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mayullla · 9 months

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A little present event: fem reader 🦋 + yandere Al Haitham 🌺 🥺

Title: Learning to love

Character(s): Al Haitham (Genshin Impact) Summary: He offered a proposal, a trial of sorts to see if you and him were really a match. Warnings/tags: Yandere themes, fem!reader, soulmates au, toxic relationship, manipulation

The continuation to: The Akasha's choosing [ - A little present~! Event - Closed - ]

You bit your lip when you saw Al Haitham waiting for you outside your small humble home again seated on one of the outdoor stools. "You are awake. I thought you would sleep a little more considering how tired you were last night from getting lost in the forest."

"Thank... thank you for finding me back then..." You looked down, it was because of him that you were able to find your way back home. But it was him that you were running away from that you winded up there. You know it was much, if anyone knew that someone was trying to avoid them this much to the point they would become lost... it would hurt the person. Yet you could not help yourself.

These feelings inside yourself felt like they were twisting your stomach yet you just can't push it down.

"Hmmm. Well, you don't have to worry about that though you should really consider other ways to avoid me."

You flinched at his words, feeling your heart rate speed up as you looked away guilty.

"I notice a long time ago that you were avoiding me, heading out so early in the morning when you usually stay in bed a little more in the past." Al Haitham looked at you from his book, waiting to see if you have something to say before continuing "I am guessing you are not really fond of this idea of soulmates. That you are acting like this? Personally, I think I would be much better if you were to say outright say that you hate me rather than run away constantly like this."

"I-I don't!"

"Then why are you avoiding me?"

"I really don't... I just don't think that uhh... you and me are meant for each other." You sighed finally admitting to why you have been acting like this for a long time. "That there might be a mistake in the Akasha... I just don't think we are compatible. I am sorry... I should have told you that sooner."

You glanced at Al Haithams face wondering how he would react before looking down again in guilt. You didn't know how to bring the subject up and had avoided it for the longest time. In all honestly you were intimidated by him.

"So you are saying that the Akasha had made a mistake?" Al Haitham asked closing his book. "Are you sure? I don't think most people if any would take too kindly to what you said especially the sages." You flinched again suddenly realizing what you were implying. That the akasha that was created by the past dendro archon, which was used by everyone in Sumeru had made a mistake. You wanted to take your words back, your face flustered as you tried to think of a way to recover from the situation.

Al Haitham watching you sighed, leaning back a little as he stared right at you. "I understand having doubts. Even I wanted to see for myself whether this was just some delusion someone in the academia made yet was accepted by those sages. Those who only rely on the akasha when it is also controlled by mere men are nothing but fools who can't think for themselves."

You found his words harsh but stayed silent.

"Hmmm, how about this. We shall do a little test between us to see if we are compatible or not." You looked at Al Haitham in surprise. What did he mean by that?

Al Haitham shook his head a little a small sigh escaped his lips, raising a hand a little as he started to explain. "While I too am not particularly fond of the idea myself, how about seeing for ourselves whether we are actually compatible or not and stop playing this cat-and-mouse chase that would only lead to nowhere."

"We can do a series of tests for an extended period of time. If we don't think we are compatible we can go our separate ways and forget all this happen. But if we do, we can continue on and see where this takes us."

Your eyes looked at him in surprise, but the more you thought about it the more it made... sense. You could see for yourself if the two of you were actually compatible with each other.

Agreeing to his proposal you could not help but feel a little determined but you could not help but wonder, "But what should we do first?" Much to your embarrassment you never really dated before too focused to take care of yourself and putting food on the table.

"Hmmm just do things that couples do. We could start by *not* avoiding each other and work away from there." You flinched a little at this personal attack, unable to look at him in the eyes again.

But you did see a small smile on his lips.

The two of you started slow, Al Haitham being patient with you as you tried to be less awkward with him on your side. You guys started first by going to the forest when you needed to go there to collect herbs, mushrooms, and berries. With him mainly there to protect you from monsters or eremites and treasure hoarders. Most of the time he was reading a book a little farther than you as you go about collecting.

He tried to offer help to you a bit, but still too awkward you declined telling him that he should instead rest while you do your work. Instead, you had to promise him that you would tell him if you need his help getting something that was too far of reach or dangerous.

A lot of your lunches were spent with him. You now purposefully pack up meals meant for two people rather than one. As you seat in the grass or under a tree or maybe at home when you worked on the small farm you had you would share your meals with Al Haitham. He would eat without saying much, but you did notice he would look a little annoyed when you brought soup and later made sure not to bring them too often. (Al Haitham also offered to pack or buy lunches every so often to be fair, and when you first time you tried his cooking you could not help but be surprised. It was good!)

You didn't go out in public much with him since both of you did not want the attention of others. And when you did most of the academia students would stare in shock unable to understand that the famed scribe had a partner while others cooed at how cute of a couple you guys were.

An old granny had called the two of you cute when you were out picking groceries with Al Haitham right beside you examining the vegetables as he too needed to stock some food in his own home. You were flustered at her words, wanting to deny that you were a couple but with a glance that Al Haitham gave you, no words came out of your mouth as you tried to smile.

You thanked the grandmother for her words.

Next were small touches and kisses, your face was never this hot till when Al Haitham told you to kiss him. You were embarrassed when he started grabbing your hand or placing a hand on your shoulder but you stifled all your complaints as you told yourself this was a trial and that it was fine. But you still could not help yourself but become nervous as you stare at his face after what he said.

Al Haitham was always patient with you, and if you didn't want to do this you were sure that he would be fine with it. But seeing that he was trying, you would feel guilty if you were to say no now.

You looked at Al Haitham's face an eyebrow raised waiting before he asked if you do not want to do it. You shook your head telling him it was fine. He always reminded you that both sides needed to put in the effort, and you knew he did. So you must... it was just a small kiss really.

He waited for you, made no movements to take the lead in the kiss, and left you to do it as you took small hesitant steps toward him shyly. With Al Haitham sitting down you were forced to lean towards him as you close your eyes unable to stare to look into his face in such a close distance. You didn't see his reaction back then as you quickly kissed and then turned your back from him unable to look at him.

What was a small peck on the lips soon spiraled from there. Moving too fast you thought to yourself, as if whatever wall that you thought was there between you and him was never there from the start. But you thought that it was fine, that this was just a test to see if you were compatible. As you forced yourself to get used to the thankfully rare kisses that Al Haitham would make. But more often than not you were forced to sit on his lap or he would lie on yours as you both either nap, read a book, or finish an essay for his case.

There were some days he would stay at your place, stating that he was too "lazy" to go back home when he was tired and told you to think of this like another test. He didn't like it when you offered to sleep on the sofa scooping you and tossing you on the bed with a hand on your waist to prevent you from leaving the bed stating that this would be the most comfortable way to sleep at a single person bed, pulling you closer to him. You felt it was too intimate but didn't voice your thoughts when you heard his small snores already fallen deep asleep.

Whatever you tried to make space between you and him on the bed whenever he decided that he would stay for the night would quickly be gone as you would find him always holding you tight in his arms the moment you wake up almost like a stuffed toy that a kid liked.

You kept repeating to yourself that this was a trial if you were compatible and if things just did not work out that everything would just work out as you two separate unknown to you that Al Haitham was still awake looking down at your hair, his arms tightening around you.

To him, this was never a trial, but you were just too precious after all as he let you think as you please. He knew that you were never comfortable with his affections. But he knew you would get used to it. He would not let you go even if you didn't. You would get used to his touch, the idea of him by your side, he would make you get used to him and let him mold you to love him just as much that anxiety would drive you insane when he is not around.

He would never let you go.

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pynkricee · 4 months

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Lick The Cuffs

Wriothesley During Sex... ◇ ( His Point of View)

So... are you ready??

"Let me make love to you like no one else has, My Love..." I whispered in your ear as I took your hands, cuffing them above your head. My gaze locked onto yours as my lips begin to touch your neck. My hands move down around your breast as I press my body deeply into yours.

"I wanna taste you..." whispering softly, taking my time as I spread your legs apart, my thick hands gripping the outter skin of your thighs.. my thumbs pressing deeply into the bottom corners of your wetness.

You now shake uncontrollably as I begin to breathe heavily from your reaction. I can't help but get turned on from you not being able to move as my jet black cuffs keep you bonded.

"Let me fuck you... please baby..? I moan, I cry in pleasure as I slowly slide my wet, throbbing dick into you wet atmosphere.. My mouth open as you breathe into mine as I begin to move quicker between your paradise.. putting all my pressure on you as I try my best to hold myself up with one hand. My muscles tingle as you clench your legs around my waist. My scars glistened from the sweat dripping from my body. Your body screams as I stroke deeper as your water begins to rain on me. The bed, a rollercoaster, of emotions, sexual tension, as your screams and cries bounce off the walls becoming music to my ears.

