#baizhu x gender neutral reader

[mirangel]

baizhu nsfw drabble 1

cw: aphrodisiacs, fingering, orgasm denial, dumbification, usage of darling (1)

written by a minor, dni if uncomfortable

baizhu recently came up with a new medicine of sorts for days where he’s actually feeling stronger for once. it’s an aphrodisiac made from glaze lilies, crushed and mixed into a salve, crystalline looking save for the light blue tint. but there’s a bit of a trick, as his beloved partner, you’d need to test it out for him. he can’t have his creations be finalized without doing a test run first, right?

so here he is, fingering your hole with a hefty amount of the salve on his fingers. he chuckles when he sees you writhe under his firm hold, “darling, you need to hold still, how else am i going to finish this experiment if i don’t have you coated throughly?” but he takes his sweet, delicate time with the application, pressing your almost sensitive, deepest spots inside you with precision, leaving you needy and desperate for him. “ah ah, you better not be cumming now…” he chides, nibbling at your earlobe, whispering in your words sweet praises, but ignoring your pleas for him to fuck you properly, slowing down when he feels you clenching around him, threatening to trigger your orgasm.

“i see this is working as intended, i can’t wait for the days i’m in better shape. i’ll be sure to fuck you until you can’t think anymore.” oh, but in the current state you’re in, you’re clouded by your own lust, your arms clutching at his own arm, but all he does is give you that small smile of his. god, what an unbearable man.

oughhh baizhu is so fine and attractive and oh my god i desire him carnally oughhhhhhahaaaa

[angelismmm]

hello! can you please write for liyue’s men (with like tartaglia/baizhu/scaramouche too) and their types? like what they look in a s/o and what kind of s/o they’d like/it would suit them best? thxxxxxx

��� my kind of woman ft. liyue men + tartaglia & scara ・synopsis. what kind of person are they into? or really who'd match them best? ・notes. yay jing yuan and blade theme my baes, anyways!! i love this sm ive rly wanted to write ab smth like this!! oh also this is really just my thoughts plus relationship headcannons :D ・warnings. suggestive , GN!READER. title is inspired by mac demarco's song :)

opposites attract, the olive theory, i like to believe that most lovers are usually the opposites of each other, or atleast disagree with something in a way. ・for zhongli, having to deal with childe and hu tao everyday, it isn't a breath of fresh air when it comes to an s/o that's overly affectionate and loud, not that he finds it annoying, finds it very cute, every little bit of affection you give him makes his day always. other people might find you overtly obnoxious, but he'd never, everything about you honestly is really.. perfect.. to him. can't describe it in words, even if you were to be similar, he's the type to always expect it, and be the only person not being scared by you, and he's honestly okay with that, hu tao is probably your guys' matchmaker! will trap you both in a closet together while you visited the funeral parlor, gives it about... 15 minutes.. and small hickey can definitely be seen on you and him, is both happy and goes "ew... get a room!!" and also the person to stash both of you guys into a cramped area when she knows very damn well you both like each other.. well took you both long enough honestly, definitely got impatient and pushed you guys... a bit..

・alatus xiao... definitely will tell you you are annoying at first, but you are the annoying he loves <3. the only annoying person he will listen to, and give forehead kisses to, and cuddle all night 'till he sleeps. you really are an exception... but if he'll be totally real with himself, he loves it when you bug him to tell him about what happened today, or who you've talked to, or if you've seen anything new, falls in love all over again every time that you do. likes zoning out when you rant, and all he can see is your pretty smile going on and on about some vendor who gave you free food. likes to shut you up with a kiss, does it often, and makes both of you red. whenever you hear him say something like "do you ever shut up?", it translates to "please keep talking with that soothing voice of yours." i promise he loves you so much, just is still getting used to it.

extrovert x introvert kind of way, one that talks alot, one that listens alot. ・oh loverboy childe/tartaglia.. literal devil x angel type of relationship, in this case, he's the devil. loves bothering you, like even if you give him something while he waits for you to be done with whatever you need to be done, he can't be distracted from distracting his lover?! still a huge sweetheart, don't get me wrong, the type to really memorize things about you too, notices so many little things about you, like even things you don't even notice. but someone who can tolerate his shenanigans are the best match for him. the best hugs ever too, so when you're stressed, just ask for cuddles and kisses and he'll be there to talk to you, even if you don't wanna talk about it, he'll talk to you about his day to comfort you instead. loves you like you are an angel from heaven that blessed him, because you were, and you did.

・kaedehara kazuha.. in this case you are the extrovert, likes to listen you rambling about something from work, the type to hold you close to his chest and hum a familiar tune to get you to sleep, likes to just watch and listen to someone who tends to talk a lot with no one listening to them, but he's always there for you. such a sweetheart with it too, loves to hold your hand while you do, if anyone tells you you're annoying best bet he'll deal with them, with words. isn't shy to say you're his s/o, unintentionally tells everyone about you, "honestly s/o is such a dear for me. they ---." he's ranting to a toucan by the way.

grumpy x sunshine, this is scaramouche with his s/o, if i do say so myself. literal showers of affection in private, 'cold-hearted' in public, promise he doesn't mean the insults he spits at you. still willing for a bit of pda though, basic holding hands is the only kinda he allows tbh, lowkey flexes you when he's with someone else, "oh you know, s/o would've done better than you." so even if you haven't even met them, probably one of his coworkers or friends are already fed up with you (as a joke and seriously), if he's ever upset, he'll really just come over to you, ready for your little kisses on his cheeks, and your head on his lap, just adoring each other, like no one else would.

sun x moon is what baizhu and you would be. and goes so far to already decide what to call your children together. stars. in this case, you're his sun, loud, kind, caring, everything he could imagine, him? oh he's not all that special. he thinks you fell from celestia because wow you really shine, and he's more than thankful everyday that, and likes to spend time with both you and qiqi. so he also does call qiqi a star too <3. just like kazuha, he likes listening more than talking, does the zoning out thing too, changsheng has to tell him to stop so he listens to you, a bright person with someone like him really just.. he knows how much he's been blessed by archons.

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[yourheart-inmyhands]

eazting your writings by the handfulll......

i remember seeing this yandere thing for baizhu, where, since hes a doctor, he always intentionally keeps you sick (not like. kill you sick, but sick enough to need his care all the time) so you start to rely on him and stuff.. if you're comfortable with the idea, i'd love to see your take on it!

ah this is such a cool concept!! i hope you enjoy this :D

Warning: this post contains yandere-themes, including being held against ones will, mentions of being poisoned, delusional behaviors, and other potential topics. Please read at your own risk!

While Baizhu is capable of doing this, he definitely does this as a last-ditch effort. He’d rather you well and dependent on him willingly instead of making you dependent on him. That isn’t to say he wouldn’t do it, because in all honesty he would, but he hesitates at first, giving you time to willingly submit to him before he puts you in that position. 

If you should continue to give him issues, thus forcing his hand, you can expect it to be in the most subtle of ways. He gifts you a bouquet of flowers that he gathered himself, only for you to fall mysteriously ill after having them in your home for a few days. Perhaps he has gone out of his way to invite you to lunch, preparing a meal by hand for you that leaves you kneeled over the toilet hours later. It’s nothing you’d ever expect to be at the fault of the sweet doctor who is often a bit sickly himself. 

It was a genius plan really, since you wanted to fuss and fight when it came to spending time with him willingly, Baizhu would simply make you instead. You hadn’t even expected it, when he invited you to have lunch with him, revealing that he’d homemade the meal and wanted your opinion on it. It was no surprise to him that a kind-hearted member of the adventurer’s guild came rushing in only hours later with you under a concerned arm.  “The cot on the right is open, you can lay them there.” Baizhu already knew what was causing your problems, but he had no intentions of curing them right away. While there was a quick, simple cure for the plant he had fed you, one not toxic enough to be lethal but just enough to hurt, he figured it was best to let you lay there and work through it with a much slower cure. He wanted you to understand what it meant to disobey him, to know what the consequences were. Baizhu knows the food trick won’t work on you twice, so he enacts other methods, using everything in his medicine cabinets to keep you just sickly enough to be pliant for him.

