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donutsupremacy · 15 days
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Shut up
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Summary
"Your finals are over! To celebrate, you and your friends decide to have a drink and relax at a bar, to chat and catch up with eachother on the lost time spent on studying your lives away. Though, you probably drank more than you did talk and... wait, where did your friends go?... And what is that piece of shit doing here!?"
Warnings/Spoilers:
Modern/College AU
GN!Reader
Kinda NSFW (But not escalating anything more than fantasies, still explicit tho)
Drunk and unhinged reader
Alcohol
Harrassment
Dottore
Blackmailing
Drugs, stalking and non-con r*pe (Mentioned)
Lot and l o t s of swearing
Fluff because I need some in my life
Possessive and jealous Kaeya
Kaeya kinda toxic mean and a lil brat but we love morally grey men who treats other ppl like shit and only treats their [S/O] like a queen uwu
also kaeya is down bad
A/N: I just wanted to make a 'sit on my face' joke for Kaeya
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Another shot down the hatch.
The taste of bitter alcohol flowing down your throat before it settles warmly into your system. You grunted quietly, placing the glass down onto the table as your eyes fluttered.
Your eyes sweep across the bar, vision slightly blurred. You don't recognise any of these people.
This was a shitty decision; Drinking away the remaining stress after your finals? Why were you even celebrating, you don't even know your results yet! You don't even know if you've reached the passsing mark!... Well, the mere thought just got you stressed again.
"...Another one won't hurt..." You quietly mumbled for the umpteenth time, your hand lazily patting the smooth surface of the table in search of the bottle of alcohol. You paused, raising your head as you realized the bottle was gone, the table empty except for the box of napkins and horrendously ugly table decorations.
Right... your friends left and took the bottle with them, some of them got drunk and passed out, forcing the others to help drag them back home. Why did you even reassure that you're fine? How drunk were they to think you would be fine alone without any form of transportation or safety? You're practically wasted, your head swaying and your eyes wincing at particularly bright, your senses were numb.
Luckily, the music wasn't booming so loudly in your ear, it was replaced with jazz music— Something about jazz night. At least it was soft enough to have mercy on your eardrums and brain.
"...I should... call..." You grumble to no one in particular, the lingering taste of bitter alcohol remaining on your taste buds, you slowly fished your phone out of your pocket and decided to call an acquaintance to pick you up. However, your vision remained blurred, unable to unlock your phone as your fingers felt weak and kept sliding across the screen at the wrong time, failing to input the password several times.
"Damn it." You sighed, lazily stuffing your phone back into your pocket in defeat.
No biggie, your campus was only 20 minutes away from the bar. You've gone through the same route every day just to get some coffee at the café across the bar and back to the dorms, you can just... follow the route back to campus.
As much as you'd like another sip, your mind— clinging onto the last bits of your consciousness, tells you that you've been intoxicated enough and should lay off on any drinks, lest you would want to worsen your hangover in the morning. Or end up passing out in the middle of the streets.
Just as you were about to grab your bag and leave, a young man settles right beside your seat. You got a strong whiff of his scent... why did he smell like chemicals and medicine?
"S-Someone's using too much hand sanitizer lately..." You mumbled a little too loudly.
A velvety and slightly deep voice from the man erupts from his throat, followed by a chuckle. "It's not hand sanitizer, sweetheart... It's ethanol." He spoke, his fingers drumming against the table as he subtly scoots closer to you.
You were about to sass back, saying you didn't ask and to fuck off— until you were met with a pair of blood red eyes and baby blue hair.
And you have absolutely no idea who he is. But he's kinda hot.
"Say, sweetheart... you seem to be quite out of it... Low tolerance?" He muses, tone laced with amusement and teasing, an unsettling smirk creeping onto his lips.
"L-Low tolerance my ass!" You hissed, feeling your face grow warm at his remark. God did he remind you of Kaeya. That smug face bastard with a sharp tongue. Hell, your vision was blurry enough that you would've thought that was Kaeya himself— if it weren't for those red eyes reminding you that Kaeya's eyes weren't red, plus his hair was the wrong shade of blue. "Fuck this, I'm leaving."
The stranger sighs, a glass of classic red wine in his hands as he lightly swirls it in small circles, the blood red liquid swaying with each tilt as though to hypnotise you. He turns his body slightly to face you, an elbow resting on the table. "Now, now, sweetheart... You're stumbling and slurring. Just how do you think you'll make it back safely without accidentally tripping over a rock or something and ruining that pretty face of yours?"
You slowly stood up from your seat and stilled, swaying slightly because your mind felt like a bundle of mess and confusion. Your senses and body coordination were numb and delayed, all you could focus on was trying not to pass out as you were getting pissed by the second. Or throw up as your head starts to throb.
Your patience was wearing thin, this guy was only making your headache worse. Is he doing this intentionally? Because if he is, then he's doing a good job provoking you.
"You're better off just sleeping in the bar rather than risk yourself so late at night. A college student, I presume? You wanna get mugged out there cause you're wasted?" The man teased.
You clicked your tongue, groaning as you leaned against the table slightly for leverage. "Man... what do you want?" You weren't in the mood. You're drunk, you're sweaty, you're dizzy, you're tired, you smelled like shit— all you wanted to do was go back home and sleep your intoxication away, let future [Name] deal with this in the morning.
But you were getting harrassed by a random stranger, taking advantage of your drunken self by ticking you off so you would end up tiring yourself by arguing with him. You were far too out of it to register the thought of someone harrassing you, you just thought this guys was pretty annoying.
"Straightforward, that's pretty hot~" The blue haired man chuckles. "My name is Dottore... I'm the doctor from the clinic a few blocks from here. I always see someone with pretty [colour] eyes walk by the window and to the café. And on special occasions, I see them visiting this bar in such gorgeous attire— you seem to match that description."
"Ok, and? There's probably a hundred more people with the same eye colour as me a-and does whatever you just said." You raised a brow, your eyelids growing heavy the more he speaks, struggling to not close your eyes for too long or else you'd likely black out.
"You seem like such a sweet person... how about you and I go grab a drink sometime?" Dottore offers out of the blue, suddenly placing a hand on your waist, elicting a startled yelp from you as he pulls you closer. He forces you to straddle his lap, it was easy since you were losing balance because of the alcohol weakening your strength.
"Or, we could skip straight to the good stuff and head back to my apartment~"
Damn, he was hot admittedly... but there was no way in hell you would agree to sleep with some random doctor you had just met! This guy looks like he's about to be in his 40s!
And you weren't the only one uncomfortable.
Not so far from you was Kaeya, who was quietly drinking his usual alone in a more secluded part of the bar.
He was just observing people the whole time, wanting some alone time for himself after the finals— but also hoping to find some juicy gossip to talk about with his friends. Things were pretty dry lately, and he's gotta keep up his little title as 'The guy with who knows millions of secrets and gossip'. A dumb title, but it's something to be proud of when he can practically blackmail everyone.
Kaeya immediately noticed you and your friends when you came in, but he chose not to single you out as he knew you would both end up arguing, which would probably result in both of you getting kicked out of the bar.
Plus, seeing you drunk was a rare treat. You're like a feisty little chihuahua. A ball of angry cuteness. Seeing you drunkenly slurring your words made you look like such a little defenseless and confused bunny.
It was fun pissing you off, both sober and drunk. It's like angering a kitten; All hiss and no bite, it's just too cute to pass up the opportunity to whisper a snide remark about your grades or give you that little mocking smirk as he eyes you up and down. You're hot when you're angry.
Though, as much as he loves hearing you angrily nag at him, perhaps one day he could hear that voice of yours whimper or moan in pleasure.
It's unfortunate that he couldn't even get the chance to try and tease you before that random doctor appeared.
Kaeya had seen this guy before, having sat near him a couple on times out of coincidence. Like a professional, he instinctively listened in on his conversations with his peers and familiars, or while he was on the phone. Dottore sure loves to boast about successfully 'stealing and combining' valuable DNA from various pretty people and aristocrats visiting his clinic, he was sure this doctor was either a pervert or doing really shady business about 'Spliced DNA'. Probably both.
Despite the distance between the two of you being not too far, he wasn't close enough to hear what he was saying, relying on reading your lips and his.
And Kaeya has to admit— you have really pretty lips...
But what made him lose his cool was seeing the man suddenly placing his hands on you. Not a moment to soon, he slammed his cup down and quickly got up from his seat, the chair scraping against the floor and startling some people nearby. Though, they didn't dare speak up, seeing the scowl on his face and the obvious raging fire in his periwinkle eyes.
All under the guise of a half-assed smile on his face.
"I'm sorry, sir— but I think you have something that belongs to me?" Kaeya spoke in polite and calm tone, a hand fumbling inside his pocket as the other leaned against the table.
Dottore raised a brow and his grin falls, an unamused look plastered on his face. Meanwhile, you stopped struggling, needing a few seconds to stare at Kaeya and mentally register that smug look on his face. Though, you were too wasted to recognise the manacing aura that surrounded him, and the way his eyes— full of fury— bore into Dottore's.
"Oh god, wh-why are you everywhere!?" You hissed, narrowing your eyes into a glare, gritting your teeth.
"I should be asking why you're following me everywhere, kitty." Kaeya teased, emphasising his favorite pet name for you, flashing you a wink and a smirk that made you slur out incomprehensible gibberish in retaliation— though, once his eyes dimmed with irritation upon landing on Dottore again, his lips dropped into a frown.
"Pardon me, you mean them?" Dottore questioned, his tone laced with amusement as he kept one arm wrapped firmly around your waist, the other grabbing his wine cup and taking a slow sip of his drink— almost torturously slow, as though to taunt Kaeya. "Apologies— I don't see your name written anywhere on them."
"Neither do I see yours." Kaeya quips without hesitation.
His hand on the table balls into a fist, it was hard holding himself back from punching this weirdo and dragging you away from him.
"Scram, you fucking kids can't resist being so nosy and pry into someone else's business, can you?" Dottore grumbled, pulling you closer to his chest by your waist. You clicked your tongue, swatting your hand at his chest, it does nothing but annoy Dottore a little.
"You mean your shady ass business about drugging people and splicing DNA with other freaky stuff to sell on the black market?" Kaeya retorted. "And god knows what you've been doing after your clients are unconscious. Those 'sore bodies' and 'wet spots' they wake up with don't seem like mere coincidences to me."
Kaeya's lips curved into a smug grin, taunting and mocking people like Dottore who had no chance for a rebuttal was fun, especially you. But hey, anything to keep you safe.
Dottore slams his cup down onto the table, nudging you off his lap as his hands reaches out to grab Kaeya by the lapels. "Listen here, you fucking brat, I don't know what you've poked your shit covered nose into— but you just drew a target on your head."
"You stay out of my way and keep your mouth shut about my experiments, or I'll be slicing your balls off. Or would you rather have some valuable information of yours on the black market?" Dottore scowls, but that doesn't deter Kaeya's composure.
"H-Hey!... If anyone's gonna kick Kaeya's ass, i-it's gonna be me!" You hissed, disregarding the situation because you're feeling a lot more dazed now that there's a conversation going on.
"Kitty, just sit there and look pretty, M'kay?" Kaeya hummed casually, gripping onto Dottore's wrist as he glared right into his eyes with a sneer. "Sure thing, doc... but lemme remind you; My brother's on duty tonight and he wouldn't mind calling for those big and bulky men, that work for him, on your ass."
"After all... I've already got all the proof I needed." Kaeya adds, pulling out his phone, the screen displaying a recording app that had been recording the whole conversation. He slides a finger across the screen to show a number of recording with 'Creepy doctor' as the titles, he sure had a lot of blackmail material on everyone. "And this conversation isn't the only one." He hums after stuffing it back into his pocket before Dottore could steal it.
"Brat..." Dottore hisses. "Creep." Kaeya retorts.
As much as Dottore would like to rip Kaeya's head off, he knew better than to make a scene in the middle of a bar full of people and risk getting investigated. That would put both his job and experiments on the line.
The doctor begrudgingly lets Kaeya go and leans back on his chair, and it just boosted your blue haired rival's ego even more
Kaeya wraps one arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him. You froze, his warmth was undeniable comfortable and nice, it was unmistakably Kaeya— and that got you flustered enough to squirm. But Kaeya was more focused on keeping you safe first.
"Well, I'll be taking my leave and my [S/O]." Your blue haired rival hums.
"If I see you again, I'm going to kill you." Dottore threatened, his eyes narrowing with irritation when Kaeya only laughs boldly at his face.
"Only you can hope to be seen anywhere near here again." Kaeya sneers, before dragging you off by the waist.
Just as he predicted, Kaeya tightened his grip around your waist, careful to not hurt you but firm enough to prevent you from wriggling out of his grasp.
"K-Kaeya, jesus christ... do I look l-like some goddamn wooden plank to you!? Let me go!" You barked, slamming your fist against his arm in a pathetic attempt to free yourself.
He chuckles, continuing to walk while dragging you out of the club, waving a lazy hand to his brother— who sent a judgemental look at the blue haired male for handling his own crush improperly. But he returns to his work, Kaeya's shenanigans was not his shenanigans.
"So feisty~ Did you drink a whole wine factory or something?" Kaeya teased, opening the door to his car as he carefully placed you inside. Becore you could even think about lunging at him, he swiftly fastened the seatbelt across your body and closed the door.
"Did you... fight a cat or something? You look like shiiiiiiiit!" You dragged out, leaning your head on the window as Kaeya gets in the driver's seat. He chuckles, locking the doors in case you decide to be drunk and stupid.
[Time skip]
It was a surprisingly quiet car ride back to his place.
He occasionally spares a glance at you, his gaze softening each time when he noticed you're just sleeping peacefully, quiet snores being the only noise from you.
The car reeks of alcohol, but he was used to it since he drinks just as much as you do.
He had his blazer draped over your body, keeping you warm and comfy, you looked adorable when you're unknowingly snuggling into his clothing without realizing you're basically cuddling someone you loathed for the past few years... Did you just sniff his blazer a few times?
Thankfully, his brother wouldn't be back until near midnight. It would be just you and him... just like his perverted little fantasies he had about you.
Though, he was kind of disappointed that you were intoxicated. It'd be so much more fun fucking your brains out until you're reduced into nothing but a blabbering, stupid mess as he pounds into you from behind.
But no, it wouldn't be fair if you weren't aware or able to consent. Plus, his brother would be pissed if he knew Kaeya was taking advantage of someone defenseless.
Maybe next time when you're sober, he muses.
Kaeya tried to carefully carry you out from the car bridal style, so he could bring you inside for a more comfortable bed to rest on.
Unfortunately, you had felt his arm slip underneath your thighs, it jolts you awake. "Oi— Wh-What the fuck!?" You stutter out, trying to shove his face away from you.
He grunts, the downside of you being drunk is that you're also much more irritating than usual. But it's not like he wants to complain, knowing you felt a like a blurry and confused mess. But he'll take care of it, maybe he could get lucky once you've recovered.
Try to squirm out of his grasp as you might, he's way too strong and you're already really dizzy. "Calm down, you don't wanna throw up on this pretty face would you?" Kaeya joked, flashing you a toothy grin.
"Yes, yes I would." You deadpanned. Still sassy even under the influence of alcohol.
"Hey, at least you admit I have a pretty face." Kaeya hums with a shrug, bringing you inside with his blazer still draped over your body.
As he walks up the stairs, he takes his time to tease you to his heart's content, though it starts to backfire when each word he spoke met a snappy comeback from you.
It wasn't until he finally reached his bedroom that you let out an annoyed groan. "O-Oh my god, why are you so f-... fucking annoying!?" You barked angrily, it almost makes him feel bad, perhaps his words were making your head throb. He's seen you cranky a number of times before, but you seemed genuinely pissed off. Perhaps it was the alcohol.
But before he could even apologize, he felt your hands grabbing onto his side of his head. "If you're... not gonna shut up, I-I'mma sit on your face... and make you shut you up." You grumbled, squirming in his arms.
He lets out a startled noise, having to hold your body away a small distance his while still carrying you as you tried to reach for his face in a lazy manner.
Kaeya would've taken up on your offer if he weren't focused on trying to take care of you, he would be lying if he hadn't been dreaming about your thighs crushing his head as he ate you out until you were left trembling and begging him to stop while grabbing a fistful of his blue hair.
But he has to focus on the task at hand. "Alright, kitty. Save that for when you're not looking like a hobo covered in drool." Kaeya spoke with a dry chuckle, gently placying you down on his bed.
It was cute watching you melt as your body hits the soft mattress of his bed, nuzzling your face into the pillow. "Try not to actually puke, kitty. You'd be owing me more than sitting on my face if you left more work for me to handle." Kaeya joked with a quiet chuckle, patting your head as he drags a chair over to the bed.
He sat down, staying silent so he wouldn't disturb you as he waits for you to fall sleep.
"I'mma do... just that." You huffed, even lifting your hand felt tedious. But you couldn't resist flipping Kaeya off with a smug and tired look on your face.
He rolls his eyes, a small grin on his face. "Sure, if that's what you want. You can cockwarm me when you wake up tomorrow, how 'bout that?" Kaeya cooed, his tone lacking sarcasm.
Maybe he was pushing his luck right now... but, hey— he could be a little selfish from time to time, right? After all, he knows you would end up accepting his offer in the end.
"Get some sleep." Kaeya whispers into your ear, his lips grazing against your soft cheek. His gaze softens, running his fingers through your hair, untangling any knots while hoping you would fall asleep soon. "Sweet dreams."
It seems like it was working, he could see your shoulders slowly slump in relaxation and your expression softening. "Night, Kirby..." It was the last thing you slurred out before you ended up getting knocked out cold, the sound of your soft snores filling the room.
"...It's Kaeya, not Kirby." He snorts, shaking his head before turning off the lights.
Kaeya watched as your chest rises and falls with each breath you take, your lips occasionally parting with soft murmurs.
Maybe he'll get some back pain if he sleeps sitting on the chair, but he won't mind it since you look cute sleeping on his bed.
[Time skip]
A soft grumble erupts from your throat as you felt warmth on your face, something bright slipping through your eyelids and nearly blinding you.
You clenched your eyes shut tightly, before groaning again when the light didn't diminish. Eventually, your eyes slowly fluttered open, adjusting to the light shining down on the side of your face. You let out a lazy and quiet murmur, using your hand to shield yourself from the light. Why did you think placing your bed across from your window was a good idea?
"...Wait." Your eyes shot wide open, you don't remember your room having those curtains or window frame. That's not even the same bag or desk. Your nose picks up on the scent of alcohol and the familiar smell of cologne.
You sat up, but that proved to be a hastily made decision as you moved a little too fast. A throb in your head causes you to grimace and grunt, your fingers massaging your temples to ease the pain. Though, it does little to ease your hangover.
It took you a full minute to remember the events of last night, but that really wasn't much of a help since you barely remember anything at all. Everything was a blur to you and you were more focused on quenching your thirst at the moment.
"...Actually, where the hell am I?" You mumbled to no one in particular.
"Ohh, someone's awake~" A teasing voice sounded from behind the door, you weren't given a chance to react as it swings open, revealing that face you had been loathing for years.
"Fuck." Was the first thing you muttered.
"Language, kitty." Kaeya chuckles, closing the door behind him as he brought a plate of pancakes for you, accompanied by a glass of water and a small bottle of pills, presumably painkillers. "My brother's home, he wouldn't be too happy if he hears you moaning and groaning my name~"
You scooted away from him with a grumble when he sat on the chair next to the bed, but the burning sensation in your cheeks was starting to overwhelm you.
You're in Kaeya's house? Did you do something stupid again? Did you both end up making out? Did you accidentally sleep with Kaeya!?
Well the idea isn't too bad.
"Don't give me that face. I've got the doctor's shady business taken care of, he'll get some karma for touching you." Kaeya snorts, using a fork and slicing a small chunk of the pancake, he holds it close to your mouth. "You and I didn't do anything. I promise... just eat and lemme tell you the story of a kitten who got drunk and nearly got themselves abducted." He muses.
You scowled at him for a few seconds, but begrudgingly ate the food. It was just pancakes, but it felt like you were eating a five star worthy meal because you were famished. He chuckles when your face drops into a look of surprise and satisfaction.
But that look morphs into horror and embarrassment when Kaeya recalls the string of events from last night to you in uncomfortably clear detail, you end up burying your flushed face into your hands. And he donned that oh-so-familiar smug grin as he feeds you.
You wanted to sit on his face? You agreed to cockwarm him? You wished the ground could just swallow you up and erase your existence.
Meanwhile, Kaeya was having the time of his life, bursting into laughter at your reaction. "Oh, you should be lucky I decided to pity you instead of agreeing to your offer~" Kaeya cooed, lightly nudging your leg with his knee.
"Here's another offer: Go fuck yourself." You deadpanned, glaring at the blue haired male with a furious blush on your face.
He snorts, leaning his face close to yours, the smell of alcohol from your breath and pancake was heavy, your cheeks growing warmer as you hitched a breath and turned your face away from his— hoping Kaeya wouldn't be bothered by the smell.
The corner of his grin tugged upwards into a smirk, finding your embarrasment endearing, especially your attempt at masking it.
"I think I would need your help with that." Kaeya whispers into your ear, his hot breath fanning against your ear, causing a shiver to run down your spine.
His voice was low, with a suggestive undertone, his periwinkle eyes meeting yours. For a brief moment, he recognised that flash of desire in your eyes.
"But for now... maybe get dressed." He pulls away, poking your bright red cheek in a playful manner as you flinched, shaking your head to snap out of your thoughts. "You can borrow my clothes and my bathroom if you want. Or don't... and smell like alcohol the whole day."
You were about to bite back with a snappy insult, but as soon as you spun your head to face him, you were met with a pair of lips against yours.
Your brain short-circuits, your eyes wide to the point you thought they were going to pop out of your sockets. A part of you wanted to pull him closer, but with your hands hovering awkwardly in the air, you just froze.
Kaeya eventually, painfully slowly, pulled away from yot. The kiss lingering on your lips, your heart and brain craving for another.
"Don't take too long, kitty~" Kaeya hummed, getting up from the chair with the now empty dishes and quickly leaving the room, you couldn't miss that smug look on his face. He clearly knew you wanted more, and he was going to take advantage of that by being the little shit he is.
Though... you sure as hell don't mind chasing after him and dragging him back to his room with you.
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donutsupremacy · 1 month
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Genshin men reacting to F!S/O accidentally burning her hands Pt. 2
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Summary
"HCs of Genshin men reacting to their Pyro wielding!F!S/O burning her hands on accident while cooking"
Warnings/Spoilers
Written during 4.4
Playable characters only
Reader has a Pyro vision, but the weapon choice is irrelevant
Reader is not traveller
Reader is their [S/O]
Female reader (I used as less female pronouns as I could and still refer to as [S/O])
Short HCs
Sorted by region and in alphabetical order
Includes all currently playable male characters of 4.4 and characters that may be playable in the future (Excluding Gaming because I had completed Liyue in a previous post prior to his release)
Sweet petnames uwu
Ahhh so fluffy uwu
100% SFW because ehe
100% Ooc
Reader is aware of the archon's true identities
A/N: I was lazy with this and procrastinated, also I was doing 3 oneshots at once :3
Part 2, including the harbingers from Snezhnaya too— but can't guarantee it's accurate, I made their's short because lack of info
Just like the previous one; the hcs might seem bland and repetitive, in general I see 90% of the genshin men being polite and mostly calm so I did my best to make it more dramatic :3
Part 1 [Mondstadt, Liyue and Half of Inazume]
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A hiss erupts from your throat as you quickly withdrew your hand from the fire.
Your singed hands trembled, examining the dark spots that had littered across your palms and even your knuckles and fingers. You clicked your tongue, regretting the decisions to cook without your gloves. If only they weren't torn from that expedition two days ago... you should really get new ones.
You hear the door open... "[Name]?"
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Inazuma
Kaedehara Kazuha
Side note i forgor to do his part so im editing this in lol (P.s i'm not following the whole 'The dead vision of Tomo burnt his hand' theory since I saw no confirmation about it)
Kazuha was resting on your rooftop, sharpening his blade after a long fight on the way to your home. He kept a close ear to your voice inside the house, a smile on his face as he heard your humming. But it drops into a surprised frown when he heard the sound of you hissing in pain.
He drops from the roof, landing on his feet as he enters your house and makes a beeline straight for the kitchen towards you by the time you managed to put out the fire that engulfed your hand. He calmly takes you aside and examines the injury, he's been on the road long enough to take care of basic wounds like cuts, splinters, and of course; Burns.
While having you sit next to him, he gently and carefully treats your wound, whispering sweet nothings in your ear as his featherlight touches brushed against the numb skin of your hand. Once he bandages your hand, he suggests taking a break before you continue cooking, explaining that it would help put both your mind and his at ease if you both just bask in eachother's presence for a little while.
Kazuha's arms were wrapped around your waist, his face buried into your shoulder, snow white hair tickling your cheeks and neck. He relaxes at your scent and warmth, as though he hadn't felt such tranquility during the last few days of his previous journey. Something about you just puts him into such state; Your voice? Your smile? Your heart? No— It was everything about you that made him smitten.
"A flame burns within the presence of a silent moon. Illuminating the surrounding area. Soothing in its warm embrace... You ought to be careful if you aren't using your glove next time, would you like to borrow my spare ones? Ease your worries, they're heat resistant and won't wear down so easily, I have plenty and know where to go for more. Think of it from a different perspective; Instead of worrying that you're stealing something valuable for me... think of it as a part of me that will stay with you until I return home once more."
Shikanoin Heizou
Help i'm running out of hcs i'm sorry Heizou my husband pls help
Heizou wastes no time in dragging you away from the stove and to your bedroom, making you sit down as he treats your wounds.
He reprimands you a little for your reckless decision, but soon peppers you with kisses just to cheer you up. Especially if you get a little pouty when he scolds you. As cute as your pout is, he's removing it with his own kiss until you succumb to his affection. Your his [S/O] it's his job to smother you with his affection, and Celestia above knows just how much he wants you to feel his love for you every second of the day.
Spoons you when he's done tending to your wounds, arms wrapped around your waist and chest pressed against your back, chin resting on top of your head. Heizou loves the feeling of your body pressed up against his, it feels so comforting to have you in his arms, your skin against his. It puts him through a state of ease and satisfaction that not even sucessfully solving the hardest case known to mankind would bring. You have him wrapped around your pretty little fingers.
The both of you just chatting about random topics, the other listening attentively— occasional banters here and there. But if you're hungry, he begrudgingly allows you to continue cooking— under his supervision. He keeps a close eye on you, he won't let the smallest detail go unnoticed if it's for your safety and comfort. He'll cling onto you whether you like it or not, especially if you're doing something that requires strength or fire.
"Hands up now, my dear partner. Here, it's easier and safer for me to light the stove instead... *Chuckles* Stop complaining, sweetheart— just because it's more convenient to use your Pyro vision, doesn't mean you'll end up setting your hand in flames again. And if you do... I won't throw you into custody for something stupid. But— I will be nagging you endlessly. You would prefer your boyfriend's sweet and loving kisses over endless yapping, would you not?... Now, come here~"
Thoma
*Mom mode activate*
Berates you for being reckless instead of calling for his aid, but that doesn't stop him from tending to your wounds... neither does it stop him from lecturing you.
He offers to switch jobs with you, leaving you to do something else that doesn't require much strength or your Pyro vision— such as cleaning the windows on the lower floor of the Kamisato estate, or folding the laundry.
Or, if you're an official (E.g. A Kamisato sibling or relative), he'll have you sit aside while he does the cooking and forbids you to do anything.
He'll invite the Kamisato siblings over to join you both for lunch, even play that weird hotpot game— to which Thoma somehow won. As expected.
Of course, he gets sick due to one of the Kamisato siblings putting a bizarre ingredient inside— leading you to help Thoma back to his room and onto his bed.
He then says that his stomachache will feel better with a cuddle... of course, he was lying, but you have no say in it because you'll always end up cuddling him in bed one way or another. A little white lie doesn't hurt now, would it?
"Don't worry about me, usually these hotpot games always end with me nearly throwing up... but it's fine if I have you here with me. Funny, it seems like you're the one cheering me up instead of the other way around. How's your hand holding up? Want me to pepper it with kiss? Oh, who am I kidding— i'm going to do that either way. Now... your hand, please, my dear?"
Sumeru
Alhaitham
Of course he's gonna shit talk u, but the most he'll do is call u and idiot— in a fancy way~
He's not really happy about getting up and treating your wounds when he has work to do, reprimanding you for using your vision without your glove. But, if it's for you— he'll push aside his attitude to tend to your needs... if you have a valid excuse for said needs, that is.
