Summary -> Relationship dynamics I think would apply to some of the characters.
Featuring -> Eula, Albedo, Ganyu
Note -> This is my view! I'll be creating multiple parts so you can send me who you want to see.
Genre -> Fluff
Albedo
"Popular Extrovert x Introvert who loves them more than anything"
Albedo probably keeps his relationship with you a secret. Private, peaceful, and just the way he likes it.
But everybody could pick up on those loving stares you share with each other, the way he's always the first one you're looking for in any setting, how he's been more social about his opinions of you.
He'll often receive many invitations from you to gatherings. Though he would prefer somewhere less chaotic and noisy, it's the perfect excuse to see you again.
Sometimes, he wishes to be alone with you instead of on such grand occasions, holding your hand, resting his head on your shoulder, and huddling up to you to experience that warmth and comfort again.
Due to most of his time being eaten up by work, he tries to send you gifts whenever you meet with each other.
You're always surrounded by so many people, so it gets kind of awkward waiting for the crowd to die down so he can pass you the gift.
During parties that you host, you'll find him standing alone on the sidelines, leaning against a pillar or wall. The first thing you do is smile in his direction and watch his cheeks flush up into a rosy pink.
Albedo finds it easy to maintain a relationship with you. It's a bit of a sad reality that the both of you are too busy for each other, yet it makes it all the more heartwarming once you both reunite.
"Come in!"
The door slowly creaks open, light blue eyes peeking in before entering your quarters.
"Albedo, did anything happen? Why the sudden visit?"
Albedo hesitates a bit, before quickly closing up the distance between you and him, leaving the bouquet of flowers in your hands.
You stare at it, taking a moment to appreciate the aromatic smell. Not wanting to ruin the picturesque order it was in right now, you hold it gently in your arms.
"You know, if you wanted to send a gift to me, you could have passed this to Zhongli or perhaps Jean." You were painfully aware of how busy he was, you never really got to see him.
Albedo nods, a hand on the back of his neck as he mentions how much he had missed you, "We... do not get to see each other often. I felt like this was a good opportunity to spend some time with you if you didn't mind.
Frankly, even during special gatherings that you've arranged, you are always surrounded by people. There aren't many chances for me to approach you."
A soft chuckle escapes your lips as you approach him, he retracts a few of his words so as to not sound rude and apologizes, realizing how selfish he might have sounded.
"Yeah, honestly, we really need to spend more time together since we're actually together." You concurred. Your fingers slid into his, softly caressing his hand.
Albedo stares at your hand enveloping his, he looks at you for a glance of reassurance before getting comfortable.
And just like that, you pull him along, asking about the bouquet of flowers he had given to you.
"Ooh, ooh, 'bedo! What's this flower?"
"That's a Cecelia."
"...and?"
"Your grace, with all due respect, I'm an alchemist, not a gardenist."
Eula
"Loves talking x Loves hearing them talk"
There are many things she'll teach you and chide you about.
You do A LOT and I mean A LOT of dumb things. I mean, what were you thinking when you decided to try drinking ketchup AND mustard at the same time?
She'll properly remind you of your manners, sugarcoating her words out of respect for you.
She'll try and stick out for you, but she can tell how those perturbed expressions on the citizens' faces make you uncomfortable.
You're generally very friendly, but adding her into the mix must be bad for you. Even so, you still thank her for her efforts.
To avoid such things, she'll stand by the sidelines and make sure you don't get hurt doing something you didn't think through.
She only wants to protect you :(
Plus, whenever she scolds you and reminds you lightly, you seem to always... blank out.
Though, that's just because you like hearing her talk. You're listening to every word. It's nice to know that she cares about your safety.
Her voice is actually quite comforting, especially when she laughs.
"Your grace, please, be more careful." She sighs, "With your recklessness, you're bound to get hurt."
You laugh, "I hope you'll be tending to my wounds when that time comes."
She pulls the chair farther from the table to allow you to sit down on it before seating herself next to you.
