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had some SAGAU thoughts this merry night
there's an old rumor that floats around the circles of the divine, that the Creator god will eventually and inevitably fall to the whims of the Abyss, consumed by the darkness forevermore. it terrifies the Archons and other divine beings to know that the one they worship and adore so much would have to endure such agony, so as all the devoted do, they try to prevent it. every law and order that is passed prepares only for the Creator's arrival, in hopes that the combined power of Teyvat will be able to keep their god safe and sound, sparing no expense to eradicate the Abyss' presence from the above world.
in their madness, they lay their eyes upon the one they worship and declare them- you- a heretic.
it was like a dream come true when you first woke up in Teyvat, the setting of your favorite game, but the dream quickly twisted into a nightmare as you found yourself hunted by every nation, seemingly every person yelling for your head on a platter. an imposter, they called you- a decoy sent by the Abyss- and for that, you deserved execution and death.
and execute you they did, when they inevitably caught you after weeks of running, your blood running a deep red on the pavement, speckled with nearly invisible stars.
when you wake up again, you first only feel pain, pain everywhere, from your head to the tips of your fingers. you want to cry out, but your throat is bone-dry, only faint, raspy coughs coming out. then suddenly you're surrounded by warmth, a pair of arms grasping your broken body gently with a soothing purr. Childe- Foul Legacy- cradles you lovingly, helping you sit up slightly to sip water before settling you back down with a soft croon, the entire Abyss silent and peaceful in your presence. Legacy traces the scar that runs the entire circumference of your neck with one delicate claw, letting out a quiet hiss at the thought of those foolish gods and mortals who hurt you before holding you closer and giving your head a comforting pat.
you smile, weak and faint, at the action, and Legacy rumbles in delight as the Abyss wraps around you; a dark, starry blanket of warmth and peace.
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mysticmiav · 3 months
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Heaven forgive us for selling our souls🥀
[CW: Suggestive]
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Runs away HOW DO PEOPLE POST STUFF LIEK THIS WITHOUT COMBUSTING imma explode
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qawcamiz · 1 year
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THE LOWKEY CHILDEONESHOT HAD ME CRYING WTHH RIA YOU BETTER GIVE ME SMUT FOR THIS OR SOMETHING SPICY, ITS TO HEAL MYSELF!!!
Exhausted - Childe / Tartaglia
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warnings ; strong language/cursing, sexual content (teasing, suggestive content, overstimulation, aftercare (?), slight degradation, praising, etc.)
notes ; I was just writing this smut like jokingly till it got serious .... 💀
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"I'll fuck your brains out, wait for me til I finish my work, alright?" was what your boyfriend, Childe said, 3 hours ago.
you've been waiting in your shared room for the past few hours. you haven't heard any of his voice, footsteps or when the door opens, you thought he forgot about you so you got ready for his promise,
you had started to touch yourself, still clothed as a distraction while waiting for your boyfriend to come back in, thinking of him. it didn't work but the thought of getting fucked by Childe was too much for you. your heart was beating so fast that its sound echoed throughout the silent room. you stopped touching yourself and tried to stop shaking,
your mind was clouded with thoughts of Childe, you closed your eyes, breathing heavily trying to control your heartbeat as fast as you can.
"Are you alright, darling? need any help?" Childe hugged you from behind, you flinched as he started touching your neck slowly moving down until he reached your breasts. you're afraid he could hear how loud your heartbeat was,
you tried not to squeak like a fan girl, til he grabbed your breast and squeezed gently, "A-Ajax... you... haven't finished your work yet, have you?" you sighed deeply, hoping he wouldn't notice how nervous you were acting, he let go of your breast and moved his lips over to your ear whispering; "What happened? as if you weren't begging me to finish my work early so I could fuck you." he kissed your neck again, starting to leave love bites all over your neck.
You felt a lump form in your throat which you couldn't swallow because of your dry mouth, Childe turned your head slightly and moved his lips to yours, kissing you slowly as his hand arrived at your thigh caressing it lightly making you feel more aroused than before.
He slowly slid his hand under your underwear pulling it up while still kissing you, you moaned softly, "Ajax..." you managed to say through kisses as he slipped both your panties off your thighs exposing your naked body.
