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#xiao drabble
ayaboba · 9 months
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ONE MORE KISS
summary: them asking/getting another kiss
ft. childe, kazuha, xiao
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his head is in your lap, gazing into your half awake eyes with his equally tired ones, a lazy smile adorning his face as he gently traces your face.
“i’d like another, please.”
the hushed whisper is tempting, that’s undeniable. traces of longing outline his relaxed facial features as you see him fight the drowsiness, the last strings of stubbornness prevailing. it doesn’t last the longest, a content sigh and smile escaping as you brush your lips against his.
kazuha
“could i, by chance, have another one of those?”
kazuha’s delicate voice echoes throughout the dark and silent storage room of the crux, supposedly innocent and tender. he’s just close enough to touch, to embrace the comforting arms that have held you through countless times. but he doesn’t make a move, leaning against the wall, awaiting your response.
“perhaps i should add a ‘please’?” kazuha adds, now advancing a step closer, his eyes not once leaving yours. soon, he’s face to face, suddenly so close.
“then please, could i have the luxury of your lips on mine once more?”
xiao
did you do something wrong? no, it couldn’t be that. then, why was xiao watching you so intently? it was a bit weird, and daunting, to say the least.
xiao, and his intense gaze, picks up on your unusual behaviour instantly. he’s confused for sure, but seeing you repeatedly touching your lips, has turned his into mind a complete mess.
“why do you keep touching your lips? they’re pretty, so don’t worry.”
you turn, just as confused. “you seemed off after i gave you a kiss. i thought something was wrong.”
xiaos face is deadpan, as if you saying that had caused him physical pain. shaking his head, he lets out a soft laugh. barely enough to be heard, like what he says next.
“i just wanted another one.”
relieved, you pull him closer, placing a quick kiss just enough for him to be asking for more.
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komelrebi-san · 2 months
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xiao is in love!
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a/n: so sorry for not posting for so long i was dying from school 😭
@zhonglisbeloved my love <3
feat. xiao + not being able to understand what this weird fluttery feeling in his chest is
contents: gn! reader, feat! aether + paimon, modern high school AU, pure fluff!, oblivious xiao and oblivious reader and aether trying his best to be cupid
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xiao thinks you'd passed on some kind of bug onto him.
it's so annoying, he thinks. this weird fluttery feeling in his chest when he sees your smile; the way that he just feels hot all over when you wave at him and suddenly his face is bright red; the fact that his palms go sweaty and clammy and his knees shake when you speak to him.
it's so annoying.
he swears, if you ever talk to him again, he's probably going to pass out. this annoying sickness isn't going away. it's like you've plagued his mind as well, all he can do is grumble about you and resent the fact that you'd passed something onto him.
he hates you. he really does. he hates the fact that now he can't shake you off, because he feels his breath hitch and his mind go cloudy at the tiniest things you do.
he really hates you. so much. he resents you.
'oh xiao~' paimon cooed one day during lunch, tilting her head. 'you're in love!' xiao glanced at the little girl, scowling as his face immediately flushed red.
'shut up.' he grumbled. why does this munchkin of a girl sit with him and aether anyway? how old is she, even? she looked like a toddler.
'...i think paimon's right.' aether chuckled, gently pushing paimon out of the way so that she could go sit with the other girls, leaving the both of them alone.
'i hate them.' xiao spat, crossing his arms and huffing. 'they're so annoying and they just- they just irritate me. their very existence frustrates me.'
'how come?' aether furrowed his brows. he was confused, to say the least. he knew you had the biggest fattest crush on him, and it's obvious that xiao liked you too.
'they just piss me off.' xiao huffed, turning his head away. 'and i think they passed some silly illness onto me and it's not going away.'
'illness?' aether looked up at him from his lunch. were you ever sick in the last few weeks?
'i just feel so hot and bothered when they're around. my hands go shaky and clammy. i can't even function properly anymore.' xiao scowled. 'i can't even feel myself breath properly around them.'
ah, there it was. aether thought. he's definitely in love.
'but why are you so certain that it's a bad thing?' aether chuckled. this whole situation amused him greatly. xiao? in love? goodness, has the sun decided to rise from the west instead of the east?
'because i can barely think straight around them. it's frustrating.' xiao deadpanned, clearly exasperated. 'you just don't get me, do you? wait until you catch the same sickness as well.'
as if on cue, paimon's loud giggles were heard from across the cafeteria. aether grinned at seeing paimon dragging you over. ah, it seems she's already planned it out.
'xiao! say hi!' paimon stopped in front their table, pushing you in front.
'hey.' you smiled softly, giving both boys a cute little wave. immediately, xiao's cheeks flushed a crimson red and he quickly turned his face away.
aether glanced at paimon, and paimon winked back. oh, xiao's in love.
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kaizdreamz · 6 months
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Xiao drabbles as I suffer from insomnia.
i really love Xiao, like. It's so much sometimes, I wanna write him but sometimes I start choking up on my words and everything becomes 10x more difficult, I'd possibly do everything I could to protect him. Like everyone has that one character they love more than love itself and for me that's Xiao.
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Comfort drabble, SFW, romantic elements, established relationship. A bit of angst. Mention of death.
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Xiao is sensitive, like in battle he doesn't think about being touched as much, but when it's you. Gently tracing his cheek with your thumb, your lips on his. The soft tug of your hand on his lithe waist, oh how his limbs turn to jelly and it takes everything in his power not to melt in your touch.
Xiao sometimes will go missing for days and it has always worried you, but you know it's okay, he's okay. You feel it on the breeze, the occasional butterfly leaf on your nightstand or sometimes a flower picked freshly from a field, it reminds you that he's alive.
When he comes back late, your reading in your bed, the overthinking had gotten too much for you and you decided sleeping wasn't an option anymore. He teleported in your room, nearly making you scream.
"Sorry.." he was the first to speak, you immediately could tell something was wrong... you sat up, climbing out of bed and opening your arms before him.
He didn't say much, just furrowed his eyebrows and closed his mournful eyes and basically melted in your arms. He knows he can't bring back his family, friends, things can't be the same as they once were. But, heavens knows he would do anything to bring them back.
"It'll be okay," you mumble against his ear, rubbing his back gently. He doesn't cry. You know of his karmic debt, how the memories of his family slain before his very eyes, how much torture and pain he has delt with.
"..."
"Xiao," you whisper against his head, hugging him close.
"hm."
"You've done so much for Liyue, my hero," you run your hands through his hair, he tenses. "Do you want to lay down for a little bit? I know you don't need to sleep, but your muscles are so tense.." he reluctantly agrees and lays with his head on your chest as you softly massage his shoulders.
