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catcze · 2 years

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⠀ [ ᝰ ] Easy

Reblogs are greatly appreciated !!

!!⠀Feat : Kazuha x GN! Reader

!!⠀## : Fluff, friends to lovers, mutual pining (but sped up bc I can’t write much with my nails lmao), confessions, affection, saying ‘I love you’ for the first time 👀

Okay I just got new claws so typing is like actually hard rn, and it’s been a long while since I used my writing brain, but yk what it’s Kazuha day today, so I wish all of u who are pulling for him (or Klee or Heizou!) a very merry successful wishing sesh !!

Also I’m still on writer’s + socializing burnout so 😀✌️ im ghosting again after this <3 teehee

also its like 3 am rn if i messed up smthn send me an ask pls and ill fix it when im more coherent akjsnd

You don’t think there is anything in this world that could have prepared you for Kaedehara Kazuha.

Never in your wildest dreams could you have imagined that the quiet yet oh-so-charming sailor for Inazuma could have had such an impact on you. With his quiet smiles and melodious voice, and the way he had let his gaze linger on you when you had first been introduced. When he came aboard the ship, you had thought that you two could get along, certainly, but it hadn’t crossed your mind that the two of you would click so well, like two puzzle pieces that just meshed against each other as if it were natural.

And yet Kazuha had been one of your fastest friends— quite easily growing to become your closest aboard the Alcor, all within the year he had spent since coming from Inazuma.

He came into your life, prancing in and quickly making a space for himself. As your friend, as your sparring partner. As the person who stayed up beside you quite late into the evening when you couldn’t sleep, huddling beside you until the sun broke over the horizon. As the person who willingly listened to you talk about anything and everything under the sun, lending you an ear and always looking at you with something indiscernible in his gaze. Kazuha was easy to fit into your life— and equally as easy to fall for.

“You seem to be rather focused on something,” Kazuha says, nudging your shoulder with his, bringing you out of your reverie. An inquisitive look on his face greets you, lips upturned in a curious smile. “Care to share?”

You hastily try to compose yourself, messily shelving all your thoughts of attraction as best as you could, and hoping that you can shrug it off. Falling back into the easy routine, you nudge him in return, blowing him a raspberry when he gives you a playfully offended look. This late (or was it early?), no one else is on the deck to hear the way you laugh.

“Not much just… thinking of you, I guess,” is what you manage when your amusement fizzles out, a more subdued smile taking its place.

“Of... me?”

Your mind hadn’t fully caught up to the new topic of the conversation, or the proverbial minefield it had become. You hum, letting your eyes wander back to the ocean. You’re enraptured by the dark blue of the sky, the twinkle of the stars above, and the floating isle of Celestia in the distance. Towards the horizon, dawn is sure to break soon— the sky is already brightening, transitioning into a pinkish orange and the inevitable start of a new day. Out of your sight, Kazuha’s eyes widen and the his ears take on a slightly redder tinge, mouth slightly open like he wishes to say something. After a moment he clears his throat and settles for, “All good things, I hope?”

And the early morning combined with the lack of sleep must have loosened your tongue and lowered you inhibitions. You don’t even bother to hesitate when you speak next. “Good things,” you confirm, loose-lipped and with a traitorous tongue. “How we met. How I never thought we’d be close, or that you’d mean so much to me. Things like that, really.”

”Oh.”

The series of short responses make you pause because… well, how often is it that the flowery-worded Kazuha has such little to say? You turn to him, about to ask if he’s alright, if he’d rather go to sleep than stay up, or if he had taken your words the wrong way, but the words catch in your throat when his hand brushes and then, daringly, takes a hold of your own. His touch is still warm against your own, even through the bandages that wrap it. It’s enough for you breath to hitch and your skin to heat at the contact. His fingers tangle with yours almost hesitantly, as if fearing that you’d break away from him.

You hadn’t even realized when you had taken a step towards Kazuha. You glance up at him, meeting the pretty red of his eyes. As close as you are, you can see the flecks of orange and gold in them; the way that the hues and shades blend together, forming something dappled like an autumn leaf. You can see how his eyes take you in— shamelessly, indulgently, as if he is finally allowing himself to look at you without shying away from being caught. Kazuha’s warmth radiates this close, a beacon against the early chill, and you feel yourself wanting to take another step closer.

For a moment, neither of you say anything. Your hands are entangled together as you stand so closely together. Your free hand cradles his face (when had it gotten there?) and he subtly presses himself further against your touch. There isn’t a second that you look away from him— not even when you notice the day break from the corner of your eye. The rays of the early morning sun making a blue and orange painting of the sky, but all you can focus on is how the light comes to caress Kazuha’s face. How it bounces along every curve and dip and mark on his person, and makes his hair glow in the warm light. His eyes, still watching you as intently as you watch him, seem to illuminate in the glow. There is nothing that makes you want to break this moment, that makes you want to take your gaze from him. You don’t want to miss the warmth in his eyes, the soft, heart-wrenching fondness that you can see within them, not even for a single second.

There isn’t anything that can tear you from this moment, your heart leaping in your chest at how breathtaking he is— at how much you adore him.

“I love you.”

The words had been resting so readily on the tip of your tongue that it takes you a moment to realize that, in fact, it hadn’t been you who said it first. Kazuha beat you to the punch, murmuring his confession into the skin of your palm, letting his affection rest over on like a warm blanket. Even as he holds you hand against his cheek, leaning against your touch, he watches you as you gape at him in surprise. There is nothing pressuring or urgent in his voice, nothing that is begging desperately for a reply. He is merely speaking a truth between you two, getting his long-kept secret off of his chest. The only thing that betrays his nerves is the hand he has intertwined with yours, and how his fingers subtly squeeze your own.

How easy it is for him to turn your world on its head with just three words. How easy it is for him to flood you chest with elation, and have you blood warming with a bone-deep relief and love. You want to laugh and cry and yell but now, most of all, you just want to kiss him.

You pull him against you with one hand, fluidly slotting your lips against his in a soft kiss. And oh, those months of pining, of wondering how he would feel so close to you, with his mouth against yours and your fingers tangling in the hairs on his nape, they had been worth it. Kazuha’s kiss just feels so right, so natural. Kissing him was just as easy as falling for him had been. You melt into it, shutting your eyes and letting the hand still against his cheek pull you closer to him. His one arm wraps around your middle, gently cradling you against his chest and you hum. The kiss is, by all definitions, tame, but in no way is it something that leaves you unsatisfied. It is tender, a promise shared between the two of you. Of months-long affection and quiet longing finally resolved. As you bask in his embrace and the warmth of the sun, you forget about the rest of the world. Then and there, it is just you and Kazuha.

When you two separate from air, faces warm and chests heaving as you try to catch your breath, there is a pleased, love-drunk smile on Kazuha’s face. His arm is still keeping you close, and his hand has not once let go of your own.

“I love you too,” you finally tell him, breathless and a long, long cry from what you had imagined your confession to sound like all these months. Nothing smooth or suave that you had been hoping for. But Kazuha still beams regardless, still looks at you like he’s so goddamn happy, and you can’t keep the laugh that bubbles in your chest.

He looks so soft and warm and in love— it just makes you want to kiss him more.

#Kazuha x reader #Kaedahara Kazuha x reader #Genshin Impact x reader #Cw GN reader #Catte’s Works 🦩

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catcze · 2 years

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bro im reading thru a few of the responses to my ‘how are u, i missed u, ily’ question on the google form and im actually gonna cry u guys are so sweet n cute n nice akjsnrksa 😭💞💞

#Kisses from Catte 🦩#perf example why im trying my best to break outta the loss of inspo <33 #im ngl deleting the blog had crossed my mind several times before as u can expect during these long hiatuses #but like id miss u guys fr :(( which is why im still tryna make the blog work <333

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catcze · 3 years

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⠀ [ ᝰ ] When you’re tired

Reblogs are greatly appreciated !!

!!⠀Feat : Thoma, Diluc, Xiao, Kazuha, Itto, Childe (separate) x GN! Reader

!!⠀## : Fluff, comfort, soft feels <3

!!⠀CWs : mentions of like being tired and shit idk what else to tell u, hurt/comfort but theres barely any hurt its like all vv soft comfort lmao

This is what I need rn so goddamnit im gonna write it for myself

⠀ ᝰ Thoma

When he sees you’re tired, the first thing Thoma does is pull you close and wrap his arms around you in a warm embrace. It’s a firm yet gentle hold–– a grounding touch meant to let you remember that he’s here, that you’re alright. When he feels you lean into the hug, practically melting from exhaustion, he presses the sweetest of kisses to your hair, then to your temple–– then he leans down and peppers small, fleeting kisses across your cheeks and nose too before ending it with a soft kiss directly on your lips. It has you sighing when he pulls away, and he smiles when he sees the way your eyes half-open and regard him with a sort of sleepy contentment. Unable to help himself, he presses a kiss to your forehead, heart pounding in his chest.

“Let’s get you to bed,” he murmurs gently, and you make a quiet noise. Somehow, he manages to maneuver the two of you to the bedroom and into the bed without ever letting go, and as soon as you’ve both gotten ready to sleep, he’s back on you again, warm embrace open for you to crawl back into.

⠀ ᝰ Diluc

Diluc nearly jumps out of his skin when he sees you dead tired and on the verge of collapse when you step into the tavern. The sway of your feet and the bleariness in your face is enough to have him dropping whatever was in his hand and rushing over to you. One of his arms wraps around your back, gently ushering you into one of the stools, while his other hand laces with yours, squeezing gently. When you’re situated upright and he’s positive you won’t topple off, he pours you a glass of water and urges you to drink. It’s sweet, how worried he is, and any other time you would have found the worried furrow in his brow cute. He smiles slightly when you grow less lethargic after the drink, but he’s still obviously worried.. Diluc ends his shift early that night, leaving most of it up to Charles in favor of bringing you home himself.

“Wher’re we going?” You ask, half-asleep when he rouses you.

“Home,” is his simple answer, tenderly brushing some hair away from your face. The look in his eyes is soft, if still a little concerned. “You need to have some proper rest on a proper bed, not dozing on the counter.”

