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lxkeeeee · 2 years ago

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4NEMO as angsty relationship tropes

—4NEMO boys x GN! Reader, just some angst tropes for the 4NEMO gang cuz it's 10 pm and I'm going through midlife crisis, Anyways! Some tropes might repeat cuz I'm so unoriginal 💔 also, Aether isn't here cuz he joined G3O lmao but anyways... Enjoy!

—Kazuha “Prioritizing wandering/adventuring over you, he just realized what he did wrong way too late.” Kazuha can never get tired of feeling the strong ocean winds caress his face or the refreshing scent of the sea filling his nostrils. Kazuha never stays at the same place for far too long, he can never stand still—he always yearns to travel the world, engraved every little detail into his memory. Alas, he failed to notice the longing look on your face whenever he leaves the door of your shared house, the way your hands would tug into his sleeves, whenever he bids you goodbye—afraid of letting him go. He didn't notice the loneliness in his lover's face—as he was too eager to leave the house and go back to the Crux.

Before, when he just first joined the Crux, he never fails to send you letters—letters after letters you received, constantly reassuring you about his whereabouts, but now, he rarely remembers—and if he did, he only writes out of guilt. At first you tried to understand, be forgiving—you know how he is, he is a curious young man, who are you to stop him?

But the days of him being far away from you, it started to eat you from the inside—you miss him dearly, whenever he visits he only stays for a day or two if you're lucky. You're tired from it, the constant loneliness, the coldness of your bed whenever he's gone the next morning—only a lingering warmth of where he once slept.

It doesn't even feel like you're together, it felt like you were just a pit stop to him. Suddenly, you stopped caring—Kazuha noticed this when he visited, your voice sounds so far away despite you being infront of him, the way you no longer lean towards his touches or the way you would turn your back on him whenever you two slept. But Kazuha paid no mind, as much as he would love to comfort you, the Crux would be leaving soon—and so did he, he slowly removed himself from your shared bed, careful not to wake you up—then gently placed a small kiss on your forehead and then left, making sure to lock the doors before he did.

Once you heard the silence of the house once again, the coldness in the air—you broke down.

After weeks of being gone, Kazuha is now back to your shared house to see it empty—you're belongings never too be found. Kazuha's heart began to race in panic, he frantically look around the house, looking for your scent—maybe you're just playing a cruel joke on him, but he couldn't find any—you're long gone. Tears threaten to fall from his eyes, his irises noticing a folded paper underneath the flower vase in their living room table—he immediately scrambled to get up, hands shaking as he unfolded the paper—his eyes scanning every letter, every sentences, looking for answers, looking for clues.

His eyes widening as his deep red eyes landed on your signature, he broke down. How can he be so stupid? How didn't he noticed your loneliness? The way you longed for him? The way you held into him before he left?

He lost you.

—Xiao “Sacrifice.” Xiao didn't understand you, what your intentions are—basically anything human, he kept regarding himself as a weapon to the point that he forgot that it's okay to feel human, to feel weak sometimes. Xiao didn't understand why, why you offer so many things to him? Like a devoted follower to their god—but he's no god, he is far from being a god.

After all, he is a weapon of war.

He doesn't understand your kindness and where it came from, the way you would religiously visit Wangshu Inn just to give him almond tofu, the way you would run to the inn whenever you hear he got injured or the way your touch seemed to ease up a bit his karmic debt.

This is bad, xiao thought.

He can't risk you getting hurt from his karma, but Archons, you are just so warm.

He could just bask in you for hours, your warmth reminded him of the time where he would sit on one of the the stones in Qingyun Peak, feeling the sun kissing his skin.

You are so warm that Xiao almost felt safe.

But no, he's the one who's supposed to keep you safe, not the other way around.

And he can't do that if you're clinging to him, affecting yourself with his karma.

So, he harshly told you to stay away from him. Words keep leaving his mouth, each word harsher than the last.

"You're mere presence is unneeded, leave and never return. Only call if it's necessary."

Xiao could feel his chest tighten as he watched tears falling down your cheeks as you rushed out of the inn.

He did it. He kept you safe.

But at what cost?

—Heizou “Loves his work more than he loves you.” "Love???" You softly call out, head peaking through the small gap of the open door, you see Heizou's figure standing proud as he places his hand underneath his chin, seemingly in a deep thinking, infront of him was a board—pictures, papers, evidences pinned to it, a bright red string connecting each evidence. He couldn't even hear you, mind drifted away to the clouds.

"Love...?" You call out again, this time his figure slightly jumped before eventually turns around in a fast pace, he let out a sigh of relief to see it was just you. "Sweetheart??? Why are you awake at this hour?" He asked as he looked at the wall clock—the hour that no sane human would be awake at that time, he shrugs before turning around to look at the board once more.

You frowned before scoffing lightly, "You should speak to yourself..." You softly mutter, Heizou sighs, "Sorry sweetheart, I've been busy." He says, not sparing you a glance.

Your eyebrows furrowed, annoyance from the lack of both sleep and affection starting to affect you. "You always say that love, When is your work gonna end and join me to sleep for once, I'm worried of your lack of proper sleep." You say, voice filled annoyance.

Heizou groans, "Archon's damnit [Y/n]! I can't just sleep off a case!" He groans out, voice slightly rising, you flinched slightly but he didn't notice—too tired and too busy to care about you to notice.

"I can't just sleep a case off because I'm tired! I can't live in peace if I find out an innocent person died because I've been slacking off."

You were too shock to say anything, his outburst surprised you. "Still, I'm worried for you okay?! I don't remember when was the last time you've properly slept! Can't your lover be even remotely worry about you?!" You ask, eyes beginning to sting, you shook your head to clear your thoughts—to shake the tiredness away, 'he is just tired.' 'he didn't mean to raise his voice at me.' you repeatedly say in your mind.

"Jeez, easy for you to say! I'm jealous of people..." He pauses as he did the jazz hands, "I don't know?! Slack off?! Wow I'm so jealous!" He pauses, eyes widening as he finally realized what the words he had just said, he quickly turns around to face you.

Only to see tears streaming down your delicate skin, eyes red, body shaking and small hiccups escaping your lips.

Guilt finally sets in.

He covers his mind, eyes widening..

"[Y/n]...." He stutters out as he slowly approached your quivering figure.

You slowly back away, he flinches from the action, your eyes not meeting his.

"I'm sorry Heizou... I'm sorry for disturbing you..." You softly say, voice shaking. His eyes widening from the lack of endearment.

"[y/n]... Please... I didn't mean to say those things..." He chokes out, eyes beginning to sting, he can feel the tears coming but he doesn't care.

What he cares is the large gap that seemingly starting to form between the two of them.

They looked so near but somehow also far away.

"Sorry for disturbing you, I think it's time for us to take a break from each other... Considering, it looks like you don't need me." You softly say, eyes dull and distant.

Heizou's eyes widen, alarm bells ringing in his brain, 'nonononono!!! You're wrong! I need you!' 'please don't leave me!' his mind screams.

