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koiir · 9 months
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⸻ You crying? ⸻
Awkward crying scenarios with them
𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ Pairings; multiple Genshin men x gn!reader
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Scaramouche, Albedo, Alhaitham, xiao, diluc, tighnari
The one who catches you crying for no reason. “Are you crying..?”no!” He keeps knocking at your door and then he opens it to see you sitting on the bed with your phone in hand as you have clear evidence of your crying state. It was just a sad video you saw on TikTok…you didn’t expect to cry your eyes out seeing it. Now your boyfriend stood staring at you not knowing what to say as he watches you try and compose yourself knowing damn well he already caught you.
Kazuha, Kaeya, baizhu, Cyno, zhongli, ayato
You two are at the movies, and you start to feel tears brim you eyes. He noticed this and spared you a glance, not wanting to talk just incase he was seeing things. But the moment you start to have tears fall he turns to you and wraps his arm around you, which only makes you sob. He just stares back and fourth at the screen and You wondering if you will stop (you wont)
Venti, heizou, kaveh, Childe, itto,
You both ARE crying as you two sob watching the screen of the movie/tv show in front of you two. You two think it’s just you two alone, but what you don’t expect is his roommate to turn on the lights seeing the sight of you two hugging with tears streaming down your cheeks…
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hi (second scenario totally wasn’t me during the Barbie movie…as I sat next to my mom…)
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actiniumwrites · 9 months
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hiya! if your requests are still open could i request a scenario any of the “immortal” characters (e.x: the archons & adepti) with a mortal!reader who exchanges a part of them to become immortal so that they don’t have to worry about leaving the character? the reader’s gender is up to you!
𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐋 (𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄)
synopsis: in which you exchange your vision for immortality, determined to live an eternity with your lover
characters: venti, zhongli, scaramouche, and dainsleif x gn!reader
warnings: angst, fluff, hurt/comfort, crying, mentions of death and mortality, fear of death, mentions of morbid conversations, scaramouche might be a little ooc here, purposefully inaccurate depictions of how celestia and visions work
notes: um so this request was sent to me back in november of 2022, so, anon, i am very sorry it took me so long to write this. i loved the idea a lot so i hope you enjoy this. also i’m not 100% sure scaramouche is immortal, but he’s been around for centuries and isn’t human so we’re just going to assume he is 👍
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Venti:
The wind was blowing softly as you walked up to the giant tree, Vennessa’s Tree. You could hear the faint sounds of a lyre playing an alluring tune among it. If your boyfriend was anywhere, it was here…or the bar.
An off key note made your eyes snap up from where you were watching the ground, not expecting him to have heard you so easily.
“Hello, my love!” Venti cheered.
“Hi, Venti,” you lovingly spoke softly, moving to sit down next to him. Your head carefully moved to rest upon his shoulder and he continued to play softly, although this time around, it was a different song — one of your favorites.
A smile pulled at the sides of your lips. It was the first one since you’d gotten back from your journey. The very same journey your boyfriend was unaware of.
When he finished playing it, Venti set the lyre down next to him against a tree root. His face turned serious, “Something’s wrong.”
“Is there?” you played dumb, unsure of how to bring up the topic at hand. Venti didn’t fall for it. He never did.
He began to scan over your body for any sign of injuries, afraid something bad happened. When he saw there was nothing there, his hands gently placed themselves on the sides of your cheeks so he could rotate your head. He smiled the whole time, but you knew he was just masking his concern.
“I can feel it,” he said slowly, eyes squinting as he looked far off into the distance, “something’s different.”
You tried to hold it back, but tears sprung to your eyes. There was no hiding it now, “Venti, I…”
“Hey, hey, hey,” he hurriedly wiped your tears as you looked up at him, “it’s okay, I swear! You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to.”
“No, it’s just,” you sniffled. The tears weren’t from injuries or hurt feelings, but simply because you were overwhelmed. The entirety of your future was now uncertain aside from the fact that you could no longer face death. You had centuries ahead of you, and it wasn’t something you had before, “my vision. I traded it.”
“What? Why would you…” he mumbled, mind racing back and forth. You loved your vision. It was something you had worked so hard for as a child, a representation of your dedication. It wasn’t like you needed money or anything, so why would you get rid of it?
Through your tear filled eyes, you smiled, “You don’t have to worry anymore, Ven. All those years ahead, we can spend them together.”
“You…you’re…?” he breathed out heavily, realization hitting him all at once. A smile broke through his lips, happy tears of his own were beginning to form, “you did that for me?”
You nodded and he threw himself against you, embracing you tightly. In all the years he had been alive, Venti was sure he would be alone forever. But in life and death, you were with him forever.
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Zhongli:
Zhongli hadn’t noticed right away.
He was perceptive, yes, but there didn’t seem to be anything amiss with you at first. You often hid things very well. It was one of the only things he didn’t like about you. If something were to go wrong because he wasn’t observant enough with you, Zhongli would feel perpetually guilty.
It wasn’t until weeks after your journey that he had finally realized something had changed.
You seemed normal for the past few weeks. There were a few moments where you were oddly fidgety or anxious, but he chalked it up to the fact that you had just gotten back from a work trip. Perhaps you were tired out from it. Plenty of people came back a little on edge from trips, he had seen it first hand.
When it became continuous, worries began to whisper in his ear. No, he hadn’t thought you cheated or did something bad. Zhongli knew you well enough to know you weren’t that kind of person. If anything, he was worried that something bad had happened to you. That maybe someone hurt you or there was something you couldn’t tell him.
So, he brought it up at dinner one day.
His hand reached across the table, warmly cupping it around yours. His thumb gently traced over the back of it, a soothing action he knew you loved. He inhaled and pursed his lips before bluntly asking, “Did someone hurt you? Because if they did, I want you to know you can tell me and I will take care of it.”
Your face morphed into confusion, awkwardly laughing at his wild assumptions, “I’m sorry, what? Where’d you get that idea?”
Zhongli retracted his hand from yours slowly. His face was now equally as confused as yours, “I apologize, my love. You have been acting rather off since your trip. I thought maybe something bad had happened or someone may have hurt you. Am I incorrect?”
Another awkward laugh fell from your lips before you sighed and averted your eyes to look out the window of the restaurant, “Yes, but nothing bad happened. I’ve just been a little…down about something.”
He furrowed his eyebrows and tilted his head a bit to the side, “If you were feeling upset, you could have come to me. You know I hate to see you like that.”
“I know, I just,” you started hesitantly, “I wasn’t ready to tell you yet.”
“Tell me…what?”
The whirlwind of emotions you had been feeling over the past few weeks began to hit you harshly and you couldn’t stop the tears from forming in your eyes, “I traded my vision, Zhongli.”
He took a few seconds to process, but his hand grabbed yours again. He wasn’t sure what you were talking about, but the fact that you were crying was enough to scare him, “I…I am afraid I do not understand.”
“I made a deal with Celestia…to be come immortal. In exchange for immortality, they took my vision,” you explained slowly, staring down at the table.
Zhongli rose from his seat slowly before walking to your side of the table. He kneeled down beside you, a few tears springing at his own eyes as he looked directly into yours, “Why would you do that?”
“For you,” you breathed out happily, cupping his face as the tears fell from your eyes “I want to be with you forever, Zhongli.”
Zhongli rose a bit from his place on the floor. Cupping your face with his hands, he kissed you softly, yet eagerly. You could feel the love and passion with in it. All the sadness melted away in an instant.
He had witnessed so many of his friends and past lovers parish before him. Victims to time and mortality. But here you were, willing to sacrifice something you cared for so much to spend an eternity with him.
And in that moment, Zhongli realized he’s never loved someone as much as he’s loved you.
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Scaramouche:
You were used to Scaramouche pushing you away when things got rough. Not because he was angry with you or tired of you, but because his emotions were too much to handle. The sadness was too much to bear.
The conversation of immortality had come up very often. A worry of his that he just couldn’t seem to shake.
What would happen when you were gone?
How was he supposed to move on?
Love someone else?
If Scaramouche was being honest, he knew there was no way he could love another. Not after you, the one person he’s ever truly loved and the only one he hasn’t lost. You understood and cared for him in a way that no one else ever had or ever could. Despite not having a real heart, his love for you was so strong enough to make him feel like he did.
When you left for some sort of trip, Scaramouche hadn’t been suspicious of anything. You claimed it was for your job — just a week long trip out of Sumeru to take care of some business. It seemed urgent, according to you at least. He understood and didn’t question any part of your story, even if it did have holes in it.
Although he didn’t show it outwardly, the week without you was rather miserable for him. Anytime you were gone, everything seemed to remind him of the centuries that he had been alone. The people he had watched die or turn on him and how weak he felt. It made him wonder, once again, how he could ever live without you.
When you returned days later, it was late at night. The lights to your shared home were turned off and everything was silent. You dropped your things inside, but before you could head to your room, you caught a glimpse of your boyfriend through the window. His hat was cast aside on the grass next to him where he was lying down. The wind was blowing his hair softly across his face as he gazed up at the stars, something you frequently did together.
Coincidentally, it was during those times that the topic of immortality would come up. The stars made Scaramouche sad when he peered up at them. Despite not believing in their genuine existence, he would hate to look up one day and find you among them. Far away from him. Mortality permanently holding you in its grasp.
You silently walked outside to where he was lying down, careful not to disturb him. You laid down next to him, gently taking his hand in yours. His fingers interlocked themselves with yours, but he didn’t bother to turn and look at you, already knowing who it was. When you looked to him, however, his eyes were glistening with small tears, the stars reflecting in them. He looked ethereal, but you hated how sad he looked — eyebrows furrowed, a frown pulling his lips downward.
“I’m not ready for you to leave,” he whispered painfully, voice cracking a bit as his eyes finally met yours.
You send him a fond smile, eyebrows turning upwards, “I’m not leaving anytime soon. You don’t have to worry.”
“But you will,” he started, a hint of anger laced his voice, directed at those who dared to take away the one thing he loved, “You’ll leave eventually. Just like everyone I’ve ever known. It’s only a matter of time.”
You sat up slowly, reaching into the pocket of your pants and grabbing something out. A flash of metal caught Scaramouche’s eye. He sat up instantly, recognizing what the mysterious object was.
It was your vision. The bright shining blue light it normally had was entirely gone, drained of power. Wordlessly, you handed it to him. He grabbed it, but looked up into your eyes with confusion. When he did, he finally noticed the exhaustion and dried tears all over your face.
“What is this?” He angrily inspected the grayed vision in his hands, “What happened to you? If someone hurt you, I swear to you, I’m going to kill them.”
“No!” you quickly exclaimed, interrupting his oncoming burst of anger, “No one hurt me. I did this myself.”
“Start explaining,” he demanded. Although he looked angry, you could see the worry and fear in his eyes.
“I’m tired of these conversations,” you hesitantly started, averting your eyes to a tree in the distance. You could feel your own sad frown pulling at your lips as you fidgeted with the vision he had returned to you. Inhaling, you continued, “If I’m being honest, I’m not okay with leaving you either. It tears me apart to see you like this, Scaramouche. It sounds selfish, but I…I don’t want to think of your life without me. Not when it’s already hurting you this much and I’m not even dead yet.”
You paused to wipe the tears that had unknowingly began to fall from your eyes. Gesturing to the vision, you explained, “The trip I went on wasn’t for work, and I’m sorry for lying to you about it. It was to make an exchange. By trading this with Celestia, I’m no longer mortal.”
Scaramouche’s eyes flickered back and forth between yours and the lifeless vision rested in your hands. A mix of anger, sadness, and relief hit him all at once. Years of memories flashed in his head from all the mistreatment in Inazuma, the Harbingers, and to his newfound life in Sumeru. But most importantly, he saw you and all the ways you’ve loved him ever since you found each other. His voice wobbled a bit, dancing between the lines of neutrality and sadness, “Why would you do that for me?”
You tossed the vision to the side and held his hand again, “My vision may have meant a lot to me, but nothing will ever mean as much to me as you do. I would trade everything I’ve ever owned to be with you forever if that’s how it had to be.”
The two of you laid back down together against the cool grass, staring back up at the stars. This time, however, his arms embraced you tightly. The stars seemed to shine a little more brightly, a little more beautifully. There was no chance for them to take you away from him anymore, and Scaramouche was forever grateful for that.
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Dainsleif:
The burden of immortality sat heavily on Dainsleif’s shoulders. It was a curse he bore, but not one he would wish onto anyone else. It was painful, unkind, and often struck those who deserved it the least.
When you had found him, you were not originally aware of the fact that he had been among those who were affected by it. You knew he originated from Khaenri’ah, but you supposed he was like your old friend Kaeya, who was also from there, but was not a bearer of the curse.
Admittedly, it was difficult to be in relationship with Dainsleif at times because of it. He trusted you wholeheartedly, but there was always this lingering sense of doom in his eyes. There were times when he would get close with you, share his past and his deepest desires, but then he would pull away. It was a constant game of back and forth with him.
You were aware it was because he was scared, terrified even. Dainsleif had lived a long life of loss and sadness. He had failed in his duties as the Twilight Sword and, because of that, he was forced to witness the death and destruction of everyone and everything he loved around him. Anyone he had ever loved he had lost, and he couldn’t stand to watch that happen to you too.
You couldn’t bear it equally as much. Dainsleif was the best person to ever have come into your life. Someone you knew could never hurt you. Someone who showed you more love than anyone else ever had. Your love for each other was like no other. The only thing that could truly separate you from him would be death, and he would love you until that day came.
As painfully beautiful as that was, it saddened you to a degree that nothing else could. You did not want to lose him as much as he did not want to lose you. And so, you decided to lessen his punishment. Immortality was supposed to curse him with loneliness and suffering, but that loneliness wouldn’t exist if you were by his side for the rest of time.
You left as soon as possible, vision stored away in your satchel and a notebook in hand. It was your notebook that held your recipes. As a chef, there were all sorts of ingredients across Teyvat that you had to often import or travel to obtain. It was the perfect excuse to leave without him raising suspicion. Because, although Dainlsleif detested the Gods and Celestia, he would never let you do what you were about to do. Not for him, and not for anyone else. Not even for yourself.
