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voidcat · 1 year
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— remedy for the weak
a/n: lowkey a character study/prose ft baizhu/reader
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In the burstling scene of Liyue Harbor, everyone gets through with their day as always, as usual, like the wind, the sand and the time itself.
Kids run around here and there, vendors cook, make and make pitches in an effort to sell the goods they possess, people parade around, take walks and enjoy the scenery. People live and enjoy, laugh and cry, run and sometimes fall, scrapped skins, bruises on kids’ knees, falling victim to illnesses– and seeking the remedy to it afterwards.
Each day starts with the sun breathing life into the day, each day ends with a remedy– each to their own. Some enjoy their drinks, some savor steaming hot meals after a hard day’s work, seeking out the company of friends, the joy of skin contact, a 40 year’s laughter shared with long lost friends— thus concludes the cycle of day and night, every day.
Each solution to their own people, life goes on, or so the people think, ignorant to the pain of anyone’s but their own. Each seek and acquire their remedy, or so the general public thinks yet the few knowing eyes know otherwise.
In the not so small corner of Liyue Harbor, resides Bubu Pharmacy, and within the confinement of its walls, Baizhu.
The miraculous herbalist and doctor, a man of many masks for many people– loved, adored, respected, looked up to… a man of many talents, a man of many things, filling various positions, a remedy on his own, a source of peace of mind and cure for all— but his own.
To the careful eyes that know where to look, they see through the cracks, the little moments where his smile falters by the corners of his mouth, how his demeanor changes slightly at the mention of certain topics.
A man standing alone amidst the bitter flowers used to create bitter medicine. A man who helps everyone but his own, unable to stay away from the one thing he hates, he despises, he fears.
Only a few pair of careful eyes see through. Once enough time passes, you begin to tell apart what is his normal, his usual; which ones are genuine, which smiles are his pain swallowed down.
You’ve overheard the little odd girl mumble something about death and research before but never paid attention to it then– and now it seems it is too late for the remedy itself.
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honeykaes · 1 year
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𝐁𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐡𝐮, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐮𝐛𝐮 𝐏𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐲
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✵ getting a nude from you
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last updated: 5/13
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ayazure · 2 years
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Okay, imagine achiever! Baizhu who always seemed like the reliable guy. Kind and was highly smart; excels at every thing academic related. You never thought of him as the type of guy who would rebel out of nowhere. He appeared neat and proper in your eyes. Heck, you even developed a small, happy crush on him the moment he offered an amount of his time to teach and help you. His intelligence and poise greatly struck you.
Because of him, you were able to answer your finals with ease. Thus, granting your freedom; you being able to join a party you anticipated. You never expected much of it, you just wanted to have fun.
However, upon your arrival, you were met with an unforeseen surprise. Your eyes eventually spotted a familiar guy, your gaze unbecoming, questioning what it sees. As you approached the same guy, you would say that you're correct with your hunch. This man had the same face as the prim and proper Baizhu but had the look of a rich businessman with a color theme with that of a goth's. It was unusual for him to attend such craze so why was he here? Especially with a different persona?
'Baizhu? I never thought I'd see you here' you greet with evident shock. The man hummed as his body turned to set its full attention to you. There was something about that hum that made your heart stop, it sounded imperious but attractive. Were you falling harder just because of one simple gesture?
'I'm not who you speak of my dear, you're mistaken' the man replies with his eye smile. 'a different person?!' you exclaimed in your clouded mind. 'Of course you'd be here Pantalone' the actual Baizhu approached you both. He places his hand on your shoulders as he stands behind your back, shooting a glare at his look-alike.
As much as your flustered self can handle, the man who's infront of you was actually the heartthrob! Pantalone, who's also Baizhu's eventual twin brother.
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Omfg this is crazy, I can feel the tension. I know they aren't canon twins, I just went along with the twin brothers theory. Or maybe they're one person idk.
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lijojo · 9 months
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genshin men sleeping habits
premise: in the early glows of the morning, you wake up in the vice grip of your lover. while it’s very heartwarming, you need to go to work. how does he convince you to stay in bed with him a little longer? 
tw: suggestive for the last one
pretends to be asleep but doesn’t let up with his fucking grip regardless
you’ve. tried. everything. you tried nudging him awake, even gave him a couple kisses, but he doesn’t let up. instead, he groans and flips over, taking you along with him. you yelp, unable to brace for impact as you’re suddenly on your side.  
he shuffles a bit, wrapping his legs around you a little tighter (if that was even possible). he presses his nose into the crook of your neck. he sighs, content.
after minutes of effort, you decide to relinquish any hopes of waking him up. 
“i give up,” you say. “you win. a little longer won’t hurt, right?”
you get no response. but you don’t really need one anyway. 
he’s not a very good pretender, with the way his lips can’t help but break out into a little triumphant smile. 
alhaitham, kaeya, kaveh, childe, tighnari, thoma, zhongli, diluc, ayato, venti, baizhu, kazuha, scaramouche, xiao
he ambushes you when you least expect it
after many attempts to squeeze out of his hold, you’re successful. out of breath, maybe, but at least you gained the ability to finally roll out of bed and start the day. 
sitting up, you give one last glance to your lover. the way his chest rises and falls so rhythmically. the peaceful look on his face. the way he squints when the sunlight hits his eyes. how his hands unconsciously look for you again. you almost feel bad. 
that is, until you take one—maybe two, if he’s feeling generous—steps away from the bed. without any kind of sign, signal, or warning, he launches out of bed. he lunges at you like a ravenous wolf, wrapping his arms around your waist and hauling you back to bed with great force. he huffs when you land on his chest, but he’s quick to recover. 
he wraps his arms around your shoulders, locking you in with his legs. “you’re not leaving me.” 
you can’t help the grin spreading across your lips as you squirm. “let me go. i’m going to be late—”
he retaliates by peppering your neck with chaste kisses. “nuh uh. yo can’t leave me. my heart won’t allow it.” 
you can’t even turn to face him. “honey, if you don’t let me go, next time i’m going to burn your breakfast.”
“uh huh.”
“i’ll steal all your favorite clothes and hide them,” you threaten.
“please do. i’m sure you’ll love my birthday suit,” he quips back.
“and i’m going to use all the hot water.”
“we can always shower together.” 
“i’ll—”
“do you’re worst. i can take it,” he teases. “i’m still not letting you go. i chose you, i’m going to keep you ‘til the end of time. forever!”
with that, he presses sloppery kisses all over your face despite your protests that he needs to brush his teeth. even so, you can’t help but feel as if staying for five minutes more might not be so bad.
kaeya, kaveh, childe, thoma, venti, itto, heizou, ayato
“assures” you that getting ready doesn’t take as long as you know it does
“what if i did your hair and makeup for you?” he muses, pressing a chaste kiss to your cheek.
you scoff playfully. “do you even know my makeup routine?”
“it can’t be as complicated as mine. oh! you could eat breakfast while i button up your clothes for you.”
his offer gets a laugh out of you. “we both know you’re not going to finish buttoning it up.”
“hm? whatever do you mean?” his hands drag down your waist to your hips, tracing slow circles. “you don’t trust me to put your clothes on for you?”
“i don’t think they’ll stay on, that’s the problem,” you say, pressing a sweet kiss to his lips. “you know how you get in the morning.”
“do i? how about you remind me? my little friend could use some help waking up—” 
you give him a look of warning, to which he groans. “fine, fine.”
with that, he’s left you in silence, absentmindedly petting your head. he closes his eyes.
...
...
...
“if you aren’t going to say anything, i’m going drop kick you.” 
he huffs. “don’t rush your genius boyfriend. what if i brushed your teeth  while you brushed your hair? as they say, teamwork makes the dream work.”
you furrow your brows. “wouldn’t you get toothpaste on my shirt?”
“how about the other way around?” 
you smile. “hmm... i like the sound of that.” 
he smiles back, pressing a kiss to your nose. “well okay then. five more minutes it is then.” 
you snuggle into his embrace, knowing very that he just spent the last five minutes trying to convince you to stay for five minutes more. 
gorou, childe, heizou, cyno, ayato, baizhu, diluc, zhongli, itto, kazuha, tighnari, venti, albedo
he suggests the two of you go for round two
he puts on a mischievous little grin, one you know is up to no good. “what if we ‘slept’ a little more and you called in sick?” 
his hand crawls down to your inner thigh, tracing teasing circles. “you’d be too sore to go to work anyways...you need to take care of yourself. what would your boss say if she saw you walking with a limp. hm? what do you say?”
you scoff at that. “i don’t think the solution you’re thinking of is going to help that.” 
he purses his lips, as if in deep contemplation. with his free hand, he grips your hips a little tighter to pull you back towards him. you stiffen in surprise at something hard pressing against the curve of your ass. his morning wood twitches. “are you sure? maybe you’re sore because you haven’t done the proper stretches yet. luckily for you, your precious boyfriend knows a couple ways to get your hamstrings all loosened up. i could draw us a bath after... turn on some music... maybe go again? doesn’t that sound good?”
you chuckle. “you’re impossible.”
he presses a soft, open-mouth kiss to the crook of your neck. “only with you, love.” 
scaramouche, kaeya, ayato, childe, kazuha, thoma, tighnari
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mayullla · 2 months
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Hello hello, good day/evening to you, hope ur week has been fine!
