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[kurogane2512]

Genshin women 'assisting' you during NNN

Type: Suggestive fluff (no sex, just flirting and teasing with implied sexual activity)

Can imagine any reader

Will make you lose intentionally within 3 days at max

She really said she will cooperate and support you, she really said she will be kind to you and keep her distance. But she just can't help teasing you to see your cute and flustered reactions, how you bashfully scold her for tempting you time and time again. She playfully presses her boobs into you and grinds into your thighs when you stand around her.

She will whisper in a seductive tone all sorts of things she will do once the month is over. How does she expect you to hold on after all this? No wonder you pounced on her the next time she did her usual antics, that's when you find out she was doing it intentionally simply to tease you. There's no way she could hold back herself but she didn't want to be the one to give in first so she made you do it~

LISA MINCI, YAE MIKO

Will make you lose unintentionally within a week or two

She is genuinely serious about it and promises to support you, she actually finds the whole situation quite amusing and wants to see how you do. She keeps a very reasonable distance throughout and doesn't try to work you up in any way, even her usual teasing has significantly reduced. In truth, you didn't expect her to take it so seriously. And perhaps you didn't want her to.

Now her simplest actions make you desperate. Be it a simple hug, pecks on cheek and just cuddling at night- you want more, you want to do so much more. You thought she would end up whining and complaining soon but it seems you are the one who will do that. You can't stand it anymore. She has such an effect on you; truly, how can you resist her body for so long. She is so amused by your complaining and pleading, she teases you so much about how needy you are for her but in reality, she feels so loved and will happily take care of you~

LA SIGNORA

Similarly, this woman is oblivious to her doings. Everything was going so well, both of you were doing so good. She doesn't really understand the whole concept of NNN, she finds it unhealthy that people would torture themselves this way. But of course, she promises to support you in this. She is not needy for you, she is doing rather well and spends time in other things.

But again, she doesn't realize the effect she has on you. She wanted you to be cared for so she asks what you would like to do after this is over, she suggests all kinds of dates and things to do during sex all with a straight and innocent face. And then there's the accidental touching like breast contact and rubbing.... none of this helps your case and you end up giving in. In truth, a sneaky fox had suggested her to ask you all this under the guise of care....

RAIDEN EI

Lets you last halfway then 'accidentally' tempts you

Another woman who finds the challenge amusing and promises to cooperate seriously. In addition, she herself joins in to support you and do this together. She was confident both of you will win if you do it together, and she was confident in her own ability to hold back even if you can't. She is a busy woman, she'd likely end up swarmed by work that she can barely think of sex and you aren't around to help her destress.

That's how you both last till the middle of the month at least but now it's becoming rather difficult. You catch each other staring longingly at each other, clear expression of desperation on your faces but you pretend to see nothing. Until one day, you catch her in a rather.... unexpected state. There she was touching herself in her room/office, sighing your name as her fingers plunged deep. You watched her from the door, feeling heat pool between your own thighs. You would have called her out for cheating but you are too pent-up as well.... you'd much rather go in and help her~

NINGGUANG

Will complete all the way through with no problems at all

You should have expected it to turn out this way, why did you even suggest to do this with her. She was a busy woman who rarely had sexual needs, she could easily put away her desires for the greater good and in service of her people. You accomplished nothing by doing this except torturing yourself not only for entire November but even few days into December.

You don't see her come home for days and when she does come home, she's too tired to do much so it automatically makes you suppress the need as you just want to love and care for her tired self. Honestly, she may even forget you were doing the challenge because she can't even keep track of the time. When she finally gets a reasonable vacation period, it's already December and you are dripping in desperation....

JEAN GUNNHILDR

A/n: If you guys have ideas for other characters then feel free to suggest and I'll make a pt 2!

[yuellii]

“ ooo, you wanna kiss me so bad! ” — furina / gn reader

There was something about the way this was easily the happiest she’s felt since she left the Palais.

It was mostly endearing, really (at least, she hoped it was), that you brought her mouthfuls of macarons and cake to stuff into her face like a woman starved of such a delicacy; though, she can’t help but plead a tad of gracelessness from the way she lived her life nowadays, barren of luxury in this small apartment.

She squealed happily, even so. “Oh, how I miss the Palais’ cooking!” she reveled in delight.

“Well, when you’ve been consuming nothing but macaroni these days, Lady Furina…”

“What?” she almost snarls defensively. Her cheeks flare red in embarrassment. Perhaps you didn’t fancy the bare basic, messy life she was showing you now… “Macaroni is good!”

You moved carefully, her eyes following your hands as they poured her more tea. “It is, my lady,” you didn’t deny. “But I can’t imagine you going a day, much less weeks, without something sweet for dessert.”

She almost crumbles from humiliation from that. Though you ( probably, she once again hopes ) did not mean your words in any insulting magnitude, there was no denying the shame she felt prickling at the corners of her eyes, nor the sharpness welling at the back of her throat. It was purely mortifying to have someone as special you think of her that way—her, as some spoiled, immature, strictly-sweet dieted bratty archon.

“Well…” she stutters out. She notices as your movements suddenly hesitate—perhaps there was something in her voice you’ve never heard before.

( And there was, truthfully so. There was a inkling of disappointment stemmed from a certain sadness you’d never imagine to hear from the all-magnificent, all-showcasing Furina de Fontaine. )

“Well, what you’re imagining is the archon you once knew,” she simply concluded, albeit quietly so. “Not me.”

There is a silence that ensues for just a moment; and curse her tendency to overthink, for now she was sweating over the way you thought of her. Perhaps it will finally hit that you pretty much knew nothing of her at all, and maybe then, you’d leave her alone. But she prayed that didn’t happen—once she’s gotten a taste of your company, she couldn’t quite let that feeling of companionship go. And… whatever other feelings came alongside it. But she could ignore that part of it, for now.

“That’s…” you started, and she tensed visibly, “true.” You pick up a red colored macaroon. It’s raspberry flavored. “I don’t know you, but I’d like to think that Furina also has a liking for sweets, if that is correct?”

She almost shivers when you say her name. No title, no formalities, just… her name. It sounds sweeter than the treat in your hand.

What more when you lift up the macaroon so delicately between your fingertips, and when your body leaned in. Her breath is practically caught in her throat when you press the edge of the macaroon gently between her lips, and it takes all of her brainpower just to open her mouth to bite it. Oh Archons, you just fed her… so improperly, too, like as a friend rather than a servant. She can feel her heart hammering painfully at her chest as her mind is screaming when her lips accidentally brush against your thumb—why is the surface area of this macaroon so small?!

Feeling embarrassed once more, she quickly snatches the rest of the bitten macaroon out of your hands so she can take the second and final bite on her own.

“Just Furina who still likes sweets…” she pondered aloud after chewing. “That’s… That’s right!” She brightly smiles to herself, “As I am a common civilian of society now, I know not to waste food on the table!” She talks quickly to attempt at quelling the redness on her face, though she does not know how well that is working. Her eyes frantically scan the table for any hopes of a conversation diversion, and they land on the plated cookies right in front of you. “And in any case, you look like you aren’t interested in eating, anyways—can I have your cookies?”

“All yours,” you wave off, and she visibly grows excited as her hand darts out in front of you. “Just don’t take the shortbread— Furina!”

She grabs the only shortbread cookie left on the platter with a force so strong it almost breaks it in half. And all the while, there is a sparkling mischief in her eyes. She knew this brand of shortbread cookies were your favorite—and she watched as they were the only thing you’ve been eating this whole time. And to make matters more infuriating? You knew she didn’t even like them!

Now, Furina definitely did not expect you to be so passionate about your shortbread to the point where you would dive forward to collide with her body, and reach your hand to grab the cookie before she put it in her mouth. Even as she sat up, there was a certain childish silliness in your expression that you’d never shown her before—one that made her heart throb so painfully hard she… accidentally comepletely ate the cookie she was supposed to only tease you with.

Oops.

“Furina!” you whined, visibly pouting as you leaned back. “I was saving that one!”

And here she was, sitting completely flustered ( and maybe a little lovestruck ) at your exchange. So, she does the only thing she knows how to: she talks.

“First you feed me,” she begins to blabber. “Then you try to steal a cookie that was already in my mouth—” Where was she going with this again? She thinks she might be staring at your lips a little too long right now; she lost her train of thought. “Your fixation on my lips means you want to kiss me, oh my Archons!”

She looks away once your expression changes, not wanting to deal with that just yet.

“You want to kiss me sooo bad, you look stupid trying to—”

…

“If you could just shut. Up.”

…You just kissed her. The words you just said, so deeply mean and informal, did not even register; because before you even said them, you just kissed her. Mouth agape, she feels sick—Did that really just happen? Did you really just—?

“Furina?” you called, shaking her shoulder from the side. “Furina, are you okay?”