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Xiao will hold your hand as you sleep, watching your sleeping frame. Sometimes he'll reach over and brush your hair to the side and admire from his side of the bed. Other times he can't help but press a soft kiss on the back of your hand and then get embarrassed about it a few moments later.
His hearing is insane, he can hear anything and everything, like. Dude, you can't sneak up on him, he hears your steps, recognizes them immediately. You tried surprising him with a hug but it immediately backfired by him turning around mid lunge and he just gave you the most confused look of your entire life.
Sometimes though, you're lucky. He'd get lost in thought, his mind filled with memories of his family, wars he's been in, Lantern rite, etc. You wrapped your arms around his hips, your head on his shoulders, it snapped him back to reality in a instant.
"what were you thinking about?" You asked him.
"...memories," you didn't pry any further, only hugging him slightly tighter, he didn't mind it at all. He closed his eyes as his relaxes in your hold, his hand intertwined with yours.
"I asked them for Almond tofu for you,"
He rolls his eyes, "you didn't have to do that,".
"hm, but you've done so much," you blow into his ear which makes him shiver pleasantly. "Let me treat you to something lovely, yeah?"
He nods slowly.
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He stares at the moon, longingly. His tired eyes blink slowly as his lip quivers. He hates getting to this point, he knows emotions are "human", as you like to call it. But it pains him, drains him of energy Everytime he does cry.
His heart feels as if it's shattering, the flashbacks of his brothers and sisters flood his mind, the domestic moments, pulling pranks, laughing with each other. Daydreaming of the future, oh, how he wishes he could've prevented their demises.
"I'll see you all within the stars once I have done my oath, my brothers and sisters..." he'll whisper to himself, clutching his polearm as a shooting star flies past.
He doesn't indulge himself in philosophies and legends of that humans, but he lets himself make a wish. He wishes, humans and adepti— won't suffer with the unbearable sins that he has to carry until his final breath. That night he teleports to the Inn, the warm, lively atmosphere long since died once the sun had set. It was quiet, you and the others were asleep in your respective rooms.
He appears in your room, watching you engulf yourself further into the soft blanket on the bed. You were having pleasant dreams, it calmed his heart and mind. He brushes your hair to the side, tucking it behind your ear. Pressing a soft kiss to your head, he debates joining beside you, just to lay there. There was no reason to sleep, but his muscles ached and he was afraid you would have a nightmare if he got too close.
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I hope you enjoyed this, I enjoy writing for Xiao but I get too self conscious sometimes so I never post it.
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When their s/o is asexual/ace spectrum [Tighnari, Cyno, Xiao, Albedo, Thoma, Gorou] {romantic fluffy comfort}
Cw: lots of physical affection, reader is crying in each drabble, mention of food in Thoma's, not proof-read
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You experience attraction in a different way than others, a way that leads some to criticize you for not doing what they want. Of course, you know that these people will never accept your existence, but that doesn’t mean their words don’t affect you. The words detailing how no one would ever wish to be with you, how you’ll die without a partner by your side, even going so far as to call you inhuman. It’s no surprise that these words affected you.
Eventually you found them, the person you wish to spend almost all of your time with, the person you love with all of your being. After spending a few months with them as your partner, would it be possible for them to love you, even with the different way you love them? The thought began to eat away at you, and you told them. 
Tears ran down your face as you apologized to them, apologizing for yourself, for your way of loving them. Even saying,
“I’m sorry I can’t be a good lover, I’m so sorry.”
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Tighnari shifts closer to you, cupping your cheeks in his hands and wiping your tears with his thumbs. He slowly explains that he doesn’t want you to feel you owe him something. He is not entitled to anything, he just wants you to feel safe and cared for. If you keep apologizing he’ll squish your cheeks together and kiss your forehead saying, 
“Love I will explain this to you a million times if you need, but for now you need some tissues and water. How about we get them together?”
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Cyno nabs some tissue nearby before lightly taking your hands that were covering your face, wiping your tears himself. He tells you that he loves you for you, and that doesn’t change because of what others expect of you. Depending on how you respond to jokes in a serious moment he may explain in detail the new amount of joke opportunities with you being ace. He’ll make sure that isn’t all he’s talking about though,
“Dear I’ll love you no matter what the world thinks, no matter what insults they throw at you I’ll counter them with the limitless things I love about you.”
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Xiao may need a moment to fully process your explanation. The idea of others despising you enough to throw insults at you for… not doing something so trivial. Alas, he knows just how terrible people can be, and comes to an understanding. He slowly opens his arms for you to hug him, not wanting to pressure you but giving you the option to hide your face. And that’s exactly what you do. He may not be the most experienced at giving comfort but he’s definitely trying his best, with his arms gently wrapped around you he sighs,
“Humans are so terrible to each other, you shouldn’t have to deal with them. I’m more than content with having you by my side, you owe me nothing.”
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Albedo takes your hand in his, drawing circles into the back of your hand with his thumb. He explains that others' expectations don’t need to be acknowledged when it comes to your comfort, and that others shouldn’t even be commenting on your life period. He takes your hand and softly kisses it, reassuring you,
“I love you very much dear, and I want you to feel comfortable. You don’t need to feel like you owe me something you don’t want.”
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Thoma takes off his gloves before wiping your tears with the back of his hand, not wanting the fabric to irritate your skin. He reassures you, explaining that he doesn’t think low of you in any way, that your being ace doesn’t change his love for you. He smooths your hair, and eventually your crying dwindles down, leaving you exhausted and dehydrated. Thoma sees your state and glances towards the kitchen saying,
“If you're up for it I can make you a warm meal, and then you can take a nice nap, what do you say?”
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Gorou looks at you with sadness in his eyes, not with you of course, but with the fact you’ve been so hurt by others. He hesitatingly wipes your tear with his thumb, his own eyes growing teary as well. He takes a bit to come up with the right words but eventually he says,
“I’m sorry you’ve been hurt so much, but please know that I love you the same. No matter what they say, you could never be a bad partner for this in my eyes,” He pauses, “If it’ll make you feel a bit better, you can pet my ears. Just be gentle, they’re a bit sensitive, but I trust you.”
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cslfp · 11 months
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“..What are you doing?” Xiao asks as you gently placed a flower crown on top of his head.
You grin at his question. “I’m putting a flower crown on top of your head, silly!” You pointed out to him, playfully rolling your eyes.
Xiao pursed his lips into a thin line, desperately trying to suppress the smile that was threatening to show. He tried his best not to move— infear that the flower crown would fall of his head and fall to the ground.
