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I am currently 19 years old, a 12th grade student, and currently navigating the world through my means.
I write fluff, angst, smut, etc. (I am practicing my skills in smut writing as I rarely write those for the sake of reader audiences)
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This account is currently under cleaning, but I'm not going to delete the fanfictions here.
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Between Him and Me — Yan!Lohen x Hybrid!reader (Part 2)
Synopsis: for a human-bunny like you, you yearn for happy endings and cozy beginnings with the person you love. But all of those were gone when you caught the eye of a battle driven vice captain Lohen himself.
Series warnings: babytrapping, forced marriage, kidnapping, multiple pregnancies, mentions of cannibalism, emotional detachment, yandere themes, domestic stress, power imbalance, dark themes, implied child neglect, nsfw themes, kidnapping, and some smut
The next day after the wedding, it was a normal day for everyone. Everyone went back to their jobs, some are talking, even Lohen has to go back to Dornman Port because he has to train his subordinates and papers to do in the fifth company.
So you were left alone— next month, you might give birth, but it's okay. Lohen wasn't home and the house is for yourself only. He will also probably not home at the day of your birth due to his duties.
You felt something kicking— and it numbs your body whole.
A baby…
Your baby…
Slowly integrating and introducing themselves to you, like kittens purring themselves to your legs.
“Tsk,” you only muttered, then stood up to cook for yourself once the clock reached 10 AM. You waddled all the way to the kitchen and began preparing food. You opened the cabinet, only to realize there’s no eggs.
You groaned, and went outside to buy some Millhaven’s morning plate to Benthem, since there is already a cooked egg there. After you handed your payment, you went back home and continued cooking.
The fresh aroma of onions wafted the entire ground floor as you sauté them while your free hand is in your lower back for some assists. You love the smell of onions and mushrooms being sauteed in the pan. You could feel your mouth salivating as you put the chicken in the flaming heat of the pan and cooked them until tender.
The meal you just ordered is already hot (not flaming hot) so there's no need to cook or reheat them. Lastly, you take a spoonful of salt and pepper for taste— and waited and sautéed for a few minutes until it's done.
After that, you put a lid to cover and trap the heat there, and went to a barrel of rice and put it into the container to be cooked next.
You sat for a while, sighing and tired already. He told you that you are not allowed to exert yourself too much and leave some things for him, such as heavy cleaning, or major work in your mini orchard of vegetables such as grass cutting.
“I’m home,” the door closed as Lohen came inside, his voice is already enough for you to stand up and approach him at 0.1 seconds, faster than the horses Varka brought for the expedition. But despite living with him, his presence alone is enough to fear you— keeping both your human and rabbit instincts in fear.
You’re removing his heavy clothing, such as his breastplate, when he cupped your cheeks and kissed you sensually. You can smell his scent— a slightly musk of mint and a hint of note from a wolfhook.
"Are you alright?" he asked while looking at you, his eyes going lower and lower until his vision reached the swell of your belly. He looked at you again with a smirk as he realized what you were wearing, and how refreshed you were looking, “blooming, huh? Almost want me to put another one inside you after you give birth,”
You flustered out of anger. Another pregnancy after birth?! Is he running out of his mind?
He talks like giving birth to another human— a hybrid at a worst situation, is as easy as opening a can.
“Stop speaking like pregnancy is as easy as carrying your weapons around,” you said, voice already seething with anger. Unfortunately for you, Lohen finds your voice very attractive.
“Hm?” he just asked, still with his smirk around, “and here I thought my wife is just some silly dallying pregnant woman,”
He grabbed both of your shoulders and forced you to look at him, “if I said I wanted another after birth, you’ll listen, okay?” his smirk was replaced with anger— almost resembling to someone who might perform an abuse sooner or later, “do you understand, schneeflocken?” you nodded as you mutter that he’s hurting you already that he stopped gripping your shoulders.
“There’s food at the table,” you said coldly, “and don’t find me until tomorrow,”
That night, you sat on the edge of your shared bed, breathing deeply. You felt small contractions— not painful enough, and shrugged it off.
A few minutes later, the door opened and Lohen came inside as he grabbed a pair of pajamas, "are you alright?" he asked you as you winced in pain as the small contractions became more and more noticeable. You nodded but he wasn't fully convinced.
After all, you can lie to everyone, but not to him— he did not survive Nod Krai for nothing.
He sighed and decided to put the pajamas back into the cabinet— and when you stood up to warm the bathtub for him, your eyes widened at the sight of water flowing down between your thighs.
"(Y/n)?" he called, and when you felt the most excruciating contraction, you screamed and cry in pain as he assisted you back in bed and rushed to find a midwife. The contraction is so painful you tried standing up and walk in all fours in bed but ineffective.
So you were just writhing all alone, until he came back with three midwives. The older one, probably the one who will help you with the birth, barked orders to her underlings, who ran faster than time itself just to bring birth essentials such as water, towels, cleaning supplies for the baby. One prepared an empty table as their makeshift changing station, designed to check the baby.
You were writhing while Lohen is tending to you, wiping your sweat with a towel while holding your hand tightly. Regardless of whether a woman giving birth is a human or a hybrid, it is still risky— with the hybrids even riskier birthing another hybrid than a hybrid birthing a purebred.
Even his soothing words didn’t do anything to calm you down, but rather make you even angrier, in fact.
He hold your hand tightly, giving you reassurance that you and the baby will survive the birth. Your grip is enough to break bones, but it was your begging for help.
Unfortunately for him who loves you, mistook it as "love" and not "help". But, he grinned not out of "I contribute helping her" but more because you finally chose him.
"I can't do this," you cried while the midwife between your legs tell you to push, "it hurts so much, I don't want this,"
Even the midwife's underlings pitied you not because you were crying, but being a first time mother who doesn't know how to deal with childbirth. They also noticed how you spend so much time in your bed being angry at all people in the room than focusing on the birth itself.
