#Genshin Stories

[vortexbloom]

Heyy! Im glad your requests are finally open! Could I request some yandere ex Arlecchino hc please?

Ty 4 reading my request!

Heyyy 😚 Sure !

Yandere Alrecchino as your Ex (Headcanons)

Masterlist - Genshin Impact

Boycott List

Pairing: Yandere (Ex) Arlecchino x Reader

Fandom: Genshin Impact

Warnings: Obsessiveness, Control, (Emotional) Manipulation, Possessiveness, Yandere themes.

English isn’t my first/native language, so there might be misspellings etc.

Also, I do Not own any Characters like Arlecchino !

Anyway, have fun reading this :)

Art by: @BonZeero35 on X (Twitter)

Obsessive Devotion

Arlecchino views her former relationship as something sacred. Even after the breakup, she refuses to believe it’s truly over, convincing herself that no one else could ever replace her in your life.

She keeps mementos from your relationship, even small or seemingly insignificant items, treating them as trophies.

Control & Surveillance

Arlecchino always knows where you are and what you’re doing. She has her spies and informants keeping tabs on you, making sure no one "undeserving" comes near you.

Any new romantic interests you pursue would mysteriously disappear, either through intimidation or permanent means. She sees it as her duty to "protect" you from lesser beings.

Emotional Manipulation

She uses her sharp wit and cunning to plant seeds of doubt in your mind about others, making you feel isolated and reliant on her once again.

Arlecchino plays the victim masterfully, recounting twisted versions of your shared history to make you question whether leaving her was the right decision.

Possessive Behavior

Despite being an ex, she insists that you are still hers, often addressing you with terms of endearment from your past relationship.

If you try to establish boundaries, she dismisses them, claiming you’re simply "confused" and need her guidance to find clarity.

Unyielding Confidence

Arlecchino doesn’t beg or plead; she’s not the type to show vulnerability. Instead, she takes what she wants with unwavering confidence, which only makes her more terrifying.

She’ll make bold declarations, like, "You’ll come back to me. It’s inevitable," as if the universe itself bends to her will.

Unhealthy Dependence

Beneath her composed facade, Arlecchino is deeply afraid of being alone. She masks this fear with her pride and power but clings to the idea of you as her anchor.

She may even orchestrate situations where you "need" her, reinforcing the illusion that you can’t live without her protection or influence.

Grand Gestures

Arlecchino believes actions speak louder than words, so she might go to extreme lengths to prove her "love." Whether it’s eliminating someone who’s hurt you or presenting a lavish, borderline eerie gift, she ensures you can’t ignore her.

She won’t hesitate to use her status and resources to sweep you off your feet again—though her methods are always tinged with an unsettling undertone.

Uninvited Appearances

You find Arlecchino waiting for you in places she shouldn’t know about, her calm demeanor betraying the lengths she went to track you down.

A Dangerous Ally

If you’re in trouble, she’ll appear like a dark knight, eliminating the threat with chilling efficiency before reminding you how "irreplaceable" she is.

Unrelenting Pursuit

No matter where you go, Arlecchino’s influence looms. Whether it’s a mysterious letter or a fleeting shadow, she makes it impossible to forget her.

I guess there’s really no way to escape Arlecchino and her "Love."

Have a good day/night/evening/morning/afternoon ☼꥟☽

[xuaxian]

Baking errands (Ft. Wanderer, Xiao, Kaveh)

[nyx-cafe]

-{platonic}- Collei with a reader who likes cooking.

Writing type: headcannon/ story

Note: Hi Ely here! First time writing a story sort of, so I hope it looks good. Anyways enjoy it ^^

Headcannon ->

-> first off, you knew collei since when she first arrived in Gandharva Ville.

-> You also helped her with her reading and writing when she first arrived and still do to this day.

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After hours of studying with Collei, you thought it would be a good idea to take a break at this point.

''Hey collei, I think we should take a break for a bit and do something else for a while.'' you said to her after letting her finish writing the last sentence of a letter she was writing.

