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I’m tired of people acting like Zhongli is a serious and chill guy who would never cause problems on purpose as if he isn’t one of the biggest menaces out of the Seven. He used to throw mountains at Venti for annoying him. He, the god of history, starts fights among historians for shits and giggles. He tried to gaslight the Traveler into thinking he was totally not at the Chasm guys really Aether/Lumine you must be seeing things maybe you should go see Baizhu. When Qiqi wanted “Cocogoat” milk he was like “Oh yeah sure totally let’s go look for it” knowing damn well it was a wild goose chase. He made the Traveler sing to a flower and then was like “Oh would you look at that” when a Whooperflower jumped out to maul them. I love him. He’s like a cat pushing things off the counter to see how people react. I would pay to see him interact directly with Neuvillette because I know for a fact he’d get on that man’s nerves and argue about water tasting just to feel something. Furina used freedom from godhood to take a nap and Zhongli used it to give psychic damage to anyone who talks to him longer than 5 minutes. Iconic.

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Weird oddly specific things to say to your s/o? A thread

Soothe me like a hot bath soothes body aches when you have a severe cold. I mean hug me. But envelope me with your entire body. Wrap your legs around me. Keep me in bed with you, I want to be held.

Embrace me like a supportive mum embraces their child when they finally come out of the closet after years of pretending to be straight/cis but she could tell the entire time and always discreetly supported them anyways.

Take me on a date like Frank Sinatra flying to the moon and playing among the stars.

Glomp me with the force and attitude of a hunting dog catching a rabbit during the winter.

You make me feel good on the inside. Just like chicken star soup (chicken noodle isn’t fun enough to compare you to)

You make me want to keyboard mash like a child getting startled by a creeper during early 2010’s Minecraft. But like… in a good way.

Let’s go to the arcade and play fighting games so I can publicly kick your ass (affectionately) ((please kick my ass I want to improve but I can only do that if you absolutely go ham))

Let’s make soup tomorrow. But we’re both gonna go to the store and buy ingredients and not tell eachother. And when the soup is done we can bicker and ask eachother why the heck we put in said ingredients. (I’m gonna put a pickle in <3)

Im gonna make you a dinner that looks as appetizing as the spreads of food in monster hunter world (and iceborn). Except it probably won’t but I’ll try my best so please enjoy, you deserve it.

I bought hot wheels tracks and cars let’s make race tracks through the kitchen table and chairs and have races. Loopyloops are required.

I will treat you like the prince from Cinderella and you’re gonna like it. I don’t care if I break my back trying to carry you, I love you jakekfkfjxjskskkdwoowurjtnxma

Let’s play a game of “I love you more than” I’ll go first. I love you more than Tarrare loved eating stuff <3 (probably shouldn’t look that guy up, he ate a baby or smth)

#oddly specific #oddly specific things to say to your s/o #activities to do with your s/o #I love you #love is weird yo #lovey dovey #I’m not deranged I’m just childish #the hot wheels thing sounds fun right? #soup #love #s/o #i have no regrets #your’re really awesome #you’re really cute

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So Warm and Fluffy

Synopsis: Harbinger men (minus Pucinella) with an S/O who wears their Fatui coat.

Characters: Pierro, Capitone, Dottore, Pantalone, Childe

Tags; Suggestive on Childe

A/N: Gawd, I need more lore on all the harbingers. I need MORE. I also lowkey didn't know what to write for Panatalone, which sucks cause I absolutely love this man.

The party was a bore, you couldn’t help but let out a bored sigh. Pierro seemed to immediately notice this and placed a gentle hand on the bottom of your back.

“Is everything okay my dear?” Pierro whispered into your ear, you leaned against his shoulder and sighed.

“This place is a bore and there’s nothing fun.” Pierro hummed in agreement as he stared distantly towards the crowd. There was a small crowd of aristocrats huddled around you two hoping to earn a favor from the Tsaritsa. You just sighed again before looking at the giant door that beckoned you toward them.

“Dear, I’m going to walk around a bit. Is that okay?” You asked, tilting your head towards him. Pierro closed his eyes and gave a soft nod.

“Make sure you bring a scout.” Pierro sighed as he turned back to a conversation an aristocrat was trying to make. You smiled to yourself before beckoning a nearby scout to follow you. You were very lucky that the party was hosted in one of the many Fatui’s castles, even more lucky that this just so happens to be Pierro’s. You and the scout silently walked down the empty hall, your shoes echoed around before stopping by a familiar door. You smiled as you fished in your pockets, pulling out a small key. You gently placed the key inside the keyhole before turning it. With a soft click the door opened revealing a huge office. You knew this office quite well as this was Pierro’s main office. You walked towards the giant desk smiling as you picked up a small picture of you and Pierro. You gently placed the picture back down before walking around the office. Staring out the window you sighed happily staring down the garden that Pierro planted for you. You were so lost in thought, staring at the snowflakes that slowly drifted down, that you didn’t feel the soft click of the door open. You smiled to yourself thinking about the nice stroll you and Pierro took earlier in the morning. You suddenly felt warm, when you felt a soft coat gently placed on your shoulder. 

“You’ll get cold if you stay still like that.” Pierro murmured against your ear, planting a soft kiss against your cheek. His mask slightly biting your skin. You giggled as you turned to face Pierro. 

“Well if I do get cold you’ll somehow keep me warm right?” You smiled as you placed your hand right where his heart lay. Pierro deeply chuckled as he cupped your hand as you planted a soft kiss on your wrist.

“Of course, my dear.” 

Capitano grunted as he attacked the dummies with his giant claymore. You stared unapologetically at Capitano’s abs, muscle, anything your eyes looked around. You sighed dreamily as Capitano's muscles moved and contracted with each swing. You two were in the lobby of Goth Grand Hotel which Lord Regrator generously booked… forever. Capitano swung his claymore, slicing the dummies in half. Capitano huffed and puffed as he circled his shoulders. Loosening the tension in his shoulder. You clapped at Capitano’s display,

“You look so good Darling.” You smiled as you slouched against the plush lobby couch. Capitano gave out a hearty laugh before walking over to get a drink from his cup. 

“Thank you my love.” He laughed as he lifted his helmet slightly for him to wipe his sweat. You hummed as you looked around the lobby of the Goth Grand Hotel. It was quite fancy, true to Mondstadt architecture the arcs curved beautifully with etched designs watching over you two. The soft light emitting from the crystal chandelier shone upon you. Your eyes drift before you spot Capitano’s Harbinger coat. He didn’t wear it as Mondstadt’s weather didn’t deemed it cold enough for him to wear it. You traced your hand over the details of the Harbingers coat. Whoever designed it clearly had a good sense of fashion. You smiled as you pulled the heavy coat towards you. Capitano’s smell filled your senses as you took in a deep breath, allowing his scent to fill your lungs. You couldn’t help but sigh as you got comfortable on the lobby couch. You watched Capitano continue his training, his sleeveless turtleneck hug his muscles so well. Capitano swung his claymore making eye contact with you who was snug underneath his harbinger coat.

“Comfortable?” Capitano asked, hoisting his claymore over his shoulder. You nodded as you pulled the black fur close to your face.

“Your jacket is very comfortable.”  You smiled as you adjusted your position, Capitano laughed as he turned back to his dummies.

“Well then I'll ask Pantalone about getting you a custom one." You can hear Capitano smile as he slashed at the nearest dummy. You couldn't help but laugh,

"That would be nice wouldn't it?"

You shivered inside Dottore’s lab. Your lover is a mad man so of course he loves to have his lab ac on in an already really cold nation. You are already wearing thick layers but the cold keeps biting your skin. 

“Can we please turn the heater on?” You asked, but it seemed the question fell on deaf ears. As none of the segments seemed to hear you, they were too busy arguing with something that you couldn’t understand. You frowned slightly as the cold got to you. You got up and started to pace around the lab trying to warm yourself up. It was slightly working if it wasn’t for the fact that every other step you were taking you were bumping into one of the many segments. You always apologize and move out of the way. You did a couple more laps before you were stopped by Omega who just gave a small smile.

“Darling dearest, I believe you’re getting in the way. How about staying in Prime’s office till he returns?” He asked, not even waiting for your answer before guiding you towards Dottore’s office. You tried to protest but it seemed that protest didn’t reach Omega who just opened the office door and gently pushed you in.

