I Hope I Can Get Request With Ace And Cater (separatee)

I hope I can get request with Ace and Cater (separatee)

"Hey Ace! I want to tell you something. Without the heart it is impossible to live, the heart will no longer works, these feelings will disappear. Then without you, I can't live and feel these feelings anymore.....So?What do you think?" ( these lines just pop in my head, so it's kinda bad a bit)

"Oh Cater!Before the party really to start,can you and your Tsum take a picture with my phone?I want to keep it as memory. Everyone has worked so hard today so I think I want to help some things about this.

An arched brow made its way to his expression, Ace didn't knew you'd be this upfront! The first year took a step forward in order to get a closer look at your face, were you testing it on him first?

"Pfft- it almost did the trick back there, y'know? Maybe if ya didn't ask for my thoughts I could've taken it as a sign to ask ya out~" Even before you can give a reply, obnoxious laughter filled the air.

"Please where'd ya learned that anyways- from Deuce? Nah he's too open to use those type of methods. Oh don't look at me like that, besides even if you don't say it at all I know you'd feel reaaaally down without me, right?"

With a cheeky grin he hooked an arm around your neck. "Don't worry you'll keep living, I don't plan on going anytime soon ya got that?"

Cater's tsum counterpart reacted before he did, jumping off his shoulder in order to nudge the phone in your hand as if saying he aprooved. The taller third year could only give a lighthearted chuckle before reaching out his hand to your phone.

"Ya didn't have to ask! Besides I'm sure we can't have too many shots of today's event, buuut if you promise to also be in the pic then I'll add something wallpaper-worthy as a bonus~"

As energetic as it was the smaller tsum began nudging you by the shoulders so that you were standing next to Cater, one arm around you and the tsum in between the two full grown students.

"Don't forget to tag me on magicam ~kay? OK say cheese!"

⸢𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓 ➽ 𝐒𝐄𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄⸥

"Describe your friends with genshin characters" they say it'll be fun they say no it's a callout 🥲.

Speaking of genshin it's taking me every single cell in my body to not write a fic between Mona and a humanized Arno- I mean Ask-Me-For-Directions Arnold. I don't know I just find his admiration at first sight cute plsmfjdjd that aside next writing will be a genshin piece! I'm trying to balance my content between the three fandoms I focus on and since I'm currently out of obey me reqs— I'll get another twst piece out soon.

I'm apologizing in advance for the person I'll become when Al Haitham comes out.

I give up I surrender even from the few rumors I've herd a out him I— hynNhagaggaadoodhebd istg if he's the type of smart as people say he'll be I'm gonna rip off my filtered simping bandage it's not OK anymore ladies and gentlemen-

Anon who requested ghost, divine, and only child reader:

Fairly short prompt, but a powerful one.

Diluc, Kaeya, and Childe with a siren!reader, whose mermaid sibling is currently frozen inside a Snezhnayan museum. They definitely have the means to infiltrate and escape by their own means, but the question of how to melt the ice without also melting their sibling remains unanswered.

⸢ Siren's Call ⸥

Other notes ➽ Not me kicking my feet and giggling as I write this. I think I got carried away with Childe but overall this whole thing was 3.2k words. This wasn't by any means proofread.

Featured Characters ➽ Diluc, Kaeya and Childe

Spoilers ➽ Diluc's profile story lore, Kaeya's profile story lore, Childe's story quest

Trigger Warnings ➽ Glass breaking(?) Nothing truly major

Summary ➽ When he aids you in answering a Siren's call

Diluc met you long before the events of the current story, during a time he traversed the seven nations in retribution.

It came to his attention that your countenance against the cold and melancholic scene of Snezhnaya felt odd, it's not that you stood out but there was a different sense of cryptic to your aura. Snow didn't fall in line with the cold gaze you cast, and even then your eyes held so.eyhing deeper so to speak.

However he didn't have time to dwell on your enigmatic display. The young Ragnvindr Master turns his heel to investigate the cold nation further until night came about.