Dragging your seat closer to hers, the chatter in the tavern gets louder as time goes on, you lean your head on her shoulder. She tells you about her day and what she's been up to.
Her missions, her opinions, little complaints here and there, you absorb everything. Yet, not a single comment is left by you.
"Do you feel tired? I'll carry you back home if so."
You shake your head, "No, just keep talking, please. I want to hear more."
Ganyu
"Girlboss/stands up for them x is there"
Oftentimes, Ganyu fails to be selfish and thinks about her own needs. Criticism is something that rarely leaves her mouth.
Mostly in fear of hurting the other party's feelings or sounding rude, she would rather just quietly take it. Similarly to how she accepts work, she has trouble refusing any work offers despite having a lot on her plate already.
You're there to stand up for her and make sure that she isn't being mistreated. Yes, maybe things get a little out of hand because of the few punches you'll throw here and there, but you just don't want this nice nature of her to be her downfall
She's a nice person, someone who's too nice for their own good. Friendly, approachable, gorgeous, she's all of the above.
Of course, you don't outright make a scene. You would normally approach them in a more private location rather than embarrass them in front of such an audience.
I say normally because there are times when they take it too far.
Ganyu tries to avoid conflict, she feels like she's painting a bad image of you to the public.
She'll insist that it's okay, that there's nothing to be angry about, which usually calms you down.
Because of your status, people generally rush to serve the dishes you've specifically ordered first. Sometimes, they disregard the quality of the person you're sharing a table with because they're so focused on what you ordered.
You feel bad for her once she waits for her food to be served while many of your appetizers have arrived.
The sound of the front door swinging open alerts all of the high-end guests to it. The sounds of the descending rain hitting the ground entered as Ganyu stood at the front door, soaked head-to-toe.
"Ganyu!" You quickly approached her, draping a thick jacket on her, "Come on, you know I would have been okay if you were late."
"I apologize, your grace. I couldn't possibly make you wait for me."
You wave for one of the waiters, asking him politely for some towels or tissue. "Your grace, with all due respect, I would rather not serve a customer that just barges in so rudely."
Okay, that one comment already ticked you off. "With the utmost sincerity, she did not barge in, she is sharing a table with me. Please, may I have a towel and two menus?"
The waiter sneaks in a condescending glance at Ganyu before rushing off to complete your request.
Once he returns with what you had asked for, you both begin to order after a quick skim through the menu. "I'll have the Jade Parcels and crystal shrimp. Maybe with some rice pudding?"
Ganyu also adds in her orders, "May I have the vegetarian abalone too?"
"Please don't interrupt the divine one." The waiter snarkily whispers to Ganyu, causing her to pause what she wants to say. You could tell that Ganyu wasn't happy at all.
"I'm sorry?" You sarcastically ask, "Ganyu, continue with what you want."
Even with the food ordered, the anger that you had been bottling up kept piling up with this waiter's attitude. You had planned to tell the staff at the back politely after your meal, but you don't think you'd be able to hold yourself back.
Raising your hand to signal another waitress, you question her, "My guest here hasn't received her Vegetarian Abalone. Could you please ask in the back what's taking so long?"
She nods and rushes to the back.
You really got pissed off when you were notified about how there was no order for Vegetarian Abalone told to the chefs.
"Ganyu, we're leaving," You tugged on her hand, the plates of food unfinished. With how awful Ganyu had been served, she had no objections and happily left by your side.
The waitress tried to inquire about why you had left so early, and you told her to expect a mountain of complaints from you the next morning.
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As the star on his neck dimly lit up, the sound of whirring and a chime had you holding your breath before the androidβs eyes finally opened to show an icy blue color.
βIt worksβ¦ Oh my gosh, you work!β With an overjoyed laugh that held so much relief, you find yourself falling back against the couch with your arm resting against your forehead.Β βI finally did itβ¦β
You lean back up, watching as the A.I. looked around the room, blinking a few times as he took in the scenery around him.
