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Arlecchino x Reader Oneshot (Requested from Tumblr)
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"What about arle cooking for reader?
I think she can’t cook it’s hilarious but I’d love to see what you come up with if you decide to write it<3"
or: arlecchino is many things but a cook is not one of them. you try to teach her how to cook. keyword: try
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- Part 5 of Arlecchino Requests
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03 Feb 2026
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Everytime You Kissed Me (My Heart Was In Such Pain) by Lovelettersinjune
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
16 Jul 2022
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“You found me.” She says, reaching up with one gloved hand tucking your hair behind your ear with an affection all too familiar for your jagged heart.
Sinking down onto the grass by her side, Arlecchino watches you draw a small smile at her gesture, her ashen eyes softening on yours. You lay your head on her shoulder, basking in her proximity after all these months.
“Don’t I always do?”—
OR, After Rosalyne's funeral, you find Arlecchino on the hill beyond her orphanage, the House of the Hearth. She tells you of the burdens she carries in her heart. And you, with soft lips and gentle hands, soothe her raging heart.
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03 Feb 2026
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At a Fatui meeting, Arlecchino’s quiet, timid wife is just another accessory—until another Harbinger dares to flirt with her. In a private study, Arlecchino takes control, claiming her in the roughest way possible. With every thrust, she makes it clear: her wife is hers, and no one else has the right to touch her.
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01 Feb 2026
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Various drabbles with women from Genshin and fem! reader. Both sfw and nsfw.
Reposting from my tumblr.
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29 Jan 2026
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You flinch. You know this rhythm. The way Arlecchino’s nails clack against the polished surface of a glass table when she’s in contemplation—never a good sign, for anyone other than herself. Less so for you, because you knew to be obedient. You were trained on the premise, her little lap warmer in the cold of Snezhnaya. There to be entertaining when she wants entertainment, to remain silent when she wants silence.
More rustling, papers set on the table. Arlecchino shifts. Muscles flexing against you subtly, like a hungry predator stirred from their slumber. Her fingers trail up the side of your neck, an insistent dig as she lifts your chin.
“What did we say about staying quiet, pet?”
the knave is not a kind master.
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