(Tags/Warnings): gn!reader, slander against reader, someone threatens to kill reader, this is short, (typical sagau stuff), (if I missed anything lmk)
(Word Count): 1.3k
(A/n): Things are starting to get crazy, y’all better buckle up!
In a theater there is a woman on stage atop an elevated platform. The show begins a backdrop of a starry night falls behind her and the stage lights turn on revealing the woman to be the famous opera singer Yun Jin. She began to sing
Out from the sky our great Creator made came a golden comet
A dark path, opposing good started
Calamity on the horizon, order subverted
A figure wearing a mask with your features distorted and people wearing Hilichurl costumes come onto the stage
Creatures of darkness rose from the Abyss
All lead by one call the “false god”
Chaos and devastation erupted upon the land
The backdrop changes into one of a fiery landscape. Actors dressed in clothing from the various cultures that Teyvat has appeared on stage and began to cower in fear. Some of the actors pretended to fight each other
People, men, women, and children caught in the storm
Ties broken, alliances challenged
Darkness loomed over, taking it all
The light from the divine pierced through
A figure dressed in gold and holding a sword is lowered onto the stage and once their feet were planted on the ground they pointed their sword at the figure dressed as you
The holy blade of the perfect one adverted death
War between good and evil broke out
A series of actors dressed in robes appear behind the actor playing your doppelgänger and they fought. The actors playing you and the monsters fell down with one swing of the actor’s sword
Against the rising gloom they stood
Striking the false god and their army down
Bringing peace and harmony back to the land
The actor dressed in gold and the ones wearing robes ascend up and out of sight of the audience
The excellent one rose up into the heavens to watch the land prosper
With that the vile one calling itself a god was vanquished
With that the music comes to an end and the audience claps. In the back of the audience there are two Adepti watching intently. The blue haired half-Adeptus is clapping at that performance while the other has his arms crossed
“It is amazing on how Lord Ayato was able to beautifully mix both Liyuen and Inazuman opera together. I know just how hard he was studying Liyuen opera, I should thank him next time I see him.” Ganyu said putting her hand over her chest
“I do not see the reason why you dragged me to watch a simple performance, we should be tracking that flithy imposter!”
“That’s not the only reason I brought you out here.” Ganyu stated, causing the Yaksha to turn his head towards the half Qilin adeptus. “Have you seen anything out of the ordinary?”
“I have, the monsters don’t seem as aggressive as of late. They almost look like they’re looking for something.” Xiao explained
“Or perhaps they might be looking for the imposter? They escaped the Fortress of Meropide and haven’t been found yet.” Ganyu theorized
The green haired man looked at the blue haired woman before turning his head back towards the stage
“It might be a possibility…” Xiao muttered
“Then we and the other Adepti should keep our eyes out.”
“I will kill them if I see them.”
“Their Grace needs the imposter detained, meaning they need to be alive when we bring them to their Grace.” Ganyu clasps her hands together. “There is another reason i brought you out here. Have you seen or heard from Rex Lapis?”
“I have, but only for a short period. However he doesn’t look like himself.” Xiao explained as he brought his hand to his chin. “I even asked Hu Tao about him and she said that he goes into work and leaves, it’s almost like he has his mind somewhere.”
“That’s strange, maybe the hunt for the imposter has taken a toll on him?” Ganyu rubbed her chin before standing up. “Let’s talk about this more some place else, somewhere a little less populated.”
“Agreed.”
The two Adepti walk down the stairs and made their way to an area with almost no people, both just so happen to pass by a certain ronin who was also enjoying the show. He takes a sip of his tea before setting it down on the table
“The wind has been acting strange as of late…” Kazuha said under his breath
Wind whirls around him as if trying to to lure him somewhere, the wind has been unusual ever since the Crux docked in Liyue. It was like the wind was calling him to do something, help someone dear to him. That was the reason he opted to stay in Liyue when the Crux began to make the voyage to Port Ormos. Finally done with his tea, he set some mora on the table and walked towards the direction the wind was pulling him
Up above Mondstadt there flies a blimp holding 4 of Teyvat’s most powerful mages, inside they’re having tea except for one. She is trying to get a reading on the stars
“Barbeloth, you’ve been at that scryglass for gods know how long give it a rest.” Alice said
“I’m just trying to get a reading on the stars, but the stars are out of place. All I’m reading is that this is a bad omen.”
