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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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ventisweetheart · 1 year
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''Stay Close to me, my love''
Albedo x Reader (Request)
Summary: Cuddling Albedo for warmth because it's cold on DragonSpine. The request is here A/N: Oh Anon, I cannot express how much I thank you for this request. Genre: Just fluff n cute stuff
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You haven't seen Albedo in a few days. You know he has been working in his lab, in DragonSpine while he's been absent from your sight. He's been working so hard lately, to the point where he's forgotten to take breaks and some days not get any sleep, given the times you would see him working in his office, you would make sure he eats full meals and gets his proper rest but, since you weren't there for those few days, all of that quickly went down the drain.
You decided it would be a good idea to check up on him, bring some snacks as well. For, you were going to stay a bit longer this time. You grab a small bag and begin putting a variety of different foods inside, and with that, you dress up in warmer clothing and head for the door.
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
''Archons, it's cold.'' You murmur to yourself.
Your eyes light up when you see a small pit of fire a few inches away from you. It won't hurt to take a few minutes to warm up by it, right? And so, scurry over to the fire. You let out a sigh and close your eyes. Unfortunately, you couldn't stay there for long, since you didn't want it to get too dark before you reach Albedo's lab. You force your self up and begin your walk again.
A few more fire-stops later and your long awaited destination is reached. You see Albedo standing next to a self, clearly focused on something.
''Hey! 'bedo!'' You wave at him, signaling that you're there.
He looks at you in pure bewilderment. Yeah. He wasn't exactly expecting you. His shock is soon put aside when he sees how freezing you are, cheeks a deep red, you're shaking so much that it seems you could collapse any minute.
''Love, what are you doing here? You're freezing.'' He lightly runs up to you and wraps your shivering figure in his arms. He lets go and, puts on arm around your waist to walk you into the lab.
''Ah, well I wanted to come see you. It's been a couple days, I didn't know you were gonna be away for this long. I.. hope you don't mind.'' You give him a smile.
''Of course I don't mind, dear. I've missed you, you know. Come now, I can't have you shivering any minute longer, I wouldn't want you to get sick.''
He picks you up bridal style and walks over to a fire in the back of the lab. He makes sure to set the bag you brought somewhere safe, he won't forget to ask about it later. In a small crate next to the fire, is a blanket, big enough to cover the both of you. He sits next to the small fire and leans on the rock wall behind him.
''Stay close to me, my love. I don't have much at the moment but, I hope this blanket and my arms are enough to warm you up for now.'' He says as he holds you tightly and close to his chest. He presses a kiss to your forehead and begins to make light strokes on your back.
No way you were leaving anytime soon.
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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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albenyx · 10 months
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22. it will always be you.
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A SECOND CHANCE
SYNOPSIS — How would you react when you find out your ex pulled you out the bar and drove you home with zero complaints? the ex you had hurt for a bet?
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note: Sorry for the rush! Probably going to end it here because I really just impulsively started this smau without much plans for it HAHA, kaya hanggang dito nalang kayo, basta masaya na kayo diyan che HAHAHAHA.
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“Really?” You blink, looking at him. He nods, “Really.”
You gape at Albedo, still processing everything. “...Tayo na ulit?” “Tayo na ulit, [name].” He affirms with a nod, letting out a chuckle at the look on your face. You were cute.
“Sinasagot mo na ako?” “Yes, [name.] And yes, this is real. Don't overthink it, I'm giving you a second chance.” Albedo gave a smile as he watched you slowly process his words and to his surprise, he almost failed to accept you in his arms when you engulfed him in an embrace.
“Thank you, Albedo.” A kiss to his cheek. “I won't let you go anymore!” You declare, another kiss, his ears turn red and you laugh at his shy expression.
Little time-skip:
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dreamerinthemoonlight · 3 months
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Wonder in the Rain
Summary: Albedo and the reader visit Qingyun Peak and have a conversation
Albedo x gn!Reader
Approximate Word Count: 552
King of the world. You’ve heard the phrase before, but never has it resonated as much as it does now. 
The world sprawls at your feet. Only the tallest of peaks-- peaks like Mount Hulao, Mount Aocang, and far in the distance the frigid silhouette of Dragon Spine--break the carpet of low lying clouds. 
Albedo stands next to you with a hand on your back, making sure the heavy wind and rain doesn’t push you off the edge of Qingyun Peak.
You look over at your boyfriend and laugh. Albedo’s hair, usually blond, fluffy, and wonderfully fun to play with, is plastered to his head and neck. If not for his soft smile and glittering eyes, he’d look like a half-drowned cat. 
You shuffle a little closer to him. “Isn’t this amazing?”
“It is. Dragonspine is just as tall, but I’ve never gotten a view like this one.”
“You can’t find a view like this--much less enjoy it--in a place where six layers of wool is appropriate attire. And even if Dragonspine were more hospitable, the terrain isn’t quite as…”
“Spectacular?” Albedo provides.
“That’s a good word. Liyue’s mountains are so dynamic. Look at the different peaks. Their shapes and sizes are so varied. And in the sun, I bet the colors are crazy.”
 “Y/N,” Albedo sighs.
���What?”
“The more you put it like that, the more I want to draw it.”
“Oh.” You laugh and step away from the alchemist. “I feel so unstoppable, ‘Bedo. Like I could jump and fly off into the sky, never to be grounded again.”
“You’d leave me behind?”
“Never. Is it ironic that I find Mondstadt’s spirit the strongest on one of Liyue’s iconic peaks. Freedom, a desire to sing, to fly, in a place that loves the structure we’ve rejected?”
Albedo takes a moment to think. “That’s an interesting question. I don’t think so. Freedom, contracts, order, and flexibility, just because an archon and their nation reverse one thing doesn’t mean that other values can’t be found.  They’ve been there for thousands of years, what for your average mortal seems like an eternity. Contracts are made in Mondstadt. So freedom can be found in Liyue.”
“Hmm. You’re probably right. It still feels a little strange, feeling so free so far from home.”
“I don’t think ‘home’ has much to do with it.”
“Really?”
You turn to see Albedo shake his head. “Qingyun Peak, like Windrise, is a place where the cares of the world fall away.”
Albedo frowns, eyes unfocusing as he turns his thoughts inward. When his gaze clears he smiles. “No. It’s not strange. Places close to the sky, or held dear by the Anemo Archon--which are similar enough, when viewed in a certain light--often offer liberation.”
You chuckle. “I thought you were an alchemist, not a philosopher.”
“I want to find the secrets to life. The heart is a part of life. You’ve helped teach me that.”
“You’re going to make me blush.”
A comfortable silence stretches between you.
While you and Albedo watch your surroundings, the rain eases and eventually stops.
A few golden beams break through the clouds above you, patterning the carpet below. “Hey, Albedo?”
“Yes?”