May I request (if its still open?) Yan!Baizhu with fem reader? It's rare to see someone write for him after all 🦋🌷 thank you
Title: Gold Rings
Character(s): Baizhu (Genshin Impact) Summary: You didn't remember your fiance after you fell from the cliff and were rescued but he continued to stay by your side as your doctor. Warnings/tags: Yandere Baizhu x amnesia fem!reader, manipulation, 2k word count
[ - A little present~! Event - Closed - ]
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You stared at the ceiling, made of brown wood, but found nothing interesting. Awake with nothing to do, you could not help but raise your left hand at the ceiling, reaching for something that wasn't there.
You weren't sure what you were reaching for.
But all you could do was stare at the ring on your finger. A thin gold band reflected the sunset light from the window.
You remember nothing. Nothing at all.
You were still healing; your body ached in pain if you moved too suddenly, even when most of it was somewhat healed. It was hard to stay still, frustrating as you tried to remember the past, as if you were trying to reach the fringes of the past yet barely able to touch it.
"You should rest, my dear." You almost jumped, startled at the calm yet disappointed voice. It wasn't loud, but after staying in the room alone for a long time, your ears were sensitive to his voice. "I brought you some food. Have you slept well?" the voice asked.
You recognized that voice somewhat, not as a voice that you heard in the past that you could not remember, but it was the first voice you heard after waking up in this room. Dropping your hand to the side of the mattress, you pushed yourself up slowly with his help. Sudden movements made you dizzy, which you had to learn the hard way. Looking up again, you looked into his golden eyes, slit pupils. His eyes almost reminded you of that of a snake.
"Y-yes," you told him, nodding your head slowly, which prompted a smile on his lips and a crinkle in his eyes. "Ah, that is good. A good rest is always needed when you are sick," he told you as he took the stool that was beside your bed and took a seat on it, placing the food tray on his lap. You had to think for a moment... What was his name..? He had told you before, but it had escaped your mind for a moment as you blinked owlishly at him.
“Hmmm?” He looked at you, tilting his head as if wondering why you were staring at him like that.
Baizhu.
Baizhu... you thought to yourself, a hidden delight that you were able to remember his name when you didn't remember much else. He... he was your doctor.
And the man to whom you were engaged.
He was the first person you saw when you opened your eyes, right beside you, sleeping on the chair with his head on top of his crossed arms on top of the bed. You saw the dark circles under his eyes and his pitiful state. Yet your awkward movements caused him to get up, his eyes wide like saucers as he held your hand, crying and pained.
You didn't remember much after that, forced to go back to sleep still too tired. But you remembered the shock and pain in his eyes when he saw the confusion in your eyes as you looked at him. The question of who he was looked like you had shattered him greatly, yet he kept up the act of someone strong. Asking you questions like your name and who you were, most of which you were able to answer. He asked you if you knew how you ended up here, but you didn't remember that.
He tried to be as gentle as possible with the news. Amnesia. You were out and about collecting herbs in horrible weather in the high cliffs of Liyue, where you had a slip and fell, tumbling down a small cliff. Thankfully, you were just smart enough not to head to the steep cliffs, for if you fell from the high mountains, you would have probably died.
Baizhu was kind... too kind, in fact, you thought to yourself, feeling nothing more than a stranger. You didn't understand his kindness when there were no memories to back up the overly kind gestures. Most doctors would not go to this point, to be fair, kind... They didn't try to see their patients almost every hour, every day.
But you also felt guilty.
Because even though you didn't understand the reason, there was a reason why he acted like this. You still remember the pain in his eyes when he realized that you didn't remember the time spent with him, his love, or your own love towards him. He barely covered up all his pain with a smile and his glasses, with the snake around his neck observing him as you looked at him with guilt.
You lived alone in the harbor of Liyue, having moved here and stayed for a long while now. Baizhu told you that you worked for him, with Qiqi collecting herbs and medicinal flowers for ingredients for medicines and remedies. Baizhu said that you were a hard-working person and that sometimes you would help at the pharmacy too.
"I could make some time and head to your home again today. I tried to look for your diary, but even when I looked everywhere, I wasn't able to find it," Baizhu said with a sorrowful expression. You had asked him to send someone to fetch your diary so that you could see your own past that you had written.
However, it was not found.
You shook your head, telling Baizhu that it was okay. Maybe the diary was with you when you were up in the mountains, as you sometimes took it with you outside. Baizhu looked heartbroken, unable to look at you in the eyes, as the proof that you and he were lovers, other than the rings, was gone. The snake that was wrapped around his neck was not there to cover up the awkward silence between the two of you.
You felt guilty that you didn't remember, unable to remember something that was almost like it didn't happen. Looking at his hand, a ring shined under the light from the candlestick. The sun was setting, and before it got too dark, Baizhu had lit the candle. A simple band, yet the same color as yours. You wondered what your relationship with him was like, how much you showed it outside to the public and inside, how long you had feelings for him, or who confessed first. You do not remember even one thing. Reaching out, you placed your hand on top of his, smiling at him.
You wondered if you should trust him. It would be awkward if not hard to start everything again, but if your relationship with him was real, then you thought that it would not be hard to bring those feelings back again. You remembered the people who visited you, Qiqi, who you remembered was a zombie and had a hard time remembering, talked to you in a way that showed she knew you. She would often hand you some flowers that she picked at the mountain, hoping that you would get well soon. Clearly, that was enough to tell you that you were at the pharmacy often or had multiple trips to the mountain with her collecting herbs.
Not only that, the people who knew you also visited, some friends who stayed by your side. While a little awkward at first, having a hard time sinking in the fact that their friend may not be remembered, many of the memories spent together, while some others were more mature about it and tried to help you whenever they could. They all said the same thing, though, that you were a private person when it came to love, but they were also not surprised by the ring on your hand. Some said that they noticed it before the accident but didn't have the time to comment on it before, as you looked very busy to stop and have a chat about it back then.
They didn't look all that surprised when you told them that Baizhu was your fiancé, as he had told them a little while ago before coming here. They also thought that it was highly likely that it was him of all people. They had seen you two together multiple times before, after all, though not announced as a couple, there was certainly chemistry there, one of them commented.
When you were finally able to go out, many regulars who had to visit the pharmacy often greeted you in surprise when they finally saw you. They had heard of what happened and could only feel sorry as they asked if you were alright. It was there too that people talked about you and Baizhu being together. "It was horrible that such a thing had happened to such a lovely couple," an old grandmother commented. When you asked them to go into more detail, the granny and older ladies all told you in enthusiasm of how cute the two of you were while they watched from the side waiting for their medication.
It was hard to believe, yet the more people talked, the easier it became to believe that you and him were lovers. Your engagement was recent, and you didn't have enough time to tell others about it before the incident.
Baizhu watched as you talked to the elderly who told you many stories of what they saw between you and Baizhu as you listened to them, hesitantly wondering if this was the truth or not. Other than the engagement rings, it must have been difficult to believe that you and him were lovers with hardly enough physical proof. All you had to go with was him and the people's words.
How splendidly did this work in his favor.
You see, you were never his to begin with. You had a lover who lived deep in the mountains, whom you would visit often on your trips. You kept it a secret from everyone. The only reason why he knew when it would have been difficult for him to follow you up high mountains was Qiqi.
Qiqi, after all, was very fond of you and more often than not tried her best to remember moments by writing them in her diary to keep. It wasn't him looking at the small girl's diary that he knew that, but more so a slip of the tongue of some sort. Whenever it was the two of you who went on a trip, Qiqi always came back telling that she had remembered someone talking to you often, also helping her get to flowers that were a little difficult to grab easily due to her height.
It seemed that you had started to take an interest in another man. Baizhu wasn't happy, annoyed more than anything that you had fallen for someone else. Changsheng mocked him for his frustrations, but was startled by his irritated demeanor. It wasn't supposed to show, and most didn't notice, but he supposed those who knew him knew that he was in a very bad mood right now and learned to avoid him unless it was something very important.
Yet before he could do anything drastic, it seemed that the archons had done everything for him instead. You just had to go to him in this heavy storm and hurt yourself. You knew of the storm, yet the feeling just didn't sit right with you as you continued to think about that man. Something was wrong. You left the pharmacy even when Baizhu told you not to leave.
How shocked he was when you came back very injured and with amnesia. Even if he was saddened, scared even, that you were in pain, Baizhu could not help but become a little delighted.
When you looked so worried, your poor, soft, lovely heart was unable to stand the idea that he was hurt when it was all a lie in the first place that he was your fiancé. Changsheng pointed out sarcastically that he was deranged in the head when it came to you. Too sly already, yet when it came to you, it seemed that he was greedy.
And maybe he was, when you were placed right in front of him, how could he not consume his precious little thing’s mind?
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ja-stuff · 1 year
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For the last 10 years
Character: Zhongli
Warnings: (Reader was never on the receiving end.) Reader has the Countdown Disease (?), light swearing, slight redundancy of words, light mentions of bleeding
Genre: Angst, only angst (no comfort at all).
