- He would show off magic tricks to you and makes you his volunteer to test out new tricks he has in mind
-Saves front row seats for you whenever you watch his magic shows
- Constantly flirts and teases with you whenever he gets the chance
- Gives your flowers (specifically rainbow roses) every time you guys spend time together
- dedicates magic tricks to you in his shows. Will tease you if you’re embarrassed.
- After long missions he’ll want to do nothing but have you in his arms until the morning. He won’t say much, you'll know he’s exhausted and needs your comfort.
- Has a busy schedule because of his magic shows and house of hearth missions so he values the time he has with you and makes the most out of it
- Definitely extremely clingy in the morning. He’ll NOT let go of you and beg for five more minutes (it’s been half an hour)
- Takes you to fancy restaurants in Fontaine. Secretly takes a bite of your food when you’re not looking and pretends he’s innocent
- Observant so he’ll know if you’re feeling distress or uncomfortable
- He’ll be afraid to show you the real him behind the curtains. Doubts if you would love him underneath the charming magician act.
Potential Voicelines PART 2 || Various!Genshin x Reader
How would the men of Genshin Impact react to being asked about you?
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Characters Featured: Lohen, Lyney, Wanderer, Venti, Xiao, and Zhongli
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Part 1
About Y/n
"Hm? You wanna know about Y/n? They're one of my favorites to spar with. They're pretty fast for someone who's not a trained knight... I wonder if I could convince them to use real weapons with me..."
About Y/n: Sparring
"In our last sparring session, Y/n managed to pin me down, seeing them over me... all roughed up... heh... I think it's altered my brain chemistry..."
About Y/n: Crush?
"Ah~ Observant one, aren'tcha? I will admit, I'm a little sweet on them, but it's nothing that gets in the way. Oh, and if you say a word about this to anyone... I'll put you through the same training as my men, except ten times worse. Capisce?"
About Y/n
"Ah! Y/n is one of my favorites to see in the crowd. They try to make it to each of my performances; I think I do much better once I see their face amongst my adoring fans. I've asked them to join me on stage a few times, but alas, they never agree."
About Y/n: Flirting
"Hm? Ahaha, I wouldn't say I flirt with them, and I doubt they'd think of it that way. Unless... did they say that I was flirting with them? U-uhm, not that it's make too much of a difference to me... haha..."
About Y/n: Crush?
"I-i wouldn't say it's a crush... more like... an admiration... of everything about them... nothing crush-like about that, right? Right?"
About Y/n
"Any particular reason you're asking? Y/n is... a good acquaintance. That's all I have to say about them."
About Y/n: Hate?
"Do I... hate Y/n? Please, I only reserve such an emotion for the truly vile. Y/n comes nowhere near that."
About Y/n: Crush?
"Where the hell did you get that idea from? I don't... I definitely don't... have feelings for them... what's that look for? Say my face is red one more time and you're gonna regret it."
About Y/n
"Y/n's a lovely soul, through and through. I wouldn't doubt they'd become a part of a bard's poem in the future, they're just that sweet!
About Y/n: Writing Songs
"Have I ever written a song about Y/n? W-well, I write a lot of songs! I don't know why you're singling out them in particular..."
About Y/n: Crush?
"Me? Have a crush? Never~! Hehe, all joking aside, I guess I haven't been hiding it very well, have I? Whoops~"
About Y/n
"Y/n visits me often... no matter how many times I tell them not to."
About Y/n: Cooking
"Y/n has taken up making Almond Tofu for me everyday. I keep explaining that I don't need that much food... but I can't deny their hardwork, it'd be a waste."
About Y/n: Crush?
"Uh- ngh- Don't ask such a ridiculous question. I couldn't- I could never- I... I would never hold them back with such trivial emotions."
About Y/n
"Y/n is quite wonderful. They often visit the funeral parlor just to chat and catch up. I hope they come by soon. I found a tea I believe they'll enjoy."
About Y/n: Stories
"Y/n often joins me for tea, they like to ask a lot of questions pertaining to Liyue's history, which I'm more than happy to share, they always look so happy when I tell them about the stories of old."
About Y/n: Crush?
"Hm? A crush, you say? Perhaps I do. But I doubt that that's any of your business."
CONTAINS. how the genshin twinks (wanderer, kazuha, lyney, albedo) would style your hair if you asked them to. fluff. a/n. i feel like lyney would know how to style your hair because he does so to lynette (especially when they were younger), the same goes for albedo with with klee huhu theyre so cute (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)
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.𖥔 ݁ WANDERER
Wanderer would immediately ask why you couldn’t do it yourself, though the fact he was already taking the brush from your hands would completely contradict the complaint. Sitting behind you with an almost reluctant sigh, he’d quietly begin combing through your hair with surprising care, far gentler than anyone would’ve expected from him.
“Hold still. If you’re going to make me do this, at least stop moving.” If he encountered a knot, he’d patiently work it loose instead of tugging, muttering under his breath whenever you teased him for being so careful. He wasn’t particularly creative with hairstyles, so he’d settle on something simple; a neat braid or half-up style, but he’d spend far longer fixing loose strands than he’d ever admit, occasionally turning your head slightly to inspect his work from another angle before pretending he wasn’t trying to make it look nice.
