#I want to continue this with kazuha not giving his name but heizou knowing it anyways and not arresting kazuha by the end of it

[otaku553]

I have Thoughts about them

[bluexiao]

#babe?! that ain’t my name? i mean… it is but—

—when you call them by their name and not by an endearment after being together for a long time 

CHARACTERS. Aether, Albedo, Al-Haitham, Ayato, Childe, Cyno, Dainsleif, Diluc, Gorou, Heizou, Il-Dottore, Itto, Kaeya, Kazuha, Pantalone, Scaramouche, Tighnari, Thoma, Venti, Xiao, Zhongli; gn! Reader 

THEMES. established relationship; fluff; just them reacting; kinda suggestive on scara, kazuha & cyno’s part (if you look at it that way lmao) 

NOTES. fighting against a rodent while writing this long piece. i deserve an award me thinks. 

ZHONGLI

Would notice in an instant. Even if you intended it or not, he will immediately ask “Is there something the matter, love?”

He’d be more worried over the fact that there must be something that’s bothering you, which prompted your mood to turn sour. 

He’d also try to think if something happened earlier on, trying to recall if he had done something or if you’d been like this since early on. 

Nothing really gets past him so he will know the truth by the end of the day, as much as possible, even if you were pranking him. If you were, he wouldn’t mind, as long as you are doing alright. 

Though he’ll most likely tease you after that. 

“Ah, I see… You’re getting foxy by the day, darling.” 

XIAO

Sends you a look but wouldn’t say a single word.

Would immediately think if he had done something wrong or if you’d finally gotten sick of him or something. Poor babe. 

He has this cute frown on his lips and sometimes, he opens them, thinking he should ask you or something but would stop himself. 

What if you’re merely in a foul mood? Most humans act like this when they feel unwell. 

You’ll just know how affected he is by how he stiffens and ponders on this on his own, or if he feels even more worried, he will get out of your way, thinking he’s just a nuisance or something. 

You might have to apologize very well afterward, even if you choose not to tell him that it is a prank. Kiss him and cuddle him while you reassure him that he did nothing wrong, please. The arms that are wrapped on your waist are a testament to how much he needed that. 

VENTI 

You better pray he doesn’t notice or he’ll immediately retaliate. 

But no matter what your prayers are unless he is drunk, he would instantly hear how his name left your lips ever so casually. 

“Windblume, you have to take that back! I’m not Venti!—well, not for you!” 

He’d go into the theatrics, I advise you shouldn’t really do this prank while you two are outside, or else other people will give you both weird glances at his… dramatic “performance”. 

THOMA

He is observant, but he did not want to pry much as well. 

Would give you your space (because he’s a gentleman like that), but if you seem like you’re not really angry at him… he’d be utterly confused. 

“Babe,” he calls you, probably emphasizing the word too much, “are you perhaps… intentionally not calling me the same way you usually would?” “I mean… not that I mind but… well, I do mind.” 

Will make sure that you don’t feel guilty whatsoever—the poor man probably doesn’t even know it’s a prank. 

TIGHNARI

He notices it but he’d think that it’s merely because you’re not in the mood on that specific day, so he tries to not speak about it.. at first, ignoring it and going back to what he was previously preoccupied with. 

As someone who can talk a lot with himself, he will be able to take his mind off of your little stunt for a bit. Actually, he may be too busy to even realize that you may just be pranking him. 

That is until he realizes that you’ve been calling his name continuously and with emphasis, even—something is definitely wrong. 

“Tighnari! Tighnari! What is this mushroom called again? Tighnari?” 

He supposes he had let you indulge in your trick for a long time already, and enough is enough. 

He turns around and instead of reaching for the mushroom, he takes your hand in his. Looking your way and waiting until your gaze meets his—it already was. 

“Are you enjoying yourself, love? I suppose you are, aren’t you?” 

SCARAMOUCHE

Crunches his forehead and glares at you. Immediately. 

Preposterous! Who said you could call him by his name? 

But honestly… whatever stunt you’re pulling at, he doesn’t like it one bit, and he’d act like it. Actually, his actions are very… very him. 

Immediately, he’d pull you onto his lap and nuzzle his face on your neck, inhaling your scent, and just as your face was heating up with this action, you could hear his low voice, lips directly over your ear. 

“Who? I don’t know who you’re talking about. Nope, I am not Scaramouche, try again, darling.” 

PANTALONE

This is a call to bring you another gift. 

You probably will receive the gift first before you could even say that it’s all a prank, chill. 

He may not take it as an offense, actually. He’s more so finding you adorable for this and thinks how much of a sly fox you are. 

Though you’ll have to be careful with how many times you’ll tease this man, his patience is not that very far when it comes to having someone up to him on something. Even you. 

KAZUHA

Probably already knows it’s a prank but will still let you indulge in teasing him… at least, a few times. Of course, it’s also a precaution in case you really are pissed and he’s just overreading it. 

If he’s already sure that you’re just toying with him, of course, he will make sure to set everything straight. 

He knows very well that as long as he doesn’t address this with you, you will continue to call him as such. He can’t have that, can he?! 

“I appreciate you calling my name, dove,” he’d reach for your hand and raise it to kiss its back, eyes looking straight at you with a small smirk playing on his lips, “but the game’s over, love, I’ve already caught up to your intentions. What do you say about stopping the charades so we could go and excuse ourselves for today, hm? 

KAEYA

“Love, I don’t suppose that’s what you should call me, hm? No worries, I will let you go for now.”

Will be very teasing, willing to make you suffer after almost making him suffer a heart attack—but really, at first he thought that he was in trouble or that you were somehow in a bad mood to even see him or anyone else. 

But after observing you—oh my, you don’t look like in a bad mood at all, he was definitely a hundred percent sure that you were merely pranking him. 

Thus, you surely wouldn’t mind if he’d do the same, would you? 

ITTO

Contrary to belief, he doesn’t react as soon as he hears his name. Though he definitely notices it, especially with how he instantly whips his head and gazes your way. 

“Babe, what do you think about going out?” he asks, emphasizing how he called you with an endearment. “Yeah, sure, Itto. I don’t mind.” 

Okay, now it’s war! 

He’d pester you to bits. You’d start to regret even playing the prank on him. 

IL DOTTORE

Now it’s really fine for you to call his name, his real name. But calling him with his Fatui name? That is odd… but not entirely impossible. 

He knows you very well, so it wouldn’t come as a surprise if you’re teasing him, much like the other times you would. Though not as usual, of course, that doesn’t leave out the possibility that this is one of those times. 

So he lets you try. It’s nice to see you try… but would you be able to make him react? He’s quite curious as well. 

HEIZOU

“Hm? What is this?” he’d mutter to himself. “Huh? What was that, Heizou?” you’d ask after hearing him mutter something but did not clearly know what it was. Did he notice, perhaps?  

Of course, he did! He wouldn’t be hailed the best detective in town if he hadn’t, would he? 

And besides… you’ve done this multiple times… prank him and such. And he the same. This is nothing new to him. 

Furthermore, two can play the game. 

“I mean, I don’t know, Y/n, care to explain to me?” “What should I explain to you, Heizou?” “Y/n, I know you know what I’m talking about.” “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Heizou. 

Y’all are both petty, a match made from heaven. This will probably go on the whole day. 

GOROU

He has a keen hearing, and also a fragile heart. 

You’d think he just didn’t hear it but his ears were pointed downward seconds after and he had become… a bit nervous with the tone of his voice. 

“Gorou? Is something wrong ba-” you halted, realizing your mistake, “Is something wrong?” You repeated the question, however, he already caught on. 

“Love… a-are you… mad at me? Did I do something wrong?” 

(How dare you hurt this baby istg) 

You’d most likely cave in from how your heart was wrenching over his reaction. 

DILUC

He does not mind, but it did bother him a bit. 

Were you mad? Did something happen for you to act so unusually? 

He’s a bit of a worrier, you see... Well, maybe too much. 

“Darling, is there something wrong? Would you like to rest a bit?” 

Literally the sweetest. The moment that he’d begin to even comprehend that there might be something or someone bothering you or that you feel uncomfortable for even a second, he’ll be wiling to eradicate it quickly. 

If he learns that it is merely a prank of yours, he’d merely raise a brow, thinking that such pranks even exist, and merely brush it off. Well, it’s good that you’re okay though. 

DAINSLEIF

He did not particularly mind whatever you call him. (this man is built different, wbk)

He sees nothing wrong with it, and even if you were teasing him, it was not like he was faking his reaction–he did not mind.

You’ll get nothing from him, istg. 

Well, maybe except for the way he’d squeeze your hand whenever you initiated holding his—sure, maybe it’s a simple gesture, you supposed it was his way of showing his affection despite your teasing. 

CYNO

He did not mind it… at first. 

But if you continue to call him by his name, he’ll definitely feel that there is something suspicious going on. However, it is far more than likely that you’re just teasing him, just like how you usually would, trying to see what reaction you’d be able to pull from him and so on. 

He knew you that much, and if you think he’ll let you tease him, you are gravely mistaken. 

Though usually, he’d just ignore them, he figured that this time, he’d try something different. The opposite, even. 

“Love… are you doing this on purpose?” Anyone else would've trembled under the gaze of his scarlet eyes—but you weren’t just anyone, and by the way he played with your fingers, you knew right away that your boyfriend wasn’t really mad. 

“Perhaps… I shall make you remember the consequences of teasing me like this, Y/n?” 

CHILDE

Did you really think you could get away from this? 

Of course, not! It’s a match at this point! Who says he wouldn’t fire back?

“Bab–I mean, Y/n,” he clears his throat, “today is such a lovely day, isn’t it? Ah, I’d love a drink right now, what do you think bab–I mean, Y/n?” 

“Ah, why is this so hard,” he’d complain with a mutter under his breath. He’d been too far used to calling you with an endearment that he forgets to even intentionally call your name as revenge. 

AYATO

What a sly trick you have there. And of course, he did notice it. 

No matter, it was not like it pained him, nor did he think that it was wrong of you to call him by just his name and not any endearment you’d usually do, or maybe the usual “my lord” with a hint of slyness in your voice. 

Still, it was quite entertaining for you to even try to rile him up. 

So what does he do? Does the same. 

“Hm? What did you say, Y/n? I can’t hear you when you’re that far… Y/n.” 

ALHAITHAM 

He figured at first that you were just testing the waters, seeing what he’d do or say. He knew your intentions but not the full of it. 

It was quite an easy guess, actually. It would have been because you’ve hung out with him for far too long that you began to experiment and research about trivial things such as this—which mostly focused on him though. 

Honestly, he’d find it quite endearing—how you’d look at him as if you’re expecting something from him or try to peak with the corner of your eyes or the purse in your lips, trying to suppress a giggle. 

Maybe he’ll let you indulge this time. 

He’d snake his long arms on your sides and lean into your ear, whispering, “Oh? Did you call my name, love?” 

ALBEDO

Frowns but ponders to himself. 

There is a possibility of three separate reasons why you might act like this. 

One, you are pissed at him. 

Two, you might just be pissed in general. 

And three, you are pranking him. 

It really depends on how you had been acting with him throughout your relationship which one weighs the heaviest, but he will still consider the other options, nonetheless. 

He’s smart, he’ll try to observe you at first before he will conclude his observations. Of course, he’ll probably be immersed in solving this mystery, so even if he finds out you were merely pranking him, he will only be relieved that you are not really angry at him. 

Emotions are one thing he finds difficult to handle, which is why it’s even better for you to prank him than be really mad—not that he’ll always let you prank him, but he can let you indulge… sometimes. 

AETHER

Does not mind being called by his name. Actually, he’d be even more concerned about your well-being than his own. 

“Are you feeling well? Would you like to rest a bit?” As a traveler himself, he knows how tiring adventuring is, and of course, he’d also have to note that not everyone has the same endurance as him. So when you insist every day that you’d like to join him, it was something he always would be concerned about. 

He’d not even think about you tricking him, for him, whatever you call him was all on your own accord and it’s the same for him. Though if it is unusual for you to call him by his name, of course, he’ll have to consider that there might be something wrong. 

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[koiir]

II Can’t Stop Me!

— embarrassing/annoying scenarios with them

Characters; Scaramouche, xiao, Kazuha, heizou x gn!reader

Genre: fluff, crack, comedy

Cw: swearing, chihuahuas, mentions of throwing up on heizous part, not proofread

“Hey…scara?” You made sure your voice was low, almost as if you were nervous and anxious, wanting to make sure your prank worked. You awaited for him to answer until you continued.

“What is it?” He sat on the couch, laying with his face smushed into the pillow. His words quick, a slight irritation already showing.

“Woww, already putting up an attitude?” He glared at you, rolling his eyes. He was waiting for you to tell him whatever it was that you had to say.

“Well, I need you to be honest with me.” You looked away, not daring to face him eye to eye. The action caused him to raise his eyebrows, wondering if there was a problem.

“Okay… go on.”

“And…. It might be a little awkward between us after. But I have to know how you feel.” You broke your words apart, wanting to show the anxiety you felt.

Scaramouche now felt caught off guard by this. Things being awkward between you two? He wanted to know if you had done something… or if he had done something.

“Just tell me already.” It sounded like he was rather desperate, trying to hide the emotions he started to feel. He just wanted you to spill it out already.

“I… I’ve kept this in for a long time, and I need to confront you about it.” You looked down at the floor, voice quite almost like a whisper.

What? What the hell were you talking about? Scaramouche didn’t like this, he almost felt his heart sink.

“[Name]?What are you talking about? What is it?” His voice was getting a little louder, but not with angry—more like worry, he got more nervous. He hated the way you wouldn’t look at him.

“It just doesn’t feel right if I don’t get an answer, I don’t want this to ruin things between us.”

“[name]? What is this about? Just tell me, I don’t like how-“

“Look at your phone scara! Look at what i sent you!” You said, almost yelling as you turned back to him. Your clenched your fist in anger, and… were you crying?

His eyes widened, his hands started to shake as his unlocked his phone—pulling your messages up. He didn’t know what he was expecting, but it wasn’t this. His face dropped.

He couldn’t believe he let you prank him like this. He was going to kill you. You started laughing seeing his face, expression filled with annoyance at your actions.

“Oh my goddd, I actually… I got you so good!” You laughed in between your words, your little prank being a success.

“For fucks sake [name]… I’m gonna kill you.” He glared at you, and then back onto his phone which showed the picture you sent him. A picture from when he was a toddler, hair messy—clothes filled with paint and on his face. How did you even get it?

“Don’t you like the picture?” You look so cute!” You walked over to him, almost grabbing his hands. But he smacked it away, giving you an attitude for what you had done.

“Shut up! You’re sleeping on the couch tonight!” And so you kept your word.

But… Scaramouche couldn’t handle you not being by his side, this causing him to carry you back to bed with him while annoying a word you said.

It was your idea, for xiao to meet your little furry friend. But god, it was the worst thing he had ever experienced.

“I thought… I would be meeting your cat, not that.” Xiao motioned his hands toward the dog—the chihuahua that was already starting to growl.

“Well, my sister came over and she wanted me to take care of her dog while she took care of my cat.” You looked towards xiao, finding his eyes glaring daggers at you.

Xiao could deal with cats, and dogs—but the way the chihuahua was staring at him… xiao couldn’t help but feel under attack. He felt like the little animal would pounce on him.

“I don’t he likes me.”

“She! She’s a girl…” you never why, but people always assumed the chihuahua was a boy. Did that say something about the chihuahua?

“But don’t say that xiao… she’s always like this don’t worry.” That was true in some way, but not always the case. As you two walked toward the dog, she started to growl and bark as loudly as ever.

“So she’s always annoying as fuck?” Xiao stayed in the same spot as you walked over towards her, she seemed to calm down a bit seeing you but was still on alert by xiao.

“Yeah, most of the time! But she’ll get use to you… soon hopefully.”

Xiao kept his words in, not wanting to know the answer by he had to know. “So, how long is she staying with us?”

“Mhm… I think my sis said two weeks? She’s pretty busy, always working.”

Xiao felt his face drop—two whole weeks… with that?! The dog that clearly didn’t like him????

“No.” That’s all he said, knowing that he had no say in this.

“Huh? But xiao….” You walked towards him with the dog in hand. “Just… here.”

“Wait! No!”

Before he knew, you had placed the chihuahua in his hands. And oh. Oh… xiao felt like he would die on the spot from how she kept growling in his grasp. The dog not giving up with her stuck up attitude.

Did she just bite him???

“Nope… not dealing with her any more.” She placed her on the ground, not wanting her in his grasp for another second longer.

That was the one of many incidents with xiao and you sisters lovely chihuahua. By the first week, the dog seemed be…. More at ease?

“Well, look at what we have here.” You entered the room, only to find xiao on the bed… with her.

The chihuahua he swore he couldn’t handle… was sitting on his lap. Almost falling asleep, but she opened her eyes once you came.

“Mhm…” xiao groaned, knowing you would tease the hell out of him for this.

