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whitevelvet-ly · 1 year
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braids
PAIRING: diluc x reader
HEADS UP: gn!reader, reader has pretty thick hair that's long enough to braid, can be platonic or romantic, fluff, scenario
A/N: I love fluff // I also wrote this in my notes app like months ago HAHAHA it was so bad that I didn't read the whole thing // headcanon: he knows lots of cute hairstyles + can french braid
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DILUC RAGNVINDR
snap!
snap!
why...
every single hair tie breaks as soon as you twist it more than thrice.
it's irritating, but you don't have any other hair ties other than these. pretty sure you broke more than a hundred right now...
you were at it for about five minutes already. you sigh, tossing the nth broken hair tie into the trash.
"need help?"
suddenly, hands travelled through your hair. you gasp abruptly, but calmed down as soon as you recognized the texture of the gloves.
"diluc."
you hear a chuckle.
"you scared me!" you say, crossing your arms in playful disapproval. was his footsteps always this quiet? "I could have hit you square in the face!"
he laughs, and starts to comb your hair with his hands. "couldn't help it; you were taking quite a while." you huff, rolling your eyes. "not my fault I have extremely thick hair."
"not mine either," said the man who has hair that's definitely thicker than yours.
you laugh, and let him focus on your hair. it took him quite a while to tie your hair. unless...
ah, he's braiding.
"thank you. I was going for a ponytail, but this feels less tighter." you say, immediately feeling your face relax. he hums in response. "no problem."
he takes a hair tie, looping it into your hair until it was tight enough. he sighs, feeling obviously accomplished. " 'm done."
you smile, giving diluc a grateful glance. "thanks again." you touch your braids. smooth, no flyaways... "like I said — no problem."
"you should let me help you out more, you know?" he says, patting your head. "even just the small things."
"you're always so busy, though."
"they usually only take a minute or two. are you saying I'm incapable?" he jokes.
you huff. "no, it's just..." you trail off, trying to find the right words. "I don't like feeling like I should owe people."
he raises an eyebrow. "what will you do, then?"
"let me return the favor." you say, turning to him with a smug grin. "now it's your turn. you can't take it off once I'm done, okay?"
you swear you saw him hesitate, but he laughs and sits down anyway. "no complaints."
this is gonna be fun...
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angelicizedeve · 1 year
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⋆ ..˚。⋆୨୧˚ 𝓪 𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓯𝓪𝓽𝓮 .*+:。.。˚
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feat. diluc x female reader
synopsis:  after a night of partying at the dawn winery where even the self-controlled diluc got drunk, he asked you out on a date. already in a drunken state yourself, you accepted.
genre: fluff diluc x female reader
notes: im sorry if this is cringe 😭. i've never written a kiss scene before so idk if its good or not lmao
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you stared at yourself in the mirror, searching for any flaws in your appearance. you wanted to look good for this date.
did he really ask me out on a date? ME?
it was so sudden and out of character for him. you didn’t even have to think twice about saying yes, but now you regret it. wouldn’t it be awkward going out on a date with the diluc ragnvindr? hopefully not. he was taking you out to a fancy restaurant, even insisting that he’d pick you up. 
would he even remember that you were supposed to go out tonight? i mean, the two of you had been really drunk. honestly, you didn’t even know he was capable of getting drunk. diluc had been super clumsy and unusually flirtatious, which you reciprocated in your also intoxicated state.
the first thing you’d done when you woke up was try to fix the hangover you had, which thank goodness, wasn’t as bad as you expected. then you planned out your outfit, and took your time washing your hair, styling it, doing your makeup, painting your nails, and finally, putting on your dress. it was a long, black, body-con dress with thin straps. the accessories you’d picked out were a thick silver necklace, rings, and dangly earrings, as well as some black heels. finally, you sprayed a bit of perfume and rubbed it on your wrists and on the back of your ears, just in case he decided to hug you. you had to admit, you looked beautiful. 
glancing at the clock on your nightstand, you saw it was 7:48pm. he said he’ll be here at 8. with that, you shrugged on your coat, grabbed your purse, and headed down to the main floor of your apartment building. you sank into one of the comfy chairs, nervously tapping your feet on the floor as you gazed out onto the road to see if diluc had arrived. at 7:55pm, he gracefully parked his car and came up the stairs to get you. you took a deep breath and opened the door.
“hi diluc!” you said cheerfully. he stared at you for a moment, then said, “hello [name], you look..uh, really nice.” your face heated up and you felt a smile appearing. 
“thank you. you look nice as well.” 
“thanks. well, shall we?”
diluc held out his arm, which you graciously took to support yourself in your heels.
when you got to the restaurant, the hostess led you to your table. you were thankful you had chosen to dress up instead of wearing something a little more casual. the restaurant had some dim but warm lights, small round tables with white tablecloths, with tall white candles and a single red rose in a glass vase on each one. you each took your seats and observed the diner.
“this place is really nice. thank you for taking me here.” you said quietly. diluc smiled.
“of course. and not to worry, i’ll pay for everything.”
you raised an eyebrow. “um, yeah no, not if I have anything to do with it.”
diluc mimicked your expression. “mhm, sure.”
eventually the tension melted and the two of you chatted like you usually do. when it was time to order you both ended up getting pasta, you the spaghetti bolognese and him the chicken alfredo. the food came steaming hot and you both clinked wine glasses before beginning your meals.
“mmm, this is so good!” you said, covering your mouth as you chewed. “wanna try some?”
“sure,” diluc said, reaching over and twirling the pasta over his fork. he chewed thoughtfully before nodding in approval. “want a bite of mine?” you wiped your mouth with a napkin and a muffled ‘sure’. he reached over and grabbed your work, swirling the pasta around it and adding a piece of chicken before holding it out and putting it in your mouth. it was hard to ignore the butterflies that the small action invoked in your stomach. the rest of the dinner was filled with similar actions that that made you want to giggle and swing your feet, but you kept your composure.
after a while, the waitress came up to you both and asked if you were ready to pay the bill. diluc nodded and she gave the reciept. your eyes widened. it added up to that much?
