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rhenuvee · 6 months
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Currently thinking about modern AU: hockeyplayer! Diluc and figureskater! Kaeya.
Hockey player Diluc who scared you at first because hockey can be rough, but instantly shot an arrow through your heart once he took off his helmet and revealed his handsome face. Hockey player Diluc who worries you because of the bruises and cuts he sometimes gets after a game. He can't say he likes it either, but what he does enjoy is the soft touches you give him, smoothing over his damaged skin. "Hm...? It hurts a little, but it's fine... thank you for taking care of me."
Figure skater Kaeya who looks so graceful on the ice and never let's anything affect his performance- even if you are in the crowd. He always denies when his brother says he's showing off too much lately, but he needs some way to impress you. Figure skater Kaeya who invites you out to skate with him, laughing when you fall on your butt. He helps you by pulling you up, but flusters you by doing the extra action of bringing you close to his chest. "There we go, see? Now you won't fall with me here~"
(Shall I write two fics on this)
Update: Here! & Here!
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iheartcanute · 3 months
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valberryventi · 1 year
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just thought about sitting beside a sleeping diluc. the rare times he's lying down before you, you take it as an opportunity to lull him to sleep. so you run your finger on the apples of his cheeks before you cup the side of his face. and when you give him a chaste kiss on his forehead?
he smiles.
his eyes are still closed, because he doesn't want to disturb his own peace. he doesn't want to disturb the moment. so you press more and more and more kisses on his face until he chuckles at you, sleepy eyes so lovestruck that it makes you want to give him affection forever.
he takes your hand that's been cupping his face, presses his lips on the inside of your wrist, and brings you down to cuddle with him. it's so rare to have a happy, peaceful, infatuated diluc. so he tucks you under his chin in the hopes of staying that way forever.
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mekiiiii · 1 year
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Interview With Diluc's Spouse!
a/n: first time writint diluc
content: modern au!diluc, fluff, dilucs a business man, interview, reporter asks weirdly personal questions, gn!reader, short
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"Mx. Ragnvindr, does your husband treat you well?"
You laughed at the question, something unexpected from the interviewer,
"Oh of course, why do you ask?"
"Well, he's a very busy man is he not? Can you go into more detail or maybe of your love life?"
You smiled, "He has not one day treated me wrong. Of course, we are like any other couple with ups and downs. There is no such thing as a perfect couple after all."
You cleared your throat, "He cares for me very dearly and is my favorite to gossip to,"
"What kind of gossip?"
"Oh but that is something I cannot say!"
The interview went on, speaking of how Diluc cared for you. As if anyone who asked would get this long conversation about how much you adore your spouse.
Despite not being one for idle chitchat, he always talked and listened to you. His eyes filled with love and adoration even at your worst.
You recall the story to the interviewer, where you had come home crying once.
You stepped into the house with watering eyes threatening to pour, seeing Diluc waiting for you in the living room.
Of course, you didn't wish to distress him with your mood so you headed towards your shared bedroom.
He'd realize this and follow behind,
"Darling? Are you alright?"
You turned toward him with watery eyes that had begun to pour.
He pulled you into his embrace and held you until you had stopped crying, not uttering a single word of what happened.
You didn't need to after all, he understood and knew you would talk when you wished.
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kvnehide · 6 months
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Diluc reading outside 💗✨
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juminsamore · 2 years
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Small moments pt.2
AN: I'm actually so in love with diluc it's becoming a problem bc I can't kiss him
Part one || Masterlist
Pairing: Diluc x Reader.
Gender neutral. Fluff.
Not proofread so let me know if there's any grammar mistakes.
You and Diluc were currently in his office. He was working on some paperwork while you were on a couch relaxing and reading a book. There was a comfortable silence, though the silence would be interpreted by the sounds of papers being moved and pages being flipped.
You stop reading after you hear Diluc sigh, looking up at Diluc watching his facial expression change while looking at the current paper. His brows furrow in confusion. Watching him as he marks the paper in what you think are corrections.
His face relaxes after making the corrections. Your eyes focus on his face, sure you've seen him countless times already but you can't help but study him every chance you get. Your eyes traced his jawline to his neck, then back to his face now looking at his eyes that we're cast downward focused on the paper. A soft smile slowly appeared on your face. You noticed his hair had become messy from the time being here. Probably because he runs his hand through it every time he needs a small stretch. How you love playing with his hair when you both are cuddling. Even if it looks messy sometimes it's still so soft to the touch.