Hands you some mora and tells you to go buy some gloves. But once you're gone, he began looking over at the dish you were trying to make— and begins continuing the dish you were making, wanting to finish it for you. Though, he might alter the flavouring to his liking because he wants it to taste good to him as well. Of course, he'll try to make it close to what you were making. Key word; Try.
Once you're back, he has you spoon feed him for not only using his mora but also to bother his personal time. It might seem like he's being a jerk, but... he stole Kaveh's keys on purpose and locked him out for a reason— to have some time together with you.
It might seem like a silly and an inconvenient way to spend time together alone with you. But with him being the acting Grand Sage and all those nosy scholars constantly trying to pry on in on his business... he truly values you and wants to spend some time with you in any way possible. Even the dumbest ways. After all; His personal time also includes having your affection.
"...Is there something on my face? I can clearly see you're pouting... I assume it's because you keep feeding me bites but not tasting the dish yourself? I never remotely hinted in my demand that you had to feed me the whole dish without having a taste of it for yourself, this was meant to be created by your own hands... had you not become so reckless in the kitchen. Hand me the spoon, I promise I didn't make it taste as bland as you trying to make it before."
Cyno
"You burned yourself? Well... that's what you get for... being too hot... Heh... Heh heh."
Aside from that not-so-flattering pun, he'll help you treat your wounds quickly but efficiently... but quickly drags you into a game of TCG at Lambad's Tavern. You're his [S/O], you're legally obliged to say yes without objection. If he loses, he tells another joke. If you win, you get a kiss on the cheek.
He'll let you order your favorites, occasionally spoon feeds you— as a distraction to sneak a peek at your support cards. As your boyfriend, the both of you are allowed to play dirty against eachother. Anyone else, he would've punted to the ground if they dared steal a peak at his dices.
All jokes aside (Pun half-intended), he did it to not only have fun with you, but also to make you forget about that little humiliating experience. Because at the end of the day— you'll find yourself always in Cyno's strong and protective arms as he hugs you from behind, his nose pressed against the back of your neck as you both rest on his bed.
"Feeling better, my love? I apologize for dragging you around all day just because you burnt your hand a little, but it was worth it in the end, no? I enjoy spending time and having fun with you... You could say I— *Bonk* ow. I hadn't even thought of a pun yet, you didn't have to be so... fiery. Heh. Heh heh."
Kaveh
help im running out of ideas and Kaveh's still locked outside lol
Kaveh sighs upon hearing from Alhaitham when you burned your hand in their kitchen, though he pins the blame on Alhaitham for not looking after you or helping you while he was gone. Alhaitham only replies that he wasn't your babysitter and that you're a grown adult.
He walks in to see you treating your wounds, frowning at the sight of your bandaged hand and sighed when you explained yourself. "You shouldn't use your vision so recklessly like that, darling... I'll buy you a new glove... Don't worry about me, I know a friend that can make gloves at a cheap price... or a cheap favor."
Has you sitting down on his bed and forced Alhaitham to go cook, who probably went out to buy something from the tavern for the two of you. At least you two were alone now.
Cuddles you on bed, big spoon or little spoon, it's up to your preferences. Halfway through, he'll pick up a marker and asks what you would want him to draw in your bandage, just to make you feel better.
"There we go, is this what you envisioned; a small [Favorite Animal]? Yes, I made it look like you— endearing, cute and gorgeous! Hmm... wait, I think it's missing something, let me just... Tada! I drew myself next to you! I hope you don't see this as something childish, I just want you see that even if you were to hurt yourself, major or minor wounds, i'll be here with you, my darling."
Tighnari
Calls u a lummox
Tighnari obviously scolds you when he finds out you somehow burned yourself while he was out taking care of a Withering zone nearby. Could you be anymore clumsier? He can't leave you alone for a minute, can he?
After a minute of naming every single synonym related to 'Clumsy' and 'Reckless', he helps to treat your wound and asks Collei to keep you company as he leaves to fetch you both something to eat. She's quite close to you, you're like an older sibling for her and sees you as a mother figure in a way. Though, if you were upset from Tighnari's lecturing earlier, she's does her best to cheer you up.
Eventually, he comes back with your favorite [comfort food] and even brought Collei some pita pockets. She quickly leaves, not wanting to interrupt her master and his beloved's alone time.
Tighnari apologises a little for getting slightly carried away while scolding you, feeding you while he explains what shenanigans ensued in the withering zone. To both make you feel better and to help him relax, he allows you to pet his ear and tail. Sometimes, his cheeks were noticeably a faint pink colour if you manage to scratch a certain spot behind his ears— to which he'll try to use his tail and gently nudge your hand away to avoid embarrassing himself.
"Ow! Is that how you handle stray dogs that wander in the streets of Sumeru City? You pluck their ears like it's a sweet flower?... *Sighs* It's fine, I know it's only an accident. Plus, my ears were hit by a Winged Cyroshroom when I was clearing a Withering zone, it's sensitive and cold... Hm? Oh, no, you can keep touching it, i'm certainly not going to stop you at all. Your hands feel warm and nice. Your carresses calms me down... as long as you don't pull on my ear or tail too hard."
Wanderer ([W/N]= Wanderer's name; It can be Scaramouche, Kunikuzushi, Wanderer or your own desired name for him!)
"...How a vision bearer who has already mastered her own powers become so clumsy as to have it turn against her is far beyond me." "(W/N)—"
Nahida happened to be visiting you today with [W/N], who was planning to ask if you were free and wanted to accompany him to an underground ruin in the desert— but that plan was quickly abandoned upon seeing the burn marks on your hand.
Nahida took initiative to help tend to your wounds, her tiny little fingers gently applied a cooling ointment on your burn marks while [W/N] had you sitting on his lap, his arms wrapped around your waist. He held your free hand, thumb gently brushing against your knuckles in an affectionate manner. He's oddly... affectionate and caring today, even though he wasn't speaking as much, only basking in your presence as he holds you. Up until Buer asks if you had any gauze that she could use.
As soon as the Dendro Archon left, [W/N]'s face contorted to an expression of unamusement, a brow raised and the corner of his lips tugging downwards. He scoffs, playing with your fingers as he starts to slander you with insults, rubbing salt into your wounds. But you're used to it by now and you don't back down so easily.
By the time Nahida returns, she stands at the doorway, wearing a look of utter confusion as she watches [W/N] trying to hold you still on his lap. His arms remained wrapped tightly around your waist, barking at you to stop squirming and let him hold you while you whine and hiss about his haircut. She quietly backs away, leaving the roll of gauze outside your room for you.
"Your vision speaks for your attitude; Fiery and a complete hazard wherever you go!... I'm wasting my precious time to come over and coddle you like an infant, not to say that I hate it... I mildly dislike it because you're more reckless than a boar!... *Sighs* Now, do you want me to waste my breath as well arguing with you, or are you going to relax and let me hold you?... Do us both a favor and come here, I need it just as much as you do..."
Fontaine
Freminet
Idk what to write for Fremi. So I made him suffer for like 6 lines or smth lol
Upon seeing you holding your hand, hissing while glaring at the black marks on your hand, he rushes over to check on you. He was soaking wet to the bone however, having came back from a diving mission in search for some materials deep in the sea. Drops of water splattered across your face and clothes, now you feel oily and wet.
He frantically apologises, picking up a cloth nearby and lightly wiping your face clean... unfortunately, you already used that cloth to wipe some excess flour. Now, your face is sticky.
To make things worse, he tries to wipe it away with his bare hands that were still wet, only smudging both your face and his fingers. It's at this point, you felt less pain from your burn, and giggling more at his frantic attempts to help you. It's ticklish too.
In the end, you ushered the blonde to change as you patched yourself up, then inviting him for a cuddling as you can clearly see embarrasment written all over his face that you're comforting him instead of the other way around... But he's certainly not complaining. It feels comfortable being in your arms as you played with his hair. Pers resting by your side.
"Thank you, it's... I guess today isn't really my lucky day... Ah, th-there's no need to be concerned of me, i've encountered a few minor setbacks while I was diving near some shallow waters. A few treasure horders hindered me when I was trying to transport back the materials, A few bruises and cuts, but that's alright. Especially... n-now that i'm with you..."
Lyney
Slight 'animal abuse', it's just live fish and putting it out of it's misery dw
Helps treats your wounds, but takes out his half-capelet (Yes I googled what it's called) and wraps it firmly around your burnt hand, adding the excuse that if he was busy performing, a part of him would still be with you and helping you to heal.
After making sure your hand was alright, he'll help you cook whatever it was you were originally making, only he takes care of anything involving heat. He's the one with gloves
Half-way through, you find out that you've ran out of salmon. Lyney, wanting to try a new magic trick he had been practising and also wanting your attention all on him, called you over with an empty bowl in hand. He filled the bowl with cold water, then placed a large cloth over it and asks you to keep an eye on the bowl.
A few seconds later, he swiftly pulls the cloth away, showing a large, fresh salmon resting in the bowl of water with a few seaweed wrapped around it's body. At first, you were going to have him an applause... until you realize the fish is still alive. And aggresive.
It leaps at you, smacking it's powerful tail against your face, then jumping over to Lyney and accidentally slipping into his mouth. He gags and frantically spits it out, the fish landing on the floor and flailing around violently. It only calmed down when you managed to grab it and put it out of it's misery with a swift and clean cut.
Now, you and Lyney were covered in water and seaweed. He was trying to make sure you were alright, hoping his small accident hadn't hurt you too much or left a bruise... he tried to talk, until he realized he had a mouth full of seaweed.
"I have scales and seaweed in my mouth... Blegh! Are you alright, sweetheart?— Oh, don't worry about me, i've fought things worse than a fish. *Chuckles, then grimaces* Oh... you've got a small bruise... i'm sorry, sweetheart. I... should've thought twice before using live fish, let alone bringing my magic tricks into the kitchen. Here, you go sit down, let me make it up to you and finish the dish. I don't want to risk accidentally make a live chicken appear next or something *Chuckles*."
Neuvillette
I ran out of ideas, but I love suffering <3
He was coming over to visit you during his break, a little tired as he bad been bombarded with a lot of work recently. He's glad he has you, simply being in your presence helps his mood, he can't help but smile a little when he hears your voice, or notice the faint smell of your scent lingering in the room.
So seeing you, looking irritated and upset, he chuckles as he helps tend to your wounds. Then, he invites you to his office, not because of some official business— he just wants to have lunch with you.
Despite the calm and quiet atmosphere between the two of you, Melusines and some of the Maison Gestion members frequently enter his office— looking for him and asking for his guidance on their work. Meanwhile, you sat at the other side of the table across of Neuvillette, quietly eating your [Dessert] with a strained expression if annoyance. But you can't do anything about it, it's Neuvillette's work after all.
He catches on quite quickly, chuckling while apologising as he can't really catch a break when in his office, but he's glad you're here nonetheless, your presence makes him feel as calm as water.
"Fret not, my dear, I assure you this will be the last one... I would like to cherish my time with you more. Here, have this glass of water, it is found exclusively in the depths of Erinnyes Forest, purified. The aftertaste is crisp and strong, yet, has a glacé like flavour once it touches the surface of your tongue. Savour it well, for it contains quite the rich taste when it settles."
Wriothesley
Jokes that u would be safer in the Fortress of Meropide instead of being in front of a stove
His little joke seemed ironic when both of you were currently in the said fortress, as you helping out with cooking meals for everyone, including your beloved, Wriothesley. Unfortunately for him, you were in the middle of making his food when you burnt both it and your hand.
Wriothesley escorts you to the infirmary, having Sigewinnie examine your wounds and tend to it while he sits next to you. He teases you by making back-handed compliments to your dish, stating that he couldn't wait to taste the new 'charcoal' spice you added, knowing the dish was burnt.
Of course, in the end, he still takes the failed dish and eats it right in front of your face without spitting it out. Despite the grimace on his face and the occasional eye twitch followed by the sound of his teeth grinding against the blackened, burnt bits— he smiles at you fondly, giving you a thumbs up and ruffling your hair.
Wriothesley would likely suffer a horrendous pain later on, but if it's for you; he'd do anything... except if shorten your sentence.
"Hey! Hey! Relax! I'm joking, the dish isn't completely burnt, I know that. I'm simply... discarding the singed areas of the food. With my mouth. Then, we can share the remains together!... I can tell by your face even you don't want to eat this. Very well then, i'll go [brew us a cup of tea/get your favorite drink]."
Snezhaya + Misc.
Childe
at this point ive officially ran out of ideas so im just copy and pasting the hcs :'>
You were tasked with creating a dish for one of the Harbingers, perhaps if you can salvage enough of the remains, your head wouldn't be pierced torched to bits like your current dish... Luckily for you, a certain ginger had snuck up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and asking what happened.
Tartaglia tends to your wounds, occasionally teasing you for being so nervous about the harbinger you were supposed to serve putting your head on their polearms. Of course, once he was done, he helps you to cook the dish so you wouldn't get into too much trouble. Your little secrets and failures are always safe with him.
He doesn't allow you to touch anything that requires heating or using any sharp equipment, skilled in combat as he is, he's quite skilled with kitchen weapons equipment too. In his eyes, anything can be a weapon if you know how to handle it.
The end result was... somewhat disappointing. But Tartaglia quotes it 'Somewhat passable' if he knows the harbinger he knows you're serving. He accompanies you, to keep you safe, knowing that harbinger doesn't have a single sane bone in her body. Luckily, she only dismissed you with a little wave after the taste, stating that it was fine. Once you both were alone, he ruffles your hair playfully and plants a kiss on your nose. No matter what hinders you in your task, you can always trust on your beloved to help remove any obstacles for you. You survived Arlecchino today... but now you're dealing with an overly affectionate Tartaglia. Not that you're complaining.
"See? I told you it was somewhat passable. Now... how's your hand, still numb? Sore? If your hand has fully healed... what say you treat me to your signature dish? As a form of repayment for helping you! *Chuckles* I'm only teasing, kitten... Come with me, let me go treat you to the finest dish in Snezhnaya instead! And no buts! I'd like to see your pretty smile again as your actual form of repayment!~"
Il Dottore
Slight TW (?) Somewhat, it's just a lil bit of blood
You were making something for the doctor to eat in his lab while he was busy, which also meant that you were using his equipment when he heard you burn your hand on accident with a hiss, to which he chuckles and suggests to not tinker with it too much.
Helps to treat your wounds, but in return asks for a small drop of your blood. After he extracts it, he sends you off to cook somewhere else as he decides to examine the cells in your blood. He's been wanting to try this one hypothesis he had in mind, but didn't have a willing subject. He won't make you go through what the others have gone through... he's too fond of you and your endearing behaviour.
Once you're back, you sat next to him to eat the dish you made, occasionally feeding him as you watched him work. It wasn't until you saw the small vial containing your blood and an unknown liquid did you see him inject it to something that looked like the equivalent of a dead rabbit. You flinched, seeing it's unmoving muscles suddenly twitch for a few seconds— before remaining still again. Dottore sighs, it's an improvement... perhaps a bigger dose of your blood was needed. But that's an experiment for another time, for now, he wraps his arms around your waist and pecks your cheek.
"Did I scare you sweetheart? My apologies, I thought I might have discovered a... breakthrough of sorts. Only for it to end in utter disappointment. No matter. How is your hand? Do you feel numb from the ointment I applied on your burns?... *Mumbles* Perhaps the heat may have altered your blood temperature, that could explain the mild effects when I combined it with— Hm? Oh, no, don't worry about it sweetheart. *Chuckles* How about we go for a walk? It feels a little stuffy in here."
Capitano
Imma just write a rlly short ones from here on out im getting lazy with researching these characters
Capitano decided to take a small break and left headquarters to check up on you when he heard your hiss of pain, he comes over and questions why you weren't wearing a glove while wasting no time in treating your little accident.
Once he was done, he brings you back to the Fatui headquarters and has one of the receuits in charge of cooking to make you your favorite dish. It's a bit of a pressure for them, considering you're the ever-righteous captain's [S/O]. Later on, he has you sitting on his lap in his office, one arm holding you close while the other arm was holding a map of Teyvat— explaining another expedition he was tasked to handle.
"Do you recall the last expedition I led back in Mondstadt? Well, my time will unfortunately be occupied for another number of days to come. Until then, however, may I ask you a favor?; I'd like to have your presence in my office as much as I can before the day of my departure. Of course, once I return, I will clear my schedule and have time for you alone... So you won't have to make such a measly little reckless mistake again. I'd like to see you in one piece and unscathed when I return."
Pantalone
slight yandere fatui baizhu :>
He brings you to the infirmary in the Fatui Headquarters, cooing softly as he asks if you're feeling alright and if you were embarrassed for nearly burning your hand off.
Pantalone's wealth met no ends, so he spends a not-so-healthy sum for a meal made by the most talented chef in Snezhnaya. If any of the dishes made were to not meet his standards, you can expect that the chef would likely be sued with a falsified lawsuit, you would be surprised of what the Fatui are capable of.
Try to decline his offer as you might, whether it's because you couldn't finish such a huge feast or you didn't want to him to burn off such a large part of his wealth, he simply brushed you off and states that his Mora is also considered your Mora. That innocent smile of his only asks you don't ask any more questions and let him love you. Treat you like the goddess you truly are.
"Oh, there's no need to make such ludicrous assumptions, i'm merely treating my beloved queen to a feast that she deserves. The cost has been covered, no need to fret, just enjoy. No one will disturb us, even if they will... They wouldn't dare~"
Pulcillena
Why
Seeing you burn yourself because you didn't have a glove, he helps to treat your wound and later leaves to commision a new set of gloves for you— one that wouldn't be easily destroyed like your previous ones.
Once he returns with both your new pair of gloves and a meal for you, he only asks that you spend more time with him as a form of repayment. Being a Fatui harbinger takes up quite a lot of time, and Pulcillena worries that he may be neglecting you.
Some might say he was being overprotective and overbearing, but in reality, all he wants is to bask in your presence and company.
"Come, my beloved— I have plenty of time to spare, I don't require a second thought to choose what I spend my free time on. What say we do a bit of sightseeing? I know somewhere scenic will leave you completely speechless."
Pierro
Wtf do I even write for this guy I know nothing abt him
Pierro was dropping by to see if you would like to spend some quality time together, seeing as he was finally able to clear a good chunk of his schedule to come and see you. Originally, he was planning to bring you somewhere secluded and quiet, just the two of you. But he decides to postpone that for a little while upon seeing your hand in flames.
He calmly puts out the fire and helps to treat your wound, offering to help aid you with your cooking. Though, he states that he'll mostly be at the side and only help when the situation is dire, he'll allow you to handle the rest of the cooking yourself.
Although, you eventually repeated the same mistake again; Using your Pyro vision and accidentally engulfing your hand in flames. He puts it out swiftly before any severe damage was done to your hand again, a damp cloth was used to help with the burn as he reassures you that you were alright and that it was just a simple mistakes.
"It seems you still have yet to learn from your mistakes. No need for apologies, you were only distracted by something unforeseeable, but it won't have any consequences so as long as I am here to keep you under my supervision and my protection— you'll always be unscathed when you're with me, my beloved."
Dainsleif
This is Post-Abyss twin journey where he finished his journey with Aether and parted from him, he occasionally comes back to u
On the way to your abode, he had to go through numerous obstacles on the path, and they weren't taking his presence too kindly, let alone be any less aggresive than they should be. Nonethless, he clears them in the end, just in case you would be taking the same path. So when he finally arrives to see you with your hand in flames, he was covered in various scratches and bruises, probably a fractured leg too.
Dainsleif easily puts out the small fire that nearly engulfed your hand using a damp cloth and treats your wounds. As much as you tried to take care of his own wounds, he states that he was alright and that he had suffered far worse fate in compared to a few measly little hits that took him off guard.
Eventually, he concedes and allows you to treat his wounds, you've helped patched him up a few times when he was on the road so you one a few precautionary steps to take and how to handle certain injuries.
As a fair exchange, he helps to finish the dish you made, he knew basic cooking... but he wasn't an expert. Due to a mishap while using the stove, he ends up in the same predicament as you; his hand englufed in tiny flames. Thankfully, you managed to frantically put out the fire in time with the same cloth, and he was still wearing his glove that minimised the damage done to his skin.
"...I'm fine, there's nothing to worry, i've surffered much worse than a little burn. It'll cause nothing more than slight discomfort at most, i'll live through it. It won't affect my performance—... You want me to take a rest? I'm unscathed, dear. This isn't a concerning matter, it doesn't add to my previous injuries...*Sigh* Alright, if that's a command from you, I won't deviate."
Aether
This is MC Aether and not Abyss Twin Aether btw so Paimon exists bc I love her she's my little bby. But he's not mute.
He was in the middle of setting up your sleeping bags when he heard you burning your hand. He immediately drops everything and checks up on you, helping to treat your wound with the limited supplies you both had.
He decides to help you with cooking— until he realizes you're had accidentally burnt off half the recipe. But he brushes it off, stating that you both had made plenty of good dishes before, what's so hard about—
Ingredients scattered across the grassy field beneath you, stew stains seeping into the soil of the ground, you watch as Aether frantically puts out the fire using his Hydro powers. The dish was worse than when you made it, but surely a bit of improvisation wouldn't hurt, he's been on the road for quite some time so Aether know how to fix and use his creativity—
In the end, you watched as your blonde companion held a dish that was not only burnt, but also dry and practically dehydrated. The ingredients used had incorrect proportions and you swore you saw a large chunk of it deteriorated from using his Electro powers on accident. Despite your protests, he states that surely it wouldn't taste so bad—
It was horrible and he had to throw up while you and Paimon had to rub circles on his back, your tiny floating companion worried but also pretty upset that you both decided to make a dish without a proper recipe instead of something simple to cook or something you've made before. She states that even she would've thought twice on making a different dish instead of trying to fix the already ruined one.
"My bad, but i'm fine, i'm fine... Eugh. Nothing I haven't handled before, i've honestly had much worse. How about we make a quick stop to Mondstadt's Good Hunter? It's not too far, we have some Mora to spare. We're better off just asking Sara for something to eat rather than risking another injury or throwing up in our sleep."
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Genshin men reacting to F!S/O accidentally burning her hands
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Summary:
"HCs of Genshin men reacting to their Pyro wielding!F!S/O burning her hands on accident while cooking"
Warnings / Spoilers:
Written during 4.2
Playable characters only
Reader has a Pyro vision, but the weapon choice is irrelevant
Reader is not traveller
Reader is their [S/O]
Female reader (I used as less pronouns as I could and still refer to as [S/O])
Short HCs
Sorted by region and in alphabetical order
Includes all currently playable male characters as of 4.2
Sweet petnames uwu
Ahhh so fluffy uwu
100% SFW because n o.
100% Ooc
Reader is aware of the archon's true identities
A/N: This is a requested fic— Not much specifics mentioned, so I decided to let loose a little.
Most of these HCs are rather generic and calm, I hope you don't mind, [Requester]. I see most of the genshin men we've encountered are actually mostly calm and polite gentlemen in game— yes, even Itto, but he's still Itto lol
I'll do Mondstadt, Liyue and half of Inazuma first, the rest will be done in a seperate post
P.S. yes i know there's a lot of spelling mistakes. and yes my poems, pick-up lines and jokes are utter shit, i am not a Kazuha/Venti kin :>
[Part 2 | Inazuma, Sumeru and Fontaine men]
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A hiss erupts from your throat as you quickly withdrew your hand from the fire.
Your singed hands trembled, examining the dark spots that had littered across your palms and even your knuckles and fingers. You clicked your tongue, regretting the decisions to cook without your gloves. If only they weren't torn from that expedition two days ago... you should really get new ones.
You hear the door open... "[Name]?"
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Mondstadt
Albedo
Immediately notices your hands getting burnt, nothing escapes the alchemist's observation skills. Plus, he knows how people react when accidentally burnt themseleves. His team works with chemical substances that require boiling and heating, after all. (And it's always Timaeus getting hurt while he's busy daydreaming about Ying'er while on the job lol)
"Here, allow me to have a look." Albedo murmured calmly, his gloved hand taking hold of yours, careful to not touch any areas that may have been made sensitive from the fire.
"It isn't favorable using your Pyro vision without your glove." He sighed, telling you to stay put as he wastes no time to treat the burn on your hand.
Albedo gently wiped your burned hand dry with a damp cloth, giving you a reassuring kiss on your forehead whenever he accidentally pressed too hard on a sensitive area.
Later, he applies a type of natural ointment that would supposedly heal your burn and hands you some medicine to take that would soothe the pain whenever it stings randomly.
He has you sitting on top of the counter, helping you finish cooking whatever you were trying to make while following your instructions— totally not a reason to spend more time for you. Nope. Haha. Totally not at all :>
"There we go... is this what you were trying to create perviously? *Chuckles* My dear crystalfly, next time... you can just simply ask for my help, you know I would always set my duties aside to aid you— no matter the situation."
Bennett
As expected; The first thing this poor boi does is blame his luck :(
He was practically on his knees, apologising frantically— he would rather get struck by a bolt of thunder from the Shogun herself than to accidentally inflict pain on his [S/O] who had stayed by his side despite his misfortune.
He's too afraid of possibly harming you more, even by a tiny little sting. Of course, he'll get you anything you asked for; A damp cloth, bandages, anything.
So he stands as far from you as he could, but still kept you in his eyesight, watching you patch yourself up as you calmly reassure him while he continued apologising. Poor boi.
At first, he was planning to go on an random expedition, so that you wouldn't end up getting hurt again because you were both under the same roof. But when you told him he can stay, wanting him to accompany you even risking your safety, he melted.
"You... Y-You do?... Ah, [S/O] are you... sure?... I-I really don't want to... Wha— H-Hey! Was that flour you just threw at my face?... Hahahaha! Oh, is that how you wanna play? It is on!"
Diluc
Prolly too busy in his office doing his work, but when Adelinde came in to his office, saying u got burnt, he dropped his work and ran straight to u.
The first thing he did was sigh in relief when he saw the burn mark was less severe than he thought
At first, Adelinde insisted to treat your wounds, but Diluc was just as insistent to take care of your wounds himself, only brushing her off and requesting for her to just bring some medical equipment before leaving the two of you alone.
Once she was gone, he lightly reprimands you for not using your glove. When you explained that you had accidentally torn it, he immediately took out both of his gloves and slipped it onto your hands, regardless of size he refuses to let you take them off if you wanted to cook.
He stays in the kitchen, watching over you and accompanying you as you cooked. If he sees you still struggling to cook because of the gloves size, he'll leave the easier tasks to you, while he takes over the more difficult tasks you couldn't. Not that he thinks you're incompetent— it's because he doesn't want to see you getting hurt again. Because seeing you in any form of pain hurts him more than it hurts you.
"Hm? No, there's no need to get the maids involved— we can finish this, quickly and smoothly. My work can wait. No more excuses, i'm finishing this recipe with you— I don't take 'no's or 'but's. Now, pass me the lid, love."
Kaeya
He'd probably chuckle at the sound of ur hiss first and at the pouty look on ur face, it's cute lol. But he'll help u soon after.
"Cooking using your Pyro vision without your glove isn't an ideal situation you would want to find yourself in, princess." Kaeya purred as he wraps your hand in a damp towel, carressing your cheek to soothe you with his free hand.
He decides that you should take a quick break— an excuse to cuddle you as he wraps his arms around your waist from behind and forces you to sit on his lap as he rests on the couch.
Kaeya peppers you with butterfly kisses all over your face as he keeps one arm wrapped around your waist while holding your hand that you burnt.
He uses a small amount of his Cryo abilites, lightly cooling down your injury— Even placing a kiss on your knuckle, which caused your skin to tingle and numb the pain greatly. Did this sneaky bastard use his Cryo vision to enhance that kiss?
"*Chuckles*, I know that face, princess... are you suspecting me of being up to something again? I'm just as pure and innocent... Although— mayhaps I am a little guilty for abusing my vision slightly. I'm not justifying my reasons, but to be fair; I only abuse it for you. What can I say? I love making you melt~"
Mika
Mika has experience treating burn injuries for his peers while going on that long expedition with Grand Master Varka, so the first thing he does when he sees u hurt is...; p a n i k.
You're the one calming him down as he tries to treat your burn— smooth and effecient, as expected for someone like Mika.
Save for the little frantic 'sorry's he squeaks out when he accidentally tightens the gauze a little too hard or brushes his fingers against a more sensitive area.
Once he was done, he offers to take over the cooking, wanting you to take a break. He's persistent when it comes to pampering you, Mika doesn't want to risk you getting burned— again. (Doormat Mika is persistent to u only when it's for ur own good uwu)
Even when he's done, he doesn't make you lift a finger— he even feeds you. You always baby him, now it's his turn to baby you. Blowing on the food if it's too hot, pouring a drink for you, wiping away the crumbs or stains on the corner of your lips. Everything.