Baizhu is a one-of-a-kind doctor, something as simple as your first illness should have been easy for him to cure. It was everything else that followed afterward that raised concern among the locals. It seemed every other day you were falling ill with something new, eventually, they started to see less and less of you, with most of your waking hours spent at the pharmacy with Baizhu.

It’s a pity really, Baizhu would’ve loved to go foraging with you, discuss different treatments and medical ideas he’d had, and take you on as his little assistant, alongside QiQi of course. But you just had to go and spoil all his fun, now you spend your days laid out in a bed, skin looking paler than normal, bags under your eyes, always exhausted despite never getting up. It really is a shame.

[snaillock]

this is very sloppily written but ive had this scenario in my mind for a while now and need to get it off my chest

tags: written w/ a masc reader in mind but completely gender neutral.

as an adventurer with very reckless tendencies, you often find yourself injured in very stupidly dangerous ways as you venture the seven nations. so whenever you’re visiting liyue, it’s basically routine for you to visit baizhu’s clinic at least once while you’re there, not that you mind of course.

you love to bring him little trinkets and souvenirs from your travels and tell him stories about all the crazy things you’ve seen as he fixes you up. the slight blush he tries to hide, to no avail since you always catch it, only fuels you more. he just can’t help but be pulled in by your charming words and usually looks forward to you checking in despite it also coming with yet another easily avoidable affliction. even changsheng gets so sick of your oh so obvious and blatant flirting that she often slithers away whenever you enter the clinic, not before dropping a snide little comment.

unfortunately since baizhu’s number one priority is his duties as a doctor, he tries to not get too attached even if your words almost always draw him in even further and give him those inconvenient yet pleasant butterflies in his stomach. and yet he can’t stop himself from teasing you back occasionally, playfully scolding you for your wild habits.

he can’t soothe the aching in his heart as he watches you leave yet again to continue your adventures and return archons knows when. once you’re gone, he puts your gifts somewhere nicely displayed in either his clinic or room. he does this for every single gift of yours, every one of them. realistically he knows your lifestyle is way too different from his for anything to truly happen between you two but he often finds himself longing for more. he forces his eyes off the shiny new artifact on his desk as he tends to another patient.

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[hunn1e-bunn1e]

Baizhu - Hawks-like Geo Vision User Reader

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I always put in a screenshot of the ask first before I actually start writing and this one is huge so it may look a bit disproportionate, sorry about that. I made it so reader's wings are there but when they're not being used they disappear like weapons do when their not fighting. They really only come into play when the reader is flying or when the use their ult or e skill. —Benny🐰

                                                                                                   

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🐍 Firstly; Dr. Baizhu here loves your laid back, devil may care attitude, it helps distract him from his rather bleak seeming fate. You always know how to show him the bright side of every minuscule thing throughout the day, it seems.

🐍 That confidence of yours is also quite contagious; sometimes, you can catch him strutting around Bubu Pharmacy like some sort of runway model. It's quite the entertaining display, I assure you.

🐍 You're quite the charmer as well, it seems. You're always able to get Baizhu flustered out of his wits with that lazy smirk of yours. You make his knees turn to jelly and his stomach feel all gooey and warm inside.

🐍 He loves how clingy you are, even if he blue screens for a couple seconds after first contact. He's just not used to this kind of thing. Qiqi gives him hugs, of course, but your touch is just... different somehow.

🐍 You love kids, you say? That's great! Baizhu would just absolutely adore it if you get along with little Qiqi. He definitely leaves her to you when he needs to go out and about to run various errands or pick up things for the pharmacy.

🐍 Your bird-like traits intrigue him to no end. Are you an adeptus perhaps, like The Conquerer of Demons or Rex Lapis? Or maybe you're a yokai from Inazuma or something. He has no idea, you should definitely let him conduct a full-body examination.

🐍 As a person who needs glasses, Baizhu is kind of jealous of how great your eyesight is. Though, he has to admit that your eyes are helpful to him in a way; you've somehow been able to identify a new species of Violetgrass... somehow...

🐍 You've made this poor man have to go and buy a whole storage chest with all the little nick-nacks you bring him. Not that he minds of course, the more the merrier. Weirdly shaped rocks, small chunks of ore, loose buttons, jewelry, flowers, etc.; he'll happily accept it all.

🐍 He loves to put on upbeat music to see you bob your head to it, it makes him laugh every time. Sometimes he'll even see Qiqi do it with you and can't help but join in too, it's actually really fun in his opinion.

🐍 Baizhu never actually knew you had wings until they suddenly materialized out of thin air. He thought they were beautiful; similar to a bird of prey's wings, like the Brownwing Falcons of Wuwang Hill.

🐍 When you took him out to Mt. Tianheng and let him watch you fly around it's cliffs and peaks, he was absolutely enthralled. Just how fast could those beautiful wings even take you? To him, you looked like an angel.

🐍 And when you showed him how you incorporate your wings and your Geo vision? By golly, Baizhu was over the moon with wonder!

🐍 You almost looked like you were preforming one of Yun-Han Troupe's feather fan operas. You're wings encased in amber as you spun and dove; taking out those evil slimes that threatened to harm your Prince Baizhu. Oh! It was like a fairytale.

🐍 Though, out of all of your wings' features, he enjoys how you express yourself through them the most. Drooping when you're sad or disappointed, quick little flaps when you're excited or happy. And of course his most favorite is when they puff up when you're showing off. He thinks it's cute.

🐍 All in all, Baizhu is deeply in love with you and wouldn't trade you for anything in the world. You're the person he wishes to spend his remaining years with, however many he's got left.

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[archonsoflove]

his love language | part 4

featuring: pantalone, baizhu x gender neutral! reader

content warning: slightly suggestive?

{gift receiving}

Having a partner with poor taste would have been a terrible blow to Pantalone’s reputation. But it seems having found himself in a relationship with you – from a humble family merchant background – has proven his prejudices wrong. While you aren’t as well versed as him in the arts and fineries of the higher living world, you learn quickly and listen, all your attention devoted to him.

And now, years later, finding a few more streaks of grey in lilac shocks nestled in black hair, you have learnt to read him like a book. Fine teas from Sumeru are brought home after visiting family, soothing incense and spice fill the empty corners of the home you share together.

When the wealthiest man in Teyvat could have anything he desires at the snap of a finger, what could you possibly give him that he hasn’t procured already?

The companionship and warmth you have brought into his once isolative and dull life as a businessman has altered his perception of this world dramatically, and he would go to any lengths needed to keep you safe.

Now, waking up beside you, tangled in mulberry silk sheets, a fine robe whispers across your skin as he moves it away to kiss your bare shoulder softly. Lithe fingers trace over your shoulder, your neck and to your jaw, pausing there to admire you stir in your sleep.

Watching the sun fall onto your skin, your hair catching the light as it falls over your face transfixes him into placidity. What more could a man want, when the thing he needed most woke up next to him each morning? He knew he would never find the answer, and quite frankly, he didn’t want to.

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{words of affirmation}

“You work far too hard.”

This is what you keep telling Baizhu at the end of yet another long week. Haggard, at his wits end and scolded at by Changsheng as he places her down on the comforter next to you on the bed.

“I’ll be in the bathroom,” is all he says over his shoulder, his voice a shell of what it was, energetic and passionate on Mondays and all but lost by Fridays.

You follow him into the adjoining bathroom, smiling softly when you see his shoulders sag in relief. You’d drawn hot water and infused it with lavender and silk flower essence beforehand, as you usually did.

