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The Chosen One

Ayato X Fem!Reader

Part 2/2

*This part is almost entirely my thoughts being added to the original post*

Warnings: pregnant reader, sickness, insecurities, hurt/comfort, NSFW past the marker

(If I missed any warnings, let me know)

~3 Months Later~

You were laid down on your shared bed. Ayato was by your side, arms around your waist as morning sunlight entered the room through the sheer curtains. Opening your eyes, you saw his frame still sleeping. He looked so peaceful like this, but you need to get up. Carefully, you take his arms off from around your waist, so as to not wake him up.

You got up out of bed to head to the bathroom. You suddenly felt dizzy, your lower stomach was aching and you felt sick. You felt like you had to throw up, but nothing came. Cold sweat formed itself on your body and you felt your strength leave you as you fell to the ground on your knees.

“What happened, my love?” Ayato sprinted to where you were, kneeling down to comfort you.

“I'm sorry for waking you up, love.” You whispered without making eye contact with him

“You could have called me once you got out of bed. Why didn't you?” His tone was concerned and his hand was caressing yours with a gentle care.

“I-I didn't want to bother you…” You admitted.

“We are married, y/n. I should help you with anything. You can count on me for whatever you may need.”

He sounded kind of...upset? You nodded weakly as Ayato helped you get up from the floor.

You began brushing your teeth as usual, and felt your stomach getting sicker and sicker at the taste of the toothpaste, but trying to hide the fact from him so he wouldn't be more worried. After finishing your morning routine, you went back to your shared bedroom. You laid down on the bed on your back, hoping to make your pain go away. Ayato was by your side again, his hands to your stomach gently massaging and tracing patterns before placing a gentle kiss on it. He spoke to you quietly.

“Was it something you ate?”

“I don't know. I think so…” You felt bad for lying to him, but you were somehow afraid of telling the truth.

Your lower belly suffered from constant cramps, your stomach felt sick every morning, strong scents made you dizzy. Yeah, you were definitely pregnant…

“I will call the Shogunate to cancel the meeting we had scheduled and tell them that you aren't feeling well-” But you cut him off.

“Hey Ayato. There's no reason not to meet with them. I promise I'll be fine. If anything bad happens, I'll call you for sure.”

He smiled at you, giving you a small peck on the lips before having you sit on his lap to place more soft kisses on your jaw before moving further down to hide his face in the crook of your neck.

He whispered, “I love you. I love you so much…” You smiled because to you, Ayato being affectionate was too cute not to savor every moment, a rare instance that no one else in the world got to see.

“I love you too, ‘Yato. With all my heart.”

Even after he left, you were groggy, but still cleaned and organized the house a little. Of course, Ayato had insisted that you leave the rest of the housework to his servants. After finishing, you sat down on the bed while thinking about the little one you were carrying. You were almost 3 months along, but you had only discovered so a few weeks ago. You felt anxious about telling him. What would he say? Your hands went to your slightly swollen belly, caressing it while your eyes watered a little bit.

Would your baby be like Ayato? Calm, Intelligent, and Polite?

Or maybe more like you? Loving, Sweet, and Curious?

Maybe a mix of both would be best, you thought…

Your day passed just like that, alternating between the states of your spirit. You barely noticed that Ayato had arrived home until he greeted you with a long, slow kiss.

“I need to take a bath, do you want to join me?”

“Yeah I'll join you…” Thinking he would notice the changes in your body, you were afraid of staying undressed in front of him. But you'd have to tell him at some point.

He went to the bathroom before you and prepared a hot, bubbly bath for the two of you. Ayato was already in the tub when you entered the bathroom, slowly removing your clothing. He looked at your swollen belly that you were trying to hide, arms embracing your stomach.

“You're the prettiest person I have ever laid my eyes on, my dearest, so please don't cover yourself from me. And besides, it's not like I haven't seen your body before…”

He kissed you on the lips when you entered the bathtub, but you soon hid your face against his neck.

“Ayato…” You gasped, tears rolling down your face.

“What's wrong? Are you hurt? Did something happen?”

“No it's not like that. I-” You sobbed, unable to speak any more words. But you had to say something.

“I'm pregnant” You whispered.

“What?” He was taken aback at the sudden news.

“I'm pregnant” You spoke again quietly

He hugged you tightly and kissed your forehead while rubbing your back and wiping your tears away.

“How long have you known?”

“About two weeks.”

“And why didn't you tell me before?”

“I was afraid you would be upset…”

“Why would I be upset, darling? Is that not why I originally invited you here?”

