Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Dragon Ball, 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death
Relationships: Cyno (Genshin Impact)/Reader, Cyno/original character (OC), Yamoshi/original character (OC), Shallot & Redaer, Giblet & reader, Shallot & OC’s, Giblet &OC’s
Characters: Cyno (Genshin Impact), Yamoshi (Dragon Ball), Shallot (Dragon Ball), Giblet (Dragon Ball), Tighnari (Genshin Impact), Sumeru Characters (Genshin Impact)
Additional Tags: Genshin X Dragon ball crossover, Isekai and Transmigration, My First Fanfic, Be nice please, Gonna take a while to update autism is a bitch
Summary:
earth girl gets Isekaied to ancient planet Sadala as the the youngest child of Yamoshi but not everything is as it seems. I don’t know man I’m not good at summaries TvT
You’re just going to have to read the dang thing…. Sorry
How genshin guys would react to you waking them up in the middle of the night asking for a kiss.
Assuming you’re married and live together. Fem reader.
Annoyed but deals with it
He’ll ask you to repeat your question in an tired, irritated tone. You don’t think he will and expect a scolding but instead he leans over giving you a quick peck. In his mind he’d rather just kiss you to get this over with. He’s too tired to question it. “Happy now? Now go back to sleep. It’s 2am.” In the morning he might ask you about it if he remembers but doesn’t put much importance on it.
Alhaitham, Baizhu, Kinich, Tighnari, Scaramouche,
Happily does so
He’ll let out a quiet chuckle before sitting up. Plants you a big kiss on the lips with an exaggerated “MWAH.” Will ask you if you want more since you’ve woken him up. Even if you say no he’ll shake his head and reply “I think you need a few more since you’re so desperate for kisses at this hour.” You’ll spend the next 30 minutes kissing him before he’ll lay back down and settle the blanket over him as if nothing happened.
Similar to the last one except he’s a lot more tired when he gives the first kiss. He doesn’t mind having to wake up for this. If you say that’s enough after he asks you if you need any more he will quickly go back to sleep. If you wake him again a few minutes later he won’t get mad. He will only start to get a little annoyed if you wake him up like 5 times, days in a row.
Will asks you to repeat what you said like 10 times. He genuinely can’t comprehend what you’re saying. He would kiss you if he knew but his mind is making it seem like you’re speaking a different language. “What?”,“Huh”, “What’s happening?” Eventually you give up because you realize you aren’t getting through to him.
Itto,
Concerned
Starts to ask questions about why now. He will do it if you ask twice but will go into full worried husband mode. “Are you alright?”, “Is there a reason you need affection this late? You know you can talk to me if something is wrong?” “Would you prefer I kiss you more before you sleep so you aren’t craving it at midnight?” For some reason this ends in you reassuring him before he can go back to sleep.
Neuvillette, Durin, Tighnari
Refuses
He’ll tell you to wait until morning, not even bothering to open his eyes. If you do get him to open his eyes he’s unnecessarily irritated. Did you not understand that he said no? Might kiss you just to shut you up but it’s not affectionate enough to satisfy your cravings.
Xiao, Chongyun, Razor, Freminet
Flat Out Refuses
Similar to the last one except no means no with him. He’s suprisingly calm. He won’t open his eyes and will literally just tune you out. Might snuggle closer to you at best. It doesn’t matter how loud you’re complaining he’s back asleep in a few minutes. Will be sure to kiss you in the morning to make up for it, even if you’re a little angry.
Sethos reacted to your pregnancy with complete shock for about five seconds. Then immediate excitement.
“You’re serious? We’re actually having a baby?”
The grin on his face afterward was impossible to forget. Sethos became incredibly energetic about the entire thing, constantly talking to your stomach, making jokes about teaching the baby archery way too early, and proudly telling everyone he trusted. But there were softer moments too.
Late at night, when everything was quiet, he’d hold you carefully and rest his head against your stomach with this awed expression. Like he still couldn’t believe someone he loved was carrying a piece of him. And every time the baby kicked? He looked personally victorious.