You felt so hot with your whole body exposed to Childe, he continued kissing you passionately while running his hands through your soft hair. he pulled back letting both of your clothes fall onto the floor leaving you completely naked. you closed your eyes closing them feeling your body get hotter and hotter,
Childe pulled away for a moment and looked into your beautiful lusty face before moving forward kissing you roughly and passionately. you moaned as you felt him push you gently to lay down on the bed,
he placed his fingers on top of yours as they moved around teasing your entrance. he began to rub your clit softly with his thumb. you tried to hold yourself still and close to the edge but you just couldn't control yourself anymore, you arched your back pushing your hips towards him desperately wanting to be closer to him,
you moaned loudly when his finger pushed inside of you. you opened your eyes seeing Childe grinning at you while watching your reaction, his eyes sparkling as he watched your body shake about to reach your climax, before you could reach your climax you felt him remove the pleasure to your clit making you whine.
he removed his finger and leaned down towards you placing a gentle kiss on your lips. you smiled into the kiss, you didn't care that you were completely naked and that he could see your whole naked body from top to bottom,
he chuckled looking at you and you gave him a glare knowing exactly what he was planning, "Ajax... please... let me cum ..." you bit your lip, trying to make sure your words were clear enough to him. he gave you another smile "I'll let you cum if you calm down your heart, baby, I can hear it thumping in your chest already." his words made you blush and hid your reddened cheeks with both of your arms covering your chest.
"Calm down, love," he asked softly, placing a kiss on your cheek to help you cool down. "Alright, sorry..." you replied nervously "I'm just really... nervous." you added, he shook his head, "don't be, you asked for this, right? you couldn't even wait for me to finish my work, you slut." and kissed you again, this time he took his time to deepen the kiss, he moved his tongue against yours and you moaned into the kiss.
he pulled away to see you breathing heavily, he moved down and pressed a soft kiss on your thighs, you whimpered as he started kissing your inner thighs softly, "Ajax.. " you whined, "please... " you added, he smirked and continued, he pressed his tongue on your clit causing you to gasp loudly and cover your mouth tightly as you felt your ears go warm.
he continued to lick your pussy eagerly, you moaned loudly as he continued to tease your clit and suck on it. you felt your orgasm approaching quickly and you wanted Childe to touch your wet folds with his hot tongue but he didn't listen to you, he licked your clit harder and faster, making you moan.
Childe chuckled against your skin and continued doing what he was doing before. he kept licking your clit as hard as he can and eventually started pressing his two fingers inside of your pussy.
you cried out loudly as you felt an intense orgasm coming soon, you grabbed Childe's hair tightly and held on as the waves of pleasure went through your body. you gasped loudly as your body convulsed uncontrollably.
once your orgasms were over you were able to catch your breath again. you saw Childe's tongue gliding on your pussy lips as he kept sucking your juices. you were panting harshly, unable to control yourself,
you were embarrassed as you were caught being horny in front of Childe but you just couldn't bring yourself to regret the things you did. you enjoyed every second of it, it was something you never knew was possible,
you sighed as you felt Childe press another soft kiss on your lips. "that was fucking amazing." he whispered huskily and continued to kiss you. Childe rolled his hips to make contact with yours and you moaned loudly feeling his tip rubbing against your hole. you moaned even louder hearing his loud groans. "Can I?"
he asked, you nodded without hesitation. he slowly began to push himself inside of you and you immediately wrapped your legs around his waist, wrapping your arms around his neck while he thrust in and out of you steadily to not hurt you. you couldn't believe your body welcomed this kind of feeling and wanted more. Childe seemed satisfied with what you had done as he started thrusting into you more strongly and faster, you moaned loudly and tightened your grip on him while holding your breath as you felt your climax approaching.
you felt Childe grab your leg giving you some support as he thrust into you even harder, you screamed as you felt your orgasm hit you hard. you felt Childe's member twitch inside of you and you moaned loudly, "y-y/n! I'll pull out...!" he exclaimed but you were in so much pleasure you couldn't do anything other than screaming in love and tightening your legs around him.
