrounding on them, when Y/n was ready to defend her and her friends a male fought the millelith with only swords made out of water.

“Come quickly! With me!” Said the stranger, Aether and Paimon were quick to agree, but y/n took a few seconds to agree reluctantly.

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“Call me Childe.” Said the boy as he greets them with a smile.

“What are we to do, suppose to dote on you?” Asked Paimon.

“No it’s an alias of sorts. In mondstadt, I don’t suppose you haven’t known a ‘Signora’ by any chance?” Said Childe.

“Signora, Childe……………. YOUR A FATUI!!! One of the harbingers!” Said Paimon, which cause the toy soldier to react quickly by Paimon’s tone and the info she recalls when she worked alongside the knights.

“‘Fatui’? Is that what this organization is called? It sounds like a low grade country like wooden hollows or black licorice prison.” Said Y/n as her clean snow colored gloves lay on her upper thighs.

“Yes, but despite the name, they are a snezhnayaian organization. They are dangerous and along with that they are cunning and may have some tricks up their sleeves.” Said Jean as the knight walked alongside the soldier.

“Like those wretched mice and that crooked king! They sound awful like them.” Said Y/n.

“Yes but make sure you are aware of them so they don’t try to charm you.” Said Jean.

Y/n brought out her candy cane themed lance and brought it close the harbinger’s neck.

“Give me one good reason to not spill you blood like the dozens of mice my brothers and I spilled!” Said Y/n as her eyes stared into the dead eyes of the harbinger, and maybe she saw the hidden glint in his eyes, like he founded something he didn’t know he needed.

“Maybe put down the sword of yours before I give you the information you need? Hmm?” Said Childe as he put his finger on the lance and brought it away from his neck.

“Anyways, if you want to free yourselves from suspicion go to northland bank. See you later, beautiful.” Said Childe as he kissed y/n’s hand. Y/n was disgusted by the gesture and quickly took her gloved hand away while Aether had a sour look.

After the encounter, y/n felt more on her toes than ever, a fatui was suspicious, but a harbinger was much more dangerous, while they went on their way, y/n felt more to protect her outlander and fairy friends from harm.

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Y/n of course didn’t get the hint, a sigil of permission? For the mighty and illuminating adepti? She met giant wooden serpents, unicorns with their beautiful princess, giant peaceful golems who cared only about the protection of their friends and family, but adepti? Now that was interesting to her.

But of course she didn’t like the stare she received from the harbinger or his smile no matter how radiant it looked.

“Now Sir Aether, we must get going before the millelith find us.” Said Y/n as she held his hand and leading him off to the karst, but not without Childe giving her a wink which she looked away to focus her attention to the direction of jueyun karst.

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Upon entering into the karst, they head the voice of someone, a stag was standing tall at them.

“And who might you be?” Said the adeptus as his eyes wandered to them.

“There! The assassin! Get him along with her!” Yelled the general.

“Interference in our borders……. Traveler make clear of them, one must not have distractions.” Said the stag as he stared the millelith.

Quickly the soldier and outlander defeated them, but Aether was much closer to the soldier like they were a big brother with a little sister in a brawl.

“Now explain your purpose on why you stand before one.” Said the stag. When Aether explained the stag was shocked along with being angered about the situation and informed the other ideptus.

“But you Y/n was it? One have heard rumors about you all across this land stone, but one has to say the rumors seemed to be true, having the ability to rival that of adepti or even a god. One asks of you to visit later if you have the time but also who was the one you served?” Asked Moon Carver.

“The Sugar Plum princess, along with general mint who acts as my superior but also a trainer to the elites.” Said Y/n

“Interesting info you have laid to one, but one has duties to preform farewell.” Said Moon Carver and he left in a blink of an eye.

“Sugar plum princess? General mint? Why haven’t you told me about them?” Asked Aether as they went to the other adepti.

“Because Traveler I thought that it would not have your ears into this information.” Said Y/n.

When they finally arrived at the final destination, as Aether and Paimon entered into the inn y/n looked up to find it was nothing on top, but she did felt like someone was watching her or something.

But she shook it off any followed the traveler.

As they gone to the to the top they saw the world below. Y/n was amazed by the view but that didn’t stop her from noticing a presence unfamiliar to her and she drew out her lance until she looked at the male himself, the conqueror of demons, Xiao.

“How dare you threaten an adeptus, but I admit it is fascinating to see a creature like that of you sensing my presence unlike this one.” Said Xiao as he crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes at the traveler who looked at him back.

