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closurechilde · 5 months

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EVERYONE WANTS HIM, THAT WAS MY CRIME.

This goes to my baby boy out there who's recovering in Sneznhaya, hope you get better soon my boy. (I thought of this while listening to "Slut!" By Taylor, that's why the title)

Cw: this is me crying over Childe, f!reader, established relationship, archon quest spoilers??

Tonia left his room and went to you, who was pacing around the living room to ease your nervousness. Was he okay? How bad were his injuries? He'll get one hell of a talk once he gets up... is he even asleep? Archons, he should be resting-

"Teyvat calling to big sis!" Teucer yelled, taking you out of your mind. He started calling you that after Ajax explained to him that you were like a big sister but from another family.

"Sorry, I was spacing out, pretty boy..." You say softly, ruffling his hair and making him giggle before looking at Tonia.

"He's up... and asking for you." She says, and you sigh before heading into the room.

The walk there had never felt longer. You can't remember how many times you walked through this hallway to get into his childhood room.

You went there the first time you met his family and his mother wanted to show it to you, saying that "he was such a cute boy when he was younger... Oh, look! This was his favorite plushie!". This was one hell of a walk, but because of your nervousness.

Then it became a routine. Whenever he was away, you went to his family's house and spent your days there, walking through this hallway every day and night.

But now... now this is different. You want to see him. Of course, you do. But you know that you're gonna crumble to whatever it greets you there.

"Okay... it's just him. At least he's alive, isn't he?" You whisper to yourself before opening the door and getting inside.

He opens one of his pretty blue eyes and smiles a bit at you. "Hi, girlie..." He mumbles before putting the pillow he was hugging away to signal you to come and lay down with him.

You hesitate for a bit but give in, letting him hug you as long as he needs you.

But as soon as you touch his skin, as soon as you feel his soft breathing near you, as soon as his arm circles your waist like it always do when you sleep together...

You crumble, hiding your face in his neck as you cry and hug him tight. Not enough for him to hurt but enough for you to comfort yourself.

"Shhh... I'm okay, darling. I'm here, ain't I?" He chuckles before you send him the glare. "Fine... I'm not okay, but at least I'm back."

"Why... Your family could've lost you. I could've lost you." You say, not scolding him but just asking.

"It was calling me, love. I know it sounds strange but... I needed to." He answers, caressing your cheek. You lean into his touch and curl into his chest. The rugged feeling of the bandages on his chest was somehow comforting.

"Look at the good part: You'll have new scars to trace after we f-" "Ajax, don't!" You interrupt him, laughing before he kisses your lips repeatedly.

And he laughs, too. Not that much because it hurts him to even breathe, but he's happy to be the cause of your happiness even if he was the cause to your sadness a few moments ago.

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flan-tasma · 2 months

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Hear me out: childe and his boyfriend competing for Teucers attention, they love eachother very much but when it cones to being teucers favorite they have an unspoken rivalry

💖~ I'm listening to you and I love what you say!

Warning: Nope now 💖, Male!Reader | English is not my native language, so if I have made any mistakes in the translation, I am open to corrections | Content in spanish and english!

Spanish:

Salir con Nobile es una aventura divertida y hermosa. Hay ocasiones en las que quieres lanzarlo desde la montaña más alta de Liyue, pero luego ambos están teniendo una tarde tranquila mientras te cuenta con quiénes ha peleado en la semana o cómo le ha ido en sus misiones.

No es muy complicado satisfacer a este tonto, solo le gusta tenerte a su lado el mayor tiempo que pueda. Eres su preferido, su niño bonito y el mejor a sus ojos. Pero solo falta que llegue un pequeño niño especial para que toda la relación de un vuelco.

Las mejores vacaciones son cuando las pasan Nobile y tú con su familia, pero siempre hay un favorito para todo.

Teucer es un amor y el que diga lo contrario, diga hora y fecha y estarás dispuesto a partirle su madre a alguien. Así de mucho querías a tu casi hermano.

No lo secuestrabas ni nada, pero era común que salieras con el niño a pasear por las tiendas y le terminarás comprando algunas cositas, todo con las mejores intenciones. La mayor intención: ser el favorito de Teucer.

Al inicio a Nobile le gustó mucho la idea de verte ser tan cariñoso con su hermano. Luego empezó a notar que ya no estaban tanto tiempo con él y el fatui volvió a tirar de la cuerda para que su hermano lo siga viendo como su héroe preferido.

