#knight!kaveh

[aurorasgate]

knight!kaveh x princess!reader

you vividly remember the day kaveh had given his oath to remain by your side, to protect you in all ways, to devote his life to you and your cause. he was so beautifully breathtaking as he knelt before your mother and her sword, clad in white armor with accents of gold and a cloak of reds and greens flowing behind him, blonde hair framing his face perfectly and partly held back by neat braids. the sun shone on him through the tall windows of the throne room, illuminating his entire being in warm golden light and his ruby eyes gazed upon you with such adoration as he spoke his undying vow. 

he was just as lovely now too, on the back of his white horse trotting next to your own through the city, a cool summer morning breeze against his skin, and just like he had then, he utterly captivated you. he again wore white, though still beautifully detailed, it was not as formal as what he had worn that day and in the rising sun his hair looked like an ethereal halo surrounding his smiling face. 

townspeople getting ready for the day, pulling out carts and preparing their stalls, greet you both with friendly faces as you pass by. your knight wishing them good mornings and well days while you nod shyly in reply under such attention but seeing their love for kaveh, their excitement to see him, keeps your anxieties low and your attention on the man beside you rather than those in the streets.  

he always made you feel so safe, so cared for and you knew it was not only you he showed those qualities to. while his duty was to you in the time he’s spent by your side, you had come to see how truly selfless your knight was, even if it meant he went without. something you deeply protested, insisted on making up for, but he had always refused.

you’re sure it wasn’t just the princess at his side that brought the gazes of many in his direction either. they often saw you two out and about but the kind, handsome knight brought nearly as many looks your way as does the person he protects and you could not blame them. it was only under your attention however that his eyes widen and his face flushes a lovely shade of pink. he looks over when he feels you staring even after you had left the busy city street and worried something was wrong but he sees anything but panic painted on your visage

“my lady..” he says, quiet to try to hide the shake in his voice at the sight of your soft eyes staring at him as if he was the only thing to ever exist. he knew that look well, for he had seen it in the reflection of your eyes whenever he stared down at you. “are you alright?”

you can’t help but giggle, tearing your gaze from him, embarrassed in your own right from being caught but so very elated to see him react to you in such a way while still worrying for you. “i’m fine,” you smile, knowing he would see it. “promise.”

the sun rises higher and higher from behind the trees, gleaming against your iris’. you squint at the bright light, flutter your eyes closed, but don’t move away when the sun feels so recharging against your cheeks after having spent the last several days in the castle. it's a perfect day, the perfect breeze on a warm day. the dress you picked to wear is light and flowing, letting the sun kiss your skin and with kaveh next to you, the familiar clink of his armor in time with the steps of his horse, there was nowhere else you would rather be. 

“m’lady,” slender fingers that you never got to feel enough of brush along your jaw, easily coaxing your face from the sun and when you open your eyes again, the world is painted in golden locks and rose colored eyes through your adjusting vision until kavehs face is clear. you hadn’t realized how close he was or that your horses had nearly stopped. “you shouldn’t be in the sun so long.”

your heart stalls for so long as you take him in and continue to feel his ungloved fingers that linger on your face, the close proximity between you that always seemed to be there. when your heart finally beats again at the tender smile he offers you, you swore it would leap right from your chest and into his hands that you hoped would be awaiting for you. 

[yandere-wishes]

⚜ 𝕐𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕖! 𝕂𝕟𝕚𝕘����𝕥 𝕩 ℙ𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤𝕤! ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 ⚜

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Been kinda depressed lately so this was all I could come up with.

⁺���𝄞₊⁺ : "Player of Games" by Grimes

𐙚 Would you still love me? Out on Europa? ~💜

☆★☆★☆★☆

𝒴𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒦𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, whose lust for adventure leads him on a dangerous quest to rescue a poor kidnapped princess from the clutches of a deranged dragon. He's only ever sought out the thrill of the hunt, an adrenalin junkie desperate for the next rush. Fighting beasts and exploring new lands all for the sake of frivolity and adventure. But this time...this time things are different. His heart beats between his teeth when he catches a rogue glimpse of the fair maiden seated by the etched window. From the first look, he knows he'll fight hordes of monsters in her name, bring giants to their knees to gain her favor. From the first look, he knows he's in love...

𝒴𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒦𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, who kills the dragon and carries the princess home. All the way breathing in her intoxicating scent, he dreams of running his calloused fingers through her silky hair and whispering sweet poems of devotion into her ears. He asks for her hand from the king, practically begging him to let her be his bride. He needs her, more than anything else in this unholy world he needs her.

𝒴𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒦𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, who still craves adventure even when he's married. Who drives himself crazy on the lost tunes of adventures. Beckoning, beseeching, it's as if demons screech within his cranium. He needs to feel the familiar cool of metal nipping at his flesh. To feel the weight of his sword within his palm once more. So he leaves. if only for a short time. Promising to bring his lover treasures unimaginable. If only it were that simple.

𝒴𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒦𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, who loses himself to the thrill once more. Fighting for a darling who is locked away again. He promises he's not the dragon, not some monster trying to keep her stowed away. She's back home with the king and queen ruling over a kingdom. It just so happens that her lover is fighting for that kingdom. Traversing new lands and bringing back priceless treasures. He does it all for her because he loves her

Maybe that's why it stings so bad when -on the rare occasion he's back home- his darling tells him, that she's been engaged once more. This time to a prince. The Knight has his fair share of scars, he's been wounded countless times. Yet memories recall no such wound that hurts as much as this one. When his darling informed him of her eagerness to be married off to a proper prince. It takes all his willpower to not strangle her then and there. The love of his life is to be married off to a spoiled brat who knows not of sword fighting and war. A boy seeped in gold and dotted on his whole life. He wouldn't be a good husband, he's too soft, too frail. He'd run once the monsters came. A mere prince can't protect his darling as he can.

𝒴𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒦𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, whose madness runs deep. He kills the king, the queen, and the prince. Declaring himself overlord. Conquer, conquer, conquer. It's the only way he knows to keep his darling by his side. His darling is a queen now. A queen in shackles and chains, but a queen never the less and one who will forever remain by his side.

𝒴𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒦𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, who doesn't mind ruling as much as he previously thought. Who enjoys having his darling perched on his iron-clad lap as he proposes plans to capture new beasts for the kingdom's army. Who watches as his -and his darling's- kingdom prospers under their leadership. At night he holds her tightly, intoxicating himself with her sweet perfume once more. His heart races when he recalls how close he was to losing her.

𝒴𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒦𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, who is left heartbroken and enraged when he finds out his darling has escaped. Who hunts her down through enchanted woods and cursed terrains. When he finally catches her, he can't help but be reminded of chess, a move where the queen is finally captured. He kisses her deeply, wholly, trying to drown her in his love. Has she forgotten the romance they once shared? Has she forgotten the lengths he was gone -and will still go- for her? Oh, how careless he had been...

𝒴𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒦𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, who will do anything for his precious princess, his darling queen, his beloved. Who will remind her just how emphatic his love truly is...

[aventurineswife]

Prince!Kaveh x Librarian!Veritas x Knight!Reader. I don't really have a specific idea in mind.. maybe angst with a happy ending? The prince is in a secret relationship with both Veritas and Reader, but they constantly have to hide their relationship away from the public due to it's nature, so they always meet secretly behind closed doors and wary nights away from the prying eyes... I have no idea how this will have a happy ending, but oh well. Can be one part or multiple ones. Whatever you see fit!

A Love Not Meant to Hide

Summary: Kaveh, a prince torn by the weight of his secret relationships, struggles with the pressures of living in the shadows with both Ratio, the brilliant intellectual, and you, his loyal knight. Despite the love and connection they share, secrecy takes its toll on their bond. As tensions rise, they come to a turning point where they must decide whether to continue hiding their love or face the world, no matter the consequences. Together, they find strength in each other and take a bold step toward living their truth, no longer fearing judgment or the price of their love.

