Pulcinella Stories

( fatui harbingers x gn! reader ) ─── 𝘿𝘼𝙈𝙉𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙍𝙀𝙋𝙀𝙉𝙏𝘼𝙉𝘾𝙀 𝙇𝘼𝙔 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙆 𝙊𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙄𝙍 𝙇𝙄𝙋𝙎. lies reign aplenty in the realm of the tsaritsa, yet your shred of truth may captivate those deprived of the light. thelxione © july 2022

- Cale Thames was a young, yet sometimes expressionless person you wouldn't expect to meet. On one side of the world, he is viewed as a Trash. But on the other side, he is viewed as a highly respected yet closed up person who the people of Snezhnaya know nothing of. What will happen? We shall see. Og!Cale but make him a fatui in Genshin lol. (Originally posted on ao3. Updates maybe once a week? Whenever my motivation pops up)

"All that matters is that he's with me.. right?" Sup, I've been dead for a long time and no I will not be updating this.. unless. This somehow started when I was jokingly telling my friends I'll create a fanfic on tiktok but here I am. Anyways this either goes Angst or Angst with happy ending Anyways, enjoy~

precognition | pre-cog-ne-tion noun - foreknowledge of an event, especially as a form of extrasensory perception - the purported psychic phenomenon of seeing, or otherwise becoming directly aware of, events in the future "Precognition is far from her only ability. She's a harbinger after all."

Y/n was found by the cryo archon during the destruction of Khaenri'ah, and for 500 years she has raised you to be one of the most powerful beings in Teyvat. You have been helping the harbingers in the shadows for many years, but what happens when they start to realize they are not the only ones with the mission of destroying Celestia. They always wondered why there were sounds of small footsteps through out the halls while they slept or why there would be random humming that was not from the Damselette. This Story is completely platonic for as the reader is in a child's body but you are hundreds of years old because of the curse from Khaenri'ah.

( fatui harbingers x reader ) ─ "to her majesty, the tsaritsa." ©️ COGNOSPHERE PTE. LTD. HOYOVERSE

A collection of free-verse poems for various masks of the commedia dell'arte genre.

A once kind and youthful woman turned into a villain. The betrayals she went through, made her turn to the fatui. Once a heroic woman now a chaotic murderer known as The Apollyon. She hasn't felt this feeling known as love in many many years. She acts like these things don't interest her, but deep down, she wishes she could feel something like love again. Maybe one day someone will show her this feeling. The man she falls in love with is the one she hates with all her heart, but she has no idea that it is that man. Maybe there's a secret he's hiding from her.

A deadly risky mission, the unbreakable will of a fighter, the plan of a cautious strategist in the background.... What will happen when Childe can't resist proving something to himself and the other Harbingers? Can he recognize the danger he is in? Perhaps victory and honor await, or just the end.... (Sequel of The birth of a hero and Two hearts reunited / Childe x Zhongli) // I WROTE THIS BEFORE A CERTAIN VIDEO. I CAN'T DELETE IT hhh. I guess this WAS my (young handsome) version of Pulcinella. //

My au entirely!

When the Tsaritsa's trust in her harbingers fades, she sends in her most trusted to investigate. Credits to Hoyoverse! Massive credits to Polarnik on Reddit: cover art

"Fatui Family - Sitcom Edition" Kaeya deveria ter ido para Mondstadt... mas Pierro achou que seria mais divertido colocá-lo no meio de onze adultos emocionalmente instáveis, perigosos e absurdamente competitivos pelo título de "melhor figura parental". Entre aulas de economia dadas pelo Pantalone, experiências questionáveis do Dottore, e café puro com Capitano e a energia do TDAH com Childe, Kaeya vai aprender muito... inclusive a como sair vivo das reuniões da Fatui. 📖 Informações Gerais da Obra 📚 Capítulos: Alguns aí ⏰ Atualizações: Quando der vontade... Quê? Estou sendo minimamente sincera 📚👑 Box: Representantes dos Reis ✍️ Estilo de escrita inspirado em: Rangers: Ordem dos Arqueiros - John Flanagan O Rei de Amarelo - Robert W. Chambers Drácula - Bram Stoker Hamlet, Otelo e Macbeth - William Shakespeare Vários surtos cósmicos - H.P. Lovecraft alguns casos criminais esquisitos -Sherlock Holmes 🧠 Fonte primária de inspiração: minha cabeça com 3 horas de sono, um café questionável e esquizofrenia pura.