You made sure to take a picture of this moment—without him knowing. Later using this as “blackmail” by teasing him. He wished he had never met that chihuahua.

It was often that your boyfriend, Kazuha—could be found writing his haiku’s. For once he never thought he could be annoyed by your presence, but we was proven wrong today.

Deep In thought he was, feeling your presence making his mind wonder—what could he possibly write next? Something that involved you… maybe.

He started to think of the write words… until he heard the voice.

“Kazuuu!” You said, rather loudly for his liking as it had disturbed his deep thoughts. He looked up to see you walking towards him, he found it rather funny—you were already pretty close to him as you sat on the couch infront of him.

You sat next to him, leaning your head on his shoulder. You skimmed through the empty paper he had, nothing yet on it.

“Can’t figure out what to write?” Your voice laced with concerns…but why did it have that tone following it? Kazuha swore he saw a sly smile on your face before it was gone.

“Yeah… I was deep in thought trying to find the right words.” He didn’t mention the part of where he was interrupted by you, not wanting you to feel upset at your doing.

But maybe he should have—because now he was dealing with you interrupting him every second he had. It was quite ironic, how you had managed to disturb him in the times where he was so close, to writing his thoughts down.

It didn’t matter what it was, small comments from you about what you saw on your phone, the view from the window ahead of you. None of it mattered, but it sure did get Kazuha rather pent up.

He knew he had to do something, so he did the one thing he knew always had you quite.

“Love… say, is something on your mind?” Kazuha had now walked towards you, face full of worry. Maybe there was something more to this than he thought, but he couldn’t exactly pinpoint it.

“Mhm? I’m fine Kazu, I promise.” A soft smile made its way onto your face, Kazuha though felt like that wasn’t exactly the truth.

“Oh? You sure? Because… you keep on disturbing me during important times.” His face now leaned over yours, his lips ghosting over yours. He could only think you were doing this to get a reaction out of him—but he wouldn’t let you win that easily, he rather hoped to get a reaction out of you.

Your breath hitched at the closeness from Kazuha, his eyes burned deep into yours. Your face almost being the same shade as that of his eyes. Those beautiful crimsons eyes that you could look into forever.

He leaned his lips toward yours, kissing you to conceal your voice. Your thoughts vanished as you could only focus on the one kissing you. You felt the teasing smile Kazuha had while kissing you—knowing that he had clearly won this little battle.

“So…try not to disturb me anymore dove? Okay?”

Heizou had always had a knack to tease you at any given moment, and today certainty was that day. Rather it felt worse, so much more worse.

“Man alive… even with your sickness you still won’t take it?” You hated the grin that he held, clearly knowing that he had done this on purpose.

“It’s because I told you to get pills… not medicine! You already know how I feel about medicine heizou!”

“Well… maybe it’s time to over come your fears! So, which one will it be?” Instead of following your words, heizou decided to go with the medicine option instead. Knowing how much you hated taking medicine, it didn’t help that the options had a smell to them. He knows how bad the taste would be.

“Neither. They probably taste like shit.”

“Aww, don’t say that love, I’m sure it’ll be fine. Plus, don’t you want to get better?” Of course you did—you had to cancel a date you two had because of this sickness. But heizou was having his fun, making you pick between two things that he knew would cause you agony.

You knew you had to suck up it—even if it meant giving into his tactics. You knew eventually you would get him back.

“Fine! I’ll take that one…” you pointed towards the one heizou had on his left hand, a smile appearing onto his handsome face. That smile made you want to smack him.

“There we go! Look at you… growing up and overcoming your fears! Here…” his tone was full of teasing, happy as ever with the fact that his plan had worked.

He then handed you the bottle of medicine awaiting you, gulping at the thought of having to chug some of it down.

He stood next to you, waiting for you to swallow the medicine. His smile never left his face as you stared down at the medicine—it certainly didn’t help that the smell was so strong.

Chugging it down you heard heizou give you a “good job!” You ignored the comment as you finally let the medicine down your throat, the left over taste still in your mouth.

What heizou didn’t expect was for you to throw up… something he didn’t think would be possible considering it was medicine. Maybe he should have gone with the pills—now having to deal with you as you cursed at him for what he had done. But hey, at least he got a laugh out of it!

[kurolumiis]

𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄

featuring — xiao, scaramouche, kaedehara kazuha, shikanoin heizou, luma (oc)

summary — luma’s needy and wants attention of their boyfriend, who’s focused on something else.

warnings — xiao, scaramouche, kazuha, & heizou x oc (separate), smut written by a minor, suggestive scenes, xiao and scara are a bit mean, heizou is a tease, needy luma, non-binary!oc with female attributes

𝐗𝐈𝐀𝐎

xiao’s bottom lip was tucked between his teeth as he steadily focused on his first person shooter. luma came up to him, sitting in his lap. “xiaooo, give me attention baby,” they cooed, knowing he couldn’t resist the pet names they called him.

“not right now,” he huffed to luma’s shock. “but xiao—” “be quiet, or i won’t do anything at all,” he cut them off. luma wrapped their arms around him, pulling him close.

xiao paid no mind to their pleas and continued playing his game, cursing occasionally. his curses made luma’s cunt wetter by the second. they needed him inside.

they began grinding on his lap, whimpering softly into his neck. he hissed, ordering them to stop. “noo, need you,” they whined, feeling him harden underneath them.

“such a fucking brat,” he scoffed as he lost the round. he tossed his controller and headphones on the table. immediately slipping his hand under their skirt and feeling their panties, pressing the pads of his fingers on their clit.

they tried grinding on his fingers but his other hand kept a grip on their waist. he clasped their chin and pulled them into a passionate kiss.

they moaned shamelessly, feeling him brush their panties to the side. their eyes squeezed shut in anticipation. two fingers dove in their pussy, soon to be three.

“xiao!” they whimpered, not bothering to hide their neediness. they grinded themselves on his fingers. “such a needy slut—getting off on my fingers alone,” xiao said harshly.

they whimpered his name again, eyes tearing up at the degration. “don’t cry baby, you know i love you,” he said, smirking. he kissed their tears away, making their face flush.

“i’m..i’m cumming!” they exclaimed, feeling themselves cream all over xiao’s fingers. he brought them to his lips and slipping past them. luma’s eyes widened at the lewd act.

“you’re so cute,” he muttered to himself. “i hope you know what’s coming to you for disrupting my game.”

𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐄

“scara, want you,” luma whined, pouting. their arms were wrapped around his neck as he read peacefully. only to be disturbed by his lover.

“quit it,” he snapped, trying to read his novel. “scara,” they said, cupping his face to have him look at them. he had an angry look on his face.

he closed his book, placing it on the coffee table. suddenly, he pushed them down on the sofa. his hands were beside their head as he breathed heavily.

scaramouche didn’t even realize their outfit until now—a tank top and a pair of loose shorts. their nipples poked through the thin fabric of the shirt.

he yanked their shorts down, tossing them elsewhere. pressing his fingers against their clothed clit, luma let out a soft sigh. he knew what they wanted, but he wasn’t going to give it to them.

instead, he thrusted two fingers in their pussy after pulling their panties to the side. “so wet, you really needed me, huh?” he asked cockily, thrusting faster.

“mmph! scara!” they whimpered and whined. “what made you decide it was a good idea to disrupt my reading time? how much of a slut are you?” he chuckled, earning a whimper and pout from luma.

“yours, only yours,” they said confidently. this made his eyes widen, but quickly hid it.

“damn right.”

𝐊𝐀𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐊𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐇𝐀

luma knew better, they should’ve just gotten off on their own. but they craved their boyfriend’s cock. so, they entered his room, ready to fuck him.

what they didn’t realize was how busy kazuha was with his haiku. he needed to meet the deadline soon and was rushing. he was a little stressed out, to say the least.

“kazu.” they gave him a pouty look and irresistible eyes. “what is it, love?” he asked, still focused on his haiku.

“i need you, baby.” they used a pet name they didn’t usually use, making his heart swoon. “later, my dear. i’m almost finished,” he explained, earning a soft groan from luma.

they decided, fuck it, crawling onto the bed and straddling kazuha. “please love, i need to work,” he urged, placing a hand on their hip.

“but kazu.” “luma,” he said sternly. they frowned at him, looking to the side. they began peppering kisses on his neck, grinding on him slowly.

“ah! always such a tease,” kazuha exasperated, hissing. luma continued kissing and leaving marks on his neck, letting everyone know exactly who he belonged to.

what always made kazuha weak was their love bites, hissing softly when they nibbled on his neck. “love, don’t—do that,” he stuttered.

he could feel his bulge press against luma’s pussy, realizing their panties were dampened. they were so fucking needy for him, making his cock twitch.

“okay love,” he placed his pen and paper down, “you have my attention.”

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐙𝐎𝐔

“what are you doing?” luma asked, entering heizou’s office. “just looking over some papers from a recent case. i’ll be done in a while,” he explained, not bothering to look at them.

luma approached their lover, massaging their hands through his hair. “you’ve done so much already, pay attention to me,” they told him bluntly.

he didn’t reply, earning a scoff from luma. how interesting could this case be that it’d be enough to ignore them? tilting their head, they leaned down so their mouth hovered beside his ear.

“i need you, baby,” luma whispered, breath fanning against heizou’s ear. he had them on his lap in a flash. “my baby needs attention, hm?” he cooed, rubbing their waist.

“need it now,” they confirmed, nodding slightly. they were adorable. usually, luma was someone who’s headstrong, someone who can take care of their problems on their own. but they needed and craved their boyfriend’s cock.

they disrupted his work, however. meaning he wouldn’t give them what they wanted. only tease them until they’re sobbing his name and begging for his cock.

“ride my thigh,” he instructed, causing luma to grind quickly against him. heizou watched in amusement as luma eagerly rode his thigh, needing to reach their orgasm.

soft pants and moans slipped past luma’s lips as they leaned against his shoulder. “ ‘m close,” they whispered. “go ahead, baby.”

they let out an erotic moan that made heizou’s boner grow bigger as they came, creaming all over their panties.

“heizou, let me ride your cock.” they weren’t embarrassed, just wanting their needs met. “you broke the rules—interrupting me while i’m at work. behave and maybe i’ll let you ride my fingers.”

diorlumx productions, 2023

[staryuee]

“you’re such a cute couple!” — genshin hcs ⸝⸝

— [warnings]. not proofread but is that a surprise ehe, also some are pretty short bc i had writers block :((

— synopsis . . . you and [char.] get mistaken for a couple — but it seems this comment fluttered the heart of your ‘friend’ a little too sincerely.

— characters . . . heizou, tartaglia, jean, shenhe, kazuha, xinyan

— notes . . . GAAAA IM SO SORRY FOR NOT POSTING :(( i haven’t been feeling the greatest :’p im sort of getting back into the swing of things tho ^^ expect some more gushy fluff on the way

general backstory :

a banal monday afternoon, with you and [char.] linking arms and just slowly strolling the town, enjoying the soft breeze and the warmth of the sun. you two looked so at peace together, it was difficult for outsiders to not sneak a second glance at your puppy love.

during your little wander you stumbled across a generous elderly lady who flashed you two a gentle smile. as you were about to return the gesture, she says, “you’re such a cute couple! we rarely see such pure love in youngsters nowadays.”

S. HEIZOU

what exactly were you meant to say to that? you couldn’t break it to the poor lady..and plus you didn’t want to offend heizou by making it seem as if you’re completely disinterested in him. you side-eye him in hopes his sharp thinking skills will come out to guide the situation. instead, however, you feel his body tense up and a rosy tint appear on his ears.

he coughs into his hand for a brief second, he glances over at you before responding to the lady; “thank you, i think so as well.” he winked at you. you both said your farewells to the lady, and as you walked once again with linked arms you remembered the words heizou said.

“what did you mean when you said, “i think so as well?” your gazes met each other and for a second it seemed like time froze.

“well, what i more so want to say is that i like you, and being seen as yours is something precious to me.” heizou really had a way with words the sly bastard !!! the heated embarrassment rushed up to your cheeks as you let your face be hidden by your hands.

“now, i don’t have to be a detective to infer that that reactions means you’re interested as well, am i right or am i right ?” he chuckles, pulling you into his chest to let you hide and gather your thoughts for a while…

TARTAGLIA

he is a family man and he absolutely respects his elders so he literally cannot lie to this poor grandma and shatter her fantasy. so, instead, he whispers you a prior apology before taking your hand in his with that bright grin of his and responding, “haha! we appreciate your compliment, we really do love each other a lot im glad it shows.”

seriously for being a literal fatui harbinger you’d think he’d be much more reserved and secretive.. but no, here he was going on and on about his ‘supposed’ love for you and your idyllic relationship to this random grandma that mistook you two for a couple. although, childe truly does have a peculiar way with words as you became rather flustered with each lie that he made up.

eventually, the conversation was dropped and you both continued your stroll, not before you noticed that tartaglia was very insistent on still holding your hand even though the situation has been sort of dealt with. “hey uh, ch- tartaglia, you’re holding my hand..” all he does is send you a look that sends you butterflies in your stomach.

he grins at you, “i know, i’m just hoping that more people mistake us a couple so i can prove a point.”

“prove what point?”

“prove that we belong together.”

G. JEAN

you can feel jean tense up as her head is clearly thinking of a million of excuses she could give the poor woman, but perhaps she malfunctioned since the reply that she gave was not one you were expecting, “uhum..tha-thank you! it’s an honour to have someone as [name] by my side, i’ve really been blessed.”

you know better than anyone else that jean would not be the type to lie so frivolously about her feelings and opinions, especially when it comes to you therefore you couldn’t stop yourself from looking away in slight embarrassment at the thought that jean truly thinks of you like this.

“haha, no worries, take care of yourself ma’am.” was the first thing you heard as you snapped out of your little daydream. jean looked composed to an extent, she still radiated that same knightly and trustworthy exterior but you could feel that she was rather anxious after that interaction.

“[name], um.. sorry for rambling about you for so long, i guess when thinking or talking about you like that i really can’t hold back.” you’re not sure if jean had realised the impact that could have on your heart because she said that so nonchalantly as if it were rehearsed.

“hey jean, did you mean those things you said? like uhm, everything about how you’re happy with me?” you asked, your eyes failed to look at her you were afraid your heart might jump at the pure glance at her. a mild silence erupted, the breeze fanned your skins delicately while the dandelions glided in the air. jean mustered up the courage and took your hands together, “everything i said was completely true, forgive me for being so brazen ..but it’s really hard to keep my feelings hidden from you.“

SHENHE

shenhe knows she loves you, whether she understands what type of love it is; platonic, romantic, familial etc - she doesn’t know however it’s clear to her , her admiration for you is not the same one she holds for people like yunjin, cloud retainer or lumine. the lady’s words come as a real surprise to shenhe, she doesn’t even fully understand how friends are supposed to interact let alone couples.

you don’t want to make her more confused than she already is, or to make her uncomfortable so you deny it, “sorry, we’re not together but we are really good friends!”

“oh dear, my apologies! such a shame, you two would look quite nice together.” she smiles up at you both, taking a minute or two to bid her goodbyes before she leaves.

after walking for a while you noticed that shenhe hasn’t been responding for some time now and instead has been lost in her own thoughts, “heyyy, earth to my lady shenhe~” you poke her cheek in a way to break her out from her own thought.

“sorry, i was just thinking,” you pause and stare at her with a gentle smile, she gazes back at you, “it would be quite nice to be a couple.”

K. KAZUHA

his eyes shift to you to sense any discomfort in the topic, kazuha doesn’t enjoy lying and he doesn’t really know how you feel about you two being ‘together’ as of yet, “apologies, it seems this is a misunderstanding. [name] and i are simply good friends.”

while his words did sting slightly, the ache in your heart was numbed by the fact kazuha’s cheeks and ears were blooming a pretty rosey colour. you two walked off with this newfound tension in between you, kazuha internally cursed himself for allowing a simple misunderstanding to linger in his thoughts so vividly. “so, would my lovely kazuha care to explain why he was so flustered?” you seemingly popped his thinking bubble as he flinches and stares at you for a good minute with this puzzled expression.

his gaze softens and he sighs, looking away from you to stare at the distant greenery ahead. “kazuuuhaa~ answer me already!” you huff out, your patience was running very low at this point.

“sorry, somethings on my mind right now.” he at last responds, although his response isn’t at all satisfactory and almost seems like a coverup. you give him the look of, ‘i know you’re chatting shit but just tell me what’s the matter’. he laughs in amusement, patting your head as he does so. “to be honest, i never realised just how happy i’d feel if people saw us as a couple.”

XINYAN

“haha! thank you, unfortunately, [name] and i are just great friends. but they are absolutely adorable aren’t they?” she squishes your cheek to amuse herself. the grandma beams at you two, “such a shame, you’d be quite lovely together don’t you think?“ perhaps xinyan’s conscious was much more focused on teasing you because she absentmindedly replied, “hehe, absolutely!”

obviously during the moment, you were attempting to come up with excuses as to why she agreed, ‘maybe she was caught in the moment’ or ‘she just didn’t hear the question!’ yet despite your own self esteem, your cheeks were quick to heat up as the other side of you was hoping the words she said were true.