"Cum with me baby..." My moans, pleading as I grip your shoulder, feeling your scream and your pressure as your cumming floods me as I throb inside you. I fill you up, groaning as my arm is about to give out as your pussy claims me as yours.

"I Love You Baby..." I whispered in your ear, releasing you from my prison of love and destruction.

" Now... Baby...Let me Love you...."

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lemons4u · 5 months

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𝐈 𝐌𝐄𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐓 ! - 𝐀𝐋𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐌

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒┊it’s been a while since i’ve updated this smau… and i rlly wanna wrap it up quickly bc i want release my albedo smau and possibly a small lil event ❤️

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒┊fluff, modern au, CUTIE PATOOTIE READER, dumbass alhaitham, time skip to thursday aka your date!

in alhaitham’s opinions wednesday ended way too quickly— because why was he sitting in a cafe, dressed in some of kaveh’s best casual clothes, waiting for some random pretty girl he met on the internet.

finally, after what seemed like forever, a pretty girl came up to his table letting out a cute, “are you alhaitham?”

you had this cute indescribable smile, it was shy in a way yet also warm looking.

after zoning out for a minute alhaitham gasped, “yes… yes i’m alhaitham.” he muttered, turning his head back to the table.

you take a seat across from him, taking off your jacket and putting it next to you.

and perfectly, a waiter came up and took the both of your orders.

“ so?” you tilt your head an blink at him as soon as the waiter left.

“ so…. ” he repeats after you, looking at you very intently once more.

“ you said you always go to the bookstore next door right? or did you mean the cafe? ”

“ no i go to the… bookstore. ” he hesitated… kaveh said not to seem like a nerd.

“ oh me too! what types of books are you into?” you ask leaning closer to him, were you that easily intrigued?

“ i read whatever… uhm, it can be any genre, i don’t really care. ” was that the right response or….?

“ oh so you read practically everything? hm… well i guess same for me too, but i like mostly romance books-ish? ”

romance…?

“ what kind of romance…? heavy romance or…?”

your face turned a bit red— you were one of those people? no, you couldn’t possibly be.

“ well i mean it depe— ” before you could finish you were cut off by the sounds of plates being put on the table.

“ oooh..” you pull out your phone immediately, snapping pictures of the meal in front of you.

alhaitham’s scoffs, but it turns into a bit of a light chuckle.

“ do you really have to take pictures of that?” he questions, taking a sip from his coffee.

“ yes! ” you reply quickly, looking up from your phone. “ don’t you see how cutely they put this together?” you’re practically squealing.

you’re adorable. or well, that’s what alhaitham’s decided.

alhaitham finds you adorable.

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vamqyr3 · 1 year

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↳ ALHAITHAM // A GUIDE TO COMPOSURE. ❂

CW// ORAL, NO PLOT, SEMI PUBLIC, NO PENETRATION, ECT.

NOTES// Need some down right disgusting requests rn, SOS.

The book wobbles in his hands, buckling between his wrist and joint. The small of his back curves off the back rest, he’s leaning away from the thick cut wood stained stable. His chair makes hissing noises with every messy twitch. You cant see his face under the book, his thighs pillow your ears and his hand is mighty behind your head. You make it a point to snuff any loud gulps down. It’s a hard job, parts of you want to loudly swallow his dick, let the other scholars turn heads. Let him get up and leave a mess of dribble and slobber on the seat. Leave him tripping at odd angles.

It’s heavy, hot against the roof of your mouth. You toy with him, licking to feel the stiff welt. He’s hiding a nasty face, looking down and threading you with eyes alone. Alhaitham won’t leave your head, pushing your meaty lips back into a anxious nudge.

Had it been anywhere else maybe he would’ve allowed you to hump at his leg. Half witted and craning for attention. Maybe he would’ve pinched your nose, took the root of your hair and waited for your waterline to run heavy.

He damn near might crack a tooth clamping this hard. Whatever noise trickles between his smoothed angry lips came out as heavy sighs. The muscles of his abdomen twitch, sticky wardrobe shells over his skin. Caking under salty pre and bubbling spit, his pants are sure to be ruined. He flushes a crude color, to any other he might be sick.

With purpose, you gargle his tip, a strained unintelligible sound follows. He’s railing your chin father into him, quickly, eyelashes thinning with a deadly, threatening look. He bites at the book in desperation, deepening his sharp snaps. Your chest squeezes between his knees, trying with reason to stifle gags and coughs. You’re chocking on him, sweet musty spit running down your face and pooling down your chin. For a moment, you cave your cheeks and vacuum him in, disobeying the rhythm of his palm. He groans without thought, a sharp breath and wide eye to correct his mistake.

You keep at it, bobbing with a new found strength, and he’s unwinding at the seams. Hips mash into your rubbed cheeks. He’s fucking your face like that of a toy, chasing a nerve numbing high. Brows knot on his head, nostrils rising to take air, the book loosing height on his nose. His moans come out in forms of quick breaths, holding a weight of grunts. You’re still gagging on his tip by the time he cums. Its a dangerous game, your breath is hot and sticky. Breathing in full, heavy, open mouthed pants, unplugging his dick from your mouth. He should take whatever’s left on your chin and spear it around your face, spoon it back up and force it down your tongue. His hand still lays flat on your hair, the book on the table, his knees sore and weak, his dick limp on your nose. And with a puffy sigh he’s wrapping up the dark blotched pant and leaving to return the book without a word.

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fluffnari · 1 year

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hi there can i request something like reader just resting/leaning on their backs or shoulders as they work and do their own thing while reader doesnt say a word because i do tend to enjoy these moments with my friends and personally, i count those silent but comfortable moments as bonding time and i would love to see something like this with ayato :) you could also add other characters of your choice i dont mind!! oh and i did mention friend only up there but this is totally okay as a romantic scenario thank you so much!!!

Characters: Ayato | Wanderer | Albedo Comfort | Fluff | Established Relationship Thank you for being my first request!

The time was unknown to you as you make your way from the comforts of your bedroom. With no sight of any staff members, not even Tohma, you're certain it's incredibly late. yet you continue until you reached an ajar door.

Peaking inside is the sight of your lover, sitting at his desk working away the night just as he did the day before. And the day before that, and so on. When was the last time you even touched him? It was a startling thought that had you moving on pilot.

Hearing the door open, Ayato looks up. Upon seeing you a smile lit up his tired face with a greeting. His ears tingle with the sound of your voice, still thick with sleep.

"What are you doing up, my love?" he asks, watching you move until you ended up behind him.

Shuffling can be heard as you sit, leaning against his back. The simple touch is enough to cause Ayato to sigh happily, eyelids falling shut.

"I miss you."

The words weren't intended to make him feel bad, but they did. A comforting silence falls upon the two of you, Ayato returning to his work with new vigor. Determined to finish this so that he can give you a day of his time.

After all, he has missed you, too.

Rain falls during your trip towards Liyue. There was no particular reason to head there, other then you having never left Sumeru. When giving the opportunity with Wanderer, you took it.

So here you are, standing so close to him to take shelter underneath his hat. The complaints he dished out only made you smile at how cute it made him look. But standing around with the sound of rain and your breathing only made you sleepy.

"Get off of me."

His reply was instant at the feel of you leaning against him. But he didn't pull away, or shrug you off. And despite his harshly said words, he shuffled closer.

The subtle movement had you smiling with a giddy feeling blooming in your chest. He didn't dare look at you, opting to take in the surroundings to make sure it was still safe.

As safe as the little space you two have made.

You were cold, having just returned from a commission in Dragon Spine. Knowing Albedo was still there you had decided to visit him. He was by himself, Sucrose left earlier that morning for one of her own experiments.

Albedo's hands pause on what they were doing when he feels your weight against his back, forehead resting on his neck. He only needs a second to process what you're doing before returning to work with a little smile playing on his lips.

Feeling his body relax had you closing your eyes, the sound of the frigid wind outside muffling everything else. He was warm, comforting. The moment making you want to freeze time just for a little more time with him like this.

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liviavanrouge · 2 months

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Leaving pt 2

Sakura: Hello?

Zhongli: *Walks past her* Where's Mia...

Sakura: E-Excuse you! You CANNOT barge into my place!

Mia: *Walks out* Sakura?

Zhongli: Mia-

Mia: *Turns away* Oh no...not you..

Zhongli: I'm sorry...Mia

Mia: *Looks at him* ....Zhongli, you are way too late for an apology..

Zhongli: Listen-

Mia: No you listen! I don't know who Guizhong is! I don't appreciate being compared to her unconsciously or not! That HURTS Zhongli!!

Mia: It hurts being compared to someone you don't know!