“That’s definitely my child.”
Kaveh
Kaveh cried. Immediately. No hesitation. You barely finished telling him before he already had tears in his eyes.
“This is a happy cry,” he insisted while actively sobbing.
Your pregnancy turned Kaveh into the most emotionally devoted partner imaginable. He became obsessed with designing the perfect nursery, sketching ideas constantly and asking your opinion on everything.
Unfortunately, this also meant he stressed himself out trying to make everything “perfect.”
You eventually had to drag him away from measuring furniture at three in the morning. But beneath all the chaos, Kaveh loved you so deeply it was overwhelming. Sometimes he’d kiss your stomach gently and whisper apologies to the baby in advance for “having him as a father.”
You always corrected him immediately. Because your child was going to be lucky to have someone who loved so openly.
Alhaitham
Alhaitham reacted with suspicious calmness. Too calm. You told him you were pregnant and he simply blinked once before closing his book.
“I see.”
“…That’s it?”
“What reaction were you expecting?”
You were fully prepared to accuse him of not caring until later that night when you woke up and found him silently researching parenting methods. Three separate books. Detailed notes. Annotated sections.
Alhaitham approached your pregnancy logically on the surface, but emotionally? You noticed it in quieter ways. How his hand lingered against your stomach absentmindedly while reading. How he subtly adjusted your environment to make you more comfortable.
How he immediately became irritated whenever someone caused you stress. He loved you both deeply. He just expressed it differently.
Wanderer
Wanderer was horrified. Not because he didn’t want the baby. Because he genuinely believed he would ruin them somehow.
“You deserve someone better than me,” he muttered bitterly one night.
You shut that down immediately. Your pregnancy forced him to confront something terrifying. The possibility of being loved permanently. And despite all his fear, Wanderer became fiercely attached to both you and the baby. He acted annoyed whenever you caught him talking softly to your stomach.
“I wasn’t talking to them.”
“You literally asked if they preferred sweet food.”
“…Mind your business.”
But the truth was obvious. He adored your child already. Especially because every little kick reminded him this family was real. That he finally belonged somewhere.
Cyno
Cyno handled your pregnancy with surprising gentleness. Very serious gentleness. He researched everything carefully because he wanted to support you properly.
Unfortunately, he also thought this was the perfect time for dad jokes.
“The baby kicked.”
“Yes, Cyno.”
“I suppose they found my joke moving.”
You stared at him in disbelief. Cyno looked completely proud of himself. But despite the jokes, he was incredibly attentive.
Always checking if you needed rest, food, water, or comfort. And one evening, while his hand rested over your stomach feeling the baby move, his expression softened completely.
“…I will protect both of you,” he said quietly.
Simple. Certain. Like a vow.
Tighnari
Tighnari became the definition of caring efficiency during your pregnancy. You had a symptom? He already had a solution.
He monitored your health carefully without becoming overbearing, always making sure you were eating properly and resting enough.
Though admittedly, He got very annoyed whenever you ignored his advice.
“You need to stop overexerting yourself.”
“I walked down stairs.”
“Exactly.”
Still, Tighnari absolutely melted whenever the baby reacted to his voice. His ears would twitch every single time. And during quieter moments, he’d gently lay beside you with one hand over your stomach, listening carefully to every movement with this impossibly soft expression. Because despite how composed he usually seemed. He was completely in love with the future the two of you were building together.
Note: You and Cyno are a couple
(I made a Cyno x Reader on my TikTok, this is basically just a remake of it, check it out if you want, same user as here, @/sonicstalker123!)
Cyno was your everything and had a few nicknames for you, but the one he loved the most was "darling". The moment he saw you he just knew that you were his person. Like instantly. He never beat around the bush and never really hid how devoted he was to you. Cyno loved to hold your hand when you both would go and roam Sumeru together or wrap his arm around your waist (only if you liked that, of course!). You never knew about his yandere tendencies, you only saw it as very protective. He will always watch you from the shadows when you go out on simple walks to make sure you're safe of course!
