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xynwrites · 9 months
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Setter! Albedo who fucks you, their libero in the shower room. Hand on your mouth to keep you quiet, while the other holds your knees up as he pounds relentlessly in your hole. He cums and cums inside of you, overflowing out your hole, the water washing it away. It's inappropriate, but that itself is arousing.
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2-dsimp · 1 month
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Hey, @2-dsimp!
Idk if you're still doing request for Genshin, but if you are, can you please do Éclair + Devil cake for Albedo (I don't care if this dude is a synthetic human, he still needs some love-)
(Btw I was thinking of Villain!Albedo x Hero!Fem!Reader)
If you don't wanna do it if fine ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
~【Smutty imagines】🍒
→《Ft! FEM READER》
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[🔞] Case study #1 [🔞]—> ft! Villianous! Albedo! NSFW MDNI, Mindbreak, coercion, dubcon, slight bimbofication, praise, unhinged behavior, yandere tendencies, cockworship, deepthroat, male oral recieve! Slight humiliation
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『Albedo conditioning You to be his cumdump』
。Albedo was only trying to help you. Although you may have seen him as an arch nemesis he saw you to be his destiny. Why else would he bother holding back on destroying that worthless city of which he could’ve easily could’ve terminated without a moments notice?
。He was utterly enamored by you and tried his best to persuade that thick skull of yours to abandon those parasites and join his side. But no matter how much he tried to get you to see reason you’d only brush off his efforts. Despite how frustrating it was, that stubbornness of yours was his favorite quality about you.
。He tricked you into coming to his aid under the pretense of helping him turn over a new leaf only to trap you within his penthouse. Making you wear an electronic collar, all the more to help discipline and mold you into the woman he knew you’d eventually become in all due time. His sweet obedient housewife.
。It made him wonder how long it would take to break you.
→ “I’m so proud of how far you’ve progressed my love, haah you’re taking in my cock so well, so willingly…with such eagerness.”
。He’d groan, languidly humping his pelvis against your face. Pulling on your hair so you could properly cater to servicing his throbbing pretty cock adorned in prominent veins from balls to his pink tip. As he suffocates you with his heavy balls that were bench pressed against your nose. Hypnotizing you with his enticing musk of which he infused with certain pheromones to help you become more of a willing participant.
→ “Yes keep it up darling, don’t stop until you make me cum. Don’t You wanna please me? Mmh make your husband feel so wonderful just like the good girl that I know you are?”
。He rasped reaching his breaking point from the sloppy toppy you gave his mushroom pearly tip so reverently and his hips stuttered as he pulled you up by your hair and shoved your face to take his rod to the hilt. Allowing you to feel his abdomen and balls flexing against the cockdrunk expression present against your face.
→”Fuck, I love how you attempt to take every last drop. You’re such a pretty little wife for me when you’re obedient. Now smile for the camera love I’ve got to document how well you’ve grown to adapt to being mine.”
。Albedo praised with a small smile. He felt so complete spurting his hot sticky load into your open mouth. Filming your face in his baby batter while he was content in watching his outload drip from down to your chin. Watching you with satisfaction and pride that you belong to him and no one else. As you tried your best to swallow every bit of his manhood’s nectar.
。Snap!
。The sound of a camera shutter going off echoed throughout the room. As the villain captured your messy face all filled with his creamy load. To mark a corner stone in yalls happy relationship where you acted as his ever so faithful housewife.
→ “You’re so perfect when you’re under my control.”
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A/n: I’m back in business yall! ٩(˃̶͈̀௰˂̶͈́)و
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yoimix · 1 year
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genshin men + love language
ft. kaeya, albedo, alhaitham
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✽ kaeya believes his love language to be the short quips and flirty lines he throws at you more than anyone else. he does make it quite obvious how much he adores you, even through more than suggestive dialogue. however, you know for a fact it’s the little touches he never intends to grace you with: the hand on your shoulder when the tavern men glance at you, the fingers gently tucking your hair behind your ear, the way his head only ever finds your shoulder to rest upon. kaeya has the need to be engulfed in your presence in one way or another, especially if he’s feeling vulnerable. but of course, those moments for captain kaeya of the knights of favonius must be quite rare. surely…?
“you alright there?”
you try to hold kaeya’s head a little higher. it lolls back onto your shoulder anyway, kaeya burying his face into the crook of your neck.
“i love this new shampoo you’re using,” he mumbles. it’s not like him to be straightforward but the sheepish smile on his face makes you giggle.
“i never changed it, stupid,” you laugh.
“oh? i could swear you were stealing mine.” he chuckles. “just to smell like me...”
you shake your head. there’s hardly a reason to debate over shampoo (though you have been using his for quite a while).
“oh archons, i feel like shit,” kaeya groans, his arms snaking around you tighter and his head shifting to find a comfortable spot.
a friday night at angel’s share is uncommonly visited by diluc ragvindr and commonly visited by kaeya alberich. it’s not the best idea to have them in the same room. broken bonds cut deep even after they’re severed. a comment turned into an argument and the argument inevitably turned into a sickening pile of guilt held as a knife against kaeya. or, as he expresses it: drinking beyond his limits. of course, you’re nearly duty bound by your love to take him home and put him to bed.
“you have to take it easy on the drinks, captain,” you speak softly. “i know charles is terrific at his job but i’m getting concerned with how these nights turn out.”
“would it be so terrible if i could just pretend everything’s alright?” he hums, the sensation of his breath against your neck making you shiver.
he pulls away. he never feels quite deserving of your love, especially when alcohol whispers in his ears words he’s shut himself off from. he doesn’t deserve to be held, to be understood, to be cared for the way you do regardless. and yet, he cannot help touching his cursed ice cold fingers to your skin.
you place your arms around his waist, a hand reaching up to the back of his head to smoothen his hair.
“everything’s alright in this moment, kaeya.”
and kaeya swears he will never feel love like he deserves it unless it’s you.
✽ albedo’s knack for creation extends to gifts thought out extravagantly, almost out of character for him. he says he made them just because he could, that it didn’t take out a chunk of his time from advanced alchemical research. besides, he says, creation is a part of his experiments after all. however, it’s a little hard to believe his casual gift-giving is truly casual when he keeps away from you working on them for days just to see the surprise on your face. and every time, you’re reminded that it’s okay to just be, that being loved is enough to exist. you only wish you could return the favor in a way so meaningful. in his snow-covered lab, you can only stare at the wonders he flowers just for you.
“albedo?”
“hm?”
his focused gaze does not shift from the alchemical cecilia he just bloomed, only for it to wither away in seconds. 
“that was beautiful,” you whisper.
“i wanted to make it last longer.”
“oh, surely, it would have been just as pretty?”
albedo finally looks up at you, his eyes more or less softening. “i suppose so. i just wanted to gift you your favorite flowers as... something more permanent. i wish you weren’t risking the cliffs all the time.”
you look down, smile wavering. oh, how you wish he wouldn’t spoil you with his time and patience like that.
“climbing’s part of the fun,” you reason, not meeting his eyes. “besides, i have my glider. your glider, that you made sure was failproof.”
and a color so rich and beautiful, you’re sure only albedo could make it.
albedo goes silent. you bite your tongue, cursing yourself for making it so obvious. “is something wrong, (name)?”
“no, love,” you try to reassure him. “i just... i just wish i had... more of myself to express for you. i wish i could make something quite so beautiful.”
albedo tucks the hair away from your face, smiling softly. the snow outside slows, the evening glow accentuating their appearances and disappearances.
“my creations exist because you exist, (name). there’s a reason i can only make mockeries and imitations of the real feeling.”
he says it as though stating a scientific fact. you look at him, slightly confused. he simply brings you to an embrace.
“i’m confident i couldn’t make anything as lovely as you are. and how you make me, as i am, feel.”
✽ alhaitham shows love in private. you knew that when you were just friends, you know that now. however, his concerned bickering and lover’s gaze is all for the world to see. it’s funny how everyone around him can read the name on his heart. after all, yours is the only one he ever takes. he’ll often pin notes for you by your bed when he leaves, the adoration nearly oozing through his straight-laced words. it’s always, don’t risk this, (name), or, don’t be silly, (name), or even a daring i’ll be checking up on you, (name). your name is always on the tip of his tongue and it spills like coffee, staining every word. it’s no wonder gossip about him goes hand in hand with tales of you. it’s not a big enough deal for him though... till you decide to grace him with a teasing smirk. alhaitham can deal with teasing from kaveh and the rest, but you boil his blood like no other.
“is this alright?” he asks, hands still cupping your cheeks as he pulls away from the kiss.
“what if i say no?”
“i’ll never touch you again.”
“that’s quite extreme, mister.”
“then don’t say no.”
alhaitham places another kiss against your lips, touch as tender as freshly picked zaytun peaches. another follows, and another, till you’re giggling his name, begging for him to stop. a small smile graces him when he finally does pull away, a rare spectacle that blossoms just for you.
“i thought only rationality could guide you,” you tease, gently pushing his hair out of his face. “yet, here you are in my bedroom again.”
“you bring me quite enough rationality, (name).” he says it so casually, like he doesn’t care how romantic it sounds. perhaps he isn’t aware of the romance of it. after all, the only books he reads are research journals.
“besides, am i not paying for this room you’re renting? i don’t think you have the right to get cheeky with me.” he draws his hand away from you to lean back on your bed. 
you stick your tongue out. “i thought i’d sneakily extort some mora out of the akademiya’s infamous mr scribe.”
“your acting skills are worse than your sense for danger... which is saying something.” he shakes his head.
“and yet, your swordsmanship falls short of saving me.”
“it was one time, (name).”
“you still got knocked on your ass by an eremite.”
“only because you ran into me.”
“please, i hardly looked in your direction and you were already flat on your ass. i have that bedazzling effect on you, don’t i?”
“you’re...” he stops himself from bickering further. his self-restraint may be above average, but there’s no one who unties it quite like you do.
you beam at him despite his look of disdain, a wash of affection flooding you. 
“you love our little squabbles. don’t lie.”
“love is a strong word.” his eyes are mesmerizing even under the moonlight peering through your window.
“but you feel it?”
“yes. yes, i do.”
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joking-suggestions · 6 months
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pining after albedo would include:
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rosaria warning you up that you shouldn't trust the chief alchemist this easily because he's "much more than what he let's see." beware, she is monitoring all of your hangouts together. she could much possibly be worried for you.
kaeya teasing you and albedo, asking you subtle things and alluding to your implicit bond. he knows. and maybe he likes to see both of you frustrated.
diluc puzzled by how you two act together, exchanging complicity glances to kaeya, who looks rather amused. has the chief alchemist ever been so intimate with anyone before?
jean shocked by how albedo becomes a totally different person when he's with you. she'd discuss that with lisa, at first kind of worried for albedo mental health.
lisa would be another person who would tease the hell out of you, but she'd allude to your romance in a more open way.
amber gossiping with eula and sometimes directly alluding that you two would make a cute couple.
