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˖˚˳⊹ wearing a maid outfit for them feat. ayato : xiao : albedo : scaramouche : cyno : childe x fem! reader

"oh," his voice was deep, would lie if he says he wasn't totally surprised but archons, what a tease you were right now in those clothes of yours, "darling, what honor to see you like this." his chuckle was dark, from deep inside of his throat as he reached over his hand for you to take it. You made yourself comfortable on his lap, straddling him as you didn't waste anymore time, slowly circling your hips teasingly over his growing erection. His had lolled back in his leather chair as he scrunched his eyes shut for a moment. Your hands grabbed onto his soft hair, massaging his scalp without ever losing on pace, still grinding against his leaking cock.

It seemed like he was tired from work, lazily dragging your clothed folds over his growing bulge as he admired the beauty in front of him from underneath his brows. "You're my maid now, hmm?" he just hummed his question, half lidded eyes pointing at your features. "so." slowly hooking your white lace panties to the side so your pussy was bare on top of his hidden cock now, "You're supposed to do everything I say." he finished the sentence off with a wink, grabbing onto the soft flesh of your thighs to push you onto his cock harder and fuck, you just wanted to cum right here and there, -twisting and turning-, movements never faltering. <3

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˖˚˳⊹ wearing a maid outfit for them feat. ayato : xiao : albedo : scaramouche : cyno : childe x fem! reader "oh," his voice was deep, would lie if he says he wasn't totally surprised but archons, what a tease you were right now in those clothes of yours, "darling, what honor to see you like this."

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𝗗𝗢𝗘𝗦 𝗛𝗘 𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗙𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗢 𝗚𝗜𝗩𝗘/𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗘𝗜𝗩𝗘 !

˖˚˳⊹ does he prefer to give/receive feat. xiao : itto : diluc : kazuha : childe : heizou : ayato : scaramouche x fem! reader

, who'd always rather give himself completely to you than make you do anything for his pleasure. You're his darling, his love, and he's going to make sure you're at all times aware of that once his tongue is deep inside your hole, getting sucked in by your pretty cunt and archons, your taste is addicting. Both his spit and your juices staining his cheeks and chin, dripping down the bedsheets in an almost downright pornographic way while he's tongue fucking your abused pussy -but he won't stop there-, refraining his wet muscle for a second to prod the first digits against your hole while he's suckling on your clit now, sliding his fingers over your glistering folds to gather your juices as a lubricant so they'd slip in nicely to finally finger fuck your messy cunt. <3

itto, poor poor baby, he just wants to make you happy and pleasure you without a single compare in this world, he studied all your sweet spots and knows where he has to touch you to have you whining like a baby. :( whenever the both of you start fondling around with each others bodies like some horny teenagers, itto will immediately plant open mouthed kisses all over your -chest and stomach area- until hitting the spot that was aching for his touch the most. He doesn't really realize that he has been rutting his heavy cock against the bedsheets this whole time while eating you out, has to savior his meal after all. <3 "you're so tasty." he groans against your pussy, smiling at the way you're holding onto his horns while continuing to devour what you're giving him. The vibrations of his continuing praises tearing open your climax in a heart beat.

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𝗗𝗢𝗘𝗦 𝗛𝗘 𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗙𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗢 𝗚𝗜𝗩𝗘/𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗘𝗜𝗩𝗘 ! ˖˚˳⊹ does he prefer to give/receive feat. xiao : itto : diluc : kazuha : childe : heizou : ayato : scaramouche x fem! reader , who'd always rather give himself completely to you than make you do anything for his pleasure.

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ꗃꠂꠥ cockwarming him while he's practicing feat. heizou 4nemo rockstar!au x fem! reader

if only you would've guessed on how your day would develop today, you would've never thought it'll be on top of pulsating cock, that was nestled deep inside your ruined cunt. Your arms encircled around his neck for stability, because he himself wasn't even helping you keep your balance, way too busy with practicing for tonight's show. "can't you keep still?", he's blunt with it, really, pushing you down further onto his dick which made you mewl against his ear. "stay like that now."

At this point, you were holding him so close to you, overly surprised that he hasn't complained yet, but it seemed like heizou was way too focused on his usual practice routine. Moreover, just as you were trying your best to please him, a sharp rattle of drums was suddenly heard from both sides, resulting in you jolting forward, the raw drag of his cock coaxing a broken moan out of your throat with such ease. "Hah." even though he wouldn't admit it, he was struggling, "fuck, I said don't move." he grunted out as a whisper, barely hearable but very much notable against the shell of your ear.

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ꗃꠂꠥ cockwarming him while he's practicing feat. heizou 4nemo rockstar!au x fem! reader if only you would've guessed on how your day would develop today, you would've never thought it'll be on top of pulsating cock, that was nestled deep inside your ruined cunt.

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𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗭𝗨𝗠𝗔 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧

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𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗭𝗨𝗠𝗔 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧

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𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗨 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧

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𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗨 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧

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𝗟𝗜𝗬𝗨𝗘 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧

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𝗟𝗜𝗬𝗨𝗘 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧

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𝗦𝗡𝗘𝗭𝗛𝗡𝗔𝗬𝗔 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧

Childe -

sucked into the game sfw!

how they express their love to you sfw!

ex!husband headcanons nsfw!

riding his thigh nsfw!

wearing a maid outfit nsfw!

do not! share, copy or repost my work. ✎ ©ANANTARU 2022

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𝗦𝗡𝗘𝗭𝗛𝗡𝗔𝗬𝗔 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧

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𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗗𝗧 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧

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𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗗𝗧 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧

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𝗦𝗨𝗖𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗢𝗡 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗕𝗦 !

˖˚˳⊹ sucking on your boobies feat. xiao : ayato : itto : scaramouche : diluc : heizou x fem! reader

˖˚˳⊹ warnings: nsfw : sprinkle degradation (scaramouche)

˖˚˳⊹ 𝗫𝗜𝗔𝗢

every movement of his tongue will make your clit throb against his thigh, that was sinfully placed right in between your legs. Xiao will suckle on your tits like a little baby boyc nuckling on your nipples as if it‘s his last meal. It kinda hurts though :( you‘re so sensitive, not to mention that xiao is grazing against them with his teeth, searching for the most comfortable spot to suck on them harshly and bring you to an amazing orgasm.

Prods out his tongue so he can circle around your perky buds, knows how much you adore it whenever he does those moves. At this point you’re rutting your cunt against his thigh, mind threatening to turn blank and your expression almost silly if anything. Xiao‘s certainly not someone who wants to show you that he‘s good in pleasuring, —but if he really manages to make you cum from simply licking your nipples like that— he‘s going to have a small but steady burst of confidence, ego rising, going back to smush his head right against the bundles of flesh, you can tell you‘re in it for a wild ride. <3

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𝗦𝗨𝗖𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗢𝗡 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗕𝗦 !
˖˚˳⊹ sucking on your boobies feat. xiao : ayato : itto : scaramouche : diluc : heizou x fem! reader
˖˚˳⊹...

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modern (?) au ; the little things they do to remind you that they love you.

characters: albedo, xiao, kazuha, diluc, thoma

: fluff, established relationship

if there's anyone who could ever know you better than you know yourself, it's albedo. does it come as a surprise? no, not when he cherishes you and wants to always be able to provide you with whatever you need. he's a keen observer, silently noting the things that make you happy, what upsets you, how to comfort you, and so on. remember that thing you said you wanted three weeks ago? no? albedo got it for you anyway. maybe it wasn't that important to you, but it made you smile nonetheless - that's why he'll always remember.

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modern (?) au ; the little things they do to remind you that they love you. characters : albedo, xiao, kazuha, diluc, thoma : fluff, established relationship if there's anyone who could ever know you better than you know yourself, it's albedo. does it come as a surprise?

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Hii! If your requests are open (if they aren't, then please ignore this!) may I request a Venti, Xiao, and Zhongli (separate) with an S/O that's like- really touch starved and sometimes just hugs them behind which turns into a cuddle? Dhejfjeje I'm so touch starved it's actually unreal😭 I want hugs so bADDDDD-

There's no time in which Venti doesn't love being by your side or feeling you close. Whether playing the lyre, walking, drinking, or even in moments of rest. It doesn't matter when you show up, he'll be more than grateful for the time you decide to spend with him. No matter the day, place or weather, every time you go looking for him, he's already full of energy beforehand, knowing damn well that you're on your way. So when you 'surprise' him with an unexpected hug from behind, he's already waiting for you from before with a big bright smile on his face. His hands automatically reach yours, giving them a little squeeze and he lets you rest your head on his sho ulder. Basically, in the same way that you look for him, he sometimes looks for you, both of you having the common goal of finding each other and quenching the thirst of being touched and feeling the warmth of the other embracing yourselves.

"I have foreseen your arrival, but I'm happy just the same! I must be blessed - how lucky I am that you come to me for these things! You know... for hugs and stuff. Hmm... should we kiss too? ...I'm kidding." -But if you want he's not kidding.-

Xiao can be veeery stubborn. When he insists on doing something, he does it and follows through with his ideals until something or someone forces him to change his mind. There are many times that you have gone to him and you have called him, only to hug him from behind every time he appeared in front of you, and there are even more occasions in which while you have him immobilized with your arms in an affectionate way, he has grunted that you shouldn't do it and that it can be harmful to you and your well-being. Do you mind? Well, of course you don't. It doesn't matter how many times he repeats it to you, or how many times you hear him sighing frustrated, because despite his words, his body's reactions are completely contradictory. The way his breathing becomes softer, how his muscles relax at the slight pressure of your hugs, how his hands timidly brush against yours. And as much as Xiao says that you shouldn't call him for that, he always comes to you, and deep, deep down, loves that you look for him to show him your affection. Of course he's not going to admit it out loud, but the pink blush on his cheeks when you let go of him speaks for itself.

"Are you sure this is what you want? I'm not the best option to do this. Still... I like that you have this behavior with me. Are you like that with other humans? If so, I don't think it's right for me to feel so... special."

Every time you hug him from behind without warning Zhongli frights slightly, and not a second goes by when he already knows it's you - the way your arms gently wrap around his waist, the careful pressure you put on him. Any detail that has to do with you is imprinted perfectly into his memory. And if he thinks this gesture of yours is cute, his response is even cuter. Turning his head slightly to peek at you he gives you a tender smile, lifting his arm allowing you to move in front of him. As soon as you position yourself right where he wants, his gloved hands land on top of you, keeping you close to his chest. His fingers slowly dive into your hair, caressing you and giving you all the time you need. You're always welcome between his arms at any time. <3

"It seems like you require my attention, my dear. Is there anything I can help you with, or were you just looking to be close to me? Either way, I'm glad you're already here. This way, I'll certainly have you satisfied under my protection."

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Hii! If your requests are open (if they aren't, then please ignore this!) may I request a Venti, Xiao, and Zhongli (separate) with an S/O that's like- really touch starved and sometimes just hugs them behind which turns into a cuddle?

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Scaramouche catching you masturbating

Um I was wondering if I could request a scenario where Scaramouche catches you masturbating and what he would do? -👻 Ghost Anon

(For some reason the anonymous function on my Tumblr isn't working I'm trying to get it fixed, but right now I'm just copy and pasting the requests so that they stay anonymous) ￼￼

Content warning: masturbation, dom-Scara, fem reader, spanking (just a tiny bit) fingering

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Scaramouche catching you masturbating Um I was wondering if I could request a scenario where Scaramouche catches you masturbating and what he would do?

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xiao x gn!reader x kazuha

[ nsfw, mdni!!, really bad tbh, so many spelling + grammar mistakes, blowjob, hair pulling, unprotected sex, kinda possessive kazuha??, creampie, desperate xiao, rushed nahdjwnejd ]

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xiao x gn!reader x kazuha [ nsfw, mdni!!, really bad tbh, so many spelling + grammar mistakes, blowjob, hair pulling,...

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—❝ 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 ❞ 𝐢𝐢

✦ feat. albedo, xiao, itto, scaramouche, and lisa

✦ warning: smut, 18+ content, minors do not interact

✦ disclaimer: afab!reader with no set pronouns, fingering (albedo), overstimulation (xiao), ahegao (xiao), possesiveness (xiao), cumshot (xiao) rough sex (xiao), foodplay (itto), creampie (itto), belly bulge (itto), size kink (itto), shibari (scaramouche), bondage (scaramouche), implied degragtion (scaramouche), impact play (scaramouche), semi-public sex (lisa), cunnilingus (lisa), squirting (lisa), unedited

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❝ 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 ❞ 𝐢𝐢

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You notice that he looks tired, and tell him to sleep on your lap.

➸ Aether, Venti, Xiao, Shikanoin Heizou, Kaedehara Kazuha.

#AETHER

"C-can I really?"

Although Aether really wants to take you up on your offer, he's quite shy about it. With his eyes averted, he tries to come up with reasons he shouldn't use your lap as a pillow, but you knew those are simply excuses to conceal his shyness.

He yelps in surprise when you suddenly grab his head and place it atop your lap. As red patterns his cheeks, his gaze shifts to meet your eyes that are filled with mirth. Then, he wordlessly shuffles closer to your warmth and subconsciously nuzzles your stomach.

Aether loves it when your run your fingers through his sun-kissed tresses. When he's resting comfortably on your lap, gently brush his bangs back to elicit a fluffy smile from him.

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You notice that he looks tired, and tell him to sleep on your lap. ➸ Aether, Venti, Xiao, Shikanoin Heizou, Kaedehara Kazuha. #AETHER "C-can I really?" Although Aether really wants to take you up on your offer, he's quite shy about it.

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-what they do when you hold out your hand to them

CHARACTERS. Aether, Albedo, Ayato, Childe, Cyno, Dainsleif, Diluc, Gorou, Heizou, Itto, Kaeya, Kazuha, Scaramouche, Thoma, Venti, Xiao, Zhongli; gn! Reader

THEMES. Fluff; comfort; established relationship

NOTES. Fluff for your hearts after i hurt all of us with my last multi-hc,,, enjoy this while you still can~ also i added other characters too so pls enjoy!

ZHONGLI , as if he knew by instinct, would hold your hand, caress them for a little while with his thumb and gently raise them on his level, kissing the back of your hand gently, almost as light as a feather. His lips would always find themselves naturally drawn to you, and as well as his way of showing his love and care for you in the simplest of ways.

XIAO would be concerned. "Are you cold?" The poor boy would be so worried; brows furrowed and thoughts struggling to come up with something, especially with how he still thinks about just merely touching you would taint you of any kind of his sin but he has to touch you to make your hands warm up with his own. "How about now?" And now, you struggle to tell him that it was just something you thought of doing just to see his reaction and could not help but to reply "I'm okay now, thanks to you," because not only did he gave warmth to your hands but more so to your heart.

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what they do when you hold out your hand to them CHARACTERS. Aether, Albedo, Ayato, Childe, Cyno, Dainsleif, Diluc, Gorou, Heizou, Itto, Kaeya, Kazuha, Scaramouche, Thoma, Venti, Xiao, Zhongli; gn! Reader THEMES. Fluff; comfort; established relationship NOTES.

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— genshin men as cliche romance tropes

IN WHICH YOU have always watched and/or read these heart-pounding, toe-curling scenarios occur through fictional means, but never did you imagine they would happen to you.

INCLUDES : ayato ; dainsleif ; diluc ; kazuha ; xiao ; zhongli

reader is gender neutral w/ you/your pronouns !!

A/N : this is just a super self-indulgent post that went COMPLETELY off the rails with different tropes i love, as well as some au variations thrown in bc why not :’>

likes and REBLOGS are appreciated if u enjoyed this !! <33

life is tough.

you know that; your neighbour knows that; your family knows that— heck, even your cat probably knows that when he isn’t lazing around on your carpet!

but you know what isn’t tough? getting into some comfy pajamas, curling up on your sofa or bed (it really just depends on your mood), getting out your fictional media of choice (you tend to switch between mangas, manhwas, novels, tv series, movies, fanfiction— you, uh, get the point...) and just let all the stress from work dissolve as you lose yourself in the giddy sensation these works of fiction provide.

now. you’re not saying your life is completely dull (you do stumble into your own fair share of awkward, yet heart-pounding, situations after all), but there’s just something so... so whimsical in the way such unrealistic happenings are illustrated. besides, it’s always fun when you’re a bystander in such cases, torn between rooting for the main leads or on the verge of tearing your hair out and screaming to the stars above at the nearly there !! moments.

(oh, the pain of being unable to just jump in and smush their heads together into a long overdue kiss that dragged on for 98 chapters, or for two seasons with twenty-five, hour-long episodes in each one...)

well regardless, your life right now is fine. you get good pay and look at beautiful people on the daily in the office. what’s not to love about your life?

a yawn escapes you, and so you slip in a bookmark and place your novel on the bedside table. making yourself comfy in bed, you cast one last giddy glance at the novel before falling into a slumber, unaware of what awaits you on the other side.

— ayato : office romance: ceo x employee edition !

commuting to work isn’t a big issue for you. in fact, you’d say you’re pretty lucky you even managed to get the job! it’s a ten minute walk from your apartment, the pay is high, the work’s admittedly not as hard as you initially thought it would be, the food there is probably better than what you could whip up yourself, and the good looks served there FOR FREE waters your non-existent crops in a way you never even imagined!

sometimes it feels like you’re surrounded by celebrities when you step through those automatic doors. that, or you’re living your own side character moment in a popular series.

now that you think about it, your boss is pretty popular around the office himself. he’s like the typical elusive kinda guy who rarely shows his face but, when he does, the whole office quite literally swoons in his presence.

you’re not immune to his infuriatingly handsome face either, though you prefer admiring from afar, or resort to internally squealing at how a man could be this beautiful when engaged in conversation with him (heaven forbid him from ever finding out the power his face holds over you...)

he’s by no means a bad guy (well, you don’t think he is) but these types of people in the world of fiction always turn out to have some kind of tragic background, or are actually affiliated with some shady business (heaven also forbid him from finding out you associate these thoughts with him though...)

well, no matter! your main priority for the day is finishing all your work as quickly as possible and leaving early to get your hands on the newest release of the novel you’ve been raving to your friends about for the past month!

humming with the energy you get once in a blue moon, you skip to your desk while greeting your, now, freaked out coworkers along the way and get to work.

just outside stands ayato, chuckling at the rare determination you’re displaying while at work hours (he pays no heed to the ogling employees behind him, turning a blind eye to those who fainted from the heavenly sound).

it’s been a while since he last saw you this worked up, though he could hazard a guess to the cause; after all, the last time, as well as all the other times, you work at such satisfying speed is when those works of literature you enjoy are released in-store. and he admits he finds them rather enjoyable himself.

just thinking back on the times where he caught you holding up the new novel or comic like it was a blessing from god has him smiling fondly to himself. though the flowery ambience that once surrounded him ceases, a chilly dread instead settles around his form instead at you smiling with a bashful coworker.

it’s fine he reassures himself. after all, it’s not like anyone would be foolish enough to openly flirt with you when he’s right—

...did that ignorant child just casually touch your hand? and you just let him??

ha... haha...

. . .

“i see! thank you again for the help— oh,” your head swivels at the new presence behind you. “mr. kamisato? is there something you need?”

his usual smile plays on his lips. “yes, there’s something i need to discuss with you.” was it your imagination, or did he just give a once-over at your coworker? “alone, preferably.”

and so you wave a quick goodbye and thank you at your coworker and trail behind the ceo. he walks with grace, but his steps seem more... rushed? you idly wonder what happened to make him this fidgety.

oh! is that your favourite drink at the vending machine—?!

bang!

...did he just kabedon you?

if someone were to suddenly walk by and witness this... this scene...!

the world spins as he draws closer, and you’re not sure how much more of this you can take before possibly fainting (did his cologne always smell like this?). “mr… mr. kamisato—”

“ayato.” it’s not a whisper, nor a statement, but rather a demand; a demand to address him intimately. “i want to hear you say my name.”

“ay...” oh, you can already feel the flames of embarrassment consume your face. were his eyes always such a beautiful shade of lavender?

“[name]?”

his voice is faint; blurry, almost. not only his voice, but the captivating beauty of his face is now speckled with vibrant dots, colours bleeding into one another as a persistent buzz blares through your senses. a darkness creeps from your peripherals, but it feels rather... tranquil. more so than you would’ve originally thought for something many would find fearful.

“[name]!”

through the remaining glimpses of the world, the last thing you bear witness to is your boss’ fading features.

hah. with your eyes now feeling heavier than ever, you allow yourself to rest in this trembling warmth. who knew a man like him could make such a desperate expression?

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˖˚˳⊹ what turns him on feat. heizou : kaeya : ayato : diluc : cyno : gorou : childe : kazuha : xiao x fem! reader

if heizou catches you wearing short skirts, you can be certain the next thing he'd do is make you sit on his lap, just needs to feel you right now. It always starts with him placing his calloused hands against the soft flesh of your hips, dragging your clothed pussy against his ever growing bulge, -he's hiking up your skirt too-, needs to see those lewd, drenched panties of yours. You can practically feel him throb against your cunt while you're holding onto his shoulders for support, meeting his relentless pace halfway and arching your hips so he would hit that sweet spot of yours. <3

kaeya adores it when you're bratty to him because he would obviously have a reason to punish you now. Can feel himself get hard in his pants when you deny him of your touch again, swatting away his hand, -that was lazily thrown over your shoulder-, in front of everyone. Archons, you really wanted to know it tonight. Once you actually stumbled home, you'll notice just how quick he really was, taking your wrist in his hand to pull you to the bedroom as quick as possible. "quit acting like a brat." he's groaning, saying that with a fat big grin on his face, secretly being painfully hard because of you.

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˖˚˳⊹ what turns him on feat. heizou : kaeya : ayato : diluc : cyno : gorou : childe : kazuha : xiao x fem! reader if heizou catches you wearing short skirts, you can be certain the next thing he'd do is make you sit on his lap, just needs to feel you right now.

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CHILDE has . . . loud moans.

like any other lazy day of the both of you being intimate with each other, childe was fucking you hard today, falling in love with your body over and over again as you started to smell just like his sweet, rich scent. the way he’d reach that certain spot like it was nothing, watching your eyes roll back. i like to think his moans slip out, he doesn’t even realize how loud he sounds until he covers your mouth, and throws his head back. “s-shit.. y/n.. you feel so good.. gonna cum again.. you keep gettin’ tight.. b—abyyy..” childe tries a lott hold back his moans but obviously fails. he even starts stuttering a bit, very loudly, a blush spreading due to embarrassment on his face. as he continues to fuck you deeply, he whines, rutting into you, his warm breath falling against your neck.

ITTO has . . . begging moans.

this oni doesn’t care. he’s not scared at all to let out his moans, he wants no he needs you. he honestly felt no shame nor felt embarrassed about wanting you and needing you. you made him so hard. his whines would be so pretty — you’d start to question if this was the same itto who was so confident and loud. “c’monnn y/n.. want you to ride my face..” he’d mewl, placing kiss trails from your stomach to stop at your underwear, tugging it with his teeth, eyes pleading as he looked up at you. “let me make you cum okay? fuck i- i need it so bad..” he smiled weakly, drawing out his cute pleas, softly tracing the outline of your panties with his nail, making you moan. when you let him, he happily squeezes your thighs, and eats you out until your third orgasm.

KAEYA has . . . angelic moans.

hearing this pretty boy moan your name ..? it was enough to make you cum alone. it was just indescribable having sex with kaeya. sometimes he’d fuck you until he overstimmed himself, babbling into your neck for more. “shut up.. my moans aren’t fuckin’ prett—fuck.. y-y/nnn, so sensitive…” it was ironic he was so good at dirty talk yet here he was, melting like butter as he was deep inside you, nibbling on your neck. sometimes he’d purposely moan in your ear, sliding his hand around your throat softly. “ah.. fuck.. y/n.. too much, fuck—!” he’d gasp, lewdness dripping in his tone. sometimes he’d get embarrassed hearing his own words leaving his mouth, and glare at you, before letting out a whine.

KAZUHA has . . . muffled moans.

for him, it doesn’t matter what position he does with you. kazuha would literally always have his head cutely buried in your neck. he’d be so flushed and embarrassed after each good and sloppy thrust. he’d leave lots of soft nibble bite marks on your neck, as his hot breath fanned against it. “y-y’er gonna make me cum, y/n.. don’t tease me.. l-like that.. hah..” he’d mewl, feeling you grind your hips against him. kazuha would lay back, his eyes lowering and a bright red tint covering his face. you loved it most when he’d be fucking you deeply, and he’d babble your name over and over, and even start apologizing. “oh fuck.. ‘m sorry y/n.. need to fill your pussy.. have to…. y/nnnn. feels so.. good.. y/n, i—”

XIAO has . . . quiet moans.

he’s not much of a moaner, so the closest thing you’d get is low sexy pants and gasps directly next to your ear. xiao likes to start off slow with you, taking in every moment. as you felt him slowly slide inside you, he’d shower your face and neck with kisses, hearing you let out a soft moan. “god, y’er just fuckin’ squeezin’ down on me, aren’t you..” he’d nearly whisper, before letting out a shaky breath. xiao went in deeper, and placed a kiss on your trembling lips. “you’re so cute beneath me..” he’d mumble, before he starts to thrust into you. xiao would let out a gasp, sliding his fingers towards your clit and feeling how wet you were. he’d let out a low grunt, before slowly lifting up your leg to go faster.

AYATO has . . . teasing moans.

this guy is so mean. he enjoys more than anything to torment you — because he knows he can. his moans would even sound a bit bratty as he’s casually pounding into your cunt. “mm, like that.. d-don’t you? look at my cute girl..” he’d coo, moaning directly next to your ear. ayato would smile, sweat running down his eyebrow before shoving your head into the pillow reaching all the right spots to head your moans and cries. “can you be any louder, heh. we’re gonna get complaints from the neighbors again, sweetheart..” ayato cheekily grins, giving your ass a smack. he saw how you turned your head in embarrassment and chuckled, smacking your ass again. “c’mon no need to be embarrassed — aw is my pretty girl gonna cum again? better ask first..”

SCARAMOUCHE has . . . choking moans.

he can be a little too ecstatic during being intimate, like he’ll be all confident, thinking he’s all in control. but his moans tell him otherwise though. scaramouche can’t help it, cutely snuggled and nestling between your legs. his face would flush as he’d let out a single pant, slowly sinking his dick deep inside. scaramouche would softly throw his head back, not even remembering what round it was now. “god, b-baby ‘m sorry i j-just can’t get enough of you,” he’d softly whimper, making you look up at him, before going at a animalistic speed. he couldn’t help himself. he’d try to hold his moans to save his pride, but it only made him moan louder, an entire choking mess. his face was red all over, leaning down to plant a kiss on your cheek. “sh—it.. y-y/n..” he’d whine, not even able to look you in the eye afterwards.

DILUC has . . . demanding moans.

i think diluc is somewhat of a hard dom. he wouldn’t wanna be in any other place other than between your thighs, watching you start to see stars. “c’mon baby, keep your eyes on me. wanna see those pretty eyes,” he’d grunt, rubbing the thumb pad of his glove against your lip. he’d let out a pant, and smiled with sweat running down his eyebrow at the sight of your beauty all fucked dumb like this for him. “aw, what’s with that twisted expression.. you gonna cum huh? go ahead then pretty baby.” he’d tease, hearing you whine as a reply. diluc laughed, placing a kiss on the lips, hearing you whimper as the lewd sounds of your own sloppy cunt getting absolutely ravaged by your boyfriend. he’d slide a hand down and you could feel the soft rubber of his glove, rubbing against your pussy — with you moaning from the oversensitivity and begging for more.

BONUS: moans in your mouth while kissing u . .

KAZUHA, KAEYA, ITTO, CHILDE, SCARAMOUCHE.

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Xiao is a bit more on the rough side. Okay, scratch that, he's very rough. And his libido is strong.

Sometimes it's too overwhelming and you have to run to kazuha for help whenever Xiao feels like having a 3rd round in the same day

And kazuha always has to make sure he keeps an eye on Xiao whenever he fucks you because sometimes he takes it too far.

Not on purpose of course but you just feel so fucking good around him that Xiao loses his mind each time.

And Xiao knows he's not supposed to but sometimes he'll try to get away with having sex with you without kazuha knowing.

Whether it be in your sleep or while kazuha is gone from the house.

He just needs to bite and mark you. He can't help it.

Kazuha is soft and indulgent. Basically the total opposite of Xiao.

He loves you and wants you to enjoy it to the fullest.

If he's feeling extra lovey dovey, he'll recite to you a love poem after you two literally did the dirty

When you guys have threesomes, kazuha's the one circling your clit and worshipping your body while Xiao ruts into your heat like a primal animal since it's all he knows how to do.

Their aftercare is very sweet.

Kazuha cooks you a nice breakfast and Xiao feels guilty once his lustful haze clears.

He licks the many wounds he made on your neck as a silent apology and you giggle because it's ticklish but kazuha always stops it

"xiao! You can't just do that, you have to use the first aid kit."

Anyway, you just love your two boyfriends <3

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Gorou 🐾

The General of the Sangonomiya Resistance almost dropped the box he was carrying once he entered your bedroom.

"Babe, here it is the last box we received with the gifts of our wedding and-" His ears got pointy, almost pink and his tail was raised, just like what happened when Gorou was in alert state. "Wow, you look... Just good enough to- I'm sorry" His ears were down now, showing his shyness.

"Gorou, poor boy... I was just trying the lingerie I chose to commemorate our marriage" Putting the box down, your husband watched you as you fixed some details of the lingerie.

"Lacy and off-white? And that little garter belt..." He almost whimpered. "Can I touch you?"

"Go ahead, don't deny anything to yourself"

His pupils were dilated as he enjoyed the sensation of your flesh against his fingers.

He played with the hem of your panties, soon broughting your body towards his.

"Fuck, look what you make with me, princess"

"Do I deserve some punishment to make you feel better?" That was enough to rile him up, as he pulled you to a heated kiss.

Kazuha 🍁

Trying to write a sonnet was extremely hard for Kazuha that night.

His mind was clouded and the inspiration had faded away a long time ago, so the frustration took the best of him.

Letting his paper and pen left aside, he fixed his loose hair before sighing heavily.

"Darling, where are you?" He asked, but no answer came. "Babe?" He looked for you downstairs without success, until he went to your shared bedroom. The door was closed, what made him confused.

"(Name)? Are you there? Can I come in?" And still no answer, making him almost irritated.

Kazuha was already worn out, so whatever could be happening with you wouldn't bother him more than not being able to write anything.

Your boyfriend entered the room to see you finishing fixing a lingerie on your body. His eyes widened and his cheeks got pink, as he almost left the room in shyness.

His two favorite colors now adorned your body, the white lingerie with red details making him almost weak to his knees.

You only noticed he had entered the room after long seconds, gasping in surprise.

"Kazuha... Please, don't think I'm doing something lewd- I just wanted to make a surprise to you... It's almost your birthday"

"This isn't lewd, my love. You're showing affection towards me, is all"

"Did you like it?"

"You look so angelic and so perfect" He got close to you, putting some of your hair behind your ears. "After I'm finished with you, I'll write about the delicacy of an angel" And his warm lips started tracing wet kisses against your neck.

Thoma 🎋

You could tell your boyfriend was exhausted that night. His mood wasn't too bright and he seemed almost riled up.

"Thoma... You overworked again" You whispered to him as you watched him taking off his clothes to take a bath.

He didn't answer you.

"Thoma" You said softly, touching the skin of his shoulder.

"What do you want, (Name)?"

"Could I at least show you something before you go to shower?" He blinked a lot of times, sighing in tiredness.

"Go on, then" He said defeated.

You picked the little box with your new lingerie, opening the lid in front of him. It caught his attention, as he picked the black silk pieces with his fingers.

"I know you're worn our babe, I just wanted to light up your mood a little. I know you enjoy whenever I use those, so I bought a new one. We don't even have to do anything, I just wanted to show you-"

"Please" Thoma begged. "Let me put these on you, for heaven's sake" You were taken aback with his reaction.

"Did you like it so much?"

"You look so fucking hot in those" His hands started undressing you to put the lingerie on your body. "It's a shame I'll soon take them off too, right princess?"

"Thoma... What? You need to rest"

"You come at me and tease a weak spot of mine and think you'll get away with it?"

"I was trying to make you feel better"

"And you succeed. Yet, I'll feel even better if I can have you all to myself tonight" You finished fixing your new lingerie, answering him softly:

"As you wish, Thoma"

Scaramouche⚡

His eyes glowed brightly with the sight that he saw once he had left the bathroom.

"S-Scara! I'm sorry! I thought you'd take longer in the shower"

You were only using a stunning lingerie colored with indigo tones and you only had a white semi-transparent kimono protecting you from his flaming eyes.

Seeing his frame reflected on the mirror, you thought you'd face what was coming.

You turned around to face him just to see Scaramouche restless. Had he hated that surprise?

He walked towards you until you were pressed against the wall.

"Scaramouche...?" You asked confused.

"Why you always tease me in the worst situations?"

"I was just seeing if it would look nice"

"You look freaking perfect, (Name)" He gave you a wet kiss against your neck, making you squirm in anticipation.

"What will you do? Should I take this off-?"

"It's a shame I'll have to take off the lingerie, but I promise it'll be good" Hickeys, demanding kisses and many rounds would come your way, but you were prepared for that.

"I can't wait to fuck you senselessly tonight" The fatui harbinger whispered into your ear, before guiding your body towards the soft mattress of your bed.

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Thoma:

Prone Bone

(For those of you that don’t know this position, it’s basically missionary but the person underneath faces the bed and not their partner.) Thoma loves to feel your body against his whilst your having sex, he won’t admit it but having you restrained under his weight is a huge turn on.

He’ll cage your head between his arms, his lips pressed against your neck as he marks you as his own because even though everyone knows you’re a couple no one will dare to try and steal you away if you walk around with his love bites decorating your neck. He gets jealous quite easily, so your neck will never be bare.

He just loves how the position gives him easy access to your slick cunt, he can just thrust his hips down against yours and bury himself deep inside you. I’ve got a massive HC that Thoma is a breeder and this is a good position for that hehe.

“O-oh!” you gasped as Thoma pulled out of you suddenly and flipped you over with ease, your naked chest pushed down against the futon. Your cheek rest on the soft pillow as you tried to watch him from the corner of your hazy, half-lidded eyes.

“Th-thoma..” you whine his name as he lines the tip of his cock back up with your sloppy cunt. You had both been at it for hours already and you’d lost count of the amount of times he’d made you come undone. Your neck stung pleasantly from the multiple hickeys and bite marks he’d decorated you with.

You weren’t even sure how many times he’d cum inside you this evening, you’d long since lost count of that too. Your body ached from all the different positions he’d pushed, bent and held you in. All while telling you how much he wanted to breed you, that he wouldn’t be satisfied until you’d both cum in each new position.

“Haa..” you whined weakly as he sunk back into you. Each time he pulled back his seed leaks passed your messy cunt’s lips, your stomach felt bloated from how much he’d filled you up already. “Thoma..” you couldn’t even string a sentence together, your mind was numb with pleasure.

“This morning..” He groaned hotly and pressed his body down against your back, pinning you to the sheets. His arms were braced either side of the pillow as he made sure he wasn’t crushing you under his weight. “I didn’t want to leave the bed, I wanted to abandon all my duties..” He smack his hips down against yours, immediately setting a deepb, slow pace, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room.

“I’ve been thinking about this all day.. thinking about all the different ways I would breed you..” he moaned unashamedly, his lips pressed up against your ear and he spilled his dirty thoughts to you.

“Ah-!” You cried out as he gave one harsh, deep thrust that buried the tip of his cock against your cervix. “Thoma..” you gasped, pressing your forehead against the pillow as he stopped thrusting and remained buried inside you.

“Mmn.. more.. ” You whimpered while wriggling your hips against his to try encourage him to move again.

“Fuck.. (y/n)..” he groaned hotly, your begging and moaning of his name had his cock pulsing for you. His hands fisted the futon, his weight felt lighter on your back as he started fucking into you quicker.

“Thoma..” you panted heavily, your bulging stomach was being pressed against the futon. “Haa..” you moaned softly and chewed your bottom lip, you wondered if it would just come gushing out when he was done.

Kazuha:

Spooning

Shout out to 💜anon for suggesting this position~ I will always write Kazuha as tease and this is just the position just for him.

He’s got easy access to your neck, so get ready for plenty of kisses and love bites. Plus those tantalising lips can whisper sweet nothings into your ear as he slowly fucks between your thighs.

I’m rolling with the Alcor idea, get ready to try and be quiet as he teases you relentlessly in a room full of sleeping crew mates~ you’ll have to bite your lip quite hard to hold back the moans he’ll tempt from your lips.

“K-kazu’..” you whisper softly, your bottom lip drawn between your teeth, your eyes screwed shut. “We-.. we can’t..” your voice was barely audible as you try and keep your delicate moans from escaping passed your lips. You quiver in his gentle hold as he embraces you from behind, spooning you in your shared bunk on the Alcor.

“We never get any time alone on this ship..” he sighed softly, his warm breath tickling the back of your neck. His hands were tucked under your top, his smooth palms cupping your breasts as he rolled your perked nipples between his fingers. “And I can’t wait until we reach land..” his silvery voice sent heat flooding to your core, a crimson blush coating your entire face.

“B-but..” you shudder as he trails one hand down your stomach, slipping into your trousers and into your panties. “Mmn-!” You chomp down on your lip to muffle your gasps as his fingers circle your opening.

“Shh, (y/n)..” he whispers into your ear, his teeth grazing the tender cartilage. He chuckled quietly as you whine, his fingers parting your folds and sinking into your dripping wet cunt. You continue to bite your lip, holding in your moans as he pumps and scissors his fingers in you, your hips following his lead.

You’d been craving him too and you really did have no private time on the ship. Your drenched cunt gave away just how much you desired him. You bit your lip and decided the risk was more than worth it, all you wanted right now was your lovers cock stuffed inside you.

“Y-you..” you stammer quietly, his other hand still playing with your breast. He grins against your ear, biting it and causing you to jolt as it sends sparks down your body. “A-ah..” a weak moan escapes you as he continues to tease you all over.

“You’ll wake them up..” he warns you as he trails his lips down the side of your face, ignoring your lips and resting in your neck. He sucks your sensitive skin, drawing back only to return to the same spot and nip the area.

“Mmn!” You cry out, then freeze in place. A sleepy murmur from someone else in the room sets your heart racing. Your body shakes in Kazuha’s hold, yet he continues his advances as pulls his soaked fingers out of your cunt and pushes your trousers and panties down to your knees.

“K-kazu’..” you whine his name, you couldn’t stand his teasing anymore. “M-more..” you whisper, shaking your hips back against his bulge. He inhales sharply, then releases a gentle laugh. While he tugs down his own trousers and boxers, freeing himself and lining his cock up with your seeping cunt from behind, he finally releases your breast and holds his hand in front of your mouth.

“Suck.” He whispered hotly and you do just that, taking his first two fingers into your mouth as he holds your face still. He sinks into you little by little then drags his hips back, only to thrusts back into you slowly again, drawing out each and every thrust into your aching cunt.

“Mmph..” you moan around his fingers. His free hand tucks around your body and returns to your cunt, easily finding your clit. Your orgasm was building too quickly, the coil in your stomach almost ready to burst. You knew he wouldn’t want to end this so quickly, so you were most certainly in for an incredibly long and torturous night at the hands of your teasing lover.

Gorou:

Doggy style

I’m trying not be like; ‘haha doggy style because he’s a dog :))’ but.. this is exactly that lmao.

It’s a very simple and very pleasurable position, just the right one for him. Having you on all fours, or maybe with your face buried in the sheets below you and your ass raised up for him, just awakens his primal urges.

He loves to grip your hips, pulling you back to meet his thrusts. Your ass cheeks ripple as they smack against his pelvis, and the lewd sound just arouses him more.

Your pleasured moans filled the general’s private tent and you dared not think about the chances of anyone hearing. Which, of course, we’re quite high through the flimsy material. But when your sweet, attentive lover was like this he simply did not care. Not when you had been purposefully teasing him all day.

You had made sure to exaggerate every movement when he was watching; bending over and sticking your ass out when you accidentally dropped something, stretching up onto your tip toes and making rather explicit noises while you tried to reach items on top shelves.

It was fair to say Gorou was struggling to withhold himself the longer the day went on. His gaze lingering on your ass, his ears perked and turn towards you. He gripped his pen harshly whilst he tried to write his reports. His canine’s sunk into his lip as his desire for you became relentless.

He knew your game, knew exactly what you were doing. You’d been assigned to another camp for awhile and you’d both been apart for almost two weeks. When you arrived back in Gorou’s camp you wasted no time seeking him out, wanting to lead him to your tent. But the general stood firm, he had important things to do at the time.

So you pouted and said you understood, only to then set about teasing and winding him up all day. You wanted to bring out the rougher, more dominant side of him, instead of the usual cute and serious Gorou.

When you both finally met up at the end of the day your plan had worked, he was quick to drag you too his tent, his patience worn thin. He huffed in annoyance as you grinned cheekily at him and let him lead you towards the futon.

“(y/n)..” he growled your name hotly, his hands gripping your hips almost painful as he takes you roughly from behind. You knelt willingly on your shared futon, your hands fisting the sheets as you tried to keep yourself up. But each quick, deep thrust threatened to push you forward and down against the soft material. Your arms ached as you kept yourself up for him.

“G-gorou!” You gasped, your eyes blown wide as he pulled you back against him again. His cock buried to the hilt inside your slick, aching cunt. “Haa.. you’re being-!” You spluttered the rest of your sentence as he pulled away, only to thrust back into you suddenly.

“-so mean?” He guessed the rest of your sentence. He knocked deeply inside you, the tip of his cock kissing your cervix. His long, fluffy tail wagged from side to side as he pressed his chest against your back.

“You had this coming..” His lips hovering over your ear as he spoke. “Teasing me all day.. especially when you know I’ve been desperate for you the entire time we’ve been apart.” His bit down on your ear, his little fangs digging in and causing you to cry out at the sharp pain.

“Haa..” you whined and bit your lip, your legs shook as your core burned delightfully at his roughness. “Don’t.. don’t stop.” You gasped, he pulled his body off your back and placed his hand between your shoulders.

“Don’t worry, I won’t.” He groaned and pushed your front down so only your behind remained raised up for him. “I’m going breed you all night to make up for the last two weeks.” He squeezed your hips and resumed his harsh sudden thrusts, he planned on making sure you were utterly satisfied and bulging with his seed by the time sunrise came around.

Itto:

Standing full nelson

(I can’t explain this position without writing a paragraph, it’s explained in the drabble.) Itto is willing to try any position with you. Don’t underestimate the length he’ll go to for you, and with a build like his a position like this is no sweat at all.

It definitely awakens his deep lustful urges when he realises he can press, bend or hold you in almost every kind of position. Bless that oni strength for the absolutely wild ride he’ll take you on.

And obviously the oni stamina. You’ve got no chance keeping up with him, so you better be prepared to be an exhausted, panting mess every time you do have sex because he forgets you can’t keep up with him every single time.

“Wait- Itto-!” all you could do was gasp suddenly, pleasure shocking through your body as he tucked his arms under your knees and hefted you up. He stood up from the futon you’d been fooling around on and pulled your knees back against your shoulder, his hands linking behind your head, bending you in half oh so easily.

“O-oh-!” You gasped again, your head pushing against his hands as you tried to throw your head back at the feeling. You were completely unable to speak from the sensational feeling the position provided. His thick, lengthy cock was still stuffed inside your aching cunt when he changed the position. He pushed deeply against your cervix as he held you up, penetrating you upright.

“Hahaha, see!” He laughed brightly into your ear, seemingly unaware of the extreme pleasure the new position provided for you. “I CAN hold you up whilst we’re having sex, no sweat!” He grinned, pleased with self-achievement. Did you regret egging him on? Absolutely not.

“I-Itto-“ you shuddered at the deep ache in your core. A shaky, breathlessly sigh slipping passed your lips, which twitched up into a trembling smile as you realised your oaf of a lover had no idea of the effect this position had on you.

You couldn’t move at all, your arms were trapped as your knees kept your shoulders still. All you could do was tremble in pleasure and just let him hold you up, your stomach aching pleasantly as it bulged from where his cock buried itself deep inside you.

“(y/n)?” He groaned deeply as your cunt twitched and hugged his cock. He look down at your expression, a crimson blush suddenly coating his cheeks at what he saw. Your eyes were lidded lustfully and your lips were parted as you moaned and gasped his name shakily. Your breasts were pushed together by your thighs, and even he could see the bulge in your stomach from the angle.

“Mmh-“ he muffled his own shameless groan as he bit his lip, your reaction catching him off guard. His cock twitched inside you in response as it snugly pressed as far as it could go. He hadn’t thought this far ahead, just accepted your challenging words.

“(y/n)-“ he stuttered your name. “Is.. is this position really that good-“ he spluttered in his flustered state, his grip tightening. You had no idea how turned on he was right now, having you in a position that gave him complete control made him just want to fuck into you like a beast.

“A-ah!“ you cried out as he readjusted his grip slightly, inadvertently thrusting into you. “Yes!” You practically yelled at him desperately. “Ohh, Archons, Itto.. Please, j-just fuck me like this already-“ you moaned the words shamelessly.

“I mean, of.. of course it’s that good! Hahaha-“ he laughed loudly, though you heard him audibly gulp afterwards. Your wanton begging and hot moans almost broke his self restraint.

“Ittooo..” you whined. He muttered something sheepishly, then began he rocked his hips, silencing your whines as found a good pace thrusting up into you, using your restrained body just like you wanted him too.

“Don’t stop, Itto-“ you moaned for him. The feeling of his rock hard muscles against your back, his cock pounding into your dripping cunt and his arms holding you tightly forced the burning ache in your core to build up quickly.

“I won’t- (y/n).. fuck this is hot.” He release a heavy, shaky breath as he continued to trust into you. His deep, unabashed moans mixed with your own and you knew you wouldn’t last long like this. He quickly found a good rhythm, fucking into you at a quickening pace.

You chewed your bottom lip and wondered what it’d be like to be overwhelmed and overstimulated in this position, just absolutely used by him, he certainly had enough stamina for it.

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- [ making out ]

— although xiao is much reserved, to think he’d enjoy something like kisses so much came as a surprise. it was just as a teasing joke. stealing a swift kiss from his rather soft lips in the midst of your emotions. xiao stared wide-eyed at you, wondering why you would’ve ever dared to do something like that to him. this is what sparked his newfound love for kissing. it’s such a simple act of love yet he can’t get enough quite literally. when he finally gets you alone in his room at the inn, knowing how exhausted you must be from your day-to-day mission, he can’t help but press his needy lips against yours. you want to protest but see xiao is far too lost in this to stop now. even something unfathomable as making out now seems like a daily treat he gives to you once you return back to him. don’t tease him about it though, he can be quite the sensitive type at times.

- [ oral ]

— while xiao is most confused about things as simple as where to hold you and place his hands, it’s not uncommon for you to guide him. oftentimes, this means taking on the somewhat ‘dominant’ role for the time being. xiao being so sensitive after not feeling any warmth from another in years, it’s not strange for him to be sensitive everywhere. so when you decide to go down on him, it’s a shock in itself. it’s hard to even get him to agree as he feels so selfish having you practically at his will. yet, when his karmic build up is far too strong, it’s the best option you have.

— watching his cock twitch in delight; his gloved hand placed through your hair as he practically gasps for air only after feeling the great warmth your mouth had to offer him. just to hear a raspy “i’m cumming i’m cum—ing-!” before making a mess of himself and you. not to worry though xiao is often considerate of you more than himself and will make it his mission to clean you up right away.

- [ groping ]

— i think we all know how lovely xiaos hands are. even in his gloves, it’s hard to miss how nicely they shape around his fingers. he doesn’t take much notice to them until you mention your like for them. holding his hand from time to time, letting it rest on your waist or being shoved in your mouth. his favorite place for them though his just simply on top of you. whether it is to grab your supple waist and kneed your thighs, xiao wants to do it all. even when he finally gets you to himself for the night and starts kissing on you like he’ll never get to feel your lips again, he can’t help his wandering hands. letting them travel all over your body from your sensitive chest area to your plush thighs. just the feeling of your body in his hold makes xiao feel so possessive over you. how good it feels to be one with you even if only for a few moments. it’s such a simple request and yet the moment he lays his hands on your soft, warm skin he can’t take them off. just let him do as he pleases.

— aether

* ੈ‧₊˚

- [ face sitting ]

— it’s hard to see a sweet boy like aether even remotely being interested in sexual things. to expect him to get all shy and nervous around the topic and yet, that doesn’t stop him from enjoying every last bit of it. even when it’s your idea to have you sit on his face, he can’t help but hold back a smirk of anticipation. he knows you’re not ready for what he’s about to give you. once you’re finally seated on top of him, you automatically feel his gloved hands spread your thighs out and keep them there. absolutely going crazy over the feeling of your thighs around his face. your cockiness starts to budge when you finally feel how warm and wet his mouth feels against you. how focused his amber eyes are all on you. how you suddenly changed from overconfidence to a pathetic mess pulling at his soft blonde hair while weakly calling out his name. you can practically feel his devious smile against your skin as he watches you fall apart completely right on top of his face.

- [ degradation ]

— on the topic of aether eating you out like it’s the last meal he’ll ever get, just imagine how dirty his words are. having to deal with the constant stress of dealing with the other knights and commissions. it’s no surprise the poor boy is pent up all the time. and when he finally gets his hands on you after a particularly rough day, it’s such a big difference from the soft, sweet, caring aether you used to know. now the only things that fall off his lips are about how pathetic you are, sucking him off at headquarters where just anyone would walk in on and see.

“look at you being so good for me, it’s so shameless of you isn’t it?”

“what a mess you are, letting the honorary knight himself fuck your throat raw?”

or even being seated in one of the many offices in the kof headquarters with aether alone. being on the clock and yet still needing your time to mess around with aether. he’s quick about what he does yet still manages to show you how dearly he loves you too. being on top of the pretty blonde boy and feeling up his toned stomach out for all to see. touching aether up and down, loving all those sweet little reactions he has and wanting more of them. your tight walls are wrapped like a grip around aethers cock.

“shit you’re so tight, you really thought i’d be able to fuck you like this?”

while aether is just teasing, you taking rather offense to it, decide to ride your little honorary knight till he’s spent. watching his smirk as his gaze and his oh-so-focused eyes on where you’re both connected, gloved hands gripping your pretty hips to help you out when you need it. even after both of you are too spent to even speak, aether will always take over for you. tightening his grip on your hips and just snapping his hips as hard and quick as he can. while you’re gasping and panting for air, calling out aethers name and how good he feels, aether can’t help but laugh at how fucking pathetic you are for him; just about letting all the other knights know who fucks you good every day.

“now every knight knows how big of a slut you are for me and just me”

he’d growl as your skin met over and over again, your voice practically broken and tears trickling down your face. how much better could it get for aether? <3

- [ semi - public ]

— as mentioned before, i definitely feel like aether would love to indulge in the feeling that comes along with risky places to have his way with you in. whether it would be in the kof headquarters, outside the city or even up against the wall of the church, no matter what aether is willing to try it out. it’s not expected of him at first to be so willing but when you see what the pressure of being caught at any moment does, it all makes sense. aether just loves the rush of knowing you and him could be caught at any time just out in the open and shameless. even when you’re outside the city and letting him fuck you after a relaxing mealtime, it doesn’t dissipate aethers hunger for the risk and rush he feels while doing it. all wrapped around his cock so perfectly, biting your lip back so hard almost to the point of injury, aethers gloved hands holding you up by the plush of your thighs and his hips snap into you over and over again and again. but it’s such an honor right? to get fucked by the one and only honorary knight is truly a big accomplishment in itself and aether isn’t slowing down any time soon <3.

— kazuha

* ੈ‧₊˚

- [ oral ]

— kazuha has always come off as a soft kind of lover. even his tone and way he speaks is so gentle and loving. and when it comes down to how he touches you, he’s all focused on you. loving every inch of your body in his hands. that’s why one of his favorite places to be in between your legs. tracing your inner thighs over and over with his soft finger tips, his gentle lips sucking and licking at your heated sex. while it’s all too much, is doesnt help that kazuha always has his eyes on you. he’s normally so focused on the job at hand but occasionally, he’ll let his eyes fall onto yours. looking up to you while his mouth and lips bring an overwhelming sensation of pleasure through your body. he’s so good at what he does and only continues to improve as he finds what makes you tick. kazuha is so good at teasing you till you can’t take it. making you itch for his touch where you need him most only for kazuha to hush you and tell you to be patient. and when he finally lets you cum, he can feel the pained tone through your voice as you whine out for him. kazuha can only laugh and watch you struggle beneath your own pleasure.

- [ marking ]

— while kazuha tends to have a more patient demeanor, that doesnt mean he can’t turn lenient quite quickly. and when it comes to your touch, kazuha has a hard time resisting his body’s urges. even something as simple as a lingering touch on his shoulder or chaste kiss on the cheek tests kazuhas patience. he’s grown to adapt to the feeling of you testing his self-resistance through and through yet, when he finally gets you all to himself it’s all a different story. kazuha is very fond of touch whether it be to himself or you, he enjoys it all together. even your lips against his are what he truly desires and yet, he understands his greedy heart can take more than he gives. this conflict in his heart leads him to focus all his needs and wants for pleasure onto you.

seated gently on his lap after you both had rather exhausting days. kazuha whispering gently into your ear and nipping at your skin every so often. just the feeling of your warmth is enough to make kazuha feel at ease. he slowly leads you into a mess of kisses; some sweet and short while others are much longer and passionate. trickling these down your cheeks to your jaw and down into your neck. the soft sweet smell of your neck is enough for kazuha to want to sink his teeth into and yet, he doesn’t go through with it. instead, placing gentle kisses along your sensitive skin till he finds the perfect spot to mark. slowly clamping his lips to your skin as his hands rub gently into your sides, making sure you’re at ease.

more often than not kazuha will have to tell you to relax. a gentle squeeze given to your side is an indication of when he feels too much movement. removing his reddened lips will a quiet ‘pop’ before he whispers yet again into your ear

“stay still for me love, please don’t get too impatient with me”

the staggered breathing he hears from you and the soft cries of his name indicates exactly what he needs to know. continually sucking deeper into your skin until finally the perfect mark has been written onto you. this process only continues until kazuha is completely pleased with his progress. trust kazuha when he says he knows what he’s doing when it comes to marking. he’ll absolutely make it so there’s so there is no way you could possibly cover up his love bites. such a tease behind all the passion he carries within his actions.

- [ somnophilia ]

— kazuha is definitely the type to love the intimacy that comes with sleeping together with you. even though he dislikes asking for favors such as a place to stay. nonetheless, he heavily enjoys the feeling of sleeping next to you. just your warmth is enough for him to feel at ease and safe with you. no matter if you’re struggling to sleep, kazuha will be there to ease you into a comfortable rest. as for him, the sight of you fast asleep and scent so sweet has him worked up. even though he knows it’s perverted and impure of him to think such thoughts as those even while you’re in such a vulnerable state. kazuha sleeping with you also consists of lots of cuddling; he can’t help himself to more of you. even when you’re just laying on his chest, he feels so much better. these impure thoughts mixed with your touch on him usually ends up with his pants pushed down and his fingers wrapped around his cock. how disgusting of him to be getting off when you’re right on top of him, fast asleep. and yet, kazuha only continues; letting those thoughts fill his head. sometimes, this leads to his needy cock between your thighs then, kazuha slowly pushing himself inside you while your asleep next to his chest. your ass pressed so close to where he desires you most and yet, he can’t help but letting his body move on its own. at least, he wants to say that; you both know his mind although in a sleepy state, is very much aware of his actions. and even when he notices your pretty eyes fluttered open in a mist of confused and tiredness, kazuha can only whisper,

“please forgive me, my body moved with its own accord.”

he laughed out as his chest pressed against your back. you now being awake, feeling his cock deep within you causes an array of gasps and pants to fill the otherwise empty air. letting out a weak “kazuha..” before letting him take you even further into what feels like a dream. only, it isn’t a dream of your own accord, it’s kazuha; the one you know and love with all your heart. it takes a moment to register into your mind before you go along with his desires, letting kazuha push and pull his hips in and out of you. kazuhas mouth next to your ear as he whispers praises and showers your neck and jawline with kisses and lips against your skin. even if it wasn’t as a dream, it sure felt like a heavenly one.

when finally things come to a closing and kazuha watches his still hard cock pull out of you so slowly, he can’t help but feel a twinge of guilt. succumbing to his own lewd desires while you’re placed in such a vulnerable state was nothing right. kazuha felt this weight, even more, when he heard you let out a content sigh. maybe kazuha would continue as his body was definitely begging for more. if only for the motivation to make you feel good over and over.

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" Hnghh, finally, home at last," you sighed happily and you stretched out your arms, popping your bones in the process. It had been such a long day today, and you'd promised your precious boy that you would've been back sooner, but jeez, to think you'd be held back this late.

" 'Mm so tired," you mumbled as you placed your bag onto the floor, already forgetting about it, and becoming more focused on greeting your beloved. He was probably busy, seeing as how he didn't greet you like he normally would. You smiled to yourself, already knowing why. No matter, you'd come to greet him yourself.

You opened the bedroom door, already perking up once you heard him shuffling around. " Sorry I was late sweetie, today was a long day." You smiled wistfully as you approached him.

" Did you have a good day?"

" Mmpf! Hnghh, mmff!"

Well, he couldn't properly answer you, seeing as how his mouth was completely gagged, muffling any noises that he would've made. He was completely naked, his pretty little cock standing upright and an angry red, with spurts of previous orgasms splattered across his tummy. His nipples hadn't fared much better, seeing as how the tentacles you'd placed on earlier were still sucking away, the lewd wet sound filling the air.

But what really fired you up, was the good amount of slimy tentacles that were slamming into him like crazy, fucking him like he was their personal cocksleeve. Several had kept his legs spread apart, so he wouldn't try and resist the endless amount of pleasure the ones buried deep inside were giving him. From what you could tell, all of the tentacles you'd left him with had each had their turn with him, and then some.

His once vibrant eyes had become hazy, long since pleasured-dazed and too fucked out to focus on anything else except for the stretch of his cute ass, and his pretty nipples being sucked on. But they turned onto you, and you saw something akin to relief briefly flicker in them. That, and he made a particularly happy sound, albeit muffled.

" Were you a good boy today?" you smiled, acting as if you weren't the reason he was a lewd mess in the first place. His eyes teared up more as if he were begging you to hurry up and take the tentacles out already. He left out more muffled cries as he squirmed even more, desperate to have your touch on his bare body.

" My my, eager are we sweetie?" you snickered, pushing back the stray hairs on his flushed forehead, before pressing a gentle kiss onto his forehead as lovingly as you could. You smiled warmly at him, as he continued to squirm, even attempting to have your legs press against his lower half, but you wouldn't let him.

" If you stop pushing your hips like a dog, then I might give you a reward" you cooed softly as you slipped your fingers under the gag, your other hand busy untying it, until it finally fell from his drool-stained lips, the sticky liquid having thoroughly soaked it. You pulled away to admire your handiwork, taking note of his labored breathing.

" P-pleashe-hngh! pleashe take them ouwt.." he babbled, silently sobbing as he attempted to push himself closer to you. " Hmm, impatient as ever I see," you sighed in feigned disappointment, a slight pout on your lips. You lowered your hand before extending your pointer finger between his chest, and then slowly trailing it downwards until your fingertip was on his leaking head. He let out a whimper, his cock twitching at your touch.

With that, you wrapped your hand tightly around the base of his leaking erection drawing out a yelp from the man beneath you.

"guhh-w-wait, n-not-ooh!"

You grinned, already having planned to not let him have any relief just yet. Yes, it was cruel, but you wanted to see him cry, you wanted to see him pushed over the edge, you wanted to see him completely fucked out until he couldn't even think or walk anymore.

You wanted to break him.

" You can cum a few more times, can't you sweetie?"

𝐗𝐈𝐀𝐎

Xiao is so pretty when he's underneath you, his once cold and gruff facade now melted away, and in its place a fucked out mess of a man who can barely even walk. Surely if anyone were to see him like this, they'd get the shock of their life. The Vigilant Yaksha himself, bent over like he's some common whore, taking your cock so so deep and cumming all over himself.

His nipples are sensitive, especially when you pinch them between your fingers and tug on them to get his attention. Poor Xiao has had you do this to him, but out in public, where anyone could see. His lithe body is trembling in your tight embrace as you pinch and tug on his pretty nipples, with no ounce of shame or embarrassment in any of your actions. Even when he hisses at you to quit it, or warning you of a nearby passerby, you pay no heed to his words, just continuing to toy with the cute nubs.

Xiao's moans are so incredibly adorable and when he first moaned, it rather caught you off guard to how cute and lewd they sounded, especially, well, coming from someone like him. They're so breathy, high-pitched, slightly feminine even. And his voice always seems to come out like this when you toy with any of his sensitive spots; that's when his cold and rough facade melts away, and what's left is a flustered mess of a man who can barely hide the growing bulge in his pants.

Bondage works quite well with Xiao, more so than one would think that it would. But after some careful wording and consideration, you've got the yaksha right where you want him. His pretty little cock spurting out cum as your fingers massage his prostate over and over, and you'll watch quite eagerly as he's pushed beyond his limits. It helps with the fact that he can't push away your fingers as they harshly pinch his cute nipples, or grip your wrists tightly as your jerk him off into the nth orgasm.

He always looks so cute with your cock stuffed down his tight little throat, his cheeks hollowed out, and wet gagging noises filling the air. He starts out with little kitten licks, gently lapping at the tip and all over the member. But of course, you're not satisfied with something as trifling as that and force your cock all the way down his tight throat. Gripping his long teal locks, you'll facefuck him, his pretty tears and cries only fueling you even further. And when you finally reach your peak, you shove your cock as deep as it can go, keeping him pressed against your crotch until you're satisfied, and eventually pull him off.

Overstimulating and pushing Xiao past his limits is always so much fun since he can't do anything but take what you give him. No matter how much he tells you that it's too much, or that he can't possibly cum anymore, you won't stop until you've practically milked him dry. You've made him cum so many times at a time that he began to squirt like he was a whore. Whether it be your hand jerking his little cock off, your cock slamming into his tight hole, or your tentacles having their turns with him, you'll happily push Xiao beyond his limits until he breaks.

Xiao is such a good boy and hardly ever does anything to garner any punishments; always doing anything you ask, even if it is a rather humiliating feat. The most he's done to rebel if at all, would be his embarrassed expression, his movements halted. But still, you like to give the occasional punishment, as a way to see that crying face of his. So you'll have your tentacles play with him, toy around with him until he breaks, while you watch in excitement, waiting for him to crumble before you.

" Woah, Xiao look, you really came so much!" You chirped excitedly, your ( eye color ) eyes brightening as you watched said man tremble, his head thrown back against your shoulder. He was sat upon your lap, your cock buried deep within his tight ass while your fingers twisted and tugged on his pink nipples. " You came from having your nipples played with huh?" you continued, not even really needing him to answer, but still posing the question anyway.

" Urk! Guhh-! I-I-ooh! ( n-name )-Oughh-!"

Hmm, figures, he couldn't really answer you after having several orgasms wrenched out of him and cumming like he was a girl. Well, no matter, he was doing a rather good job, so you'd wait until he calmed down a bit more.

" ( n-name ), please I-I-

Oughh! w-wait, n-not so-oohh!"

Xiao cried out as your hips began to rut into his, not caring about his already sensitive state, your fingers twisting his poor nipples until they became an irritated red. His cries and moans would halt with each and every thrust of your cock into his hole, his mind being turned into even more of a jumbled mess. He couldn't focus on anything except for how hard you were fucking him and how good you made him feel.

And you soaked it all up eagerly, watching and listening as he began to slowly crumble, his many orgasms making his mind blank and fall apart. You wanted to see that face of his, watch as he lost all coherency as you fucked him dumb. Even as you gently kissed his cheek, you were still waiting for him to fall apart in your arms. And you were a rather patient person; you could wait.

" You're so adorable, Xiao."

𝐊𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐇𝐀

Kazuha is so adorable when he's being pushed past his limitsーhis adorable cries as his tight little hole is being filled to the brim, the way he gets so excited from how you whisper absolute filth into his ears while he's trying his best to hide his growing erection, and you absolutely revel in it all.

He seems to like it when you either have him bent over the nearest surface, forcing him to grip whatever leverage he can while your cock fucks into him, or when you forcibly push his face down into the mattress, forcing his ass upwards and left to be fucked open by you, which you'll gladly take. Either way, you'll slam yourself deeply into him with each thrust, going all the way to the hilt and your hips meet his own, causing Kazuha to yelp and moan out at the sensation of feeling so so full.

You can get away with fucking Kazuha out in the open, where the maple leaves lazily drift to the ground, or where sakura trees blossom petals flit down onto the ground. It was supposed to be a nice sightseeing date, but to hell with that, you're horny as fuck i see you. He tries to desperately whimper that you're out in the open and that anyone could see the two of you, but a harsh squeeze to his little cock has him go quiet, but if you were to strain your ears, you'd hear muffled whimpers as you jerk him off, or the lewd squelching of your hips meeting his behind as you fuck him against a tree, not caring if anyone witnesses the samurai being fucked like a whore.

Another good boy that hardly ever acts out and he hardly ever goes against what you ask of him. He's a romantic at heart, so of course, he'd do anything you'd ask of him. But of course, Kazuha is too cute for his own good, and forcing him to endure a punishment is just too exciting to pass up. You quite like using both two tentacles; one preoccupied with curling itself deeper and deeper into his tight ass, while you use the other as a makeshift onahole of sorts, suckling on his pretty little cock and swallowing up his spurts of cum. The only thing Kazuha can do is just sit back and take it, since you won't be letting him go any time soon, no matter how much he cries or begs.

You can sometimes be woken up by soft lithe kisses to your upper body, and a gentle pressure against your crotch, with Kazuha's grey locks tickling your jaw. He knows how tired you are from adventuring and fighting monsters, but he really needs your cock in him right now, so please put in already, please? You won't have to do anything, Kazuha will happily ride you with no complaints whatsoever. You'd normally be pissed off at being woken up so damn early, but Kazu's whimpers as he takes your cock all the way is quite the morning wakeup, so you don't mind too much. Plus you won't have to do much, just sit back as Kazuha rides you like a needy slut and cums all over his tummy.

