#I LOVE YOU KAEYA

[dizzybizz]

KAEYA BIRTHDAY ??? ?? i love you mr alberich sir i love you oh so so so much.

uh dialogue for this one but more legible under the cut (and a messy ragbros page)

Klee: Kaeya! Come down here! Kaeya: Oh? heh. What is it, Spark Knight?

Klee: Happy Birthday! It is today? Right? I even double-checked with Albedo and everything but I don't know... Klee: It's a Calla Lily! You like those, right? Kaeya: I certainly do! Thank y- Klee: Oh. Klee: OK OK OK- Kaeya: Hm? Klee: Kaeya you have to promise to not tell Master Jean about this one! Kaeya: You can count on me to keep my lips sealed.

Klee: OK! Close your eyes- eye- and hold out your hands! Kaeya: Mhm! Klee: OK! You can open them! TA-DA~!

Klee: I made a bomb for you! It even has an eyepatch! He can look after you when I'm somewhere else. Take good care of him! Oh yeah- He explodes if you- Kaeya?

Kaeya: Thank you Klee! Thank you very much! Klee: You're VERY welcome Kaeya!

a lil ragbros too.... kaeya and his red siblings amirite (bursts into tears).. also i am so obsessed with chibi diluc saying "bring em in..."

[xinyats]

MI AMOR

[kaeyats]

no. you don't understand. i love kaeya. i genuinely love him. i love the way his smile makes me think twice about how foolish and lovestruck i must look, love the way he thoughtfully stares at a distance, like he's keeping all of the world's secrets inside a dainty box, love how he's a man burdened with secrets and responsibilities that no person should be forced to carry, but he still walks with a pep in his step, always so lighthearted, always so joking, always so teasing and flattering, always so endlessly supportive of klee and the traveler, always so carefree like he could soar away with the wind despite the endless weights that chain him down. i love him the way i love the ocean, i know this kind of adoration is unattainable, but i would gladly drown myself in him and submerge in depths that even light can't reach just so i can wake up the next morning to the most beautiful sunrises this world could ever have the pleasure of witnessing. kaeya is the kind of person that would make you convulse in laughter after a particularly heavy day, the kind of person you constantly want to be around, to feel his warmth, like a moth to a flame. kaeya is bliss itself and i've become an addict. and he's not perfect, he's far from it, but that's the thing—he doesn't have to be. kaeya alberich is my sunrise, my sunset, and my midnight sky. his silly manuals, his silly obsession with fine wine, his voice, his hair, his precious face that i want to cup with both of my hands. he's so imperfect, but so beautiful in a way that makes me want to tear up. i would ruin myself for this ruined man, would wound myself in the process of picking up his broken shards, and i don't want to fix him, i just want to hold him and let him know that he is worthy of everything good in this world, that he is magnificent in a way that not even the greatest of poets could justify with words, that he is capable of being loved and that if all the world could see the light that kaeya holds inside, every single atom in the plane of existence would worship him. just, the strength he's displayed has been, in so many ways, inspiring to me. the ability to smile even after going through so much pain and loss. the ability to love and to care for others even after being hurt and abandoned so many times. the ability to be there for the people he cares for, to be a reliable older brother, regardless of the countless times he's had no one looking out for him. i love kaeya alberich because he isn't perfect, he's been dragged down to the mud and ruined so many times, but he still crawls back up with that playful smile on his face. so let your walls down around this beautiful man and realize that the gates to kaeya's heart have always been open and waiting, it's just that no one really gave him a chance.

[zwienzixes]

My internet went down so I missed his birthday by a little bit bUT HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY FAVORITE LITTLE MEOW MEOW

[torusdove]

These men would happily watch any Barbie movie with you. Will they admit that? No, absolutely not. Will they, however, watch the film from beginning to end without missing even a single second? Yes, absolutely.

They might've been skeptical the first time you offered it, but overtime they didn't complain and instead.. fully enjoyed the new Friday tradition. In fact, if you get into bed and put something else on, they might ask you themselves to put on a Barbie film instead.

"You enjoy them wholeheartedly, sweetheart. I like spending time with you regardless of what we're doing."

They're full of crap, and you know this too. Still, they're your own little princesses which you'd do anything for to amuse them.

That includes "believing" them when they tell you they enjoy watching the films for you, and not themselves.