“Will you draw this for me? I don’t want to forget this. Not ever.”
“All you have to do is ask.”
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khanify · 2 years
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𖦹 Drinking, implied alcoholism & implied intercourse, 0.5k albedo x reader.
Albedo was never one for drinking, not that he harboured any particular resentment to the activity, in fact he fully understands why some-one would drink. Scientific research and every day observations— drunkards crying about some lost lover and friend groups celebrating an achievement. Every person who walks through the door has different reasons for there stay.
His reason you may ask? It's rather simple he just came to support the knights. There had been a mission that's been uncompleted for ages and now that it's over with kaeya thought it's would be a great idea to bring some friends with him, he supposes the achievement had let acting grand master let "lose" as lose as standing in a corner with peach juice can get.
"Why come to a winery if not to drink, albedo?" You ask out of the blue, you guess he was a bit lost in thought. Waiting for answer as you swirl the alcoholic drink in a glass carved cup— ironically it reminds you of the church windows, Barbara wouldn't take kind to the reference bu–
"Emotional support." He answer, you wonder why your both conversing with looking at each other.
You take another sip of the beverage, "wow, well aren't you prince charming?" You say sarcastically, but there's a hint of truth under that statement. There's no doubt that he has the face of royalty,blonde locks and sparkles in his that are bright enough to blind, he speaks so highly you could have been fouled. That is if you weren't an avid patron, it's a miracle how he doesn't age, how his chest lacks warmth when you pass out on it from time to time, and those eyes that blind so many that they forget.
He lightly chuckles at statement understanding your not so hidden meaning. You still don't look at each other, well you assume he's not looking at you. who knows princes have eyes all around.
Ah– he is looking at and probably and has been for this whole time, what a creep. "So is this how you get all your girls?"
"All my girls? (Name) maybe you've had to much to drink."
"Then drink for me." You push the half full glass into his face because of your messy movements you spill a bit on this shirt, yet he seems unbothered , all these years and you've never seen him take a sip of alcohol.
He takes the glass from your hand and finishes the drink rather quickly as you wait for his response. "It's bitter, and stings a bit on the throat."
You say nothing as there is nothing to add to his statement, you both stay in empty silence.
"Could… could I possibly take you home?" He inquires, still holding them empty glass of liquor as he admires the slight orange tint on your lips.
"Depends what "taking me" means to you." 
"Whatever you want it to mean."
Ah, so that's what alcohol does to him. He's quite lightweight, though you should've known chalk doesn't hold liquor that well.
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iruc · 2 years
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their sensitive spots. ( genshin impact men. 2/12 )
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albedo is ticklish on his sides. i’m tired of men and their slutty little waists. grab him when he walks too close to the edge of a path by there, and you can hear an audible gasp. surprise him with hugs in the back and he will stop whatever he’s doing, no matter how dangerous. safe to say, you and klee must both stay outside now. most people think it’s his mark, but birthmarks or tattoos aren’t generally sensitive.
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⁝ itto. ⁝ ayato. ⁝ childe. ⁝ diluc. ⁝ gorou. ⁝ kaeya. ⁝ kazuha. ⁝ thoma. ⁝ venti. ⁝ xiao. ⁝ zhongli. ⁝ (( tbc . . . ))
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The chalk prince
Albedo x Traveller Reader (gender neutral)
Genre: Fluff
You have been in mondstat for a while now, and there is something you want to do before going to Liyue.
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A mysterious man, older than time itself, sitting at the top of a watchtower, painting the sunny scenery. The wind kept his flowing hair away from his eyes, a blessing from Barbatos himself. If Mondstat was the city of freedom, then he had certainly found his home. His spirit knew no bound, nor did his abilities. One stroke after the other, he rendered everything so perfectly, from the shiny sun to the flickering sea.
But it’s hard to spy on a smart man, and sooner than later, you were discovered.
“Traveller? Did you need anything?”, said Albedo softly, not looking away from his painting.
“No- well I mean, I just wanted to see you…”, you replied, feeling a bit embarrassed to have been spying on him.
You stepped closer, as he continued to add shades of blue to the sky in his painting. The sun was beginning to set, leaving traces of pink in orange in the sky. You watched his paintbrush get all the details, down to each blade of grass, before speaking again.
“How long have you been hear? You must be hungry.”, you inquired.
“Hm. Worry not, traveller, i do not get hungry like you, or the other knights. I do need food, yes; but not like mortals do.”, he explained.
“Would you still accompany me to the tavern?”, you asked shyly.
“I don’t see why not. This will be an opportunity to study you. You are quite interesting after all.”, he said in a calm tone.
A bit of pink crept up your cheeks as you walked alongside Albedo to Angel’s Share. Diluc was bartending that night, and offered you both fresh grape juice on the house, along with some bread.
At the tables, you saw Kaeya and Venti, both already drunk. You went by to say hi with Albedo, since they were friend of him too. While walking across the tavern, Kaeya noticed you both and came your way.
“Albedo! Traveller!”, he stumbled on a stool as he said those words loudly. “Came to get a drink, huh? Wait… Traveller do you drink?”
You could hear Diluc sigh from where you were standing. He refused to give any alcohol to kaeya after that.
“No, no… i’m actually just here for a bite with Mr. Albedo.”, you explained to Kaeya, who wasn’t really listening. He seemed to think deeply for a while then…
“WAIT… are you guys… you know…”, he muttered as he looked from Albedo, then to you, then to albedo again
Albedo stayed calmed, simply taking a sip of his juice and looking to you.
“What?! Kaeya what are you saying!”, you nervously spoke. Your face was becoming red, and you felt hot and dizzy.
Kaeya laughed, and didn’t seem convinced, but after giving him a death stare, he toned down a bit. Albedo didn’t seem bothered by any of it, really. He even seem weirdly… amused?
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You eventually got out of the tavern, and went on a walk around the city walls. You made small talk, looked at the stars in the sky, and eventually got back inside the city.
“This water fountain is said to be as old as the city itself… Perhaps that is why the people believe it can grant wishes”, said Albedo, looking at his reflection in the water, grazing the water with his fingertips. You stared at the fountain in the middle of the city, where you saw many citizens make wishes by throwing mora in.
“Do… do you have a wish, Albedo?”, you hesitated before asking.
The boy stopped to think for a while. He observed the fountain some more, then the moonlight sky. He took a deep breath, and took a step closer to you.
“You know, i don’t believe in magic. I’m a man of science, i was born by science, and i will live and die by it as well. But i did come to this fountain once. I threw mora in and i hoped for someone who would understand me”, he whispered.
He turned to you, looking deeply in your eyes, as if he was looking for something in them.
“I think my wish came true, y/k. A week after making this wish, Stormterror raided the city, and a mysterious traveller from another world swiftly saved us.”, continued Albedo.
You blushed, and looked away from his piercing gaze to admire the moonlight night sky.