And if Diluc later gives you a piggy back ride all the way to the winery, hearing your soft snores in his ear and feeling the warmth of your person against his back, then he’s just glad that you’re getting some sleep.

⠀ ᝰ Xiao

Xiao isn’t entirely sure what to do when he finds you curled up in one of the balcony chairs, sleeping in way that he already knows is going to give you aches and strains the following morning. He reluctantly wakes you, frown deepening when he catches sight of the shadows under your eyes. You’re too tired to do anything more than hum, much less speak, and for a moment Xiao wonders how long you had been waiting for him as in such a state. When he sees how your eyes begin to droop, he whooshes the both of you to the room that had been reserved for him, should he ever need it, and gently sets you down on the mattress, watching you burrow into the fabric and feathers. He hesitates, not familiar with what to do next, but you gently wrap a hand around his wrist, asking him blearily if he’ll lie down with you. That’s all it takes for him to settle down beside you, marvelling at how quickly you all but collapse into him, nudging your head under his chin and your face into his neck.

“Are you comfortable?” Xiao asks quietly, a hand finding its way onto your back, pulling you closer, while the other toys and runs through your hair.

You hum, closing your eyes. With his warmth and the feeling of Xiao’s presence calming you, sleep is easy to fall back into. You yawn, teetering on the edge of sleep and you can just barely make out the way Xiao’s breath hitches. “Always, with you.”

⠀ ᝰ Kazuha

Before he even sees you, Kazuha can tell you’re tired. From your sluggish steps, to the deep sighs–– he hears all of it. The moment he sees you stumbling into the room, Kazuha’s bolting up, taking your belongings and setting them down on the nearest surface. He doesn’t protest when you all but fall into his chest, legs tired and boneless. Instead, he easily holds you close and rubs a palm up and down your back, warming up your skin while you take your rest. Neither of you say anything for quite a while, not while you recharge in his embrace. There’s nothing that needs to be said, not when you’re on the precipice of sleep, and kazuha is busy gently untangling knots from your hair.

“Have you anything to eat recently?” He asks, and when you shake your head, he makes quick work of gently tugging you into the kitchen. There, he easily sits you down on a chair and wraps his scarf around your neck, pressing a kiss to your forehead as he does so.

“Take a moment of rest,” Kazuha says, tone as soft as the hand that pets your hair. “I’ll make you something to eat, alright? I won’t be long.” When you hum in confirmation, he smiles, pressing a quick peck to your lips before you all but pass out on the table.

⠀ ᝰ Itto

It happens when Shinobu guides you to him, a hand on the small of your back, the only driving force keeping you moving forward. The typical smile on Itto’s face melts into an expression of concern when he sees the ashen pallor of your skin and the way you almost look… dulled, somehow. Tired. With one last squeeze of comfort, Shinobu exits the room, and Itto is quick to pick you up and sit you on his lap. He’s slightly comforted when you easily bury your face into his neck, wrapping your arms around him and holding on to him tightly. He knows you’re still responsive, at least, and he rests his chin on your head, tucking you into him even more. Itto lets you do what you want to ground yourself–– he lets you run your shaky hands through his hair, lets you trace the red markings on his skin like a map. Whatever he can do, even if it’s just holding you in silence, he’ll do it for as long as it takes for you to feel better.

When you yawn, burying your face into his skin, he finally speaks: “Want to go home?” And oh, his voice is almost the gentlest you’ve heard, so unlike his usual excitability and booming laughter. You appreciate how he thinks of you, how he cares. At your nod, Itto easily scoops you up while he stands, careful to not jostle you.

And as he carries you home, hands warm on your skin and the steady pace of his walk all-too-soothing, sleep comes easily for once.

⠀ ᝰ Childe

Childe’s big brother instincts immediately come front and center when he sees how tired you are. Before you could even sleepily acknowledge him, he’s already got a hand pressed to your forehead checking if you have a fever. If you had been a bit more lucid, you would have thought it cute. After he confirms that you’re not sick though, Childe all but whisks you off to bed for some much-needed rest. There, he easily pulls you under the covers, wrapping his arms around your middle and pulling your back into his warm chest. He intertwines one hand with yours, hooks his chin over your shoulder, and utterly entangles your legs together. The hug he has you in is a comfort, and most importantly he’s warm. All of it–– the warmth from the blanket and from the hug, paired with the rhythmic beat of Childe’s heart against your back–– it’s enough to make you feel so safe and at home, that you’re knocking out in less than a minute.

It’s hours later when you rise. When you do, Childe is sitting on the bed, sheepish smile on his face and a steaming bowl of delicious-smelling soup in his hands. He encourages you to sit up, and he easily feeds you a spoonful when you do. Gods, it tastes as good as it smells. “I would make this for my siblings when they get sick,” Childe explains as he feeds you another mouthful, wistful smile on his face. “It used to perk them right back up. Hopefully, it’ll make you feel better too. ”

Your heart melts, and for as tired as you still are, you smile. “Thank you. It tastes great, y’know.”

Childe laughs quietly, leaning forward to press a soft kiss to your temple. “Happy to be of any help.”

#Thoma x reader #Diluc x reader #Xiao x reader #Kazuha x reader #Itto x reader #Childe x reader #Genshin Impact x reader #Catte’s Works 🦩#Cw GN reader

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catcze · 2 years

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⠀ [ ᝰ ] When you get hurt

Reblogs are greatly appreciated !!

!!⠀Feat : Xiao, Kazuha, Childe (separate) x GN! Reader

!!⠀## : Fluff !! hurt/comfort, I suppose.

!!⠀CWs : super vague mentions of injuries, w/ no graphic descriptions.

Barely re-read and edited bc I have to post this asap n I don’t wanna lose my bet w Tea HAHHA

⠀ ᝰ Xiao

Probably concerned. Like, really concerned, and he wants to help, but he doesn’t know how.

Xiao wants to touch and help patch you up and make you feel better, but he’s so worried that if he touches you, his karma is somehow going to make you injury worse :(

It’s just a scrape, you tell him, a flesh wound. It just looks much, much worse than it actually is. And yet Xiao is still hovering around you, his hands poised like he wants to place them on your injured leg in some way, but he doesn’t. Already, he had rushed you back to the inn in the closest thing to panic that you’ve ever seen in his expression, setting you down carefully on one of the seats on his balcony. His worry would be endearing and something to aww over, if not for the poorly-hidden distress on his face.

“Xiao, it’s okay,” you tell him, causing his eyes to snap to yours. He doesn’t say anything, merely nodding quietly and eyeing your leg as if he expected it to blow up or something. The bandages he had gotten from Verr (practically scaring the poor woman out of her skin when he appeared at her workspace with a flurry) are still in your hands, sitting limply.

“It’s not that bad,” you say, smiling through the sting of the wound. Yes, it might not be life-threatening or anything, but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t hurt in its own right. Xiao apparently catches the wince you try to hide, and his frown only deepens.

“You humans are so fragile,” he says, brows furrowed. His pretty green eyes are dark, even in the light of the inn’s lanterns. “Even something as menial as this could be the cause for your death.”

A bit of a reach, maybe. It is just a scrape, after all. Just… a little more bloody than it should be. After weighing your actions for a second, you beckon him closer with a hand, smiling when he easily does so. You hold out the bandages, pain nearly forgotten when he looks at them blankly and you have to fight the urge to chuckle. “You can help, if you’re so worried.”

He doesn’t take them, not until you grab his hand yourself and plop it on his palm. Xiao’s hands don’t move, and if anything there’s even more conflict on his face as his eyes dart between his closed hands and the wound that’s still on your leg. Your hand drapes over his, curling his fingers tighter around the cloth in his palm, giving it a comforting pat for good measure. “You won’t hurt me,” you tell him. So earnest, so believing. “I trust you.”

Warmth zings through his veins at that, and despite himself, he has to hold down the flush to his cheeks. After a second, he exhales, kneeling down before you to be level with your injury, unrolls the strip of bandages, and prays to every god he knows to help him do this right.

⠀ ᝰ Kazuha

He’s worried, but he keeps his composure and his hands remain steady, though there’s an underlying urgency with his movements.

He’s a calming presence, soothing your every hiss of pain. With his own soft murmur. Considering his years wandering Inazuma alone, he likely knows how to treat some wounds, so he knows what he’s doing.

“Hold still,” Kazuha murmurs, fully concentrated as he wraps your upper arm in bandages. His movements are quick, precise. The bandage doesn’t cut off your circulation, and you’re still able to move relatively well (he had asked you several times if it was okay, if it hurt, if it was too tight) but it didn’t have any risk of coming loose anytime soon.

He’s been focused like this since you’ve gotten to a safe space, away from the hostile kairagi that you came across. With how concentrated and quiet he’s been over something like a slash, merely skin-deep and only enough for you to bleed a bit, you’ve probably been more concerned for him than you have for yourself.

Under Kazuha’s experienced hands, it takes no time at all before the bleeding stops, and both of you breathe a sigh of relief. Still, it doesn’t escape your notice when the tips of his fingers still linger near the bandage, touch as light as a feather and his gaze far away.

You wonder what he thinks, at times like these. He’s told you of his time before he joined the Crux, of course, but you know there are memories he still has yet to share. Details that he may have glossed over when he told them to you late at night on the deck of the Alcor, when the stars had been the only witness to your midnight rendezvous.

Kazuha is still silent, and your eyes go to his bandaged hand, to the burns that sit beneath the cloth, and wonder if he thinks of the night where he’d had to hastily bandage his own injury with trembling hands and a grieving heart, all alone with nothing but a cold vision to keep him company.

With your good arm, you nudge him with your elbow, effectively breaking his trance, drawing his gaze up to meet yours.

“Thank you,” you say, hoping that a smile on your face would reassure him. Your fingers interlock easily, naturally. A movement practiced a hundred times over. “Dunno what I would’ve done without you, ‘Zuha.”

It takes a moment for your words to get to him, for his gaze to finally refocus into the present, but when it does he smiles sweetly, taking your hand and pressing a kiss to your palm. Tingles rise where his lips touch your skin, and race up your spine when he regards you with a soft, earnest look.

“Think nothing of it, my love.”

⠀ ᝰ Childe

When he sees the way you so much as wince, Childe immediately knows something’s up.