“I’ll ask Delta to bring you something to eat, just stay put okay?” Omega gave you a smile before closing the door with a soft click. You sighed in frustration as you waltz around Dottore’s office. It looked off putting for some people, but you thought it was just his weird hobby. The assortment of body parts in jars, taxidermy animals, different types of ruin guards splattered around. It was a mess but a weird organized mess. You walked around his desk sitting down on his plush chair. Still freezing cold, you looked around the office spotting a small closet in the corner. Smiling, you got up and walked towards the door. Maybe Dottore at least will have a lab coat or something for you to wear. Opening the wooden doors, they gave a soft groan as you peered inside. The closet was mainly empty except for one item, his Fatui harbinger coat. You smiled to yourself as you ran your hand through the fabric. It was so soft under your hand, the soft metal clanked against each other as you cupped the teal crystal. You admired the crystal in your hands as it sparkled in the light. You gently took the coat off the hanger and put it on. The warmth instantly engulfs you, along with his scent. You smiled to yourself as you walked back towards his desk chair. You plopped down back on the plush chair, wiggling a bit, getting yourself comfortable on the plush chair. Finally comfortable in the severe cold lab you nuzzled your head against the black fur. The thick winter coat made you instantly feel warm. As you enjoy the deserved warmth you feel your eyes becoming droopy. Sleep lures you in as you close your eyes, the warmth, dottore’s cologne, and the comfort of being close to the segments. It seemed that you lost the battle as sleep took over slouching against the desk chair.

Dottore walked into the lab to the buzzing sounds and movements. He rolled his shoulder as he put on his white lab jacket. Before he could get to his experiment table he was stopped by Delta who handed him a report.

“Here is that report you wanted,” Delta nodded as Dottore took it out of his hands. He flipped through the pages pleased by the results.

“Good, get back to work.” Dottore threw the report back to Delta’s arms, who just nodded. But before he was able to get back to work Delta told him about your state and how cold you were. Dottore rolled his eyes as he knew you would be cold and asked what they did about it. Delta mentioned that you paced around a bit before being put into his office. Dottore was curious about what you had gotten up to in his office. Dismissing Delta, Dottore headed to his office giving soft raps against his own office door. He thought this was silly but he rather you not throw something at him then be startled for a bit. When he didn’t hear a response he opened the door, only to be greeted by you snuggled up in his fatui harbinger coat sleeping on his office chair. Dottore smirked as he walked over to you, watching your sleeping form. Oh how naive you are to let your guard down, if you were anyone else he would have stuck so many different types of needles into you. Draw some blood samples, screw it, why not inject you with a mind altering drug? But lucky for you, you were his darling dearest, and he could never hurt you. He smiled to himself before tilting his mask up just enough for him to plant a kiss on top of your head without it poking your head. With a very rare and out of character soft smile Dottore turned back and headed to work. At least he doesn’t have to hear you complain about the cold.

You and Pantalone walked down Snezhnaya’s greenhouse, a greenhouse that was owned by the Fatui for the public to see ecosystems from different regions. Hand in hand you walked down as you listened to a guide explain each plant from different regions. You smile as you listen to the guide, you would glance back at Pantalone who would always smile at you but you knew for a fact that he was bored out of his mind. He got particularly bored during the Liyue region, you didn’t care, you were just happy to see so much green. Snezhnaya is always cold and has deep shades of blue, so seeing this much green always makes you feel better. You two concluded your tour and were ready to head out, but as soon as you stepped outside the bitter wind blew against your face. You shivered against your already thick jacket, it seemed that the Snezhnaya weather had dipped way below freezing. You breathe into your hands to keep yourself warm, but alas it didn’t work. You stared out on the snow covered streets. Pantalone said that a vehicle should be coming soon but you couldn’t see crap. You felt yourself being pulled gently back inside the greenhouse before having a thick outer layer gently placed on your shoulder. You looked behind to see Pantalone smiling at you, he was wearing his purple inner jacket which seemed to do little to hide Pantalone’s shiver. 

“Pantalone, you’re shivering here.” You tried to protest by removing his Fatui coat off your shoulder but you were stopped as Pantalone placed it back on your shoulders.

“I’ll be fine my lily, your comfort is my utmost priority.” Pantalone smiled as he then turned to one of the workers ``kindly” asking them to bring a heater. Kindly is putting it nicely, more like he was demanding it with a nice tone. You giggled a bit before settling down on a nearby seat. Pantalone turned back to you giving you a rare soft smile that he only gives when you two were completely alone. 

“You look ravenous in my coat dear, I should have the tailor make one to your size.” He smiled as he adjusted the collar. 

“That would be nice,” you smiled as you saw a light shine through the greenhouse's door.

You were rummaging through Childe’s closet, as Teucer wrote a letter missing Childe. So in return you thought it would be really cute to send one of Childe’s dress shirts over, hoping it would keep the young lad at bay. As you rummage through you feel something soft and fluffy brush against your hand. You paused for sec, Childe doesn’t own anything fluffy. He’s normally wearing something semi-fancy or an outfit fit for a warrior. Letting your thoughts get you, you pulled the fluffy object out of the closet. You gave a soft smile as you pulled his formal overcoat out. You brushed against the fabric, you normally only get to see him wearing this during special events. And when those special events happen you normally can’t see him because you’re so far away from the stage to see the harbingers so close. But when you do get a glimpse you understand the girls in Snezhnaya who fawn over the harbingers. Childe looks so handsome in the coat, and looks very warm. 

An idea popped into your head as you walked out of the walk-in closet. You pranced towards the giant mirror that sat in your shared bedroom. Gently putting the outer coat on you were overwhelmed by Childe’s cologne. You smiled as you hugged the coat closer to you. Looking at yourself in the mirror you were engulfed by his coat. The metal charms softly clanked against each other as you gave yourself a little twirl. Smiling to yourself you cuddled yourself into the black fur. It was so soft and warm and reminded you so much of Childe. As you were lost in your thoughts you suddenly felt a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist. You yelped in surprise before you heard a familiar chuckle. 

“You look so cute Zolotse.” You hear Childe mumble against the fur.

“Ajax! You’re home early.” You looked at him in surprise. He smiled as he stared loving at you.

“Yeah, I was able to finish work early and was just too excited to come home.” He laughed a bit before burying his head back into the fur coat. You leaned into Childe’s lean body as you two stayed in that position for a moment. 

“Maybe I’ll ask Pantalone to make a custom jacket for you.” Childe smiled as he picked you up in ease and twirled you around. You two laughed before Childe dropped you two on your soft bed. He was on top of you while you were sprawled against the bed. The Coat slightly hanging on you.

“Ha, you look so cute wearing my clothes. I wonder…” Childe gave a devious smile before you playfully hit his shoulder.

“Take me to dinner first Mr.Fatui Harbinger.” You two laughed as Childe fell on top of you engulfing you in a hug. 

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Morning After

Authors note: This includes a variety of my own headcanons on these characters. The reader is gender neutral. This includes only the male harbingers, but I am willing to write one for the chick's too ^^

Capitano.

-The instant you stirred in your sleep, just the slightest twitch, and you were pinned to the mattress with a looming figure above you. His black hair tickled your skin, swaying back and forth from the sudden movement, but that was barely a concern when this man who had been so sweet with you last night was suddenly acting like a switch that flipped off in his brain. All you could tell was one discernable thing after the sudden surprise: there was no escape if he didn't want there to be.

-”Capitano?” You called out, voice hesitant and barely a whisper as fear choked back the ability to speak confidently.

-Immediately the tense nature that had over taken his form fell, shoulders no longer strung together as that soldier who had been pinning you down held you close and started apologizing for startling you.

-He didn't have to say it, he didn't want to, bit for a moment there the Captain had mistaken you for someone that crept into his chambers with ill intent. He's a soldier. War is what he's known for. This caution just comes with the territory.

-To make up for his own actions he makes sure you're well fed, given a hearty breakfast (one a little too big for you to fully eat but he doesn't mind giving you some Tupperware to take it home in) and tea.

-It's just he's a terrible conversationalist, barely talking as he just nods along to whatever you say, making you carry the flow the entire morning as he adds in an occasion “yes, interesting, or no.”

-At least he's handsome under that helmet.

Childe.

-Fell off the bed the moment he saw you, a shout falling from his lips from the surprise of the fall and well, this naked person in his bed.

