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#cyno x gn reader
shroomi1e · 1 year
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❝ realistic courting ❞
cyno + tighnari (separately)
summary: how they court you/act around you based off of the research i did on their animal counterparts
cw: none, mostly fluff, g/n reader
a/n: ik i could’ve added gorou and yae but dogs and foxes don’t rly have courting behaviors other than humping each other and I WANNA KEEP THIS PG 13🤬 and yes ik cyno rly isn’t a jackal but he’s based off of an egyptian god who’s a jackal, i also just wanted an excuse to write for the sumeru characters lol
cyno: the jackal
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jackals are exclusively monogamous and live in pairs. they hunt, rest, and forage together and spend nearly all their time together. male jackals will urinate on their territory to ensure that other male jackals will not invade their environment or their female counterparts. once jackals are done mating, the male jackal will bring food to the female jackal and take care of them.
the moment cyno and you become official, he will never leave you alone.
the two of you are attached by the hip, and cyno will always be making sure that people know that you’re his, despite not being too fond of pda.
he’ll give you subtle touches here and there, whether it be putting a hand on your lower back to steer you away from the crowd, gently holding your hand before asking you a question, or resting his hand on your knee when the two of you are sitting together.
he’s also a lot clingier than he’d like to let on. he thinks he’s being subtle but it’s so painfully obvious when he grips the edge of your sleeve, his usually hardened eyes just a tad softer.
“i have to go run some errands, cyno…” you shake your arm a little in hopes of cyno’s hand releasing his death grip on your sleeve
his lips pout ever so slightly, his eyes falling to the ground in disappointment
you giggle at the thought of his subordinates seeing their boss like this, clinging onto you and pouting like a kicked puppy. “i’ll help with your errands then. please?”
you sigh in defeat and let your boyfriend accompany you as you do mundane tasks like grocery shopping and whatnot. but to cyno, being able to spend time with you is something to cherish, as he’s usually so busy dealing with affairs at the akademiya.
cyno is also very protective/possessive, glaring down at anyone who dares to even glance in your direction while you obliviously run your errands.
he won’t be super open about his possessiveness, but will instead show it once you two are alone. the moment the two of you are in private, he’ll give you a bone-crushing hug, refusing to let go until he’s done processing his emotions.
but if someone were to ever make you uncomfortable, he wouldn’t hesitate to summon his polearm, one arm extended to push you behind him as he watches your unwanted suitor crumple up in fear. 
and later when you two arrive home, he’ll just sit there and stare at you in silence, his brain muddled with thoughts.  
“is everything okay…?” you ask.
your boyfriend sighs. “it’s just… i didn’t like that he touched you that way.” he then lowers his voice before saying, “only i’m allowed to do that.” 
tighnari: the fennec fox
male fennec foxes mark their territory with urine and become incredibly aggressive toward one another, particularly when competing for females during the mating season. once they have found a mate, they mate for life with couples inhabiting the same part of the den for the whole year round.
it took a while for tighnari to decide whether or not to make things official. not because he didn’t like you, but because choosing a partner as a fennec fox-hybrid held a lot of weight for his kind.
but the more and more time he spent with you, the more difficult it became to be apart from you. sleeping at night became unbearable, and so did his day-to-day tasks. 
and though tighnari can be quite possessive, he tries to suppress those feelings since the two of you aren’t exactly official yet. but his patience wears thin after a while, especially when someone attempts to court you right in front of him
you can tell when he becomes agitated by the way his ears flick and twitch and the way his tail slowly sways side to side
won’t show the jealousy right in front of you but instead take it out in other passive-aggressive ways. like sending them to patrols as far away from you as possible, or making sure their assignments are as long as possible in order to occupy them and keep them away from you
he knows it’s petty, he knows it’s probably not a healthy way to process his feelings, but he just can’t help it. not when a potential partner-for-life is right there in front of him. 
but when tighnari finally gets the courage to confess, he makes sure you know the weight that this decision holds. you still remember how stern and serious he was when he first told you.
“I just want to make sure you know one more time: fennec foxes are partners for life. I don’t doubt our relationship, but in case you want to leave, I wouldn’t be able to let you. are you sure you’re willing to commit?”
when he hears you say yes, his pointed ears relax and his tail wags softly. he hugs you right there and then, burying his face in your neck and tickling your cheeks with the tips of his ears.
a few days later, he shyly approaches you to tell you that he’s moved your bunker right next to his
“back in my hometown, couples usually live together as soon as they make a relationship official. I… I know doing that may seem too forward, so I decided to just move your bunker next to mine instead… is that okay with you?”
he will respect your boundaries until you’re ready to join the traditions of his kind, but when you finally decide to move in with him, he is over the moon
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bunny-rambles · 2 years
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Your lips, my lips
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characters; Tighnari, Cyno, Scaramouche, Kaedehara Kazuha, gn reader
cw/tw; reverse hurt/comfort in Scars’s, overworked reader in Tighnari’s, injured reader in Cyno’s (plus one bad joke), Kazuha’s is pure fluff
word count; 400+ for each
notes; part two to this, it’s nothing but kisses and fluff with a smidge of angst bc I can’t ever have anything too nice hehe;;;; enjoy !!
Please reblog if you like this !!
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Tighnari
“Just one more…”
The ink was flowing faster than your hand could keep up with, rushed words almost looking illegible. Thankfully, this was just the fifth draft (or was it then sixth?) so there was no need to worry, you could rewrite it tomorrow. Over and over again, meticulously, until everything was perfect.
A sharp, hushed call of your name nearly made you jump out of your skin, the pen in your head slipping through your shaky fingers.
“It’s the middle of the night! What are you still doing up?”
Hesitantly, you shifted your gaze towards the shuffling footsteps, watching the doorway until a pair of familiar ears popped up. You sighed in brief relief, but the moment didn’t last long. The last person that you wanted to catch you in the act was Tighnari.
“Um…” You began, shrinking in your seat when he stood in front of you. “Nothing?”
The fox raised one of his eyebrows, glancing up and down at you before folding his arms over his chest, one of his ears beginning to twitch from annoyance. “Nothing?” He parroted, snatching the poorly concealed paper on the desk before you could even realise that he’d noticed it. Your raised hand fell pathetically by your side, head lowering when you heard the tell tale heavy sigh coming from your friend - a sign you were about to be in for the lecture of a lifetime. You could already see him pinching the bridge of his nose in exasperation.
“… When is your paper due?”
“Two days…”
“How many drafts?”
“… Five?” You questioned yourself, raising your hand to scratch at your neck nervously. “Maybe six…?”
“Six drafts?! How long have you been writing?”
“… All day?” You had the nerve to look sheepish under his glare, both of his ears giving a particularly aggressive flick before he grabbed your wrist, dragging you away from your desk.
“Wh- Tighnari!” You squeaked, but the man in question continued to stomp over to where your bed was.
“If I have to sit with you until you fall asleep, then I will, but don’t even think about touching a piece of paper until you get some sleep.”
“But-“
“Ah, ah, ah- rest.” And with that, your companion shoved you on top of your bed, the impact making you bounce a little. You didn’t have time to complain however, since you were quickly swaddled in a comfortable blanket, with Tighnari snuggled up against your side.
“… And how would you know what I’m thinking about?” You grumbled, resting your head against his shoulder, already beginning to feel your heavy eyes slipping shut without your permission.
“I hear everything. That includes your thoughts…” The fox mumbled, his voice slurring just slightly. Was he just as tired as you? You hummed quietly in reply, moving in closer towards the warmth of his body. His large, fluffy tail curled around you as his lips pressed gently against your nose. “Sleep well, dearest…”
Cyno
Both of you released a collective sigh, the tension from your bodies finally beginning to dissipate. You sank into the tree you were leaning against - if you closed your eyes and concentrated, maybe you would become one with it. You wouldn’t mind that, honestly. Being a lonesome little tree in the middle of the desert, gently swaying in the calm breeze that swept across the land in the dead of night. At least you would never have to move again.
You only opened your eyes when you heard a quiet grunt beside you, and a weight against your shoulder.
“The camp and fire are set up, you can rest now.” The general spoke, his gaze on the growing flame in front of the two of you, his own eyes looking as if they had been set ablaze.
“Thank you, Cyno…” You sighed softly, leaning against him further. He hummed quietly in response, his head beginning to tilt to lean against yours. A moment of tranquil peace. That was until you moved to get closer to your partner, a sharp gasp ripping from your throat. The both of you sat up, the protector's eyes immediately going to the bloodstain on your sleeve. You had told him that it was just a scratch, but he had suspected it was more than that.
“Let me have a look.”
“No, it’s fine-“
“You’re hurt. Stop being stubborn.” His tone left no room for arguments, so reluctantly, you let him pull up your sleeve.
You winced at the sight of your inflamed skin, turning your head away from your lover's disapproving gaze. His fingers gently grazed against it, flinching back when you let out a quiet groan of pain.
