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suzukara · 7 months
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Hello hope you are doing well ☺️. If you do headcanon's can you please do one with short genshin men with tall s/o (170-173). From a tall bean 🫠
Short genshin men with a tall s/o
pairings: albedo, cyno, kazuha, scaramouche, tighnari, venti, xiao x gn! reader
warnings: none (tell me if there are any!)
a/n: hey guys guess who's back‼️ i had to take a longg long break since everything that happened sorry!! also finally doing this old old request, it's a bit short, but can you tell who's my favourite? (arranged in alphabetical order)
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Albedo
unbothered.
probably does not mind and does not care that you're taller
he would probably make you help him get things that are too high for him to reach even with his elevator
if you like hugging people from behind he'll probably like the feeling of your chest against his back
would secretly enjoy the fact that you're taller
overall 9.5/10 experience!
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Cyno
unbothered x2
actually scratch that, his ego would probably be a bit hurt by the fact that your taller.
other than that though, he doesn't care.
as long as you'll still play genius invokation tcg and cuddle with him, he does not care about your height.
oh but if anyone dares to make fun of your height, you wouldn't want to know what happened to them...
overall 9.3/10 experience!
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Kazuha
loves your height so much.
he loves resting his head on your shoulders when he feels sleepy!
definitely also loves your taller height when cuddling in the bed!
if you're the little spoon, he'll hug you from behind and nuzzle his head into the crook of your neck
if you're the big spoon, he'd love the feeling of your arms wrapped tightly around his waist, bonus if you rest your head on top of his!
overall 10/10 experience!!
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Scaramouche
no questions asked, his ego would be so hurt.
how dare you have good genes and grow taller then him?!
okay, jokes aside
he would say that he hates your height but definately loves it deep inside
he would never admit it though! he'll bring it with him to his grave...
would try to be the big spoon in bed but always ends up being the little spoon.
makes you bend down to kiss him since he's not going to tip toes just to kiss you
overall 9.8/10 experience!!!
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Tighnari
unbothered x3
nobody dares to make fun of your height when he can hear them, literally
would say that he is the same height as you by making his ears stand taller then usual
probably nudged your cheek (face cheeks) with the tip of his ears when he thinks that you're not listening to him once
at the end of the day, he doesn't care
overall 9.5/10 experience!
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Venti
I feel like he would climb on you like a tree
probably clings onto you like a koala
it gets worst when he's drunk.
would throw his legs all over your body when he sleeps
doesn't care what people say about your height since he, personally, loves it
you could reach for the higher wine bottles for him, how could he complain?
overall 9/10 experience!
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Xiao
might be a bit embarrassed that you're taller
I don't know why I get the vibes
would probably go red if you bear-hugged him
he doesn't know what to feel
he doesn't sleep so it isn't often that he cuddles with you
but that doesn't mean you guys won't cuddle!!
definitely small spoon he needs comfort.
overall 9.7/10 experience!!
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daily-amber · 3 months
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day 123: life is tough, suck it up, we'll get through, no prob
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adiluv · 7 months
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☆ 、、 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝐰/ 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐡𝐲𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 !
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after allowing this idea to rot inside of my brain for the past... who knows how long—here's some imagines!! inspired by the other types of hybrid reader scara / wanderer fics! hope you enjoy! ໒꒰ྀི。ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ。꒱ྀི১
772 words. reader is from sumeru, not edited.
wanderer who meets you while on a walk through avidya forest, having only recently regained his memories and in need of some time to come to terms with it all. a troublesome finch had been keeping his company for the entirety of his little excursion, incessantly annoying him despite his numerous attempts to shoo it away.
he finally snaps once it pecks at the ornament holding his vision, cursing at it and accidentally swatting it with the back of his hand, sending it flying away and onto the shoulder of another individual. it chirps at you, as if desperate, and you turn around to be greeted by the scowl of this mysterious stranger.
wanderer who... doesn't exactly hit it off with you, becoming even more exasperated when you start to chide him for being mean to such a 'cute' little fledgling. he takes a second to eye you before noticing your colorful hair and patterned clothing, before finally locking onto the wings sprouting out of your back. he calls both you and the finch annoying, turning away before you can get another word in.
wanderer who finds himself meeting a familiar face once enrolled in the akedemiya, forced to room with another scholar in the hopes of him making another friend. his hands clench around his bag once he knocks on the door of his new home, knuckles white when your smile drops in silent recognition. turns out you were the amurta member kusanali had asked to room with him. wonderful.
"you're joking." he's scowling at you—your new roommate, apparently—eyes trailing up and down your form as if trying to make you disappear. you, on the other hand, can't keep your gaze stationary, looking between that familiar scowling face and the small bag of belongings he carries with him.
frankly, you want to say those exact words to him, but are left unable to as he shoves past you, trudging towards the empty room right beside yours. the door slams shut, a sense of finality shutting you up before you even had the chance to speak.
