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celeryw · 2 years

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Team 20 character fills from this post bc i'm going through my ask bait tag with them in mind 8)

names: azure fang: oshiro hiroko | breeze dancer: tachibana kazue | crimson fist: yamashita rikuto | midnight blade: nakamura shun | scarlet blaze: uchiha takashi

Who said “I love you” first

Kazue is the first to say 'I love you' but he doesn't mean it in that way, not romantic in the least. He's easy with everything, especially appreciation. The others follow, picking up his habit of oh my gosh! Rikuto you nailed that, I love you and Shun, thank you I love you and okay bye! Love you! it starts before they get together and the meaning changes as they finally, eventually, date.

The first to say it and mean it, romantically at least, is Takashi. He whispers it to the top of Hiroko's head while they're on the couch together. The television flickering lights onto her face, an ethereal glow illuminating her hair. He can't help but say it.

Who would have the other’s picture as their phone background

Rikuto has a group photo as both his lockscreen and his background. The lockscreen photo is the five of them standing in a circle with their different kinds of shoes. Hiroko has said that it would be funny to do a converse photo on one of their dates and they had huddled up and taken it. His background picture is a selfie that Shun had taken of the five of them on a pier, in their bathing suits, posed with ice creams in their hands.

Shun has their colours in vertical stripes as his lock screen. His actual background and theme is a monochromatic black, white and purple.

Hiroko has a collage of selfies and pictures that span from last year of highschool through to their adult working lives as her background. Nothing prior because that was when she had last updated her phone and didn't sync up the photos. Her lock screen is a photo of a polaroid picture, the actual original copy sits on the back of her phone inside her case.

Takashi has a default wallpaper as his lock screen, it's one of the animated fish ones. His background is a photo of the five of them with sparklers writing out the word 'fuck' and a heart with long exposure.

Kazue has the sparkler picture as his lock screen. A picture of the other four working on Shun's bike is the background.

Who leaves notes written in fog on the bathroom mirror

Hiroko likes to draw on the shower screen glass, and if she's showered with someone else they'll join in too. There's ten centimetres at the top of the glass that gets foggy and doesn't get splashed by water that always has evidence of a prior shower drawing

The mirror gets outlines of people where Kazue will reach around Hiroko and trace her reflection and then add silly faces where her real face would be. They always stand naked and drying laughing at the angry eyebrows and squiggly mouths.

They add writing to these too, arrows pointing to finger drawings to label them as 'catboy' and 'meow meow'.

Who buys the other cheesy gifts

Shun always, always, will impulse buy things that he sees that reminds him of the others, one of the many impulses that he is helpless against. He sees a nice flower, a smooth pen, a tasteful necklace, a choker on clearance, a pad of stickers and he's already taking it with him to the counter to pay for it.

The others, of course, will buy him gifts in return.

Who initiated the first kiss

Takashi and Rikuto are the first to kiss, the two of them are inside at a house party that'd just started warming up. Takashi had pulled Rikuto into one of the open bedrooms and asked for help with his makeup. He didn't actually need help though, but it was too early in the night to play tipsy and kissy. Rikuto, flustered, helped reapply highlight and body glitter and Takashi watched him from under his eyelashes. Gaze flitting from focused eyes to lips.

Rikuto was the one to ask for the kiss, tongue darting out to wet his lips and Takashi grinned and gave him one, and then another, and then pulled away as someone from outside the house switched the music to something louder.

Who kisses the other awake in the morning

Kazue is usually the first out of bed if all five of them sleep together. He kisses the person who's closest to the end of the bed and then goes about his day.

Shun next and he always spends the time to give a kiss to whoever's still in bed.

Rikuto and Takashi usually wake up around the same time and give each other a smooch and then one for Hiroko.

Hiroko is the one to be kissed awake, usually the Takashi-Rikuto kiss will wake her but sometimes it doesn't and one of the other two will come back to the room and peck and prod her until she wakes.

Who starts tickle fights

Rikuto starts tickle fights. They usually begin with a double buzz to the sides as he's walking past. Nonchalant until the other person turns on him and then he runs and hides behind someone else, who already knows that he's the one who started it but will play along good-naturedly until they get pulled in to the fight.