“We’re going to need to patch it up.” You were afraid of that.
“We don’t have enough supplies, this isn’t serious enough to use them. What if you get hurt?” You tried to get your point across, but he had already made his way to the nearby tent to grab a first aid kit, one of the only ones you had brought with you - mainly because your partner has a tendency to not need treatment, even if he was injured. It was both inspiring and concerning how he could brush off being hurt the way he did sometimes. You, on the other hand…
“This might sting…”
“Are you sure this is necessary…?” You asked quietly, trying your best not to move when he grabbed your arm to steady it. He nodded once, hovering over your wound with the cleaning materials.
“Maybe there’s another way…”
The white haired man raised his head, looking directly into your eyes.
“If you have any other suggestions, I’m all ears.” The two of you stared each other down in the silence that followed his words, before your eyes trailed up to the large set of ears on his headset. You snorted quietly, laughing softly. While you were distracted by the awful joke he had just told and with practised ease, he quickly cleaned up your arm, wrapping it up efficiently before you even realised what he had just done.
“There…” Softly, he placed a sweet kiss on your bandaged forearm. “All better…”
Scaramouche
His back was turned to you when you came into the bedroom, but you were sure he wasn’t asleep. It was nights like these that the facade dropped, the mask shattering when it hit the ground, hard. When there was no Balladeer, no Scaramouche, no harbinger - all there was, was a hollow puppet. He had a name, once, but it was so far in his memories that he couldn’t even remember it. Where were the ones who knew his name, anyway? Surrounded by darkness, he couldn’t recall the light, or it's comforting warmth. Not when the room was dark and the bed was empty.
“Scara…?” You whispered, shuffling closer to the lump underneath the covers. He didn’t even stir. You would’ve assumed that he was asleep, if it weren’t for the fact that when you got closer, you could see his vibrant eyes were wide open. A quiet sigh slipped out from your lips, crawling into the covers and wrapping your arms around him from behind. Only then did he glance back at you, his hand resting on one of yours instinctively. The two of you stayed in silence for a moment, revelling in the comfort from such a simple gesture. Until you spoke.
“Nightmare again?”
He nodded his head slowly, squeezing your hand lightly. You knew he never spoke about the things that plagued his mind, memories lodged so deep in his head that he couldn’t escape them, no matter how hard he tried. Talking would only make them more prominent, so you never tried to make him speak about it. You would be there if he decided to, but only on his terms - you weren’t going to force it.
“Is there anything I can do to help?” The answer to that question would usually be left unsaid, but in the quietness, you hear a hushed whisper.
‘Love me.’
“I love you.” There was no hesitance, you would tell him over and over again, until all he could remember was the sound of your voice. He turned around in your arms, his own circling around your waist, pulling you in closer.
“Again.” He whispered, and you obliged.
“I love you.” His lips were on yours in an instant, hands moving to grasp at whatever he could. Desperate, hopeful hands, clinging onto you for dear life, kissing you as if you were the very air he breathed. Addiction to the sweetest relief - your kisses, your touch, you.
“I love you.” This time it was his voice, his words verberating against the plush of your lips, the sound so soft only you could hear his declaration of his undying adoration.
“I love you.”
Kazuha
Content fingers ran through fine, silvery strands of hair, twirling the edges around their fingertips. the reciprocant of the motion letting out a deep sigh. Smiling, you continued, watching as your partner closed his eyes in satisfaction.
“Feel nice?”
“Mhm… Very.” The ronin chuckled quietly, leaning into your touch.
If you were told a year earlier that you would have Kaedehara Kazuha’s head in your lap after the long day the two of you had spent together, you wouldn’t have believed it. This wandering maple leaf, drifting in the wind, finally decided to land on the ground - for you? Impossible.
But here you were, playing with your beloved’s hair, a fantasy you had craved from the moment your feelings started to blossom for him. Or if you were to go further, the moment those crimson eyes locked with yours.
You remembered the exact moment you fell for him. Out on the deck of the crux, the vision of him looking out towards the horizon with the wind blowing through his hair, that soft smile on his lips. How could you not fall for such a charming sight? Especially when he turned towards you, and that smile only widened. His hand outstretched to you, and without hesitation, you took it within your own. You knew that you could trust him to guide you someplace else, someplace better. You would follow him, no matter where he went. Your home was with Kazuha, and his home was with you. No place, location or city could compare.
“Don’t fall asleep on me, Zuzu.” You giggled, noticing how his breathing had started to soften and even out. His lips quirked up slightly, opening his eyes halfway to gaze up at you, chuckling once more.
“Why would that be a problem? I think this is the perfect place to fall asleep.” He chuckled once again, before continuing quietly. “It’s quiet, peaceful, and I’m with you. I can’t imagine anywhere else where I could rest. I don’t think it gets better than this. ” His own little piece of heaven.
“You do have a point…” You whispered softly, leaning down slowly towards his face, admiring his mesmerising features. Your partner's eyes opened wider, your only warning for what he was about to do. To say you were surprised when he suddenly sat up and captured a kiss from you was an understatement.
“I was proven wrong.”
“About what?”
The wanderer smiled.
“It got better.”
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hollythius · 1 year
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A LOVER’S RETREAT TO MONDSTAT
tldr: cyno x reader, tighnari x reader. i was tempted to write this as all three of them together but i decided against it. COLLEI IS LIKE A DAUGHTER TO ME…slight spoilers for the windblume event! slightly jealous tighnari in his part. mostly fluff. reader is from sumeru i guess…sososo sorry that tighnari’s part is shorter :( i wanted them to both be around the same length but oh well.
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TIGHNARI grips you tighter as the four of you reach mondstat’s city gate. the watchmen are looking at you with a little too much ‘windblume spirit’ — and he can admit it’s making him a little wary. collei is talking excitedly about her friend amber, and cyno is making jokes that nobody understands. you sigh, feeling tighnari squeeze you tighter when you pass a group of particularly drunk-looking guards.
“jealous of them, ‘nari?” you laugh. your boyfriend scowls, glaring daggers at whatever poor sap decided to look at you that night.
“you know i’m protective,” he interjects. he’s right— you’d never once felt truly in danger around him. tighnari’s gloved hands snake completely around your waist, and his hair tickles the back of your neck. he presses a kiss to your nape, before resting his face in your hair. “i take care of what’s mine, you know.”
before you can reply, tighnari is suddenly dragging you up the path that you have somehow fallen behind on. sly bastard!
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CYNO isn’t touching you as you arrive in mondstat, but he’s standing so close to you that it’s driving you crazy. something about him being “cyno the adventurer” and you being “y/n the beautiful dancer from sumeru”. why he had to put ‘beautiful’ in there, you didn’t know. but it was clear that he was trying to save some sort of face in front of his friends.
your relationship was certainly no secret; and especially since this was a vacation there was no reason to be shy. windblume was a time for romance for archon’s sake!
the traveler came and introduced you to a few people— namely sucrose, amber, and albedo. plans were made to go camping. you were ready for an exciting night under the stars on the beach with your lover.
“y/n, would you like to share a tent?” cyno asked, his white hair down and flowing down his shoulders. you gave him a funny look, and he gave you one right back.
“what sort of question is that? we live together, cyno.”
cyno blushed and scratches the back of his neck. “well, i suppose i just wanted to ask.”
you sigh, moving to sit right next to him. cyno’s arm winds it’s way around your waist until his warm hand is rubbing affectionately at your hip. instinctively, you lean closer into him until you’re practically in his lap.
“thanks, cyno.” you whisper, pressing a quick kiss to his cheek and delighting in how red his face goes in a matter of seconds.
