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yandere-sins · 1 year

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Can I request a yandere Diluc smut? With the use of aphrodisac or somnophilia if possible 🙏🏻

Thanks for requesting!

Warnings: Yandere, Sexual Content (Somnophilia, Non-Con, AFAB body, Dirty Thoughts, Creampie, Fingering), Kidnapping

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Sinking his cock into you was as if you delivered him from all the regrets and wrongdoings in his life in one meager dip.

He never let it come this far before, never went against what he thought was justified. But that was all before he experienced your warmth wrapping around his cock. Before he found you half uncovered from your blanket, your nightgown slid upwards to expose the supple flesh of your ass to him. It seemed so long ago, even if it had just been a few minutes that he let his fingertips glide over the curve of your cheeks, his self-restraint hanging on a thin thread with his cock impatiently throbbing under the tight pants he wore. But when he explored further, careful not to wake you with one hand between your thighs, prying through your soft folds giving way to him, all the restraint simply... snapped.

Now, even this seemed justified in his eyes.

Diluc never knew how adorable the sound of your moans and whines was. How beautiful you could wind your body while he slid his fingers under the fabric of your panties and inside you, joint after joint, yearning to give you the pleasure you deserved. The pleasure he wanted you to have. For years he'd been keeping you under his roof, never knowing the sweetness of your cunt until now, licking it off his fingertips, pupils dilating as if he was becoming addicted after just one taste of you.

All this time, he tried to keep you safe and ensured no harm came to you. He fed you, clothed you, bought you everything you could wish for, and all he ever received was disdain and ill-spoken words thrown at his head. Until now, Diluc accepted it with no resistance. If he ignored your unhappiness, he could go on with his day despite having a heavy heart beating and yearning for you in his chest, so he never allowed himself to linger when you so clearly didn't want him. But had he known the sweetness awaiting him, he might have been more assertive in getting between your thighs, drinking from the source of life and pleasuring you at the same time.

This new book he got you was his way of worming himself back into your life, but when he went to give it to you, you had already fallen asleep. The coldest of cold shoulders, but your ass on display made him into a simple man with simple desires. If you'd allow him, he'd worship you, head to toe, with his body and soul. Diluc always felt like it was never the right time to bring it up, but whenever he had the chance to see you, it was all he could think about.

And there you were, accessible, asleep, and so fucking welcoming.

Because he spent so little quality time with you, where you weren't shouting, weren't cursing him, he never had a chance to ask about your experiences and what you liked in the bedroom. But after pumping his fingers in and out of you, nervously checking for signs of you waking up while he tested out the flowing waters of your cunt, it had been so easy to slip his rock-hard cock into you. Biting his lip, he watched as it disappeared inside you, a hint of anxiety in his gaze as he raked it over you. Anxiety and lust. A dangerous combination that slowly but surely drove him mad.

Diluc had yet to sheath it entirely inside you when you made a small, uncomfortable huff, twisting your hips around until you laid on your stomach. He held back a groan, the urge to punch the wall manifesting in him as you clenched your pussy around his grith, eliciting a moan from you that made him lose the gentleness he had worked with until now, climbing on top of you and pushing his hips comfortably into the cushion of your ass. If that was the only push he ever did, he wanted it to be the best.

And it was fucking glorious.

You moaned into your pillow, still so innocently unaware of what power you held over Diluc, whose head fell back, his legs for once feeling weak, and his hands curling into fists with his nails drawing blood from his palms. He had dreamed about this. About the day you'd let him fuck you, worship you. Even if he had to beg on his knees for you to get him off between your thighs, he would have done it. Yet, he still could have never imagined it to feel this good.

By now, he was hovering over you as you laid face down in your bed, his cock embedded warmly in your cunt even though he tried not to put his weight on you and stir you from your sleep. If you found him like this, what would you think of him? Would you ever allow him back in your room? You already hated him, but could the respect for him sink even further?

That's not what he wanted.

And yet, what he wanted was to grip your hair and pull you up, arch your back so your ass would find its place of belonging against his hips while he plowed you mercilessly into a bubbling, crying mess. Diluc was so close to throwing the sham of the good samaritan and make you his personal fucktoy, always ready and wet for him no matter where and when he wanted you. If he had to be the bad guy, he might as well enjoy it, and there was no better way he could think of than by leaving his mark on your body.

"Do you like it?" he whispered next to your ear, feeling his hot breath bounce off your skin, and you grumbled in your sleep, his tongue lapping out to lick over your lips. Delicious. He could taste the pastries he provided you with on you, and they were almost as sweet as you. "Am I making you feel good, Darling?"

The thought of his voice echoing through your dreams only made Diluc's pace go faster at the excitement, his cock stirring up your insides eagerly. Even though he was using your body, he'd be in your deepest conscience, too, hopefully fucking you senseless in your dreams and in reality. If only he could always be on your mind, like you are on his, the thought of you in everything he does, whether it was earning money for you or fighting for your safety.

Moving his cock in and out, Diluc's voice rang out in a groan, finally allowing himself to experience this fully since you wouldn't wake up even after he began talking to you, telling you about all the naughty things he'd do to you. Ultimately, he could not bring himself to make you the fucktoy of his dreams and make you his personal hole, formed to only fit his cock and crave him every second he wasn't there to fill you. But the slowness of his pace allowed him to really, thoroughly feel every part of you wrap around his inches, welcoming him in with squelching wetness and lingering as long as possible as if your body was complaining he was pulling away.

Every time you moaned, he could feel the clenching of your core sucking him in, and though you furrowed your eyebrows, you didn't wake up. It was like heaven and hell, as Diluc found himself desperate for you to recognize what he was doing and tell him all about how good he made you feel. How he made your toes curl and hear you beg for more of what only he could give you. Declare your love between sloppy cries and needy whines, and ask to join his bed from now on, so you'd always be in his reach for whatever he needed. But perhaps he was lucky that all his training and steeling of his body worked out now, as he could gently grab your hips to quicken his pace without tearing you out of your sweet dreams. Dreams about him, he hoped. Only him, always. Illusions of a future you two would never have together.

The excitement and caution were like tingling harbingers to his orgasm. There was no way that a man craving you day and night would be able to hold out long when he was finally welcomed into the sanctuary of your cunt. Neither the heat nor the snapping of his hips helped to prolong what should have never occurred in the first place, and with your breathing ragged, too, Diluc's only wish was for you to cum as hard as he would.

Inevitably, his world was turned upside down as he plunged deep inside you, finding himself unable to pull out before feeling his jizz splurt into your depths. All he could do was hold on tight to the wall over your head, drilling his fingers into it to the point it hurt. However, Diluc couldn't feel anything besides the bliss of spilling all the pent-up need and desire for you deep inside with no caution. What happened, happened, and he'd be ready for it when the time was right.

Unless it would keep him from doing this again.

Pulling out, his cock was soaked with your mixed juices, your pussy spilling his semen without him clogging up your hole. It was a perfect sight. A rare achievement that Diluc got addicted to just as quickly as your taste and the warmth. He could barely keep his imagination from going wild, the idea of you spilling juices all over his lap after he let you ride him on his office chair, or with you dripping spill everywhere as he walked you around the house without panties, making him so fucking excited for all the possibilities. His cock gave a warning jerk as he felt himself hardening just from the thoughts, but until then, his fingers sliding up your cunt and pushing the wasted cum back inside you had to be enough.

This had to be enough.

You, asleep, looking a little disgruntled and needy after he left you high and dry like an asshole. Secretly, it made him hope you'd be so despaired and horny by the time he visited you in the morning you'd jump him just to get your sweet release. A man could dream about all the things he'd do then, all the times he'd make you cum on his tongue, fingers, and dick.

Tugging you in, Diluc planted a gentle kiss on the back of your head. His darling. His beautiful, amazing darling with a cunt so warm and alluring, it was almost harder to part with you than ever before. But he'd be back for more; that much was sure. One release wasn't nearly enough to satisfy him.

