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asexual-but · 8 months
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Hello if you dont have a problem with it coud you write something about the reader in crepus fic being younger like a teen and another fic about the reader having mental health problems and needing medication ( I have recently been diagnosed with depression and severe anxiety its been thought)and the acolytes and parental crepus freaking out cos they don’t know what to do and then comes albeido and recreates the medicine
Abyss anon🌌
Diluc, for all the horrors he had seen, could not remember a darker day.
His father had been hidden away in the room belonging to the Divine Creator, Diluc's beloved younger sibling. For quite some time now...
The skies of Teyvat were a deep purple, shrouded with dark clouds which collected near Mondstadt most prominently. The plants were beginning to wither and the animals were all more flighty than one might expect.
The Divine Creator was in distress, and there was nothing anyone could do about it.
Diluc watched from the window as clouds swirled and crawled across the sky, hoping that somehow this would all end.
Crepus' heart ached.
Disheveled and more than disheartened, was his child. Creator or not, an innocent creature who did not deserve the suffering they had been through. Crepus comfortingly smoothed out their hair.
It had been a few weeks now. Sometimes their Grace hardly had energy to eat, other times they were near hysterics. Going over possibilities of doom over and over again, clinging to him as though Crepus would disappear if they let go. Two such afflictions didn't fit together, but this child suffered all the same.
After the initial confusion and excitement of getting settled in Teyvat, a small capsule was found, and The Creator scooped it up in recognition. This was medicine, meant to help them regulate their mood.
It only lasted about a week, unfortunately, as some of the greatest scientific minds were dipping their hands in, taking more and more in an attempt to understand and recreate the compound.
Chief Alchemist Albedo of the Knights of Favonius, Forest Watcher Tighnari, Second of the Fatui Harbingers, Doctor Baizhu of Bubu Pharmacy. Each and every one searching for the answer. Teyvat may not have all the same compounds, but surely their could make an equivalent.
But the process was taking a long time. Even with as great of minds as theirs, there just wasn't anything to speed along the process.
The Creator insisted that it would be fine, that they could go a little while without their meds. But a little while turned into a month, a month turned to two, and they simply couldn't hold out any longer.
Their Grace whispered an apology to Crepus, hardly noticing the shaky breath their father took before he took their hand in his.
"Don't apologize, this isn't your fault, none of this is your fault."
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Albedo burst through the doors of The Angel's Share, his frazzled state an odd sight to the staff who had volunteered to keep the space clean whilst the tavern remained closed to the public. Diluc whirled to face him.
"I've done it, hurry, bring me to-" Albedo hadn't even finished his sentence before Diluc had grabbed his arm and started dragging him away. The two men running frantically towards the gates of the city. The few citizens who were out and about watching with curious gazes.
In what felt like hours of non stop running, Albedo was stood in front of the Ragnvindr Manor, it felt especially cold there. Nervously he glances at Diluc who nodded and gave him a quick shove to usher him inside. Albedo followed closely as Diluc led him to The Creator's room.
"Your Grace?" Albedo asked, hardly receiving any reaction. Crepus fixed his eyes on Albedo, and the little bundle he had in his hand.
"Your Grace, I have brought you some medicine... It should be just like the one from before. I..." Albedo found himself at a loss for words when Diluc gave him another rough shove.
He approached the bed, seeing his god bundled under the blankets with a look that could only be described as exhausted on their face. Crepus stood and went to fetch water.
Crepus leaving caught their full attention, and they sat up, watching after him. "Dad?"
The voice they called him with broke each heart in the room. Small and vulnerable. Crepus didn't want to leave their side. He didn't want them to be afraid or alone. This wasn't just his god. It was his child. His baby. "I'll be right back, I'm just going to get you some water." Crepus soothed, though it took everything in him to stop his voice from wobbling with anxiety. His footsteps echoed throughout the halls as he retreated into the vast home.
Albedo hadn't ever been in the Ragnvindr Manor. He assumed it wasn't usually this dreary. Or... maybe it was considering how Diluc usually was. But the deep pit in his stomach was artificial. It was just an extension of the pain that Their Grace was in. How could one being feel anything so deeply? Albedo's mouth felt dry as he and Diluc waited in silence for Crepus to return. "Your Grace... how are you feeling?" Diluc was reluctant to ask. He knew how they were feeling, he could feel it too. It dragged at his very soul, calling him to lay in the abyss and never emerge again.
And usually, they would correct him. They didn't much like being called by such a respectful name by him or Kaeya. But when they spoke it was not to chastise him.
"Fine." They lied. They lied and it broke Diluc's heart. Did they know how much their misery was torturing him? Should they know? There weren't any words spoken as Crepus returned with the water, he guided The Creator to take the medicine. Diluc and Albedo waiting on baited breath. This had to be it. This had to fix it. And it didn't. That heavy, suffocating feeling remained. Diluc was about to turn to Albedo. Bark something or other about his incompetency. But Albedo just closed his eyes and nodded. "It will take a few weeks of consistent doses for this to clear up... but their body isn't rejecting the compound so far..." Albedo trailed off, mumbling something under his breath as Crepus and Diluc watched The Divine One closely. It was going to take some time... But Crepus was going to be there along the whole way.
I'm sorry this is so late, Abyss Anon!
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sheepispink · 1 year
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sagau idea:
you end up in teyvat under the windrise statue and after questioning if you lost your sanity you end up at the angels share looking for a job. so far this doesnt seem like a cult au so you end up explaining your story to the hot bartender:
“so you’re telling me that you went to sleep and woke up in an entirely different world”
“yup, i would’ve gone to the kof but idk they might freak out a bit”
“wait so why do you trust me”
“uhhhh someone told me about a red-haired bartender that has a compelling sense of justice and courage. so as long as you’re name is diluc all the boxes are ticked 🤷‍♀️”
“my name is crepus.”
“oh sh-“
real question is do you choose to save him and alter the timeline or let fate decide (which would possibly lead to diluc & kaeya finding out you could’ve saved their father 🤔)
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babushkatty · 4 months
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Tranquil SAGAU - Part 6
-> Part 1
-> Part 5
With Dvalin gone, you were left basically homeless. Not that it was much of an issue, not really. The forests had been very kind to you -- you could easily live the life of a hermit if you so wished, without having to worry about food, water, shelter or animal attacks.
But it would also be horribly lonely. No compassionate silence, no background noise and buzz of other people scurrying around and going about their day without minding you, no one to speak to if you ever felt the need to.
You liked being alone, but you were still human and humans were social animals.
Soooooo, you promptly asked Crepus about working in his Winery in exchange for accommodations, because 'one that asks, does not stray'... or something like that anyways. Your sister always made her life that much harder because she outright refused to ask for help even when hopelessly lost or overwhelmed, so there must be something to the saying at least.
"You don't have to work to earn your keep, (Name). I'd be more than happy to house you as my guest for however long you want!" is what Crepus 'Sunshine Personified' Ragnvindr responded with.
Crepus used Puppy Eyes, it was super effective!
You laid defeated, a puddle of cuteness overload once again wishing for sunglasses to protect yourself from the blinding smiles and imaginary wagging tails.
Crepus was horrible for your heart.
Still, you would go insane if left with nothing to do for days at a time, so you went to turn the Ragnvindr library upside down with Crepus' blessing, a bunch of notebooks, a bunch of pens and a delusion that you'd do any actual studying in there.
This was Teyvat, but this wasn't Genshin Impact -- a library wouldn't have interesting lore, it'd have dry history and even drier geography, accompanied by boring economics and even more boring politics (which was a damn shame too, politics were so interesting when written right).
You never quite had a head for those, prefering subjects with more practical applications that could be practiced instead of having to be beaten into your thick skull until you memorized it just long enough to write the exam.
Though for some ungodly reason you still remembered that onions were actually leaves. It was one of the very few things you remembered from school, actually.
Probably the trauma speaking.
Still, you did find some interesting books - a diary speaking of the Decarabian rule, for example.
Today, I don my very own Windblume.
I can only hope Lord Decarabian never learns of its' significance.
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The winds are particularly harsh today.
I am afraid, but I smile and play my lyre as if nothing were happening at all, like I always do.
Sometimes, I forget if what I do is to reasure the people or to delude myself that everything is as it should be...
Then again, does it matter when the result remains the same?
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The people are growing restless.
Their yearning for freedom gave birth to a small wind spirit that seems fond of my playing. It is an adorable being, even if it has yet to communicate with us.
It remind me of a newborn puppy.
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The people are planning a rebellion.
I want to help, but how can I? I am no soldier, my strength lays with the pen and the lyre, not with the sword.
Ragnvindr told me there was no need for more warriors, that I was doing enough by keeping the morale up with my performances... I am hesistant to believe him.
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The little spirit has spoken for the first time today.
It said that it knew the song I was playing, despite it being a new piece I was in the midst of creating, and sang along to lyrics I had yet to write.
It was strange, but it made me happy nonetheless.
Perhaps I was strange too, for feeling that way.
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You had a suspicion on who the author of the diary was by that point. Maybe Crepus would be open to giving this diary to Venti, instead of it gathering dust on the shelf?
Idly, you wondered how it had survived so long, but figured Ragnvindr and his descendants took good care of it.
I met Ragnvindr today.
Something compelled me to share my worries with him, even though I knew he had enough weight on his shoulders and I ought not to add more.
"If you cannot trust in yourself, then trust in me and my trust in you instead" he told me.
It helped.
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Meetings regarding the rebellion are more and more frequent. Ragnvindr, alongside a man named Amos, have convinced the Gunnhildr clan to participate against all odds.
I can understand their hesitance. Should we fail to kill Lord Decarabian, their legacy would be no more.
