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kaeyas-beloved · 1 year
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It's The Way He...
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Characters: Albedo, Ayato, Childe, Diluc, Kaeya, Thoma, Tighnari, Venti, Zhongli
Summary: Just cute/heartwarming/breath-taking things he does <3
Genre: Fluff + Snippets
CW: gn!reader (you/your), pet name (sweetheart) in Kaeya’s, (darling) Diluc’s and (dear) Zhongli's, first time writing a couple of these characters so I apologize for any OOCness, spoilers for Childe's real name
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Albedo
It's the way Albedo unconsciously finds himself gravitating towards you. He'll scoot his chair closer beside you when he sits down, knee bumping against yours. When he talks about some alchemy thing he's doing that you may or may not know anything about, Albedo will peer up from his report, only to find that your faces are undeniably millimetres apart. Whether the male decides to press his forehead against yours or snake a hand to your chin and tip your head so he can capture your lips in a breathtaking kiss is up to chance.
"You're very warm, did you know that? It's no wonder I feel drawn to you."
Ayato
It’s the way Ayato lets you sit beside him while he does boring paperwork, knowing that sometimes you get lonely and sad after not seeing him for so long. It’s the same for him, so really it’s a win-win situation. He leaves a hand free for you to play with his fingers and when you inevitably lean against him (asleep or not), he wraps his arm around you, pulling you even closer.
“Are you sure you’d like to sit with me? I’m afraid it won’t be much fun." … "Nothing sways you once you set your mind to it, is there? Very well, but remember you’re free to leave whenever.”
Childe
It's the way Childe - no, Ajax wraps his red scarf around you when you begin to shiver, the cold of Snezhnaya not something many can withstand. Without a second thought, he removes the article from himself, tugging on your hand to stop and turn you around. When you look at him confused, asking what’s wrong and why you stopped, the male plants a kiss on your nose, laughing before gently scolding you. But the loving smile and the newfound shine in his eyes as he concentrates on tying the scarf tells you he wouldn’t rather be doing anything else but caring and loving you.
“Where do you think you’re going? You’ll freeze your cute nose off if you keep travelling underdressed like that! Come here, this’ll keep you warm.”
Diluc
It’s the way Diluc pours all the passion and love he can into his kisses. While they only happen behind closed doors, away from prying eyes, that fact is easily disregarded with how special they are. He wishes to convey how much his love for you burns, how it consumes him sometimes to the point that it’s overwhelming. But he was never good with words, not when it comes to feelings, so his actions will have to speak for him.
“Darling, I’m home.” He calls, hanging up his coat. By the time he’s done you’re already in front of him, arms wrapping around him. Your own ‘welcome back’ is muffled by his clothes, but it still causes him to smile softly. After a moment one of his warm hands removes itself from against your back, cupping your cheek instead. Gently, he pulls your face away only to crash his lips against yours, the arm still snaked around you tightening just a little. Yeah, he’s definitely home.
Kaeya
It's the way Kaeya will sling an arm around you any and everywhere, pulling you impossibly closer to him. Sometimes it’s because he spotted someone eyeing you, but most of the time it’s because he loves having you right there next to him. That and there are moments he or you are just feeling a little clingy <3
“Ah ah~ You’re drifting away from me sweetheart. Do I perhaps smell? No? Well then, let me pull you back so you're by my side. There, much better.”
Thoma
It's the way Thoma will drop by your place of work or education while he's out and about doing errands. Sometimes, you wonder if he plans his route so that he can pass the building you're in. Depending on the time of day and your schedules, the male will offer to take you out for a meal as a well-deserved break (but also to spend time with you <3)
"(Y/N), what a surprise to see you here! … Ahaha, okay, maybe not really a surprise, but it’s good to see you! Do you have time right now? There’s this food stall in town that just opened and I’d like to take you :)"
Tighnari
It’s the way Tighnari rambles on and on about the flora and fauna of the forest. Sure, he kind of does that already when explaining things, but with you there’s ten times more info being delivered, a constant stream of knowledge flowing from him. Your favourite thing though is when the two of you are out on walks and your lover spots something interesting- something you’d like - and takes a hold of your wrist before dragging you closer. His tail starts to wag slightly the more and more he explains, though he doesn’t notice. You do :)
“Come, come. You see this? This is one of the harder flowers to find in the Avidya Forest. They only grow in the denser, lush parts of the woods under the shade of canopies. Its petals are soft to the touch and are usually used to produce medicine. However, some do use them as household decorations while others-” he plucks the plant from the ground, holding it out to you, “give them as gifts to their lovers.”
Venti
It's the way Venti sends a gentle wind your way to let you know he's near, or as a warning just before he's to cling to you in a surprise back hug. Then, there are times his little wind storms are just to tease you. He'll muss your hair or clothes, blow the pages of your book, brush the hat off your head all while laughing merrily, watching as you try to fix yourself. Of course, more than half the time he denies ever doing it in the first place and every other time he's giggling to himself, not saying a word. He’s having fun though, and it’s not like you really mind :)
“It’s really windy today…” a patron in the bar states, gazing out the nearby window. The memory of a strong gust nearly making you lose an important paper resurfaces as you sip your drink. “Perhaps Lord Barbatos is feeling mischievous,” you offer, side-eyeing the green-dressed bard not too far away. While makes no outward reaction, opting to down another glass of wine instead, you don’t miss the smile on his face or the glimmer in his eye.
Zhongli
It's the way Zhongli waits patiently for your return home on the couch, a cup of tea in hand with your favourite drink waiting for you on the coffee table. He'll be gently blowing at the steam right when you walk in. Turning his full attention to you, a smile and warm greeting are the first things you're presented with. The funeral consultant knows of your hectic day, having asked the night before, and as any gentleman would, Zhongli intends to help you relax.
"Any work you have can wait dear. Come, sit and have a drink. If I remember correctly, there was a story I promised to tell you, no? Why don't I tell it now?"
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When They Come Home Hurt—Genshin Boys lil fics/headcannons
With the kinds of situations your partner puts himself in, it’s only a matter of time before he comes home with a few bad wounds. How nice of you to treat them for him! But how do they act why you do?
Itto, Kaeya, Xiao, Ayato, Thoma, Childe (separate) x gn!reader
Hurt/comfort (Itto), Fluff (Xiao, Ayato, Thoma), hurt/no comfort (Kaeya and Childe.)
Content warnings: Wounds (no intense descriptions), blood, mention of killing, mention of altercations, curse word in Itto’s, physical restraint with Childe, Thoma calling you pumpkin. Ayato’s part is slightly suggestive!
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When Itto comes home wounded, no matter how upset you get, he’ll just chuckle and pinch your cheeks. “Oh come on, babe. I’m the one and Oni! You really think a few scratches are gonna get to me?”. If the wounds really aren’t that bad, you’ll sigh, taking two of his massive fingers into your small hand and dragging him over to the kitchen so you can treat him. He’ll laugh as you try to clean the cuts, “real men don’t need all this whooplah! I’ll be fine!” But he lets you do whatever you need to in order to lessen your worry. If the wounds are serious, and he dares to laugh them off, you’ll throw a shit fit. I mean, what else are you supposed to do?! Your lover looks like he was beaten just inches from death and he expects you to find it funny?! You’ll scold him throughly as you take care of him, tightening his bandages just a little too tight whenever he tries to talk back. “Babe, I don’t see what you’re so upset abou—youch! Hey!”. Once you’re done, he’s in the dog house. He’ll pout when you instruct him to sleep on the couch, finally realizing that this is a serious situation…he really caused you this much distress? You’ll go to bed frustrated and alone, still tense and stressed from the events that just unfolded. You hate being mad at Itto, but he’s such an idiot sometimes! Usually, that’s something you find endearing about him, but absolutely not when it gets him hurt. Although Itto has a lot of backwards beliefs and mantras, one that he actually makes good use of is “never go to bed angry.”. After around ten minutes, he carefully slips into your shared bedroom, carrying a small cure for your wounds in his hand. You sniffle and irritatedly turn to tell him to leave you alone, but upon seeing his heartfelt and sorry gaze, your anger dissipates. He slips into bed next to you and hands you a spoon, pulling you to sit in the space between his legs while opening a pint of ice cream. You don’t say anything as you stick your spoon into the sweet and comforting snack—a universal cure-all for any kind of emotional injury. He is pleasantly surprised when, after a few bites, you take a big scoop and hold it up behind you for him to eat. In this silent exchange, he issues you a sincere apology, and you gracefully accept.