Then he saw the sigil in the palms of the angered male and he made his eyes more narrow as he gritted his teeth underneath the guise of an unemotional frown.

“A sigil of permission… you came prepared, though this only stops me from giving you physical harm. Mere mortals are trespassing in the lands of the adepti, I’m already breaking the rules as is, now leave.” Said Xiao as he walked away but Paimon yelled out but not before Xiao disappeared.

As Paimon complained about Xiao’s attitude, Y/n only scoffed as she sheathed her sword.

“He’s like one the elites back when I still in my army, I don’t blame him more than that I respect him.” Said Y/n as Aether looked like she had grown another body part along with the fairy.

“REALLY!?!?! An elite acted like him?!?!” Yelled Paimon.

“You act like a new recruit, yes elites are known to have a temper and a thing to be left alone but they were trained to serve higher ups and act like assassins if they were demanded.” Said Y/n as she walked down with an Aether who listened with a lot of attention.

As they figured out what to do, they went to get the chef but it seems that he was afraid of a ghost child and y/n not having the patience for getting a ghost child and wanting to give Xiao the information, she rolled up her sleeves, took off her gloves, put them in her pocket, got the recipe, and started to make almond tofu.

While Aether was done with the ghost girl, he was stopped when Y/n was in the kitchen, with no hat on her head or gloves on her hands with rolled up sleeves making the dish without anyone’s eyes on her.

“Oooo~ that smells good already! Can Paimon have a bite?” Asked Paimon.

“First of all Paimon the companion, you will if I have left over, and generally making almond tofu is not hard as it sounds besides believe it or not this isn’t my first time cooking in the kitchen.” Said Y/n as she carried the plate to a table and washed her hands.

Aether looked at the dish and Paimon looked at it as well with star filled eyes just wanting to satisfy her hunger. But before they could even have a sniff y/n’s gloved hand picked it up and sprinkled the almond toppings and was satisfied with the work she brought to the table, literally.

Paimon’s stomach grumble which made her whine in despair as she drooled at the sight of the plate but was met with a tiny plate with a large proportion of the tofu and she bit into it without hesitation as she cried in joy.

“Y/n is the best chef ever! Paimon is not taking that back!” Said Paimon as she grabbed the pieces of tofu and stuffed it into her mouth as Aether packed up some tofu for another time.

“Now let’s go we have an adeptus to meet.” Said Y/n as she graciously picked the plate up and gone up the stairs carefully and quickly.

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Xiao watched her the whole time she was inside the inn, her talking about herself and other soldiers to her making his favorite dish with those dainty and rough hands. Honestly Xiao was impressed that someone like her took a risk and it turned into success.

As his name was called by the soldier he appeared without any hesitation to see his dish in the soldiers hands, without a beat he took the plate from her hands and ate it while the fairy quickly explained what happened.

Xiao looked at them in almost shock, only his eyes reacted to the info as his body was indifferent.

“Rex lapis….. assassinated?!” Said Xiao as his hands turned into a position of concern and thought.

After a short discussion Xiao left, y/n fixed up her stance and turned to Aether.

“Well now that’s taken care of I suppose we have to go to that harbinger fatui. I’m still not going on this train of shady business.” Said Y/n as they exited out of the inn and back to the harbor.

As they entered the city, they found out from a fatui that Childe found a guy that could help them with Rex lapis’s corpse and while y/n shivered from the sight of the lifeless dragon from memory she still stayed by Aether’s side.

As they entered the chamber they saw a dining table with a single gentleman who was picking up his cup of tea but stopped to look at them including the toy soldier at which he continued to stare at her as he motioned them to sit.

Things are only beginning in the city of contracts….

[blzzrdstryr]

Genshin Impact masterlist

Following post contains the list of all of my yandere GI works. Characters are listed in alphabetical order. Most of the time reader is gn and yanderes are romantic, if not I will write it nearby.