Nobile le cuenta historias de sus viajes vendiendo juguetes, luego lo compra con algunas golosinas y el niño está de nuevo en la palma de la mano de su hermano.

No puedes evitar una mueca en tu rostro. Está bien, puedes arreglarlo. Esperas al momento indicado, cuando Nobile está distraído, y le ofreces a Teucer jugar un rato en el patio.

Nobile sale a buscarlos luego de un rato y le ofrece al pequeño unos aperitivos porque seguramente está muy cansado. Su mirada en ti, la amorosa y preciosa mirada que siempre te habla de su consideración, ahora tiene un ápice de superioridad.

El pobre Teucer se siente en las mejores vacaciones, siendo bañado con palabras amorosas, regalos, caramelos y juguetes mientras no para de pensar en que sus hermanos mayores son muy divertidos. No tiene idea de que estás a punto de lanzar a Nobile por la ventana y que él ya no quiere dejarte entrar a la casa.

Solo es necesario que notes que tienes demasiado tiempo libre con Teucer para que notes que tu novio no está intentando algo nuevo, y lo buscas en su habitación mientras revisa una mochila con armamento. Una nueva misión, un nuevo tiempo en el que no estará aquí.

Lo entiendes, no dejarás que Teucer lo sepa tampoco, por lo que se unen nuevamente para sacar la maleta y volver con el niño para que juegue con Nobile un rato más antes de irse.

Él confía en que lo cuidarás, confía en ti como en nadie más y se despide entre burlas. Volverá para reclamar su puesto como el preferido de Teucer, pero por ahora te va a dar ventaja.

Claramente, cuando por fin vuelve no tienes idea, pero lo sabes porque hay una nota en la cocina con el desayuno y el lugar a donde fue con Teucer a pasear, burlándose por haber ganado esta vez.

English:

Hanging out with Childe is a fun and beautiful adventure. There are times when you want to throw him off the highest mountain in Liyue, but then you're both having a quiet afternoon while he tells you who he's fought this week or how his missions went.

It's not very difficult to satisfy this fool, he just likes to have you by his side for as long as he can. You are his favorite, his pretty boy and the best in his eyes. But all that remains is for a special little child to arrive for the entire relationship to turn upside down.

The best vacations are when you and Childe spend time with his family, but there is always a favorite for everything.

Teucer is a sweetheart and whoever says otherwise, say the time and date, and you'll be willing to beat someone up for it. That's how much you loved your little brother.

You didn't kidnap him or anything, but it was common for you to go out with the child to walk through the stores, and you would end up buying him some things, all with the best intentions. The greatest intention: be Teucer's favorite.

At first, Childe really liked the idea of seeing you being so affectionate with his brother. Then he began to notice that he were no longer with him as much, and the fatui again pulled the rope so that his brother would continue to see him as his favorite hero.

Childe tells him stories of his trips selling toys, then buys him with some candy and the boy is back in the palm of his brother's hand.

You can't help the grimace on your face. It's okay, you can fix it. You wait for the right moment, when Childe is distracted, and offer Teucer to play for a while in the yard.

Childe goes out to look for you after a while and offers the little one some snacks because he is probably very tired. His gaze on you, the loving and precious gaze that always tells you of his consideration, now has an iota of superiority.

Poor Teucer, he feels like he's having the best vacation, being showered with loving words, gifts, candy and toys, while he can't stop thinking about how much fun his older brothers are. He has no idea that you're about to throw Childe out the window and he doesn't want to let you in the house anymore.

You just need to notice that you have too much free time with Teucer to notice that your boyfriend isn't trying something new, and you look for him in his room while he goes through a suitcase of weapons. A new mission, a new time in which he will not be here.

You get it, you won't let Teucer know either, so you team up again to take out the suitcase and return to the boy to play with Childe a little longer before leaving.

He trusts that you will take care of him, he trusts you like no one else and he says goodbye with mockery. He'll come back to claim his spot as Teucer's favorite, but for now he'll give you the advantage.

Clearly, when he finally comes back you have no idea, but you know because there's a note in the kitchen with breakfast and the place where he went with Teucer for a walk, making fun of him for winning this time.

