#txt.hcs

[divinolenta]

kazuha with a bookworm s/o

kazuha x gender neutral reader, fluff/sfw

additional notes: repost due to previous difficulties regarding posting and tags ! [ original message: requested by an anon! thank you for requesting ♡ i got carried away with this but i hope it's not too messy/long to read ! ]

although kazuha doesn't necessarily make an effort to look for someone who dedicates themselves to reading and writing, he does eventually appreciate that you share his sentiments (the crew thanks you many times, gratified that they will no longer have to hear him drone on about the beauty of nature)

he's so in love with you that while you're caught up in a chapter of your book or furiously scribbling down ideas for your plot, you'll catch him smiling at you like a fool

he's captivated by your natural mannerisms as you read: the way your eyes drift across a sentence as you absorb the words or the way your lips curve up when you come across something amusing

he will often write in his free time too, and although he opts for haikus, he's delighted when you ask him for help on writing your latest novel

kazuha has joined your late night writing sessions, chest pressed against your back as you sit between his legs, soft and lyrical voice suggesting ideas that you immediately jot down. your ears burn at his proximity and the way the warmth of his breaths tickles your neck as he peers over your shoulder curiously

hours later, when you finally declare that it's time for some much needed rest, you always feel guilty when you notice how fatigued he looks, crimson eyes bleary, and he can barely lift his head from your shoulder

from then on, you try your best to persuade him to retire early, promising to follow soon after. yet he somehow finds a way to refuse repeatedly despite returning from a long and arduous expedition

"there's no need for you to stay up with me!" you insist, gently nudging him towards the bed but kazuha shakes his head. "i can never sleep well when you're not by my side." he confesses shyly, and you gawk at him, taking a moment to process his words before tackling him into a hug, unable to resist his flustered expression

on rare occasions, as you conjure up tales of courageous heroes and treacherous adventures on paper by candlelight, kazuha nods off, arms slackening around your waist (you smile to yourself before calling it a night, blowing out candles as you stagger towards the bed with kazuha clinging to you)

likewise, if you request kazuha to read over your work, he's happy to oblige! he simply cannot resist you, and being the first person to read your work makes him feel elated

kazuha will gift you novels he thinks you might be interested in, and there is almost always a maple leaf pressed neatly between the pages. sometimes, it'll be an old favourite of his and he'll even write tiny annotations in the margins or include little messages to highlight sentences that remind him of you

adores it when you read to him! whether it's the both of you spending the afternoon sitting in the shade of a great tree with his head in your lap or if it's you reading your favourite book to him at night. it's perfect for him to unwind after a particularly stressful day, plus he can listen to your voice (he claims that it's his favourite sound in the world, and can easily defeat even the most talented bard)!

kazuha practically makes heart eyes at you when you ramble animatedly about the current novel you're reading. he also loves it when you discuss upcoming works with him! it's endearing how the timbre of your voice becomes higher-pitched as you gesture excitedly with your hands

he knows it's silly but he can't help but mope when you pay more attention to your book than him (in your defense, you had just gotten to the climax of the plot)

being a romantic at heart, kazuha will call your name, petulant when you merely hum but don't glance at him. tugging the book down, he'll lean forward to capture your mouth with his

if he's truly desperate for your attention in public, he'll yank the novel out of your grasp and swallow your complaints with a kiss, one hand preventing you from moving away while the other holds the book up as a shield from prying eyes

if you've recently published a book, he'll subtly promote it when the fleet sails to other nations and cities. however, he'll never divulge details on your relationship. after all, kazuha is still a wanted fugitive fleeing from the nightmare that the shogun calls eternity

[sesshomru-blog]

oka but like kagkik college au where kikyo is kagome’s math tutor and kagome spends most of their study sessions trying to get kikyo’s attention

