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[softlovr]

f2u collei stamps!!

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[frycekseuthanasia]

Well a baizhu WIP will finish soon cgcgczfzf

[sumiiisworld]

hi im sumi!

🚩 +18 / they/them / ph / open to both sfw n nsfw reqs :3

reqs open for…honkai star rail, tears of themis, genshin, bsd, seraph of the end, csm , nijisanji en themed :DD

🚨 requests r open for everybody :)))

[pictomingi]

Hydro dragon, hydro dragon, don't cry💧🌧️🥹

Neuvillette is my fav character because He cries like me almost everyday🌧️🥹🌚

He may be a blue dragon but he Is a very green flag💌

[anemos-orca]

Zhongli's Dragon, Part 4: Main Course

◆cw: smut (MDNI) ft. dom!zhongli x sub!fem reader, reader is half-dragon, breeding kink (?), size difference, penetration, creampie, praise/pet name usage (good girl), aftercare, probably more qwq

◆NSFW under "keep reading"

part 1 ◆ part 2 ◆ part 3

series tag: #◆zhongli's dragon

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Gazing up into Zhonglis eyes, your own glittering with lust and need, you gently tugged him down to clash lips in a passionate, wet kiss. you couldnt think of anything to say- how could you? with the way zhongli was grindng his hardened member up and down your folds, drawing delicious mewls from your lips each time the head of his cock pressed against your throbbing clit, it was no surprise that you couldnt form a coherent sentence.

breaking the kiss, zhongli once again cupped your cheek in his hand and visually devoured the lewd expression you wore. it was like a drug to him- seeing his once innocent, shy, sweet little assistant reduced to a wet and needy mess was something he could feel himself growing more and more addicted to with each breath he took.

"Now, (y/n), be a good girl and relax for me," he instructed, earning a silent nod from you. as your eyes fluttered shut in an attempt to settle your flared nerves, you felt Zhongli begin to stuff his length deep inside your drooling entrance, one painfully slow inch at a time. he wasnt overbearingly big, but his already large stature compared to your small size made you feel fuller than your fingers ever could have made you feel before. you let out a deep exhale as he buried himself to the hilt, bottoming out with his leaking tip pressing against your cervix.

he wanted to give you time to adjust, he truly did, but the feling of your tightness sucking him in, burying any remaining rationality in the feeling of your hot, wet walls clenching and pulsing around his member- it was too much. it eroded the walls he had so carefully built to keep his draconic instincts at bay, making it all come crumbling down. with a heady groan, zhongli gripped your hips with his strong hands and began to thrust into you, dragging his entire length from your core before slamming it all back in. your eyes rolled inyo the back of your head, each strained breath coming out as a high pitched moan, the feeling of being bred so roughly by your god easily reducing you to nothing but a cock-drunk fuck toy.

"Haah... so... tight... such a good, good girl... taking me, moaning for me..." He praised you between heated groans, increasing the speed and weight of each thrust. the sound of skin slapping on wet skin filled his office in tandem with the thick aroma of sex, both serving to only heighten your shared feelings of primal, animalistic need.

"l-li... zhong- mph! zhongli..." you mewled his name over and over again, your tight walls squeezing his merciless cock as it pounded against your cervix. hearing you chant his name, zhongli released his death-grip on your hips, instead opting to push his hands against the back of your knees to fold you into a tight, close-quartered breeding press. he leaned in and hungrily lapped up the drool spilling from the corner of your lips before trailing hot, sloppy kisses to the base of your neck, giving a low growl as his teeth wrapped over the junction of your shoulder and bit down just hard enough to draw a whimper from your throat. satisfied, zhongli bit again- and again, and again, marking you over and over again as his, throwing you over the edge of pleasure. you writhed under him, moaning hot breaths into his shoulder as your pussy convulsed around his cock and pushed him into his own climax. spilling thick ropes of white hot seed into you with each final harsh thrust, zhongli finally came to a standstill, hovering over you on all fours and panting heavily.

