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alatusprinz · 2 years
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albedo , xiao , heizou x afab! reader
summary : telling your beloved about your cnc kink .
warning : cnc (consensual non-consent kink), dom-sub dynamics, dom! albedo, dom! xiao, dom! heizou, sub! reader, fem anatomy reader, sexual content, mention of unprotected sex, dacryphilia, mentioned breeding, dumbification, manhandling etc
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albedo ( kreideprinz )
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is amused, to say the least.
humans in general are amusing to him, you of course far more than others
his not-so-subtle wish to use your body as he pleases turns out to be very close within his reach (restricted by your safeword of course)
shamelessly pulls out his notebook, making brief data on your tastes
" forceful domination, almost bordering nonconsensual intercourse, i see. i have never even considered this to be a fantasy before. "
when he notices your slight change in expression, he immediately assures you
" of course i don't mind. i'm willing to try anything you desire in bed. with your permission, of course ."
the discussion in general went as smoothly as it could, you even agreed on a physical form of safeword to let him know in case you weren't able to speak. (to tap on his thigh/shoulder depending on the position 3 times.)
the problem was what lied afterwards.
almost a month passed after your 'conversation' but nothing has happened yet, to your surprise
you weren't expecting your well-mannered boyfriend to jump on you immediately, but you thought he would've tried something by now
you had almost forgotten completely about this subject, which was exactly what albedo was aiming for
what you certainly did not expect was for him to slam you against his table in the middle of the day in his lab in dragonspine- a full month after your little 'confession'.
"stay still. you'll mess up my calculation." easier said than done.
your mouth hung open, hands barely managing to hold onto the smooth wooden table underneath you. with each hard drill of his hips, your back rubbed harshly against the cold surface. the entirety of this position was mildly uncomfortable with how your legs were forced wide open over albedo's shoulders, not to mention how eerily cold his hands felt gripping your hips. you never knew he could be this... forceful.
"n-no stop-" as soon as you started struggling and pushing weakly against his chest, albedo shoved two fingers into your mouth to silence you immediately. you gagged and drooled hopelessly, pussy clenching incredibly tight around his cock to his pleasure. amidst your tear-blurred vision, you could see how his normally warm teal eyes glowed in unfamiliar, cold indifference. like you were nothing but a... toy for him to use. he was never like this to you- fuck but the way his length forced its way in your hole was clouding your mind too much for you to burn this all into your memory.
" such expression only tempts me more, love. see how you're dripping onto me? you want this as much as i do." he placed a tender kiss under your ear in contrast to his brutal actions. another deep thrust was forced into your poor cunt, but this time he deliberately aimed for your weak spot he knew all too well. you shuddered in pleasure but weakly shook your head. no, you did not want this. you did not, you did not...-
"no ?" he faked confusion over his pretty features until returning to his cold calculating expression.
" too bad you have no say in this." albedo emphasized his words with a sharp retraction and snap so deep in your cunt. he had your hand resting on his shoulder in case you needed to express your boundaries, yet you didn't.
a smirk grew on his thin lips- of course you didn't. after all, you were his adorable little doll to use as he pleased right? a sense of pride overflows albedo's chest, that you entrusted your everything to him like this.
his pretty, pretty little sweetheart.
xiao ( alatus )
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mildly extremely horrified
can't say he's a fan, really (at first)
"...pardon?"
no many how long you spend verbalizing your desires, he would struggle to understand
xiao is pretty emotionless in facial expressions but his reaction to your cnc kink was... remarkable, to say the least
would like to hear and comprehend more before doing anything
it would take a long, long time for him to even consider actually giving into your not-so-subtle invitation now and then
at the end of the day, he really wants to satisfy and pleasure you, that's exactly how and why he caves in
in the middle of you teasing him about his carefulness and your desire for him to do the exact opposite, he glances in your direction
you did notice his familiar glare targeted at you, silently warning you to stop
but did you? not exactly, you were curious to see where this led you
well, you got your answer soon enough when xiao pushed you against the bed with incredible force despite him controlling his strength with all his might
you winced at his sheer strength when he slammed your hands above your head and held them down on the bed with one hand, grip tightening to keep you in place
noticing your slight recoil in response to his actions, he scoffed.
"that was me being as nice as i could. you can't even take this but claim that you want me to force you to my desires."
you opened your mouth to protest, but halted when you noticed xiao's gaze darken.
his amber eyes stared down at you in carnal desire, frustration and want. xiao's gaze made you feel so small, like you were his prey.
"safeword."
he had to make sure you remembered it when you'd need it
giving you one last chance to back off
he was an illuminated beast. he expressed multiple times that you had no idea what he was capable of.
when you smirked and stated your safeword with confidence, he sighed in defeat.
" quit struggling. you'll only hurt yourself more." xiao's monotonous voice echoed in your ear. how could he say that so indifferently when you were having an incredibly hard time even comprehending what he was saying?
your body twitched uncontrollably from the heavy sensations of overstimulation. his grip on your hips was bruising, the repeated sounds of the bed creaking and headboard slamming against the wall deafening to say the least. xiao's gaze switched between your sloppy cunt swallowing his dick greedily each time he moved and how your face twisted so prettily under him in unwelcome pleasure. he growled like an animal in heat, his own mind fuzzy just as yours are from how sinfully glorious you felt around him. to think out of everything, this was what worked best at the worst of his days.
xiao grimaced a bit at the sudden weight of his karmic debt washing over his sanity. in irritation and lust, he drilled into you even harder to push away the feelings. you gasped out from how brutal his thrusts became, nails digging into his back with no regard to leaving marks. fuck, he wanted to keep you so bad, have you warm his cock for all eternity in this fragile world he works damn hard to protect. was this the celestia blessing him for all he's done? if so, he'd go through all the hell he endured as many times as needed just to have you, wreck you like this again and again.
" xiao no stop- too much!! hurts-" you pushed yourself to the limit just to say these words without stuttering only to have him scoff and lowly... laugh at your foolish request. it was almost as if he heard an amusing jest. nothing that left your mouth other than your pretty moans and safeword mattered to him at this point.
"silence." he commanded, you subtly shivering at his unfair order.
his sharp fangs left bite marks, hickeys, visible engravings as proof of his claim over you. you trembled like a leaf in ecstasy. greedily burning your image into his memory, xiao continued his assault over your poor body. in truth, the vigilant yaksha was much, much more possessive than he lets on. seeing you like this under him, almost unresponsive due to his corruption, may ironically be what works best to tame the darkness in him.
but the thoughts can wait. xiao bit your shoulder harshly, relishing in your broken moans, your body slowly melting, falling into shape to accompany him. that's right, entrust yourself to him more. alatus will absolutely destroy you,
all while musing in his head how fucking grateful he was to have you.
shikanoin heizou
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not exactly what he expected when you sat down with him to have a 'talk', but let's just say he's good with surprises
after a few seconds of much-needed explanation, expect his eyes to be gleaming with curiosity
not opposed to trying it as soon as possible at all
"that's interesting! power dynamics, i see."
"so you don't mind if i like, hurt you intentionally? or even unintentionally? i mean i'd be careful of course-"
sounds a little bit too excited but he means well
can't really blame him, heizou is super attracted to you in every way possible and this was you entrusting your desires with him, of course he'd be over the moon!
of course he'd please you as much as he can, he is your lover after all. he quite literally exists for that doesn't he?
and if it's him forcing your mind body and soul to accompany him, he'd gladly take the role
at the end of the day he might even favor cnc kink more than you do
you were so, so beautiful. there was nothing in this world to compare to your beauty in heizou's eyes while he beamed fondly at your oh-so cute reactions to his fat cock bullying your cunt repeatedly. the entire evening the same sweet smile never left his face. guess that's how happy he was to have you, his beloved darling to force, use and break as he pleased, hm?
voice barely even audible anymore from how long he'd been worshipping your body in his own twisted way (which was rutting into your hole as he pleased for the past few hours despite your protests and tears), your body felt ruined, used and almost broken. alas, your current state was the most beautiful he had ever seen you before. after all, he was the cause here wasn't he? shikanoin heizou, not anyone else.
in harmony to his endearing thoughts, he drank in the adorable sight of your tear-stained face, unfocused eyes and drool dripping down your cheek. his fondness of the current situation was so, so evident in every way possible. normally, heizou's affection and overwhelming love was welcomed but his overbearing fondness you felt right now was foreign, almost suffocating in the best way possible. but it didn't change how overwhelming his actions were, did it?
"heizou- ah! no- no stop m' gonna go mad, please-" you didn't even know what you expected, but your tears dropped even faster when he playfully giggled and tilted his head in fake confusion. he blatantly ignored your frail arms desperately trying to push him away, even going as far to laugh in your face loudly, way happier than you expected him to.
"maybe you've forgotten your place, baby! you're mine to use, fuck, and breed. you belong to me, my beloved darling." heizou's cloyingly sweet voice sounded hypnotizing despite the fact that it took your entire effort to even comprehend what he was saying to you. when you closed your eyes in exhaust, heizou smirked and took it as a challenge to force them open with the force he used in his thrusts. angling his hips just the way you liked it, a fond giggle left his mouth when you opened your eyes wide, pupils blown and gaze unfocused from the mind-blowing overbearing pleasure after your nth orgasm hit you against your will. you hopelessly cried and thrashed to no avail, heizou's weight forcing you back in position just so he could continue using, abusing your pretty body to get off again and again.
just when you felt like you were about to pass out, heizou called your name.
"it's fine baby, look!" grabs your limp hands and places them over his rapidly beating heart in his chest, all while repeatedly snapping his hips fast and hard against yours.
"feel that? feel how fast my heart is beating? it's beating to show you that i'm all yours too! i belong to you as much you do to me ♡"
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iceunhie · 2 months
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love’s a whole new meaning with you.
summary: valentine’s day has got them thinking that maybe love has different forms; but it always leads them back to falling deeper and deeper for you.
featuring. zhongli, dan heng, albedo.
notes: danheng favoritism rlly showing here 😭, this is for @ecrin-de-litterature's kiss (don't tell) ! event; to @thexianzhoujade. happy hearts day !!
