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jhuzen · 1 year

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Hey hey heyyy! new fave author that's you! i'm not really sure if you're taking requests but the ask box is open but you can just delete this if you arent :")

sooooooo bear with me but i need to heal with your angst fic. you write so well and i think you can pull this off because idk if its just me but sometimes the reader is giving off dom vibes. so again if you're comfortable may i pls request for a reader that just makes our tall genshin men feel smol? that's all pls and thank you <3

the shivers [gn/m.reader]

big-brained anon. i will call you primordial anon for being the first one! i was just about to finish the inazuma ver. of workload and i’m vvvv happy that i got this! yes, i will take requests, but i have yet to make some rules, but trust me this one, i can definitely do and hopefully do some justice. i’m not sure which tall genshin men you wanted, so i played it safe and called upon all of the playable tall men ;-; i hope whoever you’re looking for is in here. gn/m reader as always (also it’s cute that you think the reader radiates dom energy wwwww)

dark and suggestive content so please be warned ehe. dom reader with tall playable men ft. diluc, kaeya, childe, zhongli, ayato, thoma, itto, and alhaitham. also pls excuse my manners on alhaitham’s, yours truly lost the 50/50 and i am taking it out on him 😔

Alhaitham

Agony. Pure agony gnawed somewhere within Alhaitham’s unbelievably still human heart. It throbbed with want and ached for your attention, but you simply weren’t a mind reader (or maybe you were, but somehow magically, you suddenly couldn’t read his pain at the moment). His eyes narrowed as you conversed with the juniors that sought you out from left to right — you were an alumni in Akademiya of course, a popular one at that and as the professors sang your praises, the scholars couldn’t help but take chance.

You were far more approachable than the current scribe after all. It’s only logical that the students would flock you and that alone could barely get a rise out of him. However, this one calls for a special circumstance — an outlier, if you will.

And as his gaze burned at the sight, he still couldn’t fathom how you couldn’t feel his silent wanting, he’d even dare as to say he was brooding at this point, deprived of your attention that you often promised he has.

All because of a previous classmate of yours.

You felt it alright, the uncomfortable heavy feeling at the back of your head. And you’re wont to the realization that it may have been your dearly beloved Alhaitham, him and his impatience growing by the second. And you could feel the exasperation that brewed inside him, boiling like a dormant magma suddenly growing active, but there was a little devil on your shoulder, urging you to be a little bit more mean to him, and continued to talk to Tighnari.

Your companion wasn’t any dumber, in fact, he was the first one to feel the heated stare directed in your direction. And while he expressed his adamance in leaving to cease the Akademiya lunatic’s jealousy, the knowing mirth in your eyes asked him to stay a little longer. To aid you in your little game.

“You ought to pay attention to him,” the forest ranger laughed a little, feeling the tiniest bit of pity towards the infamous coolheaded scribe, now left at your mercy. Tighnari, being one of your best mates in your years in Akademiya also had to succumb into your ruthlessness. Truly, you and Alhaitham were a match made in abyss for putting up with each other’s antics. “I could already feel my spine crawling with dread.”

“Indulge me with just a few more minutes, my good friend. I did truly miss you after all — what with my work often moving and you barely coming in the city when I am home,” you laughed a little and Tighnari only shot you a disapproving look at your stalling.

“Come and visit then. If I remember right, you promised Collei some trinkets from your trip in Mondstadt.”

“Yeah, yeah.” You waved at Tighnari as the hybrid finally left your clutches with an equally mediocre enthusiasm. And finally, you spun on your heel, excusing yourself for awhile from the scholars who were most likely hoping to hold an audience with you.

You walked back to the secluded area, far from the prying eyes (though you didn’t mind if there were onlookers, a little humiliation is always fun). Alhaitham’s eyes were trained back on the book, though you figured his attention was miles away from the texts and still is fixated on your presence.

Sliding the books out of Alhaitham’s way, you finally sat on the table and gently grabbed his chin, a soft gaze from you was all it took for the man to melt. He subtly leaned into your touch and you relished in the fact as he breathed in the scent of cologne that you would always dab on your wrist, inhaling your scent like a drug, “You needn’t be so jealous, love. I’m always here and I could never betray your trust. To simply do so would be the death of me.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Oh? Is that so? I must be projecting then. Perhaps because of that one little girl that thought you were up for grabs.” Your words had Alhaitham immediately stiffening under your touch as he finally abandoned the book, hands grabbing onto your thighs so tightly — a silent apology that he somehow forgot.

But you yearned for a verbal apology, you wanted to hear the remorse in his voice even if you had to pull it out of him in sobs and soft moans. Alas, you were much too impatient as your hand on his chin shifted, now grasping his cheeks and squishing them together.

Through his forced puckered lips, he mumbled out a muffled apology, “M’s’rry…”

A laugh tore away from your throat, “I know you are.” You leaned down, pressing a kiss to those soft lips of his before dauntingly sticking out your tongue and giving a rather carnal lick afterwards, effectively wetting his lips.

Your vice grip in his cheeks was nothing against his quiet whimper of plea as you devoured his still puckered lips with your fervent licks and mildly aggressive nips, uncaring whether or not the skin of his lips broke and bled. And even then, Alhaitham was sure you absolutely enjoyed the taste of the metallic iron as long as it was his. And nothing could get him going more knowing that despite the toying you did with him, the way you seemed mean at times and absolutely refused to acknowledge him, you were wrapped around his finger.

A soft groan left your lips when he squeezed your thighs with much force — and while that could have been a cue for something else entirely, you had enough awareness not to take him there and then and opted to pull away with a conniving grin.

Quiet pants left Alhaitham’s lightly swollen lips, completely red and absolutely drenched in your saliva. You only gave him one more smile before reaching out to wipe away the drooling mess you’ve made on your beloved scribe.

“Thank you for that quick snack break. I ought to entertain more research questions. The Amurta scholars these days are so jovial! It gets my heart pumping to see their cute eager faces. I’ll see you later, love.”

And this time, Alhaitham let you go with little to no protest, feeling that he himself was also fulfilled for the moment.

𐂂

Ayato

Impatience flooded through Ayato’s system as he continued to keep up the facade in front of the other commissioners. He was far from an exquisite mood as he continued to listen to the ludicrous suggestions of his fellow politicians. He has seen children pitch better ideas on how to catch a tanuki when he walked the streets of Inazuma City with you a couple of days before.

And speaking of which, you were the love hidden behind closed doors. The darling jewel of the Kamisato clan — a nobleman from the faraway lands of your proud nation. Only Celestia knows how such an important figure such as yourself ended up in the doorstep of the Kamisato household. But only his sister and trusted keeper would know how a prolific man such as Ayato end up in your strong and caring arms.

The thought of you suddenly had Ayato feeling weak in the knees, doing who knows what — and he dreaded to see you lonely, and in desperate need of company. Ayaka was often out and about, handling the surface affairs, and Thoma was much too busy with the upkeep of the teashop when he’s not in duty as a housekeeper and your companion. He dreaded the thought of you emerging from the household and suddenly being seen by the rest without his approval — his secret love.

He bore through the absolutely god-awful meeting with the mere thought of you keeping him sane through this absolutely maddening (important) boredom.

While Ayato was preoccupied with unrestrained concern for your wellbeing, you weren’t all too bothered with being left in the deafening silence of the Kamisato household; as a matter of fact, you reveled in the tranquility your beloved’s home have offered you. You took care of everything like a good spouse, taking off some labor from Thoma and even learned a few hobbies you can teach Ayaka.

You were much too independent to be helpless. You liked to move and surprise people with the extent of your prowess. It was enticing to see their surprised reactions, throwing people off guard was a pastime you could never hope to give up.

Perhaps it was why you loved Ayato all the more. His reaction could never be beaten by any other person. Especially when it dawned on him that he too can be outsmarted and overpowered, to be underneath someone and to feel what it’s like to relinquish control. Not politically though, you could never take that from him. Otherwise, he’s all in your hands.

And none was all different when Ayato finally arrived home, a breathtaking yet cheeky smile plastered on his flawless face. His voice reverberated through the house as he entered, laced with eagerness as he stepped on the tatami floors as he made his way to where you are. And unsurprisingly, you were by the engawa, indulging the serenity of the place.

“Welcome home, lovely,” your voice already had him growing weak, almost missing a step as he sat behind you, arms already lacing around your sturdy shoulders. He inhaled your scent fresh and sweet, only fueling his intoxication. “How was work?”

“Long and tiring. I abhorred the time wasted not being with you,” you could feel Ayato‘s pout against the nape of your neck and laughed. You indulged him and his nuzzling against your skin, letting him go through all kinds of euphoria. You licked up every single attention he gave you and Ayato was no different as he continued to take advantage of what little control he has in this moment.

“It’s not all so bad. It‘s not like I’m going anywhere.” Your words quickly reeled Ayato in as desperation seeped through his veins — a desperation for you to make good on your promise and to never, ever break it. Hah. Like you were even foolish enough to do so. “I should hope that I can hold you on the same promise?”

Your tone made it out a suggestion but Ayato shivered at the thinly veiled threat — knowing that he can’t escape your grasp ever. That he’s shackled so lovingly within you; a promise of raw love that only you and him can enjoy and no one else. Of course, he wouldn’t have it any other way. He submitted into your touch as you turned around and swiftly pulled him into your lap.

“Absolutely ravishing,” Ayato’s breath hitched at your compliment. He’s heard people sing their praise to him in a hundred words, but all you had to do was speak and he’s already so, so weak, completely under your mercy. His hands made its way to your shoulders to gain some grounding, a footing in this world with all the haze your words injected into his mind.

Ayato’s smile was lazy, eyes half-lidded as he leaned in to steal a kiss you’ve been cruelly depriving him of since his arrival, and you were quick to reciprocate. He almost fell out of your lap when your hands gripped his hips tightly, oh so possessively, and he could only imagine the marks you’d leave if he wasn’t wearing his layered uniform at work.

Pulling away from the kiss, he left one more peck, “You’re doing my head in, y’know? Take some responsibility.”

You wouldn’t have been Ayato’s beloved if you did otherwise.

The wooden floorboards creaked as you shifted, rocking forward further with a hand on the back of Ayato’s head as you laid him down. Ayato had to stifle a quiet whine as your lips found themselves attached on his chin, considering that his clothes left so little room for an opening in his neck. He quivered as your lips moved further up, just on the side of his bottom lip where his beauty mark was. Archons, he’s never felt so defenseless as he did with you.

Alas, you were a tease and soon left him alone as you sat up, his legs immediately wrapping around your waist to pull you back in as he flashed you a sly grin, “What say we bless the stars tonight with a show?”

You scoffed with a smile, “No, thank you. I’d get jealous.”

The Yashiro commissioner was purring in delight.

𐂂

Diluc

Reluctance was a feeling that Diluc should have expected and prepared for, only for him to do the exact opposite of it. Instead, he was blindsided and only has himself to blame. Though, quite frankly, he’d rather have you take responsibility instead.

He was never one for conversations and actively avoided them as much as possible unless it was a talk about business. Diluc could never find himself engage into a mindless chatter, and often kept to himself. Though, granted he has the traveler to thank for keeping him company and prying him open at times, but other than that, his interactions with people are limited to the staff of his winery and the tavern, sometimes with Kaeya, and on certain nights when he’s bartending, he’d make the effort to speak to kick out a drunkard bard out of the tavern.

All of that however boiled down into nothing in comparison to the hurricane that was you. None of his experiences (if one could even call it that) could have prepared him for the situations that you would put him in. They were so unbearable, and often times it leaves him completely exasperated at your antics.

But even so, he’s willing to bear it all if it meant he could be with you. Diluc would go through the most compromising positions you would put him in if it meant he could gain even an inkling of approval from you. And it may just be his brain trying to comfort him, but he does feel significantly more lax in the company of others ever since you became a part of his peaceful life.

All of a sudden, he’s holding up better in mundane talks and people noticed. The patrons of his tavern were all flabbergasted to see that the air around Diluc has cleared and that it doesn’t feel like a chore to him to even talk to them. Even the traveler and their emergency food noticed that there was a different feel to Diluc upon their return to Mondstadt to fulfill some commissions. Adelinde could not be any prouder for her master as he indulged those small talks.

If only she knew why.

Case in point — Diluc has gotten better in socializing because of you. Only because anything seems far easier than being subjected into your shameless cruelty.

A quiet wail left the Darknight hero’s quivering lips as his back collided against the walls of your shared bedroom. The hurricane that ruthlessly terrorized his otherwise peaceful and dull life was you — relentless and absolutely merciless. All logic from his mind slowly went down the drain as you ruthlessly devoured him, like a lion forced into fasting feeding on a gazelle; you went in for the kill.

Your lips left no room in his neck as you enjoyed your feast. Much like that ridiculously gruesome analogy, you were just as deprived, forced into being a good partner for your beloved Diluc as he went on with a week filled with nothing but conducting business for the winery as well as doing his duties as the protector of Mondstadt while its occupants fall into a collective slumber.

Not like you were any better though — you were also just as busy, collecting research samples for your investigative partner, Albedo. And all of that resulted into missed quality times, as you were often away before Diluc could wake up and you were already asleep before he could come home. It was ridiculous.

But freedom was a theme that Mondstadt upheld and suddenly, there was free time. A sliver of chance where Diluc came home earlier and you went home a little later, only crossing paths on the way to the winery. And all that eventually led to your ferocious and undeterred expression of love.

Diluc could already see the glimmering stars as he tilted his head up to leave more room in his neck, eyes screwed shut to keep his mind off of the embarrassing position he’s in — held up against the wall by you, barely supported by anything but the wall behind him and your hands that gripped on his thighs when you lifted his legs up.

“Have you any idea how much I’ve longed for a chance to even breathe you in?” Your harmless growl against the skin of his neck was enough to send him into a spiral of embarrassment and pride. He never had much chance to feel someone’s incredible want for him until the day you came along and Diluc soon found that this was a feeling he could never let go of.

Alas, your question, rhetoric or not, was left unanswered when all of the experience he’s had in conversing with others left his pretty little mind. Just the feeling of your possessive hands grip onto his skin so tightly had him forgetting the every alphabet in Teyvat’s language. Short ragged breathing left Diluc’s lips and he finally opened his eyes when he felt you pull away, granting his neck to see the light.

Vicious and angry marks are bound to decorate his skin by the looks of it and he was no better than you — completely drowned in excitement and thrill.