You are lost in your thoughts that you don't notice that his attention is now on you. "Don't you know it's rude to stare?" He asks in a playful tone. Blinking away from your thoughts and looking at him eye to eye "Huh? Oh, I'm sorry. I just can't help it" you say closing your book after bookmarking it. "Why is that?" he asks now following your figure that is making its way to him. You stop next to his chair slowly spinning it to face you. You softly run a hand down the side of his face letting your palm cup his cheek as he leans into your touch. "You're just so beautiful and so pretty. You're my beautiful boy." Dilucs eyes slightly widen as his cheeks and ears slowly are colored pink. He smiles, and replies "Not as beautiful as you, darling." "I love you." You say softly. Diluc pulls you in for a kiss, moving back just slightly he replies "I love you too" and kisses your lips once more.
EXTRA: "Y/N, you're the sun and I'm the moon. Without you, I wouldn't be able to shine." Diluc says to you after you've retuned to the couch. Now it was your turn to blush.
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izumiini · 2 years
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✎ merman diluc
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☏ : injuries, blood, weapon (sword), mention of death, mention of drugs. Fisher!reader. They/them. Ooc diluc, not prood read.
voice mail ⁀➷ ❝ head empty only flustered diluc AND dumb in love reader ❞
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Setting sail at a nearby shore, you put down the bag of freshly caught fishes on to the hot sand. Smiling at your work, you knew this was going to make you rich for a while, enough to get through winter.
You huffed, you should get camp ready while it's still day.
Getting a few branches, a few rocks and stealing some of the fish you caught. You started making your dinner a simple fish soup, not too luxurious but good enough to last you a few days.
Far too busy in making your dinner, you haven't noticed the sounds of water splashing around, nor the red peaking through the water. Only when a loud splash startling you were you aware of the red shadow lurking in the water. Your sword in your hand, you slowly approached the water.
Cautious to not fall into the trap of whatever creature is there. Slowly, you were a few feets away from the sea. Only a little. “Hello.”
“ARGH !” the sudden voice startled you, making you fall on your butt. Chest heaving up and down, you were clenching your shirt hearing your heart beating fast. You swore your soul left you.
“sorry. Did i startled you?” a soft, yet deep voice came from the sea. You looked over and saw a ... Man? He looked around your age, possibly older. But how on earth did he get there? It wasn't until you saw the shadow underneath him. It looked like a tail.
“hey, i need your help.” straightforward, that was what you first noticed.
Tilting your head to the side, you simpy stared at him confused. Help? Help him with what? However, before you could ask a tail surges from the water. A flamind red tail, with scales that formed what you think is, flames.
You thought about the old water you drank and suspected if it was drugged and you lost your mind.
But the sight of the man— injured man— looked far too real to be an illusion by some old water.
Still wary, you slowly made your way toward him. Your sword still clutched in your hand. He saw it, but didn't make any comments. Only when you were close, have you noticed the fishing net on his tail and the blood coming from his sides.
Ignoring any stranger danger, you rushed toward him. Even if he wanted you dead, you could deal with that later. For now he was injured and you needed to help him. Who knows maybe he'll reconsider hurting you.
“that's a lot of blood, are you alright?” you worriedly spoke, he was silent for a while but he spoke soon after. “i was caught by some fishermans, they wanted to sell me at some auction or whatever.” you guessed he put a fight.
You bought up your sword and started cutting off the net. You also cut some of your shirt, only the sleeves. Using them as clothes to warp the wounds, there was no need for cleaning as the salt water did it already.
You hurriedly went up your boat, grabbing your aid kit and rushing back to him. Surprisingly, he was still there.
You finished treating him, he didn't complain of the sting, but you heared some hisses and such. When you went to check his tail, water was thrown at you. You didn't even know what happened, all you knew was the flustered face of the man.
“y-you... ! Have you no shame?” you were just as confused as before. You only wanted to check on his tail and now you're called shameless? Weird day.
“i was just trying to check on your tail, those net were made out of metal. They could've hurt you.” you tried to reassure, yet he still seemed unhappy.
Sighing you gave him the kit, maybe he doesn't like his tail touched? What do you knwo about mermaids/mans anyway. “i won't touch it. So here, you saw me heal up youe wounds, right?” a nod. “good, just do the same to the injury on your tail. Of there is some that is.”