“You idiot!” she yelled, turning and grabbing both your hands in hers. The color red was washed all over her face, coating her entire expression in flushed embarrassment as she stuffed the warmth of her face in your balled hands. “That was my first kiss, you’re so mean!”

She couldn’t even think right now, heart pounding wildly against her lungs as her mind searched—searched to remember the feeling of your lips against hers. Oh good Gods, she felt sick. Sick, and starved, and desperate, and delusional, and downright drowned in her own doom. This was so humiliating. She kind of just wanted to die in front of your hands right now.

“You’re the one who stole my cookie, and then kept teasing me!” you exclaimed back, freeing your hands to gently grab her face between them. She pouted into your hold, eyes closed before they could brim with tears from embarrassment. “If kissing you made you stop—?!”

Two could play at that game when Furina herself leaned in now to kiss you, leaving your hands hanging in the air behind her as her own hands moved to secure your face against hers, not letting you move.

A muffled “Furina—!” draws from your lips before she dives back in to her kiss, shutting you up completely just as how you did to her.

It’s pretty effective. She thinks she likes this way of getting you to be quiet.

this is my girlfriend she loves mac and cheese 👍 i’m really not the best with silly funny stuff like this but i tried </3 in the future, i really want to write furina in my style ! // not proofread

🕰️ // @definitelynotaneulasimp @ryuryuryuyurboat @naraven <3

[sea-lanterns]

I’m imagining all the super tall and stoic ladies (Arlecchino, Sara, Shenhe, etc.) just absolutely melting when they see their newborn child for the first time. Even Arlecchino, who already has several children, still fails to hold any resistance to the sense of awe that comes over her when she meets her newest child.

This is not helping my baby fever, anon ( • ᴖ • ｡ )

Just imagining these tall, intimidating women holding their tiny newborn child for the first time has me writhing around on the floor. I need to take a moment to compose my thoughts, hold on…

sfw under the cut

Arlecchino is no stranger to newborn infants, however; this time it’s different as it’s her newborn infant. Her baby. The baby she had with her gorgeous wife, (you) and was currently squirming around in her arms like the little bundle of joy it was. Usually Arlecchino is able to keep her calm considering she’s held countless of babies before, yet this time it felt different.

How could this tiny, small, creature possibly come from Arlecchino? It was so small and…innocent. It has Arlecchino stunned silent as she cannot believe this beautiful child came from the love of you and her. Her child.

Like instinct, Arlecchino already knows how to properly hold it, feed it, and cradle it in her arms as she looks up at you with the most admiring of eyes. She looks beyond pleased as you lay there in your bed, exhausted from the fruits of your labor as she presses a kiss to your temple, wiping the sweat off your brow and cooing.

“Thank you for being them into the world, my love. They’re absolutely precious.”

The sight of Arlecchino’s black, clawed arms gently rocking your newborn infant has you smiling despite your exhaustion. The father already having fallen in love with the tiny creature in her hands and welcoming the small child into your family.

When Sara’s first newborn was born, she was beyond nervous. She was unsure how her tengu blood would mix in well with yours, and was worried her first child might end up getting teased simply for looking a bit different.

But the moment you handed her a small bundle of heat, Sara practically froze. It was comedically adorable how your newborn had two little chicken wings (without feathers) protruding from the back as a result of Sara’s tengu blood. Sara couldn’t help but admire the adorable little wings, giving them a little poke to watch them twitch and flutter.

Sara is in love. She’s so in love. Tengu babies were so rare, and yet; here she had one in her arms, one of her own flesh and blood. She’s so grateful to you for bringing this baby tengu into the world with her, and she immediately cuddles up to you, shielding your small family in her massive wings, as she smiles and rubs a damp cloth across your face.

“You did so well, dear. Take a rest, you made the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen and deserve it…”

Shenhe was probably the most nervous out of these three. Despite being so calm and collected on the surface, inside the woman was freaking out because her wife had just gone into labor and Shenhe was terrified she would accidentally crush her baby if she held it in her arms.

Poor Cloud Retainer and Ganyu have to help her keep calm or she’d accidentally destroy the hospital. She was just a shaking mess and it took her a while before she could enter the delivery room and help you manage through the labor process. Once her nerves have been steeled however, Shenhe is rewarded with a tiny bundle of joy swaddled up in a cocoon of blankets. Her child had finally come.

She will be hesitant at first to even be near it, afraid her bloodlust energy would scare her baby and make it cry. But after some soothing words of encouragement from you, Shenhe hesitantly holds the frail infant in her arms, literally holding her breath as she was afraid of even breathing on it.

“…It’s so small.” Shenhe whispers under her breath, looking up at you with eyes filled with wonder “…It’s…mine?”

When you nod to confirm that the baby was indeed hers, Shenhe immediately snuggles the infant close. Not another word to be said for several, long, minutes.

[gayassbish]

Genshin Siblings’ Reactions to Their Sister Having a Girlfriend!

Genre: Fluff, slight crack, (minor Angst in Jean and Barbara’s part)

Reader: Female*

Characters: Ayato & Thoma with Ayaka, Lyney & Freminet with Lynnett, Jean with Barbara, and Extra! Aether with Lumine

Ayato & Thoma-

On a typical evening when Ayato was finishing his daily quota and Thoma was doing his last rounds around the residence, Ayaka boldly enters in, hand in hand with you.

Ayato immediately takes notice, wondering ‘who tf is this bitc-‘ Kidding, he’s just like ‘who are you?’ in his head. And Thoma smirks, as if he already knows something.

The thing is, Ayaka decided to come out to Ayato when she would eventually have a girlfriend to introduce to him.

So when Ayaka asks if the four of you could have dinner together, with her new “friend,” Ayato instantly thinks something is up. His main suspicions are that you ran away from home with your raggedy looking- But he is worried you’re either homeless or in danger. Not really thinking Ayaka wants to introduce a friend, not even taking notice of the way Ayaka looks at you, and not noting your body language around her.

After introductions, the four of y’all are sat around the square table (Kotatsu). Thoma brings a cake with writing saying, ‘Yay! You’re Gay,’ in frosting but it slips pass Ayato as he doesn’t take his eyes off you two.

Once Thoma sits down, Ayaka clears her throat and breaks the big news. “Okay… big brother please don’t be mad. I know you wanted me to remain single for the rest of my life and be lonely till the ends of time-“

Ayato interrupts, not happy with the accusation that is thrown at him. “What? What nonsense why would I want you to be alone? They would just have to be a sensible guy-“

“Ugh! would you let me finish?” Ayaka rolls her eye and interrupts her big brother back. Thoma gives you a soft smile, mouthing the words ‘You better get used to this.’ “Anyways.. like I was saying. I found someone and they’re not a guy so-” Ayaka turns to look at you and Ayato’s jaw drops.

“You’re not homeless?” Ayato exclaims, shock and surprise written on his face. Evidently, the news for Ayaka and you together hasn’t hit him yet.

“Ayato!” Thoma and Ayaka yell simultaneously, while you laugh. Ayato almost looks embarrassed at his words, but you chime in before he can say anything else stupid.

“No, but I am your sisters girlfriend if you’re okay with that…” You look to Ayaka and give her hand a squeeze. She’s been pretty nervous about this whole meeting and stressing about how her overprotective brother would take it. Therefore she came out to Thoma before hand and asked if he would be willing to help break the news to him.

Ayaka and Thoma eagerly eat up Ayato’s reaction. “So.. you won’t be pregnant right?”Ayato nods to himself. And everyone but him deadpans. “Yea, I’m okay with this. Why wouldn’t I be?” He smiles at y’all and watches how his sister gleams.

Ayaka runs over the table to give her brother a hugeee hug. “Oh my god! Ugh I can’t believe I was scared to tell you!.” Ayato gives his sister a hug back and she sits back down.

“Wait.. Thoma?” Ayato looks to the blonde who’s already laughing. “Did you-?”

“Know? Yea… look at the cake I made buddy.” Thoma points to the clearly rainbow colored cake. “It’s a fruit cake. To celebrate this fruity day.” Thoma explains all excited and quite proud of his work.

“Well I see that now.. gosh.” Ayato mumbles and digs in. He slices different pieces for everyone.

The rest of dinner ends in laughter and more of Ayato’s dumb questions. Like “how do women fu-“Where did you guys meet,” and “Who confessed first,” as both Ayato and Thoma anxiously hear your story.

P.S. Ayato’s biggest fear is that Ayaka would get swept up by some dead beat guy and boom hed become an uncle one day, so he’s really happy you’re here to prevent that hypothetical nonsense.

Lyney & Freminet-

When Lynnett calls her brothers out for a cup of tea, they immediately think something must be wrong.

After all, Lynnett never plans meetings. She doesn’t have too since they all live in the same house.

So they conspire with one another for the reason for this meeting on the way to the cafe. And when they enter the building and see their shy Lynnett laughing and giggling, sat next to someone… Lyney’s first thought is, ‘who is this clone of Lynnett?’ And Freminent looks as if he’s lost his marbles. After all, everyone that Lynnett knows, the brothers already know… well almost everyone, until you stringed along.