Tags: Kaveh x Reader x Ratio, Polyamory, Angst, Romance, Hidden Love, Emotional Struggle, Slow Burn, Introspection, Knight x Prince x Poet, Secrets, Self-Acceptance, Character Growth.

Warnings: Mild angst, Emotional conflict, Secrecy, Self-doubt, Societal judgment, Adult themes (related to relationships).

The moonlight slanted through the cracks in the high tower’s windows, casting long shadows on the stone floor. Kaveh stood by the window, looking out into the vast expanse of night. His hair seemed to glow, even in the dim light, and his sharp eyes reflected the quiet turmoil inside. His mind raced, as it always did in moments like these. The weight of his secret relationships with both Ratio and you, the knight, pressed down on him like a thousand-pound stone.

The silence was broken by a soft knock on the door.

"Come in," Kaveh’s voice was strained, but calm—an echo of the serene face he showed the world. It was only in these hidden moments, with you and Ratio, that his true vulnerability would come to light.

You entered first, your heavy armor clinking softly as you walked, your expression full of resolve. You always carried that quiet strength, the one that made him feel grounded even when everything else around him felt like it was on the verge of falling apart.

Behind you, Ratio stepped in, his usual self-assured stride a little more cautious tonight. His hair, as always, swept across his face in a way that seemed deliberate, adding to his aloof yet magnetic presence. His piercing eyes studied Kaveh, as if seeking answers to questions Kaveh had yet to voice aloud.

"How long will this continue, Kaveh?" Ratio asked, his voice sharp, yet there was an underlying softness—concern, maybe. His intellect rarely softened in such moments, but Kaveh knew the gravity of his words. This secrecy was starting to wear on them all.

Kaveh turned to face the two of you, his hands gripping the edges of the windowsill, the weight of his own ideals and sacrifice heavy on his shoulders.

"I don't know how much longer I can keep doing this," he admitted quietly, his voice trembling only slightly. "Being with both of you in secret, hiding everything from the world—it’s tearing me apart."

You stepped closer, your presence a calm beacon in the storm of his emotions. Kaveh’s eyes met yours, and you could see the exhaustion, the self-doubt, the vulnerability he so rarely let anyone see. You reached out, your hand resting on his arm, grounding him in the warmth of your touch.

"Do you think we’re happy with this too?" you asked softly, your voice steady but full of pain. "But we understand why we must keep it hidden. For your safety, for all our safety."

Ratio’s eyes flicked to you, a fleeting moment of shared understanding before he turned back to Kaveh. "I have no patience for this secrecy," he said bluntly, "but I also understand its necessity. The truth must come out eventually. We cannot live like this forever."

Kaveh let out a long sigh, leaning into your touch as if it were the only thing anchoring him to the present. "I want to be with both of you, openly. I want to share our love with the world. But I fear the consequences… the backlash, the judgment. You both deserve more than this shadowed life."

You gave a soft, bitter laugh. "We both knew the risks when we decided to be with you, Kaveh. We knew what it would cost us. But our love... our bond... that’s worth any sacrifice."

There was a long pause, filled only with the heavy sound of breaths in the silence. Kaveh, for all his brilliance and idealism, had always been afraid—afraid of losing the people he loved, afraid of the world’s unforgiving gaze. But now, in the quiet sanctuary of their secret meeting place, he realized something important.

You and Ratio, despite the differences in your worlds, had always been there for him. Both of you had offered him your support, your trust, and above all, your love. And maybe, just maybe, it was time to stop hiding.

"Maybe… maybe it’s time we take the risk," Kaveh said, his voice stronger now. "Maybe the world will never understand, but we don’t have to live for their approval. We live for each other."

Ratio was silent for a long moment before nodding, a rare warmth in his gaze. "If you’re ready, then so am I. We all deserve to live freely—without fear."

You smiled softly, stepping closer to Kaveh and pulling him into an embrace. "No matter what happens, Kaveh, we’re in this together. All of us."

Kaveh let out a breath he didn’t realize he’d been holding, his heart lighter than it had been in months. With you and Ratio by his side, he felt a spark of hope for the first time in ages. They would face the consequences, whatever they might be, together.

In that moment, the three of them stood there, in the quiet warmth of a hidden room, with nothing but the sound of their hearts beating in unison. It wasn’t perfect—nothing ever was—but it was real. And that was enough.

The day came when the three of them were no longer willing to live in fear. Kaveh made a bold decision—he would no longer hide in the shadows of his love. Together, they faced the world, each step forward a testament to their courage, their love, and their belief in each other.

The road ahead would be difficult—society wasn’t kind to those who defied its rules—but for Kaveh, Ratio, and you, the journey was worth every challenge. After all, the beauty of love, like the beauty of art, had the power to change the world. And as long as they had each other, nothing could ever tear them apart.

In time, the world would come to see that the bond they shared was something worth celebrating—proof that love, in all its forms, could bloom even in the darkest of places.

And maybe, just maybe, that was the greatest masterpiece they could ever create.

[cosmosdisappear]

Fairy Tale Au with my Favorites

It's not perfect, so don't be angry if I messed it up. I'm still getting the hang of writing them.

Knight! Argenti

Aladdin! Kaveh

Prince!Lyney

Robin Hood! Brant

@bluu-m0on

EDIT: I FORGOT TO PUT FEMALE READEE I AM SO SORRYYY!

Argenti(A soldier who protects the Princess from harm)

Overprotective Knight x Overworked/Anxious Princess

A long time ago in the nation of Winds lived a young woman who was the Princess of the land. She sat on the throne alone, with her parents now gone from an uncureable disease that plagues the land. From 10,000 down, the Kingdom fell to it's knees from the plague.

While in it's darkest moments, visitors from afar visited the lands with gifts to help the poor. The people who recieved the items were pleased with their business, that word reached the Princess who was in dismay from the disaster of the plague. Rumor has it that she set up a meeeting with one of the vistors to dicuss an alliance from their kingdom.

Hours turning into days, the visitors returned in a much smaller group than they left in.

The knights, they killed us off one by one. One of the suitors cried.

They said that we tried to steal from the treasury, when we were just talking. They were insane.

Thus the words of the visitors began to stir up chaos internally within the kingdom of the winds.

"What's going on out there?" The princess asked a bit worried. There were shouts coming from outside her palace walls. She was sure they were upset from the illness that overtook their kingdom. She did her best with the help of her knights to control it, but everything she did, didn't seem to work.

She asked for help which is why the visitors were sent in, only to find out that they were trying to steal items vital to her Kingdom's health restoration?

She was so suprised she knew mot what to do, but she sent her head Knight to take care of the situation.

Was that why they were banging on her doors now?

She was almost there to finishing the medicine for them. All she needed was a plant that gree from the neighboring kingdom that was hard to find.

If she sent her knights, there was a chance they would mess it up. It had to be her.

Sending off knights to amother position in the castle, she grabbed a cloak. She just had to be quick and return.

"My lady?"

Do you trust me? (Kaveh x Reader)

This person isn't he that blonde from a few days ago that tried to woo you with his cringey lines and art that looked half finished. You found him a bit odd, but nevertheless ignored him. He tried to keep getting your attention, and now has gotten into your house, even past your advisor, al-haitham.

Now here is was on a magic carpet.

"Uhm, where in the hell did you get this magic carpet from?" You stood with your hands on your hips.

"I know you. You're that blonde who's been trying to woo me for the past few days."

''If you think a few expensive clothing and a magic carpet will change my mind about you, you're mistaken." She side eyes him turning to go back to her room, when the carpet moves in front of her.

"Apologies for bothering you, but please if you'll give me the chance, I want to show you something." He holds out his hand again in a pleading manner.