Kaeya, much like Itto, initially chuckles and tells you not to worry so much when he comes home to your shocked and concerned gaze. “You’ll get wrinkles, sweetheart.” he says, brushing a finger over your furrowed brow flippantly. You’re taken aback by his, partially hurtful, comment. He never says things like that. At least, not to you. He’s actively bleeding from some strike an enemy just happened to land, swiftly slipping past you to grab the first aid kit himself. “Kaeya?! What happened?!”. He stops his movements for a second at the panic in your voice, then wordlessly moves forward with his self-administered treatment. “…Kaeya?” you try, but he’s still unresponsive. The whole side of the kitchen that he occupies feels eerily colder as you step up to him. He’s not giving himself proper care, haphazardly wrapping a bandage around the puncture on his waist and adding a little pressure. The bleeding isn’t life-threatening, but it’s enough to be rightfully worried! You slowly reach for him, “Kaeya…please let me—“ and your tender, anxious gaze shifts into shock as he shoves your delicate hands away. “I’m fine. Leave it alone.”, he warns. You take a few steps back, never having seen this side of your lover. Why was he being so…mean? He’s never been mean to you before. He’s always been soft and understanding and careful with you. You aren’t sure what to do, stuck at an impasse between wanting to give him proper care and not wanting to draw his anger again. So you do as he instructs and leave him alone, retreating to your room as tears fall from your eyes. In truth, Kaeya feels embarrassed and ashamed that he even got hurt in the first place. He knew he was going to worry you when he got home, and that guilt made him rot inside. He didn’t think he was deserving of your compassion, so he rejected it. A very unwise decision on his part. Instead of drawing your indifference, he amplified your distress tenfold, which he regrets even more than coming home bleeding. He stands there in shame, hovering over the sink with his hand pressing the gauze firmly over his wound, alone.
Xiao is used to getting a little bloodied up. It’s just part of being a yaksha. He really doesn’t feel the sting of his injuries anymore, as they are nothing in comparison to the force of his karmic debt. But…he finds it kind of adorable when he returns home and you fret over him. He can’t find it within himself to stop you as you tote him over to the kitchen and hastily take out your first-aid kit. It’s like you’re playing nurse with him. He can’t help the slight dusting of pink across his cheeks as you dab at the wounds on his chest with an alcohol wipe, “this might sting a little bit!” oh, sweetheart. He soaks up your cute worrying, silently allowing you the comfort of treating him. When you’re done, having bandaged him all up, he curtly thanks you. You wrap your arms around him, kissing his cheek, “try to be more careful, love!.”. He internally melts at your endearing ministrations, though he externally remains stone-faced. He knows better than to wrap his arms around you in return, but does it anyway, justifying that it’s for your comfort. That you’re the one who needs this. But he enjoys it all the same as he squeezes you back.
Ayato doesn’t really have the chance to return to you wounded. The estate is well-equipped with professionals to take care of any injuries the commissioner receives. Archons, when they’re finished with him, he feels even better than he did before the altercation even happened. You find him with a well-secured bandage across his chest, obviously having received a strike close to his heart. You can’t even make it through a shocked gasp before he picks you up by your thighs, twirling you around like a little princess, then setting you down and giving you a dizzying, open-mouthed kiss. His lips linger on yours for a long time as he hums in satisfaction, taking as many kisses from you as he wants. When he finally lets you go, you’re left speechless and flushed from chest to neck to cheeks. He doesn’t even give you a single breath to fret over him. “Darling, your lips are the most satiating treatment I could ever receive. I simply can’t thank you enough.” he says, drawing you back to him with an arm snaked around your waist, gently lifting one of your hands to his mouth to kiss the knuckes. “If you’ll allow me, I’d love to receive a more thorough treatment from you once we retire for bed tonight...”, a sly smile gracing his features. Uh oh. How could you possibly refuse your husband the treatment he requests for his wounds? I suppose you have quite a laborious night of care tonight. Rest well!
When Thoma comes home hurt, it’s never that big of a deal. His line of work as a housekeeper, spending all day taking care of others and maintaining an estate, is much less dangerous than most. He only ever shows up with a bruise, maybe a cut if he had been picking up a broken glass, all in all nothing really serious. Of course, when you see these wounds, you’ll ask what happened and he’ll bashfully rub the back of his neck—saying something along the lines of “It was my bad. I was being a clutz.” with his charming chuckle. It feels heavenly when you softly kiss his cheek, telling him to be more careful. “You’re precious merchandise, dear!” you say with a sweet smile. His mind turned to jelly from your loving touch, he promises you that he will be. He’s in a trance in your care, looking at you with a gaze full of love. This breath of respite in your arms gives him extra strength at work the next day—just remembering how much his perfect partner loves him fuels him with energy! If he had been in an altercation, returning to your house with a black eye or a deeper cut somewhere, he would feel really guilty seeing your pained and worried expression when you open the door to him. He would try to laugh it off, attempting to lighten the mood or soothe your worries, but of course it wouldn’t help. After you finish treating his wounds, he’ll apologize profusely. “I’m so sorry, pumpkin. I broke my promise.” he’ll say, nuzzling his head into your abdomen, one arm encircling your waist and one grasping your wrist—hoping you won’t wrench your arm away. You don’t, running your hand through his hair and humming softly, “It’s ok, love. It happens. I’m just relieved I could help you feel better.”. He smiles, eternally grateful for your understanding. At this point, he believes your doting on him has reached its end, standing up to go fix dinner for you or go draw you a bath like he normally does—being the natural caretaker he is. However, he doesn’t get far, since you shove him back down onto your cushy couch. “Where do you think you’re going, mister?” “I—um!” he’s a wide-eyed, blushing mess from the force of your hands on him, the charming pointed look you give him, how you tilt your head and rest your hands on your hips. “You’re the patient tonight. So you’ll stay here while I take care of you!”. It’s not often that Thoma gets a night off. He carries his responsibilities from his work-life straight into his home life, maintaining a house and caring for someone 24/7. Of course, he loves caring for you, it fills him to the brim with satisfaction! But…when you’re taking care of him? His brain short circuits. He watches you, face flushed, as you make him food, change his bandages/ice pack, and shower him with feel-better kisses! He’s convinced he died in that fight and went directly to heaven. The adorable boyish look on his face, the wonder in his eyes as you care for him, you’ve really never seen your boyfriend in such a tender and blissful state! His heart is just melting. For once, he can let go of his sense of duty and just be looked after. He’s never been this relaxed before. Maybe he should get in fights more often! If it means he gets to be the center of your attention all night, receiving acts of service from you and endless affection, he’d be more than happy to take a black eye. Though he won’t have to. After the adorable and happy state you saw him in tonight, you’ll be sure to give him treat days way more often!
You’re so used to Childe coming home wounded, it doesn’t even phase you anymore. At this point, the first-aid kit’s home has graduated from under the kitchen sink to the middle of the counter. Why put it away? He’s just going to need it again tomorrow. Sometimes he can treat his own wounds, sometimes he asks you to help, either time, he finds you sitting on the couch in an indifferent stupor. It’s not that you didn’t care, but after so many times he’s stumbled through the door, clad in numerous injuries, it became the new normal. You used to get all worked up when he came home bloodied and bruised. You’d cry over him, your tears wetting the bandages he was too wounded to fasten himself. Every night, he seemed to come back worse. Every night, you begged him to quit his job, sobbing that you’re afraid he’ll never come back one day. Each time, he would shush and coo at you, trying his best to hold you and rub comforting circles on your back, despite the ache of his injuries. You would only cry harder seeing him wince while he tried to console you, or feeling his arm give out as he lifted it to you. At his failure to comfort you, you would comfort yourself, grabbing his face and kissing him desperately over and over, like he would bleed out if you didn’t—though his wounds were neatly bandaged. And he let you, kissing you back just as intensely with all of the energy he had left in him. This physical exchange was all you could do to assure yourself that you still had him, that he wasn’t disappearing in your clutch. Your tears would fall all night, every night, until they couldn’t fall anymore. After the night you threatened to leave him, you no longer shed tears for his wounds. When he came home that night, hobbling into the kitchen for the first aid kit, you told him you couldn’t take it anymore—that either he quit his job or you wouldn’t be around to watch him kill himself anymore. He stood there, silent, bandage half-wrapped around his shoulder. “No.”, he uttered, breaking your heart. As your tears fell, you stormed off into your bedroom, leaving him to treat his own injuries. You started packing up your things and, despite his open wounds, he rushed in to stop you. “Get away from me!” you snapped at him, but he wasn’t having it. He wrestled you until he had your hands firmly pinned to your sides, ignoring your squirming. “I’m doing this for us! Because I love you! Do you know what would happen if I quit? Then I would really be killing myself. And my family. And you!” he yelled, desperately. You kept trying to kick him off in your wave of rage, but he held on tight. “You’re not going anywhere. So stop throwing a tantrum and help me.”. You stopped struggling with him then, a helpless look in your eyes and a deep frown on your face as your sobs caught in your throat. He was right. You weren’t going anywhere. So you followed him back to the kitchen and bitterly bandaged him up. He didn’t expect you to kiss him this time, his guilt for the situation he put you in crushing him. However, when you were finished with his treatment, you still comforted yourself by leaning in to gift him few soft pecks on his lips, drawing him out of his brooding. You weren’t going anywhere because, despite the grief it caused you, you loved him. Even if you couldn’t stand to see him hurt anymore, you would still worry yourself to death every day that you weren’t there to receive him. He was yours, and you cared deeply for him, so all you could do was sorrowfully accept his fate and just be grateful for the amount of days you have left with him.
