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In Which Wriothesley Spoils You With A Message

Tags: Fluff, established relationship, little spice at the end

“Ugh my back is killing me.” You muttered to yourself. Twisting from one side to another, you tried to relieve the tension but it didn’t let up. It was partially your own fault for the poor posture you fall to while working.

“Need some help with that?” Wriothesley startled you from behind. 

“Wriothesley, you’re back.” A gentle smile formed on your face. “I’m alright, the work is almost done. Besides, I don’t suppose you know much about marine ecology?”

“That isn’t what I meant.” He walked towards you and your gaze followed him. Wriothesley stopped just short of your chair. He placed a gentle hand on your shoulder. “You’re back. I may not possess Miss Siegwiennes medical prowess but I do have strength.”

“Ah, yes that. If it’s not too much trouble…”

“Worry not, I am unoccupied. Why don’t you lie down on the couch.” He gestured towards the couch. 

You followed his instructions and lates down on your stomach. A soft sigh escaped your lips, the relief of finally having a chance to lay down washing over you. Wriothesley sat beside you.

“Where does it hurt?” He asked. You brought up one of your hands to point in the general area. “Alright, let me know if I press too hard.” Press hard he did. His movement garnered an immediate reaction from you.

“Ugh, maybe a little gentler?” You managed.

“Ah, my apologies.” He slowed down his movements and stopped pressing too hard. There was still enough force behind him that it did wonders for you back, releasing satisfying cracks at first. Your body relaxed and you hummed in appreciation. 

“You spoil me.” You murmured, though the words came out strange as your face was squished against the couch.

“I can spoil you with my touch more of you would like.”

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was browsing picrew and saw this really nice one, so here's my attempt to start a chain!! create yourself as an adventurer!

tags ꒰no pressure꒱: @akunikiss, @mhiieee + all my moots and anybody else that’d like to join! ♡

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❄️Kaeya Alberich Character Study❄️

“Yep, “Inept” is a good for it. Honestly, it might even be a little too civil to describe a God who turns fathers against their sons and is bent on endless warmongering…don’t you think?”

Surface

A confident and extroverted charmer. As an informant there is much knowledge he holds and little he lets go of. This in turn leads him to be an untrustworthy charachter. Behind the flattery and silver words, what is he really plotting? Kaeya remains aloof and cheerful even sometimes at the detriment of others. His carefully crafted words and unnerving awareness is enough to keep anyone on their toes.

Underneath

Kaeya feels deeply alone. He has since his childhood been keeping a great secret from his closest friends and family. It hurts to keep it to himself but he feels a tremendous responsibility to keep it hidden. The only time he did try to bring the topic up was disastrous, ending with his own brother turning against him. With the job of Mondstadts informant he is tasked with keeping even more secrets to himself. As someone who cares strongly about those around him he prefers to shoulder things on his own. He does not wish to hurt anyone and actively does everything in his power to protect loved ones and innocents. He doesn’t want anyone to know this. It’s better they don’t trust him, after all, he doesn’t trust himself.

Voice

-Somooth talker

-Teasing and playful

-Wistful

-Metaphors and stories to talk about his feeling without talking about them directly, when asked about these metaphors he’ll deny that it has anything to do with how he really feels

-”Oho”

-”My, my.”

-”Come on”

-”Hey”

-”Hold on”

-”Do I strike you as the type to….”

-”Relax…”

-”Ah…”

-Loves starting a speech with a question and just inserts questions into speech often whether rhetorical or otherwise “Leaving already? See you next time, then.”

-Starts sentences with flourishes as well “Hmmm” “Oh,” “My, my”

-Uses ice puns “Were not frozen in place after all.”