Note: Another work that might have punctuation, sentence, and typographical errors as this is not yet 'again' proofread, but I just wanna post something to update you i'm still alive and writing lol. Please enjoy! ♥
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09:00
[How alone must you feel every single day.]
You tossed to your left and stretched your arms out to the side where you know your partner is supposed to be sleeping early this morning. The coldness of the empty space sends disappointment in your system, slowly accept the fact that he will never stay like how he had always been in the last 10 years of your relationship.
You never knew that you would fall in love, you despised it from when you were little. So when you grew up and were of the right age, the thing you once knew you didn’t know existed in your system, overwhelming you with different kinds of emotions which drowned you to the core and you were not even expecting that it will be from an Archon Morax, Rex Lapis himself, or Zhongli as what you… everyone has been calling him in the last 10 years. 
[A home that was supposed to make you closer]
Trying to dismiss the waves of memories from the events which happened last night, you tried to force a smile and patted your shoulder lightly to encourage yourself a little to get through the day. You got up and unsteadily made your way to the bathroom to wash, knocking over a few things from the hallway of your cold home located at one of the mountains surrounding Liyue harbor. Grunting, you safely entered the bathroom and filled the sink with water, but the familiar rush of a headache coming to you followed by a nosebleed that painted the water a pale red made you think of the only flower you first and last received from Zhongli. You were reminded of the silk flower and the way how Zhongli gave it to you under a rainbow from where your house was standing in the last 10 years came rushing to mind as if it was just yesterday when he went and stirred up your world.
Then again, thinking about Zhongli made you relive the disagreements he made before leaving. The images of him being slightly irritated with how persistent you were from last night’s argument, how you pushed yourself into his bubble as your only wish for his acceptance, voicing out and trying to make him understand your feelings and what you have been through, from how you raised your voice at him for the very first time to put yourself in authority to make him listen and stay. But last night was too messy and none of the words you spat you could recall. Hence the memory of how you looked at his back turned to silhouette as it disappeared in one of Liyue’s coldest-darkest hours is so vivid as if it is his sign to silently dismiss the fight without even trying to speak his mind about the matter, leaving your growing anxiety worse. 
But just as the house was stirred last night full of hurt emotions and words, it is now too quiet enough to question yourself whether you have been living mute, deaf, and hidden in the last 10 years.
[A clock that ticks to remind you it’s enough]
Looking at your reflection in the mirror you read the clock that only you– you alone can see…
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00:00:00:08:02:55
Eight hours… Even with just the remaining hours you have, there is no Zhongli around to make you feel less lonely as you near your time to permanently leave him… To leave Liyue… To leave the world… You swallow the lump in your throat that was threatening to melt together with your tears and a heavy heart. 
“What the h–hell did I do?” you voiced out… “Was it so wrong to l-love?” 
“Was I not cut for this?” tears started to flow like a stream, “Was it so hard to receive o-one, when all I did was t-to g-ive?” trying to think of more questions, one thought got you.
“W–was I w–wrong to love an a–archon?” 
You trembled as you looked at your reflection in the mirror. Disheveled hair, a thin face, and deep and tired-looking eyes were all you have seen in front of you. In the last 10 years, this is the first time you see yourself so broken, that you do not have any idea how to keep a neat appearance in front of the Archon you loved in your final moments. 
“No– what was I–I think? He– he is the person I always love… How can I say that… I–’m sorry..”
You kneeled on the ground carefully touching it as you closed your eyes and silently whispered, “Zhongli, my love, I wish you would come home early today...” knowing well that your archon lover will probably pick up the waves of your voice just by the vibrations of the ground.
13:30
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00:00:00:03:30:07
[How Baizhu and the others see you]
It reads, three hours… You slumped on the chair across from Baizhu’s seat in his office, you waited for him to finish passing on some instructions to Qiqi who was at the counter of the Bubu Pharmacy.
“What brought you here Y/n?”
“I– uh… How do I look first?” you asked, putting on your best smile in front of the man who you had been close to ever since you became Ningguang’s maiden years ago.
“Uh… well you look the same? Come on, tell me what’s the matter?” Baizhu gets to the point directly. Your bright smile could not fool him, and you just looked at his standing figure that is currently examining the new medicinal herbs brought to the pharmacy this morning. You got up and sneakily hugged his back, which startled Baizhu but regained his composure.
“If you only need to hug someone, go ask your archon for a hug! I’m busy!” 
“Why are you so cold?” you chuckled
“‘Am not! So what happened? Take a seat.” With how persistent you were, Baizhu decided to stop what he was doing and listened to you.
“First off, here! Take this.” you gave him three sealed boxes wherein a time spell was cast. “Yours is the green one, Ningguang’s got the gold, and– Zhongli gets–”
“Wait?! You’re telling me to give this to your partner?! Hell no, why should I? You live in the same house.” 
“But you know he’s not always home…”
Upon hearing your words, Baizhu’s stubbornness subsided, and watched your shoulders droop. Somehow the action you did make him feel like he is missing something that you were not telling him.
“Are you leaving Liyue harbor?” you did not answer his question and remained still in your seat as you tried to steady your breaths. “Are you finally leaving him?” 
When Baizhu asked the latter, the emotions you have been trying to hide since making your way to Bubu pharmacy started to show. Hands trembling, and tears falling, you looked at Baizhu with complete sadness in your eyes, which took Baizhu seconds to a minute before he tried to search for answers in his box forcing it open but the item won’t budge. 
“Silly… Stop struggling! You won’t be able to open it until 18:00. Ah, right! Zhongli… his– his is this white with gold lining box…” you let out a chuckle before you wiped your tears.
“I’ll miss you, Baizhu…” You took a step closer to him and opened your arms in front of him. Baizhu did not move from his seat, he was not sure whether to take it too as your very actions slightly gave him a sense of anxiety that he never knew you’d ever make him feel… Not from you, a friend he knew that shone the brightest as long as he could remember.
“You know… Y/n, this is scary… you’re scaring me. Why? You can talk to me and Ningguang… Y’know?” slowly indulging himself with the warmth of your embrace, he could feel your heartbeat. A beating he has never heard before…
“Hey you– are you okay?!” he stood up leaving you standing still, he racked his desk drawers to look for some equipment to try and hear your heart…
“Thank you, Baizhu…” you whispered as you left the pharmacy and ran as far away as you could from Bubu pharmacy.
“By the way, your archon went here last night and he–” Successfully grabbing the item he was looking for, Baizhu turned around but was only met by the scent of your shadows crowding the whole office. 
“Y/n?”
14:45
(Years:Months:Days:Hours:Minutes: Seconds) 
(00:00:00:02:15:02)
Two hours… and he still hasn’t gone home. You thought it was late and you did not bother to cook yourself a meal for lunch, nor prepared a meal for Morax to eat… You sat on the newly bought gazebo outside your house to breathe Liyue’s fresh air for the last time. Smiling as you take in nature's welcome on your slowly weakening body, the warm rays of the sun touching your face as it also made your hair shine a different hue from your original hair color, the breeze of nature tickling each of your active senses, the breathtaking views of the mountains, and Liyue harbor overwhelming the extent of what your eyes can see… It’s more than that.
Yes, Liyue is more than that… As you were filled with a short amount of Joy in your alone time, you remembered the lantern rite. You slowly went inside the house and looked for the lantern you had prepared beforehand, lighting it up as you softly whispered and called “Xiao” a name that you know will come to you right away, making you meet the person you knew was close to the archon you love come with just one command.
“Y/n, you called?” the familiar voice and appearance of a boy a little taller than you appeared, his eyes fixed on the lighted lantern you were holding. 
“Hey, Xiao…” you flashed a grin, hiding the fact to him that you’re starting to grow a little weaker as your time ticks down. “Mind if I light it first?” you asked, voice as sweet as ever, melting Xiao’s cold soul. Reminding him how the last 10 years of being there to protect you on behalf of Morax’s command, this is the first time you initiated to light a lantern first, instead of being the last, and the sun is still up at that.
“I don’t but won’t it make sense? The sun is still running around Liyue, why light it this early?” Xiao questioned, “I just wanna be the first one to light it up for you this year… (When I see them, I’ll tell them you said Hi…)” you said but whispered the last sentence making Xiao squint his eyes trying to decipher words that were showing in your mouth.
“Here…” You walked past his figure and went to higher ground near the cliff at the back of your house. You closed your eyes and said your little prayers, as you slowly knelt and touched the ground once more to call for Zhongli, hoping that this time he’d come to you once you asked. As you let go of the lantern in broad daylight, your last words to give to Zhongli came out.
“My Morax, come home. I’m tired.” Once the silent words were delivered you felt a hot air surrounding you, and the ground shaking a little. “Get up, Y/n. I was being called by others again.” Xiao helped you up, and you just took his hand and touched his forehead. 
“Oh, I see! I hope I did not take too much of your time. Also, I wish for you to accept this, Xiao. I just wanted to thank you.”