“Thank you, my love.”

Every week, you two seem to follow the same routine. You undress, both shedding the weight of the day from your shoulders, the hazy atmosphere in the room slowly but surely seeping into your weary bones. The clawfoot tub isn’t small by any means, but you find it slightly cramped with him between your legs, his back to you.

Gentle hands sweep up his hair into a messy bun once you’re both in, and with silk flower oil cupped in your palms, you gently knead into the sore muscles of his back and up into his neck. He hunches forward, eyes closed, a small sigh of relief escaping past his lips.

“It seems young Hongdou has behaved rather well this week,” you started, voice soft, accompanied by the soft splash of water as Baizhu righted himself.

“As much as she could, considering her endless complaints of bitter medicine,” Baizhu started, a small lilt of frustration in his tone. “But treatment has been curbing her illness quite dramatically as of late.”

“And I hear someone got her to take her medicine on the first try,” a small grin as you gently poked at his shoulder. “You did so well with her this week. In no time, all the other children will stop being so wary of Bubu Pharmacy, I’m sure of it.”

Baizhu chuckled lightly at that, turning his head to the side for you to leave a quick kiss on his cheek.

“It seems enticing them with something sweet doesn’t hurt.”

After long days such as these, he was endlessly grateful to have you at his side. After so many patients, unfortunate diagnoses, and long-term treatment plans, hearing your encouragement at the smallest of victories made him feel just that little bit better. While he tended to focus on the grand scheme of things, you helped reign him back into the present.

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[omeumi]

sum: literally just pulling sleepy baizhu to bed. (gn! reader.) a/n: this is my first tumblr post of my writing!! i offer scraps of my husband. its 2am - this isnt proofread.

> work doesn't always truly end for Baizhu. living in the workplace, and seldom turning away a patient no matter the hour, the line thins and blurs.

> it's you that has to pull him away from the desk at the end of the day, Changsheng having already slithered tiredly away at some point or another. and he's tired himself. so, so tired when you wrap your arms around him, and he just leans against you. yawns like a housecat, unable to fight against the warm, sweet comfort you bring him.

> "I'll only be a moment longer," he tries, but that's not gonna work.

> "a moment longer until you're collapsed over your desk," you say, caressing the side of his face, his smooth, smooth skin. the both of you are completely ready for bed, it's just a matter—a battle—of getting there. "please?"

> there's nothing left to do—nothing from your usual, clockwork schedule. Qiqi is tucked into bed, the blankets have been warmed, all doors and windows locked. the pharmacy out front is ready to be opened in the morning, which is only so many hours from now.

> finally he nods, rubbing his eyes from behind his glasses. Baizhu stands and you intertwine your fingers with his for emphasis, dragging him along to your shared bedroom. in the very dim light, you swear you see him smile—perhaps just barely, but still there. soft and sleepy and everything you love.

> you tumble into bed together and it just feels right. the bamboo blinds closed, cicadas chirping outside in the dark, humid air. bedsheets tossed around as Baizhu finally folds the legs of his glasses for the night. put away on the nightstand, set neatly over worn-down books of poetry and haikus. you can't help but kiss him—so gently—as you watch him unwind.

> "look at you," you coo, looking at him. his hair half-braided and eyes half-closed. Baizhu lets out an amused little sigh, averting his golden gaze, but by that time, you're already untying his hair. threading your fingers through it, loosening the braid until it's simply waved and he's...

> "just as pretty as the day we met." you kiss his nape to punctuate it, lips lingering a second too long, and he can't help but chuckle softly—for it's hard to believe, and he's sensitive right there. and sensitive in his drowsy heart that you tug the strings of, too.

> so you lay down together, tangled. smelling of soap and herbs and relieved stress—melting away syrupy and slowly. all until Baizhu at last begins to snore softly at your side, a sweet sound you wish you could bottle and keep forever. Your hushed breathing blends with the cicada's buzzing and the blowing of the warm wind outside. all is like some painting: hazy and sweet and viridescent. sleepy.

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[mxprocrastinator]

BAIZHU AND KAVEH WILL COME OUT TOMORROW OABSJSB MY BABYGIRLS FINALLY GETTING THEIR RELEASE

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[writing-in-glitter-pen]

Hii have you done an Albedo love language?? I love your work!

Awww thank you so much!!! I haven’t done Albedo so I’ll do it just for you ♡ I can’t believe we’re doing a part three per request!!!! Ily guys ♡

Genshin Men and Their Love Languages Part Three ♡

If you haven’t read part one with Diluc, Kaeya, Ayato, and Thoma, or part two with Zhongli, Xiao, and Wanderer, go ahead and check ‘em out ♡

Albedo, Baizhu, Childe x gender neutral reader!

Genre: Romance, Fluff

Content warnings: Albedo and Childe do not know what physical boundaries are. Albedo does not back off when prompted while annoying you. Childe is clingy. Baizhu is winning today.

You’d think Albedo’s love language would be acts of service or words of affirmation; he’s extremely talented in many areas of science that serve a wide range of purposes, and his quick wit would make him an exceptionally talented flirt. However, after your courtship period had ended and you two fell into deep romantic love, you find his love language is physical touch! He loves to sit you down on a stool in his lab as he works (even on the lab bench if he feels like breaking lab safety rules) and have one hand on your thigh as he works, rubbing circles into it with his thumb. When he’s pacing around the lab, working on different things in every corner, every time he passes you, he’ll softy drag a hand through your hair or across the small of your back. This man is also just a fiend for kisses. He steals them all the time. Like…he could get a kiss if he asked for it!! But no. He wants to steal it. He especially loves catching you off guard, suddenly capturing your chin while he was otherwise preoccupied with writing up a lab report and bringing your lips to his. While you’re sitting and maybe drawing or reading in his lab, he’ll come up from behind you and place a hand softly on your neck to tilt your chin up—then lean down to plant his lips on yours as his hand gently strokes down the tendants of your neck to your collarbone. He loves how your face flushes when you’re surprised, it just makes him even more fiendish! He’ll do anything to see you make that cute flustered expression again. When you get angry at him, refuse to kiss him or are just pouting about, he likes squishing and pinching your cheeks. It might make you angrier, but he’ll hold on tight, no matter how much you try to bat his hands away and complain. You just look so adorable with such a mean look on your face and such puffy cheeks! Whenever you’d get indignant enough, he’d grin slyly and suggest that maybe if you’d give him a kiss, he’ll stop squishing them. … well now one’s not enough. He’s going to need another. Another. Another. Despite your boyfriend’s cool and serious persona, he just loves annoying you to death, and loves it even more when he can get his hands on you to do so!

Baizhu’s love language is a combination of gift-giving and acts of service. As a doctor, his vast experience in developing medical products has also given him a knack for making more self-care and cosmetic aids as well. When you visit him at work, he always has a new sweet-smelling lotion or perfume he formulated specifically for you. It makes the other ladies in Liyue Harbor beyond jealous; you get asked at least ten times a day about the brand of perfume you use or where you bought it, only for you to apologetically tell them that your boyfriend made it himself, that it was an original. You lament to your boyfriend about the mean looks you get because of it, leaning sorrowfully against the reception counter, not catching the proud sly grin he adorns—he can’t help but love making you stand out, enhancing your already lovely presence. He also makes various hair, skin, and nail care treatments for you—masks and oils and serums galore! He wants you always feeling your best, maintaining your soft hair and skin, your beautiful hydrated and healthy nails. You’re the perfect image of vitality, all thanks to his doting treatments. He adores soaking in your beautiful visage whenever you drift through his place of work to see him— he’ll check your hands to see how the latest treatment is working for them before giving each of your smooth knuckles a kiss, then flip your hand to lay a firm kiss in your palm, inhaling the sweet notes of the perfume he made for you. In these moments, it feels like you’re completely his, and he takes good care of what’s his. In regards to acts of service, he takes pride in treating you directly. He’ll apply your serums and lotions for you—rubbing them into your skin in a caring massage, admiring any place he touches with gentle praises. Speaking of massages, say goodbye to every knot or ache in your body. His hands are god-sent, you’ll never know discomfort again. And never fret over checkups or any other medical treatments you need, obviously, your doctor boyfriend will take care of you! He honestly loves giving you checkups and you find him doing it even when you’re not in the medical office. He just appreciates being able to get an intimate look at your body to determine anything you might need—from something as minuscule as a bit of dry skin to something more serious. He’ll handle it all for you, dedicated to the cause of keeping his darling as comfortable and healthy as possible.