“alright, goodbye nana! be safe!” she yelled, waving to the lady while walking. she kept her hands on her cheeks the entirety of your journey, her expression was unclear but she look pretty dazed. “hey xinyan, you alright? you’ve been spacing out.” you poke at her.

“eh? oh so sorry [name]!! it’s just that..well aha..after being mistaken for a couple i cant help but feel a little happy.” as soon as the words escaped her lips, she smacked her own mouth closed as a fiercely red colour bloomed on the tips of her ears. you yourself weren’t doing so great as her sudden confession (does it even count as one?!) leaves you flustered and speechless.

you’re gonna have to talk more about this after xinyan stops hiding her face from you..

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[creamyavocadosoup]

𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝

a/n: HI AGAIN :D This has been marinating in my drafts since September of last year yall. I've been so busy with school and struggling with burnout so I've taken some time to myself :3 This is genshin men in different scenarios I've experienced. warnings: fluff! mentions of vomiting/being sick, alcohol/being drunk. characters might be slightly ooc? tried my best to fit them into the scenario and keep their personalities characters: Kaeya, Thoma, Xiao, Kazuha, Ayato, Albedo, Diluc, Zhongli, Heizou, Cyno x f!reader (all separately!)

✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:

Kaeya

(slow dancing in the living room)

Huffing in frustration, I turn around to walk back to the Cavalry Captain's humble abode after realizing I had indeed left my pouch, which contained the only sum of Mora to my name.

Nearing the front door, the soft hum of Kaeya's voice could barely be heard from the outside and it made you smile. He was so adorable. Although he would vehemently deny it if you said it out loud, claiming he was instead gorgeous or charming - which was very much true - but he truly had his moments where all you could describe the man as adorable.

Knocking on the door, the humming stopped as his door was promptly opened shortly after. He smirked but before he could say anything, I beat him to it.

"Sorry! I left my pouch here and y'know I kinda need it." I gave him a small smile before pushing past the blue-haired man and into the home you've spent much time in.

He wordlessly walks off through one of the arches and returns, the familiar brown pouch in his hand. Sighing in relief, I thanked him, kissing him on the cheek and turned to leave once again but his hand on my wrist held me in place as he softly tugged me towards him.

There was a cheeky yet soft smile on his lips as he guided my hands to his shoulders. I was confused, wondering what was running through that head of his. "Stay for a moment." He almost whispers, resting his cheek on the crown of my hair as his hands settle on my waist.

"Kaeya, it's getting late." I murmur, the sky bleeding a vibrant orange when you had gone outside only reminding you of the darkness that was soon to come. He hums, instead continuing the song he was singing earlier and starts softly swaying you both side to side.

Knowing how stubborn he can be, I give in to the mans silent request and move to interlock my hands behind his neck. Basking in the moment of quiet, his voice was soothing and I recognized it to be one of the songs he would often sing when I had trouble sleeping. He didn’t sing much so it was surprising to hear him do so out of the blue.

The world seemed as if it stilled, only Kaeya and I moving and swaying under the watchful eye of the moon. It was peaceful, something we have had more of ever since this relationship of ours had blossomed.

However our little bubble was broken when we heard the loud creaking of the door behind us opening. I turned to see the familiar red-haired man standing in the doorway, staring at both of us with a light dusting of pink on his cheeks at obviously disturbing an intimate moment.

Kaeya, however, quickly recovered and plastered one of his usual cheeky smiles before greeting his brother. After exchanging conversation, Diluc hands him something and proceeds to shoo him away. The pyro brother only rolled his eyes before walking away, the small smile on his face not amiss. Turning back to me, Kaeya smiles, “Where were we?”

Thoma

(first valentines day)

Waving goodbye to my coworkers, I heave out a breath of relief at successfully running the booth during the entire festival. It had been extremely stressful especially being the last day and all I wanted to do was curl up underneath blankets and sleep until all the soreness disappeared.

But before I could think much about it, my feet bounded to a familiar estate. The beautiful cherry blossoms and serene surroundings signifying the comforting place you had come to know as your second home. 

It didn’t take much searching to find the person I was looking for, the familiar tufts of blonde and striking contrast of red filled me with a sense of comfort as I wrapped my arms around him. Being a pyro user sure has its perks as Thoma’s body heat had effectively shielded me from the biting cold of the approaching Inazuman night breeze. 

“[Name]!” the retainer turned to face me, quickly scooping me into a proper hug and burying his face to my neck as he always does. After being wrapped in the embrace, Thoma pulls away with a childish, giddy grin and his green eyes sparkling excitedly. I raised my brow at his sudden mood shift and fear started creeping into my thoughts, afraid that he might have pulled another prank.

Thoma held onto my arms, squeezing it to distract me from my thoughts, “So, I know we haven’t spent Valentines day today,” he starts. My eyes widen as I remember the day today, panicking that I didn’t buy him anything since I was completely overwhelmed of festival duties. 

He rubbed my arms softly, a little action he did whenever he wanted to signify that it was okay, “Both of us have been extremely busy with duties so I understand, especially you running a booth for the festival. But,” he pauses, softly tugging me along with him to the inside of the estate. The Kamisatos were nowhere to be seen, only the guards being the other people around, presumably out at the city and overseeing commission affairs. 

We arrived at the kitchen, his taller frame walking faster than I was making me have to quicken my steps. Thoma mimicked a puppy hearing about treats as he opened one of the cabinets animatedly. 

Suddenly all I could see was a flurry of colors. Pastels of pink, yellow, and orange flowers were wrapped in a simple white paper forming a beautiful bouquet. In his other hand, he held a heart shaped red box tied with a lovely satin white ribbon.

I was shocked, not expecting him to actually buy me anything, “Thoma...” I trailed off, never really good at explaining what I feel. He had accidentally been dropping hints of getting me a gift for the occasion before vehemently denying that he was, saying that he “was busy anyway and wouldn’t really have time.” But here he was, gifts in hand, and it feels like my heart is about to jump out of my chest and my stomach to pour acid with how warm it felt. 

He smiled brightly, his emerald eyes disappearing and corner of his eyes crinkling, “Surprise!” He looked akin to a puppy and I pulled him in for one of the tightest hugs I had ever given him. He was startled with the action but quickly returned it with equal enthusiasm.

“Thank you, Thoma.” I blabbed, repeating the phrase over and over as tears threatened to ruin his clothes with how much of them fell. Maybe it was the exhaustion or the fact that I had felt overwhelmed at the sweet gesture but it had me a complete mess, thanking and praising the stars for allowing me to be fated to meet such a person.

He pulled away, alarmed at the tears but I reassured him that it wasn’t sad tears. Soon my tears stopped flowing and I took heaving breaths to calm down, Thoma continuously soothingly patting my back. Only then did I realize how shaky my hands had gotten and the soreness in my belly.

“Can we go get some food? I don’t think I’ve eaten anything at all since this morning.” Patting my belly, a sheepish smile was on my lips as my stomach decided to sound out its demand for food at that very moment. 

Thoma pursed his lips, his eyes reflected panic in them once again, “What?! You should be taking care of yourself better-” he started ranting worriedly, gathering the gifts and his things as he dragged me behind him, towards the cluster of food stalls and establishments at the city center.

Settling in at Kiminami Restaurant, not much words were spoken as I scarfed down as much as I could. He reassured me that I could buy whatever I wanted and not to worry about prices.

Thoma often glanced at you during the course of your meal, making sure that you had eaten well, taking a few bites out of the food he ordered during so. He was satisfied to know that you were eating to your heart’s content and he absolutely melted at the sight of you enjoying yourself, his thoughts eventually floating off and different scenarios ran in his mind.

After the both of us polished off our plates, Thoma offered to accompany me to my journey back to my house after expressing the urge to collapse into a blissful sleep. 

The sky bled into a beautiful purple and pink as the sun set into the horizon, the trees swaying softly in the wind and allowing the pink petals to fall around you. Arriving to the quiet neighborhood, my mothers unmistakable mop of auburn hair shone under the golden rays as she worked tirelessly over her garden. 

It almost had me stilling in my place as the realization washed over me. ‘My mother has never met Thoma before!’ My heart pounded at the thought, anticipating what her reaction would be. My mother was a nice person, intimidating to some, but she would never intentionally insult you to your face. But that fact still didn't stop the pounding of my heart or my clammy palms.

With flowers and box in hand, Thoma and I stop in front of my fence, his face also scrunched in nervousness with beads of sweat starting to form on his forehead. My mother stood upon realizing we were there, greeting us with her usual friendly smile but the glint of curiosity in her eyes were something I picked up on well.

Exchanging our greetings, I turn to introduce the fidgeting retainer beside me, "Mom, this is Thoma. He currently works under the Kamisato siblings."

My mothers lips quirk up, knowing who he is as I've told her about him countless times. Thoma stutters out his greeting, his cheeks and ears a deep red as he shakes my mothers hand.

"Thoma, it's so nice to finally meet you. [Name] over here has mentioned you a couple times." She smiles warmly, remembering fondly of days she would catch me smiling to myself. "I trust you've been taking care of them well?" She spoke, her voice light but you knew her all too well. She was doing that once over that she did to all my suitors, silently scouring their stature. She knew very well who Thoma was - most trusted retainer of the famous Kamisato clan - but it didn't make her any less wary. A parental thing it must be.

Thoma smiled softly, turning to look at me, "Only the best." He spoke only loud enough for the three of us to hear and it had me blushing wildly, me smacking the blonde man for it.

He laughed before we bid our goodbyes and parted ways. My mother admired the flowers, sending me a teasing glance, as she hurriedly placed them in a vase. I finally curled under the sheets after cleaning up, letting my body float into blissful slumber.

Xiao

(catching the flu)

Tossing and turning in my bed seemed like the only thing I had done in the past couple of hours. The pounding in my head and the numerous sore joints stopped me from any sort of duties the past couple of days, my sickness metaphorically chaining me to my bed.

Smiley had thankfully come to visit this morning, wondering where I had gone since I hadn't come into work yesterday leaving Verr to ask him to check up on me. By the sea of scrunched up tissues and the half dead me laying on my bed, he was quick to deduce that I had gotten sick.

My fever had gotten me extremely loopy, I could barely register his words as he spoke to me, "Be back... Will go get soup... medicine at Bubu Pharmacy." He smiled softly, cleaning up the tissues and tucking me properly into my bed, before leaving my home.

How long had it been since then? By the orange light slipping through the room, it had been long enough for the sun to start setting.

My body felt like it was on fire but it also shivered as if I laid in a blanket of snow. My fever had me going in and out of consciousness as I stared at the ceiling, wishing that this hell would end sometime soon.

I was so out of it I didn't notice the wisps of black and teal that I had grown to love seeing. Xiao stood by my bed, his posture stiff as he leaned over to give me a once over.

His beautiful amber eyes came into view, only then realizing that he was here. It made me feel a tiny bit better, but also confused as to why he would be here.

"Xiao? I croaked, my voice coming out crackly and dry, having not had any water practically since last night.

His expression sharpened, but not a hint of malice nor hatred was present, "Do not speak, [Name]. Conserve your energy." He spoke, demandingly. His hands carefully brushed away wisps of my hair, smoothing it down and ending up feeling like he was petting my head.

In my weakened state, it brought huge comfort to me, unknowingly leaning into his touch and eyes closing at the feeling. Xiao pursed his lips, a light dusting of red adorning his cheeks at how adorable you were being. But he didn't lose focus on the task at hand.

The grip on the bag he was holding loosened as he remembered the reason he was here. Rummaging through, he pulled out the bottles of medicine and the carefully packaged soup Smiley asked him to bring, placing both on top one of your dressers.

It was unlike of the adeptus to have cared for a mortal this deeply and go out of his way to do things for but upon learning from the Inn's chef of your whereabouts, worry settled in his stomach like a parasite and he found it extremely difficult to think about anything else but you.

"I brought soup from Smiley. You should eat it before it gets cold." He spoke softly, not wanting to disturb the blissful expression on your face. I only managed to nod to his statement, silently reassuring him I would do as he says.

He sighs, "I have to go," He reached over and smoothed down my hair causing a hum from me, "But I will return by morning for your next round of medicine. Rest well, [Name]."

The adeptus was certainly worried, judging by the tightening in his stomach and curled fists, but the night indicated his duties that would surely not be taking a break for him. I smiled as I opened my eyes, greeted by the beautiful pools of amber that were Xiao's eyes, and circled both arms to pull him into a short hug.

"Stay safe." I murmured into his neck. He hesitantly returned the hug, tentatively placing his hands on my back but it was gone sooner than it was there.

No other words were spoken as he disappeared in a cloud of black and teal, but I didn't miss the further reddening of his cheeks before he turned from me even under only the light of the moon.

Kazuha

(experiencing motion sickness)

Aboarding the Crux, you safely fastened the backpack over your shoulder as you felt the wobble of the floor beneath you. This would be my first time ever riding a boat and sailing across the seas. My palms slightly sweat at the prospect of the journey ahead but knowing I would get to explore Teyvat overwhelmed my fear. Having lived a comfortable life in Liyue selling pastries, it had shocked my folks to know that I wanted to leave but they understood.

Kazuha, whom had convinced me to come with him, walked behind me, a small encouraging smile on his lips. The samurai once wandered into my shop a year ago when he had just escaped Inazuma. You remembered it so clearly, a man with a mop of white on his head, looking at the display of treats in wide-eyed wonder then proceeding to buy the ones he deemed looked the most delicious. In-between traversing the lands and sailing the seas, whenever he would visit Liyue, he always swung by, sometimes only coming by for idle chat as I finished closing up for the day.

"Ready for your first trip?" Beidou approached me, a cheeky smile on her lips as she nudged me.

Beidou had been kind enough to allow me to board the ship so I was extremely grateful for that. I guess it also helped that she knew who my parents were, and my parents trusted her a lot so it eased their worries of me being in too much danger while away.

Soon the Alcor had set off on its journey, the waves rocking the boat slightly but it wasn't too bad. Busying myself with anything and everything, I walked back and forth on the deck, helping wherever I could.

The strong rocking of the boat willed me out the current task at hand as I steadied on the closest wall, willing my vision to stop spinning. But the rocking didn't stop, and it only worsened my dizziness paired with the food earlier attempting to force its way back up. The sensation had me frantic, my garbled senses only telling me one thing.

Kazuha, Kazuha, Kazuha....

It was a miracle I was still able to walk, despite me nearly falling to my knees every time I took a step, but I managed to find him descending from the ship's crow's nest, and all but managed to grip onto his clothing before I could fall flat on the wooden boards.

"Woah! Are you alright, [name]?" He held my arms, keeping me upright, his worried eyes scanning over me for any injuries. My skin felt clammy and shivers ran down my spine as I willed all my strength into not heaving in front of him.

I only shook my head, afraid of what would happen if I spoke, and thankfully he understood. Whisking me away to his cabin, he led me to sit on his bed and quickly took a seat beside me. It was funny seeing him become so unsure of what to do as his hands only hovered around me. I would have certainly laughed if I wasn't absolutely mortified at him seeing me like this, getting easily wrecked by seasickness.

He didn't have to be unsure any longer as I hurriedly made the decision for him, resting my cheek on his shoulder and hiding in the crook of his neck. The position allowed his scent of maple leaves and the sea waft and overtake my senses, allowing me to focus on that instead of the incessant rocking. My grip on his hand never loosened, feeling like it was the finishing red ribbon allowing me to stay in one piece.

Kazuha allowed me to stay until the feeling passed, only whispering soft praises and encouragement into my ears. The words had me dizzy but in a different way, my body going completely relaxed against his. Despite the passing of the rough waves minutes ago, none of us seemed to want to let go so we indulged ourselves for a moment more.

Ayato

(whispered confessions)

It wasn't often that Ayato would get a day off so whenever it did happen, the both of you maximized it as much as possible. Here you both were, sprawled on a patterned blanket on soft grass, staring up into the vast expanse of night just enjoying each others company. He laid his head on your lap as you brushed your fingers through his hair, the actions making Ayato turn lax at the relaxing sensations.

"Is it silly to say that I've imagined us on our own lawn, doing this exact same thing?" I murmur. Despite being together for nearly a year, we had not broached the topic of our future. It was quite difficult considering his schedule. And with how busy he often was, it felt like there might have been added pressure, so you both opted to live in the moment and just enjoyed the relationship for what it was.

But the bubbling love I felt for him, I couldn't help but let my thoughts wander away. Different scenarios would run through my mind whenever I find the time to relax and the prospect always left me grinning like a fool and heart beating out of my chest, extremely giddy at the thought.