... you were starting to regret putting in the effort of making food for him. how could somebody known as 'hat guy' be so... bitter?
wanderer who's forced to adjust to your presence, despite your many disagreements. the rooms aren't exactly the largest, with the both of you being relatively new to the organization—and you have this terribly annoying habit of dragging him around to all sorts of pointless events. he tells you off each and every time you drag him away from his desk, but becomes less and less resistant over time.
wanderer who races you through the forest whenever the both of you are free, soaring through the trees with you by his side. he plays dirty, manipulating the winds around you in order to keep you from surpassing him—something that he only snickers at when you attempt to call him out on it. you've nearly crashed into a few trees due to his manipulation, though he'll always make sure to steer you away before you actually make impact.
wanderer who helps you whenever your pin feathers are ready to be unsheathed, despite his reluctance during the first few times you'd requested his assistance. he'd been much harsher than you'd expected, nearly pulling out the entire thing instead of simply breaking the keratin sheath, sending you squawking as you pushed him away.
now, though, he's gotten the hang of it, hands gently trailing over your head as he helps to relieve the itch. he'll still scoff, of course, calling the entire ordeal foolish—especially when you could just take care of the ordeal yourself, though he'll become incredibly pouty if you decide to heed his words.
wanderer who holds you tight against his chest whenever the both of you share a bed, allowing you to envelope him within your wings. they're soft, fluffy, comfortable, and while not something he'd ever think of revealing to you... he gets a bit sad whenever they aren't wrapped around him. not his fault that they're so warm.
wanderer who actually does let you use his hat as an umbrella, allowing your bird form to perch on his shoulder whenever it starts to rain unexpectedly. he's once taken you to the sanctuary of surasthana like this, only realizing the extent of his mistake when he saw the stars dancing in kusanali's eyes.
any attempts to bring the incident up are immediately dismissed, though the thinning of his lips and aversion of his gaze do nothing to hide his embarrassment. don't try to tease him about it—he'll pinch at your feathers.
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yxstxrdrxxm · 2 months
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SYNOPSIS: Knowing too much may become your downfall: that was the motto that Kaeya lived with until the day he dies.
TW/s: delusional thinking, yandere tendencies, unrequited love, toxic dynamic/s, implications for Diluc’s matchup + darling, conniving bastard won’t say a fucking word, master manipulator, we are going down the memory lane of “fucking people up”, nsfw tws include human trafficking, experimentation, operating on individuals and other things. Please dni if you are uncomfortable.
NOTE FROM HR: Happy Valentine’s Day. Unfortunately, it seems that Kaeya has a few things he’d like to express. I do wonder what they are, considering he did seem a bit somber…
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Kaeya was never expecting to be able to get ‘in’ to such a tight-knit company like this, and especially when his lineage can cause people to raise some eyebrows. After all, no one in their right mind would have the chance of employing someone and getting them on the waitlist when they value the sense of ‘authenticity’ to their rentals.
And for him, he might be right. They do value that, but now, it seems they decided to forego their morals for how pretty he looked in the standards of the human population all across the globe.
Now, Celestia Inc. isn't all that bad. It's not that glorious as people make it out to be, all due to its shady past, but it was enough that people don't bother to raid it one day in hopes of having to take it down. After all, they are everywhere online: people may mention their sudden rise in certain niches, and some even mention their still standing operations. One of them was, surprisingly enough, MixMatch.
A dating site.
Back then, it was closed for a group of people to join. A payment for being a 'rental boyfriend', with its payment costs going as high as one can dream. They pay you at least 10 million when you manage to get matched with someone, and entertain them enough that they'd be satisfied. If they aren't, you get 5 to compensate for your troubles.
To Kaeya, this doesn't seem to be a 'dream come true'. To him, he knows that this feels more like a ploy to get others to join in. It was a marketing strategy, so when people join this 'free' and 'hot on the app store' dating app and website, they'd get traction oh so quickly.
He didn't like the idea. It sickened him. But he couldn't be bothered to correct them.
When he joined, he found that it was the same as those corporations he worked at prior. As a host in the past, he managed to get himself used to the workflow and gained traction in over a month. He's heard others comment on how he seemingly captured the public's eye from how different he is, and from his reputation from other countries, they were coming in like drones.
He liked the attention he's got because of that. And yet, for him, it all felt rather empty. Like it wasn't meant to be this long-lasting, and he needed— no, he craved for more.
He was greedy. A greedy man with a hollow heart.
Each smile he sent to his clients was not a genuine smile. Each wink and 'kind' gesture was all a ruse. A stage performance. He didn't feel anything for these people, and he didn't even feel the same as they do. Each confession they have for him was always met with the hollow words of 'I do feel the same way that you do', only to see them get the safer way to go.
He's aware of the dark side of MixMatch. After all, their Boss was nothing short of a past harbinger who stepped down. No one knows his name, no one knows who they are— but their workers all fear him.