“And why are you doing this, exactly?” He follows up.
You tilted your head, “why not?”
He sighs, resisting the urge to ruffle his hair as he didn’t want to ruin the flower crown that you had made for him.
Making his decision, he slowly took off the flower crown making you frown in disappointment.
Oh. You knew that he hated doing mortal things like you guys were doing at the moment— but there was a small spark of hope that he would tolerate it for you— even for just a moment. You hoped too much from him, you suppose. But it was mostly your fault for getting your hopes up.
With a heavy heart and trembling hands, you looked down, and were about to voice out an apology for overstepping boundaries.
However, before you could even open your mouth, instead of him throwing the flower crown on the ground like you expected— he placed the flower crown on top of your head. Your eyes widened like saucers at the action.
You looked up, and your eye met his. He looked absolutely ethereal— you were so blessed to witness this moment. He had a small grin on his face, and you were so sure that you could die right here, right now, without any regrets. This was the first time that you saw him grin the entire time you knew him
And God, his eyes. You felt weak in the knees. His golden-yellow hued eyes were sparkling in the moonlight, and it was like the sparkle in his eyes were the moon. He looked so, so, so utterly handsome. His eyes were so captivating, anyone who were captivated would be fated to stare at it for eons and they wouldn't complain one bit. Infact, they would be thankful. (You were anyone)
His mouth seems to move in slow motion as he mutters the words, “I think it suits you more.”
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primoredial-jade · 2 years
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the aftermath
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pairing: xiao x gn!reader
cw: spoilers of the archon quest “hidden dreams in the depths,” entirely self-indulgent 🤍
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the scene would be comical from an outsider’s perspective.
a human sitting alongside one of the great yaksha, dirt and bruises marring their countenances. tears run down their faces in streams as they shovel spoonfuls of a shared plate of almond tofu into their mouths. truly, comedic.
“stop crying,” xiao demands, soft.
“how can i?” you retaliate, setting your spoon down and hastily wiping your tears. “you almost… you almost…”
just the thought of losing him brings another fresh wave of tears to your eyes, and you instinctively turn away to hide them, “how dare you tell me to stop crying when you are, too.”
he can’t argue with that. xiao touches his cheek to feel the wetness there, foreign and involuntary. you had never once seen him cry despite the demons that plagued him every single day. he was always strong, always put up a protective front for you.
he would have done anything for you to get out of there alive. even at the cost of his own.
but as he looks at you now, sitting so close yet feeling so far away, he wonders if that’s what you would have even wanted in the first place. it makes him so unexplainably sad.
“i hate you,” you mutter, with no bite.
you don’t… you love him. he knows that.
xiao tentatively reaches out and grasps your shoulder. you let him slowly maneuver you so you’re facing him, and he starts to thumb at your tears.
it doesn’t help, not really. only because seeing xiao cry while doing so only makes you cry more.
“i hope you know to never make such a rash decision like that ever again,” you whisper, warbled and broken, “i don’t ever want to be in a world without you in it.”
xiao brings his forehead to meet yours, eyes closing as he basks in your warmth.
“i know,” he relents, holding your face in a gentle cradle.
heaving a sigh through your nose, you pull away from xiao and pick up the discarded plate of almond tofu. his eyes are half-lidded as you bring a spoonful to his lips. he takes it without argument, and your heart makes leaps.
you bite your lip, unable to resist the urge to lay a gentle kiss on his damp cheek.
“don’t forget it.”
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primofate · 2 years
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Would it be alright to request, First time asking for cuddles Modern AU with Xiao and Albedo?
Thank you! If not that's alright too!
Love Your works btw, thanks for all your hard work!! ♥♥♥
This is a cute request :D
Note: Not me being late with my requests. I’m sorry XD
Scene: First time asking for cuddles [Modern AU]
Characters: Xiao, Albedo x gn!reader
Xiao
“Where are you?”
Text messages from him are rather curt. Dating him is like randomly pointing at an ice-cream flavour while blindfolded. You never know what you’ll get, but you know it’ll somehow always be good. 
He’s rather aloof. Keeps to himself. Doesn’t have a lot of friends. Quiet. 
“Still at class. Last 10 minutes. What’s wrong?” 
You go through the rest of the class without getting another text message from him, only when you file out of the lecture hall do you realize he’s waited for you outside and immediately makes a beeline for you. Arm round your waist and pulling you closer to him, he presses a kiss to your temple. 
“...Hello,” you respond and he only lets out a quick “Mm,” before pulling away as if the greeting kiss never even happened and waits for you to weave your hand into his. 
You find yourself shoulder to shoulder with him even as the two of you sit at the cafeteria. It’s not strange, but it’s different. Xiao isn’t one to display affection outside of private four walls. 
He eats, but as he eats, his eyes are tacked on to you, watching the way your chin bobbed up and down as you chewed. Looking as you turn towards him with a curious and inquiring eye. “Is there...something on my face?” you ask him and he only breathes a quick huff of held back laughter. “Nothing,” he says and goes back to his food.
Still having an hour before your next class starts, a typical day would have you and him working in the library. Today, however, he had other plans.
You feel the slight tug of his hand the moment you start walking towards the library building. The look you give him is questioning, he’s been acting a little strange, but you quickly piece together why. 
Bashfully, he picks his hand up and rubs the back of his neck. He plays volleyball, and so your eyes can’t help but be drawn to the way the muscles on his forearms are so prominent. “Do you...wanna come by my room instead?” His face flushes the slightest pink, and for a moment you fluster as well. 
He hadn’t asked you that before.
“S-Sure...” 
Xiao doesn’t ask for cuddles. Not verbally, at least. He knows that the every day urge of wanting to have more of you is selfish, yet it becomes unbearable not to do anything about it. Not to touch you.
When the door to his room closes he’s quite assertive in the way he wraps his arms around your waist and walks backwards, pulling you and him towards the bed. When his legs hit the edge of it he hoists you up, and the two of you tumble backwards onto his bed, legs dangling over the edge, being on the wrong side of it. “Xiao?” 
You stutter at his sudden move, but you’re silenced when he relaxes and curls up beside you. He doesn’t say anything when he rests his head at the crook of your neck, though his ears are red. He grabs your hand and guides it over his head, towards his locks and you finally get the message.
He simply wanted to be near you. To feel your hand tenderly graze over his scalp, and for him to sigh in contentment. 
The next time you feel that he’s a little more touchy than usual, you already know what it means.
Albedo
It’s routine to be studying together in his room. You, hunched over your notebook and trying to discern the notes you’ve written, feeling as if it was suddenly a foreign language. And him, poring over his own work on his laptop keys tapping almost rhythmically. 
