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sonder-paradise · 2 years
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𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐇𝐢𝐭 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦 — 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐭
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◊ characters. xiao, kazuha, heizou, scaramouche, gn!reader
◊ genre. angst to fluff?
◊ cw. ya get hurt lol, like stabby stabby hurt and i describe how
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— 𝐗𝐢𝐚𝐨
the second it happens, he can feel this deep, carnal regret erupt from within him. he shouldn’t have allowed you to come with. you should have stayed at wangshu inn and awaited his return. now a shower of rocks cascades upon the two of you and he stumbles for a moment to reach out for you. “xiao, wait!”
hearing his name, he’s stunned when your hand collides with his chest and he gets pushed back. the pit of his stomach dropping as you’re flung backwards and thrown into the mountainside. he can barely call out your name before the tides of his anger erupt to eliminate his enemy.
xiao is at your side in an instant and the second you know it, you’ve returned to the inn. he’s trying to stay calm and assess your injuries. all the while silent and eerily passive. “xiao, are you hurt?” and that’s when he finds himself staring at you. his eyes gloss over for a moment and he can’t seem to stop shaking.
“you’re hurt. why are you asking me such a thing? i should have protected you instead,” he whispers into your palm when you clasp his cheek. your body tenses but you know the injuries will heal. “i’ll always protect you though. so don’t worry, i’m right here.”
— 𝐊𝐚𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐊𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐡𝐚
blade in hand, he’s always relied on you to watch his back. however, your travels to mondstadt have taken quite the turn. blocked by the road, the two of you make quick work of the last treasure hoarders. “i believe that takes care of all of them,” he says, briefly looking over you for any blemishes.
your mouth opens to answer but he’s unsure whether or not you truly spoke as the next thing he knows he’s tumbling to the dirt; dust flies up into the air and taints the surroundings a misty brown. he can barely see but through the dust he can make out your figure hovering over him.
“kazuha…?” you gasp, stumbling back and into his arms as he’s just barely gotten up. the last wounded treasure hoarder stands above you, crossbow empty and arrow lodged in your thigh. kazuha’s quick to avenge you. but his eyes widen in a mute horror as he drags you away from the danger.
blood stains his fingers as he works diligently to patch you back up safely. “please don’t ever do that again, my love. i couldn’t bare to watch you hurt yourself for me,” he says, hands trembling as he bandages your shoulder. “i’m fine now thanks to you though. i would have done it again if needed.” kazuha sighs, leaning his head against yours in half-relief and half-worry.
— 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐢𝐳𝐨𝐮
you tagging along during a bit of sleuthing never hurt. heizou enjoyed the company and your presence helped him think. the evening waned on with little hindrances. just a few flirtations from both parties until the time to grow serious came. investigating this particular case never seemed dangerous until things quickly fled in the wrong direction.
heizou’s desperate to get you out of here. the wandering samurai lunges forward, katana brandished and aiming in your direction. he’s quick to get you out of harm’s way even if you have your own weapon in hand. “you have to get out of here!”
“i’m not leaving you here!” heizou grits his teeth at your words but nothing else can be said before his name flies out of your mouth and he finds himself stumbling to the ground, gripping onto the dirt to stabilize himself. the sword rips into your shoulder blade and heizou’s breath leaves him.
he can barely remember what happens after that, the only thing on his mind is getting you out of there. you’re in his arms in a second and he can feel your blood staining his clothing. “shush, it’s fine. they’re gone now. just… just hold on i’m right here.” he can feel the iron sting of blood in his mouth as he bites the inside of his mouth, praying that you’ll be alright.
— 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞
he’s honestly not used to someone being by his side during missions. especially not you of all people. he feels a little more self-aware of his actions and his tone. still, he needs to get the job done and your assistance is certainly better than him doing it entirely alone.
but he curses under his breath when things go wrong. the plans are burning faster than he can even keep up with and now you’re stuck under this crumbling infrastructure of deluded lies with him. scaramouche isn’t even sure when or how you appeared next to him but when the wet splatter of blood hits his cheek his eyes widen.
your name tumbles from his lips faster than he can even react to your violent shove. as you crumple to the ground, he’s wrapping you up in his arms. you can see the fragility in his eyes as he stares down at you. blood pooling in a crimson puddle around you as your eyes flicker shut.
light seeps in eventually and you find yourself staring at the ceiling of an unknown medical ward. your body aches with a pain slotted within your chest and examining your surroundings you’re surprised to see scaramouche worriedly pacing the room. he stops when he sees you’re awake.
“you idiot! what the hell were you thinking taking the hit like that! do you even understand—“
“are you alright?” he stops, staring at you incredulously but at the same time relief washes over his body in a tidal wave.
“i’m… fine,” he mumbles, going to your side in an instant. he takes your hand in his, quietly accepting your decision.
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ayaboba · 9 months
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ONE MORE KISS
summary: them asking/getting another kiss
ft. childe, kazuha, xiao
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childe
his head is in your lap, gazing into your half awake eyes with his equally tired ones, a lazy smile adorning his face as he gently traces your face.
“i’d like another, please.”
the hushed whisper is tempting, that’s undeniable. traces of longing outline his relaxed facial features as you see him fight the drowsiness, the last strings of stubbornness prevailing. it doesn’t last the longest, a content sigh and smile escaping as you brush your lips against his.
kazuha
“could i, by chance, have another one of those?”
kazuha’s delicate voice echoes throughout the dark and silent storage room of the crux, supposedly innocent and tender. he’s just close enough to touch, to embrace the comforting arms that have held you through countless times. but he doesn’t make a move, leaning against the wall, awaiting your response.
“perhaps i should add a ‘please’?” kazuha adds, now advancing a step closer, his eyes not once leaving yours. soon, he’s face to face, suddenly so close.
“then please, could i have the luxury of your lips on mine once more?”
xiao
did you do something wrong? no, it couldn’t be that. then, why was xiao watching you so intently? it was a bit weird, and daunting, to say the least.
xiao, and his intense gaze, picks up on your unusual behaviour instantly. he’s confused for sure, but seeing you repeatedly touching your lips, has turned his into mind a complete mess.
“why do you keep touching your lips? they’re pretty, so don’t worry.”
you turn, just as confused. “you seemed off after i gave you a kiss. i thought something was wrong.”
xiaos face is deadpan, as if you saying that had caused him physical pain. shaking his head, he lets out a soft laugh. barely enough to be heard, like what he says next.
“i just wanted another one.”
relieved, you pull him closer, placing a quick kiss just enough for him to be asking for more.
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t4rt4gl14 · 2 years
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IM GETTING EXCITED JUST THINKING ABT DRUNK KAZUHA SMUT YES ITS A GOOD IDEA 🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾
⌜⌳⌝ — 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞; 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐞~
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-> 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 : kaedehara kazuha !!
⑄ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : mndi. dark content ahead. fem!reader + mentions of alcohol and alcohol consumption + deepthroating ( receiving )+ railing ( receiving )+ overstimulation + dom!kazuha + drunk!kazuha + cumflation + markings/hickeys + spanking + teasing + edging + facefucking ( receiving) + fingering ( look it’s just one of my great masterpieces )
𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 : y’all THIS MIGHT BE FAVOURITE FIC THOOO 🤩🤩 cuz i had to write for drunk kazuha from the GAA event <333
𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓: 634
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you’d wondered where kazuha pondered off to the entire day, you wanted to ask him how he makes an amazing dish so you went looking for him, only to stumble across a winery with a certain bard, you ran over to him, attempting to tap on his shoulder to wake him up but found no avail, “kazuha. k-kazuha?? uhh is he alright?”, venti then explains how he’s incredibly drunk 🙂. but then suddenly kazuha shoots up from his seat and wobbles from side to side; reaching out to hug you, “h-hheehee my pretty y-y/n *hic* i m-missed you so-ahh- s-so much *hic*”, it was clear he needed to go home and rest so you bid your farewells to venti and left.
