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✦ ex!diluc x gn!reader ✦ cw: suggestive, not proofread ✦ synopsis: you are diluc have broken up a while ago, but it wasn’t a bad break up! but because the two of you haven’t seen each other in so long that when you come back to mondstadt for a couple of days and he offers for you to stay at his place as free accommodations, things are a bit… awkward.

he stares at you completely engrossed in the book you’ve selected from his extensive library. it’s definitely a book you’ve read before, he knows that, but now he’s stumped. because he has to get past you to get the book he needs. and although your break-up wasn’t exactly the worst, per se, it didn’t take rocket science to understand that the air around you two was… awkward, for a lack of better words. diluc decided he didn’t want to ruin your concentration, thinking maybe he could make it past you without needing to alert you, but he was so, so wrong. why were the aisles of his bookshelves so tight? he should really get adelinde on that… and he’s almoooost there—ah, nope—

“uh, hey…” diluc says meekly, his voice quiet, but it still makes you jump. you whip your head around to see diluc close to you—closer than you’ve both been these past two weeks—and your cheeks flush against your wishes.

“sorry for interrupting you, i just kinda need to get to… there…” he trails off, pointing at a shelf past you and that’s higher than you would ever be able to reach on your tiptoes alone.

“oh, uh let me just—” you try to squish yourself as close as possible to the bookshelf and diluc begins trying to move past you without coming in contact, which fails. 

out of reflex, he places his hands on your waist and just why did you have to wear a cropped top today? the feeling of his hands is familiar and suddenly you’re super aware of him. the warmth of his breath on the nape of your neck, his solid chest brushing by your shoulders, his large hands with long fingers, his firm thighs rubbing against your—

“sorry about that,” he says, snapping you out of your trance and you’re sure you’re redder than a flaming flower now.

“no worries!” you say, “i’m just going to borrow this for a little bit,” you say a bit too fast, rushing out of his library and back into your guest room, hoping he doesn’t notice anything.

✦ an: reposting from my main<3

[bbori-cha]

For the “home” fic you posted it says gn but the reader (mentioned to) wears a dress?

hello sweetie!

i don't think clothes are gendered, but i do realize that not everybody would be comfortable wearing a dress so i'll add it to the cw, thanks!

[bbori-cha]

home

✦ pairing: modern au!xiao x gn!reader ✦ cw: not proofread, a little bit of angst, implied death, implied reincarnation, reader used to wear a dress in their past life, not too bad it’s pretty soft, lmk if i missed any!

he’s holding you in his arms as he cries. something he hasn’t done since his friends had succumbed to their karmic debt. there’s no rain, there’s not a cloud in the sky, creating a path that allows the sun to shine through.

and it was because of you. 

you were the one who got rid of the clouds and the darkness that veiled the skies and allowed for there to be light. but now you’re not moving. you can’t even hear xiao begging for you to wake up, for breaking your promise to be with him forever, for leaving him behind like everyone else has. your body is getting colder, more peaceful even, while xiao’s grief cannot be quelled.

he wakes up though. 

feeling… different. the same, but different. and you’re there too, sleeping next to him, the sound of your quiet rhythmic breaths filling the room. and he feels a sense of relief.

you’re no longer wearing the same pale blue dress, nor was your hair ridiculously long anymore. instead, you’re wearing a simple t-shirt (his t-shirt) and underwear, your favorite choice of pajamas, and alive. you’re alive and next to him.

and xiao no longer has his green hair, his tattoos, or his duty. instead, he’s just a normal guy. and he’s fine with that, as long as he has you.

you’re both not in his room at the wangshu inn, but instead, you’re in your shared apartment. the place you’ve built together to call “home.”

he gently pats your head, causing you to make a quiet grunt as you settle into his touch, a faint smile forming on your face. his thumb caresses your cheek as he replicates your smile. after watching your chest rise and fall a couple of times, he lays back down next to you, pulling you closer to him as you naturally settle against his chest, still fast asleep, and he nuzzles his face on the top of your’s, closing his eyes.

