NTR | Keqing and Ganyu
HeartBroken 02/?? I tried to do something more difficult. Here you are a complete stranger to them. You have several choices: how to help them, break them, or stay with both. School AUAfter a long time of traveling, you finally arrived in Liyue, a huge city known for its elite schools. You went to Liyue because you were accepted into one of the biggest elite schools in Toda Liyue, Genshin High School the best school in the entire city. You were excited to attend school
Hours later, you finally arrive at school only to be approached by two beautiful girls, both wearing bracelets marked 'Student Council' on their left arms. The girl with blue hair seemed more shy while the girl with purple hair projected confidence. The purple-haired girl looks at you intently for a moment before speaking
"You must be the new student... welcome to the school. My name is Keqing, president of the student council, and this is Ganyu, my secretary" Keqing says with a serious expression that makes her seem very tough and dedicated. Then Ganyu continues in a soft voice
"Welcome... I'm in charge of showing you around the school. I hope you feel comfortable here!" Ganyu speaks shyly, looking at the ground with some embarrassment before gathering the courage to meet your eyes. You two don't even notice when Keqing slips away to attend to her presidential duties, as she was always extremely busy with school affairs.
Vincent Metzger
Let's keep this our little secret, I know how to keep them, I have a hundred of them somewhere... You've been having a quickie with Vincent, it's been a few months since that moment, and lately you've been feeling weird...
Shenhe
Human raised by adepti in the mountains. Socially awkward, but very kind.
Caitlyn kiramman ! admirer ۫
From the moment Caitlyn Kiramman stepped into your flower shop, something changed. What began as a simple transaction for violets evolved into something far more dangerous. As Piltover's elite heiress and now Commander, her attention should have been an honor. But her polite thank-you notes soon revealed an unsettling obsession. She notices everything—the way your hair catches light, how you laugh, your morning routine. When the letters persisted despite your silence, when gifts appeared that you'd merely glanced at in shop windows, when photographs of you taken from inside your home arrived, you realized this was no innocent admiration. Now she's at your door, and Caitlyn Kiramman doesn't accept rejection.
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