βOkayβ¦ Time to help you up-β The android watched you stand before extending your hand to him. He seemed to be a little confused at the gesture before he mustβve realized what you were trying to do.
He turned over to his side and handed you the nearby scissors, instead of taking your hand, seeming satisfied with his response.
βHere you are, master.β You just stare in confusion at the scissors given to you before bursting out with laughter.
βNo, no! I wanted your hand. Iβm going to help you up.β The A.I. looked at your hand again before slowly taking it as you pulled him up with a heave.Β βAnd donβt worry about calling meΒ βmasterβ. (F/n) is fine.βΒ
He blinked at you before nodding.
βYes, master. I will add that to my datafiles.β You snorted again as his glass eyes darted back and forth, no doubt making note.
β(F/n).β You reminded.
βYes, master (F/n).β He again held eye contact with you, as if awaiting something.
βNo, no. Just, (F/n).β He nodded again, having his blond hair sway slightly.
βOf course. Just master (F/n).β
Oooh, boy. This was going to be a work in progress.
SAGAU! Genshin x GN! Reader // TW!! Religious Themes, Cultish Themes, Violence (nothing crazy or gore-y though!!), Slight Cursing, Very Soft Yandere Type Actions
Next Part To Be Continued!
Last Part Here!
Part One Here!
Where We Left Off:
ββ¦Soooβ¦ Everyoneβs good now?β Bennett awkwardly questioned.
Albedo and Diluc shared a brief moment of eye contact before the Chief Alchemist nodded.
βIβm good.β
βMe, too.β Diluc chimed in.
Bennett smiled, happy that everyone would finally stop fighting.
βCool! Soβ¦ What do we do nowβ¦?β The room went quiet again for a few moments before Diluc spoke up.
βIt seems we should go to the city and tell people that the imposter was killed,β The winery owner grabbed his claymore, along with the burnt cloak and lock of hair. βHopefully, now, Our Grace will be given a fighting chance against the people of Teyvat.β
Summary: SAGAU with a reader who really would rather not deal with all this
Tags/warnings: SAGAU, mild yandere themes, religious themes, cult themes, reader really doesnβt want to deal with this, one shot, crack
A/N: Wow the moment summer comes along all motivation goes out the window huh. Anyways an attempt to get back into writing
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Youβd fallen asleep at your computer again, with Genshin Impact on. You hadnβt been getting enough sleep in the past few days. If it wasnβt work then it was your family nagging you about things that youβd already taken care of. And if it wasnβt that then it was the construction noises happening in the apartment just across from yours after the landlord decided to renovate.
Either way, youβd expected a sore back when you woke up. Instead, as you slowly gained consciousness, you realized that you were lying in a soft, fluffy bedβ¦ that wasnβt your own.
Groaning, you forced your eyes open, wondering what on earth was going on. Whatever you were expecting, coming face-to-face with a very excited Venti was not one of them.
βYour Grace!β Venti cried, delighted, βYouβre finally awake! Was the trip smooth? I hope the machine we created didnβt hurt you while you travelled here and oh, Iβm just so glad to finally see you face to face!β
βVenti, donβt overwhelm Their Grace, theyβre likely feeling disoriented.β Zhongli scolded the Anemo Archon, all but shoving him aside. Zhongli crouched down next to you, carefully assessing you for any injuries.
βThank goodness youβre alright. We were worried that such a machine could have injured you.β He murmured, moving to take your hand. Before he could, Ei blocked his hand with hers.
βDonβt touch the Divine Creator so rashly! Their outer shell is certainly fine, but thereβs no telling what could have happened internally until they fully come to!β She growled, her violet eyes flashing with hostility. Her gaze softened immediately as she laid her eyes on you, an almost alarming switch in her personality.
βWelcome to Teyvat at last, Your Grace. How are you feeling?β Ei hummed.
You sat there in silence, barely perceiving anything, barely believing the scene before your eyes. This was a dream, it had to be. You had just played way too much Genshin before falling asleep. Venti, Zhongli, and Ei were not real.