“It is my duty. Part of my responsibility. It is my honor to be called by you, Y/n.” the words Xiao let out made you feel sad but you forced a laugh so he won’t suspect that something was going on with you at the moment.
“I think you should get going now. Thank you, Xiao.” He bowed to you and kept the small box you gave him, similar to the one you gave Baizhu.
“I wish to see him cry over me before I leave.”
16:50
(Years:Months:Days:Hours:Minutes: Seconds) 
(00:00:00:00:15:00)
Minutes… it says fifteen minutes… You only have fifteen minutes left to stay awake and see him, to thank him, to give him your last smile, to have your last talk with him, to ask him your last question, to receive the last assurance you ever wished, your last minutes to hear the words you wanted to hear more from him, last minutes to wait for him before you puff the last air you could ever breathe out, to give him your last I love you,
… and your last kiss to give him the last goodbye. Yet there’s still no Zhongli appearing in front of you. He hadn’t come to any of your pleads. He is not with you… He was never with you in the last 10 years of your relationship.
(00:00:00:0:07:00)
You sighed as you made your way back to the gazebo and sat on the ground where it stands and listened to the distant sound that the joyous people of Liyue harbor were making as they pulled their last-minute preparations for the festival. Every second felt like torture to you, thinking to yourself about how the man you loved the most did not give you the love that you deserved and was not able to give you the assurance you needed all the years you have been together. 
Now, you’re drowning in your memories of the past welcoming the pain you’re feeling, with your senses deteriorating little by little, and your eyes falling its last tears along with your vision getting blurry enveloping you to unwelcomed darkness in each passing second that not even the bright lights coming from Liyue’s Lantern Rite Festival can make bring back your sight, ‘It was nice seeing the region you made brighter than ever, Morax...’ 
“ Morax, I–.” were your last words before you breathed your last sweet breath, your head slowly dropping on the bench, as the sound of LIyue’s people started to move near the mountain 
17:00
(Years:Months:Days:Hours:Minutes: Seconds) 
(00:00:00:00:00:10)
Your time is up. Your lungs are burning as it tries to take in more air. You know that it won’t make any difference even if you ask to have your time extended to properly end things with Zhongli, but fate was never once on your side after you met him. All you ever experienced in the last 10 years was anything but not love and assurance. You believed that his heart was never with you after 1 year of being together, yet you never failed to lose hope that maybe one day, he’ll be able to see you and care for you like how you were with him. But wishing is a luxury to you when you are already with an archon who can give you that, ‘won’t it be too much to ask for a little more’ Yes, you believed it is true, but if only you were a little selfish, maybe this rare disease did not come looking for you.
Accepting the harsh reality, you thought to yourself that even at this moment, you could never bring yourself to hate Zhongli, not even once in the last 10 years have you thought of hating him even if it is too painful to love him but only one selfish thought came to you, touching the ground for the last time, you whispered in your mind. “I do not wish to meet you in my next life, Morax…” 
With your body losing its warmth, the last tear taking its last drop, and your pupils slowly dilating, comes the sound of the fireworks from Liyue harbor shooting at the skies reflecting the colorful sparkles dancing in your lifeless eyes…
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Aaaaaaaaah! How was it? I was tearing the whole time writing this one! Btw. Might make a Zhongli POV one. Unsure when to post as work has been keeping me lately. But I really hope you liked this one. Thank you so much for reaching up to this point, I appreciate it! Stay safe, hydrated, and take care sunshine!
Oh, and here's part 2!
Love,
Ja ♥
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hello! can you please write for liyue’s men (with like tartaglia/baizhu/scaramouche too) and their types? like what they look in a s/o and what kind of s/o they’d like/it would suit them best? thxxxxxx
⟢ my kind of woman ft. liyue men + tartaglia & scara ・synopsis. what kind of person are they into? or really who'd match them best? ・notes. yay jing yuan and blade theme my baes, anyways!! i love this sm ive rly wanted to write ab smth like this!! oh also this is really just my thoughts plus relationship headcannons :D ・warnings. suggestive , GN!READER. title is inspired by mac demarco's song :)
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opposites attract, the olive theory, i like to believe that most lovers are usually the opposites of each other, or atleast disagree with something in a way. ・for zhongli, having to deal with childe and hu tao everyday, it isn't a breath of fresh air when it comes to an s/o that's overly affectionate and loud, not that he finds it annoying, finds it very cute, every little bit of affection you give him makes his day always. other people might find you overtly obnoxious, but he'd never, everything about you honestly is really.. perfect.. to him. can't describe it in words, even if you were to be similar, he's the type to always expect it, and be the only person not being scared by you, and he's honestly okay with that, hu tao is probably your guys' matchmaker! will trap you both in a closet together while you visited the funeral parlor, gives it about... 15 minutes.. and small hickey can definitely be seen on you and him, is both happy and goes "ew... get a room!!" and also the person to stash both of you guys into a cramped area when she knows very damn well you both like each other.. well took you both long enough honestly, definitely got impatient and pushed you guys... a bit..
・alatus xiao... definitely will tell you you are annoying at first, but you are the annoying he loves <3. the only annoying person he will listen to, and give forehead kisses to, and cuddle all night 'till he sleeps. you really are an exception... but if he'll be totally real with himself, he loves it when you bug him to tell him about what happened today, or who you've talked to, or if you've seen anything new, falls in love all over again every time that you do. likes zoning out when you rant, and all he can see is your pretty smile going on and on about some vendor who gave you free food. likes to shut you up with a kiss, does it often, and makes both of you red. whenever you hear him say something like "do you ever shut up?", it translates to "please keep talking with that soothing voice of yours." i promise he loves you so much, just is still getting used to it.
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extrovert x introvert kind of way, one that talks alot, one that listens alot. ・oh loverboy childe/tartaglia.. literal devil x angel type of relationship, in this case, he's the devil. loves bothering you, like even if you give him something while he waits for you to be done with whatever you need to be done, he can't be distracted from distracting his lover?! still a huge sweetheart, don't get me wrong, the type to really memorize things about you too, notices so many little things about you, like even things you don't even notice. but someone who can tolerate his shenanigans are the best match for him. the best hugs ever too, so when you're stressed, just ask for cuddles and kisses and he'll be there to talk to you, even if you don't wanna talk about it, he'll talk to you about his day to comfort you instead. loves you like you are an angel from heaven that blessed him, because you were, and you did.
・kaedehara kazuha.. in this case you are the extrovert, likes to listen you rambling about something from work, the type to hold you close to his chest and hum a familiar tune to get you to sleep, likes to just watch and listen to someone who tends to talk a lot with no one listening to them, but he's always there for you. such a sweetheart with it too, loves to hold your hand while you do, if anyone tells you you're annoying best bet he'll deal with them, with words. isn't shy to say you're his s/o, unintentionally tells everyone about you, "honestly s/o is such a dear for me. they ---." he's ranting to a toucan by the way.
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grumpy x sunshine, this is scaramouche with his s/o, if i do say so myself. literal showers of affection in private, 'cold-hearted' in public, promise he doesn't mean the insults he spits at you. still willing for a bit of pda though, basic holding hands is the only kinda he allows tbh, lowkey flexes you when he's with someone else, "oh you know, s/o would've done better than you." so even if you haven't even met them, probably one of his coworkers or friends are already fed up with you (as a joke and seriously), if he's ever upset, he'll really just come over to you, ready for your little kisses on his cheeks, and your head on his lap, just adoring each other, like no one else would.
sun x moon is what baizhu and you would be. and goes so far to already decide what to call your children together. stars. in this case, you're his sun, loud, kind, caring, everything he could imagine, him? oh he's not all that special. he thinks you fell from celestia because wow you really shine, and he's more than thankful everyday that, and likes to spend time with both you and qiqi. so he also does call qiqi a star too <3. just like kazuha, he likes listening more than talking, does the zoning out thing too, changsheng has to tell him to stop so he listens to you, a bright person with someone like him really just.. he knows how much he's been blessed by archons.
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nubisaureus · 7 months
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oral sex
genuinely loves giving
The moment you're in front of him, with your legs open, he completely loses it: his mouth is on your pussy, lapping away like a thirsty man. He works ever so carefully, making you come undone on his lips, licking you clean afterwards. His only objective is making you feel good. «You're so delicious, love. I just can't get enough of you.»
Tighnari, Thoma, Diluc, Xiao, Kaveh, Neuvillette
teases you with it
He's skilled at it, and will use it against you: he'll tease you to no end, torturing you with both his fingers and mouth, until you beg for release. Too bad his cock will finish the work. Or..? «Aw, love. You want my mouth? Then show me how much you mean that.»
Childe, Zhongli, BAIZHU, Heizou, Kaeya, Wriothesley
enjoys you writhing for him
He's gonna overstimulate you with his fingers until you're too exhausted to even think. If you cum before he's done, well, you'll just have to go without his mouth: if you really wanted it, you would have held on, right? «Tsk, tsk. Such a mess you made. Seems like you didn't really want it, did you? Such a feeble little creature. Better luck next time, I guess.»