Hiroko is the one to finish them. She starts kicking when it gets to too much and one time she almost got Shun so hard he'd been left in a daze for a few minutes

Who asks who if they can join the other in the shower

When they were in the tiny apartment and the shower could only fit one and a half people no one would shower together, unless they were up for the cold shower wall as well. Now, in their new apartment they can fit three people comfortably and five people if they all squished in. Kazue is the one to third wheel a lot of the time, getting home just in time to wiggle his way into the shower or whatever fun is had.

Who surprises the other in the middle of the day at work with lunch

Rikuto likes homemaking, he likes cooking. He does try to cook food on most days and he does make extra so they can keep some for lunch the next day. Shun likes to try his hand at making lunch for Rikuto too, he drops it off on the way to the office.

Kazue likes to cook as well, in the most unfortunate way, he doesn't follow a recipe so his cooking is very hit or miss. He can't ever replicate a good meal either as he can never remember how much of what went into where. His lunches are always a surprise.

Who was nervous and shy on the first date

Hiroko was so nervous about the first five person date, there had been a few of them who had gone on dates in pairs before but the five of them together in one place had been nerve wracking. She barely spoke and shook any kind of touch off, scared of how they would all look to any outsiders.

Who kills/takes out the spiders

Takashi will take out spiders a lot of the time, mainly because Shun and Kazue enjoy the dramatics of being afraid of insects more than actually being afraid of insects. They play off each other too much and become useless about creepy crawlies. Although, if there isn't anyone is pretend for they will take out the spider themselves.

Hiroko and Rikuto don't mind if there's a spider. They'll often just leave them alone.

Who loudly proclaims their love when they’re drunk

Kazue.

#naruto online #team 20 #cel writes #this is very reminiscent of my 2017 team 20 ask bait fills #very very fun #im sure that some of this is NOT consistent with other things in this shared universe #simply because i write what would b the most fun #and if it's consistent then i guess tht is the most fun and in character i can think of at quite literally #any given time #so yes #i have my overarching characterisations #but time line who?#consistent sequence of events who?#also i have been getting into this kazue is very messy kick #even tho like canon breeze dancer seems very out tighter #together #i think college au/ modern au kazue would have had some rough times (mess wise)#and i would love to see more of it #me looking into the fandom #oh it's me and null #i guess one of us has to do it then bc it won't magically fall from the sky :(#ugh and honestly i like making takashi #very yearning and wanting #it makes me very happy i think it could come from some kind of broken family thing #to mirror the dead clan thing from ninja world canon #'canon' in quotation marks btw #but still i think it's Very Very compelling to make him that way #also i love to have rikuto be this super fuckn buff dude who is very soft and willing to help w anything #even things he doesn't know anything abt or whatever #i just think his love language is quality time and he expresses his love w acts of service

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elementclmcstery · 2 years

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Character Tag Dump #1

✨ Not from around here {Aether} 🏹 May your heart guide you true... {Amos/The Nameless Huntress} ❈ There isn't anything I can't make {Albedo} 🎐There when the first star appears at night {Astral Dancer} ❄️ Inazuma’s Snowflake {Ayaka} 🌿 Sugar only helps hide the bitter taste of medicine {Baizhu} 🌸 Quiet and Cold {Bosacius} ⚡️Loud and Proud {Bonanus} 🐍 The Dark Serpent in the Grass {Collei} ☁️ Watcher of the Clouds and Skies {Cloud Retainer} ☥ He who guards the gates {Cyno} 💎 Ice itself is an illusion {Dainsleif} 🐏 I will serve The Qixing with my Life {Ganyu} ⚙︎ Teach with Wisdom, bound by virtue {Guizhong} 🔥 Impulsive and Hot headed {Indarius} ⚔️ I will defend this city with my life {Jean} 🍁 On the Autumn breeze {Kazuha} 💫 Out of this World {Lumine} 🔮 Putting on a performance {Lynette} ❅ Home is the land of Ice and Snow... {Lyonechika}

