#zhongli x reader
archonette · 2 days ago
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✻ title ; [nsfw] genshin men as your boyfriends [click here for the sfw version]
✻ pairings ; childe + diluc + itto + kaeya + thoma + zhongli [separately] × gn!reader
✻ content ; exhibítionism, size kínk, orál (giving, receiving), mentions of séx tóys, degrádation, bóndage, mentions of líquor and alcohoI, overstímulatíon, fóreplay, the kink list goes onnn
✻ author's note ; minors and/or ageless blogs dni or i'll delete your genshin account >:(
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childe ; @/beefbulgogi on twt
— When he gets home from work, he lets you know that he wants to fuck by hugging you from behind and fiingering/palming you through your shorts/pants. "Baby," He whispers. "I'm tired. Can you help me energize for a bit...?"
— Doesn't mind fingering you in public, as long as he sneakily does it. The places in which he has done it are: At the back of the Monstadt cathedral whilst a mass is going on, The second floor of the tavern, the jade fucking chamber, and inside the Northland Bank.
— Whenever someone sees you two fucking, after you two are done, he walks toward that person and pays them a bag of mora to not tell anyone. It works like a charm.
— Degrades you. That's it. That's his other kink.
— When he's at work, he loves to tease you by lifting up his shirt, revealing his abs. Maybe even lo ering his pants a bit to show off his v line. He knows how you react to him doing that and seeing your flustered face just makes him feel proud to have you as a partner.
— Seeing these previous headcanons made me thought of a conclusion that he's into exhibitionism. He would fuck you silly until you roll your eyes back.
— He's the type of guy that makes sex tapes but he would never use it against you. It's only for his own pleasure in the future (you know, if he's alone and you're away).
— With his electro delusion and hydro vision, you are in AWE about how well he uses it to pleasure you. The electrifying feeling on your dick/cunt makes his fingers a moving vibrator.
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diluc ; @/shivaille_ on twt
— Previously I said that he's the "old-fashioned" boyfriend, and he's still like that when it comes to fucking you.
— When he lets you know he wants to have sex, he'll suck on your nipples. That's also like, his favorite thing to pass the time / when he's bored. It always ends up the both of you having sex. The only reason that you could give to others while wearing a tank top is that you have a lot of bed bugs in your bedroom. Your reasoning sucks, and everyone probably knows that only Diluc did that.
— He's into foreplay. He loves kissing your chest, leaving butterfly kisses from your chest down to your stomach. Above all, he loves to kiss your lips.
— He prioritizes your pleasure instead of his. Maybe because he just wants to show off his oral skills. He's a master at sucking dick/pussy.
— His favorite position is sixty nine for reaaaal. This man's mouth can literally do wonders on anyone, yet he chooses to use it on you, and you alone.
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itto : @/kotoriidesu on patreon | twt | fb
— In the previous post I said that he loves to give you piggyback rides. He's the type of guy that picks you up as he pounds into you.
— He's not against being slow in sex, but he's usually really rough to you. He could ignore you and give into his own pleasure, sometimes leaving you very sore but who are you to complain; you love it anyway.
— If "Rough Sex" was personified, he would be the best candidate for it. I mean, have you seen this man??
— Has asked you once if you wanted a foursome with his other gang members. He will never plan out a sex session without your consent.
— The way he kisses your neck is *chefs kiss*. Complete heaven. You'd be on cloud nine. He has these fangs that he could use to suck on your most sensitive erogenous zones and you's be cumming in an instant.
— If I don't say that he doesn't have a size kink, it'd be a crime. He's definitely a lot bigger and taller than you, and seeing that you're so small compared to him makes his dick hard.
— When he's inside you, he goes in balls-deep. He sometimes doesn't care if it hits your bladder/cervix. He's super fast as well and when you're done cumming, he's still far from it so by the time he cums, you've probably had your 4th orgasm.
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kaeya ; /@dyumint on patreon | twt
— Since he rides a horse everywhere in Mondstadt, he would love it if you could ride him instead.
— This man is a fucking sex machine. The one kink that sometimes annoys you the most is that he's too good at edging. Just when you're about to cum he abruptly stops and leave your dick/cunt alone.
— I'm certain that this man has fucking loads of sex toys inside his own house. I'm talking shibari, spank paddles, vibrators, dildos, anal pegs, cock rings, handcuffs, fucking whips. He could turn his own room into a sex dungeon at night and he'd be a millionaire a day after.
— If Kaeya is drunk, it's unpredictable to know if he wants to dominate you, or vice versa.
— There was one time when you were giving him a blowjob under the desk as he was inside Jean's office.
— The favonius guards have probably already heard you scream and moan Kaeya's name multiple times. You know this because whenever you walk past them, they can't helo but to blush and move their eyes along with you, eyeing you up and down.
— His icy touch on your dick/cunt makes you instantly go over the edge. Using this knowledge, he adds it to his edging kink. You can't complain, since whenever he does this, it always gives you a burst of pleasure everytime. Maybe even better than the ones you've had with him before. It just keeps getting better every time.
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thoma ; @/dragontammer_ on twt
— Remember in the previous post I said that he's the gentlest boyfriend in public? Bitch you thought wrong- This man is the epitome of a wolf in sheep's clothing in private. He is completely a different person when it comes to fucking you.
— He prefers you wearing lingerie / very revealing maid outfit / thotty clothes more than you being completely naked.
— Usually just sighs long and let out a smal "Ugh," when he's in you. He can't risk being caught by anyone in the Kamisato family yo know that he's fucking someone inside their Estate. Still, he would take that risk if it means fucking you right here and now.
— He loves to pin you against the wall. He usually ties your wrists with the use of his uniform and place it above your head. As he sees you helpless and unable to move as much, it turns him on so much he grabs your legs and wrap it around his hips as you bounce and and down.
— As he does this, he kisses either your neck, your lips, or your chest.
— Has been warned by Ayaka once. When she told him that, she was blushing so hard, Ayaka didn't have no choice but to hide her face with her fan. You instantly knew that she wanted to be fucked by your boyfriend, too.
— Instead of being driven by jealousy, you casually asked her if she wants to join you and thoma. You were surprised she didn't say no.
— Probably the only one in your entire life that has torn your asshole. Metaphorically and literally.
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zhongli ; @/KT_DemonTV on patreon | twt
— He gives dom vibes in public but this fine man right here is actually a switch. He could nail it by being a complete dom and a bottom at the same time, you are actually very impressed by this.
— Loves it when a blindfold is used on him. As he lays down on your bed with his hard dick resting on his stomach, you ride it with your crotch, slowly teasing him as you move back and fourth. Both of your precums makes it even easier for you to slide up and down.
— "Can you untie me now so I could you that pretty little mouth of yours?" Is his one of his favorite lines to give you. You absolutely love to give him blowjobs and the thing you're msot proud of is that you don't gag with his dick.
— Has definitely used your thighs to rub his dick.
— Anal for daysss with this man. When it's his turn to be a sub, you could peg him from behind and use a cock ring on him. It always sends him into overdrive.
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amosthirst · a day ago
Hello your new theme is so cute. May I please ask for NSFW headcanons for Diluc, Childe, Kaeya and Zhongli having public sex with heir s/o during windtrace
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=͟͟͞♡ ◖ ❛HUNTED DOWN❜ ⩩ ◗ you thought your hiding spot was so sneaky, aren't you? [hunterᵎ genshin men]
WARNINGS ⪧ [fem!reader] creampie. exhibitionism. brief vaginal fingering. public sex. literally fucking on the ground, face up in dirt all that shit. finger-sucking. spit as lube. unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it). messy sex overall. squirting. “help im stuck” shenanigans with zhongli. we call sexy eyepatch man captain because... we can duhhh 🙄!!!!.
AMOS ⪧ no thoughts. just getting caught by them during the windtrace event (´ . .̫ . `) praying to god that this got in hashtag or ill cry. see you guys tmr ill go to zzzzzzz
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“what makes you think this spot was so discreet?”
you weren't a professional in this terrain, only managing to squish yourself between the cracks of two stone before childe managed to track you down and pull you out by your wrist. naturally, he would let you go and give you another chance to hide, that's why you were looking at him strangely— expecting his grip on your wrist would loosen up. it didn't occur you until you feel his throbbing bulge poking your lower tummy. he gets so work up earlier peeking thru his fingers earlier seeing you roam around the area to find a spot, you knew how good he was at finding but you never knew how can he be that good. it's not like you would know that he's cheating! only pouting or whining when he caught you in a suggestive position trying to hid your body as much as you can into tiny cracks.
“you aren't cheating, right?” you raised your eyebrow, temporarily ignoring the way his cock desperately hum against you. large palm already kneading the plush of your ass, his index finger repeatedly press your clit as he trails sloppy kisses on your neck to make you giggle.
“‘course not doll, what do you take me for? i'm the best at this game! now— bend down, remember what you promised me earlier?” his hand itch to palm his neglected bulge when your raise your hips up, shaking it lightly to let your skirt hikes up to your back before pushing the sheer panties covering your sweet cunt.
“stay silent for me, kay’?”
your warm pussy wrapping snugly around him, clinging your fingers onto the grass each snap from his hips. his palm press flat on your back, pushing you lower to the ground but keeping your hips up to thrust deeper. childe purposely make you squeak, smacking your ass before rubbing the sore skin with his rough palm as an apology. you're so pretty trying to stay quiet or the others would check up on you for making ‘weird’ noises. don't want the other seeing you cream all over his cock with your pretty face all cake up with dirt and tears!
“thought this would be much more challenging,”
kaeya tell you that wouldn't make a great knight with this hiding skill, clicking his tongue before playfully shakes his head. cold fingertips ghostly ran against your cheeks, out of the place, you hid here? behind one of the houses, and you thought he wouldn't check it? so dumb, so naive, even unintentionally giving him a peek of your baby pink panties when he's speaking to you. you're getting all messy just from him talking to you, rubbing your soft thighs together when he kneel down and came closer to you. at least you're good at making him feeling the same, climbing on his lap to rub your drooling cunt on his bulge. you can't even be bother to look at the crates falling down, resting your forehead on his shoulder before he chuckles at your desperation.
“you wanted to be the first one to get caught?” kaeya grits his teeth behind his smile, holding his hips from stuttering the second you let a glob of spit fell to his tip, dainty fingers wrapping around his throbbing cock.
“mhm, really want you, kaeya. please? i need it so bad, captain.” a shaky breathe leave your lips when his thumb come in contact with your clit, rubbing the bundle of nerves in a circle motion. it isn't enough, you want it inside, you want kaeya inside— but he like to tease, like to toy you around and make you sob like a mess. only obliging when you flutter your lashes at him the certain way, the way kaeya likes.
“ah, poor thing. all desperate for me, what? want it that bad? yeah, of course you are.”
you can barely keep a consistent pace riding him, already throwing your head back from pure ecstasy. your fingers clings to the root of his hair, tugging his dark locks as you roll your hips to chase your own high. the squelching sound of your sweet cunt around his cock just sent him over the edge, every thrust cause a gush of slick running down his base, forming the white cream around his cock. your pretty lips all raw from the sloppy kisses he gave, bloodied even due to how much you bit it to lower down your voice. but it's so hard when kaeya makes fucked you so good when you lose rhythm to your own pace, you just hope captain kaeya finished inside of you fast!
“i found you,”
it's impossible to hide from diluc, he heard everything, every step, every breath you took, it's unfair (even to him but you insist that he join). being the darknight hero has it perks when it comes to searching, he's very attentive to his surrounding, it wasn't a suprise when he caught you hiding behind in one of the little shrine. you don't know how many time you lose to him, running around with his cum stuffed inside of you, threatening to drip down your thighs. truthfully, you were getting tired hiding but it's so exciting having your boyfriend track you down and fill you up when he caught you. he knew you weren't even trying this round, eager to have his large palm pushed your thighs up to your chest and run his thumb on your slit, his hard-on flushed against your back. can't turn you away when your lash is thick with tears, back arching from having his heavy cock lightly slapped against your wet folds.
“diluc, i lost, hm.. you win again,” he make your bones feel so weak, it's insane how fast he could turn you into a putty. you can feel the previous load inside of you leaks out everytime he presses his hand flat on your tummy, forcing it out drip by drip.
“i'm aware of that. you know what happen when you lose?” you exhaled a sharp breathe when his tip pop inside of you, slowly, he slid his cock inside inch by inch. diluc groans at the sight of your pussy swallowing him, velvety walls pulsating around him. he dropped one of your thigh to his hips, keeping the other one up on your chest.
“they get punish,”
diluc had to shove his fingers into your fingers when you cry a little too loud, let your warm muscle suck around his digits while he fuck you stupid. sometime he pull it out and pull the corner of your mouth with his thumb to have your eyes on his, just make him goes feral when your eyes all sleepy and dark, saliva dripping down your chin and chest. you're so messy up and down, he likes it— fucking loves it when you're dumb on his cock.