"Mara, help her," a woman who is carrying towels— Mara, nodded and put the towels into their designated place before sitting next to you. She held your hand and said that you and the baby will be fine if you calm down and breath.
"No! No!" you screamed and hissed enough for the people in the room have their ears vibrate. You wailed and you felt bones breaking from a fragile hand...
You broke someone's hand.
"I..." you looked at Mara, "I'm alright. Just calm down, breathe, and push the baby—"
"I broke your hand..." you stammered. Another midwife was shocked and tended to Mara first.
You cried in pain, anger, your husband, and the baby.
Enough to die from asphyxiation.
The midwife told you to calm down and rest— she checked your vaginal opening and there it was.
“A small ear,” she shortly replied and smiled with hope in front of you and Lohen, “it’ll be a few more pushes and we’ll welcome your baby in this world,”
Lohen smiled in a not so creepy way he always use to intimidate his subordinates. His smile was gentle, awe, and reverence.
“Don’t give up on us, yeah?” he asked. You only got no choice but to nod, you just wanted to give up on this because you didn’t even want the baby at all.
And he knows it.
After few pushes, you laid down, exhausted, and after that, a soft, then loud cry after.
The midwife told the girls to clean and check the baby for signs. They look like herds checking an abandoned newborn on the trash. They calculated and wrote each vital rate, despite not having modern Snezhnayan technology.
You feel your body being light and limp, and vision blurring, "(y/n)? Wake up," Lohen shrugged your limp shoulders but you were unconscious.
"Suture,"
Days have passed when you woke up. You feel lightly dizzy from all sleeping, but it did not stop you from thinking…
Where are the people?!
You looked around, it is very clean, almost sterilized.
Your bunny ears rose, and a faint sound you were hearing a while ago became clear to you.
A baby…
The loud cries of a baby you just birthed days ago.
Most mothers would try their best to stand up and soothe their cries despite being in pain from labour.
But you didn’t.
Because you’re not, and will never be.
Author’s note: I’m still relying on my data. Slower updates might happen unless the WiFi came back 😅
“There’s a quiet rumor among the maids… That His Highness the Crown Prince only seeks out women with dark honey colored hair and sea blue eyes at night,” an unveiling whisper spouted from your twin sister after she was apprehended by Gareth after crying at the sight of Ayla with Varkas.
Of course, a secret would always never be a secret.
For he who stares only at you.
For his forbidden love to you that you can’t reciprocate because of the past.
And Thalia being the reason Gareth cannot touch you.
And you being the reason of his very obsession that he cannot imagine of a future without you.
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Between Him and Me — Yan!Lohen x Hybrid!reader (Part 1)
Synopsis: for a human-bunny like you, you yearn for happy endings and cozy beginnings with the person you love. But all of those were gone when you caught the eye of a battle driven vice captain Lohen himself.
Series warnings: babytrapping, forced marriage, kidnapping, multiple pregnancies, mentions of cannibalism, emotional detachment, yandere themes, domestic stress, power imbalance, dark themes, implied child neglect, nsfw themes, kidnapping, and some smut
You are a hybrid, born from love between your human mother and your rabbit father. As a kid, you often dream of a romance between you and your soulmate like the romance you see between your parents.
“What now, Ulrik?” your mom hissed while she was making Lakkaberry pies for you and your older brother, who is still working in the Lightkeepers and fending off the Wild Hunt. Your father has been going clingy towards her, laughing as he does little help (he washed the dishes, he say) and just smelling the pies being made and baked.
“What? Is it bad to express love now, Ingrid?” he asked, still hugging her while his fluffy scut is wagging slowly , leaving your mom annoyed and flustered at the same time.
You often don’t understand the concept of romance, even when your brother introduced his Snezhnayan girlfriend to you and began being too clingy for each other. But as days goes by, you yearn of a love like that.
A love being committed by both your parents and your brother.
So, when you were told by your mother to bring his lunchbox to Piramida, you agreed. Maybe your soulmate is also a Lightkeeper and you got given a chance by your mother to find and explore who he is.
So by the time you went to Piramida, you saw your older brother talking to people of other nations, “who are those… Nod Krai outsiders?” you asked a nearby Lightkeeper near you, “those are from the Knights of Favonius in Mondstadt. The Starshyna is conducting a meeting with the grandmaster of Knights of Favonius about the situation in Wild Hunt,” you nodded, still holding the war, lunchbox.
“Why are you here though? You’re not even a member of the Lightkeepers,”
“I was going to give this to my brother,”
The person sighed, and you just waited it to be finished until your brother emerged from the room and saw you, “good tidings, (y/n)!” he smiled, and he grabbed the lunchbox, “have you eaten? The Starshyna got a huge feast for everyone, and since you’re here, you can go eat and give some to mom and dad,”
He ushered you to the meeting room, where there were so many knights, so many wine, so many food…
Your mouth watered. You thought your brother was joking but he wasn’t.
“I didn’t realize you also have a bunny kin,” a man sitting beside the grandmaster joked to your brother as you sat down. You find it awkward to grab a plate and eat, so your brother does the initiative.
The man sitting beside the grandmaster has of striking good appearance, with mint green hair that resembles that of the northern aurora borealis, and dull red eyes with slightly hints of green on it. Your impression of him was... He was far more dangerous than the Wild Hunt themselves, and it made your rabbit instincts hide and cower— somewhere where it will make you comfortable. But if course, the part of you— the human part of you, chose to stay and accept the hospitality both factions have.
"Ah, vice captain," your brother smiled, "she's my little sister. She wanted to go outside to socialize with my workplace and get to know everyone,"
Your brother sucks at reasoning, and it made himself laugh, “actually. I bought some lunchbox for him,” you continued, laughing with the knights. You asked your brother for the names of these mens of the wind.
And the rest were history. You formed a thorough friendship with Varka and Lohen, the grandmaster of the Knights of Favonius and Vice Captain of the fifth company of the same knighthood.
Ah. You miss those moments.
The moments that where you should be happy, thrilled, and worried whether your brother will come back.