"cum... ajax..." you whispered weakly, Childe moaned and picked up his pace thrusting his dick in you again and again. you grabbed his hand that was on your thigh and put it on your breast and he immediately rubbed your nipple making it harder for you to breathe and your orgasm came even faster. you panted heavily and clutched onto Childe tightly, "ngh... ajax... c-can... ah!" your head fell back as you came with Childe's seed inside of you,
his eyes widened, "s-sorry! I meant to pull—" before he could finish his sentence, you pulled him even tighter to you and kissed him fiercely. he moaned and deepened the kiss. the kiss only lasted a few seconds until you pulled away, panting heavily, your heart racing fast and hard,
"y/n, are you okay?" Childe said between kisses as he ran his hands through your hair, he pulled out from you; you laid flat on the bed breathing heavily as your mind was clouded by your lust, Childe sat next to you taking your hand in his,
"Baby, are you alright?" he asked again, you sighed heavily and nodded, "Can you sleep beside me tonight?" you asked, and he nodded, "of course, you don't have to ask," he said smiling,
you smiled back and snuggled into his chest, "its just you're always drowning yourself to work, I don't like it." you said frowning and looking into his eyes. he kissed your forehead, "then promise me that you will stop working as much as i do. don't forget we agreed to spend our day together tomorrow," he said, you nodded your head agreeing to what he said,
"I love you so much ajax," you said smiling and snuggling into him. you heard his heart beating rapidly, He wrapped his arms around your shoulders holding you close and nuzzling your head on his chest, "I love you more than you do." he smirked hugging you tightly as he started kissing your head and ear,
"So it's a competition now?" You giggled quietly and snuggled further to his chest as you both fell asleep in each other's embrace.
"It's not, but if it is, I'll definitely win." he said laughing along with you, you nodded and smiled lightly, "Whatever it takes," you said grinning.
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sayoko-ou · 2 years
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Ok but.... imagine welcoming home Childe from the trailer.
That meeting took so much energy out of him that by the time he's back home, he looks arguably colder.
You watch as he takes off his heavy ass coat as you peek down the hall.
But when he sees his darling waiting for him, Childe immediately softens a little and a small smile appears on his face.
"Hey love," he says, arms already open as you join him in the doorway.
You hold him tight, pressing his head to your chest as your hand strokes his fluffy orange hair. You know how tiring it is to put a mask on.
Childe melts in your embrace, savouring the warmth and comfort his beloved.
Words of comfort and encouragement come out of your mouth as you soak eachothers presence.
Childe never told you what happened, as he usually does when it came to his post as a Harbinger. But that didn't stop you from picking up what he needed.
Later that night you spoiled him as much as you could.
Even when you were focused on making him a special meal (he wanted to make dinner too but you insisted you'd take care of it) you made no move to shrug of Childe who kept draping himself over you, instead trying your best to return the affection
At the end you two ended up falling asleep on the couch, Childe hugging you like a Teddybear as his head laid on your lap.
Hahdjjdkdkd Childe my bby!!! 😭😭😭 After watching the trailer I just wanted to give him a big fat hug which is basically this LOL. I have another version of this in my head where the relationship is mainly platonic but with romantic undertones. I don't know if I'm gonna post it though. Lemme know what you think
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calicomold · 7 months
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While Childe's court case has been quite criticized due to its blatant lack of logic, there's something I noticed doesn't really get mentioned in relation to Fontaine's legal system.
Usually when you're accused of something, your lawyer's job is to make sense of why you didn't do it. However, in Fontaine, in both Lyney's and Childe's cases, the lawyers had to prove why someone else did it.
That's not how it works at all! Anyone who knows shitfuck about law or has an ounce of common sense would know this!
And I think it plays into Fontaine's theatrical vibe very well. It can't just be a court case, it needs to be a comeplete play. Only when the real criminal comes to light can the story be ended, so if you're a third party that accidentally gets accused, well good luck because you're guilty until someone else is found guilty.
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genshin boys and asking for favors
characters: kaeya (my beloved), diluc, scaramouche, and childe (also my beloved)
jennies notes: i thought it would be cute, ran out of ideas by the time i got to childes, sorry if its bad its been sitting in my docs since two months ago
Kaeya: 
You weren’t going to let those puppy eyes fool you, no matter how much he tried. 
“Absolutely not, Alberich.” 
“Oh come on, Y/N! Please? Just one bottle!” 
You deadpanned, looking up at him from your paperwork, slowly cracking a smile. 