[ N$FW BELOW !! ]
when you finally made it home whilst dragging kazuha along, you take him up to your shared bedroom and rid him of his clothes into something more light. you got up to get him a cup of water but was inevitably dragged back to the bed and in the sheets. kazuha began kissing you all over, peppering your face in light smooches and nibbling on your ears n neck, his soft palm slowly moving down your body and onto your crotch, just to rub and grind on your clothed sex. “k-kazuha you’re literally drunk i need to-“, you were interrupted with a deep kiss before parting with a string of saliva which soon broke. “shh savour the moment, enjoy it, wanna feel good with you.”
“mmm touch me down there please~ mmn want you to suck my cock, pretty please hhehehe”, you were surprised since he was usually never this direct but then again, he is still drunk 😒. despite being drunk he was incredibly sensitive, just one kitten lick on the tip and he was already leaking pre-cum. you wanted to take it slow but clearly kazuha had other plans so his fingers found his way to your soft hair and shoved your head however he pleased, using your bare throat as a fleshlight since he ravishes in the contractions of your mouth, how you slap his thigh because he’s a bit too rough, how you gag and groan, fuck he just wants to empty his balls right in your mouth..and then again and again n again. againagaingain.
“cumming!~ ♡♡nmgh!~ anghh ♡ohh mm! that’s right take it all♡, mm~”, you can barely catch break, when you swallow his seed, he flips you on your stomach, and with a spank he commands you, “lift your hips f’me”, and once you obeyed you were rewarded with praise. his fingers move to your hole, your pussy practically calling his name and begging for him to ravage you, ugh he just wants to rail you into the mattress, make you moan his name and grip the sheets so hard they might rip. despite being so close to cumming, he always slows down and giggles, “ehh? hehe were you gonna cum?? mmhehe not until i say so”, he holds your hips in a bruising grip and you really think you might lose it if you don’t cum.
but thankfully at that moment, kazuha shoved his length in, it may not be long but fuck it’s so thick. “‘mmm i’m stretching that cunt out arent i? fuck- m’gonna fuck you s’much, can’t stop..don’t wanna stop”, he’s completely lost himself in you- his urge to breed and fill you up kicking harder than ever. leaning down to mark your neck once again, his hand sliding across your body to rub clit whilst he pounds you, all the while your knuckles turn white from the grip you have on the pillow, and your glossy eyes rolling back from the pleasure, unable to form sentences but only babble, “sensitive! too sensitive! anghhmm♡♡”,
— [ from the event ] “hnnhehe…more. moremoremoremoremoremoreeee; hehhee moreeee~ more please~~”
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𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆: @kxisuke @currysrealm @leathernourishingshoepolish @stygianoir
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monocaelia · 2 years
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lingering touches
their touch, softer than the petal of a rose, grazes your skin; a silent "i love you." aka intimate moments shared with them.
feat. childe. diluc. kazuha. thoma. xiao. zhongli.
genre : fluff
note : this is for you kitty <3
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❀ CHILDE
it's rare for childe to stay in for the mornings as fatui business is always calling for him. he's a busy man, what can he say? being a harbinger isn't all fun and games, especially when all of his free time is taken away from him and he hardly gets any time to visit home or visit you.
so mornings like this, where childe gets to sleep in with you, are something that you cherish as much as you can.
you're up before your lover, a rather rare occasion considering how light and little he sleeps. the birds sing their morning tunes and the gentle crashing of the waves against the harbor fill the silence in your shared bedroom.
your tired eyes gaze at the sleeping man in front of you. it wouldn't be long before he noticed that you weren't sleeping as well and would wake up, but you hope that he stayed asleep for just a while longer. he deserves it.
his lashes are long and rest against the skin underneath his eyes, hiding the deep blue ocean that hold so much love and adoration for you. freckles dust your lover's face, showering his pale skin in faint spots across his cheeks and nose and to his bare shoulders. if you could, you would kiss every single one of them in hopes that he could finally feel the love that blossoms from your chest for him.
subconsciously, your fingers trace the scars that line his muscular arms; a reward for every single battle that he has won. you remember the early days when you had just met him when he would come to you all bloodied and bruised. you had scolded him for being such an idiot for fighting until he was nearly on the edge of death, but he had simply stared at you with a triumphant smile on his face.
childe is an idiot, really, who acts without ever thinking about the consequences when it comes to his body and his endurance. but you suppose that's part of his charm... or lack thereof.
your lover stirs beside you, causing you to pause your fingers on his freckled skin. the deep blue ocean stares back at you, sleep evident in his gaze and in his fatigued smile.
childe mumbles a sleepy "morning" to you before leaning forwards to steal a morning kiss from you, much to your dismay. your finger blocks his lips from nearing you any further and you feel the pout pressing into your skin.
"sorry, lover boy, but i don't want to kiss you when we both have morning breath," you tell him, holding back your laughter when he visibly deflates. "instead, how about this?"
you gently press a kiss onto childe's nose, watching in delight as he brightens up from your affection. fits of laughter escape your lips when you feel the harbinger kiss the tip of your nose in return followed by a flurry of kisses that dust your cheeks and the side of your head. your hand buries itself into a sea of orange when your lover nuzzles himself into the side of your face.
the remainder of your morning is spent buried in each other's arms, neither one wanting to move and ruin the peace that remained in the safety of your shared bedroom.
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❀ DILUC
despite the rumors floating around about how the uncrowned king of mondstadt had grown colder throughout the years, you refused to believe so. it's easy to be swept up in the thoughts of the general public, their hushed, gossiping whispers flood the streets regardless of where you go.
but you know diluc. you know how socially awkward he really is and how much idle small talk makes his skin crawl. sometimes, you purposefully initiate small talk with him just to see his frown deepen. it's funny knowing how something so harmless can bother the wall of stone that you hold close to your heart regardless of how many times he denies it in public.
it's especially hard to agree with those rumors when every night, when your lover has finished his nightly routine of surveying the grounds of mondstadt, diluc comes home and nearly collapses from exhaustion into your arms.
your fingers skillfully undo his ponytail and slip the mask off of his face before they delve into his fiery strands. his hair is surprisingly soft and the smell of his shampoo wafts into your senses, herbal and earthy with a hint of grapes, though you suppose that comes from his line of work.
you nearly coo when your lover melts into your touch.
"long night, huh?" you ask, brushing your finger against his cheek. he buries his face into the crook of your neck, causing a soft chuckle to escape your lips. "that bad?"
diluc doesn't answer and instead tightens his grip around your waist. you laugh again, but ultimately decide to push the topic to the side. there's no use in forcing him to talk.
"i'm glad you came home safe, dear," you whisper into his hair and press a gentle kiss to the top of his head. "i love you so much."
again, he doesn't reply. but you feel the soft, loving press of his lips against your neck; a silent way of telling you that he shares the same sentiment.
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❀ KAZUHA
although kazuha was a rather new addition to the crux, nobody seemed to mind his presence on the ship. rather, his help to the crew has been greatly welcomed and captain beidou had become even more boisterous when he slowly began to open up.
the soft glow of the moonlight casts the crux in a gentle, silvery glow. you gaze out into the open sea at the horizon where the cerulean waves meet the twinkling stars.
"i thought i'd find you here," kazuha's soft voice is carried with the wind, startling you. the wandering traveller steps beside you, leaning against the railing and meeting your gaze.
there's a moment of comfortable silence that settles between the two of you, neither making a move to say anything and choosing to enjoy each other's company in the silence of the night. the gentle rocking of the boat eases your mind.
"are you sure you're ready to return to inazuma?" you ask, shifting your gaze from the sea to his. solemn ruby eyes meet your gaze, and although he was smiling there was a hint of sadness to it.
