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wannabeabogwitch · 6 days
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Too little too late <3
Summary: Diluc vs Jean x fem reader!
Did he really except you to wait? You had spent your life with the knowledge you would marry Dluc Ragvindr when you were of age. You grew alongside him and grew to like him. You two were close and you didn’t mind the arrangement and neither did he. But on his 18th birthday much happened to destroy those plans. His father died, he left the knights, he ran away with no explanation or even a note left for you his now worried fiancée. No answer when he’d come back or if he wouldn’t. To say you were stressed was a understatement.
That’s the thing about relationships, you’re not supposed to ditch your partner because you’re overwhelmed. You take a breather and talk to them about it. You had told him he could always talk to you about anything no matter what. And you advocated for him to do so, but he didn’t. He didn’t send you a letter in those 4 years he was gone. But who did was Jean Gunnhildr. Your parents rescinded the arrangement, they worried Diluc was too unstable to be wed currently. All without notifying him as they had no way to do so. Who was there to comfort you? Not Diluc but Jean. Jean who was already dealing with the fallout and such herself. Jean let you vent and cry in her lap as she visited you regularly. You two had always been close friends. You even joked you wished you could marry her instead. As a year passed with no word from Diluc you gave up your dream or expectation of his return. It was heartbreaking but necessary, you took the promise ring and gave it to Adelinde as you wished to focus on yourself rather than burden the worries of a man who wouldn’t even let you know if he was okay or not. Maybe it was wrong to hate him but the man left you high and dry with no explanation or anything to go off of! You had no choice but to assume you just weren’t important enough for him to even consider he was leaving you behind. Your heart was in pieces and you had to fix it yourself.
Come 4 years and Diluc returned to Mondstadt no longer recognizable as the man he used to be. A stoic and emotionless expression with eyes that made him seem bored more often than not. He didn’t blame you for not waiting for him. But he did notice how Jean seemed to accompany you alot now. Far more than ever. Even as she got busier would you accompany her to go out in town, your arm wrapped around hers. Maybe its wrong for him to be jealous but… he can’t help it. There’s even talks that you might end up her wife instead. Your parents don’t seem against that idea either. To them Diluc is a good businessman but Jean is slated to be the next in charge, which is a big upgrade. She’s proven to be devoted and steady even in the face of change and battle. Perhaps they consider him a coward, that is definitely cruel but they also saw how you desperately tried to reach out to him to no avail.
As for Jean however she’s always loved you. She always envied Diluc for the fact he’d get you someday. She grew up gritting her teeth in a smile each time she heard him mention your future wedding with him. She bared it for you, to stay close to you and stay your friend. When he left she swooped in to console you. She didn’t expect to earn your heart but she wasn’t complaining. She also worried about diluc even though he was her competition all these years. She couldn’t help but be upset at how he left you though. Sure the first months were understandable but he should’ve tried to at least clarify he was okay or something at some point. She can’t help but pull her darling closer when he tries to talk. She’s finally proven herself as a option to them and she isn’t going to back down now.
Its quite a predicament to be in.
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wannabeabogwitch · 6 days
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Genshin bachelorettes and bachelors proposing!
Characters: Jean, Diluc, Eula, Itto, Kuki Shinobu, Kujo Sara, Navia, Clorinde, Arlecchino
Cw: fem reader, fluff mostly, some suggestive themes.
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Arataki Itto
Oh this was a hard decision. Not that he didn’t want to spend his life with you but if now was the right time to propose. He isn’t exactly the most well off. His gang camps out in the wilderness and he knows your parent’s expect him to improve. And he wants to. With Shinobu’s help he starts to get a education much to your surprise. Slowly working himself up to have more than a basic reading level. When he can land a more steady income then he’ll propose. He wants to get you the best ring in all of Tevyat. Unfortunately he can’t afford that. But Shinobu advises him to aim for more affordable but still pretty rings.
As for the proposal itself. He’s definitely going for either the big party with friends or if he’s spent most of his mora on the ring already he’ll just ask you on a quiet little walk with just you present. But knowing Itto, you probably would’ve found the ring before all that.
Itto may not be the best in terms of providing money, but he’d never slack off elsewhere. His granny raised no coward! If you’re the breadwinner he’ll gladly take up the house chores. He is a bit dumb yes but he is the most loyal and devoted man you could meet. With unwavering support and loyalty. Never will he let you face anything alone.
Eula Lawerence
Marriage is a bit complicated for her. She has renounced her family yes, she is disowned yes. But the subject of last names is what gets her. Truth be told… her last name is a small price to pay for you. She knows the other option isn’t ideal. If you take her name it’ll ruin your reputation.
But.. she’s certain its you she wants. Its you she wants to come home to. Its you she wants to sleep next to every night. And its you she wants to grow old with and feed birds with. She decides to discuss it with you.
Her proposal is less romantic and more straightforward. She knows this is a serious discussion and doesn’t want any miscommunication or misunderstandings. She wants to know if you would take her last name or have her take yours. The decision is yours sure but eitherway she wants only you to be her bride. No one else. No matter how many letters her family sends.
Diluc Ragnvindr
Oh he’s shy! Diluc’s been thinking for so long. How the naked ring finger on your hands seems to irritate him. How he perks up, red and flustered like a schoolgirl when one of his business partners accidentally calls you Mrs Ragnvindr. Said business partner later told him he should consider getting a ring soon. With that he starts planning.
A romantic little date alone at the winery. He takes you out for a picnic near the lake. There is a great deal of preparation taken into this. The entire slime and hilichurl population nearby is turned to zero. Adelinde planting many flowers along the path he’s planning and in the spot he’s picked out. You can be certain Diluc has left nothing to chance here other than your answer. He prepares the finest suit and the finest dress for you. Afterwards there will be a engagement party.
Kuki Shinobu
She too is also more straight forward and less romantic. One night you two were cuddling as she just randomly asked if you want to marry her. Bit jarring sure but hey at least she asked in a semi romantic context.