“I’m not stealing a bottle of wine from Angel’s Share. Diluc would realize it was you behind it sooner or later, love.” 
He stared at you for a few minutes, his bottom lip jutting out dramatically. 
How fitting. His dramatics never fail to impress you. 
You, of course, stared back. 
Finally, he broke. 
“Please!” 
“No!” 
Diluc: 
Kaeya was drunk. Again. 
Diluc looked at you with annoyance aimed at the Captain, and you started chuckling quietly while sipping your drink. 
“Go kick him out for me.” 
You nearly spit out your drink, doubled over in muffled laughter. 
“Diluc, darling, why me?”
“He listens to you.” 
“No, he does not. That was one time.” You scoffed, quickly mixing a drink for Venti. 
“Y/N, my love, please.” 
You sighed, setting down your drink and rising from your seat. 
“I’ll go get Lisa and Jean. Don’t kill him.” 
Scaramouche: 
“You’re awfully grumpy today.” 
Scara shot you a murderous look, collapsing dramatically on your sofa as you sat at your desk. 
“It’s because of that stupid ginger-” 
“He has a name, love.” 
He threw a pillow at you for cutting him off, which you dodged. 
“Whatever. If only I could shut him up.” His silence after his sentence scared you. You didn’t need to turn around to know he was grinning at you. 
“Whatever it is, no. I am not harming Tartaglia.” 
"Stop calling him by his name!" 
"What else am I supposed to call him? An idiot?" 
"Yes!" 
Childe: 
"I refuse." 
Childe let out an exaggerated shriek-like sound. 
"He made a fool out of me!"
"You're the one who challenged Aether to a fight. Not me, Ajax." 
"Y/N!" 
What a sore loser. What next, he would want to fight you? 
You don’t need to see his puppy eyes get even bigger to know what he was trying to suggest. 
“Before you even utter a word, the answer is no, I’m not fighting you either.” 
You watch him visibly deflate onto your lap, and chuckle as you card your fingers through his hair. 
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un0vian · 2 years
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au where tartaglia quits the fatui and bakes muffins with teucer lol
my friend @iicedream came up with this idea! (you guys should check out her artwork it’s epic)
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itszygoart · 2 years
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lost in the woods
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gravessyard · 2 years
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Birthday Poptart
Notes from the Crypt: Happy birthday Tartaglia! *shoves him off a cliff* jkjk, or am I? I wanted to do something for his special day. Yes, I am still quite ill so this fic took off on a completely different direction than I expected so I may have to add a second chapter, but regardless, I hope you enjoy
Tags: GN!Reader, angst with some fluff sprinkled in
Summary: All you wanted to do was spend his birthday with him
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Two weeks. You spent 2 weeks wracking your brain for ideas on how to celebrate Childe’s birthday only for it to go down the fucking drain. You sighed hard, swirling the glass of wine you had in your hand as you sank further into the warm bubble bath that was drawn for you, thanks to your generous host who welcomed you into his home after he found you wandering the streets of Liyue, soaked to the bone from the storm. You chewed on the inside of your cheek, the pain is a nice distraction from the ache that is now the hole you feel in your heart, the very one Childe carved out himself. You thought you had a great plan, a nice candlelit dinner at home, a bubble bath with some oils and fresh flowers you spent at least a good hour meticulously picking and sharing wine underneath the stars! Hell, you even thought of going further should the mood strike, but it would seem the gods had something else planned for you. He had work, he said. He’ll be home late, he said. Let’s celebrate tomorrow, he said, and while you were disappointed, you still happily agreed, simply content that he was still willing to celebrate his special day with you even a day later.
You scoffed into the wine glass as you took a sip, thinking back to how he kissed your cheek this morning but ignored the empty feeling it left behind, like he did it as some chore. At the time you thought nothing of it, too caught up with changing dinner plans since Childe seemed to want to postpone the grand birthday dinner. It was no issue to you, all you had to do was pop into town to grab a couple of vegetables and some meat and cook something simple that you can save for him when he comes home. What was meant to be an easy trip ended up turning your life upside down, as when you were in the middle of picking out radishes from Chef Mao, you heard the unmistakable laugh of your boyfriend. Confused, you looked around the busy street to catch him idling nearby, his arm around the traveler’s shoulders. You wondered for a second if they had crossed paths just now when you felt your heart drop, watching Childe pull them close to press a kiss to their cheek, and then another to their lips. You didn’t even realize you had dropped the radishes you were holding, Chef Mao calling your name with concern.