He's seen him order the cleaners to get rid of the drugged clients. He's watched them all go down in their homes, ransack and ruin the place, and return with the client gagged and in a drugged rest. He watched with emptiness as they were then operated on with shady doctors, Dottore having a hand in some of these as he used their bodies for his sick desires.
He watched them become human sacks, their bodies empty of their organs but full of salt and junk, and for Dottore to tell them to take the organs down 'below'. He watched them become tied, their jello-like body being tossed to another set where they would be disposed of.
It's a fucked up operation.
Everyone knows this when they get signed up.
And yet, because of regulations, they can never breathe a word of what goes behind the scenes. Not to their friends, families, their coworkers, therapists, no.
Not a single word can be escaped from the confines of Celestia Inc.
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If you asked him how his first date went, Kaeya would answer that it went… Interesting.
Sof was definitely the type many would like, especially for a casa nova like him. She isn’t too picky with who she wants, and her affectionate behavior made it easier for the duo to banter. However, what he didn’t like was the fact she’s blind to any sign of danger.
Such is the payment of being the ideal girl many would date, he mused. But I don’t like people who can’t see what danger is, much less even enable that without thinking that they will get hurt, too.
Kaeya is picky with what he likes from someone, and it’s why he’s so high maintenance. To his credit, though, he makes it obvious in his profile. He wanted someone that would be responsible, that would be able to handle the spontaneity of their dates, and that they won’t even judge him if things were going somewhere that isn’t in their plans.
And although many did swipe right on him, he looked through their profiles before checking to see if they were worth it. The answer? None of them were.
Well, except a few, like Sof.
Which is why he’s now regretting that decision, as he realized that she’s simply not the one he preferred to stay with. She was interesting, but he disliked those who can’t even see past the warning signs that go to their face. He found it more or less… Idiotic, in his standards.
Alas, he needed to keep pretending. That’s what he’s good at, after all.
“Where do you want to go?” he asked Sof as they left the restaurant, his easy-going smile present on his face. “I have a few places we can go to next. Although, since it’s getting a bit late, we can plan on heading back home after a short shopping trip.”
“Oh! Uh… Yeah, we can go out and get some groceries. I wanted to try baking when we get home,” Sof replied, a pep in her step as they walked to where he parked his motorcycle. “Hehe, I didn’t know you were a cat person, Kaeya. Have you owned a cat before?”
“You can say that,” he answered, tossing a coin and catching it deftly with one hand—a small trick he’s used to doing when they were simply chatting. “I own a maine coon back home. My brother, Diluc, isn’t a fan of cats. Never was, anyway, since one scratched him when he was young.”
Granted, they were both young and their father warned him, but he knew they were both too mischievous to listen. It was why Diluc hated cats, even when he became a magnet to them.
“Really? Hehe, that’s funny! I remember a friend of mine who hates cats…”
Try as Kaeya might, he could only tune out what Sof was saying. There was a sense of difficulty in paying attention to someone he doesn’t really enjoy being around. He thought of the matches he swiped as those who he really wanted to be with, but meeting with Sof, he felt disappointed.
He didn’t see her as someone that fits his needs. She was just another one of the fakes he had to deal with later. Such a shame. He was starting to like her, too. 
Alas, she isn’t perfect. She needs to be perfect. And he’s starting to get annoyed at the sound of her voice.
Too loud. Too piercing. Too imperfect.
No, she can never fit his standards. She never will.
“Kaeya?”
“Mm?” he hummed, seeing her grab her helmet and his hands instinctively grabbing his own. Realizing what he was doing, he laughed.
“Sorry, I just did them while I was zoning out. Hop on, Sof, we need to go to the nearest store and get those supplies.”
“Oh! Of course, hold on!”
He could feel the motorcycle move as Sof got on behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist. It reminded him of those scenes in romance movies, where the girl will cling onto her potential lover as they rode off, the sun setting in the background.
He recalled seeing it and feeling that it could be him with his lover, riding off the sunset and simply enjoying the air. The golden hour setting just right, the rays hitting their complexion as he looked at them. He remembered just how lovesick he got at the idea, he craved for that same feeling when he grew older.
Such wild fantasies. He needed to work for it, but how could he, when the people he met were too imperfect?
Riding off, he could see the scene play out. However, his eyes were focused on the road, his ears straining for the beeps and sounds around them. He needed to focus on where he was going, lest he, too, will drive off somewhere else.
Despite the noise that he heard, his mind remained clear.
He knew what needed to be done.
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Kaeya had so many things he's kept secret. Every client he has met, he's kept a secret that he can never tell.
Including the ones he sees ever so often.
It was a normal day when he came to the company as usual (and way before things went haywire, oddly enough), and he was assigned with yet another person to go on a date with. Although, the one he was assigned to date next had their form already in the red.
It all screamed imperfect to him. It just looked as though someone pushed her to do it all in one go, especially with the direct bias of seeing who she really likes in her profile.
It made him scowl.
How dumb were they to assign someone like that to him?