-Will answer questions he doesn't want to answer with another question

-Can say awful thing to people in a polite way with a smile on his face towards people that upset him

-Inserts flattery into the conversation “My good friends”

Habits

-Fiddling with coin and flipping it in the air before grabbing it

-”Hmmm” he’ll say with a hand to his chin

-Uses his hands, arms and shoulders while speaking

-Puff out his chest like a peacock

-crosses his legs when he sits (contrary to how he is in the game his art his official art has him crossing his legs)

-Leaning on nearby objects or surfaces (Another sign of confidence and comfortability)

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In Which you Come out at Polyamous

Tags: Fluff, comfort, polyamory, gender neutral reader

Kaeya

-Kaeya could spot your nervousness a mile away, and of course saw this as they Perfect opportunity to tease you as he always did

-“Ohhh? What’s got my favorite little knight all worked up?”

-eventually you are able to make him realize how serious you are being and he quiets down to let you speak

-Except you can’t.

-I’m polyamorous. The words bubbles in your throat but despite your open mouth just couldn’t escape

-What if this meant he had to leave?

-He’d place a Hand on your shoulder and look you in the eyes and reassure you that he’s here for you know matter what.

-So you Tell him

-At First he doesn’t respond, and then he starts laughing

-“Why are you laughing?! Kaeya This is serious! Aren’t you upset that I just can’t…I can’t only Love you, I…”

-“Y/N, I could never be upset at you for loving and receiving Love.” He’d bring you into a hug.

-“But I, I thought you might leave because-“

-“And, I would never leave you. After all, I am polyamorous too.”

-He then explains all these times he tried to subtly hint to you that he was polyamorous to test the waters

-He’s happy with you dating others as long as they treat you well

-Its a reassurance to him to know that if he’s busy with Work there could be someone else around to look after you

-You’re stunning, hard working, Kind and deserve to be spoiled from every angle

-Besides he can’t say no the freedom to love and flirt either

-He’d take the time to discuss with you each other boundaries

-Kaeya is happy to move to this new stage in your relationship

Albedo

-Albedo notices you are acting strangely

-He was focusing on the experiment before him and carefully watching the titration

-However even then he couldn’t ignore the sound of your bouncing foot

-He would glance to the side briefly to observe more of your physical symptoms before concluding;

-“You are nervous.”

-“Sorry, I just There's something I need to talk to you about.”

-“I see, allow me to finish this and then we may talk.” He’d finish the experiment in silence, jot down a couple of notes and then turn his attention fully towards you

-“I’ve finished, please go ahead.”

-You can’t find the right words especially not with his eyes locked so intently on your own

-He offers words of encouragement until eventually, you relent

-You tell him your polyamorous

-There’s a pause.

-“I apologize, I do not know what this word means.”

-With difficulty you try your best to explain it

-After some back and forth of him asking questions and you fumbling through answers he simply responds with;

-“Okay.”

-“Okay? Aren’t you mad at me?”

-“I’m afraid I do not follow. Why would I be mad at you?”

-“Because, you won’t be the only one I love…”

-“Why would that upset me?” He is genuinely trying to understand

-“Well because, you know…People find it selfish. It’s a deal breaker for so many people and…” You felt Your voice cracking “I thought you might have to leave me.”

-“Y/N, there is nothing selfish about loving another human being. To love is to care for someone. Therefore, there is also nothing selfish about loving more than one, romantically or otherwise. Furthermore, I see know reason why I should leave you.”

-Albedo is proud of you for telling him something you seemed so nervous about

-Although he doesn’t quite understand what being polyamorous means he is here to support you no matter what

-He thinks that polyamory would be a beneficial for your relationship as well, as he can often get quite busy with his research and knowing that you won’t be alone would be comforting

-He’s open to discussions about this and will try to ask many questions to better learn how to manage this new kind of relationship

-Albedo is with you all the way

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In Which Kaeya Can't Handle What He Was Asking For

Tags: Fluff, established relationship, little bit of spice towards the end

Triggers: Hair pulling

“Come now, doesn’t this braid suit me well?I think it deserves a little appreciation.” He posed with his hips and head tilted upwards.

