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#genshin impact Thoma x reader
heylookitsyc · 2 years
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Parent Headcanons
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Character(s): Diluc // Kaeya // Thoma // Xiao
Anime/Game: Genshin Impact
Genre: Fluff
Synopsis: Parent headcanons for some of the guys from Genshin Impact !
Warning(s): None
Note: Part II (with Ayato, Childe, Itto and Dainsleif) can be found here !
Story is down below!
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» Diluc «
The kind of parent to show affection through actions rather than words
I imagine his child doing something like pouring a glass of grape juice for him (when they’re like 4-5 years old), only to clumsily spill most of it on the table
But Diluc would be the type to give a nod of approval nevertheless, a slight smile on his face as to assure his child that they did just fine
“Well done, (child’s name). This drink looks wonderful.”
If he has a daughter, would probably call her “sweetheart” in the softest way ahh !! Especially when she’s distressed or not feeling the best
“Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’ve got you.” 
Might not be as expressive like that if he were to have a son, but he’d do his best to make sure his son knows that he is just as loved
A lot of short words of praise, especially if he were to teach his son/daughter how to fight or watched them do a task
“Wonderful work, (child’s name)”, or “Good job, (child’s name)”
Diluc would just want to give his child/children the same happiness he felt when he was with his own father, ahhh-
Often comes home late at night, but always heads to their room before going to bed
Brushes their hair away from their forehead and just sits there watching them sleep for a few moments, knowing that every moment counts
Does Diluc have a hawk? Or a falcon? I can’t tell ahh but like
Imagine him crouching next to your child, a reassuring hand on their back as they hold out their own arm trying not to freak out about how their father’s bird is literally resting on their arm
Diluc’s hand gently holding your child’s arm up (due to how big his bird is compared to them), the softest smile on his face
“There, see? Nothing to be afraid of.”
A bit protective and a bit unsure with himself at times, but you’re usually always there to reassure him and talk some sense into him (•‾⌣‾•)و ♡
» Kaeya «
The type of parent to have consistent outings with his child, like taking his daughter on weekly father-daughter “dates” as an excuse to spoil her 
Or bringing his son to the Knights of Favonius headquarters for the opportunity to meet and maybe even train with some of the other knights
Would call your daughter “princess” or something similar, and would of course treat her as such
Honestly I just see him as someone who would spoil the heck out of his daughter
“Papa, look! That shop has pretty dresses… can I have one, please?”
“Why, of course! You can have all the dresses you want, princess.”
You’d tell him to buy her only one or two things during their outings, but he returns having bought her like 10+ items
The type of parent to talk to his child even if they aren’t capable of fully speaking yet
Like he could be laying in bed on his side, your child barely a year old laying right next to him
“(*Nonsensical baby noises*)”
“Is that so? How fascinating. Please, do tell me more.”
“(*More nonsensical baby noises*)”
“Really?” He would feign surprise, a light laugh escaping his lips. “I never would have guessed. You truly are more observant than me.”
Imagine if you were busy so you had to leave Kaeya alone to watch the baby
Wears a baby carrier at the tavern, baby strapped onto his chest as he sips on a glass of something. Part of it is because he loves showing off his kid, but another reason is because he just wanted a drink
“Kaeya, is it really a good idea to bring a baby to a tavern-”
“Hush now, Diluc. Don’t you see that your (niece/nephew) is asleep? Keep this up, and you might just wake them up. We wouldn’t want that now, do we?”
Diluc would never admit it, but when Kaeya isn’t looking he gives your baby a slight smile, which causes them to laugh
Once Kaeya looks at him though he’s back to being like: (; ⌣̀_⌣́)
Kaeya, for the most part, is a relaxed and easygoing parent. Like Diluc, he has his doubts regarding his capabilities as a parent, but is less likely to be open about it
You’re usually one to notice it, though, and reassure him without him even having to ask ♡
» Thoma «
This man as a parent makes me weak, seriously 
He knows he’s busy, being a fixer and the housekeeper for the Kamisato family, so he does his best to spend as much time as possible with his child
Can be seen sweeping at the estate with the baby strapped onto his chest or running errands with them ahh
“My lord! I’ve returned with the items you requested.”
“Thank you, Thoma. And thank you as well, little one.”
Imagine Thoma looking so proud at this as Ayato just chuckles and holds out a finger for your baby to grab onto
Ayaka and Ayato would be the coolest aunt and uncle, and no one can convince me otherwise
Taroumaru and any child of Thoma’s would be the bestest of friends !
Thoma has a bunch of photos for all the times his child has fallen asleep snuggled up to Taroumaru and makes sure to have at least one of the photos on him at all times
Dinner is always a treat because Thoma is so excited to tell you about the day he experienced with your child
He’s so soft; like the two of you could be laying in bed with your child fast asleep between the two of you, and when you’ve eventually dozed off as well he’d just watch you two with the sweetest smile on his face
Days off are usually spent with you three going around visiting Thoma’s animal friends, and the night before is always spent preparing food to give to them
Expect to wake up on certain mornings with the two of them having prepared you a surprise breakfast/brunch in bed
Thoma and his child having the most fun time coming up with new recipe ideas for all of you to enjoy
Would make something really cute like Taroumaru rice balls, only for you to find them in the kitchen with tears in their eyes
“Thoma, (child’s name)? Is everything alright?”
You have to hold back a laugh when you realize they’re sad because they find the Taroumaru rice balls too cute to eat
You end up having to give them to Ayato and Ayaka so it doesn’t go to waste ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
An absolute sweetheart as a parent ♡
» Xiao «
Ahhh Xiao !! Give this guy a hug please
Needs some time before he even thinks about allowing himself to hold his child
Won’t say anything when his child is handed to him, but his movements are stiff as he carefully takes them into his arms
His mind would be buzzing with a bunch of doubts and questions, and as he holds a hesitant finger up to their cheek as if to touch them, you could notice him trembling a bit
Him, an adeptus, with a child of his own? Never did he imagine such a possibility…
Immediately softens when their small hand wraps around his finger, and despite thinking about pulling away, he doesn’t dare move 
Maybe... we’ll be fine, he thinks
When his child is old enough, expect to make almond tofu for two from then on
It isn’t uncommon for some people staying at Wangshu Inn to occasionally see Xiao at the balcony late at night, sitting with his child in his lap as they both gaze at the view and eat almond tofu
Acts slightly annoyed when he tries to feed his child, only for them to get it all over their mouth because of how much they’re laughing and babbling
If one looks close enough, though, the faintest smile can be seen on Xiao’s lips as well
Expect Zhongli to visit often and play the role of Teyvat’s Best Grandpa™
Zhongli has so many stories to tell that whenever Xiao struggles getting his child to fall asleep, he asks Xiao to take a seat with him and proceeds to tell one of his stories
Within five minutes both Xiao and his child are fast asleep
Another thing ! Xiao always tells you he doesn’t need to sleep, but always ends up falling asleep with his child whenever they sit down to listen to one of Zhongli’s stories ahh
“For the last time, (child’s name). We can enjoy the Lantern Rite from the inn.”
Ends up visiting Liyue Harbor with the two of you every year anyways 
Sometimes you catch him standing at the doorway leading to your child’s room, just standing there and watching them
Very doubtful about his capabilities as a parent, especially when he remembers his past and watches his child, full of innocence and completely unaware of their father’s past
If you hold Xiao’s hand and give his hand a reassuring squeeze during this time, he’d slowly intertwine his fingers with yours and give you a small squeeze in return
Yeah... we’ll be fine, he’d think, as the two of you watch your child for a few more moments
You guys are going to be just fine (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)
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smallestapplin · 6 months
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If only pt.2
This is a part 2! You can read part 1 here.
Honestly this is to the person who commented they wanted a part 2, and well I’m a push over lol.
Cw : brief assassinate attempt and murder, brief talks of sex. Yandere Thoma.
MDNI it makes me uncomfortable.🔞Adults only!🔞
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The more days that bleed into months, the less Thoma can take, every day is more or less the same.
He makes breakfast for everyone, does his chores, and then comes back midday to you dusting and sweeping, determined to help him. Spending all his time with you until your husband returns, and then you rush over to him ready to lavish him with all the affection you have to offer.
And most nights Thoma listens to your pleasured cries, finding it so cute how you try to muffle them. The only thing that enraged him was it wasn’t him loving on you, it wasn’t him pleasing you, it was always that bastard.
Maybe at the start, he felt bad for the anger to felt towards his friend and boss, but now it’s long gone. Thoma can’t take it anymore.
He wants to hold you, to be the one you rely on, the one you cling to.
He will do whatever it takes to ensure he can get that.
“I’m going to head out soon, my liege, we are out of ingredients for the dinner I wish to make tonight, but I’ll be back soon!” He smiles, knowing exactly what he’s doing when you jump up from your seat.
“Oh! Let me join you, it’s such a nice day after all, and I’d like to look around if that’s okay.” You’re already rushing to the door to get your shoes on.
“I can never say no to you, my liege.”
To you, Thoma was your best friend, someone you could trust and spend time with, why would you question or be suspicious of him? He was also your husband’s closest friend, so why would you even think he’d have other plans?
To Thoma, you are everything, you’re the love of his life, the light of his world, the center of his universe. He needs you, even if you don’t know it yet.
Walking with you he tries to stay as close as possible, just feeling the warmth of your skin just next to his has his heart racing, but he needs to back away if he wants his plan to work.
Just finishing up shopping, he notices you eyeing the path that leads to the ocean. His heart nearly bursts at the idea of you two having a romantic stroll, maybe even a picnic on the shore.
But he bites his tongue and smiles at you.
“Hey, why don’t you head to the beach, I’ll meet you there as I’m almost done anyway.”
You look at him with concern “Oh, are you sure? I don’t want to leave you alone.”
He can feel his face heating up, his heart can only beat so fast.
“I’m sure, don’t worry about it! I’m sure you can find some pretty shells.”
He doesn’t miss how your eyes light up.
“Okay, I’ll meet you there! But be safe.”
“I will, don’t worry.” He watches you take your leave, watching until you disappear out of sight around that corner.
He decides to take his time, chatting with the shopkeeper for a moment longer before buying what he needs. He needs just the right amount of time to not let you get hurt but to also make sure you’re shaken.
And he does.
He counts the seconds in his head as he makes his way towards the shore. His eyes widen to see you being held by a strange, hand over your mouth to silence your screams, and a sword to your throat ready to cut into your skin.