Childe’s love language is also a mix! He expresses his love for you through both gift giving and physical touch! We’ve been over this—Childe has more mora than he knows what to do with so he spends it all on YOU! Not only does he pepper you with lavish gifts frequently, but he also makes sure no necessities of yours are old or not working in perfect condition. If you were in a modern AU, Childe is the kind of boyfriend who takes your car to the shop for you even if you get the tiniest little knick on the paint—on his dime of course. And while your car is indisposed he’ll be more than happy to drive you anywhere you need to go! In our normal universe, Childe doesn’t let you wear shoes with a single scuff or patch of dirt on them, which makes your life difficult cause YOU’RE AN ADVENTURER. You’ve explained this to him multiple times but he just won’t hear it! So you just have to keep a pair of work shoes at the guild to swap for the latest spick and span pair Childe bought for you once you’ve finished your commissions. And even if you keep that pair looking perfect, you’ll still find a new, originally designed set waiting for you in a nicely-wrapped gift box on your bed once you return home. All you can do is sigh in defeat and love the new shoes he got you—in your favorite color too! Your boyfriend loves spending money on you, but he also can’t get enough of touching you! Whenever he’s home, if both of his hands aren’t bound behind his back, they’re on you. Your sweet, puppy-eyed lover just needs a lot of physical affection—his hands feel empty without you in them. When he’s apart from you at work, all he thinks and fantasizes about is when he’ll finally get to have you in his arms again. You’re a comfort to him in his turbulent work life, and the thought that he does it all just to come home to your beautiful face at the end of the day keeps him pressing forward. He needs a lot of physical affection to feel satiated, to the point that he’s basically on top of you all the time that you’re home. He trails after you everywhere; you’ll be cuddling on the couch, then you’ll get up to go to the kitchen, and not a minute later he’s right there behind you, kissing the space between your shoulder blades and holding you tight around the waist. Part of dating Childe is signing up to be his personal teddy bear, a job you fulfill with dedication and pride. And lots of love of course ♡

[worriedvision]

A broken test tube - Baizhu 

Gender neutral reader, angst with a happy ending. The reader was previously in a relationship with Dottore, who was abusive, so if that is a topic that you don’t want to read please just skip this. As I said, this does have a happy ending for the reader and the title most likely gives away the story lol.

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“Darling, could you get the powdered Violetgrass for me?” Your boyfriend calls out to you, you nodding and going to his room to grab the requested ingredient. While you were rushing, you land up knocking over a test tube filled with what you knew was very important to Baizhu. 

You freeze up, staring at the now broken test tube along with it’s contents on the floor. Oh gosh, that was most likely going to stain the carpet, and not to mention how long he has been experimenting with this formula. Memories of your ex boyfriend going off his head when you dropped an important experiment, his hand even going out to hit you in his barrage of hurtful words. Him threatening to go as far as to kill not only you, but your entire family, if you were to do this again. While this sounded absolutely blown out of proportion, you knew him well enough that he would have no problems with taking your family and using them to his desire due to your actions. After that, you always hid the things you dropped, and he never blamed you for these things going missing. You learned to avoid him and do your best to hide the evidence - after a few days, he seemed to be over it. 

One of your friends stationed in Liyue had enough of you being alright with treading on eggshells with him. They staged for your death to be planned, working with both Doctor Baizhu and Director Hu to make it look as real as possible. When you were given your new identity, Baizhu took you in as a trainee pharmacist. 

He was always so gentle with you. He remembers the day you walked into his life - someone who needed help. Someone who needed to get out of a difficult situation,  difficult enough that your friend had to get you out of the situation. He was shocked you were still alive, and he knew from what little information he got from your friend that your ex-boyfriend was a very abusive man, someone that hurt you in many ways. He knew you were strong, and you were able to adapt to situations when a problem occurred. 

...So when he noted your lack of presence after going to get him that powdered violetgrass he requested, he did grow worried. Walking into the room, he witnesses you frantically looking for ways to cover up the dropped test tube. The fear he saw in your eyes broke his heart, he could see you were terrified at the prospect of him finding out about you nudging a test tube on accident. When you make eye contact, you freeze up and you babble out apologies while tearing up.

“Did you nudge this test tube?” Your boyfriend asks, you nodding as you close your eyes, expecting him to hit you for ruining a project. “I was going to dispose of this experiment anyway. I realised the formula created an entirely different result from my hypothesis. The only reason this is still here is because I wanted to see what the formula would do.”

...Huh?

“Honey, it was an accident.” Baizhu chuckles lightly before holding onto your shoulders. “If the experiment was vital, I would have put it in a much more reliable area than my general belongings.” He smiles, you slowly opening your eyes to see the warmth in your boyfriends eyes. 

“I didn’t mean to nudge it.” You whimper out, Baizhu caressing your cheek.

“I know you didn’t.” Baizhu replies, you finally starting to fully calm down. “That project was never going to be anything important regardless, however even if it was - I document my experiments. Yes, the time is gone, however my formulas and experiments are still on paper.” 

“But it stained your floor...” You pout, seeing the substance on the ground becoming one with the ground.

“I think it adds character to the room.” Baizhu smirks, pulling you in for a reassuring hug that said that he didn’t hate you at all for the accident. “I love you. If I was to harm you, I would have to ask Changsheng to bite me.”

“I’ll hold you to that.” Changsheng tuts.

“I wouldn’t dare harm you for an error on my part. No, I wouldn’t do that for any reason.” Baizhu sighs. “I don’t know much about your past, but the person I have fallen in love with is the person I know you are.”

You begin to tear up again, smiling this time, before pulling him in for another hug. 

“Say, I think we should have an early lunch.” Baizhu hums out, Changsheng giving him a nod of approval before you agree.

[kocherry]

Livid Glimpses

Baizhu x (GN) Reader

So... I'm still alive everyone—hi there I'm kocherry and this is a drabble so it only is a short fic!

I haven't really been writing so I thought of getting to it once again :> I hope you enjoy this smol drabble

Tags: Mentions of Death, Nightmare, just a really short drabble

The walk back to Liyue Harbor isn't as exhausting as Baizhu thought it would be. Although his neck feels cold because Changsheng wasn't with him. He also found it odd he couldn't hear little footsteps from Qiqi following him from behind. Then he kept looking at his side because he's just really isn't used having you without his side lately.

Baizhu think it was a very odd occurence through his day without his little group. Especially without you fussing over him every hour. Though he may find it exhilirating but he secretly loves it when you spoil him with your delicious cooking and soft kisses.

When he got into your shared home, his eyes instantly panicked at the sight of workers from the Wangsheng Parlor. He hurriedly excused himself and went inside his home... and there he found Qiqi and Changsheng being hugged by Hu Tao of all people.

Hu Tao's eyes widen when she saw Baizhu but turns her head to the side as if pretending she didn't just see him. Baizhu is quite angry and as the feeling bubbled in his chest it quickly disappeared. He saw you huddled in your shared bedroom shaking and crying. He bit his lip confused as to why you were in this state. So without wasting anymore time he quickly goes to the bedroom.