Klee loving you and often asking to you or albedo if you actually are in love with each other. she'd love if you actually got together and often sketches you two together. or she forces you to play rather embarrassing such the Knight who has to rescue the Prince or the married couple. maybe she's doing it on purpose for helping her brother, who knows. after all, she'd be the first rooting after you.
sucrose and timeous worried because lately their master looks on cloud nine. he's totally changing behaviour when you're around. they probably made a bet about who's going to ask out who first.
mona being slightly jealous. she'd be kind of reluctant to talk with you at a first. tough she'd start to menage it over time.
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persuasivus · 10 months
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what do you think albedo would do with a dom/switch partner? I love how you write about him skks
i squeal at any opportunity thrown at me to write for this man (love the request! 💕) I've got such a soft spot for albedo it's not even funny 🥲
(pure smut, reader feels frisky and kinda dominant - what would be albedo's response to that 🤫)
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✨🎀✨ The first time albedo realised you had a more dominant side was when one night he had you bouncing on his dick, his palms were gripping the fat of your thighs and holding you in place as he fucked himself into you.
✨🎀✨ Your tits were juggling right over his face, he wanted to suck on them so badly but then his eyes stopped at your face and that got his balls to tighten.
✨🎀✨ Your mouth was open, spilling the heavenly sounds of your moans. There was a thin string of drool attached to your plump bottom lip - it made albedo grunt loudly because he felt an uncontrollable need to kiss you
✨🎀✨ That kiss was wet, sloppy and devouring - he didn't want to be precise, he just wanted to suck the soul out of you (while sucking on your tongue too)
✨🎀✨ You didn't know what came over you in that moment, but when your eyes met with his, seeing his perfect creamy face, crafted for the gods, with lips turned cherry red from that succubus kiss he gave you, it made you want to ruin him the way he was ruining you right now.
✨🎀✨ The ache in your pussy was so strong, you wanted to make him feel it. He was stirring your insides with his dick as if writing his name inside of you. His blonde hair was damp and sticking to his forehead, how the heck did that make him even more alluring
✨🎀✨ every time he drove his cock up with a powerful thrust your mouth was opening more and more until finally you had your tongue out like a dog in heat, desperately gasping for air. he wouldn't forgive himself if he missed the opportunity to gag you with his fingers
✨🎀✨ "you're a naughty little play thing, aren't you" albedo retorted with two of his fingers playing with your tongue. His other hand snuck behind your neck and gripped your hair (gentlier than you expected) pulling you closer so he can purr "such a bad girl"
✨🎀✨ There was no way around his grip, albedo was holding you in place so he can stare you straight in the eyes while now teasing your pussy by very slowly but deeply fucking you. albedo wanted to have you literally wetting yourself from pleasure for him and he wanted to tease you until you were about to lose your mind (however long that might take)
✨🎀✨ but you wanted him to ravage you, you didn't want to be teased, you didn't want your pleasure denied for the sake of his amusement. you needed him in this very moment to fuck you like a complete slut because with your tits out, covered in spit, hair tangled, make up ruined, skirt lifted up to your waste - you were feeling exactly like one.
✨🎀✨You really enjoyed it - the sense of freedom coming with being a slut. Reducing your standards and needs to only one thing which was literally forming the core of your world now. To cum. To have the most earthshaking, toecurling, mind blowing, dirty orgasm you could ever think of. So fuck denial, fuck everything, fuck you albedo!
✨🎀✨ It was not thunder that you heared just now - it was the sound of you slapping albedo's cheek. The frustration of needing to be in control had built up and you slapped him across the cheek, but before he could realise what had happened you clasped your fingers around his throat and spat back "fuck you albedo. I'm gonna ride your dick now and you'll make me cum like i fucking deserve it"
✨🎀✨ Those last words you said in a trembling voice because yet again you had plunged yourself on his dick as deep as possible and were roughly grinding yourself on him.
✨🎀✨ Albedo couldn't believe what happened, more so he couldn't believe that you misbehaving like that made his dick even harder. It felt as if every single drop of blood in his body was commanded to his cock.
✨🎀✨ Everything happened so fast, one moment your hand was over his throat, and the next you were being pushed back on the bed, the mattress swallowing you. What took place after was a blur. Albedo's hand was colliding with your ass again and again.
✨🎀✨ The desperate struggling on your part to wiggle away only made him want to fuck you senseless, but he's never experienced quite this exact need to... absolutely own you.
✨🎀✨ His pupils were blown and he was acting on pure instinct. Turning you around, pinng you down, slapping your tits. watching you squirm and look him with absolute fire in your eyes made albedo feel an incredible surge of power rush through him and he was going to use it to make you regret wanting to greedily speed up the delivery of your pleasure.
✨🎀✨ He needed to calm down, he couldn't afford being out of control when he had a point to prove, but the anticipation and determination in your look were making it so hard for him.
✨🎀✨ Albedo forced two fingers in your mouth and his cock twitched at your struggle. Your orbs glossed up and under any other circumstances he'd be worried and consolidate you but now it excites him because the next thing he does is bury those digits deep in your cunt and he knows. It excites you too.
✨🎀✨ The way he was fingering you was divine but that didn't stop you from spitting in his face when he leaned to kiss you. His silent reaction was up to no good "so fiesty"
✨🎀✨ "don't pretend you don't like it" - her never admit how much it turned him on when you talked back like that, through gritted teeth, and body glistening in sweat, but maybe what he'll do next will be enough for you to know.
✨🎀✨ The rapid finger fucking he was inflicting on you had come to it's end and he was not looking at you intently while gently rubbing circles over your clit. His lips twitched, what the hell was he up to.
✨🎀✨ A gasp sharply as the tip of his wet fingers touched your ass the warning look you shot at him did nothing to stop that madman. he slowly poked your tight hole with his finger, it felt weird and so much more sensitive than you had ever thought.
✨🎀✨ Albedo observed you - how your kids were shut tightly, how your breathing was rapid but your breaths were quiet. You were waiting for his move and when it came you screamed. "that's too much I can't!"
✨🎀✨ "you want me to stop?" the blonde taunted by slowly wiggling his finger inside. Moans and whimpers could be heared from you but never a 'no' so he came closer to your ear and whispered "I thought so"
✨🎀✨ "you want me to fuck you here?" - he continued. you heared the satisfaction in his voice. Your lack of response made him dig his finger just a bit deeper and curl it. "you want me to stretch that hole don't you?"
✨🎀✨ There was no way he just said that! it made you blush more shades of red that you know existed. You wanted to hide from his gaze, you wanted to hide from the fact that your hips were instinctively moving, so you turned your head to the side and bit the knuckle of your index finger.
✨🎀✨ Albedo was mesmerised by the way your nose scrunched when he curled his finger and wiggled it further in your ass. He was slowly fisting his cock at the marvelous sight of thus new experience for you.
✨🎀✨ "will you behave?" he asked calmly, but his finger was building up the pace and that made you feel so hot yet somehow so vulnerable and shy. You were feeling like a slut again and your pussy was drenching the sheet from the sheer power albedo was exercising over you.
✨🎀✨ It was as if you had swallowed your tongue, you wanted to say yes so he can just stop this torture and fuck you!.. but you also wanted to stay quiet and finger you like that for a while more. The feeling of him inside your ass was settling fast and you reached down to rub your clit.
✨🎀✨ He just couldn't help himself and chuckled at that sight. "maybe you'd rather if I use my cock to fuck that hole instead?" your eyes almost popped out of their sockets for he had now the full length of his middle finger inside you and he was pumping it with a steady pace.
✨🎀✨ "you would like that wouldn't you?" he taunted "having me fuck that tight ass." you can't lie that you've thought about it, you've touched yourself imagining how well hell stretch you out and how full you'll feel as he bottoms up inside you.
✨🎀✨ With your eyes closed and your finger working on your clit, you were feeling every millimeter of albedo's digit in your hole. But that bastard was determined to make you go insane that night and so his index finger slipped between the wet folds on your pussy.
✨🎀✨ Your eyes shot open immediately and you grabbed a hold of his hand. There was nothing you could do anymore, you needed him to make you cum! So you moved his hand frantically and guided it to follow the pace to which you felt like your body was about to explode.
✨🎀✨ Albedo's hand was working on his dick while fingering you mercilessly but it wasn't enough - he attached his lips to your nipple and lapped on your tit, worshipping it's very existence.
✨🎀✨ You could only arch your back and repeat "yes yes yes, ohfuck yes, don't stop, please oh god don't fucking stop, albedo!" and that literally did it for him. When his name rolled out of your tongue he came all over the sheets with a grunt, desperately rutting into them.
✨🎀✨ He was riding out his high but he never stopped fucking you with his fingers, until it got to the breaking point for you too and as he rolled your nipple between his teeth you came all over your fingers.
✨🎀✨ White dots spotted your vision, you felt light headed and so sensitive. You were still fisting the bedsheets minutes later, contemplating on what happen as if this was the pinnacle of your epiphany.
✨🎀✨ That orgasm was so much different than any previous one. You experienced so many new feelings all at once, it was just really fucking fulfilling.
✨🎀✨ Albedo was playing with a lock of your hair, quietly laying next to you. His toned abs covered in cum. Those blue orbs fell on you and he said calmly (but lovingly) "I didn't expect to like it that much when you slapped me, but you should know every time you do it I'll have to remember who's in charge" 💕
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tokoumaru · 1 year
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★ mondstat boys' voicelines about you!
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feat. diluc, kaeya, albedo, venti tags. voicelines, pure fluff, gender neutral reader, friends/coworkers to lovers! word count. 3.7k  tw. hinted spoilers (?) in kaeyas and albedos part, mentions of fatal injuries in diluc’s part
synopsis. genshin impact boys and their in-game voicelines about you!
voiceline series. part 1: liyue, part 2: mondstat, part 3: inazuma, part 4: sumeru
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About You (Friendship Lv. 4)
The Knights of Favonius... The majority of them are incompetent both in their actions and in their will. However, I do acknowledge the potential and resolve the minority of them hold. Take (Y/N) of the 8th Company for example, they’re adept at the art of Electro and channel their elemental energy into their catalyst flawlessly. Both their unparalleled combat ability and unwavering sense of justice make them potentially one, if not the only, reliable knights currently acting right now... that’s if they decide to get out of bed consistently.
More About Diluc: A Game of Chess (Friendship Lv. 5)
Angel’s Share is known for being Mondstat’s center of information. Occasionally you’ll find me working at the bar, though sometimes I simply visit in discretion. However, it’s beyond me how (Y/N) never fails to recognize me in spite of the perfect disguise and flawless secrecy I put forward. Despite being known for their indolence, they’re always present at the tavern and somehow insistently challenging me to a game of Chess. It’s been a long while since I played chess with anyone... yet their skills make mine look that of a Grandmaster’s. Although they may have strength almost parallel to mine, it seems their strategic thinking may use a little... haste. Brute force and morality without thorough planning will get you nowhere... It seems that (Y/N) is acutely aware of this fact. I truly applaud them for taking matters into their own hands despite their idle disposition. However, I had never agreed to be their mentor or their chess ‘master’. Still... seeing their persistence makes it hard to decline them.
