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[yandere-heaven-nyxie]

Me & The Devil

*an alternative (and more toxic) version of the original

TW: dark content, heavy manipulation, twisted behavior, gaslighting, somnophilia, dacryphilia, proceed with caution

tags: switch yandere fem!reader, yandere dom!dottore, mostly proofread sry for any mistakes

word count: 4.5k

nsfw under the cut

a/n: this is an alternative version of the original which means some things are the same but with new additions and a different ending. both versions are equally fucked up.

check out my masterlist here!

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Who would have thought that you would be the one to bring Dottore to his knees? He would do anything and everything for you. No one can recall just when you managed to get him wrapped around your finger. You both were the objects of each other’s depraved desires whether either of you knew each other’s intentions from the start or not. It’s hard to believe that anyone could match up to Dottore’s level of twisted manipulation, but you did, deliciously so.

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You were always such a curious akademiya student; always off on your own and researching whatever you pleased. Your curiosity for the forbidden was becoming quite the talk at the akademiya. Your interest piqued when you found left over research notes from a previous student named Zandik. After asking around and getting strange looks from others, you were about to give up on your search for the man. You bumped into something hard causing you to drop the notes and files you had found and you land hard on your ass. When you looked up, you saw a tall man with blue hair wearing a mask that hid his features. You were immediately entranced by his mysterious aura.

He didn’t think much of you at first until he saw what had scattered on the ground. With a smirk, he held out his hand to you, “I apologize. I must not have been paying attention to where I was going.” You felt your heart race as your thoughts began to twist. You grabbed his hand, pretending to wince as though the pain from your fall was bit much to bear, “I should be the one to apologize. I’m the one who ran into you.” The man laughed it off and bent down to help you gather your papers to which you tried to quickly hide what they contained.

Your reaction made him raise an eyebrow under his mask, “What’s this? Do you have something to hide, little one?” You felt your face heat up at the accusation and the nickname. It felt like he could see right through you, but oh did it send delicious tingles right up your spine, “N-no.. It’s just-“ You sighed as you gathered your thoughts. “If you’d like, we could go somewhere else if you’d like to tell me about it?”, he offered with a smile that you couldn’t quite decipher. You nodded and gave a small smile in return setting your own plans in motion, “It would be nice to have someone to share this with. Thank you.”

You learned that the man was named Dottore. He listened to everything you explained with just a sly smirk on his face. The mask he wore made it hard for you to decipher his true feelings, but the fact that he had sat there and listened with some sort of intrigue to what you were saying made you feel like you were finally understood. He made no move to berate you for what you chose to have an interest in.

Little did you know that the files and notes you had found were all from him and his previous research from before he was expelled from the akademiya and changed his name. He was more than happy to entertain your curiosity. Initially, it shocked you when he offered his hand to you for the second time that day and asked if you would like to pursue your curiosities further with him as your mentor. Your shock morphed into secret satisfaction when you realized that you were getting the chance to act on your twisting thoughts. You gave him an innocent smile as you took his hand. That’s where it all began.

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At first, Dottore kept some distance from you. You didn’t like that he did this. You wanted to be desired by him in the same way that you desired him. Little by little he began to cut you off from the rest of the world without you paying it any mind. It started with him offering for you to stay one night since it had gotten late and you had carefully feigned your worry about going home alone in the dark. You held back your giddy feelings and graciously accepted to stay.

Soon it became a habit to stay with him after long days of researching and experimenting together. You had your own sleeping quarters, which you had found to be a disappointment, but you knew you could turn this in your favor. Dottore was good at hiding his true intentions and the dark things he was doing without your knowledge. He was so careful to show you only what he wanted you to see. But he didn’t know you had been doing the very same since the moment you laid eyes on him.

Next, he made an offhand comment about you just dropping out of the akademiya and studying under him full time. He had only said it when you came to his place after yet another tough day at the akademiya. You had walked in with a dark and tired look in your eyes, dropping your heavy bag to the ground with a loud thud. Dottore tilted his head slightly at your demeanor, “Would you like to share what’s going on in that pretty little head of yours?” His words felt like it had lit you on fire from the inside. You wanted to take what was just your typical tough day of study and craft your words in such a way that would keep you even closer to him.

You walked up to the table between the two of you and let out a dramatic sigh. You leaned forward, your elbows propped up on the table and your hand resting under your chin. You made sure to arch your back just enough to give off the appeal you wanted to portray and looked up at him innocently through your lashes. From there, you began to go on and on about how you wish you could fully pursue your true interests without interference. He listened to you intently; his eyes travelled subtly across your features, drinking them in. As soon as you finished, he told you to simply drop out and he would take care of you. You took a moment to realize your plan had worked and looked at him with such admiration when he made his suggestion. Your silence made him want to comfort you, so with his own carefully crafted words he smiled, “It’s all up to you. But just know… You’ll never reach your true potential if you’re trapped under the akademiya’s thumb.” You acted as though you were mulling over his words when in reality your fantasies were running rampant in your mind.

“I can give you everything you need. All you need to do is say the word.”, is what he said as he watched the gears turn in your head. You looked up at him in such a way that made his heart skip, “I’ll drop out. Just promise me that you’ll help me pursue what I want.” To anyone else, it would have seemed as though you meant that you wanted to pursue your true interests in your research, but in truth, your strongest pursuit was him.

The smile on his face grew as he made his promise to you. If you could see the look in his eyes without the mask obscuring your view, you would have noticed that his smile held insanity and obsession. He wanted you all to himself and he was finally getting closer to what he wanted. So were you.

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Days turned to weeks, which turned to months. You and Dottore had each other so caught up in one's web of manipulation. Both of you were none the wiser of what the other was doing. You acted as though you were dependent on him, letting him cut you off from the world. When was the last time you had been outside with the sun warming your skin? You laugh at the thought. Why would you care when you had everything you wanted right here? You would do literally anything to have Dottore all to yourself. You both kept each other close as he helped you get further along with your research. He gave you everything you wanted, no questions asked. He was oh so good to you. He never even asked for anything in return, to your own dismay...

It actually bothered you. Why wouldn't he ask anything of you? He could demand you to get on your knees for him and choke on his cock in return for what he's done for you and you'd do it happily. But he never did... You began to hint that you would like to return his many favors, but Dottore would just brush you off with a laugh and a smile saying that seeing you happy with what you were accomplishing together was more than enough. You felt conflicted at the words. They were sweet which must mean he felt something for you right? But you were also conflicted because you wanted him to just take what he wanted from you. One thing you failed to notice as the way his gaze on you would change when your back was turned from him. The way it travelled down your body, taking in every inch and curve, committing it to memory... It was dark and hungry...

You formulated a sly little plan in hopes of getting his attention. You reached up to grab a new test tube from a shelf that was just out of your reach. Making sure the little skirt you wore rose up to expose a bit of the roundness of your ass. Your breath hitched with excitement when you felt a hand touch your waist. A hard chest pressed up against your back. Hot breath on your neck... "Let me get that for you." His voice sent tingles straight to your aching cunt. Dottore had never touched you like this before... Your thoughts swirled in a frenzy in your mind. Fantasizing about him bending you over right there and fucking you senseless. You must have been silent for too long because he let out a breathy laugh, the test tube held in front of your heated face, "Aren't you going to take it, dear?" Your cunt clenched around nothing as you bit your lip and took the test tube from his hands, muttering your thanks.

His hands lingered, moving down your body. You tried to contain yourself when you swore you felt something hard poking your ass. Did he really want you as much as you wanted him? You wanted to look at him, see what kind of expression he had. You began to try and turn around only to be pushed further into the shelf, the spare glassware rattled from the impact. Dottore's sly smile that played upon his lips. The dark look in his eyes... Everything that was happening made your breath quicken. "What's going on in that pretty little head of yours, huh? Anything you want to share?", he was taunting you. He wanted to push the boundaries with you. You blushed hard. You were finally getting the attention you desired but you couldn't get the words out. He stepped away from you with a small laugh, "You don't have to tell me. Your face says it all." With one last smirk, he walked away, leaving you flustered.