Before your assassin could, however, a blazing polearm lodges itself in the side of their head. You barely manage to lunge away, as your attacker had long since fallen limp from the fatal blow.
Thoma tosses his weapon, uncaring for the lifeless body at the end of his blade. He places his foot on the neck and yanks his polearm from the burnt head.
Thoma whips around to you and rushes to your side, sliding across the sand to place his hands on your face.
“My liege are you okay?”
You don’t answer, burying your face into his chest, gripping his shirt like he’d disappear. It broke Thoma’s heart to hear your broken sobs.
He wraps his arms around you holding you tightly to his chest, he rests his head on top of yours trying to soothe you.
“It’s okay, I’m here. I won’t let anyone hurt you.”
He’s happy you can’t see him.
He’s happy your face is in his chest, so you don’t see the smile he has.
Ah, the money he paid was well spent if it had you holding him like this.
He’ll have to hire another assassin soon if he can hold you like this more.
He hates you two will have to return to the estate soon, where he’s sure your husband will be waiting.
But that can wait a little longer, as one of Thoma’s dreams finally came true.
He pulls you into his lap so he can sit more comfortably, engulfing you in his warmth and security. You only hold onto him tighter, your sobs dying down to soft hiccups.
He rubs your back in soothing circles, trying to calm you.
He hopes you can’t hear his heart beating, he hopes you can’t feel the heat stirring in his loins, he hopes you can’t smell the slight burning of his clothes as his vision is out of control, his body heating up from how happy and flustered he is.
He is your protector.
He is yours.
As you are his.
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oceanlime · 1 year
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do you think i’m handsome, taroumaru? thoma x reader
this fic can also be read on ao3, which will be where i post the chapter 2 update once i finish it! https://archiveofourown.org/works/45106024
word count: 4,544
genre: fluff, modern au, pre-relationship (thoma is pining immensely, so are you)
reader is gender neutral! no gender is specified and reader is referred to using gender neutral pronouns 
summary: You go over to Thoma's apartment to watch a movie he's been wanting to show you, but when time gets away from you and a snowstorm starts outside, what are you to do except play in the snow and stay the night? Ft Taroumaru occasionally being Thoma’s wingman and also his unwilling diary.
You treaded quietly across the floor before coming to a stop in front of a slightly open door. Before you could push the door open, the noise coming from inside stopped you.
“Do you think I’m handsome, Taroumaru? Wiggle your tail if you think I’m handsome!” A slight pause, followed by the sound of a tail hitting something soft rhythmically. The sound was dull, but still prevalent. An elated “Yeah!” was the response that followed.
Another pause, this time much longer. The sound of the tail wagging stopped, before: “Are you depressed? Wiggle your tail if you’re depressed.” The same thudding accompanied that stretch of silence, followed by a screeching “No!”
“Hey Thoma, how are you?” You began, pushing open the door to his room, where he sat on his bed in front of a very happy Taroumaru, whose tail began to wag even more at the sight of you.
“Are you happy? Wiggle your tail if you’re happy,” you questioned the dog in a baby voice as you began to pet him. Taroumaru continued to wiggle his tail, though whether it was because of your question, your attention, or the treat you were giving him from your coat pocket, who was to tell?
“Hi! I didn’t know you were here!” Thoma exclaimed, only a little bashful at being caught talking to his dog.
“Ayato let me in before I could text you,” you reached out your other hand to properly pet Taroumaru, who accepted your complete affection happily, “and clearly someone was too busy conversing with you in order to alert you of my presence.”
Thoma laughed before gesturing for you to sit down on his bed next to him. You took off your jacket, laying it down on his desk chair as you made yourself comfortable in your friend’s room, Taroumaru jumping onto the bed with you. “You’d talk to Taroumaru too if you got the chance, and I’m such a dazzling conversation partner that of course his attention was elsewhere,” Thoma joked, nudging you as you chuckled at his joke.
“I do talk to Taroumaru! I tell him that he’s handsome and wonderful and amazing and the best boy ever!” You smiled, giving Taroumaru a kiss on his head, his tail wagging nonstop. “And don’t worry, Thoma, I think you’re handsome too,” You smiled, referring to his earlier conversation with Taroumaru, petting his hair the same way you would pet the shiba inu.
Thoma grinned, laughing with you. A blush rose to his face as he pushed his head into your hand, as joking as your touch was. You locked eyes with him, his soft gaze nearly catching you off guard as you smiled back at him. You ran your fingers through his hair, which was out of its usual ponytail, falling beautifully past his shoulders.
Your hand trailed down from his hair to cup his cheek. He leaned into your hand, tilting his head as your thumb smoothed over his face as you gazed at one another. Thoma reached his hand up to caress your jaw, thumb tilting your chin up as he moved centimeters closer. Your heart sped up as you watched his gaze flicker briefly down to your lips. Your breath hitched as his gaze met yours again, and he started leaning in. Thoma opened his mouth, about to say something when a lick on your face, courtesy of one Taroumaru, snapped you out of your stupor
You pulled away, hand dropping from Thoma’s face. He did the same, his touch reluctantly leaving you but lingering all the same as you shifted your attention to Taroumaru, who was looking at you pleadingly for either more treats or more attention, but most likely both.
“Ok boy, only one more or you’ll become a glutton,” you teased, getting up to grab another dog treat out of your coat to give to the waiting dog.
You dug through the pockets of your coat while, unbeknownst to you, Thoma pouted at his dog behind you, silently gesturing as if to say: “Why would you do that?!”
With Taroumaru chewing happily on his treat, Thoma looked at you once again, though his gaze seemed much more sheepish this time. He cleared his throat once, before saying, “Anyways, I was gonna make hot cocoa to go along with the movie I wanna show you, and I also have cookies that I baked earlier today! Though, I should probably check that Ayato hasn’t eaten all of them.” He laughed.
“Let me help you!” You offered, and Thoma, knowing your persistence, agreed.
“If you could heat up two cups of milk, that’d be great. I’ll be there in a minute!” You gave him a thumbs up before exiting. With you out of his room, he flopped back onto his bed with his hands covering his face. Dragging them down the sides of his face, he let out a whispered shout of frustration, before turning his head to Taroumaru, who was licking up the crumbs of the treat he had quickly polished off. Shooting the dog a betrayed look, he softly exclaimed,
“Taroumaru! I thought you were supposed to be my wingman!”
Thoma joined you in the kitchen after a couple of minutes, a pot of milk already heating up on the stove. He took out his phone, scrolling for a brief moment before music started to come out of the speakers and he set his phone down on the counter, moving to grab the hot cocoa mix instead. Taroumaru padded in after him, always excited to see you, wanting more of your attention.
You bent down to Taroumaru’s level to pet him some more, Thoma frowning exaggeratedly at the dog from behind you, only partially sincere with his displeasure after the shiba inu had interrupted your moment. A moment that Thoma, in his daily talks with his dog, had been mentioning for months.
Looking back at Thoma, who quickly schooled his expression into a regular neutral look, you felt a little shy due to what had transpired only minutes before. You wondered, had he been moving to kiss you? Or maybe there was something on your face… You tried to rationalize it, but that didn’t change the fact that you wanted him to kiss you.
Thoma was an easy person to love, it just made sense that you would develop a crush on him. You could only hope that your feelings for him were returned.
The hot cocoa was coming to a simmer, almost ready to be poured into cups and topped with whipped cream. Thoma, who had retrieved both the whipped cream and the cookies he baked, placed them on the counter and proceeded to stand right in front of them, blocking your way with a smirk on his face.
“Oh, so that’s how it is?” You questioned, raising your eyebrows.
“That’s how it is,” he replied, matter of factually, an amused look on his face. You moved to reach behind him, but he batted your arm out of the way. Your following attempts were thwarted in the same manner.
Thoma rested his elbows on the counter, thinking you’d finally given up – but seeing that his waist was now unprotected, you made a split second decision. Moving to his side, you slowly dragged one of your hands across his waist, feeling him tense up through his black t-shirt and using the momentary distraction to reach behind him with your other hand and grab a cookie. You quickly shoved the cookie into your mouth and moved away from him, feeling like the cat who got the cream while Thoma opened and closed his mouth repeatedly, looking like a fish out of water with a flush high on his cheeks.
A belated strangled “Oh!” was all that escaped his mouth as he watched you happily eat the cookie.
Choosing to not point out his flustered expression – maybe the movement made him exert himself? – you asked, “These cookies are really good, did you use a new recipe or something?”
“Not exactly a new recipe, but I did add some spices to them this time for some more flavor,” he responded, moving away from the counter and grabbing the whipped cream to prepare your mugs of hot cocoa. He willed his blush away, despite knowing you’ve definitely seen it already.
He had wanted to fluster you somehow, maybe pull you against him while you reached behind him – he even dared to think about asking you to kiss him in trade for a cookie! But you managed to catch him off guard with your touch and make his heart beat even faster. He began to pour the cups of hot cocoa and topped them with whipped cream, handing you a mug and the plate of cookies as you made your way back to his room.
His tv was already set up with the newest movie that Thoma wanted to introduce to you, and Taroumaru trotted in after you. Before you could sit down on his bed, Taroumaru jumped up and took up almost half of it while wagging his tail and looking incredibly self satisfied. Thoma shot a grateful look towards his dog, sitting at the side of the bed and gesturing for you to sit between the two of them. Maybe Taroumaru is my wingman after all…
Thoma could feel the warmth of your body pressed against his as the two of you cuddled up next to each other and he hit play on the movie.
Maybe it was because he had already seen the movie, maybe it was because he was sitting next to you, pressed side by side, mugs of hot cocoa already finished and left on his nightstand, but Thoma found his attention drifting to you much more than the screen. Thoma decided to gather up his courage to fake a big yawn before draping his arm around you. It was excessive, he knew, since you two were already rather physically affectionate as friends, but after the almost-kiss from earlier and you flustering him, he felt as though he needed to play it cool.
But he had long since accepted that he would never be able to play it cool when it comes to you.
A few minutes went by with his arm around you and his heart beating out of his chest, and Taroumaru chose that moment to stretch up, nudging you even closer to Thoma. You laughed, softly exhaling through your nose before moving closer to him and resting your head on his shoulder. It’s safe to say that after that, Thoma’s attention was far from the movie, and also far from his very smug dog.
