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# ◟♡ ˒ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 — fluff

◟♡ ˒ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆(𝐒) — albedo x gn!reader

# ◟♡ ˒ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 — none :3, can be interpreted as fem or male reader.

Liyue’s warm weather comforted you, and while you no longer worked at Bubu Pharmacy, you helped out whenever you could. Baizhu enjoyed the help — he enjoyed the stories you’d muse about, the tales you’d heard in Mondstadt.

The people of Liyue Harbor knew you well, in fact, while you were out getting a drink, Zhongli joined you (with you paying of course), then you took a walk with Lady Ningguang, Beidou invited you on the crux and Kazuha gave you the pleasure of listening to his worldly wiles, Xiao occasionally joined you on the balcony of Wangshu Inn, never speaking — only comfortable silence.

Soon the sun fell from the sky and as you returned to Wangshu Inn the moon had risen, casting it’s silver light on the grass. Liyue’s grass was so green, nothing like that of Dragonspine. You leaned on the railing of Wangshu Inn’s balcony, staring up at the moon hung so high in the inky black sky.

The moon was much more brilliant at Dragonspine.

It reminded you of your beloved.

Albedo, your dearest lover. Your love for him was like a flower, gentle and beautiful. His was the same — you assumed. While you were initially hesitant to leave Liyue, now you were itching to return, wanting — needing to hold Albedo in your arms.

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When you’d returned to Mondstadt, you went to the Knights of Favonius Headquarters. You heard what you expected to hear, “sorry [N], Albedo’s at Dragonspine.” So you left Mondstadt and approached Dragonspine.

The trek there was never enjoyable .. however, the sight of Albedo was enough to make you forget every worry plaguing your lovesick heart. His voice, which spoke to you with such suffocating kindness, you felt unworthy. Albedo was perfect, and anyone who spoke any different must be a fool.

It was quiet, you shivered.

Your hydro vision never did any favours for you in weather as cold as Dragonspine.

Finally .. you saw the camp, the small fires — burning bright and melting any surrounding snow,walking closer to saw his alchemy table, his potions shelf, all his experiments on his table, and then .. then you saw him.

Albedo.

The love that illuminated your life.

He wasn’t tending to his experiments, rather he stood off to the side, his back turned, facing an easel. a tender smile graced your face, Albedo always looked so focused, you wouldn’t dare interrupt him. So you instead gently sat your bag down by the table and walked up behind him to look at what he was painting. your breath caught in your throat, any words you planned to speak dying in your throat — it was you.

He was painting you, your radiance painted in golds and silvers, the melting sky of pinks and oranges. You knew Albedo loved to paint .. he was good at it too.

But when he painted you .. it was as if a god were painting perfection from your own image.

Whatever frost you had let fester in your heart while away in Liyue was slowly melting away as you watched him paint, unaware of your presence. When you looked around, and you realised those stone walls were not blank as usual, they were covered in papers. Overtaken by curiosity you left Albedo’s side to go look at those papers.

They were you. All you.

Every paper scattered in the campsite, whether painted or just sketched, it was all you, the walls, the table, the floor, his sketchbook.

You picked up his sketchbook, flipping through the pages, you, you, you .. it was you.

Only you.

You felt a hand on your arm, and you turned — Albedo. He stared back at you. While his face was stoic, there was a glimmer of relief in his eyes. You’d returned. He was relieved. Your beloved was relieved to see you. Your heart wasn’t cold, no, it was burning. Your heart burned with the warmth of Albedo’s love as you looked him in the eye.

“you’re back.” he breathed out — adoration dripping from his lips like honey.

and you’d willingly drown in his words if it all sounded so sweet — so loving. you nodded, setting the sketchbook down to turned for body to face him. “i’m back.” reassurance. thats what you wanted, what he needed.

Albedo looked at the sketchbook, eyes filled with a soft fondness as he stared enraptured at your image.

he ran a hand over the paper, “i had tried to continue my experiments .. yet my mind wandered off —“ his cerulean eyes returning to your own, “— how was Liyue, [N]?”

you sighed, your glance softening at the sight of your beloved, so lovingly caressing a sketch he made of you, “pleasant. the pit in my heart has left — alas, it was replaced with another.”

Albedo seemed confused, his brow furrowed, “another?” he was so cutely curious, affection blossomed in your heart. You brought your arms up and held him close, burying your nose into his neck, inhaling his scent. remembering him, and how much you missed him. Heavenly. Albedo was home. And this embrace, was yours to keep. Yours to return to when you had no where else to go. You would always have a home as long as you had Albedo.

And you would always have Albedo.

His breath halted for a moment before he returned the embrace, tilting his head in response to your silence, “What brought this on?”

You breathed out — at ease in his warmth, “I felt so empty — I couldn’t go a moment without thinking of you.”

Albedo tensed, his hand petting your head as he hummed — processing your answer. It was so warm, his love, he pulled away and walked with you over to his easel and you realised — his love wasn’t gentle, no, it was passionate. yours was pale, translucent, a gentle, soft embrace. His, it was deep, suffocating, the hot entangling of limbs, the passionate embraces you shared, each moment being etched and immortalised on the canvas of their life. With each brushstroke on that canvas’ immortalising your image, he remembered your face. It was you. Perfectly you. And it would always be you — you realised.

And you were okay with that. You wanted it to be you.

Always you.

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