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inkykeiji · 2 years ago
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I really cant wait to read more of your genshin, specially about Ajax, i KNOW you will write him soooooo weell, and will make him so interesting to read ahhhh
ah anon!!!!! thank you so much!!!!! ♡(˃͈ દ ˂͈ ༶ ) i’m super flattered to hear that and this makes me even MORE excited to share him with you!! i love him so so so much and he’s so much FUN to write, he’s such an interesting character!!! i cannot WAIT to share my ajax fic with you and hear what you think!!! (ノ´ヮ´)ノ*:・゚✧
i’m like torn on whether or not i should create a genshin side blog………..like i don’t really want to create a side blog since i like having all of my writing in one place but would it be more organized to have a genshin side blog???? idk :(
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mrshesh · 1 year ago
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little hot things he does - mw2 men & cod: ghosts men
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overview: what the title says! little hot things he does. :)
pairing: mw2 men & cod: ghosts men x gender neutral reader, romantic
genre: fluff, spice?
a/n: i saw somebody make something like this a while ago, and I thought i'd make one for our gorgeous men ahahah 😭
x When you two are walking in public, especially in crowded places, he sets his hand on your lower back and guides you as you walk, keeping you close to him. 
simon "ghost" riley, john "soap" mactavish, john price, phillip graves, horangi, logan walker, thomas merrick
x Instead of saying “Yes?” or “Yeah?” when you ask him a question, he says “Hm?” or “Mhm?” <3
könig, john price, keegan russ, logan walker
x He places his hand on the back of the passenger seat’s headrest when he reverses his car and looks back/behind him. 🤭
simon "ghost" riley, john "soap" mactavish, kyle "gaz" garrick, phillip graves, könig, horangi, david "hesh" walker, alex "ajax" johnson
x He leans on the doorframe, like a lot. He does it by instinct! It doesn’t matter if he’s resting his shoulder on the side of the doorframe or if his hands grab the top of the frame - he just leans on it a ton.
simon "ghost" riley, john price, alejandro vargas, elias "scarecrow" walker, thomas merrick, david "hesh" walker
x When he speaks to you, he gives you his undivided attention, his gaze so intense you can feel your heart in your throat. His eyes don’t move from yours, even if yours wander around. 
simon “ghost” riley, john "soap" mactavish, alejandro vargas, könig, logan walker, keegan russ, elias "scarecrow" walker
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witch-hazels-musings · 1 year ago
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this is what it feels like
warning: sfw, fluff, comfort | seeing them after a long time apart
includes: Albedo, Childe, Diluc, Thoma, Zhongli, Xiao
character x gn reader |  anthology | short read
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You could feel your heart, how it thrummed in your chest and fluttered slightly when you picked up the pace. The closer you got to your destination, the more painful the waiting became. You wanted to be there, wanted to see him with eyes you swore were growing cloudy and getting more challenging to keep clear.
You were ready, so you practically ran.
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Albedo
Sounds of whirring machines spilled into the hallway. They mingled with the swift, drumming pace of your footsteps. A voice, his voice, slipped through the cracks in the door and you pushed forward, ignoring the kind strangers who greeted you.
There was only one thing - one person - on your mind.
Albedo.
"It may be that a miscalculation occurred; I would recommend we review more closely the --" Alebeo paused mid-sentence and lifted his head from the bent-back notebook he was previously reviewing. The student who was sitting in the chair next to him saw you as soon as you stepped through the door. They glanced at Albedo and tried to hide their smile.
Albedo twisted and your eyes met.
"Hi," you said with a small wave. Panting, focused on the man you'd dreamed about seeing for days. Now that you were here, however, it was hard to move again. Was it appropriate for you to be here, had you interrupted something important?
You let your one-track mind get the better of you again.
Albedo let the notebook slide into the ready hands of his student. His gaze locked, taking all of you in.
You laughed, relieved, "I'm home," you professed with a smile and opened your arms as Albedo left his work behind to greet you with a wanting embrace.
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Childe
You better return to me - I promise
The promise you made over a week ago swirled in your mind. You'd let the scene play out so much that it was starting to twist and distort into fallacies and imaginations untrue to the source. However, nothing dared warp the feeling of his lips when he pressed them to your cheek and whispered, 'Don't make me wait long.' Those recollections lived on in destitute moments just before bed and the bittersweet seconds of rising from it.
But, now. Now the boat was pulling into port and you could hardly contain your excitement.
Would he be there? Would he be the first thing you see when you docked?
You were desperate, hopeful, but most of all, you were tired of feeling lonely.
The dock appeared slowly. You scanned the sturdy boards for him and rushed to the other side of the bow to get another view. No matter how hard you looked, you couldn't find him. You jerked forward as the boat docked and wasted no time making it to the pier below.
With your bag slung over your shoulder, you ran into the thick of the crowd. Eyes scanning, head on a swivel as you searched for him. People glanced your way but kept on. One woman looked at you with knowing eyes - eyes that lamented, 'You're looking for your lover too, aren't you?'
You turned to look down the stone harbor but couldn't see him. Disheartened, you let your bag fall to your side.
Then, like the whistling wind of the sea, you heard your name. Snapping your head to the left, you saw a man standing at the top of the stone hill, chest heaving, shoulders rising and falling, and eyes zeroed in on you.
"Ajax!" You called back, dropping your bag where it was and rushing up the hill to meet him. He did the same, and as you ran toward each other, you crashed into him like a wave. Childe hoisted you in the air. The momentum carried the two of you toward the water, but he never let you go. "I've returned. As promised," you told him, tears bubbling up in your eyes so you hid your face against his shoulder.
"So you did," he replied, kissing the top of your head and tightening his hold on you as if his hands were making their own vows to never let you go again.
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Diluc
It had been weeks since the two of you had seen each other. Weeks since you had woken up next to him or found him lost in thought in his study. Countless hours had gone by since you heard his voice or felt the warmth of his touch. You were desperate for it but also nervous to accept it again.
Distance was meant to make the heart grow stronger, right?
As you paced back and forth across the floor, you were starting to regret your decision to hide in the upper room of Angel's Share. Charle's assured you he'd send Diluc your way, but what if they got busy, what if Diluc realized he needed to walk back to the Winery? You should have gone to the estate instead of concocting some elaborate surprise - especially when you were terrible at them.
Shaking your head, you made for the door. Unable to keep the antsy tingling of your nerves from taking over, but the moment you grabbed the doorknob, heavy footfalls made you freeze and you were just fast enough to stumble back when the door swung open with immense force.
Your alarm was replaced by overflowing elation at the sight that greeted you. Diluc's hand gripped the doorknob, his eyes held pools of desperation as they looked at you, as they searched your face, pleading to reassure him that you were, in fact, not a dream.
"I'm home-" you started but he cut you off by pulling you into a suffocating hug. His body leaned into yours, his palm cupped the back of your head and his other gripped the back of your clothes. You returned the hug with just as much fervor.
Pulling back, you pressed your hands against his cheeks and found his lips like one finds a flicker of light in utter darkness. You heard the sound of the door slam shut but didn't care to pull away enough to look. Diluc's fingers tugged at your hair while he kissed you with famished lips.
"I hate when you leave," he professed when he let you finally catch your breath, his eyes heavy, lost in you.
"I'm not fond of it either," you admitted and let your fingers rest against his chin. "Did Charles tell you I was back?"
Diluc shook his head, his lips brushing over yours and placing several more heated kisses against them, "I heard you."
Furrowing your brows, you pulled away even though he tried to chase you, "Up here? That could have been anyone," you chuckled.
"No one else's footsteps sound like my dreams," he explained and you answered him with a trembling lip and a warm, forever, embrace.
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Thoma
It had been nearly two weeks since you'd been near Thoma. Since you'd received the comfort he was so keen on giving. Since he reminded you of the qualities you forgot when he wasn't around. Since you could caress his face and have him touch yours.
Each night was more challenging. Sending letters was too slow. Hearing updates from others felt impersonal. You wanted to see him, wanted to hold him, wanted to hear him. So, you picked up the pace and apologized to the attendants you waved off so you wouldn't get distracted.
Your chest tightened the moment you saw him. Even when you tugged at your clothes to create space, it wasn't enough to alleviate the pressure building inside your ribcage. Your heart ached. Involuntary tears ran down your cheeks. Taking a step toward him, the wooden boards beneath you creaked and, though it was small, quiet, impossible to detect even for you, Thoma stopped what he was doing and turned toward the noise.
Confusion shifted to disbelief until realization set in and the pounding sound of his footsteps made their way toward you.
Thoma wrung his hands on the towel tucked into his pants so that when he made it to you and slid his arms under you to lift you into the air before letting you fall toward him, against him, in his arms that felt so much like home, he made sure his hands were clean and void of any stain that could tarnish you.
"I missed you," he proclaimed, one hand flush against the back of your head while the other kept you as close as it could.
"I missed you more," you admitted and held onto him with no intent of letting go.
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Zhongli
You pressed a finger to your lips to hush the receptionist whose eyes lit up at the sight of you. "He's in his office," they whispered with a smile. You nodded and crept further into the parlor. The halls were coated in familiar scents. Scents you associated with the resigned archon who walked them every day.
When you got to the door, you lifted your hand to knock, hesitated, then let your knuckle rap against the door one, two, three times.
"Enter," the voice on the other side said, so you did. "I have yet to sign off on the procession request. The contract is of issue, which I will review with careful consideration ..." Zhongli explained, and you stifled a laugh.
He was turned away from you. His elegant chair turned to face the window. A steaming cup of tea had been left abandoned on his desk - a clear sign he was lost in thought.
When you were close enough, you slid your hands around his face to cover his eyes. Without missing a beat, Zhongli said your name, ruining the surprise.
"How did you know it was me?" you asked as he twisted in his chair to take your hands in his and hold them tenderly against his lips.
"I would recognize the sound of your footsteps even if time had taken all my senses," he professed as if it were a simple fact, as he kissed the tips of your fingers in adoration. When he looked at your face you were trying your best to keep your eyes upward to stop the tears that fell because of him.
Because of the love of him.
"I missed you dearly," he added, his thumb caressing your cheek to wipe away the warm tears.
"I missed you. So much," you mirrored and wrapped your arms around his shoulders even as he rose to his full height to draw you nearer to him.
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Xiao
The marshland smelled just the way you remembered, the clinging warmth of it lingered on your skin. After being on the dry, salt-biting sea for so long you could feel yourself reacclimating to the climate.
It had been weeks since you last saw him.
You almost couldn't stand it.
The tower that was Wangshu Inn lingered in the distance but no matter how close you got to it, the further away it seemed. You were frustrated, anxious, ready to climb to the top and wrap your arms around the man who invaded your thoughts more often than you thought possible.
You imagined him, remembered the comfort of him, could recall the lingering presence of him - like something familiar was hovering in the edges of your view, but you could never quite place it. He was always there - or, at least, the intensity of your love for him felt that way.
"Almost there," you promised as you climbed one of the red bridges above the streams surrounding the marsh.
"Took you long enough," a voice answered, making you spin on your toes to see its owner.
Xiao stood at the bottom of the bridge, arms crossed, eyes falling to the ground while you stared at him in disbelief.
Was it really him, or was it another figment of your desperate imagination?
When his eyes met yours, you knew. You knew it was real, and so you ran to him. Xiao caught you like wind rushing through his hair, and you slid your fingers across his back to remind your hands what he felt like.
"Aren't you going to say it?" he asked, gruff and close as he pressed his forehead against your neck.
"Say wh--? Oh, sorry," you laughed, overwhelmed with love and joy, "I'm home."
"Welcome home."
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hanilessa · 2 months ago
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before reading please pay attention to the series masterlist, to make sure you have read the previous chapters!
your likes, reblogs and replies are greatly appreciated! i hope you like it, enjoy reading!
HALF AN HOUR FOR LOVE — Childe x F!Reader Chapter 26. One and only
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A calm silence was filling your childhood bedroom — it was still very early in the morning, so the moon and stars were looking at the Earth outside the window, watching large snowflakes fall to the ground. It was dark, but the nightlight you left on for the night continued to dimly illuminate the room, so Ajax, albeit with some effort, could make out the outlines of the objects that filled your bedroom. His blue eyes kept catching on something that seemed interesting to him and reminded him of you. It seemed to Childe that right now your childhood bedroom was a book that was telling him the story of your life.
Your head rested on his bare chest, and your measured breathing warmed his skin, and you looked absolutely charming, all asleep and peaceful. It wasn't even seven in the morning, Childe had woken up some time ago, but he didn't want to tear you out of your sweet sleep, wanting you to have a good rest after such a tiring period of work. So he just held you in his arms, enjoying how soft and comfortable it was for both of you in your warm bed. Stroking your head with smooth movements, the ginger man inhaled the pleasant pine scent that penetrated the house from the outside. There was something romantic in this quiet and calm moment.
To Tartaglia's displeasure, immediately after thoughts of romance, irritating thoughts about your childhood friend suddenly crept into his head. No, Ajax never doubted himself, and his self-confidence could be the envy of any person, but... Why did he feel somehow lost now when he thought about how sweetly you laughed yesterday with Thoma, discussing the years passed in separation? Childe had no doubt about your feelings, but his own fear didn't allow him to calm down, constantly reminding him of that very "what if…?"
Relax, Ajax. We love each other, the man thought and took a deep breath to cope with his thoughts and feelings. During these holidays, he wanted nothing more than to just be with you and enjoy every happy moment. So a moment later, he tried to tune himself to positive thoughts.
Time passed unnoticed while he was thinking, and now the dawn lit up the horizon with an orange-red stripe, illuminating the cold ground. The ringing voices of winter birds, singing melodic trills, filled the morning silence, awakening the world from sleep. Your morning, drawn-out moan reached the man's ears, and he felt you stir in his arms. Your eyelashes fluttered when the dawn rays of the sun illuminated your face, and you finally opened your eyes. Your absentminded, sleep-drunk gaze ran first around your room, assessing the situation, after which you finally looked at the man, patiently waiting for you to pay your attention to him.
"Good morning, princess." A teasing smile appeared on Childe's lips when you sleepily looked into his eyes. You stretched sweetly, like a flexible cat, and smiled too.
"Good morning. How did you sleep?" You asked, yawning widely and rubbing your sleepy eyes with your fist. The man exhaled in fascination — how charming.