You were in Teyvat? Why were they calling you such things? Where was your family? Were you stuck here?
β¦
You were NOT in the mood to deal with this.
βNope.β
And with that single word, you plopped right back down onto the bed.
The reaction of the three archons was immediate. Venti let out a cry of distress and threw himself at you, shaking your body and begging you to wake up again, to not leave him when youβd just arrived.
Zhongli was just as frantic, asking if something was not to your liking, if they had offended you and if you just wanted to be left alone.
Ei started to give orders to people outside of the room, something about food, water, a healer, whatever.
You couldnβt have cared less.
You honestly just wanted to go to sleep and not deal with whatever the heck was happening at this moment.
Ei was convinced that Venti and Zhongli had done something to you, for you to only say a single word of dismissal and fall back asleep. She shouldnβt have let those two speak, she should have been the one to greet you! She would have at least been careful.
Zhongli was wondering if the gifts and finery in the room theyβd brought you to werenβt to your liking. He tried to get you to tell him what was wrong, was it too much? Too little? You needed to only say the word and he would fix it for you!
And poor Venti was just in shambles, sobbing because his God refused to look at him no matter how much he tried to rouse you from your sleep. What had he done wrong? Was he too enthusiastic? Did he creep you out? The very thought of that broke his heart.
As the Archons bickered with each other about what they could have done to cause you to only say a single word, you muttered almost silently to yourself:
βVenti is not trying to shake me awake, I am not in an unfamiliar room, Zhongli and the Raiden Shogun are not about to fight, I am home, I am within reach of my family and friends, I have NOT been isekaiβd and Genshin Impact isnβt realβ¦β
And as the Archons were on the brink of Archon War 2.0, Teyvat decided that enough was enough, and it would listen to the will of its creator.
Silently, without a single Archon to notice, you disappeared.
***
You woke with a start, almost knocking over the cup of water youβd filled the night before. Groaning, you rubbed your face only to cringe at the keyboard marks on it.
Looking up at your screen, you saw Genshin Impact open and running. Venti, Zhongli, and the Raiden Shogun were the only ones in your team.
Was it a dream? That felt way too realβ¦
ββ¦ Yeah, no. Whatever the **** that was Iβm not drunk enough to deal with it!β You huffed, throwing your hands into the air.
And with that, a few clicks was all it took to delete Genshin Impact from your computer.
No way were you dealing with whatever the heck that was. You were way too tired and had too many things to deal with here, in your world, to worry about whatever Genshin wanted from you.
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tw:// past violence/trauma mention
The world youβd descended into wasβ¦ not the Teyvat youβd known and loved.
As it had been described to you, this Teyvat experienced an event they called the Creatorβs βDescendingβ several thousand years ago, an event even Zhongli failed to remember. Somehow, another "powerful deity" had managed to invade Teyvat, bending its very fabric to their will. Teyvat's history was entirely rewritten, now including this "creator" sitting on their throne for eons and eons. There was no telling how long they'd actually been there, but they might as well have descended several millennia ago as they made their followers believe.
And after a few thousand years of being socialized to act, think, and feel the way the impostor wantedβ¦ Getting out of it wasnβt exactly easy for them. All of Teyvat had been frog-boiled so hard they truly, honestly believed what that impostor said, and it nearly made them kill their true creator.
You tried your hardest to hold your tongue when you were in their presence, carefully choosing your words so as to not make them fear you more than they already did. Oftentimes you would travel throughout the nations, and every time you entered a new city, someone was there with an βofferingβ for you. Liyue was often the worst about this, Ningguang struggling to give up the old habit she had with your impostor, which naturally spread to her people.
Whether youβd simply gone to Mondstadt for a few days or youβd been traveling for months, there were gifts waiting for you when you returned to Liyue. Youβd already ordered all of their temples be demolished, so instead these people would meet you at the edge of the city to give them to you personally.