He wanted to say something, but words seemingly doesn't want to come out of his lips.

'Say something damnit!' his mind screamed at him.

You looked at him with disappointment, your heart aching so bad, it felt like someone just grabbed your heart and teared it away from you.

"I'll see you later, Mr. Heizou." You softly say as you turn your back on him.

"Wa-wait!" He chokes out, you heard him but you didn't stop back to look at him.

Why should you? The times you've called out to him for the past days or nights, to join you for bed, he merely shrugged you off? The lunches you always prepared for him always go cold, uneaten due to how busy he is.

Maybe, the two of you weren't meant to be.

Maybe, he doesn't love you as he claimed to say.

Heizou watches your form slowly leave away from his sight, he wanted to run to you, he wanted to grovel and ask for your forgiveness.

He decided not to, because deep down, he knew he killed an innocent person—you.

He's a heartless killer who took advantage of someone so nice, innocent, beautiful...

He thought you'll always be by his side.

Forgetting that he should be by yours too.

He realizes that you got tired running after him.

His figure slowly slumped down into the cold cement floor of his office.

Then small hiccups can be heard, before full blown sobs can be heard. Tears staining the cold cement that seemingly eases the warmth of his skin—his anger for himself to neglect you.

He doesn't deserve you, that's a case that he doesn't need to solve.

Nobody knew that the great detective Shikanoin Heizou cried that night.

—Venti “Lost sight of who he truly loves.” As usual, you didn't see Venti in your shared bed when you woke up. It's been so long since you've actually seen the man, despite being lovers for how many years, constantly try to be by his side with all your love and support—only to never been to yours.

It's been like this for how many weeks now, he used to wait for you to wake up and then immediately peppering your face down down to your neck with kisses.

But now, the apartment you shared felt empty, never seeing him in the morning and never seeing him at night because of how late he comes home—sometimes he never does.

You felt your heart ache before shaking your head, "He still loves me, I'm sure of it" you thought to yourself.

But why does it felt like your heart is in doubt?

You sigh before eventually preparing for the day.

You don't do adventuring often, but as someone who has been alive for so long, you tend to become bored of everyday life.

So sometimes you do commissions for the Adventures Guild. Usually Venti would join you but unfortunately you never saw the man for a few days now. You tried to look for him but it seems like he's hiding from you.

'Did you do something wrong?' you thought, as your heart ached.

Surprisingly, your commission for today is at Dragonspine—which is to leave emergency foods for travelers who got lost in the snow.

You placed the last ham in the one of the emergency food storage in the area and was about to leave.

"[y/n]?" A familiar gentle voice calls out and you turned around only to find Mondstadt's very own genius alchemist.

You gave him a grin, "Mr. Albedo! Good morning~" you greeted and Albedo gave a small nod, "Good morning, doing commissions perhaps?" He inquires, you nodded, "Yup!"

His eyes looked around him before his brows furrowed in confusions, "I'm surprised that Venti isn't by your side."

You gave a nervous laugh, "Hahaha he's been busy..."

Albedo sigh, debating whether to tell you or not about the rumors he had heard.

Albedo heard a few rumors about Mondstadt's well known bard to be all over the traveler lately, and he also saw the said bard at Angel's Share right beside the honorary knight, he swore he heard the bard tell her poems that are far too romantic to be shared to someone who was just a friend, but he does recall the traveler looking very uncomfortable with the poems and pickup lines.

Although he is not close with the bard, he is close with the bard's significant other, considering they helped him with experiments and errands.

Albedo sighed, Your attention was caught.

"[y/n]." Albedo calls out, "Hmm?" You hummed.

"I'm not trying to ruin your relationship or something, but I'm just gonna tell you rumors I've been hearing lately..." Albedo hesitantly says and you quirk your eyebrow, "Rumors....?" You softly ask.

"I've been hearing that Venti has been all over the traveler lately. But I'm not sure, all I'm saying is that, be careful with who you give your heart to." Albedo says, his words take you aback.

Your horrible thoughts began to resurface, but you shook your heads before giving the alchemist a smile, "I see..." Your voice sounded so broken.

Albedo for the first time, actually felt bad, which made him shock, someone who he assumed that cannot experience emotions—felt empathy for someone. A part of him wanted to run to your side, and hold you softly. He knows he had some sort of feelings for you, you tend to always make his day memorable of sort.

He shook away his thoughts, your heart belongs to another—to someone who doesn't know how to handle it.

You on the other hand, you knew this would happen. Venti is carefree, he yearns freedom. You knew he would get bored eventually. You were in denial, but now everything makes sense.

"Thanks for telling me Albedo, you must have other errands to attend to, I'll be on my way." You softly say and the alchemist just nodded, "Farewell [Y/n], I'll see you when I see you."

"Likewise."

The sun has now set, and not once did you see Venti. You sighed, anger and disappointment filling your broken heart.

You sighed, "Maybe, I'll go to Angel's Share for a drink and hopefully find hi—" you trailed off, you inhaled.

"I'll just check Angel's Share and if I do see him right there and the rumors comes true then at least I was right." You huff, annoyance in your voice.

Angel's Share has been very uneventful surprisingly, only a few people have been drinking.

Venti who is only slightly drunk—not to the point of 'i think I'll about to do something that can put me in jail kind of drunk.

The traveler could just roll their eyes after hearing venti's 1532 pickup lines of the night.

Both of them are semi-drunk.

"That's like the 300 pickup line you've said today, Venti" Lumine laughed.

Both of them seemingly unaware of your presence, body trembling, eyes stinging.

You let in a deep breath before turning your back, walking out and eventually closing the door.

Diluc who was cleaning one of the glasses, saw your trembling figure. Before he could call out to you, you left.

'I hate this, I don't deserve this. He wants freedom? I'll give him freedom.' you seethe in your mind as you no longer cared as the people of Mondstadt see you disappear and only leaving wisps of Anemo in your wake.

That would be the last time the City of Wind saw you.

"I thought you have a lover Venti?" Lumine huff, Venti's antics now starting to annoy her, she thought it would be okay to entertain the idiotic god would lead to him leaving her alone but that backfired.

"I just need to take a break from them, we've been together for centuries." He huffed and Lumine rolled her eyes.

"In my opinion, I think they need a break from you."

Venti looked at her with confusion as the female stood up and left a pouch of mora in their table.

"Well I'm off, I still have commissions and bills to pay unlike a certain someone." Lumine says as she slowly walked away, she paused and look at the drunk bard from her shoulders.

"Apologize to them before it's too late Venti. Anyways I'm off." She said as she left, giving Diluc a small nod and the man doing the same.

Venti woke up with a harsh headache, he doesn't remember when he got home, but he still remembers the words Lumine left to him the day before.

His eyes wandered to the spot right next to him, expecting you to be there as usual—only to find the spot empty.

For the first time in weeks, a sense of dread and guilt filled his heart.