You spent the whole afternoon guiding him through the process of healing, he refused to let you touch his tail. He had this adorable red on his ears. Yet you still didn't know the reason why he didn't want you to check it up.
When you were done, he didn't let you say anything before he left. “not even a name.”
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Days passed, and mister red hair visited you each day after the accident. You learned his name, diluc. You kept calling his name that to the point he turned red. He did splash you in the face once you started teasing him.
You learned new thing about him, how he comes from a mer kingdom, and he was the first prince. Diluc shared stories about him and his life in exchange for you to tell him of the outside world.— he didn't care for the exchange, but if it means watching the spark in your eyes glow he doesn't mind.—
“soo, about the first day you were here.” you started, he stopped playing with your hair — you asked him to.— to listen to you. “mmh what about it.”
“why didn't you let me touch your tai— OUCH!” a harsh tug on your hair made you scream. You turned around to ask him but you were met with the beautiful sight of a flustered diluc.
He was so flustered his ears matched his hair.
Diluc looked so.. cute.
Now it was your turn to turn red. Both of you were silent before you coughed, trying to diss the awkward feeling. “um you can ignore that question..” he glared at you, but you could tell he had no hatred nor anger towards you.
“you touch the tail of another merperson to show you want to be.. mate with them.”
It was your turn to match diluc's hair. “oh..” he could practically feel the heat coming from you. You both sat there avoiding each other's gaze.
None of you dared to say a word. Too embarrassed to even try. It was silent for a few minutes before diluc broke it. “im sorry, that made you uncomfortable—” before he could finish you cut him off, putting your hands on his shoulders— he shivered at your skin, so cold ontop his burning body— “No! Y-you didn't make me uncomfortable...”
Again, the awkward silence.
You both looked at each other before bursting in laughs, his soft chuckles matched with your loud laugh. Eventually, it died down.
You stared into each others eyes, you could see the love in his eyes, so can he. You slowly leaned into him, with him standing frozen. A million thoughts raced through his mind, unsure what to do.
He simply kissed your lips, traping you in a passionate exchange. All before he stopped even redder them before, diluc just whispered a ‘goodbye’ and swam away from you.
You, however, was still trying to process everything that happened. When realization strucked you, you were even redder than him. Yet you still giggled, you screamed at the top of your lungs hoping he would hear it.
“meet me tonight ! I'll confess properly!!”
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cantalouupe · 1 year
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[(nsfw) diluc x vampire!reader <3]
probably (definitely) has a thing for your fangs.
stuck his fingers in your mouth once to feel your teeth, out of curiosity. (just curiosity, he swears, and not becase those fangs make him feel some type of way) his finger pads run along the edge of the elongated fangs while his one hand holds onto your jaw—ended up cutting his finger while feeling your teeth (weirdo) and that kickstarted your hunger for his blood.
let’s you drink from him (obviously). likes the way you lick the access blood that dripped onto his skin.
likes the dazed kind of you look have after you pull away from his neck, mouth red with his blood. he asks if all vampires get like that after feeding and you tell him that you just like the way he tastes (and him in general.)
it should probably worry him, how often you come to him to feed from him. you come a lot, no matter the time—though he scolds you when you come when it isn’t night. tugging at the collar of his shirt to expose his neck and collarbones better. he rarely puts up a fight or stops you, even when he warns you that you can kill him, to be careful with how much you take.
becomes somewhat of an addiction and you both know it. you crave him constantly, just a glimpse of his skin sending you into a frenzy. diluc handles it well—handles you well—soothing touch of his palm against the back of your head as he guides you to his flesh.
diluc doesn’t really mind that you always choose him for blood. truthfully, he told you to stop drinking from anyone other than him not long after your first taste of him. he will claim he was not jealous when he would meet with you and see that you did not need him, but he definitely was.
sex and feeding have become entwined. when you feed you get horny, and when you’re horny you tend to feed (diluc is the one who initiated the idea of sex-feeding combo). there is something in your saliva that causes diluc to feel pleasure when bitten, but the idea that you are so dependent on him, that you need him in order to survive definitely gets him going as well.
being on top and riding him so you get better control and access over where to bite, and biting him a little harder when you’re right on the edge (those harsher ones are dilucs favorite, and they always have him coming right away)
lets you kiss him after feeding, even with his blood smeared on your mouth. tells you its “gross” but you think he doesn’t mean it, because he never tells you no
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Ash
I wanted to try something new. It’s a little clumsy, but I think I got the point across.