Itβs a very sweet gesture, and you canβt be mad at them when theyβre only trying to make you happy! Yetβ¦ with each beautiful jade pendant or sweet-smelling bottle of perfume or fine silk clothing set they pressed into your handsβ¦ the horrible feelings of guilt and embarrassment only grew in your stomach. These people were so happy to see you, even if youβd just been gone a few days, and you couldnβt help but feel bad for dreading walking into Liyue Harbor.
You often berated yourself for how overwhelmed you were, especially in moments like this. If anyone else were put in your position, plucked out of their average life and placed on this "holy" pedestal, surely they would get exhausted too! But not you, never you. You're their god, you're not a person like them. You often wonder if they even see you as a person, or just an idolized statue with the capacity to kill. That kind of exhaustion is strictly a human concept, so of course they can't imagine their god dragging themself back home after being showered with praise, laying in silence for several hours until they can fall asleep. The situation that'd been dumped in your lap was more than you could handle, especially completely alone like this.
That's how you ended up here, spending a night at Wangshu Inn with your bodyguards before heading south toward the Harbor. You'd intentionally asked to take a detour to Qingce Village, stalling your return until it was "too late" to get there before nightfall. Your guards didn't question you or try to convince you otherwise, of course, so you checked in a few rooms for the night.
It must've been at least two or three in the morning when you snuck out to the balcony. Very rarely did you have any time to yourself like this, so you basked in the silence nighttime brought with it.
You'd become very well acquainted with everyone you recognized, The Crux fleet in particular as they often helped you reach Inazuma. Beidou was one of very few people willing to joke around with you, offering you a drink not as some holy offering, but as a friend might to another. You'd also gotten to know Heizou fairly well, who read you like a damn book. Almost everyone approached you, eager to earn your favor. All except one.
"Xiao?" you whispered, hoping not to wake anyone.
The man appeared in a puff of smoke on the balcony, kneeling with his face tilted toward the floor and his spear tight in his hand. He didn't say a word.
You took a step forward and knelt to look at him, placing one hand on his face and guiding him upward. βYou donβt have to kneel like that anymore, yβknow,β you mumbled, helping him to his feet. He only nodded.
βYouβre the only one I havenβt met yet,β you said, leaning against the railing. βSince Iβm here, I thought Iβd drop by and say hello. I hope Iβm not disturbing youβ¦β Xiao shook his head.
βHey, why arenβt you saying anything?β you asked. βYou know you can talk to me, right? Iβm not like them, you donβt have to do that.β
ββ¦If thatβs what you want, Your Grace,β he finally said, hand still gripping his spear tight. βWhat do you need from me?β
βOh, I just wanted to finally meet you,β you said. βIβve met everyone else so far except for you. If I'm interrupting your work, you don't have to stay."
"You came all the way out here just to... talk to me?" he asked, finally putting his spear away. "Why are you interested in me when there's a million other people throwing themselves at you, begging for your attention?" There was a bitter twinge to his voice, mostly undetectable if you hadn't noticed the way his eyebrow twitched downward as he spoke.
"Well, I thought it'd be nice to get to know you," you mumbled. "I know I'm not supposed to have favorites, but you've always been one."
Xiao sighed and leaned an arm against the balcony's railing. "You really aren't like them, huh..." he muttered to himself.
"What? Did they not like you or something?" you asked.
Xiao closed his eyes as he thought of his next words. "I am a Yaksha. I was created to kill, and it's all I'm good at. I'm a breathing weapon, and they treated me as such," he said. "They didn't like nor dislike me, not that it matters. I did what they told me to and that's where that ended."
"That's why you wouldn't say anything to me earlier, isn't it?" you asked. "You expected me to give you an order for you to follow and that be the end of it." He nodded.
Xiao sighed and crossed his arms. He'd heard the chatter about an "impostor," he'd seen the celebrations down in the Harbor, he'd somewhat overheard what was going on. The person they believed was the creator was actually another being entirely, similar to the creator, but definitely not the creator. Their blood gushed the same dull red as everyone else's, and the "impostor" they'd ordered Mondstadt's Knights to execute bled rivers of gold when hurt. The impostor was actually in Liyue at the time, and Zhongli dealt with them himself. Other than that, he had no idea what you were really like.