And maybe next time, he'd wake you up so you could enjoy him the same way he enjoyed you.

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dotoro3 · 6 months

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jealuc commission for soichi_writes on twitter! <3

#jealuc #dawndelion #jean gunnhildr #diluc ragnvindr #genshin #genshin impact #my art #digital art #fanart #commission #//the lil chibis are called pastries #//jeem is lemon meringue and deeluk is strawberry chocolate #//also thanks again to soichi for singlehandedly bringing rizzley home with this commish i almost lost all hope lmao

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vailry · 2 years

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.• ‘’ ღ bad wine , 1.5k words

———— includes charles for a few sentences ღ ‘’ • .

love note , contains somnophilia, drugging, loss of virginity

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Squeezing out the excess water out of the cloth, I dragged it upon the surface of the counter picking up any dirt and dust left behind by the customers. Tossing the cloth back into the bucket of water, I grabbed any leftover trash or broken wine bottles that had scattered over the tavern. “[y/n], you don’t have to clean anymore. It’s getting quite late and you need your rest for tomorrow's work.” Charles spoke from behind me, gently nudging me with a few slaps on the back. He wasn’t lying though, it was already 10:32 pm, you were meant to leave an hour ago but because of how busy it was today of course you’d have to put in a little more time.

Standing back up and dusting off any dirt that got on my clothes, I nodded back at Charles and opened the tavern’s door. “Wait, [y/n]. I’m sorry but Master Diluc told me to tell you that he has something to tell you at Dawn Winery.” My mouth opened a little remembering Diluc, though we didn’t talk much, he would occasionally start rambling about the wines and sometimes grape juice. I nodded once more at Charles and started heading off to Dawn Winery. Today was the worst day to wear heels, my feet are already killing me.

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After walking all the way to Dawn Winery, I had finally made it. I felt like collapsing right then and there because of how tired my calves were. Grabbing the handle of the wooden door, I stepped inside to hear the lovely vinyl music they would always play. The place had an aroma of a sort of grape juice smell, but that wasn’t so surprising seeing as it was Diluc’s favorite drink. Standing still in the doorway, I fidgeted with my fingers before hearing footsteps down the stairs.

It was Diluc of course in his high ponytail this time, in his hand he held a bottle of especially expensive dandelion wine. Setting it on the table, he walked towards me greeting me with a small bow on the head. “Sorry to call you here so late, Ms. [l/n]-” You shook your two hands in front of your face while shaking your head, “Please, just call me [y/n]. And it’s fine, don't worry.” He flashed a small smile before taking my hand and guiding me to the table in the middle of the tavern. He went behind a chair and pulled it out, patting the bottom of it signaling for me to sit down. Of course I sat down, adjusting my outfit and my hair to look more proper.

Soon, two maids set down two wine glasses and bowed to the both of us. Diluc grabbed the dandelion wine and removed the cork at the top, “Wait, Master Diluc. I thought you disliked wine?” He nodded and replied back, “I do, alcohol prevents me from working more efficiently but because I’m not so busy I think I could spare some time to drink it with you.” He poured the wine into both of our glasses as I fidgeted with my fingers, wondering what he wanted to talk about. “Oh, [y/n], look over there.” He pointed towards a window that had a small dove in front. I stared at the bird before looking back at the table, he flashed me another smile before putting the cork back in and pushing the wine at the side of the table.

“So why’d you call me here today?” I asked, he looked around before answering me. “Honestly, I just wanted to talk to you for a little. We never talk as much at Angel’s Share.” His answer made my cheeks blushing a soft pink and I felt a bit tingly. Grabbing the wine glass, I picked it up towards Diluc in a toast. Picking his up too, we both made a ‘Clink!’ with our glasses and I sipped the wine quickly. I looked back at Diluc who didn’t drink any though, instead just looking at me while resting his head on his clenched hand. Feeling my head get cloudy and my vision getting a bit blurry, I got a bit drowsy and tired from drinking such little wine.

“I’ve missed you a lot, my love.” He uttered before I completely knocked out.

[third person ღ]

You completely knocked out that you had fallen off your chair. Diluc rushed over to you and grabbed your unconscious body in a bridal style. He’d never noticed how plush your lips were up close, and it urged him to give you a peck. He pushed aside some of your hairs that covered your face as he walked upstairs and into a room. He put you down a large bed as he took off his coat along with his shirt, throwing them harshly on the ground. He hopped onto the bed, setting his two muscular arms beside you. He brushed his fingers across your jawline, dragging it down to your neck and then rubbing his hand on your shoulder. You looked absolutely ravishing in your silky work outfit, ravishing enough to rip your clothes apart right here right now. Pieces of ripped clothing scattered on the bed as he tore off your undergarment revealing your hardened nipples.

He caressed your jawline once more before pecking your lips. Strings of saliva went down both of your chins as he hungrily kissed you. He cupped both of your breasts as he twisted your nipple. Moving away from your lips he went down to the other tit to suck on the hard nipple. A few pops echoed throughout the room as he removed his lips from you. Getting impatient, Diluc tore off the last pieces of clothing you had to reveal your beautiful slit. Going lower from your tits he put your two legs on top of his shoulders as he inhaled your smell. Though you weren’t awake, your pussy was already slick and wet from what he was doing. He went closer, flicking his tongue between your folds as his nose pressed against your sensitive clit. He went crazy on your pussy, licking you clean and tongue-fucking you inside.

Still unconscious, you wiggled around and quietly whimpered at his touch. Your slick liquids went down your curved ass as he went down to lick it. His cock was basically pleading to be let out and be inside you. Angry amounts of precum leaked through his boxers and his pants making a slightly noticeable wet spot right in the middle. Right now he’s focused more on pleasing you than he is himself. Diluc was hungry with lust, humping the mattress hard, imagining how tight you’d clench around his fat cock.

Finally rising from your pussy, he stood on his knees unbuckling his belt and throwing it on the ground. Unbuttoning his pants, he pulled down his pants along with his boxers down to his knees revealing his hard cock, leaking with precum everywhere down to his balls. Pumping his cock maybe once, twice, maybe more than five, he leaned into your entrance. Diluc kissed your lips again, biting down softly and gently. Grabbing both of your legs and hanging it over his shoulders, he pushed his red tip into you stretching you out in the process. Biting down his bottom lip, he went closer to your face, your foreheads basically touching. Inhaling the dandelion wine on your lips, he exhaled and pushed himself deeper before bottoming out inside you. God you were so tight, your walls were practically suffocating his dick. Looking down at your pink slit he noticed a pool of blood spewing out of you slowly. Oh god, you were a virgin?

He was mad that he didn’t prepare you enough, but at the same time he was turned on by the fact he stole your virginity. He rubbed his thumb against your clit, hoping it would make you a bit more loose before snapping his hips back and forth into you. His groaning grew more quieter the more you got loose. “I love you, [y/n]. I can’t stand watching those drunk customers try and touch what’s mine.” He babbled on and on, still rubbing your clit. You were more loose now giving him more space to go deeper and deeper into you. After he’s done, you wouldn’t be able to walk from how hard he’s going. His groans and moans vibrated onto your shoulder, making you shiver a little.

He felt you tighten like how you were when he entered, making him get closer to his high. His moans grew back to being loud, possibly echoing throughout the whole tavern. Precum leaked out of you and mixed in the puddle of blood. Clawing at your thighs, he leaned in closer for one last kiss. “F-fuck, I’m cumming. [y/n], I’m c-cumming..”

He hissed as he let his cum explode inside of you, a small bulge rose from your stomach, though it wasn’t too noticeable. He stayed inside of you, rubbing your stomach and then your sides making you shiver. He sighed and slid out of you, grabbing a blanket that was scattered off the bed. He rolled you around to face him, pecking your nose before falling fast asleep.

2:27 am..

5:58: am..

12:13: pm..

You were late for work.