It took you about a week to return.
Dainsleif noticed instantly something was different when you returned. It was a little past midnight. He was sitting at the table of your home, window open to his left to let the cool breeze sift through the house. He had been scribbling away at a map when the door walked open, and in walked you.
There were dark circles around your eyes, a conflicting look swirling within them. Part of you looked relieved, while the other part looked saddened. His eyebrows furrowed as you stumbled in through the doorway, whispering a small greeting to him. Quickly, he was by your side and hugging you dearly.
“Are you okay?” he asked worriedly, voice just barely above a whisper. You leaned against him, head tucked gently into his shoulder as you wrapped your arms around his abdomen. Silently, you nodded.
Dainsleif carefully brought you to the couch in the living room, sitting you down gently and setting your belongings on the small table in front of you. The breeze from the window drafted through again, strong enough to make you shiver. In an instant, Dainsleif was up and moving to shut it quickly so you could be warm and comfortable.
“Something’s wrong,” he started, hand moving to cup your face as you gazed into his eyes tiredly, “I know you aren’t just tired. So please, tell me what happened on your trip.”
You crumbled in an instant, unable to lie to his face, “I traded my vision. I’m sorry, I wasn’t actually going to get ingredients.”
Confusion settled even deeper into his blood as he stared at you, unable to comprehend what you were talking about, “Trade your vision for…what? Why would you need to trade your…oh.”
When he realized, you nodded carefully. The silence that followed suit scared you. You often had a hard time reading him, especially now.
His next reaction shocked you, however. Tiny traces of tears sprung to his eyes, threatening to pour over at any second. Your eyebrows furrowed, but before you could say anything, Dainsleif quickly leaned in and kissed you. Your eyes closed and you returned it, feeling the sadness, desperation, and love behind it. When he pulled away, you could see two or three tears had fallen from his eyes.
Gently, you wiped them away and hugged him tightly. He held you tightly in return, and silently, you both laid back against the couch. Exhaustion hit the two of you at once, knocking you out as you slept within each other’s arms. You had been exhausted from your trip and all the emotions you had felt from it. As for Dainsleif, his exhaustion from being cursed had eased up a bit on him. It him all at once, the realization and the lack of loneliness or worries he would have to deal with from now on. There was no more till death due you part, because finally, Dainsleif had you for forever and you had him.
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https-furina · 8 months
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— in another lifetime ! ★ | edition: archons, version 1.0
ft. venti, zhongli & ei x fem!reader
content. heavy angst, mentions of alcohol, death, blood, details of injuries, illness. refers to their story lore. spoilers for inazuma’s archon quest.
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✉️ mail received! sender: venti
you had every ounce of reason to believe that the boisterous bard was in fact not a mortal. he knew mondstadt like the back of his hand - i mean seriously, do all bards recite the crevices of a cliff face the way that he does? - and even drunk he could blabber for hours on mondstadt’s history, occasionally mentioning things that were not public knowledge.
therefore you knew you’d be swallowing yourself into a mess when you fell head over heels for that playful giggle, the lingering taste of wine on his lips between kisses and how he always seemed to reassure you so perfectly - regardless of whether you worshipped the archon of anemo or not (he doesn’t mind anyways!)
you remember the day that he finally gave up his secret well. it was carved into your memory the same way venti had every inch of his country burned into his mind, the rocks, the lakes, the trees he rustled with familiar, warm breezes as you walk under them. you’d been ill for months, seeking help from a multitude of doctors to try pinpoint exactly what was wrong - it turns out you didn’t have long left to live. in a bout of emotion, venti exposed his true identity to you underneath windrise, not far from a statue of his own person.
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a gasp falls from your lips, another coughing fit shaking your body as venti perches himself down beside you on the picnic blanket, his hand rubbing your back warmly. you flash him an appreciative smile, to which your boyfriend returns as he presses a kiss to your head. weakly, you raise a tissue to your mouth as you continue to cough, as if something is stuck in your throat.
it’s becoming harder to breathe and when that lump in your throat finally hacks up, the white tissue in your hand stains a bright red. venti’s eyes notice it before you do, the hairs on the back of his neck standing in a panic as his breath hitches - no, you couldn’t possibly be leaving him this soon?
it was as if celestia was mocking him for falling in love with a human in the first place. a mortal with an archon? a concept so amusing in the eyes of those who live forever. it was bad enough falling for you knowing you too would leave him one day but it was even more of a stab to his chest when you were ill with mere months left.
“windblume?” venti whispers, concerned when you don’t respond straight away. your breaths are staggered, weak and wheezing somewhat. it feels like your lungs are filling with liquid, drowning out your vital organs as you become dizzy. your vision is darkening, static around the edges as you look over at your boyfriend.
he’s crying; rivers of precious, glittering tears are dancing down pale cheeks as he stares at you in fear. there’s no reassuring him now. you know that venti has seen his fair share of death, you couldn’t lie to him in such a scenario.
“in… another lifetime, okay?” your voice cracks, you’re running out of oxygen when your chest tightens and constricts like there’s a heavy weight pressing on you, “i-i love you.”
“wait- no!” venti cries out, catching you as your body slumps forward, your eyes unblinking. he squeezes you close, burying his face into your shoulder when he can’t hear your struggled gasps for breath anymore, “i love you too…”
✉️ mail received! sender: zhongli
he figured he’d done a good job of hiding his status as an archon, especially when he tries to emphasise that he is retired - xiao will always send him a straight, deadpanned look in response to this that makes you giggle. you’d seen through it all, namely because you’d been familiar with xiao prior to meeting zhongli. you knew the last remaining yaksha well, on friendly terms.
you knew xiao wouldn’t just respond to anyone the way that he does zhongli. you’d seen first hand how the adeptus responds at the voice of the taller man - obedient and loyal. not to mention, you’d heard plenty of times when xiao stumbles on his words, referring to zhongli by his archon name before his cheeks flush and he stutters out his human name instead.
zhongli thought the idea of love mediocre. it never seemed to impress him - you suspected that there had been a past lover involved but neither xiao nor zhongli confirmed or denied your suspicions. you also knew however that zhongli had every right not to return your feelings. what would an archon ever want with a human anyways?
but the benevolent turned archon cracked under your smile and contagious energy, admitting that he was an archon the same night he had said his true feelings out loud into the night of guyun stone forest - where he had taken you to delve into liyue’s history. it was a personal favourite activity to do with you, your eyes glittering whenever he’d speak of events long ago.
sadly, zhongli knows that he had delved too deep into too many scenarios for his own good, trusting the fatui within liyue at what cost?
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guyun stone forest was as peaceful as ever, the waves rolling up the sand beaches in melodies you wished you could paint on a canvas. zhongli knew you particularly loved this spot - he’d offered to take you to jueyun karst this evening but you was hellbent on coming back to guyun stone forest, a harsh reminder of the archon war to the tall male.
yet as peaceful as it was, a solace that the two of you would cherish any other day, there was the struggled gasps of your breath that broke the silence, meshing with the crash of waves and the whip of the wind on liyue’s coastline.
golden eyes stare at you, panicked and dilated as he takes in the way your blood is staining your attire, painting it red in the shade of jueyun chilis - would he ever look at the specialities of his own country the same again? let alone the location that he held the most memories at, especially with you, the only one he’d truly let close again?
“zhongli?” you whisper, watching the way he’s clutching his polearm with such vigor, brandishing it in anger after having fought off your attackers. if he wasn’t wearing his gloves, you’d see the way his knuckles are turning white.
“how are you feeling? does it hurt?” his polearm clatters to the stony pebbles of the beach you stood on, the very pebbles that are splattered in blood - not just yours but of numerous fatui lackeys zhongli had put to rest in your defence. he rushes to your side, gloved hands cupping your face as he makes you look up at him.
“it burns, li,” you wince, breathing is starting to hurt. it’s starting to take its toll paired with the blood loss zhongli knows he can’t stop, “i’ll be waiting for you in our next lifetime.”
zhongli grimaces at your words, not willing to grasp the concept of you dying yet - no, he possibly couldn’t. he was prepared for much longer time with you, he couldn’t have it cut so short. but he watches the way the sparkle is dying from your eyes, chapped lips parted as shallow breaths leave them.
“perhaps, then we will get this whole thing right, my love,” he reassures, a hand falling down to your waist when your knees buckle weakly under you, protecting your fragile body from the stones below, “i love you, y/n, always.”
✉️ mail received! sender: ei
following the traveler’s escapades in inazuma, ei wandered inazuma city many days to bask in the sunlight she hadn’t seen in decades. she’d hang around a particular café, one where you worked as a waitress delivering cups of hot matcha to tables of smiling elderly couples, dying old together until their last days. ei would sink deeper into thought whenever she saw you, some days even managing to run into you when you wasn’t working - it truly was accidental!
you would be a fool to not recognise her as inazuma’s archon, to which you do. she knows this when you respond to her in polite, formal gestures and yet you never fear her. you never cower in her presence or shake and shiver. it’s a peace she had yet to experience in her time out of the plane of euthymia.
when she announces her feelings to you, under the dazzling, colourful displays of naganohara fireworks in a quiet spot of tenshukaku’s gardens, she makes it clear that you will leave this realm of existence before her - without her. you do not fear this idea either, the same way you do not fear her. ei finds it courageous that you do not fear death as others around her do.
you do fear her capabilities as an archon, the destruction she can cause in mere seconds and the enemies she makes in the blink of an eye but ei never meant for it to turn out this way, they were her enemies to deal with, not yours.
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“ei…?” her name falls from your lips within seconds of your attack, a red river trickling from the corner of your mouth as ei lowers you to the grass below, kneeling at your side as she holds you close in her arms.
“shh, my dear, it is okay.” ei coos, raising a shaking hand to brush her thumb against your cheek, collecting tears yet to fall from your eyes although she can see them sparkling in rhe moonlight. thunder roars over head, lightning flashing around you in the midst of ei’s anger and worry.
it is the first time she has seen you so fearful with eyes wide as you choke on your own blood, coughing it up. it splashes onto her pale skin but she does not react, watching you helplessly as her grip on you tightens.
“this is it, isn’t it?” you ask with a raspy voice, a single tear rolling down your cheek that ei wasn’t quick enough to wipe away in time. ei flashes a sad smile down at you, not wanting to say the words you crave to hear.
“you belong with me - you know that, yes?” she suddenly states, her voice firm but there’s a slight waver in her tone, “maybe in another world or lifetime but i know you belong with me.”
you choke on a sob at her words, succumbing to your injuries as they burn and sting, red drops of blood dripping to the ground below and staining blades of grass. ei presses her lips to your head in a silent reassurance, knowing that nothing she could say would bring you calm now. nothing would bring you the divinity you feel when the two of you would sit under a shared parasol in tenshukaku’s gardens or wandered in the shallow waters of inazuma’s coastlines barefooted.
ei keeps her lips pressed to your clammy skin until your sobs and cries of how painful it is subdue, leaving her with your lifeless body in her arms. only then does the woman cry, screaming out into the night sky in a battle with the thunder - who truly felt more anger in that moment? she wails, wondering if she’ll ever live without the ones she loves getting taken from her so brutally.
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zushikiss · 8 months
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genshin men as random times
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summary ; random times and which genshin men + scenario i associate them with
warnings ; petnames (darling, baby in ayato's), slight mentions of a panic attack in xiao's
pairings ; ayato, venti, xiao x gn!reader
notes ; vv domestic and fluffy!! i've been writing these at random times in between classes and i think i finally have enough to post 🥹
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8:42 pm - KAMISATO AYATO
and when the clock strucks 8:30 the door opens like always, you stand up from the dining table where you're trying to figure out how to do an origami you saw online, you stand and jog over to the door to greet your boyfriend.
"Welcome home!"
He smiles and immediately and he hugs you, placing half his weight on you as you then whine about how heavy he is.
"Yah, you're too heavy!"
"Work was tiring, let me rest a bit, darling."
"Rest as long as you want but please, take a shower first so we can go to sleep right away. "
and like clockwork, he'll whine but leave nonetheless, the offer of sleeping sounding amazing, and like always, on 8:42 he'll emerge from the bathroom and lay in between your legs, burying his face into your stomach as you let out a chuckle and play with his hair.
"Yatoo, baby you can't sleep like that."
"Yes i can, who'll stop me?"
"Me!! Now come up so we can sleep."
he looks up and he sees you staring right at him with a small pleading smile, he jokingly rolls his eyes as he climbs up, now nuzzling his face into your neck as you press a kiss on his temple.
"Goodnight, even if you're like a big baby."
9:32 am - VENTI
venti knew nothing about cooking, that was clear to anyone who knew him, so to say that diluc and jean were shocked when they got pulled into a video call at the ass crack of morning was no exageration.
"Why'd you call? Is everything okay?"
"Yeah, are you alright?"
"Everything's fine! I just need help."
"Help with?"
"I wanna cook for my s/o, they said the've been missing the food from their homeland soooo."
and with that, the cooking started, though it took her a couple tries, he finally succeeded, he checks the time and its 9:32 am, as he ended the call and started to clean up the mess, you sleepily emerged from your room, you navigated towards him as you wrapped your arms around venti, resting your head on his shoulder.
"Morning ven. You woke up pretty early."
"I cooked for you! Quick give it a taste!"
1:57 am - XIAO
it was 1:46 in the morning and you couldn't sleep, you had a huge event later that day and you couldn't help but be nervous, your chest tightens as you struggle to breathe, tears soak your shirt as you find it difficult to breathe, you couldn't bring herself to call anyone, you hesitate but you call out to him.
"Xiao?"
"Are you okay?"
he appeared in an instant, once he noticed the state you were in he hesitated but he disappeared, you thought he didn't want to deal with you but at 1:57 he appears once again, he finds you near the foot of your bed, just the same as he left you earlier, he sat beside you as he hugged you, nudging you head towards his chest as you stained his shirt with tears.