"You did so well, so good for me," he said in the same sweet coo as befire, gently caressing your sweaty cheek with his thumb as he peppered gentle kisses over each mark he made. you simply nodded, chest heaving, far too out of breath and exhausted to give a real response. you both groaned as he carefully pulled out, his eyes trained on your hole, his thick seed dripping out and making him grin with satisfaction.

moving to lay next to you on the soiled floor of his office, zhongli posessively wrapped his arms around you and ran his fingers through your fluffy, disheveled hair, alloing you to curl up and nuzzle your face into his chest. rubbing your back, zhongli couldnt help but snicker at your cuteness, "My, i can not help but to feel addicted already. You were wonderful, dear," he purred, placing a gentle kiss to your little horn.

after some time of resting and breath-catching, zhongli helped you get dressed and guided you back to his home- though, onlookers eould have considered you to have been carried, not merely guided. once bathed, cleaned, and fed, zhongli laid in bed next to you and once again wrapped his arms around your little frame, pulling you right up against his chest. you couldnt help but purr and wrap your tail over him, melting into his grasp like soft butter in a heated pan.

"Zhongli...?" you peeped, looking up at him through your lashes.

"Hm? What is it, my dear?"

"W-well, i... just wanted to say i love you..."

"Ah, in that case," he began, placing a feather-light kiss to your forehead. "I love you too, (y/n)."

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a/n: ahh i hope this was enjoyable, i deeply apologize for the wait qwq this is the final part to this series, i sincerely thank you all for the interest in it ○////○ i am so very flattered that people have found enjoyment in my writings!

[luminecent-sky]

Divinely ordained

A/n: yes this is for my birthday, i mean it's also sagau sooo

I did not finish neuvi's part, feel free to request more

Diluc

Did… did he just hear you right? He's your favorite?

His heart soars, he feels warm and giddy, like a hearth giving warmth to a home, it's almost too much, to hear the words again falling from your lips, reaffirming your earlier statement, before he jolted, wilting like a flower deprived of sunlight. Hadn't you once abhorred him? Ignored him for some petty reason after he had caught that glimmering golden star in his hand.

To gaze upon your flustered visage as you admit how petty and immature it had been to be angry at him for such a trivial thing… he thinks it was all worth it. Every bit of suffering and pain, the scars that marr his form, all for your gaze, your attention.

Keep looking at him like that, with that flustered gaze and those apologetic words,

Keep looking at him.

He puts a hand to block his face, hoping that the blush on his cheeks isn't that obvious —it clearly isn't working, his whole face is almost as red as his hair— that he isn't looking like a fool in front of his deity.

Both of you are just staring, tension building as the silence goes on for longer than either of you would like,

You break first, a nervous chuckle bubbling from your throat as you approach, holding his face gently, repeating yourself.

"I- i guess i can stop hating you for that… you are my favorite after all."

Ayaka

She may just die here, held in your embrace as the sun bears down on you both.

A light blush creeps its way onto her pale skin, obscured by her fan while she tries to wade through the thoughts flooding her mind.

She always knew of your favor towards her, evident in the blessings and artifacts she was bestowed with. All she is, and will ever become is for her deity. And this blatant admittance is something she will treasure forever, like the first and last falling petals of the sakura trees.

So please, if it isn't much of a bother… Please keep telling her that, keep speaking in that lovely voice, those utterly captivating words that even the Archons would beg and grovel for.

If only time could stop at this very moment.

Keep talking, keep those words of praise flowing from your divine mouth, and allow her to bask in it.

It's all she needs, all she's ever craved. What else was there in life to achieve now that she holds your favour?

You move to repeat your words, letting them wash over her like the cool stream water.

Her worries seem so far away now, all her duties pushed to the side for something that has now become a routine.

The people of inazuma can wait just this once, she has given her all to her duty, her family and the nation.

Rest has never been more alluring than now.

“...i think we can rest for just a little longer, no?”

Alhaitham

He must be dreaming, he muses, relishing in the way your breath fans his face.

After all, how else could he justify your sleepy murmurs, the serene declaration of the obvious favouritism he had witnessed directed only at him.

His day had been too good to be true, he thinks.

Kaveh had not woken him up with the usual clamour, in fact, the blonde was asleep, not in a hangover way, but honest to god asleep.

His work was also light, even if he barely did much anyways. It seemed like the universe itself decided to smile upon him and give him this.

And then he was summoned, aparently you had decided that perusing through the house of daena and looking through old tomes and various stories was the retinue for the day.

He never imagined that you would be quite interested in the old books, but as the scribe and only available person that day — never mind the fact that you had asked for him, he would never know — he supposed that his work was light enough that he could help you.

