Savannah Bunny RP Blog

Savannah looked at Yotsuyu surprised. She had thought she’d want to avoid things that would remind her of her old life, but if she really wanted to help that much, she wouldn’t deny it. She smiled at the woman. “I’ll let the Scions know. It probably wouldn’t be best to spy on anything Garlean, but we might be able to use your help in other places.”

At Yostsuyu’s words about Zenos, Savannah felt herself going into Warrior of Light mode, the part of her that felt like she had to put on an act so as not to worry others. “Worry not, Yotsuyu. Should I face off with Zenos, or what is currently inhabiting Zenos, I will be well prepared.”

Savannah grinned when she said she wasn’t feeling that weak. She was thankful for the hard work of the healers. “I’m glad. I’ll talk to the others about moving up to transport if you’d prefer.”

Savannah paused, more hesitant. “There is one other matter we need to discuss.” She sighed. “It’s about Gosetsu. He’s… expressed wanting to go with you. Says you should have someone with you to guide you.” Savannah fidgeted with her hands. “I fear he still believe you to be Tsuyu, though I’ve tried to tell him he’s not exactly right. And while I have no problem as you are now, you have every right to choose who you want to be from this point on. Yotsuyu, Tsuyu, or something else. Mostly… I just don’t want some else’s expectations for you to eclipse your own wants and desires or to influence all your decisions.” She smiled. “However, I’m glad some of your decisions have been to help the Scions.”

Well, as far as I was concerned, being a spy didn’t necessarily involve having to sleep with about everyone AGAIN…that already saved me a lot of uncomfortable moments. It was true that my experience with getting information was too related to seduction, however, but if it ever ended up being useful for something, well, I would be open to use my charm for it.

“Nothing Garlean. But I assure you, getting information from the most simple-minded people is rather easy. I don’t need to say I don’t approach people like a shinobi and the like. I am more direct, if that even can be useful.” After knowing the stories about the Warrior of Light, however, I could honestly trust that Savannah would be able to become strong enough to face Zenos and win, so all I did was look down for a moment before trying to relax my shoulders a little.

“If it would be too rushed, I am fine waiting until tomorrow. To move, I mean. Nothing bad will happen to me if I spend another night here.” To a point. I knew I had my own night terrors to face once asleep, but it was nothing to trouble people with.

On the other hand, the moment that Gosetsu was mentioned, I actually could feel more worry building inside of me. Savannah was right, Tsuyu was gone…with all my memories recovered I simply couldn’t just ignore my whole life, the things I did, or the person I was.

Looking back at the Viera, I let out a deep sigh while my frown deepened slightly.

“I’ll look into chartering a ship for tomorrow then.” Savannah said with a smile.

Savannah listening intently to what Yotsuyu said. She was surprised to hear that Yotsuyu had shot him to have the castle crush them, but nodded. “I understand. I’ll talk with him. But just so you know... by agreeing to help, and working towards helping others, doesn’t make you the same monster as before. You’re not the same Yotsuyu.”

What was your first Final Fantasy? Would you recommend it to others for their first?

Which all Final Fantasy games have you played?

What is your favourite Final Fantasy?

Is there a Final Fantasy you didn’t like?

Out of all the Final Fantasy you have played, which one was the hardest for you?

Which Final Fantasy would you consider your easiest?

Favourite party set up for any of the games.

Have you played the online games?

What is your fondest memory from playing the games?

What do you hope for in the next Final Fantasy?

Top 10 favourite characters?

Your least favourite characters?

Your OTP?

Who is your favourite villain?

Who is your least favourite villain?

What is your favourite summon?

What is your least favourite summon?

Favourite monster?

Day 2 - BF Clothes

Fandom: Genshin Impact

Pairing: Diluc x Named!Main Character

This went to meant to be fluff and then spiraled into something else.

“We wouldn’t be asking you to clean or cook or anything like that. Tataru, our receptionist, is very fond of cooking anyway. She’d be sad if someone tried to take over.” Savannah couldn’t help but giggle. “We’d just need your help with information, that’s all. Anything you could tell us about your time there or anything else you’d like to offer. We’re not going to ask you to be a maid or anything like that. That’s not how the Scions work. Our major goal is to help people, including each other.”