“Kaeya, I have work to do, just let me finish.” You didn’t bother to look at him, instead opting to focus on putting more books back on their shelving. Although you often enjoyed his consistent teasing and flirting sometimes it could get just a little annoying. 

“What don’t you find my good looks worth being distracted by?” He leaned against the book cart. His elbow landed directly on top of the next book you needed to place. 

“Off.” You ordered. He pouted but complied with your request, allowing you to continue your work.

“So coy. I know you like my hair braided, admit it.”Kaeya positioned himself directly behind you and leaned down so that he was talking just shy of your ear. You sucked in a little breath to steady yourself. There’s work to be done. He can wait. 

You opened your mouth to try and shut him down again but then you stopped. After sliding another book into place and you glanced at him from the side. A sly grin took form.

“Oh, I do.” You answered now, turning to face him fully. One of your hands lightly played with his braid as you spoke. “Is that what my handsome boy needed to hear? Poor thing trying so hard to get my attention. Aren’t I lucky to have captured the eyes of Captain Kaeya?”

His surprise lasted only a second, but it was still long enough for you to catch the widened eyes and the brief loss of his smirk. The smirk that was now quickly returning. “Oho? Where’s this coming from? Have my good looks finally charmed even you.”

“Of course, I don’t date just anyone you know.” His braid twisted all sling your fingers as you toyed with it. His eyes were locked on with your own. “I could stare at those eyes of yours all day. You’re always dressed well too. Though I must say…” the hand that was playing with his braid now grabbed onto tightly and tugged in close to you. You brought your voice to a whisper and spoke next to his ear.“As lovely as it looks on you I think it would be lovelier still on the floor. Wouldn’t you say my sweet boyfriend Kaeya?” You placed a kiss on his cheek and then backed up. 

“You- ah…”Kaeya’s cheeks were now a shade redder than before and his mouth slightly agape. 

“What’s the matter? You usually know all the right words.. Cat got your tongue?” You scooped up a stack of books from the cart and shoved them towards his chest. “Now, if you are done talking, why not be a good boy and help me put these books away.” He took in a deep breath and straightened his back. A light chuckle escaped his lips.

“I must say, I didn’t know you could be quite so bold. I love you, so full of surprises. I just hope you know what you’re getting yourself into. I always pay back my dues in full.” He teased. 

“Oh, I'm sure.”

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Chivalry  

warning: princess!reader, knight!character (slight AU* Prince and Princess) | sfw | age mention: 23 (Reader) | angst* (due to different social statuses, reader confinement/isolation, reader is kidnapped & rescued (bound, eyes covered, put in a small box), kaeya is beaten T.T), comfort* (happy ending yayayay) | forbidden love | pre-relationship | kissing! 

Knight!Kaeya x fm reader | anthology (Albedo, Jean - coming soon)

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Character Study for Cosplay & Writing: Aerith Gainsborough

"People hate the steel sky, the slums… but I don’t. How could I? All that passion, all those dreams, flowing and blending together into something greater…"-Final Fantasy Remake Integrade

This character study is primarily about remake Aerith with some inspiration from the original game. Aerith seems to be a fairly different character in Crisis Core and I have not seen her in any media expect the remake and original ffvii

Surface

Aerith is a Florist living in the slums of sector 5, she’s optimistic, cheerful and always willing to lend a helping hand. Her helpfulness and likeability has made her well-loved in the sector 5 slums. Her mother and her have helped to bring greenery and life into the slums, especially into the leaf house. She’s not afraid to be feminine with long hair, cute bows and dresses. 

Underneath

Although Aerith seems rather feminine in appearance and mannerisms she’s actually quite tomboyish( to mirror Tiffa who is seemingly tomboyish but more feminine when you get to know her). For example she seemed to thrive exploring the dirty grungy collapsed expressway and beating up the local criminals. With many in sector 5 taking a liking to her you’d expect her to have many friends but she’s actually really lonely. The only real close relationship she has is with her step-mother. Beyond that Aerith doesn’t let anyone get to see the real her. Because of her past she’s developed a fear of others leaving her and is rather lonely.