But here the both of you were, in a private room, with bookes piled up to your noses and your sweet whispers gracing his ears.

The library's curfew could be broken, just for once, just for you, he hummed,

After all who would question the creator on why they were here so late anyway?

Hours would pass and he would just sit there, admiring your face.

“I- uhh i didn't say anything embarrassing while i slept right?”

[kumiaku]

S&M - Tartaglia x Reader

Kinktober Day 6 - S&M, Tartaglia x Reader, Genshin Impact

Masterlist

Misc. Tags - S&M, sadomasochism from both reader and tart in this fic. They are literally fighting each other. GN reader. Slight knife/blood play mention, impact play i think, choking, dry humping, dacryphilia, dirty talk, praise and degradation mixed together, this seems very toxic but i also feel like this is an established relationship where once a month they just let loose and that’s their version of couples councling, after they eat together and cuddle. Reader can be traveler, but doesn’t have to be. The clothes do not come off. Safe - no, sane - no, consensual - very.

WC - 858

Nsfw under cut

“Fuck!” You swore, hissing in pain as the hydro knife landed in your left shoulder, luckily, at that same moment your fist hit Tartaglia in the ribs, giving you just enough leverage to roll over and straddle him. 

Your hands flew to his neck and squeezed - he bucked - a sharp groan leaving his throat with the dissipation of his air. He bucked again, softer - either trying to buck and roll over or just to try and gain some friction - either way you appreciated it. 

You whimpered as he bucked again, tears stinging your eyes as the pain in your shoulder, warm blood seeping into the fabric of your shirt. It’d be a pain to wash it. “You fucking asshole that fucking hurt!” Your voice quivered as you tighten your grip on his neck. 

He thrashed underneath you, his face going red from asphyxiation. His hands settled on your hips and you gasped as he ground his hardness up into your ass, before he bucked again, and your hands slipped - a droplet of your salty tears falling down onto his face as you leaned over him, hands on the ground to stabilize yourself. 

“Heh.” He could hardly laugh, his voice rough and skin reddened around his neck, “you look so pretty when you cry. It makes me-” 

A strangled groan leaves your mouth - one that practically turns into growl as you lean your weight back, cutting his words off with a whimper. You slap his face to the side before latching your hands to his neck again. “And you look sooo pretty when you're choked out and can't speak!” 

He bucked up into again - his mouth opened and eyes clenched shut - fuck he was gorgeous like this - with the red blooming lower on his cheek now. His hands dug into your wrists, fingernails leaving half-moon shaped crescents in their wake, he pried off your left hand. 

And you were flipped, your back smacking into the dirt with an audible thump, your mouth opened and your breath left you as Tartaglia pinned your wrists above your head. His groin grates against yours, you know he’d be inside of you if not for the layers of clothing separating you. 

“It makes me so hot and bothered.” Tartaglia whispered, you hooked your legs around his hips, pulling him forward. “Seeing you like this -” he practically panted over you like a bitch in heat. “I need to fuck you.” 

“You can’t even keep your thoughts straight, you whore.” You let out a pained laugh, which devolves into a moan when he rolls his hips into yours again. You felt empty, but you weren’t about to acquiesce. Your eyes flutter, forcing yourself to grin through the wet heat of the blood on your shoulder - of the tempting pleasure. “So desperate, like a bitch in heat. But you look like you’ll cum from just grinding against me.” 

Tartaglia almost moans in confirmation, his eyes squeezing shut as you pull him tight against you with your legs. You dig your heels into his ass, pulling him tighter and not letting him flinch away to hump again. “You liked it when I slapped you - huh? So into me that you even want me to be mean-” 

He cuts you off by pressing forward and slamming his lips against yours, biting down on your lower lip - a pained gasp leaves you vulnerable for his tongue to slide into your mouth. He kisses like he can't breathe without your lips on his, like he needs you against him, like he needs to be inside of you, like he’s trying to crawl inside of you and never leave you. 

One of his hands lets go, gripping on your wrist no longer, instead sliding down beneath your head, gripping at your hair and forcing your head against his, as if you’d ever pull away. The second he tries to actually gasp for air, you quickly suck in a breath and pull him back down. 