At Yotsuyu’s reaction Savannah nodded. “Like I said, it’s not /exactly/ Zenos, but no doubt still just as much of a threat.” She said the words, but Savannah herself wasn’t sure she believed them. Zenos was someone that shook Savannah to her core. Senseless and unreasonable. Someone she couldn’t understand /why/. Most villains had a reason but Zenos didn’t seem to have one besides boredom and she had become the target of his desire for play. It was almost a relief an Ascian had taken over, in her mind. However that meant “Zenos” now possessed magic as well which was complicated.

But now wasn’t the time to dwell on those things. Savannah nodded and smiled at Yotsuyu. “Once you’re recovered fully. A boat ride might be difficult on a weak body.”

Ah! At the mention of ‘information’ I bit my bottom lip and stared at the other woman. Of course, I could share the information I got from the Empire when I worked for them. Hopefully the information wouldn’t be too old- the secret experiments the Empire sometimes had would’ve been interesting to stop.

But that’s not why I reacted like I did.

“You know…not long ago, before I became the viceroy, I worked as a spy for the Empire. Mayhap my experience as a spy could help us at some point.” A job like that put my life at risk, but well, at least it could still help if really needed. The pity was that being a spy for the Empire or something would probably not be a good idea at all. They didn’t know me well here in the west, but it still increased the risks.

“And about Zenos…I hope whatever he is now, that you will be stronger.” I had faith, that the Warrior of Light of all people, would eventually grow strong enough to stop Zenos fully. Not even the Twelve knew how far he could go to entertain himself, even if he was not really Zenos at the time.

At Yostsuyu’s words about Zenos, Savannah felt herself going into Warrior of Light mode, the part of her that felt like she had to put on an act so as not to worry others. “Worry not, Yotsuyu. Should I face off with Zenos, or what is currently inhabiting Zenos, I will be well prepared.”

Savannah grinned when she said she wasn’t feeling that weak. She was thankful for the hard work of the healers. “I’m glad. I’ll talk to the others about moving up to transport if you’d prefer.”

Savannah felt a fire light in her. A thrill of friendly competition between two people made her more excited than before. She would still observe him in order to better herself, but his (potentially over) confidence was welcome and she looked forward to going up against it.

“Should I lose I will certainly be graceful, but I do not intend to give you the win. I wonder how you will fair at a loss.” She unstrung her bow and smirked at him. “And if you think size will help you through this match, know that just because you are larger than me, I have more than enough skill and determination to make up for the difference.”

“As for place,” she continued, looking around. “I believe there were some targets over that way. Probably from other archers looking for practice while they reside here. There aren’t many places in Mor Dhona fit for training.” She paused over the referee question. “If you would prefer we can certainly call one over. I was trying to avoid bothering them. I know they are busy with things far beyond my expertise. But it would probably make it fair to have another set of eyes keeping track.” She started heading back towards the camp.

He swallowed, his confidence masking his nerves. The pit in his stomach would dissolve once they had actually begun their little competition. He cleared his throat, trying to calm his excitement.  He could feel her determination burning beside him. 

“Prepare for defeat then, for I have every intention of winning.” He chuckled. That laugh was quickly muted when she commented on their height difference. He assumed she must have gotten her words mixed up as she spoke of him having the height advantage. He had written it off as a slip of the tongue, but even then her bow alone was longer than he was.  He blinked a few times, trying to dismiss the thought and refocus on the competition at hand. 

" oh! i didn't, uh... i didn't hear you come in! "

" what's going on in here? "

" what the hell are you doing?! "

" i swear, it isn't what it looks like... "

" what's in your hand? "

" i can't believe you! "

" stop! what the hell's the matter with you?! "

" oh! i-i thought you were napping! i was just... tidying up a little. "

" how am i supposed to trust you? "

" i cannot wait to see you explain yourself this time. "

" i can explain... "

" this is technically breaking and entering, you know... "

" oh! well, this isn't the bathroom! i got lost, this place is so big and confusing... "

" you look pretty shady, to be honest... "

" nice lock-picking skills. why didn't you just ask me for the keys? "

“That’s the greatest thing to steal: a man’s joy.”