She handles all the coordination. You two work like a team to save money for a court house wedding with a killer after party. Needless to say the Arataki Gang is heavily involved in throwing the best celebration ever for Kuki Shinobu.
Kujo Sara
For so long Sara believed she was undeserving of love. That her only place in this world was serving the shogun and keeping the peace. But you gave her something other than the shogun to report to. Her home felt more welcoming with you in it. You didn’t change much yet she felt more at ease. She lets you preen her wings, picking out old or damaged feathers to let new ones grow. But unlike the family who took her in you keep her feathers. You say it’s because you can’t throw away something that was apart of her. She secretly likes seeing you collect them. Maybe you’ll even have accessories made out of them and then that sends her to the conclusion that she needs to marry you. Her position is dangerous yes. But she can’t imagine a life without you.
She very much leans to the traditional methods. Asking your parents for their approval. Setting a nice dinner to ask you during.
The ceremony is quite special, she’s a nervous wreck as she worries about anything that could go wrong. But as long as she has you, she won’t have much. To worry about anymore.
Jean Gunnhildr
Oh she’s been planning this for awhile. She’s had the ring ready but she’s been too nervous. The romantic set up she prepares end up not being perfect enough for her so she plays it off. Until you end up proposing yourself, of course she agrees but she’s embarrassed she took too long.
A traditional and beautiful wedding. She ends up letting you plan most of it as she’s already busy but she’s more than eager to help. Its a biggggg event. The acting grandmaster getting married is treated almost like a festival. The people of Mondstadt send you their well wishes and plenty of gifts. To your surprise alot of businesses offered lower price’s because of Jean. She is well beloved by the nation so no doubt is no one going to overprice it. Catering, flowers, decorations, you used the extra money saved to tip the servers well. The Mondstadt Chapel being the location, it was like half of Mondstadt attended. And those who didn’t receive a invite would wait outside. Lord Barbatos seemed to pleased with your union, with clear skies and only a tickling wind. It’s intimidating walking down the isle to see half of Mondstadt looking at you. But when you see just how smitten Jean looks. How she wipes tears as she tries to maintain composure. You don’t feel as scared knowing just how happy she is. She can hardly keep her hands off of you either.
Your honeymoon is in a nice cottage far from the city as you two go together. Lisa left in charge, knights making sure to maintain the perimeter. Its perfect.
Navia
Her proposal will infact be a crazy set up. Sending you on a goose chase to meet with her, each location being a significant place in your relationship. The restaurant you had your first date at, the alley you had your first kiss in, etc etc. the clues hidden closely. Passerby’s participating by helping out or giving you clues as well. And when you finally find her its in Poission, with the flowers blossoming and the wind in your hair. The guards place a pillow on the ground before she gets on one knee, a ring displayed. The ring her father gave her mother. She wants you to have it. To be hers forever and for all eternity.
The wedding is no less complicated. Creative decorations, dozens of desserts, etc. the macaroons decorated to look like either yours or her face. The cake is beautiful. Youve never felt so pretty as when she takes your hand and showers you in praises that would have you marry again if you could. Just the look in her eyes alone has you under a spell. Pure and raw devotion. A lone tear as she knows she’ll never be alone again. Four seats are left empty. Two for her parents. Two for Melus and Silver. But she knows they’re cheering from the grave as she pulls you in for another kiss and another dance. Navia has been through so much heartbreak. You can tell she’s pained at the fact she cannot do her own father daughter dance, not with her dad or Melus. So you make extra sure to be close. But you… all dressed in white… its a great distraction for her. Reassuring her that she’ll never be alone again.
Clorinde
She is a sappy but subtle person. She goes through the effort of the surprise. Making sure you would say yes though. She prepares only the best, a reservation in a private table, the best foods for you to stuff yourself with. She smiles slightly wiping your face herself. The ring is hidden in a cake, with the box sitting ontop. Protected from the icing. You recognize it immediately.
She’d likely prefer a more small wedding. If you want something big then she’ll compromise but for the most part it is mostly close friends and relatives. Clorinde goes through the typical groom and bride stuff where she avoids seeing you in your dress. Walking in to your dressing room, blindfolded to give you a kiss to reassure you everything is fine. She has the finest of everything picked out. No accidents allowed. Her sword is also still hidden on her person at all times just in case. By the end of the reception your lipsticks have blended into one color as she just got too excited.
Arlecchino
She is a romantic at heart yes, but she’s also extremely business minded. She will make her intentions of marriage clear to you. Presenting the pros of it. She’s relieved when you agree but she decided to stage a proper proposal randomly. She wants to surprise you but not too much. There’s some red herrings for you for a little bit. False headings. Until Lyney and Lynette perform a private little magic show in which she magically appears to slip the ring on your finger. Of course the children are absolutely delighted!
The wedding happens in two parts. There’s the business one. With her harbinger colleagues and others. You got to meet the Tsarsita who bestows you with her blessing, a nerve wracking ordeal indeed. You spend the entire day at Arlecchino’s side trying to dodge the confusing questions the harbingers ask. They feel oh so scary but fear not, for she will not stand to watch her beloved wife be intimidated. If they get out of line she will not hesitate to put them back in their place.
The second one is for the orphanage. All of her children called to attend in the biggest ceremony. A large celebration filled with warmth and joy for you. Your family and friends can come to this one and only this one. It’s something you actually were more than fine with considering her colleagues. The children are so very happy to see their father so happy too. Her hand never leaves your side. You dance until your feet are sore. Unfortunately you teo don’t get to have a honeymoon but the kids will make sure you have no chores for a week straight while you and your husband wife relax.
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wannabeabogwitch · 12 days
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List of favorite eyes/”face” 1 | 2 /?