✦ an: reposting from my main<3

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monochrome

✦ pairing: scaramouche x afab!reader ✦ cw: loosely based on the webtoon The Broken Ring (don’t really have to be familiar with the series to understand), death, implied murder, ei yae and the shogun puppet are scara’s family, they suck, it’s gn but reader has a kid with scara, implied caste system, lmk if i missed any!

and he’s just standing there.

watching you from above, the light from his eyes has been extinguished yet once again. he watches with red, puffy eyes that aren’t fresh, but rather, they show age. weeks spent spilling seemingly endless tears but eventually ran dry. with only himself present, there was no one else to shed tears for you.

and so he stood unable to think clearly. he thought of you, he thought of his and your’s child—the child that had his deep indigo hair and your kind eyes—he thought of your warm hands, he thought of your beautiful voice that would happily call out his name, and he thought of your perpetrators. his so-called family and their servant who didn’t even bother to show their face. not that he’d want to see them here, no. but he was truly confused. they all had neglected him this entire time, but, ah, he guess it does make sense. makes sense that she was still neglecting him and really only did this for herself, because to her, you were just a stain on her legacy. this legacy that she had crafted and kept up for the past however many years that had her people worshipping her name. but you? a mediocre painter without a last name who had eloped with him and even bore a child with her kin? he and you had created a tear into the shogun’s elaborate tapestry of eternity. and her loyal aide who would do anything just to gain the favor of her master was the one who had told the shogun everything. and his sister who had dealt the final blow, destroying the only colors in the puppet’s world of black and white. he could no longer feel anything. he truly was just an empty shell with no warmth and no life, just as he once was.

it was all his fault. if you hadn’t met him, this wouldn’t have been your premature fate. you could’ve still been here, happily painting the days away just as you had been doing before. and he would’ve still been living in greyscale, but that was fine. he was used to it anyways. but now that he’s had a taste of color, he’s afraid to go back. and he’s just so full of regret. regret that he had met you and ruined your life. regret that he’s come to realize how lonely and bleak his monochrome world used to be. and you told him he was the best thing that had happened to you, and he whispered the same. but now it all just felt like a lie. because how could anything good bring you to your end?

and so he stood there, watching you with white lilies adorning your body, as you to fade into black and white.

✦ an: reposting from my main<3

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implications

✦ pairing: al haitham x succubus/incubus gn!reader ✦ cw: sfw but suggestive, not proofread, reader is an incubus/succubus, al haitham is kinda needy, there isn’t much tbh

he looks deliciously helpless as he lies beneath you. rosy flushed cheeks, furrowed brows, and a thin veil of sweat coats his body, causing his disheveled clothes to stick uncomfortably to his damp skin. it’s quite beautiful, actually. the sweat makes his skin shine against the moonlight that leaks through his bedroom curtains. you weren’t sure if he was capable of any face expressions, making this flustered look seem almost foreign to you.

and yet you also wondered what you might look like at this exact moment. your tail swaying from anticipation perhaps, your horns exposed, your wings have most likely expanded to its full wingspan at this point, and your cheeks were probably flushed as well. did you have a weird grin on your face? you sure hoped not. you were aware of your own beauty, but your excitement was hard to contain and it made you a bit self-conscious. but not enough to stop you from moving.

you lean towards al haitham’s face, letting your lips almost touch. but instead, you promptly move back, making him chase after you a bit. you smirk at his frustration, though it was short-lived as he pulls you in closer by your waist and closes the gap between you two. he kisses you roughly, attempting to force you into submission. The attempt is futile as you instantly gain control again, biting his lip as he recoils and you lick your lips, your heart pounding at the sight of this stoic, stiff man slowly getting more and more delirious.

his lips were actually a bit rough.