"Next to you, I sleep so well and sweetly, like I have never slept in my life." He answered, for which he received a light, playful hit in the side from you. The man groaned slightly from a little pain and said, "I'm honest with you, baby!"
You chuckled and decided not to tease the man anymore, moving a little closer to him, "Okay, okay, I believe you. I'm glad you feel comfortable next to me."
Your lips found Tartaglia's in a morning greeting kiss, and you both relaxed, enjoying the moment. There was a pleasant forest freshness and coolness in the air, which made the parts of your bodies that were not covered by a down blanket get goosebumps. But it was a trifle compared to the warm hugs and sweet kisses that woke you both up from sleep. Your muscles ached pleasantly after a long sleep, so you let out a light moan when your lover pulled you closer to him, wrapping his strong arm around your waist.
"What are our plans for today?" The ginger man asked when you pulled away from his lips. You looked thoughtful as Ajax was running his fingers through the strands of your hair, enjoying the feeling of its softness and silkiness.
"I think we should start decorating the house for Christmas and go shopping for the festive dinner. I also wanted to show you around the town and my favorite places." You listed off some of the things you could think of for today, using your fingers to count.
"Then what are we waiting for?" Childe gave you an encouraging smile, causing a smile to appear on your face back, and you allowed yourself to rise from his warm chest — a part of you didn't want to do that at all.
The two of you slowly finished your morning bath routine and were lazily pulling on your clothes, you suddenly remembered one more thing you wanted to do today.
"Oh, right!" Ajax turned to you, raising an eyebrow in question. "Let's stop by Thoma's mom's bakery on the way, okay? Her baking is something special! I wish you could try a little more than yesterday's buns."
The ginger man tensed internally when you mentioned the annoying blond, but he tried not to show it, so as not to make you worry. But you knew Ajax better than anyone, so you immediately noticed how his body tensed and his brows furrowed. He swallowed, causing his adam's apple to twitch nervously, thus letting you know that the man was thinking about something that made him feel uncomfortable. Childe put on his hoodie, and then immediately met your gaze.
"Is something bothering you?" You asked, moving a little closer to him and looking into his blue eyes. For some reason, a sense of déjà vu took hold of your heart when you remembered that after your first night together, he also looked somewhat dejected the next morning. A primal fear crept into your heart that he might regret deciding to be with you... But a moment later, you scolded yourself for daring to doubt your lover and his feelings for you, and pushed away these sticky intrusive thoughts. Trying not to think about anything bad, you touched his cheek in the hope of getting an answer.
Childe flinched slightly from your touch and clutched a small velvet box in his fist, which was in the pocket of his pants. Was this the right moment? Or should he wait a little with this? The ginger man was truly confused about the situation with your childhood friend, so he wanted you to be able to see this box as soon as possible.
Your skin felt the softness of his rough lips as he pressed your palm to his lips to leave a soothing kiss, "It's okay, Y/n. Just still a little sleepy." He winked playfully at you, causing you to blush a little.
"Okay, if that's the case." You smiled, relaxing. Feeling the comfort of your pajamas, you carefully opened your bedroom door, looking back at the man. "Are you coming?"
"Of course, princess. Give me a minute." Ajax smiled awkwardly, ruffling his ginger bangs. Nodding, you walked out of your bedroom, leaving the man alone.
Tartaglia bit his lip. It was a little unusual for him to feel worried about someone outside of his family, but you were part of his family now too — at least until you found out about the bet and hated him with all your soul. So he was terrified that you would leave him alone, and that fear continued to tear him apart. Childe carefully took the red box out of his pocket and lingered his gaze on it for a few more seconds.
The velvet fabric felt nice in his hands, and he briefly imagined how happy you would be when you saw this box. A blush colored his cheeks and neck as your smiling face appeared in his mind. He wanted to tell you that he would do anything to keep you smiling, but... He would be the one to hurt you the most. Ajax's heart felt heavy as this thought flashed through his mind, so he hurriedly hid the red box in his bag and left the room.
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After a delicious breakfast of hot pancakes and aromatic tea, you and Childe started getting ready for a walk. As you pulled on your soft sweater, you didn't notice your mother appear in the doorway of your room. The woman leaned on the door frame and smiled when you finally paid attention to her.
"Going for a walk?" She asked with a smile. You adjusted your sweater and smiled back at her, nodding.
"I wanted to show Ajax around the town." You smiled shyly, heat spreading across your cheeks as you voiced your desire. Your mother smiled understandingly.
"Do you mind if Xiao joins you two?" The woman asked. She looked a little worried, so you looked into her eyes with a question. "I'm a little worried about him studying all the time and hardly resting. So I thought it would be nice if you went shopping with him and he could relax and unwind a bit."
"Sure, mom, don't worry." You smiled knowingly, thinking about how stubborn and persistent your brother could be when it came to studying. But Christmas was coming up, and he really needed some rest. So you were more than willing to forcefully tear Xiao away from his books and drag him outside to get some fresh air.
"Thank you, dear." Your mom smiled gratefully at you as you kissed her cheek. "I gave the grocery list to Ajax, he's waiting for you in the living room."
"Okay!" You nodded, grabbing your bag from the table. "We'll be back soon."
"Don't worry, honey, I'll start cooking the festive dinner. Have fun!"
Excited about the exciting day and the events that would fill it, you fluttered out of your bedroom, going down to the first floor. At the front door, Xiao was shuffling his feet, his hands in his pockets, wearing a cute fur hat. You walked a little closer to him, not hiding a teasing smile. Your brother looked absolutely adorable, and you wondered what would happen if Ayaka saw him like this right now?
A small giggle escaped your lips when you imagined Xiao's crimson cheeks and frowning brows. You wanted to tease him a little, but before you could, strong arms hugged you, and it was your turn to be embarrassed.
"Well, shall we go?" The sweet voice of your lover penetrated your ears, and you felt your entire being filled with an excited tremor. Xiao was embarrassed when you and Childe lovingly intertwined your fingers together, and with a snort, he opened the door, letting in the frosty freshness into the warm house.
Snow fell in large white flakes from the sky, which was covered with thick clouds, but this didn't ruin your good mood and the excited enthusiasm filling your heart as the three of you strolled along the streets of your hometown. Your brother kicked small clumps of snow, walking ahead of you, while you and your lover walked leisurely along the snowy sidewalk, swinging your clasped hands back and forth. Tartaglia's blue eyes kept catching on to something new as you enthusiastically talked about every thing around you that was, in one way or another, part of your memories.
Your eyes couldn't help but catch on to something familiar, and you smiled with a bit of sadness as a small brick building came into view. It housed most of your childhood and teenage memories.
"Here, this is my school." You pointed at the building with your finger, and the man's eyes followed the direction you were pointing. Your school was small and a bit rundown, and it was completely different from the Academy where Childe studied. The contrast between your two worlds was insurmountable, but Ajax was truly grateful to fate for being kind enough to allow the two of you to cross the borders of your worlds and meet.
"Do you miss that time?" The ginger man asked, catching nostalgia in your gaze.
"Sometimes." You answered thoughtfully. Yes, your childhood was great and there were many dear memories, but now that you've grown up, you have many new friends and a person you love with all your heart. So, thinking about the fact that if you had the chance to go back to your teenage years, you would confidently refuse, saying that you are quite happy with your current life.
You smiled and squeezed Tartaglia's hand tighter. "But I'm long past that stage of my life, and now I want to enjoy my time with you."
A surprised squeak escaped your mouth as your feet immediately left the ground and the man lifted you by the waist, holding you tightly to him. He slowly twirled you from side to side, whispering about how lucky he is to have you.
"A-ajax—!" You excitedly exclaimed as the man once again spun around, nuzzling his nose into your chest.
"I love you so much. You know that, right?" The declarations of love couldn't stop coming out of his mouth, the surprised looks and whispers of passersby didn't seem to bother him at all as the ginger man lovingly held you close to him like the most precious treasure in the world.
A little taken aback by his sudden surge of all-consuming love, you giggled, stroking his ginger, soft hair. "I know, love, I know." The man purred affectionately, hearing your words of affection, and spun you around again, enjoying the giggles that poured from your lips.
"Hey, you two." Xiao's embarrassed and slightly dissatisfied voice was heard from the side, and Tartaglia reluctantly stopped, and you both looked at your brother, who was standing at the entrance to Thoma's mother's bakery. "Let's hurry up." The remark from your brother made you blush a little. Looking at Childe, you noticed that your lover's cheeks were also red.
It was unexpected to see Ajax so obedient, because you were sure that if any other person had made a remark to the two of you at that moment, the ginger man would have ignored it with a hundred percent probability, continuing to do what he was doing. But it seemed that Tartaglia was truly worried and concerned about what your brother thought of him. And this, to some extent, made your heart melt.
Xiao, without saying anything else, entered the warm premises of the bakery, leaving the two of you alone. Ajax bit his lip, unsure of what your brother's reaction was. Childe's reaction struck a chord with you and you quickly kissed his cheek to cheer him up.
"It's okay, just be yourself." You said. Exchanging smiles, you both hurried into the bakery.
The smell of fragrant buns, sweet cakes, and pancakes filled your lungs as you finally entered the small premises. The selection of pastries was truly amazing, and your eyes darted in different directions as you looked at the colorfully decorated cakes and pastries with stars in your eyes. Despite the heavy breakfast, you felt like you could start drooling because of hunger at this point.
"Y/n, darling!" The woman behind the counter, whom you immediately recognized as Thoma's mother, immediately perked up and greeted you with a smile on her face.
"Hello, ma'am!" You smiled happily, holding your lover's hand. "I'm glad to see you."
"I'm glad to see you too! You've grown so much, such a big girl now..." The woman began to lament sentimentally, seemingly lost in memories of how cute and small you and Thoma had once been. "I remember when you two were so little, running here after school to have cocoa and cakes..."
You smiled awkwardly. "Your buns were wonderful! Can we order some cakes and a pie for the festive dinner?"
"Of course, my dear, anything for you!" Thoma's mother quickly looked around the several counters in search of sweet cakes.
Xiao boredly munched on the muffin she had kindly given him, waiting for you and the ginger man to place your order. Ajax awkwardly was shifting from one foot to the other next to you. The man was still a little nervous about the recent moment and your brother's reaction, and it seemed like the situation couldn't get any worse, but ironically, he was very wrong.
"Thoma! Where are you?!" The woman exclaimed sternly, causing the three of you to flinch in fear. Hurried footsteps were heard from the adjacent room, and a moment later, a blond man appeared in your field of vision. "Didn't you put the cakes on the counter?"
Thoma, flustered and disheveled, didn't understand what he had done to deserve his mother's anger until he finally noticed your presence. A joyful smile instantly appeared on his face.
"Y/n, hello!" You smiled and raised your palm in greeting.
"Take care of Y/n and her order properly, my son." The woman said, winking at her son without anyone noticing, and then, humming, disappeared into the adjacent room. Thoma's ears instantly turned red, and he glanced in your direction with concern, noticing with displeasure the presence of the ginger man next to you.
Tartaglia narrowed his blue eyes in warning as he met the blond man's gaze. The tension between the two men was still there — it would seem that electric charges of mutual irritation sparkle between them.
"So you were heading to the mall?" Thoma asked, packing the pastries and pie you had ordered into a big, beautifully decorated box. It was Christmas-themed.
"Yes! We wanted to do some shopping for tomorrow's feast, and I also wanted to show Ajax my favorite places." You smiled, leaning your head against your lover's chest, and Childe felt his heart beat faster in his chest. You couldn't know it, but the way you showed other people your affection for him was making the ginger man burn alive with his love for you.
"Do you mind if I join you? Mom asked me to do some Christmas shopping too." The green-eyed man laughed awkwardly, ruffling his hair.
"We mind, to be hon—" Tartaglia whispered, and you frowned, lightly punching him in the side, causing the man to let out a strangled breath.
"Childe!" You shushed him, completely unaware that you had forgotten yourself again and used his nickname instead of his real name.
"Hm, Childe, yeah, baby?" You were taken aback, visibly nervous, and this made the ginger man smile slyly, anticipating the sweet kiss you were both about to share. He was about to lean in closer to your lips to receive his well-deserved kiss, but was stopped by your hand.
"I-I meant Ajax." Maintaining a more or less confident appearance, you glanced at your brother and Thoma out of the corner of your eye and, turning to your lover, said, "We'll talk about this a little later."
"But, princess..." You frowned sternly, pushing the man's lips away from your face with a slightly insistent movement of your index finger, and finally paid your attention to your childhood friend.
"Of course, we'll be glad if you join us!" You smiled good-naturedly, making Thoma nod his head happily and finally hand you the box of sweet cakes.
"Then please wait here for a couple of minutes." You nodded with a smile, and the blond hurried to disappear into the adjacent room. Ajax snorted in irritation — this was starting to irritate him.
The wait wasn't too long, and now you all were in a large mall, decorated for the upcoming holidays. A Christmas atmosphere was filling the store, and the variety of products on offer made your eyes dart from side to side. You checked the grocery list and unanimously decided to split up for a while to get all the necessary products. You were about to head to the candy stand, when you felt yourself being pulled into a tight embrace.
Tartaglia's warm lips found yours in an eager kiss, causing you to let out an excited squeak. His arms were holding you tightly to his body, as if he was afraid that if he let you go, you would slip away from him forever, like a fleeting dream. Your cheeks turned a shade of red as you imagined the number of people who had unintentionally witnessed your kiss. Childe didn't seem to care as he nipped your bottom lip lightly with his teeth before finally pulling away from your lips, lingering for a moment at your ear.
"We'll talk about this a little later, angel." He whispered hoarsely. And turning towards the dairy section, the man left you alone with your thoughts and your rapidly beating heart in your chest.
You were pouting in annoyance as you passed the stands with various goods, feeling the heat of embarrassment spreading throughout your entire body. The skin of your lips still retained the warmth of the kiss you and Ajax had shared, making your insides curl with excitement and love.
Fool, fool, fool, you thought, patting your cheeks, hot because of embarrassment, when your attention was suddenly drawn to a colorful stand with keychains.
There were a lot of different keychains on the stand, but it was the small fox keychain that caught your attention, and it instantly reminded you of Ajax. Tartaglia was exactly like a fox — ginger, cunning and impossibly seductive. A predator that is willing to do anything to catch his prey.
You shook your head from side to side to stop thinking about embarrassing things and reached out for the keychain. It was a great Christmas present for him! You smiled happily and carefully packed the keychain in a gift box, choosing a red one that reminded you of the earring in his left ear.