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zhongli is a man who values tradition and the simplest actions—but he values you above all. when you tell him about the holiday called ‘valentine’s day,’ a day that's meant to inform the solidarity of of one's romantic relationship, he treats you akin to a treasure, as iridescent as fragile glass. you'd want for nothing with this man, seriously.
like the gentleman he is, zhongli can and will take you out on a classic yet wonderful dinner date catered entirely to your tastes (nevermind his penchant for forgetting price tags), the security of your relationship a stark imprint upon your mind forevermore. there is no greater desire he harbors than to be yours, always. he leaves you ever lovesick as before with his consideration, the way he's already gifting you bouquets of silkflowers, complete with a glaze lily to symbolize the lasting unity of your bond.
his valentine's gift is that of matching jade pendants symbolizing yin and yang. a liyue tradition deems that a gift of this design recognizes that the individual you've gifted it is the other half of your soul, your equal. and that is because you are. to zhongli, loving you is as natural as the earth beneath his feet, and with the passing of time, he silently makes a vow; a vow to be yours and you his till the end.
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albedo grasps the concept of gifting one’s significant other to be both an arduous and thoughtful affair—when he hears talk of valentine’s day atop the lofty snow-studded peaks of dragonspine, his first instinct is to question himself. it's a bit of an oh moment, considering his personal belief that relationships, be it platonic or romantic, were rather taxing. is it elation, he wonders, at the fact that you and him have fostered such a fragile and precious bond to this extent that it is deemed celebratory? maybe it is. no, instead, you were the one that taught him otherwise.
he is not inherently romantic, even if you say he is. but he leads you with him to a vantage point during nightfall, when the city of freedom below rejoices in hearts day. there, watching the mesmerizing hue of the aurora borealis above you, he gifts you a portrait of, well, you.
it's rather simple, he thinks, but this was the most appropriate gift he deemed fit to give—even if he thinks that nothing could ever capture your entirety fully—because he simply wishes to convey the aspects of you he loves for you to see. to albedo, the strokes of his brush upon this canvas can only capture but a fragment of your splendor, your warmth that's like a fire on a cold winter day.
when you smile up at him with the reflection of starlight in your eyes, words of gratitude spilling from your lips, he thinks it's undoubtedly worth it.
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to dan heng, valentine’s day reminds him of his past, as unrelated as these two concepts may seem. he's made his choice; to blaze a path of his own, with you by his side supporting him unabashedly. but for all his security in his relationship with you, does he really deserve this? when sins he once harbored lingers upon his life like a haunting shadow?
(“don't be silly, heng’er.” you'd chided him when he expressed his concerns about this once before, holding him as though you were everlasting—like you would never let go of him, no matter what. eyes tender, meeting his. “of course you deserve it. because it's you.”)
in any case, dan heng spares no time to waste, asking permission from himeko and welt for a stop-over in the luofu; he'd been quite flustered when she'd given him an encouraging pep talk, and welt musing about ‘young love’ and all… (the embarrassment of being outed as whipped for you was quite severe) but he takes you to the places you've always wanted to visit, and there's a sense of fulfillment in his heart whenever he trails after you hand-in-hand as you two spend the day together on a leisure date for valentine's day, eating dragon’s beard candy all the while.
young love, welt said. love that was fleeting, sweet. dan heng believes otherwise. this affection is all-consuming, and he thinks that him loving you will persist till even the last bit of stardust in the universe is no more. when he feels your lips brush across his cheek, that thought is solidified, a forever in the making.
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bedoballoons · 7 months
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─⊰⁠⊹ฺ🎃𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤⊰⁠⊹ฺ🎃
{༻~Kissing a monster~༺}
CW: Characters are different types of monsters! GN! Reader, mentions of blood because vampires, some characters are considered dead, descriptions of making out, some characters are a little rough, Neuvillette doesn't wear alot of clothing, may be a little ooc!
(Pet names: Lyney: Mon amour, my love, Albedo: Dearest, Neuvillette: Play thing, beautiful!)
A/n: Talking a little break from requests (sorry) to write some self indulgent spooky stuff! I hope you enjoy!! Sorry it's a late post!!
(Includes: Lyney, Albedo, Xiao, and Neuvillette!)
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𑁍༄Lyney: (~Vampire~)
Lyney bit his lip, watching intensely as your crimson blood ran down the tip of your finger, dripping onto the ground by his feet with the quietest of splashes that rang much louder in his trained ears. He didn't want to hurt you, but his sharp teeth ached for a taste...just a drop, "Lyney? You okay? You're not one of those people who faints at the sight of blood right?"
His violet eyes, now tinted with a bright red, met yours...scanning your lips and neck, all the way back to your small cut, "I...please forgive me mon amour.." You gave him a curious look, about to question what on earth he had done that needed to be forgiven, when his hand grabbed your wrist, his tongue sliding across your finger, licking your blood away while you watched completely shocked and blushed.
"L-lyney?!?"
Just that little bit had his mind dazed, never in his life had he tasted something so incredible as you before, it was like he'd broken away from his normal self, became a beast as pulled you close to him and kissed you roughly, hands sliding up your body in haste. "Let me have more of you my love~"
𑁍༄Albedo: (~Vampire~)
Albedo wasn't sure what had changed in him, what had made your lips taste like candy...so addictive he couldn't get enough, what had changed his normally gentle touches into harsh ones that made him seem more and more desperate for you, what made his sharp teeth cutting your bottom lip open seem like a spark to starting a lustful fire.
He lifted you onto his desk, your thighs wrapped around his waist tightly as sucked on your tongue and drank up every single drop of your delicious blood as if he had been starved, the kiss only growing more heated as he groaned into your hot mouth. He needed more, but it was already taken everything in him to not move to your neck, he was getting to excited, he should pull away...
"D-dearest maybe we s-shouldn't-" He pulled away in a attempt to calm himself, but you didn't let him leave you long enough to even finish his sentence, your hand gripped the front of his shirt, pulling him back into the kiss...he'd started it after all~
𑁍༄Xiao: (~Grim Reaper~)
You touched Xiaos cheek, the thick fabric of his hood rubbing the back of your hand as if it was reminding you what he was...a collector of souls, someone who could end your life at any moment. His touch could even potentially be dangerous to you and yet here you were, standing by cemetery in the middle of the night with him, hoping to have just one of his poisonous kisses.
"You shouldn't....we shouldn't be together. I'm... not good for you..." He tried to persuade you to leave, wanting nothing more than for you to be safe, his grip on his scythe tightening protectively, but your lips met his anyway. It was like the rest of the world faded away, fog gathering at your feet and the full moon shining down on you as his free hand wrapped around your waist...this was a risk you simply had to take.
"You're going to be the end of me..."
𑁍༄Neuvillette: (~Siren~)
You felt almost dizzy, following what seemed to be the voice of a angel that sung to you, calling you to them with every verse. How had you ended up in a cave in the dead of night...sea water swishing around your feet and the cold making your whole body shiver, why were you still going forward...
"Well look at you, aren't you a beautiful being, please come closer~" The voices abrupt change in pitch had you frantically searching around until finally you caught sight of him, long white hair flowing all the way to the ground, his body mostly exposed with only ocean items used as clothing...however what had you truly entranced were his bright almost glowing eyes that lingered on you almost threateningly.
You couldn't run away even if you wanted to, your legs carrying you closer to him, making you kneel in front of him while he smirked slightly. "How long has it been since I had a play thing as goregous as you, I wonder if you taste as good as you look..." He curled a finger under your chin, forcing you to look up at him while his lips met yours...it was cold but you couldn't get enough. Whatever spell he had put on you...was more than working...
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◥(•̀₩•́)◤☪︎ ִ ࣪𖤐 ☾𖤓~Have a spooky day~*⁠.⁠✧
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shotosjupiter · 5 months
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COLLEGE BOYZ !
featuring. albedo + xiao
𖤐 what these nerds would be like in college. [gn!reader. mentions of food.]
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𖤐 xiao would major in computer science. tell me he doesn’t act like a computer science major. you can’t. he spends hours in his dorm just trying to figure out what’s wrong with his code only to find out it was the small semicolon he added by accident. (you hear his screams of rage from across halls.
𖤐 don’t get him wrong - he’s one of those computer science majors that does actually shower (he actually has this lovely floral cologne he puts on and you swear it smells like heaven itself).
𖤐 he’s a big fan of study dates, he works on his assignments and you do yours. “being alone without being lonely,” he had said with a smile.
𖤐 that is to say - he does get distracted on these dates. after each assignment he’ll turn towards you, eyes pleading for a kiss as reward for his productivity. those kisses turn into two, then three, and then… the work gets forgotten as a whole.
𖤐 a side note but his hands are so so pretty - so when he’s doing work on a computer/laptop, his hands just look so pretty. they’re nimble and they’ll hold your face oh so gently right before he kisses you.
𖤐 during finals and midterms season, he’ll make sure to take care of you to make sure you’re not overloading yourself amidst your studying. he’ll bring you things like soup, sandwiches, your favorite snacks. not only food but small self-care things such as face masks, maybe a new jacket or cardigan, new cologne, or just a puzzle for you to do together during some down-time!
𖤐 he’ll mainly be found wearing hoodies and sweats - he can’t really be bothered putting in too much effort especially when he’s running on such little sleep. on days that he does try, he goes all out. eyeliner, button down shirts and vests that compliment the physique of his body perfectly.
𖤐 as a whole, a lovely boyfriend and would treat you so so good as you go through your uni years <3
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𖤐 albedo would be a chemistry major. no doubt about it, he would spend hours finishing his lab assignment to perfection (no -200% errors here!).
𖤐 he’s the type of guy to have an absolutely stacked schedule. he’s a T.A. for an intro to chem I class, he’s a tutor for the general science courses at the library, he’s taking 18 credits, he’s president of two clubs, and yet he still makes space in that hectic schedule for you.