✦ an: reposting from my main<3

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fool me once

✦ pairing: scaramouche x gn!reader ✦ cw: sfw, not proofread, hints at reader being terminally ill, hints at death, angst?

the rain pattered down on you both, your skin has gone ice-cold, while the balladeer’s was never warm to begin with. he held your limp body in his arms, sobbing into your hand with begs and pleas for you to wake up that you can barely hear. 

he promised himself he wouldn’t get attached again, let alone to another human. and yet he couldn’t help it when you had stomped your way into his heart. it was impossible for him to not love you.

and so when he sees you like this, sick, ill, lifeless…it wasn’t a surprise, no. he knew what he was getting himself into. he thought that after the first three, he’d grow a bit numb–immune, even. but no. this was hardly the case. with you, you had made the puppet almost human. he was never warm, but his heart would pound in your presence. he would never age, but he would always experience growth with your conversations. and now that you’re no longer here, time has stopped once more for the doll.

and as the beautiful doll with seemingly no flaws cries into the night, he steels his heart yet again.

fool me three times… it never should’ve happened.

fool me a fourth? god forbid.

✦ an: reposted from my main!

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➳ pairings: fwb!kaedehara kazuha x gn!reader ➳ cw: sfw, kazuha has abandonment issues, he can't mfing commit but neither can u LOL, a lil angsty, might have a nsfw part 2 ➳ synopsis: you're kazuha's fwb and he uses you for comfort and intimacy, except you both like each other but you're both afraid to commit.

kazuha has never been one to stay, and you knew that. you went into this relationship fully aware of that, and... it was ok, for the most part.

he would only call you up at night, cuddling you as he would whisper sweet nothings and praises into your ear that you almost believed in, only to wake up the next day with kazuha nowhere in sight. you glide a hand over where he should be, the blanket's cold, telling you that he's been gone for a while now. you'd feel a flurry of mixed emotions, swallowing them down just as fast as they had came, ignoring the way your fingers were gripping at the sheets.

but it was those specific moments when he would ask you to visit his place instead. he'd hug your frame close to his from behind as you sat at the edge of his bed, getting dressed. he'd ask in a soft voice for you to stay the night. at first, it seemed cute. the way he'd bury his face against your back, sometimes your chest, looking up at you with innocent doe eyes. but now, he seemed sad. as if he's expecting something more—expecting you to be the one to ask him because he's too scared to do it himself—but you won't.

no, you won't ask him to be something more. you won't be the one to make it easy for him despite knowing his fears, because you're exactly the same. never knowing when he might leave, when he might retreat back to where he felt safe, it's scary. and contradictory. it's almost laughable, he can't commit because he's afraid of people leaving him, and you don't want to be anymore involved with him for that same reason, fearing he might do it to you.

this relationship that makes kazuha feel intimacy, comfort, and love like he's never felt before, it's already too late to undo the knots of the red string, tangling the two of you in a forever limbo.

➳ an: anemo boys make it so easy

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this blog is gonna be on queue for the next week or two... reposting everything from my main 🤗

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➳ pairings: nanami x gn!reader ➳ synopsis: nanami comforts you to sleep when you're feeling down without needing any words

you wrap your arms around nanami, tiptoeing as high as you can as you let your face sink into the dip of his broad back. it's not soft, no, not with his stature and build, but it's comforting. the smell of his linen, his favorite cologne with hints of citrus and wood that fills you with warmth, it puts your heart at ease.

he turns around, returning your embrace as he kisses the top of your head, gently caressing your hair, letting you relax against him. he can feel the tension leaving your body, the weight on your feet shifting towards him as he naturally supports you in return. you reach your arms up, silently asking him to hold you and he does. he brings you to his room, laying you down on his bed and follows suit next to you. the two of you meld together like a lock and key, your legs tangling with his as you continue to bury your face against his sturdy chest. nanami pulls the blanket over you, holding you close to him as you let yourself melt into his arms and allow the quiet, dark night envelope you.

➳ cw: first post and it's some comfort nanami bc im sad&lt;3

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