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lxvebun · 10 months
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whisper of the heart pt II
bun's notes: I'm really glad you guys enjoyed the first one so much :3 hopefully you will like this one as well.
synopsis: Genshin boys voicelines about you!
content:Alhaitham/Kazuha/Thoma/Cyno x gender neutral reader (so they/them prns used) in this series, their vision is in tune with their emotions, part one explains it the best. Cyno was incredibly difficult i'm sorry if it sucks shsjsjs. Eng is not my first language so I'm sorry for any mistakes!
Part one
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Alhaitham
About y/n:
"y/n and I go a long way back. They are a very intelligent, kind, and creative person. We studied under the same masters. Academic rivals? I wouldn't go as far as to say we were rivals per se, but the occasional competition between who got the highest score on an essay wasn’t out of the ordinary. Who won? Well, our scores wouldn't differ much at all actually. Even to the decimal, we usually got the same. When they asked our masters how such different essays could receive the same score. According to our masters, it seemed I lacked creativity in my writing, as they overdid the creative aspect. The masters words, not mine. Although I’ve read hundreds of books and essays in my life already, none could compare to the way y/n wrote theirs"
About vision:
"Unlike other people, I’d say I have decent control over my emotional elemental power, it at least doesn’t manifest in an obnoxious physical sense. That said, as much as I try to control it, the light of my vision starts to flicker and flutter to the rhythm of my heartbeat. So you can imagine the light show that starts once y/n enters my view *sigh* They think it’s, and I quote, "Adorable"...I suppose that makes it alright"
About relationship:
"Hah, You’re surprised I'm in a relationship? While It’s true that I don’t appear as the most approachable person out there, not that I mind, even I am not immune to love… While there’s no scientific proof out there that soulmates exist, against all logical sense, I’d like to believe y/n and I are."
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Thoma
About y/n:
You haven't met y/n? Oh, they’re such a sweetheart! such a kind and inspirational soul. I’m sure you’ve seen them run around Inazuma City or Ritou before. They have the prettiest eyes and the most lovely smile. they run a lot of errands and help with general activities and festivals. In their free time, they usually help me out with housekeeping or acompany me to the market. You’re surprised I'm talking so lovingly of them? Well, of course, I would, they are my partner after all"
About vision:
"sigh I’ve had to switch to steel handle brooms instead of the normal wooden ones. It happened one too many times that I would be sweeping the floors and y/n would come up to me, resulting in small waves of fire to flutter around... Let’s just say, I’m glad my Lord has a hydro vision.
About meet cute!:
y/n and I both share a love for animals, I actually met them while they were nursing a bird back to its strength, the poor thing was still young and completely soaked because of the heavy thunderstorms. Word went around they were caring for it and I decided to take a look and see if they needed help, little did I know that I would be meeting the love of my life. We routinely feed the stray dogs and cats together when we’re both free:)"
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Kazuha
About y/n:
" I was able to sense their presence in the wind long before I met them. A fragment of my soulmate in the form of a warm summer breeze, bearing the scent of roses and those familiar mapel leaves. As much as I wanted to follow it, I was still a wanted man after all. I couldn’t just return to Inazuma, no matter how much my heart cried for it.
At that time I started to keep a journal on what I was doing, what I was thinking of, and where in Teyvat I was whenever the wind carried them to me, So I could show it to them when we did finally meet. I never had the chance to finish that journal because our paths crossed sooner than I expected. Apparently, just as the wind carried them to me, it did the same for them. Fate has an interesting way of bringing people together. From the moment I stood face to face with them, I knew who they were and by the sparkle in their eye and the way they immediately rushed into my arms, I can guess it was the same for them. We’ve been wandering together ever since"
About vision:
"I’m well aware of how visions respond to your emotions. I don’t actively try to fight it, In a way, i think it’s quite romantic how my vision responds to seeing y/n by sending a breeze through their hair or twirling flower petals around them. They don’t seem to mind either"
About love language:
"From the moment y/n and I met, we decided to travel together. With every step we took, we got to know each other better, and with every rest under the starry night sky, our relationship grew stronger. They love nature as much as I do, and while I show my adoration for it in poems and music, they show their appreciation in colorful paintings and sketches. If we ever run out of paper on the road, I’m not against them using my arms as a canvas, the same way they allow me to ink love poems onto their skin. That way it doesn’t matter how far apart we are, we wear our love for each other on our skin
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Cyno
About y/n:
"y/n? The fact that they are my partner is not something I tell many people, but since we are so close, yes, they are. They joined the forest rangers a while ago, I met them when I dropped of some books from the Akademiya Tighnari needed. And while I gave them to Tighnari, I decided it was a good time to tell my new joke…..Tighnari did not find it amusing, but y/n did. To this day, their laughs are still the sweetest melody I've heard, and I'm fortunate to hear them every day through my excellent jokes.
About vision:
"Please, don’t bring that up, I still feel bad about it. I didn’t know my vision would respond so strongly……fine, the first time y/n and I held hands, I got so...flustered I accidentally send a small shock wave where our hands intertwined. They weren’t hurt, but I still feel bad about it. It hasn’t stopped them from holding me though, I’m glad about that
About TCG:
"y/n and I are both quite the genius invokation tcg players, and the more rounds we play the more....energetic we get. Let's just say that Puspa cafe does have a noise limit....
For my birthday they got me a beautiful commissioned card with artwork of us on it. Having it around has become a good luck charm for me. I always keep it on the very top of my deck.
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Thank you for reading angels!
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fairykazu · 3 months
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SPECIFIC LOVE LANG FT. SCARAMOUCHE AND THOMA mlist . tags: @ainnofinway
SCARAMOUCHE: helping his partner with their homework.
you and scaramouche, your boyfriend, were in the library seated near the sci-fi section in the archives. it's his auntie's library.
nahida was a very sweet lady and allowed you to even eat in her library. god bless her.
the purple haired male had a very much different work ethic than you do
he was straightforward to the point, his side of the table had stacks upon stacks of books. he always kept his gpa higher than a 3. you, on the other hand, had a good gpa but you struggle in certain topics that scaramouche exceeds at.
you were stuck on this question for like hours while scaramouche seemed to speed through the questions with no problem.
"psss, scaramouche," you whispered, poking his shoulder. but no prevail since scaramouche was surrounded by books piled on books. should you try to knock down his book wall right now? nah, making too loud noises for auntie nahida would hurt you.
hearing his chair being adjusted as scaramouche plucked out the buds out of his ears, music softly playing out of device. "yes?"
"can you please help me on number 21 on assignment 60 from mr. cyrus?"
without missing a beat, he replied back, "ok." as he broke down his walls of books, the physical wall between you two disappeared, grabbing an extra paper. "so, for this equation, you have to use the quadratic formula, x equals to negative b plus or minus square root of b squared subtract 4ac divided by 2a." glancing back to you, he noticed that you're spacing out. "hey."
snapping his fingers, your eyes jolt back awake. he was leaning on one of his hands while you groggily wake up from your day dream. he asked, "are you listening?"
frantically trying to separate reality and dreams from each other, you blurted, "um... yep!" despite the both of you knowing that you were lying, scaramouche knew how to get back at you.
"repeat back what i just said."
ok, mr. cyrus.... math equation. formulas? something with quadratics and the moment scaramouche's soothing voice started to say "x", you were in snoozing land. again, without thinking it through, you replied quickly with "a math equation!"
he chuckled, either at you or at himself, "okay, if you pay attention this time, i'll buy you boba."
he said the magic word, "boba." as if your mind activated your thinking gears, getting free boba plus scaramouche paying equals to boba date with scaramouche. "yes, sir! anything you want me to heed your orders, sir." you joked as scaramouche rolled his eyes.
"alright, solider, it's time to listen."
"yes sir!"
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THOMA: making your partner their favorite meal.
it was a long day after you and your boyfriend had finished your finals
but history with ms xianyun was terrible not to mention your partners for the class sucked just as equally
itto kept being off task and xiangling was occupied writing other things
and xianyun grades brutally
thoma opened the door of your shared apartment as you were complaining about your recent final in ms xianyun's class.“im so glad that she curves her tests. if she didn’t, i’d be over.” walking to the couch, immediately, you slumped into it, digging your face into the pillow.
thoma patted your legs, in which you moved them aside and making room for your boyfriend, sitting upright. thoma glanced at you, noticing your sour mood and knowing you well enough to know you need the meal to make you feel better. "thomaa." dragging out the syllables of his name. "it's so joever for me."
he tried to comfort you, "if you email ms xianyun about the group, i think it would just decrease their grades."
"you're right...." you looked at his face as it's making the "aren't i always." "okay, thoma."
he chuckled, “would it make you feel better if i made [fav food]?” your eyes lit up in an instant, following thoma into the kitchen
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hunn1e-bunn1e · 8 months
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Thoma - "Apron"
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In which a certain retired Yashirou Commission fixer gets a surprise gift from his simp of a spouse. Or; In which Thoma takes the role of a house husband very seriously thanks to his new favorite apron.