Kazuha is known for his rather poetic responses, and when you're pounding into him, that's no exception. He normally starts out murmuring about how good it feels, and how you're so so big, and how his ass was molded for your cock only. It's pretty tame, loving even, as he tells you how much he loves you and how he's so happy. But, of course, there is a twist. If you fucked him long and hard enough, he'll eventually crack, and his words will become more lecherous. He'll mindlessly babble about how your cock is so damn big and he loves it so much, even telling you how tasty your cum is in his mouth, and the list goes on. He can be filthy when he wants to be.

You once got incredibly horny, and Kazuha's tight, red leggings weren't exactly helping you either. So you did what you could doーyou ripped a hole in the thin fabric right where his cute little hole was, causing him to yelp rather loudly. He tries to protest and ask what in archons name are you doing, but he doesn't get too far in his words before you slam yourself inside of him, hard. He was, of course, pissed afterward and made you buy him a new pair of leggings and wouldn't let you fuck him for a good amount of time. But if he's up for it, and his leggings are getting worn out, he'll let you fuck him, and it excites him more than he lets on.

" P-pleashe-hngh-I-I can't-oughh!"

" Now now Kazu, this is your punishment and you'll just have to accept it," you spoke matter of factly, waving off his loud cries and moans as he twitched next to you, his pretty red eyes crossed and his lips curled as his teeth grit together. " Pleashe-ahh-I-I didn't do anything-guhhh!" His hips bucked upwards as another orgasm was pushed out of him, the slimy tentacle wrapped around his cute little cock swallowing up the release.

Well, he wasn't wrong, he didn't misbehave or act out; in fact, he hardly ever did so. But you were bored and horny and Kazuha just so happened to be the entertainment you needed. Besides, he looked cute with his ass stuffed full of tentacles, and it suited him nicely. You didn't do much to touch him, only twisting his pretty nipples when you felt he wasn't moaning or responding enough. They were sensitive too, so it always made him produce the adorable noises you wanted to hear from him.

" Oughhhh-Ahhhh-Guhhhh-!"

" ( n-name ) hnghh-p-pleashe, I-I-aahhn-!"

Kazuha cried out as another countless orgasm was wrenched out of his poor body, the thin amount of cum barely visible, if it weren't the tentacle making an almost gulping-like motion as it swallowed up his cum. His puffy red eyes were focused onto you, silently begging for you to pull the appendages out. Heh, you almost chuckled at his pathetic state, but you held it in, but you couldn't hide everything. You couldn't wipe away the perverted smirk, and you knew your cute Kazu saw it too, judging from his eyes widening and his body flinching.

How pathetically cute.

" Aww, don't worry Kazu, I'll bring you some more playmates," you breathed out, already reaching for your drawer, where other tentacles were awaiting their turn with Kazuha.

" So be a good boy and take it, 'kay?"

𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐀

Thoma is the human embodiment of a puppy, and it very clearly shows when you have his knees pushed back to his shoulders. He lives for your praise and affection and will do anything to have you call him a good boy, even if it means him being fucked dumb until he can't walk or think anymore. He's such a good puppyーyour adorable lewd puppy.

His nipples are so so sensitiveーeven just the slightest brush of your fingertips has his adorable cock getting hard at the snap of a finger. It's no surprise that he can just cum from them alone, the pretty pink nubs being pinched and twisted in between your fingers as he cums for the nth time that night. It's actually quite fun to force orgasms out of his already sensitive body with nothing but his nipples, his pleads for you to stop only drowned out by his cries and moans. Poor Thoma practically loses his mind from the pleasure alone and can't do anything but cum like the cute, dumb puppy he is.

You like to stick your cock in between his pecs and slowly slide your cock up and down between the two muscles. At first, Thoma was incredibly confused and embarrassed, but now he welcomes your cock in between his chest, even pressing the muscles together to fuck the member more easily. He'll even happily suck on the tip whenever it pushes upwards, asking you if you love his chest that much and telling you how much he loves your cock.

On your free days, he likes to wake up before you and make the two of you breakfast, complete with a pretty apron and all! Of course, when you awaken and sleepily wobble into the kitchen, your appetite begins to rise, but not only for the food. Thoma looks so tempting with that apron, and his pretty waist is doing wonders for your now spiking horniness. He tries to whine that your food will be ruined and that this can wait, but your fingers spreading apart his clenched ass has him going quiet within seconds. He eventually relents and lets you fuck him against the counter, whimpering all the while and gripping the counter till his knuckles go white. If you fuck him for a good amount but decide to stop, he'll whine and cry out for you to continue. It's advisable to do so unless you want a very needy and sexually frustrated Thoma attached to your side the whole day. But, then again, is that necessarily bad?

Thoma has the bad habit of pulling you into the nearest deserted alleyway and kissing you feverishly, his hands fumbling with your pants, desperate to have your cock spring out. As soon as your cock has been freed from the confines of your pants, Thoma gets to work immediatelyーstroking and licking the member all over, even pressing soft kisses all over it as well. But before you know it, the dirty blonde is sloppily sucking you off, desperate to have your cock snug in his mouth. He doesn't even mind when you start facefucking him, eagerly grabbing your hips and swallowing up everything you give to him. He isn't exactly quiet eitherーlewdly moaning as your bury your cock deep down his throat. You have to practically trigger his gag reflex just to shut him up, but even that is not nearly enough. He won't stop lewdly moaning and you've nearly been caught because of it.

It's already pretty obvious, but Thoma looovess being praised by you, normally when he's done a good job at cleaning around the Kamisato estate. But he just really loves it when you praise him for his much lewder accomplishments, such as being stuffed full with tentacles and not touching himself when he had to go out for a few errands. If he had a dog tail, it'd be a whirlwind, wagging happily from all of your praises as you fuck him dumb on your cock. You could've been mean that particular session, calling him mean names, jerking him off until he cums all over his pretty tummy, and he'll expectantly look up at you and ask if he did a good job. Bonus points if you rub his headーhe gets even happier and clingier if that's even possible.

He's a bit embarrassed to admit it, but Thoma loves it when you fuck him dumbーfuck him like he's your lewd cocksleeve, and push him beyond his limits even while he's sobbing and moaning. He will cry out in protest at first, but keep going and continue to fuck him into the mattress, and Thoma will end up with those pretty hearts in his eyes. He'll push you down and eagerly ride you himself, so so desperate to have your cock buried as deep inside of him as it can go. He'll mindlessly babble about how good everything feels and how your cock is making him feel so so good. Don't be surprised if he refuses to stop kissing youーhe doesn't care how sloppy it is, he just wantsーno, needs your lips on his.

" Oooh-Oughhh-Y-yesh-!M-more, gimme moreee-!"

Thoma squealed loudly, throwing back his head as your cock pulled another countless orgasm out of his trembling body. His nails dug into your forearms, causing you to wince at the stinging sensation and hiss lowly from the pain. You'd normally try to swat away the source of the pain to try and relieve it, but you'd finally gotten what you'd wanted out of your cute lewd puppy.

You fucked him completely dumbーhis mind utterly breaking from the sheer pleasure of your cock slamming into his now abused prostate and wrenching countless orgasms out of his pretty cock. You were honestly surprised that he had even lasted this long, considering you'd been using his tight hole for quite some time. But either way, it filled you with perverted excitement to see him broken like this, drooling all over himself like an excited puppy.

" Oughhhh-I love your cock sho much-guhhhh-s-sho big-! I love masters' cock sho much! O-ooohh-!"

You let out a heated huff as Thoma sloppily grinned down at you, his hips desperately rolling to shove your cock as deep inside of his hole as it could go. He was even jerking himself off too, even when you told him that he couldn't touch himself. Thoma looked and was acting just like a lewd whoreーa cute cock slut who was too pleasure drunk to even stop himself from bouncing on your cock.

" What-hnghh-did I say about touching yourself?" you slightly glared at him, a hand now grasped tightly onto his hand that had been feverishly jerking off his pathetic cock. He whimpered dumbly, quickly retracting his appendage and his bounces seemed to somewhat slow down. Huh, guess he did still have some sense in that brain of his.

" hic-S-sorry-'m sorry, pleashe," he hiccuped as his lips trembled, trying to keep his cries in," Just want-hic-your cock-"

You sighed, not even close to resisting his sad puppy eyes. He was lucky he was so damn adorable. " Stop crying Thoma, you're fine," he visibly brightened up, his cock twitching against his tummy in eager arousal. He had done little to stop his hips movements, still riding you oh so eagerly.

' He's not listening is he...'

" C-can I move? P-pleashe, lemme move, pleashe," he pleaded," I-I'll be a good boy, pleashe-"

You deadpanned as he began to rut his hips like a dog in heat, seemingly not even caring whether or not you'd give the green light for him. Well, whatever, you wanted to watch him fuck himself stupid on your cock some more, so there was no harm in letting him have his fun.

" Go ahead puppy, I'm not stopping you."

𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐄

Scaramouche is an absolute brat who really tests the limits of your patience. He acts so goddamn high and mighty, carrying himself about like he owns the damn world. Hell, even you're not safe from his pretentious behavior, and you swear you're about to tear the man a new one. What a shame reallyーif his subordinates saw how ruthlessly he was being fucked by you and moaning like a filthy whore, they'd question if that's the same man who curb-stomped some poor Fatui agent just moments ago for no reason.

Since he's just so happy to always say the most infuriating things with that filthy mouth of his, then you'll happily use it how you damn well, please. When you first prod your cock against his cheek, Scaramouche taunts you for your blatant arousal and even makes the threat of not touching you. He eventually goes on to jerk you off, agonizinglyーteasingly sucking on the tip and smirking as he prevents another orgasm. And honestly, you've had enough of his bullshit and shove your cock down his tight throat not caring for his muffled cries and gagged moansーall you care about is using his mouth for your own pleasure and shutting him up.

He's just like a cute little kittyーalways so moody and bristling up when he gets angry over every small detail and happening within his radius. That's what you keep insisting to him, even while he's giving you the worst death stare while he's wearing said cat ears and a pretty cat butt plug holed in his pretty hole. He's hissing out insults under his breath like the bitch he is, but you aren't having it, telling him to sit and be a good kitty, and you won't be taking no for answer. You even mockingly pet his head and promise him a treat if he behaves. Unbeknownst to him, that so-called reward likely involves him being fucked in a mating press and kept there until you're satisfied. But for now, you'll settle with tangling your fingers through his indigo locks and call him your good kitty.

Since you're always doing the work when it comes to fucking Scara dumb, it can get pretty tiring, y'know? Always dealing with his bratty ass can really tire a person out, and you just need a break from being the one who does all the action. That, and you just want to be incredibly cruel to him, especially if you've gotten him nearly to his peak but pull away, leaving him to have to do it himself. You'll lie back on the plush mattress and tell him to ride you himself, that you're tired so he's gotta do it this time. He obviously gets pissed, but clampers onto your lap regardless and eases your cock into his tight hole, trying to hide his whimpers and muffling them behind his lithe hand. Give him enough time, and he's bouncing on your cock like the slut he is, moaning while he's cumming all over his pretty tummy. It's such a lewd sight.

Scaramouche absolutely breaks if you stuff his pretty hole full to the absolute brim. For example, it's usually a good handful of wriggling tentacles sliding in and out of him, filling his creamy hole to the brim and curling deeper and deeper inside of him. They happily play with his lewd body, curling around his perky nipples and swallowing up his cute little cock, each having their way with him. You do nothing to aid him, only cooing at how this really suits him since he seems to enjoy being violated in such a lewd manner. He starts to babble about how he's really gonna break when you align your cock against his already filled hole and cums on the spot when you slam yourself inside, too delirious on the sensation of being fucked full to even resist anything.

He gets off on you taking him from behind, slamming into him with little restraint while he drools from the mind-numbing pleasure. Poor Scaramouche is getting taken in so many waysーagainst the wall, bent over the bed, on his elbows and knees on the pristine floor, you name it. He hates how he can't even jerk off his pathetic little cock in tune with your thrusts like he normally does, and he can't even try and kiss youーhe's secretly soft for his lips against yours shhh.

It may seem like it pisses him off, but subtly fondle him when he's supposed to be out on another mission. He jolts when he feels your fingers draw formless shapes on the back of his neck, and hisses for you to quit acting like a child ironic ain't it, and to focus. But you continue, eventually making it to pinching his nipples through his silken clothes, and gently grabbing his cute little bulge, while Scara is doing his absolute best to keep his composure and not crumble into the lewd whore you want him to be. He suddenly makes a high-pitched noise, and you feel a warm wetness on your palm, and realize that your adorable Scara came in his pants, like a pervert, and out on a mission nonetheless. He'll try to glare at you, but he's simultaneously trying to hide both the now visible wet patch on his shorts and his adorable bulge from his still lingering arousal.

" Y-you fucking-oughhhh-guhhhh-n-not here-hnghhh-!"

Scaramouche's pretty mouth hung open as your cock grazed his prostate again, the sensation shooting pleasure all throughout his lithe body. Even though his back was to you, and you couldn't see his adorable face, you were he was gritting his teeth tightly in a pathetically weak attempt to hide those god-awful lewd noises he knew you loved hearing.

" B-bastard-hiii-f-fucking pervert-oughhh-!"

" Hm? Did you say something Scara?" you cruelly cooed, gripping his forearms even tighter as you pressed your hips taut against his ass, pulling out a muffled yelp from your cute kitty. You drew your head near the tips of his flushing ears and blew a puff of hot air onto the reddened skin, making him whimper and his body jolt.

" You're so pretty Scara y'know? Too bad such a pretty face has such a filthy mouth," you mocked a defeated sigh, resting your chin on his pale shoulder as you let go of his arms and gently hugged his waist. Ahh, you loved moments like these where you could lovingly hold him and-

" Y-you fucking pervert..."

Ahー

You really couldn't have just one nice moment with this damn brat, could you?

" Hahhh, so mean Scara, and here I was trying to be nice to you" " H-huh?" You unwrapped your arms, and without warning, pushed his face into the plush mattress, causing him to yelp loudly, even more so with your hand bruisingly pressed against the nape of his neck.

" W-wait y-you-!"

" You wanted to act like a bitch, so I'll treat you like one."

And then you slammed yourself inside of him, hard.

" Oughhhh-N-no-oughhhhh!"

He moanedーcried out as his hands scrambled to grab onto anything to stabilize himself from your harsh thrusts. What he could grab was the nearest pillow, and Scaramouche didn't take his chances. From what you could hear, he'd bitten the pillow to muffle his lewd moans as you pounded into him like he was just a cocksleeve for you.

And a part of him enjoyed that.

" Wow, you're such a perv Scara. You're seriously enjoying this?"

" Hnghhh-Ghhhhh-"

You grinned as he began to shudder, clearly close to another orgasm that would week his body even further.

" What am I gonna do with you baby," you sighed, both out of feigned disappointment and pleasure," I have such a lewd pervert of a boyfriend."

" Ghhh-Shunh uphhh-oughhh-!"

" Tsk tsk, Scara, you never learn, do you? It's okay, I'll teach you," you continued, gently smiling as you began to pull your cock out," So be a good boy and take it all."

And with that, you slammed yourself back inside.

𝐀𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑

Aether is such a hard workerーalways completing commissions on time and helping out the people of Teyvat. He's always overworked and doing others' jobs for them to the point of always passing out when he comes back to your shared abode. So of course you'll spoil your cute traveler! Whether it be pressing a flurry of kisses all over his face as he bounces on your cock or his knees being pushed back to his shoulders as you nearly fold his body in half, you'll spoil your baby boy and melt all of his stresses away.

Poor baby can't handle it when you overstimulate his adorable body in any way. He hiccups and freely sobs as the pleasure becomes too much for his body to handle and ends up clinging onto you, begging for mercy, even though you both know that you won't be stopping anytime soon. He can only embrace you tightly as you continue to fuck him dumb, cumming all over his pretty tummy until he can't cum anymore.

When the two of you go out on a date, you'll occasionally lace aphrodisiacs into his meals, all with his prior consent and awareness of course. It turns into a lewd game of sorts, with your hands softly grazing his most sensitive spotsーlike a butterfly wing brushing against his skin. With a soft ' shhh', you warn him to keep his noises in and to not palm himself, unless he's really that desperate for a punishment. He has to sit there and push down his rising arousalーlike ocean wavesーuntil he can be brought into a more secluded place. Then, he can cum like a good boy.

Aether loves it when you pull him on top of you whilst you lay down and slap your cock against his cheek, and he doesn't need you to verbally tell him what to do. He's already sucking away, slowly but surely taking your cock deeper into his mouth until it sits snug in his tight wet throat. He, of course, moans loudlyーso cutely tooーwhen you swallow his adorable cock up completely. Cute Aether ends up cumming multiple times in your warm mouth, thrusting into the warm cavern as he chases orgasm after orgasm.

You love to jerk off your precious Aether with an onahole, or in this case, one of your pretty tentacles. Cradling his head to your chest, you hold him like he's a baby, which, to be fair, he does look like one since he's desperately sucking away on your perky nipples. He can only fist the clothes in his hands as the tentacle lewdly swallows up his adorable cock, gulping down his cum at every release. Your nipples may end up sore and riddling with indents from his teeth, but it's worth it to watch him fall apart in such a lewd manner.

He gets so redーlike a pretty cherryーwhen you tell him to touch himself and you'll watch. Aether's golden eyes will shimmer in the dim, fading lights of your bedroom as he slides off his pants, then boxers, and finally, his cute little cock springs out, already twitching and leaking pretty beads of cum all over his tummy. He starts slow, wrapping his hand around his cock and rubbing his most sensitive areas, then he finally begins to fuck his hand rapidly, cutely, and desperately chasing his orgasm. He gets so into it that he slides two fingers into his cute hole, fingering himself to completion as he spurts his cum all over his pretty tummy.

Aether has never properly verbally admitted, but he just loves it when you're fucking him so hard into the mattress that you end up putting him into a mating press. When it first happened, he was so embarrassed and desperately covered his pretty face to hide his sinful noises. You obviously can't have that so you push his hands above his head and force out his cute moans and choked cries as your cock grazes his prostate. Over time, he doesn't bother covering his face, now happily moaning out at how good it feels and how he loves you so much and to give it to him.

" W-wait what are you-oughhh-!"

Aether's golden eyes widened as your hands pressed against his claves, pushing them back his shoulders, with your cock pushing itself deeper into his tight ass in the process. He frantically glanced up at you, trying to get your attention but to little avail as you pressed your weight into his body beneath yours.

" Have you ever heard of a mating press Aether?" you cooed, grinning as he shook his head 'no.' How cute, he was struggling to accommodate to the position he'd been pushed into and how your cock had been pushed deeper inside of him. You could tell by his muffled whimpers and how he was gripping the loose bedsheets in his fist, taking in deep breaths as part of his adorable struggle.

" Well don't worry, I'll teach you!" " W-wait h-hold o-oughhhhh-!"

You grunted as you'd pulled your cock out of his ass just enough, before thrusting back in, building up a rhythm as your cock dove in and out of his ass, spreading open his hot walls over and over.

" Nononono-Ghhhhh-Hnghhhhh-Oughhhhh-!"

Aahh, your Aether was just too cute, his moans were so precious and fragile and the way his body reacted to each of your advances aroused you so much. It only made you want to fuck him even harder and violate his body further.

" You're so cute Aether, my precious baby looks so cute being fucked by my cock," you groaned out, with said blonde moaning out in response. But by the looks of it, he was too distracted with how you were fucking him stupid, and he couldn't even so much as do a thing.

" Hnghhh-p-pleashe-Oughhhhh-!"

His golden eyes began to widen and shake in their sockets as his orgasm started to build up. To be honest, you thought he was already cumming, given how much pre-cum had been practically oozing out of his adorable little cock. He really was enjoying this, wasn't he?

" You're such a lewd perv Aether," you sighed dramatically, ignoring his cries as he came all over himself, drooling and sobbing freely from the sheer intensity of the pleasure raking his cute body.

" Don't worry, I'll take reeaal good care of you, 'kay?"

All you received in response were loud moans and cries as Aether seemingly tried to weakly refute, but seeing as how happily his cock was twitching, he was looking forward to it.

How cute♡

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Venti~

☆ Deadass calls you at least twice probably to tell you how many of the bras he likes.

☆ He's weirdly relaxed?? Like he traverses back and forth through the aisles taking bra after bra off the rack.

☆ Spends at least ten minutes holding them up to his own chest even if he's getting stared at.

☆ "I don't know if this cup size is right, might need to come home and get a quick feel before making a purchase."

☆ "Oh my God, Venti please just pick a couple and come home."

☆ Gasps loud as fuck: "Love, they have see through ones!"

☆ Yes, you absolutely have to put on a little show for him when he comes home and yes he wants to cup every single bra while it's on you.

☆ Playfully gives you the puppy eyes if you push him away. What you don't think he deserves it? He spent hours in the bra department give him some kind of reward.

Kazuha~

☆ "Love, Darling, Beloved remind me one more time how big your breasts are."

☆ Is definitely high as a fucking kite.

☆ He hums while he searches the racks looking at price tags for a couple seconds even though he knows he doesn't need to.

☆ Somehow finds the right section after walking around in a circle for three minutes with his phone tucked into his shoulder.

☆ "This one feels a little bit like you, Darling."

☆ "I shouldn't have told you to go when you were this high." You huff

☆ "No.. no no.. This is nice I'm enjoying the scenery. Do wish you were here though. The gentle cushion of your bosom would make me feel even more at ease."

☆ "Kazu.."

☆ "Oh Love, they have panties do you require these as well?

☆ When he says he's all done you're more then a little relieved to say the least.

☆ He stuck with a similar color scheme for each. Whites and reds because he likes the idea of you wearing something that matches his natural aesthetic.

☆ All he wants when he gets home is to have some food and then to rest his head in between your tits while you wear the bra he picked out for you. 🥺

Xiao~

☆ Fish outta water.

☆ Calls you nine different times with new questions about pretty much any and everything. To the point where you don't bother hanging up anymore.

☆ Switches aisles every time someone comes into the one he's in and glares at anyone who looks at him for a second too long.

☆ "How big are your...." He gestures to his chest then groans when he remembers you can't see him.

☆ "Xiao.." You reply, prompting him to continue.

☆ "Your boobs!" He hisses into the receiver and if you didn't think it'd make him more anxious and angry than he already is you probably would've laughed.

☆ He starts to sound more relaxed once you tell him and you can hear him heading over to a different section.

☆ "What about these?" He asks snapping a quick picture to send to you.

☆ "I don't think they're my color.."

☆ "What does that mean? Do you hate them?"

☆ "I'm just not a fan of that specific color scheme, Xiao Xiao."

☆ Grumbles into the receiver about how infuriating you're making this experience but he does manage to get four bras in your size with your instructions.

☆ Stays pretty quiet when he gets home all he wants to do is recharge.

☆ Though if you walk around with your shirt off for him and the bra he picked out on he'll allow you to cuddle him.

☆ Tells you that next time you're coming with him.

Aether~

☆ Doesn't understand sizes at all.

☆ "So if I got these your tits would flop out?" You can hear his grin.

☆ "No it'd dig into my skin and be really uncomfortably tight."

☆ Browses through the selections pretty calmly until someone stares for too long then he gets uncomfortable and leaves.

☆ Most likely takes the least amount of time out of all the guys.

☆ "So when I get home do I get a treat for being your good boy?"

☆ "What would you like?"

☆ "Mm, you in one of these bras maybe.. sitting in my lap?"

☆ He says he's down for just hugging you close while you wear only the bra during movie night that is till he's slipping inside and hugging you so tight.

☆ But you know how horny he can get so you let him ease himself into a gentle climax before sliding him onto his back to give him a proper show of the bra.

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Zhongli

All your life, everyone has looked down on you as an inferior creature, a stupid lamb that was just lucky enough to inherited the blood of an Adeptus.

But Lord Morax had shown you kindness that nobody, not even your own parents, have ever given to you.

As you spend the rest of your eternal life as his lovely little wife pet, you accepted everything... It was such an honor.

An honor to let the renowned Geo Archon use you, your body, in whatever ways he wanted.

As both his cocks vigorously stretched out your small hole, your hands were in his, and you were whimpering, smiling up at him whilst he sends brutal snaps to your hole.

Both of his cocks, red in anger and hard as a rock, inside your pussy broke you apart. Reduced to nothing but a babbling lamb, ears all twitchy and fluffy even when you're fucked dumb.

"M-Mowax..."

His little sheep just looked so cute as he shapes your pussy to accommodate him and only him.

It does hurt to have both cocks stuffed inside your cunt, but Morax called you an angel when he shoved his cocks inside you.

You'd give anything to have his approval, he's your everything.

So you, as the bestest lamb wife in the whole world, should do what you can to make sure that your Master gets what he wants.

"M-Master Mowax... T-Thank you for choosing me..." You say, almost screaming as you felt his hand press down on the obvious bulge on your stomach from both his cocks.

He absolutely loved seeing just how small you are compared to him. Yet still being a good girl even when he destroys your pussy.

"Oh, Y/N. You're just my little slut, aren't you?"

"Yes, M-Master..."

Childe

If he wants to obliterate you with his gigantic cocks, you will let him with a genuine smile on your face.

You've been getting terrible nightmares lately...

Thankfully, Master Tartaglia is always so smart and helpful! He even said that he'd help you cure your bad dreams streak.

"I-Is it w-working?" You stuttered, eyes flickering in tiredness as his tongue pulled your fifth orgasm out of your cunt.

Childe placed a kiss on your pussy lips, raising his head up before frowning at you. "I don't know, baby..."

He squirmed back on top of you, his naked form looming over your own. He absolutely loved seeing those adorable eyes of yours just get watery as you think that his "cure" didn't manage to help you.

"I'll have bad dreams forever..." He shushed you, forcing the tip of his length between your pussy lips.

"Master won't ever let that happen, baby." He couldn't wait any longer, just shoved his entire cock in, molding your pussy with his size and breaking you apart.

You almost scream, were it not for his hand covering your mouth.

You felt so good, exactly like he thought you would. Squeezing his dick and letting him see those sinfully bouncy tits.

"I'll have to fuck those nightmares out of you, alright?"

"O-Okay, Master."

Albedo

Oh no! Mr. Albedo is in big trouble!

You accidentally created an aphrodisiac that he drank, now he's gonna die if he doesn't have sex with a very willing lambgirl :(

You don't know how you even made the aphrodisiac, you're pretty sure you were just making some fertilizer for Sucrose's plants.

But then, when you came back, Albedo rushed to you and told you about what happened. Ohhh, you can't believe you just put your teacher's life at risk.

As a good assistant and lamb, it is your duty to help your superior.

"Ahhhh... mhhhhf..." Your toes curl from the pressure of his cock just not being able to fit into your virgin pussy. No matter how hard Albedo pushes it in, you would just scream that it couldn't fit.

"How are you gonna help me of you keep stopping me?" You whimpered, not being able to answer his question. It hurts when he forces it in your small hole.

"I don't know..."

Your toes curl as Albedo forces his tip inside.

"You're the one that did this, Y/N." He said, his cock inching further into your center.

Mewls emit from your mouth as you feel something enter you for the first time.

"You have to pay for your actions..."

Kazuha

As the wandering samurai told you his story, you almost teared up. You pity him, he had nowhere to go before the Crux accepted him, and nobody else to go to when he's alone.

It's so sad :(

Your ears were pressed on your head when you listened to him talking about his past, an obvious frown on your face.

"'Zuha... I'll always be here for you!"

Kazuha is the only one in the Crux besides Captain Beidou that isn't weirder out by your ears and tail or the fact that you can really be so dumb sometimes.

You'd do anything to make your friend happy.

"A-Are you enjoying this?" You asked, eyes slightly watering from the harsh wooden wall against your back.

Your thighs were in his bandaged hands, holding you up as he penetrates your pussy with his hardened cock.

As a loyal lamb to Kazuha, it is your job to make sure that he enjoys himself here in the Crux. So no matter what he does to you, you should always let him do whatever he wants.

He had such a hard time back then, you don't want your best friend feeling so alone.

You may not know what you're doing now but he seems to really like it :D

That must mean you're doing a good job!

"Uhhhg... Y/N." Kazuha hissed, hands gripping your thighs even harder when your walls clamped down on his dick.

His lips landed on yours, and in Inazuma, he said that it means that you're a really good friend! That's so sweet of him!

You've never been to Inazuma before, but maybe Kazuha and you can go there one day. That be supper great.

"Hey... Focus on me, please." You were snapped out of your thoughts when he pounds into you with a hard thrust.

You feel even more confused when you felt liquid flow inside you, like it was coating your insides.

"W-What happened?" You asked oh so innocently, not sure what he just did to your body.

"You just make me so happy, Y/N..." He answered, making you smile despite the slight ache when he moved his hips again.

It makes your heart swell that you're able to make him happy again.

"'Z-Zuha, I love you..." Your voice was so small and cute, saying something so adorably innocent as he dicks you down.

Thoma

Ever since you were both kids in Mondstadt, he's always been your knight and shining armor. The other kids would always point at you, laugh at you for being weird and different.

Plus your sheep ears, despite them looking just so cute and fluffy, you always think that it has been a curse.

But Thoma made you feel so special, when you met him, he was mesmerized by you. Since then, you've been inseparable!

The heavy looks on you got even worse when he had invited you to Inazuma to visit his father. You both got stuck there and now, you both work for the Kamisato Clan.

Well... Thoma works for the Kamisato Clan, you work for him.

And he's the nicest boss in the entire world!

Thoma even managed to make your job very fun! Like a sneaky spy project that ninjas in the clan do.

On the outside, you would just be his little helper, but on the inside, you're going to be his adorable "cum dump".

Ooh, but don't tell anyone, it's a secret...

You don't know exactly what an adorable "cum dump" does, but Thoma said that it's really important and you mustn't tell anyone.

You bet your fluffy ears you're not gonna be a bad lamb and ruin the job!

Sneaky spy project number one: make him "cum" inside your pussy, whatever that means.

Of course, a job is never easy, that's what you think as you were hovering on top of his naked body, only being able to fit the head of his cock inside your virgin hole.

"Ohhhh, h-how am I supposed to do this again?" You looked back down on Thoma's face for guidance, both your hands in his as you try to widen your hole to accommodate him.

The blond chuckled, hips slightly pushing up to inch into you further, making you groan. "Just put it in, and bounce up and down..." His hands left your own, before landing on your hips and slowly guiding you down.

"B-But it hurts..." You whimpered, feeling the ache of your walls being spread apart for the first time.

"Do you really wanna fail on your first project?" You shook your head, ears pressing against your head in determination.

You're not a weak little lamb, maybe you're a bit stupid, but you will pass your first job ever.

With courage, you plunged down on his entire length, impaling yourself on his hardened cock. Hissing a bit, you managed to finally put all of him inside.

"Y-Yaay, I did it!" You cheered for yourself, smiling so happily before looking down, a very obvious bulge on your tummy from his cock.

Thoma had chuckled once again, enjoying the proud look on your face.

"There's more to it, Y/N..."

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— he doesn’t seem like the type at all to be any sort of book smart from the outside. but once you get to know childe a bit better, you see how smart he really is. it’s quite impressive considering his personality is quite condescending. even so, childe is someone who stood out to you from the start.

— in terms of wit, he’s a very quick thinker. witty and cunning. he thinks on his feet and from afar, it seems like he does more than he thinks but it’s quite the opposite. he’s very talented in just about all his classes. gaining a good reputation around himself for being so knowledgeable. though, the way he acts is a bit different.

— he loves to joke and mess around with you. teasing is another hobby he just loves. calling you nicknames, touching your shoulder or arm on ‘accident’, pulling up his shirt so you can see his v-line so clearly. he’s honestly such a jerk for it. you’d think he’s just a typical asshole who messed around but gets by because he’s persuasive and has good looks. it takes you by surprise when you find out he’s a straight-a student who takes advanced classes. hating him so being such an ass but also smart.

— even when you first saw childe, he looked so innocent at first. he had a young face, tall and lanky, tired dark blue eyes, and shaggy ginger hair. on top of that, he also wore thick-framed glasses which you learned he wore because his eyesight was rather weak. his clothes were typically loose-fitting, hiding his skinny yet muscular frame from view. and he talked to you as if you were one of his good friends from the start, cheery and energetic. it was such a different childe than when you two were alone.

— while he may appear all happy and lively, it doesn’t mean he doesn’t secretly look up your skirt every so often or stare at your chest right? truth be told, he’s secretly a big pervert what a surprise…can’t keep it in his pants for the life of him and when you came along, childe couldn’t wait to have his fun with you. such an innocent, sweet girl like yourself thinking he’s all kind but being so mistaken once your study sessions with him begin.

— childe loves to test you on subjects he’s particularly good at as well. making you flashcards to guess the answer and for memorization of course. though, he’d come up with strange ways of ‘punishment’ for incorrect answers. he used to just laugh and say, “try again girlie”. but now, every time you get a question wrong it’s a much harsher punishment. sometimes he’ll take all the questions you got wrong and count them up after your little study session. bending you over his lap your cute little ass that’s been teasing him all day in that short skirt now finally gets some attention. rubbing his hand over the fat on your ass and telling you, “alright love, you knew this was bound to happen. you’re already so out of it aren’t you…how cute.” you’ll just whimper and roll your eyes in frustration. childe will hold you still once again and land a slap on your ass that burns and stings. bringing wet tears to your eyes before you let out a weak “1..” and childe just sits back and enjoys what he’s done to you.

— even though childe seems like such a goody goody he’s actually such a fucking sleaze. he’s even stolen your panties before while you were away. finding himself alone in his bedroom, panties wrapped around his cock while he pumps himself furiously. just wishing your hand was his and he could feel your warmth or anything. though, childes met with the unfortunate reality of you not being there and having to take care of it himself. what a shame.

— also cockwarming him while he studies!! you feel so full, head over his shoulder as he reads over the material and types away at his computer. you huff, wishing he wasn’t such a loser to have his girlfriend slumped over his shoulder, cock buried deep inside your cunt while he reads over his notes. you’d wish he’d just push you down and take you all the way. always fantasizing about childe just fucking your brains out. but childe always has to be a damn tease, always gets what he wants never any less.

— he’s just so mean when he’s alone with you! roughly pushing you up against his desk and unbuckling his pants. you’re all shy and nervous for him since he’s so aggressive when he’s stressed but you did agree to help him out. he’s cursing wishing he couldn’t focus his mind on something else but when you’re right there for him to ogle at, it’s hard to resist. just thrusting his hips involuntarily at some points just from the immense pleasure. it results in some pretty messy situations, to say the least. most consist of you barley even being able to get yourself up out of bed in the morning, legs far too weak.

— but as childe grows more and more attached to you, his sex drive is through the roof. wanting to constantly feel your warmth against him and around him. he’s been so touchy for almost no reason other than he’s horny. like a horny teenager who can’t help but get off at every small gesture. he starts to become such a pathetic sleaze around you but he can’t help himself one bit.

— also i’d just love to see childe with a dick piercing, specifically an ampallang i think it fits him so well. he got it back in high school one day and just never told another about it since until you came along. the first time you ever saw it, you instantly thought about how much more sensitive he must be. that, and how someone like childe would even have one in the first place. he looks really good with one but it’s so unexpected. constantly teasing over the tip and playing with the metal while childe finds all the strength he can to not let out a groan. and when you suck him off or he gets to feel your sweet pussy around him, it’s all over. even after he’s jerked himself off countless times, nothing even comes close to your pussy.

— don’t get me wrong though he loves when you touch him but when he touches you? childe fucking loves eating you out. like loves it. he’s literally the definition of eating your pussy because he’s proud of you. he’s so damn skilled at it too it’s almost too much at once. his tongue running circles around your puffed up clit and hands on your thighs so you’ll quit trying to close them up. sometimes he’ll even have his fingers knuckle deep inside you too! and when you pull and tug at his hair, childe loses it. that, and your moans and hushed whimpers. and if you sit on his face fuck he might as well just cum in his pants that’s how much he loves it. he’s all over you, not wanting an inch untouched in any way.

— also something about riding childe while he’s wearing his glasses sounds so good. you’re both panting against each other’s faces, bodies all tired and messy. childes eyes watching your cute tits bounce up and down with each bounce. you’re so eager to cum too you get a little extra rough which sometimes causes childes glasses to bounce with you and the rhythm. you think he’s so damn cute all overstimulated from having his big, sensitive cock ridden and childe can’t get enough of your whines and the constant huffs of his name you let out and you fuck yourself dumb.

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‎ ‎ ‎ 𓂅 ⊹ ᨘ໑. ♡ OBSESSED ⊹ VIRGIN ࣪GENSHIN MEN.

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「 childe ! 」

❀ . . . he's withering in your touch, the way your hands are cupping his pretty cock with your bare hands— you're melting him with the fair body heat rejecting off your skin. sweat forms into beads, tripping off his skin; caught in small wrinkles in his face, twisting his face as your thumb probed his tip. you were gentle with him, he was a mess, pre-cum spilling from his slit, his heavy breaths airing out a soft 'shh' from you.

"'ts okay, baby, 'm gonna help you, 'kay?" you watched as he nodded, shaky hand combing through his sweet strands of ginger hair. your wrist jerked, finger tips rubbing over the bold veins.

he twitched, "w-wait!" heat gleamed across each inch of his body, ears nearly vaporizing smoke from how red his ear lobes were. god, he was so embarrassed! "your mouth, use your mouth... please.."

you smiled, tongue jolting with pleasure as you dragged your tongue against his cock. he was moaning beneath your touch— he was drowning in an overdose of euphoria. the slimy sensation of your saliva sticking on his length like a spilling of syrup— his fingers stretched across the sheets, desperation flooded his body, hands clutching the fabric.

before his tongue could form words, his cock twitching against the roof of your mouth, spewing his cum in thick threads. unable to twist his tongue to produce words, the first feel of the uprise and downfall of an orgasm paralyzing his breathing.

「 gorou. 」

❀ . . . you're skins' clapping against his thighs, hands on his bare chest as the symphony of different moans filling the air. he's envaded with heat across his body, lost fingers gripping your hips. "ts' so good!" his throat aches from how many whines have scratched his vocal pipes.

his pretty cock twitches in the grip of your velvety walls. breath hitching as his fingernails dig into your skin. he's lost for words, tongue jolting in his mouth with the want of a quench. its quick before his head strikes up, thrusting his hips as your cunt milked him completely.

tears nearly brim at his waterline, relishing in the feel of his first orgasm, rutting inside of your cunt as his cock emptied his balls inside of you; littering his cum in your pretty walls.

「 itto. 」

❀ . . . you've taken advantage of innocence, toying with his usual cocky personality. ego entwined in the length of your fingers, the urge to release a groan sawing him to dust.

you took his cock from the shield of his pants, sitting on his lap with your back pressed against his chest. you bit your lip, sliding your wet labia against his cock. he was twitching, the tip of his cum breaking out with pre-cum.

his large hands grasp your hips, guiding your cunt against his girth. his cheeks dusted with pink, the length of his cock curving up in arousal. you giggled, moaning lightly as you pressed up against him, swaying your hips, dragging them up and down. "like that, baby?" you cooed up at him, your arm extended upwards as your palm cupped his cheek.

"gonna cum—" he sucked in air, broken breaths airing on your neck as his cum exploited your thighs. you hummed, squeezing his cock in-between your thighs, stimulating him with his own cum; assisting him in riding down his orgasm.

「 kazuha. 」

❀ . . . he's brave, smoothing your tummy against the fluffy bed sheets, thick cock pushing past your hole. your first moan rhymed in synchronization, drool escaping from a crack of his lips.

he's shushing himself, the anticipation clutching his heart as his cock fully slid in your cunt; the direct feel of virginity and purity wiping from him clean. his hands gripped your hips, fingers pushing into the small of your back; brevity taking over him.

he's grunting, the way your cunts' caught him in a cobweb of security causing his teeth to chew down on his lip. "fuck—" he swears, keen eye catching the ring of cum you formed on his cock, the way his cock' leveled your cum.

he's held onto the unwinding and rewinding spindle of his uprising orgasm for far too long, his balls tensing up as he stuttered, pressing his hips against your ass; an overdue sigh breaking the clutch your cunt has him in. he pulls out slowly, his cum slowly leaking from your pretty cunt.

「 thoma. 」

❀ . . . his brains' gone wild, losing the collection of memory frequently stored, your cunt draining him of any possible thought. "'m gonna cum again!" his cock is battered in cum, often leaking his cum inside of your cunt.

you're torturous and devious, his back pressed against the wood of the backboard, nearly numb hands holding your waist. your bouncing on his cock, sweat trickling off your face as his cum and yours splattered on his thighs. "thoma, ts so good!" you're filled to the brim in ecstasy, tits pushed against his chest as you threw your hips back, slamming down on his cock.

watery tears drop off his cheekbones, you scratched every itch in his body, thirst for your cunt depriving him from his healthy needs. he was aching, fingers dug deep into your skin, yet his cock curved inside your cunt. you slammed down, lips kissing his chest as his balls emptied completely in your pussy. his breaths were cracked, fingers running through your hair as he kissed your fluff lips, sloppy tongue slipping past your lips.

「 xiao. 」

❀ . . . your legs are spread, index and middle finger spreading your glossy labia apart, revealing your hole for him. he's lost for words, lips parted as his cock twitched against his thigh.

he swallowed the lump caught in his throat, holding his length in his hands, the warmth of his palms resonating off his skin. he slid his cock up your sticky slit, an abrupt grunt rolling off his tongue. he pushed his cock past your hole, hands falling at each side of your body, inexperienced fingers rubbing your nipple in the padding of his thumb.

you moan, leaning your head back into the pillow, welcoming him with gratitude as your thighs spread apart; ankles pulling him closer by his hips. "wanna feel you all, xiao..."

he immersed in satisfaction, dropping to his knees as he bucked his hips. his cock throbbed in the clutch of your gummy walls, hissing moans back down his throat.

you moaned in delight, hands reaching for his arms, pushing him down close your body. you ached for him, locking your legs around his back, feeling his cock rush in your cunt.

your lips released a whine, the rhythm of his thrusting whisking in volume and speed, your thighs squeezing his waist. "g-good boy, 'm gonna cum, gonna cum for your pretty lil cock, yeah?" you guided him along the way, you mouth agape as your hips shivered against him. your neck dropped in satisfaction, heavy breaths patrolling your mind.

his chest brushed against your breasts, your cum wrapping his cock in a clean coat of cum, pressing close against your stomach, squeezing his elbows against your arms; balls clenching as his body entered a mini seizure, toes curling as he spat his cum inside your messy cunt.

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୭ XIAO

soft!xiao, sleepy....fingering, protective!xiao, a lil wet&messy

you hadn't meant to disturb him with your tossing and turning. you knew he took the night to relax, watching carefully over wangshu inn because of ancient paranoias and fear of harm coming to you. so you always did your best to leave him to his thoughts when night descended.

but tonight, you had been roused from your sleep due to a rather...intoxicating dream.

xiao was beside you in an instant, pretty eyes full of concern as he gently cupped your cheeks.

“bad dream?” he asked, brows coming together when you merely shook his head.

xiao was still consistently confused about mortals and humanity. but there was something he excelled at -- touching you.

so when you sheepishly confessed that you had a very good dream...about him. and how you wanted him to touch you, he was quick to slide into bed beside you.

his hand found its way beneath the waistband of your underwear, callused digits slipping through your sticky folds, humming at how wet you were.

the sounds of his touch were deafening in the otherwise silence of the room. but xiao made no comment on it, which you were thankful for.

he held you close to him, tucked protectively to his chest as he slipped two thick fingers into you, expertly crooking his fingers to prod that gooey little spot inside you that made your hips jump in pleasure.

he always felt as if you were too vulnerable like this, like he needed to make you feel safe with him as he pleasured you.

“‘m close, xiao…” you pant, eyes rolling back in your head as he worked his fingers in and out of your drooling little hole, palm pressing up against your clit every time he sunk into the knuckle.

“already?” he muses, though there's no teasing behind it -- only thinly veiled surprise.

you whine, nodding your head. but you can't fathom speaking anything further as you tip over the edge. xiao coos and whispers to you, a brief moment of pure, unbridaled gentleness from him as he works you through the high. he can feel you slicking up his fingers, creaming beautifully around him and he feels his mouth water at the thought of your taste.

before long, you're tugging his hand from between your legs, panting and still shaking as you float through the aftershocks.

“ready to sleep now?” he asks softly, waiting for you to nod and close your eyes before popping his cum-coated fingers into his mouth with a silent moan.

୭ ARATAKI ITTO

no penetration, clit play, itto's got long nails but he's careful!!!!, 'little one' as a pet name, soft whipped!itto

arataki itto was a force to reckon with. he was large, good looking, and charming on all accounts. he made you nervous and happy, flustered you like no other.

especially when he had you curled into his body, back pressed against the lean muscle of his chest. he was still fully clothed, not bothering to take the time to strip himself before hoisting you into his lap with unsurprising strength.

one by one, he carefully peeled the layers of your clothes off until you were completely bare. your thighs were spread open and tucked over his to leave you completely exposed.

two long, thick fingers carefully worked between your folds, mindful of his sharp nails as he carefully circled your clit.

“was thinkin’ about you all day,” he whined into your hair, “couldn't wait to come home and play with this perfect pussy.”

you whined, hips working desperately to have more of his touch. he moaned at the sight of you begging so openly for more of his touch.

“itto,” you couldn't help but sigh at the skillful way he works your sensitive bud.

“i know, little one,” he coos, “can feel it twitchin’ you gonna cum? make a mess for me?”

you nod, hand mindlessly reaching down to wrap around his wrist. he lets you, knowing your grip will do nothing to deter his touches as he works you closer and closer to the edge.

he's breathing heavily and you can feel the burn of his gaze on you. it makes you feel embarrassed, overly exposed, but you can do nothing to stop yourself from coming undone under the watchful eye of your oni boyfriend.

he works you through the high, his other arm wrapping around your middle to hold you close as you thrash and cry through the endless pleasure. his skillful fingers continue to work your clit until you have no choice but to close your thighs around his hand to stop the overwhelming onslaught of overstimulation.

“fuck…” he breathes, “could watch you cum all fuckin’ day, baby.”

୭ KAEDEHARA KAZUHA

a lil mean!kazuha, squirting, silver tongues kazuha </3

“such a dirty thing you are,” he speaks in such a sickeningly sweet tone that it always confuses you how he can sound so lovely while being so mean, “you're making such a mess, look at this…”

there a slick noise that brings heat to your cheeks when he slides his fingers from where they had been buried in your cunt. he brings the digits up to your face, spreading them apart so you can see the sticky strings that connect them.

“k-kazu…” you whine, bashfully looking away.

he grins at the sight of your shame but doesn't say anything, instead once again slipping his hand between your thighs.

you cry out when he stretches you with 3 fingers instead of two. his digits work expertly, crooking perfectly and palm grinding against your hardened clit.

“you're squeezing me so tight,” he coos, “creaming around my fingers like this...you must be close, no?” you merely whine, fingers gripping the front of his kimono so tightly that your knuckles turn white, “it's okay, you can cum for me if you want. won't you let me see the mess i can reduce you to?”

you can't help but fall victim to his words, body twitching meanly as you fall over the edge.

“that's it,” he whispers, fingers working even faster as you tremble and sob, tears trickling down your cheeks when the pleasure only seems to build endlessly, “make a mess, let me see it.”

you wail, legs kicking up mindlessly as your eyes roll back in your head. kazuha watches with lidded eyes as you squirt, soaking the front of his kimono. he doesn't mind one bit, instead slipping his fingers out so he can meanly slap your clit, forcing more of your juices to squirt over him.

when he finally pulls away, deeming your orgasm over, he stays there to watch the way you tremble and come back to yourself -- adoring the overwhelming pleasured mess only he can reduce you to.

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$ CHILDE is such a meanie. he loves humiliating you, and pointing out your little faces you make while getting fucked dumb by him. oh but more than anything, he’ll edge the shit out of you, to the point where you’re crying. he’d coo such sweet words in your ears, while his tone didn’t ever match his deep thrusting. wiping your tears, he’d let out a soft laugh telling you how good your doing, but also reminded you how stupid you looked, being fucked so good by him. i like to imagine childe mocking your moans and whines, trying to imitate your cute expressions, as he kept railing you into oblivion. such a menace ;(:

$ ITTO is something else. his sex drive is crazy. he’s the type to fuck anytime — anywhere. he’s definitely goofy in bed, but still full of dominance. he’ll always ask and make sure if you’re okay. itto would literally giggle during his orgasms, just so he wouldn’t hurt his pride. whenever he’s not so goofy during bed though? o-oh. be prepared bc this man would leave all sorts of scratch marks all over your body. sometimes he can’t help it !! he loves your body beneath him ‘n treats it like a canvas. speaking of, he’ll love leaving hickeys all over you.

$ XIAO is a big bully. i mean .. it’s xiao lol. i feel like for him, he’s not really one for being intimate a lot because of him being a yaksha. but when he does, just be warned lol. he’s all for degradation, calling you everything in the book. xiao likes fucking you in front of a mirror to see your face. everytime you’d whine or moan he’d smack your ass, telling you you shut up even though he absolutely adored your little cries. he has god-sent stamina, so he could go on and on for hours. he loves making you cry as well — i kind of see xiao as a sadist in bed. yk what they say, quiet ones tend to be the most freaky…

$ KAZUHA is such a sweetheart omg. praise kink praise kink praise kink !!! i could definitely picture him as a soft dom. always complementing how pretty you look for him. switching the roles, i feel like he’d love for you to praise him while he’s fucking u. music to his ears tbh. he’ll go nice and slow, and he has the best aftercare. while he’s being one with you, he’d smother you with lots of kisses while having his fingers intertwined with yours. grrr he’s so adorable, while he’s fucking you, he’d get so caught up he’d end up overstimming himself, whining like a cute baby asking if you’re okay instead of him >:(

$ DILUC is interesting. lol i say that bc, have u met the man. idkidk i mean diluc is mostly sure 100% a mean dom but he can be nice too .. in his own way of course. he likes tying you up — like ur his cute lil present just for him. oh, glove fetish too .. hello? manz won’t take his gloves off of course, bonus when he’s fingering you. he’s always calling you dramatic when he’s fucking you, like he isn’t moaning his head off either. diluc isn’t scared to leave bite marks either. he’ll literally fuck you in the closet of his tavern upstairs when it’s closed, so he can be the only one to hear your loud screams. he wouldn’t mind you being so loud to the point where mondstadt hears.

$ KAEYA is a literal menace x2. he takes sadism and humiliation to a whole another level when it comes to you. 😭 omg he loves squishing your cheeks together, staring right into your eyes. he adores eye contact as well, he’s such a meaaan dom too. if you’re pleasing him, he doesn’t want your eyes to be anywhere else but focused on him. kaeya also will coax orgasms out of you like it’s nothing. he kind of doesn’t care if you’re at your limit, he’ll literally be praising you + mocking you as well and everything, telling you you’re being so good for him, and you can give him at least one more <3.

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+ ITTO, THOMA, KAEYA, GOROU, KAZUHA.

there’s only one thing he knows: to rut into you until his legs are in wild jitters, balls tight and cock raw from milking himself with your pretty pussy. sure, it hurts— it hurts so much that he’s spurting nothing but watery cum now, but with a pussy as perfect and as tight as yours, it’s impossible to stop. “just one more, angel,” he whispers right into your mouth, voice shaky and hoarse, his own eyes glistened as he pushes in— practically brutalizing his cockhead with the soft muscles of your clenching cunt. he grunts loud, the sound coming deep from his guts, as he once again shoots another load. body flushed against yours, forehead to yours, as he deliriously whispers how good it feels to fuck his pretty baby when she’s all splayed out, clawing at him helplessly yet begging to be fucked harder, begging for more.

+ ZHONGLI, DILUC, ALBEDO, AYATO, XIAO.

he wants his cock all the way in. the kind of deep where his balls kiss the skin below your cunt. the kind of deep where he could feel your tummy flexing because he’s reached that spot. throws his head back with his eyes closed, a satisfied sigh rolling off his lips because it feels good— so good that he wants nothing but to remain inside your little cunt. loves fucking slow— from root to tip he would fuck you with his hot mouth wrapped around your tingling nipples, carefully building your and his orgasm. he’d lean back occasionally to stare at where you’re connected, just to see how your raw pussy lips stretch around the girth of him. you look so pretty underneath him, utterly gorgeous with tears in your eyes and a mouth that babbles only incoherent words because your brain had turned to puddle with the feeling of being absolutely full.

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꒰🖇꒱ ┊ ALBEDO ;; princeps cretaceus

jealousy :

✥ albedo has mastered what you call the stare of the void. while quiet and unsuspecting, his reputed solitude and silent demeanor make him a subject of underestimation and uneasiness.

✥ he usually avoids conflict; it gives him a nasty headache to deal with in the aftermath, and he knows that no, force feeding random strangers who dared to flirt with you dubious potions is very illegal. bad albedo! put that flask down!

✥ instead, he deals with it the way he does best, pulling an uno reverse card and making them feel uncomfortable.

✥ a blank-faced stare is all that he needs. albedo is incapable of blinking so he is relentless when it comes down to it, those eyes of his boring down on the interloper and staring into their very souls. they leave immediately after and he tugs you away with the slightest hints of pride on his face while feigning his innocence.

✥ of course, you just suspect him even more.

❝ what do you mean 'what did i do'? i just looked at him and he chose to ran off. you really can't be mad at me if they were the jumpy type, now can you? ❞

flirting ;

✥ if you're observant enough, you'd probably see albedo's attempts to flirt with you coming if you found a certain book on his work table.

✥ said book lists out every pickup line known to the existence, from cheesy conversation starters to some that are downright sexual with their connotations.

✥ does albedo learn all his pickup lines from second-hand books? yes. he never really flirted with you in the conventional sense before he started dating. in fact, he was rather blunt about his feelings, confessing right away. so this was new.

✥ but you didn't expect the smoothness he delivers said pickup lines with. albedo is pretty relaxed and it plays into his flirting. he delivers it like it's a fact while he scopes your face for any reactions. he manages to turn the crappiest one-liner into a scandalous sentence and the smug smirk on his face when he turns you into a flustered mess? that's the face of a bastard who knows he's done it right.

✥ the flirting won't stop, goodness no. he'll say it's for an experiment or even a fun little observation he'd like to make but the truth is unspoken between the two of you.

✥ he's having fun with it. the universe can only do so much to protect you from the newly established flirt tyrant that is albedo.

❝ you feel flustered? fascinating. maybe i should flirt with you some more because your reactions are quite fun to note down. hmm, now, what did the index finger say to the thumb... ❞

꒰🖇꒱ ┊ DILUC ;; noctua

jealousy

✥ when diluc is jealous, it shows. despite being stoic and withdrawn most of the time, he does have his moments where his demeanor slips, and he leers at the person who tries making their moves on you.

✥ he tries to be a gentleman about it and deal with the situation calmly. if the person does back off if they catch wind that you are dating him, he tends to calm down faster. there is a difference between insolent behavior and simple misunderstanding and he can see that.

✥ if they insist on continuing, however, the leer is back. diluc can be snappy with his words, harsh even. his humor mainly consists of dry jokes so his choice of wording is even dryer when he's pissed. kaeya would vouch for that.

✥ a hand on your shoulder and a clipped "please leave the premises: is all it takes. diluc is a scary guy. having a tall, darkly dressed red-head with a face that shows he wants to do nothing more than murder you sort you into his bad books is the last thing you need.

✥ also, did the room just spike up a few degrees? he better not burn shit down-

✥ he apologizes later with a furrowed brow and a genuinely tired face to boot. he knows what a huge turn off jealousy can be and he acknowledges when his behavior proves to be atrocious. however, he's not going to just stand by if you are in a situation that makes you genuinely uncomfortable.

❝ i'm sorry if you found that upsetting...but i didn't like the way they looked at you. and the fact that they refused to back away? i had to step in...but i apologize... ❞

flirting ;

✥ diluc is...not that great at the conventional ways of flirting. the first time he tried it, the delivery was awkward, and the next moment was spent in painful silence as the two of you stared at each other, hoping one of you would talk and break this gaucherie.

✥ him flirting with honeyed words is a concept that almost seems alien to a lot of people anyway. the last thing you'd imagine him doing was dropping a barrage of pickup lines at you with a sultry smile on his face. if he did, then you'd be very, very worried.

✥ he does have other ways of showing you his admiration or affection. holding your hand at random moments of the day, tucking a stray piece of hair behind your ear; diluc's way of flirting is less vocal and more physical. there are no sugar-coated words to aid his actions.

✥ besides. the sweet talk is kaeya's thing and knowing him, any of kaeya's methods are usually renounced unless absolutely necessary. call it him being petty, but you have no room to complain when he warms your hands up and leaves a gentle kiss on your fingertips on a cold day.

❝ come here, let me hold your hand. you need to start wearing thicker gloves if they keep getting this cold...maybe i could help you buy some? ❞

꒰🖇꒱ ┊ ITTO ;; taurus iracundus

jealousy ;

✥ itto is a man with the visage of a demon, considering he is a literal oni and most of your neighbors know you're his romantic partner and respectfully keep their distance, leaving their conversations respectful and perfectly platonic. while he is a kind man under all his bravado and brutishness, plenty do not wish to invoke the wrath of the many titled leader of the arataki clan.

✥ being as straightforward as he is, if itto feels jealous, you'll know he's jealous. he straight-up challenges the homewrecker to a duel if they cross the line, no questions asked and no forethought involved. the prize? what prize? the odds are stacked up to his favor; the poor person should run along before he draws his claymore.

✥ despite the person's intent, he still chooses to fight honorably. itto believes in fair fights ( which is weird since he challenges literal kids to beetle wrestling matches and takes their stuff as trophies when they lose to him ) or at least as fair as it can be ( read : massive oni ).

✥ if the person is idiotic enough to accept the challenge and have their ass handed to them, itto turns to you with his usual triumphant jubilance as he takes any particularly pretty trinket from his challenger's person, presenting it to you as a trophy of sorts to remind you of his daring.

❝ oho! so you wish to challenge me? arataki 'the irrefutable boyfriend of this lovely creature standing next to me right now' itto? a sumo wrestling match would be a suitable way to resolve it then- ❞

flirting ;

✥ this man lacks subtlety. itto's flirting is playful, something the two of you can laugh over even though he intends on coming across as serious. he tends to be a little over the top with his affection, going as far as to serenade you in public while the members of the clan strummed their biwas with half-hearted and off-key notes.

✥ he puts up such a fuss when kujou sara or kuki shinobu steps into the fray to drag him away for misconduct and disturbing the peace. the latter usually linger a little longer to let him quickly finish off his poetry. sara on the other hand is relentless with her decisions and she casts you looks of silent apology while she hauls him by the horns.

✥ his compliments are nothing short of genuine. itto is not shy when it comes to expressing his love for you and there are plenty of occasions where he proclaims the utter perfection that is you for all of inazuma to hear. you try to suppress the growing heat on your cheeks while smacking his arm repeatedly to quieten him down. his raucous laughter, however, makes it pretty obvious that he doesn't really care if the entirety of inazuma does know you're his and he's yours.

✥ itto is a hopeless romantic and a passionate lover ( he's passionate about a lot of things ). his acts may come across as intimidating at first and if you ask him to, he'll try toning it down. gift-giving, flowers, shows of affection, he always seems to have something to give you when he comes to visit; especially after an adventure.

❝ they can hear my declaration of love for you? i believe that is the point but i COULD lower my volume a little AH! kujou tengu! have you come to—ACK! ❞

꒰🖇꒱ ┊ KAEYA ;; pavo ocellus

jealousy ;

✥ kaeya always feels a mix of amused curiosity and mild annoyance when he sees someone making moves on you. his first line of action is stepping forward after a moment of observation ( he can't jump to conclusions now, can he? ) with a taut and painfully fake smile on his face.

✥ makes it very obvious that the two of you are dating with how he winds his arm around your waist. he's still polite and respectable, graciously nodding along to what you have to say while he touches you with the intimacy typical of lovers.

✥ being the king of passive aggression and subtle provocation, kaeya has his ways to send the person off with a stung ego without coming across as too much of a jerk. a pointed look here and there, a word slipping between his lips that might strike a nerve, and after he says what he has to say under the guise of saccharine words, he laughs it off like it's nothing.

✥ when they're gone, the front crumbles away ever so slightly and he turns to you with a much softer look in his eyes. the annoyance is still apparent and he needs the assurance coming from you to calm down completely. an apology is a must but you know deep down that kaeya will be the little shit he is again if he has to again.

❝ oh? the audacity of some people, don't you agree? i hope they didn't make you feel too uncomfortable, love. ❞

flirting ;

✥ absolutely shameless. kaeya already proved to be a massive flirt when he first met you, an even bigger flirt when he fell in love with you, and now he's all over you with compliments and affection. there is no on and off switch for kaeya's flirting; he's bound to drop a few when he's around you.

✥ besides, why should he stop when your reactions are absolutely adorable! kaeya is a bastard in all its glory and he wears it with pride. that chest window you love so much? guess what, it's on all his clothes, some dipping so low that even you would have to step forward and cover it up to pry him away from ogling eyes. no, no touchie. this is YOUR man.

✥ but if there is something to note about kaeya's flirts, it's that they're sincere. yes, he does compliment the folks of mondstadt and there is truth behind his words, but with you, it's less than an empty compliment. every flirt is a declaration of love and you can see the passion behind his eyes when he says you look downright handsome or beautiful.

✥ he's always kissing you. always. every compliment is followed by a kiss. sometimes he just has these little spurts where he pulls you close and peppers your face with kisses. in those instances, you don't need words to know how serious he is. do his kisses count as flirts in a way? yes. yes, they do.

❝ hm? you want me to stop calling you cute? how silly, weren't you the one who told me to be more sincere? i'm just being honest! ❞

꒰🖇꒱ ┊ ZHONGLI ;; lapis dei

jealousy ;

✥ jealousy and zhongli tend to be a lot more nuanced than people give them credit for. he's not the hot-tempered god he used to be thousands of years ago. if you consider that his edgy teen phase ( if edgy teen phases counted mass slaughter ) then he was now a pretty well-adjusted adult.

✥ he puts a lot of trust in his relationship with you and he knows that he has no explicit reason to get jealous. he cares for you deeply and you care for him deeply and he is assured of that by your words and soft smiles and touches. if you look at it that way, zhongli has nothing to worry about and for the most part, he's quite laid back knowing you would handle this situation on your own.

✥ but old habits die hard sometimes and he'd usually find himself glaring oh so subtly into his tea when someone walks up to you with intentions that are far from pure and distress is visible on your face. the hints he leaves are almost unnoticeable; the tightening of his grip on his teacup, the way his eyes seem to darken ever so slightly.

✥ zhongli's jealousy and quiet and tumultuous and he deals with it similarly, quickly stepping in with soft words asking you what is is going on. the persistent ones are always the ones that face that look from him. narrowed eyes while his lips are pressed into a thin like a sneer from the divine. he sharply questions them on their intent and asks them to leave with a polite but very stern voice; like he was disappointed in the fact that they had the very idea to continuously pursue despite your constant rejections.

✥ or in other words, zhongli pulls the dad card.

✥ when they're gone, it almost seems like he's snapped out of a daze, the realization of how he handled the situation crashing down on him. he may not have made a fuss but his actions were unbecoming in his opinion. he has the grace to look sheepish and does convey his sorry to try making up for it. a walk would be nice as well...

❝ ah, i may have stepped out of the line for this one but i don't feel inclined to apologize to them for my behavior. forgive me for making such a decision, i just don't like seeing you upset like that. ❞

flirting ;

✥ zhongli's flirting is mostly compliments that are so sincere that they are bound to make you flustered. he puts his point across quite bluntly but with you, it's mingled with a sense of awe or adoration that makes your chest flutter. you decide to try on some new clothes you picked out? the compliments start, especially if they are tasteful to look at.

✥ that's all that there is to it, really. if he finds you look particularly lovely, he says it without a second thought. yes, he gets a little flustered but he'd rather let you know as soon as possible than dilly dally over it. he sees no need to hold back on something he wants to say, especially if it's not hurting and ESPECIALLY if he can invoke any reaction out of you.

✥ sometimes you wonder if zhongli is capable of flirting since his words for you are usually so genuine. it almost comes across as innocent in a way with how he says his, the slightest smile on his lips as he gazes at you with his eyes crinkled slightly at the corners.

✥ you only think otherwise when you spot that smirk hinted on his face after he got a strong reaction out of you. when you accused him of it, he just shrugged, stating he has no clue what you're talking about while pressing a kiss on your knuckles.