Sakura: *Walks over, standing near Mia*

Mia: *Points away to a room* And we have a DAUGHTER! A three year old CHILD, Zhongli!

Mia: I haven't broken down yet and given up on you because of HER! BECAUSE OF OUR CHILD! Because that child loves her daddy more than she loves eating her favorite food and picking her favorite flowers!

Zhongli: *Stares at her stunned*

Mia: *Shakes her head* I can't...I refuse to let my daughter become the next victim to comparison...

Mia: I don't care how sorry you are or how many times you apologize, it pains people to be compared to others

Zhongli: I...

Mia: You what? You promise you won't do it again?

Zhongli: Yes...I swear, I will try my hardest..

Mia: ...that's not enough...your hardest won't fix the previous comparisons....

???: Mommy?

Mia: *Walks away, grabbing a cup of water on the way* Coming!

Sakura: *Pushes Zhongli to the door* Alright out!

Zhongli: Wait....can I see Tsukiko....

Sakura: *Shoves him out* I will call my husband on you! Cyno won't take lightly to trespassers

Sakura: *Sighs* I'm sorry though...I'll talk to Mia..

Zhongli: *Lifts his hand as Sakura closed the door*

???: Who are you?

Cyno: *Stares Zhongli down*

Zhongli: *Turns and walks away* Someone who just lost his wife and daughter....

Cyno: *Stares after him then turns to Sakura's door, knocking twice*

Sakura: *Opens the door* Cy, hon, come in...we need to talk about....something..

Cyno: *Glances away at Mia then nods* Alright...

@childofwitches

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eidior · 2 years

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The Archons lover.

Yandere!Genshin Archons x Fem!Reader

Warning: Slight nsfw, contains blood, Chains etc. I chose to not write about the upcoming new archon which rules sumeru since sumeru hasn't been released and we still don't know on how sumeru's god will act on the game's storyline enjoy! btw this is my first fic! And please forgive me for my mistakes and my poor grammar here in this fic have nice day</3

Introduction

A girl who was humming a simple yet beautiful tune of music, she was from a middle class family not too poor and not too rich they were a healthy living family lived beyond Inazuma, She was known for her elegance and kindness but being known was slightly hard for her because she captured the three Archons heart.

200 years ago

Cries filled the dark alley as two shogunates talked to the poor boy who has an vision but taken forcefully by one of the shogunates, pleadings filled my ears as i was at the corner of the alleyway watching the whole situation before i make my move, the vision hunt decree

Had once again seized alot of visions than before, the pleadings stopped as i looked at the situation the boy was unconscious because of all the crying he did but the two shogunates was ready to just leave the boy in the alley as they had seized his vision from him

Well..It's time to make my move

I felt my eyes glowed so as my vision then without the two guards knowing that i was behind them i striked them from behind with my polearm and used my electro vision to cause thunder strikes and i summoned a electric neck choker to each of them then i picked up the vision that belongs to the boy then i ran to the alley where he was then teleported to my house..(If you're asking well my parents are in liyue for some business) then i set him on the bed and i went to get a bucket of warm water and a white clean cloth and wiped his face full of dirt then when i admired his features he has an indigo colored hair and he was erm kinda short as you should say that but he has this huge hat and necklace that has the electro element shape then i shrugged off my thoughts and went to the kitchen to make Miso soup for him..After i maked Miso soup i went back and saw he was awake i was shocked because his eyes reminds me of someone i encountered..Those eyes...It reminds me of...Baal..as you can say The Raiden Shogun.."u-uh hello?" the boy talked snapping out of my thoughts " ahh yes? How are you feeling?" I asked him "i feel alright but i have a little headache" he said lightly rubbing his forehead "Here i had made some Miso soup for you" i said offering him the bowl filled with Miso soup and he gladly accepted it "Thank you so much for helping me out in the alley earlier...I thought i'm gonna loose my vision because of the Vision Hunt Decree" He said then took a sip of the soup "I cannot stand to witness people who needed help but not handing them a helping hand so i stood up to make my move on them to just save you, anyways here's your Vision i see you also have electro? Same element as mine"...but it really reminds me of...her..."ahh yes thank you, i gained my vision when i was 10" he said while taking a last sip of the Miso soup "Wow..that's quite impressive of you, so um where do you live? So i can take you back there maybe your relatives are looking for you" I said " I don't really have an family but i do know someone but let's go? " he said while getting up from sitting on the bed then i stood up then he grabbed his had then we went out...Clear skies and a lovely weather, people chattering and kids playing around if you're wondering where are we well were are in Inazuma City then we kept walking until we reached our destination i looked then i was shook because we went to Tenshukaku..."are you sure that were in the right place?" I said while lightly shaking "Yeah! But i haven't know your name, what's your name?" He asked "Y/n, what's yours? " Kunikuzushi." He said while we stepped on the last step of Tenshukaku.. then a guard recognized Kunikuzushi then let us inside of Tenshukaku ..I admired the place as i saw the finest cloth in all of Inazuma then an big amount of electro sigils designs on the walls then the wooden floor and that scent..of Cherry Blossom "I see you're already back Kunikuzushi" That voice...I looked for that voice then saw an woman walking out from a door..She was so gorgeous..She has a purple braided hair and purple pinkish eyes her features reminds me of Kunikuzushi then she was wearing a kimono..a short one and has an

Electro Vision then i knew she was the

Electro Archon, The Raiden Shogun

"Ah i see you also bought an guest and i recognize this one" she said walking towards us with such confidence her heels were a bit of a sound as her heels maked contact with the wooden floor.."yes i bought someone ma'am she was the one who helped me when you sent out those shogunates to take my vision" he said while he gritted his teeth holding himself from striking the shogun, she laughed a bit then went to her serious look that can kill you " Well yes i needed to complete my goal for this nation" she said "why seize your people's visions? When you can reach Eternity by another way?" I asked confidently then she looked at me "Y/n long time no see..I see that you've already grown so much..The last time as i saw you, you were only a kid still so confident as ever..well for your question, People's visions can take an harm of pursuing my goal to Eternity , This Nation is the land of Eternity and i still have my Everlasting Law that i created hundreds of years ago..And I'll make sure this Nation will stay under my rule for Eternity " she said it with a calm scary voice "If that's what you believe ma'am i'll also agree with you" Kunikuzushi spoked "very well then Kunikuzushi you may dimiss, i'll have a word with Y/n." She spoked as she dismissed Kunikuzushi out of the room then she turned to face me "I assume that you've quite improved your martial arts-" she was cutted off, when the doors suddenly opened revealing two males..and i recognized them

Barbatos..

And

Morax..

Then i was so stunned being in a room with three archons then "What brings you here Morax and Barbatos" as she asked with venom in her voice clearly not liking the interruption of her sentence earlier "Haven't you heard Baal? Theres a festival and it contains all 7 archons to be there as a new generation of man age has begun!" Barbatos spoked happily "and who is this lovely lady here Baal?" Morax asked "Well this is Y/n a quite well known fellow here in all of Inazuma, she was adored for her elegance and her kindness towards people even her martial arts" she said proudly "I see moving on the festival will begin within 2 weeks, we still have alot of preperations to do and the festival will be held in Liyue." Morax said while Barbatos kept on looking at the details of Tenshukaku "Y/n do you wanna train with me for a second?" Baal spoked well that was random " Sure" i replied then Morax and Barbatos looks amused and wanna know whats gonna happen during the training.

Our polearms clashed one another then i backed up since i can't kept on gaining something on her then i went behind her ready to take down a strike but she quickly sensed i was behind her, she dodged then i summoned thunder strikes then running around into a circle and electricity forms into a cage trapping Baal but somehow she teleported outside of the cage then she plunged onto me as i stopped her with my polearm and with my fast reflex i dodged her polearm as she threw it towards me "Enough" Morax said while looking amused so as Barbatos " I see that you've improved within these years Y/n i'm impressed by your reflex and also how you control your polearm" Baal spoked slowly clapping "It's getting late i should go home now" I said bowing to them and walking out of

Tenshukaku

Finally after a long day and i can't believe i saw

The three archons interacting with eachother

I slowly drifted off to sleep

2 weeks later( The Festival)

Vendors trying to lure in people on their shops to try some of their food, Kids playing around, people chattering, and people launching fireworks i arrived Liyue yesterday as i met captain beidou whose the captain of the ship that i rode on from Inazuma to Liyue then i went to the ceremony where the 7 Archons are gonna show up doing the traditional way of opening a new generation of man age, I have met lumine earlier and her companion erm what's her name again a flying white haired kid umm pai? Oh yeah Paimon! She was with her for her journey then as my thoughts i saw paimon and lumine "Lumine!!" I shouted then i saw her turned around and came running to me as she smiled at me "Y/n!!!" Then we both hugged and laughed "we only saw eachother earlier haha!" She said while giggling "cmon guys the ceremony is about to start within minutes" paimon exclaimed "alright alright" i said while were walking to the ceremonial site we kept on chattering them once we reached the ceremony there were 7 seats that looked like thrones each archon has their own color like the elements they possessed like the electro archon her throne is purple because electro is purple then the ceremony has begun..

