"Varka, Grand Master of the Knight of Favonius. And Knight of Boreas, pleasure to meet you." ... "You really needed two titles to boost your ego huh. Fine, I can play that game." ... "Y/N, Renowned Sumeru Artist. Ember of Kshahrewar. A pleasure it is." * You had everything back home. A successful career, your friends, your beloved sibling. Until everything was taken from you, which left you with no choice but to move somewhere far away. The journey brought you to the City of Freedom, as you wanted a more carefree life now. But of course, Fate won't allow you to have such a life. Instead, it brings you a certain blond male who you can't seem to escape...

"One bite is all it takes to fall hopelessly in love... but the chef has no idea." When Y/N, a curious traveler with H/c hair, E/c eyes, and a passion for cooking, makes a wish to an ancient, forgotten god, they gain an extraordinary gift or a curse. Every meal they prepare becomes irresistibly delicious... and dangerously enchanting. From Mondstadt's knights to Liyue's warriors and even Inazuma's most disciplined souls, no one is safe from the spell hidden in Y/N's dishes. But while hearts fall like leaves in autumn, Y/N remains completely oblivious just chasing flavors across Teyvat. What happens when the entire world falls in love... and the one causing it doesn't even notice?

The Marionette has all but lost interest in carrying out the Tsaritsa's orders on retrieving the defector "Columbina", nor does she show interest in meddling with the Traveler and his companion so long as they don't do the same. But she has to keep her position within the Harbingers one way or another, so she continues overseeing the Kuuvahki Experimental Design Bureau and furthering its research. This constant routine grows boring day by day, not to mention the relentless repairs she has to deal with after Rerir's assault. But a certain new member, a mechanic from Nasha town, joining the Fatui ranks since the Harbinger's invasion...He has constantly been the one who catches her glance, and his expertise. Is she curious? Cautious of a new face? Or perhaps a potential experiment to be had? Either way, it was clear that she's found something to keep herself entertained in these boring lands. © I do not own Genshin Impact/It's titles/Characters in any shape or form. All mentioned Characters belong to Mihoyo except for my original characters. The Cover art is also NOT mine. ©

Dusted across the primordial sands of Hueco Mundo, Ulquiorra finds himself reformed in a completely new world. How peculiar it is too, that his Hollow hole is filled by some strange apparatus. He knew what it was, but it was far from a true Heart, for his journey of rediscovery is still a path yet to be fully paved.

You never asked to be anything more than human - but the frozen wilds of Snezhnaya had other plans. When you are found collapsed in the snow, it isn't a king or a god who finds you. It's a battered Fatui grunt: a nameless recruit worked to the bone, with a warmth that refuses to go cold. Against orders, they hide you away. They feed you, tend to you, nurse you back from the edge, offering help and a loyalty that asks nothing in return. They don't know what you are. They don't care. To them, you are simply someone worth saving. But not everyone is so blind. Word of your strange presence spreads, drawing the gaze of a Harbinger - a force of awe, reverence, and ruthless devotion. They recognize something divine the moment they see you. To them, you are a long-lost miracle. A creator returned. A power meant to be claimed, protected, worshiped. And they will not leave without you. When the search closes in, the soldier helps you escape. Together, you flee toward Nod-Krai, where the Fatui's reach thins and the truth can stay buried a little longer. You believe you're only trying to survive. The world is looking for its creator.

"Those that don't blink at the sight of death aren't brave, they only paint themselves to be. But at times there are those who strike death first. Those...those are forces you must never cross paths with." The Knave can see truth as easy as breathing. The true face of people, their intentions and their secrets. But what's to come when she finds someone who wears his intentions on his sleeve with a never ending smile? A brat of a nobleman whom no one favors in the entirety of Fontaine?

Waking up in a new world without a worry sounds nice at first. Yet, when your journey slowly moved forward, trouble fastly piles up. A past long forgotten, origins lost to time, and a mind laid in shamples. As fractured memories stir, fate splinters and history carves a single path... but is it truly the rightful one? what this meant to be? [genshin various x fem!reader]

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ׂ╰┈➤ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐓 : ❝𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐇, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐔𝐒!❞ The famous fashion designer, who goes by the name (Name) Crewel, was (forcefully) hired as the harbingers' assistant as per Pulcinella's request. People thought she was the one getting treated poorly, UNBEKNOWNST to them, it's the other way around... "Bitch." "Language or I'll feed you dog food, pup! "NO, EW!" (Twisted Wonderland, Divus Crewel! Reader x Various! Fatui Harbingers, platonic and romantic) • Crackfic • MC is an adult here • Contains adult themes, swearing, degradation, your author was not in the right mind when making this, and more

Beneath the sky of Teyvat, two figures stood a short distance apart, their surroundings eerily silent as though the world itself was holding its breath. The blonde-haired man, his piercing green eyes widening, stared at the woman before him. His gaze lingered, tracing the features of her face with an intensity that spoke volumes. Shock painted his expression, but beyond that, a flicker of something deeper shimmered in his eyes-nostalgia, longing, and disbelief intertwined into one overwhelming emotion. He opened his mouth, but no words escaped, as if his voice had been stolen by the moment. The woman, her calm demeanor betraying the storm of thoughts swirling in her mind, studied him just as intently. 'Otto...?' The name echoed in her thoughts, sharp and incredulous. 'Why is Otto here in Teyvat? And why is he looking at me like that?' Otto's lips parted slightly, as if he were about to speak, but his voice faltered when his gaze locked onto her striking blue eyes. His heart tightened as he scanned her face, searching for confirmation of a truth he dared not voice. 'Could she be... Kallen?' The thought filled him with equal parts hope and fear. The desire to ask burned within him, but he held back, afraid to shatter the fragile moment. If she wasn't Kallen-or if she was, and he spoke too soon-would this ephemeral connection dissolve like smoke? And so, silence hung heavy between them.....