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lxvebun · 1 year

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silent confessions

synopsis: the genshin men crushing on you and the little ways they show they care.

content: Kaeya/Venti/Alhaitham/ Arataki Itto x gender neutral reader. First time writing for venti so apologies if its a lil off. Fluff. Friends to lovers. Kissing in kaeya's. wingman diluc honestly. Going a lil feral in alhaithams and ittos. Use of nickname dear and cecilia<3 They are all quite long but I hope you all enjoy it! Not completely proofread. Let me know if there are any annoying mistakes!

⁎⁺˳✧༚ Kaeya໒꒱.*

Diluc is sure of three things. One, You're hands down single-handedly keeping the icedtea business alive in Mondstadt, his arms are still hurting from the heavy crates of imported tea from Liyue he has to carry every. Single. Week. Two, you're incredibly oblivious, three, kaeya is a lovesick fool.

Even though diluc has offered to deliver some iced tea crates to your home, it seems that you prefer to drink his stash empty at the bar next to kaeya.

It's making him ill really, seeing the way his brothers eyes keep drifting to your lips and how his hands inch closer to yours, still never really touching. Diluc almost doesn't recognize him. Kaeya is not the type to get flustered easily, if anything, try to make him flustered and it will backfire! but here he is, for hours sitting at the bar head leaning on his hands staring at you like you hung the stars.

You fail to notice how, despite not touching your drink for so long, at one point even dancing around the tavern when the bard played your favorite song, the icecubes in your glass never seem to melt and the tea never gets warm. It's the least he can do, Kaeya would be showing you more grand gestures of love if you didnt make his head fog up with hearts and flowers everytime your near.

"I'm going to use the bathroom, i'll be right back! "You say as you hop of the barstool and make your way to the second floor.

"This, is getting sad you know", diluc speaks as he snatches both yours and Kaeya's glass away, dodging quick enough as Kaeya tries to get it back

"Oh i'm sorry, I didn't know my love life was such an interesting show to you. I'll make sure to tell the writers"

Stupid arrogant oblivious brother of his

He's not gentle as he grabs one of the big pints, pours your favorite iced tea in with the ice cubes and slices of lemon and two straws this time and places it down infront of kaeya.

"I'm doing you a favor icicle"

Kaeya's unable to retort a remark back because you're sitting down next to him again.

"Ooh whats this, luc?" As you stir the tea with your straw, the ice cubes gently clinking against the edges of the glass

"On the house, it's the last"-he throws you a look- bit of icetea I have for tonight. Enjoy." And with that he steps out the backdoor for a break leaving you and kaeya in an almost empty tavern

He's feeling uncharacteristically shy sharing a drink like this. He's not sure he can contain the love confession thats lingering on his lips if you're that close to eachother. You snap him out of his thoughts before he can even try.

"Come on try this with me...its...its quite romantic don't you think" you say, a little timid

Youre killing him. Hes deceased y/n.

"Yeah, didn't- didnt realise Diluc had a romantic bone in him, guess it runs in the family after all"

You're not sure where you got the courage from for what you're about to say

"Maybe, we should do more of these romantic things together."

And just like that, knowing you shared his feelings, he got a bit of his charming wit back.

"My dear y/n- he starts, leaning down closer to you, one icy hand holding yours. Are you asking me out on a date" he wants to revel in making you flustered but he's pretty sure he looks just as flustered as you do.

"Only if you want to, Kaeya"

The way he presses his lips to yours gives you the answer you needed<3

Venti, alhaitham and itto under the cut!

⁎⁺˳✧༚ Venti໒꒱.*

Archons, the summer this time around is way hotter than any summers before. It's scorching outside and if it weren't for your knight of favonius duties, duties you took over for the Cavalry Captain for his day off (>:( ), you would stay inside the cool headquarters, in your little office with the curtains closed.

You really should get going but you're delaying stepping outside. The favonius headquarters is nice and cool and and looking outside you can see the heat radiating from the stone pathways

You're a knight of favonius! A little sunshine isn't going to hurt! You try to hype yourself up as you make it to the entrance. You can do this, who knows, you might even get a tan.

Bracing yourself and pushing the heavy doors open, you're pleasantly surprised at how the wind immediately seems to pick up and twirl and flow around you in cooling circles. Yes, the sun is still beaming down in all his glory, but the breeze definitely helps. You may even get through this without breaking too much of a sweat.

As you're doing your errands and run basically all over Mondstadt, the gentle breeze surrounding you never seems to falter, even now, as you carry heavy crates of sunsettias and apples up the stairs to Good Hunter, it actually seems like the wind has started to pick up, aiding you in its own way.

Sara is more than grateful as you place the crates down in the back for her. "You're a lifesaver y/n, please, go sit down and i'll whip something up for you".

Who are you to deny a break and a free meal?

Before you sit down you take off your sword and place it down next to you so you can completely unwind. It's not until you look back up from your weapon that you see Venti, with the bright smile he always seems to carry, sitting infront of you

"Hi, my sweet cecilia"

Archons, that nickname. You're lucky you can blame the weather on the sudden warmth flowing through your body.

"You're awfully happy for such a hot day, Venti"

He doesn't provide an answer to that, why is he so happy? Because he's with you of course, he's basically been spending the whole day with you, how could he not be happy?

instead of saying that tho he says "the wind is nice, hmm?" And On cue the wind stars to pick up again, now carrying the scent of the meal Sara is cooking up for you and twirling a few flower petals that got caught in it around you You little

"Yeah it is, i'm not sure I would have been able to get through the day without a little breeze in my face" you laugh and it's the sweetest melody he's ever heard.

"I guess the anemo archon has a soft spot for me"

"I suppose he does"

You fail to catch the longing glint in his eyes and the blush covering his cheeks as Sara brings you your meal<3

Oh my dear y/n if only you knew.

⁎⁺˳✧༚ Alhaitham໒꒱.*

It's not until Kaveh points it out, after Alhaitham leaves to pick up another book from the House of Daena library shelves, that you realize it, but it seems that Alhaitham, despite looking like he wants to be anywhere but here, always seems to look out for you.

Like the time he dragged you to the desert to study runes with him, he made sure every time you two stood still for a long time, he'd raise his cape a little above your head, sheltering you from the burning sun

And that one time where he grabbed your arm and pulled you into his side when some drunkards stumbling home almost bumped into you

"Drop your pen when he gets back" kaveh says, breaking you out of your thoughts.

"Drop my-"

"Sshh, just do it" he hushes quickly and goes back to drawing as Alhaitham sits back down next to you with a new book in his hand.

You let Alhaitham read a few more pages before you "accidentally" drop your pen under the table, sliding your seat back and ducking under to retrieve it, when you look back up to avoid hitting your head on the corner of the table, Alhaithams hand is already covering it. His gaze is still as focused as ever on the book infront of him, it's almost like it happened entirely subconsciously, like it was already engraved in his perception to look out for you and that alone made the butterlies in your tummy flutter around. You don't miss the "I told you so" gaze Kaveh throws at you.

Alhaithams book manages to hide the gentle smile he failed to hold back as he guesses from the look on your face and body language that you're onto him, and if he can guess one more time, he'd say the feelings are mutual.

He doesn't say anything but he does reach under you to grab the leg of your chair and pull you closer to him, arm draped behind you over the backrest, gently drawing shapes on your shoulder as he continues to read his book

*Did ya'll see that one nick jonas clip where he pulls her chair closer? Yeah? Thats alhaitham.

⁎⁺˳✧༚ Arataki Itto໒꒱.*

The locals of Inazuma are used to the never ending thundering and lightning. Even on clear days, it seems like you can always hear it lurking in the distance, dancing over the seas. Unfortunately for you, you’re not a local and despite having been here for a while, long enough to develop strong friendships and perhaps a little crush <3 the loud claps of thunder and the lightning that cracks open the clouds still make you flinch

You were embarrassed about it, so you never voiced it out to your friends. You would just try to hide your flinches and do your best to block out the noise. You're not doing that very well unfortunately. Itto has noticed, and boy does it make his heart hurt a little every time he catches you trying to hide it. You're part of the gang! Whether you know that or not, you're supposed to be able to tell him these things! but he understands, you seem to think that you're going to look weak in front of Arataki numero uno claymore swinging devil beatbox and beetle fighting legend Itto. He made me write this really You could never considering he gets weak in the knees everytime you make eye contact or touch his horns

So as the leader of your gang, your best friend and hopefully future boyfriend, he’s gonna help you because If there's one thing Itto is good at its being loud. It’s quite hard to hear the thunder lurking in the background when Itto's boisterous laugh as he’s "winning" a game of TCG seems to overpower everything, including the way your heart beats a little faster when he smiles at you.

You didn’t notice what he was doing until there was a summer storm forecasted. You didn't even have time to mentally prepare yourself for it before there was a harsh knocking at your door, maybe a bit to hard itto pls dont break the door

"Open up sunshine, I have some snacks :D"

He’s quick to make himself comfortable as you let him in, throwing the impressive amount of snacks and some card games on the coffee table and then taking up half the space on the couch, being careful to not knock the lamp on the sidetable down with his horns.

"Not that I mind Itto, but i didn't expect you to come over. Any reasons?"

"Yeah you're"- he cuts himself off. You never told him about your fear of thunder, would it upset you if you knew he figured it out?, archons he didnt think of an excuse what should he say, where is Kuki in times like this

"Yeah, I just thought i’d keep you some company because I AM afraid of summerstorms, yup, totally terrifying, so scary,so here i am."

Even he knows it's not believable. Especially since he has directed some...colorful words with the shogun before (not in her presence)

You are afraid”-

AND AND I thought, you know, maybe, since were all going to be locked up in our houses anyway we could have a little at home date......:D

Archons, Itto, if the storm isn't going to kill you its him. He's been aware of your fear and silently tried to help you with it? And now he has basically slipped a confession in trying to hide the fact he knows about your fear? He's such a teddybear fr

You don't fight the smile that's pulling at the corners of your mouth as you sit down next to him. Pressing a kiss to his cheek and pretending not to notice the hitch in his breath "Thank you, Itto"

Thank you for reading angels!<3

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yestrday · 8 months

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: ̗̀➛ DRUNK ON ECSTASY ! ft. yan! venti, kaeya, diluc, albedo

In a last-ditch effort to subdue your fiery spirit and finally claim you as his, your dear yandere mixes a little something with your food. different emotions arise, but one thing is clear— you’re soooo much cuter when you’re pawing at his sleeves and crying for him.

+ whew finally got this one out of the drafts!! did this instead of the reflection paper lololol

( yandere behavior, drúgging, aphrodisíacs )

venti does it in a last-effort ditch to break down your walls. don’t blame him, okay! he’s been trying sooo hard these past few months to even put a dent in that thick wall you’ve put up between the two of you. he’s confident in his looks and his charm, and has been exploiting the utmost out of them just to seduce you! but you’re sooo hard-headed, and he’s growing really desperate!

he adores your modesty, really! but the shy and reserved smile you put on when he makes a move on you pains him both physically and mentally. he wants to see all of you, the good ones and the bad ones, and he wants to assure you that he’ll love you no matter what! he wants to see you needy and desperate just like he is, but it looks like you’re trying to control yourself. but no worry though, because venti will make it his mission to set you free of such bothersome restraints.

and well~ ♡ venti giggles as he swirls the pink liquid around its heart-shaped vial, brazenly playing with it with your back to your wine. he knows juuust the thing to get you to open up. don’t worry, don’t worry ♡ venti can’t seem to repress the wide grin as he drops just a teensy bit of the potion. this is what friends do, don’t they? help each other out?

and he’s helping you out alright. not like he has much of a choice when you cling and grasp at him so needily. he’s laughing all the time, even when you’re begging for some sort of release. his laughter, bordering on maniacal and full of lust, is muffled by the blood rushing to your head. he loves it— those desperate eyes, the whiny pleas… you’re everything he’s dreamed of and more. isn’t this wayyy better? to be true to yourself instead of hiding what you’re really like?