He’s worried —of course he is— and his brain immediately slips into business mode. He wants to assess the damage, get all the information, make sure you’re taken care of, then make whoever did that to you very sorry.

“What happened, sweetheart?” Childe asks, brows furrowing as he reaches out, noting the odd way that you’re holding your arm. Cradling it to your body, holding it close to your chest. There’s something wrong, his brain unhelpfully supplies, like it isn’t obvious. Movement slow, cautious, he reaches out like and you instinctively flinch, which only causes his worry to mount.

“Can I see? Please.” The furrow in his brow only grows deeper as he looks at the tired, spooked way you hold yourself. He doesn’t move again, not until you swallow and nod.

So carefully, Childe takes your arm and your injured hand. His touch is ginger, handling you delicately as he takes a look. It doesn’t escape him when you grit your teeth at the small movement, or how your whole arm trembles from the pain that radiates from your hand. You’re disoriented from it, really, and you’ve been fighting the urge to lose your lunch for the better half of the past hour.

But you don’t let a peep escape you as Childe assesses the damage with the gaze of a man who’s seen plenty of injuries in his life, not even when a pulse of pain shoots through your hand again. His jaw ticks in quiet anger, and yet his touch on you never turns callous or rough— if anything, it becomes even softer, which warms your heart amidst the pain.

“Are you hurt anywhere else?” Childe asks, his eyes already roving over you, concerned and worried.

“No,” you say, voice quiet. Tired. “Just that.”

He nods, letting you pull your injured arm back to your chest so you can hold it as comfortably as you could, then gingerly takes hold of your good hand, pressing a kiss to your knuckles that has you smiling wobbly in spite of everything.

“Let’s get you to to one of our doctors,” he says, twining your fingers together and pulling you along. His gaze is on you, focused on getting you better and getting your injury treated, but you can see the coil behind his eyes, like a cat steadying itself on its haunches, thinking of the next prey he will have in his claws. Childe presses a kiss to your knuckles, and you can feel his lips brush against your skin when he speaks. “I’ll hold your hand while you get treated, then you can tell me everything that happened, and who I need to have a little talk with, okay?”

#Xiao x reader #Kazuha x reader #Kaedehara Kazuha x reader #Childe x reader #Genshin Impact x reader #Cw GN Reader #Catte’s Works 🦩

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catcze · 3 years

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pfft yeah sure go hword with the kazuha skin writing thing i sent i don't mind 😌

NSFW!! 18+ ONLY !!

Reblogs are greatly appreciated !!

!!⠀Feat : Kazuha x GN! Reader

!!⠀## : Smut

!!⠀CWs : Dominant Kazuha, rough-ish sex, Kazuha being a tease, also lowkey he’s kind of a little shit here, some orgasm denial (sorta implied?), belly bulge, dacryphilia, some aftercare, creampie. Unedited b I just wanted to get this out asap lmao

O-oh?? Oh, what's this? My hand slipped? It seems that it slipped on the keyboard and suddenly words have appeared––

Congrats to everyone who got Kazuha!! And good luck to everyone who still has yet to pull for him!! This is a little celebration smut for the occasion <3

“Kazuh–ah!” You cried, eyes shut tight at the onslaught of pleasure you were subjected to. There were tears pricking the corners of your eyes and your mouth hung open, gasps being forced from your lungs with every push of his hips into yours.

Your front was flat on the bed, arms too shaky to hold you up. The bedsheets were caught in your tight grip as you buried your face in the pillow, muffling your sobs of pleasure. Behind you, Kazuha gripped your hips, his hands the only reason why they were still raised. HIs hold on you was tight, and you had no doubt that the places where his fingers were would be sore tomorrow, but you couldn’t find it in you to care–– not when he used that tight grip to pull you back on his cock with every strong thrust forward.

“Kazuha, please,” you whined, a shiver racking your body and cutting you off when he buried himself to the hilt inside you once more, his cock reaching what felt like your stomach from how strong his hops moved. Your eyes rolled and your legs trembled. “I want to cum, Kazuha, please.”

He chuckled from where he stood behind you. No doubt he had that stupid, serene smile on his face despite being balls-deep inside of you. Insufferable. “Do you think that you’re worthy of such a reward, my love?” He asked, and you felt the urge to smack him. But the thought quickly vanished when one hand released your hip and relocated to your stomach, pressing and prodding against the faint bulge in your belly and dragging a loud, wanton moan from you, one that had you throwing your pride to the wind.

“Yes, yes, I’ve been good, haven’t I?” you asked hoarsely, shaking your hips in his hand and trying to push back on him. In response, he thrust his entire length into you again, drawing a small scream at how suddenly full you felt.

You couldn’t see his expression, but judging from how his hand pressed down harder, you could tell he was considering it.

“How about a test?” He asked suddenly, the ministrations on your stomach and the rocking of his hips stilling when you were just on the precipice of pleasure. You whined, but he didn’t bother to move while he continued. “On your stomach, right here,” he gave the aforementioned area two heavy pats that had you biting your lip, “I will spell something out. Your task is to infer what that word is through touch alone–– if you can accomplish this, I’ll make you cum. You have my word.”

You wanted to cry, to pound your fists and demand that no he has to make you cum now. But at the same time, you knew of his patience that, at times, seemed endless. Not to mention you had also been on the receiving end of said patience before, and it wasn’t a punishment you currently craved.

He didn’t move while you mulled it over, merely kept lightly petting and tracing the shape of his cock through the skin of your stomach. When he grew impatient for your answer, though, he pushed on your stomach hard and you swore stars exploded before your very eyes.

“Well?” He asked, rocking his hips, but so, so shallowly you knew he was doing it to merely get a rise out of you. “Do you agree?”

“Yes, I agree just please hurry u– ah!”

Kazuha tisked, pulling back out then thrusting in again, hard enough that the smack of your skin had your eyes watering. Archons, you felt so full.

“You could learn to be more patient,” He chided. The hand on your stomach tapped once, just enough to get your attention. “Focus.”

And you did your best to. Despite the punishingly hard thrusts into you and the unwavering grip on your hip, you still managed to focus on the drag of his pointed ringer on your stomach–– of the lines he drews (and, inevitably, the sensation of his finger teasingly dragging on your skin, too.)

“Well?”

You gulped, trying to quell your moans and whimpers for a bit to answer. “kuh– K?”

“Very good,” he said, pride in his voice. He released your hip momentarily, just to give an encouraging pat to your leg that you leaned into. You basked in his praise, a small smile forming on your face. However, it was quickly wiped off when he took hold of you once more and dragged you back to stuff your hole full of his cock, your lips parting with a moan. “Next letter.”

That was how the rest of Kazuha’s ‘test’ continued. Each time he drew a letter on your skin, his thrusts would quicken and deepen, as if to distract you. Your tears had long since overflowed, being denied your release for so long depite the never-ending fucking you were receiving.

“A!” you whimpered when his hips crashed into yours.

“Z––” it was cut off by accidentally getting plowed into the pillow by a particularly forceful thrust. Thankfully, Kazuha counted it anyway.

“U- oh, fuck,” you whined when he took hold of your hair with the hand that used to be on your hip. He used it to force your back into an arch that had made the bulge in your tummy even more prominent. When he bottomed out, you could swear you felt him in your guts.

“H,” You were crying now, honest-to-gods tears dripping down your cheeks and shining in the light. Kazuha tugged on your hair a bit, forcing you up to support the weight of your upper body with your still shaky arms.

“So amazing,” he mumbled sweetly, not paying any mind to when he thrust in and your eyes hazed. He pressed a chaste kiss to your lips that had more tears rising. “We’re almost finished. This letter shall be the last,” he assured, his hand splayed out on your stomach. You nodded weakly, eyes glassy but still managing to see him, focusing on identifying the letter he was writing on your stomach.

“A-aah–– A.” You gazed up at him with pleading eyes, lip raw and bitten, voice hoarse from your whines and moans. Gently, he released your hair, carefully guiding you back down to lay on your front, and had to quiet a chuckle at how your arms readily gave out. He stroked your back, thrusts slowing just the slightest.

“You did incredibly well,” he complimented, using both hands to take hold of your arms and fold them behind your back. You didn’t notice though, still hazy. “Enlighten me,” he said, stroking a finger up and down your arm before each hand grabbed either one of your forearms. “What was it that was written on your skin?”

“Ka– ah!” Kazuha took hold of your forearms, yanking them back so that you were suspended by his strength alone (and damn was that hot.) The slight change made it feel as if his cock was fucking even deeper into you, each slam into you eliciting a whimper and a slick ‘slap!’ between your hips.

“What was that, love? I’m afraid I couldn’t hear you,” He said, voice way too even for someone who was pulling you back with his strength alone to take his whole cock.

Fuuuck you, Kazuha, you wanted to whine, but held your tongue.

“T-the word,” You could barely get out around his sharp thrusts. Was he going even harder than before? “I-it was Ka–” Slap! “–zu–” Slap! “–ha!” Slap!

He chuckled, tugging your arms again until you were fully sat on his cock and rolling his hips in a way that had your eyes fluttering. “Congratulations are in order, my love. You passed the test. Would you like your reward, now?” He asked, watching with rapt fascination when you had no strength left to speak, only nod your head weakly.

Kazuha smiled gently, then renewed his pace, keeping his grip on your arms firm as he pushed back in and out of your wet hole with so much force you could swear the bed was moving beneath you.

“Cum whenever you want,” He mumbled into your ear, leaning forward as he ground his cock into you. “And I’ll cum inside you–– think of it as another reward.”

Before you could reply, he shifted so that now only one of his hands was pulling your arms back ––hot–– and the other was once more stroking at the bulge in your stomach. As you whimpered and whined and moaned, he continued to fuck you so, so well that you swore your limbs turned to jelly and you were ascending to Celestia.

What brought you back to reality was the reignited spark in your stomach, rapidly growing and threatening to engulf you with each rough slam of his hips.

“K-Kazuha––”

“I know. Let go.”