The movie ended, and the two of you stayed in the same position, pressed against each other while you talked about the movie and everything else under the sun until you needed to get up to use the bathroom. The moment you exited the room, Thoma turned to Taroumaru happily, congratulating the shiba inu. “Good boy! You’re such a good boy! You’ve definitely made up for earlier!”
Taroumaru wagged his tail, licking Thoma’s face as the man pet him generously. “Oh my gosh, I wanna kiss them so bad. I know I’ve said that a million times before but I really do! I felt like my heart was going to combust when they cuddled up to me like that, you’ve gotta wingman me more!”
Taroumaru, like the good boy he is, barked in affirmation. “Do you think I should give them one of my sweatshirts? It’s getting kinda cold outside so maybe they’re cold inside. And they’d be so cute in my sweatshirt… Oh my god, it’s cold outside.” Thoma gasped in realization, looking out of his window to see a flurry of snow in the darkness, since it was well into the night.
Thoma’s attention suddenly shifted from the weather to his phone chiming with a new message from Ayato.
Ayato
did u know the walls are thin
Thoma
u’ve made me very well aware of that
why?
Ayato
i can hear u talking to taroumaru abt ur crush
who is in the other room
Thoma
oh no
Ayato
i hope they hear
Thoma
respectfully i hope u fail ur paper
Ayato
and to think i was going to tell u that y/n should stay over
Thoma
on second thought i love you
Ayato
i know ♥️
also it’s literally snowing
just in case you haven’t looked out the window
since you’ve been looking at them instead ;)
and if ur gonna do anything nasty lmk and i’ll go to itto’s
Thoma
WE’VE NEVER EVEN KISSED SHUT UP
Ayato
yeah ik, get a move on loverboy!!!!
and then u can tell ur bestie taroumaru all abt it
Thoma
are u jealous i tell taroumaru abt my crush and not u :(
Thoma looked at his phone, expecting to see three dots indicating that Ayato was typing, but all he saw was the read receipt staring back at him. He laughed to himself before hearing, “You already tell me too much!” shouted at him from the other room, making him burst out into full blown laughter.
“Tell him too much about what ?” You questioned, walking back into Thoma’s room. Thoma froze up as Ayato began laughing, walking in behind you.
“What he means, my dear, is-” was all Ayato was able to say before Thoma jumped up from his bed, lightly pushed his roommate two steps out of the doorway, and shut his door behind you.
“Ah, uh, um, he meant I tell him too much about those baking shows that I always watch,” Thoma stuttered, leaning forward with one arm resting on his door behind you, unintentionally pinning you.
“The ones you talk to Taroumaru about?” You jested, resting your back against the door and looking up at Thoma.
“That’s not the only thing he talks to Taroumaru about!” Ayato exclaimed, voice slightly muffled from behind the door as he laughed and walked away. You chuckled in response, seeing Thoma’s eyes widen as he blushed, looking down only to meet your eyes and then frantically look back up at the door. He moved away from you, stepping back into his room with you as you solemnly looked at your coat that was resting on his desk chair.
“I should probably get going,” you started, “since it’s so cold I don’t wanna wait until it’s even colder.” You shivered, thinking about the frigid winter air outside. Knowing that even with the time not being so late into the evening, it would still be dark and cold outside was not a happy thought.
“Actually,” Thoma stopped, “if you wanted, you could… stay the night? Only if you want to, of course! If you don’t want to, I’d like to walk you back to your apartment though, just ‘cause it’s so cold and I’d wanna make sure you get home safe. But it’s literally snowing, so I don’t really want you walking home in this weather.” He rubbed the back of his neck, looking at you sheepishly to gauge your reaction.
“It’s snowing?” You questioned, wondering when the snow must’ve started.
“Yeah, I only noticed a minute ago, it must’ve started while we were watching the movie, which has a sequel, by the way, if you wanna watch that.”
You moved over to the window, brushing open the curtains to see a flurry of snow, only illuminated by the light coming through other apartment windows and porch lights. You marveled at it, pressing your face closer to the window.
“Yeah, I’d love to stay over, if it’s no trouble. I don’t wanna put you out or anything. On an unrelated note,” you turned to look at Thoma, “do you wanna go play in the snow?”
After putting on your coat again, and Thoma giving you a pair of gloves to make sure your hands stayed warm, the two of you, Taroumaru, and Ayato, who you managed to drag out, made your way outside. Thoma was being half-dragged by the enthusiastic Shiba while you and Ayato walked at a more leisurely pace.
Taroumaru was ecstatic to be in the snow, jumping into the accumulated snowfall the second he got the chance, the three of you laughing at his behavior. Thoma and Ayato looked visibly flushed from the cold- the both of them wearing their own winter coats, scarves, gloves, and hats, though Thoma was wearing fingerless gloves, his usual poor choice for the weather.
“How are you gonna lecture both of us about keeping warm in the winter when not even all your fingers are covered?” Ayato laughed at Thoma, who grabbed a handful of snow and threw it towards Ayato in retaliation.
Ayato laughed even harder when the flurry of snowflakes didn’t go far, dissolving into a powdery mist. You laughed with him, throwing your head back until a face full of snowflakes made you stop in your tracks. You sputtered, wiping the snow off of your face and blinked your eyes open to see Thoma’s smirking face looking back at you, much closer than it was before.
You bent down to scoop up some snow, keeping direct eye contact with Thoma, before turning and throwing the snow right at Ayato instead. This time, he was successfully hit with the powdery mix right in his face, stopping his laughter dead in his tracks.
“Oh, you’re on,” he challenged. The three of you began running after each other in the snow with Taroumaru nipping at your heels and biting the snow out of the air. Laughter surrounded the four of you as you enjoyed the nighttime snow.
Before long, all of you were freezing cold, and made the unanimous decision to head back inside to Thoma and Ayato’s apartment to warm up. Ayato immediately headed back into his bedroom in order to change into drier clothes, you and Thoma heading into his bedroom to do the same.
Thoma browsed through his closet, carefully looking for clothes that he could lend to you, and unintentionally thinking about which clothing items of his he wanted to see you in the most. His heart pounded as he thought about you in his clothes, smelling like his cologne, his body wash, his laundry detergent. He shook his head to clear his thoughts, opting to grab some sweatpants, socks, a shirt, and a hoodie, handing you the pile of clothes along with a neatly folded towel from the linen closet.
He ushered you into the bathroom, telling you that a good shower would help you warm up from the cold and ignored your protests that he should shower first since he was out in the cold, too.
After changing into some pajamas since it was already late in the evening, Thoma decided to make miso soup for the three of you to share in order to get his mind off of you. You, who was about to change into his clothes, about to stay the night in his space, in his bed. Granted, he would probably take the couch – he refused to let you, a guest, sleep on the couch for the night.
Taroumaru was all too happy to join Thoma in the kitchen as he began preparing the ingredients for the soup. After sliding Taroumaru a treat or two, letting himself be immersed in the music he played and the rhythmic chopping of ingredients, he heard footsteps coming in his direction.
Thoma looked up, expecting to see Ayato, but instead his breath was taken away by you approaching him. You looked so good in his clothes, even better than he had imagined (and he had imagined it. a lot.) The way his hoodie draped over your form made his heart skip several beats, and he knew that he just needed to hold you like this, he needed you in his arms in any way he could get.
“Are you making miso soup?” You asked, surveying the ingredients scattered across the counter, unknowing of his inner panic. Thoma nodded, quickly putting all of the necessary ingredients into a pot on the stove and turning the burner on before turning to look at you once again. His eyes raked slowly over your body, drinking in every bit of you: his sweatpants clearly a little too long on your legs, his sweatshirt at your thighs, the sleeves continuing near your fingertips.
Oh Taroumaru, I think I’m going to have a heart attack, he mentally communicated to the dog, who seemed to enjoy you smelling like his owner. You smiled expectantly at Thoma, due to him staring at you in silence, and his eyes met yours.
“Can I hug you?” He choked out, immediately stepping closer and wrapping his arms around you once you nodded your head in affirmation.
Your hands automatically wrapped around his back as he held you tightly against himself, inhaling your scent mixed with his. He closed his eyes as he nuzzled his face into your shoulder, savoring the moment, wishing he could hold you forever.
The two of you stood there so long that you could feel yourself beginning to doze off in his arms, fighting to stay awake. His warmth endlessly seeped into your body, warming you up better than a hot shower ever could. The smell of miso soup wrapped around you, and you caught yourself feeling jealous of Taroumaru, who was sleeping comfortably in his fluffy dog bed next to the stove.
You only pulled away when you could hear the soup aggressively boiling, but as he stood at the stove, you made the impulsive decision to hug him from behind. You sighed contentedly, resting your head on him with your hands around his waist.
His face bloomed with a fierce blush, and he was glad that you were behind him so that you couldn’t witness it. His heart felt as though it was about to beat right out of his chest. Thoma stirred the soup once more after adding the remaining ingredients and turned the heat down to a low simmer. Instead of moving, he chose to remain right where he was, and leaned back into your embrace while resting his hands on top of yours.
The both of you were so caught up in the moment, and you nearly caught up in sleep, that neither of you heard the quiet sound of a phone camera and footsteps approaching. Ayato, freshly showered and donning a green face mask and a fluffy robe, made his presence known with a knowing look and saying, “Aw, how domestic. I guess the miso soup really is made with love.”
You opened your eyes and smiled at him, commenting, “Nice face mask,” while Thoma’s face got even redder, feeling slightly embarrassed but enjoying your affection far too much to even think about pulling away.
Thoma cleared his throat before saying, “Miso soup is done.” Mourning the loss when you pulled away to grab some bowls, a pout on his face, much to Ayato’s amusement.
Taroumaru was roused from his sleep by the sound of dishes clinking together, and while he was sad that he wasn’t getting any soup, his troubles were easily assuaged with a few sweet potato dog treats. The three of you quickly polished off the delicious miso soup before Ayato said he was turning in for the night. You ended up doing the dishes, much to Thoma’s protest, stating that it was the least you could do since you were spending the night.
After cleaning up the kitchen, the two of you and Taroumaru retreated to Thoma’s room. Looking out the window, you could tell that the snow had settled down comparably to earlier.
“So, are you still down to watch the sequel of the movie from earlier?” Thoma asked as the two of you made yourselves comfortable in his bed.
“Honestly,” you yawned, “I’m down, but I’m not totally sure that I can stay awake through it. And I’d like to be awake to watch it.” You pouted at him when he chuckled at your sleepy behavior.