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wannabeabogwitch · 12 days
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list of favorite eyes/“face”
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wannabeabogwitch · 14 days
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Mc: Is teleported into Twisted w/ the brothers
Mc: Okay I do not need more children to babysit, eight is enough
Epel: Who-
Mc: Okay one more
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Mc, disoriented: What year is it
Malleus: Hello
Mc:
Mc: I can sense what's coming next
Sjwjwbwbe
Mc : i now have two leesh children
Mammon and grim : *fire elmo meme*
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Lilia : hahaha lets add this
Solomon : yes haha what a splendid Idea
The pot : *ominis black goop bubbles with smoke makeing a skull*
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wannabeabogwitch · 14 days
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I feel like I'm being judged by the fluffy murder machine. ;w;
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Instagram: @animalwoonz
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wannabeabogwitch · 14 days
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Twisted Wonderland MC/Yuu Chapters: 0-2
My version of!Yuu through the Chapters basically
Prologue:
*Waking up via Grim*
Yuu: is this hell? where the hot demons at?
Grim: hey don't ignore me! Hand over those clothes!
Yuu: NO Diavolo, NO Barbatos, NO demon bros, NO SERVICE
*After not being sorted*
Yuu: I always knew I had no soul
Crowley: do something about your familiar!
Yuu: he's not my familiar but, okay . . . GRIM YOUR NOT TRYING HARD ENOUGH! AIM FOR THE CURTAINS!!!
Crowley: . . .
*After being left at Ramshackle*
Yuu: If I die here I better end up on Buzzfeed Unsolved
*After meeting Ace*
Yuu: murder has never looked so tempting
Grim: what?
Yuu: you shouldn't have yelled, you gave him a warning
Grim: . . .
Yuu: if you shoot, aim for the head, hair is very flammable
Grim: are you okay?
Yuu: no but I will be...soon
*After the Chandelier breaks*
Yuu: I have no Identification in this world so if I decided to commit a crime I have an amazing chance to get of never being caught
Every one: . . .
*After running away from the monster*
Yuu: *watching Ace and Deuce fighting*
Deuce: So you want to run away like a coward!
Ace: Who are you calling a coward!
Yuu: *There's no witnesses it'll be the perfect crime*
Grim: ha they just won't stop fighting right?...hey Yuu are you okay?...you have a really scary look on your face right now...
or in which Yuu slowly goes insane
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Heartslabyul:
*Being woken up after their dream*
Yuu: someone better be dying!
*After being kicked out of the unbirthday party*
Yuu: why didn't we check the rules before coming here?
Deuce: we didn't think there would be a rule about tarts.
Yuu: there is a rule about how long you can sit after eating, and a rule about not eating certain foods on certain days...we really should have seen this coming.
*Meeting Chenya*
Yuu: *CATBOY!CATBOY!CATBOY! WILLHELETMEPETHIM!? CATBOY!CATBOY!*
Ace: hey Yuu!?
Deuce: what's wrong with them?
Grim: don't worry they get like this anytime they see those animal eared people, they will be back to normal soon enough.
or in which Yuu just started magic school and sh*t happens
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Savanaclaw:
*After talking with Crowley*
Yuu: come Watson(s) the game is afoot!
Everyone: who is Watson?
*After talking with Trey*
Yuu: it's elementary my dear Watson(s) this is obviously a ploy to get rid of the competition!
Ace: what is wrong with them? Why are they talking like this? And who is Watson?
Grim: I don't know but it's kind of creeping me out
Deuce: I think we are Watson?
*After leaving Savanaclaw*
Ace: well that was a waste of time
Yuu: You see but do not observe
Carter: Yuu-chan did you notice something weird?
Yuu: Mediocrity knows nothing higher than itself; but talent immediately recognizes genius
Everyone: . . .
*After talking with Jamil and Kalim*
Yuu: when you have eliminated the impossible whatever is left, no matter how improbable must be the truth!
Grim & Kalim: What?
Jamil: . . .they are saying they know who did it
or in which Yuu sees an opportunity to be Sherlock in a world where Sherlock does not exist
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if you can't tell I was dragged into different fandoms for a bit obey Me! and the camping event dragged me back so here I am...
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wannabeabogwitch · 14 days
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LET'S STORM BRIAR VALLEY! CHAAARGE!!!
Yuu what is the first thing you going to do once you get to Briar Valley?
Yuu: start a coup :) Lilia: eh? >.>
Yuu: You heard me! I'm destroying the BV government! D:< Lilia: now wait just a minute young lady you can't just start a war with the Briar Valley government!!! D:> Yuu: Lilia you can not stop me! They have abused power, hurt you and your rep, and in their minds unintentionally hurt my best friend and made him have a lonely childhood. As far as I'm concerned they deserve death! >:( Lilia: well-
Malleus: no no...let her do it. I'm joining her :) Lilia: HUH?!?!? ;m; *concerned and worried bat dad noises*
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wannabeabogwitch · 20 days
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I don't ship haikaveh, cause it would be such a horrible relationship. They're better off as friends that keep their distance. They both need therapy, tbh. I love both characters individually and I like their dynamic, but only as friends. Shippers get a little too aggressive, tbh. Always talking about the ship even when something has nothing to do with the ship. It's irritating and obnoxious. And no, I'm not just saying this because I simp for both characters, but I also just feel like they make a horrible pairing overall. Like, Kaveh needs a reality check when he gets too self-sabotaging and Alhaitham is the rope pulling him back from the canyon, whereas, kaveh is Alhaitham's empathy. Though, they tend to have many miscommunications, due to their differing viewpoints and personalities. They don't hate eachother, they care in their own unique ways, but I cannot see them as a couple. It has nothing to do with them both being men either, as I couldn't care less if a ship si m x m, f x f or m x f. I'm not straight myself, so it's not something that's ever bothered me. What I don't like is when people shove their ships down other peoples throats and constantly go on and on about it. Then call people homophobic when they disagree with the ship. The shipping community can be so goddamn toxic and obnoxious, Istg. I wanna slap those motherfuckers and tell them to shut the fuck up.
i hate kavetham shippers. why these bitches out here shipping kaveh w my man? show some respect?? BOUNDARIES?? i’m uncomfortable. that’s my man, take a step back.
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wannabeabogwitch · 20 days
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May I request a scenario of Riddle, Leona and Azul with fem reader who happens to be a famous singer in her world for her powerful and mature voice but she kept it a secret until she was found out by the said characters and fell for her powerful voice.