Warnings -> Kind of suggestive
                                                                                                   
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Thoma honestly couldn't believe his ears right now, why must you word everything you say in such a suggestive manner? Well... it's either that or it's his mind prompting such intimate fantasies of you and himself from the sight of a mere apron.
It was a gift for, 'your wifey', as you'd called him; not that he minded, of course. A replacement for the old worn-out one that was stained with years of meal preparation. Even if he accepted this new gift, he didn't throw away the old one as it had sentimental value since it was one of the first gifts he received from his previous employer.
This new apron was a cute little thing; pale green with white lace about the bottom edges, shoulder straps, and the opening of a large pocket in the front. Across the chest was a bold white text spelling out 'Kiss the Cook' in a lovely cursive font; little flowers embroidered around it with white thread.
The blonde was quite thankful, so thankful in fact, he couldn't help but plan out a way to spoil his lovely spouse. You had told him that he never had to pay you back in any way when you did something for him. You were only doing it out of love, not for some sort of compensation down the line.
But Thoma couldn't help himself, it's only natural for him to want to return the favor. This was just a way to show his appreciation for you being his spouse. Just a way to say thanks for such a thoughtful gift.... and a way to live out his fantasies.
So then, he brainstormed for a week after you gifted it to him about what exactly he'd do. But soon he had the perfect idea that he knew you would love.
He entered the kitchen and started on a big meal consisting of all of your favorites; making sure to start about thirty minutes before you returned from work. Thankfully, he was able to finish cooking just before you entered your shared home. The lovely smell of a home-cooked meal floats about the house as you step through the doorway.
Of course, we can't forget the fact that he was wearing the apron, only the apron. Let's just say that you both had a very fulfilling dinner, definitely made ample use of the free counter space and Thoma unfortunately couldn't walk in the morning.
"Welcome home, Honey. Would you like dinner, a bath or me~?"
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milkyst4rs · 10 months
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Hi hi! Can i request diluc childe and thoma (seperate) with reader thats gentle and dosent get mad easily but whenver theyre alone they curse like a sailor over anything that made reader pissed off. Reader dosent like showing theyre anger so they release theyre anger alone and got caught by them one day (maybe even caught violently stabbing raw chicken and vegetables while making dinner hahshs)
(Sorry this was long)
You good?
diluc, childe, thoma x gn reader. crackfic
thanku for ur request! Hope u like it🫶🏽 Thomas one is so fluffy☠️ can yall tell i love him
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Diluc
Flowery, angelic, soft. Those were the 3 descriptors diluc would often tell people when they would enquire about you, his s/o. You were like a saint, always understanding, talking to the children of the town, picking flowers for him everyday.
So why were you angrily cursing at a pile of burnt cookies in the kitchen?
Diluc had just gotten home from his nightly batman duties and was concerned when you didn't reply to his usual, "I'm home, dear."
He heard a commotion in the kitchen.
"I swear on the 7 fucking archons, if this next batch of cookies doesn't turn out perfect I will actually kill someone."
Diluc's eyes widened. What was going on in there? He had to see if everything was alright. He slid the door to the kitchen open.
"Dear? Is everything oka-"
"holy shit- oh hey honey! Welcome home! How was your day, love?"
Momentarily ignoring your change in vocabulary, he took a scan throughout the kitchen. A burnt mountain of chocolate chip cookies stood there on the counter.
"I, uh. I see that you're baking cookies..."
"Mhm! I got a little bored, all the ingredients I needed were all here so I thought of making something sweet for you!"
"I see, thank you darling. It seems like you're having...some trouble? I've never heard you so frustrated dear, though I must say it is quite amusing."
He said chuckling, he walked over to the burnt cookies and took out a...cheese grater? He walked back to you and pushed the cookies and grater toward you, was he expecting you to do something with this orrrr?
"Adelinde taught me this trick, if you have burnt your cookies, just grate the charred sides and it will look and taste perfect."
"Shit, really? Thanks love!"
He has no clue how your choice of words can go from vulgar to sweet and loving, but he finds it kinda hot.
Childe
You and childe were polar opposites. He was a bloodthirsty son of a bitch and you were caring and nurturing, against violence and hate.
The people of Snezhnaya have no clue how the two of you got together but hey, it seems like it's working out well.
Whenever you and your boyfriend would go out for dates, people would hesitantly greet the two of you so they don't get put on the Fatui's hit list. You noticed this, however, and decided to tell people that you aren't going to hurt or put in a bad word about them. After awhile, everyone was happy to see you waltz into their shop, taking a look around and initiating small talk.
Today, you had asked childe to help you with physical combat, he gladly accepted of course.
He brought you to his usual practice area so he could teach you tricks on a dummy. Practice went well, you managed to build up stamina and strength in your arms.
"Phew! You learn quick babe! Let's take a break, wait here I'll go get us some drinks."
He pressed a kiss on your forehead and walked out of the practice grounds. You decided to practice a little more while waiting for him.
You were fired up. Landing hits and punches on the dummy like it was your worst enemy.
"Fuckin' bitch."
A kick to the head.
"Argh! Yeah that's right, cry little fucker!"
A punch to the jaw.
This was fun! It's a great stress reliever too.
While you were cursing at the poor dummy, unbeknownst to you, your lovely boyfriend was standing behind a wall giggling at your vulgar choice of words.
He had come back 3 minutes ago, no harm in watching his precious s/o completely obliterate his training dummy right?
"I didn't know you were such a fighter [name]! You can land hits physically and mentally, very impressive sweets."
You flushed the moment you saw childe walk to you.
"Don't you dare tell anyone about this. I was in the zone."
Childe chuckled and passed you your drink,
"Ok ok! You're really cute when you get all fired up ya' know?"
Thoma
Ah my sweet sweet boy. He thought he knew everything about you, that you two were made for eachother. Imagine his shock when he sees you repeatedly stabbing a boiled chicken while cursing at it.
Where did the soft and loving [name] go? Is the chicken okay? (Obviously not since it's boiled but thoma is too concerned to think logically.) He remembered you saying that you'd be the one making dinner today, he's never seen this kind of cooking method before. Ah! Maybe you're using a technique from...what's his name? Gordon Rambly? Corden Ramsly?
He jumped out his thoughts and rushed to your side, worried that you might stab your hand accidentally.
"[name]! What's going on?? Are you alright?"
"Oh! Thoma! Thank the archons, please help me. This dumb crusty ass of a chicken won't cook properly! I've been trying to make it nice and tender but IT KEEPS. GETTING. STIFF."
Thoma's eyes went wide as frisbees.
"Ah! [name], mind your language! People can hear you! And, the water has got to boil on medium heat, you set it way to high!"
"I DID SET IT ON THE STUPID MEDIUM HEAT THINGY. IT'S THE FUCKING CHICKENS FAULT!"
"Shh! Okok, come here. Calm down.."
He pulled you in for a warm hug, immediately your mind went blank at your anger dissipated. You felt him press a kiss to the crown of your head and you blushed.
"Sorry, I've just been a little irritated today.."
He laughed and held you closer.
"It's ok love. Come on, let's make dinner together!"
"But I wanted to make this awesome meal for you so you could relax...now you have to do all this. Sorry.."
He lifted your chin with his thumb and index finger, his gaze soft and loving.
"I am always at peace when I'm with you, love. No matter how mad you get."
He mumbled the last part but you heard it and giggled, leaving him a sweet kiss on the lips.
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Quiet Praise
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Characters: Multiple (see end)
Genre: Smut (MDNI)
CW: blowjob, praise, sub!reader, gn!reader (no pronouns/genitalia mentioned)
a/n: I just think hand holding during sex is hot
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He likes to hold your hand. Neither of you know exactly when it began but now, when words evade his tongue, he blindly searches for your unoccupied hand. Even as he’s fucked out, eyes shut tightly, head thrown back and high on the bliss your mouth brings, he finds you easily. And as your fingers interlock, hands resting beside his thigh, deep in his tummy he feels the familiar flaps of butterflies flap faster. Intoxicatingly so.
Every action that brings him unimaginable pleasure grants you a hand squeeze and a breathy, whiny moan. Be it his tip hitting the back of your throat or your tongue sliding across that one special spot under his dick the result always spurs you on. He wishes to shower you with all the praises that come to mind, to make sure there’s no chance you think you’re not doing a wonderful job, but he just can’t form the words. Hence, he holds your hand.