More About Diluc: The Darknight Hero’s Shortcomings (Friendship Lv. 6)
I’m sure you’re aware of the Darknight Hero’s true identity by now... Witnessing the Knights of Favonius’ incompetence first-hand, I find it impossible to trust them with responsibilities concerning the protection of the city. I didn’t intend for it to be recognized, but it’s true that I’ve taken it as my sworn duty to protect Mondstat from the evil that lurks in the dusk of night... though by no means did I expect to earn such a childish title. Listen, no matter how powerful you are, working day and night without rest will wear you out. Back then, I ignored this blatant fact and instead chose to press forward foolishly, disregarding any long-term effect this choice had on my wellbeing... If not for (Y/N), I would have died at the hands of my own ignorance. That night, there were an alarming number of Abyss Mages situated in Windrise. Despite being aware of my fatigue, I had rushed on to take on more than I could handle... this had been my fatal mistake. Luckily, it was one of the rare nights (Y/N) chose to patrol. At seeing my struggle, they had hastily defeated the rest of the Abyss Mages with no hesitation whatsoever. I owe them my life. Truthfully, I insisted on repaying them for their deeds... However, all they wished for was  for me to stop throwing myself into precarious situations so they wouldn’t lose any more sleep... how befitting of them.
About You: Partners in Crime (Friendship Lv. 10)
From the moment (Y/N) had extended their help on that faithful night, they had insistently accompanied me on my duties as the Darknight Hero, no matter how much I said otherwise. Truthfully, they were only a nuisance at first... managing to fall asleep on most missions. I had no interest in idle chit-chat and only wished to protect the city from the looming evil. Though, after a dreadful night where I had sustained a handful of injuries, they had thrown a fit at seeing me. That night, (Y/N) had repeatedly reminded me that I was a citizen of Mondstat as well, and that it was their duty as a Knight to protect its citizens. I was about to protest, knowing that I had no use for the Knight’s so-called protection... Though, seeing the evident worry on their face, my brewing argument seemed stuck in my throat.. Walking alone in darkness, I had instinctively shunned all those who tried to walk the same path as me. I used to believe that the path to vanquishing all evil had been a lone one. However, seeing the feelings (Y/N) held for me... I have to admit that I was wrong. Despite their rather consistent indolence, they’ve proved their unyielding will to protect the citizens of Mondstat, which they insist includes me… Now, not only do I owe them my life, I owe them my entire being as well. Just as they wish to protect me, I wish to do the same for them... I can’t afford to lose them.
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About You (Friendship Lv. 4)
(Y/N), eh? When I first met them, they seemed like the naive type, so I decided to joke around with them a little. They were Lisa’s little library assistant, so I had simply asked them for a copy of ‘Legend of the Lone Sword I,’ which was commonly known for being of Liyuen descent. Haha, you’d think someone who’s stationed inside a library would know exactly what books the place holds... To my surprise, the following day they had disappeared completely causing quite a stir among the Knights. It was only until dusk did they reappear at the tavern, earnestly holding the entire ‘Legend of the Lone Sword’ series just for little old me. Ahaha, I was quite stunned, to say the least. I was about to sincerely thank them for all that trouble... until Lisa pulled me off to the side and boy was she angry. I still get shivers at the thought of it...
More About Kaeya: A Long Needed Break (Friendship Lv. 5)
The title of Cavalry Captain is nothing to get excited about. When Grand Master Varka took the rest of the Cavalry for his expedition, it seems that as the Captain, I was left to shoulder the legwork all alone. Oh, woe is me, a Cavalry Captain without any cavalry to captain, running around Mondstat fending off all its evil. I must say, even someone as diligent as I, needs a break at times. Aside from Angel’s Share, the Knight’s library is the perfect place to take a breather. Compared to the hustle and obnoxious paltry of the tavern, the library’s peaceful silence is one that I truly prefer after a long day of tedious work. Speaking of... Lisa’s little assistant, (Y/N), seems to have taken a liking to my company. Instead of the serene silence you’d expect, the library’s usually filled with (Y/N)’s excitedly hushed whispers foretelling stories about the most recent book they’ve read... quite endearing, I must say. Heh, their ardent enthusiasm makes it hard for me to say anything, so they simply can’t blame me for dozing off on them. Although, it seems that they don’t mind my negligence at all, and each time I somehow awake from my little nap with a small blanket laid on my shoulders. It’s truly a shame the library’s oftentimes desolate, the sight of the Cavalry Captain napping with a bright pink shawl littered with floral patterns would prove to be a great source of entertainment for the Knights.
More About Kaeya: Endearing Misadventures (Friendship Lv. 6)
The Reconnaissance, headed by Captain Eula, is usually in charge of scouting Mondstat’s wilderness. *sigh* Though, ever since the Grand Master’s expedition, the Knights have been completely short-handed... So much so that it seems Jean couldn’t help but send (Y/N) and me off to scout the unusual activity happening in Dragonspine. Knowing how protective Lisa is of her little assistant, she couldn’t help but protest fervently... It’s a shame that Eula and the rest were truly too busy to focus on such a newly appeared threat. (Y/N)... Oho, you shouldn’t underestimate them, no matter how docile they may appear. The expedition to Dragonspine went smoothly... except for one faithful instance. Unfortunately, at the inner ruins of the icy environment, we encountered a few Fatui Skirmishers and an idle little Ruin Guard at bay. As it was only (Y/N) and I, I couldn’t help but promptly activate the Ruin Guard. Ahaha, am I truly at fault for trying to use all our means to defeat an enemy? Although (Y/N) was quite appalled at the sight, my strategy was a success and the Fatui Skirmishers couldn’t even hold a candle to such a machine. Well... We were successful up until the Ruin Guard decided to put its sights on us right after. Truthfully, I had already expected this outcome... Though, what I didn’t expect was for the little library assistant to shove me away from the automation in an attempt to save me from its attack. Heh, I didn’t expect such a tiny being to hold such fervor in them. It’s a shame they’re confined to such an idle library when they’re fully capable of decimating a Ruin Guard on their own... It seems like I might have a recruit in tow. Though, I’m not sure I would like to be at the receiving end of their scolding twice. They’re full of surprises, calling their own captain overconfident and reckless to their own face— when they had started shedding a few tears out of their frustration at my carelessness… they’re truly quite fascinating.
About You: At the End, With You (Friendship Lv. 10)
(Y/N)... Truthfully, they had only been a source of passing entertainment for me. Tell me, since when exactly have they been a source of comfort as well? Since when did I come to the library in search of their company instead of for its silence? That... I cannot tell you. Hmm? Do you mean to tell me that my gaze has changed? Ever since that incident at Dragonspine, you say? Haha, it seems that you’ve caught me red-handed. It’s true that I hold (Y/N) dear to my heart, and truth be told, it was a tough decision to let them in. I suppose I’ve encountered my fair share of partings and where my loyalties lie is something I still ponder over... There will come a time when I will have to make an imperative choice between two sides of the same coin. As for (Y/N), I chose to be with them despite knowing what inevitably lies in store for me... It was simply because I have full faith that they’ll stay with me no matter which path I decide to take. You’re happy for me? Why thank you, Traveler. I know you’ve noticed my... inherent loneliness for quite a while now. Hehe, I believe it’s time to rest easy.
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About You (Friendship Lv. 4)
(Y/N)? Ah, they’re certainly a faithful assistant. At first, they had only opted to observe a great deal of my experiments for fear of blunder. It took a while for their nerves to wear off, but once they were confident they wouldn’t err, they had made my results all the more worthwhile. Either way, knowing we share the same passion for uncommon knowledge makes them truly pleasant to work with. Although they may be quite uncoordinated at times, I have absolute faith in their exceptional abilities as an alchemist and most importantly, as my assistant.
More About Albedo: Experimental Mishaps (Friendship Lv. 5)
A number of people call me a ‘genius,’ but I don’t think I'm any ‘genius’ at all. Situated in the isolated environment of Dragonspine, most citizens haven’t seen the number of experimental mishaps that occur. Although my experiments may be dangerous, no one gets hurt most times. Ah... Actually, on one occasion my assistant, (Y/N), had a mild allergic reaction to one of my experiment’s ingredients. They were reduced to constant sneezing, to the point where I had to postpone the proceeding experiment due to their inability to function properly. Normally, I would be quite displeased at having time wasted like this however, it seemed that I had discovered an entirely new subject to study. (Y/N)... How was it possible for one’s cheeks to turn so ruddy in such a short period of time? Did their continuous sneezing prompt the sudden rush of blood in their facial structure? Truthfully, I didn’t notice I was staring at them quite intently until they had bashfully turned their trembling back on me, mumbling incoherent sentences... How could one’s backside seem so small in such a moment? To be able to hold such a fragile part of them... It wasn’t until they had decided to simply run away in embarrassment that I snapped out of my train of thought. To this day, I can’t help but wonder why my sentiments had landed on that specific matter...
More About Albedo: A Need for Data (Friendship Lv. 6)
(Y/N)... Ever since that experimental mishap, I have been inclined to study their disposition; with their consent of course. At the first mention of my proposal, they had quite an explosive reaction and dropped a few volumetric flasks on the floor. I paid it no mind, my attention simply on obtaining their response regarding the matter at hand. Seeing the crimson spill on their cheeks once more, my intrigue had been reignited... I was truly honored that (Y/N) had promptly agreed, albeit a bit bashfully. To formally start the process of this new experiment, I simply decided to sketch a portrait of (Y/N). I asked them to sit comfortably on their usual designated chair in the laboratory... I didn’t expect the process to last half a day- and even in that period of time, the portrait lay only half finished. Reflecting back, it seemed that I was dissatisfied with each stroke of my pencil... Nothing I did at that moment could accurately capture the scene in front of me. What was I lacking? The lighting was ample enough, the view of the laboratory was decent, the coat (Y/N) was wearing was simple and brought them enough warmth, their expression was lax and soft, their cheeks their usual ruddy color, their eyes... Ah, this was a variable I hadn’t expected.
About You: The Meaning of this World (Friendship Lv. 10)
When master had left me with my final assignment, I was completely lost. To find the truth and meaning of this world was something far beyond the limit of my abilities, I had believed it was beyond my being as well. Thus, the only task I was able to complete was the journey to Mondstat. Although deeming my final assignment almost impossible, there was nothing I could do but earnestly uncover the rest of the unknown, hoping to find at least a single clue. Relationships, especially ones that are built on love, had only been a trifling matter to me. I had once seen relations with people as taxing and time-consuming cycles... To be proven wrong by my own assistant, (Y/N), had been quite a pleasant surprise. Our relationship was certainly an experiment which yielded results that required an entire lifetime’s worth of attention… Thanks to them, I felt the refinement of my own emotions. Whenever they were with me, an influx of unknown feelings had garnered within my being and subconsciously, the urge to hold them close had overtaken the tedium of relations. I must ask you a question... when parents speak to their children about ‘the meaning of this world’, do they simply mean the pursuit of a happy life? This may only be wishful thinking, but if this was what master had intended... perhaps I may have already found the answer.
