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versadies · 5 days
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FOR ME? (neuvillette x gn!reader)
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SALUTATIONS. for me?
ADDRESSED. neuvillette (x gn!reader)
STAMP. in which he came back from his trip to qiaoying village and brought a few things for you!
CONTENT. ooc (?), fluff/no-angst, established relationship, possibly cheesy, possible grammar errors, takes place during hustle and bustle quest from the recent lantern rite update!
POST-SCRIPT. here’s my post dedicated to @staarri’s birthday and milestone event — congratulations on your milestone and happy belated birthday to you, zira! furthermore, this fic is inspired by a wriolette fanart made by @/visualkid_n that i saw on my feed !!
LINKS. masterlist / taglist
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For a man such as NEUVILLETTE who is as busy as can be and rarely leaves Fontaine, you thought you were in a different universe when your lover first told you that he’ll be going on a trip to Liyue and visit Qiaoying Village. It’s not often to find your lover taking a break from his duties as the Iudex, let alone travel to another nation with his busy schedule, yet here he was.
He tried to invite you really, telling you that he’d like you to come with him and spend time together, but given your schedule, you could only turn him down despite wanting to accept.
And so you spent half a day with your lover away from the nation, often wondering how he is and if he’s not sulking too much about you not being able to come with him. Though, knowing how he is, you’re sure he’ll be alright – he can live in not seeing you for a day.
Take note, it was only half a day.
To your surprise, Neuvillette came back home much earlier than expected, standing by your doorstep with a few bags in hand, his eyes brightening at the sight of you.
“How was your trip?” You asked as you provided him some water for him to drink after he came inside your shared home.
“It was… quite enjoyable, but not as much as I longed for you to be there with me.” He responds softly, thanking you for the drink before taking a sip.
You gave him an apologetic smile, sitting down next to him on the sofa. “Sorry.. I’ll come with you next time when you decide to travel again.” You spoke, before glancing at the numerous items that are placed on the floor. “Though may I ask, what are all these items for?”
Neuvillette placed his cup down, glancing at the items as well before saying casually, “Ah, they’re for you, my dear.”
Come again?
You blinked a few times, staring at your lover as if he just told you the most absurd thing.
“Eh? All of them…?” You clarified.
It didn’t help that the Iudex looked unbothered, as if this is almost nothing for him. “Yes, of course. Why do you look so surprised?” He asks. “I was only thinking of you and how you were while I was away, and I happened to find a lot of things that reminded me of you.”
“Neuvi…” You said, staring down at the bag, still processing the fact that your lover bought so many things in one day just for you. “I do hope you’re aware that you didn’t have to do such things! This is quite shocking for me!” You commented.
He hummed. “I am aware, of course. But I happen to find myself making a few spontaneous decisions that’s inspired from my trip. Do forgive me, my dear, I did miss you after all.”
You could only sigh with a smile of defeat. “Well, it’s not as if I can reject such thoughtful gestures from you, but do go on and tell me more about your trip. How was Qiaoying Village? I read Charlotte's article about Liyue’s tea industry earlier.”
“The trip is quite refreshing. I took the opportunity to try their local spring water, and the aftertaste is much purer than what was delivered to me in Fontaine.” He said with a pleased look.
You find yourself listening intently to him as he goes on about the waters of Liyue, not being able to hide the amused look on your face from how fond he is about tasting water, and it only took a few minutes before he changed the subject to something else.
“Ah, that reminds me, I mentioned earlier that my trip happened to inspire a few spontaneous decisions, and one of them happened to be trying out ceramics.” He explains.
“My, the Iudex trying out ceramics?” You teased, causing his mouth to twitch upwards more.
“It’s quite an interesting activity. I’ve never once thought about how quotidian vessels were crafted until I participated in their very making. Nonetheless, I made something for you.” He adds.
To your shock, Neuvillette brought out a tea set with a design that reminded you of a certain sea creature. Who knew your lover would be amazing at the ceramic arts?
“Neuvi, you made these? For me?” You ask, aweing at the cute design that he made. “They’re so cute! You did such an amazing job, you made it by hand and everything!” You flattered him.
He smiled more from your compliment, placing the tea set down on the coffee table for you to touch and admire his work that he made just for you. “I thought it’d be good to give you this. It’d mean a lot to me if you’d accept.”
“Of course I will! You made this yourself, I couldn’t ask anything more than that.” You replied.
Suddenly, an idea came to your mind. “Tell you what, why don’t we use this for water tasting together when the next delivery arrives?”
“That’ll make me all the more happier, my dear.”
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Hey it's the Kazuha anon and I really loved that scenario!! 🥺 I have another story that was pretty much the complete opposite of how I got Kazuha lol, when Venti's banner was out I tried SO HARD to get him and ended up spending way more money than I intended to, and ended up losing a 50/50 and got Keqing, which I didn't have a problem with because I hadn't gotten her yet, but I almost gave up on getting Venti at all
On the very last day of his banner I decided I'd give it one more shot since I had lost the 50/50 last time, and he FINALLY came home jfgdgdfdjdfg guess he decided he had enough wine money-
I do feel a bit bad for choosing to get Venti over Ayato, since that was also when his banner first came out but I wasn't sure when Venti would be back lol
“Envy? As if!”
Had Ayato make an appearance as well as a little side bonus for ya!
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Okay, so MAYBE he’d made you wait for a little bit. But it’s not like he was trying to be mean!
Alright maybe he was messing with you a little bit, but he couldn’t help himself, not when you kept making such amusing expressions! Besides, it’s not like he was planning to totally ignore your calls. He wasn’t cruel you know! You aren’t mad at him, right?
R-Right?
