Anime Male x Male reader

Capitano x Fatui male reader, part 1

Game: Genshin Impact

Plot: (Y/n) was an average gamer who saw the teaser to all the harbingers. To say he screamed was an understatement.

If you haven't seen the video Genshin Impact put out on youtube, go watch it:

A Winter Night's Lasso

The chess game gnosis theory is used in this story.

⚠️ Warning: I haven't watched/read the whole thing, so sorry if it's OOC, or weird. This contains gay content, and some contain lime/lemon/smut and colorful language.

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"Oh my god, why are they all so hot? What the fuck Hoyoverse!" (Y/n) was screaming into his pillow when he saw all the harbingers shown in the video. He has the video on repeat and has listened to all language versions. He checked Twitter and Reddit to see all the NSFW fan art people have drawn...and amazing.

With a nosebleed, he looked back at the paused video he saw something...else. Although the video timeline bar, showing him where he was at in the video, had stopped moving, the video was still playing. A different scene came up in the video. He has watched it so many times, including that it was a short video, he can recognize all the scenes but the one he was looking at was not it.

(Y/n) taped the screen a few times. Nothing seemed to be broken and the PC was in good temperature so (Y/n) didn't exactly understand why this was happening. Does he need to get new PCs and a screen? That's too much money for him though. Maybe he can get one of those gaming phones he saw a while back, it'll cost a lot less than an entire setup.

(Y/n) waited for his computer to calm down before he decided to search for what to do. After nothing happens for a while, (Y/n) starts up Genshin again, it's around time for him to fool around again in the game listening to all Childe's lines on all the harbingers. Everything was normal until someone's hand reached out and grabbed him by the throat and started pulling him through the screen.

(Y/n) shut his eyes until everything stopped being so bright. It then did he realize he was falling from a great height and crashing into the ground. Groaning as he got up from the ground there didn't seem to be much damage done to his body, which is very odd. Kneeling on the ground he rubbed the dust out of his eyes so he could see again, his body shivered from the cold but since it was inside it wasn't bad to the point of freezing into a sculpture.

He seemed to be in a church but everything was oddly blue. He looked around to see flags on every pillar. But before he could do anything else, someone already walked over to him and pinned him down by stepping on his back.

"Who may you be?" The person asked, his voice was childish and very familiar. (Y/n) looked up to the man to see tufts of orange hair along with the red mask that was so familiar. (Y/n) was too stunned to speak and this caused the others to walk towards him as well. Although the surrounding area was dark he could still see their differences...what is going on?

"Answer me on why you would cross the holy lands of Her Majesty, the Tsaritsa." The orange-haired man spoke again, pointing his blade at (Y/n)'s neck almost piercing through just by touching it. (Y/n) have never thought a blade could be this sharp. Freezing from fear, (Y/n) didn't dare answer, fearing that worst on instant kill.

"Let's bring him to Her Majesty." Someone else (Y/n) couldn't see spoken but again the voice was familiar. (Y/n) was suddenly dragged from the back of his shirt as two of them put his arm behind his back and led him somewhere. "How are you not dying from the cold?"

"Is your name Childe?" (Y/n) blurted out immediately regretting everything after seeing him glare at him.

"How do you know?" The sudden cold voice, gone, was the person who seemed the most normal. Fearing for his life (Y/n) just went silent on the topic.