Voice

-Very lighthearted and gentle voice even when saying something extremely dark.

-Apologizes in battle “Sorry!”

-Shortens many words, probably from growing up in the slums

-“Gotta”

-“Shit”

-”Ought to”

-” ’em��

-”Hey!”

-”Mister”

-”That’s the spirit!”

-”Hmm”

-”I see.”

-”Huh?”

-”Gotcha”

-”C’mon”

-”Uh-uh”

-”Heya”

-Addresses people by name alot (Cloud rather than you/he)

-Compliments and encourages those around her “Let’s keep on truckin’”

Habits

-always smiling, smile will drop for a moment but quickly returns

-clasping her hands together in prayer and closing her eyes

-Tilting her head

-Leaning towards the person she's talking to

-Reached towards her hair (and the materia) when thinking about her biological mother

-pointing index finger upwards upwards to gesture when using the word one or just being cheeky

-Makes a lot of hand gestures when she talks

-dusting off her dress skirt with her hands (Normally after almost falling)

-Prepares herself for jumping by swinging her arms back and forth while clenching her fists

-Double fist pump in front of her chest when determined

-Hands on hips 

-Often leans down to talk to kids

-Looks away to collect herself whenever thinking/talking about something that upsets her about and then smiles and tries to distract the other person or brings renowned optimism

-Tends to hold others' hands (Marlene, Cloud, Tifa…)

-Heel sits, likely because her dress restricts her from sitting in other positions

-Will also sit with her legs tucked in, more of a sad/bittersweet position

-Rolling back and forth gently on her heels

-Clasping her hands together behind her back when shes being mischievous

-walking in a sort of march while humming when pleased

-Loves High fives

-Placing a hand over her heart

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🌌💫Welcome distant moons and shining stars💫🌌

I’m a queer neurodivergent student passing the time between studies. I love Biology, Music and of course video games. Most of my writing is for Genshin Impact but I may occasionally add little pieces for FFVII. As I am quite busy with university I don’t take requests but feel to suggest some ideas you might think would be fun and if I’m feeling inspired I’ll write. Otherwise enjoy my collection.

✨💜✨Character Studies✨💜✨

Aerith Gainsborough Final Fantasy VII

Kaeya Alberich Genshin Impact

✨🌠✨Headcanons✨🌠✨

In which you come out as polyamorous (Kae, Alb)

✨🌌✨One Shots/Drabbles✨🌌✨

In which you almost die but Scaramouche saves you (Sca)

In which Kaeya can’t handle what he was asking for (Kae)

AO3

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In which you almost die but Scaramouche saves you just in time

Category: Angst with happy ending

TW: Shouting, fighting, falling

How stupid. Did you really think you would be able to beat him in todays duel? Sure you were getting stronger but how were you supposed to compare to a former Harbringer? Ridiculous. The fight had left you mildly injured and tired. Yet you still insisted on going on your commission afterwards. Completing a commission in this state didn’t strike him as a wise idea and he shared this with you. You said that it was just to pick some dendrobiums in Tatarasuna. When did they even start growing in Tatarasuna? You told him that if he was worried he could always accompany you. Him worried? Nonsensical. He didn’t understand why you kept insisting on training with him. At first you claimed it was to get stronger but now you even had the audacity to say it was because you enjoyed it, actually enjoyed it. Utterly absurd. There was so much he didn’t understand about you. He kicked a rock and wasn’t watching where it was headed. It ended up knocking a bucket of water over.

“Hey! What the hell was that for?!” A man yelled crouching closest to the bucket. Another man stood near him who also didn’t look to pleased with the spilt bucket. There weren’t many people who lived around the Kujou encampment since the end of the war so he hadn’t expected to see anyone around here, least of all when the weather was so miserable. A thick fog had coated much of Inazuma. It wasn’t a welcome surprise. Scaramouche glared at him. His eyes piercing a hole through the man’s forehead. The man stumbled backwards a bit from the gaze.