“y/n? hey, are you alright?”, Mao asked, walking around his place behind the booth to your side, where he gently placed a hand on your shoulder and finally broke you from your spell. You whipped your head at him, eyes wide and glassy and stuttered out apologies, quickly gathering the radishes you had dropped and giving him possibly way too much mora before mumbling something about being in a hurry and rushing off, unable to stop the tears from flowing freely down your cheeks. You weren’t aware if Childe had seen you, nor did you really care as you know exactly what you saw, and you certainly didn’t want to stick around for an encore. Your mind was in shambles, cursing not only yourself but also the man who apparently preferred to celebrate his birthday with the traveler rather than with you. While you were walking with no destination in mind, you were also piecing together the times Childe claimed he would be held up at work or the nights he came home at ungodly hours, it became clear as day that he didn’t need to work overtime hours with how fucking rich he already is, he was just using that as an excuse to go meet up with the traveler! And you let it happen for months! You choked back a sob, stopping in the middle of the bridge before the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor and going to the ledge, suddenly feeling nauseous. You didn’t register the rain that was now soaking through your hair and clothes, too numb to notice you had begun to shiver and teeter a little too close to the edge, you couldn’t even register the rushing footsteps approaching you until you felt a hand roughly tugging you away. You shrieked, losing your balance, and falling into a pair of sturdy arms.
“y/n? What on teyvat are you thinking? It’s highly dangerous for you to be that close to the ledge!”, Zhongli sternly scolded you, the poor heart attack you gave this man when he exited the parlor and looked to see you practically about to jump. He couldn’t think of any reason why you even would, which only made him worry even more as he looked you over carefully, making sure you weren’t physically injured. He gave you quite the fright too, enough to make you sob hard in his arms, your own arms struggling to hold the radishes you were still cradling for dear life.
“Ajax… I saw him… k-kissing the… the traveler”, you whimpered, and Zhongli’s shoulders began to relax, his worry of you trying to throw yourself off the bridge morphing into worry that you had been a witness to adultery. He rubbed your shoulders, mentally wonderig how cold you must be and quickly began to usher you away, straight to his place. Being romantically involved with Childe, you had also made friends with Zhongli, so you were no stranger to his abode, it was a humble little place, nice and cozy for someone like him. You had even joked with Childe, telling him if he was ever caught cheating then you’d move in with Zhongli because his place was so nice, how unaware you were back then. Zhongli welcomed you into his home, not caring that you both were soaking wet as he coaxed the radishes you were holding out of your grip and onto the side table, the sounds of your sniffling and sobbing was breaking his heart, you didn’t deserve to have this happen to you, so he made it his personal mission to make sure you are very well taken care of.
“y/n, may I have the honor of taking care of you tonight?”, he asked gently while he held your hands as if you were made from porcelain. You sniffled, remaining silent for a few seconds before nodding, and with a squeak you were lifted bridal style into his arms and carried into the bathroom where he began to draw you a bath. You fiddled with the hem of your shirt, feeling drained from all the crying as you watched Zhongli pour all kinds of stuff into the filling bath, it was kind of therapeutic. Milk, flowers, dried fruits, oils and bubblies, the room was beginning to fill with steam and the heavenly scent of his concoction before he deemed it satisfactory enough and straightened up to look at you.
“Please step in and relax, I’ll return shortly with some wine. I recently acquired a bottle recommended by a friend in Mondstadt and I would like to get your opinion of it, so if you’ll excuse me”, he bowed his head before leaving the bathroom, giving you the privacy to peel your wet clothes off and step into the water. To say the temperature was perfect would have been an understatement, you felt like you were being hugged by a blanket fresh out of the dryer. You sighed out, dipping low enough to keep your chin above water and just soak before you heard knocks on the door after some time.
