Romans & histoires Genshin Impact Reacts: Fanfiction

- Bobby “GWWAAA!!!”- Jimboy “WAAAA!”- Dessa “WAAA!”- Bhlezy “UWWWWAAA!!”- Kaye “UGGHH!!!”- Christian but even though they got blown away by the shockwave, they don’t let their wounded teammates use their bodies to the impact of the ground! But the attack of the Gigante was like a blessing in disguise! They are blown towards the exit of the instant dungeon! after hitting the ground, the group rolls due to the momentum

As our lips met, I slammed the code from my scar into his. The world didn't explode. It went silent. A surge of white-hot energy erupted from the point where our skin met, a resonance so powerful it shattered the holographic interface and sent the Core into a catastrophic feedback loop. I felt Jinyan’s consciousness rushing through me—every kiss, every fight, every secret he had ever kept. It was a beautiful, overwhelming flood of him. And then, I felt Elara scream. Her shadow was burned away by the sheer intensity of Jinyan’s final, sacrificial love. He used the last of his strength to push her into the fire, shielding my mind from the blast even as his own began to unravel.

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“Rion, I love you! I love you more than life itself. I’d do anything for you. Jaselyn doesn’t deserve you!” Rion’s slap was swift and brutal, the sound echoing in the room, splitting Jinu’s lip. “You sick bastard.” Jinu’s eyes gleamed with a twisted pleasure even through the pain. He licked the blood from his lip and smiled. “Hit me again, Rion. Punish me. I’ve missed your touch so much.” Rion recoiled in disgust, his face a mask of revulsion. “You’re a sicko.” Jinu smiled through the blood, his eyes shining with manic glee. “You made me this way, Rion. You need to take responsibility for what you’ve created.”

And for the first time, I didn't feel like a victim. "You think I'm a substitute?" I whispered, a slow, mean smile spreading across my face even as the ribbons of light began to burn. "You clearly haven't read my bio. I’m the complication." I closed my eyes and reached back. I didn't know where Riley was, but I knew she was fighting. Fight on, Riley, I thought. I’ll keep them busy here. --- Riley The Unwritten reacted violently to my push. The corridor fractured. Ink exploded outward like black rain in reverse. The Margin staggered, its form glitching, lines tearing through its "body" as if reality itself had rejected the edit I was making.

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She turned towards the woman who was still holding her hand. Gaby lifted her brow. Then let go and press on the forehead. The woman fell into a state of shock and fear. The other woman with them didn’t even try to jump on her. They took off quickly. The applause went out. “Bloody hell! You are awesome, Gaby! ” said Tim. “I felt like I was watching Street Fighter live.” “You seem like Chun Lee!” said Markus. Gaby smiled and noticed that she had two deep dimples. Markus and Tim were stunned, as though a star had hit them.

Then, before Reynolds could react, he added, “But my boss here wants to buy some cake.” Liam did not mind them any longer. Whatever it was that was happening between them should be solved by them. He knew Alexis was not interested in Omega at all. The pheromones that the omega releases will cause him to get nauseous, and spots like big mosquito bites will appear on his skin.

Two women who have seen everything— And still have absolutely no idea what the hell is going on. “How long do you think…” I trail off, unable to finish. Zarina swallows. “I don’t know,” she admits quietly. “Their bodies are reacting to the bond more aggressively than anything I’ve ever documented. If the rejection ritual partially activated, their souls might be…repairing the damage.” She shudders. “Or fighting.” I press my palms against the desk, grounding myself. “So we wait,” I say finally.