.𖥔 ݁ KAZUHA
Kazuha would smile softly the moment you asked, inviting you to sit beneath the shade of a tree while the breeze drifted lazily around the two of you. He’d begin by slowly brushing your hair free of every tangle, his movements calm and unhurried, almost meditative.
Every so often he’d pause simply to admire how the sunlight caught the strands between his fingers before continuing, occasionally weaving in a tiny flower he’d picked along the path if he thought it suited you. Rather than aiming for something elaborate, he’d create a loose, elegant style that would still move naturally with the wind, making small adjustments until he was satisfied. “Tell me if it comes undone later, I’ll help you braid it again.”
.𖥔 ݁ LYNEY
Lyney would accept with theatrical confidence, insisting you were about to receive the finest hairstyle in all of Fontaine before dramatically rolling up his sleeves as though preparing for a grand performance. “Trust me, I’ve had plenty of practice! Lynette’s much pickier than you are.” Despite all the playful boasting, the moment his fingers reached your hair, his movements would become unexpectedly practiced and gentle.
He’d keep you distracted with lighthearted conversation the entire time, occasionally asking you to tilt your head this way or that while quietly making tiny adjustments until everything looked just right. Every few minutes he’d teasingly hold up a mirror only to lower it again before you could get a proper look, insisting that every good performance deserved a dramatic reveal. By the time he finished, your hairstyle would be far more elegant than you’d expected, complete with a ribbon or little accessory he’d somehow produced from nowhere, and he’d proudly turn you toward the mirror with the satisfied smile of someone whose trick had gone exactly as planned.
.𖥔 ݁ ALBEDO
Albedo would quietly set aside whatever sketch or experiment he had been working on, gesturing for you to sit in front of him without questioning why you’d chosen him for the task. Before touching your hair, he’d study its texture for a moment with genuine curiosity, almost as though committing it to memory, before carefully brushing through it with slow, precise movements.
He’d approach styling it much like one of his illustrations, patiently adjusting every strand until the shape looked balanced from every angle. If a braid came slightly loose, he’d calmly undo it and start again without the slightest hint of frustration, completely absorbed in perfecting the details. By the time he finished, he’d gently turn you toward a mirror before smoothing one final stray strand behind your ear with quiet satisfaction. “I’d like to sketch you later if you don’t mind, the hairstyle suits you rather well.”
⋆. 𐙚 how they react to you getting amnesia / forgetting them
contains. a short headcanon of how the genshin men (wanderer, varka, lyney, tartaglia) would react to finding you having amnesia and not remembering who they are, whether they would stay with you and how they would react if you apologized for not being able to remember them and having them deal with you. a mix of angst and fluff. sfw.
a/n. this was supposed to lean more towards angst but oh well..
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.𖥔 ݁ VARKA
varka’s smile would falter the instant you looked at him with polite confusion instead of recognition. at first he’d assume you were joking, chuckling as he asked if this was some new prank, but the moment the doctor quietly explained the diagnosis, every trace of humor would disappear. he wouldn’t pressure you to remember or overwhelm you though, varka would take it surprisingly well and introduce himself, shaking your hand if you’d allow it and begin from the beginning again. treating every interaction as a chance to earn your trust rather than reclaim what had been lost, he’s extremely patient with you.
so the moment you broke down apologizing, varka wouldn’t let you finish. he’d meet your eyes and gently take your trembling hands before you could hide your face. if you kept insisting you were sorry for making him 'deal with' someone who couldn’t remember him, he’d shake his head immediately, reassuring you with the same certainty he’d use to encourage one of his knights after a failure. the next few weeks he’d make a point of never bringing up what you’d forgotten unless you asked first, wanting every new memory the two of you made to be free from guilt rather than overshadowed by what was missing.
.𖥔 ݁ WANDERER
the moment you asked who he was, wanderer wouldn’t answer. he’d simply stare at you, the silence stretching long enough for the doctor to step in and explain what happened. he wouldn’t ask questions after that and immediately leave the room before anyone could see the shock on his face, needing time to process the cruel irony of finally letting someone into his life only to have them forget him entirely. for several days he might stay away, convincing himself you’d be better off without the burden of a relationship you couldn’t remember. yet he wouldn’t be able to stay gone. he’d eventually return, simply sitting nearby and speaking as though you were strangers getting to know one another.
wanderer would be completely off guard when you start apologizing, out of everything he’d imagined happening, he never expected you to be the one comforting him by apologizing. when he hears you choke out that you were sorry for forgetting him, his expression would tighten before letting out a sigh and stepping closer. without saying much he’d gently pull your hand away from your face and intertwine them with his, “stop crying,” there’d be a hint of firmness in the way he spoke, “i’m not staying here because i want you to remember, i’m staying because you’re you.” from there he’d become surprisingly patient whenever you had a hard time and wanted to remember something, never allowing you to apologize twice for the same thing.