“Come in”, you called out, Zhongli enters with two glasses of wine in his hands, passing you one that you gratefully take and sipped. It was smooth, semi-sweet and doesn’t attack the taste buds, which you appreciated since you weren’t a fan of bitter wines. You noticed your host had changed into silk pajamas as he took a seat on the edge of the tub, sipping at his wine and giving you an expectant look. It was a look that told you he was ready to listen, and you couldn’t help but give him an appreciative look before laying your breaking heart out for him. You told him everything, from the times Childe had lied to you about work to seeing him kiss the traveler today, and he simply nodded while you spoke, taking sips of wine in between and even extending his hand out to you when your voice began to crack, tears threatening to fall again. He ran his thumb over your knuckles while you ranted at him, pitching in his opinions, and expressing immense disappointment in Childe over this outcome of your relationship until you both fell into a comfortable silence.
“I’ve laid out some clothes for you in my bedroom, when you finish up come meet me in the kitchen while I prepare a hot meal for us to enjoy”, he stood and once again bowed his head, a gesture you couldn’t help but smile at while he left you alone. You took a moment to soak in silence, the water long gone lukewarm, but you paid it no mind, you mostly wanted to gather your thoughts for yourself. You scoffed at the kiss Childe gave you this morning, it was definitely different than the one you saw him give the traveler earlier. You finished your wine along with your bath, draining the water and tossing out the rehydrated fruits before wrapping yourself in the robe that thankfully Zhongli keeps in his bathroom before stepping out and making your way to his bedroom. You thought of proposing the idea of rooming with Zhongli while you searched for a place of your own, archons know you don’t want to continue living with Childe if he was just going to keep stringing you along like he currently is. You stopped in your tracks when you saw the matching pajama set that was laid out on the bed, your emotions getting the better of you and you began to sniffle again, chuckling to yourself while you got dressed and walked into the kitchen where Zhongli was finishing up a simple dish of radish veggie soup using the radishes you were clinging onto earlier. You were grateful to have met a man like him, his friendship was something you treasured and even now, when you’re at your lowest, he’s been nothing but a gentleman and doting on you, you were beginning to think that maybe you had made a mistake in choosing Childe to date.
“Zhongli… Thank you, for everything”, you began, giving him a teary-eyed smile and your cheeks flushed slightly when he cupped your face in his hands, wiping away any stray tears and giving you a warm smile.
“You need not thank me; I’m simply doing my duty as your closest friend and confidant… Now sit, we’ll eat and maybe head to bed? You must be exhausted after today’s ordeal”, he laid a hand on your lower back while he ushered you to sit, preparing a bowl of soup for both you and himself and sitting across from you to enjoy dinner.
“Hey ‘Li… Can I stick around for a while? I don’t think I wanna… go back to Childe’s house after today”, you asked sheepishly, pushing your spoon around the bowl. Zhongli didn’t hesitate to agree, putting your heart and mind at ease and even suggesting he accompany you to retrieve your belongings if you liked. You nodded happily, flashing him the warmest smile he’s ever had the pleasure of seeing and making idle conversation while you both finished dinner. After the dishes were washed, he insisted on sleeping on the couch while you took his bedroom but couldn’t deny your request of sharing a bed after you held onto his sleeve, a sad look in your eyes over the thought of sleeping alone. He held you that night, whispering all the fun things you both can do after you move in until you fell asleep.
Morning came quicker than you anticipated, waking up from a dreamless sleep, you could still feel the fatigue in your muscles as you took in your surroundings. You stretched a hand out to feel for Zhongli but felt something cold instead. Confused, you sat up and picked up the cold metal, looking at it and all at once you felt like the air was punched out of your lungs. Tucking it into the waistband of your pajama bottoms, you met Zhongli back in the kitchen where he was preparing breakfast, and afterwards you both changed and made the way back to Childe’s place. You were half hoping he was home, possibly concerned that you hadn’t returned the night prior, but you were hurt and frustrated when there was no sign of him, instead there was a note saying he missed you and he was once again, going to be late coming home. Zhongli made no comment on the subtle drop in temperature, instead asking where you two should begin and you lead him into the bedroom you once shared with Childe and began to gather your things. You two worked in silence, Zhongli packing your items in the luggage you provided while you silently wiped at your eyes and nose, you could feel your blood grow colder the longer you stood in this space that held so many memories. Despite the time you spent with the harbinger, you didn’t have a lot to your name, which you supposed could be a blessing now since it meant you didn’t have to return. Zhongli carried your luggage for you out of the house, but before you could step further you faced the home you once called yours and stared at it, the hurt and pain that Childe put you through fueling your new vision to allow you to thrust your hand out and encase the entire home in ice.