"█d████, are you sure you'll be assigning me with her?" Kaeya asked the matchmaker, watching them sigh as they gave him a look. "You know my tastes and all, but their form is rushed. I'm surprised that you haven't bothered trying to get them with someone else."
"Look, Kae, I tried. I tried, okay? But the others that fit them are taken by their previous matches. There is no way that they would simply accept getting switched like that," they explained, trying to assign his match. "Besides, we're running out of time. We need to get it sorted before the Boss gets mad!"
Kaeya scoffs. Seriously? They're always so concerned about someone else, it's ridiculous... And laughable, to boot.
"What will the boss do, hm? Would he come down and interfere?" he taunted them, scowling. "You and I know that he doesn't bother to try. All he does is simply hide himself in there because he's become too paranoid to even care."
"Paranoid? Paranoid? Please, Kaeya, do you honestly think he'd be too paranoid when he's raised a hand against me and the others?"
Kaeya's eyes narrowed. It was true that he raised a hand against them, but that simply proved his point. He didn't exactly understand why they would be so scared of a middle aged man that may drop dead over what happened weeks ago.
"Oh, that's right. You guys are paid enough to not care, don't you?" they taunted, laughing at his face. It sounded so... Forced. Mocking, even. It sounded like they were at their wits end with him, like the stress from the job got to their head.
"Yeah. Yeah, that seems to be it. You all have no remorse after being serial murderers, huh? And for what, your clients?"
"I'd stop talking if I were you, █████e," he warned, but they laughed at his face once more.
"Me? Stop? Never! You guys are all such a pain, I'm tired of playing nice!"
Even if Kaeya wanted to, he had to hold his tongue. Watching their face contort to mania, he was reminded of why the job was so twisted to the point of being inhumane.
It drives their workers into madness.
Watching Cupid lose it, he stepped back, mumbling an apology as he turned to leave. Even when he closed the door, he could still hear the echoes of their laughter, soon followed with sobbing. He knew that they were at their limit, but still...
...
He watched Eros come by, giving him a knowing look.
"Did you push them over the edge?" Eros asked, scowling. "They're going to leave the company after this week. Don't make this harder than it has to be, Alberich."
"I didn't expect them to break this much and you know it, Eros," he reasoned, but they only shook their head and walked off towards their office.
"That doesn't mean that you and everyone else weren't at fault."
Watching Eros enter their office, he could only sigh. Perhaps he's in a bit of denial, but he didn't think that she, of all people in the industry, would ever say that.
It truly goes to show where his dedication and loyalty lies.
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If there was one thing he was right on, it would be his second date.
Unlike Sof, his date with Eli did not go as well as he had feasibly hoped for. Maybe he had his doubts set too high, because he was convinced that she simply wasn’t fit for the app as a whole. To him, he had thought that she would ever learn from her mistakes, but the way she acted like she was the one being inconvenienced irked him.
He hated that she’s too avoidant. He hated those types of people.
To him, he never understood why you’d go on the app to find love. Will you ever treat those you dislike the same way? Act like you were the one being inconvenienced, and not the one that has to deal with your childish acts?
Kaeya can be mischievous in his own way, yes, but even he has decorum. And frankly, he despised those who think they can act so two-faced with him. He isn’t a fool.
While his date was busy acting like they were in a good relationship (and not one where she wanted to ditch him in the middle of the day), he took the chance to check on his phone. Already, he could see notifications from TeyvaTweets, rambling about how her recent date is not the one for her.
[ I wanted Alhaitham or Wriothesley, but this guy swiped right instead. ]
[ He’s pretty, but I don’t really like him all that much lol. ]
[ Oh god im gonna get back on my date, going to lyk if it goes horribly. ]
He turned the phone off and frowned. He didn’t want to show it, but he does sometimes wonder if her being nice was simply just a ploy to keep him entertained. After all, she has expressed (on her private account, that is) that she’d drop Kaeya to “go after that hottie”, whilst attaching the photo of the boss of MixMatch.
What a joke.
They all know that the Boss would simply use her and leave her to rot. No one would look at him, go through his background, and tweet at how they can still try to get to him. ‘To get to know him better’, as one would say.
“Hey, uh, I gotta go. I have to go to the hospital to check on them.”
Lies. He knew she didn't. Besides, she couldn’t be bothered to look him straight in the eye as she told him. What is he, an idiot?
Still, he was glad it was over. Putting on a face of mock concern, his brows furrowed and he spoke.
“Oh? I see… Do you need me to drive you there?”
“No need! I can handle it,” Eli answered, packing up her things as they left the cafe awkwardly. “I’m so sorry if we have to cut it short. You must have so many plans for our date today, especially when things are getting hectic in the agency.”
Kaeya laughed, but not out of amusement. It was simply out of… politeness, in a way. Sure, he had work to do with the agency, but what they’re doing is far more different. And for him, he could hardly care if he had lost that job because he decided to slack off.
After all, he knew his date didn’t bother to give him the respect he deserved. So why should he do that in return? He’s bound to see her tweet again about this ‘awful experience’ or something.