#✨ Not from around here {Aether}#🏹 May your heart guide you true... {Amos/The Nameless Huntress}#❈ There isn't anything I can't make {Albedo}#🎐There when the first star appears at night {Astral Dancer}#❄️ Inazuma’s Snowflake {Ayaka}#🌿 Sugar only helps hide the bitter taste of medicine {Baizhu}#🌸 Quiet and Cold {Bosacius}#⚡️Loud and Proud {Bonanus}#🐍 The Dark Serpent in the Grass {Collei}#☁️ Watcher of the Clouds and Skies {Cloud Retainer}#☥ He who guards the gates {Cyno}#💎 Ice itself is an illusion {Dainsleif}#🐏 I will serve The Qixing with my Life {Ganyu}#⚙︎ Teach with Wisdom bound by virtue {Guizhong}#🔥 Impulsive and Hot headed {Indarius}#⚔️ I will defend this city with my life {Jean}#🍁 On the Autumn breeze {Kazuha}#💫 Out of this World {Lumine}#🔮 Putting on a performance {Lynette}#❅ Home is the land of Ice and Snow... {Lyonechika}

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naruto-ol-protags · 3 months

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Clothing set: Dragon and Lion Dance

This clothing was released on the mobile version to celebrate The Year of the Dragon (2024)

#naruto online #naruto online mobile #azure fang #breeze dancer #crimson fist #midnight blade #scarlet blaze #clothing #artworks set #renders #new year #dragon and lion dance

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nullians · 5 months

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Colours swap edits bc the og palettes have been annoying me lately… (left are originals, right edits)

#d0 stuff #the ninja kids #naruto online #azure fang #breeze dancer #d0 edits

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clumsydrawer · 11 months

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Special Volley Balls 🏐 (Breeze Dancer)

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#fanart #naruto #naruto online #breeze dancer #naruto ol #rule 34

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shaguro · 3 months

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— ✰ NEVER LOSE ME | CONNIE S.

✧synposis: connie loves to visit his favorite girl after his races.

✧contents: smut with a lil plot. (streetracer!connie x stripper reader, reader is black. (she has a fro but no other physical descriptions are given besides that.) unestablished relationship. unprotected sex (p in v) breeding kink?? unrequited feelings but not really. reader is just young, sexy and free; just having fun. 🩷 very inspired by the song by flo milli, doesn't follow that exact plot though! mdni.

✧word count: 1.6k.

✧shanti’s note: chile… i made three different drafts before i settled on this one, okay! so it was definitely a major work in progress for a while but we made it yall! i'm so nervous about this one for some reason, can't pinpoint why. anywho, i hope y'all enjoy it. forgot to answer the ask but THANK YOU for the ask anon, and i hope you enjoy it 🩷

all the other dancers wondered how you managed to bag the connie springer, a well-known street racer in your area. he was a loyal client. always respectful, tipped well — not to mention, he’s fine as fuck. connie always came to see you after one of his many winning races, ready to shower you in affection and with money he just won. so just like the other times, you’re in one of the private rooms in the strip club; the pink led lights illuminated your soft skin, showcasing all the dips and curves of your beautiful body.

“it’s because of you, baby.” connie licks his lips, tattooed hands rested on the fattest part of your ass, only separated by the thin fabric of your thong. “you’re the reason i never lose.”

“oh please.” you kiss your teeth. with your hands on his knees, you lean forward to give him the view you knew he loved. “you say that shit every time you come see me. we both know it’s not true, so stop it.”

now it was his turn to suck his teeth, his hand meeting your ass with a hard smack! you gasp and almost jolt forward but connie’s hand is on your throat, pulling you backwards until your bare back is against his chest. you tilt your head to meet those pretty hazel eyes and god, his glare was so intense it actually made you nervous.

and it had your pussy fluttering, clenching on nothing.