-Why he didn't expect you to wake up and throw a pillow at his head for being so darn loud when you have a hangover? Well, only Celestia knows. Though he didn't bother to block it, simply accepted getting hit as it didn't even knock him back.. well that is if he didn't play along and dramatically fell down onto the floor.

-”Are you always such a drama queen?”

-”A guy can't play along with a joke?”

-Very sweet, but a little bit annoying as he asks about you in as many questions he can think of. What's your favorite color? What's your job?

-Admittedly Childe has never had a one night stand before so he doesn't know what to do in this position so when you give him a sweet smile and tell him to just to let you get dressed for now he goes to get a stray shirt for you.

-Definitely wants to see you again, and not just in the bedroom.

-”So where do you come from?”

-”Give me five minutes for fucks sake.”

Dottore.

-First off, what? He's aware each harbinger has their own little dedicated fan club, even him…for some reason. Yet for him to willingly bring someone, possibly one of them, to his bed? People aren't allowed in his personal quarters. Hell, he barely uses it himself, opting to sleep on that one couch in the laboratory. So why the switch in his normal behavioral patterns?

-(I personally see Dottore as a virgin so for this dweeb to lose it this way-)

-Admittedly, he's on edge from trying to remember what happened, the haze of sleep, and the shock of seeing someone he apparently trusted enough to bring to bed. It only made sense he was scowling at this sleeping body. It wouldn't be easy enough to just call it a new test subject, use the sheets as restraints to drag this stranger down to his lab and shove them in a cell but..

-Maybe not this time.

-Instead he gets up and throws on some clothes as quickly as possible, making sure to slot his mask in place despite the fact you have very obviously already seen what lies underneath. That and more.

-It has proven more useful than not to use that thing to hide his expressions.

- Depending on if he drank last night and that's what had him indulging in the warmth of another person's body, Dottore would have one of his clones stand by until you wake up. They can deal with the situation from there and take you home while he gets some caffeine in his body. An easy way to rid of a hangover and forget his newfound company.

-If it was a completely sober decision, Dottore no longer has the excuse that he simply got ahead of himself from the drink and would therefore be hostile in response. Unable to put up with this one bit, he would be telling his bed partner to get dressed and head home already so he can get back to work instead of watching over pointless little you.

-Don't try and say anything about possibly being emotionally attached, it would only anger him. Boy is not used to being open or vulnerable with anyone and you suddenly appearing and having held him so close last night would only set him off in the worst of ways.

Pantalone.

-First thing this man notices is he's just not as comfy as usual, somehow this mattress isn't right, he isn't sinking into the soft plush he spent thousands on. Not even his haze of grogginess was enough to make tossing and turning twist his body into comfort. (Goldilocks having motherfucker). So with a steady hand he reaches out to find his glasses on the nightstand, silver chains rattling on the surface as he pulls them close.

-A one night stand isn't an uncommon thing to the regrator, for him it's happened a small handful of times before but it's never something he's typically the better for in the morning. A man of his position caught slinking into a woman's bedroom as they drunkenly grope at eachother was far from a good look. Not to mention you never knew if the individual would keep their mouth shut.

-That has been a problem with one particular individual in the past that has henceforth been ‘dealt with.’

-But the person laying besides him was still conked out and wrapped in a good majority of the blankets the bedding had to offer. Well, a bit of a thief aren't they? Pantalone almost wanted to laugh but kept his mouth sealed shut, already knowing it's best not to wake you.

-Slowly he got up and out of the bed, trying to keep it from creaking too loudy, to put on last night's clothes. He'll take a shower and get changed into something clean later.

-With one last peak towards the stranger he spent the night with Pantalone slipped out of the front door.

Pierro.

-He's confused.

-Now he understands what happened, the sight of you naked and curled up into him is more than enough to make that clear; though your underwear basically on his favorite pillow definitely would have gotten the point across either way. But, like, him? You who look so much younger, livelier compared to what Pierro sees in the mirror every day after five hundred years haunting him.

-Maybe that joke the second made about people liking ‘older folks’ was based on reality.

-Would greedily allow himself to hold you in his arms for a time. It started with him first saying one minute, that's all he'd allow himself. Then that turned into five, then ten, then twenty. Eventually he would barely wish to nudge you awake even though he knows better.

-Don't go getting attached when there's so much left to do.

-When he finally did wake you up he did his best to make sure you wouldn't get startled, softly calling out the name he was given last night. It's just a shame you do, startling as your hand nearly wacked his face from sheer shock. (Though who can blame you? It's not everyday you blearliy open your eyes, vision still blurry as you take in a man with white hair and stars in his- wait is that the fucking Pierro? Oh fuck).

-The type to help you find your clothes and call for a cab so he knows you get home safely.

-Now all that's left is trying to figure out how to hide the hickey you planted on him.

Scaramouche.

-Let's be real here, you're not making it to the morning.

-He had no clue why he was allowing this, allowing a humans lips to fall to his own with such fevered need. In any other situation he'd be pushing them off, telling this person they're a useless worm that shouldn't ever have walked these lands if all they was going to do was use their life to paw at him. Oh but to worshipped was a delight.

-Kisses pressed to the wooden skin of his puppet body like small prayers to the God he will one day be. This is what humans are made for, aren't they? To give their all to a greater being. So readily Scaramouche let himself be tugged along as you pulled him to wherever you pleased, ready to lavish in the attention he so rarely got.

-A human isn't a threat after all.

-Yet when you tugged on his short, pulling them down just low enough for your mouth to eagerly await something filling it, everything took a turn for the worst.

-”Wait a minute, you don't have genitals?”

-And in a heartbeat you were struck with a bolt of lightning that had you dead on the spot.

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Going feral for this

racer diluc telling you "don't worry, i'll be careful," and kissing your forehead before a race

racer diluc spotting you in the crowd and putting his fingers to his lips before signing it back to you. he'll wink if he's feeling flirty

racer diluc, when not in a game and just Normally Driving, picks you up from college/work and drops you home. you get some jealous stares but it just fuels your ego

racer diluc showing up in yet another sports car (you swore it was a bugatti last time) to pick you up for a date. he tells you to wear clothes he bought for you, and he's such a gentleman that he buckles your seatbelt himself so he can say, "hold tight, baby," in your ear as he kisses your cheek

racer diluc holds your hand whenever there's a red light (or when the traffic slows) because he doesn't want to risk your safety if he drives with one hand even if he can (you find it hot, to which he chuckles at, but you're too precious for him. after all, he can be hot every other time... hehe)

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Kisses that are so soft~

Tummy kisses

Forehead kiss in the morning

Hand kiss (palm kiss too~)

Kiss tip of nose

If taller then kiss the top of their head

A gentle neck kiss perhaps? After a morning of cuddles???

Kiss stretch marks because they are pretty

Scars are also pretty. Kiss those too.

Kiss cheek because face is pretty.

Kiss you because you are pretty

Feel free to add kisses :>

#ship #shipping #kisses #soft relationship #types of kisses

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Can I kindly ask for a Dottore X reader who has a bad habit of stealing his fatui coat and wearing it or using it as a blanket?

"I could have sworn I placed it on the couch..."

Dottore muttered under his breathe as he looked around his office in search of his fatui coat. He was supposed to be attending a harbinger's meeting and he was about to be late. He sighed in exasperation as he went to ask his segments if they have seen his coat somewhere.

"That ugly thing? No, I do not know where it is. But I did noticed darling dearest came inside the room a few moments ago before leaving quickly."

Is what the Theta segment answered, his focus was mostly on the report that was assigned to him and not bothering to glance at his creator. Dottore could only hum in return before leaving the laboratory, searching for your room.

He should have thought of it by now, he knew you would always try and steal his coat just to wear it. Dottore always wondered why you prefer wearing it when it's bigger than your figure but your reply was because it was warm and smells like him.

The warm part he understands but his scent on the coat? Ridiculously not.

Dottore finally reached your room with a huff before knocking on the door and calling out your name.

"Darling, it's me. I know you have my coat and I need to wear it for the meeting."

When Dottore didn't hear any reply from you, he let out a sigh before opening the door himself and entering the room. He noticed your figure on the bed as he walked up towards you. Dottore was about to scold you for taking his coat again but the sight before him made him stop.

