Hexenzirkel Stories

提瓦特 | Looking for a reaction fic of Genshin Impact? In an instant, the winds of Mondstadt died, some people of Liyue vanished, the lightning of Inazuma froze in place. From Fontaine's stages to Sumeru's libraries, from Natlan's wildlands to Snezhnaya's thronerooms... many souls fell into velvet darkness. And when they opened their eyes, they were seated in a place that should not exist. A vast, sealed theater-grand enough to hold all of Teyvat-where even the Archons could no longer sense the fake sky. At its heart: a single mixtape. "Archronicles." Here's the Google Sheets Link for the roadmap of future chapters. https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/19fDaz8SZHovBNui76NBAMn7owcB0COG5SIKYnZWi5kQ/edit?usp=sharing I͢..... エイブリィ. . . . . ━━┅━━━┅━━━┅━━ Book One of HoyoLogs Re:Act STATUS: On-Going WRITTEN BY: avery_aldini ━━┅━━━┅━━━┅━━ NOTE: No Ships, Reaction Fic INCLUDES: Major Spoilers! ━━┅━━━┅━━━┅━━

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A chatfic inspired by this AO3 story, Winds Of Requiem by BrokenRea1ities. Yes, I've asked for permission. Here's the story: https://archiveofourown.org/works/52150672/chapters/131906032 Enjoy!!! Will redo the cover once I draw something Emojis: https://emojicombos.com/cute

A French teen fan of Genshin Impact dies and gets reincarnated as Nameless Bard. Or Why do I have to be the one finding a way to not die while also defeating a deity ? Better question, why're the people here lowkey all pretty ? I don't like ending pretty people. Karl dies during a modern war and gets reincarnated as past Nameless Bard, with the quest of fulfilling the bard's last wishes: keep his best friend happy, win the rebellion, and help him see a feather for real. Warnings : • English isn't my native language, so sorry if I make spelling mistakes, feel free to correct me. • Genshin obviously doesn't belong to me, only my ocs. • Violence, ig. • I don't write often, mainly when I get inspiration, so please don't expect much, it's written purely for fun. • There's LGBTQ+ themes, idk about romance for now, tho.

You thought you worked at the castle as a servant for the royalty of Khaenri'ah, and you had five hundred days' worth of memories to support that. Your reality is quickly shattered, however, when you find out you're essentially living in The Matrix, and escape it only to find out that you're on the completely wrong planet, in someone else's body. If you are to find a way home, you must uncover the secrets of your past, but answers will not reveal themselves so easily. In fact, it may take centuries. To survive in this new world called Teyvat, you ally yourself with witches and meet gods and mortals, experience war and peace, feel freedom and pain, and learn about life and death. You can only hope that by the end of this long journey, you won't lose yourself.

Once, he was Kabukimono. Then Kunikuzushi. Then Scaramouche. Now, he calls himself Kunimitsu. He erased himself from history, trying (and mostly failing) to move on. Then the Traveller sent him a book. Instead of Simulanka, Alice had other plans-dumping him (and an unlucky handful of others) into the Wizarding World for what was supposed to be a 'vacation'. Roleplay as different characters, have some fun, go home like nothing happened. His new name? Harry Potter. But the longer he stays, the more he learns. About this world. About its gods. About himself. This was never just a vacation. Alice didn't send them here just for fun. And by the time it's over...if it ever truly ends...Kuni isn't sure if he'll ever be the same again. (this fic is also available at @scaramoooche on AO3)