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v3ry-cherry · 1 year
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APRILLUC — DAY 27
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imagine Diluc realizing how purely happy you make him right after another smile appears on his face. it’s not the very first time it’s happening but enough for him to finally admit it aloud in his head — especially when it gets confirmed by the heat in his chest and unfamiliar tickling in the abdomen. he touches his checks with fingertips, just to make sure his smile is really as wide as it feels. he didn’t feel like that in years. well, to say even more — he’s smiling exactly like when he was a child. oh, how naturally it feels like in the good, old times. when the days were simpler and he was noticing how the strands of sunshine feels on his skin before he has forgotten it for years. every little wrinkle that started to appear on the face of his dear father and the sound of the genuine laughter that belonged to his adoptive brother. when he could easily describe when the air smells of morning dew and cecilias from his garden that now he last visited a few years ago. so far no one has been able to recall these memories of his as easily as you and this single thought cut his mind like a lightning. how easy everything seemed to be when it comes to you? Diluc raised his head and turned it towards you. you were smiling, like usually. your fingers spread out against the light blue sky, lying on a picnic blanket, doing sweet nothing and yet you were still smiling. he usually tries to put his head in order and get rid of any unnecessary thoughts but he never thought anyone could feel so tangibly like rays of sunshine. to be something so radiant and warm, pleasant to keep close — maybe even too close, closer than he should want it. close enough to make him want to satisfy his curiosity to feel it against his skin. how warm it would be? how would it taste, only by touch alone? apart from its life giving aspects, the sun is harmful to humans. just like everything else. even if it seems right up close, it will surely burn their skin when touched. sun is safe and good, needed even, but from a distance. it's obvious. all of his previous thoughts shouldn't even have a place at first.
so why is it that the second after his body denies it again, he still clings to your presence as if he mindlessly wants to burn himself? he is a human after all, even if he refuses to admit it as much as he can. a man trapped with the same human needs and the same weaknesses like every other single human being. he indeed was still only human — stupid, foolish and ineducable. a fragility that endeavors to whatever feels good, right and true. to go where peace, satisfaction and happiness, possibly, can be found. something that maybe somehow will bear the weight from its shoulders even for a moment.  especially when he hasn't found peace in a single human soul for so long because he stopped looking for it when more than one of them were brutally ripped out of his surrounding. when he learned that people usually bring the storm, never the breeze. he was convinced that it was not people that he should look for it in. but no matter how long ago he had given up the pursuit of happiness, he found it hard to resist since he get to know you.
so of course he wanted to try something so tempting, so describable. because Diluc couldn’t deny it, even if the smell of summer peaches, jasmine and warmth that you bring every time with yourself has never been his favorite — at least until now. because somehow he desired it so much, probably all along. the type of warmth you get under a blanket on a winter evening or straight from the sun in a cloudless day. the same that embraces your hand, outstretched to him and asking him to join and lie next to you. that specific one that carries your smile alone.
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raideneiseuthymia · 2 years
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Crimson Eyes
Summary: Basically, Diluc finally lets his emotions show and wonders if you wish he was a different person and you reassure him that you love him just the way he is. 
Warning(s): Crying, Hurt/comfort 
Pairing(s): Diluc Ragnvindr X GN!Reader
Word count: 800
Inspiration(s): A random prompt I found > “Do you wish I was different?” 
A/N: Basically, something is wrong with me, and I love this man. I saw a dialogue prompt and decided I was gonna write for Diluc ‘cause perhaps behind his facade he believes something is wrong with him. This is also very short I’m SORRY!! Also if yall didnt know i suck so bad at titles LMAO 
---- “Do you wish I was different?” 
The question had come out barely above a whisper, if it hadn't been silent you were sure you would have missed it. The quietness of the words didn't lighten the weight they held. Your heart ached at the words you heard your lover speak. Had you made him feel like that? 
“Diluc…” Your voice was soft as you slowly approached him. He sat in a chair that had occupied a portion of your shared room, his back facing you and his face buried in his hands. Carefully placing your hands on his shoulders then letting them slide down his chest before resting your chin on his head. “I don’t wish you were different, never have I wished for that.” 
You could feel the wetness of his tears falling upon your knuckles; he was crying. The outburst he just had made him upset with himself. His outbursts were scarce, you never blamed Diluc for them. Sometimes he couldn’t control it, and sometimes he was just so worried he couldn't think before speaking. He had always taken accountability for the things he said when angry, he had always apologized and they were always sincere. It wasn’t like he had them on purpose, he would never hurt you intentionally. Never. 
“But I–” 
“No, Diluc do not go down that road,” Your tone was stern, concern laced in it. “There is nothing inherently wrong with you. There is nothing to want or wish to change about you. Sometimes… sometimes you just get overwhelmed and I understand that. You are only human, a very kind one at that.” 
You placed a kiss on his head before moving around his hunched form. Crouching in front of him you grabbed his wrists and pulled them away from his face. Red strands of hair had messily fallen around him, sheltering his eyes from yours. His upper body shook as he tried to hide the fact he was crying; he had such a hard time opening up and letting you in. You tucked the loose strands of hair behind his ears, giving him a soft smile as he finally looked at you. 