𖤐 albedo is the type to drag you along with him to his classes when he can’t find the time to plan dates. he’ll take you with him to his 8 a.m lecture all the way to his 5 p.m discussion class. as long as he gets to spend time with you, no matter the setting, he’s a happy guy.
𖤐 often times he just stays in your apartment/dorm for days. he’ll come by after his classes and just take a nap in your very own bed. you’ll find him studying with his papers splayed all across the floor of your room.
𖤐 in the times where he’s staying in your dorm all the time he is so clingy. he’ll be fiddling with your fingers as he studies, have his body wrapped around yours while he writes out the new club activity. when he gets his moments of free time, he will shower you in so many kisses.
𖤐 the type to kiss you everywhere before kissing your lips. he kisses your cheek, your nose, your eyelids, eyebrows, and then finally, your lips.
𖤐 he dresses himself very academic like - button downs and slacks, sweater vests and loafers. he’ll carry around a leather satchel instead of a backpack. his fingers adorn a ring or two always (one of those being the promise rings you exchanged on your first year anniversary).
𖤐 if he ever sees that you are stressing yourself our for an exam or anything of the sort, he’ll go through a list of steps to calm you down. he’ll offer his supper always and try his best to help you study in the best manner while also ensuring you get breaks and allow yourself rest. he suggests walks together in times like these.
𖤐 albedo as your uni boyfriend would be one big nerd, but one big loveable nerd.
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sakkiichi · 8 months
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FROM ME TO YOU.
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Because good things take time and it’s not too late for happy birthdays.
ft. Albedo x gn! reader.
cw/genre: fluff, birthday special, reader is an amateur painter.
this is just something spontaneous that I came up with… I just… kinda gave free reign to whatever flashed through my mind once I was before the blank document, parting from a very vague idea I had haha.
if you enjoy this, reblogs and comments help more than likes !
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Autumn’s cold always arrived early in Dragonspine.
The faraway rays of a molten copper halo fuse with the peaks outlined on the horizon.
Magic is the word you’d use to describe such scenery; seconds that seemed to both be suspended in the helpless passage of time, and slip between your fingers; like golden sand inside an hourglass too small to savor every snapshot brought by the incandescence of crepuscular skies.
On instances like this, you wished your painting skills were better; if only to capture the glow of early dreams threaded through the asters of twilight.
For now, however, this will have to do.
Why did you wait until so late for this, you are unsure.
True, wishing a happy birthday to someone as the clock strikes twelve is not an uncommon occurrence.
And you’re kind of doing just that, more or less.
Except…
Well, it’s usually when the special day starts that calls are made, starlit whispers are uttered between lovers, and secret kisses are exchanged.
So you can’t help but wonder… is it too late?
For this? Or to back out now?
A sigh escapes your chapped lips, into the dimness of dusk, the stillness of frozen peaks, the stars.
Stars.
Your gaze is drawn to the easel you’ve set before you, fingertips delicately trailing over the four-point asteroids decorating a heaven made of brushstrokes.
Gold pinpricks, almost aglow beneath the darkening penombre of sundown, over a backdrop of ultramarines and indigoes, akin to sunlight over the depth of a frozen sea; a mirror image of the sky now hovering over snowy plains.
Looking up, you find a firmament of constellations. Stories, sketched in the silver flames of light years away suns, above an infinity of obscurity.
Those tales, however, had a tendency for lighting up paths that fell victim to the constant fluttering snowflakes.
“Hello, dearest.” A voice, smooth, liquid dawnlight over dewed cecilia petals, greets. “Am I late?”
The sound of crunching snow fills the fire-lit silence, the torches from his camp casting him in tepid hues.
“Albedo!” You call him, turning around.
And when you do, you swear he alone outshines every galaxy you could ever dream of rendering on canvas.
Tendrils of midnight sun and honeycomb seem to meld together in the blonde locks framing the alchemist’s porcelain-like face. Spotless, argent light from distant stars kisses his skin, fading into flecks of sparkling acacia blossoms to halo his gaze.
Summer skies.
That’s the image his eyes always evoked: clear skies, endlessly blue, over meadows to lie on, the low grass soft beneath your forms, as hands entwined and fingers pointed above, determining the shapes of the occasional cottony clouds.
What a paradox, how someone who spent his days surrounded by ice could make sparks ignite in your heart, cheeks heating up like the embers that remained after the coziness of a homey hearth.
“Is there anything you needed my help with, love?” He asks, gloved hand running its thumb over the back of yours.
Your gaze flits from your intertwined hands to his smiling lips, taking in his features in full.
“Not exactly your help.” You offer, your own lips a moon shaped brushstroke of vermillion. “I just… would like you to see something.” Your hand squeezes his, as you swing your linked hands between the both of you. “It’s your special day today, after all, isn’t it?”
Your rhetoric is met by the alchemist’s windened gaze, followed by one of his subtle smiles.
Tugging him along, you guide him to the candle lit spot where your easel is propped up.
Why are you feeling nervous all of a sudden? You internally chide yourself, biting the inside of your cheek.
Relaxing your shoulders, you turn to face your lover, gaze averted when you mumble:
“It’s not much but…” You scuff one of your boots on the dirtied snow. “I just… I remembered your painting, ‘You and I’ and… well… you know… I…” Your lids close, your nose scrunched up in that way he always found utterly endearing. “I wanted to make a painting for you too!” You finally sputter, stepping aside so he can see your masterpiece.
From that moment on, Albedo would forever believe no starry night could ever come close to capture the sheer magic of your art.
Gilded speckles abound in your make-believe heavens, each of them a shade slightly different than the previous one. They rest against a backdrop of cyans, accentuated in baby blue around your handmade constellations, the piece’s finale, a violet horizon. Outlined against it, two figures seem to dance, their happy ending created by them, rather than foretold by the celestial bodies staring in envy at a proximity that doesn’t burn, but warms and completes.
“I know it’s not the best but-“
“It’s perfect.” Is the kreideprinz’s awestruck answer, as his svelte hands hover over the frame. “You’re perfect, [Y/n].” He blurts, still staring at your work.
Then, he meets your eyes again. Your face is in his tender hold, a fleeting frosted kiss landing on your lips.
“I love it.” He assures. ‘I love you.’ His dilated pupils confess.
“‘From me to you’. Its title.” Your hand reaches up, resting on top of his. “You know… I hope you didn’t think I had forgotten about today… I just… kinda wanted this to be your last memory of your day.”
With that, both your gazes fuse in a watercolor of each other’s lips, of the anticipation of feeling them against your own.
“Happy birthday, Bedo.” You utter, before leaning in.
And then, the night, the snow, the starshine, all fade away, in a myriad of rose colored frenzied blazes. Your hands lost in the ash blonde strands at his nape; his, pulling you closer by the waist. Your kiss is a nebula of pulsating light, undimmed by even the most ruthless blizzards, lighting up the ebony of the pines obscuring the moonlight. Frozen air is exhausted in your lungs, but you don’t care right now, not when you’re kissing your prince charming under the lights of an aurora that’s still hours away.
A few moments pass, with the stars orbiting marking the approach of midnight.
A snow-kissed breeze caresses both your faces when you part, causing a shiver to rake through your body.
Your prince’s arms wrap around you.
When you look at him, matching chuckles fill the night air.
Moments like this were worth waiting all day for.
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sidemari · 2 years
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• Lactation kink pt. 3 •
Characters included: Albedo, Diluc and Kamisato Ayato (separately) x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Consensual sexual content ahead. Contains lactation mentions [duh], pregnancy mentions, overall motherhood details. Please don't read if you're uncomfortable with the ideia and don't spread hate on my blog.
Art: Random post on Pinterest.
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Pt. 1 and pt. 2 of those series.
Albedo 📚
You could finally take a shower after such a long, tiring and stressful day in the new routine of motherhood.
Your fiancé was the one that kept you strong in the journey. He was the one that made you see the purest kind of love and the beauty of bringing a life into this world through all the responsibilities, exhaustion and pressure.
Those and other thoughts crossed your mind as you left the warm water clean your stress away. Yet, a tingling sensation was still being felt, bothering you even if you were relaxed.
Drying your skin wasn't really easily when your body hurted from the effort you put into organizing the nursery room when you weren't really recovered from giving birth to your little boy.
You had to admit that yours breasts were the most sensitive area those first days. As expect, they were sore, swollen with the milk your newborn needed to be nurtured. Every little touch was more than enough to have you whimpering in sensitivity, indulging the tender pain you felt.
You barely listened when Albedo entered the room quietly, watching you change clothes from distance.
"Babe, I put the little one to sleep"
Glancing at your body from distance, a smile couldn't help but form on his lips. You were wearing only one of his sweatpants to get comfortable to bed, preparing to put a cotton shirt on. "Oh, you look alluring"
His words made your cheeks slightly red in shyness. You tried to hide your breasts from him with your hands and the folded shirt, but it wasn't the most effective idea of the world.
"Albedo... I don't really know what I'd do without you"
"Can I hug you, my dear?"
"Yes, please..."
He softly glued your body against his, whispering gentle words to your ear.
"Something's off" You said quietly, hiding your face on his warm neck.
"Yes? What's happening?"
"My breasts... They're so sensitive and tingling since I last breastfed our son"
You took a step back just to see that his shirt was a little bit wet in the exactly area your chest was seconds ago.
"Oh doll... That's why" Albedo's delicate gaze went to meet your round breasts. Some drops of milk had just started dripping from your nipples, staining your soft skin with the watery liquid. You used the shirt you'd sleep on to clean the path left on your skin.
"But... Our baby is sleeping. There's not much I can do about it except taking some of it and save it for once he wakes"
"Or... I can help you feel some kind of relief"
"What odd idea is cursing your mind, Albedo?"
"Could you let me experience how it tastes?"
"Seriously?"
"Only if you're comfortable enough to do so"
"It's okay... I trust you my body, afterall"
"Aren't you surprised?" His voice carried genuine curiosity.