“thank you,” you said quickly to the waitress. “i’ll be paying.”
diluc shot you a look. “no, that’s alright, i will.” 
you reached for the paying machine but diluc’s hands landed on yours. “[name], really. it’s my treat.” he said quietly, with a soft look in his eyes.
damn it. how am i supposed to resist that?
reluctantly, you pushed the machine towards him and crossed your arms. after thanking the waitress, diluc held his hand out to you and you headed back to his car.
when you arrived at your apartment, diluc helped you up the stairs. “uh..[name]. i wanted to…thank you. for what a fun time we had tonight.”
you had to do a double take, because standing in front of you was a blushy and shy diluc, not the ever stone-faced, straight forward one you always see. you smiled sweetly and chuckled. “thank you too. it was really nice. and thanks for paying too…i promise i’ll pay ya back.” you said shyly. 
the two of you looked up and locked eyes. then it just happened. his arm slithered around your waist and pulled you closer, your arms resting on his shoulders. and then his lips landed on yours. they were soft and sweet like a cloud of cotton candy. your hands instinctively buried themselves in his soft locks of hair, and when you pulled away, a shy smile grew on both your faces that neither of you could control. “see you tomorrow, [name].” diluc said, before giving you a forehead kiss and walking back to his car, leaving you happily surprised in front of your apartment.
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v3ry-cherry · 1 year
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APRILLUC — DAY 8 
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violin guitarist Diluc who stareted a band with his best friend, Thoma, who plays drums and soon was looking for the rest of the members. that’s how they found Venti for vocals and Itto for bass. the band's rehearsals take place in Thoma's garage.
guitarist Diluc who’s addicted to music and goes everywhere with earphones. he only takes them off in class or when talking to someone. listens to exactly the same genre of music that he and his band cover or make — everything close to metalcore or slow, melodic rock.
guitarist Diluc whose clothes are all black — whether it's a plain t-shirt, long sweater or oversized hoodie. he also has multiple pairs of similar cigarette pants and big black boots.
guitarist Diluc who secretly writes his own songs. he doesn't tell anyone about this, but many of them have a hidden message because of course he's a nostalgic guy and hopeless romantic deep down.
guitarist Diluc who still hates the atmosphere of concerts, the loud crowd full of ‘inconsiderate and annoying people’, the smell of alcohol and cigarettes floating in the air but it's the only way he can feel fulfilled standing on stage and doing what he likes the most.
guitarist Diluc was a known class introvert with excellent grades, whose musical background and activities soon began to make him open up a bit.
guitarist Diluc who has gathered a large group of fangirls who prefer secretive, mysterious types of men, unlike Itto, who is raging on the stage and became the most popular in the entire school.
part 2 with reader soon
inspired by this @omnibread1 art cause it’s one of my favorite Diluc to look at (I love all Dilucs btw)
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haifengg · 2 years
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Genshin Men Confessing pt.1
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Note: This work is purely fictional and any similarities with already existing stories is concidental. This is also set in the Genshin Impact universe. I might elaborate on some of these.
Starring: Ayato, Diluc, Kaeya
Pairing: CharacterxGN!Reader
Genre: Fluff!
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Diluc. You only had seen him a bunch of times. Altogether maybe 10. Being a traveling merchant you only came to Mondstadt a few of times of the year. You always looked forward to seeing the city of Mondstadt with its huge windmill-like towers and their many local specialties. It was a welcome change compared to cold Snezhnaya and you always volunteered for the trips. Seldomly someone was opposing your wishes because it was a difficult journey. One of many stops in Mondstadt was the Dawn Vinery. And it wouldn’t be exaggerated to say you love it there. Not just because of the wine and the view but also, and maybe especially, because of its owner.
Every year you came back you worried he might have gotten married or met someone while you were away. Sometimes, on the long way there, you imagined what it feel like to confess your childish crush to him. But soon after these imagines reality got the better of you and you reminded yourself not to be ridiculous. You were not just a merchant. In fact you represented the chartered trading company of Snezhnaya. But overall, to him, you probably were just a merchant. You were all the more surprised when you reached the vinery and had Diluc waiting for you. He greeted you with your full name, which was a difficult undertaking by itself and when he shower you around. You always had to check the premises and take notes for your reports but it got to your attention that this time he was very calm and besides telling you the general information about the grapes and crop and harvest - he also included little anecdotes, about him and his brother. When your visit came to an end later at night and the carriage was being prepared to take you and your colleague to the next inn, Diluc began to stall. To keep you tangled up in conversation. By the fourth time your colleague called for you he finally mustered up the courage to speak what was on his mind. “Would you mind staying for a bit longer? Maybe just the night? I will get you to the inn tomorrow myself so that you can continue your journey but please stay for dinner. I have been impatiently awaiting your next visit and can’t bear having you to leave so soon.”
Ayato. As the head of the Kamisato Clan he was practically old fashioned and classy. He knows that dating publicly would mean for everyone in Inazuma to know and that you ‘d most likely be the talk of town. So he confesses his feelings to you in a heartfelt and honest love letter. This letter was unlike any of the kind you received before. Well written, the words wisely chosen and the seal of his family embellishing every page. He writes about how he thought about you since you came home as Ayakas friend for the first time and how he is worried that you only noticed him as her older brother and never saw him in that way. He also compliments your character and manner, the way you treat the people around you and the servants when you visit their estate. He says that he was secretly looking forward to every one of your visits and even more to the ones you didn’t announce beforehand. Nevertheless he informs you about the obstacles if you would be to date and that regardless of how you may feel - his intentions are honest and truthful. He intends to be with you for what may come.
(The actual letter is here as a separate work.)
Kaeya. Man is drunk. And he doesn’t even mean to let you know. Yet. He was planning on taking you up on Starsnatch Cliff and telling you then. But the day you were supposed to go, a sudden change of the weather scotched his plan and surprised the both of you halfway there. And now you’ve been sitting at the tavern, near the fireplace, enjoying a friendly beer together. Just the way it has always been. So you thought. You have known him for so long and you have spent so many nights at the tavern that you wouldn’t have dared to imagine that tonight might be different. Little did you know. After his third or fourth beer and after your drenched clothes dried he began to talk. And just to make sure there are no misunderstandings here: Kaeya is a man who knows how to hold his liquor well. His tolerance for alcohol, especially beer, was impressive. It therefore was quite unusual for him to go on blabbering after just the fourth pint. So he starts by venting about the weather and how you’re probably going to catch a cold and that he is very sorry for insisting on going even though you had concerns about the weather. He admits that you were right (which painted a satisfied smile on your face) and that he only did it because there was something he wanted to talk to you about. When you asked what it was Kaeya looked around, making sure no-one sat particularly close to the two of you and sighed. And he let go. Of all the things he prepared to say and the speech about how he felt and all the grand words he looked up to describe every little emotion to the last detail. He just reached for your hand, giving you the chance to pull away. But when you didn’t he just looked at you and smiled weakly. “I like you.” You asked him since when. Still not pulling your hand away. Kaeya quietly admitted to pining for you since almost half a year and when you heard that you squeezed his hand tightly. “Don’t worry.” You said. “I’ve been into you much longer.”