✥ LIES ALL LIES THAT SLIGHT SMIRK WAS BACK AGAIN AND HE KNOWS YOU CAN SEE IT-

❝ know? know what, love? i'm only complimenting you...isn't that what lovers do? ❞

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#ALBEDO (KLEE)

listen. klee is convinced the two of you are made for each other!! she saw you two talking and went, ah yes, a couple!! (๑>◡<๑)

in her mind, the two of you looked just like any of the other couples she has seen around mondstadt!! you’re probably married, right? wait…she wasn’t invited to you wedding! how dare mr albedo do that!! >:o

imagine her surprise when albedo told her that, no klee, y/n and i are just friends. where did you get this idea from? - so you’re not married? and i didn’t get not invited to the wedding? - no???

after her “discovery”, albedo’s afternoons with klee consisted of, “mr. albedo, did you ask y/n yet??”, “well i think y/n likes you because you like them too!!” and “can we go visit y/n?? please??”

he’s truly struggling keeping up with her questions about you, especially because she just doesn’t get tired of it?? he’ll tell her that you’re just friends and she’ll be like, no, you’re not and that’s it! checkmate mr smarty pants (๑･̑◡･̑๑)

luckily for him, klee never actually mentioned him or how she thinks you two should be together to you??? well, she didn’t…

…until she did (*⁰▿⁰*)

klee asked you to have lunch with her and albedo, and you obviously agreed because who could say no to that?!

you and klee are on your way to pick up albedo from dragonspine, chatting and having a great time when she suddenly hits you with the, y/n, you have to go out with mr albedo. ok? he never listens when i tell him to ask you! it’s so annoying!!

safe to say, you were stunned. klee, what are you talking about?? albedo and i-

he likes you! and you like him, i know it! so be together! >:( klee’s getting all pouty and stomps her little feet￼ because ugh!! just date already!! it’s so obvious, so please!!

you tried to brush her off and were ready to just pretend nothing happened, to never speak a word about this to albedo…klee on the other hand, didn’t （＾ω＾）

you reached his camp, and even before albedo was able to greet you two, klee excitedly told him, mr. albedo, i did it for you!! i told y/n about it and they’re gonna say yes, so just ask them now, ok? (๑╹ω╹๑ )

seems like now both you and albedo had to face￼ your feelings ♪( ´▽｀) klee walking up to jean like hehe yes i did that thank you

#BENNETT (BARBARA)

barbara found out about benny’s crush on you while patching up some of his wounds, actually! he was still high on adrenaline and kind of just said whatever came to mind? ٩( ᐛ )و

he passed by you on his way to the cathedral and now his mind’s running, both from the adrenaline pumping through his veins as well as from seeing you-

oh and i went to good hunter with them and fischl yesterday! it was so good and pretty! the food was good and y/n was pretty, i mean- and also! did you know that y/n also knows how to fix my wounds? they helped me last time, when you were out and-

he’s just rambling and rambling and rambling and barbara just listens to him gushing about you with a smile, well, did you ask them out if you like them so much?

and he just freezes (*´ー｀*)-

he regains his composure a bit and immediately is like, oh no! i could never!! me and my bad luck would bother them so much and i don’t want them to possibly get hurt, and what if they don’t even like me like that and it could ruin our friendship and make us awkward and-

barbara feels so bad for him?? she knows it’s not her place to do anything but she doesn’t want him to think like that, especially when she knows that you might, possibly, perhaps also like him :((

so she takes it upon herself and writes a little anonymous note to you!! she mentions that a certain member of a certain one man adventure team might be fond of you, and that you definitely should ask him out!! (^з^)

unfortunately, barbara isn’t that good at hiding things? which results in her avoiding you like the plague because she doesn’t trust herself to not expose that she was the one.. ∑(ﾟДﾟ)

but at the same time she always tries to subtly ask bennett if anything…special…happened…if there was something…happening…and poor benny is clueless and is always just like? no? i don’t think so? ( ・∇・)

barbara is frustrated!! she fears you might’ve never actually received the letter? what if you lost it before you could read it?? what if she accidentally put it in someone else’s pocket?? dear barabtos, what if…what if you don’t even like bennett back?! what then?! oh dear archons-

her train of thought is interrupted by the door swinging open, a beet red bennett stumbling in, goofy smile on his face..

and would you look at that!! from now on, benny gets to gush about you to barbara as your boyfriend!! wowie!! ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶

#CHONGYUN (XINGQIU)

there’s rarely anything xingqiu enjoys as much as tormenting chongyun - lovingly, of course! but…

…if there’s one thing he absolutely hates, it’s the way chongyun torments himself by not confessing to you,,,heck, he doesn’t even have to confess!! merely talking to you would be a reasonable step to take!! (￣^￣)

xingqiu tried everything. from being very gentle and understanding to giving chongyun rather aggressive love and support- and nothing works!!

xingqiu’s is at the end of his rope while chongyun is the same lovestruck fool he always was 😀👍

xingqiu doesn’t want to confess for him or anything, because that’s a little too far, even for him! (￣^￣)

(also, he’s sure chongyun’s first instinct would be to say that he’s lying and that it’s not true. so, maybe he would, but it would probably backfire.)

sooo…since he can’t be the one to tell you about chongyun’s crush, who could?…well, how about chongyun himself 👀

xingqiu knows that his plan might be a little mean, but he’s truly just looking out for chongyun!! especially because he’s about 97% sure you like him back-

because you see, xingqiu’s plan was to have you ‘accidentally‘ overhear chongyun talking about his feelings for you!!

is it a little mean? yeah, but it’s all in good faith! xingqiu just really, really wants to help chongyun out - and if it means making him a little mad in the process, so be it

they met up to have dinner together, and xingqiu invited you too, unbeknownst to chongyun - and unbeknownst to you, he invited you a little later

that way, he has enough time to ease into the subject and have chongyun ramble about you by the time you arrived!!

say, chongyun, how’s your little crush on y/n going? - w-what? well, it’s going fine. i mean, i haven’t told them yet and i’m not even really thinking about telling them because that would be crazy right? y/n surely doesn’t like me back and-

and what can he say, it worked!! perfectly, actually ￼￼￼(๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵) well, perfectly except for chongyun‘s face that looked like it was about to explode while you stood there like ￼Σ੧(❛□❛✿)

tldr; so while chongyun might got a little mad at first, at the end of the day, xingqiu was the one who got you two together! ha, checkmate! (*´꒳`*)

#DILUC (JEAN)

jean absolutely did not mean to say anything. she would’ve taken the knowledge of diluc’s infatuation with you to the grave if she had to. especially because not even diluc knew that jean knew!! it’s a mess- (*´Д｀*)

the second she accidentally let it slip, she froze and just stared at diluc for a second…who seemed just as shocked as her ( ・∇・)

um, i-…did not mean to say that. i’m sorry, please forget about it. it’s absolutely none of my business, i never would’ve said anything, i-

she’s panicking while diluc is still frozen, his mind racing; how did she know? did he tell her at some point? did someone else tell her? did she figure it out on her own? if she figured it out on her own, dear archons, does that mean he’s that obvious? but if that’s the case, other people would’ve surely noticed as well, right? what if-

the ungodly shrieks both of them let out when you come into the tavern, greeting them- 💀

they both try so hard to pretend like nothing happened and jean tries her darnest to come up with an excuse to leave immediately, she can’t take this anymore ( ´θ｀)ノ

them: ( ・x・) you: (*^ω^*) hey guys!!

jean really doesn’t mean to butt into diluc’s business!! especially not his love life- (ﾟ∀ﾟ)

but she’s also someone who really likes to help people…and she’s seeing how much diluc’s struggling with her own two eyes…

would it really be that bad if she were to just..help out a little..?

now, jean herself also has no idea what she would do in his situation, much less any idea what she’s supposed to do as a bystander!! so she figures that encouragement would be the way to go! (๑>◡<๑)

so, the next time she meets diluc she tries to subtly bring you up, which seems to work well until she looks up at diluc and he stares back at her with the iciest glare she’s ever seen 😀-

i-…i just mean…you know, i think it would benefit you if you told them? i think it’s pretty obvious to anyone that you and y/n have some sort of…special relationship? surely it would be best for you to…, jean trails off, seeing you slowly get up from the floor behind the counter where you had been helping diluc by sorting and refilling some ingredients ￼ʅ（◞‿◟）ʃ

very much awkward silence. it takes a solid 10 seconds for anyone to move, and once shock dies down, it’s chaos from there :(；ﾞﾟ'ωﾟ'):

right when jean found the words to say something, anything, to take back what she said and explain, diluc had a ‘ah, screw it’ moment and asked you to follow him outside for a second

the second you two went out the door, jean rushed to the back door of the tavern and hurried back to the knight’s headquarters - there’s no way she’s gonna stay around after the utter embarrassment she felt ヽ(￣д￣;)ノ=3=3=3

she and diluc silently agree to not talk about how you and him got together ( ✌︎'ω')✌︎

#KAEYA (ROSARIA)

does rosaria care about kaeya’s little crush on you? absolutely not. the only reason she even knows about it is because kaeya let it slip after a few drinks at the tavern (°▽°)

what she does care about, though, is the fact that he just won’t shut up about you. it’s like￼ a broken faucet, he just keeps rambling on and on and on and on and on and-

she had to do something, okay? something to get him to shut up - so she took it upon herself to get you together (one way or another)! ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ

the thing is, though, that rosaria doesn’t…care? not enough to come up with some elaborate plan or give kaeya a pep-talk, at least-

to be fair, she did try to get him to confess to you before - which kaeya just shrugged off and dismissed, telling her, ah, i wish i could

she’s quite literally about to just march up to you and let you know that kaeya likes you and that you should talk to him about it, for her sake if not for anything else (　˙-˙　)

the thought has been swimming around her mind for a while, but she never really felt the need to go through with it…until kaeya refused to talk about anything else but your upcoming birthday, which at that point was still a whole 2 weeks away (*´ー｀*)

surprise gift that, surprise dinner this - for days, all he talked about was putting together an amazing birthday surprise for you while all rosaria wants to do is sit in the tavern, drink and relax…ʅ（◞‿◟）ʃ

quite frankly, she had enough 😀🤚

so imagine your surprise when rosaria pulls you aside the second you enter the tavern, brows furrowed

listen, y/n, i need you to do something about that little thing you and kaeya have going on. it’s so painfully obvious, and he won’t ever shut up about you, so for the love of all archons, just get it together. both of you.

you just stood there like Σ('◉ ⌓ ◉’)…and then you locked eyes with kaeya, who was standing behind rosaria- (kaeya and you suddenly locking eye(s) like Σ(‘▇ ⌓ ◉’))

rosaria follows your stare and turns to look at kaeya, shrugs and goes back into the tavern. her mission is done here! ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ

it’s safe to say that both of you were a little flustered during the conversation you and kaeya had afterwards (〃ω〃)

it didn’t take long for kaeya to turn all suave again, though! ε-(´∀｀; )

(poor rosaria though, because now that you and kaeya are actually dating, he won’t ever shut up about you ٩( 'ω' )و)

#KAZUHA (BEIDOU)

kazuha regrets ever confessing his feelings for you to beidou about two times a day ʅ（◞‿◟）ʃ

he’ll forget to do something and she’ll be like, kazuha, how are you gonna get y/n to date you if you can’t even prepare the rice?!

she’s very direct and definitely wants him to confess to you - but, being the responsible captain she is, she also makes sure to remind him that a romantic relationship means change

he’ll have to figure out if he wants you to come with them, or if he’d like to stay with you - maybe nothing will change and you’ll only see each other every few months? beidou is very supportive of him, though, and always encourages him to be brave and go for it

she just really wants to see him finally be happy darn it!! (＞人＜;)

the crux had a little celebration the day before they were leaving liyue for a few months, and beidou made sure to tell kazuha to invite you!!

at least invite ‘em to the celebration! you don’t have to give ‘em your heart, but at least bid a proper farewell to ‘em. you’re gonna miss y/n either way, whether they know or not

when beidou told him that kazuha kinda just went hm. (。-∀-)

because she’s right!! but the way she said it also made him want to confess really badly,,,

so you’re invited to the little celebration held on the crux!! how fun!! well, it is quite fun, but it would probably be a little more fun if kazuha didn’t look so gloomy the whole time? Σ(-᷅_-᷄๑)

he’s just brooding the whole time, which is so unlike him?? you’re not sure what’s wrong, so you decide to ask beidou about it…she’s had a few drinks, so you had to ask her a few times until she got it ʅ（◞‿◟）ʃ

ahhh, that idiot…you know what, y/n? i’m a great captain. amazing even! so i’m gonna do what’s best for one of my own. listen well, yeah? that poet has the hots for ya. for a while now. won’t stop worryin’ about it. ‘s probably why he’s borodin’, he’s worried you’ll be gone by the time we come back.

while you’re standing there, processing what she just told you, she turns around and beckons kazuha over. she pats his shoulder and gestures towards you, i told ‘em about it. you can get mad at me tonight, but make sure to thank me tomorrow

beidou used to poke fun at the little poems kazuha would come up with when he was still crushing on you, and now she’s poking fun at him for the poems he writes down as your boyfriend. they’ll never change ✌︎('ω')✌︎

#THOMA (YOIMIYA/AYAKA)

thoma struck pure gold in terms of finding the absolute best friends he could ever ask for!! yoimiya is the passion and confidence he needs and ayaka stays rational and talks him out of anything stupid (*´ω｀*)

now, yoimiya has been telling him to confess for months. years. eons. ever since she caught wind of his little infatuation with you, she told him to go for it, thoma!! what could possibly go wrong?

…which was met with ayaka telling him to calm down and go about it slowly, thoma. spending more time with them and getting closer gradually is better than just springing it on them out of nowhere like that

it’s safe to say he’s struggling a little trying to decide what to do |(￣3￣)|

even though yoimiya and ayaka couldn’t exactly agree on the way thoma should go about asking you to be his, they did however agree that this couldn’t go on any longer - poor thoma is all up in his head because of you!! (´；Д；`)

so, they decide to help out! thoma’s birthday was coming up anyways, and what’s a better gift than to finally be able to confess his love to the person he’s been pining after for so long? ￼￼￼(๑･̑◡･̑๑)

they had a perfect plan - the two of you would be sent out on your own, you believing you’re the ‘distraction’ that has to buy some time and while you’re walking around (with coincidentally placed flower petals and pretty lights everywhere), yoimiya is going to set off the prettiest fireworks!!

it’s going to be the perfect moment for both of you to come clean about your feelings and arrive to the birthday party as couple!! (๑>◡<๑)

yoimiya is burning with excitement and works on the fireworks with a completely new found fervour while ayaka is organising the surprise party~

they’re both just so excited to see thoma be happy with you :(( <3

and when the day finally comes, it all seemingly goes according to plan - you’re out with thoma ‘distracting’ him and buying time for the people still decorating the kamisato residence, then the fireworks go off - it all went smoothly!! ayaka and yoimiya are both excitedly waiting for you two to walk in (｡･ω･｡)

and you do walk in!! you’re both smiling, thoma very obviously excited, and yoimiya can’t help but blurt out, FINALLY! FINALLY YOU ASKED Y/N OUT!!

…never had anyone see the smile on thoma’s face warp into utter confusion so quickly 😀

w-what? i didn’t- what? - you…you didn’t? but…the plan? the light? the flowers? the ‘distraction’? the fireworks???

seems like they both planned everything to a t, except for letting thoma know what he’s supposed to do (´；ω；`)

in the heat of all the confusion (and embarassment, honestly) you excuse yourself and thoma and drag him outside - and the next time you enter the room, the smile on thoma’s face won’t be dropping so quickly ♪( ´▽｀)~

#ZHONGLI (HU TAO)

not once did zhongli even so much as mention you around hu tao, and still, she somehow figured out that he’s particularly fond of you?? and zhongli hates it!! _:(´ཀ`」 ∠):

she’ll randomly be like, oh! hey y/n!! just to watch zhongli turn around, ready to greet you with a tiny smile on his face, only to be met with no one…(￣ ￣) his smile drops so fast </3

hu tao’s thriving and zhongli’s losing his mind!!

she also always brings you up, no matter what they’re talking about! he’ll mention going to lunch and hu tao’s like, ah yes, lunch, try eating it with y/n, though! i think it’ll taste better!

the amount of times she almost said something in front of you is way too high to count!! and coincidentally, it’s the same amount of times zhongli almost suffered a heart attack (ﾟωﾟ)…

you see, zhongli actually does plan to confess to you - on his own terms, though. he absolutely does not want to rush anything or ruin whatever platonic bond you built over time

he￼ wants to be sure that you also harbour romantic feelings for him!! so, he decides to wait; decides to be patient and let you relationship grow naturally until it feels right

…hu tao doesn’t think that his approach is very fun, to be honest. actually, she thinks it’s ridiculously boring!! why would he wait that long? and what’s that about letting your relationship grow naturally??? pffff- not on her watch!

straight up telling you about it wouldn’t be much fun, so hu tao decided to organise a cute little date, invite you in zhongli’s name via a little note, tell zhongli that you invited him for dinner and then she’ll just see what happens!!

and to even her own surprise…it worked quite well? zhongli was a little suspicious when she told him you invited him to dinner, but nonetheless, he took the chance - because what if it was actually you, and he didn’t show up? the idea of even accidentally standing you up makes his heart hurt (´･Д･)」

the two of you are having a great time and at one point zhongli kind of just decides that this right now is the perfect moment - you’re both smiling from ear to ear, listening to each other’s stories and basking the presence of one another

y/n, pardon me if this is not the right time, but, what would you say if i took the liberty of asking you out on a date? a real, formal date. romantically, of course.

hu tao was listening the whole time and she’s both flabbergasted and impressed?? she didn’t expect it to actually work!! 10/10 for herself, 10/10 for you and 7.5/10 for zhongli because the way he asked you out was way too formal for hu tao ψ(｀∇´)ψ

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their hands are smooth and cold, almost as if there is no blood rushing through it even though the exact opposite is occurring when you grasp their hand and intertwine your fingers with their long ones. not a single blemish is visible on their skin, the sign of a shielded life free of hard work - a stark contrast to how much good they've actually done fulfilling their tasks, which are equally as important to those lifting heavy objects daily. a single gold band glints on their ring finger in the morning light, a soft smile playing about their lips as they think about how lucky they are to love you.
— ALBEDO, AYAKA, chongyun, kokomi, lumine, LISA, NINGGUANG, shenhe, YAE MIKO, YUN JIN.

their hands are rough, dotted with callouses and scars stretching across the length of their palm. each one tells a story, they explain excitedly when you express your concern, especially after seeing a burn mark near their thumb. their hands are a map of memories, illustrating tales of travels far and wide which go wrong more often than not. a messy constellation of freckles dances about the back of their hand, and you press a kiss to each one before going to bed daily.
— BENNETT, CHILDE, hu tao, razor, XIANGLING, xinyan, YOIMIYA.

their hands are small, nails immaculately trimmed down and kept neat. there's never a spot of dirt on their hands when they grab yours and walk around the city. there's a small bump on their finger that they swear have no idea where it came from, but you think it's because they write too much. the lines racing across their palm are in perfect curves, and the two of you have no need to visit a fortune teller to predict your future when you're perfectly happy together in the present.
— AETHER, barbara, GANYU, JEAN, mona, sara, SUCROSE, thoma, venti, XINGQIU, yanfei.

their hands are long and elegant, each finger tipped with a faultlessly shaped nail. once in a blue moon a bruise will form on their wrist, or a scar will scratch itself across their palm, but you gently kiss it and promise it'll be better soon, and it doesn't make them flawed, instead it's a symbol of their strength. the tension in their white-knuckle grip only relaxes around you, their stress ebbing away like the tides under the crescent moon in your presence. no matter how harsh the injury, you'll always be their panacea.
— albedo, diluc, EI, EULA, jean, keqing, LUMINE, signora, XIAO.

their hands are strong, almost terrifyingly so, and that's visible at just a glance. veins stand out of their skin when they flex, leaving the citizens open-mouthed and gaping at the sight. they're powerful enough to lift you up into the air with a wide grin, strong hands clasped tightly around your waist, and you know they'll never let you fall. sometimes, they'll place their palm on your cheek and watch with an awed smile as your eyes flutter shut and you lean into their touch, though the smile quickly changes into surprise when you hop forward and kiss their plush lips.
— ITTO, BEIDOU, diluc, noelle, zhongli

their hands are always dirty for some unknown reason, and you swear you're this close to travelling to fontaine and purchasing a portable sink. grime gets under their nails from their adventures, and their fingers are covered with scratches from the pricks of thorny brambles. when they visit you in the dead of night or at the crack of dawn, their palms are stained with some unholy mixture of blood, soil and dust - you barely even dare to ask whose it is. but no matter how late they come home, as long as they can hold you in a warm embrace, you're fine with that.
— amber, GOROU, razor, ROSARIA, childe.

their hands are stunning, to say the least. their lithe fingers never fail to move with grace, whether when stealing the life of another or dancing across the strings of a mellifluous instrument. rings decorate each hand, deep silver and black colours that gleam in the dark when they trace a finger down your cheek and pull you close for another passionate kiss. the metal is cool against your face, the opposite of the warmth from their lips peppering every inch of skin they can reach. your fingers fit perfectly between the gaps in theirs, and it's almost like your hands were moulded for one another.
— dainsleif, KAZUHA, KAEYA, lisa, SCARAMOUCHE, XIAO, yae miko.

their hands are adorable, small with short fingers and nails clipped. but, the part of their nails left is spotted with splashes of colour and design, a rainbow decorating their fingers and painting one in the air whenever they raise their hands to wave to you. and that's not all, because a gallery of nail art adds onto the glamour, with miniscule illustrations of weapons and stars and monsters they've painted on their own smile up at you. but although they put the utmost care into painting their nails, nothing compares to the care with which they hold your hand and smile, ready to give you the best day of your life.
— amber, FISCHL, xingqiu, VENTI.

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Childe

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.”

Diluc

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.

Kaeya

“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.”

Zhongli

“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.

“Xiansheng, 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.”

Albedo

“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?”

“Aphrodisiac.”

“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.”

Scaramouche

“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.”

Xiao

“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.”

Kazuha

“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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Albedo:

I bet he gives Klee headpats

Now if YOU give HIM headpats

Windows.exe stopped working

Confusion

He associates headpats as something you get when you have done well

Overworks himself so that you notice him

He tries so hard

Please tell him good job

Headpats + praise for the wombo combo

Carrying a bag of sweets and homemade cake, you make your way to dragonspine. You really need to catch a break before others start chasing for your attention and blessings again. As you step into Dragonspine, you feel how the snowflakes fall on your face. You hurry to the alchemist's lab before it gets dark. Carefully jumping over the broken bridge you see Albedo working in his lab.

“Albedo!” you shout.

“Your Grace, what are you doing here? Please, take a seat you must be exhausted” Albedo pulls out a chair for you.

“Here for you! I know you really like sweets so I brought some I thought you might enjoy. It's not much but please give me feedback on which ones you don't like.”

“Thank you, your Grace, for being so caring.” Albedo murmurs.

“Well you have been working really hard and not giving yourself a break. Good job but please take a break.”

Giving him the bag of sweets you walk over to the table behind him. It's pretty messy and looks like he was taking a lot of notes about his experiment. Turning your head you look at Albedo with a frown. He must be so exhausted the bags under his eyes are more prominent and his hair is messier than usual. You gently pat his head as he relaxes under your touch. Hearing his sigh of relief you make him sit on a stool. Slowly you undo his braid and begin running your fingers through his hair. Taking care of Albedo is now one of your best memories.

Childe:

This menace

Puppy who runs after you

Brags about how his God favours him

Lets you ruffle his hair

Tells his whole family and neighbourhood

“Thank you for cooking for me today, Ajax. I really appreciate it.” You look up and smile at him.

The cold weather really took a toll on you. You sit down on your couch and watch the snow fall while being wrapped up in thick blankets he brought over. Who knew that he could be so… caring.

“It's an honour taking care of your Grace. I used to take care of my sick siblings all the time.” he chuckles.

“Perfectly trained for such situations. A malewife indeed.”

“If I'm such a malewife why don't you wife me up then?” Ajax smirks.

“Very funny, Ajax. Maybe if that soup would cook faster I would consider it.” You tease.

Ajax hurries up preparing the soup and serves you a bowl. He is really a good cook. This soup just tasted like home. You feel a weight dip next to you and look up from your soup. Maintaining eye contact with him for a while before he breaks the silence with a laugh.

“Seems like you enjoy my cooking. I'm glad. I could cook for you every day if you marry me.”

You pat his head and ruffle his hair slightly. Marriage doesn't sound bad but right now it's not the right time.

“I will keep that offer in mind. Your cooking is truly amazing. Good boy!” You tease him.

“Well then more praise and affection for me if I did such a good job!” He teases back.

“That will cost you one more bowl of soup!” You laugh.

“I can't wait to show off to Scara. He's going to be so furious!” He beams.

Scaramouche:

Acts like it doesn't bother him

Blushes like crazy

Pls tease him about it

Mans exploded

If anyone saw that rip

You were bored out of your mind. There was nothing to do and you didn't feel like doing your duties either. So what does one do with their free time? Bully Scaramouche of course. His reactions are hilarious and he can't do anything about it. You make our way down the hall searching for a specific indigo haired man. Finally spotting him you run to him.

“Scaaaraaaaaa!” You scream down the halls.

He quickly whips his head around at the screeching sound leaving you. Breathing in he mentally prepares himself for your relentless teasing and bullying. He sighs and greets you.

“What are you up to? I will tag along! Can I try out your hat? I can be you for a day!”

Bombarding him with so many questions is not the smartest thing to do but you still do it out of fun. You grab his hand and give him an excited look.

“Your Grace, are you perhaps bored?” he questions.

“Maybe. Maybe not. Mouche is here with me so I can do things like this!”

“What…things?” looking worriedly at you.

You pinch and squeeze his face, especially his soft cheeks! Squishing his face and leaving his skin red due to your so called affection. You continue to pat and play with his hair while laughing at his reactions. He is so red! You should probably watch your back the next few days because he will try and get back at you.

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random quotes i wrote while crying about a game at 3am and the genshin character that said it;

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random quotes i wrote while crying about a game at 3am and the genshin character that said it;

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ALBEDO: if something happens to me and i start to change, let me be, for it means that i'm tired of this world; but i beg you, i beg you, don't let me change the essence that makes you love me.

GOROU: i think I love you more today than i did yesterday. not because my love was lost yesterday and i let myself be carried away by the paths of uncertainty; but because today i got to know you a little more and i fell in love with a new essence of yours.

DILUC: i don't believe there's a destiny, i don't believe there is anything greater in the universe that commands us at will and uses us as a puppet; but i do believe we were meant to meet, for my heart only knew peace when it found you.

XIAO: maybe it's too much to ask, and i'm even stepping your boundaries, but i'd like to hold you one more time, just to remember the last time i was truly happy.

AYATO: the lines on your hand represent the paths you took in your previous life until you found your true love; and the coincidence of our lines being the same, it's only up to the gods to explain why.

ITTO: i've heard that the smiles we wear so proudly on our faces cause discomfort in the villages we pass through; maybe it's because they think we're crazy... or worse!, maybe they've discovered that we're in love.

CHILDE: the illusion that we are happy only makes sense when you kiss me with your lips thirsty for affection.

KAEYA: the day you leave me will be the day i will give up my essence; for without you by my side for me to surrender, what purpose would my helpless soul have?

ZHONGLI: i love you. simply that. purely and deeply. i love you.

KAZUHA: the stars tell the stories of the infinite and their various conquests in fields of war and love. but the moon? the moon exists only to serve you, illuminating your beauty and carving your way to your next conquest, night after night, until you join it.

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Random scenarios ft. Kazuha, Albedo, Bennett

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KAZUHA

- Boops your nose a lot

- In term of kisses, you have 5 kisses a day at least

- Hugs you a lot

- Hand holding is a must

- Stares at your face a lot

- Admiring from afar or from close up

(more under the cut)

ALBEDO

- Tells you about his expiriments a lot

- Sometimes asks you to bring him some stuff and when you give it to him he just grabs your hand and puts away the object

- He just wanted to hold your hand

- His hair is fluffy

- Hugs from behind

- If you fall asleep on him, he might fall asleep with you

- You just relax him so much

- Also loves to kiss you

BENNETT

- Very glad to have you

- Expect a lot of conversations

- Hes still happy when you dont anwenser

- Loves to hug you

- Get flustered when you even mention a kiss

- But maybe on the cheek

- Smiles a lot more around you

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KAEYA trusts you a lot. After all, he doesn’t want you to think of him as a villain. He depends on you so much that he’s okay with revealing what’s underneath that eyepatch. At first, he hesitated to show it, but he finally admitted it with enough reassurance. He thought you’d leave him after knowing his true self, but to his surprise, you didn’t. You told him that you accept him for being that way and never would you ever leave his side, and the smile that came after those words made your day indeed.

Cuddles with DILUC are the best, especially in winter. His Pyro vision added more heat to his body, which is excellent (It could be a bother in summer, though). Why light up the fireplace when you have him? He’ll just hug you from behind and bury his face in your neck, the strands of his hair tickle you whenever he does, and you’ll feel warm in no time. Just know that he’s just one call away whenever you feel cold.

ALBEDO noticed you were a forgetful person because you would forget to bring a coat whenever you explored Dragonspine together, so he would always remind himself to get an extra one, just in case you forgot one. Bonus points if he sprays it with his cologne first before putting it on you.

XIAO tries to be more open to you. He was thankful for you being patient with a person who’s unknown to affection like him. He thought he was an idiot that you made the first move instead of him, but you assure him that it’s okay and that you understand that. You were more than glad that he started to be more open to you. Day by day, he was improving. Honestly, just give him time. He’s new to this relationship thingy.

If Diluc is great at cuddles, ZHONGLI, on the other hand, is best at massages. He knows those tired eyes need one, so he offers to help you relieve stress. His fingers start to massage your scalp as you sigh in exhaustion, then he whispers praises and sweet nothings, telling you did great and deserve a rest. After that, he’ll tuck you in bed and kiss your forehead as “sweet dreams.”.

We all know how CHILDE becomes reckless when fighting. So, once he was on your doorstep, you greeted him with bandages and ointments in your hand. And whenever you start to patch him up, that’s where your scolding comes in. But Childe being Childe, he just took this as a joke. He knows how worried you are about him, especially since he comes home with scars and cuts all over his body almost every day. Once he blurts out his apologies, he’ll make it up to you by going on a date.

KAZUHA loves writing haikus, and that like increased when he met you. Unbeknownst to you, he wrote them while you were away, so he’ll beckon you to listen to his haikus that were secretly about you when you come home. How could he not write about someone so beautiful? He’d be an idiot if he missed the chance.

Do you know who always makes you laugh without even trying? Yes, it’s the one and only ITTO. One time, he wanted to challenge you to a duel of Onikabuto, but he lost, and his face was hilarious. You tried to comfort him, but laughter came out of your mouth instead of settling words. Though, he didn’t mind one bit at all. He wouldn’t mind losing to another battle if it meant seeing your tender smile.

Being the head of the Kamisato clan, AYATO is always busy, but he never forgets to spend time with you. Every time he does his paperwork, you are always at the back of his mind. He would think about what he could do to make up for the lost time. Good thing his sister was there to snap out of his thoughts to continue his work. After work, the first thing he’ll do is to find you, and when he finally does, he’ll give you a chaste kiss on your forehead and a tender one on your lips.

You hate doing your chores, but you wouldn’t mind if you do it with THOMA. He knows how to brighten up the mood, like using the broom as a guitar or using the mop’s handle as a microphone. And when you’re done doing them, he’ll serve you his special Miso soup that you loved. Oh, and he peppers you kisses as he praises you for doing your chores.

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"One more time, alright?"

You felt his hand on the small of your back, then higher-up, hovering above the space between your shoulder blades. The pace of his machine didn't falter, remaining as constant and unbearable as always, too slow to spark pleasure but too fast to let you find any relief in the time between harsh, methodical thrusts. It was a contraption of his own design, a torturous hypothetical you'd seen drawn out in notebooks, a threat disassembled in a dark, rarely-used corner of his workshop. It was supposed to be a hypothetical, at least. It wasn't supposed to be rea--

You tried to lean forward, to fold your arms underneath you, to rest, if only for a moment, but that only let it fuck you deeper, hit something more sensitive inside of you. You choked out a strangled cry, but Albedo only hummed, rubbing your back, encouraging you to spit out what you knew he wanted to hear.

"I'm... 'm sorry." Your throat felt dry, hoarse. Your restraints were too tight, braided rope encircling your wrists and ankles, binding you to the bedposts, keeping you on your hands and knees. It was a mercy that he'd dragged you to the bed, rather than leaving you on the floor to sob and bleed or fucking you out in the snow, like he'd threatened to when he first found you, half-frozen and barely alive. It was a mercy he'd brought you inside at all, rather than leaving you to die in the Dragonspine wilderness. "I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry."

"Sorry for what, angel?" His voice was level, calm, more out of apathy than any apparent fondness. He was still wearing his gloves, rather conservatively, rough leather against soft skin. "You're going to have to be specific. Otherwise, I'll have to assume you've forgotten what you did wrong, and we'll have to start again."

"I shouldn't have... I shouldn't have tried to run away. It was stupid. I was being rash, and--" Blunt nails embedded in thin sheets, his fingertips on your thigh, gathering up the excess slick, a byproduct of whatever he'd made you drink before he tied you down, 'to make sure there wouldn't be lasting damage'. He'd kept his gloves on, rather conservatively. You couldn't remember if you'd ever seen him in any state of undress. You couldn't remember if he'd ever made himself to vulnerable, in front of you. "And ungrateful. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

He didn't respond, not immediately. You could feel him looking at you, his stare cold, appraising. It was the same way he'd look at one of his samples, a subject he'd been asked to study, a scientific mystery someone else had sent him to crack open. You'd been punished, before, talked back and lashed out and gotten yourself locked in a tiny, dark closet for days on end, but you'd never been punished like this, never forced Albedo to take such an active role in your misery. Part of you hoped that he liked it, that he was a sadist at-heart, that there was a reason for your suffering beyond your own actions. The rest of you was smart enough to recognize that he didn't, that he couldn't have a heart, not if he was capable of something like this.

"You could've died. You would've died, if I hadn't found you." Something tightened in your chest, a mix of guilt and anger and slow, clawing arousal. You'd lost track of how many times you'd climaxed - dull, pathetic things, a few seconds of agony followed by a new ache, a new sting. The sheets were soaked. You wondered if he would make you wash them, later on, make you clean up after yourself. You wondered if you'd be able to. "If you didn't freeze to death, you would've collapsed from exhaustion, or starved, or wandered into a Fatui encampment and gotten yourself killed. Is that what you want? Are you so desperate to leave me, you're willing to die for it?"

You shook your head, but the gesture felt too desperate, too childish. "I didn't wanna... I wasn't thinking. Please." His hand fell to your shoulder, then your cheek, and you nuzzled into it, mindlessly. "Please. I'm sorry. I won't run away again."

There was slight pause, kiss to the top of your head, light and fleeting, by way of reward. For telling the truth. For telling him what he wanted to hear. "I know," He muttered, his voice low, stifled. "I know, and I believe you."

He pulled away, settling into his place at your side, and you let out another cracked, jagged sob.

"And, in a few hours, I know you'll believe it, too."

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Their Love Langauge [Anemo, Geo, Electro, Cryo Regions + Speical Bonus]

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Their Love Langauge [Anemo, Geo, Electro, Cryo Regions + Speical Bonus]

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Albedo: Quality Time

Since he spends most of his time on Dragonspine, he appreciates you staying there with him.

It takes him a bit of time to get used to someone responding to his mumbling but after a while, he asks for your opinion on things.

However,

As a Homunculus, the sheer cold doesn’t bother him, but it does you.

So he returns to Mondstadt more often, to spend time with you and his sister.

Diluc: Physical Touch

After the incident on his 18th birthday, Diluc closed himself off from everyone.

And yet, you found a way around it.

It started off small, lingering touches, comforting shoulder touches.

Which had him yearning for more.

Now he actively searched for your affections.

To lean all of himself onto you

And know that he will not fall.

Eula: Words of Affirmation

Eula may be extremely self assured but even she has her days.

Where the taunts of antagonistic Mondstadters got the best of her.

She turns to you.

Someone who knows just what to say.

Whether it be on the nose compliments or just the simple things.

You adore the way she holds herself and her conventions and you make sure to tell her.

You also make sure that everyone knows that you are in fact the significant other of Captain Eula Lawernce, Spindrift Knight, Knights of Favonius Reconnaissance Company.

And if anyone dares speak ill of your relationship,

you will remember them.

Jean: Acts of Service

As Acting Grand Master, she is extremely busy.

So doing little things like living sticky notes on her desk that remind her to take breaks, warms her heart.

During her breaks, you spend time with her over tea and snacks.

You help her organize documents and talk through the simpler issues.

At this point, she doesn’t know what she’d do without you.

Kaeya: Physical Touch

After the fall out with his brother, Kaeya hid behind a mask of smiles and sweet words.

The moment you saw past his mask, he shut you out.

But something kept pulling you in

And he found himself close to you, near you then finally attached at the hip.

You’re like a light of familiarity and a world of abysmal unknown.

Mona: Acts of Service

As someone who spends most of her time searching the stars.

Mona doesn’t really find the time to do much else for herself.

So when you offer to make her meals.

She almost asks you out on the spot.

But she remembers herself and polite declines

Until about a week of you, leaving packed meals on her doorstep.

Now, she has no choice but to accept your wonderful made meals

And in return she teaches you a bit about the stars!

No this isn’t an excuse to stay close to you

It is and it worked

She really loves you.

Xiao: Quality Time

As an Adepti, Xiao is immortal. He doesn’t see his time on Teyvat as precious as mortals.

But after meeting you, he understands.

Because he knows just how short your life is compared to his.

And he wants to spend every moment with you

Before the sand of your time slip past his fingers tips

And he is the lone yaksha one more.

Xinyan: Words of Affirmation

Xinyan gets lots of stares and nasty murmurs thrown at her.

So sometimes she needs that reminder

That no matter what other people say

Her number one fan sees her as the reds in the sunset.

The first thing you see at the break of dawn and the last thing at sunset.

Zhongli: Quality Time

As a being who has existed for over 6000 years, Zhongli is a person of the past.

So spending time with you and living in the present is something he truly values.

He could go on for hours talking about Liyue Harbor.

But he could spend eons listening to you speak of the fine details of the new life within.

Ei: Physical Touch

Closing herself from the rest of the world was a necessary step to obtain true eternity.

But she’d be lying if she didn’t occasionally yearn for the touch of another.

So, after meeting you, she’d make excuses to venture from Plane of Euthmiya.

To be within the presence of another.

To be held and to hold

For eternity evermore.

Kokomi: Acts of Service

As a natural born introvert and workaholic, Kokomi gets easily tired after a lot of social interaction.

She loves to hide away in her special place.

She also loves finding you, cozed up in a corner with blankets and snacks.

Finally, she can turn her mind off and just be your Mimi <3

Childe: Physical Touch

Listen, Childe may seem like he has it all together

But he really doesn’t

He’s a Harbinger who has a seemingly insatiable bloodlust

Not a lot of people lining up to give him hugs or the like.

So he’s kinda clingy.

He just wants to be held

Even if he’s a monster from the Abyss.

Itto: All Five + Bonus Headcanons

Physical Touch: He really likes it when you trace the red markings on his body. Just don’t do it for too long or he’ll fall asleep.

Gifts: If you find any Onikabuto, please give them to him. Eventually the two of you just start breeding them and make them a giant enclosure.

Acts of Service: Since he got you hooked on TCG, if you see any limited edition ones. It’d be pretty awesome of you to get them for the collection.

Quality Time: Itto loves bouncing his crazy ideas off on you, so he’d really appreciate it when you both actually give them some thought and help him implement some of them.

Words of Affirmation: Please remind him that he’s not a scary Oni.

How He Comforts You

First he’ll ask you if someone did anything to you.

If so, he’ll get his boys on the case and if not then he’ll do everything in his Crimson Oni power to get whatever’s bothering you off your mind.

Time to go Onikabuto hunting!

His Reaction To Your Monthly Cycle

The moment he sees your hands rubbing at your pelvis, he sends his boys to get you everything you need.

He makes sure you're comfortable and will smooth the pain away himself.

When his boys drop off the things he asked for, he’ll kindly ask for them not to stir up trouble for the day

(since he has to stick by your side and can’t go help his boys outta whatever mess they get themselves in).

He didn’t really know exactly what to get you,

So he just asked them to get you things that Granny Oni usually gave him when he wasn’t feeling well.

And it works out in the end, so it's all good!

I adore Love Language stuff alot so, I decided to do a few headcanons! (Sorry Kazuha and Thoma who were originally on here! Maybe I'll give y'all your own ficlets don't hold me to that lol). Also Itto is here with the bonus of the previous two headcanons I did! Oh also I seen someone mention this so I wanted to start implementing it here! Don’t forget to have a bite to eat, drink some water and take a break!

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𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮

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𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮

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let's his lips hover over yours while he waits for you to lean in: scaramouche, dain, zhongli, diluc, gorou, & xiao

his kisses usually leave your lips and trail down your body: childe, kaeya, albedo, thoma

holds your face before kissing you: thoma, diluc, kaeya, gorou & zhongli

bites your lip (in a romantic way): childe, scaramouche, & kaeya

his hands tend to wander around your body when he's kissing you: albedo, childe, & kaeya

peppers small kisses on your face after: kazuha, xiao, diluc, & thoma

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Kaeya

Kaeya was a magnet of some sort. He could attract people with his personality and it was almost addictive to be around him, but it seems it doesn’t only stop with people. Seelies were attracted to Kaeya whenever he goes out adventuring with you. You stand there in laughter as you see the different colors of light surround him. Kaeya explains the story of seelies and you think of Kaeya as a guardian for seelies. You and Kaeya can almost use up your whole morning helping seelies return to their designated statue. While the mini seelies tend to follow Kaeya back to Mondstadt, squeaking up a storm and Kaeya nodding along as if he understands them. Even some mini seelies are around you at times, you wonder if Kaeya told them to keep an eye out for you even.

Diluc

Diluc knew what flavors paired well with each other and thanks to that his cooking was the best in all of Mondstadt. You are sure to be eating well whenever you stop by. Savior small snacks all the way to decadent desserts he has for you everytime, and you can’t do much but eat it without having remorse. You try to return the favor by attempting to cook for him as well but it can almost never turn out perfect like his. You still enjoy being around Diluc when he cooks though. His stern looks to you as you sneak in bites of his food, the way you always stare in amazement at his fast chopping skills, and even enjoying the meal together.

Albedo

It does slightly concern you the fact Albedo sometimes just plucks a berry to eat it. There’s no hesitation nor fear in his actions, just pure confidence from him. Albedo explains that he takes interest in learning about foraging, saying how there are many things to discover in the forest and it’s an only matter to discover them. You sometimes see Albedo deep in the woods looking around dead logs for mushrooms and even spiders at times. Even with your doubts, you still enjoy Albedo gifting you fresh berries that have been plucked from the forest. It does turn into a tasty jam and you give some to Albedo, almost as if it were a thank you.

Zhongli

You knew storytelling was one of Zhongli’s greatest talents, but you were really surprised when you found out Zhongli likes to dabble in art at times. The way he has capture the landscapes of Liyue to remain still in time fascinated you, and you wanted to see Zhongli in action. He explains it tends to take him a while but he is willing to share his skill with you. While on the art journey, Zhongli shares his reasoning on why he likes art. “A moment in time is capture” is how he sees art, and you have to agree with him on that. A moment in which your eyes see can somehow be captured still, and you wish you could somehow paint you and Zhongli together. It’s an art piece you would like to make for him.

Childe

You’re not scared of Childe’s luck when it comes to fishing per se, but you’re scared of Childe’s luck when it comes to fishing. Every single time he has cast the line to the water, he has already caught a fish. You even asked him if he’s ever fished before this and usually his answer is “no never!”. You wonder if that is how Childe is rich, whatever he catches in the ocean he sells to vendors. Even when you're tired of eating fish, there’s always someone selling a fish dish, and you can only presume it was Childe who sold it to them. You wouldn’t be surprised if he ever summoned Osial in Liyue with his luck.

Xiao

As you and Xiao sit on the roof of Wangshu Inn, you notice the nest and the bird that rests in it. Xiao notices your gaze on the bird and he whistles a tune that makes the bird get close to him. You’re in shock at how simple it was for him but then you later learn that Xiao can communicate with birds. He likes the fact that birds act like his eyes, they help him see if people are all right. With this information in mind, you can’t help but give a wave to a bird. Hoping to tell Xiao that you’re all right. Xiao even told you the body language of some birds and what to look out for, which ended up being useful for telling the weather for your adventures.

Kazuha

There wasn’t much he can do on The Crux but he is always thankful when you bring him some paper. It doesn’t seem much but Kazuha likes to practice his origami with the paper you provide for him. The art of folding a simple sheet of paper into something new is something he has grown to like. Many paper cranes and boats can be seen dotted around the ship and you can’t help but smile to see them. Back in Liyue, Kazuha likes to place the boats on the water and watch as they sail by the people, and you make a mental note to remember to buy different colored paper for him. You think it’ll make it more joyful for him when he does these paper activities. Even as you leave him for the day, you are gifted a paper heart from Kazuha, expressing his love for you.

Scaramouche

Scara was an interesting person for you. He was reserved and never let anyone get too close to him. You don’t know if you’ve ever heard something from him that wasn’t in a scolding tone, but there are times when you hear something somewhat friendly from him. “It’ll rain today.” is what you hear him say but there’s not even a cloud in the sky, yet to your surprise, it rains later in the day. The way that Scaramouche was able to tell the weather was shocking, but you later find out through Childe that it’s some skill he has. He can tell when it’ll rain in the day. Subtle questions you start asking him about the weather, in which you receive short simple answers about it. It’s still nice to hear Scara though, even if it isn’t a lot.

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albedo would bring you to starsnatch cliff without much to say; his mind was wandering off to other thoughts. he'll give you cecilias and other things to your liking without openly admitting that he was in love with you. it wasn't too hard for you to notice, right?

without a doubt, itto would be quite loud and maybe even a bit blunt about everything; he's proud to admit his feelings even though he's dying internally from it. the gifts could range from a box of chocolate to an onslaught of onikabutos he's collected across inazuma with his gang... you'll never know ehe

ei is nervous about everything, she's never experienced anything similar to now. she'll ask miko for advice before going to visit you with gifts, trinkets and an omamori created specially for you. she wants nothing more than an eternity of happiness with you.

shenhe is... well, confused. she didn't understand the concept of valentines day, though she soon learned what it was about, and sought out to find you. it was hard for her to express most of her feelings at first, but she wanted you to know that she loved you, and she was hoping that her feelings were reciprocated.

xiao disregarded anything relating to the day; to him, it was "pointless". that said, the anonymous gift and message you were given with a handful of qingxin was perhaps an allusion to something else... maybe it was the one thing he'll never openly admit to.

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ALBEDO. he loves kissing your fingertips. he’s not the most affectionate boyfriend, but when you are alone together and he’s playing with your hands, he’ll definitely do this.

KAZUHA. always kisses your hand. it can he whether your palm or the back of your hand, but he loves it. will do it anytime you are alone cuddling.

CHILDE. he loves nose kisses. kind of random, but he finds it cute and loves being on both ends. he’ll definitely randomly kiss your nose <3

KAEYA. he loves your lips. nothing special, right? but to him it is, he just can’t get enough of the feeling of your lips moving together.

DILUC. kisses on the forehead. it’s just something that’s his thing, he doesn’t like kissing in public but would kiss you on the forehead anytime.

XIAO. eyelids. whenever you are lying in bed facing each other, with your eyes closed, he just plants two soft kisses on yours eyelids.

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he can understand wholeheartedly the need to feel as though all you can do is apologize.

he rambles quite a bit when he's learned something new, and when he also happened to come across someone willing to listen, he can talk for hours surprisingly; hence leaving him continuously apologizing afterward for taking up so much of their time, etc..

but because of this similarity, albedo can comfort and relate to you the best!!

he knows what words to say and not, and he'll always be there to reassure you that apologizing isn't necessary.

"please, it was an accident love, there's no need to keep apologizing."

he would never snap at you for the habit, even if you're constantly saying sorry and it may become a bother; never in his eyes though.

as your significant other, it's his job to comfort you, and if the kind of comfort you need is to be told you don't need to ever worry with him, then he'll tell you to the best of his ability!

sometimes though, he doesn't understand why you apologize so easily...

if you haven't done anything wrong but are profusely saying sorry for someone else's mistakes? he can't understand that, but within seconds he'll be by your side to make sure you stop; only because you shouldn't say sorry for something you had no part of, it's unfair!!! :(

that's basically like cleaning up someone's mess you didn't create, and he doesn't favor that one bit!

"there's no need to apologize, if anyone should be apologizing, it should be them."

at the end of the day, albedo's main goal is to help you feel confident enough in your choices and decisions, that you aren't saying you're sorry for every little thing.

he wants to see you thrive darling! <3

Scaramouche

oh man... </3

DOESN'T UNDERSTAND AT ALL!!

why apologize? when your life is so much better than the person you're apologizing to; you're with a harbinger DUH.

and if you're better than someone else, why stoop to their level to say you're sorry for your accomplishments? they should be bowing at your feet, bowing to royalty.

scaramouche will ALWAYS tell you the hard way, that apologizing doesn't make you more likable if that's what you're trying to do.

"stop being a pushover." he'd tell you if you apologized for someone else's mistakes, because goodness, he despises this so much!

he doesn't offer any real comfort with his words, but he does compliment you quite a bit without realizing it; boosting your confidence! <3

he'll say, "why would you apologize to scum? you're so much better than them."

sure he's a little harsh, but he honestly does mean well.

because one, KNOW YOUR WORTH LIKE HE DOES, and two, it's annoying to him.

scaramouche is someone you've never heard an apology from in your life, so of course, he will not sit by and watch you continuously say sorry for however long you live, hell no.

he's going to be the one to interject whenever he can and he makes it known, that while you're no harbinger, you don't need to be what he labels as "soft" or a "pushover".

during extra hard training, you are always handing out drinks and snacks to the younger fatui recruits who grow tired much faster, telling them you're sorry for the hard training, a little too sympathetic as if they'd just lost a loved one.

scara is by your side in SECONDS, telling you, "for once, do not accommodate to their needs. who cares if they can't handle it?"

this man doesn't care why you're always apologizing, but he'll be damned to see you keep doing it, so he's going to do whatever he needs to do to get you to stop; respectively </3

Xiao

it's not that he doesn't understand the need to constantly apologize, but he doesn't like how often you do it. you shouldn't have to apologize for every little thing... that's no way to live life.

he rarely has the need to apologize because well he doesn't speak to others enough to possibly offend them, etc.

there's just never a need with his occupation and personality; he's the one saving people, they should be thanking him.

but he understands the guilt, for whatever reason it may be, and chalks it up to why you do what you do; that doesn't mean he likes it though...

xiao, much like scaramouche, is a bit rough with his wording, but he always means well! <3

he's highly intuitive and often stops you right before you're about to apologize again for whatever reason.

but he's short and to the point when he decides to share his opinions with you, and he's someone who does sincerely care, and just has a hard time expressing verbally how much.

which is why, he'll always remind you to, "stop apologizing, there's no need."

but also, if that doesn't seem to scratch the surface and you start beginning to apologize, he'll gently place a hand over your mouth; entirely meaning well of course!

he may even give you a short hug, something meant to reassure you and help understand that everything is alright, there's no need to worry about apologizing to him or anyone for that matter!. <3

xiao will always pull away though before anyone can see, cause duh he's a tsundere, telling you one last time to, "stop apologizing."

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What darling yandere Genshin charas want

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Submissive ones - They like submissive (and breedable/jk) ones. Because they're so easy to take, they don't fight, and when they louden their voice you're already bursting out crying. They love comforting you even though they're the ones who made you cry in the first place. Shushing you as they hold your shivering body making you cling to them for heat. It's just so fun to toy with you ♡

Diluc, Aether, Zhongli, Niangguang, Rosaria, Ganyu

Ones that fight back - They like the challenge when you fight back. Because then they can slowly see the resolve break until you finally give in and submit to them. They can see it in your eyes, you used to have such a burning fire in them. But as time passed that fire grew weaker and weaker until poof it was gone. They had a fun time seeing it burn out but now as they hold you, you weren't fighting anymore ♡

Childe, Venti, Xiao, Beidou, Kazuha, Kokomi

Easy to manipulate ones - The unknowing ones are the ones they like most. Because they can easily manipulate your feelings into thinking that everyone around you isn't good for you. They sweetly whisper lies into your ear as they cradle your sobbing face because of someone who was mean to you. "See aren't people just the worst? Not me though, because I love you and I always will." ♡

Albedo, Kaeya, Itto, Gorou, Amber, Lisa, Thoma, Yae Miko

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genshin boys holding/massaging your boobs

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childe

childe loved every part of you from your head to your feet

he adored your hair and could run his hands through it all day if you’d let him, and he loved tracing the muscles in your thighs or along your back

he especially loved the more intimate parts of you, specifically your breasts

he loved flicking his thumbs over your nipples and hearing the sounds you let out and squeezing his fingers around your boobs

in short, childe worshipped your body and made sure you knew it no matter what (even in a non-sexual way)

one day, you had woken up with your period after childe had already left and when he came home, he found you sprawled on your bed groaning

he immediately came to your side and you rolled over, allowing him to sneak behind you and snake his arms around your waist

you had a routine when you were cramping or achy on your period and childe was happy to help

Childe’s hands started on your stomach. His slender fingers massaged soft circles around your pelvis and he talked to you about his day to try and distract you. His fingers traveled upwards and soon his hands had slipped under your shirt fully and were groping your breasts gently.

Being sore, the motion felt delightful. It was like Childe was easing out any knots or tension your period was causing. You signed in relief and pushed your back against your boyfriend.

The act wasn’t sexual in the slightest and both of you knew that. Childe was just being a good boyfriend and alleviating your pain for you and showing you how much he really loved you. His hands cupped underneath your boobs and he lifted upwards, the heaviness on your chest disappearing.

Your eyes fluttered closed on their own and when Childe realized you had fallen asleep, he finally removed his hands. He pressed a kiss to your lips and kept his arms around you, ready to give you another massage if you needed one when you woke up.

kaeya

firm believer that all boobs are good boobs

whether your chest was big or small or somewhere in the middle, kaeya appreciated them and loved on them daily

as soon as you two crossed the intimate line in your relationship, kaeya’s hands were always around your breasts

he would come up behind you while you were cooking and wrap his arms your your chest so his hands coincidentally landed on your boobs or you would wake up in the morning to his hands fully around your breasts in his sleep

You accompanied Kaeya on a weekend commission to Liyue and was delighted when he snuck you away from your hotel one night to an empty hot spring that was hidden beyond the mountains. You both wasted no time in stripping down to nothing and sliding into the warm water.

Your eyes were closed in relaxation and you were leaning your head backwards against the rocks when Kaeya’s arms snaked around your waist and pulled you onto his lap. His chest pressed against your back.

“What are you doing?” You giggled.

“I just can’t resist you,” Kaeya said. He rested his chin on your shoulder and his hands brushed your breasts. His hands were warm from the water and they felt good on your boobs, easing any tension or stress from the travel that day.

“I’m not really in the mood,” You told him. You felt Kaeya shrug and continue to squeeze and grope your boobs. Soon, his movements stopped and he simply held the flesh in his hands, his fingers wrapping around them.

“Neither am I - just wanna hold them.”

albedo

this goes without saying, albedo loved to learn about anatomy

until he met you, sucrose was his model when it came to learning about female anatomy and once you came along, she couldn’t thank you enough for taking her place on the pedestal

once you two become intimate, expect albedo to spend hours tracing your body shape and touching you all over the place

sex with albedo often ended with him overanalyzing your body and its sudden reaction to his touch

You pulled off Albedo and flopped down beside him, panting. You wiped sweat from your forehead and stared at the ceiling until you felt a pair of eyes looking at you. You turned your head to see Albedo staring at you.

“What?” You asked, a satisfied grin on your lips.

Albedo’s eyes traveled from your face down to your chest. An intriguing look was on his face, “Your nipples are still hard.”

You glanced down and he was right. Your nipples were still perky and hard even after you had orgasmed and were no longer horny. You shrugged your shoulders, “Weird.”

Without warming, Albedo’s hand reached out to touch a nipple. You made a noise of surprise but didn’t push him away. His fingers spread over your boob and squeezed down onto it softly.

“What are you doing?”

Albedo didn’t answer you at first. His fingers were prodding at the fleshy mound and you furrowed your eyebrows. “It feels the same as before we had intercourse,” Albedo said mainly to himself, “Warmer, though.”

You blushed and turned your head away from Albedo. You didn’t hate the feeling of him hold your boob but did he have to make it so scientific?

venti

he’s just as cheeky as kaeya sometimes

venti was attracted to your eyes first but if you asked him, he would say it was your breasts just to make you blush

it was actually you who asked venti if he would occasionally play with or hold your breasts

his fingers were slender and calloused from playing the lyre so you loved when you laid together at night and they wrapped around your breasts in comfort

Like now, you two were sprawled out under the tree in Windrise in the middle of the night. You were sitting between Venti’s legs, facing him and undoing his braids, while his hands roamed your chest. He massaged your breasts absentmindedly, his fingers flicking over your nipples but not enough to stimulate you.

Your conversation was aimless and if anyone walked by, they would think you two were absolutely mad.

“Are you stressed?” Venti asks, his fingers rubbing out any kinks in your boobs. “You feel tense.”

“A little,” You admit, “But you’re helping.”

Venti grinned and continued his actions before you were satisfied. To you, Venti massaging your breasts felt like a good back massage to others. When he was done, Venti helped you turn around so you could lay against his lap and chest. His hands rested around your boobs, giving you warmth in the brisk air.

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characters would react to an s/o with icy feet/always being cold

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characters would react to an s/o with icy feet/always being cold

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albedo:

albedo is probably cold too because he is in dragonspine almost 24/7

so he couldn't do much for warming you up. but that's okay because you two use your cold temperatures as an excuse to go on hot chocolate dates! or any hot food or drink really

albedo wouldn't be very fun to cuddle with. don't get me wrong, anything to do with albedo and physical contact is amazing but not when he can't do anything about your unfortunately cold feet :((

however, he does layer you under mountains of blankets in an attempt to preserve your heat

the guy can't help your poor icicle toes 😞

itto:

itto is a living furnace. i guess being pumped and heated mentally reflects on him physically, nothing to fear when itto is near!

when he touches you and realizes how cold you and your poor feet are, he smothers you with thoughtful warm hugs

cuddling with itto is most likely the best thing in teyvat. he wraps his big manly arms around you and tugs you close, somehow you're warm almost instantly??

for the whole specifically icy feet thing, he definitely flips you upside down just to hug your feet

gorou:

gorou isn't a furnace but he's a great heat source, if you snuggle into him long enough he could probably get you warm eventually

would let you (if you have cold hands) bury your fingers into his hair whenever you need to

sometimes he wraps his tail around you, it's so fluffy

your feet are no problem with gorou, the fur really helps 😚

ningguang:

since we all know ningguang is the comfiest person alive, you have absolutely nothing to worry about when you're around her

as i see it, she finds it therapeutic to take care if you, she either has someone make you hot soups or she does it herself

having you on her mind helps her relieve stress from her busy busy schedule every day

she hires a masseuse to massage those icy feet in hot water, unfortunately she would never do it herself no matter how much she loves you 😕

noelle:

i use this word way too much, but she's so sweet and checks up on you almost whenever you're in sight

"how are you? cold again??" genuine concern right here

she makes little campfires outside so you can snuggle up close to it, you both sharing the same wool blanket

icy feet? no problem just put them close to the fire, it'll thaw your toes like a turkey on thanksgiving dinner

zhongli:

zhongli is a very organized, thorough and productive man, i know that much

he's awake before you every morning and makes hot breakfast to warm you up after the chilly night

you also have your own house-coat at his place, because his room is usually drafty

mornings with zhongli are number 1 for making you feel like royalty! your house-coat is always waiting for you when you wake up to go eat hot breakfast and a cup of coffee (only if you like it of course)

for the cold feet, you have a matching pair of fuzzy posh slippers to go with your house-coat, very obviously provided by childe's mora ^^

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ꕤ theres only one bed .. — genshin hcs ⸝⸝

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ꕤ theres only one bed .. — genshin hcs ⸝⸝

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ᥫ᭡ XIAO 𖥻 魈

good luck even trying to convince him to go to sleep

he will literally bite your ankles and disrespect the seven archons before he allowed himself to drop his own guard for such pathetic mortal reasons

but hey you do look quite comfy like that-

even if you constantly bicker with him that it’s fine and that you can just both share , he utterly refuses and says that he will just go keep watch so nothing will harm you <3

xiao’s least favourite activity is sleeping , and more so dreaming

though he’s never really had the experience of a dream as every time he sleeps the nightmares of agony pain his thoughts with more force than ever

just drag him down so his body abruptly lands on the warm pillow besides you , and he won’t be able to move

well not when you have that deadly grip on him as if he could disappear at any sudden moment thats for sure

does he despise physical contact ? no absolutely not. he’s just a teeny bit too flustered to move at the current moment so if you could stop breathing down his neck-

before he could utter a word of defiance , you quickly said “sleep. now.”

the darkness that seeped onto the land of liyue unfortunately failed to let you see the prominent blush that spread across his cheeks

maybe he could indulge you just this once..

ᥫ᭡ KAEYA 𖥻 凯亚

THIS BASTARD ISTG HE WANTED THIS TO HAPPEN

after finishing some troublesome commissions with your companion kaeya , it started to rain down quite heavily , so you decided to search for some shelter

once you did eventually find something , it came as no real surprise that you would have to share a bed

kaeya was extremely smug on the outside , throwing in flirtatious comments that you were planning on this to happen so you can get him all to yourself

on the inside however , my boys panicking

he wants nothing more to impress you and show you the good side of him only and being in such an intimate position would surely ruin something right ??

whilst you finished cleaning yourself up , kaeya took up the right side of the bed his heart sped up in pace significantly

he clutched his chest when he felt the bed dip from your weight as you got ready to go to sleep

though you guys are rather far apart it’s hard to keep that distance in one bed especially when your next to a very risqué calvary captain (who has no calvary lol)

during the night you ended up cuddling closer together as the rain wept down with no remorse or chance of stop , the cold winds could be felt even through the walls

was it awkward trying to explain what happened in the morning ? sort of ?? did kaeya particularly mind the proximity between you two ? nope !!

he was honestly hoping to stay that close to you and your warmth for the rest of the day ;))

ᥫ᭡ ALBEDO 𖥻 阿贝多

“ah well..this is a rather peculiar set of events..”

note flustered per se just worried it would be too uncomfortable for you

offers to sleep literally anywhere else but with you , not in a disrespectful way no he just wants to keep his courtesy when around a precious individual like you

it would take several affirmations and serious convincing to let this man calm down and relax for a moment so he can think more rationally

weird , he’s never really felt this jittery before

albedo is an extremely intelligent person , he will notice any discomfort in your position and will try his best to help you sleep well so you get the well deserved rest you need

touching people outside of it being related to an experiment of sorts wasn’t something he thought about thoroughly at all

but hey maybe something like this could be a learning experience

yeah he has no shame in getting close to you after that point , sorry but your personal space isn’t an option rn so if you wouldn’t mind just letting him hold you for a bit that would be great-

he’s naturally very cold , so don’t mind if he hogs the blankets :’) he’ll squeeze you extra tight as a sort of apology tho !

you might as well wake up and be lovers tbh

very nonchalant about the whole ordeal , however the idea and act of being so close to is you quite enticing to the alchemist

ends up sketching your face in the morning :)

ᥫ᭡ AYAKA 𖥻 神里绫华

SHES SO HAPPY <33 but you wouldn’t know that unless she finally turned around and stopped hiding her expression with her fan

out of her polite and kind-hearted nature she offers to sleep somewhere else if it would ease your mind

very much hoped you wouldn’t mind being that close to her - it’s an innocent gesture and she honestly just wants your love and appreciation at least for a night

just like her personality , she’s extremely warm so you definitely won’t be needing blankets tonight despite the storm that brewed up outside

falls asleep rather quickly , the pure exhaustion of the morning activities finally dawning over her - ayaka’s body was faced against you yet the warmth she radiated was something you could feel in it’s full

when you reached out a hand to grab her she flipped over to face you , her face looked so soft and gentle you just wanted to kiss her :’((

as soon as you fell asleep , ayaka’s eyes opened up lightly as she tried to snuggle up against you without waking you up

in the morning , she’s already up and awake in hopes that you didn’t acknowledge her cuddling closer to you :’>

ᥫ᭡ HU TAO 𖥻 胡桃

“oh..uhm.. hehhh…”

to be honest she isn’t quite sure how to react since she’s always considered you a client friend so to be so close to you ,, uh it’s sort of embarrassing

not embarrassing in a bad way ! shes quite a touchy and overly clingy person so of course she isn’t afraid of being so close to you , however it’s the intimacy that really gets her cheeks blushing redder than spider lilies

to get rid of the awkward tension that keeps arising in the air , she attempts to break the ice by comparing sleeping in a bed with someone to being in a coffin since it’s such a tight knit space

yeah that didn’t help at all.

after you both wash off and take care of the soaked clothes , you two just stand there before finally turning to each other and asking who wants what side

it turns into a petty and childish (yet playful) argument over who’s taking the left :’)

the whole situation turns into more of a sleepover than anything and hu tao couldn’t be more happier that she managed to make you comfortable despite the weird circumstances

when you’re finally settled into bed , backs facing each other , she waits until she hears the light snores coming from your lips to eventually turn around and pull you in closer

tease her about it and she will try to deny every single thing ! but also attempts to nonchalantly hint at the fact she wants to do that more often with you.. (>﹏<)

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⩩ ALBEDO

his cold, blue gaze on you makes a good contrast with his skin of a beautiful and vivid pink in the area of ​​his cheeks and ears when you say those words. as simple as they are, when they come out of your mouth they take on a new meaning, and it gets his heart to beat rapidly in his chest.

you can see how albedo looks at you trying to formulate words to answer yours, but the only thing he can manage to express is a small smile.

you can be sure — if someone else had told him it, he would have acted nonchalant. but this time it was you. the person he loved but hadn't had the courage to admit it out loud yet.

his stoicism makes him clear his throat with apparent calm, hiding with great ease what he really wants to do now. join his lips with yours. if he does that, he might uncover one of the world's most intriguing mysteries, or so he thinks.

“i am nothing more than just another simple creation of this world. but i can admit myself when i see something truly beautiful. you really are precious, an undiscovered treasure indeed.”

a treasure that although it's in front of his eyes, it seems to him to be unreachable.

⩩ DILUC

the fact that you two are in public doesn't prevent the great blush that now adorns Diluc's cheeks. he's probably trying to make up some excuse to turn around so that you can't see how much you can cause him with those words.

at first he may think that you're just trying to tease him. he doesn't respond at all and will only hide his face from your vision with a grimace of embarrassment.

“don't tease me, y/n. you know i don't like it.”

everyone knows that diluc is an attractive man and that he has many suitors. but when you're the one telling him how beautiful he is? he's just a mess and can't help but feel butterflies in his stomach. he will think something like you're lying tho. “does the person i love think i'm... beautiful? no, i'm not usually that lucky.”

convince him that you mean it. he'll stay quiet and even seem reluctant to look at you again for a few minutes, but he wants, DESIRES you to repeat it. your compliments are music to his ears, and if it weren't for his pride and shame, he'd be whispering in your ear to repeat his words while he embraces you, pushing you lightly against his body. his voice is pleading, but his grip is soft.

“repeat that one more time, please.”

if you can, of course. because his whisper against your ear can cause you to take all your breath away and become a mumbling mess. and he knows that damn well.

⩩ KAEYA

as soon as you say these words, he'll give you a smug look, resting his hand on his hips in a calm and confident pose. despite his attitude that doesn't go out of the ordinary, it's easily recognizable that your compliment has not left him indifferent, his face has heated slightly. it's YOU who dedicates those words to him, after all.

a sweet chuckle flows from his lips, so melodious that it melts your heart without even saying a word yet.