The breath caught in my throat as I peered down to view his expression. His eyes had lazily fluttered open, and a soft smile plastered on his lips. He was absolutely glowing under the moonlight, his eyes twinkling in love and adoration and the light blush on his cheeks a sight you were not used to but was certainly not unwelcome, "It's not silly at all, darling."

"In fact," he hummed, nudging closer to your body just soaking in your body heat and the smell of you that he came to find comfort in, "I've also imagined such scenarios."

My eyes grew wide as I stared into his face, his expression teasing based on the mirthful smile and almost teasing lilt in his tone, but he was absolutely not joking. Knowing Ayato, he showed a more loose side of him, jesting and joking with you but his words had always been truthful behind it all.

"Really?" I nearly squeaked out, feeling my own face heat up at the revelation. My hands had stopped working through his hair when my brain shirt-circuited and he took the opportunity to sit upright beside me.

He chuckles and nods, placing a tender kiss on my cheek. "I've imagined us bumping hips whenever we cook together," his finger ghosted over my cheek, "Or seeing your face first when I wake up in the morning. Even something as simple as cuddling with you on the couch. I want it all as long as it's with you."

The more he spoke, the more my own heart burst with joy and my tears further blurred my vision. I could feel the wide grin on my face as my cheeks started to burn from it but I didn't care. I didn't care because we both saw each other in our futures. And I couldn't have been happier.

Albedo

(study buddies)

The words started to blur together as the drowsiness started to overtake my senses. The only reason I even fought to stay awake was my boyfriends voice who continued to drone on about the topic, pointing to different parts of the paper.

Curse him. His voice was too relaxing for me to not fall asleep but I did ask him if he could help me with the research I was currently doing. So it would have been extremely rude if I slipped into wonderland but I couldn't help it! He was just extremely comfy and smelt amazing.

"Are you listening?" his voice pulled me out of my reverie as I quickly opened my eyes, not realizing I had slowly started drifting off. There was a small frown on his face, his eyes peering intently into mine before scanning my expression.

Clearing my throat, I try my best to send him a smile despite how heavy my face felt, "Yes, yes. I'm listening." I slowly nod, gesturing him to continue talking but he only stared at me.

"There is no use fighting the drowsiness. It would be most efficient if you took a nap before we continue." he pointed out, and the words barely understood in your muddled brain but only one word stuck out. Nap.

Mumbling out a reply, you move to position your head on his lap, not wanting to leave the comfort he brought. Albedo wasn't expecting you to have the nap on his lap but he made no moves to disturb you nor turn you away.

The alchemist only stared wide-eyed as you made yourself comfortable, the squish of your cheek being accentuated as you lay it on his thigh. It didn't take long for your breaths to even out as Albedo tried his best to calm his rattling heart, a small smile taking its place on his face as his fingers carefully swept away the wisps of hair covering your face.

And he dared not move from his place, afraid that a single movement would wake you up and disturb you of your peace. He didn't have the heart to do that, you looked far too beautiful and he wanted to soak in this moment and allow himself to stare at you shamelessly, for once not caring about the papers strewn about the desk. He was confused at the emotions coursing through him, and he will sit and stare at you until he could understand what exactly it was he was feeling.

Diluc

(first time he receives flowers)

The market was surprisingly calmer today than it usually was, only a few people walking around buying their groceries or chatting with the shopkeepers. I took full advantage of the emptiness and took my time choosing the products I needed. I didn't really need to buy a lot, my pantry still quite full but I had a few bits and pieces that I needed to pick up for meals I was planning.

Successfully carrying the bag on one arm, the scent of fresh flowers catch my attention as I pass by Flora's booth. She had a few beautiful bouquets set up, a thought popping up into my head immediately.

Checking my purse, there was thankfully enough to buy one and I happily thanked her after complimenting the selection she had. Bouquet in hand, I decided to make a detour and made my way towards the ever familiar mansion.

The walk gave me time to think about what expression he would wear once he sees the flowers, which only made me more giddy. He always bought me flowers, and I had always wanted to return the favor, noting that I have never once seen that man receive a bouquet, even from his line of fanatical women.

The lush green and fragrant smell of grapes soon hit my senses as I walk right up to the front door. Knowing that he was most likely to be stuck in his office at this hour, signing stacks of papers as he always was, I push aside the large doors at the entrance of the manor.

Adelinde greeted me at the door, pausing in dusting the various trinkets as we exchanged warm greetings, "Master Diluc is currently in his study if you so wish to visit him." she bowed, dutifully taking the bag from my arm despite my protests.

After thanking her, I slowly made my way up the steps, quickly arriving in front of the familiar door. Knocking on the solid wood, you heard his voice gesturing the guest to enter. The familiar scent hit you the second you opened the heavy door, the sight of vermillion hair the first thing you see when you enter.

"I got something for you.." I sang, hiding the flowers behind me, my face splitting into a grin as I sauntered towards his desk. My feet couldn't stay still as I stood in front of his desk, constantly shuffling and bouncing.

He spared me a quick glance, finishing the piece of parchment he was currently reading, "Hm, and what might that be, my love?" You couldn't see his face, covered by his bangs, but you could hear the amusement in his voice, only the soft scratching of the quill on the paper the other sound in the room as he focused on whatever was on the paper.

The grin never faltered as I held the flowers in front of me, "For you, kind sir." I spoke, attempting to sound prim and proper, even slightly bowing to emphasize. He raised his gaze to the flowers, promptly stopping his writing, his eyes widening and his cheeks sporting a deep red as a quiet gasp escapes his lips.

"What - That's for me?" he stuttered, the smile creeping up on his lips only contained by him softly biting down on it. Promptly standing from his seat, he took the bundle of Cecilias, Sweet Flowers, and Small Lamp Grasses from my grasp as he continued to stare at it in wonder. He was speechless, not knowing how to react to such advances. And from you, nonetheless, which made his cheeks burn brighter.

I smiled, my heart warming at such an adorable sight of the usually stoic man so flustered. He thumbed through the flowers' petals, occasionally pausing to breathe in the scent and I could see the tiny smile he held.

He walked around his table, setting the bundle on his table, and scooped me into a hug. His hands gripped onto my shirt as he wrapped his arms around me, hiding his face in the crook of my neck. Returning the gesture, he murmured against my neck, "Thank you, my love."

I rubbed his back and softly thread my fingers through his hair, Diluc softly sighing in content, "Love you so much, 'luc." I hummed, slightly muffled as you place kisses on the crown of his head.

He only responded by burying his face closer to your neck and incomprehensible mumbles only he could hear. But you knew what he said, judging by the warming cheeks on your shoulder, or the tightening of his arms around your waist.

He loves me too.

A content smile settled on both our faces as we stayed in our embrace for a moment longer.

Zhongli

(relaxing musical evenings)

The usual hustle and bustle of Liyue Harbor was something that I had gotten used to the longer I lived in the city. It had become the background music of my day-to-day, the fast-paced lifestyle keeping me busy and on my feet most of the day.

Zhongli was extremely grateful as you both had a day off the same day, whisking the day away wrapped in each others company. The apartment certainly too tiny as I watched my lover walk around, his tall stature almost taking up all the space in each room he was in but it was comforting. You had gotten used to the sight and the place seemed very empty whenever he wasn't around.

With the main itinerary of relaxation, both of you were dressed in the same sleeping clothes as last night as you both sat on your balcony. The warm scent of tea, and soft strums of your guitar floated around the space and you couldn't have asked a better way to spend your free time.

Zhongli brought the cup to his lips once in a while, taking a sip of the tea but his attention had never strayed away from you. The guitar was settled comfortably on your lap, back slightly hunched, hair in disarray, and eyes glancing at the frets once in a while. You were in your own bubble and the domesticity of it all allowed for a profound sense of contentment to settle in his chest. It was warm, the freshly made tea paling in comparison, and it was a feeling Zhongli welcomed with open arms whenever he was around you.

Your beautiful voice wrapped around him, like one of the comfiest blankets, and it was a sound he soon grew addicted especially if you were dedicating it to him and him only.

The Archon remembered the first time it happened. It was when he had only recently started staying at your place, calling him into one of your spare rooms, the space filled with various art supplies and other instruments, and patted for him to sit beside you.

You had asked him to listen to the new song you were writing and he was extremely elated, remembering that this was the first time you had ever let him hear any of your songs. He had never heard you sing beforehand, only soft humming underneath your breath while doing chores or the muffled notes he would sometimes hear behind the closed door of your studio.

Both of you were nestled into one of the room's corners surrounded by plush pillows and blankets. The words had easily spilled from your lips, sounding as sweet as honey and as mesmerizing as the prettiest sunset and, oh dear, Zhongli was in trouble. For he was enchanted, enraptured, and absolutely hooked to the sound of your voice. The melody had managed to wrap itself around every fiber of his being, intertwining with his love for you and strengthening the bond. He had fallen in love with you a little deeper in that moment and he was absolutely fine with it.

Ever since that day, he was lucky enough to have been allowed the privilege of being your audience and he knew he will always crave your soft melodies in every place he goes to.

Heizou

(watching a performance together)

After countless hours of getting ready, my outfit having been steamed and ironed to perfection. Not a single detail was amiss, from my hair to my makeup, to my choice of shoes. It had all been through multiple choices and changes and constant mismatching to pair the perfect skirt and blouse.

Tonight, you had been invited to be part of a gathering as Heizou's plus one. This event has said to have some high profile and important guests which explains the extreme effort into getting ready. After all, wouldn't want to stick out like a sore thumb, no?

Smoothing out my outfit, I shake myself out of the anxious stupor I had gotten myself into and force myself to leave the house before I overthinked my way into an excuse to not go.

Heizou had planned for us to meet at the place, saying he had an important case he needed to finish up beforehand. Honestly, it had been quite a blessing in disguise because he truly did not need to see the process of me choosing an outfit and it's quite interesting to imagine what the detective's reaction would be.

Arriving at Komore Teahouse, the building had been decorated to be more cozy. Glittering lights and vibrant greenery brightened the atmosphere and eased my thumping heart. Thoma greeted me at the entrance, gently guiding me further into the teahouse where the rest of guests were.

"Please help yourself to anything you'd like! Heizou said he'd be arriving soon." The retainer smiled, leaving in a hurry after hearing the beckoning calls of Lord Kamisato.

And sure enough, not soon after that conversation, Heizou had walked in and quietly conversing with Kujou Sara. Although as if some sort of magnet had been placed with you two, his eyes immediately caught yours and the smile that lit up his face sent the warm, tickling feeling in your chest kick into overdrive.

Politely excusing himself from the general, he made his way over to me with his sparkling green eyes never once breaking eye contact with mine. "[Name]," he breathed out, "you look absolutely gorgeous."

I rolled my eyes but the smile tugging on my lips hid little of my true feelings, "You're saying that as if you haven't seen me wear these clothes before." Chuckling, both his hands gently pull me in by the waist, placing a quick peck on my cheek.

"You may be correct about that but somehow you become more beautiful with each passing day," He smirked, "Truly a mystery, wouldn't you say?" He tapped his chin, feigning contemplation and I swat him playfully.

"Oh hush." He only laughs, instead choosing to pull me in for a short kiss that had a warmth creeping up on my face, careful not to show too much PDA considering we were in a public place with important figures nonetheless.

Thoma stood on-stage, clearing his throat, "Good evening everyone! It is truly an honor that you all have been able to attend this gathering-"

Heizou and I took a seat towards the back of the room, his arm wrapped around my waist, as multiple took the spot on stage for their speeches. Snug and secure, he would often say whenever he had his arms around me.

Soon the night dwindled into light conversations and melodic tunes courtesy to the back-to-back performances. The warm lights strung along the place did plenty to highlight your beautiful features, Heizou thought. And he simply couldn't tear his eyes away from the sight.

His eyes boring into the side of your head definitely didn't go unnoticed and as my gaze flickered to his, he was staring at me with a soft fondness set into his features. That fact absolutely had your heart beating wildly out of your chest as you couldn't stop the giddy smile from spreading on your lips.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I giggled, a soft smile spreading onto his own lips.

"What? I can't simply admire my beautiful girlfriend?" His smile morphed into a cheeky grin as he lightly pinched my cheeks together. The night ended in fits of laughter and memories kept forever, soft touches and truthful words only to be shared amongst the both of us.

Cyno

(a fun night out)

It felt as if my body was floating. The alcohol coursing through my veins felt like molten lava and felt so warm. Weightless yet warm? Sounds like a fart. You giggled at your own thoughts, the drinks you had allowing your brain to ultimately turn to mush and turn you into your giggly, over-happy self whenever you had consumed one too many mugs.

Spending Friday night with a round of drinks with coworkers after a long, extremely tiring, yet fruitful week. Piles and piles of research finally paying off as results start flowing in and I couldn't help inviting them all out to Lambad's tavern for a much deserved celebration.

Chugging down the rest of my drink, I wiped away the moisture on my lips before tapping the person beside me, "Do you know Cyno? He's so silly and adorable especially when he starts telling his jokes." The words were slurred with hiccups interrupting in between some but the grin on my face was undeniable.

It was odd, your coworkers thought, how you had the General Mahamatra of all people seemingly wrapped around your finger. They sometimes witnessed the public displays of affection that he allowed both of you to indulge in whenever he would come visit you at the Akademiya, but it still left them sorely confused every time.

You had been rambling about your boyfriend for the past 5 minutes and thankfully the time he would be coming to pick you up was getting closer and closer. The other researchers silently cursed your lack of alcohol tolerance as they feared of what slipped from your inebriated mind would come bite them back in the ass in the form of the General.

"Alright that's enough drinks for you, [Name]." One of them spoke but the world had been spinning too much for you to make out who it was nor care either way. The alcohol had soon made me feel sleepy, resting my head on the shoulder beside my head as I slowly drifted off to sleep.

The person however didn't let me as they flicked my forehead soft enough to jolt me back awake, "Don't fall asleep, idiot. Cyno's here." The voice laughed and I barely recognize it to be Afratu. Sitting up, the familiar head of white hair and crimson eye stared back at me as I quickly stood to greet him.

That turned out to not be a good idea as I lost footing, almost faceplanting into the floor before the familiar pair of arms wrapped around me. "Careful." His smooth and comforting voice spoke softly into my ear as I giggled uncontrollably, probably sounding like a witch much to Cyno's amusement.

Once my glee died down, I wrapped my arms around his neck as he greeted my friends, asking each how their research had been going, "Cyno, Cyno, Cynooo.." I murmured, poking his cheek each time.

"Yes, baby?" his gaze connected with mine, taking in the soft pout of my lips and half-lidded eyes. One of his arms stayed wrapped around my waist, his thumb rubbing comforting shapes. His warmth still seeped through, despite the layers of fabric I wore, but I welcomed it wholeheartedly, dearly missing it throughout the business of the week.

Resting my cheek on his shoulder, I spoke, "Wan' go home. Sleepy and cuddles soun' nice." Despite how long you had been together, he would never get used to how casually you would speak your affections for him based on the light dusting of red on his cheeks. His grip on you only tightened as he bid his goodbyes to the whole table, choosing to carry you bridal style back home knowing it would take both of you longer if he let you walk.

Arriving to your - well now both of yours - home, he made quick work of having you both ready for bed, seeing as you had almost fallen asleep multiple times on the way there. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Cyno moved to grab clothes from your closet but was stopped when your hands grabbed his face.

Peppering kisses all over his face was the one thing he wasn't expecting when he bent down to entertain your antics. You were already affectionate but it seems as being inebriated brought that trait out stronger. Placing a tender kiss on his lips, he eagerly reciprocated the gesture.

"Love you, Cyno." I whispered, the warmth of my breath ghosting over his lips. He smiled, pulling you in for another short kiss.

"I love you too, [Name]." Moving away, he continued his task before tucking you both into bed.

And there you spent the rest of the night, cuddled underneath sheets, soft and sincere words continuously spilling from your lips as you practically wore your heart on your sleeve. Cyno had never felt such peace, he knew that despite you being intoxicated these were true. Maybe it was your beautiful smile or your steady heartbeat against his ear, but the General Mahamatra always knew when someone was lying. And he relished in the fact that he detected no such thing from you, letting a content smile rest on his lips as you slowly slipped into slumber.

✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:

a/n: holy shit, i finally finished it. this has been rotting away in my drafts for so long and after months of working on it on and off, its finally out into the wilderness. anyways i hope you enjoy this lots!! if you do, interacting with my work lets me know you do!

[kitsuvil]

— be quiet and drive. [kazuha x gn!reader]

warnings/notes; modern au, angst, NO HAPPY ENDING, breakup angst, lots of arguing, kazuha never actually recovered from his familyless trauma, cursing, im so sorry in advance, listen to glimpse of us by joji after this and imagine yn or zuha expericing it in a new relationship after their breakup

summary; kazuha was on thin ice and he broke it, oops. aka you guys got into an argument and broke up and you drove him home

words; 1k

“I don’t think I can love you anymore like this,” He mutters the words underneath his breath, but every part of my body picks up on it. I’m not even sure what I’m supposed to feel right now. Hurt? Forgiveness? Anger?