There on the bed you lay, with his coat covering your small figure, your hands gripping onto the fabric. He did noticed the temperature of your room being more colder as of late, possibly due to the winter weather becoming more harsher the past few days. And with him always busy in his work, you didn't bother ask him to cuddle with to keep you warm and instead decided to use his fatui coat instead.

Dottore sat on the edge of your bed, tucking a few strands of your hair behind your ear that was blocking your face. He watched as you slept peacefully while being under the warmth of his coat. He would want to join you but he is required to attend the meeting or else Pierro will be scolding his ears off.

Lifting his mask up, Dottore leaned down and pressed his lips against your temple before getting up from your bed and leaving the room, deciding to let you keep his coat until he comes back from the meeting.

Quickening his steps, he made his way inside the meeting room where all his fellow harbingers are.

"You are late, Dottore. Where even is your harbinger coat?"

"Sadly, that coat got into such an unfortunate circumstance and I am never late Jester.. you and the rest of the people in this room are simply too early."

Dottore crossed his arms over his chest, not caring how he is the only one out of the rest of the harbingers who isn't wearing their traditional harbinger coat. Some gave him a curious glance while others only rolled their eyes at his remark. Pierro on the other hand, simply sighed before continuing the meeting.

"I am quite curious.. is the reason why you don't have your coat on was because of a certain someone? It has gotten quite chilly these past few days. Should I make a customised coat for your partner?"

Pantalone glanced at Dottore with an amused smile, noticing how the doctor himself isn't even shivering under the cold temperature of the palace.

"No need, Regrator. Besides, I doubt they would even accept your generosity over a new coat."

Dottore replied, already knowing the reasons why you wouldn't even dare to accept Pantalone's offer. He would rather let you wear his coat instead, besides he's already used to cold temperatures. And if he does get cold, he could just pull you towards him and hug into your warmth.

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Let’s be real a few of them did do a little fucky-wucky. But also Neuvillette is a dragon so of course he’d have beef with the archons. I would too if I was a great and powerful dragon and some asshole strolled up like “ur powers are reduced to a fraction of what they were, and this person here is gonna replace you, take over your region, and then call themselves the god of this place. Oh yea and they’re allowed to do as they please here so it ain’t my fault if they murder you.” I would be very peeved. Nahida is like the only good archon. Focalors too.

(this is basically the gist of his voicelines, right?)

#genshin impact #focalors #Neuvillette #archons are lame #dragon homies forever #Nahida

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Diluc falls asleep in the wrong place

(Kaeya and Diluc love you <3)

Maybe he was a workaholic. Diluc worked so hard and barely had downtime to himself. And his brother wasn’t much different. The difference was Kaeya didn’t go out in the night to fight bad guys. What a rare sight it was to see Diluc sitting under a shade tree, his back against the trunk and a resting expression on his face. Cute enough make you drop everything you were doing to observe him.

A gentle wind blew as you walked by the lake at the Dawn winery. The calla lilies sprouting by the banks were in bloom and you were picking them as you saw them, planning to make a bouquet for yourself. Though, you knew Kaeya liked these flowers. You supposed you’d save a few for him.

It seemed as soon as the man crossed your mind, he was right before you. Carrying your flowers, you walked right up to him. He seemed to be quietly observing something… or perhaps… someone?

Your eyes must be deceiving you.

“Shh… he worked himself into a stupor.” Kaeya let out a quiet chuckle as he crouched down beside his brother. Your gaze softened as you took in the details of Diluc’s face. His arms crossed over his chest and he was leaned back comfortably. You sat down beside him just to get a closer look.

“Aw~” Kaeya had to stand back up and take a step back to take in the two of you. “Hm, what were you planning to do with all those calla lilies?” Kaeya asked. You smirk a little and put a finger over your mouth, a gesture for Kaeya to quiet down. You slowly reached for Diluc’s tied back hair, gently tugging out the hair tie. He was sleeping soundly, and Kaeya was watching with much interest as you combed your finger’s through the crimson locks of the man who was unconscious before you. Nimble fingers weaving strands into braids, occasionally placing a calla lily in.

Kaeya was transfixed, his curiosity piqued. That satisfied smile you had seemed to hypnotize him as he sat down next to you and watched. Diluc had flowers braided into his hair, and to add insult to injury, or maybe compliment to blessing, you had begun weaving a crown of flowers from the generous amount you had left. He looked even more adorable, making you quietly chortle and nudge Kaeya.

“Will he be upset?”

“No, no. He’s likely to figure out this is your handy work, I’m sure he’ll be delighted.” Kaeya looked at you, and then to the flowers you still had left. His gaze seems to switch between you and the flowers until you noticed.

“Turn around~” you told him. He did so happily, and you began to gently repeat the process on Kaeya.

To Kaeya, it felt amazing. You were so gentle, yet even when you accidentally tugged a bit, it still felt good. It was peaceful and calm, the only sounds were the flowing water and gentle breeze. Yet tired eyes seemed to slowly open, their blurry gaze slowly focusing on the figured in front of him. A slow deep breath broke the silence and you and Kaeya looked just as Diluc began to straighten the way he was sitting.

“How embarrassing,” he mumbled as he went to move some hair out of his face. Something felt off, and he gently tugged one of the calla lilies out of his hair and looked at it quizzically. He glanced up at Kaeya, who now had his hair styled a similar way, flower crown and all. Diluc came to a realization, his expression unchanging as he reached for you and tucked the flower behind your ear.

“It’s sweet of you to look after me while I’m asleep out here, thank you.” Diluc leaned forward and pecked your forehead. You could’ve sworn he’d be a little more disgruntled, your eyes wide with delighted surprise.

“Heh, you’re blushing, that’s cute~” Only Kaeya could see that light dusting of pink on your cheeks. And only he’d dare to make it intensify by giving you a kiss on the cheek. “I had a delightful time, thank you~” Kaeya gave you a wink as he stood up and smoothed his clothes out. You were silent as you watched him.

“Don’t tell me…” Diluc took notice of the flowers in his hair, the flowers decorating Kaeya’s head. “Did you pick all of these for us?” Diluc asked.

Stuttering out of your stunned silence, “oh, n-no uhm… I was picking them for my house. I have an empty vase and the calla lilies were in bloom.” You admitted. The two seemed disappointed in themselves now, but you smiled at the two of them. “This was a much better use of them, really. You both look so charming. Especially you, Diluc. You looked like a fairytale princess.” You teased. Oh how you hoped for a bigger reaction, but all you got was his expression softening.

“I did? And what does Kaeya look like?” Diluc inquired, turning his gaze to his brother.

“Uhm… like… a fairytale prince.” Your voice was quiet, you were a little embarrassed. The two brothers seemed to smirk, both of them getting the same idea. Diluc brought you into a hug and Kaeya kiss your cheek once again, the two ganging up on your and showing you as much affection as you showed them. You were powerless to stop them, letting out soft laughs as you were embraced warmly and peppered with butterfly kisses.

“You’re the cutest~” Kaeya teased you. Diluc was a man of few words, but his sentiment was felt from the way he buried his face into the crook of your neck. These two loved you, and you loved that they were taking the time to enjoy a calm and peaceful day with you.

#kaeya alberich #diluc ragnvindr #Kaeya x reader #Diluc x reader #genshin kaeya #genshin diluc #genshin fluff #genshin x reader #kaeya fluff #diluc fluff #I love these two so much

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There’s a line Wriothesley says in the archon quest about needing three cups of tea to soothe his throat after explaining to the traveler about quite a lot of stuff. Wriothesley has huge scars on his neck. It makes me wonder if whatever did that to him caused permanent damage to his throat. He drinks so much tea because his throat probably needs it all the time. What happened to Wriothesley?

Headcanon that whatever happened he doesn’t like to talk about, not due to trauma but the fact he doesn’t want people to worry about him to pity him. Neuvillette probably knows but he knows it doesn’t matter because Wriothesley will keep being himself. Clorind probably also knows and she has probably mentioned it more but never meant anything by it.

Another headcanon is Wriothesley has chronic pain from it but he’s against pain killers. He’s witnessed addiction after addiction in the fortress, seen what it makes people do. And despite most pain meds being safe if taken correctly, Wriothesley prefers tea. He’s subconsciously afraid that he’ll turn out like an addict if he clouds his mind. I think this worried Sigewinne, she’s probably always trying to get Wriothesley to at least take one dose to see how he feels since “those scars look painful and it’s not healthy to just constantly deal with pain.”