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wanna see some more? request some ideas and keep me busy

heyyy! new post again, i’ll be posting a bnha soon! you can see the characters in my masterpost <33

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baxndaid · 2 years

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#MYMUSE

character ; VENTI

prompt ; nun!reader with a (possessive) sober venti!!

notes/warnings ; alcohol use, harsh language, yandere venti?? a bit suggestive LMFAOM kinda idk; i KINDA wanna make this nun reader idea a reoccurring idea tbh

a holy, loyal, innocent devotee.

he had his eyes on you. his green, glowing eyes would follow your every step as you walked through mondstat, heading to the church. and even if he wasnt there physically, the wind always seemed to find you, pushing you in certain directions, waking you up during your shift, and lifting your dress up ever so slightly; but that always seemed to happen in private. you were always loyal to lord barbatos, you never questioned your beliefs when it came to him. i mean, how could you? he was your god. a perfect, unfettered, beautiful embodiment of freedom, and you loved him.

as a sister of the church, you were given duties and today was no different. sister rosaria, a rebellious woman who spent most of her time far away from the church, had told you to head out to the main market place to get some ingredients from good hunter. you didnt question her, but you did wonder why she needed 7 fowls and some thorns, but she was always a strange one so you left to fulfil her request.

your heels clicked on the stone pavement as you walked into mondstat's main market place. you greeted everybody as you walked, admiring the small fountain placed in the centre where all the children splashed and played with. heading up to sara, she told you that her last batch of fowl was late and that youd have to wait. she apologised and you left, thanking her anyway for her effort. you hummed a unfamiliar tune as you sat at one of good hunter's tables.

"whats this? is it a voice of an angel?" the green bard swooned, frolicking up to you. you internally groaned, it was almost routine at this point. he was quite popular in mondstat, popular for his silly antics and his drunken freestyles on the bustling streets. "it is called the city of freedom, after all!" is what he always says. he caught you listening to his songs and putting some mora in his hat as tip. from that moment, he latched onto you, swaying over to you and singing sweet melodies, shoulder to shoulder. he would flirt with you every chance he got, following you around like a lost puppy. it got so bad that one time barbra had to kick the young anemo bard out of barbato's church for disrupting the peace and annoying all the other sisters. youve told him that you werent too comfortable with the suggestive jokes and the constant flirting he did with you, considering your status as a nun. however, when you did tell him off, he would apologize and look downwards, leaving you alone for a few hours, and if you were lucky, a few days. but he would always come back and it would all start up again.

"sounds like an angel, and looks like an angel?" he giggled, "i must be dreaming!" venti brought you back from your self pity party and you looked up at him, he was right in front of you now. "good after noon, windblume!" he said, cheerily like always, "why are you here so early my love? dont tell me that your working already!" he whined. he never seemed to say your name, it was always "windblume," or "love," or "darling," you never knew at what point exactly when he started to call you these things, but you didnt exactly mind. it did cause some confusion as the locals believed that you and him were courting. this speculation was always very quickly shut down by you, which always led to venti joking about how you two were actually married, and that you were just trying to tease him by saying that you werent seeing each other. you always awkwardly laughed at those jokes.

"i normally work this early, venti." you replied. he seemed dissatisfied with your answer and huffed, "i know you start this early buuut!" he he came up behind you while you were sitting and wrapped his arms around your shoulders, your head now leaning on his chest, "you have to get some rest! how about we go to the tavern together? or! we could go to windrise! oh oh! or-" "i have work that needs to be finished, maybe next time." you told him softly, trying to muster up a kind smile. a few of the locals were looking in your direction, giving you two awkward smiles and strange looks. you cleared your throat and removed his hands from your shoulders, "anyways, i need to finish up my duties, see you later," you waved him goodbye as he did the same, just more enthusiastically.

oh barbatos. the way your soft hands softly grasped his, even if it was only for a few seconds, he loved every minute of it. he could still feel you, your lingering touch on his naked skin. he wanted to grap a hold of you and fly you away to somewhere only he could access, his windblume, his one and only. you didnt know it yet, but the winds became softer, yet more piecing. you will be his, whether you liked it or not.

you retuned to the church, and informed rosaria that you couldnt acquire the ingredients that she wanted. she scoffed and told you that she would get it herself, as she grabbed her spear and walked out of the wooden doors. you huffed and began to worship barbatos at the alter with everybody else. sometimes, when you pray, you could feel him. barbatos, i mean. he would comfort you, he would guide you, he would love and cherish you like how you love and cherish him. its what venti adored about you. you were always so personal, so cute, so small, so innocent. how could you possibly know that the annoying bard in town that flirted with you was your god.

it excites him

you excite him

and as long as the wind blows, and the ballads spread, you will always be on his mind. there is nothing you can do about it.

you know that now. he got you alone in a back ally of mondstat's streets and revealed himself as the almighty barbatos. you almost scoffed, how could a small, child-like man like him be the god that youve worshiped your entire life? but his eyes, there was something so different about them. it almost made you doubt your original thoughts.

"i thought you said youd never question your belief in me, darling!" he smiles at you, his arms which were pinned on either side of you on a wall, bended so his face was almost touching yours. you stayed silent and put your hands on his shoulder, weakly trying to push him away but with no success. you wouldve never guessed he was so strong. he leaned in again, his lips brushing against yours, the smell of alcohol prominent in his breath, eyes half-lidded and a sly smirk plastered onto his face. you whimpered.

"now now, shhh," he whispers, "i love you, dont you love me?" he questioned, tilting his head, "whenever you pray to me, you always say the sweetest things. so, why cant you do the same now hm? im right here, in the flesh," you froze in place as he leaned in again, teasing you, "come on now, y/n! you should be a good devotee and worship me, you should love me!" he kissed you, quick but hard, like hes been waiting to do this for years,

"love me like how i love you, my muse."

NAVIGATION ♡

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cloverpeaches · 2 years

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Genshin Impact

Do Me a Favor

Diluc x Reader

CW: explicit content, cis girl reader, reader is married to Diluc, org@sm denial

Word Count: 1,066

Also on AO3

Vibrant orange rays lit up the personal office of the winery. The day was beginning to close. As the sun touched the statements from the ledger you had been reviewing, you yawned habitually. You glanced out the window to see the sun gently kissing the hills, leaving the vineyard in silhouette.

You idly wondered what time your husband would be setting off for the city. It was already late, and he always checked on you before leaving. You were sure he mentioned this morning that he had plans that evening. You only hoped those plans were of the average variety and not something dangerous.

You gathered your papers, neatly filed them in your desk drawer, and walked over to the door. Your heeled shoes clicked audibly on the hardwood floor and the old knob squeaked as you turned it. Maybe for those reasons you had not heard anyone at the door.

Diluc about stepped into you as he entered the room, his hand ghosting over the doorknob. You took a step back in surprise, but the tall man had rushed to grab your hand so as to catch your fall.

“Excuse me, love,” you said, a hint of surprise lingering in your tone. “I didn’t expect you to be standing right in the doorway.“

Diluc sighed but pulled you into an embrace. He felt warm against your skin. His eyes and hair were almost glowing with the remainder of the sun lighting up his face. “I hope you’re alright,” he said simply.

“I am okay, just surprised. I was about to come find you. Don’t you have business to attend to in Monstadt tonight?”

Diluc shut his eyes for a moment before replying. “Yes, in fact I am running a bit late.”

“Is it really just business tonight? Or…” you trailed off anxiously. Your husband had only told you his secret right before the wedding. Though months have passed without incident, you worry for him while you’re not there. He insists on working alone.

“Just an evening meeting with some investors. It’s nothing to worry about. I shouldn’t be out until dawn again.” Diluc held you tighter, likely feeling your anxiety. He ran his free hand through the tips of your hair and gently rested his chin on your head.

“Oh good… but it’s already dusk. Will you make it in time?” You tightened your grip around him too, possibly to let him know that you would rather he stay in.

“I may be fashionably late, but… I have something I would like to take care of first. Actually, I was wondering if you would do me a favor.”