Pleased with an unexpectedly found gift that satisfied you, you hurried to your destination — the stand with sweets. The list of necessary goods included quite a lot of things, so you already regretted not taking the shopping cart. Holding a few packs of cookies in your hands, you reached up to the top shelf to grab a pack of candies.
Unfortunately, even for you, the shelf was quite high, so you had to balance on one leg. The stand seemed so high, and there was no one around to help you. You bit your lip as you almost managed to grab the stupid pack of candies, but suddenly your legs buckled and you felt yourself losing your balance with squeak of fear. The packs of cookies fell to the floor.
"Watch out!"
Ajax walked slowly between the aisles of goods, looking for the dairy section. His handsome face was frowning, and even the sweetness and softness of your lips, your timid whine and innocent look didn't help him relax. All Tartaglia really wanted was to spend Christmas with you, to enjoy every second of your happiness together, but now, seeing another man next to you, his heart was painfully squeezing. But at the same time... Did he have the right to be jealous of you when he himself was engaged to another woman?
Standing in front of the ice cream counter, the ginger man sighed tiredly. Little children ran past him, laughing and giggling happily. This made Ajax smile furtively, reminding him of his brothers and sister, who were in Fontaine right now.
He missed them, but Childe sincerely hoped that they were having a good time now, enjoying the bright sun and warm water. Memories of his beloved siblings drove away bad thoughts, so the man enthusiastically hurried to take several buckets of ice cream of different flavors from the counter and quickly find you and the others.
Everyone was in anticipation of Christmas. Joyful smiles on the faces of children and their parents were blooming here and there, foreshadowing the Christmas holidays. Tartaglia's cheeks were slightly sprinkled with a pink blush when he imagined himself and you in these people's place. He wondered what your children would look like.
Finally, your figure appeared between the shelves with sweets, and the ginger man felt an unexpected desire to quickly feel you in his arms again. He quickened his pace and a moment later noticed something was wrong. You were standing on the tip of your foot, balancing above the floor, with several boxes in your hands, trying to reach a pack of candies.
Everything about your posture screamed that you had no chance of holding on like that for very long, and when Childe realized this a moment later, your legs inevitably gave way and you quickly began to lose your balance, threatening to fall onto the concrete floor.
The man instantly threw the ice cream buckets into the nearest shopping cart, earning an indignant shout from the petite old lady. But he really didn't care as he hurried towards you, pushing past the shop's customers. All he cared about now was catching you before you fell onto the cold floor. There was too much distance between the two of you, and the only thing Ajax could do was stretch out his hand towards you in fear and let out a frightened shout.
"Y/n!" He shouted.
"Watch out!"
Childe's heart stopped for a moment, then continued beating at an incredible speed as he watched Thoma's strong arms hold you just above the cold concrete floor. The ginger man felt like his whole life flashed before his eyes.
The fear on your face was forever imprinted on Ajax's heart, like a mark, as a reminder that at the moment when he should have been next to you, he wasn't there. Everything around you — torn boxes of cookies and a grocery list lying on the floor — reminded of what happened, while Tartaglia watched from the side as you, with trembling legs, managed to get upright with the help of Thoma.
"Are you okay, Y/n?!" The blond worriedly examined you for possible injuries, holding your hand. "God, I was so scared for you..."
"Yeah, I-I think I'm okay." You said haltingly, gradually recovering from the fear you had experienced. Your heart was beating faster in your chest, and all you could do was try to stay on your feet, gratefully accepting your friend's help. "Thank you, Thoma."
"Please, be more careful next time." The blond man said excitedly as you bent down to pick up the cookie boxes and grocery list from the floor. You exhaled, glad that you had managed to avoid trouble.
"I will!" A smile appeared on your face as you stood upright again, unexpectedly approaching Thoma and hugging him tightly. "Thank you again."
And in that moment, Ajax forgot how to breathe. He watched as your lips spread into the most beautiful smile that he thought you gave only to him, when Thoma sheepishly smiled and ruffled his hair. Tartaglia's heart squeezed painfully in his chest, while he became a witness to the sweet conversation of two childhood friends.
The only thing Ajax really wanted was to be your one and only. The one who is ready to protect you and do anything for you. But for some reason now it seemed to him as if he had never been truly capable of anything.
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l1tw1ck · 2 years ago
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Genshin: Kink Headcanons
Bottom!Characters x Top!Masc Intended Reader
Characters: Gorou, Heizou, Ajax, Kaeya, Cyno, Aether, Wanderer, Thoma
General CW: NSFW, my word is not law i am but a feeble tumblr user with horny opinions
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Gorou
☆ Size: He absolutely loves seeing his stomach bulge. Meeting someone who's much larger or taller than him makes him horny. If you use strap-ons, he'll buy the largest one he thinks he can take and beg you to use it on him
☆ Master/Servant: Despite being a general, he loves following orders. As long as you have him trained (discussed safe words and rules), he'll do whatever you ask
☆ Humiliation: He gets way too turned on by being forced into embarrassing situations, he pretends he doesn't like it but you know better
☆ Free Use: He'll let you do anything to him at almost any time, no matter how embarrassing the situation. Well, as long as it's not in front of Kokomi or his Subordinates (he'd love to be fucked and claimed in front of his soldiers but the potential aftermath isn't all too appealing)
☆ Marking: He'll litter bites all over your body and urge you to do the same, he'll shamelessly show off the hickeys and bruises you left all over his body
Fav. Positions: Doggystyle, Missionary, From Behind
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Heizou
☆ Handcuffs: He has a stolen pair in his bedroom and likes to pull it out almost whenever you have sex
☆ Authority Roleplay: Roleplaying as a Detective or an Officer while you're someone being interrogated or in jail, or with the roles reversed.
☆ Domination: He loves dominating and being dominated, he'll do anything you tell him to but if you're more of a sub, he'll gladly take control
☆ Recording: As long as you keep it to yourself (and maybe a couple of friends), he'll be eager to record a sex tape with you. He'll set up a camera or two in his bedroom ready to be turned on and record the two of you fucking
Fav. Positions: Against a Wall, Reverse/Regular Cowgirl
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Ajax
☆ Painplay: All he wants is to be hurt, treated like nothing but a stress reliever by you. He loves when you take sick pleasure in his tears and whimpers.
☆ Knife + Blood Play: He wants his body to be full of scars that you inflicted, wants you to make him scream from how deep you cut him. He wants you to lick up his blood and make him swallow his own, maybe even use it to finger him. Aside from fingering you, he'd like to do the same to you.
☆ Predator/Prey: He loves the chase, if you ever run from him (whether it be for the sake of his kink or because you're genuinely terrified of him), he'll be right behind you. He'd tackle you and sit on your lower abdomen, heart racing, face flushed, and drenched in sweat with a smile on his face.
☆ Degradation + Objectification: Call him a dirty a whore, a good for nothing slut, a bitch, anything that comes to mind. Treat him like he's nothing more than a cocksleeve to be toyed with
Fav. Positions: Cowgirl, On His Side
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Kaeya
☆ Voyeurism: It doesn't matter if he's being watched while he masturbates, watching you masturbate, being watched while you fuck him, or perhaps even watching you fuck someone, he loves any form of it. Gods he loves windows and slightly open doors
☆ Cum: Come on his face, in his mouth, on his chest, in or on his twitching wet hole, in his underwear, anything. Just cover him in it. It doesn't matter if you have a dick or not, he'll eat you out just to get his face covered in slick and cum.
☆ Nipple Torture: Play with his nipples so much to the point where it hurts to wear a shirt. Make sure they're both sensitive and swollen once you're done with him
☆ Impact Play: Slap him and make his face sting or spank him so hard that he has trouble sitting down the next day. Kaeya just loves having constant reminders of the amazing sex he had the night before
Fav. Positions: Against a Window/Wall/Door, On His Desk
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Cyno
ftm cyno, afab language used
☆ Public Sex: Take him anywhere in the desert and he's 100% down for sex. As long as there aren't any people around, he'll be more eager than you
☆ Breeding: Put him into a mating press and come inside him (metaphorically or literally), he deserves it. Tell him how pretty he'll look with your kids in him, that you're gonna breed his tight pussy and make his stomach swell
☆ Punishment: He knows that when he talks too much or does something he knows you don't like, he'll get punished. And he often does it on purpose.
☆ Dirty Talk: If he's too busy doing his job to come home, he'll send sexy letters about the things he wants you to do with him when he comes back. He might even send a few pictures
Fav. Positions: Mating Press, Standing Up
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Aether
ftm he/they aether, AFAB Language used
☆ Deepthroating: Whether it's your cock, your strap, or your fingers, he wants to choke on that shit. Stick em deeeeep in his throat
☆ Impact Play: Slap their face, spank their ass or their pussy, make sure at least one part of their body is red and or stinging by the time you're done
☆ Panties: Buy them a few pretty panties and they'll make sure to "dirty" them up and leave them somewhere for you to find. Or you could eat them out with their panties still on. If he's feeling dominant, he might ride you and stuff his panties in your mouth. Distance makes the heart grow fonder but Aether sending you their used panties in the mail makes the dick grow harder
☆ Skirts & Stockings: They'd be so pretty all dressed up and riding your thigh or bouncing their pretty little ass on your cock/strap. Feeling their stockings against your face as you eat them out because he's too sensitive to not try and close his legs. Wearing a skirt so his pussy is easily accessible to you wherever and whenever you want
Fav. Positions: Ass Up and Head Buried in Their Pillow, From Behind Standing Up
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Wanderer
ftm he/it scara, no AFAB language used
☆ Size Kink: Just like Gorou, he likes his partners bigger than him. He wants his mind to go blank from how fucking fat your cock is
☆ Choking: He says he prefers choking you but you both know the little slut enjoys your hands wrapped around his throat instead
☆ Body Worship: Treat it like the archon it never got to be, worship every part of his body. A king is in front of you, he expects you to act like it
☆ Mirror Sex: As the self absorbed man he is, it loves watching itself get fucked in the mirror and admiring how gorgeous it looks. Or how your fat cock/strap is causing his stomach to bulge and how damn good your hands look on its smaller body
☆ Oral: More often then not, your boyfriend'll be sitting on your face while watching a show or reading a book. You spend a good chunk of your time eating him out
☆ Free Use: If he's feeling horny, you better be ready to drop everything and give him what he wants
☆ Manhandling: When its not feeling like a king, it'll let you move it around like a doll. He loves when you're fucking him and his feet don't touch the ground
Fav. Positions: Face Sitting, Cowgirl, Anything where he's being manhandled
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Thoma
☆ Master/Servant + Service: He'll do anything you ask him to, whether that's in the bedroom or not. Most of his actions in the bedroom revolve around you and what you want. He gets off on it all
☆ Praise: Call him a good boy and puppy, he'll be like putty in your arms. Give him compliments and rewards for good behavior
☆ Rope Bunny + Sensory Deprivation: He loves being tied up and blindfolded, making him helpless in your presence. He loves the feeling of your hands roaming along his body and without sight, that along with your voice is the only thing he focuses on. He falls into subspace pretty fast in these situations
☆ Voyeurism: He loves watching you get off, hearing your hot noises and seeing your hand going to work while you're looking at him. Sometimes he masturbates with you and other times he's tied up and on display as your jerk-off material
☆ Nudes: When he first read the letter asking him to send naked pictures when you're apart for a while, he instantly felt arousal pooling in his stomach. The thought of you getting off to the pictures he sends you makes him ache
Fav. Positions: Doggystyle, Being Folded in Half
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throwaway-yandere · 2 years ago
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𝙼𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙻𝙸𝚂𝚃:
"–ℌ𝔢 𝔴𝔥𝔬 𝔣𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔰 𝔱𝔬𝔬 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔤𝔞𝔦𝔫𝔰𝔱 𝔡𝔯𝔞𝔤𝔬𝔫𝔰 𝔟𝔢𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔰 𝔞 𝔡𝔯𝔞𝔤𝔬𝔫 𝔥𝔦𝔪𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣; 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔦𝔣 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔤𝔞𝔷𝔢 𝔱𝔬𝔬 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤 𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔞𝔟𝔶𝔰𝔰, 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔞𝔟𝔶𝔰𝔰 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔤𝔞𝔷𝔢 𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲. 𝔅𝔲𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩, 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲, 𝔪𝔶 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔬𝔟𝔬𝔯𝔬𝔰?"
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GENSHIN IMPACT
MONDSTADT:
Albedo:
"No." (Professor!Albedo/Student!Reader)
Diluc Ragnvindr:
Dinner With Steaks and Flowers
His Closest Childhood Friend (Soldier, Poet, King)
"O Capo! My Capo!" (debut: chapter 2)
Not Through The Grapevine (yandere!idol event)
I Got Reincarnated As A Server NPC In An Otome Game But A Capture Target Won’t Leave Me Alone 
Kaeya Alberich:
ESTHER (yandere!idol event)
Maid!Merman!Kaeya drabble
"Venti":
Hysteric Humanoid (SAGAU)
LIYUE:
"Zhongli":
Waking Up A Lying Dragon (Bakunawa!Reader)
"If the pedestal is beautiful, then the statue must be even more beautiful."
Xiao:
Wound Dressings (yan!idol event)
Yanfei
Quick yan!fei (lol) brainrot
INAZUMA:
Arataki "Numero Uno" Itto:
Hana Yori Dango (non!yandere itto)
Of Dream A-Dreaming (yandere!idol event)
Kaedehara Kazuha
Flawless
Kamisato Ayato:
Blind Obedience (P2: A Myriad of Fallen Leaves)
Careful, He Bites (P2: Hana Yori Dango) 
Ghost in the Kamisato Estate (minific series)
EDMR (yandere!idol event)
ERROR 401: GONE (Faceless!Ayato)
Faceless Ayato thoughts 1,
The Owner Who Broke The Leash (Chainsaw Man au with Ayato as Makima)
Raiden Ei:
Sunshowers
Thoma:
His Adorable Pen Pal (Soldier, Poet, King)
Shikanoin Heizou
Posteriori (yandere!idol event)
SUMERU:
Alhaitham:
Vision Qualifications
Worksheets 
"O Capo! My Capo!" (Mafia au series)
Alhaitham's Type (yandere!idol event)
Alhaitham selling his soul to a devil!reader brainrot
Dendro NA: 101 (Can be read as VQ’s p2)
Flawless
Cyno:
"O Capo! My Capo!" (Mafia au series)
Alone Together (yandere!idol event)
Dottore:
Click & Drag drabble (feat Cyno)
Classical Conditioning
"Aren't You Supposed To Hate Me?" (yandere!idol event)
Tighnari:
Creative Differences (check "#tag: cd - tighnari" for additional headcanons)
"O Capo! My Capo!!" (Mafia au series)
The Boar Prince/ss (non-yandere secret santa event)
Kaveh:
Paint (non!yandere kaveh, just fluff)
Canvas (drabble)
Flawless
His Version of You
Short boyfriend!kaveh drabble on OCMC/Mafia setting
Wanderer:
Apotheosis Upon Your First Feast
Scarborough Fair/Canticle (Prince au)
Flawless
Drabble: Prince Scara x Farmer
FOUNTAINE:
Neuvillette:
Death Has No Dignity
Wriothesley:
And The Sun Is Silent
SNEZHNAYA/FATUI:
Childe/Tartaglia/Ajax:
His Ice Fishing Buddy (Soldier, Poet, King)
Comfort (drabble)
Pantalone:
Apotheosis Upon Your First Feast
OUTLANDERS/KHAENRIAH'NS:
Aether:
Hysteric Humanoid (SAGAU)
Dainsleif, my beloved:
Hysteric Humanoid
Ouroboros, The 8th Capo (OC!MC!)