"(Y/N), my love, what's wrong?"

You didn't respond to his voice and kept crying into the pillow. The tear stains in them had dried out and there were also fresher ones being replaced. Just how many hours you were crying?

"(Y/N) please look at me." Baizhu begged as he sits on the mattress.

"I can't do it anymore, to what does my life mean now that my greatest love died?" You finally spoke but not directed towards him but to the Funeral Director who was holding Qiqi and Changcheng.

When no answer came, you finally sat up and faced Hu Tao. Unknown to you Baizhu is the one who is directly looking into your eyes. He is confused as to why you couldn't see him.

"Why did Baizhu have to die?" You ask while your hands were trembling.

And Baizhu is utterly shattered, he isn't dead he's right there in front of you. "Please don't joke like that (Y/N), I'm right here—" When he reaches out for your cheek...

And his hand went right through you.

"(Y/N)—"

Baizhu gasp awake, he clutch his chest feeling a little bit constricted by how real his nightmare had become. His forehead is sweating and his hands were trembling. He turns to his side and saw that you were beside him. Your arms wrapped around his waist and he can feel the warmth of your touches.

"I'm still here..." Baizhu whispers to himself as his red eyes glints with a tearful realization that one day, he will leave you.

But for now he doesn't think of what's to come because all that matters is that Baizhu can still hold you for as long as he is allowed to live.

[madamemachikonew]

The Selfish Moth - Baizhu x gn!Reader (2k - angst angst angst)

Having fallen in love with the famed physician of Liyue Harbour, he finally comes clean about his contract, which you find hard to accept.

Crossposted to AO3 here.

Sequel: Tumblr, AO3

++CONTAINS BAIZHU STORY QUEST SPOILERS BENEATH THE BREAK++

'For a selfish moth like me, who's afraid of the flame, yet yearns for the light, the only path forward is up towards the moon.'

A high-pitched ringing filled your ears as though a bomb had gone off. There were some who would romanticise his secret as a poetic act of selflessness. But for you, the words that had completely devastated your world had fallen from his lips so casually, each one a missile of destruction that brutally smashed the edifices of the life you had built with the man you loved. The more you tried to process it logically, the more your mind wanted to capsize. You felt your temperature drop with the shock and started to shiver. At the sight, Baizhu removed the coat from his shoulders and carefully draped and tucked it around your own, enveloping you in the scent of the plants so beloved of his cursed companion. His brow furrowed anxiously as he awaited your reaction to his tale with trepidation. Would you not say a single word?

Your body began to shake as you fought to hold back the anguished howl of grief that threatened to break forth from your lungs. He looked at you with a pained expression, and the sight of his wide amber eyes sent a chill through you. Hugging your arms to yourself, you turned your head away, unable to look at them. The eyes you had so adored, which had gazed into yours with so much love during so many intimate moments, were not his. They seemed cold and alien to you now. His mortal gaze – now dead and vacant – was being worn by the snake around his shoulders, a constant reminder of the diabolical arrangement he had made. It occurred to you that you would never see his true face; from his days of innocence, before this parasite had claimed him for herself. You wondered if you would ever be able to look him in the eyes again. It all felt…so tainted now. It was like a betrayal - he had already pledged his life to another. Long before he had ever met you. Your heart felt like it was going to break.

Baizhu’s soft voice broke your train of thought.

“Darling…look at me.”

“I can’t.” you whispered, your trembling voice choking with tears, which now coursed down your cheeks. “Your eyes…”

Baizhu’s mouth fell open at your words, his face momentarily falling into an expression of deep pain. He bit his lip and looked away as tears started to fill his eyes.

“Why?” you asked desperately, your voice quivering. “Why did you fall for it? A cheap trick from a self-interested viper on her deathbed.”

“There was no trickery. No cheating. I knew what I was getting into. I accepted it freely of my own volition.”

“Then why does it hurt so much? Why do I feel like I’ve had you stolen from me?”

Baizhu cast his long green lashes downwards, almost in shame. He had no answer for you. He felt helpless.

“Our lives could be so different.” you continued, “You could be healthy and free. You would have still been able to heal people.”

“Not in the same way. The fact that I can take on their illnesses and toxins is exactly what enables me to research them and develop effective remedies that nobody else can.”

It was a devil’s deal. Your blood turned to ice as it became painfully obvious that no matter how much Baizhu professed to love you, his work would always take precedence in his priorities. This was why he was so illustrious as a physician – because an insidious power was enabling the fulfilment of his life ambitions. Enabling his self-destruction.

Your shoulders slumped with despair as the realisation hit you.

“What a fool I’ve been.” you uttered, your voice hollow and distant as your eyes started to glaze in resignation.

“What do you mean? Of course you’re not a fool.”

“Yes! I am! I was stupid enough to think that you’d love me above all else. But this will always come first, won’t it?”

“The contract and my love for you are not mutually exclusive. They can co-exist-”

“No! They can’t! If you loved me, you would stop this madness!”

“And yet, you respect me and my work enough that you would never ask me to, which is one of the reasons I love you. I don’t expect you to understand or accept it. But this is something I must do. I can help more people this way.”

“By throwing yourself into an early grave?! By bearing all of their poisons and illnesses?! If it wasn’t for that snake being the only thing keeping you alive right now, I’d skin her alive!!”

Changsheng shrank back at your words. While she knew there was no risk you’d actually take action on account of Baizhu’s life force being enmeshed with hers, she knew that your words were every ounce sincere. You wanted her dead.

His eyes deliberately cast downwards, Baizhu sighed softly before reaching out and gently grasping your hand.

“But Changsheng has always protected me in my folly. Don’t you see? If anything happened to me, it would be the end for her too.”

He paused, his gaze softening.

“It’s alright to feel selfish and resentful.” he continued, “I know it’s just because you care about me.”

“But you don’t care about yourself!! Can’t you see how much it hurts to see you rushing to destroy yourself?!”

“That’s not quite right, my love.” he gently corrected. “I do consider my life precious, and I have many things I wish to do. I don’t intend to die young like my predecessors. For what purpose would it serve for a healer to die before realising his full potential? If I were to die, then where would that leave my patients in the long run? All the discoveries that would forever go unmade. No, my love. I am in no hurry to meet my end. I promise you, I won’t push myself too far. The doctor deserves to live too.”

“Then why have all your predecessors died young?! Because none of them could resist pushing themselves to their limit to save just one more life, when the life they needed to concentrate on saving was their own!”

“But that’s where I differ from them, my love. I won’t let that happen. You have my word.”

“But you already have.” you whined in defeat, your voice cracking with tears. “Look at you…my beautiful broken love. Every cell in your body is being eaten way by some toxin or disease. Some days you can barely move. You have no idea what it’s like to see you suffer like this and be unable to do a thing to help you. It was hard enough when I thought you were just sick, but now, knowing you’re doing it to yourself willingly…I…I don’t know if I can go through that, dreading every case that will come through our doors.”

Baizhu’s lower lip began to tremble at your words and the idea that you might leave him to preserve your own heart. He pressed his mouth shut in an attempt to suppress the tears that were starting to blur his vision. In his many years as a physician, he had seen countless patients and tending to them not only meant managing their own distress and holding their hand through troubling times, but also their loved ones. People whose hearts were breaking to see them suffer. People who themselves would have traded their life force and every penny they owned to save the person they loved. His heart lurched at the sight of you mourning his own fate in the same way.