.𖥔 ݁ LYNEY
lyney would stand completely still after hearing you ask who he was, the bouquet he’d brought slipping slightly in his hand as he searched for any sign of recognition that never came. he’d try to smile through it and introduce himself with the same warmth he always carried, but the doctor confirming your memory loss would leave him unusually quiet. the thought of you seeing him as a stranger hurt him deeply, every moment he shared with you now long gone in your mind. even so, he wouldn’t disappear from your life. instead he’ll slowly grow closer to you again, visiting with little magic tricks to make you laugh, bringing books you might enjoy, and telling stories about the person you used to be without making you feel guilty for forgetting. he’d tuck away the pain because your recovery mattered first.
seeing you cry because you felt guilty would hurt lyney far more than the memory loss itself. the instant the tears began falling, he’d gently wipe them away almost on instinct, his own smile softening into something painfully genuine. he’d quietly tell how kind you were being even in your confusion, how typical it was for you to worry about someone else’s feelings before your own. he’d make sure you understood that the fact you were apologizing only proved your heart hadn’t changed. “don’t apologize for something that was never your choice. if anything, i’m just relieved you’re still here for me to meet again.”
.𖥔 ݁ TARTAGLIA
the question would hit childe harder than almost any wound he’d ever taken. he’d instinctively answer with a laugh, convinced you were teasing him, only for it to die the second he saw how genuinely confused you looked. after the doctor explained everything, he’d excuse himself for a few minutes, sitting inside because he needed somewhere private to collect himself before coming back with the same easy smile you were (supposed to be) used to. from then on, he’d refuse to let the situation become gloomy. he’d reintroduce himself, tell you embarrassing stories about himself before telling you stories about the two of you, and happily let you tease him all over again if it meant seeing you smile. accepting this as a challenge to win your heart again.
the second you started blaming yourself, childe’s entire expression would soften. he’d immediately move closer, wrapping an arm around your shoulders before you could retreat into yourself and pull you in his embrace, refusing to let you cry alone. every time you apologized for forgetting him, he’d answer by pointing out something new the two of you could still do together, deliberately steering your thoughts toward the future instead of the past. “hey, don’t waste today apologizing for yesterday, we could always make those memories again.” if you buried your face against him, he’d simply hold you there for as long as you needed, making no attempt to pull away.
hii I LOVE THE WAY YOU WRITE LYNEYY!! it genuinely makes me so happy when someone writes about him and i also love your writing so much its so pleasant to read, i hope you continue writing more of him in the future 🥹🥹🤍
THANK YOUU so much i'm so glad you enjoyed reading the lyney part and im very happy myself to see people enjoying his part in the headcanon!! i definitely will try to write more of him in future headcanons along with other characters, he deserves so much attention huhu 𐔌՞. .՞𐦯 ♡
⋆. 𐙚 what living with them would be like (slight nsfw); lohen, wanderer, lyney
CONTAINS. what living with them would be like and how clingy they would be when living with you! a/n: you all can tell i just love writing for the twinks um.. ( ._. )""
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living with LOHEN means not getting any space for yourself. He’d walk past only to hook an arm around your waist, or trap you between himself and the kitchen counter just because he wants your attention, leaning closer to your lips, only to pull away with a playful grin as though nothing happened. lohen especially loves seeing you in casual clothes. there’s something about seeing you completely at ease; an oversized shirt, loose pants, hair a little messy that never fails to steal his attention. one moment you’re stretching your arms above your head, your shirt lifting just enough to reveal a sliver of your waist, then you’ll feel a pair of familiar arms slip around your waist from behind. before you can ask what he’s doing, he’s already smiling against your shoulder, leaving a trail of light kisses along the side of your neck, “mhm you keep looking like that and i’m going to forget what i came here for.”
WANDERER would spend most of his time teasing you, he might not be as affectionate in front of others but oh does he love seeing your flustered look when you’re both alone. there would be moments where you’d find him reading a book, but the moment you walk past him, he’ll grab on to your wrist and refuse to let you leave, “where do you think you’re going?” he wouldn’t mind if you teased him back or deliberately tried to get under his skin, but if you pushed him a little too far, you’ll find yourself pinned underneath him. his gaze would narrow with the faintest hint of amusement before meeting his lips with yours, his hand tracing down your waist slowly before stopping. your lips then parted, breathing uneven, “you were awfully confident a second ago. what happened? cat got your tongue?”
living with LYNEY would be filled with him constantly admiring you at everything you do. he would be abundantly clear that he thrives on affection. you two are in different rooms for a few minutes? he’ll suddenly appear behind you, his hand already wrapped around you because he misses you already. if you were wearing one of his shirts or had just stepped out after a shower with your hair still damp, he’d inevitably pause whatever he was doing to admire you, unable to resist brushing a hand along your side before pulling you in for another kiss, your back already pressed against the wall and he has you right where he wants you exposed, “oh I just can’t seem to get enough of you, my love.”