Warnings: general yandere themes, strongly implied imprisonment, nonconsensual physical contact (completely sfw ofc).
There’s a certain sweetness to a fire, but the smoke could be so suffocating at times.
It’s hard to breathe when you’re near him. He’s intimidating. He says he doesn’t want to be, but he never hesitates to lean over you, speak over you, and slam the door behind himself when he decides he doesn’t feel like pretending to listen to reason. He says he’s sorry, but he doesn’t change.
During most months of the year, he’s busy. Between the wine guild and whatever he’s always out so late for, you’re spared his presence most days. But winter, in its frigid glory, has a habit of ruining what few pleasures you can get.
The windows rattle a bit. There’s a raging snowstorm outside, worse than any in recent memory. One of the winery maids joked about a reemergence of the Wolf-King of the North before you were put in this room.
The snow would be lovely in person, but you know all too well how out of reach it is now.
A chill goes down your spine. You’re not sure if its the cold room or Diluc, who thinks you haven’t noticed that he’s been on that page for twenty minutes now.
It’s probably a mixture of both, you think as your teeth begin to chatter. 
Fire is always so fickle. It’s a necessity, especially during these winter months, but it’s also an all-consuming thing that doesn’t know when too much is too much. It spends its entire existence taking, and what few things it gives in return are usually in excess.
You’re sitting right in front of the hearth, but the fire is long past putting out any useful amount of heat. You would rekindle it yourself, if you didn’t know Diluc would stop you immediately. He’d tell you that you’d burn yourself, and while he would refuel the fire, he’d also find some way to worm himself into whatever you were doing. You aren’t sure if you want to deal with him yet.
You know it’s no longer your choice when you hear a book slam shut, accompanied by a huff, on the other side of the room. He’s probably caught on by now.
“You’re cold, aren’t you?” Diluc sighs. “I’ll handle the fire.”
He’s passionate, in a way most only see through actions. In a way that allows most people the luxury of being ignorant to it. He doesn’t talk as much as he probably should, so he relies on actions to get his feelings across. 
The fire is rekindled, and he's given more to take. He comes back over to you with a blanket. “I’ll help you warm up,” he mutters, unable to look you in the eye while setting you down, blanket and all, on his lap. Before he lets you go back to what you were doing, he turns your head towards him and steals a quick kiss.
The scene is almost sweet. Overpoweringly and sickeningly so. It would be, but the taste of ash covers it.
Even so, no matter how much he takes, you can’t say you don’t need him. He’s taken everything else.
He’s all you have left.
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partnering-diluc · 7 months
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So I tried Emoji kitchen for the first time.
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I made all these with Diluc in mind. That's why the majority of it are owls.
Darknight hero :
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actorsmask · 4 months
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… sigh
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theruseandthecaper · 2 years
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Hey~ could I request a diluc x reader cuddling scenario where like the reader having a long day and wanting to relax with him, maybe him giving them a shoulder massage or sumn is that too specific I'm bad at requests- also gender neutral pronouns would be preferred✧\(>o<)ノ✧
HI OMG IM SO SORRY I DISAPPEARED AGAIN AND THAT THIS TOOK SO LONG!! School's gotten to be incredibly hectic and busy! however it's summer now and I'm done with junior year, so I should be able to write more :) that's not too specific at all btw, specific requests are always welcome and easier for me to write honestly so thank you for requesting!! :)
🔥 | DILUC RAGNVINDR
Diluc Ragnvindr was exhausted. He was such a hard working man, what with running the Angel's Share and keeping up with the booming wine industry and just overall policing Mondstat to make sure everything was in order. Being the Darknight Hero was difficult, but it was worth it. He just wanted to ensure the safety of everyone in his beloved city, especially his beloved [y/n].
Diluc wasn't one to open his heart easily. He didn't let anybody in, especially after his dad and Kaeya. He's lost one too many people he held close to him, and so protecting the city with his loved one in it was a necessity despite how tired he seemingly always was.
However, today, his loved one was the tired one. Diluc had just gotten off of a shift at Angel's Share, and luckily for him it was a pretty light day. On this day, he didn't really feel like getting up and going to work, but he had one motive in mind- a date night he'd planned with you. The thought of being able to come home to you made it all worth it.
You'd both agreed to meet back at his place after his shift, and that's what you both did. He headed home after his shift and found you waiting at the door to Dawn Winery. You were sitting on the front steps, and he could notice you seemed a little droopier than usual. You seemed pretty tired.
