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#diluc drabble
moraxsthrone · 10 months
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nsfw. mdni.
sucking diluc’s fingers (for @zhxngii)
him pushing them between your parted lips as his hips clap against your spread thighs. they’re salty and slightly bitter from when they were in your pussy mere minutes ago. you open your eyes and see luc's fierce, red eyes looking down at you in anticipation, his own mouth dropping open when you swirl your tongue around his thick digits before closing your lips around them and lewdly sucking on them, making him grunt as the claps come faster and harder.
d. ragnvindr m.list
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hiraya-rawr · 2 years
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Okay, okay, hear me out:
Diluc's s/o fell for him first, but he fell way harder.
That's it. Thank you for listening to me.
IM SORRY FOR THE RAMBLE BELOW
FALLING IN LOVE WITH DILUC BUT HE'S SO DESPERATE TO KEEP HIS FEELINGS FOR YOU AT BAY, TO VIEW YOU ONLY AS A GOOD FRIEND, AN ACQUAINTANCE, THAT PERSON WITH A SNORT TO THEIR LAUGH OVER HIS DRY JOKES. YOU'RE NOTHING MORE THAN ANOTHER CUSTOMER IN HIS BAR BUT HE KNOWS YOUR FAVORITE DRINKS BY HEART.
because fuck there's just so much evil in the world and he has so much to do about it and he knows he could get killed at any moment with all his enemies but CAN YOU BLAME HIM WHEN HIS FEELINGS FOR YOU START WEEPING OUT OF HIS TIGHTLY CAPPED BOTTLE. HIS EYES SEARCHING FOR YOU IN EVERY CROWD. EVEN HIS FLAMES FEEL WARMER, SOFTER WHEN YOURE AROUND LIKE HES SO COMFORTED BY YOUR EXISTENCE BUT IT SCARES HIM
can you blame him for all his lingering touches— a hand on the small of your back as he moves you aside, a grip to your wrist as he pulls you somewhere, a kiss to your knuckles because that's completely normal for a gentleman—
HE CONVINCES HIMSELF ITS COMPLETELY NORMAL TO TOUCH FRIENDS LIKE THIS BUT EFF THAT BECAUSE WE KNOW DILUC DOESNT TOUCH ANYONE IF HE COULD HELP IT.
and he's still trying to convince himself this is just what friends do as he holds you whenever you're crying at the corner of the bar over some stupid sob story; he'd kiss the sides of your face, your cheek, your nose, your forehead, your hair, all the while mentally screaming that THIS IS JUST WHAT FRIENDS DO, THIS IS JUST BECAUSE HE CARES—
and he tells himself that again even when you're resting on his bed after a long day of fighting the abyss, even when you're both washing off side by side in the lake after a muddy battle, even when you're cuddling under thermal blankets in dragonspine practically nude to share body warmth platonically—
ALL BECAUSE DILUC FUKING RAGNVINDR IS SO TERRIFIED OF LOVE AND THE IDEA OF LOVING YOU OPENLY AND GENUINELY because he knows so so well how fast he could lose someone he loves. diluc convincing himself that you're just a friend
and you're crushing on the winery tycoon, doodling his initials next to yours all the while thinking it can never be reciprocated but the man feels like he's about to burst from how much love he's holding back and how much love he wants to give you like it's an offering to a god
and diluc just—
he just—
wants to be with you despite all his willpower telling him no, because his love for you overwhelms even himself and dhjshdjshd
— drunken rambles from an angstified writer, is it obvious that im hyper rn
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bumbleklee · 2 years
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accidental geovishap acquisition
masterlist | 1k prompt masterlist | family series
prompt: you find a baby geovishap while exploring in liyue. diluc is less than thrilled about your new pet. 
pairings: diluc x gn!reader
warnings: ~2.5k words, accidental baby acquisition trope (but with a geovishap), diluc falls in love with said geovishap but would never admit it
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When you told Diluc you were traveling to Liyue for work, he expected you to come home with sincere gifts of exquisite gemstones and thoughtful trinkets. He never, in a million years, would have imagined you to come home with what you did. 
“Absolutely not.” Diluc says sternly when his eyes lay on the thing in your embrace. It’s sleeping soundly, curled around your arms, and you look overjoyed to be holding it. 
You don’t give him the time of the day. “His name is Spot because he’s got a spot around his right eye,” You tell. “He’s just a baby.” 
“Yeah – a baby who will grow into a monster that’s five-times the size of you and try to eat you.” 
“Geovishaps don’t eat people.” Diluc sighs and you look at him longingly, “He was all alone, ‘Luc. I couldn’t just leave him there.” He frowns heavily, the muscles on his face stretching down, and you add, “Besides, look how adorable he is.” 
Diluc stares at the baby Geovishap with sharp eyes. Then, he looks back at you. “One month,” He decides, “You can have one month to raise it and then you’re bringing it back to Liyue.” 
You smile and duck your head down to kiss the top of the Geovishap’s scaly head. Diluc feels his eye twitch. 
You fully intended on bringing back something introspective from Liyue. But when you were amassing the greenery with your expedition team, you heard something calling for help around a bend. Your curiosity got the best of you and underneath a heavily-weathered shed laid a tiny little dragon. 
It was utterly alone and looked afraid but you still swept your surroundings for a mother before deciding that this baby had been abandoned and you would be a truly cruel person to leave it there to ultimately die. 
Without much thought, you peeled your bag off your shoulders and opened it wide. Your hands lifted the Geovishap with gentleness and lowered him into the sack. When you were sure he was secured, you slipped your bag back on and went back to your team. The Geovishap’s head poked out from the opening of the sack and he laid his tired face on your shoulder. 
And now, here you were. 
“How are you going to feed it?” Diluc asked later. “What are you going to feed it?” 
You contemplated his question and rubbed your fingers between the sleeping dragon’s eyes. He leaned into your touch and purred loudly. “Whatever we have for dinner,” You answered. Diluc stared at you for a moment and you cocked your head in confusion, “What? Is that not good?” 
“Is that not good?” Diluc mocked, “Does it even have teeth?” 
“I…don’t want to check.” 
Diluc huffed once and grabbed his coat, “Stay here.” He left the manor promptly and returned later with a woven satchel filled with various items. He laid them on the kitchen counter and you peered at them curiously. There were a few bottles of fresh milk, some minced meat, and a cattle-feeding bottle. “Well, do what you need to do.” 
He was about to leave the kitchen when you caught the sleeve of his arm, “You know,” You started. “Your father loved to rescue wild animals. He would have adored Spot.” 
Diluc visibly stiffened, “Wild animals like feral cats and stray dogs. Not Geovishaps.” 
You laughed softly, “Yeah, yeah, whatever.” 
At night, you lay Spot to sleep on a makeshift pile of pillows and blankets in the corner of the bedroom and kiss it goodnight. For a moment, Diluc imagines the Geovishap is a child and you’re putting them to bed, but then he remembers that it’s not a child. It’s a Geovishap. It will never be anything more than a Geovishap. 
It becomes even worse when said Geovishap begins following Diluc around the house. It hasn’t mastered rolling yet, so it teeters around on all-four-legs and occasionally rams into the back of Diluc’s shins.
“Y/N,” Diluc warns after Spot headbutts his legs for the sixth time that morning, “Can you get your rabid-dog away from me?” 
You dramatically gasp, “Be nice to him! He’s just a baby!” 
Diluc shakes his head at you in disbelief. Truthfully, he doesn’t understand why you’re so adamant about protecting the Geovishap. One day, this tiny baby would grow into a vicious beast and do what it was programmed to do – cause destruction and harm – and it would inevitably meet its demise. Taking this Geovishap was a mistake. What was it going to take for you to understand that? 
Nothing, clearly, because Diluc comes home from a shift at the tavern to see Spot curled against your arm…sleeping on his side of the bed. 
“Absolutely not,” Diluc mutters – this phrase seemingly becoming his favorite lately. He grabs the monster under its arms and Spot jerks awake, wriggling in Diluc’s grasp. Spot scowls in protest and shakes his tail pathetically. Diluc holds the Geovishap at arms length and carries it to the bathroom attached to your bedroom. Diluc throws Spot down in the empty bathtub and stares at it for a moment before shaking his head, “You can sleep there.” 
Spot tries to climb out of the bathtub but can’t get a hold on the ceramic ledge and falls to the bottom of the tub. He sits back on his legs and looks at Diluc with such insufferable doe-eyes that make Diluc sick. 