"(y/n)?" He called out, the apartment felt colder than usual.

Venti can feel his heartbeat drumming against his chest.

"Darling? My windblume where are you!?" He calls out again, voice getting desperate.

His eyes scanning every room, only see that some of your things have disappeared. He felt fear.

He noticed a neatly folded paper placed in one of their coffee tables, the god of Anemo quickly scrambles to open it, eyes reading intently, hands trembling, ears ringing.

Dear Anemo Archon,

I have written this letter to tell you that I would like to resign from whatever position you gave me, a lover? Right hand man? Protector? I myself do not know but it seems that I am no longer needed by your side, and it also appears that the City of Wind no longer require my assistance and is now safe in the capable hands of the Knights of Favonius and to the All Mighty Traveler from afar. It puts my heart in ease to leave the city to such capable people. I realized that my loyalty here isn't needed, and I believe that the world should now forget me and I'll forget you too. I do not need these painful memories, but alas, even for a brief moment you gave me a bit of joy and I am thankful for that Venti, but now I feel like you just discarded me away. Venti, I hope you won't forget me, I hope every little thing reminds you of me, I hope those memories taste bittersweet. I gave you everything, I stood by your side. So why can't you stand on mine? This is farewell my dear beloved anemo Archon.

with love,

[Y/n] ♡

Venti's hands trembled as a bunch of "No's" left his lips, his eyes sting, he can't hear anything aside from the ringing of his ears and loudness of his heart.

He always mess things up.

He cannot admit it, but he knew he lost you. The one good thing that stayed in his life.

He messed that up too.

No One:

Albedo to y/n: ako niyan, hindi kita gaganyanin.

LMAO I'M NOT SURE IF I WROTE THE MEME RIGHT, IM FIL BUT IM NOT FLUENT WITH TAGALOG XD

ALSO LUMINE IS GIRL BOSS AS ALWAYS, I WAS PLANNING ON MAKING HER A RIVAL BUT NOPE NOT GONNA DISRESPECT HER 💪💪💪

ANYWAYS VENTI WAS KINDA RUSHED BUT OH WELL.

#genshin impact #genshin fanfic #venti the bard #lxkewrites #lxke is completely unhinged #4nemo au #albedo x reader #genshin xiao #xiao x reader #heizou x reader #fanfic #genshin headcanons #genshin angst #angst prompt #kazuha angst #xiao angst #venti angst #heizou angst

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ikebo-simp · 2 years ago

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My 6reeze headcanons

Kazuha and Venti are the songwriters

I mean... Kazuha is a poet and Venti's a bard, they have to be good with words

They're romantic saps and it shows in their songs (Listen to 6reeze playlists and you'll get it)

I think Aether and Xiao would be more in charge of the melody?

Yes the other two could do it (Kazuha's leaf and Venti's lyre) but Aether's constantly humming a tune that no one knows and Xiao has song ideas that Aether does

They kinda work together to get unique songs each time

Scara is the rapper

Take one look at this boy and tell me he couldn't rap

Heizou is main dancer

He's a phys catalyst, the boy can kick and I bet he'd be really good at dancing

Other things:

Scara is most definitely the baby of the group (and the others tease him for it)

Venti's the leader and oldest

Kazuha likes to do live streams and show their fans around their routine

Aether often seen wearing a apron because he forgets to take it off after cooking

Heizou can breakdance and is really flexible, he likes showing off and freaking people out by bending backwards and putting his head through his legs, (like Inosuke from Demon Slayer)

Xiao manages their Twitter the most and snarks people on accident

A/N I keep wanting to write 4nemo also tagging this was kinda pain

Thanks for Reading

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lynnthefrenchtoast · 7 months ago

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A LYNAETHER FANFIC YOU SHOULD READ!!!!! (WILL CHANGE YOUR LIFE) (NOT CLICKBAIT)🤯

BROUGHT TO YOU BY THE CREATOR OF HOW TO BAG AN IDOL...

summary

pov: after a year of no contact, u wake up to ur ex-situationship love of ur life declaring his feelings for u on LIVE TELEVISION. (hes also like.. the hottest idol of all time, no biggie!)

tags

Texting / Social Media / Streamer + Magician Lyney / Idol Aether / 4NEMO / stan twt featured / Modern AU / Reunions & Reconciliation / so much yearning / POV Lyney / Flustered Lyney / Flustered Aether / Minor Kazuscara / Minor Xiaoven / Hurt comfort / Fluff & Light Angst / Romantic Comedy

13, 927 words: completed

rated teen (because lyney's internal monologue is just thinly veiled thirsting)

no archive warnings apply

male/male relationship

songs which encapsulate this fic

the tortured poets deparment by taylor swift

glue song by beabadoobee

anything by adrianne lenker

hot & heavy by lucy dacus

suburban legends by taylor swift

about you by the 1975

NOT CONVINCED YET??? HERES AN EXCERPT

It’s so simple. So fucking simple. A whole lifetime spent lying, performing even when the spotlights dimmed. A whole catalogue of fake smiles and flirtations. Hours wasted perfecting the crease of his eyes down to each wrinkle and years spent terrified that if anyone looked a little too deep inside, they’d find it pitifully hollow. Lyney’s worst fear and greatest desire was ironically the same thing: to be known.

AND A LESS SERIOUS EXCERPT:

“Aether Viator,” he started–

“Yes.”

A beat.

“S–sorry–” Aether chewed on his lip. His cheeks bloomed beautiful reds like a windwheel aster. “You said my full name and I got nervous.”

dont like lynaether? let me convince you

STILL NOT CONVINCED?

then uh

fic is The Aether Interview by lynnthefrenchtoast on ao3!

#genshin impact #fanfiction #fanfic #ao3 #ao3fic #genshin impact lyney #genshin lyney #genshin aether #aether #genshin impact aether #fontaine #4nemo au #4nemo #lynaether #streamer au #modern au #idol au

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cerberuscaeli · 2 years ago

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Wrong Moment, Right Time

An Idol!Xiao x Fem!Reader x Scaramouche

Summary: Life isn't always easy, and surely not when you have to deal with your archnemesis while trying to steal that mysterious band boy - you literally fought for - his heart. And oh, of course, there isn't a certain indigo haired boy that slides his way into your heart as well? Surely life isn't that cruel, right? Right?

Parings: Idol!Xiao x Fem!Reader x Scaramouche

Genre: Alternate Universe / AU

Warnings: Mentions of fighting (slightly descriptive), punches, injuries, violence, blood, aggression from Y/N's side, angry Ei(Is a warning itself), cursing, Scaramouche is a bitch. Strangers to lovers & enemies to lovers tropes. I think those are it, please let me know if you see more!

Words: 2.969.

A/N: After I made up a post to vote for which pairing, most of you voted for Xiao x Fem!Reader x Scaramouche, so that will be the pairing for this fic(Don't worry, a separate Idol!Xiao x Fem!Reader will follow soon). This one will either be just a few parts or a short series as I already got carried away writing the fighting scene and everything so yeah. I also suck at writing summaries so bear with that one xD

Enjoy reading and please let me know what you think of it! Feedback brought nicely is always appreciated! Might contain grammar and spelling mistakes. English is not my native language.