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kykyonthemoon · 3 months

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A chocolate kiss

Childe prepared a sweet surprise for you on Valentine's.

Tags: Childe x F!Reader, High school/ modern AU, fluff, sweet, long distance relationship

1277w

— Masterlist

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Whenever it’s Valentine’s Day, you always felt a little down.

There were red and pink hues everywhere, along with flowers and hearts, chocolate, and candies. There were couples holding hands, chatting, and gently laughing everywhere you looked. And it was always you who was alone. It was true that you had a love interest, but he was thousands of miles away.

You and Ajax had been in this relationship for three years now. He was originally an international student from Snezhnaya. As soon as feelings began to bloom between you two, he had to return to his country.

You still maintained this relationship since he left. Long distance calls, photos posted on each other's walls, gifts sent through the mail... Long distance love was not a problem for you. But sometimes, on holidays like this, I felt sad.

You wished Ajax were here. In person, not through a screen. In your head, you made up a whole list of things to do together when he came; places to visit, meals to eat together. You could even imagine your reaction to those. Those things made you happy for a moment, and then, when reality reminded you that you never knew when your dreams might come true, you just wanted to cry.

And yet, you had never, ever caused Ajax to worry. Always radiant, you were behind the screen. You just told him about the things that made you laugh. As for what made you cry, you chose to keep it to yourself. You knew, that Ajax himself was very upset for not being there with you. You would not bring him any more trouble.

"Hey, what do you want for this Valentine's Day?"

Voices from Ajax emerged on both sides of the headgear. You smiled, resting your head on the giant teddy bear he had given you on another occasion.

"I love everything you send me, really."

Ajax grinned. His hair was a mess. He remained in bed. It was early morning at his place, and you had just finished dinner.

"Then let me think about it!" A hand he reached up, pretending to pull out his hair. "What could bring happiness to my little lady? What might that be?

He muttered those things while you laughed. You only wanted one thing for the holiday, but it's something you shouldn't ask for.

"Ah! I know!" Ajax shouted. He jumped up causing the blanket to fall, revealing his bare chest. Oh, how you missed the feeling of burying your face in that spot.

"I know what I'm going to give you." As he went on, you enquired:

"What is it?"

"A secret. I won't reveal it so soon."

Ajax laughed mysteriously. You were curious. It was customary for you and Ajax to exchange gifts on important occasions, particularly Valentine's Day. You did also prepare a gift for him, which you had not sent yet because you still hope to hand it over to him in person.

The conversation ended with a kiss through the screen. You turned off the phone, feeling both happy and regretful inside. Even more, you desired to be with Ajax. You wanted to feel the warmth of being in his arms, inhale his scent every time he squeezed you, feel his lips pour kisses all over your face and neck while you giggled.

You only got those luxuries two or three times a year. You too had visited Ajax, but managing both of your schedules had proven to be a challenge. Then there were unexpected things, unplanned changes. Just like that, you felt the distance between you and Ajax getting further and further.

At one point you thought about the end of this relationship. You loved Ajax so much, you knew he loved you too. It's just that your lives had taken a turn and parted in two different directions. But there was still some hope that the two of you would find a way to be truly together.

On Valentine's Day, you sat at the café where Ajax and you used to spend hours after school. It was time for your date and you had not seen him yet. His icon on the screen stayed dark and silent. You did not know what he was doing. You glanced eagerly at the time, then back at the screen.

Thirty minutes, an hour,... Then three hours had passed. You watched people come and go. The café was sparse. The closing time was also near. Your eyes swept over the laptop screen to check time again, then you shut it down in frustration.

You left the shop with a heavy heart. You pulled out a handmade wool scarf for Ajax from your pocket and held it in your arms. You were sad that he did not go online as he promised, and you were even more concerned about the possible reasons why he might not have been able to make it. Maybe he didn't have time to text you because he was preoccupied with something unexpected. Or even worse, perhaps he had encountered some kind of issue...

Your eyes started to flood up with tears just thinking about it. You sat on the sidewalk, looking at the narrow road in front. There was a couple of lovers holding hands who had just walked past; oh how much you longed to go with Ajax side by side like that. You started blaming yourself for being so selfish, wanting to keep him with you. The more you thought about it, the more your heart ached, and the more tears filled your eyes.

Then, you heard a familiar voice calling your name. Once. Twice. After the third time, you turned around.