“I know that it's hard for you sometimes, and perhaps because of the things you have gone through you think you are inherently unworthy of love but Archons, that is not true.” You tilted his chin up and placed a soft kiss on his lips. 
Placing your forehead against his you let out a soft whisper, “If only I could change the way you see yourself, then perhaps you wouldn't wonder those things. If you could see yourself through my eyes, then you would truly understand.” Your hands found their way to his cheeks where you wiped away his tears. “I love you, Diluc Ragnvind, I love you. There is nothing that can change that. I do not wish you were different, I love you just the way you are. I always have.” 
Diluc let out an airy chuckle as he put his hand over yours. Somehow you always knew how to make him feel better when he got himself in these moods. “I’m sorry, my love, for my outburst. As well as having you see me cry.” 
“You don't have to apologize for being human Diluc, you are allowed to show emotions with me. I will never hold that against you. I will love you even when you are at your lowest.” 
Diluc bit his lip as more tears threatened to spill, those words hitting him hard. He had always locked his “bad” emotions away until he was by himself, afraid they would scare you away but here you were. You were here, by his side comforting him. Nothing but love and kindness in your eyes as you looked at him. 
Warmth filled his chest as he stared at you, his thoughts running a mile a minute. You made him warm, he didn't even know that was possible. How could your love for him make him warmer than his pyro vision already did? How could someone love him so much even in his broken state? And how was it humanly possible for him to love you just as much, if not more than you loved him? 
Panic erupted in your chest as you watched new tears spill from his eyes. Had you said something wrong? “Hey, hey, Diluc? Why are you crying again?” Your thumb wiped away the tears just as they fell from his pretty crimson eyes. 
“It's nothing,” He laughed, sniffling as he tried his best to get himself to stop crying; he was failing horribly but this time he was not crying from sadness. He pulled you close to him and placed a hasty kiss on your lips before smiling at you softly. “I just love you.” 
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kissingtruth · 1 year
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what could've been | diluc ragnvindr x reader
warnings: use of weapon, slight violence, cheating, lower case intended, spelling and grammar mistakes
summary: there is no one to blame other than himself.
"you are pathetic, diluc ragnvindr." you seethe angrily, the grip on your polearm was deadly. you caught diluc out with another woman, you clearly had been blindsided by this. as far as you were aware, your relationship with the dawn winery master was perfect, he even said so himself just last night. his sheer audacity to look sad and defeated in front of you was insulting to you.
diluc attempted to approach you, but you pointed your weapon to his chest. "not a step closer, ragnvindr." you threatened.
"i'm sorry." he spoke with the last remaining dignity he had.
you laughed, momentarily lowering your weapon before readjusting your stance, causing the tip of your polearm to dig into his chest. you wanted him to hurt in every way imaginable. "i don't need your apologies. i don't need you to explain what the fuck i saw." you began, your eyes not leaving his. he couldn't keep eye contact with you.
"look at me when i'm talking to you ragnvindr."
diluc's eyes hesitantly met yours. he was not used to this person before him. he knew you as soft, loving, and warm. the you standing in front of him was a far cry from the person he fell in love with. pure and unadulterated hatred was evident in your eyes, you may not have a pyro vision, but the fire emanating from you was burning him. he knew that there was no one else to blame but himself. he brought this upon himself. he betrayed your trust and your love. you are only acting accordingly.
"i have nothing to say to you." you lower your weapon, the fire in your eyes never seizing. "i'll be back in 2 days time to retrieve my belongings." you turn around, beginning to walk away but diluc acts hastily and grabs your elbow.
your body reacted for you. one moment your fists were clenched by your side, the next it made impact against diluc's cheek. you were shocked by what you did, but did not make it obvious.
"don't fucking touch me." you spat before finally leaving. leaving behind a pained diluc.
diluc watches as you disappear from his line of sight. the pain of your punch was nothing compared to the pain in his heart. but again, he brought this upon himself the moment he decided to meet up with the other woman behind your back.
from that moment on, diluc watches you live your life from the shadows. he watches you heal and rebulid yourself, with an aching heart, he watches you fall in love again. he watches the life he could've had.
your children live happily, your daughters have a striking resemblance to you. he thinks if his and your children would've had shared features or would they come out looking like you or him. but that's all he can do, imagine what life would've been like with you by his side.
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nov 7 update: I just realized I forgot to add in a warning for the cheating aspect of the story T-T I am so sorry for my negligence.
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watatsumiis · 1 year
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Snuggle series - Diluc edition
I know it's getting colder in a lot of places, so how about some snuggles from a Pyro Vision holder to warm yall up?
Content: Gender neutral reader, established platonic relationship, general cuddles/physical affection and stuff!
Diluc Ragnvindr is the king of cuddles, that's not up for debate. Though he struggles a little with controlling his tone and facial expression (he has a monotonous/borderline angry voice and a severe case of resting bitch face), he's actually really great to snuggle up with. It's a pretty well known fact in his close social/family circle.
Especially when the weather gets cold out, he's completely understanding and will just silently take it when someone comes and pulls their chair up beside him or presses themselves against him. He knows he radiates warmth and has nothing against those who wish to take advantage of it.