[divinolenta]

domestic zhongli hcs

zhongli x female reader, fluff/sfw

additional notes: requested by an anon! thank you for your request ♡  hope you like these hcs (๑¯∀¯๑) what is this mess? are these even domestic hcs or are these zhongli hcs that i just threw on a post? we’ll never know…i now doubt if my brain can even comprehend the meaning of “domestic” anymore

zhongli may look deceptively young, but he has an archaic soul, and is a timeless romantic at heart

constantly walking the line between eternity and mortality, he can’t afford to fall into either side if he must continue protecting liyue, even if he must do so as a bystander

but when he catches sight of you, hair flowing in the wind as you beckon to him with such an enthralling smile, he can’t help but think that, perhaps one day, he will allow himself to fall freely, and enjoy life by your side, not as rex lapis, but rather as a mere mortal by the name of zhongli

zhongli is a gentleman, and will always have a hand touching the small of your back as he guides you through the bustling streets of liyue, or his hand brushing against yours, ever so slightly 

is fond of neck kisses. he doesn’t view them in a sensual or arousing light, rather it’s a way for him to worship you, saccharine praises falling from his lips as they glide against your skin

his voice is so sonorous and mellifluous, that it will soothe even the worst of your nerves, and bring you serenity

the way he brushes your hair off your neck is gentle, lithe fingers ghosting over your skin like you’re made of the finest porcelain, and you’ll break if he applies more pressure. 

he will also massage your shoulders for you. if you have a tendency to overwork yourself, zhongli will interrupt your work sessions to briefly set down a steaming cup of tea or your favourite dessert. he’ll probably have to forcibly wrench your work away, settling behind you and relaxing your tense muscles

with his darling lover, he uses these terms of endearment: my beloved, my flower and love

zhongli will always brew tea for the both of you. jasmine, chamomile, oolong, whatever you prefer. 

he expresses his love and admiration for you in gifts, and you’ll often find an ornamental hairpin, jade carved into intricate flowers with delicate silver tassels, left on your table when you wake up (the question is, whose mora did he use?)

if you don’t like tea, he’ll respect your choices of course, but he’ll still try to change your mind. it’s amusing really, watching the former archon exert such effort and seriousness in a mundane task, all in hopes of convincing you how exquisite the simple beverage can be

zhongli will run his fingers through your hair, before twisting it into an elaborate bun, tucking the hairpin in place. he does it perfectly everytime, not even a single piece of hair out of place. it’s simple, yet too complex for you to replicate yourself

although his favourite thing to gift is jewelry and accessories, he’ll often gift you flowers as well 

from you, zhongli expects nothing more or less than your quality time, whether it be tasting exotic teas from other nations, or recounting liyue’s history together. perhaps he is slightly possessive, but he only wishes to spend every waking moment with you

often, you’ll find that sometimes, he’ll let silence envelop the two of you as you stand at the edge of the ocean, waves crashing and receding. his amber eyes are mesmerizing, but they’re veiled with nostalgia and sorrow 

during moments like these, when time blurs the lines, he’ll seek for your comfort, and lose himself in your scent and touch

in terms of marriage, zhongli strongly believes that one should wait. he’ll patiently wait until he truly thinks, no, knows, that his beloved is the one for him

[divinolenta]

albedo, childe + diluc with a little sister

just hcs on how the boys are like as big brothers, fluff/sfw

additional notes: this was requested by chiizukeeiki ! there's no character x reader here because i really only focused on how they are as older brothers! thank you for requesting ♡

albedo:

along with diluc, albedo is definitely a stricter brother, and will not indulge in his sister's impulses as much as others (cough cough, kaeya and childe)

she wants sweets at an ungodly hour? he’ll patiently persuade her to go back to sleep, though he’ll make sure to surprise her with some the next day

much like with klee, albedo will have a sign on the workshop door, telling her he's too busy to play. he’ll chastise her if she randomly wanders in during an experiment, but will end up asking about her day

speaking of klee, she probably got jealous when she caught him giving his sister a piggy-back ride (for her, albedo claims they’re only saved for special occasions)

will bring her out on adventures with him (as long as she promises to be careful!), but if you thought he was cautious with klee, he's even more so with his sister

albedo and his little sister share a love of sweets, so he'll often drop by with a slice of cake or candy and a hug or two

in his sketchbooks, you'll find lots of portraits and candid drawings of his sister (unlike with kaeya, he'll spend all his time on them, with as many strokes he desires)

albedo always seems so calm and collected, but it’s only his little sister who can draw out every smile, no matter how small, or even his unexpected anger

he’ll go absolutely crazy if his precious sister goes missing. with the way he’s acting, the townspeople truly believe mondstadt is on the verge of destruction

the moment albedo finds his sister, he’ll force himself to calm down  before scolding her lightly, silently vowing to keep a closer eye on her. he doesn’t want to lose his only kin, doesn’t wish to be alone in mondstadt. 