H-Hey! Wh-Why are you looking at the new guy?! He’s right here you know! You’d been talking about finally having him join you, not this new Kamisato guy! Besides, he’s way way cooler than that the newbie!
Huh? Jealous? H-Him? Psssh! N-No! (yes)
“H-Hey now, I thought you were going to travel with me?!”
“Appears you’ve got a bit more competition than you thought, no~?”
“Why you-! Did you invite me to this festival just to gloat or something?!”
“Why, I’d never dear bard! Though that being said, I did hear you might have swiped some of the sake I had ordered for the festivities…”
“!!! O-Oh did you? H-Hahah, that’s crazy…”
“Relax, I’m not going to make you pay the difference. Probably.”
“That didn’t sound convincing at all!!!”
“Heh.”
*Cue distant Paimon sounds*
‘Heh’ de nandayo?!
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draconixiaa · 3 months
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tired but i'll do a bit of this (will be a bit rambly:D)
1. How many works do you have on AO3?
24,, wow not bad
2. What’s your total AO3 word count?
165.5k wow thats a lot,, most of it comes from one tho; everything else are shortfics
3. What fandoms do you write for?
DSMP and ive just started a bit of genshin at the behest of my Tartaglia-obsessed irl and he's kinda cool but like for 95% of my other fics its all cdream ahahahhh(dies)
4. What are your top five fics by kudos?
"Consequences" tops the charts obviously bc its my one and only longfic and it was written during the peak of dsmp and man id link it bc i love my storyline (cdream obviously gets messed up in prison but then gets a healing arc) there but at the same time i feel like the writing had too many grammar mistakes and could be better so nahh
"North Star to Freedom" is one im actually really proud of, like obviously the writing could be better bc ive improved, but i just like it and id deffo rewrite it too if i had time or steal it into an original fic (premise is that cdream escapes prison with the rebibe book and oh lord my lingo anyways (spoilers) he dies and he gives techno book)
"Persevere" is third, wow that's a long time ago, its alright, i like it in general, but it feels almost cheesy. idk. i like it, but i dont like it. its not mixed feelings, but eh. anyways, something about cdream getting captured by the egg which is about to take over the world but he sacrifices himself to cleanse it. the most acute thing i rember about it is that its a 3parter
"Coup de Grace" ok wth i didnt expect this to be on there it was a small little cdream suffering in prison and cphil comes over, sees him in pain, and cough relieves him of it, and i dont like the writing in a specific part of it, but i like it in some other parts, so eh
"turn the claret tides" whoops i forgot what this one was about ok i glanced through the doc its ctechno getting cdream out of prison wow that title was really vague but he gets the letter and things went on.. it was inspired by another fic and happened during the hype of the prison arc which is kinda cool
(man im looking at the amount of fics i want to rewrite but it aint happening sadge)
5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
Sometimes, most of the times nowadays, if it particularly made my day or it has something deep and insightful or literally makes any observation on my fic. sometimes im just too tired to answer,, maybe laziness is a part of it too, but i stare and its like,, i cant generate a response . but nowadays, i do it most of the times bc i appreciate my commenters :D
6. What’s the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
my recent fics mostly have happy endings, but all my pre-like, mid 2023 fics were all sad sad sad. they all ended in cdream dying, one way or the other. so idk which ones the saddest now its been too long,, the one i personally think is the saddest is one that i like, was listening to sad music to, the song being 'sociopath,' an orchestral piece (or was it piano?)
7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
consequences
8. Do you get hate on your fic?
once on consequences bc that was max cdream apologists vs inniters era
9. Do you write smut?
nop never ever ever
10. Do you write crossovers?
dream + tartaglia is one i wrote in fudging october that i am still trying to find time to continue
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
prob not, if there is, then i wouldnt know of it
12. Have you ever had a fic translated?
nope, if there was, i also dont know of it
13. Have you ever co-written a fic?
wow thats crazy that i havent, but idk, teamwork and coordination just go meh when i only share my interests with online people
14. What‘s your all-time favorite ship?
idk i dont do ships but my fav friendship is dream + techno or dream + punz
15. What’s the WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?
all my chapter continuations except the tartaglia + dream one i Need to finish that. but also the palace of stone idea will Never Ever get written
16. What’s your writing strengths?
descriptions idk they go lengthy but ive practiced with them a lot so ive gotten kinda good
17. What’s your writing weaknesses?
dialogue, pacing, idk literally everything, i can prob improve on anything and every aspect of my writing rn, and i just need to practice more
19. First fandom you wrote for?
DSMP lmao
20. Favorite fic you’ve ever written?
consequences i love the storyline + ending of that one even if the writing couldve been better
uhh tagging? idk if theres anyone that doesnt overlap wiht people whove been tagged b4 les see: @milktearosethorn , @victoriacoffee , ,, oh theres only two ok well, have fun if u decide to do this!
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walnutofthedead · 1 year
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Intro
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Hey babes I'm Tao
-drabbles
-oneshots+shortfics (x readers mainly, will do some ships too though!)
ONESHOT/SHORTFIC REQUEST RULES: What I will NOT do:
-pedophillia, scat/piss, smut involving minors
-smut of any ships
-male readers(sorry!)
What I WILL do:
-Dark content
-Fluff
-Angst
-Anything that isn't in my list of stuff I wont do
**YOU CAN REQUEST FOR ANY FANDOM ON THIS LIST, BUT IF ITS ONE I DONT WRITE FOR OFTEN YOUR REQUEST MAY TAKE A BIT LONGER!
FANDOMS I WRITE FOR MOST: Milgram
Genshin Impact
Project Sekai (Niigo /mafuemu!!)