“I really like your name.”

“What a fun thing I’ve stumbled upon. Thank you for this.”

“I’m gonna give you time to speak, because I’m a masochist.”

“I’m STRANGE. And OFF-PUTTING.”

“It sounds like things are escalating.”

“I think there’s a lost grave around here.”

“Wanna see my maps?”

“This is my absolute worst nightmare.”

“This is where I invite you to do your very best to kill me.”

“Here you are, smiling in the face of the devil.”

“Shall we go and try to find a demon?”

“I’m glad we shared a tender moment.”

“I’ve run away from every possible fight that’s ever occurred in my life.”

“This is a house of God!”

“Did you just do that as an excuse to rub your nipple?”

“I stole your gold. And your wife.”

“Why are you unbuttoning your pants?”

“Oh, you’ve out-dumbed yourself.”

“I’ve lost the ability to feel.”

“Don’t try, demon.”

“Children will come and tell tales of me!”

“You paint me in your free time?”

“Do you not like my vibe? I don’t blame you.”

“I can’t wait to get possessed.”

“Tickle me.”

“Grab my nipples.”

“Let’s tango, baby! Let’s dance!”

Savannah walked in and smiled when she saw Yotsuyu sitting up. “I’m glad to see you awake.” Savannah wanted to ask how she was feeling and if she needed anything but she knew that Yotsuyu probably didn’t care to talk about that at the moment.

“I spoke with Hien.” She started. “Since the people of Doma already believe you to have perished, hes agreed to let you come with us back to Eorzea… with some conditions.” She took a breath. “He asked that you do follow through with what you said about helping to make up for what you did to Doma by helping the Scions in what ways you can. As well as, for your safety, to remain out of Doma if you choose to leave. He doesn’t think it’s wise to give you to the Garleans especially since…”

Savannah paused. She hated to say it out loud that it could actually be true, but her vision after Asahi’s death couldn’t be a lie. She had held off telling Yotsuyu since she did not know how exactly she would react. “Zenos has returned… sort of. We believe something other than Zenos has taken over his body.” She closed her eyes. “Either way, I will likely be a target.” When she opened her eyes smiled at Yotsuyu. “You aren’t required to participate in any sort of battle though. And outside of those conditions, you are free to do as you please.”

I tried to sit as properly as I could even if still under the blanket; my eyes following her movements until she got closer and mentioned she spoke with Hien already. I had to admit the results made me nervous, but it’s something I wasn’t going to show.

Instead, I listened, and my fingers would start tapping the surface of the futon’s cover before I clicked my tongue and nodded slightly.

“Alright…that sounds fair. I don’t know how I can be of help, but I have certain skills and experiences that may made me…a good house wife, I guess.” Because outside of leading the Garleans and acting as viceroy, the things I did for the major part of my life were pretty…mundane. And I doubted the things I learnt in the pleasure house would be used here.

The small pause about the Garleans made me freeze, however, and even when my heart was already beating faster, it started doing so even faster after I heard the name of Zenos and the word ‘returned’ together. I looked away from the Viera and closed my hands- at that moment it seemed like my gaze was rather lost, and for a good reason.

At Yotsuyu’s reaction Savannah nodded. “Like I said, it’s not /exactly/ Zenos, but no doubt still just as much of a threat.” She said the words, but Savannah herself wasn’t sure she believed them. Zenos was someone that shook Savannah to her core. Senseless and unreasonable. Someone she couldn’t understand /why/. Most villains had a reason but Zenos didn’t seem to have one besides boredom and she had become the target of his desire for play. It was almost a relief an Ascian had taken over, in her mind. However that meant “Zenos” now possessed magic as well which was complicated.

Day 6: Sick/Injured

Fandom: Genshin Impact

Pairing: Diluc x Main Character

I’m getting more and more Diluc brainworms as I play the game.

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“Savannah, are you sure you’re okay?” Paimon said worriedly.

“Of course, Paimon.” She said, putting powder on to cover the flushed look of her face. “Besides, we promised Amber we’d go wind gliding and we can’t reschedule that /again/. I don’t think I could take another disappointed face.”