“you should really be careful next time, look what you've put yourself into.”
you can't miss the way zhongli dreads his voice, he probably was shaking his head if you could actually see him. you didn't mean to get stuck inside one of the window, you thought it was a great idea to hid inside the house. turns out the window does not slide up and leave you trapped. there wasn't any interaction changing between you and him until you feel his hands lifting your skirt up, slender fingers pressing against your clothed cunt. zhongli lay a smack on one of your cheeks, spreading it apart before letting his tongue swipe against your drooling pussy. he can hear the muffled moans and whine thru the walls, you constantly pushes yourself into his face, riding zhongli's face while he lapped up your every drop of slick. he let out a hoarse laugh when you cream all over his face, your slick running down your thighs and drip down the wooden floor. his pruned fingers making it way to tease your sensitive clit while his other hand unzipping his pants.
“you better help me out after this, old man.” you pants, pushing your hair off your sweaty forehead. zhongli hum, sliding his cock in one thrust, causing a little squeak came out from your lips. his hand bunch your skirts up so he could get a clear view of the plush of your ass bouncing when he fucks you.
“of course darling, i'm not that cruel, am i? i'll make sure to help you out after this,” he groans when you thrust yourself on him, your tip-toeing just you can have his cock fully inside of you. zhongli let you took over a few minutes before he starts to thrust inside of you and lifts your hips higher.
“the pace is a bit slow, no?”
you're so soft inside out, clamping him perfectly while he paints your back with his cum. you weren't even talking right now, only letting string of curses and high-pitched moans when his tip kisses your cervix. the shape of his fingers imprinted on your skin from how tight he grip your hips and fuck you, forced you bouncing on his cock right after you cum. could you blame him? he cant turn to blind eye when you put yourself into this suggestive position. beside, take this a lesson to be more careful. after all, zhongli isn't afraid to teach you to be less clumsy.
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primofate · 19 hours ago
Genshin Volleyball AU - Reuniting after a month apart
Characters: Zhongli, Diluc, Kaeya, Albedo, Tartaglia, Kazuha, Xiao, Thoma and gn!reader
Warnings: not proofread did not have time to, fluff, profanities, innuendos, have not updated the taglist
Other works in this AU: https://primofate.tumblr.com/post/654696933944852480/genshin-au-series-masterlist
Summary: Being in the national team, he represents the country during the Olympic Games. It typically only lasts for 16 days but its common to fly in earlier for training and getting used to the ambiance and atmosphere of the Olympic stadium. That said, you have to be left behind at home owing to your job but today, he’s finally coming back!
#1 Zhongli (Captain/Wing Spiker/Ace)
While apart
There’s not a day that you don’t get your “good morning” and “good night” texts. He won’t forget.
No matter how tired he is that day he’ll always manage a “Love, I’m sleeping now, good night,”
You’re not gunna get any selfies of him unless you ask/beg real nicely. He just isn’t a selfie person (protip: if you say you miss seeing his face, he’ll send you one but he’d prefer a video call. That or he’ll send you a photo that’s like, official, like a team photo or something or a photo of him with another member)
BUT you bet you’ll get LOTS of pictures of random things and places. Example:
“We found a ramen shop around here and we had it for lunch, but it doesn’t taste as good as the one you make for me,” with a photo of the bowl of ramen attached.
“Is this the one you wanted?” with a photo of a certain item, whatever it is, a keychain or a souvenir that you mentioned you might want.
“They haven’t changed since high school...” and there’s a chaotic photo of his team attached. 
In a sense it’s a bit like you’re there with him. 
When he’s back
He doesn’t know why, but he’s a little nervous while waiting to pick his luggage up.
He double checks to see which gate he’s exiting from and sends you a message to reconfirm. 
When he’s out and looking around for you in the crowd of people it’s like he’s a little lost lamb, slowing down his pace and trying not to look too stupid. 
“Hey,” his head swerves towards your voice and he swears his breath is just caught in his throat and his heart is hammering in his chest. 
It’s like the moment he realized he loves you all over again.
He doesn’t realize how much he missed you up until that moment. 
Has the widest smile ever but is still not too much of a PDA person so he strolls up to you, gives you a tight side hug and presses a long kiss on your forehead. 
“Welcome home,” and he’ll reply with a “I’ve missed you,” 
Comments from his teammates who saw the whole thing.
Tartaglia: *out loud* That’s a boring kiss captain
Thoma: *whispering to his other teammates* He’s a little shy isn’t he?
Xiao: Hmph, it’s the right amount, out in public (can you tell this guy just respects his captain too much to say anything bad about him?)
Kaeya: *whispering but not really whispering* Wait till they get home.
#2 Diluc (Vice Captain/Wing Spiker/Defense Specialist)
While apart
voice calls any chance he gets, even if its just a short one. 
The type to call you randomly: “Hey, you busy? Hm? No, nothing, just wanted to call you,” 
The type to video call you discreetly at night. As in the “lets get on video and just fall asleep together type” (the exact reason why he did NOT want to room with Kaeya/Tartaglia because he knows they won’t ever shut up about it if they found out he’s that soft for you)
Actually misses you really deeply, it’s the first time he’s been away from you for so long so he definitely thinks about you a lot.
Instead of HIM sending photos he’ll ask YOU to send photos. He likes to be in the loop of what you’re doing or how your day went. 
Will buy you everything that he remotely thinks you’ll like. 
When he’s back
Half nervous half excited. Like he’ll get all quietly excited but then a pinch of anxiousness will appear. 
Has outrageous thoughts: “What if they don’t remember what I look like?” “What if they don’t like this shirt I’m wearing?” “What if they don’t like the souvenirs I got them?” 
All erased when his eyes land on you and he remembers just how much you love him and just how much he misses you. 
A tight, I’m choking a little, hug that lasts for longer than it should. His arms around your middle and yours around his neck. 
He’s lifting you the tiniest bit off the floor but he doesn’t really realize it. 
Getting to breathe in your scent again has his heart running
When he pulls away his smile is from ear to ear and he’s immediately asking about you already.
“Is everything okay at home? Did you wake early to get here?”
Ignores everything and anything else, it’s just you in his world right now.
#3 Kaeya (Middle Blocker)
While apart
Leaves voice messages a lot. Instead of a good morning text its usually his voice greeting you. 
He doesn’t mind texting but he likes voice messages cause he thinks you’ll miss his voice too much (the truth is that if he sends you a voice message he’ll whine about “why don’t you send me one too babe?” and that’s how he gets you to send voice messages)
So all the voice messages you’ve sent him? He re-listens to them on random times of the day. 
Got his earphones in while on the bus, people thinking he’s listening to music. While he might be from time to time, sometimes he pauses to re-listen to something funny you said or to that laugh message you sent.
Sends you quite a lot of selfies or photos, sometimes they seem to border on a bit of NSFW side (once there was a photo of him wiping his face with his jersey, so it lifted up a bit.......) 
Has changed his phone wallpaper to be your picture or at least a picture of you and him. 
Has definitely showed it off to other athletes............. he’s a good talker and makes friends easily. It’s probably such a smooth segway for him like, “Oh, yeah my partner’s watching me from home too,” 
He always seems like he’s joking but he definitely flips through photos of the two of you before falling asleep every night.
When he’s back
No nervousness, just plain excitement. 
The classic reunion scene. Sees you, starts to jog and he sweeps you into a big hug just as you jump at him so your legs are around his waist and you’re kissing as if you’ll never kiss again, his strong hands supporting your weight.
I mean what else can I say. 
You probably tell each other you miss each other in between the 2 or 3 kisses. 
Diluc: *sighs* Do they really have to do that in the middle of all these people?
Kazuha: One would think they’ve been apart for a year.
Tartaglia: *waterfall tears* That’s beautiful.
#4 Albedo (Setter)
While apart
Doesn’t outright says he misses you
“What’re you doing right now?” text = “I miss you”
Basically he’s wondering if you’re thinking about him too.
He has different ways of saying he misses you rather than saying the actual words.
“I saw something that reminded me of you today,”
“Let’s go here together next time,”
“I wanna try this with you next time,”
But when he’s in a real slump, say they lost a game or something he’ll say the actual words. “I miss you, wish you were here,” cause you’re always there to comfort him when something went wrong. 
Also the type to look back on photos of you when he misses you.
When he’s back
He’s gunna feel indifferent at first because it hasn’t really sunk in that he’s going home already. 
But then he gets secretly jittery on the plane. He’s gunna have that eye mask thingie on, to pretend he’s sleeping, but then he’s actually just laying there thinking of finally being home with you. 
When he sees you he takes a moment to soak in and just admire your face and then he’ll hug you in a way that’ll let him bury his head into your neck or shoulder.
He MELTS. Like he didn’t even know he had so much tension in him and everything suddenly feels lighter the moment he’s back with you. 
Will not let go of your hand once you two start on your way home.
#5 Tartaglia (Middle Blocker/Wing Spiker)
While apart
My God. Be prepared to get spammed.
Spam texter, spam caller, spam voice message, spam photo sender, spam video caller, spamming you on every social media website available.
Also loves using stickers and gifs.
Selfie king. Just... everywhere and anywhere... Check to see if your phone is out of memory...
Clingy even on text. “Awe you’re leaving me now? *puppy dog eyes emoji*” 
“Awe can we talk more later?” The only time he stops texting is if he’s in practice or in a game. 
Can’t find the perfume you use? He’s stolen it from your bathroom and brought it with him overseas.
When he’s back
Like a puppy who got a new toy excited.
Another one who runs up to you but spins you around in his arms in bliss.
The team silently watching:
Albedo: They’re gunna fall aren’t they?
Thoma: How many spins have they done?
Eventually while spinning you he topples over his own suitcase, falls back and you basically fall on him, but he’s still laughing and overjoyed even when people are watching the commotion he just made.
Xiao: *urgent whisper* Come on, let’s go, pretend we don’t know him. 
After that whole display he brings you up to your feet again and gives you another tight and happy hug. He’s just gushing about all the things he’s seen over there but he keeps on emphasizing the fact that he just wished you were there too. 
#6 Kazuha (Decoy/Middle Blocker/Wing Spiker)
While apart
The two of you have matching macrame bracelets and he never takes that off. It’s a reminder of your support. 
A moderate texter, prefers calls/video calls over texting. 
He just thinks its so much better to talk about things on call and the details are all clear. 
So you have a designated “call time” every day and during those call times he counts down how many days left till he goes home.
Old-fashioned and has your photo in his wallet.
So you know before they play a game they do this all hands in and then cheer? He keeps the other hand on his chest as a gesture to remember that you’re always supporting him even from afar.
Even though you have a designated “call time” the two of you still deviate from it a lot. He ends up calling you at night or when its night time at yours and loves to talk to you till you fall asleep. 
His voice is super soothing O_O
When he’s back
Has a nervousness thats kind of at the back of his mind, its just a worry that you might be waiting for him too long at the airport. 
The type to try and sneak away from your gaze and instead walk up behind you to cover your eyes and ask “Guess who?”
You don’t even answer and you immediately turn around to glomp him while he’s chuckling and holding on to you as well.
The team is watching the two of you, eyes sparkling just talking to each other and Kazuha has the most tender gaze in his eyes, one of his hands cradling your cheek as he talks to you.
Everyone in the team: *Thinking* This is so wholesome...
Also everyone in the team: *Thinking* Gotta find me someone who looks at me like Kazuha looks at Y/N...
#7 Xiao (Libero)
While apart
The one who misses you but doesn’t know how to say he misses you.
Example: he will call you but the call will start off silent. Like  Him: Hey You: Hey Him: ....... You: ........Soooooo.... How was today?
Excuse him, it’s really cause its enough for him just to hear your voice, so actually most of the time he lets you do the talking and he’s fine with that.
At some point in time while he’s in bed alone he’ll get real homesick and it’s even worse cause Xiao is actually a person who thrives on physical touch rather than words
He might be subtle about his touches but things like not being able to hold your hand or even just slightly touch your fingertips to get your attention or touching your back is gunna gradually put him in a bad mood.
The first time it happens you ask over video call why he looks so grumpy he’ll hesitate to answer but eventually he’ll say something along the lines of “I hate being away from you,”
When he’s back
He is cool about it on the outside but his heart is jumping on the inside.
Somehow he manages to evade your eyes and will show up behind you. 
“...Where are you looking? I’m right here,” you’ll turn around and see him with a grin and you can TELL he’s trying not to smile like an idiot. 
You’ll hug him first and he’ll hug back but goddamn he doesn’t wanna let go. He can’t even begin to describe how much he fucking missed your touch.
“I swear, next time, you’re coming with me. I don’t care about your job,”
Tartaglia: *nudges Kaeya* Xiao’s smiling.
Kaeya: *gets whiplashed by his own hair at how fast he turned* Where?!
All the other members: *pretending not to care, minding their own business but is actually taking secret glances at the two of you*
#8 Thoma (Pinch Server/Middle Blocker)
While apart
Worries about you and checks up on you frequently. A lot of “Have you been taking care of yourself?” “Have you eaten?” 