"nobody is truly ready to face their traumas, but the wind always guides me to my next path," kazuha shifts his gaze up towards the moon. "besides, my friends are calling for me. they need me, and who am i to deny their request for help?"
your heart leaps to your throat at his selfless words. truly, the wandering traveller is filled with surprises that render you speechless.
"kazu-" your words are cut short when the crux is hit with a particularly big wave, shaking the boat and causing you to lose your footing. the railing is just a bit too far for you to hold on to, much to your dismay, and you close your eyes, preparing to meet the wooden floor that makes up the crux's deck.
however, the scent of maple surrounds you and an arm quickly wraps around your waist. instead of the hard flooring, you're met with a warm chest and kazuha's shocked expression a mere inches away from your own.
he's beautiful up close; such a dainty and pretty face that contrasts the muscular arm holding you close to him and the firm chest that you're held to. his eyelashes are long, you notice, and his eyes are widen open, much akin to a small white rabbit that you've seen before in the woods.
it is then that something clicks inside the traveller's brain and he steadies you back onto the deck. he pulls away from you and you already miss the warmth that was shared between the two of you just moments before.
however, you don't miss the way his hand lingers around yours; the ghost of his touch brushing against your skin every now and then for the remainder of your time shared on the deck of the crux.
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❀ THOMA
the bustling streets of inazuma city aren't ideal for having a brisk walk through, especially when it's time for the morning markets and all the aunties are rushing through the city streets to get the finest and freshest produce before they're too late.
...which so happens to be why you're here this fine morning. you had wanted to go shopping with your lover for some time now, but this wasn't exactly what you had in mind. you suppose spending time with him regardless of what you two were doing would be fine... if you hadn't gotten separated by the swarm of people rushing to shop in the morning market.
you huff, tracing your finger against the wooden table outside komore teahouse. trying to find him amidst the swarm of the elderly folk would be like trying to find a needle in a haystack; a really handsome and lovely needle in a haystack of old people, and it would be nearly impossible for you to shove through a sea of old people.
you've tried it before and it didn't go well. all you can remember from the last time you tried to do that was nearly causing a scene and having to fistfight an elderly auntie because she thought you were cutting in line for the freshest vegetables in the stand in front of you.
you sigh, eyes looking up ahead in hopes of seeing your lover come and rescue you from the komore tea house.
"oh! there you are!" the familiar timbre of thoma's voice perks you up immediately and your eyes quickly find your blond boyfriend jogging towards you with groceries in his hand. "i've been looking everywhere for you, i'm sorry we got separated."
"i'm just relieved you found me. i don't know what i would have done if you left to the kamisato estate without me," you joke, but the both of you know you would have cried if he left you behind.
"luckily for you, i know how to solve this problem so we won't ever have to be apart again," thoma announces. soon after, his free hand slips down towards your own. the warmth of his palm encases your own and his fingers intertwine with yours, squeezing your hand slightly.
your lover sends a warm smile your way before pulling your hand to his lips, pressing a soft kiss along your knuckles. he lingers there for just a moment before pulling away, much to the dismay of your erratic heartbeat hammering against your chest at this moment.
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❀ XIAO
the distant chirping of birds fills the space surrounding the lone yaksha and his lover. the sun shines brightly overhead, its rays hidden in between the leaves of the gingko tree they rest underneath.
eyes of gold peer down at your sleeping face, taking in every detail of the peacefulness that lies on your visage.
he finds it funny, really. your original plan had been to force the lone yaksha to take a nap after overhearing that sleep hardly ever comes to him. the determined look on your face never wavered, not even when your hand encased his wrist and dragged him towards the elevator of the wangshu inn.
"sleep is useless for an adeptus like me," xiao tried to argue with you, but you weren't having any of his excuses.
"oh hush, you. even gods need to rest once in a while," you bicker back, sending your boyfriend a stern glare. "besides, liyue isn't going to end up in flames because you decided to rest this one time."
and yet, despite your efforts in trying to get xiao to rest, you ended up being the one to succumb to slumber underneath the swaying gingko tree. your head rests against xiao's lap, lips slightly parted as peaceful dreams drift behind your closed eyes.
you're beautiful, xiao muses to himself, even when you're past the realm of consciousness.
he finds himself smiling at the mere sight of you, at the mere thought of you possibly dreaming about the two of you. was it selfish of him to hope that you were? did he deserve to have a place beside you in both reality and the world in your subconsious?
the yaksha doesn't know the answer to that, but he knows where you stand in his own heart and how important you are to him. you, the few who showed him compassion despite his many attempts to push you away to ensure your safety. you, who welcomed him with open arms and tended to his wounds when he nearly succumbed to the sweet embrace of death after the tolls of his karmic debt was too much to bear.
xiao's hands carefully move to cup your sleeping face in his hands. his hands that you love to hold and kiss despite the blood that has tainted him. his thumbs gently rub at your cheeks, caressing the skin with so much fragility.
he loves you so much, sometimes the weight of his heart overwhelms him when he is with you. the heart is a heavy burden and it's one he doesn't mind bearing if it's with you.
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❀ ZHONGLI
excitement flutters in your chest as you slip on the attire you've prepared for this evening. there has been a play that you've been dying to see for ages now and luckily the heyu teahouse was hosting the event for the showing of the play, rather they were going to perform it themselves.
and fortunately for you, your doting lover had reserved a spot near the stage just for the two of you to enjoy.
when zhongli had given you the news regarding the reservation for it, you nearly kissed that man to death. leaping into his arms, he barely had enough time to catch you before you were smothering his face in the kisses he deserved.
your fingers smooth the fabric of your top before reaching behind you to fasten the remaining buttons of your shirt.
however, your lover beats you to it. his gloved fingers gently nudge your fingers away, then begin to button them for you. your skin flushes when his fingers brush against the skin of your back.
"there, that should do it," the low timbre of zhongli's voice rumbles against his chest. warmth fills you from head to toe when you feel his lips against the shell of your ear, a soft kiss pressed onto your skin and another to the side of your head. "are you ready?"
you turn around and face your lover. he's handsome, more so than he usually is. his hair is tied back in its usual ponytail, but he has a hairpin made of pure cor lapis that ties a part of his fringe back; a gift from you months ago on your anniversary. he's smiling at you with the warmth of a thousand suns.
"before we leave, how do i look this fine evening?" you ask him, showing off the outfit you chose for this specific night.
you had expected him to just laugh and compliment you, as he usually does. but his lips part slightly, then close as he changes his mind on what to say.
zhongli takes a step towards you and one of his hand comes up to tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear. however, his hand lingers beside your face and instead cups the side of your face, gently cradling your jaw in his palm. his thumb brushes against your cheek, pulling you forward to press a light kiss on your forehead.
"you're just as beautiful as the day i fell in love with you, my dearest," zhongli coos. "even the brightest ore fails in beauty when compared to you. should there be a day we part ways in this lifetime, your light will guide me to you once more in the next, my sweet dove."
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kazumist · 10 months
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AKIII CONGRATS ON THE MILESTONE <33
can i req playful teasing with kazuha?
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prompt: playful teasing
note: hi aly i whipped this one before ebg even started tbh just so i could post it for us once it's all over but turns out it doesnt count if we go crazy here HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA 😭😭 it's a bit messy but i still hope it did the prompt some sort of justice huhuhu
1k milestone event: open!
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"i hate you."
"really now?"