ALBEDO, Scaramouche, AYATO, Alhaitham
a/n: sorry for the long delay, but uni exists :(
Hope you enjoyed this quick post! <3
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dendrodrabbles · 9 months
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00¹ ─ DESC. genshin impact | dendro men reactions to you getting injured part one.
00² ─ TYPE. overprotective boyfriend au! x female reader
00³ ─ FEATURING. tighnari + baizhu ( individual imagines )
00⁴ ─ CW. body injuries. slight mentions of blood.
# A/N NOTE : cringe? ╥﹏╥ ( p.s ; alhaitham and kaveh will be in part two )
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TIGHNARI / knee.
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YOU fall to your knees, too exhausted from all the hours of following tighnari around in his ever indulgent research trip to take another step. you hiss in pain from the sting of your scraped kneecaps but try to keep it down, wanting so badly not to spoil his fun.
"We didn't see mushrooms this shade on our last journey here, how odd..Y/n, can you-" tighnari drops his pen and notebook when he sees you kneeling on the ground, covering your bleeding knees.
"Are you alright?! " he asks, panic clear in his voice as he rushes over and crouches down to check on you. "What happened? Are you in a lot of pain?" he sputters in a hurry, though he doesn't give you enough time to respond before hoisting you up and over his shoulder. "Let's get you home quickly and tend to you're wounds before it gets any worse!"
"But your research Tighna-"
"We'll finish it another day!"
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BAIZHU / arm.
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YOU avoid eye contact with baizhu as you feel around your newly bandaged arms. Taking a deep breath, you observe him putting away the bandages and supplies he used to patch you up.
"...You know, I did try to be careful." you try to explain, not wanting to sour the mood more than it was, but not being able to take the cold silence from the man you hold closest to your heart.
you don't regret what you did. someone needed to save qiqi from those hilichurls and even though you weren't the best at fighting, you couldn't have just sat there without helping.
you just hope that baizhu will stop giving you the silent treatment and understand your intentions.
he cares about her just as much as you do, if not more, so you know he isn't exactly mad at you, he barely ever gets upset with you. but, that did mean that he was probably very serious this time.
baizhu knows he can't stay angry at you forever but..he can't handle seeing you hurt in any way. what if you had gotten hurt worse than just a few deep scratches? the thought alone makes his heart turn sour.
"Zhu? "
"..."
"Zhu, please just talk to me."
you watch baizhu turn around to face you, crossing his arms before finally laying his somber honey eyes on you. he frowns before sighing and carefully bringing you into an embrace.
"I apologize. I know I shouldn't blame you...I know that but, it was just so difficult, seeing you like that. All the blood Y/n I-..I just couldn't-"
"I know, I know."
you whisper softly in his ear as he squeezes you a bit tighter, burying his face into your shoulder. he let's out a shaky breath as you rub his back in comfort.
"I'm just glad that you're okay."
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illustrious-ia · 3 months
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[ 𝐁𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐡𝐮 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 ]
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Warning: Yandere tendencies, usage of antihistamine, obsessive thoughts, Baizhu worries about your health a bit too much, terrible writing and written by a non-medical student. Let me know if I missed anything!!
𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: Seeing Baizhu abusing his medical knowledge to beyond healthy in a fic is a bit unrealistic to me. So yeah here's my yan vers of him !!!
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Type: Doting
His knowledges of mortal healths has lead him to being a very doting partner.
He do a little check up everyday to see if you're unfortunate enough to catch some illness. Totally not trying to get close to you and feel your warmth, Non! Totally not!
If you do catch any kind of illnesses, whether it's severe or not, Baizhu will be all over you
Fussing about how you should rest more, balancing your diet and stop stressing about something so insignificant.
Just relax.. And let him take care of you <3
He might slips little doze of antihistamine, a non addictive sleeping pills to your list of medicine or food for you to sleep longer and comfortably. Don't worry, he only does that when he deemed you to be more "overworked" Than usual.
Plus the longer you sleep, the longer he get to keep admiring your beauty without being too creepy. To your unconscious state, at least. Tho, Changseng who witnessed it all would like to beg the differ.
Speaking about Changseng, she absolutely adore you!! It's been like a while since Baizhu took a break from the medical world and tried enjoy the ecstasy of love in the world of the living. She's impressed by how easy it is for you to pull that off.
Baizhu is normal most of the time. Sure, his lovestrucked expression is sometimes too intense for normal people or even yourself. However, he is but a mortal. He is not immune to the love sickness, a condition not even the greatest of pharmacist could handle.
Since he's been treating and warding off your mortal ailments, should you also cure his love disease? After all you infected him with it. Since it has no cure.. it wouldn't be so bad of an idea to feed it even more, doesn't it?
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snaillock · 4 months
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this is very sloppily written but ive had this scenario in my mind for a while now and need to get it off my chest
tags: written w/ a masc reader in mind but completely gender neutral.
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as an adventurer with very reckless tendencies, you often find yourself injured in very stupidly dangerous ways as you venture the seven nations. so whenever you’re visiting liyue, it’s basically routine for you to visit baizhu’s clinic at least once while you’re there, not that you mind of course.
you love to bring him little trinkets and souvenirs from your travels and tell him stories about all the crazy things you’ve seen as he fixes you up. the slight blush he tries to hide, to no avail since you always catch it, only fuels you more. he just can’t help but be pulled in by your charming words and usually looks forward to you checking in despite it also coming with yet another easily avoidable affliction. even changsheng gets so sick of your oh so obvious and blatant flirting that she often slithers away whenever you enter the clinic, not before dropping a snide little comment.
unfortunately since baizhu’s number one priority is his duties as a doctor, he tries to not get too attached even if your words almost always draw him in even further and give him those inconvenient yet pleasant butterflies in his stomach. and yet he can’t stop himself from teasing you back occasionally, playfully scolding you for your wild habits.
he can’t soothe the aching in his heart as he watches you leave yet again to continue your adventures and return archons knows when. once you’re gone, he puts your gifts somewhere nicely displayed in either his clinic or room. he does this for every single gift of yours, every one of them. realistically he knows your lifestyle is way too different from his for anything to truly happen between you two but he often finds himself longing for more. he forces his eyes off the shiny new artifact on his desk as he tends to another patient.
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yelshin · 1 year
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☆ EXCUSES EXCUSES
Masterlist
An: HOLY SHIT YALL AHVE SEEN BAIZHU'S TEASER LIKE-?!#+!#+₱;₱ | Wc: 400+
Tags: fluff with small crack, mention of cuts, established relationship
You, as a traveler who always face strong enemies on your journey. And if you got injured you tend to always come over at bubu pharmacy, but sometimes your injuries does not come from hilichurls etc.
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On your way to the bubu pharmacy with a cut you got while doing commisions, the cut was small that you can treat it on your own but you decided to go to bubu pharmacy instead, why? Silly, its because you wanted to see the love of your life.
Once you finally reach your destination you wave at Qiqi first which she gave you a small wave, looking around for any signs of green haired man you sigh in disappointment, 'please i did not go here just for him to not appear on my sight..' frowning, you decided to wait until you heard a voice—of your beloved Baizhu
"I have seen that you came all the way here just to get your cuts healed, or you're here just to see me?" You let out a small grumble while he just chuckle at you "maybe... But hey! Atleast i put on effort to get my way here—after all i love it when you're taking care of me.." 'it makes me feel like the most happiest person in the world..' you felt his hand wrap around yours and gently kiss your fingertips, making you flustered. God he could be the death of you
"Well im glad to hear that dear, but first things first lets cover up your cuts hm?" You nodded as you watch him wrap a bandage at your cuts, you continue to stare at him lovingly while he focuses on taking care of you
'he's so pretty... God im so lucky..' squealing in your mind you didn't notice Baizhu gaze up on you with a gentle smile "Im flattered that you think of me in that way dear, now care to tell me why you pay a visit here?" You flinched when he said that, did you said it out loud?
"Is it bad me to visit the love of my life?" You playfully glared at him, causing him to smile that you almost fainted due to how pretty he really is "of course not, you could've treated your cuts on your own... But i see that you're here because of me?" He teased and you slap his shoulder lightly and he chuckle lightly
"Oh shut it! Its not because of you...—well maybe but-"
Before you could continue your sentence you felt soft lips shutting you up completely, you stared at Baizhu before going outside the Bubu pharmacy and scream in joy, You swear you love this man endlessly.
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darkjazzpunk · 1 year
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Cold-blooded (BaizhuxReader)
Prompt: 'cuddle me already, damit'
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Any other man you would not have believed a single word if he had come with this excuse. But the doctor was different. Yes, he also played his games, but such a thing was far below his dignity. Before you could answer, Baizhu took off his glove and put your hand on his arm. His skin was really freezing! If his body temperature was already so low, how was he able to move at all?
"I understand your reluctance and believe me when I tell you that I am anything but comfortable asking you to do this," his flame-colored eyes looked to the side in embarrassment. He seemed really uncomfortable.
Slowly you let your fingers slide down his arm, "Don't worry, I don't have a problem with it if it helps to keep you warm. But I am curious…"
His green eyebrow went up questioningly.