"A-Ah! No, no— let me get that for you... There's no need to worry, I really don't mind. Here, let me pour your another cup... Would you like it cold? Or hot? Ah— w-wait, don't use your vision to light up the stove again!... Please just let me use a match instead... I want you to relax..."
Razor
I think he'd try to lick ur burn or kiss it immediately lol
Probably doesn't actually know how to treat a burn properly, so he'll likely just gently kiss around the burnt area, making sure to avoid the sensitive patches
He gives you cuddles— lot of kisses, even has his Lupicals allow you to pet their soft fur. Anything to cheer you up.
He'd likely get you some meat to eat instead. But if you're a vegan/vegeterian, he'll go straight out to hunting your favorite berries in Mondstadt and bring back a whole potato sack of it
While you're resting, he sneaks off to see purple teacher lady and requests that she teaches him basic first aid training. It's just in case, but it hurts him that he doesn't know how to take care of your pain— so may Barbatos bless his soul because he's determined to learn anything complicated to ensure your safety <3
"Wait... no— n-no touch... it's too sharp. I don't want you to... risk hurting yourself. Again... Hm? No worry? But... seeing [S/O] almost hurt herself... not happy. Promise to me... you won't accidentally... hurt yourself again? You... mean too much to me...
Venti
I feel like he would drink those alcohol bottles that are specifically meant for numbing and disinfecting wounds. Yeah he def would. Canon.
He uses Anemo to lightly blow and cool down your burn, numbing the pain for you enough that a light kiss wouldn't sting. But he forbids you to continue cooking until your hand fully recovers.
After treating you to lunch (You paid), he sets you down on your couch, making you lay your head on his lap as he holds your burnt hand while carressing your head with his free hand.
If it still hurts or numb, he'll get a damp cloth and gently wrap your hand in it. To distract you from the uncomfortable feeling, he sings you various romantic and cute songs, even making short poetry (That he thought of immediately while staring at your pretty face)
"A cry of pain, shrieks of agony— Voices that conquer even the rumbles of thunder, and it's stories of tragedy— Flames that burn, brighter than light— But also inflicts harm that causes fright— Save your tears, my lucky windblume... Let your one and only make that sweet smile of yours bloom~"
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Liyue
Baizhu
Infinite/10 treatment. Get a doctor as ur [S/O] ladies
After Changsheng chides you for your carelessness— Baizhu shushes the snake and comes over to examine your wound, he doesn't take long to reassure you that it's not too severe.
Health comes first as he always says— so he carefully treats your burn, chooses the most effective medicine that wouldn't risk a single side effect.
He's got it all for you; Ointment that soothes burns, herbs that relieves pain and even butterfly kisses all over your face that never fails to put a smile on your face— kissing away any tears if the pain stung you gravely.
Once he's done with treating your wound, he has you sitting down and takes over your cooking— even making a remedy that can help alleviate numbness. He even spoon-fed you your own meal.
"Ah, you have a bit of a something at the corner of your lips. Let me get that for you, dear. *Smooch*... Hm? Your face is red! Have you been affected by a fever? Let's see... warm, bright red cheeks, eyes avoiding mine and the corner of your luscious lips trembling... I see now... *Chuckles* Maybe it was my kiss that got you like this~
Chongyun
Poor bby got overwhelmed with panik when he heard ur yelp and ran over to see u near f i r e
Luckily for you, he has that popsicle stash of his to cool and numb your burn, even giving you one to munch on. It was to cheer you up... but it doesn't really have flavour.
Once your wound has numbed, he tries to finish your for you— but the need to make it a perfect dish for you overwhelms him and he almost burns himself as well.
Still determined to cheer you up, he'll later treat you to lunch, bringing you to Wanmin restaurant and let you order your favorites. He'll treat it as a date.
You'll meet Xiangling there, cooing when she saw the two of you on a date. Luckily for Chongyun, he still has his popsicle before Xiangling's cooing could overwhelm him.
If you ordered something hot and spicy, he obviously can't share with you. But is willing to take a small tiny bite or sip for you, he'll even feed you if you'd like. If it's something cold, he'll definitely enjoy sharing the dish with you, letting you eat more of it if it's your favorite.
"Are you satisfied with today's date?... I hope I didn't look forced or nervous like last time. It's not that I don't enjoy our dates, my love... Oh, y-you seem to have caught on. Was I bad at hiding it?... I don't need to make everything perfect for you?... Ah, th-that's a little hard to adapt to, you can't blame me for always wanting everything to be flawless when you're quite perfect yourself, no?... *Shy chuckle*"
Xiao
U don't even need to call him— he hears u yelp, he goes "You called?" "AAAAA—"
Immediately reprimands you for thinking this was a good idea, even adding that it was pointless to cook when all mortal food tastes flavourless. But to make you feel a little better, he (quietly) compliments that your cooking at least has some flavour in them compared to the dishes other chefs made.
He's insistent on making you rest, claiming that you'll only burn yourself again, or worse, set your house into flames. You didn't even sucessfully light up the stove!
While you're busy treating your wounds, he vanishes without another word— secretly, he visited Yanxiao in Wangshu Inn, who agreed to make the dish you were making, only because he didn't want to upset the Adeptus and that he knew how much you meant to the Vigilant Yaksha.
It didn't take long for him to return, and if he caught you trying to light up the stove again without your gloves, he'll drag you away from your kitchen— Locking the door to it if he has to and quite literally carrying you over his shoulder like a potato sack, not a single peep of complain regarding your weight. He's strong for a reason.
He places you down on your couch and then offers you the dish, but was caught off guard when you said you wanted to share it with him. At first, he wanted to decline, saying that it won't have any taste... but that resilience of his crumbles immediately at a single 'please?' from you.
So there he sat with you, only taking a few small bites just to please you... and to see that cheeky little smile on your face. He doesn't peep a complain, only enjoying your quiet company and vice versa. Although he secretly cringes at the bland taste of the food, he finds it tolerable around you. He hopes you didn't catch his cheeks tinted a bright shade of red.
"...Another bite? If you insist... Hm? No, I don't have any comments or suggestions to this dish— it doesn't concern me... I-I'm not upset at you, it's just... I don't have a reason to eat mortal food, let alone enjoy it. This was honestly a waste of time... Oddly enough, I do find eating anything with you... quite sweet. Stop looking at me like that, i'm making this an exception just once... Can you feed me another bite...?"
Xingqiu
*Proceeds to splash the fire out with his vision*
You feel a pair of arms wrap firmly around you before you hear the voice of your boyfriend whispering sweet nothings into your ear, soothing you as he plants gentle butterfly kisses on your cheek.
He treats your injury like normal, having you rant about what happened to your glove while he quietly and patiently listens, just letting you speak to take your mind off the burn injury that he was healing.
Once he's done, he'll just have you rest your head on his lap, saying he'll ask Xiangling to cook for you later. As he does this, he'll read your favorite story, whether it be a fairytale, a history novel or even one of my oneshots. He uses a more gentle and calm voice, carressing your head every now and then.
However, as soon as he sees you fall asleep half way through thanks to his lullaby-esque voice, he sneakily plants a kiss on your lips... and proceeds to write a short story about you the next day; Of a young warrior who got defeated by a stove and was later cared for by their partner who happens to be their enemy. He loves writing private short stories for just the two of you, mostly made to tease you.
"How do you find the story, my liege?... Hm? Why does the main sound exactly like you? Haha~... What a curious question you have there in that pretty little head of yours. Riddle me this; How do you think the main character's love interest treated them? It's quite romantic, no? I'd say i've improved my writing with this story!... Well, maybe I exaggerated with the part where you fought a stove and lost~"
Zhongli
*Sends meteor towards the stove*
Does the same thing as the other; treat your injury with love and care, wrapping you around his arms as he carresses your back with gentle strokes, just overall enjoying eachother's presence.
At first, he suggests going to Xinyue Kiosk... until he was reminded that Childe was still healing in Fontaine after receiving a letter from him saying he got thrown into jail and fought a whale. Plus, Hu Tao is off to who knows where? Doing Archons knows what? He sure doesn't know.
Instead, he brings you to one of the Adepti's abode. Though, it's incredibly tedious as the journey itself is long (You're travelling up a mountain, duh). Halfway through, regardless of whether or not you're tired, he has you wrapping around your arms loosely around his neck, chest pressed against his back with his arms hooked beneath your legs— giving you a piggy back ride. Doesn't complain at all, he loves being this close to you.
There, he meets Cloud Retainer, who welcomes you to her abode (And chides you for your small injury like the mother she is), allowing Zhongli to use her 'Supreme Cuisine Machine' to make Bamboo shoot soup for you and it thankfully doesn't take long.
Cloud Retainer allows the two of you to have your little date on Mt. Aocang in peace, secretly watching over the two of you as Zhongli feeds you, with a fond smile and eyes that held affection towards you, the both of you enjoying eachother's company and the view on top of Mt. Aocang.
"Careful, it's hot... How does it taste? It is no trouble at all, [S/O]— this view is worth the journey, if it means I get to share it with someone I hold dear to my heart. Be it minutes or centuries, I cerish each moment with you, this one especially. Now, would you like another spoon?"
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Inazuma
Arataki Itto
*Proceeds to use sand on your injury* "...They said sand can put out fire! And that's what hurt you, didn't it???????"
Definitely doesn't know how to treat your wounds, but he does get Shinobu to help tend to your burn injury. Meanwhile, she not only lightly reprimands you for your recklessness... she full-on scolds Itto for not looking after you.
He pouts and whines, saying he was busy collecting lavender melons for you to cook with— although, he does feel really terrible for not being able to help. Who knows what would've happened if he had left for a little while longer?; You might've accidentally chopped a limb off, maybe even unintentionally cause a wildfire, or worse; accidentally putting his beetles in the soup!
To make it up to you, he... tries to sing for you. At least, he tries to 'up his game'. He gathers up his gang and Shinobu, makes them pamper you (Shinobu just has a nice conversation with you while the other three does Archons knows what), and that was when he does a very dramatic grand entrance as he starts to bellow out in the worst voice you've ever heard.
After shattering your eardrums, he shoos away the rest as he just wants some cuddling with you now. Singing takes a toll on him surprisingly enough. So now, there you sat on your couch, Itto's beefy arms wrapped around you as he tells you a story about a group of 'bandits' he encountered while collecting lavender melons for you.
"So there I was; Arataki 'The Unstoppable Force' Itto, surrounded by a group of bandits wanting to steal my hard earned stash of lavender melons! The nerve of these newbies, trying to steal my stuff meant for my 'One and Oni' señorita— I stood there, my weapon in hand and ready to make them wish they should've chose to play TCG with me instead of an all-out brawl!... Eh? What? You're saying those were just kids with mask because of their height and voices that I described?... You're not telling this to Shinobu, riiiiiight?"
Gorou
Very calmly puts out the fire... while sending barrages of 'ARE YOU OKAY?' towards u
He's a general, he knows the basics of treating small injuries like this... but his hands are noticably shaky, afraid of inflicting even the smallest sting on you by accident.
Whenever you winced just the slightest bit, the way your nose scrunched up at the most uncomfortable touch, your brows furrowed and eyes narrowing a little, he stammers out apologies after apologies.
Once he finishes treating your wound, his ears flattened against the back of his skull, tail curled up as his shoulders drooped, mumbling that he should've taken more of those first aid training so he could ensure your safety. He's already lost too much on the battlefield, he doesn't want you to get hurt... even if it's just a small burn.
Ironic; You're supposed to be the one needing comfort, but you're the one comforting him instead, letting him lay on your [lap/chest] as you ran your fingers through his soft brown lockes, effectively calming him down by scratching the back of his ears and massaging his scalp with your fingers. Though, petting his soft and perfectly-groomed tail was enough to soothe your worries.
The two of you just simple laid there on your couch, his tail lightly wagging side to side as he curled up into you— he can feel vulnerable around you.
"Yes, my love... it feels so... so much better like this. Don't worry— i'm on break at the moment... Although, I might have to return to my post soon for my duties... Uhm... b-but i'm sure my peers can cover for me a little longer... I really need this..."
Kamisato Ayato
Boba
First thing he does is wrap his arms arouns your waist, pulling you into a gentle hug, you face resting against his chest as his gloved hands carressed the back of your head, cooing and lightly teasing you for being impulsive while cooking.
Has Thoma patch you up since he's more qualified and careful for that. Ayato has you sitting on his lap, cuddling you with that calm puppy-like smile of his while Thoma is the one scolding you for burning yourself on accident.
But after that, he brings you out on yet another date; Strolling around Inazuma City and by the beach, then bringing you Uyuu restaurant for lunch— letting you order your favorites. He even buys a drink and asks for 2 straws, wanting to share it with you (and so see your flushed cheeks when the two of you were drinking, noses nearly touching)
This is for those who like reading any type of books; After filling your bellies, he takes you (a little begrudgingly, but he loves you) to Yae Publishing House and lets you buy another book for your collection. And when he finds you reading a romance novel, he rests his chin on your shoulder, arms wrapped around your waist as he teases your flustered reaction— saying there's no better love story than your story with him.
"Were you satisfied with today's date? Ah, perfect... I see my method with making you forget that little injury of yours worked. A win-win for the both of us; you get to forget about your embarrassing moment and get to have your favorites— and I... deserve this for all my hard work; *Smooch*~"
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Summary
"When your frenemy Charlotte had discovered you were fired from Sumeru's news outlet and had moved to Fontaine to rid yourself of embarrassment, the pink haired female immediately dedicated an entire day to cheer you up. Little did you know, someone else would do a better job than her."
Warnings/Spoilers
Written during 4.1
100% Ooc moments
Flirting / Teasing
Love at first sight cliché trope
GN!Reader x Lyney
Reader is from Sumeru
Reader is NOT traveller
Reader has a cat (Mechanical cat if you're allergic to real cats)
100% Fluff this time
[C/N]= Cat's name
Shorter fic, kinda
Spoilers from Lyney's story quest (?)
Rizzing by yours truly
Reader may or may not have a vision (Irrelevant in the fic, it's up to your interpretation)
Reader needs a hat lol
Charlotte talks for like 6 paragraphs and magically disappears for another 30 paragraphs
A/N: This one's a little more random than the one I made for Thoma, but I couldn't resist not kaking a little oneshot for Lyney, he's precious ♡
I'm having semi-finals exams before my ACTUAL exams atm, so the SMAU is on hold until (Likely) 2024 January (This exams important) ;-;
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"Here! Try this!"
You let out a startled noise when the pink haired female suddenly placed a giant hat on your head, it tilts downwards, obscuring your vision. "Uh... th-this feels... a little too big." You let out an awkward laugh as you took the hat off, admiring the fabric and it's designs, but it wasn't your taste.
Charlotte sighed, taking the hat back from you. "C'mon... you've worn that hat ever since you joined Sumeru's news outlet. Isn't it time for some change?" She inquired, scanning the shelves for a hat that suited your appearance.
You chuckled as you glanced outside, ensuring your feline companion was still waiting patiently outside, it's eyes gazing at you with curiosity. You let out a snort, waving at your companion who began pawing at the shop's window. You could hear it meowing for your attention.
"Ohh... how about this one?" Once again, a hat— much larger than the last, completely obscures your vision once more. You yelped, before lifting the comically large hat off your head, raising a brow at the ridiculous size. "No?" The pink haired girl frowned, before groaning as she took the hat away from you and went straight back to searching for another one.
"Charlotte, this isn't necessary. I like my hat..." You quipped as you watched her scan through the rack of hats, tracing little shapes on the ground with your foot, feeling a little bored. "...Plus, most of these hats are ridiculously huge."
You've been rivals with her ever since you first met while travelling to Fontaine for an interview regarding the disappearing cases with young women. After discovering you were part of a news outlet in Sumeru, the both of you hit off and became friends— rivals when it came to work.
But after learning that you were fired for accidentally handing in an incomplete assignment (Which, she thought was a horrible reason to fire you for, you rarely made mistakes in your job), you had moved to Fontaine with your cat to rid yourself from embarrasment and apply to work for the news outlet there with Charlotte, she was ecstatic.
But of course, despite your reassurance that you weren't too affected after getting fired, she still wanted to 'cheer you up'. Obviously, she just wanted to hang out with you.
Now, here you are— dragged to a hat boutique by the cryo-wielding female along with your cat, who thought the hat you wore during your time working at Sumeru's news outlet should be removed for no apparent reason.
"Nonsense! You've been wearing that hat ever since the birth of The Seven!— Oh! Maybe we can wear the same hats!" Charlotte chirped, holding up a hat similar to the one on her head.
Without letting you protest, she plops it down on your head, a perfect fit. You chuckled, about to take it off, but eventually lowered your hand, she looked like a child getting praised when you left the hat on you.
"Eh... I guess this one's pretty good. What do you think, [C/N]?" You asked rhetorically with a light chuckle, turning wround to face your companion behind the window's glass.
It's gone.
Panic immediately settles in as adrenaline slowly coursed through your blood, lowering the hand and handing back to Charlotte who also realized your feline companion was now gone. "[C/N]?... [C-C/N]!?"
You tossed the hat back to Charlotte and sprang out of the boutique, looking around frantically for your companion who had disappeared. "[C/N]!?" You exclaimed, ignoring the few confused and worried looks you received from the citizens nearby.
"[Name]! W-Wait!" You ignored Charlotte's words as you began to ran, looking for [C/N] who couldn't have wandered off too far— it was just waiting outside the boutique 2 minutes ago!
As you kept on running while calling out to your feline companion, you hear the sound of applause nearby, briefly netting your attention.
A crowd of people had gathered by the side of the road, clapping with excitement and joy in their eyes as a young male voice sounded in the middle. "Now, take a look inside my hat, everyone. See how there's nothing inside? Pay attention now... blink and you may miss it— voila!" Out comes three doves flying out from the crowd, causing the spectators to erupt into another round of applause.
The sound of the dove's wings flapping in the air grew softer as they flew away, the only sound that briefly caught your attention was the melodious laughter of the same young man's voice. "Adieu, little doves!... Ah? What's this?"
At first, you shook your head, you couldn't afford to lose your cat in a whole city and get distracted by some guy with a nice voice, you couldn't even see him.
Until you heard that familiar meow you've been hearing for several years. "Why, hello there, little one! I see you've been attracted by those doves."
Without a doubt, that meow belongs to your cat. You approached the crowd, slipping past the spectators and uttering out apologies. Your mind was focus on the meowing as the crowd quietly murmured about your panic-stricken expression, concerned about what made you so anxious. The voice continues to speak. "What are you reaching for?... Oh! This feather from the doves? Of course you may have it!"
There it is— your cat, excitedly pawing at a feather in the hands of a young man with pale skin and mesmerising violet eyes, his ash blond hair pulled back into a braided style, a tear shaped mark on his right cheek. He was kneeling down next to your cat, lightly waving the feather with an amused and calm smile, his twinkling with endearment.
"[C/N]!" You immediately called out, bringing his attention as his eyes travelled to meet yours. Your cat's ears perked up, turning to see you before letting out a meow and running to your side.
It loops your leg, gazing up at you as it tilts it's head to the side, looking as innocent as ever. "You scared me half to death..." You sighed out as you squatted down, carrying your feline companion into your arms before standing back up, now facing the charming young man in front of you.
"Such a playful companion you have there." He chuckled, holding the feather and bringing it close to your cat. It's ears twitched, pawing at the feather as you grew aware of all eyes still on you. "I can tell neither of you are from Fontaine— it's a pleasure to meet you Mx...?"
"[Name]. My name is [Name]."
"[Name]. Welcome to Fontaine!" He greets, giving you a polite bow as he removes his top hat, bringing it to his chest. He takes your hand into his, pressing a light peck on your knuckles.
Your face grew warm as you held your cat in one arm, it didn't help when you heard teasing giggles from the crowd behind you. You shook out of your embarrasment, giving him a sheepish smile. "I'm sorry to have bothered you, monsieur...?"
"Lyney. You may just call me Lyney, there's no need to be so formal around me. We're all friends here, are we not?" He quipped, straightening back once more as he placed his hat back on his head. "I'm a magician in Fontaine, it's a pleasure to have a foreigner attend my little magic show on the streets. Even if the tricks i'm using are rather plain and simple."
You remembered Charlotte talking about a pair of siblings in her letters that were known to be famous magicians, rambling on and on about wanting to get their interviews from certain performances. "Pleasure's all mine, Lyney." You hummed, your cat purring in agreement. "I hope my cat didn't disturb your show too much..."
"Nonsense— if anything, it gave quite the show to the audience as well." Lyney reassured, reaching behind the ear of your cat. "Besides... you cat's a helpful little fella." Out comes a small, gorgeous flower, a Rainbow Rose to be exact, it's soft and silky pastel pink petals shining under the sun.
The audience let out soft gasps, your eyes widening in surprise, looking down at your cat who's ears perked up, using it's hind legs to scratch the area where the flower was pulled from. That was rather impressive. "Allow me to present you with a magic trick." The magician chirped, holding out the Rainbow Rose in his hand. He clears his throat, taking a small step back and holding the flower up high, speaking in a clear and confident tone.
"Please pay attention to this Rainbow Rose in my hand, 3... 2... 1."
The small audience erupts with gasps.
It vanishes with a flick of a wrist, as if it was a mere illusion that could be washed away with a simple swish of a hand, his nimble gloved fingers barely giving anyone a chance to see where it went. For a magic trick so 'simple and plain', you were impressed and amazed at how clean he initiated these tricks.
You hear the audience behind you murmuring amongst themselves, impressed and waiting in anticipation, the young children amongst the crowd spewing out questions on the flower's whereabouts.
"A magician never reveals their secrets." The blonde male awnsered, winking at you. His grin widened upon seeing the blush on your face only grow brighter.
He snaps his fingers. "Now, I invite all of you to check your clothing."
You hear everyone scrambling to check their clothing, the sound of fabric ruffling against one another, followed by murmurs of either disappointment or confusion.
You raised a hand, feeling something soft nestled onto your upper clothing. "Ah?" You moved your gaze down to see the Rainbow rose that was previously on Lyney's hand— now reappearing on the collar of your clothing.
Your cat meows as it plays with the silky, colourful petals of the flower. You let out a soft gasp as you plucked the Rainbow Rose off your clothing, holding it in your palm as the audience gave another round of applause at the small, yet, impressive trick Lyney did.
Lyney let out a soft chuckle as it strings into your ear, like a lulling melody composed by a soft tune and a gentle voice. "Ah— there it is! It seems you might be classified as a thief in Fontaine— a cute one to be exact."
Your cheeks flushed a deep red at his words, it didn't help that he he didn't stop there. He used both hands to cup the bottom yours that held the rose, his violet eyes locked with yours as he gave you a cheeky smile.
That damned smile...
Oh how it made your heart flutter so effortlessly.
"Now that begs the question; did you steal that Rainbow Rose— or did you use it as a distraction to steal my heart instead?"
"P-Pardon?" You stammered over your words, and he did not stop there.
"Now, that sort of crime earns you a place in the Meropide of Foretress— but even that place wouldn't dare house a bed for you, you're just far too cute and precious to be declared guilty in the first place." He chirped, using his free hand to take the rose away from your hands and going behind his back. With his other hand still holding the bottom yours, he tilts it, planting a gentle kiss on your knuckles.
Getting flirted in public by a charming young magician whom you had just met mere minutes ago while surrounded by a small audience was not what you expected after moving to Fontaine.
He lets out a hearty chuckle, his shoulders shaking lightly as the audience cooed at your flustered reaction, the rosy hue on your cheeks only flushing a brighter shade. What a... charming, yet, mischievous young man.
"A-Ah, uhm..." Your gaze diverts from his, rubbing the back of your nape with a free hand as you held your feline companion in your other hand— unsure of how to reply as your eyes subtly dart around the audience faces. Did this embarrassing little moment have to be carried out in public?
Sensing your slight discomfort, the corner of his cheeky grin falters, giving you a soft and apologetic smile for putting you on the spotlight for too long. "Well, that reminds me of another small trick!— Would you like to see another one? I call this..."
[Timeskip]
"Oh, thank the Archons— I've found you!" Charlotte's voice sounded from nearby, followed by the sound of boots rapidly clicking against the concrete pavement you stood next to while chatting with Lyney.
You turned around, almost dropping your cat when the pink haired female suddenly wrapped her arms around your torso. You yelped, your cat letting out a panicked meow as it leaps out of your arms as you were tackled to the ground, the pink haired female proceeding to lecture you for running off.
"Are you insane? You had me worried to death!" Charlotte huffs, narrowing her eyes as her brows furrowed with disappointment. "Do you have any idea on how huge the city of Fontaine is?— You could have stumbled upon something or someone dangerous, and I wouldn't even know where to begin searching for you! Just because the serial disappearances have stopped, doesn't mean you can just meander around all over the place without telling me!"
As you could only give her a sheepish smile and guiltily nod along to her lecturing, Lyney gently scooped your cat into his arms, he cooed quietly to your feline friend. "Your owner seems to be in a pickle, wouldn't you agree, [C/N]?"
You companion meows in response, it's nose twitching with curiosity as it lifts a paw to bat at Lyney's hat— a black cat's head with peculiar eyes and a sharp toothy grin emerging from beneath, gazing down at [C/N].
Your eyes averted from Charlotte to Lyney, watching as he handles two cats communicating with eachother through meows and occasionally gently batting eachother with their paws. He grins at their endearing curiosity, holding your companion with one hand and the other struggling to keep his hat in place.
The sound of Charlotte's yapping was muffled in your ears, your lips quirking into a fond smile, watching your curious companion having fun while the young magician was pampering it.
His eyes met yours, a calm, yet, cheeky smile appearing on his features, pale skin tinted in a faint rosy hue when you caught him in this little predicament. You were in no diffrent situation yourself.
He chuckled, his attention returning to the two cats playing with eachother, his voice reaching your ears and causing your heart to melt.
"...So, only a few days in Fontaine and you've already found yourself a crush, I see?"
Charlotte whispered close to your eyes, a brow raised as she watched the way your face flared up a bright shade of red, you leaned away from her and began stammering over your words while frantically wavings your hands, denying her words.
"H-Hey! That's not what this is all about!" You managed to stutter out, but the cryo-wielding female only scoffed at your denial.
"Come now, [Name]— I'm no detective, but you're giving heart eyes to Lyney! I could be blindfolded and see how you've fallen head over heels for him!... Hey... wait..." She trails off, her teal eyes suddenly sparkling with what seemed like inspiration and excitement.
You were about to call her name, thinking she might've fallen into some sort of trance— when you were met with Monsieur Verite, her camera, shoved into your face.
"Tell me, [Name]— Are you perhaps planning to court the young magician, Lyney? What are your methods? How will you react if he rejects or accepts you? Will you plan to—"
One question after another, she sends a barrage of ridiculous questions your way while keeping your face in shot of her camera. Was this really how Charlotte interviews people in Fontaine?
You're somewhat impressed and proud of her persistence... and slightly disappointed in this method at the same time.
"Come on! Just treat this as a sort of collab between co-workers! I'll share our pay in half! Just awnser a few words, please?" While you're busy trying to move out of the frame, she contonues directing the camera at you, determined to get a scoop about a foreigner and the famous magician's love life.
"...Well, I can't say I hadn't forseen Charlotte trying to strike up another scoop related to me, even if [Name] isn't my significant other..." Lyney quietly laughed under his breath, the cat underneath his hat and yours watching his reaction carefully. He winks at them, a small but genuine smile donning his face as he gazed back at you, eyes full of amusement and adoration.
"...Yet."
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donutsupremacy · 6 months
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I burned my whole hand from trying to get the pizza out the oven and the pan was 250C hot and burned my flesh so I want to know what will the genshin men do if u got burned like that. Can u include kaeya please.
Female reader
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I hope you got that burn treated, but yes of course— might take a while because i'm having my mid-terms atm ;w;
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donutsupremacy · 7 months
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6reeze Smut Imagines
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Warnings
Written during 4.0
Idk how to smut tbh so brave urself
⚠️MINORS DNI, SMUT ONLY⚠️
Reader is gender neutral, but still has a hole— somewhere lol
Reader is submissive because I say so
Reader isn't traveller
Reader having a vision or not is up to your choice, it's irrelevant either way
Heizou is self-indulgent and long asf but let's pretend it's not
Xiao, Heizou and Scara give u crempie (Breeding kink kinda not exactly but uwu)
There's both degrading and praising I think u know who has which
ALL OF THESE ARE 100% CONSENSUAL AND YOU'RE THEIR S/O
Edg*ng (Aether)
C*ckw*rming (Venti)
Exh*biti*nism (Xiao)
Blindfolded (Kazuha)
S*mn*philia (Heizou)
Bondage (Wanderer)
Ooc 1000%
A/N: I'm too busy to do kinktober, but I decided to make this as a quick way to satiate my own thirsty ass
I probably wrote some of these kinks in a wrong way.