“venti venti ventiventiventi pleaseee~!” your whines sound absolutely delightful to his ears, and even more so when he watches you cling to him with hearts in your eyes. your hair’s a mess, your cheeks are bright red, and you smile at him like you’re drunk on the attention he’s giving you. “hmm, i don’t know…” venti feigns hesitance, even though he’s kicking his legs in delight. “it’s getting late now… don’t you need to go home at this time already?” you shake your head fervently, clutching even tighter onto him. you stare up at him so desperately and pleadingly that it’s hard to connect you to the straight-laced person you were before. “i– i don’t need to! i’ll stay here for you, venti! just pleasepleaseplease!” you nigh sob, embracing his side as try to indulge in every warmth and touch his body can offer. “please touch me already!” the giggle he lets out is almost maniacal, one that would scare you if you weren’t high on aphrodisiac. he takes a large swig from the wine bottle (more pink than the usual red) and brings your face closer to his. your breaths intermingle, smelling of sweet wine and laced with lust, as venti takes in the prize he’s been coveting for so long. “you’re so precious, my darling,” he whispers, and when he swoops in to kiss you, tongue wrapped around yours, you swear you’ve never been more contented in your entire life.

kaeya believes that he’s not the sort of person to resort to such… disgusting tactics. he tells himself that he can win you over by his charm and hard efforts alone, but the way you smile politely at him or when you take every opportunity to avoid him… it only digs deeper into his insecurities. every witty remark he has is met with an awkward laugh, every time he tries to close the distance, you shy away. it hurts him more than he wants it to. he knows he should be giving up but when he stares at the vial of aphrodisiac he’d unthinkingly buy, he knows he’s far too gone to give up.

he tries to forget about it, tries his best not to think about what horrible thoughts he’s been having of you. but every time you show him even the slightest affection, a genuine smile here or a comforting touch there, he starts caving. how happy he would be if you showed that to him every day! he’d return every affection you gave tenfold, you’d never be starved of it. he wants you so, so bad it’s maddening, and every night he sleeps in his bed alone, his mind becomes a little bit crazier.

but tonight, you were with another. he knows he’s just a friend, that you see them nothing more than a brother, but that’s not how the other party looks at you. yet you lean into their touch so willingly, laugh with them without any restraints, and smile at them so blindingly it stuns kaeya even from across the room. he grasps tightly the bulge in his pocket, heart-shaped and taunting, and bites his lip.

he wants you so, so badly. so when you approach him with your wine glass lifted, greeting him with a drunken smile, he tries to pretend that he is the subject of your affection. tonight, it can be all pretend, but when he refills your cup and watches the pink wisps drown in the red wine, he tells himself that it’ll all be real after this.

“i’ve got you, i’ve got you.” kaeya acts like he’s not the one who made you like this, swaying tipsily from the wine and the drug and clinging onto him for support. well, maybe more than support, because of the way you nuzzle into his side and breathe a sigh of relief, kaeya thinks that maybe you’re longing for something more. “hehe, have i ever told you how handsome you are, mister kaeya~?” you ask him, smiling wobbly up at him as you gaze into his one eye. he gasps in shock when he realizes that your noses are barely touching, and he leans away quickly to save his rapidly beating heart. he wasn’t like this with others, he swears, but something about you makes him so vulnerable and flustered that he doesn’t know what to do. your rented room is barely lit, the candlelights on the side of the wall somehow adding a sensual atmosphere as he guides you to your bed. the feeling of your skin against his is like fire to ice, and the little whimpers you give as the heat tortures you from within sets his head spinning. he can barely handle it, and with the way you’ve been eyeing him… surely it wouldn’t hurt to hope for more. he tries to set you on the bed, but you’re quick to push him down first and straddle him with a triumphant grin. he knows he’s the suspect behind your behavior, yet you’re the one pinning him down and he’s the one blushing and gasping like he’s been caught in your trap. “kaaaeeeyyaaaaa~ ♡” you drawl, nipping lovebites and staring at him with heart eyes and a flirty pout. “keep me company for the night?” his breath hitches in his throat as he takes in your draping clothes and feels the warmth of your body on top of him. mustering up enough bravado, he summons his confident grin to his smile as he wraps his arms around your neck. his heart is beating in his chest, and his eagerness drowns out whatever guilt he may have felt. “anything for you, love.”

when desperate, diluc might not make the most rational of decisions. he had bought the love potion off the black market in a fit of mania after you had once again run off and hurt yourself. his illogical logic reasoned that if you weren’t willing to be under his care, safe, and protected, he might as well force you to want it.

the morning after, diluc’s face contorted with disgust as he looked into the reflection of a man willing to force the person he’d been pining for into something they didn’t want. he locked the crystal bottle under lock and key, swearing that not once would he ever use it. he loved you too much, and admittedly too prideful to resort to such cheap tactics. he needed you to love him of your own volition.

but tonight was another one of those nights, news of another dangerous stunt of yours in dragonspine reaching his ears. you were driving him insane. what archon would care if he kept you under his protection, shackling you to his side even if it meant depriving you of your freedom to explore the world as you wished? hell, he might even get rewarded for it, because you were going to kill yourself at this rate!

there must have been a reason why he didn’t throw away that potion like he had ought to do, a malicious subconscious telling him that he would need it in the future. and it was right, the side of diluc that he had despised so much was right. as he swirls the ominous glowing pink in its bottle, he watches it drop into your wine with a face devoid of any emotion– too sick with love and paranoia to even feel anything for the crime that he was about to do.

the way you’re shivering and reaching for his touch is making him go crazy. he had never expected the potion to be this strong (though he did drop a few too much just to ensure the… effectiveness), so he received your weak embrace with both surprise and a dark delight. your current image was one he thought he despised— babbling incoherently, swaying tipsily, airy giggles, just like the drunks he tended to— but on you, it was nothing short of endearing. especially with the way you whimper at his every caress, shaking in flush pleasure as you lean in for more. you’re pliant on his bed with hazy eyes anticipating his every move, and he gently lifts parts of your clothes to observe the collection of scars you’ve collected. “d– diluc…” you whimper, weakly grabbing at his wrist as he traces another once more. you’re so… small, hands barely wrapping around the width of his wrist. “wha… what are you doing…?” “observing my mistakes,” he replies, pressing a chaste kiss on your temple that has you whining. he sees this with dark eyes but refuses to let go of the leash he’s put upon himself. “all these scars that litter you’re body, it was my mistake for even letting you go out there when you can’t even take care of yourself.” he thumbs another scar and you bite your lip. “now you won’t have to worry anymore. i’ll be the one taking care of you.” “take care of me…?” you’re silent for a few seconds as if the reality of the situation has finally dawned on you. diluc sits in silence too, waiting for you to start screaming and kicking and demanding before a wobbly grin spreads on your face. “take care of me? ♡ then…” wrapping your legs around his neck, you pull him in closer till his chin rests on your tummy, and you smile so lovingly at him that he could almost fool himself. “then take care of me lo~ots tonight, ‘kay? ♡”

albedo doesn’t even bother reserving a love potion for a last resort. he might be a patient man with most things, but he sometimes likes to indulge in his sadistic desires. and there’s no other person than you who seems to rile up those desires more than ever. to have you shivering and weak on his table, moaning weakly as you beg with a bright flush on your cheeks… albedo could not have made the potion any faster.

he’s always been… scientific? when it came to matters of the heart. he’s not the type to chalk the unexplainable thumping of his chest to a mere clash of chemical reactions in his brain. rather, he looks for the fastest and most efficient way to get him results. he could try and be content watching you from afar, dressed in your cute waitress getup as you tended to customers, but archons knew how much he was itching to have his hands on you.

every time you smiled at him from across the street, bounding from good hunter to the little alchemy stall with food that albedo had ordered with ill intentions… it festered something dark within him. albedo’s no idiot, he’s fully aware of what dangerous ideas his mind has been cooking up this entire time. you chat with him with wide and trusting eyes, unaware of how his gaze lingers on your lips and how he purposely brushes your hair back to let his touch linger.

it drives him insane how naive you are, but it is an alchemist’s duty to break down things and build them up again to truly understand the way they are. and albedo is nothing but curious about you.

albedo is delighted at how much the potion seems to have an effect on you. you could barely think, head empty except for the constant need of albedo’s touch, and you beg for it so~o prettily too. he tucks a messy strand behind your ear, just as he always did, but instead of warm smiles and thank yous he’s met with whines and hazy eyes. “‘bedo, ‘bedo, pleeasseee~” you sob into his palm, hugging his arm in an attempt to keep more of his warmth to yourself. “wh- what’s going onnn? i’m sca-ared…” he shushes you, soft caresses tickling your neck as he presses a kiss on your temple. it’s exhilarating how much you shuddered from a mere peck and wondered that should he have made the effects stronger, it certainly would have sent you right over the edge. “sh sh shhh, it’s okay, darling. you’re fine. your body’s just reacting… accepting… let me indulge in this moment for a little bit longer, ‘kay? then i’ll relieve you of your pain.” you don’t process any of his words, just looking up at him with fearful yet trusting eyes. he chuckles when he sees this stupidly cute expression on you and helps himself to nip on your earlobe. “ngh, nha ♡ n- no! not the ear…! ‘bedo, ‘s too sensitive!” your toes curl at the onslaught of pleasure, and you can’t help but kick your legs as you’re overwhelmed. “y- you can’t…!” “oh dear,” he chuckles, pulling away from your lobe and watching as you lay on his lap, panting and twitching at the sensation of it all. “it’s just the ear, darling. surely, you can’t be that sensitive yet?” he eyes the cup of tea that he had brewed, suspiciously tinged with pink. “you haven’t finished your cup yet, you know.” “c… cup?” you slur, tongue feeling leaden. through half-lidded eyes, you can barely make out the sly smile on albedo’s lips. “wh… whaddya mean…?” huffing a fond laugh, albedo shakes his head and reaches out for the teacup, before tilting it into his mouth. his lips descend on yours, tongue swiping at your lips to be permitted entry. you part them, and the distinct taste of tea enters your mouth as he kisses you even deeper. “that’s what i mean,” he smiles, pulling away with naught but a string of saliva attached. now his cheeks glow pink, as he watches you with lustful eyes as pleasure and unbearable heat shake your body once again. “it’s time to fall even deeper, my love.”

#yandere genshin impact #yandere x reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact #yandere genshin #yandere venti #yandere kaeya alberich #yandere diluc ragnvindr #yandere albedo #yester.writes

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yourheart-inmyhands · 1 year

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I Hope that you don't mind me requesting.

How do you think Archons would react if their lover was a crybaby? Like cries a lot over every little thing and overall is a realy sensitive person (totaly not me.)

I'm sorry if you don't feel comfortable writing for this, and you have the right to ignore this.

ah this was such an interesting idea tysm! and no, my writing does not depict my actual feelings. but thank you for your request, i hope you enjoy!

Warning: this post contains yandere-themes, including delusional behaviors, verbal abuse, mentions of manipulation tactics, archons being bad partners, and other potential topics. Please read at your own risk!

Yandere!Venti would think it’s cute and a little silly. He will never make fun of you for it, comforting you whenever you do cry, but he will certainly use it against you. You can’t go out by yourself, what happens if something startles you and you start crying? Who will be there to comfort you?

“Now now my little Brise, let’s not get ahead of ourselves. You know how things turn out when you try to go out by yourself, just wait a few minutes and I’ll go with you.” Venti’s smile is a hard one to fight, the way his skin pulls perfectly away from his flawless teeth to create the most charming and heartwarming look. It would make you cry how perfect he is if he wasn’t designed to be that way. Everything about Venti was enough to bring up that urge to cry, how he never seemed to leave you alone, how he always seemed to talk too loudly indoors, how he seemed to draw everyone’s eye in public. It was frustrating trying to hold it all in around him, but any time he saw you in tears you’d be swept tightly into his embrace, one you had grown to hate.

Yandere!Zhongli would pity you, wanting you to toughen up emotionally for your own sake. While he’ll certainly outlive you, he can’t be by your side forever and always. To help keep you calm while he’s gone, as he still has duties outside of his previously abandoned Archon role, he has gifted you a small dragon like creature. A housepet of sorts to keep you company.

“Fret not my Bǎoshí, you know I must go as needed. Yánshí will keep you company whilst I attend to some issues within the city.” Zhongli coos gently, soft yet calloused hands gently wiping away your tears as they fall. He feels his heart break a bit every time you cry, wishing that he could do something more to ease the ache. He got you a domesticated geovishap hatchling to keep you company, something fierce and protective in case you should have any issues whilst alone.

Yandere!Raiden would simply scoff at your behavior, calling you childish and weak. She believes that you should be stronger, leaving you to calm yourself any time you have a crying fit. She simply doesn’t believe that someone so weak should even have made it this far in the first place, leaving you to your qualms.

“Do not disgrace my image with your incessant whining, it is lowly and pathetic. No partner of mine should ever act in such a distasteful manner, especially in public eye.” Raiden’s tone was not only harsh, but somehow she made it feel heavy. Every word, every letter seemed to add to the growing weight in your chest, leaving you choking on tears as you sit crumpled on the floor. It truly was a pathetic display, and if it had not been for Raiden picking you up and dragging you back to Tenshukaku, you’d still be crying in the middle of a bustling Inazuma street. Someone had bumped into you and made you spill your food, it really wasn’t anything to cry about.

Yandere!Furina, while she isn’t a crybaby, she is incredibly open about her emotions. Of all currently recognized Archons, she’s the most physically and verbally expressive, even if most of it is childish tantrums. It’s because of this though that she almost relates to your feelings

“Alright, hush now my Pluvieux, it’s alright, it’s going to be ok.” Furina holds you close to her as you cry, her presence alone being enough to keep any curious onlookers from stepping too close to the two of you. Gently, she guides you away from the watchful crowd, wanting to get you somewhere private to calm both of you down. Seeing you cry made her wrath beat strongly beneath her skin, the underlying urge to ruin everything that had made you so sad running rampant beneath her worries. You were her first concern though and she wanted to protect you above all else.

Brise - Breeze

Bǎoshí - Gem/Gemstone

Yánshí - Rock

Pluvieux - Rainy

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nogenderbee · 11 months

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Could I request Diluc, Kaeya, Childe and Ayato with an s/o who has amazing good fortune and luck?