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Nothing else happened for awhile after that. This bothered you greatly. Fuck... You were so close to getting exactly what you wanted, yet you had to go and fuck it up by being unable to speak. But with what had happened, your fantasies ran rampant in your mind. You felt yourself grow slick with arousal as you lay in your bed. You kept replaying the way he had looked at you, the way he touched you... You let out a frustrated groan when your fingers just weren't enough to bring you over the edge. You wondered if he was laid up in his bed fantasizing about you in the way you were of him. You let yourself fall asleep, frustrated, sexually and emotionally.

Dottore stood there over your sleeping form. His cock stirring to life as he rubbed himself through his pants at just how innocent you looked as you slept. You rolled onto your back in your sleep, muttering his name. His eyes squeezed shut as he palmed himself with more pressure. You had said his name in your sleep. You must have been dreaming about him. Dottore lets out a groan of satisfaction. His sweet little student was thinking of him in their sleep... He pulled his heavy cock from his pants, pumping his length over your sleeping form. Little did he know, the slick sound of him jerking off and his soft deep grunts woke you. You opened one eye just enough to see his eyes tightly shut and his large hand wrapped around his cock. You wanted to use this to your advantage. You wanted his cum. Needed it.

You let out a soft breathy moan of his name, causing him to release all over your face with a choked groan. You did your best to act as though you were still asleep and simply dreaming of him. He smirked as he kneeled down next to you, tucking himself back into his pants. He admired how much prettier you looked with his cum splattered across your sweet face. Dottore takes his finger, running it through his release. Once he gathered enough on his finger, he gently pressed it into your slightly parted mouth. It took everything in you to not suck his finger and swirl your tongue around it to taste everything he was giving you. He hoped you would wake up with the taste of his essence still on your tongue. He removed his shirt and used it to gently wipe the remaining cum off of your face (much to your dissatisfaction). He leaned down, pressing a kiss to your forehead and whispered, "Sweet dreams, little one."

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You woke up the next day with the taste of his cum still on your tongue. Your needy little pussy was soaked and aching to be filled by his cock. Images of Dottore touching you even more than he did that day in the lab up against the shelves, kissing your neck and down your body as his hands gripped your hips. These fantasies were eating you alive, but now you knew for sure he felt the same. Why else would he do what he did last night? You got up from your bed and make your way to the shower. Your clothes dropped to the floor and you let the water run down your body as your thoughts flood your mind. He consumed your life and you hoped you consumed his just as much. You were in so deep now, there was no going back. Not like you wanted things to end right when they had started getting good. You needed him. He needed to be yours. No one else's.

The days passed by and you felt as though you were going fucking insane. He made no new moves on you and things felt as though they took several steps back from the progress you thought you had made. Little did you know that Dottore was planning even more in his twisted mind. He was being so careful with his manipulation. Giving then pulling away. He wanted to drive you crazy and make you feel like you needed him in order to survive. He wanted your thoughts to be on him and only him. It didn't take long for you to notice him touching you more frequently. His fingers lingering as if he wanted to memorize the way you felt against his fingertips. He began pressing himself against you as he passed behind you. The feeling made you almost feral. Did he not realize your cunt was constantly soaked and dripping because of him?!

You made sure to dress a little more provocatively to keep his attention and his touches frequent. You were subtle enough to keep him guessing if you were dressing like this for him or if your style was simply changing as time when on. Archons did he hope you were doing it for him. One evening you sat across from Dottore, pushing your food around your plate with your chopsticks, caught up in thoughts of him pushing the dishes off the table and fucking you right there. He studied you curiously, wanting to pry into your sick little mind, "Is everything alright, dear? You know you can tell me anything. I'll listen." You snapped out of your dirty thoughts, looking up at him with a dazed expression. You rubbed your thighs together to ease your aching pussy, the frustration bubbling up to the surface, tired of playing fucking mind games, "What are we doing." He tilted his head slightly at your words, he sensed the frustration and wanted to push you further, "Whatever do you mean? We are research partners. I am your mentor. Does that not satisfy you?"

Your face heated up and you clenched your jaw. What was his deal? Didn't he want you like you wanted him? You took a deep breath and tried to compose yourself, "Thank you for everything you've done for me. I.. I guess I am satisfied." Before you could continue, Dottore cut you off, his palms pressed against the table as he leans over it, "Always so humble.." He tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear and leaned in even closer to your face. Your expression a mix of frustration and confusion. "Too bad I'm not satisfied", his tone dark. Your thoughts run wild yet again and he smirks, "Be mine. I can give you even more than what I give you now. After all... It's only fair... You owe me so much..."

You swore your pupils dilated, your breath quickened, and fuck, you were dripping. Dottore thought he was so clever for everything that had happened leading to this point. A sick smirk on his face which turns to slight confusion when your lips curl into a smile. You looked just as crazed as him. His eyebrows furrowed as he tried to decipher just what exactly was going on. Before he could ask you, you closed the gap, slamming your lips against his in a heated kiss. Dottore gasped in surprise but it slowly morphed into a low groan as you gently bit down on his bottom lip. As you finally broke away, breathing heavily, he got up and quickly made his way over to your side of the table. He grabbed your wrist pulling you up and pinned you roughly against the wall.

The look on his face should have scared you, but it only served to make you even more wild for him. Dottore pinned your wrists above your head with one hand and caressed your cheek with the other, "What a turn of events, little one..." He leaned in, his lips grazing yours as he looked into your eyes with deep intensity, "You're not going to leave me. Not now..." He paused, his tongue flicking out to lick your lips, "Not ever." You let out a breathy moan. This is all you've ever wanted. Fuck, it was finally happening. You were practically shaking against him, not to be mistaken for fear but of unbridled arousal and desperate need. "I'm yours... and you're mine", your breath danced across his lips as you spoke. You rolled your hips forward to grind against his hardness. Your words and every sensation he felt with you in that moment made him snap.

Dottore tore open your blouse, buttons flying across the room. He let go of your wrists to cup your breasts, a sick sense of pleasure washes over both of you. If only you could see the deeply depraved looks you showed the other in this moment. You bit down on your lip as he pinched and rolled your pebbled nipples between his fingertips. He couldn't get enough of every little expression you made. He wanted to see more... One hand travelled down your curves and makes its way to your aching center, moving your drenched panties to the side. He tilted his head a bit, giving you a dark smirk as he gently and slowly pressed a finger to your clit, drawing a small, frustrated whimper from you, "Your little cunt is absolutely soaked... It's just begging for me to claim it."

Your gaze danced between his eyes, lips, and down to where he was toying with your swollen clit, "It's yours to take. Always has been." Your voice a mere breath, drawing a growl from his lips as he plunged two fingers into your cunt. Tears of arousal and relief slipped down your soft cheeks, your jaw hanging open in a soundless moan. Dottore leaned forward, licking the salty tears from your cheeks. Archons, it was such a disgusting act yet it made you pulse around his digits. "Did it feel like this in your little fantasies of me?", his tone was teasing and dark. A small depraved smile tugs at your lips as you let out a breathy reply, "This is even better." There was a glint in your eyes, a dangerous one, "I need more."

You pushed him away and a stumbles slightly, caught off guard and his fingers leave you empty. You didn't care so much as you were now quickly getting to your knees and fumbling with getting his pants undone. Dottore looked down in surprise. Everything you've been doing has been throwing him off. Did his careful manipulation actually work on you to make you like this or did you play your own little games with him as well? You smirked up at him as you free his heavy cock, pumping it in your small hand. He wished he could take a picture of how you looked right then. So fucking devious, as if you planned this whole thing. He was the one who was supposed to be playing you to get what he wanted... His thoughts were interrupted when you took his length into your mouth, a rumbling groan rips from his chest as he took in the sensation of your hot mouth and your your tongue swirling around his cock.

He gripped onto your hair, tangling his fingers in it as he began thrusting into your throat. You choked, your throat tightening around his thick length made his eyes roll back, "Thaaat's it... Take it." You felt so much bliss in this moment. Your object of desire was finally where you wanted him to be. Letting him throat fuck you was just too good. You felt his grip tighten and you knew he was about to cum. You fought to gain control again, pulling away and digging your nails into his thighs. He winced slightly and let go, allowing you to remove your mouth from his throbbing cock. Dottore narrowed his eyes down at you, getting pissed at the smug look on your face as you begun to stand up, "You're not cumming unless you're filling up my cunt." Your lips grazed his as you whisper, "Breed me. Make me yours, Zandik."