You didn’t even need his permission, he said you didn’t, but it was a habit at this point. As your orgasm engulfed you, you let out a pitched whine and began to tremble. Your vision was engulfed in white for a second and it felt as if your entire body had gone numb from the satisfaction of finally reaching that peak. Pleasured sobs wracked your body as Kazuha continued to pound you through the aftershocks of possibly the greatest orgasm of your life, the drag of his cock along your sensitive walls wringing sighs from you.

“You got so tight,” he mumbled, his flowery and composed words leaving him. He fucked into you even harder, the slap of your hips echoing in the room, and if you didn’t know better you’d think he was punishing you.

When Kazuha cums, it was with his whole cock inside of you, pressed as deep as he could. You’re warmed from the inside out as Kazuha’s cum filled you up until you felt so full. He groaned your name so prettily in your ear, pressing your hips against him to not let a single drop of his cum drip out and feeling with his hand on your stomach as his cum distended your stomach a bit more.

It took some time for the both of you to calm, but when you did Kazuha pressed a small kiss on your temple and rolled the two of you to the other side of the bed carefully, where you lay in an almost catatonic state. He chuckled at your fucked-lifeless body and pulled out. He shushed you gently when you whined at his cum dripping out of your hole, but quieted again when he pressed it back in using his fingers. You sighed, sated.

“I’ll be back,” he promised with another kiss. “I just need to get you a cloth and something for you to drink.”

You laughed (well, wheezed, technically) and watched him as he puttered around to put on the bare basics of his clothes.

“Hey Kazuha?” You asked hoarsely, still curled up on the bed.

“Yes?”

“We should do that more often.”

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#Kazuha smut #genshin impact smut #Catcze.Lingerie 💦#Cw GN reader #Catte’s Works 🦩

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⠀ [ ᝰ ] Giving them head

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!!⠀Feat : Kazuha, Thoma, Childe, Xiao, Ayato (separate) x GN! reader

!!⠀## : headcanons, smut, some fluff ig? just bc Thoma is here lmao

!!⠀CWs : dick sucking duh, sub! reader, rough but not, like, super rough, allusions to asphyxiation, cum swallowing, a bit of dacryphilia, some cum play, also atm I hc Ayato to have the makings of a mean dom so do with that what you will. Like all my works, this is safe, sane and consensual.

Do not perceive me— Midterms haven’t been sweet to me, so this is how I choose to de-stress. I’m just here to drop some unedited porn then dip, babe.

⠀ ᝰ Kazuha

Relatively passive unless you ask him to do something.

Keeps a hand on the back of your neck, but he doesn’t use it to push or pull or anything unless you ask. Mostly just keeps it there, drawing encouraging circles into your skin and making you shiver.

Composed for the most part. Hums with pleasure when you lick the precum off of his cock, and full-on groans when you take him down to the base, hollow your cheeks and suck.

He lets you do your thing, take your time, set your own pace, but if you tell him to take control, he will. If you ever tease him too much though, he won’t hesitate to push a little more, stroke a little harder, say your name in a low tone. A warning, and if you still don’t comply, that hand at the back of your neck tightens and pushes— sliding you all the way down his cock until your eyes tear up from how deep he is in your throat.

Loves it when you keep him in your throat when he finishes, enjoys the feeling of you swallowing every drop that he gives you like you just can’t get enough, like you’re hungry for his cum. If you open your mouth and show him how well you swallowed all of him, he’ll smile, stroke your cheek, watch how you lean into his touch, and ask if you can take more.

⠀ ᝰ Thoma

Also pretty passive tbh. He’s not super demanding, just letting you enjoy yourself on his cock.

He’s noisy when you get him going— presses the back of his hand to his mouth to stifle his gasps, groans and whines of your name, but it’s useless and every noise he makes just makes you take him deeper, makes you suck harder.

Super heavy on the praise. Gives you pets, strokes your cheek and wipes away any tears, cooing about how well you’re doing and how good you’re making him feel. Most of it gets interrupted by his gasps and groans, and his voice is heavy with arousal, but it’s all the better, really, hearing how frazzled he is just from you giving him head.

Frequently checks in asking if you’re okay, like a sweetheart. When you nod slightly, eyes blinking up at him with your lips around his spit-soaked cock, he thinks he could cum right then and there, and actually has to bite his fist to prevent himself from cumming early.

Speaking of, after he cums in your mouth, he likes seeing it pool there. Enjoys seeing you fight the temptation to swallow, keeping the taste of him in your mouth just because he told you to. And after he tells you to swallow, he kisses you long and deep, reveling in the way he can taste himself on your lips and groaning into the kiss.

⠀ ᝰ Childe

He’s a cocky bastard, but the attitude can be hot.

Has the typical hotshot attitude going in— smirks, laughs, praises you when you choke on him. Pulls on your hair a bit, if he knows you won’t yell at him for it later.

But if you deepthroat him, and I mean deepthroat him, taking him to the base, letting your drool spill out past your lips and simply holding his cock in your tight, warm throat, Childe practically melts. Feels the blood rush up to his face and down to his cock— he can’t rip his eyes from the display, seeing you bob your head up and down him and take him alll the way back in your throat. Has to swallow heavily, has to grip the sheets beneath him because fuck, you’re an absolute dream

Really enjoys seeing you touch yourself while you suck him off— he’ll laugh breathlessly and maybe tease you for it, but he finds it really hot that you’e getting this worked up over sucking him off. If he’s feeling particularly horny, he takes your hand that’s been between your thighs and brings it up to his lips, licking and sucking at your fingers to taste you.

When he cums, he likes that shit messy. Likes it when you give him a couple more sucks and licks, spreading his cum and saliva all over his cock. He’s a sucker for watching it drip past your lips with his cock still in your mouth, seeing it spread across your chin and the way you try to be tidy but ultimately fail. There’s just something about you trying to keep it clean, but having such a hard time because of how the cock on your mouth just makes things so difficult for you.

⠀ ᝰ Xiao

I’m willing to bet my firstborn that Xiao hasn’t got any action in whole millennia, so so much as touching him sends shivers up his spine.

For him, the tip of his cock is the most sensitive. Mouthing and kissing his head, licking up his precum and humming your approval makes him swallow and fight the urge to cum early. He’s not necessarily loud, but he’s very reactive to just about anything you do. Licking up the length of his cock has him shivering, stroking him languidly makes Xiao take a deep breath and gasp. Honestly, anything you do sends electricity through his veins.

Sweetly, he keeps your hand in his the whole time you go down on him. He was… hesitant when he first proposed it, unsure of how to bring it up, but he said that anytime you want to stop, you just had to squeeze his hand. It’s… honestly, it’s really sweet, and when ever you stroke your thumb against the back of his palm to reassure him, he gives you a squeeze back.

Likes it when you take things slow. Lick a stripe up his cock, let your tongue trace one of his veins and keep your eyes on his while you do so. Mouth at the head, hum against his skin and revel in the way his thumb traces patterns on the back of your hand— the first sign of his fraying control.

Pulls out just when he’s about to cum, and lets you lick and suck at the head until he does. Enjoys seeing you open your mouth and try to catch it— likes seeing the way some of the white pools on your tongue, how some lands on your face, how some lands on your body. How it paints a picture that only he can see.

⠀ ᝰ Ayato

He’s not out yet, but he also gives me cocky bastard vibes. Though the more shit-eating, teasing kind.

Idk how I feel abt him out of sex, but I’m ngl I’m getting potential mean dom energy from him? The kind that likes it when your eyes roll back from his cock hitting the back of your throat, or when you cry and choke on him when he thrusts into your mouth. Maybe I’m projecting my love for composed, refined ppl who are freaks in the sheets but it is what it is lmao

If he gets impatient, he gives you a warning— ‘take a deep breath’ —before he takes control himself. Pushes you down his length and holds you there, with his cock sitting in your throat and his head thrown back from the pleasure until you tap his thigh, a whimper and whine traveling through his cock. Then he’ll let you up, only to push you back down again once you’ve caught your breath.

Likes it when you hold his cum in your mouth, when you show him with teary eyes how good you’re being for him. Likes it even more when you hold still for him, even as he pulls the corner of your lip down and watches a stream of his cum and your saliva trickle past your lips, his eyes focused and sharp and hungry as he watches.

Likes it a lot when you look up at him with his cum running down your face, just waiting for him to do something. And when he smears the cum at the corner of you lips with his thumb, low laughter bubbling from him as you watch him in anticipation, he presses his thumb back into your mouth. How he tells you with that deceptively sweet smile to be good and suck, and how the sight of you doing as you’re told makes his cock twitch, already aching for another round.

#Catcze.Lingerie 💦#Genshin smut #Kazuha smut #Thoma smut #Childe smut #Xiao smut #Ayato smut #Cw GN reader #Catte’s Works 🦩

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Imagine accidentally touching gorou’s, itto’s, kazuha’s, and Xiao’s abs

🤌🏻 mmmm.

Just a brainrot

This is kinda suggestive I guess?? But, like, barely and only in the nature of it lmfao

Accidentally touching their abs 😩 lowk a whole dream–– I feel like Kazuha would end up being a bit mischevious about the contact–– yk, he'd have to fight back the hints of a grin when he asks if 'there's anything you like.' He deosn't drag it out for very long, though–– he just kind of says that little quip, watches amusedly as you try to come up with either an excuse or an apology, and then laughs a little bit when he waves it off and says it's no problem. Though, deffo he would have the last say on the topic, saying something like, 'If you ever want a proper feel, you can always just ask.'

Im not completely sure about Xiao or Gorou, but I imagine that they'd both get a little flushed from the contact, from how the your touch on their abdomen feels strangely nice?? 👀 Though, I do think Gorou would be a bit more flustered about it. his words would fail him when he asks if you're alright, he'd grow red in the face and he wouldn't be able to look you in the eye. THe whole embarrased shebang, you know?

Xiao, though, after the initial touch, would likely not know what to do with his feelings, like, at all, and he wouldn't be familiar on how to proceed with this certain situation so he,,, kind of plays off the encounter, if that makes sense? He wouldn't try to make a big deal out of you accidentally falling into him (and his abs) and would instead help you up and keep going with whatever it was that you two were doing (though, if you look closely, you'd notice that the tips of his ears were turning red, and it was a bit of a challenge for him to face you for a bit.)