‘Do you really mean it?” I drop the car keys.

“No– I mean, I wish I didn’t? You know this, [name]. I love you so much. But neither of us can handle this.”

“Kaedehara Kazuha. No. Why did you think it was a good idea to pull this shit?”

“I never said it was a good idea.”

“So why did you do it?”

“I wasn’t thinking. I’m sorry.”

“Stay sorry, there’s no forgiving this. I can’t accept your apology.”

No matter what emotions course through me right now, I can’t make any logical decisions. No matter the feelings Kazuha’s face clearly carries. The widened eyes that have those all too well-known salty tears forming on them, his mouth that’s still left slightly ajar as he was ready to say his next words of regret. None of those words would mean anything, no matter how flowery he could make them.

“Don’t even think about sucking up to me. No flowers at my doorstep tomorrow morning as if nothing happened, alright?”

“Does this really have to be it?”

“You caused it, Kazuha. Who in their right mind would get drunk and rip every single of their lover’s childhood photos and proceed to cry about how alone and unloved they feel, despite the person right next to them and suddenly try to break up with them? I’ve always been there for you, cried with you for your forgotten family, even took you into my own family with so much trust and love, but you do this in response. You’re jealous, so disgustingly jealous.”

“I was drunk, I didn’t mean any of it.”

“YES YOU DID,” The burning sensation in my throat wells up until the hot tear drops fall down my cheeks. Never did I think I’d be yelling at the love of my life like this. It’s not even that deep, but the cracks in my heart from caring for him so much just to get this in response, just for him to pretend like I’ve never been there for him? Those cracks mean so much more to me than the shared memories we’ve created.

I gave him my own family so that he didn’t deal with the trauma of all of his relatives being passed. I gave him everything, out of compassion and sympathy. And he tossed it to the dirt and decided to rip up my memories. That’s not something I could deal with, not right now.

The look he shared with me when I came home from working for the two of us today is engraved in every part of my brain, no matter how much I wish I could pull it out. It was hopeless and cold, nothing like the Kazuha I started dating a year ago. Nothing like the Kazuha who looked cheerful and excited to explore the world with me. It scared me, the loneliness I didn’t know he was capable of, even if it was momentary. And I don’t know how long it’ll take for me to recover from it. Because if he can say that he doesn’t think he loves me anymore the way he did a year ago, there’s no way I can reciprocate the same feeling. There’s still a knot on my heart, one that he created, and one that I’d have to untie myself if he leaves.

“Take me to Heizou’s, I give up. You won’t hear me out.”

“I was already planning on it. Pack your shit, I’ll be in the car.”

I leave, wanting to be anywhere but near him. Just the sight of him makes me want to start crumbling into bits and pieces nonstop. I can’t leave him like this. But at the same time, it’s what I feel the need to do. I couldn’t pretend like nothing happened. Clearly he wants to break up with me and if he’s going to continue with actions like this, there’s no point in putting in anymore work.

But his hair. And his beautiful face. His hands that seem as if they’re chiseled by some divine being. His smile that I cherish so dearly. I’ll never get to wake up in the morning with his comfort again, I’ll never get to brush my fingers through the red and white colors of his hair. I’ll never get to hold onto those fingers, or kiss that face ever again. And oh man, it hurts.

“I’ll put my stuff in the back,” he opens the door and notifies me before throwing his things onto the seats behind me.

“I tried hard, I really did,” Kazuha whispers, almost as if he’s trying to convince himself more than me.

“Be quiet and let me fucking drive, Kazuha. I don’t care,” I start up the engine and drive away from my home, not bothering to turn on the radio. After a few sniffles and eye-rubbing from Kazuha, everything goes completely silent.

I peek over to the right to check on him, seeing him calm and asleep. If only I could look that calm right now. The sound of his slow breathing makes me more peaceful, but I realize quickly that I have to take a hand off the wheel to wipe a tear that ran down my face.

I see Heizou’s apartment building not very far away, nudging Kazuha for a second to wake him up as I pull into the parking lot.

“Wake up, Zuha. Please. We’re here.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah, out you go.”

“Right… I guess I’ll be seeing you– Or not. My bad," Kazuha gets out and takes his things from the back seats and walks away into the building, disappearing into the distance.

“Guess I’ll be seeing you? What is that? Fuck. He’s rubbing salt into the wound. He knows I still love him,” I turn on the car again and head to the first place that comes into mind. The swings at the park by the cliff. The place where we met.

I don’t think there will be anyone who could fill the crater in my heart in the future. I wasn’t ready for this.

a/n; just writing this hurt so bad idk why i thought that was a good decision but i hope u guys like it... i will prob proof read it later

[jasmyluv]

005. Study buddy + sleeping brother

as you and childe walk down the sidewalk on your way to komore teahouse, he kept ranting about heizou.

"he has the nerve to ask you on a study date? like he can! i would have to die before anyone gets to lay a hand on my precious baby sister!" you listen, well, only half. you tried to remember all the words you were supposed to be practicing.

"wait, what? ajax, one, i'm old enough to get asked on a date. two, anyone has the right to ask me on a date. i mean, who wouldn't? three, we're the same age. how am i your "precious baby sister"?" you two bicker like children fighting over a toy.

you finally reach komore teahouse, also reaching the end of your argument. you walk inside, being met with the calm atmosphere and the clean building. god damn, this is better than my dorm…

"hi, [name]!" you heard a voice all too familiar.

"ohh, hi, heizou! this is childe. childe, this is heizou." you introduce the two to each other.

"…hi." childe said with a flat tone, barely even raising his hand to wave back.

"anyway, there's our table. we can start studying, if you want." heizou states, pointing at an empty table with a dictionary and flashcards.

"oh, alright. we can start." you say, getting comfy in your seat. childe sits beside you, staring at heizou while doing so. heizou looks at him, and chuckles awkwardly and proceeds to sit across from you.

"ok, how this works is i'll give you half of these flashcards. after looking at the word, you ask the other person how to spell that word." he explains, setting up your deck of cards with meticulous words unknown to any other student, that is, if they're childe.

"alright. ok, heizou. spell onomatopoeia." you ask the first question.

"o-n-o-m-a-t-o-p-o-e-i-a." he spells the word with no hesitation. he seemed confident. really confident.

"alright, my turn. [name], spell uncopyrightable."

"u-n-c-o-p-y-r-i-g-h-t-a-b-l-e." you say with the same amount of confidence as heizou did.

"huh, looks like i've found a worthy opponent." he compliments you, only to receive quiet snores from a certain ginger, who was now drooling on the table he was laying on.

"haha, don't think he'll be much help. let's continue."

you spend the whole afternoon studying with heizou and a sleeping childe. not your ideal afternoon, but you'll know it will help you during the challenge.

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Of All People... - scaramouche x fem!reader smau

SYNOPSIS When you, a student who finds her best friend admits the terrors of high school. A best friend who've you'd hated ever since he left. Of all people, why was he the one to make you swoon, a person you swore to hate?

Fun facts!

Heizou is naturally flirty in this au

Childe doesn't have common sense

Kazuha will always be a red flag in Signora's heart

Shinobu doesn't have a crush on Heizou :)

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[meadowofdarts]

A Piece Without You [Kazuha x Reader]

(Modern AU) Inspired by Your Lie In April

I almost forgot that I posted something and I didn't really know what to post next lmao. I wrote this since April is still here and thought this idea fit perfectly for this month (published at april 30, that was close-)

no spoilers really and I guess angst?? (i don't think this will be emotional as the anime but yeah)

Enjoy!

Your whole life was nothing but wonderful. Sure, there were still ups and downs, but you fulfilled yourself a great life.

You were from Sumeru City and moved to Inazuma City because of your parent's work. Even so, you still managed to come in contact with your friends from Sumeru and make friends in Inazuma.

And ever since you were a child, you loved nothing but playing the piano.

You had performed so much back in Sumeru and still managed to play a few performances in Inazuma.

Because of your love for music, you loved to become a pianist. You were excited to achieve it in your whole life.

Well, that is...

Until you found out you were diagnosed with a chronic illness. It was an unknown illness and was rare around Sumeru: Eleazar.

Your parents were devasted when they found out about the news. Sometimes, you think this was one of the reasons you moved to Inazuma.

Unfortunately, the doctors couldn't treat you right because Eleazar wasn't recorded to have a cure.

You were upset about it and still are. But even so, that still didn't stop you from playing the piano or being happy again.

You still had things you wanted to achieve. Even though you can't live long, you want to make the most of it in Inazuma.

When you made new friends in Inazuma, you ultimately decided not to tell them about your illness. You felt like if you tell them about it, it would bring everyone down for a long time and affect them.

Of course, you'd have to tell them at some point, but you wanted to enjoy your time together with your new friends without your illness in the way.

It was only your first day, and you immediately got yourself, great friends.

Unfortunately, your new friends: Yoimiya, Heizou, Shinobu, and Itto, have different classes, so you tried to find your way to your class.

But as you were walking, you heard a beautiful melody. It sounded gentle, and the sound just put you at ease.

Deciding to check where it came from, you found the music coming from an empty classroom.

You peeked through the door to find the source of the melody. The gentle music was played by a guy playing the flute.

Your cheeks flushed a light shade of red as you took in the boy's appearance.

He had platinum blonde hair with a noticeable red-orange streak and red eyes.

'He's pretty…' You thought as he continued to play the flute.

Suddenly, he stops which made you confused, wanting him to play more. Unexpectedly, he slowly turns his head toward your direction, slightly widening his eyes at you.

'Oh no!' You blushed even more as you stopped peaking and hide behind the door completely. God, you were embarrassed.

"Excuse me?" You jumped and turned your head to see the boy next to you. "Did you need something?"

"Oh, no, I don't!" You quickly said. "I'm sorry, I was just... I thought your playing was lovely."

He looked surprised for a moment before giving you a gentle smile. "Ah, I see. It's okay, and thank you."

You smiled at him. "Oh, right! My name is (Name)!"

"Oh, (Name)? The transfer student?"

"Uh, yes I am. How did you know?"

"Oh, it's just my friends kept talking about you." He said, which made you confused since you hadn't met anyone else other than your friends.

"Who are your friends?"

"Ah, well, I'm good friends with Heizou and Yoimiya." Oh, his answer made sense.

"Oh, you know them? That's great!" You said, thinking this is a step to becoming friends with him.

He smiled back but then remembered his introduction. "Oh, and my name is Kaedehara Kazuha. But please, Kazuha is perfectly fine!"

"Nice to meet you, Kazuha!"

Months have passed, and ever since you met, you two became nothing but close.

And since he played the flute and you played the piano, you grew more connected with him as you played together as a duet sometimes.

At first, he was reluctant to play the flute again and even play with you. Because of some things he never mentioned to you.

But ever since, you tried to help him get out of there and encourage him to continue playing.

The more connected you two have been, the more your feelings for him grew.

///FLASHBACK///

"I'm sorry for your loss." Those were the words Kazuha made out from the doctor as he broke down in the empty hospital.

Ever since that day, he became nothing but filled with regret.

Tomo, his best friend, got into a car accident and died by saving him.

He remembers that day all too well. He could remember his body being pushed out of the road. He could remember seeing his best friend bleeding out. He could remember the people around them shouting to call the ambulance and the driver crying and apologizing.

He remembers crying and holding him, desperately calling him to wake up.

And since then, Kazuha suddenly stopped playing the flute.

Tomo loved to watch him play it and always encouraged Kazuha to keep playing. But, after that, he doesn't know if he could play again.

Of course, he wanted to keep playing. He loved his flute very much to let it go. But his regret of his friend's death held him back so much that he couldn't play what he loved the most.

Sometimes, he still managed to play it, but those are rare things to encounter.

If he hadn't played the flute in that empty classroom, he wouldn't have met you.

For a long time, he was grateful he played the flute again.

After a few days of meeting in the empty classroom, he was surprised to find you playing the piano in the music room.

"Wow, you play the piano so well," Kazuha said admiringly. You thanked him shortly before playing the piece again. "Can I ask, how long have you been playing the piano?"

You stopped playing before answering him. "Hmm, I guess since I was seven? I can't really remember that much, but I've always loved to play the piano!"

When your fingers were about to press the keys again, you remember his flute. "Oh, that reminds me. Do you think you could play the flute again?"

You noticed he slightly jumped at your sudden request, and you thought you made him uncomfortable. "Oh, I'm sorry! Did I say something wrong? You don't have to if you don't want!"

"No, no, no! It's okay!" He said quickly which made you sigh. "It's just…"

You noticed his tone sounded a bit sad. He then muttered. "I don't really play the flute anymore…"

"What! Why!?" You shouted in shock. He was so good when you met him, and you find out he stopped playing!?

He didn't respond and only looked down at the floor. He heard you sigh and felt your hands on his shoulders which made him look up.

"Sorry, you don't need to tell me. It's just..." You trailed off, thinking carefully about your words. "You were so good playing at it a few days ago."

"Thanks, but…" He muttered. "I just can't."

You looked at him with concern as he looked down. You thought for a moment and an idea popped out.

You snapped your fingers to his face which made him look up again. "Hey, look up and look at me. Don't look down."

"Come on," You said as you grabbed his hand.

"Huh, wait, where are we going?" He asked.

"We're going to have fun; come on!" You said before dragging him out of the music room, ignoring his yells of protest.

You decided to help get his mind off the negative feelings he must've been feeling earlier, so you two hung out at different cafes, parks, and malls.

After that, Kazuha ended up having a bright smile on his face; he forgot why he was so down earlier.

//A FEW DAYS LATER//

It was a new day, and you signed up for a music contest. And somehow, you managed to get Kazuha to come to play with you.

You two were in the waiting room, and you were going through your piece sheets. You were calm, and Kazuha was panicking as he scanned the sheets.

"What's wrong?" You say, noticing his distress.

"Sorry, it's just… I don't know if I can do this." Kazuha muttered. "It's been quite a while since I've performed in front of other people."

"It's okay. I understand," You reassuringly smiled at him. "But, I'm sure you will do good-"

You paused, seeing him still in his thoughts as he scrambled through the sheets.

You pouted and took a deep breath before slamming your forehead against his, which startled him.

"W-What the!?" He yelled as he clutched his forehead in pain. "What was that for!?"

"That's for being an idiot and for looking down again!" You shouted back in response. Surprisingly, no one heard you two.

As Kazuha tried to soothe his forehead, he felt you moving his head. He looked up and see you leaning your forehead to his.

"Look at me." You muttered as he watched with wide eyes.

"Keep your head up and look at me. You're like that because you keep looking down. It's okay. We can do it. I know you can do it."

It was silent for a moment as the platinum blonde-haired male took in your words. Before he could say anything else, both of your names were called.

"Oh, looks like it's our turn now!" You beamed. "Let's go."

The next thing for you and Kazuha was that you were standing on the stage in front of many people who clapped for you.

You were seated in front of the piano as Kazuha stood near you, with his flute ready in his hand.

You both took a moment to settle yourself. After a while, you began by starting the first few of your notes. Kazuha waited a bit before starting his part, being in sync with the piano.

Everyone watched you both in awe, including your friends who came to support you.

"Wow, I never thought (Name) was good at playing the piano!" Yoimiya silently cheered.

Heizou nodded. "Yeah, and I'm glad to see Kazuha playing the flute again."

"They're both so cool!" Itto beamed quietly as Shinobu chuckled.

"Aww, I wish the others could see this. I think they would absolutely like (Name)," said Yoimiya, referring to her other friends you haven't met yet.

"Well, after this, we can try to introduce them to them," Shinobu said which Yoimiya agreed.

And as both of you were playing more and more intense, everyone started to muttered in admiration.

"Wow, they're both so good!" "This is incredible!" "I hope they win"

At some point in his performance, he started to get overwhelmed by the amount of attention put on both of you. He tried focusing more, trying not to mess up.

He made eye contact with you and immediately remembered your words.

'Don't look down. Look up and look at me.' 'We can do this.' 'I know you can do it.'

Kazuha ignored his overwhelming thoughts as he continued to play.

He missed playing the flute.

You were watching him play freely with a soft smile before focusing your attention on your piano.

You both played and played.

After a while, Kazuha's flute began dying down before you softly pressed the piano keys, creating a soft melody before stopping, indicating you both were done.

It was silent in the auditorium before one person started to clap loudly, and everyone join in as they cheered.

You could make out the screams of your friends as you and Kazuha breathed heavily.

You both turned to each other. You gave Kazuha a wide smile with laughing. He returned your smile and chuckled along with you.

//ANOTHER FLASHBACK - WEEKS AFTER THE MUSIC CONTEST//

You and Kazuha were walking and chatting along the way.

"Seriously, I just know that guy was cheating off of me!" You exclaimed.

"Hehe, you just can't admit defeat in that card game." He chuckled as you pouted.

While walking on a bridge, you notice the sky turning yellow and orange, realizing it will almost be the sunset. You lean on the bridge railing, admiring the view. Kazuha also did the same next to you with a soft smile. The silence was peaceful until you spoke up.