Cyno learned everything about you over the course of a few months, ranging from your favorite color, time of day and your sunconscious gestures, like just looking at him when you're scared or nervous. Even what he calls is a "thinking noise", which is just you making a sound when you're thinking or in the midst of doing something and finds it cute.
You both attended a celebration for Nahida's birthday and Cyno stepped away to get you both some food, somebody tried to flirt with you, calling you handsome/pretty/attractive. You get the ick (rightfully so) and go to look for Cyno as you get more uneasy. You look for that Electro vision and white hair of his, only to not find him. Cyno was looking for you too. "Y/N? Where are you?" Cyno asks. You silently gasp and look around, his voice sounded close, but not close enough. "Cy? You sound close! I'll just follow the sound of your voice, okay? Just... talk about something... ANYTHING. I don't care if it's that Genius Invokation TCG set you like to talk about or the supposedly limited edition card, just keep talking."
Cyno goes on and on about the latest TCG card he's been trying to get, which is one that looks like Sethos. You eventually find him and hold his hand, giving him a look in your eyes that's basically saying that you need help. "Did something threaten you, Y/N?" You nod. "Lead me to them, darling. I'll take care of it." He gently but firmly kisses your forehead, calming you down a little bit, you loved it and he knew it. Cyno takes your hand as you start walking in the direction where this person was at and you look at the person. "There! There's the bozo who checked me out, it was gross!" Cyno nods and motions for you to sit on a nearby bench.
Cyno approaches the person with an intense look in his eyes. "You there. You and I are going to have a little chat, you and me. Away from the crowd of people." The person scoffs, but follows Cyno anyways. "Yes, alright, General Mahamatra Cyno." After a little bit, Cyno stops and holds his polearm tightly. "So. You were the one harassing them? That's my partner you were messing with. I could easily detain you for harassment, but justice needs to be served instantly."
It starts to rain and Cyno starts to use his electro abilities and before the person can respond back, he uses his abilities to cause the person to not move if yk what I mean.
"Justice has been served. You mess with my darling..." Cyno's eyes glow.
"You mess with me."
a river in the desert | cyno x reader | NSFW | quickie | DLDR
summary: you were like family to cyno, so why did you have to go and become his next target? why, when you were all he ever had?
themes: tw///for those uncomfortable by adopted-sibling/pseudo-incest dynamics (ex: caleb/MC lads), dominant!reader, jiejie!reader, riding dick in the desert, friends to enemies to lovers type shit, jealous!cyno, first times, DLDR
word count: 559
The desert heat made his head foggy.
“What’s wrong, Cyno?”
He closed his gaping mouth, flexing his fingers around your hips. Sweat rolled down his face, but droplets of pure water clung to yours. You grinned down at him with a smile so sweet, he could almost forget the grinding of your hips and the fondling of your hand.
You paid particular attention to his abdomen, playing your fingers along his muscles. Cyno’s breath quivered when your nails began to glide downwards.
“Wait,” he said. “What are you doing?”
“You found your target, didn’t you? I’m just giving you your reward.”
You flicked your wet hair back and licked your lips. Cyno felt himself twitch beneath you, and his panic grew tenfold. Curling his legs towards himself, he began to squirm.
“Shh,” you purred, rocking your hips in tantalizing, agonizing motions. “Peace, Cyno. Let me take care of you.”
With his mouth this dry, he could hardly dispute you. And even then, he didn’t know that he wanted to.
You felt like an oasis.
Your eyes were closed, your chin tilted up towards the sky. With a look of pure bliss on your face, you released your lower lip from your biting teeth, letting out a soft hiss.
Cyno grabbed your thighs, gripping hard. Your insides were unlike anything he had ever experienced before. The cool water dripping down your body was no match for the overwhelming wet heat consuming him.
And then you moved.
“Wait—.”