''Oh yeah we should uhh.. How about we make pita pockets and other kinds of food while we take a break? Or do you find that too much?..'', Collei said while being a bit unsure about her idea.

'' No I think that's a good idea actually plus I think we could make new types of pita pockets with the spices and ingredients I gathered on the way here.'', You said while showing her the ingredients and spices you gathered along the way.

''I'll clean up the books and notebooks.'', you said after giving collei the basket. ''Alright! I'll start up a fire over there by the cooking pot'', Collei said cheerfully.

After making a fire and cleaning everything up, you both started by making the dough and cooking the meat for the pita pockets and adding the spices after the meat was a bit cooked and baking the dough, you both started putting the meat into the pita pockets. You also thought of making a small salad from zaytun peaches and berries.

After making all the food, you and Collei started packaging some of them as you made too many.

''We could give some to tighnari and the other forest rangers for them to eat.'', Collei said as a suggestion. ''Yeah sure, we can do that but first let's eat ourselves.''

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-> At the end of the day, you and Collei had given the leftovers to the other forest rangers and left a lunchbox in Tighnari's house with a note that said “pita pockets made by Collei and [Name]”

✧𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐝✧

[maah-long]

Kazuha almost made my presentation flop

04/11/21 - Genshin challenge 02/44

Oh, he for sure is one of my super faves too! Anyone who is obsessed with samurai (or just played ghost of Tsushima) probably noticed how he is a walking amalgamation of samurai stereotypes: doing haiku, playing flute (well, a leaf?), being philosophical about the nature, a bunch of “sessha” and “de gozaru”, honor talk, the anime katana slash, hell, even his teaser had references to Akira Kurosawa (btw, his theme SLAPS). This made some people think he’s too cliche, but honestly, I love it. The sum of all those things, with his calm nature-loving personality and amazing design, makes me like him a lot. We need more samurai in Genshin.

Fun fact, I remember vividly that the time he came out, I was having night classes, and it was at the same day of my final project presentation from my first college. A nice plus, I have social anxiety!! Another one: pandemics, so I was having distance learning. So there I was, sweating, and I couldn’t even know if it was because of the silly samurai guy, or because I had to talk while the whole class was watching. And Soon™.

What happened? Of course, with my luck and good timing, my group was presenting EXACTLY when the banner came out, and there I was, going insane from double anxiety. When my friend started talking her part, I just immediately ran to my controller and desperately started hitting the buttons to wish. I swear, I probably never went through wishes as fast as that, I must've broken all my records there and then. I got him and won 50/50 🥹🥹🥹🙏🙏=D =D I was definitely trembling. But now I was happy and not in utter despair in the presentation, happy ending! I still think what would have happened if I lost. It was the time I was the most obsessed with the game, and Kazuha is on my top faves, I knew I WANTED him. I would be shaken for sure 🥴🥴🥴. Idk how I would be able to present anything........,,, I can’t remember if the camera was on or not that day, but I’m good at masking emotions if my life depends on it 😵‍😵‍

About the drawing, it’s the first one I liked in quite some time (at the time). Drawing his face in profile masked a bit my terrible anatomy. There are some perspectives issues too 😵😵 I would fix his face, color more the lineart and make the color contrast better. But one thing I loved is the composition and the background idea, it fits him 💜💜

[theoatmanite]

Looks soo good but you can't play him:/

[clambuoyance]

Most of these are from January. Anyways I like these guys I forget they come from a gacha game 99% of the time

[evercelle]

mysterious, and surprising.... let the magic begin!

[ruebird]

two mimir

[cheescheesy]

what being in love does to a man

[vortexbloom]

Hii! Could I please request yandere!stalker! Childe or Cyno with a female reader?🩷

Have a nice day/ night!🩷🩷

Heyyy ☺️ Of course !

I decided to choose Cyno btw.

Yandere Cyno as your Stalker (Headcanons)

Masterlist - Genshin Impact

Boycott List

Pairing: Yandere (Stalker) Cyno x Female Reader

Fandom: Genshin Impact

Warnings: Obsessiveness, Possessiveness, Stalking, Yandere Themes.