FANDOMS I WRITE FOR OCCASIONALLY:
Your Turn To Die
Toilet Bound Hanako-kun
FANDOMS I BARELY WRITE FOR:
Danganronpa
Omori
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aamircoeur · 2 years
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ーaamircœur navigation !
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about me !!
hi, my name is mogu! english / filo OK. english is not my first language, please excuse any grammatical errors. ENFP-t, south-east asian (filipino). He / Him / They / Them. capricorn. gryffindor! demigirl.
fandoms i'm in: (my favorite characters in parentheses)
VALORANT (Yoru, Chamber, Jett, Neon)
Harry Potter (Cedric Diggory, Ron Weasley)
ARCANE (Vi, Jayce Talis, Ekko, Jinx)
Genshin Impact (Tartaglia, Diluc Ragnvindr, Arataki Itto)
Stranger Things (Steve Harrington, Jonathan Byers, Nancy Wheeler, Peter Ballard)
ー and more that i most likely forgot about.
request rules !
will write: shortfics, one-shots, imagines, hcs. angst, fluff, spicy content, etc. ships and x reader fics. fanfics.
won't write: smut, anything with homophobia n racism etc., canon x oc, long continuous stories. original stories.
please be patient when sending and waiting for a response to an askー i (surprisingly) have a life outside of social media, lol. i'm free to not answer requests that i do not want to!
DNI LIST ! !
ppl who don't give a fuck abt privacy and boundaries, genuinely hates fandoms that i'm in + my favorite characters, dislikes X reader fics, fits in the basic dni criteria (homophobes, racists, ableists, etc.)
if i've ever said, written, or done something that you think may be wrong please talk to me about it! it's not easy to admit that i've done something wrong but it's worse to think that i've done something to hurt certain people. kindly discuss things with me-- i'm more than okay with being educated. thank you!
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halangtusitinh · 4 months
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[Neuvillette x Navia] The Feeling - Chapter 1
Title: The Feeling. Author: Hà Lãng Tử Si Tình Pairing: Neuvillette x Navia, NeuNavia, ZhongVen, Hai Kaveh, Wriothesley x Itto, Xingqiu x Mika. Category: Shortfic, angst, drama, romance, OOC, HE, somebody-bashing (Furina!!!)  Fandom: Genshin Impact Disclaimer: Các nhân vật thuộc về Mihoyo, họ không thuộc về tôi. Rating: NC17 Warning: Furina phản diện!!! Bashing Furina!!! Ai fan Furina thì…
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kunikame · 6 months
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Lyney fic anon again! This is the last time I'll be introducing myself that way, since I'll include a lil emoji at the end of this ask But if you're crying because of appreciation, then yes, I Will endeavor to make you cry by appreciating your writing KSJHBDF Unfortunately, Genshin is the only fandom that I have in common with you, and when I saw that your Scaramouche fic had major character death I decided that I wasn't ready to get emotionally destroyed just yet. Still, when I'm in the mood for soul-crushing angst, I know where to turn! I'm sure it's just as beautiful (and 1000x more heartbreaking) as the Lyney fic I praised so highly. Once again, hope you're having a wonderful day! <3 ~ 🪄 anon
wahoo another emoji anon!!! (i havent heard from the others in. months (cries)).
... damn. 😦
mannn ☹️ i totally recommend you to try i7 or daiya giggles (you dont have to ofc, i advertise them to everyone 😭)
ah, yes, the scara fic 🥰 have fun with that one when you get to it 🥰 i myself am very proud of that one so i hope you like it just as much as the lyney shortfic!
thank you, you too! ( ≧∀≦)ノ
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peachytears11 · 10 months
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welcome ♡
hi, I'm dove <3
just kinda a catalogue of things for me to know aha,
tags~
catergories:
#fluff♧
#.headcanons
#angst♤
#smut♥︎
#.shortfic
#.oneshot
#.longfic
#.art
#.other
fandom:
#.genshin
#.trigun
#. jjk
#.csm
#.obeyme
#.haikyuu
#.welcomehome
#.bsd
#.assorted
content:
#.domreader
#.subreader
#.heavyangst
#.omo
#monster fucking ehe
#.lact
#.dubcon
#.filth<3
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theflyingbutter · 11 months
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this blog contains dark content, please read at your own risk
currently writes for:
jujutsu kaisen (anime)
kimetsu no yaiba/demon slayer (anime & manga)
genshin impact
shingeki no kyojin/attack on titan (anime & manga)
notes : i mostly write male character/fem!reader, i might do gn!reader too for shortfic or non nsfw
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imagine it's one of those au's where the character gets isekai'ed instead of the reader. now the reader is just going to grab a snack and lets genshin load. but sadly there's a 'bug' and here comes the geo archon. the first thing he's faced with? a replica of the geo statue in the room that's supposed to belong to his lovely creator. when you get back in your room to find a suprised zhongli (staring at the life size geo statue that you made thanks to that one tiktok) did bother questioning how tf he was there and said, "i can explain!!" you think about a lie but can't find any so you go, "i actually can't. except for the fact that this statue looks hotter than the sun, I have no explanation." zhongli stares at you and you think that he may be labeling you as creep, only to see him combusting when you look at him.
okay so I don’t actually have tiktok, so I have no ideal what your referring to when your talking about a statue, but I can definitely do some reverse isekai shenanigans if you’d like anon! Please shoot me a preferred layout (so like headcannon, drabble, shortfic, ect.)and which character(s) you have in mind and I’ll get to it!
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primofate · 3 years
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Genshin Shortfic: Death and Regrets Pt.2
Notes: Hi I’m back with more angst XD Please don’t kill me I just... I don’t know. Also, I made this a little meaner than the first two I wrote for. So... enjoy?