"Does your cold-bloodedness come from your illness, or?" you looked him straight in the eye and nodded slightly. Your counterpart understood immediately and covered his pretty mouth with his fingers before chuckling.
"My illness is actually making it worse, but no, my cold-bloodedness is part of my 'nature'. I usually combat it with a hot water bottle or a cherry stone pillow. However, I didn't expect it to start raining like this. That was careless of me. I must have been distracted."
You stopped his babbling with a hand gesture and smiled at him encouragingly, "Let's try it, but I warn you, I'm not good at keeping my body temperature myself, so I can't promise it will work."
"Don't worry! I didn't even expected you to comply with my brazen request," Baizhu waved his hands.
Chansheng had already nestled herself on one of the roof beams and watched the spectacle as each thunderclap elicited a small hiss from her. Her partner looked up at her with concern, "Are you sure you want to stay up there? I can make room for you in my first aid bag if you want."
The white snake didn't even have eyelids, but still seemed capable of a provocative facial expression. something that has always fascinated you.
"No thanksss. I'd like to be able to warp, after all, sshould you two have other plansss for keeping warm…"
"Changsheng!" now it was Baizhu who let out a low hiss and shook his head, " Y/N is the whole situation certainly awkward enough, it doesn't need your rash comments."
Your cheeks began to glow and you looked to the side, embarrassed. Actually, a comment of that kind was quite to be expected from this firecracker. Nevertheless, it caught you off guard.
Even more unprepared, however, was the thought that you wouldn't mind too much if there was 'more' that night. You quickly discarded the dirty idea before it could take a more precise form.
Even if such a thing were within the realm of possibility, Baizhu would never abuse your trust in such a way. He was not exactly known for his high caliber, but he was far from being that corrupt. Despite all the rumors, he still had his principles, especially in this area.
In general, he was extremely careful when it came to lust and love. He knew about his attraction and his good looks that made many people of all sexes fall into pining behind his back.
You were just one of many who had fallen for his charm and the mysterious aura around him.
With a shake of your head, you dispelled the thoughts and turned to your backpack. You didn't have anything to sleep in, but you had gotten used to bringing at least one set of change clothes with you when you worked with the pharmacist. It was very important to make a well-groomed impression during house calls and you never knew what the treatment would entail.
As you tried to shoo away the painful memory of your favorite blouse full of blood, you felt a light tap on your shoulder.
Turning around you looked directly into the two amber eyes, with the vertical pupils and the coquettish eye shadow. Your pulse inevitably quickened a bit.
"Do you want to go to the bathroom first?"
"You just go first… I'll ask when dinner is served." was your short-tempered answer, before you quickly walked out the door.
~A short while and a relativley quiet dinner later~
"Is there a side you prefer?", Baizhus eyed you closely, his senses attuned to regsitrating any hint of unwillingness on your part.
You're pretty nervous, but not so much that your boss is going to stop the whole thing.
"F/s," you say after thinking about it for the first time in your life. He seemed to want to make you as comfortable as possible. The pharmacist even emphasized that no physical contact was necessary, your body temperature would be evenly distributed under the blanket and that was enough for him not to cool down too much, which should speed up your departure the next day.
Changsheng on the beam had already left for the land of dreams a long time ago, which was only demostrated by the absence of her occasional tongue flick.
The two of you also lay down, careful to keep a respectable distance. Lying in a bed as boss and employee was wicked enough.
After a few hours, however, there was nothing left of the gap between you. The storm outside had brought with it a considerable chill. Instead of giving Baizhu some warmth, you both froze, which made you sleep closer to each other.
As Baizhu's body moved on its own in search of warmth, his hand on your hip woke you both up. The doctor was about to rattle off a series of apologies when you abruptly interrupted him.
"Cuddle me already, damn it," your demand was underlined by the chattering of your teeth. As much as some depraved part of you wanted those words to have an ambiguous meaning, it was the coldness that made you call out to him.
The green-haired one hesitated, but gave in after another blast of ice-cold wind and snuggled up to you, burying his face in your neck. You were freezing yourself, but compared to him, your body was lukewarm.
And he became steadily warmer. Now it was the bashfulness that made your body run hot. His figure was so close that you felt every single fiber that touched your body. His silky soft skin, which laid like cool satin on you. His long fingers wrapped securely around your side. His concise hip bone that pressed right into your back dimple. One of your most erogenous spots… In addition, his breath brushed in even strokes over your neck.
Behind you, Baizhu had already noticed how his presence made your body warm up. He had to pull himself together not to provoke you even more to be able to tap more heat from you in return. Restrained by the cold like that he wouldn't be able to do anything anyways. Not that he would...
He was not a saint, but he was not that vicious either.
The only thing he let himself do was to let his hand slide up and down your side once.
Even though everything in him screamed to constrict you and devour you in the most sinful ways...
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lijojo · 10 months
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love is in the details.
after years of being married and living together, you two have settled into a little routine. what’s the little moments that make your life special?
genshin characters x reader 
brushing each other’s hair in the morning
early in the morning, regardless of whether either of you have to go out or not, you help brush each other’s hair. if you’re in a rush, he’s groggily following you into the kitchen, hairbrush in hand. you’ll be sitting there eating breakfast while he’s standing behind you trying to manage your bedhead.
his touch is gentle, loving as he files through your strands. if you have a specific hair routine in the morning, he’ll do that for you. rubbing your favorite hair oil in his hands, he’ll gingerly comb it through your hair, massaging your scalp in the process.
and you’ll brush through his hair and try to micromanage the little tufts that stick out. when you’re finished, he’ll turn around to give you the softest kiss on the forehead and say “thank you, love.”
when you two know neither of you are going out for the rest of the day, you’ll pull out your collection of flowery clips you saw the other day at the market and tie his hair up in multiple silly little ponytails decorated with butterflies.
even if he doesn’t like it, he’ll never tell you. not when you look so happy, content with making a mini ponytail that made him look akin to a unicorn. instead, he’ll sit still and look pretty, watching through the mirror’s reflection as you clip his hair back with a giggle. his eyes will soften, like you’re the most precious thing. 
kaeya, kazuha, diluc, zhongli, baizhu, albedo, alhaitham, xiao
 brushing your teeth together
it doesn’t seem like a big thing, but you two make it a point to never brush your teeth without the other. not if you can help it, at least. when one of you gets out of bed before the other, whether it’s because you have something you need to do or you’re making breakfast, the other will quickly follow suit. 
when your eyes accidentally meet each other’s in the mirror, he’ll raise his hand to ruffle through your hair. and depending on his mood, he might put you into playful headlock, not letting go until you squeeze the fat at his waist. 
sometimes while you’re doing other things, he’ll come from to tug at your wrist, signaling that he needs to brush his teeth after eating something sweet. he won’t say anything, but the two of you have quickly reached a silent understanding. 
and if he’s feeling a little bit annoying that day, he’ll press a messy kiss on your cheek. you’ll groan as you clean the toothpaste off your face but he’ll just smile smirk cheekily at you as he tries to dodge your own kisses. 
in the midst of your scuffle, if toothpaste lands on your shirt you’ll point at it and laugh together. 
some days, when you’re sad, you find it hard to keep up with personal hygiene. there are days where it feels too hard to get out of bed and take care of yourself, but he’s always there to make self-care seem just a bit easier. 
childe, thoma, tighnari, scaramouche, kaveh, ayato, gorou, alhaitham
singing songs in the kitchen
when you two are cooking, the two of you will sing together. it’s not some loud thing. if one of you has a song stuck in your head, you’ll hum it in harmony as you fry the eggs. 
occasionally, you two will break out in full-on concerts. you’ll pretend that the spatula is your microphone as you preform a grammy-winning duet. as you wait for the pot the boil, you’ll dance as if you’re on stage in front of thousands. 
as time passes, you guys end up leaving a notepad and pen somewhere in the corner. while you’re cooking, baking, or simply getting a snack from the fridge, if you have some kind of song/lyric idea you’ll messily scribble it down and be on your merry way. 
and so, you two probably have a couple albums worth of silly songs. sometimes you write it together, sometimes you’ll pass by and check to see if he added something new. sometimes the songs are about the new cooking recipe you’re trying out, sometimes it’s a sweet love song. 
either way, the two of you are jamming it out in the kitchen. whether the two of you are cutting vegetables or stirring the pot, you two are in harmony. 
venti, kaeya, kaveh, kazuha, cyno, childe, itto, thoma
playing little pranks 
when you least expect it, he’ll switch your rings. just to see if you’d noticed. he’ll give you at least a couple of hours (at most a day, but that’s only if you’re really busy) to notice. if you do, he just smiles cheekily and switches them back. if you don’t, he’ll pout and ask for a kiss to make up for it. 
when you’re feeling overworked and burnt out, he’ll walk into the room with a glass of water and some fruit. he’ll give you a kiss for good luck, nuzzling his nose into the crown of your hair and walk out swiftly as if he was never there. 
if you don’t look up fast enough to catch him before he’s out the room, you’ll miss the fact that he’s wearing your bra outside of his shirt and walking as if he was on a runway. when you do, you’re quick to act on it. you sprint out of the room with the biggest grin. by then, he’s heard your footsteps and is already on the run. when you catch him, you pepper him with hundreds of tiny little kisses.