"really."
kazuha chuckles at your behavior right now. he (unfortunately) finished the last pack of your favorite snacks just when you were craving them, and it resulted in you sulking and throwing a small attitude at him. i mean, hey, who would want that to happen to them, right?
he tries to scoot closer to you, but you move away when he is just about to move. yeah, he kind of messed up. and he needs to do something about it fast—he wouldn't want you giving him this kind of treatment for the rest of the day now. but there's just one problem with that:
how does one fix this particular mistake?
well, buying you another set of those snacks would certainly do the trick. but the place where you'd buy it is another twenty minute trip. and it takes at least ten minutes to buy it, then another twenty minutes to get back. that's almost a whole hour, and although it doesn't seem like it, kazuha can get a bit impatient sometimes.
he didn't mean to eat those snacks, though! but you still had every right to be mad; he knew it was your favorite—he didn't even bother to share it with you! (well, in fact, it's supposed to be the other way around, but the point still stands.)
deep into thinking about how he should make it up to you, kazuha didn't seem to realize that you already sat closer to him. not exactly next to him because there was still a gap, but it's something.
just as kazuha was about to test the waters, he was immediately interrupted by you shifting in place again—this time closer to him. and you laid your head on his shoulder as well.
he smiles at the gesture.
"i thought you hated me?" he asks you in a familiar teasing tone.
"i wish i hated you, you grumbled back.
"i'm sorry about the snacks. let's just buy you some new ones, yeah? and maybe even more if you'd like."
a simple yet small nod from you was what made kazuha know that he was already forgiven.
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toraashi · 2 years
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𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋
info/warnings: venti & kazuha x gn!reader (seperate), fluff, basically no warnings, mentions of jumping from high places (don't try this at home!!!!). very short drabbles
notes from tori: i was going to write more people but the inspiration came and went, so here's venti and kazuha
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𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈:
You weren’t quite sure how it happened, but one moment, you were perched beside Venti on the highest branches of the Windrise tree, basking in the sounds of nature and the anemo archon’s company, and the next, you were hurtling through the air. 
Despite the utter panic surging through your veins, electrifying your nerves, the sensation was exhilarating. The wind in your hair, the rush of colors as you catapulted towards the ground, and a strange, instinctive acceptance that your life was going to end. 
You should’ve known better, for in moments, your momentum faltered, and a gentle, yet intentional breeze eased your landing. 
You hadn’t realized you were screaming until you stopped, the wind carefully setting you onto your feet, Venti appearing by your side with a concerned quirk to his brow. 
“Woah! You gave me quite a scare there, are you-” He started, but your legs could hardly maintain your balance, and you collapsed into his side, gasping when his arms curled around your waist, holding you steady. 
Cheeks flushed and heart beating out of your chest, you lifted your head from where it landed in his chest, peeking up at him dazedly, and the concerned expression on his face melted into playful adoration. “You’re so much trouble, you know that?” He cooed, pushing a rebellious strand of hair back into place (there were probably many of those now).  
“Says you,” But your retort held no bite, only a jumble of breathless syllables. They coaxed a giggle from his lungs, and he pressed his cheek to the crown of your head, squeezing your body into a warm hug. 
“Fortunately, you have me to protect you from any hard falls.” 
Rolling your eyes, you nuzzled into his embrace as your pulse steadied into a repetitive thump, his thumb rubbing soothing patterns into your skin.
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𝐊𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐇𝐀:
“You’re crazy,” You called from the lower crow’s nest of the Alcor, a frightful expression twisting your features as you leaned over the ledge. Kazuha smiled calmly (always so calm, it’s nearly infuriating), spreading his arms and curling his fingers, beckoning.
“Are you frightened? There’s no need to be. I won’t let you get hurt. Trust me.” Trust. Your whiteknuckled grip only grew tighter as you imagined the sensation of hurtling through the air, how easily you could splat onto the wood of the ship and shatter every bone in your body. “Love, I will catch you.” His constant reassurance was whittling you down, slowly, but surely, and he could no doubt tell. 
Sighing to yourself, you peeled your shaking body from the wooden guardrail, fingers quivering as you peered down at Kazuha’s smiling features from 20 feet up.
“You’ll catch me?” You breathed meekly, and despite your low volume, the wind carried your voice to his ears. Kazuha’s eyes twinkled before he responded, lips pulling into a fond smile. 
“Always, my love. You’re safe.” At his reassurance, you exhaled loudly, squeezing your eyes shut and rising to a stand, poking your toes over the side and leering over the edge, the deck swaying as your anxiety heightened. 
A deep inhale. 
  With an exhale, you stepped one foot off the platform, your other propelling you foward, the air sweeping over your body and flourishing your clothes. The wind stole a shocked gasp from your parted lips before filtering through your hair, fully wrapping around your body. 
Before your brain could act on it’s instinctive panic, you were encased in a pair of warm arms, eliciting a sharp grunt from the boy as he stopped your momentum with his body. Kazuha’s arms pressed into your shoulders and the crook under your knees, and you heaved, staring directly (panicked) into his eyes, your own wide. Kazuha offered a sweet smile, leaning to bump his forehead against yours before easing you to your feet, his arm still tight around your waist.
“That wasn’t so bad, was it?” He teased, but you didn’t have it in you to fight back, your heart pounding, adrenaline flush through your blood. When his thumb brushed over your cheek, you couldn’t help but lean in to kiss him. 
“I trust you with my life.”
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arroelin · 2 years
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— how they grab your attention
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fandom: genshin impact
characters: xiao, childe, kazuha
genre: fluff
<first genshin post!! just some short drabbles i wrote last night after spending 60% of the day artifact farming> 
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XIAO lets his fingertips brush over your hands softly.
The touch is subtle, but it never fails to send tingles through your body by the way it lingers on your skin.
He never wants to be burdensome, but when his body reaches subconsciously towards you, the startled look you give him and the small reassuring smile that follows make his doubts melt away.
You look into his eyes as you intertwine your fingers in his and pull his body closer to yours, showing him that you crave his attention just as much.
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CHILDE sneaks up on you from behind with strong arms that pull you away from your work and into his chest.
He relishes in the small gasp of surprise that you let out and the way you squirm against him.
When you turn around and your eyes meet his, he feels his heart beating out of his chest and a thrilling surge of excitement rush through his veins.
And the moment you smile after an exasperated shake of your head and throw your arms around his neck, pressing a kiss to his lips, you and him both know that you won’t be finishing your work anytime soon.
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KAZUHA gently places a hand on your shoulder, squeezing it softly to grab your attention.
He stays quiet so as to not disturb you more than he already has, because simply being a comforting presence is enough for him.
When you look up at him with an apologetic gaze, the small smile he offers tells you that he’s content just watching you work.
His heart swells when you place your hand over his and offer a squeeze in return— a silent exchange that lets him know how grateful you are for his company.
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saeskiss · 1 year
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𝐊𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐇𝐀, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂.
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kazuha x fem!reader. 1.5k wc. 5/6/23. part 2! part 3!
kazuha has had feelings for you for as long as you can remember, so why do you constantly play dumb?
✧ childhood friends to lovers, mutual pining, kazuha being a hopeless romantic (it’s in the title), mentions of the word hard (multiple times) (non-suggestive, i swear). 
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“what are you sighing for?” you turn to the white-haired male, pen in hand, staring off into space, thinking hard—you observe this about him. 
he’s almost always thinking hard about many things and you find this admirable about him. its the way he’s able to have so much room in his brain to store the thoughts he holds. but this also grows bad habits of his where he tends to bottle his emotions up too much, leaving no room for people like you to enter.
you wish hard (theres the word again), that he would just open up about the thoughts that go on in his brain because you want to be able to think with him, and tell him that he’s not alone in whatever he’s thinking. 
“tons of things.” kazuha finally replies back after moments of silence, tapping his pencil onto his journal on the table with a stanza format written on it. 
kazuha knows that even if he tries to explain what was going in his head, it wouldn’t make any sense. so he wasn’t going to bother you with his useless endless rants that could go on forever if he really wanted to.
“i bet you’re thinking about me.” you rest your elbows onto the table, your head lying in both of your hands, giving kazuha a smug smile.
you could see the tip of his ears going red at the sudden words coming out of your mouth, surprising him but nonetheless keeping his composure.