You let out a small sigh.

"Fine." You walk closer as the carpet bows to you, out of respect. At least one of them knew boundaries. You sit next to him as thr carpet takes off, shocking you with whiplash. You hold on tightly to it, as you go node diving down into the world. You let out a small scream as he laughs in excitement.

This clearly was the worst date you have ever been on.

An item was stuck in your hair that you just brushed.

"For you, your highness." The moon reflecting off his red eyes. Has his eyes always been as beautiful as the moon?

Your expression softens as he lets oit a smile

Here for the first time!(Lyney x Mermaid Reader)

That's the blonde human you rescued!

You swam-walked next to him, matching his footstpes on land. That's right, humans don't swim to get around.

Walking wasn't your strong suit yet, but if you wanted to explore land, you would have to get used to it. The blonde let you lean onto him as you walk through the crowd who stared with curiousity towards you?

You being a royal yourself was used to the staring. You did your best not to meey their eyes, if they had questions.

Entering the palace, you look at the decor comapring it to youe grotto. This place was a downgrade from your palace under the depths away from human eyes.

"Are you comfortable, muse?" He asked nervously playing with a deck of cards that he randomly pulled out.

You nod, as he lets out a sigh. His brave facade returns as he guides you around the palace.

Shiny things. You stop halfway through to pick up an item and try it on, causing him panic.

"No! That's not food!"

"Please muse, that doesn't go in yoir hair!"

You reach in a tank that's on display putting a fish to your mouth. This was one of the ones that you eat, normally.

Your poor subject, at least they'll be able to serve you properly. You rip off it's head and chew it normally like you would with your food. You stare at the blonde who looks horrified from the blood staining your lips.

How unlady like!

You wipe it off with your arm, making it much worse.

He stared for a moment before dragging you by the arm to another room. He mutters unnder his breathe, something about regretting taking you into his palace now.

This was normal in your palace however?

Why was the blonde you saved so upset?

Humans are so interesting to learn about.

I need a hero. (Brant x Damsel? Reader)

You stood sword and sword in hand going up against a demon that plagued the village that you lived at.

Demons that were considered the curse of humanity by the church, has not be exterminated from the very same people who deemed them as evil.

There were lists going around about which villiage was targeted speculated by the most revent acitivity.

The church said you weren't going to be a victim, until you were.

It happend at the stroke of early evening.

Everyone rewinding from the day, when demons appeared in a few houses that began the chaos. Now the villiage sat almost abandoned from the people evacuating to the next town over.

You however, refused to lose your home to such a nasty thing. If no one would stop it now, you all would lose everything. And things were irreplaceable.

You silently fought against it, as it snarled in pain from your recent blows.

The pattern being easy to figure out after such a long time. You dodge it's upcoming attack when you misstep and the demon snatches you by it's hand.

Your head spins as you feel yoir body hurt from being thrown up and down from it, before falling to the ground disoriented. You tried to get it together, s it came close to deal the finishing blow, when someone came through with a yell of truimph.

The man slashing through the monster when he hits a weak spot. The monster now headless fell to the ground.

The person walked over to you, sheathing their weapon as they stop next to you. Your blurry eyes making out blue haor and red eyes.

"Are you okay, my liege?" He leaned out a hand for you to grab. You accept as he slowly helps you sit up.

Once the spinning stopped, you were able to clearly make him out.

The clothing?

He is familiar now that you look at him.

That one exiled theif who stolw from the church and would help the common folk.

"That demon really did a number on you." He noted pulling out meidical equipment to help patch you up.

"My dear liege, I was passing through and saw you battling with the demon. I must say I am impressed by your skills."

"I couldn't let it take my home."

"Your home that's in flames, my liege?" You glance around seeinf the home you fought to protevt, in shambles even though you defended it.

That last blow must have triggered something.

Now you had no place to return to.

"If I may offer?"

"Until you're able to find another home my liege, me and my lost ones, travel isle to isle all along this sea. We help other lost ones in need of home from demon attacks. If you would accept, you would have a place to stay."

You were about to agree when another demon, ran behind your savior angry from the previous demon he had killed.

He went to take the final blow, as you ran foward, stabbing the thing in the eye.

[sora-genshin]

5.1 main event nahida birthday cutscene 𓇢𓆸

[antonias-beloved]

𝙼𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚏/𝚘𝚜!

𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚠 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙷𝚎𝚍𝚐𝚎��𝚘𝚐 (𝚂𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚌)

𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎: 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚠

𝚂/𝙸 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎: 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚜

𝙴𝚖𝚘𝚓𝚒 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚘: 🖤🎤

𝙳𝚒𝚗 𝙳𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗 (𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗)

𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎: 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗

𝚂/𝙸 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎: 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊

𝙴𝚖𝚘𝚓𝚒 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚘: 𝚄𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍

𝚂𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚜 𝙰𝚛𝚊𝚗 (𝙼𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚒𝚍)

𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎: 𝚂𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒

𝚂/𝙸 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎: 𝙰𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒

𝙴𝚖𝚘𝚓𝚒 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚘: 𝚄𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍

𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 (𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚎)

𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎: 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊

𝚂/𝙸 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎: 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚊

𝙴𝚖𝚘𝚓𝚒 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚘: ❤️‍🔥🩵

𝙼𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜 (𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚎)

𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎: 𝙼𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚢𝚗

𝚂/𝙸 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎: 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚢𝚗

𝙴𝚖𝚘𝚓𝚒 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚘: 💛🖋

𝙼𝚎𝚝𝚊 𝙺𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 (𝙺𝚒𝚛𝚋𝚢)

𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎: 𝙼𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚗

𝚂/𝙸 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎: 𝙼𝚒𝚊 𝙼𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛

𝙴𝚖𝚘𝚓𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚘: 🗡🧁

[sangoqueenkoko]

VARIOUS

how and what they build in minecraft

headcanons

MAIN MASTERLIST

(other masterlists listed on main^^)

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Summary: minecraft. you can make just about anything in that game. well what do some genshin characters make?

Warnings? Nope! But Wanderer’s and Xiao’s aren’t as long as the others because i don’t have them and i am not interested in getting them so i do not know what they are really like. sorry!

Featuring (in order) Kaveh, Alhaitham, Albedo (including Klee), Itto, Wanderer, Xiao and Diluc!

Mentions characters above, as well as Dori, Cyno, Tighnari, Jean, Kuki Shinobu, Nahida, Kaeya.

Modern AU!

Kaveh

- this man is a literal architect, so it is easy to say that he will do great. he can make a lot of things, and they look amazing.

- i can imagine he would try to recreate his ‘magnum opus,’ aka The Palace of Alcazarzaray, in the game. he even put chairs down for people to wait. because there aren’t any in genshin.

- if he could, he would so get some furniture mods to make the place really pop.

- he would and has, no doubt.

- give him a few ideas and a prompt and he will be away building within minutes.

- i can see him making a security system so that Alhaitham doesn’t come in and.. do anything.

- he is so independent in minecraft it is unreal, because he can’t get into dept, he is loaded with gold, diamonds, emeralds, etc.

- he would definitely build with those materials.

- if he was in a server or realm, he would definitely work with Dori, and they would hoard all sorts of loot, of course make The Palace of Alcazarzary again with emerald and gold, it may take time, but they’re so committed to it.

- has quarrels over discord with Alhaitham about him even coming near the premises.

- “Alhaitham?! Why are you here?! You better not take any of our stuff!”

- “hm” he was merely looking around, he was interested, but never made it known.

Alhaitham

- definitely a casual gamer, and his favourite game mode is survival, or if he’s feeling adventurous, hardcore.

- if on creative, he’ll probably make a library with actual readable content, it’s a lot of work to do, but it’s something he’s definitely willing to commit to.