“that’s what you get for taking my bra,” you say in-between giggles. 
he wraps his arms around your neck, peppering you with equally as many kisses. 
“i don’t think this is a very good punishment. i’m not supposed to like it,” he muses cheekily. 
when the two of you’ve calmed down, he’ll give you a final kiss goodbye before you return to work, recharged.
his little shenanigans might be distracting sometimes, but it’s because of him that you’ve learned the importance of stepping back and letting yourself breathe. 
venti, childe, kaveh, kaeya, itto, ayato
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mayullla · 2 years
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Title: Qiqi's plushie delivery
Character(s): Qiqi and most Liyue characters + Childe (Genshin Impact)
Summary: Qiqi needs to get these plushies to their look-a-likes. Running around Liyue with a basket that was supposed to be full of herbs was now full of plushies. She will find everyone and at the end of her mission get her finch plushies!
Warnings/tags: Fem!reader (but doesn't appear here), sagau as in cult au/god au, no romance just mainly fluff!!
Klee and the little plushies Qiqi's plushie delivery (you are here!) Sayu's plushie mission Nahida's dream and plushies
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Baizhu was definitely confused when he saw the basket full of plushies instead of the herbs that Qiqi was supposed to pick.
"Qiqi dear, can I ask what happened when you went to the mountains to collect herbs?" Baizhu asked patiently if not a bit of concern looking at Qiqi, who was holding a small plush of herself in her hands with hyper-fixated eyes. It was hanging on her waist when she returned, tied to her dress tightly so as not to fall.
"Qiqi... meet a nice lady in the mountains." Qiqi said, not looking up from her doll."The Lady was making these dolls under a tree, and Qiqi approached her. I asked what she was doing, and she told Qiqi that she was making dolls."
Placing her plush on her side, looping the ribbon of her dress to the keyhole and tying it. She stood up and grabbed her basket of small plushies that Baizhu was inspecting, placing it on her back and took off. 
"Wai- Qiqi, where are you going??" Baizhu asked urgently, unable to stop the small girl from leaving.
"Lady told Qiqi, that Qiqi would get a finch plushies if I deliver all the small plushies to everyone," Qiqi told him, her eyes didn't show any expression yet you could see she was in a hurry base on how she ran.
She really wanted the finch dolls, and the lady told her that she could attach them to her doll to look as if they were following the Qiqi doll around. 
She really wants those plushies.
"Hah..." Baizhu placed a hand on his forehead and sighed. "What did she mean by that?" 
And where is his doll?
It was a surprise to everyone when they saw Qiqi hanging out on top of the jade chamber. How did she even get here?? Everyone wondered how she reached here on this floating island all by herself as she started to look for people in the place.
"Wah- Qiqi?? H-how did you get here?"
Ganyu was the first person Qiqi found, running up to the surprised lady and suddenly taking out a plushie from her basket that looked just like Ganyu and placing it in her hands. When Yelan showed up, Qiqi was quick to place another plush on her hands, too.
Next person Qiqi thought-
"Now hold on." But before Qiqi could go find the next person, Yelan grabbed the girl by her collar. "While I would question how you got here to the Jade chamber, I am rather curious as to what these things are and why you are handing them out like this?" Yelan showed Qiqi the plushie that was given to her.
It was an odd thing, really, while the doll itself wasn't the problem. Yelan questions the motive really on who and why. It is not every day that a small zombie would walk up to her handing a doll that looked just the same as her.
"They are plushies from a lady I meet in the mountains. She was making them and told Qiqi that if I gave all of them to others, I would get finch plushies." 
"Yeah, you are not making any sense, dear."
There was a rather miffed expression on Qiqi's face pouting at Yelan, who didn't let go of the small child's collar when Beidou and Ninguang appeared from the office. "Is something the matter?" "Why the ruckus?"
Even with Yelan holding her collar, Qiqi turned to look at Ninguang and Beidou. The moment she heard their voice, she akwardly reached for the basket. She took out two plushies in both hands and showed them to the two ladies. 
"These are for you." "Hey!"
"Aww, thanks kid." Beidou said, grabbing the two before Yelan could move the child out of reach and handed one to Ninguang. Beidou took a look at hers which looked awfully like her, surprised at the detail she took a glance at Ningguangs which was also equally as cute as hers, and then looked at Qiqi "These are adorable. Can you tell me who made them?"
“...A nice lady in the mountain gave them to Qiqi... She told me I can get a finch plush when I give others their plushies.” Qiqi told them, slowly placed down by Yelan. “Can you tell us why they did this?” Ninguang asked curiously looking at her doll almost analyzing the details.
“Gifts… They are gifts she said.” Qiqi answered. 
“Hmmm… indeed they are quite cute gifts. Nothing I ever received before.” Ningaung nodded looking at the back of the doll. “I don't think there is anything dangerous on them. Ganyu do you sense anything strange?”
“Nothing. They are just… cute... dolls.” Ganyu said as she looked at hers. There was nothing malicious that she could sense from these things.
And they were cute... 
Qiqi was quickly released as the ladies let the small child do as she please after examining the other dolls in the zombie child's herb basket. 
Beidou had a laugh while she look at them, while Yelan and Ningaunga had a more interesting look as they find dolls that looked like people they didn't expect to be there, Ganyu was curious as to who made all these dolls but they just let the girl go when she started tugging her herb basket impatiently.
A shame, but Ninguang asked for someone to bring Qiqi down from the jade chamber. 
Xiangling and Keqing were the first people Qiqi found after getting down from the jade chamber. Keqing must have been doing some business till Xinagling greeted her with Gouba and they started talking about food. 
Qiqi just kinda walked up to them, placing on their hand their respective plushies without greeting them when they noticed her. Xiangling had a major freak out at how adorable the plushies were as she showed Gouba the little Gouba attached to hers. Gouba must have found them adorable, too, as he took the plushies and started going around with the plush in his hands on top of his head excitedly.
Keqing was flustered, asking who they were from but could not help but get a little suspicious when Qiqi said a nice lady from the mountains. But before she could ask, Xinagling started to coo at how adorable tiny Keqing was. It made the poor girl even more flustered. Qiqi left before Keqing could get any more answers from her.
Xinyan and Yunjin were next behind the stage when Qiqi spotted them right after Keqing and Xinagling. Having finished their play, they were taking a small break. Qiqi greeted them with two plushies on her hands.
They simply adored the plushies to bits. 
How could they not?! It's a cute chibi version of themselves! They really found them adorable as they thank Qiqi for the wonderful gifts they also told the small girl to tell the nice lady to visit them sometime, and they will give her a little show as thanks for the plushies.
Chongyun was just beet red when a plushie that looked like himself was placed in his hands. Asking if this really was for him totally forgetting the fact that he almost thought Qiqi was some sort of ghost that lived in the forest ready to jump with his weapon, not before Xingqiu stopped him. The teasing remarks that Xingqiu sent him made the flustered boy even redder. 
Xingqiu thanked Qiqi for the plushies and asked if they could meet the lady who made the plushies. (Chongyun was also curious as to who made such a cute plushie of him.) But Qiqi only told that she saw her in the mountains and didn't know where she was now.
It made Chongyun a bit upset but Xingqiu was able to help his friend out telling him that the lady could haven't gone far yet so they could definitely catch up to her if they head out now. After asking which direction she meet the lady they headed their way.
Qiqi was somewhat surprised when she saw Shenhe, she was around the area where Chongyun and Xiao were so she kind of saw Qiqi handing the dolls to her cousin and his… friend.
All she wanted to know was what the small girl was giving to others she didn't think she would be given one too as the girl placed the plushie on her hand. It wasn't like Shenhe didn't know what plushies were after all before the tragedy. She also had one or two dolls that she liked to play with when she was a child.
Shenhe didn't react at all as she continued to stare at the plushie, which the plushie also stared back at her. Qiqi was staring at the two when she was suddenly patted on the head. The older woman said thanks as she disappeared into the forest with her plushie nowhere in sight.
Xiao was the next person she found as she was about to get attacked by hilichurls and a mitachurl. She could take care of herself, of course. She has been roaming around the forest and mountains looking for herbs for a long time now and deffinetly had a few fights of her own with monsters. There was no way she didn't bump into one or two hilichurls while searching for said herbs.
Except this time, before she could take out her sword, Xiao beat her to it. The hilichurls and mitachurl that were supposed to fight got swiped out in an instant by him.
Xiao had meant to say something to the girl, tell her to be careful yet before he could even get a word out something was placed on his hands. Saying her thanks Qiqi left without looking back.
Xiao could only look at the plushie that looked like a chibi version of him with multiple questions in his head.
"Huh?"
Yanfei was next taking a break at a shade under a huge parasol at a cafe. After a good day's work did Qiqi suddenly walked up to her. Yanfei asked the little girl in worry if something was the matter but was presented with a toy doll that looked just like her. L
"This is really cute, Qiqi! Where did you find this?"