“What?” Diluc grits his teeth. The baby dragon makes a sound, dare Diluc describe it as cute, and scoots closer to the edge. “I’m not letting you out.” Spot makes the sound again, louder this time, and Diluc rolls his eyes, “Oh, shush.” 
As if the Geovishap can understand what Diluc is saying, and decides to totally go against it, he starts making much louder noises. It sounds like a mix of a bark, a meow, and a growl, and it’s getting louder by the second. Diluc groans and ducks down to lift the Geovishap into his arms again. 
“Fine, fine,” He admits, “You win. Just don’t wake them up.” He brings the Geovishap back into your bedroom and drops him onto the bed you made him. “Stay,” Diluc adds before crawling into bed with you. 
He’s woken up an hour later to something crawling over his body and snuggling into your arms but he’s much too tired to care. He can survive one night of this. (Deep down, Diluc knows that there’s going to be way more than one night of this.) 
Next week, Kaeya comes to visit Diluc. Or, as Diluc likes to call it, comes by for a free glass of wine. 
Diluc tenses his back against a wooden chair. “What’s the reason for your unexpected visit?” He demands, knowing there must be some reason. 
Kaeya pretends to remember something and reaches into his bag for it. “Annual paperwork,” He says casually, procuring a neat stack of papers and placing them on the table. “Jean asked me to come drop them off and who would I be – what is that?” 
On the floor behind Diluc stands a scaly, dragon-looking animal. It barks, or whatever it does, at Kaeya and curls up into a ball, rolling towards the visitor. Spot rolls straight into the table leg and unfurls, sitting under the table in an agitated mess. 
“That’s my new dog.” 
“That is not a dog.” 
On cue, you step out from around the corner with a frown on your face. “Is Spot in here? He heard something and jumped off the couch and into here.” You hear the monster and drop to your hands and knees to pull him out from under the table. You pick Spot up without protest and settle in an empty chair with the Geovishap on your lap. 
Kaeya stares in disbelief. “Spot? You named it Spot?” 
You nod, scratching the back of Spot’s head, “Sure did.” 
“Congratulations on your new addition,” Kaeya eventually says, his voice ridden with amusement, “I’m sure he’ll be a wonderful Ragnvindr heir.” 
Diluc huffs, “It’s not staying here forever.” 
The corners of Kaeya’s mouth curl upwards, “I’m sure he isn’t, Master Diluc.” Diluc only rolls his eyes and reaches for the stack of papers. 
Over the next couple of weeks, you care for the Geovishap like any pet. You feed him in the morning and night (Diluc complains about the grocery budget doubling), make sure he has lots of toys to play with during the day and a warm bed to sleep in at night, and give him enough love to last a millennium. 
Spot learns the layout of the manor soon enough and Diluc spends his days pulling him out from underneath a bed or shooing him off the counter (how did he even get up there?!). Sometimes, though, Diluc can’t find him. 
After an hour of searching, you start to worry. Usually, Spot comes out of his various hiding places by nightfall but tonight, he was nowhere to be found. It was raining outside and all you could think of was the baby dragon getting stuck in a thunderstorm. 
“Come to bed,” Diluc tries again, “I’m sure it’ll show up in the morning.” 
You shake your head adamantly and pull your blanket around your body even tighter. “He,” You correct, peeved, “Stop calling Spot an ‘it’.” 
Diluc sighs before walking towards you and falling down next to you on the couch. His shoulder brushes against yours and he unwraps the blanket partially so he can sneak underneath. “Maybe it – he – ran away back to Liyue,” Diluc tries. When you glare at him, he adds, “I’m just kidding. I’m sure he’ll show up.” 
And he does. Diluc wakes up in a panic when something jumps onto his sleeping form and settles on his rising chest. Just as he’s about to shove the Geovishap onto the floor, Spot makes a purring-sound and nuzzles his head against Diluc’s shirt. 
Diluc contemplates throwing the Geovishap across the room like a ball but then he remembers your very presence next to him and decides, fine, he’ll let Spot stay but he won’t be happy about it.
A month comes and goes and Diluc doesn’t pester you about getting rid of Spot. Whether he’s forgotten about your agreement or Spot is growing on him is still unknown but you’re delighted you get to keep your adorable baby dragon around for a while longer. On warm days, you take Spot outside and let him run around the vineyard and catch bugs. If he’s behaving, you might even tear a grape off a vine and give it to him as a snack. 
Once, Diluc sticks his head through the manor doors and calls for you. “Your oversized-lizard is getting into something down by the water,” He says. 
You head towards the lake and Diluc goes back to watering his plants. Spot is sitting on his hind legs and staring at a cryo slime. His teeth are barred and his tail is whipping wildly left-to-right. 
“Whatever you’re thinking of doing – don’t.” 
Spot looks back at you for a moment and cocks his head. He looks innocent until he turns back to the slime and lunges. He sinks his claws into the matter and, quite literally, tears it apart before your eyes. When he’s done, a pile of melting snow remains. 
You realize then how big Spot has gotten since you first brought him home. 
You scoop the Geovishap into your arms and carry him back to the manor, away from the crime scene, and decide to not mention what just happened to Diluc. Spot was probably bored – you just needed to buy him more toys. 
But soon, new toys weren’t working. The Geovishap destroyed everything you gave him, including his own bed, and Diluc was beginning to get suspicious. He was scratching furniture and knocking things off high places. He even started to dig holes all over the yard and continuously terrorize the local fauna. 
It was Diluc’s idea to bring Spot back to Liyue and you reluctantly agreed with him. 
Spot doesn’t fit in your satchel anymore so you carry him in your arms. You pat his head and squeeze him tightly, not wanting to let go so soon. When you get to the place where you found Spot, you sigh sadly. 
“I guess this is it,” You say. 
Diluc walks ahead of you and observes the area, “He’ll like it here. There’s more room to run around here than my winery.” 
He can’t help but feel…sad? He can’t imagine why – he had wanted that thing gone since the moment you brought it home. But now that the time has actually come, his chest is aching. 
“Are you going to miss him?” You wonder. 
Diluc shakes his head, pushing any thoughts of longing to the back of his head, “Miss my yard getting demolished? I don’t think so.” 
A sad-smile crossed your face, “I’m going to miss him.” 
It makes sense why. You nurtured and fed this monster back to prime health. You created a bond with him – possibly never-before-done by any living human. You truly and deeply cared for him. 
You squat and let Spot step onto the ground. He sits by your bent knee and stares at you with curious eyes. “At the end of the day, Spot is a monster,” You say. “He’s a carnivorous predator, it was a matter of time before someone got hurt, but…he was fun to have around.” 
Diluc hums in agreement. Sure, getting his antique sofa ripped to shreds was nothing less of an annoyance but he didn’t mind getting greeted at the door everyday. You stare at Spot for a while longer before standing up and taking a step back. “Ready?” Diluc asks. 
“As I’ll ever be.” Diluc holds his hand out to you and you take it, lacing your fingers together and squeezing his palm. 
You breathe in deeply, warm summer-air filling your chest, and look over your shoulder one last time. Spot stands on two-legs and watches you walk away until something catches his attention and he rolls after it. And just like that, he’s gone. 
“We can get a cat,” Diluc suggests on the way home. 
You laugh sadly, “Sure. We can name him Spot Two.” 
“Perfect.” 
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kysiori · 1 year
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tea for two
┊indulging in a steaming cup of tea with your beloved, diluc
– 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 –
diluc sat across from you in the cozy teahouse, savoring the warm, aromatic tea. the afternoon sun shone through the window, casting a soft glow on his handsome features. he was always so serious and focused, but right now, he seemed to be at ease.
you smiled at him, feeling grateful for this moment of peace and quiet. diluc was such a busy man, always rushing from one task to another. it was nice to have him all to yourself for a change.
you reached out and gently took his hand, intertwining your fingers with his. he looked at you, surprise evident in his eyes. but he didn't pull away.
instead, he squeezed your hand back, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips. you felt your heart swell with affection for this man, who was so reserved but had a deep kindness inside him.
together, you sipped your tea, enjoying the warmth and the gentle hum of conversation around you. you didn't need to say anything; the silence was comfortable and familiar.
as the sun began to set and the sky turned pink and orange, you leaned your head on diluc's shoulder, content to just be near him. and he, in turn, wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you closer.
in that moment, everything was perfect.