"Albedo. We've done some of the strangest things of this world together. Letting you taste how a mother's milk taste is nothing"
Albedo sat on the cozy armchair of your bedroom, tapping his thighs twice as an invitation for you to sit on his lap.
He pulled you to a kiss that made you melt above his body and with mastery, the alchemist gently started sucking one of your nipples, making his mouth full of your specialty before drinking it in one go.
"No wonder why our little one likes it, huh?"
His voice was a little bit muffled due his actions. Your lover's eyes were clouded with desire and admiration towards you. His touches, kisses and words proved you that.
You inclined your neck backwards and suppressed a sinful noise that would leave your lips, and only his name was gasped.
"Albedo... If he wakes hungry in the middle of the night, I need to still have some to feed him" You whimpered when the said man switched his caresses and constant sucking to your other breast.
Some more minutes passed with you and Albedo delighting the moment together before the heated session was handled.
"I don't think our boy will wake up so soon, but I made sure to leave some milk to him. And... You're producing more of it as we talk. It's not like that is a problem to us"
The alchemist helped you to clean your upper body neatly so you could rest for a bit.
"The both of us so intensely wish to indulge in our desires... But you should recover from bringing a life into this world for some more weeks. Until there, I can refine the ideas I have to put in practice by your side"
Diluc Ragnvindr 🦉
Your husband couldn't take his eyes off of you, even if the paperwork on the table was still unfinished.
Diluc was enchated, to say at least. There was something about the motherly glow that you now carried wherever you went that made him find it hard to concentrate on his tasks whenever you were around.
Afterall, you were the one who gave his life a new meaning when everything and everyone seemed to have left him behind, completely helpless and alone. There was no way he wouldn't be helplessly in love with you and the pure girl you had brought into that world.
The Dawn Winery's salon warm and cozy, as usual. No one else besides you, your daughter and her father was there, giving the ambience more intimacy to the three of you.
Sitting on a large and comfortable armchair next to the fireplace, you were nurturing your baby with some milk, humming a lullaby to make her feel sleepy and safe.
Just a few minutes were enough to have the little girl completely melted in relaxation in your embrace.
"Do you want me to put her on her crib?" Diluc's voice was nothing more than a whisper to not startle his daughter.
"But Diluc... Aren't you busy with the paperwork of the Winery?"
"Nothing is more important than the two of you. I'll be right back, sounds good?" You nodded, trusting him the little one you were shushing.
Fixing your shirt, you picked up a book from one of the shelves of the Winery, trying to soothe some of the discomfort you felt.
Long minutes passed until you felt your husband's hand on your shoulder.
"I'm back"
"You took some time. Did she gave you trouble?" You asked quietly, not taking your eyes from your book.
"No, not at all. I was simply watching her sleep. She's a sleepyhead, unlike me"
You smiled, but soon a frown took place in your features.
"Is something the matter?"
"It's just... My body is producing more milk than she needs in order to be healthy. It constantly bothers me with the stains my blouses get, the constant lingering feeling I get on my breasts and the overall sensibility" You weren't one to try and hide anything from your husband, even if you felt embarassed in most cases.
"Hey, look at me. It's no shame you're facing this. Our baby just turned 2 months some days ago and your body is still adjusting itself in order to make you and her well. Hormones are tough to deal with, it's normal"
Diluc pressed kiss against your forehead after he had kneeled down by your side.
The wetness of your shirt was now noticeable. Another time your body had tricked you.
"Before I get a clean shirt for you to change into, can I have some of your specialty?"
"D-Diluc?"
"It's simply going to waste if you leave it staining your shirt, right?"
"Don't you find it weird?"
"No when it will cure my curiosity"
The next day you remembered every second you spent with your husband that night.
The little marks he had left against your breasts' flesh, the sensation of having his tongue playing with your sensitive nipples, the way his mouth sucked every single drop of milk you had right out of your mounds while his fingers ravished you with mastery... Everything was just too vivid in your mind.
By the time you wake up after the heated session, you felt your body being pressed against his own. His voice was still embargoed with sleepiness when he pressed a kiss against your nape and whispered;
"I'm sure that this lactation fase isn't going to pass too soon. But I can always try to soothe any discomfort you have, and provide us some fun"
Ayato Kamisato 🧋
The sight of your 2 year old son and husband playing together was heartwarming.
The two blue haired boys had brought joy and meaning to your life and you finally felt at home and complete after all those years.
"Hey Ayato, the tea is done" He smiled in gratitude, and his cheeks carried a pink tone when he came take a seat by the yumemiru wood table. His son accompanied him, holding his father's fingers with tiny hands.
"Thank you, my princess"
Before you could answer him, your son's voice was heard.
"Mama, what's this?"
"Oh love, that's some sakura petals tea your dad likes"
"Uhh, nice" The kid said happily, clapping his hands twice. "Dada, pink"
"Yes baby, the tea is pink. Unlike our hair, right?" The little boy nodded and smiled at the head pet he received from Ayato before looking at you again.
"Mama, hungry" His little finger pointed to his belly.
"Do you want some milk? We can go to your bedroom and I can feed you there more comfortably"
"No, Haru wants tea. Like dad"
"Are you sure?" And your son nodded, certain of his decision.
You three then shared an afternoon tea with some of the treats and fruits you loved the most, appreciating the time you had together with devotion and care.
It was by the end of the afternoon that you son fell asleep on the sofa, in Ayato's arms.
"This little guy isn't interesting in my milk anymore. And to remember that it was the thing he adored the most when he was younger" You said softly, caressing his hair without waking him.
Ayato chuckled at your innocence.
"He's growing up, dear. Soon he'll be even more independent than we think"
"While you put him to sleep, I guess I'll get rid of the excess here... Or soon my clothes will be well, not so dry"
"That shouldn't be a problem if I'm by your side, you know that"
"Ayato... Don't tell me-"
"It's been so long since you last allowed me to taste you and your specialty without restrictions... And now that the little one isn't so interested about it, I can finally give in to my desires, right, darling?"
Your husband left you alone for some minutes while he made sure that Haru was fast asleep and that he wouldn't wake up so soon.
"Did you made up your mind?"
"I think so... I'm so tired lately"
"You need to relax a little, afterall. Leave all the work to me"
Ayato's tongue abused you nipples, your areola and breasts' flesh while you struggled to take him with ease inside your warm walls.
His movements were controlled, but hard enough to certainly leave your body sore the next day or two.
Your whimpers and moans were suppressed by deep and long kisses that made you taste yourself and your milk so intensely you grew addicted.
You both had fallen into the temptation you felt and you couldn't feel more complete and connected with your bodies and souls.
You're just like the sculpture photo of this post, pure art and beauty, my girl ٩(。•́‿•̀。)۶
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etherealphosphor · 7 months
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Albedo Headcanons ⋆⭒˚。⋆
⟡ Contains: Albedo x Gn!Reader, Sfw, Fluff, Slightly suggestive
⟡ The future where Albedo properly confesses after the events of my story "Sunshine" ♡
⟡ Can still be enjoyed without that context, however there is some vague mention of events beforehand
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When Albedo confessed to you, he was incredibly nervous. He stumbled over his words as he stared at his feet, not daring to look you in the eyes. However, even with his stuttering, you quickly figured out the gist of what he was trying to tell you.
"Albedo, are you trying to say that you like me?" You asked, a blush rising on your cheeks.
Not able to get the words out, Albedo simply nodded, still looking at the ground. You put your thumb under his chin, tilting his face up.
"I like you too, Albedo."
His eyes lit up. "R-really? [Name], you’re being serious?"
"Why would I ever joke about something like that?" You smiled at him.
With his fears resolved, he began to pour out his feelings for you without a moment's hesitation. He had wanted to tell you this for so long. "[Name], words cannot describe how much I adore you. Your hair, your eyes, your smile. To me, every inch of you is perfection. Ever since I met you, I felt a strange connection between us. I didn’t quite know what it was, but after what happened in my lab that day, I couldn’t deny that those feelings I had for you were love."
Leaning down, you kissed Albedo gently. It was a soft, short kiss, but it was everything to Albedo.
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One day, you suggested playing the pocky game with Albedo. You knew how much he loved sweets, and you also wanted to have a little bit of fun since you had never tried the game with anyone before. He instantly agreed, and when you began the game, he quickly ate the entire thing and pressed his lips to yours. Holding the back of your head, he kissed you passionately before eventually pulling away to catch his breath.
"Can I have more?" Albedo asked, looking into your eyes.
".. More pocky?" You responded, still a little stunned.
"No, you misunderstood. I meant more kisses." He smiled, before leaning in once more.
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Albedo loved it when you called him pet names. ‘Darling’, ‘Love’, ‘Sweetheart’, but his favorite was ‘Sunshine’. You found this out after he recited the events of what happened that day in his lab. During some of your more passionate moments, you’d whisper that name in his ear, and it would leave him speechless. If he wasn’t already blushing, he was definitely blushing after that.
Once the original shock wore off, Albedo would take you into his arms and hungrily kiss you. His hands caressed your waist in such a way that you would have assumed he was touch starved, if not for the fact that you two did this nearly every night.
You reciprocated his passion, wrapping your arms around his neck as you made out with him, practically melting into his embrace.
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Albedo had a sensitive spot on him that you loved to tease. The spot in question was, of course, the star marking on his neck. When things between you and Albedo began to get a little heated, you’d gently bite that place on his neck, sending a shiver of pleasure down his spine.
Albedo would try to hold back his whimpers, but to no avail. This only encouraged you to continue, as you loved the noises he made when you bit him. Once you were done teasing, he was practically a mess. His cheeks were a bright pink, and his heart was beating fast. You loved it when he looked so flustered.
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At night, after you had fallen asleep, Albedo would often listen to your heartbeat. The sound always worked to calm him down or ground him when he was feeling stressed. He cuddled up against your chest, breathing in your scent. That was another thing he loved about you.