“And you, traveller? What is it you desire?”, he continued.
“I want to find my sibling, figure out what’s going on in Teyvat, maybe go home one day and… well before that, i wanted to ask you something”, you said, mumbling the last part.
Albedo looked at you, waiting for you to speak your mind.
“I like you Albedo… And i keep wondering if you’d come with me on my trip, see the world together, you know? Would you be interested?”, you asked nervously.
“Conducting my research all across Teyvat… Yes, that would be nice indeed. I am unfortunately bound to Mondstat due to my duties with the knights.”, he spoke.
“But you’re quite interesting traveller. I’m not close to many people, and you were quite the wish come true.”, he unexpectedly continued.
The boy then leaned in towards you, his cobalt eyes shining with the light of all the stars in the sky. His hand reached yours, as his cold lips collided with yours as well.
Both sitting on the edge of the fountain, you shared a long, passionate kiss, before parting a smiling shyly at each other. Albedo tucked a stray piece of hair behind your eyes, not laying his eyes off you.
“I will talk to Jean. Perhaps something can be arranged. I would love to accompany you all across the seven nations, dear traveller.”, said Albedo.
“Thank you, Albedo”, you whispered.
“All the pleasure would be mine, y/k. My research would surely make a great breakthrough. And most of all, it’s not every day your wish comes true. I’d better make sure i don’t let you slip away”, he replied.
He took your hand, placed a gentle kiss on it, and then took it firmly before dragging you back to his quarters to spend the night with you, talking and dreaming about the Akademia in Sumeru, the technologies in Fontaine and the Jade Chamber in Liyue.
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The heart and the miraculous robot
Genshin Impact x Vocaloid fic part 1
Albedo 2k+ fic (both parts combined)
Sfw
Hurt/Comfort
I really got inspired by the song and manga “Kokoro Kiseki” from Vocaloid. I hope you enjoy!
Here’s both version of the songs Rin’s version and Len’s version
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"Just today, there has recently been a decline in clean air." The news droned on in the background. Hearing the news, you rolled on your side. Accidentally you rolled the wrong way and fell off the bed.
Groaning, you begin to wake up and get ready for your day. Rushing around the house, you got your things together for university. You were an engineering and science major in college. You were close to getting your degree, so you worked hard in classes.
“Alright, I have everything; let's go.” You nodded to yourself as you got in the car.
Much later, as the professor droned on, you were doodling in class. If you were going to be a scientist one day, you should have an assistant. You don’t do well being around others since the pandemic has messed up communication with others your age.
So, a robotic assistant shall do! They have been teaching your class how to make robots, and you know how to make eco-friendly ones. 
Now to sketch him!
Let’s see a male with blonde hair in a ponytail and aqua-colored eyes. He would become your assistant when you became a scientist and robot companion for yourself. You were so focused on sketching him out that you didn’t see the professor walking up to you. 
“Y/N, please focus this will be on the test.”
The professor walked past you. You began to focus again on the classes even though you already have an A. You took notes paying attention this time.
When you returned home, you began sketching what he would look like. Once satisfied, you smiled and held the drawing close to you. “My soon-to-be companion.” You looked up at the ceiling with a Cheshire grin.
Over the next few months, you began working different jobs to receive the money to make the parts for the robot. Throughout this time, you graduated college and got your degree. 
In 2 years, you were finally finished with making him your companion. “Throughout all the hard work, you’re finally complete, my dear companion.” The blonde robot sat next to you with his eyes closed.
All you have to do is run the programs, and he should be complete. You sat at your chair, running all the programs so he could be on. You waited and waited for something to happen.
After a long time, the aura around him turned orange, and a hologram popped up in front of him, saying how much longer it would take to wake him up. You sighed and decided to take a short nap. This was going to be a while.
In your dreams, you saw a short blonde with his hair in a ponytail. He was wearing a uniform and held a clipboard as he spoke to a female with teal hair and gold eyes.
Soon after, he noticed you and shooed her away. He walked over to you with a slight smile on his face. His voice was soft as the gentle caress of the wind.
“Hello, Y/N.” He spoke to you. 
“Hi? I wonder what you’re doing in my dream, dear companion.” He looked at you confused, walking up further to feel your forehead. Now you’re the one looking confused. If this is a dream, why does it feel real?
“Dear companion? Is that a new nickname or something, Y/N?” He stopped feeling your forehead and took notes on your health.
“That’s what I always call you ‘Bedo.” Wait Bedo? Is that his name? If so, then how do you know it.? You have never met this man before in your life.
You would recall if you met a “Bedo.”
He just laughed at your comment a little. The smile on his face and the way his eyes lit up made your face turn red. He seemed to notice as he smiled softly at you moving an unkempt piece of hair from your face.
“You should wake up, Professor.” You looked at him, surprised. He shook your shoulders harshly, repeating the exact phrase. 
Opening your eyes, you contact the sky. Wait, weren’t you inside before you took a nap? Fully opening your eyes, you see not the sky but dull teal eyes staring back at you. Was your companion the one calling you? Instead of speaking, he just walked back to give you some space to get up.
“Oh, thank you.” You smiled at the robot. Not receiving one back, you frowned and walked towards him. His dull blue eyes followed your form.
“Can’t you speak?” You wave at him, but he does not respond.
“Hm, there must be something wrong with the program. Don’t worry; I’ll fix it.” You sat back down and went through some of the programs. Upon not seeing the error, you decided the best thing to fix the error would be to restart him. 
“I’m restarting the computers for a minute; hang on.” You shut down the computer shutting the robot off as well. His eyes closed shut like he was asleep. 
After a few minutes, you restarted the computer. Once everything was up and running, the blonde woke up as well. He blinked his eyes multiple times, getting used to his surroundings. When his eyes settled on you, he opened his mouth to speak, but a glitch came out. Quickly you went into his speech program and fixed the error. 
“Try again, hun.” Like a parent encouraging their toddler to speak, you encouraged your creation to try again. 
“H-hello, professor.” His deadpan voice spoke clearer.
“Hi!” You spoke cheerfully. You got up and did a little dance around your room. You finally have the companion you wanted! How exciting! You grabbed his hands and dragged him to dance with you. Not knowing any dance moves, he limply danced beside you. 
“Oh! That’s right; I haven’t registered a name for you, huh?” You walked over to your computer and looked up names for your creation.
“How about… Ayato? The meaning is beautiful, and you are, but it doesn’t seem to fit you. Oh! How about Ajax? That’s a cleaning material, and plus, the name sounds stupid.” You did this for a while, trying to figure out a name for him.
After a while, you kept going down A names and found the name Albedo. It was a German name that meant pure. Since you technically gave birth to him, he is free from sin. You can’t help but think that it fits him perfectly.