They both know that their sister likes women. So you being a girl is no surprise. Mainly because Lynnett’s not the most discrete about her likings. If she likes something, they’ll find herself in her own world staring at the object of her desire or find herself obsessed with it, like tea. (Actually I think that’s just a bRiTisH thing.)

Anywho, neither of the siblings have EVER seen Lynnett like this and their eyes immediately trace to the cause of her giddy behavior. You.

Lyney hesitates a minute before asking,“Uhhh Lynnett?” Lynnett turns to look at her twin, who wears a nervous smile. Lyney swears he feels a shiver down his spine, still not fully convinced the girl, who looks like an identical copy of him, is his sister. “Who that?” He points to you, so shocked he forgot his manners.

“Lyney! Don’t be rude! This is Y/N.” She turns to you, “my girlfriend.” Freminent’s shock didn’t show on his face until now, and Lyney is still in confusion. “I called the two of you here to introduce you guys since Y/N will be around more often.” She takes a sip of her cup of tea, “But that was it, so you guys can leave now.” She smiles and was about to continue talking to you as Lyney and Freminent both immediately pull up a chair.

“Waiter, two cinnamon teas please!” Lyney gets the worker’s attentions and turns back to Lynnett, “Oh we are soo here to stay.” Freminent nods vigorously in agreement and Lynnett sighs.

“Exactly! You can’t just introduce her to us and not tells us anything!” Freminent exclaims, crossing his arms over his chest as he huffs.

Lynnett warned you that they might not take the news too well. It’s been the three of them for god knows how long, and she didn’t think they’d be ready to see her get onto the next phase in her life with you.

But you told her this meeting would be good for the both of you. She wouldn’t have to be so cautious with you around the city anymore and could finally get rid of the rope she used for you climb through her window and meet her. Plus it was about high time her siblings knew about the two of y’all together.

“They have a point Lynnett. How can they accept us if they barley know me?” You look at her and she frowns. She just didn’t want to put you through the trouble of her brothers eating at your head :(. “Please,” You ask her earnestly and she sighs.

“Fine. Out with it you two. What do you want to know?” Lynnett glares at them, communicating with her eyes to not ask anything rude. “You don’t have to answer anything you don’t want to.” She whispers to you and you squeeze her hand in reassurance.

“Oh me first!” Lynnett raises his hand to beat Freminent who slides back into his seat. “Why do you love my sister?” He analyzes you, preparing what he will say if you give him a bad answer.

“Well..” The brothers lean in to hear your answer. “What’s there not to love?” You say with a small chuckle. “But if I had to pick some of my favorite things about her it would have to be… how she looks at me… and how she tries to make sure I’m always okay in her own way. But I think the thing I love the most about her… is her independence.” You look to Lynnett who’s already blushing.

Freminent and Lyney look at eachother and it’s as if they come to an understanding that maybe you really are right for her. They usually aren’t so quick to trust someone at face value with some words, but they know. Lynnett has a wall around people and doesn’t let it down around just anyone. They trust that their sister is good at figuring out people’s good intentions from wrong, and if she’s opened her heart to you. Then they trust her. They trust her judgement of you.

“Well, I’ll admit thats not a bad answer.” Lyney rumbles, rubbing his neck, not so happy with his defeat.

“But I have one last question.” Freminent asks and the attention turns to boy who’s remained mostly quiet throughout this discussion. “It’s a really important one.” He looks to both Lyney and Lynnett, and it’s as if they both already know what he’s about to ask.

“Of course. Ask anything. I’m an open book.” You say with a calm smile.

Freminent takes a deep breath, “If you want to be a part of this family then… do you promise that no matter what you hear… or what you learn.. you’ll try to see things from our side?” All three of them look eagerly towards you.

Lynnett has told you seldom about her life outside of magic, but you know in your heart that no matter what, Lynnett will always be someone you cannot live without.

“We all have a story don’t we? …When you trust me enough to tell me yours, I know that no matter what I hear or see… I will wait for however long it takes to hear that story before coming to any sort of judgement.” You say softly, looking at them all and see the brothers tense figures lighten. When you turn back to Lynnett, her eyes tell you everything you need to know and how touched she is.

“Well shit.” Lyney says. “Welcome to the family.” He exclaims, and their drinks have arrived. The rest of the lunch continues with the exchanging of stories from embarrassing moments Lynnett’s had as a child to great epic moments of the high time in their careers. Though they don’t talk anymore about their past, you know when the time is right the occasion will come. :)

P.S. POV: You actually infiltrated their family to learn their magic tricks >:)

Jean-

When Jean patrols Mondstat’s forests for any lurking danger, she sees her sister sitting next to someone on dock of the lake. Their legs dangling and feet touching the water. She was about to walk up to say hi until she sees her sister kiss the person next to her.

Jean drops her sword and a loud thud startles both you and Barbara as the two of you turn around to look at the cause of the sound, only to find the shocked expression of the Acting Grand Master.

“Sister!” Barbara looks as if she’s seen a ghost and gets up to run to her.

“Wait Barbara your shoes-“ You get cut off by Jean running away and Barbra chasing after her.

You sigh, grabbing Barbara’s shoes and wearing yours, while following the shouting of the ladies. You even pick up Jean’s sword that she’s left on the floor.

You and Barbara haven’t been together for very long, but you’re both serious about each other. However, every time you would mention if it’s time to introduce each other to one another’s family, Barbara would avoid the topic. You later learned it was cause Barbara’s sister is extremely overprotective of her.

And it makes sense after all. Barbara has been known to have stalkers and crazy fans (IFHY ALBERT). You yourself know how naive Barbara can be at times and how she doesn’t really take the best care of herself. After all, most of the time you’re picking up after her.

You find the sisters deep into the forest. Barbara sitting down on a rock, her pale feet covered in mud and gunk. And Jean pacing back and forth with a hand messing up her pony tail.

“I can’t believe you went behind my back!” Jean shouts. “A girlfriend? Seriously Barbara? Do you think you’re mature enough to be in a relationship? Do you think that girl is trustworthy?” Jean turns to her sister.

“How dare you! Y/N is a great partner and we’re doing really good! And I’ve learned so much being with her than I have before!…Gosh I knew you were going to react like this so I hid it from you.” Barbara continues the shouting, but then starts to weep and Jean sighs. Jean hates it when her sister cries. And she hates it even more when she’s the one who makes her sister cry.

“Oh Barbara, please don’t cry-“ Jean kneels down, about to wipe her tears.

“Tell me, is it just a thing in your family to leave your stuff everywhere?” You interrupt, and the stark difference in their reactions almost makes you laugh.

Barbara exclaims your name and runs up to give you a hug, while Jean stands back up and crosses her arms over her chest. She wears a furrowed brow on her face to match the tense body language.

“You got mud all over you.” You tell Barbara softly and Barbara giggles. Once she lets go of the hug, you kneel down to clean her feet with a cloth. You put her shoes on her as well, and when you stand back up, you’re met with a distraught look on Jean’s face. “Here. Your sword.” When you walked to her to hand it back to her, Jean looks even more lost.

Jean, for the past years, has been the one taking care of her sister all the time. And though what you did just now might seem small, Jean didn’t even notice her sister was walking around barefoot. ‘What if Barbara got a thron stuck in her foot and her whole leg got infected?’ She beats herself up about not noticing sooner.

“Thank you,” Jean speaks very softly. Almost as if she’s trying to counteract for her shouting earlier.

“Don’t mention it,” You give her a genuine smile. You get where the older sister is coming from after all. “Now, how do we resolve this?” You look at both the sisters.

Barbara walks closer to where you and Jean stand. “Jean… I know I’m asking a lot from you to accept us given how bad I can be at judging people… but I swear. I swear on Barbatos that Y/N is a good person.” She looks at you and you smile. You can’t help yourself but to pat her head.

“Jean, I know how worried you must be. You’ve just seen your little sister being affectionate with some random stranger… but I promise you that this random stranger.. will take even better care of Barbara than you have over the years.” You make a challenge to yourself at Jean and she finally loosens up.

Jean exhales deeply. And shakes her head at how she jumped to conclusions about you.“I will take you up on that.” She looks at Barbara and then at you and noticed how she hasn’t really seen Barbara this happy and free in a while. Being stressed AF runs in the their family and she tells herself that maybe you’re good for her Barbara. And that maybe it’s time to let her sister experience the world for herself, without Jean’s watchful eye. “But.. I think we’re all do for a shower and a proper dinner after. I have many questions.” You and Barbara agree, sticky from the lake and the humid air as the three you guys walk back.

But this time instead of someone running away from another, someone shouting, and someone crying, you guys walk together. This marks the new beginning of getting to know each other and the rest of your lives.