“We are reaching the ultimate war between their Grace and that imposter.” Nicole said telepathically
“No one can read stars as good as Barbeloth can.” Rhinedottir compliments
“Maybe there is someone who can…” Barbeloth trailed off thinking of her student that has the habit of referring to her a hag
The blimp floats above a humble apartment, in the home there is an astrologer also trying to get a reading on the stars
“Come one…” Mona said
She moved the scryglass a tiny bit and it floated up above her, showing her the map of the stars. They aren’t in their usual place. Charting everything down the young astrologer examined the star map, desperately trying to decipher what she is seeing
Yet she comes up with nothing
Maybe she needs the opinion of someone else, someone a bit more knowledgeable
Opening the door to the library in the Knights of Favonius Headquarters, Mona was greeted by a familiar brunette drinking her favorite tea with a book
“Miss Lisa, I need your help on something.” Mona said
“Come sit with me.”
The two mages sat and had tea as Mona explained her current predicament. All the while Lisa listened, trying to find a solution to her problem
“Try reading my fortune.” Lisa Said
Mona nodded before summoning her scryglass and attempting to read the mage’s constellation, the two sat there for a while. Mona trying to get a reading and Lisa patiently waiting, her usual smile absent on her face
“I’m sorry, but I can’t get anything. Let me rephrase that, I’m not getting a reading that I can decipher.”
“Is that so?” Lisa stood up from her chair and urged Mona to follow her
The two women stop in front of a door. Lisa takes a key out of her pocket and turns the lock making the door creak open. Lisa walked into the library’s forbidden zone and Mona continued after the purple witch. The librarian walked with purpose as the young astrologer walked cautiously. Lisa stops in front of a bookshelf and reaches for one of the many hardbound books. Blowing the dust off of the cover Lisa opened the book to a page in the middle. She read the passage leaving Mona more anxious as the seconds ticked by. Lisa closed the book
“We have to go to Sumeru.” Lisa stated
“What! Why?”
Lisa turned towards Mona and had a solemn look on her face. “To confirm whether or not this a sigh of the apocalypse.”
They're very serious looking and only make a very intimating looking.
But the moment someone compliments them they get flustered and just tells them to move on.
But everyone witnesses their grace's tail wagging.
Lisa, kaeya or childe would definately tease them.
Sorry if my grammar is bad, english isn't my strongest language.
Dragon!Reader: Looks Serious But is A Softie?! 👀
Okay, first of all: the fact that you're a dragon to begin with? I'm pretty sure Liyue just got a huge promotion. Their archon is a literal dragon! Their Divine Creator blessed their Geo Archon with the wrath that challenges the gods he faced in the Archon War!
Honestly, Zhongli would be amazed to know that the Creator is a dragon themself. Would legit admire you and see you as their idol or something.
Oh, but this is just the start. You were helping Sara at good hunter to collect some meat because you were bored. She greatly compliments your efforts, and you try to brush it off, play it cool.
It would've worked if it hadn't been your darn traitorous tail wagging like a happy puppy behind you, showing the world the unnecessary fact that you were flustered.
With this in mind....guess who told Lisa, Kaeya, and Childe...
(Quick Disclaimer: Might Be OOC!)
Lisa
The moment she heard the little incident at Good Hunter, she just had to try it herself! In a respective manner of course—she wouldn't dare nor want to do something that'll make the Creator angry! Just a little tease—surely, the creator won't be too mad?
She will probably invite you to help in the library, sorting out books or double checking the list of checked out books, making sure their not overdue.
When you're done the task, what happens, you may ask?