You could see the wanton need in his eyes, now completely glossed over with a haze that looks all too familiar, you could even say that the feeling’s an old friend of yours — what with you being completely insatiable. That is until Diluc came into your peripherals and suddenly you had the urge to drag him where you are; and ever the pliant gentleman this man is, he quickly caved, only to realize just how ruthless you are.

Even so, it’s not completely unwelcome. Diluc’s mind muses as you dove back in, this time with an urge to leave him breathless for a much different reason.

𐂂

Itto

Excitement was not so much of a stranger in the company of Itto. He was always so exuberant, even to the point of it placing him in trouble under the Tenryou commission. And while the gang cheered him on (other than the reliable and trustworthy Shinobu), it still is, at the end of the day, nothing but trouble.

However, beyond that, the only thing that Itto could get consumed in excitement without getting in trouble are his ramblings about you. To say that he was your biggest fan would be an understatement, and just when people have started to think that no one could be prouder of Arataki Itto than himself, the moment your name leaves his mouth, no one else is escaping the plethora of praises he has for you.

You were his pride and joy and to be able to have you as his was nothing short of a miracle — well, not so much, considering that surely no one can resist Itto’s irresistible charms. And as he boasted about you and how you were all over him, people can only accept the fate they subjected themselves into. The usual victims of his rambling could just as easily ace a test that was all about you. People knew of the things you favored and the ones that didn’t, the things that can get you to stop doing what you are doing just to indulge yourself.

And you let them. You figured there was no harm done in Itto blabbing away who you are. Really, people knew you but you rarely ever showed yourself around them, being one of the work types in contrast to your partner’s easy going life. And besides, it was nothing short of amusing to see people’s faces when they finally catch a glimpse of the Itto’s priceless jewel that is you and you’d often hear people comment offhandedly about Itto’s words not even doing you justice.

You enjoyed those moments — the praises that you hear from left to right were welcomed with a captivating and grateful smile from yours.

But all that pales in comparison to the feeling you get when you praise your beloved, watching him completely fall apart in your arms as your honeyed whispers filled with promises of love and sin get him going.

“And then I managed to pick the biggest onikabuto! And when I got to duel I almost won!” Itto faltered a little as the realization dawned on him that it was yet another loss in his books. Fortunately, he quickly recovered, “N-Not that I didn’t lose because I suck! I let those kids have a taste of victory!”

“Hoh? Like before?” You entertained Itto’s whims as you continued to cut slices into the apples that his gang had managed to procure on their adventuring in the outskirts of Inazuma. “How generous. I could only hope to see the glee in those children’s eyes.”

Itto jumped up from his seat and headed over to you, arms snaking around your hips with his chin resting on your shoulder. You picked up a slice and fed it to the oni, who so gladly obliged your little act of service. In any case, someone could mistake the dynamics of your relationship with someone if they were to see just how docile you are and how well-behaved Itto seems to be.

But much like your job, you liked to work behind closed doors and you were far more appreciative with your own work when it’s only seen by your own eyes.

You swiftly turned around, still encased with Itto’s strong arms with an apple in hand. But such an innocent gesture can only be deciphered as deceiving, especially with the way your eyes glinted. It was dangerous and sharp, on the prowl like a hungry predator, and in this case, Itto was always subjected into the role of a prey. Still, with Itto’s lack of awareness, he can only give you a beaming smile, so filled with sweet innocence and… stupidity. Something you can appreciate more as this man’s sole corruptor.

“Just hearing you being such a nice oni to those children…” your voice shifted and even with Itto’s constant naïveté, he can hear the seductive danger behind your words. “You must’ve been a very good boy, huh?”

He quickly perked up, unable to resist your words. He almost felt his knees buckle — and he would’ve given out had you not been holding him up well. Wait, since when were you the one in charge? He was the one who had a grip on you earlier.

Without even so much of an effort, you spun him around, now the one trapped between the kitchen counter and your body. It must’ve been the Inazuman summer heat that suddenly set him ablaze — you flashed him a small smile that he could never recover from, so approving yet so domineering; all Itto could think about now is how he can draw out more praises from your sweet lips.

Lucky for him, you feeling relatively charitable that day. You brought up the apple slice against his lips, prying them open and watched with amusement as he opened his mouth willingly, obedient and pliant, like a dog. You leaned in, attaching your lips to the apple halfway through his bite and gazed at him, sultry and still so collected. Itto could only swallow dryly at the proximity and— oh, since when did you have such a vice grip on his bare waist?

Itto could feel himself squirm a little and look away, and you followed, not even letting him get a breathing room. You nudged the apple slice into his mouth still with that small smile that hid a lot of harmless malice, taking delight in the oni’s sudden subservience.

“What a good oni you are,” you repeated and Itto could do nothing but absorb every praise you’d give. “My good boy.”

He’s been such a good boy, right? Rarely any jail time for him. Surely you can reward him with something more palpable?

𐂂

Kaeya

Remorse was something Kaeya thought he would feel the moment he kisses his bachelor life goodbye. Admittedly, the situation with getting in a relationship with was a very rocky path he took on. It was a mess and even Kaeya could not smooth talk his way out of that kind of argument. It was an unhealthy push and pull, he wanted you so bad was much too terrified. He has other commitments and he has a mission to carry on his back.

But ever the benevolent person you are, you managed to put up with the highs and the lows of the infamous cavalry captain, letting him off to disappear for days only to come back in your arms, looking like a kicked puppy. Somehow you knew that even with his emotional availability, his constant flirting with others, you knew that even without the promise of his commitment, he would always, always come back to you.

And each time, you would receive him happily in your arms.

The moment that finally, Kaeya was somehow able to comfort or gaslight himself into thinking that a commitment to the real thing was miles better than him having to spend time with strangers, pretending that it was you underneath him. And boy was it a treat.

What Kaeya thought would be something he would entirely regret, turned into something far better (or worse) for him. You were the epitome of the alcohol he would spend mora on, the intoxicating heat that gets him all too feverish. You kept up with him like you did back when he would push and pull against you. His teasings quickly shut down by your quick mouth and sharp wit.

But he didn’t expect the way you were instantly able to subvert his expectations the night he decided to finally bed you. You took him with the dominance that he was sure rifthounds would cower from and he had to risk a day of being late in his position for the very first time in his otherwise clean career.

Within the few months, you’ve managed to embed yourself into his life like a poison, further dragging him down into something he can only see getting close to what seems to be an obsession. He was, by all means, addicted to your touch, the way you leave him breathless, and the way that absolutely no one knows the things you can do behind that innocent smile. Because you were a homemaker, the kind of person parents would recommend their sons and daughters to get married to.

It really was always the quiet ones.

However, you did not come without any risk. Kaeya was an important figure in Mondstadt, and more or less, he worried about your safety. Though it was not the usual safety issues that he has to deal with. Homemaker or not, he knew you can hold on your own with your vision. Though it was more on the fact that he had to keep the relationship a secret that you were in danger — as far as everyone was concerned, you were not taken.

And people sure did show their interest the moment you headed out to the tavern. He was supposed to have a quiet drink with you and enjoy your presence outside your lovely home for once.

“Oh, you absolute charmer!” One of the women by your side laughed loudly. She gave you a playful shove, and as someone who has been the one to receive and give such a tactic, Kaeya already knew her intentions with you. “It’s honestly a miracle of sorts that you’re still unwed!”

Kaeya had to intervene before any of the you-deprived people made a move. He entered the space and everyone parted out of respect. You only gave him a beaming smile that left him invigorated, “Ah! Captain Kaeya! What an honor!”

“Hoho~ the fabled Mondstadt’s homemaker heading out for drinks? How fascinating. Care to have a drink with me? I have much to ask of you.” It was a silent plea behind his words, and you weren’t always so mean to him hence your obedience, letting him lead you up into the far less populated second floor.

“Have you learned that there’s a way to see how well someone can kiss?” You were quick to bring up and Kaeya just had to know. He pulled you in by the waist, knowing that he’s safe from the prying eyes (and even if there were, he wouldn’t mind them seeing).

“Oh is that so? Pray tell what that might be, hm?”

“Apparently if you can tie a cherry step into a knot, it means that you’re an expert at it! And,” you paused, a hand digging into your pocket as you showed Kaeya what seems to be knotted stem, “Looks like I passed the test?”

Kaeya and his teasing nature couldn’t help but prod further, “Hoh? But shouldn’t I be the judge of that? Not some stem. Matter of fact, did you just do that to prove yourself… or to impress others?”

A mischievous mirth lit up in your eyes that usually gleamed of innocence and Kaeya was over the moon at hitting the jackpot. You wasted no second as you bent down, one knee already pressing up against his lower region and he had to stifle a quiet groan at the sensation. Truly, the grip you had in him was absolutely maddening.

With a grin, you tilted his head up, adoring the way his eye closed in anticipation. And to his surprise, he could only feel something rub up against his closed eye, as you gave it a generous lick, like a dog oh so happy to see his owner. But Kaeya had to wonder… just who was the owner in this relationship… surely even with the way you’re acting you would know…

You gave him a peck on the lips and Kaeya almost lost it when he could smell his favorite wine on you, “I may have to control myself for now, dearest. While it thrills me so, I believe you have a reputation to uphold.”

Kaeya could care less now, with eyes clouded with lust, he could only tug into your trousers with a lazy smirk, “Are you certain about that?”

The look in your hungry eyes said no.

𐂂

Tartaglia

Cruel — other than his loving family back in Snezhnaya, that was what people would initially regard him as if they were to know of his status as the eleventh harbinger of the Fatui. Should people look past his boyish charms and friendly smile, they would’ve known how utterly devious Childe could be. And that was something he took pride on, he loved the fear he instilled in his enemies and his time down in abyss only further exacerbated the carnal urge to come out on top.

He has his reasons though — considering that he was the youngest among the lineup of the Tsarita’s harbingers. He has to prove his spot, and if being merciless was the way to go through it all, then he would gladly do so with little to no complaints.

Alas, he was a competitive fellow too. Almost everything is a challenge to him; one he would take on with gusto and flawlessness; essentially what his trademark is meant to be. But even he was sure that he could not compare to the likes of you.

Especially in cruelty.

His very endeared partner, you, hailing from nowhere, you suddenly became a sought after figure under the Cryo Archon’s kingdom. Admiration could not even come close to Childe’s feelings whenever you would grant him a few seconds of your time to show up. But now that he has you as his beloved sweetheart, none could pry him away from you. And admittedly, he even became far more hesitant in heeding the Tsarita’s orders should he be parted from you on missions.

He says you’re his sweetheart, but even Childe knows better. It was you who turned him into a subservient sweetheart, pliant and soft under your mean gaze, almost begging to be around you for even just one second. And you were sure that he’d have gone mad in ecstasy if you starved him with only your blood to offer for his sustenance. Hence the ecstatic look on your beloved harbinger was nothing short of adorable when the Tsarita had let you accompany him to Liyue.

However, your cruelty knows no bounds; and Childe learned that the hard way.

Or perhaps, he was still learning as he watched you completely ignore him since your arrival in Liyue, opting to dote on his subordinates instead, which greatly infuriated him beyond reason. You promised! You promised that only he could have your attention within your stay, and that you would make up for the time he headed back home only to hear that you were in Fontaine, holding an audience with the Chief Justice of the nation. But you weren’t making good on it in the slightest bit.

If only he knew that your cruelty was a process to be had. That your cruelty in itself was a form of sickening kindness, a way for him to need you more, to realize that he can’t have it any better after you… not like there was ever a need to convince him anyway.

And as the night finally fell, a moody Childe faced you as soon as you returned home from your little outing with the Liyue Qixing (whom you’ve made a promise to have a deal with in the near future). There was a cute pout in his lovely face and you couldn’t help but huff out a laugh in amusement, watching his normally blank eyes emit such ferocious jealousy.

“Careful dear, any more of that and you’ll be having wrinkles.” Your laugh was quick to pull him out of his brooding, finding it hard to stay mad now that finally, you were talking to him.

Childe felt like a child deprived of any form of love as he made a mad dash towards you who barely left the doorway and engulfed you in a hug, tight and absolutely refused to let go. If he were only more aware, he would’ve seen the pleased devious smile on your face before prying him away from you, resorting into a disapproving frown from your partner.

“You owe me this much, y’know? You—” Not even before he could make his proper argument, Childe already found himself getting pulled back in, a grip around his waist with one arm while the other caressed his cheek.

“I owe you?” Your mirthless laugh sends shivers down his spine and as your gloved hands linger down from his cheek down to the skin of his neck, Childe could only whimper in a poorly concealed excitement. “Dear, I owe you absolutely nothing.” You spat and the harbinger took it with open arms.

He was quick to be reduced into a speechless man as your eyes switched from something loving to something far more dangerous and addicting. Childe could feel himself stiffen in anticipation as your fingers lingered around his neck, tracing his Adam’s apple with a thinly veiled threat.

“I owe you nothing, you lowly harbinger. In fact, I’d like to raise a complaint, yes?” His throat bobbed at your cruel look. “The one night we spent on the ship, it was in rather poor taste. Matter of fact, I despised it. You performed so poorly, I had to finish myself off with someone else.”

It was a lie you both knew, but the thought of you with someone else already had Childe gripping against the lapels of your suit, in complete desperation to prove himself once more. “N-No, wait, I can…”

Your sneer was thrilling as it was arousing for Childe, and the mere thought that this would be the determinant of his life with you that was hanging by a thread was enough to get him going. Childe wasted no time to press up against you, in need to do better than his less than stellar performance.

Your lips ghosted over his trembling ones with a smirk. You absolutely loved your little harbinger.

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Thoma

Guilt flooded through Thoma’s heart as set his course on breaking another poor hopeful maiden’s heart. By all means, Thoma may be unassuming, but it was something already disproven by the many confessions he would receive on the daily. He was Inazuma’s fixer, and was quite popular around neighborhood, not only as the trusted keeper of the renonwed Kamisato siblings, but also as the reliable man that anyone could go to.

And who was anyone to argue? He really did know how to aid people, so much so that the prettiest maidens ought to take him for themselves, finding his abilities endearing, and that while he was no Kamisato, he still is one of the most attractive men in the nation. Often times he does find himself to be the butt of teasing from Ayato and the pitiful smiles that Ayaka would give him.

While one would think it shouldn’t even be that big of a deal, it was more of the fact that there was an existing reason for all of this turmoil. And that just happened to be his dearly beloved fiancé, you. Alas, Thoma never had the guts to tell most people about the love that you and him shared, but rest assured he was not trying to hide you. It’s more of the prejudiced notion of him being a mere housekeeper suddenly about to get married to an important figure like you in Teyvat.