From time to time he sighs and stands to leave his room, coming back with a mug of tea, then asking if you wanted any. You’d merely shake your head no, too engrossed in trying to study to even hear his actual question. You just know that he had asked something. 
Albedo watches your eyebrows furrow together in concentration. He glances at his unfinished work. He’s distracted today, and he knows exactly why. 
He continues to stand and observe you as he sips his tea, wondering how to phrase his request. He clears his throat at some point, to try and get your attention, but you vaguely hear it in your haze of focus. 
He tries again and clears his throat louder, this time causing you to turn your head towards him with an apologetic smile. “Hm?”
“I was wondering...if you would like to spend some time on the bed?”
You stare at each other for a good three seconds. You trying to comprehend his request and him wondering if he had phrased it correctly. “L-L-Like what?” 
Perhaps you’d gotten the wrong idea. Albedo sighs a little, places his mug on his table and takes your hand to pull you up from your chair, dragging you over to the bed.
Has he ever been good with words? Certainly. He’s marvelous at using them. But when it came to you it was a little different. His heart speaks before his mouth does and that always throws him off. 
He reaches the edge and sits, kicking his shoes off and rolling in to make space for you next to him. He looks up at you expectantly, still holding your hand and hoping you’d follow. You look like you’re about to combust, you didn’t think that anything like this has happened before, but you trusted him more than anyone else, and so, you get comfy just as he did. 
However, the two of you are way too far apart. He notices this as you peer up at him curiously, not knowing what was happening. He sighs a little, but a tiny smile plays at his lips. “Relax,” he whispers almost like magic, your shoulders melting and your grip on his hand a little looser. 
“Come here,” He lifts his arm up and you carefully slide in to meld with him. 
It’s unreal. 
The immediate comfort it brings makes you forget about the whole world for a minute. His breath on the top of your head, the rise and fall of his chest against you, his arm draped lazily around your waist and yet his hand pressed against your back as if to pull more of you in. Like saying “I love you” without saying it at all.
You have no words to describe it, and your nervousness disappears. All you can think of right now is why the two of you have never done this earlier. 
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morpheusic · 1 year
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MY LOVER | xiao.
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main focus: xiao / alatus
warnings: xiao is just really devoted idk, mentions of blood, modern au / xiao is your bodyguard
small note: I'm back pookies hru 😘😘 (psych course is a bitch)
Edit: BYE I DIDN'T PROOFREAD THIS..
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"Would you do me the honor of a dance?"
The world around you fades into insignificance as you lock eyes with Xiao, standing alone in the silent room. The soft melodies of the violin and piano in the background fade into a muffled hum as you both share a moment that feels almost heavenly. He stands in front of the mirror, staring at his own reflection, but as soon as he sees you, everything else falls away.
You can see the hesitation in Xiao's expression as he turns to face you, unsure of how to proceed. But despite his reservations, he extends his hand towards you, asking you to dance. The moment his hand meets yours, a passionate melody fills the room and the two of you begin to move in sync.
As you twirl around the room, the sound of your footsteps clacking on the ground in perfect rhythm, you can feel the warmth of Xiao's hand in yours. His fingers interlock with yours like puzzle pieces, and his grip is gentle but firm.
Your fingers spread across Xiao's arm like the bloodstain of a deadly wound: Slow, gentle, and warm. Your eyes sparkle, fixating on his face, and your lips softly praise his beauty, making the man's heart pound. It was as exciting as if a painting had come to life.
Xiao's attention is solely focused on you, his gaze fixed on your face. It's as though you're the only person in the room, and the way he holds you is like you're the most precious and delicate thing in the world. Your eyes sparkle with delight, and you can't help but praise his beauty in a soft voice. He held you close, handling you with such care as if you were the most expensive thing in room.
His gaze was solely focused on you and you alone, and a thousand thoughts raced through his mind in an instant.
Yet, he couldn't help but stop so abruptly.
“You only belong to me, right?”
As soon as the question left your lips, the room seemed to fall silent. The soft music in the background only heightened the tension as Xiao suddenly freezes, and from underneath his hair, he thinks you can glimpse the red tips of his ears.
He suddenly can't bear to look at the woman he's dancing with in the eyes. It's almost painful. Shame pools at his stomach, eating through his gut. He shouldn't be flustered by you, especially not this easily.
He can't deny the euphoria coursing through his veins at this moment, however. Like the light flaps of a crystal flies wings, his heart flutters in his chest. Xiao feels almost dazed with happiness. If only you weren't in the room— he can't stand the thought of you witnessing himself in such a weak state.
And yet, despite his embarrassment, Xiao couldn't deny the euphoria coursing through his veins in that moment. His heart fluttered in his chest like the light flaps of a crystal fly's wings. He was almost dizzy with happiness. But at the same time, he couldn't help but wonder what you would think of him if you knew the dark, nasty thoughts he kept buried deep within himself. Would you still see him as deserving of your grace and beauty, or would you turn away from him in disgust?
To know how easily he caves, how quickly he crumbles in on himself— only for you, and perhaps, you would like that. And he was willing to, only for you and you alone.
He was undeserving of your grace and beauty in every way, barely able to keep himself collected in your presence, or just by the mere thought of you.
"I've always been yours," he whispers, amber eyes that were like the stars in the heaven above, full of ardor and loyalty as he finally looks at you.
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toraashi · 1 year
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floral swing. (xiao, kazuha)
notes from tori: hello all, i haven’t written in so long nor have i been active for a reason. i have no excuse for the first, but the second!! i saw taylor swift last weekend and then when i got back from my trip i got covid :( so yeah, very busy fortunately and unfortunately, but i’m back now! this isn’t very good, but i hope you enjoy anyway!
warnings/info: gn!reader, fluff, kissing, short, that’s all, i am obsessed with the floral swing furnishing in the teapot
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kazuha.
“Can’t we stay in here forever, Kazuha?” You breathed, melting into the pillow-soft cushions of a floral swing, your head pressed into the man’s legs. The swing pushed and pulled beneath you like the lull of ocean waves brushing up against the shore. Kazuha’s fingers did the same, weaving through the crisp wind that tickled your skin and stroking over your cheeks, your fluttering eyelashes. He hummed, and the sound harmonized with the chirp of nearby birds. 
“It certainly eases the mind,” The words blended pleasantly in your mind as another cool breeze washed across your face. In the traveler’s teapot,  life was devoid of tribulation. All that existed was the sun, unerringly warm against your skin, Kazuha’s fingers dripping through your hair until you were just on the precipice of blissful sleep, and—
The press of something firm against your lips, ambrosial granules flicking onto your tongue. A fruit. 