P.S. Even if Jean ended up accidentally slaying your ass out of anger, C6 Barbara would’ve brought you back <3

A/N: I did a Barbara version where Jean introduces you as her girlfriend but I second guessed myself thinking that might be weird after I did the Jean version… (._.)

Aether-

Aether doesn’t believe his sister got a partner before he did. Questions his rizz. The end ;)

Kidding, he doesn’t even know his sister has a girlfriend because he hasn’t found her-

A/N: How do people write traveller?? What even is their personality, like are they pretty? Yes. Do they speak? No. What do you guys go off of?? [・_・?]

11/08/2023

[iomoru]

❀✿ Sweet Moments ✿❀

A/n: I'm tweaking so badly

Genre: Canon! Verse, Fluff, Baking w/ Navia, Navia x Reader, G!n Reader, Tall! Reader, Reader sucks at baking, Paimon & Traveller Mentioned, Traveller can be either Lumine or Aether, Proofread

Summary: You and Navia spend a cozy afternoon baking cookies together in the kitchen, creating warm memories as you bond over the task. The Traveler and Paimon join in, with Paimon eagerly hoping for Navia’s famous macaroons. As the cookies bake, Navia leans against you, sharing quiet moments of affection. After the cookies are done, everyone enjoys them together, with lighthearted conversation filling the room. Between the laughter and the sweet treats, you realize how special these small moments with Navia truly are.

The warm smell of freshly baked cookies filled the air, dancing with the light breeze that came through the open window. You stood at the kitchen counter beside Navia, both of you covered in a light dusting of flour. It had been her idea to bake, and though you weren't the most skilled in the kitchen, the joy of spending time with her made any effort worth it.

Navia chuckled as she rolled out the dough, her golden hair tied up in a messy bun, strands falling free around her face. She looked at you with those playful, yet focused eyes, "You’re getting the hang of it! But you should have seen your face when you tried to crack that first egg."

You laughed softly, brushing a bit of flour from your nose. "I’ll admit, I wasn’t expecting it to explode like that."

She grinned, gently nudging you with her elbow. "It’s all part of the process! The kitchen is a battlefield sometimes."

You watched her shape the cookies with skilled hands, her movements precise yet filled with a kind of warmth that made your heart flutter. Baking with her was more than just creating sweet treats—it was creating memories. The way she concentrated with a smile, how she'd laugh when the dough didn’t cooperate, made this moment feel so intimate, so special.

"I didn’t know you liked baking this much," you said, passing her a tray.

"I love it." she replied with a fond smile, placing the shaped cookies on the tray. "It reminds me of home, and it’s a way to bring happiness to others. Plus, I always make sure to bake extra so I can share it with the people in the Court of Fontaine."

Her kindness was one of the things you admired most about her. Navia wasn’t just generous—she had a way of making you feel at ease, like no matter what, everything would be alright.

The sound of light footsteps echoed from the hallway, and in walked the Traveler, followed closely by Paimon. "Something smells good in here," the Traveler said with a smile, looking between you and Navia.

Paimon immediately perked up at the sight of the cookies on the counter. "Ooooh, are those Navia's macaroons?" she asked, her eyes wide with excitement.

Navia chuckled, wiping her hands on her apron. "No macaroons this time, Paimon. Just cookies today."

Paimon pouted, hovering closer to the counter. "Aww, but Navia’s macaroons are the best!"

You exchanged an amused glance with the Traveler, who shrugged with a knowing smile. "I think cookies will do just fine," the Traveler said. "Especially since Paimon’s never one to turn down free food."

Paimon shot the Traveler a mock-offended look. "Hey! Paimon has high standards for food, you know!"

You couldn’t help but laugh as you placed the tray in the oven. "Well, if Paimon helps us out next time, maybe we’ll make macaroons."

Paimon’s eyes sparkled at the thought. "Deal! Paimon is great at helping when there’s food involved!"

Navia smiled warmly, leaning lightly against you as she glanced around the kitchen. "I think we’ve got everything set for now. Just need to wait for the cookies to bake."

The four of you settled around the kitchen table, the warmth from the oven filling the room. Navia rested her head on your shoulder for a brief moment, her voice soft as she murmured, "This was nice. I’m glad you’re here."

Your heart skipped a beat as you smiled down at her. "Yeah, I’m..glad too."

The Traveler glanced at the two of you, a small smirk tugging at the corners of their mouth before they looked away, giving you your moment. Paimon, oblivious to the subtle exchange, hummed happily, already anticipating the cookies.

After a few minutes of light conversation, the timer dinged, signaling that the cookies were ready. Navia straightened with a playful smile, brushing her hand against yours as she went to take the tray out of the oven.

The warm, golden cookies looked perfect, and Paimon wasted no time grabbing one. "Mmm! These are almost as good as the macaroons!" she said, her mouth full.

Navia laughed, shaking her head. "I’ll take that as a compliment."

The Traveler took a cookie and nodded in approval. "These are really good, looks like you two make a great team."

Navia’s gaze met yours, her azure eyes sparkling with a kind of softness that made your heart melt. "Yeah, we really do." she said quietly, her voice carrying a tender warmth that made everything feel just right.

As the four of you shared the cookies, laughter and lighthearted conversation filled the room. The cookies weren’t the only thing that made the moment sweet—it was the company, the togetherness, and the unspoken affection that lingered between you and Navia, making the simple act of baking feel like something truly special.

A/n: This felt like 2 hours and a half 🧍‍♀️

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[elysianologists]

ﾟ ⋆ ﾟ ☂︎ ⋆ ﾟ COMING HOME

☂︎˚｡𓆝 synopsis: a long day for both you and the president of spina di rosula, taking the time to unwind and appreciate each other.

☂︎˚｡𓆝 genre: navia x f!reader, established relationship, fluff, just taking some time to relax with your partner, wlw, not proofread.

☂︎˚｡𓆝 a/n: tbh, i love navia sm like it's not funny anymore guys... i literally built her as soon as i got her and neglected like the other unbuilt 5 stars i have. stream coming home by beabadoobee! (💚)

a soft click of the front door ringed through your ears, familiar sounds of heels clicked as they approached the couch you sat on.

snaps of the fireplace were heard as a familiar set of arms wrapped around you. the scent of lush roses and gardenias enveloped your sense of smell, one you welcomed in warmly, the perfume of your lover, navia. you looked up from your book with soft eyes, looking back at her as she looked at you lovingly.

pieces of her hair sticked out, her outfit was just a bit messy, yet still well kept. her ocean eyes gazed back at you contentedly, like her drained energy from a long day of hard work was recharging at the mere sight and feeling of you. a sight for sore eyes as her hat slowly slipped off her head, catching it instinctively, you set the hat and your book on the coffee table. then turning around and reaching up for your lover, whom swiftly pulled you from the couch into her warm arms.

"i missed you." a soft hum from her lips like a gracious melody, something you could listen to for millions, if not billions of years on end. burying yourself in her neck as your wrapped your arms and legs around her, you could only reply with a single sentence.

"i missed you too."

navia let out a soft chuckle of approval, sitting you back on the couch and kissing your cheek softly, "how was your day? did you eat well?" she questioned warmly, her tone warm with curiosity.

you simply nodded in return, "my day was good, i could eat something right now."

she just let out a soft laugh before smiling down at you, bringing your hand to her cheek and kissing your palm before affectionately asking, "then shall we have a meal together?"

with a nod, she lead you to the kitchen, kicking her heels off in the process. the sounds of soft thumping from the both of your steps were heard through the both of you. the atmosphere was warm and inviting as she looking over the fridge before returning her gaze to you once more, she asked with a smile, "could you set the table? i'll cook for us."

you smiled back, nodding; "of course, my love.

with that, you walked to the table, setting the cloth and plates as the clicks to the stove were heard behind you. a meal shared between the two of you; and only you two.

[suicide-with-dazai]

ayato x reader

info - no gendered terms , sfw , fluff , comfort , just snuggles :)) not proofread , just a thought that came to mind and i had to write it down T.T

synopsis - youve had a fear of storms since you were a child , yet noone to comfort you for most of your life . luckily you have the beautiful ayato to keep you safe tonight :3

ayato shifted his position a little , just enough so you could sit comfortably . your legs over one side of the armchair , and your back resting against his shoulder . almost instinctively , he brings his arm around your shoulders , his long , thick , flowy sleeves cover your upper half , your head soon finds it way to the perfect little space between his jaw and collarbone .

another bolt of lightning strikes outside . it sounds near .. too near . your body jolts in fear again , and ayato is quick to move his hand to your head , fingers gently brushing through your (now messy) hair .

" shh ... youre okay , its just noises , my dear . "

the dim atmosphere , the comforting low volume background noise of the record player , the thick , heavy blanket that was thrown over the two of you . but most importantly - ayatos arm around you , and the other resting ontop of your legs , tracing tiny circles .