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About You (Friendship Lv. 4)
(Y/N)! They have amazing taste when it comes to beverages of the alcoholic variety, after all, they’re the tavern’s best bartender! My sincerest apologies to Charles and Master Diluc themselves, but the way (Y/N) brews up your common Dandelion Wine and turns it into something special is truly worth a song or two. As we’re both avid alcoholics, it’s a given we both get along truly well— two peas in a pod I must say. Mwuhahaha... Don’t tell Master Diluc, but they like to sneak me some Apple Cider on the house, truly the kindest being to ever grace the lands of Teyvat!
More About Venti: The Dawn of the Winery (Friendship Lv. 5)
Ah, Traveler! By any chance, have you seen my darling (Y/N) around? My tummy sure is rumbling, but I can’t get caught pilfering food from Dawn Winery again... Usually, my brave little bartender would swoop in to save me during these times of hardship but it seems like they’re nowhere to be found. Hmmm, they must already be at the orchards waiting for me then. Hehe, they’ve always claimed to know me like the back of their hand after all. Shh... You mustn't say a word about this to Master Diluc, Traveler, but I can’t say this has been the first time (Y/N) and I snuck around like this. Ah yes, I can still remember the first time they’ve ever extended their kindness to a simple wandering bard such as me. The dawn of the day was still approaching and I had spent my entire night drinking away at the tavern! It was only until Huffman kicked me out did I realize just how famished I truly was... and that day I just so happened to have heard that Dawn Winery had just restocked their apple supply. Why, just the thought of it makes my stomach churn! Well... How should I put it? The chances of success for a drunkard bard such as I to be pilfering apples from an orchard are quite slim, right? It’s too bad I didn’t realize it then, but thankfully just as Master Diluc was about to catch me devouring the last of his fresh apples, my savior (Y/N) came down from the heavens and saved me. Ah, they could’ve handled me a bit better though, although I may be a drunkard, I’m still a person and absolutely not a sack of potatoes to be dragged around. Haha, I don’t mind at all though, considering that they apologized profusely afterwards and even offered to become my personal apple supply from that day on! At heart, they truly are a kind person. Reminds me of another good friend...
More About Venti: Perfect Places (Friendship Lv. 6)
Traveler! Oh my, our courageous Honorary Knight looks quite exhausted, it  must be hard running around the city quelling everyone's needs. Hehe, just between you and me, let me tell you the perfect place to take a quick rest. It’s quite a long way from the city, but the further away the better for you it seems... The view from the tip of Starsnatch cliff is absolutely breathtaking! Paired with the calm breeze that passes right through and you’ll definitely lull yourself to the land of the nod. Right in the dusk of the night when the moon is at its highest peak, you can often see me at the tip of the cliff munching on an exquisite apple. Hehe, you’ll find (Y/N) right beside me as well, who do you think brought the apple? I’ve written numerous songs about them to express my sincerest gratitude, but I don’t think any of them are worthy enough for my darling savior! After all, they serve me a few free drinks at the tavern, give me a whole bunch of fresh apples from Dawn Winery, and continuously choose to stay by my side... In the most innocuous moments, I can’t help but be consumed by an idle guilt stemming from memories long ago. To be with (Y/N), simply adoring the view of the stars above us, basking in the gentle touch of the winds, and happily exchanging petals of plucked cecilias, reminds me that perhaps his sacrifice wasn’t for naught... There are truly no melodies to describe how grateful I am for them. Hehe, it would be nice if the two of us could simply sit on that cliff edge forever.
About You: The Test of Time (Friendship Lv. 10)
To write a song is no easy task, but you’re in luck, after all, I’ve been crowned the “Most Popular Bard of Mondstat” three times in a row. Just look around you, Traveler! The lands of Teyvat are bountiful, its oceans vast, and its firmament ever-lasting— each gust of wind carries the memories of scenes that pass through time and if the citizens of Mondstat would just look around them, they would see that there’s no shortage of inspiration at all! After all, every living being deserves a name to be called upon and woven into a song. Hmm? You want to know about my latest work of inspiration? Ohoho, you’re in luck, my dear friend! Ah, my dearest (Y/N)... It’s truly a shame that songs are confined to a few minutes, there are too many words I want to say to you. Oh Traveler, It’s been a great many years since I felt this arduous passion burning inside me... It’s a feeling I’ve truly missed and I must say I owe it all to my charming savior. To have lived a millenium, I’ve overseen the growth of this city right from the moment it rose forth. I’ve met countless people, both pleasant and unpleasant... It’s been long since I’ve seen someone as kind and as courageous as them. No being is immortal, Traveler, and everyone will soon face an inevitable end. Even if I may be the Anemo Archon, not even I can prolong the lives of those I hold dear to me... and perhaps even I may meet my own fate. To stand the test of time is a wish everyone prays for... I may simply be a passing wind in this longstanding land, but the tunes I leave behind is a mark that no erosion can erase. Remember me, not as Barbatos, but as Venti, a simple wandering bard whose songs he dedicates to his most beloved, (Y/N).
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a/n. I think I messed up albedos character AND lore completely. FORGIVE ME!!! he had to be the hardest to write between all the mondstat boys... also i think that it was a bit harder to write established relationships with these ppl so naturally i had somehow made it a friends to lovers typa thing! once again FORGIVE ME IF IT WASNT WHAT U GUYS EXPECTED :<< I am the queen of mischaracterizing genshin men
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𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐋𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡
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❝ May I request the "making him laugh" prompt you did before, but with albedo, kazuha and scaramouche, please? ❞
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; I’m so sorry this took so long! Keyboard issues- but I hope it’s okay regardless :D
; 4/4/22
; Fluff
; CW: physical touch, gossiping (scaramouche)
pt. 1 : ft. diluc, xiao, zhongli, kaeya !
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     𝗔𝗹𝗯𝗲𝗱𝗼 '𝗞𝗿𝗲𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝘇'
✧ All you have to do to make the renowned Chief Alchemist burst out into honey-sweet laughter is make a fool of yourself: being clumsy with equipment, acting silly to appease Klee, anything like that. Obviously he’d be somewhat upset if you managed to knock over or soil really important notes, but watching you stumble around all flustered just brings a smile to his face. You just look so…adorable; scrambling to apologize and simultaneously clean up the spilled bottle of water that you mistook for something severely important- why is he laughing so hard, this is serious!! You’d sigh, picking up the bottle before you fully caught a look at him- then you were awestruck. He’s beautiful when he laughs, and his laughter itself sounds like a song even a renowned bard wouldn’t do justice.
✧ He’s embarrassed, to put it simply. Cheeks completely flushed, the tips of his ears burning red, and he’d try and cover up his lingering laughter with stray coughs. Albedo’s confused at how easy it was to arouse such a foreign feeling in him- he still had to fight the corners of his lips twitching when you looked over at him with possibly the giddiest smile he’s ever seen from you. He tries to stop laughing, he really does- especially since he notices you “accidentally” knocking a few things over trying to get him to do it again. Sadly, Albedo has remarkable self-control, and probably won’t laugh at the same thing twice.
✧ Unless…it’s you playing dress-up or make-believe with Klee. He will never get tired of the sight of you pretending to be a hilichurl while he goes and saves the princess; you’re almost offended that you get stuck as the hilichurl almost every time, but Klee would tell you later on it’s because she knows it makes Albedo laugh. Why can’t she be the hilichurl? Well, she’s the knight, of course!! Fear not, there’s definitely times where you’re the princess, Klee’s the knight in shining armor, and Albedo’s…oh dear Albedo’s th-
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“-I’m the hilichurl this time?” He attempts to cover his mild shock with amusement, almost offended that he’s been downgraded from knight to a hilichurl. You stifle a laugh, watching Klee happily explain that you have to take turns, no complaining!
“(Y/n)’s always the hilichurl! Jean told me it’s good to let everyone take turns, and I think so too! You do too, right?” She turned to you with a bright smile, hands placed on her hips with a proud stance and eyes that reminded you of an excited puppy. Albedo turned to you, raising an eyebrow with a devious glint in his own eyes, as if daring you to agree. Which, you did. A bit too happily.
“C’mon, Bedo, don’t you think it’ll be fun? I’m sure you know the most about hilichurls between us, anyway.” He sighed softly, crossing his arms before nodding, a soft smile on his face when Klee cheered and practically directed the two of you to your positions. You stifled a laugh, trying your best to be woeful and weepy, and not burst out into hysterical laughter while watching Albedo verbally say “roar.” with a deadpan face.
“No, more expression!” Klee huffed, seemingly offended by his acting- and you watched him shrug before doing the same thing again. The "princess” beside you rolled her eyes dramatically before shrugging, just like he did, and declaring war on the poor “hilichurl.” Klee’s hands floundered around the air when she pretended to fight him, Albedo putting up little defense but occasionally reaching over to tickle her sides. After a long and hard struggle, she turned to you. “I’ll save you!” Klee grinned, pouncing on top of you and hugging you with bubbly laughter lighting up her eyes; she waved around the small wooden stick, as if shooing away Albedo, who raised his hands in surrender. Watching the two of you, as you desperately tried to remain in character- thanking your hero for saving you from the monstrous…monster, he did his best to stifle his own smile- but failed miserably. You continued to hug Klee, who took her role as a knight very seriously (more so than she did when she actually was being a knight) and checked you for injuries. You hummed, patting her head and formally bowing before her, thanking her once more but you couldn’t help but let out a giggle; though, you fared much better than the boy beside you. Out of curiosity, you looked over- shocked by the sight before you.
Albedo doubled over, a hand clutched over his mouth while strange snorting and breathing sounds were muffled behind it- and Klee immediately ran over to make sure he wasn’t dying, only to be pleasantly surprised by his genuine laughter. “Y-You- I- pff-hahah!” He grinned, desperately trying to hide behind his gloves but to no avail as you and Klee tried to pry them away. 
“Albedo!” You gasped gleefully, feeling absolutely elated at the sight of him laughing so freely- something nobody would’ve expected from him. You cupped his cheeks, wiping a stray tear from his right eye and giddily grinned while watching him be reduced to shambles. He looked like sunlight in your hands, stray bits of snow clinging to his hair that bounced with each laugh, his beautiful cerulean eyes coated in a sheen of tears, and the firm grip of his hands on yours.
“He’s laughing! He’s really laughing!” Klee fist-pumped the air, declaring victory like she’d just achieved world peace- though, that’s what this felt like. Watching him slowly come down from bouts of laughter, cheeks reddened and eyes glimmering while his voice cracked lightly, you felt nothing but happiness.