“Let’s watch something else, then. What about Howl’s Moving Castle? Then you won’t feel bad if you fall asleep,” he laughed, seeing your enthusiastic agreement. The two of you laid down side by side after Thoma hit play on the movie. The score and familiarity of the movie made it all too easy for you to rest your head against Thoma’s arm and slowly close your eyes, the comfort lulling you to sleep no matter how hard you tried to stay awake.
Thoma smiled fondly down at you, seeing as how you barely made it through half of the movie before falling asleep completely. He wanted to get the both of you under his covers and hold you throughout the night, but he didn’t want to risk pushing your boundaries. He turned the TV off, slowly moving away from you so that he could sleep on the couch instead, when you awoke. Still in a sleep-riddled daze, you softly questioned, “Thoma? Where are you going?”
“I’m going to go sleep on the couch, you can take my bed,” he softly replied, heart skipping a beat at how you said his name.
You blinked your eyes awake, much more conscious than before as you pushed yourself up. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to fall asleep. You take your bed, I’ll take the couch.”
“No way.” Thoma was already moving to grab a blanket. “I’ll take the couch, you take the bed,” he insisted.
“Nope,” you yawned, grabbing his wrist before he could move more. You blinked again, realizing that Thoma would keep insisting, when an idea popped into your head. “Either I take the couch or we both sleep here.”
Thoma stopped in his tracks. He had been wishing you would suggest that, but never imagined you actually would. His jaw dropped, his grip on the blanket loosening as you took the chance to take it out of his hand and make your own way to the couch, but before you could properly get up from his bed, he pushed you back down.
“You sure? I don’t wanna make you uncomfortable or anything…” Thoma babbled, while inside he was nervous yet elated at the prospect of sleeping next to you.
“Thoma, I was asleep next to you 5 minutes ago. I’m cool with sharing a bed if you are.”
“Cool? I’m so cool, let me just-” he stumbled, tucking both you and himself under all of the covers on his bed and turning off the lamp that was keeping his room dimly lit, leaving you both in darkness.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. Having you next to him made him excitable and sleepy all at once. “Can I-” He started, unsure how to proceed with one of the many questions he’s been dying to ask you. “Can I wrap my arms around you?��
“Of course,” came your simple reply. He gently circled his arms around you, pulling your head towards his chest, and praying you couldn’t hear or feel his heartbeat, how terribly you were affecting him.
“Goodnight, Thoma,” you whispered, already drifting back to sleep, encased in his warmth.
After a few minutes, Thoma replied even quieter, “Goodnight, my love,” placing a barely-there kiss on your head, before smiling and falling asleep himself.
I hope you enjoyed reading! Please make sure to check out my ao3 where I'll be posting more Thoma x reader in the future bc it has become a coping mechanism :)
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tragedyofdevotion · 2 years
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Enmity
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Ayato x f! reader, implied Thoma x f! reader
Angst (Slight yandere if you squint)
The story about how Kamisato Ayato and his spouse keep missing each other.
You loathe your husband.
You can be certain that he detest you, too.
During the two years of your marriage, you two have never communicated with each other more than what is absolutely necessary.
That might be because you are keeping your distance from him during all of your daily routine.
You are aware that he prefers to perform the majority of his duties in the house, and entrust most social appearances to his sister. As oppose to his preference, you engage in outdoor duties as much as you can, be it helping Miss Ayaka with her work, or handling your family business.
It is only natural since the partnership between the two of you is purely merit-based.
You come from a renowned family of merchants in Inazuma. Although your family was buried in riches, it did not have a strong political background. So, they had to live under constant fear of being exploited by more authoritative clans.
On the other hand, Kamisato clan was in a difficult position at that time, and was in dire need more allies and financial support.
That was why, the engagement between you, the single daughter of the Retailers, and Kamisato Ayato, the eldest son of the Kamisato clan, was decided. You were only ten years old when your fate was determined with no consideration for your wish or happiness.
“Mother, why are you dressing me up? Today is not my birthday.”
“No, it isn’t. But today is just as important as your birthday. Because it is the day of your engagement to the young master of Kamisato clan.”
“Engagement? What is it? Why is more important than my birthday?”
“I will explain it when you grow older. For now, just know that you are the pride of our family.”
You wished you could remain oblivious like when you were young.
You did not despise him as much before. In fact, you even felt sorry for him, thinking that he was in the same situation as you, and was forced to marry someone whose face he could not even remember.
But he…
At the bridal night, he robbed you of your purity. You begged for him to at least wait a little until you were mentally prepared, but all of your pleas fell on deaf ear. And the worst part of it was that, you, as his legal wife, had no right to refuse.
Your first night was not one filled with sweet promises and whispers of love as you imagined. It, instead, was a night of your despair and his desire. And your innocence, which you wished to offer up to your beloved was so easily tainted.
Yes, your beloved… who was kind and warm, unlike the calculating nature of your husband.
You met him in Ritou, before one year to your marriage, while you went there to discuss about the future dealings between your family and the international trade association.
Ritou, unlike the Inazuma city, was away from the watchful eyes of your parents. While you were enjoying the meager of liberation, you fell head over heels for the charming foreigner who came from the City of Freedom, freedom which you could truly never attain.
The few months you spent in Ritou were the happiest of your life. You and him would always be together, be it discussing about the economy of the country or walking around the shops of Ritou. However, the proverb, ‘All good things must come to an end,’ is there for a reason.
“Hurry up! Over here!”
“______”
“Yes, I know. It’s pretty, isn’t it? We can see the port if we look at the west, and in the east, there is Mount Yougou. With the Statue of our Raiden Shogun, and the maple tree, this is a perfect place for picnic. I knew I have to show this place to you as soon as I saw it.”
“______”
“I am glad you liked it.”
“______”
“You have something you to say? Then say it, why are you being so ceremonious about.”
“______”
“You… like… me…? I…”
“______”
“What? No, I am not angry. But I am sorry. It was like I was leading you on. I should have told you this before but I-”
You were interrupted by a call to your name.
“Miss y/n, I am sorry to bother you when you are with friends. But your parents have ordered me to call you back to Inazuma city.”
“What? I have already told them in the letter that I am staying here until the Crux arrive. And it is so important that you cannot wait until I am back in my room.”
Your bodyguard was shocked by your unusual display of anger. But he continued to press on.
“Miss, your fiancé has sent the marriage offer to the house. The ceremony will be held in two months, and so your parents has demanded your urgent return.”
After that, you left Ritou.
Although you thought you would never meet him again, your reunion with your love happened earlier, much earlier than you would like to be.
And it was as unexpected as it was brutal, laced with your tears and regret.
Your wedding. That was where you met him again. He was a housekeeper of your fiancé.
You did not know he was a confident of the Kamisato clan, just like he did not realize you were the fiancé of his Lord. You two fell for each other without knowing what kind of future was waiting for you.
Although your love was within a hand’s length, you lacked the right to embrace him.
So, these days, it is painful for you to see him, more painful than seeing your insufferable husband.
Oh.... How much did you want to leave everything behind.
How much did you wish for him to just steal you away.
Ayato loves you.
However, he also know that you abhor him.
He cannot blame you though, for the fault lies only on himself.
That night, the night of your wedding, he defiled you forcefully.
He did not plan for it to happen. He realized you might have some reservation at consummation considering he was only a stranger to you.
However, he could not contain the jealousy, incinerating his heart and soul. He is sure no man would be able to if they were to see the tear stained face on his wife when she saw his servant at the wedding. Ayato, being who he is, he was able to guess the relationship between the two of you, oh so easily, which lead to the inflammation of his envy , and made a mistake he will regret forever.
“My Lord, please spare me. I beg of you.”
“I am only demanding you to perform your marital duties. Or would you prefer I call for separation in this instant.”
“No! I… I … just need a few months, no… only a few days to mentally prepare.”
“Our engagement was ten years ago. Wasn’t those ten years enough time for you?”
“I understand where you are coming from. But… my Lord, this is my first experience. Have mercy.”
“If you utter another word of denial, I will announce the Inazuma city that you are an unfaithful lady who played around with other man even though you had me as a fiancé. I am sure your parents will not be pleased to hear that, will they?”
Ever since that incident, you avoided him like one would to a street rat. Nothing he does now can make up for his actions on that night. No presents can please your mind.
However, he is not too worried. He believes there is no wound time cannot heal. Fortunately, he is a patient man. He had to wait for a decade for your body to finally become his. He can wait for a few more years for your mind to give in, too.
Y/n, she was his first love. Ten years ago, he found you who was crying alone in the Chinju Forest, on his way back from Narukami Shrine.
“Hey you, for what reason you are here?”
“Oh! Who are you? Are you the tanuki-sama?”
“No. I am-”
“Tanuki-sama, please don’t eat me.”
“What are you talking about? Why would I eat you?”
“Are you sure?🥺”
“Yes.”
“So, why are you here?”
“I am here chasing a violet butterfly. Before I knew it, it is gone and I am here in the middle of nowhere. Wahhhh… The ghosts will eat me!!!”
“Should I tell you the way out of this forest?”
“Will you?”
Your face brightened up in an instant.
“Thank you. You are so kind, aren’t you, Tanuki-sama?”
You forgot about him after a good night sleep, but without knowingly, you had stolen his heart, and changed his whole world.
After that, he studied and studied and studied until he understood how adult society works. He proposed the idea of you two’s engagement to both your parents and his. Even though he was a child about twelve years old, he successfully convinced both families that your union will only bring happiness. Perhaps, his manipulative nature was born at that time.
And even now, he is proud of his skills at judging others’ personality. So, he knew that no matter how much you hate him, you did not have the courage to leave everything behind, even if you wished u had.
You are too clever to be so dreamy.
You know what his influence can do both mentally and physically. You also know that a cherished lady like you cannot survive in the cruel world, against everyone’s criticism.
And even if you begged his servant to steal you away, he is sure that his servant won’t. His loyalty for Ayato and the clan ran is rooted in the deepest part of his heart. So, he doesn’t need to concern about infidelity happening between the two of you.
He knows of all those and has never worried about you leaving him.
However…
However….
He wished….
If he had the right to do so…
That you would look at his way.
Or, at least, realize how much he is suffering because of his love for you.