That was fucking it. Hearing his real name fall from your gorgeous lips was the final straw. Dottore grabbed you harshly, pushing all the dishes from the table and onto the floor. The sound of glass breaking was barely registered by either of you as he bent you over the table. One hand pushed the middle of your back down, pressing you harder against the rough wood as the other hand lined his leaking cock up with your dripping entrance, "This is going to hurt, dear." No words could describe the absolute fucking pleasure you both felt as he forced his way inside your tight cunt. Drawn out moans fell from both of you as Dottore sank deeper into you. Once he was fully sheathed, he gripped your hair tugging your head up and using his other hand to grasp your chin so you were looking towards him, "Open your mouth." His command had you immediately obeying. He smirked as spat into your mouth, "Don't swallow. Keep it until I tell you otherwise."

You nodded, the taste of his saliva sitting on your tongue made you wish it was his cum instead. He gave your ass a harsh smack and released his grip on your hair. Your head involuntarily thrown back in pleasure from the smack and your wet pussy clenched tightly around his cock. A dark, crazed chuckles left Dottore's lips as he grabs onto the fat of your hips and begins slowly dragging his cock from your core. With just the tip left inside, he pauses, making you wiggle your hips in desperation. His grip tightens, "Ah ah, you get what I give you, little one." A whine leaves your lips, but before you could make more noise of protest, he slammed roughly into you. His pace was unwavering as tears of pleasure rolled down your cheeks, trying your best not to let his saliva he had given you earlier be swallowed or fall through your lips you were struggling to keep closed.

The way your gummy walls gripped and lubed his cock was highly intoxicating to him. He was finally having his way with you and he wasn't about to let this be a one time session. Depraved thoughts clouded his mind as he fucked into you, the tip of his dick hitting your cervix, making you cry out through closed lips. Dottore's thoughts ranged from impregnating you, keeping you naked and restrained to his bed, making you free use for him and only him. What made this somewhat funny in a fucked up way was that you were thinking the exact same thing. You were so desperate for him. Just the mere thought of his name made you insane. He was snapped from his twisted musings when he felt something gush down his cock on all over the floor. The absolute crazed smile on his face would be terrifying to any outsider, but he couldn't contain his emotions at the fact that he made you squirt all over his dick.

Dottore gripped your hair tightly yet again, yanking your head up to look up at him from over your shoulder. Fuck, you were so perfect with tears running down your reddened cheeks, your mouth obediently closed to hold the saliva that he considered a fucking gift to you. From that alone, his eyes rolled back and his cock throbbed inside of you, releasing thick, hot ropes of cum right up against your cervix. After letting his orgasm subside, he opened his eyes, looking directly into your fucked out gaze, "What a good little pet you've been... You may swallow." You swallowed the spit you had been holding in your mouth, not daring to break your gaze from his. The corners of your lips tugged into a sick smile, "Now you're mine and I am yours. You're never getting rid of me."

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a/n: the long awaited alternative version is here! i wanted to do so much more with this but it would’ve ended up as a short novel. hope you all enjoyed it😘

[yandere-heaven-nyxie]

I am in need of severe wings education

Anyway! Have a nightingale!layla cos i mayhaps made a wingfic for layla x alhaitham ksksksks

If ur curious heres my ao3 id -> dream_tuesday

Edit: im gonna add haitham here too ksks

Imprivng??? Maybe???? Idk ksksksks

[yandere-heaven-nyxie]

I will use my platform here as a starter, for every hour that is happening in Palestine, every second of my brothers and sisters shedding tears crying over the death of their families. I will not stay in silence for what is happening in Palestine.

I have been taught by my families and in school, to always stand with the people who we always respect and care for. They taught me to stand alongside Palestine, to support them for they are the people of Allah just like me.

I may lose a lot of followers but I will not feel sad about it for it's inevitable, I'm standing with Palestine in this matter no matter what.

[yandere-heaven-nyxie]

Intriguing {Sephiroth x Divine!Reader}

Summary:

You don't know how or why, but Sephiroth has taken an interest in you. An interest that seems dangerous and dark...

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what I mean by divine will be answered in the one shot. I may write more than one part of this

This may be long so get something to eat or drink.

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You honestly didn't know why you were even invited to Smash.

The series you're from contained violence, like Bayonetta, but it was slightly more detailed when it came to that. Of course, you knew when to tone it down, since you were told that by Master Hand the first time you arrived.

Sure you're the heroine in the series, and that you fought/killed to save and protect the innocent, but you never felt it. You never considered yourself a hero when you killed.

The kind of species you were was something most of the fighters couldn't get their heads around.

You're a Starpian*, an alien-like being with godly power.

A being that feasts on gods like Palutena. You were so ashamed of this fact you couldn't bring yourself to even look the goddess in the eye.

Of course, you've never consumed a single god in over 2 million years in your series, and that wasn't anything new to the fighters, but they didn't hate you. Instead, they treated you as a friend. Someone who deserved respect and love.

It was no secret you were undeniably beautiful, and thus began the amount of times you received either small gifts, letters and so on. This confused you at first. This rarely happened to you so you weren't used to the sudden gift receiving. You have confronted a couple of admirers, asking them if it was a trick.

The most recent one was a silver necklace with a gold heart in the centre, shining brightly under the lights in the large living room. The goddess herself, Palutena was seated beside you, noticing the necklace in your hands.

"You want me to put it on for you? You don't any matches for the next few days, so I wouldn't worry about losing or damaging it."

The goddess asked. Your eyes widen at the question but you nodded, silently giving her the necklace and turning around. Palutena carefully reached to the front and clipped it on, clapping her hands.

"Okay, I'm done! Can you turn around again so I can see?"

The green hair goddess inquired. You turned around as asked, leaning back slightly from Palutena when she gasped.

"Does it look bad or..."

You were confused why Palutena had gasped. Did it look bad on you, or did it not suit you?

"No no, it's far from that. The necklace really suits you! But can I ask, why don't you wear the rest of the gifts you've received? I know some of them were different necklaces and bracelets."

Palutena asked, bringing a finger to her chin.

"That was when I was really confused. But now, I feel like I should show more appreciation by decorating my room with them."

You answered, looking down when you felt your face heat up. The goddess kept her lips sealed, smiling when you lifted your head up.

"I'm glad to hear that. Now, are you coming with me or not? We need to prepare for this evening's party!"

Palutena exclaimed, giving you a closed eyed smile. You blinked, then internally panicked. You completely forgot about the party! And you weren't even ready for it.

"Oh... I forgot about that. How long is it until it's ready?"

You asked, your eyes gleaming with worry. Palutena giggled and waved her hand.

"It's only an hour away, but I'm sure we'll get you ready in time! Now, I asked if you were coming with me."

Palutena decided to ask her first question again. You sighed out and nodded your head, getting up to go join your friend.

As you walk beside the goddess, you felt a pair of eyes following your figure. You looked at all the possible spots but found no one.

You never noticed the distance you created until your looked up, not seeing Palutena anywhere. You stopped walking and tried to find Palutena.

"Palutena? Palutena!"

You called out, cupping your hands together over your mouth. You waited for any response from the goddess but heard none.

Since everyone was preparing for the party, you were the only one in the castle. Or so you thought...

(I say castle cuz it's much bigger)

It was so silent you can hear a pin drop on the floor. Sure, you've been in huge places that had silences like this, but something about it was... chilling.

You held your upper arms, continuing your walk. At lightning speed, you were pulled into a dark room you had stepped in front of, nearly losing your footing. You tried to look around but it was too dark to tell. You took some steps backward and felt something hard hit your back.

"That was surprisingly easy, don't you think?"

A familiar voice whispered in your ear. You did your best to avoid whoever it was but felt the same when you faced your back the other way. The voice sounded so familiar, sending shivers down your spine.

Then, the lights suddenly turned on, giving you the chance to see who it was.

"Sephiroth? Why did you drag me in here?"

You asked, watching the man before you. The man stood tall, his eyes staring into yours with intent.

"I just wanted to see if you were wearing my little gift. And here you are, actually wearing it over the other gifts from your so called admirers."

He answered, stepping in front of you and bringing his hand to brush your (h/c) locks.

"T-This is from you?!"

You exclaimed in shock, holding the necklace with your fingers. The long haired man chuckled at your shock, his hand now down to the necklace.

