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#dainsleif scenarios
fallingdownhell · 10 months
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hiii, can i be called 🧸 anon?
i'm new to your page and really liked some of your works! especially the "when your sister is the favoured child" one! i hope it's not too much to ask, i don't think I saw a rule against it in your rq rules, but could you make a part to for it with kaeya, dainsleif, and baizhu, if it's not too much of a bother?
i completely understand if you can't and i would say more about it but this request is already getting way to long, heh.
have a good day/night/evening !
Definitely! Gonna do my best with it as always!
Characters Included: Kaeya; Dainsleif; Baizhu
Content: gender neutral reader; reader has a sister; jealousy themes; slight cursing; estranged relationship with family; metions of cheating; mentions of assault
Word count: 4k words
Thanks for your request, 🧸- anon! Hope you enjoy<3
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Kaeya
Having a relationship was never really a top priority for Kaeya or on his "To-do-list" at all.
It was more or less coincedence that he stumbled upon you, continued to have conversations that evolved into dates, which, in the end, led to the two of you to start dating.
He expected it, but it was a welcome turn of events for him. Kaeya never knew how much he actually enjoyed the domestic side of a relationship. He loved coming home to you after his work was done, he adored how you spoiled him with your cooking if you were home earlier than him.
Everything about your relationship just seemed so natural and right to him, like something he would never want to miss out on again. And he was sure that he would never get something as special as this with any other person.
You were the only one for him. At least, in his eyes. But even having said all that, it‘s still hard for him to open up about his past and what he has experienced in the past. It‘s not that he doesn‘t trust you or that he doesn‘t want to open up… he just feels like it‘s never the right time or he just doesn‘t know how to talk about it, since the one time he did do it didn‘t end too well for him.
You have a general idea though, as he told you very basic stuff that he feels comfortable with. But even then, you never pressure him to open up to you, and he can‘t even begin to tell you how much he appreciates you for that. It‘s hard for him, so he needs some time to figure himself out before he can openly talk to you about everything.
Likewise, he would never pressure you to talk or open up about a topic that you don‘t feel comfortable sharing with him yet. After all, that would be quite hypocritical of him if he were to do that..
Like you, he has a general idea though, about the stuff that weighs on you. You told him little pieces about your past, mostly that your childhood wasn‘t the best which was the reason why you weren‘t having much contact with your family, especially your older sister. And he‘s fine with that. Kaeya is sure that you had your reasons for that decision, after all, he can imagine that it wasn‘t one lightly made.
Which is why it surprises him all the more when one evening, you ask him if he wanted to meet your family.
Apparently, your mom caught wind about you dating the cavalry captain of the Knights of Favonius and now, she wanted to officially meet him, have him meet your family to introduce everyone.
Kaeya is honestly pretty indifferent about this. „As long as you want to. I don‘t mind whatever you want to do. It‘s your family after all.“
After thinking about it for a few days, you decide that you want to give them a chance, giving them the opportunity to meet your boyfriend and maybe, if all goes well, let them more into your life again.
So, after some back and forth, it was decided to meet over lunch at your parent‘s home. As the meeting came closer each passing day, you grew more and more nervous, while Kaeya remained calm as always. He really didn‘t have too many doubts, knowing that you loved each other, and that was all that mattered. No matter what opinion your parents might have of him, it won‘t change that fact, so what could they possibly do?
And now, the day was finally here, and you were nervous. Your mind was filled with doubt, thinking that maybe you made the wrong decision. Kaeya tried his best to reassure you, even telling you that neither of you had to go if you didn‘t feel comfortable, but you still wanted to see it through. „If things get too out of hand, we‘ll just leave, okay?“, you said to him, offering a way out to which he obviously agreed.
Actually meeting your parents wasn‘t all that bad to be honest. The first hour or so was going by really good, you were all having a good time and Kaeya seemed to be getting along well with your mother and father.
That was, until the front door opened again and in came your older sister. Kaeya immediately noticed how the energy in the room shifted, but decided not to comment on it.
He planned on standing up up going over to introduce himself to her, but immediately thought differently as soon as she opened her mouth. Upon seeing you, she instantly started to boss you around, giving you tasks to do even though you and him were the guests here. It almost seemed like she was treating you like her personal slave.
„What are you waiting for, get to it already, you slowpoke!“, she started to insult as you didn‘t move to do as she said, which seemed to irritate her.
„Darling, please? Can‘t you help your sister out a bit since you‘re already here?“, your mom then chimed in. Kaeya was speechless as he witnessed this. He was about to say something, but then he felt your hand on top of his and as he looked at you, you softly shook your head at him.
Then you got up and did what your sister demanded asked of you, which irritated your boyfriend even more. But per your request, he kept his mouth shut, but did keep a close eye on you.
He watched as for the like next ten minutes, your sister continued to berate you, insulted you even, while your parents didn‘t seem to care about that at all. In fact, they cheered her on from time to time, especially when they were comparing the both of you and how much better your sister was apparently doing, unlike you.
„Honestly, I don‘t know why this guy is even dating you. Look at you, you have nothing to offer to him! I bet he‘s just with you out of pity. Maybe he lost a bet and has to do this now, but he can‘t be dating you of his own free will. That‘s ridiculous!“, you sister laughed as she berated you again, your parents laughing right along with her.
And Kaeya has heard enough at this point. He clearly saw how hard you were gripping onto the nearest surface, knowing you had to be holding back tears at this point. All eyes were turning to him as he suddenly stood up from the table, looking over each of them slowly.
„I won‘t stand for this disrespect of my partner any longer. Up until know, I was wondering why (Name) didn‘t have much contact with their family, but I‘m starting to understand now. This is your own child you are treating so horribly. I honestly can‘t believe you‘re able to treat them that way.“
He walked over to you and gently took your hand as he led you towards the front door.
„We‘ll be taking our leave now. Thank you for the invitation, but I can promise you, you‘ll never hear from either of us ever again.“
And with that, he walked out the door with you, no protest to be heard from any of them. The walk back to your shared home was quiet as you were trying to hold back, to not break down in public still while Kaeya focused to get you both back as quickly as possible.
As soon as you were in the comfort of your own home, your dam broke down, tears started to flow uncontrollably. Kaeya held you through it all, gently stroking your hair and back, whispering sweet words into your ear.
One time, when you were calm enough to form some sentences, you just looked at him with a blank expression as you said „Thank you.“
He just smiled at you and kissed your forehead, continuing to hold you. You might not have the best relationship with your blood related family, but he would make damn sure that you would never miss anything from this point forward…
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Dainsleif
Managing a relationship with Dainsleif is definitely easier said than done. Most of the time, he is gone, travelling all over Teyvat without telling you what he was actually looking for.
It‘s not easy but the two of you somehow manage to pull it off. Neither of you is exactly aware how this works, but you‘re both glad that it does. Maybe, you sometimes like to think, maybe there is no big reason or solution to anything at all. Maybe, just loving each other was enough for it to somehow work out.
Because, dating Dainsleif and just being with him feels… just right to you. Like it was always meant to be that way. Like to pieces of a puzzle that only work with each other, no second thoughts about it.
Ironically, he felt the exact same way about this relationship. For far too long had he wandered the lands of Teyvat all by himself. Though he longed for companionship, he never, not in his wildest dreams, had thought it possible to find a lover for himself. But after meeting you, it felt like there was finally meaning to his life again.
He wouldn‘t go so far as to claim that he „only waited for you his entire life“, those were lies told in fairytales to little kids. But loving you just came natural to him and just felt right. And he could only hope that, starting with you, his life would finally take a turn for the better again.
Dainsleif has actually come clear to you about everything about him pretty early on in the relationship. He didn‘t dump everything on you right at the beginning, but he also didn‘t want to wait too long with it, fearing that your feelings for him would take a turn for the bad were he to withhold this from you. You were bound to find out sooner or later, and he wanted to be the one to tell you everything, on his own terms.
Surprisingly to him, you took it quite well. He was not expecting that, but was pleasantly surprised with that outcome. Another thing that he didn‘t expect was for you to open up to him as well. Up until this one evening, you‘ve never really talked about your past or your childhood, but now you were. And what he heard made his heart break for you.
You told him about how, growing up, your baby sister was always favoured by your parents.
It would start out small. When your parents denied you a toy you wanted only to spend that money on your sister instead. How every time time your sister broke something, it got blamed on you and you had to take the punishment for it. How you were burdened with all the household chores while your sister was lazying around the entire day, doing nothing.
It would grow into your parents and other family forgetting about your birthday. They never bothered to congratulate you, much less buy you a gift on your special day. Meanwhile, your sister got showered in presents every year, large parties with all her friends were thrown in her name.
All of that led to your own sister starting to bully you. Your parents never believed you when you told them about it. After all, their dear angel could never do something like that. She was too innocent for something so lowly like that.
Which only enabled her to do even worse things to you. Even after she switched to physically attacking you, your parents still defended her, so the bullying never stopped. It got worse and worse the older you both got, yet your parents always took her side even if they were directly witnessing the abuse. But what else could they do? They praised your sister into the sky to every person they met, she was the pride of your parents, so they simply turned a blind eye to her missbehaviour.
The final straw was when you caught her in bed with your then boyfriend. She seduced him, getting him to cheat on you since she couldn‘t stand the thought of you having a relationship when she didn‘t have one. You were heartbroken when you found out, crying and telling your parents about it, hoping they would finally come to realize how much of a monster your sister truly was.
Yet, they took her side again, defending her actions. Telling you that the boy was a much better fit for her than he would ever be for you, completely disregarding your own feelings.
That was the point where you decided you wanted nothing to do with any of them anymore. As soon as you were able to do so, you left your home and never looked back. You cut all contact with them, moved to a different nation altogheter to minimize the risk of running into them.
Dainsleif sat there and listened to your story, just as you had done for him moments prior. He could tell that you had a hard time talking about it, so he did his best to make you feel safe with him, gently holding your hand, reassuring you that he was here with you. It did comfort you greatly and appreciate his silent support.
Then, sometime later, he had returned from one of his travels again. He noticed immediately that something was wrong with you, yet you refused to talk to him about it. It took him some time and gently reassurance, but he eventually got it out of you.
Apparently, while he was gone, you had recieved a letter from your parents. You had no idea how they had found you, but you were scared. You cut contact with them for a reason, you didn‘t want anything to do with them. The whole reason of you moving to a different nation was so that they would never be able to find you again. But they somehow did find you…and it scared you to no end.
Dainsleif wasn‘t sure how to best go about this situation. When asked, you told him that you didn‘t want to leave behind this life you build for yourself, yet you also never intended to ever meet with your family again.
For now, the letter was simply to be ignored, hoping that no further ones were to arrive ever again. But if they did, he promised you to pay a visit to your family… a nice little „talk“ never hurt anyone, right?
But for now, your comfort was his first priority. So, he went out and got you your favourite food. While eating, he made sure to say glued to your side, always making physical contact with you in some way, shape or form to remind you that he was here with you and that you didn‘t have to deal with that all on your own. Wether that be holding your hand, placing an arm around your waist, brushing your cheek, stroking your back, you name it. He is willing to do everything in his power to make you feel better.
Afterwards, he picks you up and carries you into the bedroom, where he cuddles you the entire night. Wether you fall asleep in his arms or stay awake the night with him, he keeps whispering sweet words into your ear, telling you how much he loves you, that you are the only one for him, that he‘ll never leave you, no matter what. Everything that comes to his mind, he just says it, hoping that it brings you comfort while being held close to his chest.
Dainleif is absolutely whipped for you. Your comfort and well-being is and will always be his number one priority. Everything he has to do, he will do without a second of hesitation. No matter what you ask of him, he will fulfill your every wish just to make you happy…
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Baizhu
Baizhu is a very caring person in a relationship. Even though he has to be away from time to time due to unpredictable work hours, he always tries to make up for it to you right away.
He tries to spoil you the best he can, every single chance he gets. He cares for you, always asks about your day, tries to spend as much time with you as possible, just overall very attached to you.
And it‘s the same for you, honestly. You love to look after and care for him, especially when he puts himself on the line for his patients again. You, along with Chansheng, always tell him to be more careful and look out for himself. You‘ve often scolded him, yet he always does it again. You get him, but still, you wished he would look out for his own health a bit more.
For Baizhu, loving you came easy to him. It wasn‘t some big thing that felt like a responsibility, like a chore he had to complete. It was just natural to care and look after you, like you had always been there by his side, always with him throughout his entire life. He already noticed this as he was only getting to know you, but didn‘t talk about it to you since he thought it to be weird this early on.
Yet for you, it was much the same. Like you had known him your entire life but only know did you realize that you were missing each other.
Though it wasn‘t always easy. As Baizhu soon learned, you had some issues from past events, mostly related to your childhood, but some also happening more recently.
Even though it felt so natural between the two of you, it still took some time for you to completely trust and open up to him about certain things from your past. Now that you looked back at it, you felt silly for worrying about his reaction, but back then, it was a valid fear of yours. After all, many people would leave someone over less, not many are willing to deal with a partner who‘s gone through than much shit in life already.
And yet, he never judged you for it, always offered you his support and reassurance. When you first opened up about your assault, it was very difficult for you. Despite your family, he was the only other person you have ever told about this. It was hard talking about it, but his gentle smile and the carresses of his hand on your back gave you the comfort you needed to continue talking.
When asked about your family, you told him that you pretty much had no contact with them anymore, except for an occaissonal letter every other month or so. But you were fine with that. And as long as you were okay with that, that‘s all he could ask for. He might not know the details of what happened between you and your family, but he also didn‘t want to pressure you into telling him.
However, when one day a letter arrived from your parents with the request to see you again and meet your boyfriend, you were perplexed. You had no idea how they were aware of your relationship situation, but you also didn‘t want to think too much about it. After all, Baizhu was pretty well known within Liyue, it was possible that people talked about the two of you and your parents just so happened to catch wind of this.
You thought about their request for quite some time and in the end, with confirmation from your boyfriend, agreed to meet with them over dinner in one of Liyue Harbors many restaurants.
You were quite nervous to see your parents and your sister again after such a long time, but the same could also be said about Baizhu, who would be meeting your parents for the first time. Even though the relationship with your mother and father might not be the best, he still wanted to give them a good impression of him, reassuring them that you were in good hands and that he was taking care of you.
When you two arrived at the restaurant, your parents and sister were already there, seated at the table and waiting for your arrival. Once they spotted you, your mother waved you over. She then stood up and pulled you into a hug which you awkwardly returned after your initial shock. Your father simply gave you a nod while your sister smiled at you. You smiled back, taking a seat next to Baizhu after you introduced him to your family.