“As long as you’re not sick. It’s probably not safe to fly if you’re sick.” Paimon said, still concerned.

Savannah took a deep breath. She had a list of things to do today with people who asked for help. She didn’t think it was right to stay in and do nothing for something as small as a little headache and a slight fever.

But Paimon saw how she ever so slightly stumbled every now and then. Any passerby might not notice but they’ve been together long enough that she would!

Savannah took a deep breath as she went outside. “This is what I need. Fresh air.” She said to herself. She walked through the city, waving to people. She decided to avoid the usual wall climbs and just take a leisurely pace. She held onto handrails and walls for those couple times she needed to steady herself, thinking them just flukes or sudden heat spikes in temperature. She felt herself get more drained than usual as she walked up the steps. Had there always been this many stairs?

When Amber finally came into view. “Hey Savannah! Are you excited for wind gliding today? I’m looking forward to a few races!”

“Absolutely.” Savannah said with a smile, hoping it seemed normal.

“Where’s Paimon though? I’m surprised she’s not with you!”

Savannah looked around, surprised as well. In fact, she didn’t remember hearing anything from Paimon since leaving her room.

“Anyway, lets climb the statue and start at the top of it! It’ll be great for distance!” Amber immediately started to climb to statue. Savannah places her hand on the statue ready to climb up, but as soon as she looked up to the Tower she felt a wave of dizziness. Perhaps Paimon was right. Maybe she shouldn’t be climbing or wind-gliding.

“Savannah.” The familiar voice made her turn around.

“Diluc? What are you doing here?” Savannah asked surprised. Honestly he had been one of the few people she hadn’t want to run into today. Despite courting, she didn’t want to see her when she was feeling weaker than usual.

Diluc started at her intensely for a moment and then said. “I could use your assistance actually. It’s urgent.”

“Master Diluc!” Amber, who hadn’t climbed too high yet jumped down from the statue. “Did you want to go wind-gliding with us? Savannah and I were going to do a couple races!”

“Another time. I need Savannah’s help with an urgent matter back at the winery.”

“Alright! Do let me know if I can help as well.” Amber said With a cheery smile. Savannah nodded. Even when not feeling well, Ambers cheerful positivity was infectious. She followed Diluc out to the city. Had Savannah not been sick, she would have noticed that Diluc seemed to be standing closer than usual to her. Savannah’s eyes widened at the beautiful black horse waiting outside the city for them.

“I got us a horse too so we could get there quicker.” Diluc explained.

“It’s really that urgent?” She said.

“Yes. And if you’re going to suggest getting the Knights involved, as usual, they’ll just be useless in this matter.”

Savannah couldn’t help but laugh a bit. “I’ve gotten used to that at this point.” She quickly wiped a bead of sweat from her brow, hoping he didn’t see.

He helped her onto the horse and then, surprisingly to her, climbed on behind her. She blushed as she felt an arm around her waist as he grabbed the reins with his free hands, urging the horse onwards. Normally she was behind him, wrapping her arms around him and burying her face in his soft red hair, smelling the scents of grapes and wine off of him. It was actually kind of nice to be able to lean against his chest though. She closed her eyes.

“Hey, no drifting off to sleep.” He said seriously.

“I’m not, just enjoying this.” Though she did feel like she could fall asleep. She had barely done anything and somehow felt exhausted. She hoped whatever urgent matter Diluc needed help with they could get it done quickly.

When they finally got to the winery, Diluc helped her down. “This matter is rather important, so I’d rather take this somewhere more private.” 

Savannah nodded, trying to look serious and focused. As she climbed the stairs to the second floor she stumbled, but Diluc caught her immediately. 

“Are you alright?” He said, somehow not really sounding like a question at all, even though it was phrased to be one.

“Y-Yes I’m fine.” She said. Diluc took her hand and intertwined their fingers gently. She smiled. Diluc liked being more affectionate in private. She just hoped he couldn’t feel the heat or sweat through his gloves. When she walked into the room she was a little shock. “Is this…”

“My private chambers.” He finished for her, closing the doors. Suddenly, she was swept off her feet as Diluc picked her up, princess-style.

“D-Diluc!?” She gasped, wrapping her arms around him. “What are you doing!?”