“It's alright, I was thinking it’d come to this. I’ll catch you later then.”
Waving at Eli, he watched as she did the same and left, though the sight of her walking so stiffly as if she was scared of him brought him a bit of amusement in return. When he was sure she was gone, he lowered it with a sigh.
Another failed date, and this one was the worst he’s gotten. Unlike Sof, he didn’t feel all too bad about Eli—after all, both of them never liked each other, so why should he?
Pulling up his phone, he began to dial someone’s number. He, truthfully, never thought of needing help from the likes of him, but he had to call it when the truth was staring at him in the face.
That he and a few others needed their services to deal with a few too many bad matches, and especially ones that want to get near to those that will never look twice. Especially those who thought of him as a good guy for his actions.
Then, he clicks the call button. And it starts to ring.
He could vaguely feel it vibrate as he waited for someone to answer. The caller ID was someone that he knew too well, and especially with how their relationship is like after everything that has happened.
Each time he didn’t feel them pick up, he could only sigh and head to his ride. He knew they were avoiding it, but he wasn’t going to let up until he’s sure they’d take the call.
And when he felt his hopes dwindle, he felt the vibration of his phone stop, alongside a gruff and annoyed voice.
“Kaeya. I thought you and I agreed not to call each other when we’re both busy in work hours.”
“Hmm, we have, but I just needed to ask you a bit of favor, mr. Diluc,” he replied, humming in amusement. “Are you still looking for people that can help you with the wine tasting? Especially that new brew you made?”
He could hear Diluc take a deep breath, and the sigh that followed made him smile a tad wider. Even when they were all twisted in their way, he knew that Diluc remained the same way that Kaeya always knew him to be.
It’s a shame, though. They aren’t as close as he remembered, especially after what happened years ago.
“... Yes, I am. I found some that are willing, but they haven’t come back to inform me when they’ll be available.”
“I see… Well, I have someone I would love for you to meet. I’m sure you’ll like her—she fits you just right.”
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No man could say a single soul what Kaeya is capable of.
Some rumored that he was a demented man, masquerading as but as a young police officer who’s mischievous and doesn’t enjoy spending long hours in his work. Others, though, say that he may be one of those people who are involved in the mess that was the Ghost Killings, at how his smile and demeanor can be so… off-putting.
As for his beloved, the one he deemed to be perfect, well… It would be neither. Kaeya was Kaeya, after all. Even if he were to be sick in the head, there was no way in Hell would anyone be able to get a single word from him.
Descending downstairs, Kaeya looked over at the room he’s decorated all for his beloved. The one he was truly, truly meant to be was all kept safely in there, double locked for his safety, and so that no one may find them. Grabbing the keys, he began to insert them in the padlocks and turn them, pushing the door open when he was done getting through the restraints.
Laid before him was his own personal darling, all laid so pretty and docile on the bed he set for him. Sure, he couldn’t speak, for his mouth had been gagged, but those dull eyes spoke more than Kaeya’s one eye could ever hope for.
“I’m home, darling,” he called out, the lovesick man stumbling to the rather complacent lover he had in his house. “Oh, I do hope I haven’t left you rotting here for so long, my dearest. Work has been exhausting for me to deal with.”
They hadn’t said a word to him, but he didn’t care. It was almost like he heard them whisper something to him, making him laugh like he was demented.
“You’re jealous? Over what, pray tell?”
Silence. Then another beat of laughter, this time more unhinged and loose than the first.
“Over them? Darling, you wound me! They’re far, far too imperfect. I have simply made sure that the ones I got were to be taken care of. You always said you wanted to have their eyes.”
Oh, he’s aware of what happened to Ba. Ba had an accident years, years ago. Their relationship had been rocky, sure, but that accident had led Kaeya to go through grief. It was almost ironic, for he experienced the first of it by his adoptive father dying.
He was unable to do anything for his adopted father. Diluc resented him for his inaction, thus, their separation. And with poor Ba… He resents the world for taking him away.
The first time he’s felt love was during college with Ba, but it was the first toxic one he had. He hadn’t been the best man for his first love, and it led to them having arguments and extreme disagreements. It wasn’t always like this, but it hurts Kaeya when they fight.
It hurts to see the person he adored too much to hate him. Spew his name out like it’s a sin.
So when Ba died during the height of their biggest fight, Kaeya was going through it again. However, he had the means to… Assist Ba in his partings.
All it truly took was the cost of his heart and his eyes to get back what’s his.
Tracing over the open chest, he grabbed the bloodied, unbeating heart that he got from Eli’s corpse. Ah, it was too imperfect, but slotting it inside Ba’s felt like it was meant to be. Those eyes he took from another girl had been replaced, slotting in the ones from Sol.
He always resented those that couldn’t see, nor those who couldn’t feel.
But now, looking at his lover who owned those faults, he couldn’t help but laugh and love them all the same.