Sure! I did these in oneshot format because I thought it'll be a bit more interesting ^^ Well hope you like it dear anon!

♡˗ˏ✎*ೃ˚ 𝕃𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕪 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕞 ₊˚ˑ༄

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Diluc, Kaeya, Childe, Ayato x lucky!reader

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ @bleachtheidiot

You visited Diluc in Angel's Share to classically ramble about your day and adventures. He seemed to expect you by now before as soon as you say down, your favorite juice was right under your nose and when you looked at your partner, you noticed his eyes softening. It was like alternative of a smile since he can't let other read: Venti, Kaeya or Rosaria see him like that and risk getting teased to death.

But going back to current time... there was almost no one else close to bar so it was basically just the two of you.

"So how was it? I heard you accepted one of more dangerous missions today."

He gave you the strict look and you knew just by that that he was worried for the whole day even if he didn't wanted to admit it!

"Yeah, but it was easy! My luck never disappoints me~"

"That's great and I don't wish it to be otherwise but you should stop relying on it so much. It's just luck. What it won't be on your side one time?"

"Oh stop worrying so much! I'm all safe and sound!"

"And I couldn't be more glad for that..."

He was gently caressing your hand by now. It may seem like normal gesture but you could see he's being a bit mean because he cares about you. Maybe next time you should take some extra stuff just to make him less stressed text time?

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You and Kaeya were just hanging around on Mondstadt's festival. There was game based on luck so of course he encouraged you to try it! And naturally, you win every single one of them~ Eventually it ended with hosts stopping you from playing because you'd win all prizes in this tempo...

"See? I told you it's worth checking out!"

"Did you had something to do with it again?"

"What are you assuming me of? But just maybe I made a bet with host that you won't loose a single round! I'm treating you to dinner tonight, my dear~"

You should've expected it honestly... he will use every opportunity to show how amazing luck his partner has after all. But you can't really complain since he's treating you to dinner!

But he doesn't do it just to use you or so, it's more like showing everyone your amazing talent. And you can see it by the way he always compliments you before even suggesting bets or anything like that.

"Another bet? Really?"

"Well yes but you know it's not me who suggested them... they were just a bit too confident that you can't have those sort or luck."

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Childe brings you everywhere with him. And it's even worse if you know about him being part of the Fatui... he'll always bring you to negotiations, competitions, fights and so on.

Since that one time when you both were just shopping in Liyue Harbor and he won over 3 negatiations with you on his side, he literally started calling you "his lucky charm".

That's how you ended up watching him fight on the sides, like today. It doesn't matter if it'll be whole boss or few slimes, he'd always tell you to give him some of your luck with that grin on his face.

And when he comes back after his win, he'll be a bit flirty, saying how it's all thanks to your luck even tho you both know very well it's thanks to his fighting skills.

"Thanks for cheering for me there! I couldn't have done this without your help~"

"C'mon... these slimes were nothing for you... you said it yourself plenty of time."

"But it could've been your luck this time! You won't mind accompanying me for some time, right?"

"Aren't you just trying to show off by now?"

He definitely does try to only impress you... and you're sure of it by the way he sends you that little grin of his symbolizing he's planning something.

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You came to Ayato rambling about how lucky you got with winning a prize on some festival. He was genuinely happy to see you smile like that and the way you were so sure it's because you're lucky person is making him adore you even more.

"I guess I just have incredible luck! No one won this one before me and it's the one I liked the most anyway!"

"Of course. I'm so proud of you, my love."

It's not immidietly noticible but he doesn't really believe in so called "luck". He's sure it's a simple coincidence but that sparkle in your eyes just makes him go with your thoughts to not accidentally ruin this day for you.

"Well then, why won't we celebrate your another lucky day by going out for dinner?"

"Well I can't say no to that!"

He softly smiled at your reaction. He liked to spoil you in the first place but he adores how childish you could be sometimes.

He'd always listen to you rambling about your newest achievements and how it's all thanks to your luck with a smile. He's saying that he's proud of you and acts as if he's sure that's how it is, but in reality he thinks it was just coincidence. As much as he doesn't want you to ALWAYS rely on your luck, he can't just tell you what he thinks in the face, you're simply too pure in his eyes.

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cerberuscaeli · 2 years

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I've been watching celebrities react to thirst tweets and now I can't stop thinking how 4NEMO would react if they got thirst tweets? So, I kinda brain rotted about this one?

Like I can see Kazuha being all polite about ut yet flustered as he subtly and politely declines the words in the tweets and is like "We should not choke someone with my thighs, that's not nice. But I wouldn't mind giving you a hug." He'd be like too nice? Taking them as compliments and he's just pure and innocent? And get asked for an interview with puppies instead, even getting a part 2 of "Interviewing Kazuha while he plays with puppies."

And I feel like Venti would just die from laughter right then and there? He'd be choking on air as he reads thrist tweet after tweet, giving up on staying calm and collected as he snorts and almost pees his pants from laughter as they are so crazy and some cringy and he just straight up enjoys it, maybe even too much that he'll surely be asked for a part 2.

Heizou would be the one that playfully quips back on it in a flirty tone, acting as if he is going to make notes. This boy is enjoying it way too much, literally asking to read more, wanting the worse ones that might have to be fully cut out of all the videos. He'd totally would be giving more fuel for more thirst tweets and fans having to bully the channel for more Heizou reading thirst tweets. Probably even trying to not so subtly provoke for more. Boy knows he has the charms, is handsome and has many fans wrapped around his finger and it only boosts his ego.

Xiao. Poor Xiao. He would turn so red, stutter over his words and be so hesitant to read each tweet, constantly anxious about how bad the next one will be. And the team spared him, tried to find the ones that were okay, like that weren't too much for Xiao's poor heart to handle, but in fact, none of them were okay? Like Xiao's fans nonstop thirst over him tbh I would do it too and all he wants is to just sink through the floor as he reads them, hoping he could vanish in smoke. Trying to comprehend what is going on as he visibly regrets every decision he has made in his life that had him end up here. But getting all flustered when tweets with compliments come in between those thirsty ones. Xiao for sure would never want anything to do with any thirst tweet at all. Jean literally has to save this poor boy from under the blankets he'll be hiding under for the rest of his life /jk

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aziiori · 8 months

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Random kiss with 5WIRL *ੈ✩‧₊˚

Characters:Venti, Xiao, Kazuha, Heizou, Wanderer (referred to as Scara) x gn reader

Word count:1.5k

Author's note:I do not have ownership of any of the characters mentioned. All rights are from Hoyoverse.

I'm back from the dead (⁠＾⁠∇⁠＾⁠)⁠ﾉ. Enjoy this fanfic I made for everyone!

❥Venti

The moon hung high over Mondstadt as Venti and you strolled through its quiet streets. Laughter echoed in the night as you shared stories and experiences.

Venti grinned mischievously, "You know, there's something special about this place at night. Care for a detour?"

Curiosity sparked in your eyes as you nodded, and he led you to a serene spot near the city square, the moon casting a soft glow on the scene.

Venti turned to you, his emerald eyes reflecting the moonlight. "You ever notice how the night brings out the magic in everything?"

You smiled, captivated by his words. "It does feel different, almost like anything could happen."

He chuckled, "Exactly! Now, let's add a bit more magic." Venti took your hand, guiding you to the edge of a fountain. The water's gentle melody accompanied your steps.

As you stood there, Venti's gaze softened. "You know, I've enjoyed every moment tonight."

You met his eyes, feeling a warmth spread through you. "Me too, Venti. It's been amazing."

The air between you crackled with an unspoken connection. Venti's hand cupped your cheek, and he whispered, "There's one more thing missing from this night."

Before you could respond, his lips met yours in a sweet, lingering kiss. Time seemed to freeze, and the world faded away, leaving only the gentle embrace of that magical moment under the moonlit sky.

❥Xiao

In the enchanting glow of Liyue's moonlit night, you and Xiao found solace on the tranquil terrace of Wangshu Inn. The celestial tapestry above seemed to mirror the ethereal connection between the both of you.

A soft breeze whispered through the bamboo leaves, and you couldn't resist the urge to playfully break the peaceful silence.

"You know," you began with a mischievous glint in your eyes. "legend has it that kissing under starlight grants eternal luck."

Xiao's expression remained stoic, but a faint spark of curiosity gleamed in his eyes. "Legends are mere tales," he replied, his usual detachment betraying a subtle curiosity.

Undeterred, you pointed to a particularly radiant star, its brilliance reflected in their eyes. "Humor me, Xiao. Close your eyes and make a wish. You might be surprised."

With a rare hint of compliance, Xiao closed his eyes. In that fleeting moment, you seized the opportunity and pressed a gentle kiss on Xiao's cheek. The world around both of them seemed to hold its breath, capturing the essence of a magical connection.

As Xiao opened his eyes, a fleeting warmth lingered in his gaze. "I didn't wish for that," he remarked, attempting to maintain his composure. However, a subtle curve at the corner of his lips betrayed a hint of amusement.

You grinned, reveling in the playful banter. "Well, perhaps your wish will still come true. Sometimes, fate works in mysterious ways."

Under the celestial dance of stars, you and Xiao shared a quiet laughter, the stolen kiss leaving a lingering magic in the Liyue night—a moment etched in the canvas of both of your shared adventures.

❥Kazuha

In the heart of Inazuma, where the city's vibrant energy met the tranquility of nature, you and Kazuha found refuge in a hidden garden adorned with blooming sakura trees. The soft glow of lanterns created a delicate play of shadows, casting an enchanting ambiance over the secluded space.

As you strolled through the garden, the distant sound of waves became a distant melody, blending seamlessly with the rustling leaves and the gentle murmur of the evening. The air was filled with the sweet fragrance of sakura blossoms, invoking a sense of calm that surrounded both of you.

Kazuha, with his usual poetic charm, spoke, "Inazuma's night carries whispers of stories untold. Each petal, a chapter, and each moment, a verse."

Captivated by his words, you found yourselves beneath a particularly majestic sakura tree. The delicate blossoms seemed to bow in acknowledgment of the connection shared between you and Kazuha.

"In Inazuma, there's a belief that beneath the sakura, one can find moments of serenity," Kazuha confessed, his eyes reflecting the moon's soft glow.

As he gently took your hand, guiding you to a spot bathed in moonlight, the anticipation in the air grew. The subtle brush of his fingers against yours sent a shiver through you, and in that quiet corner of the garden, he leaned in.

Your lips met in a tender kiss, a shared breath beneath the sakura's embrace. Time seemed to stand still, as if the universe itself paused to appreciate the delicate dance of emotions. Sakura petals fluttered around you, creating a dreamlike spectacle, a symphony of nature applauding the blossoming connection between two souls in the heart of Inazuma's magical night.

❥Heizou

Beneath the enchanting moonlit canopy of Inazuma, you and Heizou found yourselves wandering through the serene forest, surrounded by the whispers of leaves and the ethereal dance of fireflies. The night air was filled with an irresistible mystique that seemed to draw you deeper into the heart of nature's embrace.

Heizou, with his quiet yet captivating demeanor, broke the tranquil silence with a thoughtful observation. "This night holds a certain charm, don't you think?" His words carried a subtle melody, echoing the serenity of the night around you. His amber eyes, reflecting the moon's gentle glow, invited you to share in the enchantment.

You nodded in agreement, feeling an unspoken connection that transcended mere words. Continuing through the forest, Heizou led you towards a secluded grove adorned with cherry blossoms. "A beautiful spot," he remarked, his gaze softening with appreciation for the natural beauty surrounding you.

You both found yourselves in a magical setting, the soft glow of cherry blossoms and the gentle rustle of leaves creating a timeless backdrop. "It's magical," you replied, the serenity of the grove enhancing the enchantment of the moment.

Turning to face you, Heizou's subtle smile deepened. "Sometimes, words are unnecessary," he said, his hand gently cupping your face. The warmth of his touch resonated with a silent understanding that transcended verbal communication.

In that quiet grove, beneath the moon's watchful gaze, the connection between you and Heizou deepened. The air crackled with anticipation as Heizou leaned in, and your lips met in a soft, lingering kiss. The moonlight painted a celestial portrait of your shared moment, capturing the delicate intimacy of the night.

As you parted, you found yourself lost in the depth of Heizou's olive eyes, a silent promise exchanged between you two. "A promise made in the moonlight," he whispered, his words lingering in the night air like a secret shared between kindred souls.

Hand in hand, you continued your journey through the grove, the night breeze carrying whispers of your shared moment. The cherry blossoms above, stirred by a gentle breeze, showered you both with delicate petals, a celestial celebration of the connection blossoming in the heart of Inazuma. And above it all, the moon smiled down, a silent witness to the beginning of a beautiful romance.

❥Wanderer (Scara)

In the vibrant city of Sumeru, where the pursuit of knowledge echoed through grand libraries and scholarly debates, you found yourself strolling through the market square with Scaramouche. Once a member of the Fatui, he now wandered the streets with a newfound sense of freedom.