The familiar orange-red hair stood out in the middle of the street. The tall, thin figure dragged a suitcase and was waving at you, then the steps turned into sprints. You rubbed her eyes. Was this a dream?

Ajax ran over to you as you just stood up. He held you in his arms, lifted you off the ground a few inches and turned you around gently, until you had all the dizziness and had to lean your whole body against his. He kept calling your name and after your feet touched the ground, he wiped away the tears that hadn't dried up from your cheeks.

"Sorry I'm late... My flight... was delayed by several hours... Sorry, I kept you waiting..."

Rushing between words and kisses, it took you a while to understand what he was saying. It turned out that he had secretly booked a plane ticket to visit you, as a Valentine's Day surprise. You were stunned, frightened because you thought you were going to wake up and lose Ajax; then you burst into happiness while realizing this was true. Ajax was in front of you. He placed a deep kiss on your lips.

"Mmmh. Your lips taste like chocolate." He paused for a moment just to say that, making you laugh.

"I just had one cup of chocolate."

"Want to have another with me?"

With pleasure, you nodded. "So, is this the secret present you said?"

After giving you a little peck on the cheek, Ajax said: "Only a part of it. The rest would be revealed soon. In any case, I'm going to stay here for a very long time."

You blinked. One surprise after another made it hard for you to breathe. You let Ajax hold your hand, rub your head, and place another kiss on your forehead.

Everything was fine, as long as he was around; even for a moment, you would forget all your doubts and just appreciate his sweetness.

-The end-

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bdoidoi7 · 4 months

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CHAEYA IN LOVE IF U EVEN CARE !!!! 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

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empty-fantasies · 11 months

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Watercolor Eyes

they say eyes give away all that is held within guarded hearts (i spent too long on tiktok 🧍)

Characters included: alhaitham, tartaglia, dehya

gn!reader, fluff, a bit of unaddressed pining in alhaitham’s and dehya’s parts

alhaitham

anyone would find themselves at a loss for words when alhaitham finally fixes his gaze on the unfortunate and naive soul that decided to interrupt him.

it is sharp and unyielding, conveying all that is needed for the other party to know that they best summarize their thoughts quickly if they wanted to be heard. it is calculated, hiding all that does not need to be known for he isn’t nearly as interested in divulging everything that is on his mind to just anyone. it is quick to notice the way the other party often fidgets with their documents, silently wishing that they simply just get to the point and leave him be.

alhaitham was well aware that was not the same case when it came to you, however.

here you were, fascinated by the bleeding colors, mesmerized by them while you allowed yourself to entertain the many thoughts in your mind. there’s a hint of curiosity that many do not seem to notice or care for at all. in fact, many would question how you put up with alhaitham in the first, often warning you to simply give up before your fragile heart is shattered.

he’s used to it. the dazed look which seems to say everything and more for you. what he is not used to though is exactly the message you seem to silently say with that look. in times in which he is able to catch your own gaze for long enough (and before you realized he had read you like an open book), he’d find himself at a loss of words. a snarky comment would chase you off. an honest comment may bring some unwanted truth to reality that he’d have to expect should he be wrong in his assumptions. he could hear kaveh mocking his inability to address this unknown feeling that fills his heart with uncertainty.

he wonders though. with a faint tug on the strings connected to his heart, he wonders as you quickly scurry off if you notice the subtle difference when he looks at you.

tartaglia

you wonder if you would be treading on some unspoken boundaries. you’re keen enough to know that something had caused a certain glint to repress itself. some unfortunate event that quickly snuffed it out and remains as a permanent scar that cannot be healed with featherlight kisses. on the other hand, it’s interesting to hear from others that there seems to be a new light in tartaglia’s eyes when he sees you.

tartaglia; a charismatic man hailing from sneznhaya who boasted quite the reputation as a fearsome vanguard of the fatui’s most elite. he has certainly many scenes in which you did not want to wrap your head around. yet, even knowing all that, you couldn’t help but to just fall for him.

perhaps you were too caught up for suddenly you became aware of the ginger standing in front of you, mischief effortlessly glowing as he leaned in slightly. instinctively, you took a half step back, embarrassed that you were caught in your act of silently longing for the man.

a glint flashes briefly, catching you off guard before your cheeks are aflamed—your mind and heart entering a flustered state as his laughs echoes. that is when you finally noticed the supposed light that fills his eyes once more.