Ba is now complete. Kaeya knows that.
And yet those tears still fell as the beat of his heart was the only one left in the world.
The world that took Ba away, and his humanity along with it.
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honeyuuyuu · 1 year
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OH NO THERE’S TWO OF THEM-
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they are siblings, plz send help also-
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kusanalogy · 2 years
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small figure with big knight/robot girls >>>>>>>>
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sollieeee · 4 months
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no wasted teabags
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kreideprinzessin · 2 years
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Oh perfect! Could you do something where Kaeya comforts reader when they're sick? Gn or male reader, I don't mind which! Dw if not
Of course anon, here you go! If you're currently sick, I hope you feel better soon! Thanks for the request, this was fun to write 💛
🏵️ Kaeya with a sick reader 🏵️
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Pairing: Kaeya x gn!reader
Content: established relationship, reader is implied to work for the knights, use of nicknames for reader (snowflake, love), description of sickness, Kaeya is really caring and reassuring
Word Count: 1k
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It only takes one look for Kaeya’s observant gaze to tell that you’re not feeling like your usual self. You look like you’re about to fall asleep over the papers you’re handling and your eyes are lacking their usual shine. Frankly put: You look terrible.
“What’s wrong, snowflake? Please don’t tell me Jean made you work until late into the night again.” His voice is more serious than usual, and someone as familiar with his mannerisms as you can clearly tell he’s worried.
You shake your head, trying your best to put on a smile. “No, she didn’t. I just didn’t sleep well last night,” you lie, not wanting to worry your boyfriend too much. The truth is, you have a pressing headache, you’ve felt nauseous all morning and, despite the hot temperatures outside, you feel like you’re freezing.
Kaeya crosses his arms, seeing right through your lies. “You slept like a rock. I got up several times and you didn’t even stir in your sleep. Come on now, what’s really wrong?” Usually there’s a slightly bemused tone in his voice when he uncovers one of your lies, but today there’s none of that to be found. Instead, he just sounds concerned for you. Kaeya steps closer, cupping your cheek. “Your skin feels like it’s burning, snowflake.” Despite how cold you felt just minutes ago, now that Kaeya mentions it, you feel the heat rushing through your body, your boyfriend’s cold skin against your feeling like heaven in comparison. You lean into his touch, closing your eyes for a short moment.
You hear Kaeya sigh, carefully removing his hand from your skin. “That’s it. You’re going back to bed. Come on, work can wait.” He says, gently pulling you up from your seat. You want to protest, but the moment you stand up, you feel slightly dizzy, reaching out to Kaeya for support, who instead wraps you up in his arms to carry you. You decide to not protest after all and instead lean into Kaeya’s chest, breathing in his calming scent. He kisses your cheek and carries you to your shared bedroom, putting you down on the bed and sitting next to you.
“Anything you need? Are you hungry, or would you like to drink something?” He asks, smoothing back a few stray hair that slipped to your forehead. You nod weakly, suddenly finding it hard to keep your eyes open.
“Some water would be nice,” you mumble, to which Kaeya nods, kissing your forehead before slipping away, only to come back shortly after with a glass of water. He helps you sit up enough to take a few sips, setting the cup down on your nightstand once you’re done.
“How about you rest for a while, snowflake? I’ll get you something to eat later when you feel a little better. I’ll go and tell Jean you won’t be doing any work today.” Kaeya is about to get up, but you reach out to grab his hand, pulling it towards you to rest your face against his palm again.
“Stay for a while, please?” You say, your voice already sounding sleepy. Kaeya softly sighs, lightly ruffling through your hair before climbing into bed next to you. He pulls you closer, so you can rest your head against his chest for a while. It feels nice, being able to have his body cool yours down a little while you listen to the steady thumping of his heartbeat.
“I suppose Jean just has to wait until later.” Is the last thing you hear your boyfriend say before you drift off, snuggled up safely in his arms.
By the time you wake up, you actually feel more terrible than before. Your head is killing you and the cold feeling is back, even though you’re sweating like crazy under the blanket you’re covered in (When did that even happen? It must have been Kaeya.)
“How are you feeling, love?” You hear Kaeya’s voice from beside you, only now noticing him still lying there next to you, an arm loosely wrapped around you over the blanket.
You groan and turn around to bury your face against his chest. “I feel terrible,” you whine, to which Kaeya responds by gently patting your head. You lay completely still for a while, only feeling the constant buzzing of your head. “I think my headaches are killing me,” you mumble, feeling like you’re about to cry. It’s been a while since you felt THIS miserable.
Kaeya wordlessly offers you the glass of water again, which you gladly drink. It doesn’t quite ease your headache, but it feels nice to focus on the sensation of the cold water running down your throat to at least forget about the buzzing for a short moment.
“Looks like your sickness really broke out now,” Kaeya notes, reaching out to feel for your temperature again. “I’ll head to town later to pick up some medicine for you. For now, how about I make you some tea? Maybe that will help too.” You’re reluctant to let him go, but how can you refuse when your boyfriend is so sweet and caring to you?