“oh my, you flatter me. you really do.” kaeya's soft voice accompanies that bright smile of his, which this time is truly genuine.

you have surprised him with your comment, so he cannot be left behind. he also wants to make you feel good, and he knows how to do it, but he knows even better how to leave you wanting more of him, and he takes advantage of that knowledge very well so that you never have enough of him.

you're supposed to be his crush, but whoever saw you would think the situation is just the other way around. you, being seduced by kaeya's charms. but no, it's not like that. in the end, he's always the one who gets lost first in your pretty eyes, the one who tries the most to impress you, the one who most wants you to focus only on him and no other boy. for the cavalry captain, you're hard to get. but he will eventually, he will have you for himself one day and he's sure of it.

one of his hands rests on your cheek, which he slightly pinches and then caresses your skin with his thumb. his gaze does not leave your face for a second, moving from your eyes, to your nose and cheeks, to your lips, and then back to your eyes once more, practically admiring each of your features and thinking about how much he wants to leave kisses all over them.

“but speaking of beautiful things, have you seen yourself, hm?”

⩩ CHILDE

this boy is not gonna hide the fact that he has blushed with your words. on the contrary, he'll try to act as if he has not been affected at all, even if the reality is completely different.

childe is somewhat stunned by your compliment tho. do you really mean it or are you just trying to make him blush? well, that's not gonna happen. he doesn't want to let you see the vulnerable side of him, and he's holding it back as long as he can. but it costs a lot if you are the one who flatters him...

he'll cross his arms, briefly looking at you. you don't know yet, but he's going to turn this into a competition to see who blushes the most. after all, he loves you, and he's constantly trying to make your cheeks light up with that pink that he loves to see in you so much. he loves you so much even if you don't realize it!

“excuse me? i didn't hear you well, would you mind repeating it?”

your voice will come out in a whisper, embarrassed to have to repeat it twice. and the worst thing is, he won't make you repeat it just a couple of times. until you say it out loud, he's not gonna stop!

the time he gets what he wants, which is to have you all flushed in front of him, so vulnerable and defeated... he'll say what he wanted to say from the beginning.

“i heard you perfectly the first time. now, now, no need to raise your voice.” the amusement in his voice causes you to look away in embarrassment. “ah-ah. look at me. you look even more beautiful like that. why do you hide your face?”

this boy is a tease! and he loves being it, especially with you. oh, how he'd love to make you blush until you have no other place to hide your face than on his chest or in the crook of his neck!

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𖥻  ALBEDO ( COLLEGE AU )

you’re the new kid in his college

you transferred during his year. and although albedo is not really a social person, he does know of most of the people in his class

so he does notice you when you first walk in

and for a second he just thinks wow, and then snaps back into reality

and then he doesn’t pay you any mind

he sees you around campus a lot though - you tend to spend a lot of time in the library, which albedo notes

but then

you guys both take organic chemistry (hell), and the exam average is usually like a 60%

very few kids get As, and most of them are retakers

and albedo, being the prodigy he is, gets a 97, meaning he only got one question wrong

which is like ,, kinda Legendary, and although he chides himself, he is secretly proud of the 97

but then when the prof is reading off what the top score was, and says that the top was a perfect 100

then he kinda spaces out like who?

it isn’t until later that he finds out that you were the top scorer, and that makes him a little bitter

but also his admiration for you just spikes

nobody gets a 100 in organic chemistry without putting in the hard work

and albedo is a huge admirer of hard work

so he asks you if you want to work on one of his labs with him

and there’s something about the way that you look at 12am with your sleeves rolled up, and working with lab equipment

since some experiments are a big time commitment, you end up staying at his lab until early morning

and during those nights, you guys often walk to mcdonalds, or another restaurant to get food

there’s this one time when you’re both watching this thing, looking for results, when you just lean on his shoulder and fall asleep

and this man ?? combusts ??

he goes still, not wanting to awake you from your slumber

on weeks before exams, whenever you feel really stressed, he always goes over it with you slowly. even if it’s things you already know, because he knows it’ll make you more confident in yourself

you guys start playing a game that for every question you get right, and every question he gets right, you get a piece of a cookie that klee brought home

you nearly die from a sugar rush during the next exam

and there’s something about you leaning on his arm after a long night, or you when you smile after finding a new discovery during an experiment, that makes his heart skip a beat

he supposes he could call this experiment love

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𖥻  CHILDE ( SUMMER CAMP AU )

as a kid, childe was 100% a summer camp kid

and as he got older, he eventually became a councilor at said summer camps

now you and him have been going to the same summer camp every year

unfortunately, the summer camp is only like 3 weeks long, but you guys have developed a rivalry over the years

mainly pertaining to capture the flag

when you became team captains as kids, you made it your life’s mission to beat each other

he tells himself you’re just a rival - you’re just another challenge for him to beat

it doesn’t explain why he looks for you every single summer, to make sure you’re going this year

and as you guys get older, you become councilors

and what do you do?

both of you are assigned to one team, and you try to make sure your kids beat the other kids, while cheering on the sidelines

you also have competitions on seeing who the kids love more

when teucer said you were cooler than childe - childe pretended to be hurt, but in reality he just got really giddy at the idea of you meeting the rest of his family

and although you are “enemies” there’s this one time, he finds you sitting on the rooftop of one of the cabins

so he sneaks up with you, and you move so that he’ll have a place to sit

it becomes routine for you guys to meet up at the rooftop, usually with snacks and sometimes a blanket

sometimes you talk, sometimes you don’t

one time you just offer him an earbud to listen to the same music as him, and he accepts

for once, he just wants to view the world as you do

he promises himself that he’ll confess to you before your senior year - the last year both of you will be councilors

he swears he won’t just let you be just a summer lover

𖥻  DILUC ( MOTORCYCLE AU )

you guys both compete in motorcycle races

darknight hero is what they call him in the ring

he’s a long undefeated champion of the ring

until, you show up

it takes weeks for you to start climbing up the ranks - you start beating even the best

he meets you once before you two start to race, and you give him a small cheers before taking a sip of water

and it’s something about your smirk, your confidence, that makes him dislike you

when you started to beat the abyss herald - another big racer - people start nagging him to race you

he only accepts because he wants to wipe the smug look off your face

and you two race - and shockers, you’re good

too good

he thinks he would’ve lost, but something goes wrong with your bike

and suddenly you’re skidding, desperately trying to maintain control

he ends up taking you to the hospital, and he even carries you into the car because of how much of a gentleman he is

he finds out your ankle is hurt, and you won’t be able to walk for a week

he asks if you have any family or friends around that could help, and you say that they don’t live around here

he ends up being the one that takes care of you, mostly out of guilt

and in that week, he makes sure to take perfect care of you - almost to the point that it’s suffocating

you end up learning how uncultured he is, and force him to sit with you and binge watch movies with him

he now knows a disturbing amount of information about twilight

he ends up softening up to you a lot. since you two are practically living together for a week, and he tends to be a night owl, you tend to stay up with him

and when you fall asleep on his shoulder, his entire face gets as red as his hair

after you recover, he ends up giving you his phone number, and says that you two should race another time

he promises himself he won’t fall in love with you. but when your smile turns soft, and you say a small ‘thank you,’ he knows he’s screwed.

𖥻  KAEYA ( LASER TAG AU ??? )

you guys met at laser tag

you guys are both friends of jean - and she had a birthday party at a laser tag place (klee convinced her)

at first, while you were waiting for laser tag to get set up, you had a lovely conversation with kaeya

he noticed you instantly of course, how could he not?

and he just walks up to you and talks to you with his signature smirk

but all this friendliness goes away when you realize you’re on seperate laser tag teams

then

then it becomes a bloodbath

he makes it his personal mission to hunt you down the first time you hit him

you guys even climbed in the trees which was ,, not allowed

and eventually, you two become the last two standing

and like hell you’re not going to let him win

even if he is really hot

he ends up letting you win, knowing that if you guys continued to play it’ll just end in a draw and all your friends would be left waiting for hours

you guys departed after that, with a few more teasing remarks, and he didn’t see you for another year or so

but he didn’t forget you. he never could

you guys met again during lisa’s birthday, which was an amusement park thing

and you guys of course placed bets on who could handle which rides best

it didn’t matter anyways, because any money you guys aquired from each other, you just ended up spending it on dinner later

but while you aren’t looking, he goes to one of those booth things and gets you a stuffed animal <3

he ends up asking for your number that day, and he promises you that the next you see each other, it won’t be at someone’s birthday

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xiao + ice skating

he'd never let you take him to the rink. not once.

xiao would say it was boring and useless, but you had a feeling it wasn't that...

as it edged closer and closer to christmas and the days grew colder, you finally convinced him to take you to an ice skating rink-- somehow

"y/n i've told you before, i'm not taking you to the rink. ice skating is stupid.""xiao pleaseeee!!! think of it as my christmas present, okay? just go with me!"

his face twitched slightly, you couldn't tell if it was from anger or whether he was trying to smile-

nevertheless, he took you there wordlessly through your giddiness

he laced your boots up for you and took your hand in his, leading you onto the ice

maybe leading was the wrong word

as soon as he stepped onto the slippery surface, his legs shook and threatened to collapse.

you tried so hard not to laugh as you steadied him around his waist

he blushed and looked away, mumbling something along the lines of useless skates, causing you to giggle and pull him along the rink

seasonal music played from the speakers of the arena, you lip-synced and sang along, intentionally trying to embarrass xiao

he cursed at you for it but you'd just skate away, leaving him stranded. his face was absolutely priceless

by the end of the day, he could skate by himself, you felt like a proud teacher

xiao insisted he learnt all by himself himself tho

albedo + snow day

you'd always admired snow, the pale substance was so beautiful and calm, it was one of your favourite things about dragon spine

the other being hanging out with albedo

he'd ask you to help out with his experiments from time to time, always offering a cup of tea and a painting session afterward

today was the same as ever, you were collecting star silver heading back to albedo's campsite

you found yourself staring at the piled-up snow in wrymrest valley, it seemed so light and fluffy, you yearned for the years when you would play in the snow

"y/n? are you okay? i noticed you were out for a little longer than usual.""oh, albedo! it's nothing really, the snow just looks... peaceful."

albedo hummed, a moment of silence passed between you two before he started walking towards the pile

before you could even blink a ball of icy snow hit you square in the face

the rare sight of a grin could be seen on albedo's face, you'd never seen the playful side of him but you weren't complaining

you joined him in the depths of the snow, giggling together like little kids

the frosty air didn't bother you in the slightest, not when albedo was so warm, not when he was so close to you

in the purest of moments, the joy of the season.

diluc + christmas shopping

diluc was never good at buying gifts, in all honestly he would just give everyone a 'pile 'em up' and hope for the best

this year you practically forced him to go christmas shopping with you, after last years fiasco of gift exchanging you simply couldn't take it anymore

"diluc, giving someone your special dish does not count as a good gift, especially if it's for secret santa.""but y/n, last year i got kaeya, surely you underst-""especially if it's secret santa."

he sighed, as much as he needed help with shopping, it was truly a pain that he drew you for this years secret santa

how were you supposed to help him shop for your own present???

nevertheless, you dragged him out to the market square, excitedly pointing at different items and talking animatedly the entire day

diluc enjoyed listening to you talk, he thought it was the cutest thing when your eyes would glow at the sight of qingxin flowers

you weren't looking, so he purchased a bouquet for you, diluc tapped you on the shoulder, spinning you around to face him

he handed you the flowers and you blushed wildly, surely everyone was staring!!

"diluc! we're shopping for your person, these shouldn't be for me, idiot!"

he only chuckled and pulled you into a tight hug, he'd buy you a bouquet every day if he could :]

scaramouche + exchanging gifts

"y/n how many times do i have to say to be patient, keep it up and i will literally just not give you anything.""scaraaa!!!! don't be mean! it's christmas, you're not allowed to~"

scaramouche merely rolled his eyes walking off to the christmas tree without you

you hurriedly chased after him, your mind was a bit foggy considering it was early in the morning but you couldn't contain your excitement

you were sure scara would like the present you got him, a golden charm that he could hook onto his uniform

you sat and looked at him expectantly, he gave a deep sigh before telling you to shut your eyes

you did so and felt a cold box drop into your hands, opening your eyes you saw a metal container engraved with small flowers

you smiled at him widely and opened it, a small pendant on a silver chain was tucked inside the box

it was the prettiest thing you'd ever seen, you wrapped scaramouche into a hug, even though your eyes were shut, you could tell that he was flustered

"okay, okay! you can get off me now!"

letting go, you handed him his gift which he opened nonchalantly though he paused at the sight of the charm which worried you, perhaps he thought it was ugly

he breathed out a sigh and for the first time in forever he gave a genuine smile

"thank you, y/n. merry christmas"

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Xiao

He can see how tired you are. No matter how much you try, you always had this faraway look in your eyes.

You found comfort in Liyue, wrapped around the arms of the Vigilant Yaksha.

He kept you grounded, made you appreciate the life you built in this nation while you did the same for him.

You are his lifeline, and he was the new profound hope you had never thought to acquire.

You both learned from each other, you learned to let go and live in the moment. Little did he know, you stayed running away from tomorrow.

The future you planned to build with him was an uncertainty. It was only a plan to you, a possibility.

Until she came along, a fallen star from another world. He saw the spark in your eyes. It was a heavy feeling, seeing you so far away from his reach.

He saw how you held her as if Lumine was your only hope. He thought he was enough, but he was wrong to think that he will ever be your home.

He doesn't say anything, but he is secretly hoping you would stay. He knows in his heart that if there was a chance, you would book your way out of this land.

He knows and it hurts, because he would have done the same if he was given a chance to strip away all the pain and go back in time. He wouldn't even think about it, neither would you.

One night is all it took, you were up and running to follow the traveler for an adventure.

That night he knew he finally lost you. You were headed for Inazuma. After that...surely you would follow wherever she will go.

He just nods and disappears with a heavy heart. It hurts to think that he was only temporary.

But that's how it is, right? He was doomed to walk this land alone.

Childe

He understand the need to find your way back home, yet he cannot help but beg for you to stay.

He fought his way through so he can have a place in your heart. He succeeded but he never knew he was going to remain as a memory to you.

He is not surprised, but it hurts too much. He doesn't blame you for choosing them over him.

What else can he say? He was always going to choose his family over everything, even Tsaritsa herself cannot argue with his resolve.

He was secretly hoping you could be a part of that family though. Why was fate such a cruel joke?

Deep inside, he hope that one day he will get to see you again. Even just a glimpse on how you are doing.

Sometimes he wonders whether he was one of the reasons you left, even though you always reminded him how he was the best thing that ever happened to you in this world.

In this world, huh? So something in your world was far better.

If he wake up tomorrow will you still be here? The answer is no, you've left a long time ago.

He wishes you the best, maybe in the next life he can hold you again.

Scaramouche

He was used to being left alone and taken for granted.

He expected you to treat him the same and he was right.

For the first time in his life though, he cannot make himself blame you for leaving him.

He cannot blame you, alright? You were never his after all, this world was never yours either.

He saw how your eyes would dart around the room looking for an escape.

He saw how you would look at the stars that are foreign to you, longing to find a pattern so similar from back home.

You were tormented by this world just like him, but at least you knew the feeling of home even if it was far away, right?

He always had a feeling that if you were given the chance to find your way back home, you wouldn't hesitate.

He was so right that you didn't even spare him a glance.

You avoided his gaze, all your attention directed towards a certain individual.

What hurts him the most was that you even had the guts to say goodbye.

It hurts more that you even found a way to hug him one last time.

You were the one for him, but it was never meant to be.

Albedo

You were warm to touch or so he remembers.

He cannot help but paint your smile that could light up the room so he could recall of the days you were still with him.

You taught him how to love, but it was cruel to think that you took that love with you when you left.

Back to yesterday, he felt your warmth creeping up his skin. Kept trying to keep you in his head, but if not will your memory remain?

He was hoping that when he start another day, you will be right there staying just for him.

He wanted to wrap his arms around you once more, but you were no longer here to hold him close.

Albedo felt like a part of his soul left him when you followed the Traveler back home.

He remember watching you walk away. He can recall the tug in his heart that remained till this day.

He wanted to desperately call out your name, and beg you to stay just for him.

You were his first, and you will forever remain as his last.

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“Why are you wearing that?”

“I thought you would react better to your gift.”

“This is a gift?”

You sigh as your eyes linger on your reflection in the mirror. Albedo was only blocking half of the view as he stood before you. He seemed to disapprove but you knew that he liked the idea, at least you hoped so. The day prior you had begged Sucrose to give you her alchemist uniform, honestly after wearing it you thought Albedo would be ecstatic. It did look good on you, the dress hugging you a bit tighter than it did Sucrose. But maybe the complication you refused to think about before surfaced in him instead. Pushing your bottom lip out, you pour and tear your eyes away from the reflection. Noticing this Albedo wraps his arms around you and pulls you closer, effectively burying your face in his chest.

“You do…” he swallows. “You do look beautiful, it’s just...I don’t know, wouldn't it be weird-- For you that is?”

“For me?” you inquire as you pull away and look up.

“Sucrose does have a minor infatuation towards me after all,” he continues and you raise an eyebrow. Averting his eyes he starts to ramble, his voice going up an octave. “Not that it’s important, of course. I-I’ve never thought of her in that light. She’s just a colleague.”

You can’t help but giggle at his newly found embarrassment. Shaking your head, you playfully hit his chest prompting him to stop. The faint shade of red dusting across his cheeks doesn’t go unnoticed by you and you figure you could unleash the beast laying dormant inside of him.

“You can’t fool me Albedo,” you purr, slightly raising on your toes you caress the side of his face. He holds his breath. “I’m sure, before me that is, you imagined fucking every thought out of Sucrose’s head while you worked--”

“T-That’s not--”

“Are you telling me you never felt pent up at work?” you continue barely in a whisper. Your other hand ghosts over his body, going lower and lower until you feel a rather mouth watering bulge. “You never wanted to fuck the stress away? It happens to the best of us you know--”

“Have you?”

You try hard not to smile. He fell for the trap. Looking up you notice the hints of jealousy lingering in his eyes, his hands that laid softly on your waist before now squeezing your flesh. It made a cold shiver run up your spine, you feign embarrassment as you reply.

“Before you? Of course. It’s normal to fantasize about people.”

“Who?”

Shit. This time you can’t help but bite your lip, the tone of his voice almost makes you moan out loud. Stern mixed with hints of anger and jealousy. You shiver as you fully cup his bulge, you start to rub it, the heat radiating driving you insane. Albedo clicks his tongue with annoyance as he grabs your wrists and moves your hand away, you feel a bit disappointed but you figured he wouldn’t just let you stroke him without receiving an answer.

“Kaeya.”

“Kaeya,” he repeats, clearly pissed off. For a moment you’re scared that you’ve taken it too far but that doesn’t seem to be the case as he throws you to the bed and climbs on top of you. “Do you still think about him at work?”

“Do you think about her?”

You don’t expect him to suddenly pull you off of the bed so when he does you squeal, your world spins until it stills again. You notice that you’re laying stomach first on Albedo’s lap, his hand promptly squeezing your ass. Letting out a shaky breath you try to control yourself, maybe a joke would ease him up a bit? But before you can say anything he rolls up your skirt, exposing you completely. You hear him taking in a sharp breath when he realizes you didn’t wear anything underneath.

“Were you anticipating this?”

You reply with silence. Your body is trembling with want, your bare cunt already drooling and clenching with a need to be filled. He laughs as his fingers ghosts over your heat, it makes you whine and push your ass further up.

“What’s wrong? Suddenly you’re so silent, where did all your confidence go?” he mocks, before he continues he grabs a fistful of your hair and pulls your head back. The strain on your neck feels unbearable, you try to say something but only choked out nonsense leaves your lips. “Do you think I don’t know what you’re trying to do?” he continues. “Trying to get me all riled up by mentioning Kaeya, you won’t be getting what you want. You know I don’t tolerate childish behavior.”

He lets go and your head falls back in place, tears already starting to flood your eyes. You quiver as you feel Albedo’s fingers parting your folds and pushing in. He’s already knuckle in deep and it embarrasses you how easy you made it for him. He starts to pump two digits in and out, the squelching making your face burn, your heart starts to thud loudly against your chest and your voice gradually becomes louder and louder. Albedo wiggles his fingers and pushes them in deeper, your back arches as he bends them and presses right under your bladder. Your cunt squeezes around him and heat starts to build up in your lower abdomen, it feels so good, so so good--

Then it’s gone.

“Wha--Albedo please--”

“It wouldn’t be much of a punishment if I just let you cum now, would it?”

“N-No…”

“Good, you understand the situation you’re in. Hopefully you won’t play tricks after tonight.”

Albedo pushes his fingers in once more and it makes you cry out. He adds another and scissors them inside you, stretching your hole and making your mind feel numb. Spit dribbles down your chin and you start to grind against his leg, as much as you could. But the friction was nowhere near enough to satisfy you. He chuckles at your distraught and speeds up his movements, only bringing you to the edge and stopping over and over again. It drives you mad. All you can think of is his cock, his beautiful, thick cock.

“Please--!” you scream out when his fingers hit a particularly sensitive spot inside. “Fuck me, Albedo please, I’m sorry-- I’m so so sorry-- J-Just fuck me--”

“Have you learned your lesson?” he asks, his voice caring hints of a tune. “I can do this all day you know. I love seeing you getting all desperate for me.”

“I have,” you quickly reply. “Please just fuck me, make me cum with your cock.”

“I really can’t say no to you.”

Before you know it you’re on all fours with the tip of Albedo’s cock nudging your entrance. He bottoms out with ease and lets out a silent moan, you’re no better than he is, immediately collapsing when you feel his balls against your skin. Your arms give out but before you can fall he grabs both of them and hoists you up. He pulls his hips back and slams into you, your cunt squelching in the process.

Each time he pulls back strings of slick follow, the sound of skin slapping against skin making your head spin. Everything about him feels so good and he makes sure that you feel every bit of his cock with the angle of his hips. Your moans are uncontrollable, half of it consisting of his slurred out name, he’s also whispering things into your ear but you can’t process any of it. Your cunt tingles every time he buries his cock, pleasurable warmth washing over you each time. You feel his hand around your throat and he pulls you up, making you bend uncomfortably and face him, he hooks a finger in your mouth and forces it open. Your eyes roll back as you stick your tongue out, sticky fluids leaking down your cunt and staining your thighs.

“ ‘bedo more…” you moan, voice slurred. “Stir “Sucrose’s” pussy up more…”

“...shit--”

Albedo’s demeanor completely changes. His heaves raspy breaths as he releases you and takes a hold of your hips, his blunt nails leaving crescent shaped marks on your skin. He resembles much of a wild animal as he slams his hips. You can feel him reaching your deepest parts, you’re writhing underneath him, heat building, building and building. Finally you reach your breaking point as a wave of pleasure washes over you, your body tries to flinch away as clear fluid dribbles down his cock and balls. Now each thrust is like a jolt of electricity shooting up your spine, his movements are relentless, his cock disappearing into you over and over again.

“C-Cumming--!”

Albedo hugs you thighs as he buries himself deep, his pelvis sticking to your ass as he paints your walls white, endless thick ropes of cum squirting and filling you up. Your pussy twitches and clenches around his cock as another wave of pleasure hits you, the feelings are so intense that it makes you sob.

When Albedo empties himself completely,  he slowly pulls out and watches the mess of cum leaking out your pretty little hole unfold before him. His cock twitches at the sight.

“Are...are you alright?” he manages to ask, his voice trembling.

“Yeah,” your voice is hoarse. “That was amazing.”

“May we do it again?”

You smile as you turn yourself so you can lie on your back. Your body is acking, pussy throbbing, but you can’t say no to his pleasing face. You lift your trembling arms and he immediately climbs on top of you, you give him a hug as you take a deep breath of his scent.

“Of course,” you say. “I am your present after all.”

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It had been days since you’ve seen him longer than a mere good morning or goodbye, talked to him like you did every night, whispering to each other about random things in your heads. You knew it was time to approach him and maybe inquire about the date he had forgotten several days ago or the spoiler dinner that you always had to throw the morning after.

However, just as you were about to do so, you watched along the sidelines as he conversed easily with the traveler, an immersed and focused look on both of their faces.

No, you weren’t angry. You were jealous. Jealous of how he seemed to have spent more time with this traveller than he did with you nowadays, and how much you missed having to bond with him as you did before. Jealousy is not good for a relationship, you know that.

But what can you do when your heart aches at the thought of losing his love for you when you’ve still got more for him?

ALBEDO wouldn’t realize or even address your feelings unless you speak to him. He may question you why you feel this way, but he would understand it and consider your feelings as valid. He will then provide solutions that might help solve the problem by saying that he’ll come home early starting that day or finally take you out on the date he forgot a few days back. He will add that he cannot just stop talking or meeting with the traveler, but he will be wary of his actions and words nonetheless because there really was nothing going on with them.

Heaving a sigh, he’d crouch in front of your sitting form and capture your hands to his, making you look him in the eye—his beautiful eyes that you couldn’t possibly deny anything with. “We can resolve this, don’t worry. I may not understand why you feel jealous all of a sudden, but I will accept it because they’re your feelings and you’re entitled to feel them. My love for you will never waver, we have a way through this, stay strong, my love.”

CHILDE would probably be one of those who will not take you seriously. “What should I do? It’s not like there’s anyone else who can spar with me as well as the traveler. It’s not like you could, can you?” he might even say such harsh words and be quite insensitive--what can you expect, he’s a Harbinger, you’d think. By the time he’d see the damage of his statements, however, he’d regret it almost immediately. He sighs, turning to face you directly. He’d want to reach out to your hand but he already knew he had hurt you, it would pain him to get rejected.

“Look, I know I’ve been busy lately, but what I and the traveler have is special. And-” there seems nothing for him to say at that point because you’d interject with a harsh voice, questioning him further. This pushes him to say what he shouldn't be supposed to however, “What do you want me to do?! This is my job, I can’t possibly give you more than I could now!”

And if you walk out of his life right there and then, he won’t follow you out of pride. In the end, that is the one thing he will regret.

DILUC will be annoyed, but he’s trying his best to calm down. He didn’t want to lash out on you especially if you’re calmly handling this too. But if he's been busy lately, it is because of his work and that he’s getting pretty stressed lately. Knowing him, he handles everything on his own and maybe ask some help from the traveler. And for you to say that you’re jealous? It’s so stressful for him as well. Still, even if he’s distressed with the situation, he’d try to stay calm.

“What is it that you want more, Y/n? You have me, you have this mansion, you have everything I could give you, what more do you possibly want that I haven’t given?” Take note that these are all his stress building up. If you don’t get affected by these—which is a difficult thing to do, you can coax him to relax for a bit and talk about the situation when he’s calm.

But if not and you choose to say about what he lacks—his time, then he won’t back out. He already had too much in his load and you demand more? That’s unfair. “We might as well part ways if you choose to act this way, Y/n.” And even if his heart aches every time he sees you after that, he won’t have the courage to face you anymore. He knows he messed up a huge lot by then.

KAEYA will seem like he won’t take you seriously, but he really did. He’s also someone who doesn’t really have a tendency to get mad easily at such things. Furthermore, it actually eases his mind at the thought that you liked him enough to the point of being jealous of someone who was worth getting jealous of nonetheless. After all, he understands and could not deny that he had been with the traveler more often than not these past few days. But he’d assure you that there was nothing going on.

KAZUHA is a natural smooth talker. Even if he does not intend to bring those flowery words, he does anyway. No matter what however, he’s a loyal man and he’d prove it again to you by both words and actions. “The stars and moon are a witness to my love for you, must you feel this way, I understand. Still, my dove, remember that my heart only belongs to you and you alone, no matter what.” he’d say. Starting from then on, he’d capture your heart again until you’d begin trusting him like you do before and rid of your jealousy once and for all.

SCARAMOUCHE will be annoyed, at best. Jealousy is for the weak, and what will he do, not do his work? “If you have a problem with it, it’s not mine to take care of.” he’d say. However, at least, what is good about him, is that he will be more mindful of his actions towards others. It may not be something he usually does but the thought of your state getting affected by him sets an uneasy feeling inside of him. Additionally, he may try to even give you more time or attention than previously. These actions are small, but he’s trying his best nonetheless. He’s heartless, but he’s not a two-timer, no. Alas, if you decide to stay with him, this is something he is proud of and he’d further be convinced that what you two have is more powerful than such things like jealousy.

you thought VENTI would take you seriously if you casually brought it out? No. The thing with him is that unless you act serious and make him understand, he will see how serious it really is. If you don’t, he won’t. He isn’t mortal, he wouldn’t understand human emotions unless you show him what you're feeling. The best thing to do is talk to him, hands probably tangled to each other, maybe cuddling will also give the moment some sort of privacy and intimacy, to rebuild what was momentarily lost.

XIAO will most likely handle it the worst, honestly. He doesn’t have mortal emotions and he’s always adjusting with them for you. But now, you have a problem with one of the only trusted friends he has? “Those pointless jealousy you mortals have, what good does it bring you to feel this way? Utterly insignificant. If you wish me to part with the traveler, that is not something I could do. This is not my problem, solve it yourself.” It’s not even a surprise if this would lead to a bigger fight. Patience is all you need to get this into his head, but with him growing colder and farther away from you, it seems that even you will have your own limitations.

ZHONGLI is probably the most intuitive and easy to understand you above everyone else. Yes, he may not have experience with mortal jealousy, but he’d seen it with gods of course, not in a romantic way like it is now however, but he can relate to it either way. He also doesn’t confront you unless you move away from him or give any indication that you’re uncomfortable in his presence. If it was a non-confrontational situation, he’d try his best to give you more time than he did these few days and when I say that he’s going to be consistent about it, he definitely will now. “My actions may have clouded your mind and in turn made you lost a little bit of trust on me, but believe me when I say that my love for you will be as strong as anything I can make. You have no need to worry for I will be yours until the end.”

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ALBEDO wants to ask more about you. He wants to engrave your memory in his mind and let you take over his whole entirety. Why, you ask? That part, he doesn't know yet. Maybe it’s a result of his search for his last mission from his master, or maybe something more, a reason rooted in his soul, heart and mind that no science and logic can explain. His master told him to find the meaning of the world, and he did ask about it to people. Most said something about love, and he couldn’t help but wonder if knowing you more can help him realize his own definition of the meaning of the world.

CHILDE will take it to his grave, but the thought of you leaving him scares him. It makes him feel vulnerable and weak, but you’re his strength, you became one of the reasons why he fights, you became one of the only people whom he wants to protect and lay his life for. If you were to leave him, sure he knows people leave all the time, he’s not a child. But what if you really leave? What if you get tired of waiting for him every time he has a mission? He doesn’t have trust issues, he knows and feels your love for him, but it’s a thought inside of his mind that he doesn’t even want to voice out, because if he does, he’s afraid it just might come true.

DILUC, every night, he whispers to you “i’m sorry,” thinking that you’re already asleep whenever he does so. Sometimes you’re awake when you hear him and then you’ll continue to pretend to be sleeping as you turn around and wrap your arms in his warmth, leaning your head on his chest sleepily. He believes you’re still asleep, but even if he kind of doubts that thought, he still continues to apologize to you. He’s sorry that he doesn’t have the time to bond with you, doesn’t act like other lovers when you’re both out on a date, and everything else. He’s sorry about all of his shortcomings, and even if you didn’t mind all of them, he still does.

KAEYA wants to tell you everything about him. He wants to tell you all of his secrets, his lies, his life. He wants you to know everything, he wants to be bare in front of you and show you that he is devoted to you, that he can be vulnerable for you. But he doesn’t. He doesn’t do any of those, and now he’s wondering for how long can he keep all of these without losing you at all.

KAZUHA has a thought in the back of his mind that he wants you to meet his family (or closest friends) back in Inazuma. He knows it’s not yet allowed for him to do so, or maybe you’re not ready yet, but when the perfect time comes, he will surely take you to his family home and introduce you to the people who he cherishes and who he also left to run away from the electro archon. He loves you, and he’d be glad to see all the people he loves and cares for in a single room. (However if you’re not comfortable with it, he can be disappointed about it but he sill accept it nonetheless)

SCARAMOUCHE always says what he wants to say, but he never quite tells you “I love you.” “I love you, how are you alright if I don’t say those words at all? How can you still be vulnerable in front of me if I can’t do the same to you?” These thoughts rarely come to his mind, but they do, every once in awhile; when he’s not preoccupied, or maybe when he is deep in thought it just randomly comes out of nowhere. This is something he can never voice out to anyone, but at those rare times, it’s kind of scary that there’s a tug in his heart mind to say it on your face. So far, it’s still a mystery till this very day if he can really do it.

VENTI wants you to be immortal. That’s right, it’s the very thing he kept in his mind no matter how he always blurts out so many things. Although, it may slip out of his lips if he was very very very drunk. If you were a mortal, he’d surely think of ways he can do to spend more time with you, even if he would have to defy all odds. But maybe it’s just a crazy thought… or is there a way? If there is, he’d find it out.

Not specifically to you, but XIAO had always had that thought in the very corner of his mind; what would it be like to quit from his duties, be free from his karma, and live with you till eternity? It’s not possible, right? None of those are possible. But what if? What if he could turn away from being an adeptus, like many others did? What if he could heal himself from his karmic debt? What if you and him can build a normal life together until you two grow old and grey and with your grandchildren? What will that kind of life feel like? Will he truly be happy?

ZHONGLI, no matter how selfish it sounds like, wants to say how much he doesn’t want to lose you to death. Like Venti, he had lived a long time, but he had lived longer. And also like Venti, he’d have this desire to have you stay longer, be given more time. Even if he admits that he can accept that you are a mortal and you were meant to live a way shorter life than his, his heart couldn’t help but be greedy. After all, a heart of stone is still a heart nonetheless.

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Imagine you're helping Albedo on his lab in Dragonspine and during the experiments he keeps asking you to "grab that potion there", or "give me this instrument" but you're just so focused on him that you take some seconds to understand what he said and to go and pick the items.

That situation keeps repeating until Albedo notices your attention is centered on him instead of the experience you both are doing and he decides to help you focus using a 'different method'

After you're finished, he came back to his experiment like nothing happened, and you could hear clearly once he whispered to you: "Perhaps now you can finally help me finish this experiment, right, doll?"

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Genshin men if their s/o is good at drawing

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Genshin men if their s/o is good at drawing

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#--Albedo

Albedo was surprised by the drawing you made. Sure, it was only for Klee, but the amount of detail you put in it was extraordinary.

“You never cease to amaze me, Y/n.”

He had only seen two as you didn’t draw often, thinking it was a waste of time.

The first time he saw one of your drawings was when you were playing with Klee. The two of you found yourselves in a drawing contest. Albedo was experimenting so he was distracted.

“Y/n, let’s do a drawing contest!” Klee says enthusiastically.

“Sure, Klee. But what would we draw?” She looked around your surroundings and found something or more like someone to draw.

“Ooohh, Albedo, Albedo!” You chuckle at her suggestion but decide to go along with it.

“Of course Klee. On the count of three, we start. One, two, three, go!” You and Klee start drawing Albedo but he was too busy to notice. When he finally noticed, he asks what’s going on.

“Hello, Y/n and Klee. What are doing?” By the time he asked, you and Klee were already done drawing.

“Me and Y/n did a drawing contest! Look, Big brother Albedo, we drew you!” Klee excitedly announced.

“Oh? Let me see.” Klee gives her drawing to him while Albedo grabs yours.

“Oh, wow. These are amazing.” He may sound emotionless, but both you and Klee know that he was saying it genuinely.

“Y/n, I didn’t know you could draw,” Albedo says shockingly.

“Well, I’ve been drawing since I was a kid. Of course, I’ve had some practice.”

“Ohhh, let me see!” Klee says eagerly.

“Oh, wow! This looks pretty, Y/n!”

“Why, thank you, Klee!” You say in a joking manner.

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#--Keadehara Kazuha

The first time he saw you drawing was when you and he were on the Alcor, on a sunny, boring day. You found a piece of paper and coal. You start drawing things that pop up in the back of your mind, so, you ended up drawing the Alcor from memory, and you have a good memory.

You then spent the next 2 hours drawing it and correcting mistakes. Meanwhile, Kazuha notices what you’re doing.

“Hello, darling. What are you accomplishing?” Kazuha asks confusedly as he never saw you draw.

“Hmm. Nothing.” You say as you crack your knuckles, tired from drawing.

“Oh? Then what is this?” He grabs the piece of paper you were working on and gives a face of amazement.

“Hey! Give that back! That’s not finished!” You try to get it back but fail.

“Wow, Y/n. This looks impressive.” Kazuha exclaims.

“You think? It’s not yet finished. I was planning on giving it to Beidou.” Quickly changing the mood.

“Oh? Why give it to Beidou?”

“Because it’s her boat that I’m drawing? It’s only appropriate to give to her.”

“Why not me?”

“You want to it? I mean, you keep that, I’ll just draw another one.”

“No love, you’ll just tire yourself out. Here. I’ll get you some water.”

“No, it’s fine, Kazuha. I’m fine.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, love.”

“Ok, then. I’ll go now. Good night.”

“Good night!” After that, you continue drawing, Kazuha secretly watching you (Not in a creepy way) until you go to sleep to make sure you’re ok.

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#--Venti

You go to Windrise to find peace while drawing Mondstadt from the outside view. While drawing, Venti spots you drawing on your sketchpad.

“Ah. Good afternoon, Windblume. What are you doing?” Venti greets and asks you cheerfully.

“Nothing. I’m just drawing.”

“Oooo. Let me see your beautiful drawing!”

“Later. It’s not finished yet.”

“Awh. Come on, Y/n. Pleeeaaaseeee??” Venti whines.

“Fine. Just don’t ruin it.”

“Yayy!” Venti gets your sketchpad and is in awe when he sees your drawing.

“Wow, Y/n! This looks magnificent!”

“Thank you. Now, give it to me. I still need to finish it.”

“Fine. But I get to keep it afterward.” You scoff and continue to work on your drawing while Venti watches you draw. He saw how focused you were, how cute you looked while drawing.

“Aww! You look adorable, Y/n!” You give him a confusing look but you decide to shrug it off and continue. After 3-4 hours of drawing, your fingers are tired from drawing. Meanwhile, Venti is laying his head on your shoulder and slept. By now, he should be at the tavern. Instead, he chose to stay with you.

“Hey, Venti. Wake up. I’m finished.” He wakes up after a few minutes of shaking him.

*Yawn* “Ahh. Good afternoon, Y/n. Why’d you wake me up?”

“I’m done!” You give him your sketchpad.

“Wow, Y/n! This looks exactly like Mondstadt!”

“Thank you, Venti!” You thank him.

“Now, if you excuse me, I will be sleeping.”

“What?” Right before you say anything else, he puts his head on your lap and drifts away. You, on the other hand, untangle his hair and play with it until midnight. By this time, you would have already slept, laying your head on the tree behind you.

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#--Arataki Itto

You are under one of the many sakura trees in Inazuma city. You decide to draw the wonderful scenery before you. A little later, Itto finds you while searching for the food stall that sells Dango Milk.

“Hello, there sunshine!” He says greeting you.

“Hello, hun.” You greet him in return.

“What are doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be with Kujou Tengu?”

“She was too busy. So, we had to cancel.”

“Mhmm, what are you doing now?”

“Drawing.”

“No way. Let me see!” He snatches your paper away.

“Hey! Give me that!” He chuckles as he sees your drawing.

“Hey! You didn’t tell me you could draw!” Itto whines.

“I just thought you wouldn’t be interested in it. That’s why I never told you.” You snatch the paper and go back to sitting down on the grass under the beautiful tree.

“Hey, Y/n?”

“Hmm?” You say in a questioning tone.

“Do you think you could draw me?”

“No. I’m busy.”

“Please? Pretty Please?” He gives puppy eyes and you, not resisting it, decide to go along.

“Fine. But after this.”

“Yes! I’ll go now. Bye, sunshine!”

“Bye, hun.” You continue to draw but little did you know, he was going to tell everyone about it.

“Hey everyone! Look at what the love of my life can do!” He shouts around the city until one of the commissions had to tell him to stop. He then goes to his gang and shows you off. His gang will not hear the end of it.

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GENSHIN BOYS AS MIDNIGHT/LATE NIGHT SHENANIGANS

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GENSHIN BOYS AS MIDNIGHT/LATE NIGHT SHENANIGANS

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kaeya: he spams your phone with the taco emoji because he just got done watching pride and prejudice for the sixth time and romance makes him very hungry. you can try to decline his offer but he knows how to pick locks and you don’t think your roommate is going to be very happy with kaeya breaking into your room and waking them up.

zhongli: 12am grocery store runs because he just found this really good recipe online and he couldn’t wait to try it out. you’re both in your pajamas searching the shelves for ingredients, making sure in your tired state (not him he’s wide awake) you don’t accidentally get any of the wrong ingredients and have to end up driving back here again because knowing zhongli? he won’t stop till it’s perfect.

diluc: late night visits to the lake. sure the water is kinda cold. he keeps making fun of how hard your nipples are and splashing you with water but, your heart is fluttering at the way the moonlight shines against his eyes when he asks if he can kiss you. and once you two are done, he’ll let you wear his jacket on the drive back home, with one hand on your thigh.

childe: sneaking into an observatory because he’s a romantic burglar, kidding but don’t ask where he leaned to hop a fence that easily. he takes your hand pulling you towards the telescope, showing you as much of the night sky as possible. he’ll drop a few cheesy lines that make you giggle but ultimately (even if you do end up as a felon after this) you wouldn’t want to stare at the stars with anyone else.

albedo: lingering around the city hours after your date has ended, it’s almost midnight and he should have had you tucked into your bed by now but you both just keep making excuses to not leave the other. you walk hand in hand in the park, competing to see who can swing the highest. drive in circles because you don’t want to leave the car before this song is over, but in truth it’s just an excuse to spend more time together. and they just keep pilling up until unbeknownst to him you dozed up in the passenger seat, tired from a long night of adventures with him.

xiao: staying on facetime because you just miss him. both of your eyes are droopy with fatigue but you carry on talking and laughing in your half asleep states as you tell a funny story about your first date together. xiao knows he should be asleep, he has an early class tomorrow after all but then he hears your laughter through the speakers of his phone and his heart begs for just a little while longer with you.

kazuha: late night screenings of bad white and black movies are his favorite. do you know what else is his favorite? dragging you along so you can share popcorn and dance in the halls of the theater because nobody is there to judge how he wiggles his butt against yours. except for you of course. you tell him he has horrible dance moves (with love ofc) and that he should just stick to writing you poetry.

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Albedo

Too many times Albedo would work through the night, spending his entire day in the labs doing research, taking notes

There were times you’d find him passed out in a random spot in the lab. Once he was leaning over one of the counters, another time he was whipped out in a chair, his head dripping between his legs

In fact, you’d practically had to beg him, or get someone to carry him to bed if you expected him to be there in the morning

It was such a pleasure to wake up next to him on these rare occasions. Being able to see his face slowly appear under the light of the rising sun, his hair unkempt, the braid undone and falling against his neck

You couldn’t get enough of his sleeping face no matter where you found him; most people didn’t know that Albedo smiled when he slept, but you did

Albedo shifted, the motion pulling him from his sleep. He looked a bit confused, his eyes looking over the room, his head turning until it came to a stop in your direction.

“Hello,” you smiled at him, his expression still finding its way into the waking world. It melted your heart as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes and stretched in an effort to wake up.

“How did I get here?” he asked, a yawn stretching his face.

“I had one of the knights carry you here. We found you passed out in the labs.” you brushed some of the loose hairs away from his face.

“How long have I been sleeping?”

“Mmm, not sure. At least five hours.” You sit up and let your legs dangle off of the bed. You’re sure he will want to get back to his research as soon as possible.

“Hmm …”

Standing, you made your way to the dresser, looking through the clothes in an effort to figure out what to wear for the day. Your hair moves suddenly and you turn at the sensation. You’re surprised when you see Albedo standing behind you, his fingers messing with the hem of your shirt.

“Albedo?” you ask, curious.

“Do you always wear this to bed?” he pulled at the fabric, stretching it and rubbing it between his fingers.

“Yeah, mostly.” you started to feel the embarrassment on your face. His fingers were so close to your hips, a place he hadn’t touched in a while.

“It’s soft,” his fingers drifted down to your underwear. His nails grazed your skin as they ran along the edge of the fabric. When his eyes connected with yours you felt your heart skip a beat.

“Where did you get it?” one of his hands slipped underneath your shirt.

“I don’t know, I’ve always had it …” the flush of your skin sending shivers through you.

He asked you question after question, and each time he put his hands somewhere else. He pulled you away from the dresser so he could walk behind you, his eyes piercing even if you couldn’t see them. It drove you crazy the way he looked at you like one of his research specimens. Poking you, touching you, tasting you, all so he can see just how far you’ll go.

After several frustrating minutes you snap. You turn to him, grab his head in your hands and kiss him. Within seconds his hands grip onto your hips and pulls you closer, enjoying the frustration he’s caused. The two of you stumble back to the bed and topple into the sheets. Albedo hovers over you, a smile on his face.

“You didn’t last as long as I thought you would,” he smirks.

“Screw you,” you bite back, but your bite is weak and worthless, just the way he planned. In desperation you pull him closer to you, his breath warming each location his lips touch. He moves painfully slow, making deliberate choices about where to run his fingers, where to place his lips, how much pressure to use for the leg resting between yours. He gets great enjoyment from watching you squirm under him. You know full well he expects you to be specific about what you want from him. Otherwise, he will do whatever he wants, and if that’s the case, you won’t be able to stand his pace.

“Albedo,” you whine out his name, the heat inside of you radiates on his left.

“I won’t know unless you tell me…” his voice is dangerous and wicked as he whispers against your ear.

Kaeya

Kaeya LOVESSsss sleeping next to you - he will do it any chance he can get

He’d make sure that he caught up on all that missed time if he ever had to sleep away from you, or work late nights for the knights

Most of the time you’d have a hard time getting a good look at his face, sense he enjoyed spooning you or keeping you in his arms throughout the night

If you ever did catch his sleeping face you’d hardly know it was Kaeya

His normally confident appearance was gone, and even still he was beautiful. There was something about the way his mouth looked when he was completely relaxed, you were able to get an entirely different perspective on just how lovely he was - and how much he trusted your closeness

The sound of chirping birds and footsteps on cobblestone woke you up. When you looked to the window there was a bird singing away, indifferent to your desire to keep sleeping. Rubbing your hands against your face you noticed there was something heavy resting over your waist. Shifting, you could feel the body of another flush against you, the heavy scent of dried fruit and spices surrounding you.

Without looking you knew it was Kaeya. When did he get into bed, you wondered. Well, whenever he did, he made sure to leave absolutely no space between the two of you. His arm stretched over your waist, his other hand tucked underneath your head, and his chest pressed against your back. Your hair moved against the back of your neck as you felt a hot release of air. Even when he was asleep he managed to give you shivers.

You had a few things to take care of today so you reluctantly attempted to slip out from his arms. Reaching for the edge of the bed, you readied yourself to pull away from Kaeya’s grasp. You only made it a few inches before being pulled back into his arms. This time though your back was against the bed and your face was extremely close to the sleeping knight.

You gave it another valiant attempt, only to be unsuccessful.

Third time's the charm … nope.

You were getting frustrated until you heard a soft chuckle escape the lips of your sleeping partner.

“Kaeya, are you awake?” you huff.

“Nope,” he responds, his face unmoving.

“Mhm ... I have to get up.” You try to wiggle out from under him for a fourth time but he tightens his arms around you harder than before.

“Spend some time with me…” his tone is childish and he pouts his lip at you.

“I will later, but right now, I gotta get up.”

“Fine,” his eyes flutter open and he releases you from his hold. “Can you grab me the watch over on the table there first?” He points behind him, and you see the requested item laying on his bedside table.

Narrowing your eyes, you reach over his body extending your arm out toward the watch. You never make it.

Kaeya grabs your vulnerable body and turns you over so he can lay on top of you, capturing your mouth with his. His chest presses against yours while his hands explore your body as if they were determined to lay claim to every inch. Pulling away from your mouth he makes quick work moving down to your chest. You feel the weight of his lips and the sharpness of his teeth on the sensitive skin below your throat, and you dig your hands into his sapphire hair at the sensation.

Your moans fill the air as his hands play a dangerous game in the space between your legs. It’s unbelievably unfair how he can turn you into a yearning mess, how he can make your hips move on their own as they beg him you up with those devilish fingers.

“You’re going to be late,” he murmurs over your nipples, his lips so close.

“mmhm,” is all you can manage to get out before he makes you worthless under his touch.

Zhongli

Imagine imagine IMAGINE waking up next to him - *heart explosion sound*

Zhongli’s sleeping face, ugh - his eyelashes, his relaxed jaw, the way the light plays off of his hair that’s fallen in his face

He doesn’t sleep with a shirt on so you get to look at his chest with total abandon, you see it rise and fall, you get to hear the soft breath leaving his slightly opened mouth

seeing his exposed back, just within reach. His shoulders relaxed and the muscles accentuated - how do you keep your hands away from that ???

He’d get a huge kick out of your reaction when he catches you staring at him, his eyes lighting up

As you look at Zhongli’s restful expression, you can’t help but be amazed at how someone as dashing as him could have settled for you. In your eyes his beauty is unparalleled - frustratingly so.

Your eyes drift down from his face and onto his neck, then his collar bone, his chest slowly rising and falling under his breath. He is like a painting, and as hard as you’d like to reach out and stroke the paper, you’d be afraid of disturbing it’s beauty. Letting out a sigh you look back up at his face and find him looking back at you.

“Oh…!” you exclaim, the blood rushing to your face.

“Morning,” his voice is deep, as it always was in the morning. He gave you a gentle smile which reached his eyes.

In sheer embarrassment, and the inability to look at him, you covered your face, “good morning,” you responded behind your makeshift barrier.

“You were looking at me,” was he closer? You didn’t dare lower your hands.

“Sorry ...”

“It’s fine. You are welcome to look at me.” you felt his fingers work their way around yours and with barely any strength he pulled them away from your face, “as long as I can look at you.” There was something dangerous hidden behind his eyes, and good lord it knocked the wind out of you.

With a jolt you sit up, your heart pounding and the blood in your veins on fire. Every inch of your body burned. The bed shifted underneath you and you felt the warmth of Zhongli’s fingers shift your hair from your neck. His touch was unbelievable.

He didn’t say a word, he just kissed the sensitive space behind your ear. He let out a quiet hum and it’s shockwave ran the length of your spine.

“Zhongli …” you breathe, tightening your grip onto the sheets pooled around your waist. His elegant fingers worked their way under your shirt and with ease it was gone, tossed to the floor with abandon.

With the removal of your shirt, he had left your upper half completely exposed. A hand slid along your heaving ribcage before cupping your breast, his fingers stretching enveloping it. His lips trailed down the side of your neck and along the curve of your shoulder; blanketing you in his kisses.

The pace of your breaths made it impossible for enough oxygen to make it to the parts of your brain needed for logic. You felt like a complete fool, completely and utterly at his mercy.

In desperate effort to grasp back to reality you turned your head toward him, your face flushed and eyes lustful. He chuckled at the sight of you.

“This is a nice morning, let’s appreciate it together.” he whispered against your lips before taking them, and your sanity.

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ALBEDO knows both his and your sleeping patterns, and he often leaves early to do his experiments or just because he’s used to starting the day productively. Although there will be times that he will stay on the bed, most likely those times when you are facing his side and he just can’t help but be allured by your beauty—he still thinks you’re pretty in your sleep:( and he’s probably the type to lightly brush his fingers on your cheeks in appreciation and contentment while a soft smile is grazed on his face. pls have you seen the smile he has on the event? yeah that’s it but a much softer one

CHILDE sometimes wakes up early to attend to his missions. There are times that you would have to wake up alone because he’s busy. However, if he’s not and his day is free, he stays with you and you would even wake up earlier than him. When you do and you try to get out of the bed or his arms, he would whine, even in his sleep—or is he half asleep?, and try to stop you until you have no choice but to relent to his wishes.

DILUC is also a rather busy man. It’s almost impossible to see him on the other side of the bed—almost. He can be persuaded when you unconsciously reach out to him or if you already have an arm around his own arm or even his waist, not allowing him to go anywhere for the meantime. He’d hate to wake you up and if he is indeed free for the day, he will try to close his eyes again to sleep but not before pulling you more towards his warmth and place a sweet kiss on your forehead, all the while brushing the hair off of your face. Then, you two will sleep for until you want to.

KAEYA does have moments when he stays in bed, but most of the time, he does have things to do for his work as the Cavalry Captain of the Knights of Favonius. During the former, when his eyes flutter open and see you awake but still half-asleep—yes you two wake up at the same time, he would open his arm wordlessly and you’d automatically nuzzle into his chest while he drapes his arm over your form, letting the cool temperature of the early morning be enjoyed by the both of you and the drowsiness take over once again.

KAZUHA, on the other hand, is probably the rarest, especially if you don’t work with him at the Crux. However, he does take the initiative of going back to your shared home and stay there whenever the Crux or Beidou herself decides to come back to Liyue for a while–maybe for her to see someone from the Qixing since she got called again, he supposes. Anyway, he’s one of those who actually stays on the bed with you and waits for you to wake up. He has this habit of waking up, opening the windows to get more fresh morning air and then go back to you; looking at you lovingly for a little while before leaning in and lightly pressing his lips on your temple before falling into slumber again, feeling at peace with you here with him.

you’ll rarely see SCARAMOUCHE, and if you do, he doesn’t stay any longer. At those rare times that he does stay in, he’s particularly lazy that day and he just wants to lay in bed for a couple more minutes. An hour would be nice if the others don’t decide to wake him. Those are the only times that you’d wake up with an arm over your head and his hand by your back while his other one was draped over his eyes, as if he had woken up but decided to sleep in once again. At these times do you let yourself enjoy the moment and eventually wait for him to wake up, even falling unconscious when you feel sleepy. And if he is still with you, he’d probably wake at the same time as you and look at you at least softer than he does usually, a certain kind of emotion in his eyes but you’ll never fathom what it was, it’s just there. Little do you know, it’s his own way of showing admiration and value—his still-sleepy mind wondering how much longer could he keep someone like you in this chaotic world of his.

VENTI is not only a bed hogger, and he hogs you too—literally. He likes clinging onto you and it would be so damn hard to get away from him. He’ll whine whenever you try to escape, telling you “Don’t go~” probably with closed eyes. He’s half-awake, you see. So whenever he feels lazy in the morning—which is practically almost most of the time, you’d have to stay in and be lazy too. If you have important matters to attend to, you’d have to convince him that you do or you’ll just have to sneak out since he’s quite a heavy sleeper especially if he went by Angel’s share the night prior. Nonetheless, if you do stay, he’d pull you even more to him and hook his limbs over your own, preventing you from escaping his hold before fully going back to sleep.

adepti don’t sleep, XIAO often says. What he meant to say is that adepti don’t need sleep but most of them do anyway. There’s not much to do so why bother not to? For him, he just doesn’t want to sleep because he doesn’t need it, simple as that. Meaning, it is extremely rare to wake with him by the other side of the bed and he’s still sleeping. Whenever you do, he might have fallen asleep while propped up, one leg on the bed while the other dangling outside, leaning on the headboard, arms crossed. If you so much as move a little bit, he’ll wake up and be wary of his surroundings before turning his gaze on you with “Are you going to get up?” When you shake your head no and nuzzle near his side before closing your eyes, he’d hesitate a little bit. However, you’d feel a hand by the back of your head, palm pressed on the pillow, as if showing in action about his next few words that will lull you back to the dream world. “Rest more. When you wake, I’ll be here.”

ZHONGLI has a schedule and he’s very responsible about it. However, ever since you had moved in with him, he had become accustomed to staying with you until you woke up when he didn't have work to do for the day or when Hu tao allows him to take the day off. He would sit by your side, still, on the bed, a hand hovered over your head to softly caress your hair. Sometimes, he has a book on hand as he waits for you to open your eyes. But when you call for his name and tell him to sleep a little bit more with you, he’d close his book and put it away while chuckling softly, “Well, if that is what you wish, here I am. You can sleep as much as you want.” And he’ll still continue caressing your hair because he knows it just soothes you and will help you get back to sleep easily. He will decide not to do the same but he may do so anyway because looking at you makes sleep more alluring than before.

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Kaeya needs to be told he will be fucked. That you’re going to throw him on the bed and have your way with him. With the blue headed cavalry captain, communication is the key to seducing him into your bidding. Kaeya naturally can be submissive, but he often prefers to take control, so you’ll have to keep firm with him.

Rub his thighs while you whisper into his ear all your dirty little plans. The contact will catch his attention, and he’ll grow hard at the thought of you taking control.

But be careful.

As much as Kaeya can be a bratty sub, he is equally teasing and capable of taking control again. You need to stick hard with your decision, and never falter into his words. Keep him on edge, control his orgasm, make him long for you.

“Y/n… please… I cant take it any longer.”

Kaeya in general is open to many things, so bondage and many kinks are open to him. Use them to keep him blinded in ecstasy and want, until all he can do is whine out your name.

Degrade him.

Play with his hair as he shakes for the orgasm, and pull at his locks when he tries to get off when you pull back. You need to remind him constantly that you’re in control, that he does your bidding and that your words are law.

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The room was hot, sweat dripping down your neck as you loomed over Kaeya’s toned chest. But the warmth was hardly a bother with the view in front of view, whimpers and grunts escaping the man’s lips as he clenched the white silk bedsheets.

“Y/n,” he breathed, head crushed into the bedsheets by your hand that gripped his neck. You only squeezed his throat tighter, making him flinch and unable to speak. All he could do was try to meet your uneven pace and throw his hips up in an idle attempt to orgasm.

He should’ve known better.

Because you drew up when he was close, lifting your wet dripping pussy from the slick coated juices that covered his dick. Leaving his erect and overstimulated length throbbing as he cried out.

“I decide when you get to cum,” was your only reply, harsh and strict against his lustful desperate eyes. “I am the one in control of your needy little dick right now, so dont even try to find out what I’ll do if you do it without my permission.”

He could only nod, tears welling up in his eyes when you slammed back down on his dick. The obedient way he melted into you making you loosen the grip on his neck, slowly trailing your hand down his chest. Hand settling on his abs as you bounced on his dick, pace getting quicker.

“Cum you slut.”

His seed filled your hole, and his hands clenched into fists as the wave of pleasure washed over him. He curled his toes at the edge of the bed, knees and thighs shaking when you sank back down on his dick. He was reduced to a mewling mess, unable to form proper words.

“You didn’t think we were done did you?”

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Quick Tip - Touch his chest, especially his nipples. He was his window exposed to the cold air after all~ its sensitive and the contact there with the one on his dick will have him trembling.

Diluc doesnt know how to be anything but dominant in his sex life. He’s unlikely ever had the chance to be at someones complete and utter mercy. In a way, he liked it like that, he likes control better than the unknown. But he trusts you, openly submitting himself to you when you ask. Cause thats all you have to do when it comes to Diluc, ask with a pouty face and a “pretty please?” And its yours.

Diluc probably got the idea that you’d be gentle with him because of your words. Maybe it was your soft expression, or just the way you patted his shoulder and told him he’d enjoy it, you promised.

But you were anything but gentle.

Actually, he’ll likely try to avoid looking at you directly because he might feel ashamed for looking so vulnerable. Scared that you might find him disgusting or revulsive in the state that he’s crying and begging for your touch.

With Diluc, praise him.

Tell him how good he’s doing, how hot he looks all wet and hard for you. Talking about what you’re going to do to him also turns him on, stroke his dick and whisper into his ear how you’ll be pounding it in your pussy.

“So g-good… dont stop… d-dont…”

“Magic word ‘Luc,” you whispered slyly into his ear.

“Please…” he whined almost immediately. “Please, please… p-please-”

But once you start, you’re in complete and utter control.

Unlike Kaeya, he wont be able to turn the tables on you if he feels like it. Being at someones mercy is so thrilling, and all he can do is think about how to make you tell him he’s doing good.

He’ll do everything you ask without hesitation.

A good boy just for you.

_-_-_-_

“Sensitive,” you remarked smoothly as the pads on your fingers rubbed Diluc’s cock. You were gentle, slow and torturous as you rubbed the tip and drank in the boy’s muffled gasps and cries.

Diluc was face down on the bed, hands grasping the pillow and just about shoving it in his face. His hips bucked everytime you touched his needy dick, toes digging into the blanket to support him in any kind of way.

You hovered over his quivering body, a smirk plastered over your face at the feeling of euphoria this gave you. Diluc was never a bottom, and it felt so good to know that it was you who was changing that.

‘He’s so cute being so submissive too…’

Ass up in the air as if begging you to suck his cock, to do anything instead of teasing him with your fingers. Adorable attempt, but if he wanted to be sucked off, he needed to vocally beg for it, plead and whine for your mouth.

You pressed another kiss against his neck, nipping at his tender red skin with your teeth. He struggled and whimpered when you didnt go any lower.

“You want something…?” You asked gently into his ear, holding back the grin when he nodded wildly.

“‘Ask for it.”’

He opened his mouth to say something, but was overcome with the sensation of your fingers sliding up and down his dick. The pillow didnt help, muffling his voice so you couldnt hear him either way. Feeling trapped, he could only thrust his hips into the strokes of your hand.

“Y/n…” he tried, stopping halfway. “I want you to… I n-need you to…”

So you helped him out a little bit.

Your hand quickly came to his neck, holding his face up above the pillow. It was grasped as if you’d choke him, but your touch was soft and gentle enough not to hurt him. “What was that?”

“Suck me…” he sputtered out, thighs trembling. “Please…”

You let go of his neck, instead trailing your body down. You left little kisses and love bites on the crevices of his back, noting how he arched his spine obediently. “Good boy,” you whispered when you got to his cock. You gave the tip a little kiss, “Good boy.”

_-_-_-_

Quick Tip - Get into a position with Diluc that’ll make it hard for him to escape your grip completely. He’s not used to this, so he’ll be really shifty and squirmy the entire time.

Albedo might be a little harder to go about, but it all comes down to how you phrase it. The poor boy is so obsessed with knowledge and discovering more that it really isnt that hard to persuade him with the right words. Tell him that you simply want to experiment body reactions, and that someone suggested a little something ‘different.’

Can I just start by saying that Albedo is probably one of the prettiest bottoms out there? Like the way his mouth opens to moan out your name, but then he chokes back on pleasure and now he’s just breathing really hard, eyes slitted.

During the entire process, he’ll be completely obedient to you and only you. Asking what to do so that the supposed experiment will work.

In general he’s pretty touch craved, so even just the simplest stray of your fingers along his thigh will get him hard.

“You’re… sure this is part of the experiment?”

“Absolutely. Something wrong?”

“No… I’ve just never done this before.”

Make him sit on your lap.

I don’t care if you’re shorter or taller than him. If you’re looking up or down to see his face, because either way its the best position to see his expressions. And the best thing about Albedo is his expressions.

You’re used to seeing his usual stoic demeanor and maybe even the slightest smile that he spares for you. But here, you get to see the pleasure that he cant hide, moaning your name and whining for more.

_-_-_-_

“Like t-this…?”

Your hand was on the soft skin of his back, fingers stroking the crevice of his spine and sending goosebumps up his spine. “Perfect,” you purred back, legs widening under the pressure of him above you.

You could tell Albedo was desperately trying to stay in control of his face, but his body reactions gave way to his actual feelings. Face slightly tinted as he screwed his eyes shut and delved into the feeling of being inside you. His thighs shook as you grasped his hips, slamming him in and out of your pussy mercilessly.

“Y/n…”

The way he moaned your name was just as satisfactory as his dick pounding into your walls. You stroked the sensitive skin of his sides, pinching and gripping his ass. It was tender in your hands, and you rubbed the flesh as you hoisted him up and down into your hole.

“You like that?” You asked into his ear, nibbling at the exposed hollow of his neck.

“The e-experiment?” He began, clearing his throat as if to give you a fully proper answer.

You thrust your hips to meet his.

“Its certainly- c-certainly… I…” He pressed his face into your shoulder, breathing hard as his thighs gave away and he fully submitted into you. Into the sensation of you pumping his length into yourself.

“Certainly what Bedo…?” You teased, satisfied with his unfinished answer. You didn’t want him to give you his hypothesis, you wanted him to tell you how good he felt, how he wanted you to fuck him harder.

One of your hands rose up to his face, harshly pushing off your shoulder. Your hand came to grip his neck, angling his face in just the ‘right’ position so you could view the ecstasy dimming his eyes. Mouth open while nothing but moans and whimpers escaped, head tilted to the side because he couldnt focus on anything but the feeling of you.

“Feels…. good…” he mumbled, hazy eyes threatening to roll to the back of his head.

Your hand on his neck tightened, and you pulled his head up higher so you could see the diamond like mark on his chest. Pressing a soft kiss to the symbol, he tensed, trying to handle the stimulation on both his dick and neck.

“Now thats the answer I wanted,” you simply said in response, thumb rubbing the sensitive spot on his collarbone.

_-_-_-_

Quick Tip - Bondage and toys are also okay with Albedo as long as its for ‘research’ purposes. Seeing his expressions when he’s overstimulated would be all the more better :3

Childe would never willingly submit himself to you, never willingly let himself be submissive when it comes to sex or… anything. As you know, he is a very competitive man, so its easier if you trick him into it. Its consensual of course, Childe would never back down to a challenge, so who’s to say you can’t win for once?

Tell him you’ll be the one fucking him when you get back home.

He will laugh and tell you he’d like to see you try, the smirk on his face telling you he plans to be the one pumping into you all night anyways.

But you slowly drive him crazy, occasionally brushing your fingers along his hip, up his thighs, ‘accidentally’ on his chest. Until his hard member is throbbing and needy, and he is easy to catch off guard when you make it back home.

He puts his stuff away, changing out of his dirty clothes. But you are prepared when he comes out in his boxers, the rope on his pull up bar undetected by him.

Yes, Childe has a pull up bar on his door, I swear thats canon-

Anyways, as he slowly paces towards you, lustful look in his eyes, you only smirk back. And its when you’ve pulled his hands into the waiting knot and pull the other two ends to secure the bindings, thats when he realizes he’s screwed up.

‘And yes I know Childe could probably break the pull up bar if he wanted to- shush shush.’

“Oh Childe… eating up your words now arent you?”

Tease him.

Degrade him and show him that you are in charge. That you are always in charge, that if you wanted, you could do anything to him. He is at your complete and utter mercy, and he can’t do anything about it.

Look him dead in the eye as the confidence fades from his face. As he can only acknowledge one thing, one thing only.

You’ve won.

_-_-_-_

“You’re holding up pretty well,” your fingers trailed alongside the side of his face, scanning his features. “Pretty determined arent we? Don’t worry, I’ll fix that up for you quick.”