- ahem

- if on a new survival world, with Kaveh of course, they would have to share a house until they get enough resources to split and make an area their own.

- however, Alhaitham would make a normal, somewhat aesthetically pleasing house, and Kaveh… would either make a hole in the ground so that mobs won’t find him, or make a room in the house which is bigger than Alhaithams.

- “ugh, what now Alhaitham, can i not make my area of the house mine?”

- “i never said you couldn’t”

- but his face and tone did.

- if on a server or realm, he would go solo.

- definitely get shoo’ed away if he was near Kaveh and Dori’s place.

- he was only curious.

- definitely hangs out with Cyno and Tighnari in the jungle biome Tighnari insisted he and Cyno make their base.

- definitely has a dog that follows him around, and it goes by the name of Wafi, and so help anything that hits that poor creature, because Alhaitham will go full Feeble Scholar.

-also give him a chance and he would install an emerald weapon mod so that he can have his sword in game. sadly, you can’t attack with dendro.

Albedo (and Klee)

- Albedo is the redstone and potions master, no doubt about it and you can’t ever change my mind.

- if his world was expanded beyond, with complex things made, he would have to have certain permissions disabled for Klee who frequently visits his world, because he spends so much time on some things, the pride he holds for them all are obvious, and if something were to happen… uh…

- he has a world especially for Klee, where she blows things up until it reaches bedrock, and of course she tried to break the bedrock, but Albedo has to break it to her that it can’t be broken.

- “but you’re a scientist, surely you can break it!”

- “th-that isn’t how it works” he smiled as he spoke.

- he would test potions on Klee, the good kind, like night vision, leaping and others.

- on the topic of leaping, she would definitely have a place in Albedos main world full of rabbits, and would try to name them all Jumpy Dumpty.

- on a server or realm, Klee would have a piece of land all to herself so she can blow things up without it damaging everyone else’s areas.

- Albedo’s base is home to the Nether portal, so whenever others would come to the portal, they were always welcome to get some fire resistance potions or enchanted weapons, etc.

- oh, and as well as the End portal.

- he is the keeper of the Ender Dragon egg so that no one else loses it, he builds an entire hidden room for it that literally no one else can find.

- shares his base with Jean, he has the scientific side of it.

- she observes Klee too to make sure she doesn’t clash with others.

- Jean and Albedo are the owners of the server/realm.

Itto

- two words, cow farm

- this man has as many cows as one could imagine, in his house, a cave, he lives with a cow named Ushi.

- of course still the Gang are there.

- they have their own houses, in a small town like area near a village, and they actually are at peace with them, they don’t take things from their chests.

- the worst they do is take their crops, but they do eventually plant more in its place.

- their best type of weapon is stone, mainly because they don’t have the best luck when it comes to mining, they either find iron or better but lose it after falling down a ravine or die from a mob

- especially in the Nether, they were a magnet for mobs.

- Itto has died the most in game out of them all.

- however, Kuki is the exact opposite, she is extremely lucky when it comes to mining and general in game experience, but is hesitant to share her things with the gang because of their luck and probably of forgetting where they put things. she doesn’t want to risk it.

- she learnt her lesson after she let Itto borrow her diamond pick axe to go and get some materials from their nearby mine, but he accidentally fell into some lava and lost everything he had on him.

- thus him begging Kuki for forgiveness, just like every other time.

- in a server or realm, Itto forgets to put some sources of light in places, so some mobs will spawn, he freaks out when creepers spawn, thus him not killing them, and thus a part of his home blowing up.

- i can see Itto fending off a creeper and it blows up in his storage room, and the chests are full of torches, thus making his game lag when they all drop, making Itto’s microphone audio cut out when the lag spikes.

- hey, his computer isn’t the best, but he’s saving up for a better one, trust me.

- he’s doing his best.

Wanderer

- he doesn’t have a set base, he has weapons, torches, food and a bed for his travels.

- sometimes camps in a cave when he doesn’t know where to go next.

- if he gets blown up or killed by something else in a cave or anywhere else, he will rage quit, and i mean rage quit.

- definitely the one to go to the end and find the boat that has the elytra, and uses it all the time.

- definitely doesn’t get lost, while trying to find the portal back.

- this goes for the server and realm too, if you see him glide past your base every now and then, then no you didn’t, he chooses not to hang out with anyone.

- but word spread around about the game and caught Nahida’s ears, so she joined and played with Wanderer a lot, her base is made of quartz and emerald, she even made a small base by hers for Wanderer for whenever he visits her.

- he doesn’t show it but he is grateful for it.

Xiao

- the sole reason why Albedo makes the leaping potion, Xiao has satisfaction of sneaking behind mobs and attack them.

- the mob he has tension with most is the enderman, as they can both sort of teleport, even if Xiao uses ender pearls for the skill.

- he solely comes out at night, and his base on the top of the highest mountain in his world, even if it’s small, it’s a place he can hide until night time, however, this doesn’t work well in a server or realm when others want to sleep and pass the night, Xiao is out hunting for loot, especially endermen.

- has come across Wanderer on his travels, they sometimes travel together, but they don’t communicate to each other, only on some occasions.

- “Huh! You!”

- “Hmph” Wanderer muses.

Diluc

- on his own, he is fully capable of taking down pillagers and over taking the woodland mansion to make his own, and always makes secret rooms despite it only him playing on the world, these rooms contain valuable look, this look containing many fire aspect weapons, especially swords.

- when he first started this world, with it being survival, he struggled to find food and make it edible.

- but when more steady on his own, most definitely never runs out of food as he has plenty of farms to work on.

- and most of them are automated.

- like Xiao, prefers and goes out a lot during the night.

- he tested himself and put his game mode on hard, the mansion is by a decent size village, so he protects it all he can, even with iron golems.

- he definitely trades with the villagers too, and of course gets the ‘master’ trade level on each one too, and STILL has stacks of materials left.

- this guy isn’t scared to go to bedrock level and risk himself to get materials. Like Alhaitham, he has dogs, not mentioning them because of how many.

- oh, i forgot to say, Kaeya visits. Diluc isn’t happy (when is he ever) about this, but instead of banishing him from the premises, he has general rules, which Kaeya does respect and follow, thus them both getting along… sort of.

- in a server or realm, Kaeya does visit, but still respects rules and boundaries of everyone else, he stays with Jean, Albedo and Klee.

- apart from that, Diluc has enough food for everyone in the in game world if in need of emergencies.

- believe me when i say this, i can see him trading with Dori and Kaveh frequently, food for high valuables.

- even if they don’t really ever meet, all three of them are on good terms.

[madeextrime]

[asssholeuwu]

YPEEE

IT'S ME!!!

[angelfishe]

"𝐔𝐒 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐍"

>> Genshin man x reader

<< characters : diluc, kaeya, ayato, alhaitham, zhongli, neuvillete, wriotsheley, childe, capitano, dottore, pantalone >>

Warnings : MDNI, contain sexual content

⚠️MINORS DO NOT INTERACT PLEASE ⚠️

DILUC, very flustered unable to form a sentence after the climax, exhausted to the point you have to serve the customer instead. he's unable to form a sentence, sweat is around his body, his clothes are a mess as well him breathing heavily as if he just went thru a marathon, some Patreon would ask what's wrong with him, and you just replied in his place saying his just tired.

KAEYA, smirking with his clothes disheveled as well as his hair as if someone has been pulling on it, jean asked him what's wrong and he said he just had the best lunch of his life with a satisfied smile and in his office paper are scattered and crinkle as if someone has been sitting on his desk. Jean doesn't question it but the knights that were guarding his office stand with a flustered look as if witnessing and hearing somethings.

AYATO, appears as in his normal self, not a single disheveled or messy hair always appears with a smile and a satisfied look, very dignified the stress on his face disappear after you went into the office bringing him tea and snacks when his working his documents, him leaving the office with a very disheveled you going inside the bedroom, and sometimes during a meeting or a party you and him would leave and go for a "walk".