"Hey," Diluc said, dropping beside you and offering a hand. He was always so gentlemanly towards you. "Are you feeling alright?"
You looked up at him and took his hand, letting him lift you up. "Yeah, I'm okay. I just had a bit of a long day." You offered him a small smile, one he returned in earnest. You hooked your arm around his waist as he helped you inside, and he gave you a small squeeze on the hand- a tiny way of saying "I love you."
"Then I'll take care of you this time," He said softly. Usually it was the other way around. Usually he'd be the one to come home tired and worn out and you'd be the one to lend him a helping hand and help him relax. It seemed like tonight would be his turn instead, and he was happy to help.
You two took the stairs up to his room, and then he sat you down on the bed which you collapsed against. He turned his attention to starting a fire in the fireplace, and then he returned right by your side and wrapped an arm around you.
You leaned against Diluc and looked up at him, your eyes filled with love. He treated you so well. You didn't know what you ever did to deserve him, but surely you did something, because you're tucked safely under his arm and he's not letting go of you.
And so, the night progressed until you were laid stomach down on Diluc's lap, him rubbing your hair as he read something to you. That's when Diluc got an idea.
Every time he's been tired and collapsed into your arms for refuge, you've given him a shoulder massage. He always loved it- maybe you'd love it too.
Suddenly, Diluc placed the book down and looked down at you. Not knowing why he stopped, you looked up at him and locked eyes. You could see an idea flickering behind his ruby eyes.
"Everything okay, love?" You'd asked him, and he offered a soft smile.
"Roll over," He instructed, obviously meaning to surprise you with whatever it was that he was about to do. You did as he said, trusting him with every fiber of your being and every inch of your body. He shifted his weight and hovered above the small of your back, and he placed his hands on your shoulders and started to massage you.
You let out a little sigh of content. How did one person make you this happy? He was nothing but kind to you, always. He loved you so much. You were his everything, and he made sure you knew it. Whether it was from silent cuddling like this, from buying you flowers, from having random little gifts being left at your doorstep, from just always finding time to fit you in to his busy schedule, he was perfect. He made sure you knew you were the center of his world, always. He may have been famous and rich and have so much going for him, but he always made sure you knew he loved you more than any of that and he'd give away his fame and riches in a heartbeat if that's what you wanted. He always wanted to make sure you were top priority, and he needed you to know you were always at the center of his life. That's why he went out of his way to make time for you and do all those cliche romantic things he did. He just wanted you to know he loved you more than anything in the world, and it worked.
How did you get so lucky with someone like him? His hands massaging circles into your shoulders spelled out love. Everything he ever did spelled out love. He breathed warmth and passion with every word he spoke to you. You truly were his everything.
You were his world. His everything. Diluc loved his partner. They were simply beyond compare. Nobody else could catch his eye like you did. You were stunning and perfect and nobody could compare.
And so the night drifted away, just as your tiredness from your long day did, and guided by Diluc's strong steady hands on your back, you drifted off to sleep, knowing you were safe and warm in his arms.
I hope you liked it!! I haven't played Genshin in a while so my Diluc writing might be rusty, I'm sorry :( this was such a fun request tho! thank u for requesting!
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burned-out-match · 1 year
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I don’t like Diluc’s in game model so let me explain why
I’m all for beefy Diluc. I’m all for Diluc who has an insane amount of muscle mass bc he’s swinging around a claymore one handed literally every night.
I’m all for Diluc who has a huge appetite and a little chub from the amount of food he needs, and that’s totally ok!
I don’t like how Genshin has so little diversity in the models for male and female bodies >:(
Like the way that all of the women in game have the same ‘perfect’ figure and the men are pretty much the same
I just don’t like it
But that’s just my opinion :/
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qiivuu · 1 year
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I genuinely want to know if Diluc has a mother. Like, is she dead? What happened to her? In both the game and manga, it does not mention her (At least I think so). Is she’s alive then where is she and what has she been up to? I am not typing this in a hostile tone, more of a curious one. But seriously, does my little strawberry boy have a mother?
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kvnehide · 7 months
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Diluc summer art collab I did on insta ❤️🙌
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kaeyachi · 1 year
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(oops had to delete my previous post coz i accidentally left my friends name uncovered)
im almost done with work! I'll go thru my notifs in a bit and start posting and replying soon! (after i get some sleep)
for now have this convo of me and my friend
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