❞ 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐌𝐲 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠! ❝
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➻ content: a singing..donut..
➻ warnings: none
➻ comments: muwah muwah
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࿐. . . RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS
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As always, Riddle was scouting the grounds of Heartslabyul. Every student he would pass by would either go quiet or stiffen up. Feared as always. That wasn't the case in your place.
You had your earphones in while painting the roses red in the rose maze. You stood quite deep into the maze, you were alone. Of course, creating small reminders to know your way out. Such as tying some white ribbons on certain postmarks along the way. Humming along to the song that was ringing in your ears, you began to remember when you were in your homeland.
Everyone loved your voice. Some would say you sounded like a siren, bringing people close to your voice and catching their attention. They loved it. Some kids have even fallen asleep to your sweet serenades and you would willingly sing in the town's square where some would even give you a little reward for being talented.
How you missed it
Deep in your subconscious state, you began to sing along with the tunes in your earphones, "I'm re-reading the letters you wrote me...I'm searching and scanning for answers in every line. For some kind of sign and when you were mine," you sang quite loudly. Singing was your freedom. Your voice bounced and echoed throughout the maze, seemingly catching the dorm leader's attention.
Riddle snapped his head over to the maze and, like in a daze, began to walk towards that lovely echo. He memorized the maze as easy as memorizing his 810 rules. Upon being welcomed by your form, the redhead's breath was caught in his throat. Beautiful and talented were the only words in his mind right now. It is rude to stare, however he couldn't take his eyes off of you, "The world seemed to burn.." you continue to sing.
Your eyes were closed as the paintbrush was now left in the pail and you were twirling the painted rose in between your fingers as you swayed side to side, "Burn.." you sang effortlessly as the word seemed like a spell to those who heard it. It was that beautiful. Just as you turned around, your eyes slowly opened and you let out a noise of surprise, "Riddle!" you exclaimed and your cheeks tinted a light pink as you removed your earphones.
Snapping out of his daze, the said boy blinked and looked away. Damn, he was caught. He cleared his throat, his cheeks the same tint as yours, as he approached you, "You have a beautiful voice," he said and held your hands, "You should sing more," he mumbled and hid his flustered self by kissing your fingers. You let out a small laugh, how melodic it was to Riddle's ears, and kissed his cheek, "Maybe I will."
"You hid it from me. From this day on, you shall sing for me. What is a ruler without showing the beauty and talent of his queen?"
Your heart began to speed up as a tender smile went to your lips. Riddle just had to make you fall for him more, hadn't he?
"Yes, Your Highness," you giggled.
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࿐. . . LEONA KINGSCHOLAR
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Ah you missed the days. How long has it been since you've been on stage? No one knew what you did before you came into NRC, more like being sucked into the mirror. Neither does Leona know.
You were a theater actress. Singing and acting were your specialties. Especially singing, you love it. Some would even say you were born for the stage and you would be proud of yourself. Reminiscing in those memories, you went to the staircase. It was after school hours anyways.
Leona was back in Savanaclaw, taking his usual nap. He has been waiting for you to come but you were taking long. He would be telling Ruggie to go find you but the hyena had club activities. Sighing, the prince sat up and trudged over to the main building. He had his reasons on why he wanted you at Savanaclaw. Either it was the way your fingers would dance through his hair or your warm body under his arms.
"Perfect.."
You were leaning over the railings of the stairwell. The door was closed and you were alone. You wanted to release your vocals again, "Too late for second guessing. Too late to go back to sleep," you began, "It's time to trust my instincts...Close my eyes and leap," your voice began to grow louder. The echoes of your voice creating a mysteriously calming effect within the stairwell. Anyone who would go would hear your song.
Leona was one of them. Not wanting to go to the main, always crowded, stairs, he went to the smaller stairwell. As he went up, he froze mid-step, "It's time to try...Defying gravity.." was that you? Leona's ears twitched as he slowly began up the stairs again and once he was at the last set of steps, he saw you. Leaning on the railing on the top of the stairs, "I think I'll try....Defying gravity.." you had a smile on your face. You were ethereal. You? Being in a villain school, Leona could hardly believe.
"And you can't pull do-- Leona!" you continued and yet stopped your eyes settled on Leona who was a few steps near you already. He had a ghost smile on his face as he approached you, "Why did you stop?" he said and hugged your waist from behind, "I was about to just lay on the stairs and sleep to your voice," he snickered and gave a small kiss to your cheek. Despite a smile dancing on your lips, your cheeks turned a bright red as you held his hands that was wrapped around you.
"You should start singing more. Makes me sleep better," he hummed and laid his head on your shoulder, "I will. But how about we go back to the dorm? I don't want to carry you back there," you laughed and leaned into his touch.
"Ugh."
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࿐. . . AZUL ASHENGROTTO (ft. Floyd & Jade)
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"And closed," Jade sighed as he flipped the Mostro Lounge's sign to closed. Floyd was cleaning the countertops and Azul was auditing by the register. You were reading on one of the tables in the cafe after helping the trio clean.
It was a peaceful evening. Quiet even. Floyd and Jade were just helping around and Azul began to sing softly. To them it might've been normal to hear the dorm leader sing out of nowhere, but to you, it was the most beautiful sound to ever resonate in your ears
Smiling, you looked over your shoulder as you watched Azul's lips move to the lyrics of the song. You know this song. Handsome and talented is he. You hummed and went back to your book, listening to your boyfriend's soft vocals. You gave half attention to the words on your lap, to the point that you began to softly sing yourself, "You may be right. You may be wrong. But say that you'll bring me along.."
This did not go unheard by the trio in the room. Azul's blue eyes looked over at your form and a smile went to his lips, "To the world you see. To the world I close my eyes to see. I close my eyes to see.." he began to sing a bit louder. Your eyes stayed focused on the book as you too began to sing louder, "Every night I lie in bed. The brightest colors filled my head.."