Estella's Modern!Dain x Reader but I made it yandere lmao (dw it's my irl bestie)
"If You Truly Loved Me, You Should Be Dead" (hitman!dain, my husband.)
Dolce Stil Nuovo
Lumine:
Hysteric Humanoid
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𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒
SOLDIER, POET, KING
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"What if Varka's cousin found 3 different secret admirers?"
"Someone like that getting admirers? As if."
Parts:
His Ice Fishing Buddy, His Adorable Pen Pal, His Closest Childhood Friend
HYSTERIC HUMANOID
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"Even today, don't give up on a human heart; claim it even if it hurts." - ALKALOID
A SAGAU fic where The Creator had turned into an amnesiac who believed they're a mere impostor with a knack for gravity manipulation and not much else. And it appears that both Lumine and Dainsleif would stop at nothing to get you on their side.
Chapters, Side Stories & Their Main Focus Characters:
♦ Prologue: The Longest Devout Believers - Dainsleif, Lumine, Venti, and Kaeya
♦ Chapter 1: 500 Year Long Identity Crisis - Baizhu, Dainsleif, Lumine
♦ Drabble 1: How would they celebrate your birthday/The Creator's anniversary? - Dainsleif, Lumine, Baizhu, Venti, Kaeya, Zhongli, Ayaka
♦ Chapter 2: A Contract Long Overdue (WIP) - Zhongli, Dainsleif, Kaeya
"O CAPO! MY CAPO!"
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Set in visionless 1920s Teyvat, three inconspicuous yet significant men began to spy on the Fatui's 8th Capo: (Y/n) (L/n). The story begins when the Innamorati Familia's headquarters burns down and in a twist of fate, to say that you've been dealt with an awful hand would be the understatement of the decade. Can you survive– most importantly– can you make the right choices? ((Welcome to the interactive mafia au fic! Have fun voting on the polls!!!))
Otome Game Main Love Interests:
Inquisitor Cyno, Informant Tighnari, Underboss Alhaitham, (CURRENTLY LOCKED: Church Architect Kaveh)
Secret Routes:
Visconti Diluc, "Venti" (LOCKED), ??? (LOCKED), ???, ???, ???
Chapters:
1: "O Capo! My Capo!"
2: The Capo's Soliloquy 
Bad End 1: "You're Collei's Friend, After All!"
3: The Fox Hunt (Tuqburni)
BRAND NEW ARCHON (Chapter 1-3 animatic)
Short bf!Kaveh drabble (not "canon)
"My Beloved Producer..." (GENSHIN IDOL AU)
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Masterlist
NOTE: CHECK YOUR COMMUNITY LABEL SETTINGS AND TURN OFF FILTERS IF THE MASTERLIST LINK WON'T WORK. Tumblr must've thought I wrote something explicit (in a masterlist???) and tagged it as mature :///
Flawless
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Aka: my last fanfic featuring Scaramouche, Alhaitham, Kaveh, and Kazuha. A fanfic-game with 4 branching endings.
Premise: You're stuck in a killing game inside your dream school. It started with 16 students– and now you're left with only 6 of them. Senior Faruzan was murdered. Who is the culprit among these 5 people?
Link
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FIRE EMBLEM: THREE HOUSES
BLUE LIONS:
Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd: (my fave fictional man of all time)
Saudade
ps: he's your underboss in "O Capo! My Capo!" lol
BLACK EAGLES:
(coming soon...)
GOLDEN DEER:
(coming soon...)
GARREG MACH MONASTERY:
(coming soon...)
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HONKAI: STAR RAIL
ASTRAL EXPRESS:
(coming soon...)
JARILO VI:
Gepard Landau
What Happened At 10:10 (has 2 endings. Won't link it, reach the end of the story in your own way.)
XIANZHOU LUOFU:
Jing Yuan
Misaligned Strings (non-yandere, pure fluff & angst)
IPC
Dr. Veritas Ratio
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His Version of You
PENACONY
Sunday
Cannibal!Sunday HCs
"ℑ'𝔡 𝔤𝔩𝔞𝔡𝔩𝔶 𝔣𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔬𝔴 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔡."
"𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔪𝔶 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔡, 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔦𝔰 𝔫𝔬 𝔢𝔫𝔡. 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲'𝔯𝔢 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔦𝔰 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔱𝔞𝔦𝔩."
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sorin-in-the-stars · 2 years ago
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Love Languages (Blurb, Multi)
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Love Languages
Aether, Childe, Itto, Kazuha, Thoma x GN! reader (Sepertate)
Contents : How they show their love, and their receiving love language, fluff
Wc : 1.2k (200-300 each)
Not posting on Ao3
Once again wrote this entire thing in class, over a few days of course but still. I am severely risking getting my laptop privileges away for this
Also, my requests are currently OPEN!!
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AETHER
Acts of service and quality time
“Aether! There you are! Where have you been?” You asked, running up to your boyfriend. He was picking up some herbs by the looks of it.
“Hm? I was out getting ingredients for dinner!” He smiled, standing up to face you. He held out the basket, showing off the herbs and spices he had and the few bits of meat he had gathered from hunting.
“Dinner? We could have gone to the city, you know.” You said, setting your hands over his to take the basket from him. He had worked hard enough as is, he deserved a break, didn’t he?
He let you take the basket and wiped off his hands on his pants. “A home-cooked meal is better.” He sighed happily, excited about the dinner he had planned. “Besides, Paimon spent all our mora on snacks…” He slumped. Now he had to take extra commissions!
You laughed and swung your arms side to side with the basket. “Hm, don’t worry. Living with nature for a bit isn’t too bad.” You said, following him around as he picked more herbs for dinner.
“Yeah, well. As long as I am with you I don’t care where we are or where we live.” He said, knowing you would be with him on his entire journey to find his sister.
“Of course, I will.”
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CHILDE / TARTAGLIA / AJAX
Gift-giving and physical affection
Childe walked with you, hand in hand down the harbor docks, looking at all the things on sale. There was a plethora of jewels and flowers. It was beautiful.
“Oho, look at these! I should buy them for you~” Childe said, having pulled you to a stall that held a few pieces of metal jewelry. He picked up a broach and held it up to the collar of your shirt, taking a quick look at it.
“Hm? Why is that?” You asked, taking a quick glance at the other pieces and then back to your lover.
“It matches your eyes.” He answered, holding it up for you to see the colour. He was right, it did. But you didn’t like the idea of having something that matched your eyes.
“What about this one?” You asked, picking up a blue broach and held it up to the same spot he did. You smiled at him, proud to show off that you’re essentially his.
“Blue? It looks great! You sure you want that one?” He asked, coming closer to you and brushing a strand of hair behind your ear.
In that moment, you could care less if there were people staring at you. All you wanted was to be with him.
You nodded and pressed a gentle kiss to his nose. “It matches your eyes.”
Childe smiled widely and handed over the money to the vendor. “It matches you.” He replied, and grabbed your hand to lead the way to the next stall.
You just hoped he didn’t spend more money on you, even if it was Fatui money.
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ARATAKI ITTO
Physical affection and words of affirmation
“Itto, sweetie, we can’t be out here all day looking for Onikabutos.” You sighed, ducking under a branch he pushed passed. Even though he was incredibly tall, he always manage to almost knock you out with those stupid branches.
Itto stopped and smiled widely at the little pet name, turning to you and grabbed your face gently. “Oh listen here! We will look and hunt until I can find the best! Onikabuto for the best person in the world!” He proclaimed and pressed a quick kiss to your nose.
You laughed and grabbed his wrists to hold him there. “Itto, it’s getting late. We can hunt more!” You said, staring into his eyes.
You watched him slump his shoulders and start to pout. You panicked slightly and moved your hands to his face in the same way he was currently holding yours. “You did great today though! I’m sure you can find the best for me.” You said, rubbing your thumbs against his cheeks.
He lit up to that, quiet enjoying the praise you were giving him. “Hmm, more.”
You looked at him slightly confused before it dawned on you. He wanted more silly little praises. You laughed, deciding to give the goof what he wanted. “You did the best today, love. You looked so cute too.” You pressed another kiss to his nose, littering more across his face.
Ittos face lit up, it both the colour red and in excitement. “Have I ever told you how much I love you?!” He nearly yelled out, dropping his hands down to your waist to lift you up.
“Itto- pff put me down!” You laughed, dropping your own hands down to his shoulders as you were held above him.
Oh how in love you were with this goof.
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KAEDAHARA KAZUHA
Words of affirmation and quality time
“If you, my dear, were a flower. You’d be my favourite.” Kazuha spoke, picking up a Sumeru Rose to tuck behind your ear.
You laughed gently and shook your head. “Kazuha, do you know how cheesy that was?” You asked, staring at his contrasting form. His red clothes sure did stick out from the blue hues of the sky and the greens of Sumeru’s terrain.
He nodded and kept picking at other Sumeru specialties he could send to the traveler before they get here on their own journeys with Paimon. “It was, however. I know you enjoyed it.” He paused, and turned to stare into your eyes. “Care for more?”
You did nothing but nod in reply.
“With you, time stops. Like at dusk. Warm, and just between night and day.” He let out a sigh. “I never want it to end, my love.” He hummed out a quiet tune, going back to picking up more specialties as if nothing had happened.
“Kazuha..” You couldn’t think of what to reply with, and instead quickly kicked off your shoes and took off your socks to run into the small stream to pick up any and all plants you could with your lover.
“I love you, my muse.”
“I love you too.”
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THOMA
Acts of service and gift giving
You watched as Thoma rushed around the small room the two of you shared. He rushed around picking up items and putting them away. All while you simply sat there on the floor with nothing to do other than watch him.
“Thoma. You could let me help-” You offered once more while being in the process of getting up.
Thoma simply shook his head, and stopped what he was doing to look at you, his eyes showing nothing but love. “No, it’s okay! Don’t worry about me.” He said, chucking once he realized how abrupt that was.
“Hmm, well. I’ll pay you back soon. Okay?” You said, knowing full well he would try and decline and decline until he eventually would give in.
“But-” He tried to speak, turning fully to you to try and protest.
“No buts! I’m heading out now!” You said rushing to the little door to leave the building.
He sighed, and continued to clean as he waited for your return.
And once you had returned, he was nothing but surprised. “Wh- why do you have so many bags?” He whined, immediately going to help you with putting items away.
“I did a bit of shopping! For you and the place.” You laughed dropping the few bags on the ground so you could take your shoes off. “This ones for you, we can open it after dinner.” You smiled, rubbing your feet before you got up to help your boyfriend.
He sighed and nodded, smiling widely.
God, he loved you.
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starg1rlie · 2 years ago
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CANINE OR FELINE?
pairing: xiao, scaramouche, baizhu, pantalone, dottore, dainsleif, thoma x gn! reader
genre: fluff, to make up for my ajax series <3
prompt: are they a dog or a cat person? (req sent by → @stygianoir)
xtra !! notes: reader is gender-neutral, they/them pronouns, some characters are ooc since i am WAY out of practice....
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DOTTORE:
he sees no point in having pets. he sees animals as a sort of experiment; something to be taken apart, observed, and then put back together properly.
but i suppose if he had to pick between dogs and cats, he'd probably pick cats.
why, you ask? his reasoning is because he hates how unneccessarily noisy dogs are.
if you asked him to get you a pet, he'd scoff at you and ask you why you would want such a troublesome creature following you around till it dies.
you'd reason with him until he finally caved and sent one of his underlings out to find you whatever pet you wanted. the first few times they came back, he brought back terrifying creatures that you quickly declined.
you had to thoroughly explain what pet you wanted. a cat, with some nice soft fluffy fur, and small enough for you to carry around in your arms and wouldn't weigh you down.
he ended up bringing back a cat with blue fur. where in the world he got it, you had no idea, but you were overjoyed once the cat was in your grasp.
you'd cuddle it to death, and bring it all over the place, especially when you visit dottore in his lab.
he'd demand you to take it out as soon as he sees the tips of its ears, claiming that it would shed fur all over the place and cause a distraction.
you'd whine, and beg, and bug him until he finally snapped, allowing you to bring it in, but only if you kept a close eye on it so it didn't run off and accidentally kill itself with all the dangerous equipment lying around.
jester got away anyways...
thankfully, it didn't fall into one of those containers with a suspicious looking liquid in it. it ended up appearing right in front of dottore, meowing at him.
he'd stare at it and then pick it up by the scruff of its neck. then he promptly kicked the both of you out of his lab.
you'd end up coming right back in, because he's used to your presence.
"you can stay in here, but be quiet, and for the tsaritsa's sake, KEEP THAT FELINE AWAY FROM MY WORK."
"is this your way of saying you want me around?"
"..."
although he won't admit it out-loud, he's gotten quite attatched to the cat. when he doesn't see it usually cuddled in your arms, he has one of his clones work on whatever project he's doing and goes prowling around the area, looking under every surface until he finds it, casually meowing like it didn't have a care in the world.
he picked it up, shoved it in your hands as soon as he saw you, and went back to being holed up in his lab.
he loves the cat &lt;;3 (his definition of love means that he's being merciful and not dissecting the cat.)