If he knows you're especially prone to getting cold, he may even unbutton his coat so you can wrap it around yourself a little. No matter how chilly it gets out, he's always radiating a comforting warmth - not too hot, more like you're standing a few feet away from a cosy little campfire. If his hands are unoccupied, he may wrap an arm around your shoulders and tilt his head to the side to lean it on you just a little.
The only thing that may prove to be a little problematic is his absolute mane of hair, but he's more than happy to tie it back if it bothers you (whatever conditioner he uses for it smells like a mix of walnut, lemon, pine and cloves).
An added bonus is that he'll keep your drink warm for you! If your tea or hot cocoa has gone cold, you can just hold it out to him and he'll warm it up within moments using his power over Pyro.
Diluc also spends long periods of time sitting in one spot as he works, so it's especially convenient since he doesn't move around much. His thick, fancy jacket (combined with his general beefiness) also makes a good pillow to lean your head on if you wish to snooze. He'll make sure to wake you in time if you have any appointments or anything to get to.
Please don't repost, steal, copy or otherwise plagarise my writing! This includes posting translations to other sites.
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shuniverse · 11 months
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y’all
should I write some diluc???
I really like writing him dude like it ain’t funny
😔 man he’s so fine
anyways, feel free to invade my inbox with diluc asks y’all
I will also happily take chan, felix, or hyunjin tooo 🫶
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bobaboob · 5 months
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you guys know lofi girl on youtube
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everparanoid · 5 months
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how genshin men hug you
various genshin men x gn! reader
characters: Alhaitham, Diluc, Itto, Neuvillette, Wriothesley
Alhaitham isn’t one for hugs, but he’s not against you snuggling into him as he reads, seated between his legs. You might have to ask him several times for a hug, and more often than not, you’ll be met with a ‘no’. However, on those rare occasions when he’s feeling tired and lazy, he might just pull you into a hug as he lounges around. If you try to talk while he’s resting his head on yours, he’ll shush you, not wanting his break to be disturbed. So, with Alhaitham, it’s less about the hugs and more about quiet, shared moments.
Diluc is a man of few words, but his hugs speak volumes. He may be reserved, even in private, but he won’t hesitate to give you a hug if you ask. He might not initiate them often, but he does enjoy these moments of closeness with you. His hugs are warm and comforting, making you feel safe and cherished. They might not last long, but they’re always memorable. If you were to hug him when he returns from defending Mondstadt in the middle of the night, he would welcome you into his side. He’d wrap an arm around you gently, allowing you to listen to his steady heartbeat, a reassuring reminder that he’s returned safely.
Itto is a true enthusiast when it comes to hugs. He’s the kind of person who will envelop you in a warm, enthusiastic embrace, regardless of where you are. Public or private, it doesn’t matter to him. His hugs are playful and full of energy. He’ll lift you off the ground, spinning you around in a whirl of joy. Especially after a rare victory in a Beetle Brawl, you can expect a celebratory hug from him. His hugs are innocent and endearing, often accompanied by a wide grin and exuberant cheers of happiness. It’s clear that Itto enjoys these moments of shared joy just as much as you do. His hugs are not just an expression of affection, but a testament to his vibrant and joyful spirit.
Neuvillette is a man who is reserved and formal, and he’s not familiar with the concept of a hug, even though he’s seen them during his time in Fontaine. The first time you hug him, it might be a bit awkward until he gets used to the close contact. Every time Neuvillette hugs you, it’s gentle and cautious, as if he’s still trying to figure out the correct way to do it. He doesn’t often ask for hugs, but when it starts to rain, that’s your sign that he could use one. His hugs can be unusually long because he doesn’t understand the socially acceptable duration for a hug, and you don’t want to correct him. Alternatively, they can be short but meaningful. If he’s feeling down, he might hold on a bit longer, and of course, you’re perfectly fine with that.
Wriothesley is a man who cherishes private moments of closeness. He’s the type to give you a full-body hug, much like the comforting embrace of a teddy bear. If he happens to retire to bed before you, he might fall asleep on top of you, his arms wrapped around your waist. More often than not, you’ll already be asleep when he comes to bed. In these instances, he’ll spoon you into his arms, providing a sense of security and warmth. While he may not be one for overt public displays of affection, when it’s just the two of you, he’s all about the hugs. You might often find yourself sitting in his lap as he reads the newspaper, one arm casually draped over your stomach, his head resting on your shoulder. It seems that Wriothesley has a particular fondness for your body heat, especially in the chilly depths of Meropide.
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dark-night-hero · 10 days
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"Why are you avoiding me?" It was those words that made you look up from the book novel that you are reading. There was your lover hovering over you, causing you to frown and slightly move away. "I have no idea what you are talking about."
"Don't lie, even now you're avoiding me." This time, he looked so frustrated, he look like he was about to cry if you do actually admit you are avioding him in which you are not. "Look, Luc. I'm not ignoring you, okay?" You spoke, brushing him off as you stood up and went towards where the open window is.
He went towards you to follow you when you hold up a hand to make some distance between the two of you. For the first time these days were you have been avoiding him, there was a pained look on his face that made your eyes go wide. Quickly setting your book down as you hurriedly chase after him who was now walking out of the room. "Wait! I'm not ignoring you, I swear to Lord Barbatos! I just need some distance between us okay?!" You explain in panicked.