"I got you some food... and flowers. They tend to calm me down when i'm upset so i hope they comfort you the same way the do to me."
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Pairings: Alhaitham, Cyno, Tighnari and Venti [separately] x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Sexual content ahead, creampie, unprotected sex, public sex, breeding kink, dry humping, lactation kink. Read responsibly.
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Alhaitham 📜
• Dry humping •
The scribe pinched the bridge of his nose in utterly frustration when he finished reading the letter a member of the Akademiya had left above his desk.
'Another useless reunion that they guarantee my presence is important. What a nuisance' He thought bitterly, putting the letter aside.
The House of Daena was comfortably quiet, only the sounds of books' pages being skimmed or small talk between some people could be heard. Perhaps if the ambience was noisy Alhaitham would have already snapped at some point.
His bad mood faded for a second or two when he heard the wooden door of the place being open. It revealed the one person's figure who could bring him some coziness.
"Alhaitham" You walked towards him, calling his name softly to not bring any attention to you two. "You seem upset by something"
'How can she be so accurate?'
Your hand caressed his hair in your usual manner to greet him, but this time a sigh of relief left his lips - almost as if he didn't want you to stop playing with his white locks.
Your hands went to his shoulders, easily noticing how tense they were. As you squeezes his shoulders as a way to release tension, Alhaitham feels every nerve of his body being ignited in such a good way.
He shudders with the small massage you were giving him, gaining a chuckle from you.
'Thankfully this desk is hard to notice when there are so many book shelves around here'
"(Name)...?"
"Yes, Alhaitham?"
"I need your help with something"
It wasn't difficult to notice how riled up he had gotten with so little stimulation.
"I'm yours, do whatever you want"
The next thing you knew was that you were pressed against a bookshelf with your boyfriend rutting his cock against your thighs. Precum made your fingertips sticky as you played with his sensitive tip.
You were fully clothed still, but your uniform* of the Akademiya allowed such contact with him. Meanwhile, Alhaitham had simply opened his zipper and slipped his hard cock out of his boxers.
So that was what exhaustion mixed with frustration resulted? You couldn't complain about anything, though.
He kept thrusting his aching dick between your thighs, whispering filthy words into your ear as you kept playing with his precum.
You tasted your fingertips, smiling devilishly afterwards and even if he couldn't see your face, he knew perfectly well what was happening.
When his orgasm grew closer, his fingers pulled your soaked panties aside so he could shoot his warm cum deep inside your heat.
"Take it like the good girl you're... I want to see you working here on the House of Daena as my cum seeps out of your womb into your panties" Alhaitham fixed his clothes after putting your underwear back in place from under your dress.
Pecking your lips quickly before returning to his desk, he whispered something against your ear that had you shivering in anticipation.
"And at night, after I'm done with this stupid reunion, I'll make you utterly mine time after time. I'll make sure to retribute your help this morning, my love"
Note: Imagine the Akademiya uniform such as Lisa's released skin :)
• Lactation kink •
"I'm home" Your husband spoke quietly, closing the door behind him, but he received no answer from you.
He thought it was weird not having you in the living room or in the kitchen like you usually did by the time he arrived home from the Akademiya.
"(Name)? Is everything alright?"
"Oh, hey love" You spoke a bit loud since you were for in the bathroom. You even tried to sound normal, but worry was all over your voice and he didn't let that detail slip.
"Are you okay? Does something hurt?" He asked concerned when he finally spotted your in the bathroom, fixing your clothes.
"I'm good, don't worry" He looked all over you trying to notice something different but ended up finding nothing new at all.
Shrugging it off, he pulled you to a hug, a hug that brought some discomfort to you one time that your body was so sensitive since some afternoons ago.
A few more hours passed with you two enjoying each other's company when the time to sleep finally came.
He had to admit it.
You looked absolutely sweet and beautiful even pregnant.
Something about the motherly glow made you even more gorgeous than you already were.
Alhaitham was lost in thought when your voice stopped his daydreaming.
"Those last few weeks of pregnancy are so difficult..."
"You're doing so well, my sweet girl. Soon enough we'll have our baby by our side, you just have to stay strong a few more weeks"
When your eyes started watering he brought your body close to his, hugging you tightly.
This time you couldn't hide the discomfort.
He immediately let go of you when he heard your whimper.
"I'm sorry... I-" Should you tell him?
"What's happening, (Name)? You can tell me anything, you know that. We're married, afterall" He didn't need your answer anymore when he spotted your shirt.
The fabric of your blouse was damp around the area of your breasts.
"I started lactating earlier than expect, is all" You spoke quietly, shy about the situation.
"You had me worried sick, but it was all about this... You shouldn't be ashamed about it, it's expected it would happen at some point" Your husband kissed your forehead.
"It gets uncomfortable whenever I produce too much of..." You sighed, not wanting to finish your line at all.
"I know a way of helping you"
"Usually I just use some utensils to pump it and discard it since it first started"
"My idea is perhaps more fun. What about you let me have a taste of your milk?"
"A-Alhaitham? Are you for real?"
"Why would I lie about such thing?"
"Are you sure about this?"
"As long as you're comfortable, I'll be pleased to experience such thing"
The next thing you knew was that Alhaitham was over you, sucking your nipple with the right pressure so he could taste your milk.
Letting go of you quickly enough, he pulled you to a kiss so you could taste it on his tongue. Separating from you to breathe, he soon came back to his newest discovery.
"You hid this detail for too long. I may need some retribution from you" He teased.
Cyno ⚜
• Breeding kink •
The smell of sex mixed with the warm fragrance of an incense was all over your senses dyring the night you accepted to be finally impregnated by your lover.
Flashes of the one man above you could be seen whenever you opened your eyes properly. Still, everything seemed blurred because of the intensity of his movements.
Something had changed inside of him by the time you agreed to conceive his child.
You noticed the minor details. His red eyes now expressed the urgency, the lust and desire he always managed to hide from you.
That night, he would give all of himself to you as a token of gratitude for all you had done for him, even when he didn't deserve anything but being left alone.
In the moonlight illuminated bedroom you took him inside of you so perfectly it could drive him insane.
Your hand shakily put the loose hair behind his ears as he thrusted inside your heat so viciously you knew you'd be sore.
His eyes were captivatingly beautiful even when clouded with lust.
The expression that crossed your face when another orgasm hit you would be forever on his mind. Furrowed eyebrows, agape lips and rosy cheeks created a singular sight.
"My perfect muse" Cyno whispered against your lips before kissing you with urge.
The soft squeezes of your walls around his cock gained a raspy moan from your lover, that slowly changed his pace.
"Fuck, this feels g-good" He breathes against your skin when your legs pressed his body against yours.
Feeling overestimulated, you whimpered his name as your nails marked the skin of his back. How many times have you both had sex that night? You had lost count.
How many times had Cyno filled you up to the brim with his warm cum?
You couldn't take much more, the excess of his essence had already dampened the bedsheets under you both. Still, he wanted to fuck his seed inside you one last time.
Cyno would get you pregnant that night.
He didn't give a fuck of how filthy or how sinful his thoughts and actions were.
As long as your body accepted the seed of life he was thrusting into you, as long as your body had no other choice than finally conceiving his child, everything was fine.
Some tears of pleasure streamed down your cheeks before he finally came one last time.
"It's alright... I'm here, my muse" Cyno whispered, kissing your wet cheeks. "You did so well this night... May the gods recognize our efforts by blessing us with our child"
He said softly, caressing your lower belly with the knuckles of his fingers.
• Lactation kink •
Finally seeing you after a dreadfully long mission was one of the best things Cyno could experience that night.
"Cyno!" You got up from the couch as quickly as your almost seven months pregnant tummy allowed you. "We missed you"
A genuine smile formed on his lips before he pulled you to an urgent kiss.
He won't let go of you so quickly, as you had to push him weakly so you could breathe.
"I'm sorry... I need all of you after being away for some weeks"
"I know, babe. And I'm here for you. Well, we're here for you, right little one?" You chirped as you guided Cyno's hand towards your belly so he could caress your stomach from above the dress you were wearing.
"They're jumpy because they heard their father coming back home" You said softly.
But Cyno's concentration was centered on another detail.
"You're tired" The eyebags didn't lie.
"Me? No... I'm just a bit..." Cyno's gaze was pressuring you to be honest. "You're right. My nights haven't been so calm"
Guiding you to the bedroom, Cyno was curious about your behavior.
"What do you mean by that? The baby is keeping you awake? Are you in pain?"
"No... It's something more complicated than that, Cyno... My body is..." You couldn't finish your line, as the tingling sensation on your breasts became hard to ignore.
"Your dress..." He muttered.
Had it happened in front of him?
"I'm sorry... I- I'll do something about it"
He stopped you from leaving the room.
"It's natural and expected for a pregnant woman to lactate at some point"
"It's too early... I keep producing more of it, even if our child doesn't need it yet"
"You shouldn't feel guilty. "Divine feminine" they say, remember?" A silly joke of his could always steal a smile from you.
"What do you do with the excess?"
"C-Cyno!"
"What? I'm your husband"
"I pump it and, well... Discard it"
"What a waste... You should let me help you until our baby isn't born" Your cheeks got red with the slyness of his line.
"If you wanna have a taste just say it, Cyno"
"Oh... So my wife finally understood what her husband wants from her? How clever she is"
When his energy switched from making jokes to drinking your milk, you noticed how much your body missed him.
Small and soft squeezes from his hands on your breasts helped the flow of milk leave your glands to arrive his mouth.
Cyno only stopped what he called "savoring time" when both of your breasts were soft again, bringing you some comfort.
"Do you want my final verdict?"
"Cyno...!" You cursed.
"Come on, it's good. A bit watery, but warm and as long it comes from you, I don't mind drinking it more times"
You deadpaned a little and before you could say anything, he broke the silence.
"Let's make up for the lost time on my mission. You're the one in control tonight"
Tighnari 🌿
• Breeding kink •
It took quite some time for him to bring up that subject to you.
He was worried that the stigma around having such thoughts and desires would make you feel uncomfortable or upset.
It was relieving knowing you accepted and validated that detail about him.
The first time you both had unprotected sex brought pure euphoria to him and only made his kink more fervent.
Fervent to the point he'd accept any opportunity to mark you as his with his essence. He would fill you up with his cum until you were leaking so he could have the excuse to fill you up once again.
The adrenalin that the possibility of getting you pregnant anytime you both had sex was addictive to him. The thought of creating life with you was something he truly craved.
That night, however, was special.
After studying your monthly cycle for some weeks, he knew you were fertile that night.
Tighnari could barely restrain himself when he smelled your scent after you had left the shower in his bedroom.
Almost as he was in a rut, only one thought crossed his mind: he would breed you raw.
You didn't notice he was in the room, but you soon felt your boyfriend pressing your naked body against his clothed one, making sure you felt how prepared he was to breed you.
"I'm sorry your shower won't be so useful"
...
Tighnari was fucking you raw against that mattress. An unusual thing for him, since he was the slow and steady type, but that night something was indeed off.
His hips moved swiftly against yours, filling you up completely just to almost leave you within seconds. He kept murmuring his thoughts against your ears as he thrusted inside you non-stop.
"I'll breed you so perfectly tonight, my doll..." His hand squeezed your throat softly, sending shivers down your spine as he kept talking to you. "Fuck, I'll fill you up with my seed so many times that your womb will be full of me..." His thumb brushed against your plumpy lips. "Say it to me, my doll. Say you want me to fuck you senselessly tonight... Say that you belong to me and me alone... Say that you're my little cum slut"
"Tighnari..." You could only cry in pleasure.
It was hard for you to say anything when you could barely think straight or breath properly. But he was right. You were his and you'd carry his child happily so you could finally have your own family.
"Your body will remember me even after we're done... Fuck, it will... I'll mark you all the ways I possibly can"
"Yes... Just like that, 'Nari-" You whimpered, leaning one hand on his shoulder "Fuck me hard, fuck me good... Fuck me until the only thing I have in my mind is you-"
You didn't even know how you managed to say such words while all you wanted to do was whimper his name non-stop.
He deserved this.
"Fill me up, 'Nari... I promise I won't waste a single drop of your cum"
Fuck, you were close.
So close it almost hurted.
"Cum for me, (Name)... Cum for me, baby... Cum, cum, cum..." Tighnari was in a trance as he kept murmuring such words while he still slammed his cock inside your heat repeatedly and oh so viciously.
You feel his body shudder as he comes inside of you and you can't stop the tears leaving your eyes as you feel his warm essence shooting deep inside of you, as the contractions from your walls helped his seed to reach the deepest parts of your womb.
"Forever and ever" He breathes against your lips before falling by your side on the bed.
...
You lay together for a while before something snaps inside of him.
"Hey babe...?" His usual gentle tone had returned, afterall. "I didn't hurt you, did I? I went over the top this time... I'm so sorry... I even called you-"
"Shh, 'Nari... It's fine. I truly enjoyed it"
A sigh of relief left his lips.
"Thank you for trusting me. I'll take care of you all night long, my sunshine"
• Lactation kink •
Tighnari was tracing patterns against the soft skin of your swollen stomach while he murmured a lullaby to the child inside your womb, that softly kicked you in joy.
You caressed his hair with love as you got so lost in thoughts you barely listened to him when he called your name.
"You seem distant. Is everything alright?"
"O-Oh..." You whispered shyly. "I'm sorry, I was just thinking a little, I guess"
"Thinking...? About what, sunshine?"
"We're almost there. I can't help but overthink about giving birth, forming a bond with our child or making sure everything is settled for them... I'm afraid, Tighnari"
Tighnari cuddled you from behind, carefully bringing your body towards his so he could hug you and whisper reassuring words against your ears.
"I'll be forever by your side. Gods, since the first time I laid my eyes on you I knew we'd be perfect together. You'll be an amazing mom, (Name), I'm completely sure about that. I know it's terrifying starting something new, specially something as big as stepping on motherhood, but you'll be enough and perfect in everything"
That moment could have been ruined if you both weren't used to that detail.