The first few minutes went by uneventful, everyone settled into comfortable conversation, questions were asked and answers were given, until the waiter came and took everyones order for the evening. Once he was gone, everything went downhill from there.
„So, Baizhu.. I hear you run the pharmacy here in the Harbor.“
„Indeed I do.“
„That‘s very impressive. And at your age as well! You certainly already achieved more than (Name) ever could!“
That comment didn‘t sit right with Baizhu at all. And he saw by the way you shrinked a bit into your seat that you were feeling uncomfortable as well.
„…Excuse me?“, he asked, a smile on his lips, but his voice was dripping with venom.
„(Name) always was very stubborn. They were supposed to take over the family business. Always refused, saying it wasn‘t what they wanted from life. As if they have any idea about what they want from life in the first place. Marrying them off was almost impossible. And after their little escapade, their… unfaithful incident, no one wanted to be married to them anymore.“
Every word your father spoke you shrunk more into yourself, feeling more and more uncomfortable as Baizhu‘s resentment for this man grew more and more. How dare he talk about his significant other in that disrespectful way. You were his own child, god damn it!
„Honestly, that child never did anything right. You could have really taken an example from your sister, (Name). Younger than you but she always does as she‘s told. You were always the difficult one. You should have-!“
„With all due respect Sir, but please shut up!“, Baizhu then interrupted, still smiling, but his tone was far from friendly. Everyone looked at him in shock at his words, including you.
„..What did you just say to me?“, your father asked, getting mad at being interrupted in such a rude way.
„I said to shut up. I don‘t think I speak that unintelligibel, do I? But I‘ve listened to enough. I won‘t stand for how you talk about my partner, your child, any longer. I see now why they chose not to have contact with you anymore. Such an environment can‘t be good for anyone and I‘m glad they made it out of there.“
Standing up from the table, Baizhu looked at you as he extended his arm for you, waiting for you to take it. You glanced over at your parents one more time before taking his hand and standing up as well. Your family only looked after you, too stunned by the situation to actually say anything to that. But it‘s not like either of you would have waited for a response from them.
As soon as you were out the restaurant, you sucked in a deep breath of fresh air. Glad that you were able to escape the situation, but it also left you hurt from the words your father spoke about you, and the way your mother so eagerly nodded along to everything your father said. It hurt to see that after all this time, nothing had really changed.
„Are you alright?“
„Yeah… Yes, I am. Thank you“, you mumbled softly, looking down at your feet.
„What for, exactly?“, Baizhu asked, genuinely confused on why you were thanking him.
„For standing up for me. No one‘s ever done that for me before.“
Hearing that, his heart both swelled and broke at the same time. He smiled as he gently placed a hand on your cheek, carressing it with his thumb. „For you, gladly. And I would do it all over again the next time, as well. You are the most important thing to me, never forget or doubt that, even for a second.“
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versadies · 2 years
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lovely man, kindly man (w/ gn!reader)
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SALUTATIONS. lovely man, kindly man
ADDRESSED. dainsleif ( w/ gn!reader )
STAMP. in which you’re escorted to the cathedral by a kind man after injuring your foot.
CONTENT. ooc (?), mentions of creeps, mentions of harassment, fluff/angst, mentions of injury, mentions of drunk people, mentions of alcoholic consumption (reader is an adult)
PENPALS. @scaraslover @saving-for-xiao @dawgimsohot @kazu-topia @chiruru @aqualesha @renamichii @mrkamisato @shenhesl0ver @serami00 @serenareiss @hiqhkey @emperatris-rinaka @bystander36 @irisxiel @coleluuviida @034ven @dear-dairiess @luv3rxcha @hadesaedes @chiro-chiro-kun @hersscherofyatta @mariusvonhangme @yuzuricebun @nejibot @hoshikistarlette @solaaresque @crowbird @lordbugs @flowersforayato @headintheclouddd @estelwrld @giyusimpsassemble @irethepotatosblog @moonlightaangel @alice0blog @shotosbrainrot @sniffoat @chihawari @mxsomn
POST-SCRIPT. please take note that this is my first time writing for dainsleif !!! and i decided to officially remove my “YOU HAVE RECEIVED A LETTER” of my fics (ofc, the letter theme stays for now) :>>>
NAVIGATION
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“Su…Surely, you’re not planning on carrying me all the way to the cathedral, are you?” You stammer, feeling your cheeks starting to warm in embarrassment as the mysterious man continues to carry you with ease. Considering your weight, how is there not a single sign of  struggle from him?
“It’d be cruel of me if I let you walk with your injured foot, let alone stay in the tavern with those people.” He spoke in a hesitant tone.
“You mean.. Those drunkards?” You clarified. Now that you think about it, they kept staring at you a lot of times as if you’re their prey to catch. If it weren’t for the kind man interacting with you, who knows what would’ve happened – especially when you accidentally injured your ankle while conversing with the said kind man. 
He hums. “Yes. I’ve noticed how they’ve been making you uncomfortable, that’s why I took it upon myself to make sure you’re safe.” 
Your embarrassment soon died and was replaced by the feeling of comfort, flattered that he thought of your safety despite only talking to each other for the first time. “...I appreciate that. Have you always done this for other people when you visit other taverns?” 
He stays silent in response, but you didn’t think about it much, not when you’re still slightly drunk-dazed from the amount of alcohol you’ve drank. 
“It’s rare for me to do this.” He confesses. 
“Oh? Why?” You asked. 
He stays silent again, thinking of a response. “Let’s just say I find it hard to deal with people when I look like this.” 
“...You look normal to me.” You mumbled, not caring if he heard you or not.
Despite not sharing a single word with one another anymore, it didn’t make you feel awkward with the man. In fact, this is honestly the first time you’ve ever felt at peace with a man. If this were a date, you would’ve wanted to go for a second date–
What are you thinking? You thought, mentally facepalming yourself. This isn’t even a date, it’s just a man helping you get your foot healed!
“Is something on your mind?” He asks, causing you to flinch in surprise. How could he tell you’re conflicted with your thoughts when he can’t even see your face? 
“Uhm..” You tried to think of an excuse. “I was just thinking of how I can repay you. If it weren’t for you, I would’ve gotten in trouble with those drunkards.” You lied. 
“You don’t have to repay me,” He reassures you. “Anyone would’ve done the same if they were in my position.” 
“I suppose you’re right,” You then noticed how you're now closer to your destination the moment you saw the statue of your archon, causing you to frown. It’s a shame that your trip lasted shortly, you really wanted to talk to the man a lot more. It’s been a while since you’ve talked to someone with a conversation that lasted for hours until you came across to the foreign wanderer. 
You were unaware of how said wanderer felt the same. 
“This is the cathedral.” You said as the man stopped in front of the church, still carrying you in his arms. “Thank you again for helping me, I’m always willing to pay back your kindness when you need it, sir.” 
“I’ll.. take note of that.” He replied with a short nod. “Would you like me to take you inside?” 
You shook your head assuringly. “No need, you can just drop me here and I’ll knock on the doors, I’m sure there’s at least one person inside who will hear it.” 
He nodded once more. When he dropped you down, you immediately checked if you could walk around. Thankfully, you’re still able to walk besides the fact that you have to limp. 
You then knock on the doors a few times before immediately turning around when you notice the man starting to walk away, causing you to quickly shout out, “Wait! May I at least know your name before you leave?” 
The man stops his tracks in response, not taking a glance at your direction. 
“...My name is not worth remembering.” He spoke up, turning around as his eyes landed on yours, something that made his heart longed for after so many years. “My name is Dainsleif.” 
And I was your lover in your past life.
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alatus-imperatrix · 2 years
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you're the star i look for every night.
pairing: dainsleif x gn!reader
genre: fluff, angst, hurt/comfort
warnings: !spoiler warning for requiem of the echoing depths archon quest! other than that, kissing, stargazing, sleeping together (non-sexually), crying
word count: 1,026
a/n: omg it's been a hot minute since i've been on here anyways i love dainsleif enjoy <33
art credit: mybloodynails on twitter
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The cool breeze caused tufts of hair to tickle your cheeks; dark green grass prodding at your feet. Here you were, near the edge of Starsnatch Cliff, stargazing with the man you had fallen in love with. As he explained in intricate detail the stories regarding certain constellations, you found yourself to be quite enraptured by his beauty. His blonde hair was swaying gently in the breeze, moonlight reflecting upon his teal irises. He spoke while looking intently at the stars, and though you had been listening earlier, right now you felt an immense urge to kiss him. And so you did.
Dainsleif's eyes widened initially, but you felt him smile in the kiss once he got used to the feeling. It was a soft kiss, once that you cherished greatly and wished for to never end. You felt an arm snake around your waist to keep you steady as you deepened the kiss, tangling your fingers in your lover's oh-so-silky hair. Disappointingly, he pulled away after a few moments, but not before planting one last peck on your lips.
After your short interruption, Dainsleif continued explaining the tale behind a certain constellation, while you listened keenly. Curious about a certain pattern you observed in the dark sky, you asked Dain if it was another constellation. A pained look flickered across his features, but it was gone as quickly as it appeared.
“That constellation depicts an octagram: an eight-angled star that represents Khaenri'ah's royal Eclipse Dynasty. Would...you like to know more about it?”
You shook your head, not wanting to bring up bad memories for the knight. Though it seems the damage had already been done, judging by the way he wistfully continued staring at it, as if caught in past memories. You looked away, focusing on a Cecilia nearby, when unexpectedly you heard a soft sniff from your right. Glancing at Dain, you noticed a single tear flow down his cheek.
“Hey, what happened?” You said, alarmed at the sudden display of emotion, immediately rushing over in front of him to wipe away the tear. “I'm sorry for asking about the constellation. I won't bring it up again.”
“No, it's not your fault,” said he, voice becoming somewhat deeper as a result of emotion. “I'm fine. It's nothing, i-it's probably just the breeze. Shall we return now?”
Not convinced with his explanation, you reassured him, “You can talk to me about anything. I won't judge, of course. I'll try my best to comfort you, Dain.”
At this, the male seemed conflicted. He knew you'd never be able to understand the pain he went through. Seeing his homeland be completely destroyed in front of his very eyes. Seeing the people he tried so hard to protect ultimately turn into monsters of the Abyss. Spending each day knowing that what you did simply wasn't enough to save his people. He had failed. And his failure had affected all the people he once knew and loved.
Unbeknownst to Dainsleif who was lost in his thoughts, more tears fell from his eyes as those painful thoughts swirled around his mind. You didn't know exactly what was going through his mind—you just assumed it was about the cataclysm that happened half a millennium ago, and so you brought his head to your chest, rubbing his back gently to try and console him, whispering words of comfort into his ear.
Upon your embrace, he grounded himself, wrapping his arms tight around your body. Allowing himself to freely cry after centuries-long of bottling up all his guilt and remorse. What had occurred just a week prior with his old comrade, Halfdan, just increased the burden in his heart. Right now, in your arms, he finally felt free, even through all the tears that didn't seem like they were about to stop anytime soon. You rested your own head atop his shoulder, still rubbing circles on his back to try and give him some sort of comfort from the pain he was likely reliving.
Once the sniffling became less frequent, Dainsleif, still holding onto you, said quietly, “What have I ever done to deserve you? Me, a cursed knight, who couldn't even protect his people. I don't deserve y—“
“Stop right there.” You said firmly, letting go of Dain and looking him straight in the eye.
Poking a finger square in his chest, you continued. “Look at me.”
Hesitantly, Dainsleif did as you asked (or rather commanded) of him.
“You did your very best to save your people. But unfortunately the gods had other plans. How could a single mortal be able to counter countless gods? It's not possible,” you said, though your voice started to waver a little. “And it was unfair. Extremely unfair. And I know it hurts feeling like you were responsible for its destruction, but you weren't. It was the gods. So don't you dare think you don't deserve anyone like me. Hell, I should be wondering what I did to have an all-round amazing man like you love me.”
“Dain, you deserve me and more,” you ended quietly.
At this, his gaze flickered towards the ground, more tears threatening to spill as his hands balled into fists beside him to try and compose himself. You cupped a hand around his cheek, pressing a light kiss on the tip of his nose while you told him: “I love you more than anything, Dain.”
Sighing, Dainsleif leaned his forehead against yours, whispering hoarsely, “I love you too.”
The rest of the night was spent in each other's arms, laying flat on the grass while watching stars pass by until slumber took over the two of you.
Even though he still felt guilt for the events that happened five hundred years ago, Dainsleif was confident that he had never felt so happy and content, cherished and loved as he did just before he fell asleep, with you huddled up close to him for warmth, his cape acting as a blanket of sorts.
Your hair tickled his neck as you snuggled closer to him in sleep, wanting to be nearer. The action caused him to crack a smile.
He was absolutely smitten.
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mistachesme · 2 years
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Hi, this is for the drabble game. Can you write Dainsleif romantic with prompt number 8? Thank you!!
Hello, thanks for requesting. Sorry for taking some time, I was busy with finals.
Dainsleif + romantic + “I can still taste you on my lips.” (From Minnie's drabble game)
You think you might get a heart attack with how close he’s standing next to you.
The taste of vodka burns your throat, making you choke a little. You think you heard him let out a noise of complaint.
“There, there.” He whispers. You stiffen when you feel his breath closer to your ears. “I think you long passed your limit.”
Your body fights to hold back a shiver when his fingers brush against yours as he takes the glass from you. 
You just wanted to drink your ass off after a week of work at a nearby bar. And, of course, your other co-workers left you alone with him, the guy you’ve been crushing on for weeks.
“Are you okay?” he whispered. A look of concern washes over your co-worker’s face. You don’t understand why he’s here, taking care of you when everyone left. There’s something about the way he peers down at you with a loose tie, tousled hair, and his shirt untucked. And you can't help but gulp at such a pretty sight.
“I -” you are feeling too warm. You need to get out of here, fuck. 
“I need to go.” You stammer, trying to get away. To your dismay, you lose your footing and stumble forward, right into his arms.
Your eyes flutter shut when his cologne hits your nose. He smells so good.
“You are not okay,” he observes, and you feel his chest rumbling when he makes yet another sound of displeasure. 
You lift your head a little to look him in the eyes. The soft look in his sea-blue eyes makes you want to float. 
Maybe it's the liquid courage that makes you feel bold. But, something must be said.
“Dain,” you giggle. “You are beautiful. You know that?”
He coughs awkwardly at that. You notice the blush creeping up to his face.
“You are so drunk.” he scolds you gently. “What did I tell you about drinking too much?”
Laughter bubbles out of you, and that action prompts his lips to curve into a small smile. 
You recall the times he helped you with work and also the times he dropped you off at your home. He’s so kind to everyone. And close up here, he looks way too beautiful to you that you want to -
“May I kiss you, please?” you murmur with half-lidded eyes, leaning closer to his face. 