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huboi · 10 months
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GENSHIN BOYS WITH AN AUTISTIC S/O HEADCANONS (SUMERU BOYS)🌴
character(s) — cyno, tighnari, alhaitham, kaveh, wanderer
reader’s gender is not specified, nor is their race. I always try to make my fanfics as inclusive as possible
tw/cw — none ig, lmk if there are any
note(s) — I made this as an autistic person, however this may not include like every trait of someone with autism if that makes sense. PLS DON’T USE THIS FANFIC TO SELF DIAGNOSE URSELF WITH AUTISM, it’s important to get professionally diagnosed due to overlapping symptoms
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CYNO
he would be the perfect boyfriend tbh
like if you have any hyperfixations u wanna talk about? he’s all ears
even if he’s busy playing tcg with someone, he doesn’t mind you talking about your hyperfixations with him
my man can multitask, it ain’t hard
if ur not a big fan of large crowded areas, he will make sure to walk with you in the least busiest parts of sumeru city
if you don’t like loud noises, like the crowded area, he will try his best to make sure he doesn’t bring you to loud areas
if anyone ever makes fun or belittles you for having autism.... he will beat them up/hj
he will mainly use his threatening aura to make them apologies or just make them leave you alone
no one messes with the mahamatras partner and gets away with it
you have comfort foods? he’s learning how to make them. whenever he can’t make them, he will buy them for you
you’re clingy? he loves that, hug him all you want, fidget with his hands all u want, he’s smitten asf
struggle to make eye contact? he’s ok with that too! he’s actually kinda used to it tbh, cause people can barely look him in the eye due to his status
overall, quite protective and just overall rlly loving, doesn’t rlly care u have autism, he still loves u as you are <33
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TIGHNARI
when it comes to your sensory issues, he can relate, as a fennec hybrid his senses can easily get overwhelmed, so don’t worry about your sensory issues being a burden, he’s totally ok with it
have comfort foods? he will make them as much as he possibly can, he doesn’t mind how simple they are, he’s making them and sometimes he will buy them whenever he goes to the city
you stim? he will support you with it, if he’s feeling generous, which he usually is since ur his partner, he will let you fidget with his tail and ears, as long as ur gentle with them obviously
have hyperfixations? he’s all ears, quite literally, you can tell him all about whatever it is ur obsessed with no matter what he’s up to, whilst he’s studying the wildlife? he doesn’t mind, whilst he’s patrolling the forest? go ahead
anyone ever makes fun of you or is mean to you, he will sort them out with a good telling off. this sassy fox man will give them the lecture of a lifetime, he doesn’t mind if it’s for u tho :)
collei is supportive as well, she’s even more so understanding than the other forest rangers mainly due to her elazer, it’s not the same in any way shape or form, but she understands what it feels like to be different
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ALHAITHAM
this man has traits that are quite similar to autism, so it doesn’t bother him that you have it, he’s supportive in his own way if you know what I mean
sensory issues? oh look, there’s now a pair of noise cancelling earphones for you, how strange, how’d that get there?
people would think that your stinking annoys him, newsflash it doesn’t. in a way he finds it kinda cute, but not in a belittling way if that makes sense
have hyperfixations? he can and will listen to you all day if he has to, and he would do it gladly too
doesn’t mind if ur clingy, he can read his book whilst you hug him on the couch or sum, kills two birds with one stone, he gets his research done, and you get cuddles
he’s actually a huge softy for you but won’t admit it to anyone, not even himself :))
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KAVEH
kaveh is amazing, like best supportive boyfriend alert
if you have sensory issues, he can’t really help with the big crowds and loud noise but he’ll try his best to help you cope through it and give you distractions
like if ur in a crowded erea he’ll ask you to talk about your hyperfixations to him. if you don’t have hyperfixations he’ll just ask what you have done today
when it comes to taste sensory issues, he’ll try to avoid eating food that you dont like the smell of cause he doesn’t wanna overwhelm your nose. he will eat said food like that someplace else when ur not around
if you have comfort foods, he sadly can’t really buy them often since he doesn’t have a lot of money, but now and again as a special treat he can make it for you or buy it
clingy? great, he is too, cuddle him all you want, he’s not one to complain. wanna kiss him all over? go ahead, he embraces it
tries his best to understand how you work, he can sympathise with how frustrating things can be when people don’t quite understand you and how you work
you don’t like affection? that’s fine too, he will try to keep physical affection to a minimum as much as he possibly can, he can be affectionate in other ways tho
love language is probs spending personal time together, so that’s enough for him if u don’t want affection too
overall, 10/10 best boy and baby girl, recommend
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WANDERER
ngl he’s not rlly the best, but he tries. it’s just really difficult for him to be nice since after all he’s been through, he tries tho, he really does
whenever you’re feeling overwhelmed by large crowds and/or noises, he will pick you up bridal style and bring you to nahidas place, where it’s quiet and no one else is there
like certain foods? he can’t cook, since he was made by ei who can’t cook to save her life, so he will just buy your comfort foods for you instead
want cuddles? it depends on his mood wether or not he’ll comply, if he’s in a good mood, yes, if he’s in a neutral mood, yes, if he’s in a bad mood, no.
whenever you stim, he sometimes watches, other times he looks away, he doesn’t wanna say anything mean to you by accident
if you can’t understand sarcasm, he’ll try his best to not use it around you, but it’s difficult sometimes since he has used sarcasm for so long
if you have hyperfixations and like to talk about them, he will listen, doesn’t mind hearing you talk about your interests, in a strange way it fascinates him, sometimes he asks questions other times he just stays silent and nods his head now and again in acknowledgment
if he ever hears anyone being mean to you, wether that be on purpose or not, he’s finna throw some hands, and he will win. tries not to actually fight them, tries to argue with them. he tries to fight less cause it makes nahida kinda upset
speaking of nahida, she’s amazing with you, like the best person to ever go to. she’s the god of wisdom after all, more or less knows how to take care of you during certain phases, he sometimes actually goes to her for advice on your behaviours and how best to support you, but you didn’t hear that from me
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Good morning, Blue. Since Gaming requests are on hold until the poll ends, how about I start with a Cyno request? Please kindly consider this Cyno request: Based on Cyno's 'Least Favorite Food' voiceline about his desert rations. The other Matras start noticing Cyno eating a pinkish jelly from a jar after mealtimes. Upon inquiry, they find out it was a jar of Zaytun Peach jelly you, the General's wife, made after he made a comment on how tasteless the rations were.
Please also kindly take as long as you need with this request; I have no qualms in waiting. Furthermore, by no means feel obligated to prioritize this request over your other requests.
Hey hon! Finally got to one of your requests! I hope you enjoy it!
Cyno X GN/Fem Reader
Sweet as Sugar
“Have you seen the General Mahamatra,” one of the newer guards asked, hands still reached out to absorb the warmth of the fire.
“No, he left sometime after dinner, he’s been doing that a lot more lately than normal,” the other responded. “He didn’t use to do this, I think something might be up? I mean, this person we’re hunting was in the same Darshan and similar year as the General… Maybe they were friends and this is upsetting him?”
The newer member nodded, looking at the direction General Cyno went before pulling himself up. “I’m gonna go looking for him. Feel free to stay here and tend the fire.”
The other nodded, watching the other walk off towards the nearby stones before turning his attention back to feeding the flames.
“General Mahamatra Cyno,” he called out, turning the corner as he let his fingers run against the aged stone. “Are you al…”
The new scout wasn’t really sure what to expect, he most certainly wasn’t expecting to find sitting in a corner General Mahamatra Cyno, one of the most terrifying men in Sumeru, huddled around a jar and mid-putting a spoonful of pinkish preservatives in his mouth. Their eyes met, catching them both off guard before the newbie said, “Yeah… I’m just gonna go now…”
- A few days prior - 
“What’s wrong?” The voice rang in his ears and a warm hand reached across the dining room table and placed on his. Her hands were warm and just the placement on his made him melt. 
“Nothing really,” he looked into your eyes as he grasped your hand and rubbed his thumb over your knuckles. “I’m just gonna miss you and your cooking on this upcoming mission.”
He looked into your eyes as he watched them narrow in the way you did as you thought, shining as gears turned in your head. “It’s not that big of a deal,” he continued, squeezing your hand before returning to the meal. 
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Cyno didn’t normally sleep in but he would the day before he had to go on another mission. Rest was needed for these long journeys and his back felt better on your shared bed than on the sleeping mats they used, plus the extra time with you was exactly what he wanted. 
He felt the sun rest on his skin as he reached out but felt nothing there. He opened his eyes, the world partially blurry, to see no one next to him, an empty half of the bed. He pulled himself out of the covers, feet placed on the floor, and walked up to the door. As he pulled the food open, the smell of sweetened and stewed fruits hit his nose. 
He walked down the hall, eyes looking to the kitchen as he watched you stirring a pot and humming to yourself. Hips swaying side to side in rhythm to the spoon’s movements. He didn’t say anything, walking past you and starting the water to do the dishes. 
“What are you doing out of bed,” you question, not even looking towards him as you stir the concoction in the pot, “go rest and enjoy your day off.”
“I am enjoying myself; I’m with you,” he says, scrubbing the few dirty dishes in the sink. “What about you? Why aren’t you in bed?”
You hum, lifting up the spoon and inspecting the pink mixture. “I couldn’t stop thinking about what you said last night, about missing my food. I decided I would make something for you.”
Walking over, you lift the spoon towards his lips which he happily takes. The sugary fruits were stewed and dissolved in his mouth with minimal effort; releasing all the tension from his shoulders as he melted. “Zaytun peach preserves. I’ll make something to accompany them, I’m just not sure what yet…”
His eyes watched you in admiration. Stepping closer, he stretched upwards and placed his lips on yours. The taste of sugar was still in his mouth as he placed his hand on your forearm. As the two of you released, you couldn’t help but quip, “Well, at least I know I added enough sugar!”