Albedo, Cyno, Diluc, Kazuha, Thoma, Zhongli,
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l1tw1ck · 1 year
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Warming Up
cockwarming
Includes|Bottom: Tighnari, Thoma, Steve Harrington, Jonathan Byers, Belphegor, Asmodeus x Top Reader
reader has 🍆
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Tighnari
♡ As someone who thrives off physical touch and intimacy, Tighnari's likely the first to bring it up
♡ Whenever he's working particularly hard, he sits on your lap and cockwarms you. Just having you inside him helps keep his stress down
♡ He also does it while you're watching TV, he loves feeling your hands run through his hair and tail or rub his ears
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Thoma (fic)
♡ Thoma definitely has an oral fixation, just having you in his mouth is so nice
♡ If you're doing work at a desk, he'll crawl under and beg you with the sweetest puppy eyes. Of course he has no need to beg, you're always willing to slip your length past his pretty lips and look at his cute pacified expression
♡ He never moves unless you ask him to, he just lays his pretty head onto your thigh and takes a nap or listens to you reading a book aloud
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Steve Harrington
♡ Steve rarely suggests it first but is always willing to do it
♡ Cockwarming you means he's getting pampered. He likes when you run your hands through his hair or play with his nipples, they always end up sore and sensitive by the time you're done with him
♡ If you're feeling evil, you make him come multiple times just to feel him tightening around you
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Jonathan Byers
♡ He loves it. Especially when you cuddle him too
♡ He comes so easily when you're inside him, you're better off not touching him much if you want him to last
♡ If he's not having a good day, you'll cockwarm him and treat him with lots of love. Maybe you'll spoon him in bed and kiss his neck or you'll watch some obscure movie with him while cuddling
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Belphegor (consensual somnophilia)
♡ He loves when you fill him up in his sleep, putting your cock in it's rightful place and keeping it there. Waking up to the feeling of you inside him makes him so happy
♡ He prefers being fucked but when it comes to sleeping? He loves cuddling up into your chest with you inside him, listening to you breathe as he falls asleep
♡ There are times where he falls asleep while blowing you and you like to keep him there while you do something else, like fingering him and having his unconscious moans send vibrations along your length
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Asmodeus
♡ As the Avatar of Lust, do you really believe he would be satisfied with just having your cock inside him? All he wants is to be fucked til he's seeing stars, why would you ever suggest such a thing?
♡ There are days where you have to prioritize your work, so you have to compromise. You keep him filled up and make sure he orgasms as much as he wants with just your non-dominant hand while the other gets your important work done
♡ He loves your hands but there's nothing more satisfying than feeling your cock pounding into him over and over until his legs give out. Having to cockwarm you is like a punishment, but you always make it up to him
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yourheart-inmyhands · 7 months
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Thanks so much for feeding me with that Heizou content, he's so terrifying in that bit I love him... if it's not too much trouble, could I ask for something with Thoma as well? W/ a reader who travels to different places a lot? Just need me more of Inazuma men yknow.
i glad you liked it! this one is a little more lowkwy but i really liked the concept! thank you so much for the request i had fun writing this one :D
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Warning: this post yandere-themes, including indications of stalking, obsessive behavior, kidnapping, being held against will, intentional life-ruining, and other potential topics. Please read at your own risk!
Yandere!Thoma at first had no problems with you traveling, you always came back to Inazuma to see him at the end anyways so it never bothered him. He knew you weren’t seeing other people in those regions, as it was him you always came back to. He was the one you sought out to tell the tales of your travels. Him. It was always him. And maybe that’s where the problem started, you indulged in his little obsession with you so much that it grew to be out of control. Eventually, he couldn’t stand you traveling anymore, he couldn’t stand you being gone for so long. So, with his connections he started to sabotage your travel plans, with everything from your transportation being canceled to their being news spread of region emergencies in the place you intended to visit and it thus being closed to visitors.It truly is connections that get you places in life. He sees your burning desire to travel slowly bubbling over the more you’re stuck in Inazuma though, and so he offers to show you an unexplored area of Inazuma. What you hadn’t realized as you walked into the Kamisato Estate to meet with him that day, was that this ‘unexplored area’ was the basement of the Estate, where there were many things stored and managed, but that only he had a key to. He at first felt bad for keeping you down there, he knew how much you loved to be out and about, but the time wasn’t right yet. He needed you to realize how much you really did love the outside so that when he lets you out for the first time in two months, you learn that good behavior gets you rewarded. And when the time was really right, he’d move the two of you back to Mondstat, his city of origin, where you can live the rest of your lives peacefully together, forever.
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dark-chocolatt · 1 year
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𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄 !
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MODERN AU PERSONAL AIDE THOMA X GN READER
genre: fluff, smut
romantic relationship !
sub reader !
“𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐬”
content warnings: master/servant relationship, babying, cry-baby reader, size kink
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the younger whined, squirming in thoma's arms. “i don't wanna go to beddd” they complained, their small fists thumping against his back in futile attempt to get down. their aide chuckled, “no can do, you have a meeting tomorrow so you have to wake up early” he remarks, entering your bedroom and setting you down on your bed.
clad in your soft pajamas, your tiny frame burrowed itself under the fluffy duvet, attempting to hide. thoma's smile grew, “little one, hiding won't do you any good” he said with a soft simper that dusted your cheeks with a soft peachy blush. he pries off the duvet, gently flipping you over and propping you up on his chest.
“do i have to go to bed so early?” they pouted, fiddling with the sleeves of their pajamas. thoma nodded, caressing their cheek with a loving smile. ”but, you can still play games or watch tv beforehand, you don't have to go to bed yet but in 20 minutes it's bedtime alright?” he adds, bringing a smile to your face.
you lay on his chest, fixated on the screen of your tv, watching your favourite show. before you knew it, thoma had turned off the tv, startling you. "h, hey! i wasn't done yet!” you shouted, feeling frustrated. “i'm sorry but i have to get you to sleep” he replied, apologetic. you huff, feeling tears build up in your eyes. it was unfair, why did you have to go to bed so early, you haven't been bad so why?
“oh honey, don't cry, shh” he cooed, stroking the back of your head. he kept whispering soft reassurances into your ears 'til only soft sniffles remained along with your pretty glossy eyes. you stared up at thoma, clutching onto the sleeve of his uniform whilst he cradled you to his chest.
thoma felt a bit sad, he thought he'd finally succeed in not making you cry for an entire day but alas, he failed once more. “bunny, do you not feel sleepy yet?” he asks, nuzzling into the crown of your head — his strong arms wrap around your torso, fully intent on keeping you close to him. you shake your head, feeling him move around a bit before handing you your favourite stuffed toy.
“bunny, i'm sorry, but i'm gonna have to tire you out, you have to go to bed” he whispers, breath ghosting your sensitive ears. you flush, feeling the heat crawl up your neck. “then, i'll begin if you don't object” he said, trailing one of his hands down to your chest. a soft whine is forced out of your mouth when he pinches one of your nipples though your pjs. he can't help but laugh slightly when he sees how affected you are, how sensitive your body is never fails to amuse him.
you clutch onto your plushie, the feeling of him pinching, twisting and pulling on your sensitive nipples felt too good. eventually, you got impatient, pulling on one of his sleeves and letting him feel how turned on you were down there. thoma's hand covered your entire sex, it made him happy — knowing that his cute little master, his master that looked so fragile and meek was so vulnerable in front of him.
“oh? you want me to touch you right here? alright then” he chuckled, gently laying you down on your bed. he unbuttons your top, pulling down your bottoms and throwing them beside the bed.
he gets on top of you, sucking on your nipple, moaning into them when you tug on his blond hair. his hand trails down between your legs, prodding at your sex. he parts from your chest, eyeing your expression with a lusty gaze; his green eyes are tainted with unsatiated lust. he groans, feeling impatient, he just wanted to devour you, just why were you so fucking adorable?
your aide captures your lips with his own, slipping his larger tongue into your tiny mouth; thoma's tongue overlapped your own, rubbing against the walls of your mouth. a line of saliva connects both of your mouths, trying to regain your breath as you stared into each other's eyes.
“little master, i want to devour you—may i?” thoma pleads, his tone laced with sugary sweet desire. soft green eyes were murky with lust, staring at you as if you were the only person that enamoured him. ”p, please” you whimpered, feeling your lower regions ache with need.
thoma lowered himself between your legs, prying them apart. he licked his lips, licking a stripe up your sensitive sex — he deeply resembled a cat that couldn't get enough of a ball of catnip. streams of high pitched moans and whines left your mouth, your embarrassment seeped through you but by the time it did, the pleasure had already overridden it.
as he grew more frantic, he began prodding at your hole — pushing his tongue in and out deep inside of you. his grip around your thighs grew tighter, pulling you close until half of his face was buried between your inner thighs.
whenever you'd tug on his soft blond locks, he'd groan into you, sending sparks of pleasure coursing through your insides; one of his hands placed itself on top of your own on his head, urging you to continue tugging on his locks.
green eyes admired the sight of you being so flustered, so messy for him: tears building up in your wide eyes, dried tear stains on your red cheeks, and that cute little mouth of yours that let out the sweetest moans. he could feel his cock twitch in his pants, aching for your soft insides — he really wanted to see you cum on his cock, he's seen you pass out, drool, and cry on his cock but he can never get enough of it — enough of your cute body spasming, enough of you crying out for more of him.
“i'm c, close” you whimpered, barely managing to alert thoma as your orgasm drew nearer. thoma only moaned, his tongue prodding at your most sensitive areas, abusing all the spots he knew to get you over the edge.
soon enough, you were choking on your sobs, climaxing from thoma's continuous assault on your sensitive hole. your favourite stuffed toy was drenched in your tears, having held onto the plush for dear life as thoma pleasured you. he licked up all your juices, savouring your flavour.
he climbed up until you were face-to-face, brushing away the stray hair from your face. “are you tired? or,” he paused, smiling at you in an amorous manner, leaning down enough til you could feel his warm breath fan your face — “do you want more little one?”