He returns again shortly, bringing a few cut up apple pieces for you as well. Kaeya patiently sits next to you as you eat them, gently stroking your back. Once you’re done, he puts you back to bed, kissing your forehead again. “Get some more rest, okay? Do you want me to stay with you until you fall asleep?” You nod, so he lies down next to you again, stroking your hair as you snuggle up against his chest. “It’ll be okay, love. I’ll take care of you until you feel better. And you’ll see, soon enough you’ll be back to your usual self again, okay?”
It’s hard to follow his words, exhaustion washing over you again, but still, his words hold a certain comfort to you. You gladly let sleep win over you and take you away from the way you’re currently feeling, all while holding onto Kaeya, who gently kisses the top of your head before you slip off to sleep again.
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shima-draws · 6 months
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honeyhalcyon · 6 months
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childe / tartaglia icons
caregiver flag
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suzukara · 1 year
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Dominant Ei brain rot of her getting jealous and after getting rid of the offering party hitting on you she just pins us against the wall and decides to mark is so people know you belong to her.
OMG. YOU HAVE A BIG BRAIN. suggestive brainrot ahead! minors do not interact.
warnings: death. suggestive content.
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imagine you and ei going out for a stroll in inazuma city and some random traveller from another region suddenly hits on you!!!
the poor poor traveller doesn't even realise what they were getting into when they shot you that suggestive look. even better if they didn't realise that the person standing beside you was the electro archon!
the look of horror on the traveller's face when they realised that they just tried to hit on the electro archon's s/o...
ei ordering her soldiers to bring the person away before continuing with her stroll as if nothing happened but it doesn't take an expert to see the way her eyes were clouded with anger.
after your stroll, you two arrived back to the tenshukaku where you see the traveller from before tied up in front of ei's throne.
(I don't want to actually write the death part so sara kills the traveller and ei brings you to her bedroom okay?)
"tell me your mine. tell me that I'm the only one for you, please." ei demands, pinning you to a wall, sucking a specific spot that makes you weak in the knees.
"I'm yours. your the only one for me please." you pant out.
ei pulls away suddenly, connecting you lips together.
"now people will know that you belong to me wherever you go."
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wri0thesley · 2 years
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TIGHNARI WITH PARALYSIS POLLEN!!! YEAH!!
also i think. if you. potentially added somnophilia to that equation. you wake up in the middle of the night and hes just there, touching you, and you cant fucking move, you just have to take it, - clover anon (emojis arent working for me atm)
it takes a lot for you to be able to sleep around tighnari already; this is a man keeping you captive, a man who you know is loved and venerated and adored, but you also know has shown none of that same politeness and respect to you (he tells you in a perfectly calm, measured voice that you are his mate and that he has chosen you for life, but you cannot help that think that the rudeness of being a kidnapping victim outweighs how sensibly he speaks to you, like a patient teacher with an unruly student). he pushes for physical affection - rubs his head against yours, curls his tail about your thigh, pets your head and touches your cheeks and presses little kisses to your face with his ears twitching merrily in pleasure.
you don't fight, because you have learnt that he has an infinite knowledge of botany, and some pollens and some mushrooms and some plants are more frightening than others. the one that had left you woozy and nauseous, so he had taken care of you with his brow creased in faux worry. the one that had made you so hot you burnt, and he'd made sure that you'd stripped off your clothes and gently (so, so gently, reverently, adoringly) wiped you down with a cool washcloth and set a mistflower beside your naked, sweating body (whilst staring, naturally, his pupils blown and his breath short and his mouth parted).
but 'not fighting' is not the same as 'acquiescing', and tighnari has found a particularly dangerous plant growing in the avidya forest. picked every sample for himself and told every forest watcher what to look out for - and whilst you were sleeping, pressed a handmade little diffuser of his own creation beneath by your mouth and nose and watched as you breathed in the spores.
your eyes open as tighnari is peeling your clothes away. your mind races as he lowers his mouth to your neck, to your throat, brushing lips over your heart. ungloved hands coming up to cup your bare breasts, to tease your nipples to hardness. you try and open your mouth to protest, to ask him to stop - but nothing comes out. your tongue lies heavy against your teeth. you try to push him away - but your hands, your arms, your elbows and your shoulders and your legs . . . none of them listen to the command.
tighnari sees the way you blink, panicked - the way your eyes widen in fear, feels your heartbeat race beneath his touch.
"don't worry," he croons to you, like he's giving you another lecture on poisonous versus venomous creatures in the forest, just making sure you take in the information you're supposed to know. "i'll be gentle with you."
"you're beautiful," tighnari tells you, fingertips brushing your hips and your waist. "like a rose." you're panicking - eyes wide, nostrils flaring, heart pounding like a drum. but your body remains still as a grave, tighnari's hands and mouth and the brush of his hair and his searching, indulgent gaze the only things moving in its vicinity.