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Xiao was playing on his guitar, now and then stopping to write something down on the spread-out music sheets. Too engrossed in writing his song, he didn't notice the casual looks his bandmates and friends kept sending him. They knew. They weren't blind and how couldn't they see the faint smile on the boy's lips every time he wrote something down or how his eyes sparkled when he hummed the tune to himself.

"So, Xiao-" Heizou started, gaining the raven haired boy his attention, teal locks framing his pale face. "What?" He grumbled, brows furrowing and his amber eyes sparkling with annoyance. Annoyed someone had the guts to disturb him. "Who is the lucky girl you are writing about?" Kazuha grinned, a knowing look on his face.

Xiao's face started to grow redder as he almost choked on air. He scraped his throat, face turning away from his smirking friends. "Doesn't matter." He simply responded, hoping to stop the conversation there.

"It's the coffee shop girl that kicked that dude his ass for his behavior." Aether guessed with a smirk. "You meet a girl and don't tell us?" Venti screeches, his eyes growing wide in disbelief. After all, they were talking about Xiao. One they'd least expect would meet a girl and unfold a crush on her. "She must be special if you are writing a song about," Kazuha noted with a grin. "Very special." Heizou nodded with a smirk as he caught the boy rolling his eyes and turning his back at them while muttering things under his breath.

But they were right. Xiao was writing a song about a girl he had met not a day ago. Just thinking back to their encounter had him smiling and flustered. But mostly what had caught his attention - and his heart - was the way you had stood up for him, made sure the dude made up for what had happened. The fire he had seen in her, the fire that warmed his heart and made butterflies erupt in his stomach when her eyes would meet his. Oh, he was whipped and he was now realizing it. He sighed and looked back to his friends. "It all started when he walked into me and made me spill my drink on her work and things started to escalate-" Xia started to tell as his mind wandered back to what had happened the day before.

One day ago

You were sitting in a small coffee shop close to the campus and your dorm. You preferred to study here rather than in the library. Here you would be able to get a table for yourself and study in silence without anyone asking for help or your classmates asking for your notes. And you just enjoyed being in this place, the smell of fresh coffee and your music blasting through your headphones was a nice combination to keep you able to focus.

You moved your feet back and forth as you occasionally glanced at your books and notes before scribbling them down on another paper. You were writing an assignment that would decide most of your end score and the teacher wanted it on paper. You didn't understand why he didn't want it online but perhaps it was because he was from some older generation.

You glanced up when the door opened, it had been quiet in the coffee shop today so it was always a nice distraction to see a customer walk in. A short moment of a break you could get before you would indulge yourself back in your books. Your friend and barista, Lumine had tried to let you take breaks but eventually had given up when nothing seemed to work. Complaining to her co-worker Hu Tao that she had to try after she failed multiple times.

The customer wore dark clothes, black shoes, ripped skinny jeans, and an oversized black hoodie. A black cap rested on his head and he had a pair of earbuds in. Most of his face got covered by the shadow his cap cast over his face, yet his amber eyes briefly met yours. You dared to send him a small smile before forcing yourself back to your assignment but suddenly it was hard to focus on the words in your books.

You gnawed on your bottom lip before slightly turning your head to look over your shoulder as your eyes landed on the boy. He had his hands in the pockets of his jeans as he seemed to be waiting on his order. His head slowly moved up and down, clearly bobbing his head on the music he must be listening to.

Your eyes shortly met Hu Tao's who was now smirking widely as she looked from the boy to you and back. "Don't you think it's time for a break?" Hu Tao called out at you. She not only gained your attention but also that of the boy who glanced from Hu Tao to you. "I don't do breaks, remember." You retorted, suddenly wanting to start working again on your assignment, and the amber eyes that looked at you didn't help much. Did she really have to call you out like that?

The boy's attention got dragged away when Lumine handed him a drink, slightly leaning towards him as she was saying something, followed by nodding your way with a chuckle as the boy his eyes darted to you for a moment before he seemed to say something back with a shrug. Why did they have to do you like that? Why couldn't you crush and stare at the handsome boy in peace? You sent both girls a glare before you divided your attention to the door when the bell rang.

Two boys walked inside and within a second your mood dropped when the indigo haired boy walked inside, sparing you an angry glare, followed by the ginger waving at you with a grin. Great, your ex-best friend and now archnemesis had to show up. And as if that wasn't enough, you had to watch how a disaster unfolded.

Scaramouche - but you knew him as Kuninuzushi - pushed angrily against the boy, making him slightly stumble your way from the sudden push he got, his coffee falling out his hand, straight on your almost finished assignment. And right at that moment, you were sure a murder would happen right there. The boy glared threateningly at Scaramouche and grumbled something before turning his attention away from him and then at you.

Xiao's amber eyes scanned the mess he had made after spilling his cup of coffee. It was spilled all over your papers and books and the way the words had been neatly written on the papers in front of you, he could guess it had been important. But now the pages were stained in coffee and the ink started to erase the words.

"I'm sorry." He mumbled his apology, rubbing the back of his neck as he was unsure what to do next in this situation. He'd never been in one like this before. Sure had spilled his drinks once or twice on one of his friends but never did he spill his drink on something clearly important to you as he noticed how you balled your hands into fists and how your e/c eyes filled with anger.

"It's not your fault." You spoke through gritted teeth, your eyes flashing to the innocent boy. "Besides, don't let him run you over like that. You are basically 'paying' for his doings." You scoffed, air quoting the word paying as you wanted to make clear you had no grudges against him. After all, he was just a victim in this scenario - or rather drama - Scaramouche has caused.

Xiao simply shrugged. "Don't bother it. It's useless to say anything about it anyway." He muttered before he sighed. "Is there a way I can make it up to you?" He asked sheepishly, dropping his arm - the one he had used to rub his neck - beside him as he looked over the mess that was in front of him on the table. "You can if you follow a psychology major, have notes from the classes I follow, and finished your assignment." You retorted, knowing very well that wasn't the case. "In other words, no. But thanks for the offer, but I know who can make it up for this." You spoke through gritted teeth before jumping up.

Your eyes landed on the indigo haired boy who impatiently leaned against the counter as Childe - Scaramouche his friend and teammate - was chatting with Lumine. "Hey, Kuninusushi!" You yelled from across the room. The few customers that had been inside as well - mainly other students - turned their attention towards you as Scaramouche rolled his eyes. "You fucking asshole, you better fix him a new coffee, preferably the priciest one as you have enough money to be able to do so." You started through gritted teeth, shaking off the handsome boy his hand, even when the gesture and his trying to hold you back to calm you down made your heart flutter, but this assignment was way too important to not put Scaramouche in his place.