"You're that surprised, my dear? I expected more of a reaction, if I'm being honest."

Sephiroth mumbled, his finger under your chin and leaned in until his face was only centimetres from yours. You dropped your arms to your sides in response, not sure on what to do.

"Your lips look so sweet, won't you let me have a taste?"

Sephiroth's hot breath hit your lips, your body trembling under him. Not responding, the man decided to make the first move. He closed the gap, pressing his lips against your own. Out of nowhere, you moved your arms to push him off you, succeeding and fell on the bed.

Before you could get up, Sephiroth had pinned your down, his hand holding both your wrists and his other hand on your waist.

"What- Why are you doing this?"

You questioned, trying to break free from his grip. Sephiroth tighten his hold on your wrists, somehow nearly bruising them. The man looked down at your strained face, filling him with satisfaction.

"Are you really that naive? I think you'll figure that out on your own."

Sephiroth answered, leaving kisses on your neck. You pressed your lips together to prevent any noise from coming out and potentially please the man.

"I- ngh! don't know what you- Ah! mean by that!"

You groaned out, feeling his teeth bite the soft skin of your neck. Sephiroth pulled away slowly, brushing his fingers against your heated cheeks.

"I guess we'll be here all night then."

Sephiroth whispered, pressing his crotch against yours.

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Pt 1 is complete!

Sorry, but no full on lemon/smut since I kinda quit on writing those.

Yes, I will be leaving it at that. You can imagine the rest ;)

[yandere-heaven-nyxie]

A little self indulgent drabble..

"My Sephiroth.." I said with a soft comforting smile as I cup his face in my palm, my sharp black nails tracing his cheek gently. So gentle that it made the feeling feels like feather rather than claws, carefully holding him like a fragile porcelain crafted with grace and an absolute masterpiece.

Sephiroth leans into my touch like a drunken man, he never once felt this kind of affection. Never knowing what love truly meant before meeting me. He drowns in the affection like a thirsty man left in the desert.

I bring my lips to Sephiroth's and lightly kissing him with genuine passion and tenderness, filled to the brim with adoration and love. He chases my lips like an addicted honey bee with the most sweetest nectar it had ever tasted. Only to part the kiss breathless, both of us are in too deep in love. It's almost a borderline obsession even but a little possessiveness never hurt anyone.

Right?

[yandere-heaven-nyxie]

Now this just feeds into my daydreams<33

If I may offer a crumb….

Wolfdog König?

And

Cat girl reader?

I can already imagine König’s ears perking up and twitching whenever cat girl reader plays with the bell on his collar cuz why not :D

Heck, she even does it when he’s napping!

Wolfdog!König who is so so big compared to you :(( The size kink is strong with this one and both kitty girl!Reader and König would totally get off on it.

He always gets so stupidly excited whenever he sees you too! His big pointy ears perk up immediately and his fluffy tail looks like it's going to fall off with the way it's wagging the moment he smells your sweet scent! He's a...well, dog for it. Even manages to sometimes upset you especially when you're ovulating bc the huge hybrid is almost always on you, sniffing and nudging you, trying to herd you away so he can stuff his nose into your cunt and smell you good, maybe even sneak a lick or two too :((

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It's been so long since i wrote some stuff but idk what to write about.. Any ideas??

p.s : WHY IS THERE NOT A SINGLE BR0KEN C0L0RS FANFIC HERE ISTG!!! 😭😭

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Tired Sae Itoshi with an always sleeping gf, he finally slept in between your thighs now he does not want to move.

Sae noted how quiet it is in the apartment, he sees new clothes for him cleanly folded for him and a towel beside it on the sofa. He sighs thankfully, taking the clothes and going into the bathroom to wash away all the sweat and dirt so that he can atleast not get you dirty.

When he enters your shared bedroom, he find you sleeping while watching one of his match. He finds you cute as you're bundled up in pillows. He also sees that you're not wearing any pants which is nothing sexual even for you. You just hate sleeping with pants on since it feels like it's sticking to your skin, Sae understands.

You woke up feeling the bed dip beside you, tired doe eyes look up to him "Sae, you're back honey?" he nods "Are you tired? C'mon just sleep here.* patting your lower body so that he knows where. You know Sae very well, he can get annoyed especially when he's this tired for not finding comfort spot on the pillow.

He looks at you for a sec thinking that you had an ulterior motives or something but seeing how droopy your eyes are becoming he sighingly agrees. He lays his head on your private part and without a doubt he feels himselves sleeping in mere seconds.

Your thighs feels just right on the side of his head, playing with his hair comfortingly with soft praises and gentle affection. God he wishes this could go on forever, sleeping on your crotch or you thighs has become a habit of his now since he's very much in love with how soft and pillowy your thighs are.

One time when your both were chilling on the sofa with his head still there. You forgot he was there and tried to close your thighs together but it's not even a strong squeeze. Just a slight squeeze that got his cheek mushed, dear god he was ready to make you go to heaven and back right that instant. Sae loves to trail kisses or sometimes when he feels frustrated he bites your thighs. Some deep, some are light but one thing for sure there's always a few hickeys accompanied after some lovely angry bites.

"Sae, please don't bite too hard." you let out a moany sigh, he may have a low sex drive (maybe??) but he sure does love to eat you out when he's not that tired from all the shit he needs to do. It's a wonder how the cold prodigy football player is trying to hold himself back from going amok on your lower half (and almost failed)

Now he knows your thighs are your weak spot but seeing him so tired makes your heart clenched painfully, now he litters it with frustrated bites and hickey that will make your legs tremble but honestly it's your fault, a mistake that you come to love.

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Our Significants

Kunikuzushi/Scaramouche/Wanderer x War Cyborg!Reader

Your backstory is inspired by 'Alita: Battle Angel' Explanation of your story shall begin now.

°~⭐~°

Khaen'riah had been on war with the abyss for the longest time the most out of all. The pride of humanity, where no god lay their eyes on them nor did Celestia but it has a severe consequence of a land that has not been touched by anything other then humans.

The people of Khaen'riah suffered enormous casualties for the ongoing war between them and the Abyss. They created robots to aid them as The Abyss corrodes anything that lives, anything that has symbolism of nature.

The personification of The Abyss, 'Night Mother'

She who corroded the entirety of Khaen'riah, making the people seek parts of the nails from Celestia. The one where it cleanse the dark pudgy mud away, They send the remaining of robots as we know now as 'Ruin Graders' to return with the skyborne power, yet they failed.

As Khaen'riah researchers pushed themselves further to create a more capable cyborg variants where they won't have to use the heavy chunky metal to fight those creatures. Agile and more "human"

They created you, well not just you. There were many before you but they weren't as capable as you. The newest and more capable ones, where your creator learns how to fix his mistakes and make you more than capable of fighting the abyss.

Even after all the experiments, creations and prototypes. They weren't successful in winning against The Abyss, without the skyborne power they have now fallen, far from any savings. The Abyss, corroded everything in Khaen'riah. Controlling them as the Night Mother cursed them into becoming monstrous immortal beast.

°~🌕~°

Your body carried you, even after you reached your limit. Your dull eyes with star pupil slowly closing under a big sakura tree.

You slept for a hundred years, woken up by a hand, the hand's fingers were gently pushing away the sakura petals that fell on your now long hair. It was a woman, she had purple hair and a mole under her eye. She had decided to take you along with her, studying your anatomy. To study on how to make a perfect puppet for her,

The first by-product inspired by you, was Kunikuzushi. Beelzebul used everything she learned from you and your body but she forgot one thing, to disable the capability of feeling human emotions. Empathy. She realised her mistakes, at first she wanted to just finish him off but she wasn't able to. For she herself didn't realise why but her feelings are something she couldn't lie to. Letting the puppet go, she also decided to let you go too. You had done your purpose for her, so now she pays you with freedom. Freedom that... Made you and his path crossed again.

You may used to be with Beelzebul but where you were placed was somewhere far from her by-product. You once again, decided to drown yourselves in a dreamless sleep for a hundred years.