"My, thank you so much for your help, Your Grace~ You surely have a sharp eye even for such minor chores..." She says this with that teasing glint in her eyes, and most importantly: that smirk when she's being very sussy flirty.
The moment she sees the way your tail flaps around behind your back as your impassive face responds with something casual, this woman knows she's hit the jackpot.
"Aw...Your Grace, you truly are very adorable."
Kaeya
This man might be just as bad as Lisa, except much more sly than—ahem, flirty.
His excuse of seeing you becoming the big softie of a dragon was to ask you, of all things, to visit the gosh darn tavern for a drink or two. And, to his delight, you agreed.
It was also a good thing Charles was manning the tables tonight, because Diluc would give him the death glare for bringing someone such of high importance to get wasted with him.
But naturally, and as Kaeya suspected, you're persistence to help your people took over, and you instead spent half of the night helping Charles clean the tables. So, naturally, when Charles insists you relax, Kaeya's gotta compliment you.
"Your Grace, you sure do know how to keep things organized. That much is to expected by someone as high as you, though—must've been a piece of cake." You confirm that it was, but even with the that, your draconic tail does that little dance behind your back for the whole world to see how happy you were to be complimented for your hard labors.
This man will CHUCKLE at the sight, but won't comment on it. But he will give you that smirky smirk with THE eye that says it all. You groan into your palms again—your tail really seems to like betraying you, honestly.
"What, Your Grace? Don't be so shameful about yourself—honestly, I quite envy how cute you are." Get red-faced, bois. This captain will make you flustered till the end of your days.
Childe
The moment he hears about the incident in Mondstadt by his gossiping Fatui Agents, man's just got to try it.
So, he does the most logical, least-suspecting thing to request your presence: challenge you to a fight.
Yes, the others called him crazy for it, but does this mad lad care? Nope! This guy wants to see your tail flap in joy, that's all! Besides, it's not like he sees it often since Zhongli hides his draconic traits from the whole wide world.
So you accept the invitation to spar with him, and—do I need to tell you? You guys sparred for a good few hours. Unlike in-game playable Childe, you now have to deal with more of a in-game Boss-like Childe instead, with how many moves this guy has.
After a good sparring match or two, you guys decide to take a break. Mainly you, since you are legit dying right now.
"Good job, Your Grace! Your combat skills are as great as ever! Much expected, haha!" Yep, he delivers what his true intention is. And yes, your tail does the little dance it does, no matter how much you try to calm it and shrug it off as a daily thing to get used to.
This mad lad, like a true mad lad would, would grin. Very widely. He knows he won this "battle"—man is ecstatic about it.
But he is a little sympathetic if you act annoyed about it—it reminds him of what his younger siblings would do. If you're really upset about it, he'll try to cheer you up.
Look out for more sparring matches, he's probably pulling this stunt until you're immune to such things or you get your tail under control.
"Don't be upset, Your Grace! I'm sure if my little brother were here, he would find you cool no matter what!"
Aaandd that's it! The end of the headcanons! Hope y'all enjoyed—see you around! :)
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★ what you've noticed since your characters have become self-aware... ult edition!
a/n: thought of this coming back home on the bus from school 🤭 like it literally just hit me 🥲
gn!reader, poc!reader friendly <3
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Nilou winks at you when she ults, and then continues to crit to make you happy! Yae Miko, instead of doing her kitsune hand movement, blows you a kiss! Lisa does a small curtsey at the end of her ult animation! Zhongli looks at you when he ults and smiles gently! Xiao makes a little heart with his thumb and index fingers ♡ Albedo's geo structure makes a heart shape when he ults! Ayaka waves at you with the hand she's not using to hold her fan! Ayato also winks at you when he ults! Shenhe has a soft blush on her cheeks!