He leaned into your hand, pressing a kiss to your palm, before turning to Klee.
“Next time, please allow me to be the knight once more…”
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     𝗞𝗮𝗲𝗱𝗲𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝗞𝗮𝘇𝘂𝗵𝗮
✧ He laughs the most when you poorly attempt to write with him. You could be an exceptional poet- but everyone has their bad days, right? Watching you desperately try and piece together words that really make no sense, he can’t help but find it hilarious! Especially if you do it on purpose, putting together wild sentences that would make anyone cringe- it has him practically howling. But, even when Kazuha laughs uncontrollably, his voice is still soft and sweet. Akin to the fuzz of a dandelion or a soft blanket on a cold day; his laughter alone is enough to fuel poems and songs for days to come.
✧ Kazuha’s laugh is gentle and sweet, the wind would carry the harmonious sound through the air like a song and it was hard to believe you didn’t try and make him laugh sooner! He doesn’t think of himself as much of a gleeful person, opting to enjoy serenity and quiet rather than boisterous atmospheres and behaviors. He says that, and yet, he’s practically hunched over in broken bouts of laughter; tears bubbling in those beautiful eyes and the tips of his ears flushed a bright pink. Similar to Albedo, he’s unfortunately rather quick to compose himself. You’ll have to be pretty creative to get him to sing his songs of laughter once more, but it’s not impossible! And when you do make him laugh…gods is it worth it.
✧ After the first time you make him lose his composure, you’re determined to do it again. And while it’s fun to play coy and bite back his laughter and smiles at your attempts, he does give in eventually. What can he say? The smile that rises to your face when you succeed is enough to set the room ablaze in comforting warmth. It’s one of his favorite sights, your smile. It’s one of his favorite sounds, your laughter. That beautifully broken sound of hysterical laughter that you try to stifle behind your hand- no, no, don’t hide from him. Sometimes, the sound of your laughter is enough to send him into his own fits!
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“My dear, I’m stuck on the final line of this haiku…do you have any ideas?” Kazuha sighed, leaning his head on your shoulder and finding solace in the gentle rise and fall of it as you laughed. One of his hands reached over to rest on your knee, then grabbed at your hand to trace his thumb over the back of it. As you read over the elegant handwriting, letters spelling out flowers and sentiments any archon would feel blessed to hear, he peppered mindless kisses over your hand.
“‘Kazu…how come you’re asking me?” Your smile twisted in amusement, setting down his notebook but keeping one hand resting over the page. “Today’s a bit of an off day, I can’t even remember what I had for lun-”
“Udon noodles and then dango milk a bit later- I’m asking because even though you deny it, you always have such lovely words to add on.” He grinned, fiddling with your fingers and staring up at you with loving eyes. He looked so calm today, truly at peace with the leaves fluttering and dancing in the summer winds. A slight rose tint brushed over his cheeks, like the finest paint over a beautifully smooth canvas. 
You hummed, tilting your head and sighing dramatically. “Fine, fine, I’ll give it a go-” Though you had no intention of doing so, suddenly wondering what that pretty face of his would look like scrunched up in laughter. “Hm…two warriors had never met before. They were like two…flowers…that had also never met before.” He chuckled, raising an eyebrow and motioning for you to continue. “He grew on her like he was mold and she was room-temperature wagyu beef. The lamp overhead just stood there-” A stifled laugh, he turned his head now, and you grinned. Just a bit more, and-! “Like an inanimate object.” There it was!
“What? (Y/n), ple-please-” He laughed, head tossed back and eyes squeezed tightly shut. The wind tousled at his hair, sending stray wisps twirling around his head- his eyelashes sparkled slightly from the sudden dampness. His laughter sounded like a child’s: giddy, eager, and so, so happy. Good heavens above, you wished you brought your Kamera. 
“Kazu!!” You gasped in sheer delight, cupping his cheeks and watching eagerly as he continued to succumb to the few stray chuckles that lingered- and his hands cupped yours. 
“Where did you come up with su-” He snickered, turning away. “Such statements? Actually, please don’t answer that- I fear I might not recover.” Kazuha dramatically sighed, gasping for air as if he were held underwater. 
“Your laugh is really pretty, y’know that?” He was caught off guard by the sudden sentiment, but smiled and pressed a kiss to your palm regardless.
“Not.” A kiss to your thumb.
“As.” Your index finger.
“Pretty.” Middle finger.
“As.” He skipped a finger, kissing your pinky.
“You.” His lips lingered over the empty space on your ring finger, and his cheeky grin didn’t go unnoticed when he smiled up at your flustered face.
If he can’t convince you to pretend he never laughed, perhaps he’ll try and make you forget about it instead…
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     𝗦𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵𝗲 '𝗞𝘂𝗻𝗶𝗸𝘂𝘇𝘂𝘀𝗵𝗶'
✧ Him? Laugh? Seriously? What were you expecting? For him to choke on his drink and hide behind his hand, stifling small snorts and chuckles behind trembling fingers? For his cheeks to flush red and indigo eyes glimmer with tears? For him to quietly tell you to “shut up and stop looking at me-”? Most definitely not, you definitely did not expect that-- but archons was he adorable. Even if he was laughing at you making mockery of some subordinate he hated, he sounded like an angel. It takes a lot to make the infamous Balladeer laugh, even behind closed doors. It takes just the right snide remark, the perfect insult, or maybe just the perfect disgusted expression at the mention of the person. Or…if you’re desperate and positive he won’t clock you, a few wandering hands along his ticklish sides.
✧ His laughter sounds a bit strange at first, you almost thought he was choking. Don’t tell him that though, you’ll probably never see him smile again- Scaramouche wasn’t raised in a place where he could smile, laugh, or even cry. And so, he’s trained himself to be nothing but cruel. Yet, he finds himself panicking at the foreign yet welcoming feeling bubbling in his throat and tugging at his heart- it actually scares him at first. If you laugh at your own joke, show him that he’s alright, he reluctantly lets a few snickers slide. Then, he’s chuckling. And at long last, he erupts into laughter; loud, broken, but so genuine that it makes your heart pound in your ears. 
✧ He looks absolutely ethereal when he laughs. Head tossed back, eyes squeezed shut with glittery tears brimming in the corners, his shoulders trembling, and that adorable- even goofy grin plastered on his scrunched-up face. His pale skin would be flushed with the prettiest tints of rose, and the sound of his laughter (after he’s accustomed) is downright…cute. Bubbly, genuine, even boisterous at times. He’ll deny absolutely all of this and do his best to never let it happen again, but…how can he say no to that eager glint in your eyes? Darling, he’s wrapped around your finger.
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“Archons, I just want to crush him! He’s so- so- agh-” You groaned, legs kicking out from your chair as you shoved your face in your hands, screaming into your palms and ignoring the eye roll from your lover, who sat just beside you. He sighed, awkwardly patting your back while keeping his tired eyes trained on the book in his hands. You hummed, crossing your arms and leaning your head back into the chair. “I mean seriously how stupid can he be? The orders said keep watch at the doors- so what does he do?” He shrugged, looking over to you before deadpanning at your eagerly-waiting expression.
“...What?” He muttered.
“He walks to the other building and starts flirting with one of the waitresses.” Scaramouche’s face contorted into a strange mixture of shock, amusement, disgust, and the perfect amount of ‘no he didn’t!’ The light thump of his book closing let you know you had his full attention, and he still kept one hand holding yours as he crossed his arms. 
“Seriously? Gods, these people are useless!” He scoffed incredulously, pausing when you held a hand up.
“There’s more.”
“More??”
You smirked, mirroring his pose by crossing your arms. “She was married.”
“No.”
“YES.”
A moment of silence before you burst out into laughter, recalling her shout of disgust and his panicked expression when her surprisingly buff wife came back; and you paused, realizing that it wasn’t just your laughter filling the silence. But his, his laughter; genuine, shockingly beautiful laughter just from watching you recall a story (that you may or may not have exaggerated a bit.) A bubble lodged itself in your throat, stealing your words and trapping them there as you watched- still adding in a few words every once in a while to keep him going.
When Kunikuzushi laughed, you couldn’t help but stare. He looked akin to a boy laughing for the first time; adorable, boisterous, absolutely breathless- and his expression, despite being scrunched up and almost pained from the stomach cramps, was the most relaxed you’d ever seen it. Pale skin was more peach now, indigo eyes practically glittering under the lights, he was gorgeous. Even as he tightly gripped onto your arm- as a warning or to brace himself, who knows?- you couldn’t help but smile like a lovesick fool.
“Honestly, what the hell do we do with the- what’re you doing.” Scaramouche glowered, swatting at your hand that started to travel up his ticklish sides and you relished in the small ghost of a smile that started tugging at his lips. …Before he huffed, grabbing your hand and squeezing it back in his own, flipping open the book he was reading and resuming where he left off. A pout crossed your face, eyeing his disheveled state before he spoke once more, and then you looked up.
“What happened after?” 
“...”
“I can see your hand, don’t even try or I’ll remove it for you.”
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𝗧𝗔𝗚𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧; 𝗳𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝘀𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝗷𝗼𝗶𝗻!
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mxnaluv · 1 year
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Genshin Men and Pick-Up Lines
Fem!Reader x Genshin Men.
Albedo, Childe, Kaeya, Itto, Thoma
MDNI!!! 18+
CW: Suggestive Themes
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~Albedo~
Albedo: We're not socks, but I think we'd make a great pair
Y/N: ????
Albedo: Sorry, did you not like it?
Y/N: No I did love it! I was just thrown off by the sudden pick-up line.
~Kaeya~
Y/N: Does this outfit look okay?
Kaeya: You look beautiful but I think it'll look better on the bedroom floor.
Y/N: I don't want my clothes to be on the floor though.
~Itto~
Itto: Y/N!!!
Y/n: what's wrong?
Itto: I came up with another pick-up line
Y/N: Okay, let me hear it.
Itto: Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?
Y/N: I've already heard that one before
Itto: Now I have to find ANOTHER pick-up line.
~Childe~
Childe: Your boobs look heavy, can I hold them for you? Y/N: FINALLY someone asked. they're heavy and I would love to get some weight off my shoulders
~Thoma~
Y/N: This shirt never fits right. Thoma: You're right it does look uncomfortable. Why don't you let me help you take it off? Y/N: THOMA???? Thoma: I'm just saying!
A/N: Thank you everyone for reading! As always, my requests and asks are open!!!
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sugxqts · 2 years
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Fights and apologies
-Albedo, Kazuha x gn!reader (separate)
-modern!au, Albedo -> hurt no comfort :: Kazuha -> slight angst to fluff, semi-proofread, the friend in Albedo's is they/them
-a/n: for laughs
-Reblogs are appreciated!!
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# - Albedo
After Albedo overworks himself to the point where he passes out, you worry about him, causing you to confront him about it. 
Your “talk” became an argument, no screaming though, at least, not yet.