“Zaytun peaches, have you had them?” Kazuha always knew what was on your mind. His voice had to be a lullaby, and you welcomed the offering, the peach's skin velvety against your tongue, it’s flavor sweetened by flecks of sugar. “With a sprinkle of sugar, just how you like.” The follow up statement was laced with self-satisfaction, and you smiled against his fingers, chewing thoughtfully and letting your drowsy eyes flick open to gaze at his features leering over yours. The sun cast a halo around his hair, and your hand rebelliously reached for the scarlet strand nearly brushing against your nose. 
“Do you want a taste?” You murmured, watching a range of emotions flick through his ruby eyes. First: him attempting to read your intentions, your feelings. Second: confusion. Third: realization, and finally, a soft desire that burnt against his cheeks. Within a few seconds, you were wrinkling your nose at the ticklish sensation of his hair finally brushing the tip, swallowing thickly before feeling his words on your lips.
“I suppose a taste wouldn’t hurt,”
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xiao.
You could only think one thing as you gazed upon the adeptus in your lap, his lashes fluttering, his cheeks flushed a soft, docile pink.
“You’re so lovely, Xiao.” You charmed, words softer than wind chimes. Xiao was favorable to compliments if you whispered them lowly and fervently. He was much like a bird that way, needing to be carried gently into affection, perhaps out of fear that something disastrous would happen if he indulged too much.
And gentle you were; it was hard to coax him into relaxation regardless, and you strived to keep his peace as long as possible.
Xiao hummed, a sign he’d heard while you leaned and pressed yet another featherlight kiss to his nose, moving leisurely to his cheekbone to plant another. His trust in you was intoxicating. Just a few months ago, and the action would’ve made him recoil. Now, however, he barely flinched when you dragged your lips to the bow of his, kissing his upper lip like a breeze. As if to soothe the action, you traced your thumb down his round cheek as you withdrew, scouring his face for any unfavorable reaction. Instead, you earned a pleased sigh, one which you echoed.
The silence enveloped your pair like a warm blanket, the cool grass between your toes, the weight of his head on your lap, the tickle of his hair against your thighs. Your seat — a cushioned floral swing — rocked back and forth, draping vines framing the scene before you, embroidered with white petals. Pressing your lips together, you smiled quaintly, eyes drooping closed at a blissful breeze wafting over your sunkissed cheeks, pretending like the sliver of time was eternal, like Xiao would never leave your side, like he’d be between your fingers until the stars fell from the sky—
The worn fabric of Xiao’s glove against your cheek pulled you from your reverie, and your eyes fluttered open as his thumb smoothed a growing wrinkle between your eyebrows.
“Are you troubled?” The somewhat archaic lilt to his speech, the concerned glow to his golden gaze: it immediately softened your disposition, and you offered a smile, plucking his fingers from your face and bringing them to your lips, adorning each one with its own kiss.
“At your side? Never?”
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elixrr · 1 year
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Simpy Xiao One-Shot
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Semi-ooc Xiao x GN!Reader
Synopsis... Xiao confesses his love to you. A brainrot that's been rotting my brain, but it's just Xiao trying his best with you to confess, but fails and succeeds in the same time.
Author's note... Xiao has been occupying my brain since 2021. This is not okay, but I'm not complaining bc I love Xiao from the bottom of my idiot heart <3
Warnings... None, really. Just tooth-rotting fluff from stupidly cute brainrots I've had of him (mwahahahahhaa) oh, but also angst if you squint just hard enough that your eyes are quite literally closed. Oh, and a mini argument :')
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“Xiao,” he heard you. He heard you— your voice, it rings within his head, from side to side to kiss on both his ears. Your voice was always meaningful to him. He could almost get lost in it, the way the syllables would be spelled out so greatly from you like a—
“Xiao?” You spoke once more, louder and clearer than before. Ah. He got lost in the thought of you again. Swiftly, with a flashy smoke of teal and black, he arrived right by your side, where he wanted to stay.
“You called?” Despite his words, he already knew why you called. It's always for the same reasons. To spend time with him. To do things with him. To be with him.
“Of course I did. What days do I not?”
Xiao tried to recount the days in which you've never even uttered his name. How many years ago was that? It's almost astounding how many years you've been friends with him at this point.
But it's almost as astonishing that he hasn't even confessed his love for you yet.
But never mind that, Xiao cleared his hazy mind full of fond memories with you, who replaces every other memory of his karmic debt, the agonizing presence of death that continues to pry at his sanity each passing day.
But you replenish all of that. His lost dreams, his lost hopes, and his lost world. You returned all of that to him, replenished and renewed. You, it's always you. You, who—
“Xiao, is something the matter?” You tangled his hair around your finger. The closeness had his face flushed with the pink of a peony. “You've been quite out of it lately.”
“I– I'm..?” Fine. Fine is what he wanted to say. But the words died down in his throat. All he could focus on was your features up close. You've been his friend for so long, but it's rare for you to get close to him, let alone come into contact with him. He's nervous, not just because physical contact with him is outright dangerous, but because you're just– just to close to him, and you don't even pay an ounce of attention to that. You're toying with his hair so naturally, as if it's nothing special, like it's nothing out of the ordinary— like you two were dating.
Oh, what a fantasy that would be. Xiao's hand intertwined with yours, laying in a field of grass and blooming flowers, you blabbering on about anything and everything, just like you always do. But this time, maybe you'd hug him. Run a finger or a few through his hair. Maybe you'd even kiss him. Or even do that thing that humans would do on the occasion out in the open, that thing called “cuddling”. Xiao blushes at the thought. You're already so close to him, but if you were even closer, arms wrapped around him, snuggled oh-so close? He could hardly take the thought without feeling weak to the knees.
“You're...? Okay, so, you're clearly not fine, if you were going to say that. So, here. Sit down with me, you can tell me what's happening in that restless life you've got there.” You, with a soft and low voice, whispered into his ear.
“O– Okay.” Xiao sat himself down right next to you, albeit a little closer than he intended, but still close nonetheless. Damnit, he hopes deep down and past his adeptal bones that you don't suspect a thing about him liking you.
“Alright, so something is up. If you're comfortable, you can tell me. I'm all ears.”
“Your invitation is tempting,” Xiao weens with an internal scoff, all while slipping his gaze elsewhere. “But I can't tell you anything.”
“You shouldn't need to know that I...” Ah. He let that part slip out. Albeit in a blushful whisper, but he could only pray to Rex Lapis that you didn't actually hear that.