“Take that, asshole”, you puffed out, turning on your heel and following Zhongli back to your new home. He made a mental note to congratulate you on your new vision while you both began a new chapter in your lives. Somewhere in Liyue, Childe got the coldest chill up his spine he’s ever experienced and felt something was terribly wrong.
Epitaph: This piece can also be found on AO3. Oops, accidentally made it zhongli x reader, hence why I may need to add a second chapter, but hey congrats on your new vision! It's weird how I write a lot about cryo vision lmao I'm really hoping this isnt just a jumble mess because I'm still really fucking sick lmao I just couldn't resist writing something that involved our favorite harbinger, even if he barely made an appearance asdhfk
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lovely-nights1 · 2 years
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My Dear Harbinger.
Childe x Tsaritsa!GN!Reader.
Warnings- None
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Childe was no fool to see how differently he was treated from the rest of the Harbingers.
The slight touches you’d give him from time to time. How your eyes would linger on him for just a second too long. The ghost of a smile that would appear on your lips every time he would speak.Childe reveled in this attention any chance he would get.
“Do tell me my dear Tartaglia, how did you take it when you discovered that Zhongli is actually Rex Lapis?” your eyes seemed to smile as they set upon him.
“It certainly took me by surprise, your majesty. I didn’t take you as one to throw such a curveball” he chuckled, “but if I cannot handle a little surprise from time to time then I am not fit to be fatui let alone a Harbinger.”
You seemed to find his words amusing as you let out a small smile. “I suppose not Tartaglia, so I take it your adventure in Liyue went quite well, correct?”
“Of course your excellency, any mission you appoint to me is bound to be worthwhile.” Childe meant the words that came out of his mouth. He would say them over and over again if you willed it.
“Well I assume that now since you’re back you have come to claim your reward for your troubles, yes?” Well that was not far from the truth, while Childe did come to be compensated he also wished to see you. Just as he was about to answer you made your way towards him.
“Give me your hand Ajax”, his heart seemed to set ablaze as you said his real name. As he stuck out his hand you wasted no time in taking it in yours and hastily closing the gap between you two. Just as soon as he realized what was happening you pulled back. Then he felt a heavy fabric hit his palm. “I do wish we could spend more time together but time does not stop for oneself. Have a lovely day Tartaglia.” With that you left to attend matters elsewhere.
There he was left standing idle mouth stupidly left agape. If it was even possible, his loyalty towards you just ran deeper.
AN- Another fic out yeaaaa. If you took the time to read this thank you! Have a good day <3
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SAGAU brainrot where after being hunted for being an "imposter" in Fontaine you escape to the sea, desperate for somewhere safe- or somewhere to die peacefully, the blood from your wounds seeping into the water and staining it red, then an odd glittering gold. it's blissfully silent under the waves, sea creatures flocking around and following you through the depths as you sink deeper and deeper, eyes finally having a chance to close after days of staying awake out of terror. there's a small, exhausted smile on your face, weak and dizzy from the blood loss but finally not being pursued, left alone to pass peacefully from this world you used to love so much.
but you don't die- instead you're awoken by a mournful echoing sound, the water around you sparkling and peculiar. you move your hand and the water moves with it, swirling into flowing designs like silk, cushioning your open wounds and soothing the sting. the echoing sound calls again, closer this time, and when you turn you meet the crystalline eye of a familiar face- Foul Legacy, adorned with fins and patches of scales from the influence of the Primordial Sea.
Legacy's eye widens at the site of you, his song changing from saddened to ecstatic, then fading as he takes in your wounds, just barely scabbed over and shining with gold. he whines, quickly swimming a circle around you and wrapping his tail around your legs- who dared to do this to you, the Creator? who dared lay a hand on your skin, tearing it so? he knows it's you, his Abyssal instincts soothed and calm in your divine presence, and Foul Legacy lets out a low growl at the thought of someone hurting you. but it quickly turns to a whimper when you flinch away, his claws hovering over your shoulders as he croons gently- you need rest and time to recover, and he gently wraps his arms around you as your eyes close, nudging his horned head against your cheek with a sweet purr, the first kindness you've experienced in Teyvat.
together you sink further into the Primordial Sea, away from the ignorance and hatred of the surface above, and Teyvat falls silent once more.