Now, the only you’re getting worried is how to escape on this hellhole someone created against you.
You’re in an unfamiliar place, you were captive for sure because how come you were here involuntarily? And who did that? What did you ever do to that person to kidnap you and put you here?
But it was a contrast of what your mother reads about victims of kidnapping. Those were literally held captive and tied, some were deprived of basic need such as food and water, or others were killed for ransom.
You should tell yourself you’re lucky, but your instincts are telling you otherwise.
There’s a window!
You opened it, and a cool breeze of wind blew onto your face. You’re…
In peace.
Or was it?
“Are you trying to escape?” a voice from behind startled you. That someone was none other than Lohen, who kept you captive here for a month and never did once gave you a single ounce of freedom.
You just remembered where you are…
You’re in Millhaven in Mondstadt, a place for perfumery and flowers. Where he keeps you here for your “safety” he say.
He put a casserole of a fresh, homemade meal of cream stew, cold cut platter, and some dessert. Certainly foods make you retch, something you don’t know why, and cream stew is an unfortunate food to be part of why you were puking on the floor right now.
“Shh… Shh…” he pats your back, while you were still retching. He has a glass of water beside him, and he told you to drink it. He doesn’t look annoyed, “I’m sorry,” you only muttered.
“It’s okay, I know,” I know?
He knows what exactly?
He reached for a mop and wiped off the fluid on the floor. You just didn’t ask him today about what he knows.
“Still missing your period?”
How does he know?!
“Ah… Aha… How did you know?” you asked awkwardly, no, more like, gathering courage because how does he know what you are going through?
He smiled, not a gentle, serene smile which you barely or never even see in him, but his rather cold, calculated, crazed smile that made you step back.
“What?” he smiled, “aren’t you happy?”
Another backward step, until you stumbled on a sofa and sat.
“Shhh…” he cooed and kissed your forehead, “don’t cry,” he mutter as tears were slowly streaming on your cheeks. Using his thumb, he wiped it and hugged you.
His free hand traveled to your lower belly, telling you that it’s alright, “it’s alright. It’s okay. You have me, and our baby on our way. We will be a happy family, isn’t that what you wanted?” your eyes widened at what he just casually dropped.
“You trapped me, Lohen!” you screamed, trying to get out of his hug, but it seems that he’s getting it tighter now that you’re trying to broke away, “haven’t you been guilty of what you did to me?!”
“You’re using this… Abomination so that I wouldn’t leave!” you cried, “and now…”
“We’re getting married next month. You’ll be having my last name, and our child, and the next, and another one after another,” seems like your words didn’t reach any part of his skin for him to say things like that as if your cries were nothing.
“You can't do this to me!”
“But who will take care of our child? Who will provide for them?” he asked, “you’re already in a vulnerable situation. If you try to live on your own, who knows what would happen to you,"
"I know you hate me, I do," his tears stained your shirt as he cups your cheeks, "but the baby didn't do anything,"
"I would never have affection to whatever specie you put in my womb,"
"Please..." he pleaded, "will you try and pretend to love our child? I promise, I won't let you try and pretend to love me, but the baby hasn't done anything to not win your affection,"
You cried slowly, and nod. You see the knife in his sides, you know what he will do to you if you said no. Out of your fear, you just... Complied.
A month later...
You cannot say that the wedding is horrible, as the church was adorned with flowers of various colours, warm and romantic choir of instruments unleashing songs in unison, and uniformed positions of the invited people. Those on the right were male, and those on your left were female.
Most of them were from the knights, subordinates, and higher ups. Even someone from the snowy mountains in Mondstadt managed to go down just to attend the wedding.
He's... Albedo, according to Lohen, another member of the Knights of Favonius. Well, he did all the guest listings before the marriage so you were never given a role to know them all.
"Therefore, with the blessings of the Anemo Archon, it is my pleasure to now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride!"
One audience clapped— only to realize your now husband wasn't even lifted your veil. It earned a small chuckle from him and slowly, he lifted the veil and admired your saddened expression, "now, now, you do not dare to act like that in front of your husband now," he grinned, and kissed you in front of the priest, snaking your waist and pulling you carefully towards him, making sure that your stomach isn't squished.
And the party after marriage is way... Overstimulating (for your bunny ears) some were dropping gifts, some were wishing happy marriage, some were telling you to keep their vice captain in line (you are more than honoured if Lohen wasn't home because he's fighting monsters) and some— who are aware of your pregnancy, we're wishing you good health.
You suddenly craved for dessert— something you weren't used to, as you were into savoury food, especially if it has carrots on it, "do you want some cake?"
You nodded. He came back with a big plate of cake. For you and him, he said. He made sure you came first, making sure your satisfied as you are now eating for two.
He ate last, emptying the plate. He stood up and went to the food stall to get another clean plate and put some savoury food. He served you a plate full of foods you are currently craving— even if you don't say it directly to him that you are indeed craving for those.
He never talked to you the whole ceremony after eating. Only when you are opening the gifts.
Some were baby stuff like onesies with handmade stitches, others were cooking equipment such as pans (if anyone is weird, they gifted you wood for fire), ladles, and spatulas. Some gifted you baby equipment such as carry ons and crib with mobiles that you have to assemble.
And for Lohen?
He gave you a dagger— for no reason, he gave you a weapon.
But why?
The people at the wedding screams like llamas or hillichurls when caught when he caressed your belly and whispered, “you’ve been wondering, yeah?”
“Well… That weapon’s purpose is to protect you— and what’s mine,” his eyes were staring deeply to you, his eyes not only glinting with passion…
I'm IA right now because I'm relying on data because no WiFi and it's still hyped despite being unable to write this fic for a month? Guess I really need to finish chapter 2 and publish it 👀
Pantalone used to seem nondescript and not particularly interesting to me, but after 6.6 Archon Quest... My view of him has completely changed. Now I will look forward to the next appearance of Feofan Sergeyevich with the release of Snezhnaya!