Being so close to your due date completely changed your body to the point you had already started lactating.
Tighnari dealed with it with ease and gentleness, as usual for his personality.
"Tighnari... I'm sorry"
"For what, sunshine?"
"I can't answer you the way you deserve... They are s-so sensitive and tingling"
"Oh... That. Is it okay if I help you?"
"It would bring me some comfort"
He had already felt that the shirt you were wearing was starting to get damp with milk.
"There's nothing to be ashamed about, (Name)" He said softly as he took off your (or his, since you always borrowed his clothes) shirt with care.
His ears perked up and his tail started wiggling in happiness, until he noticed he was way too excited and that could make you feel uncomfortable.
Clearing his throat, he whispered a "sorry", but you reassured him it was okay. Actually it was cute and almost funny seeing him so happy about such thing, just like a toddler.
"They're so round and inviting... Archons, you're perfect, (Name)... You're the most perfect person of this world" Tighnari muttered before he started sucking one of your nipples, carefully choosing the right pression to not hurt you.
Jolts of your specialty filled his mouth before he swallowed all of it with urge, soon seeking for more of what you had to offer him.
"So warm... Such a delicate taste~" Your lover sounded like he was talking to himself.
Your hand caressed his soft hair as he did his job of relieving you, every now and then scratching his ears only to hear him purring in pleasure.
"I need you now" Tighnari said firmly.
"So make me yours once again, love"
Venti 🍎
• Lactation kink •
It was a surprise even for Venti that one day he'd have a family.
It was impressive that such carefree and independent spirit of an archon had fell utterly in love with a human.
Not that the anemo archon would prefer to lead his life alone, sampling unlimited freedom. Nonetheless it was interesting he chose to stand by an ordinary path.
He chose to start a family to call his with the human he loved.
You were lost on those thoughts when you heard the door of your home being open with a wind current following it's way inside the place.
Smiling, you knew the bard had finished his performances for the day.
"Venti!" You sang happily.
"How are my favorite girls doing?"
Since the first moment you told Venti you were carrying his child he started referring to the baby as a girl, saying that 'something'  told him you both would have a girl.
"Still saying we're having a girl, I see" You joked, kissing his lips briefly, but the man didn't let go of you.
His kiss showed urge as the man guided you through the corridor that ended in your bedroom. You knew exactly what would happen from now on if you gave in.
"Venti... You barely arrived~"
"But I missed you all day long, my muse"
You felt his fingers untying your dress, that once fallen on the ground, revealed your body to him.
Carefully guiding you to the bed, he bard hummed a song as he brushed his fingertips against your 4 months pregnant stomach.
"We still have a long way to go" He pressed kisses against the skin of your neck and collarbones. "But I can't wait to meet her"
Lowering his kisses to your breasts, his eyes seemed to glow brighter by the time he unclasped your lacy bra.
Perhaps your breasts were his new favorite part from your body.
Of course the hormones had changed your body so you could nurture a life properly and by that I mean that you gained some chest.
"Ne, my muse... They're bigger and more sensitive... I could play around with them without getting bored~" His tongue swirled around your nipple, making your squirm under his frame.
"V-Venti..." You whimpered in pleasure when he blew the umid bud before attacking it once again. He sucked your nipple in need, every now and then whispering some praises that had you blushing hard.
Soon, a tingling sensation started on your breasts, but you shrug it off thinking it was the heat of the moment.
But when your lover's eyes widened for a bit before letting go off your breast abruptly that things got a bit... Weird.
"W-What's wrong?"
Instead of answering you, the bard simply squeezed your soft mound, collecting the white-ish liquid that streamed down your nipples. He licked his digits clean, opening a smirk before saying calmy:
"You're already lactating, my muse"
"What? This m-must be a mistake... I'm barely 4 months into the pregnancy!"
"Maybe I went over the top with the constant sucking and squeezes during sex. Maybe, just maybe, my actions ended up sending a sign to your body that you're ready to produce milk for our little bundle of joy"
Another crashing news.
First it was that you were carrying a god's child inside your womb and now this...?
"Don't worry though, I can always help you to get rid of the excess milk" He winked.
"Barbatos!" You reprimanded him.
"Oh come on, my muse... It will be a waste if someone doesn't enjoy of your specialty"
"Now, let me have a taste of you before I make you mine after such long day"
Sighing in defeat, you simply enjoyed how weirdly good it felt to breastfeed your partner while his fingers were occupied with another portion of your body.
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Uh...Hi 👋🏻
I'm not sure how this 'ask' thing works since I'm new to Tumblr, but my friend recommended reading one of your fictions and it was really well written, I don't usually like fan fiction since majority of the time its really OOC.
But I'd like to ask for one please, I'm a really big Xiao and Kazuha lover, so may I request a scenario where the reader {could it be female if thats okay?} is sitting in a nice little scenery with the lad, and she just admires them wholeheartedly and compliments their features like I for one love Xiao's eyes so much.
That's all for now, your creative brain can think up the rest. Thanks <3
Admiring them [anemo version]
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summary: you´re busy admiring your anemo boyfriend when he catches you staring
pairings: xiao x gn!reader; kazuha x reader; heizou x reader; venti x reader; aether x reader
warnings: kazuha´s and heizou´s parts are a little suggestive but nothing too bad; otherwise just fluff
a/n: thank you so much, nonnie!! hearing that my writing is in character is one of the best compliments i could imagine (also shout out to your friend) ��� these are just some short scenarios bc my brain didn´t have the stamina to write long scenes but i might come back to this idea bc i, too, could stare at xiao´s eyes for hours~ and, as you might notice, i´m down bad for heizou
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XIAO
Doesn’t notice at first but gets so shy when he catches your starstruck gaze
His gorgeous features are highlighted by the rosy blush dusting his cheeks as he turns his face away and tries to shield himself with his hand
But you don’t miss the way his curious amber eyes flit back to you to gauge your reaction
You were comfortably settled on one of the hilltops surrounding Liyue Harbor, granting you a grandiose view of the city below. The Lantern Rite Festival was in full swing and every street and house was lit alight by a multitude of colourful lanterns. From where you sat, the people carrying lanterns were unrecognisable, making it look like a thousand fireflies were dancing through the night.
Leaning your head against Xiao’s shoulder, you let out a deep sigh “Isn’t this beautiful, dear?”
“I guess so,” he mumbled as he hesitantly brought his arm around your waist. When you snuggled into him more, his action gained more confidence though and he lightly tugged you further against him. “People don’t believe in the adepti as they used to but they still throw festivals for them. How ridiculous.”
“I think that’s the case with most traditions. Their original meaning fades over time but because people grow up learning this way, they’ll continue to do it like that in the future. And their kids will grow up learning it too…and so on and so forth.” Xiao merely scoffed but you knew he wasn’t as averse to the people of Liyue Harbor as he let on. 
You sat in  peaceful silence for a while, letting the bustling of the city mixed with the sounds of nature from the mountains serve as background noise. Then, the first light of a xiao lantern floated into the night sky and thousands followed its path. The sea around the harbour was set ablaze as people set lanterns out on the water. Reaching for your boyfriend’s hand, you intertwined your fingers and gave them a playful squeeze.
As more and more lights filled the air, you turned to Xiao who was curiously watching the scene unfold before him. The lanterns’ shine was perfectly reflected in his gorgeous amber eyes as they seemingly glowed from the inside out. The night breeze gently twirled the strands framing his face and you couldn’t help but be in awe “Truly breathtaking…”
“Aren’t you exaggerat—“ Xiao faced you but was cut off by you already looking at him. “Why are you giving me that look??”
“What? I’m admiring the view, that’s what we came here for after all,” you teased, giving him a gentle nudge with your elbow.
“I will never understand you mortals”, he grumbled without any malice as he whipped his head to the side to hide his rosy cheeks from you, of which you had already gotten a glimpse.
Sitting up on your knees, you draped yourself over his back, your head resting on his. “It’s true though. You’re absolutely stunning, whether you can see it yourself or not. But that’s what I’m here for, right? I’ll remind you everyday if I have to, that you’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever had the luck of meeting, both inside and out. If you know that, then it’s okay.”
Tentatively, Xiao slipped his fingers between yours, tenderly returning the affectionate squeeze you gave him earlier. He needen´t express himself with words when you knew it was a grateful "I know."
KAZUHA
Kazuha’s pleasantly surprised, his features soon morphing into a serene smile
Conveys how much he appreciates your affection before returning the favour and showering you with the most eloquent of verses
He’s always been very secure in your relationship and has never been shy to voice how charming you are to him, so catching you admiring his features feels very intimate in a non sexual way
You were sitting beneath a crimson maple tree a few kilometres away from Liyue Harbor as you watched the falling leaves dance in the breeze before gracefully landing in a gentle stream carrying them away. But this wasn´t the only view to marvel at. No, if anything, the sight which caught your eye was even more beautiful than the landscape surrounding you.
Enraptured, you followed each elegant move your boyfriend executed as he practised his sword technique. He might have discarded the title of samurai but he was still diligently improving his fighting prowess and you certainly didn't mind “reviewing his form”.
The polished silver of his blade gleamed as it passed through the sunrays filtering through the tree crowns above. He had tied back both sleeves of his haori jacket and his hair, the short ponytail exposing the curve of his neck. Every now and then, you were even granted a peek of his collarbones when the garment slipped slightly open at the front. The muscles in his forearms flexed with each rise and fall of his katana, which subsequently made heat rise to your cheeks.
“You have a curious way of observing my technique, love.” Kazuha´s low chuckle brought you out of your daydreaming fantasy and you quickly averted your eyes, your face and neck practically burning in shame. The action caused him to laugh a little more as he lowered his sword and slowly approached your sitting form. “It´s alright, darling. After all, you need to get a very close look to help me with the fine details of my practice, isn´t that right?”
“Point taken, now stop embarrassing me!” The measly cover your hands provided only lasted a couple of seconds before two hands -one bare and one bandaged- gently closed around your wrists and exposed you to the inquisitive gaze of your lover. As your eyes found crimson ones, your heart beat started irregularly jumping up and down at the depth of emotion you found swirling within.
“There we go, that's much better.” Light as a feather, Kazuha trailed millions of fluttering butterfly kisses first across your wrists, palms and fingers before making his way up your arm until he had pulled you close enough, so his warm breath fanned your neck. If he couldn´t hear your heart before, he certainly could now. You were surprised it hadn´t leapt out of your chest and into his hands, where it metaphorically had already made its home.
More kisses bloomed along the skin of your collarbone and up your neck, stopping right underneath the sensitive spot behind your ear, his low hum sending shivers down your spine. “You needn´t be embarrassed, my love. On the contrary, I quite enjoy having your attention on me, considering how your alluring charms occupy my mind nearly every waking second of my day. Even at night, your magnificent figure follows me into my dreams, so it seems only fair that this feeling is shared by us both, don´t you think, darling?”
“None of this is fair!”, you whined as the vibrations of his voice seemed to reach even the deepest part of your soul. As if to prove your point, Kazuha cupped your cheek with one hand to keep you in place while his soft lips worked their way up your jaw. Yes, you were certain: whatever game this was, your boyfriend was definitely cheating.
“Ah but don´t you remember, love?” The skin around his eyes crinkled lightly to reflect the scarlet mirth staring back at you, the small smirk he adorned tangible against the corner of your lips.
“´All is fair in matters of love and war.´ But if you think this is foul-play,” he contemplated while his thumb traced the arch of your lower lip, “I might have to throw my morals to the wind more often.”
HEIZOU
(Why would you do this to yourself? /j)
The smug smirk he wears when he catches you staring tells you that you’re in for it now
It’s nearly impossible to slip anything past his trained detective eyes and when Heizou studies your expression, he’s naturally quick to put two and two together
But don’t you dare look away while he’s cooing at how adorable you are, he’ll tilt your face back towards his with two fingers placed on your chin to further continue his investigation~
You’re not sure if either of you had moved within the last hour. And you’re not sure if either of you wanted to move for that matter.
For context, your boyfriend was completely absorbed by a new puzzle he had gotten, so much so that you doubted he could see or hear anything that was farther than 10 or 20 centimetres from reach. By now you were used to his moods and just let him be, having learnt the hard way that there’s no way to get him back to the real world in a time like that.
As for you, well, you were completely absorbed by…him. The way his brow creased, how his teeth worried his bottom lip when he was stuck on a certain part, his bright eyes that narrowed in deep concentration and his moles…those goddamn moles!!
For now, you were torn between admiring him and scowling at him for being so beautiful it was maddening. Frustrated, you scoffed under your breath.
“Drives you that crazy, hmm?” he said without looking up from his work, mischief swinging in his voice. Chuckling when your head snapped up in surprise, he raised his eyes to meet yours, amusement evident amidst olive green. “What, you thought I wouldn’t notice when you’re basically burning holes into my head with how much you’re staring, baby?”
“I’m glad at least one of us finds this amusing,” you grumbled, defiantly looking away from him. If you had kept your eyes on him a little longer though, you would’ve noticed how he rounded the table and came up behind where you were sitting. But because you didn’t, his voice ringing out directly besides your ear nearly made you jump out of your skin.
“For someone who’s been so observant up until now, you’re quite easy to sneak up on, you know.” His teasing snicker set the back of your neck and most possibly also your cheeks on fire. When you turned around to give him a piece of your mind, you were playing right into his hands, which came down on either side of you as he crowded you against the table, his smug smirk even wider now. “Tell me baby, what’s got you so upset?”
“No.”
“Oh come on. I’m your boyfriend, remember?” he cooed. One of his hands cupped the side of your jaw, high enough for his thumb to trace circles onto your cheek. “But I’m not a mind-reader. I can’t make you feel better if you don’t tell me what’s wrong. My, with how you’re burning up, I might just think you have a fever.”
“Oh, shut up,” you mumbled and turned your head away again. “You know exactly what’s going on.” 
“Mhm, I do.” His voice low, barely above a whisper and oh so close to you, made goosebumps rise along your arms. “But I like to hear you say it.”