Taking a break at at some no name pub, Diluc calmly walks though the streets with his gaze unmet by the few who were present in the hour. That's until he saw the soles of your shoes.

If you didn't intrigue his curiosity earlier then you sure did now. What were you doing idling in front of the capital's museum?

"And what would warrant my trust comrade " Diluc didn't like the way the word felt slipping from his tongue, such a pure term of allyship but it became too synonymous with this northern nation. Your form was barely visible under the golden hues lights illuminating the streets, given how determined your hands were in clutching the hem of your cloak. Had Diluc been none the wiser you could've been mistaken as some beggar.

"I havn't done anything to warrant your distrust, have I?" A rhetorical answer but he took it. In the end he had to admit that most of his intelligence networks are composed of the most mundane personnel in the eyes of the public; so perhaps you had something under that distressed expression of yours. It took a bit of mental pep talk to withstand his scarlet gaze but eventually the Mondstat master slowly nodded as he uncrossed his arms.

"Let's give eachother what we want, you understand that right?"

But what Diluc didn't understand, was how far fetched your request was. Who knew you'd be a descendant of Fontaine’s older court, a kindred of those troublesome oceanides nonetheless? Perhaps aquatic lineage runs deeper than one first perceives it to be.

That aside, he had a few qualms before reluctantly agreeing to help. After some surveying there was a broke ventilation screen at the second story window. Logical foresight brought you two to a bird's eye view of the museum and its stellar displays.

What caught his eye immediately was the upside down visage of a close eyed being, Scales cascaded down the sides of their faces whilst their body charred into an elongated fish like tail. Webbed hands reached for the bottom of their icy confinements— implying it's last minute resistance to being taken. That's when he felt a tug on his sleeve.

"That's them... it's faint but..." Diluc doesn't miss.the way your very human ear twitched, for a moment the moon light's glint showed a more aquatic body part but the mirage went away as soon as it came. "He's still alive, his hymn is subtle but I can hear it perfectly clear"

"Hymn you say?" Natural songstress is what he perceived your kind, along with murderous hunters of the depths but that was an opinion for another time. "Yes maybe it's time's effect but his voice is weaker compared to before... I could've taken him out myself but that wretched ice...and no way to transport..."

"Who said you needed to bring the whole block?"

A high risk plan was conducted, Diluc was to melt some part of the ice where you'd immediately use your hydro inclined abilities to manipulate the residue; evidence of your presence should be minimized at least that's what he stated.

You must have valuable information if you're going this far in convincing him your cause is worthwhile. You two took turns in Melting and cleaning the material until finally the younger siren kindred began to breathe; chest rising and falling as it slowly un arched his tail to relieve the long due tension.

The uncanny trio escaped the way it came, Diluc had to bite the insides of his cheek whilst carrying your sibling on his back— in all archon's fairness you did offer to help but he told you to be the rear look out (and to clean up any dripping water from the aquatic being you two were breaking out.

"Mondstat, it's the God of Freedom's nation isn't it..?" At this point in time your brother had fallen asleep, resting in a wagon with their body well wrapped by Snezhnayan cloth. You two immediately made a beeline towards the outskirts of Snezhnaya where the borders slipped against its neighboring nations. Diluc slowly nodded as he looked straight into the fire you started.

"I did what I can, now I think you should give your end of the bargain." A dry chuckle chided his hearing, looks like he was a man of efficiency.

"Fatui camps aren't random nor are they formed for a process. Rather... they're stationed as a result of some interesting discoveries."

Your tip was gently elaborated rye longer your campfire burned into the night, the moment Diluc had woken up, he saw no sign of your nor your sibling. His guard rose at an alarming speed until he saw the Snezhnayan cloth torn and sprawled on a naked tree next to the ice-cold river.

It didn't take much for the redhead to put two and two together, such an instance did provide him the necessary guide to pinpointing his course of action. That run-in with you was a mere hectic memory...or so he thinks.

"A glass of fire water please." That withdrawn smile on your face was as clear as the moonlight he'd often remember when recounting your whole being. Perhaps today would finally put his slumbering curiosities to rest.