What the heck k … hHIS NAME IS FEOFAN. :( HIS NAME IS FEOFAN GUSH :((:!: kejsbke walks into an electric fence I NEED TO GET A USER NAME RNNNNNNN HELPPP MEES
dottolone is soo doomed yaoi. what do you mean your man died of old age but his clones kept you immortal by his request. and you had to have a close personal relationship with them for probably hundreds of years while knowing they are just a shadow of the man you loved. and now they are gone too, and without them, you will slowly age and die
Synopsis: for a human-bunny like you, you yearn for happy endings and cozy beginnings with the person you love. But all of those were gone when you caught the eye of a battle driven vice captain Lohen himself.
Series warnings: babytrapping, forced marriage, kidnapping, multiple pregnancies, mentions of cannibalism, emotional detachment, yandere themes, domestic stress, power imbalance, dark themes, implied child neglect, nsfw themes, kidnapping, and some smut
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Between Him and Me — Yan!Lohen x Hybrid!reader (Part 1)
Synopsis: for a human-bunny like you, you yearn for happy endings and cozy beginnings with the person you love. But all of those were gone when you caught the eye of a battle driven vice captain Lohen himself.
Series warnings: babytrapping, forced marriage, kidnapping, multiple pregnancies, mentions of cannibalism, emotional detachment, yandere themes, domestic stress, power imbalance, dark themes, implied child neglect, nsfw themes, kidnapping, and some smut
You are a hybrid, born from love between your human mother and your rabbit father. As a kid, you often dream of a romance between you and your soulmate like the romance you see between your parents.
“What now, Ulrik?” your mom hissed while she was making Lakkaberry pies for you and your older brother, who is still working in the Lightkeepers and fending off the Wild Hunt. Your father has been going clingy towards her, laughing as he does little help (he washed the dishes, he say) and just smelling the pies being made and baked.
“What? Is it bad to express love now, Ingrid?” he asked, still hugging her while his fluffy scut is wagging slowly , leaving your mom annoyed and flustered at the same time.
You often don’t understand the concept of romance, even when your brother introduced his Snezhnayan girlfriend to you and began being too clingy for each other. But as days goes by, you yearn of a love like that.
A love being committed by both your parents and your brother.
So, when you were told by your mother to bring his lunchbox to Piramida, you agreed. Maybe your soulmate is also a Lightkeeper and you got given a chance by your mother to find and explore who he is.
So by the time you went to Piramida, you saw your older brother talking to people of other nations, “who are those… Nod Krai outsiders?” you asked a nearby Lightkeeper near you, “those are from the Knights of Favonius in Mondstadt. The Starshyna is conducting a meeting with the grandmaster of Knights of Favonius about the situation in Wild Hunt,” you nodded, still holding the war, lunchbox.
“Why are you here though? You’re not even a member of the Lightkeepers,”
“I was going to give this to my brother,”
The person sighed, and you just waited it to be finished until your brother emerged from the room and saw you, “good tidings, (y/n)!” he smiled, and he grabbed the lunchbox, “have you eaten? The Starshyna got a huge feast for everyone, and since you’re here, you can go eat and give some to mom and dad,”
He ushered you to the meeting room, where there were so many knights, so many wine, so many food…
Your mouth watered. You thought your brother was joking but he wasn’t.
“I didn’t realize you also have a bunny kin,” a man sitting beside the grandmaster joked to your brother as you sat down. You find it awkward to grab a plate and eat, so your brother does the initiative.
The man sitting beside the grandmaster has of striking good appearance, with mint green hair that resembles that of the northern aurora borealis, and dull red eyes with slightly hints of green on it. Your impression of him was... He was far more dangerous than the Wild Hunt themselves, and it made your rabbit instincts hide and cower— somewhere where it will make you comfortable. But if course, the part of you— the human part of you, chose to stay and accept the hospitality both factions have.
"Ah, vice captain," your brother smiled, "she's my little sister. She wanted to go outside to socialize with my workplace and get to know everyone,"
Your brother sucks at reasoning, and it made himself laugh, “actually. I bought some lunchbox for him,” you continued, laughing with the knights. You asked your brother for the names of these mens of the wind.
And the rest were history. You formed a thorough friendship with Varka and Lohen, the grandmaster of the Knights of Favonius and Vice Captain of the fifth company of the same knighthood.
Ah. You miss those moments.
The moments that where you should be happy, thrilled, and worried whether your brother will come back.
Now, the only you’re getting worried is how to escape on this hellhole someone created against you.
You’re in an unfamiliar place, you were captive for sure because how come you were here involuntarily? And who did that? What did you ever do to that person to kidnap you and put you here?
But it was a contrast of what your mother reads about victims of kidnapping. Those were literally held captive and tied, some were deprived of basic need such as food and water, or others were killed for ransom.
You should tell yourself you’re lucky, but your instincts are telling you otherwise.
There’s a window!
You opened it, and a cool breeze of wind blew onto your face. You’re…
In peace.
Or was it?
“Are you trying to escape?” a voice from behind startled you. That someone was none other than Lohen, who kept you captive here for a month and never did once gave you a single ounce of freedom.
You just remembered where you are…
You’re in Millhaven in Mondstadt, a place for perfumery and flowers. Where he keeps you here for your “safety” he say.
He put a casserole of a fresh, homemade meal of cream stew, cold cut platter, and some dessert. Certainly foods make you retch, something you don’t know why, and cream stew is an unfortunate food to be part of why you were puking on the floor right now.
“Shh… Shh…” he pats your back, while you were still retching. He has a glass of water beside him, and he told you to drink it. He doesn’t look annoyed, “I’m sorry,” you only muttered.
“It’s okay, I know,” I know?
He knows what exactly?
He reached for a mop and wiped off the fluid on the floor. You just didn’t ask him today about what he knows.
“Still missing your period?”
How does he know?!
“Ah… Aha… How did you know?” you asked awkwardly, no, more like, gathering courage because how does he know what you are going through?
He smiled, not a gentle, serene smile which you barely or never even see in him, but his rather cold, calculated, crazed smile that made you step back.