I kinda released this a few weeks ago by accident— those who somehow saw it before I made it private and then deleted it pls just ignore that it was a draft after all :'D
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MINORS DNI ⚠️
Aether (Edging)
Your teeth and nails sunk into his already sensitive, hot flesh, grunting as his hips snapped against yours violently. The bed underneath you creaks just as loud as the erotic sounds of his cock pistoning in and out of you.
A strained, shaky moan slips past your lips, the core in your abdoment tightening as he rubs every inch of your inner walls. Just a little more and you're going to—
*Shhlck~*
"Gh—!..."
You arched your back, shivering as he left your gaping hole empty, the burning sensation in your lower region had dissipated once again. "Y-You-!!"
"Sshh... Paimon's stirring a little~"
You hesitantly looked over at Paimon sleeping nearby, her eyes closed with drool streaming down her lips, she must be having a lovely dream while her two travelling companions were busy satisfying eachother's lustful desires.
You huffed, looking up and glaring at the blonde, the smirk on his face only made your face flush brighter. "What's wrong?... Feeling empty?~" He teased, rubbing salt in the wound by poking your abused hole with his cock coated in your fluids, the tip slipping inside with ease.
You almost bit your own tongue off, a quiet grunt slipping past your lips. Before you could even say anything, he had plunged into you again, grounding your arms down as you gasped at your stretched walls.
"A-Aeth-!!" "Lower your voice... If you don't, i'm not letting you finish~"
The sound of his skin slapping against yours was the only thing you could hear other than your erratic breaths, your eyes rolling upwards into your skull from your abused walls being rubbed so violently.
"Ah... always s-so tight~..."
He leans down, his shoulders with several bite marks belonging to you now right at your lips. "Go on, you can bite it again~" You sunk your teeth into his flesh once again, a shaky breath heard from the blonde.
"P-Please... please!!" You managed to wheeze out quietly, shaking like a leaf as you felt a wave of pleasure about to wash over you, your toes curling, barely able to contain a scream of—
* Shhhhliiick~*
The incoming pleasure died quicker than it came once he pulled out, your mouth detaches from his shoulder with a shaky sigh as he leaned away from you, grinning at your flushed, sweaty face, trembling with quiet whimpers and tears streaming down your face. You look so wonderful like this...
"Please... please, p-please..." You whispered out, feeling your mind running in circles, chasing after the bliss Aether had denied you of many times. You were going inane, all you could think about was him railing you into a blabbering mess.
He plants a soft kiss on youre forehead, a sniffle heard from you as the arousal in your lower half only burned in pain. "My dear, that isn't going to work... you're being too noisy."
With a chuckle, his twitching cock nudges at your entrance, a choked sob coming from you was all he needed for encouragement as he slips himself inside, panting as your entrance swallowed him whole without a problem.
You whimpered, your walls were so sensitive. And yet, he continued to plunge in and out of you so mercilessly.
"Keep quiet now... we're almost there~"
This teasing bastard...
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Venti (Cockwarming)
Straddled on his lap, stripped of your clothes from top to bottom, legs wrapped around his waist while your arms held onto him for dear life. A single arm holding your hips and grounding you down on his cock, your chest pressed against his. It was quite a situation you found yourself in.
"D-Done...?" You managed to ask in a trembling tone, you didn't want to turn around, not yet. If you so as to shift even a little bit, you'll immediately come undone with him still inside of you.
Suggesting this was a horrible idea.
You heard the sound of him sighing, but it sounded more playful than frustrating. His fingers tapped against your skin as he held your waist tightly, it was as if he had an electro vision, sending jolts of electricity dancing across your delicate skin.
"Mmm... I'm in quite a conundrum with this verse, love... What do you think of;—" At that point, your mind had gone blank, you buried your head into his shoulders with soft whimpers pouring out of your lips.
Everything was too hot, your body, your skin, his touches. It's getting unbearable now.
He stopped, chuckling in amusement as he set his lyre down, rubbing circles on your back. You're not sure if he was trying to soothe you, or make it worse as you arched your back at his touch. And then, you moaned oh-so-quietly.
"Mmm... That sound... it's- heavenly~" Venti whispered in a husky tone, his hot breath hitting the shell of your ear, sending chills down your spine. "I... would like to hear more, if you may?"
You opened your mouth to decline, but your words were left lodged in your throat as you felt both of his hands now gripping your waist. You hitched a breath, his fingers pressing against your delicate skin.
"Actually, you know what? Allow me~"
His fingers dug deeper into your flesh, grabbing a tight hold of your waist before lifting you up almost effortlessly, nearly out of your hole, and then slamming you back down onto his cock.
"H-HAAH!! V-VENTI—!!!"
He grunted when your dug your nails into his back, but it was well worth it to see you grasping onto him tighter than ever, your breathing uneven and your body shaking like a leaf.
Flushed face, sweating bullets. The way your soft inner walls hugged him, clasping down on the base of his cock, refusing to free him. He took that as an invitation. "A-Ah~ I think i've found the perfect melody!... But—"
You were still in a dazed state, confused as his words as you were fucked out of your mind. It wasn't until you felt him grasp your hips again did he lift you almost all the way up, before shoving you back down without a second to spare.
"V-VENT—!!~..."
He throbbed inside of you, and you felt that burning sensation shoot throughout your body. It didn't help when he purposely shifted around, squirming underneath you as a sly way to grind against your now overly sensitive hole.
He grabbed his lyre, pulling a string as the melodious note rang out. He grabs your hips again, a yelp leaving your hoarse throat.
"I'll have to hear a little more to continue composing the next verse~"
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Xiao (Exhibitionism)
"What kind of pathetic entertainment is this?"
You shuddered, he was absolutely infuriated.
Pinned against the wall of Wangshu Inn, the adeptus keeps an iron grip around your wrists, a knee shoved in-between your legs, barely an inch away from your clothed region. You weren't going to struggle out any time soon.
"Is this the type of pleasure you derive from? To see me suffer while yearning for you?" He growled softly, face flushed a deep red whilst his teeth gently nipped your skin.
For the entire evening, you had a lovely dinner with Zhongli, who was more than happy to narrate a thrilling battle of the Geo Archon.
However, it was hard to pay attention when you could hear the sound of Xiao's strained grunts, his erratic breathing whenever your fingers trailed up his thighs. His hips jerked upwards everytime you just so happened to brush your fingertips against the tent in his pants, clutching onto the table tightly, nearly snapping a chunk of it off.
There were so many people around, and Zhongli was blissfully unaware of your tempting administrations towards your beloved. His excuse— 'The chair is too stiff.'
"Ahaha... S-Sorry Xiao... but you were so close to me I couldn't help it~"
That excuse was even worse.
Now, bent over the railing with Xiao mercilessly thrusting in and out of you, reducing you into a blabbering, moaning mess. You feel the air knocked out of your lungs with every thrust, your eyes growing teary as his cock rubbed every inch of your abused walls. You clutched onto the railing, but at that point, he had fucked you hard enough that your strength had practically melted.
Luckily for you, he was already holding you by the waist, pulling you closer to sink himself deeper into you, it was painful— you felt like you've climaxed about 6 times already.
Unluckily for you, you noticed a few people chatting at the bottom of Wangshu Inn, you were both at the very top, and if they looked up— they were going to see a very... unforgettable sight.
You bit your tongue, surpressing your noises, only letting out quiet, strained whimpers.
He leans in closer, pressing his chest against your back, his hot breath hitting the shell of your ear. "Ah... What's wrong?... Why are you so quiet now?"
Followed by a particular thrust, shoving you deeper onto the base of this cock. "This is what you wanted, no? You wanted me to bend you over and take you from behind while surrounded with other people... That's what you did to me- I took it as a hint that you want the same thing."
"Or did you want me to just stuff every single drop of my cum inside of you?"
You were forced to bite your own hand, letting a shaky moan slip out, your eyes rolling back, shaking violently while your legs buckled. He holds you up, deciding to do it again and again- you were an absolute mess now.
Your chest pressed against the railing, his hips flushed against yours, cock buried deep inside of you as you felt him twitch. "I see... you can't handle the same treatement."
"N-Ngh-!!~" You felt it. You felt that familiar sensation flooding inside of you. Hot and sticky, filling you up as he thrusts lightly, as if he was shoving more and more of himself inside of you, ensuring not a single drop leaks out.
Your body trembled violently, his chest pressing against your back, pulling you flushed against his body, almost as if he was afraid of you disappearing.
He remains nestled inside of you comfortably, your panting mixed with his erratic breathing, his head leaning onto your shoulder. "...How do you feel?" He asked softly, placing a finger under your chin and gently guiding you to look at him. He may have been pissed earlier... but he still cares about you deeply.
"F-Fine... K-Kinda full..." You chuckled softly, leaning away from the railing so you wouldn't have to risk getting caught—
"What do you think you're doing?"
His gloved hand presses your back, pinning you back down, your chest pressing against the railing. You let out a startled sound, covering your mouth as to not make so much noise. As if it couldn't get any worse, he gently thrusts into you.
You let out a strained grunt, gripping onto the railing as he nears your ear. "You're not full enough." He spoke in a husky tone, a shiver running down your spine as he grabs your waist. "Let them all see— let them all see just how much pleasure you derive from when I make you break apart slowly."
"...You're not leaving until I fill you to the brim, if you so as to spill even a single drop— Then i'll make you wish you hadn't started this."
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Kazuha (Blindfolded)
It was innocent.
"Can you guess where next?"
"Ngh!~"
...At first.
You were always interested in the young samurai's impressive skills, specifically his enhanced hearing. His offer to teach you a little about his tricks piqued your interests more, you immediately agreed to your boyfriend's request.
It started off with him practising your hearing capabilities, it was difficult trying to focus on the sound of leaves flying in the wind when you could only hear the bustling noises of Liyue Harbor nearby.
It gradually turned... sensual. It was supposed to be a small test to see how sensitive your perception was to your surroundings while blindfolded, you didn't mind... until he accidentally breathed against the back of your neck, causing you to stiffen and hitch a breath, your back arching at his hot breath kissing your suddenly sensitive skin.
He wanted to see more.
Now, here he was; teasing you as you settled on his lap with your back to his chest, cock erect and squished between the plush of your thighs, twitching violently as you struggled to focus on your senses that were all over the place.
His fingers grazed across your sensitive skin slowly, like a feather dancing across your delicate flesh. You sucked in air through your gritted teeth, gently squeezing his cock with your thighs as a sort of revenge. He lets out a quiet groan of pleasure.
"Mmm... Dear, you won't feel anything if you focus is centered solely around me... Pay attention to your surroundings, focus on the slightest change in the wind or temperature- only then shall I reward you with a bliss that none can contend with." He hummed calmly, gently caressing your skin as he peppered light kisses on your neck. "Tell me- where can you feel the warmth of my palm?"
The blindfold that was blocking your vision helped heightened your other senses, there was no mistake feeling the sudden heat hovering against your waist.
"W-Waist..." You managed to stammer out through your erratic breaths, receiving a proud and content hum from your beloved. And then that sly chuckle...
He finally holds your waist, your hands immediately grabbing onto his wrist from the sudden warmth enveloping your entire body as he lifts you up, adjusting your position and his to poke the crown of his cock against your hole. "Are you ready for your reward?"
You frantically nodded, wanting nothing more than to feel him sliding in and out of your inner flesh, you were already starting to tremble in excitement.
He slowly sinks himself deep inside of you, your head thrown back and resting on his shoulder as you let out strained moans. You were still on the Crux, in the safety of your cabin... but you two should probably stay as quiet as possible.
"Ngh~... How do you feel now, dear?... Do you feel more... full now that i'm nestled inside of you?" He was right, oh god he was right— You've practically lost all of your senses, all you could feel was the overwhelming pleasure inside of you, as if your inner walls had grown extremely sensitive thanks to the blindfold.
"M-More... p-please, Kazu..." You whimpered softly, gripping onto his wrist tightly. He groaned quietly into your ear, gently squeezing your waist as he slowly rolls his hips against your, rubbing your insides ever so slowly. "K-Kazuha!~"
"Tight as... e-ever~..." Even the calm and elusive Kazuha was struggling to speak, let alone going at a slow pace. He wanted to just pin you down and ravage your helpless body from behind... but he knew better than that, he knows that riling you up first before pounding into you until the only word you'll know was his name would be the better choice.
The things you do to this normally calm and collected man.
"You've been such a good student... I think... it's fair only fair that I give you a... 'fulfilling' reward, no?"
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Heizou (Somnophilia)
Squelch~
Followed by a strained, quiet and breathy groan.
You felt your body rocking slowly, a pair of warm hands grasping onto your hips gently, careful to not hurt you.
It didn't take long for you to let out a quiet moan, feeling someone gently thrusting into your hole, the pleasure your body felt began to grow substantially obvious as your vision begans to clear.
You turned your head slowly, greeted by the sight of your boyfriend, holding your thighs and wrapping them around his waist as he buries his throbbing cock back inside of you slowly. You could see beads of sweat trailing down his face, gritted teeth as he shook in pleasure, panting as quietly as he could
His eyes were glued to the way your body swallowed his cock, almost as if you were inviting him in, even while asleep. The sight was addicting, it turned him on so much to see your body accepting him while you were 'asleep'. "T-Tight..." He whispered softly, his face flushed a deep red as he was visibly struggling to hold back.
He wanted to grip onto your waist harshly and fuck you hard until you were awake, to find yourself impaled by him as he thrusts into you mercilessly, the wind knocked out of your lungs with every snap of his hips against yours. He wanted to be your alarm clock, to wake you up by making you come undone as soon as your eyes opened while he filled you to the very brim.
"H-Heiz—"
He stopped, freezing in place as he flushed a faint red colour, his fingers began gripping your thighs a little harder, but not enough to hurt you. "Ah... it seems I... might not have been discreet enough..." He spoke softly as he gazed into your eyes, giving you an apologetic look while still buried deep inside you.
You felt him throbbing against your inner walls, a soft whimper slipping past your lips as you used your elbow to push yourself up slightly- you were pretty sore... how long had he been doing this?
"Heizou—" "I'm sorry..." He sighed softly as his olive eyes darted away, in shame and guilt for taking advantage of your body while asleep. He wanted to desperately continue, to fill your hole up with his cum until it leaks out onto your shared bed.
"I need you... so badly, my gem..." He whispered out, grunting as he held himself in place. "I want you... I wanted you so badly... But when you came home looking so... tired—" He couldn't hold back a gentle thrust, elicting a soft gasp from you. "I didn't want to rob you of your rest..."
You weren't sleepy anymore, you didn't even know what the time could've been, it was still nighttime from what you can see outside the window. "I... tried to take care of... myself, but... ah, even my hands can't compare to you and... your body... I'm aware this is incredibly immoral, but..."
He was breathing heavily, shaking like a leaf as he gave you an apologetic look, you could tell he wanted to continue- you were quite aroused as well, even your body was begging you to let him continue.
You reached out and gently carressed his silky burgundy hair, giving him a reassuring smile. "...You can continue, Heizou..."
He immediately began thrusting into you.
"Gh!— Th-Thank you... thank you—" He wasted no time snapping his hips against yours, the sound of his grunts and your moans filled the room, coupled with his skin slapping against yours violently. He was holding it all in for the entire night, now he can finally let loose and ravage your body whole, to fill you up until you passed out from pleasure.
He began showering you with compliments, burying his flushed face into your shoulder as he inhaled your scent. "You... why do you always... make me like this? Reducing me... from being the sharpest and... most sucessful detective... into a complete needy mess for you..."
He continues to hold your waist with one hand while carressing your cheek gently with the other.
"I feel like... such a criminal. It feel's illegal to have such an amazing [S/O] like you~..." He chuckled softly as he spoke in a husky tone, leaning down to plant his lips against yours, his tongue sliding into your wet cavern, intertwined with your tongue.
The two of you closed your eyes, your arms wrapped around his neck as he brings himself closer to you by lifting you up slighty by the waist, your scent and warmth were absolutely intoxicating to him, he just can't help but want more of you.
His thrusts were getting sloppy, and it didn't take long for you to feel him shoving himself deep inside you, his finger nails digging into your flesh.
You felt long ropes of his seed spurting out from his cock and slowly filling up your hole, followed with light and gentle thrusts, as if he was trying to milk out more of himself for you. He lets out quiet grunts into the kiss, finally feelin the ecstacy he himself had denied for the sake of your rest.
Soon, his lips detached from yours, a thin trail if your saliva and his connecting the tips of your tongues together, your light breathing mixed with his erratic breaths. He had been suffering the entire time you were asleep.
He sat up, sliding his cock out of your hole, causing you both to shudder and moan at the loss of eachother. He grinned at the sight; Your neck and collar had been littered with faint marks left by him, you body trembling, face flushed a bright shade of red and sweat trailing down the side, his load slowly leaking out of you. He felt himself getting hard again just by staring at you.
You're an absolute masterpiece.
"Man alive... how did I manage to capture the hottest [S/O] in all of Teyvat all for myself?..." He muttered quietly to himself, gazing at you with eyes full of adoration and affection.
"Mmm... Speak for yourself." You giggled, though you weren't exactly satisfied— you were close, very close, but he had already climaxed before you did. Regardless, you decided that satisfying your boyfriend was enough, seeing as he had been struggling chasing for his release almost the entire night.
Heizou, on the other hand— Wasn't going to be satisfied if you aren't.
You let out a startled squeak and blushed when he shoved himself back into you without warning, he was still hard and your walls were getting sensitive again, your hands gripping onto his shoulders as you looked up at him. He groaned in pleasure, slowly thrusting his cock inside of your hole still flooded with his seed.
"Ah... My gem, just letting me finish alone isn't fair..." He leaned down, carressing your cheek gently as he planted another kiss on your lips, smirking a little playfully. "You've been such an amazing [S/O] to me... please, let me repay you... tenfold~"
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Wanderer (Bondage)
[W/N]= Wanderer's name (Can be Kuni, Kunikuzushi, Wanderer, Scara, etc. It's up to you!)
You grunted in pain, feeling your body fall at a high velocity and through several branches that snapped upon impact, vines begun to wrap around your body until they tightened around you enough to stop your fall. You let out a yelp and groaned in pain soon after at the sudden stop, dangling a few inches off the ground while wrapped in vines from some trees.
For a minute, you had to take a breather and recover from the fall, despite feeling slightly suffocated with vines wrapped around your body tightly.
That was until you heard his laughter.
"Well... you've certainly been through much worse circumstances than this."
Landing right in front of you was your indigo haired boyfriend, a smug grin stretched across his face as he approaches you while staring down at you, amused at your predicament.
Just a few moments ago, both of you were travelling through the Avidya Forest, taking just a leisurely stroll— only to get ambushed by a group of mercinaries.
[W/N] had reassured that you didn't need to move an inch, saying 'it's faster' if you just stayed put and let him fend them off. It was partially the truth.
As much as you hate that mocking tone of his and the little jab at how slow you are when it comes to fighting, he does care about you, this was one of his ways to show his affection; Having you sit back and relax while watching him handle the situation for you.
It went... well— maybe he should've focused on those sumpter beasts first.
"Yeah, well, in most circumstances; I don't end up dying of asphyxiation because of a bunch of vines." You gave him an obviously fake, strained smile. "Now, get me down, [W/N]!" You barked, flailing around pathetically like a worm.
At first, the corner of his lips couldn't resist tugging up into a smirk, you truly look like a worm squirming around to him. How adorably amusing.
"Already demanding for my assistance?" He scoffs, looking away with a bored expression. "Is that how you're going to repay me for my generosity earlier? The nerve to even speak to me in that tone."
He began walking away, slowly. Hiding the small smirk on his face. He just wanted you to beg for your freedom.
You groaned, knowing what he wants. He wouldn't leave you alone defenseless and hanging— but he wouldn't help you down immediately either unless you did what he wanted.
"...Oh for the love of..." You hung your head low, letting out a defeated and tired sigh. "[W/N], please help me get down... I can barely move and I really don't want to be stuck here. You're the only one here who can help me right now..."
He stops, standing there with his back facing you. "...Naturally."
He sneers in a half-joking manner, before finally turning around and walking towards you. His hands began to glow a tinge of light blue, summoning a single windblade and flicking his wrist towards the direction above you lazily, swiflty slicing through the vines above you.
Thankfully, you weren't high up from the ground, landing on the ground with a soft 'thud!' You grunted, grumbling your complaints about the method under your breath.
"There. Now, get up... or do you want my help for another minor inconvenience you've caused for yourself?" He chuckled, crossing his arms with a smug grin— he knows you're still tied up.
Your limbs were still wrapped with together by vines, but you could at least move your entire body as a whole now. You struggled for a few seconds, getting up and onto your knees, giving him an unamused look.
"...You asked me to get you down, I did exactly what you asked for. Don't give me that look, you didn't specify to free you from the vines." [W/N] chuckled. This bastard...
As much as you two loved eachother, he sure loved mocking you with his words even if he doesn't want to intentionally hurt you. He just likes getting under your skin.
Maybe a little too much...
You clicked your tongue, glaring at him before lowering your head in shame, you had to beg again. "[W/N], please help me remo—"
"No."
"E-Eh?..." You flinched from the tone he used, he sounded... serious.
You looked back up as he gazes down at you, his hand blocking the sun as his shadow envelops you whole. His eyes swept over your body, noticing the provocative position you had unknowingly put yourself into— You've gotten onto your knees for him, all tied up.
It didn't take long for you to notice as well; Your arms and legs tied up, on your knees for your oh-so-loving boyfriend, who crossed his arms and took his time to admire you without a word, as if you were some masterpiece he had made.
"...I think i've found a better way for you to repay me."
He spoke in a deeper, husky tone. Now gazing into your eyes, a glint of desire sparking in them as he gives you another sly grin.
In one swift motion, he pins you down with one hand on the shoulder, using the other to cushion the back of your head in case he accidentally made you hit your head. You let out a startled yelp, looking up at him, his knees situated next to your waist.
"[W/N]! What are you doing!?" You narrowed your eyes at him warily, a blush dusting upon your cheeks as he hovers over your tied up body.
He chuckles, gently flicking your forehead, elicting an 'Ack!' From you. "Was there an indicator that I gave you the permission to speak?" He scoffs, slipping his index finger under your chin, carressing your lips with his thumb.
You wanted to say something sassy, but went against it— you're flustered, right where he wanted you to be; underneath him.
He sits up, briefly straddling your waist as he grabs one of the lower vines that was tied around your legs, he clutches it before twisting the vine and pulling it apart. Unfortunately, he immediately tied your arms and your upper body together with the vines.
"H-Hey! Th-This isn't necessary!" You hissed, your legs were freed but now your arms are permanently stuck to your sides until he decided to cut the vines again.
"Maybe to you, but if you don't follow my commands... Who's to say you won't be more obedient if I restricted your arms?" He sneered.
"Now... spread your legs apart, sweetheart."
With your lower half now stripped of clothing, [W/N] wasted no time lifting your legs, wrapping them around his waist and grabbing onto your hips. He pulls you forward, shoving himself deep inside you immediately.
You let out a pained scream— you weren't ready for that yet.
He pushed himself all the way in at first, but then stopped. He lets out a low groan, grinning as he sees your ass pressed against his hips, his cock stretching your raw inner walls.
"[W-W/N], y-you could've... a-at least let me p-prepare!" You whined in slight irritation, the pain slowly died down as he stayed still inside of you, letting you adjust.
He chuckled, gently poking your forehead in a playful manner. "We've done this a few times before already. You truly are pathetic if you can't get used to this already." He mocked, but you knew he was only trying to tease you as he gently carressed your waist, a small attempt to soothe you.
You huffed, the pain eventually subsiding in a few seconds. You whimpered quietly, looking away with a flustered expression as the blush on your cheeks slowly spreads. "...Y-You can move n— A-Ahh!!~"
As soon as you said that he could move, he gripped your waist and pulled his cock out before thrusting back inside of you without hesitation, he was even pulling you towards him with every thrust so you could feel his cock rubbing your insides more.
He didn't even start off slow, he immediately began pistoning himself in and out of you at a ruthless pace, elicting stutters and shaky moans from your lips.
Your thighs squeezed his waist, causing him to let out a low growl, thinking you're trying to tease him. He lowers himself, pressing his lips against your neck, gently grazing his teeth on your skin.
He hasn't slowed once, he kept on thrusting into you like there was no tomorrow. For a puppet— you sure knew how to make him breathe erratically, the way your tight walls clamped around his cock, your moans, your flushed and erotic expressions.
If he had a heart, he was sure you would make it race a million miles per hour.
You were pretty lucky no one was nearby to hear the echoes of your moans and panting, you were too focused on how his cock managed to rub your walls just the perfect way to make your toes curl up and your back arch violently.
You couldn't even move around so much, you could only clutch your hands into fists and squirm around underneath [W/N], left at his mercy as he continues to relentlessly pound into you.
"You're quite... lucky to have me... feeling generous today..." He chuckles right as he rams himself deep inside of you, causing you to let out a scream of his name as you climaxed. The way your walls clamped down onto his cock again was enough to tip him over the edge, his white, hot, sticky seed flooding the inside of your hole.
He continues to rest his head on your shoulder, panting against your neck, his hot breath against your sensitive skin causing you to shiver.
"...M-Maybe a little too generous..." You mumbled, desperately catching your breath, tilting your head to gaze at him with tired eyes.
He chuckles in his usual raspy voice, lifting his himself slightly, hovering his face mere inches away from yours. "You're my [S/O], it's normal for me to desire giving them satisfaction and pleasure." He plants a gentle kiss on your nose, causing you to chuckle weakly.
You returned the gesture, pecking his lips. "W-Well... you did a perfect job... Now, cut the vines off." You huffed, causing his smile to falter— before giving you a smug grin.
"...You do realize you're speaking to someone who's the only one capable of freeing you, no?" Before letting you speak, he ruts into you, a startled moan leaving your lips as you gazed up at him. "[Name], I already told you..."
"I have a desire to give you all the satisfaction and pleasure in the world~..."
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donutsupremacy · 7 months
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Withered Roses
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Summary
"Oh, how you'd secretly swoon over your own boss. It's hard to serve drinks to your customers when Diluc is always nearby during your shifts, unfortunately for you— It only took one look at Diluc smiling ever so slightly at Jean with a faint rosy hue to his cheeks, and that sent a flurry of pain inside of you... Physical pain."
Warnings/Spoilers
Written during 4.0
Au!Hanahaki disease
GN!Reader
Reader isn't traveller
Reader has a Hydro vision
Mild jealousy (Reader's side)
A hint of Jeanluc (Jean/Diluc)
Mentions of alcohol
Mentions of Dottore
Mentions of surgery
Reader dies
Angst
I SAY WE NO COMFORT AND 0% FLUFF TODAY
A/N: I have both an important exam in just a few weeks AND my finals about 2 months after that. So i'll have to hold off on writing oneshots/updating the SMAU. That means I can't participate in Kinktober— BUT I wrote a special Oneshot/Imagine type of thing for it, it'll be scheduled on Oct 1st!
No offense to the Jeanluc shippers I wholeheartedly find this ship okay I just don't feel like using Kaeya or Donna Jean seems like a better choice
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"Here is your order, sir." You hummed, placing a glass of wine in front of them.
The man slurred, already drunk after a few drinks with damp stains seen on the surface of his clothes, he certainly has a low tolerance. He thanked you regardless, before grabbing his glass and downing half of it in a single gulp.
You only nodded in acknowledgement as you cleaned the table, placing the empty wine glasses on your tray before walking away, leaving the drunken man alone.
The tavern was surprisingly calm tonight, unlike most nights where you'd hear a multitude of glasses clinking against eachother, followed by loud chattering and hearty laughter over glasses of alcohol. And that's why you loved working at Angel's Share, even if it can be a handful sometimes.
And the best part?; You always had your shift with Master Diluc.
"2 Apple Ciders for the couple upstairs." The red haired male hummed as you approached, his normally cold red eyes gazing up into yours, and you could catch a hint of softness in them. "The gentleman certainly ordered quite a lot..."
You chuckled at how annoyed he sounded upon seeing several empty glasses on the tray you held, sliding it towards Diluc with a sympathetic, yet, amused expression.
"It beats having that young bard over and repeatedly asking you for a discount, no? Though, I must admit— the tavern gets too quiet and calm without him, almost too quiet." You joked with a cough, taking the tray of freshly made apple cider.