There’s an imbalance for a moment, nipping at his lips, sucking torturously against them leaving him open to roll over yet again. You press down on his neck as you pull away, taking deep breaths as you shift your weight over his groin again. His hips stutter under you and you can tell he’s close. 

“You lose.” You taunt, lips pulled into a devilish grin as resignation flashes over his face and he seems to accept his fate. He was, afterall, the one to give into temptation first and smush his lips against yours. 

“Only to shut you up.” He groans, tilting his head to the side and exposing his neck to you, maybe in an act of submission, or just some way to get you off your game enough to take a chance at control again. Either way, his pristine skin was begging for your teeth against it. 

You slap him again and he bucks into you. “Keep that troublesome tongue in check before I bite it off.” You threaten, he moans and sticks his tongue out at you. 

“Do it.” Tartaglia challenges, a grin on his face and lust in his eyes, knowing you will.

[amaritypewriter]

KINKTOBER DAY 13

HELLOOOO FREAKS! It’s Amari so this came out super short I normally wouldn’t upload this because it came out so short but whatever.

Scaramouche x !fem!reader, fem!reader, overstimulated reader, reader is referred to as good girl, princess, sweetie, etc, Scaramouche fucks reader using his fingers <3

Oh Scaramouche’s fingers, so beautiful, so perfect, and currently so far deep in your perfect cunt. “Awe sweetie, that’s your third orgasm just on my fingers.” Scaramouche taunted, god his laughs and taunts haunted your nightmares but made your wet dreams feel so damn good. He had been so stressed lately so at first when you offered to help you thought you’d just be drooling on his cock or maybe spreading your legs to take him. However instead of that he’s had you doing nothing but uncontrollably orgasming for the last two hours.

Your back was so arched up for him while he fisted his long fingers into you. Every time you thought he was fully in he went deeper, it burned so bad but it also felt so good. You were simply his whimpering, moaning, slutty mess and he loved it. Scaramouche stretched you and pumped you deep until you couldn’t see straight then he’d curl his fingers to perfectly into that sweet spot and make you cum.

Right now there were tears running down your soft rosy cheeks as you began to whine and whimper more because of how overwhelming everything was. He brought his soft tongue up to lick your tears, “Shh, crying already? You haven’t even taken my cock yet.” He whined making his comfort sound more like teasing, “Relax princess let me use you.” You simply nodded softly in response, “Attagirl, You just be a good girl and take my fingers.” He said before starting back up again. Boy you were in for a long night.

!MY KINKTOBER LIST!

[muu-apoligest]

In my arms , I shall keep you safe

Genre: Fluff (as I like it)

Mentioned charachters: Alhaitham, Ayato. Neuvillette (I will give them nicknames)

Your clingy boyfriend just want's to cuddle with his lover

Alhaitham:

You didn't think he, the stoic and cold sage would be clingy. Turns out you were 100% wrong.

Wenn he first wanted to cuddle he askes for promission (He would tho). Acting all professional even tho he was blushing so hard. How could you refuse to that.

stroke his hair he would slowy but surely melt in your touch and would thighten his grip around you, thinking if he'd let go you would vanish.

He looks at you with soft eyes and smile that's only reserved for you and only you. You could tell his udder addortion and love for you. Wich made you smile. Seeing your smile made his day and always will.

"Your smile is what I live for, my dove"

Kamisato Ayato:

Your boyfriend is a busy, busy man but that still doesn't stop him from being the clingy man. Wich is why you two have a cuddle break every hour.

Sitting on his lap stroking his cheek wich he leand to (cute :3) was his favorite. He would mutter soft praises kissing all over your body. During your cuddles he would look at you with so much addortion, it made you giggle.

"that besutiful giggle is music to my ears, my love"

Neuvillete:

After every trial Neuvillete will come and visit you for cuddles. You were suprised wenn you first saw him at your door.

He would rest his head on your lap closing his eyes to rest for a bit. Playing with his long hair styling it to your liking makes him all fuzzy

He's a classy guy so he would take your hand and kiss it. You could see a small smile on his face.

"You are my world, chéri.

[simp-per-ethan]

I'm obsessed with Sabzeruz menu

Just look at happy Nahida 🥺

[sanestkanadefan]

Me when someone mentions something I'm obsessed with :

[wanderingconstellations]

LISTEN...KITTY SCARA WHO LOVES SUCKING OFF THE READER'S TITS BECAUSE OF THEIR MILK??? MAKING ME GO FERAL FR FR..