People were conservative in their views, and rarely do they find it amusing when someone of high status hopes to get married to someone who is beneath them.

Thoma hated it so, but he was doing this more for you. He has heard of the extremes Ayato has to go through to keep the Kamisato name alive. And while you haven’t experienced the same thing, Thoma wasn’t going to be the first reason for you to suffer the same fate as his boss — hence his resignation to absolute secrecy.

You, however, did not mind. Sure, you were placed on a pedestal just because of your influence stretching across all nations, but even a small uproar about your marriage to Thoma was nothing in comparison to your gigantic business, in fact, your underground organization can quash any hushed whispers from every corner of this world. But you respected Thoma’s effort and found them quite endearing, him going through all those lengths just for your sake. Nothing could get you going more than an honest and loyal man like him.

What you didn’t appreciate however, was the scene before. You’ve officially arrived back home in Inazuma, dressed in your finest robes as you were hoping to surprise your beloved fiancé — only to be greeted with a less than pleasant sight of a woman nearly convulsing in embarrassment as she spilled her heart out to who was meant to be yours.

Thoma had to learn the hard way. You ought to teach him a lesson. And that was certainly a promise you would make good on.

Thoma’s house was nothing short of comfortable and cozy, far more humble than the grand castle that awaits him as soon as he marries you. And while the luxury it brought was absolutely divine, Thoma could only argue that his home is where you are. It didn’t matter where, as long as you were in it, Thoma can live in peace.

And nothing could justify the absolute happiness in Thoma’s once he saw you by the stove, cooking something. You… you were here! With him again! His home has finally returned.

Oh if only knew just how much guilt would pool in his little heart once you get on with the punishment.

Tiny gasps escaped from Thoma’s lips, quiet murmurs of pleas for you to slow down, to let him breathe and ask why the sudden aggression. He had never expected you to be so rough. Your presence could be intimidating (even to him in your first meet), but you were far more gentle than this beastly rendition of yourself.

Despite his begging, you heeded so little of his words and pursued even harder, fingers intertwining on the chain of his dog tag, where his engagement ring was. No wonder that woman didn’t take a hint.

“P-Please, dear— let me—!”

“Was this some kind of joke?” Thoma should be scared, he knows, but the way your lips pulled into a mean snarl had him squirming in a far more pleasurable way. He shrank under your gaze as you tugged into the ring. “You are my fiancé — and I was just about ready to forgive you for even entertaining that scag when I realized your ring wasn’t on your finger.”

Thoma’s eyes widened at your words. Never have you expressed such distaste and jealousy towards him before, sure, you were territorial, but at the very least you were not an unreasonably jealous partner. It only served as a surprise when he realized that he was barely fighting this side of you, finding himself pressing further into you, to appease you.

The sigh of disappointment that left your system was the straw that broke the camel’s back as he quickly threw his arms around your neck, pulling you close as he murmured his apologies. He couldn’t bear to see you like this and to see you so disappointed in him… he might as well leave this plane of existence.

However, you quickly dismissed his apologies, “Let me make it up to you dear,” you muttered against his neck, already ready to nip at his creamy skin. “I’ll make sure no one ever makes the mistake of approaching you ever.”

Needless to say, the angry bright red marks on his neck never left under your surveillance and vigorous reapplication until Thoma drills the fact that he was yours into his head for good.

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Zhongli

Submission is a concept that Zhongli as Morax could never hope to entertain. He was the domineering figure in Liyue, being its god and everything. His position towered over his fellow adepti and ruled over every being that stepped in his nation with an iron fist. Zhongli would even go as far as to admitting that he was a brute at times, resorting into bouts of possessiveness over what was his. Only that, he can blame on his dragon characteristics.

However among all the people that hailed him up until his death, there was one that he just couldn’t particularly figure out. That thing being you — a puzzle piece that he couldn’t figure out. You were the physical embodiment of the rock that trips any unfortunate mortal in their path.

There was just something with the way you held yourself with your decadent nature that was sure to allure people from left to right. You carried yourself so lightly with an air of innocence yet every move you made was no doubt calculated, precise, and hypnotically seductive, luring him in like a sweet poison.

And as the years went by, he had worked tirelessly to close the gap that you yourself have made him aware of. He found it utterly laughable — the fact that he, the one who lords over everyone, making a conscious effort to get close to you. In fact, he was even sure it was you that compelled him to do so, forcing him into your space like a vortex that only has the intention of drawing him in and swallowing him whole.

Truly, Morax was worth his salt — considering that he was correct about his assumptions.

Zhongli sat with you in the comfort of his favored restaurant, opening his eyes after relishing in the tea that was served only to see your unabashed staring. He lightly bristled, surprised at your undivided attention. Even with the times you and him have spent together, nothing could best that gaze of yours — something that Zhongli felt proud in holding the distinction of having. No one has ever seen you look at someone like the way you looked at him, and it was something that the former Geo Archon took pride in.

“Something on your mind, darling?” He asked, hoping to pry open those chaotic thoughts of yours.

Still with that cloying smile of yours that he so loved to look at you, reached a hand to thumb at the corner of his lips, “Just you.” You laughed as you felt him stiffen under your touch. Zhongli truly was a treat for you to indulge and one you can never let go of.

He was your precious little dragon, unknowingly obsessive and possessive and so painfully subservient under your touch. You so loved to toy with him most of the time, but even then, you couldn’t erase the fact that he has you wrapped around him just as much he does to you.

Zhongli could feel his breath hitch as your gentle hands slowly pried his mouth open, and he, without question abided. You were still an enigma to him, still completely unaware of how much you’ve trapped him within your hold, with no hopes of escaping (not like he has wanted to). And as your fingertips brushed against his soft lips, he was much too distracted when a carnal desire glinted through your eyes.

The former god had to thank the bustling busybodies of Liyue harbor for covering up the absolute debauchery you had subjected yourself and him into — by the small gap between shops, dark enough from the shadow in between, you had pushed Zhongli into it with a look of desire on your face.

It must’ve been because he sought you out and that he was used to being the one who has to keep up with you, but there was something so delicious in the way he always craved for your touch. You weren’t even so scarce with it either, as every time he demanded, you obliged. Oh how foolish he was to think that he was the one with control — unable to realize the mere fact that with every touch that leaves him breathless is a poison the continues to corrupt him from the inside out.

Suddenly, every touch of yours was not enough — that he needed so much more, and all of it can be proven with the way Zhongli had desperately pulled you into him. He was filled to the brim with the need and want and you did not withhold any of it.

He was left gasping as you fondled him through his work clothes, lips attached to his neck that left one too many marks.

“Darling, please…” his pleas came out in a form of a breathy whimper and you had to be cruel.

“Oh? Look at you, so absolutely ruined, my lord.” Your jabs went straight the heat that pooled into his stomach, suddenly taken aback by your sudden coyness. It was taking him back to all those centuries that past when you and him were young and stupid.

Zhongli gripped onto your shoulders, uncaring whether or not he too had wrinkled your suit. A pleading look flashed through his eyes, much to your elation. But you continued to toy with him, somehow after being spoiled rotten, even the wisest consultant of Liyue could not resist the feeling of impatience that painfully ate away at him.

“How do you think your other adepti friends would say at the sight of their dear old Morax… so pitifully in need of his beloved’s touch?” Your words sent shivers down to his spine. You just took away his demands for your touch and now you’re depriving him of the praises you would sing to him so sweetly every time? How cruel!

A whimper escaped from his trembling lips, “It’s not… it’s not pitiful…” He tries to fight and justify but even then he knew it was a futile attempt.

Your hands that gripped his waist tightened and he fought the urge to grant you that sweet delectable sound of pleasure out of revenge, “I find that very hard to believe.” You weren’t even trying as you drew out what you wanted from him with one more forceful squeeze against his supple flesh.

His head quickly fell into your shoulder and you can slowly see the disappearance of the feared warrior god as Zhongli begged for your touch, “Please… don’t deprive me of this… you’re all I need and have…”

A huff of amusement left your system as you tipped his head up by the chin, you leaned in, giving him one tiny peck that elicited yet another soft whine and licked his lips, watching them glisten with your saliva.

“Right you are dear… I’m all you have and that’s all you’ll ever need.”

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Their Hands

Plot: They let you play and fiddle with their hand heheheheee

Gender neutral reader

Genre: fluff FLUFF

Characters: Diluc, Itto, Childe, Kaeya, Zhongli, Thoma, Ayato, Ningguang

Warnings: why would there be any lol

A/N: this is really random but djskshshhshsv hands are pretty >:)

Diluc

Would be flustered for the first few minutes.

He would find you figeting with his hand quite cute.

He would look at you with soft eyes.

His hand was calloused but still had some squishy parts heheee

When you find those squishy parts and play with them, he'd just smile softly and watch.

His hand was also a tad bit bigger than yours with more prominent veins decorating the back of his hands all the way up to his arms.

They were also really warm <33

Even if you played with his hand for a few minutes, he wouldn't really say a thing and just continue to watch you. Though he would eventually say some little things.

He would continue to let you do so whenever he wasn't busy eheeee

When you're done or when he has to work, he'd hold your hands while giving you a quick peck oh the cheek.

"If you'd like to do this another time, feel free," he says while thinking of ways to take care of his hands more <3

Itto

"What's up with my hand?" he'd immediately ask when you take his hand.

He'd gasp not even 2 seconds after and ask loudly, "Is it the hand of the best onikabuto trainer?!"

"I'm not really looking for that, but sure," you'd laugh it off and continue playing with his hand.

Being an oni, his hand was much much bigger than yours.

When you aligned your hand to his, your fingers only met the ridges on his fingers :0

Red lines adorned his hand; looking like rings on each of his fingers.

His fingernails were long and a black ombre.

Similar to Diluc, Itto has a good amount of visible veins on his hands to his arms.

Because of his "gloves" his fingers were a little more tanned than the back of his hands lmfaodbnsjsjsh

"H-Hey that tickles!"

The poor Oni was far too ticklish lmao (yes even the palm of his hand)

Though he found your fascination really cute.

"Okay okay! I'll try to sit still," he'd say while trying to keep his hand still while making hilarious faces lmao

Childe

"Oh? What's this comrade?" he'd perk up when you took his hand, "Did you come up with another strange way to defeat me?"

"Not everything's about fighting, Ajax," you pouted at him and continued to admire his hand.

He'd find it so cute and tease you by making rather.... Interesting shapes with his hand.

You'd have to slap his hand for him to eventually stay still.

His hand had countless scars; big and small.

His hands were about the size of Diluc's, but a little more on the firmer side.

The scars on his hands created texture and little bumps.

You traced the scars on his hands while looking at the bigger ones along his arms.

He would also try to tell you about some battles and how he got those scars.

He would actually enjoy it and endlessly tease you about it after.

He would also take his gloves off more often; discreetly wanting you to do it again lmao

"I can tell you about this one! I got it while fighting the primo geovishap - but of course I won!" he'd love to tell you stories of his battles he won (cocky bastard lmao)

Kaeya

"Hm? Fascinated are we?" he'd chuckle.

Just like Childe, he'd keep teasing you and making random shapes with his hands and you'd have to slap his hand to stop him lmao

"Alright, alright, no need to be so feisty," he'd pretend surrender.

His hands were quite slender and calloused on his fingertips the most.

They were not the warmest to the touch, but were surprisingly quite soft.

Occasionally he'd purposely flex them to make his veins more prominent (cocky little bastard lmao)

Like Itto, his fingers were a tad bit darker than the back of his hands because of his gloves lmfao

He actually would still occasionally make some interesting shapes with his hands whilst you're playing with them and future occasions.

He would still keep his gloves on as usual, but was a little more.... Touchy.

Lol in private he would purposely take his gloves off and place his hands somewhere you can clearly see or on your leg or something.

When you don't do anything, he'd make his palms a bit colder, giving you a little jolt, because deep down he actually liked you playing with his hands lmaodbjdjdsh

"What's wrong? Can't handle the cold?" bastard would chuckle as you rolled your eyes, but gave in and started to just aimlessly fidget with his hands lmfaodhjdhdj

Zhongli

"My hands? Sure," he says as he places his teacup down and removes his gloves.

His hands are the most slender.

They look delicate, perfect for hand modelling dhjshsjshhsh

His fingers are also slim like those of a pianist.

He would watch patiently as you did your thing and maybe even tell you a few stories if you'd like.

In his human form, his hands look like anyone else's.

If you're with him in private and ask to see his hands in his archon form... Well-

As he shifted into his former archon form, horns sprouted from his head, but you were mostly paying attention to his hands.

Obsidian black shifted to a golden yellow from his shoulder to the tips of his fingers.

Along his arms in place of human veins, golden lines emanated a warm light.

Aside from that, his hands also grew slightly in size (about Itto's or bigger :0)

His fingernails grew to a sharp point which curled ever to slightly down like a dragon.

His arm felt firmer, but his palm was still soft lmfaodbjdhdhs

"I find myself quite liking this - when time permits. I find it very calming. Yes... Just when did this feeling begin...?" he'd say when you two are alone because he found it quite cute sjshahahahhahh

Thoma

He would first finish his tasks at the Kamisato Estate then finally come to you for your little request.

You didn't specify anything, but just for him to come without his gloves.

He didn't mind though, since he trusted you.

"Hey, Y/N!" he waved when he saw you and jogged over, "So~ what did you need?"

"My hand? Sure!" he placed his hand in yours.

His hands were warm and slightly calloused on some areas. After all, he does lots for the Kamisato Clan.

You began tracing here and there on the lines on his palm.

"Hm? Something there?" he said as he watched you.

You shook your head and continued your thing.

Thoma found it adorable, so whenever he has the time and when you two are together, he (not so secretly lol) holds your hands more often.

Secretly wants you to just fiddle with his hands again but is a little shy asking for such a request dhsjsjshjsjaaa

"Huh? Oh! I guess this is something I picked up," he says as he continues rubbing circles on the back of your hand.

Ayato

"Hm? My hand?" Ayato questioned you.

"If that's what you'd like," he says as he removes his gloves and places his hand in yours.

His hands were long and slender.

They showed visible marks of how he had to take responsibility at a young age.

They were calloused and had a few nicks.

His hand wasn't very soft, but on the firmer side.

The bones created nice lines on the back of his hands, with a few veins popping up here and there.