English isn’t my first/native language, so there might be misspellings etc.

Also, I do Not own any Characters like Cyno !

Anyway, have fun reading this :)

Art by: @skedaddle_art on X (Twitter)

Calculating & Methodical Stalker

Cyno wouldn’t leave anything to chance. He’s meticulous, learning your habits, routines, and preferences down to the smallest detail.

He uses his skills as the General Mahamatra to gather information—tracking you with precision, always staying a step ahead.

Silent Protector

Cyno rationalizes his stalking by convincing himself that he’s protecting you from the dangers of the world.

You might feel like you’re being watched, but you’d never catch him outright—he’s too skilled at hiding in the shadows.

Justice Warped by Obsession

His sense of justice becomes distorted when it comes to you. He believes it’s his duty to keep you safe, even if it means stepping far outside the bounds of what’s moral or legal.

Anyone he perceives as a threat to you (whether they are or not) is swiftly dealt with—always in the name of "justice."

Unnervingly Calm

Cyno maintains his calm, collected demeanor, which makes his obsessive tendencies all the more unsettling. Even when caught doing something questionable, he’ll justify it in a way that sounds almost logical.

His poker face ensures you’d never know the full extent of his obsession, even if you start to suspect something.

Possessive but Quietly So

Cyno views you as someone who belongs to him, though he wouldn’t openly say it. Instead, he expresses it through his actions—like removing people he deems unworthy of your time.

His intense gaze follows you when you’re in public, though he keeps his distance.

Unyielding Loyalty

Cyno’s devotion to you is absolute. He sees himself as your protector, confidant, and, eventually, your partner.

He believes that no one else could care for you as deeply or as thoroughly as he does.

Subtle Interference

Cyno would manipulate your surroundings to ensure you stay close to him. For example:

He’d subtly scare off people you might date or become friends with, making them believe it’s in their best interest to leave you alone.

He’d "coincidentally" show up wherever you are, using his duties as an excuse for being there.

Creepy but Endearing Gestures

He might leave gifts for you—items that reflect his knowledge of your likes and dislikes. At first, they seem thoughtful, but the sheer specificity of them might start to unsettle you.

Cyno occasionally drops cryptic hints that he knows more about you than he should, often disguised as jokes in his signature deadpan humor.

Unshakable Confidence

He believes that his presence in your life is inevitable. If you try to distance yourself, he’ll patiently wait, convinced that fate (and his efforts) will bring you back to him.

Cyno doesn’t see his actions as wrong; he sees them as necessary for your safety and happiness.

The Unseen Guardian

You narrowly avoid an accident, only to later find out Cyno was nearby, watching and ready to intervene.

Cryptic Jokes

He makes a lighthearted comment about something incredibly specific to your daily routine, leaving you wondering how he knew.

Sudden Appearances

Wherever you go, Cyno isn’t far behind. He always has a plausible reason for being there, but the frequency becomes unnerving.

Quiet Possessiveness

You notice people in your life pulling away, but Cyno remains a constant—always there to "comfort" you when you feel isolated.

I‘d say he‘s both terrifying and fascinating as a Stalker.

My Wifi was getting an Update while I was posting this, luckily, my post didn’t get deleted. 😅

Have a good day/night/evening/morning/afternoon ☼꥟☽

[xuaxian]

Baking errands (Ft. Diluc, Kaeya, Ayato, Itto, Kazuha)

This is part 2 :)

[vxnuslogy]

— pasalubong.

pairing: kinich x gn!reader

premise: kinich wasn't a sentimental person at heart, until you left to travel. neither was he easily upset, but here he was, undoubtedly upset that you didn't give him a gift with your recent package.

— warnings: ooc-kinich and ajaw (still havent done the new aq), he's a bit down bad, and misses you dearly.

— author's note: this is not angst despite the premise LMFAO. art credits to @.n429g on twt. | 1.6k words.