“Go ahead and try,” was his only answer.

Your fingers gripped his dick firmly, positioning it over your pussy. “Oh I plan to,” you whispered sweetly in a promise. “I can’t wait to see you begging for me, your needy little dick at my complete and utter disposal.”

Before he could answer, you thrust your hips to meet his length, biting your bottom lip slightly. He was big, and a grunt left his lips as he thrust his dick up into your entrance. With a gasp, you grabbed his sides, pushing his ass into the door and flashing him a nasty stare.

“Don’t even try.”

With your hands restraining his body against the wooden door, he was left to deal with your terribly slow pace. As you slowly pumped his member in and out of your pussy, a torturous tempo that even had you yearning for more.

His face was worth it.

“Go faster…” he managed to get through his teeth, “You’re so damn slow-”

You pulled away from his member, letting it hang loose and dripping. Your hand still gripped it though, and with a long prolonged sigh, you looked up to give him a stern face. “Say that again and I’ll make sure you’ll stay stuck tied to the door, helpless and needy like the little whore you are.”

At this, his face scrunched in anger as he tried to pull away from the pull up bar. You pushed a hand to his chest, shoving him back into the door. Of course he wasnt used to being degraded and toyed around like this, but in his position, he needed to learn his place.

“So? What’ll it be?”

Stroking the tip of his cock hard in your hand, you watched as his resistance came to crumble, slow until you rubbed up and down his length. He closed his eyes ever so slightly, a whimper escaping his lips as he threw his head back against the door. You took a step closer, positioning his member right at the entrance of your pussy. You rubbed the tip of it against your clit, letting out a little whine out yourself.

“Fine…” you heard him mumble. “Please… Y/n, fuck me.”

You slowly pulled his cock closer against your hole, till only the tip was inside. “Louder.”

His eyes flashed open to give you a harsh glare, but nevertheless he had no choice but to beg. “Please,” he began, jerking when you pulled his cock into your pussy. So far that he hit his head against the wall in an act to hide his moan. “Oh god Y/n… just like that.” A whimper escaped his lips when you pumped in and out of him. “Dont stop… oh d-dont stop… fuck me… please.”

The slick sounds of squelches and Childe’s ass hitting the door filled the room. “Look at you,” you cooed, rubbing his cheek with your thumb as you looked at his half slitted eyes. “Looking so obedient now arent you? Who knew you were such a good little slut.”

Childe only mewled in response, knees threatening to give in as you thrust into his dick at a quicker pace. His thighs and legs were all but ready to give out, and it was the restraints on his wrists tying him to the pull up bar that kept him upright.

It wasnt till he was overstimulated and barely hanging onto the threads of consciousness when you spoke to him again. Untying the rope on the pull up bar and pulling him against you to bring him into the shower.

“Now now,” was what you whispered into his ear. “I want to hear it from you, who won?”

Your fingers treaded through his hair as he only managed to mumble back, “You.”

_-_-_-_

Quick Tip - Run. I’m not kidding, morning comes and Childe awakens with his strength back? Bro, get outta there before the mf decides to take revenge-

Kazuha is poetic and takes a gentle approach to intimacy with you. Straight out telling him you want to be in control might throw him off a bit, so its best to lure him into it. Kiss him and whisper loving words into his ear. Have him lose himself in your lips, your words, and he wont notice how you’re not not wearing clothing, and now you’re pegging him in the ass.

Like Diluc, Kazuha wants to be praised, hearing your loving words in his ear. He’s usually the poetic one, so how come you’re the one being so romantic and cute?

Whisper the haiku he read to you yesterday, and he’ll be down and ready for whatever you want.

Overall, Kazuha probably wont mind if you’re dominant in your sex life, considering that he just wants to be loved, and that the intercourse is something intimate between the two of you. Special.

“O-oh… that feels nice…”

Be aware that Kazuha has slightly heightened senses with smell and hearing, and has a general sensitivity along with his senses. So yes, he will moan a lot. Be prepared to hear his usual calm collected voice squeaking and whimpering which each thrust of your hips.

Take advantage of that, touch him, talk to him. Don’t be harsh with Kazuha though- no degradation, teasing is acceptable, but poetic verses and loving words will be his favourite.

_-_-_-_

Your hands were gentle against his hips, lifting his ass up and spreading his legs at just the right angle. Beneath you, he squirmed just a tad bit, face buried into the bedsheets as his stomach faced the bed, unable to look at you.

“You’re doing so good,” you whispered, your hands at his hips leading to his ass. You softly rubbed the flesh, squishing it in your hands and molding it to expose his needy little hole. He only mumbled something against the white silken sheets, muffled.

You drew your fingers up to your mouth, sucking on them to leave them slick and wet. Tender as you rubbed them against his hole, you slipped them in, slowly pumping in just to stretch him out. Under you, he began to clench the sheets, whimpering something and calling out your name.

Your harness was already tied around your hips and ass, ready as you positioned yourself over him, doggy style.

He jolted when even just the tip touched his tight little hole. You could see his hands shaking, face buried deeper into the mattress. You gently put a hand over his shaking one, pressing a kiss on the back of his neck. “Do you remember that Haiku you wrote me the other day?” You asked him, hoping to distract him for just a moment.

“Y-yeah…” he mumbled back, and you slowly slid the strap on farther down his ass. You felt him shiver against you, thighs trembling at the unknown feeling.

Stretching him out farther, he moaned when you got halfway through. “Mhm, me too.” Your thumb gently stroked the backside of his hand as he quivered beneath you. “It went something like this I think…” You slowly slid the strap on father down. “Sun and moon rejoice…”

He gasped, whining as you eventually did manage to shove it down his ass. His tight hole clenched at the unknown feeling, pleasurable waves rolling back at him.

“Birds of dawn sing songs anew,” you continued, beginning to thrust in and out at a gentle pace. You wished you could see the expressions he was making, the flushed look or the pleasurable one. You could imagine his eyes rolled back as he moaned into your thrusts.

You sped up.

He now tried to meet his ass along with your thrusts, trying to reach deeper and deeper until this unknown knot building up inside him would untie itself. It was uncomfortable, but it felt so good at the same time. Your words sent shivers down his spine.

“Far from home,” you stated at last. “With you.”

Kazuha hummed, clenching his bottom lip to swallow down the moans and whines. “You remembered,” was all he managed to mumble. Half pleasured, half in awe.

“Of course I did.”

Somehow, that made it all the more intimate, and Kazuha wished he could completely give himself to you. He loved you with all his heart, especially with how you made him feel so warm. So full, so happy.

You thrust faster, hands slowly drifting back to his hips so you could thrust his ass into the strap on. You could tell he was coming close with the volume of his moans, thighs shaking and hands raking up and down the beside.

“Y/n…” he cried. “Y-Y/n-”

_-_-_-_

Quick Tip - Kazuha can be really loud during sex, so make sure that if you’re anywhere public, or on the Crux, to somehow keep it on the quiet side- last thing you want is a grumpy Beidou. “I cOuld heAr yOu hOrny sHits all niGht.”

Venti is quite literally a bottom. Theres really not much convincing you have to do when it comes to actually getting him down on the bed and being in control. Actually, I have a feeling it would take more convincing to get him to be in control, mainly because he likes to be on the receiving end.

When it comes to Venti, despite his delicate small form, you can easily be rough with him. Degrade him and show him that compared to you, he’s nothing. All that Barbatos shit is nothing compared to you, your hand on his neck choking out all his noises and thrusting his dick into you.

Tie him up.

Or rather, do anything you’d like to him. Venti is by no means fragile. He wants you to be rough with him, push him till he thinks he’s gonna break.

But you’re gonna have to have some hella nice aftercare prepared afterwards.

“Worship me, your god.”

“Worship you? You are nothing but my slut in bed, now get down on your knees and ‘beg.’”

Overstimulate him. Make him keep count everytime he orgasms until he can’t remember anymore.

“How many times now…?”

“Too much… too m-much-”

Make him cry and cling onto you if you were his lifeline. Because you’re the only thing he can hold onto when you’re shoving his hips inside your pussy. You’re everything to him, he needs you.

It doesn’t take too long for Venti to actually submit himself fully to you, babbling incomprehensible words. Crying out your name, begging for you and agreeing with anything you say.

Venti can be extremely obedient.

_-_-_-_

You were enjoying the view.

Leaning back into the cushioned wooden chair, legs spread and wide as the smaller boy sat on your lap. He squirmed, hands tied in scratchy rope that kept his hands unavailable to him, leaving him bare and vulnerable to you. His chest was puffed out, nipples bright red as if begging to be sucked.

“Hurry up now,” you began, your unwavering eyes boring into his wide ones. “You were so confident before as well werent you? Telling me to worship you, Barbatos.” You just barely skimmed the skin of his back, up his neck and clenching the locks of hair. Pulling his hair back to get the full glory of his face, obedient for you. “All I see in front of me is a little slut.”

He grinds his throbbing member against you, needy while his lustful eyes peer at you through lidded lashes. “P-please…”

“Please what? Speak up.”

He fidgeted with his restrained hands, flashing a pouty look your way to see if it’d draw a reaction. It didnt. “Put my cock in your pussy,” he instead whimpered, moving his hips closer to your entrance.

You just leaned deeper against the chair, waving your hand to the side as if bored. “You want to bury your dick in my cunt? Go do it yourself then.” He glanced up, pleading eyes as he again pulled at the restraints on his arms. “Go on, I’m waiting.”

Whimpering, he tried to push his hips into you, his cock missing slightly and just pushing against your thighs. He felt so hot, the contrast of the cold air that tingled against his bare skin. His length throbbed and his chest pounded, your little touches igniting fireworks across his skin. “I ca-cant…” he sniffled, again thrusting his hips only to be meant with your thighs.

You stayed quiet.

Your stare only made his member harder, and he was now lost in the sensation of rutting his hips into your thighs. The stimulation felt good, but not good enough to get him off. No, he wanted your pussy, your calloused hands roughly holding his hips while you drove him into you. The need drove tears to his eyes, thighs shaking with anticipation as he continued pumping feverishly against you.

“You really cant do anything without me can you?” Was your harsh reply, hand positioning his cock right in front of your entrance. Venti only mewled in response, cut off by the sharp motion of your hands on his ass thrusting into your entrance. He was now panting, head leaning against your shoulder for support as you pumped him in and out relentlessly.

“Y/n!! Its.. mm, so g-good.”

“As it should be, your dick belongs to me.”

And he just nodded, letting you take full control of the pace as he laid there and moaned. He couldn’t even manage to push his hips along with your hands to chase his release. Just submitting all sensation to you and the feeling of your walls clenching around his length.

_-_-_-_

Quick Tip - Make him worship you, sit down on the chair and tell him to suck all your juices dry. Degrade and tell him he’s lucky to get any taste.

Zhongli is pretty open when it comes to trying new things when it comes too sex, considering that with how long he’s lived, its probably nothing new. Nevertheless, the best way to convince Zhongli to go along with whatever you’re saying is just telling him, “Let me make you feel good love.”

Zhongli won’t be fazed by what you decide to do, no matter how kinky or odd it might be, he has no doubt seen worse somewhere else.

You don’t have to worry about being gentle with him, and he won’t really be fazed if you decide to degrade him. Of course, it doesnt turn him on as much as whispering loving words in his ear does, but he wont object either.

Very obedient.

Zhongli knows what he’s getting into, and he never goes back on his word. He says he’ll do something? He will do it.

He’s the god of contracts after all-

“Ah… so tight, just for me?”

Touch his face.

Whether its having your hands around his neck, brushing your thumb over his soft cheeks, or giving him soft forehead kisses, he’ll love it. He wants to make eye contact with you during it, always. Even if you’re the one in control, he wants to have you in his sights as he moans out your name.

_-_-_-_

You were gentle at first.

Tightening the straps on your hips, you adjusted their positioning as you climbed on the bed. The silk sheets were soft against your knees, soft on your hands as you crawled overtop of the archon. He was laying flat on his back like you’d asked, hands resting against the sheets palms up as he stared up at you. Pensive, waiting.

You went to press a kiss to his lips, one hand at the back of his neck as you bit his bottom lip. Just like you’d asked, he didnt use either one of his hands to hold you or press you tighter against him. Just melted against the rough feel of your lips against his. When you were done, you lifted yourself up to get a good look at him, satisfied with his swollen lips and breathless gasps. You held your fingers to his mouth.

“Suck.”

He was compliant, taking your digits and swirling his tongue around in expertise. Coating them in a slick layer of wetness as you pull them out. You get more of a reaction out of him when you press your fingers against his hole, slowly sliding them in.

“Good, just like that.”

You delved in the sight of your fingers disappearing into the clenched hole of his ass. Sucking them in greedily and making a ‘pop’ when you pulled them out.

Taking a deep breath in, he hums into the sensation of your fingers slowly filling his ass. He isn’t impatient, instead letting you take slow torturous thrusts of your fingers in and out without complaint.

It all changes when you pull them out and align the tip of the silicon strap on to his hole.

Because you were being nice earlier, coaxing him with your gentle touches and peppering him with kisses. You knew he expected you to be kind, to handle him with care with each thrust. To say that you loved him and him to say the same.

Nothing wrong with surprises.

It must’ve been a nice surprise by the looks of it, because when you fully sheathed the strap on into his ass in one stroke, his back arched, a moan escaping his lips as he now clenched the sheets. Eyes wide and mouth wide and panting, you thrust in and out without mercy, watching the strap on disappear deeply into his ass before you pulled it all out and slammed it back into him. A pattern that had his eyes rolling back and mindless sounds escaping his lips.

Your hands, gripping both sides of his thighs, propped them up on either of your shoulder. Zhongli through his dazed eyes managed to give you one confused look before you pumped the strap on right back, and the angle had him crying out your name feverishly as he curled his toes. His walls clenched tightly around the silicon, the strap on reaching so far in his ass that all he could do was moan and cry for more.

“So pretty,” you commented, another hand stroking his hard neglected member. “Just for me.”

_-_-_-_

Quick Tip - For someone new or someone who hasnt actually dominated anyone in bed before, Zhongli is a perfect first option. Will provide no judgement at all, and might actually help you out if you get nervous.

Dainsleif prefers to be in control, to have full superiority when fucking you. He doesn’t see any reason for you to suddenly act like the boss, after all he respects you and would never do anything to hurt you. However, if you give him a reason to force him into submission, he’ll put up a fight, but will eventually sink down for you.

Tease him.

Dominating Dainsleif is a one time thing, which means you have to take advantage of it with all you can. Drink in all of his expressions because believe me when I say you wont see them anywhere else.

Tell him this is ‘punishment.’

When he asks what he did, don’t answer. Just grab the hems of his jacket and throw him on the bed. Strip him bare and tell him that you could list all the things he did, but you want him to think about it instead.

And he does.

He’s always the one coming home to tell you he needs a good little fuck after work. And then you’re laying on the bed while he takes out his frustrations, and you know he doesnt mean to hurt you but-

“Say it again.”

“I’m… I’m s-sorry Y/n. Please do-dont touch… mm, don’t touch m-me there- ah!!!”

“Again.”

So you do the same with him, and he lays there and takes it like a good boy. Because he deserves the punishment, at least you’ve told him that much.

Degrade him.

Overstimulate him and don’t let him orgasm, keep edging him on like Kaeya and don't allow him to have even an ounce of the release he’s craving for. After all, this is punishment, you arent giving him any rewards.

Stroke him and bring him to his orgasm, only to pull away.

And while you edge him, whisper dirty little things in his ear. Of what you would’ve done if he wasn't being punished, how you wouldve made him feel so good. Till he was crying your name nonstop, till he couldn't walk the next morning.

Oof, better luck next time Dainsleif.

_-_-_-_

His hips bucked feverishly against your hand, the slick juices covering his dick making a squelching noise every time your palm slid up and down his length.

Dainsleif was panting, hands tied behind his back and knees tied to the bedposts as he laid there in all his vulnerability, His legs were spread wide and exposed, wet with precum just for you.

“Y/n… please…”

You weren't sure how many times you’d heard that sentence tonight, certainly too many. And even if it was his nth time that he’d reached his climax and you didn't let him orgasm, it didn't matter. This was punishment, he wasn't supposed to like it, he was supposed to lay there and take it.

“Shut up you slut, if I want to let your pathetic little cock cum, I’ll let you.” Your thumb rubbed the tip, eliciting a gasp from him. “And if I don’t, you’ll just have to put your big boy pants on and deal with it.”

You lowered your head till your face was in line with his growing erection. As if he could sense your plans, he twitched in your grip, groaning in want, in ‘need.’ Slowly, you pressed a kiss to the tip, letting him know exactly what you planned to do.

He squeaked out in shock, or rather, as high of a squeak as he could manage. His voice was still rather deep afterall.

“If I wasnt punishing you… maybe this wouldve been my pussy instead.”

But you didn’t stop, opening up your lips to slowly suck the head of his dick. Your other two hands strokes his sides, groping and feeling around his hard length.

“If you d-do it like that… I’ll… I’ll…”

Your mouth widened to swallow more of his dick, tongue swirling around the tip as you sunk deeper into his hips. He squirmed, legs trying to thrash around but held by the restraints on his knees. Moans and whispers escaped his lips as he tried to move his arms to no avail. He was coming close, he could feel the sensation grow from the pit of his stomach, member tingling and warm as you sucked him in.

He was so close… almost there… just a little more and-

You pulled away.

Licking your lips, your hand wiped away any stray liquid on your face.

“If I wasnt punishing you,” you began mockingly. “Maybe I would’ve let you cum.”

And Dainsleif was left to simply hit his head against the sheets, a groan of frustration escaping his lips as his throbbing member pulsed with need.

_-_-_-_

Quick Tip - Blindfold him. He won’t know when or what you plan to do, and that makes it all the more arousing.

Scaramouche would never in hell allow you to top him, or anyone else for that matter. He is always in control, he is always thrusting into you as you sob for him, beg for him. Until he’s not. With Scaramouche, its simpler than you think, but it does involve the fact that you need to be strong. Physically, because Scaramouche without his hat and vision is basically useless :’)

Make him earn it.

Stay away from the short boy for a long time, tease him when you see him, and deny him any release when he wants to fuck you. He came back home from a tough day at work and wants to fuck you silly? You’re not there. He feels horny one night and tries to find you? Make yourself disappear.

He’ll grow needy.

And here ladies and gentleman, is where you strike. Because poor little Scaramouche needs you so much that he might even be willing to bow down and follow any of your commands so long as he gets a release.

And you better damn well take advantage of that.

Make him go on his two very own knees, make him ‘earn it.’ Earn the right to have you pleasure him.

“Lick my juices until thats the only thing you can taste, the only thing you’ll want to taste.”

“Yes… maam…”

“Louder.”

“Yes maam.”

“I said louder you whore.”

Degrade him, make him feel like nothing compared to you. Because just for this once, this moment, you can.

Convince him that he is nothing without you, that he needs you to survive.

And then after that, grab his hips and thrust his dick into you. Until he lost count of how many times he’s came. Till he’s hanging onto his consciousness by a thread and is fucked silly by you.

_-_-_-_

“Fucking slut.”

You leaned into the chair, watching as Scaramouche thrust into you again and again with the help of your two hands on his hips. Eyes dazed and clouded, he could no longer focus on the details. He didn’t notice how you degraded him, how it was basically you that guided his cock in and out of your pussy.

But he was gone, far too gone. Sensations around his body sent him on a rollercoaster, and his dick felt numb, the slightest tingle of heat climbing up his chest. He felt good, that was all that mattered in him dumbed up state.

Your hand came to caress the skin of cheek, a sickening laugh erupting from your lips as you focused on the way he stared at you. “I fucked you dumb didnt I?” You cooed, never stopping the motion of your other hand guiding him in and out of your pussy. “Fucked you so good that you cant even talk.”

He just hummed in response, lips breaking off into a moan.

“Good,” you whispered to him, pulling his head closer to rest against your shoulder. “Such a good boy for me.”

And then your hands were on his neck, squeezing slightly to alter the pitch of his moans as you lead his face down to yours. Till you pressed a kiss to his gentle lips, a once in a lifetime opportunity where you could take control of the kiss, of him. Licking his bottom lip and sliding your tongue in to rub against his. Lips parting to kiss, his dumbed out whimpers a musical melody in tune with the pace of your hands dragging his dick in and out of your overstimulated cunt.

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Quick Tip - Uhm…? Run? Similarly to Childe, Scaramouche aint gonna react positively in the morning. Might discard your body for seeing him in that state. Jeez… what's up with the harbingers….

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✧ ⁠— a ether !

drinks: honeydew milk tea & peach green tea. 100% sugar, regular ice.
sinkers: aloe jellies or boba.

he's gone on bubble tea runs with friends before, so fear not with the terminology manual and flavors menu! while he isn't the most adventurous with which flavors and toppings he picks, aether's definitely got his regulars down.

he usually opts for refreshing, revitalizing drinks. sometimes, it's tedious for him to get a boost throughout the day, so a tea stop is just what he needs when he's low on energy.

"how often would i go and get bubble tea? sometimes once every week, but most likely every other. my wallet's a bit empty, so thankfully work-study gives me some extra cash. but my dorm is close to the on-campus store, so let me know if you want me to pick you up, and we can get some together!"

is definitely the type to try out and memorize your favorite drinks! after all, he wants to get to know you better, why you like certain things, and he wants to make memories with you. besides, if you're busy in a certain week, drinking one of your favorite orders will make him feel as if you're right there with him.

if the two of you want to take cute pictures together when you're out, he's also open to dressing up. just like his drinks, he's got casual looks down, however would definitely like it if you wanted to dress him up! aether will take notes on styling, and from then on, even suggest different themes the two of you might want to match in for pictures.

✧ ⁠— a lbedo !

drinks: milk tea. 50% sugar, regular ice.
sinkers: boba (25%).

probably the most academically absorbed student you've ever met, albedo is too uninterested with socials to have ever gone out for bubble tea on his own. so, when you take him to the shop, he's more akin to a fish out of water than a human.

he'll ask you (or the cashier, depending on how social he feels) questions about flavoring. most likely, you'll have to get him a separate menu to hold in his hands so he can read up on each drink, and mull over what he wants to sample.

albedo takes his time, carefully looking up how ingredients will taste on his phone, and it's cute – cute that he's so invested in both the experience, the date, and the learning aspect of exploring new territory. once in a while, he catches your gaze in his own, and holds it tenderly. albedo doesn't bother looking away, since he somehow knows you won't either; a corner of his lip quirks, and he's thankfully handing the menu back to the registrar when he goes to order for the two of you.

he opts for something safe, with a bit of caffeine in it to keep him going. nothing too strong or too sweet because the only sweet he needs is you.

"this– this is . . . chewy? the boba looked soft behind the counter, although i suppose that it's not engaging if it melts instantaneously in your mouth. it reminds me of licorice. hm? yes, i do like it. it's a new experience with you. i rather like new experiences with you."

unfortunately, albedo doesn't make a habit of restaurant-eating often. most likely, the instances you do go out to eat will involve pre-made plans, not impulsive ones. but he's more susceptible to your boba propaganda on study dates, so do with that information what you will!

✧ ⁠— c hongyun !

drinks: almond milk tea & oolong milk tea. 20% sugar, extra ice.
sinkers: grass jelly.

he's had the pleasure experience of being dragged accompanied by xiangling and xingqiu on previous boba runs. they made sure to go over which drinks would be healthy for his condition, and which he should avoid – so needless to say, he won't be having copious amounts of sugar, or other strong drinks.

chongyun always has a certain look on his face when you go in to order with him. it's a bit dispirited, misplaced on his cute face, and therefore obvious; when you ask him why he looks so down, he'll get slightly blushy, and begin stuttering his words.

"o-oh, well . . . i want to be able to enjoy the things you do. what i mean to say is that . . . i want to taste the drink that makes you spend so much mon– erm, makes you so happy, too. so i can learn more about you, and maybe make it for you one day . . . xiangling will supervise me when i do! ah? what do you mean it'd be better if she isn't involved . . . "

gradually, chongyun will take it upon himself to drink sweeter, bolder flavors. while you vehemently discourage him, since both of you know how sensitive his condition is, it seems as if he's grown a helmet over his head and refuses to budge at your cautions. however, he's always got this soft smile on his face that can even rival the tenderness of clouds.

he's content, you soon realize, although the reality settles awkwardly in your chest. the flush on chongyun's face deepens after each, new drink.

following each downed cup, he'll give you a reassuring squeeze of your pinkies, grinning. "xingqiu will surely give me other recommendations to try out – ! huh? you're saying that's a bad idea? something about 'tricks'?"

✧ ⁠— d iluc !

drinks: black, honey, green, or jasmine milk tea. 50% sugar, no ice.
sinkers: boba (50%).

when you first mention "tea store", diluc assumes that you're referring to, well, tea stores. ones with herbs, leaves, and cups to steep tea bags into and sample them. what he's not expecting to hear about are . . . gummies? orbs akin to gummies, with chewiness and flavor, and . . . smoothies?

he's got this bemused, curious look on his face. what you're describing, he soon learns, is boba, or bubble tea. apparently it's popular among the other university students, and you're eager to take him on a bubble tea run for a quick outing.

what you're describing sounds interesting – especially the bit when you elaborate on different beverages that can go along with boba, and the variety of it all. your enthusiasm convinces him, and within the next few minutes, he's driving you to your usual stop.

diluc takes care to comb over the menu carefully, and inquire about different components of a drink when needed. "and this one, is it bitter? oh, okay . . . is there anything you would recommend? i trust your word, so long as it isn't about the borrowing period of my coats. haha, i jest. keep them for as long as you'd like."

he gravitates to the classic flavors for milk tea. specifically which ones (such as black, green, honey, and jasmine) depend on his mood, and whether or not he gets the inkling that you'd like to sip on some of his. it's mostly the latter, and he'll request for the flavor that compliments the taste of your order.

comforting hair ruffles. reserved, gentle smiles. a bottomless wallet. a boba run with diluc is always a joy.

✧ ⁠— g orou !

drinks: regular milk tea. 75% sugar, extra ice.
sinkers: egg pudding.

once upon a time, gorou had ventured into a bubble tea store with friends, and came out of it with a heaping stack of egg pudding. ever since, he's been eager to accompany anyone and everyone on whatever boba outings they take.

the first time you hint your experience with bubble tea, gorou is quick on the uptake, a light in his eyes twinkling and his expression lifting. soon, you're both divulging in which flavors you like, and your favorite stores. the usually straight-laced, attentive gorou is now an eager puppy.

oh, yeah. he's down bad. for you, of course, and an extra treat.

the shop that gorou accompanies you to is one of his favorites. the egg pudding here, he explains through an uncontained grin, is the best in the entire city. if you'd want to try it, that is; he's knowledgeable about the other sinkers and flavors that are available, but there's something . . . munchy about egg pudding specifically that he adores. gorou even requests for less sugar in his drink so that he can more easily enjoy the egg pudding flavoring.

he'll also offer to take pictures with you! after all, he's just found out that he can connect with you over his fixation with bubble tea, and wants to commemorate the realization. always wants to have your face in those pictures, even if you're hiding behind your hands or your drink.

"isn't it neat? this store even gives out stamp-cards for rewards if you come back regularly. we have . . . oh! two more orders until a freebie. do you want to come back again tomorrow?"

✧ ⁠— k azuha !

drinks: wintermelon tea & oolong milk tea. 80% sugar, regular ice.
sinkers: boba.

calm, mild, and comforting. it's no surprise that kazuha's regular orders reflect his personality. when you first realize this, you can't help but laugh a bit. by your side, his cheeks lift and he's giving you a wry smile.

"is there something on your mind that you'd like to share? i don't suppose that you're out of money already . . . haha! i can be mean if i want to. but sincerely, i'm glad you're enjoying yourself on a day out. let me know if you want to go out and do something else today, alright?"

his fingers brush against yours, and soon, they're intertwining. after being tugged along with gorou on one too many boba runs, kazuha adapted a solid foundation for his orders. occasionally, he'll deviate from his regulars: like when beidou suggested smoothies instead of milk teas, or even the egg pudding sinkers that gorou is so fond of.

he admits to himself, though, that he's more interested in testing out the flavors that you enjoy. he commits your favorites to memory in the event that he'll surprise you with bubble tea on your time off from classes; you light up like a bulb, all gushy and excited at his tender thinking. just reminiscing about it renders kazuha giddy, although he isn't one to outwardly show it.

there's an exam coming up, he muses as you leave the store. kazuha brainstorms what he could do to cheer you up through the tedious studying process, and settles on a lunch date following your exam. or, hm . . . he can drop by the store and hand-boil some boba, and mix a few drinks. perhaps you'd like cuddling on the couch, watching a movie together, with bubble tea on-hand. the one that isn't already laced with his, of course.

✧ ⁠— t homa !

drinks: brown sugar milk tea. 100% sugar, no ice.
sinkers: boba.

he's . . . basic? no, no way. there's no way his friends would call him that, not when brown sugar has been considered a classic by pretty much every student on campus –

thoma conceals his wounded pride, hugging it close to his chest, as you suppress a chuckle. the registrar has this gaze on their face that's nothing short of concerned – why is a customer clutching his stomach when he hasn't even tried a drink yet? you give them an apologetic look, mumbling under your breath about the dramatics of your boyfriend; thoma perks up, begrudging, as he still follows through with his order.

"i mean – if i like the drink, then i like it. no shame in that, but hearing yoimiya call me . . . " thoma sighs, dejected, resting his forehead on your shoulder for comfort. you get the inkling that he isn't actually upset, but is instead playing it up for dramatics. you run your fingers through his hair, soothing, but can't manage to suppress your smile.

"hey, do you think there are other flavors i should try? brown sugar is so . . . energizing, though. sweet and savory. just," thoma draws away, eyes all suddenly playful and beaming, "like. you!" he taps a finger to your nose following each word. gone is the self-conscious thoma, and here's the lively boyfriend you know.

after receiving your orders, you both trail out of the store. thoma indulges in a long sip, sighing contentedly when finished. he looks towards you, expectant.

"want some? it's got some kick in it today – no, that doesn't mean you can kick me, can i get some credit– "

✧ ⁠— x iao !

drinks: taro milk tea, jasmine milk tea, 50% sugar.
sinkers: grass jelly, boba (50%), red beans (50%).

although it isn't obvious by how xiao carries himself – with drawn shoulders, a sharp gaze, and intimidating presence – he's got quite the bubble tea palette under his belt. he first approached you about various date ideas one afternoon, gaze piercing, with his typical even voice.

"there's a new flavor out," he starts, and you blink twice once you realize he's referring to the local bubble tea store. "and i want you to try it with me. this can be a break from your studying, if you want to go with me."

watching xiao order is another experience in itself. he seems to know what he wants before the two of you even step into the store, having deliberated within himself during the ride over. there's a sure, natural flow to his words, as if he's come here many times before.

even the staff seem to recognize him; seeing xiao with relaxed shoulders, a type of calm wash over his face, is . . . it kindles a warmth in your chest that's not at all bothersome despite the heat.

"do you like it? if not, i can ask for a different drink. don't worry about paying me back."

straight to the point, as always. although he appears to be preoccupied with his drink, you catch his gaze drifting back to you every so often. calculating, alert irises skim over your visage, inspecting. under the table, you nudge your knee against his, and grin. don't worry, relax, you seem to say. it's always amazing with you.

✧ ⁠— v enti !

drinks: strawberry milk tea & rosehip milk tea. 150% sugar, regular ice.
sinkers: strawberry popping boba (125%), egg pudding, boba.

"hey, hey! have you tried this one out before? it looks tasty . . . 'popping'? think xinyan mentioned this one before, she said it was . . . i'll take extra popping, please!"

his blood sugar level can't be normal. that's not possible, you (nor any of your other friends when you all go together) refuse to believe it. yet venti maintains this carefree, devious attitude about him. he calls back to you, tilting his head to the side as you gawk at his order. the cashier merely shrugs, rings up your total, and calls the next customer up.

venti's hand slips into your grasp when you're out of the line, cheekily squeezing your palm, as you wait for your orders to finish. he gushes about all of the plans he has to tend to this week, including carpooling for his floormates, and his theatricalities resurface. momentarily weary, he sinks into your shoulder, absentmindedly twiddling his fingers in loose strands of your hair.

"mm. maybe i should've gotten a different milk tea this time," he mumbles softly, drawing away once your order is called. he comes back with drinks in hand, already downing his before your cup even reaches your hand.

"it's so good! what does yours taste like? smells . . . smells simple. ah? that's rude to say aloud? sorry, sorry – but i don't mean that in a bad way. it's memorable. whenever i come here and pick it out from," venti makes swirling motions with his spare hand, "whatever they do with drinks in the back, i'll remember you. it's going to get busy for me soon, so i'll make sure to order surprise drinks for you when i'm not around. money comes easy when you're a talented artist, don't worry~!"

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please don't take a day off [4NEMO ft. albedo]

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please don't take a day off [4NEMO ft. albedo]

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the week was so hectic. too hectic. you almost wanted to ask, 'who the hell planned this week?', but unfortunately, that'd be you.

perhaps it was because of the holiday season that there was a demand to see the famed idol group's performance and appearance in public, that everyone suddenly called you the previous month to ask if the boys were available for this and that, on this and that date.

the week's agenda consisted of the following.

monday. there was a famous talk show that invited the group for an interview. how could you deny the invitation when the host was none other than the famous lady ningguang?

despite your job mostly focusing on planning the schedule of each and every one of your four members, it usually goes beyond that on field. you'd sometimes have to act as an additional body guard, or additional hand at preparing them for a show appearance wise, or organizing the backstage— you get the point. in this occasion, you had to help manage the backstage and help in making sure that they knew what topics to avoid, or if there are any brands, words, and the like, that they shouldn't mention.

tuesday. today, they had to attend a handshake event. you hated these events the most. it's not that you don't like meeting with fans, it's actually quite the opposite. though you adore seeing the fans' happy smiles and blushes as their favorite idol comes near them to sign a jacket, or an album, or a t shirt, there are admittedly times when... dedicated... fans go too far. though the number does not exceed more than you ten fingers, there were certainly fans that visibly made venti, xiao, aether, and kazuha uncomfortable enough for them to look at you with a face that silently pleaded for help. the day ended with the four of you (excluding the very extroverted venti), extremely exhausted.

wednesday. thankfully, after the very tiring event yesterday, no public appearance was required today. it was this day was a little more relaxed for you, since you'd just have to supervise and coordinate with the DCKZ manager, lumine, but that was akin to having a catch up with a friend. venti, xiao, aether, and kazuha though, along with lumine's members, would unfortunately have to tire themselves practicing their dance choreography for an upcoming music video collab.

thursday. a quick group meeting for the concert tomorrow. a bit of a a free day for the four of them, but venti and kazuha decided to try composing a new song. but, you had to accompany xiao and aether to their meeting with a clothing brand that wish to recruit them as ambassadors. a little hectic for you in the evening since you decided to check the concert venue for smooth a rehearsal tomorrow.

friday. everyone woke up early to get ready for rehearsals. xiao was had a bit trouble that morning while rehearsing since he's developed a bit of a stage fright. it's usually nothing major to worry about since he starts feeling at ease when the show actually starts, thanks to the encouragement of the rest of the group members. the concert went smoothly that night, save for a group of teenagers who tried sneaking backstage. after giving them a very formal warning, well, it came out more as a threat of calling the guards if they do it again, the problem was solved. the concert ended a little more late than expected, so after sending the very tired aether, kazuha, xiao, and venti to the bus to take a sleep, you stayed up until dawn to make sure that the venue was cleaned and evacuated properly.

after a very tiring week, you were fortunately able to catch up on some sleep during saturday. the weekend was dedicated to finishing some scheduling, replying to some emails, and finishing as much work as you can.

you planned on taking a day off this monday to treat yourself a little, so might as well try to make sure you don't get shocked with workload once you get back.

an unexpected call from your violinist friend made you eyes widen in amusement while you prepared to go to bed.

you accept the call to see an albedo positioning his phone so that it was standing. he proceeds to ask you a question that makes you choke on your own saliva.

"are you asking me out on a date?" you raise your eyebrow at albedo after he asked if you wanted to go to the mall together on your day off.

he let out a light chuckle when you questioned him. "hm, i suppose you can put it that way. but i was looking to take a day off on monday too. the week was pretty busy on my end as well since my collab with xingqiu, chongyun, hu tao, xinayan and yanfei has been taking most of my time... it's been better than expected though; i was hesitant to accept the collab at first but i suppose it's a little enjoyable."

"collaborations are pretty enjoyable depending on the people you work with. they seem like a pretty fun group themselves, but i find it a little weird they'd want a solo violinist like you to work with them..." you think aloud.

"well, since xingqiu knows me, he might've recommended i join. i could send you the final recording once they send it to us. you'll be surprised that they utilized me pretty well." albedo says, his eyebrows up, and you're more amazed that he looks impressed than what might be of their formed music.

"be sure to send it then, it sounds interesting." you nod.

"so... our date?" albedo looks at you smugly.

"yes yes, on monday." you found your cheeks feeling warm as you laugh at his invitation.

more under the cut !

monday came by quickly. the hours you spend working sometimes seem to take so long, but pass by so quickly at the same time.

beep beep beep! you press the car horns a few times outside albedo's home, and finally, he shows up wearing a very casual loose shirt matched with skinny jeans, a cap and sunglasses.

you hum when he entered the car and buckled his seatbelt. "a very unsuspicious attire. love it. only i would recognize the famed violinist at a glance." you told him with a smile as you started driving.

"i'm surprised my very basic sense of fashion earned a compliment." he said, adjusting the seat's backrest.

"trust me, it's quite commendable when comparing it to my group's, er... sense of fashion?" you thought about the right words before continuing again. "well i suppose they wear something flashier than your normal attire, but it's more of their presence itself that's so easily sensed by other people for some reason... going out with them gets unconsciously hectic and busy because so much people recognize them easily..."

"the boys would get heartbroken if they heard that from you." albedo laughed, and you returned it.

"they already know that, and you're pretty accurate— they were a little heartbroken after hearing it."

after minutes of jamming to music (made by people the two of you weren't acquainted to because you both agreed it felt pretty weird listening to his own, or friends' music...) and initiating small talks here and there, the two of you finally arrived at the mall.

the activity of going around the mall and shopping itself was not a pretty eventful experience, but the mindlessness of it all was perhaps something you grew fond of, and so did albedo.

after the shoe he bought was paper bagged, the two of you entered the mall's food court to take lunch.

the table of people in front of yours seemed to be whispering among themselves, and both you and albedo could distinctly hear the mention of "4NEMO".

"kind of amazing how the five of you have become so successful now." albedo said after he swallowed the fish and chips he was chewing. "yesterday, i swear you were excitedly telling me that the four who passed the audition look promising, and that you were nervous to handle your first group, but hey, here you are now."

"you flatter me." you said. "you've become pretty successful as a violinist yourself. even diluc agrees."

you quietly eat your meal while watching albedo scroll through his phone. the silence is quickly broken though, after albedo exclaimed.

"oh archons, your boys are here." he said, showing you a tweet of your four members.

they were, like you said, dressed a little flashier than your average (perhaps it could be counted flashy because of their respective jewelries and accessories). there was no mistaking xiao's turquoise and teal highlights, nor aether's earring, or venti's braids, and that cap couldn't hide the streak of red on kazuha's white hair. yep, these were definitely your boys, as albedo said.

"why are they here?" you ask, scrolling through the tweet and reading the thread, but the summary was basically "OMG 4NEMO IS IN XX MALL" as the title of the thread says. "well, they were scheduled a little freely toady, just some song writing between each other, but—"

"there you are, [name]!" venti shouted about three tables away, causing you and albedo to turn around. "how mean of you not to tell us that you'll be taking a day off."

the four of them headed towards your previously peaceful table. with the six of you there, along with the stares and chatter from around you, it could no longer be considered peaceful.

"why are the four of you here?" you ask, looking at aether, who was usually the most sensible out of the four of them.

"we decided to take a day off too since you weren't coming to work." aether merely shrugged, but that doesn't really answer you question, does it?

"ahem..." venti cleared his throat. "the four of us haven't been to the mall together in a while, so we decided to go together today!"

"what a coincidence that you're here too." kazuha added, an innocent smile plastered on his lips.

you turn to xiao. "what do you have to say about this?"

"er..." xiao says, sensing that you're obviously upset. "i said i didn't want to go with them since the idea was stupid, but..."

"but he ended up agreeing anyway!" venti continued for him.

"uhm, excuse me, but could i get a picture with the four of you?" a girl asked, and behind her was a group of people.

"sure!"

you face palmed as venti and aether obediently complied, and because the two of them did, the other two would have to comply as well.

what started as a picture with a single fan turned into a meet and greet in the middle of this mall's food court, and soon enough, the security took notice.

despite being on a day off, you ultimately ended up having to talk to the mall's manager and asking help form the security to escort the six of you safely back to you vehicle. no doubt that as soon as you get back to work, you're in for a lecture from your team leader.

"don't be surprised to see paparazzi all over social media after this sighting that you pulled." you sighed into the car wheel.

you turned to albedo with an apologetic look.

"i'm so sorry i ruined our date... we didn't get to check that shop you wanted to see..." you apologized.

"no worries, [name]. work is more important in this situation, anyway." he said with a small smile.

"if work is more important, why would you ask them out on a date in the first place?" xiao remarked, causing the other three members seated at the back seat to give him a sort of disappointed and impressed look.

"really, xiao?" you heard aether whisper.

"it was me, okay? i was the one who took the day off to go to the mall." you explain, but albedo speaks again.

"hm, i admit, i did ask them out on a date, but it was after knowing that they'll be taking a day off today. i don't think there's anything wrong with that."

everything was silent until you dropped albedo home.

"the four of you better explain yourselves." you say, eyeing them from the rear view.

kazuha audibly sighed after a few moments of silence.

"we were wondering why you didn't go to work this morning and after hearing from the team leader you would take a day off, we asked for one too." kazuha started.

"she also told us where you'd be going when we asked, so," aether said.

"so you decide to follow me too?" you frown.

"we wanted to spend some time out of work together..." xiao almost whispered into the window, but you definitely heard.

"we wanted to surprise you with our appearance, but it turns out we'd be the one surprised to find that you went on a date with that violinist." venti explained. "we kind of sensed that you realized we were in the same mall, so i thought that we might as well show ourselves to you." he ended with a shrug.

you responded with silence.

"are you mad?" kazuha asked.

"yeah. a little." you said, focusing on driving. "i wanted a day off." the four of them just guiltily looked at each other in the back seat.

the car stopped and after hearing you turn the engine off, they looked out to see that you drove right back to the office.

"i thought we were all on a day off?" aether said.

"well, my phone's overheating with the amount of miscalls from the team leader, and most probably other reporters who are curious about the situation earlier. no more resting, i've got a ton of things i have to manage right now." you sighed, getting out of the car.

explaining the situation to the team leader and accepting a few calls and replying to emails and messages sent to you took until late in the evening. the day felt more like a huge mess that added to your workload than a day of less work.

someone knocked on the door of your office, and after shouting a tired approval of entry, kazuha, venti, xiao, and aether filled you office.

"we're sorry. me especially. i'll text albedo an apology later too." xiao said, looking everywhere else but your eyes. it almost made you feel like an upset mother.

"we're sorry for ruining your day off and date..." kazuha continued.

"i guess you could say we were jealous." venti simply shrugged.

"mhm, we really are sorry... here, we got you a gift card from brand x." aether handed you an envelope. you almost wanted to laugh at the gift, as it felt like it was their way of exploiting the benefits of being a brand ambassador.

"thanks, i appreciate it. next time, if you want to arrange a get together outside of work, just call me, 'kay? i'd love to go out with you." you tell them with a smile.

after a short conversation of possible activities to do together on your next day off, the four of them headed out of your office. but, venti stopped to ask a question.

"say [name], hypothetically, would you date one of us?" he asked casually, making xiao, aether, and kazuha stop in their tracks to look at you for an answer.

"w-what's with the sudden question? your contract clearly says you're not allowed to date anyway." you said, a flustered expression plastered on you face.

"mhm, but hypothetically?" aether, who also seemed curious and interested, asked.

"uh... of course. i mean— i wouldn't mind! uh, i think you're all neat, yes!" you wanted to disappear.

"which one of us would you date?' kazuha raised his brow.

"w-which one of... you? uh, i don't know, i'm not sure... i— like all of you!"

"romantically?" xiao added, crossing his arms.

"romantically? uh, haha, OH! look at that, my phone's ringing, see you later! yes!"

tsk tsk, saved by a ringtone.

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༻Scaramouche༺

So the situation that had presented itself to you was this: You had gotten back from commissions when Scaramouche’s secretary ran up to you with a somewhat panicked look and changed to one of relief when they saw you, grabbing your arms and pulling somewhere. “What are you doing?! What’s-“ They interrupted you and just mumbled something about the balladeer going to kill them, which you hoped wouldn’t happen. You walked beside them and saw a sight before you that you had never expected, there was Signora and Childe laughing and teasing something or someone when they spotted you. After waving you over, You could see Childe nearly on the floor laughing his ass off while Signora tried to hold back laughter. Almost following them when you saw none other than the number 6th of the Fatui Harbingers before you…as a child.

He clearly wasn’t happy with the situation and his coworkers not taking him seriously but in their defense, he was absolutely adorable, Scara rarely was in a good mood in front of others. You saw his expression change and walk towards you, going to stand near your legs, but it was quickly stopped because he still had his hat on (everything else seemed to shrink with him). Again, Scaramouche was already attractive and knew it himself but right now was simply adorably cute, fussing over his hat eventually angrily staring at nothing when he couldn’t get it to do what he wanted. Lifting the hat and putting it next to him, you went to pick him up and of course, he wasn’t having it, giving up when he realized it was futile. You shot a look towards the two other harbingers unable to contain their laughter and tried to quiet down (still failing but Signora looked like she had it under control), the platinum blonde walked over to you.

She explained that they both honestly didn’t know how it got to be like but determined that eventually, it would work itself out and that he would go back to normal, whispering that you should enjoy it while it lasts. Your lover of course heard this and glared toward the woman, before crossing his arms while he rested against your hip and laid his head against your arm, staring up at you to get going. Determining that it was probably best to get to your shared room before Scara figured out if he could still use his elemental powers and caused more chaos than he already did, which wasn’t a good idea. You excused yourself and walked out (making sure to pick up his hat), taking your time as you arrived at your room, your mind still swirling with thoughts.

Sitting on the bed and putting Scaramouche down, before smirking and just staring at him as he locked eyes on you. “So what do you wanna do, Scara?” not getting far when he scowled at you and played along. “Okay, I’m sorry. Oh, mighty Balladeer, what do you desire?” Apparently, that was worse because he straight-up turned around after giving you a death glare, you fell back onto the bed and looked up at him. Running your hands through his hair (noticing how he leaned into your hand) and cupping his cheek. “I know you hate hearing this but you are adorable like this. You can’t do anything to prove me wrong.” The violet-haired boy rolled his eyes before he laid down next to you, snuggling up against your chest. The next thing you remember is waking to a sizable weight on your chest and forcing your eyes to open just a bit, immediately awakening when you saw your lover back to normal peacefully sleeping on you.

You grinned and admired Scaramouche, seeing him open one eye and smirking. “Don’t think you’re out of punishment for yesterday, beloved.”

༻Kaedehara Kazuha༺

With everything that had happened to both of you, it wasn’t abnormal what happened shockingly. Being handed to you by Beidou was a small younger Kazuha and you couldn’t help but gush at how cute he was, asking Beidou if he remembered everything or anything to which was quickly answered when you felt a pull from your lover and felt him kiss your cheek (straining just a bit). A blush quickly spread across your face as the poet smirked in victory, shocking Beidou a bit before she broke into laughter and left you speechless.

The small child quickly nuzzled his head into your chest and tugged at your sleeve signaling he wanted to go. Still flustered from his action, bid farewell to Beidou and went home, walking around through the streets of Liyue. Gazing at his pale cream hair and noticing the red streak even more than normal, turned Kazu around so he faced you. His eyes tracked your face as you picked him up and swung him around, his laughter was music to your ears. “You’re too adorable for your own good, my darling.”

༻Xiao༺

Touch starved and overwelmed.

All you know is that you arrived in Wangshu inn to visit your lover and find Verr Goldet looking slightly panicked, this isn’t a first but it’s still concerning. You both immediately lock eyes and the owner rushed over to you, rambling about some kid and them breaking down so they had to be put into an vacant room. “Verr, who is the kid?” She rubbed the bridge of her nose and sighed. “Xiao.” It took a good 5 minutes of explaining and questions before you just had to accept it choosing to go upstairs to find the yaksha, taking a deep breath in before walking in and searching the room.

What you saw broke your heart, hearing sniffles and quiet crying from the corner of the room, closing the door behind you, and calling out his name. “Xiao, it’s Y/N? I heard what happened from Verr Goldet–” A tiny small jade-haired came running out from the blanket they were under and ran to you, using anemo to lift himself into your arms with tears running down his face. You didn’t know what was going on but cradled him and went over to the window, kissing his forehead and whipping away his tears. “Love, what’s wrong?” He mumbled some strands of words incoherently and all you could make out was a nightmare, sins, and death. That’s all you needed to know before taking him out with his head against your neck and walking out of Wangshu inn over to a nearby spot both of you very much enjoyed, often filled with anemo crystal flies and fully knowing what would happen.

The expression on Xiao’s face gave you enough serotonin to last a lifetime as he had stopped crying as soon as he saw the light teal sparkles dancing in the sky and fussed to get down, wide-eyed when he started walking around and chasing some of them. One of the anemo crystal flies specifically landed on his head and he froze looking up then to you with a shy smile, slowly stepping over to you and seeing his bright golden eyes shining. Even if Xiao didn’t remember this, you would and would try to recreate this moment so he could have the same happiness.

༻Tartaglia

Is a literal menace

You came home to your shared home and then shouted, a small child jumping out of nowhere with a pillow. “FIGHT ME!” Someone who looked an awful lot like Tuecer who honestly could be hit you with a pillow before stepping away and running away with laughter. “Wait! Tuecer! How’d you get back to Liyue?! Why aren’t you with your siblings?!” Panic and confusion ran through you as you chased after him, hoping to the archons that Childe would be back soon. Finally catching up to him and grabbing him, lifting him up like Simba and panting heavily.

“Tuecer, please stop-” “What?! Do I look like my brother??” This confused you as you further examined the kid in front of you and realized that you had Childe in your hands, leaving you shocked for a full minute. He squirmed and pushed your arms away, putting him down. Your first question was how the hell he got like this and got no answer. Deciding to just accept what was happening and chose to use logic later, asking Childe what he wanted to do and immediately declining when he said sparing match. Frowning at you and looking around then lighting up, he ran over to the couch and picked up a pillow, running at you with a scream. It’s gonna be a long night.

༻Gorou ༺

Cuddle bug and also so rambunctious

You received a notice that something had happened to your boyfriend but he wasn’t in serious harm. The worst part. It was from Yae Miko and you could imagine how he felt, rushing over as fast as you could to save him from humiliation. People may have looked at you strangely running up the stairs of the shrine and are utterly floored at the sight before you, there before you is your tiny boyfriend as a child being held in the fox envoy’s arms. He clearly wasn’t happy because he was growling with his ears pinned to his head and whining as she cooed at him, calling him cute and adorable (which was absolutely true), Gorou’s eyesight caught yours and quicked hit her arms to get out of them. Miko let him down and smiled at you before turning away to business, your current tiny lover looking more than relieved to see you and his tag wagging back and forth. He made grabby hands at you and buried his head into your neck when you picked him up, returning to your home as you made small talk.

“I’m guessing you don’t know what happened?” You felt him shake his head and sigh, threading your fingers through his hair and rubbing the base of his ears. “I know you don’t like Yae-” As he leaned into your hand, he whined at her name and mumbled out a disagreement. “-her but what she said is the truth, you are so cute and small. I just want to pepper your face in kisses.” Lifting him so you could see his face, a bright red blush painting his cheeks, and shaking his head completely flustered at your comments.

Gorou’s uniform was still the same, just smaller and so was he, it was hard not to coo at him. Nuzzling his nose with yours and receiving a giggle, a small cherry blush spreading over this face. “Let’s go home.” His small soft voice suggested and you agreed, settling down with some hot drinks and cake. Petting his ears and tail, you were the only one who he allowed besides himself to take care of his ears and tail.

༻Albedo༺

Is very interested to experiment with what he can do and you might have to tie him down in order to get him to relax, not causing any damage to his body while he’s small. So that’s what you have to do, kindly explaining to Sucrose who comes in very concerned as to why Albedo is not only a child but also tied to a chair. After 4 minutes, the alchemist understands and is now also similarly concerned, you both come down to the conclusion that you would be the babysitter while Sucrose goes to the knights headquarters to tell them the situation.

You and ‘bedo walked around Dragonspine and then headed back into his tent when a blizzard started, he didn’t say much and was mainly silent just looking around admiring everything. Grabbing the blonds sketchbook, choosing a lighter piece of charcoal and starting to draw your lover in front of you. It helped that he was sitting still and playing with the shrunken fabric of his outfit, turning his head in your direction to see what you were doing.

“I’m sketching you.” Albedo only responded with an “oh” and went back to what he was doing, grabbing a nearby book to read until something else happened. Absolutely taking every moment of this situation into your heart and memorizing the appearance of kid ‘bedo, pushing down the several coos that were welling up inside you. You would keep this sketch for the rest of your life, maybe showing it to Albedo if he asked but otherwise it was yours.

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Albedo's birthmark that's very sensitive and you can't take your eyes off of it. Albedo's birthmark that you kiss one day which makes Albedo a bright red color because of how sensitive he was. Albedo who tries to hold back his moans when you kiss and suck on his mark. Albedo who's out of breath when you start poking and tracing circle around his neck.

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✧ ⁠— a lbedo !

your name. he knows you best by your name, after all. especially in the workplace (read: knights of favonius), it's only professional to use titles or formal names. your name flows best from his mouth; it's fluid, it's right. there's comfort in relying in what is known, and not molding your being into something other.

dear, darling. later into your relationship, albedo will test out how other affectionate names feel on his tongue and, in turn, reflect on you. however, he won't be caught dead with such pet names in public, so they're only reserved for private quarters. while most people consider dear and darling to be a bit old fashioned, albedo believes that they convey the proper, coveting sentiment that he associates with you.

✧ ⁠— c hilde !

sweet thing, sweet girl, sweet boy. alternatively, pretty thing, pretty girl, pretty boy. he's a tease, and both of you know it. childe may or may not play off of this knowledge, especially when he drapes a sneaky arm around your shoulders and whispers into your ear. but in all sincerity, he believes in every word he says, and wants to make sure that you know exactly how you make his heart beat faster in his chest.

lyubimaya. russian for beloved, darling. when he speaks in his native tongue and you get all confused – your eyes beseech what in the abyss does he mean by it and he just laughs, because it's harmless and you're so on-guard that he has to clutch his stomach in mock-injury. in a less cruel world, perhaps he could familiarize you with all of the wonderful things his homeland has to offer.

babe, baby. short, concise, teasing. the three things that childe likes about these pet names, because they so effectively convey who you're with and what exactly transpires between the two of you.

✧ ⁠— d iluc !

your name. so many ways to say a name, and too many to count on both hands. despite his gravely voice and deadpan exterior, diluc is surprisingly careful with how he weaves the syllables that pertain to you – crafty, even. there's a specific snark that's unique to him and him alone, and undertones of it peak through each honeyed call of your name, whether they be softened by dawn or turn gruff at the sight of you in his clothes. it's an intimacy that he actually likes, and realizes that he never wants to shy away from.

sugar. catch him murmuring this one into your hair before you leave for the day, or even when he thinks no one is paying attention to the two of you in mondstadt's streets. he'll typically use this pet name in times of reassurance – his own way of soothing you besides delving into a full spiel right there and then.

✧ ⁠— k aeya !

royalty, princess, prince. he is but a knight, captain title aside. that doesn't disregard how he's here to service you, cherish you, pamper you. and even when you do get hotter underneath him at his words, the cryo vision at his hip hums all the same. kaeya will find special glee in calling you such in the presence of other knights, with the flirty wave of his hand and a knowing grin.

babe, baby, doll. similar and in-line with aforementioned pet names. quick, easy to say, and they tell all that everyone needs to know about his fond attachment to you.

sweet thing, sweet girl, sweet boy, sweetheart. kaeya isn't one for vulnerabilities – at least, he does a good job of not sharing them. but perhaps vulnerable is a fitting descriptor for the gaze in his eye when he cradles you to his chest and rubs a seeking thumb over your shoulders. you're precious to him – and perhaps he has inclinations to treat you like fragile ice.

✧ ⁠— k azuha !

leaflet, maple, peach. while kazuha credits nature as his muse, he'd be dishonest if he were to say that you didn't inspire him even more. nevertheless, he likes to come back to you after a long day, spout about the pleasant scenery, and how it lead him back to you. you remind him of the trees outside inazuma city, glowing. the fruits that are born from persistent labor and care (sweet like them, too). call him a nature nut all you want – kazuha merely offers a soft grin, and ruffles your hair.

darling, dearest. count on him to inject sappiness into any scenario. while he has the intent to tease (even if it's corny), there's something different about these nicknames. he speaks them with a longing that only thinly conceals pain – a poor, makeshift disguise that knows it's poor and makeshift. but he doesn't seek sympathy, nor expects it. it's kazuha's trust in you; he asks you to safeguard his solace and be his end.

✧ ⁠— x iao !

your name. when it comes to xiao, customs of any kind are thrown out the window, regardless if they are archaic, adeptus, or mortal. while he won't admit that he'd be more inclined to slip into his adeptus tongue if he's to call you by anything else, he knows that it'll be a stretch to teach you something so . . . unnecessary, so he tucks the thought away. besides, you already appear happy enough when he initiates conversation with you, especially when he eases in your name.

there's something simple –effortless– about a name. while xiao can't put it into words, he can feel it. the kindling of a hearth while overlooking liyue. the faint breeze of the ocean, with a basket of qingxin in hand. there is comfort in your name, there is belonging. xiao only hopes that you are just as tender to his name as he is to yours.

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𖥻  ALBEDO

he works at the local college cafe for the extra cash

everyone on campus knows of albedo - although he mostly keeps to himself, he’s the legendary nerd who somehow ?? doesn’t follow any rules ?? but is insanely smart ??

like this guy once turned in an essay 3 weeks late because he wanted to do extra research, and although he should’ve failed, the prof. said that the paper was the best one she had ever seen

anyways

since he’s also an art nerd, albedo also paints for the cafe !

he hangs up his paintings sometimes in the coffeeshop, but he’s not used to people noticing them

most people don’t really care since they’re just there to grab a coffee, sometimes do work, and go

until you

you’re someone new; or at least, to him

he never talks to you, but his fingers always linger on your’s whenever he passes the coffee cup

and one day you ask him about the art hanging from the cafe and if he knew who the artist was

and there’s like the slightest blush on him and he says “it’s mine”

cue shocked pikachu face

and basically because you’re also a somewhat art nerd, and you also need someone to interview for your journalism class

you ask if you can interview him, and he accepts of course

(he tells himself it’s an “experiment” but in all honesty, he’s just very much in love)

so on his next break, you buy him and you a coffee and begin to interview him for your big project

and there’s this one instance where he’s way too distracted staring at you, and he doesn’t answer the question

he just spaces out

you kind of have to snap him back to reality

but yeah

and anyways the next time you come into the coffee shop, you don’t stop to talk to him because you’re desperately trying to get work done to finish your article in time for the deadline

albedo notices this

so the next day, when you come in again, he stops by your table and shows you another artwork he made for you to feature in your newspaper to really wow everybody <3

and the next day when you come in after the deadline with a relieved smile on your face, he smiles at you softly and says “i knew you’d do well.”

after you start dating, he makes other drawings/paintings for you, and always leaves them folded up with your drinks

albedo’s never been good with expressing himself through words, but his art says i love you all the same

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𖥻  CHILDE

i don’t know why i have so many rivalry hcs i have with this man but here’s another one

you both run a coffee shop that’s across from each other

and you are rival coffee shops

at first, when he saw your shop, he was just like “huh, what a nice shop, it looks cozy”

but then

then he meets you

you first meet becuase you take the same bus to get to your workplaces

and every single day, you guys race each other to the bus

you don’t know each other. you never even acknowledge each other. but it’s an unofficial war of the bus run

you dont even realize it’s a thing until one day you get on the bus late, and childe smirks and says “i beat you this time”

and when you find out that you two have coffee shops exactly across from each other

oh boy

it starts with him sauntering into your coffee shop with one of those “a really nice place you have here ... too bad it doesn’t compare to our’s.”

and while you scowl at him, you do make him a coffee because business is business

and when he tastes it, he almost chokes

not because it’s bad but

because it’s so good

and it’s almost an insult

he’s like ??? how can coffee be this good ???

and one time you walk into his shop and he gives you a bakery treat and youre like ??? how can brownies be so good???

and that makes you two worthy opponents

but don’t expect this man to play nice

he has, and 100% will, put up an ad on his door that says “choose tartaglia’s because it isn’t [your shop name]”

you guys also end up having sidewalk art wars ??

each time you guys go way too extra just to beat the other

when you start dating

he ends up confessing to you accidentally - it was actually teucer who came into your shop who said “are you y/n? my brother likes you”

yeah

and anyways when you guys start dating, you don’t have bus wars anymore

because he goes to your house first to walk you to the bus like the gentlemen he is

you guys also give each other free coffee/bakery treats!

onlookers can’t tell if your shops hate each other or love each other because one day there will be a sign that says “come to us instead of them” and the other it’s “partnership with tartaglia’s ; buy something here, and get a coupon at their place!”

and if you look closely at the sidewalk art, you can sometimes read the i love you, written between the lines in the chalk

𖥻  KAEYA

he’s that barista

the one who’s always winking at people and you wonder how he hasn’t gotten fired

it’s because his brother diluc owns the business. that’s how

anyways

you’re a regular at his place, and he you always greet him with a smile

there’s only one problem

he doesn’t know your name

every time you come in and change it, mostly because it’s funny to watch him guess

sometimes he just doesn’t write your fake name at all and just writes “angel”

other times, he takes wild guesses

anyways

you guys always have humorous conversations, usually lined with flirting or small comebacks while he’s preparing your drink

and while you never stay for long, it’s always the highlight of his day

and he’s always left thinking about what he could say the next day as a comeback

but there’s this one time when you come in and the entire coffeeshop is just overrun

kaeya is one of the only people working on shift because wednesdays are supposed to be Quiet Days

and you offer to help because that’s what good friends do

at first he smirks and says “i can take care of myself sweetheart”

but when you say “but you don’t always have to”

he just???

combusts???

he plays it off of course

after that incident, you tend to start to stay longer and even stay when he closes up shop

it’s only then that you learn that he’s an absolute disaster when it comes to baking

he can make coffee. he can serve pre made brownies.

he cannot bake

it ends in a flour fight that takes forever to clean up and if the other workers notice it, they don’t mention it

no but actually, he’s absolutely awful at baking. you don’t know how you survived the first time

but several months pass, with you two talking. he doesn’t ask you out because kaeya’s a big romantic, and he’s not going to ask you out until he has the perfect oppurtunity

and that day comes

on your birthday, you walk into the coffee shop, thinking that kaeya would’ve just forgotten

but instead, you get a free brownie that he baked with a go out with me? :) note on it

kaeya’s never been good at being genuine, but for you he always manages to show you his love

𖥻  THOMA

thoma works part time at a coffee shop, for the extra cash

and you happen to be a regular!

you two actually attend the same college, but he doesn’t recognize you at first - it’s only when he sees you in the lecture halls once where he goes “y/n?”

and at the same time you’re like “barista boy???”

yeah

anyways

he wanted to work at a coffee shop but he didn’t realize how grueling it was at first

like thoma’s genuinely a nice person but there are some people that he genuinely can’t put up with in the coffee shop

thank god you, his favorite customer, is able to brighten up the day

often times you sit and talk with him while he prepares other customers’ orders

and thoma is actually really good at latte art

and he tries extra hard on your’s because he’s in love you’re so nice

but whenever you’re in his vicinity his hands get really shaky and he always messes it up, and although he tries to laugh it off, he does turn a little red

he doesn’t confess for the longest time, but there’s this one time that you don’t show up to the coffee shop for whatever reason

and he broods that day, and gets a little pouty

and then he realizes he really does want to be in a relationship with you

so the next time when you come hurrying in and apologizing, and having to leave in a rush again, he makes a heart in your latte (latte art skills go brr), and writes down his number on your cup with a “hang out another time?”

and although the heart doesn’t last, his latte art is so good that they put his heart latte art on the menu

and under it in the tiniest black pen is written for y/n

and even if the art isn’t permanent, his love for you is <3

𖥻  XIAO

this man was pulled in begrudgingly

im convinced that he would’ve never joined a coffee shop voluntarily

one of his friends probably dragged him into it, and he stayed for the extra cash

im sorry but you probably started off trying to make conversation with him, and he probably tried to smile but it looked more like a glare

once you asked him if they had a “soy milk” option, and he just gave you the most blank stare and said “no.”

not the best coffee shop worker, this one

he does try to be nicer though

there’s this one time you’re wearing a shirt for genshin impact, this game he also plays

he asks who you main, and you start to make conversation about it

and then you realize

you guys know each other in game

you co opped a few times

you’re in the same discord server

and you’re absolute rivals

how can you even be competitive in genshin when it’s literally ??? not even a competition game ???

i dont know but you two make it work

he purposely gets your name wrong on the orders on purpose just to make you mad

and to retaliate, there’s this one time on a pretty crowded day and you tease him saying “can’t you get any faster?”

he gives you the most deadpan look, and says, “if it’s so easy, why don’t you do it?”

and you raise an eyebrow and you actually go behind the counter and do help

he’s shocked that you actually know how to operate things

he has to get told to hurry up by another customer because he spends a solid 5 seconds just staring at you

anyways, you guys actually do end up spending more time with each other, when your mutual friends invite you guys to play games

AND THEN

one time when you ask again if there’s any soy milk options, expecting for him to give you a deadpan look, he actually nods yes and starts to prepare your drink

he doesn’t tell you that he had to buy the soy milk with his own money

and although he doesn’t say it, it’s an i love you all the same

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kaeya

kaeya moves with a refined poise reserved only for the aristocratic elites of mondstadt. however, with the alberich name, he sheds his claim to nobility and instead chooses to lead a family surname of his own creation. once believing that the name would die out with him and him alone, kaeya never once expected someone to take the name as well and promise to be with him forever.

yet, all of that changed with you last year. a shiny wedding band wraps itself around your ring finger, still clinging to your skin despite your current state of slumber. in the night, you and kaeya separated from your typical cuddling embrace and, now, kaeya is shoved onto the edge of the bed while you sprawl out across most of the bed. your left hand is thrusted right in front of kaeya's face while your legs are splayed out underneath the covers.

in the morning glow that filters through the curtains, your wedding band catches in the light and kaeya watches your chest rise up and down as you snore peacefully. he uses the rare opportunity of a clear schedule to lay in bed next to you, watching you snooze into the morning. the softest of smiles makes its way across his face as he lazily watches you stir to life.