Itto tho 😭 PLs i love him so mf much but I just know he'd be smug about it. Probably won't realize at first tho–– when you fall into him, the first place his brain goes is oh shit are you ok???? and he fusses a little bit, not even realizing where your hand is placed. It takes a very awkward situation of him mistaking the warmth in your face for a fever before he notices where your eyes keep wandering to, and he whole laughs 💀 Says something lik 'How do they feel? Pretty good, huh? Worked hard for these bad boys' or some other stupid shit kjasndkaj Either way, he's smug about it, about the effect the situation has on you, and he's not shy about it either. Deffo the most insufferable out of them, but his humor is, in a way, an avenue for the two of you to move on from the topic, though his grin is still sharp n smug for a little bit hahsjdnks

#Gorou x reader #Itto x reader #Kazuha x reader #Xiao x reader #Genshin Impact x reader #Catte’s works 🦩#🐮 !! Ail

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kazuha just lazily wanting to suck ur tiddies in the middle of the night. but as time goes by, his are hands slowly but surely making it's way to ur cunt and now he's mercilessly fingering u to overstimulation while he's also making love with ur tits <33

also do u accept anons? if so, can i be the 🥚 anon👉👈

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Yess i very much do accept anons darling!! :DD Lovely to have you, 🥚!! <333

afab reader!! No pronouns used tho <3

alsoOO OH MY GOD AKJSDNAJKS babe this literally has me whole frothing at the mouth holy shit 😭💦

Babe this literally gave me such vivid thoughts holy shit–– How Kazuha would have his tongue against your tits, tongue flicking over your nipples and a hand squeezing your other breast in just the right way that he has you moaning into the still night air. He's keeping you pinned against the bed with his own weight to keep you from squirming too much from the arousal. One of your hands is in his hair, pressing his mouth closer against your breast while the other grips at his back, scratching lines that he'll wear proudly come morning. his other hand trails lower while you mewl from the licks and kisses on your chest, smoothing over your middle and squeezing one of your things before finally settling over your cunt, where he grinds his palm against you, which has you shivering in his hold. And when he finally has you nice and ready to take his fingers, he slides them in deep, to the knuckle. He fucks you open on his fingers, stretching you and absolutely blissing you out of your mind when he grinds the heel of his palm against your clit, and he has to nip your tits a bit to remind you to quiet down a bit, that there are people who could hear you. and yet despite his own warning, you can feel his smile (borderline smirk) when he keeps mouthing and squeezing at your tits, while he keeps you riding and grinding into his hand, while he absolutely has you panting and shivering and downright begging for him to give you more.

#catcze.lingerie 💦#Cw afab reader #🥚 anon #Kazuha smut #genshin smut #Catte’s Works 🦩

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Is it okay to ask for kazuha mating press you😳😳 like bro, imagine hes has breeding kink and he did it to you hsjshshshsh

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!!⠀Feat : Kazuha x GN! Reader

!!⠀## : Smut. Like, super smut.

!!⠀CWs : rough sex ish, Breeding kink (duh) they fuck?? obviously, tummy bulges bc thats my shit, listen i was in a v subby mood the moment i read ‘breeding kink’ and ‘Kazuha’ in the same sentence, so I might have made him a bit more dominant than i usually do ig, he’s kinda ooc maybe? He’s a little feral but we love it,

yES it is more than okay 👀 I saw breeding, I saw Kazuha, and now y’all have this.

”Do you feel that?” Asks Kazuha, in a voice so harmonious and soft and completely contradicting each hard thrust of his hips. His eyes are wide as he realizes for the first time how far into you his cock goes when he bottoms out. His hand is firmly planted on the soft skin of your belly, pushing down so he can feel every pump of his hard cock himself. “I’m so deep inside of you, aren’t I?”

You can’t even respond to the awe in his voice–– your head has been lying limply on the mattress since your how many-th orgasm. If it weren’t for your hands still gripping the back of your knees, folding yourself in half like how Kazuha wants, or for the squeaks, gasps and the occasional moan when he pushed down particularly hard, Kazuha might have though you passed out.

Even when you’re overstimulated, muscles sore and voice hoarse, you were still being so good for him, taking his lust-driven pace without complaint. His other hand grips one of your thighs, spreading you wide for ease of access and to hear the sloppy mess the two of you had created. The love of his life, so eager to be pressed in half and bred. It’s a thought he would never take for granted–– something that will haunt his wet dreams for weeks to come.

“You’ve been so good,” Kazuha murmurs, leaning down to lick at your neck, and inadvertently pushing on the little bulge in your stomach even more, forcing some of the air from your lungs in a desperate gasp. His pace slows, shifting into something more sensual and deep, letting you feel every inch and vein of his cock as he drags it out of you and pushes it back in as deep as he can go.

“Would you like a reward?”

Even in your hazy state, you recognize the word when you hear it, and nod, teary-eyed. He chuckles, and you feel the vibrations from deep in his chest before he presses a sweet, tender kiss to your lips.

Then his pace picks up and his angle shifts, wiping all coherent thought from your brain, and he essentially fucks you into the mattress.

Each downwards thrust of his hips is so loud, and it has your tongue lolling and your lips parting like a bitch. To Kazuha, every noise you make, every moan, yelp and cry of “Kazuhakazuhakazuha––” timed with the thrust of his hips only spurs him on to push deeper, to fuck you better, until he fills up your hole with his cum and breeds you so full you’ll feel his cum in you for days. You deserve your reward, after all.

Fat tears roll down your face, a testament to how well he’s fucking you. He leans down further, pushing your thighs even wider (and not at all slowing his pace) as he bites and pulls at your bottom lip. “So pretty, getting stuffed,” he coos when you whimper. “Do you want my cum in you, love?”

You nod feverishly, releasing your hold on your legs–– Kazuha’s practically folding you in half himself, anyway. As you wrap your arms around his shoulders, pushing his face into your neck and kissing his shoulder, he squeezes your thigh, hard enough to pull a moan from you. “Speak,” He murmurs into your ear, biting down on the soft skin of your shoulder, making you yelp

“Hnngh–– C-cum, please, I want your cum in me Kazu,” you whine, heat racing across your body, and your lower stomach begins to incessantly tingle. He tenses when you tighten around his cock, making the drag against your walls even more prominent with each thrust. “So empty without you–– I– I’m not gonna waste a single drop, promise.”

Kazuha groans right into your ear, his brain practically sizzling as he listens to you beg for his load inside of you. You yelp when his pace loses the steady rhythm, reduced to hard, frantic thrusts as Kazuha aims to cum as deep as he can inside you. Kazuha can hardly hear your cries and sweet little ‘tha-ank yo-ou’s as he fucks you, his mind hazy as your walls grip his cock, desperate to keep him inside you.

He does, however, hear you call his name as you cum, and feels the sensation of your teeth digging into his shoulder in an attempt to muffle yourself. You go weightless after that, your thighs shaking, eyes rolling and both your skin wet from how hard you cum, He continues fucking your oversensitive hole for only a bit longer, the tight squeeze doing him in with a gasp. He thrust his hips down into yours forcefully, burying his cock until the base, hitting the deepest reaches of you as you whined, though it’s quickly silenced by his lips on yours.

Kazuha’s cum is hot, and the feeling of being filled and thoroughly bred rips a satisfied moan from your throat that had Kazuha’s chest feel tight. The harsh, passionate kiss melts into something sweeter as he comes down from the high. His kiss becomes more gentle, assuring you of his adoration and love. One of, Kazuha’s hands threads into your hair, cradling you while his cock keeps your hole plugged full of his cum.

“Good?” Kazuha asks when you part to breathe, looking down at you.

“Mmh, so good,” You mumble, pulling him back down for more.

When the kiss ends for good and you’ve stopped trembling from the aftershocks, Kazuha carefully removes his cock from your hole. Despite his best efforts, some of his cum drips out of you, and you make a disappointed sound. Carefully, he swipes it up with his fingers, pushing it back inside you. Immediately, your previous disappointment morphs into a happy purr.

“You did promise not to waste any of it,” Kazuha says with a smile. He won’t mind if you do though–– he can always just fuck more into you later, anyway.

#Catcze.Lingerie 💦#Kazuha smut #Genshin smut #Cw GN reader #Catte’s Works 🦩

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You sigh, something deep and long, that rattles your chest and leaves you limp. Above you, there’s a soft laugh, and the hand carding through your hair starts back up again.

“Tired?” Kazuha asks, in that sweet voice he reserves just for moments like this. You don’t have to open your eye to see the smile on his face, or the gentle flush of his cheeks.

Too bad that instead of a proper answer, all he gets is a tired, drawn-out groan that has him cracking a wider smile. You tuck your face into his chest, muffling yourself against his shirt, and smooshing your cheek into him.

Kazuha laughs, jostling you the slightest bit. “What an eloquent response.”

You grumble at him for this and in atonement he bundles you closer, wrapping his arms around you and cocooning you in his embrace.

It’s like a sanctuary here, a place where the toils and exhaustions of the outside world cannot touch you. You press yourself even closer still, and his hold doesn’t slacken.

He shifts and pulls you up slightly higher against his chest, just enough to where he can tuck your head under his chin and rest his hands on the small of your back.

Kazuha’s touch is a sweet, comforting warmth that steadily lulls you back to sleep. Your eyelids droop and your limbs are as heavy as lead, and you know it’s just a matter of time before you succumb to your own exhaustion.

Sluggishly, you wrap your arms around his neck, burrowing your face against his skin. When Kazuha chuckles, mumbling something you can’t hear, you can feel the vibrations against your chest.

“Sleep,” he says from above you, pressing a gentle kiss to your temple. He holds you closer still, keeping you safe and warm and content. When he speaks, his voice is gentle and full, soft with the love he feels when he has you in his arms.

He kisses your temple again, and you can feel how his lips curve into a beautiful, beautiful smile. “I’ll be right here.”