I admire their bravery.
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The wind has long since realized change is imminent, even when Lord Decarabian himself has not - the little spirit said so.
King of Gales indeed, even the wind has rebelled against him.
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Ragnvindr speaks of a bad premonition.
In truth, my heart is uneasy as well, but how can I share those feelings with anyone but myself? It is not the time to bother others with my issues -- it is time to reassure everyone, to rouse their spirit and not to let fear take root even as they stand against a God. It is my duty as a bard and as a fellow rebel.
The Windblume feels particularly heavy as I write this.
I fear I will not live to see tomorrow's sunset, but I fear for my dearest friends and for Mondstadt even more.
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My little spirit friend is still without a name.
I know it does not bother them, they are the wind itself after all, but I would still like to give them a name others can remember them by.
A name that they can remember me by once I pass on, selfish as it is to bind an immortal to a memory.
But I am selfish, even if Ragnvindr may see me as a paragon of virtue. I am a human and to be human is to be flawed. I am not ashamed of it, even if I often feel guilty for it.
Perhaps it will be the very last thing I achieve in this life of mine.
It is hard to name them.
I've thought of many names up until now.
Caelus. Liberius. Aella. Calliope. Achill. Carmine. Hilarius. Hanne. Zephyrinus. Dieter. Sascha. Scilla. Paulus. Notus. Veronica. Agna. Vergil.
Those are just a few of the ones I discarded.
None fit.
I can only hope the right name reveals itself when it is time.
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That was the last entry.
You closed the diary and carefully put it aside.
☆(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ* ✨ Author Note✨
It was not supposed to be mostly nameless bard POV via old diary.
It really wasn't.
Mans literally kidnapped the chapter entirely against my will while I was half asleep yesterday and attempting to write at nearly midnight and I was powerless to stop it, on god.
But hey, at least we got potential Venti bonding set up for the future?
I was planning for more fluff, but I also have no outline for this, so my chapters have a chance of getting kidnapped at any time.
✨BY THE WAY!!!!✨
The charm of spontaneous writing, I guess?
If you have something you want to happen - for example we're in the library right now, so maybe you want a book about a specific tidbit to appear - do let me know, maybe I'll write it in!
I had 2 tests and 1 retake yesterday and holy shit i got through all of them and tomorrow is last day of uni then it's ✨HOLIDAYS✨
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sena-shi · 1 year
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Protector of Teyvat (a troll hell-bent on reviving everyone just for fun) P—3
Isekai’d reader who is hell-bent on reviving everyone using your cheat code as the protector of Teyvat. With great power comes great benefits! Teyvat population stonks
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Note: asmoday is the unknown god, reader also grants gnosis and visions, isekai, slight sagau in the future chapters, op reader
Summary: You are just a regular human being living your best life on Earth, collecting husbandos and waifus in Genshin Impact when all of a sudden you were isekai'd to Teyvat, but not as a traveler, a creator, or an NPC. You are a very close friend of both Celestia and the Unknown God, who is known as the Sustainer of Heavenly Principles. You also hold a very important position of the highest order because unbeknownst to the general populace, you are the Protector of Teyvat from the outside forces. 
And so imagine the Archon's faces when their dead friends suddenly came back to life just so they can accompany you together with Aether and Paimon on a journey to spit on the Celestia's face
Timeline in Teyvat when you got transmigrated: Before any wars happened. Zhongli is probably sucking on a dragon pacifier or something if that even exists.
Warning: curse words, slight ooc, lore flying over the ocean and going for a swim, author removed the lore from the irminsul so act like you know nothing of it, i'm putting the lore in the cheese grater
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“As what I am trying to say, Lady Y/N… is quite… a peculiar person.”
Jean sighed and scratched her temples, beginning to feel stressed. "Stop going in circles and get to the point, Kaeya."
About half an hour has passed since Kaeya first started talking, and it does not seem like he is going to get straight to the point any time soon.
Paimon flew closer to you, who was visibly bored as you sat on a chair, whispering into your ears.
“Paimon thinks you broke him...”
You folded your arms and looked at the man who had been struggling to explain for about ten minutes with a quiet chuckle. His eyes met yours, and he instantly averted his gaze, an embarrassed expression on his face.
And even Lisa, who is standing next to Jean, has been staring at you for quite some time. Her gaze was strong despite the pleasant smile on her face.
“You flatter me, Captain Kaeya.”
Jean arched an eyebrow at you, seemingly perplexed.
“After all, I am just a normal human being trying to make a living.”
She blinked, trying to process everything that is going on. If you're only something like a traveling merchant, why is Kaeya acting as if he's forced to sing praises about you?
The entire room fell silent, and all eyes were fixed on you.
With a straight face, you answered calmly, "I sell visions and use fried eggs to resurrect the dead.”
The room fell into an awkward silence as Kaeya coughed so loudly that he flopped down on the ground and decided to become one with the floor.
"This is quite a change of events," Lisa said with a beautiful frown as she glanced at Kaeya, who was suffering in silence.
Jean shook her head in utter confusion as she pointed at Kaeya, "Just why is he acting like this...?"
“Oh!” Paimon exclaimed in realization of Jean's question. She rubbed the side of her head then stroke her chin, as if she didn't know how to explain everything.
“Uhm— uh… Paimon's not sure who this Crepus guy is, but when Y/N threw a fried egg somewhere, he poof out of the ground and insisted on going to his son instead of joining us to meet you here.”
"He even wanted Kaeya to come along, but this man had already left before we realized it!" Paimon yelled and pointed towards Kaeya.
Jean raised a brow in confusion, and Paimon spoke once again, "It’s not Paimon’s fault, I swear! He suddenly appeared, and Kaeya looked like he had seen a ghost... Paimon is guessing that he is someone important that Y/N randomly brought back to life to scold Kaeya for touching her."
“Oh, my archons…”
Lisa turned to stare at Jean, her eyes wide with confusion.
“If I know… Crepus is Master Diluc’s father.”
Lisa gasped, and Kaeya seemed to be dead with his face plastered to the ground.
“Oh?” You shrugged your shoulders, glancing out the window, unconcerned with what was going on around you.
Jean sighed, obviously disturbed. "How is this even possible? I'm sure even the archons can't—"
“Lady Y/N is not an archon…”
“I’m afraid I don’t quite follow, Kaeya.” 
“Lady Y/N is someone who is much higher than the archons…”
Lisa appeared to be captivated with the new knowledge and immediately turned to gaze at you with amazement. You, on the other hand, paid no attention to her and continued to stare out the window absentmindedly.
Will Timmie make a great archon?
What if I give Timmie a Pyro Vision to roast his pigeons?
If I revive little floatie’s friend, will I have two little Venti?
But what if little floatie's friend starts to feel embarrassed when he sees the huge statue that looks like him standing in the middle of Mondstadt?
If I slap Dain with a fried egg to remove the curse, will he get mad? I’m pretty sure I’d lose my arm before my hand can even come close…
“Someone… higher than the archons?” Jean mumbled to herself.
Paimon huffed, placing her hands on her hips and said confidently, "She is the Protector after all!"
Lisa's eyes twinkled with delight and respect at the new revelation. Back in Akademiya, she unintentionally read a forbidden book about Teyvat's Protector. It was believed to have been authored by the first Dendro Archon, but the book has since been lost or stolen.
There are no other records of you save for that single book, which she is keeping so discreetly that she even went to Mondstadt to keep it safe, despite the fact that the book has reduced her lifespan in half. But unexpectedly, the book mysteriously vanished.
It was recorded that the God of Wisdom has only encountered you once, when they had ascended one of the seven seats, and there were no more chances of meeting you again because you've been protecting Teyvat in the shadows. You've been keeping Teyvat so safe that you have no time to even mingle with them.
"However, I have a sneaking suspicion that the Celestia is trying to keep her highness away from the seven archons, particularly the Anemo Archon,” —  this was one of the numerous lines written by the God of Wisdom that Lisa will never forget having to read.
It was only a one-time meeting, but it was described that all the archons were overjoyed to catch a glimpse of you. There must not be any records preserved or knowledge of you because doing so will provoke the heavenly principles. It's most likely that this is the reason why Sumeru was dealt such a devastating blow back then. And with such a wealth of information, Lisa is left wondering why she is still alive.
And now that the two of you even have the chance to meet, she considers herself to be one of the fortunate people in Teyvat to have the opportunity to speak with you face to face. 
Jean cast a quick glance in the direction of the librarian, who has all of a sudden adopted a new attitude towards you. Now that she's thinking about it, she's curious to find out what information the librarian has about you.
"...before we came to the headquarters, there were at least three or four citizens who had been granted with a vision.” Kaeya shuddered.
“Kaeya’s speaking the truth! Even Paimon has lost count already! At this point, the entire Mondstadt could be dubbed as the nation of vision holders!”
Paimon's voice jolted you out of your daze, prompting you to respond, "...I thought we'd keep that a secret."
“Oh— right! Paimon’s sorry!”
You laughed, softly waiving your hands as a sign that everything was fine. You looked at Jean, who was suddenly staring at you with such reverence that she seemed to want to grovel before you.
You smiled at her. “Anyways, are we done here?”
"Ah, yes," Jean said awkwardly, looking over at Aether, who was staring at you attentively, "About the storm terror attack."
"Y/N and the Anemo Archon supported me," Aether said with a blank expression and a shrug of his shoulders.
“Oh goodness… you’re traveling with the protector and even met the Anemo Archon?” Lisa asked, her mouth slightly wide in surprise.
“Anemo Archon, Anemo Archon, ah— my little floatie is just so adorable. Maybe I should travel the worlds with him after resigning…” You muttered to yourself.