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MINORS DNI...BUT YOU'LL IGNORE THIS ANYWAY

FYI — AFAB!READER, HEAT CYCLES, MENTIONS OF BREEDING, MULTIPLE ORGASMS, BRAIN FUCKED, MATING PRESS, LACTATION, AND SOME POSSESSIVENESS IF YOU SQUINT

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Oh dear, Scara was really needy during those seasons. He was humping, grinding his bulge against your leg— begging to let him fuck you and suck your oh so alluring tits that he craves so badly. He was a begged, and begged, looking at you with pleading eyes as he held a firm grip on your leg.

"Mmf.. P-Please, wanna drink your milk..I want your sweet milk.."

How can you deny him? He was looking so submissive and vulnerable to you, with his teary eyes and flushed cheeks and his hard erection rubbing against your leg. How can you even deny such a cutie? It wasn't long until you caved in.

It wasn't long until the reluctantly got up, his fingers quickly darted to your blouse— unbuttoning the buttons that hides your delicious and delicate breasts. Scara reaches out for your right breast, squeezing, and rubbing the soft flesh of your skin. God, he was drooling now— drooling over your perky tits that looked like they were begging for attention.

He soon leans closer, taking your left breast in his mouth and started to swirl is tongue over your areola, sucking and drinking the sweet milk that you were producing. His ears twitched and his tail swished left and right, showing on how excited he was.

He squeezed your other breasts, pinching and twisting to earn a whine out of you. Your precious milk was now leaking because of Scara's ministrations— his warm, wet mouth suckling over your left breast while giving attention to the other.

Without even thinking, he started to grind his growing erection against your clothed cunt— trying to find some friction while his cat ears twitched constantly. You moaned and gasped at the feeling of his bulge rubbing against your arousal, finding your fingers rubbing and massaging his scalp.

Poor kitty was just sucking your tits like a baby, fondling, twisting, and pinching your breasts with growing roughness— which makes you leak and pour out even more of your so precious milk. He moaned and often let out mews of glee. He was just so happy to be drinking your sweet and precious milk like this, as if it was helping with his evergrowing heat.

Kitty Scara had the urge to mark you, breed you, to make you his. You were so kind, so delicate and sweet— how can he not? His eyes were hazy with burning lust— and it wasn't long until he forced your legs wide open, ripping the last of your clothes off and then to impatiently unzip his pants.

He was drooling over how wet and pretty your cunt is, his eyes dilating at the sight of it dripping and sobbing with your juices. You were shocked to find your kitty here so... you know. You never expected this— and to be honest, you didn't mind it. He kept your legs nicely spread out, observing how your pretty pussy clenched around nothing.

This just made him go even more feral. His cock was throbbing with need, teasing and rubbing his tip on your slick slit. You weren't the one to the take the teasing so easily, god, you just wanted to be fucked your brains out now...

It's so nice for him to slowly push his harden length in, feeling your velvety walls squeeze and clench around him as continued to slide his cock in until his tip kissed your cervix. God, he was just obsessed with the way your little sopping cunt was squeezing him so tightly— he can't help but just hold your hips and rut himself into you.

You let out sobs of pleasure, finding knees up to your chest with your breasts bouncing with every thrust your kitty makes. He was just so horny, he needed you, to breed and make you his. Just the thought of you carrying his baby make him even harder than before— and he started to pound himself into you in a increasing pace.

The sounds of skin slapping and your pretty moans filled the room. Scara launched himself at your breasts, assaulting it with his hot mouth and drinking the never ending supply of sweetness. You find your nails at his back, clawing and raking it as your kitty here pounded away at your sopping cunt.

You whine on how overstimulated you were and how you can't take him anymore. Don't worry, he knows you can take it by just how your inner muscles clench and spasm around him. He just loves the way you shiver and writhe in pleasure, whining and sobbing on how you can't take it anymore.

He knows you can take it, and will make sure you take every last drop of his thick load. Oh how he was so going to breed, and knock you up til you were full with his hot and sticky cum.

"Shh.. don't worry, this is the last one— I promise.."

He murmured sweetly into your ear, his hands rubbing and gently fondling with your milking breasts as he whispered soothing words into your hear.