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the-daiz · 2 years
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#Acknowledge me
Synopsis; Kissing them and leaving a rather eye-catching lipstick stain on their lips
Genre; fluff
Characters; Kazuha, Diluc, Gorou, Itto
A/N; so I lost a bet... And I'm trying out a new format! Anyways, enjoy
Edit; this is getting a lot more attention than expected, I might do a pt 2 with other characters
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–Kazuha
"I wasn't aware that you were one to wear such striking cosmetics." Kazuha cracked a tender smile, strolling closer to you, your back facing him, as he met your eyes in the mirror you stood before. You returned the gentle grin, placing down the thin lipstick brush besides the bowl of rich, scarlet dye. Your smile streched wider as you turned to face him. Excitement was quite evident on your features, but he was much too distracted by your... new look to notice, his gaze briefly straying down to your lips before snapping back to look up into your eyes.
"You like it?" You asked. He didn't miss the hint of cockyness in your tone. He let out a silent chuckle.
"Enchanting as always, darling." He responded, stepping closer. "I'm sure the crew will have nothing but words of praise for it too."
"you flatter me too much. But honestly, I simply wanted to do this." In swift motion, you briskly inched forward, leaning in front of your clueless partner and planting a quick yet firm kiss, not directly on his lips but a bit off to the side. Kazuha blinked in light shock. He hadn't expected your loving gesture, mostly because he knew it would make the lipstick fade, and he was aware of the effort it took to make it look this good.
You flashed him a closed eyed smile and innocently headed out of the room, leaving a slightly puzzled Kazuha behind. When he glanced in the mirror and spotted the rather eye-catching mark on the side of his lips, it finally occured to him what you meant by your statement. He smiled to himself and felt his face heat up, before following after you.
–Diluc
Diluc adjusted his ink-black gloves as he made his way into your room, searching for his usual morning farewell before he leaves the house for business. His eyes landed on your form, seated comfortably on a chair beside the window with your legs crossed, your hand grasping a book you had found lonesomely laying around the manor. He found himself admiring your preplection, how heveanly you looked under the reflection of the sun, then, his focus moved down to your lips, taking in the vibrant colour it was coated with. His gaze were lost on them, memorising every smitten detail he could note. The awful desire to kiss you only grew the longer he stared at you, but he contemplated the thought, he was headed off to the city afterall and it wouldn't be pleasant for him to walk around with stained lips, an obvious sign of-
"Diluc? What is it?" Your voice pulled him out of his daze.
"hm? Oh-" He straightened his back and awkwardly coughed into his fist, his eyes looking elsewhere. He hadn't realised he was staring. "It's nothing."
"You sure?" You raised a brow at him, the corners of your mouth curving into a teasing grin.
"Yes. Its just- I'm heading out." He announced, glancing at you. You hummed, placing the book down on the small table before you. You stood up and walked over to him, gently grabbing him from the sides of his face and leaning in to connect your lips. He gladly returned your warm kiss, his eyes fluttering shut to relish in the fleeting moment. You pulled away and smiled at him, before glancing down at his lips. Your thumb pressed down and slided over them, as if smudging something on his face.
Now he stood at the entrance of dawn winery, a handchif hovering a mere inch over his mouth, his brows knitting together as he wondered if he should wipe the bright stain off or leave it as a thoughtful gift from his lover. So long as he didn't run into the obnoxious Calvary captain, no one would give him any trouble for the unique and rather obvious mark on his lips. He exhaled from his nose and tucked the beige fabric into the pocket of his uniform as he exited his hime. He hid his bashfulness as some of the staff's gazes lingered awkardly on Diluc's face.
–Gorou
Gorou bit down on the end of the chalk pencil as his eyes skimmed through the transportation reports. His eyes glanced over to the pile of papers stacked next to him, worn out and crippled after one of the soldiers accidentally dropped the large envelopes into a stray puddle on the way to deliver them, now he had to wait for a new copy to arrive because the majority of the words on the papers were smeared and incomprehensible. His ears twitched when he heard the tent flap open, followed by footsteps nearing him.
"A set of dry reports for you, handsome general." You bent down and placed the stack of envelopes down beside Gorou. He peered up at you, flashing you a greatful smile as a flush of heat crept up his neck at the teasing nickname.
"I didn't expect them to get here so quick. Thank you, Love." He gave a quick nod and glanced back down at the papers laying before him, returning back to his duties. You stood still for a few seconds, your brows frowning a bit when he didn't comment on your bright lipstick. Had he not noticed it?
"Hey, Gorou."
"Yes-?" He turned his head up, his eyes still locked onto the documents. You quickly leaned down and gave him a kiss. His eyes widened at your sudden action. He stared at you for a few moments once you pulled away, then looked away, his face red and flushed in embarrassment.
"Y-you-" he stummered. He cleared his throat, avoiding your gaze. "You should really give me a warning." You raised a brow at him. He still didn't notice? You shrugged. He's bound to notice either way. Gorou continued his work as you left the camp, his flusteredness slowly dissipating. Unbeknown to him, he had a smeared kiss stain on his lips. Naturally, he was rather confused at how strange his soldiers were acting when they spoke to him, some not even daring to look him in the eyes. Even Kokomi looked like she was about to burst into a fit of giggles whilst she addressed him.
Imagine his surprise when he catches his reflection in a body of water, his eyes instinctively straying down to his mouth upon catching a glimpse of something unfamiliar, something... Strawberry coloured. He squinted his eyes.
Oh
–Itto
"(Y/n)!!!" Itto happily trotted towards you. You whipped your head around at the call of your name, clutching the grocery basket tighter to your side. You jolted when Itto wrapped his arms around your waist and swept you off your feet, a wide grin splitting across his face. He tightened his grip on your waist, drawing your face closer and sealing your lips together in a kiss. It lasted longer than he had intended.
"I missed you!!" He whined, gently placing you down as his hands moved to rest and your hips. You glanced down at his mouth then chuckled. Seems like he did your job for you. Your hand moved to caress his cheek.
"Itto, we literally saw eachother two days ago." You responded, lightly tapping the side of his face.
"I like your lipstick!" He beamed, then licked his top lip. "Cherry flavoured." You laughed, much louder this time.
"Boss!!! Where did you run off to?" You both turned to the sound of multiple footsteps, only to be met with the three members of the infamous Arataki Gang. They glanced at you, their lips forming an 'o' shape in realisation. You smiled awkwardly at them and gave them a small wave, which they enthusiastically returned.
"oh, right! Sorry, cute face, I've got some business to take care of." He let go of your sides. "business only me, of course, the great and strong Oni, can deal with." He flashed a confident grin, his hand sliding over his hair dramatically. You sighed and shook your head, a smile adorning your features. Before he walked off to his little gang, you hurriedly placed a kiss on his cheek, creating yet another mark on his face. He smile widened obliviously at you in response.
With that, he was off to fend off evil, all while his band members stifled in their laughs, waving him off whenever he asked 'what was so funny'.
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Thinking about the times when Diluc’s father was still alive and they were having frequently balls. A lot of rich people were coming to the mansion, mostly to talk about business with Crepus. But they always stop when they saw the young master and his partner by his side. Your smooth dancing on the parquet was mesmerizing for everyone. But you both never cared about your surroundings, only thinking about the other. Your cheeks flare when you felt Diluc’s hand slide from your waist to your lower back. He felt comfort when you put your hand on his arm and squeeze from time to time. Hands lock as if no one could ever separate you.
Those times are long gone, but one thing that will never change is you both dancing at night in the kitchen. Light only comes from the moon that bath you both in its glow and the only sound you can hear is Diluc humming your favourite song.
- 🐍
♡\( ̄▽ ̄)/♡ waaa pleaseeee, yes yes ys!
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The room was spinning but only because the man tenderly holding your hands was causing it too. It was effortless, dancing with Diluc. It felt like he knew every step you planned to make, every move was already planned out from the start. 
He hummed softly in your ear, arms pulled you back in as the two of you glided across the wooden floors. There was hardly any light but you don’t need it, not when he knew every inch, every square foot of the kitchen the two of you are dancing in. He’s memorized it all, while you’re lost in the moment. 
“I thought you hated dancing,” you whispered, fingers tapping against his chest. He stopped singing, but only to laugh at your comment. 
“I’m certain I never said, 'I hated it,’” he retorted, but you bit back fast. 
“I’m positive you did. Remember all the times you were asked to dance when we were younger? Mr. Ragnvindr broke so many hearts back in those days.” 
Diluc turned quickly and you knew what he was after. A quick spin out left you in full view of his splendor - the soft flickering light in his hair, the dramatic shadows creeping across his body, the playful smile he flashed your way. He held you there for a few ticks of the clock before reeling you back in. “You flatter me.” 
“No, I speak the truth.” 
“Ha,” he laughed as he settled his chin against you again, “Now, as my memory serves me, you were the one asking all the eligible patrons to dance. So how could you have had time to pay attention to me?” 