“Dealing with a most urgent matter. My partner pushing herself when she’s most certainly not feeling well.” She opened her mouth to protest, but Diluc interrupted her immediately as he walked over to the bed. “And before you say ‘I’m fine’ or ‘I want to help’, there is no immediate danger, I made that up. Paimon told me you were sick and considering doing something something as dangerous as wind-gliding. You’re an excellent one no doubt, but that requires focus and a clear head, certainly not what you have now.” He set her on the bed and tucked her underneath the covers. “So I brought you here to rest. Not a single knight will be able to reach you here and therefore you won’t feel obligated to help.”

“Diluc, I don’t think I should be taking a day off. I should be doing something.”

“You want something to do? Look at the ceiling and make sure it doesn’t spin.” She narrowed her eyes at him, but did look up at the ceiling and indeed, it did spin. She sighed.

“Okay I see your point.”

“Good.” Diluc sighed, relieved to have won his battle.

“Master Diluc, I brought what you requested.” A chirpy voice said from behind the bedroom door.

“Good, bring them in.” A maid walked in with a cart containing water, food, towels, and a chilled bowl of water. Diluc excused the maid who curtsied and left. He removed his gloves as he dipped the towel in the water and started dabbing at your face. “Smart to try to cover up your face with powder, but drips of sweat tend to ruin that.”

“I knew you’d see through it right away, even if Paimon hadn’t told you.” She couldn’t deny that the cold cloth felt good though.

“So you were going to avoid me. Nice try.” He said amused. Paimon as an informant on matters like these would be useful. And his swift action would likely mean Paimon would come to him again for help. “Don’t be upset at Paimon by the way. They just wanted what was best for your health.”

“I’m not mad. Once I looked up at that statue I knew she was right.”

“Really?” Paimon said, appearing out of nowhere. “You’re really not mad at Paimon?” Savannah smiled.

“Of course not. You were trying to help and I was being stubborn.”

“You were! Paimon knew if you wouldn’t listen to Paimon then Master Diluc might be able to convince you!” Paimon hugged Savannah through the covers who couldn’t really hug her back with how Diluc had tucked her whole body underneath them. “Paimon will come visit later so you can get some rest! Maybe Paimon will get Sticky Honey Roast for when you wake up!” Immediately at that Paimon disappeared.

Diluc sighed. “Geez, she sure can be noisy.”

“With the best of intentions.” Savannah smiled to which Diluc smiled back. He set the cloth back down and then leaned forward to kiss the top of her head.

“Get some sleep. I’ll stay with you until you drift off. Water and food is here for when you wake up.”

“If you so wish it.” Savannah said, slightly sarcastic but still smiling, making Diluc chuckled shortly. “Goodnight, Diluc.”

💪 - would your character be more likely to scoop someone up in their arms, or be the one getting scooped?

👍 - what (if any) is a good, safe touch for your character?

👎 - what kind of touch is not comfortable or generally unwanted by your character?

👐 - can your character handle more than one set of hands on them? do they enjoy it under the right circumstances, or generally not?

🤲 - is your character better at receiving touch or giving it? under what circumstances?

🤝 - how comfortable is your character with the 'professional' type of touching/gestures? (i.e. handshakes, having a card handy, small talk, etc)

🤛 - how does your character react to being hit? are they likely to continue a fight if someone else starts it, or try to de-escalate or get away?

🖐️ - high fives, yes or no?

👋 - someone waves at your character. what do they do?

✌️ - are there any gestures or touches that your character shares with a friend/team/loved one that are a type of code between them?

🤙 - how does your character's relationship with touch change if they get tipsy or otherwise chemically unbalanced?

🤞 - if your character needed to touch someone to check on their physical condition, how would they go about it?

🖕 - someone touches your character in a way that's rude or that they just don't like (i.e. shoves past them, etc). what do they do?

🖖 - if your character needed to communicate peaceful or helpful intentions to someone else through touch, how would they go about doing that?

Day 4: First Kiss

Fandom: Genshin Impact

Pairing: Diluc x Named Main Character

Self-insert main character for a non-FFXIV write??? What is this nonsense. Brainworms.