 “Register name.” You saw his eyes light up orange, waiting for you to register his name. “Your name shall be Albedo Kreideprinz.” You saw his eyes turn back to the sky. He repeated his name that you gave him.
Living with Albedo was fun. Well, it was you who mainly  recommended the enjoyable activities.
It was simple to travel with the android because he looked like a real human, making it easy to blend in. Most times when you were busy with work, you would send Albedo on runs to go buy things for you. 
He did so without issues from  humans. Occasionally, he would get people flirting with him. That made you laugh , since he didn’t understand human emotions enough to engage. Other than that life with Albedo is interesting since you’re no longer alone. 
“Albedo it’s time for singing lessons!” You waited in the room for him in the living room with a music sheet and some earplugs if his singing hurts your ears. 
He slowly came into view wearing a similar outfit to the version of him you saw in the dream. “Alright today we’re going to start with our scales and arpeggios. You sang a line and had him repeat it. As you expected his voice hurt your ears terribly. 
"No, 'Bedo, you need to sing with more passion!” You huffed trying to get him to sound like the male from your dreams.
“That is impossible, professor, because I don’t possess emotions.” You stomped out of the room, yelling in frustration.
He didn't sound well after another attempt. This started your process of instilling human emotions in him so he can sing better! That's what you told yourself, at least.
You sat at the computer for days, if not weeks, working on the programs. You were so determined to give him the heart you so desired. Fortunately, you were nearly finished with the program. You were leaning back for a moment to take a break, when you coughed sharply. You noticed blood in your hands.
Your scream drove Albedo into your room. You were holding  yourself while sobbing angrily on the ground. ‘What the hell was that and why are you spitting up blood?’You thought.
Albedo scanned the blood in your hand and told you what you had. You knew it could possibly kill you, but you were determined to give Albedo the life you wanted. You continued to work harder, ignoring his concerns.
"I'll be in my office; if I'm not out tomorrow morning, please wake me up." You smiled at him and shut the door behind you, locking yourself inside.
“Professor.” He knocked on your door the next day waking you up. “Oh, good morning, Albedo.’’ He opened the door and entered with  food. He sat them on the clean side of your desk.
“There is going to be a fireworks festival tomorrow should we attend?” You were concerned about finalizing his program, but a break wouldn’t hurt. 
"Sure, that's fine. Your heart will be finished tomorrow, and you should be able to experience fireworks with your new emotions.” You pulled him close into a hug. 
“Professor, you should get some more sleep. My software says you won't be able to get through the day if you don't get enough sleep."You waved him off. 
“Albedo I’m an adult. I chose to make this decision.” You got up from the chair. A nap wouldn’t hurt right? 
“If you need me, I’ll be in my room.” You walked off to go sleep in your room for a bit.
You spent the next day finalizing the program for him.You finished just in time, too, because Albedo was  ready to go  to the fireworks show with you. You both went into the city to see the fireworks show. You gently smiled at the sky as the show began. 
You rested your head on Albedo's shoulder. The robot looked over at you and just stayed still letting you rest there. You were about to sigh when you noticed blood coming up your lungs.
You moved  from Albedo, coughing in your hand. "Should I call an ambulance, Professor?" You shook your head and attempted to spit out the blood.
When you were done you packed up to leave. "I'm going home to rest; enjoy the show, okay?"
Albedo shook his head and followed you."It's risky for you to walk alone at night." I will accompany you home to ensure your safety."You smiled a little. So, he does care about you. 
“Let’s go home then Albedo.” You gave your hand to him so you could intertwine your hands. He just stared. You forced him to hold your hand as you both walked home. 
You tried to make the most of your time with Albedo, knowing it might be your last. You walked more slowly and swung your linked hands.
"Can I teach you a childhood song of mine, Albedo?" You noticed him nod. You softly sang the song.Albedo tried replicating the melody again, but it sounded like nails on a scratchboard. Instead of flinching you just laughed.
"Thank you for spending time with me, Albedo." You leaned in and hugged him.He responded with a blank stare and stated that it is his responsibility to look after you.
You paused as you opened the room door. “Albedo. Just clean the house but don't wake me up tomorrow. I'll wake up on my own, alright?"You tried to not break down in tears when you said that. The disorder had become so severe that you weren't sure you'd make it until tomorrow.
"If you're certain, I'll do it."You nodded and closed the door to your room, locking it for the last time.
also thank you @teyvattales for the help~
@genshinings I don't think I ever showed u dis
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elixrr · 4 months
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“Please,” He murmured with a slight tremble in his voice, “don't leave. Don't go just yet.”
His arms snuck around your figure and wrapped you in his embrace. He just needed to feel you, to know that you're there. A smile graced your face in response, a blissful sight gifted to him from the heavens.
“I won't.”
“You won't go?” his eyes hesitantly met yours. He felt so weak, so vulnerable for the first time in ages. He felt powerless in your presence.
“Why would I?”
He stared into your eyes, confusion catching him. He held you tighter.
“You mean you wouldn't have a reason to?”
You chuckled, leaning in to kiss his forehead.
“Never in my life.”
.
You liar.
He snapped back into reality, chasing after you through the city crowd.
Why?
He sobbed, not caring if the entire universe could hear him. He cried your name, pushing through the crowd but—
Why did you leave him?
You were nowhere to be seen. This isn't real. This can't be. Why are you leaving? Why'd you have to go? He finally trudged through the last few people of the crowd, jumping out of it. He frantically looked around for you.
Show yourself. Show up.
Please.
But you were nowhere—
Show yourself. Show up. Please.
Please don't leave me.
—But you were nowhere to be seen.
He tripped on the sidewalk, falling over, but without you? He didn't have a reason to even want to get up.
.
“Hey, hey? Hey!” You whisper-yelled next to him, dressed in your usual clothing.
Your boyfriend woke up, groggy and sweating. He stretched, yawning, and then looked down at the bed.
What?
“I've got to go now. Sorry for waking you up, I wanted to get you up and going for work later.”
You smiled at him, and when he only looked at you without a single noticeable piece of love in his eyes, you stopped.
In contrast, he looked up at you like you were his savior. You, who he thought he just lost, are back here with him. You're still with him. You're still in love with him. It was all just a bad dream.
“Actually, uhm, can I...” You looked away. You stopped smiling at him. He looked up at you in wonder.
“...Can I talk to you later?”
His heart dropped.
“We need to talk.”
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(inspired by @areislol) / I wrote this in 15 mins it's kind of shit
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makelemonade · 5 months
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HOW GENSHIN MEN FUCK
Characters; Most men of Genshin
Warnings; NSFW (18+), no mention of she/her but female chest is mentioned once, spanking, groping, rough and soft doms, overstimulation, edging, mention of tears , fucktoy, praise and degradation (everything doesn’t go into detail just mentions)
Notes; support me on kofi! link in pinned post❤️ please check pinned before requesting
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They love being rough with you and watching you struggle, especially when you’re wishing that they’d let you cum but they keep edging you. Only when you beg, tears brimming, will they finally let you cum. Your arousal will go everywhere, and they’ll simply have a pleased smile on their face which then turns into a smirk.