Warnings: crying, lots of ouch, even I feel ouch and I’m usually heartless guys, it just hurts, swearing and profanity. DEATH. GRAPHIC WOUNDS AND INJURIES. May not follow the lore. NO FLUFF/COMFORT.
Characters: Scaramouche, Kaeya x fem! reader
EXTRA NOTE: I STRUGGLED to write these. You know what’s so precious about our Genshin boys? It’s that for some of them it’s SO HARD to picture or write them as angry or plain nasty because they are just literal ANGELS 
Other Versions: (Kazuha and Childe) (Thoma, Xiao, Diluc and Zhongli)  (Itto, Gorou, Albedo)
Scaramouche
“Stop nagging me, do you know who you’re talking to?” Scaramouche was nasty when he was angry. There was no denying that. But today he had a murderous look in his eyes. 
“I’m just worried that you’re pushing too hard, I--”
“Shut.it.” and then it happened. His lips moved. It didn’t even quite register in your mind what he had said until it echoed in your head. Over and over and over again.
“You’re replaceable!” like a sound bouncing off bathroom walls.
The argument that was once on your lips died. You could only stare at him and you see a flicker of something in his deep orbs. Then his face drops. Scaramouche was not one to apologize. He was not one to admit to making mistakes, but the blank stare you gave him told him that he had fucked up big time. 
But he didn’t call for you when you left through the tent flap. You’d be back and he’d patch it up with you the same way that the two of you always did. With little subtle touches that he could offer as an apology. With him, although his words were always sharp, his actions could not betray him. He’d always show you apology through shy hugs and kisses.
“Tsk,” he clicked his tongue and went on his way to clear up some work given to him by the Tsaritsa. By the end of the day he’s left wondering why you weren’t back yet. He hadn’t moved the makeshift tent that he’d set up as camp. 
“Sir,” one of his men stands outside the tent, Scaramouche answers. “What?” there was a moment of silence, and the man comes in with a stretcher behind him. A body covered. Scaramouche wasn’t fazed. He’d seen many a dead body before. The Tsaritsa always wanted troublesome people assassinated and he was the right person to do the job. He thought it was one of those.
So when his men puts the stretcher down on the ground and pulls the cover away from your cold body Scaramouche is struck in the gut. “What--What the fuck is this?” His face contorts to the earlier anger he had this morning. “S-Sir... We found her at the bottom of the mountains it seems that she slipped and--t-the mountains around here are really high and--” 
“GET THE FUCK OUT!”
His men didn’t need to be told twice, they scramble out just as he falls on his knees next to you. “What the hell?” his eyes scan the scratches all over your body, the bruise on your face, the battered legs. There was no steady rise and fall of your chest. “WHAT THE HELL?!” he grips your tattered shirt. He doesn’t even notice the tears spilling down his cheeks. 
“Don’t mess with me,” he roughly pulls you by his grip on your shirt, but your head lolls back lifelessly.  There’s a burn in his chest. He feels as if he’s going insane.
“Who the fuck said you could do this to me?!” 
Me, it’s me. I said it. I did this.
He wants to scratch his face.
Scratch his eyes out.
Scratch his neck till it tears open.
But instead his mouth spills screams of fury. He stands only to trash everything around him. He swipes everything off of the table. He flings the chair across the tent. He upturns a table. 
“I’ll fucking say it out loud if you want me to damn it,” he whispers, “I’m sorry, I’M SORRY!” he pulls at his hair as he crumples next to you again. 
He had never felt such raw anger and he didn’t expect to feel it because of himself.
Kaeya
“It’s not a big deal, dear,” Kaeya reassures you. But sometimes his reassurances are just not enough. Sometimes you feel as if he doesn’t take your insecurities seriously. 
“Saying it’s not a big deal doesn’t really solve it, Kaeya,” you say with a sigh, just slightly disappointed that he didn’t want to discuss it and just wanted to pass it off with that small remark.
He was silent for a moment, before it was his turn to sigh. He picked up both his hands in a shrug, “...You’re right Y/N, there are a lot of beautiful girls out there and I wouldn’t have to deal with their insecurity as much as I do with yours. Is that what you wanted to hear?” 
He knew it was the wrong thing to say the moment it left his mouth, but in fear of saying something worse he closes it, and watches the expression on your face fall. It scares him more that you didn’t reply to his sentence and just silently walk away towards the door, it shutting with a soft thud.
He sighs and smacks a hand on his face as the door closes. He thought the best thing to give each other was time alone right now. To cool down and talk about it later.
Later never came.
Night fell and though he was 100% prepared to apologize and take you in his arms that night, tell you what he really thought of you. That you were beautiful and he sometimes felt undeserving of that. That, yes, there are other beautiful girls, but you were the only one he wanted. His sweet Y/N who always took care of him.
His sweet Y/N...skin and clothes charred and blackened from the fire bombs of treasure hoarders. He stood at the empty treasure hoarder camp after hours of looking for you. 
He stood for a while looking down at your body. 
That’s... not Y/N. 
He tried to convince himself that the body was too burnt to be identified but mercy had actually left your face mostly clear of injuries. 
It was you.
Still he’s frozen. Like his own cryo vision had backfired on him and started to encase his whole body. “Beautiful,” he whispered while kneeling down next to you. “I’ll tell you no matter how many times you want me to say it, you’re beautiful,” he lays a hand on your cheek and moves closer to look at your face. 
He can’t even feel a thing. He’s gone numb. 