Both the rhythm of your heartbeat and your scent gently lulled Albedo to sleep. Laying next to you in bed like this was one of his favorite parts of the day. In the past, he used to fall asleep in his lab up in Dragonspine with nobody to hold him gently, play with his hair, or kiss his forehead goodnight. Nowadays, though, he shares a proper house down in Mondstadt with you, his beloved.
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near-er · 7 months
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“Academic comfort”
Albedo Kreideprinz x Reader | Modern AU (comfort)
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 ... FEATURING; Albedo Kreideprinz (modern au) CW/TW; burnt out, stress, tears, hurt/comfort, slight school vent, kinda fluffy??
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Notes: I wrote this after a HUGE academic burnout and never finished it, but I thought this would be fitting to post for the back-to-school season (yes it's mid-month now, shhh)
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Another headache was beginning to form, looking up from the unorganised array of textbooks and papers. A quick glance toward the clock on the corner of your laptop reads, 2:37 AM. Despite spending 6 hours studying you still didn’t understand the content. The test is in 9 hours, 13 minutes and 12 seconds, but who's counting? definitely you. Especially because you don't understand the work. The emotions you’ve been trying to suppress for the past few hours flood to the surface: annoyance, guilt, embarrassment.
Everything begins to overwhelm you: the blue light from the laptop burns your eyes and your headphones playing “soothing lo-fi music” squeezes your head deathly tight.
Despite not being an emotional person, tears start to fill your eyes from the sheer amount of stress. Embarrassment quickly floods your system, you can’t damage your ego more by crying in public. Besides the fact that it's early morning on a school night the library still has a few stragglers. You scramble to wipe your stinging tears before they reach your test notes. In these quick movements you knock over your, now cold, plastic cup of coffee.
That’s it, your breaking point. Your head heavily drops into your hands, elbows now resting on the library table littered with your schoolwork. Plastic coffee cup slowly inching towards spilling its remaining cool liquid onto your notes. The headphones that were once playing soothing lo-fi music now lay to rest at the base of your neck. Preoccupied with your thoughts and trying to pull yourself together you fail to notice the person seated across from you remove their own headset. 
"What are you studying this late?" a soft masculine voice laced with curiosity echos throughout the barren library. You lift your head up slightly allowing the male across from you to make eye contact with your red eyes. His light brow quirked up only seemed to compliment his azure eyes. You quickly avert your gaze once it dawned on you that you’d been staring. Great, not only are you too stupid to understand the textbook, but you’re too stupid to remember how to interact with someone. The tension is broken after some shuffling across from you and the slight screech of a chair. “Do you, want some help?” you hear, this time his voice sounds from your left side.
Finally clearing your throat and lifting your gaze, you turn to face the male standing next to you who you recognise to be Albedo, one of the top science students in the school and a mutual friend. "Nah its fine,, just some last minute studying before the test." You manage to force out with an obviously forced chuckle, your voice sounding slightly hoarse from the lack of use. His gaze slyly shifts between your bloodshot eyes and the empty cup of coffee on its side. "ah, I see," he responds with a light hum. He reaches over your backpack and starts to grab your papers. 
Confused, you stay seated and continue to stare at him while he groups up all of your papers. What was this man doing? He finally paused as he noticed your confusion, "aren't you going to get some rest before the test?" you could almost laugh, scratch that, you did. Letting out an actual laugh this time you gently grab your papers back from his hand. "Albedo, darling, I'm not done studying yet, The test is tomorrow and I still don't understand half of this material." Stress seeps off your words, something he is quick to realize. You receive another hum in response, before grabbing a chair and sitting down. 
“Okay, then how I can I help?”
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sugacor3 · 8 months
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Starry Nights
Albedo x (F) Reader (Fluff)
Since it's Albedo's birthday my friend forced me to write for him (i hope its good)
Warnings: none
HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALBEDO <3
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“Finally” y/n sighed, happily walking into their shared bedroom, exhaustion heavy on her shoulders, hoping that tonight she would get some well-earned sleep.
“Are you alright?” Albedo followed her in, making sure to shut the door, exhausted himself.
She smiled, changing into her pajamas. “How are you not falling asleep on your feet??”
Albedo chuckled, running a hand through his (already disheveled) hair, throwing on some sweats while beckoning them into bed. “There’s a bed right here that would go to waste, wouldn’t you think?”
y/n rolled her eyes, laying beside Albedo while shutting off the light, leaving only a small sliver of gold lighting from the lamp. They lay in bed beside each other, Albedo gazing at y/n. She blushed, not used to his stares just yet, and playfully hit his chest. Albedo grinned, catching her hand and forcing her to look into his eyes.
“Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?” Albedo’s teasing voice broke the silence, making y/n bury her face into his neck. His eyes turned soft as he welcomed them into his embrace, wrapping his arms around them with a gentle, comforting strength. The soft rustling of leaves and the distant howls of the snow fox only made the intimate scene more romantic, with the lovers slowly beginning to fall victim to the idea of sleep.
“I love you Albedo.” y/n muttered the statement into his neck, making him shiver at the feeling of her warm breath brushing over his skin.
“I love you more than you can imagine” he replied, holding her tighter.
In the quiet of the night, they closed their eyes and drifted into a peaceful slumber, their bodies entwined, their hearts aligned.
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naomi-nana · 9 months
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summary || looking at the stars in the sky together with him is something you really want to do.
pairing || albedo x gn!reader
a/n || i was in an artblock and i was actually bawling my eyes out but then i remember i can write
warning || he called reader beautiful but that doesn't mean that reader is fem! other than that, none.
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── 𝐀𝐋𝐁𝐄𝐃𝐎 🎨 STARRY SKY ༉‧₊˚✧ .
It's windy today, you are currently on your way to visit albedo in his lab. He told you that he will be waiting for you at his usual place.
Walking another couple of steps, you've finally arrive at his lab. Wearing the coat he bought you a week ago. You silently made your approach to him, wanting to surprise the man. But of course—albedo turned around and caught you in the act. Just like usual.
"Trying to surprise me again, are you?" You froze in your place and smiled sheepishly at him. "It's okay though. I don't mind."
You smiled at him and walks closer to him. "What are you working on?" You asked with a curious face. Albedo has always been experimenting with stuff, so you are curious to know what he is doing today.
"I'm..just trying to paint something." He answered. You hummed at his response and squint your eyes.
"Why is the canvas blank?"
"I don't really know what to draw currently. Is this what humans often say as an artblock?" You snort out a laugh at his question. Albedo really surprised you every single day huh.
"Where— where did you learn that word?" You asked, still trying to hold back a laugh.
"What? Is it a bad word?" You shook your head and laughed at his cluelessness. "No- no..no it's not. I don't know, it just sounds funny when you said it." Albedo only hummed at your response and goes back to his canvas. Both of you talked to each other for quite some time, obviously because he is working so hard that you barely see him at home. And both of you did not realize that it's late already.
"It's already so late. Are you sure you can go back alone?" Albedo asked with a slight frown on his face. You smiled warmly at him, even though he is not human, he still feel worried about you.
"Yes, i'm sure."
"How about you stay here for a while? The skies are gonna be full of stars tonight." Hearing his offer, it's hard to say no. He is frowning too, what kind of a cruel person are you to make him sad?
You ended up staying with him to watch the starry sky together. The sky is so bright you can't help but be amazed by it, the light blue color and purple blend together so beautifully. How many times has it been since the last time you've seen a sky so beautiful like this with him?
While you were focused with the stars, albedo is more focused on you. A part of him wants to study your emotions better, and a part of him just wants to..see you.
He wants to understand you better.
The way you smile, the way your eyes lit up each time a new star falls down, it makes him feel like he is falling all over again.
You look over to him and your face flushed slightly when noticing that he is been staring at you for a while. He must've think you're childish for getting so excited over a star. "Um, the sky is really pretty tonight! I really enjoyed watching the sky together..with—" albedo leans closer to your face and caressed your cheek.
"Hm..the night sky really is beautiful. But you are far more beautiful than it." He said with a slight smile. You don't know how to react and just, stayed there. Face bright red.
"I think i know what to draw now."
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naomi-nana 2023. all likes, comments and reblogs are appreciated! <3
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ayazure · 2 years
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✧You're bleeding to death, what's your type?
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Genre : Genshin's short men x gn!reader (headcanons)
About : Just a fun headcanons post on what they would say if you reply 'you' to their question above.
Cw: blood, bleeding, cursing and! probably cringey
Inspired by: a trend on tiktok lol
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彡xiao.
You two were fighting mobs out in the wilderness of Liyue. Nothing special, nothing out of the ordinary, it's just another Tuesday.
Not until.. you ended up getting brutally injured. You didn't want to seem incompetent to the yaksha nor serve as a nuisance thus you fought till your body collapsed.
The oblivious anemo yielder only noticed when he hears a thud in the ground. It was your close to lifeless body fully collapsed.
As his swift self shifts next to you, he tugs your body, shaking it all the same. "Hey?! Wake up Y/N"
As he held your body close to his, he felt his hands drenched in your blood. He took a mental note to carry you towards a nearby clinic. Since you were losing blood, he decided to ask an important question while you're still barely conscious.
"Y/n, what's your type? Quick, you're losing blood"
Your eyes open slightly, your brain was all the more fuzzy that you replied "you"
Even Xiao was confused by your answer. Let's admit it, he's quite slow when it comes to romantic endeavors. Hell, he even barely noticed your ongoing affections for him.
It seems that today was an exception, he was 5 seconds early to interpreting what you meant.
"Not that you idiot" He could only give a facepalm as he starts to carry you in his back.
He just decided to leave such trivial matter to the doctor. Whatever could he do to your reply, he could only ponder about it all day, leaving him restless with his feelings.
彡albedo.
"I would like you to answer a series of questions Y/n. It's quite valuable for the check-up." Albedo's currently seated in front of you.
It's a tradition in the KOF to check every member's health as ordered by the acting grandmaster Jean.