"Isn't that the same thing?" There was a small sad smile on his lips, "Are you tired of me- of us-?!" "No! That's not what I meant! It's just you're hot!" .... "Huh?" He was dumbfounded. What did you just say? "I'm hot?" "No! Not the hot you're talking about but you're hot, it's hot!"
Then it sink in, these nights were you refused to be held, the lack of skin ship the two of you had except for a kiss here and there. You putting up a good distance between the two of you. It is summer, and it is hot as fuck. And he is a pryo user and they sometimes emits heat unknowingly, it can be because of the cold, or maybe because of the heat that it affects them unknowingly.
"Ah." "I'm sorry I didn't tell you right away, I thought you were doing in on purpose knowing how Kaeya and I have been messing with you before. I didn't mean to ignore you. It was just... it's so hot." You look down, of course it was fun to tease him, but now knowing he has been turning all along unknowingly to you, you felt sorry for your behaviour. "Forgive me?"
"Only if you let me cuddle with you at night." He smirks, holding your free hand that was not holding the book. This causes you to groan and pout. "But it's hot..." "Well make it work somehow." He laughs. What more can you do when you are blinded by his bright laughter? "Fine! Just make the room cool somehow before we settle down" "Of course, my lady." He spoke, putting your hand close to his lips before giving it a kiss.
[ⓒdark-night-hero] 2024°
: I lived in one of the coolest place in the Philippines every year end so I'm guessing the heat I'm feeling in our province this summer is nothing compared to those who lived in the city but damn. ITS SOOOO HOT HUHU I FEEL LIKE I'M BURNING EVERY TIME I STEPPED UNDER THE SUN.
: Reklamador nang pakinggan pero sinusubukan ng init ang pasensya ko nowadays.
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exchangestudentnova · 10 months
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Diluc is never truly rough with you.
Being gentle with you comes naturally to him, which can be seen in the way he interacts with you, the way he speaks to you, the way he looks at you, the way he caresses you as you sleep peacefully beside him. His conviction to keep you away from harm is his driving force, and everyday he wakes up with only one thought in mind, which is to keep you smiling and happy.
But tonight was different, tonight he had a lustful fire in his eyes that could only be brought in control by watching the tears of pleasure streaming down your face
He's relentless with his speed, he meets your cervix each time his hips roll forward, guided by pure ecstasy. The Searing Onslaught of his harsh, hot stokes leaves you breathless, your half-moaning half-screaming self not being able to comprehend any other thing. His speed gradually picks up as he gets closer, the two of you reaching your highs for the nth time for the night.
The chirping of birds mark the arrival of Dawn, your eyes open and you come face to face with Diluc's muscular chest, his arms wrapped around you, keeping you warm and cozy under the covers. He has a pained look on his face, remembering past nights activities and their effect on you. The soft sun rays feel like a blessing of phoenix as he rushes to bring a warm water cloth for you, checking and rechecking your body for any bruises, for any soreness
Lines of apologies are directed towards you but you smile, knowing that Diluc will never, ever be truly rough with you.
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throwaway-yandere · 2 months
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"I Got Reincarnated..." (Yandere SAGAU Otome Isekai!Diluc/Reader) Common Route now available!!!
No need to download! It's a web-based game that should work on mobile too.
The art and overall story are made by yours truly while the OST is created by our beloved @naraven. There are currently 2 CGs and 2 OSTs available, and depending on the reception I might continue beyond the common route since I already have most sprites done <3
This is something I had been pondering about making for a while since my blog has reached it's 2nd year mark so I made this under 3 days. I love you all. Thank you for sticking around. Here's the link to the game. I hope you enjoy it <3.
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For context, please read this fic first!
Characters currently present in this short chapter:
Captain Dainsleif, Diluc Ragnvindr, Waitress Alice & Rosaria, Chief Albedo, Prince ???????, Lord Kamisato, and Justice Ajax.
Description:
Greetings, I am Diluc Ragnvindr.  Welcome to Southern Gaciea. Unlike the North, East, and the West, the South is a tourist spot for outsiders. It's a closed off country, so outlanders will need to submit their documents to the department of domestic affairs.  Perhaps you do not remember, but you've encountered many interesting individuals upon your arrival such as…   Captain Dainsleif, the famous Western knight turned retainer for both Prince Lumine and her missing brother, Prince Aether;   Lord Kamisato, the Eastern noble who controls Gaciean trade with just a flick of a wrist;   Chief Albedo, the Head of Domestic Affairs and Chief Alchemist from unknown origins;   Justice Ajax, the unreasonable Northern politician whom I often argue with;  …And, of course, Duke Ragnvindr, the Southern Head of Military Affairs. That would be me.   It's a shame you no longer remember much of our time together, (Y/n). I assure you, I can make you feel at home in this universe. But— you're not planning to leave South Gaciea soon, are you? ♥
Dev note: pssst, you might get some extra dialogue if you put these as your name (more will be added soon cuz that aint all my moots >:((( i need to code more efficiently smh.)