“Can you do that again for me?”
- AYATO, CHILDE, Alhaitham, Pantalone, Kaeya, Scaramouche/Kunikuzushi, Wriothesly
They’re a soft dom 100% and are at your beck and call. Your pleasure is all they care about, but they love to get multiple orgasms out of you before finally fucking you into bliss. They’ll praise you like crazy and they won’t let you on top at all, they wanna do the work. With the amount of orgasms they get out of you, fucking you will make you 100% overstimulated and they don’t plan on stopping.
“So fucking good for me,”
- THOMA, Cyno, Tighnari, Albédo (?), Diluc, Zhongli, Kazuha, Venti, Heizou, Gorou, Kaveh, Aether
Will use you like an absolute fuck-toy. They probably love fucking you from behind, reaching up and groping your tits, spanking your ass; As long as they’re touching you. They’ll cum in you over and over again, not caring much about your own orgasm. He’ll make sure you have a bunch, but really he just wants to use you. Doesn’t mean he doesn’t have amazinf after care though. He knows he’s rough, may as well be great at after care.
“Such a good fucking slut,”
- (Can also be the people in the soft dom part of you ask them to be rough) AYATO, Neuvillete, Capitano, PIERRO, ITTO, Dainsleif
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ventisweetheart · 1 year
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Is it just me or is there not many Albedo fics..
Psst feel free to request some
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shroomi1e · 1 year
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❝ i object! ❞
kazuha + albedo
summary: you as a noble should naturally marry another noble, despite your love for another. your parents had managed to pry your lover off of you and get you wedded to a powerful nobleman- that is, until your past lover comes barging through the doors on your wedding day.
cw: gn!reader, arranged/forced marriage, teeny tiny bit of alcohol, angst to comfort
what i listened to while writing: wave - wave to earth
a/n: *slowly crawls out of my cave* hey guys. it's me again😭 i randomly got the motivation to write again, idk what demons possessed me to write this in the span of 5 hours but at least i have new content!!!! i was gonna do this with more characters but kazuha and albedo were the only ones i see pulling this cheesy-typa stuff tbh
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kazuha
“…what?”
your gaze fell down towards the wooden docks you were standing on. kazuha frowned, his grasp on your hand loosening. he was aboard the crux, and the crew was preparing to leave inazuma for another trip to liyue.
“i’m from one of the tri-commissions, kazuha,” you said defeatedly. “it’s over for us now. i’m going to be wedded as an alliance with another commission. i… i’m sorry…” but before kazuha could respond, the large ship began to sail away, his hands completely slipping away from yours.
kazuha leaned over the edge of the ship, watching your figure get smaller and smaller. though he hoped you would at least give him a wave goodbye, you simply turned around and left the docks of ritou, leaving him saddened and confused.
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kazuha spent the next month lost in his thoughts. ink blots were all that filled the pages of his journal now that he’s lost his muse.
“it’s over for us now.”
those words played in his mind like a broken record in hopes that maybe he could find a sense of doubt from those words, just a hint that it wasn’t truly over. he’s tried to understand, truly. but the thought of losing you ate kazuha up from the inside, especially knowing that he had no control over it. there weren’t any flaws in him or you that caused this, only circumstance. and that stung his heart more than anything.
despite kazuha’s wishes and prayers, the wedding would happen either way. news eventually reached his ears that two commissions from inazuma would be joined through a marriage between the two heirs, and that was when kazuha truly felt like he was losing control. you were being swept away so suddenly, carried away in the arms of another man. what was he to do?
you were being fitted into a kimono that very second, the maids tying the knots and wrapping the fabric around your body. your limbs felt heavy like lead, your head hanging low like rotten fruit on a tree. you tried to live in a fantasy just for at least a few moments, imagining that kazuha was the one you were being wed to, not a nobleman.
kazuha almost felt like a dream now that he was gone, as if he was only a fleeting imagination before you had to wake up to reality. the ephemeral touches, the honey-dipped sunsets, the smell of salt and the sea. that was all simply an illusion. you had to go back to the wooden floors, the inked papers and the melting candles. this was reality now, where everything was out of your control.
“this is all for the sake of our family, you know that?” your father’s voice broke your train of thought. “think of this as a way to pay us back for raising you. you’re much better off with a nobleman than that wandering fugitive anyways.”
you grit your teeth and tightened your fist, your knuckles whitening. “i know.”
the ceremony went through in a daze, the sacred sake tasting bitter on your tongue. a part of you felt like you should’ve just jumped on that ship along with kazuha. regret sat in your stomach like a sickly bag of bleach. but you knew it was for the better, both for you and your family.
after the vows, the priest then asked, “does anyone here object to the wedding?”
a heavy silence followed. the two of you were heirs to the biggest commissions in inazuma, it was obvious that nobody would dare to object this wedding. your gaze fell further down in defeat. it was really happening now.
“i object!”
your head snapped up from the ground and turned towards the voice. at the end of the crowd stood kazuha, the wind blowing softly through his hair, the golden light from the sunset outlining his silhouette.
emotions rushed through your chest: happiness, regret, sadness, doubt, and guilt. the cup you were holding dropped to the ground and shattered. the crowd began to murmur and gossip.
“kazuha,” you breathed out.
the crowd parted to make way for your lover, who confidently walked towards you and held his hand out. everything around you seemed to suddenly disappear the moment your fingertips met his. it was only the two of you now.
“kazuha… what on earth are you doing here?”
“i just need you to answer one question for me,” kazuha said softly. “do you trust me?”
by the way he eagerly interlocked his fingers with yours, his intentions were obvious. if you were to answer this question, it would mean throwing away everything you’ve known thus far: your family, your possessions, your wealth, your inheritance, your responsibilities. everything. but with the way kazuha was silently pleading you with his eyes… how could say no?
you let out a shaky breath. “i do.”
kazuha merely smiled in return, his eyes softening as if to tell you that everything was going to be alright. that he understood your choices, and that all you need to do was take this final leap of faith.
“hurry up kazuha!” beidou’s voice interrupted. a few meters away, the crux was anchored to the docks, the crew eagerly waiting to set sail. “the guards might come and take ya anytime soon!”
kazuha held your hand tightly and began running towards the docks, the two of you giggling as he helped you up on the ship. the nobleman, priest, and the crowd all watched in disbelief as you hopped onto the crux, sailing away with the samurai.
the crew cheered as you and kazuha shared a kiss of reunion, the anchor lifting from the seafloor and the two of you sailing away into the golden sun, just like you were meant to be.