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i23kazu · 1 year
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seatmates. ( bitch, move over. )
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how the genshin men would be seatmates with you. ( college au )
characters : xiao, ayato, kazuha, thoma, diluc, kaeya, cyno, al-haitham, scaramouche warnings : nil, all safe (-ω-)ゞ a/n : trying out a new format today! please reblog with tags and comments <3
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xiao
xiao's the seatmate that's always there fifteen minutes early. he's consistent that way, as he's always on time. he'd always be found sleeping on his desk, earphones plugged in. he typically greets you, not unkindly – xiao's not one for morning pleasantries. it's too early for any of this. he is nice, though: once you cut through the ice, it reveals a man in need of subtle care and concern. he takes care of your work when you're sick, often making the detour to your house after class even though his apartment is in the other direction.
ayato
ayato's the seatmate that you can copy homework off of – if he lets you, of course. he's always seen with thoma during break and you're half-sure thoma is completing his homework for him, though. ayato would definitely lend you lunch money if you find yourself in need of it and might even bring you and thoma out for lunch if he's in a good mood.. oh, the things that people with money do. don't take advantage of him, however. the people who have done that in the past dare not to speak of their tale.
kazuha
kazuha's the seatmate that always has his homework completed, and he's also one that has good connections with the teachers. not quite a teacher's pet, but one that makes friends with the teachers such that he knows who would let him off from class early or turn a blind eye for when he wants to sign two people out of class that day... i wonder who it is. he brings you to his favourite places in the school when he's bored – it's often places that he knows are undisturbed.
thoma
thoma is the seatmate that is the teacher's pet. homework done on time, he gets to school early.. sometimes he gets second hand embarrassment when he remembers that he used to be the kid who told the teacher that they had homework assigned to them from the day before. he brings you gifts sometimes, too. one day, you came to class to find a few freshly plucked flowers on your desk. thoma is always seen hanging out with ayato.. wait, does he do ayato's homework too?
diluc
diluc is the seatmate that's also the class president. he's responsible for most of the class, and you can depend on him to bring assignments that are graded with full marks whenever the two of you have study sessions. despite his slightly cold demeanor, you know that he truly does care for his friends, including you. he reminds you of the homework (much to kaeya's chagrin) and will help you, in particular, ask for extensions on assignments if you need it.
kaeya
kaeya is the seatmate that can be pretty rowdy. sometimes, he crushes up his half-written piece of homework to aim at his head – only to be stopped by a soft glare from you. he does do his part in group projects though; but he'd much rather do it alone with you… he can be a joker in class, though — but we all know that once you tell him to stop, you mean it. and you haven’t quite said anything about it just yet.
cyno
cyno is the seatmate that likes to go by the book, except for when the situation calls for him to challenge it. he frequently comes to heads with al-haitham, but other than that, he doesn’t quite cause any problems in class. he’s always willing to spend his break with you though, often bringing homemade goods to share with you. he likes to study with you as well, since you’re one who he can depend on to study efficiently with him.
al-haitham
al-haitham is the seatmate that tries not to care about what’s happening around him, but will often end up intervening. sometimes, when kaeya and diluc get into a fight, al-haitham is typically the one placing a hand protectively in front of you in case things get out of hand. he’s good with sarcastic quips, often bantering with you but never letting anything reach the point of hurting your feelings.
scaramouche
scaramouche is the seatmate who's laid back. he's that student who strolls in a few minutes late – the teachers tolerate him, at most.. but he gets his work done, so it's fine. scaramouche never goes above and beyond when it comes to schoolwork. as long as he finishes his part, he doesn't really care about the rest of it. make the presentation as nice as you want, he's done his part and he's satisfied. don't expect too much out of him, he says, but you know that if you ask him, he'd do it for you.
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foranpo · 2 years
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ੈ˚☆ genshin characters as romantic tropes.
fandom: genshin impact.
characters: tighnari, cyno, scharamouche, kazuha.
reader: gn!
genre: headcanons.
content: fluff, slighty angst (scaramouche, kazuha)
word count: ~350 each // 1.3k total
 ੈ♡˳────── enjoy the reading <3 ──────
˚ʚ tighnari. destined to be together.
the gods themselves had brought you together. looking at the vast infinite sky, running through all the stars and constellations, it was easy for you to find your love written in the brightest points of the darkest night. for, you and tighnari, were destined to be together. and you knew it.
“blame the gods,” was what he used to say to you when you got into little arguments.
“blame the gods for holding me to you. for, in all my life I have never been able to walk a path where you were not at the end of it. and if it wasn't your smile that I longed to see in the darkest moments, it was your words that gave me the hope of a better day. blame the gods for not having the courage to take you away from me, because they know that our souls only feel complete when we are together, because there is no fire brighter than that of our hearts when we are in each other's arms.
blame the gods for making me love you. but also blame me. for I didn't fight my fate when I realized that you and I, like all the constellations, were destined to be guarded by the gods, our passion being an eternal tale of love only compared to the legends of yore, since a love like ours, a love so sincere and carved by the gods themselves, seems so surreal.
and yet I love you. I love you now, that's me. but loved you before I met you, that was the gods. and yet, I know I will love you after I'm far gone, for the memories of our love will remain carved in the stars that witnessed our love blossom and it will last forever. my love for you will last forever.”
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˚ʚ cyno. love at first sight.
all it took was an exchange of smiles and the whole world collapsed in your eyes. you went through troubled paths, several adversities that made you question whether, perhaps, that exchange of glances was just a fluke of fate. maybe your passion was a passing thing without a concrete future in front of you. but, behind all the doubts, there was a hope painted with colors of love and passion that made you believe, over and over again, that the first smile, the first look, would only lead you to a life together.
“I don't think it was a mistake,” said cyno with his forehead pressed against yours, the smile on his lips comparing to the first smile he gave you.
“I don't think that everything we've lived so far has been a mistake. our hearts are stained with the passage of time, sculpted by the arguments and disagreements we've had until this day. like the rocks in the sea and the most beautiful walls of the oldest temples, time is attacking our hearts, but only to strengthen them, to beautify them.
don't you think it's beautiful? don't you think there's beauty in our story? there is love and passion beyond the small arguments. there is desire and need, a mutual dependence and a strong belief in the other that makes me believe that none of this was, nor will it ever be, a mistake. there is so much beauty in us, my muse. why do you think we would be a mistake just because we have some occasional arguments?
don't you love me? don't you want me? don't you smile with the memories of our most tender moments? can't you see that the storm between us is just the waves of the sea carving our love to last? until our next life? until I fall in love with you for the first time, all over again?”
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˚ʚ scaramouche. secret love.
his love for you was scaramouche's second priority. his first was your safety. and, beyond the passion that burned scaramouche's chest, beyond the love that clung to scaramouche's fingertips, there was also the awareness that loving you meant hiding you.
“just until it's safe,” he assured you on the coldest winter nights when he just wanted to stay by your side and warm your body with the passion that hurt his chest so much.
“just until I'm sure the world won't steal you from me. my dreams are haunted with the idea of ​​losing you, with the idea of ​​them stealing you from me, usurping all my happiness and all the color in my life. my thoughts always flee to imaginary fights where I lose you, where your life shakily clings to my hands before saying goodbye with the sadness of someone who knows it's too late.
just one more day. one week. one month. just a little more. just until I can have your safety guaranteed and hold you to me for all eternity. just until I find a way, a solution, for all the evil in this world to be destroyed. just until it's safe. just until…
please. just a little more. I promise I will protect you. I promise I will love you. in public. in front of everyone. but, please, just wait. wait because I know there's more to us than these four walls and that the fire that burns in me, this damn fire that burns my chest, will never go out as long as you're by my side. but for that you have to wait. for me. for our love. for us. but just until it is safe.”
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˚ʚ kazuha. right person, wrong time.
the cause of your separation was still investigated by the most beautiful flowers of spring, by the hottest wind of summer. when autumn came, the trees realized the end of your love and tears of leaves ran all the paths you had traveled, only to be forgotten by the cruel and cold winter who knew better than anyone that there was nothing to blame but the cruel fate the gods had written to you.
“I don't know,” kazuha couldn't face you, but you could feel, in his trembling voice, that the anguish of his speech could be greater than your own pain of knowing how it would end.
“I don't know. I know nothing. I don't know anything other than what I feel. and I feel everything. I feel everything so intensely that it makes me weak, that it puts me down and prevents me from getting up. because I feel your love for me, I feel your passion with every word, with every caress. and I feel my passion for you. strong. warm. intense.
too intense. and maybe that's it. maybe it's this intensity that keeps me from loving you. maybe I have too much in me to know how to give you some. some of my weight. of my love. of me. I have everything in me. I have worlds inside of me. and I can't give you any of them. I don't know how to do it. I don't know. there's so much of me that wants you. there is so much of me that longs for you. and yet there is nothing in me capable of having you. to want you. I have hell inside of me. raging seas in my heart. I have it all. and I have nothing. because I don't have you. not like i want.
and I don't know. I don't know how I want you. I know that I love you. but I don't know how. and I will never know. for there is so much of me that decades are insufficient to decipher me. to understand my love for you. all I know is that today I can't take it and tomorrow I won't be able to. you are too much for me when I am already so much for myself. your love has overflowed mine and all that's left is the hope that we'll meet in another life where I'm still learning to love you.”