So if you have a slight headache or somehow fell ill you kind of don’t want to tell him cause you know he’s gunna be worried sick.
Will eventually still find out because he can somehow sense it through voice call. Thoma: You ok? You’re a little quiet today. You: Totally fine!  Thoma: You hesitated for a split second... Are you feeling sick? You: *thinking* what the hell, how even... Thoma: See, you’re not answering! You’re supposed to tell me these things!
The type to still go online and look for a florist that does deliveries near your home and buy flowers to be sent to you from him, with the message “Missing you more every day,” or “Can’t wait to get home”
You seriously still feel so loved even when he’s not there.
When he’s back
Just pure happiness
Might be a bit impatient on the plane ride back actually
Will text you the moment he gets reception and arrives
As a man who isn’t scared to show how he feels he might be a little glossy eyed when you finally meet up. 
Will bear hug you and probably swing you around once before putting you back on your feet again and just doting over you. Kiss on the forehead, cheeks, nose, cupping your cheeks in his hands and just relishing your warmth and how wonderful you are.
Will say things like “That was a really hard month, hun,” “Kinda felt more like a year, no?”
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kaeyatic · a day ago
—𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬
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thigh riding + fucking with thoma, albedo, kazuha, zhongli and scaramouche
warning: smut, 18+ content, minors do not interact
disclaimer: afab!reader with no set pronouns, thigh-riding, thigh fucking, consensual somnophilia (kazuha), cockwarming, implied edging, cumshots, overstimulation, unedited
a/n: in celebration of getting friendship lvl 10 with thoma and zhongli's rerun banner, I wanted to put these out. hope you enjoy!
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After 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚 finally is done with the strenuous housework, all he can think about is cuddling up to you and resting. He often feels guilty he can’t exactly meet your sexual appetite at times because of how hard he works, so he often pats his thighs and has you rut against him to get into the mood. He loves seeing your slick glisten on his pale muscular thigh as his hand slowly pumps his length towards you. Sometimes he’ll hold you close, rutting his cock against your bare stomach before crying out, spurts of his cum seeping out and staining your once clean skin. Seeing you reach your high, squirming against his thigh as you moan out his name will quickly get his cock hard again—pinning your body down against the silky sheets of your shared bed.
“You like my thigh that much baby…you keep putting such a good show for me…”
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𝐀𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐨 has been fascinated with your thighs for the longest time. He usually enjoys watching them shake out and pleasure whenever he’s slurping your essence and needy clit as they cave in to bring him closer to your dripping hole. When he suggests actually fucking your thighs one day, you timidly agree. The blond alchemist would have you on your side, with your legs slightly crossed as he thrusts his cock up into your pillowy thighs. You can see his pink tip peaking out near your pussy as your legs become soaked from his translucent precum. Albedo soon gets so lost in the softness of your thighs, he holds onto you closer and closer—rutting faster and faster against them. It isn’t long before his cum shoots out catching you offguard by reaching your face. As his cyan eyes observes the cum soiling your face, Albedo can’t help but capture your lips, tip of his length nudging against your throbbing clit.
“Fuck…why didn’t I do this sooner. You feel so good. I-I can’t help myself…”
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𝐊𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐡𝐚 has been a fan of your thighs for the longest time. The samurai practically worships your body, making sure his admiration and touch grazes along each curve, blemish and mark. Usually he’ll engage with your thighs during restless nights on the Crux where he can’t find himself going to bed. His lips would grace your ear, asking if he can indulge himself with your body to lull him to sleep as you give him a sleepy reply yes, before letting drowsiness take over again. The ronin would quickly shimmy his pants down, letting his cock spring up and hit against his stomach. He would slowly rut against your thigh, pressing his warm length against the soft skin. He would slowly jump his length pressing against his most sensitive veins before crying out, letting his hot semen fall against your thighs. With a satisfied smile, Kazuha would put his softening cock inside of you, finally letting sleep come for him in the comfort of your warm hole.
“...Letting me indulge with your body as you rest…you sure do know how to tempt me, dove.”
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𝐙𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢 usually lets you thigh-ride him as a punishment of sorts. He finds it extremely amusing, having you agree to something before watching you spasm against his cock and failing. He’ll always say that next time he has you, you’ll first have to get yourself off before he’ll think about using his fingers, tongue or cock. Zhongli tries to hide the smile feeling you grind against his large muscular thigh, whining how much you want him inside of you. He’ll simply remind you that you disobeyed and lost the agreement, and had to face your punishment head on. The former geo-archon is also a bit of a sadist when it comes to your punishment. He’ll whisper into your ear the filthest thing, to help encourage you to keep soaking his thigh in your essence. As you come undone, his lips would connect with your cheeks, telling you how well you did before shimmering his undergarments down and letting you see just how wild you made him feel.
“You have my thigh absolutely soaked darling…if I didn’t know better I think you are quite desperate for me, hm?”
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𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞 end up enjoying fucking your thighs by accident. He was rapidly thrusting inside of you, your legs up towards the ceiling letting him go deeper and deeper inside your wet gummy walls. The harbinger accidentally slipped out, rubbing his sensitive length across your thighs. With a low moan erupting from your lips, you gasped in surprise feeling him close your legs, before thrusting in between them. Scaramouche is almost entranced by how good it feels as your soft skin rubs against the most sensitive parts of his length. He’ll continuously growl profanities, almost ashamed at how perverted but good this feels to him. Once he’ll finally reach his high, white would spurt out on your chest and stomach, leaving a perfect scene for him. With a smirk, Scaramouche would lean down letting his tongue hit your throbbing clit as a silent apology.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck…your thighs feel so fucking good. I want more…more!”
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5ula · a day ago
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genre. fluff, boyfriend au cw. none. pairings. xiao, kazuha, zhongli, childe x gn!reader.
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all rights reserved to me. do not repost, translate or steal.
— xiao
xiao would be absolutely postively freaking the fuck out
he wouldn’t show it, obviously, because the last thing he’d want you to see are the reddening of his cheeks and his stiffer than normal stature
he would grumble a lot but deep deep deep deep x2 down he genuinely was so excited to sleep with you for the first time because it was a new step in your relationship
it takes him like 10 minutes after you fall asleep to lay down and then for like two hours (Absolutely No Exaggeration) he stares at you like a dog on the kitchen floor when you’re making food
it would take a couple times of laying together for him to finally bot get flustered anymore
— kazuha
kazuha would be so sweet and nice!!
he’d ask if it was okay for him to lay with you like twenty times because he was scared to even get near you or make you uncomfy
he’d also offer to put a pillow wall between you both and was literally hanging off the side of the bed despite putting it up
we all know how he is
he’s def the type to talk your fucking head off the the max at night like every time you’re on the verge of finally falling asleep he speaks out snd scares the living hell out of you
the pillow wall didn’t even prevent anything when you woke up the next morning he was attached to your side sleeping peacefully with a little smile on his face like ( ◠‿◠ )
— childe
a whore
100% absolutely planned how laying with you for the first time was gonna go weeks prior to the actual night
he put on cologne, brushed his teeth 5 times, sprayed that mint mouth spray, and put on his fanciest pajamas
he wouldn’t be like xiao or kazuha at all like not even similar in the slightest bit he wouldve jumped beside you the moment he was able to… which is exactly what he did
you didn’t even have time to register what was happening when you felt a gush of air and a head full of orange hair wiz past you and you were being forced to lay your head on his chest
he kept sighing dreamily every 5 minutes and asking “isn’t this just amazing”
despite this though he is very respectful and keeps his space if you want it but if you’re a cuddler he will not let you go unless you are blue in the face so dont even try asking
— zhongli
the gentlest gentleman
he would offer to sleep on the floor and actually wouldn’t take no for an answer because he felt like it was inappropriate to lay with you when you’ve only been dating for a month
but he might’ve underestimated how… hard the floor actually was in comparison to the comfort of his mattress and literally couldn’t sleep at all
so he decided to get up and lay on the couch instead…. but then there u went and called his name
as much as he doesn’t wanna admit he was hoping you’d ask him to lay with you bc the couch was as hard as a rock too… and luckily for him you did
like childe he would absolutely give you your space but if you wanted to hug him or him to cuddle you or anything he wouldn’t say no and would more than happily oblige <333
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widegrins · a day ago
genshin boys when they find out you’ve passed away
characters: venti, childe, albedo, xiao, zhongli, thoma, itto.
warnings: you’re dead in this, reader 😪, mentions of unhealthy grief.
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Venti the Bard
“i see..”
his initial reaction is not shown at first, for he doesn’t believe what he is hearing.
you couldn’t be dead. it had to have been just some ugly excuse of a prank.
that had to be it.
it didn’t hit him until the day of your funeral that you were truly gone from the world.
all venti could do was gaze longingly in your unmoving body; which was in such a beautifully carved casket.
“one again…i have lost someone i have learned to adore..”
all he had one his face was a wide, closed eyes smile. he didn’t say a word at the news of your death.
it hurt too much to speak on the death of someone childe truly loved.
the day of your funeral, childe was still smiling, albeit a bit sadder now.
he placed one white cecelia on your closed casket.
“goodnight, comrade..”
“that cannot be-“
albedo tries to hard to believe you’re alive.
he doesn’t want to believe that you’re gone from this world.
“how could one so pure be forced to face the end of their life?”
before your funeral, albedo tries everything in bringing you back to life. it simply does not work, sadly.
he’s stuck forever mourning your death.
all he could do was gaze away longingly once he heard the news.
gone…he believed it was his fault.
“i should not have gotten attached to someone so weak and frail. especially with my karmic debt..”
he believes it’s his fault you’re gone, and he won’t listen to others when they try to reassure him that it is not his fault.
“what a shocking turn of events.”
how could you be gone from this world already?
it was almost as if yesterday that the two of you had just met. and now you were out of his world.
“please, rest easy, y/n. nothing may hurt your sweet soul anymore.”
all thoma could do once he got the news was smile sadly.
his green eyes were filled to the brim with tears. it was so terrible, he had to excuse himself from work.
he visits your grave frequently, though everytime he breaks down crying.
“you didn’t deserve this, y/n. i’m so, so sorry i couldn’t protect you..”
“that’s such a cruel joke to play on me, guys.”
he keeps believing it’s a joke until his comrades show him your deceased form, laying in the middle of the woods.
he buries you himself; screaming and crying at himself for not being able to protect you.
“i-i’m sorry y/n. i’m sorry- i promise; when you’re back here in this world, i’ll do better in protecting you, i-i promise we’ll see each other again-“
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deus-lapidis · a day ago
Professor Zhongli hcs but you’re his spouse and not his student
Characters: Zhongli x gn!reader
Genre: fluff
A/N: i just. I just think he’s really neat
Also I’m not booing the works that have prof zhongli x student reader, i just thought this concept here is cute
Well starting off, he’s an exceptional teacher, very gentle and patient. Many students have definitely lit up at his youthful and handsome looks, before noticing the ring adorning his finger.
He’s very loved by his students, but they all have the habit of making him swerve from the actual topic sometimes. Beforehand, he usually went on about historical events and all the details he has somehow memorised, sometimes even bringing his own pictures of certain locations as source material.
He’s always dressed nicely, either a vest and a crisp shirt with dress pants and leather shoes, a nice dress shirt or a simple sweatshirt. But the one thing that makes it really special, something that his students not know, is that you actually dress him in the morning sometimes.
Every morning, when he wakes up and has basked in your presence for at least ten minutes you two wash up in the bathroom and get ready. Small kisses exchanged and giggly smiles adorning your faces.
He thinks it’s adorable when you stand before him, tongue sticking out in concentration when you tie his necktie, adjusting it before kissing his cheek lightly to seal the deal. Your lover really can’t help but tug you back into his arms to nudge his nose with yours.
Now the thing is that everyone knew that their very simpable teacher is married, but no one had ever seen you and some can’t stop but wonder about you.
But oh boy.
One time you showed up because you noticed that your love had forgotten his phone and lunch at home because of a rushed morning.
dumbass didn’t forget to give you a quick kiss on the cheek though, freaking priorities duh
So you came into his lecture room right before you’d thought his students would shuffle in, but many early attenders happened to witness the whole loving exchange of their teacher with the mystery person.
maybe some even kinda start simping for you(?)
He’s just too distracted by your presence to care much, so he’d gingerly cup you cheek and thank you with his charming glint.
Secretly, he likes showing his spouse off a little, so it might just happen that he “forgets” things at home for you to bring him one or two more times a week.
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ddarker-dreams · 5 hours ago
Yan Genshin Boys / Regretful Mornings.
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Warnings: Fem Reader, not SFW themes, unhealthy relationships, yandere themes, past dubcon, alcohol mention, dark humor, Scaramouche being himself, it’s mentioned in passing that darling stabbed some poor sod while 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️-ing away. 
In which darling is intimate with the genshin boys, only to be in for a rude awakening the next morning. 