“I don’t want all those other girls, they can’t see through me. They don’t see past my good looks,” he chuckles as if he’s actually talking to you, his thumb stroking your cheek. “I bet they won’t be able to put up with me the way you do, Y/N. They can’t smile the way that you do, or laugh the way that you do,” 
In an act of desperation he pulls his eyepatch off. He has to see you with his own two eyes. “N-No one... will ever see me like this except you, Y/N.” Finally tears drip down his cheeks. “Can we start over? Can we just...” his hands claw at the ground, soil gathered in his fists. “Can someone just turn back time? It was a mistake, I didn’t--” 
He recalls your crestfallen face. The way you silently walk out of the house, defeated by his words, and he finally loses it with wails.
“I don’t want those to be my last words to you!!!”
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schnedoop · 3 years
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Servitude (Kaeya x Reader)
SUMMARY: You were just so sweet, so diligent, so noble. Too noble, if Kaeya’s honest. He’s glad that he was the first one to take advantage of it.
WARNINGS: dubcon/noncon
TAGS: cockwarming, PIV penetration, manipulation, abuse of power, asshole Kaeya
WORD COUNT: 2.4k
Kaeya can’t help but think that you would have made an amazing knight.
You were born with all the qualities needed for the job: a quick wit, a reassuring demeanor, a natural respect for the Anemo Archon, and a blinding devotion to serving the people of Mondstadt to top it all off. Inside you seemed to be a fierce combination of Diluc, Jean, Varka—and Kaeya can’t deny that, in your early training days, he sometimes saw himself in your unfailing persistence—and you seemed to carry everyone's best traits only, all weaknesses of character cast to the side.
Yes, the man muses, continuing to write his report. An amazing knight indeed. 
He still remembers how popular you were during your training years. Captains and soldiers alike stepped away from their taverns to spend their free time watching you, someone they all imagined to be the future of the Ordo, the next grandmaster, someone even Jean couldn’t hide her favoritism for.
Kaeya can’t say he blames any of them. He was always among the spectators, of course, watching you train, eavesdropping on your conversations in the mess hall, taking stalker-like measures to decode the enigma that was you.
In the beginning, it was out of wariness.
Kaeya was disinclined to believe that anyone could be so perfect, so pure. He assumed that you were putting up a facade, that the way you always took the long way home to help any citizens who crossed your path was nothing but a vicious scheme to gain Mondstadt’s trust so you could betray it—but soon, he learned that it wasn’t a lie. That you truly were this good a person. That your blinding naivety was natural, and not even a little feigned.
That was around when Kaeya began to watch over you, not as a potential threat, but as a subject of interest.
He found that everything about you was sincere. That you were one of the only knights who wouldn’t lie about their numbers for the bi-annual physical evaluations, who would spend their free time scouting out hillichurl camps and anonymously reporting them, who would wake up early to get extra training in, who would do anything and everything you could think of to better equip you to serve Mondstadt.
Kaeya found it endearing. You were so sweet, so diligent, so noble.
Too noble, if Kaeya’s honest. 
He’s glad that he was the first one to take advantage of it.
It started off with a casual comment during training. Your instructor was on bedrest after getting ambushed by some Electro slimes while swimming in a lake, so Kaeya had been asked to fill in. He paced down the line of your fellow soldiers-in-training slowly, offering loud compliments and gentle corrections to everyone he walked past, only for him to come to a halt at you.
“Come on, I’m sure you can do better than that. Training is no joke, cadet. Please take this seriously.”
You practically froze when he said that to you. 
His words were whispered, hushed low into your ear as if Kaeya didn’t want to embarrass you by chastizing you publicly, as if Kaeya was still the amicable Cavalry Captain everyone knew him to be, as if his criticism of you was genuine and wasn’t a stupid lie to make you question yourself.
It took all of Kaeya’s self-restraint to keep his expression neutral as he moved on. No doubt, it was the first time anyone had ever spoken to you as if you were failing to meet expectations instead of surpassing them—and Kaeya half-expected you to protest, to argue that you were doing a better job than everyone else in the room. 
He was pleasantly surprised when you mumbled an even more determined “Yes sir,” before continuing. 
A perfect soldier indeed. 
After that, you seemed determined to impress Kaeya. He could see the hierarchy in your mind: the fact that, although Jean was higher in authority, her praise meant less to you than Kaeya’s because he was the only one to not be impressed.
After you set your sights on impressing him, it was all over for you.
Crushing your spirit was an easy feat for Kaeya. You were a brilliant soldier, probably the strongest recruit the Ordo has had since Diluc, but you were nothing exceptional when it came to mind games. The occasional “do you need a break, cadet?” and the more often “there’s no shame in admitting weakness, solder” began to wear into you. Whereas before you responded to his every criticism with a fierce determination to do better, Kaeya could sense the change when you began to think your efforts futile, when you began to feel like the Cavalry Captain you so wanted to impress would, seemingly, never find you as exceptional as everyone else did. 
Kaeya still remembers the devastated look on your face when you barged into his office at midnight on the eve of your official recruitment into the Ordo.
“What do I have to do?!” you blurted, hands balled in fists. “What do I have to do to make you think I deserve to be a knight?!”
Kaeya recalls how surprised he’d been at that. He stared at you, that night, with genuine shock at your outburst. 
Before, he assumed that your attempts to impress him had merely been out of a selfish desire to earn the praise of everyone around you. Yet, there you stood, cute little tears building in your eyes as you revealed that the true reason was that you felt bad joining the knights without his approval, as if Kaeya was some benchmark that you needed to pass.
Very well, the knight remembers thinking. With your official graduation from soldier-in-training to soldier, Kaeya had been prepared to release the possessive grip he had around you...but when you presented him with such an obvious opportunity to take what he wanted, who was he to resist?