Floyd and Jade has stopped and stared at the two as they sung their hearts out. The hyper twin put is phone on record as he leaned over. Their friend looked very happy. Azul just stared at you as your voices synced with each other. Why did you hide this talent from him? You leaned back on the chair, the book now ignored, and sung more, "A million dreams are keeping me awake. I think of what the world could be, a vision of the one I see. A million dreams is all it's gonna take.."
Azul stood from his place and walked over to you, leaning over your form and placing his lips next to your head. Floyd was being a fanboy and Jade was trying to keep him quiet. You looked up at your boyfriend and smiled softly. The last words of the song gracefully slipping out of both of your lips, "A million dreams for the world we're gonna make.."
Azul let out a small chuckle and wrapped an arm around your shoulders then kissing your forehead, "Guppie, that was beautiful," he said. Your hand went through his locks as you leaned against his touch, "You did better yourself, Azul," you smiled.
"YOU GUYS SHOULD DO A DUET FOR THE LOUNGE!!"
You two snapped your head over at Floyd who was cheering and squealing and Jade who was facepalming but giving a thumbs up and a smile to the two of you.
Azul wasn't going to lie. You two would make an amazing duet..
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wannabeabogwitch · 22 days
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hmm? 🌱
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wannabeabogwitch · 1 month
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This was so whoelsome and cute. >w<
Stop and Stare | Genshin Impact
Summary: Moments where Alhaitham, Wanderer, Tartaglia, Diluc, and Tighnari stop and admire just how beautiful you are to them (fem!reader).
Notes: I hope this is an enjoyable read. Feel free to suggest any other characters you'd like to see me include next time! 💕
Tagging @seveninchesfrominsanity as requested 💖
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Alhaitham finds you standing on one of the many balconies overlooking the sleepy city of Sumeru, your gaze trained not on the sights below but on the heavenly hosts up above. Your eyes are illuminated by the twinkling starlight, and from where he's observing you, the top of the moon sits perfectly above your head like a halo. Alhaitham's breath hitches in his throat, and he finds himself uncharacteristically at a loss for words. He's read an exhaustive list of academic literature, and he's studied and mastered a myriad of languages, but still he fails to find the right words to perfectly describe the beauty he sees right in front of him.
Wanderer is waiting patiently as you gather some wild flowers when he's struck by a mesmerizing sight. A lone petal falls off a nearby sakura tree, drifting in the wind until it finally settles in your hair. Instantly, his eyes grow wide and his porcelain cheeks flush. You have no idea about the petals or how Wanderer is staring at you with an awestruck look on his face, but that's what makes this moment so much more precious. You don't try to make yourself look breathtaking: you just are. Now he's tempted to gather some sakura petals of his own. Perhaps he could fashion them in your hair, if you'll allow him.
Tartaglia is taking you on a tour of his homeland when he stops in his tracks, heart skipping a beat in his chest. You watch in childlike wonder as snowflakes begin to fall around you, covering the already white grounds with a fresh blanket of snow. A smile adorns your face as you try to catch them midair, and Tartaglia discovers that a smile of his own begins to form on his lips, growing wider and wider by the second. With your rosy cheeks and hair glistening with crystals of snow, he wonders for a moment if you're actually an angel. He doesn't deserve you, but he'll spend a lifetime trying to become someone worthy enough of being by your side.
Diluc hadn't expected you to help him pick grapes when he'd invited you over to the Winery, but he was pleasantly surprised by just how much fun work could be when done with someone he loved. The afternoon sun shines on your skin as anemo crystalflies flutter by your hair, leaving glittering trails in their wake. Diluc forgets all about the task he was meant to be doing, too captivated by just how magical you look. You remind him of the many princesses found in the classic fairy tales, always surrounded by animals and nature and described as beautiful beyond compare. Diluc thought that he didn't believe in the idea of true love that those stories proposed, but with you standing here at his side, positively radiant with goodness and light, Diluc knows that you will forever be the object of his affections. He will treasure you until the end of time.
Tighnari has seen many wondrous sights throughout his time as a forest ranger, but all of them pale in comparison to you: his lover, his confidant, and most of all, his best friend. He watches in silence as you stop in the middle of your patrols once more, running off to try to catch an aranara that had crossed your path. It's hard for him not to start laughing at your silly antics. Even with your brows furrowed and lips tugging downwards into a pout, Tighnari still surmises that you're the most ethereal creation in all of Teyvat. Even when the newness of everything else has worn off, you still always manage to steal his breath away. There isnt a single thing about you that he doesn't adore. If only you knew just how much you have him wrapped around your finger. He smiles at the thought, letting a chuckle slip out of him when you return with an aranara tucked into your arms, beaming ear to ear in delight. But if he told you, he thinks, he'd never hear the end of it.
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Patching Your Wounds | Kaveh
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"You're injured."
Kaveh's face fell as he gazed upon your hand, the skin littered with dozens of bloody cuts and scratches. How you got them, he didn’t know. All he did know was that the sight broke his heart.
"Kaveh, I'm–"
"Don't 'I'm fine' me," he said sternly, his voice coming out sharper than he meant it to. He closed his eyes and took in a deep breath before trying again. "You're not going anywhere until this is taken care of. Sit here. I'll be back with medicine and bandages."
You didn’t have the heart to refuse him, not when he looked at you with such sorrow in his eyes, so you opted to make yourself comfortable while you waited.
Less than a minute later, Kaveh returned from the bathroom with all the necessary supplies in hand. He crouched down on the wooden floor beside you, motioning for you to give him your hand. You did, and he gently took it into his own, assessing the extent of your injuries. He frowned slightly, and a twinge of guilt pricked at your heart.
But Kaveh didn't speak a word, probably because he knew his concerns would come off as a harsh scolding instead. So he silently began his work, first disinfecting the cuts and scratches before treating them with antibiotics.
"Some pesky treasure hoarders decided it would be a good idea to try to jump me," you began, choosing your words carefully. It wouldn't be wise to mention any details that might make Kaveh even more anxious. "It would have worked on any average civilian, but I'm a seasoned adventurer. Their plan was doomed the moment they underestimated me."