“i say it ‘cuz i mean it.” his free hand trails up your thigh, stopping dangerously close to your core. he chuckles when you spread your legs, watching your reflection intently in the tall mirror. “didn’t even do anything yet and look, already openin’ up f’me.”

this sort of interaction should not be happening between a dancer and a client, you knew that — when it came to connie though, he was the only exception. maybe it was because you felt like he saw you, went out of his way to have an actual relationship with you. connie wanted you to be his girlfriend but you always refused. you were too sexy, too carefree to be tied down by anyone, especially a man.

it would be a lie to say you didn’t enjoy the man’s company though; you two had gotten close, close enough that you’d link up outside the club. late nights spent in his customized red wraith, hanging out the window as the cool evening breeze hit you. connie would buy you all kinds of jewelry and the biggest bouquets of red roses you’d ever seen. take you out on dates, even flew you out once. but you were just having fun and that didn’t mean you needed to be with him.

in moments like this, though? you considered that possibility a little more.

“connie, mmm.” you moaned, his nimble fingers rubbing at your barely-clothed clit. there’s something about his touch that electrifies your whole body, your hips rolling, seeking more friction. “my b-boss might pop in, we shouldn’t..”

connie hums in acknowledgment, his wet tongue tracing along your neck. “i don’t give a fuck and you know that.” indeed, you did. “she was on your ass last time?”

the last time your boss had walked in, connie had you on your back, legs spread wide as he ate you out like a man starved. it was embarrassing, even connie couldn’t save you from the lengthy lecture you received. you don’t remember every single thing your boss said but she made one rule very clear: no fucking in her strip club.

you were a fan favorite so she wouldn’t get rid of you, even if you had a tendency to bend the rules.

“she was.” you sigh, leaning your head back on his shoulder. one of your hands were on his head, feeling on his blonde buzzcut while his lips latched onto delicate skin. “i don’t give a fuck either.”

his chuckle vibrated through your skin, sent shivers up your spine. you knew he’d just left a mark with the way his tongue swept over the damage, another trace of him that would need extra concealer.

“how much time do we have left, pretty?”

you look up to the bedazzled glittery clock on the wall, squinting your eyes to see it better. “hmm.. like twenty minutes?”

connie scoffed. “i’ll make you cum in ten.”

all that could be heard in the dimly-lit room were the sounds of your sweet cries as your ass ricocheted off connie’s pelvis, the steady clap clap clap so loud in your ears. you were on all fours with connie right behind you. he had one hand cupped on your jaw, keeping your head upright and the other on the fat of your hip — digging crescents into your soft skin with each snap of his hips.

“open your eyes, baby. look and see how pretty you look.” he gives your jaw a light squeeze and you comply, slowly opening your lashed eyelids to observe yourself, to drink in the mess he’s made of you.

your brown curly fro ruffled and scattered, drool trickling from your open mouth with one hand on the crystal mirror to brace yourself. you swore your eyes had crossed from the overwhelming pleasure you felt and he was so deep — damn near touching your lungs, knocking all the air out of them.

and then connie is leaning forward, his breath ghosting your ear. “see? so pretty.” this was anything but an innocent statement. connie took pride in having you like this — completely dumb off his dick to the point that all you could do is beg, whine for more and he’d never hold back. he’d give it all to you.

not only his dick but he’d give his whole heart too, the whole damn world if it meant he’d never lose you.

“c-connie, ohhfuck.” you mewl, your free hand is reaching behind you, scrambling to find his arm to claw at or anything to steady yourself with. “so deep, i c-can’t—“

“you can, baby.” he coos. connie holds your arm and to your horror, bends it to a degree at the small of your back, keeping it in place. his pace never falters, grinding into that swollen spot inside you so deliciously, you couldn’t breathe — any attempts at sound caught in your throat.

“always take me so well—fuck.” connie lets out a moan so erotic, your pussy clenches involuntarily around him. “l-love this fuckin’ pussy.”

your eyelids felt so heavy as you looked at connie’s reflection in the mirror, admiring the handsome man that tore you up with ease. his head is tilted down with his bottom lip captured between his top row of pretty white teeth, eyes trained on where your bodies connected. he was mesmerized at how you swallowed all his dick so greedily, sinking deeper and deeper as you fucked back into him, a white milky ring of cream forming on the base of his length — it was truly a sight like no other.

“want you to myself,” connie grits out, landing a quick slap on your ass, rubbing the tender flesh right after to soothe the sting. “c-can’t lose you, (y/n)—hah—can’t let anyone else h-have you.”