all in all, albedo as a brother is attentive and patient, always able to pick out and remember details to surprise his loved ones later

childe

you can expect childe to love and spoil his sweet little sister as much as he does with teucer, quick to buy whatever she desires and indulge in her impulses

she wants to pick flowers even though it’s practically pouring outside? childe’s already out the door, calling out “bet you can’t pick more than me.” of course, he’s piling on jackets to make sure his precious sister doesn’t catch a cold

guilt always crushes him when he can’t return to snezhnaya as often as he’d like, and childe hates to see his siblings’ crestfallen expressions, so he’ll send daily letters home, hoping to compensate for his absence 

childe definitely knows how to braid hair, and will always do his sister's hair for her (he can’t help the swell of pride when he watches his sister show off the intricate braid to her friends with a beam on her adorable face)

he will play tea party (or whatever she wants) with his little sister, not only because he wants her to be happy, but also because he absolutely cannot resist the pleading eyes she directs at him. it’s a bit ridiculous, seeing a feared fatui harbinger, an instrument of war, completely fall under the mercy of an innocent child

childe also loves cooking for his siblings, even if his skills are limited. his favourite is to cook a family favourite, and watch their eyes light up as they inhale it hungrily. he’s always there to tease them about how sloppy they’re being, and carefully wipe their mouths 

physical affection is a must for him! he doesn’t want them to have an older brother that’s too distant, and he secretly fears that one day, he’ll return to snezhnaya and find that his siblings regard him as a stranger.

 childe will often playfully pinch his sister’s cheeks or ruffle her hair. he’ll carry her around on his shoulders when she’s tired and even twirl around with her, a smile gracing his face when he hears her giggling. his hugs are saved for special occasions, such as for birthdays or after a painful fall, always tight enough to convey his love and pride. childe only hates how his hugs now only serve as goodbyes

all in all, childe as a brother is extremely doting and dedicated, only wishing the best for his loved ones

diluc:

diluc...doesn't work well with children, the ever-present frown on his face always intimidating and scaring them away 

however, the citizens of mondstadt are always in awe when they notice the rare smile that’s apparent on his face when he listens to his sister ramble about her day and all the adventures she’s been on

he's extremely protective of his sister, even more so, as she's the only family he has left. often, he’ll work in the winery while keeping an eye on his sister while she sits on the ground, scribbling drawings on paper

when she proudly presents diluc with a drawing of them, he’ll always examine it seriously and praise her. even if he can’t decipher what the drawings are meant to be, he’ll still pin them up like they’re masterpieces worth millions of mora

diluc can’t help but laugh softly when she describes his hair as “just like fire! it’s so pretty and bright, brother.”, so much awe and wonder in her voice, even if she shares the same hair colour. he’ll even allow her to play doll with his hair, to brush it out, braid it, or tuck flowers in it, whatever she fancies

when the costumers get drunk, they tend to start spewing profanity, and diluc always ensures to cover his sister's ears while shooting them a death glare. he may even consider kicking them out, who knows?

whenever his sister asks about their father, diluc lies, saying that he's on a long journey, far, far away, and won’t be back anytime soon. he doesn’t have the heart to burden her with this knowledge, doesn’t want to witness the hopeful light extinguish in her eyes

he's careful to keep her away from kaeya, convinced that he’d be a bad influence. yet kaeya still somehow worms his way in. although diluc swears he only turns away for one second, there kaeya is, swinging his sister around while she giggles

diluc doesn't say so, but it's obvious he's displeased when kaeya drops by the tavern to gift an ice figure or plush to his sister (so what if she’s technically kaeya’s little sister too?)

although kaeya always teases about diluc’s apparent soft spot, it’s true. he loves his sister fiercely, and will not hesitate to sacrifice his happiness for her sake. when he comes back from protecting mondstadt from the darkness that plagues it, he’ll always quietly slip into her room, to reassure himself that she’s still there, dozing peacefully without a single scratch on her skin 

all in all, diluc as a brother is protective and stern, but his little sister will always be able to bring out his soft spot

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so to start this blog off right: wow i cant believe sesshomaru is agender lmao