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You wake up with a raging headache. The sunlight seeping through your windows makes you groan. More than anything, you want to nap for more time instead of dealing with your headache.
You don’t make any attempt to move the first time your phone rings. However, when it rings for the third time, you mutter some profanities and reach out to pick up your phone.
“Fuck,” you gasp at the name on your screen. 
Why is Dainsleif calling you, of all people?
You try to search the corners of your brain for some valid explanation of why your co-worker suddenly calls your phone.
And thats when your brain plays out the horrible things you did last night.
You remember tasting the alcohol on his lips and the way he tenderly cups your face.
However, you also remember one embarrassing detail that you wished you could forever delete from your brain. The one where you throw up all over his shirt after kissing him.
Pulling on the strands of your hair, you wonder how you are going to face him at work.
You don’t dare to read his texts or answer his calls. Instead, you type a quick text to your boss saying that you were sick and couldn't make it to work, and turn off your phone for good.
Laying back on your bed, you think to yourself that you must have done something terrible in your past life to deserve this.
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It's late in the evening when your doorbell rings, and you pause the anime you are watching to answer it.
Dainsleif is standing there, and at first, you think you are dreaming because there’s no way he’s here.
“Hi,” he greets you softly with an unreadable expression. “May I come in?”
You nod your head, dumfounded, opening the door widely to let him in.
He surveys your place with interest written all over his face. Suddenly, you feel subconscious about your apartment.
Wringing your hands, you call out his name.
“I am sorry about last night,” You lick your lips nervously, and you miss the way his eyes follow the movement. “I shouldn’t have thrown myself all over you like that. And, I’m sorry about your shirt -”
“Why were you avoiding me?” he demands with a look of hurt. If you weren't nervous, you would have found that little action cute.
“I - I was embarrassed about last night.” You admit with a small voice.
He takes determined steps towards you. “Did you mean what you said last night?:
“What I said last night?” You repeat, confused, taking a step backward.
“You said you liked me. Did you mean it?” He’s staring at your eyes, trying to look for something.
Fuck, you don’t recall saying that. You desperately wish you could disappear.
“I am sorry… I shouldn’t have said that.” 
He’s not looking at you anymore, and you feel like crying.
“I think about it you know,” he finally speaks. “All I can think about is you telling me that you like me.”
Your cheeks burn at that. He takes your hand in his and pulls your body closer to his.
“I can still taste you on my lips.” He murmurs, brushing your cheeks with his fingers in a tender motion.
“Dain…” you whisper, breathlessly.
“I like you so much,” he confesses, cradling your face in his hands. “So please, don’t ignore me again.”
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Doing some smut alphabet requests rn and I'm on Dainsleif and all I can think about is him leaning down, placing feather light kisses to your neck, nose brushing faintly against your skin before he beings whispering sweet words in to your ear <33333
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▨Kabedon▨
Characters- Ayato Kamisato, Diluc Ragnvindr, Kaeya Alberich, Childe, Zhongli, Xiao, Kaedehara Kazuha, Venti, Scaramouche, Dainsleif
Warning- Suggestive in some
Genre- ❃
Format- Imagine
Synopsis- How they would try and do the Kabedon
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Ayato Kamisato
The head of Yashiro commission was deep in thought, giving a thought to what his dear servant and friend Thoma said about ' Infliction of ones charm' on their partner. A part of him just wondered if Thoma had been paying a little too many visits to the Yae publishing house but he kicked the thought out, focusing on the plan at hand.
Ayato is always subtle in his ways yet enchanting all the same. He thought it'd somehow be a great idea to kabedon you amidst the corridor of washroom from the main hall where the wedding between the other two prestigious commissions was going on. The hallway may be deserted but the sudden pin against the wall as soon as you existed by none other than your ever charming partner didn't cease to make your heart flutter, breath shuddering with the close proximity of feeling his breath hitting the supple skin as his other hand came up to gently grab a hold of your waist.
"Forgive me for not saying this earlier but" He moved a little, his lips next to your ear as he whispered, "You look absolutely enchanting tonight. " Warmth crept up your face as his lips started placing kisses beneath your ear, hands gripping his shoulders as you breathed, "Ayato you shouldn't- Hah-!" Your breath was caught in your throat as his lips sucked a tender bruise beneath the surface of the kimono on your collar bone. "Hmm? What did you say? " He mused, his chuckle deep as he softly bit on your earlobe before whispering, "Hime-sama"
Diluc Ragnvindr
Diluc seemed to have a special place in his household for Adeline as she has been around for a long time. Saying that the two of you didn't have much time to spend with each other as of late, she suggested that you two should do the special grape picking together with Diluc! Of course Diluc was quick to agree on the suggestion and ask you, wanting to spend some much needed time with his partner. Although his mind couldn't help but think about the teasing remark that Adeline added before ticking away 'May as well corner them for some privacy.'
You two were having a good time so far, picking the grapes for the special batch of wine which Diluc himself takes care of throughout the process, you couldn't help but think how it'd taste once it's done for this season. The wind was light and sun high in the sky when Diluc suggested to take a break, both of you laying on the soft grass beneath in the shade of a tree for a change. You peered your eyes open when you heard a slight rustle, only for your breath to get caught in your throat as you found yourself pinned on the ground by your boyfriend. "Diluc....?" You whispered meekly, wondering about the sudden course of action. "I just wanted to umm..." He gulped, trying to find the right words, " wanted to know how you would react if I were to pin you down." A fond smile graced your lips as you lifted your head a little, placing a feather like kiss on his cheek before whispering, "I thought the day was about grapes but I think I would much rather prefer your cherry red face. " and somehow he flushed a little more after that.
Kaeya Alberich
A person who he met in a whirlwind of fighting a frost storm lawachurl, from getting to know of you as a new recruit of knight of favonius, to you two actually becoming a thing. The possibility wasn't totally out the window given his flirtatious antics but given the powerful and confident aura you surrounded yourself with made it quite a surprise for a lot of people. So when the day came of your return from 3 weeks of you leading an expedition in farther lands, he was delighted and but of course, with a new antique up his sleeve. Your figure entered the quarters in long strides and other knights behind you dispersed, going for a much needed rest as you made your way to Master Jean's office to submit in the report when your movements were halted by gently being pushed against the wall, two arms caging you in a little space. "Not gonna greet me~?" Came a playful whisper of your infamous lover next to your ear when you suddenly got a hold of his arms, gently cradling it before quickly ducking and getting out of his kabedon. "Later lover boy. I gotta submit in the report first." Is all you said with a playful smile before you walked away. You left him amused and enchanted yet again.
Childe
Being The eleventh harbinger's assistant wasn't easy. Being constantly overloaded with paperwork, submitting reports of regular statistics to other harbingers, having to polish fighting skills everyday, accompanying him to overseas businesses was no easy task. And to top it all off, his flirtatious remarks didn't help. Sure he was serious when he needed to be, but a moment extra was spent in teasing or flirting with you. You would be lying if you said that you didn't find him attractive, and his antics didn't help the case.
Currently being on a mission in Liyue, Childe gave you a wave off to go and enjoy yourself after the day prior's hardwork which you gladly appreciated. Only as the day descended, sun sinking down the horizon did you see his crouched form looking at a distance from behind an obscure wooden planck. You walked up to him, crouching just behind him, "Childe?" His moments were swift as grabbed your shoulder, his other hand covering your mouth as your back pressed up against the wooden planck, him head now ducked even further and much closer to yours. You felt your face heat up as your eyes met his, his breath fanning your face. "I am keeping an eye on someone. Be quite. " is all he whispered before lowering his hand from your mouth, eyes searching for the target as your eyes had nowhere to look at but his chest.
Zhongli
You were exiting your office, a small stack of paper in hands as suddenly a figure towered over yours, soon making you realize that none other than your boss was pinning you to a wall. You felt yourself heat up, covering half of your face with the papers as you asked, " Mr. Zhongli, is something wrong?" You wanted to be as professional as possible despite the bond you two share outside of work but the option seemed far with your lover's antics. "Hm? According to the knowledge I got from an experienced woman on the docks of Liyue, this action should have lit up a 'spark' of sorts in my love interest." You felt his breath on your face as he came closer, taking a long look in your eyes. "You don't seem that much affected though. I think I should ask for something more effective next time."
Xiao
Taking a stroll in the forests of Liyue was always a peaceful moment with Xiao. His hand gently holding yours. The physical touch would have made him embarrassed but not here, away from prying eyes as he basks in your calming presence. You breathed a sigh, taking a breath of fresh air as you momentarily closed your eyes, but it was perhaps not a wise choice as you stumbled upon a rock, about to fall face first and by the suddenness of it all, pulling Xiao down with you. Even his reflexes spoke care as he flipped around before falling, falling on his back as your head hit his chest instead of the harsh ground. You slowly opened your eyes, about to get up when you realised your position, your eyes trailing to his which were already looking at you. A shaky breath left your lips as he leaned upwards, his lips gently coming in contact with yours and before you realised, your back was against the ground, his one hand supporting your head while the other intertwined with yours, pinning in to the ground. Passionate kisses never ceased as his head turned to the side, deepening the kiss.
Kaedehara Kazuha
The winds made him catch on your good mood earlier in the day. His own spirits at ease knowing you're okay and no better way than to take a stroll while picking up some sweet flowers now is there? A mindless tune being hummed by your lips, looking at the flowers in the basket but somehow the object at hand was fallen on the ground the next second, feeling of bark quick to be felt by your back as you found one of your hands above your head, intertwined with none other than your lovers. A soft gasp left your lips at the sudden action, your heart thundering like the Inazuman lightning in your chest as you felt him lift your chin, his tender and longing gaze taking in your features before his lips were gently placed upon yours. Your eyes closed on its on, the free hand bunching up his haori as your lips moved against his. He pulled away with a soft sigh, his face nuzzling in your neck as he softly nibbled at the flesh. His actions made it clear on how long today is going to be. He was away on the crux for quite a while after all.
Venti
He had a great day. What better way to end it than in the all too famous tavern hm? Maybe Diluc was a bit [alot] late in stopping the bard today, having his figure sprawled out on his counter was not the best sight after all. The tavern owner let out a sigh on how me has to leave the bard at his house again but suddenly the door opened, none other than you chiming in. "Apologies on being late. " You smiled apologeticly.
Of course the events brought you here. Here you were, pinned to your bed by none other than your very drunk lover as he showered you with unstoppable kisses to every inch of your face as you giggled with each one of them, his incoherent mumbling "sweet lover" "my pretty partner" not helping the case as your mind raced on how to put the bard to sleep with whichever sanity that was left in you.
Scaramouche
It was a little past midnight. The moon high in the sky shining through the windows as you read your book, awaiting your lover's return so you both can go to sleep. It wasn't long before you heard the door open, the all too familiar hat disregarded on the table as the door shut. "Hard day?" Was the only mumble that left your lips but silence was the only thing that returned before you found his figure on top of yours, his head nuzzled in your neck, his breath ticking your skin as he wrapped his arms around you in a tight embrace. You wanted to rub his back but the lack of movement space prevented it so you instead opted to hum a mindless tune, until eventually his loosened. One of your arms snaking free, you cradled his head against you as you ran your fingers through his hair. He was right. His only semblance was here.
Dainsleif
You wondered if Wolvendom was a secret home for your lover given how much time you two spent strolling there. This time was slightly different though. The weather was quick to change as it started raining heavily, getting you two wet in the process.
The fire crackling noise was filling up the space as both of yours upper layers of clothing laid in front of it. You sighed, slight cold nipping at your bare skin. "Are you cold?" Your eyes lifted up at him, suddenly aware of the close proximity and slight nudity. "A little.." Your eyes tried looking at anywhere but his handsome form, but that didn't stay for long as you found your back pressed against the wall of the cave, his soft lips coming in contact with yours in a heated exchange. The next thing you felt was his warm hand trailing up your figure, the temperature contrast sending shivers down your spine as the night and fire only intensified further.
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baeshijima · 2 years
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— only under the rain do we shine
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just some instances wherein you’re caught under a sudden downpour and you find yourself joined by the company of a familiar man.
INCLUDES : alhaitham ; dainsleif ; diluc ; zhongli
reader is gender neutral w/ you/your pronouns !!
A/N :  *gasp* sophie writing smth in canon timeline rather than an au ??? :shocked_pikachu_face: (blatantly ignores dains part while typing this haha,,,) i just love me some rainy (kinda) romantic moments ;w;;
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— alhaitham : kissing in the rain
“are you looking to catch a cold?”
“i’m not cold,” you huff out in response to alhaitham’s remark. “i’m feeling rather warm, actually.”
he blankly eyes your drenched form with scrutiny, and you fight the urge to shiver from the water droplets landing along the back of your neck. it’s not your fault the rain decided to pour when you decided to take a stroll! curse the weather and its unpredictable changes.
he gives a low hum after a few seconds of silence. “then why are your lips trembling?”
“i was just so excited to see you that my lips started to tremble— ack!”
the scribe stares blankly at you once more as he watches you try to rapidly blink away the raindrop that landed in your eye. he takes a brief glance at the downpour steadily increasing in strength before sighing to himself and stepping closer to you, lifting part of his cape to shield you from further onslaughts.
alhaitham had always thought rationality was the best and most efficient course of action. why should one prioritise fleeting emotions over sound evidence and logic? it never made sense to him, and he always thought it would simply stay that way.
well, keyword being “thought”, that is.
had he been told in advance that all sense of rationality would be promptly tossed aside when matters concerning you arose, he would’ve simply ignored that person and walked away. as much as he enjoys listening to others’ viewpoints and thoughts, some things are too illogical and farfetched.
but now he’s become a victim of irrationality and it’s all your fault. whether it’s the accumulation of time he’s spent with you that sparked this unyielding fondness or your terribly reckless habit of acting without much thought beforehand that makes him want to grovel, he doesn’t know. it’s simply a mystery to him how you’ve managed to weasel your way into his heart and plague his mind without much effort.
was it a year ago? no, it was longer than that. perhaps back in your student days? well, thinking back on it won’t change the irreversible. even when you smile at him like you are now, a sight to behold for his traitorous heart that only dares to pound so erratically when in your presence. even now the rain does little to deter him. in fact, it only seems to spiral him further, what with the way the raindrops drip off the contours of your face makes his mind shut down and fixate on the wet gleam along your lips.
ah. screw it.
in a deft movement he dips towards you, head angled and perfectly aligned with yours. something happens, and it’s only after his lips reluctantly part from yours do you realise what it was.
your lips tingle. is it from the kiss or is it from the heat steadily washing over you, the cold now drowned out?