"And what were you doing that led you to be in an area filled with Treasure Hoarders?" 
"Uh…just some adventuring stuff. Look, Kaveh, I wasn't in any real danger, okay? I only left with some scratches."
"Scratches that armed strangers left on you!" Kaveh closed his eyes, biting back all the emotions threatening to burst. "I'm just…worried about you, okay? Whether your injuries are miniscule scrapes or cuts, they’re a visible reminder that I wasn't there to protect you. I let someone else hurt you. I let someone mar your skin with wounds that have to heal. I should have been there to whisk you away to safety, but I wasn't. And for that, I'm incredibly angry at myself, and I'm sorry to you that I wasn't there when you needed me."
The sadness pooling in Kaveh's eyes made yours sting with tears. With your free hand, you pulled his head against your chest, fingers gliding through his silky strands of hair. "Even if I had far worse injuries, I would never blame you, Kaveh, and you shouldn't blame yourself either. Unexpected circumstances are bound to happen, and we should be glad that I only left with a few scratches on my hand."
"...I know you're right, but in a perfect world, I'd never let anyone with ill intentions lay a finger on you."
"And the world we live in will never be perfect, so we should be prepared for whatever may lie ahead. We'll both end up with our own bumps and bruises, but they're a testament that we made it out alive. We can always patch each other up afterwards."
You felt him relax against you, his quick heartbeat finally beginning to slow. "I just don't ever want to see you hurt..." he whispered, wrapping an arm around your middle. "You are the best gift I've ever received, and if anything were to happen to you, my life would lose all its meaning. I could never continue on without you by my side, so please, look out for yourself, My Treasure."
Your heart skipped a beat at the pet name, one that Kaveh reserved only for the most intimate of occasions.
"I promise you, Kaveh, that I'll never leave before it's my time." You held him tighter, placing a kiss atop his hair. "I'll make sure you will never have anything precious torn from you ever again. And I'll do everything in my power to replace all the grief of your past with a future of never-ending happiness."
Kaveh pulled away to meet your eyes, one of his signature bright smiles gracing his lips. “My Love, you’ve already made me the happiest man in all of Teyvat just by being mine.”
Heat rushed to your face as you buried your head in the crook of his neck. “You sure know how to say such pleasing words.”
Kaveh chuckled, lips pressing against the crown of your head. “What can I say? You’ve made me quite the hopeless romantic, Darling.”
“All these pet names at once are going to make my heart burst.”
“Oh, that just won’t do. We still haven’t finished patching up your other wounds. How would I patch up your heart as well?”
You thought for a moment before giving Kaveh a cheeky smile. “Maybe a few kisses would suffice.”
“Oh? Well, that I can do. Let’s get you bandaged up right away so I can administer the rest of the medicine. Don’t worry, the healing properties of the kisses can be felt immediately. So the sooner I can kiss your symptoms away, the better!"
And you received many kisses that night, even long after your heart returned to normal.
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Kissing Alhaitham | Headcanons
What his kisses are like: Smooth, sensual, and purposeful. Every move he makes against your lips is calculated. That big scholarly brain of his truly comes in handy when it comes to remembering what you like, and just like any other proud researcher, he goes above and beyond to make the results of his current experiments even better than the last.
How often he kisses you: Fairly often. He's in the middle between touchy-feely and not initiating any romantic gestures at all. When he feels the time is right, he won't hesitate to give you a kiss. He won't outright refuse you in public, but he prefers to exchange affections away from prying eyes. Maybe it's because he's mindful of the Akademiya watching his every move, or maybe it's simply because he wants to give you his undivided attention as he lavishes you in love.
Where he prefers to kiss: I think Alhaitham really enjoys giving pure, sweet kisses on the forehead, cheeks, hands, or wrists. They may be such simple gestures, but they never fail to make his heart flutter like crazy. He believes that it's important for him to show his genuine devotion towards you, that he doesn't need more in order to be happy with you. All he really needs is you to stay by his side, as long as you'll have him. He saves the more intimate kisses for those rare moments where he loses himself in you. Everything about you, from your scent to your touch, makes him dizzy. When words are not able to convey how much he desires you, actions will suffice.
The kinds of kisses he likes to receive: He's content with any kind of affection from you, but he particularly adores when you kiss him out of uncontrollable happiness. Like when he tells you about the accomplishments he's made in his research or how the sages are praising his progress and you can't help but break into a wide smile at his words, pressing a kiss to his cheek before he even knows what's happened. Seeing your eyes light up with pride for him touches his heart. And he hopes you know that every time you look at him like that, he falls in love all over again.
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Idk what this is but I think I just like the idea of my favorite fictional characters gazing lovingly at me while I get way too excited at a bookstore. Who doesn't honestly?
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"'Haitham, look at all these books!!! There's so many different genres and covers and colors. Isn't it amazing?!"
"Mhm."
Truth be told, Alhaitham was only partly paying attention to your animated ramblings. He found himself much more captivated by the excited gleam in your eyes rather than the endless shelves of books.
It was still true that Sumeru didn't have many books available outside of the Akademiya, but with the removal of the akasha terminals, the people began to understand the importance of physical literature. Little bookshops had begun to pop up throughout the city, their owners working day and night to fill blank pages with all of their personal knowledge.
Most of the books in the Akademiya were not to your liking, and even a greater number of them were too difficult for the ordinary person to understand. It was no wonder that you instantly lit up upon seeing all of these beautiful and modern books at your fingertips.
Though Alhaitham wasn't particularly interested in browsing the shop's collection himself, he did enjoy watching how your eyes filled with childlike wonder as you studied each book one by one. It reminded him of years gone by, of a life that was once much more simple and carefree. If you could experience that same joy, too, he would be all the more glad for it.
"There's so many. I don't even know where to start!"
"Are there any books that catch your eye at first glance?"
"Hmm...well, they all kind of do."
Alhaitham couldn't hold back his laughter. Your excitement always tended to block any form of rational thought from entering his mind. Oddly enough, he found it cute. Logic still guided every aspect of his life, but with you now at his side, he realized that there were moments where it was okay to allow himself to simply feel, to not be concerned if something was truly reasonable or practical. It was important to maintain that balance. Otherwise, his relationship with you wouldn't have formed into what it now was.