Anyways that’s the end of my stuff…

#genshin impact theory #wriothesley theory #wriothesley #genshin impact #theory #headcanon #wriothesley headcanon #Neuvillette #clorind #genshin impact headcanons

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Wriothesley has socks with a cute dodoco pattern on it that he specially ordered, you can’t tell me he doesn’t.

Listen. I'm a very firm believer in the law of goth and punk that under every set of knee/thigh high stomper boots there is a pair of clinically adorable socks (usually in pink) and the fact that Wriothesley has both a)a daughter who puts stickers on his shit and b) a husband that is scary protective of said daughter means that man's sock drawer must be full of Sanrio brand/the Tayvat equivalent of hello kitty socks. In this logic, I would like to propose that keroppi the frog is his favorite (based purely off vibes and frog = gay, I can be persuaded otherwise) but he won't say that to Sigewinne (or Neuvillette by extinction) for fear of quite literally drowning in stickers of the character

[dogiswriting]

Just Confess Already!

A collection of drabbles about how your man's closest companions help him overcome his fears and finally confess his feelings for you.

Characters: Wriothesley, Neuvillette, Kaveh, Tighnari, Lyney, Itto, Childe, and Baizhu.

This isn't proofread, so apologies for any typos or awkward sentences.

Wriothesley:

🐺 Ever since Sigewinne saw you and Wriothesley in each other’s company, she could instantly tell you two liked each other. She knew you had feelings for the Duke because she has exceptional people-reading skills, and saw right through you. You could try to hide your feelings from Wriothesley, but Sigewinne could tell how your heart raced when in his presence, the subtle heat in your cheeks and the secret glances you take at him when you think he’s not looking. Honestly, she might have thought you had a fever at first if these symptoms didn’t happen to be present only when the Lord of the Fortress of Meropide was around. Since you hid your feelings, Sigewinne assumed that you weren’t certain if Wriothesley liked you back, and the Fortress’s nurse could only shake her head because how can you not see he likes you?

🐺 Wriothesley knows your favorite tea blend like the back of his hand, and yet he constantly invites you to try out a new blend he made that he think you’ll like. Everyone knows how much the Duke loves tea, but surely you can tell that he uses the tea as an excuse to get you to stay longer and spend more time with him? Moreover, Wriothesley showed off more in front of you, trying to impress you with his extensive tea collection intellect, hospitality, physique—anything, really. Sigewinne could tell how his body language shifted to appear more confident, how his voice pitched a little lower to an almost sultry timbre, and yet despite his laidback smile, the micro expressions on his face told her clear as day that he was nervous about interacting with you. Much like you, he hid his feelings because he wasn’t sure if you liked him. Even when Sigewinne tells him that you do like him back, the Duke doesn’t fully believe her, the idiot.

🐺 Once she gets fed up with watching the two of you pussyfoot around each other, Sigewinne comes up with a covert plan on how to get at least one of you to confess their feelings. She comes up with excuses to send you over to see Wriothesley (and as expected he keeps you around longer than you intend), finds out what foods and flowers you like to pass that information to Wriothesley in a casual conversation (and suddenly you find your favorite snacks or flowers delivered to you from an unknown sender), and consistently eavesdrops on your pair to make sure things were going smoothly. As expected, her plan works like a charm and it doesn’t take long for Wriothesley to confess to you, much to the Melusine’s delight. Later on when she and the Duke have lunch together, she’ll congratulate him on his new relationship before smugly saying “I told you Y/N liked you too.”

Neuvillette:

⚖️ Neuvillette’s emotions were generally a mystery to most people and even the Melusines working under him, but all it takes is for one Melusine to see the soft and tender look in the Chief Justice’s eyes when he gazes at you during one of your outings, and before long, every Melusine in Fontaine heard the news that their beloved Monsieur Neuvillette found a human to love. At first they were just rumors, but a few Melusines working at Palais Mermonia confirmed that the reclusive Iudex did indeed make time in his busy schedule to see you regularly. The evidence all pointed to the idea that Neuvillette and you must be lovers, because why else would the Chief Justice give you such special treatment compared to most other humans? Their assumption is almost correct. It’s true that Neuvillette loved you, but the two of you weren’t a couple.

⚖️ With this revelation, the Melusines begin approaching you more frequently than before, many of them greeting and congratulating you. When you ask them what they are congratulating you for, they only reply with “Why, on your engagement of course!” before skipping away to carry out their duties without giving you a chance to ask who you were supposedly engaged to. Your puzzlement persists until one day, when you were having your regular meeting with Neuvillette to relax over a cup of water tea, a Melusine approached your pair to congratulate you on your engagement to each other. You almost spat out your drink as the puzzle pieces fell into place and could only watch with wide eyes as Neuvillette gently corrected the Melusine, telling her that you weren’t engaged before patting her head in comfort. Though he appeared his usual composed self, internally he was as flustered as you. Understanding her mistake, the Melusine sheepishly apologizes before leaving to tell her sisters the truth behind your relationship.

⚖️ The news sadden the Melusines, but they figure that if the two of you aren’t together, then they can help you! In their eyes, both you and Neuvillette really liked each other based on how each of you behaves around the other. A few of them take it upon themselves to give you a little push by telling you all about how kind, gracious, just, and reliable Neuvillette is. He’s so amazing, surely you want to spend your life with a man like him by your side, right? As for Neuvillette, though Melusines aren’t experts on human courtship, they observed enough human couples to give the Iudex suggestions on how to court you. One Melusine recommends he give you flowers, and Neuvillette doesn’t have the heart to disappoint her, and so he gifts you a bouquet of flowers while avoiding your gaze. The process of getting you two together is a slow one, but once you finally become a couple after a long period of pining, the Melusines will celebrate and congratulate you (this time for good reason), overjoyed to have helped bring your hearts closer.

Kaveh:

🍷 Mehrak may be an artificial life form, but it can tell that its owner likes you. Like, really likes you to the point of doodling your image in his sketchbook, saves up as much money as he can to take you out to eat, and takes a ridiculous amount of time getting ready when he has plans to meet up with you. He has to look perfect for you, or so Kaveh told Mehrak. Having seen how infatuated it’s owner is with you, and also seen the lovestruck gaze you give the architect every time you two meet, Mehrak concludes that Kaveh and you must be a loving couple with how you pine for one another. But as time passes, Mehrak realizes that you two aren’t holding hands, hugging, or kissing like the couples it has seen do, and the sentient suitcase become confused. It it’s mind, you two are already together, so why aren’t you being as affectionate as it knows you want to be? Perhaps you two need a little push to get closer, it thinks before it comes up with things it could do to help.

🍷 From there, whenever Kaveh designs new buildings, Mehrak will do it’s best to incorporate design elements it knows you like into Kaveh’s sketches. Kaveh knows what you like too, and easily recognizes your favorite flowers in the garden blueprints, fountains in the courtyard (because you said you like them), as well as your favorite vases and rugs in the interior blueprints. They’re not what Kaveh was planning, and he scolds Mehrak for deviating from his vision, but the little suitcase doesn’t stop. When it sees items or foods you like on display in the street stalls, it will fly over to them and give a cheerful chirp as if signaling Kaveh to buy them to give you as a gift. But out of everything Mehrak does that flusters Kaveh the most is when it drags him to you. When Mehrak spots you in the distance, it becomes excited and flies to greet you, thereby yanking the poor architect with it who can do nothing but hold onto his creation for dear life.

🍷 Mehrak’s efforts eventually pay off because there comes a point where Kaveh can’t stop thinking about you. He already thought about you a lot as evident by his sketches of you in his private notebook, but Mehrak’s actions served to constantly reminds the architect of you and made him fall even more in love with you. It’s at this point that Kaveh gathers up the courage to finally confess to you. Mehrak couldn’t be happier to see the two of you together once you accept Kaveh’s feelings, even doing a little happy dance in celebration of completing its mission.