"Quite the change of pace, isn't it?" Scaramouche remarked, observing the lively energy of Sumeru's diverse culture. His eyes, usually sharp and mischievous, reflected a hint of genuine curiosity.

You nodded in agreement, "Sumeru has a different charm, away from the problems and duties of the Fatui."

Finding a quiet alcove, away from the city's commotion, Scaramouche turned to you with a smirk. "You know, I never thought I'd enjoy wandering these streets without the weight of the Fatui's schemes on my shoulders."

A chuckle escaped your lips. "It's a relief to be free from all that, isn't it?"

Seated on a bench beneath the glow of lanterns, Scaramouche's hand found yours. The touch was unexpectedly tender, and he looked at you with a softness that contradicted his usual sharp demeanor.

"Strange, isn't it?" he mused, his gaze lingering on yours. "The quiet moments in the heart of the chaos."

Your smile mirrored his sentiment. "Sometimes, unexpected moments become the most cherished."

As the night unfolded its celestial canvas above, you and Scaramouche delved into deeper conversations, sharing stories of your pasts and dreams for the future. The air was filled with a sense of newfound connection, an unspoken understanding that transcended the barriers of faction and duty.

Under the celestial dance of stars, Scaramouche leaned in, his lips meeting yours in a kiss that spoke volumes of liberation and shared understanding. The ambient sounds of Sumeru transformed into a symphony of shared moments, and time seemed to linger in that space between heartbeats.

As he pulled back, Scaramouche's eyes held a mix of surprise and satisfaction. "Well, who would've thought? Sumeru's streets hold more than just ancient scrolls and dusty tomes," he teased, a genuine warmth softening his words.

And so, in the heart of Sumeru, amidst whispered knowledge and cultural wonders, you shared a quiet, liberated kiss with Scaramouche, weaving your narrative in the vibrant tapestry of the city. The night continued, a canvas of shared moments awaiting in the streets of Sumeru.

I had a blast writing this, and I guarantee that you can expect more captivating stories from me this week!

I worked hard on this and I do not allow any form of translation, copying, or plagiarism. Cooperation is appreciated.

©aziiori 02/03/24

#aziiori writings☂#☁️aziiori fluff #genshin venti #genshin xiao #genshin kazuha #genshin heizou #genshin wanderer #genshin x reader #genshin impact

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ninlilwinds · 2 years

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Reader who Doesn't know how to react to gifts

Character doesn't know whether they overreact or underreacts to gifts, so they are pretty awkward receiving them.

Characters: Monstadt: Diluc, Venti, Kaeya. Liyue: Zhongli, Xiao. Other: Childe

Diluc

On one of your dates, he got you a nice ring. It was like a phoenix wrapping its feathers around your finger

You stood there a little surprised for a little longer than normal and then quickly reached out to accept the gift

He noticed you grabbed the gift a little awkwardly and your smile seemed forced, so he asked what was wrong

When you apologized, his expression hinted at confusion

He found the fact that you overthought accepting gifts was a bit charming to him

Grabbing your hand gently, he pleaced the ring on one of your fingers

"No reason to worry about that, my love."

Venti

He brought you a bouquet of Cecelia's one day from Starsnatch Cliff and offered it to you when he first saw you

You stood there with the flowers facing you and then laughed nervously. Thanking him, you went to grab the flowers but then retracted your hand.

Venti looked at you confused them brought the flowers down, asking if you didnt like it

Shaking your head you grab the flowers again, expressing how much you loved them in the best way you could

It kinda just clicked there for Venti. It made all the other times he gave you smaller gifts such as songs where u somply stood there smiling awakrdly make much more sense

"Ah, never fear, windblume, as long as your honest about liking the gift, I'll be happy!"

Kaeya

Kaeya looked for you all over Monstadt, just to give you the map he made for your next date

It wasn't the first time he had done this, so you knew where it would end. The last few times you didn't know whether how you reacted was good or bad, so when you saw Kaeya asking around for you, you panicked a little

You had already planned what your reaction was going to be when Kaeya approached you. He handed you the treasure map and winked saying how he'd see you tonight

A little forced smile that you usually used when dealing with others escaped to your lips and Kaeya raised an eyebrow

You shook your head apologizing but he quickly waved you off. Kaeya knows you well, even before you had met in person he knew you from things he'd heard and asked around

"Well maybe tonight you can show me how you truly feel about my gifts~"

Zhongli

Zhongli doesn't bring around money a lot, but he has enough to buy you nice things. His gifts are more practical though. He bought you a book on a topic you had been interested in lately as well as supplies if it was a craft or a hobby you wanted to pick up

You held the book and supplies and laughed nervously, saying how he really didn't have to. He noticed your nervousness and how awkward you looked and decided to not pay much mind to it

He had met many people in his lifetime, and he knew some people were different than others

He kissed the top of your head, knowing you liked it deep down by the small blush tinting your cheeks

"I'm glad you like it, my treasure"

Xiao

Xiao isn't one to give or accept gifts. But on a special occasion, he brought you one. He consulted Verr Goldet on what you would like. She suggested buying you a piece of jewelry you had been mentioning to her for the past week

He went down to Liyue Harbor, something he doesn't do often, and bought it for you

Just as awkward as you are receiving, he is in giving (and receiving). He handed you the box with the gift in it, without a word. His hand was extended, and he didn't look at you. To the outside eyes, he would look angry

You accepted the gift muttering a thank you. After that he quickly disappeared, leaving you in silence

You stood there for a second and then headed to your room

But he did say something you almost didn't catch before he disappeared

"I hope you like it."

Childe

Childe has money. A lot of it. Which means he buys you many many gifts. You appreciate it, but every interaction is so awkward

He notices them and hasn't asked about it so far, but every time he becomes more and more curious

One day, when he presented you with a new outfit, he decided to ask. You blushed a little looking down and explained how you didn't know whether you were reacting how he wanted you to.

Was that why you always looked so uncomfortable?

As you changed into the oufit, he thought about what you had explained. His brother Teucer had never had problems accepting gifts, in fact he would frequently ask for them.

But you had never really asked for anything back. It was at that moment when Childe felt al little happy he knew you a bit better than he did before

"You look beautiful, haha, I might need to spoil you even more now!"

This was harder to write than what I thought it would be. I tried staying true to the characters and keeping the lenght a little even. I hope you like it! Any requests or ideas are welcomed. Thank you for reading!

#genshin x you #genshin x y/n #genshin impact #genshin x reader #genshin diluc #diluc #genshin venti #venti #genshin kaeya #kaeya #genshin zhongli #zhongli #genshin xiao #xiao x reader #genshin childe #childe

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aetheternity · 2 years

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Full of substance~ ft our favorite anemo boys

Disclaimer: 4nemo with drugs and alcohol because I've been wanting to write high Kazuha so bad. (Modern au with no specified pronouns)

A/N: I wanted to write high Kazu so bad and yet Kazuha's part was literally so fucking frustrating to write.

Venti~

He's such an adorably loud drunk. It's obnoxious to most people but you can't help but find it charming. The way he cheers for even the smallest things, replying to almost anything with, "I'll drink to that." He doesn't have a bottom honestly, he stops when you either stop paying for his drinks or when he blacks out whichever comes first.

In the past he didn't care if he was alone of not. Being pretty perfectly content with getting so drunk he could barely stand and waking up with no memories of the night before. And he'd woken up in some pretty crazy places. But now that he was with you he always dragged you with him, not that he really needed to seeing as when he said he was going you'd follow merely to keep him out of harm's way.

Sometimes he purposefully pretends to pass out just so you'll carry him and he especially loves being pampered. Like he craves it with every fiber of his being. Rub his back while he drinks water, untie his braids, please please give him kisses because he wants them so much.

"Wait, don't leave me. Don't go." He whimpers, droning off into long whines as he stumbles out of bed behind you.

"Ven, stay put I promise I'll be right back. I'm not leaving you." You reply, placing his feet gently back under the covers. Massaging his sweaty bangs away from his forehead to peck little kisses across his temple.

And of course he does still try to cling onto you. Mumbling complaints of needing you and kicking the sheets away but after a little while you get him still enough on his side to head to the bathroom, grabbing pills for his future hangover. Unsurprisingly you return to a dozed off Venti with the covers only over one of his legs and barely that. Face half smothered in the pillows as he cozily snored away.

With the hardest part of your night finally dealt with. You took to cleaning his face with a warm rag from the bathroom, undressing him (which was just naturally easy when he slept anyway) and wrapping him up nice and snug in the blankets so he wouldn't get too cold.

In the morning you felt his looming presence but you didn't bother to open your eyes. Knowing Venti he was probably just watching you sleep as he did every now and then. You were soon taken aback by the addition of his weight pressing tightly against yours. Arm squeezing around your waist and clumsy movements applying little kisses to your forehead and chin.

"I love you." He whispers like he's desperate for you to hear. Like you need to know so badly. "Please stay with me."

Kazuha~

To be very honest high Kazuha and sober Kazuha aren't really too different. Besides the obvious indicators being: His increase in appetite, short attention span and unintentional humor. Not to mention sober Kazuha while loving to his significant other is normally not one to overly seek out affection. He loves his s/o's arms draped around his body but most often it will be his s/o who initiates it. He is little spoon after all.

Any kind of touch while he's under stimulants is good but he more specifically enjoys laying on his partner's chest. Coddled in warmth after a small meal. The small meal most likely consisting of chips and salsa. Sometimes barbecue wings which he rarely eats when he's not high. Once he's finished he just wants to let his hair down and sit in your lap with his arms wrapped around your waist and sleep the last of his trip off.

This time is no different, he's got his hands beneath your back, laid fully on top of you in bed with a blanket tucking him in up to his shoulder blades. His hair loose as it seeps so perfectly between your fingers while you massage his scalp.

"Comfy Kazu?" You question as his breathing starts to even out.

"Yes, this is genuinely relaxing." He mumbles into the crook of your neck. "Do we happen to have oreos?"

He shifts like he plans to stand but you stop him clinging to his hips. "Are you ever planning on telling me why you chose the day before my job interview to get high? I should really be prepping right now." You delicately trace his scalp with your fingers, trying so hard to keep a straight face but the way he hummed from your touch was more than your heart could take.

"Perhaps a part of me was unable to finish my haiku, another part was just genuinely stuck in a slump and needed a get away to relieve stress."

You slip your hands over his cheeks, fond of the softness in his eyes as he stared back at you. "Oh Kazu, please find a better stress reliever for a while. You know how important this job is, I don't want to squander my chances."

"I realize how important this is for you, I don't wish to spoil your chances. If anything I was merely hoping for the chance to rest so close to you before I lose the opportunity for a long while."

Your heart sank at his confession, taking in just how vulnerable Kazuha really was in this state. You tugged him in even closer just kissing his skin and curling into his affectionate grasp as he held you too.

"You have me here sweetie. I'll hold you till you're ready to sleep."

And for a few moments the two of you laid basking in the warmth of each other. So nicely intertwined in love's gentle cradle. Only your breaths mingling to fill the empty space that words had dissipated from.

"Your hold on me is more than perfect my love, however I fear my growing erection is going to ruin this moment."

Xiao~

Probably the most relaxed looking of the bunch when he's high

But relaxed is probably the wrong word. Shell shocked is far better. He's so overly quiet, like more than his usual. Often staring aimlessly or buried under about twenty blankets like he's freezing. He doesn't normally act like he desperately needs you but the few times he's gotten high have been a genuine nightmare for him. He was informed that it could help with the voices in his head but overall it seemed to just make him worse.

So of course when you came home and he was curled up under the biggest blanket the two of you owned you already knew he was going through it. When you lifted the covers away he hadn't even bothered to make eye contact, too preoccupied with his ongoing trip. His pupils a bit dilated and his figure vibrating akin to a small dog.

"Oh Xiao Xiao." You only slipped off your shoes as you crawled into the spot beside him. "Why again?" You whispered, though it was probably safe to assume either someone had slipped him some and he'd started feeling the effects long before you'd come home. Or that he'd eaten a bit of an edible without knowing.

"Name." He whispered as he slipped closer to you, curling into you in the fetal position.

"I'm here, I'm here, it's ok." After a couple more minutes his shivering ceased but his hands dug into your back keeping you tethered to him like his personal life support. Under his breath you could hear the softest murmurs of your name, tickling the crook of your nape where he'd chosen to hide his face. You whispered back, soft compliments for how well he'd held out with you gone and relaxing words to ease his fears.

You slipped a hand up to his nape, hugging his head in closer. Sliding your hands through delicate strands until he started to feel heavier and heavier against you. The lull of his heartbeat beginning to pull you towards slumber as well and you slowly fell into it. Continuing to cradle Xiao you moved your hand so that it could rest at his side. It would definitely be asleep when the two of you awoke but you'd just have to deal with that then.

"Rest well Xiao Xiao."

Aether~

Drunk Aether is everything that sober Aether isn't. He's far more talkative, a little meaner and much louder. Plus he's more likely to try to strip so that's something to be careful of. He's such a well collected and overall responsible person that when he tries to stand on a table or beg you to let him take his shirt off it's more than a little shocking.

