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Yandere Fatui Harbingers sharing a Lover (Headcanons)

⟡ Pairing: Yandere Fatui Harbingers (- Pulcinella & Scaramouche & Sandrone) x Reader

⟡ Fandom: Genshin Impact

⟡ Warnings: Obsessiveness, Possessiveness, Manipulation etc.

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English is NOT my first/native language, so there might be misspellings etc. I also do NOT own any Characters!

⟡ 𝒫𝒾ℯ𝓇𝓇ℴ ⟡

⟡ Pierro would see you as his precious possession, orchestrating every detail of your life to keep you dependent on him. He’d be subtle yet terrifying in his control, ensuring the other Harbingers don’t overstep. If necessary, he wouldn’t hesitate to "remove" anyone threatening his claim.

Yandere Traits

⟡ Cold

⟡ Controlling

⟡ Strategic

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⟡ 𝒞𝒶𝓅𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓃ℴ ⟡

⟡ Capitano’s yandere tendencies would manifest as extreme protectiveness. He’d see himself as your ultimate protector, willing to eliminate any perceived threat. Despite his stoic exterior, his devotion to you would be unwavering, bordering on obsessive. He’d expect your loyalty in return.

Yandere Traits

⟡ Overprotective

⟡ Honorable to a fault

⟡ Blind to reason

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⟡ 𝒟ℴ𝓉𝓉ℴ𝓇ℯ ⟡

⟡ Dottore’s obsession with you would blend scientific curiosity with dangerous fixation. He’d see you as the perfect subject for his experiments, aiming to “improve” you to perfection. His clones would stalk you, ensuring no one gets too close. If anyone dares threaten his claim, he’d make them disappear in the most horrifying ways.

Yandere Traits

⟡ Sadistic

⟡ Obsessive

⟡ Intrusive

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⟡ 𝒞ℴ𝓁𝓊𝓂𝒷𝒾𝓃𝒶 ⟡

⟡ Columbina’s yandere tendencies would be quietly unsettling. She’d hum eerie lullabies while watching you sleep, whispering threats to anyone who dares approach you. Despite her sweet exterior, her jealousy would trigger violent outbursts.

Yandere Traits

⟡ Quietly menacing

⟡ Manipulative

⟡ Dangerously clingy

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⟡ 𝒜𝓇𝓁ℯ𝒸𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓃ℴ ⟡

⟡ Arlecchino would rely on intimidation and manipulation to keep you close. She’d guilt-trip you into staying by her side, making you believe you’re safest with her. Her fiery temper and deep jealousy would erupt into violent confrontations with anyone who dares to challenge her claim.

Yandere Traits

⟡ Fiercely protective

⟡ Emotionally manipulative

⟡ Violently jealous

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⟡ ℒ𝒶 𝒮𝒾ℊ𝓃ℴ𝓇𝒶 ⟡

⟡ Signora’s love would burn like fire, passionate, consuming, and destructive. Her jealousy would be unmatched, and she’d ensure no one dares come between you two. Her pride would demand total devotion, and she’d take extreme measures to secure your affection, even if it meant hurting others or herself.

Yandere Traits

⟡ Passionate

⟡ Prideful

⟡ Explosively possessive

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⟡ 𝒫𝒶𝓃𝓉𝒶𝓁ℴ𝓃ℯ ⟡

⟡ Pantalone would use his immense wealth and influence to ensure you’re completely dependent on him. He’d control every aspect of your life, from your finances to your social circle. His polite and calm demeanor hides a deeply vindictive streak; anyone threatening his claim would be ruined, socially and financially.

Yandere Traits

⟡ Manipulative

⟡ Controlling

⟡ Subtly cruel in his possessiveness

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⟡ 𝒞𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹ℯ ⟡

⟡ Childe’s dual nature as a family man and ruthless warrior would create an unsettling dynamic. He’d shower you with affection and gifts, acting like the perfect partner, but his darker side would emerge the moment he feels threatened. He wouldn’t hesitate to eliminate rivals in brutal fashion while maintaining a charming facade around you.