Tighnari:

🍄 Collei won’t know that her teacher likes you until one fateful evening when she headed towards Tighnari’s living quarters to ask him a question and accidentally overheard him and Cyno talking about Tighnari’s romantic feelings for you. It comes as a surprise to her because she genuinely had no idea her teacher loved you. He didn’t seem to treat you any differently from anyone else, but that’s only because Tighnari does a really good job at keeping his feelings on the down low. Now that she knew, suddenly everything made sense. All the times Tighnari put in a lot of effort to free up his busy schedule to provide you help when you asked for it, the way he attentively listened to you and was the first to help if you got injured, his many gifts of various potions and plants that he said were good for your health, and even the fact that he frequently let you touch his ears and tail were all subtle signs of his affection for you!

🍄 With this new knowledge in hand, Collei schedules a day to hang out with you. Her main goal was to get your help with some of her reading materials since you often helped her when Tighnari was too busy, but she had another reason which is to ask you about your feelings for her teacher. When she works up the courage to breach the question, she gets the best answer she could have hoped for. You tell her you really like Tighnari, and Collei’s eyes practically sparkle in excitement. She respects your request to not tell Tighnari about your feelings, but unfortunately breaks that promise.

🍄 When she tried to subtly push Tighnari into courting you, she wasn’t as slick about it as she thought, and Tighnari quickly found out what she was planning. The forest ranger confronts her about her strange behaviour, and Collei will feel pressured to tell him everything. She tells him all about the conversation she overheard between him and Cyno, how his feelings for you were mutual, and about her good intentions to help you and him get together. Tighnari isn’t mad at her. If anything, he might thank her later for giving him this information but not before giving her a talking to about messing in other people’s business. Though her plans didn’t go as expected and she had to reveal your secret, in the end things still worked out the way she hoped. After that fateful conversation, Tighnari seeks you out to finally make his feelings for you clear, and Collei feels a sense of accomplishment at having done something good for the people she cares about.

Lyney:

🎩 Lynette knows pretty quickly when her brother develops a crush on you. The way he ekes out time out of his schedule to visit you, and his constant flirting are some of his tells. And if that wasn’t obvious enough, then the silly grin he wears while talking about you, and the magic tricks he designs and practices for hours on end just to impress you with are all Lynette needs to know that Lyney is down bad for you. Knowing about her brother’s romantic feelings, Lynette will tag along with him during some of his meetings with you to observe and get to know you better. She is pleasantly surprised to learn that you like Lyney back, and finds some amusement in watching the two of you grow flustered by each other’s flirting. Even so, she honestly would much rather not witness her brother flirting and try to court the object of his affections since she finds it icky and feels like a third wheel.

🎩 Despite her reservations, Lynette does her best to support Lyney’s love life since she wants him to be happy. She watches Lyney’s feelings grow from a crush to full-on love with the passage of time, and the growing nervousness and anxiety that came with it. Lyney spends a lot of time coming up with magic tricks to impress you with, and practices them until they’re polished and come like second nature to him. Even so, he still gets really nervous about performing them for you, even doubting whether you’ll like them. That’s when Lynette comes in with words of encouragement and support to try and ease his nerves. If that doesn’t work, she tells Lyney point blank that you like him back. Had these words come from anyone else, Lyney wouldn’t have believed them, but because it’s Lynette whom he knows is really good at reading people, Lyney will believe her.

🎩 Even now knowing you like him back, Lyney is still too nervous to confess, so Lynette changes tactics. She tries to give you hints about Lyney’s feelings for you, calling out his behaviour right in front of you by saying things like “You’ve never given me any Rainbow Roses, and yet give Y/N a whole bunch of them!” or “Lyney pulled a lot of all-nighters to try and perfect this trick just to show you” much to Lyney’s dismay. Lynette does this in part because she likes to tease her brother, but also because she hopes you’ll get the hint and maybe confess your feelings first if Lyney won’t. Regardless of who confesses first, the end result will still be Lyney and you becoming lovers because Lynette can be a surprisingly good wingwoman. It brings a small smile to Lynette’s lips to see the two of you happily enjoying each other’s company now that your feelings were out in the open. All she wants is for her brother to be happy, and she’s glad that he can find that happiness with you.

Itto:

🐂 The Arataki gang has long been aware of Itto’s feelings for you, what with how frequently Itto talks about you and how he turns into an awkward, blushing mess when you’re around. Genta, Mamoru, and Akira decide to team up to concoct a series of plans on how to finally get you and Itto together, and agree that first Itto should try to court you to win your heart. They recommend Itto a bunch of romantic and affordable gifts he could give you, street stalls to take you to for delicious (and cheap) food, as well as the type of compliments Itto should say to flatter you (though all Itto can manage is “You have, uh… really nice hair!”). It's a whole operation the gang affectionately calls Operation: Helping Boss win Y/N’s heart. Shinobu has to keep a watchful eye on the proceedings of said operation lest her friends get carried away and start planning an expensive wedding before you and Itto even become a couple.

🐂 When Itto feels like it’s time for him to confess his feelings to you and he invites you to meet under a large sakura tree, the Arataki gang will come with him and sit in the nearby bushes to spy on their boss and you. You’ll hear hushed (“You can do it, boss! We believe in you!” from the bushes as the gang encourage Itto and give him a thumbs up. As much as Itto appreciates his boys’ support, now is not the time he thinks as he looks at you with flushed cheeks, flustered by his group’s antics. Shinobu facepalms off to the side before dragging Mamoru, Akira, and Genta away to give you and Itto some privacy, but silently wishes him luck with his confession before leaving.

🐂 The gang eagerly awaits the results of the confession, feeling just as nervous as Itto. However, they don’t have to wait long because Itto’s loud whoop of joy soon reverberates through the area, indicating that you accepted his feelings. A little while later, the boys will throw a party to celebrate the occasion, splurging on some tasty food and drink and congratulate Itto on finding love. Though they want to find love themselves, they’re still incredibly proud of their boss because they know the effort it took him to get to this point, and even Shinobu offers Itto a couple of words of congratulations. From then on, the gang will work hard to welcome you into their group and give you as much respect as they give Itto due to your status as his lover.

Childe:

🐋 From the way Childe talked about you in his letter, his younger siblings were convinced that you and he were already dating. Wanting to meet the person special to their big brother’s heart, they begged and pleaded him to invite you over to introduce you to them. Once Ajax relents and brings you to meet his family, his younger siblings swarm you with questions about yourself as well as their brother, before Teucer enthusiastically asks when you’ll be marrying Ajax. You exchange awkward glances with Childe, and before the Harbinger can event attempt to resolve the misunderstanding, with a heavy heart you explain to Teucer that you and Ajax are not even dating (hearing that kind of hurts Childe, he won’t lie).

🐋 The expression of shock and disappointment that Teucer and the rest of the younger siblings give you is honestly heart wrenching, and makes you feel a little guilty. “So, you don’t like big brother?” Teucer asks sadly. You correct him and admit that you do like Ajax, but you don’t specify how exactly. The children will pester you to tell them what kind of “like” you mean, but thankfully Ajax saves you from their badgering. Only Tonia figures out that your “like” is more of a “love”, but she is smart enough to not blab about your feelings to Teucer and Anton.

🐋 Despite their disappointment, the children take a liking to you and constantly ask Ajax to bring you along on their family adventures or simply invite you to play games with them. During your hangouts, the children, but especially Teucer, tell you all about how Childe talks about you in his letters, basically ratting out his feelings for you much to Childe’s mortification. They also try to convince you to date their brother because in their eyes, you two make a cute couple, and Ajax looks really happy next to you. The children won’t know if their words managed to convince you, until one night when you and Childe were preparing dinner in the kitchen, Tonia and her brothers had a question they wanted to ask you. However as they approached the kitchen, Tonia overheard you and her older brother discussing your feelings for one another. With a smile, she quietly leads Anton and Teucer away to give you two some time to sort out your feelings, though she’s confident that by tomorrow you will be an honorary addition to their family, and perhaps a real member some time in the near future.

Baizhu:

🐍 Changsheng can easily tell that Baizhu likes you. The doctor is always polite and cordial, but with you he acts especially sweet and takes time to have a casual chat with you when you come to pick up your medicine. Fed up with constantly seeing him giving you pining glances, Changsheng asks why he won’t just confess to you and get this pining over with, to which Baizhu retorts that he’s too busy to manage a proper relationship. He worries he would be too busy to give those he loves enough time and attention, but he also fears that you don’t feel the same way. His response and stubbornness frustrate Changsheng.