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tehaxo · 1 year
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hii can i please request kaeya & thoma (separate) with an s/o who gets emotional and maybe tears up a bit when they see the boys making breakfast for them for the first time. s/o has struggled a lot with loneliness and the realization that maybe they won't be alone anymore makes them emotional, tysm
oooh!!! this is super cute oh my GODD!! <3 im not sure if u were asking for HCs but i decided to make mini one shots/drabbles for them both!
pairing: kaeya x gn!reader, thoma x gn!reader
warnings: none
a/n: enjoy it! tysm for requesting 💞 sorry for taking so long, i was procrastinating horribly… i ended up making reader be full on crying tears since it makes more sense and for some reason ended up writing a shit ton for thoma 💀
KAEYA — ❄️
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You were always tossed aside and left alone, you were used to it. But that doesn’t mean you never felt pain from being lonely, you hated it a lot. You couldn’t do anything about it, not until you came across Kaeya. As cliche as it sounds, he helped you become the person you were now.
Kaeya helped you with your confidence and introverted personality, introducing you to his friends. Naturally, you became friends with them as well. You were so grateful to be dating a great person like him.
You woke up with Kaeya, not at your side, and you panicked since he didn’t usually leave without a word. You had a few irrational fears and were a huge overthinker. So you rushed out of bed in hopes of finding Kaeya still home. You stepped out of your room and the panic left your system as the fresh aroma of food was in the air, you inhaled it in then smiled in relief. He was still home.
You quickly freshened up and made your way to the kitchen, you felt your heart racing. Your boyfriend stood in front of the stove, his hair was in a pretty low braid. The morning sun shined on him, making him look more angelic than ever.
You snuck behind him and wrapped your arms around him, Kaeya tensed at your touch but he realized it was you and then relaxed. “I see you finally decided to wake up, eh? You were in a deep sleep and you looked so cute, I couldn’t bring myself to wake you up,” he teased and he set his hand on your arm, he smiled as felt warm in your embrace.
You stayed quiet, and all of your memories flashed into your mind. How you were treated, and how alone you were. The negative thoughts which you thought would never end, but you were proven wrong. You now had a reason and escaped that tunnel of darkness. The light that saved you was in your arms.
All the emotions exploded in your heart and your eyes teared up, you finally knew that you weren’t alone. Your arms tightened around Kaeya and he let out a small laugh, “I see you missed me in your sleep!” He continued to laugh until he heard your small sniffles, he tried to turn around to look at you but you still held tight.
“You okay, my love?” His hand caressed your arm and he felt your head nod against his back. He turned off the stove as he continued to hear your silent sobs, he didn’t say another word. His hand set onto yours and intertwined with it gently.
“I’m sorry for crying like this, this is all so foreign to me. I’ve never had anything like this. I’ve never had someone so caring and loving as you by my side. My dream was to not be alone, and you made it come true. I kept on dreaming, unrealistically. Though, they all came to be true all because of you. Thank you, my love, thank you so much. I love you Kaeya.”
You said still holding onto him from behind, the love dripping off of your words like honey. It was so sweet and strong. It sparked an ignition deep in his heart, what he thought died long ago. He finally turned around and brought you close to him, he leaned down onto your shoulder; a shaky sigh slip past his lips.
“I have no words, sweetheart… I love you so much too. I would do anything that makes you happy for you. You’re going to be stuck with me forever. I hope you’re fine with that,” Kaeya held on for dear life, his arms around you in a lock.
He got emotional at your sweet words, it caught him off guard in the best way possible. You smile through your tears, and with another quick nod you sobbed out,
“Stuck with you? Forever? I’m perfect with that.”
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THOMA — 🍡
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Thoma was quite the pursuer, it might not seem like it but he can be determined at times. He conquered your heart by being persistent, and patient. He had always noticed you alone, going to the same shop he did, daily. You caught his attention and curiosity, even when he didn’t need to buy more groceries he visited just to see you.
He wasn’t alone in this, you also noticed him. Though you ignored him and your insane attraction to him. (At least you thought it was insane). No matter, because he constantly approached you and had strict convos with you.
You didn’t have much of friends, but you never made an effort to make any. You had accepted you would be lonely for a while, but you weren’t against it. That being said, it also hurt at times when you needed someone. But you couldn’t blame anybody else but yourself.
That started to fade away once Thoma tried to be your friend. You felt fine being alone but now you’ve interacted with someone genuinely you wanted more. You needed more. So you gave in and became acquainted with Thoma.
It started with small talks here and there, to him walking you home. Then Thoma greeted you at your door at night, with food he made for you. You guys grew closer and closer as all the months passed, at that point you were also familiar with the Kamisato siblings.
Not only that, he successfully made you his own. He was so happy to have you and to be yours. You felt just as lucky.
You were in a deep slumber, and Thoma had invaded your house. He wanted to surprise you with breakfast in bed, you haven’t been able to eat well due to being busy recently. He was concerned for your health, so he decided he’d make you the tastiest meal ever.
Tray in hand, he walked steadily into your room. He set it on your table and sat next to you on your bed, he smiled at you sleeping peacefully. He made you lay on your back and gave kisses all around your face to wake you up.
“Wake up, i made you breakfast~ I don’t want it to get cold!”
He tapped on your temple gently and with that, you were now awake. Your eyes opened slowly and you saw the figure of Thoma, you smiled lightly and then lazily reached your arms out.
He happily went into your embrace, he held you then nuzzled into your neck. “Good morning Thoma,” you groaned out and wrapped your arms around him. He slipped out of the hug and made you sit up. He reached over to your table and grabbed the tray carefully.
You rubbed your eyes and stared at the food he set in front of you. “I made all of your favorite food, I know you’ve been working hard these days so I wanted to give you a little something to relish,” Thoma placed his hand on your head and soothed your hair.
You blinked and something in you exploded. You glanced at Thoma and saw the most loving expression ever. His gentle, captivating eyes, and his beautiful smile. Your heart clenched at the sweet sight of him, and his clear expressions of love for you.
Your hand found its way to your mouth as you started to tear up. Thoma noticed immediately and his smile faltered in a flash, he pushed the tray of food to the side and then hugged you.
“Hey, no no, why are you crying? Did something happen while you were busy during those days?” He questioned in a frantic tone.
You sobbed loudly like you never have ever. Your emotions were a mix of relief and happiness, you weren’t ever going to be lonely again, not with Thoma. You were fine with it before, but you never want to go through it again.
Your hands clenched onto his shirt as you cried into his shoulders, “Thoma… You’re the sweetest person ever. I couldn’t ever be more grateful for having someone like you in my life. With you, I am so happy. You’ve helped bring out the parts of me, that I needed. I can now smile a genuine smile and go about my days happily. I love you so much, I couldn’t even explain it in words. But I’ll spend the rest of my life looking for those words with you, so you can see even a glance of my love for you. Thank you for everything.”
Thoma was astonished, at how hard you were crying and your words. You weren’t the type to be this expressive of your feelings, he was beyond shaken. His arms tightened around you and he continued to comfort you until your cries became sniffles.
He then spoke, “I love you so much too, my sunflower. I’m so glad that someone as insignificant as me was able to do such a thing. Nothing too would be able to capture the true nature of my love for you, it’s too complex for others to understand. It is only you, who can understand with nothing needed. Which is why you deserve all of it, once again I love you.” His hand circled your back and you melted into his touch.
Your heart was now completely unlocked, it had finally found the key needed for these new emotions. You broke from the hug with a smile and gave him a deep kiss, he then returned the kiss. You pulled away from the kiss and then wiped your tears away, you looked over to the food and felt your stomach growl.
“Hehe, well what’re ya waiting for? Eat up silly!” Thoma giggled and set the tray on your lap.
You took a small bite and your eyes sparkled, it exploded on your tastebuds. “You’re definitely staying with me forever, no one cooks as you do.”
“No complaints, not like I wasn’t planning to do that already too.”
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st6rly · 2 years
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hug me, bring it in.