Also surprisingly he doesn't slur his words when he's drunk. At most he'll pause for far too long in between words or snort in the place of a reply. Getting him to go home with you is normally pretty easy. A short and sweet, "I think you've had enough, Ae" Will get a hiccup out of him followed by a nod.

Things are fairly simple from there just bringing his staggering figure home and getting him water and pills is all he really needs.

"Too.. hot." He complains immediately pulling his shirt off before you can completely get him through the door.

"Ah.. Ae wait hold on just.." You stumble through a sentence as he starts fumbling with his belt. Tugging his wobbly figure inside. You turn to shut the door behind you, trying your hardest to keep a hold on his arm while you fumble with the locks.

In the short time that you're preoccupied he does manage to slip away huffing out a long sigh as he heads toward your shared bedroom. "Wanna.. go to bed.." He mutters

"Just go lay down, Honey I'll bring you some water." You head to the sink, pulling a glass from the dish rack preparing to fill it with water when the return of Aether's footsteps alerts you to his presence.

"Went to.. go to bed.. the.." He mumbled amber eyes fond, so heavy where they stayed enamored with you. "You weren't there.. you're here.." He blinks like the thought genuinely made him ache.

"You need water to sober up." You cooed

He hummed making his way behind you slinking his arms around your waist and sliding his face into your collarbone. You reach one hand out to wick excess water off it before carding it through Aether's golden locks reaching out for the back of his head.

"Do you want to drink this later then?"

"Mm."

You chuckle, taking one of his arms away from your waist to very clumsily lead him towards the bedroom. Once he's laying on his side of the bed to place the cup down automatically being tugged into a tight bear hug after. His skin akin to a furnace, molding into you like it had so many times.

"I need your heat." He whispered and you could tell by his voice that he was sobering up pretty quickly.

"I'm right here honey." You mumble brushing strands of blonde back from his eyes. There was barely room between the two of you as it was and when he laid his forehead against yours, you could become drunk solely on the alcohol lingering on his tongue.

"Thank you.. for caring about me.. you're everything I've ever needed.."

#genshin impact x gender neutral reader #genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader #aether x reader #xiao x reader #kazuha x reader #venti x reader #aether x gender neutral reader #xiao x gender neutral reader #kazuha x gender neutral reader #venti x gn reader

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flokali · 3 years

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In regards to those 2 needy archon fics you did, I'd like to request Needy Ei. Is she better or worse than Venti and Zhongli? Is she worse? Or somewhere in-between? I need to know, Shin. The needy archon trilogy must be completed!

Please! Think about it; she’s been alone in the realm for centuries, she’s basically become starved for any and all human contact… when you finally arrive to Inazuma she’s worse than Venti and Zhongli combined. She never allows you to even meet the puppet, whenever you’re around she’s always there to beside you. Miko only needs to bring your name up and Beel is running to her side and asking about you — she truly is the worst of them all.

Venti at least has the decency to not threaten the other archons if he feels like they’re taking too much of your time and Zhongli doesn’t follow you around like a lost puppy all the time. But it’s all part of her charms, right?

TW: Yandere, religious content, cult, possessive and obsessive behavior, power imbalance, dependent relationships (ask to tag anything else!)

Rest of the ask is under the cut!

Raiden Ei is shameless, which is quite shocking considering her status and the way she acts in most situations and in front of others, but only when it comes to you.

There weren’t many things she particularly admired in life but you were the center of her devotion, alongside eternity you managed to rule over her mind.

Behind closed doors, Ei was wrapped around your finger — anything you wanted she’d do, your every wish was her command and she’d be damned if she didn’t fulfill your requests.

She had the decency to not act out in public, but once it was just the two of you all boundaries were broken and you were left with a needy woman pawing at you for your attention.

She was so, so lonely — she craved attention, years of solitude had her starved, and she only wanted yours. She didn’t care who was hugging who or where she was sitting — be it in your lap or a chair – as long as she was with you, touching and feeling your body, she was alright.

Ei isn’t above throwing tantrums either, she wants you and she’s worshiped you for centuries, be with her, love her, stay by her side!

So what if others want to be with you? Who cares! They can’t promise you the life she can, she can give you an eternity of love and admiration so pure it would put the pathetic attempts of worship made by Morax and Barbatos to shame.

She’s stood the tests of time, her devotion transcend the very foundation of Teyvat - she’d given her connections to Celestia, she’d secluded herself from her people, she’d done what no other mortal or deity had done before — and all she asked for in return was your love. You’re the only true constant in her life, the very soul of her principals and morals — you are the very thing she loves and holds dear.

May the ones who challenge you find themselves dying by her blade and allow the ones who complain about her presence at your side die a thousand deaths, let the world burn, let time flow; Raiden Ei is yours and she shall be by your side as long as you allow her to.

“Ei.” You laugh into her neck as she hugged your body close — who would think such a terrifying deity would be so needy and adoringly clingy behind closed doors.

“Please, your highness, let us stay like this for longer.” She mumbles, her purple hair cascading down her back as she clung onto you like a kid would a toy - she’d been compared to a child in her behavior but it really shined through in moments like these.

“You said so thirty minutes ago, darling,” you retorted, you can feel the heat run to her face at the nickname, “we can’t stay here forever.”

“Yes we can,” she pouts, plump lips finding your forehead as she pecks it affectionately, “it’s almost as if you forget who I am, your grace.”

“I couldn’t, you’re one of a kind,” you reassure her, running your fingers through her silky hair, to think such a beautiful woman had brought so much pain - albeit unknowingly - baffled you, “but it’s getting late, I really should get going”

“Why? Could it be that my company is not to your liking?” She asks, peering into eyes through heavy lashes, almost daring you to agree with her statement.

“You’re perhaps the dearest person to me, Ei,” you whisper, forbidden words only for you two to hear, “but I can’t stay longer, you know how the rest can get.”

“They should learn to manage their expectations then,” she grumbles, not once letting her grip on you falter, “it’s so hard for you to find time to come to me, why should I share you?”

You let out a sigh, Yae Miko had warned you Ei had been feeling particularly needy the last few days but you didn’t think it’d be this bad. Still, you decide to indulge the purplenette; “Fine, but at least let me tell the maidens I won’t be taking guests.”

“Then allow me to accompany you.” She allowed you to stand up before clinging to your side again and leading the way. You giggle slightly, you simply hoped none of the others would catch the way her hands gripped at your waist - you wouldn’t want to start another fight.

#yandere genshin impact #self aware genshin #yandere genshin au #genshin impact x reader #yandere ei #yandere raiden ei #yandere genshin #self aware au #sagau #yandere raiden shogun #yandere beelzebub #๋࣭. shino’s offerings #๋࣭ ancient scrolls #i love women…

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#assigning genshin men with songs from my spotify playlist

—multiple scenarios depending on the songs assigned to them

CHARACTERS. Albedo, Childe, Diluc, Gorou, Kaeya, Kazuha, Scaramouche, Thoma, Venti, Xiao, Zhongli

THEMES. more fluff than angst, actually. only some has angst (venti’s & zhongli’s especially). comfort on thoma’s.

WARNINGS. reader is not a good person in scara’s part.

NOTES. this is quite new to me so i hope you liked how i wrote this one! it’s quite long each character so i hope you guys will enjoy~ i really liked Kaeya’s song & part here. I also literally listened to venti’s voice while playing the song and it resonates tf. also it’s funny how i’m referring to my spotify playlist here but i linked youtube for the songs,,,

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ALBEDO - Yellow by Kina Grannis

Feelings beyond the capacity of words, being succumbed and accompanied by the chirps of the crickets and the silent but gentle sound of the cold night breeze that passes by both of your forms with every chance it gets—as if the Anemo Archon himself was in approval of this. This moment feels reminiscent somehow; him sketching onto paper, your moonlit beauty radiating from where you were sitting on the grass, a curve of a smile playing by your lips as you stare up at the starry sky. If he was asked, he thinks the stars were smiling back at you.

“We should bring Klee here sometime. Although we’d have to be strong in case she pleads to go fish blasting again. I’d hate to burden Jean once she finds out about it,” there you went, thinking about other people. He thinks you worry about them too much, more than your own. Yet he keeps the words inside of him, knowing full well that it was one of the things he liked about you anyway; your love for others.

If he could wish for the stars, he’d say that he hopes that the shine in your eyes will never die—that genuine love and care to shine for other people.

And if it does, he will not hesitate to put it back on for you.

CHILDE - Crazy by Daniela Andrade

You very well knew what being close to a Fatui Harbinger would mean.

You not only have heard whispers, mutters, or talks about them—you were lectured by your very own parents not to even associate yourself with them.

It’s crazy ironic how now, those warnings were not heeded and were tackled very differently than it should have been. Consequences—such a word that most people had already told you about the moment they learned about your connection with him.

To hell with it.

Everything has their consequences, and if you had heeded the others’ words before, then you will also lose this life--the life that was almost robbed off of you just because of these stereotypes of a Fatui Harbinger.

You held your guards up when you first met him, you tried. But his charm was indeed something not to be reckon with, now you could barely imagine a life without him anymore. This must be what it is, right? This must be how it is to love and be loved.

You were suddenly aware of the softness of the locks in between your fingers, your eyes then glancing down as a smile forms on your face when you gazed upon your lover—your Childe; your Tartaglia; your Ajax. A man who had drenched not only his clothes and his hands but his whole mind with violence, a man who had sworn loyalty to a god who you do not worship—nonetheless respected.

It’s crazy how you love him.

But it’s also crazy how he loves you back and was willing to defy all odds just to have you by his side as well.

DILUC - Once Upon a December by Christy Altomare

It was almost like a fairytale. For him, meeting you was like a fairytale carved right out of a children’s book that his father used to read him with when he was way younger, when he still hadn’t got the sense of justice he had as he grew older. You were his savior, even if you were not truly aware of it.

“What are you thinking about, Luc?” he hears you say, in an instant, his eyes were on yours. He could feel it again—being bare in front of someone and letting it be like that, for them to see your soul and your entire being, trusting them with your whole heart.

He leans in to the side after a couple of moments, still swaying with you on beat with the background music that seemed to have continuously played despite the time that had passed by, his nose catching the fresh and natural scent of your skin. How many minutes had it been since you two were standing in the middle of the bedroom you shared since the day you two had gotten married? Basking in each other’s presence under the blessing of the evening.

“Would it bother you if I say that I’ve been thinking about you?” he says—almost like a whisper, actually. He very well knew you could hear him, but for him, this was like a secret, one that he wishes to keep with you and you alone.

One of your hands then curls to his waist, leaning yourself closer until you are hugging him whilst still swaying and taking hold of one of his hands. Also leaning to his shoulder and ear, he could only smile as you replied, “How could I when you’re also in miy mind most of the time?”

GOROU - Meet me on the Battlefield by SVRCINA

The world was unfair, Everyone knew that--both you and him were very aware of it as well.

Fighting an army by a god was never deemed as easy. With the limited resources and fighters, it was not a surprise that someone like you had joined them in the battlefield as well.

He was against this at first, but seeing your battle prowess, the Divine Priestess herself could not fulfill the General’s request to not let his lover partake in the fights. Sooner, he came to accept this and respected you and Her Highness’ decision.

The world was unfair, but he would not go down without a fight.

You suddenly feel his fingers slip to yours, feeling the familiar comforting warmth that had always been there since the start, his resolve that had never wavered and was infectious enough for you and of course, the other people around him. This is not just both of you fighting for your lives, this is a fight for Inazuma and its people. Even if your name as the Resistance was tainted amongst those who don't know why all of you were fighting, the echoes of your hearts will remain the same.

“Meet you later?” he turns to you like when he usually does, a small and assuring smile on his face, one that you could confess that you always look forward to. In every start of a battle for your lives, you two became accustomed to greeting each other this way--for you both to survive like you always do, probably; an assurance that everything can stay the same after a battle of fortitude against the Shogunate.

Mirroring his smile, you nodded, “Always,”

In the land of Eternity where silver clangs to silver, iron smashes to iron; this is an eternity that you both had always hoped for.

To be safe--it’s a prayer that your minds and hearts chant along the intake of your breaths. It’s a prayer that you both wished towards a god that is willing to listen.

KAEYA - Who Am I by RIELL (Acoustic)

(has implications of god!reader)

Threads of fate, strings of love, needles of the past—with unblind eyes, he knew what he was looking for.

When his eyes clashed with yours, when his hands met yours, when your voice penetrated his mind; he knew—knew what he was getting himself into, knew what falling under the spell of your kiss entails to someone like him.

He knew, and yet he couldn’t stop himself from having a taste.

The grip of his blood runs through his very veins, through the same eyes that you stare at with your Divine ones, through the hands that you still hold with your own tainted ones—tainted from the blood of his kind.

In this game of love, shall he prevail in the name of his family or for the sake of you—the god he accidentally fell in love with?

Who is he really?

Who was he supposed to be?

These questions ran dry from the answers it was neglected of as he grasped onto the handle of a door, turning them open to be blinded by the light.

“Kaeya, honey, you’re here?” your voice rings in his mind, infiltrating his plans and making him question his own identity.