“Take one step towards me and I will change your life.” Scaramouche threatened.

“Geez. Okay…this guys just like those Fatui. So rude and…..ominous.” He shifted uncomfortably on the last word. Being compared to the fatui sent hatred and disgust through his veins. The man might not have realized it but he had found a way to cut deep.

“I heard they’ve been pretty active around Tatarasuna lately.” Said the other man.

Scaramouche opened his mouth to prepare another insult at them for that comparison but he froze. His entire body became a carefully carved stone as realization seeped in. There are no dendrobiumes that grow in Tatarasuna, the fatui have been active their lately and dendrobiums only grow where blood has been spilt. Your commission. It was a trap. And worst of all, you were already injured and in no state for a fight.

“Hey boy are you with those fatui-“ He stopped short as he watched the boy in question spin on his heel and take off in a sprint. “Where are you going? Get back here!” His words were lost on Scaramouche who was already bounding down the path.

He cursed himself. How had he not noticed something so obvious earlier? Was he an idiot? Had his time around humans in recent times diluted his ability to think logically. Self-hatred swirled around him like the winds he was now using to bolster his speed. It wasn’t fast enough, you were already in Tatarasuna by now. Scaramouche would summon enough wind to send him hurling through the air like an arrow finding its path to its target. He tried to bring each boost to its absolute limit causing him to stumble each time he feel to the ground again before he would take off running until he picked up enough speed to return to the air and repeat the process.

Scaramouche recalled you teasing him for choosing a flying ability. You said it was ‘a very you choice, to try to be above everyone else. You’d be amazed at what you could accomplish if you would stop acting like your above everyone else or oh-so-different then them.’ He has responded with a glare. ‘I am different. I’m not human. Or did you somehow forget?’ Your response had been so simple and yet was something he could never forget. ‘And yet here you are talking as humans do.’

He summoned a particularly strong gust of wind that sent him moving faster than a fight between a top swordsman of Inazuma and the Raiden Shogun. Near the end of his burst he felt a rock hit the small of his back, it was just large enough to cause him to fall to his knees. Scaramouche whipped his head to the side where a couple of hilichurls were now gaining on him. His teeth were clenched so hard that pain had begun to overwhelm his jaw.

“Out of my way worthless creatures!” A vortex of anemo surrounded the pitiful beings pulling them into the centre. Scaramouche wasted no time to watch them as he was already back to running again.

He remembered that this was how you had met. You had been fighting a group of hilichurls when he had found you. He had insulted the way you fought and when you asked him to prove it he did. After fighting back and forth some time about whether or not you or him did the most work, you had agreed to spar with him. And so began a new routine of meeting each other, having a duel and then arguing over it after. Why did he have to argue so much? Was that the only thing he knew how to do?

He fought innocent people. Scaramouche called forth another wind gust to lift him off of the ground. He fought the traveler.

The wind pushed past him with such force that it almost felt like tiny paper cuts.

He fought Hillichurls.

The scent of electricity in the air made him want it hurl.

He fought the fatui.

He fell down again nearly falling into the blighted water of Tatarasuna.

He fought you.

Scaramouche stopped at a clearing. There were signs of a battle. Freshly torn up grass, Scorch marks and even a frozen patch of grass. There was no doubt about it. A fight with the fatui had occurred here. You were still no where to be seen. He clenched his fist so hard he might’ve drawn blood but he didn’t pay it any mind. A bleak chuckle escaped his lips. Of course he must be too late.

Scaramouche recalled you had injured him once in your fight. It had been an off day for him, had a run in with one too many groups of enemies before your fight. You Hadn’t celebrated your accomplishment long before worry started to take over. He didn’t understand why you would care. He wasn’t even human. It wasn’t even a big injury and yet you got out medical supplies and wouldn’t leave him alone until he let you work on it. Had it been anyone else he never would have given in but after your insistent yapping he let you wrap his would in cloth. When he asked why you even cared, you just said you would learn more sparring someone who’s at full health. He had scoffed and didn’t think much of the instance until now. Why was he remembering all this now?