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nervocat · 6 months
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hiii! i ABSOLUTELY love your 'dancing with the fontanians' publish and is it ok if i request the same type but sumeru characters? thank uuuuu
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★ 📝 — notes: I actually wanted to do something like this but I didn't expect my last one to be received so well since I didn't try my best on it, but I'm glad you and many others liked it ^^
Also, quick heads-up: I don't know the Sumeru woman too well so if you, anon, or others reading this wanted more female characters, so sorry I only did a couple, and this again, isn't my favorite of my works, but it's not too bad I hope, and I'm so sorry this took so long to do.. my motivation just kinda plummeted to write this (not that I didn't like it). Not proofread btw, will read later (maybe)
       — word count: 1.1k , fandom: genshin impact , cw: none — ✦
                     " Dancing with the Sumerians "
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★ — Kaveh
     Kaveh doesn’t know how to dance, like at all. He only knows the positions so if you don’t know how to dance either, you’re screwed. However, if you do know how to dance, he gets flustered at the thought of actually dancing with you in specific. Same with if you don’t know, but you two just fumble over each other and it just makes you two laugh.
     The first time you dip him, he starts to misstep and his face is red. He liked it though, so please do it again. Kaveh would like to try and dip you too though, but he was kind of clumsy with it. You two would normally dance in his room while you two dance to the typical classical music with sumerian touches to it. If you kiss him when you dip him, he'll straight up stop moving. He'll regain his composure though and grumble to himself before kissing you as well.
       Kaveh likes to be spun and then you lean him down, but not dipping him. He'll giggle about it later, and he'll try to do the same to you, but he'll probably fail. He tried though.
     He doesn't know how to dance at all, but either learning or teaching him is always fun and it's always fun with the blond. ☆
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✦ — Alhaitham
     Also doesn't know how to dance. He's not as clueless as his roommate, but still doesn't know where to put his feet. When you two dance, it's in his room as well and he'll look deep into your eyes, analyzing the colors as he also focuses on his footing whether you're teaching him or not. He'll be smiling when he finally knows how to dip you and kisses you before pulling you back up.
     He learns quickly though so expect him to be able to dance good enough pretty soon. He also dances to the typical classical music, minus the Sumerian flare to it. Alhaitham overtime becomes a mediocre dancer and if need be, he’ll teach you some things if you didn’t teach him to dance. He doesn’t prefer to be dipped when dancing, but he’ll let it slide once or twice if you're able to dip him.
       He'll definitely spin you and kean you down and smile slightly while doing so. You probably won't do the same to him, but he'll let you try to do so.
     Overall, he’s an average dancer and learns quickly and dancing with him is definitely an experience. ✧
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★ — Cyno
     Doesn't know how to dance either. He never took the time to learn so he just doesn't even know where to put his hands. If you don’t know how to dance either then expect to trip a few times and him making a pun about it. Cyno at least knows the music you’d dance to though.
      He pretty much will never dip you or really do anything romantic unless you ask and teach him. Once he does learn though, expect him to at least dip you or kiss you a few times and he’s pretty good at it. You two don’t dance often, but he tries to dance with you when you two are free. If you dip him, he’ll just simple and go with it, maybe a joke here and there.
     Dancing with Cyno isn’t very enthralling, but you know he loves you, you’ll just have to tolerate all the puns while dancing. ☆
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✦ — Tighnari
     Knows how to dance to some extent. Tighnari knows where to put his hands, the basics of dancing, but his footing can be a bit off at times. He likes to dip you and smiles while doing so but wouldn’t mind being dipped either, he doesn't care. Tighnaris tail might gently wag on occasion as his ears would flick sometimes.
     Like Alhaitham, he learns quickly if you teach him some things and is very attentive to what you say. He mainly focuses on his ranger work, but has enough free time to either practice dancing with you or to just dance.
    Tighnari will dance with you when he can and sometime Collei will stumble in on you two and just leave you be, happy you two have an activity to do together. ✧
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★ — Nilou
     She's a dancer, Nilou obviously knows how to dance, but might have to learn a few things for this type of dancing though. Even if you know how to dance you might learn a thing or two with her and she’d love to teach her lover how to dance, it’s her passion. She loves to dip you but also be dipped, and she wouldn’t really do things like kissing, but she would occasionally and let you smother her if you wanted to.
     You two would dance to all kinds of music and she'd like to explore different dances couples would do, learning as well as she went. If it's a special occasion, she'll give you a kiss on the nose or maybe on the lips if she's able to dip you. If not, she'll she'll it while spinning with you.
      No matter what gender you are, she doesn't care. As long as you'll dance with her, she'll dance with you. ☆
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✦ — Lisa (added her here because she's from Sumeru)
     She knows how to dance as well. She’s not super experienced like Nilou, but she knows a little bit more than the basics. You two dance in the library when you two know no one will be around and she just puts on the typical classical music. You two have never really walked in on, but Paimon and Traveler did once.
    Lisa absolutely loves to dip you, but she also adores being dipped equally so, so it's a win-win for you two in whatever you prefer you prefer to do. She also likes to be spun around as much as she likes to be spun around. She'll be gently laughing when done with a smile on her face, her hat usually being off when she dances with you.
     Lisa absolutely loves dancing, especially with some sumerian flair, but she just loves you and will call you names of endearment throughout the dance. ✧
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★ — Wanderer
     Dancing with him? He probably knows how to dance, but isn't willing to. Wanderer eventually caves in though, with the exception of some grumbling, and goes to dance with you. This is more of a one time thing, but he'll do it more if you politely ask him (with some poking a prodding).
     He won't be super romantic, but he'll spin and dip you and tease you with a smirk while doing so. Wanderer won't dance for long, but the short moment lets you know how much Wanderer genuinely loves you. By the end, he's slightly flustered and might walk off, but he'll probably stay around.
     Dancing with Wanderer is a rare opportunity, but it's a good experience with him and a rare moment of intimacy. ☆
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transmascaraa · 5 months
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bf!cyno headcannons!
your "oh-so-funny" boyfriend wants to tell you every single joke he knows until you finally find at least one of them funny...
bf!cyno x gn!reader
authors note: this just came to mind randomly so like why not do it??? also tysm guys for so many likes/notes ily all sm😭💗
"so... did i finally make you laugh?"
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-sitting together on the shared bed in your guys' bedroom. cyno made a bet with you.
-"if i can make you laugh with one of my jokes, i get to take up more space on the bed. deal?"
-"deal." you were so ready. so, so ready. you were sure you'd win cuz his jokes SUCK.
-and just like that, you two started.
-"why can't you hear a pterodactyl going to the bathroom?"
-"why." you were ready to make the blankest face everrr...
-"because the "p" is silent." he tried to say normally, but he ended up laughing really hard. and you just looked at him unfazed
-"that's more horrible, rather than funny." you had an annoyed expression on your face
-"b-but... h-how???" bro was so confused but saw that you didn't care.
-plan b is in action.
-"what did the triangle say to the circle?"
-"what."
-"you're pointless."
-"that's not funny, cy." you said as this bitch laughed his ass off
-soon enough, he calmed down, and started to say more jokes.
-none were funny to you.
-so many more jokes to which he died laughing, but your face expression was a mix of annoyance and confusion.
-finally, he thought of something. (i'm sorry if you don't find the joke funny but i did and you can just imagine another one if you don't feel the same lol)
-"why do cows wear bells?" he sounded so hopeful like his life depended on it. he needed more space on the bed.
-you sighed. not having any hope for him by now. just waiting for the answer
-"because their horns don't work." he chuckled, keeping back a huge laugh.
-you looked at him for a second, and then started laughing.
-no, like genuinely laughing.
-he looked at you shocked, but also confused. were you laughing at him, or the actual joke?
-"cy-cyno... that-... that was actually funny, i have to admit..." you were still giggling from the joke and he just smiled in pure bliss.
-he smiled like a kindergartener who got candy for halloween from the grumpy neighbor.
-"YES! I WIN!" he laughed proudly and started tickling you to make you laugh even more
-"cyno! fucking- idiot! hahah...!" you were laughing hard while trying to defend yourself by tickling him in return(sweet revenge)
-and like that, the two of you were laughing for a while more, and cyno felt like a king for the rest of the month.
-no, year.
-actually, for the rest of his life.
-he made you laugh.
-he made you laugh.
-he will remember the joke until the end of his life and always remind you that you, out of all people, laughed at one of his terrible jokes.
