Skirk Stories

𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞. 𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐀𝐔, 𝐀𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐞𝐲𝐯𝐚𝐭. 𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐬𝐬, 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐤, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐎𝐂, 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝐩𝐞 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲.

this is a remastered version of wail and skirk. in this AU skirk have a boyfriend name wail unlike her he is well famous amongst the girls and will skirk react to this or try not feel jealous about other girls trying to touch her dumpy bf. main reason for the story is i dont have enough primo 🙂💔

I rank all of Genshin Impact characters by how much I like them. First of all English is my second langauge. Second, all of this is my personal opininon so you dont have to agree with me. Third, and most important, I dont rank kids and kids alike characters like Nahida. Also SPOILERS WARNING!! if you dont like spoilers betetr dont read this

The abyss warriors and Ajax.

As Skirk longed to see Childe again in her consciousness, she also felt lonely. A deep dread in her heart that would never stop. Like a chronic illness, not a terminal one. But one day, one fatal move that could alter fates own decision, happened that gave her a chance... a singular moment that gave her hope.

Skirk was the lead singer in the banded. A voice that could make any fall for it (much to her disdain). An icon in the music industry, but most thought of her as a lonely soul. How wrong they were she was in a very happy relationship with the electric pianist in her band. A beautiful leopard girl named Xilonen. A semi-crack fanfic made for me and a friend.

"This would mark the end of his youth and the beginning of his days as a warrior." Tartaglia, better known as Childe among his peers and colleagues, wasn't always the charming warrior they've come to know. Ajax, as his family knows him by, have only the faint memory of the frightened and hesitant boy he once was. That was before the incident. !WARNING!: This story will contain descriptions of harm/mentions of blood. Not all parts will, but be mindful and read safe! - - - - Hello! This is my first story that I'm committing to writing which follows my favorite character from Genshin Impact: Tartaglia! :D There isn't enough content of him for me, especially with Skirk and their backstory, so I wanted to explore how that might have been. This fic will contain a LOT of headcanons. Art/Cover: Made by Me :) (Characters belong to Hoyoverse)

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

Ajax, a young child who fell into the abyss at the age of 14 and Skirk a woman who lived in the abyss was kind enough to teach him the ways of the abyss, thus earning the name 'master' from Ajax. Somehow after Ajax escaped the abyss he missed his master despite her rough ways she had made an impact on the 14 year old, he saw fighting and killing as the only way to feel close to his master and never forgot how she forgot and recreated it also mastering all the weapons to exist. His family gave him to the fatui and Ajax climbed ranks at a speed unmatched soon at the age of 18 becoming the 11th of the fatui harbinger's Tartagila code name 'Childe' one of the most loyal people to the tsaritsa. But his heart and soul had been given to Skirk, that's why he never mentioned her, That was until he was fed a truth potion made by dottore infront of the fatui harbingers and the tsaritsa herself. How will this go?

The title is kinda self-explanatory

just a story will have small episodes dont except very big kike always

Childe, Tartaglia, Ajax... The man of many names but who is he really.. Many know him as a bloodthirsty Harbinger, a guy that enjoys fighting even if it means to the point of death...but is there more to that...? What dark secrets are lying behind those lifeless eyes...just what happened to him..? Is it true that under that whole facade sits a helpless kid, crying and screaming for a savior. A kid who was forced to face the dark and cruel reality of this world too soon... This is the story of a innocent small boy that was forced to grow up too fast in a cruel world. Or the fic where I make people react to childes past cause no one else will and his backstory is underrated as hell and should be heavily noticed Cross Posted on ao3: theugliestsquid

Disclaimer: I don't know Skirk and Childe lore. I don't have Childe. Also, this is based off of a very vivid dream I had before Childe even told me about the Abyss in the Fontaine update. "My fascination with that whale was what brought me here with you." -Skirk

new story lazy to write about what 😭😭

Just...

Mha x Genshin Impact In which- Skirk is a student in class 1-A I do not own any of these characters ! Credits to Hoyoverse- Skirk Credits to Kohei Horikoshi- Mha

☆"Foolish of you to think you won Skirk...you won't have won for long.." Skirk had know of Rerir, back when she had been with her master. As a young woman, she had ment him, but he had been cold and quite focused on other things at the time, and had lost his Fiancé. Now years later, he has been consumed by the Abyss more and on one of her visits to Nod Krai, she accidentally stumbled upon his lair.

ideas pops sorry have to write it

(Story on-going) Blood binds; in the Abyss, it congeals into chains. Aether journeyed through the five great nations of Teyvat, encountering countless souls-forming friendships, forging alliances, and clashing with adversaries. Through it all, he remained grounded, modest, and quietly yearned for a serenity uniquely his own. He found that serenity, surprisingly, in Skirk, the enigmatic mentor known as Childe's master, the Sinner's Pupil. He never imagined she would grant him peace, nor that she shared his quiet longing. Perhaps it was finally time to slow down, to gently reflect alongside someone who genuinely understood him-someone whose soul resonated with his own, even as the Abyss stirred beneath their feet.