°~🌸~°

Kunikuzushi stepped upon a beautiful forest, there were pink sakura trees and orange-red maple trees. it's so spectacular especially when in sunsets, he wandered about the place. When he found the largest tree as he ventures deeper into the dream-like forest, he was taken aback seeing a person. Sleeping under the sakura tree, he heard folktales before he entered the forest. How there was a being sleeping under the tree, unawaken and peaceful. There weren't any dangerous beast near them, as if warding off the evil spirits away from wreaking havoc in such place. The village was far but not too far away, it was a peaceful one where children can laugh freely and where old folks will stay for the tranquil scenery.

He saw there was a fresh flower crown been placed on your head, it seems like the children had visited you first. You were unconsciously in high alert to danger but sensing his presence awakens you for some reason. Your eyes slowly opens, still droopy from that long sleep. He saw how ethereal you are, your pupils were star shaped just like those from Khaen'riah. What are you?

°~⭐~°

Kunikuzushi laid under the stars, the dark sky covered by galaxies. Twisting his head to the side he sees you humming with your eyes close, slowly he went toward you. Laying his head onto your lap, you didn't mind one bit. Playing with his hair as he succumb into dreamland, this dream where nightmare are kept away. He finally felt comforted and loved by someone, knowing your origin he felt that he's finally not alone. You who was searching for your name, simply saying you have forgotten it.

"Hey, Star.. Did you finally remembered your name?" He asked.

"No, no I haven't.. I don't think I was given a name either, my name... Is just a number.." Solemnly replying to his question.

"Then, can I name you?" His eagerness is so cute, you smiled at him softly. "Of course, Kuni." You can see his eyes lit up. "Then, how about (Y/N)? I'm sure it suits you!" You chuckle at his adorableness, rolling the name that he's given you with your tongue. "(Y/N).. I like it." Your voice is so calm but he saw it on your face and eyes, how soft and eager it turns just because he gave you a name.

Kunikuzushi pulled you into a hug, you were taken aback by it.. Giggling as you hug him back too, enjoying this starry night filled with galaxies. You both traveled together, fought together and all the good times. Yet you knew, the abyss is trying to find you. Your body held something precious to them, your core. The element in it can awaken that of a god, they need your core to accomplish their mission and that is to overthrow the Heavenly Principles.

Knowing how precious and how much you cared for Kuni, you could not bring yourself to stay with him. For his safety and yours

"Kuni.. I might have to go far away.."

"What? Why!? I thought you wouldn't leave me! Just like the others."

You could feel something broke in you, it's your 'heart'. Kuni's tear is something so beautiful yet it pains you whenever it happens, cupping his face and wiping his tears with your thumbs.

"Kuni, it's alright.. Just promise me this okay.." Your eyes gentle as it can be. Giving him a heart shape necklace, it has a white star in its middle that glows like a steady heartbeat. It thumps in his hand, it was a gift from you, a heart that was apart of you. He knows it because the metal chunks on your chest was missing for a bit, you gave him a piece of you so that he won't ever feel so lonely and it was also a temporary parting gift.

"When you are strong enough, you'll come and seek for me. Just like how I'll come and find you." hugging him close to you, feeling his tears soak through the haori that he brought just for you. you broke the hug and place your forehead against his, whispering his name

"My Kunikuzushi, I'll always remember you even when the world decides to forget you."

Kissing his nose and seeing the mechanical heart beats faster, just as his face got redder. Chuckling before pecking him on the lips, "Goodbye for now, my one."

•~🍀~•

Scaramouche met you again, but this time.. You're not by his side, you were by Traveler's side. Yet you still look up to him in a longing way, if he isn't inside the robot right now they would've seen how his face was contorted sadness and complication. He misses you, he longed for you but why do you have to be far from him?

Why are you still in front of him yet so far away from him at the same time?

He doesn't know either, maybe it's because the heart you gave to him was stolen away from him. Once again, he felt like he lost both you and his heart when he was woken up from the slumber Dottore put him in, he knew Dottore took it from him and forcefully tried to take it back but failed to. That blue haired vermin said that this thing is pointless, it doesn't hold any meaning whatsoever, only a hindrance of the past. Yet whenever Dottore tries to drill those words into Scaramouche's brain, it doesn't work. He himselves didn't know why but he believes that you would still find him either way yet still couldn't help with the feeling of loosing such important thing to him.

When he fell down from his giant mechagod body, his gaze was fixated on you but it was dull and tired. Your eyes were in a frenzied state, "Kuni!" You screamed his name as you run full speed to catch him from touching the ground. The stones scraps your legs as you slid down from the impact but you didn't care, atleast he's in your arms again. Holding him close to you whilst tearful sobs of his name falls out of your mouth, apologies and comforts words. Nahida places her hand on your shoulder, Traveler and Paimo looks at you in pity.

•~❤️~•

When Scaramouche erased himselves from the Irminsul, Traveler was panicked. Looking through the stories, asking people and finallly, they ask you.

"(Y/N) do you remember who you gave this to?" Dangling the necklace you made for Kunikuzushi a long time ago.

"Huh? This is...?" You tried to remember where but it felt like a missing puzzle, something wasn't right.. Your head suddenly throbbed from the unrecognisable feeling, "ouch.." Traveler and Paimon quickly makes sure you're alright when you suddenly hold your head. "It's okay just follow us." Traveler pulls you together with them.. Confused but you still comply anyways.

You met someone, well more like a puppet just like you but somehow.. It felt nostalgic, you didn't know why but your instinct told you to stay near him. You felt shy, grabbing a little bit of his sleeves he quickly turns to you with a smile "Yes?" You ask him in a soft tone "Can I... Hold onto you for a while?" He looks surprised but quickly replaced with a bashful red face, immediately saying yes. Clasping your hands together with him as you both walked together to the Sanctuary of Surasthana.

•~❤️~•

When the both of you got your memories back, he froze for a moment. "(Y/N).." He slowly walks towards you, "I'm sorry.." he looks down while holding your hands. Cupping his face just like how you always do whenever he's sad, you kiss his forehead. "It's fine, Kuni. You've been through a lot so I understand." your voice is so warm and so affectionate just for him. he felt himself melting into your hold, "I promised that I would find you my one. I did now didn't I?" your teasing smile caused him to soften too.

Placing the necklace on him again, his heart is now back with him just like how you came back for him. He could never keep his hard persona whenever you're around, he melts onto your presence just like a candle. Eventhough you gave him a heart, you are still the one that he will always claim to be where his heart truly lies in. You are everything to him and he would never ask for more.

He gave you a part of himselves, just like you gave him a part of yourselves. A heart.

-The End-

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Yandere Cyno - 💎💜

Yan!Cyno is very protective of you, it is very clear to anyone. That you're his favourite

As a young gem, you are very naive and Cyno knows that. He's constantly worries about you eventhough he doesn't show it outwardly. He cares.. To much but you didn't know that, thinking it's normal.

Cyno's your best friend is he not? So why do you doubt him? No don't do that, it'll break his precious human heart. You don't want him to leave just like how the rest of your gems did right? Just listen to him and all will be fine.

•~⭐~•

The night is dark yet so beautiful, it can be quite and the most perfect time for Cyno to admire you, the way your gem-like eyelashes reflects the moonlight making it glow. You're so lustrous that he just can't stop staring at you, eventhough you didn't know he's here.

Maybe, one day he'll snatch you up and make you his. He acknowledges how brittle you are, you're not capable of holding any sort of weapon without parts of yourself cracking.

Nilou, she used to like Cyno.. But it all changed when she saw you, the way his eyes softens at you.. She knew very well she stood no chance against you, when you're that close to him. You're so sweet and kind, she could never bring herself to hate you even the slightest bit. Yet, she knew how dangerous it would be if you stayed with Cyno.. She tried but was continuously shut down, by no other than Cyno himself.. She felt like he was limiting the way you interact with people and that itself is a massive red flag. She fears that he may or may not being too... Obessed with you.

Tighnari met you countless times, he was curious and a bit concerned seeing how his friend was frantic with how panicky his eyes were. Cyno held you in his arms, he could see how you were definitely not a human. While Tighnari helps fixing you backup, he asked many questions about you "Where did you foumd them?" "What are they?" "How did this happen?" and many more.. Cyno answered them truthfully, eventhough his tone was cold it was still a bit ahaky. When you were all fixed up, he stares at how pretty you are but Cyno glared at him to look away.