No way. No way, no way, no way—
This was not happening to you. You desperately search the blank caverns of your mind for any form of satisfactory explanation only to come up short. The room you’re in — or tent, to be exact — is unfamiliar and strewn with clothes. Your clothes. And that of the man who is snoring soundly beside you, his orange hair sticking in multiple directions, and scar-lined arm wrapped tight around your waist.
For a second, you consider suffocating him with the closest pillow, but decide against it. He’d like the fight and you won’t give him the satisfaction.
Childe is unfairly perceptive when he’s awake, though the same can’t be said for him now. He’s completely let his guard down. You cringe at the lipstick stains smeared against his pale neck and collarbone, recognizing the shade as what you put on last night. Something tells you he’s going to wear the rouge like a badge of honor.
The second you try to pry his vise-like grip from your person, he groans, muttering in his native tongue and pulling you closer.  
Your patience frayed, you realize there will be no escape unless he’s awake. It’s not the ideal situation, but you hope he’ll be too in a daze to give it much thought and let you go. You shake him, once, twice; irritation growing the longer it takes to earn a reaction. Finally, dull blue eyes stare back at you. They widen, then gleam with infuriating delight, pink lips curling into a self-satisfied grin.
“Couldn’t wait any longer for round two, huh? Or was it three? I hardly remember,” Childe’s voice is raspy and low, yet enough to get on your last nerve. “I wouldn’t have ever thought you had that in you. Not such a good girl as you act, now are you?”
“Say another word and I will strangle you.”
“Huh, so you’re into that too. Awe, c’mon [First]. don’t look at me like that. I’m just playing around.”
You distract yourself by collecting the various garments belonging to you on the ground. The damage is worse than you hoped — the bastard had ripped your cute blouse in half — but your skirt’s in better shape. You pick up his gray jacket and crinkle your nose. He ruined your shirt, you’ll take his jacket, it feels like a fair enough reparation.
Throwing it over your shoulders, you make the mistake of glancing over at the bed, only to see him leering down at you. A familiar piece of fabric dangles from his index finger, taunting you further. Your favorite pair of panties. As if your pride wasn’t already in complete shambles.
“Want it back?” Childe proposes, smoothly dodging to the side when you pounce, even in his tired state. “Then come and get it.”
You wake up to an empty bed and a raging headache.
Your immediate reaction is visceral panic. The ornate surroundings, silky-smooth sheets, pillows fluffed with feathers; it’s an unknown world. Logic manages to triumph over emotion and you steady your breathing. There’s no doubt about it — you’re in the Dawn Winery. However, the enigmatic master of this homestead is nowhere to be seen. That’s just as well to you. You’d rather not dawdle on the awkward conversations that would certainly follow such a tryst.
Upon the nightstand are a glass of water and a note. Recognizing the handwriting as Diluc’s, you consider feigning ignorance and leaving without reading it, yet guilt convinces you otherwise.
Whatever possessed you to let him in last night will undoubtedly haunt you from here on out. Right after you rejected his confession too… what sort of mixed messages will this send the wine tycoon? Sighing, you gulp down the cool liquid and read his letter.
Dearest [First],
I regret being unable to stay in bed with you this morning. Please know that I’d by far rather be enjoying your presence right now than entertaining emissaries from foreign nations. I promise to make up for this by having dinner with you this evening — I believe we have much to discuss regarding our future together. I eagerly await the chance to see you again. The maids have been alerted of your presence and will provide you with anything you might need, so call on them as you see fit.
Sincerely yours, Diluc
… You’re going to need a vacation overseas after this major lapse in judgment. What were you doing? Or, to be more precise, what were you thinking? You had finally managed to shake him off after months of his relentless pursuit. Guilt and shame latch their tendrils onto your heart as you set the tenderly written note back down. There won’t be any intimate dinner by the candlelight or whimsical discussions of your nonexistent future together.
This was a mistake. One that you were hellbent on not repeating.
The clothes you wore to Angel’s Share last night are tucked atop the cherry wood vanity, pressed and folded neatly. You quietly slip back into them while considering the greater consequences this will bring. No matter what circumstances lead up to you joining Master Diluc in bed, he won’t accept any point you make that isn’t in his favor. Arguing with the man is akin to arguing with a brick wall.
That’s why you intend to make yourself scarce before matters worsen.
You spare his master suite a final glance, frowning deeply. “I’m sorry, Diluc. It just wasn’t meant to be.”
Your hand twists the gilded doorknob that leads to the hallway and you’re met with firm resistance. Furrowing your eyebrows, you try again, then once more; until a dreadful realization hits you like a ton of bricks.
He locked the door.
“Need some help there, sweetheart?”
Kaeya’s arms snake up from behind, pulling your back flush against his bare chest. You squeak at the unwitting contact, dropping your shoes in the process, which clatter noisily to the floor. He chuckles against your ear, his voice husky and deep enough to make your face feel like it’s caught on fire. His hands start to creep underneath your shirt, ghosting up and up until—
“Help? What makes you think I need help, Kaeya?” Your voice comes out more like a squeak than you intended.
“I noticed you developed a bit of a limp there,” comes his smooth reply, making you immediately regret playing into his game. “How did that come to be, hm? Want me to carry you around, princess?”
His teeth tease your earlobe, kissing and pulling the sensitive flesh. He knows the perfect methods to get you worked up. Kaeya maneuvers you with the same expertise a master blacksmith does their blade; knowing just how much heat you can handle before you need to be dipped into icy water.
“I, uh, am actually taking up the mantle of the church and practicing celibacy. So if you’d please let me go…”
“Oh? I had no idea you were religious. When did you convert?”
“Two minutes ago.”
“That’s all it’d take for me to convince you otherwise,” Kaeya teases you by pinching the skin of your hip. “Besides, can you claim to be celibate after taking me so well last night? How utterly sacrilegious.”
This is not going how you intended. Your original game plan was ingenious, really, the best of the best. You were going to grab your belongings and make a break for it before the Cavalry Captain woke up. Sure, it’d be an obvious walk of shame, but you could care less what bystanders might think. So long as you were free of the lion’s den that is Kaeya’s personal quarters.
“Look, Kaeya, I should really be heading back now. I’d hate to be late for work.”
“As strong a point as that would be,” Kaeya nods in the direction of a calendar on his wall, “It’s the weekend, sweetheart. Can’t I borrow you just a while longer? You’re breaking my heart here.”
It’s hard not to roll your eyes at the blatant exaggeration. This isn’t what would break his heart — falling permanently outside his realm of influence might do the trick, however. That was the path you were supposed to be treading last night. A bittersweet breakup that he somehow managed to sweet-talk his way out of, again. You used to think you were walking in circles, but now you’re not so sure. Perhaps you’re not even moving from the starting line.
“I’ll take your silence as a yes. Come back to bed, won’t you? It’s so unbearably cold without you there to warm it.”
“Do you not intend on staying for breakfast?”
Zhongli’s smooth, his baritone voice stops you from making a swift escape back into Liyue Harbor. Your hand hovering over the gold doorknob considers ignoring him and going on your merry way. Common courtesy prevents you from doing so. You pivot on your heel, greeting your lover from last night with a sheepish smile as if you weren’t just trying to sneak your way out.
“I’d hate to impose,” you offer your best excuse, though you both know it’s a weak one. Zhongli is generous enough not to point that out.
“While you rested in, I took the liberty of ordering multiple dishes from Wanmin Restaurant,” Zhongli motions to the dining room table in a single, graceful sweep. “Please help yourself. I’d love to have your company a while longer if you can spare the time.”
His genteel disposition draws you in like a moth to a flame. He went through the trouble of procuring breakfast — one of everything off the menu, from the looks of it — it wouldn’t bode well to reject such a generous offer. The tantalizing aroma of freshly cooked food wafts in the air, further enticing you to stay.
A few minutes wouldn’t hurt, you reason.
You delight yourself in tasting the wide variety of exquisite cuisine. Mouthwatering crystal shrimps that melt on your tongue, savory tiger fish grilled to perfection, and mint salad provides just the right amount of acidity to balance out the other flavors. Zhongli was truly a man of impeccable taste in every regard.
While you delight yourself in the array of dishes, Zhongli studies you closely, amber eyes studying your every movement and committing them to memory.
“Xiangsheng, are you not going to eat anything?” You ask in between bites.
“Not this second, no. My appetite has recently been… sated,” his lips curl into a closed-mouth smile. Your food slides down your throat at an uncomfortably slow pace. “Shall we discuss the specifics of our newly formed contract, now that you’ve had your fill? Or should we wait until later?”
“C-Contract?” You repeat the word back, incredulous. “I don’t— I don’t remember signing any contract with you.”
Zhongli nods, yet the relief is short-lived. “Yes, you are correct about not having signed anything. However, verbal agreements are just as binding as their written counterparts. I expect you’ll hold up your end of the bargain as I have mine.”
You should not have tried to outdrink the Funeral Parlor Consultant.
“Okay, okay, I’ll bite. What exactly did I agree to?”
“I’m so glad you asked. Let us begin with page one, section B, clause III.”
“You need to eat to regain your energy.”
Albedo breaks the tense silence from across the table, his calm voice akin to nails on a chalkboard for your ears. You continue poking at the sunshine sprat he prepared for you with a frown. You’ve inspected it multiple times, sniffing and cutting into the protein to test for anything suspect. So far, you haven’t identified anything, but you’re not the master alchemist here.
“Is the flavor not to your liking?” Albedo queries. He leans forward, removing a section for himself, then tasting it. “Hm. It tastes just fine to me. I can bring over seasonings if you wish to make adjustments.”
You decide to come right out and say it.
“I don’t want to ingest anything prepared by you.”
Albedo blinks at the blunt accusation, turquoise eyes appraising you in the same manner he would the specimens in his laboratory. You shift around in your seat. Some part of your subconscious is screaming that you’re being unreasonable casting him in a negative light without evidence, while the other could care less.
Everything about this is beyond mortifying. Waking up next to Albedo who was immortalizing the moment in charcoal, learning about the imminent snowstorm that’d keep you both stuck together for a few days, the nonchalant behavior from the alchemist who is acting like you hadn’t just been intimate together.
“You planned this,” you accuse, crossing your arms. “I know you did.”
“Was my performance inadequate? If I recall correctly, I brought you to clitoral orgasm thrice and vaginal orgasm once… that is above average according to the studies I’ve read.”
“It’s not that!” You exclaim, your face warmer than the hearth crackling by your side. “You… must’ve added one of those— what’s it called— discs? Disiac?”
“Yeah, that thing! You must’ve put that in my food, or something. There’s no other viable explanation.”
Albedo steeples his fingers together. “You’re jumping to conclusions, [First]. It’s normal to see an increase in sex drive during ovulation. There’s nothing to be ashamed of, this is a simple fact of human biology.”
Flurries of snow beat against the window panes of Albedo’s Dragonspine cabin. Wind howls, branches snap, and the roof trembles side to side. You compare your chances of braving the blizzard to being in Albedo’s company a second longer. Would you get hypothermia and freeze to death outside? Probably, there’s a decent chance. However, that’s starting to sound better than sitting here. You’ll keep weighing your options.
“Wait, how do you even know that I’m ovulating right now?”
“There are… certain tells.”
You groan and cover your face with your hands. “Archons, are you creepy.”
“This really is not the morning I wanted.”
Scaramouche’s irate mumble falls on deaf ears while the Fatui agent securing your left forearm continues giving his damage report. You glare at him from where you stand, which he happily returns, electricity thrumming and pulsating in the air. The Harbinger impatiently taps his feet against the ground and motions for the agent to speed it up.
“As I was saying, my lord, there’s property damage on the northernmost tower’s window from where she broke the glass. One of our men have been stabbed in the abdomen and is in critical condition, he’s suffered from hypodermic shock—”
“I do not care, move onto the part that concerns me.”
The Fatui agent nods stiffly. “Very well, sir. My question was… how do I report this to the Tsaritsa? And the man’s family, should he succumb to his wounds? She’ll need to pay for what she’s done.”
“I should’ve gone for the heart, if only you bastards had one,” you spit back.
The agent’s grip on you tightens, causing you to exhale in pain. Scaramouche’s eye twitches.
“She should be extradited back to Snezhnaya where she’ll be tried for the attempted murder of a government official.”
This Tsaritsa bootlicker must be new or freshly stationed in Inazuma for not knowing the unspoken rules relating to the Balladeer. You’d pity the unlucky bastard if not for the animosity brooding in your heart and the bruises forming on your arm. Whatever fate befalls him for mouthing off Scaramouche is none of your concern — you’re far too busy worrying about the consequences for scampering off.
“While I greatly appreciate your unsolicited advice, I’ll see to this matter personally,” Scaramouche dismisses the agent’s concern with blatant apathy. “Now, hand me my charge back and go make yourself useful elsewhere.”
The agent guffaws, “You’re going to let her get away with this? My lord, I must interject—”
“The only thing that will be sent back to Snezhnaya should you finish that sentence is you, in multiple boxes at that. Dottore always loves a fresh set of toys to play with.”