“You’re the worst.”
“Aww, you’re breaking my heart, sweetheart. Say,” two of his fingers rested under your chin to tilt it back to his, making it impossible to escape his half-lidded gaze, “am I really that bad?”
Your eyes flitted down towards his lips as Heizou leaned in. Winding your arms around his neck with one hand settling comfortably in his auburn hair, you straightened to meet him halfway. 
As your lips nearly touched his, you whispered “Yeah, you drive me out of my mind.”
VENTI
Cheeky, cheeky bard
Thrives with your attention on him and will tease you about it
As he flirts back and returns your compliments tenfold, his bright eyes seem to hold an even livelier spark than usual
When he shows you the most recent song he wrote, you’ll find the person who inspired it feels rather familiar 
The fresh breeze curled around your face and tugged at your clothes but it didn’t chill you. On the contrary, it was a welcome sensation that brought with it the scent of flowers and apples.
You were sitting on the stone parapet surrounding the plaza in front of the cathedral. At the foot of Mondstadt’s Barbatos Statue there was a little get together of bards from all over Teyvat, swapping stories and presenting their newly written works. 
And in the midst of it all was your lovely boyfriend, who naturally attracted the people around him. Whether it was because of his charms, his talent or because he was literally the patron of bards you didn’t know but you were happy he could share his passion with like-minded people. In fact, it was your idea to come here in the first place. But at one point you had taken a step back from the conversation and let Venti do his thing.
Your attention was drawn back to the crowd though when the familiar tune of a lyre reached your ears. From how often you got to listen to it, you’d be able to pick this instrument from hundreds of its kind each time. Or maybe it wasn’t the lyre but the person playing it.
Slowly you approached the bards and pushed your way to the front, where you had perfect vision of Venti strumming his lyre with lithe fingers and humming a new yet comfortingly familiar melody. With his eyes closed and a serene smile on his face, he swayed in time with his piece. Although it was an action so simple, you found you couldn’t tear your eyes away from the sight of him so in his element, as if nothing or no one else was there.
You were so lost in him that it took you a couple of seconds to notice he had finished performing and was making his way over, teal eyes already fixed on you. There was a playful grin tugging at his lips, getting more excited the closer he came.
“Did you like it, dove?” Venti immediately grasped both your hands within his and brought them up to his lips to press quick pecks to your knuckles “Or were you too busy staring to notice who this song was dedicated to, ehe~?”
“Well, I can’t help it that my boyfriend is so beautiful, can I now?”, you teased back, one hand straightening the cap on his head before twirling one of his braids around your finger.
“It’s a tragedy, really,” he sighed, wiping a fake tear from the corner of his eyes. Then he lifted his hand to your face and gently smoothed the knuckle of his pointer finger across your cheekbone, all the while giving you the softest look you’d ever seen a person muster “But this does not even compare to the hardships I go through, all because my partner is so gorgeous. Especially when they look at me with eyes so full of love, how can I keep myself from writing a million songs about them? How do I endure the constant thoughts of them crossing my mind? The burden, it’s near impossible to bear!”
“Oh, woe is us! Fate can be so cruel,” you mock sobbed before you both erupted into a fit of giggles. When you calmed down you fixed him with the most loving gaze “I love you, Venti.”
“I love you, too, dove.”
AETHER
A smile so bright it could replace the sun and the matching warmth on his cheeks
Followed by the most adorable giggles which envelope you like a cosy blanket
Very expressive about his gratitude and even more vocal about his adoration for you
Expect more ‘random’ compliments and small gestures from him from now on
You were lazing around on your shared bed as you waited for your boyfriend to grace you with his presence. And luckily for you and your ceiling, which you probably would've turned into a donut if you had stared any longer, the characteristic sound of the front door opening, followed by the hopeful call of your name, had you sitting up straight fast enough to make the room spin.
Aether had been away on commissions for too long in your humble opinion. So, when the bedroom door opened to reveal your sunshine of a boyfriend, he thanked the Archons for his fast reflexes, otherwise both of you would´ve gone down with how you threw yourself at him. But luckily, Aether is Aether and twirling you around upon catching you was one of the easiest parts of his life.
“You're finally back! I missed you so much!”, you exclaimed while throwing your arms around his neck. You couldn't help but giggle when he returned the sentiment as sincerely as you gave it. Pressing a kiss to his forehead, you slid back down and intertwined your hands. “Come on, you must be tired. Let's get you washed up and then let's eat!”
No matter how often you saw it, there was something entrancing about the way Aether carefully removed piece after piece of his armour until only his pants and crop top remained. When all his discarded clothes found their way into the hamper, he sat down in front of your vanity and reached for the end of his braid.
“Here, let me help you with that.”  Aether offered no protest as he relaxed fully into the chair and basically melted as your fingers trailed up his arms and massaged some of the tense spots around his shoulders. Then, just as carefully, your fingertips brushed along the expanse of his spine and you prided yourself on the little shiver that visibly ran through him. “Relax, honey. Let me take care of you.”
By the time your fingers gently removed the hair tie from his blonde strands, Aether had his eyes closed while his breath had evened out. If it weren't for the little hums he left out as the pressure on his scalp ebbed away when you slowly undid his braid, you'd have thought he was asleep. After tenderly running your fingers through the entirety of his hair to get out the biggest tangles, you reached for the brush on the vanity.
Making your way from the ends of his hair to the roots, you found that there wasn't much to do actually. Sure, there was one or the other tiny knot but otherwise his hair had inexplicably remained pretty tangle-free. You couldn't help but wonder how your boyfriend managed to do that because you were quite sure if you had his hair, you´d have brought at least half a forest worth of twigs and leaves home with you.
So, who could blame you that you kept smoothing over his beautiful locks long after you were done brushing them out, especially when the sinking evening sun turned them into liquid gold between your fingertips. A few more minutes wouldn't hurt right?
“You´re so cute, you know that?” You tore your eyes from the strands in your grasp to the mirror, wide eyes meeting his half-lidded ones. In your surprise you had let go of the hair you were holding as you fumbled for something to say. But Aether beat you to it. “Please, keep going. This feels so nice.”
Who were you to deny him? He needn't ask twice before your fingers had picked up their earlier ministrations again as the light falling through the window made your boyfriend glow brighter than any treasure ever could.
„How did I get so lucky to have you in my life?“, you mused, small smile visible in the vanity mirror. At that, Aether craned his neck to look up at you, his eyes wide and curious at your sudden declaration. But then an equally adoring grin tugged at his lips as he turned around in your arms.
„Isn’t that my line?“, he chuckled. Looping his arms around your neck, he cradled the back of your head in his palm as he pulled you down to his height. Every kiss you shared didn´t last long as you both smiled into them, leading to you breaking apart after only a few seconds. Giving his nose a quick peck, you settled for resting your forehead against his, basking in your boyfriend's contagious giggles. 
You´d often heard people say that home was not a place but a person and while you understood the meaning of the statement, you could never reflect the sentiment. But after meeting Aether and travelling Teyvat with him, you started to see the truth behind the phrase. After all, you couldn´t care less about where you were as long as you were with him.
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sweet-honey-fruit · 2 years
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hi there! do u take req?
if u do, can u make a scenario when aether is being 100% overprotective when the reader is sick? im currently having a terrible headache rn so a little fluff wouldnt hurt. and can u make it the reader is kinda stubborn/denying that they're sick? sometimes i pushed myself but i know it will eventually take a toll on me. thank you & have a good day✨️
Love I do believe we are one in the same. I am the exact same way, a workaholic at heart and stubborn as all hell. I totally understand that! Here you go, and I hope you feel better soon!
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I Told You So
Aether x Reader
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: Sick reader, normal flu symptoms
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This man was going to be the death of you. He’s giving you his signature stone look with his arms crossed, blocking your way to freedom. All you wanted to do was go out and get your commissions done, yet Aether was adamant about making you stay put, claiming that you are “sick.” Which was truly paranoiac of him, you were completely fine! Sure you had the sniffles, a cough, your body was a little warmer than usual, and you felt fatigued and dizzy, but that doesn’t mean that you’re sick!
“Aether, move out of the way-“ your voice came out nasally, only driving home Aether’s point further. He rolled his eyes at you, standing firmly in place. He honest to archons get so impressed by how stubborn you are. You always claim that you’re okay, but he sees the exhaustion in your eyes. Even before leading up to your sickness, you were working yourself to the bone. Taking on commissions after commissions, helping people all across Mondstadt and Liyue, even taking on some work loads for Jean. Your drive and motivation was something that Aether simultaneously admired and despised about you. The concept itself was admirable, but now the excessive amounts that seemed to course within you.
“I’ll move out of the way once I see you laying down in bed and getting some rest,” He took a step forward. The pointed expression on his face was almost enough to make you back down. But you were more stubborn than a Whopperflower.
“Oh please, the day I rest is the day I die! You’re making a big deal out of nothing. I’m perfectly healthy. Now get out of my way you overgrown slime,” You said sternly, trying to march over to the door yet your body seemed to tremble. You were slow, sluggish, and unbalanced, tripping a couple of times as you walked. The traveler just watched you with a mix of worry and sternness. He stayed put, continuing to block the door. “Look at you, you can barely even walk ten feet. And you wanna do commissions?” He shook his head as he saw you were untouched by his statement, cotninuing to mumble under his breath, “Fine. If you won’t rest willingly, then I’ll make you.”
He proceeded to wrap his arms around your waist and pick you up, walking you over to your shared bedroom. No amount of your protesting or smacking would influence him to put you down. It was true that you are stubborn, one of the most stubborn people he knows. When it comes to your health, though, there is no persuading him to leave you alone. He knows how you are and he knows you’ll keep denying that you’re sick until it’s too late. He can’t stop the images of seeing you passed out in the middle of a Hilichurl camp, about to be turned into their dinner.
Aether laid you down in the bed, proceeding to lay on top of you to keep you there. A loud, exaggerated grown slipped past your lips, settling on wrapping your arms around your boyfriends waist. “This has to go against all that Venti stands for. Prohibiting me freedom,” You said, glaring at the blonde man on top of you. He only gave a soft smile in return, bringing a hand up to your hair and combing through it. It was knotted up and a tad bit sweaty from the heat flashes you’ve been having. His voice was gentler than before, “Venti is the god of freedom but even he understands freedom has limitations. If he saw the condition you were in right now, he would be the one helping me keep you here.”
You scoffed, pulling away from his touch, “I told you that I am fine.” You voice was laced with annoyance. You were getting tired of him claiming that you are sick. He placed a quick peck on your forehead, humming. “You say that but you’re temperature is high. You could barely keep yourself standing up. You’re fatigued, coughing, oh, and what’s this?” His sentence drew off into mockery, a smug smile on his face as he wiped your forehead, a layer of sweat coating his fingertips, “Hot flashes, hm? All signs of the flu. You’re just too stubborn to notice.”
You stared at him, biting back your tongue. You know. You knew it. You knew you had the flu the moment you woke up and vomitted into the trash can. In these days, you don’t have time to spare on being sick. There were commissions to complete, money to be made, people to save. You can’t afford to stay in bed and rest.
Aether noticed your internal struggle. His hand came up to cup your cheek and to guide your face to look at him. His smile beamed with sincerity. “You know, it’s okay to take a break. It’s okay to focus on you. You deserve to take a day to rest, to get better. Teyvat will be okay for a couple of days without us.” Sighing, you reluctantly relaxed into the bed, closing your eyes. He’s right, you do desrve the rest.
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wolfiafuntime · 11 months
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Genshin Boyfriend Scenarios
Hello, there! I wanna make some Genshin Boyfriend Scenarios. But there are too many boys to choose from, so I'm splitting them into 4 groups of 5: two groups will be for the Trees of Genshin, while the other two will be for the Shrimps. The winner of each will be featured in the scenarios.
After all the polls are done, I'm gonna hold a series of polls to create each boy's SO. The polls will range from the SO's home nation, to their vision, their personality, etc. The only thing that won't be possible to vote on is the gender of the SOs', as I'm making them all gender-neutral.
Anyways, I didn't want to flood the 'genshin x reader' tag with my polls, so here are the links to them!:
Trees: Part 1 (Alhaitham, Arataki Itto, Baizhu, Diluc, and Kaeya)
Trees: Part 2 (Kamisato Ayato, Kaveh, Tartaglia, Thoma, and Zhongli)
Shrimps: Part 1 (Aether, Albedo, Cyno, Gorou, and Kaedehara Kazuha)
Shrimps: Part 2 (Shikanoin Heizou, Tighnari, Venti, Wanderer, and Xiao)
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kreideprinzessin · 2 years
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✨Oddly specific (unintenionally) hot/attractive things about them✨
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Characters: Albedo, Diluc, Kaeya, Thoma, Venti, Xiao
Content warning: Some nsfw implications, nothing overly detailed
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Albedo:
• I feel like he’s the type of person to bite the backside of his pencils when he’s deep in thought without even realizing… Whenever you see him do it, you can’t help but think of all the other things he can do with his mouth
• Sometimes his messy hair just gets in the way, so you get to watch him pull it loose, run his hands through soft strands of hair before putting it back into a messy bun (but there’s always some hair that manage to escape, so he still has to tug them behind his ear over and over again)
• When he’s mentally stuck in one of his experiments so he starts rambling to you about scientific things you don’t really understand. He tends to get really intense when he does this and just listening to him does certain things to you
• Similarly to that, his overall calm, collected, matter-of-fact way of speaking is especially hot when he talks about his emotions/ sexual things to you… You know it’s a somewhat intense topic, but he says it in the exact same tone in which he’d describe an experiment
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Diluc:
• That idle animation where he fixes his gloves? Yeah. Brain instantly melts. When he does it while you two are alone, you know he’s about to get serious
• When he puts his sleeves up to about his elbows, so you can see his forearms? Also, yeah.
Exhibit A: KFC design
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Exhibit B: Webtoon
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While we’re at it, can we please talk about the high ponytail? And the shoulders to waist ratio?