Shiro, Ven, Navina, Mei, Mochi, Ana
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wh1msic4alwasab1 · 2 months
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𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐡𝐬𝐫/𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𓍼 𐙚 𓍢ִ໋🀦
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art cred: gnillhem (x), howdong_ (x), mimmirii_ (insta)
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❀ synopsis: how various men would love their chubby gfs <3
❀ genre: smut
❀ a/n: as a chonky gal myself this was so fun to write, also this was an ankn req from my old blog!
❀ tags: nsfw, mirror sex, praise, explicit, vulgar, cunnalingus, riding, fluff(?)
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❀ Gallagher- You can’t tell me this man isn’t obsessed with curvy women. Absolutely enthralled by all your dips and mounds; feasting his eyes all over your figure and making sure no one in the bar ogles over you too hard. Just a little is fine though. Only a little.
He’s definitely possessive over you, but not controlling in the slightest.
In public, he’ll hug you from behind and squeeze you lovingly. And when you nap he’ll lay his head down on your stomach with his body inbetween your legs, loving when you graze your hand through his hair.
His hands though, love to hold every part of your body when you’re on top of him; especially your hips.
“Oh, god, right there,” you moaned, as his hands gripped your hips, guiding your movements up and down his cock. You could feel the heat radiating off his body as your skin pressed together, each movement sending a wave of pleasure through your clit. He relished in the feeling of your soft skin under his fingertips, his hands roaming up her back, down your sides, never wanting to let go.
“You look so fucking beautiful,” he whispered, his breath hot against your ear. He looked at you like you were the only woman in the world.
❀ Wrio- Doesn’t necessarily care about body types, but is obsessed with thighs. Doesn’t matter where, if he’s seated next to you his hand will be placed on your knee like a brace. He rubs them with his thumb, even if he’s driving they’ll be all over you. He’s always touching you, feeling your skin against his.
Oh yeah, by the way, he’s obsessed with your thighs. So much so that he’d do anything to be buried in them.
“Stay still…” He’d plead, muffled monotone coming from between your legs as is face is stuffed in the middle. His tongue traces up and down your exposed slit, hands gripping onto the fat of your thighs as his face is completely engulfed from side to side, marked up with marks of his teeth and colors of deep purple from his tender kisses.
“Wrio-“ You moan out- tempting to open your legs as the pleasure arose, earning a loud and stinging slap on your ass from your lover.
“Still.” He affirms, continuing to wring all the cum out of you, lapping it up while massaging your thighs with his palms.
❀ Diluc- Incredibly flaunting of you, you’re his beautiful prized possession. Not that your a trophy wife, but it would be a crime against teyvat to keep the world from seeing you.
Diluc especially loves to see you in the finest silks and chiffon.
The only thing he loves to see you in other than the most expensive fibers, is just nothing at all.
Every time he undresses you, his breath hitches at the sight of your benevolence. He loves the way you feels under his touch.
His favorite way to undress you, is right infront of the mirror. Standing behind you, he unties the buttons that trail down your back. It’s his favorite dress on you, but it’s subjected to the cold marble floors like every other peice of clothing he’s torn off you.
Slowly he drops the sleeves down, moving your hair out the way so he can plant kisses to your neck, one hand snaked around from behind you to hold your neck. The other groping and squeezing your breasts, before trailing down to feel your wet folds inside your panties.
“Pull these off.” He says, and you eagerly comply, sliding your panties to the side as he watches you infront of him in the reflection.
He takes in the sight before him, his eyes roaming over your exposed body, making you feel vulnerable yet completely safe in his embrace. 'You're perfect,' he whispers, before he turns his lips to descend on yours, igniting a fire within you that can only be extinguished by him.
It’s not long before he has you sitting on the dresser opposite of the mirror so he can force you to watch him fuck you. So that you can see how hungry he is for you, with your own two eyes.
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genshin-scenarios · 2 months
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I feel your heart— beat beat beat
Summary: in which they FALL fall for you 💘 or just cute moments together!
Characters: Venti, Wanderer, Xiao, Diluc (mentions of alcohol/drinking)
Requests are open, and my Adopt a Wanderer fanbook is now available on my kofi for anyone that's missed it!
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In a moment where the city of Mondstadt is abuzz with activity and Venti’s on the high of a performance well-done, he turns around to address the crowd in a big, sweeping motion — only for his eyes to widen when he sees you in the distance, taken aback by the feeling of his own heart skipping.
You’ve been so busy as of late, after all! It’s only reasonable for him to be surprised to see you, to the point where his easy smile slips off his face, and the concern and worry that comes with affection squeezes his chest — for as much as he adores you, Venti also worries that you might disappear as quickly as the wind.
But! He is nothing if not a seasoned performer by reflex, recovering in a millisecond. The hand clutched to his chest quickly relaxes to perch atop his lyre, and Venti calls you over with his usual charming lilt.
“You’re back! And here I was starting to worry you’re avoiding me on purpose!” 
As casually playful his words are, you stand, stunned, at how Venti manages to stand so close yet linger just out of reach at the same time. He flits around you, braids tickling your ear (“Your hair’s gotten longer!”) and fingers grazing yours in an almost-handshake and almost-pulling you into a hug.
