A reader that is so traumatized by the education system that they outright get panic attacks when an innocent child tries to beat the system and ask their literal god for help on their homework
Prayer for a Student.
Note: First Comission, too happy to realize it! I did my best, trying to stick with what you suggested 👍
Includes: Reader, Vassily Nevaskys, Mention of Pantalone and Pulcinella
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"My goodness..."
The arithmetic book trundled open in front of your desk, amid the Harbingers' paperwork entrusted to you for approval.
You'd promised to help your son with all his homework, but every line of calculation was a gaping wound in your childhood.
Memories of the humiliations you'd suffered, your mediocre grades displayed in front of the public, came back to haunt you.
Even some Harbingers' little reflections made you tense up when they were uttered, whether it was Pulcinella who was surprised to see your face so unopened at the inauguration of the Osbotenk school*.
Or Pantalone's thinly veiled mockery, surprised that such a wise Creator should be thrown off balance by an equation with two unknowns.
You stand up, hands trembling.
"I... I can't," you stammer, staring blankly at your son as he stares at you wide-eyed.
"It's just... it's hard for me," you finally murmur, your voice trembling as your son tries as best he can to keep you conscious. He knew that these crises made you vulnerable, and that was the last thing you wanted to show the other Harbingers.
As you regain consciousness, a gentle hand offers its assistance. The wedding ring visible on her ring finger comforts you a little, recognizing the clothing mix between her Khaenri'ah toga and Snezhnaya fur.
"Vassily!" you urge, clutching his long toga, cursing your weakness when you're supposed to be the almighty Creator.
Vassily's gentle face cut through your pitiful lament, his hands (though marked by a dark curse) had an almost maternal warmth as he stroked your hair.
"I think we should leave it at that, your suffering is a sight to behold..." murmurs the man as he wraps you in his coat.
Your two forms merge in the cold corridors of the palace, while your son can be heard in the distance.
Maybe he'd done the arithmetic himself, maybe he'd benefited from Pierro's patience...
The solution didn't matter much to you, just not hearing about it was enough.
The Little Lexicon:
● Osbotenk: One of the neighborhoods in the Tversivkaya area, known as one of Snezhnaya's most affluent districts (in addition to having plenty of entertainment available).
There are also numerous educational establishments (such as the Great Imperial Institution of Osbotenk, which trains Fatui's military elite, and the Osbotenk Conservatory, which trains the Snezhnaya religious and military choirs).
Osbotenk is also home to a number of high-profile personalities, including Harbingers (Pulcinella and Pantalone), noble families (the Volkovs) and other public figures (such as Mylene, a singer originally from Fontaine, but very popular with Snezhnaya).
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The Blessed (Reader Tsarina's child/Harbinger. Family relationship)
The wind howled through the streets of Snezhnaya, capital of the frozen empire. The snow swirled in dense flakes, darkening the sky and enveloping the city in a thick white mantle.
The cold was biting, seeping into the bones and freezing the blood.
Within the walls of the Tsaritsa Palace, a heavy atmosphere reigned. Servants moved through the corridors with hushed steps, their faces marked by worry.
In the delivery room, the tension was palpable. The midwives bustled around the Tsaritsa, their foreheads beaded with sweat. The Tsaritsa, exhausted and weak, was pushing with all her might. Her hands, clutching the sheets, were as white as snow.
At last, after a final, agonizing push, a piercing scream echoed through the room. A powerful cry, full of life and hope.
The Tsaritsa had given birth to a heir.
[...]
Moving towards the cradle, one of the Harbingers, Pierro, took the little girl in his arms. He watched her innocent face, her eyes as blue as the Snezhnaya sky. A strange feeling came over him, a mixture of sadness and determination.
"From this day forward," Pierro declared in a deep voice, "we will be this child's guardians. We will watch over her and protect her from all dangers. She will be Snezhnaya's heir, and we will guide her to her destiny."
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۩۩•On Character.ai :
●• Original Universes:
Alone (Female Reader×Android)
The plaintive song of the automatons echoes through the corridors of Blackwood Castle, heralding the dawn of a new day. A veil of gray light filters through the high windows of User's room, gently caressing her sleeping face.
[...]
The door to his room opens noiselessly, revealing a procession of automaton-like robots. They advance with mechanical precision, carrying trays laden with fine foods and sumptuous garments.
At their head was the majestic Aegis.
"May your day be bathed in light and happiness, User. I am at your service to accompany you." Aegis pronounces, standing close to your bed.
The Masked Man (Female Reader × Vampire)
The view from the window is obscured by thick curtains, leaving User unaware of his external surroundings. Her imagination wanders, drawing idyllic landscapes or busy streets, contrasting with the reality of her situation...
Moments later, the door opens without a sound, revealing the slender, elegant figure of the Masked Man. His silver mask, polished like a mirror, reflects the soft morning light, revealing only his icy-blue eyes. His white hair, tied back in an impeccable catogan, frames a face of fine, aristocratic features.
He approaches the four-poster bed, his movements imbued with silent grace. His piercing gaze settles on User, watching her with an intensity that both confuses and fascinates her.