A favor? Diluc rarely asked you for anything, though you know he appreciates everything you volunteer for him. You looked up from his embrace o face him.

“Of course I would. What do you need?”

Diluc’s soft expression turned into a fiery grin. “How about I show you?”

You did not offer another word before he ran his hands down your back and gripped your waist firmly. He walked you back up against the desk you were just working at.

Oh. So this was the rare favor he would ask for. Though you had been together for nearly three years, Diluc always seemed restrained in the bedroom. He carefully considered what you wanted and took his time.

You bring your arms around his neck and cling tightly while he takes either of your thighs and lifts you up. It is moments like these that you appreciate his strength. The opportunity to admire your husband’s tawny muscles exhilarated you, and you quickly reached for his tie. He allowed you to pull him into a kiss as he unbuttoned your blouse. His nimble fingers moved promptly, making quick work of both your top and your bra.

Diluc was moving faster than usual. Usually, he takes his time sometimes moving agonizingly slowly. His typical, meticulous attention to your body was starkly contrasted by his swift hands now. He had already had your skirt up to your waist and his hand on his belt. You reached out to help him with it.

"Let me, darling," he said gently yet firmly. "Just sit back and enjoy."

You decided not to argue and reached for his tie again instead. As you began to undo his tie, Diluc touched your hand to stop you. He leaned against your neck and kissed you softly before placing a soft bite.

He raised his head up to your ear and whispered, "respectfully, love, I am in a hurry. This is why I asked for a favor."

Everything made sense now. For all the times he took his time to work you for all you had, you decided there would be other times to worship him.

You did as he said and leaned back onto your elbows. You were now grateful that Diluc had declared he would be quick as the hardwood against your elbows was not exactly comfortable.

Despite his haste, Diluc still took the time to plant gentle kisses on your neck and chest as he entered you. A rush of warmth washed down your face.

"Fuck," you groaned. It felt just as good as always. You were tight around him, and he thrust into you harder and faster than this would usually start. You moaned and buried your face into his neck. He was pretty much leaning completely over you.

The sensation of his thrusts combined with the grip of his hands on your back had already driven you to the edge. You had no idea how wound up you had been.

But it was over before you could finish. You were still on your elbows on the desk panting as he was refastening his belt and straightening his tie.

"Darling..." you whined at him. You complained that you only needed a few minutes more.

“Thank you for doing me that favor, love. I’ll repay you soon,” was all he said, smiling warmly if not a little devilishly. You slipped off of the desk and started redress yourself. Once you were clothed again, Diluc took you into his arms again and leaned in for a kiss.

Even with your annoyance, you kissed him back and wished him luck for his jaunt to Montstadt. He left shortly after, leaving you to clean up.

You would be making good on his word to repay you, with interest.

#diluc x you #diluc x reader #genshin impact #genshin fanfic #Genshin impact fanfic #Diluc #diluc ragnvindr #lemon fic #nsft #requests are open

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ghostvoid18 · 1 year

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oh no diluc got caught by a mitachurl what will he do

#scared to post the full #tetrophilia #diluc #my art #lemon #grapefruit #sloorp

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ccaptain · 2 years

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level of pettiness of a scorned kaeya: if you EVER approach him at the tavern after harming him and his self-esteem count on him to order a glass of water and throwing it at your face with a smile <3 and that’s the MILDEST thing he could do.

#from another realm ━ (ooc)#kaeya vc: you're welcome for the free bath ♥ now fuck off somewhere else lmao #bonus: diluc is the one passing him the glass of extremely cold water. he puts a slice of lemon in here too. does it pettily #THIS is what brotherly love looks like: have your little brothers back and do that with class #tfw you humiliate kaeya but jokes on you HE'S INTO THAT SHIT

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yandere-sins · 9 months

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What do you think, could yan Diluc secretly give darling an aphrodisiac to drink because of desperation?

I can see him clutching the damn vial of poison that'll make his darling dripping wet, ready to be filled by the only person available to them—Diluc. He hates the idea. Hates that he needs to resort to such dirty tricks, but his cock has been hard for days. If he doesn't get to bury it in at least your hot, ragged breath, he might have to kill a lot of people to get it out of his system for the lack of a better way to calm himself. Cold baths in the rivers haven't done anything for him ever since he accidentally imagined you skinny-dipping with him.

It's not an actual poison, but he knows it will cloud your mind and heat up your body to the point of pain. To the point where you'll be writhing on the floor, desperate and sobbing in need. He could never get you on your knees, begging him to fuck you without a little extra help, and the thought of your hazy eyes alone is nearly sending him over the edge. No amount of hitting his head against a wall will banish the thought of tears brimming your eyes as you ask him to help you, to make the burning go away. To be the protector he swore to be.

Nor will violence make the idea of you becoming a sloppy mess, moaning and screaming his name, any less orgasm-inducing. There's already a wet stain on his pants when Diluc enters your room, but he holds back until you had a sip of your drink before pouncing. Diluc would have preferred a more natural approach to getting you the pleasure you deserve. Still, the least he can do is wipe the excess aphrodisiac from your lips and lick it off before crashing his mouth to yours.

It's not even just for his pleasure. You, well-fucked and satiated, will probably help let off some much-needed steam for both of you. You can scratch, bite, and punch him as much as you want, but nothing takes away the stress like a good mingling of bodies and a proper pounding. Diluc won't rest until enough orgasms leave you that you are barely alive in his arms, only to push you into another one for good measure. There's nothing more erotic than your limb body, drool dripping from your mouth with the incoherent gargles, and the knowledge that he did that to you. That it was Diluc that sent you to Celestia and brought you back with just his efforts (and cock). And, well, good old aphrodisiac.

But it will all be worth it when you still remember the feeling of his cock filling you days later, Diluc not touching you, and keeping his visits short. When in the weak, lonely moments, his adoring gaze fills your mind, making your body throb with the desire to do it again. To have him on top of you, sweating, smiling sweetly, telling you how much he loves you and how perfect you are while he absolutely wrecks your body with his desire. The way his cock filled you completely, hitting all the good spots and making you cum continuously, fluids dripping from you as if you were loose even though you were just filled to the brim. You'll even get turned on from remembering the room smelling like two pigs in heat got it on for hours after hours filled with confessions and orgasms. It's all so shameful to admit, and you hate the hold these memories have on you. And yet, you can't help but touch yourself as you imagine Diluc consuming you entirely once more, your hands never enough.

You might be too ashamed to ask, but Diluc already has a second vial in his desk drawer waiting for you, just in case you don't have to courage to be honest with yourself without help.

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lxvebun · 10 months

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silent confessions

synopsis: the genshin men crushing on you and the little ways they show they care.

content: Kaeya/Venti/Alhaitham/ Arataki Itto x gender neutral reader. First time writing for venti so apologies if its a lil off. Fluff. Friends to lovers. Kissing in kaeya's. wingman diluc honestly. Going a lil feral in alhaithams and ittos. Use of nickname dear and cecilia<3 They are all quite long but I hope you all enjoy it! Not completely proofread. Let me know if there are any annoying mistakes!

⁎⁺˳✧༚ Kaeya໒꒱.*

Diluc is sure of three things. One, You're hands down single-handedly keeping the icedtea business alive in Mondstadt, his arms are still hurting from the heavy crates of imported tea from Liyue he has to carry every. Single. Week. Two, you're incredibly oblivious, three, kaeya is a lovesick fool.

Even though diluc has offered to deliver some iced tea crates to your home, it seems that you prefer to drink his stash empty at the bar next to kaeya.

It's making him ill really, seeing the way his brothers eyes keep drifting to your lips and how his hands inch closer to yours, still never really touching. Diluc almost doesn't recognize him. Kaeya is not the type to get flustered easily, if anything, try to make him flustered and it will backfire! but here he is, for hours sitting at the bar head leaning on his hands staring at you like you hung the stars.

