#fluff.🍦

[hybrid-confessions]

As a Pawniard hybrid I hope I never evolve, particularly not into a Kingambit. I get my head spike caught in enough doorways and low ceilings as it stands.

Everstone jewelry! Wear it however you prefer and won’t forget! (Also, though it can be uncomfortable, you can suppress an evolution with some effort if you do forget your Everstone once.)

[v4mpgutz]

excuse me while i go and cry profusely

Simon had been put through life or death situations, but surely, surely this was the worst situation he could’ve found himself in.

He stared at his reflection in the mirror, his daughters brush in his one hand, and the pink frilly hair tie in the other.

You were away on a work trip for the day, leaving Simon to do his little girls hair- and Simon had absolutely zero idea what he was doing.

A small giggle brought him back to earth, his gaze dropping to his toddler smiling up at him in the mirror. “Daddy, we are gonna be late! I need my hair up!”

Simon mustered a small smile for his baby girl, but his hands began to sweat, and his throat ran dry. He could do this. All he had to do was put her hair up in a pony tail. He’d seen you do it a million times. “You sure I can’t just put one of my hats on ya? You’d look mighty cute if I say so myself. I may be a bit biased though.”

“No, daddy.” Your daughter giggled. “I need it in a ponytail!”

No matter how hard he tried, her hair tie would simply fall right down her head, or just simply wouldn’t look right. He let out a sigh, setting down the brush in defeat as he glared at his daughter’s hair. How on earth did you make this look so easy?

Your daughter turned to face him, a giggle escaping her lips as she stuck her tongue out at Simon.

“You laughin’ at me?” He asked, quirking a brow at his little girl, a coy smile dancing on his lips. “You know what happens when you laugh at me.”

“No!” Your daughter squealed, laughter bubbling from her small belly. But her protests were in vain as Simon’s fingers found their way to her sides and began to tickle them.

Amidst a fit of giggles. your daughter’s arms flew up in the air, in an attempt to surrender from her dad’s tickle attack. “Daddy! I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”

“Thought so.” Simon replied, throwing his little girl a cheeky grin. “Now why don’t you come over ‘ere and help me find a video so I can do this properly. Can’t have my little girl showing up to school without her favorite hairstyle, can I?”

With his daughter planted firmly in his lap, Simon placed his phone on the counter, a “how to do a ponytail” video playing as his fingers returned to her hair.

Nearly 15 minutes, and a few strands of hair later, Simon looked upon his masterpiece with a proud smile. “There, I’ve finally done it.”

She turned around and looked up at Simon, before standing on her tip toes on the stool, to place a kiss on Simon’s cheek. “Thank you, daddy.”

Your daughter would never tell him of course, but she wore that ponytail with pride that day- telling everyone it was her daddy that did it this time. Even though Simon knew it wasn’t perfect, it was in her eyes- and that’s all that mattered.

[engr4veq]

《 Over Your Head.. 🍿🌸

Regina George x reader

Warnings: Absolutely nothing except fluff. 🍦

The click of heels echo off of polished tiles as the three of the plastics walk beside you. Their chatter only adds to the brief passing of multiple conversations from the other people in the mall, and the occasional sound of a child making noise. You were forced into a shopping day with the plastics, and you didn’t really mind because you got to see the gorgeous blonde queen bee, Regina George. As you walk, they gossip about something you’re ‘out of the loop’ with before Regina looks over her shoulder at you. She studies you for a moment.

“You’re quiet today…” She said, her eyes narrowing slightly as she slowed her pace to match yours. Karen and Gretchen were a few steps ahead, giggling over a display they saw at a boutique ahead.

You shook your head, giving her a faint smile. “It’s nothing.” You said.

“Oh my god! Isn’t that like so cute?” Karen said as she pointed at a dress on display, Gretchen nodding in agreement. “Yes! It would look so fetch on you!”

Regina glanced at the dress, barely catching the colour before the looked at you again. Your eyes flickered up to meet hers in question. She tilted her head and smirked. “Oh, come on. You can tell me.” She said, leaning closer as her shoulder brushes against you, her voice playful on purpose. “I mean, if I were the reason you’re distracted, you could just say so.”

You blink at her and shake your head. “Distracted..? What are you talking about?”

Her smirk faltered for a split second before she recovered, leaning in slightly again. “Yeah. Like, maybe I’m.. too much to handle..” She teases and raises a brow, letting out a slight laugh.

You furrow your brows. “Too much to what? Are you talking about the thing Karen pointed out earlier, because I wasn’t looking..”

Regina paused mid step and looked at you as if you were hopeless. “Wow,” She said, her voice mocking offence. “Way to kill my vibe.”

Regina then smirks again, opening her mouth to speak before Karen chimes in.

“Regina, which one should I paint my nails with later?” Karen tilts her head, showing a nail polish set.