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albedo
“i…see.” albedo’s eyes wander off to nowhere in particular after hearing your explanation. he blinks a few times as if to confirm that he wasn’t dreaming.
“it’s not your fault, albedo, and neither is it mine,” you added. “i hope you understand.”
for the first time since albedo was created, he feels numb. his fingertips lose grip as it all finally settles in. you’re leaving him for another man.
of course, he knows that’s not really the case. albedo understands your circumstance as well as the political powers at play, but at the end of the day, that’s what’s happening, right? you’re being wedded off to another man, which of course means you’ll have to leave him.
and when he sees you take off your ring- the ring he gave you- and put it on his desk, his heart shatters. you silently take your leave, disappearing into the dragonspine snow. albedo’s gaze is immediately pulled to the golden band on his desk, which seemed so much duller now that it wasn’t on your finger.
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projects seem more pointless than ever before, and piles of crumpled up drafts fill albedo’s trash bin. he’s taken down all the portraits of you in his home because it was too painful to bear, yet he can’t deny that he was still hopelessly in love with you. the thought of you standing at the altar with another man made albedo positively sick. and there was nothing he could do about it.
he even decided to abandon his projects to visit the city in hopes that he could catch a glimpse of you, but you never seemed to be there. he’d wander for what seemed like hours, only for it to be in vain. ‘of course,’ he tells himself, ‘they’d be busy preparing for the wedding.’
the ring in his pocket weighs heavier than before. he takes it out and twirls it in his hand, the afternoon sun reflecting off of it almost blindingly. the church bells ring in the distance, as well as the melody from the church organ.
wait… the organ is playing.
albedo clasps his hand around the ring tightly before frantically running up the stairs towards the cathedral. the scent of flowers fills his nostrils as he makes his way past the statue of barbatos and climbs the final flight of stairs until he’s met with the wooden doors of the cathedral.
he won’t lose you. he can’t lose you.
albedo’s hands feel heavy as his palm rests flat against the door. once the organs stop playing, the faint voice of a priest could be heard from outside. he can hear the nobleman say his vows, then you. his flat palm turns into a fist as he contemplates what to do next. he’s never liked crowds, nor has he ever liked being the center of attention. this could certainly ruin his reputation, and hell, the clan you’re getting married to might even get him fired but-
the thought of you being by his side again gives albedo more than enough courage to push against the doors.
“does anyone object to this wedding?”
with one strong push, the doors swing open. sunlight spills into the cathedral and forms a path of light leading to you. and dear lord barbatos, you look breathtaking.
albedo watches as you turn around in confusion. the ring you were holding in one hand clatters to the floor, echoing down the hall.
though albedo had planned on walking towards you, he couldn’t help but start running down the aisle. panting, he turns to the priest. “i object this wedding. i am their rightful lover, am i not?”
you step down from the altar, your hands reaching to caress his face and gently wipe the sweat from his forehead. “even after everything i told you… you still came. i tried so hard to hurt your feelings, so why are you here?”
despite the tears pooling in your eyes, you’re smiling. and that’s all albedo needed to see. “i must be going insane, y/n. i’m not one to act like this.”
he kneels down right then and there, holding up the ring with two of his fingers. “will you marry me?”
you take a moment to look down at albedo, who’s kneeling before you in a silent plead. the faint bags under his eyes are proof enough that he’s missed you. your family would hate you for this. doing this would mean to be shunned and disowned from your clan. the support you once had would dissipate in an instant. albedo might be put in danger as well. but you’d rather have nothing and albedo rather than everything but albedo.
“yes,” you said before sliding the ring on your ring finger, right where it belonged. you grab albedo’s arm and run out the cathedral, much to the protest of your family sitting at the pews.
you skip down the steps in a hurry before turning your head to see albedo smiling softly. you’re dolled up, and the afternoon glow of the sun hits your face just perfectly. and with his ring resting on your finger, albedo can’t help but simply adore you.
‘you are killing me softly,’ he thinks, ‘yet you seem to be the only thing keeping me alive.’
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Pussy Pleasers ____________________________________________________ Notes: I found this in my drafts and I was so surprised I had to finish it. Warnings and Themes: Smut. Pure Smut. NSFW. Fem!Reader. Some very tasteful words. Eating out. Mentions of semi-public intercourse (Albedo). Mentions of drugs (Kazuha). Body worship and praising. Featured: Thoma, Kazuha, Diluc, Itto, Albedo Next: Pussy Slayers Minors, Please Leave ____________________________________________________
Thoma
Always looking forward to servicing his beloved.
Whether to take the edge off or just to end the night good, Thoma’s always excited about going down on you. Sometimes you wonder if he likes it more than you do. He’s always eager to please just to see you fall asleep with a peace of mind and a happy smile.
Thoma loves everything about you; the way you taste, the way you sound, the way your hands hold his face when you finish and tell him how much you love him. His eyes are clouded with nothing but love when he sees you smile above him and tell him he did good.
He’d want you to ride his face, go on for hours till your legs go limp, and anything he’ll do, he’ll do for you. Just ask.
“Oh, my love. Did that feel good? You’re so beautiful.”
You insist on sucking Thoma off sometimes, but he’d rather prefer making you cum. He's more turned on with the fact that you’d feel great because of him. He lives for the way your back arches as he sucks your clit, your whines when he kisses your inner thigh.
Thoma’s a tease sometimes- slowing as he kisses down your abdomen, giving you a handful of praises before eating you out.
Thoma’s aftercare is also legendary. He’s a pleaser, we all know that, and to make you feel good and comfortable is the most rewarding thing he can ask for.
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Kazuha
Kazuha’s a languid lover; love poems, slow nights, slow sex. He wants to take his time and make sure he treats you nice and well.
You love when he does it high. He’s sloppy, messy, not caring where anything goes as long as you’re on his mouth. Even when he’s a giggly mess, cheeks red and hair unkempt, his grace in his movements never cease to amaze you.
He looks at you, eyes red and glazed over, but watching you barely contain yourself with the way he does it so slowly? The way he catches your grip on his bedsheets? When your thighs sandwich his face into your pussy? God, Kazuha can live in this moment forever. 
His hold on your thighs is light; occasionally running his hands up and down your sides. He praises you for being patient, asking if you could moan his name like that again if you have enough energy for a nice, slow fuck later.
‘My pretty girl, you’re so good to me.’
The last parts are his favorite. When he’s finally done with you, seeing you lazily smile to yourself, your legs on his shoulders still shaking after making you cum on his pretty lips- it was like heaven on earth. 
Kazuha would trail lazy kisses from your inner thigh to your abdomen, the middle of your chest and finally your lips. You didn’t even care where his mouth had been- the messiness of his kiss, the daze and high melting into one, Kazuha’s tongue still going at it in your mouth- you both could never get tired of this.
Of course, the nap after that is always the best too if you’re cuddled up in Kazuha’s arms.