Aether and the other people in the room have all of a sudden become alerted, and their attention is focused on you. Even Kaeya suddenly straightened his posture, only to see you staring peacefully outside the windows.
After resigning!? Travel alone with the Anemo Archon!? Jealous, jealous, jealous—
The voices of Celestia and Asmoday can be heard wailing somewhere in the distance in the sky. They are most likely devising a plot to put you behind bars at this very moment.
It shouldn't come as a surprise if the Anemo Archon suddenly have a club of haters.
You started humming a tune as you became aware of the peaceful atmosphere that was beginning to arise.
You snorted and mockingly said, "Oh? What exactly am I seeing? We've barely known each other for a day, and you're already obsessed with me?"
They all choked in embarrassment, turning away to hide their flushed cheeks.
You cocked your head to the side, amused, as they all began babbling silly reasons just to cover themselves up.
“W—well, it’s not everyday that you get to meet someone like— like—”
“Paimon thinks Y/N feels comfy to be around! Paimon’s not obsessed at all!”
Aether quickly agreed with a nod.
“Right, right, alright. If you people are still interested in discussing the stormterror attack, then I'll just leave you to it,” You gave them a soft smile as you floated right up from your seat and waved your hand before making the decision to vanish with a poof in order to bestow even more visions and cause more chaos.
"Don't look for me, I'm going to meet someone," They heard your voice echoing inside their thoughts, and it made them feel even greater animosity towards the person you are talking about.
“We don’t even want to talk about stormterror attack anymore!”
"…sigh. I wanted to listen more of her voice," Lisa grumbled, and Jean feels the same.
“She must’ve felt uncomfortable, she doesn’t want people talking about her after all.” Aether clicked his tongue in displeasure before running out the room with Paimon to find you.
"Just how am I going to explain everything to Diluc?" Kaeya chuckled bitterly as he slumped tiredly in the chair.
Thank the Gods you got away before they could get their paws on you. But it doesn't mean they won't pursue you.
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“Woah! The birds are flocking to you!" Timmie talked happily, obviously amazed as he watched you almost completely covered in birds as you leaned on the parapet to watch the water race by.
"They're rather... heavy." You whispered, attempting to remain still while the birds that usually flew away at the sight of people treated you like a tree.
"Oh yeah! You're like God!"
You gave him a small grin as you looked down at him. "What makes you think that?"
“Well, I've heard stories about Lord Barbatos being so close to birds that he'd even fly alongside them! You're exactly like him!”
The birds chirped happily, rubbing their heads against your cheek as if they wanted to be complimented.
You snorted, trying to image Barbatos flying alongside the birds. You could say that your mind created a pretty humorous image.
Venti sat on top of the statue of the Anemo Archon, blushing profusely at what the wind had relayed to him. He's too sober enough to listen to your conversation, and he wishes he'd gone straight to the tavern to get drunk instead of stalking you.
But he wouldn't pass up an opportunity to see you.
"You seem to love pigeons a lot; do you wish to fly with them as well?"
“Yeah… I believe it would be cool, and maybe I'll be able to find daddy..."
You agreed with a little nod, calmly watching the river flow gently while Timmie stares in awe at how the sun rays were focused towards you, creating a lovely scene.
"Who knows, maybe you'll be reunited with your father soon," You spoke while remaining motionless in your position and gazing at the rushing river.
Timmie nodded, little relieved by your remarks. He has always waited, and he will never get tired of waiting.
“Hm?”
“What is it?”
You ignored Timmie as you cast a glance at the gates, sensing that at least four or five individuals were approaching you.
"I'm afraid our little bonding has to come to an end here."
Timmie pouted and mumbled cutely, "But me and my pigeons like you."
You amusedly ruffled his hair as you giggled at his antics.
"How about you come to me when you're lonely?" You smiled as you took his hands in your own and placed a glowing Anemo vision in his palm.
And then maybe when someone tries to hurt your pigeons, you can airbend the shit out of their lungs.
Timmie gaped, his gaze drawn to the vision in his hands and your bright, smiling face. He began stammering, his brain attempting to absorb everything that was happening at the moment.
Oh my god— oh my god— was all he could think of.
“Lady Y/N!” Jean and the others said in unison.
"See you soon," you said quietly, ignoring the people who were approaching you at an incredible pace, giving Timmie one last pat on the head before disappearing to slap someone with a fried egg somewhere else.
Because seriously, why is everyone so clingy to you when it comes to you? Can't a protector have a little peace in their lives?
Timmie stood motionless, a vision in his hands while his mind went haywire.
Daddy, daddy, I think I just met a God!
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“Protecto—”
Before they even had a chance to finish their sentence, a fried egg came flying at them at a high rate of speed, and the runny egg yolk came splattering into their face.
You mumbled something under your breath while opening your eyes with a weary expression and blinking several times in an effort to clear the haze from your vision. They just can't seem to give you some space, even if it's just for a moment, can they not? You're literally trying to get some sleep!
The abyss mage who had just been smacked by a fried egg started to emit light as though the curse was in the process of being broken. Something shattered inside of their soul as they shed the last bit of monstrosity that had clung onto them for hundreds of years.
You found a comfortable position on the grass and leaned back against the tree. And off to the side of your vision, you can make out a woman with blond hair who is dressed in white and blue.
You fixed your attention on her, and by the expression on her face, you could see how genuinely surprised she was by what she had witnessed. Her eyes gleamed with much interest and reverence as they locked onto yours.
You immediately felt an inside sigh of frustration when you realize that you’re going to have another traveler who will try to cling onto you.
Lumine suddenly stepped up, and her voice is just as endearing as that of her twin brother. 
"It is an honor to meet our savior," she said. It was a display of respect, but you are too sharp to even believe those words. You are their savior, but that does not imply that they are obligated to treat you with the utmost respect.
You responded with a faint hum as you quickly pulled an abyss mage close to you to use as a pillow, unaware to the jealous stares that Lumine was giving you. 
“Are you here to meet with your twin?”
“I am not… ready to face him,” Lumine whispered softly while her face distorted into an agonized expression, as if she were thinking back on the times she spent with her twin brother.
"Help him with Dvalin," you said, your cheek resting on the back of your hand. You almost laughed when you saw her slightly frown at you. They were the ones that made Dvalin act like that, thus they should be the ones to clean up their mess.
“But—”
"I'm posing as your twin's guide right now, and if this storm terror problem isn't fixed by the end of the week, how am I meant to leave Mondstadt to search for and save the people of your nation?"
"I absolutely want to retire, sigh..." you mumbled, squeezing the abyss mage's cheeks in frustration.
"I suppose you have a point," Lumine answered, nodding her head in understanding. Maybe she can even take a break and check how her twin brother is doing in this world.
"Wonderful, you finally understand!" You replied enthusiastically, and your smile is so dazzling that Lumine feels like she's staring directly into the sun.
"Then, after cleaning up the mess that Celestia made, the two of you can leave Teyvat and continue on your journey."
“Perhaps after you've completed your journey in this world, I can go get some wine, retire, eh... maybe mingle with the humans and spend time with Venti, and...” You started rambling, not noticing how Lumine's face darkened at your words, suggesting that they should leave this world and continue their journey in another.
And Venti? That Barbatos? Lumine fumed whilst you are clueless that your little floatie had earned another hater.
And what if she refuses to leave? What if she desires to know more about you? What if Aether and her decide to bring you along with them on their journey across the worlds?
Far above in the clouds, the Celestia added another name to one of their most hated lists.
Barbatos
Archons
Travelers
You coughed and paused, embarrassed to disclose your life plans after retiring. Lumine, on the other hand, appears to be listening attentively, as though unconcerned with the fact that you're essentially begging them to leave.
Sighing heavily, you decided to put your plan of slapping them with a fried egg in the back of your mind and work on properly removing their curse.
Lumine kept an eye on you, observing how sincere you've become in your treatment of her allies. As your look became more serious, your hand smoothly glided to touch them without even a trace of revulsion.
Perhaps the unknown God isn’t going to be the one who will trap them in this world this time. Maybe you will be the new reason, and she will willingly stay just to uncover your mystery.
Aether, my twin brother, how about we postpone our journey for a while? Surely you felt the same way when you first met her?
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sheep-from-rad · 1 year
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Stay with me, Sway with me ♡  (SAGAU) Note: This song, I love this so much. This is a request by @mehhiah, sorry it took me so long to tackle this one. Also please, if you have requests put it in the ask box so I can easily see it (also priv messages scares me sorry). Anyway, I’m absolutely involved with this song, I hope you guys enjoy it! LASTLY, MY REQUESTS ARE CURRENTLY CLOSED. Warnings: Semi-ooc (?), Prince Kaeya theory (I really love that one so I added it), bullet type, semi-yandere-ish [Masterlist 1] , [Masterlist 2]
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Ever since the traveler breaks the wall that separates their lives from the dark reality about them being trapped in a game, music together with other factors has been a part of everyone’s lives. It’s not uncommon for foreign sounding music to be played everywhere, even in churches. Traveler songs being played together with new ones, old ones getting mixed up and rewritten to fit the new ones. While aware, sometimes you just forget that they are indeed alive and can interact with you. 
    You held the broom in your hands, pressing it close to your chest imagining a microphone, the ones that you can see at concerts and live bars. You put on your headphones, eyes fixated on the task of cleaning your room before the holiday ends. “When Marimba rhythm starts to play…” 
Diluc pretends like he’s not paying attention to the song that you are currently singing. It’s not the same as the songs that he is used to hearing both from the locals and from the Bard god. It has a sensual tone on it and it bears an air of refinery that reminds him of the fallen aristocrats Mondstadts used to have. He doesn’t care about crowns and wealth but being named as an uncrowned king, he can’t help but imagine the two of us dancing in such a song. In, in his arms at the after hours of the tavern to the early hours of dawn. Maybe he’ll steal a kiss or two, that if you let him to. 