Oh, but of course you did.
“Well, we've been friends for, like, forever! Or, uh, my forever, but you get the gist of it. Xiao, if something's wrong, you know you could tell me, I—”
“BUT WHAT IF I JUST CAN'T TELL YOU?!”
Xiao bellowed at you, having you flinch at the sudden response. That was unintentional, as told by the way he covered his mouth with his hand and the way his golden wide eyes would stare at you, heavy with guilt.
“Oh. Well, if you can't tell me, then I shouldn't pry on it. Sorry about that.”
“I– no, I should apologize. I didn't... mean to..”
Woah, wait. What's going on?
Xiao got quiet. The words, once more, were killed down his throat. He needed to get out of there quickly. But he couldn't teleport— he couldn't think of where to go at that moment, he envisioned a scornful look on your face when you stared at him. Do you hate him now? Will you suddenly give up on him? He just can't accept that, not after he found out that he was in love. He can't go back now, he realizes. He can't be used to the cold loneliness anymore, you've become a part of his life, a major part, he can't let go now! Why, oh why?! Why did he–
“Hey. Shh. Xiao, hey. I'm not mad, I'm not upset.”
Xiao opened his eyes. Everything was glassy and blurred. He rubbed his eyes— tears stained his gloves. Was he crying? In front of you? He tried to turn away, but then he felt your arms wrap around him delicately, like he was as fragile as glass. How could he escape now? You enveloped him in your arms, and he knows it's obvious that he's calmed down after that.
“Please... Don't go. Don't leave yet, I— I love you too much to let you go.”
He didn't mean for that last part to slip out, but even so, he nearly fell unconscious under your arms, feeling them squeeze around him as he confessed. Still. Of all times, why now? Why, when he's most vulnerable in your arms?
“It's okay, it's okay. You know, I love you too. I always have, but I never guessed those feelings were returned.” You took his hand in yours and smiled, looking into his soft, loving, yet teary eyes.
“Of course they were returned. I loved you for so long, I... didn't even know it.” Xiao's eyes stared back into yours, your tender eyes full of honesty. His hand squeezing yours slightly, a gesture to show that all his words were true. He watched your other hand wipe his remaining tears away, and he smiled.
Xiao smiled for you.
“Then... May I?” Xiao's face flushed a bright rosey red, seeing you inch closer and closer to him, filling in the gap of air that lay between you two.
Xiao stuttered, his heart screamed yes, but his head was going into overdrive and he didn't know what to say. Even if he did, there's no way he could form a sentence now.
But you waited. Your lips, slightly parted, were only centimeters from his own, awaiting his consent.
“P– please. Do so.”
And you crashed your lips into his, and as if roses bloomed beneath you both in place of the Inn's roof, he was dropped into eternal bliss.
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p-antomime · 2 years
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kiki... i've been thinking a lot these days about virgin!xiao having a helping hand coming from zhongli to lose this virginity of his because 1. zhongli knows xiao wants to lose it but barely knows how to act or what to say when hes around a normal human and 2. can you imagine xiao being all flustered being watched by zhongli while pumping inside his cute crush? it'd be cute!
big, big, biiig kiss for you anon, virgin!xiao is just as good as virgin!itto i know for sure!!1!1
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it's almost certain that zhongli was going to try to get you and xiao together in an enclosed place in liyue, preferably with an obvious bed, thinking that this way the adeptus would be able to strike up a conversation with you and perhaps even manage to lose his virginity as well, but xiao could barely give you anything more than short answers; he likes you, a lot, he likes you so much that he can hardly think of anyone else but you while visiting the outskirts of The Harbor, but xiao couldn't really understand how to behave around humans even after the old Fatui plan.
this being said, zhongli was going to start getting worried that xiao was too nervous in your presence alone while watching "from afar" through a small crack in the door and was inevitably going to intervene as soon as the adeptus, who was usually so polished and had an impeccable posture, started running over his own words and even fell down sitting on the edge of the bed because you had approached him too much.
you were so close to getting what you wanted with xiao, you couldn't pass up the chance zhongli gave you just now!
"i see that you seem to be having trouble today, xiao," zhongli's voice would reverberate through the room and both you and xiao would immediately look to the door; each with a shiver running down your back to call your own, "not being able to relax?"
xiao would almost bolt as he spoke breathlessly, "zhongli-daren...? why are you—"
it was almost humiliating to be caught in this situation by someone he respects so much, xiao's cheeks tinged red so quickly and it was the first time you saw him blush.
"shall i help you? you seem to be having such a hard time, xiao," zhongli says as he approaches you and puts a hand on your shoulder, as if to say that 'now you must dance to his tune'.
and you have indeed done so, perhaps this was the best decision you ever made in your life.
it was only a matter of time before xiao snapped out of his nervousness at zhongli's presence and was assaulting your lips like a hungry beast as his fingers trailed down your back and shoulders ready to tangle in your clothes and throw them to the floor.
zhongli is all the while leading and advising you both, even taking xiao's hand between your legs and silently helping him learn how to touch you, how to caress your inner thighs and play with your clit and your folds; xiao that day discovered that he loves it when your bunch of nerves throbs against his fingers and more slick leaks from your dripping hole as your hips try to force themselves against his hand. he feels proud to be the one making you feel so good, even though he recognizes that without zhongli he wouldn't know how to do it the right way.
and you on the other hand would be feeling so full just with his long fingers going back and forth inside you, caressing your sensitive walls and even learning to curve against your sweetest spot. xiao has very good hands, even too soft for someone who is wielding a polearm most of the time.
as soon as you were about to cum, zhongli would take the liberty of rubbing your clit while xiao fingerfucked you. he wanted to give the yaksha the opportunity to get to see you cum at least once before you were milking around his dick.
you would barely realize that you are clinging to zhongli's shoulders with the head resting against one of his shoulders until the orgasm washes over your body and the geo archon holds you down and keeps you from falling away from xiao, who would be completely mesmerized by the way your face contorts in bliss and your walls clench massively around his slender fingers.
it was the first time for him that there was a real need to have something around his cock, something warm, soft, moist, tight just like your beautiful pussy that was now pulsating completely in his hand.
this need for xiao was fulfilled soon after, when zhongli instructed him to lay you down on the bed and pull your hips gently against his and then slide into you calmly, but calmly? that was the last thing the yaksha could have, he needed now, immediately, to be inside you and zhongli realized that xiao was going to give in to his own desires by the possessive way his hands gripped your waist and pulled you back.