“I-”

“I would never get upset about such a beautiful thing. I'm so happy that you are giving me the opportunity to become a father and graciously carrying the heir to the Kamisato clan. Thank you for doing this for me. For us…”

One of his hands went to your belly, to caress it. The other went to your back to do the same.

“Thank you, my queen.” He muttered gratefully and you smiled, knowing that you had been chosen by the most loving person in the whole world.

Your pregnancy went by smoothly and Ayato couldn't be more proud of you for being so caring for the child before it was even born. To him, your pregnancy made you even more stunning. Your eyes carried more delicacy, your hair seemed to glow, and the way your motherly love expressed in every detail made Ayato’s heart beat faster with admiration.

'She's so perfect. I don't deserve to have such a beautiful woman by my side.’ He thought as he watched you more closely than usual. The way you caressed your belly with love and care while whispering sweet words to your child just filled his whole body with adoration for you both. Your actions were more than enough to earn a smile from Ayato…

That same night, his voice didn’t manage to calm you down. Fear made your mind foggy as horrible thoughts filled your mind of what could possibly go wrong with you or your baby.

“You’re so lovely darling.” His whisper made you shiver on the spot, only a towel hiding your body after you had taken a warm bath to try and ease your anxiety. “I'm grateful that you’re mine.” Ayato kissed you hair and his hands wrapped lovingly around your waist, pulling your back close to his chest. But you squirmed at the contact with his body. He felt sick at the thought of you not liking his touch. Something was clearly off.

“Is something wrong?”

“I- Please Ayato…”

“Please what, love?”

“It’s almost time for me to bring our baby into this world. I’m-“

You felt a kiss against your neck as a sigh left your mouth.

“You’re stressed and insecure. I can feel it.” His hand went to your belly, separated by the towel.

“I can certainly help with these feelings if you’d like me to, darling…”

You knew exactly what he meant. The way he pressed your body against his told you everything that he didn’t say.

“But-“ Anxiety was making you restless, stumbling for words.

“I know it seems scary, but I’m your husband, darling. I would never do anything to hurt you.”

~NSFW PAST THIS POINT~

You trusted him with all your being. Ayato’s lips formed a smirk when he saw you nod gently at his promise. Your heart raced with mixed feelings the moment you felt his lips against your neck once again. However, this time, his kisses were passionate and heated.

He carefully put down some pillows to help you be more comfortable on the bed, almost making you forget about your large, 9 month pregnant stomach.

“Ayato…Yes this is….good” You spoke softly and slowly as you felt his tongue carefully explore your breasts as his slim fingers brushed against your clit, preparing you for him.

“You have no idea how much I have to control myself right now, darling. You look so angelic carrying our heir…”

You didn’t answer. You just craved for more of his praises and light touches. His eyes swallowed the sight of your frame with desire as he helped you relax into the pillows all around you.

He was on his knees, right above you, moving with delicacy at a slow pace. Your breath hitched every time his hips collapsed against yours with a soft sound.

He brushed against all of your sweet spots, making you feel as though you were in heaven. All your worries and fears just faded away and you melted under his caresses and praises and your eyes softly closed in pleasure.

By the time you were close to your high, your hands tightly gripped the bedsheets. Ayato’s hand held one of them with affection as you got closer and closer.

“I’m so close. So close…” You gasped.

“It’s okay darling. Go ahead…”

Archons, it felt amazing. You relaxed to the end of every nerve in your body as the waves of pleasure crashed over you, replacing anxiety and stress with calm and sleepiness.

You adorned one of his shirts and a pair of underwear as you climbed into bed to surrender to sleep. You soon felt Ayato holding you from behind. His hand on your belly moving slightly at the soft kicks of the baby. The idea of motherhood was indeed less frightening to you, at least for that night. All because of his patience and pure love.

“They’re kicking” You said quietly, your hand moving on top of his to gently rub it.

“I can feel it” You heard as a small chuckle left his lips. “Perhaps they know that their mother is relaxed now.”

“Thank you” You whispered, before falling asleep in his embrace…

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*To preface, this fic is basically an adaptation/combination of a couple fics I read and really liked. Most of this is not my original work. I did make lots of changes(character is different, and I made some grammar and spelling corrections), but the rest of the credit goes to the original author*

The original fic: (insert here) I still need to find it again lol. If anyone can find it, please send it to me so I can credit the original writer. It’s a Zhongli fic by the same name.

The Chosen One

Ayato X Fem!Reader

Part 1/2

Warnings: Kidnapping, mentions of pregnancy, ooc Thoma(Sorry to all of you in advance. He mean…), NSFW after the marker

(If there are any more warnings I forgot, let me know)

You could have sworn it would be another ordinary and boring day in your life. Well, it was, until a familiar man accompanied by strange people invaded your house.