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this was so fun to make i swear
i used the google for the jokes
i'm sorry if they're not funny but imagine that they are
thank you for reading :))
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jays-bookmarks · 1 year
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Wenuts (Cyno + Tighnari & reader)
A crack oneshot I wrote inspired by the 3.6 special program in which I learned how to pronounce "wenut"
Summary: You have a conversation about the dangers of the desert with Cyno and Tighnari. Words: 332 Warnings: reader makes a Cyno-level joke
“It’s important to have a proper guide if you’re traveling through the desert,” Cyno said. “On top of the harsh environment and weather that can change in an instant, there are all manner of creatures that would seek to harm you. Wenuts are particularly troublesome to avoid…”
“…Weigh… newts?” You furrowed your brow, repeating the unfamiliar word back at Cyno.
Tighnari jumped in to explain.
“Wenuts are a serpentine organism that make their homes in tunnels under the desert,” he said. “Due to its subterranean nature, it’s incredibly sensitive to vibrations. A brooding wenut is highly aggressive and will attack indiscriminately if you are near a clutch of its eggs. Since a fully grown wenut can control a large territory, and eggs are often buried in the sand, it’s difficult to tell where you might be in danger.”
As Tighnari spoke, your mind was still occupied with the pronunciation of the word. You nodded at the end of Tighnari’s explanation, even though you weren’t paying attention.
“Newts are pretty light, though,” you said. “You’d need a really sensitive scale to weigh them properly.”
There was a moment of silence as Tighnari and Cyno processed your words. A grin made its way to your face as you saw the realization dawn on both of them. Cyno nodded at you in approval, while Tighnari simply groaned.
“You’re learning well. That was good,” Cyno said.
“Did you seriously pretend not to know what a wenut was just to make that joke?” Tighnari asked, exasperation clear in his voice.
“No! This was the first time I’d heard the word!” you said. “Come on, don’t tell me you don’t think it sounds kinda weird. How do you spell it, anyway?”
With another exasperated sigh, Tighnari spelled out the word out for you. You traced the letters in the air as he did, mouthing it to yourself.
“Wee-nut?” you said after you finished writing out the word.
“You’re just doing this on purpose, now.” Tighnari’s tail was twitching in annoyance even as Cyno let out a chuckle beside him.
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oceisastar · 1 year
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HELLO!
i’ve never sent a req on tumblr before so i hope i’m doing this right 😭
so i was thinking like cyno nsfw where reader hangs out w tighnari or whatever too much and he gets a lil jealous so he gets kinda handsy at home. BUT. reader is a girlboss so they tease sub!cyno 👀
(orgasm denial and begging pls 🛐😩)
ty 🤭
MDNI
hey!! I’m not exactly taking reqs rn—I’m taking thirsts, which is more like ppl just sharing thoughts & if I want to I'll riff
I’ll give you a little food though
cyno definitely doesn’t strike me as being obvious if he’s feeling jealous. he’s more of the ‘quietly tug at your hand’ and stare at your entwined fingers type.
I feel like he’d honestly be kinda pouty tbh. hugging you from behind and letting his hands roam, burying his head in your neck while he mutters something inconspicious to convince himself you he's not upset.
but ofc, you turn him around to face you. it's almost impossible to get a straight answer out of him as to why he's suddenly being so touchy-feely, which is uncharacteristically avoidant of him.
you stroke his cheek and lift his chin to have him face you. he stares at you, sighing before he admits that he feels unsure of himself because of how much time you've been spending with tighnari.
the realization makes your jaw drop--it was strictly for research, but cyno has no idea what goes on when you and tighnari are alone. you had no idea he was feeling this way.
"that's what was worrying you? oh, baby. "
you throw your arms around him, knocking him back onto the couch. his arms encircle your waist to keep you from getting hurt, so you end up on top of him.
"thank you for telling me, sweetheart, but you don't have anything to worry about."
you press your lips to his, reminding him that it's him you want, not tighnari.
he struggles to keep up with the sudden barrage of kisses, gasping into your mouth as you flick your tongue in between his lips.
you pull away, studying his kiss-swollen lips before leaning down and letting your lips ghost the shell of his ear.
"don't you know, pretty boy? you're the one i want."
he shudders and meets your eyes, hopeful.
"then please... remind me i'm yours."
_
so later, when you have him lying on your bed, legs spread, cock flushed and erect after being denied over and over, you ask him who he belongs to.
"i'm yours, fuck, i'm yours, i can't--i need you to touch me--"
"ask again, nicely, cyno. i want to hear you ask like a good boy."
his cock throbs against his stomach.
"please, hah, make love to me."
"of course, sweetheart."
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4ngeloz · 10 months
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𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒, 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗀.
PAIRING # [ CYNO + GN!READER ] SYNOPSIS # reader comes home drunk after going out with kaveh and is absolutely fucked up, yet they're still being clingy . . note: was originally meant to be drunk character but i switched it . . cyno may be ooc though, sorry ): not proof read. thanks to jun for making the banner !!
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CYNO sighed heavily as he sat on the couch of his and your shared home. It's been a while since he's had a decent break and he wanted to spend his time off with you . . but you weren't home. According to Dehya, you went out drinking with Kaveh. Assuming that you would come home soon, he stayed home to take a nap.
It had been hours, though. He was starting to get worried. He stood up from his place on the couch and was about to get ready to head out to look for you when the front door was suddenly swung open.
CYNO's head immediately snapped over to the side where the door was, about to attack whoever had just barged only to see an extremely disheveled you.
His mind immediately wandered, remembering that you had been out with Kaveh . . about to begin interrogating you until he noticed that there was dirt in your hair and on your clothes, as well as a few misplaced scratches and bruises. . your shoes and pants were also wet?
He immediately moved forward, closing the door before turning back to you and placing his hands onto the sides of your upper arms. " Do you know how long you've been out? And do you see how absolutely messed up you look?" He sounded concerned. Very concerned.
But all you did was smile. You leaned forward and kissed his nose, beginning to pepper kisses all over his face lovingly. Shit, now that he was this close to you, he noticed how you absolutely reeked of alcohol and whatever the hell the forest seemed to smell like.
CYNO was about to pull away from you until you pulled away from his grasp (which is shocking since he's pretty strong . .), immediately going back to him as your arms wrapped around his waist. You smiled drunkly, waddling over to the living room with him still in your grasp, pushing him onto the couch and laying on top of him.
" mmm, I missed yoouuu- " hic, " sssooooooo much !" You giggled, your hands running through CYNO's hair. Sighing, he sat up, your head in his lap. " . . I missed you as well, but you have to get cleaned. What even happened to you?"
" K- Kaveh 'nd I were messing around on our way home and, " another hiccup, " we decided toooo play tag, so we were runnin' around nd' chasing each other . . but then I tripped and ended up falling. We were kinda wandering around for like . . 2 hours because we got boreddd at the bar. I'm sorry I didn't come home sooner."
" Why're you playing tag with Kaveh when I'm the one who had been chasing you for months?"
You hummed, wrapping your arms around CYNO's lower leg, kissing his knee before pausing.
" huh? "
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bunny-rambles · 2 years
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characters; Cyno, gn reader
summary; Cyno takes care of you when you’re sick
cw/tw; reader is sick, reader hinted to have longer hair bc this was really self indulgent, fluff with hurt/comfort vibes, worried Cyno
word count; 800
notes; I don’t have a title for this one bc I think it’s pretty short, I wasn’t at my best when I wrote this but I can’t get this guy off my mind I love him dearly and when my head is clearer I’ll probably write something else for him. Thank you so, so much, Hori, for reading this and making sure it made sense T^T
Please reblog if you like this!!
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“Cyno?”
“I’m right here.”
“Don’t get too close… You'll get sick.”
“That doesn’t matter to me.”
You sigh tiredly, letting your head flop down on the pillow, doing your best to relax your aching body.
It started with a small headache first, preventing you from focusing on one of the many card games you played with your partner, and as much as he liked to win, he didn’t gloat about his glory to you - not when the win was rather undeserved. Then it started with chills, the hot and cold flashes feeling unbearable to deal with. It didn’t help with how unpredictable Sumeru weather was. Thankfully, you weren’t in the desert - otherwise the sickness that had already floored you might’ve turned into something far more serious.
It might as well have been, with the way your protector was looking at you. Such a grim expression, his crimson eyes narrowed as he stared down at the hand he was holding.
“Hey- stop looking like that.”
“Like what?”
“You’re acting as if I’m on my deathbed. It’s not like you to be so serious with me…”
Instinctively, you gave his hand a gentle squeeze to snap him out of whatever thoughts were plaguing his mind, but he simply squeezed back harder, the stern look on his face unwavering. Something was bothering him, but you weren’t quite sure what. Did he actually think things were worse than they were? You had been acting differently as of late - blame whatever medicine Tighnari had put you on- so it was at least a little understandable. Still, you didn’t expect him to be so spooked about it.
“Sorry.” He replied simply, raising his head to look into your eyes, making your breath catch in your throat. His eyes were always intense, but as his sharp gaze pierced right through you, a wave of heat flowed through you and you were almost sure it wasn’t just because you were sick. “I’m just worried.”