“you’re warmer now.”
there’s something off about his tone — it’s filled with unspoken passion and void of his usual mechanical composure; almost as though he’s come to a groundbreaking revelation.
he stays close, lips barely a hair’s breadth away from yours. as much as you want to deny it, you can’t help but to agree with his statement. in fact, you’ve long-since forgotten the fact it was raining until now.
(mentally though, of course. you wouldn’t want to give him the satisfaction of you openly admitting the affect he has on you. even if he knows a bit too well. but you can just ignore that.)
“however,” he continues in a mutter, and you suddenly find yourself at his mercy as his hand takes hold of your cheek in a gentle caress. “i don’t think you’re quite warm enough.”
yeah, maybe it would be a good idea to stop here and get out of the rain before one of you actually catches a cold. but alhaitham has only ever experienced irrationality and impulsive desires when with you, and this time is no exception.
— dainsleif : seeking shelter from the rain
sidestep to the left. duck. parry. clang! step to the right. clack! raise your arm—!
a resounding thud echoes across the training grounds. you catch your breath on the ground as you watch your training sword skid across the dirt before coming to a stop at the edge of the ring.
“you’ve gotten better, [name],” dainsleif states with a smile. he leans down with one hand stretched out towards you, the other clutching his own training sword at his side.
you huff lightheartedly and accept his hand. “i’m still light years away from your level of skill, captain.”
“what matters is your improvement. don’t be comparing yourself to others.”
you roll your eyes and walk over to the benches, guzzling down the contents of your water bottle and wiping away the lingering sweat with a spare towel. how typical of him. i’ll compare myself as much as i want just to spite him.
“and don’t drink your water so quickly. you’ll choke—” 
his reprimands are cut short when you interrupt him with a slew of coughs, your fist banging against your sternum. immediately, he panics. he rushes to your side and hovers over you for a second or two before patting your back in hopes of alleviating your discomfort.
you settle not a moment after, and he would be breathing a sigh of relief if not for the cunning glint in your expression. if he didn’t know any better, he wouldn’t believe you nearly lost to a bottle of water mere seconds ago.
“y’know, captain, you’re a really clumsy guy.”
“and whose fault do you think that is...” he finds himself muttering. it’s moments like these he’s glad you don’t hear him, for the embarrassment would be too much if you saw the opportune moment to tease him.
“hm? did you say something?” your only response is him turning away and downing his own water. isn’t that hypocritical of him? did he not just see what happened to you, or does he want to experience it that badly?? “uh, captain? shouldn’t you slow down there—” drip. “huh?”
a drop of water hits the tip of your nose. just as you’re about to squint up at the sky, you find yourself being pulled along to the nearest sheltered area in haste. unfortunately, the tree your captain pulled you to does little to avoid the downpour now ensuing, but it’s the thought that counts.
the rain persists and you can just about make out the blurry figures of your comrades running under cover somewhere far off. from what you can see, however, they seem to be having about the same luck as you both.
(you could’ve sworn you saw one knight nearly face-plant if it weren’t for the saving grace known as halfdan, who barely managed to catch him in time.)
with no end in sight you turn to your captain wringing the excess water from his gloves behind you, only for the words you were about to say dissipate at the tip of your tongue instead and a new sound replace it.
it wasn’t intentional, but the laugh that slips by your lips is good-natured all the same. with how the rain made your captain’s hair all flat and stuck to his face, it was impossible to not find the sight at least a little cute. and so without much thought you reach up, brushing away the damp strands from going into his eyes with such concentration that you miss the way his eyes widen and quiver, his body stiffening in place.
his throat runs dry at the close proximity, and he would feel embarrassed by the heat engulfing his body if not for his brain short-circuiting.
“there!” you grin, eyes closing in tandem with your widening smile, and the twilight sword finds himself at a loss once more when before you. “now your hair won’t obstruct your view!”
you’re right. he can see you clearer than before. though that holds little weight when the rest of the world always seems to blur together and leave only you to stand unaffected in the centre of it all — in the centre of his world.
(to hope for this time with you to last an eternity… is that such a selfish thought?)
— diluc : lending the other their jacket
crystalflies had always been a fascinating entity in your eyes. its existence was something akin to that from a fairy tale, though you suppose with the addition of visions and elemental lifeforms anything could be possible.
perhaps it’s the way they always seemed to flock to and hover over you ever since you were young, always keeping you company when you were on your own. people have always said they disliked human interaction, opting to flee when a certain perimeter is met. but you’ve never encountered such an issue — maybe they are the problem.
you blink at the crystalfly sat in your cupped hands, the anemo particles shimmering gently in the darkened rain.
well, they’re cute at least.
a weight abruptly drops itself atop your head and the crystalfly resting in your palms flutters away. from the warmth and scent alone you knew who the culprit and owner of the jacket was.
you turn your head to glance over your shoulder with narrowed eyes and a petty heart. “you didn’t have to scare away the crystalfly like that.”
the winery tycoon merely sighs at your accusatory tone. “i think preventing you from getting sick is more important than a crystalfly getting scared.”
“i’m strong!”
“say that again after remembering the incident from last time,” diluc instantly retorts.
at that you fall silent, a defeated pout settling upon recalling your bedridden week during the last heavy downpour. actually, scratch that, you don’t really want to remember.
(both the incessant pain and diluc’s worried-sick expressions... yeah. you’d rather forget that time.)
hugging the coat to also cover your body you glance up from your crouched form to inspect the expression the man has right now. aside from his usual nonchalant expression there’s a forlorn glaze in his eyes as he stares into something inconceivable to your eyes, but you can hazard a guess as to what it was that caused him to fall into this stupor. (it was raining heavily like this on that day, too, after all.)
“and what about you? what can your short sleeves do in this weather?” you take a jab, and it effectively snaps him out of his daze. unfortunately for you, however, he makes one back.
“i, at least, have plenty of body heat to keep me warm, so i’ll be fine.” you’re about to let out a protest, but he cuts in before you can ever open your mouth. “that’s why i gave you my jacket. is it not warm enough?”
you can’t deny it. it’s warm — too warm, almost. but it’s comforting nonetheless.
diluc’s eyes soften when you bury your face into the warmth of his coat. that familiar flutter of his heart soars once more, and he can’t seem to tear his eyes away from you even if he wanted to.
when he couldn’t find you within the manor he panicked, the dropping of his heart heavier than before. finding you crouched by the grapevines surrounded by crystalflies was no strange sight, but with the recent fluctuations of the weather it made him worry more. so he rushed, driven by the sight of you lying sick in his bed on a similar day to this to prevent you from being in such pain once more.
for you, who’s been by his side even through both his best and his worst, this is the very least he can do; diluc can only hope you accept his company into the unforeseeable future as well.
“come on, let’s go in. adelinde prepared dinner for us while you were out gallivanting in the rain.”
“wha— i was not gallivanting! the crystalflies called for me!”
“yes, yes. let’s hurry now or you really will get sick again.”
— zhongli : sharing an umbrella
liyue harbor always seems bustling, so much so that you can’t recall a time where it wasn’t throughout your years of living here. even when a steady downpour occurs, just like now.
“of course it’s just my luck the rain starts after i finish shopping,” you mumble. you’re grateful the shopkeeper lent you one of their spare umbrellas just as it started. if not for them you would’ve been sprinting through liyue’s streets just to get back home without too much damage done to your shopping.
well, life seems to enjoy spiting you.
a lonesome figure catches your eye amidst the rushing crowd, and it takes you a moment to realise it’s zhongli. you always thought of him to be rather otherworldly, but standing still in the middle of such a downpour is a whole new kind of, uh, otherworldly. can’t all be sane and good-looking, you suppose.
he’s someone you’ve come to worry about in the time you’ve known him (which, admittedly, isn’t all that long. it’s like he just appeared one day out of the blue and stayed ever since!). he’s rather wise and has a good head on his shoulders, but even so, there are moments where his expression shifts; like he knows something you shouldn’t even dare to dream of, or sees something far beyond your comprehension. there are times where even his shared stories and history lectures have an unspoken sense of experience.
in short, he’s an enigma. a bit of a weirdo sure, but not enough to the point you’d avoid him altogether.
and so it’s because of that very sentiment you’re changing course and heading towards him instead of the comfort of your home. can’t have one of the few good people you know catch a cold now, can you?
he’s lost in thought, zhongli is. the rain has minimal affect on him, the ongoing war raging constantly within his body being more detrimental than a few drops of rain. so really it’s easy for him to reminisce on days such as this — alone in dreary weather accompanied by a sombre mood... it’s practically the perfect setup.
idly, he wonders just how many rainy days such as this have gotten him so wistful. no, perhaps it would be best to not think too deeply on it and continue on his way.
a shadow hovers over him and he can no longer feel the dampness of the rain stain his clothes. he glances up — an umbrella? — and not a moment later does he turn, your narrowed gaze meeting his perplexed one. 
“jeez, you’re such a handful.”
...he is?
with a sigh you take a step forward. zhongli blinks at the gesture, only noticing a second later your outstretched arm holding an umbrella between you both and connects the dots.
“there’s no need to worry about me,” he says, about to urge your umbrella back to shield you in your entirety. unfortunately for him, you’re stubborn.
“but you’ll get sick if you keep standing out here the way you were just now. we can just share.”
but i’m not a mortal like you, he wants to retort. he’s not like you, who can get sick without a moments notice. he’s not like you, who has only ever known life within the comforts of liyue harbor and its people. he’s not like you, whose blissfully radiant smile eases his weary soul. he’s not like you, who can effortlessly adapt to and understand human emotion. he’s not like you... you who deserves something meaningful in your fleeting lifespan.
he’s not like you, and you’re not like him. (oh, how he hopes you never have to face even a minuscule fraction of what he’s been through.)
it is only after your persistent stare does he eventually cave, a defeated smile resting helplessly on his lips at this situation.
“then allow me to at least hold the umbrella.”
and you beam at him in response, hugging your soggy shopping bag to your chest in delight.
“alright!”
he’s not like you, but maybe he can learn how to be while by your side.
(just for a moment, perhaps he can forget about the corrosion eating away at him. even if it’s as fleeting as the days that pass by.)
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silkjade · 1 year
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genshin men as wedding dates (3)
It’s wedding season and you’ve got a large one coming up. But it’s not just any wedding, it’s a family wedding meaning…extended relatives. Are you going to brave the night out on your own or are you rsvping with a plus one?
Featuring— Alhaitham, Cyno, Tighnari, Kaveh, Dainsleif, Dottore (edit** written before kaveh release)
gn!reader, modern au, mentions of alcohol, mostly platonic but implied romantic feelings
Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 (here)
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AL HAITHAM
there has to be some sort of trade-off; his time is precious so there's got to be something in it for him. luckily for you, who's one of the few people he considers a close friend, it's just some random errand he doesn't want to run
he’s a mediocre date; follows your lead and is just kind of a wallflower honestly. will make polite conversation but only if someone talks to him first
drinks just enough to loosen up but not enough to get sloppy, and definitely still sober enough to read the book he brought. you leave him be, but you’re still going to go have a good time at this reception
yikes someone from the groom's guest list comes sidling up, hoping to shoot their shot with the handsome stranger sitting alone. of course he gets annoyed; not only was this person disrupting him but wasn’t it obvious he came with you?
wait where are you
he finds you on the dance floor with… someone else??… which is fair since he's here as a friend, but he strides up to you anyway and does not hesitate to interrupt
"thanks for keeping my date entertained but I'll take it from here" and then he leads you away to a different corner of the dance floor
did not think this all the way through because now he’s dancing with you but it’s just so…… robotic. he tries, he really does, but that doesn’t stop the secondhand embarrassment from anyone who happens to see him. you don’t mind though, you think it’s cute
"finally haitham, I've been waiting for you all night!" and then you kiss him on the cheek
perhaps it was a combination of the lighting effects and the alcohol, but you don't notice the blush on his face
CYNO
events like these aren’t really his vibe but you catch him in a good mood after you 'laugh' at one of his jokes
seems like a very intimidating guest at first and that’s not the impression he wants to give to your family, so he brought his joke book! chooses to tell one at your table during dinner and the silence after he explains the whole thing is truly deafening
he tries again but says "how about this one; y/n thought it was hilarious." so now you have to fake laugh and elbow the cousin sitting next to you to laugh as well
one of the uncles from the table next to yours actually overheard and leaned back in his chair to tell him it was hilarious so that’s a win
when you get overwhelmed by relatives asking you when you're getting married, he steps in to help you but accidentally says,
"we'll take the step when we're ready"
wait what
mans is a mess trying to fix the situation and you've never seen him like this so now you have to save him by laughing it off and dragging him away
he plays genius invokation tcg with some of your teen relatives; they were losing though, so they distract him by saying "heard the next wedding's you and y/n" and it works
he gets really awkward around you after that and you have to reassure him that it’s fine, no big deal! you even joke that if fake dating tonight would get all the annoying aunties and uncles off your back, then sure let’s do it
he’d never tell you, at least not anytime soon, but it doesn’t sit right with him to hear you say ‘fake dating’
TIGHNARI
if you’re not bringing a bag/clutch/purse/whatever, then he will and he has everything: antacids, aspirins, bandaids, safety pins, an epipen, etc
wow this venue decorated the place with such nice plants, a shame they’re not for anyone to take home. good thing no one noticed him take clippings to propagate
it's great to have him on your team because he is very good at all the physical wedding games like cornhole, ring toss, etc. you don't win anything except bragging rights but at a family wedding? sure, you'll take it
doesn’t smile in any group photos; only smiles in photos of just the two of you and selfies that you take on your phone, even though he pretends to be over it
is not nice to your offensive relatives; super passive aggressive with lots of backhanded comments. he'll make some snide remarks under his breath but everyone thinks he's joking. finds out one of your uncles is a flat earther, and takes it personally
complains about the music and how it's too loud but doesn't do anything about it, so you take him outside for a stroll in the little botanical garden
despite the nice, peaceful atmosphere of the garden, you guys do eventually have to regroup with everyone else gathered out on the lawn to watch fireworks and tighnari is doing is absolute best to stall
"....eh, we can see just fine from here, no?" he says as he pulls you down next to him onto the bench he's sitting on. if he plays his next cards right, maybe... you'll even rest your head on his shoulder?