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[ !! ] — masterlist. info: albedo, kazuha, gorou, thoma x gn!reader, fluff, drabbles notes: ive got that song stuck in my head now T-T. this post isn't edited like a lot of my other reposts so heads up bc my writing style has changed| reblogs >>> likes
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albedo, kazuha, gorou, and thoma would give some of the best hugs in my opinion.
the chilly air of dragonspine sends shivers down ALBEDO'S spine that subconsciously makes him move closer to you. he's hesitant; wanting to pull you into an embrace but unsure if that's what you so desire. though ALBEDO reacts just as quickly as he is hesitant when you're to make a first move, hands shifting into a comfortable position and absentmindedly tracing small circles into your back while a smile crosses his face
KAZUHA hugs with hints of desperation laying beneath his calm surface. the loss of so much fueling a small fire in his chest, making the want and need for closeness to someone he loves grow with each passing day. the dam finally breaks when he's pulled into your hold and while you're the one who's needing another, KAZUHA can't help bet let a couple tears fall while whispering out comforts, smiling when you do the same back.
his ears tickle your neck as GOROU loves to burry his face in your shoulder. a face flushed red with both joy and slight embarrassment as his tail won't stop wagging. he squeezes lightly with the fear that you won't be in his arms again when it comes to another day but GOROU can't help but sigh at the comforting warmth let off.
he isn't called the protector for nothing. THOMA loves giving physical affection and his arms wrap around you in such a manner that creates a blanket of safety that you know you can always rely on. while his thoughts about a future do certainly scare him, THOMA lets those ideas fly out the window for the time being as you're here with him and all that matters in this moment.
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worriedvision · 1 year
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Breach - Alhaitham (Part 2)
Part 2 of this fic! Gender neutral reader. This part is more of a build up than an actual ending, so a third part will be soon. I may or may not be tempted to write Heizou into this but shhh
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You worked for Kamisato Ayato, and you felt like you were almost like family to them. You spend quite a lot of time with Ayaka, the sister, and she was very sweet. When she found out about your ex through looking over your shoulder when you were writing a letter to Kaveh, along with some Inazuma photography, she seems to get an interest in finding you someone.
She asks you for your type, to which you hesitate.
"Well, I don't particularly know." You giggle. "My ex was the only man I dated and had an interest in, but I think it may have been down to us just being close before the relationship..." You furrow your brows. "Does that make sense?"
Ayaka nods, thinking to herself before getting an idea.
"How about I get you a date. Thoma is a lovely guy, and he is attractive if I do say so myself." She hides her mouth behind her fan, smirking to herself.
Thoma was attractive, you must admit.
Wait.
"Thoma's single? How?" You whisper when Thoma walks by, accompanying Ayato.
"Some people are...well, picky...he isn't originally from here, you see." She explains, closing her eyes as she finishes the sentence.
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"My lord, if you don't mind me asking, why are we giving this... Alhaitham... A chance?" Thoma asks, reading from the letter. "He's already demonstrated late attendance, and _ has been doing a great job!"
"Well, this man has more experience in paper." Ayato blankly explains. "I'm sure he had his hands full."
Thoma knows better than to ask if Ayato thought you were incompetent, nodding to himself before thinking up a way to keep you there.
He didn't want you running back to your ex, not when your ex was part of your driving force to come here.
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"_, I must apologise for this news." Thoma states. "My Lord has chosen to take on board another scribe. I am on the lookout for any places needing your-"
"Can they be my scribe then?" Ayaka jumps in. "Please, I think it would be beneficial given the tasks I sometimes do."
Thoma smiles, nodding as he realises that with Ayaka there, Ayato wouldn't be able to refuse the offer.
You feel Ayaka judge you, gasping, and you follow her eyes only to feel your heart sink
He had come.
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Ayato sat across from Alhaitham, clearly unimpressed by his blatant reasoning for deciding to take this job after not responding to the letter to at least voice an interest in the work the Kamisato Estate had to offer.
"I am only here to look for my lover."
"And what, pray tell, does this have to do with work?" Ayato stares daggers into Alhaitham.
"I am simply stating my reason for accepting this job." Alhaitham stares back, not caring for the social difference between them both.
"And why shouldn't I just send you on your merry way back to Sumeru? It's clear you intend to go right back once you find them." Ayato observes.
"Because I am the best of the best." Alhaitham states.
"How charming." Ayato blandly sighs. "Very well, I shall humour this."
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"_, I've got a crush on that scribe." Ayaka confesses, trying to hide her blush with her fan as she looks over at the man following Ayato as his boss seems to be giving him a lot of work at one time. "Oh goodness, I shouldn't be staring like this - it isn't very ladylike of me." She realises out loud.
"Don't worry!" You reassure her. "I'm sure you could fish for some information from Lord Ayato." You continue.
You somehow managed to hide the fact this man was your ex. You didn't dislike Ayaka, and you knew she wasn't usually all that interested in the suitors available in Inazuma.
"Oh, I have a date set up for you." She excitedly exclaims. "This evening, I have set up an evening plan for Thoma and yourself. I'm sure you will both enjoy it." She smiles, you nodding before you return to writing out your next letter for Kaveh, detailing the fact Alhaitham took your position without even giving you a heads up.
In the letter, you disclose the fact you're going on a date with a man called Thoma, and you were very much looking forward to seeing how it would play out. At the end of the letter, you clarify with Kaveh that you knew Alhaitham was one to be nosy with the mail if he needed some information, so you didn't particularly blame Kaveh for what happened.
You seal the letter before taking a walk to get it sent away.
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fairykazu · 11 months
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love languages ft. mondstadt, liyue ﹠ inazuma cast ft. wanderer୧ ‧₊˚
masterlist
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gift giving:
ayaka, ningguang, childe, yelan
acts of service:
thoma, diluc, kazuha, keqing ﹠mona
words of affirmation:
kaeya, kokomi, ganyu ﹠ lisa
physical touch:
ganyu, diluc, xiao, hutao ﹠ amber
quality time:
kokomi, wanderer, kazuha ﹠ xiao
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kaisazen · 1 year
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When they take you out for street food~!
— ❝ So, what would you like? Everything's on me. ❞
— Genshin Men x Gn!Reader (Modern!Highschool!AU)
— characters: Kazuha, Diluc, Childe, Thoma,
— Synopsis. Genshin boys take you out for street food (specifically well-known street foods in my country ifykyk) after a long day of school.
— Disclaimer. the place the hcs are happening are in the Philippines (ik a huge percentage of y'all are not Filipino but I included all the meanings), NOT PROOFREAD!!
— author's notes: please... I can't finish my other 3 drafts for the life of me. like, the themes I'm writing are so plain and overused imo
𖥻 — Kaedehara Kazuha ࣪˖ !¡
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You didn't knew it at first glance, but Kazuha is very fond of street foods.
"You should really try this out, it's one of my favorites," Kazuha said as he raises a piece of fishball near your mouth.
He watches the way your face lightens up from the foreign taste as he flashes a quick smile.
When you can't choose what you'd like to taste, he helps you out and explains each and everyone...but since he's also into literature, he adds a bit of a twist.
"This is isaw, it's a well-known street food that is basically made up of chicken intestines. I know it's not the dish non-locals would exactly become fond of considering its main course, but it goes good with some sweet sauce." Kazuha explains as he buys one from the vendor.
You said you'd be glad to try it and for Kazuha, this made him crack up a little smile. As you take a bite of the dish, Kazuha adds in a little more 'trivia'.
"You know, I'd like to think of this as a dish that you can't finish on your own".
"And why is that?" you respond.
"Because, the way they cook it is in one long part of the chicken's intestine, that has two ends. And this other end right here—" he points to the end that's riding up the stick as you munch in.
"This other end is for me of course."
He removes it from the stick and was now facing you closely as the chicken intestine was connected to your end. He perks up your chin and goes in to give you a quick peck on the lips.
You eventually scoff, as you eat the remaining food all while displaying a red tint on your cheeks.
This man can be bold and WILL be bold when you least expect it. And in the realm of holy street foods, he can easily catch you off-guard. (He definitely read this from a romance novel and decided to recreate it with you)
But nevertheless, he enjoys your flustered and confused face (a confused face of whether or not you should feel happy for the food or flushed by his sudden flirtiness) as you continue enjoying the food he bought for you.
𖥻 — Diluc Ragnvindr ࣪˖ !¡
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His favorite street food would be strawberry taho (reminds me of his hair) Strawberry Taho is a famous delicacy in Baguio City. It's a soybean curd with strawberry sauce/syrup and sometimes added with little boba balls.
The man would spoil you LOTS. Aside from the group of fangirls that'll surround you guys every time you and he get out of school, he treats you to street food whenever you crave it, or when exams have just finished and you're drained from thinking.
"Here, take a bite of this strawberry taho", Diluc breaks the silence as he feeds you a spoonful of the soya-bean curd.
You flinch at the sudden voice of Diluc as your mouth was filled with the taste of sweet strawberry and softened soya beans. Diluc swore that your eyes glistened by the taste for a second as he pats your hair that revealed your sunkissed face.
"Don't think of it as much, I just thought you needed to take a break from spacing out." Diluc retorts as he nudged your head with his index finger. You tried doing it to him back but failed to realize each other's height difference.
Diluc does not have a big appetite even though the portions of street food are quite small. He can't finish it all by himself. So whenever he's got leftover street food, he gives it to you. Sometimes, he'd feed it to you and you like the latter very much as you can sometimes sneak in a kiss on his cheek.