The Archons walked in with their signature outfits then all of us bowed then Baal, Barbatos, Morax looked at me as if i was a prey then it flatters me a bit then with all of them charging onto some stone the stone sculpted broke into peices after going through the 7 archons's charges then it looks like some kind of crystal then Barbatos stepping in taking it onto his hand and closed his hand and the wind was slowly getting powerful then Morax took it and the ground slowly shaked then Baal was next and she closes her eyes and Lightnings were heard throughout the sky i looked at Lumine who was figuring out what were the Archons trying to do then i suddenly passed out

I woke up in an unknown room but when i look around i saw Baal, Barbatos, Morax..sitting on the chairs..then my breath hitched as i saw blood stained on their clothes and hands and their face...Those eyes...looks like somethings awakened upon them...then Baal came to my ear and so as Barbatos was infront of me and Morax on my other side they all whispered to me while slightly kissing my neck and touching my shoulders...

Darling, did you have a great sleep?

You'll be ours..Forever..

Love, repay your doings with your body as i please.

That is when it all started...

To be continued..

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kaeyas-beloved · 2 years

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And I Fall Again

Character: Childe

Genre: Hurt/Comfort + Fic

Summary: It’s okay to break for one reason or more… but it doesn’t hurt any less

Warnings: Crying, unedited, gn!reader (you/your), one use of the word ‘damn’, reason for reader crying is unspecified, I wrote this at two in the morning I’m very sorry

a/n: For the times when you’re doing fine one moment only for the next to feel like the world’s crashing. Sooner or later you’ll bounce back. You might fall again, but you’ll climb back up once more.

The clock ticks 1:30 in the morning by time Ajax walks through the door. More often than not you’re already sound asleep, a space left for him to crawl into and cuddle with you once he’s ready. Tonight is a little different however, for the harsh but quiet sniffles alerts the male that you are the furthest thing from asleep.

Wasting no time, he rushes to your shared bedroom. When the door fully creaks open he’s met with darkness, the sole light being the moon strung high outside. Childe strains his eyes to find you and the second he does he’s on his knees beside you.

Some far off part of your mind acknowledges the arrival of your boyfriend but the other bit of you can’t be bothered to lift your head. All you want right now is to cry. So cry you do.

“Hey hey, why are you crying?” You feel the warmth of a hand on your shoulder as it gently rubs soothing strokes yet it does little to quench the newly formed onslaught of tears at the ginger’s query. Ocean eyes widen as Ajax momentarily remains helpless, stuck watching you ball your eyes out.

Childe is no stranger to breakdowns like these. He’s seen them in both his siblings and himself. As an elder brother he’s mastered ways to calm the lost souls of his siblings; for himself he’s found few ways to take his mind off of his troubles. For you though? You are a playing field the mighty Tartaglia has never stepped foot on - and never wanted to.

The smiles and laughs you so readily shared with him take root in his mind. Perhaps he had taken your happiness for granted, foolishly believing you’d remain content forever. That’s how he desired it after all, for you to be happy, always. Right now, you’re the furthest thing from it and it feels like a punch in the throat.

Childe is well tuned in emotions, so why hadn’t he picked up anything in you?

It feels like he’s failed you.

Ajax tries again, tries to sound softer, less pressuring. Though when it once more yields no results he moves on to the next best thing.

Encircling his arms around you, your lover pulls you onto his lap, back resting flush against the bed while you nuzzle into his shoulder. It’s not the most comfortable on the floor but it’ll have to do.

Words are replaced by firm kisses to your temple, silent I’m here’s. Never once did he stop running his hand along your back and ever chance he had he pulled you impossibly closer in hopes to drown you in loving warmth. Even as your tears stands his shirt, even as a mix of snot and spit would run into his slightly exposed skin, Ajax held you. And he refused to let go.

For you, everything felt muddled and clear at the same time. You’re below water yet have the perfect seat to experience everything. You sense every loving touch, every quiet, sweet sayings being spoken into your ear. But right now coherent words are off the table, both because your voice is too choked up but also because you know the moment you try to speak you’ll default into a blubbering mess again.

You want to answer his pleas for you to tell him what’s wrong. You really do, but you just can’t, not with how you are now. Even when you’re not trapped by emotion you weren’t the best at properly putting your feelings into spoken words. And it’s this revelation that sparks an idea.

Reluctantly your boyfriend losses his grip as you being to squirm. By now your full blown dibs have died to mere sniffles and ragged, hitched breaths, and every time either sound escapes you it’s another stab to Childe’s heart. But, he thinks, at least your no longer rooted to one spot, curled into a tiny ball in hopes to hide from the world.

Confusion mixes into his blue eyes as the male watches you grab a piece of paper and pen from the nearby desk. Plopping back in front of his you get to writing. It’s quick, frantic, nothing like how you’d usually compose anything you write. After about two minutes you finish, pretty much thrusting the paper into Childe’s hands.

It takes him just as long to read it as you took to write it and by the end his eyes are misty, lips downturned into a frown. Your letter - which is the closest thing he can call it - details how you got to now. From what you were doing before to what set you off, majority of the story is there. In his eyes, embracing you once more was the most appropriate response.

“It’s alright. I promise you it’s alright,” he repeats, gently nudging you to lean back so he can cup your tear tainted cheeks. “What you’re going through is the furthest thing from a straight shot. There are going to be ups and downs, but the fact that you’ve made it this far speaks volumes. If nothing else, know that I’m very proud of where you stand today. Very proud.” There was a seriousness in his gaze that he only got when he wanted to make sure you understood he meant every word he said.

Fresh tears roll down your face, “‘m sorry Ajax…”

“You have not a damn thing to be sorry for. I swear to be here for you every step of the way,” I’m the light of the moon you can spot Ajax lift up his pinky finger, the hint of a smile on his face, “pinky promise.”

The tiny laugh you let out couldn’t be helped as you raise your own baby finger before linking it with his, “you make a pinky promise, you keep it all your life. You break a pinky promise, I throw you on ice.”

“The cold will kill the pinky that once betrayed your friend, the frost will freeze your tongue off so you never lie again.”

Giggling once more at the mildly childish way of promising (yet it’s the way so true to your beloved) you seal your promise with a kiss, a tinge of saltiness blending in with the usual sweetness. When you pull away a yawn rips through you, eyes beginning to droop and Childe takes this as his cue to guide you up to bed.

As you wrap yourself around him once more, Ajax replays that small smile you gave him minutes ago. For him, it symbolizes bright, solidifying hope that you will overcome this. You may not see it now but there is strength that rivals his own deep within you.

This is merely the first step to getting back on your feet, and he fully intends to walk with you every step of the way. He never breaks a promise after all and he’s not about to start.

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mayullla · 2 years

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Title: His Name

Character(s): Scaramouche (Genshin Impact) Warnings/tags: Haunted doll au: Fem!reader, drabble, dark themes, sensitive themes, obsession themes, tw horror, violence, there is no romance in this au Note: Since Scaramouche drip market has been released~ here you go~!

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"Don't touch me!" His shriek was painful to your ears, echoing. His face was cracked, so close to breaking and his eyes were hostile toward a small child that stared at him in both fear and worry.

That was all you remember from your dream when everything went black as something or someone held you so tightly. Your shoulder wet from tears all gone the moment you woke up that morning.

Scaramouche technically had one owner your grandfather recalled. A young man kind and artistic had grown interested in the doll on the shelf and bought him at a high price. Your grandfather had thought that this particular doll had found a true home but much like many dolls some return back to him. This was no different... except he came back a little cracked and a little broken.

Your grandfather wanted to fix the doll but it was difficult when he started to have horrible migraines when he was anywhere near the doll so in the end he placed it in storage and left. He thought that he could just come back and fix the porcelain doll when it calmed down and feels better again.

Who would have thought that it would disappear the next day as if it was hiding from him?

Your grandfather looked at the doll on the table as your mother started cleaning your face from the dust you collected on your face and clothes.

You went back there again it seems.

Your grandfather had noticed that you would sometimes disappear to the second storage room he rarely goes in unlike the first. The first time you went there you found a doll you nicknamed Childe. The next time you went there you found a doll he named La Signora long ago.

He went back there again hoping to find dolls that disappeared from his sight. Yet it seems they still wish to stay hidden from his eyes for all he found were empty boxes filled to the brim with dead shells of what was once supposed to be beautiful.

All he saw was a wall of black.