• I feel like he’d have this very casual way of mixing drinks… Just handling the shaker like it’s nothing while he makes conversation with you, then pouring it into the glass and handing it over to you in one smooth motion
• He likes to play chess with you… You like it as well. Not so much for the game itself and more for how attractive he is when he’s deep in thought over his next move
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Kaeya:
• Kaeya can be incredibly charismatic when he tries, but what you find even more attractive is when you catch him off-guard, when he’s just being his normal self without trying to put on an act
• Similarly, you see it as a sign of great trust when he lets his walls down while you’re alone together… Nothing more attractive than someone fully trusting you
• I feel like he has an incredibly intense way of making eye contact… It’s almost hypnotizing and often it only takes one look from him for you to be ready to do whatever he wants to
• When he’s around children, he has that “cool uncle/ older brother” vibe about him, and it definitely does things to you…
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Thoma:
• I love me a man who’s good at chores… What only makes it better is that he manages to somehow look incredibly hot while doing it, even more so when he’s getting a little sweaty/ exhausted
• As if the cleaning isn’t enough, he’s also amazing at cooking… You get home after a stressful day and he’s already waiting for you with your favourite meal ready to eat… He’s probably also the kind of guy who holds the door open and pulls your chair back for you so you can take a seat - In general, you always feel like you’re a priority to him, no matter how busy he is
• With how tall he is, he can reach all the higher places with ease (Bonus points if his shirt rides up a little while he stretches)
• I bet when you’re struggling to open a jar, he can just be like “Here, let me try.” and then casually opens it like it’s nothing
(Can you tell I’m really attracted to the whole malewife/house husband thing? Yeah.)
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Venti:
• Something about watching him play his instruments is just mesmerizing… He gets completely absorbed in what he’s doing, not even paying attention to his surroundings while his fingers dance across the strings
• He’s always got this cheerful energy surrounding him… It makes it addicting to be around him
• Venti takes a lot of naps and loves to do so in your lap, so all you can do is just sit there and look at his beautiful, serene face. Bonus points because his voice when he’s still sleepy is probably really attractive
• You could sit next to him for hours, listening to whatever story he has to tell… It leads to you being completely absorbed, nothing on your mind besides Venti
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Xiao:
• Remember how he carried traveler during the Osial battle? He does that with you as well, just casually scooping you up in his arms and taking you places
• Do the tattoos count? Doesn’t matter, they’re hot so they deserve to be mentioned.
• He’s surprisingly thoughtful, always showing that he cares a lot for your wellbeing, which in itself is just pretty attractive… Who doesn’t like a thoughtful partner?
• You’re one of the few people who gets the “Call whenever you need me and I’ll be there immediately” privilege
Thanks so much for reading, I hope you enjoyed it! Reblogs/Comments are always appreciated, but don't feel obligated to ^^
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yunaanoona · 2 years
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took me longer than it should bcs capcut keep fucking up.
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threepointseven · 2 years
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When you have a bad relationship with your parents
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🌺summary!🌺- your relationship with your parents is what you could describe as rocky, and you suddenly run into them while with your boyfriend
Type- scenario 🍄
Flowers included!🌼= Scaramouche x gn!reader, venti x gn!reader, xiao x gn! Reader (kinda ooc ngl 🙁)
🥀Flower toxins!🥀- Hints of abuse, yelling, bad relationship with parents, mentions of killing, mentions of torturing
Note🍀= AHHHH IM SO SORRY. YOU WERE PROBABLY EXPECTING HC’S AND EVERYTHING BUT BEFORE I REALIZED IT I WROTE SCENARIOS ☹️💔 IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG BTW BUT I HOPE UOU FORGIVE ME AND STILL LIKE THEM🤕 LOVE YOU BYE MWAH MWHA
Genshin masterlist
💐Your bouquet has been delivered <3💐
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Xiao
Xiao never asked about your parents, it was something you didnt wanna talk about and he just wasnt curious in general so he never tried to pry it out of you.
He chose to not get involved in your life with your parents since you insisted that it was a complex subject to you, but you bet your ass hes gonna involve himself when he catches you having a fight with your mother right in front of wangshuu inn
It was supposed to be a day of no worries, no commissions no work, just you and xiao cuddling but your fantasy blew away when you heard your mothers voice seconds before entering wangshuu inn
“Y/N.. your.. your really here..!”
Your eyes widened at her voice and at the reflex your first thought was to run away. Before you could escape she gripped your shoulders with tears running down her face.
“You’re here you’re really here!”
“No… no go away..”
“Why would you say that to your mother Y/N i havent seen you in years!” She cupped your cheeks as she looked into your eyes with that malice filled shine of hers.
You wanted to run away, but the shock left you frozen. ‘Xiao’ you mumbled ever so quietly as your eyes stayed in shock. In a blink of an eye he appeared right next to you, using his arm to make a space between you and your mother. You quickly hooked onto his arm, on the verge of a meltdown at the mere sight of the woman
“Did she do something to you..? What did she do? Ill dispose of her.”
“Dispose?! Im their mother! Theyre just being a bit dramatic of what happened in the past.”
“Im not being dramatic.. theres a reason i left that house..” Tears fell onto xiao’s arm and stained his clothes as he looked wide eyes at your shaking figure. Hes never seen you like this, that close to collapsing in his arms. He shielded you off from your mother and gave her a threatening look.
He said nothing, in return he held onto you tighter with one arm, giving your frame a reassuring hold as he pulled out his weapon with his free hand
“Y/N its been years and this is what im greeted wi-“
“Tread lightly with your following actions.” He gave your mother a threatening glare, his intimidating aura making your mother tremble. Before the woman could continue her annoying little claims in a flash you two disappeared.
if your comfy enough to tell him what happened he’ll be all over you (with a lil hesitation cause hes shy) blushing the entire time he holds you but he lets you cry on him, he encourages you to let all out as you continue to vent about your parents and what happened
He feels as bad as you, probably angrier than you at your parents and how the relationship between you and your parents became so bad.
He kisses you lovingly when your done letting it all out and as you sleep he excuses himself,
He promised to not kill mortals but that doesnt mean he cant teach them a lesson right?
Venti
you were always private about your relationship with your parents and you just refused to talk about it
There were times where he got curious and tried to poke answers out of you since you were so reserved about your parents
“Your parents have to meet their kid’s future husband y’know windblume!”
He never knew practically a day after he said that hed catch you fiddling with your jewelry before entering the tavern in the middle of the night
“Hm..? Whats up? You look nervous..”
“Oh.. its just that my parents.. uhm they’re apparently visiting Mondstat and i guess im just a bit nervous we might run into them.. hah..”
“Oh thats great! I can finally meet them! Tell me if you actually see them~ give me a second then-!”
And as he ran into the tavern to discuss something with diluc you stood outside nervous as to what your parents would say if they saw the child they raised without an ounce of love in front of a tavern doing fine.
And speak of the devil you catch them, walking past the tavern looking as intimidating as they were before. A squeak spilled out of your mouth before noticing your presence “Y/N..?” “Hey..”
As your mothers expression turned into one of confusion and horror she walked up to you and grabbed you by the collar, shouting profanity as she stated that you were immature and evil for leaving them in the dust.
But as they shouted their curses, entirely unaware venti was watching with a face of mixed emotions, anger, sadness, pity, whatever it was all he wanted to do was just shoo your parents away as they kept screaming into your ears “Y/N, you didnt tell me your parents were complete devils!”
He intervened by hooking onto your arm with a threatening look
in the end he had slapped your mothers face with the bit of courage he had and ran off with you, giving your mother a salty look
It broke his heart to see you sobbing in front of him, and because of your own family. He kissed your tears away as he reassured you that theyd never bother you like that again.
He kissed every inch of your face and whispered compliments in between each kiss while trash talking your parents with a mumble.
It made you chuckle everytime he changed into a salty expression while insulting your parents
And trust me after that slap that he added some anemo into they would never approach you ever again
“I dont feel like inviting your parents to our outdoor wedding anymore!”
“You havent even proposed to me yet..”
“Yet”
Scaramouche
you dropped hints to scaramouche that your parents werent the nicest. He didnt pry that much since he respected your privacy but he couldnt help the curiosity sometimes
It was a bright morning in inazuma, you were on a small little date with scaramouche, smiling happily at how he said yes to everything you said you wanted.
Your smiles and your giggles were interrupted by the threatening chuckle of your father behind you. Smiling with the arrogance youve known since you were little.
“Didnt expect to see you here Y/N”
The raspy voice of him sent shivers down your spine and as a reflex you gripped on scaramouches shirt, clinging onto it as your eyes widened with each step your father took.
“Hm? Who is this..” your boyfriend added confused yet on guard, assuming the man was dangerous at how you shook.
“Im this brats father,”
Your hold on your boyfriends shirt tightened each second he spoke. While you were shaking scaramouche took personal offense to the man calling you a brat.
“Theyre not a brat, if you dont mind we have some business together so fuck off.”
“And as usual theyre being an absolute coward, always hiding when anything remotely dangerous tries to interfere. Its been a while since ive seen this kid, dont you miss me kid? Dont you miss your good ol father?”
“Of course i dont.. your just a monster that acts nice in front of everyone just leave me alone for once! Theres a reason i ditched you and escaped while i could!” You raised your voice at the man while tears were threatened to flow.
“You were a coward you abandoned me-“
Before your father could say his next words the harbinger put the man in a chokehold using a string of electro, the electricity stinging at his neck and drawing blood.
“I’ll kill you if you come near them again.”
“L-lay off man, ill leave you alone just-!”
He let your ‘father’ go, not before giving him and extra painful zap of course.
in the end he tried to be more touchy during the rest of your date, occasionally kissing your forehead whenever he had the opportunity to
If you were comfortable enough to reveal what your parents had done to you he’ll shower you in affection, indirect affection but still affection
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primofate · 3 years
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Shortfic: Pretend boyfriend
Scenario: You’re being badgered by someone who is obviously interested in you. You’ve turned them down time and time again but they’re WAY too persistent.
Characters: Scaramouche, Kaeya, Venti x fem! reader
Warnings: not proofread, swearing, obvious sexual innuendos for Venti but still safe for work turn away if you’re not into that though.
Read: (Kazuha Version) (Itto, Zhongli Version)
Note: These are for the anons requesting for Venti lately. Haha. Sorry I don’t give him much attention.
Scaramouche
So the guy pining after you occasionally shows up when you’re at Liyue Harbor. He likes to call you cute and although you have an annoyed face most of the time, the guy still finds you endearing and you’re starting to get pissed off.
“Listen... my boyfriend isn’t going to be happy,”
The guy guffaws with laughter. Knowing that you didn’t have one. He’s never seen you with a guy before, what makes you think you can lie to him? Before the guy could even say anything back to make fun of you though, you feel a presence walk up behind you. 
Your head turns a little to see Scaramouche, the hat atop his head looks only the slightest bit comical right now as his head swings around, but the look on his face definitely isn’t. Your eyes light up, and quickly take this opportunity. “Scara honey, you’re back!” You raise your eyebrows at him and give him a pointed look to signal that you needed help, and that he would hopefully play along.
You never knew what would happen with Scaramouche though. He had such a mood sometimes.
Scaramouche glances at you and then stares over at the guy. The guy, sensing that this was some type of act goes for your wrist, only for it to be SLAPPED away. Scaramouche wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you towards him, your front crashing against his. You can’t see the seething look on his face but you hear it in his words.
“Keep your hands off or I’ll cut them off for you,” The guy is now confused. Why was he so possessive over you? Perhaps this wasn’t an act after all? “Also, fuck off,” Scaramouche finishes and the guy quickly turns away under Scaramouche’s sharp gaze and words. 
When you sense that the coast was clear, you peek up at his face. “Thanks, Scara,” you try to pull away but he’s still staring down at you and his arm is tight around your waist. You forget sometimes how strong he actually is. “Where do you think you’re going? You can’t just call me ‘honey’ and not do anything about it,” and he smirks. 
Kaeya
The guy pining after you is actually quite a nice guy. Difficult to turn down and overall just polite and pleasant. You’re not interested though and is having a hard time breaking it to him.
“Oh, uh... I’m kinda busy today,” you tell him. “How about tomorrow then?” he counters, polite smile on his face. “Well of course, I should’ve asked you a bit earlier. Haha, my bad. How about you just tell me when you’re free, that sounds a little better,” he suggests right after. 
Off behind the polite guy you see Kaeya stroll in view, and your body automatically goes toward him. “Kaeya!” you fast walk and hug him around the middle, head tilted up to give him a pleading look. He’s still kind of confused, but doesn’t complain about having you in his arms. 
You turn towards the polite guy and bow your head a little, “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, but I actually already have a boyfriend,” and that’s when it clicks in Kaeya’s mind. His arms suddenly pull you up into a bridal style carry, knowing that you needed saving from your suitor. You squeak a little in surprise, face flushing the slightest pink, but automatically wrap your arms around his neck. 
He completely disregards the guy and looks down at your flushed face. “Now, now princess. Your face is all red, shouldn’t you be used to this by now?” It feels as if he’s also taunting you. He chuckles but looks back at the guy, smiling at him sweetly. “We’ll be taking our leave,” and he turns to start walking away from the scene. 
When you were sure the two of you were out of earshot you tug on him and say “Okay, you can put me down now! Thanks for your help,” but Kaeya shoots you his pleasant smiley face. “I have another idea, how about seriously considering me as your boyfriend? Hm?”
Venti
The guy pining after you is a bard. He just constantly wants to play songs for you, and wants you to listen. Frankly you don’t really care about music that much.
“...and I wrote this song atop a hill, I got caught in the rain and I thought it was...” the guy kept on rambling and you didn’t know how to stop him. At some point, he stops talking and just plays. You shift there uncomfortably, wanting to go as soon as you can but not wanting to be rude. 
Suddenly there’s someone who joins next to you. You turn your head to see that it was Venti. He was merely watching the bard play too. The bard stops playing though, and looks at Venti. “...Excuse me... This is a song I wrote for her, and I kind of wanted her to be the first one to hear it...”
