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𝕬𝖉 𝕬𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖆 . . ⛥ 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒖𝒆

ft. tsarista (loosely)

cw. mentions of supposed death, nothing else really.

a/n. just a quick thing, this is based on a fem reader/afab reader, so sorry if anyone isnt really included. i just feel more comfy writing fem readers. much love tho xo!

To begin this story, we must travel back many centuries. .

You were once a floating star amongst the sky but had fallen down to Teyvat. For some years, your form was never really specified. It was a mix between a firefly and what looked to be a glowing grass lantern. That is until you had stumbled across Sumeru on one of the darkest nights. Your light had attracted few people, guiding them to a field of thick grass and a small pond.

It was your first time seeing humans, watching them with curiosity as you fluttered around, lighting the peaceful plains. Clueless, you had landed on a woman's arm, admiring her face. As much as you enjoyed being a small spec of light, you yearned for the feeling of living life as humans did. Your wish was granted while you rested by the pond, waking up to an entirely new form.

You had limbs like humans did, stretching them out when you woke. However, the people you had once lead to the plains were in awe. They asked you questions and put clothes on your back. Like a newborn fawn, your legs wobbled when you learned how to walk; grasping onto the arm of another. Slowly but surely, you grasped the concept of living.

As you approached the largest Sumerian village, you were showered with questions and awe. The thing people asked the most is how your eyes were shaped like stars. Of course, you couldn't answer that as you didn't know that yourself. You were named a Sage, responsibility quickly piling on your shoulders.

For two-thousand years, you watched Sumeru build itself, Archons come and go. . you had witnessed a lot of it, prefering to stay out of the public's eye. Your hand in marriage was sought out many times across Teyvat. You denied each one, focusing on your study of the stars, constellations and playing the lyre.

Though, after so many years of being companionless, you began to wish every night for a partner that wise like yourself. It was granted, a man sliding into your life by coincidence. He had taken you to the newly created land of Khaenri'ah and you saw the liveliness of the godless nation. You had abandoned Sumeru for this nation, marrying the man and having a daughter, Hecate. You had been close to the ruling family of the Eclipse Dynasty, sharing wisdom and learning the art of Khemia.

You had successfully learned Khemia, alongside your original unused Dendro vision. Once in a while, you'd sneak away from Khaenri'ah and visit Teyvat. You had met different individuals, including the Tsarista. The two of you had been quite close, her loving heart accepting you into her palace to talk.

Though, a few years later, the destruction of Khaenri'ah had taken place. You had attempted to fight the Celestial being to save the nation but failed, losing your husband and possibly your child. On the brink of death, even as an immortal being, the Tsaritsa had encased you in ice, freezing you until you could be awoken again. In the ice, you would be able to heal your wounds, regenerate energy and remain safe from Celestia.

The Tsaritsa had protected you, though, she wasn't able to find your daughter until a century later where she had been living amongst mortals, like you had been. . .

Since then, it's been five hundred years. Your form hasn't changed one bit, other than the wounds healing and your hair still growing inch by inch. One day, the Tsarista hopes to wake you and have you aid her with the uprising of the Abyss and the Fatui.

fyi :/

click here for elliot's (tighnari's eng va) twitlonger

this dropped my hopes on his va acting skills and how there can be great va's without anything disgusting AND illegal as this happening.

i hope hoyoverse finds another va soon because whenever i play tighnari now, i'm going to remember that his va is a dirtbag.

if you don't understand, head over to twitter for a little more context, but essentially he groomed minor(s) and is now apologizing because he got caught.

𝕬𝖉 𝕬𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖆 . .

Centuries ago a deity had been supposedly killed when Celestia destroyed Khaenri'ah. What they didn't know is that she was saved by the hands of another, frozen in time until her awakening, five hundred years later. After awakening from your slumber, you discover everything you cherished is gone. .

Note(s): Reader is based off of Asteria and when writing this, 2.8 is about to come out. Somethings might be inaccurate in the future but this is also an AU!

⛥Prologue

the thing these bunch like the most is watching you try to keep it together when they deny you their attention. like, they want you to let out those pretty tears. it doesn't matter where you are, he wants everyone to know that you're a fussy little baby that needs daddy's/mommy's attention, more specifically their dick/strap. ohoho? you let those tears out, prepare to be humiliated.

KAEYA, CHILDE, ROSARIA, YAE MIKO, YELAN!!

will coo at you if you give them your teary little look. they know what you want and if you wait patiently enough, you'll receive their cock/strap plus more! just be a good little dolly and you'll get everything your little pussy ever wanted. will get a little upset if you act out though.

LISA, jean, diluc, GANYU, keqing, sara, zhongli, NINGGUANG

would drop everything for you! nothing matters more to them than you! just bat your lashes and jut your bottom lip out with a whine and they're on their knees, eating you out like no tomorrow. they love you so much and would never, ever play tricks or be a meanie!

MONA, ITTO, GOROU, KOKOMI, KAZUHA, ayaka, THOMAAA

kaeya's the type of man to flirt and play around with anyone's feelings.

when he sees you, a famous fighter from natlan, he feels his heart thump in his chest faster. it's a different feeling. lust? awe? something else? he can't figure it out. he spends his evening pacing in his bedroom after his nightly wine drinking.

kaeya remembers how your hips swayed when you walked, your exposed skin and your eyes. he wants to know more so he approaches you the next evening at the tavern, buying you a drink. next thing he knows, he's doing this passionate dance with you. what was it? the tango? no, that doesn't sit right.

the way you twirled your hips smoothly, groomed nails tracing the wrinkles on his hands and eyelashes batting so prettily. you mumbled some words into his ear but he couldn't recall what you said. was this the devil speaking tongue to him or a demon dressed as a human. nevertheless,

kaeya felt faint, knowing that you would kill him with your body language and words, not your polearm.

ommggg

iwa's bigger, calloused hands leaving bruises from how hard his fingers sunk into your hips when railing you! forgetting about them and wearing a shirt that doesn't cover them?? the STARES!!

oikawa would probably make fun of them, gagging even. but he would never know the sounds that came from you. they were like melodies and spurred him on to keep it up. your poor pussy must be so sore too, i mean judging by how you're sitting and wincing when you move a certain way. .

needless to say, iwa might need to consider getting you high rise pants just in case your parents visit the next time.