🐍 Her frustration continues to grow when she observes you and notices the telltale nervous and bashful behaviour of yours whenever you talk to Baizhu. You don’t behave that way when talking to Qiqi or Gui, and you also inquire about Baizhu’s health often, clearly worried about him. Your feelings for Baizhu are more than just a patient and their doctor. Changsheng feels like screaming when the three of you are in the same room together, forced to endure watching both Baizhu and you pining for one another, yet not making a move.

🐍 One day, after seeing yet another exchange between you and Baizhu that’s full of hidden longing yet leads nowhere, her patience finally snaps. “Ugh, I can’t take it anymore! Why won’t the two of you confess that you both love each other? It’s so obvious!” she exclaims and slithers out of the room with a huff to cool off her temper, catching brief snippets of you asking Baizhu if what she said is true before going out of earshot. She fumes for a little while, grumbling about how foolish you’re both behaving, before making her way back. To her delight, she glimpses your rosy cheeks and happy grin, as well as Baizhu’s relieved expression from behind the doorway, and realizes you two finally confessed. At long last, after all this time she thinks and sighs in relief. Changsheng decides to extend her break and come back later, wanting to give you and Baizhu a chance to properly sort out your newfound relationship. She hopes Baizhu is prepared for the long talking-to she will give him about dragging out this situation for so long once she returns, but until then, she’ll guard the entrance to the room to make sure no one interrupts you.

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Day 4: Degradation

♤♡- Pairs: Dottore x male!reader

☆☆-Warnings: mention of male genitals, harsh words, dottore is mean, cum, toys, overstimulation, mean words (again), dottore makes fun of your genitals, cum eating

You didn't know why you humored him, nothing good ever came out of entering the lab of the Doctor. Honestly, you weren't even supposed to be there, seeing as you're only an assistant who worked in the building where the Harbingers held their meetings. You were only meant to greet them, schedule things but it seems you caught the curious eye of the one you shouldn't have. So every now and then, once a month really, you'd get a note on your desk. Detailing the time you should be present in his lab.

And each time you swore you wouldn't go. He was a harsh man, more often than not you left feeling worse about yourself. But you knew, even if you didn't want to admit it, with that feeling came excitement too.

Which is why you found yourself here once more, strapped to his little 'observation' table. Your arms and legs strapped down, double. Your cock, twitching heavily in between your thighs. There was a nice little arrangement of pre cum that settled on your tummy from how often it'd slap against your skin.

And there would be no relief anytime soon, the cock ring placed snug around you showed that much.

"You truly are filthy aren't you? I'm not sure which is worse. The mess you're making of yourself or the very fact you keep coming back here." His tone was low and mocking, his thick cold, gloved hands would slap at your tip. Or make a cracking sound against your thighs. And all you could do was prove his point by making more of a mess.

"Bet your little cock is just begging to be toyed with hm?"

All you could do was whine, nodding your head rapidly as you tugged against your restraints. And to your surprise, he actually slipped the cock ring off. Giving it much needed breathing room...for all of two seconds before you felt cold liquid run down the shaft. You didn't know what it was but it made the hair on your skin stand. And soon, his hand had gripped your cock, hard. Stroking it with ferocity, to the point that you came in a mere thirty seconds. Muffled screaming mixed with his laughter as he kept stroking.

"Look at you, what a fucking mess you made." He removed his hand, shoving the ring back on before you could even blink. Then his clean hand, removed your gag, shoving his cum covered fingers into your mouth.

"Go on, clean it up. That's what you're good for. You're lucky you even get to taste yourself. Aw, but I know what you really want, hm? You want to taste me, want me to taste you. Pathetic."

His fingers were harsh as he shoved them further, making you choke around them. But....he was right. As much as he tortured you, made you feel like dirt. You couldn't help but feel...aroused at the thought.

And just like that, your cock had sprung to life again. He gave you a wide toothy grin, slipping his now spit covered gloves from your mouth.

"I knew it, you really are a filthy slut."

#this is the only fictional character I would ever let dom me #Dottore please breed me #I wanna be his boy toy so bad

[dogiswriting]

Diluc takes interested in a male employee~

(Mentions of naughty places and activities shhh don’t tell nobody minors dni)

Imagine that. Diluc has seen his fair share of male employees. He treated them all respectfully as his workers, getting his attention was hard, stealing his heart was harder. But you? You seemed to do both without even trying. You thought yourself ordinary, a regular man with a taste for good alcohol, so you decided to work hard and get a job working under Diluc. You work at the Dawn Winery’s vineyard, taking care of harvesting when it was time, and doing repairs and cleaning. You were average, but that wasn’t why you caught Diluc’s eye. Oh no.

Most women working in this business were hoping for a chance to get in his pants, Diluc knew this and purposefully distanced himself from them. Most men wanted a chance to take over the business, they were constantly scheming ways to impress Diluc and get closer and closer to the top. You? You were okay where you were. A good paycheck and a comfortable life. You were just fine. So you didn’t trying to butter Diluc up with sugary words, you didn’t try to convince him to make your paycheck higher. This should have made you invisible to him. But every time he would check in on the work everyone was doing, you’d give him a acknowledging nod of your head, maybe a “Nice to see ya, master Diluc” to be polite and then go back to focusing. Maybe he was confused.

Where others were clawing at a chance for him, you simply carried on with a smile. So why? Why was he so interested in you?! One day, he decided to do a little… experiment. For the mysterious man who loved his simple job.

(Whole ass fic below, enjoy~)

“Can I… talk to you for a moment?” He stood in the doorway of a shed where you were polishing some tools. You looked up and smiled, a humble expression that made his stomach do flips. But why?

“Need something done, master Diluc?” You asked, your hands still polishing your tools even though you were looking up at him. Ever the diligent one.

“You’re a hard worker, have you ever thought of doing more than harvesting grapes and doing maintenance? I could have you work in distilling and brewing. I’d even give you a raise.” Diluc offered, pushing the feeling in his gut down.

You chuckle and look back down at your tool to examine your work. “That’s kind of you to offer. Do you want me to do that kind of work instead? I’m fine where I’m at, but I don’t think I’d mind a bigger paycheck. Maybe I could save up enough to start a new hobby.” You start to think aloud. A new hobby? Diluc thought that was amusing, surely you must want more than that.

“Hmm. Now that you mention it, I think I would like you to work in distilling and brewing. You’re dependable, reliable. I’ll get the paperwork in order.” With that being said, he stepped out and had to take a breath. His cool demeanor was suddenly non existent. But he wanted to keep an eye on you…

The day came when you started doing your new work. Learning quickly enough, you had a nice time. Still, you found yourself helping out with your old work. None of the things you needed to do suffered, it’s just who you were, helpful. But having you in a more serious position allowed Diluc to keep and eye on you. You saw him more often, and each time, the same simple greeting. But this time, the occasional “how are you today?” Came up and it always made Diluc happy. Why did it make him happy? Everyone asked that, but to him, he felt they never meant it. With you, he felt like you genuinely wanted to know, without knowing any of the other stuff relating to the winery. So he would occasionally answer “today is very pleasant” or “I’m doing well, thank you.”

One day, he walked by and stopped to simply observe you. Truthfully he had no reason to, maybe it was curiosity. Maybe it was that warmth in his chest when he saw you writing down different amounts of ingredients and keeping track of how many days one batch of wine had been fermenting. That serious look in your eye, the way you focused. He seemed to stare at your eyes… he gaze slowly wondering to your lips. Could he have fallen for you?

“You’re quite mysterious…” He spoke aloud, not realizing it until you looked up at him. That kind smile adorning your lips, you laughed.

“That’s a new one! Mind if I ask why you think that?” You asked.

Diluc’s eyes went wide for a second. He took a deep breath to calm himself before thinking of his next words. “Excuse me, didn’t mean to distract you. It’s just… everyone who works here either wants to become the head of this company or get in my pants. And I don’t get the feeling you want that? You work hard but never ask for a raise or promotion, you seem happy to do anything task handed to you without expecting anything more than what is owed. You’re… a mystery to me.” Diluc crossed his arms, shifting where he stood and shrugging a bit, taking in your features, his eyes settling on your lips again and he didn’t notice… his cheeks were flushed. The faintest dusting of pink.