THOMA:
he'd deffo a dog lover <3
loves to give headpats to all the dogs he finds in inazuma.
when you brought up getting a pet puppy, he was practically overjoyed, explaining different breeds and how each one had specific personality traits.
you two ended up on getting a shiba dog.
practically smothers the poor pup every day whenever he can. the dogs loves all the attention you guys give it.
"who's a good boy, who's a good boy?"
"thoma, i think you're going to crush tomo."
"oh. sorry."
the pup likes following around thoma while he's working at the kamisato estate. he'll have the dog balanced on his shoulders as he dusts the place, and has the pup running back and forth as he's wiping down the floors (which is very inconvenient cause he has to keep scrubbing the areas where its paws have touched the floor).
he says that dogs are the most loyal creatures. and its true. tomo refuses to leave you and thoma's side, and so you have to carry him around wherever you go, or he'll cause quite a ruckus with all his barking and whining.
you take tons of pictures whenever thoma's too preoccupied with giving tomo belly rubs.
he's so in love with the dog, you wouldn't be surprised if he asked the dog to marry him instead of you 💀
imagine the three of you just sleeping together- oh my god that sounds so fucking cute- you and thoma on either side, and tomo in the middle, licking at your guys' faces to wake you up in the morning.
this dog has an appetite; its a monster with food, so expect it to nudge its food bowl to you and sit back on its haunches, tail wagging.
this dog is smart. it knows where you hide all the dog treats and ends up sneaking one or two out of the bag when you aren't paying attention.
you'd scold it, but how can you be strict when its giving you those adorable puppy-dog eyes?
it's best to say that thoma is a complete and total dog lover; always has been, always will be, till the day he dies. <3
XIAO:
you compare him a lot to being a cat, so he's sort of curious to see what an actual cat would act like.
when you bring back a stray black cat you found off the streets, he'd stare at it, eyes narrowed at the creature you were snuggling so lovingly to your cheek
"this is what you compare me to on a daily basis? tsk. pathetic."
the cat meows angrily in your grasp, hissing and swiping rapidly, trying to claw his face.
lets just say this cat has some anger issues....
they both have that angry sort of emo attitude towards you, although the cat is much more softer when around you.
xiao feels like the cat is trying to make him jealous by stealing his partner's affection. it even gave xiao what looked like a smug expression when you started rubbing behind its ears.
will immediately shove the cat to the side and put your hand on his head. this surprises you, but you indulge him anyways, giving him headpats and running your fingers through his silky hair. you have to hold the cat back as it attempts to claw the adeptus' face to shreds.
"your cat has anger issues."
"our cat. and no, it just doesn't seem to like you."
will constantly be glaring at the cat, competing with it for your attention and affection. it's honestly cute and amusing to watch. <3
eventually, they both simmer down and reluctantly get along with each other. you even caught alatus (the cat's name) resting in xiao's lap as he rubs between its ears. xiao denied it ever happened, calling you delusional. you have a feeling the cat would too if it could speak.
eventually they start to become more friendly in front of you, playing with each other, but they still compete with each other every now and then. probably just for old time's sake.
you now own two cats &lt;3 congrats
SCARAMOUCHE/BALLADEER:
"what is that monstrosity you're holding in your hands?"
"what? oh, you mean this puppy? i just found it wandering outside, isn't it adorable?"
"no. no it is not adorable. can i kill it?"
this is how your conversation went when you brought back a stray german shepherd. you felt so bad for the poor puppy and was immediately drawn to it when you saw it padding around aimlessly.
scaramouche on the other hand has no interest in the damn mutt. he loathes it, hating how it received more affection than he did. he also felt very irritated when the dog would relieve itself all around the place and slobber all over him. he hated that.
you decided to name the puppy emi, which meant blessing. scaramouche scoffed at you, asking why you would name it something so ridiculous when it clearly wasn't a blessing at all.
you'd baby-talk emi all the time, nuzzling it close to your cheek and peppering its wet nose with kisses (how you could stand it, scaramouche would never understand; he'd had enough of the damn dog nosing his crotch with that cold, wet nose of its)
he'd balk at how much the dog eats and demand who would be paying for all of this, and you said casually "me, of course." he shut his mouth after that, finding nothing to retort back at you.
accidentally stepped on the dog's tail once and the scream that the dog let out sounded so terrifying, scaramouche almost jumped out of his skin. you soothed the poor pup while it whimpered and whined and writhed in your arms. scaramouche (very reluctantly) apologized to the dog, even though he complained how that would do anything, since the dog was just a dog and couldn't understand anything he was saying.
couldn't find his hat and went looking for you, wondering if you'd stolen it to wear, which was something you did a lot. instead, he found the dog, chewing on the edge of it like it was some sort of dog toy. he'd rip it out of emi's jaws and sputter angrily at the dog, pointing at it, then back at his hat until he gave up and summoned one of his underlings to get it fixed for him.
refuses to pay it any affection/attention or play with it, with the excuse of "i'm busy."
"you're busy, and yet you're sitting here, letting me play with your hair."
"..."
he grumbled under his breath the whole time, but played tug-of-war with emi. he mocked the poor puppy, holding it out for it to take before snatching it away before it could grab onto it with its teeth. finally, bored of playing with it, he let it grab onto it and immediately let go as soon as emi started tugging, watching in amusement as the pup fell back on its haunches, letting out a confused whine.
he tolerates it for your sake, but once you bring up getting another one, he'll immediately decline and say that one is enough trouble <3
BAIZHU:
he adores cats, beliving them to be intelligent creatures.
is delighted to hear that you wanted a pet cat and would immediately set out to find one to your liking. once you settled on a black-and-white tuxedo cat, you named it kushiro, which was kuro and shiro mixed together (black and white). baizhu thinks its very original
sometimes he puts his glasses on the cat and has you take a picture of him and kushiro. definitely a cat guy.
the cat is pretty clingy to him, always latching onto his clothes with its claws. the two are practically insepparable, you'd most likely have to pry them apart using a crowbar.
expect the cat to tag along when you two head out to go herb gathering with qiqi. qiqi holds the cat while you and baizhu almost break your necks trying to reach violetgrass. qiqi quickly grows attatched to kushiro and whenever its not clinging onto baizhu, expect to find it resting in qiqi's cold arms, purring contentedly.
"qiqi has grown quite attatched to kushiro, don't you think?"
"they're so adorable together though. kushiro and qiqi are kind of the same, no?"
"hm, i suppose you are right."
the two of you go out to buy several bottles of milk cause jesus fucking christ that cat can drink-
i can imagine yall just reading a book or sumthing in the kitchen and the cat is all like "mom, dad, we need more milk" and would push its milk bowl towards you with its little nose.
baizhu dislikes the way you baby-talk the cat. his eyes are slightly narrowed when he scolds you (very lightly) about how kushiro was much more intelligent than you thought and most likely took offense to the way you were talking to it. you covered your giggles in a cough, shoulders shaking lightly as baizhu frowned at you, shaking his head.
has a (mostly one-sided) conversation with kushiro, talking about the different herbs he uses in his medicines and of all the customers he's met, and about a whole bunch of other stuff. kushiro, on the other hand (or should i say, paw? no? not funny? okay-), is busy cleaning itself, licking every inch of its body.
yall have to deal with the cat's hairballs, it hacks it up all over the place. baizhu never complains about it, saying it's normal behaviour for cats to do that, but he does make a grimace every time he finds one in the kitchen or steps on one barefoot.
will be overjoyed if you ever ask to get more cats. you two are the power cat parents <33
DAINSLEIF: (more of a modern-ish au...)
i dare you to tell me this dude isn't a canine guy.
lowkey will pet every stray dog yall pass by.
he will not complain at all if you bring up getting a puppy. in fact, dainsleif will most likely pipe in quietly with a "golden retrievers are very loyal" and a "that one'll shed too much" when you guys go over what breed to get.
you end up being busy the day you two were supposed to go pick up the pup, so dainsleif goes by himself. when he lays eyes on your puppy (you two had finally settled on getting a black labrador after all those deabtes), he's immediately head-over-heels in his usual sort of way.
gets super attatched to the puppy. loves to take whatever chance he gets to pet the top of its hed or give it belly rubs. he decided that day that he would look after this puppy if it was the last thing he did.
when you get back home, you find dainsleif snoozing on the bed with your new puppy curled up in his arms, also snoring, its leg twitching slightly in its sleep. you definitely take a picture of this for keepsakes <3
you guys have another debate over what to name the puppy but you guys ended up calling it hinode (which means sunrise), because it definitely has a sense of brightness and warmth to it
istg, if you're not snuggling with the dog, dainsleif is. if he's doing research on a new lead, he'll have hinode resting either in his lap or in a dog bed he'd bought to place specifically in his office. if he's lazing around the house (which is very rare, mind you-), he'll have hinode trailing along behind him. the dog loves all the attention and will probably follow dainsleif to the ends of the world-
he doesn't normally express affection that much, always doing it in his own way (which meant chaste forehead kisses, the occasionaly hug from behind, and cuddle sessions throughout the day. he'll always bring you in closer if yall are sleeping <3), but his pda for the puppy is so obvious that it makes your heart melt just at the sight of diansleif bonding with his baby puppy.
you first, dog second, new leads/his case is third. that's his priorities.
will lowkey go crazy if the dog goes missing, but let's not go on that path, okay? 😢
this dog likes following yall everywhere. to the bed, to the couch, to the kitchen, even to the goddamn bathroom (idk why dogs like doing that? like????) he'll even follow you guys out the door if you don't command him to sit and stay there while waiting for you two to come back.
you guys aint even unlocking the door when you hear overjoyed barking coming from inside your guys' house. by the time the two of you stumble back in, hinode is literally jumping all over you, giving you both sloppy wet kisses <3
when in bed one night, he'll have his arms wrapped around you so snugly, his chin resting on your shoulder and your back pressed against his chest, and then he'll whisper, "can we get another one?"
yall end up getting three dogs ✌
PANTALONE:
this drippy dude is a cat guy. his personality lowkey reminds me of a sly cat. he'll act all sweet and innocent when that expression of his is merely a mask so he can concentrate on forming plans inside his brain and whatever other dark shit he has going on in that pretty head of his.
comes to you with two siamese cats in his hands and presents it to you like its a gift.
"i found this feline wandering around outside."
"oh. how adorable!"
"....."
"....."
"do you want to adopt them, pantalone?"
"i thought you'd never ask."
BRO IMAGINE IF YOUR GUYS' SIAMESE KITTIES WAS LIKE THE ONES FROM THE LADY AND THE TRAMP??? MY MOM USED TO KEEP SINGING THE STUPID SIAMESE CAT SONG OVER AND OVER AGAIN AND I HAVE IT STUCK IN MY HEAD (we are siamese if you please, we are siamese if you don't please <3)
i imagine both of them will be causing mishcief.
besides the cats, which you named daku (dark) and kage (shadow), you also have a pet fish, which is always swimming around in its secluded fish bowl. yall know that cats like fish, so i suggest you better put the fish bowl somewhere where the cats have no access to. several times, they came close to eating the poor fish, but you (thankfully), were able to save it before the cats could get the scaly thing down their throats.
pantalone is more of a subtle kind of trouble. he'll always find ways to tease you throughout the day and will find some way to cause just a little bit more trouble into your day for his own amusement. you find it endearing sometimes, but you don't mind it most of the time.
pantalone will buy the finest things for the cats to claw and tear at, and will provide the best quality cat food and fish for them to gorge themselves out on. he even bought a whole bunch of cat toys for you to use to amuse the cat, but you (both) know the cats will find some other way to amuse themselves, most likely involving trouble with a capital T.
the cats come and go as they please. sometimes, you'll hear a constant meowing at your window at one in the morning. stumbling out of bed, groggy and still barely waking up, you open it to see the two of them seated on the ground and staring up at you with innocent eyes. sighing, you'd reach down and bring them inside, plopping them onto their feet and watching as they slink off to do archons' knows what.
yall need to provide a lot of milk- since yall have two cats, they drink twice as much milk. you always make sure to use a bowl and not a saucer for the milk, because you know the two of them will come mewing at your feet, begging for more.
pantalone always finds it amusing when you can never find where the two are hiding. he can clearly see where they are, but doesn't speak up because that's just how he is that bastar-. he'll eventually give you a small hint as to where they might be hiding and you rush off to the area, eager to end the chase and to sniff down the trail he'd thrown out for you.
of course, whenever he calls their names, the two always appear out of nowhere and leap into his arms, purring lowly and snuggling their faces into his chest.
yall need to be prepared for whatever shit these cats got going on, because you never know what might happen when you turn away for a second...
let's just say you dont get anymore cats.
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tonixe · 2 years ago
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� "I know there's something going on." � � � �
n.o.t.e.s - Uh, sorry but not posting?
w.c -
p.a.i.r.i.n.g - Ajax x Reader
w.a.r.n - cheating, angst with no fluff, alcohol usage, RAGE, cursing, and maybe some dark content
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As the light was off, you were lying on your share bed underneath the fluffy covers, looking at the ceiling, waiting for him to come home; it was past midnight, and the bed was still cold.
The crackling of the fire fills your hearing; the midst of the night was the only thing showing through your window as the sharp moonlight pierced through window.
Tossing and turning into your bed, not feeling the warmth of your darling, Childe. You know his work was stressful being a fatui harbinger, but it wasn't one of his vacations; sure, you understand that he didn't want to be cooped up with you, but it was a bit odd of him not sharing affection with you.
But you couldn't help but flip to your right, where he was to be, probably out with his friend, Zhongli, you noted.
But you have always thought that on the outside, at least, he didn't think of the one to party at least. Drink though? You didn't want to be that girlfriend; who would think of his boyfriend cheating? That's something you didn't want to admit or think of.
"But what if-"
"CREAKK-" the sound of the door creaking open, interrupting your thinking as you glance at the figure coming in. The silhouette of your beloved Childe standing inside the room; the wretched smell of alcohol swamped your sense of smell; taking another look at him, you quickly pressed your eyes closed.
The smell of alcohol getting closer, almost suffocating, you felt him looking at you, hovering over you; it felt as if he was standing there forever. Soon the feeling was over; you were pressing your eyes shut, taking a peek out to see your ginger boyfriend, the moonlight glaring at him, maybe if it was your tired eyes, but you couldn't help but see red marks like lipstick marks littering over his skin.
You just dismissed your thoughts; maybe your eyes were playing tricks on you; there's no way that it can be factual or accurate, as you tried rolling onto your side, denying the evidence that could support it, failing to realize salty tears rolling down your cheek.