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He'll eat you out in your sleep and wake you up just like that. Don't blame him, your pussy taste amazing and he's just pussydrunk off of it! He just loves when you squeeze your legs around his head and buck your hips to his tongue. He adores when you pull him closer to your sopping cunt. He'll lap and suck on your cunt until your overstimulated and can't even remember how many times you came. He'll fucking eat you out like a starved man who hasn't eaten in months and grind and thrust his hips onto the fucking mattress so he can also feel some friction. You just taste that good that he can't even pull away from your overstimulated pussy until his face is all covered in your sticky white cum all over his face :((
—— DILUC, Aether, Venti, CHILDE, Kazuha, GOROU, KAVEH, Tighnari, Wanderer, Cyno
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cirkkaa · 1 year
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learn to trust
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matchaitham · 11 months
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Smitten Kitten
Diluc, Alhaitham x gn! Reader
Summary: Your lover has magically turned into a cat! (Please help him)
Genre: fluff, crack?
Warnings: none
Note: a very late fic/hc inspired by genshin's april fools post :'> apologies in advance if this is similar to other fics, i hadn't read one yet so any similarities is by coincidence, it is not my intention to steal!
( Part Two ! )
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Diluc Ragnvindr
After a long day of running errands, defeating monsters, and being away from your beloved, you finally make your way back to your new home: the Dawn Winery.
The sunset made a beautiful backdrop for your home, and you just can't wait to return to the warm and loving arms of Diluc to soothe your sore limbs and fatigued soul.
You finally open the doors, about to call out to your lover when a furry obstacle blocks your way.
"Dearest, I'm home─oh? And who might you be, you dapper looking gentleman?" You smile and tilt your head at the cat who was sitting patiently by the doorway as if waiting for your arrival.
The cat looks up at you expectantly in return, slowly blinking up at you. It exudes an aura of elegance not common in a cat. But why is it so irresistibly adorable?
It has midnight black fur with red highlights, quite an unusual yet very elegant appearance. What caught your eye further was the collar, necktie, and ruby red gem it adorned, identical to your lover's accessories.
You slowly reach out a hand to not spook it, cooing at the way it immediately rubs its face onto your palm.
"Aww, did Diluc get us a cat? You're adorable!" You chuckle as you shower it with affection.
"Speaking of Diluc, have you seen a tall, handsome, kinda scary looking but still very hot fella around? He owes me some cuddles as you can see," you jokingly ask the cat, who quietly meows back as if it was entertained.
You walk past the cat (much to its disappointment) and make you way further into the house, "Diluc? My loooove?"
The cat meows at each of your calls in response. Hmm, very odd indeed.
The further you explore inside, the more worried you get. He promised to be home before dinner after all, and he never breaks a promise.
The cat seems to notice your growing uneasiness and tugs on the hem of your pants with its claws.
"Ah, are you hungry, little baby? I guess I could get you something to eat while I wait," you ponder, reaching down to pick it up and hold it close to your chest.
Soon enough you push a plate of fresh fish in front of the cat, crouching next to it on the kitchen floor.
It stares at the food in disgust, before looking back at you as if to say 'really?'
"Oh come on, that's high quality fish!" You pout at it, leaning your face closer to its own.
After a staring contest, you affectionately kiss the top of its head, sighing and complaining about wanting your lover home already.
A puff of smoke wraps around the cat in front of you the moment your lips touch its fur. The smoke catches you by surprise and makes you cough a bit and... wait, why is the smoke adorned by glitter?
After the smoke dissipates, there sits your red haired lover.
You stare at each other with wide eyes, still processing the whole situation.
"...hey hottie, come here often?"
Diluc snorts (snorts!) at your attempt at flirting before kissing your forehead like you did to his cat form.
"Sorry to make you wait, sweetheart. I suppose I found your tall, handsome, kinda scary looking but still very hot fella."
If you melt into a puddle of goo in his arms, I won't blame you.
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Alhaitham
You and your lover had arranged to meet up at Puspa Café for a date, how cute!
However, minutes have passed since your agreed meeting time, and you have yet to see a sign of Alhaitham anywhere. This was an unusual thing to happen as he valued you too much to make you wait even a second.
Before you got up to look for him in the Akademiya, a gray cat suddenly pounced on your lap.
You let out a surprised gasp at its sudden appearance before laughing it off.
"Hi there cutie," you rub at its chin, hoping it won't bite your fingers off.
Instead of a violent outburst, it instead closes its eyes and preens at your affections.
This gave you the time to take in its appearance. Fur with the same shade as your lover's hair, with the tips of its long coat turning white exactly like Alhaitham's. It even had an identical green ahoge on top of its head!
"Are you Haitham..."
The cat perks up, looking at you with hopeful eyes as if saying 'yes yes!'
"...'s cat?"
Its ears pull back in disappointment, and you almost feel bad if it didn't suddenly bite your fingers in annoyance.
"Ow hey!" You whine as you pull back.
Its eyes in sharp slits suddenly dilate and its ears droop. Huh, it reminds you of your lover whenever you scold him for being too blunt toward his subordinates.
"Aww cheer up lil guy, the bite didn't hurt that much! Although...what is it about my dear's name that made you so mad, huh?" You ponder for a bit, staring at the cat as if it would answer back.
You sigh and pick it up from your lap, embarking on a quest to search for Alhaitham around Sumeru City.
The cat wriggles out of your hands in order to perch on top of your shoulder. It holds itself with an air of sophistication and authority, like your proud little bodyguard.
(It also hisses at anyone who tries to get close to you, proving your thoughts to be correct)
After hours of searching to no avail, you meet up with your close group of friends outside your home to relay your concern.
Cyno, Tighnari, and Kaveh stand around you as you explain, not bothering to hide your distress, "I swear, no one has seen him all day! What if something bad happened?"
The General Mahamatra hums in thought before his eyes land on the cat, "Truly a cat-astrophe...we should still stay paw-sitive nonetheless."
You and the cat sigh in exasperation as Tighnari elbows him on the side.
Kaveh remained silent the whole time, only staring at the cat on your shoulder with suspicious eyes.
"Alhaitham?" He asks out loud.
The cat turns to him and meows in a tone that awfully sounds like 'what?'
"...oh archons," you take him off your shoulder and hold him up so that you're eye-to-eye.
"Meow twice if you're Haitham."
Lo and behold, it (he?) meowed twice.
"Actually, meow three times for good measure," Tighnari adds.
Cat-haitham did as told.
"Just to be sure, meow four times," Kaveh added again, looking highly entertained at his roommate's misfortune.
Instead of doing as told, Cat-haitham yowls in annoyance, similar to his typical sarcastic replies to the architect.
"Oh that's him alright," Kaveh snickers.
You look at the cat and back at the men in bewilderment, "How do we turn him back?"