And after that, he started to drill and pound away at you like there's no tomorrow. He loves the way you cried, the way you moan and writhe under him, the way you claw and rake his back. It's all just so irresistible to him.

You don't even remember how many times you came, your mind was just filled with his cock drilling in and out of your seeping pussy. His grip on your hips were firm, your breasts leaking with milk and cum as they were bouncing with every force he made. A creamy ring was around his shaft, he continued to rut inside of you— making sure to fill you up as much as he can. He looked at your fucked out face, and gave a slight smirk. He was proud for making you look like this, making you react and cum so so much for him, only for him.

Oh how he was so gonna breed you.

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[jidangao]

stacked up ca(t)kes

[pictomingi]

There's no such thing as pure freedom in this world. Even the wind cannot blow on forever.🤍🌪️

[the-white-void]

Things from Afar

~Summary: Part 2 of "Otherworldly Things". But I'm doing Nahida and Ei this time.

A week has passed since Venti and Zhongli had tried to convince you to come to Teyvat, but, you had work and school to catch up on and even if you did go there and get everything you wanted, it felt undeserving.

Another phenomenal accident happened where a bright glowing computer popped out a small child and a grown woman, both being obviously the other released archons, lying on the floor dizzy from the transport process.

"So, more overgrown children under my belt" you sighed in frustration. Venti and Zhongli peeked from the doorway wondering how your mental health might deteriorate more now with Nahida and Ei swimming like clueless fish.

"Peepaw. Cockroach. Help me move these guys to the living room" you turned to the two men behind the corner of the door. Both then started to carry the two lying figures out of the room, Zhongli cradling Nahida in his arms while Venti dragged Ei from her arms out the door "Why do you get to carry Buer, your the brute out of the two of us!" "As the responsible one, it is my responsibility that the children are safe" both exchange words as Venti drags Ei in defeat.

Raiden Ei

When she woke up with you watching The Lorax while waiting for them to gain consciousness, she was about to slam her forehead to the floor in a bowing position before you stopped her.

"Look, I know you're here with the same reason as the other two before you; my answer is NO. I have done my best to get through with this life and get somewhere with it and I'm not gonna let it crumble down because of some crap my old did and you crawling to my feet. Ok"

She was flabbergasted by your words, but then again, they were your words and she cannot disobey.

"Also, tell the operator to find a way to get you guys home. I'm running out of money to feed the other two and now you and Nahida"

Her soul left her body when she heard those words leaving your mouth.

You. Their divine creator. Babying them and sacrificing your own wellbeing for them.

She was on her knees and her head on the floor "Your grace, I apologize for exploiting your time and effort. Please allow me to return the gratitude"

"... Are you willing to get a job?"

She was a bit stunned but still wanted to repay you "Yes. I will get a 'job' to repay your omniscients' grace" her head and I was still on the floor.

And now she's working as a cashier in a nearby convenience store.

Nahida

When she woke up in the middle of your living room on a couch right next to the Raiden shogun, she was a little startled, so she tried to jump off but was seen by Venti staring at her from across the room

"uhmm... Hi?"

"hey"

Was all he said and continued to stare at her.

"Uhm... How is it with their Grace? Are they willing to come back?"

"No, they wanna stay here. And I don't know why"

"why are you looking at me like that?"

"their grace said to keep an eye on you until they get back from grocery shopping"

The silence flooded the room once again, and the awkwardness continues.

Some time later

You come back with Ei to see Nahida and Venti in a staring contest "... Don't wanna ask anymore but whaddya want for dinner?"

Nahida was blank for a moment until Venti mentioned he wanted apple pie.

Nahida scolded him that he shouldn't to you so casually

"Don't worry too much about it. You want anything?" you spoke to her softly.

She was stuttering in between her words with the pressure that she was speaking to the Omniscient Overseer and couldn't find the words.

"It's alright" you knelt down trying to ease her burden "You don't have to be so formal. Right now, I'm [name], not The Omniscient Overseer, alright" You gently held her with the aura of comfort through your words.

"Well. I'll take whatever you like" She smiles at you.

That was the first time someone saw her as a child, not literally, but as someone who has not experienced the world with her own senses.

She's happy with that.

[kxromixxy]

Genshin Impact "The Final Feast" Teaser Icons