You came, dressed in casual clothes that no one could even guess you were a god living amongst men—he didn’t, wasn’t able to until you revealed it to him as his lover.

He forgets everything and lets go of the rope towards the end goal as he leans in and presses a kiss on your lips and whispering the words “I’m home,”

KAZUHA - I won’t give up by Jason Mraz

A peaceful and windy evening, the unsettled sound of the leaves on tree branches and the grasses n the ground, the darkness of the sky illuminated by merely the moon alone.

A storm is brewing.

“Kazu, do you really have to?” you already knew that something was bothering him. That despite this supposedly jovial night date around the harbor, there seemingly was a voice that he couldn’t release. You didn’t need his hypersensitive sense of smell to read him—you’ve known him quite well enough with the year that was given for the both of you.

But tonight, tonight was different, and you’ve already perceived what the storm inside of his head had been meaning to say to you.

When you looked into his eyes, he wore the same ones from when you met him. And without any answer, you knew what it would be anyway. Before you could even look away, you felt the warmth of his hand on yours, meeting your gaze without a single thought hidden beneath the clouds of the plum of his orbs.

“I’ll come back home, I promise,” he says, because it was true. He already found his home here in Liyue, with you.

His other hand fishes something from his pockets and once he retrieves it, you could only gasp as he slips the silver band on one of your fingers delicately. Now, both of his hands were on yours, cupping them and grasping them with so much care and love that you felt it right through your bones how sure he was with his decision and his feelings for you.

“Meeting you was one of the most unexpected things that had ever happened to me, but unlike the others, you, my dove, brought the light back into my very eyes and gave me strength to face the sun once more. For that, I thank you. I want to come back to you with my heart whole and my spirit rested, so wait for me. And marry me by then.”

SCARAMOUCHE - Saints by Echos

At first, he was merely amused by you.

How could a thief steal from the Fatui—a Harbinger no less? It was purely entertainment to hear you spit curses at him and to feel the daggers of your glare, yet he was too amused, it seems.

“Be one of us, Y/n. Your skills will be wasted by the likes of your kind,” he said, holding out a hand—at that very moment, you knew that you were making a deal with the devil.

You took his hand and his path of life, became a part of it and soon, he was also a part of yours—too much to even see a world without him in it.

“Are you done?” his arms were crossed when he entered your tent, his eyes scanning over the Treasure Hoarders that you seem to have caught once again—seemingly in the same state as others before them. His eyes pierces yours, scanning them, probably to see whether there were remnants of your past self, ones that had vanished the moment you became one of them. “You’re far different than who you were before.”

You snicker to yourself, soon evolving into a laugh as you faced him, one hand on your stomach, finding his statement quite hilarious, “Coming from you,” you respond when you were able to, eyes glowering under the dim light, “you’re not so innocent either, dearest.”

He smirks, but there was hesitation in his eyes and a pressure in his chest that he could not seem to fathom—or particularly care about.

When he met you, without meaning to, you stole his heart too. And now, he didn’t know if offering you to be part of the Fatui was his best or worst decision of all.

THOMA - 17 by Pink Sweat$ feat. Joshua & DK of SEVENTEEN

Days with him never lacked energy and motion. Every person he had ever encountered is a testament to how he’s such a helpful kind of guy. Always there when you needed something, always holding out a hand in assurance that he was there—most especially to you.

“I apologize, but we’ll be taking our leave now,” he smiles towards the others and you could only wonder why he pulls you both aside, hand comfortably on your back, making you a bit closer to him as you walked side by side, the warmth of his form radiating from where he was, warming you up from the coldness of the night and the soul inside of your body.

It seemed, he sensed it again.

Wordlessly when you were far away from the crowd, he halted you both and he faced you to open his arms, to which you knowingly went and circled your hands on his waist, pressing your face on his chest. He wraps his own on your form, one hand tapping gently on one of your shoulders, “There, there. That party was stuffy, huh? Do you want to stay here for a while?”

When you nod, he leans his chin on your head, humming in response, “We could stay here for as long as you’d like,”

In the middle of the way towards Mt. Yuogo, there you two stood, only for the both of you to sway into a soundless music, nothing but the hums of nature surrounding the both of you, comforting you even more.

VENTI - Hurricane by Anson Seabra

Such sad eyes, that was your first impression of his viridescent orbs.

A smile that could mask any emotions that may be on that lonely soul of his, jovial music that clouds the sad words that he’s been hiding inside that mind of his—anyone could be deceived by then, honestly.

Not you.

The night you met him, it was as if a gust of wind had your heart pounding and your mind racing. Even without knowing his face or his name or his voice before, you felt that he was familiar.

“Do I know you?” you asked, and when you met his eyes, you were sure that the next words that slips your lips were affirmative despite his own answers.

“From a previous life, perhaps?” was your question, and he answered with a laugh.

“My, my, must you really be that curious about this humble bard? You could have asked for my name, you know!”

A liar, that’s what he was, and you knew it, he knew it.

Who was he to stop himself and bite his tongue of the lies that come out of his lips when he could still remember the way your eyes lost its life in front of him countless of times—all because of him, all because he was a greedy god who loved a human who’ll always meet the same fate as you would always do when you start to feel the same for him.

Fate hates him, but there is nothing he wants more than you.

XIAO - Can you hold me by NF feat. Britt Nicole

Not very many knew of the lone yaksha on the topmost level of Wangshu Inn, as well as the stories that lie beneath the surface that he holds upfrontly.

Cold, dismissive, very few with words; almost anyone would be riddled away especially if he wants to—he does, he needs.

“Desires? Ha. Do not judge Adepti by your mortal ideas. I have no desire.”

He does have one, actually.

His existence is an epiphany to most, but more so with the so-called lover who had tamed his heart—very few knew about you, and he meant to keep it that way.

“Xiao, you’re tense again,” your voice was like an angel, your touch was like feather, the muscles on his back easing up instantly at the contact as he lets you rub them gently and carefully, “relax, I’m sure you’ve vanquished the demons to temper the dangers for the meantime. You need to rest up as well, my love.”

He could never say no to you, not when you were beginning to calm the embers in his mind and the darkness of his soul.

It was not too long when he raises a hand towards yours, holding them gently before turning to face your form. He did not meet your eyes, but his lips met your knuckles; softly, mercifully, he kissed them with emotions that he doesn’t claim to have.

When you sat down in front of him, you were even more surprised to have him meet your eyes before leaning close; breath to breath, nose to nose.

“Can I hold you?” he found his voice even as he stared at the beauty of your orbs. You could only nod, voice restricted on your throat and from the pounding of your heart.

His embrace is rare, so whenever he initiates them, it is like your breath is being stolen away by him again. You didn’t know why he’s acting like this at this very moment; an act of impulse? Or is there an underlying reason? Either way, you were here to snake your own arms on his waist as you relished the love that he was willing to give you—the desires that he not so often speaks of, that he even denies he has.

Because even an Adeptus has desires, most of them just hide it.

ZHONGLI - More than words by Little Mix feat. Kamille

Like gravity, you found yourself being pulled by his presence.

Was it his face? His stature? His voice? Not that it mattered anyway.

“Mr. Zhongli, would you like a refill for your tea?” you inquired, smiling his way as he sent you one with his own politely.

“Yes, please,”

You could only watch him from afar. Being a little bit shier than any other else, you could only stand as you see other people flock his way and try to woo him on their own. He’s a gentleman, the dream of everyone—including you.

“I am grateful for your kindness once again, Y/n,” he says before he turns his back, exiting your teahouse as you watched once again—your eyes following his form until it vanishes out of sight.

With a sigh, you could only hold a heart over your chest. His baritone voice, his piercing yet warm eyes, the way he said your name has your heart pounding and you were worried if he’ll be the cause of a heart attack of yours someday.

“Why don’t you confess already?” those were the words of your friend, Hu Tao, when she catches you staring at him again. An ideal pair, you two were, seeing as he’s the boss of the person of your affections. Although with your circumstances now, it’s very much likely, to say the least, to be friends with her.

“I can’t,” you say, a sad smile forming on your face.

Awareness is a rather scary thing, such as knowledge.

Cursed with the memories of your past, you knew better to stay away from him—Morax, Rex Lapis. Others knew him by many names, but you knew him because he was your husband.

Was.

“You know I can’t, Director Hu,” you looked at her and she soon sighs.

“Are you sure you’re not going to say goodbye? There’s a possibility he could see you even if-“

“We already did…” you cut her off, soul turning back from the man who sat far from both you and Hu Tao; soul turning away from the world you had once lived on, “it would hurt us more if I show myself once again.”

Wordlessly, Hu Tao understood, and even without a physical heart and lungs you felt your chest constrict as you ached to see him one more time—to feel that once rush you had when you liked him, when he returned his feelings, when you two had gotten married to each other. All of those will be left now.

“I love you,” you whisper to the air, to the wind, to the breeze; hoping it would get to him.

And in his seat, he whispered back, “Likewise, my dearest.”

But you weren’t there anymore.

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kechiwrites · 3 years

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katsuki, izuku, and shouto as types of doting dads

🌿 gender neutral!reader

🌿 sfw drabbles, lots of domestic fluff under the cut,

🌿 warning: bakugo swearing, of course

🌿 w.c: 1.2k (approx. 400 each)

🌿 a/n: thank u to my angel @mindninjax for naming katsu’s tiktok. sorry about the formatting, tumblr hates me.

katsuki

Bakugo’s kids are not spoiled, fuck you for even insinuating it.

Bakugo’s kids get what they need.

And what they need is a four tier bento box, every school day.

Insulated, of course, because “they aren’t fucking animals.”

And what starts as Bakugo just being a very attentive father, grows into you recording him coming home from his early morning run and grumbling while he puts on the frilly, lemon yellow apron your kids got him for Christmas two years ago, which grows into him carefully arranging a camera setup over your kitchen countertops, “because you’re the shittiest director alive, dumbass.” Which leads to the tiktok account dine-amight, where Bakugo uploads his intermediate-level character bentos, full to bursting with perfectly seasoned rice balls shaped like All Might and Hello Kitty, star and moon shaped fruits and veggies and occasionally, when your kids beg for them, Bakugo’s famous rainbow mini pancakes.

And of course a pro-hero with a reputation like Bakugo doing anything domestic is worth coverage and acclaim, blowing the account’s followers into the hundreds of thousands in a week.

In fact, people are shocked that Bakugo can even find the time. But he’d do anything for your kids, do anything to see them bring home empty bentos, bragging about all the kids drooling over their lunches that day. Anything to watch their missing tooth smiles when he asks how they were.

And if that means a couple of extra grocery trips at the end of the week and really early morning runs and gentle kisses on your forehead while you mutter and shift in your sleep before he starts the rice cooker, then so be it.

“Katsuki, they are not going to eat caviar. They do not need caviar.” Honestly, you were less surprised he was dropping it in the cart and more surprised your local supermarket even carried it in the first place.

“They’ll eat whatever the fuck I give them.” He bites, pushing the cart just shy of too fast through the aisle, head swivelling back and forth for god knows what else. An elderly woman casts your husband a dirty look as he just barely swings the metal buggy to avoid her, to which Katsuki helpfully spits “Keep it movin’, hag!”

“They’re 10!”

“Doesn’t mean they need to choke down dry ass chicken nuggets and grape juice all day.”

izuku

Birthday party dad, the absolute worst party dad. Thousands of dollars on his kids’ birthday parties. Princess parties, pirate parties, any theme your kids can gurgle about liking and Deku has pulled out his tablet and is putting a pinterest board together before you can remind him that the twins’ birthday was two months ago.

“We can get an early start on next year. What’ll you think it’ll cost to turn the pool into an ice rink?”

“My sanity.”

“Don’t be dramatic.”

Gets almost ridiculously bitter when the family across the street throws an All Might themed party when he knows, he fucking knows, they overheard him talking about throwing one for the boys months ago, But he is not changing his plan. Naw naw naw, your kids are gonna get their All Might party, they’re getting the All Might Party. Every single attendee is getting a vintage, tin All Might lunchbox stuffed to bursting with All Might merch; toys, branded candy only released in Sweden, keychains, those little retro bubble charms, anything he can cram in there. The yellow, red and blue bouncy castle he rented rivals the size of your house. And then, because there is not a soul on the planet pettier than your husband, he forces every pro hero he’s ever known to get in costume and take photos with the kids. He makes the one with the twins your yearly christmas card, then hand delivers it to the family across the street.

In October.

You bake apology pies for weeks.

“You know this is ridiculous right? Deku, she’s 2” you stress the number, pinching the bridge of your nose. “She isn't going to remember any of this.”

“I'm not listening, I didn't hear that, I am busy putting little princesses on cupcakes, a task you said you would help me with.” He’s grinning when he turns to you, and when you hold out your hand, he places a piping bag full of baby pink frosting in your open palm.