Cyno speaks up again, "Maybe a true love's kiss would work?"
Just as Tighnari smacks the former's head, you pout and lightly kiss Cat-haitham on the nose anyway.
Poof!
After the smoke dies down, Alhaitham stands in the center of it all, a mix of relief, annoyance, and exhaustion adorning his handsome face.
He ignores your group of friends in favor of resting his head on your shoulders, mumbling incoherent words about being drained.
You pat his back as the rest bid the two of you goodbye.
"Guess we should reschedule our date?" You chuckle as he leans his weight further onto you.
He hums non committedly, "I'll make it up to you tomorrow. Right now, I just want to be as close to you as...paw-ssible."
"...Haitham??"
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chastiefoul · 10 months
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"hey my friend over there thinks you're cute" ft. genshin characters
characters: wanderer, childe, diluc, alhaitham, xiao, ayato, and kaeya a/n: based by this video!! | but except you're already a couple genre: just fluff and an easy read
wanderer
he just sighed in exasperation, the corner of his lips twitched a little in amusement. “yeah? tell them i’m not interested,” he said. “mean!” you called him out before he grabbed your waist pulling you closer. “i already have a really handful—i mean beautiful lover here with me,” he said with a smirk. “jerk,” you chuckled. “you love me.” he pulled you into a kiss.
childe
“baby you are so cute,” he laughed, slightly leaning his head back. you followed suit with your giggle as he hugged you tight. “but you forgot to add hot, rich, and sexy,” he said. you rolled your eyes, “and very cocky too,” you added with a slight chuckle. “mhm and i think they’d be into that as well.” childe’s eyes twinkled with mischief, kissing your cheek.
diluc
poor diluc just stared at you blankly, not sure what kind of reaction you’re trying to get out of him. however before long he just let out a smile seeing how happy you looked, “i’m not sure if ‘cute’ is the best way to describe me, (y/n).” you laughed. “what are you talking about? you’re the cutest man i’ve ever known,” you said, intentionally exaggerating to get a certain reaction—as diluc blushed. there it is. until he realized it himself, you’ll keep the fact that diluc is so very adorable to yourself. though to be fair, this is a side of him that’s reserved for you and you only.
alhaitham
like diluc, he had a poker face, as if thinking deeply. “are you calling me cute?” he asked finally. you chuckled at the delayed reaction, “yes alhaitham, i am calling you cute.” he seemed to be thinking again, “why can’t you just say it directly?” you pouted at his dull response, “hey let me have my fun once in a while!” alhaitham let out a soft laugh he’s been holding, pinching one of your cheek gently. “you’re cute.”
xiao
he’s just bashful. “you and your antics,” he shook his head as if tired, but his cheeks still painted with the softest pink. you just chuckled as he approached you and took your hands, “are you mad?” you asked with a smile, because there’s no way he is. he squeezed your hand as a response, a soft smile emerged from his face. you and your antics. xiao loves them so much.
ayato
“well have you told them about my amazing lover?” he wrapped his hands around your waist, pulling you close that your face were almost touching. the sudden intimacy made your heart raced faster. “amazing?” you asked playfully, the biggest smile apparent on your face. he kissed it, turning your lips into a grin. “the best.”
kaeya
he just laughed softly. “i’ve never really had someone call me cute.” he approached you, putting a hand on your cheek as he leaned in to kiss you. “but how funny, i find you quite cute too.” you just chuckled at him going along and flirted back. “so how about a date?” he offered his arm as you took it excitedly. “where to, stranger?” you asked, giddy. he gave you another kiss on the forehead. “anywhere you want.”
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part 2 with other characters maybe?
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lijojo · 9 months
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“zip it up for me, would you darling?”
premise: tonight, the two of you are attending a very important gala and you need help zipping up your dress. how does he react? tw: suggestive, minors dni
teases you
he'll zip it up, but not without a fight. you groan as he wiggles his eyebrows through the reflection of the mirror. instead of zipping the dress quickly like you'd hoped, his hands make themselves at home inside the dress.
his touch is light, but very much present, his fingers run down your back, tracing circles over your hips before wrapping around to your stomach. the way the dress hugs against your skin has his hands pressed even that more closely to you. he gives a playful squeeze to your stomach before trailing his hands lower—
you grip his wrists through the fabric of your dress.
"this is a rental," you remind him carefully. "you're going to stretch the dress out if you go any further."
he hums. "that's fine with me. i can always buy you a nicer dress."
he smiles coyly, pressing a kiss to your cheek. "in fact, i'd prefer there be no dress at all."
you stare at him, surprised. but before you can reply, he's already removed his hands and zipped up your dress.
"but we can always save that for after the gala, right?"
alhaitham, childe, kaveh, venti, gorou, kazuha, heizou, ayato, kaeya
uses it as an excuse to fluster you
he'll eye you intently through the reflection of the mirror before slowly dragging his gaze down the line of your back. his gaze is heavy, letting you feel his eyes prickle on your skin.
after moments of silence, he'll zip up the dress for you, just like you asked, but he'll also pull you close to him. his hands plant themselves at your hips. his chin finds its place in the crook of your neck as his lips rest dangerously close to your ear.
there's a sly smirk playing on his lips that's telling you he's up to no good.
"now it's your turn to return the favor, dear. i need some help zipping up my pants. or zipping down, if that's what you prefer."
alhaitham, diluc, kaeya, zhongli, childe, ayato, scaramouche, venti, cyno
gets flustered
when you asked him, he'd been too preoccupied with his own suit that he didn't notice your bare back exposed to him. but when he finally looks up, he freezes.
you peer at him curiously. "is something wrong?"
for the first few seconds, he makes no reaction. his eyes are stuck to your back. you smile at his silence. "what, can't handle a bit of skin?"
it's then that he finally snaps out of it. but he doesn't dare move or change his posture.
"um, no. it's fine."
you quirk a brow at him but say nothing more about it. "then can you help me? i don't think i can reach it."
he's hesitant, but moves towards you regardless. with a pair of shaky fingers, he zips up your dress.
if you pay attention close enough, you'll hear him whisper softly under his breath.
"this is dangerous."
xiao, tighnari, scaramouche, albedo, zhongli, thoma
makes you late to the gala
he doesn't zip it at all. in fact, the moment you offer, he's on you.