"And next up, you not only will make sure I get all your notes and you will personally make my assignment or at least fucking help me unless you want to explain to sir. Pierro why my assignment looks like shit." You snapped at him, taking a few steps closer to him. "Oh boohoo princess," He mocked with a glare. "Go cry somewhere else, bitch. The world isn't ending." He huffed, clenching his jaw. Oh, now it was on. "I worked days on this assignment. I have slept a total of 8 hours in 3 days and you barge into this place, thinking you own it - which you don't - and go all rude on someone that didn't do shit to you and ruin my work that decides my final grade!" You now yelled at him as you lunged at him.

The fact you hadn't slept much, just made you react harder to your anger and made you more impulsive than you normally were. Your hands gripped him by his shirt as you pushed h harshly against the counter. The deadliest glare ever on your face. "Holy shit." Childe breathed out with wide eyes, not expecting these turns of events.

Xiao didn't know why he felt somehow proud that you were taking it up for him, even when he had told you to not bother it, that it was unnecessary to do so and that you just had to tell him what he could do. Although it also had been a mere excuse to be able to talk to you, never had he wished or expected this was how his first encounter with you would be and he frowned. He glanced up when the ginger haired boy showed up at his side. "I can assure you, normally she isn't like this." He started, was he trying to be his wingman or something. "Can you blame her? I'd lose my temper too if someone messed up an important assignment." Xiao muttered, eyes never leaving your figure.

Your chest was heaving as you stared daggers into the boy his eyes as he swallowed. The slight widening of his eyes gave away he was shocked by your sudden and unexpected outburst. One he had never seen in his entire life, well when he was still friends with you. He had seen you being angry a few times but it had never been this bad. And the dumbass he was, he opened his mouth to spew out his next words. "Seems like your therapy for your anger issues aren't working." A smug smirk on his face soon faded away after your fist made contact with the skin on his jaw.

Furious. You were furious. It was a feeling you had never felt before and it felt like you were losing control over yourself as you punched him in the face. But it also seemed to be the cue for Xiao and Childe to run up to you and pull you away from him as you tried to fight back against their grip as Scara rubbed his jaw and hissed doing so. He stood up and straightened his back. "Seems you got a bit of a temper. I should let that checked out, you know." He retorted, a dark glare on his face as it also sparked his anger. And well, it was never a good idea to make Scara angry, let alone to have the guts to even punch him. Students often walked away when he was in such a mood but you, you had dared to stand up and punched him.

Now really losing your shit, you forced yourself free from the boy's grip, accidentally slamming your arm in Childe his stomach and elbowing Xiao's chest as you threw yourself at Scara. "You wanna know what happens when I lose my temper?" You spat at him, pulling him by his shirt closer to your face. You moved your other hand up to his neck before slamming his head against the counter, holding him down as you slightly twisted his arm. "No one knows and that's because they are not able to tell. You know why?" You snapped, although the boy was not able to shake his head. "Obviously you must have killed them." He groaned out. "Exactly, buried 2 feet wide and 6 feet deep and soon you'll join them as well." You threatened as your heart beat rapidly in your chest and adrenaline pumped through your veins.

Scaramouche used his free arm to punch you in the stomach, making you hurl forwards and softening your grip on him before he angrily pushed you off him as his knee connected with your face and before you knew it, the two of you started to try and punch and kick the other one.

After an agonizing few minutes, the adrenaline started to slow down in you and it didn't help you were starting to get out of breath, the boy took his chance by kicking you in the side before he stepped backward, puffing his chest as he took it as his victory when you failed to get up. Your face was covered in blood from mainly the heavy nosebleed the punches from Scara had gotten you. Your chest and lungs were burning, both from pain and the fact you had a rough time getting your breath. Scara stepped closer, towering over your body as he leaned down. “You’re punches are as worthless as you are.” He spat straight in your face before raising his fist, ready to give you one more punch but he got suddenly pulled backwards.

“Enough!” Ei shouted in a demanding tone, her grip thigh on Scaramouche his shirt as Ei’s eyes basically spewed fire. “In the car, I don’t want to see your face here any longer!” She spat at her son, letting go of his shirt as Scaramouche muttered something under his breath as he dragged himself towards the door. “Now!” Ei commanded, making his son walk faster, leaving the place as he slammed the door shut behind him.

Ei then looked at you as both Childe and Xiao rushed to your side to help you up. Their movements from helping you up made you cough up some blood before you slowly wiped it away with the sleeve of your shirt as you slumped down against Xiao. Both Lumine and Hu Tao stepped closer as well, waiting for other instructions. After all, Ei owned this place.

The woman sighed, running a hand through her purple hair as she looked down at you. “I have no clue what happened but I won’t tolerate this behavior from anyone. Surely not you.” She started to scold you. “That bratty son of yours decided to push a customer on his way inside, leading to that customer dropping their coffee on my assignment which is due in three days. If that bitch hadn’t done that I wouldn’t have punched him in his ugly face.” You spoke through gritted teeth, and sure it was not smart to talk about someone’s son like that, straight in their mother’s face but right now you could care less.

Ei simply stared you down with a blank expression, thinking of a punishment that would fit you. She couldn’t understand how an old friendship like that could escalate into becoming a battlefield when you and her son were around each other. “You will apologize to Kunikuzushi for your deeds, in return, he will give you his notes and help you with your assignment. Aside from that, you are banned for a month from this place.” She made her final decision.

You glared at her but decided to keep your mouth, it was already hard enough that the woman was expecting that you would be put up with that indigo haired brat. Ei then turned towards her employees. “Let’s lock this place up for today and I trust you both to make sure she will set no foot inside.” She ordered both girls before she walked towards the door but stopped for a moment. “I expect you tomorrow to come by. The two of you will study under my roof so I can see the both of you follow up on your punishment and won’t go for each other's throat. Neither of you will leave until you two sort things out. And yes, this is my final warning.” She spoke in a cold tone, a look of disappointment in her eyes as they were looking at you and then left the place.

Oh, you were doomed.