Kaeya was having a late night drink when he heard the song that you are singing. It reminds him of that time he and Rosaria got so drunk they decided to climb Albedo’s laboratory but ended up watching Eula dance in the frozen waters (she chased them afterwards and chased them at work). Nobles sure love their fancy dances and he was not safe from Crepus’s dancing lessons as well. He can imagine the two of you dancing in the empty, semi-dim ballroom. Just the two of you, with the rich robes on your body and crown on his head. If he can’t run from his fate, he might just go embrace it if it means embracing you as his own. 
Venti writes a song while he listens to you sing. He is so used to the songs of praise or song of tales but a song that tells about desire is something that is new to his ear. Serenades to exist in Teyvat but they don’t go as far as to tell the most intimate desires. They only go on the surface and barely scratch the realm of what love is supposed to feel. Tomorrow comes the musical revolution and for sure everyone who hears the song of the night will make something of the same liking. He hopes that before you descend, he will be able to write the best song that describes his whole heart. 
Ayato finds himself a little flustered by the song. Inazuma just opened again a long time ago and the only references that he has on such subjects are those written by the locals and tales of his workers. It is safe to say that Inazuma is still in the age of conservatism even though it is now slowly advancing to be able to walk at the same pace as the other nations. He can’t help but stand up and away from his work, thinking about the lyrics of the song over and over. Bards sing about their feelings and poets make poems about the things that entices their feelings, does it mean you want someone to hold you close and bend you on the dancefloor? If so, he wants to be the one to do it. 
Alhaitham was taking notes. Dances are not uncommon in Sumeru but it is also not something practiced freely until the traitorous sages fell from their thrones. Dances and arts in general are still in their toddler days and he is glad that they get references from other nations. He notes the song being sensual, a type of song that only sang on weddings or intimate dates. The type of dance that he wants to share with you. To pull you by the hand and cradle your head possessively while he glare at everyone who wants to get close. It’s not like he’s gonna let someone get close to you. Not the traveler, not the sages, and definitely not Kaveh. That or, maybe he’ll let Kaveh join in
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airyravenmaid · 1 month
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As someone who's been secretly teetering around the SAGAU (that's "Self-Aware Genshin AU" for those who aren't aware 🥁) tag and works while thoroughly enjoying a lot of them, I think today's finally the day I put my own two cents in on it. Particularly, my two cents about how a certain redheaded owl stud would act in that verse. By all means, no hate to anybody who's written him any differently in their SAGAU stuff-- we're all here to have fun and junk; this is just how I personally think he'd be. You are free to disagree with any and everything I have to say under the cut, but I will have no badmouthing or the like.
Being perfectly honest, I haven't really seen much of Diluc in a ton of SAGAU works outside of him either being part of the "get the 'Imposter'" mob or individually attacking us if he comes across us solo and isn't in the know that we the reader are the real deal. Basically, he's more or less just kinda lumped in with the other highly devoted followers of the Creator without really standing out much in the plot. And, nothing particularly wrong with that, no, no, no, but here's where my hee-ho funny hot take comes in:
I don't actually think Diluc would really worship the Creator. In fact, I don't think he'd even like us at first. *Sojiro voice* Let me explain!
Diluc Ragnvindr is, in every sense of the word, a disenchanted young man. Now, we know he wasn't born as such, but we have the Knights of Favonius disgracing Crepus' death while the wound was still fresh and the falling out between Diluc and Kaeya upon the latter's revelation as a Khaenri'ahn spy to blame for that. Blah, blah, blah, that's right, we heard the story, over and over again, so, where does this tie into my personal interpretation of his thoughts on the Creator, you may ask? Well!
In the happier, more idealistic years before all hell broke loose on his 18th birthday, Diluc most likely did worship and revere the Creator per his upbringing since I think Crepus also worshipped them like a good chunk of Mondstadt does. No problems there. But, where was the "all-powerful, ever-benevolent" God of Teyvat when he'd lost his father and brother on that same, horrible night in different ways? What did they do when the Knights of Favonius openly spat on his father's name just to save their undeserved reputation? What did they give him during that four-year suicide mission he spent indiscriminately hunting Fatui agents before promptly getting the ban of a lifetime from the entire Nation of Cryo?
Nowhere, nothing, and radio silence.
Just another unreliable let-down added to the list, and another knife to his back.
(Imposter AU-wise) So, come present day, when the Great Big Phony™ drops and takes a throne that very much does not belong to them, everybody's over the moon and pulling out all the stops for their beloved God... except Diluc. Now, he's not so stupid that he openly badmouths the apparent Creator since that would get him some pretty unpleasant looks and land him in rather hot water, so instead, he shows no open reaction while rolling his eyes and scoffing at them wherever people can't see or hear. And, if we're going with the traditional portrayal of the Imposter being an uncaring tyrant, his already diminished opinion of the Creator's image is only further soured. He does nothing to damper or criticize anybody's faith since it's far from his place to, but they certainly won't see him joining in any day of the week, either.
And then comes the "Imposter", who's actually the true Creator that's been jiffy-popped into Genshin's world from the real one. Now, while he thinks it's beyond ridiculous that the people of Mondstadt and the Knights of Favonius (though, not as much surprise for the latter-- always so inefficient...) find it just to hunt down and torture somebody solely for looking like the Creator especially since nobody in town gives a shit that Venti and Barbatos look disturbingly alike for reasons only he (plus Jean and maybe Kaeya, if his Hangout implies anything) knows without actually presenting themselves as an active threat to humanity like, say, the Abyss Order or the Fatui, Diluc still can't help but secretly hand it to the alleged Imposter for being the first to have the guts to knock that "divine do-nothing" down a peg in some way, even if it is considered quite the risky move.
Should he encounter us while we're running for our lives worse for the wear for the above reason (and truly confirming that we mean no real harm and are just a victim of very unfortunate circumstance), Diluc is open to helping us get away safely under the radar and giving false info to the KoF like he did in his Story Quest since getting caught helping Teyvat's most wanted by the mob would not end well for him, either. And, he's pretty amicable when patching us up... but then he sees the dried gold blood and scars all over our body and realizes exactly who we really are. No, he doesn't do a full 180 and start blastin', but Diluc sure is now a lot colder towards us than he already is in general. Still helps us out, but we can taste the sudden mood drop. At some point, we discover his resent towards us for (from his perspective; can't exactly explain that we didn't actually make any of the characters' backstories since we're not HoYoverse and whatnot bc that wouldn't make sense to anyone in Genshin within the confines of the Creator!Reader AU without us sounding completely crazy) being seemingly nowhere to be seen around his and others' suffering despite being the God of All Gods capable of doing literally anything to help it, but simply choosing not to. Even if the Reader rightfully says they didn't do anything, Diluc's cold rebuttal is something along the lines of "No. You didn't.", and it's not the least bit reassuring.
If he were to stick around with us a bit longer during our escape from Mondstadt/whirlwind journey, then Diluc would come to understand that we really weren't as in control of everything bad happening to him or the world as he initially believed, especially if in his misguided blaming, it causes Reader to develop one HELL of a guilt complex feeling like they are responsible for fixing everything if it means putting an end to all the nonsense and abuse some of their once-beloved characters/acolytes are putting them through. Granted, the actual Imposter does have to be stopped and dethroned for all the shit they're pulling, but that's really all that falls on us as the unfortunate hero.
Other than that condition, though, we basically have someone that's thankfully not looking to hunt us down for absurd reasons and even helps us in our need, but at the same time curses us for letting him and many others down by not acting in some way when it mattered most.
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dropletpetals · 1 year
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The One Always Left Behind
(feat. Kaeya)
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❥⁠Synopsis: He was one of the first to be chosen as Your vessel. He was happy, being used, being useful, and being showered by Your attention, but he can't help but wait for the other shoe to drop.
❥⁠Content Warnings: SAGAU, cult au, religious themes, abandonment issues, angst
❥⁠Author's Notes: Was taking a break from the event and was reading Kaeya & Diluc angst on ao3 then the next thing I knew I was writing this
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Kaeya remembered being abandoned, being placed with a mission and expectations, as a spy, as the last hope of Khaenri'ah. But he could forget, for a moment about those things when he was welcomed by Mondstadt and the Ragnvindrs with open arms.
But the thought was always in the back of his mind. When the day comes, can he choose between his duty and his adopted family? Can he choose between the father who abandoned him, a ruined nation that he is the hope for, and a family that loved him, a warm city that he had come to love and protect?
But then Crepus died, and all he could feel was—
Relief.
Shame.
Grief.
Guilt.
Kaeya remembered vividly well the day he acquired his Vision, but all the same he wishes to forget it. It was a common saying that to receive a Vision was to be acknowledged by the Gods, but to him, it was just a stark reminder that his momentarily bliss and happiness had come to an end.
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He had chosen to protect Mondstadt, and had finally stepped out of his adopted brother's shadow, one that he was so formerly afraid of doing.
He had replaced Diluc as the Cavalry Captain, became a spymaster—ironic, considering what he is—and all was well for the few years that Diluc was away.
And then he came back, and the all too familiar guilt had also came back. Especially when he saw that Diluc was not the same as back when they were younger.
But then again, couldn't he say the same for himself?
Perhaps that was why he couldn't help but prod and tease Diluc, if only to get a reaction from his once brother, even if it's only irritated growls and annoyance.