“Ah, I understand. You’re just not use to having humble employees. Master Diluc, working at a winery has been a dream of mine since I tasted wine for the first time. I’m a simple man but I love the complexity of it. It’s fun to ponder the taste, to think of the way it was made. And now to actually make it, sample it often. It’s more than I could’ve ever asked for. I don’t think I could handle the pressure of being the head like you are. Master Diluc, I have a lot of respect and admiration for you. I don’t think I’ve ever properly thanked you, so… thank you so much for this job.” Your words were well put together and splendidly delivered. Hearing it made the light dusting of pink on Diluc’s cheeks turn a darker shade of red. Such a sincere statement has never been spoken to him before. It made his heart quicken.

“Why do I feel so…”

Your eyes narrow. “Are you feeling unwell?” You asked.

Doluc shook his head. “It’s nothing…” he trailed off, looking around. Seems the two of you were alone, he took a deep breath to calm his nerves. “This will definitely be off topic but… may I ask you something?”

“Oh, sure. I’ll see if I have an answer for you.”

Diluc nods and thinks hard about the words he speaks next. “You know how you feel… an attraction to women or ladies? It’s more than the camaraderie of two men sharing a good time. Every time I look at you… I get the same feeling.” He admits. You suddenly understood, and gave him a reassuring smile.

“Ever felt this way with any other men? You might be discovering something new about yourself.” You chuckle.

Diluc was deep in thought after you asked that. Did he? No, he never has. The men of Mondstadt were either hard workers or drunkards… or both. He’s never encountered someone that makes him feel the way you do. He hesitantly shook his head as he stared at you like a dear in the headlights.

“Sleep on it, master Diluc. You could very well be falling for me. And I don’t think I’d mind if you wanted to date me and try to figure it all out. Have a good evening.” You wished Diluc well and returned to your work. It was all that needed to be said. Diluc was a level headed man, he knew he should think more about this before doing anything. But the thought of a date… to try things out… it intrigued him.

The next morning you came to your workspace to find a nearly sealed letter addressed to you. The contents was the well written request to meet with you for a date in the evening, and the approval for you to take the day off early to prepare yourself. You couldn’t help but smile to yourself as you folded the letter up, put it in your pocket, and started your day.

You’ve been saving your money ever since your promotion, so you decided it was about time to dapper yourself up. Your hair was done nicely, you bought form fitting clothes that were less casual than the ones in your wardrobe. You even dared to put on a little cologne! And one more important detail… you groomed yourself quite nicely in places one dares not bring up in casual conversation. You walked up to the door of the Dawn Winery manor, the doors seemed intimidating to you.

The door opened, a maid greeting you with a face that said “I’m doing my best to stay polite but I hate you”. Oh that passive aggressive smile and those pointed glares as you stepped inside and the scent of delicious food filled your nose. Diluc was dressed nicer than usual, and you admit, it made your heart skip a beat.

“Glad to see you. I made a few assumptions about your taste, I admit… I’ve never done this before.”

You give him a reassuring smile and lean in. “Neither have I” you whisper. “Well… not to this standard at least.” You add quickly with a laugh. This intrigued Diluc as he lead you to the dining table and sat with you.

“Not to this standard? You’ve been on dates before?” He was curious to know just what your history with love was like. You shrug as you desperately held yourself back from putting your elbows on the table.

“I experimented with my sexuality at the healthy age of 15. I had many girlfriends… many boyfriends. None of them ever lasted long. Young love, happens so fast. I realized that I’d rather wait and have a mature relationship when the time comes.” You casually explain. You move some hair from your face and smile. “Thanks to that promotion, I was able to make myself presentable. It feels nice looking this good.”

This last comment actually managed to make Diluc chortle. “I mean this in no offense but… you really are just an ordinary man. And right now, seeing you dressed like this, it’s made me realize that… I’m in love with you. I want to see you like this every day.” He admitted this with so much sincerity. The truth of his words were so clear. The admission of a romantic attraction to you made your cheeks flush.

In the back of Diluc’s mind, he was realizing he was clueless to how this would work. No heir to his business if this were to take off… and how would you two have intimate times in private? What if this hurt his public image?

“You ever kiss a man?” The question pulled him from his swirling concerns and he looked at you in surprise. You were so upfront, but maybe that’s what he needed.

“I’ve never even thought about it.” Diluc admitted.

“Want to try?” You asked with a chuckle. That cute smile, that charming laugh, the way you captivated him with your casual gaze. He nodded slowly and he leaned to him, placing your thumb and forefinger on his chin to pull him close.

“Close your eyes, it’ll help with your nervousness.” You quietly instructed him. He closed his eyes and felt the warmth of your soft lips gently pressed against his. Careful not to go to far, but welcoming him to take things further. Diluc found himself leaning into the kiss. It felt like partaking of the finest wine, the flavor never leaving his mind, he craved more. This feeling was so new, his emotions stirred, he felt like he was doing something taboo but… why does something this amazing feel so forbidden?!

His exploration of this new feeling was cut short when you slowly parted and motioned to the maid who had brought out the spread of food you two would be enjoying. That poor woman’s face was red and she was stuttering in her flustered state, announcing the meal’s contents and shakily drifting the table. Diluc was surprisingly unsure how to handle the situation, and you stayed quiet as you watched the maid struggle to keep calm in the face. It was awkward, but when she finally excused herself you couldn’t help but laugh.

“Can I request you give her a bit extra on her pay check? She could barely keep it together.” You mention. Diluc looked at you with a half smile, his heart raced as if he had been caught doing something despicable and decided to make a run for it.

“You kiss like you have experience.” He mentioned as he began to eat. You took this as permission to dig into your own food, but minding your manners as bast you could.

“You kiss like you’re touch starved- ah! I mean… uh…”

“No no it’s quite alright.” Diluc’s smile grew, he was genuinely having fun with this. “You’re correct to some extent. I’m getting older and I still don’t have a significant other. I guess it’s always been in the back of my mind that I need to find someone. I never thought it would be someone like you. Oh, sorry I don’t mean that in a bad way.”

“You’re fine. You have appearances to keep up, it’s understandable. But you’re human too. You can’t help who you fall in love with. And it’s fifty-fifty that they reciprocate. I thought I’d settle down with Blanche from the general store. I stop by there on the way home everyday, she’s cute but never seemed interested in me.” You mention before taking a bite of tender chicken and humming in approval of its taste. Diluc seemed surprised by your statement, staring at you with an indecipherable expression. Perhaps in awe at how easily you spoke of your bisexuality?

“You seem right at home talking about your sexuality…” he sounded almost disappointed in himself, but brought his attention to you when he felt your hand gently on his shoulder.

“You never stop learning about yourself,” you start, “this is new because you’ve never been attracted to another man before. You’re doing fine. The night is young, there’s still the bedroom if you want explore more. I’ll help you explore this side of yourself. We can work things out as we go, okay?” Your reassuring words were more than comforting to him, they flustered him a bit. You were willing to get naughty with him behind closed doors. He couldn’t deny it, he was curious how that would work. He wanted to ask, but just before he could begin speaking, you hushed him.

“After we eat, okay? It’s weird.” You stated with a chuckle and continue to eat. This left Diluc with even more questions. Little did he know, you were experienced in bed and you were about to awaken even more things in him.

And so, the night went off without a hitch. You started out good, and you ended things with a bang. After your meal, you moved to the bedroom, and the tension faded after you explained things and tried a few things out to see what Diluc liked most. And you built up on what he liked until until he was comfortable with more than just hands or oral. Diluc learned a lot about himself, perhaps he had a bit too much fun. You assured him you wouldn’t tell a soul what he was like in bed. But it was the aftercare that Diluc loved the most. The tender way you washed him when the two of you showered together. The way your gentle dried him off. How he enjoyed exploring your body even more when not sexual and seeing you in all of your beauty.

And he appreciated it so much when you asked if he wanted to be the little spoon. He always assumed he’d be the one cuddling what he assumed would be his wife. He was so deeply in love with the way you held him from behind, pressing your cheek to his back and pulling him close. It was so… sacred to him. And he never wanted it to end. He wanted to keep exploring these feelings, keep learning new things about himself. He was fascinated by it all. Most importantly, fascinated by you. The mystery man who simply loved his job. He loved you. He loved your uniqueness, your forwardness, your confidence and your honesty. He just loved everything about you.

“This is only the beginning” he thought to himself as he closed his eyes, drifting off to sleep. “I never want it to end…”

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