What had he done? He should never have allowed this relationship or anyone to form an attachment to him. How could he possibly have expected anyone who loved him to understand and accept his decision without some protest, even if they ultimately respected – or rather, tolerated – his choice? And yet, it was too late. His selfishness had caused you a type of pain that went beyond his remit as a healer; the one type of agony for which he had no remedy. Ironically, like his many other patients with strange and unusual illnesses, the only way he could make you feel better would be to give you part of himself; his very heart. He couldn’t bear the idea of letting you go. Even though he had known from the outset that it would only lead to heartache, he had nevertheless been drawn to the irresistible pull of the comfort of your love like a moth to a flame. Except instead of combusting, you had made him feel safe and warm and had given him an even stronger motivation to succeed in his pursuit of immortality. If anything, you had made the flame of determination burn all the more brightly in his heart. He wasn't prepared to let either you or his ambitions go.

He held you tightly and pressed his cheek against your head as he stroked your head soothingly.

As the revelation started to overwhelm you, you felt your body start to constrict. Your heart was racing in your chest and your breath was quick and shallow. A sudden feeling of claustrophobia gripped you and you felt disoriented, which then gave way to a tide of panic that surged inside you. Surely this wasn’t reality? Surely this was so outlandish that it couldn’t be real? You squirmed in his embrace, frantically pushing at his chest as you clamoured for him to give you space lest you suffocate. Your balance wobbled as you made to leave the room and get some fresh air.

“My love!” Baizhu said, reaching out for you.

“Don’t touch me!” you cried, slapping his hand away. “I need to be alone for a while. I…I can’t breathe.”

With faltering steps you staggered outside the Pharmacy as a helpless Baizhu could do nothing but look on and leave you to try and process things. How on earth could he have expected you to understand it in one go? A situation with which he had reconciled himself for the best part of his life.

You gripped the railing behind the Pharmacy tightly for support as the world spun around you and tried to breathe deeply and calm your heart. As your heart began to slow and you felt less light-headed, you were finally able to take in your surroundings a little.

The pale orb above cast its ghostly white-blue light down over the Harbour. It caught on the ripples of the waves. It seemed the perfect metaphor for your relationship; the reflection was close, within your grasp, and yet intangible and incorporeal. The real moon was distant and moved in its own orbit, which you could never hope to reach, still less alter.

Baizhu quietly approached your side and slipped a cautious arm around your waist. His shoulders were unadorned by the sinful reptile.

“The moon is beautiful tonight, don’t you think?”

You silently nodded.

“Only because I get to see it with you.” you murmured.

At your words, he squeezed your waist before laying a gentle hand on your cheek to turn your face to his. You shut your eyes as tightly as you could, a pained expression on your face, and tried to avoid his gaze.

“Darling…please.” he pleaded. “This is who I am. Who I chose to be.”

You reluctantly opened your eyes and looked at him sorrowfully. His dejected, yet loving, golden snake eyes, illuminated in the glow of the moon, became a blur as your own eyes filled with tears. He pulled you into a gentle embrace while you sobbed on his shoulder, finally letting the visceral howl of grief leave your body. It muffled against him as he rocked you gently. It was a sound he knew well. He never once expected to hear it on his account.

“She was prepared to die. Why did you save her at your own expense?” you pleaded as you wept bitterly.

He smiled softly and stroked your back.

“Would you really love me if I was the kind of man who would turn his back and watch someone die when it was in my power to save them? A coward who would desert a dying man?”

It was true. The love you felt for Baizhu was seated in the fact that he was such a good-natured and kind person. But it nevertheless pained you that he would make the same sacrifices for anyone else that he would make for you – you were not special in any way. Conversely, Baizhu did not see it that way; rather, he viewed every life as being equally precious and worthy of intervention. If you wanted to be with him, you would have to get used to this outlook pretty quickly.

He sighed gently as he held you.

"Will you leave me? I would rather you didn't, but I understand if you need to."

"I...I don't know." you whispered, your chest heaving from the tears. And yet, you gripped him all the more tightly. The thought of never feeling his warmth in your arms and feeling his heart beat against your ear was unfathomable.

“My poor love. I am…a most troublesome person. A selfish moth indeed.”

[unabashednightmarepizza]

Damn, there are so many choices but these are the ones I have a mild idea to put on work 🥹🥲

[akutasoda]

in the morning light [genshin ver]

synopsis - what it's like sharing a bed with them

includes - diluc, kaeya, albedo, beidou, baizhu, alhaitham, kaveh, neuvillette, wriothesley

warnings - gn!reader, fluff, still have no clue what im doing, might be ooc, wc - 2.2k

a/n: can you tell im bored? anyway how is everyone?

diluc ragnvindr ★↷

↪to absolutely nobody's suprise, he didn't actually get much sleep. most would assume that the reason for this would be running angels share or the dawnery and such, but it was mainly because he acted as the 'darknight hero'.

↪he always encouraged you to go to bed and not wait up for him because he never knew how long he would take. however, diluc couldn't get mad at you for staying up as he found it endearing that you were so insistent on doing so.

↪diluc does have a rather important public image to uphold and so he tries his best to maintain a night and morning routine, but sometimes the night one does go a miss. it's simple yet very effective for him - you know he gets the absolute worst bed hair known to man.

↪the neatest bed you've ever seen, it's always pristine whether he made it or not. has no issues compromising for what you'd like either, he'd even assist you in making the bed to your liking rather than his.

↪initially, he prefers to have his own side to the bed - mainly because he gets up early and goes to bed late so he doesn't want to disturb you. but over time he gets a tad bit too comfy and prefers to have you swamped in his embrace.

↪a light sleeper and not that much of a mover, he either stays completely still or occasionally shuffles around. although when he does shuffle, his hair can tickle you and accidentally wake you if you're a light sleeper yourself.

↪unfortunately, diluc sometimes can wake up rather abruptly due to some certain nightmares, but he always tries not too wake you.

↪human heater. most summers are spent with the bedding completey stripped away because he gives off a lot of body heat, so cuddles are rare unless you don't mind feeling like you're being cooked alive.

kaeya alberich ★↷

↪has the best routines you've ever seen, that is if he bothers to do them. he's very vigilant when doing his morning routine but sometimes he comes home from angels share a bit too tipsy to do his night routine.

↪as mentioned, he spends quite a few nights down at angels share and so he either comes home late, assisted by an annoyed diluc, or you have to go fetch him. admittedly he has gotten better since you've been around though.

↪most days he does get up fairly early, but on his day's off he's not budging. good luck getting up yourself because you're not leaving until he decides he wants to get up - which he will then proceed to wake you up.

↪the messiest bed, sure he makes it occasionally but sometimes he just can't be asked. uses way too many pillows and blankets but is very accommodating to your needs and wants.

↪a complete opposite to his brother, but he is practically a human freezer. unfortunately kaeya is quite cold to the touch so if winter comes around he always puts more blankets and duvets on the bed just so he can still cuddle you without you complaining that he's going to give you frostbite. he also can give you quite the wake up in the morning by how cold he is.

↪can be unconsciously really clingy in his sleep, im talking having some part of him touching you at any time - full on cuddles, holding hands, or even simply intertwining his legs with yours. he claims it helps him sleep better, especially when the nightmares come calling.

↪only downside, is that he can be extremely obnoxious. he moves around so much and unfortunately that can wake you aswell, especially when he ends up upside down and spread out across the bed and such. also can be quite the snorer if he allows himself to fully relax around you.

albedo ★↷

↪admittedly, he spends many nights up at camp in dragonspine and he understands that the freezing weather isn't for everyone - so he doesn't blame you for staying in mondstadt. but sometimes he knows you'd probably prefer for him to be back in mondstadt with you.

↪but if you choose to stay with him in dragonspine, he decides to upgrade the usual camp cot that he uses. he might not be able to feel the cold but you certainly would and the very last thing he'd want, is for you to catch a cold or worse. although there is a nice feeling of finally returning home to you.

↪albedo does have a simple nightly routine that he follows and same goes for his morning routine - although admittedly he can get a bit too carried away with his research and completely miss his routines or sleep in general.