Kaeya remembered when he had first seen and met the Traveler. How interesting they were that they didn't hesitate to chase Stormterror away from a city that they're not affiliated with and couldn't help but be both grateful and suspicious.
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Grateful that they saved Mondstadt and being suspicious why did they in the first place. But meeting them himself, he could asses that they really just wanted to help, no ulterior motives. But that doesn't quite reduce his suspiciouns, or his questions.
Where did they came from? What are their motivations? And later he would wonder, how can they wield elemental energy without a vision?
Kaeya remembered the instance he was chosen to be a vessel. He was both afraid and in awe, feeling his body be guided by an unworldly being, feeling this mind-numbingly blissful warmth as he traversed in one of the Four Winds Temple.
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It was only after—when Amber and Lisa had expressed that they had felt the same—that he had found out from the Traveler that it was You.
Kaeya was not much of a believer of the Gods, but You were always the exception. For all that of Khaenri'ah hate the Gods, You were the sole exception. They worshipped and believed You, but only You. Not Celestia or the Archons, just You. And he was not an exception.
He barely remembered the prayers and rituals that Khaenri'ah had in honor of You but he remembered the Mondstadt traditions that Crepus had taught him.
Even to this day he did them, with some traditions he could remember from his homeland. He even blatantly wears Your symbol, showing off his devotion.
But finding out that You made him one of Your first vessel, that You have blessed him with Your warmth, blessed him Your attention, blessed him with strength, he couldn't help but dread for the future.
He enjoys Your attention, enjoys it when You use him with whatever it is that You wanted him to do, enjoys bragging about it with the drunkards at Angel's Share when it came out that the Creator themselves is checking up on Teyvat, enjoys picking on Diluc that he hasn't had his chance yet to be Your vessel, even as he felt both sad and guilty about it.
He was happy, and that scared him, because his happiness always seemed to have a time limit, because the source of his happiness always seemed to leave.
He was scared, afraid, terrified that he will once again be abandoned, be left alone, but it would be significantly worse because it was You.
His father had left him, cruelly and coldly abandoned in a stranger's house, even if came out alright in the end. Crepus had died and it was his fault that he couldn't help sooner. Diluc had left and it was his own fault for betraying his trust and confessing the truth in an ill-timed fashion.
They all had left.
So why wouldn't You?
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❥⁠End Notes: This is my official plea as a Kaeya main to please give him some love
❥⁠Q: Speaking of, who's your current main?
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ladysirenity23 · 2 years
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Cult!Genshin x reader
Sagau pt.2 Mondstadt
Warnings: cult behavior, obsessive thoughts, religion, spoilers
[Sagau pt.1 Khaenri'ah here] 👇
Diluc
When the red head was just but a young lad he would see a small statue by his dad's office
A perfect and divinely being, Crepus would say while kneeling on the ground hands clasped saying quiet prayers at the image of 'The Creator'
Diluc was man who spoke few--to no words ever since his father's passing,and after that he didn't want anything to do with you
When the time came that you finally took control of him,many times Diluc  purposely would try to deny your presence,whispering light insults towards you.Since.. at all times where we're you when he needed you, why had you only shown yourself after everything had already been alright?!
Days turned into weeks, and his faith wavered and surely as the years passed by
it disappeared
Diluc would mentally laugh feeling a playful glare sent towards him after him 'accidently' aimed his claymore in another direction when you were supposed to be aiming at a hillichurl
( you might think Kaeya or Venti would do this instead--yes they would playfully tease you , but I like to think Diluc's reason of doing this is pissing you off out of spite)
Though.. Did his faith really vanish?no. much to his dismay, he was still a worshipper, an acolyte, a devotee, and a vessel
He would be found acknowledging his adoptive brother's ramblings about you..every evening after the door's of Angelshare closes,he would stay and Diluc would ask himself why were you the only subject that seems to make him and Kaeya bond again?
He huffed, he's not one for pride,Diluc usually puts others before himself, but he can't admit he still had just a bit devotion for you! Not after your lack of actions
On his way to the chilly breeze of Dragonspine, he went up to the mountains eyes tired and ready to rest from the snow that pricked his pale skin
He unknowingly admitted in his mind... That he did miss your presence, where you would lead him back to his home and sit him down at the dining table to enjoy the meal that his servants prepared for him
Why was he here again?Of course his thoughts were jumbled, he was in Dragonspine at the brink of death!, the young Ravingdr sighed, his warm breath becoming visible in the cold winter breeze
His legs walks on its own, going towards his supposed destination
Looking up--Albedo's lab was in sight,   he squinted suddenly feeling his heart beating fast though he could not decipher what was the cause of his heart racing for his vision was being covered by the never ending blizzard  
No it can't be, his movements were halted as tears stream down his cheeks, eyes gleaming at your figure with a newfound hope
He again felt your presence
Years of loathing that was once rooted down to his core seemed to disappear with just your mere stare
(e/c) eyes widened looking at a familiar red haired man kneeling down in between the unforgiving snow storm, smiling at your figure
You loudly gasp and shake your companion's shoulders hoping they'll at least be able to understand that you were motioning to save him
Diluc's crimson eyes softened at your pleads, his smile ever so slightly curves up..maybe you weren't such a horrible god after all.
Atlast the uncrowned king of Mondstadt was finally home in your merciful gaze
Lisa
A humble librarian, or so Lisa would like to think she is--We all know before Lisa came back to Mondstadt, she was a scholar from the nation that hailed knowledge and wisdom
she was quite knowledgeable about your origins that were written in the scrolls of the Akedemiya-so with that, she would always loved to flaunt her never-ending knowledge about you
Although the knowledge came to a price when handling a certain book making her lifespan shortened
Maybe,.. It was meant to be?Lisa would try and convince herself making her less guilty for her carelessness
Usually she'd love it when just inside the comfort of her library sorting out the books in its author arrangement,
becoming an adventurer and battling slimes to hillichurls all over Teyvat, is the last thing she'd ever want to do
But maybe for you, she wouldn't mind going out of her comfort zone for a couple of days!
After hearing the news of you having your own body, made her happy!  she never believed her ears and eyes, if not for the divinely presence you held when inside the headquarters
Now with you by her side she would be able to show and read to you her favourite stories and encyclopedias!
Jean
The paperworks left by the grandmaster himself weren't kind to her
While you didn't use her as a vessel she'd stay coped up in her office doing whatever she needed to finish while Jean prays to you as a form of comfort for the incoming mountains of paperwork and missions
The acting grand master also prays for the patience, she out of all people wouldn't want to rush anything even if it means sacrificing her own sanity
After each prayer she'd sigh, expecting a Knight that will come bursting the doors of the office
As she predicted--someone did go inside her office
Jean didn't really want to hear anything the knight had to report today..so she closed her eyes nodding pretending to listen
But listened when-our Creator ___-"
The knight didn't need to say another word before the grandmaster had left her poor subordinate with a hanging mouth and an unfinished sentence 
Just by hearing your name was enough to make the woman from the Gunnhilder clan dash towards the exit 
All of her stress disappeared as she caught the warm color of your gaze staring back at her
Rosaria
She heard of you, but didn't bother to learn more about you.You were just another deity that was hailed and praised ,and as she would everytime there was a mass and homily Rosaria would skip it not bothering to attend even if its about Mondstadts regional archon or about you
But surprisingly when she was possessed by you--she didn't dare to break away from your control whenever you did that
However she does not treat you like a deity, she merely sees you as an 'equal'--which in her eyes makes you one of many an exceptional and respectable beings
But the Knights don't like how she openly views you as she would any mortal, since its common knowledge that you are much more than an 'equal'
And The Knights of Favionious absolutely hate how she just casually walks up to you when she could've at least been courteous enough to greet you 
Though her actions might be mistaken as some sort of taunting to the knights and you, it's really not--It's just her way of showing her own devotion, and much to everyone else's dismay.You seem to calm down with her casual gestures
Ignoring the knight's glares she continues to talk to you as an equal
But there's no denying that deep down everyone can feel that Rosaria is a devotee at heart
Eula
To Eula, her childhood wasn't ideal nor being a part of a clan that everyone rightfully hated
But was it silly of her to pray that she wouldn't be either feared or hated by the people of Mondstadt?Though already greatful for the people in the knights for welcoming her with warm arms.Is it really bad for her to want more praise?
not much is known about you, the moment a godly presence shown itself through the traveler she made it a goal to be a perfect vessel for you
To the point where she wouldn't pray for anything else but to be your perfect vessel. So by the time your physical form descended down in Teyvat-almost immediately praising you and your good deeds hoping that you will appreciate it
Eula won't admit it--but she would love if you were to choose her as your main acolyte
Venti
A God that felt your presence since the first time he was created
And as a small wind spirit he tried his best to show his devotion by giving small apples to a shrine he and his bard friend made!