“You’re the chosen one” the tall man said, a cold atmosphere around him.

“The chosen one?” You asked confused, anxiety forming in the pit of your stomach.

“Chosen for what, Thoma?”

“I’m not the one who will tell you” He spoke harshly, before commanding some guards to manhandle you to somewhere you didn’t even know yet.

The journey was long. So long that you had to sleep some days along the path until you arrived there. Many times you asked the people you were with about where they were taking you and what they were doing, only to be ignored. You just wanted everything to end. You wanted to go back home. But with time you learned that staying quiet was the best option. It wasn’t like they were going to give you any information anyways.

You arrived at the destination you were so curious about 3 days later. It was so beautiful. The sea lapping at the cliffs below, twisted trees with purple leaves all around, a large house with many gardens, and a sitting area out front with two bamboo mats and a low table.

Your heart raced when you felt the guards drag you towards the luxurious building. You weren’t used to so many things going on around you and everywhere you went had things that looked extremely costly. You had always lived a simple life and enjoyed it that way. You felt as though you weren’t dressed to even enter a place like this.

“Please” You begged, only to have your arms gripped with more cruelty as you approached the large wooden doors.

“Save it” Thoma said, looking at you with disgust. “You are not here because I want it. You are here because that was what Master Kamisato has asked of me”

“Kamisato Ayato?” You never thought you would ever even see him face-to-face in your life let alone him requesting your presence specifically.

“Enough, Thoma” A deep voice rang out from behind you. “You brought her safely here. That’s what I asked you to do. You can leave now.”

“But…Why her, Master Kamisato? She’s just a common girl. There are many other women that are capable of giving you an heir out there in Inazuma. Why did you choose her?”

“I don’t owe you an explanation. I chose her because she is the woman I want. You can leave now” The last four words were spoken with annoyance and harshness that you had not expected, and they gained a scoff from Thoma.

“Pathetic…” He whispered before turning around and leaving.

When the giant doors closed, with you and one of the most important men in Inazuma in the room, a shiver runs down your spine as you let his words sink in.

Giving Kamisato Ayato an heir?

That means you would carry his child…

You of all people?

Why you?

Did he watch you somehow?

That and so many other thoughts raced in your mind, making you dizzy.

“Don’t be scared. Don’t let anxiety blur your thoughts.” He had appeared out of nowhere right behind you, his voice making you stiffen.

You decide to stay quiet, afraid of bringing yourself more trouble. All you did was turn around and take in his beauty. Pale skin, lavender purple eyes, and most noticeably, baby blue hair. His suit was so neat and white that you couldn’t even imagine how long it took to wash and iron it. His air of elegance washed over you like a cold breeze in an instant.

“You look so astonished it hurts, y/n”

He knew your name. He called you by your name. That would be an honor anyone would throw themselves off of a bridge for.

“You...You know me?” That line carried a lot of fear, but also some admiration hidden deep below.

“I know all of this must be overwhelming you, my queen. I'll give you all the time you need to adjust to this new life, home, and me. All I want is your trust. I just need a confirmation that you will obey me and only me. Can you do that for me, my love?”

You shivered. It wasn't like you had any chance in a fight against him or his guards. You didn't have the strength, and deep down, you wanted to stay. Your heart belonged to him from the moment he defended you from his subordinates.

“I beg your forgiveness for what you've been through on the journey here. Even though I gave them explicit instructions to speak to you and act as though you were royalty, they are obviously unqualified to treat a woman like you how she deserves to be treated.”

“There's no problem at all, Sir Kamisato. It's okay…” You said in a low tone, too overloaded from all that had happened today to feel anything.

“Call me Ayato. I'm Sir or Master Kamisato to my subordinates, not to you, who are now my lover.” He suddenly pulled out an ornate gold ring from somewhere in his jacket. “Will you be mine, y/n?” He said, holding your hand gently with such care and grace.

“I suppose I'm already yours, Ayato.” You whispered, accepting the ring. It fit perfectly, which momentarily surprised you. Before you could process any more information, you felt his soft lips press against yours, lightly asking for permission. You deepen the kiss, sealing your love with the act.