Yet it seems they have become rather curious about you. Seeing that you would come back always with another doll in your hands. They were curious about some more obsessed than others but they all follow the same path.

You were not looking, when your grandfather reached for the doll only to stop when he felt a sting on his finger. Pulling his hand away he watched as a drop of liquid fell to the floor leaving red.

So much resentment was already built up it seems. Any closer and he was sure that it would be his neck next.

"Grandpa?" A small innocent voice called out to him. Your grandfather's tired eyes looked at you who was staring at his hand.

"Hmmm? What is the matter?"

"There is red liquid on your hand. The same color as that time I tripped on my knees at the playground." You stated, walking closer to him.

"I see.. that must have hurt." Your grandfather's voice was solemn without a hint of worry but you didn't realize it as you continued to stare at the blood on his finger. Looking at your grandfather in his eyes you grinned "It hurt a lot!"

"It must hurt for you too." Your focus was back on his hand again, looking at his cut finger he wondered what to say but instead looked at the doll.

"So where did you find that doll?"

"Hmmm?" You looked at the doll that was on top of the table staring at you two. Watching you hop towards it your grandfather wondered what will happen. Grasping the doll placing it in your arms almost babying it. "I don't know... I don't remember." Your face squinted as if you were thinking hard about where you found this doll but your mind was blank.

"He is a very pretty doll."

"Yes... he is very beautiful."

"Do you know his name?" Your grandfather asked, this answer you must know when your face brightens.

"His name is Scawamosh!"

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yingatlas · 8 months

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Hello, I’m Ying

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Ace/Aro

Lesbian

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I mainly play Honkai Impact and Honkai Star Rail

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caaaatoad · 2 years

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the-travelling-witch · 2 years

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Accidental confessions

summary: what would the characters do if they accidentally confessed to you?

pairings: zhongli x gn!reader; diluc x gn!reader; albedo x gn!reader; kazuha x gn!reader

warnings: none that i´m aware of, just fluff (please let me know if i forgot sth)

a/n: writing genshin to manifest raiden coming home next week does this count as copium?

find part 2 here!

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ZHONGLI

Okay, let´s get one thing straight: everyone on this list falls into the “calm and collected” category in their own way, so probably none of them would slip up while talking to you

But Zhongli is literally a couple thousand years old, bold of you to assume something like this would throw him off

Even if it catches him off guard, he´ll regain his composure and go with the flow

The ex-archon learned over time there´s no point in keeping secrets, it might actually make the situation worse

Besides, why would he be ashamed of something as pure as his adoration for you?

Stretching your arms over your head, you feel the satisfaction of cracking your joints after a long day of work. Cleaning up the rest of your stuff, you got up and said goodbye to your co-workers before leaving for the day.

The evening breeze felt nice against your skin, carrying the gentle scent of the sea mixed with those wavering over from the bustling streets of Liyue Harbor. So, to savour the beauty of dusk settling over the city, you decided to take a little stroll along the stalls lining the pavement.

Growing up in Liyue Harbor, you´d never really appreciated just how beautiful it actually was. To you, it was just normal. Sure, whenever festivals like the lantern rite were held, you marvelled at the pretty craftmanship of the decorations as long as they lasted. And then everything was the same as usual again. One fateful day, however, a chance encounter should change the way you saw Liyue and its history forever.

You´d been sitting in your favourite tea shop, trying to wind down from a less than ideal business deal. The guy you were trading with blatantly ignored every regulation set in your contract and was pulling all the stops in an attempt to scam you of your money. Luckily, you had some good connections to Yanfei, who managed to sort the whole mess out in your favour.

Still, the interaction had strained even the last nerve in your body and you still had to fight the urge to go back and sucker-punch the guy for the sheer audacity. Instead, you were clenching your teacup just as hard as your jaw and the fact that the shop was overrun with customers this day wasn´t helping. You had had trouble finding a table at all but once you were settled, you felt as if at least a small weight had been lifted off your shoulders.

“Excuse me, I do not mean to bother you, yet I must ask whether there is an open spot left at your table?”

You looked up to see two intense amber eyes inquisitively peering down at you. Mumbling a quick affirmation and shuffling around to make room for the tall stranger, you took in his appearance more. He was elegantly dressed, a traditional style you didn´t see often anymore and he moved with great elegance and poise. The smooth voice and even tone with which he spoke made it sound as if he was reciting poetry, not ordering Osmanthus tea.

“As you have so kindly offered me a spot at your table, I do not wish to offend you by asking this, still I cannot help but notice that you seem rather irked; I wholeheartedly hope it has nothing to do with my presence?” It was hard to remain calm and not flush cherry red at the way he directed his complete attention towards you, his eyes seemed to give off a subtle glow, like molten gold shining in the sun. You reassured him that you did not mind the company and filled him in on the situation with your business partner.

“Dishonoured a contract, you say? A bold move in the land of contracts, if I dare say so myself. After all, Rex Lapis once said: `Ones who break their contracts shall suffer the Wrath of the Rock´. I would like to believe that this principle still holds true to this day, even if the Liyue of today is a vastly different Liyue than back in those days.”

Through your conversation, you learned that his name was Zhongli and that he was the consultant of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlour. It certainly seemed like the right occupation for someone with such extensive knowledge, yet, as someone who´s known Hu Tao for quite some time now, you couldn´t help but feel a little concerned for his sanity.

As the hours passed, you found yourself more and more drawn to the stories Zhongli told you. Many of them were about Liyue´s culture, history and traditions and although you never really cared for any of that more than basic surface-level, the way he presented them to you as if he had experienced all of those past events himself, had you under some kind of spell.

Meeting Zhongli was a memory you looked back on most fondly, as it was the start to an unlikely but just as delightful friendship. Through him, you learned to appreciate Liyue Harbor´s day-to-day beauty. The scenic glow of the lanterns reflecting in the water or the setting sun painting the cuihua trees a magnificent crimson. Now that you had noticed it for the first time, you simply couldn´t tear your eyes away ever again.

Being in awe at the scenery was as inevitable as taking a breath or thinking of your newfound friend. You couldn´t look anywhere without recalling a story he had told you about the place and it made you feel somewhat guilty.

Begrudgingly, you had acknowledged the tells of your growing affection for the consultant and deep-down you had seen it coming from the start. There was no denying that Zhongli was easily one of the most handsome people you had ever come across and his eloquent way of speaking paired with his gentlemanly mannerisms, certainly didn´t hinder his case.

But he had never made any advances towards you or dropped any hints the attraction was mutual, so you didn´t want to assume anything. Also, the way he seemed genuinely happy to share his knowledge with someone who was willing to listen was so pure and heart-warming, you didn´t want to risk dampening his enthusiasm.

Pulling yourself out of your thoughts with a deep sigh, you noticed how late it had gotten and decided it was best to head home. Passing by the Adventurer´s guild and Chef Mao´s restaurant, you were about to cross the sort of main square of the Harbor as you heard two familiar voices that made you stop in your tracks.

“…yeah, yeah, I get it. But to change topics, how is it going with that friend of yours?” You could practically see the grin on the Harbinger´s face, his tone of voice one that made you want to wipe it off on numerous occasions. You never understood why someone as reputable as Zhongli spent so much time with someone like him but it also wasn´t your place to intervene.

“Our relationship stands as it did last time we spoke, Childe.”

“Awww, consultant, really? I thought we went over this already. You need to ask them out, if you want anything to happen. They don´t seem to be the type to do it themselves.” Was your heart supposed to clench this tightly at the ginger´s words? At least you knew now that you could drown your feelings without regret.

“And I thought we already went over how I´d like to take this at my own pace. An occasion such as this should not be rushed if one wants to reap fruitful results. Yet, I can also understand your excitement over a more direct approach. There were great a many times, I wished for nothing more than to tell them how I feel.”

Praying to Rex Lapis you would blend into the sparse crowd (or for the ground to swallow you whole), you tried to sneak past the terrace of `Third-Round Knockout´ but it seemed to you were out of luck.

“Well, fortunately for you, Mister Zhongli, you might not have to wait long for another opportunity to arise.” Raising his voice and waving his hand in a greeting, you should´ve known better than to try and elude Childe´s keen eyes. “(y/n), come and join us, will you?”

You were too busy mentally scolding yourself for his words to register in your brain. Once you were seated, you looked everywhere but their eyes. Though the flush of your ears apparently gave away that you overheard part of their conversation as the Harbinger gave you a sly grin that couldn´t possibly mean anything good.

“So, Mister Zhongli, where were we? Oh yes, you were telling me about how best to confess your feelings for (y/n) here and as much as I´d like to hear all about it, it seems that I still have some pressing business to attend to. So, as much as it pains me, I will have to bid you both goodbye for now.” He gave you a last gleeful wink as he placed a heavy pouch of Mora on the table and had disappeared not a moment later. The flush on your ears had in return effectively spread to your cheeks and crept all the way down your neck.