Albedo

Hcs:

[General yandere hc - Mondstadt edition] - NOT SFW

[Yanderes caring for a sick Darling - Mondstadt boys edition]

[Yanderes getting pegged] - NOT SFW

[Reaction to Darling dying]

Fics:

Galatea

Chrysalis

Prima materia

Amber

Hcs:

[General yandere hc - Mondstadt edition] - NOT SFW

[Yanderes caring for a sick Darling - Mondstadt girls edition]

[Darling dies in childbirth]

[Darling escapes]

Beidou

Hcs:

[General yandere hc - Liyue edition] - NOT SFW

Fics:

Yan!Beidou x fem!reader - fem!reader

Treasure - fem!reader

Dainsleif

Hcs:

[General yandere hcs]

Fics:

Sacriliege

Alone together

Diluc

Hcs:

[General yandere hc - Mondstadt edition] - NOT SFW

[Yanderes caring for a sick Darling - Mondstadt boys edition]

Yanderes with an inexperienced and willing Darling

[Darling dies in childbirth]

[Yanderes getting pegged] - NOT SFW

[Intimacy and relationship hcs]

[Reaction to Darling dying]

[Time rewinds everytime Darling dies]

[Fairytale AU - yandere harem]

[Darling is affectionate with others]

[Eula and Diluc sharing a Darling]

Fics:

Like a fairy tale - fem!reader

Misery

Dissolution - NOT SFW

Midnight chatter

Cant - NOT SFW

Eula

Hcs:

[General yandere hc - Mondstadt edition] - NOT SFW

[Yanderes caring for a sick Darling - Mondstadt girls edition]

[Darling escapes]

[Eula and Diluc sharing a Darling]

[Darling turning down love confession]

Ganyu

Hcs:

[General yandere hc - Liyue edition] - NOT SFW

[Darling dies in childbirth]

Jean

Hcs:

[General yandere hc - Mondstadt edition] - NOT SFW

[Yanderes caring for a sick Darling - Mondstadt girls edition]

[Darling escapes]

[Fairytale AU - yandere harem]

Fics:

Cheater!reader breaking up with Jean

Kaeya

Hcs:

[General yandere hc - Mondstadt edition] - NOT SFW

[Yanderes caring for a sick Darling - Mondstadt boys edition]

Yanderes with an inexperienced and willing Darling

[Yanderes getting pegged] - NOT SFW

[Reaction to Darling dying]

Fics:

Moth into flame

By proxy - platonic yandere

Prima materia

Kazuha

Hcs: [Darling is affectionate with others]

Keqing

Hcs:

[General yandere hc - Liyue edition] - NOT SFW

Lisa

Hcs:

[General yandere hc - Mondstadt edition] - NOT SFW

Lisa x shy darling - NOT SFW, fem!reader

[Yanderes caring for a sick Darling - Mondstadt girls edition]

[Darling escapes]

[Fairytale AU - yandere harem]

Ningguang

Hcs:

[General yandere hc - Liyue edition] - NOT SFW

Rosaria

Hcs:

[General yandere hc - Mondstadt edition] - NOT SFW

[Yanderes caring for a sick Darling - Mondstadt girls edition]

[Darling escapes]

[Darling turning down love confession]

Sara

Hcs:

[Darling turning down love confession]

Scaramouche:

Yandere!Scaramouche x Fatui harbinger!reader

Sara

Fics:

A silent plea

Tartaglia

Hcs:

[General yandere hc - Liyue edition] - NOT SFW

Childe x cold sensitive darling

[Daring getting an upper hand hcs - Liyue boys edition]

Yanderes with an inexperienced and willing Darling

[Reaction to Darling dying]

[Time rewinds everytime Darling dies]

[Fairytale AU - yandere harem]

[Darling is affectionate with others]

Fics:

Storge

Reveries series:

Reveries of the Past

Reveries of changes

Reveries of turmoil

Thoma

Fics:

The price of kindness

Venti

Hcs:

[General yandere hc - Mondstadt edition] - NOT SFW

[Yanderes caring for a sick Darling - Mondstadt boys edition]

[Reaction to Darling dying]

Xiao

Hcs:

[General yandere hc - Liyue edition] - NOT SFW

[Daring getting an upper hand hcs - Liyue boys edition]

[Reaction to Darling dying]

Fics:

Human weaknesses

Zhongli

Hcs:

[General yandere hc - Liyue edition] - NOT SFW

[Daring getting an upper hand hcs - Liyue boys edition]

[Darling dies in childbirth]

[Reaction to Darling dying]

[Time rewinds everytime Darling dies]

Fics:

Battle of attrition

Signed in blood

Prize of war

Generous offering

[cookietroop]

Reader x Scaramouche

Playing with Power Pt.2

Almost thousands of years had changed this boy and also the harbingers which they either died in battle or died by the hands of death herself. Scaramouche didn’t abandoned hope of his love being alive but after the years passed he simply forgot about her as names of the beloved was lost to the sands of time.

Her casino was being run by the fatui, serving as a helpful gadget to gain more currency and being a popular place where heroes and villains party to their hearts content.