Ayato didn't mind as you kept doing your thing. Fiddling with his hand.

He found it to be another peculiar trait of yours, and quite amusing.

He wouldn't show it in public, but he'd take his gloves off more often in private.

"Hm? Why am I taking my gloves off more often? I simply find it comfortable."

Ningguang

Using her usual golden attire, her hands to her upper arms would be covered, so the only way to really get a look at her hands is in private or whenever she wore a different outfit.

In her usual outfit, she adorned the pinky and ring finger of each hand with golden claw-like accessories, resembling the claws of a dragon.

The golden accessories she wore popped out in contrast to her black gloves.

If you were with her in private, she wouldn't mind if you asked her to take her gloves off.

Her hands themselves were very delicate.

Her fingers were long and slender.

Despite her childhood, her hands stayed soft ad smooth to the touch.

She let you take your time, since she is a busy woman, any time she can spend with you is precious, even if it seems a little strange ehe

Regardless, she finds it quite amusing hsjjshshsbs

"You like my hands? Hm," she smiled softly, "That gives me an idea." Oh it was cute, but her mind can't stop itself from wandering.

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Remember that tattoo artist Kaeya nsfw post you wrote a while back? Could I request a part 2 to that, where Kaeya finally gives reader their new tattoo, and they’re so pleased with it that they kiss him (read: make out with him)? Because as it turns out they’ve been crushing on Kaeya (and thirsting for him) as much as he has on them, only they’ve been really good at hiding it? Like a “it’s always the quiet ones” kind of way. Bonus points if there’s some nsfw included, though I’m not sure how you’d go about it, so feel free to go about it however you wish.

Extra bonus points: Rosaria’s just relieved that these two have stopped dancing around one another and she doesn’t have to deal with their thirsty asses pining after each other

Your tattoo ends up taking more a couple sessions than he initially thought. It's not entirely because of him getting distracted by you, more like the design he thought up was more intricate than he thought and since his little session with himself, he only found himself falling more and more in love with you.

You're finally at your last appointment with him, waiting patiently for him to do all of the little nitty gritty detail work and keeping quiet to stop distracting him. It didn't help, what with the camaraderie the two of you had begun developing over the time you were spending together.

You wanted to talk at him some more, tell him about your day, and ask him about his own but for now you'd be content with just feeling his fingers running over your skin even if through his gloves. You almost fell asleep with the persistent noise of the needle and his soft touch.

He lightly shakes you awake when he's finished, already having wiped off some of the excess ink and helping you out of the chair to show you the mirror. You knew he would do an amazing job but actually seeing it made you grin widely, turning to give him a hug and a kiss.

You immediately realise what you've done, staring at him as an apology starts to sit on your lips. You're not sure what to say to make this feel better, blinking at him and trying to back up when you suddenly feel yourself being pushed up against a counter.

You're breathless, hand winding into his hair as your hips lightly push against his. His eye meets yours, leaning in for yet another desperate kiss, his brain singing your praises for kissing him first. Whenever you draw back he follows after you, smiling as he presses yet another kiss to your lips.

"I've been wanting to do that since the day we met," he mutters against your lips, giving you another chaste kiss on your collar.

"Really?" you say shyly, knotting your free hand into his shirt as he nods.

"Of course. I've been wanting you for what feels like forever. I want to kiss you again."

Before you can tell him yes he's already back on you, lowly groaning your name into your mouth as his hands reach for your waist. He wants to fuck you right here, right now, but he knows he can't because he hasn't finished the aftercare for your tattoo yet.

Sadly, he tears himself away from you and seats you back in the chair, starting to finish up with your tattoo as though the front of his pants aren't insanely tight right now. You stay silent, not sure if you should try to broach the subject of what you're going to do now that you don't have an excuse to see each other regularly.

"When I'm done here you want to go for dinner? I can stop off at your place and you can wear something nice and we head over to this bar I like. How's that sound?"

Your look of shock makes him laugh, pressing a kiss to your hand.

"What? You think I'd just let you run off on me? Now come on, I'm all done here and with the money you just paid me for your tattoo I'm going to pay for our dinner."

You laugh at the statement, making Kaeya's heart flutter at the sound.

When the ding of the bell signifies the two of you leaving Rosaria finally breathes a sigh of relief. Now she doesn't have to listen to Keaya mope about your last appointment staring at him from his calendar. Hopefully, his joy about having a new partner will make him a little less insufferable.

#genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader #kaeya x reader #kaeya alberich x reader

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genshinluvr · 2 years

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(not a request) Isekai!reader with glasses always popped up in my head while reading your story! But what if they're hiding the fact they need glasses? And it only seems more noticeable when they're walking outside that they want to remain closer with someone (fear for tripping). Jokes on all the harem boys: reader lost her glasses

Okay, I'm going to assume that Isekai'd!Reader has terrible eyesight! Like, looking off into the distance is hard and they have to squint their eyes every time they're trying to read or look at something that is very far. They try to not make it obvious that they're blind as hell (almost legally blind in their world omg) by acting normal and acting like they can see just fine. But unfortunately, that doesn't last as long as the reader would hope it would.

There are some instances where the men suspect the reader of having poor eyesight when the reader mistakes Childe and Thoma for one another. Imagine how offended Childe and Thoma felt whenever the reader calls them by a different name. The reader will try to play it off as a joke, but it kept on happening. Even if the reader is trying to read something that is less than a foot in front of them, they will subconsciously squint their eyes to read the words. Only to fail because that's how bad their eyesight is.

Other than the reader having issues with seeing and reading things that are less than a foot in front of them, the reader will probably run into something, trip over something, or bump into something that is in front of them. Diluc will confront the reader about it with the others watching.

"Are you sure you can see just fine?" Diluc asks, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Yeah! Of course, I can see just fine!" You raised an eyebrow at Diluc.

"Oh, really? Read this for me." Diluc holds up a piece of paper in front of him, standing from a good distance. You stared at Diluc blankly, then at the paper, he was holding up right in front of him.

You did that one thing again that gave you away. You squinted your eyes and leaned forward to read what was on the paper. The men around you muttered something amongst themselves before Diluc lets the paper fall out of his hands.

"Okay, you definitely have poor eyesight." Diluc sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Why didn't you tell us that you needed glasses?" Zhongli asks, walking up to where you stood. You turned towards Zhongli, only to bump into his chest and stumble back a little. Zhongli grabs you by the shoulders to steady you, looking down at you worriedly.

"Listen, you guys, I do have glasses and I do wear them!" You said, scratching the back of your head with a sheepish smile on your face.

"Then why aren't you wearing them? Your glasses are important." Thoma says, tilting his head to the side as he looks at you worriedly. Or, at least that's what you think he was doing. You can't really see well.

"Uhhhh... about that." You laughed nervously. "I may or may not have lost them when I went into your world." You reply, playing with your hands nervously.

"What do you mean you lost them when you went into our world!?" Scaramouche exclaims, looking at you in bewilderment.

"How long have you been in our world again?" Kazuha asks.

"I don't know. A few months maybe?" You mumbled, feeling like a child that was being scolded for doing something wrong.

"And you didn't have your glasses the entire time?" Baizhu asks.

"Nope." You answered, feeling your face heat up with shame.

"You could have told us. Glasses exist in Teyvat too, you know?" Kaeya says softly.

"I know, but I didn't want to bother anyone with me needing glasses." You said.

"Looks like you have an eye doctor's appointment tomorrow! Don't worry about the mora, it'll be paid by me." Childe says, patting your head with a small smile on his face.

#genshinluvr #genshinluvr answers

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Acceptance (Diluc x GN!Reader)

Wordcount: 2.5K Warning: Alcohol consumption (It's set in Mondstadt come on lol) Also this does not have a happy ending. Note: I'm sure people will catch on but the older sister is based on Alice's character hehe Also I did not proofread this at all I was just trying to get it posted before midnight.

Looking back six months ago, you had truly thought you were ready to move back to your hometown of Mondstadt. Even after years of traveling around the cities and landscapes of Teyvat, it was still the one place that held a grip on your heart. The rolling hills spotted with wildflowers at Windrise, the scent of cecilias filling the air on Starsnatch Cliff, and the sight of dandelion seeds drifting on the breeze were just a few of the things that made Mondstadt special to you.

The capital city had its own charms of course. The giant windmills were an iconic sight along with the gorgeous statue of Barbatos looming high over the courtyard in front of the cathedral. The clanking of the blacksmith’s hammer and the chatter of merchants were a constant background noise as the scent of steak from Good Hunter permeated the streets while you enjoyed a nice glass of Dandelion Wine. From the outside, it really seemed like the city of freedom was like something out of a fairytale.

“Off to the tavern again, hm?” You visibly cringe at the smooth sound of Kaeya’s voice. “Don’t you think you’re being a little obvious?”

“Obvious that I have a drinking problem?” You reply flatly.

“Obvious that you’re in love with a certain winery owner.” Kaeya corrects you without missing a beat.

You weren’t sure what to do. No matter what you said it would just be opening yourself up to more of his teasing. Normally you enjoyed the banter with Kaeya. He was one of the people in the city that had bothered to get to know you for who you were and not just brush you aside as your sister’s younger and far less interesting sibling.

“He hates me,” you shrug, deciding that pointing out the uncomfortable truth might get the cavalry captain to drop the subject. “I annoy him and he sees me as pathetic and a hot mess.”

It was how a lot of people in Mondstadt saw you, or at least you assumed they did. How could they not when you were constantly compared to your older sister? She was an extremely powerful mage, known all over Teyvat for her amazing accomplishments. Even the archons had acknowledged her talent and ambition by bestowing her with a vision. You were insignificant compared to that. No magic and no vision. Living in her shadow had been a constant weight, and it was for that reason you’d left Mondstadt for so long in the first place.

“Hate is a strong word,” Kaeya shrugs.

He was right. Diluc didn’t hate you. It was probably more accurate to say he was disgusted by you. But you held back from expressing that, not wanting to sound too self deprecating.

“Perhaps I’ll come join you for a drink after my patrol,” Kaeya offers as a polite way to end the conversation. You graciously accept the offer before continuing on your way to Angel’s Share. To tell the truth, the tavern had started off as just a convenient place to spend your time. You hated staying in the apartment you shared with your older sister, even if she wasn’t there most of the time. She was always off on some great adventure or working on some grand scheme. The only other obligation you had was to the adventurer’s guild. So, once you finished up your commissions for the day, all you had was free time.

When you’d first arrived back in Mondstadt, you’d sort of drifted in unnoticed by almost everyone. The most welcoming person by far had been Venti the bard. And while it probably hadn’t done you any favors having the local drunk as your only friend, it had been nice to have someone to laugh, drink, and gossip with.

And Diluc? He had amused you when you’d seen him come into the tavern the first time. It was strange to see his stern scowl behind the bar of such a lively, happy place. You’d snorted with laughter too when Venti told you how many people fancied him and how he’d earned the title of the uncrowned prince of Mondstadt.

“I mean… I get it,” you’d admitted while taking a sip of your drink. “He’s handsome, rich, and he has that tall, dark, mysterious vibe. It’s just… he’s so grumpy.”

You’d had no idea at the time that you were just as foolish as the rest of them. It was hard for you to pinpoint when the silly feelings had started, but the ever observant Kaeya would tell anyone that it was Diluc’s love of Mondstadt that had first captivated you. Hearing the man complain about the inefficiency of the Knights of Favonius had given away how important his home was to him, and how protective he was over it. The devotion he showed certainly resonated with you. In fact, it was during the Weinlesefest that you really started to see a different side of him.

“Heyo Master Diluc!” You’d raised your hand in greeting while shuffling into Angel’s Share and snagging a table. You usually liked to sit at the bar and talk to Charles, but you avoided it when Diluc was there. He was fun to rile up, but you didn’t want to be so obnoxious that he ended up kicking you out or even banning you from the premises. And anyway, on this occasion he already seemed to be in a heated discussion with his adopted brother.

“The festival preparations are coming along quite nicely,” Kaeya hums thoughtfully. “Although it would be terrible to have a wine harvest festival without any wine, don’t you think Diluc? Unfortunately the city didn’t have the resources to secure as much as they hoped.”

You’d rolled your eyes as you eavesdropped on the conversation. Kayea usually handled diplomatic issues so gracefully but he was being completely obvious. Diluc was most certainly going to laugh in his face and tell him to go beg someone else. And just as you thought, the winery owner narrowed his eyes and sighed in annoyance.

“How many barrels do you think you’ll need? Will three be enough?” The reply had completely shocked you.

“That’s very generous of you,” Kaeya smiled graciously. “I’m sure that’ll be more than enough. I’ll have someone stop by the winery this afternoon to pick them up and take them to Springvale.”

“That won’t be necessary,” Diluc waves off the offer completely. “I’ll make sure they get there on time.”

Your jaw dropped as the surprises continued. He hadn’t resisted Kaeya’s request for free handouts at all. And on top of that, he was going to deliver the wine to the festival himself. You had known that he cared about Mondstadt from a safety standpoint and in a political sense, but somehow it shocked you that he’d place such importance on the cultural aspects as well.

“Diluc really loves Mondstadt,” you’d mentioned to Kaeya in conversation later on. “I never would’ve guessed he was that devoted to the traditions surrounding Weinlesefest.”

“You’ll learn a lot more about Diluc by watching his actions than listening to his words,” the knight had told you with a laugh. “I knew it wouldn’t take much to convince him to lend a hand.” In hindsight, maybe you could blame Kaeya for the way you started to pay closer attention to Diluc.

“Don’t you ever relax?” you ask him one evening, striking up a conversation just for the heck of it. “It seems like you’re always working.”

“That’s because there’s always something to do,” he replies stiffly. An annoying voice in the back of your head told you this was a subtle slight against you. He thought you were lazy.

“Don’t you have enough people working for you that you could take a day off once in a while?” You watched him carefully to look for hints that he was getting irritated with you. It probably would’ve been smarter not to engage him at all, but there was something soothing about the sound of his voice.

“Things tend to get done the right way when I do them myself,” he states as a matter of fact.

You really couldn’t help but admire him. He was everything you wished you could be. He was strong and successful. He didn’t care what others thought of him. He was independent and passionate. He mattered.

From there, things just got worse. And once you realized how you were feeling about him, it was too late to backpedal. The only thing you could do was fight tooth and nail not to fall harder. But of course that proved to be impossible too.