“Shh. Shh.” You grinned, a rosy blush extended across your cheeks. “Just one moment. You’re bigger than I thought you would be.”
Slowly, you lifted your hips upwards. With what felt like all the force in the world, you slammed them back down.
Cyno’s legs immediately curled up against the desert sand, his hands grabbing at your wrists. You braced yourself on his chest, rising up once more for a tantalizing bounce.
“Wait,” he tried again, feeling hot, choked. “Wait, please.”
You giggled. Shifting your weight, your hips worked him in a tantalizing circle.
“You don’t like it?” you whispered.
His eyes widened. Your grin was as coy as ever.
He threw his hand over his face, hiding his red blush. The girl he adored was riding his cock and singing his praises. How could he not like this?
“You’re so cute. I love that about you, Cyno.”
You leaned back, lifting your arms above your head. Staring down at him with hot eyes that he knew better than anyone, you popped your eyebrows. Cyno’s eyes dropped to your bouncing tits, which were just as glorious as he had always imagined. You were a goddess, and you knew it.
Why then, did you have to be a rule breaker? Why couldn’t you have just followed the doctrine you were given, and stayed a part of the Akademiya? Why was liberty so important to you, that you would surrender your legions of awards and scholarships to be part of some revolution?
Why consort with Alhaitham behind his back? Why be so openly flirtatious around Kaveh?
Why, when you were all he ever had?
“Ah.”
It was too hot for him to think clearly. Despite the thousands of questions he wanted to ask you, he could only manage this—
“Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
Your giggle tickled his cheeks.
“Of course. Anything for you, Cyno.”
this is an old genshin draft i dug up for cyno's birthday! hbd to my fav matra! if you liked it, please consider leaving a heart! (˶>⩊<˶) ♡
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Part II - How They React to Your Secret Admirer || Genshin Men
How would the men of Genshin Impact react to their crush having a secret admirer?
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Featured Characters: Venti, Xiao, Cyno, and Kazuha
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A/n: I know this was requested a while back, but like;;; I kinda forgot about it, so here it is!
ALSO, a bit of a warning... Cyno's is kinda bad... I was fighting through a migraine when writing his... whoops
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PART 1
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TAGLIST: @belovedoftheanemoarchon | @redninjakitty14rp
Your smile always delighted Venti
He swore you could light up the night sky with your joy, and he may have even written a song about it
But there was something about the smile you had racing up to him that made Venti nervous
Your cheeks were a bit rosy, eyes sparkling in a way that Venti had only seen a few times, and a gleeful air around you
When he asked what had you in such a good mood, you showed him a letter written as a sweet poem with rhythmic words and loving phrases, signed under, Your Secret Admirer
His stomach started to drop a bit as he read through the words
It was truly beautiful writing... that you had gotten from someone other than him...
Venti's lips pursed slightly before returning to his usual smile
He said he was happy for you, but he couldn't help but feel worry creep up into his mind
This person was clearly infatuated, but so was Venti, and he wasn't going to give up on you without a fight
So he dug through every song he wrote, every poem, every random scribble of lyric he thought of when you came to mind
Venti didn't really need much sleep anyway, so he spent the night composing a song
A song just for you
And he performed it just for you
Once the last line left his lips, he leaned down and kissed the bridge of your nose
"Now, Windblume, if you could throw away that note from before? I think mine is a lot more suitable for you~"
It was always a habit of yours to call Xiao just to chat
The first few times were a bit irritating, but he grew to love the small moments where you'd call his name, a big grin on your face as you recounted your travels or latest commission
Xiao expected the same when he heard his name fall from your lips, but was shocked to see a small note in your hand
Your smile was radiant, a flush on your cheeks, and the sight of you like this alone was making him breathless
You immediately started telling him about the note in your hand, a handwritten letter declaring their love for you
With each word you read, he only felt his spirit dwindle
Xiao was quiet as you went over the letter, with his usual frown only amplified
You asked what was wrong, but he told you it was nothing
He left soon after you recounted the letter, disappearing to the top of Wangshu Inn to collect his thoughts
Xiao's eyes drifted across the landscape, the memories of moments you shared with him almost in every place he glanced over
The feelings he had for you couldn't be explained with words, nor was he able to write with as much eloquence as your secret admirer
He was a man of action, simple as that
In that very second, Xiao appeared before you, nearly sending your soul out of your body from the abruptness
Xiao took your hand and placed it on his chest, right around where his heart was
The rapid beating let you know what he was about to say was genuine
"Please... despite everything... don't leave me. I couldn't bear being without you."