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captaincryolicious · 2 years
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His first and last
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➳ Thoma x gn!reader
➳ Oneshot ; 1.6k
➳ Mild childhood friends to lovers ; No warnings
With the end of the Sakoku Decree, he decided to come back to Mondstadt to bring back old memories. But not even in his wildest dreams did he expect to find you, his first love, again. [07.07.2022]
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Not much had changed about the lively streets that traversed the city of freedom, he figured that out rather quickly upon arriving in his nation of birth. It had been so long since he left, but the gentle summer breeze instantly made Thoma feel at home, almost making him forget about the fact that he left Mondstadt for Inazuma.
Something about the nostalgic atmosphere that hung in the air made him believe that the archon welcomed him with open arms, happy to have a child of Mondstadt return after spreading their wings to roam the wide world of Teyvat for so many years.
He should have visited sooner, the male thought to himself as he strolled through the streets and alleys he missed so much. He got lost several times as he made his way through small bystreets. Nothing had changed about the maze-like streets he used to know by heart as a child, but over time they had faded from his memories. It didn't get him down, though, and he kept walking to take in as much of the city of freedom as he possibly could. After all, his stay wouldn't be long.
Thoma made sure to toss a coin into the grande fountain, that clattered as lively as it used to back in the days. He ate as much as he could at the Good Hunter, followed by a drink at the Cat's Tail. He visited the cathedral and the statue of the anemo archon. He even went to the house he grew up in, looking at the walls overgrown with ivy with a fond look. All the time, the mellow breeze held him company. 
Now he found himself at the plaza again, his curiosity pulling him towards the alchemy stall. Since it was getting late, there were less and less people around. He would soon go to the local tavern to rest as well, but he had a bit of exploring left to do. Not that he had the slightest bit of interest in alchemy at all, he simply wondered if the same man who scolded him so many times when he was younger still supervised the place. 
He came closer, scanning the thinning sea of faces for a familiar wrinkled face. The alchemist wasn't there, Thoma was quick to conclude, and he moved to continue walking – until something, or rather someone, made him freeze in his tracks. 
You. 
The familiarity of your face struck him like lightning, eyes widening and mouth falling slightly agape. The years that passed had barely changed you at all, your smile was still the same and so was the way you regarded your surroundings. For a fleeting moment, Thoma couldn't help but stare as you passed by him, until he snapped back to his senses and called out your name.
     "Y/N!" 
You halted in your tracks, glancing up at the mention of your name. Confusion was written all over your features until your eyes landed on him. The sudden eye contact stilled his heartbeat momentarily, and butterflies hummed in the pit of his stomach. After all, one's first love would leave behind an imprint that would never fade, not even after years without seeing each other. 
     "Thoma? Is that you?" you asked, coming to a halt in front of the male. Your eyes skimmed over his figure, and he felt a blush creep up his cheeks when a smile grew on your face. 
     "The one and only," he smiled back shyly, scratching the back of his neck. "Archons, it's been ages, Y/N."
The fountain plaza of Mondstadt seemed to be illuminated a little more radiant now that you were with him, and he basked in every second of it. Though you never really left his memories, he hadn't dared to hope to run into you – yet there you were, as if his silent and secret prayers had been heard. 
     " Celestia, it's so good to see you. What brings you here? " you let out, taking in his appearance again as if you were scared that he would vanish again – like he did all those years ago. You were obviously happy to see him, and it stirred the butterflies in Thoma's stomach even more. 
     "Well, you know, with the Sakoku Decree coming to an end and all, I just felt like visiting the nation I grew up in," he explained, gathering all his courage for what he was about to ask next. "Do you maybe want to grab a drink somewhere? You know, to catch up?" 
You glanced up at the sky, as if you wanted to decipher what time it was, which your answer would derive from. The sky was darkening already, and the evening had long settled. The male thoroughly hoped for your answer to be yes, but he realized it was getting late and you might turn down his offer.
To his surprise, you shrugged your shoulders with a smile.
     "Sure," you replied. "Remember the Angel's Share? We can go there, if you want to. It shouldn't be too crowded with the regular drunkards yet, at this hour." 
     "Of course I remember," the male stated. How could he possibly forget the most popular tavern around? "Sounds good to me." 
And thus you went over to the Angel's Share, leaving the streets of Mondstadt behind. Wandering around the city was nice, Thoma decided, but running into his first love and spending time with them instead was even better. 
It was nice to be inside the tavern again, after all those years. Seeing how he was pretty young when he left the nation of freedom, he hasn't been inside too often, and the times he had entered brought on memories so faint they could hardly be grasped. Still, stepping inside and settling around a table in a far corner of the interior brought forth a hint of nostalgia which he gratefully relished in. 
     "So, Y/N, how have you been?" Thoma asked, taking a sip of his grape juice after the bartender had brought you your drinks. "I haven't seen you in, what has it been, ten years?" 
     "I think so?" you hesitantly agreed, not quite sure either. "You're right, though. The fact that you're sitting here opposite of me is pretty insane if you'd ask me." You hid a small smile behind your hand delicately, and it did Thoma good to see you so happy with his appearance. You added, "I've been pretty good. Life in Mondstadt goes on as freely as always. I'm more curious about you, though. I've heard crazy stories about all that happened in Inazuma." 
The male laughed – a lot has happened in Inazuma indeed. But where did you begin when your paths had separated for nearly a decade? He just started somewhere, and slowly but surely the conversation flowed naturally. You both asked each other questions, to which the other answered animatedly. You learned a lot about Thoma's new home, his new life, and you informed him about the few changes that Mondstadt underwent in the meantime. It was cute how interested he was in your life, but you were aware that you were equally as interested in his. 
Hours passed, and spending time with you still felt as natural as it did when you were younger. He recognized the chemistry between the two of you, it all felt so right when the two of you were talking. He spent his entire evening with a broad smile plastered on his face. 
     "How long are you staying here?" you asked at some point, when you seemed to realize it was getting late. Guests were slowly starting to leave the tavern, and the ones that stayed had gotten quite drunk in the meantime. Maybe it would be good to leave soon, Thoma realized.
     "Two more days," he replied, smiling sadly. He had planned this trip as a short journey to visit his nation of birth and then go back again, but now that he ran into you he suddenly regretted not planning a longer trip. 
     "That's not long," you pointed out, expression saddened.
     "Maybe you could come visit Inazuma some day," Thoma suggested, only half serious. But much to his surprise, you answered with a firm nod. 
     "Is it a date?" you asked lightly, a smile creeping up your lips. 
He felt the butterflies in his stomach again, fluttering around in his stomach and setting a warmth ablaze. His first love had always been unrequited in the past, but he wasn't missing the not-so-subtle hint you dropped. He too had felt the spark fly over almost immediately after your chance meeting, and it seemed that you felt it just as much.
     "Do you want it to be a date?" he asked, his tone fleeting. Archons, he was hoping he read your hint right, or he was simply thoroughly embarrassing himself.
But you smiled in return, cryptically but he cracked the code almost instantly. After his departure, you would come visit him in Inazuma – and who knew what could possibly blossom after that. And not to forget about the two days he still could spend freely in the nation ruled by the winds. 
He thought of a friend back in Inazuma, with his musings about wind and fate working together or something like that. He never quite got it, but maybe it was all playing out right in front of him. Maybe the wind of Mondstadt had guided him back to you as soon as he set foot in the city. He liked to believe so. 
You were his first love, one that never left his mind even when you were nations apart. Maybe the wind wanted you to be his last love as well, his forever.
Thoma couldn't wait to find out.
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oscenne · 2 years
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“nothing more, nothing less” (pt. 2) | genshin headcanons
A series of cottagecore! au headcanons with the taller men of Genshin! These were kinda hard to write since I don’t know half of them when it comes to their personality but you like these :)
As stated in part one, these are just my own speculations and headcanons about each character, so if there’s any OOC, I apologize
Notes: gender neutral reader, fluff, headcanons
Characters: Ayato, Diluc, Itto, Kaeya, Tartaglia, Thoma, Zhongli
Part one: link
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Ayato
Ayato likes the rainy days
It’s an excuse to stay inside with you rather than under the blazing gaze of the sun
But, when he’s in the mood, he’ll take you on a walk in the garden under his umbrella
“It’s lovely outside today, care to join me?”
Having conversations at the dinner table are also quite frequent
Even if you’re not eating
Early in the morning, when the ground is covered in thin layers of fog, he’ll sit on the porch swing reading his favorite book, waiting for you to wake up and join him
On days when you’re not busy doing your own thing, he’ll arrange an outing for the both of you
A picnic at your favorite spot in the forest
Sitting by the lake, toes dipped slightly in the water, basking in the silence and sunlight
Or, if you’re not in the mood, just staying inside, comforting each other as the sun still shines
“The day is as leisurely as ever, but that doesn’t mean we should let it go to waste.”
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Diluc
“This feels nice.”
Being with you, with the wind blowing softly in his hair, hand intertwined with yours as you sit on the grass, reminds him of his early days as a child
The smell of ripe grapes in the air, the mist blowing in from the waterfall—he wishes you were there
But that was a long time ago
In the morning, Diluc would be drinking coffee in the kitchen, waiting for you to wake up so you can do his hair
For a while he let his hair flow freely without tying it up in its usual style
But he quite liked the feeling of your fingers running through his hair while you combed it
In return, if you consent, he asks to do yours (even if your hair is too short)
At one point, he thought of cutting his hair, but then he was worried you wouldn’t be there to comb his hair every morning
During lazy afternoons, the both of you would be sitting outside, counting how many ladybugs and daises you’d find
And in the evening, if you were too tired, you’d fall asleep together on the couch, comforted by each other’s warmth
“Let’s stay here for tonight, I don’t want to leave your side yet.”
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Itto
He really likes bugs
He’s always outside somewhere looking for cool bugs to show you, whether that’d be an ant, a beetle, a centipede—you know?
Also he likes collecting rocks
It’s the equivalent of little kids finding rocks in their backyard and keeping them because they think they look cool
“Hey ______, look at this sick rock I found the other day in the woods! Wha—no! It’s a cool rock not some pebble!”
(I know I’ve already mentioned rain but) Itto really likes it when it’s raining
He’ll drag you along with him, even if it’s raining buckets, even if the whether is so bad he’ll get sick the next day
He’ll jump and splash in large mud puddles, not caring if his clothes and face get dirty
But of course, if you don’t want to get dirty, he respects that
So that’s why he’ll take you frog hunting instead
No, not like, hunting frogs to eat, don’t worry
It’s more like finding cool frogs and keeping them in the house without you knowing
“What? What noise? I didn’t hear any noise, I think you’re going delusional or something.”