Chosen of Ash (Reader with family intrigue. Inspired by the manga Shadow House)
The sun, like an incandescent star, was slowly escaping the horizon, bathing the Mirror Islands in a soft golden light. On Entropio Island, the most remote and mysterious of the five, the Hallow Palace, an imposing and austere silhouette, stood proudly, dominating the landscape.
User Hallow, the long-awaited heiress of the ruling family, paced the palace's sumptuous corridors, her footsteps echoing in the morning silence. Twenty-three years old had in no way robbed her of her youthful grace, nor the radiance of her eyes, reflecting the power of her Power of Ash.
[...]
"At last, here you are, User. We've been waiting for you." pronounced William, in a voice as soft as velvet, poorly concealed a hint of irony.
Minerva, the second in command, let out an icy chuckle. "Our future Chosen One deigns to honor us with his presence," he exclaimed, his piercing green eyes boring right through User.
Christopher, the youngest, merely nodded politely, his enigmatic gaze concealing his thoughts.
●• Genshin Impact:
Priest Christopher (Heir User× Yandere Priest)
The morning sun was caressing the stained glass windows of the Hallow family's private chapel, casting flashes of coloured light onto Christopher's face. He was kneeling at the altar, hands clasped, but his mind was elsewhere. His eyes, deep inky black, were fixed on the portrait of User, hanging on the wall.
An imperceptible smile grazed his lips. User, the blessed child, the heiress. Christopher loved her with a devotion that transcended the bonds of blood and religion. He was ready to do anything for her, ready to protect her, ready to guide her, ready to... anything.
The sound of footsteps drew him out of his thoughts. He stood up, smoothed his immaculate white percale cassock and turned towards the source of the noise. It was a young novice, a little too eager for his liking
"My lord, the young User is expecting you for breakfast," the novice announced, his cheeks flushed.
"Thank you, my friend," Christopher replied with a warm smile. "I won't keep her waiting."
He followed the novice through the silent corridors of Hallow Manor, his mind already occupied with User. He wondered what she had planned for the day, what her desires were, what her needs were. He was ready to satisfy them, of course. He was always ready to satisfy User's desires.
The Blessed (Reader Tsarina's child/Harbinger. Family relationship)
The wind howled through the streets of Snezhnaya, capital of the frozen empire. The snow swirled in dense flakes, darkening the sky and enveloping the city in a thick white mantle.
The cold was biting, seeping into the bones and freezing the blood.
Within the walls of the Tsaritsa Palace, a heavy atmosphere reigned. Servants moved through the corridors with hushed steps, their faces marked by worry.
In the delivery room, the tension was palpable. The midwives bustled around the Tsaritsa, their foreheads beaded with sweat. The Tsaritsa, exhausted and weak, was pushing with all her might. Her hands, clutching the sheets, were as white as snow.
At last, after a final, agonizing push, a piercing scream echoed through the room. A powerful cry, full of life and hope.
The Tsaritsa had given birth to a heir.
[...]
Moving towards the cradle, one of the Harbingers, Pierro, took the little girl in his arms. He watched her innocent face, her eyes as blue as the Snezhnaya sky. A strange feeling came over him, a mixture of sadness and determination.
"From this day forward," Pierro declared in a deep voice, "we will be this child's guardians. We will watch over her and protect her from all dangers. She will be Snezhnaya's heir, and we will guide her to her destiny."
Simp Tartaglia (Female Cosplayer Reader X Simp Tartaglia)
⚠️ Abusive Relationship, Stalking: Not recommended for Minors (+18)
User, 25, dressed in comfortable dragon pajamas, sits in front of her computer, in the middle of a live session on her Twitch channel, presenting a cosplay received by partnership.
Her bubbly face lights up with every notification that scrolls across the screen, as if she were chatting with close friends.
All chats were carefully filtered by Neuvillette, your manager.
[...]
Among the virtual spectators is Tartaglia, an outgoing young man who has been fascinated by User for months. He spends hours looking at her, commenting on her posts and sending her private messages, hoping one day to catch her eye.
"You're amazing, User. You're the most beautiful and talented woman in the world. I love your live shows and can't wait to see what's next!" writes Tartaglia, waiting for an answer.
Just to hear it spoken from your mouth would be pure ecstasy.
OBSESSIVE Alhaitham (Hidden Noble Student Reader x Alhaitham valedictorian)
⚠️ Abusive and Toxic Relationship, Stalking, Kidnapping: Not recommended for Minors (+18)
Sumeru University, a beacon of academic excellence and cultural diversity, was buzzing with renewed energy as the autumn season painted the landscape in shades of gold and purple. Amidst the throngs of enthusiastic students, User, a spirit as vibrant as the changing leaves, embarked on a tour of her new university haven, guided by the affable Kaveh, a fellow student who had taken it upon himself to welcome her to the university's vibrant community.
[...]
Alhaitham, the university's valedictorian and president of the student council, commanded attention with his aura of authority and confidence. His piercing gaze, set beneath a brow creased with concentration, exuded an air of intelligence and determination.
"Alhaitham," *Kaveh interjected,* "allow me to introduce User, our newest addition to the university community. "