“What?” he smiled, “aren’t you happy?”
Another backward step, until you stumbled on a sofa and sat.
“Shhh…” he cooed and kissed your forehead, “don’t cry,” he mutter as tears were slowly streaming on your cheeks. Using his thumb, he wiped it and hugged you.
His free hand traveled to your lower belly, telling you that it’s alright, “it’s alright. It’s okay. You have me, and our baby on our way. We will be a happy family, isn’t that what you wanted?” your eyes widened at what he just casually dropped.
“You trapped me, Lohen!” you screamed, trying to get out of his hug, but it seems that he’s getting it tighter now that you’re trying to broke away, “haven’t you been guilty of what you did to me?!”
“You’re using this… Abomination so that I wouldn’t leave!” you cried, “and now…”
“We’re getting married next month. You’ll be having my last name, and our child, and the next, and another one after another,” seems like your words didn’t reach any part of his skin for him to say things like that as if your cries were nothing.
“You can't do this to me!”
“But who will take care of our child? Who will provide for them?” he asked, “you’re already in a vulnerable situation. If you try to live on your own, who knows what would happen to you,"
"I know you hate me, I do," his tears stained your shirt as he cups your cheeks, "but the baby didn't do anything,"
"I would never have affection to whatever specie you put in my womb,"
"Please..." he pleaded, "will you try and pretend to love our child? I promise, I won't let you try and pretend to love me, but the baby hasn't done anything to not win your affection,"
You cried slowly, and nod. You see the knife in his sides, you know what he will do to you if you said no. Out of your fear, you just... Complied.
A month later...
You cannot say that the wedding is horrible, as the church was adorned with flowers of various colours, warm and romantic choir of instruments unleashing songs in unison, and uniformed positions of the invited people. Those on the right were male, and those on your left were female.
Most of them were from the knights, subordinates, and higher ups. Even someone from the snowy mountains in Mondstadt managed to go down just to attend the wedding.
He's... Albedo, according to Lohen, another member of the Knights of Favonius. Well, he did all the guest listings before the marriage so you were never given a role to know them all.
"Therefore, with the blessings of the Anemo Archon, it is my pleasure to now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride!"
One audience clapped— only to realize your now husband wasn't even lifted your veil. It earned a small chuckle from him and slowly, he lifted the veil and admired your saddened expression, "now, now, you do not dare to act like that in front of your husband now," he grinned, and kissed you in front of the priest, snaking your waist and pulling you carefully towards him, making sure that your stomach isn't squished.
And the party after marriage is way... Overstimulating (for your bunny ears) some were dropping gifts, some were wishing happy marriage, some were telling you to keep their vice captain in line (you are more than honoured if Lohen wasn't home because he's fighting monsters) and some— who are aware of your pregnancy, we're wishing you good health.
You suddenly craved for dessert— something you weren't used to, as you were into savoury food, especially if it has carrots on it, "do you want some cake?"
You nodded. He came back with a big plate of cake. For you and him, he said. He made sure you came first, making sure your satisfied as you are now eating for two.
He ate last, emptying the plate. He stood up and went to the food stall to get another clean plate and put some savoury food. He served you a plate full of foods you are currently craving— even if you don't say it directly to him that you are indeed craving for those.
He never talked to you the whole ceremony after eating. Only when you are opening the gifts.
Some were baby stuff like onesies with handmade stitches, others were cooking equipment such as pans (if anyone is weird, they gifted you wood for fire), ladles, and spatulas. Some gifted you baby equipment such as carry ons and crib with mobiles that you have to assemble.
And for Lohen?
He gave you a dagger— for no reason, he gave you a weapon.
But why?
The people at the wedding screams like llamas or hillichurls when caught when he caressed your belly and whispered, “you’ve been wondering, yeah?”
“Well… That weapon’s purpose is to protect you— and what’s mine,” his eyes were staring deeply to you, his eyes not only glinting with passion…
Between Him and Me — Yan!Lohen x Hybrid!reader (Part 1)
Synopsis: for a human-bunny like you, you yearn for happy endings and cozy beginnings with the person you love. But all of those were gone when you caught the eye of a battle driven vice captain Lohen himself.
Series warnings: babytrapping, forced marriage, kidnapping, multiple pregnancies, mentions of cannibalism, emotional detachment, yandere themes, domestic stress, power imbalance, dark themes, implied child neglect, nsfw themes, kidnapping, and some smut
You are a hybrid, born from love between your human mother and your rabbit father. As a kid, you often dream of a romance between you and your soulmate like the romance you see between your parents.
“What now, Ulrik?” your mom hissed while she was making Lakkaberry pies for you and your older brother, who is still working in the Lightkeepers and fending off the Wild Hunt. Your father has been going clingy towards her, laughing as he does little help (he washed the dishes, he say) and just smelling the pies being made and baked.
“What? Is it bad to express love now, Ingrid?” he asked, still hugging her while his fluffy scut is wagging slowly , leaving your mom annoyed and flustered at the same time.
You often don’t understand the concept of romance, even when your brother introduced his Snezhnayan girlfriend to you and began being too clingy for each other. But as days goes by, you yearn of a love like that.
A love being committed by both your parents and your brother.
So, when you were told by your mother to bring his lunchbox to Piramida, you agreed. Maybe your soulmate is also a Lightkeeper and you got given a chance by your mother to find and explore who he is.
So by the time you went to Piramida, you saw your older brother talking to people of other nations, “who are those… Nod Krai outsiders?” you asked a nearby Lightkeeper near you, “those are from the Knights of Favonius in Mondstadt. The Starshyna is conducting a meeting with the grandmaster of Knights of Favonius about the situation in Wild Hunt,” you nodded, still holding the war, lunchbox.