#Kazuha x reader #Genshin impact x reader #Catte’s works 🦩#Cw GN reader #takes shot it’s dangerous where you’re going take this

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soft dom!kazuha 👀

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!!⠀Feat : Kazuha x GN! Reader

!!⠀## : Smut

!!⠀CWs : me being mf self indulgent bc soft doms are my shit, LOVE <33 as in Kazu loves u but he's still screwing u until u see stars lmao, some dacryphilia, HAND HOLDING AKSDJNAS, im not holding back on this one i dont care, theres like a line that alludes to the hc that Kazuha burned his hand snatching the dying vision, (careful/mindful) hair pulling, praise <333

This is gonna b self indulgent and I'm not apologizing for it <3

"Kazu–haa–ha," you whine, though the sound is muffled by the pillow you hug to your front, your fingers gripping the fabric so hard you fear it might tear. It's already damp from your tears, the result of the man behind you filling you up, making you feel so full and fucked out just from his pace alone.

One of his hands ––the one wrapped in a bandage, to hide the scars of his burn–– drags up the column of your spin as his fills you with his cock again, the force of it enough to push you into your pillow, where you let out another cry.

"Too much?" Kazuha asks, his cock still so goddamn deep in you, and when he leans forward to lick a stripe up the back of your neck–– archons, it's lick he sinks even deeper into you, like you can feel him in your throat. Instinctively, your legs kick out behind you, and he chuckles.

"I need an answer before I continue, my love," he murmurs, kissing behind his ear–– he's sweet, one part of you thinks, lovestruck. He's a tease, says the other, the one who wants to get railed into oblivion.

It's difficult to gasp out an answer when you feel so full, but true to his word, Kazuha doesn't move another muscle while you catch your breath, something you'll be grateful for when the haze leaves your mind.

His hand is toying with your hair when you manage to say: "'m fine, 'zuha."

The gentle tugging in your hair pauses then, and you have to bite back a noise when his cock twitches inside of you.

"Are you sure?"

You almost groan in exasperation, but when his hand tightens on your strands ––a warning–– you concede. "Yes, yes, I promise I'm fine––fuck!"

Like he had never even stopped, Kazuha returns to fucking you hard and deep. The sound of your skin connecting once more fills the room, as do your pleasured cries into the pillow. But as Kazuha takes a (careful) handful of your hair and pulls you off of your pillow, your sounds grow clearer and much louder, a symphony unlike any other in his ears. Your eyes roll at the sensation, a loud moan of his name leaving you as he continues to fuck you the way you like it.

You gasp when his chest presses against your back, one of his hands coming to hold your from behind and pushing it into the mattress. Kazuha, not relenting in his pace, presses a kiss to your cheek, angling your head and kissing away your tears.

“You’re doing so well,” he murmurs into your skin, making you clench at the low purr of his voice. Amidst the pleasure, you hear him chuckle. “Feel good?”

You nod, the most you can do while his cock continues to stretch you over and over again, and shut your eyes as fresh tears gather. “Ru– really good.”

Against your skin, you feel him smile. “Love you.”

“Lo–– ah!”

#this is my favorite so far aksjdsa #How do u write endings #Catcze.Lingerie 💦#Catte’s Works 🦩#Cw GN reader #Kazuha smut #Kazuha x reader #Genshin smut

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⠀ [ ᝰ ] Receiving gifts

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!!⠀Feat : Thoma, Kazuha, Gorou, Sara, Beidou, Childe (separate) x GN! reader

!!⠀## : Fluff !! warm, fuzzy feelings and gift giving

Really quick hcs because I can lmao

⠀ ᝰ Thoma

He literally gets so excited when you give him something !!

Might not believe that it’s for him at first (too good to be true) and offers to take it to Ayaka for you, but when you tell him its for him, get gets all blushy and cute <3

He will gasp if you do some kind of dramatic reveal, and his eyes will shine w/ excitement and anticipation.

If Thoma really likes it, you’ll know bc his mouth will just fall open and tears might even well up in his eyes lmao

Whatever it is, be it an accessory, a snack, some sort of memorabilia or another thing, he treasures it very much.

He won’t tell you, but he vows to get you something that makes you just as happy as you made him, and he won’t stop until he has the perfect gift to give you in return.

⠀ ᝰ Kazuha

Has the prettiest smile when you give him his gift! He holds it very gently, too, and is incredibly careful to not drop it.

Kazuha becomes so smiley after receiving your gift, honestly. You’d hear from the rest of the crew that Kazuha was found merely smiling to himself or reciting poetry for the rest of the day–– it’s adorable.

If Beidou comes up to him and talks to him about your gift, he doesn’t get embarrassed in the least.

Although Kazuha may be a bit flushed from the nature of the conversation, he holds your gift proudly and responds to Beidou’s “They really love you,” with a soft, “I know.”

If he can, he keeps it on his person at all times. Tucked in one of his pockets, he fiddles or holds it whenever he misses you.

If your gift has some sort of sentimental value to it, Kazuha will absolutely melt on the spot.

⠀ ᝰ Gorou

Also gets kinda blushy and awestruck when you tell him you got him something, But!! If you chuckle at it, he immediately starts trying to play it cool lmao

The wagging of his tail speaks otherwise tho!! Don’t be fooled by Gorou using his ‘General Voice’ or with his crossed arms.

His heart is practically hammering inside his chest from excitement, and if he had any less self control he’d blush.

Gorou’s tail just goes even faster when you actually give him his gift. No matter what you get him, he’ll love it–– i guarantee you.

The reason why he loves any gift from you is because you had gotten it with him in mind. There had been a time when you were without him and saw this, and had thought that it’s something that he would like, and that’s so sweet to him.

He’ll never shut up about his gift–– any time he can, he talks to his troops about what an amazing and caring partner you are, and how lovely you were to get him a gift <3 His soldiers are so sick of him at this point lmao

⠀ ᝰ Sara

Sara gets really clueless and surprised when you give her something. Idk Sara strikes me as someone who didn’t receive a lot of heartfelt gifts growing up, considering her early-life experiences.

Probably questions you a bit, like why you got her something, what it is, stuff like that.

When you explain your gift and that you’re giving it to her because you thought it would make her smile, Sara almost loses her composure with how soft she feels because of you.

But she thanks you formally, carefully taking your gift, but there’s a rampant blush growing on her face and the smile you hoped to see was beginning to form.

For the rest of the day, she stares at it when she has free time, remembering how you told her you were thinking about her, and she always feels so happy.

She’s a little clueless herself when it comes to giving gifts, and she’s not particularly close enough to anyone to seek advice, but she tries her best to get something that you like, too. And if you show your appreciation and gratitude, her smile becomes so dazzling.

⠀ ᝰ Beidou

Grins really wide when you get her something!! Probably laughs, too. Might even give you a hug or spin you around in her joy <3

If you get embarrassed, Beidou’s so quick to show how hyped and excited she is to see it. Probably says things like, “Well, let’s see it! I’m sure it’s amazing, if it’s coming from you.” to assure you !!

Is literally so grateful for anything you get her, too! She’ll sing your praises for the whole day, and doesn’t hesitate to brag to her crew about how you got her something.

Would literally yell about how you got her a gift from the prow of the Alcor, if you let her tbh

Keeps you close to her for the entire day bc she’s so happy with your gift and she wants you to know how grateful she is <3

Beidou offers to let you captain the Alcor for the entire day. Or, if you prefer, anywhere you wanna go, whether it be somewhere out at sea or a place more inland, if you wanna go, she’ll take you. Anything to give you a even a fraction of the happiness you’ve given her.

⠀ ᝰ Childe

The moment he sees you toting something around in hand, Childe probably comes up to you asking, “For me?” jokingly, wanting to fluster you. Uno reverse tho!! Bc when you say “Yeah, actually. I hope you like it.” Childe’s brain practically malfunctions.

Tries to laugh and play into the joke, tells you how funny you are, but when you raise a brow and offer it to him, he’s so surprised and he goes all wait really?

Blushes! And looks super cute while he does it too. Probably stares at the gift itself for a bit too long, still processing that this is something you’ve gotten specifically for him. Because you wanted to give him something.

If it has some sort of wrapper around it, he picks it apart so heart-wrenchingly carefully, not to rip any of the wrapping.

Childe’s so quiet that you think you did something wrong, but in truth the lad is just trying to keep his emotions in check because oh my god he’s about to cry. When he’s not on the verge of tears tho, he’s sure to assure you that he loves the gift and he loves you.

Presses a really soft n tender kiss to your forehead in thanks and looks at you with the softest gaze and the sweetest smile. Be prepared to go out to your favorite restaurant soon or to receive a gift under his name. No, price point is not something Childe is gonna care about. Not if he can give you something you like in return.

#Thoma x reader #Kazuha x reader #Gorou x reader #Sara x reader #Beidou x reader #Childe x reader #Genshin Impact x reader #Kaedehara Kazuha x reader #Kujou Sara x reader #Tartaglia x reader #Cw GN reader #Catte’s Works 🦩

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⠀ [ ᝰ ] Listening to your heartbeat to make sure you’re still alive

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!!⠀Feat : Diluc, Kazuha, Zhongli, Xiao (separate) x GN! reader

!!⠀## : Slight angst, but mostly hurt/comfory and fluff

!!⠀CWs : Less ‘life or death’ -y than you might expect (except Xiao’s lmao.) Reader w/ an electro vision & sword in Kazuha’s ver. Guizhong mentioned v briefly in Zhongli’s, tho they have an ambiguous past relationship. Lightly-described injuries in Xiao’s.

Okay so this one deffo won the sfw poll lmaoo–– Altered the in-poll prompt a bit so it’s not monotonous.

⠀ ᝰ Diluc

It happens most often on rainy days, or around the time of year that’s near Diluc’s birthday.

Sometimes he’ll jolt up in bed, suddenly awake with his eyes wide and hazy, or sometimes you’ll be minding your own business throughout the day when Diluc enters the room, not saying much but just immediately making his way to you, wanting to makes sure you’re still here and that, no, he’s not dreaming.

“Diluc?” is the first thing you say, the word coming out in somewhat of a wheeze, slurred slightly from sleep. There’s a distinct weight on your chest, though. Nothing too crushing, but there. It has you awakening quickly, a hand flying to the crown of wild red hair under your jaw. “‘Luc? What’s––”

But the words die in your throat when the grip around you middle tightens slightly, crushing you closer into Diluc’s embrace. You can’t move your head to glance down, not with the way his red hair is unbound and everywhere, but you can distinctly feel the way Diluc’s hold is desperate and his breathing is shallow, like he’s just run from Mond to Liyue. The side of his head is practically digging into your sternum.