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Diluc
He’s completely lost in the moment, brows furrowed and grip on your shaking thighs getting tighter. He wants to get carried away, pin you down until you cream all over his face, but he wants to do this for you. He’ll do that later on.
Diluc listens to every command you make even though he knows best how to make you feel good in ways you never even thought of. He takes pride in knowing what things make you squirm.
You’re bucking your hips upwards because he’s just that good, moaning his name loud enough to be heard in Mondstadt. Diluc doesn’t mind; he needs to let the world know you’re his.
He won’t stop until he appreciates the mess he turned you into. Where had the teasing from earlier gone? Where were your brave words from earlier, saying how you’ll make him into a shaking, begging mess. 
Wherever that may be, Diluc would never tease you for it- instead smiling to himself and steadying his pace to give you the most mind-blowing orgasm you could ever experience. 
“Cum for me, love. Let me take care of you.”
Diluc’s a gentleman. He’ll make sure you’re nice and ready before taking his cock and maybe let you rest a few minutes before continuing (that is if he won’t get pussydrunk). He'd massage your thighs and tell you that you did so well, placing loving kisses on your body.
After the greatest aftercare with his deep voice, a nice warm bath and a new change of sheets, Diluc would make sure you’ll have the best sleep of your life, so you’ll have energy for it again the next day.
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Itto
Itto is messy. Too excited and sometimes even too immature but God, is he good at making sure you finish.
He wants to make it known that you’re his. His hold on your hips and thighs would be tight enough to leave a mark, bites on your inner thighs are misplaced and random, all for him to admire and replace the next time he sees them fading.
Itto’s more vocal than you sometimes. Praising you like you’re a blessing carved by the gods themselves. It’s usually a mix of praises and low grunts but you love it anyways. You love the way his voice rumbles in your core.
He lives for the moment when you’d tug at his hair (and horns)- relishing each time you’d find your voice and tell him ‘good boy’. It gets him good when you praise him as much as he praises you.
He can barely focus with his hard-on- seeing you throw your head back in pleasure and moan his name like it’s the last time you’ll ever say it. That keeps him going. He needs to pleasure his pretty girl, right?
“Just like that, baby, tell me how you want it.”
Despite wanting to spoil you, Itto almost always wants to jerk himself off but hearing you moan and beg and praise him will always be enough to make him cum. Before you know it, he’s whimpering out your name, begging for you to make him cum.
He won’t, however. He’ll save his load for when he’s inside you later on.
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Albedo
In his lab in Dragonspine. Albedo likes privacy and likes to encourage you to moan as loud as you want. Nobody’s coming anyways (except you.)
Albedo loves taking you to his lab for two reasons: to show you his experiments and studies, to have a little ‘fun’. Sometimes just to de-stress after a failed study or to make you feel nice to make up for nights he’s deep in his research.
He loves watching you squirm above him while you’re pinned up against a wall. He kneels down, never breaking eye contact while he does it.
Albedo makes sure to go excruciatingly slow while licking your clit just to see that specific expression on your face. Try as you might to have him move more, Albedo would hold you still and tell you to settle down.
“Stop squirming Y/N and let me see that pretty face.”
You can barely feel the blistering cold with how hot these moments make you feel. Albedo’s warm tongue gliding up and down your folds, your skin burning and heart pumping with excitement.
Sometimes, Albedo hopes that someone would walk into you both, only for the fact that he can show them how much he can make you feel good.
He loves studying your features when he does this. Your body’s reactions to him, the expressions, the sounds you make- it was all so fascinating and so rewarding. Albedo makes sure to have you finish with the most mind-blowing sensation time and time again. It’s the least he could do for toying with you for that long.
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Nature's embrace
Genshin Impact - Albedo
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A/N: This was such a bliss to write, huhuh, inspiration kicked just in time. Also, shout out for @ticklygiggles for showing me this fanart that gave me the idea for this fic's plot. Also, huge thanks for @eliankrios for sponsoring this work!
Summary: During one of his expeditions to explore nature, Albedo runs into a unique kind of plant.
Word count: 2096 words
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This was definitely not the kind of specimen Albedo hoped to find during his field trip. Certainly, it was an interesting discovery - given its unique features - but it would be best to study this plant if he wasn’t about to become its prey… Wait, was “prey” the right term to use here?
Albedo looked down at his limbs, studying his predicament more carefully. Despite lacking (or, at least, seeming to lack) a nervous system, the plant could control each of its vines skillfully. Its movements were… precise, almost calculated. Albedo could even be bold enough to suppose it was also studying him back, fiddling with some random parts of his outfit like if it was trying to find out what his clothes were. Interesting, Albedo noted mentally.
But there was no denying in the fact that the plant already seemed to understand what he was. The way the vines moved around Albedo’s limbs in a serpent-like motion and the surprisingly firm grip it kept on his body were what brought the theory that this plant was preying on him in the first place.
“I can’t reach my sword…” Albedo mumbled to himself in a rather calm tone, looking down to his things scattered around the tree - in which the plant’s main body seemed to be on. The alchemist let out a small sigh, knowing he would be lying to himself if he said he wasn’t interested in such peculiar flora. However, having the feeling that he would be molten into a puddle of nutrients and absorbed by the plant’s roots wasn’t exactly enticing his curiosity.
Albedo tilted his head back, leaning it against the bark. The alchemist looked up to his arms, moving his left wrist in circles and confirming, once again, that whatever this plant was up to, it didn’t seem like it was going to let him go.
“Perhaps it is a sentient specimen… It keeps fighting back my attempts to move away,” Albedo noted out loud, noticing that the vines entangled around his legs seemed to behave in the same way as the ones from above - a detail that only sparkled another question within his mind, after all, the plant seemed to be much bigger than he first expected.
Instead of multiple organisms working together to ensnare and feed off a larger prey, this actually was starting to look like one large being. Add to think vegetation would develop to this point… Albedo sighed, he really wished he could have discovered it in a different way.
Getting himself lost in thoughts and theories about his wild captor, Albedo could barely notice the shifts in his surroundings. It was only when one of the vines flicked against his cheek that the alchemist snapped back into reality, the sudden strange feeling catching his attention. Almost as if it was caressing him, the vine gently wiggled, leaving his skin coated with some kind of sticky substance. Maybe the sap?
Thankfully, Albedo thought, this wasn’t some kind of digestive fluid or acid. It didn’t feel like it was burning or provoking any kind of irritation on his skin, it was just… slightly cold. And sticky. Perhaps it was a substance the plant produced to avoid getting its vines dry. He would need to study that further later on.
That, of course, if he could free himself from whatever this plant had in store for him.
Albedo closed his eyes, ignoring the slightly annoying prodding against his cheek and focusing on using his elemental powers. Just carelessly releasing a burst would probably damage - and maybe even kill - this specimen, but if he could focus on producing just enough power to free one of his hands, then he could work his way out.