"you're so beautiful. how did i ever get you as a lover?" he says as he peppers you in kisses. his arms wrap around you, tugging you closer to him. "you're gorgeous. stunning. even without the dress. speaking of which..."
needless to say, the two of you arrive fashionably late to the gala. with both of you needing to redo your hair and makeup, you two don't arrive as early as you'd planned. nonetheless, while you exchange greetings with other guests, your delivering very specific looks to each other, as if suggesting round two.
kaeya, childe, venti, kaveh, heizou, itto
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sicksalt · 3 months
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something about stoic men getting their first pussy.,, his usual relaxed jaw is tensed, wet 'n swollen lips slightly parted as he lets out a long groan in your hair. his eyes are closed and his eyebrows knit,, savoring how you feel around him. one hand grabbing the headboard with force so great you swear you heard the wood creak under his fingertips while the other hand is on the fat of your ass. slowly, slowly he pushes his hips in and he grits his teeth. it felt like he couldn't breathe, his heart pounding in his ears while your fluttering hole squeezes his thick cock deliciously for the first time. then he lets out the yummiest moan when his pelvis kisses yours, buried balls deep in your small and warm cunt. he sighs contentedly and lands a sweet kiss on your forehead, relaxing you despite the tight fit <3
diluc, al haitham, neuvillette, ... for some reason bakugou comes to mind too
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monocaelia · 1 year
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with my hand in yours.
as your fingers trace along the lines that make up their palm, they wonder how such a wonderful being like you could ever love someone like them. aka; little abstract thoughts about what their hands would be like.
feat. al-haitham, childe, diluc, kaveh, scaramouche, xiao.
genre : fluff. light angst but it's not that serious.
note : school sucks and i want to hold hands w childe so bad rn so here is the product of that thought.
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❀ AL-HAITHAM
contrary to what you may think, al-haitham's hands are large and calloused; not to the point of being overly rough, but enough to know that he keeps his hands busy from both paperwork and dealing with unruly people that come across his way. which is surprising considering that he was always one to take the easiest route out of any situation.
but you suppose someone who is adept at using a sword and dealing with eremites and annoying scholars can't just get away with smooth hands.
your hand is much smaller than his in comparison, especially so when his encases your own while you reach for a book you cannot quite reach within the house of daena. you insist that you could reach it yourself, but after minutes of watching you struggle and nearly make the bookshelf topple over as you lean more and more onto the shelves, he decided to take matters into his own hands. although you hate it when he aids you without you asking for help, he finds it endearing, especially so when he gets an excuse to hold your hand like this.
sometimes, the scribe doesn't understand your fascination with his hands as your fingers lazily trace shapes and lines across his palm while his eyes skim through the book in his hands. your body rests against him, head gently propped on his chest and fingers busy with his. although it was a distracting feeling, it was one he welcomed and preferred rather than the presence of his dramatic roommate.
though, al-haitham cannot deny that he doesn't find the contrast between the size of his hands and you amusing. how different your jaw feels in his palm as he lifts your face up to keep your eyes on him during your study session. your soft skin against his rougher hands was a nice feeling, a contrast that he finds humor in despite the blank expression that never leaves his face.
even if you push him away, fed up from his constant deadpan comments and dry teasing, your hand always finds their way back in his with fingers intertwined as he skims through the next book that catches his attention. with a gentle squeeze and a kiss placed on the tops of your knuckles, al-haitham holds onto you until it is unfortunately time to part ways. but even then, the ghost of your palm presses against his when you're gone and he cannot wait to hold you once more.
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❀ CHILDE
the scars the decorate childe's hands are ones that he holds with much pride. they're living proof of the battles that he has conquered and pushed through with mere strength and wit; and there isn't a moment where he would ever hide his battle scars.
childe's hands are rough and calloused with toughened skin from years of fighting, both from training for the fatui and also from surviving through his time in the abyss.
but despite it all, a sign of humanity shines through his hardened hands; light freckles dust the back of his hands and his knuckles and travel up his arm. though they aren't as condensed as the ones that shower his cheeks like the stars, they're still enough to attract your attention to them when his gloves are off around you.
his hand often clings onto yours as he guides you to places you've never seen before in his home nation. with gloved hands intertwined with one another, childe eagerly tugs you along the banks of morepesok, gently guiding you along the more troublesome and icier parts of the path so you wouldn't slip. his hand, sturdy and strong, gently presses against the small of your back while the other holds one of yours as you hop over a rock.
other times, his hand is held carefully by yours as you admire all of scars with him. the young harbinger finds it humorous when you stare at him in shock after telling you about the battles he fought to get them before getting a firm lecture by you about taking care of himself. he doesn't see the big deal; if he's the fatui's biggest asset when it comes to fighting, why wouldn't he want to be used as their weapon?
however, seeing your tearful expression as he comes home battered from a serious battle shatters his proud heart into a million pieces. he warned you about the duties he has a fatui harbinger, and yet you continued to love him and stay by his side. childe wasn't a good guy, per se, and there would be times where there would be no signs of him coming home at all. but you persevered, telling him that he was crazy for even thinking that you would be scared away because of his job.
his thumb, rough and heavily scarred, brushes away the tears from your cheek as you clean up the blood that soils his clothes. you're so much different than he is; someone who is not bludgeoned and terrorized by the horrors of the abyss or the power of the fatui. and yet you hold him like he is your world, like he's fourteen again and didn't have the scars of the world on his body.
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❀ DILUC
diluc's hands tell the tragic tale of his past; scarred from years of avenging his father with only his great sword by his side and burned from training and utilizing the pyro vision that dangles by his waist. he is damaged and hurt from years of betrayal and the deep scars that run up his hands to his arms are visual evidence of them.
but, despite his cool attitude and standoffish personality, his hands are the warmest you have ever felt. as if the agony his heart experienced in the few years of his adulthood failed to extinguish the flickering flame that keeps his soul ablaze.
the young master of dawn winery's rough hands hold onto yours gently, fingers cupping your own as he brings them to his lips as a polite, yet cheeky greeting knowing you would fluster at the mere act. they're playful, often traveling up your arms after his small greeting and pulling you into his embrace. the flame that was once ignited by rage, burning with the intent to harm those who have wronged him, now lulls you in with the intent of making your heart race.
diluc is aware of the effect his hands have on you, especially during battles where the two of you are fighting alongside one another. gloved hands quickly reach out to grab you, pulling you behind him as his flaming great sword slams forward to knock the abyss mage into the ground. although the battle was over, his hand does not leave your arm and you knew at this point that he was leaving it there deliberately.
his touch, as playful as they get sometimes, were also one that you found solace in, especially when the cold winter air of mondstadt nips at your skin. although diluc worries you find his hands worrisome to look at and feel, all of his disrupting thoughts melt away when your hand squeezes his in return. and so, hands roughened by the most painful of memories hold yours and give you the comfort that you seek.
and comfort you, they do. when the heavy rain outside the winery drenches you to the bone, diluc's warm, scarred hands quickly pull you inside. he doesn't ask you what happened, instead waits for you to tell him yourself, and with a towel in his hands he dries you as much as he can. attracted to his touch like a moth to a flame, your shaking hands quickly grasp onto his own and cling to his being like he was the sole reason you were still sane.
and just once, diluc is happy that you find relief in embers that once burned with no remorse.