It doesn’t take more than that for the agent to reconsider his priorities. He departs with a bow, leaving you alone in Scaramouche’s chambers once again. The aforementioned male is in a state of disarray, a yukata messily wrapped around his lithe frame and his hat notably missing. He must’ve hurried to get ready upon realizing you were missing when he awoke.
“Ungrateful wench. Look at the trouble you’ve put me through,” Scaramouche runs his hand through his hair. “You were practically throwing yourself at me last night, what changed in the span of ten measly hours?”
“... Newfound self-respect.”
“You always have been quite the proficient comedian, haven’t you?” He laughs a humorless laugh. “Now go scrub the area that troglodyte had the audacity to touch. I can’t stand the thought of others touching my woman.”
“Have you been staring at me this entire time?”
“... No.”
You seriously doubt the validity of his claim yet decide to drop the subject. For now, you’re assessing the number he did to your skin, wincing at the litany of lovebites and hickeys marring your torso. The splotches stop right below your jawline. You do a mental recap of your closet for any clothes that’ll cover this evidence in the time it’ll take to heal. Scarfs are in style in Fontaine, but not so much in Liyue…
“Does it hurt?” Xiao inquires, his voice soft, almost remorseful.
You push your concerns to the side in favor of comforting the adepti, his countenance reminiscent of a kicked puppy. “No, not really, it’s fine. I was just a little taken back.”
To be fair, everything about this has you taken aback.
Using the vigilant yaksha’s testimony and your blurry memories, you were able to painstakingly piece together what brought you to his bed. You apparently summoned him by speaking his name, stumbling home from a get-together, drunk out of your wits. He didn’t know what to do with you in your inebriated state and brought you to his adepti abode. One thing led to another… now you’re in this awkward predicament.
To say you have mixed feelings is an understatement.
Xiao might be an immortal boasting next to no knowledge of human convention, yet to know he so quickly gave into carnal temptation makes you feel dirty. You’ve been trying to keep a level head. It isn’t easy when he’s been following you from room to room, stalking around in the shadows.
“I think I should head back to my place,” you look away from the mirror in favor of making eye contact with Xiao. “How do you leave an adepti’s abode?”
His lips part, then close, as if he’s seriously mulling over his answer. “I would need to let you out.”
“Oh, okay.”
You clear your throat when he doesn’t respond. “So, would you mind doing that?”
“There might be remnants of alcohol in your system. You should stay a while longer.”
The fine rope that is your patience grows thinner and thinner by the second. That’s a decision for you to make, not him. Mouthing Xiao off isn’t going to get you anywhere. If anything, he’ll take it as another reason for you not being fit to return to Liyue. You understand that he’s sworn to protect you, and that he takes promises seriously, but this is grossly overdoing it.
“What’s your definition of a while longer?”
“Until I believe you are of sound mind,” he replies, gazing off to the side. “If I hadn’t been the one to find you… hm. I will not linger on such things. Still, it is worth considering.”
You gape at him in disbelief. “Xiao, you’re not being serious, are you?”
“I fulfill every contract I make,” is his affirmation. “No matter the price.”
“How are you feeling? Can I get you anything else?”
Kazuha reminds you of a worker bee, buzzing from flower to flower, all in a manic frenzy to sate the queen. For the umpteenth time this morning, you reassure him that you’re perfectly fine and wanting for nothing. Well, aside from your clothes, that is. While you were blissfully unaware in the depths of slumber, Kazuha had taken it upon himself to wash your soiled garments and hang them on a clothesline.
“The wind is strong today,” he assured you. “It won’t take long.”
In the meantime, you’re wearing his black haori coat to preserve your dignity. Or whatever was left of it. The embarrassment must not be mutual, since he has had no difficulty conversing all morning while you struggle to choke out a few words. He sits noticeably closer to you and tends the campfire, humming a low tune.
“Um… Kazuha?” You whisper, immediately earning the male’s attention. His cherry-colored eyes soften at the mention of his name. A lump forms in the back of your throat that refuses to go away no matter how much water you gulp down. If his affection for you was a running river before, it’s a dam broken loose now; threatening to drown you with its overwhelming mass.
The words on your lips are going to shatter his heart. You know that, and it kills you; but what other option is there? It’s clear as day that he already has the wrong impression of your relationship. You need to quell this while you still can.
But when he looks at you like that… how can you say that you reciprocate his supposed love? That you hadn’t intended for this to happen, that it must’ve been one sip too many of sake clouding your judgment?
“I, uh,” you wet your lips, then sigh, temporarily resigning yourself to your fate, “Was wondering when we could go back to the city? I don’t think I’ll be able to find my way back by myself, since I’m not really sure where we even are. Your sense of direction has always been better than mine.”
Kazuha’s smile widens at the compliment. “There’s no rush, is there? I’m more than happy to forage or fish if you get hungry, and the weather’s agreeable too.”
You glance up at the sky. It’s overcast, clouds gray and hanging low, obscuring the sun from peaking out. While you’re aware of his ability to predict the weather, it wouldn’t take a meteorologist to surmise that it looks like you’re due for rain. The soft-spoken lie does little to calm your nerves.
You’re out here in the wilderness, bare aside for a single coat, alone with a man who has endured your roundabout rejections time and time again. Now that he’s gotten a taste of what he’s longed for, could he bring himself to part from the source? Would he even give you the opportunity to try?
The katana sheathed to his hip makes you hesitant to find out.
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otorim · 2 days ago
:— xiao, hu tao, yanfei, zhongli, ganyu
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XIAO is reduced to a blushing mess whenever he's around you, with shaky hands he tries and talks to you even when it seems almost impossible. He attempts to place his attention on other things; but is he really able to do that when you're right in front of him? Oh dear archons, he prays to the gods above that he doesn't do anything to embarrass himself.
HU TAO is much more relaxed and calm despite her predicament— perhaps she has long since accepted and known of her feelings? Maybe, maybe not, no one really knows; but one thing she does know is that soft yet loud pitter-patter of her heartbeat when she's around you, it's a feeling that she wishes to feel forever, a gentle reminder that you, you make her feel this way.
YANFEI is much more confident. is what she'd wish it would've been, unfortunately she's nothing but confident, she avoids you at all cost she says it's 'cause she's too busy in reality she's just afraid you'll catch on to the way she speaks faster when talking with you, the way she holds her breath everytime you speak to her, or even the way she fiddles with her hands when she's around you. Perhaps one day she'll gain the courage to tell you.
ZHONGLI is calm and cool, his feelings don't get in the way of him still treating you as a friend; but, does a friend stare at you with this softness in their eyes? Does a friend spoil you with gifts they think you'd like? Is he really treating you like a friend? His feelings may not be in the way, but they sure are the ones leading the path to how he treats you.
GANYU is uncertain about almost everything she does around you. After having realized her feelings she started doubting herself a lot more, her insecurities slowly start to get to her; and it's only thanks to you that she pulls herself together and starts making subtle moves at you. She makes you sweets— if they're not your thing she brings you meals that you love, she listens to your favorite songs, watches your favorite movies so she and you could have something to talk about. With a shaky exhale, she prepares and steels herself, she'll surely be able to confess to you.
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genshinarios · 2 days ago
how they kiss♡
Diluc, Thoma, Albedo, Zhongli, Dainslef, Kaeya, Venti, Hu Tao, Childe, Itto, Jean, Ayaka, Ganyu, Keqing, Lisa, Ningguang, Beidou, Ayato
some characters may be repeated
Warning: heated kisses, sfw, and just loads of fluff, rlly.
No mention of gender (safe to say that it is GN)
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Diluc, Thoma, Albedo, Zhongli, Dain :
They begin with a hesitant brush of their lips against yours. They gently hold your face with one of their hand, a thumb caressing your cheek. After a few careful kisses, you'd expect them to stop but no. After tasting the sweet taste of your lips, they want more: they grow hungrier with every kisses. The kiss deepens, it gets heated. One of their hand finds your waist and pulls you closer to their body. Their lips work meticulously on yours, making sure they can savor every seconds. Needless to say that you are both left breathless by the end of this makeup session...
Kaeya, Venti, Hu Tao, Childe, Itto:
Messy kisses all the way. Their lips crash on yours, land next to your lips, their nose is squished against your cheek, etc. Their hands frantically travel your body as if they're desperately searching for something. Shaky breath, intense kisses, with sometimes a few chuckles in between as they break the kiss to catch their breath and let you breathe as well, before their lips jump back to yours once again. Often, they will let their lips travel on the soft skin of you neck. Will definitely leave hickeys and soft bites on your collar. Will end this kissing session with their forehead against yours, laughing sheepishly/chuckling softly.
Jean, Ayaka, Ganyu, Keqing:
They leave soft kisses all over your face. Small pecks on your cheeks, your nose, your eyelids, etc. They kiss your lips at the end, probably because they're a bit shy, or again they want to save the best to the end! Once they capture your lips with theirs, you share a tender and soft kiss. It feels like you have thousands of butterflies fluttering in your stomach and you feel like you're floating. Sadly it does not last long, but you are both left satisfied and filled with so much love. Will probably avert their gaze in shyness or even apologize for "overdoing" it. Please pat their head and tell them that it's alright (and that they can always do more. you might break them tho--).
Lisa, Kaeya, Ningguang, Beidou, Ayato :
Will start by kissing the palm of your hand, then the inside, with their eyes closed. They trail tender kisses all along your soft skin. Will open their eyes to admire your flustered expression. They flash you a seductive smile before getting closer to your face. "May I?" once consent given, they lose no time and immediately dive in for a passionate kiss. Those kind of kisses that leave you weak in the knees and make you grip into their clothes. It makes them smile often, filling their heart with pride whenever you grip into them for more balance.
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Waiting list:
-Ningguang general dating hc
-GN reader who likes to take nap on their s/o's lap (Ganyu, Mona, Ayaka, Yoimiya)
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genderfluid-insomniac · 2 days ago
Okay, okay, since you dear said it was okay here goes nothing!~
Could I please request Diluc, Zhongli (and maybe more Xiao and Scara again if that’s alright..?) taking care of their s/o who regresses when they’re really sleepy/happy and just kind of..? stop talking and make little noises instead if that makes sense..? Perhaps it makes communication a bit difficult but it takes a few nod/shake questions and any situation can be solved~ Hehe~
Anything else is up to you~ And feel free to switch or add any characters!!~
I hope this isn’t too much or too specific! Please remember to take care of yourself and take your time with everything, thank you!!~ 💜💜
I loved this!! It was fluffy and fun to write!! Don't feel afraid to request more! Enjoy anon! ♥️
Genshin boys with an S/O who regresses when sleepy/happy
༻Diluc Ragnvindr༺
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It was one of the nice nights that Diluc was home early and you were near the fire reading a good book, watching the rain come down against the windows and smiling at the strikes of lightning lighting up the sky. You loved the rain and the book you were reading was an exceptionally good one too, a fantasy adventure novel that was in the middle of its climax. The redhead was in the kitchen cleaning some dishes and you had finished cleaning the living room, now excited and captivated by your two interests. You felt yourself start to go into a little space and luckily your lover knew about them so you felt comfortable, happily staring at the rain and keeping the page in your book.
You ran off to Diluc in the kitchen and grabbed his hand, giggling and making small noises of happiness to him, beaming at his smile and pulling him over to the window. “Hello, darling. What’re you doing?” Smiling, you kept pulling his hand and trying to get him to see what you wanted him to, hoping he understood. The dark knight hero stood there not knowing what to do and grabbed your outstretched hand, “Is something wrong, baby?” You shook your head and he cocked his head to the side, wondering what it could be. Nevertheless, he followed you and you laughed, rushing over to the living room with your book in hand. You joyfully jumped as you let go of his hand and climbed on the couch, looking back and forth between him and then the storm. “The rain? Yeah, it’s coming down pretty hard.” You smiled brightly and continued to point at the rain then to your book.
Adorable. You were so cute when you were like this, even something you were ashamed of sometimes was what he loved about you and everything else. “Yeah, the rain is pretty isn’t it?” You nodded and kissed his cheek, looking back down at your book and showing it to him. Making a small noise to indicate what you wanted and pushing it into his chest. “Do you want me to read it to you? The rain is nice to listen to.” Nodding to him, you giggled and sat down on the couch, basking in the warmth given by the fire. “Okay- come here, darling.” You moved you onto his lap, the scarlet red hair now let loose and tickled your cheek. He started reading and glancing at you occasionally; Diluc kissed your cheek and whispered positive affirmations, enjoying the warmth that both you and the fire gave.
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It was really late when the geo archon got back from the funeral parlor after a certain nasty client caused a ruckus and Hu Tao said for him to head home, she’d deal with the angry woman named Karen. When he got home he expected you to be asleep but he saw you sleepily coloring some kind of animal on the sheet of paper, quietly stepping in and closing the door. The sound of the door alerted you to your lover coming home and you popped up, rubbing your eyes and yawning as you grabbed your paper to show him. Zhongli smiled at your little self and softly chuckled to himself, eyeing the paper that was in your hand.