“care to share what’s on your pretty mind?”

childe’s eyes represent the vastness of the sea; the depths of the unknown; an unpredictable nature that never fails to catch you off guard. adoration is clear as the calm waves of the oceans surrounding liyue; a stark contrast from the frigid waters of sneznhaya and what his enemies has witnessed (and something tartaglia would rather die first before he ever lets you witness that side of him).

dehya

a stark contrast to what you expected when you first heard of the flame-maned mercenary.

to many, dehya is the embodiment of a brave warrior, wielding her claymore and following through on her duties to whoever has hired her. as strong as she is, she is nearly untouchable and you too felt that just as much when you first crossed paths with the mercenary. the moment in which her gaze first landed on you nearly caused a heart attack. striking, determined, levelheaded; you realized soon why many warn you to not get too attached.

and yet, you did just that. at least, compared to others who made the same effort to win the flame-mane’s heart over, you won. though dehya wouldn’t admit outright, she couldn’t help but to let herself get attached to you as well. in those peaceful moments of life in which she was not tied down to a client, she’d find you instantly, no matter where you may be. call it instinct by now, but dehya couldn’t help it at all.

just like how you began to notice a certain shift in her gaze whenever you mustered up just enough courage to hold it just a second longer.

they are captivating—despite having seen many cloudy situations, they are honest—conveying the sincerity and concern in her heart and often betraying her in certain softhearted moments. you wouldn’t tease her for it, however, knowing full well you wouldn’t see such a loving look for the rest of the day if you gave in to mischievous temptations. it’s selfish, you always reminded yourself, believing that you were truly in over your head in thinking that you had a sliver of a chance.

in times that you doubt yourself or when the world is suddenly overbearing, all it takes is one look into dehya’s eyes to know that you have nothing to worry about at all when she’s there. steady, they silently remind you that you have all the time in the world to conquer whatever is plaguing your mind for she’ll always be there to push you forward.

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haileyywrites · 1 year

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-> Childe had always had a soft spot for young children, so finding you alone in the blood covered snow amongst a massacre touched that familial part of him...

-> They/them pronouns used - reader has no gender! Completely platonic - reader is a child! This is rather dark tone wise, but has fluff! Descriptions of a massacre and blood - no gore or details!

The snow around you was painted red from all the spilled blood - most of it wasn't yours, but it didn't make the situation better. Your poor exposed feet had gone completely numb from standing in the icy snow for such a long time. You had no idea how long you had stood there, but it felt like forever. Your feet weren't the only thing that had gone numb that night. Seeing something even close to this kind of a massacre would destroy most people, let alone someone your age.

All you could see saw the horror you witnessed with the scent of iron smelling blood filling your senses as the winter wind howled around you. You were too engrossed in the scene before you to notice the snow crunching loudly as someone was approaching you. Only after the looming shadow of their figure settled over you did you turn to slowly look at them. They were a tall man in a large white coat and a noticable red scarf that stood next to you observing the scene, he was so tall you had to crane your nect to be able to see his face.

His gaze lowered and you wete met with the sight of his blue eyes, they stared at you as lifelessly as yours did to him. His eyes scanned over your bloodied features until they landed on your eyes that stared back into his - he almost looked like he was searching for something in yours... Not a word was spoken by either of you as another man approached and said something to him, you paid no mind to them or their brief conversation. The tall man kneeled next to you and you turned your whole body to face him.

“You must be cold.” He stated in a friendly tone.

His voice was more energetic and warm than you thought, it almost made you feel comfortable in his presence. He took off the red scarf you had noticed from around his neck and wrapped it around yours, it was still warm. When he was done he even managed to crack a smile from the many times he had to wrap it around your neck. The scarf did little to shield you from the cold by now that you had become numb to it, but it was a nice gesture to and did provide some warmth.

“Are you all alone?” He turned towards the destroyd village as you simply nodded in reply.

After a moment he turned back to look back at you, “What do you say we get out of here, huh? Get you somewhere warm and get you something to eat?”

You oooked at him in silence for a moment before you managed to answer a quiet, “Okay...”

The man smiled a genuine smile before opening his arms for you. Hesitantly you crept closer until he was able to wrap you inside his large coat and carry you in his arms. You spared one more glance towards your once home as he walked away from the destruction. Some people went deeper inside the village after he picked you up, but you couldn't see what they were doing as the man pushed your head away from its direction and you didn't feel like fighting against him.