But over time, those thoughts started to plague your mind, everytime you tried to think of something else, that memory will pop up, like its a curse.
Oddly enough, it seems like it was happening like a timeline, the time you talk to Childe or even saw his face decrease, sometimes you would try your best to strike up a conversation with him, and he's just dismissed you abruptly. He promises to be home on time for dinner but doesn't even make it; maybe over time, you just stopped believing those little white lies through the relationship.
It was just you sitting at the dinner table, staring at the chair he was supposed to be in, and the food becoming quickly cold.
..It was becoming frustrating, slamming your fist on the table and rattling it as you got out of your seat.
Your relationship with Childe was cracking. If I had to be admitted, it would be now.
Your suspicions were rising, the times you got stood up were adding, every time he would apologize by buying you gifts, but those gifts couldn't ever really fill what you really wanted.
As we spoke, you were venting to your best friend, Thoma; he was a good listener, always hearing you out. He was caring and was there for you in your times of doubt.
He was your best friend from childhood, it was obvious that he was angry for someone playing with your feeling, and he was there for me and would be your shoulder to cry on.
Anyone would notice that he wanted to replace your boyfriend, Childe.
Looking out the window, It was obvious that you were stupid. You hadn't confronted him at all.
Today would be the day you couldn't put this facade up.
You were apprehensive needless to say about the decision you made but it was for the better for you, Thoma would always say to you.
But when you came back, It was ironic that all the days he was busy, today was the day he wasn't off doing something stupid. It was safe to say you were scared about it and maybe had some time that you almost backed out from doing it.
As you walked into his office, he noticed your presence as you walked into the room, "Goodmorning babe" he uttered, you didn't reply to him, you just sat down at his desk, "Did something happen?"
"You know what happened, don't play stupid," you yelled, snapping at him; you were tired of him obliviously not knowing what he did, the false promises he made to you, and cherry on top, what happened the day before when his body was littering with lipsticks prints and marks on his body, you weren't stupid that those marks were won over a fight.
"Is this about me missing out on our date? If it is, I'm sorry about that, sweetheart" he tried to reach for your hand, but you pulled away and looked at him in a fury. "Who was it?" you said
"What do you mean, Y/N."
"Don't play dumb; who was the whore you were sleeping with, Childe."
It finally hit him, you were never sleeping on the day he came back home; you were awake and saw it and everything else.
"So..WHO THE FUCK IS IT, CHILDE" you stood and yelled at him. He didn't even look at you or respond to you.
"Your quiet now, huh? You thought your little affair would pass me; you think I'm a FUCKING DUMBASS."
"I'm not going to be yelled at in my own house," he uttered.
"Fine, then im fucking leaving," you yelled and stomped off, grabbing a suitcase, grabbing some of your essential clothes and items.
"Where are you going" Childe came into your shared bedroom, "Leaving this place since you think fucking any woman is okay when you're in FUCKING RELATIONSHIP" you threw one of his gifts at him and packed more of your stuff.
As you tried to close off your suitcase, Childe's hands were pressed to the top of the suitcase, and he grabbed your wrist with his other hand, "Are you insane."
"Listen, Y/N, I'm sorry I didn't mean it."
"You didn't mean it? So you magically accidentally fucked them, that's what you telling me right now?" you tried to take his grasp off your wrist.
"I can't live without you, Y/N."
"You should think of the thought of that when you did that" you snatched your hand away, grabbed your suitcase, walked to the door, and opened it before the door was slammed shut with his hand.
"What the hell, Childe."
"You can't."
"I can't what? Be independent and have a life without you."
"You don't know, you need me, Y/n, you need me."
"I don't need you for shit, damnit, take your hand off."
He grabbed you by your wrist and pinned you by the wall, "Are you crazy, Childe."
"You can't leave me, sweetie" I need you" as he stroked your face
"Are you fucking d-" you were cut off before his sword was pressed near your neck,
"If I can't have you, then nobody can."
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withloveajaxx · 3 years ago
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—🎐 GENERAL MASTERLIST
▶ 500 event masterlist
▶ 2K SERIES: it's not fine
▶ scenarios:
it's 11:11 and i'm wishing for you (diluc, childe, xiao, kaeya, kazuha, venti, and tohma x gn! reader) - random scenarios
8 letters (childe, xiao, thoma x gn!reader) - first time saying "i love you"
▶ headcanons:
ways to wake up (diluc, thoma, kaeya, childe, and xiao x gn! reader) - how they wake you up in the morning
24 to 25, just stay with me (albedo, childe, diluc, kaeya, kazuha, thoma, venti, xiao, and zhongli x gn! reader) - what they do with you on christmas eve
can i borrow a kiss? i promise i'll return it. (childe, thoma, diluc, zhongli, and xiao x gn! reader) - how they act when you ask for a kiss
s/o whose love language is gift giving (kaeya, thoma, itto, xiao, and albedo x gn! reader) - how they react when their s/o's love language is gift giving
genshin boys with a touchy s/o (zhongli and thoma x gn! reader) - how they react when their s/o is affectionately touchy
clingy genshin boys (diluc, childe, kaeya x gn! reader) - the genshin boys being clingy and touch starved when you give them a silent treatment after an argument
are we too young for this? (childe, diluc, kaeya x gn! reader) - childhood crushes and romances don't last forever. your minds were too young, you didn't know how cruel and awful the world would be. maybe you are too young for this. 
irresistible (xiao, albedo, childe, zhongli, and diluc x gn! reader) - what the genshin men simply cannot resist about you
i will love you unconditionally (childe, diluc, kazuha, and xiao x gn! reader) - how the genshin men show their unconditional love for you.
love at first sight (diluc, thoma, kaeya, childe, and kazuha x fem! reader) - how they react when you catch them staring at you
i wish you back (kaeya, thoma, childe, and diluc x gn! reader) - how they cope with you leaving them
calling them your husband (childe, diluc, thoma, and kaeya x gn! reader) - how they react when you playfully call them your husband
little things (diluc, kaeya, childe, zhongli, and dainsleif x gn! reader) - the small, specific, things they do that makes your heart beat a bit faster <3
genshin men as types of valorant/video game players (all genshin boys x gn! reader) - as populer streamers in the gaming community, how do the genshin boys act in their games?
jealousy jealousy (diluc, xiao, childe, and kaeya x gn! reader) - they return home late only to see you already cuddled up to your favorite stuffed toy. they're a bit upset to say the least.
kiss it better (childe, diluc, xiao, and kaeya x gn! reader) - kissing their scars and how they'd react to it
are you forgetting something? (childe, scaramouche, diluc, and xiao x gn! reader) - how they react when you forget to kiss them or say "i love you" before leaving
so baby let's keep this secret (childe, scaramouche, alhaitham, and xiao x gn! reader) - a secret relationship with the genshin men
forgetting your wallet (childe, diluc, zhongli, and xiao x gn! reader) - how they react when you forget your wallet on a shopping date
▶ imagines:
suffocate (childe x gn! reader) - how he reacts when you leave him.
i love you more (childe x gn!reader) - pt. 2/comfort ending to "suffocate"
you're lucky you're cute (spiderman! childe x gn! reader) - childe wants to surprise you with a date night and he thinks it's a brilliant idea to get you to your date location by webbing through the city.
happy birthday princess (knight! childe x fem! reader) - what happens when ajax whisks you away on a picnic date at the very first few hours of the morning of your special day.
happy birthday darling (diluc x gn! reader) - diluc tries to surprise you with breakfast on your birthday. unfortunately, he's a mixologist and a bartender, not a chef.
kiss me through the phone (diluc x gn! reader) - this is how your usual mornings go with diluc unable to physically be by your side (or its just you watching him change for work in the morning)
if i was dying on my knees (childe x gn! reader) - if spiderman was hurt in any way, there's only one person he'd go to.
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kiriiqt · 2 years ago
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take a hint, thoma!
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characters: thoma x reader
requested by: @simp-lyzity​
a/n: i set it in a modern au to mix things up because my writers block is insane at the moment. I also removed Ayaka from the equation because having both siblings there felt very forced. let me know if y’all want me to write a part two or try a version with Ayaka.
warnings: everyone is ooc, cursing, no ayaka :(, one mention of vomit, tartaglia slander.
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If you had been asked to describe Thoma 4 months ago, ‘oblivious’ would not be the word you’d have used.
But since then, college started up again, allowing your little crush from freshman year to go into full bloom. And with it came the realization that Thoma was, arguably, the second most clueless guy on this side of Teyvat, a strong competitor to poor Chongyun - archons bless him. Then again, Chongyun at least realized what people meant when they said “it’s a date then”, leaving him a flustered and anxious mess. Thoma, on the other hand?
“Yep, a date!”
“See you friday then”
“Study date? That’s cute haha, sure!”
If hair treatments weren’t so expensive, you’d be ripping yours out on the daily. And you were sure Ayaka and Ayato would as well, more so Ayaka, because Ayato seemed to be getting plenty of entertainment out of your misery (as he oh so nicely informed you one morning). So after a few weeks of Thoma missing more hints than Ajax misses shots in a basketball game, you decided that if he was going to be that clueless, you would be just as shameless. It started simple; you’d make an extra cup of matcha and bring it to college on the mornings where your paths usually crossed. It became common for you to carry his favorite snacks around. Thoma always seemed to forget to bring a grid notebook, how convenient that you just so happened to have one with you, every single day. You’d accompany him to the store, heck, you’d even offer to get his groceries for him sometimes, much to his relief (and Ayato’s amusement, although Ayaka took pity on you and restricted him from adding obscure stuff to the shopping list). Your affection amped up and to your amazement he welcomed it - but that amazement quickly turned to pure disappointment when you realized that his affections were all friendly.
Nothing seemed to work. Thoma was eternally grateful whenever you even offered him a pencil, but at no point did he realize what your intentions were. Not even when you ate Ayato’s odd food concoctions to spare Thoma’s stomach (if that didn’t warrant a marriage proposal, you don’t know what would). Around november, exactly 2 months after these shenanigans started, you began to wonder if maybe you had missed the hint. Maybe Thoma was trying to let you down gently this entire time. Maybe your persistence made him uncomfortable.
It was when this occurred to you, and you dialed back your affections, that Ayato began to get concerned. He couldn’t get a word out of you; you’d send him off with a sneer and an oddly specific threat, as you had always done, but your ever so confident behavior was missing. It was like watching a balloon slowly deflate.  
Eventually, the cotton candy haired shithead, as you lovingly called him at least once a day, took pity on you.
╰┈➤ *ੈ✩‧₊˚
Thoma was on high alert when Ayato had beckoned him into the dining room and placed a bowl full of…something akin to udon soup in front of him. He brushed off Thoma’s questions with a wave of his hand and explained that he just so felt like cooking that evening, and how awful it was that Thoma wouldn’t trust him to cook a simple meal once in a while... Thoma blocked out his friends’ theatrics and glanced at the bowl again. There was absolutely nothing unsuspicious about this situation; he was sure that Ayato had some sort of agenda, but he couldn’t think of what.
He gathered some udon on his chopsticks, while inhaling the steam - the aroma seemed normal (for once). It wouldn’t hurt to try.
He mentally rolled his eyes once he realized how unnecessarily dramatic he was being; Ayato wasn’t a great cook, but he would never poison his friend (or anyone, for that matter, though Thoma suspected that to be false). The udon was shoved into his mouth, and he was pleasantly surprised by how balanced the taste was; it seemed like Ayato had added a bit too much sugar to the broth, but that was nothing compared to his usual fuck-ups.
“You look like I’m holding you at gunpoint, Thoma”
Said blond let out a nervous laugh. Ayato would have been less intimidating with a gun in that moment.
“Well, you usually only give me food when there’s something you want or when you, uhm…”
Ayato looked at him expectedly, though the smile on his face suggested that he knew what Thoma was referring to.
“When you... experiment, I guess!”
He was suddenly very grateful for the noodles, because it offered an escape from Ayato’s piercing gaze. Said man let out a chuckle, leaving them both in silence while Thoma gathered more noodles on his chopsticks, chewing them slowly. Ayato cleared his throat.
“So, how are you and y/n doing? Have you asked them out yet?”
To say that Thoma’s life flashed before his eyes would not be an understatement; either due to the panic taking over his body, or the fact that he was too busy trying not to choke to see through Ayato’s scheme. His friend let him finish coughing, smiling at him through closed eyes, while Thoma composed himself.
“Asked them out? What do you mean - we’re not together!”
“Yes, I realized that, which is why I’m wondering when you’ll finally stop acting like two nervous high schoolers in a shoujo manga.”
Thoma gave him a perplexed look.
“Am I supposed to take your silence as you telling me that you don’t like y/n? What a shame… guess I’ll have to let the other guy know that they’re available…” He feigned disappointment, while suppressing the smug look that was forcing its way onto his face when Thoma registered what he said. It wasn’t a lie, mind you - a lot of people approached your closest friends, asking them to set you guys up - though Ayato usually intimidated them too much to even try.
Of course, Thoma didn’t need to know that.
“The other guy? Which guy?” Poor Thoma was clearly trying to sound nonchalant but he was failing miserably. The panic was clear on his face; Had he missed the opportunity to ask you out? Had he done something to piss you off? You had been kind of distant for the past week or two…
A part of Ayato was tempted to just put his friend out of his very obvious misery, but seeing Thoma fumble over his words while inhaling a dish he clearly didn’t trust to be normal, was more entertaining than anything he had seen that week (and so far, he had seen another one of Ajax’ attempts at basketball). So Ayato let his dear friend suffer for a bit longer.
“Why the sudden interest? If you don’t like y/n, why do you suddenly seem in such a rush to find out?” “You know it’s not like that-”
“Well then why should I tell you? Wouldn’t it be quite rude for me to disclose details about y/n’s love life without asking them? And the guy seemed so nervous too… it would really just be awful for me to talk about him behind his back.”  Oh Thoma, I wish you could see your own face right now…it’s too bad that he would call my bluff if I pulled out my phone to take a picture.
“They’re my close friend too, I’m allowed to be curious-” “Then why don’t you ask them about it?”
Thoma’s eyes went wide as he tried to flip through the many excuses swimming around in his head; somewhere, some part of him knew that he couldn’t win against Ayato in…whatever this was. That reminded him; why was this brought up in the first place? He had a lot more questions, but those were the only words that slipped past his lips, because he knew Ayato could, and would, take apart every single thing he said to use as ammunition.