↪he practically stays still entirely while he sleeps, it's almost scary as sometimes you forget he's there. he also doesn't really understand if you want to cuddle while you sleep but he'll indulge you.

beidou ★↷

↪she either goes to bed alongside you or later at night, normally she only comes to bed late if she stays up celebrating with the crew or is on some kind of voyage. most nights she does want to go to bed with you.

↪keeps any routine, morning or night, to a simple yet effective routine. yes she wants to keep up a good appearance but sometimes she just doesn't have the time and so she always goes for the same quick routine.

↪due to her bed being on her ship, she has the bare minimum as beidou doesn't really see a point in going all out. however, again, very willing to let you do whatever you want to the bed as you are sleeping in it aswell and she doesn't mind one bit.

↪can be somewhat clingy in her sleep, she loves holding you close and you can't exactly overpower her grip - it worsens when she does have a bit too much to drink when celebrating as she practically drapes her entire body over yours at all times.

↪a mix between a light sleeper and heavy, normally she's quite light but sometimes she gets a bit too tired.but either way beidou does shuffle around alot, most nights she ends up completely spread out across the entire bed.

baizhu ★↷

↪the doctor spends alot of time managing the pharmacy and other affairs and so even he would admit that he doesn't get as much sleep as he needs, especially when he can get easily fatigued. changsheng gets better sleep than he does.

↪normally by the time the day draws to a close, he's pretty exhausted and so he tries to go to sleep at a reasonable time after. he has somewhat of a nightly routine but it mainly focuses on managing his condition. same goes for the morning.

↪his bed is surprisingly really comfy, even changshengs is. he would prefer if you only messed with your side of the bed because he can be a bit particulate but if you really wanted to, he'd let you.

↪sometimes his condition can give him a rather uncomfortable night's sleep but he tries his best to not let it affect you. but otherwise he can become an extremely heavy sleeper because sleeping is one of the only times where he can truly rest.

↪very rarely his condition may get a bit too much and so he does have to isolate himself until it subsides. although now that you're in his life, he realises how lonely it can get without you.

↪he likes to keep contact to a minimum, perhaps holding hands or having your legs interwined. maybe further down the line, he'd be more inclined to indulge in cuddles if you preferred.

neuvillette ★↷

↪he wakes up quite early and never really wakes you, but if you need to get up he will get you up. however, on an extremely rare day off, he stays in bed with you a bit longer and subconsciously pulls you closer.

alhaitham ★↷

↪sometimes the scribe stays up late, sometimes he doesn't. staying up late could be due to akadeymia work or because he's busy reading up on his own interests. although he only really goes to bed early if you are.

↪his routines are basic but they cover the essentials, he spends more time on his nightly routine because he's normally more rushed in the morning.

↪his bed is rather basic, only really contains the essentials. he doesn't care what you do to make yourself comfortable, as long as you don't do anything stupid than he entertains you.

↪very prone to late night reading, most of the time he sits beside you completely emersed in his reading. alot of the time he does fall asleep in the middle of reading.

↪isn't one for physical contact but eventually might cave to your demands if you really want him to, although when he does you're convinced he enjoys it more than you do. although he does barely move in the night.

↪normally wakes up quite early, with some quite bad bed hair, but he normally leaves you to sleep unless he knows you have somewhere to be. although on his day's off, he indulges himself in your sleepy presence and he brings you closer and falls back asleep with you in his arms.

kaveh ★↷

↪it's no suprise that the architect can sometimes pull all nighters when he gets a well paid commission, much to your dismay. although most nights he does join you when you go to bed or earlier than you but he prefers you fi be there aswell.

↪his bed is extremely comfy and very well organised, most of the time. sometimes when he's pulled a few all nighters he can forget to sort his bed but most of the time he does.

↪his routines are also dependent on his sleep deprived state. if he's pulling all nighters, then his routine is very simple or virtually nonexistent, otherwise his routines can be quite extensive.

↪clingy. on purpose. he doesn't mind whether he's the big spoon or the small spoon, as long as he's cuddling you he's fine. in the morning when he's not fully awake, he can whine if you try and pry yourself away from him before he's ready to get up - he doesn't ever really need to get up super early.

↪a mix between a heavy sleeper and a light sleeper, can also shuffle around a tad but not much of an issue as long as you aren't an extremely light sleeper.

↪when you first stayed the night at neuvillette's, you wondered why on tevyat was his bed so big. it seemed almost comical for one person but you didn't exactly complain as it was extremely comfy.

↪however, further down the line, as he started to really trust you, you realised that it was because he preferred to sleep in somewhat of a dragon form as he claimed it was much more comfortable. and it certainly was for you, he was surprisingly comfy to sleep on.

↪if he has the time, he enjoys taking his time with a nightly routine and he enjoys doing it alongside you, should you also have one. again, same goes for his morning routine - although that one is always much shorter as he is needed quite early.

↪as mentioned, when he gets much more comfortable with you, he sleeps in a semi dragon form. however he's much more likely to fidget and shuffle around in such form, mainly his tail which sometimes wakes you up.

↪however, when he sleeps as is, he doesn't move at all. neuvillette does enjoy cuddling in both forms though, at first he didn't exactly understand why but he quickly grew accustomed to it and came to enjoy it much more than he thought.

wriothesley ★↷

↪alot of the time, he returns late at night. he doesn't exactly find spending the night at the fortress ideal, sometimes he does have to however, and so he doesn't mind traveling back late, although sometimes he wishes he could come back a tad bit earlier.

↪normally, he doesn't have an efficient amount of time to have an extensive night routine but he does in the morning if he wakes early enough. especially because he also falls victim to bed hair.

↪his bed is normally quite basic yet comfy. so he actually enjoyed it when you started changing things to your liking as it gave a bit of character.

↪clingy, on purpose. he always claims that he doesn't get to see you much since he's at the fortress all day and so he refuses to let you go. he always gathers you unti his embrace and when he knows you're safe in his arms, he can relax.

↪always extremely reluctant in the morning, he doesn't want to leave the comfort of the room and so when he has an extremely rare day off, he refuses to let you go and indulges in your presence much longer - all with a smug smile when you try and leave.

↪extremely light sleeper and sometimes does like to shuffle around, and of course you unfortunately will move around with him as his grip refuses to let up.

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Recovery date: February 2nd, 2025

Description: A Dendro version of Blabber Mouth

Notes: CW a few suprise/unplanned pregnancies Reader can carry children but no pronouns are used.

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He knows before you, your kid doesn’t even need to tell you

He was the one to tell you you were probably pregnant the first time, he can just smell it

Your kid can also smell it, plus they have that weird sixth sense kids have

Tighnari, being as well studied as he is, knows this and doesn’t say anything

It drives him crazy, he can’t nuzzle against your stomach without letting the cat out of the bag but he also doesn’t want to take this away from your kid

Eventually he realizes that your kid has been telling you, you just haven’t realized

They’re cuddlier, like he’s trying not to be

Like tonight, when he comes back from patrol to find your kid curled up against your stomach

Like always… oh

So he coaxes the answer out of them, asking if they’re feeling okay because they’re so cuddly

That’s why they let it slip and you just look at Tighnari bewildered

He laughs and curls up next to you two, wrapping his tail around your kid and giving you a kiss

Al Haitham

He sees the signs, he didn’t jump to conclusions the first time but this time he knows

But, he decides how he feels before hand

Like he did with your first born, hopefully he doesn’t accidentally freak you out like last time

Kaveh and the others still give him shit for it

Your kid is really smart, and really likes learning things so they also kind of see the signs

But last time they assumed you were pregnant it was something else entirely, like you were sick or on your period or whatever

So, they take their theory to their father

And Al Haitham feels kind of bad that you’re the only one out of the loop, so he suggests they tell you their theory

You of course, agree with their conclusion but decide to play along

Your child excitedly exclaims they knew it and immediately turns to your belly and starts talking