“i bet i’m not.” he gives you a boop on the nose, and this time it’s your turn to get flustered by the tiniest of his touch that had made you yearn for more. 
kazuha chuckles, leaning back into his chair, thinking—once again. 
he’s aware that you want to know about the thoughts that go in his head, but he doesn’t allow you to see through him. it would be him indirectly admitting that he had a soft spot for you. and he couldn’t allow that.
he had built this wall in front of everyone—this facade that he allowed everyone else to see. and he had already let you see the vulnerable him and he couldn’t allow you to get to see more of him but this time with the thing he does best, speak his mind. 
kazuha then realizes that he could admit to a lot of things—like the time in primary school when he had asked your mom what type of chocolates you had liked and once he had decided on your many favorites, he went to your house to give you flowers and your favorite chocolates (including an additional stuffed animal) for valentines day and was all dressed up at your door but as soon as he was about to call you, he had received a notification on his phone that you had posted something and yet again another picture of you and your new boyfriend that he had been unaware about. and to thus, he failed miserably for one of the first several attempts he had tried to hint at you that he had this big fat schoolgirl crush. and he had declared it as a mission that he had to succeed. 
not like you were a mission or anything, he just wanted you to be aware of his feelings for you so you could think about them and reconsider your life choices. (and the last couple of years you’ve spent dating around; and when i mean dating around i mean dating someone new every month. hm, i wonder why there’s no spark between you and these people...)
he also remembers the time in primary school when he tried leaving notes and little love poems in your locker signed by a “secret admirer” that you tried to uncover for weeks but eventually gave up because the person (kazuha) had stopped writing to you. (he gave up because there was no point anymore) you were guessing everyone but him, could you believe that? he was astonished to say the least. he’s written and dedicated many, and i mean many poems to you, and he even showed some of them off at the art show at the attempt that someone would ask you if you guys were a thing, to even put the thought to linger in your brain for a bit, but you stopped them and reassured them it was just the amazing friendship bond you guys had. 
and not only that, but when he asked you to be his date to his dad’s wedding because he had told you that he had “no one” knowing he could’ve asked beidou, or someone else—anyone in fact, he was quite popular when it came to the looks aspect. you gladly obliged because he was asking a simple and short favor which you had thought nothing of at the time. 
again, kazuha will admit to many of his embarrassing attempts at asking you out when you guys were in primary school because, let’s face it; it was in the past and you wouldn’t and shouldn’t think anything of it because who would remember those as a thing that would taint you except for kazuha himself?
he can admit to many attempts at trying to woo you because, but he will never open his mouth and blatantly tell you that all he still has an embarrassing schoolgirl crush on you. it wasn’t even like he had any pride to begin with. he was a humble man, but he couldn’t risk everything—the years of work he’s—you guys had put into this friendship. 
he values your guys’ friendship above everything else in this entire world—maybe even more than he values his own ability to write. to just throw away your guys’ friendship like it was nothing would make his whole world come crashing down into pieces. 
your frown deepens, inches away from kazuha, expecting nothing else from him. he was going to give you the same vague answer every time, so why did you even bother?
this time, you sigh. this makes kazuha’s body shiver, at the feeling of your breath coming so close to his neck, his brain going hazy at all the endless outcomes this conversation could give him.
“now, why are you sighing?” he turns his body to face you making eye contact with you.
because i want to know what goes on in that pretty little brain of yours. the words that you couldn’t bring yourself to say so you bite your lip, nervous that the words would just come spewing out of your mouth. 
“nothing.” you give kazuha a smug smile, leaving him speechless at the fact that you had used one of things he had said earlier against him. 
you see the way that his lips do a slight upturn, impressed with the answer you had given him. “i’m impressed.” you flash a grin and by now, you’re sure he’s is smiling at you so hard that his cheeks are starting to grow numb. 
“i learn from the best.” you lightly tap his nose and just from that you see a light shade of pink tinting his cheeks.
“i know.” he smiles as he places his pen down on the table and faces you properly. he resists—he swears he resists, but the words come out of his mouth like a sudden word vomit, nothing that he could put back into his mouth now that they were out.
a moment of silence passes before kazuha opens his mouth, choosing his choice of words carefully. 
“i’m in love with you.” your eyes widened at the sudden confession coming out of kazuha’s mouth. you knew that he had lingering feelings for you in the past, but you never knew that what he felt for you was love. and the fact that he still had it. you knew his sudden attempts at wooing you in primary school was him showing his love for you, automatically assuming that love was platonic, but you seriously never thought his love was the same as your love for him.
oh god. 
“what?” the first word you say back to kazuha is what. wow. great job. don’t screw this up. you silently tell yourself, crossing your fingers under the table.
kazuha takes a moment to think to himself of what he should say next, and he decides that the best thing he could possibly do is move on because your reaction does not seem satisfactory in his eyes. (he’s calling you the oblivious one). 
“never mind. want to read this poem i wrote?” he gets up from his position where he was facing you. you nod in response dumbstruck by the change of kazuha’s words.
oh fuck me. 
“also do you want to go to my mom’s second wedding as my plus one? she said for me to bring someone.” he looks up from his journal where your eyes meet and suddenly you find yourself immersed into kazuha’s trance. 
“of course i can, should i get her a gift?” and for the rest of the night, the topic was long forgotten and the words that you had want to reciprocate back to kazuha had been shoved down to the bottom of your throat and saved in a small bag for next time. 
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kaeyazuha · 2 years
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kazuha, “who gave you that bruise?” and romantic relationship please?
remember to stay hydrated and don’t overwork! <3 have a wonderful day!!
He had a velvet touch, fingers absentmindedly gliding along your arm with utmost tenderness. You felt comfortable in his arms, lending your ear to the skies and falling drowsy to the songs of the winds. However, you were practically dragged by the ankles out of sweet slumber to the almost frantic yanking of your sleeve up and over your elbow, and you could barely process the horrified expression taking place of his serene smile.
"Who gave you that bruise?" You blanched at his uncomfortably low tone, staring at him wide-eyed with sleep still fogging your vision. Kazuha remained quiet, expecting your answer and not wanting to jump to conclusions until given a reason to. And frankly, the panicked and almost guilty nature of your face caused a sick feeling to stir in the deepest depths of his stomach. "Dove, please, answer me. I'm not angry, just concerned. You can answer me later if you wish."
He cradled your arm in his hands, fingers still gliding over your skin, but carefully tracing around and away from the bruise as to not hurt your further. The tender touch eased your racing heart back into a quiet thrum, and you resisted the urge to shy away from his touch. Mustering all your courage, you looked at him dead in the eye.
"Well, truthfully, I--"
give me a genshin character, a prompt, specify platonic or romantic, and I'll write you a lil drabble!
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solarwoniii · 1 year
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kazhua as your girlfriend - le serrafim
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compliments compliments compliments - about the most random things too LMFAO like u cld be giving her a hug and then she just smells your hair and is like 'woah ur hair smells so good y/n' HELPPPEPEPEP but she would also say sweet rizzy things like calling you beautiful and and telling you how amazing you are at everything
she gets so excited for you when you achieve things LIKE IK YALL SAW HER SCREAMING OVER YUNJINS BILLBOARD shes probably more happy for you than you are yourself AND SHE WILL NOT REFRAIN FROM SHOWING YOU OFF TO LITERALLY EVERYONE
tying your shoelaces / taking off your heels after a night off - lol this is so specific but i do feel like she will go on her knees for you WHENEVER. and shell be so casual ab it too like you'll just be walking and then she'll stop and say 'oh babe ur shoelaces are untied wait' and then does them. AND THE HEELS??? girl she is whipped for you she will help you get completely unready
BEGS YOU to buy matching things with her, like socks, earrings, necklaces, clothes ANYTHING. u guys definitely have promise rings which you wear everywhere (crying) she claims that 'she just likes cute things and that's why shes so obsessed with you'
maybe she acts serious on stage, but she is most playful girlfriend ever. the type to perform stupidly smart 'knock knock' jokes on you and roll on the floor laughing when you fall for them.
makes sure your contact name stands out the most in her phone LMFAO LIKE I KNOW SHE PUT LIKE A MILLION HEARTS AT THE END OF YOUR NAME JUST FOR THE SAKE OF DOING IT
her texts are so random too it'll be two in the morning and shell send you the most out of pocket tiktoks LMFAOOO 'baby what is this' 'idk it just reminded me of u n me <3' 'this is literally a video of shrek and fiona dancing' 'yea and ur my fiona 💗' 'pls go to sleep zuha' 'ok sorry love u goodnight'
buys really weird food to try with you HAAHHAAHHA finds it so cute and funny the way your face scrunches up at the taste and loves laughing with you about it after
is the most loveable weirdo and is so obsessed with you that she will literally chase you to the ends of the earth <33 you are her one and only and she wants to be yours more than she wants anything else.