Satoru Gojo, Yuuji Itadori, Choso, Tetsurō Kurō, Tadashi Yamaguchi (he does admit it, though), Tōru Oikawa, Takahiro Hanamaki, Kōtarō Bokuto, Rintarō Suna, Atsumu Miya, Kazuha, Thoma, Childe, Kaeya, Itto, Rafayel (lnd) + your favourite.

[wilhelminaesque-sideblog]

KAEYA SPOTTED. NEURONS ACTIVATED.

[heizouz]

nsfw sub!kaeya + gn!reader, reader is rlly horny, kaeya is a good boy

you didn't know how you'd controlled yourself when kaeya stepped out in that outfit.

it fit him so well. your pretty boy dressed in gorgeous hanging material and pretty jewels. his hair braided and sitting pretty on his shoulder and the colours of his clothes complimenting his flawless dark skin.

you could tell he felt confident in it too. kaeya's smirk pulling at his lips when everyone handed out compliments, turning every so often to show off different parts of the outfit.

you couldn't wait to get your hands on him.

so, you hadn't even given him a second before you'd shoved him into a room round the back, unbuttoning his pants and dropping to your knees.

kaeya huffs a laugh as you pull the material down, "i guess you- ah- i guess you like it then?"

"shut up." you mumble, taking his cock into your hands as soon as you free it, stroking your hand along the length of it as he gasps. you grin a little, kissing along his cock at how pliantly he lets you take control. you spend no time getting to work, wrapping your lips around him and the whine he lets out is gorgeous.

the jewels of his outfit jingle slightly as kaeya shifts at the warm heat of your mouth, trying to find a way for you to take him deeper. you send him a small glare, hands going to run up his chest, feeling over the material of his outfit.

"look at you." you gasp after you pull off him, making a show of pressing your lips to the underside of his cock. you hum, "so pretty, just for me."

"al-mh-all for you." kaeya agrees, head falling back but his eyes never leaving you and you don't miss the way he straightens himself up slightly to show off his outfit a bit more at the praise.

he pants, low moan dropping from his lips and he reaches to lay a hand on the back of your head to guide you on his cock once you take him whole again. but you scrunch your brows, swatting his hand away and you press his hips hard against the makeup desk. kaeya gasps, eyes wide as he stares down at you, fingers gripping the edge of the desk to stop himself from reaching out again. his chest his heaving and when you glance up at him, he's staring, eyes threatening to blink closed and his eyebrows are furrowed, pretty lips caught between his teeth.

you gently hum around his cock, hands holding his hips down and your eyes never leave his pretty face as you needily take him further. you drag your tongue along the underside of his cock, listening to him whine when you grin and kiss the tip, hand leaving his hip to stroke his length.

you reach out to smooth your thumbs over his soft hands when they grip the desk tightly, taking him back into your mouth and he resists the urge to buck his hips. kaeya lets out a pretty moan, head falling back and you soften, smiling as you look up at him. his braid is messy, blue hair slightly falling out of it and the half fur coat has fallen off his shoulder and onto the desk. kaeya gasps, whimpers, when you gently suck the head of his cock before pulling off completely again.

"good boy, kaeya." you coo as you tease him by dragging your fingers faintly along his cock and kaeya pants, eyes opening to give you a desperate look.

he looks so pretty like this. all dressed up in his new outfit. all fucked out from just your mouth and hand. pretty needy baby's eyebrows furrowed in desperation and lips parted in breathless whimpers.

you can tell from the way his breathing quickens when you stroke your hand over him that he's close just from your constant teasing.

"you're so needy today." your voice is amused, dripping with affection. you part your lips in a quiet gasp at the way kaeya whines pathetically when you tease the head of his cock with your thumb, "that's it, baby. you gonna cum for me?"

kaeya does nothing but nod, eyes squeezing shut and hips bucking into your hand.

"hm, but we can't have you ruining your pretty outfit now, can we?" your tone is lilting with the urge to tease him all night, especially when the man's eyebrows scrunch prettily and he glances down at you with glistening needy eyes.

"please.." is all he says, thighs shaking when you press gentle kisses along the beautiful dark skin. you look up at him, grin teasing and light and he's being such a good boy; listening to you and letting you do what you want.