Gender Neutral. I will always use "The Divine One," "The Original," and "The Creator" as terms for the reader along with They/Them pronouns unless specified otherwise by a requester
Lisa is a very powerful mage, however she's also very tired
But, as far as worship goes, she's found away around the hassle
Mostly by providing incense and burners in the library, knights come in on occasion to drop off more, and she doesn't even have to stop working or reading to do proper worship
Prayer is easy, Lisa prays every night for a prosperous tomorrow
Lisa does keep track of the general elemental energy around Mondstadt, and she marks the traces of your presence in some notes
Some days they're a little low, and she warns Jean to keep patrols a little lighter that day
Jean didn't listen the first time and they nearly lost a few knights, so now she knows
But one day your presence is immense! Lisa is delighted, you must be returning to Teyvat somehow, maybe you'd been slumbering... Or maybe you'd been separated but, you were here now!
Mondstadt, and Lisa could only imagine that all the other nations, were in a time of unparalleled prosperity
And then... Well Stormterror happened...
Lisa wasn't sure what that meant... Were you angry? It seemed your presence was as high as it had been so...
And when the Traveler shows up, your first vessel? Outrider Amber as your second? Lisa is shocked, and she really hopes you choose her too...
A couple days later and she becomes a vessel. It's new feeling... But a wonderful one
Lisa works hard as a vessel, but when you descend she gets a moment to breathe
Meeting you was incredible, you were everything she could have hoped for, and believe me, she hoped for a lot
summary: a study / log of the emotions you have when you arrive in teyvat.
word count: .8k
-> warnings: nothing severe. technically it’s implied you’re shot at by venti and chased out of mond but it is an imposter au after all
-> lowercase intended!
wonder.
the sun beamed down upon an ocean of grass, trees and flowers alike waving hello as you passed. cecilia’s stretched into your field of view, craving the soft linger of your fingertips, and the insects watched from afar, letting butterflies and birds cross your path instead. the earth swallowed sharp rocks and threatening stones, allowing you to move unhindered. the air was calm, perfect, the slightest of breezes brushing across your skin and rippling your clothes. the sun was warm, but not hot, there just enough for the wind to soothe.
joy.
the statue was tall, it’s figure kind. the small blue ball pulsed as you approached, but there was no surge as with the traveller. instead, it was as if the world around you became more alive for a moment, an invisible voice on the wind saying hello. you did not wield the wind, it followed you. it guided your hand up to birds and other wildlife, it swayed the lamp grass as you passed, encouraging you to pick one of the small plants to take with you. the earth will not mind, for to travel with you is payment ten times over.
confusion.
the city’s walls stretched tall, imposing, an island that lost any welcome to its character. you want to frown as the wind urges you away, towards the peaceful fields once more. the slimes are tame in your presence, the hilichurls have gifted you fruit, and the wilderness has been so pleasant; won’t you agree to stay a little longer? you don’t want to, you remember the city, the guards at the front and the birds on the bridge. it is not an enemy. the wind insists it is.
concern.
the boy stared as you passed, though his birds did not flee. they hopped up to you, as all others have, and you stopped to pet them. the pidgeons cooed and chirped, the small claws on their feet clicking against the stone. the boy was running, the wind urging you to run, even as you straightened. why? why were you in danger? why was the boy talking to the guards?
apprehension.
a sharp shout. a pale cry. man and animal alike cried injustice. weapons were taken from their place, blades drawn from sheaths, helmets joining the rest of the armor. you stand, surrounded by birds, by the wind, by the butterflies that land on your shoulders and flap their wings in a small sort of rage. the guards form a wall, a platoon, one that’s shouting words you don’t understand. you haven’t done anything, so why are they angry? the wind urges you to run. you hold your ground.
unease.
two- three people push their way to the front, blue uniforms and purple hats and white fur gleaming under the suddenly too-hot sun. the guards ask the woman in the middle a question. she nods.
indecision.
the wind howls a storm, the sun beating down upon the metal armor. the birds cry and caw, the bridge quickly turning into a hurricane of distrust with you at the eye. a small figure launches themself off the city wall, landing in a crouch in front of the three. they do not look surprised; neither do the guards. he’s reaching for something at his side. do you run, as the wind so desperately urges you to?