" its alright ... nothing can hurt you , love "

you felt so childish right now , getting pampered by your loving and oh so handsome boyfriend because of a storm outside . ayato knew , however , that its something youve been afraid of since you were small ... he didnt mind , just another excuse to hold you .

he rests his head ontop of yours , while his hand moves back to being around your shoulders .

" awh , youre shaking like a leaf dear , is there anything else i can do to help you ? "

" itll be over soon .. try to get some sleep , dont worry - ive got you ."

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[jasontoddslittletoe]

Hi guys! New poll, I know some people get tired of JT content 25/8 so here’s a test.

I’ll end up choosing the two with the most votes. So…Have fun! -💋

[beaus-museum]

"I wanna kiss your lips

with Mualani"

"I wanna be your girlfriend." The room stilled, interrupting Mualani's rambling about the blonde traveler she acquainted herself with. Her eyes locked with yours in a bewildered expression, one that you couldn't decipher. Still, you continued. "I don't want to lose my chance with the one girl I've ever liked for some random person she's never even met. It's not fair."

Not bearing to look back at her after your stupid and impulsive confession, you tried to get up from your seat in front of her, but she pulled you back as soon as you attempted to abandon the awkward position.

"So, you're gonna leave without giving a girl a chance to accept or reject you?" Using one of her hands, she guided your head to meet eyes with her own. A smile was stamps on her lips, like she'd won something. And perhaps it was your shame she'd retrieved. You couldn't tell. "Say it again, please."

"I-," you were hesitant, "I want to date you, Mualani."

Seeming satisfied, she contemplated her words before delivering them. "Then let's date, silly. I was waiting for you to notice me."

[kurogane2512]

highschool au, Class president Signora x Delinquent Female reader?? idk, I just rlly love this trope >:3

This was very unique I love it, I don't think I have seen any high school au with Signora especially one where she's a student (I'd personally imagine her as a teacher but that's just me) so this was amazing to write, thank you for the request <3

Game: Genshin Impact

Characters: La Signora x fem!reader (class president!Rosalyne x delinquent!reader)

Type: SFW, fluff with plot (long fic, Highschool AU)

"Yo dude, did you go to that place I told you about?" a friend of yours asked.

"That shop? I didn't find it, did you send the wrong address?" you replied.

"Nah, it was right. Let's go there after school today."

"Let's just skip the rest of the classes! It's anyways that stupid maths class." you suggested.

"Yeah, that's right! Great idea!" both of your friends agreed.

You three were lounging at the back of the classroom during lunch and chatting away.

"Ahem, before you three leave, let me remind you that you still haven't submitted last week's assignment." a familiar voice spoke from behind you, making you irritated as you knew who it was— the class president.

"What's your problem, Ms class president?" one of your friends said in an angry voice.

"My problem is you three and your consistent indiscipline. This is my final reminder about that assignment, do not come at me when the teacher gives you 0 for it."

The class president, Rosalyne, declared before turning around with a 'hmph' and leaving. You watched her exit the classroom and let out an exasperated sigh.

"She's so annoying, always on our tails for homework and what not. Doesn't she have better things to do? I swear these model students are always so high-headed." one of your friends said.

"She's your typical prodigy, perfect at studies and sports and basically everything. Ignore her, she'll stop coming at us." you replied then stood up with your bag and proceeded to walk away.

"Yo, where are you going?" your friend asked.

"I have some other work. I'll meet you guys in the last period now." you waved to your friends and walked out, leaving them confused as they had no idea what you had to do.

"Hey, what about the plan to go to that shop?" your friend asked.

"Eh, let's go tomorrow. I'm not in the mood today."

You came out of the classroom and suddenly found Rosalyne standing near the corner talking to a teacher. You couldn't help but gaze at her from afar; it was true she was perfect- always well dressed, well mannered, top scorer and on the path to become the Student Council President next year. There was no doubt she'd get the position. You two were worlds apart, she'd never see you as anything more than a nuisance.

You watched Rosalyne finish talking with the teacher then slowly walked behind her to catch up to her. She stopped walking after a while and turned around to see you with a frown, "Why are you following me?"

You averted your gaze then clicked your tongue and proceeded to take out a notebook from your bag and handed it to her, "The pending assignment."

Rosalyne became confused for a moment then understood what you meant, becoming slightly surprised. She took the notebook from your hand and flipped a few pages then remarked, "Your handwriting is terrible."

"I didn't ask for your judgement. Bye."

You turned around and walked away, refusing to hear anything else from her. Rosalyne also spoke nothing more and went her own way. It would appear you both had a mutual disdain for each other, which wasn't surprising to you. You went to your secret spot which was a quiet corner behind the school building, a place that was generally empty and devoid of any surveillance. You liked to be alone here, doing nothing but rest in solace and tranquility. It was the only place where you felt at peace.

Back at your class, Rosalyne was taking attendance for the next lecture when she noticed you were missing once again. Both of your friends were still in class, she had noticed it wasn't rare for you to go somewhere on your own without them. She had asked them where you'd go but even they didn't know. She couldn't help but wonder what the deal was with you, she wished you'd improve and take care of yourself better.

It was the last period when you finally came back to class and the first person to greet you was none other than Rosalyne, "Where were you for the last 2 periods?" she demanded to know.

"None of your business, get out of my way."

You nudged her shoulder as you walked in, making her annoyed.

"It is my business because I have to mark a reason for your absence in the lecture." Rosalyne retorted.

"Oh yeah? Just write that I was fucking dead. Happy?"

Rosalyne's eyes widened but she didn't want to argue further. She decided to save her energy and walked away with a 'hmph', finally giving you some peace and quiet. Your days at school mostly went in a similar way; you fooling around and doing whatever you liked while this persistent class president tried to get you on track. Correcting your uniform every morning, scolding you for disrupting classes, correcting your sitting style, reminding you of assignments.... everything and so much more was part of her routine with you.

You genuinely wondered why she hadn't given up yet and remained so persistent. Perhaps she had some fun with it, bossing you around. Perhaps she was just that patient and determined to show this on her record- being able to correct a delinquent student.

One fine day, Rosalyne came to the library during a free lecture to self-study on her own. Rest of the class had all gone to different places to spend the time but she wanted to study for the upcoming exams and knew the library was the best place. She walked to the second floor of the library and searched for an empty table before finally spotting one in the corner. She walked closer to it and the table came in more view when she became shocked to see the one person who was sitting on it.

"Y/n? She's in the library of all places? And is she actually studying?"

Rosalyne wondered if her eyes were deceiving her but it was all true. She walked up to the table and silently sat on the chair in front of you, glancing at your work. You were lost in whatever you were doing and didn't notice her until she spoke to you.

"That method won't work."

You heard the familiar voice and looked up to see Rosalyne in front of you, "You—?! What the hell are you doing here?"

"That should be my question. I thought you'd take the free lecture to fool around."

You looked away with a frown, "I..... um.... w-what does it matter to you? And why did you come and sit here? You just like watching me suffer, don't you?"

Rosalyne frowned as well and extended her hand forward then suddenly flicked your forehead, "Be quiet in here at least."

You groaned in pain and rubbed the spot she flicked then proceeded to pack up your things.

"Where are you going?" Rosalyne asked.

"To sit somewhere away from you."

Rosalyne sighed, "If you study like that then you will fail."

"Thanks for the tip, Ms class president." you said with a scoff and walked to another table.

Rosalyne genuinely thought to help you but she knew it was futile to argue. She took out her own and started studying by herself, deciding to take her mind off you and focus on her own result. However, she couldn't help but glance at you every now and then. She could tell whenever you struggled with something, your reactions were rather obvious as you'd scratch your head or crumple the paper in annoyance.

An hour or two passed when it was the end of the day and she began packing her things. She looked in your direction one last time but was shocked to see you had already left, she didn't notice you go. She sighed to herself and soon left the school building and was on her way home. She received a text from her mother telling her to buy a few things while coming hence decided to take a detour and stop by a shopping centre. She was nearby an alleyway when she heard some faint shouting.

She cautiously walked in the direction the sound came from and reached an empty ground. She spotted a group of people inside and hid behind the corner to silently observe, she didn't want to get in trouble unnecessarily but she couldn't ignore the shouting either. She watched for a while to try and see who the people were until her eyes widened as she spotted a familiar face, "Y/n? What is she doing here? And who are these people? Those uniforms.... it's the school near ours, I think."

Rosalyne continued watching but she wished she could hear what you were saying. Then all of a sudden, you lunged at one student in front and pinned her to the ground while choking her. The other students gathered around you and threw you off then engaged in a fist fight with you, it was just you against all of them and you were easily beat up by them. She tried to intervene but nobody was around and she didn't know what to do. She then took out her phone and recorded whatever she could until the fight ended.

She was on the verge of calling the police but everyone ran away leaving you alone, all battered and injured on the ground. Rosalyne looked around and waited for a few moments to see if anyone would come to help but nobody did and she couldn't stay behind any longer. You laid on the barren grass with cuts and bruises, blood dripping down your nose and a swollen eye along with other injuries mostly on your face.