You pulled away and looked at him with a fierce eye. Feigning shock, you huffed and explained yourself while you poked his chest with your finger, “I was trying,” you said with emphasis, “to make a certain someone jealous.” 
Suddenly, Diluc dipped you backward. His hand secured your neck and the back of your head while his arms kept you from falling further away from him than he wanted. “Well, it worked,” he hummed above your lips, nose brushing against your own and breath seeping into your skin. 
“Then my diabolical plan worked,” you smiled, eyes fluttering at the same speed of your heartbeat. 
“Yes. It did.” 
In the light of the moon and the flickering candles, you and Diluc danced a dance that only lovers knew; a dance that was crafted just for the two of you. 
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x-zho · 2 years
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the faint scent of charred wood and grapes engulf your senses as a wave of pain surges up your body. it feels as if the blood under your skin is boiling- bubbling as it threatens to consume you whole.
gasping for air had become nothing but a fruitless task at this point, and you barely register a familiar warmth wrapping itself around you.
diluc falls to his knees as he catches you just in time before your body hits the blood-soaked ground.
frantically the young master stoops low to check for your pulse and, after noticing its faint beat, immediately pulls you close to rest against his sternum.
tears cloud his vision- he despises the sickly pallor of your skin. a single hand cups the side of your cheek to prevent your head from lolling backwards, and the tender action wrenches a defeated sigh from your throat.
“i’m living off of borrowed time, diluc,” your own frail one reaches up to gently grasp at the one around your cheek. “you have to go.”
diluc’s reaction is instant, shaking his head vehemently. “you can’t ask this of me,” he pleads. desperation drips in abundance from his tongue.
about to miss it in your state of delirium, you can feel the way the ragnvindr rocks you back and forth in worried motions.
you can’t tell if the action was done to comfort you or him, but diluc had always been the fidgety type in stressful situations.
he was trying to comfort himself, calm his racing heart. you can feel the strength at which he latches onto your cold body, refusing to let you slip away from his grasp, and the utter despair of it all manages to coax tears from behind your stinging eyes.
you’d beg him to let you go, urge him to run far away and never look back, but you’re convinced he wouldn’t hear your pleas, what with the deterioration of your voice, over the sounds of his low sobs of “no, no, no.”
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anantaru · 3 months
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— cute things they do unintentionally
including wriothesley, zhongli, neuvillette, diluc x gn! reader
꒰ genre ꒱ — fluff, established relationship, neck kisses, lots of physical affection
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— wriothesley + always walks closest to the street
in the early stages of your relationship, wriothesley has shown the first, out of the many following, indications of his overall protective nature towards you— and do not misunderstand him, because obviously he wasn't making it somewhat overbearing.
he knows you are capable of doing things on your own, but he wants to be the one who does them for you instead. it fills him with joy, and the duke finds himself squeezing his eyes shut, indulging in the memories and thoughts and hope that they would never cease to invade his newfound paradise.
so to speak, it's sort of a way to show you his love in a contrasting kind of sense other than telling you his affection through words or physical touch— with his heart-melting gestures and tender warmth, wriothesley will stop to walk for a split second before softly pulling you farthest from the street as he walks closest.
it was silly— and romantic, and there's a drop of silence before you hear him hum in merriment, his eyes sparkling like the stars.
full of feeling, your cheeks were poignant of a flaming prickle, your whole body burned like fire at his touch as you eagerly listen to what story your boyfriend was telling you about, his smile bringing you the most lustrous light when you entangle your fingers into his arm to press his frame against you.
and suddenly, your lips are tingling with the desire to kiss him, his lips as pink as pink delights. what's the sweetest part about it all was that wriothesley wasn't doing any of this intentionally— in fact, it had always come down to the way he has been all of his life, protective and sheltering, benevolent to the people closest to his heart.
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— zhongli + kisses your forehead whenever you meet
"hello, my love," zhongli's face lights up the moment he sees you, and it's a lot more personal by how particularly he smiled at you— because before catching your frame in midst the busy streets of liyue, his facial features were stern and a little frozen, although when he finally finds you, he smiles and it takes away his cold instantly, a slow upturn of his mouth revealing small dimples around his sides.
"i missed you," he admits, and zhongli moves closer before capturing your cheeks in his warm palms, planting a subtle kiss on your forehead as he presses you against his chest firmly— his golden eyes bright enough to make even broken glass glow and shimmer like a treasure on its own again.
you mumble out through a chain of muffled words at the slightly tight embrace of your boyfriend, "i missed you too," and listlessly wrap your arms around his waist, "in fact, i missed you more," you tease as he presses dozen of little kisses on your head.
as much as zhongli would love to hug you for what he sought out to be eternity, he knows he cannot remain like this forever, at least not while being crowded by the people of liyue— although pondering about it more deeply, he figured that theoretically speaking, he could be able to hug you from day to night without letting you go, but people might start looking at you both so that'll be a negative and turn things uncomfortable.
"you know it's impossible for you to miss me more?" he slowly pulls you off his chest before pinching your cheek, "i long for you day and night," as his grin shines in tandem with the dancing joy of his eyes, unable to tear their focus away from you.
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— neuvillette + can't stop worshipping you
after a long, arduous day consisting of responsibilities, you plopped onto the giant, comfortable bed you shared with neuvillette before you felt the mattress slightly dip under the added weight of his body as he climbs over to lean one arm around your frame.
as he does this, his face instantly burns into the nook of your neck before he begins to caress it— obviously in those moments he was content with you, starting with a handful of soft, warm kisses until he could feel you smile, or notice your body heat raise.
it's pretty clear his senses were sharp, you cannot hide anything from your boyfriend, even if you tried.
you yawn out, opening your arms for his body to properly nestle in before wrapping your limbs around his frame to keep him close, "what did i do to deserve this?" you whisper sarcastically, squeezing him a little tighter into you, "is something the matter?"
neuvillette hums deeply before smothering one hand from your chest to your hips, his lips stretching into a lazy smile, creating a swirling haven on his handsome face, "nothing at all, everything is fine," he assures you with another kiss, his hot breath fanning over the dampened skin on your neck.
basking into the comfortable engage of your arms around his frame, he continues, "i have simply missed what's mine, that is all,"
"and you deserve this," you hear him mumble, "each and every day to be admired and loved,"
he places a kiss on your shoulder, the softness of his lips compelling, "i want to give you this," as he slowly continues to slide his lips over your collarbone, full of passionate crescendos.
your skin trembles and goosebumps arise on your neck as you unwind to his skilled. tender interludes, precisely in neuvillette taking care of you, shooting you a gentle smile before he searches for your lips next.
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— diluc + likes to hold your hand all the time
it doesn't matter where the both of you were or what activity you participated in, because for neither diluc nor you this was something out of the ordinary anymore and began to become a necessity— like breathing, he required your touch, and his heart fluttered every time he felt your energy invade his.
your laugh was his favorite sound and your voice was the last tune he needed to hear before he'd close his eyes, always awaiting the flicker of longing in your caress.
but before you have found each other in this relationship, the master of the dawn winery has never considered himself to be an overly touchy individual, in fact, he was everything else but pleased whenever someone would become way too comfortable with him and overstep any boundaries.
what's funny about love is that how fast it can change things in someone— beyond looks, touches or shared smiles, there were feelings that only you two were able to understand.
diluc hadn't realized how easy and effortless it can be the moment you meet your soulmate, it's transparent and pure and you cannot get enough of them, it's useless to even try and you want to feel them again and again, until their warmth swathes through your skin and intertwines like dancers in a ballet.
in the beginning, it had started with quick and easy placements of his palm on your back or around your shoulders, but after a while, diluc wanted to turn it a little more intimate— he didn't say anything or mention it to you, but one day at a silent night in mondstadt, when he looked at you, really looked at you, he held your hand, his thumb tracing your knuckles in a silent confession of love and affirmation.
to diluc ragnvindr, the act of falling in love was the acknowledgement that he was in the presence of someone so special that it aches his heart, a journey with unexpected twists and turns— for the first time and in that moment, he knew that you were deserving of love to the fullest, without holding back.
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necrvdk · 9 months
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𝟏𝟏⠀ ⠀⠀⠀skip a beat.  ❟ ㅤ𝖣𝗜𝗦𝖳⃥𝖴ЯB
boys who's hearts melt whenever you look at him with puppy eyes, pleading for another round ― just another one ― of him finding himself deep in your core, fucking the knot in your belly to unleash with squirts of cum as you babble out. whimpering "s' good" or "big!big!" whenever he starts fucking your aching pussy after an orgasm. how can he not indulge into your needs? unbundle the hurt in your clit for not being touched, just making him cum right there on the spot when he sees the belly bulge of him deep on your fragile womb. ♡ he needs it again. just another one.
alhaitam. diluc. baizhu. childe. dainsleif.