"mmm," you groan, scrunching your eyes shut before slowly opening them to the light, reluctant to get up. instinctively, you look over at the bed next to you, completely unaware to kaeya's plight of nearly falling off the bed due to you. "kaekae..?"

your voice is no more than a sleepy murmur as your hand reaches out to him, placing the cool metal of your wedding band against the exposed skin of his chest as you splay your hand out across his pectoral.

"good morning, angel," kaeya greets with a teasing lilt of his voice. his arm sneaks around your waist, pulling you in closer to him as he scoots further onto the bed. he meets you in the middle and presses a kiss to your forehead.

"no real kiss?" you grumble petulantly, still half-asleep. your words are a bit jumbled, yet kaeya chuckles affectionately anyways as you tilt your head to look at him with bleary eyes.

"i haven't brushed my teeth yet, starshine," he coos, wanting nothing more than to protect this whiny, sleepy side of you forever, especially as a grumpy frown crosses your face.

"i don't care, you weirdo," you huff, moving so your face is right in front of his. "i married all of you, including your yucky morning breath."

you interrupt kaeya's laughter by placing a noisy kiss to his lips, smacking your lips together and kissing him dramatically. his grip around your waist tightens and he uses the opportunity to take your outlandish kiss and create something more out of it, passionately moving his lips against yours. as kaeya begins to angle himself to crawl on top of you, you pull back, unable to hold back your laughter.

"you're right," you giggle, fully awake now from his actions. "we should brush our teeth first."

you slip away from kaeya's embrace and swing your legs over the side of the bed, popping up and stretching as kaeya groans behind you. the creak of the bed lets you know that he's scooting closer, but before his hands can find your hips to pull you back in the bed with him, you let out a light, mischievous giggle and prance away, disappearing into the bathroom and leaving kaeya to trail after you, petulance written all over his expression. as kaeya enters the bathroom beside you, you can tell from the glint in his eye that morning kisses aren't quite yet over.

albedo

the night passes quickly for you, but when you awake to an empty bed, you realize that it has likely gone much slower for your other half. a messy mop of pale blonde hair is missing from the pillow next to you and you sigh as you sit up, running a hand over your face and shaking your head lightly to try to clear your head of sleep. you steal albedo's long-forgotten slippers from his side of the bed and also indulge yourself with his robe, wrapping yourself up in the fluffy material like a middle-aged housewife getting ready to drink coffee on your porch. you briefly wonder what albedo would make of that comparison, especially since it is his robe, but you clear your head of such thoughts.

after all, you have more important things to do -- such as rescuing albedo from the sleepless night spent in his lab. you enter your shared kitchen and quickly brew a mug of coffee, yet the drink isn't for you. you add an unhealthy amount of sugar and milk until the drink turns a pale tan and clutch it firmly in your hands as you begin to make the short trek from your apartment to the knights of favonius headquarters. the guards pay you no mind, having seen this site numerous times before, and let you in with no more than a polite, knowing greeting.

you know the route to albedo's lab like the back of your hand. as you descend the stairs and approach the door, you ignore the testing in progress: do not disturb. instead, you knock three times and, like an impatient parent, swing open the lab door after not hearing a frantic shout for you to stay out. a familiar squeak from a green-haired woman permeates the air as you enter, yet she visibly sighs in relief before holding her index finger up to her lips and pointing at the missing man you've been looking for.

albedo sits on a stool, slumped over as his head rests on the alchemic recipe notebooks in front of him. loose locks of hair begin to escape the once-tight confines of his braids and albedo snores almost inaudibly as he sleeps in one of the most uncomfortable positions you've ever seen. you sigh at the sight and sucrose quickly speedwalks away from the two of you as you approach your sleeping lover. you place a hand softly on his shoulder, gently shaking him awake. it takes a few seconds, but albedo's eyes slowly blink open.

"hypo... stasis..?" he grumbles questioningly as he sits up, still half asleep as he rubs the sleep out of his eyes. albedo turns to look at you and the circles underneath his eyes look significantly worse than once before, yet you can't find it in yourself to admonish him too much, not when he looks at you with such a lost gaze, slowly acclimating back to the land of the awake.

"no hypostasis," you giggle quietly, setting the cup of coffee down on the lab table in front of him. "just me. good morning, cupcake!"

"cupcake..?" albedo asks, voice still groggy from sleep. "where..?"

his thinly gloved hands reach out in front of him, wrapping themselves around the warmth of the coffee mug, yet the alchemist does not yet indulge himself. he slowly sits up further and you stifle a laugh at the awkward shift of his lab goggles whose position was altered by his odd choice of sleeping place.

"oh," albedo murmurs as you stare at him with a smirk. a rare blush taints his cheeks and you thank the archons for the rare emotional vulnerability of his sleepy state. "you mean me?"

"there's nobody else i would call cupcake, cupcake," you reassure, leaning over to place a kiss to the crown of his hair.

"good," albedo mutters and looks sheepish as you laugh at his words.

"c'mon, sleepyhead. let's go get breakfast and get you in a real bed. work can wait," you say, beckoning him to stand with a motion of your head.

"but-" albedo begins and you fold your arms over your chest, shaking your head.

"no. you're overworking yourself to the point that you can't even come back home to sleep. do you want me to tattle on you to jean again?" you huff. it's a low blow, but it seems to work as albedo takes off his lab goggles and sets them on the table.

"you shouldn't bring food in the lab," albedo murmurs, still clutching the cup of coffee in his now bare hands as he trails after you.

"you're still going to drink it though, right?" you ask, glancing over your shoulder at him.

"yes," albedo reluctantly says before lifting the mug up to your lips. his free hand reaches out to take yours, interlacing his fingers through yours, and you happily guide the sleepy alchemist back to your house. for your own sanity and for his sake, you're not going to ask how late he stayed up working.

thoma

"wakey wakey, sweetheart!" a voice excitedly says before a pair of hands make their way to your shoulders, shaking you vigorously and disrupting your peaceful slumber. you open your eyes to the sight of a fully-dressed thoma, headband and all, looming over you with a bright smile on his face. normally, you would grin back, matching the luminosity of his own cheeky smile, yet you only pout at him.

"today's my day off," you whine gently. "why are you waking me up so early?"

thoma is nonplussed by your words, choosing to laugh at your grumpiness rather than take it to heart.

"it's our day off," thoma corrects, causing your eyes to widen at his words. "the kamisato clan was just so gracious enough as to grant me the day off too."

"oh," you state, sitting up. "you're all dressed up? i don't have any plans...?"

"well..." a blush appears on thoma's cheeks and he nervously glances away before glancing back at you, irises shining with hope. "i wanted to take you out to breakfast! if you're willing, that is."

you stare at him before a slightly evil thought pops in your head. a smirk crosses your features as you stare up at him, mirth filling your eyes as you hold back an evil laugh.

"and if i say no?" you ask and thoma's expression drops. you feel your heart clench at the sight.

"i mean, we don't have t-" he begins, but you cut him off by dramatically throwing your arms around his waist and burying your face into the fabric of his shirt, causing his knees to hit the edge of the mattress and tumble on top of you.

"i'm sorry!" you cry. "i would love to, i just wanted to mess with you!"

a light chuckle escapes him as his arms fumble around you. thoma gives in and crawls into bed next to you, despite being dressed up in clothing that could easily get wrinkled from the sheets. he pulls you close and buries his head in the crook of your neck.

"you're so mean," he whines playfully, voice revealing that he doesn't truly mean his words. "i don't think i'll ever recover."

"nooooo!" you play along, hugging him close to you. "i'll go out to breakfast with you!"

"mmm, but laying in bed with you sounds kind of nice," thoma muses as he holds you closer.

"we just did eight hours of that, darling," you say before turning your head to press a kiss into his hair. "are you sure you're not hungry?"

"i'd rather cuddle. we can always get brunch," thoma mutters into the skin of your shoulder. "besides, i am kind of tired."

"but what if i don't want to cuddle?" you huff. thoma chuckles and you can feel the reverberation throughout your collarbone. a familiar pair of green eyes look up at you as thoma pulls back lightly.

"that trick only works once, buttercup," he chides, but before you can pout, thoma swoops in and begins to pepper kisses across your cheeks.

"you can't distract me with kisses, you fiend," you halfheartedly grumble as thoma litters your skin with the gentle touches of his lips.

"oh? i think i'm doing pretty well at it," thoma teases in between increasingly dramatized pecks on your skin, on the verge of turning into full-blown raspberry kisses.

"fine, we can go to brunch instead," you give in to his embrace, melting lightly next to him. the warmth of the bed and your lover is too alluring, especially when thoma is this doting. "but..."

"'but'?" thoma questions your trailing words, pausing in his playful ministrations to look at you.

"if i hear your stomach grumble, i'm dragging you out of here myself to go get food," you say, giving him a pointed look. it isn't very intimidating, especially as thoma bursts into loud laughter at your words.

"i'll hold you to it then, bumblebee," he teases, but before you can respond, thoma captures your lips in a quick kiss before placing his head against your chest, arms wrapping comfortably around your waist as he listens to your heartbeat.

this isn't too bad of a way to spend a day off, you think as thoma's breathing grows soft. sleep draws you in as well and, with your sleeping lover in your arms, you choose to snooze the morning away with him.

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Hugging them from behind Pt 1. (Mondstadt Edition)

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Hugging them from behind Pt 1. (Mondstadt Edition)

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Diluc Ragnvindr

“U-uhm, sweetheart? Is something wrong?”

- He would be flustered at first, he hasn’t had affection in a while. Bonus points if you snuggle into his back. But afterwards  he would definitely give you a pat or two on the head. (I AM SOFT FOR THIS MAN-)

Kaeya Alberich

“Oh? Someone’s sly~”

- This man wouldn’t be flustered at all. He would just get more smug. He would probably grab your hand, turn you around, and then dip you like in those cliché movie scenes. Now you’re the one flustered.

Albedo Kreideprinz

“What are you doing?”

- He would be confused at first. The dude has absolutely NO EXPERIENCE in romance. It’s a miracle how you two got together. When you finally explain it to him, he gets a very faint but noticeable blush on his cheeks and hugs you back.

Eula Lawrence

“Hugging me like and putting me off guard like this. Mark my words, vengeance will be mine!” (girl, we know you like it)

- Acts like she hates but she secretly loves it. Reading reports? She can read them while you’re hugging. Patrolling around Dadaupa Gorge? Hug her in the back after beating up hilichurls. Walking with her while she’s in Mond? The people who dislike the Lawrence Clan can suck it. In short, don’t stop with the back hugs.

Jean Gunnhildr

“I suppose I can do paper work while we cuddle.”

- Would put down her work for a minute or two to cuddle with you. Barbatos pls give this woman a break, she needs it. Hug her on the couch while she’s doing paper work. Do it. She will finish her paper as fast as possible so she can cuddle with you.

Lisa Minci

“If you wanted a hug you could have just asked~”

- This woman would tease you about it, but at the same time I can just imagine her pulling you to a random couch after works hours to cuddle and have some tea and cookies. Oh to be in your shoes-

Mona Megistus

“T-the stars didn’t predict this-”

- She would probably be caught off guard. And flustered. Both. After that she would hug you back stiffly saying something along the lines of “But I am not opposed of this action.”

Rosaria

“Looks like skipping choir was worth it”

- She would skip an entire mass just to cuddle with you, change my mind. She may be closed off and cold to others, but with you, she gets all soft, but she would die rather than letting anyone see her in that state. After you hug her in the back, she would wordlessly pull you in front of her and hug you back.

“Oh? Was my windblume lonely?”

- He would just chuckle and then pull you into a proper hug. He would probably summon a gentle breeze to comb through your hair softly. Ugh I’m soft fr this man-

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#ALBEDO

he can be so outright mean- (ノД`)・゜・。

see, he doesn’t necessarily want to be mean, he just comes off that way - his words a little too cold, a little too calculated

he’s just a very rational and dry person? sometimes it’s hard for him to see things from your point of view-

so naturally, when he’s convinced that his point of view is the only rational and correct one, he often doesn’t bother thinking about your point of view - thus, leading to some fights here and there (● ˃̶͈̀ロ˂̶͈́)੭ꠥ⁾⁾

he’s working on it, he swears! but it’s hard to switch that rational part in him off when that’s all he’s ever known :(；ﾞﾟ'ωﾟ'):

afterwards he usually apologises for his coldness, but after some time you’ll get used to his vocabulary and realise that, while his words may be a little cold in the heat of the moment, he himself really isn’t!! ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶

“you’re being irrational. have you thought about this￼￼ for even a￼ split second? this is idiotic.” “sorry, i was a little harsh earlier, no?”

#BENNETT

may barbatos have mercy on his poor soul (*´-`)

￼he hates, hates, HATES!! fighting

“0/10, absolutely would NOT recommend!!“ -poor benny, probably

he tries to find a peaceful solution or compromise at any cost since he just wants it to be resolved :((

the first time you fought he tried to ignore it and pretend nothing was wrong - which, as he soon learned, was apparently not the right approach…well, he tried!! ʅ（◞‿◟）ʃ

he probably gives in pretty quickly just to be done with the argument :( also probably gets his feelings hurt by some offhand comment you make, so please, pls be gentle with benny, i beg of you ｡ﾟ(ﾟ´Д｀ﾟ)ﾟ｡!!

fights usually get resolved rather quickly though, partly because it’s pretty hard to stay mad at him!! and every single time the two of you make up he’ll give you a little kiss to “seal the fight away” (*´꒳`*)

“okay, how about this, then?” “maybe we’re both right!! okay, baby?”

#CHILDE

yes, he loves you but he’s also very strongly opinionated and incredibly stubborn-

he’s always soft for you in pretty much every aspect, but if you ever get into a disagreement, don’t expect him to go easy on you or give in just because he’s in love with you .°(ಗдಗ。)°.

can be a little hot-headed at times, and usually you’ll have to find a compromise because the chance of him agreeing with your opinion is extremely slim to nonexistent- (*´-`)

he’s like a pouty child when he realises that you’re right, and he’ll do anything but outright say it- he’ll just be like “okay, the argument is over! wanna go out for dinner?”

also!! fights with him are so incredibly annoying?? he’s so confident and tries his darnest to get you to agree with him (￣Д￣)ﾉ

so, sometimes, the only way to get him to come off his high horse and actually discuss things with you is by giving him the silent treatment for a while…he breaks so easily pls- (°▽°)

“y/n, you know i’m right so just give in!….babe?” “okay i’m sorry! i’ll listen, alright? please stop ignoring me, i’m dying!!” (´༎ຶོρ༎ຶོ`)

#CHONGYUN

noooo fights make his heart hurt (´Д` )!!

fights are so incredibly tiring for him, because he has to keep his cool while simultaneously arguing with you…you!! his favourite person!! his home!!

sometimes he gets overwhelmed and just has to leave for a while, because it’s just too much and he can’t handle it :(

he doesn’t want to run away or ignore the argument!! and he always comes back with some treat he got for you from xiangling because he feels bad (´；ω；`)

fights rarely get out of hand or all too loud, since you’re both very cautious of each other’s emotions!!

chongyun will get a little heated and immediately pauses to calm down because he doesn’t want to let his feelings get the best of him and be mean to you just because he’s frustrated _:(´ཀ`」 ∠):

“i’m sorry i had to leave, love. i think we both calmed down a little, right?” “listen! you can’t-….sorry, give me second to calm down, okay?”

#KAZUHA

he either sounds very calm and collected during a fight or it sounds like slam poetry, no in between!!

he can be so eerily calm during fights- like, he just sits there and listens to you talk without any expression on his face (・・?)

he’s so respectful and nice, though!! like he already is such a nice man, there is absolutely no way he’d ever raise his voice towards the one he loves? hello??

fights with kazuha are more like civilised discussions? he doesn’t like to be mean or petty towards you, and he’d much rather get the problem sorted out instead of engaging in unnecessary bickering that would hurt you both in the end (´；Д；`)

and you’re usually mildly irritated at most, simply because he possesses such a calming energy and it would feel so?? wrong?? to direct your anger towards him-

“mhm…uh-huh…i see darling, i didn’t think of it that way. you see, i thought-“

#THOMA

he has the cutest stank face ever- (・∀・)

very much passive-aggressive!! it’s pretty subtle and most people won’t pick up on it, but you absolutely do (╹◡╹)

fights aren’t really that serious between you two?? serious topics usually don’t break out into full-blown arguments, since thoma is very understanding and respects your opinions!!

so, the fights usually are about pretty mundane and silly things? and boy oh boy, does he enjoy the bickering sometimes ♪(´ε｀ )

he doesn’t like fighting, don’t get him wrong! you being upset at him, him being upset at you, both of you hurting and being mad at each other is absolutely one of the worst things for him!!

“oh, you were saving that? sorry, i needed it to make dinner!” “silent treatment? when did i do that?? ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ” (he did indeed do that)

#XIAO

absolutely ruthless and doesn’t even realise it!!

he’s so incredibly straightforward when he’s angry or simply doesn’t agree with something, and he absolutely does not have a filter- (*´ー｀*)

he doesn’t know how to properly manage his emotions sometimes, and he’s not particularly used to arguing with someone? especially someone he adores so deeply? (￣ー￣ )

his emotional management just short circuits and he can get pretty worked up as a result, which in turn gets you worked up :(

he does sometimes say things he doesn’t mean, and you’ll have to talk to him about it after making up because he’s emotionally constipated and doesn’t know what to say or how to bring it up - he’s working on it!!

the worst thing he does is just vanishing during fights? and he’ll straight up won’t come back for a few days, which just makes everything hurt even more (・Д・)

he listens to￼ everything you say after you’ve made up though; he’ll do his best to work on his behaviour during disagreements because, let’s be honest, he’s never really had to compromise with anyone, so it’s still a learning progress for him!! but he’s trying!! ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ

“i don’t want to discuss this useless matter anymore. are you too dense to understand?” “i…did not mean to be so harsh. i will try to be more calm in the future.”

#XINGQIU

did someone say awfully petty? ( ・∇・)

he loves riling you up and provoking you during fights, and more often than not he just makes everything worse ￼(*´Д｀*)

it feels like he doesn’t take the argument serious, which just hurts? especially if it’s something you’re very passionate about

he doesn’t go too far, though - once he sees that it’s actually something you’re serious about, he almost immediately drops the act and turns serious

it’s almost startling to see him go from teasing and petty to very serious and understanding?

yes, he enjoys riling you up and seeing you get worked up because of him, but he never ever wants you to be upset or, even worse, hurt because of him!! he loves you!!

he’ll be so sweet when making up, reassuring and lovey-dovey, very different from his usual teasing self!! (*´ω｀*)

“mhm, very sorry about earlier, love.” “no, i didn’t mean it, promise. was just trying to get under your skin.”

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Genshin Most to Least Likely to...Kiss You When You’re Sick

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Bennett - Does it without thinking, out of habit. You didn’t even have to ask. Yes, he catches your sick, and yes, he’s sick worse than you were.

Xiao - I mean...his kisses are pretty sparse to begin with, but you being sick isn’t going to stop him if he decides to give in to your request. He probably isn’t susceptible to human illnesses anyway.

Childe - Teasingly scolds you for asking--you want him to get sick, too? But he gives in almost right away, just once or twice. He gets sick after, too, but it’s mild.

Venti - At first he just kisses your cheek, but when you ask again you get a smooch on the lips. He miraculously gets sick right after you recover, citing said affection, but you’re pretty sure he’s faking it to prolong the quality time.

Noelle - Tries to refuse your pleas for her love, but feels more and more guilty as you pout. She gives in eventually, and just about smothers you with the handkerchief she throws over your mouth for a layer of protection. It’s good enough for the time being.

Thoma - Gives in quickly, but only if you’re both wearing face masks. It’s surprisingly sweet and satisfying for such a muffled sensation.

Diluc - Gives you a swift peck on the forehead, and nothing more. He doesn’t like you being miserable, but he can’t afford to get sick either.

Beidou - When you ask for a kiss, she smooches a couple of her own fingers and smushes them onto your mouth while you lay there with your eyes closed and lips puckered. She’s grinning, clearly very proud of her own cleverness.

Kazuha - His smile and his words are gentle while he refuses, and he promises plenty of affection plus interest once you’ve fully recovered.

Albedo - Not so sure he can get sick, but he simply says no. Drink your medicine.

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❤︎ how i think genshin characters would cuddle you

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❤︎ how i think genshin characters would cuddle you

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chongyun: “leg hug”

I know that he is a very quiet, calm and controlled person who isn’t prone to expressing his true feelings very often

and he can’t help but keep that habit even around you

he isn’t one to cuddle, or even ask for any sort of affection. but I hope that you, as his s/o give him what he knows he wants

chongyun sleeps very well when you’re with him, so once he falls asleep he unconsciously clings to you, but not openly

he seems to like wrapping his legs around yours and he hopes you do the same

eula: “lap pillow”

she can be the same as chongyun, but she plays hard to get, like a tsundere

she always acts like she doesn’t want anything to do with you and that you should leave her alone. but remember that she just isn’t sure how to go about loving someone, and she truly does appreciate you

she doesn’t like to cuddle while she sleeps. but she will cuddle while you sleep. not full on cuddling, but she will let you lay on her, or hold onto her

napping on eula’s lap is like sleeping on a cloud. it’s absolute heaven, and if she feels more confident that day she will rub your shoulders a bit, maybe comb her nails through your hair

on the inside, she’s actually a big big softie

ganyu: “spoon”

she is hands down the best person you could ever choose to cuddle with. she’s so soft and warm

ganyu isn’t a protector figure, so if you cuddle like this she is the little spoon. it’s not that she wants to be protected or anything, she’s perfectly capable of doing so herself

she just enjoys the feeling of being the one under your arms and knowing that she doesn’t have to stay strong all of the time

she lets any and all emotions out around you because she feels safe enough that she doesn’t want to hide any part of her

when you are cuddling, she talks out loud in her sleep. sometimes she even whispers your name and reaches out for you, or pulls you closer

kaeya: “sweetheart cradle”

flirtiest, most lovable man to exist. he always wants to be all over you and love love loveessss physical contact

he isn’t one for like, deeper meanings. so he doesn’t cuddle in want of protecting you. which he does, but he’d rather just sleeping comfortably with you

his sleeping habits fluctuate a lot so there isn’t a certain position that you always sleep in

but the most common one is having your head right atop his chest, while hugging you close. he just loves holding your head closely, even your whole body

ayaka: “honeymoon hug”

always extremely flustered to make any intimate or affectionate gestures due to her lack of experience, no matter how long you two have been together. although it does slowly become easier

despite this, she does really love being close with you and sleeping close to you so she tends to stay strong through her embarrassment

it’s super adorable. I love her

one of her favourite things to do is hug you, so she takes that habit into sleepy time too

she finds that resting her head on top of yours helps her sleep better, and it’s also just really lovely

so you better expect alot of that

rosaria: “half spoon”

she’s like a rose, the kind of person who shows her thorns to everybody else, but let’s you enjoy her beautiful flowery side

she’s only nice to you and listens to what you have to say, and your priority is higher than anyone elses

even though she’s like that to you, she’s also not one to be so openly affectionate. however it’s not like she doesn’t show it at all, you definitely know how much she loves you

rosaria likes her space when she sleeps. she still likes to cuddle, but will never ask. you’d have to figure it out on your own

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amber: “face hugging”

we all know amber as a partner is likely very intimate, she’s a lovely person

so she would want to be looking at you, a position with close faces

which is why face hugging is a perfect way to cuddle together

she likes to lay her head into the crook of your neck, and she wants to be the one to put her legs over yours

it wouldn’t be a very good position to fall asleep in, but if you like to take naps throughout the day that works

bennett: “cheek to cheek”

he wants to be close to you, but still have lots of breathing space, he’s also just silly like that lmao

there is a few times where he turns around to snuggle into your back because he’s afraid he might fall off of the bed

but cuddling is cuddling! so you get to spoon as well

sharing the bed with bennett is super cute because he talks in his sleep

and he most definitely drools but it’s adorable

he gives 5 star cuddles, i don’t even have an explanation

diluc: “spoon”

he’s a very protective person, so he feels he has to keep you close and take care of you to the best of his ability

it’s sort of an unconscious thought or need to be with you as much as he can, and become some kind of barrier to protect you from the not so great things in life

he’ll want to be the big spoon because of these reasons, and he isn’t very fond of being the one taken care of

he’s like a big carebear, but he doesn’t like to express it much. he will do enough to let you know that he loves you however

hu tao: “honeymoon hug”

correct me if i’m wrong but in my opinion hu tao is a very affectionate and expressive partner

she likes you to know just how much she loves you, and she makes sure of that every day and night

she wants to hold you closest to the most vulnerable part of her, her heart. where all of her feelings for you reside

with that she will be the one hugging you into her chest

hu tao may seem like she doesn’t take things seriously or just doesn’t care, but she sure takes you seriously

as much as she has her shits and giggles with you, she still finds the time to treat you the way you should be

thoma: “the lap nap”

he’s definitely a head on lap kind of person, whether it’s you or him laying down he’s all for it

you usually like to watch movies when you’re snuggled up like this, especially when one or the other is sick

if you’re really tired and in need of a nap but you can’t sleep or the bed just isn’t comfy enough, thoma is there to help you get some rest and keep you safe. he always comforts you and makes you feel better

his lap is probably just about as comfy as a freshly fluffed pillow (if not more)

thoma likes to massage your neck and shoulders whenever he can, it relaxes you and takes off that stress load you’ve been carrying around. he wants you to forget about things like that and rest as much as you can, even if it only lasts for an hour or so

xiangling: “intertwined legs”

she lives a busy life. when she finishes a long day she knows exactly where to go

you’re like a cup of fresh hot chocolate on a cold rainy day to her, metaphorically of course

because of all times you spent making her feel better, she wants to be able to make a safe haven for you

and that place is right next to her, the closest you can get. if you could be any closer, you would

xiangling isn’t a big fan of spooning or positions like that, because it makes her feel a little too contained or claustrophobic and she’s too wild and rowdy for that

though she still wants to be smooshed into you

you found a position at her own pace that allows the two of you to establish some closeness

she finds it suuuper comfortable because she is most definitely a leg sleeper, meaning she sleeps better in flexible positions and doing some crazy pose with her leg

xinyan: “holding hands”

she isn’t the best at romantic deeds and being freely intimate, but she still tries her best in stepping out of her comfort zone

she likes to simply sleep next to you, rather than on you

basically you both just lay comfortably next to eachother while holding hands for physical contact

she likes hand holding very much because it let’s her show how much she cares for you with just a simple gesture

and to others holding hands doesn’t mean much but it sure does for xinyan

yanfei: “half spooning”

she likes to be snuggled up close to you, but she doesn’t like the feeling of being so restrained with spooning

so she opts for half spooning, where she gets to curl up with you yet she can still move around freely

though I’m guessing if you’re a snuggly sleeper you wouldn’t be all that upset, sleepy and cuddly yanfei is a sight only you get to see

in my opinion it’s 100% worth it

if yanfei is feeling extra tired some night, she doesn’t care as much for her sleep as other nights

and that means that you can get tighter cuddles in

however she will get up close and personal during daytime cuddles, or non sleeping cuddles. that’s why the night cuddles are a fair deal

yoimiya: “sweetheart cradle”

yoimiya is undoubtedly the most affectionate and adoring person you will ever meet

she will always want her face as close as possible to yours so she can kiss you whenever she wishes to

sometimes to spice it up a little you wrap your legs around the other, and it easily becomes the new best sleep of your life

she lovessss to focus on your breathing and heartbeat before she falls asleep, it’s like even unintentionally you always do the most for her

in this position you both have a great opportunity to take in eachothers smells and it can easily lull you to sleep in a matter of minutes

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❤︎ how I think the genshin characters would cuddle you

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❤︎ how I think the genshin characters would cuddle you

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albedo: "spooning"

i think albedo would like spooning because he would rather just sleeping well and comfortably beside you

i also don't think he would care if he was the big or little spoon? he just wants to be around you and i guess it doesn't matter how to him

it probably appeals having his face curled into the back of your neck, and hands draped over the side of your waist

itto: "lounge chair"

itto really just wants to encase and surround you with his love and affection. he always wants to protect you and make you feel safe. he really loves you

he is very protective but so sweet. this position would be perfect for you two, fitting perfectly together like puzzle pieces made for each other

if you fall asleep cuddling with itto, i apologize in advance. this guy would probably draw on your face in marker. or wake you up in the loudest way possible just to annoy you

at the end of the day, he is a little shit, but i swear it's his love language

gorou: "sweetheart cradle"

he would most definitely be the one curling up into you

what can i say? gorou works hard everyday and only finds peace when he's with you

if you're cuddling with him, i beg you not to to move. just leave the poor guy undisturbed, these are the only times he gets the proper love that he needs

i'm sorry to say it gorou, but i know he does not take care of himself throughout the day. yes i bet he drinks a few bottles of water when he needs it but he does not rest!! ..until those 8 hours when he literally sleeps like a baby at your side

ningguang: "head on lap"

this is a settle intimacy and it really suits how i think she would be in a romantic relationship

just imagine how nice it would be, TO LAY ON HER THIGHS.

ningguang would be really soft, especially because she's rich and all that. but like everything even around her just seems amplified because she's just so amazing

she could be patting your head gently as you drift to sleep, soothing her fingers across you cheeks, playing with your hair. SHE LOVES YOU and we love her

noelle: "face to face"

noelle is so darn sweet. she would want to sleep face to face so when she wakes up, the first thing she'll see is your perfect face

she loves the intimacy of having your foreheads and noses pressed up against the other's, falling asleep to the quiet puffs of breath leaving your nose

waking up with noelle would be so sweet, cracking your eyes open to be met with hers. unfortunately most days early in the morning she crawls out from under your grasp to make you breakfast, it's sweet though

zhongli: "half spooning"

to be honest i bet zhongli sleeps like a door

not to be mean or anything!! sorry zhongli i love you but he doesn't seem like he would be a big cuddler

you would definitely be the one curling up into his side, underneath his arms. my apologies reader, but one sided cuddling (T-T)

it would atleast be warm, because his room is probably always cold. you would cuddle into him like this under the blanket and his warmth

i just know zhongli is always that perfect body temperature, like warm and toasty but not overbearingly hot

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Someone has been hurting you but you chose to hide it

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Someone has been hurting you but you chose to hide it

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Albedo

Albedo gives off such a nice aura, chill and calm, but he’s not weak! No no no he’s amazingly strong for someone thats simply an alchemist.

He’s always told you that he’d help you find a solution to any problem in your life. Be it a person or something else and truly he would. Once you lost your favorite necklace which costed and arm and a leg and you couldn’t find it so he made a new one for you, it was bigger and better.

But a person? If you asked him straight up he would actually help you straight away but just look at him, hacking away at his gadgets in his base situated in dragonspine. He looks so worn out, its been a busy month and youd never forgive yourself if he made him more stressed than he already is now.

So now you come home to your shared home every night, greeting his tired figure with a hug and a kiss on the forehead while you ignore the bruises from them youd been hiding for a while. It started maybe a month ago after finally getting a spot in your dream job, you worked under someone, someone who loved abusing their power as “the one in charge” of your group. He threw profanity here and there daily as he threatened you constantly and pointed at you whenever there was a mistake in your work. He’d go so far as to slap you in front of your colleagues to warn you.

You felt weak in front of him. And good archons you wanted help from albedo so bad. You wanted him to get rid of your boss and comfort you but you couldnt help but bury that thought into the ground as you see a new layer of eyebags growing under his eyes

The night he found out you were in your bedroom supposedly alone, caressing the bruises on your arm that were given from your boss, it stung and you hissed each time your fingertips hit the red skin.

Tears brimmed at your eyes before suddenly heard the door to the bedroom open, you scrambled to try and cover the bruise and the healing supplies, you were too late. Albedo had already seen the unearthly bruise on your arm

Before you could excuse the bruise as something you got from commissions he took a hold of your wrist and looked you in the eye with genuine worry

“Love, im not sure thats the type of bruise you get from commissions. Is someone—?”

he had a hunch and it was right, youve been acting uncharacteristic lately and the look in his eye felt like a threat to whoever had done this.

As you tried to change the topic saying you fell down or something he got even more suspicious, approaching you cautiously with worry in his eyes before you snapped.

You explained to him what your boss had been doing to you, degrading you and going as far as to hurt you over a mistake in your paperwork. It angered him inside, he was furious but his expression stayed stoic and calm with the slightest tension. He pulled you into a gentle hug as you teared up, caressing your bruise lightly and softly. Whispering praises for getting through that. Through anyones ears he sounded stoic, melancholic but though yours he sounded ever so soft.

That night he held you and tended to your bruises, giving you as much care and love as he could, patting your head, holding your hand, helping you with everything. Whispering in your ear as you two fell asleep that you shouldve told him and he wouldve dealt with it. Reassured you something as serious as this would never be a burden. He’s not usually as touchy but he is now!!

The next morning he dropped everything and went to jean for help in ridding your boss of his position. Being friends with jean and the chief alchemist of the kof came in handy sometimes. And that man wasnt going off without a warning of course, a harsh rough, slightly physical warning.

“I was just scared youd be busy and annoyed and-“

“How busy i am doesnt matter if someone is hurting you my love, dont hesitate to tell me next time…” he sighed and kissed your forehead while trying to reassure you that if anyone was giving you trouble hed take care of it swiftly

Scaramouche

despite his looks he surprisingly has been offered a lot of arranged marriages due to his position, he declined all of them of course but there was this one woman who just would not let your boyfriend go. She’d occasionally surprise him with her touches and caresses and as much as you tried to stop her from doing it she just became even more touchy.

If someone was hurting you scaramouche was definitely the one you should go to, hed get rid of them in the blink of an eye and start showering you in scolds with those soft eyes filled with worry and love. But the voices in the back of your head shouting “your weak for having to crawl to your boyfriend for help” just kept repeating itself.

The ex-concubine was already annoying enough but when scaramouche proposed to you and you two got engaged is when the woman started resorting to hurting you.

and to make it worse you worked under her, you were a fatui secretary to the harbingers and she was about 1 rank below a harbinger and she would excuse her hitting & slapping induced with jealousy as punishment for not being a good enough secretary to the harbingers. Behind the curtains shed slap you and pin you to the wall degrading every inch of your being till you were sobbing. She was jealous, so so jealous and promised to herself she’d win the balladeer.

Youd wait for scaramouche in your shared estate with badly hidden bruises and burns all over and brush it off as a few treasure hoarders being especially annoying. He had a hunch it was a lie but decided to believe you and just went on with his night with you in his arms as usual. At times he’d tend to your wounds if you couldnt hide them, you kept saying it was due to the missions but he still mumbled a “you can tell me if anyone’s troubling you..” each time he did.

The day he found out he was about to open the door to your office initially going to drag you out to accompany him on a business trip but instead of your peaceful working figure he heard sounds of distress and anger. He opened the door slightly and peeked inside of it to see you being ‘punished’ by the woman he was supposed to marry. Slapping you and pinning you to the wall. He froze for a split second at the scene, his hand itching to murder that horrid piece of garbage.

The rope that was holding his self control finally snapped when the woman ripped your engagement ring off your finger and burned it in half with her vision.

He slammed the door open and interrupted the scene, she looked at him with fear and worry on her face as she tried to make an excuse but before she could even come up with one he approached her with a murderous grin and slammed her head into the wall, you could almost see the blood stained on the wall that came from her head as he practically destroyed her skull, he took a glance at you as a sign to get out. You took the ring the woman snapped in half and ran away as all you could hear was the womans pleads for mercy

She definitely wont be bothering you from now on.. in the end he held you tightly frowning as he scolded you for not telling him. And the ring? He bought you a ring that was like 100 times better and more expensive.

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Sleeping on their lap! But you wake up because of certain reasons

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Sleeping on their lap! But you wake up because of certain reasons

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Xiao!

He's trying OK, don't make fun of him 😹😹

Tsundere! Love him.

He definitely talks to himself... definitely a habit he developed because he's always alone #emo /j love you Xiao 😊‼️

He's fun to write for ngl... 😹⁉️

His gaze falls onto you as you sleep on his lap, snoring softly as you do. "Heh… you're adorable. Rest well. I'll be here with you until you wake up." He says, running his fingers through your hair.

Unlikely as it may seem, the yaksha starts mumbling to himself. "Silly y/n… I never thought I'd feel some sense of joy before meeting one like you… You're an odd one, indeed. Hmph..." He continues on with the rambling.

Poor guy. He didn't realise you were awake throughout that until you smirked. He glanced at you and nearly jumped.

"H-hey! So you were awake this entire time! No, I said absolutely nothing, go back to sleep! Or I'm leaving!"

Kazuha!

I love this man. He can step on me. Choke me‼️

OK jokes aside he's such a male wife, such a big softie for you, huge heart eyes for this man... <3

Just... chef's kiss. Fine man. Will treat you well.

WOO boy, the only dude all parents would accept with open arms!!

You felt the gentle breeze against your body as you laid cosily on Kazuha's lap. He smiles gently upon seeing your features soften as you fall asleep.

"Ah.. The lively one has finally run out of energy and dozed off to their dreamland, how adorable." He mumbles, laughing lightly to himself as he stares at your facial features. His delicate fingers traced down your cheek gracefully.

You open your eyes briefly and pout at him. "Kazu… what are you doing?..." You say, eyes barely even open. Kazuha laughs softly.

"Oh? It seems that I have awakened you. Sorry my dear. I was just admiring how lovable you are and I couldn't help but to run my fingers gently down your face."

Albedo!

I don't like how some Albedo x Reader fanfics just make him sound like he doesn't care about the reader... boi I mean it is possible but... I came here for warmth bro... 😹😹

OK I love him... when he didn't come home on 55 pity... I swear I grinded 25 wishes for him in like 7 hours of hell...

Albedo fanarts are the best. /srs.

Albedo simps be sharing a fine man fr‼️

The clock displayed a glaring 3:05 am. Albedo was typing a document on the results of his recent experiment as you doze off on his lap. He glances at you. "Dozed off already? Well, not much can be said. It is obviously 3 am after all. You still look charming even when you're asleep. I wonder how you can manage that." He mumbles as he pats your head.

He stares at you and observes your features. The way you breathe, how a couple strands of hair are falling over your face and are seriously blocking his view. (Which annoys him. Slightly.) He sighs heavily, pushes the few strands of hair aside and returns back to his work. That was when the lights flickered out, and the computer switched off.

"I suppose the electricity is down," He sighs. "...and I didn't manage to save my document." You heard his grumbling and giggled softly. He turns to look at you and smiles.

"I also suppose that you are giggling at my misery. How amusing. I guess I should take a break too… Sorry if I woke you up, we should return home soon."

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You know.. often the Genius Chief alchemist of Knights of Favonius has an answer for everything. If not, he'll go above and beyond researching and conduct experiments until he gets what he's looking for. But there is something he can't explain nor understand it very well himself.. well rather it's someone. And it's none other than his darling Y/n.

It can't be explained, atleast to him. He doesn't understand the warmth he feels despite being a synthetic human being whenever you're around, basking him in your presence. He can't bring himself to realize just what is it about you that makes his day much more colourful, just pleasant. He hated relationships and having to put in effort into socializing, as it would take too much of his time away from his campsite where he rather enjoys alone, performing alchemy and such.

But you are an exception.

And you are also an exception for someone else too. Familiar teal eyes would watch from afar as you and Albedo spent quality time. Sometimes you helped him, sometimes you cooked, sometimes you'd be sprawl in the shared bed out in the cold, you face flushed against the rather freezing cold sheets but that didn't match as your boyfriend had you singing his name out loud while he used you as a specimen to conduct...rather a different  form of experiment.. the uninvited watcher has seen it all. He'd take a note of everything of you. The way you sound when you're happy, sad or in pleasure, what actions made you giggle or has your face dusted in pink, what made you smile fondly as you looked up at the person he has hated always.

It ached, seeing Albedo living with you, in love and with feelings. It ached, seeing you follow around him like a lost puppy. It ached, seeing how at nights during when the icy wind picks up the speed, it still isn't capable enough of hiding away the sweet sounds that you could make that the harsh cold winds carried it as a sick reminder for the watcher. Like nature itself is telling him- no showing him everything he wants but could never have. Just like his master has said to him and discarded him like he's nothing.

It's alright though ofcourse, he just needs time! He needs the chance when Albedo is gone and finally then, you can be in his embrace. Even if it's temporary, even if it's for one time.

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"Darling, I'm leaving." Albedo says out loud, it was early in the morning, seeing how the Sun only rose from the horizon and painted the sky in vibrant colors. "Where are you heading?" You ask, in a tired voice while you yawn. Smiling at you as he turns around to see his cute little y/n in nothing but his jacket only. Oh he must say, the blotches of red around your skin made you look eternal in his eyes, looking up at you to only to zone out as he keeps staring like a love sick puppy. "Well?" You ask again, crossing your arms while you smirk, you knew what you do to him sometimes and you didn't regret it one bit. "O-oh, pardon. I got distracted my love." He closes in the gap as he kisses you passionately, "I'm leaving to collect some starsilver ores, for paint." He explains, giving a small peck on your nose he smiles again, "don't wait for me dear, you can head back to bed, the cold wind is picking up again." You nod and watch him leave, waving Albedo goodbye for the last time as you smile to yourself and think to rather start your day already since you're up.

Humming a sweet tone to yourself, you get dressed and prepare something to eat on the campfire. You haven't heard the distant footsteps but soon your eyes avert mindlessly outside the camp and you notice.. Albedo?

Getting up from your seat, you stood up and smiled as he made his way inside the camp. "Oh you've returned rather early." You say, teasingly poke his cheek, "don't tell me..you missed me too much?" Grinning ear to ear, you waited for his reply but it never came. You rather watch as he moves your hand away from his face to inspect it before bring it close to his face to paint your hand with his kisses, starting from the fingertips to each knuckles.

It made you blush, smiling softly but one look up his eyes, you felt your smile drop, the look on his face made you feel small. His brilliant shade of teal eyes never peeled away from your face as he kept staring, his pupils moving everywhere as if he's trying to capture how you look from every way in seconds. His pretty pink lips turning upwards just a little as he finally spoke after a while, "I can see why he loves you..so dearly."

Now that.. caught you off guard. Who was he talking about? You sheepishly laugh, which came out awkwardly. "Who are you speaking of, 'Bedo?" As if the mention of his own name ticked him off. His gaze turned into the familiar icy cold of dragonspine, the grip he has on your body tightening up as he suddenly pulled you close enough to have you flushed against his chest. You notice how his skin felt too cold to the touch. You were a bit uneasy but this is your Albedo right? There's nothing bizarre about that...afterall.

"Don't speak his name." He says, the 'Albedo' that stood still so dangerously close to you was now heaving for air, seconds after seconds his anger only consumed him whole. Before you could ask what was wrong with your lover, you yelp as the sudden force from the man had you walking backwards fast until your hips bumped into the workbench hard, wincing in pain for a second before his warm gloved hands turned you over on the table as if you were a ragdoll. Now you were caged in, your hands binded behind your back as you half laid pinned on the workbench. His body stood close by behind you. Sounds of glass containers knocking into each other was the only sounds bouncing off the walls aside from the heavy breathing from Y/n. Your heart was pounding against your ribcage, you weren't uncomfortable, no that's not it. It just that Albedo has always been gentle towards you, none of you are any saints but even during the most intense moments, Albedo was gentle with your body so this was very different. So what was different now?

"B-Babe? What are you doing?" Managing to turn your head a little to see a quite unhinged Albedo. His eyes wide and crazed as he looks down on you with a smile. You gulp, nervousness taking over in your system, "Oh?" He raises his hand close enough for it to be infront of your line of sight, teasingly his hand softly shakes a glass vial of a strange bright pink looking fluid, swirling it as his smile grows wider, "this?" he points out,"this will help us in the long-run, care for a taste?"

You chuckle, a bit more on edge since you both have never really involved any drinks or drugs when it came to having sexual intercourse. "Uh 'Bedo, what even is in that, love?" His smile drops.

Shit, did you do something wrong?

"I think I told you to not call me by that, love." He mockingly utters the pet name, laced with venom. His hand caresses your face gently as he stares down at you for a second until his grasp tightens, making your face hurt a little with the sudden pressure. He didn't give you any time to recover though, as now your eyes go wide when you see him taking a swig of the weird drink from the vial and soon after he smashes his lips, connecting with yours as his tongue forces in and makes you drink from his own mouth. Some liquid escapes from your mouth and it dribbles down the side of your lips, making both of your chins messy. Finally when he pulls away, the string of saliva is the only thing that stays connected to both of your kiss swollen lips for a second before it snaps as the two of you gasp for air. It was clear, 'Albedo' was being very different..

You chuckle, softly getting comfortable with his sudden rough nature, "you're being different" you say, you catch onto the fact that you are feeling different..your words slur out instead, which made 'Albedo' look at you with pride. "Hm, am I ?" He speaks, his hands moving down everywhere on your body as your breath becomes shaky. "I can see why he chose you." He mumbles to himself, in a fuzzy mindset, you hardly catch onto what he said, only humming along mindlessly to his words, "You're perfect." he leans down as lifts up your dress, "you're mine now angel." exposing your back, you hiss from the cool wind hitting your naked skin as his cold lips pepper-kissed every corner on your back. Oh it felt like he was getting drunk over just the smell of you. You bit down on your bottom lip hard enough to draw blood to hold back sounds but you were miserably failing at it as whimpers came out shakily. How cute? Which egged him to force on with how his messy heated kisses everywhere and just see how loud you can be. Sucking and biting hard specially around the red blotches and turning them purple, almost painful as he tried to mark you instead over Albedo's markings. Which lend to him suddenly pulling hard on the pair of stockings you had on, it complimented your body well and the man was almost salivating as the sounds of ripping makes your ears perk up. "Albedo!" You yell even though you could barely have your head lifted up, about to scold him for ripping your clothing, he beats you to it and growls next to your ear, shutting you up easily.

"You." his smooth voice sounding scarier as you could feel pure rage radiating off his body over you. "What." slap "did I say huh." Slap

"About call me that, you fucking bitch?"

You were baffled, trying to fight in your mind, trying to comprehend what just happened. He has never been like this with you! Your ass sting from the impact but before you could ask him or stop him, his hand slid down your panty, your face getting red as he mockingly laughs at you from behind. He must've taken his gloves off without you noticing as you felt his freezing cold fingers drag along your little hole upto your clit only to retrieve his hand and look as his now arousal covered fingers with amusement. "Huh." He brings his hand close to your face, making you grow more embarrassed yet it felt like a strong force has your face glued to looking up at him and his hand only. "You're soaked." He says it like a matter-of-fact, "hm, making a mess on me and I've barely even done anything to you. Pathetic." He scoffs, acting all disappointed and disgusted as if that didn't just make his dick grow harder and make a tent on his shorts. "You're getting off from me hurting you, isn't it pretty girl?" You whimper for an answer and he didn't like it one bit. 'Albedo' sucked his fingers clean with relish, never breaking the eye contact with you as he couldn't help but let out a satisfied hum and soon his hand goes back down and the other let's go of your hands and instead wrapped itself around your pretty neck. "Say it." You barely got the chance to have any balance over your weakened body as your hands gripped hard on the wooden table as if your life depends on it while his was pumping in and out of you with an inhumane pace. "Y-yeah I am- slow- slow down now" you struggle with speaking, your head feeling like the world is spinning, your eyes rolls back, "slow d-down, too much too m-much" to which he could only smile. "Na uh" he causally says, making his fingers curl along with his brutal pace, "shut the fuck up and take it." You scream from the orgasm getting ripped out of you yet his pace doesn't falter, infact as if it was possible, he goes harder on you. Legs shaking hard, even after your begging, his fingers doesn't stop from drilling into you. The effects from the strange drink has now been going through your bloodstream along with adrenaline rush, making your knees buckle as your body pathetically shook, barely being conscious. 'Albedo' could only chuckle darkly at that, almost proud of himself as he looks down at you, he was just memorizing the sight of what laid infront of him. Your drool made a mess on the table, tits popped out from the dress, face frozen in bliss and pain and your sweet voice strained. You can't remember nor count how many orgasms he took out of you. You laid on the bench helplessly as now you couldn't even feel your limps anymore, only having the strength to whine and scream, 'Albedo' has your legs raised up high in the air as his warm tongue circled around your clit, not caring if you can't take it anymore. You're a good girl right?

Your taste was so intoxicating he couldn't help it. Don't blame him, he never had tasted someone so sweet, just so addicting before! And your whimpers were like music to his ears. It's not his fault that he got so attached to you, he's been looking at you ever since you came into Albedo's life. He joined the society with ease, he was the pride and joy of Rhinedottir, he was living the life that belonged to him, worst of all he was living with you. But now that 'Albedo' has you, he has no plans of letting you go, no no, not now that he has you and not ever. It's not his fault you look at him with the kindest eyes even though what he was doing to you. It's okay, he's going to make sure atleast you knew just how perfect he was, better than Albedo. That he's not worthless and he'd hope you don't discard him everyone else, well that's alright if you do so. That's where alchemy comes in. <3 if needed, like a bird he'd chip your wings and have you around him all the time. Cage you in with him. Live with him far far away.

He got you few moments ago and you made him feel alive already. He's got plenty of time to fuck you until all you can think of is him. Not subject one, not Albedo but him. Since he has the real Albedo busy with some issues to take care of. Oh he will take care of it, alright.

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zhongli ; the very - experienced - in - every - way musician.

"ah, wait — if you put your finger here instead, it'll be much more comfortable for your hand, plus your tone might be fuller. try it and see, and if you're still having trouble you can come back and ask me again."

if he weren't so patient and accomodating, people would call him a know - it - all. his calm, low voice definitely matches the double bass he tends to play, steady notes ringing from the back of the orchestra, supporting all the rest.

no one has any idea how he has so much technical knowledge on instruments that aren't even his own, being able to teach even the teacher when they're having difficulties.

he's played ( or at least listened to and is familiar with ) almost all the pieces picked by the ensemble, too.

always prepared for concerts as well with extra ties for his friends just in case they forget ... but they have to pay for his drive - thru food afterwards because he may be able to supply clothing items, but definitely not money.

xiao ; the humble, silent bass guitarist who owns 10 instruments.

"you want me to play for you? oh, well ... i guess, i'll practice first so i don't make a mistake during your performance."

he puts a lot of pressure on himself to play everything correctly, especially when as a bass guitarist he's always playing with other people — so much so that when he plays the right notes, which is practically 99 % of the time, he is always pleasantly surprised. a true case of imposter syndrome.

if you go to xiao's room, you'll see posters of famous jazz musicians lining the walls, an electric keyboard in one corner with all his music stacked on the stand, a rack with three different guitars ( an acoustic, an electric, and a bass ) next to his amp, and a bunch of other random things shoved underneath his bed.

compared to the other musicians that play in the ensemble with him ( coughs in itto and childe ), he's a lot more expressionless and stoic for the majority of the time. but if there's a song he really vibes with, you'll see him fail to contain his passion.

yoimiya ; the enthusiastic first soprano musical lead.

"come on! rehearsal on the weekends won't be that bad, i promise i'll bring some snacks and surprises too!"

enthusiastic is an understatement for her. she's over - enthusiastic, but that's not all negative because she's also a never - ending stream of support for her fellow musicians and performers.

her soprano one voice is bright and clear, her timbre best described by nothing less than sparkly and glittery. she's all for big, flamboyant shows and performances, melody soaring high above the rest of the music and backing vocals.

an absolute joy to be around during rehearsals, even when they start early in the morning and run late into the evening. she's always got snacks on hand, making sure to remember who likes what flavours and the allergies of all her fellow cast members ... in case she spontaneously decides to bake something, that is.

she's the role model for all the younger aspiring stars, and always receives lots of sweet notes and flowers from adoring underclassmen after every performance.

itto ; the overly - passionate percussionist.

"hahaha! all eyes on me during my solo, that's right!"

a hyperactive ball of energy during all practices, he can't still still and doesn't like to be wasting time for too long. if another section is working on something, why can't he leave and do something else first instead huh?

is the one who forgets to stand up and bow afterwards, and might even send some cymbals crashing and clanging because he was clumsy enough to accidentally bump into them ... and loudly. he'll bow on his own and sheepishly rub his hand on the back of his neck, chuckling to himself as he walks offstage.

his big ( massive ) ego ensures that literally no other percussionist takes the spotlight except him. to be fair, he's incredible when he gets on those drums, his usually uncoordinated self somehow managing to spin out a captivating rhythm just perfectly.

childe ; the irritatingly noisy ( and nosy ) trumpeter.

"what do you mean my high notes are too loud? why don't you try and play a brass instrument then?"

trumpet players ... always so loud and obnoxious right ( shh i am a trumpet player too along with many other instruments HAHA i get to slander them ).

a very expressive player, bopping his head to the beat and swinging his instrument around a little too much during the measures he doesn't play in. playing the trumpet is such an easy task for childe, he makes it look effortless even though practically everyone knows hitting those high notes is insanely hard.

and of course like a typical confident trumpet player, he wants all the solos. classical, jazz improv, whatever it is, he'll take it if it means he'll receive your praise at the end of the night.

kazuha ; the songwriter who can't read music but plays by ear.

"hold on — keep singing, i'll play it for you. your voices sound so lovely, by the way."

kazuha has an incredible ear when it comes to music. while the choir is waiting for mic checks, someone starts belting out "can you feel the love tonight" and he'll instantly pick up on the chords and play them perfectly. some guy will start jokingly proposing to his friend during dress rehearsal and demand "romantic love music" and he'll play some random chords that suit the mood. such talent ( and yes, this exact scenario happened last week when we were practicing for jazz night and the keyboard player got told off by our teacher for encouraging the boys in choir haha ).

if you're lucky enough to catch kazuha's eye, steal his heart or even better yet be his significant other, you'll get loads of songs dedicated to you, written specially for you and to you. and it's not just sappy stuff either, he's so poetic that everyone has their jaw dropped by the end of the song, wondering who in the world this wonderful person he's describing is.

amber ; the attentive section leader who actually practices.

"come on, guys! measure 23, we should make it perfect before we reconvene with the others!"

some people call amber the teacher's pet, but in reality she's just a very hard - working student who wants to make sure the piece is the best that it can be — she's playing in it too, after all.

probably a woodwind player ( in my opinion any type of clarinet suits her, somehow ), and very dedicated to practicing every day like she's supposed to. no wonder why she's so good, and no wonder why she's nearly always the only one who can actually play during the first few rehearsals.

never wants to let her section or her band down as a whole, and will do anything in her power to improve or encourage others. it's something everyone admires about her, even if it means more practice and less time for other things sometimes.

kaeya ; the singer who flirts on stage during performances.

"they said i was hot? have a whole fanclub? hahaha, i have to admit fixing my suit during the last note was pretty smooth."

okay, just let me say that my ex - crush, one of my besties ( who isn't this cocky DON'T WORRY ) actually had a whole lot of freshmen girls swoon over how hot he was when he fixed his suit during the last note of "feeling good" by michael buble so we all tease him saying he has a fanclub ... which is kind of true.

kaeya will definitely be the type to wink at you across the theatre, eyes twinkling knowing that you're probably flustered even if he can't see it right now.

genuinely looks so attractive when he performs, though — he knows exactly how to get people feeling some type of way. has an insane amount of confidence people can only wish they had.

if you give him a flower after the show, he might even playfully call you sweetheart. who knows?

gorou ; the viola player who always gets teased for ... playing viola.

"yes, i play the viola — i know, i've heard that joke already."

the type to get internally really pissed off but holds in it for the sake of peace, and also because he knows it would be so petty to get mad over a stupid viola joke everyone makes. he's heard it a thousand times, what a curse to play this instrument.

but ... it does give him the perk of being the only person to take the viola spot. it doesn't mean gorou stops working hard, though. he's an insanely dedicated musician, never missing a day of practice or rehearsal. if he does, he'd be sure to make it up.

the most reliable one in the entire orchestra overall. zhongli might have more knowledge, but at least gorou remembers to bring everything, including money.

diluc ; the classical pianist who's been playing since forever.

"oh no it's nothing to do with talent, it's just years of practice and discipline, that's all."

what a humble guy. it's no use pretending he's not good at what he does, though, because anyone who hears him play, even from outside the doors of the music department, knows he's literally at the level of a concert pianist. he might not know all the pieces by heart, but ask him to play something for you and he will learn it to absolute perfection in a week or so.

he's been playing since he was four years old, hands deftly gliding over the keys, face scrunched up in an endearing expression of concentration.

if you receive the honour of being able to sit in on one of his practice sessions ( he insists it'll be boring but how could it be when you're watching diluc play piano ), you'd be able to hear impressive harmonies and beautiful melodies for hours. perhaps he'll even be willing to teach you ... you may get to sit next to him on the piano stool while he guides your hands ...

eula ; the cellist who sight - reads perfectly on the first try.

"uh, i don't want to be rude, but you got that note wrong. yeah ... i know it's sight - reading but still ..."

painfully blunt. but also honest. i guess it's a perk when it comes to making sure that your performances aren't embarrassing because someone played the wrong note during a beautiful harmony or entered just a little too early.

she's a natural when it comes to her instrument, and she's also naturally at being unable to understand that other people just might not get it as fast as her, especially when it comes to those who take excruciatingly long. eula can't help but let her eyes roll, hoping that no one sees it.

well, you do, but you just chuckle at her straightforward nature and know that she means well, even when she corrects people with a stern tone. at the end of the day, everything sounds amazing and she gives you all a shy, reluctant hug. makes it all worth it.

beidou ; the bari sax player who always wants a solo.

"come on, i did great last time didn't i? let me have it again! what do you mean i'm always stealing the spotlight?"

beidou screams confident baritone saxophone player to me — and a skilled one too, at that. the full, booming tone of the instrument paired with the amount of passion every bari sax player i've seen suits her absolutely perfectly.

her stage presence is immaculate during her many solos, it's no wonder she gets picked over and over again. she has the audience on the edges of their seats, the energy she plays with so inexplicably contagious, even the most bored and stoic of audience members are seen bopping their heads and tapping their feet.

she may like to talk herself up before a show, but afterwards she'll get all shy and everything, especially when she's handed flowers and a ton of compliments from one very special audience member.

albedo ; the one who studies the composer's history and intention.

"so ... rachmaninoff composed this piece in the middle of a war while he was experiencing the bitter winter of siberia. no wonder there is so much tension ..."

he's such a nerd for history and studying interpretation of past performances, it's almost like he's a history or sociology major instead of a music major. the guy is so into understanding the intentions and ideas of people it's like he forgets that he has to learn how to play the pieces too.

but albedo somehow can pick up the music so fast, even if he's left sight - reading it until the last day. his friends are frantically texting him, saying "i don't know how you'll get this done in time, the conductor will literally murder you" — and then he shows up the next morning and plays it better than anyone else does. musical genius. everything genius.

looks so peaceful when he's doing anything related to music, whether that's annotating the scores or playing with an ensemble. he's a huge contrast to the fiery passion of some of his peers, providing a sense of serenity and focus. sometimes you'll even find doodles on the edges of his music scores.

yunjin ; the classical vocalist plagued by perfectionism that everyone admires.

"we should rehearse it one more time, just to be safe. no, no, what do you mean it's perfect?"

the star of the show, the talk of the town. yunjin has a stunning voice that can pierce through the clouds, with impeccable agility and a shimmering tone that is unmatched by any other. pair that with the gorgeous expression she has when she performs and she's the perfect vocalist to ever exist.

funnily enough, she doesn't ever believe it — to her, it seems that there is always something more to improve, something to get better at, a small mistake she should fix before going on stage.

sometimes she rehearses so much her voice begins to hurt ( and that's more detrimental than leaving a few errors in there that no one will notice except her ), so please make sure to bring her some ginger tea or some honey to soothe her throat.

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𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 '𝐄𝐌 𝐀𝐋𝐋!

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𝐚𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐨. an artist under the pseudonym, “kreideprinz”. he’s having trouble finding a subject for his painting to place in the cathedral. while searching for the city’s gym leader, his smeargle asks you on his behalf to help him out. apparently he has you in mind as you’re the nearest person in the room currently, and the pokémon exposes his hesitancy to ask you because he’s stunned by your appearance. of course with your permission, you allow him to paint you, and he thanks you by showing where the gym leader is.

𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐨. more or less your rival. he’s the first trainer to declare a battle against you very annoyingly, one might add. he thinks he’s all that, bragging that he’ll crush the elite four and the champion in one go with his best friend, tauros. he bets he can crush you too, but his arrogance gets the best of him when you win against him, and your very first win at that. the next time the two of you battle again, he claims he won’t go easy on you.

𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞. a commander of an evil organization called the fatui, tasked to handle overseas matters with his wailord. his division is stealing pokémon from trainers to discourage them from moving on with their journey, but luckily you’re there to save the day. impressed by your heroism, he wants to hire you into his division, but of course, you outright refuse. the offer still stands, he says, but you turn him down every single time, which he claims that it hurts his feelings.

𝐝𝐢𝐥𝐮𝐜. one of the guides under the flying-type gym leader. the other guide actually handles the logistics because he’s assigned to serve drinks to challengers per the gym leader’s request. his talonflame is his best friend, but unfortunately he can’t help due to being used for the gym challenge. he wants to battle someone instead of being behind the counter all day, so you suggest being his opponent. his plan of having you kidnap his partner from the game is working.

𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐮. a trainer who frequently hikes the mountains to train with his lycanroc (dusk form). you meet the duo when your pokémon partner leaves your side to follow the scent of curry from his camp. he’s very kind to let you stay for the night, seeing that it’s getting dark and there’s no hotel in sight. before departing in the morning, gorou warns you about the dangers you’ll face at this route and says you and your partner are welcome anytime to hang out with him and his team again. you promise him that after you win against the electric-type gym leader, you’ll celebrate with him with a feast full of his curry.

𝐡𝐮 𝐭𝐚𝐨. a trainer who claims to come from a family of mediums and is fascinated with urban legends. she’s investigating the truth of those legends with her chandelure. seeing that you ended up lost in the forest that leads to the next gym, she proposes to join her investigation on the rumors of human ghosts in the area. in return, she’ll help you get out. she habitually pranks people for fun, so you have no idea whether you’re dealing with the ghosts or her.

𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐤𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐡𝐚. your classmate at the pokémon academy. you feel sorry for him because he has to deal with you copying his notes every single day. that’s what you get for sleeping a lot in class. for a someone who prefers sitting at the back of the class, his sawsbuck (autumn) is an attention seeker, continuously bugging the poor guy with his antlers until he’s sent back into his poké ball. it’s why the pokémon doesn’t like you; his trainer gets to spend with someone else other than his best friend, and it’s enough to recognize their sleeping patterns so he can let them copy his notes after class.

𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐲𝐚. a famous, sultry pokémon coordinator. he’s participating in the annual clash of coordinators, a celebration for winning against the city’s gym leader. he thrives off excitement, so hearing that you, the future champion, is watching, he wants to make sure you’re on the big screen. at the peak of the competition, he sends his weavile to invite you onstage and challenges you in a battle as an excuse to flirt with you in front of millions.

𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐤𝐚. 1/2 of the heirs of the kamisato hotel chain. her older brother is barely at the penthouse, so she’s assigned to handle internal affairs. she’s rarely seen outside, but when she does, she’s with her glaceon at the boutiques shopping for new clothes. you happen to be at the same boutique as her, at the same side of the store. apparently the two of you have the same exact bag; when you cross by her, you accidentally switch yours with hers. luckily the issue is resolved thanks to her bodyguard, and quickly leaves. it’s a good thing you don’t know her, though you have a hunch that she’s a famous figure. but you bet that she wants that to stay that way.

𝐤𝐮𝐣𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐚. the daughter of a flying taxi pilot who was captured by the fatui along with his pokèmon. she’s also in the business with her corviknight. the pilot wants to thank you for rescuing him and his pokèmon by giving you access to the taxi through her anytime, anywhere. however, you worry about contacting her on a daily basis because you never learned how to ride your bike. she can tell what your secret is, but she suggests that she’ll teach you how to do it.

𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐧. the electric-type gym leader as well as the mayor of the city of eternity. married to her work, she’s out of touch with the modern world. her gym staff, especially her morpeko, are worried about how she doesn’t reserve time for herself, so they ask you to keep her away from the gym for the day. she’s confused, but agrees to go on a date with you. during then, you find out she likes tricolor dango and light novels. who knew that this woman who is seen as strict and emotionless on the outside is the sweetest person you’ll ever meet on the inside?

𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐤𝐨𝐤𝐨𝐦𝐢. a trainer who is sightseeing at victory road and decides to accompany you until she reaches her destination. with her and her sylveon, double battles aren’t difficult to breeze through. at the exit leading to the next route, she requests a battle to test out your strength. judging from your battles with her since the beginning, she’s one hell of a strategist. you manage to identify her weaknesses and secure a victory, but she says that she won't go easy on you at the pokémon league. that’s what a member of the elite four would say.

𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞. a random trainer who you accidentally hit on the head while trying to catch more pokémon. shortly after, he roasts your terrible aim nonstop and exaggerates that he could’ve gotten a brain injury. you’re a relatively new trainer, so he kind of feels sorry for you, so he demonstrates how to throw poké balls properly. he also offers you to spar with his gengar because the pokémon ahead are much stronger and your team should be fully prepared by then, but he won’t admit that.

𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚. the director of housekeeping in the kamisato hotel as well as the bodyguard of the kamisato family with his arcanine. hearing that this hotel offers trainers to work as attendants for handsome pay, you desperately go there to make your wallet full again. you’re assigned to room service, and he’s there to teach you the basics of vacuuming the floors and fixing the beds. sometimes he goes off tangent, talking about kamisato ayato and his habit of feeding him odd dishes and begs you not to do the same thing to him, which is quite concerning.

𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐨. an energetic trainer you encounter along with his meowstic (female) at the battle frontier. he heard about you from his friend who was defeated by and suggested to test out your skills there. he says he expects great things from you and that he’ll see you again when you win 20 battles in a row, perhaps invite you for dinner afterwards, albeit jokingly. you’re confused by what he said until someone tells you that he’s the frontier brain of the battle tower.

𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐫 (𝐚𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫/𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞). the professor’s assistant who is tasked to complete the pokédex. the first time you meet them, you catch their attention with your new ability to use your pokémon partner for battle, and they freak out when they realize your partner is from the lab. after consulting with the professor about this incident, they become your travel buddy along with their minun (aether) or plusle (lumine) to assist you on your journey.

𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢. mondstadt’s flying-type gym leader and classical musician. on the side he plays windtrace with the citizens; the game being his gym challenge. to battle against him, you have to avoid getting caught by his altaria. as much as you want to win, he’s a notorious trickster, so you never know what tricks he has up his sleeve. when you manage to win both the game and the battle, he shows up at your hotel that night, serenading you for good luck.

𝐱𝐢𝐚𝐨. a trainer who works for the rock-type gym leader. loyal to a fault, he’s determined to not let anyone pass him. he stays true to his word; his tyranitar is very difficult to defeat, but you won’t let that stop you. his partner knocks out yours in one hit, so you have to come back for a rematch. on the way to the gym, he’s ambushed by “treasure hoarders”, a group who steals gym badges for a living, and you come to his rescue. for someone who doesn’t express his emotions, he thanks you and states that the rematch isn’t necessary anymore. the rock-type gym leader has never seen him so touched by someone other than him before.

𝐲𝐚𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐨. the owner of the city’s publishing house and a friend of the electric-type gym leader. her guilty pleasure is teasing trainers that she knows their deepest, darkest secrets. those trainers end up becoming terrified of her, never to be seen in the city ever again. you agree she’s terrifying based on how both she and her delphox carry themselves. it appears you’re an exception, having the guts to charm her with your nonexistent flirting skills in hopes of her not scaring you out of the city.

𝐲𝐨𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐲𝐚. the current owner of the naganohara daycare center, who was previously owned by her grandparents. she’s very popular with children and baby pokémon, entertaining them with fireworks. due to the lack of staff, you sign up to be a volunteer. one day, she and her grandparents find an egg in the playpen, and she asks for your help to hatch it together. as this is your first time caring for an egg, she gives you tips on how to handle it safely, such as wrapping it in warm pads. don’t let it come near her flareon; she can’t stress this enough. last time, he almost cooked it alive with his flames as well as almost burned the center down.

𝐳𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢. liyue’s rock-type gym leader and a historian. on the side he enjoys drinking tea and listening to storytellers recite myths and legends of gods and creatures. challenging pokémon gyms are fun, but hunger and hydration sure aren’t. upon entering his gym, he notices how deprived you are from food and water, so he orders his garchomp and staff to arrange you a meal. the food must’ve cost a fortune, but what shocks you more is his knowledge of every bit of history you can name. he rambles so much that he forgets about your gym challenge that day.

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</3 Can't you get a hint? You're so annoying, insecure and a disappointment, I just want you to leave!!

Xiao, Childe, Diluc.

</3 Y'know what? I'm sick and tired of your constant affection. You're clingy and such a pest, just leave me the hell alone.

Kaeya, Albedo, Dainsleif.

</3 I'm tired. I'm tired of everything. I'm tired of me. I'm tired of this. And im tired of you.

Zhongli, Kazuha, Gorou.

Xiao, Childe, Itto.

"Oh.. is that how you really feel? I'm just an annoying presence? I'm a disappointment? I'm... insecure..?", you asked as you looked down, trying hard to not cry. "Yes!! With that thick skull of yours, you cant get through with anything I'm saying. Is it THAT hard for you to handle the truth?!", he shouted as more anger pumped into him. "..Alright then, I'll just get out of your way..", you said before walking away to your room. "Finally!", he yelled before you closed the door. The thing is, he didn't realise that you were going to get out of his way.. for good.

Kaeya, Albedo, Dainsleif.

"I'm sorry that I love you?? Honey, really I dont get-" "That's just it! You dont get it. At all. And secondly, do not call me 'Honey'.", he cuts you off. "You dont understand me. And you know what, you never will.", he says as he threw a picture of the two of you, before storming off leaving you standing with only hurt, sadness and tears as comfort. Lucky for him, you got the hint. And by the time he got home, all that was left was a broken picture frame, shattered glass and the regrets of his actions.

Zhongli, Kazuha, Diluc.

"If you're so tired then, why don't you leave?!", you yelled back, obviously words laced with hurt. "You know what? I will.", he said with a straight face avoiding eye contact. After a few hours as the sun set, he calmed down. He knew he was wrong and he was ready to make up for his actions and apologize to you. Ah but as much as the heart hurts over speech, once it goes away the stings of the negative feelings will always remain. And a huge reminder of his past crashed in. He lost someone he cared for and loved.. forever. again. but along with the pain and agony he has caused to the both of you he knows, it's unfixable.

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𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 — (part 1)

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𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 — (part 1)

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— 𝐀𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐨

Seeing you hugging your knees to your chest, sobbing, he didn't know why but his heart broke into pieces seeing you like this. Dropping his things he went towards you, bringing your body close to his.

Rubbing his thumb on your wet cheeks he brought your face close to his, "why are you crying my darling?" Seeing your lover with a worried look you explain what happened. Your so called friend ignored you, said harsh things to you, just because you were dating albedo. She was jealous of you.

Bringing your face to his chest, he had a piss off look. Like what the fuck, she was your best friend and she broke things off just because you were dating him. Wanting to go out and find this so called friend, he push those thoughts behind, you come first. Planting light kisses on your forehead he comforted you, rubbing soft circles on your back.

— 𝐊𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐡𝐚

You open the door, tears streaming down your eyes as you closed the door behind you. Walking towards your share bedroom you broke down, digging your face into your knees. Crying louder and louder about the events that just happened not so long ago.

Crying you didn't hear the door open, hurrying footsteps towards your curl up body. Kazuha who looked worried about you brought your body between his legs, rubbing circles on your back.

Kissing your forehead he let you take your time before telling him what happened. Your family yelling harsh words towards you, shaming you and your body, how you are unwelcome to your own family and everything about you. Kazuha looked shocked.

He thought you had a wonderful family, a caring one who loves, worries and support you. But it didn't look like it. Kazuha looked calm, too calm. Inside his blood was boiling. But he snap out of his thoughts, you are important right now. "My angel, you are beautiful. Your a wonderful caring person, and your home will always be here." he planted a sweet kiss on your lips, wiping your tears away.

— 𝐃𝐢𝐥𝐮𝐜

When he was about to open the door, he could hear it. Your sobs. Dropping the flowers he planned to give to you he ran to the garden he gifted you a few months ago. There he could see, your shaky body, tears rolling down your eyes and cheeks.

His heart shatters. In seconds he had his arms warped around your small figure. His thumb wiping your tears away, kissing your wet cheeks. He didn't speak, letting you take your time. An hour past with you digged into his chest, not sobbing as much anymore. Rubbing your back softly he heard you speak in a broken tone.

Explaining that your friend/sibling was killed by monsters made his heart drop. Kissing your forehead, nose, cheek, then your soft lips. Cupping your cheeks, he knows his words wont heal your wounds, but wishes he can be by your side, "my love, i'm here for you, always"

— 𝐙𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢

He just went out to buy some of your favorite snacks and cuddle with you. After all he enjoys those moments with you. But he didnt expect to come back to see the bathtub filled with blood. Your blood.

Seeing your body he dropped everything bringing your body out of the cold red water. Warping your body with a warm towel he took you to your shared room. Your eyes were barely open but you can see his shaky form. He was hugging you tightly, shaking and almost at the brank of tears.

He lets you go seeing as he needed to tend to your wounded arms. kissing your temple, he whispered a quick "ill be back" quickly bring the med it kit. Softly he started tending to your injures. You just sat there quietly, a million of thoughts rushing in your head. You didn't feel any pain nor did you notice the tears which were falling from your cheeks.

But you did feel the big arms that were wrapped around your small body. You felt your tears, felt your wounds that were still bleeding. You finally broke into more tears. Hugging your lover tightly confessing everything. About your stress, your suicidal thoughts, everything. Not saying a word he cupped your wet cheeks, feeling the tears on his fingers. He kissed your lips, and whispered to your ear.

"I'm here. ill stay here with you, (y/n). So please..don't leave me"

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𖥻 KAEYA

things have been falling apart for awhile now. and you both know it

you try and pretend that everything is alright - you tell your friends that his and your relationship is just as happy as ever

he lies and he tells the other people at the bar that you’re too busy to join him

you both lie

your relationship with him used to be spontaneous: every day with him was a new adventure

he used to surprise you with breakfast in bed. you used to come in during his work hours to say hi and drop off lunch

but it’s been almost a year since you’ve woken up with him on the other side of the bed

he used to tease you and ask you to wear his signature scarf

and you used to steal it, and swear you’d never give it back

only now, you stare at it in your closet, before returning it to his side of the clothing rack

he used to come home every night for dinner, and then ask you, with a teasing smirk, if you’d like to accompany him to angel’s share

and now he doesn’t come home until it’s late - and you pretend to be asleep as you hear his drunken footsteps stumble to your door

you’re quick to hide your tears. he never notices

you argue a lot now – but the arguments always go unresolved. he’s too scared of intimacy to give a genuine apology, and you’re too prideful to give one either

so it always is resolved by the argument being swept under the rug

it’s gotten to the point where you’re both too tired to argue – so you purpose schedule things to do whenever he has his off days from work

and he throws himself into more work to avoid coming home to you

it’s breaking, and you both know it. you just don’t know how to fix it

and there’s one particular night – on your anniversary, where you bought tickets for you guys to go on a cruise to see a performance in liyue

he’s always told you how much he wishes he could travel

and you even went out of your way to ask jean if he could have a week off, and she says yes

you made him promise to be home by six because you had a surprise for him

but when he stumbles home at eight, when the cruise ship has already left, you can’t help but feel exhaustion bubble up in your chest, as you wonder where you went wrong

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“you’re late.”

kaeya jumps at your voice.

“sorry, love,” he says. “i got held up at work.”

lie, lie, lie. that’s all he does anymore.

“jean says she let you off three hours ago.” he freezes at that, and you can see his mind working to come up with another excuse.

“i–”

“it’s our anniversary, kaeya.”

he huffs. “i know–”

“one fucking day. i ask you to come home for one fucking day on time, instead of going to the bar. and you can’t even listen to that.”

“y/n–”

“i bought cruise tickets.” he freezes at that. “for our anniversary. i cleared it up with jean to make sure you got the time off. i packed your stuff for you. i made sure to pack your favorite food. you always told me you wanted to see a performance in liyue.”

there’s a flicker of emotion on his face – and it’s because you love him, that you know that the one flicker speaks volumes. but you’re too fed up to even care.

you’ve spent too many nights alone to forgive him now without an apology.

he turns. “i’m going to come back when you’re more rational.”

of course. he always leaves before you can finish - he always shuts you down, he never fucking listens.

and you want to yell–you want to scream at him. you want to be angry.

but the only thing that comes out –

“do you really think we can keep going like this?”

he freezes at that. his hand hovers on the doorknob. you pretend you don’t see how they shake.

the silence is deafening. you regret asking.

“just lie to me,” you whisper. your voice has lost the anger. “lie like you always do. it’s the one thing you can do.”

he doesn’t turn. but you can still read him; you know every way his shoulder bends, every way his hands shake. you know every sign – it’s an imprint you’ll never be able to brush away.

i love you. i still do, you want to scream, you want to beg. you want to tell him that you’ll try again. you want to tell him that you’ll fight for it; the love.

but instead:

“no,” he says. his voice sounds stronger than you remember. “i don’t think it’ll work.”

he opens the door and he leaves.

you pack your things up that night.

you leave before he comes home.

little do you know, he was late because he was preparing a special dinner for you. but you will never know that.

𖥻 ALBEDO

there’s an odd feeling of knowing that something is breaking, but being unable to fix it

what used to be a loving relationship, has dissolved into brief good mornings and i have to work on my experiment

and while it used to be i have to go back to dragonspine, he used to pause and ask if you’d like to come with him

now, there’s no pause. there’s no add on

he used to take the time and break in between experiments to make sure to spend time with you – at least for a few days

if it’s been awhile since he’s seen you, he used to note to make you dinner, and spend the night with you

when he was working in his lab, you used to sit in one of the stools, absorbed in your own creations

you used to make him small bracelets – beaded necklaces, or some trinkets that he always wore

sometimes, if the experiment wasn’t vital, you used to sit by him and watch

and he used to look up from his experiment, just to stare at you and smile softly, knowing that he loved you

it’s not like that anymore

now, you sit in silence in his lab, eyes nearly closed, wondering where everything went wrong

now, you ask him if he wants food, only for him to snap at you in a harsh tone saying that he was busy

he stops inviting you to dragonspine, for fear of hurting you in the lab. but you think it’s because he’s fallen out of love

he gets to wrapped up in his experiments that he only occasionally comes out of dragonspine, and he almost never spends time with you

your dinners become awkward and tense.

something’s breaking. and you can’t tell if it’s your heart or his

and sometimes when you lay, alone, on your cold bed, you wonder how you ever thought your relationship could last forever

it only gets worse when albedo gets so wrapped up in his activities, that he forgets the things you’ve planned completely

there have been so many dates where he’s just completely forgotten, or been unable to leave the lab

and once or twice is fine. but seven?

you’ve been training to get into this apprenticeship program in liyue – and the day you get the letter of acceptance, you can’t help but be overjoyed

and it had been albedo who had encouraged you every step of the way.

and while you want to tell him, you know you shouldn’t disrupt his experiment

so you leave him a letter at his door, asking him if he could come down over the weekend during your going-away party

he reads it, but he’s unable to leave his lab. he swears he’ll make it up to you after

and while you pretend you’re having fun at the going away party, you can’t help but watch as every hour of the clock ticks by

he never shows up

and you wait longer than you should have. like every goddamn time.

you make your way up to dragonspine in early morning.

you know he didn’t show up to the going away party – still, you want to say goodbye, one last time, before you left for liyue because you knew you wouldn’t be back for at least a month.

you hesitate when you see the experiment in progress sign, and you wait there for an hour, waiting to see if it’ll be changed.

it doesn’t. and you’re running late.

fuck it, you think, opening the door.

“i’m busy,” he says, the moment the door opens.

your mouth snaps shut. something like anger and hurt both rise in your chest.

“i just wanted to say goodbye,” you say. i can’t even do that anymore.

he doesn’t even look up. “oh. y/n.”

he says your name plainly–there’s not an ounce of emotion in it. it makes you flinch.

albedo’s never been good at expressing emotion–you know that. but still, it hurts.

“do you need something?” albedo asks.

he doesn’t even know. and there you see the crumpled note you left for him, sitting in the recycling.

you scoff. “could you even pretend to care?”

he looks up at that. “can we do this after? i’m in the middle of an important experiment.”

you snap your mouth shut. of course.

you know it’s stupid – the anger you feel. you know he’s trying to keep you safe.

but not even a congratulations.

and it hurts. that he prioritizes his experiments over you.

“of course,” you say, bitterly. “i won’t interrupt.”

you leave. and deep down, you know this is a final goodbye.

little do you know that he had a surprise planned for you – little do you know that he had gone through the effort to prepare you a send off meal, thinking you wouldn’t have to leave until later.

but by the time he asks sucrose where you are, you’re already gone.

𖥻 DILUC

you can’t count how many days it’s been since you and diluc have fallen out of love

liar. you’re still in love. you know you are

but you don’t feel love anymore. you don’t even remember what it’s felt like

he used to spend mornings with you – he used to hold you in his arms, and give you a kiss to your forehead

you used to make breakfast together, chaotic or not, but still in love

you remember the days that you used to catch him staring adoringly at you while you tried to make the eggs, breaking into a grin

he used to always remember to give you a good morning kiss – no matter how late he was – and just give you a soft smile while saying “just one for the road”

you sit at the empty kitchen counter now. diluc is long gone

he barely mutters a “good morning,” always rushing to leave, even though you know he won’t come back until you’re asleep

and you won’t ever admit it, but you wait for him. every night

you wait in your bed, sitting up at every creak, wondering if he’ll finally be home

and when he is, you pretend to be asleep

he doesn’t pull you close anymore. instead, he stays on his side of the bed

he throws himself more into work – there have been so many times when you’ve tried to schedule a vacation with him, but he always cancels last minute

you’ve wanted to take a trip to liyue with him for ages–but every time, he cancels because of work

so many weekend plans, down the drain

he’s forgotten about your plans so many times – and when people ask you where diluc is, you just smile and say that he got caught up in work, pretending that you’re fine

he apologizes every time. but i’m sorry can only go so far

you had planned a trip for your and his anniversary – the same liyue trip you were supposed to have gone on six months ago

but on the day you were supposed to leave, he leaves a note saying that he won’t be able to go again because of work

you’re waiting for him when he gets home.

it’s past two in the morning - and you always wait. you never tell him, knowing he’ll feel guilty if he knew, but this time, is an exception.

he slides in through the window, jumping when he sees you looking back at him.

he tries to smile but it’s strained. “y/n. why are you still up?”

you stare him, blankly.

“are you kidding me?”

he freezes at your tone.

“is this about the trip?” he asks. “i’m sorry, dear, but i can’t go. i have work.”

you can see the exhaustion in him – and you know it’s selfish to argue now when he looks dead on his feet, but you also know that he’s skipped on you far too many times for you to forgive him.

“you say this every time,” you say. “i’ve been begging you to hire someone to help so you’re not working every hour. it’s one weekend, diluc.”

“let’s talk about it tomorrow,” diluc says.

you scoff. “tomorrow? when you leave even before i wake up? sure, continue avoiding me like you always do.”

he flinches. “y/n–”

“i’m tired of this, diluc,” you say, with an exhale. “you said you’d try. you said you’d try and make time. but last weekend when i bought you tickets to see a show that you wanted to go to, you told me you had to cancel. and the time before that, you cancelled on my birthday dinner. i don’t–i can’t do this anymore. i can’t be the only one who puts effort into this.”

and you can pinpoint the exact moment you see his heart shatter, as his eyes widen. and you know – you know it will haunt you for the next year.

but it has to be said. and whatever your relationship once was–it ended a long time ago.

he swallows the lump in his throat, reaching out. “y/n–”

you flinch, taking a step back. he freezes.

“i tried, diluc,” you say, swallowing. “i really did.”

and then you’re gone.

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𖥻 ALBEDO

it’s been six months since you left mondstadt, and albedo doesn’t let himself stop and think

he buries himself further in his work, ironically enough. because every time he pauses, every time he lets his mind drift to you, he feels something twist in his chest

and he thinks he’s doing fine. when he’s working, he’s okay

still, he sometimes finds himself looking over his shoulder to find you — expecting you to be sitting next in the stool that he had always reserved for you. only to remember that you’re no longer there

still, he keeps the stool there. a reminder, and a hope

he sometimes finds the small trinkets you’ve left behind for him — the bracelets you’ve made

he finds little sticky notes that you used to stick around his lab with little reminders of make sure to eat :) and love you

and every time, his heart constricts

but the worst is when he stops and rests, and he’s alone in his bed, wondering how he thought this would last forever

when you used to talk about going to liyue, you used to say that you and him would keep in contact through letters. but his mailbox remains empty

and it’s deserved — he knows it’s deserved, but it doesn’t stop the feeling of despair that clutches his chest

and sometimes, after a long day of work, he wants nothing more than to collapse in your arms as you hum and brush his hair out of his face for him. he wants nothing more than to just lean on you as you read, and fall asleep

but the lights to the house are always off. and it’s always empty

emotion is something that albedo doesn’t express often — but sometimes when he’s left alone and he’s too tired to work anymore, he leans his back against the door and puts his head in his hands and cries

he hears of your return from sucrose — its said that you were at the tavern, saying your hellos to everyone again

he abandons his experiment in an instant

(more under cut)

you’re sitting in the tavern, casually talking to diluc who’s manning the bar tonight. your back is turned to him, as you sip your drink.

albedo swears his heart stops as he stares at you.

at that moment, you turn to find him. whatever you were about to say, dies on your lips as you take albedo in.

albedo wonders what you see — if you see him the same as the rest as mondstadt does. the emotionless alchemist, with not a speck of dirt on him.

or maybe you see the way his clothing is wrinkled at the corners from the way he’s tugged at it. maybe you see how his braid is not quite the same, or the way his fingers shake in his gloves. and you must because something in your expression softens.

“y/n.” your name slips from his lips like a plea.

almost in a trance, he walks up next to you. he stands, too scared to sit. there’s a boundary in a breakup, and he doesn’t want to cross it.

even if he wants to. even if he wants to love you again. even if he wants you to know how much he loves you.

“albedo,” you say, with a slight nod. and there’s something fake in your smile, something that makes his heart shatter.

so, slowly, he starts taking off all the jewelry you’ve made him. from the leather bound promise ring, to the beaded necklace he’s worn. the bracelet from your anniversary. the hair ties you’ve left for him. the pendant with your initials on it.

he places them all on the table, swallowing the feeling in his throat.

“i believe these are your’s,” he says, swallowing the emotion that rises in his throat.

you sit there, in shock. and he thinks he sees a tear but you blink it away.

have you hurt like he has?

(have you hurt because of him?)

“albedo,” you whisper. and he can’t help but tense when you say his name.

he swallows. “i’m sorry.” he shakes his head. “sorry can’t even begin to cover it. what i did — it wasn’t right. i don’t know if you knew, and i’m sorry if i never showed it, and you must have wondered if i loved you. i do.”

i do. present. and you notice it too. you’ve always noticed.

and before he can even react, you’re taking him into your arms. and he doesn’t even realize he’s crying until you pull away only to wipe the tears from his eyes.

“i’m so so sorry,” he whispers. “this isn’t right – you’ve moved on, but i–”

“i love you too,” you blurt out, cutting him off. “i just – i just didn’t know if it was returned. but i love you too.”

and albedo can’t promise all his free time, but he does his best

he always invites you to sit on the stool next to him as he works, sometimes even explaining the experiment to you

he never fails to give you a good morning or good night kiss before either of you part ways for awhile

and he never forgets to lace his fingers through your’s every time he’s been away for awhile – a silent i love you and thank you

𖥻 DILUC

it’s been awhile since diluc has rolled over and held you in his arms

but he’s still used to it – seeing you next to him in the bed

he still would smile as he admired your sleeping face even if he couldn’t stay

he’d always debate if he could press a kiss to your cheek before shaking his head and thinking it’s not what you want

it’s worse now – now the other side of the bed is empty

the feeling of uncontrollable dread rises in his chest – but he pushes it down

he doesn’t have time to worry. there’s only work

and he manages to hold it together – he buries himself so deep into concentration that he manages to keep his mind off of it

you’ll be home when he is

but when he returns home the following night, the lights are off and half of your stuff is gone

and it’s then he feels like his chest is caving in – it’s then that he sits at the edge of the bed his head in his hands, wondering how he could let you go

he sits in silence, breathing getting heavier as he buries his head in his hands

but he pulls it together by the next morning – and he’s fine when he’s working. he can bury your memory under his work

but when it’s four am and he’s alone in bed, he can’t help but curl into a ball and miss the feeling of you

since you left in such a hurry, you left many things behind – and he has a box of your things in the corner, that he can’t bring himself to throw out

he wants to tell you that he has them but he can’t bring himself to face you

he’s known it’s been coming – the breakup. he knows that the relationship you had was unsustainable

but it doesn’t mean it doesn’t hurt – it doesn’t mean that he can’t pinpoint the exact moment he felt his heart shatter

he didn’t know you were in that much pain – and it makes him hate everything about himself

he still sees you around – mondstadt isn’t big, and sometimes your eyes meet but he’s always the first to break it apart

he convinces himself that it’s better this way. it has to be.

ironically, he only works more – it’s the same thing that made him lose you, but here he is, working twofold

and he’s exhausted. there’s no one to help him – no one to eat late night dinners with, no one who pulls him into bed when he’s near collapsing

his house is a memory of you – so he never stays there long.

and as fate would have it – that’s why you two meet again

it’s past three in the morning when he’s out on his darknight hero duties – you used to draw a line at two in the morning, one that he often overstepped, but now, there’s no one to stop him.

he doesn’t remember the last time he turned on the lights in the winery. he never stays there long enough.

he’s walking on the tops of the roofs, careful to be light on his feet. the street light flickers.

clang.

diluc jumps at the sound of a clatter – cautiously, he makes his way toward the sound.

fuck.

there’s someone surrounded by two treasure hoarders – they have a dagger out, but it’s nothing that will fend against them.

diluc doesn’t think as he drops down from the roof, making quick work of the treasure hoarders.

after he’s done, he turns to the person, a question of are you okay, on his lips, only to freeze.

you.

you’re standing there, eyes wide, dagger still clutched in your hand. and it’s his dagger – the same one he gave you.

“diluc,” you whisper. “diluc.”

he can hear it – in the slur of your words. you’re drunk – or, at least, you’ve been drinking. because you stumble right after the words, and almost crash to the floor, but he catches you.

his heart rises in his throat. he wants to swallow it down – the feeling that threatens to consume him. the longing that comes from being this close to you.

but he can’t. it’s better for you.

“y/n,” he murmurs. “come on. let’s get you home.”

but you only stumble, leaning closer into him.

fuck.

“diluc,” you murmur, again. like a broken record on repeat. “diluc.”

he tenses, but he slings your arm over his shoulder.

“i missed you.” he freezes at that. “so fucking much. but you look fine. you’re always fine.”

“you’re drunk,” he says, as he continues to walk, half dragging you with him. “don’t say something you’ll regret.”

you don’t listen. “why were you never there?”

he tenses again.

“why did you always leave? why did you never tell me?” you ask. “why did you always have to go?”

“now isn’t the time.”

“if you don’t tell me,” you slur, “i’ll just be left wondering forever. and i’ll hate everything about myself. i thought you loved me. i did.”

his heart constricts in his throat. “i do?”

“then why were you never there?”

silence.

and then–

“we’ll talk about it tomorrow morning.”

he brings you back to what used to be both of your - now just his - house, because he doesn’t know where you stay anymore

and as he tucks you in, he can’t help but feel his throat get tighter

and at that night, he buys two tickets for liyue harbor. the vacation you’ve always wanted

he’s teetering on the edge of nervousness, as he makes breakfast for you. you haven’t woken up yet, and he can’t help but feel anxious.

he jumps when he hears the bedroom door open, nearly flipping his pan. he tries to contain his nerves as you step out, but it evidently isn’t working.

“diluc,” you say. you look just as embarrassed, and just as nervous as him. “uh, sorry for last night. i’ll uh – i’ll go.”

he quickly shakes his head. “no–wait. at least have breakfast. i made waffles for you. your favorite.”

despite it all, the sight of your slight smile still makes his heart skip a beat.

“thanks,” you say, but there’s still the hint of awkwardness that lingers.

you both eat in silence – he wants to ask how you’ve been, what you’re doing now. but there’s a barrier between you that he doesn’t know if he can pass – he doesn’t know what’s considered “okay.” there’s a line that he’s too terrified to treat.

you break the silence.

“so,” you say. “what now?”

there. there it is.

the question he’s been waiting for. the question he still doesn’t know the answer for.

“i’m so sorry,” he blurts out. “for everything. for never telling you when i had to go somewhere – for always canceling. i did–i do care.”

you sit there, blinking. “di–”

he clears his throat. “i, uh– i got you tickets. to liyue. i got two. but you don’t have to go with me. it’s just there if you want to take someone else along. i don’t expect anything.”

silently, you stand from your seat. and in two long steps, you cross the table and embrace him.

he freezes, before hugging you back. it’s only then does his shoulders start shaking and he realizes he’s crying.

“i want to try again,” you whisper. “but only if you want to, too.”

from then on, diluc makes an effort to make time for you – he hires another helper so he won’t be doing paperwork all day.

he’s always home for dinner, no matter what. and he makes it habit to book a trip with you ever anniversary

and although he may see like he’s over it, sometimes at night, you can feel him pull you closer saying i love you while also saying thank you and a i’m sorry.

𖥻 KAEYA

he’s handling it fine.

that’s a lie. and he knows it. but he’ll pretend that he believes it

i’m fine, he says to the bartender as he downs another drink, with his signature smirk

you used to sit next to him – you used to pour his drink, and click your glasses, before downing it

and when he was drunk with you, you were drunk together. things didn’t seem so muddled then

kaeya’s a skilled liar, a skilled pretender – and he manages to hold it together until he gets home

and your stuff is gone

and he realizes that was the final straw

the only thing that remains on your side of the room is a picture of you and him together

he scream cries in the shower the same day, his head still muddled, wondering where it went wrong

he wakes up to an empty bedside. he’s always woken up before you, and something in him aches when he can’t brush a stray hair from your forehead

weeks pass. no contact.

it’s said that you left mondstadt completely – not a trace of you left behind

he wants to beg. he wants to beg for you to come back

i’ll apologize this time. i promise. i swear.

he finds the same scarf that he gave you in his closet. you swore you’d always keep it, and it’s still hanging on his rack. taunting him

he wants to explain - he wants to be intimate

he wishes that he were good at being genuine - he wishes that being intimate didn’t immediately make him want to retract, didn’t immediately make him wonder how long it’ll last before it breaks

not long is apparently the answer

months pass, and he pretends that he’s over you. months pass, and he swears that going home to the lights off is fine

when you return to mondstadt, it takes everything in him to not walk up to you and throw his arms around you

it takes all his self restraint to not walk up to you

but you don’t look at him. once.

he gets the message. loud and clear

so he does what he always does – he avoids you

but when your birthday comes around, he can’t pretend he doesn’t remember; so he leaves you a gift on your doorstep that remains unsigned

a year passes until it’s your anniversary again

and he throws himself into more work than he ever has, to avoid any feeling of you

ironically, that is the day you two (really) meet again

“jean told me that you haven’t eaten or slept.”

kaeya jerks up in his sheet.

you.

it’s your voice – and when he looks up it’s you. and he swears it must be a hallucination because there’s no way you’re here – there’s no way you’re standing in front of him again.

“y/n,” he whispers.

you shift uncomfortably on your feet.

“listen, i didn’t want to do this, but jean said she couldn’t convince you to take care of yourself,” you say. but he can tell it’s a lie. he has all this knowledge of you, and only now does he need it. he sees it in the way your eyes dart to the floor.

he stands from his seat, before taking  step toward you like a moth drawn to the flame.

he wonders if you see how terrible he looks – he wonders if you can still see through him like he sees through you.

“can i–” he swallows the feeling in his throat. “can i touch you?”

you freeze in shock, before nodding slowly.

he pulls you into an embrace, feeling his eye tear up.

“i’m sorry,” he says. the words come tumbling from his lips before he can stop them. “i’m so so sorry.”

he doesn’t expect much – he knows its been a year, and he doesn’t expect for you to feel the same.

but when you pull him back into the embrace, he swears he feels his heart skip a beat.

“i’m sorry too,” he hears you whisper.

“i’ve missed you so much.” every word in his head, every word he’s never been able to verbalize, comes falling out of his lips.

“i know. i’ve missed you too.” you pull away, only to wipe the tear falling from his one eye. “come on. let’s get you some food, and then you can get some rest. we can talk about it in the morning.”

and when you try again, he makes an effort to give you everything he has

from gift giving, to surprising you at work, to skipping his nightly trip to angel’s share to try wine at home with you

but he never forgets to say i love you, because he knows his genuine words are what you need the most

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xiao

you bathe together, but it is mostly you bathing him

xiao does not know how to treat himself gently, to be forgiving and kind with his emotional scars and lingering effects of trauma

you initiate this like you initiate most of your interactions with him; you pull him in gently, guiding him towards the bath, and he looks at you in question, but he trusts you, so he follows your lead

he’s a little embarrassed, borderline shy, but he doesn’t resist when you wet down his hair, running creamy soap through it

when you touch his shoulders and tenderly wash his skin, it’s... it’s vulnerable, it’s special, and it is overwhelmingly pure

he has never been loved like this. not even by himself

but there you are, taking your time, caring for him, not judging him even when he was at his most fragile

he’s trembling by the end of it, breath leaving him in shaky, shallow exhales

he can’t tell you what it means to him aloud, because he can’t find the words, and what ones he could piece together don’t quite emulate what he feels

but what he can do, and what he does, instead, is he turns around in the tub slowly, hands lingering on your sides, resting his mouth against your forehead

and then, before you know it, he’s reciprocating everything you gave him, right back at you

his touch is gentle; as if he’s afraid you’ll disappear

you probably linger in the water after, enjoying each other’s company in relative silence, simply being a comfort to one another

and when it grows cold, he helps you out of the bath, pressing an inaudible thank you into the exposed spaces of your skin

albedo

he’s the type of person that would bathe you as a form of comfort

you’ve had a rough day, you’re tired, your eyes are puffy from crying, you haven’t been in the best mental space, the whole deal—and he presses his lips to your eyelids and says, “come on, let me take care of you.”

and he means it. he takes care of you.

he draws you a warm bath, but he also brings you some tea. he gently helps you undress, lightly batting your fingers away when you try to help—and if you keep insisting, he shakes his head and murmurs, “more efficient this way. and you need to be loved for a while.”

it’s almost heartbreakingly sweet: he asks you if the temperature is okay, alters it to your liking, and then he helps you into the bath, stroking back your hair against your head, damping it down

to put this more into perspective: when we’re in our adolescence, generally, we’re always taken care of by someone. that person always takes their time with us, giving us patience, accepting us even at our lowest. because we mean something to them. but at some point, we grow older, and people no longer give us that same, unconditional love, nor do they give us that patience, that kindness, that acceptance, and that care

but albedo does, he will give you all of those things and it’s overwhelming because when was the last time someone loved you like that? if ever?

and it makes his way of viewing this, his way of saying ‘you need to be loved for a while,’ hit a little differently

because he’s loving you. he’s showing you love because you need it and you deserve it, and it’s incomparable to any love you could fully give to yourself—not because your self-love is inferior, but because someone else is seeing worth in you, just like you see worth in yourself

so, he’s taking care of you the entire way through.

you have your tea, you sit in the bath, and he does most of the work. his touch is attentive and lingering, radiating nothing but comfort and assurance.

the entire time, he’s talking to you softly, maybe saying certain things to try and get you to smile or laugh, even though his humor is pretty dry. sometimes tells you compliments, things he loves about you. it’s easy for him to ramble, but it’s also easy for him to listen. (you can tell him about what troubles you. you can tell him about old memories. you can tell him about random trivia you learned. you can just tell him how you feel, or what you’re thinking, or what you want to do. whatever it is, he’ll listen, remember, and ask questions.)

not the type of person to really bathe with you; he might shower with you, but that carries a decently-sized risk of getting heated

dries you off personally, but it is a slow, sensual act, where he is taking his time, treasuring you, leaving fleeting kisses on your skin whenever he can

kazuha

loves, loves, loves bathing with you; he probably asks you to join him

it’s vulnerable enough where he might blush, but there is no shyness to the way he leads you in

there is also no shyness to his touch

it is very much body worship in nature—he caresses the shape of you, memorizing each nook and cranny, whispering poetic comparisons into your damp shoulder as he helps you scrub clean. he might compare any freckles or sunspots to starlight and constellations, scars and stretchmarks to lightning and thunderstorms, or your softness to clouds and flower petals.

he says these things airily, as if he is winded by the sight of you alone, and given how sincere he is, it is most certainly true

it is easy for this sensual act to turn into a more intimate territory (if that was within your comfort zone), so there is always that, as well

it’s just too tempting for him to get lost in you, enraptured by your intricacies; he just wants to know them all

loves physical affection, so he’s very touchy/handsy the entire time; he leaves kisses behind your ear whenever he pushes your hair back, he mouths along your shoulder or your throat, and his hands tend to wander as he works

but as much as he loves giving, ever inclined to be a service to you, he also adores recieving

he melts when you run your hands through his hair, or lather his skin with soap; he is leaning into your touch like an eager cat, eyes fluttering closed, sighing deeply and openly with pure relief

ticklish on his scars; he’ll giggle under his breath each time you ghost your hands over the raised skin

likes to cuddle a bit in the bath afterwards, clinging onto your body in the warm water until it’s just about to become cold

by the time you two come out, you’re both pretty pruny, and he will kiss your wet-wrinkled fingers with adoring eyes and a soft laugh

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zhongli has a parakeet. he has a little perch for it in his office and sometimes it flies over to sit on his shoulder or the corner of his desk. it’s a very sweet bird but it likes to repeat things, so don’t curse around it or zhongli might get mad.

albedo has a maine coone cat (thanks peeper). he’s big and fluffy and from the streets so albedo jokes that he used to be in a street gang but he saved it and gave it another chance at life. he can eat three dinners and sometimes he does when albedo forgets it he already fed him or not.

beidou also has a bird -- but a parrot! everyone calls him birdou but his actual name is short tom. beidou taught him how to steal rare gemstones from unsuspecting patrons and sometimes she gives him a shot of alcohol. he’s been okay so far

keqing fosters cats. she wants one of her own but she doesn’t think she can make the commitment, so she fosters them instead so they can go to longlasting homes. she falls in love with every single cat and cries when it’s time to give them up for adoption

diluc has a german shepard that’s morbidly obese. he doesn’t know how she got to that state but she’s huge and dopey. she usually just lays in the fields, between the grape vines, and barks until diluc comes over to rub her belly

childe has two samoyeds that are nearly as tall as him. they shed like crazy and his partner goes insane because there’s always hair on everything. childe trains them to pull a sled and sometimes they just take off and he has to chase after them

thoma has a chow chow that he rescued when she was a puppy. he didn’t know what kind of dog it was at the time and was thoroughly surprised when this little puppy turned into a giant ball of fluff. she’s the sweetest thing in the world though

amber has a bunny! it’s light brown and roams her house like a cat or dog would. she dresses it up for holidays and has long, philosophical conversations with it.

kaeya rescued a black cat with one eye. he thought it was super ironic and knew he needed to have this cat from the shelter. low and behold, they’re best friends

ningguang has one of those fugly chihuahuas that she brings everywhere in a purse. it’s the nastiest thing in the world and bites and growls and everything but ningguang thinks it’s an angel in disguise (barfs)

chongyun has a hamster. he carries it around in a hamster ball and talks to it like it’s a person. he tells this hamster all of his hopes and dreams

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itto thinks you’re one of a kind — you’re his precious, after all! he treats you like a gemstone; for in his eyes, you are royalty. he brings you along to gang meetings and if any of his goons dare look or breathe at you wrong, you can certainly expect itto to already be at their throats. your one and oni boyfriend always makes sure to remind you that he just loves you that much ;)

childe is deeply in love with you, what can he say? he loves your company, the way you smile, the way you look at him before you sleep – he's in love with every ounce of your being. he goes to sleep holding your hands and wakes up with your bodies intertwined. he loves physical affection, so give your man lots of it to reciprocate the love. love him the way he loves you and you've found one for life.

zhongli loves the way you appreciate him. you listen intently, your enthusiasm showing, reminding him that every word he utters is important and holds truth. he feels a strange and unfamiliar sense of safety around you; but with the strangeness of it all comes a feeling of comfort. this archon has seen one too many things in his lifetime, and how nice it feels to have someone take care of him in turn.

xiao soaks up the love like a thirsty dog, wanting more and more but restraining himself lest he loses it all at once. he doesn't understand – there are many fish in the sea, many stars in the sky, and many blades among patches of grass. why him? but yet, he loves the way it makes him feel – special. chosen. he loves every bit of it, and he loves you in turn. you're a person he truly loves; consider yourself special.

albedo is confused. he's a homunculus – by right, he should experience no feelings that a human should feel. so why does his artificial heart burn when he sees you? why does it ache? surely there is no fondness for a mortal like you – he denies it all. he loves you with every bit of his artificial being. perhaps this mistake by rhinedottr was not a mistake at all.

kaeya thinks that perhaps he was fated to be on teyvat to meet you. surely the stars must have planned for it, right? the two of you are a match in heaven – your souls fit together as if it were made to be together. he loves you so much words cannot show the amount of his love, so kaeya shows it in all his little ways instead. he always kisses your hand as the two of you walk the streets of mondstadt.

diluc thinks that you're his saving grace. a man burdened and hardened with the losses of his past; softened after meeting you. people have seen the return of his smile; a sign that you were the catalyst to some sort of closure and or moving on in his life. you were good for him, he knew that. you made me smile more, appreciate more, laugh more, love more – all the little things that had been gone along with his father.

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genshin men watching a horror movie except I'm right

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genshin men watching a horror movie except I'm right

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albedo

This man is the horror movie in itself.

He just stares at the screen without blinking and whenever you jump during a jumpscare, he just stares at you, nods, and then returns to staring at the movie. It's unnerving.

When you wake up the next day, you start screaming because he's looming over you like a zombie.

childe

"Ha. Compared to what I've seen, this is nothing!"

lies. All of them.

He's sweating BUCKETS not even ten minutes in.

A good 32 minutes in is when he starts screaming. He throws the popcorn bowl and just shrinks into your side. After the movie, he has the audacity to say-

"I hope that wasn't too scary for you."

Then you strangle him.

diluc

Like Albedo, he'll just watch quietly. But thankfully, he takes the time to just squint every once in a while.

When you ask him whether he's scared, he just says "Nothing scares me except family and commitment."

It's quiet after that.

He adds "And Kaeya" before the movie ends

kaeya

Will make suggestive jokes during the entire movie. A monster? "Damn, mama you have time for one more body?" A murder scene? "God I wish that was me."

He does not shut up

zhongli

He constantly goes to the bathroom to take a shit and misses 80% of the movie

kazuha

He somehow falls asleep through it and misses 80% of the movie

itto

Halfway through the movie, he disappears and tries to scare you dressed in a monster costume.

Then he proceeds to start crying when you tell him to sleep by himself tonight

xiao

Stabs the TV thinking it's dangerous

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When they walk-in on you changing your clothes

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When they walk-in on you changing your clothes

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ALBEDO would be fascinated, I tell you. He’s an alchemist and an artist of course he’s the type to get curious and also allured at the sight of beauty in front of him. You’d probably even catch him staring because he opts to stand there at the doorway, mesmerized. And when you scold him for a bit, he’d just smile and say “I apologize, although you’re so beautiful I can’t help but admire a lovely sight.” the sly lil-

CHILDE is shameless. He’d literally let his eyes roam around before making his presence known, knocking on the door while placing a hand over his eyes, pretending like he didn’t see anything right after coming into the room. “Childe?” “Hey you shouldn’t have your doors unlocked when you’re changing clothes. Who knows who will suddenly come and enter? Good thing it’s just me.”

DILUC is the respectable man who immediately turns his back but his face is probably the same shade of his hair. If you caught up with the situation and tease him with a “Oh Diluc I didn’t know you’re here,” he’d probably freeze up because damn you just caught him. Even if he didn’t actually see anything he feels really guilty uhm why is he even embarrassed he probably saw everything already

KAEYA has no shame part 2. Even has the audacity to say “Oh? Right here, right now, babe?” but when you scold him, he’d laugh it off with “Just kidding, just kidding.” before casually walking out, leaving you flustered and embarrassed. He’d probably tease the situation to you for the rest of the day—if he’s feeling it, maybe even for a week.

KAZUHA is the first one who looks away but can still see you in his peripheral vision. Although, he does squeak a tiny “Oomph-sorry” that alerts you of his arrival. “Kazuha? Do you need something?” “Ah, it’s nothing—not that important. I just wanted to… visit you but—I can just come back if you want.” Probably the most flustered out of everyone else except xiao. Even if he tries to compose himself or he may not seem that flustered, his heart is beating so loud that he may just burst out the door without waiting for your response.

SCARAMOUCHE stops in his tracks and—wait, the right word is “freezes” on the spot. That’s only for awhile, maybe a few seconds. You wouldn’t even realize that he was there until he grunted and you could hear his footsteps closing in. As you try to cover yourself in surprise, he’d lean into your ear from behind you and he’d make sure that you’d tingle when his breath touches your skin. When he sees your hair stand, he’d smirk and whisper, “What are you thinking, undressing yourself without making sure you secured the place? Are you perhaps waiting for anyone to enter? Or… are you waiting for me?” don’t feel entitled bruh

VENTI is probably the loudest one. He loudly gasps but he won’t turn around no no no. He’s gonna skip to you and he’s giddier than usual. “Where are you going, Y/n? Can I come, can I come? Hey, hey, I want to come with you!” he’s going to be super clingy the whole day. It's insane.

You wouldn’t even realize XIAO stepped in the room lmao. You’d just notice that he was avoiding you the whole day and if you tried to talk to him his eyes would literally look anywhere other than you. You’d have to ask him what’s wrong before he does tell it to you. Well, you’re lucky if he’s honest but he might not even say it to you until you find out about it next week or even next month.

ZHONGLI looks away and clears his throat. But then he’d realize that maybe he should turn around so he does. “Forgive me, I didn’t know you were changing your clothes. I’d come back later if you want to.” but of course if you refuse he’ll stay:)

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GI characters reactions to shifting (attempting) to your universe:

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GI characters reactions to shifting (attempting) to your universe:

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At first didn’t believe shifting existed then he accidentally shifted and now he’s determined to make it happen again. Unfortunately for him, it only happens when he doesn’t mean to shift or completely at random and it infuriates him to no end.

༻Kaedehara Kazuha༺

He is one of the lucky motherfuckers that has an easy time shifting and has nothing planned out though. His main goal was to find you and let his heart guide him after, all he wanted to do was find you and live happily ever after. Everyone is jealous of him.

༻Xiao༺

He flat out denies that he wants to shift and calls it bullshit. He absolutely has scripted everything in order to meet you and the first thing he wrote down was that he wouldn’t bring back pain from his DR. He genuinely believes that when he meets you all of his sufferings will be worth it and he has dreamed about when he first meets you. Would he ever admit it? Never.

༻Tartaglia༺

He tries every night and looks up all the methods that he thinks would work for him, sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn’t. It’s really a 50/50 chance of getting to his DR and that infuriates him till no tomorrow.

༻Arataki Itto༺

He is clueless about shifting until someone tells him what it is and he’s like “Oh! You mean those! Yeah! They’re so fun and I met this person who is amazing!” I hope I can meet them in my dreams again- what? What do you mean it’s called a desired reality?” It takes a whole hour of explaining for him to realize what he’s doing and he’s ecstatic to realize that you are technically real.

༻Gorou ༺

He hears about it from friends and tries it out to see what the hype is about, once he feels just a bit he’s hooked. Instantly writing down his script and daydreaming about what he’s gonna do but it all goes out the window when he’s shifting one day and strolls past you. Instantly trying to talk to you and when he gets back to his reality Gorou is hyperfocused on getting to know you more. All his friends can tell and they think it’s adorable.

༻Kaeya Alberich༺

Kaeya is the person who brags about his adventures in his DR and how he’s the best person there but in reality, he’s either not even close to shifting or he’s genuinely the softest person in his DR and it’s a comfort place for him. He is an escapist to the bitter end and will do anything in his power to keep his DR peaceful even if he doesn’t act like it.

༻Albedo༺

The alchemist originally shifts to see if it’s actually true and when he does he stays there to see how it’s different from his world but very quickly gets distracted when he meets you. It takes a couple weeks for him to realize that he’s fallen for you but when he does Albedo takes a couple days from shifting to come to terms with what’s happened. Only people who know Albedo closely can tell that something is different with the homunculus and he’s actually a bit happier when night comes around.

༻Yae Miko༺

She knew about it from the beginning and has been to several realities, Yae Miko is the person who you go to for advice and is known as the shifting master. She has so many different methods to use or advice to give out to anyone and has so many DRs but only has one special one that truly matters to her and that is yours.

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their s/o is the dendro archon! (vol. 1)

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their s/o is the dendro archon! (vol. 1)

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you're a plant consultant that albedo often requests for while working on his various experiments

most of your time is spent cooped up in his lab, studying the various effects of genetic enhancement in different types of flowers

he's not focused on you at first, after all you're merely there to provide slight consultation on the different varieties of plants and such that he's working with

but as time goes on, albedo realizes that the soft hum of your voice and the tender nature in which you handle his research and him in itself have begun to make his heart hammer against his chest

from them on, he requests for your assistance only to have you sit perched on a stool while he documents his findings and simply basks in your presence

obviously, you're confused at first and ask why he's requested for your assistance if all you're going to do is sit and watch as he works

nonchalantly, he'll reply "i simply enjoy your company," and carry on with his work, leaving you a flustered mess of emotions

it's clumsy and a little less organized than he would've hoped, but albedo finally asks you out on a date (klee helps him out by scribbling "go out with mister albedo!" on a piece of paper in crayon except "mister" is missing the e and there's an apple juice stain in the corner, but you reward her regardless with a pink tulip that bursts from your hand, and a warm hug)

albedo loves seeing you use your vision, he finds it mystical and enchanting

but, he's a very perceptive man and immediately catches on that you seem to be more than you make yourself out to be

it's evident especially in the way that you can name ancient flower and plant types like you'd seen them yourself

your powers additionally far surpass that of any dendro user he'd ever seen before

not only that, but it has become obvious to him that you are well versed in the ancient art of khemia: one that is secret only to alchemists of khaenri'ah

albedo isn't confrontational, but he manages to get the answer for your immense power out of you in a meticulously planned and organized manner

scenario + more utc!

"love, would you mind lending me your eyes for a moment?"

you perk your head up from the many papers that littered albedo's desk and nodded with a smile, eager to help as always. what you didn't know, however, was that albedo had sketched out a principle rooted in the practice of khemia: just a simple five step plan to create a small flower field, and yet this kind of alchemical practice hadn't been seen by any other practitioners of alchemy outside of those who were well versed in khemia.

"i believe i've come to a halt in my studies, would you care to demonstrate this practice?"

albedo felt wrong for placing you in such a scenario, after all it forced your hand and would unintentionally make you reveal to him whether or not his suspicions were correct. though calm and collected, albedo couldn't stop the feeling of sheer horror from rising up within him when you easily understood the instructions and mimicked the procedure, going as far to correct the mistakes he deliberately placed in the instructions and adding a few comments of your own.

"(y/n)," you froze, he rarely ever called you by name now, "just...who, or what are you? how is it that you are able to understand the practice of khemia?"

the truth tasted bitter on your tongue in fear of rejection, and yet you found the courage to look him in the eyes and utter the words that might forever change your relationship.

"i'm an archon. the dendro archon."

emotions are odd for albedo to decipher, but this amalgamation of reactions, the conflict between the screams of his mind and the cries of his heart, combined with your apprehensive look was all far too much for him to comprehend. his legs screamed at him to run far, far away and seek out his master for answers, but he knew that it'd do him no good.

"i...understand. i do wish you told me sooner."

you sagged in relief and approached him with cautious steps, "may i?" your arms stretched themselves out towards him, and who was he to say no to a god?

albedo felt odd holding one of the many beings that had laid to waste his home so long ago, though he doesn't recall ever seeing the glow of dendro among the carnage.

"khaenri'ah was a very lovely nation," you mumbled into the fabric of his shirt, and when he remained quiet you carried on, "i often visited under the guise of a mortal and soon came to learn of the art of khemia. being the dendro archon, i can form life from my hands with just my will," you rose and unfurled your hand, letting a lotus bloom from your palm as if to reiterate your point, "so when i learned that khaenri'ah had found a way to create life through alchemical properties, i was in awe!"

despite the serious atmosphere, albedo couldn't help but crack a smile; he truly found you adorable beyond words. but as your face fell, the gravity returned to his lungs and reality came swooping in.

"i briefly studied khemia, but the fall of khaenri'ah prevented me from learning any more. i tried to reason with the gods from celestia, but to them i was no better than a mortal."

he nodded once, then twice, and you felt yourself be pulled flush against his body with your thundering hearts pressed up against one another.

"i believe i understand what happened, i apologize for forcing your hand, my flower." albedo finalized his words by intertwining your hands and pressing a kiss to the knuckle. "these hands have crafted so much life," another kiss, this time more tender and gentle, "and it is these hands that hold within them my heart."

albedo came a little closer to understanding what his master meant by the purpose of this world, and all he had to do was look into your eyes. the same eyes that held the love of his practice, the love of his people, and love for him, simple albedo.

upon discovering your status as an archon, albedo will first revel in the fact that his hypothesis was right (nerd lmao/j)

but despite the past, he acknowledges that you are not at fault for what happened to khaenri'ah

your archon powers interest him very much!

especially your inability to control the flowers that bloom around you when your emotions are intense

albedo experiments to see which kind of reactions will produce which kinds of flowers (of course, with your consent)

the reactions are usually flustered-based (kisses to your cheek, face, and lips especially are most effective as well as romantic compliments and remarks, he notes), given that albedo refuses to do anything to upset or anger you in any regard, and thus, many times will sucrose have to sweep up rose petals from the lab floors after another one of his experiments

but albedo loves the tender moments you spend with him, barren of experiments and tests, and he marvels in seeing you put your powers to work

days off were rare for albedo, but not unwelcome in the slightest. the gentle chilly breeze that ruffled through his ashen locks and the warmth of your weight pressed against his side while both of you sat huddled at his workdesk in dragonspine was a feeling he embraced with open arms.

yet, his worker's mindset truly never left him even on his days off.

"i've been pondering," he began, looking towards you who leaned your head on his shoulder, "would you like to be a subject in another one of my experiments?"

your lips curved upwards into a curious smile as you nodded thrice. "of course! but whatever for?"

albedo glanced downwards and pulled out his leather bound notebook and charcoal pencil, "a simple test of your powers, i wish to study them more, and, consequently, understand you better." the gentle, feather light touch of his knuckles grazed away the stray snowflakes that had scurried their way into his base and landed on your cheek and hair.

though you knew albedo meant business, you couldn't help but let a giddy, lovestruck smile cross your features at his words.

"well, i can't say no to that can i?"

once you had bundled up in your snow gear, albedo took you by the hand further into the woods of dragonspine. snow dribbled gently from the sky and landed on your upwards glancing face, right on the tip of your nose.

"albedo, look!" you pointed with a gleeful smile to the snowflake on your nose, which quickly dissipated into a thin droplet. albedo chuckled and paused his steps to wipe away the water from your face, and press a gentle kiss against your nose.

"adorable," he murmured and continued to walk with your palm in his hand. he knew for certain if he looked back at this very moment, you'd be covered in roses and thornless vines and the very thought had him smiling affectionately to himself.

you on the other hand, made haste with your free hand to swipe away the growing rose buds and vines that had begun to wrap around your body. "so many years i've had these powers and i still can't control this." you mused to yourself, watching the last rose petal disappear under your glowing, green touch.

not paying attention, you nearly stumbled forwards over a rock had albedo not caught you in time.

"for an archon, you are most clumsy though endearing." it was rare to hear a lighthearted lilt to albedo's voice, but never rare for you. his arms carefully steadied you to your feet, and despite his sweet actions an evident pout remained on your face.

"i am certainly not clumsy, excuse you." though he nodded his head at your retort, you almost definitely felt the playful smile that lingered on his face like the sugary aftertaste of honey.

after walking for a bit, hand in hand, albedo finally pulled you into a snowy clearing surrounded by thick fir trees and devoid of any other plant life.

"i am interested in seeing if you can summon forth some common flowers in a different climate, especially one that poses natural challenges," he paused to gently pull you body closer to him and peer into your eyes, "if that is alright with you, of course."

you beamed with affection and nodded with a confident smile, "of course! i'd be more than happy to test it out."

notebook in hand and pencil ready to record any valuable information, albedo remained at your side and quickly sketched the clearing as a "before" picture. "alright, at my word please summon forth a field of cecilias." you nodded and knelt down to the barren, snowy ground, placing your palms on the thick blanket of snow.

"oh," he paused to lean closer to your ear, "and you must ignore my presence, no matter what." confused, you nodded anyway and once given the signal, you let the rivers of your dendro energy surge from your palms into the ground below.

concentrated on your task, you barely noticed when albedo knelt down to your level. only when he begun to pepper kisses across your face did you falter in your work. "you are so beautiful, absolutely radiant. your beauty rivals the break of dawn and your sweetness triumphs over that of the sweetest sugars. i love everything about you, my flower." he mumbled into your ear with a tone you'd never heard before, but a tone you definitely wanted to hear more of.

you felt your face heat up, and instead of cecilias, from the snowy ground burst forth a large bushel of bright red, blooming roses and sparkling asters. mortified, you turned back to albedo with apologetic eyes only to be met with the satisfactory glint in his irises as he stared back at your work.

"marvelous job, my darling. exactly as i had predicted too." he mumbled while scribbling some notes down in his notebook. albedo set aside the items and pulled you close into his arms.

"though, i meant every word of what i said even if they were used for an experiment," his lips found their way to your temple and gently pulled back to brush his nose against yours, "i love you, and all of you."

you swore you felt the roses behind you grow in size and double in number and the tips of the fir trees began to dip inwards to where albedo held you like a gentle flower.

he's absolutely whipped for you, and the fact that you're an archon doesn't change that

you're his muse, to put it lightly

he loves sketching you and making attempts to understand you better

you're also one of the only people he can outwardly discuss khemia with, given that it's an ancient practice belonging exclusively to khaenri'ah

albedo hadn't fathomed that he could possible spend a lot of time with someone and yet feel as though his energy levels hadn't depleted

but whenever you stop by and he manages to get your assistance in an alchemic experiment, he hopes you never leave his side

albedo swears he can feel every flower petal brush against his heart when he manages to fluster you enough into a state where you've covered in flowers, even unintentionally

but whether or not you could summon entire fields with a single whip of your hand or not, albedo would love you all the same

xiao already knows who you are the minute you step foot into liyue

rex lapis never fought you during the archon war as you had proven yourself by offering aid to injured gods and goddesses

but xiao remembers clearly, the way you looked at him with kindness in your eyes as blood seeped from a wound in his head

a wound that you had healed with the warmth of dendro energy from your palms

he'd never met a god quite like you: the gods he knew were either power-hungry or righteous beings who cast away evil shadows, much like rex lapis in his mind

you, however, seemed to seek nothing from him but his well being

many historians argue that it was rex lapis that saved the young yaksha from the grips of the evil god who commanded him to shed innocent blood and devour dreams until hope ceased to exist

however, not many know that it was the dendro archon who pulled him from the depths of his oblivion and left him in the aid of the most reliable of the bunch: morax

alatus hadn't seen light nor had he known warmth for centuries. head to toe, his body was coated in sticky, irony blood. 'whose blood was it?' he wondered to himself. the likely answer he knew, was that this blood on his skin was blood that was never meant to be shed. the bitter taste of dreams lingered on his tongue and felt slimy in the caverns of his mouth. he felt vile, the most disgusting being to ever exist in teyvat.

no matter how far he looked ahead, there lay bloodshed and a sky tinted red and charcoal black. with every step he took, glancing back would reveal a pile of bodies in the wake of his path.

even now as he stumbled aimlessly through the desolate village tarnished by war and devoid of life, hope ceased to exist in his heart. his eyes fell upon a tattered pile of limp bodies, sagging with the weight of death.

as normal as blinking, or taking a deep breath on a quiet summer's night, alatus walked past the corpses with his head bowed to the ground. that was until the toe of his boot caught on something small, and squishy. he looked towards the ground to see that he'd stepped on what looked like a hand-sewn fabric doll with black yarn for hair, brown button eyes, and a tattered, lime green dress made from cotton. and right beside it lay a small, chubby hand, extended towards the doll as if reaching for it. the little girl's body was marred beyond comprehension, there's no doubt that whatever caused the injuries that littered her body was something she received the brunt of.

but alatus didn't care about how she died. he dropped to his knees, weak from sheer terror, and pulled the little girl's limp corpse out from the pile of bodies discarded like trash. she breathed no more, and yet alatus held her against his hammering heart as if she would suddenly wake up and her cold, bruised hands would once again turn soft and warm: full of life.

his bloodied fingers scooped the doll up from the ground and placed it in her drying fingers. and he sat, eyes empty and heart pained, and held her lifeless corpse while he listened to the thunderous roars of nearby battles and the ominous hum of what he could only think was the wrath of a god from just over the mountain tops.

"did you know her?"

alatus lifelessly looked behind him to the source of the voice, meeting your concerned gaze. just when had you appeared? he hadn't heard the gentle crunch of your feet under the crumbling dirt, too lost in his thoughts. he didn't recognize you, but your attire made it known of what exactly you were, as did the emerald lines that ran up your arms that most likely thrummed with dendro energy.

he didn't respond, for fear that you may unleash your wrath if he gave an answer that wasn't to your liking: the gods were not to be trusted, the gods were not to be taken lightly. he knew this, and he was reminded by the invisible jingle of his metaphorical shackles that bound his wrists and cuffed his neck not unlike a dog.

alatus hardly moved when you stooped down to sit beside him, though he held the girl closer to his body. "you're hurt," you gently chide and, almost unconsciously, your fingers find their way up to the pulsing wound near his temple. despite having no reaction to your presence, your touch, however, had him flinching away and holding the girl's corpse tighter to his body as if to shield her from you.

your heart dropped at how fragile he looked, despite boasting the blood of what you assumed were his victims and a scary-looking polearm.

"come, allow me to clean you." alatus looked at your hand, outstretched and waiting in front of him, with tired and dead eyes. you managed to take the dead little girl from his arms with a genuine promise to return and bury her and her family, and took him by the hand to a nearby spring.

alatus followed limply, your hand being the only thing that kept him upright and walking. even as the cool, spring water brushed against his skin and hair, all he could see was the once pure, blue water stained a horrid maroon: no matter how hard he scrubbed, he'd never be absolved of his sins.

you hadn't managed to coax a name out of him, not even as you gently washed the sticky blood out of his lovely, thick locks or healed the gash by his forehead with a light press of your palm to his skin.

alatus, on the other hand, began to feel strange. the shock of bathing in snow only to step into warm water was vivid and bright, and he's confused beyond belief. why was your touch so incomprehensibly warm? why had you treated him like a gentle glass figure that would break if handled too rashly. why did you bathe him like a child and heal his wounds without asking for a single thing in return? he realizes he must have asked the last question aloud because you respond with an airy laugh and, "because one should never expect anything in return when offering help from their heart."

he sat in silence and continued to watch the blood form clouds in the spring water.

"alatus." he whispered.

you couldn't stop the smile that formed across your face, "alatus," you parroted, letting the taste of it sit in your mouth; it tasted of sweet sugar with a bitter, burnt aftertaste, "what a lovely name."

"i am (y/n), the dendro archon." you murmured just as your cupped hand, filled with clear water, swiped away at the remaining blood from his cheek.

but you understood that alatus would not receive protection under your wing, so instead you hurried to the strongest god you knew: rex lapis, who was a rigid soul but you knew he could be trusted. with your cloak draped around his head and shoulders, you gently led alatus by his shoulders to the ominous-looking man who had his polearm speared through an enemy.

alatus' heart began to race as he got a better look at the figure who had succumbed to morax's spear: his master.

"morax..." you hesitantly called out to him, squeezing alatus' shoulders with your palms.

"i believe this is the master of that boy you hold." morax's voice boomed with authority and power. alatus shrunk back into your touch, preferring your much more docile and soft voice.

"they've made him to slaughter, innocent or defiled. a weapon." with a yank of his arm, morax drew his weapon out from the chest of his victim and whipped it to the side so the blood flung off from the golden metal.

"you are free now." the god uttered with what looked like pity swirling in his golden irises.

alatus never thought he'd hear those words, or understand them fully. but the gentle coax of your hand on his back and a reassuring smile had him stepping forward and realizing the true gravity of what rex lapis had done for him. the glint began to return to his eyes as he dropped down to one knee, placed a hand over his heart and bowed his head down respectfully to morax. "my lord, i am forever in your debt. you may use me as you see fit."

he expected to once again receive the same shackles his master had placed on him, but instead, your gentle hand dipped under his chin and tilted his head up to look at morax, who surprisingly looked down at him with gentle eyes and a kind yet firm smile.

"you will be now known as xiao, and assist me in protecting liyue."

and he accepted.

he'll never forget the day the dendro archon bathed him of his sin and led him to his new master

you had later taken him back to the desolate village you found him in and helped bury the little girl and her family, placing her doll on top of her grave

you also summoned a beautiful ginkgo tree that towered over their graves and covered their tombstones in white lilies and roses

it was the closest xiao had ever come to crying in a long time

you left the battlefield that day and xiao never saw you again, not until recently that is

your aim was to visit the city of liyue as you'd been recently hired at bubu pharmacy as its personal medical and plant consultant, healer, and resident substitute doctor in case baizhu was unable to work

oddly enough, you decide to take up residence in wangshuu inn despite the long commute to liyue (verr goldet must be having tons of fun, having her hotel host a famed adeptus and the dendro archon themself, even if she doesn't know it)

wangshuu inn had such a peaceful aura, but you also sensed a familiar presence and decided to investigate

you find xiao purely by chance while he's bandaging his wounds after a fight out on the upmost balcony

he seems to recognize you immediately, and you him

you offer to heal his wounds but he shies away from your touch and declines

xiao is still apprehensive about gods that aren't rex lapis, considering his past treatment

he practically folds in on himself upon seeing you and recognizing who you are

instead of leaving him without a word, you end up leaving behind a glaze lily by his side imbued with healing properties that heals him from afar

you repeat the same routine each day: work in liyue, return to the inn, and head up to the balcony to see if xiao had returned

you weren't sure what had you checking up on him so often, and xiao wasn't exactly partial to your concern

perhaps it was the brief history the two you held, but there was an inexplicable connection between the two of you that you desired to strengthen, and xiao desired to break in fear of being hurt, or, even worse, hurting you

but as time went on, he found himself expecting your visits, and at times he'd indulge in your conversations and let you come stand beside him

it takes a long while for him to catch feelings, partly because your status as an archon secretly intimidates (and slightly frightens) him, and also because he's emotionally constipated/j

initially when he begins to feel different in your presence, he requests that the connection be cut before it becomes too strong, much to your dismay

"we should...cease whatever this is."

if your heart could physically drop, it'd be in your stomach right about now.

"xiao-"

"this is not up for debate, leave." before he could step away from the balcony, you caught his wrist with a gentle yet firm grip.