“What’s that you have darling?” You made a small humming noise and lifted up the picture to show him, tiredly smiling at him with pride. He looked at the picture and admired all the colors you had put together, how it resembled what he thought was an adepti. “That looks wonderful, love. Hm, what-” You pulled at his sleeve and pointed to the picture he was holding, then moved your finger between the both of you. “Do you want to draw one of us?” Making a noise of disagreement you shook your head and again did the same gesture, confusing him more.
After a couple more questions and nods he finally understood, you wanted to draw pictures with him. “Beloved, I would love to color but it’s very late and you need sleep. Alright?” You pouted and shook your head, tugging on his sleeve a bit harder. Clearly, you weren’t going to put this down and Zhongli was too tired to make it through this argument. “Okay, darling. How about we color first thing in the morning and when we go to sleep I can read you a bedtime story?” You swayed your head back and forth before finally agreeing, laughing when he swept you up in his arms and kissed your nose. Bringing you to bed and convincing you both to change into nightclothes, cuddling you as he whispered sweet nothings.
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It was the early morning on a Sunday and the balladeer was sleeping since it was one of the days that he could afford to sleep in and turned over to feel…nothing. Nothing? Where were you? Rubbing his eyes, he peered around the room and saw nothing, groaning the idea of getting up early to find you. Maybe you were in his office doing some work as his assistant but it was too early for you to be up so what were you doing. “Y/N! Are you around here?” Getting up and put on a robe, slid open the door, and headed to his office. A shocked expression crossed his face when you weren’t there and heard some commotion come from the side room where you usually worked, seeing quite an interesting sight.
“Beloved?” You sat on the desk folding pieces of paper into planes and then trying to shoot them across the room, totally oblivious to your lover in the doorway. Scaramouche cleared his throat and smirked when you looked at him, your soft doe eyes peering back at him and he instantly knew why you were doing this. A smile graced your face and you shot up, hugging him tightly and kissing his cheek. You made excited sounds and pulled him toward the table, handing him the paper, then taking one of your own and shooting it across the room. “What are you doing?” Laughing as he realized you were in a little space, he decided to indulge you and took the paper in your hand, folding as you showed him. Humming to himself as he finished it looked pretty well made if he said so himself.
Scaramouche went to throw it when you caught his wrist and shook your head, and he frowned. “Well, do you want me to hold it? Pretty useless looking then.” You now frowned and pouted, you yawned and rubbed your eyes. Continuing to make them, you pointed at you then motioned to shoot the planes and turned around babbling at the nearby hill. “You want us to go to that hill,” You nodded and made a noise of excitement, huh, pretty cute. “And shoot the paper planes off them?” Jumping up and down, he laughed and rolled his eyes, grabbing your hand back to your room to get dressed.
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You and Xiao were off looking at crystalflies in Guyun Stone Forest, giggling at the way they swarmed around him and tickled his nose. The Adeptus twitched his nose and blew at them, huffing when he couldn’t get them to fly off or fly away from him. A certain bright teal one caught your eye and drew you away from your lover, chasing after it towards a small river and hopping on certain stones to catch it. It flitted around you and used anemo whisps to blow your hair around, circling around you and flying back to Xiao. You made small excited noises and jumped at the crystalfly nearly running into Xiao, pointing at the creature and ecstatically mumbling nonsense.
“Hm? What? Yes, that’s a crystalfly.” He cocked his head when you shook his head and continued to point at the crystalfly, then touching his teal-streaked hair and smiling. Coaxing one of the creatures onto your finger, you held it next to his face and blushed. Both of them were so pretty and unlike the crystalfly, Xiao would refuse to admit so unless you threaten him with PDA (which you would never do unless he wanted). In Xiao’s position, you were much easier to be around when you were like this because you couldn’t tease him like you always did, not that he liked you to be silent but you were cute and carefree.
Something he not only envied but loved to see in you, more so because you were always worried or doing something. You were never able to relax, I mean he didn’t either, and it hurt him that you were constantly at work. You kissed his cheek and fully pointed to him then to the crystalfly, he finally got what you were trying to say and blushed heavily. Turning his face to the side and mumbling curses at you, Xiao should’ve realized that even in a little space you’d always find a way to fluster him. “Okay I got it, but that doesn’t mean I agree with you. I happen to think the opposite.” He picked you up bridal style and started to head back to Wangshu Inn.
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drabbledealer · 2 days ago
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Your fave looks at the flowers in hand and frowns, 'Is this enough for them? Am I ready to ask them out? What if I'm not- or what if-!'
"Hi!" you greet them, they flinch and turn around to you, they say nothing and look like they're about to faint. Sensing their nervousness you try to make small talk. "So those flowers who are they for?" They stare at the flowers blankly as if they forgot about it and suddenly announce. "Mine, they're mine I bought them for me ok!"
They suddenly think that they can't do it and make up an excuse with the first thought they had. "I'm going to do the thing," "The thing?" you question. "Yeah you know the thing, where you pull the petals and say, 'They love me, they love me not'" "Oohh!" Your eyes light up as you each take one and start pulling while chanting the words. "They love me, they love me not, they love me!" you say excitedly. "How about you?"
"I'm not going to play this game because," they take a deep breath as if preparing themselves for something. "because I can just ask you. Will you go out with me?" Your heart skips a beat at the sudden confession and you nod elated. "Then yes they do love me." instead of picking the petals out of the flower they give it to you.
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bluexiao · a day ago
#we are immortals | 5k collab event
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“ burn away the old world for me ” — original post
NOTES. thank you for everyone that has joined! the masterlist will be finalized until january 31. please do post your entry until then! kindly tag them under #bluexiao5k for me to be able to see them!
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“I am a knife, a shield, a sword—a weapon. You shouldn't feel like this for me."
—Scaramouche, Xiao - @/bluexiao
"Just as much as you can smile with me, you can also show your tears when you're in front of me."
—Childe, Xiao, Zhongli - @/k-kazvha
"Are you prepared to kill a god?"
—Thoma, Ayato - @/his-simp
"Fear not, I will not hurt you."
—Raiden, Venti, Zhongli - @xyliope
"It does not matter if I've grown stronger or weaker, power isn't everything."
—Kaeya - @/sunvt
"I don't need your help.” “You look like you do."
—Scaramouche, Xiao - @/eirlysian
"You make me stronger and far more alive than I have ever been."
—Childe, Scaramouche, Xiao - @/adalynn-is-lost
"Thank you" "For what?" "For being there for me when no one else has."
—Gorou, Itto, Yoimiya - @/stellumi
"Stop giving me that glare, don't you want a kiss?"
—Diluc, Kaeya, Childe - @/ay7to
"What is this abomination? Don't tell me you like me? Worse... you're in love!"
—Xiao - @/kamiyatos
“You don’t have the aura of a mortal, what are you?” [ Raiden, Scaramouche, Xiao ]
—Raiden, Scaramouche, Xiao - @/iv-aur-y
"Do you not trust me anymore?" "That is indeed the problem... I trust you more."
—Diluc - @/yxkshaa
"No, I don't want you to leave. Not now, not ever."
—Scaramouche - @/snxwdonia
"With you, I feel like everything is possible."
—Kaeya - @/icyy-star
"Remember when we first met? It feels like it's just yesterday."
—Itto, Raiden, Scaramouche, Zhongli - @/versadies
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silentmoths · 2 days ago
soooo, genshin men with an s/o who has that intense. blanked face and unblinking serial killer stare but in actuality they're actually a nice and dare i say funny person on the inside who's VERY socially awkward and quiet. the embodiment of "i want to friend but i don't know how to friend pls help".
bonus points if they're smol because that would make it even funnier. like you're afraid of this tiny ass gremlin? what's up with OH MY GOD WHY DO YOU HAVE THAT LOOK ON YOUR FACE-
bonus BONUS points if they're touch starved because the pandemic fucked us up and we all need a hug.
how dare you know me so well that I couldn't resist, because I too am a resting blank face, touch starved bitch lmao. lessgo~
Ft: Diluc, Zhongli and Childe (I would have done more but it's been a very long day)
I may have also had a fair bit to drink at the work party so forgive any horrible spelling mistakes screams
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¤ He found your lack of expression somewhat refreshing actually, it meant that when you did actually crack a smile, it was genuine, and there was always a great pride swelling in his chest whenever he manages it.
¤ He doesn't mind that you're not social, heck, neither is he, two birds of a feather, with equally terrible, sometimes dry humor.
¤ your similar sense of humor actually came as quite a shock, the first time you cracked a joke, he very nearly missed it, until he did a double take, replaying what you'd just said in your head and ends up half leaning on the counter trying not to wheeze.
¤ Not to mention, your thousand-yard stare could dissuade just about anyone, and he was always greatful that you were able to pick up on when Diluc wanted someone to leave him alone, and would activate said stare.
¤ However his favorite moments are always those in private, after a long day's work, his favorite thing was you pushing your face into his chest, whether it be when you're lying in bed together, or if he's stuck staying up late in his office looking over documents; you'd either lay beside him, or he'd shift his chair out just a little to make space for you to clamber into his lap and rest your chin on his shoulder, either way it always ended with you dozing happily with one of his arms wrapped around you.
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¤ He won't lie to himself, at first he thought your stare was somewhat unnerving, even to his 6000 year old ass, but the longer he'd spent around you, the more endearing he found it.
¤ this dude is the smooth motherfucker who can tell your mood simply from the way you stare, the subtle crease of your brow or the faintest squint, to anyone else you're fucking horrifying sometimes, but he could take one look and discern that no, you were not angry, you were hungry and wanted a hug.
¤ In a way, he's somewhat glad for it. Being able to understand your needs likely before even you realised you needed them was a blessing, a silent communication that mean't he could be a steadfast and attentive partner, even if at times you told him it was eerie how easily he could discern your face.
¤ He would also never admit it to anyone but you, but your deadpan delivery of the occasional joke you did crack was amazing. Especially whenever you did it near Hu-Tao, the directors confused and somewhat shocked face always filled the archon with an unspeakable sense of satisfaction
¤ It came as a shock when he realised just how much affection you craved, if it wasn't for busy work schedules between you both, he's sure you'd spend the entire day clinging onto him, which he certainly wouldn't mind...especially when he got to watch your expression melt into something truly content, yes that was definitely his favorite part.
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¤ This idiot LOVES the face honestly. Relishes it, in some aspects he makes it his life's damn goal to try and make you crack a smile wiht every interaction, but he feels like it's a hard won battle when he gets you to wheeze with laughter.
¤ He also likes to take you along with him on 'debt collections' because if a fatui harbinger wasnt scary enough, the bitch behind him staring at them with death in their eyes sure fuckn was.
¤ He know's it's not your favorite thing to do, but on particular collections where the bank has specified no killing, he really did appreciate having you there.
¤ and he pays back in your favorite ways; fingers running softly through your hair, a hand resting on your waist, effectionate nuzzles into your skin, all the good shit.
¤ one of his favorite passtimes is staring contests, mostly unknowing staring contests. however these almost always end with one of you breaking and snickering or wheezing. honestly you're both hopeless.
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kannadei · a day ago
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genshin boys + reactions when you try to scare them
i. characters — zhongli, thoma, xiao
ii. warnings — none
iii. genre — fluff
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he would genuinely be frightened, even a little "boo!" can make his guard go up, his eyes scan front then back just to see you giggling, laughing at his shocked demeanor, and when he finally sees your expression, he laughs softly with you, even though he had a big and genuine panic.
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thoma spots you before you think he even sees you, smiling slightly at the way you tip-toe behind his back and sneak your way in front of him, acting all surprised when you try to scare him, saying that you gave him quite a scare and gasping slightly when you pop out from behind him. he thinks you look cute when you think you've scared him, acting mad before eventually laughing with you.
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like thoma, he sees you while you try and sneak behind him, giving an uninterested yawn before he's taken by surprise, your slim arms wrapping around his torso and he almost pulls out his weapon, before putting it back in place, face flushed with a red tint as he grumbles and scolds you to not do that.
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reilliane · 20 hours ago
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✤ — Universe: Absconder AU ✤ — Concept: Voicelines + The Traveler asks "About [Name]" ✤ — Characters: Albedo, Dainsleif, Kaeya, Venti, Zhongli, AbyssPrince!Aether A/N: WEEEEE it's a lil' short but this is the best I can do for now whilst juggling college and works and- [ malfunctions ]
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The Last Princess of Khaenri'ah's Eclipse Dynasty roams the surface centuries after the cataclysm. Celestia knows not that she has survived.
Paimon and Lumine decide to visit those that they think may have been affiliated with the royal.
Note: In Aether's voiceline, say Lumine asked him in the short span of their reunion.
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✤ — It is certainly pleasant to have met her at appropriate times. Although Master promised me an audience with her centuries prior, it hadn't come, since the Kingdom had fallen into ruins not long after.