“How about you answer my question first? Why don’t you just ask y/n about it?” “That would just be…awkward, alright? Not all of us are completely shameless-” Thoma stopped himself, realizing he was starting to get a bit too defensive. He gave Ayato a worried look, an apology of sorts, but his friend just smiled.
“I’m going to pretend you don’t have a dire need for learning better comebacks. Now, do you want to guess why I even asked you this to begin with?”
Oh, Thoma had a lot of guesses, and most of them spelled disaster in his mind. Had he been too obvious? Y/n and Ayato were pretty close, maybe y/n had complained about Thoma to Ayato? Was y/n already with someone else? Were y/n and Ayato dating?!
The last thought nearly had him knocking the air out of his own lungs, because despite being great friends, Ayato was the last person Thoma would want to get into a crossfire with due to a hopeless crush of all things.
“Oh calm down, if you even brought up the idea of dating me to y/n, you’d probably get vomit on your shoes. Are there no rational braincells left in you?”
Great friends can read each other's minds, it seems…well, that would only apply to Ayato in that case.
Who, unbeknownst to Thoma, was giving up completely. He had had his fun - but his friend was clearly not taking the hint, so much to Ayato’s dismay, and for your sake, he had to get down to business.
“Archons - Thoma, y/n has a crush on you, and while it’s extremely funny to see them frustrated because of how fucking clueless you can be, it’s not funny to see them walk around looking like a kicked puppy for the same reason.”
Shock was fully displayed on Thoma’s face at Ayato’s sudden change in character, along with the revelation that you liked him, leading the other to sigh when the blond remained quiet.
“Get. It. Together. I did scare the other guy away - ” 
Thoma gave him a disapproving look, because scaring someone away could mean a lot of things in Ayato’s case, but he didn’t interrupt. 
“ - get that look off your face, it’s my job. Anyway, I did scare him away, but not everyone is that nervous about asking someone out. So get to it.”
Thoma still looked…doubtful. Maybe Ayato’s words came across harsher than intended - they were out of concern for the both of you, after all. He wiped the smirk off his face, as his features settled into a softer expression.
“Thoma. It’s insufferable how much y/n likes you. Haven’t you noticed how differently they treat you?” “Not really…they’re nice to me of course, but they’re like that with most of their friends.”
Ayato let out the most dramatic sigh he could muster, rolling his eyes and leaning back in his chair with a pointed glare. “Oh please, the last time y/n brought a drink for me at school was when i had a cold and refused to stay home. For the record, they don’t need a grid notebook on mondays either - they bring one because you forget to. You’re truly spoiled, I'm sensing favoritism here…”
A small smile broke out on Thoma’s face; he could tell when Ayato was being truly genuine. And despite the last comment seeming dramatic, that was just Ayato’s theatrics. He let out a laugh.
“I’m really stupid, aren’t I?”
“Well, can’t argue when you use logic for once…” Ayato smiled and finally picked up his own chopsticks. Much to his surprise, Thoma hadn’t accidentally taken a bite out of the chili he snuck into his food…
…It didn’t take long for him to realize that he had accidentally swapped the bowls. Thank fuck for his own spice tolerance. You definitely owed him now. Big time.
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EXTRA
“Wait…you read shoujo manga?” Thoma suddenly questioned, and you turned your head to give the two a funny look.
Ayato nearly spat out his milk tea. Where the hell was this coming from? In his own opinion, he’d be less likely to read shoujo than Diluc (Thoma didn’t have the heart to tell him that literally no one would agree with that).
He quickly composed himself - they were on campus and he’d be damned before he let certain people see him make a fool of himself.
“No, where did that come from?” “Well, back when you were giving me that lecture you compared y/n and i to highschoolers in a shoujo manga, so I was just wondering…” “Thoma, I have a younger sister-” “A younger sister who doesn’t seem to have any manga on her shelves?” You interrupted him, a smirk breaking out on your face.
“And have you considered what she has in all those boxes in her closet?” He shot back.
“Well what do you have in yours?”
“Nothing of your interest, that’s for sure”
Neither you nor Thoma seemed to believe him. Ayato glared at the both of you.
“Thoma, you got the house keys, right?” He smiled.
“I believe I do, yes”
The keys fell into your hand with a small jingle, and you kissed his cheek with a ‘thank you’
“Y/n. Don’t you dare go through my closet.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll go through the rest of your room first!” You set off, leaving a laughing Thoma and a perplexed Ayato, who stood as if he was nailed to the ground.
(My head canon is that in a modern au, Ayato used to read a lot of manga when he was in his early teens, which is a rare source of embarrassment for him)
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ayioumz · 3 years ago
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I saw request were open! && was wondering you could write headcanons for diluc, thoma, and childe? This is bit of a crossover I suppose? But Where their s/o is an ackerman (similar to mikasa) who’s very protective, caring/dotting & most likely stronger than them.
Feel free to ignore or change it up if you like !!
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I'LL KEEP YOU SAFE
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1/31/22 ; if they don't take care of themselves, you'll do it yourself.
HELP i dont know if i did good or smth anyways my brain evaporated ─── featuring ; diluc, thoma, childe x caring & strong! gn! reader ─── warning ; fights, mention of alcohol (diluc), wounds but i won't give so much details about it, foul languange? not proofread ─── genre ; fluff, slight hurt w/ comfort ─── check my other works here ; MASTERLIST
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you knew of DILUC's hatred with the fatui, the abyss, you also knew of how he would go out at night and fight off the monsters in monstadt and how he would come home with wounds and his outfit sometimes ripped. this time, you followed him - you can fight, absolutely! you even almost knocked kaeya out when you went drinking.
DILUC had found another fatui hideout and you followed, keeping a large distance but him still within your sight. when he entered the hideout underneath an abandoned mine, you had bitten your lip as an unsettling feeling creeped into your veins.
perhaps still keeping a large distance was a bad idea when he had entered the mine, you stare at the hideout and scrunched up your nose in annoyance, it was full of passageway! you pressed your hand on the cold wall and looked around before shouting your lover's name, has he gone far? is he safe? you grumbled and started walking to a direction you think DILUC would pick.
the more you walk around, the more anxious you get - you don't know where he is and you can only hope that he is not wounded. you stopped for a while and finally heard the sound of weapons and -
"a fight," you whispered to yourself and ran into the direction of the sounds, "DILUC!" you ran until you finally see DILUC himself, fighting off the fatui skirmishers but you feel like he is completely worn out. "what are you doing here?!" "shut it!" you went quickly to his side and helped him fight, your hits were filled with anger and diluc stared at you as you hit the last fatui (who is knocked out with just one hit), DILUC sighed tiringly and slid down on the wall. "So .. you faked being asleep to follow me? you're so reckless .." he said but he showed a smile.
you frowned and kneeled before him, sighing as you tended into his wounds. you're still in the hideout but so what? you'll just fight off every enemy that you see and you'll win either way. after all of this, you looked at him and he did the same, "In every mission you go, take me with you. I want to take care of you too."
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CHILDE frowned and press his fingertips on his forehead, he was stressing out and you could tell, CHILDE had to think of a strategy that would go perfectly with the next plan that the tsaritsa gave but he couldn't think of anything.
though he did thought of just defeating all of the enemies that will get in his way,
you had went by his side and placed your hands on his shoulders with a frown, though you're a fatui yourself - CHILDE's burden was ten times bigger than yours and he stayed up for two days already.
"ajax" you called out softly as you rubbed the back of his hand, "go rest, you'll eventually think of something when you wake up." CHILDE pouted as held your hand, "i need to finish this today." he said and looked up at you but only saw your lips formed into a straight line, he sighed and looked at the side, "mhm.. maybe a few more hours on this then i'll rest?" he said but you weren't satisfied. he panicked slightly when you didn't respond but you had dragged him out of his sit and pushed him onto his bed. "go to sleep, i'm worried about you - please."
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you noticed THOMA had been clumsy lately and now you know why! he almost fell of the chair he was standing and you had caught him - he was burning up! so here you are sitting beside him, taking care of him while he laughed nervously and poorly trying to convince you that he is fine.
you made him miso soup for him, and you sighed as he finished the meal.
"[y/n] .. i'm alright, really! i'll take care of myself more," he gave you a smile, "i promise!" you rolled your eyes and gazed at him, "hmph, you better of i'll have to take care of you myself." you said before standing up from your seat and taking the new drenched towel before placing it on THOMA's forehead.
THOMA gave you a smile and muttered gibberish words, and slowly - sleep was taking over and his words stopped. you could only hear his soft snores and you press a soft kiss on his forehead.
you stay there until he awoke again.
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iamconstantlyinpain · 3 years ago
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Knight In Shining Armor
A ModernAU!Childe x Reader ft. Thoma
warning(s): hurt/comfort, break up (but not with the character), sudden confessions
A/n: I said i was gonna post this later but turns out i posted it two days later, but i hope you like this @mushiea
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Attending a child's birthday party after a break up was not a situation you expected to be in
Well, it wasn't exactly anybody's fault but yours because you insisted on going to your best friend's brother's birthday, even though he said it would be fine if you can't come
Looking into the mirror, you scanned yourself if you look presentable enough with the clothes you wore, but the words of your ex rang inside your head once again
"You don't look like the way you were once back then... and I kinda lost the spark," they said "Many things has changed and you don't give me that same feelings anymore."
It wasn't your fault that you changed, change happens naturally and it was their fault that they couldn't catch up to the changes, is what you wanted to say if it wasn't because of your nature for being easily forgiving
"Oh...okay, I guess this is it..?" you said, looking at them with hurt evident in your eyes. You could see in their own eyes the guilt and pity, for who, you? "...goodbye." they finally said and walked away
Shaking your head and stopping yourself from breaking down right then and there, you wanted to get rid of those thoughts for a good moment so you can focus on being yourself for the birthday boy
Speaking of the birthday boy, his brother texted you a while ago, saying he'll pick you up from your house so you both can grab the cake from the bakery and go back to their house together
Wiping away the tears threatening to flow out, you inhaled and exhaled deeply, calming yourself and sitting down on your bed for the mean time before your best friend comes to pick you up
Not 5 minutes later you hear a car parking and then some keys jingling and your front door opening, knowing the set of sounds coming right after, you knew it was your best friend
Still not getting up from the bed, you waited for him to come and drag you out of your bedroom and out of the house, because you certainly don't have the energy to do so yourself
"(Y/n), you in there?" you heard his voice call out from the living room
"I'm on my bedroom!" you shouted back, not too loud so you don't disturb the neighbors, but enough for him to hear
"Get up on your bed now we gotta go" he said, chuckling to yourself because he still hasn't even entered your room yet he knows you're sitting on your bed
"What if I don't want to?" you joked, hearing him scorn with a 'hmph' you know he has his arms on either side of his hips
Your door opened and revealed your best friend, he wasn't wearing his normal clothes that you always see, instead he wore a white button up shirt with a black tie that reached to his tummy and black slacks, a black cardigan to complete his look, and in his normally laid back and relaxed face, an expression what you can call concern
You smiled at him bitterly
"Ajaaaaax" you said, outstretching your arms and making some grabby hands gesture towards him
He hummed and heeded to your request, striding towards you with outstretched arms and then embracing you, hugging him back with the same force
"You okay?" he asked, caressing your head with the familiar gentleness you know
"Mm, barely" you mumbled on his torso, which was toned but surprisingly soft
"You know you don't have to come right? We're not forcing you, you can just stay at home and relax" he said
"I know, but I don't want Teucer to be sad because I wasn't there. He invited me, so I have to come." you said
Ajax sighed at your statement "Teucer will be fine (Y/n), I can just say you're sick so you couldn't come. Yourself should come first and you need to have some time to relax." he said, pulling you away from him so he can hold both your shoulders on the side
"But I want to come, I want to forget about (ex's name) for a moment and I think the birthday party will be a good distraction." you said, not looking up to meet his eyes, knowing he'll continue insisting for you stay home when he sees your expression
Was it still concern? or was it also hurt, maybe he feels what you feel because you two have been together for a very long time, but there was also a hint of relief in them
"Fine, but tell me as soon as possible if you're not feeling well and I can drive you back here alright?" he said, you looked up to him to thank him, but you saw something in his eyes
"Yeah I will" you said with a small smile while looking up at him, standing up from your bed he backed away to let you have some space before finally going out "Let's go." he said
Grabbing the gift you prepared for Teucer, you two went out of the room. Locking your house and then getting inside Ajax's car, you two didn't talk that much but it was comfortable, not suffocating, not like when you were together with your ex whenever you two were on a date you planned yourself
You were glad that Ajax was your best friend. With the way he easily picks up your mood and make you laugh and snort, you easily forget that you just broke up with your lover, although it comes crashing back down on you, Ajax was there to smile at you and make some more of his jokes that never fails to make you smile
The ride towards the bakery was silent but comfortable one, with some small conversations accompanied with giggle and wheezes here and there
10 minutes later, you find yourself sitting at a table while Ajax stood beside the counter, waiting for the cake to be given to him
You watched the people walk past the bakery you were in, some even made eye contact with you but it didn't last long. The eye contacts reminded you of what you feel when you were looking at your ex, you felt like you were staring at a stranger rather than your lover. You hated it, the thoughts are coming back again
"Got it-- (Y/n)? Hey you good?" you were snapped out of your thoughts when a voice called out to you. You turned your head towards Ajax and smiled "I'm alright. You got the cake?" you said
"Yeah, but are you sure you're okay? It's not too late to back out now you know." he said looking at you with his eyebrows furrowed. You poked the crease on his forehead at laughed at him
"I'm fine geez, this is nothing." you said, and Ajax raising an eyebrow at you "You say that but I know what you're feeling exactly," he said "I know you that much so don't lie to me." concern was still evident on his voice
"Just know that I'm here alright? I don't want my best friend to be pushing themself just to attend my brother's birthday" he said, patting your shoulder, again with the same gentleness you know
"I'm fine really, let's just go I wanna eat already." you said as you pushed Ajax out of the bakery and back to the car
Just when you two were about to go, Ajax lets out a small "ah" and said "Wait here for a few minutes I'll be right back real quick" he said, running out of the car and back to the market district
Once out of view, Ajax sighed to himself. He's glad that you broke up with your ex-lover, that means he now have a chance with! But the down part was to see you all dejected and sad and close to a breakdown. When he said he was always gonna be there, he's not lying, he'll never dare lie about something like that, he'd rather die first than do so
Striding towards a calm and bright looking shop, he opened the door, the movement making the bell above it jingle and alerting the staff on the counter
"Hello! Welcome to— Childe?" the man on the counter greeted, but was visibly shocked when he saw who entered the shop. The man had blond hair and chartreuse green eyes, he wore a red spread collar shirt with one button unbuttoned showing off his collarbone, an black apron covering it and his black slacks tucked onto his knee high boots
"Thoma." Ajax replied
"What are you doing here?" Thoma asked Ajax, who was walking towards him
"I need flowers." Ajax declared. Thoma raised an eyebrow at him and crossed his arms over his chest
"Is this for another one of those flings of yours?" Thoma sighed, "Man you need to stop doing that just to forget about your feelings to (Y/n), it's not—" "But it's for (Y/n),"
Thoma looked at him with wide eyes and an o shape for a mouth. He nodded, signaling Ajax to continue
"(Y/n) broke up with (ex's name) and I couldn't be any happier, but they're sad and I want to cheer them up while also wanting to tell them I'd stay with them until the end because I love them," he sighed, leaning onto the counter with his one arm supporting his body "I don't know man, I just think this is the best time I tell them but at the same time it's not." shaking his head, he looked at Thoma with hopeful eyes, expecting the guy to know the answer to his question
Thoma only looked at him with a small smile and a nod "Go for it if that's what your gut is telling, just make sure you're not forcing (Y/n) because they're just starting to heal from a break up," he said "or you can wait for them to be ready to go in a relationship again—" he was then cut off by Ajax
"What I want to do right now is to not let them go again." he said wuth determination in his eyes
Thoma smiled at him and shrugged "Well I've got just the perfect flowers for you. Wait here." he said and went over the shelves filled with different types of flowers
Ajax watched Thoma do his job on making a small bouquet with the flowers he picked, and after finishing he handed them to Ajax.