But whenever YOU can't finish your food, you always feed it to Diluc knowing that he's the type to be easily full. I can say that Diluc suffers more from this than him feeding you. As you find it entertaining whenever he's about to bite in on your leftover food, you quickly retract it away from him. You can see his serious and grim expression but in the end, he's got his arm wrapped around your waist; not wanting to let you go. (The man enjoys your little teasing, even though he doesn't wanna admit it)
𖥻 — Childe/Tartaglia ࣪˖ !¡
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He'd probably order chicken waffles AKA Kwek-kwek(Tokneneng). It is a popular Filipino street food, kwek-kwek are hard-boiled quail eggs dipped in a bright orange batter, then deep-fried.
This guy is the definition of conyo. Conyo is someone (mostly boys) that mixes the english and filipino language to their way of speaking. Most people think that these type of people are snobby and spoiled.
The vendor probably won't understand him clearly since the vendor isn't fluent in english.
You don't feel embarrassed (since you're used to it) but to not give Childe menacing stares, you teach him the right terms in the native language as well as the right honorific to use.
Of course, he'll spoil the hell out of you.
Ajax (unlike Kazuha) is a cheesy version of a romantic partner. If Kazuha can flatter you, this guy can make you wish he wasn't with you.
"Hey (Name), I think this may be cheesy but I think we'd make a grate pair."
At times like these, you just try your best to get through it by either:
A. stuffing his mouth up with food to shut him up
B. deeply cringing inside, hoping that no one else heard that but you
𖥻 — 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚊 ࣪˖ !¡
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The vendor himself.
Mans would probably give you what you wanna eat without a single price tag.
People would literally swoon over the vendor himself feeding his customer (AKA you)
But who can complain? it is Thoma afterall.
"Would you like some sweet sauce with that?" Thoma asks you, resting his arm on the steel counter as he looks at you with a smile creeping up to his cheeks.
He knew that you were messing with his part-time job and he just couldn't contain your "cluelessness" as if he doesn't come into your arms for a tight hug after a long day.
"I'd like it if you were gonna kiss me instead, then it'd be more sweeter." You tell yourself but you know that you could never surpass Thoma's pair of ears.
"Ah...(Name), I-I mean right now? Don't you think it's u-uhm."
You look at him with a smirk gliding across your satisfied face with the warm sensation of the stir-fried noodles he made you.
Thoma looks at you begrudgingly before tearing away from your gaze as he went to serve for the other customers in line behind you.
But in the sweeping gales of the wind, you found your lips connected to Thomas' with his hands gently cupping your jaw. "Wait for me after my shift, I can't have you being lost when you're commuting, no?"
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genshinfanboy · 1 year
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His Starlight
|Hello everyone that comes across this. This will be for a modern au. If you saw this when I accidentally posted it please forget that. Not much else I have to say. As I always say please feel free to change the pronouns to fit your own. I hope everyone as a lovely day or night. Please enjoy
Scenario: him and his s/o decided to stargaze as a date. While they are memorize by the stars he is memorize by them and their graceful features. He thinks the stars are nothing compared to He beloved's beauty.
Cyno, Tighnari, and Thoma (separately) x a Gender Neutral Reader.
Warnings: None.|
(Side note Collei will be referenced as Cyno's adopted daughter. )
Cyno:
The cool night air surrounded the two. Cyno had arranged for them to stargaze with him. He heard from some of his friends there was some sort of moon thing happening that night. Candace had told him it was a blood moon. He wanted to do something special for them as the rest of their dates have been a little less then ideal. Cyno wasn't exactly a romantic and they knew it. He was trying his best even if Tighnari called him lame for it. Though that was mainly because of his jokes. Tighnari helped him with the information he needed to make the star gazing special.
He set things up so they were in his backyard on a blanket. Cyno had turned off the lights to his house to reduce light pollution to make the stars more visible. He was a bit surprised to see they had brought some food for them to enjoy together. His face was tinted a slight pink. He was just going to order some take out. He wasn't the best at cooking. It also warmed his heart how they also made a portion for Collei. He had to inform them that she was currently at Amber's for a sleepover.
His love seemed a bit disappointed to find that fact out but accepted it. They seemed to perk up when he said he'd save it for Collei when she got home. The two went outside with their hand in his. They sat down next to one another looking up. Cyno heard them start talking about the stars and constellations. He looked over and was mesmerized by the awe in their eyes. He felt as the sight before him was far more beautiful then the stars would ever be.
Cyno looked at every detail of their face. From the way their eyes shined, to the way their face was illuminated from the light of the night sky. His heart was pounding in his chest. The moment their head made the slightest sign of movement he looked up at the sky. He didn't want to get caught staring. Cyno was so focused on their beauty that he completely missed their questions. They poke his cheek making him look over.
"Cyno I asked if you were enjoying the sight of the stars as much as I am." (Name) said with a soft smile. He blushed a little. "Sure the stars are pretty and all but none of them compare to you." He stated matter of factly. That comment seemed to make their cheeks flush a dark red. He tilted his head looking a bit concerned.
"Are you alright my love?" He asked reaching and hand out placing it gently on their cheek. Cyno found their response to this to be cute. He was staring at them fondly. They were mumbling something about how cheesy that was and that he was too cute. He gave them a a quick kiss. "I love you. " He said softly resting his forehead on their own. He'll have to ask his friends about other cool star events so he can be mesmerized by their wonderstruck expressions.
Tighnari:
Tighnari has been super busy with some of his research. His partner had dragged him away from his research. He had a sweater on because it was later. He didn't mind being with them and was happy to spend some time with them. They planned a date to an observatory. He was interested in how much his love seemed to in the stars and astrology.
They sat down to wait for the show. Their hands intertwined. Tighnari heard his love mumbling things about about the different stars. They were so quiet he was sure he was the only one able to hear. He listened intently with a smile. It became a bit smug as he glanced over at them. In the dim lighting he was able to see them and how enamored they looked at the projected stars. Their focus was as intense as his own when discovering a new species.
Their mumbling was like music to his ears. He leaned close to their ear. "You know we could go actually stargazing one day up on a hill. It'd be far better to hear your little tidbits out loud instead of quiet mumbles. Though I suppose I'm lucky in that regard cause I hear everything." He whispered with a tiny smirk. His tail lightly flicked in amusement when they turned to him with a dark red face. They were so adorable flustered like that. He couldn't get enough of it.
(Name) quickly covered their face. Tighnari pouted a bit. How dare they hide their cute face from him. Once the lights came back on he quickly grabbed their hands to uncover their face. "You know watching that show was nice and all but even the true stars could never compare. Why watch the stares when I can watch you and the lovely awestruck look? Really no need for all this." He said with a sly smile. His eyes analyzing this expressions.
He held their hands so they couldn't hide their face again. His tail flicking in amusement and his ears perked up. They were typically quiet he loved this trait about them they always enjoyed listening to him and whatever he may be studying. He adored them with all of his heart. Who could blame him for teasing them when their reactions were cute. "You know instead of mumbling your thoughts you can actually say them. Even those mumbles are rare. I enjoy listening to your voice." He said proudly as they blushed.
"I enjoy hearing your voice more. If I let you talk enough you'll have a long lecture worth of stuff to say. I love it especially if it's a new species of plants you found." They mumbled giving him a quick kiss on the cheek with a smile. It was now his turn to go red. His tail was wagging uncontrollably as they left. "I suppose we'll both have to talk more then." He muttered. "I love you Tighnari." They said with a smile. This wasn't a bad break he suppose before quickly stealing a kiss and running ahead. He was supposed to be the one to tease them
Thoma:
Thoma is a bit of a romantic at heart. He loves nice moments with his lover. It makes him a bit giddy thinking of the plans for the night. They were going to go for a walk then watch the stars upon a hilltop. He was planning on making dinner for the two before hand. He would've done the hotpot game but (Name) had told him to stop playing it. He listened because they said they were worried about how much weird stuff he constantly consumed.
They cared a lot for him and it made him feel warm and happy. When he met up with them Thoma was surprised seeing them holding a bouquet of Windmill Asters for him. Thoma immediately engulfed them into a hug. He picked them up and swung them around. "You didn't have to get me flowers from Mond." He said as they giggled holding onto him for support.
"If I didn't I would've missed this reaction. I know you've brought the blanket and sweaters. You're always busy with your job I figure it'd be a nice surprise." They said before getting their face peppered in kisses. The two then went to have a little picnic. When the stars came out it was nice. They were sitting in his lap with his arms wrapped around them.
Thoma love sitting with them like this he could hold them close and protect them from the cold. Some of the stray animals he's constantly taking care of came over and sat by the two. "You're like a real life snow White. It's kinda cute how you attract animals Thoma." They said holding one of his hands. They started pointing out stars and constellations. Thoma was staring down at them with a wide smile on his face.
Thoma was mesmerized by them. They were so lovely and he was super happy. Their moments and time together were always nice. It felt like his heart was set ablaze by them. The moonlight really complimented their everything. He kept staring giving quiet mhms whenever they spoke.
Eventually he was caught staring. "Why aren't you looking at the stars?" They asked with a small pout. They changed their pose so they can look at him. Thoma looked away rubbing the back of his neck. "Well why look at the stars when you're bright enough to shine tonight." Thoma said with a blush and a smile. They gave him a pat on the head and then a kiss. "I love you Thoma."
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