Yanfei gasped at how cute it was patting the girl on her head she told the little girl to thank the lady who made it for her and to also tell the lady that she is allowed to seek legal advice from her for free for making this cute plushie.
Next was Childe looked rather surprised when Qiqi suddenly pulled his pants, stopping his little trip heading to the Northland Bank. Why would this little zombie girl from Bubu pharmacy look for him of all people? 
"Huh? Hello kid, what is the matter?"
Imagine his surprise when Qiqi showed him a small plush that looked just like him. Asking where Qiqi got it, she just shrugged him off, telling him it was a delivery and runoff. (The day was slowly ending and she was in a rush.) Childe was very confused yet when he looked at the doll that looked like a mini him he can't help but hum as he tied the plushie to his vision already deciding to have another few made for his siblings back at Sneznaya.
Qiqi really, really, really didn't want to come here. She genuinely doesn't want to even be in the vicinity of this place, yet here she was right in front of the Wangsheng funeral parlor.
Why was she here again? She wondered thinking about turning back till she was reminded about the promise of finch plushies. She looked at the doors again and with hesitant steps went in- immediately greeted by the owner of the parlor. 
Hu Tao was surprised when the small girl arrived, quick to ask her if she wanted to finally go to the aft- huh? She looked at the plushie that looked just like her shoved into her face. What is this peculiar little thing? Taking the small doll she immediately brighten when she realized what it was. Aww, this is just adorable really was this made for her?
But before Hu Tao could ask that question or anymore, Qiqi hightailed it out of there.
Zhongli was the last person she had to search for. Walking down the streets again, she finally spotted him watching the storyteller tell his stories on the stage. Drinking his tea, it seems he was expecting the little girl to show up as he greeted the little girl with familiarity.
“Hello, mister” “Hello Qiqi, it has been a while. Why don't you take a seat, child.”
Taking a seat on one of the chairs, she took the last plushie from her basket and placed the doll on the table near the older man. “This is for mister, a lady told me to give it to you.” The plushie while cute Zhongli could see the hard effort placed into this object, the gold tread on the doll shined under the sun. "Thank you, Qiqi."
Taking the doll from the table as Zhongli looked at it, he can't help but smile a little. “It is a cute doll. Simple yet intricately made.” He spoke. 
Qiqi was surprised when she saw his eyes glow a bit as he stared at the plushie that looked just like him, yet as soon as it appeared, it quickly disappeared.
“Are you curious about the lady who gave you the dolls Qiqi?” He asked, looking at the small girl. The small girl could not help but tilt her head at his question, did he know who you were? “She is someone we all wish to meet one day.” Zhongli explained, “But now isn't the right time, it seems.”
“What do you mean, mister?” Qiqi asked. She could not follow what he was saying.
“You will understand one day.” Zhongli told the little girl patting her on her head, “Now go back. I am sure there must be a present waiting at the Bubu pharmacy.”
Qiqi blinked. She didn't understand what he said at all, but in the end, she jumped off the seat and headed to the pharmacy, wondering what was waiting for her there.
Zhongli watched the small girl take off running to the pharmacy, and when he could not see her anymore, he looked at the sky. It has been a long day. The little girl has been running around Liyue the whole day it seems.
His thoughts soon lingered back to the doll in his hand, thinking about the person who made this and many others. Placing into his chest he looked at the sky again, hoping that one day like Qiqi he too could finally see you.
When Qiqi finally reached the pharmacy, she saw Baizhu looking at six small finch plushies on top of the table, and her eyes sparkled.
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missnancywritesfanfic · 10 months
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Meeting After Hours Scenarios
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Characters: Baizhu, Kaeya, Zhongli, Kaveh
Contains: Light Angst/Comfort, Fluff, Drinking and Smoking
A/N: The ideas will continue to pour out of my head until there is nothing left but a husk 🫠Was listening to Liz - Remi Wolf when writing this hehe~
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He's been visiting more often. He always sits in the back of the room, furthest away from the stage and watches your performance. It wasn't much, just jazz music after a glass of whiskey. It's your job. There are other patrons that have come for one reason or another, as long as they didn't cause a disturbance they can stay and watch.
They never really paid attention anyways, your voice went in one ear and out the other. Just white noise to them. But he drank it in like getting high off cold medicine; dangerously often.
And when it came to closing time, you'd get ready to go home, but not without greeting your secret admirerer.
BAIZHU
"You know I appreciate your company, but I'm worried you'll catch a cold easily."
He did well to hide his contempt as you wrapped yourself in a warm shawl. How he hated your concern for his health like he was some child. You mean well, in fact, it's rare that you even make comments like that. But it didn't matter, compared to others it hurt more coming from you. Not when you were neglectful of your own health.
You let out a huge yawn, the bags under your eyes were quite prominent.
"I think for once, you'd do well to think about yourself before even considering me."
"Not like I can take a day off. Why don't you close the pharmacy for a day?"
"I have patients, much worse than the customers at your day job."
You hum, soaking in his words. He had a point. To keep yourself afloat you kept two jobs and a horrible sleep schedule. Baizhu was always there to offer his help without compensation, it was a bit annoying. But he wanted to take care of you, like you try to take care of him.
"Maybe I should catch a cold. That way, we can spend the day together."
Before he could respond, you lean in to kiss his cheek. His cheeks suddenly flush red and you laugh.
"You're too sweet to me, Baizhu."
KAEYA
"Mm, Sumeru for two weeks? The knights'll be lost without you."
You light a cigarette and take a drag from it. He leans against the wall, looking down at you relaxing on the bench.
"The Knights of Favonious are more than capable of handling themselves. Besides, we can never be in too much danger with our Dark Knight Hero constantly hovering."
You blink and stare up at him. It's been a while since you've seen that pensive look on his face, it's that kind of night, huh?
You shuffle to the side and pat your warmed up spot on the bench, he wordlessly sits next to you, and you lean against his shoulder. You can feel the tension already leaving him as you latch onto his arm.
He isn't like this with anybody else, you're not entirely sure why, but you never asked, scared he'd shut down. At the start, despite his flirty nature, you liked talking to him. You never pulled your punches and always called out his sly attitude, which he hated at first. In fact he would disappear for days, until showing up out of the blue in desperate need of your comfort.
Now, you've made a habit to chat with him often and make sure he was mentally sound. Well, as mentally sound as he could manage.
"Will you be travelling alone? Or is Klee coming along with you this time?"
"The little one can't help but be around me. So looks like I'll have my work cut out for me."
You chuckle softly.
"That's good to hear. You're a good big brother, looking out for her on her adventures. But don't forget to look out for yourself, understand?"
He returns your smile, caressing your cheek before planting a kiss on your forehead.
"It's sweet the way you always worry about me, doll."
ZHONGLI
He's there waiting for you when you step out of the bar, with an arm around for you to take. There's always a regal air about him that made your cheeks burn, it was almost addicting to be around.
It's a routine you two engage in, you're not sure how it began, but every late night you work he's there to walk you home. And you talk the entire way. Well, he talks and you listen. If there's one other thing you've learned about Mr. Zhongli, is that he always has a story to tell about Liyue. From its birth to its textiles, he'd recount it all in great detail.
Not that you mind, despite living in this nation, you've always felt like a foreigner. In a weird way, he made you feel at home. Like you belonged.
"This is my stop."
You both stop at your front door, a scratchy welcome mat awaiting you like always. You untangle yourself from Zhongli's arm and unlock the door.
"A-Ah, of course..." You look back, nearly missing the disappointment in his voice. He gave you a gentle smile and bowed. "Have a good night, then."
You feel a bit uneasy watching him turn his back. But this is how it always ends, nothing special. Then why, this time, do you get the feeling he's really lonely..?
"Zh-Zhongli..?"
He turns back to look at you. You shyly open your door to welcome him inside.
"Did you want to come inside for some tea? I don't think our talk on textiles can wait till tomorrow night."
KAVEH
"Kaveh..?" You gently shake his shoulder. "It's closing time." He only responds in grumbles. You sigh gently and let your boss know you'll take care of it.
It's not an unusual occurence. You've known Kaveh for a long time and you know it's only a matter of time until he spirals just like this. He's a busy man with no sense of self-preservation, and it always scares you to see him like this. But you suppose this way, you can actually keep an eye on him.
Getting him home isn't an easy feat either. You've been fortunate every now and again to see one of his friends with him, they usually bring him home. But not tonight.
You manage to wake him up and have him drink at least one glass of water before you were out the door. He lives in the opposite direction of your house, but you didn't mind. Sometimes, his roommate was kind enough to lend you the guest room if you really wanted it.
You never do. You didn't want to impose.
"I feel awful..."
You hum in response as you lay him down in his bed. He has an arm over his eyes, shielding them from lights that aren't even on. You sigh softly.
"Get some rest, Kaveh. I'll see you later."
Just as you get up, he fumbles to grab your hand. "Don't leave...please don't..."
"You know I can't stay, I have to go home."
"I know, I'm sorry..." He hiccups. Tears fall down his cheeks. "I'm so sorry, please don't leave me..."
You carefully pull his arm back and wipe his tears away. He leans into your touch, calming down almost instantly.
"I won't. I promise."
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