“[Name], you needn’t worry about me. I’m already used to it, I’ll be fine.” He murmurs, not in the mood to start arguments.
“Well, I’m worried that you’ll pass out again. You can’t expect me to not worry.” You tell back, saying in louder. You had always wondered how Albedo could stay awake with barely hours of sleep.
He doesn’t say anything, his undivided attention on his notes that he’s reading. He doesn’t even look at you the whole time you’re talking, not even a mere glance. You felt as if you were his second priority and you wonder, had you always been his second priority? Even the thought of it makes your heart ache, and you hate it.
“Now you’re going to ignore me?” You say after seconds in silence. Again, nothing comes out of his mouth. You’re red with anger, storming out of the house with your coat and keys, slamming the door behind you. All that and Albedo didn’t even notice you were out of your shared home.
You quickly dial your friend's number, expecting them not to pick up as it was late at night. You really didn’t want to disturb them, but a part of you needed someone to talk to right now. The ringing becomes longer and longer while you’re walking to said friend’s house.
“Hello?” A person’s voice answers your phone.
“Hi, hello.” You respond to them in a quick manner.
“[Name]? Why are you calling this late at night? And why do you sound like you’re crying?” Your friend asks in a sleepy tone.
“It’s nothing… Can I come there for a bit? I don’t really have anywhere to go… hehe.” You ask them straightforwardly. You pray to all the gods they would say yes.
“Uhm yeah sure, but what about your house?” They ask you, curious to why you want to go to their house so suddenly.
“Can I talk about it when I go there?” You ask of them, and your friend can’t help but accept.
Meanwhile with Albedo, he thought about your words, maybe he should really sleep. He told himself he’ll work for just a few more hours then go to bed with you. Simple, right?
“So, [Name]. Why are you here?” Your friend asks you, closing the door behind them, worried to what might have happened in your home.
“Well, Albedo passed out because he was fatigued yesterday and didn’t bother to tell me about it. How I knew is by the CCTV I put. You know, in case of robberies. While I was watching the footage, I saw he quite literally fell off his chair and stayed there until five in the morning, where he woke up and started to do his experiments again. I told him about it but he just disregarded my worries, like I was just another stranger who was worried about him. I ended up storming out of the house and walked here.” You explain the situation to your friend with a trembling voice, holding back tears.
Your friend stayed silent, trying to think of ways to console you. In the meantime, Albedo was already getting ready for bed. He has a habit of reaching out to you in bed while you sleep, when he sleeps. To embrace you in his arms while you sleep peacefully, it puts his mind at ease because he knows you’re protected, because of him.
When he finally did this, he was met with nothing, which jerked him awake. He didn’t see you leave the house, so therefore, you didn’t leave, right?
Right?
As he was thinking where you might have gone, he was pulled out of his trance by the sound of his phone ringing.
“Hell-”
“Hello, Albedo? Ok, I think this is Albedo. Listen, if you’re looking for [Name], don’t bother. They’re at my house. Next, don’t date my best friend if you’re going to be doing those stupid experiments all the time! What’s the point of dating [Name] if you won’t even spare a glance at them. Don’t waste my friend’s fucking time. Are we clear?” He was cut off by the sound of your friend’s voice. Your friend gives Albedo a pep talk and he couldn’t do anything but listen, face the consequences of his actions. If your friend felt like this, you got hurt more than he could have done. 
Albedo was guilty, but perhaps it was too late to apologize.
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# - Kazuha
Kazuha doesn’t understand. Kazuha never understands. He never understands that he’s neglecting you. He doesn’t understand that he’s ignoring you. He doesn’t understand that you need attention too. 
One may call Kazuha dense. Maybe he is, though you never notice. You never notice his lack of attention, until now.
“Kazuha, where are you going?” You questioned him as he was getting ready to go out. But go out to where? You don’t need to buy anything as of now, so you don’t know why he’s going out.
“To my friend’s house.” Again? He answers so naturally, like he does it daily. Well, he doesn’t do it daily. More like weekly. Although that doesn’t make it better.
“Oh… Alright.” You said, your tone indicating that you weren’t too thrilled about him going to said friend’s house. You went back to aimlessly scrolling through your phone.
“Is there something wrong?” He asks, noticing your lack of energy in your melodious voice.
“...No.” You didn’t spare a glimpse at him, were you mad? You didn’t look mad. What was wrong then?
“[Name], please. Tell me what’s wrong.” He could tell that much. You know he loves you. You know he cares for you. But why is your head full of the thought he’s going to love his friend? You know you trust him. Hell, you trust him with your whole damn life. 
“Nothing’s wrong. Stay safe.” You tell him but with a voice so cold. Like what you’re saying is scripted; fake. Kazuha knew something was wrong, he just didn’t understand what was wrong. 
“... Alright. I’ll see you later.” He left the house feeling hurt, like he’d just done a heinous crime. The whole way through his journey to his friend’s house, he couldn’t help but think what he’d done wrong. Was it the way he’s been acting lately? Although, he hasn’t been too different from his usual self. 
Meanwhile, you felt lonely. As if you live alone. As if no one was there by your side. Was there even a person to begin with? Maybe you needed a little getaway from that empty house. You quickly grab your wallet and cardigan, heading for the door to go on a walk, go to a convenience store. 
Eating your ice cream in hand, you couldn’t help but stare at the sunset, spending the beautiful scenery all alone. Maybe with a little bit of imagination, you can pretend Kazuha was there beside you.
After spending hours on a bench, it was getting pretty late. You check your phone, seeing it say “10:21”, you decide you’ve had enough ice cream for today and head back home.
With Kazuha, he came home earlier than you. He came home to an empty house. No food on the table, no sound from the TV, and most importantly, no you. Where were you? Did you leave him? Was it because of your conversation earlier? He prays and prays that you didn’t leave him.
“Oh, Kazuha?” He heard the sound of your voice. Your oh so sweet voice. He quickly rushes to you, engulfing you in a hug that he wanted to last for eternity. You’re shocked by his sudden action, but reacted to it just as quickly, nonetheless. 
“Where were you?” Kazuha said in a tone, barely a whisper into your chest. 
“At the park, why?” It was rare seeing your lover in such a vulnerable state, even rarer that it was because of you.
“You weren’t home when I came back, so I immediately thought you left me.” At this, you chuckle when he joins you. You laugh for a while, close to falling on the floor before he catches you.
Kazuha never understands, though he is willing to try for you.
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sumirexxxx · 1 year
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— Needy Alchemist Bunny Boy
cw: needy sub!albedo , thigh riding , heat cycle , dacryphilia , gender neutral
summary: whilst you’re working on some of your paperwork for yanfei, your needy bunny boyfriend comes storming into your office shaking and crying about how desperate he needs you to fuck him rn…
The warm lights illuminated Albedo’s soft figure, his face all flushed and his knees squeezed together as he awkwardly tries to hide his boner from you. Adverting your eyes downward, you could clearly see how swollen his cock was from the transparent frabic of his dress shirt and how pre cum was starting to stain the bottom of it.
Placing a hand over your mouth, you snickered “Albedo..,“ gaze shifting back up to your teary eyed boyfriend “are u perhaps on your time of the month ?“ It took only seconds until Albedo eyes widen as he desperately nod his head ‘yes‘. Positioning your hands on Albedo’s softly curved hips, you adjusted him a bit on your thigh as he looks at you with confusion. “Did u think i’d help you ? You’re a big boy, get off by yourself.“
Adjusting his grip on your shoulders, Albedo let out a silent cry at the first roll of his hips against your thighs, his ears press flat against his head. “Ah- !“ Albedo looked so adorable, fucking himself on your thigh. It isn’t long before Albedo has two fingers buried inside his gummy walls, prodding relentlessly at his prostate, and forcing himself to cry out with every thrust of his fingers. Tears of pleasure clouded his vision as his thighs begin to tremble underneath you. “M-Master..“ Albedo hiccups, his hand gripping tightly at your clothing. “M’ gonna c-cum !“
“Mhm, just like that. Use me all you want.“ You cooed, as your hand snakes down to palm his erection. A sharp jerk of his hips, trying to push his cock towards your hand in an attempt for more fiction has your bunny boyfriend spazzing out on top of you. Albedo let’s out a long whimper, his cock spurting out thick hot lines of cum.
Sleepy bright teal eyes begin to droop after moments of relaxation, showing just how much energy the orgasm took out of him. Albedo nuzzled his face into your chest searching for heat and comfort before slumber eventually took over him.
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manikasu-nyx · 4 months
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snowflake
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he watched you twirl in the snow, your coat flowing out at the edges while your gloved hands reached out. you had asked to go with him while he painted, desperate to finally spend some time with him after having to spend so much time apart due to your own responsibilities.
and so there you both were on the mountain, a place with a chilling bite to those unprepared, somewhere beautiful if you managed to look past the harsh elements. it had begun to snow, but not like one of the normal blizzards, just flakes of swirl twirling to the ground.
he watched you twirl between the flakes, a peaceful, joyous look on your face as you spun, humming softly as you danced, the snow crunching under your boots. he watched his very own, one-of-a-kind beauty, completely entranced.
he was sitting at his canvas, sketching the scene in front of him, having you as the center piece. looking back at you for reference, he was caught staring, something warm, comforting catching his eye and holding it gently, soothing him and sending a gentle warmth through him, softening his blank expression considerably. he had felt the same way watching the snow for the first few times; only you could be as calming.
“bedo? you okay?” you called, after finally noticing how long he was staring, your eyebrows knitted together in concern.
“oh. yes, I’m fine, snowflake.” albedo says, a small smile crossing his face. “just enjoy the scenery.”
“snowflake? that’s new.”
“maybe, but I think it fits.”
“if you say so.”
you silently turned back to look up at the sky, and he eventually stood to join you. you two stood next to each other, interlocking your hands, heartbeats syncing.
you were his snowflake, his one of a kind beauty.
and unlike a snowflake, his love for you would last forever.
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yoimix · 1 year
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genshin men + first kiss
ft. albedo, gorou, itto
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✽ albedo needs to first grasp the concept of love to understand why you stare at his lips so often, why you lean into his touch with that look in your eyes. it is not inherently human to feel love; he’s sure the snow foxes and emerald finches understand the warmth of affection just as well. he believes it is human, however, to feel the way he does for you. from your comforting smile to the lingering touch of your fingers against his cheek, he wonders if he should give in. he’s in quite the stalemate between his head and, as they say, his heart. despite reading up on the mystery of love, albedo cannot quite fathom what it would mean to you, what he would see in your eyes if he simply pressed his lips to yours on a snowy evening against a mondstadt sunset. no, it would require experimentation and perfect execution.
“it’s so cold,” you breathe out, your leg bouncing up and down as you sit down by the fountain in mondstadt city. there are a myriad of decorations up, lighting up the winter as homely as the city and man you fell in love with.
“would you like me to get you a coat?” albedo asks. “i’m sure i could fetch one from the headquarters.”