Your heart aches when you hear a small, choked noise come from him. You realize that he’s shaking slightly.

“What do you need from me?” Is what you ask instead, hands burying themselves further into his hair and rubbing slow, gentle circles into his back.

“Just–– stay here. Like this,” he croaks, voice hoarse. You wonder how long he had been awake before you. “Until I know for sure you’re alright.”

He can’t see it, but you nod slightly. The hands in his har pet and stroke, untangling knots and soothing flyaways. The longer he stays with his ear pressed to your chest, the more he melts into you, losing the rigid tension.

“For as long as you want,” you say, pulling him closer to you.

⠀ ᝰ Kazuha

It’s something you’ve noticed, how Kazuha’s first instinct after seeing you in battle is always to hold your hand and check if you’re alright.

Although he does care for your wellbeing, it goes deeper than that. Eventually, you realized that his concern mounts after seeing you wield your vision–– after the downward swing of your weapon and the bright flash of lightning that, on some days, is a sight not unlike that of the Musou no Hitotachi.

“My vision won’t backfire on me, Kazuha,” you reassure gently. The words flow with familiarity. “Neither will my sword. I trust them.”

“And I trust you,” Kazuha says, but his forehead is still pressed against your own. Your breaths still mingle, his hands still grasp yours like he’s scared you’ll fade away. His own breathing is deliberately quiet, ears focused on the beat of your heart–– the comforting, steady ba-dump that he can’t help but fear losing. “I don’t doubt your prowess in the slightest, but seeing the flash and the lightning... I– I can’t help but recall Tenshukaku and––”

He doesn’t say anything more, but his eyes squeeze shut and his next breath rattles.

With a touch like the delicate breeze, you take his hand covered in bandages and press it to the center of your chest, right over your heart, where he can feel the way it still thrums with life. It’s such a small action, but it’s enough for Kazuha’s breath to leave him in a bone-deep sigh.

“I understand, I really do,” you say, and a small grin plays on your lips. “But my love, not even an archon can separate me from you.”

⠀ ᝰ Zhongli

Less obvious in his manner, I think. Much more discreet, unless you know what to look for.

He doesn’t directly seek you out during the times when he needs comfort–– instead, you’ll know that he’s going through something on the nights where he leaves the comfort of your shared bed to head to the balcony, where he just sort of watches the world pass by him and remembers too much.

“Sometimes I wonder if my presence in your life is more likely to cause you harm than it does good.” Zhongli’s gaze is melancholic as he gazes out past the city of Liyue Harbor, staring at something you could not see in the far distance.

“Respectfully, I’d have to disagree.” You glance at him from the corner of your eye, an eyebrow quirking as you regard him carefully. “What’s brought this on, though? I’m sorry if it’s something I’ve said or done.”

“Nothing of the sort,” he says. He still sounds distant, but you’re glad that he’s at least speaking. It does him much better than just ruminating in silence. “Sometimes my thoughts merely wander far past where I can reign them in. I can’t help but recall old memories. Regrets. It’s all too easy for someone as old as I to be consumed by memories of loss, if I’m not vigilant.”

“Guizhong, then,” you say, because you know the story.

“Indeed.”

You straighten up, turning to him, and he faces you in turn. One of your hands cups his cheek, a thumb stroking gently over his smooth skin. When one of his ungloved hands wraps gently around your wrist, holding as if you were spun glass, you smile. No doubt he can feel your pulse under his fingertips. It is both a reminder of your mortality, but also a show that you were here, standing beside him in Liyue Harbor, not dissolving to dust in a sea of Glaze Lillies.

“Although I cannot guarantee much else,” you say, “I can at least assure that I am here. To listen, to speak, to live alongside you. I won’t be leaving you alone anytime soon.”

When Zhongli’s eyes next meet yours, they’re much brighter, brimming with affection. His hand is still around your wrist, the tips of his fingers unmoving, feeling the rhythm of your heart.

⠀ ᝰ Xiao

As cliché as it is, it happens the most after a situation had gone from bad to worse and you’ve had no other choice but to call for Xiao.

As an adeptus, he’s not very familiar with wrapping bandages around cuts, or spreading salve evenly, and yet he always insists upon doing so when he brings you back to Wangshu Inn. You can feel the minute tremble in his hands when he looks over your wounds no matter how much he tries to hide it.

“Xiao, there’s no need to fuss over it too much. It’s not that deep,” you try to soothe him, though he remains steadfast and adamant about covering it in medicinal salve and wrapping it up. You don’t have the heart to tell him that it had stopped stinging and bleeding minutes ago–– not when he looked so focused on tending to it properly.

“It does not matter,” he grunts, eyes flicking away momentarily from the cut on your arm to the bigger, much more heavily bandaged section near your stomach. His lip curls when he remembers the bandits who did it to you, and the short work he had made of them. “You mortals are fragile–– even the smallest of injuries could grow into something more serious, if not treated adequately.”

You sigh shortly, but know there’s no convincing him. Still, his words hold some merit–– even something as small as sighing strains your abdomen enough to have you wince. Immediately, Xiao’s fussing stills and his eyes flick up to you. Concern furrows his brow, eyes searching yours for distress. You catch the way that he swallows, as if fearful you’d start hacking up blood any second.

“I told you I’m alright,” you say, but he doesn’t move at all. “Xiao, really. I’m not dying.”

“Certainly not on my watch,” is his rebuttal, but you can see it’s half-hearted at best.

Careful to not move your worn body too much, one of your hands raises towards him, and he quickly takes hold of it. The kiss he presses to the base of your palm is so quick, so tender, driven by the remnants of the fear of responding to your call too late, and it has your heart melting.

You take his hand in your own, and he allows you to slowly press it to the center of your chest, where your heart beats against his touch. Xiao swallows again, eyes now focused on where your hand holds his to your skin.

“Not dying,” you reiterate again, and Xiao splays his fingers just a bit wider, as if wanting to feel more of your heart. “Not in danger. Still alive and very much in love with you.”

#Diluc x reader #Diluc Ragnvindr x reader #Kazuha x reader #Kaedehara Kazuha x reader #Zhongli x reader #Xiao x reader #Genshin Impact x reader #Catte’s Works 🦩#Cw GN reader

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just thinking abt kazuha finger-fucking our mouth and being the cocky bastard he is

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NSFW!! 18+ ONLY !!

!!⠀CWs : GN! Reader, SMUT

kjsdkajsw Oh my god this awoke my kazuha horny brain thank u ballet anon <333 This is vv quick tho bc holla creativity block still has me in a chokehold lmao BUT 👀

“Do you enjoy this?” Kazuha asks, like it isn’t obvious. Like the way you kneel before him, pliant and obedient with the tips of his fingers touching the back of your throat wasn’t enough of an answer. Like he doesn’t smile that deceptively sweet smile, already knowing.

You whine around his fingers, tongue wrapping around them as best as you can with your mind this hazy. But still, you try your best to be good, to urge him to shove his fingers even deeper.

But to your dismay, he instead pulls them out, smearing spit past your lips and eliciting a low, disappointed noise.

“Patience,” he says, his other hand going to your hair, pushing it out of your eyes and holding it back. There’s that deceptively sweet smile again, sending electric up your spine, making your breath hitch. Kazuha laughs. “Breathe.”

So you do, taking deep breaths and matching his breathing, and eventually Kazuha brings his fingers to the swell of your lips again, still sticky with your spit, and taps. You lick it just once, almost in greeting, then open your mouth obediently, working his fingers with your tongue as if they never left.

“Very good.” There’s a sharp inhale above you, and the fingers push deeper into your mouth again, nearly making you gag, sending your eyes rolling and tearing up from the sensation.

Kazuha’s hand in your hair rubs you scalp soothingly, like a reward. He leans down, just enough to kiss away your tears, and beholds your pleasure like a man starved, pressing down on your tongue and drawing another choked whine.

He grins. You’re so good for him.

#Catcze.Lingerie 💦#Kazuha smut #Genshin smut #Catte’s Works 🦩

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CATTE ITTO SMUT PLS PLS PLS PLS PLS 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

NSFW!! 18+ ONLY !!

Reblogs are greatly appreciated !!

!!⠀Feat : itto x GN! Reader

!!⠀## : Smut

!!⠀CWs : Size kink, Itto is packing i don't make the rules, this is short bc my fingers are shaking too much to type for some reason askdjakjs There’s no actual full on fucking lmao but by all means this is still smut akjsask

Ask and I shall deliver !! Y'all this aint gonna b the first time I write smut for a character we know little to nothing about, and it sure as hell aint gonna be the last. It’s been a hot min since I’ve written smut tho pls excuse if I’m rusty kjsakjds

You struggle to catch your breath, the wind knocked out of you and an arm draped over your eyes. Even though you can’t see, you can practically feel Itto’s gaze leering over you, his pretty red eyes trained on the heave of your chest.

Damn, you can’t help but think, though your brain is practically mush. That was some of the best oral I’ve had in my life.

And truly, your lower half still tingles from the mind-melting orgasm the man hovering above you had granted you with. Your legs are shaking, you think, but you can’t be sure. Can you even feel them at this point?

It’s not enough that Itto had hands down some of the best skills with his just his tongue that you have ever seen in your life–– enough that you were perfectly fine with him skipping stretching you out on his fingers due to those sharp nails of his. More than that, the way he had pinned your middle down with ease, just one of his broad arms enough to overpower you, that had really sent your mind spinning.

Then you feel one of his hands ––have they always been that huge? Gods–– press on the flesh of your stomach. The pads of his fingers dig a little bit into your flesh, and the tips of his nails graze your skin, sending a shiver up your spine. His hand is splayed out across the expanse of your skin, warm and roughened from wielding his claymore.

You lower your arm, hazy expression meeting his own. The moment he sees you and how fucked out you look just from his tongue, there’s satisfaction that grows on his face. Itto grins, sharp, and the pressure of his hand on your stomach makes you swallow. You’re suddenly aware of how the tip of his finger is just short of reaching your belly button, and it makes you squirm.