"Then why don't you pick one at random? That way you're not stuck all day trying to make a specific choice."
"You just don't want to end up spending hours in here with me," you answered, sticking out your tongue.
"How childish," Alhaitham sighed (though you were quick to spot his smile).
Truthfully, he'd stay waiting in the bookstore for the rest of his life if it meant he could keep you glowing from head to toe with joy. Maybe he was letting his emotions get the best of him, but all he knew was that he wanted to see you safe and happy. You were the most precious thing in the world to him, far more precious than any of his favorite books could be. You were more important. You were his top priority. You'd managed to fit perfectly into the empty space in his heart, and you'd given his life new meaning. If he didn't have a purpose before, he had one now:
To make you feel as loved as you made him...even if it meant standing for hours in a bookstore as you fell victim to your indecisiveness.
"Maybe I should bring a book of my own next time. This will probably take a while..."
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Jealous, Jealous Pt. 2 | Alhaitham
Part 1
Summary: A scholar in the Akademiya decides to flirt with you, unaware that your boyfriend has been watching the entire time
Notes: I feel like this is lacking in so many ways 😭 I might go back and rewrite this eventually but I'll wait until I pull Alhaitham (hopefully!!!!)
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If looks could kill, Alhaitham would have ended the existence of your little admirer by now.
No one knew you were the girlfriend of the Akademiya’s honored Scribe, mainly due to Alhaitham’s concern for your own safety. His enemies wouldn’t think twice about hurting you if it meant being able to exploit him for all he was worth, and the last thing your lover wanted was to put you in danger. He was also simply a man of many secrets, choosing to keep his innermost feelings to himself rather than wear his heart on his sleeve. There was no reason to announce his changed relationship status to anyone. Well, until now, that is.
You could feel the tangible anger burning from Alhaitham as he stared into the back of the lovestruck fool’s head, no doubt plotting a thousand ways to swiftly relieve him of his duties. You would have shooed the stranger off if it wasn’t for the fact that his interest in you wasn’t just in you as a person but also as a renowned scholar. Everyone in the Akademiya was well-aware of how the sages constantly sang your praises, declaring that you were one of the brightest minds to enter the field in decades. You were their second favorite after Alhaitham which meant that they’d even offered to grant you the position of a Sumeru sage, but had to politely decline. Much like Alhaitham, you were less of a leader and more of a follower working in the shadows.
You truly wanted to give your admirer the benefit of the doubt—hoping that he was only speaking to you as a coworker that he looked up to—but you weren’t dense. It was plain as day exactly what he was trying to achieve.
“S-So I was hoping that maybe we could get dinner sometime…?”
“I truly appreciate your admiration, I really do, but I’m already committed to someone. If you want to talk strictly about projects in the Akademiya, though, I don’t mind!”
“You’re with someone else? No…you must be bluffing. I bet you’re one of those girls who likes to play hard to get.”
“N-No…Genuinely, I’m not interested in you. I’m sorry. I have a man in my life that my heart is devoted to—”
“Come on, I know you’ve probably got a superiority complex, but just give lowly ole me a chance, okay? Perhaps you can come to my office and I can help…ahem…assist you in some research—”
You didn’t even have a chance to gag at the disgusting suggestion before Alhaitham stepped in front of you, his tall, lean figure towering over the much smaller man.
“I believe [Name] told you that she’s unavailable. Since she’s busy, would you like me to escort you outside of the Akademiya? After all, we only allow accomplished scholars in here, not scumbags that want to force their colleagues into fulfilling their warped little fantasies.”
The scholar’s face turned white as he glanced back and forth at you and Alhaitham, clearly unprepared for dealing with an unexpected variable. Realizing his argument was getting him nowhere (and not wanting to challenge a man whose combat skills equaled his intellect), he opted to send a venomous glare Alhaitham’s way before swiftly exiting the room.
“Alhaitham, thank you—”
“There’s no need to thank me. I’m just doing what’s expected of a decent human being.” Despite his words, however, you noticed how his lips tugged upwards at the corners of his mouth. “I know we’re keeping things under wraps, but if you ever need help, call for me. I’ll intervene even if it means letting others know we’re together. No matter what happens, I’ll keep you safe. That’s a promise.”
Pretending to reach over you to grab a book, Alhaitham shielded you from view as he pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead, holding back a smile even as he pulled away.
“Ah, just the book I was looking for, Quantum Physics and the Laws of Thermodynamics. This will be an interesting read.” He absentmindedly thumbed through its pages, likely already familiar with its contents considering he’d read most of the books in the Akademiya library twice over. “I’ll have to tell you all about it when I’m finished.”
You playfully rolled your eyes in response, but you found yourself smiling back at him, heart still fluttering from the sensation of his lips against your skin. With one last wave, he strolled out of the room, making his way to his office (or to annoy Kaveh—it was a favorite pastime of his).
Alhaitham might be an indifferent—and sometimes aggravating—man to everyone else, but with you, he is someone that loves and values you deeply, always taking the chance to tell you through small ways just how precious you are to him. He’s yours and yours alone, and he’ll make sure that no one else even dares to challenge it.
But perhaps you’d like to see him like this just once more. Somehow his jealousy makes him even more attractive…
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festered wounds
— when you’ve never been the first choice your whole life, it’s hard to accept the possibility that you could be loved.
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© zhongrin | 2023  ✼  no repost・translations・plagiarism of any kind・ai data mining. rebloggers get a free cup of tea ♡
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✼ characters ┈ zhongli, al haitham, wriothesley
✼ tags ┈ gn!reader, this is more of a vent drabble, hurt with comfort, reader with massive insecurity issues, implied past trauma, slight blood & gore in the portrayal of ‘hurt’
✼ a/n ┈ this…. got really personal, haha. i wrote this in a bad headspace, so apologies if it got depressing or if it’s of a low quality. i didn't want to have this in my drafts and i certainly don't want to bring it to 2024 so i'm just posting this now.