ALHAITHAM, with a straight face focus on his book as if he didn't spend the last few hours ago having fun with you, the only difference is pink blush that is on his ear, plus in this state he's very emotional in this state, smirking a few times when you were limping next to him, him supporting your entire body. And would order your favorite drink after it. Kaveh would stay with cyno or tighnari if the noise gets too loud.

ZHONGLI, very demure, very mindful. Pink blush appears on his face as well giving you a smile and the eyes full of love. He very much appears as his proper self but more loving. His coat on your shoulder and you guys holding each other's hands together swinging around. His clothes are still in their proper state but his hair is not very messy as if he just let it lose. During his rut you and him would leave going to a mountain to enjoy each other's company.

NEUVILLETE, pretty much blushing the entire time he knows this is an improper way as a judge of Fontaine but he can't hold it in, during trials he looks disheveled and breathing heavily as if he's fantasizing over something, he would send you some looks during trial as if he wants to continue on what's going between you. Once a month he would take a week off of work and the reason for it is by far still a mystery.

WRIOSTHELEY, smirking and winking at you, his shirt button has gone down a few levels revealing his abs with sweat sticking on it, his pants are by far crinkle as if it is on the floor for so long, would whisper on your ear leaving you very much flustered and covering your face with your hands, I'm pretty much sure the entire fortress of meriopede knows you guys business together in his office.

CHILDE, pretty much his happy go looking self with you, smirking, whispering in your ear and sending you the look. Pretty disheveled as if he just won a big battle. Would be very cocky and bragging around, his division would leave his office alone in his request for alone time with you. As well some important documents would have some stains of its weird substance on it.

CAPITANO, appears as if nothing happens to everyone in the fatui in his normal self but very much in a good mood the entire time, his coat is with you sleeping in his tent exhausted after what happened. He will continue on his duties as if normal and nothing happens but plus words of appreciation towards his underlings.

DOTTORE, giggling and smirking the entire time like a school girl, his hair is pulled back by his sweat. Would give you words of admiration and affection towards you and praising you for your accomplishments and would be a little nicer than his usual Impatient self. In this state his much nicer with his experiments and his much older segments are pretty much jealous and wanting to spend time with you.

PANTALONE, sips wine in his very much expensive bath robe while your laying on his bed exhausted, going thru paper works after finishing the equivalent of the meme "he's just nutting inside of me and now he's doing paperwork" would spoil you rotten after it, would go shopping with you and buy you many luxurious gifts, dresses and some expensive lingerie plus new accessories for the next time you guys have a meeting.

[aurorasgate]

knight!kaveh aesthetic

[rasazys-ramblings]

I decided to indulge the Airi-hater-diehard-Mafuyu-fan friend and have Mafuyu stab Airi when she tries to save Saki in my AU

[teaeodora]

PICK YOUR DOMESTIC HUSBAND 🛒

WHICH HUSBAND IS ON THE DOMESTICITY MENU TODAY?

featuring: diluc, alhaitham, zhongli, wriothesley, neuvillette.

synopsis: glimpses into married life with the genshin men.

warnings: implied fem!reader, occasional pet names, ooc (I have a sparse idea how diluc works, mention of "activities" (just mention I can't write smut pls), silly goofy ah loser coded men, mild swearing (damn, heck)

a/n: *stretching my back and crunching my neck.* I'm back from the dead. apologies for the choppy writing. thanks for the support on the other posts, if only I could write 50-page essays thanking everyone. <33 :')) not proofread.

DILUC 🍷

PRODUCT NAME: BREAKFAST AND KISSES IN BED. Diluc always hated the Knights of Favonius… 

He hated how most of them just stand around like buffoons and do not partake in any actual work that involves saving Mondstadt. He wouldn’t admit that he enjoys playing Batman. He hated them all except for one.

One he was willing to forgive all flaws of. "Knight of Favonius…always so inefficient,”  He scoffed at the pathetic sight of the hilichurls trying to dry roast a few knights roped to a wooden stick for their dinner. “Seriously, You’re so right Master Diluc.” Diluc’s head turned so fast at the sound of a new voice. When did you get here? Were you always there and how did he not sense you around?

That’s simply how you always were. A hard worker amidst slackers – he always termed despite Jean trying to explain that others work hard too. Perhaps that’s what caught his attention, honestly, he would never know what did. “G’morning…” He murmured against your skin, head buried in the crook of your neck, your flushed bare back pressed against him. “5 more minutes…” he heard your soft and groggy voice evoking a chuckle from the usually passive man. “Have I ever told you…how beautiful you are?” Diluc muttered against your skin. You smiled and turned around, “You always do. I remember my Dark-Knight Hero crying at the altar.” You pressed a finger against his chest, while he scoffed at the memory. “Don’t remind me about that, Kaeya doesn’t let me live that down…” He sighed, his brother consistently brought up the matter of him crying whenever he was losing an argument. Foul play if you ask anyone. “So…breakfast downstairs or in the bed?” He planted a kiss on your cheek while you hummed out a response, “Bed, you didn’t exactly go easy on me the previous night.” You recalled the events of the passionate night the day before. The honeymoon phase never seemed to end. “I am so sorry–” He panicked,” You're not in pain are you? I promise I’ll be gentle– I knew I should��ve been more considerat–” You stopped him by pressing a kiss against his lips. He groaned at the feeling of your soft lips touching his hands tangling themselves in your hair.

“I’m kidding silly… you should stop taking things so seriously unless you want me to start searching for grey hairs amidst those red locks of yours.” You snickered out seeing him release a breath of relief.

If the Darknight Hero really does exist, he's probably just someone in disguise. When he gets up in the morning to brush his teeth, it's the real him. He was his real him in front of you. People may call him a loser for such vulnerability…he was a loser for you.

ALHAITHAM 🌱

PRODUCT NAME: READING BOOKS OUT LOUD. One would say married to someone like Alhaitham was nothing short of a nightmare. They weren't 100% right. Shrouded beneath the aloof and meticulous personality resided someone who was in complete denial towards being loved. He loves it.

Who was he kidding? Nobody in a million years thought someone could put up with his insufferable personality — said Kaveh, his unpaying tenant. That was until he ran into you during his time as the newly appointed Scribe. You were like a painter, splashing heaps of paint in his 90s black-and-white life. Was eating ice cream always this enjoyable or was it because it was with you? Was the gossip between co-workers always this interesting or was it because it included you?

Why was his heart having an entire Queen’s rock and roll concert talking to you? Was it cardiac arrest or– He almost shuddered at the thought of it being what they called love.

“You’ve got flour on your face, sweetheart.” His teal eyes blinked amusingly into yours, a faint smile curling up his lips. You must have saved a nation in your previous life to land this man as your husband. Beige shirt perfectly sculpting around his abs – contrary to him calling himself “feeble,” hair slightly tousled and slight sleepiness in his eyes. He might not act like it but he was a little child whose needs had to be tended to like the coffee mug in his hands which you made, like usual. You wouldn’t want a cranky Alhaitham now, would you? “Hmpf, not my fault, this cooking book is completely bogus!” You rubbed your cheeks with the back of your hand, wiping away any remaining flour. “This is so boring…if only someone could provide their poor wife with some entertainment.” You always resorted to theatrics to get him to do things for you, albeit begrudgingly. “No, the same tactic is not going to work again.” “Please…” “No…” He groaned, tone almost pleading not to put him through the torture again. “During better or worse!” You resorted to the ace up to your sleeve. WEDDING VOWS! “Stop quoting the wedding vows.” He sighed in defeat. The most intellectually gifted man in the nation couldn't win against his own wife. Ironical. He got up and grabbed a book out of the bookshelf; a small fraction of his much larger library.