“no, it’s alright.” you gulp, a bit of heat surging into your face at his concerned eyes.
regardless of your attempted nonchalance, albedo brings your hands to his mouth and blows onto them, warming up not just your hands but your whole chest.
“al-albedo! you don’t have to.” the truth is, you didn’t expect that sort of warmth to exude from his breath. but then again, you believe he is made to reflect sunlight. even if he repeats it often that you are his sunlight.
“but i want to,” he whispers. “i want to stay like this longer. and that implies, i don’t want you getting cold.”
your poor heart. he shouldn’t do this to you when you haven’t even had your first kiss with him. 
“i wish- i wish you’d...” you look away, unable to bear his gaze. is this too much to ask for?
“well, i’ve wanted to know for a while now,” he responds, a small chuckle leaving him when his hands leave yours abruptly to hold your face. you can barely breathe when he inches in.
chalk and stardust and snow—what difference does it make? there is nothing so wondrous as the touch of his lips against yours, as his hands cupping your cheeks that glow with your very own warmth.
“is this alright?” he asks, pulling away.
“shouldn’t you do it more times to confirm an answer?” your heart might just dissolve into your bloodstream. boldness isn’t your strong suit but it makes him laugh softly.
and how could he say no to your appeal? it is scientific practice, after all, to understand phenomena through repeated observations.
✽ gorou, ever the celebrated war general, admits he knows not much beyond the battlefield. so he does not understand why his face turns red at your teasing, why he gasps when you press your lips to his forehead for good luck, why—god forbid—his tail starts wagging when you lean in close. he didn’t even like you at first. you’re the bane of his existence. there is not a single day without you popping up at the encampment with your bothersome smile and refusals to leave him alone. every alarm in his body goes off around you and yet still, he draws in closer with each teasing word of yours, with each cheer of encouragement and with each sigh following your goodbyes.
“general!”
your voice is too cheerful for an early morning. the dew hasn’t trickled down the grass yet, but you’re always here before training begins. he’s hopeful, in a way, that you’re here for him. it gives him strange pangs of the heart to think otherwise.
“(name).” he tries not to sound too excited. hold still, tail.
“and what is my favorite fluffy boy doing?” you embrace him before he can even complain. seriously, is it so ordinary for you to express affection? and if so, are there others who get to experience it? gorou doesn’t like the idea of that.
“you have other fluffy boys?” gorou coughs as soon as he says that, face blaring crimson. 
you respond with a surprised snort, followed by laughter—the sound of it easing any anxiety of the heart.
“no, gorou,” you say, calming down. “you’re the only one i have.”
gorou breathes out, a short laugh following. it’s not so bad making a fool himself in front of you. “is that so?”
“would you like me to prove it to you?”
uh oh. your tone is teasing. gorou cannot bring himself to imagine what horrors you have in store for him.
“huh? what do y—“
you press your lips to gorou’s and he swears he can hear heaven sigh. it is short, much like a parting kiss, and he can’t help but chase after your lips before composing himself. oh, how miserable he feels now to never have experienced this earlier.
“(name).” his call is almost sorrowful. gorou does not do so well with partings.
“can you- could you please..?”
he doesn’t have to finish his request for you to oblige him again. your favorite general deserves at least as much. 
✽ itto thinks of himself far too highly to admit he knows jack shit about kissing. it’s not like anyone was willing to kiss an oni when he was growing up. so he was deprived of that experience; that is, of course, till he met you. all of a sudden, all he wants to know and understand is the human experience of kissing. it’s like instinct, the way he leans in every time you talk about your day or giggle at his exaggerated stories. he always restrains himself though. it shouldn’t be too surprising, considering that the oni race have the will of a rock. however, he does want you to see him the way he looks at you—like you put the stars in his sky, wound the rivers in their places, weaved the flowers into the ground. for all its worth, your view of the world matters to him more than any god’s. itto may not know of or even understand romance novels, but if anyone were to see him look at you, they’d have inspiration to write yae publishing house’s next bestseller.
“oh my! itto,” you gasp, your eyes looking up from the book you’re reading, eyes sparkling like no tomorrow. “do you know what happens next? i anticipated it but i still have butterflies in my stomach.”
you’ve been reading your new books to him every free afternoon you get and he’s displayed patience unheard of. in fact, he listens carefully to each story with follow-up questions and his idea of what the main character should have done (it mainly involves beating people up). his gang was sure he was possessed but then they saw you and accepted itto’s fate on his behalf.
“huh?” he furrows his eyebrows. “you ate what now? you should’ve just told me if you were hungry! i made yakisoba just this morning.”
you shake your head, bursting into laughter. “no, silly. it’s an expression. it’s feeling excitement strong enough to send a tingly feeling in your stomach.”
“oh.” itto breaks into a warm grin. “like i’m feeling now!”
you blink. “e-eh?”
“you make me feel that way.” he explains laughing, like it’s no big deal. “excited. and like i ate some butterflies. with some onikabuto too.”
you press your book to your lips, holding in your laugh. the atmosphere quietens when itto speaks up again.
“is that- is that the kind of man you like?” he pretends to not care about your answer, so painfully obvious even you catch on to it.
“no,” you say, smiling behind your book. “i like men like you, itto. or rather... it’s only you i like.”
itto stutters, words not quite coming out right as he frantically opens his mouth and closes it.
“then will you kiss me? as they do?” you speak for him, paralyzing his muscles then and there.
you set aside your book on the little rock you were sitting on. itto looks up from his seat on the grass, a squawk of surprise leaving him when you push your lips onto his, your hands nearly burning against his searing cheeks. where’s that confidence he’s so proud of? 
you pull away to find itto looking lightning-struck. however, demon blood makes for quick reflexes. he pulls you by the waist, you falling onto him with a surprised squeak.
“oh no,” you say, noticing the glint in his garnet eyes.
“you brought this upon yourself,” he warns, his arms around your waist far too strong for you to break free. as if his silly, boyish grin doesn’t make your heart flutter enough.
“will this exhaust me?” you brace yourself. it’s far too exhilarating for you, to go from just friends into an intimate embrace.
“you bet.”
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ayazure · 2 years
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✧You're bleeding to death, what's your type?
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Genre : Genshin's short men x gn!reader (headcanons)
About : Just a fun headcanons post on what they would say if you reply 'you' to their question above.
Cw: blood, bleeding, cursing and! probably cringey
Inspired by: a trend on tiktok lol
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彡xiao.
You two were fighting mobs out in the wilderness of Liyue. Nothing special, nothing out of the ordinary, it's just another Tuesday.
Not until.. you ended up getting brutally injured. You didn't want to seem incompetent to the yaksha nor serve as a nuisance thus you fought till your body collapsed.
The oblivious anemo yielder only noticed when he hears a thud in the ground. It was your close to lifeless body fully collapsed.
As his swift self shifts next to you, he tugs your body, shaking it all the same. "Hey?! Wake up Y/N"
As he held your body close to his, he felt his hands drenched in your blood. He took a mental note to carry you towards a nearby clinic. Since you were losing blood, he decided to ask an important question while you're still barely conscious.
"Y/n, what's your type? Quick, you're losing blood"
Your eyes open slightly, your brain was all the more fuzzy that you replied "you"
Even Xiao was confused by your answer. Let's admit it, he's quite slow when it comes to romantic endeavors. Hell, he even barely noticed your ongoing affections for him.
It seems that today was an exception, he was 5 seconds early to interpreting what you meant.
"Not that you idiot" He could only give a facepalm as he starts to carry you in his back.
He just decided to leave such trivial matter to the doctor. Whatever could he do to your reply, he could only ponder about it all day, leaving him restless with his feelings.
彡albedo.
"I would like you to answer a series of questions Y/n. It's quite valuable for the check-up." Albedo's currently seated in front of you.
It's a tradition in the KOF to check every member's health as ordered by the acting grandmaster Jean.
You weren't excluded considering the fact that you're one of their honorary knights.
Albedo's mostly keen on knowing your blood type. Not only will he put in on the knights' record but he'll also be able to know you more with that specific information.
And most importantly....! Atleast he'll know what your blood type is for when you lose a lot from a battle.
"Firstly, what's your type Y/n?" He asks as he makes an eye contact. He knew you were smart enough to know what he meant thus he didn't bother to 'waste his words'.
Until you answered with a "someone like you", that seems to prove his assumptions wrong.
"me?"
"yeah, the smart type, doesn't talk much"
"I meant your blood type y/n"
And both of you felt the room turn into an oven as you sunk into the feeling of embarrassment.
彡scaramouche.
You felt pain from all over as you continued to lay down in a soft velvet bed prepared by the fatui.
You were badly injured and bleeding seems to be your complication as of the moment.
A harbinger can be seen pacing back and forth in the same room you're in, appearing restless before your fallen state.
"You're such an idiot for putting yourself in this situation" he then says as a despicable insult, though that's not what his heart meant. He's actually so worried that the nail in his thumb look chipped off.
"I'll be fine--" wrong, you just coughed up blood.
"My goodness y/n. What's your fucking type? I need to tell the doctor for archons' sake" he then asks, getting even more restless by the minute.
You were curious as to why he asked such in a dire situation as now. You gave your answer either ways.
"Look in the mirror and you'll... See"
He shot you a curious look before realizing. "Bastard, I meant your blood type !" He turned his back on you to hide his reddening face.
"oh that? I don't know..." You trailed off and fainted. Archons indeed, you knew how to make Scaramouche flustered and worried. Whatsoever will he tell the doctor now?
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This was rushed asf :/ I'd add kazuha, venti and heizou if only I can think of situations :') feel free to make requests about this though ! I'll gladly write about it<3
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2-dsimp · 10 months
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Hi, it's NightFlurry again with some more ideas about bad endings or background stories for yandere genshin characters. I'm free for anyone to add to my thoughts or comment if it's friendly and appropriate!
The country they rule is called Teyvat(obviously), and each is separated by different kingdoms depending on the element and belief they possess. Ex. Zhongli's dynasty Liyue worships the element Geo known for its contracts that last as old as the kingdom itself. Ei's empire Inazuma worships Electro, a domain rumored to have lasted for eternity hence why the people look so young and lively. Venti's kingdom Mondstadt worships anemo, for the kingdom should be as free as the winds itself. The ever-mysterious fallen kingdom Khaneriah, a thriving kingdom built with wits and determination that one day fell due to a great calamity. This continues more and more.
Their majesty's/highness (reader), kingdom Seizon-sha, doesn't worship any element instead, they worship the sun, stars, and moon, for they are the guardians of fate, time, and evolution. A kingdom large enough to rival Liyue's dynasty. However, is crippled by a lack of successors and dies from the hands of debt after spending it on foolish lavishes. This is why the King and Queen are desperate to marry their sons and daughters to wealthy kingdoms.