You nearly roll your eyes but force a smile instead, until an idea comes to you. “Actually...Venti here writes a lot of songs for me too, he’s my boyfriend,” you smile and the bard looks heartbroken. You can feel Venti give you a surprised side glance but he recovers pretty easily, catching on to the act. 
“Ah yes, Y/N is just such a beauty, it’s hard not to get inspired just looking at her, right?” he makes small talk with the bard as if he’s known him forever. Venti wraps an arm around your shoulder, “Ehe,” but his face turns dark at the next moment. “Also, being a bard, I do get a lot of practice with my fingers. You know, Y/N has a really nice singing voice too, but you should hear her in bed, she--”
“OKAY THAT’S ENOUGH!” You shriek and cover your face. You did NOT expect him to say something like that. The bard pining after you had already started to walk away, possibly offended by the fact that you already had someone else, and someone seemingly lewd as well.
“Ehe~!” Venti drops his hold on your shoulder but smiles at you innocently. “You didn’t have to go that far Venti!” you hiss at him, face with a slight blush. He lets out his signature laugh again. “Maybe not... but now that I’ve said it, how ‘bout trying it out, eh?” he picks his hand up and pretends to be playing a lyre, but the focus is obviously on his fingers.
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actiniumwrites · 2 years
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Can I request a reader where they struggle with emotions and tend to just laugh it off most of the times?
Or just hugging scenarios
Idm any characters but I prefer male characters(?) So just choose whoever you feel like since I mostly simp for the whole cast..
And a daily reminder to eat, sleep, and rest. Your writing makes us happy and giggling frfr and if anyone says so I'll.. Uh twerk.. 🏃💨
NEVER LET GO
synopsis: whether through a moment of vulnerability or extreme excitement, sometimes a hug is all they really need
characters: heizou, venti, cyno, and dainsleif x gn! reader
warnings: fluff, the tiniest bit of angst, mentions of injuries in dainsleif’s
notes: thanks so much for the compliments! make sure you take care of yourself too, anon <3 i hope it’s okay that i went with the hugging scenarios. i was struggling with the first idea and i didn’t want to let this ask just sit in my inbox for like three months 😭
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heizou:
heizou was a busy man. while some may have called him a slacker or lazy, you knew how tasking his work as a detective really was
he often came home exhausted and could barely eat. most of the time, he would just go to sleep for the night
tonight was no exception to this
you knew kujou sara had been working him extra hard recently, constantly pushing on him to finish this super complicated case involving serious crimes
you had been sitting on the couch reading a book when heizou had arrived home. the door clicked shut and his footsteps almost sounded like they were dragging against the floor
“heizou?” you called out. no response was given in return
but eventually, you saw your boyfriend walk through the door, a tired frown painted across his face
he set down his stuff and just slumped against you, his hands wrapping around your back as his head laid against your chest
“did something happen at work today?” you practically whispered, not trying to disturb him
“same old. can we just stay like this for a little bit?” he asked gently, the exhaustion still very much evident in his voice
you nodded and wrapped one arm around him, the other moved up to run your fingers through his hair. soon enough, your boyfriend’s breathing slowed. he had fallen asleep and finally looked like he was at peace
even though he couldn’t hear you, you placed a kiss on his forehead and gently whispered, “i love you.”
venti:
you were wandering around windrise for the morning, just enjoying the calm feeling the wind gave you, when you remembered the letter you had gotten yesterday
it was from the anemo archon, aka, your boyfriend
he had asked you to meet him at starsnatch cliff by noon. luckily, it was only around 11:30 so you had plenty of time to get there
the walk up was just as nice as your walk around the tree. only now, you were busy thinking about what it is venti could’ve wanted and why he had you meet him all the way out here
he was always scheming so this was likely just another one of his pranks or something, that’s what you thought at least
when you had arrived, the bard quickly jumped into your arms, a few giggles fell from his mouth
“y/n, dear! i’m so happy you’re here!” he said as he clung tightly to you, his arms wrapped securely around your waist
“venti? what’s going on?” you questioned hesitantly. you returned the hug nevertheless. never would you deny your boyfriend a hug
he stopped laughing and just buried his head in your shoulder. it had been a few days since he had seen you after all
“i’ve just missed you, that’s all.”
cyno:
staying with cyno in the desert was not something you did often, in fact, you were far more used to the rainforest than the desert
you had trouble with the sand, it was hot all the time, and worst of all, the excruciatingly dry weather
you weren’t one to believe much in the gods or celestia, but by the time nightfall hit, you were practically on your knees thanking them for the colder weather that would finally allow you to rest
exhausted, you lied down gently against some of the rocks, placing your bag under your head and shut your eyes
cyno laid next to you, but kept his eyes open. he watched you for a moment, his eyes softening at how tired you seemed
cyno could never admit it out loud, but he was so grateful for all the times you came with him to the desert. it was his home, the place he loved
and he knew how much you didn’t like it, but archons, he appreciated the way you would go just for him just as he went to the rainforest for you
so, as you lay silently asleep next to him, cyno smiled softly and shut his eyes as he pulled you against him and wrapped his arms around you; a gentle hug of sorts
there was no way in hell cyno could ever love someone else as much as he loved you
dainsleif:
much to dainsleif’s dismay, you often accompanied him on his missions around teyvat
from the start he had found you to be more of a thorn in his side rather than someone of use to him
you were so positive and easy going, and you hung around him all the time. he had tried to shake you off, but it was to no avail
eventually he had given up on his attempts to get you to leave him alone, but dainsleif always made sure to remind you of how annoying he thought you were
today you were out fighting again, deep within the chasm
abyss mages, hilichurls, mechanical monsters, they all surrounded you both. it was like they wouldn’t stop fighting…like something was possessing them. maybe it’s something in the leylines, he thought
a sudden shriek caught dainsleif’s attention and his eyes quickly snapped to where you were, now on the ground with blood surrounding your leg
his heart beat fast against his chest, and his eyes widened. dainsleif couldn’t stop himself from running to you as soon as the last abyss mage fell dead against the floor
dainsleif helped you up quickly, your arms gripped onto his for support. his eyes hesitated as they scanned over you
before he knew it, he was pulling you into a tight embrace
perhaps it was then that dainsleif finally realized why it was that he had given up on trying to get rid of you:
the twilight sword had fallen in love
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komoreangel · 3 years
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𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐜𝐬
pairings: childe, diluc, kaeya, albedo x f!reader (separate)
scenario: it’s reallyyyyy cold outside and you want your boyfriend to warm you up :) and maybe cuddle :) i mean what no its just soooo cold
genre: fluff so much fluff
wordcount: 1.6k (mostly albedo’s djkfsdjfnkd) 
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childe
ok so this guy
he’s from snezhnaya which is like russia
its always cold there so he’s used to the below 30 temperatures
you however
ARE NOT
like at all i mean you’re from mondstatd whens the last time it snowed here
so at first he might not notice that you are extremely cold
you two are walking around, being cute yk couple stuff
that is until you start shivering
“why are you shaking? are you scared of something???”
he’s not the brightest but we love him
“childe, im cold.” you bury your face in his chest to hide from the wind
“it’s not that cold out here, i don’t see why you’re being so dramatic.”
“it’s below 30 degrees! i’m going to get frostbite and die!”
ok so maybe you are a bit dramatic but YOU’RE FREEZING OKAY?
“hey ojou-chan, why are you so clingy all of a sudden-” you reached your hand inside his pocket to grab his hand.
holy crap your hands are cold
“hey wait don’t grab my- THAT’S MY SCARF!”
suddenly you were running away from him at top speed, his scarf in your hands
“come back here! what are you - oof-!” he had grabbed onto the edge of the scarf and pulled it back, you along with it.
you fell on top of him and you’re both wrapped in the scarf like every single christmas romance movie
“well now my hair is all full of snow.”
“you deserve it.” “HEY!” 
you get up and walk off to the side, taking his scarf with you
he follows after you, and catches up quite fast considering he’s got them long legs 
oh to be tall
he wraps his arms around you in a hug 
“still feeling cold?” 
“yES!” 
so you two head for home and he promises that he’ll cuddle you all day to keep you warm
which is what you wanted in the first place ;) 
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diluc
diluc doesn’t get cold
not because of where he’s from or anything
but because pyro vision 
~natural body heat~ 
and unlike childe he would actually notice you withering away in the snow 
“y/n, are you alright?” 
“huh? yeah yeah im fine just a bit cold” 
suddenly you are being cuddled 
“diluc??” 
“yes?” 
“you’re hugging me?” 
he doesn’t usually initiate pda often so it was a surprise
“you said you were cold. i’m simply warming you up.” 
you lean into his hug and notice that he’s actually really warm
like so warm you get sleepy
you’re so sleepy now that you think about it
and bonk
congrats dear reader
you have fallen asleep in diluc’s arms
he continues to talk on about venti’s drinking problem and how annoying kaeya is
he looks down and notices you sweetly dozing off in his embrace
and he’s so lucky to have you isn’t he
he smiles softly and sweeps you into his arms
carries you bridal style upstairs 
he’s about to tuck you into your bed when your arms begin to tightly wrap around his shoulders
almost like you dont want to let go 
“darling, it’s more comfortable in the bed,” he says quietly
“noo...” your voice is muffled by his chest and you sound tired 
he chuckles lightly 
“just lay down for a bit i’ll be right with you in a minute” 
you’re quiet, like you’re stopping to think
“if i lay down, will you cuddle with me?” 
diluc sighs
“yes i’ll cuddle with you, just please lay down? for me?” 
and who are you to resist that 
so you lay down and while it’s not as warm as him
its still really soft and you fall asleep in no time
he comes back to you sleeping, and not one to break his promises, he cuddles with you anyway 
at least you’re warm now 
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kaeya 
believe it or not, kaeya actually does get cold
i mean yeah he has a cryo vision, but that just means he isn’t affected by his own abilities 
or at least thats my headcanon 
anyways
if you’re shivering...he will not help you at first
no, first he’ll tease you about it
like imagine you guys have a mission in dragonspine
“oh y/n~ did you fall for me so hard you got frostbite?”
“you’re looking mighty chilled over there, need a hand?” 
you are this close to punching his arm
however because you want him to hug you and warm you up, you are going to stay on his good side 
he might prolong the teasing for a while
and after that while, he may or may not let you hug him
if he goes on for a bit too long however, he’d feel bad 
you aren’t laughing at his jokes anymore because you’re so cold
you just want to stop and sleep 
your steps become slower and slower
your vision is getting blurrier by the second
and after a while you just stop moving
kaeya turns to look back at you bc he notices
“y/n?” 
and then in a total cliche moment you collapse out of pure exhaustion
like the gentleman he is, he catches you before you land face-first in the snow
and in his mind hes like shit i let this go on too long
so he carries you around, looking for a cave you can rest in until you’re feeling better 
after maybe five minutes of searching he finds one
and he knows albedo is up here somewhere but he doesn’t want to risk you being in the snow for too long
he starts a fire and tries to lay you down near it, but you aren’t getting any warmer
so he puts you in his arms and just cuddles you 
the combination of body heat + fire is slowly warming you up 
and in about an hour you’re awake again
but you can’t move, because his grip on you is very tight
“kaeya? where are we?” 
he slowly opens his eyes 
“oh, just a random cave in dragonspine” he laughs a bit as he says it
then ofc he remembers you’ve just woken up from collapsing and is like oh right serious time ok
“are you okay?” he asks and this time he has a hint of concern in his voice
“yeah, i’m fine. i’m warm now too” you say as the fire starts to die down a bit
kaeya moves his arm in front of you to shift the firewood a bit 
“i’m sorry for letting you get that cold” he murmurs 
you adjust your position so you’re facing his chest 
“it’s alright, at least i can finally get some cuddles this way” 
you both continue to rest by the fire and decide you’ll head back to mondstatd in the morning
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albedo
because albedo is rather observant of most things
he notices your state right away
he immediately stops whatever he is doing and tends to you
“you’re cold, aren’t you?” he sits you on the table and feels your forehead
“albedo, its not a fever” you laugh. 
“no, if it was a fever you’d be burning up” he says matter-of-factly 
he walks to the other side of the lab and grabs his coat
“here, put this on.” 
you wrap the coat around yourself and start to get off the table
he rushes back and grabs your hands
they’re cold (duh) 
so then he thinks what can he do to make your hands warm
usually some mittens would do the trick
but he doesnt have any except for his own
well 
he’ll do what he has to
anything for you 
so he slides his gloves off and offers them to you
“put these on, your hands are probably freezing” 
when you hesitate (because arent his hands cold now? you dont want him to be cold) he takes the initative and takes your hands to put the gloves on
he stands back and says “there. tell me if you get colder, okay?”
and tries to hide his flustered face because
you look so cute in his gloves!!! 
they’re his gloves and you’re wearing them ! 
he turns back to his work for a bit 
after maybe half an hour he looks back 
and you aren’t sitting on the table anymore?? 
he looks around
you aren’t anywhere?? 
thats not good
not good at all
he makes his way outside and doesn’t see you there either 
“y/n?” he calls out into the snow 
unknowingly to him, you had headed out about ten minutes after he turned around 
you went to go search for some starsilver, as you heard him muttering about it under his breath 
you were happily heading back to the lab, arms full of the stuff, when you heard someone shout in surprise
it sounded like albedo 
something must have happened to one of his experiments
you quickly hurried towards the lab only to find
nothing?? not even the man himself
there were footsteps in the snow leading away from the room, but you couldn’t be sure if it was yours or his
you decide to wait for him to come back, and set the starsilver near his workspace
after a while, he comes back in, looking stressed and worried
“albedo?” he looks up and breathes in relief 
“where were you, i came back and- mMf!” he rushes towards you and wraps you in a tight hug
“please don’t do that again” he says
“i got you some starsilver..”
he breaks the hug and looks back at his desk
“you went to get starsilver...for me?” 
you bury your face in his neck 
“yeah..i heard you muttering about it so i thought you needed some. it was colder out there than i thought, though” 
he pats your back soothingly, rubbing his hand in circles around your shoulder 
“let’s start a fire, that’ll warm us both up” 
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a/n: hi! wooh my first headcanon :) sorry if it was a little long, and i know some were a bit angsty and im honestly sorry about that! albedo’s got away from me sdkhjf but i hope you enjoy! and feel free to request a fic if you’d like :)
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golden-wingseos · 3 years
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ordinary
in which you are but an ordinary citizen that so happens to be dating them. 
featuring —
✧ childe, venti (separate) x gn!reader
warnings ―
✧ not proofread, leo caprisuns. dont ask where that name came from. childe story spoilers, mentions of blood, venti story spoilers
notes ―
✧ requested for 500 followers event
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It was painfully obvious how bright Childe shone. 