KAVEH
he asks you if he can come as your date to the wedding because he loves these sorts of events and you agree because it’s always a fun time with kaveh
neither of you want to be dd so somehow… somehow he ropes his ‘annoying roommate’ into driving you two there and back
makes sure both of you are dressed to the 9's; maybe he wants to upstage the wedding party because he arrives in a satin suit and his shirt is unbuttoned dangerously low. some poor relative has to take a million photos of the two of you until he likes it, and then some more ‘just in case’
shows off some of his architectural work from his phone; even gets a few inquiries from your rich relatives for future jobs. networking king
once it hits cocktail hour, you’re taking a shot together. his arm is around your waist and that’s where it stays the entire time you guys are mingling with others
drinks a little too much and gossips about your family a little too loud though, so you've gotta reel him in even though you're not too far behind
drags you onto the dance floor and is a fun, but messy, dancer. you guys are in almost all the candid shots the photographer takes
on the drive back his roommate makes an extremely sharp turn and you find yourself thrown into kaveh. physics, am I right. you’re apologizing profusely even though he insists it’s fine and that you should, in fact, just stay in that position, your body against his
throws up in the car after you get dropped off and the next morning you wake up to a slew of messages from him complaining about how his roommate is so cruel for making him clean his car at 7am with zero regard for his hangover
DAINSLEIF
he agrees to go but panics the week of and keeps asking you if you're sure you want to take him as your date even though it's been rsvp'd for ages
maybe not the most fun date, but overall not a bad date
offers you an arm when you two go somewhere together, holds your hand through a crowd, pulls your chair out for you during the reception, etc
brought you one of every dessert from the buffet and risked looking like an absolute glutton because
“you said to bring you a dessert, but didn’t specify which one”
he’s very sweet to the older guests; they are swooning and keeps winking and telling you he's a keeper. you don’t have the heart to tell them you’re not even dating
gives random unsolicited advice and it’s always a hit or miss
he is so awkward in the photobooth because he doesn’t know what to do? it takes 4 photos in one strip and he looks the same in 3 of them. finally on the last one you do the thing where you lift up the corners of his mouth so he’s at least smiling
keeps his copy in his wallet for a long time, maybe even forever who knows
you never thought him to be a dancer so you’re a little surprised when he asks you to slow dance; even more so at the fact that he is very good at it??
you follow his lead, and dancing with dainsleif is honestly such a tender moment. if not for the color of your clothing, people might have mistaken you two as the newly weds, what with the way he’s looking at you while you rest your head against his chest
you see him crack a sliver of a smile when you catch the bouquet and you think that he’s just happy you won. but he knows full well what it insinuates especially when everyone’s clapping him on the back in congratulations
DOTTORE
you only ask him if he's your absolute last option because why in your right mind would you take dottore as your date to a family wedding. he only agrees to go as 'an experiment'
pick out his outfit please lest he wear one of his funky little suits
introduces himself as dr. and he's so dramatic about it so a lot of people are fawning over him; you suppose all families love a doctor but only you know that he's technically not even legally allowed to practice medicine
scowls behind you when an old family friend starts talking to you for a bit too long. excuses himself to socialize with said friend, but then you wonder why hardly anyone else approaches you the rest of the night
insists on you wearing his suit jacket because he doesn't want you to 'catch a cold'
he makes the 7-year old flower girl cry at the reception but the thing is, he wasn't even trying? everything he says sounds vaguely threatening and kids are just terrified of him
so first of all he makes it very clear that he's doing this for you okay; he will make it up to you by doing some simple science party tricks for the kids
.... except he way overdoes it and sets off a mentos/soda rocket into the ceiling
and he’s not even sorry; he’s actually proud of that little demonstration like ‘go little rockstar.’ you’re forced to leave early in shame
he does go down as a family urban legend though because aunties will say "if you don't behave, the scary doctor will come get you!”
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With so many new characters, I feel like part 3 has been long overdue!
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t4rt4gl14 · 2 years
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do scaramouche overstim fic pretty please
#.overstim pt.2 <33 -> pt.1
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☺︎ — FEATURING :: scaramouche. heizou. dainsleif. diluc. arataki itto ‼️
✦⌇ WARNINGS: MNDI. DARK CONTENT AHEAD. GN!READER + blowjob + handjob + spanking + edging + toys + ( mean reader ) + bondage + blindfolds + dacryphilia + overstim + facefucking [ with thoma ] + masochism [ with heizou ] + belly bulge [ with heizou ] {{ cock can be read as strap }} + cumflation [ with heizou ] + there’s just a lot going on in this fic alr 🤕
A/N: i hope y’all enjoy dis one 🤤 i added more characters bcuz y not?? + m.list
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SCARAMOUCHE.
♥︎ — you feel a sharp tug on your locks whilst you engulf his cock, scara cries out whilst trying to push you away— the pain residing making him dumb and tear up. the sharp sting when you squeeze the base and harshly suck on the tip. eyes rolling back whilst he attempts to close his legs but he’s unable to whilst you’re forcing his thighs open. “a-ah! fuck~ mm♡- g-get off! s’too much!”, so ungrateful. little did he know you’d be going until you were satisfied.
[ MORE UTC ]
…his body quivers as he stares into the ceiling, cumming for the nth time that night, his sticky tip a cherry and his tummy covered in cum. he’s practically in a daze, his head feels light and scaramouche swears he saw stars. “m’ s-sorry..won’t ever be rude a-ahn~ again…”, you rub the tip with your thumb whilst tilting a brow, “are you sure kuni?”, “yes! y-yes!~”. he was still rude after his punishment >:0 but…he’s doing it on purpose in hopes of getting another punishment very soon :))
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HEIZOU.
♥︎ — heizou is so cute !! gripping his hips whilst you pound into him over and over again. the thick halo of cream forming at the base of your cock. a pool of cum spilling onto the floor as heizou cums again. fucking him in the alleyway- so hard to the point where a bulge can be seen from time to time. prodding at this sweet spot over and over again enlightens you with his tongue lolling out whilst he struggles to hold himself up. “a-anghh! i-i can’t cum again! mmm uhng ♡♡”
…at this point he was being too loud! and you had to use your hand to muffle his moans. one straight prod to his sweet spot and he cums again, back arching allowing you to reach his insides deeper. <33 once you were done you practically had to hold his lower half the entire time until he finally gained his composure. he scolded you for ‘public indecency’. >o< however we both know he enjoyed it :>
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DAINSLEIF.
♥︎ — hes so sensitive!! this virgin <3 hes adorable, his back leans against your chest as you stroke his length, all the whilst rolling and pinching his nipples, your hole clenches at his beautiful moans, “f-feels…funny- but good..”, you flatten your palm on his tip and his hips buck up, dainsleif as i said is extremely sensitive so he cums quick— frankly he’s embarrassed but it gives you an opportunity to break him. “a-ah c-cumming— cumming ohh mm!”, he squeaks as a pearly white substance paints your hand.
…hes confused when you start moving your hand again, didn’t you know? he just came???, “nonono! a-ahnnn no! i don’t think i-“, “you can and you will”, you simply state before grabbing a fleshlight from underneath your bed, you lube it up and shove his cock in one plunge. fuck, he was so pretty- blue orbs rolling back, his head falling onto your shoulder and his tongue lolling out- it was so tight. although he wasn’t used to it, he sure as hell wanted more.
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DILUC.
♥︎ — diluc finds himself spread out on the table of angels share, his back resting on the wooden surface as you stand between his legs, massaging his thighs you lean over him whilst rubbing his cock. you’d figure people would still be outside so you kiss him the entire time, parting for a few intakes of air but then you went right back to snogging him. you’d be a liar if you’d didn’t find it hot when diluc was clawing at your back when you overstim him.
…how his hips buck up even though he’s came, he moans and cries into this kiss, tears cascade down his reddened cheeks as meeks and cums again! his glossy eyes rolling back whilst your tongues intertwine. “mm-mph! mngghh♡”, when you’re done with him, a string of saliva parts and your hand along with his stomach is covered in cum. how cute <33
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ARATAKI ITTO.
♥︎ — dkdbsjhsjs hes probably so nervous and that’s what makes it even cuter !! tbh you felt kinda of bad when you chipped away ittos innocence but now you don’t regret it, he’s practically fucking your face when you offered a blowjob, he cums so quickly but it’s such a thick load it catches you off guard, it’s cute; how despite the overstim being too much for him too handle, he still offers and in fact pleads only you to keep going.
…”cupcake! m-m nnghh ahngm!♡♡”, and his cock is so fucking huge, your eyebrows furrow and you just imagine how it’d amazing to have it all snug inside you. by the end ittos completely fucked out and his legs are shaking, but he feels himself getting harder when he catches a glimpse of his thick cum spilling out your lips.
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fallingdownhell · 3 months
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Hiii! Can I request Aether, Kaeya and Dainsleif (or just one of them!) Angst where they’ve been dismissive of reader for days but then they forget a date reader took a long time planning so they can spend some time together, so reader comes home late to find them there and angrily unloads and breaks up with them and starts trying to leave but they beg for reader to stay (whether reader stays or not can be up to you <3)
*rubbing hands toghether, laughing evily* Hehehe.. Characters Included: Aether; Kaeya; Dainsleif Content: gender neutral reader; established relationship; angst; hurt/no comfort; breaking up; hurt/comfort; not proofread yet Word count: 3,9k words And just to say this from the get go.. THIS IS A STAND ALONE. THERE WON'T BE A PART 2 TO THIS! With that out of the way... enjoy!
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Aether
You were tapping your fingers on the kitchen table. It had a somewhat rhythmical sound to it, yet inside, you were feeling restless and defeated.
The food you had spent almost the entire afternoon preparing and cooking, has already gotten cold in front of you. Keeping hope that Aether might still show up, you had reheated it three separate times. And yet, he never showed up.
He was three hours late at this point and you have lost all hope that he was actually showing up any time soon. Even though he had promised you a hundred times that he would not forget this time.
With a sigh, you stand up from the table, collecting the food and bringing it back to the kitchen. You contemplated wether it would be worth it to keep, but in the end, you just threw it away, thinking that it would be bad from all the reheating you had done.
Cleaning up took you longer than expected, your movements slow as your thoughts contined to drift off all the time. Wandering back to the absence of your boyfriend. How he promised to be here today, with you, since he already missed or had forgotten about other dates in the past.
You understand him, you really do. Travelling the entirety of Teyvat, trying to find his missing sister. But then again, why get into a relationship with you when he knew he would be absent the entire time? Why did you even agree to dating Aether in the first place?
Thoughts like that continued to plague your mind until you were done washing up, putting the damp towel away as you decided to head to bed for the day. A part of you still hoped that he didn't forget, that he was just running late and would burst through the door anytime, apologizing profusely for the delay. You hoped for this the entire time you got changed, brushed your teeth and then tugged yourself in bed.
Yet it never happened.
A single tear ran down your cheek as you turned around and fell asleep, the dissapointment having settled deep within you.
Over the course of the next two days, you contined to hope for Aether to come back, while you were also reevaluating the entirety of your relationship with Aether at this point.
He was gone 90% of the time, and even if he did come back to Mondstadt, he only stayed for a couple of days. And even in those few days, the time you actually got to spend alone with him was very limited, making you feel like you barely even had a relationship with him at all, at this point. He was always so focused on finding his sister and helping others, that there just wasn't any time left for you.
You took your time to thourougly think things over those two days, and in the end, you came to the decision that this whole thing wasn't worth it anymore.
You were done waiting around for him. You were done feeling lonely and isolated, hoping for Aether to come back to you just for him to leave again. You wanted to feel loved and appreciated, like you deserved to.
So, on the third day after he missed yet another date, you pulled through with your decision and packed up all of the things he had left at your place. Which wasn't much since he wasn't around that much. It all fit pretty much into one single backpack.
You were just finishing up when you suddenly heard the sound of the front door unlocking, a sound that you desperately had hoped to hear just a few days ago. A sound that usually sent butterflies flying through your entire body. And a sound that now made your heart sink. You had made the decision to end this relationship, and yet, you didn't feel ready to face Aether just yet. But there was no running away anymore.
"(Name)? I'm back!", you heard his soft voice call out to you as he closed the door behind him gently. You took a deep breath in, trying to put on a tough facade, then grabbed the backpack and headed out of the bedroom to face your still-boyfriend for the final time.
Aether's face lit up into a bright smile upon seeing you, but when he didn't get the same reaction from you, his face dropped a bit.
"What's wrong, (Name)? Did something happen?", he asked, concern evident in his voice.
"It sure did. Remember when you promised to show up for our dinner date three days ago? The one you swore up and down you wouldn't forget this time and actually be there for?", you asked him. Your tone of voice was utterly calm, no hint of accusation found whatsoever.
You could see his face drop in sudden realization and he already opened his mouth to say something, most likely apology after apology, with the promise to do better in the future. Like he always did. But before Aether could get out a single word, you extended the backpack towards him, waiting for him to take it.
"..what's this?", he asked as he hesitantly reached out and took it from your hand.
"All your stuff you had lying around here. I'm breaking up with you, Aether. I'm done with all of this. Please leave."
"Wait, (Name)! I'm sorry, okay! I know this is purely my fault, but please don't do this! I promise this won't happen again! Please, give me a chance to prove myself!", he started begging as soon as the words of breaking up with him left your lips.
Your heart clenched at hearing his words, you wanted to trust him so badly, but it was finally time to prioritize yourself.
"No. I'm sorry, but that's not happening. You've had chance after chance to prove yourself. To prove to me that our relationship actually meant something to you. But time and time again, you only proved to me that you don't care. You only care about finding your sister. And that is fine. But I'm done hoping to become just as important to you when that's never going to happen."
"No, you're wrong! I love you, (Name)! Please, don't do this!", he was begging now, almost falling to his knees when he saw how serious you were in your decision.
A single tear ran down your cheek and you couldn't help the small smile forming. "I love you too, Aether. I do, but this just doesn't work anymore. Maybe, this is just a case of meeting the right person at the wrong time. But regardless, I can't do this anymore. I can't contine to wait around for you when I could be with someone who appreciates me like I deserve to. So please, just.. leave."
He was silent after you said that, staring at you. You could both feel his heart shattering into pieces, tears threatening to fall, but he kept them in. After a moment, he just nodded, gripping the backpack with his stuff close to his chest as he turned around and headed towards the front door.
But before he left, he turned to face you once again. "I really do love you, (Name). But if this is what you want, I won't fight you on it. I honestly wish you the best in life, and that you find happiness."
"...Good luck with finding your sister.", you said after a nod, which he returned. And then, he opened the front door, leaving both your house and your life.
Only then did the reality of it all sink into you and you couldn't hold back the tears anymore. It hurt, but you still thought it to be the right decision.
You'd heal, but it will take some time..
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Kaeya
For a few weeks now, your Cavalry Captain boyfriend has been swamped with work, to the point where he spends entire nights at the Knights headquarters to try and finish up, but every time, a new pile of work gets added on, so he just never quite finishes with it.