While Venti might argue that you’re the one driving him crazy, you beg to differ with the way his actions make you dizzy and miss him all at the same time.
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When you’ve both fallen into an odd domain that recreates past memories, Wanderer finds himself in his Kabukimono garb once again. But before he’s able to say anything to you, he freezes that the way you regard his ‘past’ form; loses the strength to put any words past his tongue when you kneel down to his height in a room fluttering with sakura blossoms—a prison disguised as a display case—with sceneries flowing against the walls in an illusion of the real world.
Consciously, he is still Wanderer - yet every brave and indignant part of himself shrinks into the shell of his body when your hand rests on his cheek, smiling so kindly that he thinks his connectors might simply decide to collapse. He plays the part of Kabukimono and asks who you are. 
You accept that statement as a confirmation you were speaking to his past self, and even months into the future Wanderer never finds out if you knew it was the usual him all along. 
But maybe ignorance is bliss for now, if it means the way you comforted and reassured a shard of his broken past that things will be okay was real. 
“You’ll end up finding a place to belong, and you’ll become strong like you always wanted. 
And… as long as you don’t tire of me, you’ll be loved as well. To the moon and back, no matter how many times the world turns upside-down.”
He’d blinked back at you glassily, mustering every emotion from spilling out until a tear curved down his cheek. You both wake up after his promise, hearts heavy.
“...I’ll find you every time, even if the world was reset and I lose my own name.” 
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After the battle with Beisht (Avenger of the Vortex), the last thing you expected was for Xiao to appear immediately before you, engulfing you in a hug that’s tighter than usual: I was worried. How could you do that without calling for help? Are you hurt? Are you okay?
“...You’re not hurt.” Xiao finally says. Words have power. You confirm that you’re unharmed, and his grip on you loosens. Hug still engaged, he sighs with his forehead pressed into your shoulder. “You’re an idiot.”
“I’m sorry for worrying you.” Annoyed glance. Unconvinced golden eyes. “I… promise not to get into any more trouble for at least three months.”
“You better hold true to that oath.” Xiao finally lets go, but you continue walking together with hands brushing on occasion. “Have you eaten? Or do you need to rest?”
“I can cook dinner if you want.”
“...Does it always seem like I ask you to cook for me?”
“I comply because it’s a compliment from the Conquerer of Demons.” You give him a teasing smile. “It’s a small offering in comparison to the protection of Liyue, and I have to make sure I feel at ease enough to get my beauty sleep! And—”
“Enough. I’ll cook this time.”
“You didn’t let me finish! Getting to see a handsome adeptus also brings me nice dreams. So you just have to stand there to keep me company.”
“You dare reduce me to a house decoration?” Xiao’s avoiding your gaze now, turning away so you can’t croon at the blush on his cheeks. “We’ll cook together. Fighting Beisht has made you spew nonsense.”
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Diluc’s not very fond of cushy dinners, mostly because the purpose of them is to try and earn his favor as the head of the Ragnvindr Clan. He’s far outgrown the small talks and fake smiles, so of course he rejects those invitations in favor of another social event he claims to dislike but you suspect he secretly enjoys — drinking parties at Angel’s Share.
He doesn’t enjoy drinking by any means, but you’re sure after observing Diluc many times that he likes the lively atmosphere; seeing your friends make fools of themselves and speak loosely with relaxed smiles reminding him of simpler times.
And so, maybe Diluc has a glass of wine or two. You aren’t sure what his alcohol tolerance is, but in short you end up sitting at the bar with him, and you swear he’s leaning against the counter while you banter, gazing up at you with a fondness that makes you afraid you’ll break the spell of the moment. 
It’s a little delusional to think this of the Diluc Ragnvindr, but he looks pretty. And if you gulped down another drink, maybe you can convince yourself he’s leaning towards you with his hair slightly disheveled because he likes you too.
“Come on, they’re not that drunk.” You play back. The lighthearted argument makes Diluc seem a little younger. Or maybe that’s just how he looks when he’s not consciously frowning or lips pressed into a serious line.
“Kaeya’s missing all his targets on the dartboard. I’d call that drunk enough.”
“You can tell? I don’t think I’d be able to even if I was sitting with them now.”
“So you’d rather be talking to them?” Diluc raises his brow, surprising you. He doesn’t say anything for a beat, then another, before a gleeful laugh bubbles from your lips.
“Are you feeling jealous?” You lean closer to Diluc, faces an inch apart. The bravado that courses through your veins is quickly extinguished and flares into burning hot fluster when Diluc’s fingers curl around your chin:
“And if I said yes?” His words ghost over your lips. Your ears are on fire.
Oh no.
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raideneiseuthymia · 2 years
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Truelove of Dawn
Summary: You’re trying to catch Crystalflies at Dawn Winery as Diluc watches. 
Warning(s): None! 
Pairing(s): Diluc Ragnvindr x GN!Reader
Word count: 840 
A/N: I think its trash that Diluc doesn’t exist and he’s not my lover. I also think its trash i have to come up with my own writing ideas omfg. Anyways this is short and just a random idea i had. Sumn short and sweet, enjoy!
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“I told you – I know what I'm doing.” 
“And somehow, I don't believe you.” 