"It's a shame that I have to agree with you... But so as long as you're here— I wouldn't mind spending time with you on a more placid night in the tavern." A rare sight to see your normally reclusive and stoic boss with a small smile, let alone chuckling softly.
You can't resist smiling at the sound of his laughter and his smile, your cheeks tinted a rosy hue at his words— only to look away with a quiet and awkward cough, flustered as you subtly fanned your warm face.
"Y-Yes... I-I enjoy your company when it's quiet here..." You laughed nervously as you didn't know how to respond, rubbing the back of your neck as you turned around, walking towards the stairs while balancing the tray in hand.
Diluc's bright red eyes stalked you as you made your way up the stairs, the corner of his lips tugging down at your reaction that he wasn't expecting— Was that flirt a little too far? Did he start off too strong?
On the second floor, you greeted the couple as you served their drinks, receiving a polite thanks from them. You gave them a quick bow and walked towards a nearby table, the customers had left, leaving their empty wine glass behind.
While you began cleaning the table, you hear the sound of the tavern's door creak open— and her voice.
"Master Diluc, I'm sorry to have interrupted you... I understand that you have your own duties to attend to, but was Lisa here this morning?"
You immediately peeked over the railing, spotting the familiar acting grandmaster speaking to your boss, standing under the light that made her natural beauty glow as bright as the sun.
You suppressed a sigh, but let out another quiet cough, pretending to be busy by cleaning the table as you could faintly hear their conversation from above.
"Yes, Charles mentioned that she had stopped by for a quick glass of wine... You seem troubled, is there a situation regarding the Knights of Favonious?" Diluc asked, you could hear that familiar sarcastic tone dripping from his words whenever he talked about the Knights of Favonious.
"As you have suspected, yes there is and I need to find Lisa for her assistance. You don't happen to know where she is at the moment do you? I can't seem to find her anywhere." Jean asked, brushing aside his tone as she sounded desperate.
You stole a peek, the first thing you saw was a sigh from Diluc before giving her a soft look. You blocked out their voice as you tried to suppress another cough, it was gradually getting louder now that Jean was here.
"I don't have any information regarding Lisa's location, but if you'd like... I can spare some time and join you to search for her." Diluc offered, the corner of his lips quirking upwards ever so slightly— almost a little amused.
Jean, looked around the near empty tavern, before leaning in towards him, her lips close to his ears as she whispered something to him with a calm smile.
Whatever she said was not calm at all, as you witnessed a faint red hue appearing on Diluc's cheeks as his eyes widened in surprise.
Cough!
"Hm?... Oh, good evening, [Last Name]." Jean greeted with a smile as her gentle grey-blue eyes gazed into yours, a calm smile plastered on her face. "I figured it's your shift tonight since Diluc is on duty as well— working hard as usual?"
'So gentle... so strong... so pretty...' That was the first thing you thought of when you first saw Jean, and that opinion stayed the same for many years; A kind, gentle and hardworking soul.
"Ah... h-hey... Yeah, but not exactly... it's rather calm tonight." You awkwardly waved, giving her a lopsided grin as your eyes dart between the blonde and the redhead. Your lungs felt constricted whenever you saw the two together, whether it was for official business or a simple chat.
You knew the two had some sort of history together— but you didn't want to prod your boss over something so trivial and personal.
Cough!
Your lungs. It's feeling a little constricted again. There's something soft and small sliding up your throat.
Cough! Cough!
You turned away, choking out coughs and grunts as you hunched over slightly, the familiar silky petal that travelled up your throat, brushing ever so slightly against the walls.
"[Name]...? [N-Name], are you alright!?" Diluc asked, he leaned over the counter and gazed up at you, visible worry in his normally cold and stoic red eyes. You stole a glance at him and Jean, noticing their worried looks as you cupped your mouth, waving a hand dismissively at them while you turned away and coughed as hard as you could.
The petal falls. Soaked in drops of your own blood and saliva.
The sight alone makes you want to throw up, the blood seeping into the crevices of your palm.
You looked around, having attracted a little too much attention from your customers as well. You couldn't just throw it away, someone would see the petal and freak out!
You decided to stuff it into your pocket for the time being, discreetly wiping away the drops of blood on your lips and hiding your now blood stained hands into your pocket, hoping no one had noticed.
"I-I apologise for the interruption, everyone." You spoke calmly, turning to face the customers as you bowed apologetically. "Please, there's no need to pay attention to me— carry on."
You hummed as you placed the last cup on the tray, balancing it as you walked towards the stairs, hearing faint whispers from your confused customers.
"[Name], I can hear from your voice alone that you aren't fine. That wasn't a simple cough, you seem to be sick..." Jean spoke softly, placing a hand on your shoulder as she gazed at you with concern.
You glanced at Diluc as he walks around the counter, holding a small cup of what seems to be warm tea. "I've noticed your coughing has become a little more frequent than yesterday... I was preparing this cup of tea for you a few minutes ago, please take a rest."
"Thank you, Diluc..." You let out a shaky and quiet sigh, having to wipe away the blood off your hands in your pocket before placing the tray down. You took the cup of tea, the warmth of the porcelain glass against the skin of your palms, gently blowing it and taking a sip—
COUGH!
You feel the warm liquid spilling out of your lips, forcing what you felt was another petal back down inside your throat. The tea stained your clothes, quickly setting the cup down as you hunched over, coughing out the petal that brushed against the walls of your throat.
So soft... yet, so uncomfortably painful.
"[N-Name]!" Diluc immediately patted your back, not too harshly but not gentle either. You only coughed more as a result, quickly swatting his arm away as you began panicking.
"[Name], a-are you choking!?" The blonde asked, trying to place a hand over your shoulder to check for any signs of choking. You immediately jerked away, the petal was abnormally bigger, you could feel it slowly sliding up your throat.
No. This wasn't a petal. It was bigger— it was starting to clog your airways.
Out of desperation, you ran towards the door. "S-Sorry!" You managed to choke out, using your shoulder to tackle it open and flee into the night, ignoring Diluc's voice calling out for your name, the sound of his boots clicking against the stone pavements close behind you.
You could see Diluc running after you from the corner of your eyes, forcing you to use your Hydro vision to escape, briefly dissolving your body into water as you slid away once you turned the corner. Diluc turns the corner as well, but paused upon seeing you disappear.
He skids into a stop, his expression held visible worry and confusion. You managed to escape, slinking away from him and to a nearby corner. The streets of Mondstadt City were empty, barely anyone in sight, save for the guards currently on patrol.
You reverted your body back to normal— it was a huge mistake. You collapsed to your knees, hunched over as you used up your strength to cough out the blood soaked flower, falling onto the concrete pavement beneath you, your fluids dripping from the petals.
A yellow hyacinth.
You weren't some floral expert, maybe you could ask about it to the young girl that runs the flower booth near the front gates of Mondstadt City...
After running so much, using up your Hydro vision and turning yourself into a body of literal water, the fatigue washed over you like a giant wave. You remained on your knees, dug into the concrete pavement that scratched and left marks on the skin of your knees.
You clutched your stomach with one hand as the other held the flower, your breathing shallow and your heart barely beating. It was hard to breathe.
"What the— H-Hey! Are you alright!?"
You flinched, immediately getting up onto your legs, but soon collapsing once more from the lack of strength. "Woah there! You shouldn't move so much if you don't have the energy or strength to do so!" You hear footsteps running to your side, a hand on your shoulder and the other on the elbow of your arm. "...I-Is that?..."
"...Yes..." You sighed quietly, turning your head to look at who was next to you.
Your eyes widened, immediately pulling your arm and shoulder back from the Fatui. "Wh-What are you doing!?" You hissed— Though, you don't have any serious business against the Fatui, Diluc has certainly influenced you quite well.
The man was taken aback by your sudden hostility, he quickly shook his hands and raised up his arms in defense. "I'm not dangerous, I swear!" He stammered out, backing away as your Hydro vision starts to glow. Only to be cut off by your coughing fit.
You fell to your knees again, digging into the concrete pavement, leaving a minor scratch wound. You clutched your stomach with one arm and the other cupping your mouth, hunching over as you felt the incoming flower slowly sliding up your throat with every cough. Yet, the more you breathed, it slinks down ever so slightly, causing you to cough more in an attempt to get it out.
The Fatui, unsure what to really do but noticing your suffering, quickly went to your side and landed a hit on your back. It wasn't painful thankfully, it surprisingly helped as the impact caused the flower to thrust up higher into your throat.
Eventually, you managed to throw up another fully bloom flower, covered in more blood than the last one.
You were weak. Numb even. You struggled to even support yourself as you laid on the ground and on the side of your body, coughing in a hoarse tone, your throat dry and burning.
The Fatui slowly picks up the flower, examining it underneath his mask while you remained breathing heavily on the ground. The blood dribbles down his glove and into the ground in front of you, your eyes trailing up his figure to see what he was doing with a blurry vision.
"A hopeless romantic, I see?" The man chuckled quietly with an amused grin, the mask he wore hiding the devilish glint in his eyes. You wiped the blood off your lips as you tried to pick yourself back up, scowling at his words.
"Don't give me that face. I can tell you're suffering." The fatui sighs, kneeling to your level as he held the bloodstained flower up. "I take it your love interest has yet to discover your feelings towards them? You have some spirit in you if you can keep on fighting until this stage— most would've just either tried to get their partners to reciprocate their feelings or get surgery immediately."
The metallic stench of your blood invaded your nostils, causing you to groan in disgust, shoving his hand away. "I-I don't... need your advice... if that's what you're... trying to do!" You hissed, rubbing your throat as you wheezed in between your words. You were feeling a little light-headed from the blood loss.
"I'm only suggesting it; If you can't bear the pain of your love interest turning you down— You can just get surgery, that way... you won't have to experience in the first place!" The Fatui hums, extending his free hand out to you. "You'll only suffer more until the last stage. You still have so much to live for in your life, do you want to throw it all away because of your feelings for someone, who you don't even know if they returned?"
You immediately slapped his hand away, finally getting up onto your legs, wobbling as you leaned onto the wall for support. "I didn't know the Fatui were an expert at gaslighting." You spat out, slowly sliding yourself across the wall, dragging your weak legs as you walked away.
"You'll simply judge a single man's words just by the organisation's reputation?" He snorted, watching your pathetic attempts at leaving. "So, you'd rather continue on to suffer and eventually die because you're too afraid of hearing the rejection? You'd allow the one person you desire the most— watch you die?"
You turned your head to glare at the man and stopped moving, irritated by his persistence. But at the same time... you're afraid to admit that he had a point.
"...I see i've struck a nerve." The Fatui snickered, walking over to you and looping an arm around your shoulder, ignoring the disgusted stare at his hand now on your shoulder. "You either confess now, or you can get surgery to remove the disease. Another way is; you can die."
How blunt. Yet, it's the truth.
You weren't confident about your boss' feelings for you. Sure, he may smile at you from time to time, but you're not the only one he smiles at. He's a stoic man who rarely shows interest in others or displays any sort of affection. He rarely even shows his actual feelings.
The more you thought about Diluc, the more your heart began to ache, questioning if he found you as more than just a co-worker. More than an employee. If he just found you as... just a friend.
If you weren't so head over heels for him, being his friend would've been enough. But no, you would freeze to death on Dragonspine just for him, if he could just say those 3 words of affection towards you. You'd do anything for him.
"...Have you heard of a doctor in Snezhnaya?"
"Who?"
You rose a brow at the Fatui, who can't help but snort at the way you immediately answered without even trying to think about who it was. "A famous doctor in Snezhnaya. He's a generous notorious for treating thousands of diseases, in fact— he's done quite a lot of surgeries regarding this particular one."
The Fatui then extended his hand out to you, the mask continuing to disguise the deceptive glint in his eyes, only showing you a kind smile. "You could continue to perish over time... Or you can trust this one lone Fatui, travel to Snezhnaya with him and get treated by the doctor..."
"I promise, I won't do anything to you. I don't even have a Vision I can use to fight back against you." He added, patting his clothes while holding his arms up in defense. If he were to even throw a punch at you, you could easily retaliate and use your Hydro Vision to counterattack.
However, with your current condition, you're not sure if you can even walk without having to rely on someone for support.
As you feel the air tense, your throat slowly restricting with your own feelings, you had no choice but to look at him in the eyes. Holding your throat, you can barely utter out another word.
He chuckles, already understanding your decision as you took his hand. His grin widens
"Very well... let's go see 'The Doctor'."
[Timeskip]
Diluc was frantic. Panicking even.
It's been weeks since you last disappeared without a trace. He's been searching every corner in Teyvat for you, neglecting his duties, the vague letter you wrote barely calmed his nerves. It almost felt like you didn't write it yourself, it looked rushed, as if you were escaping from someone while writing it.
Or, at least that's what he assumes... He recognised how different your handwriting was on the 2nd day you went missing.
You told him everything. Your feelings, your disease and your decision to get rid of it permanently, along with your love for him. He didn't want that. He wanted to find you, to hold you in his arms, bury his face into the back of your neck as he begs you to confess your feelings to him right at his face. To hear those 3 words of love he had been craving to hear everyday.
So he had been having some of his other employees take over both of your shifts, spending most of his time looking everywhere for you, even travelling to Liyue and Sumeru just to look for you. He even went as far as to begging Jean to send out some knights in search of you. Of course, she obliged— knowing just how much the both of you meant to eachother.
Not a single strand of your hair was found.
There he was in his office, running his hand into his red hair, disheveled and frantic about your sudden disappearance, standing next to a bookshelf that had a small pile of letters from you. Despite receiving your letters once per day, you never hinted your location once, only reassuring him that you were fine. All he could do was pray to the archons above that you were fine.
"Master Diluc?... Someone has sent a package for you. However, the package does not show the sender's information." Adeline's words startled him, he cleared his throat, fixing his attire as best as he could before speaking in his usual stoic tone.
"Thank you, Adeline... just leave it on my table." He murmured, keeping his eyes glued to the most recent letter you sent. Like most of the letters you sent, it was short and had little to no description of where you were.
The maid lets out a quiet sigh, placing the small box down on his table wordlessly, bowing before exiting the room.
"...I'm sorry, Master Diluc." Was the last thing she whispered, before closing the door, knwoing he would need privacy after taking a look at what would be in the box.
The Pyro vision wielder opened his mouth to question her words, but refrained as he could hear her sympathetic tone. He grits his teeth, seeing the tape on the package's sealing cut into a neat line. She had likely saw what was inside.
He stares at the packaging, there were no stamps or notes... It was anonymous. Of course, he was obviously weary and hesitant, it could be a trap for him. Or some sort of prank.
Yet, the thought of the package possibly coming from you made him a bundle of nerves.
Desperate to at least know you're still safe and sound, he hesitantly walks over to it, opening it slowly.
"...!?—"
His red eyes widened, muscles tensing as his blood ran cold. He nearly tore the packaging apart, almost hunching over and throwing up his breakfast, the amount of overwhelming emotions were already tearing him apart, chunk by chunk.
Fear, anxiety, pain; That was what he saw all at once upon seeing a bloody yellow hyacinth... and a masterless vision inside.
The more he stares at the dried blood stains on the flower's petal and the box's interior, along with the familiar design of the vision— underneath both of it was a neatly folded paper, stained in dried blood as well.
Heavy and ragged breathing filled the room, endless thoughts of you flooded his mind. He picks up the vision first— cold. That's how the vision felt. A cold, empty husk.
The flower, it was dried slightly, close to wilting. The petals were losing their colour and curled slightly.
He places the glower down next to the box as he slowly reaches for the note underneath, brushing his gloved fingers against it before picking it up with hesitation.
Dear Diluc,
By the time you have received this letter, I have likely finished my surgery and have begun my recovery. I apologise for my lengthy absence, I didn't mean to leave my duties abruptly... But I had to act quickly, I didn't want to risk our friendship either. I know i'm nothing but an employee to you... but I hold you in high regards; as a good friend to me. I wish we could be something more.
But I see that this is the best solution for the both of us; I didn't want to trouble you or leave you the guilt for not reciprocating my feelings. I know there is someone out there that deserves to be your significant other. Not me. I would like us to remain friends at the very least.
May the wind reunite us once more.
He felt his heart swell at your letter, regret washing over him like a large wave that held him back for not reaching out to you sooner. For being a coward. His fingers clutched the paper, eyes rereading every single word you had written. All the love you wanted to shower him with, all the love he wanted from you.
And then— he sees it.
P.s. Thank you for the new test subject, Ragnvindr.
It was like a stab through the heart, recognising that handwriting. He recognised it. And he felt like shredding the letter into pieces.
His legs gave out, collapsing into his knees as he drops the paper underneath him, not only stained with dried blood that was likely for you. But now joined by his tears of pain and despair.
He chokes out his cries, clutching his chest as he stares at the letter underneath him, his tears continuing to fall thoughts and whispered filled his head, sending him into a spiralling madness as he lets out a frustrated scream.
With you gone, the only way the two of you could once again reunite; Were his tears soaking into the sheet of paper, mixed into the dried bloodstains that belonged to you. Your death was his regret, and his pain was yours.
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Yellow Hyacinth
-Only has one meaning; Jealousy.
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donutsupremacy · 8 months
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Your clue is in my heart
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[17] Not in front of my damn food
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A/N: After 2+ whole weeks of exams I forgor how to SMAU and oneshot lol
I UNDERSTAND THE PLOT IS MORE COMPLICATED THAN 36-STARRING 3.7'S ABYSS BUT TRUST ME (actually don't lol) IT'LL MAKE SENSE (no it won't lol) SOON-
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[Heizou x GN!Reader SMAU]
❝ Everyone absolutely despised the two of you, two of Teyvat's most attractive students in a relationship, sounds like the definition of a perfect couple. But what happens when the Windblume festival on Valentine's day is just around the corner and a wave of disaster strikes, right as you're about to ask your 'loyal' boyfriend, Kaeya Alberich, out? Simple, you suffer the disaster with Shikanoin Heizou. It's such a shame, though. You would much rather drop dead than to breathe in the same air as him. ❞
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The Greatest Toy Salesman in Snezhnaya
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Summary
"With Teucer's birthday coming up in just a few weeks, the young harbinger begins to panic at the lack of gifts prepared for his loving little brother. Luckily, he knows a certain assistant whose skills would be very handy in this situation!"
Warnings
Reader works for Sandrone (The Marionette)
Reader does NOT have a vision
Reader isn't the traveller
Tsundere reader
Reader might or might not have a praise kink-
Flirting/Seducing
Childe simps for you
Maybe 1% of stalking idk man, stalking isn't stalking if it's way too obvious
100% Ooc
Alas, a fic with absolutely no angst? Shocking
Idk any ruin guard lore
Very inaccurate ruin guard functions
A/N: I limited my researching in Ruin Guards for this, my dumbass can't comprehend their history and basic functions. All I understand is; Ruin Guard=Farmer
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His near dead blue eyes stalked your figure walking from table to shelves with a plie of supplies, all the while you ignored his presence standing nearby. At this point, you've gotten sidetracked long enough that you forgot how long he's been standing at the doorway of your little office, blocking your only exit and staring at you quietly.
You placed the heavy load of supplies on your empty desk, the loud 'THUD' echoing throughout the small room. The tension in your shoulders released, but when you took your seat, you noticed the harbinger across you, still wearing the little smile on his face.
Again, you decide to try and ignore his presence, picking up a freshly drawn blue prints for your small project the Marionette had approved without caring much about what it was. You had to admit; his persistence was admirable— annoying, but you've seen worse.
"....." "....."
"....." "....."
"....." "...Ugh, how long do you intend to stand there and waste your own time, Master Tartaglia?"
"Ah! You've finally decided to speak! I was getting worried you might've completely erased my existence in your mind!" He chuckled, the sound of his velvety laughter bouncing off the walls.
He pushes himself off the door frame, taking his sweet time to approach your desk. You rolled your eyes, opting to multitask by organising your supplies and begrudgingly listening to whatever he wanted to bother you about.
You're not sure why you're humouring him in the first place, let alone acknowledging all of his advances towards you.
A part of you was convinced he might've developed a crush on you, whether he was just infatuated with you and your abilities and looks or if he genuinely held romantic feelings for you— it can get quite troublesome.
You're not even sure what you did to provoke these feelings in the first place. When you first arrived, you were naught but a measly recruit that Tartaglia initially didn't bat much of an eye at.
His speech was motivating, and his combat skills were quite impressive for a harbinger. Yet, you weren't noticed by him at all, which you didn't really cared.
You weren't the strongest recruit of the batch, being the weakest amongst your peers. But what you lacked in strength, you excelled best in anything related to machinery.
Noticed by the Marionette of all the harbingers, she took you under her wing despite the rumours of her heartless nature. While she was quite cold and distant, she treats you as a simple assistant and not much more, as she should.
That was when the harbingers somewhat acknowledged your existence, with Childe being surprisingly the most polite towards you.
Well, that politeness soon turned into adoration for you.
"I do apologise for intruding your office without warning, but I may or may not need your assistance." He chirped, leaning over the table and inching a little too close into your personal bubble.
You leaned away, eyes still glued to the descriptions you left on your blue print. "...And?"
"It's related to little Teucer! You remember him, no?" He asked, flashing you his pearly whites as you recalled your first meeting with the young boy.
He had accidentally wandered into the headquarters in search of the ginger, who was too busy with a meeting. Out of panic and what one would call a 'coincidence', you happened to be nearby and completely unoccupied. Which led to him forcing you to babysit the little one.
As soon as the meeting ended, Tartaglia was the first one to rush out in search of you and Teucer. He finds you nearby with a deactivated and broken Ruin Guard, carrying his little brother in his arms and letting him touch the machinery, the smile on both of your faces were beyond radiant.
Perhaps... that was when he started pinning for you, without rest.
"Yes, I do. Is he coming over?" You asked, finally looking up into his eyes with curiosity, you did find the little one quite endearing and you enjoyed caring for him as if he was your little brother.
The ginger nods, the corner of his lips curling up into a larger grin. "You guessed it! Now, I don't know if he has ever told you this before, but his birthday's just around the corner! Next week, actually!"
You lowered the blue print onto your table, now intrigued by this information. "Really? That's wonderful, I should get him a gift..." You mumbled the last part quietly to yourself, but Tartaglia had leaned in close enough to hear your idea.
He lets out a hearty chuckle, you were just as adorable as Teucer! "I'm sure little Teycer would treasure anything you gave him, he talks a lot about you! But, I would like to... propose a proposition."
Propose. You momentarily flinched at that one word alone, but quickly composed yourself to glare daggers at the male, who snickered at your reaction to his little intentional trick.
"You can modify Ruin Guards, right? A little birdie told me you managed to control a prototype before, that's quite an achievement." Tartaglia chirps, his sincere words made your heart skip a beat.
You mentally groaned, it felt degrading when you wanted to hear more of his praises towards you.
"Y-Yes, I did. But... it was later reduced to scraps, it can't handle being under my control for more than 30 minutes anyways, I was lacking certain materials during testing." You grumbled angrily, it would have been your proudest achievement had Dottore agreed to lend you some materials, but he had to rub some salt in your wounds by criticising your half-assed work.
Pushing himself off the table, his tall figure towers over your sitting self, enveloping you in his shadow.
"Would you like to make an upgraded version of it?" His words made you freeze, slowly looking up right into his eyes— was he being serious?
You scoffed, folding your arms and leaning back on your chair with an amused expression. "Yeah, sure, why not." You spoke, your tone dripping with sarcasm.
Either he was too dense or had decided to ignore it, for he clasped his hands together and grinned in satisfaction. "Perfect! You can leave gathering the required materials you need, i'll leave the building to you!"
"Eh—" He turns around, already heading towards the door of your office. "W-Wait, hang on, I didn't actually mean it!" You stood up from your chair, grabbing his red cape and tugging it towards you.
He nearly loses his footing, stumbling backwards before turning around with a puzzled expression. You paused, letting his cape fall from your hand, your face flaring up a bright shade of red— out of anger or embarrassment, you're not sure.
"Idiot! You don't even know what are the required materials I need! Besides, Lady Sandrone won't approve of my project, she was dissatisfied with my protoype, she might completely shut down this one!" You huffed.
On normal circumstances, calling one of the harbingers an 'Idiot' would've resulted you getting your position stripped away in a flash or kicked out of the Fatui— if it was directed at someone other than Tartaglia.
He only chuckles, reaching up to cup your cheek. You nearly jumped out of your skin, grabbing his wrist out of instinct... yet, you didn't try to pry his hand off.
"You're a riot, [Nickname]. I know you need pratically everything from the Doctor. Besides, if she doesn't approve, who's to say I can't do the exact opposite?" He moves his hand to grab your wrist, lowering it to his lips and planting a soft kiss on your knuckles.
You were left speechless, words stuck in your throat as he leaves your hand to hover in the air and you a flustered mess, gently closing the door behind him.
[Time skip]
"Happy birthday, Teucer!"
You hear from afar, the corner of your lips quirking into an amused grin while Tartaglia's voice reaches your ears. He sounded to enthusiastic and proud of Teucer become a year older, it was adorable.
As he continued to gush on and on about his little brother, you fiddled with the finishing touches on the deactivated Ruin Guard. You stared up at it's massive structure, a hint of anxiety coursing through you.
You held the controlling device in your hand, powered by an Electro delusion thay could help connect to the Ruin Guard's control system.
Regardless of how choppy the giant moved, you were extremely proud of this improved version compared to your half-baked prototype many months ago. It was like a dream come true.
You haven't properly thanked Tartaglia yet, you would have to do so after the birthday party. You were extremely grateful for his assistance; Lending you his Electro delusion, shielding you when the Ruin Guard went haywire during some test runs and shutting it down without damaging it too much.
Most importantly; Stealing Dottore's materials.
"...Yeah, that probably wasn't the best idea..." You mumbled quietly.
You peeked behind a wall, locking eyes with Tartaglia, who was looking back at you. He grinned, sending you a sly wink before turning back to Teucer.
"Not only that, i've brought a very lovely guest today! Would that same lovely guest grace us with their oh-so-exquisite presence?" Tartaglia asked in a dramatic fashion, raising his voice loud enough for you to hear him clearly.
You chuckled at how goofy he sounded, shaking your head in amusement. Might as well go with the flow.
"'Tis I, the great archon of cyclops— [Full Name]! Pleased to make your acquaintance" You mused, matching his dramatic tone as you stepped out from behind the wall. You see Tartaglia's eyes widened in confusion, but smirked at your 'grand entrance'.
"[Name]!!" You hear Teucer exclaimed joyfully, getting off his seat and running towards you, nearly tackling you down with a tight hug. "Oomph!— Hey, there, buddy!... You've grown so much, I could barely recognise you! Are you sure you're the same little cutie I once knew?~"
Teucer huffed, puffing up his chest while placing his hands on his hips, lifting his chin up high as if to prove a point. "I-I'm not cute! I'm a big boy now, see? Look how tall i've gotten!"
You chuckled, briefly checking the controller's condition before patting his head gently. "It's wonderful to see you again, Teucer. Happy Birthday, my little prince~"
Seeing your interaction with Teucer nearly made Tartaglia grip his chest, he could feel his heart melting at how endearing you were being to his little brother.
Tartaglia sighed in bliss, kneeling down to his little brother's height and wrapping an arm around his shoulder. "Seems like [Name] missed you way more than you missed them! They even brought someone special with them to say Happy Birthday!"
Teucer tilted his head like an owl, his large blue eyes showing confusion. You rolled your eyes at the elder brother, but couldn't help smiling at how goofy he sounded.
You took out the devicd, guiding the machine which had a slight delay to your controls, but slowly moved out of it's hiding spot. "Teucer, Mr Cyclops says 'Happy Birthday'!"
You've never seen Teucer's eyes shine so brightly when you managed to make the Ruin Guard wave, it wasn't smooth, but the little brother didn't even care. "Mr Cyclops!!!" Teucer's exclaimed, watching as you guided the Ruin Guard to approach him.
"Th-This is amazing!! Big brother, look! Look! It's him!" Tartaglia chuckled when his little brother began tugging his sleeve excitedly, jumping up and down as his eyes sparkled with enthusiasm.
"Careful now, Mr Cyclops wants to play with you, but you need to be mindful about how strong he is!" You stated, sounding like a stern and strict, but still caring parent.
"Waah! So, that means Mr Cyclops can carry me!?" Teucer asked, to which you nodded with a sly grin. You brought it's hand down, letting Tecuer step on it.
"Hold on tight!" You added, before lifting the hand up, hearing his overjoyed laughter in the air.
You watched as his friends began swarming around the Ruin Guard, wanting to join Teucer who was standing above everyone, giggling while petting the machine.