He arrived before a carriage and the door was opened for him to climb in. He sat you down across from him and took off his coat to wrap it around you like a blanket. Surely he was cold too? Why would he give you his jacket? As if he could read your mind he smiled.

“Don't worry about it, the ride won't be long.” He assured you.

You didn't respond as you turned to gaze out of the window opposite of your village. It was difficult to see anything in the dark, but it didn't matter as you fell asleep shortly after. All that happened took a heavy toll on your body and mind, the man you left with provided enough comfort for you to be able to fall asleep in his presence. It was likely stupid for anyone to do, but you were young and exhausted.

Either way you simply woke up after some time in an unfamiliar place. The room was large and barely lit up, it only held a large desk with a chair, a huge bookshelf and the couch you were currently laying on. The man was nowhere to be seen and you were alone in a strange place, you felt extremely uncomfortable. You began rubbing the sleep from your eyes as you headed to the almost wall covering window.

It was only beginning to light up outside, meaning you hadn't slept that long. The place you were was seemingly huge by the stone fenced courtyard and you were nowhere near ground floor from the looks of it. You had no idea what to do, but you wanted out - you wanted to go home... There was nothing left of it, but it was the only thing you knew. It was familiar and thus felt safe.

You made your way to the only door leading to this room and rattled the knob until the dood opened, thankfully it wasn't locked. Your head quickly peeked outside to see dark and emty halways on both sides of you. Your head kept turning from side to side as you tried deciding which route to take before finally moving to your right. You tried your best to be quiet and sneaky, but your unclothed feet kept making noise against the marble floor.

You kept walking aimlessly through the never ending maze of halls, just how large could one building be? You were beginning to feel exhausted and cold again, you still had yet to eat or drink and your body was beginning to react to it. You felt weaker and wearier with every step you took until you couldn't do it anymore and collapsed on the ground. Your vision was blurry and your ears rang, but you could hear the faint sound of someone approaching.

“Hm? Well, what do we have here?” They said.

You slowly managed to turn your head and see the person behind you. There stood a tall blonde woman with a cruel smirk and bored expression as she stared at you with her arms crossed. She was rather intimidating by her presence and aura... You didn't dare say anything in return.

“To which fool do you belong to then, hm?” She curtly asked.

You again remained silent and frozen in place, yet didn't break the eye contact with her for a second. She let out a long and drawn out sigh before beginning to approach you, the sound of her heels clicked against the floor. Every step she took rang in your ears as you began shaking from the anxiety - what was she going to do? Why was she coming closer? Please, stop!

“Ah, there you are!” A familiar voice echoed through the empty hall.

Relief washed over you as you saw the man with ginger hair approach in a jog, it was completely different from when the woman had slowly crept closer to you. With a big smile on his face he kneeled down before you to raise you into his arms. You held tightly onto his shirt and faced away from the woman.

“You shouldn't have run off like that! I was really worried about you, you know?” His tone was serious but it wasn't scolding or degrading.

“So this is one your rascal siblings then?” The woman asked.

“That's right.” He replied immediately.

“I should have known. Only you would be foolish enough to bring someone outside of the Fatui here.” She sharply said.

“Yeah, yeah my bad. Are you going to do anything about it or will you just blab on about it?” His tone became colder.

“Hm. Just get them out of here before I do.” She turned away to leave.

The man held you firmly but not enough to the point that it would hurt you. After a while of listening to the sound of Signora's heels he turned to walk back the way he came, to his office. He had been stupid to leave you alone and unguarded with the door unlocked, had he not found you he didn't know what the witch would have done with you. Still, thankfully it was her and not someone like Dottore...

You arrived back in his office in no time, it felt surprisingly comforting after your encounter. The man sat you back on the small couch you had slept on previously, his jacket was still on it the way you had left it. He pulled a chair from his desk to sit directly in front you with a beaming smile on his face. You simply sat put and stared at him.

“Alright, let's start with the basics. What's your name?” He asked in a friendly tone.

You looked away for a brief second, as if you had forgotten your own name before mumbling it to him. He smiled brighter and told you it was a nice name, he introducing himself as Ajax in return - but asked that you didn't call him that when in here. You nodded in agreement.