“No wait, don’t take it away! I promise to take care of it this time!”
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Kaeya
For once, everything is calm
Laying here with you, looking up at the bright blue skies, reminds him of old times before growing up
You and Kaeya spend most of your time cloud watching
It was an activity he and his brother used to do when they were younger
But of course, those days are over
Ever so slowly, like long summer days, the clouds move, and you each try to decipher their shape as they pass you by
“That one looks a bit like my eyepatch, eh?”
During spring, he’ll go outside to pick the ripe blueberries and strawberries to make smoothies for the both of you
But if you don’t like those fruits then he’ll go to the marshes past the forest’s edge and pick lilies, to brighten up the house a little
Aside from that, Kaeya doesn’t really do much in his free time
Though he is not one to sit around all day, he can’t help it in a place like this
However, that doesn’t mean he’s going to laze around by himself
“It seems we have some time to ourselves today. Come on, we’re not frozen in place, after all.”
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Tartaglia
He really likes fishing
It was a childhood activity he adored very much
So it’s often that you’ll see him sitting by the lake, waiting eagerly for the fish to take the bait
Sometimes he’ll ask you to join him, and if you can’t fish that’s okay
“Just watch me, sooner or later you’ll pick up on my skills, and then we can go fishing together.”
Unlike the icy waters in his hometown, the lake water is much warmer on the skin
In Summer, he’ll leave to go on a quick swim before coming back all drenched in water, dampening the wooden floorboards as he smiles at you like a kid
“You should join me next time, the water feels great.”
But speaking of icy waters, it does snow where the two of you live
If it isn’t too cold, the both of you go outside to make snowmen
Or have a snowball fight
And when the both of you get tired, you head inside for hot chocolate, watching snowflakes pile up on the windowsill
“Let’s have another snowball fight, I won’t lose to you this time!”
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Thoma
It’s like having a personal bakery
Thoma’s always in the kitchen, making something for you to try
“Hey, I made some muffins earlier. Can you eat one and tell me if it’s too sweet?”
“Do you like the cookies I made? Is there too much chocolate?”
But aside from baking, it’s like as if Thoma’s always doing something
On days when the house doesn’t smell like fresh bread and sugar, you’ll find him hanging wet clothes on a clothing rack outside
“Do you want to help me? I still have one more load to wash.”
Or he’ll be doing yard work in the garden
Tugging at weeds and getting rid of pests that could ruin the chances of the plants growing healthily
But when he’s not busy with chores, he spends his time tending to your needs
“Hm? You got something on your shirt? No worries, I’ll get you another one.”
“Would you like a blanket? It’s a bit chilly today.”
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Zhongli
Zhongli is always drinking tea
During the early hours of the day while reading the daily paper
Outside in the flower garden
In the evening at the dinner table
Even right before going to bed
But aside from that, Zhongli is an old soul
He spends his afternoons in the garden, watching orange butterflies flutter around the potted sunflowers and lavenders
Or he spends his time reading next to you
If he’s feeling lonely, he’ll ask you to join him on his daily strolls in the forest
“The weather is just right today, let’s go out.”
There was one time Zhongli went on a walk and found a place with tiny, clear and colorful crystals inside
Every now and then he brings one back for you
And sometimes he makes bracelets out of the crystals for the both of you to wear
“Something to remind you of when I’m not by your side.”
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I don’t really like how some of them ended but I didn’t know what else to put. Regardless, I hope you enjoyed reading them. Again, thank you for reading ❤️
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archonadeptus · 2 years
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Genshin Impact Masterlist
Requesting Rules & Information
About the writer
Masterlist Navigation
Sereniteapot Builds
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Creator!Reader
A Simple Dream. - Genshin Impact x Creator Reader. (Mainly Venti, Zhongli and Xiao mentioned.)
You awake within Genshin Impact, only for your favourite Characters to refer to you as their creator and for their undying loyalty to lay with you.
Sign Here♡. - Genshin Impact x Creator Reader (Zhongli & Xiao)
Finally reaching Zhongli and Xiao, you all make a contract between one another for love and protection. They are utterly devoted to you.
Serenitea pot - Introducing Tighnari - Genshin Impact x Creator reader. (Tighnari, Kazuha, Thoma, Ajax, Zhongli & Xiao)
As the Divine Creator, you've just finished creating Sumeru and have brought back Tighnari to introduce him to your other acolytes in your teapot.
Sleepy Anxiety - Genshin Impact x Creator reader. (Mainly Tighnari, but Kazuha, Thoma, Ajax, Zhongli & Xiao are mentioned.)
Despite waking up within the arms of those you adore, anxiety seems to claw at your heart. Where's the medicine Albedo made fir you? Luckily, Tighnari sees that something is off.
Swayed Nightmares - Genshin Impact x Creator Reader. (Tighnari and Kazuha, brief mentions of others. Bonus Zhongli and Childe at the end.)
You awaken from a horrid nightmare about your beloved acolytes hunting you down. Thankfully, Tighnari and Kazuha are there to help you.
Vivid Loss - Genshin Impact x Creator!Reader (Hu Tao & Tartaglia.)
You're having bad nightmares about your previous life, thankfully your devoted acolytes overhear and come to your rescue.
Winters Bird Cage - Fatui Harbingers x Creator!Reader
Awakening in your newly mortal form, you open your eyes to see the bitter cold of Snezhnaya. Thinking you'd have to make your own way to somebody, you see a group of Harbingers heading toward you. Oh Divine Creator, don't you know how devoted they are to you?
Call for us - Genshin Impact x Anxious!Creator!Reader (Xiao, Kazuha, Heizou, Albedo & Zhongli)
Anxiety attacks... You shouldn't deal with those alone. You know it's okay to call for them right?
Sickness and Health - Genshin Impact x Creator!Reader (Thoma, Tighnari, Xiao Kazuha, Albedo mentioned.)
Falling ill as the creator in a mortal body felt horrendous. Thankfully, your devoted beloved acolytes are there to assist you and care for you.
Control - Genshin Impact x Creator!Reader (Kazuha, Tighnari, Wanderer, Xiao, Zhongli.)
Killing your own beloved acolytes was a form of torture you had never seen coming nor ever anticipated in the past. Can you be freed from this dreadful dream realm?
My Golden Flower - Pantalone x Isekai!Reader (Coming Soon.)
You get isekaied into a dying NPC body. You ultimately choose to settle down in the countryside and live what final days you have in Teyvat peacefully. Days though that become low with mora are worth fighting for. But do you know what goes well with Mora? Pantalone.
Freshly baked fairytail - Genshin Impact x Creator!Reader ( Coming Soon.)
Fairytails of a magical bakery are popular all throughout Teyvat. Only the children and Albedo know that this is true and you, their creator run this bakery. Your favourite characters are your customers, I wonder if they figure out its true?
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Ship Fics
Light of Kshahrewar - Alhaitham x Kaveh
An argument after a bad day is normal, but today? Today its a little too much and it results in a bigger communication breakdown than inticipated.
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Yae Publishing House
Love and Power (I)
A popular story in Inazuma containing truths to a long told tale of love between an Illuminated beast and a supposed Allogene. (Ocs Riku and Makoto telling a tale of love between Alatus (Xiao) and Aether.
Xiao
Call my name. - "Xiao, will you keep me safe? I just feel a little anxious is all…"
A smaller you. - Xiao, Scaramouche, Albedo & Venti with a smaller s/o.
Meetings with Immortality. - Xiao & Venti (separate).
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Kazuha
A letter to you
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Albedo
Glowing Eternity. - "Albedo... Do you love me?"
A smaller you. - Xiao, Scaramouche, Albedo & Venti with a smaller s/o.
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Thoma
Supporting Smiles. - "Thoma! Let me put a smile on your face?"
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Venti
A smaller you. - Xiao, Scaramouche, Albedo & Venti with a smaller s/o.
Meetings with Immortality. - Xiao & Venti (separate).
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Scaramouche
A smaller you. - Xiao, Scaramouche, Albedo & Venti with a smaller s/o.
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Bennet
Archons path.
Bennet and you end up facing your scary seeming abilities together.
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nanamisflowerfield · 2 years
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I love how you did my Thoma request (I would often read it before sleeping hehe), so I'm here to make another Thoma request~
This time, may I ask for headcanons of Thoma being an older brother figure for fem!reader who's a few years younger, spaces out often and is very quiet? ⸜(。˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝ She's a new servant of the Kamisato, and since he's the Chief Retainer, Ayato had asked him to take care of her and show her the ropes. Purely platonic please~
I'm sorry if this is so specific-
And I'm still blushing, Alice!! (////) I really liked the idea and just every idea that involves the dear reader with Thoma or the Kamisato siblings jfögjeöjeö! Thank you so much for requesting it, love!~💕 I hope that you like it and have a great day!!💕
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🍡 “Thoma, could you maybe take care of her? She is new here and doesn’t know what to do.” Ayato smiled at the housekeeper, who eagerly nodded his head. “Of course, my lord!” Glancing towards you, he sends you a friendly smile as you stood next to lady Ayaka shyly and not sure of what to do as a servant of the Kamisato’s.
🍡 Thoma showed you the place and told you about every single task that you had to do from now on.
🍡 The conversations were at first one-sided, but the blond didn’t care, as he knew about your shy self.
🍡 Whenever you spaced out in the middle of cleaning or watering the flowers and thinking about who knows what, Thoma would chuckle and continue your job, while you were standing there like a robot.
🍡 You will get many, many headpats, whenever you did something well!
🍡 Thoma will also cook your favorite food for you and will try to find out many things for you, because young people should get big and strong and he wants to make sure that you can also rely on him!
🍡 At the beginning of your job as servant, you will follow Thoma like a lost puppy, making Ayaka and Ayato laugh at your small habits, but they know that one day, you two will become great friends.
🍡 It actually happened very first!
🍡 Thoma always tried to be there for you and helped you no matter how and with what.
🍡 Then, one day when you shopped for some ingredients, a shop owner started to talk with Thoma, while you spaced out, holding the bags full of food in your hands and suddenly, you felt a warm hand on your head, giving it a pat. Your eyes wandered up to the familiar face of the Kamisato housekeeper. “Yeah, (y/n) is the new servant and like a little sister to me, right, (y/n)?” He smiled at you warmly like the sun on a stormy day.