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lijojo · 9 months
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genshin men as one-night stands
premise: after a blurred night of passion, you try to leave your one-night stand's house. how do they convince you to stay?
tw: suggestive, minors dni
Spoils You Rotten
wakes you up to the smell of pancakes and coffee. usually, when you have one-night stands, you usually are quick to change and book it. but the smell of pancakes was just so heavenly, you let curiosity get the best of you.
when you get to the kitchen, you're welcomed to the sight of him in a frilly apron, flipping pancake batter on the pan. he hums to himself until he turns around to see you, gaping at him as if you'd just seen a ghost.
"good morning, love. do you want me to run the bath now? i know you're probably a little sore from yesterday. i have some scented candles in the cabinet, although i'm not sure which one you'd prefer so i wanted to wait for you to get up so you could choose."
"what—" you gulp, trying to process the sight before you.
he tilts his head, puzzled. "is something the matter, love?"
"i'm—i'm just surprised, is all," you try, "i didn't peg you as the type to have...um...one-night stands."
he chuckles, sliding the pancakes onto a plate. "i don't."
he turns to you, his eyes locked onto you. "you're not a one-night stand. i fully intend to get to know you better. now, i'd pick up that jaw off from the floor, dear. you're going to let the flies in."
snapping out of your bewilderment, you close your mouth.
"good. now, would you like to take a bath? the muffins should be done in ten. i can bring your breakfast over to you in a bath tray when it's ready. and maybe after..." he gives you an unexpected smile. "i can massage all your sore parts?"
zhongli, alhaitham, diluc, tighnari, kaeya, albedo
Will not physically let you leave the bed
you literally can't move. not even when you try. when you wake up, you find yourself in a bear trap. you're legs are tangled with someone else's their arms locked around your waist in a vice grip. instead of chirping birds, you hear the thudding heartbeat of their chest resting below your ear.
when you try to maneuver out of his hold, his arms only tighten around you more. he groans lowly in your ear, shifting a bit.
"what's the hold up?" he murmurs into the crown of your head. "stay."
so much for sneaking out unnoticed.
you stiffen at his morning voice. it's unexpectedly raspier than you'd expected. he takes the opportunity to kiss your forehead tenderly, a lot tenderly than a usual one-night stand would.
"i have some errands to run." it isn't entirely untrue. surely, there must be something you need to do today.
he stares at you for a long second before huffing. "five minutes won't hurt, those errands can wait."
"wait but—"
before you can brace for it, he's already turning on his side and taking you along with him. he nuzzles his nose into the crook of your neck, leaving a trail of open-mouthed kisses.
"you weren't thinking of leaving right after a night of intimacy, right?" he mused. "i thought you enjoyed last night. i certainly did."
you flushed at the memories. as much as you wanted to leave as you'd planned, it was awfully comfortable in his embrace. it was warm, soft, and welcoming.
"stay for a little longer, okay?" he cooed into your ear, pulling the covers over you. "at least, long enough for round two."
scaramouche, cyno, thoma, kaveh, itto,
Finds excuses to make you stay
the moment you make any sign of leaving, he's already calling for you to help him with something.
you try getting out of his grasp first thing in the morning? he's asking for a kiss on the cheek to wake him up, he can't get up without it. picking up your clothes off the floor? he's already offering you an extra change of clothes, not to mention helping you put it on. he even smiles at your flustered state. getting ready to leave? he's tugging your sleeve, offering his many amenities at home that are seemingly much better quality than yours: his cleanser, his cute headbands, his moisturizers.
and you can't say no. not when he's giving you those eyes. so you end up staying.
in a blink of an eye, you find yourself suddenly helping him smooth out the outfit he asked you to choose for him, hands running down his torso. leaning towards you, you can feel his eyes digging into your skin.
"thank you, sweet thing," he says, pressing a kiss on your nose.
"it's no problem," you mumble. "but i really—"
"how about staying for a cup of water?" he offered. "you know how important it is that you drink water first thing in the morning. it's supposed to be good for your skin. digestion too."
"well, alright—"
"and while we're at it, what about a movie? i have some classics i've been dying to watch and it's always better to watch with somone else."
you end up staying wayyy longer than you expected doing the small things: sorting through books, doing face masks, watching halfway through a movie, eating breakfast together, helping him look for butterflies on his front yard, getting the mail together. all while the two of you exchange jokes.
by the time it's well into the afternoon, you finally snap out of your daze, realizing the time.
"you just noticed?" he grins. "how cute. well, thank you for putting up with my antics, sweet thing."
he kisses you softly on the mouth.
"think of this morning as an advertisement for the other mornings to come, whenever you want to stay the night again. you won't regret it."
kaveh, itto, childe, ayato, kazuha, venti,
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everparanoid · 4 months
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how genshin men hug you
various genshin men x gn! reader
characters: Alhaitham, Diluc, Itto, Neuvillette, Wriothesley
Alhaitham isn’t one for hugs, but he’s not against you snuggling into him as he reads, seated between his legs. You might have to ask him several times for a hug, and more often than not, you’ll be met with a ‘no’. However, on those rare occasions when he’s feeling tired and lazy, he might just pull you into a hug as he lounges around. If you try to talk while he’s resting his head on yours, he’ll shush you, not wanting his break to be disturbed. So, with Alhaitham, it’s less about the hugs and more about quiet, shared moments.
Diluc is a man of few words, but his hugs speak volumes. He may be reserved, even in private, but he won’t hesitate to give you a hug if you ask. He might not initiate them often, but he does enjoy these moments of closeness with you. His hugs are warm and comforting, making you feel safe and cherished. They might not last long, but they’re always memorable. If you were to hug him when he returns from defending Mondstadt in the middle of the night, he would welcome you into his side. He’d wrap an arm around you gently, allowing you to listen to his steady heartbeat, a reassuring reminder that he’s returned safely.
Itto is a true enthusiast when it comes to hugs. He’s the kind of person who will envelop you in a warm, enthusiastic embrace, regardless of where you are. Public or private, it doesn’t matter to him. His hugs are playful and full of energy. He’ll lift you off the ground, spinning you around in a whirl of joy. Especially after a rare victory in a Beetle Brawl, you can expect a celebratory hug from him. His hugs are innocent and endearing, often accompanied by a wide grin and exuberant cheers of happiness. It’s clear that Itto enjoys these moments of shared joy just as much as you do. His hugs are not just an expression of affection, but a testament to his vibrant and joyful spirit.
Neuvillette is a man who is reserved and formal, and he’s not familiar with the concept of a hug, even though he’s seen them during his time in Fontaine. The first time you hug him, it might be a bit awkward until he gets used to the close contact. Every time Neuvillette hugs you, it’s gentle and cautious, as if he’s still trying to figure out the correct way to do it. He doesn’t often ask for hugs, but when it starts to rain, that’s your sign that he could use one. His hugs can be unusually long because he doesn’t understand the socially acceptable duration for a hug, and you don’t want to correct him. Alternatively, they can be short but meaningful. If he’s feeling down, he might hold on a bit longer, and of course, you’re perfectly fine with that.
Wriothesley is a man who cherishes private moments of closeness. He’s the type to give you a full-body hug, much like the comforting embrace of a teddy bear. If he happens to retire to bed before you, he might fall asleep on top of you, his arms wrapped around your waist. More often than not, you’ll already be asleep when he comes to bed. In these instances, he’ll spoon you into his arms, providing a sense of security and warmth. While he may not be one for overt public displays of affection, when it’s just the two of you, he’s all about the hugs. You might often find yourself sitting in his lap as he reads the newspaper, one arm casually draped over your stomach, his head resting on your shoulder. It seems that Wriothesley has a particular fondness for your body heat, especially in the chilly depths of Meropide.
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bl33df0rm3 · 9 months
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18+ MDNI
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SlightModern!Au
Reserved!Men Who look at you from across the restaurant table tilting their head to the side when you suddenly stop speaking. Sliding his hand out from pocket holding the remote for the vibrator settled inside of you.
Reserved!Men That leave gentle kisses along your neck, ever single one soft, agonizingly slow as he let out a slight chuckle moving his hands above the cloth of your nipples pinching them.
Reserved!Men Who's fingers hit the right spots curling them, to get a reaction watching your face contort into one of desperation. HIs words are foul, yet they're laced with elegance, poise reminding you to have patience even if he's losing it himself.