You fail to notice how, despite not touching your drink for so long, at one point even dancing around the tavern when the bard played your favorite song, the icecubes in your glass never seem to melt and the tea never gets warm. It's the least he can do, Kaeya would be showing you more grand gestures of love if you didnt make his head fog up with hearts and flowers everytime your near.

"I'm going to use the bathroom, i'll be right back! "You say as you hop of the barstool and make your way to the second floor.

"This, is getting sad you know", diluc speaks as he snatches both yours and Kaeya's glass away, dodging quick enough as Kaeya tries to get it back

"Oh i'm sorry, I didn't know my love life was such an interesting show to you. I'll make sure to tell the writers"

Stupid arrogant oblivious brother of his

He's not gentle as he grabs one of the big pints, pours your favorite iced tea in with the ice cubes and slices of lemon and two straws this time and places it down infront of kaeya.

"I'm doing you a favor icicle"

Kaeya's unable to retort a remark back because you're sitting down next to him again.

"Ooh whats this, luc?" As you stir the tea with your straw, the ice cubes gently clinking against the edges of the glass

"On the house, it's the last"-he throws you a look- bit of icetea I have for tonight. Enjoy." And with that he steps out the backdoor for a break leaving you and kaeya in an almost empty tavern

He's feeling uncharacteristically shy sharing a drink like this. He's not sure he can contain the love confession thats lingering on his lips if you're that close to eachother. You snap him out of his thoughts before he can even try.

"Come on try this with me...its...its quite romantic don't you think" you say, a little timid

Youre killing him. Hes deceased y/n.

"Yeah, didn't- didnt realise Diluc had a romantic bone in him, guess it runs in the family after all"

You're not sure where you got the courage from for what you're about to say

"Maybe, we should do more of these romantic things together."

And just like that, knowing you shared his feelings, he got a bit of his charming wit back.

"My dear y/n- he starts, leaning down closer to you, one icy hand holding yours. Are you asking me out on a date" he wants to revel in making you flustered but he's pretty sure he looks just as flustered as you do.

"Only if you want to, Kaeya"

The way he presses his lips to yours gives you the answer you needed<3

Venti, alhaitham and itto under the cut!

⁎⁺˳✧༚ Venti໒꒱.*

Archons, the summer this time around is way hotter than any summers before. It's scorching outside and if it weren't for your knight of favonius duties, duties you took over for the Cavalry Captain for his day off (>:( ), you would stay inside the cool headquarters, in your little office with the curtains closed.

You really should get going but you're delaying stepping outside. The favonius headquarters is nice and cool and and looking outside you can see the heat radiating from the stone pathways

You're a knight of favonius! A little sunshine isn't going to hurt! You try to hype yourself up as you make it to the entrance. You can do this, who knows, you might even get a tan.

Bracing yourself and pushing the heavy doors open, you're pleasantly surprised at how the wind immediately seems to pick up and twirl and flow around you in cooling circles. Yes, the sun is still beaming down in all his glory, but the breeze definitely helps. You may even get through this without breaking too much of a sweat.

As you're doing your errands and run basically all over Mondstadt, the gentle breeze surrounding you never seems to falter, even now, as you carry heavy crates of sunsettias and apples up the stairs to Good Hunter, it actually seems like the wind has started to pick up, aiding you in its own way.

Sara is more than grateful as you place the crates down in the back for her. "You're a lifesaver y/n, please, go sit down and i'll whip something up for you".

Who are you to deny a break and a free meal?

Before you sit down you take off your sword and place it down next to you so you can completely unwind. It's not until you look back up from your weapon that you see Venti, with the bright smile he always seems to carry, sitting infront of you

"Hi, my sweet cecilia"

Archons, that nickname. You're lucky you can blame the weather on the sudden warmth flowing through your body.

"You're awfully happy for such a hot day, Venti"

He doesn't provide an answer to that, why is he so happy? Because he's with you of course, he's basically been spending the whole day with you, how could he not be happy?

instead of saying that tho he says "the wind is nice, hmm?" And On cue the wind stars to pick up again, now carrying the scent of the meal Sara is cooking up for you and twirling a few flower petals that got caught in it around you You little

"Yeah it is, i'm not sure I would have been able to get through the day without a little breeze in my face" you laugh and it's the sweetest melody he's ever heard.

"I guess the anemo archon has a soft spot for me"

"I suppose he does"

You fail to catch the longing glint in his eyes and the blush covering his cheeks as Sara brings you your meal<3

Oh my dear y/n if only you knew.

⁎⁺˳✧༚ Alhaitham໒꒱.*

It's not until Kaveh points it out, after Alhaitham leaves to pick up another book from the House of Daena library shelves, that you realize it, but it seems that Alhaitham, despite looking like he wants to be anywhere but here, always seems to look out for you.

Like the time he dragged you to the desert to study runes with him, he made sure every time you two stood still for a long time, he'd raise his cape a little above your head, sheltering you from the burning sun

And that one time where he grabbed your arm and pulled you into his side when some drunkards stumbling home almost bumped into you

"Drop your pen when he gets back" kaveh says, breaking you out of your thoughts.

"Drop my-"

"Sshh, just do it" he hushes quickly and goes back to drawing as Alhaitham sits back down next to you with a new book in his hand.

You let Alhaitham read a few more pages before you "accidentally" drop your pen under the table, sliding your seat back and ducking under to retrieve it, when you look back up to avoid hitting your head on the corner of the table, Alhaithams hand is already covering it. His gaze is still as focused as ever on the book infront of him, it's almost like it happened entirely subconsciously, like it was already engraved in his perception to look out for you and that alone made the butterlies in your tummy flutter around. You don't miss the "I told you so" gaze Kaveh throws at you.

Alhaithams book manages to hide the gentle smile he failed to hold back as he guesses from the look on your face and body language that you're onto him, and if he can guess one more time, he'd say the feelings are mutual.

He doesn't say anything but he does reach under you to grab the leg of your chair and pull you closer to him, arm draped behind you over the backrest, gently drawing shapes on your shoulder as he continues to read his book

*Did ya'll see that one nick jonas clip where he pulls her chair closer? Yeah? Thats alhaitham.

⁎⁺˳✧༚ Arataki Itto໒꒱.*

The locals of Inazuma are used to the never ending thundering and lightning. Even on clear days, it seems like you can always hear it lurking in the distance, dancing over the seas. Unfortunately for you, you’re not a local and despite having been here for a while, long enough to develop strong friendships and perhaps a little crush <3 the loud claps of thunder and the lightning that cracks open the clouds still make you flinch

You were embarrassed about it, so you never voiced it out to your friends. You would just try to hide your flinches and do your best to block out the noise. You're not doing that very well unfortunately. Itto has noticed, and boy does it make his heart hurt a little every time he catches you trying to hide it. You're part of the gang! Whether you know that or not, you're supposed to be able to tell him these things! but he understands, you seem to think that you're going to look weak in front of Arataki numero uno claymore swinging devil beatbox and beetle fighting legend Itto. He made me write this really You could never considering he gets weak in the knees everytime you make eye contact or touch his horns

So as the leader of your gang, your best friend and hopefully future boyfriend, he’s gonna help you because If there's one thing Itto is good at its being loud. It’s quite hard to hear the thunder lurking in the background when Itto's boisterous laugh as he’s "winning" a game of TCG seems to overpower everything, including the way your heart beats a little faster when he smiles at you.

You didn’t notice what he was doing until there was a summer storm forecasted. You didn't even have time to mentally prepare yourself for it before there was a harsh knocking at your door, maybe a bit to hard itto pls dont break the door

"Open up sunshine, I have some snacks :D"

He’s quick to make himself comfortable as you let him in, throwing the impressive amount of snacks and some card games on the coffee table and then taking up half the space on the couch, being careful to not knock the lamp on the sidetable down with his horns.

"Not that I mind Itto, but i didn't expect you to come over. Any reasons?"