"Eh, this is gonna... take a while." You chuckled, looking at Tartaglia with a sheepish grin. He only chuckled, shaking his head in amusement at how distracted Teucer snd his friends were with the Ruin Guard, and you saw it again—
Those blue eyes sparkling at you... they're so...
"...Pretty..." You breathed out absentmindedly, caught in a trance by how beautiful his blue eyes looked. They were usually always empty, with only a little light in them whenever he saw you. But now...
"Hm? What's so pretty about my face, dear [Name]?~" "BAH—!?"
You backed away, nearly slapping Tartaglia's face when he got too close for comfort. "W-Watch where you're shoving your face into, Tartaglia!" You huffed, glaring at him while your cheeks were dusted a light shade of pink.
He lets out an amused laugh, his pretty sea blue eyes gazing at you with adoration, he found you absolutely endearing. "Forgive me, I wanted to hear you call me 'Pretty' again~"
You groaned quietly, rolling your eyes and facing away from him. "I am absolutely not going to repeat myself." You grumbled, looking back at the children bickering, wanting to be the next one lifted up by the Ruin Guard.
"How mean~... But, I would like to thank you for accepting my idea of creating a conjoined gift for Teucer. I know he'll never forget this day..." Tartaglia chuckled, the way his shoulders shook when he laughed, the way the corner of his lips quirked up when he smiled.
"...R-Right, i-it was nothing, i'm glad I could make his birthday memorable." You sighed, a smile gracing your lips. "I should thank you for helping me create 'Mr Cyclops' as well... I'll likely make some improvements, so we could bring him back for Teucer's next birthday."
Your words intrigued Tartaglia, who smirked at your suggestion. He nods his head, shrugging casually. "A fair suggestion, but... I think I know what would make a better birthday gift~"
Before you could ask, he snakes an arm around your waist and pulled you closer to him, a startled yelp leaving your lips. "His big brother getting an S/O~"
You stammered over your words, hitting his chest frantically. "Th-That's more like a birthday gift for yourself, not Teucer!!"
Though... maybe you could make that little wish of his come true. Having a cute [Hair colour] [S/O] sounds like a great gift.
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A/N: Hahebdia I wrote this weeks before Childe's Bday and got sidetracked lmao
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[16] Walmart cupids
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A/N: Goddamn 10 post limit imma aidbsibxisixw
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[Heizou x GN!Reader SMAU]
❝ Everyone absolutely despised the two of you, two of Teyvat's most attractive students in a relationship, sounds like the definition of a perfect couple. But what happens when the Windblume festival on Valentine's day is just around the corner and a wave of disaster strikes, right as you're about to ask your 'loyal' boyfriend, Kaeya Alberich, out? Simple, you suffer the disaster with Shikanoin Heizou. It's such a shame, though. You would much rather drop dead than to breathe in the same air as him. ❞
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Fugitive
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Summary
"Falsely accused of the Jade Chamber's destruction, you were forced to flee on a raft. Fate has it that you would end up in the land of Eternity, taken under the Kamisato Clan's wing and working alongside Thoma. Who knew the tales of your crime would end up in Inazuma as well?"
Warnings
Reader is a wanted fugitive
Reader has an Electro Vision (Lazy to write a whole kit lol)
This is a very long fic because it's my beloved's bday uwu
Near death experience
Reader gets gravely injured
Minor character death(s)
Idk how the Jade Chamber works
Blood
Physical fighting
PTSD?
Fluff, angst with comfort
A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DEAR HEIZOU-HAEZOU-WEIZOU-BAEZOU Thank you for existing UwU
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➷ Archons, how did you end up in the middle of the ocean, dead tired on a small wooden raft. Far away from your home region and possibly lost, perhaps minutes away from death?
➷ You stared up at the blazing hot sun, the heat, the sweat, the starvation... How did you manage to survive this long? And was this really worth it compared to a quick painless death?
➷ You remembered everything, still clear as day. How you happened to be in the Jade Chamber with your peers, having a brief meeting about work. All was calm, boring, almost.
➷ Until you felt the ground shook beneath you violently, throwing you and your peers off balance, with you hitting your head harshly on the floor followed by the sound of your skull cracking.
The sound of an ear-splitting explosion made your entire being rumble, your heart racing and your mind going blank. The sound of your co-worker's frightful screams muffled by the constant and painful ringing in your head, nothing compared to how numb your whole body felt.
Panic coursed through your blood, looking around in confusion when you felt yourself sliding across the floor involuntary. Your back hits the wall harshly, looking up to see everything slowly falling over. It didn't take long for realization to hit you; The Jade Chamber was falling.
Whatever that explosion was, likely destroyed a large chunk of the Jade Chamber and it was now falling from the sky.
This part of your memory was fuzzy, only remembering your body growing lighter, almost levitating from the floor before everything goes black.
You awaken to see yourself trapped underneath some wreckage, many muffled voices heard from the other side.
You didn't have time to wonder where you were, until you were blinded by a beam of light and the sound of your name being called. Pulled out of the debris, your legs buckled at the weight of your numb body, a groan leaving your lips as the Millelith rescued you.
A barrage of questions were thrown at you, but you could barely hear anything through the ringing in your ears. Your vision slowly cleared up to see Feiyun Slope in shambles, with what seems like the remains of the Jade Chamber scattered all around, many citizens were harmed from the impact.
And it doesn't take long for you to see the dead bodies of your peers, covered in blood with their limbs twisted.
"Arrest them."
You jolted at those two words, now everything was clear to you; The Jade Chamber was destroyed, you were the only survivor between your co-workers, you were getting arrested for it's destruction and their deaths.
➷ You wondered if it was because you were too dazed to awnser any of the questions that were likely linked to the incident, maybe you would have gotten a lighter sentence if you did.
➷ Maybe if you did, an army of guards wouldn't have been in pursuit of you. You attempted to diffuse the situation by pronouncing your innocence, but that failed horribly as none of them wanted to listen, running away became your last and only resort out of this mess.
➷ You thank the gods above for gifting you an Electro Vision, allowing you move quicker than the guards. Out of pure luck and convenience, you find a raft at the harbour, jumping on it which eventually floated away thanks to a large gust of wind.
➷ May the archons bless you because as you watched the guard's figures grow smaller, you began drifting away from Liyue. From Liyue, to absolute certain death.
➷ So, that's where you are now. It's been about 2 days or so, you're dirty, hungry, thirsty and heating up with several wounds getting infected. Stuck in the middle of the ocean, with death awaiting you at your foot.
➷ Fatigue washes over you, your eyelids growing heavier and your body growing number. You surrender to your weakened state, closing your eyes with a tear rolling down your cheek. Maybe someone will find your corpse while sailing across the sea.
➷ Or so you thought. Because the next thing you know, you jolt awake to an icy cold touch on your arm. A strained scream erupted from your dry throat, followed by uncontrollable coughing.
"H-Hey, hey! Calm down, don't move too much!" An unfamiliar male voice spoke, two hands trying to hold you down. Your back lands something soft, presumably a mattress, a quiet groan leavign your lips. "You're going to exhaust yourself more... Please just relax."
The first thing you saw was a worried blonde, green eyed male, next to him was a surprised light blue haired female, the bottom half of her face covered by a fan. "M-My apologies, I didn't mean to startle you." She spoke meekly, her eyes refusing to meet yours out of shame.
"What? Wh-Who are you??" You asked, you tried your best to stay calm, but you felt as thought your heart was about to burst out of your chest in a second. You sat up and scooted back when the blonde attempted to move closer, your eyes scanning the environment around you.
"My name is Thoma... This is my lady; Kamisato Ayaka. Rest assured, we aren't here to hurt you." Thoma spoke, his voice as soft and gentle to your slightly sensitive ears. "If we did, we would have left you on the shore."
"L-Left me... on the shore??" You questioned, the last thing you wanted was a mild headache as you tried to comprehend what kind of situation you've gotten yourself into. "What?? Where am I? H-How did I get here?"
Ayaka hesitantly closed her fan, attempting to give you the best smile she could muster. "I understand you may have many questions. But please, your health is far more important. Thoma has prepared you a light meal, it seems you may have been stranded in the ocean for quite some time."
Thoma places a wooden tray in front of you, it looked delectable but it doesn't resemble the cuisine you would find in Liyue, and the patterns engraved into the wooden tray were not the traditional patterns you would see in Liyue either.
And then you spotted a small tray of what seems like dango right next to the bowl of rice, you weren't mistaken, you've seen these types of delicacies before in books. "Dango?... But this is from Inazuma." You muttered, but was still heard by the light blue haired female.
"Yes, it is... Welcome to Inazuma, outsider." She greets with a polite bow. "You have arrived in Inazume City a few hours ago, Thoma has brought you inside, seeing as you were in bad condition."
"Oh, I-I see... th-thank you, Thoma. I apologise for my outburst earlier." You meekly spoke, hanging your head low. The foods aroma made your stomach grumble, your cheeks flaring up a bright shade of pink in embarrasment.
You must look like a complete wreck.
His soft laughter meets your ears, placing a cup of water in the tray. "There's no need to apologise, your reaction was understandable and fair. Please, make yourself at home. We'll do your best to awnser your questions."
➷ Just as he promised, both Ayaka and Thoma patiently awnsered your question as ate your meal. Your long-lasting hunger was satisfied, feeling far more refreshed and calmer.
➷ From what you've gathered; You were unconscious and on the verge of death by the time you arrived. Luckily, Thoma happened to be on a leisurely walk when he discovered you. Noticing you were in bad shape, he brings you inside the Kamisato Estate for shelter.
➷ You thanked them for their hospitality, you would have perished long ago if it weren't for them. Out of guilt for tkaing up their time, you told them why you were stranded in the ocean; You were a fugitive now, the main suspect of the Jade Chamber's destruction.
➷ You regretted that decision almost immediately, thinking they might turn you in right as you've stupidly exposed yourself of a crime you didn't commit.
➷ But to your surprise, they didn't. You're not sure if it's out of pity or if they actually believed you were innocent, but they reassured you that they wouldn't turn you in.
➷ You can't thank them enough, asking if there was anything you could do in return. At first, they insisted there was no need to, stating that you should just focus on recovering and that you should try to prove your innocence to the Millelith.
➷ You told them that you've tried to do so, but not a single one listened. If you go back, you were guaranteed to get a life sentence as there was no proof you didn't commit the crime. There would be no one there to give you justice, not even Lady Keqing; your employer.
➷Instead, you offered to work for them. You can handle quite a lot of difficult tasks, you were one of lady Keqing's personal secretary, after all.
➷ Although hesitant, they agreed to your offer, seeing as you weren't given justice to a crime you didn't commit.
➷ So now, you were indebted to the Kamisato Clan, under a false name and their personal assistant, working aside Thoma who was more than happy to be your co-worker.
"Secretary of Yuheng flees after being accused of destroying the Tianquan's grand achievement; The Jade Chamber... Well, that's quite a tall tale told in Liyue." The burgundy haired male stopped in his tracks, his olive eyes glancing up from the file and at the group of Doushins chatting nearby.
"They've set a bounty on their heads... 50 Million Mora!? Th-There's no way they could actually reward this much someone just to capture them, right?" One of the Doushins asked, shocked and baffled at the large sum of wealth.
"Hey, this is the Tianquan we're talking about, her wealth surpasses all in Teyvat!" The other responded, staring up at the ceiling, daydreaming about the reward. "Man... If I could find that secretary, I could be set for life!"
However, their not-so-subtle discussion was interrupted by a stern voice. "Did I ask for the three of you to just loiter around and yap about something that is none of our buisness? Get back to work!"
Quickly rushing away from the scene, the detective chuckled as he entered his office and tossed the file onto his desk lazily. "Heh, accused of destroying something as grand and precious as the Jade Chamber? Whoever's behind this crime must be a mastermind. I wonder if they possess a vision..."
He hums, his mind wandering off to the criminal who was now on the loose. 'Accused', he always held a neutral opinion to the word, it could always be a false accusation, or a truthful one. Yet, it was never specified if the fugitive was the one behind this crime.
"...I wonder if Kaedehara knows anything about them."
➷ He travels straight to the docks to meet the white haired male, greeting him with his usual cheery smile and a little wave. Kazuha returns the gesture, asking what was the special occasion behind his decision to meet him.
➷ Heizou doesn't beat around the bush at all, asking if he could give him any information regarding the elusive fugitive. When asked why, Heizou admits he was intrigued by the fugitive's achievements, wanting to capture them and interrogate them for the truth behind the Jade Chamber's destruction.
➷ That was when Beidou appeared, overhearing their conversation. The young detective gets himself acquainted with the captain before asking several questions; The fugitive's appearance, backstory, relationships, etc.
➷ Before leaving, she adds that he should not harm them. They may have a Vision, but she swore that they would never harm a fly, let alone destroy something important like the Jade Chamber.
➷ She doesn't know why Ningguang never stood up for them, let alone decide to give her a life sentence. Regardless, she knows she can't do anything to help you but pray for your safety. Kazuha agrees, saying that you're quite an angel, it wouldn't make sense for you to destroy something important for no reason.
➷ He thanks them for their time, bidding them farewell before leaving. He sighs, contemplating their words about you. It seems like the citizens of Liyue were fond of you, were you the true mastermind behind this crime?
➷ He'll just have to hope that interrogation process will go smoothly.
You gripped the dark purple coat tightly, hanging your head low and bringing your mask up higher while passing by a tired guard who didn't bat an eye at you.
You sighed in relief, it's getting more and more difficult to sneak past guards when the tales of your crimes have spread all over Teyvat. You wished the Qixing would listen to you, but it was too late now.
You're not sure how you've managed to stay hidden for this long, but you have the Kamisato Clan to thank for keeping you safe regardless.
Unfortunately for today, you were asked to leave your comfort zone to visit Tenshukaku. It was to mainly send a message, but even that was going to be a challenge when there was suddenly an increase of guards in the area.
Halfway there, you weren't aware of a presence currently stalking you, keeping a safe distance to not alert you or anyone in the surrounding area.
He watches your every movement, he has deduced you to be the elusive fugitive that everyone has been whispering about. Although your physical appearance has been well hidden beneath that cloak, but your suspicious behaviour was more than enough evidence. "...We should really find more attentive guards." He muttered, before continuing his pursuit on you.
The bridge that reached Tenshukaku was going to be a big problem for him, it was known to make loud creaking noises when ther was pressure on the wooden boards.
He hesitates, that wasn't the best place for confrontation, especially when he doesn't know what you're capable of with that vision of yours. But he doesn't want to lose sight of you either.
"...Here goes nothing."
As soon as he steps foot on the wooden bridge, his sandals made a loud thud, even at the softest touch. Of course, you flinched at the sound, turning around to see the young detective approaching you with a serious expression.
At first, you just assumed it was some regular resident, it's better to hide your suspicion so it wouldn't alert a single person.
But once you saw that badge... Is he here for you?
"Well, it's quite an honour to meet you, [Full Name]."
That sentence alone triggered something in you; Fear. The same fear and adrenaline you felt when you were fleeing from the Millelith. You barely felt yourself turning around and your legs making a break for it.
"Hey, wait! I won't harm you!" His voice rang in the air, the sound of his footsteps and yours clicking loudly against the wooden surface of the bridge.
Your heavy breathing blocked out his voice entirely, your mind solely focused on one and one thing only; Run.
It was a mistake to accept Sir Ayato's task, you didn't think such a simple delivery of a few words would wound up as an invite to jail for you. And going straight to Tenshukaku was a huge mistake.
As soon as your eyes spot a guard whose back was facing you, your whole body turned to a random direction before continuing to run. The guard, hearing your footsteps, turned to see the detective running after you.
"Stay back, this one's mine!" The detective commanded, his eyes trained on your figure. You certainly are an evasive one, the help from your Electro vision sure made you incredibly fast.
But you weren't given a fast reaction time to accommodate for your speed.
"No, watch out!" His warning barely reached your ears as you suddenly came back to your senses, only to feel the ground beneath your disappear.
It almost felt like you had gone back in time to experience that horrific tragedy that nearly ended you, your eyes watching as the ground grew closer and closer to your face.
You could barely hear the sound of your skull cracking against the groung.
"[Name]!"
➷ He paced back and forth, his sandals clicking against the wooden floorboard violently. He hisses, accidentally biting too deep into his fingernail. He stares at the folding screen in front of him, guilt engulfing him the more he saw Thoma's figure behind it, attending to your wound.
➷ When he picked you up, blood soaking into his clothes and leaking down his fingertips— He thought you were dead. He thought he actually killed you. He thought...
➷ Thoma's voice calling his name pulled him out of his thoughts, rushing to the other side of the screen to see you sleeping soundly with a bandaged head.
➷ He could barely let out a sigh of relief before Thoma had to hit the back of his head, reprimanding him for trying to confront someone at a dangerous place like the bridge. How dare he put you through the same suffering you went through back in Liyue!?
➷ The detective winced, rubbing the sore spot before explaining he hadn't expect you to be this fast, but to the point where you had lost control of your own mind and awareness.
➷ Thoma huffs, telling him to watch you as he'll take over your duties. Heizou kneels down next to you, nodding in guilt before the blonde leaves, the faint red spot at your temple was not pleasant to see.
➷ Surprisingly enough, you had woken up in just a few hours, your heavy eyelids lifting to see someone sitting next to your head. Very familiar clothing...
➷ As soon as you saw him, the first thing your body did was jolt awake, but even the sharpest movement caused you to whine in pain. Heizou, now alerted, quickly shifted himself from leaning against the wall to facing you.
"Hey, hey, please don't move, you'll get hurt again!" He pleaded, hands hovering over your still body. He was hesitant to touch you, withdrawing his hands for your sake. "...A-Are you alright? Do you feel any physical discomfort? Nausea? Numbing?"
You shook your head, refusing to look into his eyes. "It was my fault. I'm sorry." He suddenly spoke, your eyes meeting his for a split second, before you averted your gaze back on the floor. "I shouldn't have approached you so hastily, it hadn't occured to me that you might panic and flee, let alone put you in danger with no where to go."
He leans against the wall again, his knees brought up to his chest, his white shirt stained with your bloode that had long dried out. "I actually thought you would put up a fight, or maybe even plan to trick me mid-chase and leave me in the dust... I didn't mean to scare you, I just wanted to talk."
"I-I'm sorry too." You blurted out, now sitting up from the mattress. "It's just— when you recognised me, I can't help but assume you were gonna attack me and turn me in. I-I can't go back, no one would believe me..."
He bit his tongue, watching as your eyes grew glossy, choking back a sob. It's hard holding himself back from wanting to bring you into his arms and comfort you.
'Poor thing... To see that everyone has misjudged you solely based on assumptions and disregarding the truth...' He thought.
Your eyes still glossy with a faint red hue in your sclera, hanging your head low in defeat and letting out a shaky sigh. "Y-You're here to take me back to the Millelith, aren't you?... Alright, fine... you win."
He chuckles dryly, lifting up your chin to see the defeat in your tired, dead eyes. "Man alive... People had made assumptions on you based on a crime you claimed that you weren't involved in, is it really that fair for you to make assumptions that i'd be that ruthless as well?"
➷ For the rest of the afternoon, you were interrogated by the young detective, who was surprisingly gentle and soft spoken around you. Whether it was out of pity for putting you in harms way or as a method to coat you for your statements, you eventually relaxed in his presence.
➷ When Thoma returned, he almost accidentally entered the room you were in, hearing your voice with his. He stops his track, hiding nearby and eavesdropping for a brief moment to ensure you were safe.
➷ Eventually, he leaves, relieved that you were fine and had made up with Shikanoin Heizou.
➷ You slowly recovered, you were lucky to have survived another fall from a great height. Your head and back had eventually healed, but your leg had to be in a cast for the next couple of weeks.
➷ Over the next few days, Heizou made an effort to visit you daily, continuing to gather any intel and clues from your statements. Though, he didn't expect to enjoy your company and the more lively personality you had slowly shown to him.
➷ You were like a rose in a sea of withered flowers, the bright red colour standing out the in the dead land of waste and despair. And that smile... Gosh had he found himself being smitten by your own smile and voice.
➷ he had deduced a rather... special statement; Perhaps... he has fallen for you.
"I-I'm fine, Captain. The wobbling isn't as intense, I can deal with it." You reassured, clinging onto the support beam of the ship. The ground beneath you swayed gently on the sea's surface, you suddenly understood why people could get seasick.
Beidou sighs, patting your back gently. "Don't hesitate to call out for any of my crew's name if you need help, it's not ideal to worsen your condition." She stated. "Kazuha's got great hearing, so you could just whisper his name and he'll come to your aid."
Chuckling at her own joke, Beidou leaves you to rest. You sighed, sitting on some empty crates with your legs dangling off the edge. You closed your eyes, you've spent months in Inazuma, it almost felt nostalgic to return to Liyue.
Announcing your departure to the Kamisato twins and Thoma was no easy feat, you felt as though you still owed them quite a lot. But they reassured you that you have completed all you duties and were not in ther debt to begin with.
After exchanging some teary and heartfelt goodbyes, along with a promise to visit sometime, you board on the Alcor with Heizou, who was on a mission to prove your innocence and unmask the tru culprit.
Beidou nearly crushed your ribs with a strong hug as soon as the two of you saw eachother, she genuinely missed you.
Kazuha comes in next, politely greeting you and planting a kiss on your knuckles. All the while Heizou watched with slight envy, but pushed those feelings down for your sake.
Standing near your tired figure was Heizou and Kazuha, both watching you doze off peacefully. "It is quite a surprise to see you take such an interest in [Name]... Ah, a seed neglected from false judgement, revived with intimate care and lov—"
With a flushed face, the male coughed into his fist shooting a glare at the other who donned a sly grin. "Kaedehara, i'd appreciate it if you kept those types of poetry to yourself."
The wandering samurai only chuckled, turning his back to lean against the boat's wooden guards. Meanwhile, Heizou gazed at you, your eyes closed and a ghost of a smile gracing your lips. So peaceful... so beautiful.
The urge to preserve your beauty was strong, to shield you from all the vilest of beings. That was something he wanted to strive for.
Upon reaching the docks of Liyue, you kept your cloak on and followed Kazuha out of the harbor safely without alerting anyone, thanking him and Beidou for their assistance before adventuring to Mt. Tianheng with the detective.
From your statements given to him, he had concluded someone likely managed to strike the Jade Chamber from somewhere high up and close to it.
Heizou, gesturing your injured leg in a cast, asked you to get on his back. You were obviously flustered, trying to reassure that you're fine, but the detective was just as stubborn as you were.
Trekking up the hill with you on his back, arms hooked underneath your thighs and your own arms clinging around his neck. You can't help but subtly snuggle into the crook of his neck, face flushed at the smell of his cologne.
It took quite a while and miraculously enough— Heizou wasn't exhausted at all. He was quite calm, until voices were heard nearby. "Hang on, we need to stay hidden." He whispered, letting you off his back as you both hid nearby while peeking.
Much to your surprise, you spot the familiar dark blue tent and crates surrounding it. Several men in Fatui uniforms circling around a small campfire, with the Pyro wielding Fatui (Whom you presumed to be the leader) reporting to the team about something.
"Now wouldn't be the best time to strike... We must wait for Dawn, that's when the Qixing appears, with more vulnerability." The male spoke, presenting something to the team. "Remember; Capture these three alive, I don't want any of you to mess up and end their lives because of your incompetence!"
"You're one to talk! What kind of Pyroslinger are you if you can't aim at something as big as the Jade Chamber!?" One of the grunts sneered.
It seems like you've found the true culprit.
Heizou clicked his tongue, glaring daggers at the Fatui while you sighed in relief, thankful to have finally found who was behind the tragedy. You looked at Heizou, your smile turning into a worried frown seeing the pure hatred in his olive eyes, his hands balling up into fists, knuckles turning white and fingers digging into his fists.
He was beyond furious.
"Heizo—"
"Stay here, i'll take them down." The detective whispered, getting out from his hiding spot. But you grabbed his wrist, pulling him back down into hiding.
"Absolutely not! That's just suicide! It's about 7 against 1! At least let me help!" You hissed quietly.
He shook his head, adamant about keeping you safe. "No, just stay here. I won't let them harm you again... Not when they almost ended you before." He stated, before leaving to confront the team of Fatui.
You attempted to lunge out and at least assist him in the fight, but with that injured leg of yours, you found yourself falling onto the ground again. You groaned, having another minor headache, only to look up and see Heizou brutally taking down the Fatui.
Punch after punch, kick after kick, you stared in shock at how fast and fluid his motions were. It has barely been half a minute and he had already knocked two of them out, now fighting the other five at the same time.
"Gh— [Name]! Get away!" He warned, leaping upwards and sending a large gust of wind at the group. Landing on his feet, graceful as the wind, he turns to you. "I've got this." He flashes you a charming smile, your heart skipping a beat at how calm he looked gazing at you.
➷ Impressively enough, Heizou sucessfully took every single one of them down in just a few minutes. Now they were left tied up and nearly unconscious with various bruises, you would interrogate them and turn them in, but Heizou is your priority now.
➷ He had a few minor injuries, they were easy to tend to as you used the Fatui's own medical supplies, rubbing salt into their wounds for using their supplies right in front of their faces.
➷ You lightly reprimanded him for being reckless with the Pyroslinger, saying he nearly burned himself into crisps. He only chuckled, finding your focused expression quite adorable.
➷ When you were done, he suddenly leaned in closely to your face. You flinched, but couldn't move away. You found yourself captivated by his eyes gazing into yours, his features donning a sly smirk.
➷ In a quiet, husky voice, he whispered; "I think it's time for my reward, no?"
➷ He held your chin, waiting for you to object and pull away, but you never did, you wanted this more than he did. Seeing as you weren't moving away, he found himself moving closer to you instead, his breath hitting your lips before colliding with his own.
➷ You wrapped your arms around his neck, melting into his arms that held your waist. He pulled you in closer to his chest, as if he were possessive with you.
➷ Alas, you had cleared your status as a wanted criminal. But your freedom wasn't the only thing you've earned today, as you had also claimed the detective's heart as your own.
The sound of sandals tapping against the wooden boards of the dock, the sun rising from the east and above the seat of orange clouds. He never felt this impatient and excited his entire life.
He could see the Alcor coming in slowly, almost taunting him for waiting so long. He moves to the edge of the docks, leaning foward to search for your figure, anything that could be you.
Luckily for him, he spots you at the very front of the ship, smiling at him while waving. The sight of you fills him with unrivalled joy, waving back at you. Archons, he missed you dearly.
It almost felt like an entire decade had passed by the time the anchors fell, securing the Aclor in place. Neither you nor Heizou wasted any time running to the ramp that lowered down onto the docks.
Beidou and Kazuha shared a knowking glance, moving away for your some much-needed alone time with him.
You almost tripped over your own leg, but it was worth it as Heizou engulfed you in a hug, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist and burying his face into the crook of your neck.
You giggled, brushing his hair aside that tickled your nose. He lets out a shaky breath that kissed your delicate skin, as if he were about to break down. You shivered, gripping his shoulders as he pulled you in closer to him.
"You're here... you're finally here." He whispered.
"Of course I am, did you miss me that much?" You teased, wrapping a strand of his hair around your finger.
He scoffs playfully, pulling away to plant a kiss on your forehead, elicting another giggle from you. "The awnser is quite obvious, no? You made me wait for 2 whole weeks! I would have perished if I waited any longer..."
He pouts at you, giving you the best puppy eyes he could muster. You cradled his face, Heizou couldn't resist turning his pout into a smile that couldn't be rivalled. "Then, wait no longer, Heizou... I'm here now with you until the end of time, and I wouldn't have it any other way."
"Heh, I wouldn't either."
You never felt so alive to share a long awaited kiss with your new lover, the rising sun bearing witness to your intertwined fates.
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A/N: I had to rush the ending, tbh I don't actually know how to write fluff endings, unless it ends with death or memes lol
I guess you could say he fell first, but you... fell harder :D
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donutsupremacy · 10 months
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Putting the SMAU on hold atm, a certain Anemo character's bday is coming and i'm a bastard that likes making self-indulgent fics that are unnecessarily long uwu
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donutsupremacy · 10 months
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Fontaine is coming and so is this cute lil' bugger, I can tell he's gonna be my 2nd favorite male character ♡
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Pocky Game (Pt. 2)
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Summary
"Hey, [Choice of Character]! Wanna try this new treat with me?"