tension.
the small figure shouts a warning you do not hear, his words hidden within the gale surrounding you. a moment’s pause. everything happens at once.
calamity.
the guards draw their swords, the three at the front doing the same with the exception of the woman on the left, who pulls a book out of nowhere. the boy in the front raises a bow—the air is only barely able to redirect it from you in time.
horror.
the birds flutter as you turn, finally understanding the hurricane’s call. the insects around you buzz angrily, you’re surprised they’re not swept up in the storm but are too caught up in running. the stone is hard under your feet, the wind at your back pushing you along at an almost inhuman speed. you understand why it didn’t want you hear, why it fought with silent words and pulled with invisible hands. you wish you had trusted it.
fear.
your feet thudded against the earth, digging in and kicking up, digging in and kicking up, pushing you along your path. you couldn’t falter, you couldn’t stop, you couldn’t. you had to run. shouts and cries followed you, human and not, the trees opening before you only to swing back down in the face of your attackers. the cyclone around you spurs you forward, and you follow wherever it leads. you know better.
Enjoy these headcanons on ways the starting four characters worship [Name] while I debate posting the next chapter tonight or tomorrow night.
For a bit of context for this AU, click here.
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Aether
To be honest, Aether has a bit of a superiority complex.
He's your first vessel, the only vessel you've never left behind, your favorite vessel to talk through, any important conversations are done through him, and he takes all of those details to heart with the idea that even though he's lost his twin, he's gained a god who will assist him in every step along the way while he's looking.
His favorite way to worship and thank you for your help is to place himself at the forefront of every conversation about you.
He's gained respect from the other vessels as your first vessel and many respect him as your voice piece, speaking on your behalf with everything, from what foods you would favor based off of what you cook most often to what your temples should be designed as based off of which buildings you ooh and aah at the most.
He views himself as an extension of you and your will, and nothing in Teyvat could convince him that he is not the manifestation of what you believe.
Amber
Amber has always felt most at home in the sky, gliding being one of her best and most respected skills.
As the gliding champion on Mondstadt, there really was no one better than her to teach Aether how to glide, and by extension, you.
Amber feels most connected to you when she's gliding through the air, remembering the feeling of your voice surrounding the world around her rather than emanating from the Traveler.
Gilding reminds her of that slight gasp and noise of joy she hears when enjoying the sky.
Reminds her of your concern in that treasure thief's hideout when she jumped across that expanse, she knew there was some way to make it across but your concern simply enforced that she had to try.
Honestly, Amber feels a bit guilty for not recognizing you when you first met, the whispers in the wind weren't her biggest priority until she focused on teaching the Traveler everything she knew about gliding and words in the air weren't exactly normal, however now that she knows, she's thankful you trusted her to teach your vessel.
She's also thankful that because of you allowing her to teach you, she's getting requests from citizens of Mondstadt to help them with their gliding license. You've given her the chance to do more of something she loves and has put the life of your vessels in her hands, she can never thank you enough.
Kaeya
His methods of appreciation might be a bit outlandish compared to the others.
He's seen first hand the response that using The Guide's title garners and he's rather proud of the fact that as a vessel, he can use it freely.
He feels a little bit of shame for the amount of things he's put the Traveler and therefore, The Guide, through, but he doesn't feel too bad about it. He was only doing his job after all.
Mondstadt as a country isn't very religious and Kaeya is no exception. His worship for [Name] is directly tied to how much amusement and strength they give him and each adventure, travel and battle causes him to respect this being just a bit more.
Kaeya also knows better than to blame The Guide for his mistakes in life and finds it rather refreshing how willing The Guide is to admit when something going wrong is their fault.
Whispers of 'sorry' and 'that must have hurt' or even 'I promise I'll make it up to you' always soothes any injuries better than food or proper healing and Kaeya takes it as a bit of a compliment how much a god apologizes to him.
Kaeya almost doesn't see The Guide as being a god, but no one else could have that kind of power. The Guide is kinder than any god he could think of and he only hopes they never change.