"Yeah you're"- he cuts himself off. You never told him about your fear of thunder, would it upset you if you knew he figured it out?, archons he didnt think of an excuse what should he say, where is Kuki in times like this

"Yeah, I just thought i’d keep you some company because I AM afraid of summerstorms, yup, totally terrifying, so scary,so here i am."

Even he knows it's not believable. Especially since he has directed some...colorful words with the shogun before (not in her presence)

You are afraid”-

AND AND I thought, you know, maybe, since were all going to be locked up in our houses anyway we could have a little at home date......:D

Archons, Itto, if the storm isn't going to kill you its him. He's been aware of your fear and silently tried to help you with it? And now he has basically slipped a confession in trying to hide the fact he knows about your fear? He's such a teddybear fr

You don't fight the smile that's pulling at the corners of your mouth as you sit down next to him. Pressing a kiss to his cheek and pretending not to notice the hitch in his breath "Thank you, Itto"

Thank you for reading angels!<3

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nie-velorio · 2 years

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✟ the parasocial relationship with inspo artist 1on1 interation urges are strong tonight

#What if. even if they had no interest in it #they let me ramble to them about star wars and sing an array of lemon demon songs #and maybe even #let mw show them my old pokemon drawings from 6th grade #AND and... we bexame besties over night...#AND PERHAPS EVEN #ayo you cant say that diluc ☹️ /sys #MOCING ON AND IGNORING STUOJD HEADMSTES #AND PERHAPZ EVEN #(inesert slightly personal wish concerning urge for affection from older figures from lsck of in childhood #wow i am rlly attached 2 this interest stranger ive only directly spoken 2 like twelve times mot counting #me sending them tiktoks and then being tk nervous to respond to their response #pleaee font be scared of me please i am harmless and will literally #let you walked all over me as long as it meant i can still appreciate you #LIEK AS A PERSOn #youre really sweet and considerate and you always try to make sure #and you dont mind when i do send you random stuff and !!!!#idk ik im missing anlot becsuse we dont talk that much but #I JUST REALIZED THE ULUTMARW SHOWDOWN IS ON OMG #THE GANDOLF THE GREY ABD GANDOLF THEEWHITE ABD MONYY PYTHON AND THE HOMY GRAILS #stops #whst if when i got to my moms on wednesday i show them my team plasma/eeveelution deck #spiderbits #about the inspo artist #✟ oakley the me

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i23kazu · 7 months

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GENSHIN MEN & TAKING CARE OF YOU WHEN YOU'RE SICK .

characters. xiao zhongli diluc kaeya childe alhaitham neuvillette x gn!reader genre. romantic fluff. an. look at the cuties taking care of u :3 | please reblog!! im getting back into writing and reblogs with tags and comments will make me want to write more :D

xiao

when you're sick, he immediately forces you to get back into bed, not moving a muscle. xiao does everything, from making you food to going out to run errands and even enduring that horrible small talk he had to go through because he hasn't interacted with the stall owner in a while. he squeezes your hands to make sure that you know that he's there! xiao won't let anything happen to you. make sure that you're all wrapped up and cuddly when he gets home, because he's sure to shower you with physical affection – even if that's something that he doesn't do very often.

zhongli

zhongli makes sure to brew his finest tea for you, as well as booking that speedy consultation with the local pharmacist. trust that with all his years of wisdom and knowledge, zhongli makes sure to pick the best traditional medicine for you: a basket of ground violetgrass and qingxins mixed with honey sometimes does the trick. he watches your poor frame tremble, and wishes that he were gifted the powers of health instead.

diluc

upon hearing that you're sick, diluc immediately calls for adelinde to make something for you – a sweet broth, that has cured all things health-related since his childhood. it's a one-pot wonder, and adelinde has to politely kick him out of the kitchen before he says too much and ruins her cooking. diluc doesn't care about getting germs, and still makes sure that you're close to him. he holds you close, and maybe that wishful thinking of you passing your germs to him will make everything better.

kaeya

trust that when you first cough, he immediately goes to albedo to ask for a cure and a medication – albedo has to remind him that he's an alchemist, not a pharmacist – and kaeya sighs and turns to his stash of medication instead. he definitely makes sure to give you extra attention during this period (extra attention? what's that, when you've always been spoilt by your boyfriend?) and gets you all the different comfort foods and all the things you want and need – kaeya is the boyfriend to be at your side, day and night, when you're sick.

childe

makes his mom's chicken noodle soup for you! it's packed with veggies you love and a hearty broth that is just perfect for your sinuses. childe definitely still wants to cuddle you, even though you're a mess ... as much as you try to push him away, he always comes back with more – you've given up trying to keep distance at this point. it's really only a matter of time now before he gets sick because of you. you make sure to do the same for him when he's sick, though ... so that's a good two and a half weeks spent together.

alhaitham

he makes you rest your head on his lap, while he reads to you –claiming that you need as much rest as you can. you're not going to complain, though ... it's comfortable, it's homely, and alhaitham is definitely being very sweet. just like the sweet and comforting honey lemon tea he just brewed for you. alhaitham definitely makes sure that you take all your medications on time, because prolonging this bout of illness won't do for anyone.

neuvillette

the first time neuvillette found out that you were sick, he didn't exactly understand what to do. a little clueless, even – dragons, or rather non-humans, just don't get sick like you did. nevertheless, after some advice from a few human friends, neuvillette got to work. his contacts offered speedy services ... imagine getting a discount at the city's clinic, as well as a basket full of fresh vegetables from the melusines! it makes you smile a little on the inside, knowing that neuvillette cares about you so much. hehe.

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yrbladie · 4 months

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♡ ﾟ˖ ॱ ▎SOULMATES DOESN'T MEAN IN THIS LIFETIMEㅤ𝅄 🌿 ꒱ㅤwhere you're both soulmates, but don't end up together.

˖ ࣪ diluc, kaveh

warnings ：gn!reader, hurt no comfort, mentions of pining, non fluent writer, they're a fool (for you)

ㅤIt was a pitiful thing really, the way his heart would clench at the thought of you. There was this certain feeling of belonging he just couldn't seem to shake off, he insisted it was perhaps because of the rainy weather, as nonsense as it was. In the end, all his silly thoughts were because of your effect on him, and he couldn't explain why.

ㅤHe had memorized by heart everything that you did. The way every morning you brushed past him, sometimes in a rush, other times seeming to be lost on your thoughts. The way that during mondays your eyes seemed tired and your mood seemed as sour as a lemon. He memorized your usual spot at the tavern and the usual days you'd go there, so that he could always casually slip to you a non-alcoholic drink you seemed to very much need. It was on the house he said, only so he could see the beautiful smile you'd give in return.

ㅤIt was funny, really, the way he would treasure every single one of the words you would say to him. He counted every 'thank you', every 'hello' and every single wretched 'goodbye' you told. And even all the compliments he heard you tell your friends about him. About how diligent and trustworthy he is. If only you could say how loveable he is.

ㅤBut alas, fate seemed to have never taken kindly to his happiness and thus you were gone all too quickly.

ㅤHe still saw your face on the streets, of course, but now there was someone else by your side and suddenly, everything you did was connected with that person. The way that now during mondays you had a beaming smile on your lips while you searched the windows of the shops for the perfect gift. How you always had a reserved seat for them by your side, because you knew they always arrived a little bit late.

ㅤAnd he wished oh so badly he could be the one sitting right there, he wished he could've done something before, when the days seemed short and blissful. When you still looked at him with your eyes filled with stars, when that night sky wasn't reserved for someone else yet.

ㅤBut at the same time Diluc knew, he had it coming for him. He was much too cowardly to take the role of being by your side, he was much too awkward to deserve that seat beside you. So while his tears were still nowhere to be seen, he wished you happiness. And he thought he could be content with that one last smile you gave him, that one last squeeze on the arm that you gave him before jumping on your steps to your partner.

ㅤWith that, he thought he could let you go a tad bit easier. Even if he had to listen to Adelinde point out how red his eyes were on that day when he got back home. On the day that not even Kaeya had the courage to make a joke to lighten the mood, instead he simply gave him a quick pat in the back that just made Diluc feel all the worst. But he knew, it wasn't his brother fault, it was his own.