You let out a quiet sigh, shifting to sit up, groaning quietly from the ache in your muscles. His hands raised up to your shoulders to push you back down, but before he knew it, your arms had found themselves wrapped around his neck. His arms stayed open for a moment, from what you assumed to be surprise from your actions, before they settled around your waist. When you sighed shakily, a sign you had over exerted yourself, the featherlight grip he had on you became firmer as he pulled you in closer.
“You shouldn’t move so much…” He scolded lightly, one of his hands moving to run through your sweat-dampened hair. You hummed quietly in reply, only to let him know you had heard him, but it’s not like you were going to listen. You knew that if he really wanted you to let go, he would’ve pushed you off already. Instead, the two of you seemed to melt in one another’s embrace - you, because of your exhaustion, and him because he had missed being close to you like this.
“I’m okay…”
“For now.” He mumbled against your shoulder, sighing quietly afterwards.
This was one of the rare moments you seemed to be lucid enough to know what was going on, the rest of the time you were a suffering, writhing mess. If it wasn’t for the reassurance that you were completely fine from his fox eared friend, he might’ve thought something worse was going on. Especially when you had started to cry in your sleep, whimpering his name as you reached out to the empty side of your bed. Over and over again, his name pouring from your lips like some desperate prayer. Getting sick was worth it if he didn’t have to see you go through all that agony.
“Even if I’m not now, I know I will be…” Your voice started to drift, and your grip began to grow lax, while his only grew tighter.
“How can you be so sure…”
“Because,” Soft kisses were pressed left on his skin from even softer lips, before your head rested on his shoulder. No bed, no matter how luxurious, could replace the feeling of comfort this gave you. “I have you…”
The general's breath hitched, so silently that if your chests weren’t pressed together like this, you wouldn’t have noticed. When the realisation dawned on him that he hadn’t even given you a reply, it was already too late, the sound of your soft snores told him that his words would have gone unnoticed anyway. The strong arms around you guided you back to lay on the bed. Instead of letting go, however, he laid there with you in his embrace.
“You have me…” He confirmed softly, pressing his lips to your warm forehead. As long as he was there, everything would be okay.
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stellar-skyy · 5 months
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OH DEER — Cyno x reader.
i. SUMMARY: Cyno celebrates Christmas with the person he loves. ii. CONTENT WARNINGS: Mentions of eating/food, mentions of alcohol, kisses. iii. NOTES: Fluff, modern au, Tighnari, Collei, Kaveh, and Alhaitham make an appearance, gn!reader, they/them pronouns used, 2k words. iv. A/N: Written for Écrin de Littérature's Joyeux Noël event! I wrote this instead of doing my work :D This is my first time writing Cyno, so I apologise if this is ooc... I really want to write for him more :( psst... @ryuryuryuyurboat
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By the time [Name] woke, it was late morning.
The rays of sunlight sifted through a crack in the blinds, shining a beam directly into their face. A displeased mumble escaped their lips, followed by a pinch between their brows, and then a hand thrown over their eyes in an attempt to block out the light. Their efforts were in vain, as the sun spilled further into their room and lit it up in a warm glow.
As the terrible ordeal of waking up settled over them, they slowly became aware of a warm, comfortable weight at their side. Cyno had shifted the blankets in his sleep and half-tossed them off the bed, but he seemed content throwing one arm across their chest and absorbing whatever body heat they gave off. At that time, he would have normally been awake for hours, but alas; the festive season seemed to have drained his energy.
They cracked their eyes open, brushing their hand over the tufts of hair across his forehead. He made a tiny noise, moving to press his face into their side.
"Cyno,” They whispered, patting his cheek lightly. He groaned. “I know you’re awake.”
“You don’t know that for certain,” A muffled grumble sounded from where his face was hidden against them.
A small smile tugged at the corner of their mouth. They let their hand fall to the top of his head, running their fingers through his long grey hair. “Good morning, Cyno.”
“G’morning,” he mumbled, his voice still husky with sleep. One crimson eye opened, then the other. “It’s Christmas, isn’t it? Is it snowing?”
They squint through the small crack of the window they can see. “Doesn’t look like it.”
“Hmm… you’re right.” He blinked at the small sliver of light coming from between the blinds. “It looks more like rain, dear.”
A long silence fell between them.
“…Rain, dear? See, it sounds like reindeer, which is hilarious because—”
“I got it,” They interrupt before he can go on a tangent about exactly how his joke was funny. The rest of the blankets fall off them as they swung their legs over the side of the bed. “I’m going to go make breakfast.”
“Wait.” He abruptly sat upright, a solemn look on his face. After a pause, he leaned over and kissed their cheek. “Merry Christmas.”
Breakfast was simple ordeal. There was Cyno’s coffee, that they left on the counter for when he made the effort of moving to the kitchen. A few slices of toast, and some cooked eggs. They would need to put some food in the oven so it would be fresh by the time they had Christmas lunch, but most of the food was already prepared.
Halfway through, Cyno managed to drag himself out of the bedroom and slump over the kitchen counter, lazily reciting as many Christmas jokes as he could recall, while his partner debated throwing a slice of toast at his face to get him to shut up.
After, came the most anticipated part of the morning; presents. The two retreated to the living room, settling cross legged across the carpet floor.
It was a new house, primed and ready for new memories to decorate the halls. Moving in late December had allowed them an excuse to buy the essentials for their home disguised under bright red wrapping paper, hastily shoved under a simple tree. The tree itself was modestly decorated with whatever they could find, and the presents underneath few and far between. Nothing too special, just enough to fit into the corner of their new household, leaving more than enough room to grow into.
Two stockings dangling above the fireplace held the most ‘gift-like’ of gifts. A 1000 silly Christmas jokes book for Cyno, a box of candies for them, two matching pairs of socks with silly puns on them.
Torn up and crumpled wrapping paper decorated the floor of the living room by the time they had finished, Cyno already flipping through the pages of his new book in an effort to find even more of the worst of the worst puns to torment—ahem, entertain them with.
It was almost dizzying, how quickly they went from two strangers meeting by chance, to celebrating Christmas together in their shared home. Something could be said about the domesticity of it all, about the peppered kisses and lingering touches between measuring ingredients in a kitchen just the right size for two. How stolen glances became stolen kisses and making small talk turned to making cookies together.
There was something about the thought that made them feel so warm. Must be the spirit of the season, and all that.
“Do you know what Rudolph said, after Santa Claus tripped over in front of him?” Cyno asked. [Name] paused, hands hovering over the cooking dough spread out across the bench. Cyno stared back at them seriously, with an expression that would be vaguely intimidating if he wasn’t sitting idly on a kitchen bench with his legs dangling over the side.
“Cyno…” They breathed, warning in their tone.
“He said, ‘Oh deer.’” Cyno was silent for a beat, before leaning forward slightly. “Do you get it? See, this joke uses the phrase ‘Oh dear’, which would be an acceptable response to seeing a person fall, however it is also phonetically similar to the word ‘deer’, which is the species Rudolph is.” He paused again. “Do you get it?”
“Yes, I got it,” They groaned, rubbing the bridge of their nose to try and ward off an incoming headache. Unfortunately, they had forgotten they were still baking, and the action inadvertently led to a smudge of sugar being wiped onto their face.
Cyno huffed a laugh, jumping off the edge of the bench. As he stepped across the kitchen to meet them, he cupped their face, bringing it further towards his until he was close enough to kiss the spot between their eyes. He pulled away, licking the sugar off his lips with a slight smile.
“You could’ve just wiped it off,” They chide, but there’s a smile at the edges of their lips.
“Maybe,” He agreed, this time kissing their forehead.
Their smile widened at the gesture, even as they pushed on his chest to get him out of the way. He let himself be moved backwards, settling against the counter so he was out of their space.
“Move, I need to finish these before they arrive.”
The cookies were one of the few things that slipped their mind the day before, leaving them less than an hour to finish making the dough and put them in the oven before their friends arrived.
Wordlessly, Cyno took one of the cookie cutters and pushed them down onto the flattened dough. Together the two of them worked, until the tray was covered in tiny gingerbread men and stars and Christmas trees. Cyno opened the oven, allowing them to place it on the rack.
As soon as they pulled the oven mitts off, an arm slid around their waist. In a second, they were spun around and a breath away from Cyno. They laughed, in between kisses peppered across their lips.
“Do you know what the moose said to it’s family on Christmas Day?” Cyno murmured into their mouth. “Merry—”
A knock from the door startled them both. Cyno glared at it, unhappily detangling himself from them and opening the door.
“We’re here!” Tighnari said as he entered, letting Collei duck under his arm to bustle into the room.
“As the salt and pepper would say, Seasonings Greetings,” Cyno nodded in acknowledgement at the pair. “Do you understand the joke?”
Tighnari groaned loudly. “We just got here, Cyno. Couldn’t you have waited five minutes? Or several hours, maybe?”