You were but the moon next to him—his valiant and scorching sunny hair and blade, his blue vision that matched his eyes that you’d stare into everyday.
The moon. You were the moon next to him, the sun.
The bystanders know—they know of your boyfriend’s affiliation with the Fatui. They know of the blood staining his hands, they know of the unhealthy thirst he has for a battle so grand.
A battle that you could not give to him.
Life was mundane—well, your life was mundane. It was like a clock, repeating the same series of ticks, only changing every so often for spring forwards and daylight savings.
And, ultimately, you were mundane. You were a nameless actor in a world full of Leo Caprisuns.
childe too is aware of the rumors
nasty snakes, he dubbed the gossipers of liyue as. spreading false lies and misjudged scenarios where you were being ‘used’ by the harbinger to gain information
at that moment, you couldn’t help but feel a little better about being normal... i mean, if you were normal, you didn’t have much to be used for or to give
“Oh, [Y/N]? They’re dating a harbinger. Fatui scums.”
“Please, I bet they’re in it for the money.”
“Their boyfriend isn’t that much better either... though I’ve heard he’s quite the fine warrior.”
childe loved battles, he loved being challenged. and yet, you had nothing. you were but a merchant desperate to make a living
the whispers grew in size, in volume, and frequency. what started as occasional waves came in like the sun rising each day
and it led you back to the same question you had pondered over for countless nights—who were you compared to childe?
“[Y/N]...?” Childe’s voice echoed once more, face contorting into worry as you seemed to drift off for the 5000th time that day. 
“Ah, sorry. I was—err, thinking,” You turned towards the harbinger, [e/c] eyes struggling to meet his own azure pair as gloved hands rested delicately on your shoulder.
“... Do you want to talk about it?” He tested the waters, his feather-light touches dancing around your shoulder and cheek, whisking over your face in an attempt of solace.
“Why?” 
“What?”
“Why do you love me? Do you even love me?”
childe’s mind went blank
his eyes immediately darted outside the window, outside onto the citizens of liyue. those damned snakes, those damned gossipers. they had spread the thought into your mind, polluting the ounces of love childe had given you
of course! of course he did, why would he not? to him, you were like the sky to a bird, like the ocean to a fish. 
His hands darted up to your cheeks, forcing you to stare at him as his mouth hung slightly agape.
“Yes, yes, of course!” His mind seemed to scream, but he knew that was not what you needed to hear.
“You remind me of my home—in Snezhnaya,” He spoke instead, visibly wincing at how utterly strange that sounded. A home before the Abyss, a home before the Fatui. Where he used to go ice fishing and talk with his brothers and sisters, where he used to give Teucer piggyback rides and take care of sister Tonia. 
There were no visions, no death, no blood, no pain. 
You reminded him of the island a kid would grow up in, an island of childhood dreams like the one Childe so desperately wished to preserve.
An oasis, even.
to childe, you are nothing short of incredible
if he has fallen in love with you—he has fallen in love. there is no questioning, no denying, no accepting. it is a will set in solid stone, it is a will he’ll remember for as long as he lives
now, about those gossipers...
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Venti feels as though he’s never met a person quite like you.
All his life, his 2600 year life, he has never met someone with the same smile as you, with the same accent or the same eyes as you.
To an immortal like him, it is the littlest of things that matter. The tiniest of loves and actions, the briefest of touches and cascading emotions.
venti knows he has fallen hard for you when the morning wind smells like you
under the tree at windrise, venti hums his tunes and ballads, strumming away at his lyre he so trustfully held
and yet, his thoughts drift to you. he does not care about your lack of vision, nor your lack of knowledge when it comes to wielding a weapon. he does not care about the times others have forgotten to give you an invite to their birthday party, nor the times when paimon would overlook you on accident
when venti loves—he loves. he will love you regardless, regardless of skin, of vision (or lack of), of weapon, of knowledge, of confidence
for love, to him, is fleeting. every single soul he has encountered—though he may not remember—is important. everyone has experienced love and loss, everyone has experienced joy and sadness.
you, dearest, are no different
“I don’t get why you love me,” You mumbled, barely above a whisper. And at that moment, Venti swore his heart shattered.
There were so many things, so many possible reasons as to why he loved you, as to why he sung you lullabies to sleep, as to why his visits to Diluc’s tavern were less frequent. 
And as the bard he was, words coming straight from his heart flowed out his mouth like an endless waterfall, like an endless song he’d play until the last bits of time.
“In life, there is everything to love, is there not? You love the world, you love the grass and sky, you love the clouds and sun—“
“—So why would I not love you? Why would you not love yourself enough to see?”
To see, to see the beauty you hold. To see the way you had him, the wind, around your finger.
“...That you’re beautiful!”
The wind loves and loses, yet this time, it loved.
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sidemari · 2 years
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• Fingering you in public •
NSFW Scenarios of them fucking you in public :)
Characters included: Ayato, Albedo, Kazuha, Venti and Xiao x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Sexual content ahead. Read responsibly.
Art: @/chimwengweng
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"Love... The library is open still" You tried your best to sound normal as your boyfriend's fingers stimulated the softest spots of your body.
Kamisato Ayato 🔷️
The Komore Teahouse was having a special day with some of the most appreciated people in Inazuma.
You and your bestfriends Thoma and Aether were accompanied by Kamisato Ayato, your boss and the man who had your heart.
Both of you weren't dating yet, afterall he was part of one of the most important clans of Inazuma while you were just an immigrant who fell into his grace.
It was strange he grew attached to your presence, gladly skipping some hours of his schedule to meet you and to get to know you more. Until you both slept together and finally had your first time being intimate.
Since then, your relationship with him was confusing. You both loved each other but kept that as a secret, as you, yourself, wished, when Ayato wanted nothing more than show the entire nobles you were his.
You were afraid of your upside down relationship would end completely once it became official. But you brushed it off for that afternoon and behaved as his acquaintanc.
Ayato's personality was versatile, to say at least. One second he could be the one teasing you, making silly jokes and smiling at anything. While the other second, he'd put the face of the descendant of the Kamisato Clan, becoming serious and decisive, almost distant. But, once again, you four were enjoying a hot pot together: there was no need for such formalities.
The table with the food was a big higher than the level of the ground, with a device in the middle of the wood to keep the food hot enough for some time as you enjoyed the delicious dishes of Inazuma Nation.
It was when Ayato's teasing started. You four were cross-legged - just like a yoga pose - while eating and taking advantage that the height of the wooden table wouldn't allow the other two men in front of both see anything, his fingers brushed the flesh of your thigh for some seconds before climbing to your panties from under your skirt to massage your sex above the fabric, soon pulling those panties aside.
You were in completely silent.
You couldn't show anything was happening under that table.
Only your breathing pattern changed and became labored as his middle finger teased your clit.
"Wet as always, right sweetheart?" He whispered into your ear while Thoma and Aether talked with each other, not paying attention to you both.
Putting his finger in the right angle, he slowly penetrated you, already stimulating your g-pot that he knew exactly where it was. He knew your body with the back of his hand, that you couldn't deny.
"Ayato..." You gasped, gaining attention from your friends, but the light-blue haired men didn't stop pumping his digit into you at all. Actually, he even added another finger to his bad joke. "Ayato, please..." You couldn't be quiet anymore.
Not when his touch ignited your nerves and made you cum in such a short time of stimulation. Your body got soft as you whimpered quietly and held onto the table for support.
"Are you okay, (Name)?" Thoma asked worried, coming to your direction as Ayato swiftly took off his wet fingers from your walls with a smirk.
The housekeeper touched your forehead. "You're sweating coldly"
"I can take her to the Statue of The Seven to be healed" Aether said worried.
"There's no need for that. The Kamisato Clan has its own doctors, nurses and infirmary, I'll take her to our mansion" Aether and Thoma got intimidated with his voice.
"Take care of her, please" Your two friends said with concern in their voice.
"She will be very well taken care of, right, darling?" Your cheeks got pink with the pet name, as you nodded and excused yourself from the meeting.
Little did you know that that end of afternoon and night would be spent with Ayato finally finishing what he had started at the Komore Teahouse.
After hours of marking you as his in the most sinful ways, he whispered once you both were finally finished:
"I guess from now I must call you Mrs. Kamisato" He kissed your plumpy lips before you fell asleep on his comfortable bed.
Albedo 📚
"I'm aware of that, doll. But I don't think someone can even notice anything. It seems like we're only studying, right?" With that line, his fingertips brushed against your g-spot with delicacy, giving you goosebumps.
You couldn't even move much in your sit. Someone could finally notice such lewd things you were doing.
You rested your face on the table, the smell of the paper pages from the books fulfilling your scent. A single tear made one specific word from that page wet.
"Albedo... Too much!" You gasped quietly.
His expression was kept unbothered, as if he was really studying the content of the book in front of him.
His fingers were so wet they made sinful sounds that fortunately were muffled by the ambience's noises.
Curving his fingers even more, that was enough to make you see stars. Your orgasm hit you, making you squirm in place and moan quietly.
"Fuck... That feels great-" You whimpered.
"Shush, (Name)... We're still in public" Albedo held a devilishly grin that made you almost want to slap him.
You saw his fingers when he took them out from you.
"So much slick it's almost comic" Indiscreetly he licked your essence, kissing your lips afterwards. "Your taste is better than anything I ever proved before"
"Could you finish what you started on your lab, perhaps?" You provoked him.
Kazuha 🍁
Your leader Beidou did an special dinner that night, as a way to thank the efforts of her crew.
What happened was that most of the participants were drunk by the end of the dinner, many fell asleep against some boxes of the ship, not even bothering to go to their own dorms and the others rested in the long wooden table.
You were almost exiting yourself to go to your dorm when you felt your boyfriend's hand caressing your thigh, soon carefully sliding your panties to the side to tease your clit.
"Kazuha! Here...? What if-"
"Look around, my dear, we're the only ones sober here. Those people are so wasted they won't even remember anything if they see our actions"
You were wet... So wet his middle finger could slide easily inside your walls, making the samurai chuckle to himself.
"Was my little bird horny already? Look at how easy is to pound my finger into you"
"Ah, Kazuha, right there, p-please" Another finger stimulated you by the time you gasped those words.
"Answer me, love. Were you thinking dirty things about us during the dinner?"
"Mhmm... Yes, I was... Ah, fuck it... Just please, don't deny my plea"
Kazuha's skilled fingers made you feel in heaven quickly. Quicker than you'd ever be able to do alone.
He felt your walls clenching slowly, kissing your lips after you came down from your high.
"Let's finish this on my dorm?" You whimpered softly.
Venti 🍎
The bard kept his innocent feature even if, from under the table, his slim fingers were being thrusted into your sensitive core in such a quick pace it was almost hard to not jerk up with the movements.
"Ah, of course! Master Diluc's wine is a blessing for the nation of Monstad!" He said happily during the conversation as if he wasn't fingering you out in public.
"Venti..." You gasped when his fingers reached the deepest point within you. "Venti, please..."
"Uh? Is everything alright, my muse? You don't seem too fine to me" His free hand touched your forehead that was humid with sweat. "Perhaps you're having a fever, I guess"
"You should get (Name) to her house" Diluc said from the counter.
Haven't he noticed the way you squirmed in your place because of Venti's stimulation? Your face got hot with the thought of being caught, but your high was way too close for you to think anything straight.
You held onto the table as you felt the tension from your lower belly snapping, your walls involuntarily clenching in a delicious pace.
"Awn... This is s-so good" Your eyes rolled softly in pleasure.
"Ahem, have you guys ever heard the ballad of the treasure chest?" The bard's loud voice gave you the chance to be a little louder for quick seconds.
"I don't think so" Diluc said uninterested.
"Well, I can sang it the next time I get back here on the tavern. Now I need to help my little girl here, she seems to have gotten worse"
"Venti, I can't believe you" You said once you were out of that place.
"I'm sure they didn't even notice anything, my muse"
Xiao 🎆
The adeptus somehow managed to get away from the meeting between Morax and the other adepti to go and fuck you with his fingers in an alley from Liyue Harbor.
"S-So suddenly. What happened, Xiao?" You whined while his fingers ravished your little pussy.
"All that talking made me feel frustrated and I need to control these feelings somehow, unless-"
"Shush, I get it... It's just- Ah! It's sensitive, babe" You whimpered under your breath.
His fingers entered and exited you in a hard pace while his other hand held your thigh open with such a hard grip it could bruise your skin.
Xiao was very demanding whenever he felt anger or frustration but it wasn't like you weren't used to it or didn't enjoy every time he was rougher on you.
"What if some of them get upset with your lack of presence, or someone find us here?" You finished your line with difficulty
"I couldn't care less about that, (Name)" Your body got weak when his voice and movements made you cum. "I wish I could taste you, but it's impossible when you're trapped between me and this wall. Though I will do it so on Wangshu Inn. I won't leave unsatisfied, that's for sure"
His strong arms held you in place when your knees faltered due your pleasure as things seemed to happen slowly while pure endorphin runned through your veins.
Blinking your eyes as if you were sleepy, you whispered to yourself;
"F-Fuck... That- That was a hard one"
His fingers left your walls making wet sounds just before the adeptus drank your juices.
"Always so inviting and delicious... I could eat you up all night long, my lovely"
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