Capitanoxreader Stories

With Natlan here I thought it was only fitting to give this man some spotlight :).

Y/n l/n's family had fallen into debt when she decided to marry herself off to the Captain. Why did he choose her? What secrets are hiding in the shadows? And most importantly, will y/n l/n be able to make this marriage work?

You're the harbingers assistant. Try to survive! Gender Neutral (for most)

♕ ♕ ♕ ♕ ♕ (Y/N) Ragnvindr is the younger sister to King Diluc Ragnvindr and ex-prince Kaeya Alberich of Mondstadt. (Y/N) is a respected and cherished young woman who's benevolent personality and gorgeous features make her a well-known name throughout the seven kingdoms of Teyvat. But when danger looms and the safety of Mondstadt is threatened, (Y/N) is forced to make some sacrifices. What will those sacrifices cost her? What will those sacrifices cost Mondstadt? Teyvat? And in the end.. will she have anything left? ♕ ♕ (A Genshin Impact Royal AU) (9/17/22)

A puppet made by the Electro Archon herself, although some might think that her life would be filled with luxury and happiness, but it is quite the opposite. Maybe one day the path of darkness and cruelty of life will be destroyed by light. --- Just to let you know we don't know Capitano from start and it will take a while for him to appear :3 Also the appearance of the main character is a little imposed since she's the creation that's supposed to look similar to Raiden And Kabu

characters are not made by me they are from genshin impact by Hoyoverse

the universe always falls in love with a stubborn heart. yan!capitano x f!reader

━━━ ❝𝐌𝐘 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐄. 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒? 𝐎𝐇, 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐒 𝐌𝐘 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒𝐓, 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑.❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴡꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴄᴀᴘɪᴛᴀɴᴏ'ꜱ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ʜɪᴛꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ. ᴅɪꜱᴛᴀɴᴛ ʏᴇᴛ ꜱᴛᴇᴀᴅꜰᴀꜱᴛ, ʜɪꜱ ᴀʙꜱᴇɴᴄᴇ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇꜱ ᴀ ᴠᴏɪᴅ. ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰɪɴᴀʟ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅ. ━━ short story ! Capitano x f!reader requested fic ^_^! ━━ created: 1/23/25 finished: 1/23/25

Five hundred years before the events of the present day, Thrain - now known as Capitano, the First of the Fatui Harbingers - was a noble commander in Khaenri'ah and deeply in love. But when the Cataclysm struck without warning, he believed his lover and their unborn child perished in the destruction, having last seen them swallowed by abyssal flames. Unbeknownst to him, they survived. His closest friend, Misha - the. son of Pierro - protected her and helped her flee to Mondstadt, where they lived in hiding. Though she eventually passed, her child lived on, free from the curse that afflicted pure-blooded Khaenri'ahns. Centuries later, Y/N, a descendant of Thrain's lost bloodline, lives peacefully under Misha's guardianship, unaware of the truth behind her ancestry. Only a few in Mondstadt know the full story - including Varka and the Anemo Archon himself. Now, as ancient powers stir once more and Capitano is drawn back into the heart of Teyvat's chaos, fate leads him to an encounter with someone carrying the legacy he thought forever lost... A story of buried truths, eternal bonds, and the haunting weight of immortality.

Il Capitano, the first harbinger had kidnapped you from Tepeacac Rise and brought you back to Snezhnaya where he "tortured" you but eventually developed feelings for you and fell in love with you. Meanwhile, the ninth harbinger, Pantalone, had developed intimate feelings for you aswell during your time in Snezhnaya as Capitano's possession, both of them fought over you, creating a love triangle, while you only planned to use them to escape but eventually fell for them too, so who do you choose, the Captain or Regrator?

The reader is going to be slightly morally challenged in this one for plot reasons. I'm gonna try to get to the good parts quick. Gender neutral reader and their appearance is up to you, I will do my very best to make it inclusive to all. This is my first fic so please leave some feedback and advice. Any request is welcomed too! I promise to finish this story no matter the amount of readers. It's not gonna be very long (I think) because I don't want to yap you to boredom. PICTURES AND ART DO NOT BELONG TO ME!

doubt the stars are fire, doubt that the sun doth move; but never doubt my love.