"no, no, xiao, you need to be careful with her," the former geo archon speaks up and grabs the yaksha's waist before he has time to push himself inside you, stopping him, "do it slow, 'kay? slow 'n nice, I promise you'll be able to feel her soon enough."
and then zhongli slowly pulled xiao's hips forward, in the direction of yours, leading and controlling his movements, sliding him inside you so slowly that you could feel every inch and vein of his long shaft.
xiao groans loudly, feeling all thoughts inside his head fade away. so hot and tight, so this is a real pussy, ready to be pounded and stained white inside? it was almost a paradise for him, a yaksha.
in a failed attempt to get out of zhongli's grip, xiao tries to force himself forward, deeper inside you, but having his chance ruined by the archon's hand still on his waist, the adept whimpers, "z-zhongli-daren, please, I—gotta ngh, please, can I? 'S so good 'n—"
his voice turns into a moan as you tighten around him just as zhongli lifts your face by the chin to make sure you're okay.
"mhm, you can, xiao, go on," the archon whispers and xiao mewls in appreciation before he begins to push himself into you with all the remaining strength in his body.
xiao can't yet maintain a rhythm just inside your pussy, but he learns for himself that he loves the feeling of almost completely pulling out to let only his puffy tip inside, and then shoving it all the way back in and feeling your walls swallowing him up ravenously; all while his eyes roll back and several moans escape from deep in his throat.
the smack of skin against skin started to get louder and louder as xiao rutted into you and not even zhongli was immune to the desire as he watched the two of you turn into a mess of drool, slick and precum on that bed.
he could hardly believe himself as he noticed the bulge between his legs caused by a simple loss of virginity, it was the first time in a long while that zhongli felt like a pervert and he had forgotten how good it felt.
it became even harder to control himself when xiao's lust-infused eyes rose up to meet zhongli's and seek the approval of the person they admired the most; xiao wanted to know if he was doing it right, if he was fucking you the way he should.
and the archon god nods as he opens a small smile sideways, "you're doin' great, xiao, don't stop until you're sure you've filled her completely, okay? you'll know you've done a good job when she's cumming again 'n you can watch her leak."
just then, zhongli bends down toward you and takes your face by the chin again, watching your lips glisten with saliva. it was almost a sin to see them useless now that xiao was fucking you like a beast.
his eyes went from your mouth to the bulge between his legs, his head denied from side to side trying to push the thought away and you barely gave time for the thought to be destroyed completely, opening your lips and wrapping them around his long fingers, sucking on them slowly.
a smile appears on the archon's angelic face, his face tilting toward yours and he whispers the following in your direction, "who knows another time, yeah? you are doing so well for our xiao and it'd be a shame if i stole all his attention, don't you think?"
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— genshin m.list!
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candyhartes · 1 year
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die for you
synopsis: xiao loves a little too much
word count: 440
genre: angst, no comfort
note: this was written at the same time I was listening to the weeknd so it's something quick nothing too in depth.
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words were never easy for someone willing to put distance between himself and the rest of humanity. Centuries of shooing away the mortals while protecting them and keeping them at an arm's length have always been his idea of peace. It was the only way to keep them and himself safe, especially with his karmic debt.
You have always been a fickle mortal, never understanding or caring about the invisible barrier he puts up between himself and you. No matter what he says or does, you squeeze yourself into his mind, presence, and heart. You weren't easy to push away or keep close, you came and went wherever the wind would take you. Another reason he tries to ignore your everlasting effect on his poor heart, he attempts to reason with himself. You are no good, his karmic debt is too strong, and his line of duty would never allow him to grow soft (even beyond the fact that Morax told him he no longer holds a contract).
Somehow, no matter how far or long you're gone, his mind always wanders off toward you - your safety, and your well-being. His attempts of ignoring the feeling he is oh so afraid of never seem to disperse the way he would like. Even his attempts to let you know what would come between them if you choose to stay by his side never seem to push you away. Ever so adamant to stay, no matter the consequences.
Perhaps that's why, as he explains his plan to the traveler leaving this cave, his eyes find yours as you converse with yanfei. He would die for you. A long-celebrated yaksha would drop everything for a simple, free-willed mortal like yourself. He couldn't explain it. His feelings were final. The traveler attempted to push that narrative away from his mind but it didn't matter, xiao had his mission settled, there would be no other way but that.
And now as you stare at xiao right when everyone is slowly being sent back to the surface, your eyes are filled with tears in an instant realizing his plan all along, hatred and pain are quickly flashed but not towards him, instead for yourself. How could you ever place your trust and love towards someone so quickly willing to sacrifice himself?
Xiao isn't quick enough to decipher the meaning of your hatred-filled eyes but he hopes you don't blame him for such selfish methods. He would never be able to live with himself if anything had happened to you down here where his fellow yaksha died. He would have done anything, anything, for you and your safety.
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2-dsimp · 1 year
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hello I saw that the kitchen is open! can I have an upside down cake with dragon beard candy with xiao? if the kitchen is closed then please delete this request! I hope you have a good day! <3
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Upside down cake + Dragon Beard candy!
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Cw: Heavy Angst! Slight yandere tendencies
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Xiao knew he shouldn’t have gotten to close to you. That he should’ve known his place and stayed content with only admiring you from within the safety net of your unassuming shadow. Ever since he became the right hand of his boss Zhongli, his life was sealed with the mark of death always looming over his head.
Known as the the debt collector in the streets, he was in charge of terminating any contractees who failed to uphold the contract the Don carefully crafted. Most of the time it ended up with him sending yet another poor bastard 6ft deep underneath the very ground he walked. Along with yet another bounty directed at his head as his job always includes gaining more enemies than allies.
And now due to his carelessness there was a red letter in the mail that indicated that his enemies knew of his precious darlings existence. Which caused him to be more paranoid and anxious whenever you’d leave to do little errands just like a dog suffering from separation anxiety.
He desperately wishes to go in public with you and show that you guys were an item. That you were his and his alone…
However that’ll only confirm the suspicions of his enemies of the relationship he cherished so dearly with his darling. So quickly he began distancing himself from you, each day going by without him constantly being by your side. Until the only way you could only spend time with him was being in the bed you both shared.
In the dark of the night lying there in bed with you, his dear lover. Xiao couldn’t help but feel the guilt and frustration ebbing away at his very being. The mere thought of you being hurt was torturing him, since he knew deep down that he was the one who put your life in jeopardy. All because he couldn’t resist temptation of reveling in the comforting warmth you exuded. I mean how could he abstain when you were his only source of salvation from his own self made hell.