"Red tulips generally mean perfect love, pink camellias means you’re longing for them, completed with white poppies that means consolation, it’s the best combination to your situation right now.” Thoma said 
“Perfect.” Ajax said “How much is this?” he then asked “As much as I want to give it to you for free, I need the money to keep the shop running.” Thoma sighed and went behind the counter to take the payment
“You got this man, this the moment you’ve been waiting for. Don’t mess this up will you? We’ve been waiting for you to confess to (Y/n).” Thoma gave Ajax a pat on the shoulder, the man then nodded in gratitude.
“Thanks, and I won’t don’t worry.” he said and waved goodbye to Thoma, who was now entertaining a new customer
Ajax ran back to the car to find you scrolling in your phone absentmindedly, he put the bouquet at the back of the trunk saying to himself that now was not the right time to tell you, maybe later, hoping that he’ll have the courage to do so
“Where did you go?” you asked Ajax when he entered the car “Somewhere." he replied with a smirk
"Haha exactly the answer I was looking for" you said while rolling your eyes and then going back to your previous scrolling, deciding not to press him more about it. Ajax sighed in relief internally at your choice
That drive back to their house was yet again in a comfortable atmosphere just like the previous ride, Ajax's eyes never leaving the road when you ask him random things that comes up in your mind
When he then parked the car in the garage, it was evident that a party was going on with the muffled sounds of squealing kids inside the house and the faint aroma of the food getting cooked
"You can go in first, bring the cake with you too, I gotta go do something first." Ajax said as he closes the car door and handing the cake over to you. Nodding at him you entered the house
When the younger siblings spotted you by the doorway, they squealed in delight and ran up to you
"(Y/n)!!" they called, obviously happy by your arrival. Their voices brought a big smile to your face
"Happy birthday Teucer!" you greeted, hugging him tight, and him hugging back tighter, you let out a funny 'oof' which the other kids laughed at
You then let go of the boy to hug his two other siblings, who hugged you back just like how Teucer did
"Where's Ajax?" Tonia asked as she pulled away from you, their mother took the cake a while ago to avoid dropping it. "Oh, he said he was gonna do something outside and I should come inside first, he'll be here in a sec."
Minutes later you found the said man coming out of the kitchen, presumably entered from the back door
"Ajax!!" it was his turn to be flooded by his siblings, who did not hesitate to jump at him at different places, stumbling while laughing they went from the kitchen and back to the living room, you following close behind just in case a kid fall off
"It's like you guys don't see me everyday." he said as he put them down one by one, careful not to hurt them
You sat on the sofa, Tonia went to your side showing you a book she has been reading for the past few days
"It's about a girl finding her true love after breaking up with her boyfriend, and then she meets this handsome guy who looks kind and caring on the outside but is actually a spy from a secret organization, they spend time together because..." her words trailed of as your mind began to think of other things again.
Will you find another person who'll love you truly? Find the knight in shining armor that saves you from all your problems and help you with what you need
"...I'm still in chapter 51 so I don't know what happens after that." you finally heard Tonia finish her little summary about the book. You smiled at her "It sounds interesting, what was it's name again?" you asked
"It's 'I Was Just Trying To Find Love But I Ended Up Being Partners With A Spy'!" she said, you sweatdropped at the long name of the book, mentally asking why would anyone name a book that long
You looked at Ajax who was sitting on the other sofa, head on his hands as he watched you, or was it Tonia? You don't know because you were only focused on how he looked like, his face held a fond and relieved expression. You raised an eyebrow and sent him a sheepish smile, which he sent back at you with a wider smile
With a little bit of playtime, it was time to eat. Ajax's mother called everyone present to come and start eating.
Sitting next to Ajax, who when you looked up to, has another plate full of food on his other hand that was outstretched to you. You thanked him as you took it and started eating
Everyone was having fun, you were too, but you can't stop the thoughts of your break up that resurfaces from time to time. Ajax was there to look out for you whenever he felt something was wrong. Legit, this guy knows you like the back of his hands and you couldn't be any more relieved that it's him who knows you this much
And when the eating part was done, it was time to cut the cake. Teucer was excitedly telling his mother to cut it already, Anton joining in at the cheering, wanting to eat the cake already
In somewhat someway though, icing was on the siblings' faces, you don't know who started it but now everyone was running around putting icing to the face of whoever was near them
And you were one of those victims, Teucer laughed with his big brothers at your icing covered cheek, you rose an eyebrow at them and smirked, taking some of the icing from your cheek on your fingers "Oh you're on" accepting their challenge, you also started running around the house chasing anyone who came near you
At this moment of time, you forgot all of your problems
After what felt like hours, the siblings finally got tired and decided to clean up
The laughing never stopped though, there were some occasional wheezes especially when you see each other still covered in icing in some unexpected places, Ajax finding some on his ass which got the most laughs
The kids were knocked out the moment after they showered, they were tucked in by their mother on their own rooms. The day was so fun that you didn't realize it was almost night.
Entering Ajax's room, he lent you some of his clothes after yours got dirtied by the icing. While changing clothes, it dawned on you that the day is ending, the fun is ending and you're gonna succumb to your sadness back home. You didn't want to go back home.
"Do you wanna stay the night?" as if he heard your thoughts, he asked the question when you came back from tbe bathroom. You looked at him with wide eyes, feeling tears well up and hiccups starting to invade your throat
As if on instinct, he brought you to his chest and hugged you, sitting on the both of you on the bed, letting you wet his newly changed clothes with your tears and snot. You cried in his chest, careful to not be loud so that you won't alert the other family members. He hummed at your broken statements and patted your back when you hiccuped, telling you 'Everything's gonna be okay' 'You're gonna be okay, I promise' 'Let it out, I'll be here for you'
It took you about fifteen minutes to calm down, and you now find yourself only letting out sniffles from time to time, it was just now that you realized Ajax was humming a soft melody that unknowingly calmed you down, his hand drawing shapes on your back as you still lay your head on his chest
You felt him shift and grab something, which turns out was his water bottle, giving it to you so you can drink some.
Pulling away from him to drink, it gave Ajax a clear view of your reddened eyes and tear stained cheeks, it pained him to see you this sad and crying your eyes out, he reached out to caress your face, which you instinctively leaned in to for the warmth he emits.
Disregarding the water bottle beside you after closing it, you went back to hug him again, feeling comfort in the action, Ajax naturally brings back his arms around you.
You never experienced this with your ex, you never felt the same care and love you're feeling right now. You never felt so important as Ajax only focused on you as if it's only the two of you in the world
"Hey (Y/n)..." he called, you hummed in response, slightly focused on the way you two are rocking back and forth gently
"I know this might not be the right time to tell you..." he trailed off. You looked up at him to see him hesitating
"I care for you, I don't like seeing you cry, I hate seeing you hurt and I just want to beat up whoever dared to do that to you. I'm honestly stopping myself from looking for (ex's name) and teach him a lesso—" "Ajax!" you scolded him before he finishes his sentence
You always hated it when he get into fights, he comes back to you with bruises and scratches littering his skin. He laughed slightly at your small outburst, and suddenly his expression turned back to being serious
"What I wanted to say was...I like you," your breath hitched at his statement, you pulled away looked up at him with wide eyes, still processing what he said
"I've liked you ever since our first year of high school but I couldn't bring myself to ask you out," he said "I was a coward and last year I watched you and (ex's name) get together. I couldn't do anything but just cheer for you. I wanted to take you away from them and just claim you as my own, but I know you'll hate me for that." he added
You mind was racing and you can feel his heart beating loudly against your hand, he was nervous and he was looking everywhere but you
"A-Ajax, I-" "I know that you just broke up with (ex's name), but I'm willing to wait for you for how long you want me to." he said, he moved and reached for something on the side of his bed
It was a small bouquet, the one he bought from Thoma's shop earlier, but you didn't know that. He presented it in front of you, the scent danced under your noses
You took it slowly from his hand and caressed the tulip nearest to your hand, it felt soft in your fingertips, bringing a smile to your face at how beautiful they looked
Ajax looked at you stare at the flowers, not sure what reaction you were showing to his sudden confession, but he felt relieved that you didn't run away from him after hearing it, maybe he has a chance?
"I was waiting for a knight in shining armor," he heard you say "one who would save me from my problems and help me with what I need," you said, he watched you continue to stare at flowers as if they were so interesting
"but just when I thought I found them, I was left hanging on my own," you continued, bringing down the bouquet to your thighs and replacing it with Ajax's hand, his breath hitched
"Now that I think about it, maybe I already found them even before I was looking for them." you finally looked into his eyes, his eyes that seemingly lacked light usually, now specked with dusts of hope
"Ajax, this is sudden not gonna lie. I also didn't expect it to come from my best friend but..." you trailed, making Ajax nervous than earlier
"I'd like to try this with you but I want you to wait for me." you said, he let out his breath that he didn't know he was holding, and you laughed at his reaction
Still holding his hand, you squeezed it gently, and him reciprocating the action
"I'll wait for you no matter how long it takes, and I'll be here together with you all throughout the way, I promise." he said. You felt another wave of tears well up in your eyes at his declaration
Wiping your tears away, you jumped at Ajax and hugged him again, him letting out a surprised yelp as the both of you fell onto his bed. Hugging you back, he kissed the crown of your head which made your heart race a little
You were glad that Ajax was your best friend, he knows you like the back of his hand and is ready to throw punches whenever someone insults you. And you were glad that he was the one waiting for you at the end of this, waiting for you to start a new beginning together
And in the future, you'll find yourself looking back and smiling at the memory on how you "found" your knight in shining armor as you tell the story to your kids.
I'm never editing on my computer again, the spaces between the paragraphs never appeared even after my 5th try on putting them
Well anyway, I am very very very very sorry that this took almost 2 weeks, please accept this doodle of mine of child Ajax as compensation
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Thank you so much for your patience, and I hope you have a great day!
P.s. The other request would be posted soon, not sure if tomorrow but soon please believe me
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The event is still open so feel free to send some requests!
Thank you for reading!
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wisteriashouse · 4 years ago
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request rules.
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updated: 23/04/2022
hey, it’s wys here!! here’s just some general info about requesting stuff from me 💖 if anyone wants to do that at all :”D
GENERAL RULES
please note that there is no promise to how much i will write for a prompt you send in. if i’m struck by inspiration it might end up a long piece, but i don’t have the energy to write so much as i juggle between three writing blogs all by my lonesome, so if you want a longer piece, please consider commissioning me instead! 
i write for both genshin impact and kny
accepting headcanons, AUs and imagines, no OCs 
my most comfortable pov for writing is second person 
the requests might take a while, please understand. i have a policy of not uploading work i’m not satisfied with, so the attempts at your request have probably been deleted over and over again
i do not accept nsfw requests
i only write female or gender neutral readers, so if you do not specify one in the request, i will simply use whichever i feel fits the theme of the story more
i do not write explicitly lgbtq+ themes as i am unfamiliar with them, please be understanding with me
no polyamory, incest, pedophilia or yandere themes
please do not send me any requests relating to mental health and such. i can try to write something fluffy or comforting to make you feel better, but that’s the extent i can go to
please check out the characters i write for below!!
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KNY CHARACTERS
legend:
bolded - characters that i prefer writing for
pillars
rengoku kyoujurou 
kochou shinobu 
tomioka giyuu 
shinazugawa sanemi 
mitsuri kanroji 
uzui tengen 
obanai iguro
himejima gyomei
tsugikuni yoriichi
demon slayers
kamado tanjirou 
hashibira inosuke
agatsuma zenitsu
shinazugawa genya
tsuyuri kanao
side characters
rengoku senjurou 
demons
akaza
kokushibou/tsugikuni michikatsu
ships
tsuyuri kanao x tanjirou 
tomioka giyuu x kochou shinobu 
iguro obanai x mitsuri kanroji
agatsuma zenitsu x kamado nezuko
hashibira inosuke x kanzaki aoi
hakuji x koyuki
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GENSHIN IMPACT CHARACTERS
legend:
bolded - characters that i prefer writing for
mondstadt
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diluc 
kaeya
albedo
eula
venti/barbatos
jean
liyue
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zhongli/morax
xiao/alatus
ningguang
shenhe
keqing
yunjin
ganyu
beidou
inazuma
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raiden ei/beelzebul
kamisato ayato
kamisato ayaka
kaedehara kazuha
yae miko
thoma
gorou
sangonomiya kokomi
snezhnaya
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tartaglia/childe/ajax
* please note that i do not ship kaeluc, xingyun or chi-li 🌶. please ask if i write in game ships before requesting for them if you’d like <3
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