“delivery for kinich!” a mail man shouted, trying his best to not look down over the ledge the scions of the canopy is held. “delivery for ki—”

“i heard ya!” the small dragon yells, taking the sealed letter and small box from the man’s hands and throws a pouch of mora as thanks. 

the man sweat drops at the comical sight of the tiny dragonlord floating up to where kinich was. said man was dangling his legs over the ledge, hair swaying with the wind and an indifferent look on his face as he swats away his small companion and roughly takes the letter in his hands. he could only assume that the two had started another argument once again.

with a sigh, he cups a hand to his mouth and shouts, “thank you for your patronage!”

kinich looked in his direction and gave him a small nod. there were few postal workers here in natlan, so he made sure to at least pay the man generously—especially with how his legs shake and hand clutch the side of the mountain for dear life.

ajaw continued to punch and tug at his head but his attention had zeroed in on the envelope. it felt heavier than the last and you had sent a small package with it. ‘for my dearest, kinich & almighty dragon lord, ajaw.’ the small note said with your signature right below it as well as a wax seal at the corner. your penmanship makes kinich smile and before ajaw can open his mouth, he takes the grapple on his waist and zips away to find a secluded place to open your gifts. they were sacred to him and therefore had to be treated with utmost care.

when he lands on teticpac peak, he sits down by one of the rocks and gently peels away the seal. kinich makes a mental note to stop by a market to get a new container for all your letters, after all, his bedside drawer can only hold so much of you over the years. 

‘to my dearest, kinich,’

with just four words, you had him smiling like a fool. one hand propped behind his back to support his weight as he leisurely soaks in your stories like a sponge. ajaw sits by his shoulder, impatiently demanding him to open the box that came along with your letter. kinich was not even half way with reading before he relented—you always had a knack for making pages and pages of stories, but he didn’t mind. you have been away for nearly 7 years now and send only a letter or two every few years. kinich learned to appreciate the pages of your love every time they arrive.

“hurry up!” ajaw demanded, waiting with bated breath as kinich opened the box. “learn to be patient, ajaw.”

the dragon only huffed and turned around but it didn’t take long before he dove head first into the array of gifts. while his little companion drowned in material luxuries, kinich took out items in piles and made a mental note to give them to their respective owners.

kinich tucked the small pouch with xilonen’s name along with your letter for her at his side. he will deliver these to her first, he concludes. as he’s sifting through the items, kinich catches a glimpse of ajaw sitting on a toy fox’s head with a small note with kachina’s name. the final item that seemed important was a small box containing colorful seashells with mualani’s name on it.

his brows furrowed in confusion as he sets all the gifts down carefully and sifts through the package one more time. and again, and again, until his lower back felt sore. ajaw noticed his antsy behavior and decided to look at what all the fuss was about. kinich sat down, head lowered with his bangs covering his eyes—ajaw was beginning to worry (but he would rather die than verbally admit it).

“hey!” ajaw turned to kinich who had stiffly stood up. clutching at your letter as the sliver of expectancy in his eyes dimmed. “don't tell me they actually forgot about you?”

“let’s go back,” he says with a subtly sullen voice. “we have to deliver these to the others.”

ajaw makes no further comment and sits on his shoulder as they zip from one place to another. he doesn’t point out the way kinich’s eyes looked duller and the way a frown tugged at his lips—he was upset. 

“hmph! i'll be sure to show them a piece of my mind when they get back!" the dragon complains to him as they arrive back home. kinich beelined his way back to his residence, a bit more aggressive than he normally would.

he doesn’t want to admit that he was upset—it was stupid. so what if you didn’t get him a gift after not hearing from you for almost a year? but how come everyone else had one? hell even citlani and mavuika received one, so why didn’t he?

with a click of his tongue he pushed past all the people in his way, muttering half hearted apologies here and there as ajaw kept calling his name. kinich was not upset nor was he disappointed—he wasn’t a child chasing after the trail of gold you left behind anymore. he was an adult now, someone people look up to and admire. kinich was no longer the shy kid that always wondered if he could ever chase after you.