"Hey, Kazuha," You trailed off as the male beside you hummed in response. "Would you want to participate in another competition?"

The male beside you widened his eyes. He stayed silent, pondering your question. "I'm not sure."

You looked at him as he looked down again. "Are you scared again?"

He didn't say anything.

"You know," He turned to you as you started off with a soft voice, "I remember when I was young, I was always scared of the spotlight. I mean, I still am. The thought of presenting something in front of a big audience terrifies me. It's not always that; I'm sometimes scared to show others. I'm scared that if I come up to the stage, I will mess up or think nobody will like it.

But no matter how I felt, I always played."

You made eye contact with him as he took in your words again.

"I see," Kazuha muttered.

You then flashed him another bright smile which confused him. "You know what? Follow me!"

He was about to ask what you meant before exclaiming in worry when you got up to the bridge's railing. "Hey, wait! What are you doing!?"

"Let's take a chance in moving forward! Come on!" You said before yelling and jumping into the water below as he exclaimed again.

He looked at the water, frantically looking for you. You then popped your head out of the water and looked at him from above, laughing while playing with the water.

"Come on! Come here with me!"

He looked below you, still processing. With your words playing in his head, he suddenly replays a similar scene in his mind…

"3, 2, 1! WEEEEE!" Tomo shouted happily as Kazuha shouted in fear as they both jumped from above. Both heads came out of the water before they looked at each other and burst out laughing as they played with the water.

His eyes softened at you and sighed. '…You just know how to make me smile, do you?' He didn't realize his cheeks were turning red.

Finally joining you, he went up to the bridge's railings and jumped. His whole body went into the water as you waited for him to come out.

He popped out of the water and turned to you.

"Hehe, how was it?" You smiled at him.

He then bursted out laughing. "It was scary! But I felt great!"

You were surprised before laughing alongside him. You then splashed water on his face, making him stop before giving you a mischevious smirk.

You both ended up playing in the water, completely wet. But you both enjoyed it, that's all that matters.

In the end, you knew that you liked him.

Those were the greatest memories you both have cherished together within the past few months.

With you on his side, Kazuha grew to play the flute more and more again because you.

Yes, both of you gained mutuals feelings to each other. But obviously, the two of you didn't know the other felt the same way.

You also grew more connected with your other friends a lot more.

You felt like everything in Inazuma was perfect.

Until

At some point, you and Kazuha played once again on stage.

Playing intense pieces and being overwhelmed wasn't anything new to you when you play the piano because you get into it.

It was only the middle of the performance. But for some reason, you felt lightheaded. You didn't know what was happening.

Your world begins spinning, and your vision is becoming blurry. You tried to deal with it as you continued playing, but it grew worse and worse.

You will hate yourself for this later, but you have no choice.

You stopped playing mid-performance. Shocked, everyone's attention was all on you. Kazuha had also stopped playing.

"What the?" "Why did she stop?" "She was doing so good…" "The other guy stopped for her"

You got up from your seat, clutching your head in pain as it became worse. You barely hear Kazuha saying your name with a lace of worry in his voice.

You looked at him with a blurry vision. And that was the last thing you see before your body fell to the sides and everything went dark.

/////

The reason you fainted was because of your Eleazar.

And what's worse, you were forced to tell your friends about it now. This wasn't how you planned to reveal them.

It became even worse when the doctor said that my Eleazar is becoming more effective and that I might not have a lot of months to live. Now, everyone's mood is down.

"Guys, really, I'm fine." You smiled, reassuringly to them.

"Why didn't you tell us before?" Yoimiya asked.

You sighed. "I knew you'd guys would react this way."

While you and the others converse, Kazuha stayed silent, still processing over the news.

Heizou noticed this and decided to lead Kazuha out of the room. Itto watched them in concern before following them.

You watched him leaving, feeling guilty.

For the next few weeks, you stayed in the hospital as your body weakened more because of your illness.

Your friends visit you from time to time. But, for some reason, Kazuha hasn't been seeing you that much. He still visits a few times, but not frequently as your other friends.

You felt like you two were falling apart since you were best friends. Your feelings stayed the same even if you thought he hated you now.

So, you were surprised that one day when you rested, you saw him entering your room.

"Hey," He said as he seated beside you. You greeted him back.

You both didn't say anything else, making the silence more awkward.

"Kazuha?" You said, gaining his attention. "I'm sorry for not telling you."

"It's fine." He sighed. "How are you feeling?"

"I'm fine." You smiled. "Hey, have you been playing?"

"No, not really."

"Thought so. But don't you have a contest soon? Why?"

"...I just can't anymore."

'Because music takes away people I care about.' Kazuha thought. 'I can't handle it anymore. I already lost Tomo, and I'm going to lose you next. I'll be all alone again."

"You know, I want to live." You suddenly spoke, making his attention on you again.

You smiled sadly. "I don't know how much time I have left. But I'm going to fight. I'll fight whatever comes my way so I can live for myself. I want to eat my favorite treats again. I want to play the piano again. I want to hang out with my friends again. I want to hang out with you again."

"In the next few days, you will fight for yourself. You'll do that when you play the flute again in the contest." You paused before sighing. "So, let's keep fighting hard together for ourselves."

His eyes widened at your words. But then suddenly, he sighed. "I'm afraid."

"Hm, afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid of losing you." You were surprised, but let him continue. "(Name), you're my best friend. I enjoy playing with you and hanging out with you. But for some reason, I'm more afraid than you are. I'm afraid of being alone."

You didn't say anything for a few moments before sighing. "You won't ever be alone. Even when I'm gone, I'll be watching you guys above the clouds."

"But your wrong about one thing. I am afraid."

He turned to you and gasped as he saw your broken smiles, with tears forming in your eyes. "Of course, I'm afraid. I'm afraid that I'll never see you guys. I'm afraid I won't live soon. I'm... afraid of dying."

You put your head on his chest, wrapping yourself around him as he hugged back immediately. "...I don't want to die. I want to live. There's still so much I want to do. There's so much I haven't done yet. I want to be with my friends. I want to be with my parents. I want to be with you. But, I'm scared."

You started sobbing on his shirt, but he didn't care. "I'm scared! I'm so scared! I-I don't want to die!"

His heart broke. He hugged you tighter, giving you silent comfort as you continued to cry.

...

...

After a few days, you ended up dying in your hospital bed because of Eleazar.

It was the same day as Kazuha's flute competition. He won at that time, already knowing you passed away.

It has been a few days since your funeral.

Your parents and your friends mourning about it for a while, but they will never forget about you.

Kazuha and his friends are walking to school together. All of them are laughing and chatting.

"Hey, Kazuha?" Itto's loud voice rang to him. "Have you read the letter?"

"What letter?" Shinobu asked.

"He got a letter from (Name)'s parents," Heizou answered.

"No, I haven't yet, but I will later."

Moments later, it was finally lunchtime. Every student is instantly popping out of their classrooms; most of the hallways are flooded with chatter.

Kazuha excused himself from his friends and went to the rooftop.

He spotted an empty bench and sat down while he pulls out his lunch. As so, he pulled out the letter from his pocket. Thus, he began to read it.

...

'Dear, Kaedehara Kazuha

How are you? I hope you did your best in the competition. And I hope you looked up instead of looking down.

You know...

I'm happy I moved to Inazuma

I never thought Inazuma would create an impact on me.

Of course, I could never forget my childhood back in Sumeru

But I loved Inazuma just as much as I loved my old home.

I loved my friends so much. And I'm happy they introduced me to the others.

But I'm happy to meet you too.

When I first met you, the sound of your flute was so beautiful. It was so peaceful, gentle, and angelic; it was simply beautiful.

I never heard something so beautiful before.

I was disappointed you stopped playing in the empty classroom because of me. I recalled being surprised when you told me you didn't play the flute often.

But I understood. It must've been hard for you to lose someone.

Oh, I know about Tomo.

Shinobu once told me about him when I was in the hospital. Don't blame her; blame me for asking about your reason.

You stopped playing because you lost your number-one supporter.

You know, after a few days since we met in that empty classroom, I asked our friends if you played the flute a lot.

I found out you did, but you stopped. I didn't know the reason exactly at that time, but they said it was because of guilt.

Even though I couldn't understand why you stopped, I focused solely on one thing: You love the flute.

I made you enter a contest with me because I wanted you to play the flute again.

I knew how much you loved playing it, but you were too afraid to play it. That's why I tried to help you find your love in it again.

I didn't want you to stop playing as a way to deal with the loss of your friend.

That's why I wanted you to look forward. Remember? Don't look down. Just continue looking forward.

I remember jumping off that bridge together. It was so fun and I had a blast playing with you.

I enjoyed our so-called mall 'dates' together. Thank you for buying me the things I liked, even though they were so simple.

I had so much fun spending time together with our friends. I want to thank Yoimiya for helping me pick my outfits. I loved my talks with Heizou and Shinobu about our favorite novels. I could never stop laughing and thinking about Itto raging in TCG. I had so much fun talking to you about the things we enjoy and do not.

Remember playing together? I adored those moments the most because it's when we played something we both loved.

I loved that your music filled my heart each time you played it so wonderfully. It's so little, but I will forever cherish it.

How about you?

I wonder if I reached you. I hope I did.

Hey

Please don't forget me. Promise me you won't forget me.

I'll be up in the clouds watching over you guys.

I'm glad I met you.

...I love youI love youI love you, Kazuha.

Thank you for everything.

-(Name) (Last Name)'

...

The platinum-haired male closed the letter as he took a breath after reading it.

His red eyes looked up at the sky, imagining your figure with Tomo's.

He let out a soft smile as he muttered.

"I love you too."

i totally wasn't listening to ORANGE while writing this HEHEHEHEHE- hehehe... heh. :D this was terrible-

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Kaedehara Kazuha | Longer Way Ahead

ıllı Synopsis: Amidst the troubles of life, Kazuha was allured by the gleam in your eyes. He longed to know your name and take his chance. Will you let him?

ıllı Genre: Fluff, Romance, Modern AU

ıllı Notes: Gender Neutral Reader

ıllı Inspiration: Da Capo - Honkai Impact 3rd

ıllı A/N: I really liked this one! It’s challenging not to make the characters OOC, but I tried! I hope you guys enjoy!

“Hey, Kazuha, are you all right?” Heizou asked, tapping his friend on the shoulder, who seemed high-strung on the number plastered on his exam paper. He could see the distress in his eyes and wished to know if he would like to talk about it.

“Y-Yeah, but I don’t think my guardian will be happy with the score I got. I might get an earful later when I come home.” Kazuha joked, but his friend could hear the uneasiness in his voice. Recalling the plans of the boys after school, Heizou urged his disheartened friend to join them in the arcade to de-stress. The platinum-blond male shook his head no as he wanted to be alone in his thoughts later. There were things he needed to evaluate regarding his performance.

“All right. Give me a call if you ever change your mind.” He patted his shoulder again before drifting to Venti and Aether.

College was the last thing Kazuha had in mind after his family perished in a fire incident. According to the police, it was deliberate, considering the chemicals found near their backyard where the flames started. It took months before the criminal was apprehended. Afterward, he was taken in by Beidou. He thought he would graduate high school and get a job at the cat cafe, but she insisted on getting a college degree. Here he was now, studying philosophy, and his disappointment was immeasurable.

Kazuha let out a dispirited sigh as he glanced at the paper in his hand. It was not uncommon to undertake mathematics during the first year. But to perform poorly because he disliked the subject, thus refusing to exert effort? It upset him. His father did not raise him to be lackadaisical. He knew he should have at least tried to understand it because how much more once he entered his second and third years? Critical thinking would be his valuable tool, and mathematics provided that challenge.

“Not to mention, the preliminary exams are coming. This feels so overwhelming.” He murmured, sitting on one of the stone benches in the university's garden. It was already 4 in the afternoon, yet only a few students were in sight. He was grateful for the opportunity to be alone and wallow in self-pity. Or so he thought he was alone because not far from him, he heard someone singing.

“There used to be a story teller, who always painted the sunshine and the rain.”

It was a bit off-tune, but the soft voice made up for it. Kazuha glanced around to spot where it came from until it landed on your figure.

“One has to eventually grow up. Spending a lifetime to taste love and pain”

As if in a trance, Kazuha watched you sketch the scenery ahead. Your eyes gleamed in adoration as your hands hovered above the sketchbook. He felt like he was watching a magician splash colors on a dry canvas. It was—No, you were breathtaking.

“Never can we suspend the time. Having to leave the tracks behind. There is a longer way ahead, after all.” You continued, applying colors that you thought would suit the leaves. You hummed the rest of the song until the last part. It was your favorite line.

“May you, the beauty of this world, always shine.” A smile unconsciously made its way to Kazuha’s lips. He intently listened to you hum, the feelings of disappointment and self-pity vanishing like smoke in the wind.

The lyrics of the song encouraged him to see beyond. To understand that he might have failed, but it did not mean the end of the world. It was a realization of the failure he did not see, a lesson he needed to be taught. With a new determination, he texted Xiao and asked if he could tutor him the next day regarding the exam they recently took.

In the next succeeding days, the platinum-blond male took mathematics seriously. He would question Xiao and Heizou, occasionally Scaramouche if he was in the area, about the items he was unsure of. He got the hang of advanced analytical geometry and basic logic, always practicing when he had the time. Kazuha never forgot about you. In fact, he would return to the gardens from time to time, hoping to hear you again. Those times were rare, knowing that you were on a different course. He thought of asking his friends if they knew you.

“A person singing in the campus garden? Is that a ghost story, Kazuha?” Aether shuddered, unable to seize the chill creeping down his spine at the thought of a ghost in the university.

“No, they’re a real person. I would see them sketch around buildings, trees, and even people. They also love to sing. Hmm… they have (E/C) eyes and (H/C) hair.” He described. Heizou thought for a moment until he remembered an art student who was a friend of Venti. He immediately glanced at the drunkard.

“It’s (Y/N). How could you not recognize those traits, Venti? You basically hang out with them every week with Nilou and Thoma.” He chided. Venti rose from his seat and pouted. He said that other people also had those features, but the up-and-coming detective told him that you were the only one who loved to sing out in the open, even if it was off-key at times.

‘They love dissing them, huh?’ Kazuha thought. He loved your voice, really. Not to mention, the way you sang made him melt. Now that he discovered your name, he wished he could talk to you, maybe ask you out for a coffee date. His interest in you was growing each day.

Heizou noticed the smile blooming on his friend’s face. He smirked and nudged Venti, who also noticed the sentiment. It looked like your wish to have a boyfriend was coming down like a shooting star. Venti took out his phone and chatted, asking if you were free this afternoon. You said yes. Venti was about to ruin the surprise when Heizou pinched his side and grabbed the drunkard’s phone.

“Ouch! What the heck?” Venti gasped. Heizou ignored him and typed that he would like to meet up later for coffee.

“Hmm? Coffee with Venti? That’s a bit strange. He always, I mean always, asks people out for alcohol and not this. Does he want something?” You thought, frowning at the possibilities your friend might ask of you. A soft sigh left your lips before replying that you would see him later.

Heizou grinned before replying, “Great! See you!”. He returned the phone to the drunkard, then turned to the crimson-eyed male.

“Kazuha, they’re free later. I say you go ask them for a coffee.” The maroon head teased. Kazuha was stunned at the opportunity, and he could feel his cheeks flush. He stammered a response that Heizou could only imagine as he would try.

After class, Kazuha felt quite nervous. He had a silver tongue, yes, but it did not mean he could not feel emotions such as anxiety from time to time. He reached the rendezvous point and saw you sitting on the bench. The sketchbook laid open on your lap as you hummed the same song he heard when he first saw you. With a little bit of courage, he asked.

“(Y/N)… right?” You glanced up and saw a handsome guy rubbing his neck in embarrassment. The first thing you noticed was the red streak in his platinum blond hair that strangely suited him. The alluring crimson eyes also seemed to look past your soul. Noting that you were staring, you shuffled in your seat and replied.

“Yes, but may I know who’s asking?” You politely regarded. The male took a look at your masterpiece and relaxed. He told you that Venti was his classmate and asked him to tell you he could not come because Heizou dragged him away to help with their project. He added that they withheld it for too long because of the drunkard’s antics.

‘He could have texted me earlier. Geez.’ You frowned. It would have saved you time to nap instead of waiting. With a sigh, you thanked the male and took your things.

Kazuha was alarmed that you were already leaving, so he used what little courage he had to ask if you wanted to grab some coffee. You asked him why, suspicious of the act. He stiffened before noting how you looked dejected that your friend could not come.

“Venti mentioned that you like the cafe by the library. So… if you don’t mind, that is.” He could not look you in the eyes, but your mind was already doing wonders. Piecing the obvious, you shook your head in mirth. Venti set you up, and he had another accomplice by the looks of it. Otherwise, he would have already blown it.