"you can cum, pretty thing." you muse before needily wrapping your lips around him. kaeya keens, thrusting involuntarily into your mouth but you let him, allowing him to chase the heat he needs. he doesn't last long, so pent up from getting pretty for you and putting up with your relentless teasing and he cums with your mouth around him.

humming, you swallow around him, listening to the pitchy whine he lets out with his hips still bucking gently. you let him ride it out, smoothing your hands over his hips and gently rubbing circles with your thumbs.

kaeya stills, panting breathlessly, thighs still slightly shaking and you slowly pull off his cock with a small gasp. you giggle at the way he's trying so hard to catch his breath, hands tugging at the sleeves of his outfit for something to grab.

however, you just can't help yourself. you feel almost as needy as he does, watching him with dark eyes as you admire his outfit again and again.

"fuck, baby," you groan, hand going to tease his cock and he jolts gently, "you're too pretty not to ruin."

it's so messy. you give up on trying to keep it clean as you wrap your lips around his cock again despite how he just came. he sounds too pretty when you run your tongue along his cock just to pull off and stroke him with your hand.

he's so wet and you giggle as kaeya whines, slightly bucking into your hand. you get to your feet, hand still working on his cock and your other leans against the edge of the desk. you're so close, chest pressed against his and he does nothing but whimper.

"not a single thought in that pretty dumb head of yours," you hum when he doesn't respond, gently grabbing his jaw to look at you, "is there?"

kaeya's eyes flutter, falling into a needy lidded stare, small gasps leaving his lips and you just smile, tilting your head with a slight eyebrow raise because he's too far gone to reply.

you coo, leaning close enough for him to almost kiss you and then you rest your chin on his shoulder, looking down his body to watch yourself work your hand along his pretty cock.

"you're taking it so well, kaeya," your other hand plays with the accents of his outfit, "such a good boy for me."

the blue haired pants, eyes glued to the way your hand messily strokes him, obviously hoping to coax another orgasm out of him. he's flushed from how wet it sounds, from the praise rushing to his core, from how close you are to him. he's overwhelmed, mind dumb and empty because he feels so good.

kaeya whimpers into your ear, letting out a small "please" even though he has no idea what he's begging for.

you just nod your head with an affectionate smile, turning to press a kiss to his gasping lips, "i know, baby," your hand trails down his arm, locking your fingers together as he moans against your lips, "let go for me. i want to watch you make a mess."

[viviaj]

a man who just wants you and needs you and would do anything for you (gone sexual)

// this is a self-insert.. it can be abt anyone u want ;3 !! but if u need some help: atsumu, kaeya, zoro, wriothesely, shoyo.. literally anyone that’s funny but also ;) KUROO

he’s been making you laugh all night. lighthearted conversation not slowing down, and countless attempts at getting you to roll your eyes at him. he looks good, too, like, casual good. black sweats and freshly washed hair.

he’s sitting on your bed, feet flat on the floor looking up at you as you go about your business. he’s a strange guy, he says something unfunny, yet its hard to not laugh. its cringey and genuinely stupid, yet comforting all the same.

you’ve been parading some new clothes on for yourself, styling pieces for him to nod and approve at. the way you move around is everything to him. he could just watch you, permanently. he wouldn’t need his phone, or a book or a computer. just you.

and that has him hard in his pants. just watching you do your thing, your glow from previously being out, with friends and at the shops— it didn’t matter.

“hey,”

“yeah?” you cheerily turn toward him, eager to keep conversation alive.

“come here,” his smile has you complicit, walking over to him, “wanna sit?”

you look down.

eyes fluttering between how hard he is and his eyes— at how fast this all changed. he’s so pretty and you just want to nod and nod and nod to him, that you’d do anything with him.

“yes, i do. yeah, okay. i don’t wanna hurt you, though, so—”

“here,” he interrupts you, guiding your hips down, “yeah, just like that,” the genuine smile on his face gives you courage.

neither of you dare to move once you’re fully sat, no one shifting or grinding, just resting on each other.

“do you feel what you do to me?” he almost laughs in exasperation. everything he says is so genuine, “i’m hard just thinking about you.” the honesty hurts.

the man underneath you is everything. he’s so sincere now that he’s not trying to make you laugh, not trying to make you roll your eyes at the stupid things he says. he doesn’t have to work for your attention.

“can i move?” you whisper, his cock so painfully there. your eyes don’t move from his.