“Merry Christmas to you both,” [Name] smiled painfully. “He’s been like this all morning.”
“Hi [Name]!” Collei said cheerfully. Her bright red skirt swished and twirled as she moved around the room, matching the lopsided Santa hat perched on top of her and Tighnari’s heads. Tighnari was dressed just as festive, in a comfortable looking red sweater.
“Hello [Name],” Tighnari raised an eyebrow, smirking at their outfits. “Nice sweater.”
“I didn’t choose them,” [Name] sighed.
Cyno had practically insisted on the matching ugly sweaters. They lived up to their names, the designs were hideous: clashing deep reds and muted greens, striped patterns all up the arms and a gaudy snowman print across the front. His only response to their complaints was that ‘they’re supposed to be ugly, that's the point!’ 
“They’re in the spirit of the season,” Cyno said stubbornly. Tighnari held up his hands in mock surrender.
“I wasn’t insulting them. They’re… merry.”
Cyno’s vehement defence of the dreadful sweaters was prevented by another knock at the door. Tighnari reached over to turn the handle, right as the door swung open.
“Merry Christmas to you all!” Kaveh declared. Like Tighnari, he was also wearing a sweater, but his was a deep green and covered in spiralling patterns. “I would apologise for our lateness, but it wasn’t my fault.”
“Oh please,” Alhaitham scoffed, trailing in after Kaveh. “If you didn’t spend an hour trying to style your hair, we would have been here ages ago.”
“You—It wasn’t me who decided to wait until five minutes before we agreed to leave to get dressed! You have the time-management skills of a three-toed sloth!”
“I simply don’t concern myself with vanity. There is no need to spend hours on my hair, or try and find the perfect outfit… unlike some people.” It was fitting, then, that Alhaitham was the only one in the room without any sort of Christmas themed clothing.
“Maybe it is because I actually have the effort to care about my appearance, instead of looking like I just got out of bed without brushing my hair!” Kaveh paused, squinting at Alhaitham. “Did you brush your hair this morning?”
“I don’t see how that’s relevant, when yours took an hour to look just as messy as it did when you woke up.”
“How—”
“Not to interrupt this lover’s spat,” Tighnari interrupted. “But if we want to have lunch anytime in the next several hours, we should probably start soon.”
“We brought pita pockets!” Collei held up a box with a grin.
“Ah, I’m afraid I didn’t have time to cook this morning,” Kaveh sighed, resolutely ignoring Alhaitham’s rolled eyes. “But I did bring a bottle of wine.” He glanced over at Collei. “Um. I am assuming you have non-alcoholic options as well.”
Cyno beckoned them over to the table, moving around the plates to make room for Collei’s pita pockets and Kaveh’s wine. Kaveh and Alhaitham sat down first, opposite each other so they could finish their argument face-to-face. Tighnari was next, and Collei followed, sitting in the seats at the end. Finally, Cyno slipped into the seat beside his partner, giving their hand a quick squeeze.
There was something so perfect about the moment, Kaveh and Alhaitham bickering across the table, while Tighnari rolled his eyes at Cyno’s jokes, and Collei sneakily took another bread roll off his plate while he was distracted. It was the kind of moment they wished they could freeze in time and seal up into a snow globe to display on their nightstand, so they could pick it up and admire the scene within whenever they liked. To spend such a special time, surrounded by the chatter and laughter of the people they loved the most, was truly a gift in itself.
“You should really try to be more like the Christmas tree, Tighnari—and lighten up.”
“Cyno, I will leave, and it will be your fault!”
Yes, perfect indeed.
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ratsredelicious · 1 year
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★Are You Cold?★
❅You’re cold and they’re right next to you❅
Characters: Albedo, Ayato, Childe, Alhaitham, Cyno, Xiao, Zhongli x G/N reader
Gender neutral! Take it anyway you prefer but this is just purely fluff or some crack (parts of it)
Enjoy <3
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Albedo:
❅ doesn’t notice your shivering and shaking for at least five minutes
❅ Once he did, you bet he’ll immediately build a fire or something to warm you up just as quickly. After all, he wouldn’t be a big fan of getting you sick on his watch, right?
❅ Will stuff you with his cooking until you’ve stopped shaking altogether. He says it’s good for the cold. He is correct.
❅ Will also pause his experiments just to hold your hand to try to warm them up. Unfortunately, though, he’s just as cold so you end up trying to warm HIS hand up
“Is this helping?”
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Ayato:
❅ If you truly know him, he’ll throw in a few teasing remarks.
❅ “What’s wrong, darling?” he asks in a pseudo worry tone.
❅ Jail this man. He’s making fun of you for your few layers while he has a whole SUIT and layers underneath.
❅ He’ll spare you his overcoat if you look like a sad puppy long enough
❅ WILL take care of you. Unjail him now he deserves it
“You look so adorable right now. Hm? Me? I’m not cold in the slightest.”
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Childe:
❅ “What’s wrong? Can’t handle the freezing temperatures of snezhnya?” He says, while being dressed layers while you were under prepared for the visit to his homeland
❅ Of course, he told you to layer up but the way he joyfully explained how his homeland looked like, made you think it was santa’s workshop or something
❅ He’ll discard a few of his layers of coats to wrap around your shaking body
❅ After you two find a warm place to stay, he will endlessly tease you about it
“You should’ve listened to me. Now look, your nose is as red as a jueyun chili!”
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Alhaitham
❅ Seriously? Does he even notice you at this point?
❅ You’ve been sitting next to him, shivering because of the air conditioning inside the Akademiya for at least 20 minutes and he still has his head in his book
❅ You’re debating on leaving your spot until he suddenly looks up at you
❅ His eyes are wide. And I mean WIDE. How long have you’ve been shivering for?
❅ He gets up and takes you outside where you’re instantly warmed up
❅ He’s embarrassed but hides it well
“...You could had said something...”
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Cyno:
❅ Imagine this: both of you travel to dragonspine for a little...adventure?
❅ He insists on just a thin robe and nothing more to keep out the harsh winds of dragonspine
❅ Now he’s the one shaking and pleading for you two to head back
❅ You gave in cause he kept bothering you about the cold and you eventually had to hug him the whole journey back
❅ When he’s out of dragonspine, though, he steals your coat and tells you terrible jokes about snow on the way back to sumeru
“Hey wait up. Snow down, y/n.”
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Xiao:
❅ It was a particularly cold night in Liyue and of course you were just hanging out with Xiao on top of the roof of WangShu Inn
❅ You started to shiver and he did notice. Right away, actually
❅ He couldn’t really confront you because he was shy. So he avoided your shivering for a bit longer until your teeth started chattering
❅ Finally, he disappeared and appeared again with a blanket (that he totally didn’t take from a sleeping traveler in the Inn)
❅ When you don’t take the blanket, he obviously wraps it around you himself. Use your hands reader (ㆆ_ㆆ).
❅ Does a good job. You look like one of those burritos now but you’re comfy and it makes Xiao happy <3
“...Hmph. Mortals and their intolerance to the cold.”
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Zhongli:
❅ Ah. What a gentleman.
❅ 13/10 would offer you his coat the millisecond you look cold
❅ Is he cold himself? Probably. But your needs come first!
❅ Brews you a hot cup of tea and goes on with his day until you forget that you’re shivering
❅ Works every time.
“I’m pleased to know you have an adoration for my voice; but please, drink up. You’ll get cold again.”
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dat-bruv-person · 2 years
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hii can you write more cyno fluff?? or other sumeru's chars?
ੈ✩‧₊˚ Cyno, beloved Cyno~
a/n: of course I can write more Cyno for you, dear!! I'll do more Sumeru characters if you want in a separate piece.
gn!reader, poc!reader friendly always mwah <3
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Cyno likes telling you what he thinks are the greatest jokes in history, but should you even wince at how cringe it was, you'll be in for a full-on lecture on how he came up with the joke and the message behind it. You're not dumb 🙄🤨‼️ You're kinda going to have to tell him that you understand the joke, but him being him, once he's in the middle of his lecture he won't really stop 🤷🏾
Cyno isn't all bark and bite and grr 😤, my guy's a sweetheart. When he's finished with serving justice, you can guarantee he'll come back to you, every single time. Cap off, shirtless, next to you. Control yourself, will you? He'll lay down next to you and talk all about his day, bearing in mind he doesn't ever shut up, and thrpw one of his arms around you and give you back rubs.
Cyno's lips are rough and slightly chapped because of the desert conditions, so it's comforting for you to put chapstick on his lips, or kiss it on him, and lest him know that you don't feel disgusted being with him. One thing I will say, is that he doesn't like short kisses. Whilst they are more convenient seeing as his job as a protector is demanding, he wants nothing more than for both of your lips to meet and be captured in a long, sweet kiss. And you can tell it was a sweet when either when you're both breathless, your whatever you put on your lips are smudged and printed onto Cyno's, or you end up making eye contact and start giggling <3
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