#xiao x reader #xiao x fem!reader #genshin impact au #genshin impact xiao x female reader #genshin impact xiao x reader #genshin impact xiao #genshin impact xiao au #genshin impact kunikuzushi #genshin impact kunikuzushi x female reader #scaramouche x reader #genshin impact scaramouche #genshin impact scaramouche x reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin impact x female reader #xiao #4nemo au #4nemo #genshin au

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kavehsclaymore · 2 years ago

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Traces we Left

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DISC 1 - Track 5 : A Second Opinion

"Yahoo~!" The hum of the air conditioning is too loud for the studio he's in, but he isn't recording right now, so Kuni ignores it. Jean should have kicked him out of the building by now, but 4nemo's success gives them certain privileges within their agency; Kuni will take advantage of that without a shred of remorse. "Hello, Venti," he says anyways. "You sound... energetic." "Hi!" Venti replies through the speaker. "Yeah, it's morning! I'm full of sunshine!" "Morning bird," Kuni replies. "You say it like it's a bad thing!" Venti laughs. "Anyways... What's up, 'mouchie?" "I need your advice," Kuni responds. "As a professional... And a friend." He ignores Venti's dramatic gasp. "He called me a friend!" "Can you listen to a song?" he asks. Venti gasps again. "Wait... You wrote a song?" He can hear the way Venti's voice takes on a new level of excitement. "Oh, oh!!! You're writing a single!" "An album, actually," Kuni admits. "If someone would actually listen to the first piece so I can move on to the rest." Venti makes a high-pitched noise that sounds embarrassingly like a squeal. "Okay, okay, I'm listening! Go ahead!" They switch to a video call. Kuni props his phone on the table. "The quality'll be shit," he warns, and reaches for the guitar propped against the wall. "Don't care! Sing, 'mouchie!" And he does. Kuni plays the chords and sings the words he's written down for this song. Once he's played through it once, he goes over his ideas for instrumentation and points out the places he thinks need polishing. Venti is silent for a moment when Kuni is done. "You're pouring your whole heart into this," he notes. "I can tell." He smiles. "Now, as for the song itself, it's got a few problems." Kunikuzushi can take criticism at face value. (All the 4nemo's can; it's the only way they've survived for so long in a cut-throat industry.) "What did you hear?" he asks instead, straight to the point. "What do I need to change?" "It isn't that you need to change much, per se. It's all really pretty and appealing, aurally..." Venti twirls a finger around one of his loose teal-dyed locks thoughtfully. "But you're trying to say too many things in one song. I think you should spread those ideas out. Like this part--" he hums part of the song "--that's a whole other melodic idea, you can make it a different song entirely!" Kunikuzushi looks at the sheet music spread out before him, plucking strings absently as he goes, and then reaches for his pencil. He marks the spot Venti means, and then a few more places where that also applies. "So, in this spot, too..." He strums the chords he had written down, humming the melody; Venti joins him. Then he changes the chord qualities and his strumming pattern, and Venti makes a noise of approval. "Ah, I see." "Yeah, that's the spirit!" He taps his chin. "And about the instrumentation... It's your first solo album, and your 5wirlies are more into that introspective stuff, so you can keep it pretty simple if you want to. Whatever you write, it needs to fit your album's narrative, at least loosely." They go back and forth like this for the next hour, until the clock shows that it's past 3am when Kuni looks up next. He begrudgingly tells Venti that he has to get some rest, and after a bit more back and forth, they end the call. Kuni gathers his belongings and heads outside. As he slips into his car and drives home, his mind goes back to what Venti said, over and over again. He knows the advice is solid - Venti's a musical prodigy, and getting a master's in composition, so one would hope he knew what he was talking about - but it sparked a different thought for Kuni altogether. Namely, that his songs can follow the same narrative.

a/n: hello scaranation! some things to note:-pretend that inazuma and mond have totally different timezones ok ok -update: i fixed the link, but it broke the formatting of the pictures and i cannot for the life of me fix it.... sorry :<

Summary: As your final semester in university begins, your childhood friend-turned international idol Kunikuzushi decides to make good on the promise he made to you all those years ago.

He's going to write you a song.

Scaramouche/Wanderer x gn!y/n

ALBUM: Traces we Left

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heedmywarnings · 2 years ago

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uH throwback to that one fic

Basically Zhongli out of nowhere just says "Hey, I'll just add your voice in 4NEMO's latest song," to Aether. And Aether was like "Haha, yeah sure" JOKINGLY because he thought everyone would just overlook it. But no.

THE MEDIA GOES FUCKING WILD.

Fans have been going on and on messaging their manager (Jean) because they wanna know who tf is that pristine voice and to add him in the group because they know DAMN well Aether's voice ain't one of the group's.

So Jean confronts Zhongli, she's like "Hey, tf did you with the song🤨🤨🤨" and Zhongli goes "I made it better"

Yeah so uh, idk should I continue this fic

#4nemo au #genshin impact #4nemo #5wirl #idol au #genshin idol au #should i continue?

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sandronecesrix · 2 years ago

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Verseluft

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Verseluft -(Noun) the desire to live in or experience a fantasy for a planned amount of tine

Synopis -(4NEMO AU) Venti's thoughts while performing in a concert .

Date released -12.29.22

Genre: Short story/Quote( Can be read as 2nd , 3rd , 1st person

This takes place before in lunasmr aquariurm video of 4nemo Venti . A/N:i cant write the specfic details of my stories.

Status: Curently rewriting.

(No cw/ct )

#genshin venti #genshin imagines #genshin fanfic #genshin impact #quote #venti x reader #4nemo au #lunasmr #genshin headcanons #Youtube

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amystarsmith · 2 years ago

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No colors today, am sleepy and ready for a lullaby

Honestly this was for a particular fic but i can’t remember rn ahah

#genshin impact #digital art #aether genshin impact #aether #aether Genshin #4nemo aether #4nemo #4nemo au #aether 4nemo #my stuff #my art

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cyn-cynn · 3 months ago

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the nostalgia SOMEONE PLEASE BRING THSE BACK

teyvatpop logos

some logos I made for @_veechu's genshin idol au on twt back in 2021, just wanted to archive them here in case twitter gets spirited away

logo concepts, gdrive link below if anyone still wants to use these!

#i literally searched for this i missed it so much #6breeze now oh man #or is there a 7 one now?#i actually love idol au #gonna cry i missed this so much #genshin idol au #genshinidolau #4nemo #teyvatpop #dckz #4nemo au #l/yue #tvtdream

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xiaoluvss · 3 months ago

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" to my muse . "⠀♡⠀₊ ° ..

੭* ‧₊° a 14 - line poem . .

— kazuha as the new student in your class .

(transferee!kazuha x shy!reader)

hihihihi i'm back loveliesssss so sorry i was gone for so longggg . . here's a new fic! :) warning ; this is gonna be sum toothrotting fluff!!!

PLEASE READ THE END I'M SO PROUD OF IT,, :') internally crying from how sweet it is . . soft-spoken men♡

ʚɞ transferee!kazuha who was the new student who had suddenly come into your class, half of your classmates extremely curious on who he was. he was the literal definition of a sweet prince, flashing soft smiles to people who stared.

ʚɞ transferee!kazuha who was apparently seated next to you, giving you a soft smile and a nod before turning back his gaze to the front of the class. in truth, you were the one who he found quite intriguing out of all the people in this class. you were . . quiet. and soft, too. every single time he looked at you, an image of a white, fluffy, bunny always flashed into his mind. there were times he has glanced over at you, noticing how you were more reserved than most of the people in this class — yet he refrained from staring too much as he might make you uncomfortable. he didn't want that. especially not from a possible friend. well, once he eventually gathers the courage to approach you . .

ʚɞ transferee!kazuha who you found out was japanese from class introductions. you also found that he liked writing haikus and poems. he seemed soft-spoken and gentle, you thought. well . . he genuinely was. a great contrast to all the boys in your class. you know . . the usual troublemakers. or ones who don't put effort into their studies. you knew, because you had been in this same school for ages now.