“Miss Elizabeth,” Alhaitham lazily flipped through the pages earning a rebuke. “More emotion! You are ruining the scene.” Alhaitham sighed and cleared his throat, “I love you most ardently…” His tone was feathery soft, emotion surging in it. A smile crept up as he stared at you endearingly.

“That’s much better. Though I seriously think Mr Darcy should’ve said– Miss Elizabeth, allow me to kiseth thy lovely lips.” You mimicked the deep voice of the character with the failing British accent. “Please have mercy on Jane Austen’s ghost and let her enjoy the afterlife.” Alhaitham chuckled and continued reading as you continued baking.  It was a shame that a man of such talent only paid attention to the truth itself and not to the people around him. If only the searching eyes of the ordinary say the exception to his indifference, you.

This was your biosphere, just you, him, novels and food encapsulated inside your small home.

ZHONGLI 🪨

PRODUCT NAME: ALWAYS ON HIS MIND. What is the best but the most useless flex you have? Being married to the Geo Archon. The inability to just tell the whole world that you are married to the frigging god was painful. You yourself were surprised by your ability to control yourself. Zhongli was a man of carefully curated words. Instead of words, straight-up poetry flew out of his mouth. Everyone knew how much he adored his wife, every vendor, every acquaintance, heck even Venti. Wangsheng Funeral Parlor's mysterious consultant. Handsome, elegant, and surpassingly learned. Excellent memory. A master of courtesy and rules. The amount of poor women who have tried to grab his attention. "Mr.Zhongli, how does this look?" the woman, who he remembered meeting over a history discussion 17 days ago. "Hm?" his amber eyes shifted to gaze at the hairpiece the lady was holding. "Most exquisite.." He remarked, seemingly going into deep thought. Instead of a compliment, he said something that made the woman back away, "Such beautiful craftsmanship...may I ask you to tell me where you found this? I wish to buy one for my wife–" he paused, seeing the lady vanished after pointing at the shop where she got it from. "Zhongli, you should be able to tell why people approach you..." Hutao sighed, standing beside the rather oblivious gentleman. "Let's just continue...we've got customers to find!" Hutao started walking alongside the railing, hoping to find people in need of funeral services. "Maybe we should go and ask peopl– Zhongli??" Hutao looked around for the Consultant, who was caught up chatting with a shopkeeper over some earrings. "Zhongli!" Hutao called out to him, causing his head to turn towards the director. "Oh, apologies...It seems I got too carried away. These earrings caught my eye...I'm sure [Name} would love them.." he mumbled, staring at the jewellery. "I'll take them." "Mister Zhongli? What about the payment..." The shopkeeper meekly asked, causing Zhongli to turn his head fully at Hutao; gazing expectantly. Hutao should've expected this... "Zhongli, we are out here to find customers! Not buying gifts for [Name], her birthday is months away!" "They say the best things should be done first. After all, why must I wait for one specific day to express my love for my beloved?" Zhongli asked curiously and Hutao shaked her head; love was clearly out of her expertise. Zhongli, he is particular about everything. He only attended the best operas and focused on the perfect ratio for the creation of an authentic dish.  On a typical day, all you will glean from him is a few pieces of useless trivia, because he particularly enjoys sharing these fun tidbits with you. He was particular about you and your likings. A smile on your face was what he wanted by the end of the day. For being someone alive for 6000 years, he could proudly say that he loved and cherished something– someone.

"Wait here, Director Hu...Perhaps I should get those flowers over there to accompany the hairpin and earrings..."

WRIOTHESLEY 🐺

PRODUCT NAME: BATTLE TO BUY A DOG OR NOT.

"Wriothesley, I want a dog!" You crossed your arms, staring down at the Duke who was glued to the chair in his office. “But why? That’s just unnecessary responsibility…” Wriothesley sighed, rubbing his temples. This was the 3rd time this month you’ve brought up this topic. Was he that incompetent in terms of filling his role as your significant other? Perhaps not with the never-ending paperwork. Oh, how he wished people would just stop committing crimes. “I get lonely in the Fortress…I want a child.” You put forth your point by using the term ’ child’. Child, dog same thing. You hoped to finally convince him this time.

“We have Sigewinne.” Wriothesley pointed at the head nurse prepping tea in the room with the back of his pen. “I am sorry, Your Grace but playing the role of the child is out of my job description.” The Melusine replied indifferently, pouring freshly seeped tea into the three cups. “Fine, we will go get one…I’ll schedule a meeting with the owner of the pet shelter. Happy?” He asked you, chin resting on his palm. Perhaps getting a dog was a good idea as he was guilty of being unable to spend quality time with you… “No way…” “Isn’t that..?” “The Duke of the Meropide–” “He rarely appears in public..” Wriothesley held out the door to the shelter for you, hoping you would go in and it would finally save him from the gaze of curious onlookers. The two of you walked in, only to be pounced upon by a big dog. “Kal! You sly dog! I knew I shouldn’t have let you out!” The caretaker yelled at the big ball of black fur who had tackled Wriothesley to the floor and was aggressively licking his face, tail wagging in delight. “Are you okay?” You asked your fallen husband, who just chuckled in response. “I am good just– Okay stop! I understand your gesture of love.” Wriothesley got up as the dog encircled him. “This one is so adorable…” you gasped at the cuteness radiating from the dog and its big brown eyes. “You’ve got a keen eye! This is Kal, Shiloh Shepard, one of the finest dogs out there.” The caretaker combed her fingers through the thick and groomed black coat of the canine. “He seems to have taken a liking to the Duke.” The caretaker continued as the dog ran back to Wriothesley, peppering his face with licks. “He even looks like you.” You teased as Wriothesley stared at you in disbelief. You did not just compare him to a dog…he even did a double take at the dog to confirm. “We will take this one then…” He chuckled in amusement. Never had he imagined marrying you and on top of that getting a four-legged beast. Needless to say, Wriothesley proudly walked out of the shelter, holding the big dog in his hands like a child. It felt complete ever since getting Kal; like your own little family. Wriothesley wouldn’t admit it but he loved the dog, despite it hogging all of your love and attention. He didn’t expect to be fighting over cuddling rights with a dog!? 

He watched you and Kal sleep peacefully on the couch, keeping him company while he finished up his work. He felt a sense of gratitude…people of the Fortress knew little of the crime he once committed. The only one who still remembers it like yesterday is Wriothesley himself. And no matter how much glory or repute he has earned, he still considers himself to be the same old Wriothesley he's always known.Neither a good person nor a complete villain. He's just another soul, still living on in this world. However, your eyes always reassured him in ways he couldn’t describe. Everything was perfect…

[Name]!! YOURDAMN DOG PISSED ON MY COAT!! Maybe not that perfect…whoops.

NEUVILLETTE 🌊

PRODUCT NAME: HELPING THE OTHER DRESS.

Monsieur Neuvillette, The Iudex of Fontaine, always wondered how his life had come to this. 500 years of serving his position as the Beacon of Justice, a lovely, beaming baker somehow broke the monotony. Well, calling you just a baker was now an insult. With your ring finger bejewelled, with one of the rarest gems– an ode to his undying loyalty and representation of his eternal love. “It’s astounding how a covert mission conducted by melusines could’ve landed someone such as myself a lady like her…” He muttered to himself, seeing his full form in the mirror. “Talking to yourself, again?” You leaned against the door frame, lopsidedly smiling at the peculiar antics of Fontaine’s most distinguished man. “Ah, apologies…I didn’t think you would notice me conversing with myself. Now I find myself in a rather awkward predicament.” He chuckled. Dear god, this man was so beautiful that his beauty was almost blinding with the morning sun perfectly hitting his face.