“You’re staring again,” Venti snickers behind his glass of wine and you shoot a halfhearted glare at him.

“I was just looking at the specials board,” you tell him.

“Right.” Venti knew very well that you were in the tavern enough to have the specials memorized. It was hard not to watch Diluc though. If you didn’t, it was likely you’d miss those little glimpses of his compassion and generosity that never failed to make your chest warm and your heart stutter just a bit.

Sure, it pissed him off and he grumbled about it forever whenever someone got a little too drunk at the tavern, but that didn’t stop him from letting them crash in one of the rooms there. Most of the time he didn’t even charge them, instead just letting them off with a stern warning. And he loved to complain about Venti’s occasional antics and threaten to ban him from the establishment for trying to get away with not paying for all the wine he drank, but he never actually acted on those words and always ended up serving the bard again the next time he showed up.

“Did you ever think about telling him how you feel?” Venti asks after a moment and you really wish he’d just drop the subject. It was embarrassing and you were paranoid that Diluc would overhear.

“Great idea,” you deadpan. “Then he’ll think I’m even more of a freak and avoid me like the plague.”

“Don’t be dramatic,” the bard chuckles, taking a sip of his wine. “I could help you write a love letter to give him. I bet deep down he’s a hopeless romantic.”

You glance over at Diluc again, watching him meticulously clean the dirty mugs and glasses behind the bar then shake your head. “No way,” you say resolutely. “I don’t think he’d be very receptive to that.”

It got tiresome hearing Kaeya and Venti tell you to shoot your shot. It wasn’t like you hadn’t tested the waters a bit with some subtle flirting. Playful comments like “Looking good today Diluc!” and “Now those are the arms of a claymore user.’ only served to make him grumble and turn away.

Unrequited love sucked, but you might’ve been able to survive loving Diluc from the sidelines if it weren’t for your sister showing up at the most inopportune time.

Windblume.

You should’ve known something was up when half the people you knew had gone missing as soon as the festival started, leaving you to sit at the city fountain and watch all the lovesick couples exchange flowers and love letters. Just when you were starting to actually worry, a familiar voice called your name.

“Happy Windblume!”

“Albedo…” You raise your eyebrow at the alchemist. It was rare to see him in the city since he was usually holed up at Dragonspine, but you figured even he would come out and show his face on such an important day. “It’s been a while.”

“You were gone a long time,” he agrees before offering a deceptively sweet smile. “Have you given flowers to Diluc yet?”

“What?!” You recoil and scrunch up your face. It had been years since you’d talked to this guy and this was his first question. Classic Albedo. How the heck did he know anyway? “First of all…” you frown, “I haven’t seen him all day. I haven’t seen anyone.”

“True,” the alchemist shrugs. “Your sister is in town and has been up to her tricks again. It’s really quite extraordinary that she always manages to pull these things off without anyone knowing.”

Anger bubbled up inside you. Your sister was in town for Windblume, and in her usual fashion, had somehow made herself the star of the show. It wasn’t the first time she’d orchestrated a whole ordeal from behind the scenes, roping in the unsuspecting people of Mondstadt to participate in her puzzles and games.

“I guess my invitation to the spectacle must’ve gotten lost in the mail,” you state flatly before realizing that you hadn’t seen either of your friends that day because your sister had lured them away. The only thing that would’ve made Windblume tolerable was having a drink with Venti and bickering with Kaeya. It was already suspicious that she’d picked them, but the fact that she’d involved Diluc too felt like a deliberate slap in the face.

“She probably didn’t want you to miss Windblume since you haven’t attended one in so long,” Albedo reasons.

“Yeah,” you felt a little bad for taking your sour mood out on him, but thankfully he didn’t seem too offended.

“Diluc should be at the wine stand by now,” he nods politely before excusing himself.

You already knew you were foolish enough to go see him. It was Windblume and you didn’t see the harm in just getting a glimpse of him before going to find somewhere to hide yourself for the rest of the evening.

You underestimated how damaging a glimpse could be though. At first, it made you feel a little better to see his bright red hair and silly, dark, fancy clothes. But then he turned around and your heart fell into your stomach. He was holding a bundle of pink and white clover flowers. It wasn’t surprising that someone would give him a gift for Windblume. The disturbing part was that clover flowers weren’t easy to find. They were also the flower you knew your sister was most partial to. She had given Windblume flowers to Diluc.

“Are you kidding me?” You grit your teeth and turn away, not knowing if you were mad or just simply embarrassed that your sister could hold so much power over you without even showing her face.

Thankfully most of your things were at the adventurer’s guild because the last thing you wanted to do was go to your apartment and run into your sister. It wasn’t likely she was there but you weren’t taking any chances. You grab your backpack and turn in your adventurer’s uniform. You wouldn’t be doing any more commissions. In fact, you probably wouldn’t be back to Mondsadt at all.

You do your best to keep your head down as you head for the city gate, not wanting to have any awkward conversations with anyone about why you were leaving. You knew Venti and Kaeya would understand once they heard you were gone. They’d be perfectly fine without you, just like Mondstadt. You turn around just once to get a last look at the windmills that were iconic to the city and then close your eyes, listening to the laughter and chatter carrying on the wind. Mondstadt was a wonderful place, you just didn’t belong there.

#Diluc Ragnvindr x reader #Diluc x reader #genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader #Diluc Ragnvindr #Genshin Impact #tw: alcohol #tw: alchohol mention

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dazuya · 2 years

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Winery's Full!

Diluc is in for the surprise of his life when a seemingly normal visit from his brother turned into meeting his significant other.

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Another day of the Calvary Captain annoying his brother. All he had to do was stand and smile. Always worked like a charm. Although Diluc wore an annoyed expression on his face. He was secretly happy they could take small steps to repair a severed relationship.

"Shouldn't you have work right now? Or do the knights always laze around like you do?" He said while sighing and going back to sealing his wine barrel. It was just the right time to start the fermentation process. His pyro vision provided a little warmth to it.

"Well, I am here on buisness! It's to call you to the headquarters and have you go over some strategies. Of course, take your time. I can spend all day seeing your irritated face." Diluc wanted nothing more than to kick him but resorted not to as he saw someone make their way to the winery.

"I'm sorry but this place isn't open fo-" Before he could finish his sentence, He saw Kaeya run over to them and hug them. He didn't think he'd get to see his brother so soft in front of him. Not like this, at least.

"Kaeya! I told you not to do that in public!" She said flustered while Kaeya held her hand and made their way to Diluc. Diluc gulped. He didn't know how to face this. His brother was about to introduce his girlfriend to him. He should have wore better clothes. Jesus, His hair was unkept. Is this how first impression should be made?

"You must be Diluc! Kaeya talks fondly of you two. It's nice to finally meet you. He kept pushing it off to meet you. So i thought I'd just come here myself. I'm his wife, Y/n." If his heart wasn't about to give up, It would definitely now. His wife? Just what had Kaeya done when He wasn't around for a year or two. Why hadn't he heard of it when he came back. Kaeya didn't even wear a ring- Oh. It was around his neck like a pendent wasn't it?

"It's a pleasure to meet you. I'll freshen up and meet you at the manor. Please let one of the maids seat you down." Just as Kaeya was about to slip away. Diluc made sure to say that he wanted him to stay. Grabbing his a bit too hard and smiling at him.

"And dear brother. Stay back, won't you?" Kaeya bit the inside of his cheek. He was in trouble. Maybe he should've told him before. But it was fun looking at his shocked eyes.

"What is it, Diluc?"

"Don't ask me 'what is it?' You really got married without even telling me anything? Sure, i wasn't there for a year but you could've told me when i came back. I know we don't have the best of relation-" He was cut short from his lecture when he heard the blue hair snort and let out a geniune laugh. He was about to go off on him. But Diluc was interrupted by him.

"I was going to tell you sooner but you know with the things occupying us for the past few months. But certainly, i think it was worth it to see you reacting like this. Haha. I can barely keep it in." Diluc yet again when faced in his front of his brother laughing at him, He couldn't help but want to laugh with him. He'd let the pirate wannabe have his fun for now. After all he could always show his wife the embarrassing pictures he took of her dear husband as a child.

That was problem for later though. For now, it was to make a good impression on you so that he can finally have another go brotherhood.

"Whatever. You can just tell me things you know. Now, let's hurry and meet my sister in law. She might think I'm beating you up or something." The evening was suddenly a lot cooler. The brothers felt content with this. This isn't so bad after all.

Mumbling a sorry of an excuse, They spent the evening bonding over Kaeya's weird sleeping positions. Maybe the winery would be more hearty with a few more people living in it.

Right when the couple was about to leave, He stopped them.

"You guys could maybe stay over here, you know? Of course, only if you want to. I think it would be less quieter with Kaeya running his mouth day and night." Diluc said while wiping his mouth after a hefty dinner and side eyeing them.

Kaeya almost spit out his wine if it wasn't for his wife putting a handkerchief in front of his mouth. "I- we'll think about it." He said. It was his turn to be shocked.

"Oh? Cat got your tongue, captain?" The table for three erupted in laughs. Kaeya eyed the people he loved most. He could get used to being a punching bag of jokes.

#diluc ragnvindr #genshin impact #kaeya alberich #kaeya and diluc #kaeya x reader #ragnvindr brothers

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kaeyats · 2 years

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ʕっ• ᴥ • ʔっ dating modern au kaeya, fluffy headcanons ! !

[ warnings: cursing (from me, not from kaeya) ]

[ reader's gender is not specified, as with most of my works. requests and imagines in my ask box are appreciated, but will take a while. :D ]

⍣ fun-filled shopping sprees, kaeya would be absolutely supportive of your choice of aesthetic. although he is the most encouraging boyfriend in the whole god damn world, he isn't afraid to give you some straightforward criticism about what looks and what doesn't look good. he has impeccable fashion taste after all. time spent on mall trips are usually split equally between the two of you, with kaeya taking just as much, sometimes even more, time trying out clothes as you.

⍣ expect this man to sling his arm over your shoulders affectionately as you walk from store to store. walks are never silent or tense, they're always filled with laughter as kaeya jokes about something in the background and you two share back-to-back teasing banter. and they're filled with affection too, of course. if he isn't holding any bags, expect to be smothered with hugs from the back. if he is carrying bags, again, expect an arm over your shoulder or his arm hooked with yours. and yes, he randomly says 'i love you' out of nowhere or just lovingly stares at you in the middle of talking, like you're the shiniest mora in the bunch.

⍣ when you two have to stop for quick snacks together, he'll absolutely order for you. most of the time he gets the order right because he's an attentive boyfriend and loves it when he can do things for you (acts of service, ehem). when he gets the order wrong, he'll secretly get disappointed at himself and feels absolutely motivated to get it right the next time. i'm pretty sure he'll be able to laugh it off with his charms, but something about it feels off. you try to reassure him that it's fine, that a small mistake wouldn't make you love him any less.

⍣ you spend HOURS inside the mall, jumping from one store to another. just entering everytime you see anything nice inside. i can absolutely see kaeya basking at aesthetic accessories, your fashion sense feels inferior whenever he chooses to purchase something. your legs are sore after all the walking, it's sore every single time you go on a mall date, but kaeya's teasing and sweet remarks keep you going. he'll treat you like a fucking angel everytime you come out of the changing room, shamelessly showering you with compliments and flirty lines in front of other people. it doesn't help that when HE comes out of the dressing room, he looks like an absolute GOD in the button-ups he keeps buying and you know for a fact that all the salespeople nearby are drooling over him.

⍣ sometimes he takes you on a ride on his motorbike in the middle of the night, especially when he notices that you're upset over something. the fresh air hits you like a refreshing hot shower does and suddenly, all the awful things in life that once bothered you were nowhere to be seen. kaeya's muscular body feels snug against yours and you can't help but hug him tightly from behind, feeling the hardness of his back against your front and the firm abs on his front. he smells like kaeya, and the thought alone calms you. he smells like home and being so close to him makes you feel safe. as you zoom through the bright city lights, you sigh contently as you feel kaeya chuckle against you. you can't hear what he's saying, but you felt happy hearing him he so happy as he makes loud noises driving through the empty streets so late.

⍣ you realize something staring at the beautiful man, kaeya is home, your home. and the absolute thrill you feel when he takes you out for rides along with the absolute warmth you feel being with the love of your life is a blessing next to no other. it's just a lovely evening, over all. the beautiful night sky and the buzzing city underneath your gaze from the mountains he took you to were.. beautiful. not as beautiful as kaeya though. kaeya whose loose ponytail is messier than usual. kaeya who is handsome no matter what he does. kaeya whose leather jacket fits him so well, it's almost unfair. kaeya who stares at the view so happily, it makes your heart soar. you hug him at that very moment, no words needed as you realize something when he kisses the top of your head, you love this man and he loves you, more than anything.

#kaeya x reader #kaeya x gender neutral reader #genshin x you #genshin x reader #genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact x gender neutral reader #kaeya alberich #genshin kaeya #genshin fluff #kaeya fluff #kaeya x you #kaeya fanfic #genshin headcanons #kaeya headcanons #genshin modern au #modern au

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space-dragon-ace · 2 years

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Hi Ace!

I would like to request some festival things! I'm gonna send a few asks so you can pick and choose which are your faves to write! <3

To start off! Can I request a Venti/Reader having a good old time together at Weinlesefest? Like Venti and the reader sampling plenty of wines having a tipsy old time and pestering their friends? Immortal reader could work too! Perhaps they have a moment to think about their past friends and how they laughed with them at the festival too?

Festival days

Pairing: Venti x gn!Reader Word count: 1403 Description: Another Festival in Mondstadt. Some things never change, even when they do Additional warnings: Mention of alcohol consummation Tagging: @gh0stchoir, @coco-goat-milk

Festivals were, with no doubt, your favorite events in Mondstadt. And while it was the same every year, it was also different every time. The people changed from year to year, and you loved to observe these changes. Strangers could turn into friends, friends could turn into lovers, children could gain a sibling, parents could gain a child. But of course, the opposite was also true. Some couples broke up, some people died, some friends parted ways. Such was life, such was time. It was the most beautiful, but also the most cruel mistress one could have. Not that you minded, you knew that your life couldn't be all cupcakes and rainbows. After all, to make cupcakes you needed to break some eggs, and to see a rainbow, there had to be rain. No coin had only one side, and so you took the bad alongside the good, happy to be able to experience all of these emotions. And it wasn't like everything changed. There was one constant that was always the same, and that was your best friend and boyfriend, Venti. Also known as the Anemo Archon Barbatos, not that he ever used that title formally. It was rather funny when he thanked himself, only to realize belated that he did it. Never failed to make you laugh, especially when he got embarrassed by it, pulling his cap down his face and pulling his braids. How were you supposed not to swoon and squeal when that happened?! He was just too adorable for you to handle. And everyone in the City knew that, knew from the way you smiled when you were about to meet up with him, knew from the way you'd skip some steps. The elders often commented how cute this 'young love' was. Oh, if only they knew this 'young love' was older than their own elders had been. Then again, you and Venti chose carefully who was told about your immortality.