🍡 “Hey, let me do this. It might be too heavy for you.” – “(Y/N), go over there and water the flowers, I will do this. I don’t want you to hurt yourself.” – “Here, another blanket so you won’t freeze in the night.”
🍡 He will stroke your head, while you will rest your head on his lap on free days.
🍡 If you will ever call him “big bro”, then he will be the happiest man alive and will even tell every single person in Inazuma about it! “Look at her! That’s my sister!” He finally has a sister. A family here in Inazuma. 💕
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the-comfortcorner · 2 years
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I'm so proud of you. You've been through so much and come so far. Don't give up yet, there's still so much more that you haven't done yet. I'm rooting for you.
-Thoma
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the-massive-simp · 9 months
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nsfw - mdni
♡thinking about needy men, coming home late and finding you already asleep in your shared bed
♡thinking about needy men who try to ignore their needs and go to sleep without disturbing you, but it's so damn hard when their cock is straining against their pants and you and your sweet pussy are literally inches away and you've told him multiple times that it was fine if he did something while you were asleep
♡thinking about needy men succumbing and start to almost unconsciously grinding on your plump ass, trying to find some relieve
♡thinking about needy men mumbling they're sorry when they accidentally wake you up from your sweet dreams
I'm so sorry love- ah~ I couldn't help myself ngh-
♡thinking about needy men reaching for your chest to play with your nipples while their cock rubs between your thighs
♡thinking about needy men who pull your panties to the side and slip inside of you, shushing you and kissing your neck to distract you from the slight burn, but you're so wet you almost don't feel it
♡thinking about needy men almost coming on the spot, lasting only a few thrust before spilling their seed deep inside of you, but they keep going because they're so horny
♡thinking about needy men who fuck you for what seems like hours, babbling almost incoherent words and pleas
"you feel -ah- so good love- ngh"
"just one more please- oh please"
"wanna fill you up so bad- so so bad"
"gonna cum- ah- gonna cum gonna cum gonn- ngh i'm coming love- fuck"
♡thinking about needy men filling you up with their cum so many times that at one point it just keep dripping out of you
♡thinking about needy men who only stop when they're almost falling asleep on the point, not even caring about pulling out and just holding you in their arms while they drift off
[requests open]
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angelltheninth · 4 months
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Genshin Men + Bed Space
Pairing: Kaeya, Diluc, Itto, Thoma, Childe, Al-Haitham, Wriothesley, Zhongli x Reader
Tags: fluff, domestic fluff, cuddles, literal sleeping together, kisses
A/N: This is kind of a meme post? Maybe? But I also found it cute.
Kaeya can stick to his side of the bed without invading yours if you didn't fall asleep cuddling. The only time he moves is when he wakes up and then pulls you into his arms and then taking a few more minutes of napping with you.
Diluc never sleeps without cuddling with you. While he can get home late he will try his best not to wake you up while gets into bed with you. He doesn't often use his side of the bed on his own, he always wants you there with him.
Itto takes the whole bed with his frame, he sleeps completely spread out on it with you laying on top of him. In his sleep he will always wrap one arm around you so you feel protected, even though no one would dare break into your home with your boyfriend there.
Thoma doesn't like to make you feel like he's invading your part of the bed but at the same time makes you want to cuddle up to him by how he looks at you. As soon as you're against him he gets the biggest, happiest smile which is then kissed away by you.
Childe makes it his purpose to push his body as close to you as possible when he's in bed with you. One side of the bed is always cold, which is a wake up call to whichever one of you rolls to that side in the morning.
Al-Haitham only goes to your side of the bed after asking you if you want to cuddle for the night. Once you're in his arms he pulls you in for the last kiss of the day, or maybe the first kiss of the next day depending on when you go to sleep.
Wriothesley pulls you against him almost demanding your attention after the day you've spent apart. He doesn't care that you're half on top of him and half on your side of the bed, he just wants to feel your body against his, finally letting himself relax.
Zhongli sleeps with one arm hanging off the bed but with his tail wrapped around your hip to keep you beside him. When he's sleepy in the morning he coils his tail around you tighter and lightly kisses the back of your neck to help you wake up too.
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komelrebi-san · 6 months
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riding genshin men>>
ooooooof i'm down bad oh shit
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tw: MDNI!, riding/girl on top, praise kink, degradation, size kink, squirting, p in v penetration, dummification, dacryphilia, tummy bulge, tell me if i should add more!
don't like, don't read.
they are mean, so mean. but then again, of course. you're their pretty little doll, their obedient little plaything, they can use you however then wanted, no? fuck, the sight of your cute cheeks stained with tear tracks as you babbled how it's too much for you is so pretty. they'd do anything to see you like this any day, everyday. your tummy bulged with his girth, whimpering when he laughed at you. he knew that your thighs were sore from trying to continue, and that this wasn't nearly enough for you to cum the way he can make you. but hey, where's the fun in that? he'd like to see you work for it.
HEIZOU, lyney, KAEYA, BAIZHU, wriothesley, CHILDE, alhaitham, AYATO
you're on top, ey? you think you've got control? nah, you can't be more wrong. gripping your hips with large hands, they are practically slamming you down on his cock, groaning at the way you whined, at the way your cunt sucked him back in, at the way you cried out his name when you squirted all over his lower abdomen and his pelvis. pointy canines grazed your neck as he sucked the supple skin of your neck, strong grip leaving behind angry red crescent shaped marks with his nails, hips rutting up into you. oh, and he won't be stopping anytime soon. but hey - he doesn't forget to praise you for doing so well and taking him.
ITTO, ZHONGLI, diluc, WRIOTHESLEY, TIGHNARI, wanderer, alhaitham, cyno
so...you wanna take control? oh honey, you have all the control over them, you've got them wrapped around your little finger! tie them up, blindfold them, choke them - go ahead, they'll let you do anything. go ahead and use them as you please. they are crying from how good it feels, because you've been going at it for hours, yet you weren't stopping. it's too much, they've cummed so many times it hurts, it hurts! but fuck, it felt so good, please please please don't stop. they can barely form coherent words, archons, they can barely even think from how good it felt. only broken moans left their swollen lips as they cried, fat tears rolling down his cheeks.
NEUVILLETE, GOROU, VENTI, kunikuzushi, albedo, KAVEH, thoma, KAZUHA, XIAO
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bboricha · 1 year
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he's fucking you into the sheets, the smell of sex and linen filling your senses as he raises your hips a bit higher to hit that sweet spot of yours that makes you see stars. your back is arched at an impossible angle and you're holding onto his pillow for dear life, you've already cum, well, you're not sure how many times its been anymore. you're starting to lose feeling in your legs, but he makes sure to keep you nice and snug against him. you grab his wrist only to weakly push it away, hoping he'd understand, but instead he lays on top of you, his chest flush against your back as he whispers into your ear,
"just one more, please, i know you can take it"
childe, cyno, diluc, itto, kazuha, thoma, xiao
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zhxngii · 11 months
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— ⋆ ࣪ ᖭི༏ᖫྀ ⋆ ࣪husbands who want to hold your hands while they're balls deep inside you so they feel that wedding ring on your finger. them telling you how much they want to finish inside.. how much they want to fill up their pretty wife to the brim with their cum.
they tell you just how much they love you as they finish, pressing kisses across your face and whispering sweet praises to you.
Zhongli , Welt , Jing Yuan , Gepard , Hex , Vox , Thoma , Kazuha , Diluc
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lyneira · 1 year
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♤ can I be deep inside of your love? ♤
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SMUT - MINORS DNI
-> after you both climax, he decides to stay buried inside of you. Why?
fem!reader x genshin men / cw: unprotected sex, breeding kink, creampie, cockwarming
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Wants to ensure you're having his babies
ZHONGLI, Ayato, Childe, Gorou
He'll keep himself buried deep inside you even after blowing his load into you because this man is MAKING SURE that you'll be pregnant with his child after this night (with your consent of course). He had already came in you so much that his seed was oozing out of your hole, to his dismay. And of course it would. Because even now, he was still managing to empty the rest of himself out into you as he further buried himself in your core.
As he's basking in your warmth, he's also basking in delight, rubbing small circles at your hip with his thumb as thoughts of you carrying his child run through his head. Imagining you with your belly swollen and round and seeing you with that special glow, gosh, the thought makes him swoon. You'd look so beautiful. It all excites him so, that he plants a tender, loving kiss to your lips, and whispers,
"There's no one else that I'd make the mother of my children other than you, my love...you'll make such a beautiful mommy"
He feels the closest to you like this
KAVEH, Kazuha, Baizhu, Thoma
Just because he's finished blowing his load into you doesn't mean he's done with you. He feels that this next part, where he's simply buried inside you, is just as significant as the previous act of thrusting his love into you.
This unity you both had made: joined together as one, bodies pressed up against one another's, hands intertwined, his lips locked on yours, tongues dancing with each other, and him sheathed deeply inside you. This is where he feels the closest to you, both physically and emotionally, eyes looking into each other's with such vulnerability and love. Relishing in this feeling, he doesn't dare pull away. He views this union as romantic and meaningful as it was a declaration of love for you of an intimate nature, so he'd find it so insensitive to pull out immediately.
He also hopes to leave you with his warmth for as long as he can, just as you have enveloped him and given him warmth. He'd want to hold you like this for the rest of the night.
Loves the feeling
Venti, Heizou, Itto, Kaeya
Similar to the previous category, it simply feels so warm, so cozy, and so comfortable inside of you that he wouldn't want to pull out right away. He also wants to relish the feeling of being inside you, and he'd stay inside you for longer than you'd expect. Won't you let him be selfish a bit? Just feel the way his length was beautifully melded into your core. Wouldn't you want to stay like this too? He desires your touch and your heat for much longer.
He'll embrace you tightly the whole time, and if you begin to squirm, asking if he's done yet, he'll mumble into your neck, "No...just a little bit longer please...You feel too good", and he'll start leaving kisses up and down your neck and jaw to soothe you.
When the time comes that he has to pull out, he'll realize that he should do this more often. Maybe while you two are simply enjoying the time, not doing much, he'll think of pulling you onto his lap and slipping himself inside of you. He'd have a more enjoyable time and would make sure you would too.
Needless to say, cockwarming him would be a frequent thing between you two ;)
He can't
Alhaitham, Albedo, Cyno, Tighnari
Exhausted from his release, he initially tries to pull out of you. Yet, with your legs wrapped tightly around him and with your pussy still squeezing him and sucking him in so good, he just can't. He might have asked you to let up, but he couldn't find himself doing that either. It's not like he really wants to anyway. And with your pussy begging for his cock like that, who was he to resist?