You weren't excluded considering the fact that you're one of their honorary knights.
Albedo's mostly keen on knowing your blood type. Not only will he put in on the knights' record but he'll also be able to know you more with that specific information.
And most importantly....! Atleast he'll know what your blood type is for when you lose a lot from a battle.
"Firstly, what's your type Y/n?" He asks as he makes an eye contact. He knew you were smart enough to know what he meant thus he didn't bother to 'waste his words'.
Until you answered with a "someone like you", that seems to prove his assumptions wrong.
"me?"
"yeah, the smart type, doesn't talk much"
"I meant your blood type y/n"
And both of you felt the room turn into an oven as you sunk into the feeling of embarrassment.
彡scaramouche.
You felt pain from all over as you continued to lay down in a soft velvet bed prepared by the fatui.
You were badly injured and bleeding seems to be your complication as of the moment.
A harbinger can be seen pacing back and forth in the same room you're in, appearing restless before your fallen state.
"You're such an idiot for putting yourself in this situation" he then says as a despicable insult, though that's not what his heart meant. He's actually so worried that the nail in his thumb look chipped off.
"I'll be fine--" wrong, you just coughed up blood.
"My goodness y/n. What's your fucking type? I need to tell the doctor for archons' sake" he then asks, getting even more restless by the minute.
You were curious as to why he asked such in a dire situation as now. You gave your answer either ways.
"Look in the mirror and you'll... See"
He shot you a curious look before realizing. "Bastard, I meant your blood type !" He turned his back on you to hide his reddening face.
"oh that? I don't know..." You trailed off and fainted. Archons indeed, you knew how to make Scaramouche flustered and worried. Whatsoever will he tell the doctor now?
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This was rushed asf :/ I'd add kazuha, venti and heizou if only I can think of situations :') feel free to make requests about this though ! I'll gladly write about it<3
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https-capri · 2 years
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AlbedoxAfab!reader
CW: fem! bodied reader, mentions of masturbation, slight overstim, petnames (darling, angel, love), cervix fucking if you squint hard enough, smut (obv), porn with plot
A/n: sorry this took so long!! I'm used to writing more dominant readers because, me. Hehehe but I want to write another Xiao smut but I'm not sure how, because I can see him subby, mean, bratty nd all that. Still thinking abt who my next should be tho. Anywho, enjoy my dears <333
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Albedo loved and adored you, you knew that much. Only sometimes he'd pay you any mind, though. More often than not, he'd be too focused on his studies to even offer you a welcome, or a glance at that. If you were having a bad day, you'd approach him from behind, wrap your arms around his torso and hug him, resting your head lazily in the crook of his neck. The most you'd get out of him was a hum of acknowledgment, or a sigh.
You know he's overworked, but why'd he agree to getting together if he had no time for you, you felt neglected and useless. It's as if you were simply tossed into a corner, but maybe it was your fault, you never once dared to complain about something regarding your relationship, goodness no, surely the man was far too busy to care. Does he also not know how he leaves you achingly wet, fluttering soft and gentle touches on your legs and proceeding on as if it were nothing. There was a certain instance, when you and him were alone, Sucrose venturing out of the cavern for supplies. Nothing in the atmosphere changed, though.
You remained seated on a table near Albedo, swinging your feet and watching his movements. His hair elegantly pulled back into a braided ponytail, some fluffy locks still flowing free of the band, the color of warm sand enclosing your body at the beach. His captivating eyes, focusing on his study radiated love, concern and care all in the shade of a bright blue. His soft skin that gently reflected the light shining on him. He was so perfect, it was a scene you easily could've drooled over. Catching your eyes from the corner of his, he glanced up from his tubes, potions and notes, offering you a gentle smile while sliding his chair in front of you. The undivided attention gave you butterflies, he rested his hands in your thighs, your swinging legs coming to a halt.
"Need anything, dear?" He asked in that oh so soft voice of his. Making you internally scream in your head. So gentle, always a hint of care in the words he spoke.
"Mm, nope. Don't let me bother you 'bedo. Looked like you were working real hard." You commented, smiling gently and tucking a piece of hair behind his ear to get the best view of his eyes locked on yours.
"You're never a bother to me." He quickly counters. Rubbing your thigh before sliding his wheeled chair back to his original place, in front of his desk. You wished he'd notice you more, it feels like more of a crush than a relationship, but you don't want to be needy. However, being that he was your boyfriend, you had thought about him in a rather lewd manner more than once. You'd catch yourself zoning out while staring at his frail, thin hands. Imagining them traveling up and down your body, stopping to cup your chest and he'd bend down to kiss you over his desk. Him scrapping all of the material on it just to fuck you senseless.
You could only dream, though. How could such a pure, kindhearted man like him think such dirty thoughts? You slowly crept nearer to the sofa he had in his workshop, sitting on it with one knee bent and the other hanging off the side, sliding a blanket on you. You considered a nap, but couldn't stop thinking about that daydream of him touching you. Only had you not realized how late it had gotten, too lost in the reality you created in your head to see the sun descend and the stars appear. This has happened before, spending the night with Albedo, I mean, but this was different. You were horny, for him, and you were expected to sleep next to him. Slipping from under the blanket, you turn to Albedo's figure, outlined with the light of his lamp, nearly the only light source left now that the sun has set. Maybe it wasn't too late to go home? You hear Albedo hum as he turns to you, getting his attention.
"Going home?" Albedo questions, putting his pen down and getting up.
"Erm.. not sure, it's looking a little nasty out there with the snow and all-" you comment, the both of you looking out to the snow beating down on the ground.
"Agreed, love, why don't you stay the night here?" He offers, briefly going back to the room he has his personal items in, returning with 2 mugs of tea for the both of you.
"Sure it won't burden you?" You softly ask, hoping you weren't overwhelming him by staying the night.
"Of course not, you never do." Albedo replies sternly, beginning to collect his belongings into a small pile so he can prepare for the night.
"Why don't you settle yourself down and I'll meet you in bed 'kay?" He ushers, making his way back to his room. As you'd expect, he didn't think as much of it compared to you. Just from your thoughts alone, you were soaked in your own wetness, clenching your thighs to prevent it from getting anywhere. You tend to be prepared when visiting Albedo, given that he spends most of his time in one of the more dangerous regions of Mondstadt, meaning that you have a change of clothes. Still, you opted to wear one of his bigger shirts and some shorts you had brought for sleepwear. Quietly stepping into his room, you feel the drastic change in temperature, it was nice. There was warmth, it was simply decorated and had all the enjoyable luxuries for a cold climate. You felt your way around the dark room and simmered down in bed next to Albedo, who was nearly asleep now.
The heat between your legs was not lessening, and you were growing restless. After what felt like hours of tossing and turning, hoping to not wake your dear beloved, you lay still on your back. You nervously swallow and inch your hand to the hem of your shorts and nearer to your panties. Snaking a hand inside, your fingers find your wet folds, dragging a hand up from your center, you begin rubbing slow circles on your puffy clit. Other hand covering your mouth in attempts to stay quiet. Grinding your hips into the touch of your fingers, feeling every bit of pleasure as your hips stutter. Wetness allowing your fingers to glide through your slits, rubbing sloppy circles over your throbbing bud. It feels so much more difficult to stay quiet in this type of situation. You feel your lover shift, now facing you, his eyes flutter open.
"Dearest? Is everything alright?" Albedo questioned, reaching a hand out to feel where you were in the dark room.
Heavy breaths left your mouth, face feeling as if it were burning you muffle out a sound of approval, Albedo still not convinced. He reaches behind him to turn on the small lamp on his bedside table, seeing your face blown into a deep state of lust.
"Y..y/n what's wrong?" Albedo asked, more confused than anything, still speaking in a groggy voice after abruptly waking up.
"Al-bedo.. please, I want you" you whine, half moaning, terribly embarrassed.
"Huh?" Albedo asks again, concerned.
"I've been thinking of you since earlier while you were in the lab, and I think it.. turned me on." You say, quieting your voice towards the end. Albedo lets out an airy laugh, shifting his whole body to you, and moving a hand to your waist.
"I'm sorry to wake you, Albedo." You confess, guilt heavy in your tone.
"Don't apologize, angel. We have all of tomorrow to rest." Albedo assures, hand gliding on the shape of your waist back and forth, slightly raising your shirt in the process.
He nears his face to yours, closing the space between he locks his lips in a kiss with you. Hungrily, he moves himself on top of you, leg falling in between yours, nearly meeting your sopping womanhood. Quickly whining in response, Albedo slips his tongue into your mouth, experimentally feeling around the inside. You grind down onto his leg, humping it in attempts to gain more friction. Albedos hands grew shakey as they begin to undress you of your top. Upon removal, Albedos face flushes a bright red at the sight of your chest. He glances quickly at you through lidded eyes before making contact with one of your breasts, suckling on it. His tongue swirls shapes of all kinds on your skin, feeling it grow tighter as he leaves love bites throughout the section of skin.
"Ah!~ Albedo, yes.." you whine, hands engulfed in the strands of his soft hair. Your center begins aching at the lack of touch, edging yourself further as you allow Albedo to take his time pleasuring you. Him caressing the mounds of your chest, thumbs tracing over the bump of your hardened nipples, mewls leaving your mouth in response to his touches.
"Hmm, I wonder.. would my darling angel like this..?" Albedo teases, face lowering to your center, his delicate fingers trapping your shorts in between them, pulling them down along with him. Your legs grow weak as Albedo breaths warm air on your throbbing cunt, soaked all for him. Albedo hums in delight, licking a strip from your hole to your clit, flicking his tongue on the nub.
"'Bedo~!" You incoherently moan in need for him.
"Ah!! Ah-! Please cum in me! Put it in..!" You beg, no longer being able to wait for the neglect your hole was receiving.
"Patience, princess. I'll take good care of you, promise." Albedo coos, eyes locking with yours while his tongue still works circles on your clit, a hand nearing your hole. Eyes clasped shut, you feel a finger enter you, curling in a fast pace.