“Hmm. I don’t know, but you’re right. I do like the cafe by the library, and I suppose Venti also told you that I favor the mild sweets they serve there?” You teased. Kazuha sheepishly laughed. Busted.

Well, he was a cute guy. This might also be the chance you have been waiting for all your life. Venti was not an idiot to set you up with the wrong person.

“You must already know me, but I’m (Y/N). It’s nice to meet you.” You placed your hand in front for a handshake. He took it and also said his name.

“I’m Kazuha. Shall we go then?” He urged. You grinned and took his hand in yours.

“Sure! I hope they still have their special drink. You should try it!” Kazuha was beyond elated. There really was a longer way ahead, a future looking to.

BONUS:

“You know, you could have just talked to me. I always see you nearby when I draw. I hope you don’t mind that I often sing off-tune. It’s just my way to de-stress at times.” You bashfully said. Kazuha flushed once more before chuckling.

“I didn’t know, but I’m happy you gave me this chance. Don’t worry about your singing. I love it.” He confessed. It was now your turn to blush. He was too adorable and honest!

“Okay….” You murmured. He squeezed your intertwined fingers, smiling contently.

Please don’t copy or repost my stories, but notes and reblogs are always appreciated!

[maiko1]

Babysitting kid y/n

Platonic heizou + kazuha x child! Reader.

"whoa whoa lumine, I think you misunderstood, I am-"

"a detective and not a babysitter? Yea I know that but cmon! Only for 1 day. I need to do something important and they can't know and you know what I mean." lumine sigh drinking a tea heizou just made. "yes I know but today is a bad timing! I have a case in a few hour!" heizou feel panicked. This is lumine's little siblings and if anything happen to you he'll be 6 feet under!!

"you'll be fine. I'll leave y/n to you, thanks again heizou!!" lumine ran off leaving y/n in heizou care. This is gonna be bad, he doesn't know what to do with this kid. What if they start crying?? The hell is he supposed to do?? Give his milkie... No, he doesn't even have a milkie!??!!

"ah right. About the case... Hey there kiddo, will you be alright following me?" y/n nodded. "hey just because I'm short doesn't mean I can't be helpful!" heizou deadpan "I didnt say anything about you being short tho-" his word was cut off when y/n jump behind heizou. "no more talking, we got some case to do!" heizou was quite for a second and laugh. "alright buddy, if you say so!"

"are we there yet?"

"nope! The case is very far away as far as I can remember, if you need anything just call out my name kay?" y/n smile brightly at him. "okay!" heizou smile. Maybe taking care of a kid isn't that bad.

"hey Mr heizou I'm bored." heizou chuckle. "of course it is boring for now. Once you get into the best part it'll be awesome!" heizou said as y/n cheered. "then let's go to that place fast!!"

"Mr heizouuuuuuuu...."

"Mr heizou."

"Mr heizousududuududc"

"my name isn't heizoushfhdhfjdd!!"

"Mr zouuu"

"Mr zou ur taking so longngnggnfkfkkfndncnfjcj"

"stop speaking nonsense!" heizou sigh as y/n play with his hair making his hair messy. "detective heizou?" you two turn around and met with a guy. "Mr zuha!!!" you yelled as kazuha smiled. "hey there sunflower." kazuha waved at you. "oh thank god kazuha. Can hold them for me?! I think i might lose my mind." heizou said handing you to kazuha.

"i suppose sunflower did that to ur hair?" kazuha chuckle. "yes! And it almsot took me 29 minutes to fix this hair okay!" heizou huffed as y/n stick his tongue out. "well, wheres lumine?" kazuha looked around. Surely you didn't ran away from lumine and bumped into heizou.. Right?

"lumine ask me to babysit them when she knows I'm busy!" heizou fix his hair. "well since I am here, am I allowed to join u guys in your journey?"

"no you will stay at my place and babysit them-"

"YES YES! MR ZUHA WILL JOIN US!! RIGHT MR ZOU??" heizou mouth dropped "ugh fine! But you better behave or I'm telling lumine about this"

"bleh! Lumine isn't gonna be mad at me. Lumine never does" y/n said smirking while heizou sigh in defeated. After 20 minutes of walking y/n had fallen asleep in kazuha arm. "how can you take care of this devil??" heizou grumble. "you just deal with them, they are kids after all. Most kid are focus on playing more than caring about other stuff.

To them, playing is their first priority. Kids also need full attentions from an adult. Though, I'm not that well experienced well with kids, I'm trying my best to understand them." heizou sigh. "thats more sound like ur lying. Oh! We're here. We gotta wake y/n-"

Kazuha put a hand on his mouth. "shh. I think it is better for me to stay far behind watching over y/n than hearing those loud noise that will make y/n awake. Most of the time, kids will get grumpy over loud noise that kept them awake-" heizou took out his weapon and nodded.

"don't worry, you can continue that later when I'm done with this case." kazuha nodded and sit far away from any danger watching his friend solving cases. After a few minutes he look at y/n. Looking at you just made him looks like a brother. He felt happy just by watching you. It made him happy to see you happy, almost free from trauma. It's quite sad isn't it?

"mhmm aether let's go home now..."

Having a twin siblings who's one of them didn't want to go home with you two...must be stressful for a kid ur age. But kazuha is willing to take care of you well, giving all the attentions you deserve.

After awhile heizou came with a smile on his face, little blood from his mouth. "welcome back heizou" kazuha greeted him. "oh yeah, the case was solved. Though i might have accidentally choose violence on them today." heizou chuckle while kazuha hand him a tissue. "oh thanks!"

"mhm.. Are we there yet Mr zou..?" y/n yawned. "oh" kazuha chuckle letting heizou know he's gonna handle this one. "well, we were just finding the person but it turns out they had ran away.." y/n smile drop. "but its fine, even Mr heizou was disappointed. But that's okay, how about we grab some food. Aren't you hungry?"

"now that you said it.. I am hungry Mr zuha.." kazuha nodded and stand up. "alright, let's get moving. We dont want y/n to starve now do we?"

After a while you 3 ate some dango and strawberry milk. "oh Mr zou I hweards ywou lwike pzukle. I-" heizou hushed y/n. "don't eat with ur mouth full y/n.."

Y/n ate the dango and drink some strawberry milk. "Mr zou, I heard you like puzzle. I heard it from big sister lumine.. And I know a hard puzzle that lumine has been stressing out for!"

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"whoa, this is... Heaven." heizou spoke looking at the place full with puzzle. Plus the prize has a luxurious chest! Heizou spend 30 minutes on a puzzle and after another 20 minutes he manage to solve it. "whoa! You really are good at solving puzzle Mr zou!" heizou smile when y/n praised him.

Suddenly an unnoticeable door open which catch the 3 eyes. You 3 went inside and found 3 luxurious chest. So that's mean, there's 4 luxurious chest. "whoa, this isn't what I expected but I'm loving it!"

You 3 collected the treasure and bring it back to heizou place waiting for lumine.

After an hour lumine came back. "hey heizou I'm back-" lumine was shocked to see alot of treasure. "hey Big sister lumine!" y/n greeted lumine as lumine hugged them. "hey lumine." lumine look confused.

"well, y/n told me that there's a puzzle you've been struggling and I thought I'd give it a try. Honestly it was hard but I managed to do it! So these treasure is basically yours!"

"wow guys I-awe thank you guys." lumine hugged you 3 as you smile brightly. After a while you waved at Mr kazuha and Mr heizou. "thank you Mr zou and Mr zuha! I had alot of fun today.." heizou smirk. "no problem kiddos. Looking foward to meeting you again."

Kazuha waved at you while you hold lumine hands walking out of heizou camp. "i cant wait to tell you all the cool things heizou did!" y/n smile brightly. "really? Well I can't wait to hear it!"

(I'm sorry if the character is ooc 🍁😞)

[nyxicnymph]

Liyue Lattes 2: Chapter One:

Xiao/Aether Cafe au/5wirl dancers au

I don't know anything about dance really, so please excuse me making stuff up.

Rating: Hesitantly slaps a teen+ on it in case of future developments. Warnings: None for this chapter. Summary: After Xiao's shift at Liyue Lattes, he heads to the Dance school to bractice with his group. He finds out, however, that they're holding auditions for a new member instead of practice. And guess who shows up?

1355 words.

Xiao tied his hair back, watching the door to the studio like a hawk. He had his suspicions about Aether, who he’d met at Liyue Lattes earlier that day, but he wanted to verify.

Luckily, the alcove he was standing in while he slowly prepared himself for his practice kept him hidden from the majority of the dancers. He didn’t like the attention of his position, but he did need the paycheck. Especially if he was going to go to university like he wanted to.

Unfortunately for him, the other members of his dance group knew exactly where to find him.

“There you are, Xiao,” Heizou practically purred. Of course it was Heizou. “We were wondering if you were going to join us today?”

“I would be foolish to skip.”

Heizou nodded. “Especially since the auditions are today.”

Xiao froze. “Auditions?”

Heizou clapped. “Venti owes me twenty now, I told him you didn’t know!” He cleared his throat. “The agency decided that the group should have one more member.”

Xiao stared at Heizou for a moment. “Why.”

Heizou shrugged. “They just did. Anyway, you’re needed in the studio ten minutes ago.”

Xiao followed Heizou hesitantly. “I was-”

“Irrelevant.”

“Brat.”

Xiao held in yet another grumble as the latest audition dragged on. He made a list of the flaws he saw, starting even before the kid started his dance.

One, too stiff. Shoulders are tense, jaw is set. Obviously overwhelmed and nervous. Two, didn’t stretch. That won’t help the stiffness either. Three. He didn’t seem to know what he was doing at all. By the time he’d stammered through the interview, he’d fumbled through his music selection, then, even though he’d finally settled some, he stumbled through a clumsy dance.

Venti and Kazuha were nicer to him, he could hear them. They thought he had potential. Xiao shook his head. This kid wouldn’t make it a month into their regimen.

When the kid finished, he was sent out, and the next was ushered in.

Xiao felt his breath catch again. It was Aether.

And Aether was protesting his being brought in. “I told you! I’m not here to audition for this! I was here for my first class!”

Xiao kept silent, but watched with intrigue. Venti cleared his throat.

“Well, since you’re here anyway, why don’t you try out anyway? It won’t hurt anything, and you might get something great out of it!”

Aether looked at his feet. “I don’t have a routine.”

“Improv is an important part of our group,” Kazuha replied. “Like Venti said, give it a shot.”

Aether still hesitated. “What exactly am I auditioning for?”

Xiao cleared his throat. “To be the fifth member of our dance group, 4nemo. Although I’m assuming the name will get changed should we actually get a fifth.”

Aether looked at Xiao, brows furrowed. Then recognition flitted through his eyes. “Oh. I see.” He rubbed his neck. “I’m self taught, is that okay?”

Venti clapped his hands. “GO!”

Aether jumped at the command, but immediately kicked into gear, selecting a song and assuming his position.

Xiao felt his heart skip multiple beats (not all at once) as Aether danced. He moved fluidly and lightly, and as the song continued, Xiao noticed how he kept several moves consistent with the lyrics.

When Aether was done, the room fell silent. Heizou was the first to speak. “Did you say you were self taught?”

Aether nodded, his braid still swinging. “I had some help from my sister and the internet, but no formal training,” he said as clarification.

Heizou stood up and paced around Aether. “Arms up, if you please.” As Aether cautiously complied, Heizou started muttering to himself. Finally he walked away, scribbled on his clipboard, and sat down.

“Can I put my arms down, now?”

Heizou waved his hand dismissively. “Yes. Hey Venti? Vocals check?”

“Sure, but you do remember we’re a dancing group first and foremost, right?”

Heizou grinned. “It never hurts to check.”

Venti sighed, and practically fell out of his chair. “Fiiiine.” He stood in front of Aether and crossed his arms. “Do you, perhaps, know how to sing?”

Aether’s eyebrows knit together. Xiao thought it was adorable. “What do you want me to do?”

Venti sighed dramatically. “Scales?”

“Oh, I can do that!” Aether took a deep breath before starting his scales, and maybe Xiao was biased, but Aether was actually really good.

When Aether finished, Venti clapped his hands. “Nice range! You’re slightly higher than someone else here, and you’d pair great with him!” He looked at the clock. “Anyway, time’s up, so  we’ll contact you with more info w- ahem, if, you’re chosen.”

Aether nodded, and Xiao soon slipped back into boredom.

Later, the boys were gathered around in the green room while their manager, Jean, and the makeup artist, Sucrose, and the stagehand, Sayu, have a quiet discussion about the candidates. Photos were taken of each candidate on their way out, so Jean could match faces to names and work with visual ideas. Eventually, the ladies entered the room, and Jean laid three files on the table.

“Here are the three most suitable candidates. Please look through them, and select whoever seems most suitable to your group.” She sat back in a lounge chair, eyes tired and distant.

Venti opened the top one, and pulled a face. “Did Sayu pick this one? Albert is trying to get all nice and friendly with Barbara Pegg, I thought you knew that, Jean.”

The woman blanched. “Fuck. Okay, he’s out.” She took the file out of Venti’s hands and threw it in the garbage.

Sayu scuffed the floor. “Sorry, I didn’t know him.”

“You’re not in trouble, Sayu. I should have reviewed your choice.” Jean pinched the bridge of her nose. “Let’s hope the other two are fine.”

Kazuha opened the second folder. “Hmm. Guy. Seemed fairly ordinary, though he’s moderately good at dancing. Thoughts?”

Heizou tapped his arms. “Average in everything. I didn’t particularly think he’s suited to our group, but it’s not just my decision.”

He looked at Xiao, and he frowned. “He is not confident enough for the role.”

Venti nodded. “My thoughts as well. Who’s in the last one?”

Xiao reached for the folder, and flipped it open. Then he froze. “Ah-” he choked out. “Aether.”

Venti sat up straight. “HE MADE IT?!”

“Why’re you surprised, Venti? He’s good.” Heizou cast a lance at Xiao. “Also, don’t think I didn't notice you watching him like a hawk the whole time he was there, Xiao. Out of every candidate, he’s the only one who kept your attention the whole time.”

The words spilled out before he could stop them. “Because I saw him at the coffee shop first thing this morning.”

Venti once again fell out of his chair. “You WHAT?”

Xiao clamped his mouth shut and sunk deeper into his chair, pulling a pillow over his face. Venti ripped it off and pointed.

“Tea, now!”

“No.”

“Oh, was he who you were waiting for?” Heizou asked, his eyes narrowing.

Xiao tried to wrestle the pillow back from Venti. “He told me he dances and that he wanted to take classes, ok? I didn’t expect to see him at the auditions.”

“Much like you didn’t expect the auditions?” Venti teased, holding the pillow just out of reach.

“Sure.” Xiao stopped trying for the pillow. “Fine, you all have my vote. I want to go home.”

“Okay!” Venti said, throwing the pillow at Xiao then. “But you still need to be here for that.”

Xiao groaned, and flopped back into his chair.

The other boys talked about the two candidates, and they eventually all decided on Aether. Jean let them go, and Xiao tried to leave quickly, actually making it out of the building before the others caught him.

“What do you want?” He asked, no bite to his grouchy question.

Venti grinned. “I cannot wait for him to join us.”

“If he accepts our invitation,” Kazuha points out. Xiao silently thanked Kazuha for his common sense.

“Oh, I have a feeling he will,” Heizou said with a grin. “Just you wait.”

~to be continued~

[xiaoao]

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Warning : CRINGEEE ABSOLUTE CRINGE

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"No! He would have told me he left! I don't believe you!" You say, "[name].. it's true I'm sorry.." Heizou says sorrowfully, your eyes widen but it softened as well. "No..'' you say as you look down to your shoes, "Why didn't he tell me.." you say still looking down, "He said he didn't want to tell you because it'd be hard for you and him to let go that's why he didn't tell you, he didn't want to see you like this, sad, depressed? All those things." Heizou said, you looked up with tears in your eyes begging for them to fall, but you refused, "..I see. Thank you Heizou for at least informing me." You say, "I'll give you some time to yourself, alright? Me and Xiao's other friends and your friends will be here for you, okay? Especially me. Just call me when you need someone, I'll be there." Heizou says, "Thanks, Heizou. Thank you for reassuring me, I'll keep that in mind." You say, your voice became quiet and slightly breaking indicating that you're about to cry any minute. "I'll go back to my apartment. Thanks for today, Heizou." You say, "No problem, [name], just make sure to take care of yourself." Heizou says, you nod and walk away.

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You finally reached your apartment. You cried, but not as hard. You understand what he meant, you understand why he didn't told you, but, it's in the past now. He probably already left or is already in the country, you just hope you can still continue on with a long distance relationship. After calming down you heard a notification on your phone, your eyes slightly widen when you saw who it is, "Xiao..?" You muttered to yourself, the message says : "Hey [name], how are you?" You sigh and slightly smiled when you read his message, you decided to reply.

This is the convo :

N = you

X = Xiao

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N : I'm doing well. Thanks! How about you?