You grunted in pain and tried to sit up then wiped the blood from your nose. A shadow appeared in front of you and you realized someone was standing behind you. You turned around to see who it was and saw none other than Rosalyne, her shining hair glowing against the setting sun and swaying with the wind. She appeared no less like an angel this way.

"You again...." you said in an annoyed tone, ".....Must be a pleasant sight for you to see me this way."

Rosalyne furrowed her brows then extended her arm forward, "Come on."

You looked at her held out palm then slapped it away, "I don't need your help. Leave me alone."

Rosalyne gritted her teeth and forcefully held your arm then pulled you up on your feet, your steps fumbling for a moment making you lean against her. You tried to push yourself away but had no strength in your body. Rosalyne seemingly didn't mind the way you leaned on her and in fact wrapped her arms around you and held you comfortably.

"Why were you fighting with them? And where were you friends?" Rosalyne asked.

"None of your business...."

"I saw everything so you better tell me otherwise I'm sending the footage to the police."

You clicked your tongue, "It's not a big deal. I hangout with these guys sometimes, this is our usual spot. As for my friends, they live in the opposite direction so I never go home with them unless we have plans to hangout elsewhere."

Rosalyne hummed then fetched a handkerchief from her bag and handed it to you, "Wipe off the blood with this."

"I don't need it. It'll be fine, not my first time bleeding this way."

You gathered some strength in your body and pushed yourself away from her and stood up on your feet. You picked up your bag from the ground and proceeded to walk away.

"Don't mention this to anyone. Bye."

You waved at her but Rosalyne wasn't giving up so soon. She swiftly walked up to you and tightly held your wrist and started pulling you with herself.

"H-Hey, what the hell?! Let me go!"

"Shut it and just listen to me for once!" Rosalyne shouted and you immediately went quiet, it was the first time you heard her speak like this.

You let her take you wherever for the rest of the way, her hand not releasing yours at all. It was a strange feeling, having her hold your hand and take you somewhere. You didn't know she could be stubborn this way. You turned a few corners then she stopped in front of a house and you noted the nameplate, 'Lohefalter'. It was her house. You tried to speak but she just pulled you inside silently.

The inside was a small, cozy complex, enough for a family of 3 or 4. You didn't know if she had siblings so you couldn't guess. Though, you couldn't admire the house much as she took you to one of the rooms straightaway and made you sit on the bedside while she fetched something from the cupboard. You looked around the room and it was easy to tell it was her room.

You suddenly became nervous even though it wasn't a big deal. Her room had a pleasant rosy aroma and had minimalistic yet sophisticated decorum, quite suitable for someone like her. It gave off a very womanly vibe that wasn't exactly cute but rather mature and elegant; and of course, there was a wall adorned with notes and study graphs, as expected from a topper.

Rosalyne came back to your side with a first-aid kit in hand. She sat beside you and opened the box to take out some cotton and bandages along with a disinfectant. She wiped the blood from your nose and inserted the cotton balls in your nostrills before gently scrubbing your other wounds with the disinfectant. You hissed in pain and looked away on an instinct, making her grasp your face and hold it steady.

"You didn't tell me why you were fighting them. I saw that you were the first to hit them, they must have said something to provoke you."

".....Why do you care?"

Rosalyne suddenly pressed a bit harshly on one of your cuts and you winced in pain then gave in.

"They insulted my mother.... called her names."

Rosalyne didn't know what reason she was expecting, but this was certainly not one of them. It made her realize there was so much she didn't know about you.

"What happened....?" she softly asked.

You furrowed your brows but decided to tell her, "My mom is.... my mom is a prostitute. I am basically one of her client's.... accidental thing. I don't know how they found out about this, I haven't told anyone in this city.... except you now."

"In this city? What do you mean?"

".....My mom sent me here some years ago all alone so that I wouldn't have to tolerate the discrimination in our hometown. She sends me money regularly and helped in school fees from the beginning. She tried raising me on her own but didn't want me to live in her shadow and struggle due to her."

Rosalyne silently listened while bandaging you up. It was a big revelation to her that made her understand you all too well.

"Are you still in contact with her?" she asked.

"Yes, we call once or twice a week. She didn't abandon me, just to be clear. She just wishes she was in better circumstances."

"I see.... so, you live alone? Or....."

"I live alone, yeah. All expenses are paid by her, I just have to do the usual household stuff alongside school work."

Rosalyne nodded in understanding as she didn't know what to say. This was quite a lot for her to hear.

"Thanks for this.... you are quite good at it." you said with a pout.

Rosalyne smiled and patted your shoulder, "If you stop being so stubborn, then I can help you in other things too."

You scoffed then suddenly leaned on her and soon laid your head on her lap, catching her off-guard.

"H-Hey, what are you—?!"

"Shut up, I just want to rest for a while...."

She couldn't help but blush at this. She watched you close your eyes and silently drift to sleep then smiled to herself. Her hands lightly caressed your face and hair, soothing you in any way possible.

"You could rest on the bed, you know...." she pondered but she wasn't against this. She could push you off but decided to give you this moment.

As she gazed at you, she recalled a particular memory. A secret about the past she had locked in her heart. It had been quite a few years but she remembered this vividly, every single detail about it. It was a day in her younger years, when she was around 13. She was a naive girl who got injured and was lost in an unfamiliar place, unable to go home. She cried as she sat under a tree and waited for her parents to come find her, the pain from the wound worsening her condition.

As if like a miracle, another girl who appeared close to her age came to her instead. This girl was rather chirpy and outgoing, she immediately wiped Rosalyne's tears and wrapped a cloth on her wound before offering to take her home. Rosalyne was reluctant at first as she was a stranger but the girl was genuinely trying to help, the smile on her face was reassuring. Rosalyne had tried to stand up and walk but tumbled due to her injury, and the girl didn't give a second thought to carry Rosalyne on her back.

Rosalyne was surprised but felt secure and safe with this unknown girl. She tried telling her the way to her home but both of them were equally oblivious about the area. Rosalyne discovered the girl had recently moved here and was exploring the area when she found her. Eventually, they were able to find Rosalyne's home after asking a few civilians on the street who guided them.

Rosalyne tried inviting the girl inside to thank her but the girl went away as fast as she came. That's when Rosalyne realized she didn't even ask the girl's name. Rosalyne spent all the next years on the lookout for the girl but never saw her again, it was as if she was never real and maybe Rosalyne only conjured her in her cry for help. Until one day when Rosalyne finally saw her again....

It was the first day of her high school and the girl was in front of her, in the same class as her. Rosalyne confirmed it many times and she was sure of it, it really was that girl. But what was this? This girl was no longer as the one she remembered. She looked like her but her mannerisms, her way of talking and overall demeanour was different. This girl was a far cry from the hero who saved her.

"Why don't you remember me, Y/n...." Rosalyne stopped her recollection of the past and pondered while gazing at you. While it was true she had changed quite a bit from her younger self, she had hoped you'd recognize her. Rosalyne still couldn't believe the girl in her memory was you. She denied it many times. How could an unruly delinquent be the one she was looking for all these years? But now she easily accepted this after knowing more about you.

Rosalyne wasn't sure if she should ever bring up the past with you. What if you had completely forgotten and it was never a big deal for you as it was for her? Not to mention, the two of you were always at odds that she even tried forgetting the past just so it wouldn't cloud her judgement about you. She smiled looking down at you and hoped you'd have a better relationship from now on, perhaps she'd finally be able to tell the past to you.

You went back home before her parents returned, thanking her for the help and asking her to keep your secret. Somehow, you were sure she wouldn't tell it to anybody. Maybe it was your impression on her due to her disciplined and trustworthy reputation, or maybe there was another reason you didn't want to reveal. The next day, you acted a bit different around each other. You weren't as unruly as before, preventing her from having a hard time.

At the same time, you gradually tried to get closer to her as a friend. It was strange how close you felt to her after unexpectedly revealing your secrets to her, in reality you had always wanted to friends with her but didn't know how to approach her. You found comfort in her touch when she tended to you and let you rest on her lap, you wanted that more. You asked her to help you study for exams and she was more than happy to oblige, your classmates found it weird how close you two got and felt like you were influencing her in the wrong way.

"Hey, can you teach me other subjects too? Math is done but I still struggle with others...." you asked her one day during your study time with her.

"I don't mind but we don't get time in school, you know?"

"Yeah, well uh.... y-you can come to my house, if you are okay with it...."

Rosalyne didn't expect this but had no reason to deny, she had also been curious about how you lived for a while now. You took her to your apartment after school, a single bedroom apartment which was decently kept as best as you could do.

"Do you want to eat or drink something? I don't have much stuff but I can try to make something...." you asked while looking through your fridge.

Rosalyne came to your side and looked inside the fridge too then hummed, "Would you mind if I make something? I can cook quite a few things with these."