Forget the little mermaid, his interaction with you made that otherworldly fairy-tale nothing but a childish whim. Kaeya's meeting with you was slow if anything. The first time he laid eyes on you was during a treasure hoarder interrogation.

Cider lake was vast whether it's day or night, you weren't very clever hiding under the crystal clear water but perhaps you assumed the cavalry captain was too preoccupied to even notice how you idled near the shore, what was your motive?

And so it became a routine, his patrol's coverage suddenly expanded to Mondstat's outskirts. Every day he'd do his job and when night cascades the sky he'd observe from one of the cliffs, sure enough, you'd always be there.

So it went for days, days turned to weeks but before it became a month you suddenly stopped showing. Odd... he'd think you'd stay now that there were barely any people on shore- assuming that you were hiding then it occurred to him that you went off someplace else to find prey.

A sarcastic chuckle Kaeya, with how mesmerizing your kind was- he almost forgot that there was a use to the beauty you possess, and so he set off tracking you down. He wasn't about to do paperwork on siren killings at the Favonius headquarters no not on his watch.

It wasn't unusual for him to idle around the streets at questionable hours, he wouldn't be the infamous cavalry captain if he wasn't, yes? He wasn't about to bother the others with his siren hunting, especially with how chained their hands are with their own work, besides its just one person who somehow clutched his attention for four weeks give or take how hard can finding you be-

"Sorry!- excuse me" it's a wildly unfamiliar voice, he thought. It didn't take more than a second for Kaeya to snap his gaze at your now much more human form, persistently scurrying away towards...the Goth Grand Hotel?- instincts urging him to chase you a gloved hand wrapper around your wrist.

"Uh uh uh~ I'd start explaining if I were you... now what's a fish doing on land, hm?"

Older sister trapped inside that fatui-marked hotel huh... and here he thought those troublesome fatui have made comrades among the inhumane, but knowing that sirens aren't their friends felt oddly relieving to the Cavalry Captain.

That new Snezhnayan attraction as you heard fatui called it was to be sent out at the break of dawn tomorrow right? Well, then you'll just have to make a move tonight. By you, he meant we—

By archons hearing him admit he's been observing you the past weeks felt iffy for the most part, but that just cut your little storytelling short by telling him why you were at Cider Lake in the first place. Oh had he been late maybe Keya wouldn't have had any treasure hoarders to arrest at all—

"Aren't you supposed to be hypnotic singers, my siren?" The word 'my' had no right throwing you off guard, not in the slightest. Stifling the choked 'what' from your mouth a hand made its way to the lower half of your face before you peeked from the corner of the hotel, at this point in time the fatui stationed at the front door had left to deal with some bathroom business so you and your little cavalry friend managed to get in with no qualms... it's still questionable how you had fatui masks at the ready— but Kaeya knew better than anyone about secrets and resources.

"Yes but I'm not risking your arse getting snapped under it.." He rolls his eyes but you did have a point, before you two could continue the debate a low alto tuned humming seeped from beyond the reception's door. Kaeya knew without a doubt that it's your kindred after observing you body tensing.

"You owe me a a lot of words and a tune after this, song bird—"

He took you by the hand and confidently strided towards the door, the fatui might've been too laxed recently. It shouldn't be this easy judging from your observation of the Snezhnayan natives but Kaeya made things easier than expected.

Sure enough once you two and reaches that door, your older sister was there with her finned arm reaching for the top of the once unfrozen tank. The sides were hinged with unknown metal and the ice inside was clean and cut you could clearly see the other side of the tank with ease.

Before you can even turn to the knight about your plan Kaeya was a bit eager in getting this over with. His vision flared with specks of cryo radiating off of the gem before his hand hovered in front of the ice tank. You had to wonder what he was doing until it struck you that he's manipulating the ice's shape itself.

Ten minutes later your sister's hand finally twitched alive, the ice was cracking indiscriminately but with Kaeya not letting it fall and your hydro like abilities refilling the gaps while pulling out your sister- it was a tedious full proof plan.