Regina dismisses her and glances at you again. “Whatever, Karen. Either one is fine. Ask Gretchen.”

She then turns to you with a small shake of her head, her entertainment faint in her eyes. “You know,” She glances at your lips, “You’re so oblivious, it’s almost cute.”

“What?” You look up from your phone, not paying attention.

“Nothing.” She shoots back and shrugs her shoulders before smirking. “Come on, let’s go find more stuff.”

You nod and follow her.

~💄

The moon casted a soft glow on the streets below, some even seeping into Regina’s room. After coming back from shopping earlier today, the blonde’s room smelled of popcorn and fruity lip gloss, but instead of the regular music from the stereo, you all decided to watch a horror movie. Gretchen, Karen, Regina and you lounge comfortably on Regina’s bed, surrounded by pillows and blankets. The dim light from the laptop casts a faint glow on all of your faces in the darkness of the room. Gretchen thought it was a good idea to turn off the lights claiming it would be more ‘fetch.’

“Why are we watching horror anyway..” Regina asks herself as her leg brushes against yours from her shifting.

“Gretchen, can you like pass the popcorn?” Karen hums from under her blanket as she hugs Gretchen’s arm, a bit scared. Gretchen places a bowl of popcorn between them and rubs soothing circles on the brunettes shoulder.

The tension starts to build in a certain scene. The characters appear to be walking in a cemetery in the dead of a winter night.

“Oh my god, WHY would you go there?!” Gretchen cringes and bites her nails slightly. Karen’s face twists into subtle fear and Regina’s brows knit as she shuffles closer to you, clearly uncomfortable.

“Guys maybe we should watch something—” Karen’s voice trails off as everyone stiffens.

There was a twist, then a crack.

Suddenly, the rotting face of a dead character flashes on screen and before you could even register the shock, several shrieks and curses are heard throughout the bedroom. You widen your eyes as Regina tightly grips your arm, her freshly painted nails biting into your skin as she pulls you closer to her. The momentum makes your hand land on her thigh as you stiffen, your heart rate spiking. Karen flinches and clings onto Gretchen, as the brunette does the same to her. You don’t even register the jump-scare, too focused blonde’s proximity.

“Shit..” Regina sighs and leans away slightly before clearing her throat and flipping her hair over her shoulder, “Oh my god, that was NOT okay..” Regina mutters, trying to play off her scream. “I don’t like horror movies..” Karen still stares wide eyed at the screen even with Gretchen’s hair running through her hair and glances at you noticing you barely reacted.

“Woah.. You barely even like flinched? That’s so fetch! Right, Regina?” Gretchen said.

No, you definitely flinched. Its was just.. internal.

You feel the blonde tense and give Gretchen a sharp glare, still not having moved away from you since the jump-scare.

Gretchen and Karen knew about Regina’s crush on you for a few months now. They giggle at her every attempt to flirt with you, but most of it doesn’t click for you.

“Gretchen, ‘fetch’ isn’t going to happen.” Regina scoffs, avoiding the question. You glance up at her as you move your hand from her thigh. She feels the shift in weight and locks eyes with you, smirking. You feel the pressure of your heart beat more prominent on your chest.

“Thanks not for not screaming, loser.” She said, her voice mocking you as if it were a compliment, twirling a lock of your hair in between her painted finger tips. You nod quickly, not trusting yourself not to have a voice crack.

Hearing snippets of the conversation, Karen looks over her shoulder and freezes, her eyes going wide as she took in the scene. “Oh my god,” she whispered and nudged Gretchen, who looked up, her jaw dropped slightly.

“Regina,” Gretchen said slowly, snapping the blonde out of her trance, “What— are you doing?”

Regina didn’t even glance at them.

“Nothing,” she said casually, letting the strand of your hair slip from her fingers like it was a normal occurrence for her, but you noticed a tint of pink dust her cheeks.

Karen grinned, her eyes flickering between the two of you as if she’s watching a show. “Are you, like, flirting with her right now?”

“I’m not flirting.” Regina snapped, finally looking at Karen with a warning glare, but her cheeks were still red.

Gretchen smirked, enjoying herself a bit too much. “Sure you’re not,” She muttered under her breath, also earning a glare from the blonde.

You blinked, pausing the movie as you look up at the exchange, “Wait— what’s happening?”

“Nothing.” Regina says quickly before Gretchen and Karen can say anything else.

Karen, never the one to ‘read the room’ leans closer to Gretchen and fake whispers. “She totally has a crush..”

“KAREN!” Regina hissed and glared at the blonde again before getting up and storming out the room.

“Wait? Crush? On who?” You widen your eyes as the sparkle with curiosity. Gretchen looks dumbfounded.

“Oh my god, are you being serious?” She huffs out a laugh as Karen giggles.