„[Y/N]!“, someone called, and you had just enough time to turn around and catch your boyfriend as he leaped at you. Laughing, you two twirled around, before stopping, simply giggling at one another. „So, are you ready for some wine sampling?~“, Venti asked with a bright smile. You nodded, smiling. „I am~ Though, don't be mad if I'm sticking to juices as well. Someone has to stay half-sober and make sure you don't fall into a fountain while singing~“ Venti gasp, mock-offended, and put a hand over his chest. „That was one time! I can not believe you'd still hold it over my head!“ He looked at you, trying his best to seem offended. It look horribly silly, and you couldn't help but burst into a new fit of giggles, which he quickly joined. Nothing like teasing and banter with your best friend in all of Teyvat. „So, think Diluc will let you sample a lot? Because my bet is he stops you after five samples, tops“, you mused, swinging Venti's hand around as you walked to the Winery. Venti laughed, nodding. „Oh yeah, he so would. But that could look bad for the business, so I'm hoping he won't do anything. And if, I count on your puppy eyes. You know he has a weakness for them.“ You snorted a bit, because yes, Venti was right. Diluc did had a weakness when you made puppy eyes at him, something you tended to abuse to get your (or Venti's) will. Needless to say, the redhead hated your guts for it. Even more so once Kaeya started teasing him about it. The argument that the Calvary Captain had the same weakness wasn't fruitful, since Kaeya had no problem openly admitting he found you adorable. Speaking of him... „I bet Kaeya is there, too. We should hang out with him later. Oh! And with Jean too! And maybe you and Barbara could give a little concert! Your voices sound so pretty together!“, you proposed, smiling the whole while as you rambled. Venti listened, smiling. You were so pretty when you talked about your friends.

Sampling the different wines turned out to be more fun that you expected. You stayed more sober than Venti, just to be sure he wouldn't do anything stupid. And also because you didn't want your drunk state to turn sad and waste time crying over silly things like how pretty a flower was. That could be done the next time, when there wasn't a festival going on. Right now, you opted to watch over your boyfriend and chat with the Calvary Captain, who still flirted with you. Both of you for that matter, he wouldn't leave Venti out. Which was fine, flirting was just Kaeya's way of communication with just about everyone. You, Venti, Diluc, Jean... whoever he talked to, one could expect at least one flirty compliment. And you and Venti, you flirted right back, trying to one-up each other with how cheesy and dumb the compliments got. It always ended with you three in a giggle fit, and a very annoyed Diluc. Who got even more annoyed from then one, since the moment you heard him huff, all your attention would be on him. And for all stoic Diluc was, he could not take three people shamelessly flirting with him at once. Which led to... „Kicked out from wine sampling, I can't believe it!“, Venti pouted, crossing his arms as he marched through the streets. You laughed a bit, grinning. „Well, your last compliment was a bit extreme. I mean, did you saw how he blushed? His face had no difference from his hair! Kaeya nearly choked on his wine he was laughing so hard!“ Venti smiled, nodding in agreement. It had been rather fun seeing Diluc so flustered, even though now, he was back on having to pay for his wine and cider. Not the worst thing to happen, he would get the money with his singing. Speaking of which, you had mentioned collaborating with Barbara. Surely that would lead to a few more people opening their pouches and tossing a coin. Maybe the next thing on his agenda should be seeking out the blonde idol and asking her to sing along to his songs. Or make you ask her, that was likely to get the better result. He smiled at you, opening his mouth to- „Hey... Wanna go to Windrise?“ you asked, cutting him off. Venti blinked a bit, but nodded. „Yeah, sure.“

Windrise was pretty quiet at this time, with most people being in the city. It was good for you, you wanted peace and quiet for the moment. Both of you sat down under Venessa's tree, and you pulled out a candle from your bag, lighting it. Venti hummed, watching you curiously, unable to really figure out what you were planning. Your smile was a mixture of happy and sad, as were you eyes. A nostalgic aura surrounded you, and if anyone else could see you now, they'd understand just how old you had to be. „They would have loved it“, you whispered, „How Mondstadt grew and flourishes. How wonderful the people here are.“ Venti nodded in agreement, not needing to ask who 'they' were. You meant all the friends you had made, and who were no longer in this world. „I'm sure Vennessa would love to meet Kaeya. Or Diluc. Or both. Who do you think she'd be more annoyed with?“ „Oh, that's easy. Definitely Kaeya, I mean, she was basically a female version of Diluc.“ „Yeah, exactly! Don't you think she and Diluc would annoy the living daylight out of each other with their similarities?!“ Both of you laughed, nodding to each other. Of course you missed your passed friends, but you didn't saw the use in always being sad when you thought of them. Of course you were, sometimes. There was no need for toxic positivity and denying any and all negative emotions. But only being sad that something was over, or someone was gone, was equally dumb. You could mourn and miss, but you could also be happy that you got to experience and know the things that were over. And on festivals, happiness should rule. And what better way to reminisce about the past then remember silly memories with Venti, and make up dumb hypothetical scenarios that left you laughing so loud, some people in the city were sure to hear their god.

#genshin x reader #genshin impact venti #venti x reader #venti x female reader #venti x male reader #venti x gn reader

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blankiebloo · 2 years

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Don't cry snowman~

Kaeya x Gn!Reader

Genre: Angst.

Summary: You get to go on a mission with your boyfriend, Kaeya, in Dragonspine!

Note: This is based on a hc where people with cryo visions don't freeze from the cold-

"[Name!]" You turn around at the call of your name to see Jean. "Can you go to Dragonspine with Kaeya? It would be quicker if you went with."

"Of course, I'm happy to go!"

"Great! Don't forget to wear warm clothes!" She reminds you before running off.

"And what're you doing?" Kaeya asked, leaning on the doorway watching you put a coat on.

"Im getting ready to head to Dragonspine with you, Jean asked me to help."

Kaeya chuckles, "Alright, but I would still put on more layers if I were you, you don't have a vision unlike me," Kaeya concerns.

"I'll be fine! There's seelies there!" You retort.

He sighs, "Fine, but if you get cold let me know." He asks, holding out his hand for you to take.

"Alright, I will," you say cheerfully, taking his hand in yours.

As you two were walking around, you stood near every fire you found for a little while to keep your chances of freezing low, and everytime Kaeya would see you make your way near one he would laugh while walking further making you yell at him to stay still.

Soon enough you two found yourself in a cave, fighting hilichurls and other enemy's. As you were fighting you started to feel rumbling from above; looking up you could clearly see the ceiling above the entrance breaking, prompting you to take Kaeya and run out in time for the entrance to seal behind you.

"Looks like we got out in time," you say in between breaths.

"Yeah, thank you love," he says walking towards you and kisses your forehead.

Suddenly Kaeya takes your hands and asks, "Are you cold at all, even a little?"

This dork, you think. You chuckle, "No, I'm fine, Kaeya."

"Are you sure? If you're cold, we can-"

You cut him off, "I'm sure, moving keeps the body warm and we just got done fighting, I'll be fine," you assure him, taking his hand and kissing it. "Now, we have other caves to check and we've got no time to lose!" You then run off to the location of the next cave.

You two have been at this for a while now, and it's finally time for the last cave. Something about this one seems off to you, but you push it down, maybe it’s just the cold getting to you.

You two walk inside and there's nothing there.

"That’s odd, well I guess we can leave-" as you turn around the caves entrance collapses and you're trapped inside.

"That’s not good," Kaeya says.

Looking around you realize he's right in two ways, he's right because it's not good to be in the situation you're in, but also because there's nothing to start a fire with. Kaeya will be fine because he has a cryo vision and the cold doesn't really get to him, but you? You'll freeze to death if you stay here for longer than 20 minutes.

It's been a little while and trying to break the ice isn't working, and you're starting to get cold.

"Kaeya...I'm cold," you say, hugging yourself trying to get more warmth.

You notice how Kaeya instantly starts to panic even more. "How about we run around? You said earlier that moving keeps the body warm, right?" He walks over to you and you both run.

You're giggling, having fun with Kaeya, but soon enough, you're too cold to run anymore.

"Kaeya.." you stop running and start hugging yourself again. "It's not working.."

Now he's even more concerned, he runs over to you and hugs you, trying to warm you up, but he's cryo, he's naturally cold. Even though this isn't working you still snuggle close to him, wanting your last moments to be in his arms.

"This isn't working, is it?" You hear him ask.

You want to speak, but you can't, all you can do is weakly nod as your knees give out. Kaeya sits down with you, still hugging you close to him. Faintly you can hear him sniffle, looking up at him you can clearly see his tears, and the sight causes you to cry as well.

You shakily bring your hand up and caress his cheek, and he's quick to lean into your touch. You weakly smile at him, "Don't cry, please," you say, pulling him down to kiss him one last time. When you pull away you stare at him, hoping he catches onto your silent, 'I love you'. And he does, he smiles sadly and closes his eyes and you close yours.

The last thing you feel is his tears landing on your face and you hear him say, "I love you too."

Who knows how long it's been now, but you're already gone. Kaeya feels empty, you were his whole world, all he had left, and now you're gone. As more tears slip past his eyes the entrance to the cave melts to reveal the kights. A whole day has passed since you two left and now they finally came, to see Kaeya alive with you in a frozen coma, to never wake up, in his arms.

A/n: I don't know why I really like writing Kaeya, but I'm not complaining- Anyways, this is my first angst, did we like it or do we not?

#Blank writes!♡#genshin angst #genshin x gn!reader #kaeya angst #kaeya x gn!reader #kaeya x reader #kaeya x you

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strawberrylucv · 3 years

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Genshin HC's when you tell them "I think I'm in love."

LOL OK; so theres a very popular demand on the "get out of my house." fic and im already working on it!! have some headcanons for awhile!! here yall go :))

✦ft. Diluc, Zhongli, Childe, Kaeya, Albedo.

✦warnings : mutual pining, fluff!! headcanons under the cut, mild swearing

PART 2 IS OUT! : Confession time

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Diluc

would lowkey stop what he was doing

by lowkey i mean like, slowly place the wine glass he was wiping just a second ago on the table

"Love? That's a strong word, Y/N."

"I know that."

at the back of his mind, he wishes you would say 'I'm in love with you'

he would listen to you, ranting about what you were feeling

he tried asking what they look like

"What do they even look like?"

"Well, they're pretty good-looking, sometimes too serious, but deep down they're just trying hard to protect everyone."

"Hm..."

yea, you were talking about him

but he's kinda dense

so he just stood there, pondering who is this person making you think you were in love

he was absolutely jealous

he begs to the archons that you weren't going to say Kaeya

because if you did, he would be so damn heartbroken

when it was time to go home, he grabbed your wrist

he didn't know why

he just didn't want you to go yet

"Tomorrow afternoon." he says as you look at his hand holding your wrist.

"What?"

"Meet me here, Tomorrow afternoon."

"But tomorrow's your rest day?"

"Exactly."

maybe he had something important to say to you ;)

Zhongli

he almost dropped his tea

he thought you would always stay with him

guess he thought wrong.

he would ask 'why love?'

"Why love? Can't it be just infatuation?

"Because, every time I go home, I want to see them again. They're always on my mind, it's crazy. Then, I could notice all the little things they would do. It's adorable."

he looked down at his tea

'Can't it be me'

"Will you let me meet them?' he smiles as he brings his teacup to his mouth

he would want nothing else but your happiness

"Nope."

he coughed up his tea back

what??? why not??

you grab a napkin to clean the mess on his face

you were so close

he looked at you with endearing eyes

he wasn't ready to see you go

with someone else

that wasn't him

so he stood up from his seat, you were taken aback by this

"I want to tell you something." he offered his hand to help you.

"What?" you say as you took his hand.

"Not here. Follow me."

guess he has to tell you something~~i wonder what--

Childe

THIS MAN WAS SMILING BUT HE REALLY WANTED TO GO FOUL LEGACY ON THE PERSON MAKING YOU FEEL THAT

but he wouldn't show you that

while you were getting giddy and flustered

he was thinking of plans on finding out who you like

like, he was about to order his subordinates for you

he was dead serious

he asked you 'who's the lucky person' with a smile

"To be honest, they're a bit stupid-"

"Then why are you in love with them?" he cuts you off, he looked at you with the most dead stare ever.

"They're also really caring. They just want their family to be safe and I think that's what made me fall for them. They're also very hot."

he accidentally thought out loud 'I'm hot too'

you looked at him

he looked at you

oh fuck, he said that??

well damn.

you laughed so hard

his ears turned red

god that was embarrassing-

he bit his lip and continued to hear your laughter

if only he could stop time,

if only it was him who you were thinking of,

if only he could have you by his side forever.

when you stopped laughing you turned to him

"Tell you what, I'll let you meet them!"

"..hooray!" his heart clenched when you said that.

"Meet me by the pond near Bubu Pharmacy in the evening?"

"...Y/N, I don't think-" he wasn't ready to be broken so easily.

"You'll come right?"

he could never say no to you, especially since you looked so excited

he'll tell you too, that he had feelings for you. even if someone else had your heart, he had to tell you.

"Of course." he smiled at you warmly, he had to be strong, for you.

ohh, how is he gonna tell you doee~

Kaeya

he was all smiles till you said that

he wasn't unhappy but he felt something wrong

oh, it might be the fact that he harbored feelings for you

but he was still questioning if it was just friendship

guess he was too late

wait, he didn't care if he was too late

what he did care was that you were in love

with who though.........

"Y/N, are you in love with me?" he joked around but he was hoping you would say yes, please say yes. This would be a perfect night for you to confess to him

"Oh Kaeya-"

"Say yes."

he caught you by surprise.

oh wait.

he's the one confessing to you now

he didn't even ask how and who the person was

he was getting red by the second since you just stared at him

sheesh, there this tension between you guys

you laugh by how red the flirtatious cavalry caption could get

"What would happen if I say yes?" you try to wipe the tears that were caused by his sudden seriousness.

what would happen?