Thanks to this, your relationship and the time spent with him has suffered quite a lot. You try to be understanding and support him with whatever you can, but it's hard not seeing him at all.
The few times he comes home, he almost instantly gets into bed and falls asleep, only to be gone again when you wake up. Or, when you still used to go visit him to bring him something to eat. But when he yelled at you for distracting him from his work, you also stopped doing that.
You had been feeling neglected for some time now, but every time you bring this up to Kaeya, he brushes you off and tells you that it'll be over soon. That he will be done with his work soon and then everything will go back to the way it has been. You want to believe him so bad, but it's hard.
But after that talk, nothing seemed to change for yet another week, so you decided to try and talk to him again. This time, it seemed to go a lot smoother than last time, and you actually got him to see things from your point of view, which led to the two of you agreeing to just take some time for the relationship again and go on a date, since you haven't been able to do that for some time.
Nothing too fancy, just going out for some nice dinner and having the time to talk to each other again, maybe a walk around the city or outside for a bit before heading home again. You didn't need anything fancy or big, it would be enough just to spend some time with your boyfriend again.
At the night you two settled on, you arrived first and got seated. Since you didn't see any harm in it, you ordered yourself something to drink while waiting for Kaeya to show up.
And wait you did.
After twenty minutes, you ordered some wine.
After another half hour, he still wasn't there, no sign of him ever showing up.
You saw the pityful looks of other patrons and the staff, which only led you to drink even more.
When Kaeya didn't show up after another twenty minutes, you decided to pay and leave. The entire way back to your home, your head hung low and you were fighting the tears that threatened to escape.
Only when the front door was finally shut behind you did you allow the floodgates to open, the tears now freely running down your cheeks as you sank down along the door, hitting the floor and finally breaking down.
The alcohol in your system helped to rile your feelings up and your cried and sobbed for what felt like forever. When the tears finally stopped, you felt like running on autopilot when you got changed and walked into the bedroom.
To your utter surprise, there was Kaeya, fast asleep on the bed, like nothing was wrong. You just stood there, mouth hanging open when you saw him sleeping peacefully.
So, he totally forgot about the date and just went home and to sleep without a care in the world.
You had half a mind to wake him up and confront him, but decided against it, seeing as the alcohol would probably not contribute to you making smart decisions. So, you decided to wait until morning to do so.
When morning rose, you were woken up by Kaeya as he got himself ready for work. Normally, you'd just go back to sleep, but not this time. Instead, you sat up and looked at him, and when he turned to you, he noticed your red and swollen eyes.
"You've been crying? What happened?", he asked you. He was concerned, but while asking you, he continued to get himself ready, only half his attention on you, even when noticing something wasn't right with you. It ticked you off, but you still tried to remain calm for now.
"Oh, I don't know. Maybe the fact that I got stood up by my own boyfriend yesterday. Maybe the fact that I was worried about something happening to him, only to find out that he totally forgot about our date and just went to sleep without a care in the world.", you said, sarcasm rooted deep within your statement.
Hearing that, a quiet string of curses left Kaeya's mouth before he came facing you again. "Yeah, I totally forgot. Sorry about that. But it's not like it was that important anyways. I had a pretty exhausting day yesterday, I was tired, so I forgot about it."
You were stumped by his words, your eyes widening. "That's it? That's your excuse for not showing up?"
"Relax. It's not like it was a life or death situation. We can have another date at any given time.", he just brushed you off like that, waving his hand like it all didn't mean anything to him.
And you realized at that point that nothing was going to change if you didn't do anything about it.
"I want to break up.", you said, tone cold and controlled, and you finally caught Kaeya's attention with that. He froze in his steps and turned around to face you, now finally putting his full attention on you.
"...What?", he asked, his one eye that wasn't hidden by his eyepatch widening in disbelief, like he couldn't believe those words you just spoke.
"You heard me. I want to break up with you."
"Over that? Because I forgot one date?"
"No. Because I barely get to see you anymore. You're never there to spend time with me anymore. And when you promised me to finally do so and go on a date with me, you stood me up! I know my worth and I know I deserve better than that."
"You know how busy the Knights have been recently! Everyone has to work hard these days!"
"And yet, everyone else still seems to care enough about themselves to leave when work is over and spend some time away, maybe with their families. Except you.
Have you ever considered asking for help with all the work you have? Asking someone else to take over a portion of it for you? Or just going to Jean and telling her to not add anymore for you to do when you haven't even finished your other work?"
You listed off all the things he could have done to handle the work better, and knowing that Kaeya hadn't done anything to ask fo help, he remained silent, averting his eyes as the guilty conscious caught up to him.
"I tried to be understand, and I tried to help you. But I can't keep going like this without anything changing. Your work is becoming more important to you than anything else. And I'm not about to sit back and watch you destroy yourself."
After that, silence ensued between the two of you, where you were staring at Kaeya, waiting for him to say something, while he was intently staring at the floor, thinking over everything that had happened and realising that you were right. He has been neglecting you and the relationship. And because of that, he was about to loose you... He couldn't let that happen!
"You're right..", he said, his voice quiet, but growing stronger with every word he said. "You're right. I was to caught up with everything and I didn't even think to ask for help. I didn't even realize how I was treating you as a result. I'm sorry, (Name).
I.. I know this isn't an excuse for anything, but I promise I'll do better. Just please.. give me a chance to prove it to you. I promise to treat you better from now on, like you deserve to be treated. Please, give me one last chance."
He was walking over to you, as you were still sitting in the bed, and dropped to his knees in front of the bed, taking one of your hand between his hands, holding it close in front of his face, and you could see a single tear run down his cheek from his blue eye that was staring at your intertwined hands.
You wring with yourself, contemplating your choices and wether you wanted to go through with the breakup or not. With bated breath, Kaeya remained where he was, just waiting for your answer. He didn't know if he could accept it if you did decide to break up with him. He never wanted to loose you.. especially not over something like this...
In the end, you let out a sigh as you leaned towards him, lowering your hands so you could look into his eye properly.
"Okay. I'm giving you one chance. One only. If nothing is changing, I'm going through with the breakup. I can't go on feeling like not even a second choice to you."
Relief washed over his face, evident by the first shocked expression, then the smile that soon followed. Kaeya leaning into you as well, putting his forehead against yours, his eye closing as he soaked up the feeling of you so close to him again.
"You're always my first choice, (Name). I'm sorry I made you feel like that wasn't the case. I love you, and I promise I'll do my best to prove it to you from here on out."
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Dainsleif
You thought you knew what you were getting yourself into when entering a relationship with Dainsleif. You may not know everything about him or his past, but you didn't need to in order to love him. That's what you had thought, at least...
Now, after some months of dating... you did slowly realize that maybe, love isn't always enough.
How often was it that he was gone, claiming to be searching for something, yet never telling you what it was, aside that it was important and had to do with his past.
How often did you wait for him when he told you he'd be back after a week, only for him to never keep the promise.
How often have you told him how lonely you felt without him, only for him to spend a bit more time with you, before ultimately having to leave again? And every time he left, it hurt more than all the times before.
And now, it seems you've reached a breaking point.
Today was your six month anniversary with him, and although you weren't usually one to celebrate such things, you decided to use it as an excuse to spend some alone time with him again. When you told him about your plans, he seemed excited and promised to be there to celebrate the event with you.
But he never showed up.
You've been waiting the whole day for him, but seeing as it was almost the next day already, you were certain that he wasn't going to show up anymore.
It wasn't even like you had something big planned. You just wanted some nice and quiet alone time with him, to celebrate you staying together for so long. But now, you felt stupid for it.
Why were you even wasting so much time and energy into this when it didn't seem like he was doing the same thing in the first place?
You thought back to the time you asked him about the celebration, and how he seemed excited. Was that for real? Or was he only faking it to appease you? You couldn't tell anymore.
He promised to be there, but here you were, all alone. Like you seem to be almost every day now..
But even then, hope was a traitorous little thing. It made you stay, hoping for him to show up and apologize for making you wait. Only for that hope to be crushed again and again with every day that passed after it.
And yet, you kept hoping and waiting for Dainsleif, for a whole week. And still, he never showed up.
He told you he would only be gone for a short while, that he would be back on time for the celebration.
He promised it... and broke it so easily.
As the week had passed, and you didn't get a single sign of him, all the hope you had left had finally been crushed, with no hope of it ever coming back. You were finally done. You couldn't handle the pain and heartbreak any longer. On the inside, you were done with this relationship. It hardly felt like it even was one to begin with.
You took your time when you were packing up your things, since you didn't think he'd show up now, of all times. And you should be proven right, once again.
Still, you felt bad if you just up and left without a word of explanation, so you decided to write him a little note. Which turned out to be more of a letter that you then left on the kitchen table.
Getting the help of an old friend, you managed to grab all of your stuff in only one trip. You did feel bad for leaving just like that, but it also felt... liberating.
Like you could finally breathe again.
A huge weight has been lifted off your shoulders. And although you still loved Dain, you also felt.. happy.
....
It took Dainsleif another whole week until he finally returned back to the small home he shared with you. He couldn't wait to finally see you again, hold you in his arms, feel you against him again. He'd missed you so very much.
He'd wanted to come back for so long, but the Abyss has been relentless in hunting him down, and he couldn't risk to lead them to you, so he had to stay away until he was certain that it was safe to return again.
But, upon entering the home, he immediately knew something was off. It just felt... empty.
He called out your name, but when no response came, he went to search for you. When Dainsleif couldn't find you, panic began to settle in him. He was about to run out and look for you, when some pieces of paper caught his attention.
The letter you wrote for him.
The more he read through it, the more his hands began to shake, crumbling the paper between his fingers.
When he finished reading through its contents, he didn't know what to feel.
There was anger, despair, some resentment, but most of all.. guilt. And longing.
A longing to go out and search for you, to clear things up and, if he had to, beg for you to take him back.
But he couldn't.
You had made it very clear in your letter that you didn't want to see him anymore. And no matter how much it hurt him, Dainsleif had always respected your wishes. To act against them now, would only make him feel worse.
He would honor your wish for now, hoping that, maybe, in the future, you'd seek him out to talk things through with him. Maybe then, he could ask for your forgiveness, and hopefully, another chance.
But until then, he'd make sure that you'd be safe from afar, watching over you and keeping his love for you alive..
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danger-noodle-uwu · 10 months
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𝐶𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛♥︎
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𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦; 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵/𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘺'𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘩𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘺𝘴/𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺/SMUT/MDNI/18+/
𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴; 1!𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 2!𝖬/𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾/𝘷𝘰𝘺𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘮/𝘥𝘳𝘺 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨/𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘬𝘰/𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯/𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘣𝘺𝘴𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳/𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯/𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯/𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘺/𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮-𝘱𝘪𝘦/𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘤𝘶𝘻 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘶;)/𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝗑/𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀/𝗂𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾/𝗄𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝖼𝗄-𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗄/𝖽𝖺𝖼𝗋𝗒𝗉𝗁𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺/𝖽𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇/𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀/𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀/
𝖲𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗒; 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗒, 𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝗄𝗈 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍, 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗎𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗌; 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗌𝖿𝗂𝖾𝖽.
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Traces. Leftover traces still stained your skin, from the last time dainsleif visited; the passion and emotion he's contained because of his journey buried deep inside your pussy. Similar fact retained with Enjou who visited more often though stayed much longer, loving every touch and kiss. And when both would leave, you would be left alone with your own head playing to its own accord; thoughts and ideas of pleasure lingering but could never reach contentment.
To be honest, nor Dainsleif neither Enjou could blame you for such perverted thoughts considering the way how each and every moment with them turns into a more vulnerable and melts back to the same; your face buried in either's chest as both compete to fill you up; rearranging your insides as your body shakes due to the intensityof the moment. And honestly, it wasn't like you didn't enjoy it as if you weren't letting yourself become drunk on pleasure, babbling nonsense or screaming their names.
However, this time was different neither of them were at home nor did they send any letters of notice that they'd be late. Nothing...seriously, even after they knew you're in heat, practically drooling for their touches, affection...their everything. Their fingers to pinch your clit, their cocks to abuse that one spot your digits can't reach, them to cage you into their arms as you can't escape and fuck you into oblivion...now that's an exaggeration and you can't be one to blame though you're in heat.
'Today wasn't that special to them, afterall it's just my heat cycle.' you assumed as the ice cream slowly melted to the heat and onto your shirt, making your scowl out of annoyance. The frozen dessert managed to stain the new shirt you had received from Enjou though it supposed to be for him, he would mind seeing you in it.
You cleaned the stain with a tissue that was on the table while you laid in bed again trying to think about anything to ignore the tingling between your legs or the way your tail twisted itself. It was indeed very hard without them; such a hot temperature, fatigue killing your back and this torturous sensation due to your heat.
No matter how many times you tried to focus on a book to entertain yourself the romance slowly molds into something more passionate and if you'd dare think about trying to get a commission done or so the glares from the sun would murder you for sure.
Yet no one was stopping you from relieving yourself of this agony, especially not the pillows that still bore the scent of a certain blond man that loved you more than a poet could recite or a writer to narrate. This scent was exactly what you longed for.
His image fresh in your mind as subconsciously your tailed curled around the pillow while you were busy dreaming about Dainsleif; a blush appeared on your face as thoughts which started as missing his kisses turned to missing a lot more.
And your body being on fire wasn't helping either, so of course; here you were on his pillow dragging your pussy on it, trying ot attain some amount of pleasure as if it will help. Your face turning red due to the lack of pleasure despite the attempts and tears starting to sting your eyes out of frustration as you tore off the shorts leaving the shirt and your panties as the only garments upon your bare body.
"It's not enough, need more...more..!!" you sighed as your administrations got faster and rougher but despite this the pillow could never compare to the men who knew every inch of your body.
"Wish you were here, Dain...Enjou...need you so much please, aahh~" shamelessly you called their name in hopes they would magically appear and tend to your needs as your hands circled your clit while your panties dripped with arousal had already stained the pillow and your tail curled.
Unbeknownst to you however were two people listening to your calls—an Abyss lector and the twilight sword; one merely amused at the attempt of you to try and pleasure yourself with a pillow and the other fixated on how your pussy was dripping arousal as it roughly dragged around the smooth fabric.
"Oh dear! couldn't you wait until master was home, pet?" Enjou gasped with such dramatic manner but loud enough to make your ears shoot up and cheeks burn with embarrassment. However, Dainsleif beside him was admiring the scene before him as you grew even redder at realization that they've been there for quite sometime; witnessing at your every attempt to reach that peak where your mind swirls into nothingness.
"Now now don't be shy~ we've done this before, haven't we Dainsleif?" Though the Abyss lector mad full effort to annoy the other as his hands curled around the mounds on your chest, groping them deliciously but it didn't faze the blond much; he couldn't be distracted as his gaze on you intensified and his eyes grew somewhat dark.