From across you, there was a defeated sort of sigh heard. You lifted your gaze just to find Zhongli already looking at you. The way he was studying you just as intensely as ever made it hard to form coherent thoughts, yet, slowly but surely information trickled into your brain. When Childe´s words clicked with you, your eyes went wide as saucers.

“I must admit, I planned to go about this very differently, as you can probably assume. Still, I cannot let a chance like this slip through my grasp. Although coming from someone whose place it was not to disclose such sensitive information, Childe speaks true.” It was a rare sight but Zhongli graced you with a small smile, his gaze softened to something more akin to a sweet toffee rather than cold metal.

“In my life, I have met countless people and I shall meet countless more still. Yet few have intrigued me nearly as much as you have, (y/n). At first, I falsely presumed I merely enjoyed your company as a welcome tranquillity compared to those who encompass me in daily business. I was proven wrong, however, when I could not admire a single glaze lily or an intricately crafted piece of jewellery without wondering which delightful reaction you would offer if they were shown to you. Rather shockingly, I had to realise the city´s glow had dulled significantly, when you weren´t right next to me, your fascinated eyes sparkling brighter than a thousand stars ever could. It is exactly because nothing appears as striking as you that I faced myself, for the first time in a long while, with uncertainty about how to proceed. But with you in front of me tonight, I do not think I could hold myself back any longer, even if I desired to do so. If you´d so please, enlighten me as to whether this feeling is mutual or whether I am overstepping my boundaries.”

Releasing the breath you were holding, you took another deep one to collect your thoughts and to try calm your racing heart. Since there had been no hints for his feelings as far as you were concerned, his confession packed as much of a punch as Xiangling´s last jueyun chilli and pyro slime concoction, although it was much more pleasant and much less stomach ache inducing.

“I´m afraid I can´t express myself just as eloquently as you did, Zhongli, so I´ll keep it simple. I like you, too. I was just too afraid I would make you uncomfortable if I said anything about it. And as much as I´m sorry you were thrown into the cold like this, I´m also very relieved.”

Offering an even gentler smile to you, Zhongli extended his hand with his palm facing upwards. Gingerly fitting your own on top of his, you watch as he placed a tender kiss on your knuckles, much like royalty would. Looking up through his lashes, you thought your heart might have stopped shortly before going into cardiac arrest.

“You could never make me uncomfortable, dearest (y/n). On the contrary, I rarely find myself as at ease as when I am in your company. If you´d indulge me, I´d still very much like to treat you to an outing more befitting of a moment such as this. Much like our first meeting in an unassuming tea shop, this moment too shall shine like gold in my memory forevermore.”

DILUC

Mondstadt´s wine tycoon is known for his stoic and deadpan expression, so it´s poker face all the way

Low-key (high-key) panics on the inside though

Will show a second´s worth of a shocked face, eyes wide and brows raised, but blink and you´ll miss it

After gauging your reaction, Diluc will continue accordingly to how he thinks you´d take the truth about his feelings

“That would be the last one. Thank you both.”

“Don´t mention it, Diluc. I don´t mind helping out, you know that, and I think Venti owes you a helping hand anyway, considering how much of this stuff he drinks.” You shot the bard who already sat perched on some crates nearby a playful glare.

“Ehe, you might be right. Besides the Windblume Festival is coming up and you´re supposed to support your friends and loved ones, isn´t that right? Speaking of which, say (y/n), is there someone you´d like to receive a windblume from?” he said, wiggling his eyebrows at you.

“Someone sure is nosy. But it doesn´t matter anyway, I normally just get them from my family, so nothing exciting here,” you sighed. You weren´t ungrateful for your relatives and friends to give you a windblume, you actually thought it was rather cute. Yet your heart did clench unpleasantly as you listened to your friends´ stories about lovers or secret admirers sending them flowers.

“Aww, come on, don´t look so glum. The festival isn´t the only way to show your affection, right? Maybe they´re all too shy to give you a flower” He slung an arm around your shoulder and lowered his voice, face all smug “Also, I don´t think Barbatos would mind being the only one receiving a windblume from you, ehe.”

“If Barbara heard you, she would strangle you with your lyre.”

“But I´m not lying, you –“

“Stop bothering, (y/n), bard.” Diluc had come up behind you two, picking Venti up by the scruff of his neck like misbehaving kitten and effectively pulling him off you. Then he turned to you, serious expression seemingly set in stone. “You need to tell him off when he´s being a nuisance, (y/n).”

“It´s okay, Diluc, he was just joking.” The bard raised his hand as if to contradict your statement but was silenced with one intense glare from the red-haired man next to you.

“You´re too nice for your own good, you know that.” He pinched the bridge of his nose while you only sheepishly shrugged your shoulders.

Now that your work here was done, you said goodbye to your friends to return home. Although, as you went to leave, you remembered Venti´s question and without meaning to, your eyes flitted over to Diluc before you caught yourself and immediately went to stare at the ground.

Recently, you had spent more time with Mondstadt´s wine tycoon, often stopping by Angel´s Share when you were done with work, hoping to catch Diluc before most customers started to file in. In return, Diluc would often make time in his busy schedule to invite you for tea at Dawn Winery or to take you out for dinner. So, it was safe to say people saw him out with you quite a lot, especially considering his rather reclusive behaviour most of the time.

After preparations were finished, the time of the actual Windblume Festival arrived. Mondstadt´s streets were decorated with all types of flowers native to the nation; even Wolfhooks were present, courtesy of Bennett and Razor of course. Over the course of the festivities, you received various flowers from your friends and family, spending most of your time weaving flower crowns and binding bouquets for them as well.

Yet, with the sweet also came the bitter and it took your all to keep the green-eyed beast in your chest at bay and be genuinely happy for the people chatting about their romantic experiences. And it made you feel rather guilty. Rationally, you knew you shouldn´t be mad at them, their luck had nothing to do with your disappointment but you couldn´t push down this envy completely.

So, as the festival drew to a close, you were somewhat torn on how to feel about the last day starting. You were sad to see all the beautiful decorations go but a small part of you let out a relieved sigh at not having to deal with the disappointment of your own expectations.

As you opened your front door, however, you almost tripped over a lavish bouquet of dandelions, accented by crimson windwheel asters and pristine cecilias. The tag attached to the flowers only read For (y/n) but nothing to identify who they came from. Your cheeks flushed a light shade of pink as you examined the dandelions, a flower meant to be given to a lover during the Windblume festival.

After placing the flowers in a vase on your dining table, you pondered who could´ve sent them to you. Your thoughts kept drifting towards a certain red-head but you pushed them away as quickly as they came, not wanting to unnecessarily get your hopes up. As expected, when you met your friends that day, the bouquet you found on your doorstep was all the rage.

And it didn´t stop there. Throughout the day, you kept hearing people whisper and you guessed one of your friends snitched because some acquaintances you barely knew would come up and ask whether you already knew the identity of your secret admirer. You passed by the main plaza and saw Donna looking more expectant than she usually did. But, like most, you didn´t think much of it.

You decided to stop by Angel´s Share, thinking Diluc might have time for a quick chat. When you walked by Flora´s shop on your way there, you overheard the girl talking to a woman you didn´t recognise.

“You don´t say? Has that ever happened before? You know, by this point I thought the boy had no romantic bone in his body,” the woman giggled. “But now that you mention it, I did see him around with someone more often, like just out and about, going to restaurants and stuff.”

Knowing you probably shouldn’t pry but also being nosy as hell, you approached the two, greeting Flora. As sneakily as possible, you inquired what they were talking about.

“Oh, honey, listen to this: You know the owner of Dawn Winery, Diluc Ragnvindr, yes? Get this, Flora just told me that he stopped by this morning and bought a bouquet. But that´s not even the best part,” she leaned closer to you and held up her hand to shield her mouth, “it was a dandelion bouquet! Who do you think the lucky girl is? Or do you think it could be a boy?”

“Dandelions, you say? Were there any other flowers in it? Maybe it wasn´t meant for a romantic occasion.”

“No, it definitely was,” Flora piped up, “Sure, there were some asters and cecilias but it was 100% for a lover. Trust me, I´d know.”

At this piece of information, you perked up. It was exactly the type of bouquet you found this morning and judging by the size and quality it definitely must have cost quite a lot. In your circle of possible candidates, there were not many who had the money to spend it on fancy flowers, especially given that, due to the high demand, they sold for a lot more at the end of the festival. Excusing yourself, you headed straight for the tavern but didn´t come far, literally running into the man of the hour.

“(y/n), you should really watch where you´re going.” Diluc steadied you by your shoulders before you could go tumbling to the ground, “But, I have to admit, your timing is impeccable. I was just on my way to see you.”

