Genshin Impact Oneshots

Jean x Lisa - A Festival Of Love

A sweet blanket of love fell over the great city of Mondstadt. Wreaths of beautiful flowers were hung across the city and beautiful shrubs and flowers decorated the streets of the city. The windblume festival was in full force and the city was excluding love and friendship.

Couples walked through the city, hand-in-hand whispering sweet nothings in each other's ears. Long-time friends and secret admirers confessed their love to their crushes, their hands filled with gifts and sweet tokens.

Jean had a gentle smile on her face as she walked through the streets of Mondstadt, en route to her office for another day of work. She always loved the windblume festival; it filled her with so much joy knowing that the precious citizens of Mondstadt were so happy and in love. Ever since she was a little girl, she always dreamed of having a special someone to celebrate this day with. Of course the windblume festival wasn't exclusive to romance - family and friendship were also celebrated. However, she always wanted to celebrate with a lover and luckily, she had one.

Jean walked up the steps towards the Knight's headquarters, greeting every citizen by name along the way. When Jean stepped into her office, a great big smile made its way onto her face. Sitting on her desk was a bouquet of dandelions and beside the bouquet was a small rectangular box.

Jean hastily closed the door behind her and walked to her desk, eager to examine the items on her desk. Jean took a seat behind her desk and reached a hand towards the gifts on her desk. She grabbed the bouquet and brought it to her nose. The sweet aroma of the flowers wafted into her nose.

She put the bouquet down and reached for the box next. She gingerly untied the silver bow that held the box closed. When she lifted the lid, she had a glint in her eyes. Sitting perfectly cushioned by some fabric was a sleek black pen with intricate silver veins curling around the pen. It was her absolute favourite pen to use when she did work and her current one was running out of ink. It was a somewhat difficult item to procure because it was only made in the far off city of Liyue harbour.

Jean was busy admiring the pen but a bright purple caught her attention from the corner of her eye. She hadn't noticed it before but a card accompanied the gifts on her desk. She placed the lid back on the box before reaching for the card.

She brought the pretty card in front of her and she caught a whiff of a very familiar and very comforting perfume. She opened the card and her heart warmed at the words before her.

'My dearest Jean.' She read. "I've celebrated numerous Windblume festivals with loved ones, friends, and family - but this is the first year that I get to celebrate it with the one who owns my heart. I thought that I would keep with the festive traditions and try my hand at writing you a poem. Please do not laugh, my love; I tried my best :("

Jean chuckled to herself before continuing. "I wake up every day with your smile on my mind. It is a beautiful sight to behold, so soft, so kind, and bright. My dreams are filled with the thought of me and you. I awake with a smile, for my dreams have come true. I have you to guide me through my troubles and my fears. I promise I'll always be here for you through your struggles and tears. I love you more than my words could ever show. You mean everything to me; I just want you to know. I'll be here for you no matter the issue, you will always be the first on my agenda for my heart belongs to you."

By the end of the poem, tears were rolling down Jean's face.

"Jean! Are you okay, my dear? Why are you crying?" A startled voice said. Jean looked up through her tear filled eyes and saw the woman who was the cause of her tears. Jean grabbed a tissue from the corner of her desk and wiped her eyes before looking up at the worried face of her lover.

"You're the one who caused these tears and you're asking me if I'm okay?" Jean chuckled. She heard the door click shut.

"Wh-what do you mean?" Lisa asked, her brows furrowed in confusion and worry.

Jean shook her head and stood up from her chair. She walked around her desk towards her lover and pulled her into a tight embrace. Lisa was only stunned for a few seconds before she wrapped her arms around Jean.

"You and your sweet words!" Jean exclaimed. "I didn't know you were so talented when it came to poetry. And thank you for the other gifts."

Realization dawned on Lisa who felt her cheeks become hot.

'I guess those lessons from Venti weren't that stupid...' Lisa thought to herself.

Lisa pulled back to look Jean in the eyes. "I'm glad you liked your gifts and the poem."

Jean shook her head. "Love, Lisa, I love them as much as I love you."

Lisa's eyes closed in euphoria when she felt Jean's soft lips press against her own. But too soon for Lisa's liking, Jean pulled back from the kiss. Lisa was about to beg Jean to continue what she started but she felt Jean's lips connect with hers again.

Jean didn't want any interruptions for the next while and made sure that the door to her office was locked. Jean's hands snaked up Lisa's thighs before resting on her hips. Lisa's arms wound around Jean's neck as they fought for dominance over the kiss.

With some gentle guidance, Jean pushed Lisa forward until Lisa's back pressed against Jean's desk. Lisa's breath hitched when she suddenly felt herself get lifted and her butt landed on top of Jean's desk.

Lisa pulled back from the intoxicating kiss to catch her breath. Without missing a beat, Jean pressed her lips to Lisa's neck and nibbled all along her smooth skin. Lisa let out a breathy moan but was mindful of her volume since she didn't want to draw any attention to what was happening in Jean's office.

Lisa's hands cradled the back on Jean's head as Jean's damning lips continued administering kisses all along Lisa's smooth skin. Lisa's eyes closed in ecstasy when she felt Jean's face dip into her cleavage and Jean's tongue flickered out to lick the sides of her breasts.

"Happy Windblume my dearest Lisa."