Together you hunch over the kitchen island to ice and decorate twenty-four strawberry vanilla cupcakes, nudging and snickering at each other’s lopsided princess figures until the two of you are smearing icing on skin and tossing edible glitter into hair.

shouto

You know those “girl dads”? That’s Shouto. He takes her everywhere, takes pictures of everything that little girl does. School plays, holidays, playdates, you name it and there’s a dedicated, timestamped album that Shouto is begging to show every visitor, mailman and coworker.

He prints them out, and maintains an instagram account filled with his favourite daddy-daughter moments, updated. daily.

Nevermind that he hasn’t used his own personal account in 9 years.

His favourite thing is buying and wearing matching outfits, carrying her in one arm. “Yes, I know she can walk, she’s very talented, she can do anything. She just likes to be as tall as daddy is.”

Whenever he picks her up from school, your husband slides her sweet little coat on and gently secures her into her car seat, right where he can see her when he looks in the rearview mirror. Then, Shouto drives your daughter wherever she wants to go.

Wherever.

If it’s the zoo, they’re going, and they’re coming back with a gigantic, stuffed red panda to add to her own (not so little) plushie zoo at home. If it’s Starbucks, she comes toddling through the front door holding a VENTI, frozen hot chocolate frappuccino (no coffee, of course) and a brownie. Shouto asks them to make it special, he would never let her handle anything too hot.

“Shouto, stop. You’re gonna rot her teeth, she can’t even finish that.” Which is totally true, the cup’s as big as your daughter’s head. Not that she seems to mind, the way she hefts it up for you to see from the entryway while Shouto undoes her glittery blue shoelaces.

“I’ll finish the rest.” He shrugs, picking her up and plopping her down on the living room couch next to you, pressing a light kiss to the top of your head before shuffling off to hang up their identical winter coats.

He doesn’t even like chocolate.

“Why would she need a iPad?” You grab Shouto by his shoulders and make him look at you.

“For…school.” His voice is quiet and subdued and you almost feel bad...before you remember your husband is clutching an $800 tablet he intends to give your 6 year old kid to his chest in the middle of an electronics store.

“Baby...she’s in elementary school…They aren’t even using calculators yet.” You try to pry the package out of his grip, steadfastly ignoring the gentle downturn of Shouto’s mouth at the development.

“She’s very advanced for her age.” The frown is a full on pout by now and you shut it down as quick as you can.

“No. Uh uh. Put that bottom lip back in. Then put the tablet back.”

It’s wrapped in shiny purple paper by December 19th.

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kiyoominous · 3 years

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chapter one: the dawn’s flame

masterlist is here!

blurb: diluc likes you. you like diluc. venti likes the two of you together but doesn't know why no one's done anything about it. well, time to take matters into his own hands.

pairing: diluc/reader

content: fluff, slight angst (it's just diluc brooding tbh), roman god au (almost)

author's note: i have accidentally written diluc as an absolute loser in this chapter, i'm so sorry fellow diluc lovers!! just a fair warning, the chapters moving forward are going to look like this. half venti-centric. expect cupid!venti 'lore'.

diluc doesn't care for the rain. he's not an individual who is enamoured by the look, sound and feel of it. he's grown indifferent, as he has become for most things of this world. perhaps a long time ago he loved the rain but those feelings were shelved away years ago.

but now, as he stands soaked from head to toe underneath the windrise oak tree, he despises the water sinking into his clothes. the fact that you're standing under the tree with him doesn't make it any better.

"the rain looks pretty bad, huh?" you mutter, hoping to squeeze something of a conversation out of diluc.

"yes. it looks quite awful." is all he can bring himself to say.

he's known you for years. he's had at least one sleepover with you and kaeya when times were different, better even. he can list each stray dog you've named in mondstadt city. diluc knows a lot about you and yet he feels embarrassed to be drenched in rain next to you. with you. but how come?

though the young winery owner may have absolutely no clue, venti has every single one. if he were a little more organised, he'd have a board sitting with him atop of his cloud with written evidence connected to one another with red string. a list, even.

venti knows three things about diluc, one that the red-head does not know himself.

number one, diluc sells the most exquisite wine in all of teyvat. when his cupid shifts are slow, all venti can ever find himself thinking about besides love is the smooth taste of dawn winery's dandelion wine. its earthy warmth welcomes him at angel's share each time he decides to descend upon the human world.

number two, diluc is the grumpiest man in all of mondstadt. venti is a somewhat omnipotent god, knowing each person in teyvat on a surface level. he's seen the bright smiles of barbara, the diligence of ningguang, and the charming confidence of kamisato ayato. there are perhaps even more ill-tempered individuals walking the paths of this world but in all of mondstadt, diluc takes first place.

number three, diluc has feelings for you. if venti ever had to confront diluc about his emotions for you, he could hear diluc saying;

"if by feelings you mean simply how i view (name), i'd say those feelings are amicable."

but that wasn't true at all! venti, being the nosy god he is, has peeked from his chaise of clouds every time you've even breathed the same air as diluc. and archons is it a painful sight to see.

the routine is always the same. the young ragnvindr will sneak glances at you, shuffle on his feet, look at you with a bright fondness that venti has never seen before. there's no doubt that a soft red will dust his cheeks each time you give him a lovely compliment. fortunately, this isn't a one-sided romance that venti will cry about. he sees the gentle smiles you flash at diluc, the way you tuck your hair shyly behind your ears when he says something particularly charming. all of this romantic tension filling the air between the pair of you and yet nothing done about it!

venti enjoys the pining stage sometimes but he'd be lying if he said this wasn't beyond annoying. if diluc can't use his chess-grade brain to figure out his feelings, then venti was going to do that himself.

he draws his bow, carefully aiming for diluc's chest. the red-head is still standing stiff under the oak branches, much akin to a wet cat. you look wonderful for someone soaked all over and diluc is just there.

"this is all i can pay you for all that wine, master diluc." is what venti mutters under his breath before he launches the arrow.

back on the grounds of teyvat, diluc is shuffling back and forth on the balls of his feet. the clothes on his back feel heavy but somehow, his insides feel heavier. there's a rattling in his chest, something like a quickening heartbeat and what people might call butterflies in one's stomach. and each time your pretty face enters his visage, the rattling becomes even faster.

"is dawn winery's owner finally opening his heart again?" is all he hears after you bid him farewell within kaeya's peripheral.

"oh diluc, you're in love with (name)," says lisa whenever she gets the chance.

even the maids are convinced that diluc feels more than friendly emotions for you. but that couldn't be right, it can't be right.

diluc's heart is imprisoned behind bars in between the bones of his ribcage. it has been sealed, locked up and put away so that no one gets the chance to approach any closer. there's no chance he can give himself permission to be as vulnerable as he once was with each and every individual that has left his life. that's not to say that diluc feels no love. in fact, he holds so much of it in the palms of his hands. why else would he protect the streets of mondstadt if not for the care and affection he holds for the city and its people?

perhaps he doesn't believe that love is right there in his incarcerated heart but it is. and it's there for you too.

"do you have any plans for the rest of the day?" your voice rings through the rain. diluc straightens his back as your melodious tune reaches him.

"i have some work at the guild that i need to attend to but other than that, no." he takes a long pause to remember how to talk to people. "how about you?"

"hmm... i have a commission to complete by the end of today and i think that's it." you reply. even though your hair is slick with water, diluc thinks you look divine under the spread of the oak tree. the dull blues of the downpour and the greens of windrise brighten the smile that graces your features. it's the only thing whisking his mind away from soggy clothes and time wasted in the middle of mondstadt.

diluc muses that he's been staring for too long as he feels a sudden pang hit his chest and an echo of 'you are in love with (name)' in his heart.

he's in love with you?!

hmm, perhaps he is.

"would you like to go out to dinner after your commission?" are the last words he expected to fall out of his mouth. diluc isn't even sure if those are the words he spoke with the way they practically tumbled out of his mouth, eyes widening in shock.

"of course, anything for my favourite friend in the world!" you agree almost instantaneously. his heart sinks a little as he hears 'favourite friend' but it's definitely better than nothing, that's for sure.

you were most definitely going to be the death of him.

up on the showering clouds above, venti is ecstatic, over the moon, joyous. finally, a semblance of movement after years of awkward romantic tension. though he'd prefer to keep this information to himself, he's also relieved that his aim was perfect this time around. if he had missed? well, let's just say that was his last arrow for the week. ehe.

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apompkwrites · 3 years

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reader impact || first meeting: archon edition

series masterlist characters: venti, zhongli genre: fluff summary: a game has been released entitled genshin impact, consisting of otherworldly abilities relying on the basic elements of nature. the game follows the story of an interdimensional traveling twin in search of their other half. along this journey, they meet different characters that live in this world. including you. notes: i still don't know if this will be a series but last post would've been too long if i had all four in one

venti's playthrough -

hoo boy, venti's streams would be VERY chaotic.

this boy has nothing to tie him down except for his own mortality, but will that stop him? no.

lots of late night or early morning streams because his sleep schedule is practically nonexistent.

he does a lot of singing or storytelling streams, which is why the time is perfect.

he'll sing lullabies and read bedtime stories at night. in the morning, he'll sing soft songs to wake up his viewers and talk about the rare dreams he'd have once he passes out.

he'll also have drinking streams where he just drinks as much as he can. he's a drunkard, what can i say?

anyway, gaming is something he isn't opposed to, but mainly ones with music or just pure crackhead energy.

when his viewers suggest genshin impact, he'd be somewhat hesitant?

he needs games that are chaotic and filled with energy to keep his attention.

his mods and viewers, however, are able to convince him because of a certain drunken character.

as soon as he sees the non-spoiled description of your character, he's off to download.

he actually enjoys a lot of the adventure aspects of the game, even if he's known as a lazy streamer.

anyway, his viewers definitely should have warned him about your appearance.

they never told him you were such a cute character!

"don't be afraid. it's alright now, i'm back."

"HASGDGSJFK"

he shrieked when you started talking.

"HOW ARE THEY SO CUTE?!?!"

he gets sad when his character sets off dvalin...

you disappear and your dragon friend flies off... now venti's just sad he might've made you upset.

he's pouting the whole way through mondstadt, thinking of ways to make it up to you.

he doesn't care if you're a video game character, he loves you nonetheless.

and once dvalin shows up in mondstadt, he's genuinely excited. he knows your bound to appear again because your friend is here.

when you help venti fly behind dvalin, his chat is teasing him because of the grin on his face.

he's so soft for you, man...

he will spend hours just ranting about you when he's going through the domains with the standard characters.

when he finds the other statues in mondstadt, he likes to climb up it to admire your archon design.

even though he's known you for a few minutes, he will automatically recognize your face in the game.

he knows it's annoying but he can't help but ask his chat if he'll get to see you again soon. he really doesn't want to spend hours without hearing you and seeing you in game.

he likes to yell at paimon whenever she makes fun of you

he shrieks again when he sees you running past the fountain.

he almost cries when he sees you playing your lyre for the first time.

you're perfect in his eyes and all he wants is to spend every minute of this game with you.

although, he did have to take a break the first time he saw your archon form illustrated.

you just... look like an angel and his body can't handle that.

he loves listening to your tales. like the battle pass story that occurs every time it renews, he never skips it. soon, he'll memorize it and recite it with you once it appears.

"oh! i remember you two. you both scared dvalin away!"

"I'M SORRY"

please forgive him. he knows you won't because the game doesn't require it, but he decides to always call stormterror dvalin to make up for it.

"ah, right! i haven't introduced myself... i'm (name) the bard!"

please this boy is so smitten for a video game character.

when you're revealed to be the archon, he's not too surprised? i mean, he already recognized you from the statue.

he is so excited to steal the lyre for you.

it takes him a bit, though, just because he has a bad attention span and ends up revealing his location.

he's even more excited to learn you're a regular at diluc's tavern.

he would do anything to drink with you.

he'll reluctantly end the game there just because it's time for his bedtime songs/stories.

"i'll be back tomorrow, (name), my love! i promise!"

zhongli's playthrough -

zhongli's a really good streamer even when he doesn't try to be.

he is basically the king of just chatting streams.

daily tea times and storytime streams are a go!

his voice is what lures them in and his charm is what traps them there.

he's still poor, though...

he relies on the donations from his viewers but he always expresses his gratitude.

man's respectful, what can i say?

anyway, he does play games every now and then. he doesn't tend to enjoy fighting games though.

although, he's rather good at them... for some reason.

his gaming streams tend to be a lot longer because he picks games with an overarching story.

i'm talking long games like night in the woods, detroit: become human, really any long game with deep meanings and stories.

his viewers will pay for him to just sit there and read to them.

anyway, someone donates to him and recommends he play genshin impact because of the long story and hidden lore.

he definitely enjoyed the beginning of the story, but got even more attached once he reached liyue.

he seems very intrigued when he begins the quest by watching liyue's archon fall dead on the ground.

he would definitely go on a long rant about gods and goddesses that have fallen.

when he meets childe, he does take a liking to him.

now, this man is known for being stoic and serious, so it comes as a surprise when he almost loses his composure when you appear.

keyword being almost.

he manages to stay composed but his chat knows for a fact he's freaking out over you.

your fancy suit/dress reminds him of the anthropological tales of gods/goddesses and kings/queens.

let this man drink tea with you please--

"it is an honor to meet you. i have heard tell of you from mondstadt."