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“Well, well if it isn’t the Traveler. What business brings you here?” The redhead turned to her as she walked in. 

“Jean asked me to deliver this.” Savannah said, handing over the letter. Diluc took the letter and opened it to read it. She probably shouldn’t stay as it would be a bother. The bar was closed tonight so his workers could enjoy the festivities. “I’ll take my leave.”

“So soon?” He said with an amused smile, tucking the letter back down into the envelope. “Going to join in the festivities?” He looked around. “Where is your little friend by the way?”

“I told her to go enjoy the festival. I’m not feeling up to this one tonight, no matter how much Venti also prodded me to join.” Diluc gestured to the chair stool with a soft smile. “Are you sure?”

“Of course. It’s the least I can do."  He turned his back to her as he pulled out a glass. "Anything in particular you like to drink?”

Savannah shook her head. “I’ve never had alcohol. And seeing what it does to some people I fear slightly what I might become like. Plus, I never know when I’ll be called on to help.”

“Everyone needs a break.” Diluc said, setting down a glass. “This has one of my lowest alcohol percentages. Perfect for newbies such as yourself." 

Savannah laughed. "Geez, you make me sound like a rookie learning to fight.”

“Alcohol can be similar. You have to build up a tolerance. That’s why I’m starting you out small and if decided you like it we could work you up to higher levels.”

Savannah drank from the wine. There was an initial taste she didn’t like, but it didn’t burn as much as she thought it might. The rumors were true, his wine really was delicious. “Are you just trying to get me hooked on your wine for more coin?” Savannah giggled, but it stopped as his red eyes locked with her green ones, a knowing smile on his face, but then started to clean up the bar.

“So, what weighs so heavily on your mind?” He asked, continuing to clean, his gaze focused on the job at hand.

Savannah thought back to the mission earlier. Helping someone find their lost sibling. They had almost been too late as they were attacked by some Hilichurl. She had managed to defeat them and save the girl. It was a beautiful reunion. “There was a mission today that set a weight on my heart.” She smiled sadly. “I’m just worried for my brother. Where he is. If he’s safe. I just hope to find him soon.”

“I’m sure you will. I’ve got feelers out there.” Savannah looked up at him in surprise to which he chuckled. “Why so shocked? I said I would, didn’t I?”

Savannah smiled. “Yes, I suppose I’m just surprised as it’s not as important.”

“You’ve done a lot for Mondstandt for me to do at least that much for you.” He smiled at her.

Savannah’s mind went to something Kaeya said. “Diluc rarely smiles and doesn’t really have a sense of humor.” Savannah had thought it was just how Diluc was around Kaeya, since they didn’t really seem to get along. But Jean had echoed what he said more or less.

“He’s very serious about his work, but he can be very personable with businessmen. I only really see him smile politely for with them." Amber had said she doesn’t think she’s ever seen him smile.

But Diluc seemed to smile all the time when it was them two. They didn’t all /seem/ to be polite smiles, but perhaps that’s what it means to be a charismatic businessman and former military captain.

"You’re lost in thought again. Something else on your mind?” Diluc said, having put away his cleaning supplies.

“…It’s a rather rude and personal question.” She said glancing away.

“For me?” He said slightly surprised. “You can ask what you’d like, though of course I’m not obligated to respond.”

“A topic came up about you.”

“Is that so?” Diluc said, his face neutral. 

“Do you truly not smile often around others, even alone with them?” Diluc looked surprised again at that. “I… only ask because you never seem to have a problem smiling around me. I partly wonder if it’s because I’m the ‘Traveler’ who has helped out a lot and you feel indebted somehow. As if treating me different would ruin relationships between myself and Mondstandt and that I’d no longer want to help. I don’t want to be someone that you smile politely because of that. If you smile with me, I’d like it to be genuine so…” A short laugh stopped her jumble of words.

“Has it crossed your mind,” A glove hand went to cup her cheek. “that I might actually just enjoy your company?” Savannah looked shocked and her heart pounded loudly against her chest. She felt her cheeks heat up. 

“Is… that truly what it is?” Savannah said, her breath seemed to keep getting caught in her throat so it came out slightly more raspy than it meant to.