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❀ KAVEH
kaveh's hands are slender and smooth, contrary to the fact that he wields a heavy claymore as his weapon of choice. anyone would assume that his hands are rough from hours spent on studying architecture and building miniature and actual scale models of his designs, but those who know the young architect are aware of his fondness towards body and skin care.
if anything, the only flaw that hinders kaveh from having the perfect, flawless hands that anyone would dream of would be the smudges of both ink and graphite from his drafts of architectural buildings that stain his fingertips and sides of his hands.
you can't imagine the amount of times your face had ended up accidentally smudged by the inked fingers of your lover. soft, thin fingers lovingly brush the side of your face, moving a stray strand of your hair that obstructs his view of you, only to reveal a smudge of graphite where his fingers just touched. no matter how many apologies spewed from his lips, the smudge remained and small bouts of laughter escape from your lips before reassuring the young architect that it was fine.
however, when his fingers are clean, they're often found touching you in only the most innocent ways. his skilled fingers gently rub in the moisturizer on your face, huffing in fake exasperation as you laugh and attempt to escape his pinching and prodding. with enough squirming and chuckles, kaveh finally squishes your face in between his soft hands, tilting your face to look directly at him. affection is evident with the way he stares at you, smile warmer than the sunshine that radiates brightly in sumeru city, before he quickly bends down to peck at your puckered lips.
there's nothing but love and care in the way that he touches you, regardless of when or where it happens. his nimble fingers find their way to your arm when you drift asleep against him, waiting for him to finish up his draft of the new building he's designing. they graze across your skin, skimming everything that makes you you, the you that the architect loves so dearly.
sometimes he wonders what you see in a simple architect that shoots too far to land on the stars, but if you're beside him with every step that he takes, kaveh feels as though every star is suddenly in reach.
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❀ SCARAMOUCHE
ball joints similar to a dolls connect and form the hands that belong to scaramouche, a permanent reminder of the reason he was birthed into this world. as much as he hates looking at them and no matter how much he does to erase his past, they haunt him and contain the memories that he wishes to leave in the past.
maybe then, he would feel more human and let his once fragile heart breathe once more.
similar to a doll's hand, his hands are also smooth and dainty with only a few permanent scars on his fingertips. faint lightning scars trail from his finger tips to his second knuckle and slight calloused fingertips from tending to the doll he calls his "wandering companion."
despite the living proof of his existence as a puppet, there are a few moments where he feels human, where he feels as of his heart could beat once more and hope is flourishes throughout his weathered soul. when your fingers intertwine with his and your palm presses gently against his own, it's as if his forgotten heart had grown wings, fluttering on its own after years of stagnant pain.
feeling your pulse beat against his skin and the gentle tug of his arm as you lead him reminds the wanderer that despite his harsh past and the betrayals that led him astray, he lived through them and is living life anew, a life where he controls the trajectory of his life. and one where he is loved by you.
as much as he hates his hands, he cannot stop you from loving them in his place. when you kiss his fingertips and rub comforting circles across his skin, it's hard for his hatred to fester and grow; for how can he hate something that you love.
not that he would ever admit it to you; always flicking your roaming hands away from his and pinching the fat of your thumb when they reach for his. he calls your touch "annoying" and a "nuisance," but when it's his turn to watch over you during the night, his pinky never fails to interlock with yours.
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❀ XIAO
xiaos' hands are rough to the touch, fingertips slender and sharp like the talons of a hawk ready to snatch its prey from where they lay. after centuries of fighting off enemies and protecting the mortals that reside peacefully in liyue, it would be more surprising if not a scar decorated the yaksha's skin.
he is cool to the touch; not needing to generate body heat as he has no need to stay warm and used to the cold from serving his previous master.
blood stains his palms from the lives he took, whether it was accidental or on purpose he doesn't remember any more. innocent lives were mixed in when he dealt with enemies and his karmic debt affected those around him even if he wanted to suffer alone.
and yet, you hold his hands as if he were a small finch; fragile and prone to dying even though he is anything but. your hands are so warm, nearly encompassing his entire being with a mere brush of your fingertips against his. it was inviting, enticing, something that he craved even though he shouldn't.
despite pushing you away when his karmic debt was going to take over, your hands still found his and held on with little to no regard of your own wellbeing.
"as long as i get to you, it doesn't matter," was always your excuse when he demanded why you did something so reckless.
even if he hated the thought of his curse harming you in the worst way possible and feared the mere possibility of losing you, the yaksha could not calm the happiness that fluttered in his chest as if erupting a nest of a million crystalflies within the cavity of where his heart used to be.
you who kiss the scars that litters his hands, as if you were scared that the young adeptus would be the first to disappear from your life, deserve better than him, someone who has innocent blood pooling from his fingertips. but he does not have the heart to deny you from holding his hand and pulling him close, for he loves you too much to even humor the thought of a life apart from you.
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silkjade · 1 year
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hello!! im not sure if u do reqs but if u dont pls just take this as a cute hc hehe
imagine genshin charas w a s/o!reader who has hands that get cold easily so reader likes to prank them abt it. like u jokingly pressing a cold palm against the triangle of exposed skin on childe’s tummy, or asking diluc to close his eyes n lean in so he’s expecting a kiss but u cup his face w ur cold hands hahaha genshin charas’ outfits w all that skin exposed make easily-cold hands go brrrrr
putting your cold hands on them Featuring— childe, diluc ⤀ a/n: ooh cute! (from: someone who almost always has cold hands hehe)
⤀ in your presence, childe feels safe enough to completely let down his guard. comfortable enough to lounge around and play with your hair while absentmindedly chatting the day away as he holds you close against him. yet you can't help the mischievous smile that settles on your lips as you notice the way the edges of his shirt carelessly ride up, teasing his toned form for all (well, just you) to see. so when you place your cold palm against that bit of exposed skin, childe all but jumps at your sudden attack. “a betrayal” he whines as he pulls you closer; he’ll need the extra body heat as a safety measure. you know… incase of any possible stomachaches he might get from your cold, cold hands
⤀ on busy nights, the warm atmosphere of the tavern gets dizzying, so diluc thinks nothing of it when you call him over to your usual seat at the bar. he leans in, expecting a drink order, or perhaps even a kiss if you’re feeling generous. his eyes shoot open to the cold feeling of your hands cupping his face, but soften once he meets your not-so-innocently wide eyed gaze. your cool touch is soothing against his skin, and for that, he tilts his head and leans into the palm of your hands. diluc knows your intentions were mischievous but he can’t help thinking that you somehow always know exactly what he needs
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zushikiss · 1 year
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Sleepy affection
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summary ; peppering the genshin boys with affection when they're sleepy/when they're going to bed
warning ; use of petnames (honey, pretty)
pairings ; diluc, scaramouche, ayato, tighnari
notes ; it's been a long time since i made one of these, also i think the layout looks a bit off?? idk if its just me, Ayato's is written differently cause idek, DILUC HAS A STUBLE CAUSE DILUC HSISBSBS
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─ DILUC
"Honey, im tryin' to sleep here.."