"i won't leave you, xiao." you mumbled.

xiao scowled and attempted to yank his wrist away, but you stood firm and kept a determined look on your face. "i know this isn't what you truly want, is it?"

and it wasn't, xiao knew this and he knew it well and yet he knew that if he stayed anymore that he'd never want to leave. and what would happen should you turn on him like the god before? he was no more than a tool to the divine, someone like him was incapable of forming a bond, and yet here you were. a god, pleading with a divine tool to stay.

the words he wanted to say got caught by the needles in his throat, instead he shied away from your touch and mumbled, "you make me feel...incomprehensible things. i do not understand why it is that my heart pains when you are near. or why everything feels so...calm, and warm when you're around. i feel as though i am back in that spring and you've cleaned me of blood. i do not understand..." defeated, his arm went limp in your grip as did his shoulders.

relief hit you in waves and you moved your hands to hold his face before speaking quietly, only to him, "that's love, xiao. you're feeling love."

of course, your remark was met with an indignant scoff and the crossing of his arms as he ripped his golden irises away from your own, "ridiculous, i don't concern myself with such mortal emotions. i am incapable of such mediocrities."

you laughed before replying with a wistful tune to your voice, "xiao, i'm an archon and yet i know what i feel for you is love. love transcends mortality, and you are most capable of feeling such a wonderful thing."

blown open in shock, his eyes could only stare straight back at you who patiently smiled at him. "you are no tool, nor are you human, but you deserve to love, and feel loved. i would be honored if we could discard the idea of ceasing relations," you paused to tuck a stray strand of hair behind his ear, let a green zinnia form from your hands, and placed it behind the tucked part of hair behind his ear, "for i know i wish not to cease relations with you, even if you desire to remain just as companions."

xiao swallowed thickly, raising a hand to gently brush against the thick, dewy petals of the zinnia behind his ear. his mind was screaming at him to run, and get as far away as he could before he hurt you, or you hurt him.

but his heart commanded his arms to wrap around your figure and pull you close against him, and it was his heart that hammered ferociously against his chest when he murmured a "please don't go," against your temple.

there's no official label on your bond and you've never forced xiao to label it, but as time goes on he begins to like the idea of being called your lover, and you his

courting xiao has its ups and downs but everything is a learning process

initially, xiao will be very quiet and servant-like

you'll have to reassure him that just because you're an archon doesn't mean he needs to serve you: that you're his equal

drill it into his head until he's able to be totally at ease around you

the patrons at the inn often muse about the young, odd couple on the highest balcony

xiao appears to be intimidating and stoic outwardly, whereas you carry a gentle aura and a kind smile wherever you go

on days when his karmic debt is overbearing or he feels himself slipping into oblivion, all you have to do is take him into your arms and gently shush him while stroking the top of his head

when in a vulnerable state, it comforts him to see you use your vision: creating flower crowns out of qingxins and silk flowers has helped the most, and you're always around to give him guidance and praise his work

LOVES to be called alatus by you, and you alone. he cherishes the name "xiao", but can't help but let you call him "alatus" because it makes his heart sing

xiao shows his affection through actions more than words, but when he does speak it takes time for him to find the right words, especially with having to push down any formalities given your status as an archon

he'll bring crystalflies to you just to see your elated reaction and awestruck gaze as he unfurls his hands and the sparkling creatures flutter away into the night

he won't admit it aloud, but he loves when you form flowers in your hands and tuck them behind his ear

the simple action of tucking a flower behind his ear, kissing his cheek and wishing him well when you set off to liyue each morning never fails to fluster him

pale, morning light began to trickle onto the balcony where he stood in solitude, watching with steady breaths as the sun rose again once more over the liyuen horizon. so lost in the view and his own swirling thoughts, he nearly jumped out of his skin upon registering the touch of your arms around his waist. you noticed his startled expression and began to retract your arms with a quiet "sorry", but not before xiao's hands caught your wrists and gently tugged them forward to rest in the position you had before.

"forgive me, for startling you." you hummed against the flesh of his cheek.

he shook his head and turned to the side to hide the faint blush that coated his cheeks. "it's fine. don't concern yourself about such troubles." he mumbled, leaving you to quietly laugh to yourself and squeeze tighter around his torso.

it was as if your touch could unbind him from the black, slithering tendrils of his karmic debt that kept him in place no matter how hard he thrashed. with each hug, each kiss, or even a kind smile and loving glance in his direction, the binds would begin to loosen and slip. even now as you held him from behind and pressed gentle, feathery kisses from his shoulder blade, to the crook of his neck, to the line of his jaw, the weight on his shoulders began to lift.

"what flower shall it be today, love?" you pulled away and let him turn himself to face you, watching as your raised hands thrummed with verdant dendro energy.

cocking an eyebrow up, xiao crossed his arms and stared at your glowing hands, "whatever you pick will be the same for me regardless, it is your choice to make."

"aw, come now. just pick one!" you raised your palms, eagerly awaiting xiao's request. defeated, he conceded with an exasperated sigh before mumbling, "a rose."

from your fingers bloomed a blood red rose, fresh and humming with vivacious life and energy. you'd manifested many flowers in his presence before, but xiao loved seeing you conjure up roses the most.

before you had an opportunity to nestle the thornless rose behind his ear like you normally did, the flower was snatched from your hand and instead placed behind your ear. xiao's nimble fingers gently brushed over the shell of your ear, tracing downwards from your jaw, to your chin, before finally settling to cup your face. the pad of his thumb ran against the bottom of your parted lips, absorbing each of your quiet, bated breaths.

"may i kiss you?" he mumbled, barely above a whisper. if you hadn't trained all of your focus onto him, you wouldn't have heard him at all.

you answered his question by leaning in and softly connecting your lips against his. his arm snuck around to hold your body in place against his as your mouths worked in tandem with one another. the kiss was so innocent and sweet, yet held within it an unmistakable desire and craving for each other that he couldn't help but indulge in.

"intoxicating," he panted once parting from your lips, taking a moment to brush aside the stray locks from your face, "absolutely addicting. you do not understand what you do to me."

from your hands bloomed a rose identical to the one in your hair. you gently placed it behind his ear and kissed the tip of his nose. "i believe i do understand what i do to you, but it is you who has a god weak in the knees for your love."

he'd deny the furious blush that covered his face at your comment for weeks to come, no matter how much you teased him for it.

when it comes down to it, there's no denying that xiao loves you

and you love him just as much

his relations with gods and archons has been tumultuous to say the least

but you've managed to start the process of mending his wounds, even if they leave scars

you're kind of opposites, but there's no denying that xiao absolutely loves everything about you

from your caring nature to your gentle aura, you're akin to the light at the end of his tunnel and he's let himself accept that he'll stay by your side no matter what

he knows you as the god who helped saved him from oblivion so long ago and feels that he owes so much to you and morax

at the end of the day, whether you were a mortal or a god, he'd still give all of himself to you

you first meet kazuha aboard the decks of the alcor

you'd befriended beidou in liyue and came at her request for an on-board medic in case of any emergencies

though you had initially come on board as hired help, your eyes slowly began to wander to the mysterious stranger who constantly sat atop the ship's bow

you weren't the only one whose eyes were wandering: kazuha had been wary of your presence the moment you stepped foot onto the alcor

his connection to nature allows him almost inhuman insight and from your aura alone he concludes that you're much more than a simple dendro healer

but he pushes the thought to the back of his head and continues onwards

you first get a chance to speak with him when you're bandaging up a wound he received while fending off treasure hoarders from the ship

he tries to play tough, but you see right through his act and he conceded with a small laugh and asks for your name

kazuha wins you over quite easily, and it's not hard to see why

you both are gentle in nature and have a strong connection to the environment around you

that, and you have the ability to understand him at his most poetic, beidou often waves you over to decipher his words when she can't understand what the heck he's saying

but as said before, kazuha knows that you are more than you appear to be

from your almost inhuman capability to revive a person from near death, to the omnipotent power of parting fields and raising trees from nothing, it's hard to believe that you're just a regular dendro user

he understands, however, that you must have your reasons for keeping a secret and will wait for you to tell him yourself if you should ever choose to

you'd been hesitant to tell him since he revealed to you the circumstances of his joining of the crux but ultimately decide he's better off knowing what exactly he's getting himself into

"the stars are most brilliant tonight, are they not?"

your legs dangled from the edge of the alcor's crows nest, eyes far too interested in the air below your feet rather than the night sky above. kazuha glanced to your side when you hadn't responded to his question, concern written on his calm features.

"there's..." you paused to stop dangling your feet through the wooden bars and turned your gaze to the man beside you, "there's something you must know about me."

the rest of the crew had departed into the quarters for the night, so you felt no trouble nor hesitance in unfurling both of your fingers to reveal your floating gnosis. kazuha's normally gentle and composed eyes were blown wide open, any more and they'd go flying right out of his head.

"i'm the dendro archon."

archons are creatures he's familiar with, all too familiar with. but you must be different, right? your eyes desperately searched the conflicting emotions on his face for an answer, one he knew he didn't even have right now.

"i...understand," he swallowed dryly and looked to his bandaged palm, "i just am in need of some time to...process it."

he leaves you with those words and nothing more. you were aware of what baal had done to his friend, and to her nation which had festered into the hesitance to reveal your identity to him. being an archon meant carrying the bias that you sought an ultimate goal and would stop at nothing to achieve it, even if more harm was being done than good. and while you sat in the crow's nest that night with you knees hugged to your chest as you hiccup sobs into the fabric of your clothes, you couldn't help but wish that you were born a mortal.

kazuha's mind is filled with thoughts of all kinds, but the one that stands out the most is the fact that you, his kind, gentle lover, bore the same status of the god who slayed his best friend and stole the life out of her citizens. he contemplates this while leaning his forearms against the wooden rail of the ship, uncharacteristically throwing back mug after mug of beer, and thinking about the revelation you'd given him nearly a week ago. he hadn't seen much of you, and he suspected that you had cooped yourself up in your office and busied yourself with work.

"woah there, chief! didn't take you for a boozehound like me, easy on the drinks or you won't be able to walk straight tomorrow!" beidou sauntered up beside him and clunked her own full mug of beer down on the wooden edge of the ship. "something happen?"

kazuha wanted to bite his tongue, after all captain beidou didn't need to be bothered with his internal storm. yet, he found the words slipping out without even realizing it.

"(y/n)...they've told me something about themselves recently. something crucial, and it conflicts against all i know."

much to his surprise, beidou huffed a laugh and knocked him on the shoulder with the back of her hand. "and? if it goes against all you know, then learn about it so it doesn't go against all you know. simple, yeah? is that all you were worried about?"

kazuha let her words swim around his mind for a bit, hazy from the alcohol and lack of sleep. "learn about it so it doesn't go against all i know, huh?" he mused and took one final swig from his mug. beidou had a point: what he knew about archons was that they were cruel, and heartless. but upon further inspection, baal was the one he had attributed as defining the characteristics of an archon. and suddenly, he felt terrible for generalizing your status down to his own biased perceptions.

"e-excuse me, captain." he slurred while pushing himself away from the banister.

"make sure you remember to give them an apology kiss!" she called out after him with a teasing lilt to her drunken voice.

his wobbly feet managed to find their way to your quarters, with the small medic sign hanging from the wooden door. knocking was out of the question, as was announcing his presence: this was too important after all.

kazuha stumbled in just as you rose from your small corner desk. before you could get a chance to even process what was happening, the ship rocked with an abnormal wave which sent him catapulting straight into you, sending both your bodies to the wooden floors.

"kazuha?! are you okay?" you pressed your hand against his forehead upon seeing the flush of his face and the gloss in his eyes, but the fan of alcohol on his breath had you retracting and staring up at him in awe.

his arms caged you in on the floor, yet he made a point not to tower over you and instead leaned down to press a gentle kiss to your lips. he moved to pull away but your fingers found refuge in combing through his locks and brought his head down to drag out the kiss for just a moment longer. you tasted the words on his lips and let him part from your body this time.

"i realize how wrong i was, to leave you alone to stew in your thoughts like that. i apologize, how sorry i am cannot be conveyed purely by words. i had minimized you to the terrible perception i had of archons in my mind, and yet you are so different." his eyes searched your face for any semblance of understanding, and when he finally found it, he began to crack.

the gentle splatter of a single tear dropped onto your cheek from his eyes as he tried his best to hold in his regret. "i'm sorry, i'm so sorry!" but the alcohol had let his dams lose and composure thrown out of the window.

you helped yourself sit upright and took him into your arms, gently shushing his cries and stroking his back while you held back tears of your own. "it's alright, i understand that you've been hurt by one of my kin. but i promise you," you paused to pull his face away from your shoulder to look him in the eye, "i would never harm you, or anyone you love. you have my word, and my utmost protection and love."

and he believes you with all of his heart.

the death of his friend and baal's transgressions are still fresh in his mind and in his heart

but kazuha begins to realize that not every archon seeks what baal does, and will not use the same means to achieve their goals

his best example is you: who cares not for power or glory but rather for a simple life as a healer aboard the alcor, and to be his lover

your relationship is absolutely adorable and full of love and gratitude

the crew members of the crux often slap kazuha on the back and send him cheeky grins when he walks around the ship with his hand entangled in yours

despite boasting no visible injuries, kazuha stops by your medical quarters at least twice a day just to see your face and press a gentle kiss to your knuckles

he loves the feeling of your fingers in his hair, and even more so when you take the time to form little flowers from the tips of your fingers and thread them through his locks

how was it possible for someone to have such silky and rich hair? you'd never understand how kazuha kept his locks so tame and so healthy despite months out at sea. his strands felt heavy and lush on your fingers, like dewy blades of grass in the wee hours of the morning. combing his hair had become sort of integrated into your routine, and you loved to sit him down on the edge of your bed and help detangle his luscious locks.

your lips found their way onto the scarlet streak of hair that adorned his otherwise pearly locks and placed feather light kisses to the dawn colored area. his hair had been let down for once, ruffled only by the gentle sea breeze and the heavenly touch of your fingers.

"your hair is so lovely, kazuha. like thick silk..." you mused with a soft smile, one that grew when you felt the man in front of you further lean his back against your chest and sigh into your warm touch.

"not as lovely as you, my darling." you'd never tire of hearing his dove-like voice coo affectionate words in your direction, nor would you ever tire of staring into his pools of vermillion that seemingly never ended. he craned his neck up to gaze into your eyes, and you met his actions with a kiss to the tip of his nose.

with careful hands, veins of glowing, dendro energy began to pool from your hands and weaved through kazuha's pale, pearly locks. from your fingertips bloomed tiny, pale blue followers with ripe, lemony centers which found solace nestled in his downy locks.

you hadn't missed the fond smile that crossed his face upon reaching his hand up to come in contact with the small flowers.

"you spoil me far too much. such lovely flowers do not belong trapped in my hair." he mused with a forlorn smile as he plucked one of the sky colored flowers from his hair and twirled the verdant stem between his forefinger and thumb.

"nonsense," you gently chided and tickled his face with sparkles of dendro, "you deserve the world and i plan on giving it to you, one flower at a time."

kazuha was a gentle soul with equally gentle hands, so when you found the world spinning and the grip of your lover's hands keeping you immoveable under him as he flipped you over onto the bed, least to say your heart was in quite the tizzy.

"allow me to return the favor, my most beloved archon." with the gentle purr of his words, the flowers in his hair hummed with life and burst out in greater numbers and larger sizes in tandem to your flustered face and stuttering responses.

he'd never tire of the reactions you gave when flustered, but he truly meant that there'd be no end to his journey to give you the world.

you've always been fond of the gentle breezes that flow through your cultivated flower fields or lumbering forests of trees

kazuha is similar in that regard, where you bloom he nourishes

the two of you work in sync and you truly feel like yourself around him instead of your title

it takes a little while for kazuha to come around about his apprehensions about the archons, but he trusts you with all his heart

if there ever is a problem, he's sure to come straight to you and discuss it in a calm manner

should you one day choose to leave the crux, kazuha will be right behind you despite his close attachment to the crux and beidou

but he knows that he is happiest by your side and wishes for nothing but a peaceful life for the both of you

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Childe

When Childe walks in, he doesn’t see you….until he looked down. He almost crunched you beneath his feet if it weren’t for your constant flailing of arms and screeching voice. He blanks out for a hot minute as you clung onto his toes, doesn’t dare to move an inch because he’s so petrified (even though there’s nothing to be afraid of??). But honestly if Childe moved right now, he might accidentally flail you to the side and that’s the last thing he wants.

“WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU??” He screamed so loud it nearly blew you out of proportion. Seems like he’s going to have alot of adjusting to do. Childe is a tall man (canonically the tallest) and he knows how impulsive he can get which is why he bought a handmade dollhouse from one of the Liyue merchants for you to stay in.

Though there’s something about your tiny size that makes his heart flutter. With your face so small with a pair of eyes far too big, *clutches chest* “My oujo-chan is so cute” -Childe probably. He won’t stop saying them over again and you were growing tired of his gushing reactions. He can’t help it. He wants to spoil you rotten. You fit right onto the flat of his palms, the way you just snuggle up againts his finger and he just- swoons, might tear up (bruh).

Toys may be for kids but for Childe it was now his favourite pass time. While you navigate around the wooden dollhouse, he pitches in by moving around the furniture to make it easier for you. Offers to carry you through the rooms like a personal elevator. And please, please let him tuck you to bed. He has to pinch his fingers to grab the blanket. It’s so adorable to him.

Loves it when you snuggle up against his collar. He thinks it would be the best area for you to be nearby him since the risk of you getting hit by anything (or him) by accident is very slim chance. Sometimes he pulls up his collar so that you’re more comfortable and cradled within. He would have to avert his eyes down rather than turning his head if he wanted to look at you otherwise you’d be hit by his chin and that would hurt.

The poking sensation with you by his neck can bother him since he’s veeeery tickilish there. Plus, Childe can get easily sweaty so have fun with that.

You have a feeling that he wasn’t so pleased when you transformed back. You might be right. Actually, you are right. He secretly has an extra potion hidden somewhere…just in case.

Diluc

Mortified, his soul just left his body. To think things couldn’t get any worse ever since he turned into a child to the point no one took him seriously, now you’re literally the size of an apple. Oh god what if his bird suddenly swoops in and gobbles you right up? Or the wrath of the wind comes by, swirling you away towards a tornado. Needless to say, Diluc grew paranoid over your well-being ever since.

Due to your extremely small size, he will ensure that you are supervised by him (except at night where he has places to go). In otherwords, you’re slipped into the inner pocket of his coat. It’s super warm, you can fall asleep (and feel his heartbeat awww). Diluc doesn’t like keeping you in places where people can see you, it would be too easy for outer things to access your tiny form (or maybe he secretly likes the feeling of you in his pocket.)

And he’s such a gentleman about it. You noticed how careful he moves among his footsteps because he’s worried that you might get dizzy. Diluc guards the pocket at close parameter, keeping an eye on things so he won’t bump into them. As if he was treading on thin ice (you even suggested it was best to leave you home but he’s too overprotective for his own good).

You’re like his little assistant. Diluc does so much paperwork through out the day and although the act was small, he finds it endearing how you would help bring the papers back to it’s rightful pile or pushing the ink bowl towards him. Or during his shifts at Angel’s Share, crawling around the glass utensils and trying to find a specific wine beverage on his shelf. Of course that only happens when the shop is closed, how is he going to explain to his patrons that you shrank and now live in his pocket?

He dislikes the thought of you wandering too far. It’s so easy for you to get lost especially when the mansion is so large.

At night you now sleep atop the fluff of the pillow. Diluc is a calm sleeper so he won’t have to worry about hitting into you. However he radiates warmth so you just subconicously roll towards to his face. He usually wakes up with you sprawled over his nose. He can hardly breath (careful, he might just sneeze too).

This all happened because of the experiements you participated with Albedo. Diluc ensures that doesn’t happen again. It will take some tencaious effort to convince him otherwise.

Scaramouche

Fuck this guy. He treats you like his new pet, a new toy (though you technically are one). He has this arrogant, smug and sadistic look as if he was a predator looking at his prey and grabs you by the collar before dangling you up in the air.

“Hmph, looks like the tables have turned,” he says while toying with your state. You tell him he’s just angry because he’s short himself and mad that everyone else in the Fatui organization is taller than him. Scaramouche demon face activated. He’s about to devour you. (Maybe you should keep your mouth shut this time. Honestly your relationship with him is pretty weird).

His hat is so fun to play with. You’d swing around like Tarzan using the strings that were hanging from it. His head was your playground now which annoys him to an enourmous extent because it makes him look ridiculous. Scaramouche will have a hard time catching you since you move around so much. Climb around him, especially the back of his neck. He’ll start wheezing when you tickle him there.

The type to put you in a box but also the type to keep you on his shoulders. Being relied on makes him feel taller (lmfao). Scaramouche seemse to have developed a habit to poke your cheeks whenever he needed your attention and you bit him back once when he pushed too hard that you nearly fell off. Despite your size, your teeth still hurt. He threatens to put you back into the box if you don’t behave and the outcome ends with a full out brawl as he tries to grab you again while you run around, pulling the strands of his hair to climb on top of his hat. (This is literally Tom and Jerry wtf.)

After transforming back, he outwardly admits his disappointmen. Scaramouche says it suits you better (when he actually meant that he highly prefers you small). You marked his words, keeping an extra vial for your own entertainment in the near future.

Xiao

Xiao was face-palming against his forehead real hard about this. For the love of Rex Lapis, what kind of trouble have you gotten yourself into this time? First it was the child incident, now you’re the size of his finger? Good grief, looks like he will have to keep an eye on you from now on but at the same time he’s scared to get too close, you are nothing but a tiny mortal in which he would have to double his effort to look after.

He lets you sit at the crown of his head rather than anywhere else. You insisted since it was easier to see everything at a nice distance (plus he’s short so you won’t have to worry about him bumping into door frames). You noticed that Xiao also has a little strand sticking out from the center (ahoge) and you sometimes grab onto it for stability. Turns out he’s quite sensitive there and winces when you pull too hard.

For the remaining week as the antedote was being prepared, Xiao became extremely aggressive over your well-being, he looks as if he’s ready to massacre everything in his way…which he did. Clears out the monsters off the path before going on daily strolls with you, you wouldn’t have to lift a finger from now on. No one except for him is allowed to hold you unless they’re a trustworthy person. You could feel his sharp eyes glued on you like a hawk when walking into the grasp of Zhongli’s hand.

You once accidentally tripped into his almond tofu when he wasn’t looking and he almost ate you. Turns out being small made his job as your gaurdian ten times harder (especially when you’re the clumsy type). If you were to fall off the table, he would have to catch you right? Xiao often bumps into furnitures in the process…ouch!

He’s very soft. It’s all over his forehead, his mouth, his eyes. When he looks at you, his tense eatures melted away and there’s an invisible fondness over them as he cradles you in his palm. The way you snuggle in them is lke the most precious thing in the world.

When you turn back, there’s a wave of relief. He was really stressed out you know?

Zhongli

His first thought is to get you as far as he can from the Funeral Parlour before Hu Tao finds you. Who knows what that child might have in mind. Zhongli takes one of his empty tea pots and urges you to go inside, or carries a tea cup with you in it, he likes placing you on objects while carrying you around.

Zhongli realizes that you can no longer use the household items like before so he has to remake them to your standards- especially when he realized he doesn’t have the mora to buy you a dollhouse. He improvises. Takes a handkerchief to make your blanket, his cups for your bathtub, Zhongli had to cut the foot into byte-sized too. But in terms of clothes, well he had to make them as well. Living thousands of years would mean he would have lot of experience. Sewing was one of them luckily. But that would mean he has to take your measurements as well. In the end, most of the things he made were dresses since they were alot easier.

You like to sneak in between his shirt and his vest tucked behind the coat he wears. Unfortunately Zhongli doesn’t seem to have visible pockets (most likely the reason why he doesn’t carry mora either), though if you don’t hold on tight you might just slip down his vest and right to his stomach. It makes him chuckle when that happens even if the amount of effort to get you out took more than he thought since his attire is quite complicated to put on. If you really want to climb on him, he’ll find a seperate pouch (but realizes it won’t be a good idea when there’s alot of pick-pocketers in Liyue streets).

All of a sudden he reads you bedtime stories. It’s some sort of inner instinct that tells him he’s taking care of a child now (he’s right though). You realized that his voice was equivalent to a thunder’s roar due to size difference. He would have to whisper now.

It will always be part of his precious memories when you turned pocket-sized. Zhongli still keeps the clothing he made somewhere in his closets too.

Kaeya

Amused by this eventful situation. Absolutely thrilled! He’s not evil like Scaramouche but this new version of his s/o is both adorable and fun at the same time. You’re so easy to tickle, just one poke using his finger against your hips makes you yelp. Sometimes he twirls your hair or taps your forehead gently despite your protest, he’s so handsy like always in an affectionate yet annoying way.

Kaeya picks you up and places you among the fluffy comfort of his feathery scarf. You sneezed, the last time he cleaned it was before he went on a mission with the knights. Though you have to admit, it’s the best feeling in the world. It’s so soft you might sink deeper into the fabric. He likes to put you in places where he can talk to you easily, sometimes on the table while he downs on his wine. Normally you have to take the bottle away before it gets too much, now you have to push it away which he finds very entertaining at your futile attempts.

“Don’t you have anything better to do?” you tell him. Since you turned byte-sized, he can’t seem to stop playing around. Takes his two fingers and pretends they’re legs walking across the surface. You would turn around and he halts, Kaeya sends you his signature grin. When he promises that he wouldn’t do anything funny, you would let him hold you. Since hugs are out of the equation, Kaeya gives you his finger instead to wrap your arms around. He can’t get enough seeing you like this, things he couldn’t do when you were normal-sized. he enjoys your reactions way too much.

His favourite pass time is helping you brush your hair because the hairbursh is too big for you to handle. Kaeya ensure he’s handling things delicately but he would love to help style it for you as well. Pretty please? At this point one request turns to another because he’s having way too much fun. But it couldn’t be helped since you would need his assistance in almost everything so there’s really no escaping.

You were so happy when things were normal again but Kaeya would bring this up again during your conversations (how next time he would like to put you in his drinks while you’re wearing a swim suit).

Albedo

Legit blurted out if he could put you on a hamster wheel.

What about trying out the little maze he just made?

Or participating in a race against slimes of different elements?

No? Okay, then he’ll just turn you back.

Albedo isn’t going deal with this as along as he can help it (especially when he remembers what Klee did to him when he turned small.)

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A Small Predicament [Baby Genshin x Reader]

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A Small Predicament [Baby Genshin x Reader]

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Scaramouche

• "Oh you shrank? I couldn't tell-"

• Threatens that he will murder you to pieces and burn your remains but his voice was so squeaky and high pitched (voice crack) that you couldn't help but burst into a tearful laughter.

• Its payback time  Bully him, take his hat and hover it above his head. Truthfully, without his hat Scaramouche looks like a little schoolboy. Overall less intimidating.

• Tries glaring. Cute. He's really bratty as a kid, sitting on a high chair (which you had to help him get on) and demanding his servants to do his bidding. In reality, his personality never changed. You realized that even as a grown up he still acts like this (bratty kid in a grown man body).

• The curse made his week a living hell. Signora had the audacity to pull his ear when he misbehaves. Childe constantly messes with his hair while giving head pats and the WORST of all, pinching his cheeks. Scaramouche never wanted to commit arson so bad in his life.

• Eventually finds a cure so he doesn't have to deal with it anymore and orders everyone to never speak of it again. Though, he's plotting how he'll get revenge on everyone who made fun of him using the very same curse (You better run).

~~x~~

Diluc

• "Oh…Oh my! Diluc you're just so cute!"

• Diluc grimaces as you glomp him in this state. How can you help it? With his head so small it makes his hair all the more fluffier! His coat no longer fits him to the point the sleeves had made past his fingertips. He tried wielding his claymore again, only to lose balance and fall flat onto his bum

• (insert kid voice "Retribution!") Did I mention the babyface?

• Diluc tries to act as if everything was normal, acting like the Darknight hero and Mondstadt's Tycoon but fun-sized. He couldn't. There was no way people would take him seriously in business meetings. Same with fighting abyss mages, his smaller form was too much of a disadvantage. Thus you ended up doing most of his paperwork.

• One time you caught him sitting on the floor couldn't reach his office desk  while reading away the various books for a cure. It was three in the morning. You told him it was way past his bedtime and he argues saying when did he ever have a curfew schedule. In the end you managed to convince him and he begrudgingly obliges.

• The type to NOT ask for help even when it's obvious that he really needs it. Before he was the one who helped you reach things from the top shelves, oh how the tables have turned. He avoids Kaeya like a plague unless he was in it for another round of funny remarks. When he wanted to go out and get some fresh air, you insisted on accompanying him. Worst mistake in his life. A travelling merchant bumps into you and commented that you had a very cute son. Diluc was mortified.

• The day ended up with him sulking in his room. Although it was tempting, you resisted from cooing over his adorable form after days of treating him like a child. It wasn't because you were teasing him, Diluc just works so hard that you wanted to spoil him a bit. At least he could still play a game of chess with you.

• When things went back to normal, Diluc ensures that you will NOT see him as your son.

~~x~~

Kaeya

• "Well look who it is, my little Prince Kaeya~"

• Tries really hard not be bothered by it at all. Kaeya still maintains his suave facade, throwing in a couple of flirting lines here and there (and forcing his voice to go a few octaves too low in which puberty has yet to occur HA). Though no matter what approach, he couldn't ignore the sparkling mischievious glint in your eye. You were obviously not taking him seriously.

• Things couldn't get any worse. He lost his masculine physique and boob window, he wasn't able to go to certain places without supervision. But the worst thing of all was that he was underaged. Kaeya hated the fact he couldn't drink anymore, he even insisted you to sneak him a few bottles (which you refused) and had to settle with plain beverages such as fruit juice (what an insult). He was never really grounded since his childhood days but he certainly felt like he was grounded now.

• Kaeya still kisses you on the lips whether you like it or not. If you ask him to sit on your lap, he will find a way to turn the position into his favour such as resting his face between your breasts. You're not gonna treat him like a kid, nuh-uh, he actively avoids it.

• Since his personality still remains, Kaeya is a naughty child. He will use his innocent appearance to sway people (even you) to get what he wants. That was how he was able to take a sip of the wine he stole somewhere (he wouldn't tell you). Diluc scolded him heavily and threatened to ban him from drinking from his Tavern for a week (they ended up arguing, Kaeya being the passive aggressive little shit he is).

• He was extremely relieved to return back to his normal form again. He has so much to catch up (specifically his bedtime activities with you *wink wonk*)

~~x~~

Child(e)

• "Hmmm to be honest, this actually suits you very much."

• Unlike the other boys, Childe was completely okay with it. Turns out that YOU were the one who was not going to be okay. If you thought taking care of Teucer was energy-draining then expect Childe to take that tenfold and beyond.

• You've officially became his full-time babysitter who is in desperate need of a raise (and rest). You can't take your eyes off of him and archons forbid that he will ever meet Klee. One point he'll be running ahead by your side and the next you'll find him getting himself in a 1vs7 situation with some shady looking treasure hoarders. Childe genuinely thinks he could take them on but the curse downgraded his abilities. You carried him and barely made out of it alive. (This made you ponder whether the best solution would be to strap him against a chair for the time being…)

• Childe being a child will eat all the candies and ice cream he pleases. You wonder if the curse also turned him a few years back or was it that he acts like this simply because he wanted to (it was the latter). He loves being spoiled, spoiled by you! Childe demands your full attention, spoon-feeding his meals, back rubs and head pats. Yep, he's definitely doing this on purpose.

• Did he just call you 'mommy'? (Childe has mommy kink confirmed).  He has so much energy that it was exhausting, you literally had to drag him away from what ever he was doing in order to get him to bed. "No Childe, your sleeping time is 9p.m stop whining." He bargained that he'll sleep if you sleep beside him (you didn't get any sleep. You knew what he was planning. In the end, you tried to make sure he didn't sneak out behind your back.)

• Finally you were able to get out of that hell-hole. Childe promised to make it up to you, you deserve it after all~

~~x~~

Small (aka Xiao)

• "Did you know in the Liyuean language, Xiao translates to small?" You didn't say that out loud. Not when he's this angry (this angy)

• He just stands there, crossing his arms and grumbling. You were hesitant to touch him in case he might hiss at you. Xiao has always been short, maybe an inch taller than you, but seeing him like this made you think 'my almighty yaksha can't be this cute♡'

• He gets mad when you no longer call his name for help. How could you? He's just so precious~ Xiao makes it clear that no matter what form he takes, it doesn't make him weak ("Adepti and you mortals are nothing alike." Or so he says but you could tell he wasn't running as fast as he used to because…small legs). You may not comment on it aloud but he can tell just by the look on your face and it irritates him.

• Also the type to not ask for help but worse. Xiao is an agressive little kid, he seems as if he'll be willing to bite someone's finger off if they try to pet him (He gives strong cat vibes, so thats understandable). His spear was too big for him to wield so he often has to put it away or else he might knock someone over with it. Xiao hates being short so you'll be hearing him complain alot.

• Since he was an adepti, he didn't need to sleep however, the curse must have brought down his power by a significant amount to the point you DID catch him napping. You almost swooned out loud just by taking a glance upon his face. For once he didn't wear his signature grumpy look. Xiao appears like a normal child, one full of innocence. His snoring was soft and breathly but that just meant he was deep asleep. (You wished to take a picture).

• Of course, everything had to come to an end (much to your disappointment), he still complains about the incident to this day.

~~x~~

Zhongli

• How is it possible for a baby to still look so handsome? (Must be his godly abilities)

• Zhongli is unfazed by this 'curse' since his past lives have already taken many forms. Though for some reason whenever he walks down the streets of Liyue, young girls, mothers, ladies all come him was and start complimenting him and gushing over him (he was suffocating). They'd squeeze him tight or squish his cheeks, it only takes once glance before the little girls start blushing and hiding behind their moms.

• Needless to say, despite what form he is in, Zhongli is still able to get free stuff. He got some free candies and some free kites to play with. You had to help him carry his items. Zhongli ends up tripping too much because his tailcoat reached his feet (he decided to just take it off. You had to hold that too). Seems like he can have anyone do things for him in the end HA.

• He still got that drippy voice and you're just like ???? "What on Teyvat Zhongli, you're a kid." This is why you can't see him as one, its nearly impossible.

• Actively avoids Hu Tao and Childe. Once Hu Tao caught sight of him and chased him for hours, he couldn't stay in one spot knowing that she might just pop out of no where. Childe still spoils him, however Zhongli feels irritated by the fact the only things Childe buys him toys (its different when other people do it.)

• Everytime you guys go back strolling through Liyue, you had to hold his hand in case more women come swarming hin again. You swear that at this rate he might get kidnapped because hes just such a beautiful baby.

• Zhongli learned an important lesson after his curse was lifted: no matter how many years he lives throughout  never take a form of a child.

~~x~~

Albedo

• You find him buried beneath a pile of books and had to dig him out before he suffocates.

• Albedo has the cutest eyes, they're big and round full of curiosity and they sparkle too (he has the prettiest eyes out of everyone tbh). He is the only person who is fascinated by this outcome and immediately goes in the wild to test out his new physique.

• He was always curious why Klee T-poses when she runs so he decided to try it out himself. She was thrilled to find out that she now has a little brother to play with. In the end, Albedo indulges in the games she always wanted to play but couldn't because he was too old: princess dress up tea parties.

• You felt many things when you saw Albedo wearing a frilly gown and a plastic tiara tucked on his head. Deep down you knew regardless of what gender Albedo was still pretty. Klee even had the guts to redo his hair and hardly anyone was able to recognize it was him at all. He has pigtails, PIGTAILS! You made sure to burn that image into the very depths of your mind forever.

• The only advantage was the he was ablw to fit through small spaces, other than that, being small was way too inconvenient. He knocked down a few of his potion bottles which damaged the floor (thankfully not him) because they were lethal (he wonders how Klee was able to not injure herself when using bombs). You carried him and lifted him to alot of places such as trudging through the snow because Albedo would surely fall on his face due to his small form.

• Enough was enough, he only lasted a day with this and decided to just make a potion and put an end to the curse once and for all.

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albedo

-he actually might not have much experience but do not fret, he is quick learner and quite attentive to what elicits good reactions and moans from you.

-and also as its in his nature to like to experiment, he will want to try so many things with you. he wants to use your body as an experiment per say and figure out what you react best too.

kaeya

-as i established before, he is mean. will totally be the type to touch you under the table during a dinner with friends and act like he did nothing wrong.

-one of his favorite places to fuck you is 100% his office because the chance of someone hearing you or walking in on you two.

diluc

-actually can and will be really sweet and intimate with you sometimes :( it's so precious

-he gets softer with sex after he's had a bad day, not rougher like most would assume. he just wants to feel loved and be loved by you in the most intimate way when he is upset.

childe

-he likes to praise you for how well you're doing !! will 100% call you a good girl for taking whatever he gives you.

-i also think he's the type of person to just laugh it off if something goofy happens during sex, because yes, we all know sex isn't always perfect. like one time you hit your head off the headboard and he laughed his ass off while pulling you further down the bed and rubbing your head to make sure you're okay. He just put a pillow behind your head and continued.

zhongli

-idk why but i think he gives amazing oral. just saying. like so good you'll be trembling under his touch.

-uhm also. here me out. idk exactly how freely the archons could change their form but... lets just imagine for a second he is able to change is form on a whim... zhongli used to have the form of a woman. and i think if you ever expressed interested in seeing it... he would change his form for you and definitely tease you and bed you like that. Like just imagine dom female zhongli for a minute... yeah

kazuha

-i said in part one that he is soft af. nothing but wanting you and to love you but god forbid you catch him on a day where he is in a bad mood or just not 100% his usual self. or maybe it's a day where he is just feeling ornery (which isn't often)

-he will still be soft but you're in for a lot of teasing + edging. the teasing will start with just his words throughout the day, and subtle touches. and when he gets you alone you'll think it's over, but no, he'll edge you until you're begging just because he feels like it.

thoma

-in part one i said how he is pretty subby but he is only a sub leaning switch. may the gods help you on days he is not in a subby mood.

-100% wants to fuck you in front of a mirror but is too scared to ask. you'd have to be the one to bring it up since he is too shy to do so.

-he also loves to finger you tbh, especially doing so in front of the mirror. he wants you to see exactly what he's doing to you that makes you feel so good. His favorite way to do this is by having you sitting in his lap with your back against his chest, so he can easily hold you still or make you look in the mirror.

scaramouche

-likes to let you sit on his face and let you think you're in charge when really you're not. he'll hold your thighs and not let you move away from him despite your cries that it's too much.

-he is always in charge. even when you finally get him to bottom for you. he's still in charge and you know that. he lets you think you're in control, but really, the hold he has on you is too strong to not just give him what he wants. you know if you tease him to much you'll be punished.

xiao

-i said in part one how he doesn't have much experience but is a quick learner right? well... once he is more comfortable oh my god... once he is comfortable with it you'd be surprised by how often he will initiate sex. also you'll be surprised by all the little tricks he picks up to make you feel good.

-for a while he prefers you to be on top, since he has less experience. but once he decided he wanted to try topping... he became more of a dom from then on out. he doesn't wanna give up that position anymore. but you don't mind because dom!xiao is just perfect. but he wont be too rough with you unless you ask him too.

gorou

-ngl a quick way to get him going is a kiss and a good scratch behind the ears. but doing this makes him soft. do that if you're looking for a more loving & intimate session with him.

-he is literally such a good boy. i said in part one how he can be rough if you allow him, but he can also be the softest dom and sweetest boy.

-sometimes he just likes to take it slow but you'll never be dissatisfied. sure, it's may not give you a mind blowing orgasm like when he is rough, but the several smaller orgasms that lead to the pleasure of overstimulation is enough to make up for it. because when he goes slow is about more than just making each other feel good. he is craving to feel loved and be intimate when this happens.

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diluc—☆

THE LITTLE THINGS ARE WHEN you arrive home, exhausted and tired expecting to met with an empty and bleak living room. but, instead, are greeted with the scent of fresh, sweet roses and the gentle, albeit scratchy hum of an old record player. flickering candles decorate the apartment, and in the middle of it all stands your prince charming. clad in his dress clothes from the office, tie loosely hung from his collar and black dress sleeves rolled up to the elbow with sleep deprived bags under his eyes to compliment the look, you've never seen a man more handsome. and just as a prince does, his hand stretches forwards and with your acceptance he sweeps you off your feet for a night of dancing in your cleared out living room to old, romantic songs in tandem to the sound of your synchronized heartbeats.

kaeya—☆

THE LITTLE THINGS ARE WHEN your mind scrambles for purchase amidst draining thought after thought while you toss and turn in bed, and your stomach growls at an impossible time of night. it's almost as though kaeya has a sixth sense or something, because just minutes later there are stones hitting against the glass of your bedroom window, and lo and behold on your front lawn stands kaeya with two takeout bags in his hands and that all too familiar boyish smile on your face. he'll lead you by the hand, sneakily and quietly as if you were stalking amidst forbidden shadows of the night, up to the roof, where constricting ceilings fall away and above you lay a blanket of stars. the jagged roof tiles dig incessantly into your skin, but his cheesy stories and antics of stealing bits of your food are enough to soften and ease the many thoughts that had poked at your mind. his shoulder is warm, warmer is his smile and warmest are his lips against yours.

albedo—☆

THE LITTLE THINGS ARE WHEN the weight of school trembles heavily against your back, but he's there to soothe you. "allow me, love," he says, and scooches in beside you to read over your course material. his voice sounds of the sweetest symphonies, even when he's recounting the most boring of equations and facts to you in simple and precise manners. he's always managed to make things easier for you. under the illumination of your desk lamp and the faded stars from outside your window, he appears to shine so bright. brighter than the most luminous of stars, a beacon in your darkest times. but your thoughts remain snug in your head, which manages to loll onto his shoulder as your eyes shut and your consciousness drifts off to the comforting lilt of his voice. he looks down at you with a fond smile on his face, and presses a kiss to your forehead before shutting the textbook and switching off your desk lamp.

childe—☆

THE LITTLE THINGS ARE WHEN his hands snake so suavely and sneakily around your arms and maneuver your flour-covered hands because he's just "showing you how to stir the bowl properly" and not trying to fluster you, apparently. your kitchen is nothing short of a mess from an earlier flour fight, empty bowls once filled with cake batter, there's smidges of cake frosting on his cheek and a fragrant sweetness of sugar in the air. you let him lick the spatula—"just this once," you say, but you know you'll let him do it again. his arms wind tightly around your waist, frosting smidged cheek nestled tight into the crook of your neck and you give in to his sways and gentle hums of childhood lullabies against your neck and the soft tune of his spotify playlist in the background. he kisses you and it tastes impossible sweet, and you're sure it's because of how sweet he is rather than the frosting he had devoured earlier.

zhongli—☆

THE LITTLE THINGS ARE WHEN dawn breaks through the threshold beyond the horizon and glimmers of golden light pour onto your entanglement of limbs. you're snug, body secure in his arms and face comfortably nestled in the crook of his neck, safe and shielded against the outstretched arms of the waking world. "just one more minute," you mumble, but it's too late to slip back under and you peel your eyelids open to be met with glimmering pools of golden eyes that peer ever so lovingly back at you. there's a faint flicker of amusement in his eyes as his warmth leaves you vulnerable and bare in your shared bed, where you end up trotting after him out of bed. he's already prepared two steaming cups of tea by the time you've freshened up and stumble into the kitchen. his phone comes alive with hinderances of board meetings and closing deals, and the sounds of car horns scream up from the streets outside, and yet he takes his place beside you at the kitchen counter and raises his cup in greetings, to a morning with you by his side.

xiao—☆

THE LITTLE THINGS ARE WHEN you beg him to teach you the ways of navigating your most dreaded enemy: the skateboard. his hands would be firm in your own as you tremble on baby deer legs on his board, wobbling to and fro like a spinning top. he's patient, ever so calm with a slight hint of annoyance whenever you do make a teasing remark at how gentle his teachings are. under faded, dim streetlights with the scent of burnt concrete and adrenaline in the air, his hands would find their way around your hips and propel you forwards as you squawk and scream for purchase and security on his body. admittedly, he much rather prefers when your back is pressed tight against his chest and your feet are planted on the harsh black of the board, while he propels it forwards and keeps his arms wound tight around your waist. as a treat for your hard work, bubble tea is your reward, and your cup is emptied in the dead of night in an empty parking lot, sitting on an empty curb. your feet and his feet rest upon the board, rocking it back and forth and your head lolls on his shoulder with his secure arm around your waist.

kazuha—☆

THE LITTLE THINGS ARE WHEN all is quiet and tranquil save for the gentle rustle of parchment and paper gliding against once another like gentle waves. light streams in through the translucent blinds attached to the high ceiling and allow in a pleasant breeze from beyond the glass panes. shoulder to shoulder, a book in each of your laps, phones long discarded save for yours, ignorant to the incessant whining of cars and chatter outside. his hand is akin to a gentle, blazing fire as it rests within your own, brilliant vermillion eyes trained on the text in front of him with his free hand skimming over the various faded words in the leather bound book. a lone earbud rests within the cavity of his ear, and you share the matching piece, where gentle melodies and soothing voices coax you into a state of tranquility. he squeezes your hand when the song ends, and you return your focus back to the book in your lap with an equally gentle squeeze right back and a loving smile on your face.

scaramouche—☆

THE LITTLE THINGS ARE WHEN you clamber into his home office and ask him for just a moment's reprieve from his work. "can't, busy," he replies, but you're stubborn—if not more stubborn than him, and soon he finds himself being dragged away from the endless cycle that was his work and nudged down onto the living room couch. he mumbled strings of profanities and grumbles of objection, but you're apparently having none of it. with every sour word that comes out, a loving kiss is instead pressed to his temple, then nose, cheek, eyelid, and, of course, lips. he's gone stiff on the couch, unsure of what schemes you've come up with as you rummage through a nearby bin of items. a pair of headphones and his preferred controller were tossed his way, along with your blindingly beautiful smile. the tv screen before him lights up, and your weight flops down beside him, donning your own pair of headphones and controller. "the reports can wait," he thinks, first he has to demolish you in a game of your choosing.

dainsleif—☆

THE LITTLE THINGS ARE WHEN you catch him tenderly caring for the gentle roses and carnations growing in his backyard. each flower was tended with love under dainsleif's watchful eye. many would think it was quite amusing: dainsleif, no doubt a giant of a man, finding solace in such a fragile pastime. you, however, know how much of a gentle teddy bear he is beneath his hardened exterior. you come up beside him and whisper in hushed voices as if the blooming flowers could overhear your conversations. there's an affectionate douse of tranquility in every one of his precise movements, ridding his flower beds of weeds and carefully inseminating the earth with fresh plants from your recent trip to the hardware store. he picks his most beautiful flower: a luscious, wine red rose that drips with the sweetest aroma, and tucks it behind your ear once its thorns had been clipped off. he smells of fairy forests and daydreams, and his lips taste of magic when you dive in to feel all of him, with his flower nestled securely behind your ear.

thoma—☆

THE LITTLE THINGS ARE WHEN the seasons have shifted and spring cleaning has come around. dusty boxes and old trinkets covered in a thick coating of dust lie around your house, brooms and pans and a lone vacuum sit tight against a nearby wall. no cleaning has been done, which would usually leave thoma in an antsy mood. but he's never felt such peace, allowing you into his lap while he sits cross legged on the floor and leans against a nearby wall of your apartment. in your lap is an old photo album containing the many memories that even thoma could still recall in vivid detail. a photo of you holding up your pet dog, taroumarou, on the day he was adopted. a photo of him striking a silly pose next to an equally silly advertisement you'd found while taking a midnight walk. a photo of you and him during a trip up north, where all you saw for miles were blankets of stars. "the cleaning can wait," he mumbles with a faint, nostalgic smile, and picks up the next of many, many albums and allows you to turn the first page.

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diluc — kisses you tenderly like he's handling yet another glass of wine. the embrace he has you in is enough to make you melt against his touch. gentle, yet passionate, he always gets lost in the moment. the feeling of your lips against his makes his cheeks warm, this intimate gesture was a feeling he'd never thought that was this addicting. when he pulls away, expect him to look like his breath was caught away. red cheeks, messy hair. how endearing he looks.

"..."

kaeya — kisses you like you're the most delicious thing he'd ever tasted. an arm wrapped around your waist while the other is carefully wrapped on the side of your face, these are the rare moments that kaeya let's his inner soul to be loved. you'd be suprised on how nice the kiss feels. It's just the right amount of deepness, to him. kaeya, knows exactly what things that get you like, sloppy kisses or fast ones. he uses his tall physique to tower over your body.

"ah, ah, ah.. I'm not finished with you yet."

tartaglia — kisses you like he's been wanting to even though you already kissed a while ago. tartaglia never gets enough of your lips, he finds the startled look on your face when he captures your lips in his own simply thrilling. with both his hands resting on your hips, tartaglia likes to get you in the moment with fast and sloppy kisses. he doesn't necessarily care for audience but there's just something about getting caught making out in one of those alleys.

"just one more."

zhongli — kisses you like you're a fragile doll that even the slightest touch may break your skin. old traditions have practically imprinted zhongli's mind, he's a complete gentleman. asking for your permission for a simple embrace, including kisses. he likes the feeling of your body pressed firmly against his. with his height, he sometimes has to lean down so he can capture your lips better. with his thumb rubbing soothing circles om your palm, and the other gently cupping your chin. zhongli cherishes these intimate moments.

"you are something else.."

xiao — kisses you like he doesn't know to. frankly, he actually doesn't. however he does have to admit that he first thought that the way mortals spoke so highly of a small interaction like 'kissing' a waste of time. the first time you both kissed though, xiao found himself sitting on top of wangshu inn looking at the starry veil that covered the sky with a finger over his lips. he felt literal tingles cover his body in a way it hadn't before. xiao is stiff but he will get the hang of kissing after a few times, he could've been a fast learner if he wasn't so nervous. (yes, you noticed.)

"how foolish, do it again."

venti — kisses you like he knows there'll be moments like this again and he couldn't wait for it. venti likes the feeling of your arm wrapped around his neck while his embraced your waist tightly. he likes to tease you by lighty pecking your lips then pulling away with a wink that makes your heart race, sometimes. he would pull you off your feet and spin you around. you still don't know how he does this though. probably because of the fact that he makes you lighter with anemo.

"how fun!"

albedo — kisses you like it's everything he'd ever needed. relationships are a hassle according to albedo. but when you get together he finally sees why every couple does everything they can to keep themselves together, he will drop everything and approach you if you asked for a kiss. don't worry, he isn't desperate. just curious as to why he feels so warm and loved in your embrace. albedo likes to take things slow, processing the tingles he feels each second.

"that was a new experience, do you mind if we do it again?"

scaramouchs — kisses you like he doesn't want to. that's actually an act of some sorts to look superior and all. the roll of his eyes and the strings of insults and denial that spill from his mouth makes it seem like he doesn't want to kiss you, you also laughed at the way he stiffened up when you actually pressed your lips against his. you've got to say. the red blush coating is cheeks in either embarrassment or anger was very cute. scaramouche likes to take things fast. RlRough and fast kisses are just in his nature so expect them when he's in a particularly good mood to pull you into a heated kiss.

"you want a kiss? no." (his last words before he actually kissed you later on)

dainsleif — kisses you like it's something he wanted to do but just hasn't gathered the courage to do so. he's a mysterious man, wanting to keep his thoughts to himself rather than speaking. however when he's with you, his quiet demeanor was quickly reduced to a fool completely in love with you, dansleif kisses you while leaning down seeing as he's quite tall. he doesn't know why but the sight of you trying to reach him on your tippy toes elitists a soft and gentle smile out of him.

"if you let me. may I?"

kaedehara kazuha — kissss you like he's overcome with love. perhaps it's the way he'd steal fleeting glances at your form so carelessly that even the crew had noticed. even so, he's a carefree soul looking for the true peace of his heart. when he notices his heart rate speed up along the way his face blooms in a soft shade of barely traceable red. he concludes that you are his eternal peace and happiness. when Kazuha first kisses you. It's like he's been waiting for this since forever. If it was you then he will wait forever.

"simply beautiful, no?"

lumine — kisses you like she's never done it before. it's actually true, she'd never gone this far. In a relationship atleast. to you, it's kinda amusing to see the headstrong and confident lumine reduced to a shy and flustered mess. ahe isn't sure on what to do so she just follows your lead. this is your downfall, cause she will get used to this and not be flustered anymore. the tables turn, she will sometimes suprise you with a kiss then walk away.

"I'm... what..?!"

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—  genshin boys + their little sibling trying to get the two of you together

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—  genshin boys + their little sibling trying to get the two of you together

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-  “(Y/N)! Did you know that not only is big bro the greatest Toymaker in Snezhnaya, but he’s also the greatest love machine in Snezhnaya!?”

- Teucer wholeheartedly believes that you’ll end up with Childe in the future. It’s set in stone. It’s fate. Periodt. Perioditiscm. Periodic Table.  As a little kid who continues to grow up reading Snezhnayan fairy tales, he believes that you and Childe will have your happily ever after.  Soon. Very Very soon. He’s already planning the wedding as we speak. A traditional Snezhnayan wedding in a winter wonderland where you and Childe will complete your wedding ceremony by making snow angels and commencing a snow ball fight? Perfection. Teucer has already scribbled down that plan with his crayons and his lucky pencil. Childe’s got the funds with his Fatui job too! So it was going to be perfect!

- He may not be as wholesomely creative as Klee or as obliviously innocent as Qiqi, but he at least understands why his big bro hasn’t confessed to you yet. (Although he promises to not deal with his crushes and love interests like Childe does in the future) “I want to take things slow with (Y/N), okay Teucer?” were the words of his very own big bro that constantly played in his head over and over again. Since then, Teucer vows to help Childe and soon becomes his self-proclaimed little wingman. He wasn’t being painfully obvious whenever you were around, but sometimes you notice him stare at his big bro indignantly. As if waiting for the older sibling to say something important to you. There was a time when his big brother isn’t too busy with Fatui work, so he drags him to Qingce village to pick and collect some glazed lillies. Not telling his big bro what it’s for, they quietly return to Liyue harbor. As soon as Teucer sees you walking around the harbor, he runs to you with the glazed lillies in his hand.

“(Y/N)! (Y/N)! This is for you! Big bro picked these out!” He beams, probing you to take the messily wrapped bouquet in his hands. Childe running after him shortly after.

“Thank you, Teucer!” You gingerly take it from his hands and pat him on the head. You then avert your gaze to his older brother, smiling brightly. “Thank you to you too, Childe. These are beautiful.”

A faint blush appears on the harbinger’s cheek as he scratches the back of his neck, “It’s n-no problem! A lovely person such as you deserves a-”

Childe is suddenly cut off by Teucer’s light nudge on his ribs. The older brother gulps, kneeling down to the little one’s height. Teucer whispers into Childe’s ear and they exchange a quiet conversation for a bit whilst you stand there, albeit awkwardly.

Teucer clears his throat and stands in a dignified pose, his hands resting on his hips. “(Y/N)! Big bro has something to say to you!”

With a heavy sigh, he picks a Glazed Lily from the bouquet and slides it at the side of your ear and into your hair. Admiring your beauty, he then speaks:

“(Y/N)... I like you a lot. Will you go out with me?”

Safe to say that both Childe and Teucer went home with the biggest smiles plastered on their faces that day.

XIAO:

- Qiqi is the only one who vaguely remembers which of the Liyue Adeptus saved her that fated day. It was none other than the Vigilant Yaksha, Xiao. After all, the incident that befell her was written off of Liyue history. Fast forward to 100 years later, after she had encountered Baizhu and started working at the Bubu Pharmacy, she had finally met the Adepti again after she stumbled upon him in Wangshu inn when she was collecting Silk Flowers. Since then, Qiqi has considered Xiao as her older brother. Not necessarily the word she used but Qiqi calls him “Tofu” as she cannot remember names nor faces, but... she does remember the presence and aura of others. It was the closest name she could use to address her “big brother.”

- Whenever Xiao saw her in the outskirts of Jueyun Karst as she is tasked to find herbs and Qingxin flowers, Xiao gives her piggybacks to ease her struggles in her travels. (Yes, that meant Qiqi is on his back whilst they are climbing up the highest mountains. It was a talent that only Xiao could do. He was the best big brother ever.) During your constant visits to Wangshu Inn, Qiqi had noticed the lovely tension emanating between you and Xiao. Her older brother was absolutely pining over you but couldn’t possibly find a chance to tell you how he feels. If Qiqi was able to feel love from those around her, then her big brother Xiao deserves it too! And although she was not good with conversations, she does know how to make things less awkward with her oblivious sayings and zombie antics. And so on a particular day...

Xiao took you up to Qingyun Peak, the floating island that overlooked the entirety of Liyue. Qiqi tagged along with the two of you, her hand holding yours as the three of you quietly admire the sites below you.

“Xiao, this is beautiful...” You say in awe, Qiqi is tugging at your hand as she continues to sip on her cocogoat milk. “This is nothing like I’ve never seen before.”

“Is it?” Xiao tilts his head to you, his mouth curving into a small smile as soon as he turns to see your blissfully bewildered expression, “I-I hope you like it.”

“Like it!? I love it!” You correct him, your eyes glimmering in wonder.

Qiqi suddenly puts down her milk then untangles her hand with yours. She stands in the middle between you and Xiao as she grabs your hands and his, clasping them together. “Qiqi thinks you and Tofu love each other. Please get married.”

“Qiqi! That’s not-”

You chuckle heartily at the little girl’s innocent remark, “It’s too early for that Qiqi. I need to know first if Xiao returns the feelings I have for him.” You then look up at Xiao, a tight-lipped smile and a nod greets him as you wait for his answer.

“Y-yes. Yes I do. I like you very v-very much.”

ALBEDO:

- Practically everyone in Mondstadt knows about the adorable sibling relationship between Albedo and Klee. Despite not being blood-related, Albedo will do anything for Klee and Klee would do anything for Albedo. It’s common knowledge at this point. They are one of the cutest siblings to ever walk Teyvat and you’re smiling with glee knowing that you were a welcoming addition to their lives. Klee always invites you to their humble home whenever her big brother isn’t busy because that meant he had time to mingle and possibly find a chance for him to confess to you. It’s not rocket science for Klee to realize how much big of a crush Albedo had on you ever since he met you. She was a smart kid. And although nothing could get in the way of Albedo’s research and experiments, but if it’s for you... he would stop the world if it meant helping and assisting you whenever you were in need.

-Whenever her big bro wasn’t too busy to have dinner and they’d eat Woodland Dream (Albedo’s special dish) from the fish that Klee had bombed earlier that afternoon, the Chalk Prince would babble on and on to his little sister about how much of an amazing and beautiful person you are. You were his muse and he  hopes to find the time to sketch and draw you for his next masterpiece, Klee had decided to take matters into her own hands. When her time in Solitary confinement is done for the day and as Albedo picks her up from the Favonius Headquarters, she finally spots you in front of the library, sighing in relief as she has been looking everywhere for you.

“(Y/N)! (Y/N)! She approaches you with a cute wave, jumping around and hoisting her backpack on her shoulders, “Me and Dodoco wanna invite you to our drawing and coloring competition! It’s tonight! Big bro Albedo is competing too! You have to be our judge!”

“Oh! Sure! I’d love to be the judge of your competition, Klee!” You giggle at the little girl’s sweet invitation. You then turn to Albedo, shooting him a smile too. “I guess I’ll see the both of you at 7PM?”

“Yes, of course.” Albedo nods approvingly, trying his best to keep his cool and proper facade. “If you’d like, we’d love to have you for dinner too.”

“Sure! See you later, then!” You disappear into the library, to continue your work.

Klee looks at her big bro with a devilish smirk, wrapping him in a big hug. “I hope you’re excited for this, big bro!”

A blush creeps up Albedo’s cheeks as he sighs contentedly, “Yes, I am. Now, let’s get home and get things prepared shall we?”

And on that night....

“TADA!” Klee playfully presents her artwork to you, as if it was a masterpiece that deserves to be shown in a gallery. You begin to analyze her drawing, noticing that it was an art piece of you, Albedo, and Klee holding hands. You are in the middle and there are hearts drawn around the caricatures of you and her big brother.

“I’m done too.” Albedo says nonchalantly, trying to get your attention. You turn to him and began to analyze it. It’s practically the same drawing as Klee’s but much more detailed and looking more like it actually came from a gallery. Observing it a little more, you observe the words hovering about the drawing figures.

“(Y/N)... I like you. Is it possible for something to happen between us?”

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ZHONGLI frequently strolls around the streets of Liyue; day in or day out, he walks and walks. Every time the other people, specifically the vendors would see and recognize him, they knew what was missing and what seemed to be the problem—you, you were not with him. He looks the same on the outside; respectful, dignified, and standing tall. Yet they could never fail to miss the certain glow on his eyes, his face, and his smile whenever you stood beside him. Unknown to them, however, he had got more time in the world to wait for you. So until then, he’d wait for your return as he walks along the streets of his land, waits for the time he could finally gaze upon your beauty once again; may it be under the sun or the stars from above.

XIAO asks for two plates of Almond Tofu—which is quite unusual of him since he never had that much of an appetite before, especially mortal food. Silence had always been his company, not until you came along. You brought him the voices of humans; who they were, what they were good of, what was the light hidden amongst the darkness that he had always seen. You gave him hope and the reason for people to love him—for him to appreciate himself more. His purpose was not just to protect all of Liyue, but he became someone for you, and the same can be said with you to him. He longs for the day you come back, and until you do, he has two plates of Almond Tofu; one for you, one for him. This is a symbol of him waiting for you, and until then, he will continue to do so, no matter how long it takes.

VENTI stays at home even if he’s longing for Dandelion Wine in the evenings when he’s all alone. He waits for your arrival, hopes that this night would be the night you come home and kiss him, hug him, cuddle with him. It all seems so foreign for him to be all alone once again, but it seemed he should get used to it by now. Not long after your absence, he finds himself swallowed up by loneliness, the words falling out of his lips like a cry—but it was tuned, with a melody that seemed to have resembled like a plea, begging for you to come back soon.

THOMA is often seen by the docks, staring far off into the ocean. One can tell that if they talk to him, he wouldn’t be able to give them the attention he so often gives to others. He is very well known to the Inazumans, which is why when he goes in a state like this, they would surely know what seems to be on his mind. You, of course. Your relationship with the Retainer of the Kamisato Clan is not that much of a secret. Contrary to that, everybody knew about it. When he stands by the docks, seemingly awaiting someone, or when people see him looking forlorn despite being surrounded by the strays on the place where he usually goes, they knew. He was missing you. And despite being able to always help everyone else, there seems to be no one who could do the same to him.

SCARAMOUCHE asks his subordinates if there’s any news from you. They would often scramble to their feet, trying to get to where he is when he calls, only to be asked “Anything from Y/n yet?” Most of them would complain whenever this happens to them, but even if they do, it doesn’t really affect SCARAMOUCHE. What’s more, is that he’s more out of it, really. Instead of getting annoyed than usual, he’s more… tame, so to speak. Damn. Why can’t you leave his mind already? He’s aware of what his lackeys are thinking—that you were able to reduce him into this kind of person; searching for your presence until he’s sure that you’re safe within his arm’s reach.

KAZUHA is more silent. Beidou and the Crew could only tease him about it for a while, only for it to backfire due to him being quite good with words. “Well, of course, I miss them. What sort of lover would I be if I don’t?” he will say. However, despite the lightness and ease in his words, it was quite the opposite of the pressure on his chest, and the lack of enthusiasm with the sight of the beautiful view ahead of him. What he seeks is you, and he has no other company but his words and the wind, to comfort him in this time of need. He doesn’t dwell on these feelings quite obviously, but only his soul would be testament to how much longing he could take before he couldn’t anymore.

KAEYA talks more, this is why it’s fairly obvious to other people what he was feeling, especially with you not beside him. Despite his best efforts to attempt to hide the secrecy of his emotions, to encase it in ice, not to be freed and seen, people knew nonetheless. And even if he realizes this himself, he continues to pretend and act like he was okay, like everything was fine and nothing changed since you left. Such a shame, really. How he forces the truth in other people’s minds and his, but the hollowness in his heart continues to stay as it was—empty. Like who he truly was without you.

GOROU buries his nose on your pillow and sleeps on it, or maybe hugs it and the scent that you left off of there lulls him to sleep. It has been so long that he has been alone that he could never truly remember what it felt like anymore before you left. Everything felt so new again as if you had been fixated and remained permanent in his life. He seeks for your presence, and he could only find it with the clothes you left, or the pillow that remained empty on the nights he returns home. Home… it doesn’t even feel like one anymore without you.

DILUC drowns himself in his work. He finds comfort on a busy day, to disrupt his thoughts of you from plaguing his mind, making him corrupted of memories of when you were there, supporting him, getting him through work without making him feel exhausted afterward. But he does it again—over and over again, he thinks about you. The more he does think about you, the more he works. The bags under his eyes, the weariness of his voice, and the slump on his shoulders. No one has the heart or courage to speak up, because they knew he would only close up, return back to the old him when you still weren’t there in his life to brighten it up.

CHILDE is rather antsy, which results in him getting quite messy and irresponsible in his work. It frustrates him, but he doesn’t want to show it in front of other people, especially his subordinates. You are his strength, but you’re also his weakness as well. That is a fact he came to realize before you two had even gotten into a relationship, Yet, he accepted the challenge because he loved you—he has genuine feelings for you. It’s funny, right? A Harbinger, someone who inflicts pain to anyone, being hurt because of love. How childish, the others of his same occupation would think. But he’s proud of this relationship, of you. And he’s a mess without you, which is why you need to go back—you need to come back into his arms and make him feel whole again.

AYATO will often be seen waiting. By the lounge of the Kamisato residence, or maybe by the garden, sometimes strolling around, which will make his sibling, Ayaka, see him often. This will be a recurring habit of his, to await your return since he was too preoccupied to do his work. He will still do what he needs to, but whenever he had the chance, he waits patiently for your return. He’s selfish, he wants to see you first, to greet you first, to embrace you in his arms first. So please, just come back to him—that is his only prayer every single day.

ALBEDO works more to the point of overworking himself, much like Diluc. The only difference is that ALBEDO does this because he has no one to tell him to stop, to rest for a while—that was how convincing you were. You knew how to coax him into doing something someone like him doesn’t really need, but seeing how much you cared for him and his health, he will do so. Actually, he may even have a note by his desk, one that has your handwriting, reminding him to “Take a rest, my love.” He’d read it with your voice in his mind, making him smile unconsciously and stare at the note for a little while longer.

AETHER will try to find you. Even if he doesn’t look like it because he still does what he should while in the process of finding you, he made an oath with himself to do so, wherever you may be. He has faith that you and he will meet again. To gods be damned. The stars will one day align and make him see your eyes which he so longed for in the days you were gone.