X : That's good to hear. I assume that Heizou already told you I left?

N : yeah..

X : I'm sorry I didn't tell you properly. It'd be much more harder for me to let go, but, we can still maintain this relationship, right? Long distance or not, please?

N : Yeah, of course.

X : I'm just glad that you're doing well. Let's call after school everyday, okay? I'll go now. I love you [name]

N : I love you too Xiao, stay safe.

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And with that the conversation ended. You turned off your phone and sighed, "I guess the only way we can communicate is through the phone now, huh? And I thought you'd never leave me again." You muttered to yourself, you were sad, dearly, but you hope you two would still maintain your relationship. After that conversation, you cried harder. Silent sobs turned into sobs that are begging for him to come back, and yet, your weeping was not heard, no one was there. You begged for someone to hug you, and yet no one was there, however, those begs were silent. Of course no one would hear them. You just had to face reality, you had to face the fact that he will never come back. You were now sitting on your knees looking down on the floor, if someone was there tears would be visible on the floor, you never cried this hard after such a long time.

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After a while you finally calmed yourself, "Why don't we go out, maybe go to the mall." You said to yourself, "Why don't invite some of my friends as well!" You say smiling to yourself, you were about to open your phone until you heard a notification, "Hello everyone! This is a group chat containing Xiao's friends and [name]'s friends!" You read the message.

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This is the convo :

N = you

H = Heizou

X = Xiao

Y = Yoimiya

HT = Hu Tao

K = Kazuha

V = Venti

EL : Eula

( There's more, but that's everyone for now )

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N : Heizou how do you know my friends and how do you know their number..

H : Well!

N : well..?

H : Moving on! :D I created this group chat to support [name] and Xiao's distant relationship, this is a group chat where we will call daily! Or just Xiao and [name], but it's like a reminder

Y : After what Xiao did? I'm not doing that.

HT : I second what Yoimiya said.

H : C'mon guys, Xiao didn't cheat. There's even proof!

HT : Then show it.

H : [name], please send what Mr. Albedo showed you.

N : alright

[Name] sent 5 attachments

Y : Do you REALLY trust this [name] and it isn't edited?

N : I'm 100% sure you can trust this, you could send a message, delete a message, scroll up and down, so I trust this, plus it's Albedo!

Y : Good point.. alright, fine. Xiao I swear to god if you mess up.

HT : I once again second what Yoimiya said!

X : Okay okay.. jeez. [Name] you got weird ass friends.

N : I mean they're still the best. Especially Eula, speaking of Eula Heizou why didn't you add Eula here

H : Whoops

Heizou added Eula Lawrence

H : There we go!

EL : ??? What is this?

N : Hi Eula! Heizou made this group chat, wanna add Amber?

EL : Sure.

N : Heizou, if you may

H : Gotcha!

Heizou added Amber

N : Hi Amber!

EL : Amber's busy.

N : Oh awe, I wanted to invite her.. anyways, does anyone wanna go to the mall with me?

HT : I'M COMING

Y : I'M COMING TOO

H : I'M COMING AS WELL ?? DON'T FORGET ME

EL : Count me in then.

K : Oh hello! May I join as well?

X : oh

H : oh

HT : oh

Y : oh

N : oh..

X : can I join but in video call..

HT : FOR SURE FOR SURE LET'S START THR CALL [NAME] YOU JOIN THE CALL THEN LET'S GO

N : huh

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Hu Tao is calling

"Hi [name]!" Hu Tao exclaimed happily "Hey guys!" Yoimiya joined, "Heya guys!" Heizou joined as well, "hi" Xiao said "Xiao try not to be dry challenge go!" Heizou said sarcastically "Hi everyone!" Kazuha joined, "Kazuha! Hello!" Heizou said excitedly, "Now we wait for Eula." You say, "[name]? Are you okay? Your voice sounds different.." Hu Tao said, "I'm fine, don't worry." You say, "Guys guys let's turn on our cameras!" Heizou says, "Alright!" Yoimiya says, everyone turned their camera on then Eula joined, "Eula! Turn on your camera!" Hu Tao says, Eula did, "[name]?" Hu Tao says, "Uh-huh wait let me just change my clothes." You say as you lay down your phone on your bed side table, "Alrighty! While we wait for [name] is everyone ready?" Hu Tao asks, "Yep!" Yoimiya says happily, "Yoimiya! Let's see your outfit!" Hu Tao suggest, Yoimiya showed her outfit and it was a summery themed outfit, the color would remind you of summer. Her shorts were white while wearing a pair of white kneehigh socks as well, her shoes was an autumn color while her top was a soft yellow color. "Pretty!" Hu Tao says, "But you should really style your hair.. I'll style your hair once we're at the mall!" Hu Tao says, "Sure! Now show your outfit, "Alrighty!" Hu Tao says very happily, Hu Tao was wearing a two toned polo shirt that was covered by a long sleeve t-shirt, the polo shirt was covered except for the collar, so the two toned collar compliments the black long sleeve t-shirt. Hu Tao was also wearing shorts, but it was black, with a pair of white kneehigh socks as we and a pair of shoes that were black. "I have to admit, you have good style Tao." Xiao says, "Woah Xiao actually talked and complimented someone? So shocking!" Hu Tao says sarcastically. "I take back what I said then." Xiao says, Heizou chuckles, "Ah Heizou your turn!" Hu Tao says, "It's just a simple outfit. Nothing special unlike you guys, I'm just wearing a sweater because it's winter." Heizou says, "Oh, that's plain." Hu Tao says disappointingly, "Oh" Heizou says, the group laughs, "How about you Kazuha?" Heizou says, "Ah– well, here's mine." Kazuha says, he's wearing a white polo shirt on top of a vest, a light green vest. The fabric of the vest looked very soft, and he was wearing white shorts that's to his knee. He's also wearing socks but up to the ankles and wearing plain white shoes. "Cute! Kazuha, try to wear [name]'s bucket hat! It'll look so cute on you!" Hu Tao says, "Thanks, Hu Tao!" Kazuha thanks her, "Woah what is this? A fashion show? Without me?" Venti joined, "Venti! Wanna join us? We're going to the mall with [name]!" Hu Tao says, "I know that's why I joined. Anyway me and Kazuha has the same outfit! But mine is more lively and more colorful." Venti says, "Ooh matching?" Hu Tao asks, "Nope. Just an outfit that was inspired by Venti." Kazuha says, "Hey everyone. Did I take too long?" You say, "[name]! Outfit reveal please!" Hu Tao says, you wore an outfit that reminded you of Xiao, but you also wore some things Xiao gave you when you two were friends. You wore a black sweatshirt and grey shorts. You also whore kneehigh socks that was two toned, one black and one white. Same with Hu Tao, you had a polo shirt below your sweatshirt. ( It was really cold, it was snowing so ) you also wore a matching ring Xiao gave you as well as a heart necklace. It was also a matching one, it was a half heart with both of your initials on it. Yours was Xiao's initial while Xiao had your initial. "Am I the only one who is getting Xiao vibes from [name]." Hu Tao said, "That's because I wore an outfit that reminded me of him." You say crossing your arms, "Awh that's sweet!" Yoimiya said, "Anyways let's go?" You say as you get your phone and headphones, "Alright! Let's not end the call until we find eachother. Then someone will stay other than Xiao." Hu Tao explained, "Alrighty! Let's see eachother at the mall."

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[viviid]

kazuhei gets a child! #1

notes:

yes. i don't understand either. you might be thinking, "how do they get pregnant if they're both boys??" well, the think is.. i dont know. just imagination okay? imagination.. ✨logic✨

just wanted to get that outta the way :)

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it was a fresh morning when heizou was layed there, on their (him and kazuha's) bed holding the precious they were going to raise together. he was stroking its head continuously, uncovering an adrorable face to be seen. he was smiling down at their baby wondering how she would be.

"are you feeling okay dear? do you need me to get you anything?"

kazuha cautiously approached the two (heizou and the baby) and kneeled on the ground staring up into heizous emerald green eyes and tilted his head and giggled.

"i'm okay zuzu, thank you for your concern."

heizou rested his eyes on kazuhas and smiled with his teeth. it was all silent, yeah, until a loud cry came from their baby girl as she started squirming and frowning. kazuha hurriedly grabbed the baby quickly but carefully and rocked her back and forth.

"shh... shh.... don't cry..."

heizou stared blankly at kazuha after being stolen their baby from. he frowned with a 'cute' expression and death glared him (whiich he tried not to giggle..)

after the babystopped crying, kazuha sighed, wiping his forehead and gave their baby back to heizou so heizou could rock it in his arms.

"hmph! you completely stole the baby from me!"

heizou scoffed and turned his head round to face the wall, stubbornly. kazuha grinned and approached heizou to sit beside him on the bed and stroked the baby's hair happily.

"what should we name her..? kaizou.... heki... nuremi... we can agree on one option."

heizou jumped slowly but not enough to yeet the baby out his arms and a beaming smile appeared on his face, his face was glowing. seemed like he liked something kazuha said.

"kaizou!! kaizou!! i like kaizou!"

"it has both our names in it!"

kazuha giggled and lifted his hand from kaizou's, but instead placed it on heizous head and started ruffling and giving his hair kisses, and muffled moans.

"ofcourse darling, we can use kaizou...."

"eehh!! so romantic!!"

kazuha chuckled and pressed his lips on heizous lips, giving him a kiss which followed on by him playing with the baby's cheeks as it slept.

a few minutes later

after kazuha playing with

kaizou as it was sleeping in heizous

arms.

"looks like nightime is falling my dear, we better get to sleep. you can place kaizou on our bed and she'll sleep with us tonight since she's newborn."

heizou nodded and picked up the baby slowly making sure not to disturb its slumber and placed it on their bed.

kazuha undressed himself and got in their bed and blanketed them all once they were all in bed.

"good night my love.."

[rieamena]

five ; parkour

the seat of the chair made your body stiff. you tuned out the various voices and instead opted to sketch a bit. focusing on the sharp sound of your pencil on the paper, the door knocked. standing up quickly, so that you could temporarily take a break from the meeting, you opened the door. dark green hair. light green streaks. haircut that resembles edna from the incredibles. shit. its fucking tighnari.

turning around, you stared at cyno until he looked back at you. blinking rapidly, and furiously, you telepathically told cyno to come get his "friend".

"alright! alright! back to the matter at hand. the inazuman district has been having some trouble disciplining a group of students, haven't they?" mona started, fixing her ponytails before crossing her arms and continuing. "if this matter goes on, the students' safety will be in danger!"

"girl. shut the fuck up cause you know damn well you're only here for the money." kaveh smirked, leaning back in his chair. you hurriedly pushed tighnari towards cyno and went back to your seat, not wanting to give up your front-row seat of the drama about to occur

"you can't be serious, kaveh..."

"shut up, haitham! you were sent from the akademiya as a scribe yet there is not a single word written down! scribe my ass!"

cyno audibly sighed. perhaps haitham and kaveh's bickering has gotten to him after all. as the two men argued, the rest of the members watched on

as usual, council meetings are a hot mess.

in teyvat high's student council, there is a department for each nation, and each country has its own representatives or sub-councils. some sub-councils are looser and don't care too much about roles. others are pretty structured. some are strict, whilst others are more... chaotic

"be quiet now." the president of the inazuman department spoke, and the room fell silent. her influence rivals ningguang's in the council. letting out a small breath, she continued, "since this is a matter that concerns inazuma, i'll appoint one of our own members to investigate the issue." everyone's eyes were on her, but her's were on you

fuck

no. nope. no way. hesitantly smiling at you, raiden shogun spoke up once more, then announced the end of the meeting

"secretary y/n will be investigating the matter of the arataki gang"

- - -

lunchtime! your favorite part of the school day came closer than imagined, maybe it would help you feel better... or not.

walking over to the usual table, you struggled to get used to the now somewhat large group of friends. at first, it was just you, yoimiya, and thoma. you three had been friends since second grade due to a group project. it was originally supposed to be done in pairs, but the teacher fucked up the calculations, and voilà! thoma was put into your and yoimiya's group!

you had met kazuha just a year later, in the summer of third grade. the kaedeharas moved into the vacant house next to yours, and you didn't realize until the ball you were playing with magically flew to the other side of the fence. doing parkour, you got to the opposite side only to see a young boy with white hair and a red streak holding your lavender-colored bouncy ball. "hi! i'm y/n! what's your name?" "my name is kazuha..."

eighth grade was the year you met the rest. you, albedo, and scaramouche had to do an english project together. venti and tomo were baristas at a, now closed-down, cafe you frequented, and heizou and gorou shyly joined your lunch table as seventh graders after getting kicked out of their old one due to an accident.

it was the ten of you since then and you all vowed to stick by each other for as long as possible

"y/n... i don't think i can go on for any longer..." yoimiya sulked, munching on one of the various treats thoma brought today. itto's crew had made themselves comfortable at your table, very comfortable. childe and kaeya were clutching their stomachs and cackling about something while diluc watched on. itto was too occupied attempting to make moves on you to join them. as you sat down next to yoimiya, itto shoved kaeya to the side, squirming as he stood. inaudible words flowing out of his mouth paired perfectly with the spontaneous movements he made with his arms

kaeya understood. he understood perfectly.

the khaenri'ahn cleared his throat, stood up, and skipped over to the other side of the table, where his dear brother, diluc, was sitting. itto instantaneously claimed the empty seat next to you now that kaeya was gone. sensing his presence instantly, you shifted over towards yoimiya, who was currently threatening to kill thoma because he apparently made her lose a customer in a dream she had. itto, however, noticed this. he shifts closer to you.

you shift away

he shifts closer

you shift away

he shifts closer

you shift away but yoimiya's body was practically merged with yours so you had nowhere to go. the only thing you could do was... shift closer to itto. doing it as casually as you could, your body retracted from your close friend's, establishing a personal sense of space. itto also noticed this. he seems more attentive today than usual. popping another lollipop into his mouth, itto eavesdropped on your conversation

"thoma-! he-! he threatened one of my customers with a knife!"

"thats because she didn't want to pay! you're putting your heart and soul into making these fireworks and she thinks that she can just leave without paying?! of course i wouldn't let her do that!"

"it doesn't matter! the fact that she considered naganohara fireworks is enough for me!"

childe and kaeya's laughter dissipated once they heard the shouting from the middle of the table

"naganohara yoimiya! you need to understand that you are amazing at what you do! i've seen your work countless times and every firework is better than the last! that woman trying to not pay undervalues the remarkable things you do each and every day! yoimiya, you need to know your self-worth!"

yoimiya precipitously stood up from her seat, hands slamming on the table with a thump. the tension was brimming. even the most oblivious could feel it. those two never were the argumentative type especially when it comes to fighting with each other. "i do know my self-worth! i also know that i could lose a customer if you ever tried that shit in real life! it's just a dream anyway! why do you care so much?"

seeing that you were far too absorbed and concerned in the altercation between yoimiya and thoma, venti kicked your knee from under the table. glaring up at him and giving him two 'what the fuck??' blinks, you read the note on the piece of paper that he held up

should we step in???

reading the note as well, itto tapped your shoulder urgently, whispering in your ear: "y/n. this looks bad... we should-"

"my god, thoma! what don't you understand?! if she didn't want to pay, maybe it was because i messed up her order! im not perfect!"

"but you are!"

"i've messed up orders many, many times before! im clearly not!"

thoma, who was currently standing up from his chair, lowered his head and took a deep breath, muttering a few words

i wish you could love yourself as much as i love you

yoimiya saw his lips move, but the words were too faint for her to hear. "what did you say?"

thoma raised his head, locking eyes with his close friend. "i said that i wish you could love yourself as much as i love you." he stepped away from the table and sighed. "i- uh- left something in the home ec room...! haha..., i'll uh... i'll see you guys later...!" thoma speed-walked out of the hall, yoimiya directly on his tracks

realizing the suffocating astriction, you laughed to lighten the mood. it didn't help. what escaped your lips was instead a short-lived forced laugh followed by a groan. with your head now in your hands, you thought

oh

straightening up, the snacks and food on the table got pushed to another area by you in order to make space. wasting no time, the clack of your gold-accented black loafers on the lunch table alerted your friends if the sight of you physically on the table wasn't enough

"arataki itto!"

the boy in question jumped in his seat once he heard his full government name. sure, his eyes were on you the entire time, but he had never expected to become the center of attention. without a doubt, he loved it.

"im joining the arataki gang!"

"huh? no, you aren't! i don't want you looking down on ma' boys!" itto shifted his body in a way to say that he was, too, going to stand on the table, but your eyes flickered between him and his seat. stay right there

- - -

itto smiled mischievously. he formulated a whole plan just to tease you. as much as he was interested in you, he went out of his way to make your upcoming association with his gang a living hell. the list went from mild things to tasks that would surely leave you irritated in the end. hopefully, it wouldn't get to that place. first on the agenda: "do you know how to roast a lavender melon?"

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