Reserved!Men That let out the most pretty groans and moans any sound of pleasure as they thrust into you, digging their nails into your skin, his face buried into your neck letting out sweet profanities along with words brimming with degradation.
"You know I have a reputation to uphold, I can't have you embarrassing me like that in public again...."
Alhaitham ,Baizhu, Ayato, Xiao, Zhongli, Diluc, Kazuha, Tighnari, Pantalone.
-‘๑’-Note; Next drabble coming soon….,If you have any characters you want me to cover in my next post(Or any request/ prompt for that matter) please lmk via question bar (Renamed Q&R), Comments or my Inbox
Ps; If this is bad, I promise my account isn't always like this, this was a draft i needed to post i've been busy with my daughter and planning my wedding with my soon to be husband.
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bisayawa · 6 months
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freckles & blades & helping hands
✎___ husband!diluc × spouse!reader
✎___ a/n: domestic fluff (literally just a soft scene of diluc shaving his scruff), i aged diluc up a bit i think. use of the pet name honey. somewhat inspired by @/mmmairon's art of beefy, gentle, kind diluc :> 730~ words, not proofread; art by ary scheffer.
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"do you need any help?"
legs swinging on the counter top, you lean in & stare, eyes glazing over the handsome lines of your husband's face on the mirror. he has a few crow's feet near his temples. whenever you point it out, he'll always say the wrinkles are evidence of you, you who make him smile & laugh & chuckle until his stomach hurts. it's evidence of a life laughter, he'd say.
the sharp stipple of the razor cuts through the silence.
"no, honey," he says, turning his head & angling the blade to the scruff on his jaw. "it's alright."
the words are spoken softly. it was jarring a few years ago, hearing words of buttercream & sweetness come from a man such as diluc, hulking, dignified, broad-shouldered, almost always with a dour expression on his face.
there was a handsomeness to the gloom before. the sharpness of brows, the bite of his frowns, the particular wrinkle when he scrunches his nose... but you have to admit, the allure is multiplied tenfold when he's all honeyed & dewy-eyed, softer than a cloud.
"i could do it for you, you know?"
his eyes never leave the mirror.
"i still don't understand this... fixation you have," he angles his face in an almost-quarter turn. "i'm just shaving, hon. it's no event you have to witness."
"of course, it is." you lean a little closer. "it's like an unveiling. my husband is showing his true face, one without scruff or stubble."
"an unveiling― ?" his shoulders shake & he puts down the razor for a few moments, small bouts of giggles floating through the room.
he rights himself.
"behave. i'm never gonna finished in time." his stern voice is all for show. he's smiling as he says the words.
a beat passes.
"but isn't it though? they'll finally see all your face. happy wrinkles & all."
he's struggling to fix his lip into a line, unable to stop it from curling into a smile. he's repeating your last few words, mouthing them out as he brings down the razor.
the silence after then is sweet, filled with curious looks towards his face filled with foam & other little chuckles.
"so..." your voice cuts through.
"so...?"
"could i do it for you?"
he taps the razor on the marble sink, shucking hair & foam off the blade.
"you don't know how..." another swipe of the razor.
"you could teach me." tap tap.
"i've..." swipe. "already started." tap
"just the basics." swipe. "an impromptu lesson, yeah? against the grain & all that?"
"it's with the grain, honey."
"right, yeah... i knew that... so are you gonna teach me?"
"hm..."
"oh? usually it's a big, disapproving hrrrnn..."
"you've catalogued my grousing?"
"yup yup, because i am a good spouse who tends to the needs of my husband."
he laughs at that, quietly. another wrinkle on his temple.
"alright, alright... here..."
he gives the razor, grasping it in your hand. he's gentle, careful, righting your hold of the blade.
"okay... here's how it should be..." he guides your hand towards his cheek, speaking in soft murmurs. "just like how my father taught me. listen."
he pulls down, a swipe against his face. hair & foam give way for his pale skin.
"there. let the blade do the work, honey. don't push too harshly."
he makes another swipe, his hand still guiding yours.
"here, just like this." swipe swipe swipe. "you wanna try?"
your small palm finds the back of his neck, pulling him close. brows furrow in concentration as the razor anticipates the next swipe.
"careful, honey, okay?" the warmth of his hand leaves. "i trust you."
shaking fingers steel themselves. the blade goes still before landing on the softness of his skin. it coasts across his jaw, cold metal kissing warm flesh. the line is carved against the shaving foam, no longer obscuring his face.
the swipe is finished. the trust was not betrayed. the result of your work is there upon the blade, as patches of coarse hair & crisp shaving foam.
"how was that?" you murmur.
"wonderful." he's staring into your eyes, not at the razor like you expected. "would you like to keep going?"
"yes, please." you poke at his newly shaven jaw. "i've never noticed your little freckle here."
"i have a few." he pinches your nose. "let's keep going. maybe we can find a few more."
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primofate · 2 years
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Kiss your Genshin best friend to see his reaction
Summary: You’ve been best friends for a whilenow, and you definitely have those little feelings of maybe wanting to be more but you just don’t know how to convey it. So you take a leap of faith, put a hand on his cheek, and give him a peck on the lips. Something you’ve never done before. Hey, actions speak louder than words, right...?
Characters: Aether, Albedo, Alhaitham, Ayato, Bennett, Chongyun, Cyno,  Dainsleif, Diluc, Gorou, Itto, Kaeya, Kaveh, Kazuha, Lyney, Neuvillette, Razor, Scaramouche, Tartaglia, Thoma, Venti, Xiao, Xingqiu, Zhongli, gn!reader
Warnings: inspired by an old tiktok trend even though I don’t have tiktok cause it’s banned in my country, lol but it was also a request by an anon, not proofread
Aether
Stunned does not even describe the entirety of it
He’s speechless and staring at you for a good five seconds before his brain starts to work again
“Wait, what was--” touches his lips to try and recall if that really happened or if he was trippin’
“Wait, hold on,” starts laughing at you and grabs at your wrist.
Proceeds to stare at you for another 5 seconds to process the information overload.
“Would you...wanna try that again?” with a loopy yet unsure grin
Albedo
Blinks once and leans back, away from you.
The surprised expression only crosses his face for a second.
He’s trying to logically piece together things and not jump to conclusions cause that’s just not him.
“...Did you, make a mistake?” When you shake your head no he grabs your hand and pulls you closer up against him.
You’d think he’d be more subtle but he might have been waiting for that for just as long as you were.
“Just making sure...before I experiment on your lips again,” 
Alhaitham
has a blank look on his face. You can’t tell what he’s thinking (then again, you never can).
closes his book, leans forward to grab your hand and to pull you closer. He’s staring holes into you now.
“W-What?” You stutter, still feeling flustered by your own actions.
He makes you look at him by tilting your chin up, but gently, and his eyes narrow at you.
“...If you're against this, now's the time to speak up," as he leans closer just an inch from your lips, gauging your response, his breath hot on you.
But he doesn’t give you time to respond and gives you a kiss more passionate than you expected.
He got his answer when you kissed back.
Ayato
arm latches on around your waist before you can even pull back and turns the quick peck into a full kiss.
He doesn’t half-ass anything and is even bold enough to pepper kisses down your jaw. 
You’re a little overwhelmed at his response, not expecting it to be this positive.
“Hm?” chuckles. “I’m only giving you what you asked for. One is hardly enough, no?”
Bennett
Has the “?!?!” expression
Simply half confused half shocked
Frozen in both fear and nervousness.
Cannot help but replay the kiss a thousand times in his head before he stutters out
“Y-Y-Y/N?!” and doesn’t even know what to say
Goes red
“T-T-That was a kiss, right?” You nod and he goes even redder if possible
Can’t comprehend it and straight up asks you why you did it. Your attempt at being obvious has failed.
It’s not that he doesn’t like you, he simply just can’t believe it. 
Chongyun
just dies. pray for him.
A bit like Bennet but more of a “!!!!!!” reaction and immediately goes red without any prompting.
Has to turn away and calm himself though you can still see his red ears. 
You ask him a moment later if he’s okay
“F-F-Fine! I’m...extremely pleased!” Then turns around when he realizes what he said and waves his hands to try and explain. “I-I mean, you don’t have to do it again! I’m just--” 
Decides shutting up would be a better option and keeps his mouth closed while his eyes are tacked on to the ground.
Cyno
silently flustered. feels heat on his cheeks but just stares at you for a moment. Then turns away from you to gather his thoughts. The type of guy who looks tough but has “Y/N kissed me” running 800 times in his mind just to process it.