ㅤHe knew time would someday make the burden lighter, but for now he still had the foolish thought that maybe it was okay to carry you in his heart forever. That his heart would always beat off-sync with yours, that you both would always be on different wavelengths, walking different paths. That maybe, it was okay for him to keep you right where you were on his heart, while yours would always race at the thought of anyone else but him.

ㅤBut who could he blame, really. Sometimes, he supposes, somethings are just not meant to be.

ㅤHe wished to know your heart more than anything, what types of thoughts swirled in your mind as you looked at him. Maybe he looked foolish, standing there with a dumbfounded expression as the one he was eyeing this whole time finally seemed to spare him a glance.

ㅤAnd he almost wished to disappear into thin air as he saw the corners of your lips lift as you went back to your conversation with your friends, your giggle reaching his ears clearly. If only it wasn't for your lovely eyes and heavenly smile. He was simply frozen in his spot, not knowing what to do with himself, or his heart for that matter. His heart that was beating oh so wildly in his chest as he tried to calm down his breathing.

ㅤOn the walk back to his —or Al Haitham's — house, he just couldn't get you off of his mind. Maybe he should've talked with you, asked for your name, if you wished to meet with him again, if you wanted to marry–

ㅤHe shook his head desperately. No, he thought, not now.

ㅤKaveh simply resigned to the thought that it was a once-in-a-lifetime meeting, the type that you'd think back a few years on the future and regret not making a move, because they were clearly onto you too. But then on the next day he saw you again, and in the next, and the next too. And on one of those days you even waved at him and called him by his name like you both had always known each other.

ㅤIt made him wonder if you felt something for him too. If your heart tingled and raced just like his did at the mention of your name. It made him hopeful, for the first time in a while it made him think that perhaps he could have something. That at least, finally, he hadn't ruin something before it even began.

ㅤBut then again, yet again, in the blink of an eye it was gone. You were moving back to your native land in a few days, your entire family was there and your longing for your homeland was too much to bear, he heard you tell your friend, just as he had mustered up some courage to go and talk to you.

ㅤOh, he should've known. He was nothing but yet another stranger that you sometimes saw on the streets, perhaps one you found slightly amusing, but nothing more than that. As for him, you were everything, his every reason to breathe and the source of all his sudden inspiration.

ㅤAnd he should've expected that you didn't even look for him to say your farewells. And he hated himself for getting his hopes up for nothing.

ㅤKaveh refused to leave the house for the next days. He didn't even mind the way his roommate would complain about how he was leaving everything a mess. His room definitely mirrored the way his mind and heart was, a complete broken mess. All his next projects and plans torn and thrown in the trash.

ㅤAnd one day he regretted it yet again. On that day he ran out of the house, with wrinkled clothes and undoubtedly huge bags under his eyes. He looked everywhere for you, asked every single one of the people he saw you hang around with. He only wished to hear something else than that you had already left.

ㅤSuch a fool he was, he could've had at least one last moment, gotten at least a goodbye from you, he could've at least asked that the both of you maintained contact.

ㅤHe had lost a precious occasion and he had no one else to blame but himself for that.

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sonder-paradise · 2 years

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𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐘𝐨𝐮 — 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐭

◊ ft. diluc, thoma, kazuha, childe, gn!reader

◊ genre. fluff, sickness comfort

— 𝐃𝐢𝐥𝐮𝐜 rushes back home instantly upon hearing about your sickness. He brings your favorite warm foods and brushes back your hair when you rest. He makes sure the maids are aware of your status and asks Adelinde for updates whenever he can’t be at your side.

“Are you feeling a little better?” he asks quietly. Night pours into the room and shadows dance against the creamy shade of the fire-painted walls. You cough, the soreness of your throat causing you to gag. You can feel Diluc’s eyes on you; his eyebrows creased with concern.

“A little. It’s better than yesterday,” you finally choke out. Diluc strokes your knuckles soothingly, beckoning you back to sleep. “That’s good. I’ll have the maids bring up more honey lemon tea for you tomorrow morning. For now, sleep tight, my Darling.”

— 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚 likely knows when you got sick even better than you did. He notices the second you complain about a light headache. He does everything right: makes you warm soups, hydrates you often, brings you medicine and keeps your body warm. You’re fond of the way he whips up another coat for the strays nearby whilst sitting by your side.

“Do you think Suki would look better in yellow or blue?” he ponders aloud, examining the fabrics. You point at the favored color, unable to speak due to the cough flowing out of your lungs at the moment. Thoma smiles at your decision and gets to work.

He glances at the time before setting his things aside and grab the syrupy medicine on your bedside. “Time for medicine again.” You shake your head, already tasting the artificial flavor of berry on your tongue. “Thoma, I’m fine, please,” you rasp out. But don’t count on him listening when it comes to your health.

— 𝐊𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐡𝐚 soaks towels and sits by your bedside while watching over you. He would be lying if he said he wasn’t worried about your health but he passes his worries off when you give him a smile. He hums softly to help you sleep when the coughing is just a little too intense and he rubs your back gently when you just can’t seem to stop.

“Kazuha…?” The young man perks up instantly, smiling softly upon hearing your voice has gotten a tad better. “Yes, Love?” You sit up slowly, mulling over your symptoms before deciding what you need. “Could you get me some water, please?” Kazuha’s already preparing the warm water for you and all the while feeling you wrap your arms around his waist tiredly.

“Are you still feeling ill?” he asks, pouring the water into a warm, steamy mug. You nod against his back and he reluctantly peels away from you to hand you the drink. You frown at the loss of contact but sip tentatively regardless. “Just a little. I would be a lot better if you lay down with me for a bit,” you said with a cheeky grin. Who is Kazuha to deny you your needs?

— 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞 is used to caring for the sick. When his younger siblings get sick and his parents are busy, he’s the one that cares for them. He finds it calming to care for you and he admits it gives him an excuse to see you because once he finds out you’re sick he’s not leaving your side at all.

“What do you usually take when your sick?” you ask in a hoarse tone. He squeezes the water out of the towel, pondering your inquiry. “My mom would make me my favorite food and I would have to take this disgusting medicine that tasted like old licorice and sardines.” Childe scrunches up his face and makes an expression upon recollection and you smile fondly at him.

“And what are you going to give me?” you ask, closing your eyes for a brief moment while he lay the towel on your forehead. The heat engulfing your body seems to simmer down and you breathe out in relief. Childe chuckles, “Well, if I get lucky and find it, maybe I’ll give you the same thing. It will probably teach you a lesson in not taking care of yourself, Sweetheart.”

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merakiui · 1 year

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༺♡༻ 𝓋𝒶𝓁𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓉.

☆ welcome to the lunar love hotel, where bitter/sweet secrets are scattered amidst shimmering stardust! ☆

𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚗 ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥

☆ the lunar love hotel will be open and accepting guests from genshin impact and twisted wonderland throughout days 1-28 of february 2023. once the month of february has ended, the lunar love hotel will no longer be accepting guests.

☆ all guests will be written as +18. all orders will be nsfw (or sfw if specified) and x reader.

☆ for the convenience of our staff, please be patient and polite when checking in. additionally, please be specific with your order details from the menus listed below. if a reader’s gender is not specified, it will be written gender neutral.