He lets out heavy moans as you overstimulate his cock with each spasm and contraction of your walls tightening around him. The feeling of it all was terribly addictive and made him feel yet another high, an even more intense one at that. It's so intense that he finds himself pouring even more of his essence into you that he didn't know he had left.
A ring of his cum and yours was now formed at the hilt of his cock, the sight of it turning him on again Another round wouldn't hurt, would it? (You two wouldn't go one round; you two would go multiple rounds afterwards, and the cycle would repeat, heh)
Does it out of possessiveness
Scaramouche, Xiao, Diluc, Dainsleif
After releasing, you'd expect him to pull out, but he'd do the opposite. He'll grab you by your thighs and pull you in towards him while thrusting himself further into you, feeling as the mixture of your essence and his gushes out of your hole and stains his cock. More importantly, you'd also notice how desperately he'd cling to you: how he’d tightly hold your thighs at his sides, how his fingernails were digging into your skin, how deeply he was trying to bury himself into you, deepening his kiss to your core so lovingly.
Looking at your flushed face, all tired out, you couldn't look any more beautiful to him even like this; that expression, your touch, your warmth, your moans, your pussy, and most of all, your love was his. The entirety of you was his and his alone.
Under gritted teeth, he'd mutter, "You're mine, you know that?", holding you even closer as he feels you squeeze around him perfectly.
But when you gazed upon his face- oh, that look. It was so vulnerable. The way he looked into your eyes sought reassurance and was pleading, "Please never let me go...I'm yours and no one else's...and I give all of myself to you and only you"
So please tell him tenderly, "I know", and watch as relief washes over him, releasing his grip on your thighs to embrace you protectively. He'll then whisper a delicate, "I love you so much", into your ear, and won't be letting go of you for a while.
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DAY 21 — JEALOUSY
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kinktober 2023. — masterlist | ao3
𖧡 — including — alhaitham, thoma, scaramouche, wriothesley
𖧡 — warnings — fem! reader, jealous & possessive boys, a lil insecure, fear of you leaving them, prone bone, oral (male! receiving), teasing & rough
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𖧡 — ALHAITHAM
indeed, it was a lot more convenient for alhaitham to pretend like he wasn't jealous right now, painfully so, and the thought of him even getting to this point was somewhat embarrassing to the renowned scribe— especially since you're giving him no reasons to be jealous in the first place.
with shaky fingers, you frame your hands behind his neck as you push him close for a quick kiss, and alhaitham found himself welcoming you with a roughness that manifested into ruthless ruts of his length shattering all sense of rationality in you when you jolt your hips into him, his cock continuously pushing into you possessively before dragging his palm down to grope your tits— his way of handling and pleasing your body was always enough to make you empty headed and crave more friction, even though alhaitham was rougher than usually this time around.
little do you realize that alhaitham couldn't look at your wide, pleading eyes, instead he focused on making you feel good, despite his head being full of constant bothering thoughts and emotions, his own glossed over eyes filled with deep annoyance.
what the man didn't wanted to happen was for you to suddenly believe that his obvious lack of attention and negligence was directed at you, but alas, it gave the impression away, especially when you whine out his name, alhaitham, alhaitham, again and again, but he doesn't even look at you, and it's like a mark burning into your skin when he stops himself at last, his cock still throbbing inside the confines of your walls but alhaitham wasn't moving an inch anymore.
"i-is something wrong?" you mutter, breathing and sniffling through your moans, "did i do something?" your gentle words of compliance  slip past his ears as he suddenly returns your gaze at last, his eyes open wide when the realization hit him. the heat in the air gets drained entirely and the mood falters a little, replaced with subtle touches, low breaths and at last, alhaitham's unwavering focus on you.
"no," he shakes his head immediately, "you did nothing," and here his voice softened, continuing, "you could never, you know that," he looks at you, and in return, you raise your eyebrows at him, utterly irritated, asking him non-verbally to explain himself and his difficult pondering— your cunt still pressed around his girth and it's more pleasurable than painful, yet neither of you was moving an inch, and it doesn't seem like you will for a while.
alas— as you might be utterly aware by now, alhaitham wasn't a man of many words, he preferred the easier route, and his heart was steady for once, thanks to you shaking his thoughts and calming him with nothing but your sensual voice.
and, truthfully, there was a part of him that enjoyed letting his desires out like that, to signalize you his desires despite him drifting off into his thoughts every now and then.
or, that in the end, any other individual fumbling their attempt to get to know you will fail, because as always, alhaitham never has to fear for any lack of loyalty coming from you.
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𖧡 — THOMA
the mental picture of not being good enough for you creeped its way over thoma's psyche and body, while this particular thinking was making him much too jealous, too insecure and grumpy, truly, he absolutely loathed the feeling of it, it left a bad taste in his mouth and he hated himself deeply right now.
by now, it felt as though he had memorized every word that his negative emotions spoke to him, and it served as an evident contrast to the lustful temperature littering over your naked bodies as he plays with you, his red tip battering against your sensitive insides with such roughness that your entire body was bouncing back and forth the bed. 
"you're mine," thoma's repeated declarations ooze into you and scratch the deepest depths of your brain, "mine, fuck— and mine," it truly messes with your mind, his thrusts deep and precise making you cry desperately with quick snaps of his hips holding your breath away.
"yes.." you hiccup weakly, "forever... yours," and thoma groans loudly at your sentences, he was so glad that he cannot help himself but smile— even though of course, it didn't entirely melt away the troubling thoughts, they continue to pester him, how not when he was thinking about it all day long.
in spite of that, he wanted to prove himself until you're utterly trapped to the feeling of being overflowed by his throbbing length swelling inside, taking up all the sweet space until you're nothing but full of him— swiftly hiding your dampened face against thoma's neck, stifling your darling cries as he pushes faster, deeper, his painfully hard cock pistoling in and out until you're practically yelling his name in broken spells.
it only takes a couple more thrusts before he spills into you, your clenching walls trying to keep him in as your legs tremble while trapped in a frenzy, fluids mixing and oozing over his erection— and it's sudden, when you run your fingers over his scalp to drag him into you, and it immediately fills him with an emotion akin to joy, "i'm yours, thoma,"
perhaps, that’s all thoma needed to hear— remembering the fact that he was chosen by you, that it was only him who was allowed to touch you, kiss you, taste you.
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𖧡 — SCARAMOUCHE
"are you close? please tell me, please.." a hot breeze ignites the shell of your ear as scaramouche's warm, desperate heaves brush across the deepest parts on your body, each word of his spoken out so sinfully that it somehow showed a different, much more vulnerable side of him. he holds you close to his figure, one hand planted on top of your hips while the other was located on the back of your neck, sinfully pressing your head against the soiled pillows with your mouth gaped open, moaning out the pleasure.
the unforgiving, strong pace of his hips was never losing on strength, the intensity of his blows was maddening, merciless, and you could feel it all, he made sure of, the thick veins prancing around his shaft ripping through your bruised walls, sending a stimulating bolt all the way down to your spine.
"cry for me, come on," he breathes, his voice thick of lust, fuck, he was so worked up, so fucking mad at the fact that his own insecurities were playing cruel tricks on him, and he needed to make you cum right now, so he could release himself right after and bury every last drop of his seed inside of you, until you're overcrowded, your eyes brimming with warm tears due to the sheer impact.
now, kuni's broken inability to talk about his feelings and concerns was difficult to navigate through, but this is where everything changes— because after you whine out his name when his rough fingers slide down between your trembling legs, rolling two digits over your neglected clit as he glides his tongue over his lips before pressing his entire weight on top of you, with his mouth located right against your ear.
"i hate, hate, hate, hate, how they look at you," scaramouche really wanted to be gentle this night, he was really trying his best to not let his emotions run freely, but he just couldn't help himself anymore, so he grinds down harder, feeling everything, fucking you hard and deep and reaching the sweet spots he knew you'd roll your eyes back at.
completely lost in the feeling of you, his dripping erection ridges into your bruised walls as his cock repeatedly stretches you— he needed to feel you, more and more, endlessly craving your insides to tighten around his shaft and milk every last drop of him, until his troubled mind would stop racing into negative directions and perhaps then, he'll finally open up to you and tell you about his deep-rooted insecurities.
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𖧡 — WRIOTHESLEY
"hold still for me", wriothesley inhales deeply into his chest, the scent of pheromones and sweat driving him ferocious— he could feel himself twitch underneath your warm palm hungrily smearing his salty pre all over his shaft and it's uncontrolled, stimulating, when you pin a snug kiss on his rosy tip.
he places on hand against the back of your head as you part your mouth to take him, your nostrils filled with his scent that permeated every single part of him and made you push your thighs together in impatience— but it wasn't your turn yet, and you wanted to parade your hot mouth over his throbbing dick a while longer, until wriothesley realizes that you could do this perpetually, his lengthy cock in your mouth so you could give it the attention it deserved, your saliva streaming down and making it shine as the spit dribbles all the way down to his aching balls.
"you know you're the only one for me, right?" he laughs before hissing out in exhilaration when you fondle his balls, adding more strength towards the underside but holding them sensitively, you wouldn't want to hurt him, so you bob your head up and down, swallow his salty pre whilst massaging his balls in your hand, all the while parting your mouth as wide as you could, taking as much into your throat as would fit.
"and there's— fucking hell, no reason to be jealous, baby," you suddenly look up at him through pleading eyes, were you really this obvious with it today? well, granted, you cannot even describe the level of rage you would feel whenever someone would talk about your boyfriend, as if he was single, even though knowing full on well he wasn't— yet the good part? wriothesley might be the last person who'd ever give a damn about those pestering intruders, how you referred to them, and he was barely able to wait until he could bury your mouth to the hilt before spilling sweet nothings into your ears.
"fuck—," he grunts, clenched jaw tensing when he feels it move over your wet tongue tracing over his swollen veins, "fuck, just you wait— just you wait," before he spreads his legs further, so you could fit right in between his strong thighs better, and have enough room while being stuffed full of his cock prodding at the back of your throat.
as was anticipated, wriothesley was slowly turning louder and it's a melodious sound sending a warmth through your body, heightening the temperature on your drenched core slicking up your panties and puncturing it to a sizzling degree— but you're keeping yourself contained, all for him, for his delicious erection  slipping through and expanding, sealing you together as one.
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