"Dain--mmpfh!!" You barely could choke out before he crashed his lips onto yours his hands roaming free, caressing every curve. His lips made you dizzy for lack of oxygen or the excitement of what comes next, you couldn't tell but what you could tell was how Enjou was toying with your breasts, pinching and squeezing.
"I apologize that I wasn't here for you before but assure you I am now...and to make up for it..." you could swear you had never heard mischief in Dain's voice before and neither had Enjou yet he caught the hint much before you did. His abysmal form re-emerged from this humanoid form he was in while your body burned much harshly begging for their touches in the right places making you moan while being caged by both of them.
"Sweet little kitty, can you handle a little apology from the Abyss or do you shiver at the thought..hmm?" His playful tone makes you shiver but not as much as what pokes your ass meanwhile jealousy seeps into the other as his hand latches itself onto your clit, digits circling your clit at a rough pace through your drenched underwear.
"Enj—mpfhmmm~ please dain~" you pleaded Dainsleif to continue and tease you as they were previously doing and begged for more. Yet Enjou didn't feel satisfied without drawing out a reaction from you and felt himself tearing that cloth that prevented from his thick digits to penetrate into your leaking hole; three golden fingers dragging and thrusting themselves against that one sensitive spot as you arched your back against his chest, screaming their name like a prayer while legs shook violently.
"'jou please~ more, ahhh~" you could only manage a few words as the intensity of the pleasure increased and the knott in your stomach felt tighter. Dain's hands became more rough as his lips sucked upon the soft flesh of your collarbone and Enjou's pace was faster as his other hand harshly gripped your hips.
"Isn't it amazing, my dear to have such a caring partner who tends to your needs when you're busy like a bitch in heat, hmm.?" Despite his degradation your pussy still clamped on his digits, focused on the pleasure that was raking through your whole body. Dainsleif on the other hand, removed himself off of you and was busier with something else rather than toying with you or hearing your melodious screams.
"'Am gonna cum!!please~enjou-enjou!!♡" oh how much he adored that red blush on your face as you cum all over his fingers, the way your tongue is captured between those pretty teeth or how the that tail is wrapped around his waist and how despite your arched back, small you are compared to him. A truly tiny yet adorable creature that babbles nonsense on his fingers.
"Cumming already..? You've barely been fucked...but you're cock-drunk already?" Dainslief tilted your chin upwards forcing you to return his gaze as you realize that he's stripped himself of clothing already and Enjou isn't bothered at all. Instead he's continuing to pump his fingers in and out of your squelching pussy but his other hand is busy trying to rip off his own clothing.
Nervousness takes over you as you come to the realization that they won't be taking turns today instead your brains will be fucked out by both of them at the same time. However, that doesn't stop you from spreading your thighs letting them see what they do to you; making their pants feel far confining than they did before as smile takes over your face. You know the consequences but it's not like you can control how incredibly aroused you are due to them.
"Fuck! You know what you are doing, you bitch!!" Enjou cussed as his hands fumbled before forcefully ripping his pants off before hissing again at that stunt you pulled. "There's no requirement to blame your lack of patience on kitty; but what you did was very wrong kitten and you're going to be punished for that." The blond only needed to smirk at you to know his intent.
The men that surrounded you were now like hungry animals only satisfied after they've finished their meal or in this case; overstimulate you until you're reduced to a crying mess. Crumbling into their hands like putty as you beg them to go harder and harder until you're completely tainted and ruined.
"Mmmhhh~~please do it, punish me♡~~" you teased as your hand grabbed Enjou's cock, the tip already leaking pre-cum and pumped him a couple times using lube as the other was busy stretching out your ass with same preping you for the 'punishment'.
"Please~ keeping going, hah~~" you barely breathed out as Dainsleif inserted a third digit in and still continued while Enjou caged your lips into a kiss then later letting his tongue (longer compared to a human considering he's a lector) dance with yours as drool trickles down your chin and blissed out expression is the only response he receives. But this bliss shortened as Dainsleif stopped his motions and turned you towards himself.
"Ready for your punishment, my dear?" the blond cooed mischievously into your ear before his thick veiny cock entered your pussy without waiting for a reply and wasted no time in thrusting into you, hitting your cervix as of his life depended on breeding you; his hands having a bruising grip on your hips, offering your already salivating pussy no time to adjust to his girth. Such euphoria, you were in that you were screaming his name like a song that could probably be heard from celestia to even make the gods envious of him.
On the other hand, Enjou didn't either spare a moment before inserting his cock that was now much thicker and longer compared to his human self and much bigger than you were used to, into your ass without a warning as you squeezed much hard around his length making him hiss and his vision Spun as if he were about to cum by simply how cutely your asshole squeezed him. Only did he have mercy and slowly pumped himself into you; sparing you yet still made you scream his name with every thrust.
Though his patience was much short lived as rough thrust started to pound your ass; his heavy balls full of his seed smacking against your ass and Dainsleif harshly abusing your cervix from the front. They were both making love to you, making you scream their names and breeding you at the same time.
"Aaahh~♡!! Harder harder~!♡!" You choked between screams of their name as their pace became faster, more meaner and Enjou's hand squeezed your breast with one hand and the other held your waist. Whilst the other sucked onto the skin over your breasts and collarbone leaving a marking on every inch of your body that belonged to him.
"You are our cock-drunk whore, aren't you?" Enjou asked tugging at your tail making you whimper due to the sensitivity. Meanwhile Dainsleif only chuckled while continuing to pound into your quivering pussy.
"Mmhphmmm~~♡!!" You couldn't focus on anything when they both pound into you and having your walls stretched out so nicely sent you off the peak making you crash down so hard as your cum gushed out dripping down but they don't stop or give you a break.
Their dicks continue to attack your sweet spots, uncaring of the tears that stream down your face or tongue lolling out due to overstimulation but solely chasing their own high through making a mess out of you.
"Fuck—'Am gonna cum! fill you up nicely,heh!!" The Abyss lector moaned out as his thrusts grew sloppy and deeper but for Dainsleif his pounding remained the same; mind still clouded with the idea of your swollen belly full of his seed.
"E-enjou~ Dain~♡!" Half lidded Teary-eyes stared at them as you leaned to kiss them both, one then the other; fatigue taking over your body as another orgasm feels like it's being tugged out of you; making your body shake and you cry into enjou's shoulder due to the sensitivity.
"F-fuck, so 'close, so close!!" Dainsleif muttered as his pounding slowed a little and his teeth harshly marked the skin on your collarbone; littering love bites here and there.
" 'Am cumming!!♡! F-fuck~!♡!" A scream was ripped from your throat as you squirted all over yourself and Dainsleif who seemed to mich delighted at your reactions.
"Aahhh~~!! S-shit kitty" Enjou couldn't hold back any further as he came inside your ass; thick cum leaking out of your ass as he removes his lengths from inside you. He notices that and frowns before shoving it all back, making sure you're nicely stuffed meanwhile dainsleif dutifully inflates you with his cum; his seed buried deep into your pussy and your belly looks swollen up. Though he does wonder, how would you look if he actually impregnated you; a belly swelled with his child and oh how would you glow—but not for now.
"Kitty! Hah~!!" He hissed before pulling out. Afterwards, he kisses you; this time much gently on the lips as Enjou lays on your left hugging your bare body whispering sweet nothings into your ear as you slowly calm down from the high and Dainsleif settles on the right side with your head resting upon his chest.
At last, you return to a much required rest and return to dreamland.
Bonus;
"We're so going to continue this in the evening..!" Enjou whisper-yells at Dainsleif excitedly like a child, loud enough for him to hear but not enough for you to be woken up.
"Seriously..?" "Yea!" "Alright sure, why not?" Dainsleif rolls his eyes before fist-bumping the Abyss lector and pulling a blanket over three of you.
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"But I'll be on the front this time!" "Yea sure..."
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𝖠/𝗇; 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇? 𝖸𝖾𝗉, 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗂𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝖽? 𝖬𝖾 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇. 𝖠𝗇𝗒𝗐𝖺𝗒, 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍.
ℍ𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒 𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥 𝕕𝕒𝕪!!
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kii-nami · 1 year
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A KISS OF SHIMMERING ICE: A BRIEF INTRODUCTION TO THE LOVE INTERESTS AND ROUTES
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DAINSLEIF
ROUTE: TRUE END
SYNOPSIS: A young Princess of a dying nation and a dutiful guard who is tasked with looking after her. A beautiful friendship which was never destined to blossom into anything more despite both sides yearning for it. Yet their path is set in stone and they are meant to find their way to each other one way or another.
ABOUT DAINSLEIF: Oh, you wish to hear about my Twilight Sword. I see… He is quite intriguing man, isn't he? Well, my first and only love has been my greatest betrayal. I think there is a part of me that will forever love Dain and it is both bittersweet and frustrating. It doesn't mean I do not harbor hatred for what he has done on that day. Maybe someday we get to… never mind. Saga is calling for me. Fatui business cannot wait.
ABOUT [NAME]: How do you know that name, Traveler? I see… It seems my mistakes have finally caught up to me. Lady [Name] has always been a difficult person to understand and yet, it was very easy for me to care about her. [Name] was… [Name] is… she has been blinded by someone else's ideas. It is my job as her Twilight Sword to bring her clarity. I shall continue searching. But for now, if you ever see her again, do tell her to take it easy. It wasn't her fault. Destiny is inescapable.
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AL HAITHAM
ROUTE: GOOD END
SYNOPSIS: A Scribe with an insatiable thirst for knowledge and a woman who is way more than she pretends to be. A relationship that is mutually beneficial can turn into something neither of them expect.
ABOUT AL HAITHAM: Oh, the Scribe? He is an extremely knowledgeable man, that one. Given he is a simple mortal of no impressive power. He is quite arrogant about it, however. I will admit, Haitham is a company that is somewhat pleasant to me. His help with Saga's sudden succumbing to illness has been greatly appreciated.
ABOUT [NAME]: Not sure why you need my insight about the Snezhnayan diplomat, but I am free at the moment. The Fatui Handler is certainly an odd little thing, Traveler. She knows a lot more than meets the eye, and I would be very careful around her if I were you. However, I must admit, it was quite enjoyable to work with her. I am a man of knowledge, after all. And she has it in plenty. Wonder when Snezhnayan academic field started researching dead languages…
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PANTALONE/ADRIEN
ROUTE: NEUTRAL END
SYNOPSIS: A man who has not been chosen and a woman who has been discarded. Yet she has chosen him for the very same wit he was unfavored for and molded him into the person he is today. So, is it paying debt and taking pity, or is it true friendship that they share?
ABOUT ADRIEN: Is it not great when a man is sensible? I am not a woman of many friends, but I do enjoy the teatime with him. I picked Adrien for this position specifically, and I do not care for much else to know about him outside of his field of expertise. It is calming me greatly to know the nation's riches are safe under his watchful eye.
ABOUT [NAME]: Lady Innamorata? You should not be asking such frivolous questions, little Traveler. All Snezhnayan walls do have ears, have you not heard? But of course, our treasured Handler is a woman whom I owe a lot to. Do not mind that, however. Did you know our stern Commander loves her tea as sweet as liquid sugar? Quite a peculiar detail, I would say, heh.
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SCARAMOUCHE/EITA
ROUTE: MERRY BAD END
SYNOPSIS: A lost puppet in search of self and a lonely Queen on the path of vengeance. She has given him a semblance of a place to belong, and he has given her a reluctant devotion. Too bad the Queen is not much better from his mother.
ABOUT EITA: Oh my, Traveler! Eita has been doing alright, do not fret. As arrogant and self-important as always, but what do you expect from a puppet who was always meant to be God. He is far more tolerable now that The Second Throne has recognized him as worthy. I wonder why is that, however. But no matter… Tell little Nahida the terms of his release are still being met. I do not break my promises.
ABOUT [NAME]: Almighty Traveler wishes to know more about Innamorata, I see… Trust her and you are as good as dead, that's what I am gonna tell you. Me? Trusting her? No. That is not trust. That is debt. And similar goals. You know very little of this world, Outlander, do not pretend to understand me and [N—]… The Handler. Time's up, the elf maid is calling upon me. Heed my advice, Traveler.
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ALBEDO
ROUTE: DEAD END
SYNOPSIS: The greatest student and the greatest creation. One is disillusioned by reality and other is still blinded by devotion. Can he find what he has been searching for, and can she look at him without seeing her mistakes?
ABOUT ALBEDO: Chalk Prince is… Master… Rhinedottir… She has been successful, after all... Oh Traveler! Yes, I do know Albedo. The Chief Alchemist has this familiar feel to him. I guess you can call it home… I look at him and see a girl I knew back in the day. She is not around anymore, but Albedo is walking the same path she did. It saddens me a tad bit. He doesn't have a person who can disillusion him, so I am patiently awaiting that thrilling moment he is forced to face this cruel reality. 
ABOUT [NAME]: Innamorata is truly a fascinating woman. Not a lot of people are willing to do such deep research about khemia nor do they have such understanding of alchemy as a whole. My Master would have surely liked her. Oh, me? Of course, I enjoyed our brief conversations greatly. An odd thing to say, but I would gladly meet The Handler again.
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mayullla · 9 months
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Oh ofc
The limit increased? Alright can i get a romantic yandere dainsleif with 🦋🌻?
Title: Fated Meetings
Character(s): Dainsleif (Genshin Impact) Summary: You meet him at Liyue, then at Mondstadt, and you were with him for a while at Inazuma but you shouldn't meet him at Sumeru. Warnings/tags: Yandere themes, fem!reader, reader is mentioned/implied to be heartbroken before meeting Dainsleif (but moving on)
[ - A little present~! Event - Closed - ]
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You have met Dainsleif on your travels high up in the mountains of Liyue where you thought were alone. After climbing the high mountain for so long you saw him there and was resting. After a short greeting, the two of you started to talk a little finally finding another person to have a conversation with after such a long time traveling alone. It was nice.
It was nothing personal, they were light and something to cover up the silence with. He wasn't much of a talker but you were patient with him, things like how the weather was nice, or how the view so high up was amazing if not beautiful. Why was he here you didn't ask, nor after giving short answers to your questions did he ask yours. It was obvious that both of you had something to hide, or just didn't feel the need to say it.
You asked him to enjoy lunch with you, as you have made something for yourself and he was about to decline but you somehow nagged him to eat with you as you have made so much. It was a silent lunch no words were exchanged as you and he enjoyed the meal and after a short break, the two of you went on separate ways.