Coughs into his hand and clears his throat before turning back towards you. You’re starting to think you’re going to be rejected.
“Did you...Was that a mistake?” he just wants to be cautious.
You tell him it wasn’t and he feels embarrassed all over again.
This time just rubs his neck and looks at the ground before suggesting quietly “...We can try and make it longer next time,”
Dainsleif
At the first touch of your lips, not even 1 second in he recoils his head back and looks at you with eyes that are a fraction wider
It makes you think that he didn’t like it, since his averse reaction was so fast.
In reality he just doesn’t wanna cross a line that the two of you can’t undo but you take it the wrong way and apologize to him.
He snatches your wrist in a split second, “Don’t apologize. I just...” his eyes wander over to your lips and you see him gulp. 
“I just want to make sure this is what you really want...” he says this while learning forward, just waiting for you to be the one to connect the two of you again.
Diluc
Does not even realize that the moment you lean in he ALSO leans forward and welcomes your lips. 
Also does not realize that his hand has comfortably placed itself on your hip. 
Kiss lasts longer than you intended and when the two of you finally pull back there’s astonishment in his eyes, but the good kind. The type where he’s taken aback by how good and right that felt.
He doesn’t withdraw his hand on your hip but he does cough into his hand and avert his eyes for a moment.
“...That was...rather unexpected...No, I’m not displeased at all...” he explains himself, gets the courage to finally look at you again and breathes out a question, his lips look more luscious than usual but so do yours, in his perspective “May I...once again?”
Gorou
Tail freezes, ears perk up.
His eyes don’t even close and he’s stunned, hand half up about to cover his lips but he seemed to have malfunctioned.
“Y-Y-Y-You can’t just--!!”
There’s so many random things running through his mind:
Did you eat dango for a snack? Cause your lips sure tasted sweet.
How are they so soft? Sure he’s stared at you a couple of times but he didn’t think your lips would be THAT soft.
How is he still alive? He feels as if he’s been sent to heaven already.
Snaps out of all his thoughts by shaking his head, tries to keep a straight face. “W-Warn me next time!” 
but his tail is uncontrollably wagging.
Itto
Possibly the one with the most wide-eyed and dumbfounded reaction. 
Speechless but savors the taste of your lips.
When he finally comprehends what happens (took you some hand waving in front of his face), he grabs you by the waist and pulls you in for another one. Head dipping confidently, no questions asked and just goes for it.
“W-Wow! Uh...I mean! Didn’t know you were such a good kisser! W-Well. Actually! I can’t really be sure, we gotta try that again and see!”
Eager and oh so ready. Like he found a new hobby.
Will pounce on you if he has the chance.
Kaeya
Sees it coming before it even happens and welcomes it. It’s like he was practicing for it his whole life.
Immediately has his hand pressed against the back of your head to deepen the kiss and lean closer to you.
It definitely lasts for longer than you thought it would. 
He pulls back with a grin but doesn’t let you go.
His whisper sends shivers down your spine and he runs a finger under your chin to tip it up “You know this isn’t going to end with just one, right?”
Also the type that would pull you by the waist and he would fall back in bed while you topple on top of him. 
Kaveh
Will have a dumbfounded/shocked/?!?!?!?!/wth expression on his face for a good 10 seconds before he starts functioning again. At which point you’re just about ready to turn around and run away from him.
“Wait! Where are you going?! You can’t just run away after that!”
You retort back that you don’t even know what else to do or say since he’s just gone silent.
“Well--I’m just--What do you expect me to say when you suddenly kiss me like that?!” 
Is now covering his mouth but is also blushing and doesn’t know what to do.
“No! It’s not that I didn’t like it, I just...Does this mean what I think it means?” 
You counter back with “Well what do you think it means?”
low key the two of you just go back and forth for a while cause you both are just too damn embarrassed about it. 
Kazuha
It all seems so natural with this guy.
When he sees you coming in his hand rests on your cheek automatically and he receives the kiss gracefully. 
The kiss doesn’t deepen, but you feel that he has urged you to lengthen it a little.
When the two of you pull apart it’s not a sudden jerk back, it’s a slow and only slight slide away. 
He’s looking at you as if he’s seen the stars in the night sky for the very first time.
He doesn’t utter a word, but his look says it all and he dips down again for another kiss, just assuming that you’re alright with it.
Lyney
doesn’t let you pull away and makes the kiss longer. It’s like he was waiting for it to happen and was prepared. 
Has a grin when he pulls back, one arm round your waist, unwilling to let you go.
“Hah, thought you had me there didn’t you?” winks and conjures up a rainbow rose from somewhere and presents it to you.
“Oh but my dear Y/N, I’m always one step ahead of you, remember that,” he teases and dips in to whisper in your ear.
“That’s how I know that you want another kiss, am I right?”
Neuvillette
Is frozen when you kiss him, and frozen for a second more when you pull away but quickly gains his composure back.
“Y/N...” he starts, as if trying to piece his words carefully. “I can only hope that you’re aware... I don’t offer affection to just anyone...” 
There’s a brief silence and you tell him that you’re aware but he doesn’t seem to have processed your response and instead asks you another question.
“...Is it the same for you? Am I right to assume that this...kiss...isn’t because of just a sudden fleeting emotion...or a result of just impulse--”
You stop him midway and tell him it’s out of love. 
He seems to again be frozen in thought, until he slowly bridges the gap between the two of you.
“...In that case perhaps we should try that again...I could taste more of nervousness than anything else, Y/N. Maybe a second time will seal it,”
just wants to kiss you again. properly. 
Razor
Blinks. Processes. Blushes
Shy smile on his face but he’s a simple person who communicates better with actions so he kind of understands your intentions.
He moves forward to give you a quick peck on the cheek (that’s the only thing he’s brave enough for) as if returning the favor
then he turns around and pretends to be busy doing his own thing when in truth he has a flustered face on and is just trying to hide his giddiness from you.
Scaramouche
Grabs your wrists, both of them, and demands an answer. “The hell do you think you’re doing?”
He’s not scowling, but there’s a glare on his face and yet there’s a subtle shyness to it. Like you’ve offended him but he doesn’t want to show it.
“If you’re going to do that, you have to do it properly, you dumbass,”
Pulls on one of your wrists so that you’re nearly crashing towards him (just the way he likes it) and clumsily wraps his arms around you and kisses you. 
He pretends he knows what he’s doing but has no idea and it’s probably also his first kiss.
Tartaglia
The one that chases after your lips with a laugh.
You kiss, you pull away, but his lips are following yours as you pull backward and it’s just so funny that the two of you can’t help but giggle.
But he always gets what he wants so he cups your face in his hands and gives you a proper kiss. 
“Should’ve done it earlier, it’s hard just being your friend,” winks
Also one who will ask for another, and then another, and then another so you’ve gotta have your boundaries set, he’s so good at begging for more kisses too.
If he’s not satisfied and wants more, is also the type to trap you against a wall until you give him another.
Thoma
Has a gasp caught in his throat.
instinctively has his fingers on his lips
“Y/N was that...intentional?”
eyes wide in pleasant surprise and when you nod your head he breaks into a small charming laugh.
“I’m sorry, I made you wait. I’m a little embarrassed that you made the first move but...”
There’s a glow on his face and an unparalleled gentleness in his eyes when he brushes his thumb across your cheek. 
“this time, let me do it,” as he leans in for a fireworks behind your eyes kiss.
Venti
Blinks. Is surprised only for a split second then laughs. 
“Ahhh so that’s why you’re so jittery today!”
Would wrap his arms around your waist and pull you on his lap. 
“No need to be nervous kitten, I’ve been waiting a while too. Come on, just one won’t do!”
Ridiculously giddy and doesn’t hide it. Like a child who has found a new candy store.
At some point he will remind you that you were the one who made the first move. It’ll probably be one of his most favourite stories to tell.
Xiao
You caught him by surprise. 
He holds your hand but turns his head away to look at something else, trying to keep his blush covered. 
You keep moving to the side he’s turned to only for him to swing his head the opposite direction when you do so, still trying to hide.
“Quit--Quit moving around! I just--” growls under his breath that you won’t let him have his moment in peace.
Suddenly grabs you to plant a clumsy kiss on your lips again.
Then becomes embarrassed all over again.
Xingqiu
Surprised, but kind of in a neutral way. 
He’s always liked you and is comfortable with you so he’s delighted, but also outwardly calm about it.
“Hm...Shame. That was a little too quick,”
Inwardly he might be freaking out a little bit.