But who was he kidding? How could a man like him deserve such an angel like you? When he was nothing but a mere dirty sinner, carrying around the stench of blood everywhere he went. No matter how many times you assured him that you loved him no matter what and that he was enough. He knew it’d never be enough. You deserved better.
Which is why tomorrow would be the day he’d disappear from your life and erase any traces that’d connect him with you.
‘That way you’d be safe…Right?’
Xiao thought bitterly to himself. His grip on you tightened as his head wracked with voices of uncertainty. Was the decision he was about to make the right one? Would you really be untouched once separated from his grasp?
Couldn’t he just keep you locked up and throw away the key?
Xiao flinched at the invasive suggestion. Did he really just propose the idea of keeping you under imprisonment? With a grave defeated smile he came to a conclusion. Truly he wasn’t worthy of a virtuous lover like you. That mere fact gave him all the more reason to steel his resolve at leaving you behind to make sure no harm will come your way because of his life threatening occupation.
‘It’s the only way to protect you my love’
Even if you may come to have your love for him reduced to hate. His only wish would be for you to live a happy long life no matter where you may be. Xiao gingerly placed one last loving kiss to your forehead as the sun began to rise diminishing the darkness residing within the confines of your home along with himself.
When you woke up in a daze the only evidence that he was with you was the green envelope he left behind on your bedside table. With shaky hands you tore open the letter and couldn’t hold the sobs wracking your throat.
From outside the bedroom window Xiao could only grit his teeth as he heard the muffled cries of anguish escape your lips. And left without looking back with heaviness weighing down in his bleeding heart.
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byizoyas · 1 year
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xiao dislikes pda. he loves to walk around with you by his side of course, but he doesn’t like drawing attention on him; therefore he barely even holds your hand when you’re hanging out together. but as you feel more and more stressed for your imminent meeting with your past ‘friends’, you feel your hands shaking. and not just that but your whole body is now shaking; and you seem unable to calm yourself down when you’re only just a few steps away from your old school. you close your eyes and gulp hardly when you hear his voice. ‘breathe y/n. you are okay, i am here with you.’ he keeps on saying, caressing your hands with a hand and your hair with the other. he’s pressing kisses on your forehead. he’s not hurrying you. nor is he making you feel bad. on the contrary you feel yourself calming down slowly while he’s holding you into his arms. so yeah, xiao really isn’t into pda; yet he’d even kiss you in the middle of a crowd if it was needed for you to feel better.
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hellinistical · 2 years
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“Alatus,”
You whisper the name slowly, quietly, testing how it feels against your lips. The conqueror of demons sat before you, somewhat tense. His shoulders were stiff, as was his posture, but yet the small smile adorning his lips stayed. 
Liyue was quiet, save for the occasional gust of wind that sang through the wind chimes that hung off the overhanging roof of the Wangshu Inn balcony, or the squeal of a boar being chased somewhere near Dihua marsh.
His gloved hands grazed yours, and you could’ve sworn you saw him shiver. 
“Alatus,” You repeated the name, this time with more confidence, and looked at him, meeting golden hues. 
“Say it again, just once more.”
“Alatus.”
Alatus’s small smile turned shy, and his shoulders dropped in relief. 
“That…that feels nice. Great, even.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
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cerberuscaeli · 2 years
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Karma is a bitch | Xiao x F!Reader
Because I have the worst luck, still no 5* at the standard banner (seriously Diluc just come fucking home) and a way too low pity to even get Xiao, I decided to throw my saltiness, anger, and annoyance in a drabble. 🙂
Summary: Luck wasn't on your side, while everyone else their luck seemed to have increased.
Pairings: Xiao x Female!Reader (but no specific use of gender, but based on a female reader.)
Warnings: None, a bit of fluff and bad grammar and some swearing, not beta read.
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With a huff, you dropped down on a chair on the balcony of Wanshun Inn. A look of annoyance painted your face as your eyes glistened with anger. The entire day had been horrible, sure you had some bad days before but this was really over the top.
Luck had been running out on you and had been torturing you the entire day. You had slept horrible and had woken up after you fell out of your fucking bed! So, when it started like that you knew you had to be a bit careful, it meant your clumsiness had increased for the day, but that proved wrong when you wanted to make breakfast and burned your hand.
When you went out grocery shopping, the plastic bag broke, making everything fall on the ground, but a nice old woman helped you by giving you a new bag and another one helped gather everything for you, at least there were still nice people.
When you decided to make Almond Tofu later that day, it just burned down. Sure, you weren't the greatest cook but you could make Almond Tofu almost perfectly, so when it just plainly burned down, you were so done with this day.
It didn't help that when you wanted to lock yourself up in your room, you tripped on the stairs and fell down, worrying the shit out of Verr Goldet that ran to you to check if you were okay, only to see you pout at her. Poor you, no luck today at all and a bunch of extra bruises that would paint your body in different colors.
On the way to your room, someone bumped into you, harshly telling you to watch out. And that was the moment you decided that if someone would say anything else to you, even a stupid 'hi', you would punch them.
And now you were sitting on a chair, arms crossed and all you wanted was to cry, scream and basically punch people and destroy the entire place. Your aggression was a bit growing - actually growing insanely, feeding your anger issues as well - and as if this wasn't enough, the next person you punched when they showed up and wanted to greet you was none other than the Yaksha, the Adeptus Xiao.
You're fucking boyfriend.
Xiao was quick enough to grab your fist, preventing you from hitting his face as his golden eyes just stared into your e/c ones. There was nothing on his face that showed any kind of emotion, while you angrily stared him down.
"What happened to your head?" He questioned, his eyes landing on the bruise that had formed on the side of your forehead. "I fell from the stairs, ran into a door someone slammed shut in front of my nose, could be from falling out of bed." You grumbled, sharing the events that happened that day.
"Why didn't you call my name?" The Yaksha frowns, slightly scolding you for not doing it. "I don't know, you had better things to do." You scoffed, you had a bit too much pride and were too stubborn to call out for Xiao on a day like this. Your pride already got destroyed by the fact you had been so unlucky throughout the entire day.
Xiao's eyes softened as he pulled you into a hug, hesitantly wrapping his arms around you as he patted your back, still trying to get used to the human things he wasn't very familiar with.
You wrapped your arms around his waist, feeling the anger fade away as you melted in his embrace. "It's just a bad day," Xiao stated, trying to comfort you as you scoffed. "I shouldn't have punched that asshole, I knew karma would get me." You grumbled. "Karma's a real bitch." You stated as Xiao let out a chuckle, making his chest vibrate as a smile crept up your face. Maybe it was indeed just a bad day.
Until your foot somehow slipped and the two of you landed on the ground.
Karma is a bitch.
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