"....You can cook?"

"Why, of course. Is that so surprising?"

"Yes, well.... you live with your parents who provide you with everything, right?"

Rosalyne chuckled, "How does that mean they wouldn't teach me to cook? My mother taught me at a young age and I quite like it myself. In fact, I always make my own lunch that I bring to school~"

You were surprised, just how much more perfect could be get? And how was she tolerating someone like you? No wonder everyone gave you weird looks for being with her. She cooked up a delicious meal for you in no time, a kind of meal you had never had in all these years you lived here. It was delicious and scrumptious, simply flawless.

"You are good at everything, huh.... So different from me." you mumbled while sitting with her.

"Hm? What do you mean, Y/n?"

"I mean, you are perfect. You have good grades, you are well-mannered and every teacher likes you, you are literally the class president since the first year and have never done anything wrong. And... w-well, you are really pretty too and can even cook. I'm surprised you aren't dating anybody."

Rosalyne found your mumbling adorable but also concerning, "You know, I wasn't always like this."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, it takes considerable effort to be this way. I'm no natural genius, I have to study every day to maintain these grades. I had decided to be the Student Council President from the beginning so I started working on that since then, all these grades and good opinion from teachers matters. As for dating, you can guess by now I have no time for it. And for looks.... a-ahem, thank you for the compliment but I wasn't always pretty."

Rosalyne lightly blushed at the last part. You hummed in understanding, "No wonder you look so different now...."

Rosalyne's eyes widened at that, "What are you talking about?"

You averted your gaze, "Nothing. Don't mind, I'm just rambling."

Rosalyne furrowed her brows then grabbed your collar to make you face her, "Tell me. What did you mean just now?"

You became nervous and unsure to say it. Rosalyne sensed your uneasiness and slowly realized what was happening.

"You.... you remember the past, don't you? You remember the time we met as kids, right?!"

You couldn't keep it in anymore, "Yes.... I remember it all."

Rosalyne released your collar in shock and tried to process her emotions.

"Why didn't you say anything....?"

"....How could I? You changed so much...."

Tears formed in Rosalyne's eyes and she didn't know how to react.

"You didn't say anything either.... I assumed you forgot and well, I didn't want you to associate with me." you continued.

Rosalyne was silent until she raised her arm in a fist and lightly hit you on your chest. There was no force or power, she kept hitting you continuously in a similar manner as if scolding you.

"Do you have any idea how much I tried looking for you and wanting to see you again?! Do you have any idea how hurt I was that you seemingly forgot me?! You say I have changed but you are so different too yet I recognized you right away!" Rosalyne shouted.

"I recognized you too! I knew it was you right away! That's not what I mean by change! You.... You and I.... we are different people! Even now everyone gives me weird looks when I'm with you. I'm sure others must have told you to not bother with me!"

"Don't you see that I don't care about them?! Yes, many people have told me to stay away from you but I listened to none! Do you understand why? Or are you so convinced that you aren't worthy of me?!"

"I....! I just don't your reputation to be tarnished! You have worked hard to build all this! And you are so close to achieving your dream of being Student Council President now! I can't have you lose it now!"

Both of you were shouting your suppressed thoughts at each other with teary eyes. Your hearts felt heavy yet lighter with each thing you spoke, finally letting out your hidden desires. When you finally stopped, tears streamed down your faces and you panted heavily to recover your breaths. You looked at her teary face and remembered her face from years ago, the sight of her younger self crying for help and couldn't bear to see it.

You slowly extended your hand towards her and gently wiped her tears. She was surprised yet again but finally smiled now. You were about to pull your hand away but she stopped it by holding your wrist with one hand and extended her other towards your face and cupped it, wiping your tears as well. You were equally surprised now and blushed at her action. The next thing you knew, she leaned forward and kissed you.

Your eyes widened but you didn't pull away. How could you pull away when such soft and tempting lips were touching yours? Rosalyne crawled closer and gripped your shoulders as she kissed you deeper, eventually pushing you down on the couch and straddling you. It was messy and unkempt, both of you desperately moving your lips each other to take in everything.

It was your first kiss and from what you knew, hers too. Your hands wrapped around her waist and pulled her closer, she released all tension in her body and was laying on you with all her weight now. Your lips didn't stop seeking each other's at all, it was like you were starved of each other for years.

Soft moans and hums left her mouth, she sounded sweet and addicting and you wanted it more. You were out of breath by the time she pulled back, both of you gazing at each other with haphazard breaths. She was still straddling you and your hands were securely holding her as if you were used to this. You didn't know what to do now, and perhaps neither did she.

"I..." you spoke while panting, "I like you, Rosalyne....."

That was the first thing that came to your mind. It was the absolute truth that you kept in for years. Rosalyne smiled at your words and gently caressed your face.

"I like you too, Y/n...."

This was probably the best outcome, an outcome you never expected to reach. Both of you decided to start dating now, though you wanted to keep it a secret for some time. The loneliness and your desperation for attention that you felt all these years vanished as soon as you started dating her. She fulfilled what you were missing, and in return you promised to support her through anything.

[pinkiepie20000]

repost of my awesome arlecchino art but with tags

whoever edited yuki from jjk to never lose me by flo milli im in love with you

[kaelily]

— •˚˖⋆ LIPSTICK STAINS

yelan × gn!reader, fluff, teasing, slightly suggestive, reader is called 'cupcake' and 'precious'

her weight is gently settled onto your lap as she straddles you. there is a teasing smile on yelan's face as she makes herself comfortable on your lap, keeping your body pressed to the small couch you're currently sitting on. when you visited your lover to hand over a simple birthday gift, you had no idea that the situation would turn out like this. its been a while since the both of you had seen each other, so it would explain yelan's impatience.

"you're right on time cupcake, i was wondering where you had gone" yelan's smooth voice along with the with the way her thumb stroked your cheek while her hand cupped it was too much for you. "yeah, m-missed you too..." you somehow manage to stutter out a reply and she can't help but enjoy the way you easily become putty in her arms, as always.

"can i kiss you, precious?" she asks, while her thumb swipes your lower lip. it only takes a nod from you for her to press her velvety lips against your own. wanting more, she tilts her head to kiss you deeper and pulls away only when the two of you run out of air. your heavy breaths cause her to chuckle as she lifts your head up with both of her hands and starts peppering little kisses all over your face. each kiss of hers leave a purple lipstick stain on your skin, shaped like her lips. the room is filled with giggles from both of you as she continues her actions.

when she finally pulls away to look at your disheveled hair along with your face which is painted with purple stains, she can't help but squish your cheeks in her hands until your lips pucker. her hand then settles on the back of your head to pull you into her chest and you're more than happy to lean onto her. a final kiss is pressed onto your forehead as she coddles you in her arms.

"aren't you just so adorable"

tags: @aimynx @kazuuaki @meistermist @raingoesboomboom @snobwaffles

REBLOGS AND COMMENTS ARE HIGHLY APPRECIATED as they boost my motivation a lot!!

[gayassbish]

Girlfriend Furina! Highschool AU

Continued From: Genshin Girls and Crushes on Each Other!

Genre: Fluff (a little angst? mention of miscommunications)

Reader: Gender Neutral

Character: Furina! (duhh)

A/N: This is from my first ask. Thanks again anon!

Furina-

Would say something like “I dont need you,” or “you’re the one whose lucky to have me, NOT the other way around,” while cuddling the crap out of you and burrowing her face into your neck.

She likes feeding you and watching your reactions to the variety of sweet shops she frequents. Notes your most pleased facial expressions to certain sweets and always buys those for you later!

Spoils your rotten but won’t admit that she does. If someone calls her out on how she spend money like it’s nothing on you, she’d just tell them it’s money well spent to see you giddy. Would never say it in front of your face though.

Changes her lock screen of you every 2.5 days. Has pictures of your cheeks full while eating, sleeping on her lap, playing with roadside cats and so many more secret ones that she doesn’t want others to see.

Fights with you when you guys kiss. Has to be the one in control or she’ll get all fussy. She’s kissing you, not the other way around so what she says goes! If she wants to kiss for an hour, you will have to sit there while she kisses you for an hour.

Always has to have something of hers touching you. Her hand on your waist, arm drooping over your shoulder, her hand just actually holding yours, or her feet touching yours when your sat across from one another. And when she’s not there beside you, you better be wearing a hoodie than smells like her or all the matching necklaces and bracelets she bought you.

The biggest hurdle you guys go through though is how Furina gets scared to how deeply attached she is to you. You quickly become someone she cannot invision without in her life. She question the normality of her feelings and asks herself if all high school relationships feel this way? And this attachment scares her so bad she feels like running away before she gets hurt.

She’s never felt the need to be so close to someone before. The fear of her losing you eventually leads to her pushing you away or her growing distant sometimes. It causes some miscommunication between you two.