Some characters are Albedo, the royal high mage nicknamed the ice wizard because he lived in the ice-cold mountains of Dragonspine, but for his ever-ice-cold expression. Nobody knows his story, only knowing that he hailed from the hills of Mondstadt and then suddenly arrived at their kingdom's doorstep to work as their kingdom's mage. This surprised many people because, for a mage of his caliber, many would've expected he'd pick a more prosperous domain like Liyue or perhaps seek out the more profound mysteries of magic in Sumeru. The Mage was a bigger mystery, always locking himself inside his room for ungodly hours only to come out for refreshments or stock up on supplies. Only interact with the servants or knights when he's out and about, only talking if it's business or something important. The mage didn't even seem interested in the royal family, barely sending them a glance when they passed by, always giving quick, emotionless answers, not even sparing a hello when nobles came by. The only person the mage was willing to talk to was their Highness. The mage suddenly started conversing with them one day, and their friendship began! Or so he wants their majesty to think The image was a strange one since he never asked any of the maids to clean his room, not even when the room was so unattended when a maid, who was sent there to give him his afternoon tea, was met with a storm of dust as soon as the mage opened the door. The mage gave a quick 'thank you' before shutting the door. Nobody knew that if the maid looked a bit longer, she would've seen the erratic piles of portraits depicting their majesty in different poses strewn across the floor. Nobody knew that the mage secretly teleported their Highness into his room during their break to work as his assistant with his experiments. How can their majesty look so innocent when they sleep, not knowing a certain mage was sitting by their bedside frantically drawing in his notepad every night. Using his new invisibility magic to sneak past the guards so the reader and him. Oh, their Highness looked so cute when the new book they wanted suddenly appeared on their doorstep one day; perhaps a maid heard it! Or perhaps their stalker? When one day, a spell became wrong, transforming the mage into a lowly toad. Thankfully their Highness was there to help them, oh? You don't need to get someone else. A kiss would do, and I'm afraid Sucrose is away, so you'll have to do it. If you look closely, the crumbled page on how to properly reverse the spell sat within the ashes of the fireplace, and is it strange that the ever-prefect mage suddenly got the spell wrong just when the majesty was there?
"Your Highness, I conducted a new potion using the ingredients you generously gifted me a while ago. I'd like to call it 'Forever Yours,' a love potion growing among young nobles, so I created a potion to see if it holds any value. I also added my own twist to enhance the effects of the person that'll drink it to be utterly in love with the first person they see. You should try it since you are here. Unfortunately, I can't use myself to test it since if I get it wrong, I won't be conscious enough to create a cure. Don't worry, your highness. I'll be by your side in case something happens. So, please...Drink...Every...Last...Drop...."
Another character is Xiao, the stoic bodyguard of their highness, known among his fellow knights. as "the Vigilante Yakasha, the Conqueror of Demons" because of his demon-like power as he effortlessly sweeps through with the flurry of the wind. Seen training from the sweet crack of dawn to the quiet evening of night, not even the never-ending rain has stopped the knight from training. A mystery even to the king since he never shares anything about himself unless it's business and never goes outside the castle's walls unless accompanied by their majesty. The knight was found years ago during a royal family outing. The royal family was enjoying their time basking under the warm rays of sunlight as they greeted their people; the peace diminished when one of the guards noticed that the young heir was missing. Panicked ensued as the knights began searching for the missing heir, who they found wrapping a bandage over a beat-up orphan deep within the dangerous parts of the kingdom. The child was apparently an escaped slave from an abusive family who escaped with the skin of his teeth from the relentless dogs and soldiers that chased him. The child could flee to their kingdom before surviving on thrown-out food and living inside old buildings before being beaten by a shopkeeper for stealing bread. The heir later found him in his sorry state because the heir noticed the child's whimpers of pain while wandering. With enough pleading, the heir convinced the king and queen to let the orphan, which the Highness later named Xiao, stay at the castle as a stable boy, allowing him the opportunity to rise among the social ranks if he so wished. So for years, Xiao remained in the kingdom due to the royal family's kindness. He felt indebted to the heir since they were the angel that saved him from hell. Nobody deserves his goddess; if anybody disagrees, they'll find their tongues ripped out. What nobody knew was that during the years, the heir would constantly make visits to the cold man to talk and leave little gifts for him. Throughout the following years, he rose through the ranks and landed himself a spot as a knight due to his remarkable skills with a spear. He trained for months in unbearable training and fighting against many enemies, from armies built of thousands of men to monsters that could shake the world. He was revered for his accomplishments in winning even the most hopeless battles and his stoic-no-nonsense expression as he tore down his foes. So, why would a man with so many achievements step down to become a measly bodyguard of their Highness? He always states his reports to the king with the same blank look, casting a side glance at his fellow knights before returning to training, ignoring the blushing maids as they stare at the young knight. The only expression the servants could wring out from the cold guard was dangerous narrow eyes and a threatening grip on his sword as a servant almost burnt them with hot tea after tripping on a loose tile. Doesn't that fool realize he could've seriously injured his goddess's precious hands?!? This fool deserves to rot in hell. Somebody as worthless as him shouldn't even dare to be in the same room as them. Poor children, if only they saw the signs of unhealthy obsession. If their highness looked closely on their balcony at night, placed inside the branches of a nearby tree, lay a certain knight watching from the shadows over the sleeping form of their highness. What if somebody decides to kill them in their sleep? As their guard, I must protect them from anybody. Oh, my poor goddess, so vulnerable...so beautiful....so unsusceptible of the cruel world.... Or perhaps if they noticed that every time a noble so much as sneers at their highness, their body was soon found in a nearby alley practically mauled by a powerful demon. The demon is closer than you think, your highness. could be perhaps standing next to you, watching your back... and making sure to protect you...even if it means killing everyone in their path...
"Your Highness, please refrain from jumping out the window again I won't catch you the next time you call me. …What, but don't dare call anybody else to name besides my own. Those incompetent knights can barely protect themselves, how would they fare to protecting you? I swore that the day I became your knight, I would protect you from the evils and unworthy of this world. Besides, why are you sneaking out again? You wanted to explore the town square? …fine...but I'm coming with you. I swear, I won't rat you out to the king that you snuck out again, but you must promise me one thing...That I'm allowed to annihilate any foes that dare cross our path, and if they dare lay a filthy finger upon you..... they'll find their entire arm missing."
Ahhhh, my fingers hurt like heck after writing all this....x _ x Well, I hope you enjoyed my first writing about the idea of the Fantasy Au. I just wrote these characters because they were the first person I could think of, if you want a certain character please ask. Please comment or ask me more about it.
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This is good food right here!!!
I’m really loving how your brain works especially since I can practically picture what it’ll look like In game form. There’s something about royal high mage albedo that makes my mind go brrrr and turn into rot. Since he tried to give the reader a love potion for “demonstration” purposes XD.
I’ll definitely let you know if I have any more comments or questions about your wonderful idea. As always thanks for stopping by and if you have anymore to share fill free to dump it all in my inbox! o(≧v≦)o
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supernova25 · 11 months
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Albedo as your seatmate
cw: not proof read, i was supposed to but i had like a tiny headache (excuses to not proof read<3)
a/n: I had like a terrible headache and I was supposed to make a how it would be like being seatmates with Albedo yesterday but I felt like my head split open yesterday so I didn’t get to make it</3
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I love this man so much omg
If you forgot something and he has it he’ll let you borrow it
“Hm? A pen? What color do you need?” “Oh, you forgot your textbook? Here we can share” “Need a ruler? I have one” 
Honestly, I’d forget my textbook just to read with him
Whispers the answer to you if you don’t know it
“[Name], what’s the value of x?” You stood up anxiously, “25” Albedo whispers to you while writing. “Uhm, 25” the teacher nodded “Correct” You sit back down and look at the blonde. “Thank you” you whisper, he looks at you and smiles, “Anytime”
JSJSJS I LOVE HIM SM
He’s the student that can keep up with the teacher when making notes but has amazing handwriting
(If his handwriting was a font id get mad if Tumblr didn’t have it)
He lets you look at his notes when the teacher is writing and erasing them within a blink of an eye
When you’re absent because you were sick he lets you borrow his notes
If you didn’t do your homework he gives you hints but not the answer
“Albedo I didn’t do the homework pleasee give me a hint,” you say, desperate to finish it before the next period “What number?” He asked “... All of them…” He didn’t question it and just pulled out his notebook and gave you hints for all the questions
His hints are so helpful
Sometimes they aren't even hints
Like his hints when it’s math could just be like ‘the value of x is 25-10’ 
It’s so obvious but at the same time it isn’t cheating, right?
I mean he’s just giving you hints
Draws whenever it’s break time<33
If you asked for a drawing he would give it to you
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persuasivus · 2 years
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🍋 random genshin lemons🍋
#2 Albedo
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🍋 Let me tell you, the only pure thing about Albedo is his perfectly clear skin owo
🍋 Albedo will not hesitate to rub himself on you while he is reaching for a book or potion and you are standing in front of the shelf.
🍋 No one will suspect it, because he has mastered the technique of controlling the environment with his presence.
🍋 The only thing you will get besides the feeling of his hard dick rub against your butt, is the slight smile he gives you before turning away and going back to his work.
🍋 Albedo is a tease and he gets off on the idea of having you at his mercy, and the slower the process, the better. He wants to make sure you are losing your composure slowly.
🍋 Watching your frustration, the way you are fighting it, trying to cover it - it is such a thrill for him.
🍋 He is so shameless - will ask you politely to come over and help him pick a location that would suit the expedition plan. While you are discussing it in front of the map, he will have his head turned towards you, not looking at the draw for a second.
🍋 He will hum in response if you say something he agrees with, might ask a question or two as well, but will mostly listen and make sure you feel his traveling eyes all over you.
🍋 Gaze slowly, painfully dragging down through every curve of your face, neck, and stopping at your cleavage. Exposed or not, he will look at your breasts with a slightly tilted head and unchanged expression.
🍋 He will definitely interrupt you with his soft and smooth voice and say something under the line of "Forgive my interruption, but would you like me to lend you my coat?"
🍋 Absolutely loves the puzzled expression on your face as you look at him in confusion. You are wondering where this sudden offer came from.
🍋 "My apologies, it just seemed like you were cold." - the corners of his perfectly shaped lips turn upwards ever so slightly. You trace quickly the direction of his piercing blue orbs.
🍋 You are stunned upon the realization that he was talking of your hardened nipples, trying to poke through the white cotton cavalry shirt of your uniform.
🍋 He knew perfectly well it was not the cold that caused this reaction. No bra could protect you from the arousal of his destructively sensual gaze, hidden under an impeccably poker facade.
🍋 Satisfied with the sight in front of him - the raging blush on your cheeks, the way you were trying to figure out what to say, without giving out that you were aware of your poking nipples - Albedo got what he wanted.
🍋 He will re-establish his torture later, for now, he will just place his coat around your shoulders, squeezing them lightly in the process, and then continue as if nothing had happened "So you were saying Wolvendom?"
🍋 ahh this bastard
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