FUCK HE WASNT THINKING

he just

just wanted you to be with him

ok yea, he didn't want you to be in love with anyone else except him

so he says:

"Want to know?"

ohoho, i wonder~~~

Albedo

love..?

love.....

he doesn't really know what love is

but he felt this twinge inside of him

like he was-

was it jealousy?

because he really didn't want you to leave when you made him feel like this

"What is...love, Y/N?" he asked you while he placed his sketchbook on a nearby table

"Love? Well, your chest would feel like its always about to explode-"

was that what he was feeling every time you were going to his camp?

"-When they tell you that they have to go to dangerous places, you wished they wouldn't have to. That they'd stay here with you. Just with you."

oh, is that why he had those thoughts when you went off to do your commissions? where he silently wished you would be safe?

"When they tell you something that only you two would share, it would send you on cloud nine."

he was always feeling something whenever he's with you,

was that cloud nine?

is he in love with you?

is this love?

oh,

it is.

then the person making you feel in love-

who the hell? who was it?

there was one thing he needed to do

"Y/N. I think I'm in love."

"W-W-What?" you stutter your words. He was so straightforward with you. He shocked you by his sudden confession.

"With--"

oh--with who? ;;;)

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xiaosmoon · 3 years

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dodging their kiss on purpose

pairings: kaeya, childe, & xiao x gn!reader

warnings/content: modern au for kaeya, suggestive for childe, college au + suggestive for xiao, crack, fluff

a/n: i did this to my boyfriend ldjsks inspired from that <3. i wrote this at 3 am

-> kaeya

after a long day at work, kaeya wants nothing more than to hold you as he tells you about his horrendous day at work. upon entering your home, kaeya smells a delicious aroma trailing out of the kitchen. curious, he peeks his head in to see you cooking on the stove humming a tune.

he sneaks up behind you and carefully wraps his arms around your figure. "welcome back." you smile, keeping your attention on stirring the pot. "good to be back love. what's for dinner?" he asks, leaning into kiss your temple. but before his lips could make contact, you pull away, slickly turning around with your pot in hand while walking away.

kaeya was a confused. did you mean to do that? maybe you didn't see him coming in for the kiss? confident that you didn't intend it purposefully, kaeya returns to your side to attempt another kiss. this time, you swiftly dodge it by moving to the fridge, looking for some sauce.

you definitely saw him coming this time, so why did you move? "baby is something wrong?" kaeya asks, leaning back on the counter with a small frown. you turn your head to him, closing the refrigerator door. "of course not, why would you think that? come on, dinner's ready!"

after dinner, kaeya was determined to kiss you. he wasn't sure why you were dodging all of them, but he's going to get one in before bedtime. now you were sitting on the couch, completely defenseless watching tv. it was the perfect time to strike.

kaeya decided not to use the sneaking up method. instead, he went straight for the kill. he sat down next to you casually and quickly leaned in, preparing to plant a kiss on your cheek. with your quick reflexes, you were able to easily dodge it. "okay, why are you avoiding my kisses? are you mad at me?" kaeyas had enough. you turn to look at him, trying to keep your composer, but you just couldn't. you burst out laughing, holding your stomach.

kaeya's sure you've gone mad. what's so funny about this? "kaeya, i'm not mad! i was just teasing." you say as you wipe away the tears spilling from your eye. kaeya crosses his arms and pouts. "all of that trouble for nothing. you had me thinking i did something!"

you smile and leap into his lap, peppering kisses all over his face until his pout was upside down. "maybe some more kisses and all will be forgiven."

-> childe

you wouldn't get away with dodging his kisses. this man will straight up tackle you or keep pestering you until you break.

recently, childe's been unintentionally neglecting you due to his fatui work. you couldn't blame him really, but what's the harm in a little payback?

so when he finally came home the next morning tired from killing interrogating people all day, he wanted nothing more than to be smothered with your attention.

he found you awake, sitting at your vanity and focused on perfecting your hair. he quietly approached you, placing his hands gently on your shoulders. "good morning sweetheart." he whispered in your hear before going in for a kiss on your hair.

you'll admit he caught you a bit off guard, but that didn't stop you from bending forwards so you could dodge it. "morning childe. you're back later than i expected." you said mindlessly, continuing to fix up your hair.

childe stepped back a little. his eyebrows were furrowed. that was on purpose. "what's wrong y/n? is it me? i swear i took a shower."

you look up at him with the most clueless expression. "nothings wrong? i know you did. you smell like my shampoo." you beam at him. you stand up to walk to the bathroom, but childe stops you by grabbing ahold of your wrist.

he pulls you close to his chest in a swift movement, causing you to let out a shriek. he snaked one arm around your waist to hold you in place and one placed under your chin, gently lifting your head up. his eyes were passionate yet playful. "what do you think you're trying to get away with?" he tilted his head, bringing his head closer to yours so his lips were just barely hovering over your own.

you cold feel his hot breath on your lips. you weren't expecting the prank to go like this. absolutely flustered, you couldn't utter a word out; only stare into childe's gaze. "mmm, nothing to say? two can play at this game." he whispered before closing the gap. his lips moved slowly at first, savoring every part of the kiss. the hand that was resting on your chin moved to cup your jaw.

the kiss was so passionate; butterflies were all you felt in your stomach and you felt your skin growing hot. but you wanted more. you open your mouth, granting childe's tongue access to explore your mouth. trying to push him back onto your bed, childe stopped you. he pulled away from the firey kiss with lightly swollen lips and pink painted cheeks. he placed a swift kiss to your neck before moving his lips up to your ear. "you haven't earned that yet." he let go of your body, causing you to instantly feel cold again. childe walked out with out uttering another word, leaving you in a frenzied state.

lesson learned: never pull a stunt on childe.

-> xiao

you completely failed this prank. how could you ever do something so heartless to xiao?

when you invited xiao over to your dorm to study, you weren't expecting him to greet you with a kiss. he caught you completely off guard by planting one on your cheek. you look over at him with your mouth slightly open from the surprise. xiao's cheeks instantly turn bright red at your reaction. "why are you looking at me like that?! we have studying to go." he grunted, obviously very flustered. you look back over at your notebook, feeling your own cheeks heat up. no, i can't do this, you thought to yourself. you couldn't go through with this plan when he was finally showing you affection.

coincidentally enough, when your study date was over, xiao leaned in for another kiss to bid you good night. this time, he was aiming for your lips and you accidentally dodged it. very obviously. the hurt on xiao's face made your heart swell. you leap up in realization, placing either hand on xiao's shoulders. "xiao, oh my goodness that wasn't on purpose! i- it's just- well, you've been catching me off guard all day and i wasn't expecting it." you look down at your feet, feeling embarrassed. xiao looks to his side, trying to control his cheeks hue this time. "no, i understand. i haven't been, uh, the most- nevermind. you get what i mean." you look back up at him and smile. his gaze was focused elsewhere but you move his head to face yours and go in for the kiss. this time xiao was the one who was caught off guard. but soon enough, he returned it. the kiss ended up taking you both onto your bed, with no intention of stopping. you pull away from him absolutely breathless, "why don't you stay the night?"

#kaeya x reader #childe x reader #xiao x reader #tartaglia x reader #genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #kaeya #xiao #childe #tartaglia #kaeya fanfic #childe fanfic #xiao fanfic #kaeya x you #xiao x you #childe x you

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strwberri-milk · 1 year

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I've never really done this before but I really love the way you write Kaeya so T_T. I have not been able to stop thinking your A kiss of wine fic it's just so amazing??? If it's possible I'd like to request a possible part 2 or just something similar to it.

honestly a kiss of wine was born because i saw this tik tok and i thought. kaeya would be so fucking hot in that exact scenario bc that scene rotted my brain im gonna see what i can manage here i have a slight idea and decided to go kinda fluffy? we're in the morning after (no nsfw references tho)

When you wake up you have a startling realisation that you did not make it home from the party last night.

In a panic, you reach for your phone, looking through for texts to try and and figure out what happened. Thankfully, nobody seems concerned about where you are, just reminding you to text in the morning to make sure you're still alive. Other than that, you see a few congratulatory messages and sit back against the headboard to gather your thoughts.

After making out with Kaeya last night you remember being so tired you didn't even want to go home. His bed was so comfortable and he was so warm. That, paired with his soft voice and how sweet he was to you after everything made it near impossible to leave so you didn't.

You get up and start looking around the room, trying not to be too snoopy. Judging by the few photos and awards you can see around the room he must have moved you to his bedroom while you were still dazed, vaguely remembering him teasing you for how out of it you were just from his kisses.

You have no idea if he slept with you, seeing no trace of having another person in the room. Thankfully, his number was in your phone and you're about to text him when the door opens. Kaeya leans up against the frame, giving you a slght once over.

"Good morning sweetheart. How are you feeling? Did you sleep alright?" He sounds fairly awake,and you detect the smell of food coming in from the home.

"Uh, yeah, I did," you say as you walk towards him, fiddling with your fingers a bit.

"Did you sleep okay? Were you here as well?"

"No. Why, did you want me to?" he teases, brushing back a bit of your hair and cupping your cheek.

"I gave you my room for the night to make sure you were comfortable. I wouldn't take advantage of you, even if you were practically begging me to spend the night with you."

You can feel your face warm, vaguely hearing him laugh at you.

"You weren't. I'm just messing with you. I got Adelinde to make us some breakfast. My father is on a business trip and Diluc is still asleep so it'll be just us. Will you come down with me?"

Kaeya seemed the picture of calm and poise yesterday, more than willing to take charge and steal your breath away. Now, you're not sure if it's just because it's early, or if any of the liquid courage he drank has worn off but you think you can detect the slightest hint of red on his cheeks.

"Only if it wouldn't be a hassle."

His shoulders sink a little, relaxing as his smile becomes less strained. He takes your hand and presses the back of it against your lips, kissing it softly.

"Of course it wouldn't be. I'd be sad if you rejected me."

He leads you down to the kitchen hand in hand, passing by who you presume is Adelinde as he greets her on his way past. She gives you a discerning look with the ghost of a smile, warming your chest. Kaeya seems to notice it as well, squeezing your hand as you have your first of many breakfasts together.

#kaeya x reader #genshin x reader #kaeya alberich x reader #kaeya fluff #genshin impact x reader #genshin fluff

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dreamrecorder · 3 years

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The words we keep

Soulmate au - first words tattoed on the wrist

Mentions of suicide in Zhongli; angst and brief violence for Childe

Oh you're here- I mean! I'm sorry I didn't mean to take your spot!

The bard had guessed that he'd meet his soulmate either in Angel's Share, in Windrise, or at the hands of his statue in Mondstadt. But the latter two were more unlikely. But he doesn't mind sharing his space with you really. In fact, Venti would be more than willing to let you in his space. But lo and behold! He didn't think he'd meet you at the hands of his statue!

Nights prior, you always heard a voice singing songs of various emotions. The voice eventually led you to Barbatos's statue. When you looked up, you saw the bard in green. His voice was very calming and pleasant to hear, so you always visited the statue at night. Until recently, your curiosity grew. Why does the bard always stay there at night?

Seeing your relaxed form on his statue, hair swaying in the wind. Venti just went soft. "Quite the lovely view isn't it?"

He didn't mean to surprise but you still did become surprised. He found it endearing. "Oh you're here- I mean! I'm sorry I didn't mean to take your spot!"

Ah- you scared them. Please don't do that.

Now who did he scare and what did he do to warrant his soulmate's first words to him? Diluc has always been aware that he can be intimidating and usually he doesn't mind that. But for you- he does give half a mind.

There was a new winemaker that Connor had hired and Diluc has yet to meet them. Connor had even commented that their methods were a bit unusual. But if it's enough to get the former's approval, then Diluc will see to this newcomer.

Diluc met you during the night, just at the edges of the Stone Gate that signifies the border between Mondtsadt and Liyue. The man was simply patrolling around the area for any hidden dangers. That's when he saw you, kneeling on the ground with a group of slimes surrounding you. Seeing your plight, Diliuc quickly ran and summoned his greatsword. With a few swipes imbued with pyro, the slimes hastily retreated. He was about to chase them off, but he was more concerned of your safety.

Diluc was about to speak when you cut him off as you stood up, dusting your clothes. "Ah- you scared them. Please don't do that."

Diluc was dumbstruck for a second. He did not expect to meet his soulmate right here right now. Seeing his stupefied look, you raised a brow. "Are… you alright, Sir Diluc?"

"Those slimes were about to attack you." Diluc pointed out. His reply made you chuckle a bit and shake your head to the sides. Did he say anything funny?

"No they were not. I was trying to befriend them so that I could use their slime concentrations for the winery."

Now Diluc was even more confused. Slime? For tbe winery? "Wait- you're the new-"

"Winemaker. And your soulmate if you're not yet aware. Come on, let's go look for those slimes! We can talk on the way about our… professional and not-so professional side of our relationship." And with that, you trailed to the path of the slimes with a smile on your face. As for the wine tycoon, he was still confused- like a lost puppy, but there was this gentle smile that landed on his lips as he followed you.

Yes, I am suffering and in need of a Pyro Vision. Soulmate or not, if you don't have a Pyro Vision- shoo.

The text tattooed on Kaeya's wrist always left him laughing. He just knows, that this was meant to be a comical moment. He can even imagine the moment he meets his soulmate just from these words alone. But of course, he does worry about your well-being. Kaeya had his guesses. Maybe he would meet you in Dragonspine or maybe- you were an unprepared tourist enduring the permafrost of Snezhnaya and he'd meet you there. Well- in the end, he's still amused at your winterish pain.

Sure enough, Kaeya was tasked to scout Dragonspine for any Fatui activity. He could feel it under his skin that he'll meet you any second now. As he traversed through the mountain path, he noticed a group of warming seelies hovering over… someone? And that someone is shivering immensely. The captain grinned.

You heard footsteps approaching but you stayed in your crouched position, determined to preserve your body temperature. The seelies were helping, sure, but they were not enough to counter the coldness your Cryo Vision emanates. Damn it. Just because you're a cryo user doesn't mean you're immune to sheer cold.

The footsteps stopped and you snorted at the words the stranger spoke, "Could this possibly be my soulmate suffering in the cold and in need of a Pyro Vision?"

You huffed, you didn't want to meet your soulmate in this kind of situation. But it happened anyway, much to your dismay. Still crouched, you managed to turn to face the man as seelies continued hovering around.