ʚɞ transferee!kazuha who had eventually decided to approach you – your sweet perfume lingering in the air as he watched you read quietly in your seat. he couldn't take his eyes off of you, even while talking to friends. he had excused himself, making silent steps towards your figure — ending up behind you. he peeked over your shoulder with a gentle smile to see what you were reading, speaking in a soft tone : "Before The Coffee Gets Cold? You have quite a nice taste in novels,"

once he sees your startled expression as you whip your head around, he immediately backs a few steps away and raises both his hands with an apologetic smile. "ah . . I apologize. did I startle you? I'm sorry. I mean no harm, really. you know me, correct? kaedehara kazuha – I sit next to you. I just thought you needed some company,"

ʚɞ transferee!kazuha who eventually managed to calm you down, laughing gently as he leans on top of one of the desks beside you. seeing your shy nod, he finds himself back into his usual gentle smile, not wanting to make you feel pressured. "no need to be scared, I promise I don't bite. I was just finding someone to talk with, is all. someone a bit more reserved? like you. it's a nice break from all the other people in our class," he says. and there you were, finding yourself stuck in an admiring gaze towards him, until he tilts his head with a confused smile – wondering what was so fascinating on his face.

ʚɞ transferee!kazuha who had eventually started getting closer and closer to you, always excusing himself from his friends for some reason— just to spend lunchtime with you. he was genuinely so patient with you, and always payed attention. you could tell just from his attentive and focused gaze, that he liked listening to your voice. he had to make sure all his attention was on you, because he had decided in his mind, that it wasn't often you would talk.

ʚɞ transferee!kazuha who always had time for you, actually starting to enjoy spending time with you more than his own group of friends. just one doubtful gaze from you, and he's already reassuring you that he enjoys his time with you. he's telling you all this sweet stuff that's making your face flush, having to turn away from his gaze to hide the pink tint on your cheeks.

ʚɞ transferee!kazuha who started to notice how you warmed up to him in the past few weeks. you were starting to get more talkative towards him, and him only. he knew how rare this was for you, since he barely saw you talk this much in front of other people. he never commented on it, though. he always making sure you were comfortable, appreciating the fact that you were opening up more and more towards him.

ʚɞ transferee!kazuha who had now become your best friend, and the one who was the closest to your heart. kazuha was the type to always escort you home, sometimes even knocking on your door early in the morning to walk to school with you. he was the type to teach you japanese phrases if you were curious. he was the type to lean your head onto his shoulder if he found you nodding off. he was the type to pull you closer to him, and even hold your wrist, in crowded places. he doesn't want his favorite person getting lost now, would he?

ʚɞ transferee!kazuha who has study sessions with you every now and then in your favorite café. he always ordered a cappucino, and the order never changed no matter how many times you went there together. while writing down onto notebooks and pieces of paper, there were times where you caught him staring at your face – always ending up in his smiling sheepishly and going back to work . . and then the cycle repeats again.

ʚɞ transferee!kazuha who let you borrow his cream-colored hoodie once he noticed the slightest hint of discomfort in your figure, from the cold. it was just slightly bigger than you, and he kept insisting you wear it no matter how many times you refused to. it smelled really nice . . like his cologne. it was really, really, comfortable too. perfect for a nap. this ended up in many of your classmates asking about you two, or asking whose hoodie it was. he watched from afar as your face turned slightly pink, telling them it was kazuha's.

ʚɞ transferee!kazuha whose mom absolutely adores you. just like he does. she almost treats you like her own daughter. you often visited kazuha's place, as much as he does with yours. after so many visits, his mother only grew fonder of you each time. there were multiple reasons for each visit you made to his place. either to study, watch a movie, binge watch a series you like ('just for you', he says), or just to simply hang out. kazuha finds the whole situation sweet, always smiling as he watches his mother shower you with love. and snacks.

ʚɞ transferee!kazuha who would never not notice something off about you. stressed? he notices, buys you a food or drink you like, helps however he can, and so on. sad? still notices no matter how much you try to hide it. he's trying to make you tell him what's wrong with a bit of coaxing, rubbing your back in gentle circles. you get loads of comfort from him. god, even his voice alone gives you a wave of comfort in a matter of seconds. he's always showering you with compliments . . it makes you wanna cry from how much of a green flag this man was.

ʚɞ transferee!kazuha whose heart already found its anchor in you. to him, you were more than just another person in the crowd— you were the light that softened the sharp edges of his world. every glance, every word, only deepened the quiet adoration he held for you, as if you were the melody his soul had been searching for his whole life.

early in the morning, you discover a piece of paper resting on your desk—delicately adorned with neat handwriting, each stroke intentional. a 14-line poem . . just for you. beside it, two tulips were bound together by a ribbon. you already had a suspicion as to who this might be from—as there was only one poetic soul in the classroom. kaedehara kazuha. your suspicions were confirmed as your eyes fell upon the final line, written with unmistakable tenderness: "to my muse – from your favorite boy, kazuha :)" ♡

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mondaymelon · 2 years ago

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05. unknown number

⸝⸝⸝ 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕫𝕖. ༄

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6reeze x gn!reader ✿ 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕧𝕚𝕖𝕨 || - idol yn has just debuted into the expansive entertainment industry, leading into them finding some new friends… or maybe lovers?? it's strange, really, since yn can be sure they've met them before, but for some reason, they can't remember...

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sl-vega · 8 months ago

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♫ 04; ↠ I'M NOT THAT DESPERATE

↳ my heart beats for you-a scaramouche smau

additional notes:

-kinda sad that i couldn't find a good music joke for this chapter

-additional notes on the actual plot:

-lol sorry i feel like aether x scara is more predominant than reader x scara atm

-(WHAT IF THEY'RE ENDGAME YOU GUYS)

-yeah this is just a little crack filler chapter i wanted to do for you guys

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MY HEART BEATS FOR YOU

Pairing: [BASSIST!] Scaramouche x [GUITARIST!] Reader

Genre: rivals/enemies to lovers, rivals to friends to lovers, fluff, crack (?), comedy, angst (?), slowburn, high school au, band au, modern au, social media au, smau

Synopsis: You're the lead guitarist for your band, C✧LESTIA and Scaramouche is the bassist of 5WIRL. The two of your bands have a friendly rivalry, but you and Scaramouche don't. On top of being academic rivals, you and him have never been on good terms. Always one-upping each other in grades and in music. Even your bandmates have grown tired of your constant bickering with each other. But when your usual practice hub gets flooded, you and the rest of C✧LESTIA are forced to find a new place to rehearse. So when 5WIRL offers to share their studio with you who are you to refuse? Of course, this forces you to spend time with your sworn rival whether you like it or not. But maybe the two of you can overcome your differences and actually be friends?

Or maybe even more?