Diluc watched in amusement as you tried your best to catch the glowing body of the crystalflies. Their tiny bodies fluttering past you as they tried to escape your grasp, which they were excelling at. They were miniature escape artists. 
“Why are they so fast,” You practically whined as you quickly tried to move around the vineyard to capture the tiny creature. You had been out here with Diluc for about thirty minutes, the sun had already set an hour or two ago and you were dead set on catching one of these elemental butterflies for its core. 
“It’s been, like, an hour and I haven't caught a single one,” you exaggerated. Sweat had begun to coat your face as you tried to catch the elemental beings. “What are you staring at?” You asked, a small pout on your face as you turned and saw the redhead staring at you. When your eyes caught his eyes on you, he quickly turned away but he was already caught. 
He blushed, his ears burning as he responded. “Ah, nothing. I just find it amusing that these tiny creatures escape you so quickly.” That was the half-truth, the other half that he refused to admit out loud was he was admiring your beauty. The glow of the tiny crystalflies made your eyes sparkle and illuminated your face in the night and he couldn't help but stare at how beautiful you looked. 
“Yeah well, we can't all be tall and fast.” You rolled your eyes as you tried your best to sneak up on the anemo creature that had begun descending again. “I honestly think you’re scaring them away.” You joked, frowning your brow as it disappeared just as you were about to grab it. 
Diluc grabbed your hand as he caught you before you tripped over the bucket on the ground. “I wouldn't need to be out here if you weren't so clumsy,” he joked, returning your humor. He made sure you were steady before he let you go. 
“I think you just like being around me.” 
“That I do, if I didn't then we wouldn't be dating.” 
Your cheeks grew hot at his words. He never failed to make you blush by saying such things, it was like he was announcing to the world that you two were together, not that you minded. “Well, you’re in luck because I like your company too.” 
“No, No,” You groaned as you felt water droplets on your face, the moment slightly ruined by your displeasure. It didn't take long for the rain to pick up, in a matter of seconds you were drenched. The rain pelted at your skin as you looked at the disappearing crystalflies in defeat. You hadn't caught a single one. Their small bodies leaving traces of elemental residue behind as they dispersed. 
“Come, you’re going to get sick,” Diluc urged, his hands resting on your shoulder as he sensed your disappointment. “They’ll be back once the rain stop then you can resume trying to capture them again.” 
He knew they always returned, they liked being around the grapes or more so concentrated Anemo energy but regardless of why they always returned to his winery he knew they would be back and you would be free again to capture as many as you’d like. 
“But I wanted a crystal core,” You pouted as you looked up at the sky. Of course, it would rain while you were outside trying to capture something. It was just your luck.
Diluc removed his jacket, using it as a makeshift umbrella for you two sheltering you from the rain. “May I ask why you want one so badly?” 
“I just wanted to keep it with me, it’ll be like I'm bringing you with me when we’re apart,” You admitted looking at the ground. The winery was like your second home, it also reminded you of Diluc because it was a big part of him. So you wanted a crystal core from here, to bring “Diluc” wherever you go. 
Diluc took your hand into his, a smile on his face as he placed the tiny core in your hand. “There you go then, I caught this one for you while you were chasing your own,” he chuckled. His chest grew warm as watched your face light up. 
“Oh Diluc, you’re such a gentleman,” you laughed. Your smile beaming as you examined the core, excited to have had one even if you weren't the one who caught it. You placed a kiss on the corner of his mouth. “Thank you, my love.” 
He blushed once more. “No need to thank me, now we should really get inside before we both get sick,” He urged as the rain only grew heavier with each passing second. Diluc knew once he saw the smile that was resting on your face that he would do whatever it took to see you smile like that once again. 
“Okay, Okay!” 
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fancyfeathers · 3 months
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Diluc’s darling doesn’t go out in public anymore. She used to be seen some nights at the Angel’s Share tavern when Diluc was bartending, sitting at the bar or a nearby table, looking pretty. Diluc would have her dressed in the finest clothes and looking perfect, but now she locks herself up in her and Diluc’s room at the winery. Her hair is tangled and is only washed when Diluc gets home and drags her to the bath to make sure she is taken care of, she only wears a nightgown, what’s the point of getting dressed up if she won’t go anywhere. Why is she like this?
A burn scar, going down her face and onto her neck…
It was from a number of months ago from when she argued with Diluc about letting her roam the winery grounds. It got so heated that Diluc lost his temper and stuck her across the face…
and his heart sank when he realized his vision was activated…
His darling’s screams was the only thing he could process, not the sizzling of flesh, or the smell of smoke. It was the worst when the maids dragged her off to run the burn under cold water and bandage it. He bartended that night, to give them both distance.
When he returned to the winery that night, he saw his darling asleep in their bed, but one half of her face was stained with tears, and the other was hidden away under white bandages. He both wanted to see the damage he caused and didn’t want to at the same time, the best he could do was ask Adaline about the damage. She told him that the scar would never go away and he felt sick at what he had done.
So now when the darling looks in the mirror she wears a constant reminder of her situation, pain. That pain will never go away no matter all the expensive gifts Diluc gets her that only collect dust, nor with the offers of taking her on walks or to the tavern while he works. She doesn’t want people to see her like his, in pain, suffering, a broken and burned shell of who she used to be.