By as decades passed by,,he isn't the type to praise you endlessly anymore, he did a few ballads about you in his mortal form-that's about it, he wasn't as a crazy worshipper (unlike a certain flying geo- scaled reptile that he would like to call friend from the land of contracts)
He merely see's you as an equal.. (like Rosaria does)
It's my freedom to choose not to! Venti would drunkly exclaim, though he would be upset after he was just rudely kicked out of Angel share because of that
Everyone in Teyvat could look at him with disdain with his response
But don't they understand-- what he suffered because of your absence
The sober part of him regrets and shames himself for disrespecting you
But then again the cycle just repeats
gets drunk.blames you for the death of his friend.then apologies profusely when sober
Though he was also one of your acolytes but he can't help but sometimes despise you.. but other times he'd find himself preaching about you as his hands played with the lyre
So then the bard was still a devotee even when drinking wine?maybe it was just pent-up anger that laced his tongue with terrible words?The citizens of Mondstadt theorize as if they were Sumeru scholars instead
It was confusing to the people of Mondstadt and even more so when the blonde traveler shows up and Venti starts acting as if he didn't spit in your name from time to time
It's still clear that he holds a small hatred to you,but with the confused look in your now physical face he can't help but sympathise you. He'd say sorry a million times of doubting you,Trying to get him forgiveness from you, he himself promised that from now on,
The wind forever will be in your side
La Signora
Rosalyne hated you the moment she came back to Mondstadt from her studies in Sumeru
She can't really see why her coworkers worship you
Especially Pierro
Knowing how his homeland was destroyed by Celestia and their Gods-- and him knowing you were absent during one's time of need
Yet Pierro stood strong in his belief, though wavered it stayed
She can respect him for that but Rosalyne can't say it for herself
the Tsaritsa and the rest of the Fatui would look at her with a disapproving look for how she views you
God complex they say that she has ,and Rosalyne would brush it off ignoring her Archons wishes and rebel instead
La Signora wont be the one who's supposed to apologising, you should be the one grovelling in her feet asking for forgiveness for the lack of actions
with you descending into Teyvat--She can make you beg and kneel for forgiveness,
And maybe she'd grant you her benevolence even if she doesn't have the authority to ever do this self-righteous act
You had no right to praised and loved while you did not do a single thing to make Teyvat in peace
Thoma
News of your descension spreaded across the the never ending storm of Inazuma -the messenger from Mondstadt seemed both petrified (by the storm) and joyous by his safe arrival at Inazuma
He would consider himself somewhat of a religious person, though he would preach the anemo Archons name in Mondstadt
Yours was more universal, seeing as how the Kamisato estate was basically filled with relics that resembled what you were depicted to look like
Not to mention a personal shrine in Inazuma that was given by no other than the Shogun herself
Thoma was beginning to feel sad when he realised when you were so far away from the nation of eternity
You were so closer to him, yet so far, assuming that he couldn't feel your presence through the clouds anymore proves that you actually had descended
All he could do was wait for your shining presence , and his patience and perseverance will be rewarded by you
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hiraya-rawr · 1 year
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DILUC MASTERLIST
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must read = ❤️
❤️ I love you so // two // three // four // extra // extra // angst fic // neglected, sickly wife trope and a man who doesn't know how to show his love
Loyalties 01 // 02 // 03 // 04 // mature mini series // you're his lover and an undercover fatui
Family Agenda 00 // 01 // 02 // 03 // 04 // 05 // concept series // having more than 8 kids with him
❤️ "Hands off! I'm taken!" // fluff fic // in which he gets drunk and you pick him up
❤️ Little Star // SAGAU fic // the creator doesn't want diluc, everyone knows this (everyone is wrong)
The painter’s muse // soft fic // where reader comes from a family of painters for the ragnvindr family
❤️ Friends don't do the things we do // fic // you patch up the darknight hero
Suddenly // mature horror-mystery fic // he's trying to find you (he might be too late)
I love you in every universe // playable reader drabble // diluc never notices you, until your player co-ops with a diluc main
Secret Valentines // SAGAU imposter AU fic // he hides you
Sly Villain 01 // 02 // brainrot+fic // rewrite // you're a harbinger with an obsession
physiologically reactive // brainrot // dendro MC burns every time diluc touches
End game // short // Mondstadt is in ruins but he loves you
With a blind s/o // old hcs // He's super rich and overprotective // hcs
You're the "girl best friend" // old hcs // did he lose his chance or was there ever a chance at all?
Torture // mature fic // he gets tortured and comes home to you
Sly Villain // old fic // you're a harbinger and the darknight hero caught your interest
diluc gets a new skin // drabble // playable reader
❤️ Drunk Creator SAGAU
s/o fell first, diluc fell harder // drunk brainrot
diluc's fashion; by the maids // ramble
diluc & attachments // brainrot
dating diluc // brainrot // ft. protective little brother kaeya
ragnvindr reader's first crush // brainrot // crushing on albedo but your brothers are diluc and kaeya
youngest ragnvindr // 02 // brainrot // imagine the exhaustion of being their sibling
reassurance // not xReader brainrot
In Another Life // not xReader drabble
diluc has to choose between reader or kaeya // brainrot
crepus has to choose between kaeya or diluc // not xReader brainrot
diluc's your husband but kaeya is more present // brainrot
melt reactions with kaeya // not xReader brainrot
to appease diluc // not xReader short
Enemies to lovers // brainrot
ripping up a contract marriage // short
❤️ Housewife (SAGAU)
Beloved sickly wife
Triplets // Triplets (2)
❤️ diluc has a king sized bed
baby fever // ramble
kätzlein mc + tcg
mirror maiden mc
diluc's instagram
endgame
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✒️Luci’s Masterlist
“And the Universe said ‘I love you.’ And the Universe said ‘You have played the game well.’ And the Universe said ‘Everything you need is within you.’ And the Universe said ‘You are the daylight.’ And the Universe said ‘You are the night.’ And the Universe said ‘The darkness you fight is inside you.’ And the Universe said ‘The light that you seek is within you.’ And the Universe said ‘You are the Universe; tasting itself, talking to itself, reading its own code.’ And the Universe said ‘I love you; because you are love.’”
Works marked with * are requested works!
🌕One Shots (Non SAGAU)
Scaramouche: Eyes(Yandere)
Childe/Ajax: Just Once More(Angst)
Venti: Cider & Cecilias(Angst)
Xiao: Stay(Comfort)
Kazuha: The Moon(Fluff)
Albedo: Lost(Yandere) | Splinters(Angst)* | Splintered, But Not Broken(Alt Ending)*
Zhongli: Teatime Talks(Mortal!Zhongli & Adeptus!Reader)*
Diluc: Names(Crackfic)*
Yae Miko: Dreams Come True(Literal fluff/crack)*
☀️One Shots (SAGAU)
Scaramouche: Second Chances(Yandere)
Rubedo: Imperfections(Angst/Comfort) | How To ‘Plant’(Crack)
Xinqiu: Bad Mornings(Platonic!SAGAU!Comedy)*
Ganyu: Well Deserved Rest(Fluff)*
Kaeya: Warmth Amidst Frost*
Xiao: Next Time(Pure Copium) | Home(Happy Copium)
Venti: “Wait, Who?”(Comedy/Crack) | Well Done(Comfort)* | “Envy? As if!” (Comedy/Crack)*
Kazuha: Just Barely Missed(Copium)*
Heizou: Cutting It Close(Happy Copium)*
Albedo: Misunderstandings(Crack)*
Multiple Characters: The Three(Childe/Ganyu/Kazuha)
[PLATONIC ONLY]
Qiqi: Enough(Hurt/comfort)
La Signora: Flowers & Fated Reunions
🪐Series Masterlist
Caged (Yandere Morax x Reader)
Catching the eye of a dragon might wind up to be far more than you bargained for…
1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 |
Then Came The Dawn (Osial x Reader)(Imposter SAGAU)
Forsaken and sentenced to death, you are too exhausted to fight any longer. As the water surrounds you, will you meet your end? Or a new ally?
Prologue | 1 | 2 | 3
You Weren’t… (Pick A Path Fic)
Final moments were portrayed more dramatic than this. Yet here you were, facing your end. So much for a normal day.
Initial Branch | Ending 1 |
Ending 2 | Ending 3
Pocket Genshin (Drabble Collection)
After installing a widget of your beloved characters onto your phone, things have been a bit strange. Maybe there’s more to these little widgets than you first thought…
Pocket Albedo! | Pocket Diluc! | Pocket Zhongli! | Pocket Ganyu! | Pocket Xiao! | Pocket Childe | Pocket Venti | Pocket Kazuha! |
☄️Miscellaneous
Whilst I Still Remember - You are the Lord of Geo. The time has come to face your nation’s final foe.
SAGAU Mechanics Headcannons - Just some general thoughts and info on how I write certain mechanics in SAGAU fics
Self-Aware SAGAU* - AKA You know but they don’t know you know. Yep. Time to troll your beloved characters.
SAGAU Supports Voicelines* - They are not the best at brute force, but if it pleases you, they will fight till they can move no more.
💫Charater Interaction Masterlist
🌙Various Requests & Sh!tposts
Tattoo Artist Reader HCs
Anemo Tattoos(SAGAU)
Fatui Tattoos(SAGAU)
Tattoo Artist Reader(SAGAU)
Tattoo Artist Reader giving characters tattoos(SAGAU)
Tattoo Artist Reader cracks(SAGAU)
“Interesting” Accessory (SAGAU)
The Worst Timing(SAGAU)
Ei’s Vacation(Non-SAGAU)
1 of Luci’s Moots being a simp(SAGAU)
How do you know me?(Diluc & Xiao)(SAGAU)
Tipping the odds(SAGAU)
Vines of Teyvat(SAGAU)
General Venti Behavior(SAGAU)
Creator has a breakdown(SAGAU)
Walking in on you exercising
Unreleased Archons(SAGAU)
Hu Tao but she knows Zhongli’s secret
Teasing Venti about Cait’s Tail(SAGAU)
Creator’s Khaenri’ah Favoritism(SAGAU)
Telling your main you love them(Venti, Xiao, & Kaeya)(SAGAU)
Imposter knows Teyvat’s languages & abuses this fact to be a gremlin(SAGAU)
Crepus adopting Creator(Ft. Kaeya & Diluc)(SAGAU)
Player getting hurt often(SAGAU)
Sumeru Preference(SAGAU)
SAGAU 50/50 Loss(SAGAU)
Diluc yoinking Kaeya’s spotlight(SAGAU)
Creator is asked to green light the Grand Bazaar’s destruction but they’re a theatre kid(SAGAU)
‘Hmm? You seek the stars of a different world? I see… Well, mayhaps I can arrange such an opportunity…’
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asexual-but · 2 years
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Key there I would like to become your first anon if you’d like
And here is my request
Crepus being reincarnated in our world and adoption the reader as his child and since the reader doesn’t have a good relationship with their father they see him as a real dad and the both of them get issekaied into Genshin and diluc and kaeya get their dad back with a god sibling
To Warm Your Hands, To Warm Your Heart
Quite the request you've got there! I've been writing and brainstorming it in-between my daily stuffs :)
Platonic!Crepus, Diluc, and Kaeya x Creator!Reader
Crepus, for his many self-admitted flaws, was still a kind man.