"Ahhn!!~" you moan in bliss, back arching as you mentally plead for more fingers. Much to your pleasure, Albedo adds another finger, both curling in sync as wet squelching noises are heard from your cunt. How filthy. Mouth agape, only inaudible words were able to leave, overwhelmed from the pleasure feeling like you were going to cum any second. The knot in your stomach was so tight, you had your thighs around Albedos head as if he were trying to leave. His free hand trailed up your torso and back to your chest, where he fondled one of your boobs in his hand.
"'M gonna~ ah~ Al-bedo!! 'M gonna cum!!" You squeak, voice high from loud moans.
"'S that right? My pretty little doll 's gonna cum for me?" Albedo questions, lips latched onto your clit as his pace quickens.
"Cum for me, love" he adds, your vision blurry from the tears, hips snapping as they begin jolting from your orgasm. Gripping the sheets behind you, you feel the tears that have previously built up fall, feeling pure satisfaction as your orgasm calms. You're left staring at Albedo in awe, him still between you, unreadable smile plastered on his gorgeous face as he wipes your juices from his chin with the back of his hand. Looking up at you as he licks off the rest. Albedo moves his hand behind your head, gently massaging your scalp as he attaches his soft damp lips to your neck, licking up and down. You turn your head, allowing more access and let a whimper fall from your lips. You pull away from Albedo to begin undressing him, entranced by his lean figure. He comfortingly smiles and pulls you into a hug.
Though, the lack of innocence remains as you feel him grind onto you, prominent boner erect in his pants. You gasp, hand flying to where his tent once was, face immediately heating up. Placing a peck on your lips, Albedo stands back up, placed between your legs, sliding down the remainder of clothes on his lower half you can see his hard cock. Sprung to his stomach, leaking precum from its slit as it bobs in anticipation. You bite the inside of your cheek, clenching your thighs together feeling your cunt begin to throb, the sensation of butterflies invading your stomach. You look away bashfully, Albedo looking at you with love while slowly spreading your legs , rubbing them assuringly in the process. You obliege and leave your legs open for him, Albedo rubbing the tip of his cock on your slick pussy, him groaning at the feeling.
"F-feels good" you mutter, shyly looking up at your lover as he smiles in response.
"Good."
Albedo moves a hand on your lower abdomen, placed so his thumb can rub circles over your clit as he eases his erection into you.
Slapping a hand over your mouth, you bite your tongue in attempts to not moan. Albedo in response taking your hands and pinning them above your head as he drags himself back out achingly slow, stopping so he can slam himself back into you.
"auuhh~!! A-Albedo!!" You moan, sounding more like a cry as tears begin to reform in the corners of your eyes.
Albedo forms a pace fast enough to feel the knot in your stomach rebuild, center clenches tight enough around him to create a ring of your cum around his cock.
"Mm fuck.. yes, squeeze me just like that baby, feels so good" Albedo groans, beginning to fuck you at an animalistic pace, chasing his own high. His thumb, however, never left your clit and had been rubbing circles on it through the entirety of him entering you. And you were going to cum again, soon. Whimpering, you wrapped a hand around Albedos wrist, unbearable pleasure making it impossible for you to speak, only moans and whimpers leaving your mouth as it hung open. Albedo, hardly noticing your hand continued fucking you, thrusts getting harder as each pump into you hit your cervix. You squeeze tightly around his dick, closing your eyes tightly as you feel your second orgasm wash over you, body twitching as you grip Albedos wrist.
"Auh~ 's too much!!~ mm 'bedo!!" You cried, voice hardly coherent as you were muffled by the sound of skin slapping. Albedos free hand grasping desperately at the sheets next to you, looking up at him to see his eyes tightly closed, teeth clenched and face flushed, too caught up in his high to see how he was overstimulating your poor fucked out pussy. Tears poured from your eyes as your body moved with his, awaited for his orgasm so you could stop since Albedo couldn't hear your pleas.
"Y/n.. c-cumming~" Albedo whined in your ear, his thrusts growing slower as he began grinding and humping you rather than fucking. Feeling his warm cum fall as spurts onto your skin sent a wave of relief through you. You were aching all over. Having cum twice and to have him keep abusing your hole was not something you'd imagine enjoying as much as you did, still he regulated his breathes and looked at you, falling on top and embracing you in a warm hug.
"Thank you, bedo. I love you" you whispered.
"I love you too, y/n" Albedo replied, gazing at you lovingly with sleepy eyes. Lazily, he pulled his shirt from the floor and wiped the both of you down, sighing and kissing you sweetly, you both drifted back off to sleep.
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ecoamerica · 22 days
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bedoballoons · 5 months
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─⊰⁠⊹ฺ🎄𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤⊰⁠⊹ฺ🎄
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Albedo X Reader
{༻~Day4: Unwrapping the reader~༺}
CW: NSFW! MDNI! Gn! Bottom afab reader! Reader is wrapped in Christmas paper and nude underneath! Eating out, slight mention of orgasm denial, breeding kink, rough s*x, hair pulling, and creampie! Names used on the reader: Love, present, and beautiful
A/n: Albedo may be a little ooc and I apologize :p
Christmas masterlist
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𑁍༄Albedo:
You gasped loudly as the cold air hit your skin, the wrapping paper you'd once been wearing torn right down the middle revealing your body to the man above you who stared down at you like you were a delicious christmas feast. You'd never guess it would turn you on seeing him rip the paper off of you, it was like he needed you right then and nothing would get in his way, even if you'd worn clothes.
"A-albedo-"
"Shhh, I haven't given my present permission to speak." His voice was threatening and it made goosebumps scatter across your skin, his lips kissing and suckling on your neck, trailing down your chest and stomach. He was taking his precious time with each one until he finally dipped his tongue inside your heat, licking up your wetness while you moaned and tugged at his hair.
He groaned happily as your pussy clenched around his tongue and your juices ran down his chin, dripping onto the wrapping paper that crinkled beneath you, scratching at your skin with every move either of you made. It was overwhelming, the grip he had on your thighs and the way he ate you up like you were heaven, how his eyes met yours ever so often so he could watch them flutter whenever he played with your clit.
"Nhhgh! A-albedo! Gonnnnhha c-cumm!"
He pulled away making you whine unhappily as he licked his lips, "Now love, you know we cum together, no exceptions~"
"B-but-"
He quieted you with a deep kiss, his hands working to undo his pants and remove more of the paper that had gathered around you, "No, exceptions." His words were hot on your lips and your breathing went erratic. He smirked at your reaction, clearly amused, "Beautiful."
Your cheeks flashed red and he simply chuckled, rubbing his tip against your entrance, listening to you gasp as he buried himself inside your tight pussy, "Ahhh, my present feels to good, so tight around me. What should I give you in return hmm~" He leaned in close, moving his hips slowly so his cock would dip in and out of you at the perfect pace to have you moaning but not finishing, "How about a baby, you want to carry me inside of you?"
You moaned louder, feeling your mind melt at the thought of carry his child, "Y-yes! P-please mnngh! Please!!"
"As you wish~" His pace quickened, his hips beating into yours and his cock reaching so deep inside of your womb you saw stars, your sounds only increasing in volume as heat built up in your core, "Ahhnhg! Albedo! C-cumming! Nnhhh!"
He pushed your body into the couch, fucking you into it as you came around him, back arching so perfectly as his hot cum poured into you, filling you up with him. He didn't stop moving until the wrapping paper beneath you was all but soaked and you were overflowing, until the last thing he could say of the night was a out of breath "Merry Christmas~"
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ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊˚~Merry Christmas~*⁠.⁠✧
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kaeyazuha · 2 years
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hihi! could i ask for the prompt "can i do your hair" with albedo and romantic pls? tysm!
gn! reader, no warnings, pure fluff
Golden, soft, silky, and oh, so fluffy; His hair was easily one of the most notable features of the Kreideprinz, alongside his sapphire eyes that pierced through you whenever he star- oh crap he's staring at you-
"Sorry, what?" You sheepishly laughed, leaning back in your chair and watching as he sighed.
"Please," He raked a hand through his loose hair. "Pay attention if you're going to ask me to tutor you, It's important that I do not lose time. Are you tired, perhaps?" It was endearing how concerned he could be for you, a slightly worried expression taking place of the stoic deadpan for a moment.
Without thinking, you blurted out- "Can I do your hair?" But you did not regret it for a moment, the sight of his surprised face being a sight to behold.
"My hair? Why?" Using two fingers, he held a few strands between his fingers while examining it, maybe something was wrong with it for you to ask that? You laughed at his ever-curious behavior, scooting closer to him.
"Nothing's wrong with it, I just want to do something with it. Maybe braids, a ponytail, anything." Considering how many times he's allowed Klee to do this hair (sometimes into the most atrocious of hairstyles), this should be okay, right? He didn't reject you, quite the opposite actually. Albedo turned around in his chair, grabbing his notebook so he could continue to write, and then leaned his head back slightly towards you without another word.
Praying he wouldn't change his mind, you grinned and started to play with his hair. You were almost jealous at how soft and silky it was, the loose strands gliding through your fingers with ease while the sun reflected a golden color off his hair. "Just..." The way he spoke so suddenly, caught your attention.
"Please, no pigtails. I still have a headache from the last time I allowed Klee to touch my hair."
give me a genshin character, a prompt, specify platonic or romantic, and I'll write you a lil drabble! [CLOSED]
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theother-victoria · 1 year
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KISS ME THRU THE PHONE
SYNOPSIS: Albedo always finds a way to say “I love you” even if he’s not there physically
TAGS: nothing but tooth-rotting fluff, modern au, gn reader
A/N: where are my winter storm buddies at 🙋‍♀️ this one goes out to you
We didn’t get a lot of snow we just got a bunch of freezing cold wind lmao
This was written as part of the Yae Publishing House’s Ice and Snow writing event!
“So… your flight got canceled and now you’re snowed in?”
“Unfortunately, yes.”