“c-connie, you—“

“tell me,” he interrupts and his eyes meet yours in the glass, all low and dark, full of passion. “tell me you’re mine, that this—” his hand trails down the arched curve of your back, it was like fire trailed behind his fingertips. “—is all for me, only for me.”

you nod dumbly, not even realizing what you’re saying, your voice only a whisper. “y-yes, it’s y-yours.”

connie shakes his head and leans forward once again, this time with a sharp thrust into your soppy cunt, filling you to the hilt. you gasp and you can’t stop your eyes from rolling into your skull, from crying out his name.

“gotta be louder than that, pretty. say it one more time f’me?” he’s pressing wet kisses along your jaw and neck, clouding your focus even further. you could feel his dick pulsing inside you, stretching you out so perfectly. you wouldn’t mind staying like this forever, letting him ruin you till the end of time.

“i-it’s—“ you inhale, a deep shaky breath. “it’s all yours, connie. this p-pussy is yours, so fuck me like you m-mean it.”

it’s like as soon as you say those words, a switch flips in connie’s brain.

instead of straightening his posture, his chest is flush against your back, the gold chain on his neck dangling over your shoulder as he starts to rut his hips into you with no precision. and it’s so filthy, your poor cunt squishing and squelching sporadically, warm milky slick trickling down your thighs.

“gonna—nghh, gonna fuckin’ cum.” his voice raised an octave, all slurred and whiney. “where… where d-do you want it, baby?”

he was expecting to hear your ass or your back, maybe even your face if you were feeling extra nasty. nothing prepared him for that pretty whine you let out prior to saying,

“inside! want it inside con, wanna feel it..” you give him the cutest pout and all he could think was fuck, you would really be the death of him.

only a few moments passed before you got what you wanted — connie’s hot, sticky cum paints your inner walls generously and it’s so much, each rock of his hips had the fluid gushing out of you. it sends you right over the edge. your legs give out, the sheer force of your orgasm had you trembling, limp in connie’s strong arms. you glanced tiredly at the ticking clock one last time and damn, he really did make you cum in ten minutes.

there was no time to recover because as you two were on the floor, tangled and sweaty, still out of breath — your boss slams the door open, her face screwed with anger.

“both of y’all, get the fuck out!”

but you didn’t care, not at all. this just meant you'd have another one of those nights, music blasting from those booming speakers as connie sped down the freeway, his hand on your thigh when he'd repeat those six words without fail, "i never want to lose you."

tonight, you decided that he wouldn't.

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baddywronglegs · 13 hours

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Around the world today, the penumbra of the rising of the first sun of May is lined with onlookers and wellwishers, eyes on the eastern horizon to catch the first glimpse of a new season.

Because in our hearts, this is how summer returns to the northern hemisphere; this sun a baton passed in the annual relay as the south prepares for what winter may bring.

Among our number, where the hilltops flatten enough for people to trust their feet in the gloom, for over a century now morris dancers have set out in the fading dark to dance in the dawn, for the same reason we do anything: because it's what we do. That's all tradition is, after all.

And every year, alongside the bells, a passage from Terry Pratchett's Hogfather rings in my mind.

"The sun would have risen just the same, yes?"

NO.

"Oh, come on. You can't expect me to believe that. It's an astronomical fact."

THE SUN WOULD NOT HAVE RISEN.

...

"Really? Then what would have happened, pray?"

A MERE BALL OF FLAMING GAS WOULD HAVE ILLUMINATED THE WORLD.

And so, every year, follow the sound of bells and sticks, the chorus of voices singing Hal And Tow, and you'll find a bunch of knackered weirdos in the middle of nowhere in daft hats and a chill breeze, but proud of what they've done.

After all, we just made the sun rise.

#Mayday #gnu terry pratchett #Morris dancing #folk #tradition #summer

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thedaveandkimmershow · 2 years

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What it was... was a lovely summer's evening.

We spent the morning being completely non-productive. Then we spent late morning early afternoon being semi-productive. Then we gave up all intentions of productivity because The Little Lies had a gig yesterday from six to eight at the Port of Olympia's Summer Nights event.