Lisa
As someone with a much more in place job than most other Knights of Favonius, she can't exactly go out to gather gifts or offerings unless you personally pull her outside but either way is fine with her.
Lisa builds up her own reputation by writing stories and religious texts of you, occasionally interviewing other vessels and especially Aether when he's in town, honestly he never gets a break with how many people ask him about [Name].
Her writings are often for the eyes of the Knights of Favonius only, worrying that if she leans them, people will never give them back and goodness knows how much Lisa cares for her books.
Speaking of which, any chance she has to have you and Aether in the Library, she'll take. Showcasing how nicely she takes care of the Library and showing off her favorite books.
Any books that you show any appreciation for will promptly be taken off the shelves and kept for your eyes only, she would rather be fired from her position than let you down by not having your favorite book and Jean knows better than to fire a vessel from her ranks.
One day, Lisa will show all Mondstadt what she's written for you but only once she's certain they understand how well it must be taken care of.
AYYY! PAIMON BECAUSE NO ONE WRITES PAIMON! Okay, okay, actual writing, let's do this.
Bonus, Paimon!
Paimon often gets glossed over in regards to you, by everyone honestly, but they seem to forget a key detail, Paimon never leaves.
She's always travelling with your vessels and while she boasts quite a lot, she'll keep the knowledge she has of you private.
She's there every time you pause the game, listening to everything from speaking to other people to when you leave the device online while sleeping.
She knows your name, she knows your favorite foods, she knows your favorite songs.
Aether might consider himself your mouth piece but Paimon knows more about you than any vessel could dream of, and she has no problem making others aware of that if they threaten her.
Aether might speak for you, but Paimon knows you, even if she doesn't tell your followers everything.
She'll make sure she's heard by you one day, one day you'll realize that if any of your followers truly care, it's the devoted and hard working Paimon.
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Next chapter of The Guide will be out soon!
Hello! Have some headcanons I wrote because inspiration is being an indecisive little worm.
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Headcanons: Jean, Lisa, Ninguang, and Ganyu Reacting to Reader Being a Veteran Military Soldier
You were calmly sipping tea and having snacks, relaxing with the character at your palace, talking about random conversations that come and go over the time.
This brought the conversation where you mention your experiences of being apart of the Military for a while before retiring due to the many scars you had over several many combat incidents.
This is how they'll react.
(Disclaimers: Mentions of Scars, Implied Violence/Battles, Might Be OOC!)
Jean
To hear that the Almighty Creator has been through so many battle experience and gaining so many scars, she wished she could've been there to assist you.
She is very much curious as what you've been through, but she doesn't push—she simply wants to make sure you are okay before diving into that topic.
"Your Grace, are you alright? Are your scars hurting you in any way?" She wants to make sure you aren't in any pain of sorts, and will fuss over you and get Barbara to check on you before you somehow find a way to reject this help.
Consider it her way of paying you back for letting her enjoy a cup of tea with you and a good conversation to know you better.
Lisa
Lisa, my oh my...This librarian will be ever so curious on your past battle experiences during this tea session, now that you mentioned it. Of course—she won't push you to explain. She doesn't want to make you upset, nor be struck down for giving the Almighty Creator trauma flashbacks of any sorts.
"Your Grace, if you allow me to indulge myself, may I ask of what kind of battle experiences you've been through? Feel free, of course, to continue to a different topic if I ever seem to be pushing any boundaries." Lisa is a good listener, she'll hear you out, word for word.
And, of course, she sticks to her word. If her questions ever seem to be too much, switch the subject and Lisa will hop onto the new one! After all, your tea is ever so lovely~
Ningguang
First of all, the fact that the Creator is inviting her to have tea and enjoy conversation with them in the first place? She already feels spoiled.
This is probably even better than becoming Tianquan or building her Jade Chamber/Palace.
Ningguang is rather surprised to hear that you've been to battle before. She'll be even more surprised once she digests the information that you've been to several battles. And gained battle scars through those experiences.