•~💜~•

You didn't mean to stray far away from him, you were just curious about the cat you just saw and wanted to pet it.. Cyno looks beside him and saw you were missing, a sudden lump in his throat and he could feel his heart leap a thousand miles ahead. His eyes searching for you, immediately pulling out his spear.

"Cyno!" He heard your voice called for him and he quickly bolted toward where he thought you were. Seeing there were cats with you, he sighs in relief knowing that you were safe. "Dear, you know how worried I am about you right?" he slowly went towards you. Seeing your smile slowly turns into an akward one, feeling guilty for making him worried about you. "Sorry, Cyno.. These kitties were so cute and I couldn't help myself."

He hugs you after you stood up, you blushed at how close you two are. His voice was a bit cold but it was still gentle "Don't do that again. Okay?"

You stuttered a "I'll try" to him, feeling his grip tightens. you suddenly blacked out after hearing Cyno said something "Don't worry love, you won't be having anything to worry about once you're home with me."

[End!]

This is just a short drabble about yan!Cyno and Gem!Reader.. I just make this short since i want to sleep lol. Just a short drabble ig..

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My Wanderer's name is actually Tsukichiyo Kazehiko but hoyo limited the words... Im sad

His name's meaning:

•Tsuki = Moon

•Chiyo = Thousands Generations / Worlds

•Kaze = Wind

•Hiko = Prince

He deserves the best

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pls pls pls i must know, reblog this with your first genshin main & who you main now in tags !!!

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Have y'all always thought of making Houseki no Kuni (Land of Lustrous) inspired reader in genshin.. Because my god I have a very wild imagination and made a whole city out of it.. Like-

Imagine if the reader was like Phos.. The amount of ANGST and SHATTERED PARTS that I can make with this concept is just.. I N S A N E.

Imagine the fatui with Gem!Reader? Won't it be so cool especially if it's yandere? Like how they would be so protective of you, thinking that slightest fall or harsh wind can break you into pieces. Oh no worries, Dottore loves to make crystals that have the same compounds and minerals as you, definitely not bcs he worries too much that you would break into pieces when you're alone...

What's your idea my people? ;)~

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Have y'all heard of our traveler's siblimg has a record in Irminsul... Like.. Ain't that weird? Anyways, angst potential 😍✨

After hearing all of what Buer had said to her, Lumine still couldn't quite grasp at the fact that her own brother belonged here.. Then, what about her? What was she? Was she truly alone since the beginning? Or was her memories playing tricks on her... She wanted to cry but hold off those tears, she doesn't want to be seem as fragile.

•~🖤~•

What was it.. What was the reason that made her want to cry when she finally sees her brother again.. Just why isn't she at least feel a bit of happiness other than this devastating feeling of wanting to fall apart.

"Who... Are you?" Her voice almost broke but it didn't, she's still trying to hold on.. But for how long?

Aether looks at her confused, well slightly.. He still covered it up quickly with the emotionless facade, "I am your brother, Lumine."

"Don't. Lie to me. I asked once and I never want to repeat this again." Her voice was boarse. It almost felt raw.

"Who. Are. You?!" Her glowering eyes was filled with pure loathing, betrayal and devastation. Questioning their very existence and purposes.

"You're not my brother. No, Do I even had one in the beginning? I can't tell anymore.." she covers her ears, eyes shaking in fear. It began blurring her vision but that wasn't the only reason, her tears were finally out. She's breaking... Into pieces just like a brittle gem.

Aether wanted to get close to his sister but the moment he did, she drew her sword and backs away.

"I don't know what my purpose is anymore.. All the things I had done was because of my determination to find you..

In hoping that we could go home, but I guess..

This is Your home.."

She smiles whilst her tears were like waterfalls, falling down nonstop. Shutting her eyes close again, her voice was shattering just like her heart.

"Maybe I could love you like I used to.. Eventhough, you're different."

Aether fell into silence, seeing his twin sister cry over him. She looks like she's about to just give up

"I don't know.. If I can hendle the truth anymore, if this is enough to break me."

"You have to, Lumine. This is the only way-"

"DOES IT TRULY HAVE A MEANING ANYMORE?! EVEN IF I FIND OUT THE TRUTH WHAT WOULD CHANGE!?"

Aether was shocked hearing her scream. She's frustrated and in rage. Sorrowful and Alone.

"YOU WOULD STILL LEAVE ME EITHER WAY OR WORSE MAKE ME KILL YOU WITH MY OWN HANDS!?"

Her tears never stopped flowing, like a broken pipe. But she was quite, eerily quiet. Her weapon in hand but still unmoving, her eyes were dull, hollow and dark. Just like the Abyss, as if she had fallen down in it before.

"What was my purpose.. In doing all this eventhough I know it will only be useless..

Right.. I just wanna go home.. I just.. want.. Happiness."

-The End-

[yandere-heaven-nyxie]

Cries of The Wretched Imposter

•Part 3•

Character mentiond: Zhongli, Venti, Raiden Shogun/Ei, Wanderer, Tsaritsa,

Barbatos wouldn't be hunting down an imposter if it wasn't because he was forced to, he couldn't do it. He does not wish to be a hypocrite, for he himselves had stolen the face of his own friend. Whenever he was forced to hunt them down, he misses the arrow purposely with a pleading look whenever you turn your face towards him.

'Please... Run and be safe.' he thought, he isn't one to be a tyrant. He could see that your soul is gentle, he grips his bow as it disperse into golden particles he doesn't want to harm anybody.

Zhongli, the former Geo Archon. His opinion to obey the Creator is absolute, he shall hunt down the imposter if they oh-so desired it to be. Yet he couldn't, it's like the earth rejected him. Not moving in his command and impale you, it bounced back at him. Whatever he tried, even throwing the meteorite at you but it simply fell onto him. He grit his teeth in absolute rage and frustration, like a dog bearing it's fangs toward the real owner whom it had forgotten.

Raiden Ei, The Electro Archon. She who turned a blind eye towards her people in order to achieve her eternity. To fulfill and gain the righteous bit of attention from her Creator, when the moment the Imposter Hunt Decree had been established. She could feel herself almost ''happy'

Hunting you down when she heard you had stepped foot into Inazuma, she thought she could execute you publicly and earn the glorious reward. When the dog finally showed it's claws, has it realised that it's useless.. As the Mussou Isshin inch closer to slice your neck, the lightning struck down her sword, making it flew away from your neck. The lightning wasn't hers, she saw how the sky darkens more, mists covered the entire land of Narukami it almost reminded them of Tsurumi Island.

"How dare you bare your claws towards our Divine Creator!" The Thunder Manifestation voice booms, a sudden huge void opened in front of you. The Golden Wolflord slithers out of it menacingly, it towers over every citizens of Inazuma. The Shogun looks up in mild annoyance, using her sword to slice through the monstrous being but it does nothing. Her electro power was no longer working, squinting her eyes as she tries again but only to get struck down by Teyvat's lightning. She grits her teeth is anger 'What The Fuck?!'

"Your power is no longer working, You who dares to harm the All-Creator." The Golden Wolflord growls as he speaks. It's little cubs helping you to get off the makeshift guillotine. The larger ones carrying you careful to not harm you with its claws, teleporting you away from them "Your traitorous acts shall not be forgotten, you who has been believing in white lies." The huffs and growls from the Golden Wolflord, the people shiver in fear at the threat.

°~🌙~°

Wanderer who longed to have a heart, was granted with one. He could feel it thump in his chest whenever you get close to touch him, he's eager to be touched by you. He lays his head on your lap, tangling your fingers in his dark violet hair. Humming a soft tune that lulls him to sleep in the comfort of your presence.

He will do absolutely anything for you, anything if it means by killing someone, even that thing that mimicks you. That Disgusting Wretched Worm that tries to mock his god.

°~❄️~°

The Fatui was in a move, they were desperate to find you. They have a different intention unlike other foolish creatures that always follows blindly like a sheep toward that.. Thing.. They have long known that the one on the throne was not you, Tsaritsa saw it with her own two eyes. The blood that spilled from a sword of a traitor, it was red. Tsaritsa at first, was in doubt. Hopefully the blood turns gold after it dried right?