A scream broke through his thoughts. He turned to the left of him to see figures gathered atop the cliff of Tatarasuna. Scaramouche raced towards the figures. The fog was too thick for him to get make out who was who. If he had a heart he was certain it would be beating fast and hard enough to hammer a whole through his chest. You were alive.

As he got closer he could see that your legs were dangling over the cliff in the filthy hands of a fatui Geochanter Bracer. Scaramouche gritted his teeth together. What kind of cruel punishment was this? To have the very organization he had once sided with be the one to hold your life in its hands squeezing it until it snaps. He knows he didn’t deserve anything less then this torment he felt but why, if anything did it have to be you? You didn’t deserve this. It always the innocent ones that get caught up in this meaningless cycle of ruthlessness. The last time he was in Tatarasuna it was the same it was all the same. Why did he keep fighting if he already new the outcome of this battle.

Everything felt like it was happening in slow motion to him. The Fatui taking notice of him and all turning their weapons to attack wasn’t enough to catch Scaramouche’s attention. Your eyes Met his and he wouldn’t look any other way. Not when he heard shouts and not when he heard shots. All he saw was those frightened eyes staring back at him, the matted hair on your head and the ugly hand that held you. The fatui holding you panicked as he saw the approaching storm. In his haste to reach for his weapon he dropped you. A pit in Scaramocuhe’s stomachs threatened to take over his whole body as a scream tore through he air.

Scaramouche heard you scream his name as you were rapidly approaching an early death. Anemo with the force of a thousand tornados materialized around him and sent him barreling past the geochanter bracer. Knocking them off their feet. He didn’t notice. For as he jumped off the cliff he saw you with one hand outstretched towards him. A last attempt to live. Your eyes glazed over in fear, mouth agape. He watched as your eyes closed gently and the arm that was outstretched fell down. How dare you resign like this?! This couldn’t be happening again, this couldn’t happen again. Didn’t you know already know a little about his past. Why would you even think about leaving him alone?!

Scaramouche used the wind to now bolster his falling to speed his descent and managed to make contact with your shoulder. He brought his other arm around you and pulled you as close to him as he possibly could. You wrapped your arms around him and did the same. The air was unbearably suffocating, a mix of buzzing electricity and violent winds. This uncomfortable atmosphere forced your head into hiding in the crook of his neck. There was little remaining of scaramouche’s strength and he used it all up in one short burst just before you reached the ground to soften your fall enough that you’d both survive. He was the first to hit the ground the impact causing him to loose his grip on you causing you to roll to the side.

Scaramouche was the first to stand up even though his entire backside was in pain. You only managed to meekly sit up.

“Don’t you have any self preservation?!” He shouted. “Dendrobuimes in Tatarasuna? Obviously it was a trap. I’m tempted to kill you myself!” His hands clenched down on his sleeves in a futile effort to stop him from shaking.

“Obviously?! You didn’t notice it either to began with so don’t get high and mighty with me! And if your so tempted to kill me then why did you even save me in the first place?” You know how ridiculous this argument was but in this moment all you could feel was the overwhelming emotions.

“Shut up!” He reached an arm out towards you to help you up. When you grabbed it he propelled you into his arms and held you to him as close as he could. Instinctively your own arms came to envelope him. It’s warmth providing him a comfort he had never once felt before.

“Well. maybe you should learn to-“ the words caught in your throat as a sob threatened to escape. “To be less rude.” After you managed to release the last words the sobs followed and tears poured from your eyes. He was shaking and so were you. The tears that reached his own eyes made him feel so helpless and weak but it was too late to hold them back anymore once his arms had found there way around you. He spoke then. So quietly neither were completely sure he had spoken at all. He said:

“I thought you were going to leave me too.”