Yandere Traits

⟡ Charming yet ruthless

⟡ Overprotective

⟡ Dangerously possessive

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cuteness aggression w/ alhaitham

taglist:

@moristhesecond @hunnieknight @haithxm-main

@mikoochaan

@greyrain23 @reideneris @bro-im-just-playing @teabutmakeitazure @meimeimeirin

@psychopomp-enthusiast @jade1605 @mochinon-yah @eussstasss @lillieofth3valley

@ichikanu @harmonysanreads @yellowelectroslime @miraclecherryblossomsblog @rossithepixie

@schoenpepper @cadesthings @creationsabyss @hirotasama @jth12

@alhaithams-malewife @oliaxter @angeveins @sakisud @xhongshan

@materlux @lost-in-the-night-skiess @shinha @m1kuz0ne @vashyuu

@n0rmalsimp @biytdtdatmirsmlys @mad-girlfan @wriomii @fyodorssimp1

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"oh how the tables have turned" ft. aventurine

what happens then, if the chaser becomes the chased? based on @iceunhie post! that fic speaks to me fr

common ratio w

taglist <33

------@moristhesecond @hunnieknight @haithxm-main

@mikoochaan

@greyrain23 @reideneris @bro-im-just-playing @teabutmakeitazure @meimeimeirin

@psychopomp-enthusiast @jade1605 @mochinon-yah @eussstasss @lillieofth3valley

@ichikanu @harmonysanreads @yellowelectroslime @miraclecherryblossomsblog @rossithepixie

@schoenpepper @cadesthings @creationsabyss @hirotasama @jth12

@alhaithams-malewife @oliaxter @angeveins @sakisud @xhongshan

@materlux @lost-in-the-night-skiess @shinha @m1kuz0ne @vashyuu

@n0rmalsimp @biytdtdatmirsmlys @mad-girlfan @wriomii @fyodorssimp1

@pastelmitzuki @latimeria-fell-from-heaven @feral-childs-word @sunyandmony

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@vikaflora2 @ume1sii @whodissbitj @mageofthelibrary @lilisgardensblog

@hypermanica @noisy-seelie @rarealienbutt @taisami @yuutryingtowrite

@chanontherun @almostfuzzyharmony @boothillsbootyeater @lobbitack

@hydroarchon-furinaa @pleniluneg4ze @keirennyx

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gap moe w/ ayato

gap moe refers to the contrast between a surface personality and the more vulnerable inner side. (extra 2) WARNING/S: Blood, Suggestive (?) (idk ayato touched ur lips)

I love putting (y/n) in grave harm at the expense of seeing men in agony!!!!!!!!! taglist:

@moristhesecond @hunnieknight @haithxm-main

@mikoochaan

@greyrain23 @reideneris @bro-im-just-playing @teabutmakeitazure @meimeimeirin

@psychopomp-enthusiast @jade1605 @mochinon-yah @eussstasss @lillieofth3valley

@ichikanu @harmonysanreads @yellowelectroslime @miraclecherryblossomsblog @rossithepixie

@schoenpepper @cadesthings @creationsabyss @hirotasama @jth12

@alhaithams-malewife @oliaxter @angeveins @sakisud @xhongshan

@materlux @lost-in-the-night-skiess @shinha @m1kuz0ne @vashyuu

@n0rmalsimp @biytdtdatmirsmlys @mad-girlfan @wriomii @fyodorssimp1

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gap moe w/ ayato

gap moe refers to the contrast between a surface personality and the more vulnerable inner side. (extra) based on this post :3

part 1

Me and the gang when we found out about bro's crush:

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------@moristhesecond @hunnieknight @haithxm-main

@mikoochaan

@greyrain23 @reideneris @bro-im-just-playing @teabutmakeitazure @meimeimeirin

@psychopomp-enthusiast @jade1605 @mochinon-yah @eussstasss @lillieofth3valley

@ichikanu @harmonysanreads @yellowelectroslime @miraclecherryblossomsblog @rossithepixie