Childe blew a black feather out of his hair. Who was this mysterious stranger with the plague mask who always haunted his dreams? And why did he always have such a hard time with the other Harbingers? Maybe a good sip of firewater with his mentor Pulcinella can dispel these thoughts. // Childe with the Harbingers, Implied ship with "a stranger", Snezhnaya plot (that probably won't happen this way but it would be fun)

❀ུ۪--- ▸ 𝐚𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐨 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫/𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨; 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ ⊱ [18 minutes] ▃▃▃▃"Stitch, attach, and sew. Conjure my vigor, sadness and woe. For I have reaped what was sewn. May she watch over this land of snow.." 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫(); _____ ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ ⊱ [__ minutes] ▃▃▃▃ 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ❝ We're both puppets, aren't we? Crafted by the hands of our deity, weaponized for war, or perhaps to become a vessel. But in this day and age, we are 𝐍𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 needed. Our glory has expired. We're 𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 like useless empty shells... but 𝐘𝐎𝐔 were 𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐃 in reminiscence of 𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐈𝐓𝐘. ❞ 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧. -minffxlms

I WROTE THIS BEFORE A CERTAIN VIDEO. I CAN'T DELETE IT hhh. I guess this WAS my (young handsome) version of Pulcinella. // Winters in Snezhnaya are cold, but Childe grew up with it. But when it comes to frozen hearts, he knows no help. And he desperately needs more mora, too. His only chance is to return to his former mentor - whom he can't forget. [a Pulcinella/Childe fanfiction, Pulcinella headcanons by me, don't like don't read]

One of my older stories. I won't really focus much on it for now. [Cover credits: ottozs1 on Twitter/X] A ᴄʜɪʟᴅ sᴏ ᴄʀᴜᴇʟ ɢʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟᴇss ᴏғ ᴀ ᴍɪsᴛᴀᴋᴇ. Wʜʏ ʜᴀs ᴏɴᴇ ɢɪᴠᴇɴ ʙɪʀᴛʜ ᴛᴏ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟɪᴋᴇ 'ᴛʜᴀᴛ'? Wʜʏ ᴡᴀs 'ɪᴛ' ᴀʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʙᴏʀɴ? Aɴᴅ ᴡʜʏ ʜᴀs 'ɪᴛ' ʙᴇᴇɴ sᴘᴀʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ 'ʜᴇʀ'? Oɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʟᴀᴄᴋs ᴀ sɪɴɢʟᴇ sᴀɴᴇ ʙᴏɴᴇ. Fᴏᴏʟɪɴɢ 'ɪᴛ' ʟɪᴋᴇ sʜᴇ ғᴏᴏʟs ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇsᴛ. Aʟᴍᴏsᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ sᴏʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄɪᴀɴ, ɪɴ ʜᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ᴄʀᴀғᴛ. Tʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs: ๑ Nʙ!Y/N ๑ Y/N x Aʀʟᴇᴄᴄʜɪɴᴏ ✦TW: ๑ Dᴇᴀᴛʜ, ᴘᴀɴɪᴄ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋs, ʙʟ••ᴅ, ᴀʙᴜsᴇ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴs ᴏғ ᴀʙᴜsᴇ, ᴀʟᴄᴏʜᴏʟ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴs ᴏғ $A, sᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ, ᴇᴛᴄ.

Okay listen. So the Fatui was given a week off by the Tsaritsa so she can have her OWN week off to hangout with the archons and feel young again. With some of her harbingers that insider to stay behind. This has been in my head for a while. This story contains: Dottolone Arlebina Chiluc Heiscara Boyxboy girlxgirl Modern au Uncannon personalities Cursing Scaramouche is still with the Harbingers

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