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ttshihiro · 1 year ago

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INKIGAYO! genre: romance, fluff, tinge of crack pairing/s: 4nemo x gn!idol!reader summary: 4nemo losing a bet and having to give you, their fellow idol, an inkigayo sandwich!

a/n: Heizou and Wanderer will be having their own part if asked ! (reqs are open !!)+ no proofread, may contain grammatical and spelling errors

2nd part (ft. Wanderer&Heizou)

DCKZ version!!

4nemo stood in place, ready for their last dance practice of the day before they would get lunch.

"Hey," One spoke up, earning curious glances from those beside him, a hum from the rest infront.

"Whoever messes this up has to do that 'inkigayo sandwich' trend" Mischief laced his tone as some groaned at the request.

"That number in a sandwich thing?" "That's childish."

Some were against the idea, others stayed quiet while the rest were willing to take the challenge.

"It'll be fun! Come on, no takebacks."

VENTI!

He was the one who suggested it, merely wanting to see if his members worked better under some sort of pressure.

Well if that was his only goal, then he had most definitely found his answer; which was yes!

On the other hand..

The main vocalist himself was the first to slip, supposably forgetting the footwork to the chorus.

He didn't really mind losing to his own bet, it almost even seemed on purpose by how laid back he was by everything.

It was all smooth sailing from there! He bought you a sandwhich and drink he thought you'd like, wrote his number in a small little slip of paper, wrapped it in plastic and placed it in between the bread, letting it stick out a bit for you to spot before slipping it back into the bag.

🍎— Venti's eyes darted from one idol to another in search of you in the venue, the only place where other idols assembled since they weren't allowed to eat elsewhere in the building.

He was excited! Venti didn't often have a chance to speak with you unless it was on television or infront of a crowd. He wasn't the kind to use his socials to contact you either.

Kazuha was quick to snap him back into reality, snapping his fingers infront of Venti's eyes, making him look up at him cluelessly before he pointed to you, VAPO-RISE's visual that sat only a few tables away from you, behind him.

Taking a breath, he stands up and leaves his table without any explanation.

Venti fidgeted with the wrapped sandwich in his hands as he neared your table with 4nemo's intense, eager stares from his back put him under pressure. He kept his eyes on you as you chatted with Barbara cheerfully.

"Hey [name]!" His voice beamed. Now standing infront of you from the other side of your table, he gave you a smile of admiration and genuine happiness.

Without a further word, he slid the sandwich on the table towards you, bending over slightly, earning him curious glances from the members around you.

"Enjoy the rest of your day! see you around!" He left without explanation, waving as he returned to 6wirl's table.

"That was a breeze!" He folded his arms across his chest in triumph and pride as he earned congratulations from his members.

It in fact wasn't, he left without explaining because he felt that he'd freeze or faint from being star struck if he stayed any longer.

XIAO!

He cursed under his breath as they watched the recording, his mistake with getting left and right mixed together was easy to spot as he stood out from everyone else.

He knew on the spot that he made that mistake, hoping no one would notice as he continued on the rest of the choreo smoothly.

"Gods.." 4nemo's visual scoffed as he felt expectant and teasing eyes on him.

"This is stupid." He mutters, assembling your sandwich carefully, trying his best to have it fit to your liking.

After slipping his number between the slices of bread and other ingredients neatly, letting the plastic wrapped paper slip stick out the edge to easily be seen, Xiao slides the sandwich into a paper bag, folding it secure.

🏮 — Xiao's gaze wanders around the venue attentively, he wanted to get this done quick. The less time it takes, the less teasing he'll get from Venti 4nemo.

It's hard to tell how he really feels at first glance. If one were to look closely, they'd catch his eye twitch every now and then.

He was overwhelmed by 4nemo's occasional teasing, not to mention the nervous pit in his stomach as you caught his eye.

Walking into the venue, fresh out of a photoshoot and walking along side Kamisato Ayaka, a fellow soloist idol you've grown close to ever since entering the agency.

"Come on!" "Get up!" They urged, flicking and tapping on his shoulder.

With a groan, Xiao stood up. Frozen in place, he had his eyes glued on you. Aether seemed to notice this, rolling his eyes and pushing Xiao further, earning him a scowl.

Hesitant, he walked towards you. Paying no mind to Ayaka who noticed his tense stance as he neared you two.

"(name)." His voice came out stuttered, his expression was unchanging. It was almost.. intimidating.

That was until his arms stretched out to hand you the sandwich. His lack of communication though, made the whole interaction awkward as he muttered a 'have a great day' under his breath before walking away.

KAZUHA! very not biased

He winced seeing his mistake with timing, accidentally moving too early. It didn't help that the recording showed how Venti shared a knowing look with him, mischievous.

The main dancer sighs, accepting his fate without any further protest.

Like Venti, he doesn't really mind. He finds it interesting, how he'll be interacting with you without cameras pointed on either of you.

Kazuha decides on going for a store bought sandwich, being more obvious with giving his number, he writes it on the plastic wrap in a dark marker. which completely defeats the whole purpose but alr

🍁— Kazuha's eyes scanned over the venue as soon as 4nemo got seated. He may or may not just try to strike a good, long conversation with you while he has the chance.

He was calm, one with the wind. He firmly believed that he would be able to get to know you even a bit better in the span of a few minutes.

His eyes were met by you, one of L/YUE's dancers sitting alone and on your phone with only a drink on your table as your head nodded along with music that came from your headphones.

"They're here." He stands up, taking a deep breathe in before making his way towards you.

Kazuha knocked on the table, just below your gaze as he stood beside you.

Looking up, you were met with him smiling down at you as you removed your headphones, settling them on your shoulders, expecting an explantion as to why he approached you suddenly.

"Is this seat taken?" He asks, pointing to a spot next to you.

AETHER! totally not biased (2)

He admitted to messing up immediately after they ended. But they all insisted on checking the recording first incase anyone did so before or that he was only taking the blame.

Similar to Kazuha, Aether doesn't mind having to talk to you. He was just rather shy about it, given that you were FLEIM's sub vocalist, his inspiration. You were truly one of his idols.

He hummed to humself as he put together your sandwich in 4nemo's room, completely tuning out the other member's chaos as they argued over video games. Whilst Aether chose to place his number on top of the sandwich before slipping it in a paper pouch.

🌹— Aether nervously fiddles with the sandwich in his hands as he suddenly caught a glimpse of you, seeminly chatting to Yanfei and Hutao as you were facing away from him.

After a few reassuring mutters to himself, he gets up from his seat, visibly nervous as he bit back a smile, walking towards your table.

Hutao seemed to notice him coming, pointing for you to look behind you with a cheeky grin.

Turning behind you, Aether greeted with a shy wave and a gentle smile.

Without realizing, Hutao and Yanfei sneakily left the table when you and Aether started conversing, inviting him to sit as you thought they wouldn't mind.

Either way, you two ended up with a good laugh over it, the rest of 4nemo and FLEIM may have already left the venue, but neither of the groups left without a sneaking a candid of you two sitting together.

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