Some hours passed and your anxiety was through the roof as you explored what was to be your new home. Had you made a wise choice to just agree? Perhaps it was one of the worst decisions you had made in your whole lifetime. Hopefully your future as Ayato’s wife will be better than you had initially imagined. Only time would answer…

You slept next to him that night. His bedroom was probably the most eloquently decorated room in the whole house. The bed was neatly done with the finest silk sheets you had ever felt. The headboard was ornately carved wood and delicately decorated with inlaid gold. You took a hot bath completely alone, since Ayato wanted to give you some privacy and time to trust him. His servants offered you soft silk clothing to change into once you got out and you accepted it gracefully. That night, he held you close to his body with his strong arms, cuddling you until you retreated to the depths of sleep.

Months passed since then. You just kept getting closer and falling more in love with each other. Eventually, the night came that Ayato had planned for long in advance.

“Come here, love” Ayato’s deep voice called out for you as he patted his lap while he sat on the bed. Since the beginning, you were completely obedient to him. It was obvious that you had fallen for the commissioner and now you couldn't be more happy to be his wife. The lingerie that he had specially made for you hugged and accentuated all your curves just right as you walked towards the bed.

~NSFW PAST THIS POINT~

Sitting on his lap, you moved sensually at his touches, feeling his hardness. You shared passionate kisses and you moved against his hips, back and forth. You could almost hold the desire you had for each other in your hands.

“Yes, just like that” Ayato’s lips pecked your neck with wet kisses, earning gasps from you. Your hands went to the base of his neck, holding his silky hair to get more support. You softly moaned when he found a soft spot. His mouth sucked the skin of your breast, leaving marks that would take a long time to fade.

“Ayato” You choked out. “Please. Don't stop…” The devotion in your voice made his heart flutter and sent warm feelings all over his body. He toyed a little with your breasts before switching places with you. Now he was the one on top, tracing kisses all along your body, taking his time to make sure you felt thoroughly safe and loved.

“Soon there will be an heir in here” He said with a kiss to your stomach. “I'll make sure you leave this bed with a baby or not at all.” Ayato spoke still sweetly, pure love and lust in his soft eyes.

His slim fingers move to play with you through your thin underwear, your arousal making the cloth wet.

“So wet for me, love...So obedient...I knew you would be the right one ever since the beginning.” He praised you, sliding one finger in with ease as you relaxed for him.

“Mmmh...yes” You pleaded for more as the clothes you were wearing slowly left your body. He took his time exploring you, feeling every crevice you had. Soon after, he added another finger. His movements making your back arch in pleasure and you felt the tension in your stomach grow, begging to be released like an animal from us confines. He used the soft pads of his fingers to reach your soft spot, only bringing you closer and closer to the edge.

“Ayato, please. Please let me have just this one” You managed to say between waves of pleasure.

“Go ahead. For me, my queen…” His soft voice made the knot in your stomach snap, making your walls pulse. The pulse vanished after a few seconds, leaving behind only pure endorphins running through your veins. Ayato entered you soon after letting you enjoy your first high of the night. It was as if you two were made for each other. His size made you gasp, but his soft eyes reassured you that he wouldn't hurt you in any way.

“I'm here, my love. I promise I will make you feel good.” You gave in, nails lightly scratching his back. After some seconds, his hips started moving against yours at a steady pace. It was hard to stay still with him almost reaching your cervix with every thrust. You moaned his name as you felt another high getting closer to you, your legs enlacing at his waist to gain a closer contact. A sheen of sweat covered both of your bodies as you felt your souls binding more and more with every passing second.

After a few more minutes, Ayato reached his climax, pupils dilating and hands gripping your hips so hard you knew that there would be marks in a short time.

“Ah! ‘Yato it hurts.” You gasped. His eyes that once harbored desire were now full of concern.

“I'm sorry, my love. I will be more careful. Your body is fragile compared to mine and I mustn’t forget that.” He kissed your forehead delicately, still inside you as a way to keep all of his hard work where he wanted it.

He gave you some time to recover before changing positions, with you now riding him.

“Love, I'm exhausted. I can barely move.” You whispered.

“I will help you then.” His strong hands now gripping your hips carefully, guiding your movements. You were a mess above him, the overstimulation leaving you feeling weak. However, your love and devotion for each other was stronger. You spent the whole night sharing your love and savoring every moment. At the end of it all, you could barely walk. Your whole body was completely worn out and weak. Ayato was by your side looking at you worried.

“Did I push you too far, dearest?”

“No, I'm fine. I just can't feel my legs.”

Both of you burst out in laughter

“Oh my queen, that's the price of carrying an heir.”

You were sure your child was forming as you spoke, but your mind only wanted a hot bath and a whole day of sleep.

“Thank you y/n. I looked after you not only for our child, but also to have you as mine forever.”

“The honor is all mine, Ayato.” You whispered, before being carried bridal-style to his bathtub to clean up and then retreat to sleep.