“Say ah,” You requested and he complied. Who better to take constructive criticism from other than your husband? “New filling?” He covered his mouth while chewing on the croissant. “Yup, how is it? I was experimenting with some Rainbow Roses and these Inazuman berries I bought.” You blinked curiously, waiting for some input. “Hmm it is very pleasant, it is fascinating how you manage to maintain the freshness of the fruit…” You smiled at his compliment, before noticing him struggling with the jabot around his neck. “Need help?” You offered and he nodded his head. “This is absurd..it usually isn’t this difficult.” He frustrated replied, it was amusing to see the cool and collected man all worked up about clothing. “I suggest simplifying your outfit.” You attached the jabot and secured it in with the teardrop brooch, fixing the ruffles. 

“Thank you. I do prefer my outfit as it conveys the message I wish for it to convey.” He explained before staring at you. You knew that look, he looked at you with his eyebrows slightly creased when he was hesitating from saying something. “What is it?” “Do I get a goodbye kiss before I leave?” “Pfft! I didn’t think you would take that seriously!” Conclusion: this man was wayyy to cute.

Neuvillette is a solitary person. Neuvillette is not known for his personal desires.

He was deemed as someone with unassailable impartiality. If only they knew that perhaps the Iudex was just a wee bit biased.

a/n 2.0: the crust will come off...hopefully. i wonder if it's possible to guess which one of them is my favourite??

don't steal, copy, plagiarise, or translate.

©definitelysel

[fungistardust]

Hi! I'm taking fanfic requests

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Genshin Impact headcanons

BIG TITTIE COMMITTEE

Itto, Kaeya, Alhaitham, Childe & Wriothsley

Contents: Big tiddie men react to you (their partner) shoving your face in their tiddies.

Warnings: men tiddies, suggestive content, slight nsfw, fluff

Itto

"Hey, babe- What are you doing?" Itto laughed in surprise at your sudden affection. You feel his hard chest rumble as he laughs, making you nuzzle your face between his pecks. Both of your hands reach up and grope his muscular pecks, lightly squeezing them.

"Woah there! Getting handsy are we? Two can play at that game, baby." Itto reached down and grabbed you by the waist with two large, strong hands and easily hoisted you up so your own chest was level with his face.

"Hey! I was enjoying myself there!" You whined at him, giggling lightly at his fluffy white hair tickling you as he nuzzled his face between your breasts. He stopped and looked up at you with a smirk.

"Don't worry, I got something else for you to enjoy."

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Did I mention that he has nipple piercings?

Kaeya

You were truly at your wits end with Kaeya. All day you'd been watching him strut in and out of your office, delivering you paperwork in his usual outfit. Only throughout the day, you had noticed something strange. Every time you saw him, his undershirt seemingly became lower and lower. He'd also made sure to bend over your desk every time he passed you your work, giving you full view down his shirt.

You'd finally had enough by the end of the day. It was late and everyone in the knights of Favonious' headquarters had gone home -- besides the usual knights that guarded the front entrance, yourself and of course Kaeya. You had just finished signing your final piece of paperwork when your blue-haired partner slinked through your door.

"Finished yet?" You looked at him, immediately taking note of his teasing smirk.

"Not yet." You paused, your eyes dropping down to his semi-bare chest, "There's still something I need to do." You look back up into his eye. You motioned him over with a single finger. Once he stood before you, you grip him by his ridiculously slender waist and pull him into your lap, finally burrowing your face into his firm-but-ample chest.

"My, my~ It seems somebody has been struggling today." Kaeya mused, his arms hugging your shoulders. He knew exactly what he was doing, teasing you all day. You groan into the valley between his pecks.

"Kaeya, you're truly evil." He laughed at your defeated tone.

"I know." With that, he pulls you up into a kiss.

Alhaitham

Alhaitham was perched in his usual reading corner when you arrived home from class. He greeted you and continued his reading. You had a very long and tiresome day at the academia that day. It seemed like nothing you did was right and it made you want to crawl into a hole and cry. You needed your boyfriend.

Alhaitham looks up at you as you approach him. "Can I touch you?" You ask, knowing sometimes your boyfriend gets a little overstimulated after a long day at the academia.

His eyes scan over you for a moment before he sets his book down and moves himself into a more comfortable position to accommodate you. "Of course." You immediately fall onto his lap and bury your head into his chest, his pecks making for a good pillow to rest your head and his heartbeat calming your soul. You close your eyes and just listen, enjoying the calm ambience.

"Has something happened today?" He asks. You shake your head and mumble, "Jus' needed you." You look up from his chest and see a light blush dusting his ears and face. His strong arms tighten around your body and he gently kisses your forehead.

No more words were exchanged for a while after that. You both just enjoyed the quiet ambience of each others company...

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That was until Kaveh came home after his class and complained both your ears off about a project he was assigned.

(Autistic Alhaitham is real.)

Childe

Despite your husband being a fearsome harbinger of the fatui, he was gentle with you. Even during your episodes of play fighting. Ajax laughed loudly as you attempt to tackle him to your shared bed. He'd just made it back home from his business trip to Liyue and you were eager to get your hands on your ginger partner.

You had missed him dearly, but you also understood that his work was extremely important and he even had to complete quests asked of him by the beloved Tsaritsa herself. "I swear I'm going to lock you up so you cannot leave me again." You wrapped your arms and legs around his sturdy body, nuzzling your face into his neck and taking in his familiar scent.

Ajax chuckled and hugged you tighter. "Alright." He sat you both down on the bed where you finally pulled away to take in his appearance. You raised an eyebrow.

"A harness, Ajax? This is what the fatui have you wearing?" You tugged on his chest harness, enjoying the way his body came forward with it. "Yes, they do. Got a problem with that?" He asked, amused by the question.

"Perhaps I really should lock you away." Your hands ran over his chest, admiring the way it looked with the harness tightened around it. You flatten your hand in the middle of his chest and shove him down, leaning over to look him in the eye. "Can't have anyone else seeing you this."

The ginger raised an eyebrow and smirked, watching as you stared at his chest with a glazed look in your eyes. That's when you begin unbuttoning his shirt, making sure to leave the harness on. Once his shirt is unbuttoned, that is when you strike.

You waste no time shoving your face into his pecs, gripping them with both your hands and squeezing them together. Ajax laughs, his hands rub up and down your waist, as you continue your assault. That's when you bite. His whole body twitches and he lets out a yelp. "H-hey!" This does not deter you though. You've been without this man for weeks and you're determined to get your fill of him. You nip, suck and bite across his chest, leaving marks in your path. By the end of it, your husband was thoroughly ruffled, his face sporting a deep blush and his chest and neck covered in marks left by you. You sat up and smirked in satisfaction with your work. You meet his half lidded eyes.

"Take off your clothes.... Leave the harness on though."

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You'd truly never seen this man move faster.

Wriothesley

You had been pissing Wriothesley off all day. You'd made it your objective today to see how long it would take him to crack before he punished you -- And you were doing a hell of a good job of it.

The Duke was at his wits end with you. You'd purposely been flaunting around his office all day in your skimpiest clothes and talking back to him. Making sexual innuendos at every possible opportunity and even going as far as to flirt with guards in front of him. It was an hour away from lights out and he was almost done with his paperwork when you sauntered out of your shared bedroom, and back into his office. He immediately gritted his teeth. You were in nothing but one of his dress shirts.

You were thoroughly enjoying the reactions you so easily drew out of your husband. It was immensely entertaining to you. Especially since there was little to do in the Fortress of Meropide. I mean, what did he expect locking you down here?

You sauntered your way over to him, taking no notice of the work he was doing and drape yourself across his lap. He let out a deep growl of your name. You only smirk up at him in response and play with the tie around his neck, tugging on it.

"What's wrong with you today?" He grumbled out, his tone frustrated.