You hear Albedo sigh on the other end of the phone. A few weeks ago, he had departed for Liyue to meet with an author he was working with. He left with a kiss on the cheek and a promise to return home before Christmas Eve but now…
“The snowstorm did unfortunately hit Liyue. They predicted it wouldn’t, but turns out that was wrong. I should be home within the next three or so days.”
It’s your turn to sigh now. The fireplace was lit, the tree was decorated with ornaments and lights, and you even had cookies baking in the oven. Yet it didn’t feel complete with Albedo missing and knowing that he would be gone for such an important season left a bitter taste in your mouth.
“I know, it’s just that I… miss you.”
“I miss you too, (Y/N). There’s nothing I wouldn’t give to be back at home spending the holidays with you and Klee right now.”
You hear the sound of footsteps from upstairs and crane your neck upwards to see Klee standing at the top of the stairs, pillow and Dodoco plushie in hand. She rubs her eyes sleepily and yawns.
“Klee, I thought you were asleep?”
“I was, but I thought I heard you talking to big brother Albedo. Klee wants to speak to him too!”
You sigh and beckon her over. She immediately scurries down the stairs and practically flies towards the couch, landing on the cushions with a loud “oof” before clambering into your lap.
“Big brother Albedo! It’s Klee! I miss you so, so, so, so much! When are you going to come home?”
He laughs. “Hello, Klee. I miss you too. I already told (Y/N) that I’ll be back home within the next three days, so you won’t have to wait much longer. But how are the holidays going for you?”
“It was so much fun! Yesterday, Diona came over and we had a snowball fight. Then, we gave each other presents and had a sleepover!”
“That sounds like a lot of fun, Klee.”
“It was. I can’t wait to see what Diona gave me!”
She pauses for a moment, furrowing her brows and staring up at the ceiling like she was deep in thought.
“Big brother Albedo, I wanna see you!”
You hear a barely suppressed chuckle in his voice. “I can arrange for that.”
Albedo abruptly ends the call, much to your surprise, and a few seconds later, your phone buzzes with an incoming video call. Klee giddily makes grabby hands at your phone and you hand it to her. She hits accept and her face instantly lights up upon seeing him.
You quietly slide off the couch and into the kitchen to check on the cookies. As Klee gushes about her day to Albedo, you pull out the frosting sitting in the fridge you had prepared earlier and get to work decorating the cookies. Klee must have smelled them because soon after, she comes waddling into the kitchen with an expectant look in her eyes.
“Look, big brother. (Y/N) made cookies! Can I have one? Pretty please?”
You glance at the clock. 9:45 pm. It was already way past Klee’s bedtime, but since it was the holidays, you’ll make an exception.
“Just this once. But promise me you’ll go to bed after this, ok? The sooner you go to sleep, the sooner you’ll be able to open your presents.”
She quickly finishes it and as promised, heads upstairs to bed after you give her a goodnight kiss on the forehead. With your phone back and Klee asleep, you finally have the chance to talk to Albedo. His gaze instantly softens and you’re unable to stop yourself from smiling like a lovesick fool at the sight. His bangs are pushed back with a headband and he has a sheet mask on his face. You have to stifle a laugh at the sight of it.
“Hello, dearest. I hope taking care of Klee hasn’t been too exhausting.”
You shake your head. “No, it hasn’t. She’s just excited because it’s Christmas, but she’s been well-behaved.”
Getting up, you head towards the storage room underneath the stairs and pull out Klee’s presents hiding in the back. He must have seen them because he raises an eyebrow.
“Are those Klee’s presents? What did you get her?”
“Just a new Dodoco plushie and some colored pencils she’s been eyeing for a while now,” you reply as you set them down under the tree.
“Well then, where’s my present?”
You look at him strangely. He has a slight smirk on his face that tells you he knows exactly what he’s doing. Normally, he’s not this forward, but maybe the distance was getting to him?
You roll your eyes and blow him a kiss.
“Here’s your present for now. Hurry up and come home so I can give you the real one.”
Albedo laughs at the action, a sweet and pure sound that has your heart involuntarily fluttering.
“Thank you, my love. I promise I’ll be back home as soon as possible.”
You yawn and Albedo takes notice of it.
“It must be getting late over there. I’ll let you go to sleep now-”
“Can you stay with me for a little bit longer?”
He pauses at your question, then smiles.
“Of course. Is there anything you’d like to talk about?”
You settle back down on the couch and stare out the window, where the first snow is beginning to fall, promising a white Christmas.
Klee will surely be excited to wake up to it, you think.
“Anything really. How are the holidays celebrated in Liyue?”
He hums. “It’s not as significant of a holiday over here, but they still celebrate it to an extent. I passed by the harbor the other day at night and it was aglow with festive lights and decorations. It was quite the sight and I hope to bring you there next year to witness it for yourself.”
“Mm. I’d love to see it for myself too.”
The clock ticks away in the back and the roaring fire is slowly reduced to mere embers. The snow piles up outside until all you can see is a blanket of pristine white coating everything within sight.
And despite being oceans away, you feel as if Albedo is right next to you and with that, you don’t feel quite as lonely anymore.
“Hey, Albedo?”
“Yes?”
“I love you.”
“And I love you too, dearest. Go to sleep now and when you wake, I’ll be back home. Don’t miss me too much now, ok?
“Goodnight, (Y/N), and may you be blessed with the sweetest of dreams tonight.”
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hanniejji · 2 years
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books and library shenanigans
[ albedo x gn!s/o ]
summary: the library's a very peaceful place to entertain yourself with books or study. unfortunately, you chose none of the two and decided to be an lovely annoying menace while albedo works.
notes: found this funny tiktok vid and i just knew i had to write it, also an apology for the long overdue phoenix fic hhnhnh | m.list
words: 956 | warnings: s/o kinda slipped their hand under his shirt for fun and a small innuendo but it's safe i swear :'D
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it's another day of annoying your dear boyfriend, albedo just knew it the moment you stepped foot in the library with the excuse of "oh no, absolutely not my dear! how can you think of me like that? i'm merely here to study!"
bullshit, you don't like studying in the library unless he's studying with you.
"hey, you're technically with me right now."
"i am working on my shift, love," albedo sighed—almost sounding like he's tired of your shit, however the smile on his face says otherwise. he wouldn't say it out loud to save himself from your teasing, but he does appreciate being able to see you whilst he works at the front desk. he could just glimpse at you every now and then as you go about your studies.
what he wasn't expecting though, is for you to spend your supposedly 'study time' on causing shenanigans.
"l-love!?" almost dropping the books in his arms, he turns his head to see your face very very close to his, rendering his cheeks and the tips of his ears in a rosy color.
"shush," your voice sounds too close. he felt chills travel across his spine, "just taking a break from my studies."
"love, i am still working!" he chides softly.
he eyes both ends of the aisle, hoping to god that no one comes around this row of the bookshelves while the two of you are still in a very… promising position.
gosh why did you choose to be a menace on his shift?
"you're very warm." your arms wrapped around his middle tighter, nose brushing against the skin on his neck—he can feel every warm breath you take and as you speak.
honestly, if he could stay here in your arms longer, he would. it felt so nice to be near you and feel your touch, shoulders dropping from tension and relaxing.
maybe he could use a short break right now.
until your hand slipped under his sweater.
"l-love!" he yelped a little too loud.
"sssh!"
he frantically whipped his head to check if anyone had come across the aisle, breathing a sigh of relief once he's sure that no is near.
"my, my, you're quite jumpy today."
"and whose fault do you think that is?"
your giggles rang in his ears, goosebumps covering his arms when he felt your lips touch the skin of his neck for a quick peck, before you pull away from his waist. he felt a little disappointed at the absence of your warm, but he dares not to utter it less he sees another one of your mischievous grins. at least you're done messing with him, he would appreciate it if you don't pull another trick on him while he's working.
oh, how wrong he was.
the next few hours, he can feel your stare on him the whole time. your gaze is basically glued on his figure at the front desk, he wonders if you even came here to study in the first place. other than your stare, a few paper planes would reach the desk and he would send you a tired look, rolling his eyes when he sees your smirk and hand gesturing for him to read it.
every paper plane contains compliments that are… quite a bit too much.
u always look good, that's for sure. but you're too handsome in those glasses, mind observing me with those on? ;)
damn, can't even focus on my chem notes. the only chemistry i want is the one u and i have <3
does your work include looking pretty at the front desk?
checking books and accounts is in ur job description, yeah? why don't u check me out?
fuck physical gravitation, i'm attracted to u!
albedo sighs for the nth time, folding the paper plane and discretely slipping it inside his pocket. they're all so characteristically cringe, but he'd be lying if he said none of them made his heart skip a few beats and the corner of his lips tug upwards for a split second. not that he would admit it, but he's pretty sure that you caught on it with how intense you're looking at him right now.
thankfully, you didn't do anything far from the paper planes.
a few moments later, he sees you stand up and disappear behind the science genre aisle, hopefully to finish what you actually came here for.
oh, he spoke too soon.
your figure comes up to the front desk, bag over your shoulder and a few books that you probably want to check out.
"finish studying, love?"
"uh huh!" your enthusiasm is really blinding, but he couldn't bare looking away for even a second as he grabs the books from your arms. "what can i say, the library has a very unique way of inspiring me to study well! a pretty view, effective if i say so myself."
"are you sure you even did any studying?" eyebrow raised, he turns to register your books.
"of course i did! i even got some books to help me later in my study."
the smirk on your face is a little suspicious, he thinks.
"oh really?"
nothing could have prepared him for the amount of… explicit books you handed him.
before he could even compose himself, he can already feel how incredibly warm his cheeks are, hands fumbling around with the books to seem like he's unaffected, clearing his throat. these books are… indeed, intimate and a little too explicit.
"what kind of 'study' are you meaning to do with all these books?"
"you."
this time, the book falls from his hand with a loud thud and he almost choke on air.
"love!"
"sssh!"
god, he's so done with your shit.
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