“What..” You sit up straighter, looking confused, “Tell me.”

“It’s like obviously.. you.” Karen giggles again and you blank for a few seconds. You feel your face warm up and furrow your brows.

“What— no.” You mutter.

“What— yes! It was so obvious!” Gretchen says and sits up straight before resting her hands on both of your shoulders.

“You need to go and talk to her.” Gretchen says as she shakes your shoulders. You hear Karen chanting ‘Do it’ in the background and shift slightly.

“Fine.”

Both girls squeal and follow you out of the bedroom, our footsteps quiet. Gretchen’s hands are on your shoulders and Karen’s hands are on Gretchen’s shoulders as you descend the staircase. You look to the side and catch a glimpse of blonde hair in the kitchen. Gretchen lightly pushes me forward as we all peek from behind the wall. She leans against the counter with crossed arms, her pink tank top and shorts hugging her body as the moonlight traces her jaw. Her lashes flutter as she looks at the ground, her blonde hair frames her face, and her lips are fixed into a frown.

Your heart stops.

You feel a push and hear the retreating rush of footsteps and giggles as the two run away. You stiffen as Regina’s eyes snap to you. You swallow and watch her straighten up.

“Hey..” She mutters, her voice soft as she looks at you.

You looked like an idiot. Your mouth opened, but nothing comes out. You just feel your face warm up again.

“They told you, didn’t they.” Regina said as she fully leans off of the counter and walks towards you. When she stood close, she tilted her head and took in your flustered face.

“Yeah..” You swallow and let out a slight exhale. “I.. You like me..?”

Regina glances at your lips for a second before clearing her throat and nodding with confidence. “Yeah. I do.”

You smile slightly at her and nod. “I like you too, bee.”

Regina’s eyes light up, and her heart flutters at the nickname, but only for a moment before she masked it with a smirk. “Of course you do.”

You furrowed your brows, your heart sinking a bit. “Uh.. What..?”

Regina rolls her eyes dramatically, stepping closer again. The scent of her perfume sends you into a daze, making it hard to focus. “I mean, come on. Look at me.” She said and gestured to herself, “I’d be concerned if you didn’t like me.”

Your heart picks up pace again and you nod. “U- uhm— Yeah, mhm..”

“Relax,” she whispered, placing a hand on your arm, “I was kidding. Mostly.”

She leaned in slightly more, her smirk softening into a genuine smile. “So, you really like me..”

You shiver a bit and nod, your saliva getting stuck in your throat. “Yeah— I do.”

Her smile widened, not being the usual sharpness. “Good.” She said simply, her fingers brushing down your arm before taking your jaw into her fingers.

Your breath hitched as your eyes flicker over her face, lingering on her lips. She chuckled a bit and scratched a finger under your chin before pulling it away.

“Let’s get back to that movie..” She teased as she looked over her shoulder.

Your eyes flickered with disappointment, but it disappears as she quickly presses her lips against yours. The kiss was fleeting, but you two couldn’t stay in the kitchen forever.

~

[idkfitememate]

A Boar? In This Economy? Pt. 3

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૮꒰˶ᵔ ᗜ ᵔ˶꒱ა Pairings : GN! Boar Reader x Mondstadt (Genshin World)

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You thought that the interaction you had with the boys would be enough to satiate you for a long while.

Well you were wrong.

Because now all you wanted to do was go into Mondstadt and see everyone.

There was one thing holding you back, however…

…And that was wondering where the story was.

Now, you unironically had been getting “vIsIoNs Of ThE fUtUrE”, or rather the updates and current story as it continued in your world.

Your world…

Shaking off the slight homesickness, continued on your mission. Finding out where ever which ever sibling was in the story.

What you weren’t expecting however was to watch a Paimon being fished out by a hungry looking Aether.

Oh Gods.

Oh Fuck.

THE STORY HASN’T EVEN STARTED????

This is new, considering that in nearly every fic about the SAGAU the story was up to the current update or it had stopped all together.

… Did you mention that you were a vivid reader of fanfiction? And player of Genshin? Because you were.

Tiptoeing backwards, you suddenly hear the shrill voice of a certain fairy… as in fairly large pain in your ass-

“Oh! If you’re really hungry you should go hunt that boar right there! I’ve never seen a painted one though…”

OH SHIT OH FUCK-

You ran away before the blonde could even turn around, hearing Paimon’s voice call out for you to stand still. No you weren’t gonna stand still!

You continued to run, cursing yourself out in your head for being noticed.

You were happy where you were! With your family! You already interacted with Mondstadt in the form of Razor and Bennet, that was enough!

You rushed deeper and deeper into the forest, stopping when you noticed your family ahead. Trotting before them, you laid down in front of the fire.

Ever since finding you, they refused to eat boar meat, switching to fox and bird so you wouldn’t have to sit and watch them cook something that looked like you, which was nice.