“It’s not anything you can change, cadet. Some people are meant to be soldiers. Some people aren’t. I already know which kind you are, but it doesn’t matter.” 
Every word Kaeya said had been carefully placed. He phrased his response in a perfect way, all to prompt the inevitable question from your soft, sweet lips:
“A-and which kind am I?”
“Which kind of what?” Kaeya asked, pretending as if he was barely giving this conversation any thought. He brought his eyes down to the map that he was detailing, pretending to continue working on it. 
“Wh-which kind of knight do you think I am?”
Kaeya remembers how hard it had been to stop a vicious smile from spreading across his face.
“You don’t want to know, cadet.”
“I do, Captain! I really do! Y-your opinion matters to me!”
“Oh?” That had been the first time Kaeya placed his quill down. “So if I tell you that I don’t think you’re ready to be a knight, you’ll heed my advice?”
“Well…” 
Your sheepish expression had been almost too much to bear. 
“If you came here to ask for my opinion just to ignore it, I’d advise going elsewhere. Please don't waste my time. The Ordo will spend enough resources trying to turn you into a half-decent knight, so don’t disregard all of that by—”
“Why?” you practically sobbed. You’d come forward and placed your palms flat against the surface of Kaeya’s desk, a pose that would have been wholly intimidating if not for the tears building in your eyes. “Why don’t you think I’ll make a good knight? Why won’t I—” you’d broken off to wipe away the tears that had begun to spill. “Why won’t I be able to help the Knights of Favonius?”
Instantly, Kaeya had risen and walked over you to wrap you in his arms. 
You were confused, no doubt, because the captain had been anything but kind to you in your previous interactions, but you openly sobbed into Kaeya’s chest, gripping the fabric of his jacket weakly. 
“I j-just want to help—I just want to m-m-make Mondstadt safer—I j-just—just want—”
“Of course you can help,” Kaeya whispered gently into your ear, wiping your tears away. “You’d be an invaluable resource to the city. It’s just that serving as a knight would be useless when you could be so much more useful.”
That stole your attention.
Instantly, you looked up at Kaeya with hopeful eyes.
“R-really? You think I can...actually help?”
Kaeya remembers how even he had been unable to stop the cruel smile from spreading across his face when he realized that you genuinely believed his words all this time: thinking yourself lesser, weaker, inferior to your fellow cadets. 
“Of course you can,” Kaeya whispered into your ear, gentle as the setting sun. 
And in this way, he managed to persuade you in a single night to abandon your dreams of becoming a soldier. Easily, he made you understand that such a thing was futile. Soldiers were expendable, and when Kaeya asked you if you thought you were expendable, you shook your head like a good girl and said you wanted to be alive to protect Mondstadt, not a dead body that could do nothing.
Still, you would have made an amazing knight. 
Would have, but not anymore.
You were born with all the qualities you needed for the job—but one by one, Kaeya’s replaced them with smarter, more reasonable goals. Your once-quick wit has been refocused on pleasing Kaeya, on figuring out whether he’d rather hear “yes, sir” or “thank you, sir” based on the question he poses you with. The calm, reassuring demeanor that once drew people into you is now nonexistent, completely replaced with something more obedient. The respect you used to allot the Anemo Archon has been redirected onto Kaeya: because what has Barbatos actually done for you? Kaeya is the one who’s given you a home, a purpose—it’s him that you pray to every day when you get on your knees.
The one thing that has remained constant is the devotion you carry for the people of Mondstadt: but that, too, has shifted.
Where you once wished to serve your people by protecting them on the front lines, you now understand that your purpose is to personally aid the superiors who already know how to do the job, to make Kaeya happier so that he can protect the nation for you. 
It was hard, at first.
But your mind is pliant, now, moldable and malleable as Kaeya wraps a hand around your naked hip to halt your grinding.
“Now, now,” he chides, kissing your shoulder as he continues to write his report. “None of that. I’ll fuck you nice and good after I’m done with this, so don’t distract me.”
“But—but sir,” you whine, wriggling your hips gently on top of Kaeya as if hoping that it’ll convince him to forgo the report and fuck you now. 
Internally, Kaeya appreciates how well you’ve acclimated to your new life. Externally, he clicks his tongue and lays a slap against your bare bottom, ignoring your delighted giggle.
“Be a good girl and let me focus. These are important documents, okay? You being here only helps me work if you’re not trying to distract me. Or do you not want to help Mondstadt out after all?”
That line always works, and you instinctively coil in on yourself, ashamed as you halt your playful teasing and rest your head on Kaeya’s shoulder. 
“I—I want to help Mondstadt…”
“I thought so. So be a good girl and keep my cock warm until I’m done.”
And you do a good job of it. Oh, you do such a good job, your little cunt clenching down on Kaeya the whole time as he proofreads his report once, then twice (and then thrice, though that’s more to torture you than it is to actually check for mistakes)—and when Kaeya finally tucks his report inside an envelope, sealing it with the crest of the Cavalry Captain, he knows you deserve a reward.
“Good girl,” he coos, slipping his gloves off to massage the soft flesh of your ass with his bare hands. “How did that feel? What do you want me to do to you?”
“Felt good,” you whisper, and Kaeya loves the shudder that runs down your spine when he drags a finger to circle at your clit. “P-please, Sir. Want more. I-if you have time. If you're busy with your captain duties...I can w-wait. But if not. Please.”
So cute, Kaeya thinks, loving how even now, months after you’ve been isolated from the world, you still cling to the naive hope that somehow, being Kaeya’s private slut is contributing to the prosperity of Mondstadt. Not that it’s something Kaeya will ever correct. He can keep you here for as long as you believe you want to be here, so he won’t do anything to jeopardize your innocent naivety. 