“I’m...not all that knowledgeable when it comes to these things. But I can assure you that I enjoyed it,”
Tugs at your hand to “hint” that he’d like to try again but probably will have a hard time conveying that he wants to try again using his words.
Zhongli
His lips part a little when it happens and he regains composure fairly quickly.
“Hm...” Will close his eyes to think about it but will also beckon you closer with an upward flick of his hand.
Takes your hand and kisses the back of it. It’s tender and patient and he looks up at you while he does so. 
“There’s no hurry...I’m the type of person who...” trails his hand up your arm, to your shoulder and traces your jawline. “Likes to savour things...”
His voice has the ability to make you tremble with some sort of excitement. “Now then...Let’s try that again,”
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beside you
Warning: nightmare comfort, slight angst (not specific, implied nightmare about character)
Diluc x reader | drabble anthology
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It was only a nightmare
That's what you told yourself but the clawing tightness in your throat said otherwise. The pounding of your heart betrayed the reassurances your deep breaths tried to provide.
It was only a nightmare
The cool water made you shiver and It was then you realized you'd forgotten something to cover your bare arms. Rubbing them didn't help, nothing helped, you were slipping and the thoughts you pushed away came back in waves of frightened tears.
That's what you whispered in the hallway as you walked on trembling legs, hands wringing every bit of fabric they could find. It was if your grip was enough to hold onto reality but, in reality, they weren't. You clung to the railing and descended into the darkness of the winery.
"y/n?" A voice called to you, lifted you from the bent over position you crumbled into against your will. It was hard to stand straight so you used the counter for support. "What happened?"
"It was just a bad dream, I'm okay." You lied, fingers and nails digging into your arm. Diluc didn't need to worry about you; you were strong enough to handle it, deal with it. Hands that knew loneliness so well were capable of battling this storm too.
It was only a nightmare
He moved toward you and you sunk into yourself. A defense mechanism you'd mastered at this point. You were rather good at hiding away; and yet, when he touched your clenched hand resting on the cool, marble counter, you faltered. "You seem distressed." He moved closer, bent nearer, and offered you a lifeline as his fingers brushed your cheek. They lingered against the dampness of your skin but pressured you no further.
"I had a nightmare." You pushed through as your body met his, your cheek connecting with the silk robe that collected his heat.
"I'm here." He whispered into your hair and you felt his hand running slowly up and down your back. "As I have offered before, you are welcome to lay your burdens freely if they are too much to carry."
"I know ..." You replied and pressed your trembling frame against him. "J-just hold me and don't let go." The cry in your voice brought his arms around you as he moved to lean against the counter so you could fall into him. Your stomach flush against him as his long legs settled on either side of you like a barrier to the darkness of the kitchen.
"Never. I give you my word." He reassured you and you buried your face against him.
It was only a nightmare ...
It couldn't hurt anyone
Couldn't touch the surface of this world
It was only a nightmare ...
A nightmare about him ...
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Genshin men x reader drink among us potion at three am (not clickbait) (gone sexual)
AMONG US POTION. AT 3AM [ 100% REAL!!! ][ 18+ ]
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★[ CHILDE. KAVEH. DILUC. THOMA AND ALHAITHAM !!! ]
★ [ fem!reader. dom!reader. handjob. blowjob. edging. overstimulation. praise. degradation. bondage. blindfolding. cockslapping. toys. nipple play. dacryphilia. aphrodisiac. ]
A/N: it been a month :( BUT IM BACKK >:) i got the juice and personally i LOVEEEE this one defo one of my favs <3
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for god knows what reason, you had ordered an ‘among us potion’ which in reality was just a red drink laced with aphrodisiac labelled ‘IMPOSTER’. LETS TRY IT AT 3AM!!
CHILDE.
“alright 3AM among us potion challenge!! drink up childe!”, and with that he swallows the aphrodisiac in one go. unbeknownst to him the funny feeling in his pants begin to swell to the point where it’s just obvious he’s horny. cheeks red, breathe heavy whilst his hips are unable to remain still and to make matters worse your teasing doesn’t help either. sliding your palm under his shirt and down his toned body, rubbing the fabric over his hard cock; he whines out however he moans even louder when your hand dips into his sweatpants and slowly jerk his shaft, “mm a-ah hold on! m’sensitive, feels..o-ohhnn!~”, back slowly arching out as your pace increases.
he closes his eyes and basks in the pleasure, while you bend down to suck on his tip and stroke the rest of his thick length, “m’gonna cum! cumminggg! oohh nghhn c-cumming!~”, childe grabs onto your locks pushing your head down further- forcing the rest of his length down your throat as his cum paints the insides of your mouth a gooey white. poor childe he looks so debauched from a single blowjob </333.
KAVEH.
kaveh stayed up all night just so he could participate in this ‘3AM’ challenge with you! such a sweet s/o, even sweeter when the tears of pleasure stream down his pretty face, the tip of his cock a fuzzy red as the cockring continues to vibrate— i mean he has already orgasmed but the aphrodisiac makes him so sensitive!! why not play with him for a while??, “good boy! it’s okay you can cum for me again, shh shh it’s okayy”, your praise is the only thing keeping him sane; whilst he mewls and cries with his body shaking vigorously, “nonono! c-can’t cum again! mmnghh!~ oh my a-archons t-too sensitive p-please!~”
and so, his second orgasm causes him to scream, hips bucking as the cum shoots from his tip, splattering onto his stomach. chest heaving up and down as a means of catching his breathe; kavehs sure he’s just had the best orgasm he’s ever had in his life. he definitely won’t be opposed to this ‘among us potion’ again ;)
DILUC.
now i’m pretty sure dilucs just playing along for your sake of course but at 3AM he desperately wants to sleep however! it all changes when you pass him a mysterious glittery potion, “trust me, it tastes great!”, so he happily drinks until after a few minutes he starts to feel a familiar feeling his abdomen, burning and needy, cock hard and twitching, nipples yearning for touch. being the lovely s/o that you are you immediately begin unbuttoning his pyjamas and pulling down his trousers. pushing him onto the bed; biting hickeys into his skin whilst stroking his cock, soon snaking your tongue to his nipples, you never expected them to be that sensitive! one lick and diluc whines out, “aah!~ h-hey that’s..!~ mmngh! oohhnn.”
diluc cant help but near to the edge when as you continue lapping at nipples although just as he’s about to cum you stop all movement completely! “gonna c-cum..cummi- huh? hey! i-i was so close y/n…”, you simply told him if he wanted his release he would have to beg. this is embarrassing to diluc however he’s too horny to care. “p-please! let me cum! wanna cum so badly please please!!”, since he begged so nicely you stroked his cock till diluc finally spilt his cum all over your hand, whining and mewling all the while. what a sight to behold <333
THOMA.
oh poor thoma, so innocent :( there should be no reason as to why he’s getting punished right now! his cock an angry red as you continuously slap the tip, and with each slap his entire body twitches with a hoarse mewl, pre cum smearing your fingers and substituting as lube whilst stroking his cute dick. he can barely recall previous events all he remembers is a challenge to do with among us at late night?? his back pressed against your chest, you continuously kiss his forehead as he throws his head back onto your shoulder in ecstasy, hips unable to remain still as he spasms from each slap.
and it’s not long before thoma let’s out a guttural moan, eyes widening, back arching and the tight knot in his abdomen snapping loose; “gonna cum gonna cum! cummingcumming cu-MMING ANNGH AA!! ohmnghh!~”, he’s never ever felt so good, that sweet honey pleasure completely washing over him, who knew slapping his cock would deem such a reaction out of him?
ALHAITHAM.
alhaitham took your challenge lightly as he sat there with his book; casually reading about quantum physics whilst you explain the ‘spooky 3AM imposter challenge’, as you can see he is extremely interested in his book so you quickly gave him the potion and watched him read, observing how he slowly lost focus, how his breathing quickened, a tent forming in his pants; suddenly he shut the book and shyly asked for help whilst looking away and who were you to deny?~ alhaitham lies on his back as you gently tie the blindfold and rope around his wrists, slowly stroking his cock, “what a whore, could barely focus on that book of yours..tied up and toyed with like a slut”, a smile creeps onto your face as your degradation causes his cock to twitch. it’s arousing to see the stoic alhaitham moan and mewl out like a bitch in heat.
you decided to tease him with an onahole, lubing the toy up before plunging his cock inside, the squelches that resonate eggs you on to go faster whilst alhaithams lost in the moment, “feels so good! mngh oh please please please!! wa-nna cum!..g-gonna cum!”, and he finally felt bliss; ejaculating into the onahole as his hips buck up. “mmngh cumming! s-so tight..g-god~..”
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