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Warnings
Pocky Games and the rules are likely inaccurate lol
Male characters only
Included characters are the remaining (K-Z)
Organized from Region and alphabetical order
Mostly fluffy
I didn't specify the flavor, so feel free to pick ur desired flavor
Steamy ones marked with (⚠️)
Some cussing
I have ran out of scenarios for 70% :>
1000% Ooc
Written during 3.7
A/N: Iabxjnskxjei can't wait for Fontaine to meet my lovely sweetheart Lyney
Once again, YES I KNOW POCKY DOESN'T EXIST IN GENSHIN— yet.
For the sake of this imagine, just pretend the regional chefs made it
Remaining male characters included are (Not in order);
Kazuha/ Mika/ Pantalone/ Pierro/ Pulcillena (Yes)/ Razor/ Wanderer/ Heizou/ Thoma/ Tighnari/ Venti/ Xiao/ Xingqiu/ Zhongli
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Mondstadt
"When Sara created it, she also made a new based on it. She said that it would be best to play it with a partner, so... would you like to play a game with me?"
Mika
➷ My precious bby deserves better in this community.
➷ You'll likely find him somewhere busy remapping some areas that were recently revamped by everyone's favorite lil' terrorist Crimson Spark Knight
➷ You don't dare to jumpscare him, being in the Reconnaissance Company is already a tough enough of a job as it is. So, you loudly trampled across the grass, at least loud enough for him to hear.
➷ A little taken aback, he greets you meekly, all the while expertly marking the terrain on his map despite already looking away from it. (Maybe accidentally drawing a small heart on it once he saw you, mwehehehehe)
➷ You pecked his already blushing cheek, asking if he could take a break. He can multitask between mapping out the area while relaxing with you as being with you while doing cartography has always been his favorite type of 'break'.
➷ The two of you sat down on the grass, with you watching him work while he listens to you talking about whatever was going on in Mondstat. The gentle breeze brushing against your hair and his map.
➷ After finishing his work, you introduced him to the new treat Sara made and a new game.
➷ Mentioning the word 'Kiss' alone made him flustered. The two of you had been in a lovely relationship, but have yet to kiss on the lips. You reassure him there's no need to push it, but it's been a secret of his that he wonders just how your lips may feel on his.
➷ So he takes on the challenge, after all; He's the front-line surveyor of the Reconnaissance Company, he shouldn't be afraid of a kiss from his [S/O]!
➷ ...Maybe a bit more preparation was needed. As soon as your lips grazed across his own, locked together by the flavored stick, he attempts to kiss you properly by headbutting you on accident. Déjà Vu, amirite, Bennett from Part 1?
➷ "I-I'm alright! There's no need to worry... What about you? I didn't hurt you did I?... Huh? Y-You enjoyed the kiss? Me? O-Of course I enjoyed it! I'm just sorry our first kiss had to be... less romantic. Let me make it up to you! Follow me, I actually want to show you a place in Stormterror's Lair, I-I think you'll like it."
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Razor
➷ Oh shit he came from the trees
➷ Quite literally, he dropped down from the trees, greeting you with a small smile after your lovely scent reached him.
➷ You introduced him to the treat and as you had expected; He was skeptical at first, having his diet based on mostly meat.
➷ But, he's willing to try anything, especially when it comes from his beloved Lupical... even if you suck at cooking like me heueheuhwhshsbdkannfks
➷ Regardless of what flavour you chose, he reacts positively, stating that the taste isn't as bad as he initially thought. To be honest, he thought you brought something to poison him, he hasn't seen this treat before since his last visit to Mondstadt's City.
➷ It's still feels odd eating... 'Stick with flavour', as he calls it (He doesn't know how to pronounce Pocky properly). But then you place it between your lips, suggesting him to eat another one while sharing it at the same time with you.
➷ Innocent little Razor automatically agrees, seeing this as something romantic humans do; Sharing something they like with their partner. Of course it didn't take long for him to grow flustered at the lack of space between your lips and his.
➷ Out of instinct from seeing many couples in the city do this, he just lunges ahead and take a large chunk of the stick, his lips grazing against your gently enough to be called a kiss.
➷ He chews the stick silently in shame as you just stared at him out of surprise. He quietly mutters an apology as he assumed he something wrong, to which you reassured him that you enjoyed the kiss. That earned you another happy peck to the cheek.
➷ "Me too. Your lips... taste like treat. But also soft on mine... It is— very nice. I... like to kiss you. Can we try one more? I-If you want."
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Venti
➷ Booze flavoured Pocky?
➷ You'll be aware of Venti's true identity for this one. You are 'The Melody of Venti's Vocals' and/or vice versa, following him and creating a tune together that tugs the strings of the Mondstadters all around you.
➷ But at night, where life tends to retire for their slumber and secrets lay hiding within the shadows, you accompany the Archon (Unsurprisingly) to the bar. Telling tales of himself as he downs several shots of Dandelion Wine. And then later paying for his bills before dragging him to your home for some cuddles.
➷ On this particular night, you asked the bard to skip the drinking, much to his short-lived dismay.
➷ You drag him all the way back to your private abode, sitting on your porch and asking him to share the treat. He'll definitely agree to play the game as well, not skipping a beat to say 'Absolutely!'.
➷ It starts off cute, playing the game normally. Until halfway through when he holds both your cheeks, taking the rest of the stick in while giving you a biiiig smooch.
➷ You're flustered at first, before playfully pouting at him as he giggles and slyly winks at you. He then proceeds to ask you for one more round. One after another, each one you lose because he sucessfully kisses you. Though, you certainly didn't mind the slightest.
➷ At the strike of midnight, Venti sighs, licking his lips that hsd the taste of the stick's flavour and your own. He grins at you cheekily, as you fake pouted for not winning once.
➷ He chuckles, bringing you into his embrace, to which you lean against him, your feigned anger quelled in his arms. As you both stared at the moon above, he gazes softly into your eyes, his slim fingers caressing your cheek.
➷ "Exchanging tokens of love has always been a delight— for the spark between us to shine brighter than tonight's moonlight... Now, take my hand, dear Windblume— and allow me to proudly declare my everlasting love, to none other than you..."
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Liyue
"I know Xiangling's cooking can be... odd, but I promise; this one actually tastes amazing!... And, she even included a little game to it!"
Xiao
➷ "Xiao?" "U called?" "AAAAAAA—"
➷ Perched on the rooftop of Wangshu Inn, golden leaves raining from the tree above. As soon as you pulled out the box of Pocky, the Yaskha turns you down before you could utter a word.
➷ Obviously, He doesn't need food, it doesn't benefit him if he consumes them anyway. Well, except maybe Almont Tofu huehue
➷ It wasn't until you started fake whimpering, bringing out the puppy eyes did he finally cave in. He loathes the sound of your whimpers, it makes his heart ache painfully to comfort you. And your teary eyes? It hurts more to look at them than his karmic debt.
➷ He sighs before stating 'Only this once', causing your eyes to light up brighter than the star themselves. He may not enjoy food, but he finds comfort being with you. He's willing to tolerate anything when it comes to making you feel safe and happy.
➷ He asks what's the point of the game, to which you responded with 'It's a surprise!' casually. He rolls his eyes before taking the other end of the stick, the two of you taking turns chipping away at the treat.
➷ And then your noses touch.
➷ His piercing golden eyes widened, pupils trembling at the sight of how close your lips are to his own. It wasn't like neither of you have shared a kiss before, you always pecked his cheek as a greeting. But when he's supposedly suspended in place when your lips were right there, inches away for him to take... it's the sudden craving for your kiss that makes him feel— flustered.
➷ He's the one who broke the stick, reluctantly swallowing the treat while avoiding your eyes. He subtly glances at you, noticing the upset exoression as you silently chew on your end of the stick.
➷ It doesn't take long for the cogs in his brain to start spinning, before he asks if this was a ridiculously pointless plot for you to steal a kiss from him. In which you replied; "Yes :3"
➷ He pinches the bridge of his nose and sighed, the tip of his nose a rosy pink colour. He grabs your chin, turning you to face him before he leans in slowly, planting his lips on your own.
➷ It only lasted a few seconds, but it felt like an entire decade went by before he finally pulled away. His gloved hand cradling your face, thumb caressing your blushing cheeks as you gazed at him happily.
➷ "You humans truly love making things much more difficult for yourselves than it should. You're lucky i'll humour you today. Uhm, you... aren't afraid of asking me for something so simple and small— are you?... You're not? Oh. That's good... Next time, you can just ask, I won't decline... I promise."
Xingqiu
➷ *Proceeds to read out the entire story of Romeo and Juliet at your arrival*
➷ You see him occupied reading a book while on a bench, so you interrupt by slipping the box of treats in between the pages he was reading, cooing at him to lend you some time for a bit of fun.
➷ Amused, he closes the book and pecks your forehead, followed by the usual compliment of your lovely presence greeting him and pulling you closer to him.
➷ You asked him to play the Pocky Game with you, to which he narrows his eyes at the box, deep in thought. You were about to reassure that if he didn't want to, there was no need to, until he gleefully agrees to play. You could see flowers dancing around him, which already made you feel weary of him.
➷ Nonetheless, your happiness powered over your cautious side and you eagerly planted the stick between your lips. He leans foward biting the other side, the corner of his lips tugging into a sly but unnoticeable smirk. You've fallen into his trap, again~
➷ Your naivety wasn't aware of his eyes growing half-lidded, his head tilting a certain angle and his hand reaching out to your face. Halfway there, and your biggest mistake was looking up, locking eyes with his suddenly lustful amber eyes.
➷ his hands barely grazed your cheek, the faint moan of your name reaching your ear, eyes pleading for more than a simple kiss from you. That was when you instinctively snapped the stick apart, nearly falling over the bench you both sat on, covering your bright red face that felt like it was on fire.
➷ The male giggles slyly, watching you sit up with a bright red face that could rival the hair of a pyro wielding bartender in Mondstadt, an angry pout forming on your face.
➷ You punched him gently on the shoulder as you dragged yourself back on the bench, pretending to ignore him for tricking you.
➷ Of course, that didn't last long before he wraps his arms around you, kissing your still red cheek and whispering apologies into your ear.
➷ "My liege, why are you fretting over such a simple and intimate act? Are lovers not obliged to display affection for one another as a way to express their true feelings? Or perhaps... has something suggestive begun circulating in your thoughts? Hehehe~ I thank the Archons for blessing me with such a doting and endearing [S/O]~"
Zhongli (⚠️)
➷ Habsjsbdin i feel disgusting writing these
➷ You'll also know Zhongli's true identity in this one, I hc that if he found a lover, he'd reveal he's an archon some time in your relationship as to not make your... 'Parting' too difficult.
➷ Sad stuff out of the way, you slide yourself next to Zhongli, who was in the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor's lobby having his afternoon tea.
➷ He greets you, poised and soft as ever. He pours you a cup of tea, offering it to you. The liquid cools your insides, a sigh of relief escaoing your lips as you thank him for the refreshment. Or if you dislike tea, he'll offer you just a glass of water, saying he predicted your arrival.
➷ You wasted no time in asking if he'd like to play the Pocky Game with you, waving the stick in front of him as you informed him of the rules. Amused at your offer, he agrees to try the oh-so-harmless game.
➷ It started off normal and innocent at first, the two of you playing the game as intended, with you going on a losing streak for breaking the treat too much, being too flustered because of Zhongli's face getting too close to yours. He looks so— gorgeous up close...
➷ You call for a break, frantically drinking your [cup of tea/glass of water] to try and cool down your body. All the while Zhongli was patiently watching you fan yourself as subtly as you could, which wasn't subtle at all.
➷ He thinks you're flustered for losing so much, so be wraps his arms around you, pulling you close to him as a way to comfort you. Which wasn't working, if anything, it made your face feel more hotter.
➷ He whispers sweet nothing into your ears, reassuring you for something you weren't upset about. And it gets worse when he pulls you into his lap, having you unintentionally straddle his hips.
➷ Mainly out of embarrassment, you squirmed around a little. Laughing sheepishly as you shyly explained you weren't upset, but flustered at how pretty he looked up close.
➷ Unfortunately, your words didn't reach his ears, distracted by you pressing down onto his clothed member. His hands trailed down your body slowly, effectively shutting you up and making you wriggle around more.
➷ He groans your name quietly, raspy voice echoing in your ears. Wanting to hear more, you experimentally rolled your hips against him, a small moan leaving your lips at his erection pressing against you.
➷ His gloved fingers dug into the flesh of your waist, pulling you downwards to feel himself throbbing against you, the tightening core in your abdoment aching for him.
➷ Lustful amber eyes met yours as he cradled your blushing cheek, leaning foward to lock lips with you. He lifts himself a little, now it was his turn to tease you. A moan escaping your intertwined lips, now joining him in his administrations.
➷ "My love... there's no need to tempt me, I understand your needs. Shall we take this somewhere more... private? Director Hu would not appreciate it if we... make love here. I wish to show you my passionate side that awaits you."
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Inazuma
"Anna asked if I could taste test it, but then she told me it would be more fun if I had a partner to try it out with... Why don't we have a bite or two together?"
Kazuha Kaedehara
➷ Beidou is his mom, now she's ur mom as well. I don't take no's for an awnser.
➷ You arrive on the Crux, crew members scurrying around the deck, attending to their duties. Your boyfriend no where to be seen, but you spot the captain gazing at the sea intently, presumably wondering what sort of adventures are there to come.
➷ Beidou greets you enthusiastically, an arm looped around your shoulder and pulling you in for a tight hug. You choked due to her strength, but returned with a shy greeting of your own. You gave her an extra Pocky box as a gift, knowing she and her crew were ready to set sail soon.
➷ You asked the Electro wielder where your beloved boyfriend was, to which she chuckled, before responding with a vague 'Ask him what's up!' and pointing somewhere.
➷ You followed her finger, directing your eyes to see what was behind and above you; Your amused boyfriend sitting on the roof, smiling down at you.
➷ The white haired male got up and jumped down, using his Anemo vision to assist him in his graceful landing. He greets you with his usual soft tone, taking your hand and planting a kiss on your knuckles.
➷ Beidou soon leaves with a hearty laugh and a 'Get a room, lovebirds!~', returning to assist her crew members. Meanwhile, you dragged your boyfriend over to a more secluded area of the ship while asking him about where his travels will bring him to next.
➷ Sitting near the edge of the ship, he awnsers all of your questions calmly, before asking if you wanted to play the game with him. He chuckles, admitting he heard your voice faintly in the wind talking to a friend about wanting to play the Pocky game with him before he leaves.
➷ Although embarrassed that he overheard your conversation, you nodded. You took one end of the treat and pointed at the other, which he happily took.
➷ Since he was about to leave soon, you were only able to sneak in a couple of rounds before Beidou's voice could be heard announcing the preparation for departure was completed. But you were still happy, as you had fun kissing your boyfriend on the lips, which you'll miss for a while.
➷ He cradles your face, his soft but captivating red eyes staring into yours. He plants his lips onto yours once more, pulling you closer to his chest, your arms wrapped around him.
➷ "Hearts intertwined, strings stretched apart but not once torn. We will never be seperated, for our connection is something that will last much more than eternity. I'll be back soon, [Name], my heart, mind, soul and body are yours forever."
Shikanoin Heizou (⚠️)
➷ Very self indulgent. Very very long and self indulgent :>
➷ You were visiting the Tenryou Comission, greeting many familiar faces while on the way to see a certain detective, who was likely about to take his break and waiting for your arrival.
➷ As you had correctly guessed, you entered his office, quietly so you wouldn't accidentally disturb the burgundy haired male seen busy sorting some files at his desk. His brows furrowed and olive eyes reading each label intently, you can't help but silently admire how pretty he looked when he was focused.
➷ You opted to help him finish his current task first, putting away the box and moving to his side to sort the remaining files. You've always assisted him with his work whenever you stopped by to see him, it helps him immensely when he was given a large workload. Sorting a couple of files according to their statuses was a walk in the park, you've done this many times.
➷ His eyes widened at your sudden appearance, but smiled fondly at you, his mood improving tenfold. Soon enough, the desk was neat and tidy in contrast to the pile of mess before you came in.
➷ He breathes a sigh of relief, pecking your cheek and asking you to take a seat next while he grabs you a glass of water. On the way, he locks the door, giving the two of you privacy. His eyes spot the box you've hidden, his velvety laughter reaching your ears.
➷ You thank him as he sits next to you, arms wrapped around your waist and pulling you close as you took your sweet time taking a sip. Meanwhile, he sneakily takes the box, examining it's peculiar design.
➷ When he asks you about it, you introduced him to the treat and told him about the game's rules, later asking if he could play a game with you. Of course, he accepts in a heartbeat, already handing you one stick.
➷ You bite down on it while he takes the other almost immediately, grinning at you slyly. The round proceeds smoothly, with you taking the victory after sucessfully kissing his lips, your cheeks tinted a pink hue.
➷ He blinks, a bit in shock while you happily chew your treat. He chuckles, pinching your cheek while calling you 'cute'. You offered to play another round, to which he gladly took. Unbeknownst to you, he's already planning something to... 'spice up' this competition.
➷ Each and every round, you ended up as the victor, unaware of why he seemed rather lazy to play, only smiling at you in amusement. It wasn't until he took the last stick, asking for one more round, you accepted, thinking nothing of it.
➷ While you were already half way there, he lunges foward, taking the remaining stick into his mouth and locking lips with you. You nearly fell off your chair, arms clinging onto his shirt while he grips your waist tightly.
➷ He pulls away, licking his lips and gazing into your eyes, olive eyes clouded with lust at how much your trembling from his lips alone. He doesn't let you speak, barely letting you register when he pulls you in for another kiss.
➷ He shifts himself to hover over you, one hand resting on your thigh while the other hold the back of your head, pushing you to deepen the kiss. You steady yourself by grabbing his shoulders, the chair tilted back slightly.
➷ He retreats, only to kiss your chin, slowly moving down to litter your collar bone with bright red marks for all to see. You choked back a moan, his hand on your thigh now moving closer to where you want him the most.
➷ "You're a needy one, aren't you? *Chuckles* how cute~ Did I rile you up too much? Do you need me badly? Don't be scared, even if they hear, then they'll know who you really belong to now~ Say the word, my [Pet Name], say it loud and clear to me... and i'll make you scream my name louder in return."
Thoma
➷ I'M RUNNING OUT OF SCENARIOS SO THIS IS THE PART WHERE I SHORTEN EVERYTHING AND BS MY THROUGH—
➷ While gathering feedback on the new treat for Anna, (The chef in Inazuma, the one in Ayaka's story quest) you accidentally rammed right into Thoma, dropping the box and falling onto your rear with a soft 'thud'.
➷ He apologises, helping you up and repeatedly asking if you were alright. You reassure him that you weren't hurt, although, you were a little upset that your snack was inedible now as the last few sticks were scattered on the ground.
➷ Nonetheless, you still hug Thoma as a proper greeting before peppering his face with a couple of kisses. He chuckles, returning with a sweet kiss on the nose.
➷ Suddenly, he pulls out the exact same box you had, asking if you were given the same task Anna gave to him. You can't help but chuckle at the coincidence, the two of you were doing the same thing and bumped right into eachother at the very end.
➷ He immediately offers to share the box with you, stating he was done with the job, adding that this is his way of repaying you for earlier.
➷ You gladly accepted, but asked to play a couple rounds of the game with you. He doesn't waste anytime in planting the stick in his lips, teasingly waving the stick at your face.
➷ You both finished the box, your game ending in a draw and full of kisses. Now, you were resting your head on his shoulder, happily rambling away about whatever came to your mind.
➷ He was staring fondly at you the entire time, though, his eyes trailed down to your lips. He's kissed you many, many times... But they're absolutely irresistible to him.
➷ He stops your rambling when he touches your cheek, causing you to flinch and look at him in confusion. He chuckles, apologising for disrupting you.
➷ "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt you... You're adorable when you just babble on mindlessly. But I can't help noticing how... lonely your lips look. May I accompany it with my own?"
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Sumeru
"Lambad was asking if I could collect any feedback on this treat, he even made up a whole game about it... do you wanna kill two birds with one stone and play the game while tasting it?"
Wanderer (⚠️)
➷ "Hi, Nahida! Where's Don Sombrero?"
➷ He'd likely be wandering (heh) outside of Sumeru City in the middle of the night, his bored indigo eyes staring up at the moon.
➷ The sound of a twig snapping in half made his eyes widened in alert, turning around and swiftly sending a sharp wind blade towards the supossed stalker— You.
➷ He frorze in place staring at you in shock, while you just stood there awkwardly with a lopsided and confused smile, the blade barely missing you by a few inches. He clicks his tongue, lowering his hat to hide the worry in his eyes while he approaches you, reprimanding you for sneaking up on someone who could've ended you in one fell swoop.
➷ You apologise, offering to take a leisurely stroll with him, explaining that you couldn't sleep. He scoffs and begins to walk away, but doesn't decline. You jogged up to his side, not a single complaint leaving his lips.
➷ The two of you strolled around the forest that surrounded the city, basking in eachother's presence without having to share a word. Until he tries to slip his hand into yours, his way of showing his appreciation for you without using words.
➷ He ends up grabbing the box instead and asks what it is. You blurted out the true motive behind your decision to join his late night excursion; To play the Pocky game with him. He sighs, calling you childish but agrees to play since it'll make you happy.
➷ You two find a quiet and safe spot, settling down while admiring the view of Sumeru City at night. He says he'll only play a couple of rounds just to get this over with, so that the two of you can just cuddle relax in peace.
➷ He takes his hat off, in case it'll hit you by accident. You plant the stick between your lips and leaned in, allowing him to take the other end, albeit a little reluctantly. He would've just preferred to kiss you normally, but he'll humour you.
➷ Though it was frustrating when he was already prepared for a kiss, but you end up snapping the stick at the very last second. The moonlight did little to hide the blush on your face, you apologised profusely out of humiliation, admitting you broke it because of how pretty he looked close up.
➷ He scoffed, saying that was a ridiculous reason and stating it wasn't any different than the previous times you've kissed. But he doesn't want you to beat yourself up over something stupid, he wraps one arm around your waist and pulls you closer to get that kiss he's been waiting for.
➷ You wrapped your arms around his shoulder, tilting your head a little to lean in closer to his lips. His hand around your waist moves downwards, his touch caused a quiet moan to slip past your lips.
➷ Your hands glide across his chest, his fingers digging into your flesh from the ghostly touch if your fingertips.
➷ "Look at you, already falling apart at something so miniscule as a kiss that was meant to fulfill your desire. Or was it truly your desire to begin with? Perhaps you were craving for something much more than that? Lowly human... your soft pleads mean nothing to my ears. If you want something from me— beg for it."
Tighnari
➷ Srry gonna have to nerf u real quick
➷ You were treading through Avidya Forest, on the way to Gandharva ville. Though, you had injured one of your legs that was now in a cast, you didn't let the pain distract you from wanting to visit your part-canine boyfriend.
➷ You limped along the dirt road, oblivious to the pair of eyes stalking your every movement. You could see the village up ahead, your heart fluttering at the thought of greeting Tighnari, his bushy tail swaying back and forth at your visit.
➷ However, you were pulled out of your thoughts when you heard something heavy land right behind you. Startled, you spun around, only to trip over your own foot and fall onto the ground.
➷ Panic coursed through your blood when you were met face to face with a Rishbolang Tiger, whose eyes stared at you with hunger. It growls, the fur on it's back standing erect as it stalks closer to you, baring it's sharp teeth that were ready to sink into your flesh.
➷ You scrambled back onto your non-injured leg, but it was near impossible to outrun something as fast as a tiger. But lady luck was by your side when you heard a familiar voice call out your name, followed by something being hurled at the tiger behind you.
➷ The tiger was soon trapped in a field, it's dilated pupils darting everywhere in search of you. Out comes your boyfriend, running to your rescue before the field's taunting effects dispels.
➷ One Arm around your waist and the other hooked around his shoulder, he helps you to limp away from the distracted tiger. Despite being visibly unscathed, Tighnari proceeds to check you for any more injuries. All the while calling you an idiot for traversing in the jungle with an injured leg.
➷ He sighs, bringing you into his arms for a comforting hug, saying he was worried about what would've happened if he wasn't on patrol.
➷ You returned the embrace, saying you just wanted to visit— Aaand, you lost the Pocky box during your escape. You sighed sadly while he kissed you in reassurance, stating he could escort you back to Sumeru City and purchase another one.
➷ He asks what it is, to which you replied with a description and your desire to play the game with him. He scoffs, travelling all the way here with an injured leg just to play a kissing game with him? You're too cute for your own good.
➷ "There's no need to be upset over something small... especially when you were nearly devoured by a Rishboland Tiger. Regardless, you should refrain from adding more pressure on your leg. For the time being, you should recover here for a few hours before returning to Sumeru City... As for the 'game' you wanted to play, that's a ridiculous reason. You want a kiss? Then... oh, whatever, just come here..."
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[This section of characters may have innacurate personalities and responses, their parts will be shortened due to the lack of information present.]
Pantalone
➷ Russian Baizhu and I have officially ran out of ideas.
➷ The two of you rendezvous outside of the Fatui Harbinger's Headquarters, drops of snow dancing around the two of you.
➷ You fixed his coat, huffing about how cold it is outside while he enjoys how fussy you're being. Once done, the two of you strolled around Snezhnaya, hand in hand.
➷ Idk if there are travelling merchants in Snezhnaya, but we'll oretend there's one who'll introduce the treat to you. Hearing the instructions of the game, Baizhu Pantalone purchases it, giving you a sly smile.
➷ Eventually you two returned to the harbinger's headquarters, about to bid your beloved a farewell as he was about to resume his work. But then he stops you, asking to play the little game before you leave.
➷ You sighed, but really wanted to play the game with him.
➷ "Dear, your face seems red! Oh, my poor darling... Has the snow gotten to you? Or... did something else snuck it's way into that pretty little bead of yours, hm?~"
Pierro
➷ I struggled SO MUCH writing the last two fatui harbingers, having to add the dialouges at the end was fokin' T O R T U R E
➷ Tartaglia had sent over a box full of Pocky to you, with a note asking you to give one for each of his fellow comrades, with a little doodle of himself winking and a instructions on how to play the game.
➷ You saved the last one for your beloved master; Pierro. After you finish reporting the current affairs to him, he thanks you and allows you to take a small break, to which you ask if he could join.
➷ He responds that he was busy, saying he would have a meeting with the other Harbingers later, but states that he could still join you for a couple of minutes.
➷ It was good enough as you introduced him to box, adding that it came from Childe and he had included a little game you wanted to play with him, he sighed upon hearing the name. You sat on his lap, his arm holding your waist to balance you.
➷ You stuck one end of the treat in-between your lips, leaning foward for him to take the other, albeit a little hesitantly. The game was way too childish for him, but harmless nonetheless.
➷ I'll make this quick; He wins multiple rounds. You couldn't bear seeing his stoic, yet, gentle face that only you could witness, being so close to yours. He finds it amusing, but shows little to no change in expression.
➷ "I apologise for cutting this short, I will have to take my leave now... However, you may hold onto the last remaining sticks, I never said I wouldn't return to you. Let us rendezvous outside the headquarters once the meeting is over."
Pulcillena
➷ i'll make this as serious and short as possible srry
➷ As with most of the Fatui Harbingers, you find him giving instructions to the new batch of recruits on their first official duties and assignments.
➷ Once he was done and the skirmishers had dispersed, you wrapped your arms around him, greeting him with a kiss on his pointy nose.
➷ He returns the gesture with an affectionate nuzzle to your cheek, asking if there were any stray recruits he had yet to brief. You shook your head, only stating that you wanted to stay with him for a little bit before returning to work.
➷ Agreeing to your request, the two of you decided to take a leisurely walk around the building, chatting about whatever came to your minds. It was refreshing after having to deal with many injured recruits returning defeated by the Traveller.
➷ You brought out the box of treat, stating Tartaglia had sent this for the two of you and the rest of the Harbingers to try. He chuckles, saying he was given the same box that was meant for his family.
➷ The two of you decided to play a couple rounds, but it's difficult to play the game when your partner nearly poked your eyes out several times with his nose. He apologises, feeling insecure about his nose.
➷ You tossed the box aside, planting a reassuring kiss on his forehead, reminding him that the nose would never be enough to break the connection between the two of you.
➷ "Ah... How did I get so lucky to have you as my own? I wonder if you were my reward for pledging my loyalty to the Tsaritsa, the most perfect partner I could ever ask for, a truly one of a kind lover."
Aether
➷ Why not? I may have run out of scenarios, but one more for our best boi
➷ After tearing down several Hilichurl towers, the two of you flopped down on the ground to catch your breaths while Paimon levitates over to your side.
➷ You asked Paimon if she could scout the area, which left eventually you and Aether alone. Aether gazed at the grassy terrain of Mondstadt, his golden eyes sorrowful as two foxes danced around eachother happily. He misses his sister...