“Hmm, you’re going to be more specific than that, sweetheart. What do you want more of?”
“You, Sir,” you gasp, rolling your hips down on Kaeya’s cock to enunciate your point. “Wanna get fucked. Pretty please.”
“Oh?” Kaeya chuckles, lifting you up and laying you down on his desk, not caring about the paperwork your body is sprawled over because goddamn, you look hot like this, tits exposed, face flushed, pupils dilated, like the only thing you can think about is Kaeya’s cock and how bad you want it.
“You don’t want anything else?”
Normally, this is the part where you deliver a mumble about Mondstadt and how you want prosperity for the nation. Those comments have been getting more and more halfhearted recently, overshadowed by your larger desire for the overwhelming pleasure that Kaeya, and today—
Today, you forget about your so-called love for Mondstadt altogether.
“No,” you babble, wrapping your legs around Kaeya’s hips, desperately trying to tempt him into fucking into you. “No, Sir, don’t want anything but you so please, please, please—”
A breathy laugh falls from Kaeya’s lips as he leans over to press a quick kiss to your forehead. 
“Of course, sweetheart.” His hands find your hips, slender fingers digging in to grip them with bruising force as he prepares to wreck you from the inside. “I’ll always give you what you want.”
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ssephicuss · 3 years
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So I saw this and felt the need to write some Childe x reader fluff since there isn't enough in my humble opinion
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"shut up and kiss me"
It was a warm summer evening, the sun was lowering for the night and the sky was painted with a gorgeous gradient of colours. Ranging from purples to pinks to oranges, absolute eyecandy.
You were sitting on your garden bench with a certain ginger man next to you, petting your hair as you curled up against him, reminiscent of how a cat would.
Swaying gently in the warm breeze, the two of you sat in a comfortable, warm silence. Just enjoying the other's company, not needing to say words. Though of course, the orange haired bastard felt the need to break the silence with a snort of laughter, followed by a hearty chuckle. "Hey y/n, are you a parking ticket? Because you've got fine written all over you" Childe said, a shit eating grin plastered on his face. Taking a minute to process what you had just heard, you let out a groan "Oh my God Childe, we were having a moment and you ruined it with that?" You said in faux anger. Secretly, you loved it when he acted all silly and romantic, it made your heart stutter.
"Oh come now, y/n, you know you love my sense of humor, it's half the reason you got with me" he said, drawing little hearts into your shoulder. His eyes were filled with warmth and adoration for you as he held eye contact, a goofy smile on his face. "Well, you're not wrong there, though I suppose your good looks didn't hurt either" you said, booping him on the nose with a giggle.
His face lit up with mischief almost instantly. "Oho~ look at that, my lovely y/n thinks I'm handsome! What an absolute honour, I feel like the luckiest man alive right now!" He said dramatically as ever. You let a sigh escape from your lips and said "Yes yes Tartaglia, you're the best looking man around" as you reached up to pet his head. He laughed and leaned into your touch as he enjoyed the attention.
Once again the two of you feel into a cozy slience, but Childe once again felt the need to ruin the moment by saying "you know y/n, I've got something important to say to you" while looking you in the eyes. Taking him somewhat seriously, incase he was being truthful you said "hmmm, what is it tartar?".
"If being sexy was a crime, you'd be guilty as charged" he replied with a wink.
". . ."
"Oh come on y/n, you gotta admit, that was good!" He said, looking all too happy with himself. You gave him a deadpan stare and simply lifted up an eyebrow, daring him to speak. "Well I for one thin-" Childe started, but as soon as he began to speak you interrupted with "if I ask you to kiss me, will you please shut up?". As if he was actually contemplating the proposal, he responded with "oh I thought you would never ask" and a half hearted sly smirk.
"just shut up and kiss me you idiot" you said as he leaned towards you to plant a soft kiss on your lips. It was sweet, gentle and loving.
And since he is a man of his word, he didn't say anything to ruin the moment between you........ for about 30 minutes, that is.
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aines-li · 3 years
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"My Prince."
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Albedo x GN Reader
Genre: Fluff & ShortFic
Warnings: None
GIF Link/Source: https://tenor.com/view/genshin-impact-genshin-impact-albedo-albedo-genshin-gif-19720534
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Upon arriving at the bridge of the city of freedom, you felt a familiar feeling brought by the warm breeze as the wind gently blows on your face. Monstadt may not be your original hometown, but you feel more at home in the free-willed nation.
At last, you're back after your 8-week expedition from Fontaine that you conducted yourself. Entering the city wasn't an issue as the guards at the gate still recognize who you are. You decided to visit the Favonius Headquarters first to greet your friends, you haven't seen them for a long time.
Arriving at the staircase, you met no other than the workaholic Acting Grandmaster herself, Jean. "Y/n! It's you," She greeted.
"Jean, I'm glad to see you again." You greeted back as the Acting Grandmaster makes her way down to you.
"I'm glad that you made it back safely from your expedition. I was getting worried when you did not return around the 5th week until you sent me the letter regarding your delay." Jean had a relief expression on her face.
"I ran into countless troublesome citizens on my way out of the nation." You chuckle. "But anyway, how is everyone?"
"Nothing much changed since your departure to Fontaine. Although, Mr. Kreideprinz had been more occupied than usual in his laboratory." What Jean just said wasn't much of a surprise to you. You've always known that the Chief Alchemist had always been greatly engrossed to complete his research.
Granted that, what concerned you was the letter Sucrose sent you a week ago. The letter was about your white haired prince's sudden change of behavior.