@schoenpepper @cadesthings @creationsabyss @hirotasama @jth12

@alhaithams-malewife @oliaxter @angeveins @sakisud @xhongshan

@materlux @lost-in-the-night-skiess @shinha @m1kuz0ne @vashyuu

@n0rmalsimp @biytdtdatmirsmlys @mad-girlfan @wriomii @fyodorssimp1

@pastelmitzuki @latimeria-fell-from-heaven @feral-childs-word @sunyandmony

@seelie-buddy @xiaosantenna @elvira44578i @lolitalarva @liliabrary @f1nd1ng-yuki

@vikaflora2 @ume1sii @whodissbitj @mageofthelibrary @lilisgardensblog

@hypermanica @noisy-seelie @rarealienbutt @taisami @yuutryingtowrite

@chanontherun @almostfuzzyharmony @boothillsbootyeater @lobbitack

@hydroarchon-furinaa @pleniluneg4ze @keirennyx

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gap moe w/ ayato

gap moe refers to the contrast between a surface personality and the more vulnerable inner side. (part 1)

part 2

guess who's back

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"jealous, jealous, jealous boyy.." ft. kaeya

sorry for all the spam posting guys 😭😭😭 I'm just trying to repost my works here ^^ hope you guys don't mind :DD

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fur"baby" w/ jing yuan

the lion ignores the latest gap moe update

taglist:

@moristhesecond @hunnieknight @haithxm-main

@mikoochaan

@greyrain23 @reideneris @bro-im-just-playing @teabutmakeitazure @meimeimeirin

@psychopomp-enthusiast @jade1605 @mochinon-yah @eussstasss @lillieofth3valley

@ichikanu @harmonysanreads @yellowelectroslime @miraclecherryblossomsblog @rossithepixie

@schoenpepper @cadesthings @creationsabyss @hirotasama @jth12

@alhaithams-malewife @oliaxter @angeveins @sakisud @xhongshan

@materlux @lost-in-the-night-skiess @shinha @m1kuz0ne @vashyuu

@n0rmalsimp @biytdtdatmirsmlys @mad-girlfan @wriomii @fyodorssimp1

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I just realized that one of my lil bros looks like this dude

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night time confusion

summary ; your lover is sleeping and you decide to wake them up.. only to tell them to sleep again!

warnings ; use of several petnames, mentions of cursing in wanderer’s but that’s it, feel free to send an ask if i forgot any!

pairing ; heizou, diluc, wanderer, kaeya x gn!reader (separately)

notes ; hi guys i love my gf btw, ALSO I SAW THIS PRANK ON TIKTOK AND idk i thought it was kinda funny teehee, i missed genshin so i think i’m gonna start posting again, also if i did the current boyfriend trend thing, who would you want to see?

HEIZOU

Your detective lover was already deep asleep, he’s been on leave since he cracked a huge case, though you think it’s time to have a little fun, just to keep him on his toes, y’know?

“Babe, wake up.”

Heizou was a pretty light sleeper, his eyes fluttered open, sitting up and rubbing his eyes as he looked around.

“What’s wrong, lover?”

“You should go to sleep, it’s already late.”

He looked at the clock at your bedside table, nodding before laying down, his arm wrapping around your waist.

“Go to sleep, ‘s not fun playing tricks this late, lover.”

He mumbled, still half asleep. In the morning he got you back with something mundane, like putting your coffee in a bowl and your cereal in a mug, or something of the sorts.

DILUC

Your fiancé was snoring slightly, deep asleep as his arm was heavily wrapped around your middle. You tapped his shoulder once. Then again, and a few more times before he shuffled around, pulling you closer. He spoke in a deep voice, still dripping with sleep.

“What’s the matter?”

One of his eyes opened, peeking at you.

“Hm, we should go to sleep, it’s already late.”

“You sure? What’s wrong?”

He waited till you fell asleep first, his arm cradling you a bit closer, he asked a couple bajillion times to make sure nothing was wrong and you didn’t need or want anything. The next morning, Diluc acted indifferent, simply shrugging it off while plating your waffles.