"Sometimes people still try to bow when I go somewhere," you said. "It just... It really upsets me how horribly you were treated. Of course I understand them being a little cautious of me, but... I figured word would've gotten around by now that I'm not like that..."
"What could possibly motivate someone to be so cruel?" you ask to yourself. "Every person I've talked to has had some kind of traumatic experience with them or their cult, and it makes me feel sick."
Xiao shrugged. "I don't think anyone knows but them."
You chuckled a bitter laugh. "Yeah, but the dead can't exactly spill their secrets."
Xiao stared at you for a moment, a concerned look on his face. "Your Grace... Did Mondstadt ever tell you what happened with them?" he asked, gloved hands gripping the rail. You shook your head.
He took a deep breath and looked away from you, out at the fields surrounding Wangshu Inn.
"They're not dead, Your Grace... They're being kept alive."
Summary -> Xiao feels too awkward to actually share any intimate moments with you despite you reassuring him that you're totally fine with it.
Genre -> Fluff
Featuring -> Xiao
Every once in a while, you would feel the touch of hands caressing your cheeks. Their hands were so rough, yet the way they lightly grazed against your skin was so gentle and meticulous.
At first, you would convince yourself that you were imagining the sense of someone fondling your face - it was just a way of comforting yourself to slumber.
What started off as innocent pats continued to their hands intertwining with yours, they would be so careful so as to not disturb you from your "sleep".
They pulled you closer, getting bolder and bolder once they kissed the back of your hand.
Occasionally, they would stop.
Occasionally, you were able to feel them pepper kisses on your cheek. They even whispered "sweet dreams" to you.
That was when you knew this person wasn't a figment of your imagination. You knew a long while ago when you decided to squint your eyes open, revealing the image of Xiao seating himself on your bed, holding your hand with a tender grip, his back faced to you.
In your "sleep", you would unconsciously smile at him. Once, you glanced briefly at him to notice that he was smiling back.
Maybe it was better if you left it this way, these midnight kisses were a nice thing to fall asleep to.
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Note -> This is STRICTLY PLATONIC!! I will not tolerate anyone sexualizing the kids. (I'm not including Sayu/Qiqi because I've been super busy)
Genre -> Fluff
Featuring -> Klee, Qiqi, Diona, Sayu
Diona
Once, you had taught her to be prideful of her species, of her special ears and tail, of her night vision and enhanced senses. It was something that she needed to know.
You had heard constantly about customers getting way too drunk and pulling on her tail and ears, or even asking her to meow for them.
It was completely inappropriate and you had no respect for such things.
Being the good older sibling and/or parental figure for her, she had always advised her to approach Jean, Amber, Eula, or yourself if you were around whenever trouble stirred up in the Cat's Tail.
When she approached you with a stern scowl on her face, the only thing that seemed out of place for this serious look of hers was her upright ears and her tail facing you - which meant she was happy that you were back in Mondstadt.
She had suggested a game plan to stop and get back at her patrons and needed your help for just a single shift at the bar. You immediately concurred with her suggestion.
Though, you would have thought twice if you knew what she needed your help with.
"Your gr-!" A patron barged in, "ace...?"
There you were, a face as red as a tomato, cat ears adorning your hair, and a tail to match at your back.
"W... welcome."
You couldn't believe you were doing this, but there was no backing out now.
Diona seemed to be quite content with you being here. None of the patrons seem to be bothering her, some might have even woken up from their drunken stupor because of you.
Of course, you weren't a big fan of how the master plan turned out. However, she seems to be quite comfortable now and is even chatting with a few patrons.
"You owe me a drink, alcohol-free please." You remarked.
Diona grinned, "On the house for you, your grace!" She slid the drink to you.
You sighed and took a small sip as many of the customers left due to either shock from you, or the fact that most of them have been staying here overnight.