"Don't ask, there's an uneven plank of foundation by that wall corner..." With your sister in a bridal carry Kaeya gestured for you to interact with that blind spot, sure enough there was a hollow space. "Tap it until it creaks, it should open. Now as charming as you look under the candle light I think it's best we make haste don't you agree?"

There he was again with his roguish charm. You tried to not let it get to you especially with your sister needing immediate attention but you can feel your cold blood rising to your face- how is that even possible?

Contemplation aside you three got out from a hidden nook behind the hotel, Kaeya led you all to headquarters but it seems you had other plans.

He left you and your kindred for a few minutes to fetch something only to not see you in his office? How fast were you to even carry your sister- the trail of dripping water led him to where he assumed to be Starfell Valley. So that's where you two are fleeing...

The night was occupied with him dispersing that trail of hydro, it should be perfectly gone by dawn and by then he'd be ready to listen to fatui distress over morning coffee.

Sometimes he idles during patrol whenever he goes near Cider Lake, you still owed him that song and information did you not? Then he hears a lighter humming...it wasn't your older sister. When Kaeya rushed to Starfell lake he saw a piece of parchment rolled up and sealed wight seaweed.. Not letting any word unread he'd keep that farewell close. Afte all it contained everything you knew of the treasure hoarders after observing them for a while.

Calling it now he met you before either of you can even make memories. The young Snezhnayan boy often went ice fishing and at one point he may have seen your form beneath the icy waters (or maybe I'm just a sucker for forgotten childhood acquaintances to lovers who knows-)

Ajax often wonders whether the webbed hand reaching up for contact was some fever dream he formulated after falling into the abyss but he never looked back on that memory until today. Pantalone was going on and on about this rare find he's planning on donating to Snezhnaya's Museum— in honor of all things classically expensive nonetheless.

He had no interest whatsoever until he saw it to be a preserved siren. Upon further inspection he saw two of them forming a perfect circle like yin and yang- the ice did a splendid job displaying their aquatic majesty but their closed-eyed despair expression left a daunting pit in his stomach.

It felt wrong no matter how gorgeous they looked or how soothing their humming was...humming? Are they calling for someone? The youngest harbinger stayed behind as Pantalone went on with his little tour around the warehouse, leaving the boy to observe what happens until- the glass pane behind the display made a tapping sound.

He'd look back to see if he was alone before walking over to the window, it's odd seeing as it leads to nothing but the ice-cold ocean where fish of behemoth sizes would swim to be caught. That's when he stared eye to eye with your slitted eyes.

"Family huh... it's obvious comrade." "Don't, I swear on the divine if you do anything to them—" "Y'know... I think I saw a bottle of Fire Water here somewhere."

Your sudden desperation didn't go unnoticed by him. Childe saw you in his peripheral vision but he didn't catch your tail easily shifting into legs. The bottle of fire eater sitting pristinely next to the crate was soon in his hold, turning back to see your ragged cloaked visage standing in front of the block of ice in meesely defense. Childe simply raised both hands in defense still holding the liquor, if it'd stop you from making a commotion then so be it.

"I can tell for care for them,and I can tell you they won't really bring much honor to her majesty the Tsaritsa... how about it. I send you three home in one piece, deal ?"

By the time he's finished elaborating his plan he was already a mere one foot before you, you had no choice but to accept- it wasn't like you had a better plan. You can't melt the ice without harming them nor you could just push the block of ice without making a sound. What did the bottle of Firewater have to do with your dilemma?

Childe gently carried you, it was rather easy despite your weight and he didn't seem to be bothered by the water staining his uniform- it can be easily covered by his coat anyways. Your confusion and embarrassment were answered when he placed you on his shoulders, handing you the bottle in the process.

He told you to gently pour it over the ice? Strange... even so what if it was toxic? Your train of thought was cut when he squeezed your shins dangling over his shoulders. Who knows when would Pantalone and his lackeys would come back— Childe wasn't in the mood to deal with that discourse yet.

"It's fire water, comrade. It's enough to thaw ice but the most it does on your skin is send an eery warmth." "And you're sure it won't be a different case to my twin siblings..?"