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micheya · 1 year
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Kazuha in love with you | drabble
Kazuha x reader (no pronouns mentioned)
Synopsis: A drabble of a moment with Kazuha who's totally in love with you.
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Kazuha loves the entire action of leaning his forehead against yours, from the build up to the leaning away. He loves leaning close to you, his breath soft and faltering, the overwhelming feeling of comfort and love taking over him as he closes his eyes to focus on the little "thump" of your foreheads being placed together.
The contrast of the breeze on his warm cheeks somehow ground him all the more in the moment with you. He's dizzy when he feels your gentle breathes caress his cheeks too.
His eyes further crinkling in a smile. He's filled with joy. Oh joy. You are his joy. "You are my joy." And he boops his nose to yours, the both of you giggling. Though the sound of it is slightly muted by the rushing blood in his ears, and the ever increasing rhythm of his heart.
"Oh Y/n, how happy you make me." he almost sings, "No formation of words could ever fully express the ever increasing feelings I have for you. My heart just cannot contain these emotions." He's almost swaying, drunk. You're intoxicating. "I love you, my flower." He slowly opens his eyes, reluctant to part, but strongly wishing to see your face in all it's beauty, "I love you, my sweet." He's enamored. "I love you, my dear." He truly is enraptured. "Oh, Y/n, how I love you, my dear."
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sonder-paradise · 2 years
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𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 — 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐭
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◊ characters. venti, kazuha, heizou, xiao, gn!reader
◊ genre. fluff, flustered boys bc i can
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— 𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢
naps with the anemo archon always seem so relaxing for the soul. the two of you curled up like lazy cats against the stump of a careening oak tree or hidden beneath the covers was always a warm invitation for venti to admire you.
on this afternoon, in particular, he awoke once more to see you still sound asleep, curled up against him and happily dozing the day away. he smiles fondly, playing with a few loose strands of your hair.
that was until you shift in your sleep, eyes half closed and mind still in your dreams. "venti...?" you murmur, "come 'ere." he's a bit startled to feel your arms around him tighten and pull him even closer to your chest.
the action has him growing pink in the hazy afternoon sunlight. hiding his face in the confines of your figure whilst trying to pretend he isn't absolutely taken away with the way you had called out for him.
— 𝐊𝐚𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐊𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐡𝐚
it’s truly a difficulty to see kazuha react in such a way. but you can find it easily when you play with the wandering samurai's hair. his head leaning against your chest while you filter through his pretty white and red-streaked hair. his eyes are closed and you can feel his soft breathing while he relaxes in your grasp.
"kazuhaaa," you croon, poking his cheek. his eyes open and he smiles softly up at you. "something the matter?" he asks.
you comb through his hair once more before shaking your head. "nothing, i was just thinking that your hair looks so pretty." he's taken a little off-guard by the comment; the tips of his ears turning red in the autumnal light cascading through the trees.
"you... you think so?" kazuha mutters, toying with a side piece from his bangs. his face is littered with a heavy blush that you find absolutely becoming of him.
— 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐢𝐳𝐨𝐮
bringing you back home after a couple rounds of drinks truly was becoming a bit too much of a routine for the detective. you leaned against his body sleepily, hazy from the drinks and the moonlit atmosphere around you two. he laughs softly at your drunken behavior as you chatter about how sweet he is and how he's too dreamy.
"okok, but you have to promise me something, m'kay?" you hiccup, poking him in the chest avidly. "and what is that thing?" heizou asks, holding onto your hand with a gentle squeeze.
"that you don't... no wait i forgot it," you murmur to yourself, attempting to comprehend what you had lost. he waits patiently, continuing to guide you back home.
"oh, i remember! you have to promise to kiss me tonight!" you lean in close as you scold heizou, despite him not being your lover just yet. the ticked look in your eyes and the severe demeanor have him doubting whether or not you genuinely are drunk.
"got it?" you restate. he nods, half-amused and half-flustered at the straightforwardness he's receiving. "of course. i promise!" the words have him covering his flustered smile with the back of his hand while he feels the cooling wind soothe his rising temperature.
— 𝐗𝐢𝐚𝐨
the call of his name has him appearing before you in the blink of an eye. his eyes dart around for a second as if to take in his surroundings. he knew you enjoyed taking advantage of his name and the power it gave you. it seemed this was one of those nights.
"is something wrong?" xiao says, observing the strange, curious gaze in your expression. something told him you had just wanted to see him again.
"ha! i knew it!" at your exclamation, his eyebrows furrow and he gives you a look of adorable confusion. you clasp his face in your hands, a smile on your lips that has his heart racing.
"you really do have gorgeous eyes, xiao." the look of confusion on his face blends in completely with the growing blush on his cheeks. his eyes blinking rapidly and gazing down as if he cannot comprehend your compliment. honestly, you called him here for something silly like that...?
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Taglist: @xo-cuteplosion-xo
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versadies · 2 years
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hehe i am as fast as lighting mcqueen /j
hi! can i request kazuha 7, 15, and morning. thank you very much and hope you have a good day :D
that one cute barista. (kazuha x gn!reader)
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AIRLINE... THAT ONE CUTE BARISTA
STEWARD... kaedehara kazuha (w/ gn!reader)
LOCATION... galesong hill (coffee shop au), 15 ST. "is this a date?" / "are you trying to ask me out?"
PLANE... fluff/no-angst, modern!au, barista!kazuha, second-hand embarrassment (?), no tw as far as i know :D
PASSENGERS... @scaraslover @saving-for-xiao @dawgimsohot @kazu-topia @chiruru @aqualesha @renamichii @mrkamisato @shenhesl0ver @serami00 @serenareiss @hiqhkey @emperatris-rinaka @bystander36 @irisxiel @ladycoleigh @034ven @dear-dairiess @owozi8 @hadesaedes @chiro-chiro-kun @hersscherofyatta @mariusvonhangme @zuyoo @hoshikistarlette @solaaresque @crowbird @lordbugs @flowersforayato @headintheclouddd @estelwrld @giyusimpsassemble @irethepotatosblog @moonlightaangel @alice0blog @shotosbrainrot @sniffoat @chihawari @mxsomn @kuni-kuzushii @jiminscarmex @mitsukii14 @nejibot @ylimeprive @sachispet @loreleis-world @sn-owo @starforecasts @someonetookmynamelmao @ceylestia @koshiisu @ymikkos @reallysporadicarcade
LANDING... in which a friend of yours has enough of you drooling over that cute barista in the coffee shop you frequently go to and take matters into his own hands.
PILOT... here's my first fic for my 7k milestone event!! hope you enjoy this anon <333
PENPAL SERVICE... MASTERLIST
Every morning, the first place you go to is a certain coffee shop that’s near your place.
