vilhelmpendragon

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my favorite thing about both authortube and booktube is the innate need to have some kind of hot drink in hand. if it's tea, often times it's going to have a teabag hanging out of it. other times it's coffee. the mugs are always cute and it just hangs out in the youtuber's hand as they narrate the video, usually in the beginning

bonus points if the person says oh btw this cup is empty it's only here to be pretty. i feel you

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I had the biggest genshin impact and Neuvillette brainrot and I like drawing on ms paint

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The grandpas in a Vampire AU!

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Another Neuvillette !!!

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🍷☔

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I am rusty with drawing in a aseprite but I love the way it makes me think outside the box with limited colors and tools. I don't draw people very often so I think he came out lovely. I hope you all like it too

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i'm taking the she out of my pronouns chat i'm not genderfluid anymore i'm princefluid.

call me crown prince the way i prince these crowns

call me your highness the way i ... highness you?

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why did this end in me drowning in a puddle of my own tears actually.

TO STEAL A HEART.

or, your first halloween with him.

PAIRING: neuvillette x gn!reader

WARNINGS: none.

WORDCOUNT: 1.6K || CONTENT: slice of life, fluff, kinda sappy, no heart thievery despite what the title suggests, prompt “matching costumes”

NOTES: my apologies i would've written more in the middle but 😓😓😓

"have you ever dressed up for halloween? no, scratch that — have you ever even celebrated halloween?”

at your words, neuvillette looks up from the paperwork on his desk, eyeing you questioningly. "i can't say that i have. why do you ask?”

you shrug from where you are lounging on his armchair. day by day, halloween inches closer, and day by day, your excitement grows. you've always loved halloween.

you want to celebrate with neuvillette this year. it'll be the first halloween you spend with him as lovers, after all. in fact, you already have some costume ideas you want to run by him.

"you know they always host that festival to celebrate all hallows’ eve. do you wanna come with me? it'll be fun!”

"well, i don't see why not,” he says, smiling faintly. "am i right in presuming you wish to attend in costume?”

you shoot him a grin. "you know me so well. anyway, don't worry! i'll make sure we have the best costumes there. who knows, maybe we'll win that 'best costume’ competition.”

"i'll be counting on you, then,” he replies. there's a hint of a chuckle in his voice, amusement colouring his tone.

you can't wait.

“so, what do you think?”

—

the both of you stand in front of the floor-length mirror neuvillette has in his closet. seriously, you don't think you'll ever get over the fact that he has an entire walk-in closet bigger than the size of your old living room. but whatever, what’s yours is his and what's his is yours now, so there's that.

he's dressed as a vampire, donning an inky black and accented with silver. coloured contacts give his eyes a ruby glow, and the fake fangs contrast against his blood-stained lips. you can't help but admire your skills as a make-up artist. you've given him a slight pallor, as all vampires are wont to have, faint eyeshadow to emphasise his eyes and utterly kissable lips. honestly, he looks like he could be an evil, alternate version of himself.

to match his outfit, you're dressed as a vampire hunter. you even managed to get an incredibly realistic shotgun to complete the look.

you're quite proud of the outfits if you do say so yourself. while chiori was the one who made them, you're the one who actually designed them. and didn't the two of you look absolutely adorable together? you can't wait to show off.

yet when you steal a glance at neuvillette, you realise the expression on his face is awfully complicated. he hasn't said a word since seeing the completed outfit, make-up done and all. he's just… staring, lost in endless thought.

maybe he doesn't like the costume. maybe he feels it is I'm proper of him to be dressing like this. perhaps you've gone and gotten aread of yourself. you know he isn't used to things like this.

"we don't have to go out in costume if you're uncomfortable with it,” you say gently, nudging him with your elbow. "i know this type of thing isn't for everyone. i'd hate to force you into doing something you don't want to.”

he blinks, coming back to himself. chuckling slightly, he shakes his head in reply. "my apologies for worrying you. i was merely preoccupied for a moment. i have no qualms with the costumes you've prepared. in fact, i find them quite impressive.”

you give him a dubious look, but he doesn't seem to be lying, so you decide to drop the matter for now. you'll ask him about what's worrying him later.

perking up, you hook your arm around his. "then, that's good! shall we go now?”

"of course. let us proceed.”

the state of the city is a marvellous sight. decked in the colours of fall, carved pumpkins and skeletons are scattered across the floors just as ghosts dangle in the air. none of the decorations are truly scary, meant for all to enjoy as they are, but you adore the theatrical aspect of it all the same.

—

booths line the streets — from snacks to games to souvenirs. you look over at neuvillette eagerly. you just have to try them all. he only smiles, gesturing for you to lead the way.

you notice many people are dressed up, ranging from simple masks to full-out cosplays. no one spares the two of you a second glance. and it's kind of freeing, you think, to be able to walk down the roads with neuvillette without being recognized. it makes you feel like just some normal couple out on a date, and not the hydro dragon and his mate.

the traveller and paimon are the first people you run into. it seems that they, too, were drawn in by the festivities. no, wait, they're running a candy booth! you drag neuvillette over to them hastily.

"neuvillette? [name]? paimon hadn't expected seeing you two here! your costumes are so cool! paimon almost didn't recognize you!”

you grin. "thank you! your costumes are adorable too! anyway, how did y'all end up starting a candy store?”