I wasn't expecting to meet Her Royal Highness at Dragonspine at all, but it was a surprise that's welcomed. After all, she has evaded both curse and death.
It appears that she's become immortal, too.. but I cannot be too sure for my data remains insufficient. Her Royal Highness often visits me at my camp, perhaps I should ask her sometime.
I am a little reluctant, however... I fear I may unsettle her with such questions. I'd rather not her be uncomfortable in my presence.
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✤ — Princess [Name]... I was almost certain that she had perished along with the royal family, but—she's alive. And safe. I'm assuming that she had been rescued by Aether, I'm surprised that I hadn't known at all.
Although that's to be expected... I almost did not register the hostility in her eyes from when she came out of that portal. It was foreign.
Until now I can clearly remember when she had been seeking my presence after her father, the King's, demise. The reminder is still chilling.
What we supposedly had in the past, whatever that may be.. regret and lament as I do, it's futile to hope that it'll return.
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✤ — I must say, it is odd to have the same lady watch me over from when I was a child. But I suppose that is how our relationship blossomed?
I'm flattered that Her Royal Highness trusts me enough to speak of bygone—perhaps even forbidden—tales of her country. In turn, I can only vow to her that I will be her sword if necessary.
Little few know that she remains alive up to this day. I heard that only a select few in her refuge, wherever that is, knows the truth of her case. I've been included in that small ratio. My lips are sealed, so should yours, Traveler.
To Her Highness, glory will return. In time.
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✤ — You saw-.. ! Ah, then there's no mistaking it, is there? That girl I saw during my performance... it's the Princess. I refused to believe it even when she confirmed her status, but there is no denying reality.
She's alive. She really is and- what?
.. Where do I stand now that I am no longer linked with Celestia, you ask? Hehe, you're rather insistent in knowing. Have you asked the old buffoon about the same thing?
Hm? If I wanted to speak with her... what would I say?
Well, Traveler, some verses are better left untold, don't you think?
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✤ — As you know by now, I am honoring a contract that forbids me from speaking more than necessary, but Princess [Name]...
I've only seen tapestries and paintings of her from when the nation was at its prime, but I met her not too long ago personally. She does not look any different from how artists have painted her in beauty and grace.
Though something is new now. Her stare lacks the warmth they had in the paintings. It is upsetting..
And I do acknowledge that.. part of the blame rests upon the original Seven's shoulders.
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Abyss Prince!Aether
✤ — You want to know about... I see. [Name] is one of the last royals of Khaenri'ah before it crumbled. She had been calling for Dainsleif, her own Knight, moments before doom, but he didn't come.
I saved her and she's been by my side ever since.
Regrets? No, I have none.
... You're mistaken, sister. Even if her nation is gone, [Name]'s still a Princess to this day.
She rules the Abyss.
With me.
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A/N: I am in love with Abyss Prince!Aether. Shucks. SHUUUUCKS- you know, at this point I should just type out a ficlet that details the growth of their relationship starting from post-cataclysm... after the event. After the event :weary:
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glxtchsanimeblog · 23 hours ago
"That is until..."
TW: Depression, Mental Breakdown, Anxiety, Reader Cries, Gets longer as you scroll-
Scenario: You find yourself in a really difficult position, it could be anything - You lost a friend that you've made, you got yet another bad grade at school, you lost a competition you spent so much effort working for, your parents keep fighting and you don't know why, - it could be anything and yet everything that weighs you down. You could be questioning, "why does this happen to me" or "when will things get better". However, everything comes crashing down after the breaking point, anything from a minor to major event in your life that makes the weight of everything you've been holding crash, burying you alive. You feel like you're in a deep ocean, struggling to swim up to breathe air, to finally feel less suffocated in your current position. You craved air, your lungs weighing a ton as you try your best but fail. It's the point of no return; the point where you're about to give in.
That is until...
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Zhongli finds you sitting at your desk, head down while quiet heart wrenching sobs echo around the room. You cried into your sleeve, other hand clenching your chest to try and alleviate some of the invisible but prominent pressure you feel in your chest. Your salty tears stained your cheeks, no matter how much you cry it feels like it would never go away.
He doesn't say anything, coming behind you and pulling another chair to be next to you. His hand comes to rest on your back, patting you gently while you cried. You didn't look at him, and you didn't need to look at him to see his empathetic eyes and his troubled frown. No words needed to be exchanged: he was there and he was never going to leave you, no matter what it is.
Rather than bring up the issue, he pats your head and slightly pulls away to see your face. "Shall I go make some tea, Darling? I find that it helps me calm down."
You nod, wiping your tears with the back of your hand as he leaves you to go make the warm drink. Rather than mope around at your desk, you follow him and give him a back hug while he boils the water and drops the teabag in.
"It's not going to be homemade because I ran out of tea leaves," Zhongli mumbles to himself. He looks behind him, seeing your cheek pressed against his back. "Hopefully it'll still be alright."
He pours the liquid into the hot cup, the aroma floating through the room and making your body visibly relax. He chuckles, gently leading you to the couch and sitting you down comfortably with the tea in hand.
"Careful okay? It's still hot," he warns you. "Do you want perhaps a blanket?"
You nod, Zhongli promptly walking into your shared room to grab your favorite large blanket from the closet. He sits down next to you, pulling it over both of your figures as you relax into his chest. He gets the remote, turning on your favorite TV show as both of you relax the night away.
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Venti can hear your unstable breathing coming from inside the bedroom, kicking off his shoes immediately and running inside to see you clutching the sheets while sobbing your eyes out.
His expression drops, the dandelion wine dropping, cracking, and spilling when it hits the floor but he doesn't care; he just wanted you in his arms.
You couldn't respond, when you felt his arms surround you, the first thing you did to respond was bury your face into his chest and grip onto his clothes like he was your last string of hope.
And in reality, he was.
He watched you cry, feeling his shirt become soaked with your tears as you scream and cry into his chest. He felt his eyes become blurry with his own tears watching the love of his life, his everything, fall apart in his arms. He presses kisses on your head, holding you tightly while your sobs reduced to sniffling and coughing.
"Would you like to talk about it? No pressure..."
You shook your head "no", making him nod in response while he let the silence accompanied with your sniffling fill the air. He didn't need to say anything, but all you needed was his embrace to melt your worries away.
"Venti... I'm just having a really hard time right now..."
"Shhhh," he hushes you gently. "I understand, my angel. Take all the time you need, no hurry okay? Like I said, no pressure."
He felt you nod into his chest, making his heart feel lighter while you fell asleep. Venti covered you both with the blankets, making sure you were warm and turning off the lamp by the bedside that was still on. Whatever it was, he was ready to face it with you, hand in hand.
He woke up early the next morning, albeit reluctant to pull away from you, but he was a man on a mission. Venti made you breakfast accompanied by your favorite drink, heating up the shower so you didn't have to wait. After setting everything up, he came into your shared room to wake you up.
"Wake up, sweetheart," he cooed softly. He watched your eyes flutter open, still slightly red and puffy from your crying last night. However, he was mesmerized by you all the less.
"I got your shower ready and breakfast is nearly done so go get ready! We have a fun day planned today to get you to relax a bit!"
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He heard a small hiccup coming from the bathroom, the water making it hard to hear but it didn't go unnoticed by Kaeya. He put down his phone, walking towards the bathroom door and knocked on the door.
"Darling? Is everything alright in there?"
He heard you clear your throat, trying to rid any evidence of crying. "Y-Yes! I'm alright! Do you need something?"
He frowned, how could you ask if he needed something if you needed something. "{Name}, have you stepped in the shower yet?"
"No not yet, I'm about to get undressed though."
"Mind unlocking the door for a minute? I forgot something in there."
"What do you need? I can slip it under the door?"
"No Darling," he tried not to sound desperate, that he knew something was wrong. "That'll be too hard to explain. Just let me in since you're fully clothed, yeah?"
He heard the door unlock, seeing it open and watching steam flow out of the room as he saw you trying to avoid eye contact.
"What did you need," you mumbled. "Go get it, I need to shower."
He gently caught your wrist, turning your attention to him. He used the other hand to gingerly cup your face, turning it towards him. And there it was, the sight he always hated to see. Your eyes were tinted red, puffy and swollen. An indication of your tears that you tried to wipe away.
He swiftly pulled your face closer to his, pressing a passionate kiss on your lips that you returned wholeheartedly. He poured all his love into it, all the worry and regret for not noticing the pain you had been enduring all by yourself for god knows how long. It left you breathless, tears streaming down your cheeks and letting out shaky breaths. That was until you felt a lone tear stream down his cheek.
"{Name}," he said your name so tenderly, like a soft gust of cool air. "I don't mean to sound pushy, but I don't want you to think you're alone. You have me here, I'm always going to be here for you when you need me to be."
He held your hand in his, tangling your hands together while he rubs your cheek gently. "I don't want you facing whatever this is alone, and it's obvious it's no minor thing. Whenever, even if it takes days, please tell me what's wrong. I want you to rely on me, and I want you to know you can talk to me. I’m here.”
Your small tears turned into sobs as you wrapped your arms tightly around him, crying as he hugged you with all of his love and care for you. Kaeya made a promise to himself and you, that he would never ever leave you. You would be his priority, his #1 over anything. He knew in that moment that he would go to the ends of the Earth, Hell and back, just to see you happy. He would do it, if it meant seeing you complete again.
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He sees you underneath the the tall tree that resided in your front yard, not hearing your quiet sobs from such a far distance. Diluc walks towards you, wondering why you were outside so late at night, but his questions were answered when he heard your choked sobs and seeing your body tremble.
He didn’t know what to do, just standing watching your heart practically break in two. His fists clench, knuckles turning white under his gloves before he walks to you, putting a single hand on your head.
You look up at him, Diluc crouched on one knee as he looks at you with a worried expression on his face. His ruby-red eyes only showed concern, worrying about whatever has you so down. You move near him, pulling him into a hug as you cried into his shoulder. He returns your embrace almost automatically, tenderly returning your hug.
He moved his hand that was on your head towards the back of your head, pulling you closer to him while he rubs your back with his other hand. He takes a moment and wraps his leather coat around you, trying to give you some much-needed warmth from being outside for so long.
He pressed kisses on your temple and neck, a way to let you know that he understood the pain, the breaking point that can only be delayed for so long until it snaps and everything comes crashing down. Diluc knew the feeling of being buried alive, suffocating even when there’s plenty of air and room to breath, so he let you cry. He let you breakdown in his arms until you whimpered and shivered in his grasp.
“Do you feel better?”
“Much better, thank you Diluc,” you mumbled between hiccups. “I needed that.”
He presses a small kiss on your cheek, eventually putting his forehead directly on yours. Your lips were inches apart, focused only on the warmth that came from Diluc’s jacket and the comfort.
“I’m sorry I didn’t notice this before,” he whispered. “If I had known, you would have never had this breakdown in the first place.”
“It’s not your fault,” you argued back. “I thought I could handle it on my own, but look how that turned out.”
He chuckled, closing the gap in a sweet peck. “I’m here for you, {Name}. Always and forever. Whatever it is you need, I’ll make sure it happens.”
After he led you back inside, feeding you your favorite food for dinner, and finally picking our your matching nightgowns, he let you get comfortable in the bed before he joined you, pulling you close to his chest. His body was so warm, so comforting you thought you would cry again. Your whole life and heart felt so empty, the breakdown completely making you feel so cold and alone.
But, maybe you weren't alone. Because you never were.
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Tartaglia comes into the kitchen, the sunrise barely visible at 6am as he wonders where you were. He woke up from a nightmare an hour ago, worried because you weren’t next to him asleep. Instead of trying to fall back asleep, his gut screamed at him to look for you.
And his gut was right, because as soon as he was in the doorway he sees you cry over a cup of your favorite warm drink. You had also woken up quite early despite having work later in the day, but the pressure of everything going on nearly squished you alive. Your hold on your favorite drink wasn’t steady, the cup shaking and the liquid inside nearly spilling when you try to take another sip.
“Snowflake? What are you doing up so early,” he spoke softly. However his sudden presence made you jump slightly, reaching for the napkin to dab your eyes and get rid of the tears.
“You scared me,” you mumbled. “At least make some sound.”
“Haha, sorry about that,” he chuckled. However, the puffiness of your cheeks and eyes didn’t hide the fact that you had a mental breakdown just a few seconds prior.
However, you weren’t the only one having a breakdown. After he knew you were gone after he felt you leave the room, tears streamed down the ginger’s face, staining the pillow. He was going through some difficulties himself, making him feel absolutely degraded as he cried alone, trying to conceal it as he knew you have struggles too. He didn’t want to get in the way, however he too was at his breaking point.
He pulled a chair, placing it next to yours as he sat down on it and gently took hold of your hand, rubbing reassuring circles into your hand. You held your drink in two hands, avoiding eye contact with the male. That was until he turned your cheek to face him.
"Your eyes are puffy," he observed, running his thumb under your eyelid making you shiver slightly. "I'm guessing it must be pretty bad then."