The place is to your liking with its jazz music, polite employees who make sure to serve everyone’s order fast, peaceful atmosphere, busy customers going about their day, and of course, the coffee shop’s cutest employee you’ve ever laid your eyes on. 
The moment you entered the coffee shop to order your usual drink, you instantly spotted a cute white-haired man stationed by the cashier instead of the old barista who used to be there, and boy was he sweet and so.. So dreamy!
So who could blame you for falling in love right there and then?
Since then, you start to get ready for the day happily and make sure to not look like you’ve risen up from the dead. Sure, you sometimes spoke the wrong order that’s only available from another restaurant, but the way he’s staring at you with his dreamy smile makes your legs turn to jelly. Sure, you pronounced his name wrong, but he forgave you after you kept apologizing so many times. Sure, you always have the urge to squeal every time his fingers brushes yours or is just doing the bare minimum, but you always contain yourself. Sure, you’re a bit of a coward to make a conversation with him in fear of embarrassing yourself, but only a person can hope that something will happen right?
Your friend isn’t impressed to say the least.
As far as you know, Scaramouche is the only person who knows about your silly little crush thanks to you daydreaming while staring at Kazuha, and decided that he’ll dedicate his entire life on either teasing the crap out of you or comment about it every time he catches you drooling over the barista. 
Usually, it’s the latter.
“You’re seriously not wearing perfume, are you?” Scaramouche comments, his nose scrunching as soon as the fragrance you’re wearing hits him. “Ugh, you are! All for that barista?” 
You immediately feel your cheeks warm up in response, embarrassed by how loud your friend was. “Shut up, you’re embarrassing me! What if he hears you?!”
He scoffs in response. “What is he gonna do about it? Kick me out?” 
You rolled your eyes. “Just go enjoy your weird order.” 
“Weird?! How is quad long shot grande in a venti cup half calf double cupped no sleeve salted caramel mocha latte with 2 pumps of vanilla substitute 2 pumps of white chocolate mocha for mocha and substitute 2 pumps of hazelnut for toffee nut half whole milk and half breve with no whipped cream extra hot extra foam extra caramel drizzle extra salt and add a scoop of vanilla bean powder with light ice well stirred weird?!” 
How does he not forget a long order such as that? You’ll never know. “...I think that alone explains it.”
You couldn’t help but look at where Kazuha is all the while Scaramouche protests about your comment. You hope he’s single, you would feel guilty if it turns out that he’s taken. 
Unnoticed by you, your dreamy sigh made Scaramouche stop talking and raise an eyebrow at you. Are you seriously unashamedly watching a barista looking like you’re about to drool while ignoring him talking about how his order isn’t weird but just long?! 
Disgusting, outrageous! 
The sounds of Scaramouche grumbling and his chair moving made you finally look at your friend in confusion. “Where are you going?” You ask. Unfortunately he didn’t reply, heading towards the cashier counter with his hands buried in his pockets. 
Huh, maybe he’s just going to order some food– 
What. Is. He. Doing. You thought with your eyes slowly widening, watching Scaramouche talking to Kazuha about something, unsure if whether or not you should panic.
It was when Kazuha glances at your way while Scaramouche was talking to him that made you panic. 
What is that buffoon doing?!
You could feel sweat in your palms as you overthink about what your friend is talking about with your crush, especially when the barista started laughing lightly. Surely, he can’t possibly be telling him about your crush as some petty comeback, right?
When Scaramouche comes back, he suddenly sits down with his arms crossed, an unexplainable expression on his face. 
“What did you tell him?” You ask nervously. 
“Just asked if they sell any chocolate since I’m craving one.” He spoke casually.
You furrow your eyebrows slightly, unsure if you should take his word for it or not. 
“Why? Did you think I’d actually drag myself to the counter and tell him about how you’re basically drooling over him?” He brought up with a grin. 
“N-No! Of course not!” 
Oh well, it’s not like Kazuha didn’t look like he’s disgusted or anything, so maybe Scaramouche is telling the truth, giving you a reason to continue your day without thinking of it too much. 
Turns out, he wasn’t telling the truth.
The next day after, you went to the coffee shop once more but without Scaramouche this time, the incident was long forgotten. As always, you order your usual and come to an available table that’s not too near to the cashier but near enough to gaze at him without him noticing (or so you hoped). 
It took perhaps a few minutes until someone places something on top of your table, causing you to flinch in surprise and look up at the person–
No way. 
“I hope you’re not allergic to cake or anything.” Kazuha spoke with a smile that made you want to swoon. 
You blink a few times, using your still sleepy brain cells to process what’s going on until you immediately sit up straight. “O-Oh uh… I don’t recall ordering one– u-unless I did of course,  but did I actually order one though–?”
“Consider this one on the house.” Kazuha interrupts with an amused laugh. “You can thank your friend for this. I’m free around 17:00 and will wait for you here.” 
Your mouth opens agape. “Wait, what are you waiting for exactly?” 
He laughs once again, causing the butterflies in your stomach to go crazy from such beautiful sounds. “For you, of course.”
…What?
You look like a fish already, trying to process what he’s trying to say as your heart beats in anticipation. Is he… doing what you think he’s doing?
“...Is this a date?” You ask hesitantly, regretting immediately when you realized that it’s probably not what he’s hinting–
“Do you want it to be?”
You feel your cheeks and ears warming real quick in response. “..Yes…?”
His smile reaches up to his eyes. Who knew such eyes could brighten up because of you? “Great then. I’ll see you later, ( Name ).”
“See… you later…?” You spoke in a trance, watching him walking back to the counter before he continues to serve more drinks to other customers. 
Dear Celestia if you’re hearing this, I don’t ever wanna wake up. You thought, looking down at the cake with a now wide smile.
ONE DAY AGO.
Just as Kazuha finishes giving one last customer their order, he hears someone clearing their throat, causing him to turn around and see Scaramouche standing nearby. 
“May I help you, Scaramouche?” The barista asks. “I hope I didn’t get your order wrong–”
“You gotta ask them out before I go insane, Kazuha.” 
Kazuha almost chokes on his own saliva, taken back by surprise from his bold words. “I’m sorry, pardon?” 
“Do you know what it’s like for me to spend my morning with that lunatic drooling over you and you drooling over them while we’re on our way home?” Scaramouche hissed. “If none of you won’t speak up and ask each other out for what – months? I’ll do it myself.”
The barista couldn’t help but glance at your way, his mouth twitches upward at the sight of your nervous face. 
“Alright, just give me a day since you do look like you’re about to lose your hair.” 
“Thank you.” Scaramouche spoke in a relieved tone, but stopped himself from walking away when he remembered something. “By the way, you added too much ice on my drink when I said it should be light.” 
Kazuha sweatdrops. “...I see.”
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t4rt4gl14 · 2 years
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— OCTOBER 1ST.
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C0NT3NT W4RN1NG($): 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. [ other kinks : blowjob/handjob + praise/degradation ]
FEATURING: zhongli. BONUS -> kazuha !!
K1NKT0B3R L1$T
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the oldest and most likely the strongest archon whimpering in your touch. his sticky tip a cherry red and oozing with pre-cum. taking the opportunity and using it as a lubricant.
how you had gotten into this situation was fairly interesting. you expected zhongli to be dominant however with your seduction and touch, he instantly submitted. peering away from your body that was enveloping his, “m-miss y/n i don’t think we should be— mnn!~”, his sentence interrupted with a bite to his neck, “-doing this here..”, the silence afterwards was awkward but you decided to spare him, “of course zhongli, ever so wise..”, you place his tea on the dining table and drag him up the stairs, “let’s take this to the bedroom.”
which is exactly how he ended up here, cumming once more in your mouth, long fingers tugging at your locks; attempting to push you away but failing as the pleasure overcomes him once more. your tongue swirling around the tip and licking the entire underside of his cock. “mmnghh! angh- oh! y-y/n too sensitive!! m’too sensitive dearest!~”, you relish in how he attempts to close his legs and how his back arches off the bed, practically acting like a virgin despite being 6000+. “now now morax~ you’ll stay still won’t you? like a good boy?”, surprisingly he nods, stroking his cock whilst he shakes from the stimulation. “y-yes! i’ll be a good boy! mngh mm~ for you y-y/n.”