It's a nice venue. Actually not a venue at all but a parking lot that fronts Entrance Channel, the southernmost tip of Budd Inlet that itself is the southernmost arm of Puget Sound.

The stage was set in front of the shore facing the parking lot. The audience was set up in camp chairs in front of and all across the parking lot with space between them and the stage.

The reason for that would quickly become evident as soon as the music started.

To the southeast of the stage was a short embankment on which people set blankets and atop which they set more camping chairs.

To the southwest of the stage was a taco stand, a coffee stand, and a beer and wine stand where we immediately indulged a pair of raspberry blonde ales.😁

Directly across from the band, behind the audience down a hill a little was the Sweetlee's Ice Cream truck. 😁😁😁

Interestingly, our lovely evening's story starts on the drive down to Olympia.

First of all, there are I-5 lane closures this weekend that are officially scrambling southbound traffic. Bringing it to near stand-still. So the band's drive to Olympia began with a half hour of inching along south 5 through downtown. We, on the other hand, tried outsmarting the WSDOT by taking Denny to Stewart to Fifth to Dearborn to Sixth to the south 5 on-ramp at Spokane.

Ha!

Of course that all took roughly a half-hour to accomplish, too. But at least we were moving.

😐

After that, though, we were golden to Fife when we got a call from Linzy asking if we'd left Seattle yet because if we hadn't, well... she forgot her guitar strap and no one had an extra she could bum for a coupla hours.

Since we were already on our way, Kimmer had Linzy locate a Guitar Center somewhere in front of us where we could grab a strap and go. Which is exactly what happened once Linzy messaged the directions to a Guitar Center four miles in front of us in Tacoma. One that was barely off the freeway.

Score!

Now the challenge was to hand the new guitar strap over to Linzy before she takes the stage with The Little Lies in roughly 33 minutes. So after racing the rest of the way down I-5 and enduring a couple false stops just shy of the stage location, I drop Kimmer at the top of the hill overlooking the stage, Kimmer runs the strap down to Linzy who's standing next to the stage, who takes it, attaches it to her guitar, and then runs up on stage.

BAM.

The show starts.

It was a close thing, is what I'm saying. Like we got there inside a minute of the show starting.

Now that I think of it, though, I Iove how dramatically different that was from how we used to experience Linzy's gigs once upon a time when she was in jr. high, high school, and college.

She's a professional now, you see.

She makes her money on this.

And that is exciting.

Even when she forgets her guitar strap.

😉

And yeah.

What it was... was a lovely summer's evening. Shared with the ideal audience for a Fleetwood Mac tribute band. Avid fans all the way around. There were a lot of people dancing up front between the stage and the camp chairs. There was even a bunch of children dancing up there whom the band publicly dubbed their Solid Gold Dancers.

The kids didn't get the reference... but the audience sure did.

😆

As always, of course, The Little Lies put on a great show. The harmonies. The guitar solos. The rhythms. The leads. The, not only classic but, iconic Rock. The energy. Even the humor.

Equal to that part of our summer evening, though, was the sun. Was the location. The water. The shore. The breeze. The inlet. The boats. The trees.

Basically the Pacific Northwest at its best.

And maybe a month or two from now, when summer—finally, SUMMER!!!—gives it up to Fall that'll give way to winter and grey and cold, even as the holidays descend, later...

I want to indulge this memory. This day, this evening, when the planets aligned and everything was perfect.

☺️

#the little lies #port of olympia #summer nights #puget sound #perfect evening #music #food #fans #dancing #sun #water #breeze #forgotten guitar strap #solid gold dancers #fleetwood mac #summer

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starglitterz · 9 months

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♡ NIGHT DANCER.

❝ nothing changed, please don't change… let's blend together, one more time. ❞ / after spending the night with you, how do the genshin men treat you in the morning after?