“yeah, just— shit,” he hisses, “fuck. slowly. just rock back and forth a little.”

and it’s so easy. it’s so easy and he’s looking right at you and he’s telling you how good it feels, and god, don’t you know how long he’s wanted this for?

“is this okay? i mean, does it feel good? am i doing—”

“perfect,” he reaches a hand up to the back of your head, “it’s perfect.” his large hand pulls your head down to his, face to face with what you’re doing, who you’re doing.

he looks down at your lips, breaking the unbreakable eye contact you’d had so far, and presses his lips against yours. your hips stutter here and there, unused to the motion, but desperate to keep it there.

“let me take care of you.”

you nod.

his hands are polite on your hips, firm in how he handles you. he slides himself to the head of the bed, patting right between his open legs.

“saved you a spot,” he grins. and you remember this is the same man from an hour ago. you roll your eyes, yet sit right there, your back pressed to his chest, “this okay?” he says with his hands so close to your waistband. you nod again.

“you’re very compliant with me.” he says, and there’s nothing— no words, that could justify that. because he’s right, “i almost expected you to laugh at me more.” his slender fingers dip beneath your clothes, and he’s kind of an asshole, but he’s touching you so nicely.

“oh,” you grab onto his wrist, “feels good,” he nods against your skin.

his other hand just wants to feel you. the outside of your neck, the crease in your elbow. the curve of your ear, the shape of your breasts.

it’s obsessive.

your head drops onto his shoulder, your eyes turning to meet his and you realise he’s been looking at you this whole time. you avert your eyes, a slight red brushing your cheeks.

he’s still looking at you with a slight smile on his face. “you shy?”

“a little,” you reply for integrity’s sake.

he absolutely beams.

all the while you can feel him right against your back. he’s right there. just playing with you, hooked on every whimper and moan and twitch he can get from you.

“i’ve been waiting so long for you, you have no idea.” his sincerity is overwhelming and so are his fingers.

you nod. because that’s all you can do. “another, another. please.” you pant towards him.

“another what? tell me what you want.” he’s smiling, you can feel it.

“finger. please. can i, please?” oh, he melts. your voice softening for him and your body tense against his cock, he feels like he’s going to cum in his pants. he might.

“of course. whatever you want.” his free hand glides against your jaw, fingers grazing the side of your neck. he needs to kiss it, and bite it and leave something there. maybe as proof that this is real, that he has you how he wants you. feeling good.

so he does, he laps at your neck slowly. his fingers don’t stop fingering you, but he raises his thumb to rub at you. and that has you really going. twitching back into him, jumpy moans and sweet noises coming from you, uncontrollably it seems. your hand goes to cover your mouth.

“don’t ruin a good thing, baby. move your hand. let me hear you.”

“it’s embarrassing,” you stutter out.

he grins again, teeth grazing your neck. “i know. it’s okay.”

and it’s when you cum, with hips bucking and hand gripped onto his wrist, that he doesn’t stop.

tears well up in your eyes, “i came. i came, i came,” you chant, maybe he didn’t notice, maybe he didn’t realise.

“i know.” there’s no emotion in his voice, he’s so concentrated, so invested in what he can get out of you. what sounds, what actions, the way you move. it’s like he’s on a timer, he only has so much of it with you and he needs to milk it to its fullest.

“it’s sensitive, please. it’s too much,” tears well up in your eyes.

“you gonna cry?”

you nod against him.

“i’m sorry,” he presses his lips to where he’s bitten your neck, “brave girl. tough it out.”

what he says leaves you with no choice. something clicks in your head and you nod over and over again.

you whine and cry, blubbering words and sentences that don’t make sense. sensing that you’re going to cum again, you push against his fingers.

“don’t. stay still.”

“i can’t,” you whine, “i can’t again.”

“you can.” he smiles. he smiles and smiles and all you can do is twitch and cry out.

and when you cum for him again, pleasure overwhelming every part of you, he flips you onto your back, strong hands gently laying you back.

“my turn,” his grin melts as he presses the head of his cock into you. he preens at the feeling of you hugging him, “oh fuck. feels perfect. you’re perfect.”

your eyes scrunch closed, blubbering like someone who’s forgotten speech.

he’s sliding in and out of you, wanting to feel every single centimetre of himself in you. it’s heaven and he can’t believe that this will have to end.

your head starts to hit the soft headboard, tears still pilled up from the overstimulation on your body.

and then it just stops. he pulls out of you.