“What a coincidence, I came to see you too.” You studied his expression, trying to gauge if there was something out of the ordinary maybe, “So, what was it you needed me for?”

“I merely wanted to ask if you´d join me for dinner tonight. I know it´s a rather late request but I thought you might want to see the festivities off with some company.”

“I´d love to, Diluc.” As you started walking next to each other, you contemplated for a bit before deciding to take a leap of faith. “Today is just full of surprises, isn´t it?”

“What brings about this conclusion?” If he knew where you were going with this, then he did an incredible job at hiding it.

“This morning, someone left a dandelion bouquet on my doorstep but no indication who it´s from. It´s a real shame though, the flowers are lovely and I wish I could extend my thanks to whoever gave them to me. It´s been plaguing my mind since I stepped outside.”

He was quiet for a moment before he asked if you had any suspicions on who it could be. At this point, you were starting to lose faith in it actually being Diluc who sent them. His tone was as collected as ever, his expression neutral and mannerisms as poised as they´d always been.

“There was someone but as I thought about it more, I realised it was probably more wishful thinking.” You let out a forced laugh, trying to mask your defeated tone. “Enough about me, what about you? I know you always receive a lot of windblumes, how many did Donna send this year? Did you send one back perhaps? No, wait, can´t be. I saw her still breathing earlier.”

“Very funny, (y/n). And yes, for reasons beyond me, I have received a couple of flowers. Although at this point, that drunk bard is rivalling Donna with the number of cecilias he´s given to me. I think he´s trying to lower his tab. Yet, I have to share your sentiment of a surprise this day brings.” He paused for a second and you urged him to continue. “I found myself doing something I never could´ve imagined doing just a year ago.”

The two of you had stopped in a secluded area, just a couple of streets away from the restaurant you frequented. Diluc turned to you, his crimson eyes fixed on you.

“(y/n), I think we´re both dancing around the edge of the same thought. From what I gathered, you didn´t despise having someone gift you dandelions. Perhaps I am the one engaging in wishful thinking now, but could your reluctance to share your suspicions on who sent them come from you thinking it was me?” The damning shock you just went through must have been visible on your face and you watched as his lips lifted ever so slightly at the corner. “If that is the case, I must congratulate you on coming to the right conclusion. You have to forgive me for not giving them to you in person. Frankly speaking, I did not know how you´d react. I must also apologise for overhearing your conversation with Venti the other day. I hope I did not cross any lines in either instance.”

“Diluc, did you mean it? I mean, the dandelions…I don´t want to jump to any conclusions, you know?”

“The dandelions were no accident if that´s what you´re wondering. I´m not very used to stating my feelings but for you, I can make an exception. It took me some time to acknowledge why I felt so elated whenever you´d come to see me or why I was more annoyed when Kaeya flirted with you of all people. And the answer is as plain as it is simple. I have fallen for you, (y/n).”

“My answer should be plain and simple then as well, right? I´ve fallen for you too, Diluc.” You reached over to intertwine your hands and he let you, slipping his fingers between your own. “What do you say we make this our first date then?”

“That sounds lovely.”

Somehow, you had the inkling there´d be no reason to feel disappointed by the Windblume Festival from now on.

ALBEDO

The head scientist of the Knights of Favonius is usually all logical and rational

However, sometimes he still struggles with his human side and, therefore, his feelings

Subconsciously retreats to his lab on Dragonspine and buries himself in work, contemplating the strange sensation he experiences whenever he sees you

And while he takes a slow and careful approach, there´s someone close to him who doesn´t

After making your way up the seemingly endless flight of stairs, you finally reached the headquarters of the Knights of Favonius, hoping to find their blond head scientist. On your way inside, you ran into Kaeya and decide to ask the cavalry captain if he had seen him.

“Albedo? No, I haven´t seen him around at all lately, so he´s probably on Dragonspine. But if you don´t feel like searching for him any longer, why don´t you just spend your time with me?” he said, lips parting in a cheeky grin. You´ve known Kaeya long enough though for his flirty demeanour to not have any effect on you.

You thank him and leave, unable to keep in a dejected sigh. It had been a week since you last saw Albedo and even then, he only mumbled a quick greeting before rushing past you, head buried in his notes and not sparing you so much as a glance.

Normally, you´d understand. The blond often got lost in his own alchemical world, far beyond where anyone else could follow. But when that happened, he wouldn´t acknowledge anyone or anything. This time, however, he talked to everybody else like he usually would, even answered Timaeus´ questions, just you seemed to be air to him. You tried striking up a conversation once or twice only to receive court responses and a half-hearted excuse to leave.

Leaving the bustling city, you passed the alchemy workstation and saw Timaeus experimenting with whatever Albedo helped him with and it did nothing but sour your mood even further. As expected, your friend was nowhere to be found. That meant he most likely went up the mountains and didn´t tell you. So, that was where you were standing now, huh?

In an effort to calm your mind and move past the acidic thoughts clouding your brain, you settled in the grass near Cider Lake, letting the breeze flow through your clothes and watching dandelion seeds gracefully floating along.

The reasonable part of you knew there shouldn´t be anything to plant such feelings within you. Albedo didn´t have to tell you he´d leave for Dragonspine, you were both adults, after all, it was just that he always did. And frankly, your heart cracked at the memory of him not even acknowledging your presence. You had become close over time and you enjoyed spending time with him, lately even wondering if there might be something mo-

BOOM!!!

Almost jumping out of your skin, you sympathised with the swarm of pigeons taking flight at the loud noise. It was quite faint where you sat but through sheer force of habit, you could even make out the remnants of a blast wave. Yeah, you knew that sound by heart and you also knew what- or rather who- caused it. Rounding the city walls, you found the red-clad culprit laughing merrily at the waves her bomb produced.

“Klee! What are you doing?”

“Oh, (y/n), it´s you! I thought you were Jean.” Turning to you with a bright smile on her face, she made it really difficult to be mad at her. “I´m fish blasting with the new bombs Albedo made with me, do you want to try it too?”

“Uhh, no, I´m good, thank you.” You sat down and were immediately joined by the blonde girl. “Say, Klee, when did you make the new bombs?”

“Hmm, a couple of days ago, before Albedo went up the scary mountain. But he didn´t allow me to come with him.” Feeling just as disheartened as her, though probably for a different reason, you put an arm around her as she clung to your side. Since you spent so much time with Albedo, naturally you and Klee had bonded as well, mostly because you never told on her to the Acting Grandmaster.

“Did he tell you when he would be back?”

“No, he was being a big meanie and said that he had important research to do and that he didn´t know how long it would take. And that nobody should come bother him!” Klee leant in and continued in a conspiratorial voice. “Do you know what I think he´s actually doing?”

You shook your head and urged her to continue.

“I think he´s making a surprise for you!” When you flinched and asked her why she´d think that, her tone shifted to something that made it seem as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. “Well, he likes you! He´s always talking about you and he always smiles when he does it too! Oh, I saw his sketchbook once and there was a lot of drawings of you in it.”

Klee looked mighty proud with herself, meanwhile, you were still trying to process what she had just sprung on you. So, was it true? Did Albedo actually not hate you? But why then would he be so cold towards you? When you opened your mouth to ask if she was sure, you heard footsteps approaching behind the both of you.

“Klee? Is that y- Oh, (y/n). I didn´t think I´d run into you here.”

You rose to your feet the moment you recognised the person speaking. “Albedo? I thought you were on Dragonspine?”

If he was surprised to see you just a second ago, his voice had already regained its usual calmness. “I just returned, actually. Then I heard the explosion, so I thought I should come and check on Klee.”

You nodded your head and remained silent, not knowing what to say. The moment in which neither of you said anything seemed to stretch on forever and draped itself over you like a suffocating blanket. But before the ground could open to swallow you whole, Klee proved to be your Spark Knight in crimson armour yet again.

“So, big brother, what did you make for (y/n)? Is it a bomb?” When her sparkling eyes were only met with confusion, she bounced up to him. “I told (y/n) that you like them and that you went to make a surprise for them. But it´s okay if you don´t want to give it to them with me around. I´ll go ask Lisa if we can make more gunpowder together!”

Giving you two thumbs up while beaming, the girl made a quick exit and fled the scene. That left only Albedo and you, which prompted you to be fascinated by everything that wasn´t him.

“Well, I guess, I have to come clean now, do I? First of all, I´d like to apologise. I was so busy trying to figure out my feelings that I completely disregarded yours.” He stepped closer and you let him. “I´m sorry, (y/n), please believe me when I say I never meant to neglect you. It was just easier to run than to confront this new sensation I´ve been experiencing. But just because it´s easier doesn´t mean it´s right. Or fair to you. Can you forgive me?”