"there are no lasting effects," tighnari promises to you, as his hands work off the elastic of the shorts you slep in - as he breathes deeply in, his ears flicking in excitement, as your bared sex is revealed to ravenous eyes. ". . . well. you might be a bit sore in the morning, but that won't be because of the paralysing pollen--"
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mondaymelon · 28 days
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anyways.
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them hydro slimes be vibin frfr right before navia k.o.s them
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honeyuuyuu · 1 year
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@nem0-nee​ , your favorite character, you love to see him: Jack Howl from Genshin
I mean Cyno from Twisted Wonderland don’t ask the whole conversation was cursed-
Instagram  ✎  Devianart  ✎ Reblogs help! ^^
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kusanalogy · 2 years
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Okay thenn could I request a scenario of Ei and Rosaria meeting readers protective older brothers(2 of them) ? I think it would be a funny idea jdlajxlajxos
Brother.. I'm not a child!!
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Characters: Ei and rosaria x gn!reader (separate)
author's note: As much as i wanted to make this longer, i didnt have time </3 i literally wrote some of this in the hostipal 💀 dw im fine it was just a vaccine (not covid)
b/n1 = eldest brother's name // bn2 = older brother's name, the number after is just for telling the difference
word count: 700-750 total
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She didnt react much when you first brought up introducing her to your family
You told her lots about your family and what to expect, All she did was nod & add small comments.
Once you both reach your family's home, you reminded her once more about your... overprotective brothers. "Nothing to worry about. We'll just keep it simple, ok?" Rosaria said while standing behind you. You smiled at her and knocked the door
"Y/n! I see you've brought a guest, hm?" b/n2, your older brother welcomed and hugged you. Since rosaria was behind you, your brother secretly gave her a threatening glance. The action spoke "Make sure to do good." so rosaria just stared at him back with a "Dont try me" look.
The two of them seemed to have caught your eldest brother's attention, Who was preparing the table for dinner. He paused and went up to you three
"Well, you two seem to not get along. So you're the girlfriend y/n has been talking about?"
"Yes- my name is rosaria. Good day, b/n1"
Your brother observed her carefully, looking for any signs of suspicion. He did find rosaria to be a bit.. different, but nothing seemed to be that bad "I see. While mom is cooking why dont we have a chat?" b/n1 smiled, though a part of it seemed to be off
Once you all settled down on the couch, with lover on your left and b/n2 on your right, the four of you tried to converse with eachother, most of it being about getting to know your peculiar s/o. It went smoothly at first, but it appeared that the sister's guard was on the whole time. Even though your father walked by and insisted she can make her self at home, it didnt look like it budged her.
Not too long after, you attempt to lay on her lap just to change positions. But right before resting your head on it, a pair of arms suddenly pull you back to your initial position.
No! Not in front of me, hmph.." The very b/n2 that sat beside you pouted
You tried to get out of b/n2's grip, attempting to get back to rosaria "Im not a child anymore! Its not like I wanna show off, I just wanna get comfortable!"
"Let her go, b/n2. Mom's calling you to set up the table for her." b/n1 reminded
b/n2's eyes once again looked at rosaria "...Im keeping my eyes on you woman."
"No need brother... i promise shes nice" You say
"To you!"
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(reader's family isnt from inazuma, they're just on vacation)
It was actually your mother who asked if she could meet this mysterious partner you talk so highly about. She said it would be the perfect time, now that your family is in inazuma. You talked to ei about it, she said "Once you're comfortable with me meeting your family, then i suppose you should start with small introductions, and your personal opinions on them."
The day later you decided to visit the place your family was staying. It was a decent hotel, but nothing too special.
knock
"Im coming!!" your eldest brother told
...He was definetly taken aback when standing beside you was the electro archon herself. So was your other sibling, sitting on a small chair.
"Oh, almighty shogun! I- welcome you to ou-"
"No need for such formal presentation. Yes i am the electro archon, but i'm also y/n's" Ei politely interrupted your mother.
"Eh?!" You and b/n2 synced
The immortal looked at you, confused "Hm? Y/n, did i say something wrong?"
"Not at all! You learnt that from a book yae suggested- didnt you?" you assumed
Ei shook her head "I did happen to come arcoss similar texts in some books, but the first time i've heard it was from you."
"Alright, alright lovebirds. Get inside." b/n1 suggested
All your family members and ei sat on the empty dining table.
"Dearest brothers, you do know that i'm not a toddler anymore right!?" You said, embarrased by the previous actions.
b/n2 sulked "Oh but y/n... we jut wanna keep you safe!"
"I have an archon by my side! What else is there to ask for?!"
"Almighty shogun... Will you keep my sibling, y/n protected for eternity?" b/n2 dramatically asked while b/n1 sighed
She oh so casually answered "Yes." leaving you flustered
"Hey- stop laughing at me b/n2!!!"
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sollieeee · 3 months
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the new area feels like someone's teapot lmao. devs are taking notes I see
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