He shifts, drawing a sharp gasp and a muffled moan from deep inside you when the movement pushes his clothed cock even nearer to where you need him the most. Above you, he chuckles.

“Are you ready?” Itto all but purrs, the depth of his voice making you tremble. Nothing but a whimper leaves you, but he catches the way your eyes flick from his face, to his hand on your stomach, then back to him. He sees the question in your eyes, and it only makes his grin widen.

Itto presses down again, sighing himself when he looks down. You shiver when his gaze meets yours, borderline hungry.

“I’m measuring how deep I can go.”

#Catcze.Lingerie 💦#Catte’s Works 🦩#Cw GN reader #Itto smut #Genshin smut #mans has been out less than 24 hours and the first legit thing i make for him is smut adasjda #ur ask legit made me laugh thank u HAHAHA

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⠀ [ ᝰ ] Realizing they’re in love

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!!⠀Feat : Zhongli, Diluc, Kaeya, Ningguang, Kazuha, Beidou, Thoma, Xiao, Eula, Childe, Tomo (Kazuha’s dead friend) (separate) x GN! Reader

!!⠀## : Love !! Fluff, romance, falling in love, fun stuff <3

!!⠀CWs : Established relationship for Zhongli, Ningguang, Beidou, Xiao, Eula, Tomo

This is short bc I’m tired but I feel bad for not posting substantial content in some time HAHAHA also unedited and probs kinda shitty but idc idc whoooo

Zhongli realizes he loves you suddenly, though it’s been mounting for some time in the back of his mind. It hits him on a quiet night, when he’s at the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor signing papers. One moment he hopes that he hasn’t kept you waiting too long, and in the next his thoughts drift to you. Of how peaceful you look asleep, breath coming in steady whispers and brow devoid of furrows and stress. How you instinctively cling to him when he joins you in bed, even unconscious. Zhongli can’t help his smile, nor can he fault the way his chest feels fuller knowing that he has someone to come home to. The realization hits him, though, when he thinks that he wouldn’t mind spending the rest of his life with you in it, and it shakes the immovable geo archon so much that he doesn’t even realize he’s dropped his pen.

Diluc doesn’t realize he loves you for a long time–– mainly because he isn’t really familiar with the topic. At first, he finds it strange that his throat tightens up whenever you near him, or that he grows frazzled when you merely bring him a trinket that reminded you of him. He thinks he might be sick at first, and he confuses the hell out of Barbara when he relays his symptoms to her. It takes him having to consult Jean, then Lisa, then taking a good, long time to mull over the fact. His realization hits him fully when he sits near his father’s grave, pensive yet peaceful in the moment. He rambles aloud, as if his father could nod along to every word. He talks about how your eyes glitter when you talk about something you enjoy, about how he itches to hold your hand and wrap you in his coat on colder nights. And when his mouth is dry and he’s exhausted himself, it’s as if he could hear his father’s voice in his mind saying, “You’re in love, son.”

Kaeya realizes it relatively quick, but is in denial. He’s observant, so it’s easy for him to catch the way his stare tends to stick on you or how, when you enter a room, his head always raises and a smile quirks his lips. He knows the signs of budding feelings when he sees them, but at first he merely thinks of it as attraction and nothing deeper. It takes someone hitting on you at Angel’s Share for him to realize that it might not just be skin-deep, though. When you smile at the man who politely complimented you and asked if you’d like a drink, Kaeya realizes that even if he wishes to intervene, at the end of the day, you’re not romantically with him. This encounter pushes him to realize the depth of his feelings for you, to say the least. Thankfully, you politely decline the stranger, and the rest of your night is uneventful. But when he walks you back home, your hand in his, Kaeya finally accepts that what he feels for you is so much more than just infatuation.

Ningguang realizes how deep her feelings run when the two of you attend a party held by one of Liyue’s most reliable trading partners from Fontaine. It’s more enjoyable with you by her side than it would be otherwise, and Ningguang always finds herself smiling when you look around you in wonder and awe. Ningguang has always known that she’s fond of you–– you wouldn’t be her significant other otherwise, but it becomes apparent how much she feels for you when her heart feels like it’s squeezing itself when she dances with you during a Fontainese waltz. She’s leading, being more familiar with the dance. But despite how you fumble your steps, Ningguang is in awe of how you seem to glow in the light, and how you genuinely look like you’re having time time of your life, dancing with her to a song you don’t know. She can’t tear her eyes from the joy on your face, and the sudden thought that she’s in love with you is one she readily agrees with.

Kazuha falls for you at first sight–– fitting, for a romantic like him. The first time he sees you, he’s on Nazuchi beach and confronted by a group of Treasure Hoarders and Nobushi, but luckily for him the ruckus is enough to catch the attention of a rebel patrol. The moment he lays eyes on you, he feels something in his heart stir. Perhaps it’s the way you so effectively command your troops or how you don’t question him when he stands and fights alongside you. For all his flowery words and easy-going attitude, the young ronin finds that his mind goes blank when he speaks to you, and he hopes you can’t tell how sweaty his palms have gotten. When the fighting is over with, you face him with a smile and a handshake, offering him a place in the resistance, or at least a place for him to spend the night. After your introduction, Kazuha yearns to tell you how you’ve stolen his breath already, but for now he’ll settle for telling you his name.

Beidou realizes she’s fallen for you when you’re the first to welcome her back to Liyue with open arms. The moment the Alcor’s docked near Guyun stone forest, she can already see your silhouette waiting for her on the beach, and she can’t hope into a rowboat fast enough. When she gets on the beach, she’s immediately running at you with a laugh, embracing you with all the fervor of someone who’s gone too long without your touch. Beidou’s heart skips a beat when you laugh and draw her closer to you, wrapping your own arms around her. Your embrace is soft and something she greatly missed while sailing the ocean. “Welcome home,” you tell her, soft, and Beidou practically melts in your arms. That’s the moment she knows she’s in love with you, that she knows you’re it for her. “I missed you, I love you,” she murmurs lowly into your neck, and to her absolute delight, you say it back.

Thoma realizes the depth of his feelings for you quite easily, but fully acknowledging them is another thing entirely. It was obvious even to him how smitten he was with you–– flushing whenever he had any contact, or trailing after you like a lost puppy whenever he could afford the time. Even when you two drank tea together and had meals, Thoma always found his gaze slipping to your lips, and wondering how it would feel to kiss you. But throughout all of that, he refuses to fully acknowledge it. Refuses to call it by its name, for fear that it would make him more flustered around you and cause him to royally screw up. But he reaches his breaking point when he invites you to watch Yoimiya’s fireworks and you readily accept. While you gasp and point at the fireworks that explode in the night sky, you don’t realize that Thoma hasn’t once looked away from you. Throughout the night, he just watches with a dopey look on his face as you laugh and compliment Yoimiya’s skill, and feels a smile naturally come on his face. Yeah, maybe calling love by it’s name wouldn’t be so bad.

Xiao doesn’t know what the strange pain in his chest is until you invite him to the Wangshu Inn balcony one night. It’s a sort of...pressure he feels on his chest, over his heart–– not particularly painful like his karmic debt, per se, but it’s plagued him for some time now. He had gone to Verr about it and her answer had been puzzling, to say the least. After all, him? In love? It was hard to comprehend. Either way, when he meets you on the balcony, he’s surprised by the ornate flute you have in your hands, and even more surprised when you tell him a certain bard from Mondstadt had given you both the flute and some music lessons after he had learned of your relationship with the yaksha, the only charge he asked for being apples. As you play, for a fleeting moment he can feel the weight of his karmic debt lighten, and your eyes light up when you see how his posture had relaxed from your playing. You had done this for him, to ease his pain, if only for a moment. The realization causes Xiao’s breath to catch in his throat, and he finds that maybe there was truth in what Verr had said him.

Eula realizes she loves you gradually. It’s not something that hits her all at once, but rather a realization that’s been casually growing in the background. It starts small, when you first greet her ‘good morning’ with a shy smile and a peck on her cheek, or when you bring her takeout lunch on her busiest days, or when you accompany her on her reconnaissance missions because “no one should have to do all their work alone.” But it steadily builds up with every kiss, every moment spent together, until one day Eula wakes up to the thought of you and the thought that she is in love with you. And the thing is, when she realizes this, she knows it’s true. Eula has probably known it for some time now, with the emotion growing and intensifying every time you were around her or she entertained thoughts of you, though the actual name for the emotion had only popped into her mind right there and then, and it leaves the captain grinning into her pillow.

Childe realizes he loves you in the heat of a battle. It’s not a legitimate fight, merely a sparring session that you two take much too seriously. At one point, he has you pinned down on the ground, his smug grin merely inches from your face and your wrists trapped by his hands. But before he can open his mouth to gloat and proclaim himself the winner, he finds himself strangely enamored by the way your chest heaves from exertion and the way you gaze up at him so intelligently, so unyielding even in the face of defeat that he finds his mind stalling. That singular moment of distraction is all you need to flip the tables and have him on his back. A small blade you hid in your boot is pressed to his throat, and though he trusts you enough to not kill him in the moment, the pressure of the knife against his neck is enough to have the blood in his veins warming. He notices the warmth of your skin, the way your hands tremble from exhaustion but still hold fast to pin him down. Oh no, Childe thinks with wide eyes, looking up at you. You grin dangerously, “My win, Ajax.” Oh no, oh shit, he thinks, wide-eyed and gulping. I think I’m in love.

Tomo realizes that he’s in love with you at the same time he realizes that you’re his definition of home. For a wanderer like him, the word ‘home’ has always been something flexible–– an extra bed, an actual inn, or even just the clothes on his back and a cobbled-together campfire. But since he’s met you, Tomo’s definition of home has started to grow more concrete–– started as the smell of the flowers you always kept in a vase, or the warmth of your body pressed against his in your sleep, and eventually grew to include his delight in eating whatever you make because you made it for him. The realization fully hits him over dinner, though, while you enjoy your food so much to realize Tomo had gone quiet and his gaze was only focused on you. Because as much as he loves the little cottage in the woods you had made yours, he knows that no matter where you go, he will always follow you–– because it’s you that causes his heart to beat so erratically and for his hands to shake. You’re the one who has given him a home to return to and a feeling of safety and joy, and he loves you for it.

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