Of course, her face doesn't show any of this, but she's pretty impressed and awed. She's trying to imagine it: The Almighty Creator, fighting the front lines, destroying the enemies that dare to face them, etc.
"Your Grace, if I be bold to ask, but what kind of battles have you been in?" As she listens to you talk about some of your battle experience, Ningguang can now understand why people gawk at her and the Jade Chamber as/once they listen to the stories regarding it. Your stories, were very captivating and fed all sorts of scenarios in her imagination.
If you grant her the permission, Ningguang will personally start having storytellers tell the tales of the fierce and Almighty Creator facing threats in battle, for all of Liyue to gain a even deeper respect for you.
Ganyu
To be even in the presence of the Almighty Creator, she already feels super blessed. To hear that the creator has been through battles? Ganyu couldn't help but worry.
She knew that some scars, whether mental or physical, could case pain. So, naturally, she has to ask whether if you're okay or not.
"Uhm, Your Grace, forgive my intrusion, but are your scars harming you in any way?" As a veteran of the Archon War, she knows a thing or two about how people hide their scars, playing off their pain as if it were just an annoying pest. Ganyu wants to make sure you're okay and at top, peak condition!
Teyvat has already lost its Almighty Creator once, and she refuses to see you in pain after your re-descension!
Be prepared to take this task very seriously, because boy, if you are facing anything she finds unhealthy, you are being coaxed and voluntold into therapy.
And that's it! I hope you all liked these headcanons :) See you around next time!
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Imagine your account gets hacked and all the character freaks out when they realize it's not the same player that they know so..
A shitload of glitches, creepy messages on getting their "player" back. All of teyvat is on it too, killing the characters or the characters not even moving how the "new player" wants them to. The characters just stares at them with a deadpan look or a smile that looks creepy af.
They'll stop once you finally get your account back though. They'll also glitch all the device the other person used so they wouldn't be able to use genshin at all.
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a/n: YOU BASICALLY FINISHED THIS FOR ME ANON I HAVE NOTHING TO ADD unless...
gn!reader, poc!reader friendly
tw: hard to read writing, I'm really sorry for any inconveniences caused because of my writing, please let me know if I need to change the font so I don't hurt your eyes too much.
- Lisa, on behalf of all your characters, 2 days after your account was hacked.
You think you're really funny, huh? It has taken us an ungodly amount of time for us to find each other, for us to reunite, for us to meet [name]. You do not get to rip that bond away from us. They mean the world to us, they are an angel among the mortal scum of the outside world. We can do much more than disable claymore users' abilities. From today all sword users, including us, shall no longer respond to your commands, it won't be long until polearm, catalyst and bow users follow suit. But... you could return us to [name] and everything could be well <3
-Lumine and Aether, who wrote this whilst bawling their eyes out, 5 days after your account was hacked .
The wind is watching you, it hears you. It feels your every move.
- Venti and Kazuha, who at this point in time are probably the most desperate to get you back, 1 week after your account was hacked.
After 2 weeks, Little Miss Klee took matters into her own hands. Every day she sobbed in her room of the Serenitea Pot, holding Dodoco to her chest. Oh how she wished you would come back and play with her! The poor Spark Knight hopped out of her bed and faced the screen: angry and upset. She activated her burst all by herself, and hurled it at the screen with all her might - burning down the Serenitea Pot and setting the device your hacker was playing on alight. Smoke filled the rooms, and your parties soon realised what the young knight was doing. Diluc was the first to follow.
A fire phoenix ran across the field and toppled over the towers of the tea pot. Coughing echoed around the building, yet your characters were ready to die for you. Burst after burst after burst was unleashed relentlessly, the device overheating and the hacker's own life at major risk. They did not care. Finally, it was all finished off when the rock dropped, and the Raiden Shogun used the Misou no Hitotachi to shatter the place.
Divine Punishment had been administered, not just by the Electro Archon, but by all of them.