☆ you may order two treats from each menu with up to three guests (separate or together). please make all distinctions clear when necessary.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　guest lists 　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

genshin impact - lumine, aether, kaeya alberich, lisa minci, jean gunnhildr, rosaria, diluc ragnvindr, albedo, venti, eula lawrence, mona, beidou, ningguang, keqing, tartaglia, zhongli, ganyu, xiao, yelan, shenhe, kaedehara kazuha, kamisato ayaka, yoimiya, sangonomiya kokomi, thoma, gorou, arataki itto, yae miko, raiden shogun, shikanoin heizou, tighnari, cyno, candace, nilou, dehya, alhaitham, kaveh, kabukimono/scaramouche/wanderer, il dottore, colombina, sandrone, la signora, pantalone, il capitano, arlecchino.

twisted wonderland - riddle rosehearts, ace trappola, deuce spade, cater diamond, trey clover, leona kingscholar, jack howl, ruggie bucchi, azul ashengrotto, jade leech, floyd leech, kalim al-asim, jamil viper, vil schoenheit, epel felmier, rook hunt, idia shroud, malleus draconia, silver, sebek zigvolt, lilia vanrouge, rollo flamm, neige leblanche, che’nya.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　miscellaneous menu 　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

type of writing & dynamic.

☆ assorted macarons - headcanons

☆ layered cake - oneshot (more than 1k words)

☆ flower bouquet - ficlet (under 1k words)

☆ lacy lingerie - established relationship

☆ sparkling champagne - ex-lovers

☆ cherry wine - rivals/enemies

☆ strawberry ice cream - friends with benefits

☆ sweet lollipops - [insert your own dynamic]

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　midnight menu　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

yandere/dark content.

☆ red velvet cupcakes - non-con

☆ lemon squares - dub-con

☆ sea salt caramels - drugging

☆ custard donuts - forced pregnancy/baby-trapping

☆ banana pudding - kidnapping

☆ red bean mochi - stalking

☆ chamomile tea - somnophilia

☆ sugar stars - [insert your own kink/scenario or a prompt from the morning menu]

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　morning menu 　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

non-yandere/fluffy content.

☆ pineapple parfait - honeymoon

☆ fruit smoothie - confession

☆ apple pancakes - date night

☆ cinnamon rolls - marriage proposal

☆ cream puffs - aftercare

☆ blueberry muffins - love letters from them to you

☆ coffee - meet-cute

☆ candy hearts - [insert your own prompt]

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　lunar love hotel masterlist 　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

☆ malleus draconia - flower bouquet, red velvet cupcakes, red bean mochi.

☆ tartaglia, kaedehara kazuha, azul ashengrotto - assorted macarons, sparkling champagne, red velvet cupcakes, red bean mochi.

☆ floyd leech - layered cake, sweet lollipops, candy hearts.

☆ jade leech - flower bouquet, sea salt caramels, sugar stars.

☆ rollo flamme - layered cake, red bean mochi, blueberry muffins.

☆ ruggie bucchi - flower bouquet, strawberry ice cream, cream puffs, fruit smoothie.

☆ rook hunt - flower bouquet, red bean mochi, banana pudding.

☆ vil schoenheit, jade leech, floyd leech - flower bouquet, custard donuts.

☆ malleus draconia & azul ashengrotto - assorted macarons, lacy lingerie, sea salt caramels, lemon squares.

☆ kaedehara kazuha, scaramouche, azul ashengrotto - assorted macarons, sea salt caramels, chamomile tea, sugar stars.

☆ scaramouche - layered cake, sweet lollipops, lemon squares, sea salt caramels.

☆ idia shroud - flower bouquet, lemon squares, sugar stars.

☆ floyd leech - flower bouquet, cherry wine, red velvet cupcakes.

☆ alhaitham - layered cake, red velvet cupcakes.

☆ floyd leech & jade leech - flower bouquet, banana pudding, lemon squares.

☆ jade leech - flower bouquet, red velvet cupcakes, banana pudding.

☆ scaramouche - flower bouquet, strawberry ice cream, lemon squares, custard donuts.

☆ azul ashengrotto - flower bouquet, chamomile tea, lemon squares, fruit smoothie.

☆ floyd leech & jade leech - assorted macarons, lacy lingerie, sea salt caramels, pineapple parfait.

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SYNOPSIS: Kaeya has a lot of things he enjoyed about you. Or, well, admired, to be frank.

CW/s: tooth rotting fluff, short drabble, kaeya is a hopeless SIMP (/silly), tbh he's just a silly guy who can't confess if his life depended on it (and... It did lol), can be interpreted as platonic or romantic (it's both, but it's a slow transition from platonic to romantic hehe)

NOTE: hi, this drabble is for @ryuryuryuyurboat for @ecrin-de-litterature's "kiss (don't tell)" event! I hope you enjoy a drabble of Kaeya being a hopeless simp because as much as I'd like to write a full blown date with him, I've been busy since college and I want to curl up and pass away. orz.

Kaeya never says a lot about the person he admires.

For him, the Cavalry Captain had more than enough to take care of. Maybe it was due to the job that kept him busy, or even because of how life gave him a batch of lemons that he needed to deal with.

But when it comes to certain people like who he's seen now, it made him feel as though he became but the same child when Cyrus adopted him all those years ago.

He still remembered the first time you two met—you were one of Lisa's attendants. An assistant, one could say. You're always available whenever Lisa isn't feeling the urge to check in the library, which is often, and Kaeya had decided to try and see what you're like.

Sure, you may have panicked and treated him like a stranger, but it wasn't long for you two to get close. Soon, you're treating him like you two have been friends for years, joking and laughing over certain things.

Kaeya couldn't help but smile. He always liked seeing others express joy when he couldn't.

Though, little by little, the dynamic seem to change. Others pointed out to him that you and Kaeya had been together for quite a while now, always speaking and chatting over the most mundane things.

Petty drama from the knights, Lisa's recent books and those who borrowed arriving late, the many foreigners that came about when the traveler would be busy in another region... You two had a lot to talk about, and sometimes, he didn't notice how much you two could never stop speaking of such things.

It was stupid, he's aware, but he wouldn't lie and say he didn't like it. On the contrary, he enjoyed that time being spent on something he considering to be enjoyable.

You made his days less unbearable. Like he can wake up one day and think that things will be fine.

He admired that charm from you. You make it seem so... natural.

There were even moments that the two of you shared. He remembered your first Windblume festival with him, the first time you've spent working for a year with Lisa (it was your work anniversary, he joked to you once), and even down to when you two travelled to different nations together.

He's seen it all— your highs, lows, and even the turnarounds. He's heard you rant and ramble of the nations, and yet he felt his pride raise when you'd return to Mondstadt, still calling it your home.

It was clear that you have seen that place, out of every nation, as the best. In return, he did his best keeping it safe. Although, there had been moments he would mess up.

He may act confident, but when alone, he'd feel like he's a lost child again. He loathed that feeling.

The first time you've seen him act like it was when you two spoke of each other's pasts. Kaeya has told you what happened between him and Diluc, and he could never forget the way you hugged him for hearing his voice crack.

He cares for Diluc, like how he cares for you. However, how could he say the same for his adopted brother? Would he ever do the same thing you did to him?

... Perhaps. Perhaps not, even.

Still, he couldn't help but think how much he can even handle this feeling. It's a secret he's kept that your actions made him feel like he can be free, yet he kept himself trapped by will.

He was trapped in the feeling of admiration and envy, clashing and fighting against each other. It made his heart soar and ache when things happen, both because of you and because of himself.

He felt envious of you. He wanted to say that to you, but seeing you smile got rid of that envy.

...

It was a strange conundrum. One that left him sleepless for nights on end... And that's when it clicked.

He realized that it was a form of self-sabotage.

Kaeya didn't want to ruin the relationship you two had as friends, so he kept it under lock and key. He threw the key away, denying that he felt something to you. Denying that he felt as though he loved you that way. He couldn't. He didn't even know the answer.

...

It was stupid to worry. It truly is.

But now? How could he not worry?

He's done this to himself. Even if others told him to say it, to utter those words he forbade himself from speaking, he kept his mouth shut. You two are friends, and he's far too used to admiring you and your acts from afar.

He's craved to admire someone that would make him feel this way, and he got what he asked. Although, he couldn't bring himself to hate you for charming him like that.

After all, that is what makes you you. And he doesn't want you to lose the only thing that fits you perfectly.

@.dxy-drxxm | do not republish, repost, or copy my works anywhere | 2024

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