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sakurango · 2 years
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𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐁𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐄! 7/20
୨୧ like/rb if saved ♡ credit if used
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greennya · 2 years
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— In which dancing is an art and you, er, can't dance. Characters | Childe x GN!Reader (Modern Setting) Note | Hi!! This is absolutely my first time posting a drabble in tumblr, i have no idea what im doing but 😘 forgive the short circuited attempt at a sort of bf childe bec its 3 am & im braindead and love him with all my 🍑
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You are... Actually, Childe has no idea what you're doing. Sweeping the floor with your legs, maybe? Waving a broom across the hall like a seagull at its wits end fluttering in a pissed off motion, fighting a losing war against invincible dust? Oh... No. Absolutely Not. You could spin a pirouette, breakdance into hip-hop, rip your head out in despair, and no one would guess you're in the midst of dancing. It's ridiculous. It's hair shivering unreal.
Childe, standing a few feet away from you, states in a monotonous, but an octave higher than usual mocking voice of his: "The way you sang just now gave me the chills!"
You ignore him. You were dancing (preparing for a theater performance you were not aware involved dancing because, 'dont worry, you act so well, leave the rest to us!'). Not singing. Fuck it, you turn back and glare. Hard. Stomping your feet in an act of annoyance at the ginger who newsflash #1: has zero business with the theater club, but still comes in everyday because newsflash #2: he's an absolute menace.
(The few members left in the club doing what theater kids do, also turn to him, with an amused expression: 'he's back at it again' mutters one.)
But Childe is drop dead endeared at the glare you shot his way. Could not escape the beat of his heart when you turn away and flick your arms aggressively in a supposedly graceful pose.... like a... fan... and fall. Childe Could not escape the way he giggles when you trip, legs criss-crossing awkwardly, before you hit the floor face first with– OUCH– a loud, resounding thud. Head banged to mars. You wince. You both wince. That hurt like a bitch.
"Are you just going to stand there and laugh." You sit up, hands immediately raised to rub your forehead in an attempt to soothe the pain of falling face flat on the ground, a glare still plastered across your face. "Or, are you going to shut up and help me up?"
Childe strides to your form in the floor, hunched over and a defeated expression casted as his eyes scan your bothered face. He pauses. Until another wave of giggles burst past his lips. Tears are now welling up your eyes, because What. The. Fuck. is he laughing at?
"I swear to-" Childe interrupts the ensuing cacophony of insults with a light kiss to your forehead. Your lips are now closed in bewilderment, head turned to look at the mirror, the clock, at everything, but Childe, because What. The. Fuck. A kiss to your forehead? Unprovoked?
"Stop thinking about weird things again," he sighs, the kind of brotherly sighs he gives when he's concerned. The same sigh he does when you burn your hand trying to cook ramen or the time you lost his watch. Childe cups your face with his two hands as he exhales, "An ugly bruise for an equally-" Glare.
"Just kidding. Let's get you patched up before your performance."
And another kiss.
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willowedwisteria · 2 years
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for the 900 followers event- obsidian, childe, and the concept of foul legacy as it wears him down over time, but never truly killing him because he cant ever die bc of his sheer determination or smth?? idk where i was going w this but u get the vibes
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~900 Followers Event~
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~Obsidian + Childe~
It stung a bit watching Childe use his delusion, morphing into his foul legacy form with not a single step of preparation beforehand. He's going to pull out every trick he has on his sleeve to protect you.
After gambling away his life span for you so much, you really can't blame him every time he ended up getting dizzy and sometimes even fainting.
He'll lean on you for support while walking and, of course, you can definitely expect him to give you his deepest apologies. He's the one who's supposed to protect you!
If there was a list of who Childe would die for, you would come close to his family, winning in second place.
It's somewhat of a miracle to see him still miraculously alive. It's as if you're the one giving him life every time he cheerily strolls over to your side, acting as a bodyguard.
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kazuverse · 2 years
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RESPECFULLY, WHY ARE THEY SO FINE AND COOL😭😍💗💞
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I am so hyped for future fatui battles and I hope they release more to be playable😍
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charliechaplayn · 2 years
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Tartaglia, The 11th of The Fatui Harbingers.
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