Still, he could be sure how his captor would react to such a thing. There was the slight chance that the vines would try to rip one of his limbs off his body, but this would also be a chance to find out if this thing had some sort of nervous system, after all.
A small, but bright orange glow started to come from his palm, spreading all the way to the tip of his fingers. Visualize it, Albedo, he thought, imagining some small, sharp rocks cutting the vine that kept his arm restrained above his head.
“H-huh?”
The feeling of something moving around his neck broke Albedo’s focus. One of the vines wrapped itself around his throat, but instead of trying to choke him - like he theorized - that tendril was… poking him?
Albedo narrowed his eyes, puzzled. He leaned his head to the side, trying to block the vine from moving around his neck, but being coated in the sap made it slip past his defenses, continuing to explore the new batch of skin it just found.
It felt… weird, or funny, if you will. Albedo unconsciously gritted his teeth inside his mouth while a confused look remained on his face. It felt like the vine was tracing the side of his neck, rubbing small circles against random spots. Just as Albedo was about to come up with another theory for this new behavior, the plant found its way to the golden star that rested on top of his adam's apple, flicking the tip of its tendril and making a surprised, high-pitched gasp escape Albedo’s lips.
“W-why did- pfft… agh, no,” the alchemist whined, using all his effort to suppress… a chuckle?  The alchemist clenched his hands into fists, pressing eyes shut in a vain attempt of ignoring that… strange sensation.
There was no logic behind such behavior. Could this be some kind of defense mechanism because he tried to use his elemental powers? Could this strange plant really think so further ahead as to decide to tickle its prey in a way to incapacitate them? But before Albedo could further analyze the plant, he felt another vine moving. This time, the plant wrapped it around his arm and swiftly made its way inside the sleeve of his coat.
This simply couldn’t be happening.
The corner of Albedo’s lips threatened to curl up in a smile as that damned vine began to prod at the middle of his underarm and as if that alone was not enough, the tendril around his neck continued to move, tracing the underside of Albedo’s jaw in a way that sent shivers down the alchemist’s spine. 
Albedo lowered his head and tried to pull his arms down, fighting the urge to smile that was building within himself. If this was, in fact, some sort of strategy to stop him from freeing himself, then all he needed to do was to focus. I can do it, Albedo told himself inside his head, putting up his best efforts to channel his attention away from the ticklish feeling.
The picture of sharp rock edges cutting the vines was harder to visualize, as if the image was getting blurry. Albedo pressed his lips shut, his breath hitching while the tendrils moved as they wished against his body.
The vine around his neck continued to explore each inch of skin that it could reach, stroking behind his ear, then down against the side of his neck and back under his chin. No matter how much Albedo tried to block it by moving his head and scrunching up his shoulder, that devious plant continued to find a way to slip past his defenses.
Of course, the one “attacking” his underarm was not far behind. For some reason, the sensation of it sneaking inside his coat made Albedo feel even more sensitive to its touch, feeling an electric sensation run from wherever it touched straight up to his brain. The vine wiggled against the middle of his hollow and even slid further to poke at the top of his ribcage - something that made Albedo want to crawl out of his skin and desperately jerk his arm down.
But even under all this stress, the alchemist felt like he was getting somewhere. He could feel a tiny stone forming above his palm, slowly taking the desired shape. The struggle, however, was to not get ahead of himself: if Albedo released that small amount of energy, he probably wouldn’t be able to damage the vines enough to free his arms and would have to start gathering it all over from zero. Steady, he told himself, feeling his body tremble with the quiet giggles that left his lips. Even if it was slow, there was still some progress and-
“Hnngh! N-nohoh! Gehehet out!” Albedo groaned, caught by surprise when another tendril started to move against his thigh. When did it even get there?!
Letting out a fit of laughter, the stone in Albedo’s palm shattered in a couple of tiny pieces that ended falling on top of his head. Great, there it goes with all his hard work, Albedo would’ve thought if he wasn’t busy laughing.
How could this thing even know which spot could disrupt his focus like that? Albedo tried to kick and pull his leg back, but this weird plant already had one of its vines wrapped around his ankle making sure he wasn’t going anywhere.
Albedo couldn’t resist any longer. Technically speaking, wasting his energy in resisting the urge to laugh would take him nowhere. The alchemist laid his head on the tree’s back and laughed - maybe this would be enough for the plant to let him go?
Sadly (or thankfully) it was the opposite. It seemed that the more he smiled, the more he giggled, the more enticed to go on the plant got. 
A fourth tendril crawled his torso, finding the opening between his shirt’s buttons and getting itself inside, quickly becoming part of Albedo’s demise as it tickled his stomach and chest.
The sensation of the sap against his bare skin made Albedo cringe, but he couldn’t get bothered by it for long as the tickling would soon take the room left in his brain. “Eheheh, l-leheheave me alohohone!” Albedo laughed, starting to blush a little.
If he had to name the worst one among his assaulters, it would definitely be the tendril tickling his leg. It kept wiggling back and forth between the back of his knee and under his thigh, pushing all the buttons to make Albedo utterly helpless and reduce him to a puddle of laughter.
At some point, Albedo somewhat wished this thing was actively trying to eat him. At least, he would be able to handle the situation or have his flight-or-fight response kicking in and making him more useful. 
For some reason, Albedo didn’t feel like he was in danger. It could be the effect of some sort of pollen to make it less likely that he would harm the plant, but he felt… like having fun? Of course, he didn’t even want to start to think about how embarrassing it would be to get rescued from such a situation, but at the same time… he thought there was no need to hurry to do so.
The rational part of his brain, however, couldn’t help but feel uneasy about this whole situation. If he continued to laugh and squirm because of the ticklish attack of the vines, he would, eventually, be too weak and tired to fight back. What if the plant revealed its true man-eating nature at such a point? What would he do?!
“A-agh, sohohomeone- ahahah, h-hehehelp me!!” Albedo cried out softly through his laughter. Just as he called for aid, he felt the vines moving a little faster, tickling him harder and more mercilessly, almost as if they were… punishing him for it? “AhahAHAH, o-okahahay! I’m sohohorry!!”
Just how helpless did he need to be to be begging for mercy to a plant? Still, Albedo let out a sigh of relief when it seemed to work. The vines eased the pressure against his skin and slowed down again, making Albedo think this was indeed some sort of playful creature that just wanted… to mess with him.
“Don’t worry, Albedo, help will arrive at the right moment,” Aether mused to himself. The traveler, sitting on top of a high branch, used one hand to hold the binoculars in front of his eyes while the free one swung and twirled mid air, almost as if he was a puppeteer pulling the strings… case in point. “For now, let’s keep having fun,” Aether chuckled, channelling more dendro energy to summon a fifth vine and making Albedo’s laughter raise a pitch.
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