"I see, I will visit him at his lab, so I'm assuming he must be there at the very moment." You gave Jean a pat on her shoulder. "You look exhausted, you should take a short break. I will pay you a visit again later." The tired looking blonde nodded in response. You wave her goodbye before heading out of the city.
As you proceed to Dragonspine, you pick up a few ingredients on the way. You wanted to make something for the both of you to eat once you head back home. You adjusted your coat as soon as you felt the sheer coldness hit your entire body. At a distance, you see a figure coming from the same direction you intend to go.
"Ms./Mr. Y/n!" A high-pitched voice called out as the figure started to jog closer to you. "I've been waiting for your return! I'm happy to see you again."
"I'm delighted to see you again as well, Sucrose." You patted her head as her cheeks started to tint the shades of pink. "I hope that you've been well. I became worried after you sent me that odd letter about Albedo."
"I've been well, but we're loaded with work again, likewise." Sucrose starts to fidget with her fingers. "And about Mr. Albedo. . . he remained the same after the unexpected change, and it seems like he is still in the same state." She let out a heavy sigh.
"Worry not any longer, Sucrose. I'll check up on him and figure it out." You gave her a reassuring smile. Sucrose perks up and returned the same gesture.
"I'll have to excuse myself for a while, I still have things to do. Again, I'm happy that you are back. Goodbye!" She hurriedly bid farewell before running off.
You move along to your original plan. You carefully avoided being seen by scattered Hilichurls and Fatui diplomats. Luckily you made it past through the camps and scattered enemies and it was peaceful the rest of the way.
You finally reached the laboratory, but the Alchemist was missing. You approach one of the tables and lean forward to take a closer look.
'These tubes are warm. Al must've left to grab something.'
You wandered around the lab, checking out the colorful bubbling substances as they heat up. Your eyes landed on a box filled with shattered glass. Worry started to fill you up upon seeing the number of broken glass equipment.
'Sucrose informed me about your sudden drastic changes. You've been breaking so many tubes and beakers recently. Occupied with work, and yet you accomplished nothing these past few weeks. Is there something wrong? What's on your mind, Albedo?'
You rapidly turn your head after hearing a sound of a stick cracking. Your eyes landed on the white-haired man standing near the torches. The both of you locked eyes for a while, seeing his blue orbs enlighten, it tugged a smile on your lips. You couldn't help it everything about this oddball is something for you to adore.
You run to him and jump in his arms as he catches you. You feel his hands gripping on the back of your cloak as he melts into the embrace. You let your hand run through his blonde hair. Oh, how long you've been yearning to feel his body pressed against you once again, and you were confident that he feels the same, how he held you in his arms securely as if he does not wish to let you go.
"It's been too long, Y/n." Albedo whispers as you feel his warm breath brush past behind your ear. "Never delay that long ever again. . . please."
"Al, it was only an addition of 2 weeks-"
"Still, anything could have happened to you. Fontaine is too far away from here, and I am not around to protect you during your solo expeditions." His voice, filled with worry. You felt this slight pinching pain in your chest after hearing his words.
In all honesty, your solo expeditions were never easy. The reason for the delay of your return back when you were still in the territory of Fontaine was because you, unfortunately, got involved with their government, which forced you to stay and solve it rather than running off and becoming a wanted criminal. You were easily falsely accused due to being an outlander, which brought unwanted judgment and suspicion on you. The dangers of your expeditions always left Albedo to wait and worry for you, and you didn't want him to worry too much so you try to come back as soon as you can.
You broke free from your embrace and cupped both of your hands on each side of his face. You place a light kiss on his nose. You giggled at his surprised expression because this was the first time you've done this to him and it was a foreign feeling for the Chief Alchemist.
"Albedo. . ." You whisper. "My darling prince. . ."
"Y/n. . ." Albedo pulls you closer.
"Would you like to be my expedition partner?" You offer.
"It would be such an honor." You pull him for an embrace one more. "I've done what I planned to do for the day. Would you like to come home and have tea?"
"Not after we go to your lab in Monstadt to fix this broken glasses situation you caused." Your relaxed expression shifted into a serious one.
"Ah. . . yes, we will take care of that first." Albedo let out a nervous chuckle. You move away strands of his hair from his face as you sigh. This man before you, he is constantly praised for his expansive knowledge, but he is prone to be. . . in the clouds from time to time whenever you're away for too long.
"You've been acting like a cat without its owner for a while now, dear. It's adorable, but you should refrain from breaking fragile objects." You tease. Albedo couldn't help but sigh at your wisecrack
"Timeaus will come back and continue on his task, so it will be alright to leave the tubes on the furnace." He grabs this sketchpad and reaches his hand out to you. "Shall we go? My Queen/King?"
You couldn't help but feel your cheeks warm up. A smile plastered on your face, snickering at your lover's gentlemanly actions.
"We shall, my Prince."
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A/N: Hello hello- this is a very rushed shortfic but I hope that you enjoy this small portion of Albedo x GN Reader Fluff.
Until next time. 🦉
~Ain
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mikanotes · 3 years
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GENSHIN MASTERLIST
headcanons
genshin boys as cliché romance tropes (xiao, diluc, kaeya, thoma, scaramouche)
ei/raiden shogun
amethyst ring | angst
xiao
defy gravity | fluff
my love, mine all mine | angst comfort
way home | fluff, established relationship, suggestive
/late spring | birthday oneshot, fluff
kamisato ayaka
ayaka and scaramouche dating hcs | slight angst, fluff
scaramouche
ayaka and scaramouche dating hcs | slight angst, fluff
ice cold | angst
killing time | shortfic, idk?
furina
ghosts’ guidance | angst, comfort
4.2 angst shortfic
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