“So, what do you say we go get something to eat? I promise you that earlier and it must have been a while since you've eaten.” He stood up but suddenly stopped in place as he noticed your clothes and everything suddenly set in.

Your clothing was torn and clearly worn-out, the original colour was hard to make out from under all the dirt and blood. Blood... You weren't hurt were you? He had entirely forgotten to check such a factor, even if it was obvious to others. He had grown used to the sight of blood but seeing you covered in it hurt him deeply.

Yes - he barely knew you, but you reminded him of his siblings. Due to his close relationship with them he had always had a soft spot for them. Finding you all alone admist a burning poor excuse of a village in the midst of a massacre was terrible and pulled on his heartstrings. The way you stood in the freezing cold with that hopeless dead look...

Though you had gone through something incredibly terrible, something not many could ever understand - he didn't want to leave you oike that. Maybe, just maybe he could someday bring a smile on your face like he did to his siblings. You were still young and had your whole life ahead of you, while he was in no way a good person, perhaps he could positively influence you.

“Um, how about I let you get yourself cleaned before hand?” He rubbed the back of his head.

You nodded and got up to hold his outstretched hand. It was warm and comforting as he lead you through the long halls to a door. He opened the lock to reveal a small changing room and a door to the bathing room where you could clean yourself. He left you for a moment and returned with some clothes that were clearly too big for you, but would do for now.

You didn't waste time while bathing, you simply vleaned yourself the best you could before stepping out to dress yourself. Ajax was outside the door sitting on the floor when you stepped out. It was rather amusing to see you in the oversized clothing, your hands weren't visible due to your long sleeves.

“Wow, weren't you fast! Come on let's go eat!” He got up and held out his hand out like before.

He lead you in deeper and down several floors of stairs before entering a kitchen the size of the house you previously lived in! It was entirely empty of people and no lights were lit. Ajax lit some candles before rummaging through each cabinet and space for all sorts of food that unbeknownst to you - he had no business taking or touching. But that didn't matter, you were hungry now and he would deal with the consequences later.

Though his priority was feeding you, he didn't hold himself back from enjoying the food as well. He was going to be in so much trouble... But seeing you so contently munching down food made it all worth it. For a faint moment he could have sworn your lips had curled into a smile as you ate a particular piece of food. He would make mental note of it to learn it later on when he had time. After eating you looked tired again, but it wasn't surprising due to the amount you had eaten and all you had experienced today.

“Hey, little buddy! Mind if I pick you up and carry you?” You nodded in reply.

He did just that and raised you gently into his hold. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders and laid your tired head on his shoulder, it didn't take long for you to doze off again. He ran his palm along your back in comforting circles, it was something he did with his siblings as well when they were younger. He had missed it as even Teucer had began growing out of it.

Thinking back on his family they would surely take you in and love you as one of them, but he would not introduce you to them right away. You needed time to grow used to him as he had just met you, you were still strangers despite the circumstances and moments you shared earlier. He would need to talk to them about it before then in any case, he wouldn't always be around and didn't want to leave you with even more strangers.

For now he would simply help you heal and get to know you, you would need to trust him before he could let you meet his family, if you wanted that is... If you did then he would introduce you to them slowly and things would work themselves out from there. At least he hoped they would, but real life was never quite that simple or easy sadly.

Childe laid you on the couch for the third time today and pulled his jacket to cover your sleeping form. Asleep you looked like any other child that was just entering and learning about the world you lived in, but inside you were broken by the horrors it had thrown at you at such a young age. Children should remain children until it was time to grow up - and you were far from ready.

You were a prime example of why he worked so hard to protect his siblings dreams and perceptions of this world. You were why he did the Tsaritsa's bidding, why he believed in her vision of the new world they would create and why it was necessary. He may have not been able to protect you, but he could still give you a world worth living in.