“I guess, I could do that,” you sighed, “under one condition, though. Next time, just come talk to me. I really thought I did something to anger you.”

“You could never get me to be mad at you.” He gingerly took hold of your hand, waiting for some sort of rejection from you. When there was none, he took the liberty of running his thumb across your knuckles. “I never really understood when people said love felt like butterflies in their stomach. I used to think they were just spouting nonsense. But after I spent more time with you and developed that particular sensation, I thought I had fallen ill at first, until I remembered what people told me about attraction before.”

“Klee might not have been right about why I went to Dragonspine, yet, she was indeed correct about my affection for you, (y/n).” He turned your hand so your palm was facing upwards and gently curled his own around yours. When you opened your fist again, you held a delicate flower that gleamed as if it was an actual gem. “It´s not much of a surprise but I hope you´ll accept it nonetheless.”

Whether he was talking about the flower or his confession, you weren´t sure, yet, it didn´t really matter much, as you didn´t have any intention of rejecting either one. Giving his hand a reassuring squeeze, the smile you showed him rivalled the brightness and warmth of the sun.

“Only if you can accept that I´ll come to bother you during your experiments much more often from now on.”

“I´m looking forward to it, love.”

KAZUHA

Kazuha probably had a plan for a confession

We know he´s good with words and flowery language, so you can bet he thought of a really romantic way to show his affection for you

But life rarely goes as we want it to and while his heart sank at first, this samurai is well aware that there´s no use in sticking your head in the sand

So, he´d most likely follow his heart and speak truthfully, you deserve his honesty after all

You´d been looking forward to the Crux Fleet returning to Liyue Harbor because it meant you´d get to see Beidou, the crew and, most important of all, Kazuha again. Every time the ship left the harbour, you were the last person waving them goodbye and every time their sails came into view, you were the first person welcoming them back.

As a kid, you´d often play around on the docks where you met Beidou. Even back then, the later Captain was the coolest kid around and you weren´t the only one to think that way. Her enthusiasm and leadership qualities were already shining through. Although she was a couple of years older than you, she accepted you in her little crew and had been a loyal friend ever since. This connection didn´t break even as Beidou took to the sea more often and you pursued your dreams with solid ground underneath your feet.

It was after one of her voyages to Inazuma that Beidou´s crew had come back to Liyue Harbor stronger in numbers than when they set out. The Crux had rescued a travelling samurai from the Land of Eternity and offered him a place among their ranks.

This was how you were introduced to Kadehara Kazuha. Considering that you were nearly the same age, Beidou was quick to search you out among the crowd. The two of you probably would have been off to a rockier start if it hadn´t been for the captain leading the conversation.

At first, it was hard for you to gauge what topics were okay and which ones were best avoided. Your friend had filled you in on the situation in Inazuma and the circumstances of how they found Kazuha but she believed it best for him to tell his own story and you agreed with her. Although you didn´t know what happened exactly, you could guess it was rather traumatic and not something to be lightly thrown around.

Over time though, Kazuha and you grew closer and conversations flowed more easily. Often enough you´d come aboard the ship to listen to his newest poem or to show him something you thought he might find interesting. The abrupt change between Inazuma and Liyue was quite the culture shock, especially considering how closed off the former was from the rest of Teyvat. So, you´d made it your unofficial mission to help him grow accustomed to his new lifestyle here.

One of the most important steps in your friendship was the night Kazuha told you how he ended up on Beidou´s ship. It was after you had shown him around a Liyue Harbor festival, making him try all sorts of seasonal delicacies and pointing out traditions that inspired the particular stalls.

It was as you went back to the ship that Kazuha had shown you a melancholic expression as he shared his memories of the festivals back in his home country. He´d asked you then if you´d indulge him for a while longer and when you had found a more private spot, he opened up about his past. You didn´t know whether it was the whole story but it didn´t matter to you. You treasured the fact that he trusted you enough to confide in you his most personal and most vulnerable side more dearly than anything else you could possibly possess.

And before you knew it, Beidou wasn´t the only person you´d miss whenever the Crux fleet set sail. People would often say that absence made the heart grow fonder but your heart had never soared so high as in the moment where the ship´s mast broke through the line at the horizon. The only thing growing in Kazuha´s absence was the feeling of loneliness and the longing to see him again.

On this particular day, however, you were just as nervous as you were excited. You realised during your time spent apart from Kazuha that your feelings weren´t strictly platonic anymore and luckily you had had enough time to contemplate what you wanted to do about it. After thorough consideration, you came to the conclusion to confess your feelings for the samurai.

So now, you were rocking on your feet, going over your plan again. You hadn´t really thought about what you were going to say, thinking it was best to do it in the heat of the moment but you thought about roughly 142 excuses to talk to Kazuha more privately. Number 64 was a personal favourite though.

By the time you could make out the faces of the people on the ship, your heart was beating wildly out of your chest as the crowd around you cheered for their friends and family returning home and you were feeling like doing cartwheels when you saw Beidou´ s purple attire next to Kazuha´s white and red hair. Beidou and you were grinning from ear to ear while Kazuha was giving you his trademark genuine smile.

After most of the crew had disembarked to greet their loved ones, you used the chance to slip up the gangplank and tackle-hug your friends. Once you had separated from each other again and had caught up on the most important things that happened, Beidou excused herself to go and meet the other people on the pier waiting to welcome her back.

“So, how have you been? Anything new you found?” you asked, ready to hear about whatever strange situations they certainly came across this time.

“So, we did. What say you join me for a chat? There´s a lot I´d like to share with you and I am just as keen on listening to how you spent your days.”

On your way to his cabin though, he excused himself, saying he had to fetch something quickly and told you to go on ahead without him. Having visited the Crux often enough, you had no trouble finding your way and made yourself comfortable on his bed, thinking about how best to bring up your feelings.

As you stared out the window, something caught your eye. Kazuha´s normally pristine room was littered in crumbled paper balls, the wastebasket next to his desk overflowing. Normally not one to pry, your attention was hooked when a familiar name crossed your vision. Yours to be exact.

You hesitated for a second before picking up the paper and smoothing it out on the bed. On it you found a myriad of started poems with most of them crossed out and left unfinished. The more papers you unfolded, the more poetry you found. They weren´t all the same type, some were haikus, others were sonnets, again others were free verses but what they all had in common was that they described someone very similar to you or straight-up mentioned your name. However, you did not have much time to dwell on it, shoving the papers off the bed as the door slid open.

“(y/n)? What happened-“ It seemed as Kazuha had forgotten these works existed too, his usually calm expression morphing into one of shock. “I´m so sorry. I wasn´t planning on showing you those…”

“No, no, no! It was my fault! I should be the one apologising, Kazuha. I shouldn´t have looked at them, I´m sorry.” Bashfully meeting his eyes, you brought your hand up to soothe your glowing neck and added in a quieter voice “For what it´s worth, I thought they were all very beautiful even if they´re still unfinished.”

For a moment, he only stared back at you before collecting his composure.

“So, you´re not upset about it?”

“No, why would I be?” You patted the spot next to you for him to join you. “Actually, there´s something I´ve been meaning to tell you and I didn´t know how you´d feel about it, so I was really nervous to bring it up. But now, I don´t feel so scared anymore.”

Seeing you fiddle with your fingers, Kazuha took your hands between his own and rubbed soothing circles onto their backs. As he caught your eyes with his own curious ones, a small but gentle smile appeared on his face.

“There´s no need for you to be nervous, you know your thoughts are safe with me. Besides, I do believe we are thinking very much alike in this current situation and have come to similar conclusions.”

“I sure hope so or this is going to be really embarrassing for me,” you chuckle, “Well, here goes nothing. Kazuha, I like you more than just a friend. I´ve realised that while you were away and uhm… wow, I really should´ve planned this out more.”

Your friend´s earnest laugh was bouncing around the cabin but instead of being upset at him laughing at your confession, you couldn´t stop yourself from joining in. When you had both calmed down again, his maple eyes focused back on you.

“It is as we assumed, both of us share the same sentiment. And please, do not feel bad about any imperfections of your statement. In my eyes, coming from you, there is no such thing as a flawed confession. As a matter of fact, you have witnessed that I myself have struggled with finding the right words to express my feelings for you. But now I have learned there is no right or wrong for sharing this affection I feel.”

“You say that you have trouble finding the right words and yet you still manage to be way smoother than me, how is that fair,” you say, nudging his shoulder playfully. “But if you´re still hung up about the poems, I wouldn´t mind hearing some in the future, you know.”

Kazuha mirrored your smile, placing a strand of your hair behind your ear before cradling your cheek with his palm.

“That is relieving to hear because my inspiration seems to have found back to me now that I have found the most enchanting of muses.”

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