"Bored," You say nonchalantly. "And I want attention." You run your finger down his chest, picking at the dip in his dress shirt. Wriothesley let out a groan. "So you've distracted me all day? Because you wanted attention?"

You grinned up at him, "Yep." You said, popping the P. He let out a sigh and shook his head at your ridiculousness. "Well, I have a few more things to do. Do not distract me." You didn't reply.

The Duke continued to do his work, ignoring you completely. You pouted. Then an idea bloomed in your head and your gaze dropped down to the muscular chest before you.

Wriothesley let out a yelp. You were too busy groping him to notice. You had your face shoved between his tits, rubbing your face in the grey chest hair between them, your hands slipped into his shirt, squeezing and pulling at his pierced nipples.

"Okay, that's it." He gripped the back of your collar and pulled you out of his cleavage like a scolded kitten.

"Hey! I was busy-" You were cut off by him throwing you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and storming off with you to your shared bedroom.

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It was going to be a long night for you.

[aventurineswife]

Can I geeeeeeet reader getting absolutely wasted and crying over a pic of them with their s/o (Kaeya, Aventurine, Kaveh, or Ratio), who then walk in on them like that. When asked what’s wrong, reader just sobs “I love him so much! He’s so beautiful!” (Cuz they don’t even recognize who they’re talking to cuz they’re so drunk)

Drunk on Love

Tags: Kaeya x Reader, Kaveh x Reader, Aventurine x Reader, Ratio x Reader, Fluff, Humor, Drunken Confessions, Slight Angst, Established Relationship, Emotional Vulnerability, Soft Comfort, Light Teasing, Gentle Affection.

Warnings: Alcohol Use, Crying, Mild Language, Overwhelming Emotions, Characters Taking Care of a Drunk Reader, Excessive Sappiness.

The tavern air is thick with the scent of wine and the warmth of too many bodies pressed close together. Your head spins, the rim of your glass tilting precariously in your unsteady grip. You've had… how many drinks now? You lost count somewhere after the third.

But it doesn’t matter. Not when you’re clutching your most prized possession—a slightly crumpled photograph of you and Kaeya, his arm wrapped around your shoulders, his usual smirk softened into something more genuine. The sight of him, even in a mere image, has your throat tightening with emotion.

“I love him so much,” you murmur to no one in particular, fingers stroking the picture like it’s some sacred relic.

A shadow falls over you, and a familiar voice—silken, teasing—cuts through the fog of your inebriation.

“Well, well. What do we have here?”

You blink sluggishly, barely registering the man now standing before you. He’s tall, elegant, with striking blue hair and an eye that twinkles with mischief even in the dim light. If you were even a fraction more sober, you’d recognize him in an instant.

But right now, all you see is a stranger.

He crouches down to meet your gaze, concern flickering behind his usual amusement. “Care to tell me why you’re drowning in wine and tears?”

You hiccup, pressing the photo against your chest as if to protect it. “I just—hic—I love him so much!” Your voice wavers, and fresh tears spill down your cheeks. “He’s so beautiful. He’s—he’s perfect.”

Kaeya blinks, and then, much to his own surprise, laughter bubbles from his lips. “Oh? He must be quite the catch, then.”

“He is!” you insist, completely missing the smirk tugging at his lips. “His stupid hair—so soft—his voice—ugh, it makes my heart melt!” You dramatically thump your fist against your chest for emphasis, eyes shining with a lovesick haze. “And his smile—his smile! I’d die for it.”

Kaeya exhales, shaking his head in amusement. He’s flattered—more than flattered—but he also can’t let this moment pass without a little mischief. “You must really adore this man.”

“I do!” You clutch the picture tighter, brows furrowing in determination. “If I saw him right now, I’d—I’d—”

He leans in, voice dropping into a velvety whisper. “You’d what?”

You squint at him, your drunken brain struggling to process the sudden proximity. And then, like a grand revelation, it finally clicks.

Your gasp is so dramatic it could belong in a stage play. “KA—”

Before you can finish, Kaeya’s hand is already over your mouth, his laughter barely contained. “Shhh, love. No need to wake the entire city.”

Your eyes widen, then water all over again. “K-Kaeya!” you wail against his palm. “You’re here!”

He sighs, shaking his head before pulling you into his arms. “Yes, yes, I’m here. Now let’s get you home before you profess your love to the entire Knights of Favonius.”

You sniffle into his shoulder, still clutching the picture. “You’re so beautiful.”

Kaeya chuckles, pressing a kiss to your hair. “I’ll never get tired of hearing that.”

The world around you is a blur—spinning, tilting, swaying with every sluggish blink of your eyes. The dimly lit lounge, the luxurious drapes, the faint hum of music—it all fades into the background as you stare at the picture in your hands.

Aventurine’s signature smirk stares back at you from the glossy surface, his arm draped lazily around your shoulder. The way he looked at you in that moment, the amusement laced with something softer, something real—it has you sniffling pathetically into your drink.

“I love him,” you slur, swiping at your eyes with the sleeve of your ridiculously expensive coat—one that he bought for you, because “no partner of mine should be seen in anything less than luxury.” “He’s so beautiful.”

A low chuckle, rich and teasing, cuts through your daze. “Well, darling, I can’t say I’ve ever heard a more glowing review.”

You lift your head, vision swimming. A figure leans against the bar beside you, decked out in the finest attire—dark green, gold accents, gambling motifs woven into every detail. A hat tilted just enough to cast a shadow over his sharp, enchanting eyes.

Your breath catches. “You look like him.”

Aventurine’s smirk widens. “Oh? And who, pray tell, am I impersonating?”

You clutch the photo dramatically, thrusting it towards him. “This man,” you declare, nearly toppling off your seat. “He’s perfect.”

Aventurine’s laughter is genuine now, the kind that shakes his shoulders. “Now that’s a compliment worth savoring.”

You grab his wrist, peering up at him with wide, watery eyes. “I’d bet my soul on him.”

He pauses at that, his playful demeanor faltering just slightly. Then, with a smirk softer than before, he leans in, brushing a thumb over your damp cheek. “Careful, sweetheart. I might just take you up on that wager.”

Sumeru’s night air is warm, but the alcohol burning in your veins is warmer. You’re slumped over a table in the tavern, a picture of you and Kaveh clutched in your trembling fingers. His golden hair, his crimson eyes—his smile.

Tears slip down your cheeks as you trace the outline of his face. “I love him so much,” you whisper, barely coherent. “He’s so… so beautiful.”

A chair scrapes beside you, but you’re too lost in your misery to notice. A familiar voice, gentle yet exasperated, reaches you.

“[Name]…?”

You sniff, barely glancing up. “Go away.”

Kaveh sighs, but there’s fondness in his voice. “Now why would I do that when my beloved is busy drunkenly serenading my photograph?”

Your lips wobble. “Kaveh?”

“Yes, my dear?”

You blink at him, then hold up the picture. “You look just like him.”

Kaveh stares at you. Then, with a soft chuckle, he cups your face, brushing away your tears. “That’s because it’s me, love.”

Your heart swells, and with a dramatic sob, you throw yourself into his arms. “You’re so beautiful.”

Kaveh lets out a breathless laugh, catching you effortlessly. “I know, love. I know.”

Ratio wasn’t expecting to find you in this state—slumped over your desk, eyes glossy with unshed tears, a picture gripped in your trembling hands.

“Love?”

You lift your head, eyes unfocused. “Ratio…?”

He folds his arms, raising an amused brow. “Care to explain why you’re weeping over my image like a tragic protagonist?”

Your lower lip trembles. “You’re just… so beautiful.”

Ratio stares at you, then lets out an exasperated sigh. “You’re absolutely ridiculous.”

And yet, as he wipes your tears away, a small smile tugs at his lips.