The General Mahamatra had many duties, but the one Cyno was most known for was delivering harsh punishments to those who went against Akademiya rules
A visit from him struck fear into the hearts of most researchers... except for you, in fact, a sense of joy appeared every time you saw his face in your doorway; and the feeling was mutual in every sense of the word
Cyno wandered around the campus throughout the day, sometimes unable to be found by anyone looking for him
But every now and then, he'd come to your office in the Akademiya
A friendly chat would be shared between you two, and maybe he'd bring you some coffee on late nights
It was one of those nights when he entered your small office, a cup of dark roasted coffee in hand, when he saw something that made his blood boil
Another researcher, a guy Cyno wasn't familiar with, was chatting away with you, a flush on his cheeks and a hand on your shoulder
You noticed Cyno right away; the bright smile pointed in his direction made the pit in his stomach dissipate ever so slightly
Greetings were exchanged, but Cyno could tell that whoever this guy was didn't like the General Mahamatra appearing so suddenly
That's when Cyno noticed a note in the guy's other hand
Actually... That note was familiar, the same pink shade of paper that Cyno had noticed was in your trash can for the past few weeks
Rumors had been going around that you had a secret admirer, but was this actually him?
Apparently, the meeting Cyno had walked in on was this guy confessing his feelings to you
Which were being rejected?
When later asked why, you simply said that you would only accept a confession from him and that that note was nowhere near dorky enough for it to be from him
"What do you mean dorky? My jokes are fantastic."
Kazuha is a man known for his eloquent poetry, rhythmic words, and a loving stare reserved only for one person: you
To anyone other than you, it was obvious how Kazuha felt
From the way his gaze softened at the sight of you to the smile etched into his handsome features whenever you were around, it was clear he couldn't be more infatuated
And it was one of those slow days, drifting across the sea with the Crux fleet, that Kazuha noticed something out of the ordinary
Another crew member, one sitting awfully close to you, was talking your ear off, and by the looks of it, you were barely able to keep the polite smile on your face
Kazuha took a few steps closer, not trying to eavesdrop, but rather standing near in case you needed help
But a few words that the crew member said made the Samurai's cheeks flush
"I know you like Kazuha's poems, so... I thought I'd write you one."
Kazuha was delighted that you enjoyed him reciting his poetry to you, but there was something about the way your own cheeks flushed at the mention of his name that made him curious
The poem that the crew member wrote was awful, to say the least, no rhythm, no flow, almost like a toddler had written it
But least of all, it was very clearly a declaration of love from the crew member, his eyes staring into yours with expectancy, awaiting a response
Kazuha's feet moved on their own, taking your hand in his and leading you away without a word
Both you and the crew member were shocked by the sudden appearance, but while the other man stood silent and flabbergasted, you simply smiled at seeing his familiar face
Once you were a fair distance away, you thanked him for getting you out of that awkward situation
He only had one response, a light dusting of pink on his cheeks
"Forgive my rudeness, I... didn't wish for you to be striken by such abysmal verses. If I may, could I recite my own declaration for your heart?"
A collection of small moments shared between a princess and her guardian Cyno.