“Why are you here though? You’re not even a member of the Lightkeepers,”
“I was going to give this to my brother,”
The person sighed, and you just waited it to be finished until your brother emerged from the room and saw you, “good tidings, (y/n)!” he smiled, and he grabbed the lunchbox, “have you eaten? The Starshyna got a huge feast for everyone, and since you’re here, you can go eat and give some to mom and dad,”
He ushered you to the meeting room, where there were so many knights, so many wine, so many food…
Your mouth watered. You thought your brother was joking but he wasn’t.
“I didn’t realize you also have a bunny kin,” a man sitting beside the grandmaster joked to your brother as you sat down. You find it awkward to grab a plate and eat, so your brother does the initiative.
The man sitting beside the grandmaster has of striking good appearance, with mint green hair that resembles that of the northern aurora borealis, and dull red eyes with slightly hints of green on it. Your impression of him was... He was far more dangerous than the Wild Hunt themselves, and it made your rabbit instincts hide and cower— somewhere where it will make you comfortable. But if course, the part of you— the human part of you, chose to stay and accept the hospitality both factions have.
"Ah, vice captain," your brother smiled, "she's my little sister. She wanted to go outside to socialize with my workplace and get to know everyone,"
Your brother sucks at reasoning, and it made himself laugh, “actually. I bought some lunchbox for him,” you continued, laughing with the knights. You asked your brother for the names of these mens of the wind.
And the rest were history. You formed a thorough friendship with Varka and Lohen, the grandmaster of the Knights of Favonius and Vice Captain of the fifth company of the same knighthood.
Ah. You miss those moments.
The moments that where you should be happy, thrilled, and worried whether your brother will come back.
Now, the only you’re getting worried is how to escape on this hellhole someone created against you.
You’re in an unfamiliar place, you were captive for sure because how come you were here involuntarily? And who did that? What did you ever do to that person to kidnap you and put you here?
But it was a contrast of what your mother reads about victims of kidnapping. Those were literally held captive and tied, some were deprived of basic need such as food and water, or others were killed for ransom.
You should tell yourself you’re lucky, but your instincts are telling you otherwise.
There’s a window!
You opened it, and a cool breeze of wind blew onto your face. You’re…
In peace.
Or was it?
“Are you trying to escape?” a voice from behind startled you. That someone was none other than Lohen, who kept you captive here for a month and never did once gave you a single ounce of freedom.
You just remembered where you are…
You’re in Millhaven in Mondstadt, a place for perfumery and flowers. Where he keeps you here for your “safety” he say.
He put a casserole of a fresh, homemade meal of cream stew, cold cut platter, and some dessert. Certainly foods make you retch, something you don’t know why, and cream stew is an unfortunate food to be part of why you were puking on the floor right now.
“Shh… Shh…” he pats your back, while you were still retching. He has a glass of water beside him, and he told you to drink it. He doesn’t look annoyed, “I’m sorry,” you only muttered.
“It’s okay, I know,” I know?
He knows what exactly?
He reached for a mop and wiped off the fluid on the floor. You just didn’t ask him today about what he knows.
“Still missing your period?”
How does he know?!
“Ah… Aha… How did you know?” you asked awkwardly, no, more like, gathering courage because how does he know what you are going through?
He smiled, not a gentle, serene smile which you barely or never even see in him, but his rather cold, calculated, crazed smile that made you step back.
“What?” he smiled, “aren’t you happy?”
Another backward step, until you stumbled on a sofa and sat.
“Shhh…” he cooed and kissed your forehead, “don’t cry,” he mutter as tears were slowly streaming on your cheeks. Using his thumb, he wiped it and hugged you.
His free hand traveled to your lower belly, telling you that it’s alright, “it’s alright. It’s okay. You have me, and our baby on our way. We will be a happy family, isn’t that what you wanted?” your eyes widened at what he just casually dropped.
“You trapped me, Lohen!” you screamed, trying to get out of his hug, but it seems that he’s getting it tighter now that you’re trying to broke away, “haven’t you been guilty of what you did to me?!”
“You’re using this… Abomination so that I wouldn’t leave!” you cried, “and now…”
“We’re getting married next month. You’ll be having my last name, and our child, and the next, and another one after another,” seems like your words didn’t reach any part of his skin for him to say things like that as if your cries were nothing.
“You can't do this to me!”
“But who will take care of our child? Who will provide for them?” he asked, “you’re already in a vulnerable situation. If you try to live on your own, who knows what would happen to you,"
"I know you hate me, I do," his tears stained your shirt as he cups your cheeks, "but the baby didn't do anything,"
"I would never have affection to whatever specie you put in my womb,"
"Please..." he pleaded, "will you try and pretend to love our child? I promise, I won't let you try and pretend to love me, but the baby hasn't done anything to not win your affection,"
You cried slowly, and nod. You see the knife in his sides, you know what he will do to you if you said no. Out of your fear, you just... Complied.
A month later...
You cannot say that the wedding is horrible, as the church was adorned with flowers of various colours, warm and romantic choir of instruments unleashing songs in unison, and uniformed positions of the invited people. Those on the right were male, and those on your left were female.
Most of them were from the knights, subordinates, and higher ups. Even someone from the snowy mountains in Mondstadt managed to go down just to attend the wedding.
He's... Albedo, according to Lohen, another member of the Knights of Favonius. Well, he did all the guest listings before the marriage so you were never given a role to know them all.
"Therefore, with the blessings of the Anemo Archon, it is my pleasure to now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride!"
One audience clapped— only to realize your now husband wasn't even lifted your veil. It earned a small chuckle from him and slowly, he lifted the veil and admired your saddened expression, "now, now, you do not dare to act like that in front of your husband now," he grinned, and kissed you in front of the priest, snaking your waist and pulling you carefully towards him, making sure that your stomach isn't squished.
And the party after marriage is way... Overstimulating (for your bunny ears) some were dropping gifts, some were wishing happy marriage, some were telling you to keep their vice captain in line (you are more than honoured if Lohen wasn't home because he's fighting monsters) and some— who are aware of your pregnancy, we're wishing you good health.
You suddenly craved for dessert— something you weren't used to, as you were into savoury food, especially if it has carrots on it, "do you want some cake?"