No.. It didn't, even after a few days, after it oxidize.. It just turns brown, just like that of a human. The Prophecy of how the All-Creator's blood is the most purest and divine, wrecked her brain like a tsunami. The fact that the Prophecy never lies, it was a record hidden away from most. Only those who truly recognised the All-Creator shall be granted to have it in their hand. The record was written by Teyvat itselfs, no beings can alter nor can they destroy the record.

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Tsaritsa, The Cryo Archon herself. Held you in her arms, she knows that it is undignified and she is basically disrespectful toward you but she didn't care. She wanted to drown herselves in your presence, truly it had an impact on her unlike that imposter. The way you held her in your arms, cradling her taller form to be lower than yours so that you can hug her more comfortably.

She glance past you seeing Nahida and Wanderer, the betrayal of her 6th Harbinger didn't mind her one bit since he was loyal to you. You are everything that she devoted on since the beginning, she will make that thing that sat on the overly tainted gold throne pay. For fooling the entire world.

°~🔴~°

All the people that wronged you, sat on their knees. Begging to be forgiven, begging for anything except of this. All of them from when they scorned, tortured and chased you like an animal, now all of them begging to be forgiven from such sin. Some even tried to kiss your feet but they were kicked away from doing so by Wanderer, "You dare lay your dirty mouth on our Creator, that same mouth that wishes to kill them?!" The people cried and wailed as they were denied to do so

No amount of tears and prostrate will forgive them of their crimes.

That imposter who wore your face, had tried to escape first but failed as they were grabbed by the neck and almsot turned blue. That thing cried and beg to be let go but it's all futile, they shut their fcking mouth when they received death glare from your true acolytes. Your familiars walks beside you, it glowered at the people with hungry eyes. Ready to feast upon the traitors.

The imposter was scared to the bone, trying to get away from Lieu and Daru. Failing to do so as they drag it by the ankle and devoured them like it's their last meal, eaten alive as their guts spew out and dirtying the ground. Though that wasn't enough.

Resurracting that thing back alive again, this time their face was different. It was like those common npc faces, they were yet again tortured by the Harbingers, one by one resurrecting after dying. The blood that spew out of them wasn't gold, it was red. Even after it darkens, it stays that way. None were changed. The people who witnessed this punishment, shall have it engraved in their brain. Tattoo it, that they have worshipped an imposter all along.

All while you were sitting up your throne, a gentle smile plastered on your face, The Cryo, Dendro and Anemo Archon by your side. They all didn't spare a glanced toward that thing, Tsaritsa stared down at the people, "You shall not be forgiven even for eternity. Even until there's no end, Your sins shall not be erased."

The Imposter, died cruelly and rightfully by your hands. Their last words were "Please... End me already." You granted it but not in a pleasent way of course. You may be gentle but sometimes, a heart does not mean it's the only thing that exists within you. You are after all capable of ending anyone if you desired.

None shall forget that either.

Teyvat cheered as the Imposter dies, the birds are singing, the flowers are blooming. On this day, People shall finally open their eyes. To realize what they had done, 'They' who are so blind. Fools who are just so gullible to trust anything on their path without thinking even one single bit.

—The End—

This may be a bit too rushed but I have many new ideas for some reasons.. Again I'm so sorry!! But I hope the new upcoming stories will be more interesting.

Tags: @mulandi @bittersweetorpheus @akemisamui @erosdevil @shizunxie @ehe-te-nandayou @kalims @fauxizs

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The Gem That Was Mistaken As A Mere Stone

Short Sagau Series Part 2

Characters: Nahida, Nilou, Wanderer

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The Dendro Archon, Lesser Lord Kusanali who was against the idea of hunting down the 'Imposter'. She thinks it's unnecessary and as far as she analysed, the copy hasn't done anything to offend anyone in the slightest

It confuses her on why do they want to kill someone who just looks the same as the Creator, hell they didn't even claim to be the Creator either. This entire thing didn't sit right with her, even if the traveler already did freed her from the Akademiya. She felt pity because she can somehow almsot relate to the person being hunted down.

The Aranara surrounds you, holding multiple flower crown for you. Your smile is the most beautiful thing that mankind has longed to see, Nilou admires you as other Aranara decorated her hair too. Her eyes softens to the cute creatures that surrounds you, 'They all act like they're Her Majesty's children..' Nilou couldn't stop herself from giggling.

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Nahida entered someone's dream but it was more like someone's consciousness. She looked around, hearing a soft sob. Walking near to the sound, she found herself standing in front of a winged androgynous soul. They were so ethereal, even their cries sounded like a melody. The garden that surrounds them act like a shield between the two, while she was only standing on a white plane, the ethereal being was sitting down on green grasses and bushes of flowers surrounds them.

"Hello? Are you alright?" Nahida voiced her concern, how could such beautiful being be this sad. The ethereal figure turn their head but their eyes gradually soften.

"Hello little one, how have you come here?" your voice was still sore but it's still gentle. Nahida was at first confused to the 'little one' title but brushes it off as it doesn't mind her. She was curious at what you are, you seems to act like you already knew her for a long time. The bushes moves so that she can enter your consciousness fully, 'I see this is a safe haven for them'

"Tell me, little Nahida. What have you come to seek me for?" her eyes widens at the fact that you already knew her name when she didn't even know yours yet. "How did you know my name?" she questions, she's not scared just piqued. She sees how plane brightens, "Hmm, let's see. Your record in Irminsul is a tad bit blurred but I can still see who you are, little one."

For someone who is able to see into Irminsul itself is enough to make her connect the dots on who you are. "My Creator!" her eyes lit up. You nod but corrected her "Descendant of Your Creator." Thus, you told her about the story of the beginning.

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Eons ago, a god who was born from nothingness. They who created the world before Teyvat. This world was filled with all their creations, Unique and Beautiful. They love their creations equal to one another,

"For I have created this world to admire my creations, I shall love and cherish every one of my beings"

Teyvat is the gift for their creations to thrive in, The Creator gave Teyvat it's own sentient mind. As it's order for the land,

"I shall order you, to protect my people. My wondrous creations that includes you my dearest Teyvat.

I bestow you with this gift, until the day my creations turns against me. May you protect my vessels from such calamity."

They foresaw of what will happen to them, another being that wasn't their own came and took everything away. Killing the All-Creator who was vulnerable to protect their people from getting corrupted, in a last attempt to still guide their creations.

They made a being that resembles them, calling them The All-Creator's Descendant. Giving all their memories and parts of their divine form into the newly made body. The body was at first was a human but once they step foot onto the land they had created, the heavenly form of the Creator shall slowly awaken.

Descendant can be in any universe, the memories that lies dormant and locked in their mind shall one day be unsealed. As their soul blend together once again with The All-Creator's divine being.

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To learn the truth of the All-Creator, Nahida came to conclusion that the Descendant are partly a vessel. She soon realised that when the Imposter Hunt Decree was established, the Creator was hunted down. Just because the one on the throne had ordered them to.

Nahida looks sadly at you, her eyes were filled with tears. "Oh little one, I'm sorry that story was too much for you." You pulled her to your chest, comforting her like a small child. "No... no that wasn't it.. I'm crying because.. the people have hurted you so much and they are too blind.. to see that you're already in front of them." she sniffles in between her words, shushing her softly and gently.

"It's alright now my dearest, I do not resent any of them. Though only one, the one who falsely wearing my face to gain their own greed." your voice was still gentle even when in anger. "My Creator what shall I do to find you?" she questions you with her green eyes. "Go with the Aranara, they shall guide you to me."

The Balladeer isn't someone who will ever believe in a god, when his own had abandoned him in this cruel world a long time ago. He loath the tears that will leaves his eyes, hates the way how 'human' he is. He couldn't comprehend on how he had such empathy, he deemed it as worthless for he is a puppet for a god or a gnosis to rely in. why can't he have such a thing...

"My precious creation, why must you be sad.." a gentle warm hands wiped his tears away, his eyes widens.

In this plane of pale blue consciousness, he knew it was his. He gazed to the figure that holds him, 'Creation? Am I.. Sad?' his inner self questions. It was so conflicting that his eyes were in frenzy, he didn't even realize himselves that there were tears once again falling down his eyes but this time it was like a waterfall.

It was all too much, he couldn't take it anymore. His unknown heart breaking into pieces for the 4th time, this time there wasn't a betrayal. Just Kunikuzushi trying to reach out to the Balladeer, to not shut him out again.