You didn't reply, your grip on the cup tightening. He didn't need to explain what he meant when it was so obvious what he was getting at. He took your silence as a yes, "When did you wake up?"
"10 minutes ago," you lied. You didn't know why you lied, maybe it was to brush it off and treat it as a small thing.
He chuckled, "Love, I was awake an hour ago. You woke up after me."
You avoided his gaze, looking elsewhere. He could see right through you, and he didn't want you to feel like it was such a "small, insignificant" thing that made you like this. In fact, it was much more than that and he could see it in your eyes.
"Look," he squeezed your hand a bit tighter, drawing your attention to him. "I'm not going to pressure you to tell me what's wrong. But, I hope you know that whatever it is that's bothering you isn't a small deal. If it weren't a big deal, you would have forgotten about it and left it behind. But, if it festers and piles up, it's no longer a small thing."
He understood the pain well, the little things in life adding up until the point where you can't shoulder it alone. You simply couldn't, even the strongest man alive would succumb to the mental pressures in due time. "And," he cupped your face once more, rubbing his thumb on your cheek to get rid of the lone tears that fell from your face. "I have those days too, Love. Just know that you're not alone."
He pauses, searching for the right words before he confesses. "I also had a rough time, as I'm in a similar position as you." He looks at you, blue eyes filled with hope. "We can get through our struggles together, okay? A team effort!"
His smile returns to his face, lazy and lopsided which makes you smile amidst the tears. You nod at him, sending him a small smile, "Okay, let's do that."
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I decided to do these characters specifically because I have a Pt 2 planned. I hope it helps those of you out who are in the same situation. I mostly wrote this as a comfort for myself as I had several mental breakdowns due to a lot of things going on in my life, but I hope you can relate.
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txhma · a day ago
zhongli who lets you fuck yourself on him because he likes the way your desperate for him to be in you, its endearing to see someone so wantful of him 😵‍💫
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mari-san-cant · a day ago
consort zhongli brainrot cause his banner is here and i can't decide if i want his weapon or constellations :') but im broke anyway so...
I blame @nicebonescomrade for the consort zhongli brainrot skshsjhs and if you're reading this then henlo boney comrade it is i!! The anon!! I hope you enjoy reading...whatever the hell this is— this is already my third SAGAU thing, I'm surprised that I'm writing a lot more now and it's all thanks to you, boney comrade and other SAGAU writers that I'm too shy to mention and interact with !! Though ngl this is more random stitched together brainrots rather than a cohesive one shot
No pronouns mentioned but reader is written to be smol compared to zhongli (aren't we all?)
No warnings really apply cause all i write is fluff skdhsjhssh
Last Song Syndrome, or LSS for short. Otherwise known as earworms, the songs that refuse to leave your mind.
What was the last song you listened to before you assumed your rightful place in Teyvat as their beloved Creator? You're not sure how long it has been, but there's a melody that decided to randomly plague your mind, a song that no doubt, doesn't exist in Teyvat and a song that you can barely remember the words to, and it's annoying to not be able to remember, to sing out the lyrics— as vague as you remember them— or trying to remember if you've ever associated a dance with this song.
And your dearest consort, Zhongli, noticed your cute little pouts, how your eyebrows furrowed; deep in thought. As adorable as he found you, it intrigued him to see you so absorbed in your own space, and upset him when he heard your minor complaints.
"Hm...no, that's not right..."
"Dun, du-dun...ah, that doesn't sound correct either..."
"Show you that I need...need...how did that lyric go again...?"
A song, you were trying to recall a song. Zhongli could only pout, he wasn't too knowledgeable on music, save for the operas performed by Ms. Yun, but he was certain you weren't thinking of any of that.
Regardless, your dearest consort put your peace of mind above his own jealousy, employing the help of Venti, Zhongli was sure that the bard would be able to help your little blunder as quickly as possible.
Except he couldn't.
"Thank you, Venti. But none of these lyrics seem quite right either..."
Venti pouts as you tap the numerous sheets of lyrics on the table to line them properly. The bard still hums, plucking the strings of his lyre according to the notes you deemed the correct order.
Zhongli hummed, there was another person he could ask to join your little song-finder team. He wasn't too oriented with the ins and outs of melodies, notes, and rhythms; but Zhongli was certain his poetic prowess would aide you into finding the words for this long forgotten song of yours.
And yet, even the Kaedahara Kazuha couldn't help.
"These are really pretty words, Kazuha. But they seem a bit too deep for the song I'm trying to remember..."
The former samurai hums, "I'll try to simplify these, Your Grace."
You thank him kindly with a grateful smile, Zhongli was longing to hoard all of your attention again, but not until you were satisfied with the song you're searching for. Maybe he can ask a few more people...
"Was there a dance?"
"Perhaps a story you associate it with, Your Majesty?"
Yun Jin's and Xingqiu's questions came one after the other, your eyes perking up at the sound of Yun Jin's suggestion.
"A dance! Yes, I heard this song at a dance! Ah, but did I dance to it or not...?"
Xingqiu hums, an idea forming in his mind. "Your Grace, if you could, can you remember the details of this dance event? Perhaps retell it from the earliest part you can remember."
You nod at Xingqiu's suggestion, trying your hardest to recall.
"The stars were out, my (gown/suit) had the shades of the night sky. There were lots of people, including friends of mine...I was with my partner, he was also wearing a suit tailored to look like the starry skies as well..."
Vague as your descriptions may be, Zhongli quietly took note.
A week went by, you've made little progress on your little song quest, so you decided to give in and just resume your normal routine of spoiling your dearest consort rotten. At least, that's what you had planned.
Reaching your shared bedroom, Zhongli was nowhere to be found. He'd excused himself that day to do some things while you were out song-searching, you let him be. But you were intrigued by the parcel that laid on the soft matress, along with a small note.
"Please meet me at the garden in your Serenitea Pot."
~ Zhongli"
Now what was this all about? Intrigued, you open up the parcel to reveal a magnificently tailored (gown/suit) akin to the midnight sky. It was far from what your memory beheld, but it invoked the same wave of nostalgia nevertheless.
Quickly, you got changed. Excited to whatever plan your dearly beloved consort had in mind for the evening.
Nervously glancing at the small lanterns strewn around to provide light, accompanied by the little twinkles and glows of various crystal flies to act as stars, Zhongli bit his lip in anticipation, playing with the sleeves of his now dark blue suit to match yours, he eagerly waited for your arrival.
As he saw your approaching figure over the horizon, he quickly composed himself. His eyes full of love and adoration as he saw you in the matching outfit, a giddy smile on your lips as you made your way towards him.
"What's all this, my darling Zhongli? Shouldn't I be the one spoiling you?"
Your hands reach out to touch his face, carefully brushing your thumb over his slightly flushed cheeks. Zhongli shook his head before answering.
"This is merely to help you find your song, Your Highness. Your peace of mind is all I wish for."
"So you're saying you don't want to dance with me?"
"Ah, no– wait, I mean–"
His stutters were cut off by your beautiful laughter.
"I'm teasing, Zhongli. I would love to dance with you."
Zhongli nodded, turning to the harp of resonant melody to start the music, but your hand quickly stopped his.
He turned to you with a raised brow as you pulled him closer you.
"We don't need that, just follow my lead."
You place his hand on your waist, and the other on your shoulder while you slung your arms over his neck. You started to hum, the song that was plaguing you finally becoming clearer as the two of you swayed gently. You started to sing.
"Baby I'm falling,..."
The two of you sit at one of the empty benches, your head resting on Zhongli's shoulder as you continued to hum, the last song syndrome taking full effect. You chuckle to yourself.
"Ah, who knew the song's title was the key to figuring it out."
Zhongli hums, his hand intertwining with yours.
"What was the title?"
You turn to him with a loving smile, your consort's eyes stared at you with adoration and curiousity.
"It's You."
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tellerluna-stories · 19 hours ago
a long, long time.
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PAIRING: zhongli x adeptus! reader
GENRE: hopelessly sappy, oxygen-fighting air boxing kinda fluff!! happy reunions <3
OTHER NOTES: it isn't required but I recommend reading living treasure first! this fic is set in the same timeline after the epilogue of living treasure... or is it
TW/CW: n/a.
A/N: eyOOO it’s the first fic of the year and zhongli rerun banner numero tres, meaning it’s time to go beat a dead horse and write some more stuff with adeptus reader x zhongli!! i wrote this for my friends who (still) haven’t gotten geo grandpa yet, so hopefully this third zhongli fic helps bring the senior citizen home.
on another note, i’d like to announce that i now have a ko-fi! if you enjoy my stories and would like to support the author, please consider leaving a tip~~
It was a strange, almost incomprehensible feeling; sometimes one could almost forget it was there, if you distracted yourself from it enough. But that would be only a temporary solution, for as soon as you let your guard down, if you let your composure slip for even just a moment- it would return ten times stronger, feeding on your heart like a ravenous butterfly.
You sit under a large tree, its peach-blossoms drifting in the air about you like large snowflakes. In your lap was a porcelain tea-cup, now empty of its contents, and your hands fidgeted restlessly at a ring that you were wearing. The sun had fulfilled its duties for the day and was now in the middle of bidding good-night to the world, its golden rays painting the sky in soft hues of pink, orange and purple.
Days, months, years, centuries— you had lost count of how long you had been waiting. You were no longer sure if the time that had passed was long or short, for adepti did not keep track of time the way mortals did; but at the very least, you knew who you were waiting for.
He promised to return, you tell yourself silently. He was many things— old-fashioned, sometimes a bit dense, clueless when budgeting mora… but he was a man of his word.
Longing fluttered its iridescent wings, perching on the flowering cusp of your heart to take a sip of sweet nectar; you winced, your heart aching viciously as it drank deep of love. One might say that such a beautiful creature should not bring pain, but as with everything in creation, there is a reason for things being the way they are. For blossoms and butterflies depend on the other in order to exist, and it only makes sense that love and longing would do the same. Temporary partings make reunions only sweeter, and just as the old saying goes, absence makes the heart grow fonder.
Standing up, you brushed off your clothes with a sigh and peer toward the horizon, though you already knew that it was futile. Everyday you would wait outside, searching for a familiar silhouette to appear once more, and everyday you would see nothing. Today would be no different…
Your heart leapt into your throat suddenly, excitement and panic taking rein over your instincts. In the distance, you could make out a faint smudge of a silhouette— it was too far away to tell, but…
“Zhongli!” You cupped your hands around your mouth and shouted, the wind carrying your voice away. The figure straightened up at the sound of his name, his tall stature and upright carriage giving his identity away. Your lips curve upwards into a breathless smile— you could still recognize him every single time.
Dropping the tea-cup into a soft cushion of flowers, your legs start running before you even realise it. He also begins to run to you, striding and bounding across the ground like a nimble deer.
All sorts of questions crop up in your frenzied mind as you run— what took him so long? Where had he gone? Did he eat well and sleep early? Did he miss you? But there was no time to answer all of that now; those questions could wait.
With one mighty push, you abandon your fear and doubt, leaping into his outspread arms instead.
His hands catching you by your waist, Zhongli whisks you close to him and spins around till sunset hues and pink peach-blossoms blend into one ethereal, abstract painting that any mortal would stop to stare at. But you were no mortal, and there was only one masterpiece that you could focus on in this moment; the warm amber of Zhongli’s eyes that gazed at you with such adoration, the rosy cheeks and lips that flushed with a joy that could only come from seeing you once again. In your long, long lifetime together with him, you had never seen a work of art that had ever moved you to the point of falling to your knees and weeping— till today, that is.
A seat in Celestia is nothing compared to this, you think. As long as this world had him in it, there was no better place to be than here.
“Why do you weep, dearest?”
His voice is soothing, although you’d have been an idiot not to hear the faintest trace of laughter in it. Zhongli lowers you to the ground and gently cups your face in his hands, brushing away any stray tears with his thumb.
“I can hear you holding in your laughter, you know.”
“I know full well that you can. But…” He catches a falling peach-blossom and tucks it behind your ear, a soft smile on his face. “I would much prefer not to sleep outside tonight, so therefore I will try to hold it in till you’re in a better mood.”
You snorted, shaking your head at his craftiness. “So it seems that six thousand years of living has given you some sense after all, Zhongli.”
“To be precise, it was six thousand years of living with you.”
“Remember your dignity, my love.”
“I always do, dearest.”
The two of you share a giddy smile at the nicknames, knowing full well that you’d probably be too embarassed to use them later. But for now, shame and embarassment had no hold over you— sometimes it was better to take the leap and cringe at your mistakes later, rather than to hold back and regret that you never did it at all.
“I missed you,” You buried your face into his shoulder, breathing in the familiar scent of glaze lilies on his coat.
A slight chuckle rumbles through his entire frame as his hands tighten their hold around your waist; though Zhongli doesn’t say anything aloud, you already know that he missed you, too. You linger for just a little while longer, basking in the joy of finally being reunited with him once more.
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