"eh, well,” paimon, dressed as a devil, shrugs casually. "one thing led to another, and now we're here! do you wanna buy anything? paimon will even give you a discount! if you buy in bulk. hehe.”

lumine, dressed as an angel, gives paimon a look. the fairy ignores it deftly. you're pretty sure it's because they have a quota to meet, and aren't supposed to be giving out discounts willy-nilly. still, since they're offering…

a firm hand finds itself on the small of your back. "pick out whatever you want,” neuvillette tells you, as if sensing your thoughts. "the price matters not.”

well then, don't mind if you do!

the pair of you run into many more friends even as the night draws later. you have a bucket of candy in your hands now, already half empty despite only purchasing it a few hours before, while neuvillette has a dozen plushies grasped in his, from all the festival games you've won.

—

you're grumbling, shovelling a mouthful of sour gummies into your mouth. you wince at the sting. "i can't believe that kid won. his costume was so shoddily made. hmph.”

the prize for 'best costume’ is literally just candy. you're simply acting salty for fun.

"don't be too dishearted, my love,” he placates you soothingly. "in my eyes, you are the most gorgeous of them all.”

you click your tongue, rolling your eyes with a fond huff. "you've only saying that because you love me.”

"perhaps i am,” he agrees. his expression is endlessly tender, and it shows even under all that make-up. "yet it is no less true.”

you have to bite back a stupidly dopey grin. "you utter sap.”

he laughs, but says nothing in refute. midnight has long come and gone. the previously festive city has quietened and emptied, with nothing but the stars to watch you as the two of you stroll back home. the breeze is crisp, and the silence comfortable. 

it's a serene feeling. 

"will you tell me what's been bothering you now?” you ask gently, voice a hushed murmur. even so, you know he hears you clear as crystal. "you've been acting odd all night.”

he chuckles, and it sounds as amused as it is resigned. "nothing slips past you, does it?”

"only when it comes to you, then yeah.”

silence blankets the atmosphere again. you let him collect his thoughts. it would do none of you good if you push him, anyway. after a minute or two, he sighs.

"i'm afraid you may find this sentiment rather ridiculous,” he confesses, a touch hesitantly, and a touch bashfully. he gazes up at the moon as he speaks, and the starlight dusts his skin like glitter. you can't help but find him dazzling even then.

for five hundred years has he lived among fontanians, he explains, and for five hundred years has he spectated festivals like these from the sidelines. he had never seen the point in attending, being the outsider he was.

"not once had i fathomed that someday, i would be participating alongside humans, much less with the one i love.”

as he speaks, a faint, barely there drizzle begins to fall from the sky, ghosting over your skin and peppering your candy bucket.

"forgive me,” neuvillette says. "this thought moves me greatly, though i am not quite sure of the reason why.”

you swallow, blinking back a few of your own tears. nudging him with your elbow, you say, "why are you apologising? it's just a little rain, silly. and also, for what it's worth, i don't think what you're feeling is ridiculous at all.”

he sighs again, eyes soft.

"you always seem to know exactly what to say. truly… i am glad it is you i attended this festival with. i will forever cherish the memories we shared today.”

"don't talk like this is the only time you'll get to do something like this,” you scold him, though there is no real anger to it. still, you hate hearing him so downcast. "there's always next year, and the year after that, and even the ones after that.”

neuvillette laughs quietly. "but of course, you are correct. then, i will be looking forward to next year.”

"good,” you say firmly. “'cuz i have way too many costume ideas for us to try. we're gonna need at least a century's worth of halloweens to get through them all.”

to that, he says nothing in reply, but the drizzle subsides, and that is a response enough. and though both his and your hands are full, you walk in step the entire way home, his arm brushing against yours as you do.

bonus scene:

“if i may ask, what exactly led you to choosing these specific costumes today?”

“well, y'know, vampire hunters hunt a vampires heart. and i'm chasing after yours. (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧”

he laughs. “you need not go through all that effort. my heart is already yours.”

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Day 3 of genshininctober

My Main

If the character looks like a my little pony they will be put into the party

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HE'S SO CUTE.

Neuvillette

I've wanted to draw Neuvillette for a long time! I don't usually draw humans but I really wanted to draw him

Even though I don't have this character in Genshin, I love him a lot and I hope to get him in the future 🫂😭

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like whatever

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Vkei Neuvillette👀⁉️

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I had been wondering for a while what would Neuvillettes dragon form look like. So based it off of the Bathysmal Vishaps and the most likely skeletal remains of the previous Hydro dragon on Elynas (please don't roast me in the comments if it turns out to be incorrect via some obscure world quest 🥹 I just got back from hynernation and I only recently completed the Fontaine archon quest)

Anyways enjoy the design, my hand paid the price for it 👍

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gem #1 yaoi sufferer. gods strongest unwilling fujoshi 💕

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☕🐱 nyavillette ☆

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G R A N D I O S E —> IV. blind date?

a genshin smau | childe x fem!reader

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SYNOPSIS: You’ve always been the number one spot of people, others begging for you to even glance at them. Until the owner of a designer brand suddenly declines your request on a cooperation only for the mere reason “my sister doesn’t like your cosmetics.”

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I am not immune to fish men !!!!!