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— how to take care of xiao, a thread

featuring. xiao obviously warnings. mild angst

#its 11am and im crying

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ohhh yeah herlock sholmes II baby

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Everyone shut up and look at this carving of a whale from the 1200-600 CE Chumash culture

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Genuinely love that the entire Elden Ring fandom learned the final boss was canonically transgender and their reaction was just "his second phase needs less health"

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aus are so sweet like of course these characters find each other and love each other in every universe. of course they do

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venti doodles

the bard of all time

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horimiya #06 » miyamura izumi

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delusional

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fwend :3

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ethereal. | a

-> Albedo x GN!Reader | Genshin Impact

-> Fluff

a/n: why do i write my best works at literally 4am? anyways it’s soft albedo hours as always

Ethereal.

That was what you thought of when you looked at the boy in front of you.

You wanted nothing more than to run your fingers through his pale golden locks, gaze into his turquoise eyes, and kiss his smiling lips. But you couldn’t bring yourself to, not when he was finally getting the sleep he needed after three days of work.

Instead, you opted to admire him. To admire the peace on his face as his long eyelashes brushed against his cheeks, which you knew were soft to touch. To admire the way his mouth opened slightly, letting out soft, heated breaths into the chilly night air of Mondstadt. How his hand moved on its own as he slept, unconsciously finding yours amidst the sheets of your bed.

You felt your heart flip in your chest and gave his hand a small squeeze. Not soon after, his glowing eyes opened slightly. They looked directly at you and your breath caught in your throat.

“It’s rude to stare, you know.” Your prince murmured.

“Albedo...” You whispered back, “I’m sorry for waking you.”

He smiled lopsidedly, eyes still half-lidded with sleep. “No matter. Why are you up? Couldn’t sleep?”

He was right.

Normally, you would be the one cozied between your blankets while Albedo stayed awake, working in the light of the candle. He’d stay up for days at a time researching and whatnot, not listening to you nor Sucrose when you’d asked him to rest. And yet tonight, the roles were reversed.

You hadn’t slept a wink, instead watching as the moon made its course through your window. It was quite a ways past midnight, now. You’d laid silent with your thoughts, your lover sleeping beside you, his own mind finally quieting down.

Maybe you both couldn’t simultaneously be at peace, you thought around 11pm, but the rampant worries that plagued your mind were worth it so long as Albedo was finally resting.

“No, not really. Just thinking about things.”

“Things, as in..?” Albedo was more awake now, sitting up on his elbow to look down at you.

You laughed, slightly dryly, and shook your head. “Nothing of importance.”

The scientist stayed silent, his calculating eyes doing what they do best- analyzing. He scanned your face for any signs of what you were feeling, but you were looking away from him. Your eyes were trained on the ceiling, tracing over the patterns in the wooden panels. The silence became overbearing, and you sighed. He knew how to make you talk.

“How did I get someone as amazing as you?”

Your question left Albedo in shock, yet quite flustered. His cheeks dusted pink and he was thankful for the darkness of the bedroom. Hopefully the moonlight wasn’t strong enough to snitch on him.

“What?”

“You’re just- you’re perfect. I never thought I could love someone as much as I love you. There’s so many people who could be better for you, and yet you stay with me. It just... baffles me.” You were still looking at the ceiling.

It was no lie- Albedo was extremely handsome and there were quite a few women and men in Mondstadt who were ready to throw themselves at his feet so long as he even looked at them. Some of those people were a lot more attractive than you, you felt, and wave after wave of insecurity washed over you every time you saw one of them or overheard them talking about your lover.

Albedo stayed quiet once more, as he always does when he’s thinking. Your heart was clenched- not in a good way- waiting for his reply.

Eventually, he moved.

Albedo sat up in the bed, blankets pooling around his waist. He gently grabbed you and pulled you up and onto his lap, cradling you against his bare chest as if you were a child to be consoled. Which, in this case, you might as well be. You were straddling his lap, your head in the crook of his neck. Warm, finally-ungloved hands laid against the small of your back, rubbing small circles into your skin.

“I never thought I was capable of love.” Albedo paused. Your arms tightened around his waist, so he continued. “Kaeya told me I was too analytical for it. I thought too much into things and didn’t make time for friendships, much less a relationship. I believed him. And yet you somehow came along and put up with me.”

“Put up with is a good way to word it.” You joked. He laughed, squeezing you a bit tighter into him.

“You take care of me and spend time with me, even when I accidentally push everyone away when I get into my work. Because of you, I realized that Kaeya was wrong. If fate, the Gods, the universe, or whatever you want to believe in had meant for me to find someone, then they’d make them fit me. You fit me, Y/N. We just make things work and you’re everything I could ask for and more. I love you too, even if I’m not the best at showing it.”

You grinned into Albedo’s neck, pressing a few kisses into his skin. You didn’t miss the way he shuddered under your touch. It was as if time stood still while you were in his arms, just feeling the rise and fall of his chest as he continued to hold you tightly.

Your eyes began feeling heavy and your body relaxed the longer you laid against your lover. His hands continued to rub your back, his head resting against yours. You kissed his shoulder one last time before finally succumbing to sleep.

Albedo, on the other hand, was still awake. He pulled his head away to admire you as you slept against him, your arms loose around his waist. You were about to drool on his shoulder, but he couldn’t bring himself to care.

Ethereal.

That was what Albedo thought of when he looked at you.

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arguably one of the best small panels in the whole manga. distance separates them for the moment but nothing has changed. the two who are doing “average jobs” are as happy as the ones on tv. kita is so fucking pure and cute and finally got to brag about his teamates the way he wanted to. osamu is proud af of tsumu and losing it over the way aran still smacks him. i need a moment i’m crying again

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M 💛 S 💛 B 💛 Y

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Cupid’s Chokehold

[reader x scaramouche]

I know I’m young but if I had to choose her or the sun; I’d be one nocturnal son of a gun

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Beguilement | Albedo x Reader

Klee asks for Albedo’s help to make bombs with her.

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           “What are you doing?”

            Albedo peered at you from the corner of his eyes, raising an eyebrow why you were holding his cheek. His work ceased when he felt your warm hand touched his face, bringing down the papers on the desk.

            “What am I doing?” You echoed with a slight tilt of your head. “I’m checking if you’re okay. You’re overworking yourself again.” You sighed, placing your hands on your hips. 

            “I’m not.”

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listen ground zero is cool and all but thats the center of a nuclear explosion which is completely different than a combustion explosion. [explosive object redacted for spoilers] is made with nitroglycerin which is the same stuff bakugou’s sweat is made of and i think that represents him better. plus him being a total fanboy is so cute

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Liyue chapter was amazing…