Crepus was sure he did his best for his sons, or as best he could. He ran the winery and the tavern to the best of his abilities. Still, he had regrets.
Never being awarded a vision, never becoming a knight, never getting to see either of his sons marry.
But, in one moment he was thinking over his regrets whilst bleeding out in Diluc’s arms and the next he was… fine? With a blinding flash of white light, he wasn’t in his son’s arms anymore. He was standing, perfectly fine, in an unfamiliar home, not in Mond anymore, that’s for certain.
Over a few days, he managed to piece together his new identity. Owner of an up-and-coming bar, still Crepus, but no longer a proud Ragnvindr. Whoever he was now, he had to find a way home. If he still lived, he would find a way home.
Should Barbatos will it.
No longer in Teyvat, the world lacked color like his home. Everything just that much duller, not lifeless, simply not as bright. Technology advanced far past what had been available to him at home. Crepus began to notice how much of his life in Teyvat was starting to grow fuzzy in his memory.
But that stopped when he met a new regular customer. A father and his child.
Every day the man would sit his child at the bar, order them a glass of water, and then disappear deeper into the bar while his child sat there uncomfortably and did their homework.
Drunkards. Crepus couldn’t imagine doing such a thing to either of his sons.
Crepus frowned. The child was Diluc’s age, or at least they would have been if it hadn’t been so long since Crepus last saw his son. They sat alone and uncomfortable at the bar every day until their father, drunk out of his mind, would retrieve them and bring them home. Crepus always prayed for their safety.
They spoke few words other than the meek “Thank you”s when Crepus refilled their water or offered them a snack. But slowly they began to grow accustomed to his presence.
And once they did, they spoke excitedly to Crepus, who always seemed to be listening with a fond smile. He offered them advice, and began to offer more non-alcoholic beverages simply to let them have more options than water and soda.
When it grew cold, Crepus offered them hot chocolate, even bought them some nice mittens to wear to school, which he noticed would always be on their hands when they walked in with their father.
Their father had no clue what he was missing. His child was brilliant, and here they were, closer with the owner of the local bar than with their own father.
Once they graduated from high school, they quickly got a job (before Crepus even had the chance to offer them one! He was so proud), and renounced their father who hadn’t raised them. They confided that Crepus was a better father anyway.
From that moment they were his child. No ifs, ands. or buts. Not that they complained when Crepus asked if he could refer to them as his child. They often accidentally referred to him as their dad anyway, so this just made it easier.
You and Crepus kept in close contact. Though you had no physical need for his parental help, you couldn’t complain when every day before Crepus started his shift, he texted you to ask about your day. Or when he made the worst dad jokes you’d ever heard. It was comforting given that your father by blood was one of the least caring people you’d ever met.
One day, you sent Crepus a screenshot from the game “Genshin Impact.”
His breath caught in his throat, tears filling his vision. That was Kaeya. Older for sure, but Kaeya, his son, his baby.
He started playing, needing more answers. That was Teyvat, that was his home and he couldn’t get there. How many people were playing this now? How many people were looking in on the lives of the people of Mond? Of Liyue? How many people were looking in on the lives of his sons?
You often bragged about your dad playing the game, though he didn’t play often.
One morning, when you awoke, it was to the rolling fields of Mond. Your father standing next to you, bewildered. He led you, ecstatic you, to Mondstadt. Everyone who was out and about was terribly confused.
That’s… that’s late Master Crepus… and The Creator??? Their Excellency looked ever so pleased to be there, but Crepus only seemed concerned…
Crepus realizes now that you were familiar. All this time, the kid abandoned by their blood father had been his God. And Crepus had just… adopted you???? It was turning out to be a very stressful and confusing day for poor Crepus.
People staring at you in awe was really weird, but you were excited, if not feeling a little shy now. But you felt safe with your dad. This was an excellent dream, you were so excited you could just burst.
Until you realized that your dad’s hair had changed from a bright ginger to a blazing red… And now someone had pushed Diluc to the front of the crowd… and there was another voice shouting for someone to “find Sir Kaeya.”
Diluc hesitated. The Ley Lines held memories, they could simply have leaked but… that was The Creator…
Diluc stepped forward, taller than his father, broader than before, a tired, haunted shadow to his expression. Suddenly weak…
“Dad?”
Diluc’s voice trembled with emotion, and was barely above a whisper. Crepus just brought his son into a hug as you stood by awkwardly. Before you had just laughed at the coincidence that your dad and Diluc’s had shared a name, an odd one at that but….
Before you could ponder too long, Diluc was on his knees at your feet, one of your hands held is his. He was trembling, and the sight of such a powerful person seeming so… fragile… it made you shiver a bit. Diluc’s shoulders were shaking in barely contained sobs.
“Thank you, Your Grace. I.. I don’t know what I’ve… what we've done to deserve this, but-”
Crepus cut off his son with a hearty laugh.
“You’re just lucky you never made them lose a 50/50! That would have been some divine retribution!”
Diluc looked absolutely puzzled as you and Crepus laughed. His cheeks tinged with red as he was clearly not in on the joke. Not only did the statement confuse him, but how casually Crepus referred to you. Before his death, Crepus has been very pious, he never would have been so bold as to clasp a hand on your shoulder as you pulled your hand away from Diluc…
What exactly happened between you two?
Diluc is far less chill about the “God is my little sibling” thing than Kaeya is
Once he stops being very stiff and reverent around you, he starts doting on you
First of all, you are still his god, and then you’re his youngest sibling so, no, you don’t get to complain about the expensive things he keeps giving you
Kaeya also spoils you, however he prefers bringing you out to explore Mond as his gifts
Which is why he is no longer allowed to be your bodyguard, despite being one of your first vessels
But no matter what, you never leave Mond without one or both of your brothers
They might not be able to repair their relationship, maybe not fully, but they both love you and want to be there to protect you
Diluc and Kaeya both have to admit that you’re more important to them than their… we’ll call it a squabble
Both are very affectionate with you
Many hugs are had
Although, if you need someone to talk to, you’re better off going to Crepus
Even though all three of them are very busy, Crepus is the only one who really listens, and also the only person who can really empathize with you about missing your home
But Diluc is also a pretty alright listener
Kaeya is just good at guessing what’s wrong lmao
All-in-All excellent brothers to you :)
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sheepispink · 9 months
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MASTERLIST
Requests: OPEN!
all post are x reader and should be gn!reader. let me know if there are any adjustments i should make/corrections!💗
headcanons/ideas
sagau diluc/ crepus sagau
sagau grandsage!reader (FIC VERSION MADE BY SOMEONE I LOVE THEM pt2)
xiao headcanons
reverse sagau, they play just dance at your house
sagau xiao (chasm quest)
night light diluc
domestic alhaitham (i had a dream of him LMAO)
sagau!reader being a menace to society
sagau! reader being a menace ft fireworks
reverse sagau! tighnari gets high
childe n teucer ramble
childe as a fireman
cultau!sagau! reader going insane
drabbles/short fics
Sparring with wanderer in the sanctuary of surasthana
Fics
Let me be everything you’ve wanted (alhaitham x reader)
A Pearl (leon kennedy x reader)
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babushkatty · 4 months
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Tranquil SAGAU - Part 3
-> Part 1
-> Part 2
-> Part 4
Turns out, you did jinx yourself last week.
You should have learnt your lesson from all those times you and your sister had spoken bad luck into existence, be it unannounced guests or other inconveniences.
But you didn't, so here you were.
Staring down motherfucking Ursa the Drake, with Dvalin pinning them (her?) down with his massive body and motherfucking Crepus Ragnvindr looking at you both simultaneously like it's Christmas and like he thinks he's schizophrenic.
Diluc didn't look any better. He was as white as a sheet and if you were any better at identifying emotions, you'd think he was about to cry.
...surely not?
But then again, he was younger than in the game and his father was right there, alive and well - you doubted he was anything like the cold and grumpy Diluc who closed himself off from the world that you knew.
A terrified baby that was probably overthinking how Ursa would kill him, his father and the whole cohort they traveled with all the way to Tuesday.
...now you just felt bad for judging. You wouldn't be any better in his place, especially without your scary Dvalin priviledges.
"Ursa, darling, what exactly are you doing?"
All you got for your troubles was a roar in your face.
Except it didn't even feel like a scary dragon about to eat you, it felt like a child throwing a tantrum.
...the notion of Ursa being this uncontested and plaguing Mondstadt for a thousand years while being a mere child was kind of terrifying actually, so you very deliberately decided not to dwell on it. For your own sanity, if nothing else.
"Dvalin, you know Ursa, so... Any ideas?" You asked the dragon, who looked almost bored as he outright lounged on Ursa as if they (she?) were his beddings. If that didn't make a statement, you didn't know what would.