The second time you meet him was at Mondstadt. A high cliff side that had a magnificent view, where you found him again just arriving at the place. Greeting each other you two silently agreed to rest here after your travels. The endless sea you gazed at and wondered what was on the other side but he just grunted. It was today that you found out that his name was Dainsleif, definitely a unique name you thought but didn't mention it.
You enjoyed a small meal too this time dinner, but you didn't separate immediately after instead set up a tent for yourself as he offered to protect you in repayment for the food. You told him he was too much a gentleman, stating that you could take turns but he was stubborn.
In the morning after breakfast, the two of you separated ways.
Next was funny enough Inazuma, what was once a closed-off place now open for others to come and go freely. After some thinking, you decided to go there, wanting to see and experience what life was like there. You meet many people there weren't a lot of places that they recommend you to travel to as they were dangerous to go alone.
Well till you meet a certain someone there again, that lone man who was talking to a sailor wanting to travel to another island. With blonde hair and blue eyes with that unique outfit, it was easy for you to approach him and greet him.
The two of you talked a little, a small catching up. He was a little more talkative than he was in the past. He asked you if you were going anywhere and you told him that you want to see the other islands. His face was stiff for a moment, most likely thinking before he calmly asked you if you would like to join him.
While he can't guarantee your safety at all times, there might be a chance when he suddenly disappears he promised to protect you as much as he could.
You weren't surprised by his words from the little conversations you had with him, you knew he was searching for something that he almost seemed lost sometimes in your eyes. So when he offered this to you, you were almost touched as you accepted his offer with a smile on your face.
Was it here when it started? You weren't sure, Dansleif would sometimes leave while you stayed in the safer parts of the islands while he ventures off to the more dangerous sides. Sometimes he would come back after one or two hours sometimes he would be gone for a little more. There was one time he took a longer time, as you stayed at camp for two days planning to leave on the third did he finally come back.
You asked him where he went and what did he do but just as he answered vaguely you didn't try to push it anymore only asking him if he wanted to stay at camp for a little while longer or if he wanted to move now and if so help you get everything ready.
Just as much as you started to rely on him for safety, he started to slowly open up to you bit by bit. He relied on you for cooked food a lot of the time. While he caught most of the food you were the one to cook them. Small conversations would start to grow longer and longer as you vaguely talked about your past. He told you he was searching for something, and you told him that you were traveling to move on.
In his eyes, you could see the flicker of curiosity in them as you told him you were heartbroken and unable to stay at that place for so long as it reminded you of too many memories. Maybe you were running away, or maybe you choose this time that you spent as a self-improvement or healing process you didn't think too much about the details what matters in the end was that you were traveling seeing places and people, and creating more different memories.
After that day you and he started to grow a little closer. In a way it felt like carrying each other's burden even for a moment or that you could count on each other. Dainsleif was kinder you realized, more patient.
You didn't realize when he started to become more observant of you. No... you knew he was always a watchful man. You understood his personality and that he was always cautious about who you were if you were someone he could trust or not. Yet those eyes that followed you, examining your every move were now different. They followed you, when you were doing minor chores, walking, or when he thinks you were not looking. You wondered what those eyes mean as you felt a shiver from your back. He was staring straight at you, those blue eyes that you found actually beautiful had a hidden madness.
It was a slow thing really, Dainsleif also never thought that this could ever happen yet it did... he thought of you as a mere acquaintance yet now changed into something more yearning. He thought that you and he matched each other rather well, he appreciated all your kind gestures and your patience. However he held himself back, unsure and hesitant, yet that day broke all mental walls that he had created in his mind to keep you away.
It was hard for him to sleep that night as he stayed on the lookout, protecting the camp as his thoughts always strayed to you. He should contain these thoughts. He could not help but wonder what it would be like if just once... just once he could be together with you. Yet thoughts of you fleeting in his eyes compared to his immortality drove him insane.
Maybe that separation in Inazuma between you and him was your last chance. When you thought it would be an ideal time to head to Sumeru after the Dendro archon took her rightful place. You meet Dainslief again, for the fourth time. And you could not help but wonder what he meant by his words, "I can be with you."
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4ngelholic · 11 months
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"one day.." i will stop falling in love with you
diluc , al haitham, dainsleif
unrequited love , angst.
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DILUC RAGNIVINDR— you didn't mean to fall for him. you didn't mean to look at him like he was the whole world. you didn't know why you started liking him. you've been friends for almost a year now, but recently, you started seeing the small and big things diluc does. cares for his brother, mondstadt, and its people. the way he switches shifts with charles when he has the time to have a few moments to bond with kaeya, when his gaze softens looking at the lively tavern even when it's tiring when he thinks no one is looking, and the way he takes parts of his nights to fight and fend off the monsters that dare to trespass its walls.
your feelings didn't go unnoticed by a certain group of dark blue, maroon-ish, and dual-colored-haired group. in the end, you did tell them you did hold feelings for diluc, and they encouraged you to confess. they mentioned how the way he looked at you was different from the way he looks at others, but a good difference. and you hated the way your stomach did flips. because you knew better. he was healing but not yet healed. he wasn't ready for love in his life yet or at all.
he needed you. he wanted you. he cared for you. he needed a friend. he wanted you there as a friend. he cared for you as a friend. while you did everything as a friend, you wanted it to be something other than that. but you couldn't. your relationship was just friends. nothing more, nothing less.
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AL HAITHAM— he was well known in the Akademiya while you were on the other.. and besides, you guys weren't even friends since you guys only talked only a few times. would you two consider yourselves acquaintances? he was stoic, cool, smart, and very good-looking. if it was allowed in the Akademiya, he would have multiple gifts and love letters overflowing in his office. you were one of the smartest in the Akademiya but if you were next to him you couldn't compare. there are people you could see him with, like nilou, for example, but looking back on it, she probably only sees him as a close friend.
you despised how you acted around him. you were stuttering, fumbling, and being plain stupid. there was a time when you wanted him to look over some documents that you had, and when you were walking toward him, you tripped over an uneven tile. stupid stupid stupid. but instead of looking down on you like you expected him to, he chuckled. ah. was he laughing at you? or what happened? or both? he simply picked up the fallen papers and held out a hand for you.
"don't worry about the documents being put off order. I can handle it. but maybe you should check up on your knees if it hurts."
you thanked him and left his office. the next day, when you were picking the finished documents up, you found the uneven tile nowhere to be seen.
"I asked for the tile to be fixed after you left so it won't happen again."
gods... you hate the way he makes you feel.
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DAINSLEIF— you happened to meet him while you made a quick break in one of liyue's restaurants. you were a seat behind him, and you could hear his stomach silently grumbling. when the bill came for his meal, you overheard him, saying he only had 500 mora. innocently barging into the conversation with him and the waiter, you offered to pay for all of it. it was nothing really, 1000 mora off of your bank was basically taking a single strand of wheat off a haystack
a few weeks passed, and you found yourself falling for him. it might be the stretch to like someone you met for almost a month, but still. he was reserved, quiet, and a bit dull looking. but he had his moments of being kind. all you knew from what he told you was he was looking for someone dear to him, and that made your heart pang in your chest. what made it worse for you was not knowing if that someone who was dear to him, a lover, or a friend. but you knew better to pester him about them because he simply left it there.
he explained he couldn't stay here, as he needed to continue his journey. and as you bid him farewell, you regret not telling him your feelings for him. but you decide to keep your feelings buried deep within. so maybe the next time you see him, you can joke around with him about how you had a crush on him before with nothing to hide.
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v3ry-cherry · 8 months
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A PARTY THAT WENT A LITTLE TOO FAR  。°✩
— when you’re drunk to the point that you let yourself fall in the arms of a man you’ve been calling just a friend for a little too long characters: albedo, alhaitham, ayato, childe, cyno, dainsleif, diluc, heizou, kaeya, kaveh, kazuha, neuvillette, itto, tighnari, wanderer, xiao, zhongli
genre: fluff, soft, a bit suggestive would stop this from going too far
ALBEDO, AYATO, DAINSLEIF, NEUVILLETTE, XIAO, ZHONGLI
finally having you for himself is like to breathe a sigh of relief. when he was seeing that you kept the same feelings as he has for you just so well hidden, knowing that you wanted something that he was craving for so long with every cell in his body, was calming his restless mind. and even if he could finally vent his emotions, he doesn’t need much time to think of what should be done — he already knew it pretty well. he took your face in his palms, eyes wandering around your angelic face, the gaze softens immediately in a quick sight of you.
‘did you really need all of these intoxicating substances to forthrightly speak your mind to me? let’s see what you will have to say tomorrow morning, beautiful.’ would hesitate but cut it
ALHAITAM, DILUC, TIGHNARI, WANDERER
the way your body clung to his left him in pure shock for long seconds. he couldn’t count how many times he was imagining this moment —  if he ever had sufficient amount of courage to finally confess to you. he was tasting feelings he had never known before and your confirmations declared with many sweet words and even braver actions were a solid argument for him to make his move. the way your lips traced his neck — this wasn’t so idyllic even in such plenteous imagination of his. he wants to keep you like this forever but something didn't feel quite right — he struggled as he gently pushed your face away from him and took your hands in his own. your eyes set on his face in awe, begging for more and so hard to refuse.
‘let’s get you to bed. we still have tomorrow for conversations and maybe something else too.’ would hesitate and fail at the end
CYNO, ITTO, KAZUHA, THOMA
oh, to have you like this wasn't even a dream — now he knows it was a necessity. your hands on his skin, nails as gentle as a feather and rough at the same time was driving him crazy. the way you were marking his body with kisses was making him want to return the favor and shower you with affection. and he, in fact, did not oppose to his desire unnecessarily. you started this act of romance so simply while he was waiting for solid hint so long — is there any need to make this even more complicated? he cupped your chin between his fingertips to make easier access your plump lips.
‘in that case, i might get even crazier than you tonight, so you'll have to admonish me if you need to, sweetheart.’ would just go for it
CHILDE, HEIZOU, KAEYA, KAVEH
he simply didn’t want this to end — so why would he initiate this? you just fall right into his arms, running your wet lips over his skin and asking for more. and between all the sweet nothings he knew that what you say is true, because no amount of alcohol would change your feelings that much — those few glasses of wine just let them finally reach the addressee. and he has been waiting for this moment so long, so now or some other time — what difference really does it make? that's how it used to be anyway — you belong to his arms because, truly, what could be a better place to keep you happy and safe in this world?
‘one more word from you and i will not hold back, baby’ masterlist
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keiffeine · 2 years
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confessions (part two)
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ft. kazuha, scaramouche, thoma, ayato, itto, & dainsleif.
with gender-neutral reader.
© all rights reserved to keiffeine. reposting, plagiarizing, modifying, and translating is NOT allowed.
part one
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it’s very obvious that there is something going on with KAZUHA. he seems more relaxed than he usually is, always seeming like he was in a daze. if anyone were to come up to him and strike a conversation, it was almost as though you were snapping him out of a daydream. there was always this tiny smile on his face, cheeks visibly pink. in his free time, kazuha’s writing heartfelt poems about you, every word he can’t say out loud written on paper. he later decides—this is the perfect way to confess to you. compiling all the poems he’s made into one pile and carefully tying string around the small pile of papers to keep it together, kazuha hopes that you could sense each feeling between the lines.
SCARAMOUCHE has never despised anyone so much in his life. he hated how you made him feel this way, like there were butterflies in his stomach or this awkward warmth in his chest that bloomed every time you were around. he hated how you made him feel vulnerable, like his walls were finally coming down and there was finally someone in his life he can open up to. he hated how you were just so perfect, with your stupidly perfect hair and stupidly perfect eyes. and don’t even get him started with your smile. scaramouche would rather die than admit his attraction towards you, but all of this longing he’d felt wasn’t about to go to waste. it was now or never, he tells himself. as he’s coming up to you, you can only ask yourself what seemed so urgent with the way he was walking in his stride, hands balled into fists, lips pursed in a thin line, and face red. quickly, he ushered you to the side, stammering through his confession: “y/n…i…i really, really like you. in a way that’s more than what we have right now. i really need you to tell me if you feel the same way.”
THOMA cannot wrap his head around the concept of feelings. what do you even do in this situation, he’d ask himself. it’s clear that he has something for you, because any time someone would mention your name, his face will immediately turn bright red and he’d start stuttering as he spoke. “what? y-y/n? what do you mean, haha…ha…” he confides in the kamisato siblings with these things, and they both tell him the same thing: why not write a letter of confession? so, he does, spending nearly the entire night trying to write The Perfect Letter. the next day, with his letter sealed in an envelope, thoma meets you under a large sakura tree, handing you the letter and praying to the archons that this’ll come out in his favor.
ITTO cannot keep feelings subtle even if his life depended on it. he’s very open with how he feels about you, and it’s pretty much heard around inazuma at this point. with how it’s basically become a known thing now, it eventually reached back to you, but you enjoyed seeing how oblivious itto can be. you would give him hints to show your interest, like making flirtatious comments or holding eye contact to the point where itto would start getting flustered and his gaze would falter. still, he had no clue and you were just waiting patiently for him, wanting to hear his feelings come out from his own mouth and not just from someone in inazuma who happened to hear. honestly, you couldn’t help but melt and laugh when he finally does, getting the entire arataki gang to individually hold up signs that formed a short sentence: | PLEASE | DATE | ME? | → | with itto standing by the arrow, a bouquet of flowers in one hand and a special onikabuto he thought you’d especially like.
AYATO gets teased endlessly by his sister as he brought up how you made him feel a particular way that he didn’t quite understand. she still gives him sisterly advice, to just go for it and court you like how he’d been taught growing up. but, the first step to that was taking you out—and ayato didn’t know how to do that. no one has ever made him feel like this before, and he was afraid of messing up everything somehow. one way or another, he has to do it. he settles on doing it at night, with the moonlight casting over inazuma and when the ambience feels calmer, when it’s more quiet and it feels like the two of you are the only ones in the world. gingerly, ayato takes your hands into his, holding them as he looked down into your eyes, saying, “y/n…you make me feel things i’ve never felt before, and you’re so…special to me. if i may, i would really love to take you on a date.”
DAINSLEIF doesn’t waste his time dwelling and doubting his feelings: he’s certain with what he feels about you and he has to tell you, because life is so short and you can only do so many things before it’s over. and with years of wandering and feeling so alone, dain’s finally found someone that’s made him feel at home, like he can forget about every terrible thing that’s happened in his past. although he’s sure, he’s nervous when he’s actually standing in front of you, staring into your eyes where it’s unclear if you’re about to accept or deny his feelings. dain clears his head swallows back the anxiety. “y/n, you’re…amazing in every single way possible, and you’ve made me feel so alive and not completely lost in the world. i would love for you to be by my side, and i want to be able to call you mine.”
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