“I thought you needed something.”

“It’s fine if I wake you up in the middle of the night for something?”

“Why wouldn’t it be? I’m marrying you.”

WANDERER

He’d been a little more teasing these days, maybe it was the Liyue air making him act up. You decided to go for a little vacation to the neighboring nations, just to explore a bit. You tugged on his collar. His brow furrows and you know he’s awake, he’s just not opening his eyes yet. You lightly yank his sleeve to which he wakes up.

“What?”

“Nothing, we should go to sleep.”

“That was what I was doing till you decided to wake me up, are you sure it’s for nothing?”

“Yes.”

“Archons, I’m trying not to cuss you right now.”

“You know you love me.”

He rolls his eyes, putting one of his arms on the pillow so you could lay your head on it.

“Go to sleep.”

The next morning he was a bit grumpy, but he still held your hand as you walked along the harbor, so you knew he didn’t care, much at least.

KAEYA

He’d always been the playful one, but lately he’s been teasing a certain cute spark knight a little too much. Now, you loved your husband dearly, but you also loved Klee, and you had made a little promise to get her uncle Kaeya back.

“Kaeya, honey, my love, get up.”

“What? What’s happening? Who’s there?”

“Let’s go to sleep already, Kae.”

You tried to suppress your laughter, though this cavalry captain had already gotten the gist of your joke.

“Not funny, my beauty sleep is important.”

He acted mad, had a pout, yet he still cuddled you a bit closer. The next morning, he acted dramatically, saying that he aged ten years from his lack of sleep.

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📚"Class Dismissed, Clothes Off "🫦

⚠️ warning ⚠️: 18+ content, academic bully! Kaeya, semi-public, piv, dominance, unprotected , creampie, overstimulation, oral(f! receiving), squirting, dirty talk

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[Kaeya makes your life hell on campus—spitting cruel words in lectures, bumping your books from your hands, always watching. He says he hates you. But when no one’s looking, his stare darkens, drops to your thighs... And it makes you wonder— is it truly loathing… or just desire, barely held back?]

Disclaimer: Artwork NOT my own. All credits go to the rightful creators.

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The air hung thick, humid with heat and sin, like it knew what was happening in that forgotten classroom tucked away at the end of the west wing.

Dust swirled lazily in shafts of golden light that cut through half-drawn curtains, painting slow-moving shadows over the scratched desks and peeling chalkboards.

The world outside was still. Silent.

Inside, everything was trembling.

You were spread open on the edge of the desk, thighs trembling, feet barely braced on the chair he’d pulled close to thrust deeper.

Your panties were tangled around your knees, useless now, soaked. Your skirt was bunched at your hips, your blouse open just enough for his hand to slip in and grab at your chest like it belonged to him—because in that moment, it did.

He was still in uniform. That fucking tie hung loose around his throat, his shirt unbuttoned and rumpled from how you’d clawed at it. His belt was undone, pants shoved just far enough down for him to rut into you without wasting a second more.

And god, he didn’t waste a single one. Kaeya. Your fucking bully.

The same boy who’d made your life a waking nightmare— humiliating you in the halls, yanking your hair in front of everyone, whispering the filthiest things in your ear just loud enough for your friends to hear. Who’d smirked with that crooked mouth, so full of contempt it made your stomach knot with rage.

And now? Now he was balls-deep inside you, hips grinding against yours, his cock splitting you open again and again with rough, hungry thrusts. His mouth was right at your ear, breath hot and panting.

“Fuck, you’re tight—like this pussy was made to take me,” he growled, voice ragged.

One hand clutched your breast through your bra, thumb stroking your nipple with maddening pressure, while the other gripped the desk behind you so hard the wood creaked.

You tried to muffle the whimper that escaped your throat, burying your face in the crook of his neck, teeth sinking into his shoulder as he rammed into you harder.

The angle was obscene—your back arched, hips tilted, his cock hitting that spot that made your legs shake every time. He knew it. The smug bastard fucking knew it.

"Look at you,” he hissed, biting your jaw, dragging his lips down to your neck.