Your question trailed off into a focused silence. Holding your breathe before tipping the bottle and watching the substance run over the block of ice, the first few moments were nothing but by the give minute mark the ice was loosing its solid shape. While you were occupied in thawing the ice Childe was using his own vision by transporting the residue into the ocean through the window.

"Almost just- a bit more-"

The bottle slipped from your moist grip, it crashed down on the planks turning your discreet atmosphere into one of urgency. By archon's mercy your twin siblings were mostly out so all Childe had to do was manipulate the remaining rime.

He placed you back on the ground before catching the twin sister— the brother limped in your arms and in the spur of the moment the four of you jumped out the window. Childe made sure to bring the remaining block with your group- leaving the room in the warehouse bare and void of treasure.

You're more worried about the harbinger— seeing as your twin siblings regained their strength once they began to move in the ocean. At this point in time your form reverted to that of a siren and with your inhumane senses you managed to see a struggling fatui amidst the murky waters.

"Sir your clothes- they're drenched." "Ahah..so they are comrade. I'll wait it out here on the beach, I know someone in Liyue who can get me an overnights refuge. I gotta say- swimming from north to south in an hour sounds useful."

Your banter with him would've continued had your sister and brother not whined for your attention. It was a bit annoying seeing this man casually flirt (that's what they think) with their older sibling. Childe can only chuckle as he adjusted his posture over the harbor docks.

"So that's it... well, I did my deed. Word of advice, comrade." He stared down at you and your siblings, the way the Liyue lights reflected off your patterned skin and most of all- your eyes. It was then did he felt some sort of closure with himself. Childe bent down to place a hand on yours.

"Steer clear of the north, I heard they have kinder waters here.."

From that day onwards Childe would avoid idling too close to the docks, he can't tell why but for some reason he doesn't want his connection with the fatui to affect you or your family.

He was in denial, he just doesn't wanna face you after having an intense reunion. There was no doubt about it- you were that friend that desperately tried to swim after him when he fell into the abyss.

The least he can do right now is assure your safety and by extension your kindred's wellbeing. Until the day he's sure he can safely meet your gaze once more he'll simply treasure the torn cloth he got from your cloak, safely tied to his vision's ring.

Taglist :: @luvielle @citirusu

can i request headcanons for pomefiore with a fischl like g/n reader? i honestly feel like them and rook would be bestfriends

hi hi ok it's been a very long while since i got this request and write for a headcanon so fingers crossed that i am not rusty in writing again and i hope you guys enjoy !!

italicized = oz

pomefiore with a fischl like gender neutral reader!

a daring adventurer with seemingly outlandish theories that happen to turn out to be true, they claims to hail from another world and travels with a night raven named oz. through their unique abilities, eccentric character, and hard work, they has become a rising star among the adventurers' guild's investigators, earning the recognition of all

: ̗̀➛ vil schoenheit

"the threads of my fate lie in your hands!"

"no rest for the wicked..."

“stay still potato, are you nervous? you haven’t seen anything yet if you’re still getting nervous at school assemblies.”

"who said my henchmen are nervous? we are not!"

at first vil was somewhat surprised at how you present yourself - so elegant and poised even your distinctive manner of speech makes you stand out in his point of view

as someone who values beauty, vil almost took you as another younger sibling stating that "you potatoes don't know how to value true beauty i am taking this one under my wing."

there would be times when the three of you including oz would act out some of vil's part in the script given by the one in charge of the play or the manager.

“hah. as thy enemy you really had proved your worth! at this point, i’d even let you stand at my side.” 

"hmph! doth thou wish to witness my true power?"

"eure majestät that line was supposed to be after your first battle."

"oh your royal majesty oz is complaining!"

"silence the two of you!"