Chapter 1 : A New Duty
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The Mahamatra stood silently before the towering palace doors, their surface covered in intricate golden engravings that shimmered beneath the desert sun. Warm wind carried grains of sand through the vast courtyard while guards remained motionless along the sandstone walls. Layers of light ivory fabrics draped over his frame, protecting him from the sun without restricting his movements. A scarf adorned with subtle golden patterns was wrapped loosely around his shoulders, it could easily be pulled over his mouth and nose when desert storms struck. As he approached, one of the royal guards stepped forward and bowed respectfully. "Come in, the King awaits you."
He straightened his posture, adjusting the grip on his polearm as the guard stepped aside. He walked silently, boots clicking against marble. When he reached the grand throne room, a faint scent of incense filled the air. The Sultan stood beside an arched window overlooking Sumeru’s dunes.
“General Cyno." he said without turning around. "I trust your journey was pleasant?"
Of course, King Al-Aziz knew the dunes were unforgiving. However, he also knew that Cyno was used to raiding Eremite camps and walking through violent sandstorms.
Cyno inclined his head slightly in respect. "The desert has its challenges, but I am no stranger to them." he answered flatly.
The Sultan turned his gaze to him. "That is precisely why I summoned you. No matter how impressive the task, you remain humble once it is done. Most guards would be far too proud of themselves."
"I am only doing my duty." Cyno remained still, waiting for the king to continue.
"You already know why you're here. Lately, my daughter has grown increasingly defiant of my orders. She follows her own whims without a second thought and constantly seeks trouble. I need someone capable of keeping her under control." he sighed.
"Then I will do my best to earn her cooperation, Your Majesty." Cyno bowed once: sharp, precise and respectful...
"Perhaps it would be easier if I introduced her to you myself." The king gestured to one of the guards, silently ordering him to fetch the princess. The guard bowed deeply and left without another word.
Truth be told, Cyno had not been particularly pleased when he received the letter from King Al-Aziz. Guarding a princess was hardly the sort of assignment he was accustomed to. His days were usually spent hunting down lawbreakers across Sumeru, tracking rogue Eremites through the desert, or investigating scholars who believed themselves clever enough to bend the Akademiya's rules without consequence.
Compared to that, guarding a member of royalty felt almost… uneventful.
Under normal circumstances, he might have declined the request altogether. Yet there was one reason he had accepted without much resistance.
Tighnari. The forest watcher had been the first to encourage him to take a break from his endless workload. According to him, Cyno spent far too much time chasing criminals and not nearly enough time interacting with ordinary people.
"It could be good for you," Tighnari had said. At the time, Cyno had doubted it.
Silence settled over the radiant room until the doors slid open with a soft, echoing click, sunlight spilling through the gold-laced curtains, catching on dust motes that danced like tiny fireflies.
There she was.
Princess of Tulaytullah, dressed in flowing azure silks, her hair crowned with delicate golden chains and emeralds.
She moved gracefully across marble floors, not rushing… not hesitating either.
Cyno didn't shift. Posture straight, expression unreadable beneath calm focus, he finally decided to bow formally when she approached.
"It is an honor, Your Highness."
She took a small step closer, her voice lowering into a soft murmur. "My father tends to be overly cautious. Anyway, I hope you will find your stay here comfortable." A brief silence followed her words, broken only when Cyno lowered his gaze in acknowledgment.
The Bloom That Never Withered (8726 words) by Lin0402
Chapters: 8/?
Fandom: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Cyno (Genshin Impact)/Reader
Characters: Sumeru Characters (Genshin Impact), Reader, Cyno (Genshin Impact)
Additional Tags: Self-Insert, Isekai, Isekai and Transmigration, Found Family, Slow Burn, Protective Cyno (Genshin Impact)
Summary:
Ummmm This is my first fanfic ever, dk wat Im doing. But I really wanted a realistic isekai story of genshin. Usually these story starts at monstadt, so I did think why always monstadt and decided to start somewhere not monstadt….
All plot moving on is purely inspired by how it started, and realistically how everything would play out. I drafted out the major plotline and interesting side plots and some fun twists that will be revealed pretty early on. Really excited to bring this all together. Since it's going to be realistic, it'll prob be slowburn.Ge