✧ feat ; albedo, cyno, kaedehara kazuha, scaramouche, shikanoin heizou, xiao x gn!reader ✧ warning(s) ; suggestive (esp scara and heizou) ✧ a/n ; HIII everybody make some noise for quill’s shocking once a year post!!! hope you guys like this and if it doesn’t show up in tags i will delete my account (/nsrs) anyways idk why i’ve been so obsessed w the idea of waking up next to someone (can you tell i’m critically lonely? 💀) and so this piece was born. pretend u don't notice how scara & xiao’s might seem kinda similar it’s bc i view them thru the same lens LOL ok hope you enjoy! (also ignore the scara favouritism im kinda obsessed w this idea for him KJASKJD)

please reblog + leave comments ! it helps a lot w motivation <3

✦ ALBEDO. [ kreideprinz ]

you’re awoken by the feeling of a cold breeze caressing your skin, and as you grasp for his familiar figure, you realise albedo’s not beside you anymore. but before you can freak out, his soft voice calls to you from behind you, “good morning, dove. don’t move, i’m almost finished.” “finished with what?” you query, deciding to obey him and stay still. he doesn’t answer at first, but you can hear a faint scratching sound which almost sounds like charcoal against parchment. “and… done.” you shift in the bed, turning around to face him. albedo looks almost ethereal in the early morning light, especially when he smiles at you like you hung the stars in the sky. “i do hope you don’t find this peculiar, but i wanted to draw you while you were asleep. you looked so peaceful, and i wanted to immortalise this moment.” he hands you the paper, strands of wheat-coloured hair spilling over his shoulders, let loose from his usual half ponytail. you’re the only one who gets to see him like this, messy and imperfect instead of the flawless scientist he portrays to the rest of mondstadt. you gaze at the drawing, absorbing every detail as you try not to faint from what a sweet gesture this is, “albedo, this is amazing! you made me look so pretty.” he tilts his head quizzically, raising an eyebrow, “what do you mean? i just drew you exactly how i see you – you’re always beautiful to me.”

✦ CYNO. [ judicator of secrets ]

cyno's skin looks almost golden in the sunlight filtering through the translucent curtains. you're lying on your side, gazing at him and just admiring his features when his red eyes flutter open and he murmurs, “i might have to charge you for looking so much.” his voice is rougher than normal, deepened by sleep and it makes heat rush to your cheeks. “morning, babe-ah!” you can barely get out your greeting before he's pulling you back into his embrace, strong arms wrapping around you as he nuzzles into your neck. “cyno!” you laugh, turning around to face him, “stop it, i'm hungry! i wanna go get breakfast-” “hi hungry, i'm cyno,” your boyfriend looks at you with the most deadpan expression, and you're momentarily stunned. then you groan and throw a pillow at his head, “you're so lame!” “i'm not so lame, i just told you i'm cyno- okay, okay, i'll stop!” you collapse into a fit of giggles right as you're about to pummel his chest, “lamest ever.” “mmm,” cyno mumbles, eyes already fluttering shut again as he feels your plush warmth against him, “i'll make you breakfast, i swear, but can we just stay like this for a little longer?”

✦ KAEDEHARA KAZUHA. [ scarlet leaves pursue wild waves ]

the first thing you see when you wake up are kazuha's crimson irises laser-focused on you. the way his eyes scan your features, it’s almost like he’s tracing every detail to commit to memory, as if every morning that he wakes up next to you could be his last. “kazu? what's-” you're interrupted by a yawn, and your boyfriend's gaze softens as he looks at you. as you brush his red-streaked hair out of his face, he leans into your touch, almost cat-like in the motion, “what is it, 'zuha?” “i was just thinking... you make me glad to be a poet,” a gentle smile graces his features. “what? why?” despite the fact that kazuha is always letting praise fall from his lips like jewels, you didn't even remotely expect his answer. “because it means i'm lucky enough to be able to properly convey how you make me feel, and how gorgeous you are,” kazuha presses a sweet kiss on your forehead, then his brow furrows slightly, “but i don't think there's enough words in the world for me to speak about what you mean to me.”