"... they have quite the pleasant voice."

his chat is going wild at this point.

they get to listen to two heavenly voices talk to each other at the same time?! it's a dream come true!

another man that will let your long lines of dialogue play, listening intently to the stories you tell his character.

he actually really likes the image of his character talking to you.

he's so short compared to you--

he also really likes your animation when you're standing still.

not your idle animations, even though those are really nice as well. i'm talking about the movement of your clothes when your character is standing there. it's just so... soothing to him.

the gradient of your hair color to your elemental gnosis is also a nice detail to him. he likes how there are subtle ways archons look compared to normal citizens in teyvat.

when he finds out you are also a person who struggles with money... oh boy, this man cannot relate more.

you both can be broke together.

he will look to his chat for help every time a bargaining option occurs.

similar to venti, he'd be able to tell you were an archon automatically, mainly because of the way you carry yourself and your design.

when you give away your gnosis, he was really interested in the fact that you were so dedicated to your title of the archon of contracts that you would just willingly give your gnosis away.

when he meets the adepti, his chat jokingly says that the yaksha is yours and his adopted child.

"... i would not be opposed to that idea."

all of the artists and writers in his chat are dying at this point.

he'd look up all of the lore, especially ones involving you, and use them for his storytime streams.

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jaeyunverse · 3 years

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enhypen in genshin impact

SUMMARY | a look into the members of enhypen if they were a part of the genshinverse.

WORD COUNT | 784

WARNING(S) | possible spoilers, me using a lil bit of my imagination

AUTHOR’S NOTE | hii this is a repost from my old account! you don’t have to agree w this headcanon since these are just my views on the topic. in fact, i would love to hear what you think and which member you would main if this was real :”) feedback is always appreciated <3

𝗹𝗲𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗲𝘀𝗲𝘂𝗻𝗴

heeseung would probably have a hydro vision

he could pass for a 5* instead of a 4* considering how strong he is and how good his stats are (yes, xingqiu, i'm comparing heeseung to you)

wishing for his cons can get harder than wishing for 5*s

would be a polearm user

he would also be a very strong healer

everyone wants him because he can heal the other players in co-op no matter how far away they are

can also heal with normal attacks

would be one of the best supports

𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗷𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘀𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗴

jay would probably command pyro

he would also be a claymore user and the npc everyone wants but can’t get because mihoyo is cruel that way

he’d be a 5* when and if he’s made playable

i’m starting to realise jay sounds a lot like diluc in this description

would have a mad strong shield so everyone’s fighting to death to get him

the only downside would be that the cooldown is 20 seconds

rip all the jay mains when your shield runs out during azhdaha and you need to dodge but can’t because you forgot how to

ok he sounds like zhongli now goodbye

like dainsleif, i imagine him to hail from khaeneri’ah

he probably helped the gods to destroy it too

𝘀𝗶𝗺 𝗷𝗮𝗲𝘆𝘂𝗻

i imagine jake to have a dendro vision

he’s the first dendro 5* to be released so everyone jumps at the chance to get him

mihoyo made the mistake of making him a broken character, so non-havers want him to be nerfed

would be a sword user or a claymore user with a very strong ult that has a pretty animation

i’m gonna use some of my imagination over here since there’s no dendro characters:

vines creep up from the ground when his ult is pressed. they envelope all enemies within a certain radius in a cocoon, rendering them completely immobile while also applying damage

afterwords, he can be switched with someone else to achieve elemental reactions, and multiply the damage

could pass for the dendro archon, but unfortunately, isn’t

𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗻

sunghoon’s vision is pretty much a given

he’s obviously going to manipulate cryo

he’s also probably charming and elegant like kaeya, but could be part abyss mage or in league with the order for all we know

he’d be one of the strongest and most versatile 5*s, capable of taking almost every position on the team depending on how he’s built—carry, burst, support, shielder (after a certain talent is unlocked) and enabler

would either be a bow user or a catalyst user

he is one of the strongest fatui harbingers

many doubt that he is tsaritsa, the cryo archon, however there is not a lot of evidence that suggests the same

𝗸𝗶𝗺 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗼𝗼

he’d have an anemo vision and be the anemo archon (sorry venti)

he’d be a sword user and a very strong healer

his ult is the strongest out of anyone else’s, oneshotting enemies straight out of teyvat in one single click

while he is an average character in terms of physical damage, he is one of the best supports in the entire game

he does wonders in the spiral abyss, though, and because everyone wants to own an archon and a character that gets them a shit ton of primos, he’s one of the most wanted 5*s

𝘆𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝗷𝘂𝗻𝗴𝘄𝗼𝗻

like the traveller, he’s able to manipulate all visions

however, he does not need to resonate with statues to do that

no one knows why he is given such an ability, and mihoyo certainly hasn’t dropped any hints

speculated to be the strongest character in the game

also a npc because, again, mihoyo is cruel

he’s said to remain non-playable for a long time, and will probably be released towards the end of the game

he’s also not from teyvat and neither from khaeneri’ah

lots of theories have been made by the fandom. a few make sense but most are complete bullshit

some people think he’s come from where the traveller has, some think he’s related to the traveller, whereas some think he is the god of all gods which is why he can control all visions

a few theories also suggest that he is the unknown god that separated the traveller and their sibling

𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗺𝘂𝗿𝗮 𝗿𝗶𝗸𝗶

niki has geo vision and is a part of the adepti

is a 5* and a catalyst user

he is not as strong as the other 5*s and a few 4*s, however if one had to lose their 50/50, it would be to him

he has opinions that are much similar to keqing’s

for those who don’t know what opinions keqing has, she thinks gods should not be able to determine her fate and that humans should take over liyue

does not want a vision but was still given one

would probably run to inazuma the first chance he gets and offer his vision to raiden

“i don’t care that the decree has been abolished; i don’t want my vision. take it! TAKE IT, I SAY!”

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husbandohunter · 3 years

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What they love about you (part 1) [Genshin Impact]

Synopsis: It was as if the universe had changed when they saw you.

Characters: Diluc, Kaeya, Xiao, Venti x female reader

Part 2 here

(A/n): Okay okay I know I have some requests yet I decided to write something super indulgent. I'M SORRY! This past week I've just been writing so much angst *looks at inbox* AND MORE ANGST TO COME I really need that dose of Vitamin F(luff) 😭

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Noctua's Heartbeat (Diluc)

For a man who had the whole world in the palm of his hand

With looks, fame and all the wealth he could demand

But what stole away his breath was something not to be bought

For it was merely the calming presence of your living and beating heart.

Your heart was a dignity born for empathy, so beautiful and magnificent with the kind of charm similar to white Cecilias blooming across Mondstadt's fields. Diluc would watch from afar, admiring their glow. It shines without reservation, blissfully unaware to a fault that he couldn't help but feel afraid knowing how the real world would simply pluck you from your roots and shape you in the way they wanted to. People who were tainted souls with tainted soles roaming from the shadows, constantly trampling on other's beliefs before leaving them to rot.

Ah but of course, Cecilias are wildflowers. No matter how many times they were stepped on, they could still withsand any force nature throws at them. Whether it'd be raging storms or scorching heat from the summer sky, you were the same through it all. Love. You were in love. You were in love with the wind, you were in love with people, you were in love with the world and everything that lives in it.

And so, Diluc wonders if that was the reason why everything suddenly began to shimmer.

He treaded on a path fated for loneliness while longing for the dawn to appear out of the night horizon-- where emotions once frozen until you came in to melt the ice. He blocked his heart but you tore down those walls. Diluc swore to never feel if it meant protecting himself and yet you held onto his shattered pieces tenderly, dearly, blowing the love of life and teaching it how to beat again.

Your heart was like a fountain of all the hopes he abandoned years ago and the dreams that no one had the courage to envision, cleansing everything within it's reach and freshening them anew. You were a being so in tune with your emotions that it sang through all that you did, laughing despite your obstacles and shedding tears when overjoyed, a single drop it was but still held the depth of the entire ocean. Diluc vows to protect you for your heartbeat was also his own. He'll gladly lay down his life because losing you deemed far worse than any death he could imagine.

~xx~

The other eye of Pavo Ocellus (Kaeya)

The knight's shining armour serves only as a disguise

When beauty from the surface is one's own demise

He used it to protect himself, decorating his words with pretty lies

But unmatched when facing against your truthful eyes.

They say the eye was an open window to a person's true colours. If that were the case then the painting inside him must have been an unsightly one.

Every once in a while the people of Mondstadt would speak about their Cavalry Captain's eyepatch, whether he was injured after being sent out on a mission or if he wears it for the sake of image. No one knows, it was rather unsettling, why someone would cover their eye despite not being injured. Secrets? Perhaps. Kaeya was known to be a man shrouded in mystery after all.

Your gaze was his Death After Noon. Sparkling upon the surface yet with the tasteful allure so captivating that it was almost dangerous. Just one glance and he was intoxicated, eventually leading to a slip of the tongue, revealing what was buried deep within his contaminated essence. Kaeya hated that you had the uncanny ability to see through his mask. Your innocence so contrasting, he felt like looking into a mirror, reminding just how much of an ugly person he truly was in comparison.

But mirrors are easy to break, no?

The thought delivers a sinister smile on his face. Pitiful-- is the state where you were. Pitiful-- it's what he is. How could he think of such things when all you offered was kindness? Unlike Kaeya, you were an honest person, always wearing your emotions on your sleeve and unaware of the devil's vicinity. He was tempted by the invite to crush you and run away like the coward he was meant to be. However as he stares deeply into your eyes he realized they weren't made of glass. They were gems. The most precious gems hardened by the pressures of experience.

In the shine of thine eyes resides the stars and the moon as if stolen from the Abyss, leading to the edges of the universe that was blessed within your mind. The look of curiosity filled with rich hues all held by a soulful stare while they pierced through the armour shaped around his heart. It was your ability to recognize beauty amongst the most wretched of things that he fell so hopelessly in love with you because for the first time someone had seen him-- his flaws and his faults, his abyss painted darker than black but loved him despite it all. As he drowns himself in the world of your gaze, Kaeya prays to never be the one who will steal away those stars or moon because they looked the most beautiful on you.

~xx~

The Winged Nemesis who flew towards the Sun (Xiao)

He looks at your face as if he saw spring for the first time

An unsual encounter, wondering how could something be so sublime

The yaksha stands upon the corpses while reaching for the sky

Seeing the sun in your smile that he wishes to fly

Xiao has dealt with the cards of death and won through many of it's games. But his life was a gamble as the karmic binds may one day bring the same fate that was done upon his comrades-- insanity, murder and corruption. So he swears an oath to his god and himself, ensuring the darkness only he could bear does not seep into the light.

A gust of wind sways in when you pass by, he was struck by pensive bewilderment because happiness was a feeling unknown to him. It was the expression you made whenever you greeted him good morning. The complexion you had while charging through life's challenges. And the face you wore even during the times where there was no reason to smile. Xiao has felt the might of the sun for her light will never be exstinguished by his darkness, he could only succumb to it.

But you were not just the sun, you were the flowers that bloomed beneath her heavenly sky and the birds that chirped upon those earth-like trees. You were a whole new world he didn't dare to touch because dreams were delicate and his cursed self would only devour them until nothing was left. Still, the mighty sun shines through it all, stretching out her rays like a welcoming embrace until the universe had been revitalized, giving birth to new life after winter's storm.

If pictures told a thousand words then he had a thousand reasons and more to love you. Xiao witnessed the sweetest joy decorated by pink petal blossoms dancing around him, the one who pulled him out of his spiraling trance of darkness. The breath he takes no longer felt suffocating and instead was replaced by the smell of nature's greatest gifts: you. Stay away, he says, because there were times where you shone so brightly that he had to look elsewhere. Your rays burned him and he thinks it might drill holes into his wings. Painful it may be but if the splendor of spring could only be admired after the harsh cold snow, then maybe pain and love were only two sides of the same coin.

A world without the sun--such unfathomable thoughts--is a death he does not wish to deal with.

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A song she sings for the God of Wind (Venti)

Man lives by the power of the tongue,

Whatever Man speaks is aligned with Man's choice.

Hearken when she talks for her words are to be sung,

Because not only was she lovely but so was her voice.

-Venti

There were many reasons why Venti loved music. The freedom to express oneself when words weren't enough, allowing one's spirit to flow out of their mouth and be with the wind. It was the feeling he had when he listened to you because your voice was sweeter than any song he sang or played.

When you speak it was as if the world around you danced, bringing them to the mercy of your stage. Like standing upon the soft grass while letting the sparks of dandelions dust against his own skin, Venti would close his eyes as he hears you speak-- it was you, just you and that was all he needed. He swears that no one in the world could sound as living as you did because it was the words you say that stole his heart away.

The vibration in your tone was fleshed with kindness yet so sure and firm to the point it could even bring a god to his knees. If he were a sailor then you were the siren, enchanting him with your bell-like voice and bringing him to a territory where he can never escape from. It was the spell of your divine song, his Carmen Dei, that tricked the trickster. Venti did not mind as long as he was able to feel the blessing amongst his ears.

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