You slowly pat her head, softly scratching behind her ears. "Good work."
Klee
You never expected to be babysitting when you have the position of a literal deity, though it wasn't as bad as you expected. Once in a while, Klee would cling to you during your visit to Mondstadt, and - oh boy - she would not let go of your clothing.
"B- but! Can't I just see their grace for a while longer?" Klee sniffles audibly to Albedo, "Last time they went on their super-duper longggggg trip, I didn't see their grace for... for... years!"
It was just a month or so, but I think time passes by much quicker in a child's mind.
With her whines and complaints and Albedo's sudden busy schedule because he had pushed some of his experiments aside to see you when you visited, Albedo had no choice but to agree.
And let me tell you, Klee can be coth a ball of absolute sunshine and joy, but also completely obliterate the fish ponds in your personal garden that the Hydro Archon and Dendro Archon built personally for you.
When she was chided especially by Venti since, in her own words, "Mr. Zhongli and Ms. Ei look too scary!"
Once, during your trip to Wuwang Hill in search of Hu Tao's assistance, Klee desperately wanted to join you and you decided to take her along.
Maybe, just maybe, you should have told her about the courage test going on around there.
Cardboard ghosts scared the life out of her, screams from distance caused her legs to begin to shiver, and the cold atmosphere and mist made everything worse in Klee's ruby eyes.
She spots a sign ahead of her and points to it, catching your attention. 'Hold your loved one's hands during this eerie adventure! Be careful about what lurks in the dark and stay together!'
"Hold my hand, your grace!!" She lets go of the fabric of your clothing, and reaches her hand out to you, "The sign said to hold your loved one's hand!"
A soft laugh escapes your lips and you bend down slightly and she wraps her small hand around your index finger, a gentle grip on it as you swing your arm and her's back and forth.
"Let's go visit Hu-, the mysterious ghost sister, alright?" You happily exclaimed.
"Is the ghost sister scary?"
You shook your head, "No! After all, I think you'll be fond of her."
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The Arcana
Tokyo Manji Revengers
MXTX Novels (SVSSS, MDZS, TGCF)
Kpop (SVT, TXT, ENHYPEN)
Please specify if I am permitted to post the commission to my blog. If so, please also specify if you would like to be tagged as the commissioner or simply attributed as anonymous.
Standard Terms:
For oneshots, minimum waiting time is a week; maximum is two weeks.
For match-up's, scenarios, and headcannons, minimum waiting time is three days; maximum is a week.
The commission is strictly for personal use. Under no circumstances do I allow it to be used for commercial purposes.
About my refund policy, once the commission is finished and sent, it is no longer refundable. When commissioned, I will be sending a basic outline of what I will be writing. This will be sent to the commissioner to discuss any changes they would want to add to the piece. This is to ensure that there are no additional changes mid-writing that could lead to extra charge.
A match-up with one (1) character from one (1) fandom based on the description of yourself that you will give me. Here's a brief outline you can use as a description:
Name
Description of appearance (skin color, hair color, etc.)
Sexuality
Description of personality (hobbies, likes, dislikes, habits, etc.)
Fun-facts about yourself (optional)
Other details that you would like to disclose (general age, favorite aesthetics, etc.) (optional)
Scenario
A short piece of prose centered around a specific concept or scene, generally ranging from 200-500+ words but not exceeding 1000. Only 2 characters maximum from one fandom can be commissioned in one scenario.
Headcannons
A bulleted list of ideas that contribute to a concept. A short scenario centered around the ideas will be added after the bullet points. One (1) character from one (1) fandom is the default.
Oneshot
A long piece of prose centered around certain ideas or theme that contribute into a bigger picture. Usually ranges from 800-1k+ words. Only one fandom can be commissioned.
More Info:
Only five slots will be available at a time. Once all five slots are filled, commissions will be closed until all five slots are free.
romaincrisis
dededos
blakekathryn
germansingergirl
turnnoffyourmind
andulkaphoto