"Yes, I am suffering and in need of a Pyro Vision. Soulmate or not, if you don't have a Pyro Vision- shoo."

Now actually hearing it from you made Kaeya laugh hard. If he was already amused just from the ink on his wrist before, Kaeya's now even more so deeply amused. You muttered sadist on his way. Deciding he's had enough a good laugh for today, the captain gave you his fur coat and a warming bottle. "Come on, let's get you some place warm, yes?"

You're not the only one! I actually did one for you, too!

When his mind is not occupied by hus studies, it would often drift ink embedded on his wrist. Everytime Albedo does so, he would often wonder what did the two of make for each other that would lead to you eventual meeting.

The Windblume Festival arrived, and of course, so will tourists from other lands. Usually, Albedo would simply pay no heed to the ongoing festivities and their participants. But this time- things were different. You unknowingly caught the alchemist's eye. There was this sudden itch in his hands- and Albedo knew he had to sketch you form. However, before he could even approach you- you left to another direction.

He caught sight of you again the next day. You were reading a book on a bench, with the plaza fountain giving you a beautiful background for Albedo. Discreetly, the alchemist sat on a bench front of yours and began sketching. Unbeknownst by him, you were also entranced by his form and you, too, began sketching.

Albedo was first to finish- and like usual, he would give the sketch to the person he drew of even if they were strangers. As he walked, there was this certain nervousness that found way in his stomach. This never happened before. Why was he nervous?

Once close enough, Albedo cleared his throat and handed you his sketch, "I know this seems suspicious, but I want you to have this. You have a wonderful form."

You'd be lying if you said your heart did not stop a beat at his words. When you saw the paper he was offering you, you gasped at how he caught every detail of you. Bashful, you tore the page you were drawing on from sketchbook and gave it to him.

"You're not the only one! I actually did one for you, too!"

When your words reached his ears, Archons bless you as he gave you a genuine and joyful smile.

Please... don't touch my heart that wants to disappear.

When Zhongli fully embraced his mortal form, he didn't expect the universe to gift him a soulmate. Like a snake, ink slithered into words that gave his heart a certain sadness. Zhongli knew, you were suffering somewhere... Out there...

He saw you first at the highest peak of Guyun Stone Forest. Everything happened so quickly. One second he was watching your distant form from the beaches below then the next he knew- his heart dropped, the same way you willingly fell to the hands of death that waited in the sea. The archon did what he knew is right- and that is saving you.

To Zhongli, immoratlity can both be a blessing and a curse. When your skins touched, he knew you were of immortality. He could sense it. And he could also sense the tiredness that nest in your soul from the burden of immortality.

Once Zhongli landed on safe ground, that's when he spoke. "I won't ask why, however is this truly what you want?"

The way his words reflected the ink written on your wrist made you open your eyes wide. When the realization sank in- that this man is your soulmate, you began crying. You were tired of life- but this man- this man is now your lock away from your want for death. If you stayed with him- another cycle of seeing the people you love come and go.

"Please..." you begged, "don't touch my heart that wants to disappear..."

Your voice was sad and pleading- but Zhongli was a stubborn man, just like his element. He wanted to help you but not by giving your death. He wanted you to see life in a new light, hopefully with him by your side.

Excuse me... Here- for you. Qingxin.

Xiao was always resolute in his resolve that he has no need of a soulmate deemed by the universe. However, there are times that he would let his mind flutter around the concept. Specifically, around the words elegantly written on his wrist and his soulmate. Xiao would question why would you give him qingxin flowers in the first place. Other than that, there was also this underlying worry in his thoughts about you and the qingxin flowers. These flowers... they can only be gathered on high stone peaks. What if you slipped and fall?

This leads Xiao to have days where he just spends his time at the peaks of Jueyun Karst, looking out for any foolish person scale mountains just for qingxin. It's not because he's worried about you no- Xiao just doesn't want anyone die under his protection over Liyue. There has already been too much deat-

"Excuse me..."

At the voice, Xiao's head whipped to your direction with eyes wide in surprise.

"Here- for you. Qingxin."

There was this bored look in your face, but Xiao could see the worry in your eyes. Worry? Were you worried about him? Xiao frowned at the thought but still took the flowers from your outstretched hand.

"Foolish mortal... you could have gotten yourself hurt. Climbing peaks just for qingxin..."

... But still a small smile graced his lips and your heart melted.

"Thank you."

You're the only person I recognize whose eyes resemble the deep blue ocean.

The words tattooed on his wrist always left Childe questioning about his soulmate and what led them saying these words. Somehow- imagining the possible scenarios always makes him melt. This string of words- it never fails him to bring a sense of comfort in his heart. Childe learns of yoir existance during a mission.

The mission was to assasinate a captain of the Knights- you. He observed you for days and took note how you're silent and alone for the most part but kind to the people who approach you- he almost feels bad for having to kill you. The day came when he had to kill you. It was supposed to be a quick kill- but he should know better. You were a captain for a reason, so you fought back. However, in the end, Childe was stronger as he wrap his hands around your fragile neck. Another second, he'd have you dead- until a child's voice cut through- your little brother. The way your eyes watered up at the sight of your only family. Seeing the hurt in your eyes, Childe's thoughts went overdrive- No- nonononono way I'm killing in front of a kid- He simply can't- he was reminded of his little brother, too. With a wavering will to disobey orders, Childe let you go and retreated to the night,

"Don't think this is the last time you'll see me."

Like a shattering glass- the words he uttered made your heart shatter like glass...

Childe saw you again, this time in Liyue. When your gazes meet- there was a shock that passed through with tension suddenly gripping your necks. Childe swore he hid much of his identity physically that night- but he knew you recognized him. He managed to corner you in Yuehai Pavillion by swooping into an empty seat right in front of you. There was a tense moment and an oppresive air. He noticed how your hands were ready to grab your weapon. "How did you recognize me?"

You carefully thought of your words. And when you did reply, Childe have never felt so much despair until today. "You're the only person I recognize whose eyes resemble the deep blue ocean."

Back before he knew you- these words always comforted Childe- but now? Childe felt chills in his spine as despair clouded his mind. Why would the universe decide to have person he was supposed to kill his soulmate.

Similarly, his heart also shattered.

A/N: Look!!! I got meself some banners ksks---- this is all Childe's fault rawr

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PINKY PROMISE. ft. kaeya alberich

note(s) a repost from my old acc, a little revamped & edited, definitely a little better in terms of content, idk, i promise you all i love this man smfh.

includes fem!reader (i'm sorry), domestic!kaeya a child between you + kaeya, reader is ningguang's twin, small argument then comfort!! i'm on a kaeya angst rant ik...

you hear faint giggling before your relaxed figure is met with a crushing weight, not enough to cause injury, but enough to more than wake you from your slumber. "good mornin'!"

lashes fluttering, your curious irises struggle to adjust with the coursing sunlight from the adjacent window, a small, light-haired figure coming into focus on your bed.

"dear archons," you groan in relief, a smile coming to settle onto your lips as you turn and see the other occupant of the bed stirring. the outlines of his tan body remain half-wrapped in the sheets, his long navy hair mussed from sleep. he turns to face you, the corner of his lips pulling tiredly as his eyes meet yours. "good morning, beautiful."

"mommy? daddy?"

"hmm, did you sleep well?" you're vaguely aware of the sudden bouncing from the smallest figure on the bed, a tactic most likely to draw attention from the couple.

one toned arm goes to wrap around your waist, pulling you closer and allowing him to press a chaste kiss to your temple. "well enough, and yourself? you got in pretty late last night, chan had already dozed off," he informs, voice husky from the early hours of the morning. you find yourself amused at the scratchiness, a moment like this something you missed most on your many travels.

you brush a strand of hair from his face, "like a log, i hope i didn't wake you," you sighed. looking over to the child in question, you turned back to your lover, a mysterious glint in his eyes already present. "what do you say we take care of the little monster?"

he laughs at the nickname, the two of you coming to sit up and finally hand your attention over to one of the biggest joys you've come to love in this life. kaeya is the first to reach out for her, "good morning, princess, you're awfully awake this morning."

she jumps into his arms, and you take a moment to run a hand through your own bedhead. a likely spitting image of her father. the two share the same, dark pallor, azure irises practically copies of each other, other than the more feline shape she inherited from you. her hair is longer than when you had last been home, the sight giving you a small pang of guilt from your evident time of absence. you assured yourself it wouldn't be happening again.

"chan, i missed you," you pout, holding your own arms out to have a turn of affection. she gladly accepts, settling in your arms with a delighted squeal. giving a gentle squeeze, you tickle her cheek lightly, coaxing a giggle from her (you'll never get over her gorgeous smile). "i have a surprise from your auntie, but first, i'm sure you didn't wake us up just for hugs?"

chan lets out an offended, overexaggerated gasp, lips forming a pout as if hurt by such an accusation. had it not been for the rumbling of her stomach, you almost would have bought it. you hear your husband laugh next to you, an easy smile on his lips as he watches the exchange between his two most cherished women in his life. "well, i suppose breakfast wouldn't hurt anyone?"

"do pancakes sound alright?" you give her nose a tap and suddenly she nods eagerly, her mood shifting at the mention of food. you chuckle, "lighter-than-air pancakes it is then."

"chan, klee will be coming soon, wash your dish and go get ready, okay?" you place a kiss on her forehead before she runs to the kitchen sink with an empty plate in hand. it isn't till she safely puts it on the drying rack do you find yourself relaxing with your own plate of food.

"homesick already?" it's subtle, but you can detect the slight edge in kaeya's voice as he eyes your favored liyue dish of chicken tofu pudding. you sigh, knowing this conversation was going to come up sooner or later.

"she's my sister, i can't refuse in a time of need, especially with the jade chamber being rebuilt." you poke at your food a bit, mind scouring for an excuse you know won't pass with him. "and it's not a big deal, i can handle myself well enough to complete-"

"but it's not about whether you can handle yourself. it's the fact that they sit on their asses all day while you're out running errands that you shouldn't even be involved with!" frustration paints a scowl on his normally placid features, and you find yourself drawing in a breath to maintain composure, after all, the walls were thin. "it's grossly inappropriate for them to take advantage of your relation to the tianquan, and you know it."

"ningguang is my sister, but i suppose you wouldn't be able to begin to empathize when you can't even come to terms with your own kin!" your expression falls immediately, lips coming to a purse as you realize you've crossed well over your boundaries. "i—f-forgive me, i didn't mean—"

"no, i know exactly what you meant, don't mind it." he's quick to throw on a button-up, tucking his pants into boots before you have time to say anything. you stand from your seat and he waves you off, already making his way back tot e bedroom.

by the time you’ve mde it to the door, he’s already thrown on a button up and boots, moving briskly past you towards the door. "don't bother following, i'll be home tonight, but i suppose that's not something you’re familiar with, you know, had you actually thought of doing the same every once in a while."

he shuts the door curtly on his way out and suddenly you've lost your appetite.

you pat down the comforter of chan's bed, her small body curling up against the stuffed qilin plushie you had brought back as a gift from your last trip to the harbor. she's a peaceful sight to you, her long hair (which you had taken to time to brush out) now lay like a tangled crown of brambles around her head. you too once had long hair, but over the years of traveling, you viewed it as an obstacle and simply opted for a short bob.

unlike her father, she had inherited the vision of geo, perhaps a similarity from you which you were at least grateful for. her reliable claymore lay at the foot of her bed (yet another gift from your beloved sister), its design nurtured in the very depths of the blackcliff forge. "oh, my sweet child, i hope you can forgive me for not being here."

giving her a final goodnight kiss, you leave a small lantern on before shutting the door to her room and retiring to your own.

kaeya's words replay in your head and you find the thought of drifting into a slumber troubling, as no matter how much you fought, you couldn't help but feel the most worried for him.

a crash near the front door is what wakes you, your body moving quickly on instinct to throw the covers off and ready yourself for any threat. your catalyst is out in a flash and you begin your approach down the hallway to where the sound had originated from.

"how are you so goddamned heavy," you hear a voice hiss, its familiarity causing you to straighten up and turn the lights on.

"rosaria?" she looks up, her pale complexion one that sends relief through you. "what are you doing here?"

and then you see him. slumped over and barely on his feet, the unconventional sister of the church seems to be supporting kaeya's weight all on her own. "oh my god! is he alright?!"

rushing over, you help her seat him at the dining table, rushing to the kitchen to get some water for him to sober up. "i'm so sorry about this if i hadn't—"

"i heard about it, no worries," she reassures, her low voice slightly distanced as always. when you make eye contact with her, it seems like there more she'd like to say but she doesn't. "i'll get going now uhm . . . see you around, doll."

she doesn't give you time for the nickname to sink in, for she's already out the door, leaving you alone with your drunk lover.

when you're finally able to get him to bed, you leave a glass of water on the bedside counter, grabbing a pillow from your side to go settle into the couch. knowing him, he'd want his space, and you weren't one to invade it.

but it's a hand on your wrist that stops you from leaving the room. his eyes are half-open, and you can fully see the exhaust lining the edges of his azure irises. "stay… please?"

you comply, climbing back onto the bed and settling at his side. he pulls you close and you're met with the faint smell of calla lily and dandelion wine, and after a long day of his absence, you find it comforting.

"i'm scared." you turn to face him slightly and he's staring at you. lacing your fingers with his, you trace the veins in his hands, showing you want him to continue. "one day you may leave and never come back, and i—" he voices falters for a moment and you find your own heart squeezing at the mention of such a possibility. his voice is small at the next part and you can feel his own fear sinking beneath your skin. "how would i tell chan…?"

"hey, hey," you struggle to keep your voice level, eyes watering a bit as you pull him closer. "i'm always going to come home, no matter what. i don't care what it takes—" you inhale sharply, "i will come home to you and chan."

you can see how his fatigue paints his face in a duller blue, even in the moonlight, restless nights and empty beds show their toll on the greater planes of his face.

"...hm, pinky promise?" despite being nearly half-asleep and drunk out his mind, kaeya still manages to hold up the mentioned finger, most likely adamant about this small gesture the two of you had done many times over in your younger years.

and you realize that it's these small things that compel you, in your years of knowing, loving, cherishing him, never had you found a man able to pull your heartstrings in such a way as he. and now that the two of you had an addition to the family, there was no way you'd be giving up so easily.

there's a soft smile on your lips as you link your own finger with his, eyes glazed over in adoration as he finally closes his own to rest.

"pinky promise."

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