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imk1ra · 1 year
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Diluc: You were hurt, what do you remember?
Kaeya: Just the ambulance ride.
Diluc: We didn't take an ambulance, I drove us.
Kaeya: But I heard a siren?
Diluc: That was Y/N.
Y/N: Sorry, I was nervous.
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maopll · 4 months
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Hello! Could I request Diluc, Ayato, Kaeya and Itto's s/o waking up from a nap and groggily saying "hello, handsome" when she sees them ?
Golden Hour
# genshin edition !
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⌗:, a/n: No cause i dont think i'l be able to keepmy head straight as soon as i see these guys infront of me. And yes the title does depict thesong golden hour by jvke!!
⌗:, warning: none
⌗:, pairings: diluc, kaeya, itto & ayato w/ gn!reader
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— DILUC ♡
The warm yellow sunshine through the curtains fell on your face rendering you awake from your sweet slumber. Even in the midst of waking up, Diluc felt your shuffling. Knowing very well how much your adore sleep he placed a gentle hand over your eyes to block the sunshine. You switched your position and faced him. It looked like he was awake a long time ago. He has this habit of basking in the quite morning with your sleeping form beside him.
You nuzzled into his chest. The smell of fresh grapes wafted into your nose. "mhm..Good morning handsome" you slurred. Sleep evident in your voice. Diluc's chuckle reverberated in his chest. "Good morning to you too, my angel. His voice was a little raspy since he also just woke up. He rarely showed this intimate side to anyone, and only you were the one with whom he gladly shared such vulnerable moments of his. He wrapped his one arm around your waist and kept the other underneath your head and pulled you close to him with such gentleness that to others they would seem like a foreign nature of the usual cold and stoic Diluc. But they were all filled with warmth and comfort. "We can indulge in your cuddles for 5 more minutes hm?"
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— KAEYA ♡
The soft sound of pen scratching against paper awoke you from your sleep. You saw him infront of you surrounded by calvary paperworks. Ah..so that's why the scent of ink was so strong. He smiled at you, the tenderness of love and a slight hint of tease evident in his eyes. You looked at him drowsily and gave him a lopsided smile.
Softly you said, "Hello handsome, done with your paperwork yet?" Your voice raspy yet laced with honey and adoration for him. "It seems my beloved is eager for my attention?" There it was, he started teasing you like usual. You got up from the uncomfortable position grunting since keeping your head down on hardwood will not be giving you the same level of comfort like the satin pillow or kaeya's lap. He laughed breathily, "Just a moment dear after a few lines I'll be able to give you the attention you've been itching for" you rolled your eyes at him playfully "Bold of you to assume I've been craving your love" he cut you off saying "Oh? so can I assume that you calling my name in your sleep is not you wanting me?" "Oh come on!"
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— ITTO ♡
The sound of laughter, playful shouting and things crashing and tumbling woke you up, quite rapidly, from your most deserved sleep. Although you were quite mad at whatever caused you to get up so abruptly, your rage settled into pure adoration as soon as you saw your lover with children around him playing his all time favourite game, Onikabuto fight.
You kept watching as the scenes unfolded. The blissful scene accompanied with the rustling of the tree leaves and grass with gentle breeze was too magical to be real amidst the internal aggression in Inazuma. Nevertheless, your lover still managed to find, like usual, the joy in little moments like these. And so did you. After losing for the nth time in a row, he bid farewell to the kids and his good gals, he rushed over to you like a toddler running towards their mother holding treats. "I'm here, I'm here love!" you smiled warmly, "Hello handsome, so how was your day?". Your voice was a little hoarse since you woke up not too long ago. "Let's go home now?" Itto quite readily agreed and as soon as you got up on your legs, he picked you up on his back giving you a piggyback ride. "I can walk you know?" "Well I'm cold! and the breeze is freezing me! you were the closest thing that was warm so not my fault!" You sighed at his childlike behaviour but, it was a little cold. "Alright then, let's go home now" and you sealed your words with a kiss on his cheek. "Ya got it!"
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— AYATO ♡
The faint familiar voice and the aroma of freshly brewed black tea filled the room. You slowly opened your eyes, finding yourself leaning against the shoji. Accompanied with the scent of black tea, the fragrance of sakura in full bloom filled your olfactory senses. You blind once or twice and were greeted with the relaxed frame of your lover Ayato.
"Slept well dearest?" he said, voice laced with joy. A soft smile crept on your lips involuntarily, "Hello handsome and yes I had a good sleep". You stretched your arms to wake you up and energizer yourself. "Thoma brewed the tea just now, have it while it's still warm" saying so he picked the cup up. He looked calm. He glowed amidst the cherry blossoms. The slight curve of his lips and the peace in his eyes had you staring for longer than you actually intended to. As if hypnotised by his movements, your hands reached out for the warm cup right next to you. You smiled, closing you eyes you took the scent in. A petal had fallen from the tree on the drink but its alright.As if in a trance, you couldn't find the sttength in you to remove that petal. You took a sip of the savoury tea. "Hah..." you locked your eyes with his. "It's as delicious as always love"
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