Furina does this by picking fights with you over the stupidest things to test how much you like her.

Fighting over, “you didn’t text me goodnight last night,” and “how dare you look at another girl,” but when Furina sees how willing you are to deal with her bratty catty attitude, she calms downs. Her puffed up cheeks and tense body language, relaxes when you tell her that you’re not going anywhere.

When she eventually realizes that she is not someone who you just put up with, but someone you love and someone you think is worth being with, all those silly thoughts she has goes down the drain!

Besides the rough patches of insecurity, Furina is a really good lover. She may not naturally express her feelings for you with words, but she does with actions. It can be a bit confusing in the beginning but you get the hang of it!

Like she’s always contradicting herself! Tells you she doesn’t love you that muchhh in one moment but then is all over you in the next.

The easiest way to get her to tell her true feelings is pretending you’re hurt or mad. Ask her, “You really don’t love me?” with a pout and puppy eyes and Furina breaks.

Starts stuttering, (would never apologize) but accuses you for hearing her wrong and that you’re too stupid to understand her jokes. If you press on however, and continue to ask if she really loves you or not Furina will get up from wherever she is, walk over to you, sit on your lap, and hide her face in your neck as she whispers shyly the words “I love you.” … Then she quickly gets up and runs away.

P.S. Furina’s favorite past time is imagining your future wedding <3.

A/N: Have y’all read ‘I love Amy’? BECAUSE OMFG BIBI is so Furina.

[meowzheart]

Yelan | Unexpected Encounter | F!Reader

you were on your way to liyue to visit an old friend. but unfortunately, the weather decided to go against you today and it started storming violently. the thunder was loud and the lighting was almost blinding. you spot an inn in the distance and made your way there, but your luck took another bad turn when you were suddenly surrounded by hilichruils. you wield an electro vision, so it wasn't hard for you to fight them off, that was– until an electro abyss mage appeared.

"shit..." you mumbled out and gripped your sword tighter. the abyss mage was preparing to cast its electro circle when suddenly, a flash of blue appeared and killed the abyss mage through its shield. you blinked a few times, trying to process what happened since you've never seen anything like that happening. when your shock subsides, you see a tall woman with short, black hair fading to blue. her clothes looked fancy and her coat was staying on her shoulders despite how much she moved around.

the unknown woman puts her bow away and faces you, "you alright?" you blushed slightly as you saw just how stunning she was. her make up was well done and her eyes were a captivating, teal color. you try to say something, but your words were caught in your throat at how stunned you were. you stood up, still casting your gaze to the ground.

"too shy to look at me hm?" you could hear footsteps coming closer to you and you look up to see that her face was inches from yours. your face reddens even more and you back away slightly, "uhm thank you for saving me but...who are you?" she pulls away and when she looks down at you, you realize how much taller she was than you. "my name isn't important but– if you must know, its Yelan." she smiles and gives you a wink before turning invisible, leaving you wanting to know her more.

it was a few days since you met yelan ,and you got to liyue safe and sound thanks to her. you wanted to find her and give her a small thank you gift, so you asked around. people mostly said that she was a mysterious figure and that she worked for ningguang. you were taking a walk and spotted familiar, blue hair.

"yelan!" you called out and she turned to look at you, "oh, its you." she looks you up and down and smiles. "you never told me your name." you let out a small 'oh!' and blushed in embarassment, "my name's y/n." she nods and takes a lock of your hair, twirling it around her finger. "beautiful name for an equally beautiful lady." you look down, trying to hide your blush, "thank you..." yelan chuckles and lifts your chin up. "don't hide your face. its an amazing view, did you know that?" your face was as red as a tomato at this point and you were a stuttering mess. yelan chuckles in amusement and runs a finger along your cheek.

"y'know, we should go out some time." your eyes widen in surprise, "we barley know anything about each other though..." "that's the point...to know each other more." you were trying to say something but nothing came out. yelan took that as a 'yes' and turns away, "great. I'll see you tomorrow at the nearby teahouse." yelan walks away and you were left speechless, and confused at what just happened.

[taintedtort]

I ❤️ tour clingy characters here’s an idea I had beidou Lisa and yae Miko with a flirty s/o who gets absolutely flustered when anyone flirts back -🐙

prompt ✧ flustered reader

characters ✧ beidou, lisa, yae miko

warnings ✧ gn!reader, lisa‘s is sooo long

a/n ✧ i love this prompt tbh, and welcome 🐙 anon!! lisa and yae’s are also written different from my usual style, not sure how i like it ??

BEIDOU

✧ she’s a big flirt herself, so whenever you make a charming comment, she’s making one right back. it can catch you off guard a lot of the time, especially in the beginning of your relationship.

✧ you saw beidou sitting with some papers in her hand, so naturally you approached her. it wasn’t often she sat and was seemingly doing nothing, so this was an opportunity. when you reached her and peeked over her shoulder, you saw beautiful photographs of landscapes from different areas on Teyvat.

✧ she noticed your presence and greeted you briefly, making a comment about how you’re nosy, and continue flipping through the pictures.

✧ she got to a close up of a dog— it was sitting and looking up at the camera, it’s tongue was out like it had been panting.

✧ on instinct, you told beidou that the dog was almost as cute as her. which wasn’t true— she was obviously way cuter than any dog, but you were being cheesy right now.

✧ you heard her chuckle and she turned her head to the side to look at you. she reached up and grabbed your jaw, placing a lingering kiss to your lips. it was unexpected and left your lips tingling. you felt blood rush to your cheeks, making them hot to the touch. she just laughed at you again and turned back to her photos.

"you’re the cute one."

LISA

✧ you know how flirty lisa is, and you try to prepare yourself every time… but you can’t. whenever you think you’re ready for whatever remark she has, she surprises you. she really enjoys your reactions. thinks it’s amusing how you can flirt so aimlessly but can’t take it being handed back.

✧ when you walked into her library, you were met with the standard "hey cutie". you were used to it, so you barely noticed. you greeted back with your own pet name for her and scanned the shelves as you walked to her.

✧ you didn’t pick any up, simply because you weren’t really looking, just avoiding her gaze. sometimes her stare alone can make you a bit flustered, and you were tired of her ability to make you hot in the face so easily.

✧ when you got to her desk she waved to the seat next to her, reserved for you and you alone. once seated, she placed a peck to the side of your head, something she always did.

✧ you looked around her desk and picked up the book closest to you, turning it over and scanning the back. you knew books that sat on her desk are usually recommended to you by her, so you decided to read the summary to see what you were in for. she asked if you had read that one yet, and you shook your head like she knew you would.

✧ "the main character reminds me of you, a cute little thing."

✧ her words made your stomach flutter, but you already had a comeback before she finished her sentence.

✧ you placed the book down with a sigh, "i was hoping she’d be more sexy, like you."

✧ when you turned to face her she was already staring at you, an amused look in her eyes. you knew it was a stare off, and you knew you couldn’t lose and look away first.

✧ you saw her eyes flicker to your lips and— wait, was she getting closer? once you felt her hand cup your cheek, you knew she felt how hot it was. she leaned close, but never connected your lips. you realized she was teasing and mentally huffed. she wanted you to be the one to kiss her.

✧ when you caught the smirk on her face, you closed the gap without thinking. your arms instinctively went up to her face. one hand was placed to her cheek, and the other grabbed her hand that was against yours.

✧ you knew you caught her off guard when she jolted a little at first. you bathed in your glory for a moment before you pulled away, reminding yourself that you’re in a public library.

✧ she looked a little shocked, her eyebrows a bit higher than normal and her eyes slightly wider. you smiled cheekily at her before she composed herself.

"my my, aren’t you a bit eager today… i quite like it."

YAE MIKO

✧ teases and flirts ALL. THE. TIME. you cannot catch a break. whenever she’s bored she‘ll find you and relentlessly tease you till you have smoke coming out of your ears and a stomach full of butterflies. you rarely get the chance to say something flirty because she beats you to it, and when you do she just flips it around.

✧ she requested your presence at once, causing her maids to find you and drag you back to her shrine. not that you minded of course— you liked when she summoned you, it meant she was thinking of you.

✧ once arrived, you were greeting by her with a smile. she gestured for you to follow her and she led you somewhere more private. this wasn’t unusual, whenever she wanted your company while at the shrine it was because she wanted to chat, and she didn’t want anyone else to hear.

✧ but of course, you had to comment. you teased her about going somewhere private, playfully complaining about how if she wanted to be alone with you that badly all she had to do was ask.

✧ you were met with a chuckle in response and felt her hand grab yours. she abruptly stopped and pulled you back towards her, playing a quick kiss to your lips.

✧ "i simply couldn’t help myself, you’re too irresistible."

✧ her remark threw you off, causing you to get tongue tied as she continued dragging you along. once arrived to your usual chatting spot, she did a lot more flirting than chatting, obviously trying to get revenge at your attempt to fluster her. by the end of it all you were practically a puddle.