“back to you baby,” his hands slide against you once more, and you know it’s going to end with you sobbing against him.

a fun night.

[shootingstarrfish]

new love language acquired

[unfortunatelyilikebnha]

Thinking about the KaeyaJeanDiluc friendship where they grew up together and they were CLOSE & sure maybe Jean felt like Diluc & Kaeya were closer since they were brothers & sure maybe Kaeya felt like he had to keep secrets from the two of them bc they would never understand but they were like. A trio! A team!

& then Diluc’s 18th birthday comes around and everything goes to shit and Diluc LEAVES so they’re no longer KaeyaJeanDiluc but just Kaeya & Jean & in some ways Kaeya and Jean get closer because of it but there’s also a pronounced DISTANCE where Jean doesn’t know how to reach Kaeya anymore & Kaeya is even more determined not to tell Jean anything & they both lose themselves in their duties to Mondstadt while also missing Diluc and ALSO, despite everything, offering each other unconditional support

& then Diluc comes BACK & in addition to Kaeya & Jean there’s the shaky reestablishment of Jean & Diluc and Diluc & Kaeya but it’s not THE SAME. they’re no longer KaeyaJeanDiluc; Jean & Kaeya are knights and Diluc will never be a knight again & they all changed while Diluc was away & none of them know how to talk to each other anymore AND YET there’s still an undercurrent of trust!! Not fully, especially between Kaeya & Diluc, but Diluc still calls on Jean during the archon quest, trusting that she will keep their secrets even though as the acting grandmaster she should probably not. Jean says in her about Diluc voiceline that she understands why Diluc hates the knights & is working hard to make them an organization he can trust again. Kaeya covers for Diluc’s darknight hero escapades & fondly reminisces about their childhood in front of him. Diluc invited Kaeya to dinner at the winery & (afaik) never told anyone about Kaeya’s origins. Kaeya tells the traveler that they need to give Jean their full support and planned a birthday party for her. Jean left Kaeya in charge of Mondstadt when she went to the golden apple archipelago! On some level they recognize that their goals still align!! There’s still trust and love there but there’s also this gap between them that none of them know how to cross and I just!!!

[the-last-butter]

No grape juice for you, paimon!

[chkn-kit]

omfg how is it 6 am already

ANYWAY I SAID I'D DRAW THEM but all I can offer are silly sketches rn :'D

[reenaki]

You're growing up too fast!

[popponn]

sometimes, you wondered if the 'i love you's you had said were enough. if he understood how much you mean to them. if he truly ever heard and took them with him, tucked in a secret corner in his heart.

you wonder, if he knows that you regret not saying it more to him.

"i..." you tried to tell the empty space in front of you. a space that had come to place itself in your life in a presence that resembles a puzzle's hole more than a crack.

something should have been there and you know more than anyone what it is—who it is. yet, it remained unfilled no matter how much you wish to reverse time back to a happier time.

you wish it was all meaningless. that all these thoughts are mere hauntings built up by your own fantasies and when you blink, he will be there. maybe he could smile, maybe he could feign a cool mask, but all the same, his finger would intertwine with yours.

maybe, he would take a step closer to you, bumping your shoulder. maybe, his eyes would stray and look around, while the heat from his body remains just next to you. maybe, full of concern, full of care, he will ask you, "what's wrong?"

but, it is mere wishful thinking.

from somewhere, the strangers' footsteps resounded in the distance and he was not by your side. it would have been like a penitence, like an admittance to no one. so, in the end, you swallowed all your words down.

"i love you," you wanted to say, "i truly do."

sae, ISAGI, nagi, chigiri, VIL, jack, deuce, cater, jade, cyno, al-haitham, zhongli, NEUVILLETTE, wriothesley, diluc, KAEYA, XIAO + your faves.

[pizzapasta23045]

Kaeya: Awww! Are you into me or something?

Albedo *staring at him straight with his big 'ld eyes*: I wanna study you in a lab. I wanna study you soooo hard.

[holderof-cats]

Some days I'm normal, other days i think about how maybe the only reason Kaeya survived his fight with Diluc was because every cut made by that claymore was cauterized immediately because of the pyro :(