But then came the fatui’s thorn on the side, Lumine and Paimon. Scaramouche was getting annoyed by their antics like Childe.

As he stomped to his office and slammed the door in pure anger a shadow was playing tricks.

“Scara-beetle! How are you doing?” Asked the woman while Scaramouche eyes widened in shock as he haven’t heard that name in a very long time.

As he turned around quickly no one was there, his eyes leaped left to right. But he went slowly to his desk where his workers left some reports on the traveler.

As he looked over them he saw something out of the corner of his eye, something else. Apparently some strange energy was circling around a mysterious cave that was deep in liyue.

And that was where the traveler was going to find out. Scaramouche quickly got ready to leave, relieve that he was getting away from the crackhead Childe.

But somehow he felt like he was revisiting something or someone.

———————————————————————

As he followed the traveler, something was whispering into his ear almost like a plea to go into the cave like someone was begging for only his help.

As he followed the traveler into the cave he heard the echoes of groaning and weak cries, like a mother that was alone and lost without her child.

“Hhhhhhhhnnnnnngggam……..”

The groans were like a siren’s call, curiosity begging for anyone to follow them.

As Scaramouche started to pick up the pace he saw an entrance and opened it with a blast of electro and saw that the source was trapped inside a strange liquid that was protected by vines.

And in the liquid a giant crystal. But the crystal wasn’t exactly see through.

But then he heard footsteps and he hid among the vines.

“The area here almost look like the giant red glowing thingy on dragonspine! Though Paimon is not exactly sure where the sounds are coming from…..” Said an annoying fairy voice as the other figure was looking at the lake of liquid and it seemed heart crystal.

But then they heard the calls as large slithering was heard. And burst through a wall was a giant spider hissing intensely as its long slick legs were stomping on the ground.

“Waaahh!!!! Paimon is not excited to become its appetizer!!” Said Paimon and she disappeared while Lumine had an annoyed look at where Paimon last floated.

The spider approached with its anger fueling its attacks but Lumine defeated it with ease by tricking it to tackle into the giant rock causing it to go into unconsciousness.

Crack*

It came from the giant crystal in the lake, Lumine was caught off guard causing Scaramouche to take control of the situation at hand, while she was fighting his reinforcements arrived to get the traveler.

‘Clap*! Clap*! clap*……….’ He grinned evilly as he slowly got out of his hiding spot as Lumine was off guard.

“Well well well, you never fail to annoy me.” Said Scaramouche as Lumine looked at him in shock.

Lumine was prepared to fight but she saw the fatui agents flooding in the cave. She had to escape, luckily for her the crystal cracked again causing everyone to look and Lumine luckily got out with swiftness of the air.

Scaramouche was about to scream at the agents to get the traveler but then they heard something, coughing more cracking.

A hand was reaching out for comfort while another burst out and tried to pull the rest out of the crystal.

Scaramouche approached it carefully and fatui members quickly rushed to the crystal center and started to breaking it down.

A body collapsed in front of Scaramouche and the person coughed out some crystal that was growing inside.

It was y/n, she looked injured and instantly she tried to run away even though she was limping, Scaramouche however latched onto her arm like she was an illusion.

Y/n stopped as she turned as saw that it was Scaramouche wearing her hat, she was tearing up as she quickly pulled him into her and cried.

The fatui members were confused but Scaramouche’s glaring gaze told them to get the fuck out.

When they disappeared Scaramouche was holding y/n tightly as he teared up a little from the emotional impact that y/n brought, he never seen her cried not even once in his entire time being with her.

————————————————

Y/n was recovering from the incident, everyone was shocked even the tsaritsa choked on herself when she heard the news.

Scaramouche however stayed by her side the entire time she was recovering.

Eventually she told them what happened, she went to liyue to go collect the strange liquid from a lake in hopes that they could use it to create weapons. But then during this the mountain was unstable but she winged it and that ended up with her in the clutches of the spider but she crystalized herself by the liquid to protect herself.

But after Scaramouche heard the news that Y/n was fully healed he was’t going to let her go not again and not having her bad habit of rushing to the battle without a plan.

But luckily for him, his wish was heard because she was actually stepping down from harbinger of course with the tsaritsa’s generous blessing.

Scaramouche took that opportunity to snatch y/n like a little koala and never letting her out of his sights again, making her go back to his safe spot where he could always keeps tabs on her and of course trying to stop her from making a danger from other fatui agents because she keeps making them play some pretty dangerous games with some shady gamblers.

But never the less, he’s happy that he reunited with his Lover and keeping her safe in his arms.