You don’t say anything because it’s sweet, even if the baby can’t hear anything yet, and Al Haitham kisses your temple

It’s his way of saying he’s just as excited as your kid

Kaveh

He’s blindsided, and you were planning to visit Tighnari to find out

Look, your first was a surprise

Not unplanned, you knew you wanted kids and were working out a plan, but a surprise

And he had a lot of anxiety around that, his own dad died when he was young, he was always really busy

Baby number two was much more planned, you were actively trying

You just wanted to be sure before you told him, because Kaveh’s an emotional guy and you didn’t want to get him all excited

Your first kid beats you to it

You’re making dinner, waiting for Kaveh to come home and planning to tell him you’re taking your kid for a regular checkup with Tighnari

And your kid just comes over and kisses your belly

Then the door opens and they run off and you hear Kaveh pick them up and shower them in kisses

They loudly exclaim he has to go kiss their sibling too, and Kaveh nearly drops them

You just start laughing and he comes in with a silent question

You shrug, and he kneels down to kiss your stomach

Baizhu

I can really only see Baizhu with one kid, and I don't see you getting accidentally pregnant 

Also, you technically have two kids because Qiqi is basically your daughter

But I think your first was really stressful for Baizhu and he feels guilty about it

With his illness, taking care of the baby and the pharmacy is just too draining and he can't be the father/husband he wants to

But, if you two can work it out I think he’d be happy to have another kid

You find out first because Changsheng tastes it in the air, but your kid beats you to telling Baizhu

You're out picking herbs and flowers together and your kid says this one is for the baby

Baizhu is caught off guard and you just laugh, telling your kid you'll press it in a book when you get home

He's a little worried, more than the first time

When the baby comes he mostly handles your first born but he won't leave the newborn all to you

He's just very aware of his limits this time

Arguably makes everything go smoother because he doesn't overwork himself

Kinich

Having kids wasn’t something Kinich thought about before you

Relationships weren’t even on his mind until you

But once you were together, he was actually the first to bring up kids

Ajaw is such a pest, all of the attention meant for him goes to the kid and then he meets this kid and they’re… alright, he guesses

I think he definitely wants more than one, and he brings it up to you

It’s another long conversation, as an ancient name bearer he’s seen first hand the terror of the Abyss and it definitely influences his willingness to put a child in the middle of that

Post archon quest he’s basically begging for another kid, but pre archon quest he’s even more hesitant than with your first because he knows about Mavuika’s plan

Whatever the case, you talk about it but you still don’t expect it

It’s more of a, we’re kind of busy right now but if it happens it happens

You guys are visiting Mualani and your kid confidential says you can’t get in the hot spring

Mualani insists you take a test because if the kids right you aren’t a allowed in the hot spring and Kinich spend the whole time looming over your shoulder

He’s ecstatic, and you’re a bit annoyed about not being able to go in the hot spring while your kid is super excited to have a little sibling

[m1d-45]

doctor's orders

summary: a mild cold in the hands of one used to life or death illnesses... he really worries too much.

word count: 1k

-> warnings: you're like.. very mildly sick.. +take one (1) pill for like .5 of one second. nothin serious

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“i don’t know why you’re taking this so seriously.”

“i don’t kow why you aren’t.”

you sniffle again, wiping at your nose with a napkin he’d insisted you take. “it’s not like i’ll die, baizhu.”

“dont joke about that.” he sat at his desk, counting qingxin petals as he plucked them off. “you’ll be perfectly fine, so long as you take your medicine.”

you wanted to roll your eyes, to push off his worry and deny the pills. yes, you were sick, but with barely a cold—more an annoyance than anything—that you didn’t think was worth even half the trouble.

but if nothing else, this was for his benefit. part of the curse of being a doctor, you supposed: knowing even the most severe of illnesses started with a cough. or, in your case, congestion.

“and you’re certain that’s it? no aches or pains?”

for his sake, you checked again. nothing out of the ordinary, just as it was five minutes ago, the last time he asked you.

“i’m fine, just as i have been and just as i will be. even if i wanted to hide something, you’d be able to tell.”

he’d known you were sick before you did. you went out with qiqi yesterday, returning to the pharmacy with a basket propped on your waist. you exchanged your greetings with gui, lingering to watch qiqi set herself up in her chair, carefully prying seeds out of lotus heads. you were sat beside her sorting the horsetail from the violet grass when he came out of the back door, eyes lingering on you strangely.

“are you feeling well?”

you looked up, hands stalling. “yeah, i feel fine. why, is something wrong?”

gui smiled like he knew something you didn’t, but you didn’t focus on that. baizhu came to you, taking your hands in his, inspecting your palms like you’d miraculously developed an allergy to horsetail overnight. “…are you sure?”

“positive.”

“no new aches, not unusually hot or short of breath, nothing stiff or-”

“baizhu.” you turned your hands to hold his instead, his gloves cool under your fingers. “i’m fine. you worry too much.”

but, of course, your karma swung around and you woke up with a headache and a pressure in your sinus. the light off the stone paths felt too bright, your predicament obvious from the moment you opened your mouth to say hello. just like that, you’d been whisked away to a back room, changsheng curling around your shoulders as he tried to find any and every reason to worry.

it was cute. or, would have been, if you didn’t know he was worried beneath the fuss. if you didn’t know any better, it would seem like he was finding any and all excuses to touch you. a loose grip on your wrist to check if your heart was irregular, the back of his hand against your cheek to see if you had a fever, worrying and worrying like you weren’t stuck with the common cold and he wasn’t the best doctor this side of inazuma.

“you worry too much.”

“you worry too little. drink your tea.”

you did, bearing the bitter taste as changsheng slipped from your shoulders to his. honestly, with the way he was treating you, one could easily think you were at death’s door.

you weren’t, though. you traced the rim of the ceramic mug, watching him fuss with your medicine, carefully crushing and mixing a variety of strong-smelling ingredients you couldn’t hope to identify off sight alone, characteristics lost in the mortar and pestle.

“so,” you start, his eyes flicking to you but not losing focus. “you come here often?”

he rolled his eyes, adding an ambiguously labeled syrup. whatever shorthand he and gui had mastered was a mystery to you no matter how hard you tried to decipher it. “this is serious.”

“it’s the flu.”

“you don’t know that.”

“you’re biased.”

“and you’re not getting out of taking your medicine. have you finished your tea?”

he took the empty mug, checking the stray leaves at the bottom like they would give him whatever answers he was looking for. it’s not like you’d lied to him—not like you could, either. between he and changsheng, it was impossible to so much as bring him flowers.

with the help of a few bits of hyperspecific equipment (that looked far too dangerous to just be for a doctor), a single pill was tucked into your palm, a muted green sphere with flecks of white dispersed across its surface. another cup of medicinal tea was poured and drank, a bitter aftertaste left in your mouth as expected. but you were rewarded for your troubles with a quiet sigh of relief, all of his nerves apparently washing away with that single action. he pushed his glasses up on his nose, eyes softening from ‘stern doctor’ to ‘worried partner.’

“…and you’re certain-”

“i’m fine.” you downed the rest of the tea, lip curling at the taste as you set it down, not missing how he checked to see if you’d drank it all. “i’m not in pain. i’m not hurt. i’ve taken my medicine and you have personally seen me do it. please, relax.”

another sigh, this one tired and well-worn. “you know i can’t. it’s not that easy.”

“it was worth a shot,” you shrug.

he does all of the work that he can in your room that day, strictly confining you to the bed, but letting you sit with him in the lobby once noon passes and there’s less people bustling through. you politely ignore the subtle glow to his fingertips whenever he walks by you, just like you pretend not to notice his repeated, worried glances.

it was almost sweet, that he worried so much. and besides, who were you to tell him what to do with his time? a day spent with your doctor was a day well worth every second.