★ BONUS ★
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ohh kazuha, so humble and quiet— but you plan on making him squel tonight. all with an innocent question to start off. “kazuha can i braid your hair please? :)”, of course he lets you, so he sits in front of you, his back to your chest whilst you brush through his silky hair. once your done you move on to massaging his shoulders , “thank you for the braids dove”, “oh you’ll be thanking me for much more~”
he soon got the idea when you slowly trail your fingers to his chest, feeling around the nipples whilst nipping at his ear— fingers fiddling with his trousers before teasing his cock, “aww hard already?? that’s cute~”, your teasing causing the blood to rush to his dick more, “s-stop teasing—mmgh!”, unexpectedly stroking his shaft; getting all the right spots he soon orgasmed. “oh no :( you came so quickly? what a slut, give me another one.” his body screaming from the electric sensation. “nono! mmmgh aaah!~ cant c-cum again oh my hngg!~”
finally another hot knot builds up and soon snaps, paining your palm a pearly white, licking your fingers clean whilst his body spasms, “thank y-you felt so good..”, he was practically in a daze but you could tel he was sincere, “you’re welcome honey.”
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momiji-bookhouse · 11 months
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can i request violetgrass and kazuha for the spring event?
[Violetgrass]: "Why do you love me?" "How much time do you have?"
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Event Masterlist
pairing: Kaedehara Kazuha x gn!reader
genre: fluff
a/n: after more than a year and intense procrastination, all of the prompts for the spring event is finally finished. Time to go back to my other requests╰(*°▽°*)╯
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Everyone knows that words are Kazuha's forte.
It wouldn't be a normal day on the Alcor if the crew didn't hear him offers some poetic musings about the world or paints the scenery with soft verses and ballads.
His partner's teeth will be spoiled rotten with his sweet tongue, they would tease.
There is indeed truth to their words (Archons knows they have to listen to him gush about you enough already, even when he tries to disguise it in gossamer metaphors and imagery) but Kazuha does not rely on words alone. He finds that words unaccompanied with sincerity and related actions tend to become lifeless and bitter to the taste.
So while he will undoubtedly wax poetry about you (for you are his greatest muse) he will also not hesitate to press feather-light kisses to your temple when your eyes are drowsy, hug you as soon as you open your arms, and captures your lips with his.
He has everything about you committed to memory, from your likes and dislikes to how you like your food to be served to what would help you sleep the fastest. Even then, he would trace your lines and angles with his hands like he's trying to permanently map your image into his mind.
In his thinking, there's never any limit to the affection that he will convey to you, but this question of yours have led him to wonder if he had not done enough.
"Why do you love me?"
Kazuha blinks once, twice, and even thrice in rapid succession. A mix of confusion and worry fills his thoughts as he tries to make sense of the situation.
"My love, may I ask if there is...a particular reason for this question?" He begins tentatively.
"...Yes? Maybe? I think?" Your face twists as a reluctant sigh escapes you. "It's stupid, isn't it?"
He immediately shakes his head. "No, no, not at all. I just want to understand where this sentiment may have come from."
"I don't know." You slide your hands down your cheeks. "I don't know what I've been thinking. I didn't want to mean that I don't believe you either. But I guess I've just been lonely? And maybe a little afraid, too."
"Afraid of what, my love?"
"That maybe some day you'll find someone better than me."
Kazuha's insides twist into a painful knot, his heart flipping upside down at the vulnerable expression on your face. He's aware that dating a sailor isn't the easiest thing in the world. A life at sea isn't for the faint of heart. There is no way of knowing exactly when they will be able to return home, and while there is no telling what can be lurking among the deceptive azure sea, creatures of the deep aren't the only things sailors need to be wary of. There's always the looming threat of being swallowed by the cruel ocean, their remains either washed away by the foamy waves or consumed by the murky depths. There are also those who has taken on the habit of finding comfort in foreign shores, even when their pockets are filled with tender letters.
A sudden flash of guilt grabs hold of him, even though he has never and will never cheat on you (he would rather commit seppuku a hundred times over). It has to do more with the realization that he hasn't take notice sooner.
"There is no one else," he says in resolution. "I could travel this whole continent, and no one else would be able to captivate me as you have." He takes a hold of your hand, his eyes searching yours with earnest. "You ask why do I love you, but my question for you is how much time do you have to hear me proclaim the depths of my emotions? Shall I tell you how I look for the color of your eyes in nature, and yet for all its vastness nothing can compare to their beauty? Shall I tell you how I try to put your likeness into poetry, all proving to be inadequate to portray the brightness of your soul? Watch as my heart beats to the sound of your name, as my ears ring to the cadence of your laughter, as my eyes trace your visage into the stars every night. Do you wish for me to tell you how enraptured I am every time you speak, whether it's when you're talking about your day or something you're passionate about. Do you wish to know that I kept all of the letters you've sent me, thumbing over each syllable just to imagine your sweet voice right there beside me?"
"Kazuha! That's—" Your face is beet red right now, your heart pounding erratically at his words. "That's enough, I think."
"Oh, but it's not enough, my dove. This has not even scratched the surface of everything that I want to say. Or perhaps you would like me to show it to you with my actions instead?" His maple irises sparkle with intent, the kind that makes you unintentionally swallow.
In the end, Kazuha does more than enough to convince you of his love. And if he happens to achieve that with actions of a more...ardent nature, then well, that's no one else's business but yours.
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kazumist · 1 year
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ROMANCE 101 .ᐟ
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✩ — kazuha doesn't know how romance actually works, but he tries.
✩ — kazuha x gn!reader. fluff !! no cws. wc: 386. please reblog :') this is my entry for ying's (@i23kazu) 1.5k event!
prompt: purple lilac – fluff , the first few days of getting together | romantic
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If there's one thing Kazuha hadn’t expected in his life, it was to fall in love.
He has the looks, the personality, and the talent—he has everything. It was only natural for people to fall for him.
But he himself? fall in love? He’d just brush the idea off and move on with his life. It was funny to him, honestly. Kazuha couldn’t imagine himself doing the cliché things other couples do around him at school at all. He's happy for them, yes, but that’s just about it. Never in his life had Kazuha imagined he would like someone romantically someday.
Yet here he is, his heart rapidly beating as you and he walk home together. Ironic, isn’t it?
It's stupid, really. As someone who has used the theme of romance for his poetry or creative writing that he passed back then for their English class, Kazuha actually has no idea what to do when he gets faced with what he wrote. But can you blame him? Your hands are just centimeters apart from his, and your fingers would brush against each other from time to time. For someone who has little to no experience of romance at all, like Kazuha, who wouldn’t go insane?
Even though you two are in an established relationship, things were still rather tense and awkward for the two of you. You never show affection (like, at all) publicly, but people just assume that you just do it when there’s no one watching. If only they knew that the two of you just never really showed any type of affection—not because you didn’t want to, but because you didn’t know how to.
He takes a deep breath to calm himself down—one, two, three, he counts in his head.
Kazuha's pinky reaches towards yours, his finger just grazing.
He eventually succeeds. Kazuha interlocks his pinky with yours after what felt like an eternity of debating with himself if he should do so.
With the sun slowly making its way down so the moon could make its entrance in the sky, you felt something grab your pinky finger. Looking down, you saw that it was Kazuha’s pinky intertwined with yours, but he didn’t say anything (neither did you).
But nonetheless, you still smiled at his gesture.
"God, romance is insane," he thinks.
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