"While we did not cross paths frequently in the past, I had always thought her to be... Especially nefarious."
Ursa trashed around, but Dvalin didn't budge and effortlessly kept them (her? her.) pinned down.
"She reminds me of Durin. But where Durin was oblivious to the grevious harm he caused and merely wanted to play, Ursa is fully conscious and reveling in the pain she inflicts on others, often being open to agreements that involve human sacrifice."
Ursa screeched. In protest, maybe?
"For now, there is not much that can be done. You would need to be much stronger to subdue her permamently, which requires time. But I shall stall her until you are strong enough, alongside Boreas."
Oh.
So your scary Dvalin priviledges were being voided. It was a shame, you really liked his company -- his stories were a delight to listen to and he spoiled you rotten for comfortable accomodations, any bed or chair from now on would be a massive downgrade.
Still, it was understandable. Responsibilities and human lives were priority over your comfort. You weren't going to complain too much.
"I'll miss you," you say as you stroke his wings, not really having access to his torso or head to hug him properly due to Ursa.
Speaking of Ursa...
"Be good. You're making trouble for everyone."
And maybe you were being reckless and simply asking for your arm and face to be bitten off, but you flicked her on the snoot, because you only live once and Dvalin had you mildly convinced nothing in Teyvat would hurt you.
Ursa startles and then, honest to God, whines.
Dvalin huffs in what you assume is amusement and grabs at Ursa with his massive limbs. His wings stretch as he readies himself to take flight.
"I will miss you too, (Name)."
And just like that both dragons are gone like the wind.
...
That left you all alone to face the Ragnvindr and C.O., so you put on your customer service smile and clap your hands in fake excitement you really don't feel.
If nothing else, working in retail taught you how to play the fool.
"So, now that that is done and over with. I believe you have a mess to clean up?"
Crepus looks at you like you grew an extra head, before doubling over in a hearty laugh that broke through the weird atmosphere that settled over the caravan as easily as a hot knife through butter.
Diluc still looks like a poke would knock him over, but at least he got some colour back in him.
"Ah, thank you for that."
Crepus walks over to you and offers you a handshake, gripping your hand firmly and with enthusiasm that was entirely on him. Not that you weren't excited to meet characters from Genshin... but that was the thing, wasn't it? They weren't the characters you knew in Genshin. Crepus was barely a mention, Diluc was a different person entirely and the rest of the caravan were either NPCs hanging around on the map somewhere or didn't exist in the game at all.
So, you had to treat them like actual people.
And you weren't good with people.
"No problem. I'm (Name) (Last Name), just call me (Name) please."
Smile through the pain Harold, grant me your strength.
"Crepus Ragnvindr, and the redhead over there is my son, Diluc. It's a pleasure to meet you, (Name)."
He lets go of your hand and smiles so brightly you half-heartedly wished for some sunglasses. Was this man sunshine personified? Certaintly felt like he was.
"I would say I wish we met under different circumstances, but that's not exactly the truth, is it? Any other circumstances would have me trying to fight Ursa the Drake and that was bound to end badly for me, so... Thank you for saving my life."
And at that precise moment the Knights of Favonius spurred on by Kaeya Alberich himself burst into the scene, weapons ready.
...Kaeya looked like such a baby too, it had you thinking on just how young the literal children like Diona would be.
☆(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ* ✨ Author Note✨
Suprise, we're 4 years early in the timeline! And I have no idea what the timeline is besides what little I glimpsed from the Wiki, so lore accuracy is thrown out the window!
✨ I still can't tag the one person that asked to be tagged and I'm feeling horrible for it even when it's not my fault ✨
Also, yes, ✨ is my favourite emoji, why do you ask? :D
Also, also -- yes, I did pump out 3 parts in 2/3 days, it is an anomaly, do not expect such pace from me especially since I'm about to throw myself head first into HSR.
✨Self-plug time✨
My UID is 715 837 832 and I got a lvl50 Bronya as support.
I am still on Walt copium, even though I didn't get him even once despite the many, MANY rerolls I did, but that is neither here nor there.
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m1d-45 · 1 year
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In my lowly opinion of Kaeya's design;
Kaeya Alberich should wear high heels, if im being honest. Everybody already knows his... ✨Accentuated✨ chesticles, we need his hips slaying as well.
In sagau? This peacock isnt a believer at first. Khaen'riah is the land of godless people. Atheists.
But observing the people with gods, especially with diluc and crepus, he changes. He hopes. Dreams about a land, the land everybody goes to after death. To be with their "creator", to go...
Home.
But of course our little nugget gotta go through hell and back.
But this is my opinion and brainrot on sagau kaeya, hope it helps, teddy.
-🥘Stew
kaeya in heels would be too powerful, they had to nerf him
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sheep-from-rad · 2 years
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Oh and definitely Traveler as John Laurens
It’s also gonna bring me happy tears when Kaeya and Diluc sing Dear Theodosia because of how soft they sing
- Hamilton Anon
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I can imagine Diluc and Kaeya might end up crying on Dear Theodosia part especially the 'My father wasn't around' part. Technically, Crepus passed on when they are 18 right? But even though they are 18 they are still too young. Also, that day he passed on ended up with two teenagers with a bigger trauma other than watching their father die.
This brings me to another question, in this AU we have Bennett as Philip Jr and Klee as Angelica Hamilton (the baby sister), so, who's going to play Theodosia?
On the subject of Theodosia as well, the song 'Wait for it' (Aaron Burr's theme) can we just imagine Kaeya in the center of the stage all dark singing his heart out reveling all his memories from being abandoned to being adopted to being kicked out and now being the Calvary Captain.
The line 'love doesn't discriminate between the sinners and the saints' for sure it will make him remember Diluc and Crepus and the whole of Mondstadt and that's just wholesome but the last line of the song 'if there's a reason I'm still alive when so many have died, I'm willing to wait for it' it's gonna be heart breaking.
Why heartbreaking? If you break the line and piece is again it means like this:
'If there's a reason I'm still alive'- His mission as a spy. 'When so many have died'- Crepus and Khaen'riah's death 'I'm willing to wait for it'- As what Mona said in her profile, she said that one day Kaeya's destiny will catch on to him. Meaning, even though he confessed to being a spy and stopped it, that role of his will be revealed to everyone and might cause his downfall or even the end of his life.
The final lines will probably have him standing in front of the stage, sadly whispering 'I'm willing to wait for it' because he knew it's gonna happen whether he prevent it or not.
Going back to Dear Theodosia though, Theodosia wasn't in the play unless you count Theodosia reprise...who's gonna play Theodosia?
Traveler as John Laurens really fits cause John Laurens in the play is very helpful and willing to duel just to prove Hamilton's point. I really love John Laurens and then The Laurens Interlude part of the play.
I can imagine the traveler singing it with everyone's eyes just on them even those who are on stage (Diluc, Jean and Kaeya) cause Traveler goes around to fight basically everyone including archons which means no matter what the situation is they are always one foot on the grave.
One day they might passed on and a letter just like that will be sent to those who they fought with in their journey and if that time ever comes, it might be one of the darkest days in Teyvat's history.
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xiaophilia · 2 years
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Okay. Hear me out...SAGAU au with a god/goddess of death reader...(headcanons and yea its a request)
۪۫❁ཻུ۪۪┊SAGAU x Gender neutral! Reader
‣Damn that was fast, I got this request a few minutes after I posted my Rules. I would've answered this last night but I had to brainstorm some ideas. And now that I think about it Mihoyo has a knack for killing people don't they?
✎...Includes: The dead friends and relative squad Venti, Zhongli, Baal, Aether, Kazuha, Xiao, Diluc and Kaeya.
❬Tw: Death, soft yandere?❭
❝Bringer of Death❞
Not much would change. You're still their deity, the one who created Teyvat. Who cares if you took billions of lives? You created this world to give life, it's only fair if you take a few too.
It honestly confuses you. In your experience death is something that is feared not adored and definitely not worshipped. (you're worried if these people have a few loose screws but you find out everyone in Teyvat is like this)
Also, assuming you have the capability to let others see the dead (in the form of ghosts), characters who had experiences with the having someone close die (Aether, Kazuha, Venti, Xiao, Zhongli, Diluc, Kaeya and Baal) would be more attached to you. It's ironic considering death is the one that took them away—yet instead of hating you, they do the opposite. They adore you more.
Venti would often request for you to demonstrate your abilities, hoping for you to be kind enough to let him see his old friend in exchange for him playing the lyre for you. Same with Zhongli but with Guizhong and Baal with her sister.
Aether would also -albeit shyly- ask you if you'd let him see Teppei :D
Kazuha would write you poems and will use his words in hopes it will sway you into letting him see Tomo, and maybe coax you into spending some more time with them both if ever you give in. Kaeya would also use his words to sway you into letting him and Diluc see Crepus.
You wouldn't be so cruel to ignore their request now would you? I wouldn't but you do you
Other characters unfortunately aren't as smooth as the others (Xiao and Diluc). In their eyes they don't deserve to see their dead loved ones (especially since they partially blame themselves for their passing) and that you shouldn't waste your precious time and abilities on them.
But if you reassure them that they aren't the ones at fault and give them the chance to see them, they'd be grateful. How lucky are they to have someone like you as their God? Very much.
Of course if you do show any signs of discomfort because of their requests they would automatically stop. Sure they would be dissapointed but what kind of devotees would they be if they make their God uncomfortable for their selfishness?
But if you're more than happy to indulge in their requests they'd adore you more. Oh such a kind God you are, wasting your powers for their selfish requests. You've already graced them with your divine presence but yet they still ask for more—how could the ever repay you?
Dearest divine please do forgive them for their selfishness.
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