"I know."
you pepper kisses all over his face once again, his slight stuble making contact with your soft lips, he wraps an arm around your waist sleepily as he drags you down gently, you rest your hands on his chest as he presses a kiss to the crown of your head.
"Now go to sleep pretty, you can give all the kisses you want tomorrow."
─ SCARAMOUCHE
"When will you stop? I'm attempting to get some shut eye for once."
and yet he makes no effort to push you away, his hands resting on your thighs as you straddle him, ironically though, once you pull away to finally give your lover some rest, he pulls you back down quickly, your hands landing on his chest as you prop yourself up.
"I didn't say you needed to stop now."
you giggle as you continue showering his facr and neck with affection and kisses.
─ AYATO
he doesn't even say anything. He doesn't care if he's so sleepy he'll let you coddle him anytime, if anything he has a smile on his face and is probably asking for more, he's basically basking in love and attention, mf loves it and would never push you away, he does tease you though.
"Mhm, someone missed me."
"You were away on that expedition for so long, let me have this."
But once you move even an inch from your current position he will pout at you, his attempt at guilt tripping you to keep on showering him with affection.
─ TIGHNARI
the forest watcher's eyes are closed and he's ready to finally rest, however his dearest seemed to have different ideas, though you do know he's tired how can you help it? He's just laying and he looks so pretty you can't help but shower him with love an affection, he doesn't say anything though, who's to say he doesn't enjoy this.
"Sorry nari, i'll stop now."
"Hm? I didn't say anything about you stopping, keep going."
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dearemilia · 7 months
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"HANDS OFF! I'M TAKEN!"
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pairings | diluc, navia, al haitham, kafka, jing yuan, welt x gender-neutral! reader
tags | fluff, scenarios, might be ooc (?), mentions of drinking
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DILUC is glaring at Kaeya while the latter looks elsewhere, Diluc huffs as he places his hand on top of your forehead just for you to shove his hand away, leading Kaeya to let out a snort “Hands off! I have a husband!” He simply picks you up to carry you to one of the spare rooms upstairs in the bar with a blushing face that could almost rival his hair colour.
NAVIA pouts and whines when she hears you complaining about how you don’t want to come home with her because you have a ‘girlfriend’, she’s so upset that you can’t even recognize your own girlfriend! “Your girlfriend in question is right here! My love, please!! I promise to give you more macarons if you come home with me!!”
AL HAITHAM looks so tired with everything, he just wants to go back home and cuddle with you “Sweetheart, let’s go” You continue to whine as you yell at him that your ‘scary and serious’ boyfriend is going to fight him if he finds out that a random stranger is taking you somewhere. He managed to get you both home and the next morning he tells you everything he witnessed as you get more embarrassed by his story.
KAFKA hums as she leans onto you, grinning “You know, your ‘girlfriend’ doesn’t need to know about this” She places her hand on top of yours as you gasp, taking your hand back. Kafka giggles, you truly are the cutest! “No! My girlfriend is one of the most wanted criminals out in the universe and she will absolutely kill–” She had to stop you right there and then cause you both are in a public place.
JING YUAN sends you his usual smirk when you tell him you have a boyfriend, so he needs to step back from you “Listen mister! You may have my fiance’s luscious hair and handsome face, but!” You let out a hiccup as Jing Yuan tells you to continue. Oh, he is having so much fun with this “My fiance will get mad, knowing that someone tried to have their shot at me!” A day with you is never boring as he says.
WELT pinches the nose of his bridge while Himeko giggles “Oh? But [Name], Welt here wants to get to know you better” Welt silently curses at Himeko for adding more fuel to the fire. You glare daggers at him, telling him to back off because you already have a loving husband who is waiting for you. While he does appreciate and love the fact that you are acting like this, he feels hurt that you don’t recognize your own husband…
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I read both mitsuri!reader head cannons (love them)!!! I was wondering if I could request if they met the readers EX who called her all those names and made her insecure.
Thank youuu!!! Also I have been thinking about that and oh my gosh I'm so glad you requested it!!
─⊰⁠⊹ฺ🎃𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤⊰⁠⊹ฺ🎃
{༻~Insecurities~༺}
CW: Angsty with comfort!, F! reader gets called names, character helps, established relationships, cursing, and some mentions of weight shaming/eating disorders! (Pet names: Lyney: Mon amour!)
Also I only wrote 4 characters with this one because it was soooo longggg!!
(Includes: Diluc, Lyney, Albedo, and Wanderer!)
Past Demon slayer/Genshin fics:
Mitsuri reader pt 1
Mitsuri reader pt 2
Mitsuri like reader X Lyney
Tokito Muichiro reader
Shinobo Kocho reader
Shinobo Kocho reader
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𑁍༄Diluc:
You smiled happily, pink green strands of hair flowing in the wind as you lounged on the blanket Diluc had laid down, the subtle scent of the apples he was cutting for your picnic sweet and tantalising, but sadly enough to make your stomach gurgle uneasily. You wouldn't say it out loud...especially not in front of him, but even despite both of your best efforts you were still finding it difficult to actually consume food. It had become a torture to eat...even when you were hungry or it was your favourite dish...those words just kept coming back.
"Oh my archons...look who it is. Didn't think I would be seeing you outside the gates of Mondstat, especially with the owner of the infamous wine industry."
Your whole body went cold, eyes shooting to the direction of the familiar voice...the voice that had said the words that changed you, that made you see your own body as a mistake. "I-i...ahem, he's my boyfriend." You silently cursed yourself for having such a shaky tone, if Diluc hadn't figured it out just by your reaction...he definitely had when you started to speak.
He stood up with crimson eyes that had gone dark, a menacing look decorating his features as he stared the other man down, "Don't believe we've met, who are you?" You glanced between the two of them, feeling like your presence was steadily growing smaller as they stared eachother down...the situation was making you feel sick to your stomach.
"I'm her ex boyfriend. Honestly I can't believe she caught the owner of the winery, are you some type of chubby chaser?"
