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Like Stars in a Frozen Sky by Justanotherlifeff
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
09 Aug 2025
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You were an enigma. Disciplined yet bloodthirsty. Rule-following yet somehow chaotic. Surrounded by more rumors than trees in a Snezhnayan forest—yet your official record cleaner than a Fatui uniform on laundry day. Absolutely insufferable, utterly infuriating, and the number-one pain in Tartaglia’s ass. If anyone asked, he couldn’t stand you—would even write them a five-page essay detailing exactly why you were the worst thing to happen to him since his dad threatened military school. Yet, if anyone else dared breathe a word against you, a few bruises would be considered merciful. Clearly, denial isn't just a river in Sumeru—and Ajax is sailing down it at record-breaking speed.
(He’s whipped. Completely, hopelessly whipped. But don’t tell him that—he still thinks no one’s noticed.)
[Alright people, we are doing enemies to childhood friends to lovers this time. The story starts when both you and Tartaglia still are 14 year old recruits. This will be a slow burn fanfic. Also, NO SMUT TILL THEY ARE ADULTS! Aka, smut will start at around chapter 17.]- Language:
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22 Jan 2026
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"I'll kill you."
Those were the first words that Raiden Scaramouche, the prince of Inazuma, said to you. A disgruntled man who had no desires, no ambitions, nothing for him to care about anyone or himself. Unfortunately, this—manchild—was your student. By the request of Her Majesty, you are to educate him for the throne. It was gonna be tough, that's for sure, but who knew that his manchild would become someone more. A person who handled you with care, even if he cut himself with your broken pieces.
"Come back to me."
That would be the last sentence you'll hear from him as you stood by the cliff, ready to lay down the life you lived.
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15 Jan 2026
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i wish i could get a free bag of chips by reiwuhzhir
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
27 Dec 2025
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your boyfriend, scaramouche rushes to your dorm after a winning soccer match, still buzzing with adrenaline and bruises, only to find you exactly where he left you—annoyed, distracted, and pretending you don’t care. kisses are bargained for, jokes turn a little too real, and somewhere between laughter and clinginess, love shows up louder than the crowd ever did.
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28 Dec 2025
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''I see you have met my fiancé. Pretty as a flower, isn't she? I'm surprised she hasn't shriveled up to shreds on her way to Liyue. By the beckoning of her Majesty, oddly enough.'' The scorn in his voice didn't match up to the elegant words that spilled from his mouth, but when he met eyes with the obstruction in front of him, his eyes were as dark as the scorched earth.
''Who are you even talking about? Nobody wants to be married to a meanie like you!'' Paimon indignantly rebuked, rousing to provoke the Fatui Harbinger who intercepted their path.
The wind-born traveler shielded you behind them, brandishing their sword in preparation for battle. ''You won't be coming anywhere close,'' they seethed, with amber orbs that glowed like the rising sun. But they stopped when the girl cloaked in exquisite fabrics and a silk mask donning her face broke through their protection.
''I'm his fiancé,'' you solemnly said.
[Read Book 2 here.]
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- Part 1 of Empyrean
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20 Apr 2025
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When Viktor Velesny, a paranormal investigator, offers you, a linguist, a chance to assist in his latest case, you expect dust-covered tomes and logical deductions—not the lingering presence of something watching from the dark. As cryptic texts and half-heard whispers lead you deeper into a forgotten past, the line between myth and reality begins to fray.
"It is a pleasure to meet you in the flesh, my lady," he mutters against your knuckles, eyes still locked onto yours when lips come to press against the thin leather.
"Have we met in the spirit, then, without my knowledge?" you ask, your voice lighter than you intend, a thread of uncertainty winding through it.
His lips curl into the shadow of a smirk. "Ah, if you wish to go that far," he muses, rising and tilting his head, yet not letting go of your palm. "I am familiar with your work. And if I allow myself some presumptions"—his thumb brushes briefly along the side of your hand—"such as this: if you are as meticulous in your spirit as you are in your craft, then I would expect you have done your share of research on me." His eyes glint. "Therefore, our spirits have met. Metaphorically, of course."Bookmarked by lolibrary
03 Apr 2025