You nodded. He came back with a big plate of cake. For you and him, he said. He made sure you came first, making sure your satisfied as you are now eating for two.
He ate last, emptying the plate. He stood up and went to the food stall to get another clean plate and put some savoury food. He served you a plate full of foods you are currently craving— even if you don't say it directly to him that you are indeed craving for those.
He never talked to you the whole ceremony after eating. Only when you are opening the gifts.
Some were baby stuff like onesies with handmade stitches, others were cooking equipment such as pans (if anyone is weird, they gifted you wood for fire), ladles, and spatulas. Some gifted you baby equipment such as carry ons and crib with mobiles that you have to assemble.
And for Lohen?
He gave you a dagger— for no reason, he gave you a weapon.
But why?
The people at the wedding screams like llamas or hillichurls when caught when he caressed your belly and whispered, “you’ve been wondering, yeah?”
“Well… That weapon’s purpose is to protect you— and what’s mine,” his eyes were staring deeply to you, his eyes not only glinting with passion…
✦ CONFESSIONS OF A MAN (boys at the back!Venti x class officer!reader)
Series description: Phases Series is a series about a few Genshin characters I'm going to write. Set in the Philippines and some sets inspired by Teyvat, it also reflects the life of a teenage Filipino with a touch of Genshin characters to relate themselves when it comes to romance. From the series name Phases, it talks about the phases of a person while in love, and how love will affect their future endeavours.
Ps. There is no smut nor angst or any other genres, only fluff. Expect some Filipino language on every single fanfiction, but there are also translations.
Phases Series other parts ⟵(๑¯◡¯๑)
Deny it!
You snapped back to reality when your watch notified that it's time for you to go back to your classroom, but it seems like your feet got stuck in the field you can't even walk away.
He was still playing with his lyre. You didn't even notice that he's bringing it all along. Other girls were watching and taking pictures of him, some even trying to find his socials.
When he stopped the lyre, the first person he landed gazes with was you, the person who motivates him to not laugh at how behind the Philippines is when it comes to their educational system.
"What's the first thing you realized when you're in love? Was it the eyes that gazes on you filled with yearning? Or was it the sky that gives you signs of one whose eyes never rival those of many?" what. The. Hell.
He literally asked you in metaphor?
He's a poetic man!
"Hey!" He flicked your forehead and soothed it after when you flinched, "isn't it 4:30?"
"Yeah,"
"Then it's time to go back to our room. Our last teacher might be pissed if she noticed we're gone,"
"At bakit late kayong dalawa?" (and why the two of you are late?) Your teacher asked, "vice president ka pa naman, be a good model to your students, lalo na at malapit na ang MUN mo," (you're the vice president, be a good model to your students, especially since your MUN is coming up soon) she added. You sit down and began to listen to the lesson, although your brain is so so fried from the whole stack of lessons that you probably forgot the deadlines of each performance tasks.
You yawned, covering your mouth. Your left eye is starting to produce its first tear, but you're not crying, it's a pending sign that you're sleepy, but you can't get sleepy in class not decided to just sleep or you'll be caught.
When class ended, you finally rushed fixing your things before going out of the classroom first. Sleep is your priority now, not some brain wrecking assignment.
After dinner and taking a bath, you jumped onto the bed. You almost closed your eyes until a notification from messenger popped up on your phone.
Venti: do you have your physics assignment?
What the fuck?
Anyone would literally ask you if you are alright but he was different among others.
Me: why? Wanna look at my answers? That's cheating 🤨
Well it was true that you finished the work but you're not even sure if the answers are correct to give him any.
Venti: what? I'm not!
You typed with such a face. It's not that you don't trust him, but he's a sneaky one so...
You chuckled and just left him on read. You stood up from the comfort of your bed and walked towards your study table, where your remaining works remains untouched, including your chemistry assignment.
You began to work on it in a calm spot until it rained. The pitty patter of rain made your brain calm down even if the activities makes you want to stab your eyes just to wake up.
After minutes or even hours of solving, a notification popped up on your phone.
Venti: I wanna make sure that you're alright and not frying your head to sleepiness.
You smiled and blushed, like a teenager reading a bunch of romance Webtoons and blushing at the male lead, while also kicking the wall out of romantic experience (you just have a low-key crush on him)
You simmered the moment until a knock was heard on your door, "matulog ka na nga ate!" (Go to sleep, sister!) your younger brother hissed. You saw him whisper, "landi puta," (flirty whore)
--
Today is the date of your physics submission. Since you were looking again at your remaining assignments to do for, it's a good thing that you prioritize physics and your other subjects since some of those were difficult.
You didn't even send some answers to Venti, for your integrity and honesty.
While answering the quiz (the teacher is absent), a group of boys went to the front and stopped in front of you. You looked up like your day was ruined at the sight of them, "what?"
One of them grinned, like a gay man and shouted, "aye Venti, come here!" you snorted and covered your ears using your hair.
"Bakit mo tinatakpan?" (Why are you covering it?) another asked, teasing you and trying to uncover one of your ears, "that's bullying. Stop doing that or I'll report you to the adviser," the peacekeeper told them when he replied, "huh? I wasn't?" and chuckled along with the boys.
"So say, Venti, you like our vice president, right?" your eyes widened, "that's confidential. You don't have the rights to reveal it in front of the cla—"
"Ay lah, lah, don't listen to our vice president. You know, she's very... Naggy," and the whole class laughed like hyenas. While it was true that you nag them, there is a reason why.
You were in a verge of crying when the peacekeeper just punched that boy in front of you. Everyone's mouths went agape, as they couldn't expect— and no one has the knowledge of their peace officer being a brute.
"Gang leader ba peacekeeper natin?" (Is our peacekeeper a gang leader?)
"Yata," (maybe)
"WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO AGAIN—" another punch was delivered, "dare to do that again to an officer, and I'll send all of you into the guidance councillor,"
--
3:45 PM
"(Y/n)! (Y/n)!" Venti calls as he rushes forward towards you, "I'm sorry! I shouldn't let them—"
"I'm done with them!" you shouted, "I'm done of their attitudes! They cannot read the room and act like they owned the place!"