A/N: This was absolutely not proofread, because I'm lazy so apologies! Likes and or reblogs are always appreciated! Thank you so much for reading <3

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mysticmiav · 2 months

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He has the prettiest side profile I wanna eat my walls

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callibee · 2 years

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zeraaachan · 1 year

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DO YOU LIKE THIS POSITION? — FATUI

warning(s): nsfw themes, minors do not interact

character(s): la signora, childe, scaramouche

la signora's lap is always a source of comfort. especially when she lets you sit on it and lay the back of your tired head on her bosom. she never forget to caress your head with her slender hand, murmuring sweet nothings and more often than not sweet promises of her plans for vengeance to those who threatened your well-being. she's indulgent and spoils you, always giving you kisses on the top of your head and presenting you a fond smile whenever you look up to her with droopy eyes. now, now, don't stand up yet. aren't you comfortable with your seat on her lap? don't you like this position? she'll easily lift you up and make you more comfortable on your throne: her lap. or is it because of that annoying vermin whose head is on your thighs?

you seated on la signora's and a love drunk childe's head rested on your thighs. the annoying vermin, as she calls him. everytime your attention is not on the beautiful la signora and whenever you happen to look on your thighs, you'll be met with drunk, even crazed, azure eyes. dear childe, whose already on heaven by just having his head pillowed by your thighs. childe your dear lap warmer, who claimed dibs on your thighs and made it his personal job to lay his head on it. even a naughty childe, who'll drop some blood from his nose unintentionally to your thighs due to sheer pleasure. but can you blame him? he likes this position. do you like yours too? do you like how he is situated beside your leg, head placed on your thigh? or do you want his head between those thighs?

but you can't really ponder that question now, can you? especially when you are distracted by the ticklish feeling on the bridge of your feet. scaramouche, the balladeer, always make sure that his presence is known. la signora already have a claim as your personal seat and the ginger head as the blanket to warm your lap. what is left to him was nothing but to worship your feet. but even for that he is grateful. he'll gladly betray the fatui and lay down the world on your feet, surely you'll grant him some kisses if he did that. don't mind him if he gently lift your foot with his dainty hand and place a soft peck on the bridge of your feet with his lips. surely, you like this position the best? how he is positioned on your very feet— for you to look down on or even step on.

do you like this these positions?

author's note(s): accidentally made scaramouche sound like someone who have foot fetish. i promise that was not my intention.

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potatogirlsg · 3 months

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— この男には見た目以上のものがあると思います...楽しみにしていることがたくさんあると思います。

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mishantics · 1 year

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"Surrender is a valid option, I promise I'll be gentle."

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whoistartaglia · 1 year

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The university I attend used to hold an archery competition during the intrums every year. Sadly, I missed out on the fun bc I was born too late. I wonder if Childe would teach our reader how to properly do this sport. Whatdya thinkie?

i took some liberties with this ask…

“now aim…” childe whispered, careful not to disturb your concentration. “hold steady, and—“

you released the arrow before he could finish, and a second later, it landed in the target with a plunk.

childe whistled under his breath.

“i don’t think i’ve ever seen that one before,” childe mused, admiring his target with your arrow lodged in it. “i think you’re getting worse.”

“i’m trying,” you insisted as you went to fetch you arrow—and all the others, littered everywhere except on the face on your target—but childe held his hand up, stopping you.

you pressed your mouth into a firm line, unable to do anything but watch as childe approached the target, an intense gleam in his eye.

“you’re certainly trying at something,” he murmured.

“what’s that supposed—“

you broke up when childe abruptly pulled your arrow out of the target in one clean tug. shit.

“wouldn’t you look at that?” a satisfying and knowing smile broke up on his lips. he glanced back at you, and said, “that was a clean shot—not aimed well, of course. but easy in, and easy out. that’s not something beginners, or even intermediate, can accomplish easily.”

you shrugged, trying to play it off. “it was just a lucky shot.”

“no, it’s not,” childe said, striding up to you. “a lucky shot would’ve been in the center of your target. but this— this is different.”

childe continued, “but you already knew that, didn’t you, [name]? that’s why you always fetch your own arrows.”

“what you saying, childe?”

his smile widened into a large grin. “i think you’re actually very good at archery, [name]. i’m not even the best at it—not yet, at least—yet you asked me for lessons. so why did you ask me?

“i think you just wanted to spend time with me, and didn’t know how. so you asked me for lessons, knowing full well you’re better with a bow than i am.”

he halted in front of you, and very slowly leaned over and slid your arrow back in your quiver. you blushed from the closeness, the almost intimacy of it—even as you cursed his intelligence and your own shortcomings.

“am i wrong?” childe asked.

he didn’t pull back.

neither did you.

“yes,” you whispered.

he tilted his head at that, his smile teasing and knowing and terrible. “are you lying to me?”

“…yes.”

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