“Always acting so innocent, so perfect… but you’re just a needy little slut, aren’t you? Letting me fuck you in a goddamn classroom—where anyone could walk in. Whimpering like you crave every second of it.”

You did. And you hated that you did.

You moaned — loud, desperate — your hands clutching the front of his shirt, wrinkling the pristine white fabric as you tried to keep yourself anchored. But there was no mercy in him.

He wanted to watch you fall apart. His hand came up, rough palm cupping your cheek before it slid down to wrap around your throat — not choking, just enough to make your breath catch.

"Look at me while I fuck you," he demanded.

Your eyes met his — molten, angry, possessive. His hips snapped harder, the desk thudding rhythmically under your ass.

Every thrust dragged a broken sound from your throat, every grind of his pelvis into your clit sent sparks through your spine.

He bent down again, mouth greedy on your bra-covered chest, tongue slipping under the fabric to find your nipple and suck hard, teeth grazing until your nails dug into his shoulders through the fabric of his blazer.

Your fingers dug into his back, nails dragging through his shirt, and your breath hitched when he grabbed your hips and slammed you down onto him with a snarl. You gasped, legs kicking slightly as the wave built inside you—hot, tight, unbearable.

"You gonna cum for me ?” Kaeya muttered, voice low and thick with lust. “I can feel it—your cunt’s fluttering. So fucking greedy.”

You choked on a moan, your walls clenching around him. He was right there with you, jaw clenched, sweat dripping down his neck as he pumped into you faster, rougher.

"I should’ve done this a long time ago,” he gritted. “Should’ve bent you over the fucking desk and made you cry on my cock. You’d’ve loved it.”

You broke with a cry, your orgasm slammed into you like a truck — thighs jerking, vision white-hot . Your pussy tightened, as your walls spasmed violently around him.

Kaeya growled. “That’s it. So good for me…”

He didn’t slow, not even as your body shook under him. He chased his own release, pace turning erratic as your slick clenched around him.

“Gonna fill this pussy up,” he grunted, one hand sliding to your ass to drag you flush against his final thrusts.

“Take it—fuck, take it all—” He spilled into you with a low, guttural curse, hips twitching as he buried himself deep and stilled, breathing hard against your throat.

His grip on you was bruising, his breath ragged.

You stayed like that—locked together, breathless, trembling—his forehead pressed to yours, lips barely brushing, the scent of sweat and sex thick in the air. The silence afterward was deafening.

And still… you didn’t let go.

You were boneless beneath him, trembling and flushed, his cum sticky between your thighs. Every muscle aches, but that ache is tinged with heat. Hunger. You feel it in your belly, in the way your body still pulses with aftershocks.

Kaeya watches you, while you sit on the desk—shaking, breathless, legs spread just enough. Your hands grip the edge for balance, still trying to recover, while he stands there, chest rising, fully aware of exactly what he’s done to you.

His hair messy, eyes dark with lust that hasn’t dulled for a second. Then he moves. Silent, deliberate.

He kneels between your legs and pushes them apart again.

You whimper, your body too sensitive to bear it — but you don’t stop him. You can’t.

He leans in, breath warm against your slick heat, nose brushing the crease of your thigh.

"You’re dripping with it. I need to taste what we’ve made.” he murmurs, voice thick.

And then his mouth is on you. Hot, slow, filthy.

He licks through the mess between your folds — his cum, your slick — groaning as if it’s the best thing he’s ever tasted. His tongue flicks over your clit, soft and teasing at first, then firmer, more focused, until your hips are lifting off the desk.

Your grip tightens, fingers twisting in his hair. “Kaeya —please…”

“Shh,” he murmurs. “Let me.”

His hands slide beneath your thighs, holding you open, keeping you spread for him as his mouth works you apart. His tongue pushes into you, slow and deliberate, tasting everything you’ve given him. He moans into your cunt, lips sticky with the slick heat between your legs.

“You’re so swollen,” he groans, dragging his tongue up and flicking it hard over your clit. “So sensitive. I can feel you twitching every time I breathe on you.”