"no, i think the line is perfect as it is. let us leave it that way."

you are the first one except for vil to try out the makeup products the dorm leader made and it would turn out pretty amazing that leads the two of you taking pictures together while posting it on magicam

whenever you got free time, you accompany vil to the film research club - it turns out you are doing pretty good in the club and even helped the other student having troubles in staying in role while grim and oz help out in doing the props

curiosity winning over, some of the students asked how you are so talented in such things and that is when vil saw you break in character - seeing the true you

"some may say i am just running away from reality by having this kind of persona and it became my safe space. and recently i realized that running away from my past is not a good thing at all so i came to accept it and it made me a better person that i am right now. for i am "

"so you can't talk without putting tongue twisters in my head!"

ever since then , he would let you and oz come to him anytime whether be it the most simple or a big problem - vil will be always open to hear you talk about your day

"try pushing yourself as hard as you can while keeping your experience level in mind and you can always come to me whenever you like."

: ̗̀➛ rook hunt

"i, (name), have roamed the galaxy and traversed countless worlds. I have learned the fate of ten thousand universes and have had revealed unto me the destiny of every living soul."

"oh how magnifique! do tell me more of thy tales, votre majesté de condamnation."

if everyone didn't know that you are that student who didn't get sorted into any dorm and hailed from another world, they would've thought that you and rook are very much related 😭

like even just meeting each other for like 30 minutes you, oz and rook are already on the same wavelength!

indulges himself in your stories by presenting that he is also from a faraway place known to be a hunter protecting his queen

"you've known eure majestät so now to whom do I owe the pleasure?"

"marvelous! i, on the other hand, am quite known to be the loyal hunter who hailed from a faraway land - ought to do his duty to protect his queen."

you have nicknames for each other such as votre majesté de condamnation and ritter des jägers despite it being different in language but hey you can still understand each other through feelings because it knows no bounds

unlike vil, rook will openly dote on you like an older brother - brings things that you definitely won't really need but still makes you happy + shower you in hugs and praises + gifts you novels after knowing you spend your time in the library

what shocked him the most is how terrifying you could be in gathering information, as if you are on level with him in this field.

"sir oz! what a wonderful day to grace me with your presence."

"eure majestät would like you to try the dish they made to congratulate you on your win during the archery contest."

"liver pâté? how did they-"

"oh no they did not stalk you, it's just that they notice how your mood seems to lighten up talking about this specific dish."

it warms his heart to know that you consider him as one of your closest friend and he could really feel you caring for everyone you met in your journey. while you are in this world- he will make sure you will enjoy every moment in twisted wonderland

: ̗̀➛ epel felmier

"dusk and dawn but fleeting shadows are. once more, the twists of fate have led you into my everlasting night."

"fleeting everlasting what?"

at first it would be a mess just leaving you alone with epel without the help of oz's translation because to the first year it seems like you are talking riddles

but after getting to know each other for a while, epel realizes that you are not so bad at all! in fact you are like one of the people he admire the most

"such an exquisite delicacy is worthy of being served in the garten sanssouci."

"yes, yes apple pies are delicious i know."

even oz is fond of the first year due to him being spoiled by epel in grim dismay because now he is having a competition over epel's free apples

"(naaaaaaame)! oz stole my apple again!"

"i certainly wouldn't do such horrendous action eure majestät!"

"oh (nickname) is with deuce and ace right now. did you finish all their apple again?"

saw your strength first hand and not going to lie - your fighting style and strength really surpassed all the other people he admire and very proud to be called as your best friend

always grateful because you never seem to view him as someone who is weak or mistook him as a girl but recognized him for the things he had accomplished

"you can be who you really are regardless of the dorm you are in. as said before, the magic mirror house you to the dorm that reflects your true self the most."

"i may be in pomefiore, but… i’m still me!"

after that, you became more inseparable, even vil and rook thinks that you are like twins at this point. you always got each others back no matter what 🫂

"Is that... the Dorm Leader and the Ghostwriter?" "Holy sh- where's my phone we're not letting her live this down 🌚" "Way ahead of you—"

If 2020 me saw this she'd murder me on the spot :). Time flies when you're running from feelings ig- it's been like what 2 years? I can't imagine where I'd be today if I didn't try drawing them one time after watching a movie. Maybe I'd be in a healthier place honestly 🥲.

This sketch is definitely not future compensation for angst I swear—