His hics and sniffles was so raw that he felt weak like a newborn baby. the hands gently let him sit, a soft hum to calm his ever racing mind. Until he's finally aware of the being in front of him, he was cradled in their lap. "Little one, have you found yourselves yet?" he was a bit frantic at the presence. Quickly standing up and away from them.. "Who... Who are you?" he wanted to yell but he couldn't due to the soreness of his throat from crying.

"I am your creator, my dear." You looked at him, sad at what had happened to him. "Don't play with me! My creator, my own mother had already abandoned me long time ago!"

"Even if you're my creator, why did You abandoned me!?" He screamed. His eyes were filled with loathing and anger, a hint of sadness and betrayal along with it.. "I never abandoned you Kunikuzushi, do you remember the seelie that accompanied you. When you were abandoned by Beelzebul, until now when you are sleeping."

Yes he does remember, how could he not.. The seelie that always left stars whemever it flies beside him, whenever it fret over the fact that if he had fainted or just sleeping, the seelie that share it's warmth with him when he got betrayed and the moments where it always seems to care for him more than any other he had met. Was it you, all along?

You smile softly at him "I never once abandoned you, even if the one on the throne that everybody worships didn't even glance at you the slightest. I can never abandon you.. For you are my beloved creation."

All this time he had thought that he was alone, with only the star seelie that never once left his side. He thought.. He was never enough to be recognised, wanting to earn favour and burn the anyone who dares to defy him. Even when the skies were fake, he never thought that it was you. He looks down, "Why did the betrayals always happened to me..?"

"You simply don't know what is mortality all about, how fragile they are even so some glasses can be harder to break at some point.

Beslzebul left you because you reminded her of her sister Makoto, 'Baal' the one who she had lost a long time ago. She was a gentle ruler, she couldn't fight unlike Ei. Yet, she is the brain of the twin while Ei was the brawn. They complete each other. Their eternity was different, Makoto leans toward the humans more understanding the concept of mortality.

Even when she didn't realise it, she couldn't lie to her feelings. She saw Makoto in you, little one."

His tears are now overflowing, he hugs you tightly unexpectedly. Crying into your chest with a broken sob, you comfort him with letting him cry in his own plane of consciousness. Humming softly in order to remind him that he's not alone to bear the suffering.

"One day, you shall be granted to have your own name, one where you shall call it your own and cherish it." The warmth that filled his unknown heart comforted him so much, for how long he longed to feel this way again. Cared for and treasured, he's grateful to finally call you His God.

He awoken with a gentle nudge from the seelie, somehow he felt a beating in his chest. The seelie guided his hand to feel the soft thump in his chest, it was a heart. His Heart...

How kind were you to grant him with such gift..

-To Be Continued-

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SAGAU Imposter AU! But Reader Gets More and More Followers As They Saw How Sentient Teyvat Is To You

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Everything about you is different from any other being, it may not be seen at first glance but if they stare hard enough they can see how sentient Teyvat become whenever you're around it.

How the grass and flowers grows beneath your feet, each of the flowers that grown happily nears you, the sun becomes more gentle with it's everglowing ember surface, the tree shading you and the wind was singing dancing happily just from seeing you.

They knew and recognised you as their One and Only Creator's Beloved Descendants. Their Original Creator may have died a long time ago but their descendants never truly perished just like that because if they do, Teyvat would crumble in grieve and chaos.

The Imposter that claimed to be the Creator was sitting on the golden throne, with some favoured acolytes by their sides. You stood your ground because you knew you're never truly alone, Teyvat is with you. It can feel your emotions, your sadness can cause rain to poor non stop, your anger will make the skies darken and lighting strikes at anyone who dares defies you and your happiness can make the world all more brighter and much colourful than it is from before.

You went into hiding in Sumeru rainforest, that is where Teyvat can connect with you the more easily. The Aranaras surrounds your body, healing you desperately. The golden wounds on your body starts to close up, only leaving golden scars. You were woken up with a soft lullabies from the small forest creatures, "The Golden World has awaken!" it yells but not enough to make you quiver in fear. They are the creature of forest, you knew because of how close you felt to them.

"Hello little one." You smiled softly at it, holding it into your arms and petting it. "Have you found and saved me?' It nodded eagerly. As more Aranara approach you, it introduces itself "This Aranara name's is Arakunti." you giggled at how adorable it is "Hello Arakunti~"

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There were two Rishboland Tigers that you had decided to keep, One was named Lieu and the other was Daru.

They were so cute and Teyvat brought them to you since they knew how you liked felines, regardless if it's big or small. Since they were truly favored by you, they were blessed to ascend as a divine familiar companians for you.

You danced alongside of blue hydro fungis, there were a lot of creatures from the forest surrounding you. Surprisingly the Aranara didn't fight with the Fungis since how calm and happy they are to be with you too. Your hair was decorated with all kinds of flowers.

Nilou who was venturing in the wild for inspiration to gain the favour of her so called "Majesty" was stopped at the sight of you, you danced and sing.. So angelically.

She admires how the viparyas and sumeru roses was braided into your hair, you look just like how she would depict the Goddess of Flowers. The damp root of the rainforest tree broke under her weight, making her slip from her footing and fall out of hiding. This alerted the creatures of the forest, it immediately went into defensive mode and surrounds you protectively.

Nilou was both impressed and scared, Lieu and Daru glowered their eyes making the red haired girl quiver under their fierce hungry gaze.

"Nilou?" Your voice stuttered out..

How? How did an imposter like you, know her name when her own Creator couldn't? She sees how the soft gaze of concern filled your eyes, warmth filled her body. A feeling that feels like she was covered in a warm blanket, safely tucked in like a baby about to put to sleep. It clicked immediately in her working brain,

You are her Creator

Tears began pooling in her eyes, had it finally hit her. For how much you were hunted, tortured and almost killed. When you disappeared so suddenly, the people of Teyvat thought of how you were dead. They even cheered for your death...

"Your Majesty, it's you.." her voice broke, you hesitantly get closer to her. Hugging her being as she cries in the embrace, it hurted her so much at the fact that you were scarred. She cries in grievance and devastation, for how long has she worshipped a false copy of you when the real one was simply mistaken as it.

"Little one, why are you crying?" You voiced your genuine concerned curiousity.

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Cyno, The General Mahamatra. Was at first suspicious of Nilou, why she seems distant and slowly stops trying to gain the favour of their Creator. He noticed the look she gave eventhough it was brief he still noticed it, it was pure anger and loathing. Even he was surprised at the fact that she was capable of such emotions.

Why would she have such gaze, even if he doesn't worship the Creator crazily like other acolytes but he still respect them atleast a bit. He met up with Tighnari, telling the fennec fox about Nilou. How he has a feeling she is doing something behind their back, Tighnari was thoughtful and listens to the general. They agreed to spy secretly on Nilou, recording her movement on where she was going.

Tighnari was surprised when he saw her going deeper into the rainforest, so deep that he was afraid that she might already get bitten off by any of the forest creatures. Cyno and Tighnari looked at eachother and nod, silently following the redheaded woman. Before they could even knew, Many Rishboland Tigers and large fungis surrounding them. They were cornered, at first thinking that it was best to fight them off but now it looks like it's impossible.

Cuts and bruises were everywhere on them, Nilou wasn't there but they were still concerned for the girl. "Your Majesty!" Nilou's voice was concerned but who is she calling your majesty? The animals finally stops attacking them, they were weak and tired.

That's when they finally saw you, stepping in front of the creatures. "Why have you come here?" Your eyes were cautious but it looked like you alraady knew them for a long time. "You. Aren't you the so called imposter?!" Cyno pointed out.

"Watch your mouth, Cyno! You should already know who is the real one already!" Nilou yelled at him, extending her arm in front of you. Eventhough she can't compete with the General Mahamatra, that doesn't mean she won't protect you until she dies.

'What—' he looks around, seeing how the creatures gather around you. none of them was mind controlled, Tighnari can also confirmed that. Their eyes widens at you,

Were they so blind? How long have they been fooled? Who is sitting on that throne, no they never saw Teyvat obey their commands at any point either. They saw how Teyvat goes Against what the one on the throne wanted it to be. Yet they chose to be blind.

This is how sentient Teyvat is to their Creator, Loyal and Unwavering Teyvat.

-Part 1-

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