✦ SCARAMOUCHE. [ kunikuzushi ]

when scaramouche wakes up, his first thought is; why does my entire body hurt? eyes still half-lidded and drowsy, he looks down and he's met with the sight of your back pressed against his torso, his arm thrown carelessly over your waist. he scrambles backwards, eyes widening with shock, and his sudden frantic movement wakes you up too. “what are you doing in my bed?!” “what the hell, scara?” you mumble, rubbing away the sleep from your eyes, “it’s too early for you to be this loud.” scaramouche’s heart is beating a million times a minute, and it’s only exacerbated by how cute you look when you’re this sleepy, not that he’d admit it to you for the world. but as you yawn and sit up, he thinks that he’s going to go into cardiac arrest. “you didn’t answer my question!” you give him a weird look, “we slept together. again. duh.” the blanket wrapped around your figure slides off a little as you reply, revealing your bare shoulder and giving him the faintest glimpse of your chest, and scaramouche’s face turns so red you genuinely think he might explode. “c-cover yourself up!” he scolds, clambering closer to drape the fabric over you again as his mind works through the haze of sleep, letting the memories of last night flood back.

realising how flustered he is, you take this as the perfect opportunity to tease him, “it’s nothing you haven’t seen before.” “shut up.” he replies curtly, but he hesitates as his fingers skim over the bite mark on your collarbone. his eyes darken slightly as he recalls last night, the messy kisses that were more tongue than anything else, his teeth nipping at your neck and finally sinking into your skin, all to mark you as his. you’ve both never officially decided what the two of you are, but you both know that he’s yours and you’re his, and scaramouche doesn’t like sharing. a playful smirk curves your lips, “remember giving this to me?” “don’t test me,” he mumbles, eyes roving over your exposed skin. his gaze dips to the still slipping blanket, hands ceasing their rapid motion to try and rescue your modesty, “i might give you more.” your arms loop around his neck, pulling him back down to the bed as you smile teasingly, “so do it.” “you’re a bad influence,” scaramouche groans, hands already moving to grip your hips, and you laugh, “that’s why you love me~”

✦ SHIKANOIN HEIZOU. [ analytical harmony ]

“good morning~” heizou's lilting voice is the first thing you hear when you wake up, and his trademark smile is already on his idiotically kissable lips as the two of you lie next to each other in his bed. “you do this with all the criminals you catch?” you drawl, trying to ignore how your heart skips a beat as you see the way his green eyes twinkle in the light. “just the ones i think look best in a different type of handcuffs,” he replies smoothly without missing a beat, smirk deepening as he notices he's left you speechless. “plus,” his hand trails across your cheek, thumb stroking your skin for a split second before his smile turns devilish, “it'd be pretty hard for me to get them to the police station if i left them all unable to walk.” “ugh, heizou!” you swat his shoulder, and bury your face in the pillow as he bursts into laughter. “but seriously,” heizou taps your shoulder gently, almost hesitantly, and you peek up from the pillow to look at him. a soft pink blush dusts his cheeks, and his eyes flicker away from yours in a manner that seems almost shy, “you're the only person i'd do this with, criminal or not.”

✦ XIAO. [ vigilant yaksha ]

waking up next to you is like a little slice of heaven for xiao. he can barely believe that he, the corrupted conqueror of demons, is able to share a bed with a mortal who borders on angelic. you shift in xiao's embrace, tucking your head under his chin almost instinctively as your eyes open slowly, “good morning, xiao. did you sleep well?” he still gets embarrassed by your proximity, so his voice is a little curt as he responds with a pink blush darkening his cheeks, “adepti do not require sleep.” “ah…” you roll your eyes, but pounce on the opportunity to fluster him, “guess that's why you always want to go all night, hm?” “i-!” xiao's face turns an almost delightful shade of crimson and he looks away, “no respect for the adepti.” “not true!” you gasp with mock offense. cuddling up against him, you stick your tongue out, “i respect alllll the adepti. but my boyfriend? maybe not so much.” “you'll be the death of me,” xiao sighs, pulling you impossibly closer. “then i hope you'll die a happy man,” you giggle, threading your fingers through his jade hair. xiao's eyes slide shut from the feeling of you playing with his hair, and he murmurs a response that leaves you speechless, “after a life with you? certainly.”

i love them this is so soft when is it my turn // general masterlist

#albedo x reader #cyno x reader #kazuha x reader #kaedehara kazuha x reader #scaramouche x reader #wanderer x reader #kunikuzushi x reader #heizou x reader #shikanoin heizou x reader #xiao x reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #✏️ — quill writes !

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