You cry out as he seals his mouth around your clit and sucks — not hard, but deep, slow, relentless.Your legs shake. Your orgasm builds in slow, unbearable waves, your breath coming faster, fingers trembling where they grip his hair.

Kaeya doesn’t stop. Doesn’t look up. His tongue licks and circles, lips dragging over every raw nerve, his groans sending vibration through your core.

You shatter for him again — slower this time, messier — your body curling in on itself, tears slipping down your cheeks as you moan his name.

He doesn’t stop even then. He keeps licking, keeps devouring you, fucking you gently with his tongue until you’re twitching, overstimulated, soaked beyond reason.

Your thighs close around his head and he just moans into you, hands gripping your hips, holding you against his mouth like he needs this to breathe. When he finally pulls away, his mouth glistens —wet with the evidence of everything he just took from you, and everything you willingly gave.

You're trembling, breathless, the desk cool beneath your skin. He doesn’t speak, doesn’t smirk—just watches you with that same dark calm that undid you in the first place.

His thumb brushes the corner of his mouth. Slowly. Lazily.

Tasting you one last time.

Then, quietly, like a secret folded into the silence,

“Next time…”His voice is low, roughened with restraint.

“…I want you to beg for it first.”

He doesn’t wait for a reply. Just adjusts his shirt, throws you one last look—a promise wrapped in heat—and slips out the door like nothing happened.

And you're left there, skin flushed, heart pounding, thighs still slick… already aching for the moment: next time becomes now.

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When the angst no comfort is actually angst no comfort

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Nuili's summer outfits ☀️

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lots of keychains and charms are back in stock in my shop! 

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a sitting platypus

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Yandere genshin thought (normalized AU)

Inspired by this thread

A group of darlings from all over Teyvat, runaways from all over…

A painter from Mondstadt, she has never been kidnapped or even gone anywhere remotely against her will. But the knights of the nation are overbearing in their affections, her studio flooded with flowers, knights stopping by at any and every hour of the day to check on her, bring her sweets, and so on. She’s be flooded for requests to dance at festivals and soon all those requests break out into fights for her affection and honor between knights, so she runs..

Along the way she meets a simple young woman from the lands of Liyue. A young woman from a poor family, who had arranged for her to marry a well off man from the harbor who had been infatuated with her. She doesn’t want to be another pretty thing to sit on the shelf so she runs…

Together they meet another darling in Inazuma, a woman who wished to become a shrine maidan to avoid being taken by the head of the Yashiro Commission. She is a shy and timid thing, can barely look anyone in the eye all she wants is to live a free life and not be a housewife. So she packs up what little she has and runs…

The fourth member of this group is a kind woman from the nation of Sumeru. She wasn’t a genius or a wise scholar, a shop owner… well she was until everything she ever had crumbled before her eyes thanks to the Akademiya's scribe since she has completely rejected his advances, saying that she barely knows anything about how this world functions and that she needs him to survive. So gathering the last of her mora, she meets the rest of them in the dead of night and runs.

Then the four of them find themselves in Fontaine, in the home of a noble family, a young woman being the only one left. Her parents had been executed years ago when they were tried for their supposed crime that they never even committed, leaving her alone with their family’s ruined reputation. It was only a matter of time before she looses the last of her family fortune and she has to take the supreme justice up on his marriage proposal so she doesn’t end up on the streets and left for gods knows who to kidnap and sell on the black market. So destroys all she has left so no one can have evidence to follow her and she runs…

skipping Natlan cause I got nothing

The last member of this group they don’t even find in her homeland of Snezhnaya. She had ran away months ago when the eleventh of the Fatui harbingers who had been pursuing her for months asked her parents for permission to marry her. Without a thought her parents agreed with enthusiastic joy, already planning for her wedding and to expand their family. When she ran it was in the dead of winter, she almost died in that snow and once she got to a warmer place it took days for her fingers and toes to regain their feeling. Still even now she still has to run, the Fatui are around every corner…

At least now…

She has people to run with…