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From Dust To Flora

(Nb!Reader X Albedo)

Warnings: none, mostly fluff, flower shop au, reader’s dad is sick

Edited and grammar/spelling checked. If you find any errors, let me know!

You set off from your small house in the outskirts of Mondstadt, making sure to lock the door behind you. Your keys jingle in your hand and your bag is slung over your shoulder as you begin walking. It’s mid-morning and the sunlight and smell of dew help bring up your mood. Your dad recently fell ill and you were going to stop by to give him some flowers as a get well soon gift and say hi because you hadn’t seen your parents in a while. A friend had recommended you to go visit the former Favonius Alchemist turned florist, Albedo. He recently quit his job with the Knights and started his own flower shop in the middle of the Mondstadt square and your friend, Mona, said that the rumor about him was that he never sold a single imperfect flower since he opened. Everyone wondered where he had picked these beauties of nature, but he would never let that in to just anyone. He had always been sly like that.

~One uneventful walk later~

You arrive at the town square at around lunch time, so you decide to stop by Good Hunter to get some food and talk with Sara for a bit. You had been somewhat close with each other since high school and you would occasionally come to the restaurant because she always cooked the best honey sticky roast, your favorite food.

“Hey y/n! Welcome in! Sticky honey roast as usual?”

“Of course! You always know what I like.”

“Where are you headed today? You usually have work on weekdays”

“I got the day off to visit my dad. He’s sick and I wanted to get some flowers for him.”

“Oh that’s sweet! Are you going to Albedo then?”

“Yeah. Mona recommended that I go to him since he just recently opened and he already seems to have a pretty good product. Also, she said that he can come up with something for any occasion, so hopefully I can find something my dad will like.”

“Yeah I’ve heard the rumors that he never collects an imperfect flower. Or at least if he does, he doesn’t put them in his bouquets…”

“Either way, I hope he has something. Thanks for lunch, Sara!”

You make your way just around the corner to the flower shop. The sign out front says Albedo’s Floral Creations. ‘What a cute shop name!’ you think. As you walk inside, a tinkly little bell announces your arrival.

“Welcome to Albedo’s Floral Creations! What’s the occasion?” says the man behind the counter.

~Will be updated soon (In the next few days)~

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“Your gender is fake”

Oh riiiiiiiiiight. The gender. The real gender. The true gender. The gender that’s real. The gender for Kuzco. Kuzco’s gender….

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My Zhongli Head Canon

By the way, I know that not all of this lines up with lore. It’s just my thoughts running wild when I am bored.

P.S. This was also written before the new chasm quest where we got more info about what the Yaksha actually are. No I wasn’t paying attention when we got info about them earlier in the story so I didn’t know that they weren’t trained but rather born

Essentially, I think Zhongli had a wife and son in the past, but they both have tragically passed away.

His wife was Guizhong (but they had to keep it secret for political reasons) who was generous with her large amounts of wealth and helped the people. She is like this because a very wealthy person in the government sent people to raid her family’s small village of what little they had when she was a child and she grew up in poverty because of this. She didn’t want anyone else to have to go through that.

In the Archon war, they both fought side by side. His wife got hit by an attack that was intended to hit him and he was unable to shield her. She was very badly injured and extremely weak. However he had to leave her in the Harbor with Madam Ping to go fight again. She absolutely hated to see him go off into danger without her. While he was away at war, at about the middle of it, he received news that she had passed away. This was devastating, however he was determined to win the war for her. He of course ends up being one of the victors and becomes the Geo archon.

This is where the son comes in. He rigorously trained him and 4 other strong youth to become the Yaksha. They helped him in the war 500 years ago against the beasts of Khaenri’Ah and they won but as we all know, 4 of them died including Zhong’s son. The survivor, Xiao, he took in as his own son and trained to be even better at combat and gain strength. This kinda explains their bond. Also how Zhongli protects Xiao and Xiao highly respects Zhongli.

Now after the war, Zhongli is the ruling archon over Liyue, but he doesn’t feel complete without his family. He lives for 2,000 years just ruling over Liyue and helping people. Then one day he sees a little girl who has many qualities of his beloved Guizhong. The only thing she doesn’t have is money. Her family is very poor and he sees her everyday walking barefoot to the harbor to work for what little money she could earn. He pleads the gods to bless her and give her good fortune and a prosperous future. The gods agree if he promises to help the girl and mentor her. The gods gave her a Geo vision and passed her off to Zhongli who taught her combat, wisdom, law, and economics. Now that girl is the one and only Ningguang. This is why their bond is so strong.