"I'm sorry! I did not know that they're been—"
"So you're telling me that I'm not valid nor the peacekeeper to have their anger?!"
"No! That's what not I mean," he raised his voice because of the distance. It was raining, making it even harder to hear his voice. He did not came out of the classroom with an umbrella, while you were covered by it. He was drenched, his pants were dirty because of the mud.
✦ CONFESSIONS OF A MAN (boys at the back!Venti x class officer!reader)
Series description: Phases Series is a series about a few Genshin characters I'm going to write. Set in the Philippines and some sets inspired by Teyvat, it also reflects the life of a teenage Filipino with a touch of Genshin characters to relate themselves when it comes to romance. From the series name Phases, it talks about the phases of a person while in love, and how love will affect their future endeavours.
Ps. There is no smut nor angst or any other genres, only fluff. Expect some Filipino language on every single fanfiction, but there are also translations.
Phases Series other parts ⟵(๑¯◡¯๑)
Deny it!
You snapped back to reality when your watch notified that it's time for you to go back to your classroom, but it seems like your feet got stuck in the field you can't even walk away.
He was still playing with his lyre. You didn't even notice that he's bringing it all along. Other girls were watching and taking pictures of him, some even trying to find his socials.
When he stopped the lyre, the first person he landed gazes with was you, the person who motivates him to not laugh at how behind the Philippines is when it comes to their educational system.
"What's the first thing you realized when you're in love? Was it the eyes that gazes on you filled with yearning? Or was it the sky that gives you signs of one whose eyes never rival those of many?" what. The. Hell.
He literally asked you in metaphor?
He's a poetic man!
"Hey!" He flicked your forehead and soothed it after when you flinched, "isn't it 4:30?"
"Yeah,"
"Then it's time to go back to our room. Our last teacher might be pissed if she noticed we're gone,"
"At bakit late kayong dalawa?" (and why the two of you are late?) Your teacher asked, "vice president ka pa naman, be a good model to your students, lalo na at malapit na ang MUN mo," (you're the vice president, be a good model to your students, especially since your MUN is coming up soon) she added. You sit down and began to listen to the lesson, although your brain is so so fried from the whole stack of lessons that you probably forgot the deadlines of each performance tasks.
You yawned, covering your mouth. Your left eye is starting to produce its first tear, but you're not crying, it's a pending sign that you're sleepy, but you can't get sleepy in class not decided to just sleep or you'll be caught.
When class ended, you finally rushed fixing your things before going out of the classroom first. Sleep is your priority now, not some brain wrecking assignment.
After dinner and taking a bath, you jumped onto the bed. You almost closed your eyes until a notification from messenger popped up on your phone.
Venti: do you have your physics assignment?
What the fuck?
Anyone would literally ask you if you are alright but he was different among others.
Me: why? Wanna look at my answers? That's cheating 🤨
Well it was true that you finished the work but you're not even sure if the answers are correct to give him any.
Venti: what? I'm not!
You typed with such a face. It's not that you don't trust him, but he's a sneaky one so...
You chuckled and just left him on read. You stood up from the comfort of your bed and walked towards your study table, where your remaining works remains untouched, including your chemistry assignment.
You began to work on it in a calm spot until it rained. The pitty patter of rain made your brain calm down even if the activities makes you want to stab your eyes just to wake up.
After minutes or even hours of solving, a notification popped up on your phone.
Venti: I wanna make sure that you're alright and not frying your head to sleepiness.
You smiled and blushed, like a teenager reading a bunch of romance Webtoons and blushing at the male lead, while also kicking the wall out of romantic experience (you just have a low-key crush on him)
You simmered the moment until a knock was heard on your door, "matulog ka na nga ate!" (Go to sleep, sister!) your younger brother hissed. You saw him whisper, "landi puta," (flirty whore)
--
Today is the date of your physics submission. Since you were looking again at your remaining assignments to do for, it's a good thing that you prioritize physics and your other subjects since some of those were difficult.
You didn't even send some answers to Venti, for your integrity and honesty.
While answering the quiz (the teacher is absent), a group of boys went to the front and stopped in front of you. You looked up like your day was ruined at the sight of them, "what?"
One of them grinned, like a gay man and shouted, "aye Venti, come here!" you snorted and covered your ears using your hair.
"Bakit mo tinatakpan?" (Why are you covering it?) another asked, teasing you and trying to uncover one of your ears, "that's bullying. Stop doing that or I'll report you to the adviser," the peacekeeper told them when he replied, "huh? I wasn't?" and chuckled along with the boys.
"So say, Venti, you like our vice president, right?" your eyes widened, "that's confidential. You don't have the rights to reveal it in front of the cla—"
"Ay lah, lah, don't listen to our vice president. You know, she's very... Naggy," and the whole class laughed like hyenas. While it was true that you nag them, there is a reason why.
You were in a verge of crying when the peacekeeper just punched that boy in front of you. Everyone's mouths went agape, as they couldn't expect— and no one has the knowledge of their peace officer being a brute.
"Gang leader ba peacekeeper natin?" (Is our peacekeeper a gang leader?)
"Yata," (maybe)
"WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO AGAIN—" another punch was delivered, "dare to do that again to an officer, and I'll send all of you into the guidance councillor,"
--
3:45 PM
"(Y/n)! (Y/n)!" Venti calls as he rushes forward towards you, "I'm sorry! I shouldn't let them—"
"I'm done with them!" you shouted, "I'm done of their attitudes! They cannot read the room and act like they owned the place!"
"I'm sorry! I did not know that they're been—"
"So you're telling me that I'm not valid nor the peacekeeper to have their anger?!"
"No! That's what not I mean," he raised his voice because of the distance. It was raining, making it even harder to hear his voice. He did not came out of the classroom with an umbrella, while you were covered by it. He was drenched, his pants were dirty because of the mud.
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