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“i’m sorry.”
zhongli’s heart dropped at the words escaping your lips. this was certainly the most unexpected response you could give to his confession, seeing the promising recent developments in your relationship — and so celestia forgive him, he had to pause to gather his thoughts. this made you fidget even more under his gaze, and so you succumbed to your frazzled nerves to continue in a more panicked voice.
“i’m sorry, mr. zhongli, i know you’re not the type to resort to deceit or find joy in toying with people’s feelings, but i’m just— i can’t—” you trailed off, feeling your chest tighten in pain.
“please, hold your tongue for a moment,” the refined man held out one of his hand to settle onto your shoulder comfortingly. his expression was a mixture of worry and confusion, eyebrows furrowing in a sign of distress. “are you saying that you… do not believe my words? you think i have malicious intentions?”
“….. i’m sorry, i’m just not used to- i’ve never-” you stumbled over your words and squeezed your eyes shut, “i’m sorry….”
zhongli watched you for a moment, observing the smallest ticks and the story behind your body language. you looked so vulnerable, like a scared animal instinctively cowering at some invisible threat. you looked as if someone had stripped away a bandage that had been haphazardly wrapped around a wound left unattended for so long, it had festered into an abomination, eating away at you slowly, even now.
belatedly, he realized that ‘someone’ was himself.
zhongli inhaled deeply, his palm leaving your shoulder. this time, he took his hands to tenderly grab your fingers, lifting them up to silently plead for your attention. your eyes were troubled and full of storms, the rain and lighting reflecting on your expression as a solemn flutter of your eyelashes and sorrowful downturn of your lips. the slight tremble of your body reflected the silent call for help from a blemished heart that never had the courage to forget.
“my dearest. i see the pain you have gone through. i have yet to know the tales that had marred your heart, but i want you to know that i am willing to be the pair of ears you tell your grievances to, and you can be rest assured that they will be safe with me. i know my words will not be enough to convince you otherwise at this moment… however, you must forgive my impatience, for it stems out of genuine love. i simply must humbly ask once again—”
“— please, give me a chance to heal you.”
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“a-are you sure you want me?”
out of the 18 different responses he anticipated, al haitham did not expect this. however, his surprise merely manifested in the rising of both of his eyebrows and the subtle shift on his legs.
“unlike the consensus the public seemed to have one-sidedly agreed on, i am not foolish enough in the matter of romance as to confess to someone i do not hold deep affection and great care for,” he said in the same tone as the moment he asked if you would consider taking your relationship into the ‘officially dating’ phase, “is it not obvious? kaveh claimed i was ‘laying it on thick’ and cyno had noted of how i treat you better than how i treat the dendro archon.”
“oh….”
“….”
“….”
you thought you had gotten used to al haitham’s stare with how much you both had been hanging out, but right now you couldn’t seem to lift your head. the scholar crossed his arms, waiting patiently for your response. you were both gratuitous and dreading his resilience.
“i-i still think you could do better, though. i mean, look at you! you’re so fit, so wouldn’t you feel better if your partner is more of the sporty type? and you’re the top graduate of the haravatat darshan, so you would pair better with someone smarter…. a-and someone like me will just drag you down; aesthetically speaking, i… uh, leave much to be desired while you’re… you know…”
you spoke of such illogical assumptions and erroneous advices that he couldn’t help but roll his eyes. you spoke of belittling yourself as if you were used to riding on the rails of insurmountably low dip of the self-esteem cliff for years. you spoke of these things as if you were repeating words someone told you at least once in your life.
and it angered him.
but he wasn’t angry at you. he was angry for you.
funny how empathy wasn’t his strong suit, and yet he jumped on the bandwagon as easily as an otter taking off into the waters the moment it came to you and your emotions.
“i care not for such shallow qualifications when it comes to seeking a partner. your presence triggers the relevant hormones that make me feel relaxed and comfortable, and my mind spontaneously seek for your attention. it’s only logical that i seek for an arrangement that would ensure these pleasant things to happen and develop further.”
“you’re the best choice for a partner, simply because i wish to spend the rest of my life with you; and i think that's enough.”
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“i don’t think i’m a good choice for you…”
wriothesley looked as if you had pinpointed his weak point in a boxing match and delivered a straight jab right onto it. his lips slacked open and his body froze as he tried to process your words, the meaning behind it, the—
he inhaled deeply and punched his own fist into his palm, stretching his jaw with a growl before a darker tone took over his voice.
“alright, who’s been talking shit? let me at them. it won’t be manslaughter if they don’t die, right?”
he watched as your nervously fiddling fingers stopped twisting around each other, your eyes widened in shock and alarm at his words. briefly, he praised himself inwardly for being able to switch your mood at the snap of his fingers. now if only he could do that, but instead of surprise-and-horror, it could turn into surprise-and-joy instead…
“what?! wait- no! no one said that, i ju—”
“then is your own head telling you that?”
“it’s—” you gulped, gaze slowly breaking away.
he sensed a secret kept safe under the heaviest chains and locks. pain that had nearly torn up that warm heart of yours, shoved into the furthest part of you in a desperate attempt to save yourself; to silence the damned screams and the river of curses that would have made you self-destruct. he saw the remains of the thousands of needles that had embedded itself deep inside your worn heart a long time ago, and yet still it beat and struggled to not bleed out and drown you in its venomous blood.
he saw a heart as scarred as his skin, and he understood.
“..… alright, sweetheart, listen up, and listen close.”
the man’s hands suddenly cradled your cheeks, his icy blue eyes penetrating your clouded gaze. his whole demeanor had shifted into gentle and loving, as if he was holding his entire world in the palms of his hands. he resisted the urge to kiss you when you couldn’t help but lean onto his touch, instinctively seeking comfort.
he would do you better. he would give you the kind of love you’ve yet to experience. there were so much he wanted to say, but he chose to speak of the reassurance he thought you needed most at this moment.
“i say you’re the perfect choice for me. let me prove it to you.”
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