“kinich!”

with the shout of his name, he was taken back to memory lane. how you would call to him from the ground, a pair of wheels at your feet as you glided through the rocky terrain as if it were made of ice. the smile you flash him as you point to your finish line makes his heart skip a few beats, rendering him only to reply in a nod because his mind has turned into a mushy puddle. 

“kinich!”

you have always been golden in his eyes. smiles bright like the sun, kindness gentle like its morning rays, and hypnotizing in the starry trail you leave behind. kinich remembers the first time he tried his hands on rollerblades. he felt unwittingly afraid of standing on his own two feet, the possibility of his world turning upside down with one single step scared him. but you were always there to ward away his fears. it wasn’t long before he took them off and said with a dead expression that he will never try them again. the laugh that he managed to steal from your lungs made all his suffering worth it.

“kinich!”

he doesn’t like letting things go, not when you’ve taught him how to cherish every little thing. but he’d hate himself if he kept you from your dreams. so there he was, all those years ago, standing by natlan’s borders, unable to say goodbye as the rest bid theirs. you had to make him face you—gently cupping his jaw with both hands and flashing a small smile, giving him a tempting offer.

“let me stay,” you said. you were willing to give up your dreams if it meant making him happy. kinich didn’t want his happiness, he wanted yours.

“leave,” he said bluntly. it made you laugh because it sounded incredibly rude, but the way he held your hand in his shaking hold, lip bitten until it almost bled, everyone knew he was struggling the most.

“i’ll give you souvenirs,” you offered as consultation and it took every willpower he had to say he only wanted you. 

“i’ll keep them safe.” he replied and you smiled.

“kinich!”

urging you to travel has been the best and worst decision in his life—you were enjoying your life but he was stuck missing you. his longing for the sun in his life greatly outweighed his happiness for you. how can he be happy when happiness is spelled with your name? the way you smile, and the way you leave a golden trail?

“kinich.”

“ajaw, enou—” his sentence was cut off when he turned to look at the smiling faces of his tribe. brows furrowed in confusion as he searched the crowd for a certain green dragon, but all his eyes could see was gold.

the wind in his lungs was stolen as the images of smiling faces turn to fade, his attention solely on you in the distance, ajaw by your side as you both waved him over. as fast as the winds could take him, kinich ran straight in your arms—his home. your laugh ringed like morning birds and your hands felt warm like the afternoon heat. you were home; you were his gift.

“pasalubong, for kinich,” you say with a teasing lilt to your voice. 

“pasalubong?” he repeats, hands coming to cradle your smiling face. “what does that mean?”

you smile wider and hold his hands with your own. “it means gifts given by homecomers. but,” you tuck away a stray piece of his hair behind his ear as you tempt him in another embrace. “it can also mean ‘to meet again.’”

kinich laughed—airy and bright, like the setting sun. this was so you, he thought, burying his head in your neck. trying to make up for all the lost physical contact he had missed. 

“thank you for the gift.” he said with a smile.

you pat him on the back and hummed in delight. “i came back just for you.”

“i’m honered,” he jests and takes a step back, not letting your hand go. “you should be! the trip back home is nothing short of tedious!”

he chuckles because kinich knows he’s a goner. no need for xilonen’s amused teasing, mualani’s persistence and kachina’s curiosity. everyone in his tribe and maybe even natlan knew, kinich would wait for you knowing you’ll eventually come home to him.

© vxnuslogy 2024. do not plagiarize, repost, or translate any of my works without my knowledge or consent in other platforms or websites.

[clouvu]

yknow what. *undooms your yuri again*

[drawing-in-teyvat]

Kinich Vision Story - part 1

Characters in Natlan are so casual when it comes to death. Kinich mentioned almost in passing that he died during the war, but this series of events was TRAUMATIC.

[isimp4shrimp]

Dnd gang as that olympics shooting meme (one of the squads of all time truly)

Template under the cut

[syea-say]

The finale of a never-ending masquerade.

AQ 4.2 spoilers.