That name...it hit you like a ton of bricks, any thoughts of recovery slipping away as tears filled your eyes, but you weren't alone this time. You jumped as Diluc grabbed your ex by his shirt, pulling him close so his fist would be inches away, "If you ever, call her that again...I will find a way to make you disappear, do you understand me? She's perfect the way she is and I love her more than anything else, besides your opinions don't matter...there's only two people who should see her for how goregous she is. Me and her."
𑁍༄Lyney:
Lyney swung your intertwined hands gently, humming a soft melody while the two of you walked through fontaine. It had become a routine now, taking a walk together after his show and sharing a meal, it was one of the few times you enjoyed eating...mostly because you weren't actually focused on the food. Your attention was drawn to Lyney, the way he always seemed to be glowing with love and excitement after a show, the way he talked with adoration and he never once failed to mention how you'd inspired one of his tricks, it was so calm...that just for a moment you forgot everything else.
"Oh mon amour! Look a new shop has opened up, how about we eat there?" You tiled your head to see past him and sure enough there was a new shop, bustling with customers. "Oh Lyney...it's so crowded though." He chuckled, pulling you into a warm embrace, his eyes meeting yours as he placed a kiss on your lips lovingly, "I won't force you, but...we could just get something to eat and then find a nice quiet spot, it would be different...in a good way."
A light blush dusted your cheeks as you let him lead you to the crowd, silently agreeing to his adventurous ideas like you always seemed to.
"No way...is that you?! You haven't changed one bit have you?"
You stopped dead in your tracks, emotions all but gone at the sound of that voice...the one that haunted your nightmares and used to make you feel so small...treat you like you were nothing but a number on a scale. He seemed to be waiting for your response, but you couldn't bring yourself to say anything...you were frozen in place, heart racing.
"Mon amour who's this?" You glanced at Lyney, wondering if he could tell you were uncomfortable, but he didn't appear to have any difference in attitude...had he really not noticed?
"I'm the one who was trying to keep her out of these foodlines so she wouldn't get any fatter, looking out for her health like a good boyfriend should do...guess you can't say the same."
For a split second you thought Lyney was going to strike him, instead he chuckled and lowered his voice to almost a whisper, a terrifying tone seeping into his words as he spoke, "You should really stop talking....I happen to be apart of the fatui and truthfully, if you utter one more word about my perfect girl, you won't be able to say anything at all by the time we are done with you."
𑁍༄Albedo:
Klee held onto your hand tightly, pulling you through the crowded streets with Albedo trailing not far behind. The air was filled with the delicious smells of baked goods and fresh made dishes, and the streets were decorated with stalls that held bottles of wine, toys, banners, anything you could imagine. It was a festival like no other and you couldn't believe you got to be apart of it.
"Come on come on!! We are almost to the stage! Dodoco wants to see it all decorated!!" You giggled happily, following the little girl as she lead you up to the big stage in the center of all of the magic. It really was a sight to see, ribbon and cecilia's hung up with fairy lights, a sweet bard strumming away on his lyre while he sang of a hero from another land and to top it all of, there were dancers not far away, each of them moving to the melody with their partners.
"Wow...this is incredible." You stood in awe for a second as Albedo lifted Klee onto his shoulders, her hands holding dodoco in the air so it could watch along with her. It was a picture perfect moment,...one you wanted to remember forever...until it was ruined. Your eyes landed on met that of a person walking towards you...a familiar face you had thought you'd left in the past.
You crossed your arms over yourself protectively, hoping he wouldn't say a word to you, but of course that would only be to easy, "Heyy look who it is...see you got yourself a new partner to shove food in your mouth. He's clearly feeding you right isn't he?"
Your breath caught in your throat, your clothes suddenly feeling tighter and your previous small meal you'd barely managed to take a few bites of rumbling in your tummy.
"Im sorry what was that? Clearly you must be blind, she's truthfully a work of art and without a doubt the most stunning woman I've ever had the pleasure of laying my eyes on. Perhaps you should go get another plate of food, actually make it two since you look like you could probably eat both, and stop bothering everyone with that tragic excuse of a voice you have."
"A-a-albedo?!"
𑁍༄Wanderer:
Wanderer huffed quietly as you pushed away your plate of food, less then half of it missing and yet you were already feeling queasy? It bugged him to no end,...no matter how many times he said you were perfect and argued with you that your weight was never a issue...you still thought it was. He begged you, something he never thought he never thought he'd do, to try and see yourself from his perspective, but it didn't work.
"You want some of mine? Maybe you'd like it more if it was different? Hey? What's up with you?" Wanderer waved his hand in front of your face, surprised to see fear in your eyes and goosebumps forming on your skin, you didn't even look like you were breathing you were so deathly still. It actually freaked him out a little, could humans just die like that?
"Hey stop that, you're making me all worried. What are you looking at?" He tapped your hand, but with no response he turned to follow your line of sight...it was just some guy? That's what had you all scared?, "Who is he? Did he beat you up? I won't let him hurt you if that's what you're afraid of." You shrunk into your chair, footsteps drawing closer as the some guy made his way to your table...
"If it isn't my ex girlfriend. I really didn't think I'd be seeing you at a restaurant...actually I did completely, I'm more shocked you don't have three plates finished yet. Piggy. Even got the pink green hair to prove it...and who's this clown, his hats bigger than he is."
You covered your face in embarrassment, trying to hide away from the situation...not let either men know how much it bothered you, but Wanderer was to clever for that and he took no shame in starting something...
"How about I take my big hat and shove it so far up your ass you see actual pigs fly. Maybe then you'd know the difference between when you should keep your mouth shut and when you should open it. Oh and moron, she's clearly not a pig cause she looks nothing like you."
He stood up with a grunt, pushing the guy so harshly he was sent backwards falling to the ground with a satisfying thud while your boyfriend grabbed your hand and lead you away, telling you more than once how beautiful you looked as you made your way home.
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◥(•̀₩•́)◤☪︎ ִ ࣪𖤐 ☾𖤓~Have a nice day~*⁠.⁠✧
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feral sex with your favorite men. where they're so down bad, absolutely feral over you that they're just pounding into you over and over again till your cryin and babbling about how good his cock is. he litters bites everywhere on your body, marking it all up with love. he manhandles you and fucks you on all fours, shoving your face into a pillow while panting about how much he loves you. you're beyond from comprehending anything, all you can think of is his wonderful dick that's turning you into mush <33
— diluc, KAEYA, CHILDE, xiao, ITTO, gorou, thoma, kazuha, HEIZOU, KAVEH, cyno, tighnari, WANDERER, neuvillette, dan heng, LUKA, sampo + any of ur fav fictional men 💗💗
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