➷ Wanting to help distract him from his sorrow, you shook his shoulder gently, shaking a box of Pocky and asking if he'd like to take the time to try it out. His frown lifts into a smile, nodding in agreement.
➷ But that smile turned flustered when you placed one stick in your lips and leaned towards him expectantly, his cheeks tinted a faint pink hue. Although, a bit taken aback when you wanted to play the game, he doesn't refuse the offer.
➷ He bites down on the other end, but refuses to stare into your eyes, his gloved hands fidgeting with his cape.
➷ The two of you took turns inching closer, your heart pounding harshly against your chest when your lips and his are barely a few inches away.
➷ It was his turn now, but he freezes. You assume it was because he might be uncomfortable at the close proximity, so you prepare to break the stick, only to feel his hands reach up and touch your cheeks.
➷ He leans foward, now taking your lips as well. For brief moment, your brain paused to register his lips on your, before you melted. Eventually, you both pulled away, with you now shifting to lay your head on his lap, his hand caressing your cheek.
➷ "Thanks [Name]... It feels refreshing to just relax once in a while, travelling between nation to nation gets really exhausting... I'm glad I still have you by my side, you're my motivation to continue on with this journey."
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A/N: Jabsiwbfihsdiiwd I actually wanted to add Lyney but decided against it. Lyney will be coming anyways, so i'll get to know his personality and quirks better. I know damn well i'm gonna be fawning over him once he gets his debut, his wink made my heart go uwu
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donutsupremacy · 10 months
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Your clue is in my heart
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[15] One threat after another
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A/N: Well this concludes the first season. I'll be adjusting a couple of things first before I continue writing
Miiiight take a while so I'll be probably be back in about eeeeeh next next week? Idk I might get lazy half way and take a half day break lol
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[Heizou x GN!Reader SMAU]
❝ Everyone absolutely despised the two of you, two of Teyvat's most attractive students in a relationship, sounds like the definition of a perfect couple. But what happens when the Windblume festival on Valentine's day is just around the corner and a wave of disaster strikes, right as you're about to ask your 'loyal' boyfriend, Kaeya Alberich, out? Simple, you suffer the disaster with Shikanoin Heizou. It's such a shame, though. You would much rather drop dead than to breathe in the same air as him. ❞
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Summary
"After the Vision Hunt Decree's sucessfully abolishment, your dear beloved big brother has the opportunity to see you after what felt like decades... It sure is a surprise to see you with someone else."
Warnings
Oni!GN!Reader
Reader is Arataki Itto's little sibling
Fluff fluff fluff very fluffy
Reader having a vision is not mentioned, but can be read as still having one or not anyway
Protective but still goofy itto
Romantic-Haitham
Ooc
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A/N: I started playing HSR, I'd write fics for my lovely Gepard or soon to be husbando Luka, but I didn't pay attention to the lore enough lol
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"He should be here..." You muttered, your clawed fingers rapidly tapping against the surface of the smooth wooden table. "Soon?... Maybe? Hopefully?"
You leaned outwards from your seat to scan the streets once more, frantically looking around for the familiar white haired male you knew as your older brother. However, the bustling streets of Port Ormos had no signs of the red Oni anywhere.
An annoyed sigh erupted from your lips, slumping onto your wooden chair in defeat. "I hope he didn't get caught in the storm... or the boat sunk..."
"Haven't you heard of the word 'Jinx' before?" The grey haired man sitting across from you asked, setting his book down and crossing his arms. "If you keep naming each and every negative outcome that had a reasonable chance to actually occur—"
"Yeah, yeah... It might happen..." You sulked, moping in your seat like a kicked puppy. And that was exactly his image of you, a sad, cute and lost puppy wimpering in it's seat across from him.
Alhaitham planted two fingers on the hard covered book, sliding it over to you. "Your brother will arrive eventually. If it helps to calm that endlessly chaotic mind of yours down, occupying it by reading something to your preferences will help greatly."
You took the book, flipping it to see the title. "Eh? Since when were you into Inazuman related stuff?" You asked, seeing the familiar picture of a purple and green baring it's sharp fangs at eachother, the title above written as; 'The Serpent and Drakes of Tokoyokoku'.
"Don't you remember? Back when you first arrived in Sumeru's Akademiya?" He asked, prompting you to recall that fateful encounter with the male.
The tall bright ceiling towered over you with lights that could blind anyone if they stared at it too long, rows of bookshelves displaying a variety of reading material, students either standing next to said bookshelves or sitting by themselves, engrossed in their studies.
The interior design was no laughing matter. It was so simple, yet, modern compared to your usual Inazuman designs that you were used to. So much plant life... and books.
You blinked in confusion, you didn't think the House of Daena would be this big. You felt like a small insignificant spec of dust in this room, and quite lost too.
"Eh... how in the world am I going to find that—"
"Standing around here and whining about getting lost instead of asking around for help isn't the best idea." A stoic voice spoke behind you, causing you to jump before turning around. "Oh. You're an Oni."
You touched your horns, but the markings on your face were pretty obvious too. "Uhh, yeah, i'm an Oni! My name's [Full Name]!" You chirped, offering him a handshake.
He stares at it for a second, with a blank expression, before eventually giving you a single firm handshake. "Alhaitham. You're from [Darshan], aren't you?"
"Eh? How'd you know?" You asked in shock, only for it to dissipate into embarrassment when he pointed at the book held closely to your chest, which had the Darshan's logo imprinted on the cover.
"Isn't the Vision Hunt Decree still ongoing? How did you get past Inazuma's borders?" He asked, crossing his muscular arms. He was way more muscular than your kin. "And you dropped this on the way in the House of Daena."
He hands you 'The Serpent and Drakes of Tokoyokoku', you thanked him before explaining your decision to leave Inazuma was long before the decree was implemented. You dearly missed your brother, but he respected your decision nonetheless. It was your dream to enter the Akademiya, after all, why would he want to crush it?
And as you continued to explain it, you weren't aware of his focused gaze on you.
You were cute when you ramble endlessly.
You giggled fondly to yourself, your legs swaying back and forth childishly underneath the table. "Yeah! Yeah! I didn't think you'd... ah..." You felt your cheeks flare up, hiding the bottom of your flushed face with the book.
"Didn't take a romantic interest in you because of our personalities clashing? Let's be bonest, no one would. But..." He reaches over and holds your hand, smiling affectionately at you. And he rarely smiles. "Your little ramblings weren't the only thing attracting me to you."
You melted when he brought your hand up to kiss your knuckle, something he knew would make you swoon without fail.
Meanwhile, somewhere in Port Ormos, stood a white haired male and his pet bull. "Uhhhh, hey, did we take a wrong turn near that rock we saw? I feel like we should've taken a left instead of a right... I don't see little [Nickname] anywhere, and we are in Port Ormos, right?" Itto asked, the little bull responding with an equally confused 'Moo'.
"Eh, we'll find our way there. There's a sibling out there waiting for us! Let's roll, Ushi!" Itto marched towards a random direction, his head held high despite receiving many confused looks.
Alhaitham stared at the white haired man walk by without realizing he had accidentally ignored his little sibling, who also didn't realize he was here. 'Certainly related.' He thought as you continued to descrive your brother's appearance, all the while neither of you realized the other was nearby.
He didn't bother using his words, only leaning across the table and held your chin. Flustered, you stumble over your words and froze in your seat. "A-Alhaitham?..." You whispered softly, your heart pounding against your ches—
"Oh! Itto!!" You cried as soon as he turned your head to face the said male nearby. Hearing your voice, the Oni turned around to see you enthusiastically waving at him. "Little [Nickname]!! Hah! See, Ushi? I told you Oni can sense eachother nearby!" He exclaimed proudly before running towards you,
With the grey haired scribe behind you, you ran towards your brother and jumped into his arms. "How's my lil' [Nickname] doing? It feels like an entire decade went by since I last saw you! You've grown so tall!"
"Speak for yourself!... Oh, hi Ushi!" You greeted, giving the little bull a chin scratch. "Man, I have so much I wanna talk about! But how's the gang? Any new rare beetles you caught? Is miss Shinobu still taking good care of you?" You asked, bombarding him with one question after another.
All the while, Alhaitham was silently reading the book and standing behind you, wondering how you could tolerate that boisterous laugh of his since birth.
"Relaaaaax, my lil' compadre. I know you wanna know all about my super cool adventures and how the Arataki "Shogun Slayer" Itto took on the Almighty Raiden Shogun all by himself!" Itto boasted, basking in your praises.
Alhaitham stared at you in disbelief for actually believing in this obvious lie. Then again, there's a reason why you're both related.
"If I recall, it was the traveller who defeated the electro archon. They're also the reason why the Vision Hunt Decree was sucessfully abolished and lifted Inazuma's border." Alhaitham suddenly spoke, closing the book and crossing his arms.
The white haired male's eyes widened at his built figure, his arms were far more muscular than his, the suit he wore hugged his body tightly and showed off his abs. Who in the world is this guy and what kind of training regiment did he go through!?
"Ohh, right! Taki', this is Alhaitham! My boyfriend—"
"BOYFRIEND!?" He yelled, his voice echoing loudly in the air.
Alhaitham only blinked, unfazed by the Oni's sudden outburst and the many eyes staring curiously at the scene. All the while you shrank under their gaze, smiling sheepishly at the grey haired male who gave you the usual blank expression.
"Hold up, hold up, hold up. Since when did you start dating!?... And why him!?" He asked, his eyes hurt and betrayed. You winced internally, you haven't seen those puppy doll eyes since you left Inazuma.
"T-Taki', don't get upset. We... just got together pretty recently, right, haitham'?" You asked, your eyes gazing into his for help. Alhaitham, though knowing that was an obvious lie, only sighed and lazily nodded in agreement.
He doesn't care if your relationship with him was publicly announced, so as long as he doesn't end up getting more work just because he's taken. But, it seems like this would be a tiring reunion for him.
"As for why we... starting datin—"
"Is it because of his muscles!?"
"...What?"
Alhaitham barely flinched when the white haired male suddenly grabbed his wrist, lifting his arm up and gesturing to his biceps. "Look at him! He's absolutely beefy! As a preeeetty buffed dude myself, it ain't a surprise when there's a fan club dedicated to the One and Oni! Everyone loves a dude with muscles!... How did you get so buff anyways? You better not lay a hand on my lil' [Nickname]!"
"[Name]'s dating me for a reason. They wouldn't have continued our relationship if it they held no romantic feelings towards me. Besides, it doesn't benefit me whatsoever if I harm them. There's a reason why I chose them as my [S/O]... because I truly do love them.." Alhaitham stated, his eyes— though normally cold and unfeeling, was full of affection and love as he stared at you.
Itto stumbles over his words, waving his clawed hands around frantically. "Benefit this, benefit that, yeah, yeah, whatever. What if they run into some... I dunno, some dangerous dudes!? You—"
"Well then, what can I do to reassure you that I won't?" Alhaitham interrupted. "I don't exactly need to seek for your approval of our relationship, nor would I let them be harmed in any way. But if it helps to ease your mind, let me know how I can 'prove' myself to you."
Just to make you happy, he'll satisfy this... guy.
The white haired man blinked, processing his proposal. His eyes stared at his muscular figure for a minute, tapping his chin with squinted eyes as he thought of an idea. "Heh, well, you said you would protect em', right? Wanna make a bet on that?"
Itto cracks his knuckles, his arms bulking up slightly while showing a toothy grin. Despite having smaller biceps compared to Alhaitham, the male thought of him as a small fry. "I challenge you to an Onikabuto Battle Royale!"
He presents the brightly coloured bug in his fingers, small legs swimming in the air aimlessly. Alhaitham blinked, raising an eyebrow at the obvious fact that he doesn't have an Onikabuto.
"Ohh, hi there lil' guy! What's his name?" You asked, playing with it's legs. A giggle left your lips as it's nuzzles your finger, seemingly showing you affection.
"Say hello to my new compadre; The Sibling-Oni-Bonder-Boyfriend-Breaker!" Itto announced, presumably making up the name on the spot, you only continued to play with the bug while your boyfriend smirked a little.
"Aww, he's adorable!... Except Haitham' doesn't have one... We're in Sumeru, not Inazuma." You sheepishly stated.
"Bah!— Pssh, yeahahaha! I know. I know. And since he doesn't have one, he forfeits! And i'm the forever unbeatable champ of Onikabutos!" The Oni exclaimed, puffing out his chest proudly and smirking to himself.
"How about this—" Alhaitham walks back to the table, removing one of his sleeves before rolling his shoulder. Your face flushed, his muscles flexing at every movement almost effortlessly. "—Lets just get this over with. Fairly and quickly."
Propping his elbow on the table, Alhaitham nods at his opened hand, gesturing at the seat for your brother. "Oh! An arm wrestle, huh? Hah, rookie mistake! I'm also known as 'The Undefeated Arm Wrestling Champion'! Get ready to lose!"
To be fair, Alhaitham disliked physical challenges, opting for more intellectual-related games. But to not upset you and your brother, he decided it would be more fitting for something small and physical.
Without missing a beat, he takes his seat across Alhaitham, locking hands and fingers with the male. You jogged over excitedly, taking a seat in the middle as to not upset either one of them. You loved them equally and dearly, it kind of hurts to see your brother acting so dramatic about your love life.
But you understand, after all, you've only got eachother.
You hold their locked hands, deciding to be an unbiased referee. Itto smirks confidently, gripping the table for stability with his other hand as Alhaitham did the same. "Ready?~ Three, two, one... go!"
Letting their hands go, it (unsurprisingly) came as a shock when Itto's hand was slammed onto the table with a soft but audible thud. "Gaaah!" The Oni yelped, nearly thrown off his chair.
Alhaitham released the male's hand, his muscles twitching a little under your gaze. It never fails to make you flush, and that blush never fails to make him amused.
"Wah?? Heyheyhey waitwaitwaitwait... you were by like— one second early! That's not fair at all! C'mon, let's go again. And this time; I won't be going easy!" He rubs his wrist and goes back to the same position earlier, waiting for your boyfriend to accept his rematch.
Alhaitham looked at you with bored eyes, he didn't want this pointless shenanigan to drag on endlessly. You grinned sheepishly, mouthing 'One more round?' to him.
He stared at you, brows furrowed and wanting to decline... but, it seems your puppy dog eyes never fail as he begrudgingly locked hands with the Oni once more.
And he sure regrets agreeing to this rematch.
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"Best out of 57!" The white haired Oni exclaimed once more, gripping his sore wrist and rotating his near tired hand, the faint sound of his bones cracking made you cringe.
Alhaitham, on the other hand, leaned back and rolled his eyes. "How long do you want this to drag on for?" He asked, voice a little dry.
You gave him a cup of water, guilt eating you up for asking your boyfriend to accept every rematch. You looked at your still determined brother, who's still begging for one more round. "Itto..." You moved your chair closer to his, wraoping your arms around his slightly muscular ones. "Haitham's tired... C'mon, just let this go? For me?"
"Seriously, why'd you pick this dude to take care of you?... Am I not good enough?" He asked, voice growing softer at the end as he stared at you with glossy eyes.
You sighed, enveloping him in a hug. "Now, when did I ever say that? You're my one and Oni big brother, you have a special place in my heart because we've been through a lot."
You heard a quiet sniffle, his shoulder shaking a little. "There, there... You can let it out." You reassured softly, patting his back. It bring you memories of when he'd do the same, the days where you'd trip over a rock clumsily and bawled our eyes out as he cuddled you while reassuring he'd 'Take revenge on the rock'.
"I... I'm not gonna cry. I'm a man!" He croaked out, you pulled away and already seeing tears streaming down his face. "I just miss you, lil [Nickname]... I don't wanna lose you to this weirdo!"
Alhaitham coughed into fist, before taking another sip of water whilst you pout at him. "You won't, big bro... And he won't do anything bad, I guarantee it!... Besides, if I ever get a vacation, i'll always visit you in Inazuma!... If Alhaitham joins me?...."
You slowly turned to Alhaitham, showing him the best puppy eyes you could muster. Which— you didn't need to out much effort in anyways. "A vacation is a vacation. Less work for me, more time to be with you. As long as I can rest in a quiet, solitary place with you. You may be a handful, but at least you know how to handle yourself well and I don't have to bother cleaning up any mistakes you might've left for me."
Itto visibly narrowed his eyes, but noticing how happy you looked when he agreed and how he doesn't hesitate in doing whatever you want— You both truly love eachother.
Even if Alhaitham sounds stern, cold and unpleasant, you don't seem bothered by it at all.
"...Fine, i'll let him be your man. But you better take good care of them if i'm not around! This Oni's got a lotta work goin' on with the gang back in Inazuma, so I can't always visit you in Sumeru." Itto said, puffing up his chest proudly.
"No problem! Since the decree's been removed, we can write letters more frequently! But we'll worry about that later... I wanna show you some mushrooms we can play with!" You exclaimed, tugging your brothers arms, your eyes filled with childlike excitement.
"No way! You talkin' about those bouncy mushrooms! Wnat are we waiting for? Let's roll!" Itto yelled, punching the air with a fist while you looked at Alhaitham.
"...Sitting this one out, my energy is needed for some paperwork back at home." Alhaitham explained, dreading the loads of unnecessary projects asking for approval. Most of which might've come from his blonde roommate.
You shrugged, running over to his side and pecking his cheek before dragging your brother away to a spot where there were plenty of bouncy mushrooms. "If you're too tired, you can share the workload with me!" You exclaimed, before running off with Itto.
As Alhaitham stared at the two of you running off to who knows where, the corner of his lips slowly tugged upwards. "Have fun, love. Reliable as you are, there's no need to worry about the paperwork, i'll handle them all today. Just prioritise on your happiness and his."
Perhaps that contagious smile of yours was another thing he was attracted to.
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A/N: Ahahrhquabix I had this sitting in draft for a while and wanted to finish this once and for all. Took a break for my mentality after losing another 50/50. (5 Losses back to back to back to back to back ;-;) Spent 145 wishes and only got 1 Kazoot, AND HERE I THOUGHT THE RNG GODS WOULD THROW ME AND BONE BECAUSE I WANTED C2 KAZOOT BUT GOT C1 KEQING INSTEAD—
Gl and may all of you [Desired character] wanters be [Desire character] havers <3
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Butterfly's Rainbow
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Warnings
Mostly fluff and simple, because my brain juice has expired and has yet to refill
A bit of insulting towards reader lol
Probably inaccurate facts about plants and animals
Why I don't write about descriptions about sceneries and backgrounds part 1
Bless you Zachary Gordon
Idk how forest rangers work
Ooc characters
A/N: Putting this here, I ran out of date scenarios and ended up going with a normal picnic like date for Nari. Of course, I tried to at least spice it up a little.
There's one part that's gonna be VERY unrealistic, if you're one of those super picky readers that prefer realistic ones over fantasy ones, this isn't for you. I'm not a science, bio or chem expert, I just write these for fun and do some minimum researching, not making a whole science documentary.
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He's glad you chose him, honestly. He thinks that you and him are practically made for eachother.
Gorou, being the absolute good boy he is, was not hurt whatsoever. Maybe a little sting to the heart, but he can take it. He gave Tighnari a firm handshake and congratulated him for getting chosen, he's sure Tighnari will be an amazing boyfriend for you.
Razor, on the other hand, got his ego hurt a little. You must've chosen him because he's the smartest out of the four, but also probably because he has physical canine traits that he unfortunately didn't inherite. You comforted him, of course, you would've picked him had you not had a romantic interest towards Tighnari.
Cyno began lecturing Tighnari on 'How to be a good boyfriend', partially to sneak in many jokes and to annoy the half-canine student. In return, Tighnari quickly ushered you out of the area, so Cyno wouldn't end up making you feel second-hand embarrassment.
He has already planned a date for the two of you to a nearby forest, saying it would be closed off especially for the two of you. He works part-time as a forest ranger, allowing him to reserve parts of the forest for just you and him.
He drove you there, allowing you to meet his young apprentice; Collei. Immediately, you felt like a big sinling to the young girl, who was shyly hiding behind the counter. It wasn't until Tighnari introduced you to her as you politely waved at her, giving her a soft smile as to not scare her.
That initial shyness turned into bubbling excitement, coming out from her comfort zone of the counter and running over to you, akin to a little puppy joyfully rushing over to it's owner who called it's name.
You were then bombarded with tons of questions regarding her 'Master'; "What was master like in college?" "How did you two meet?" "Is master the top student?"
Tighnari chuckled as he prepared a little picnic basket for the two of you while you try your best to awnser all of her questions. It wasn't until you started showing her some embarrassing pictures of Tighnari you managed to snap during some event that he began to grow flustered.
He frantically dragged you away, silently berating you and begging you to delete those pictures of him getting tangled up in ropes and food getting stuck in his tail. Those are stories for another day, you explained to Collei.
Walking along the trail, the two of you proceeded to chat. The trees had shielded you from the sun, only a few beams of sunlight peeking between the leaves.
As Tighnari was rambling about problems with his white haired roommate, you felt a sting on your skin, your hand quickly reaching to slap the area. Unfortunately, you catch a glimpse of something small and black quickly dodging your hand, hovering around you for more of your blood.
Hearing you click and trying to subtly wave your hand to scare away the bug, he digs into his pocket and hands you a small circular plastic container. "Here, lather a small bit of the cream on your skin, it'll keep the mosquitoes away."
You thanked the male and spreaded the cooling subtance over your skin, the surface of your skin now glistening under the sunlight. "I thought it'd be quicker to take a detour here so we can make it to our destination. Though, there seems to be way more mosquitoes than normal, it might be their mating season.... I'm... uh, sorry about that." He apologised sheepishly, ears drooping downwards.
"That's alright. It's a detour, right? Then, we can get out of the area quicker. Plus, you came prepared." You reassured, noticing his large tail subtly swaying back and forth in content.
"Of course, being in a forest is already dangerous enough. I'm sure you're already aware of this, but there are a lot things that could kill— or even infect us... If you didn't, you wouldn't even graduate High school in the first place." He stated, in a half-joking and half-serious manner.
You chuckled at the last part, causing the male to grin triumphantly. "I wouldn't even make it pass elementary school... Wait, is there anything here other than poisonous plants that could kill us?..." You asked, a little worriedly.
He slips a hand underneath yours, giving you a gentle, yet, reassuring squeeze. "There actually is. But don't worry, the path we're taking won't lead us anywhere near any of the dangerous parts. If anything, just don't touch any bright coloured berries or sharp leaves."
You chuckled, continuing to trudge the dirt path while holding his hand— which was an odd feeling, almost natural when you weren't too focused about the touch of his hand.
Time felt like it flew by too fast, and before you know it— You've reached your destination.
"Ah, here we are... Welcome to what I like to call; Butterfly Spring." He introduced, gesturing to the sight in front of him.
The sight was breathtakingly gorgeous and serene. The golden sun shining brightly on the crystal clear lake's surface, moved by the running water that came from the small waterfall.
School of fishes swam around, under the lily pads and aquatic flowers, while a bale of turtles basked underneath the sun in tranquility. A kaleidoscope of butterflies fluttered around you, greeting you their wings that displayed a variety of colour and patterns.
"Butterfly Spring is one of my personal favorites... It's well known as a Butterfly mating ground, and a safe haven for small critters like Rabbits or Turtles since there's no predators nearby. See that tree over there?" He asked, pointing at a large Oak Tree. You can clearly see something being hung from the leaves. "Follow me."
The two of you walked over, with you getting distracted by the many adorable wildlife that happened to stumble on your path, including a colony of rabbits.
Tighnari sighed as you started petting a bunny, his hand reaching into his pocket to pull out his phone, quickly snapping a picture of you surrounded by rabbits.
"Wallpaper material..." He muttered, grinning slyly at the picture before stuffing his phone back into his pocket. He unintentionally scared away colony, only to remember his fox like features might've frightened them. "My bad... But, let's move one. I want you to see this when it happens."
You took his hand, with him leading you to the tree. Up close, you noticed a chrysalis hanging underneath the tree branches. And there was not only one, but hundreds of them.
"I'm not sure how or why the caterpillars prefer to undergo the transformation phase here, but trust me when I say; It'll be worth the wait." He reassured with a wink. "C'mon, let's have a bite in the meantime."
He hands you [favorite pastry], to which you happily took. "Mind if I ask... wh-why did you choose me as your valentines date?..." You meekly asked, the small pastry barely hiding the lower part of your flushed face.
"Ah, well... Isn't it obvious? I could write a whole book about it." He took his phone out, showing you the picture of yourself being surrounded by the rabbits earlier, the golden beam of the sun framing your gentle smile.
Your face grew hot, pushing away his phone in embarrasment. "For one thing, you're absolutely breathtaking." He complimented, his voice lacking the usual sarcastic tone you would hear. "For another, you've certainly passed way beyong my expectations for you."
Not a single bite taken from your food and you already shot him a puzzeled expression (Or in this case— a glare). "Pardon?"
The half-canine didn't stutter over his words, nor flinch at your icy-cold expression. Instead, he only chuckled. "Please don't take it the wrong way. Be honest now, first impressions are always about appearances. They say 'Don't judge a book by it's cover', but we always end up doing that anyways. You look rather average so I expected you to be someone pretty boring... but now, I regret making that statement."
You choked on your own spit, refusing to lock eyes with him as you looked. "I-I'll let it slide just this once." You stammered out, taking a bite out of the pastry in your hands.
"Well, you asked why i'm interested in you. Ask and you shall receive." He quipped, his large bushy tail swaying around slowly. "Besides... I want you to be more than just my lab partner. I want us to be much more than that."
He laid a hand on top of yours, his smile shy but genuine, you rarely got to see him like this. "So... that's why I saw this as the perfect opportunity to tell you—" He slipped his hand underneath yours, placing his other hand on top and stared at you, eyes holding nothing but adoration towards you. "—I love you."
Your cheeks grew hot, words stuck in your throat as you thought of a comprehensible reply to his confession. "You don't have to return my feelings... I just needed to get that off my chest." He reassured with a crooked smile, but you could see the pain in his eyes at the thought.
"I-I do!" You randomly blurted out, his ears standing erect in puzzlement. "I-I mean... Tighnari, of course I feel the same... I-I love you too." You stammered out, scratching the back of your neck sheepishly.
"You love me too, huh?... And to think this day couldn't get any better." He smiled, eyes glancing over at the tree before scooting closer to your side. You didn't move away, much to his relief. "Well, now that I think about it... maybe it could. Take a look, [Name]."
He gestured to the oak tree, your head turning to see the many chrysalis hanging on the leaves began to shake. You could already see many colourful wings squriming out, their wings expanding to show a variety of patterns.
You glanced at him in confusion, but he only replies with a smile before turning his attention back at the tree. You admit, seeing a healthy butterfly emerge from their chrysalis is something beautiful, but you weren't sure what's so special about—
"It seems like most of them have sucessfully transformed into a butterfly... i'm sure the rest will join them later. Now comes the best part, I hope you'll pay attention to this more than you pay attention in [Hated major]." He teased, earning himself a gentle punch to the shoulder and a laugh from you.
You gazed at the tree in anticipation, and it didn't take long before you realized they were preparing to take off.
This whole date felt like a fairytail to you, and it almost felt unreal when you watched as all the butterflies flew off into the air at once, nearly blocking the sun from your view.
The sun shone through their wings, creating a spectrum of colours that formed a rainbow as they fluttered by you. "Tighnari..." You breathed, unable to tear your eyes off the phenomenon.
"Incredible, isn't it? I named this the 'Butterfly's Rainbow'... Not exactly the brightest name, but eh. When I saw this for the first time, I thought of you immediately." He explained, your eyes that reflected the rainbow met his own. "You've made me see the most prettiest things in life, and that includes you."
"Did you prepare that corny line just for me?" You giggled softly, to which he only rolled his eyes playfully.
"Well, I live with a dude who makes corny jokes, I might've learned a thing or two from him... But this is my gift for you." He spoke softly as to not disturb you to, wrapping an arm around your shoulder, pulling you closer to him. "Happy valentines day, [Name]."
You rested your head against his shoulder, his fluffy tail wrapped around your waist as you sighed in tranquility. "Thank you, Tighnari. This is the best gift anyone has ever given to me. Happy valentines day."
There you both sat, resting on eachother in silence, basking im eachother's company as you watched the butterflies in the sky. Perhaps the relationship that bloomed between the two of you could rival the 'Butterfly's Rainbow'.
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A/N: Havdisbxisi I'm sorry I rushed this, I genuinely didn't know how to make this more interesting and decided to cheese my way through it ;-; I'll make a better Tighnari × Reader Oneshot in the future (I hope)
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What if...
You chose someone else?
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