After the events of the multiple Mirages from the Golden Apple Archipelago, filled with new conviction, Xinyan decides to face her problems head on one more time as she makes her way back to Liyue, to her home, to her parents.

Kaeya surprisingly got too intoxicated. Diluc decided to take matters on his own hands (Originally posted on twitter and ao3)

Overworked Jean stays a little too late at her office...and meets an old friend?

Barbatos is the God of Freedom, but that's not a title restricted to Mondstadt. Wherever there are people yearning for liberation, the winds of Liberty will always be close behind. After the Vision Hunt decree is issued, the cries of the oppressed suddenly awake Barbatos, and he decides to help Inazuma in their hour of need.

"But this day was different from the others. It was her boyfriend Tartaglia's birthday. But just as last year, when they were not a couple, they decided to celebrate it together in some way. Last time they cooked together, this time they wanted to spend it alone, far from the noise of Teyvat."

Nothing ever stays the same. Change comes day by day. Noelle knows this. And she's accepted this. What might the next day bring? Would it be worse than today? Better than tomorrow? What about the next day after that? All that Noelle knew for sure was that she would never run out of tasks. And she'd never have it any other way. Loosely connected one-shots featuring Noelle.

A short story based on Tartaglia's birthday letter.

After a long night filling reports, the only thing Sara wants to do is to sleep, not deal with her very sly and bothering girlfriend in her fox form hassling her and biting her

Harsh winds are usually a sign of an incoming storm… Orr It’s just Ei’s reaction to being embarrassed by her lover. . A relationship study (or an excuse to write fanfiction) about a wind sprite (spirit) and an (anti-social) kuudere electro goddess.

Aether overhears something very important while finishing his commissions, and decides to act on it. (Or, Aether has a midlife crisis and tries extra-hard to find his sister). Should be fun.

Most people would say that the Traveller is a strange person and his companion even stranger. His friends would disagree with most people and would happily inform them where they can shove their opinions, not that they would actually say that in front of the Traveller of course. (Sequel to Blind Traveller)

Let's assume that this straight line is the timeline, the original one. Now everything that changes in it creates a separate timeline from the original. So what will happen if you put an outlander in one of those timelines... Starting in Dragonspine of all places! Will things stay the same? Will they change?

The traveller drags zhongli to inzuma

Compilación narrativa que recrea casos de crímenes pasionales, familiares, psicológicos, thriller, misterios y crónica roja. Acontecimientos que han conmocionado a la opinión pública inspirado en hechos reales. Historia policial al estilo Genshin Impact, en formato AU. Se requiere discreción con criterio formado, ya que en algunos capítulos podrían afectar a ciertas personas.

Ayaka and Kazuha were engaged as children, and a sweet young love blossomed between them. But Kazuha's family fell into disgrace, and the engagement was undone. Several years later, and at the height of the Vision Hunt Decree, Ayaka's path crosses Kazuha's again, and she quickly realizes that her feelings for him still linger.

Ayaka y Kazuha estuvieron comprometidos de niños, y entre ellos surgió un dulce amor juvenil. Pero la familia de Kazuha cayó en desgracia, y el compromiso se deshizo. Varios años después, y en pleno auge del Decreto de Captura de Visiones, el camino de Ayaka vuelve a cruzarse con el de Kazuha, y se da cuenta rápidamente de que sus sentimientos por él aún perduran.

Tartaglia had smashed her precious toys. So Sandrone would just return the favor.

As white as snow, and as delicate as a fallen autumn leaf, a lone heron patiently awaits the man of her dreams. (A short, wistful companion piece to 'A Moment of Eternity')

Jean confronts the sour-faced Diluc for his role in separating her sister and his friend from a potential marriage to each other. But the tensions are running high.

The Great Calamity all but destroyed Teyvat centuries ago. The war between the Abyss, the Fatui, and Celestia engulfed the continent in a horrific war that left survivors picking up the pieces in a now hostile world. However, the new world is dying. And now the Sovereign, formerly the Traveler, has to go back in time to change the past if they are to ever have a future. Fem!Aether

Thoma is not a fan of storms. He hates everything about them, from the roaring thunder to the bursts of lightning, the ceaseless rain and the howling gales. He hates it all: and with good reason. Ayaka is swamped with work, and barely notices when the rain begins to fall, but the storm takes a turn and she soon realizes that she's not the only one affected by this weather.

Wishes. Prayers. Yearning desires. A lifetime. Everyone has a goal they wish to reach, a challenge to overcome...a dream deemed impossible. And yet, dreams are often made into reality, and all it takes is for one to hope. As new chapters of their individual stories unfold, could their dreams be truly realized? Would they be left wanting, or would the answer be found?

An agreement between twins Aether and Lumine gives them an opportunity to travel the world again together. However... much to Lumine's chagrin, her brother is surrounded by lots of women! What a womanizer! Lighthearted, cute fun. Cover image is property of MiHoYo, edited by me. (Harem with Keqing, Eula, Ayaka, Raiden and Ei; yes, both of them)

"Oh, ne me regarde pas comme ça. Ce n'est qu'une petite expérience", dit Dottore, la voix dansante et malicieuse. Cette "petite expérience" en question, c'est de t'attacher à une table d'examen métallique dans l'un de ses divers laboratoires. TRADUCTION Reader x Dottore

Yae reminiscence about a certain memory she have. A memory of when she was still a small fox who loves to bite her caretaker fingers, and to be carried around on her shoulders. A memory involving a certain girl with the smell of the stars. (A Prequel of Be My Eternity.)