Right now they were roasting a bird over the fire, spices filling your nose as you curled up around it. Another change was the increase of Mita and Lawa and samachurls at the camp. Two of each element for each type of churl to protect the camp, and you.

This was also true for other mobs. Slimes and Whopperflowers, anything else in the immediate area. The number was upped.

And with your heightened heart rate?

The number only went up.

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By now, Aether and the small girl he had come to find was named Paimon had already cleared out a Hilichurl camp with the Outrider of Mondstadt, Amber.

Wiping sweat off her forehead, she turned to the duo.

“For some reason, the number of Hilichurl camps has been growing rapidly in the past year, even more so than before. Your help is immensely appreciated!” She said, sighing.

Aether only stood by before speaking up.

“Have you seen a painted boar around here?” He questioned.

“Oh! Yeah! The Boar of the Wilds! Yeah, quite the trouble maker they are. They’re a weird boar too, sticking around Hilichurls and the such. But they help the kids so we don’t see them as too much of a threat. Why?” Amber smiled as she turned around to face the Traveler, who was glaring at a now heavily sweating Paimon.

“No reason…” He said through grit teeth, making Paimon shake and mutter something about ‘not knowing’ or something of the sort.

“Well anyway, let’s get you into the city Traveler!”

And with that, the trio continued on their walk, unaware of the slime watching them.

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So you really are at the start of the story.

You paced around the fire as your family watched sitting cross legged.

You had two options:

1. Travel with Aether and see all 7 nations.

Or

2. Stay where you are and live with your family till the story ends.

Your first instinct was, of course, to stay with your family. You had built a life here, no matter how crude.

Your family cared for you and you them. These specific mobs were going to live on in your heart and you’d be damned if you’d leave them. Because if you did, the odds of travelers and others of that nature might find them and…

Well you didn’t want to think of what’d happen.

You shook you head and snorted, pacing faster. You ignored the worried cries of those around you as you continued to think.

Now that the story started, that meant that shit was about the hit the fan.

You had noticed a lack of Divalin, and more windstorms. With how happy things had been, you tired to ignore it.

Ignore the signs.

But a small voice in the background of your head had told you.

It told you that the story had started. That you’d have to do something.

But if you did you’d mess up the whole story, and then you wouldn’t be able to predict what happens next and you’d loose all sense of control you felt you’d had.

The abyss.

You glanced back at your family.

One thing you made sure of was that there were no Abyss Mages around. Without them, your family was more than docile around humans, not truly seeing a reason to hurt them without cause.

When they would try to reverse the curse… if you left your family…

…

…

… You rammed into a tree.

Small screams erupted from them as the tree tilted over and fell, the top splintered from the bottom where you rammed it. Letting out a loud squeal, you rammed into another.

Why was this so difficult??

On the one hand, with your knowledge you could probably make so many lives better and easier!

But on the other, after you help one, it could cause a ripple effect and make you loose your grasp on what was happening, leaving you unable to help.

And with cautious you were, you didn’t even know if you’d come back if you’d die!

Would you be willing to die for these people?

Another tree fell.

You’d die easier than a human, what happens if you die.

What happens if you’re forced to leave your family?!

You rammed another tree.

Your breathing quickened and your eyes started to water.

The wind began to pick up.

When your hooves made contact with the ground, the earth rumbled.

You could no longer hear the shouts and cries of those around you.

What would happen when you died?

Would your blood be gold?

More trees fell.

Your eyes were blurred with tears.

You were barreling through the Forrest at this point, mind of every type crying out to you.

Crying out for you to stop.

You didn’t want to die.

But others would die for you.

You could stop so much.

… You could’ve stopped so much.

When the thought hit that while you’ve been messing around for just over a year, people were getting hurt, you ran faster, and hit harder.

The wind whipped harder. When you looked up you noticed Stormterror and Aether fighting above the city.

Had you been so caught up in your own stupid emotions that you failed to notice the city closest to you was under attack?!

How fucking STUPID could you be?!?!

You rammed harshly into a large tree, being stopped by both the winds of Teyvat and the sheer thickness of the tree.

Shaking your head you looked up.

… The Symbol of Mondstadt’s Hero.

You had ran all the way to Windrise.

Hiccups forced their way out of snout and tears poured out of your eyes.

You sobbed.

Everything was blurry and your ears were ringing. You were tired of thinking.

You barely registered the Pyro Samachurl laying a churl blanket around your back while warming it.

More and more mobs surrounded your sobbing form and slowly cuddled around you. Warming you.

And eventually, you fell asleep under the large and warm pile of Hilichurls, Mitachurls, Lawachurls, Samachurls, Slimes, Whopperflowers, other boars, foxes, and birds.

You were safe. You were loved.

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“You have to check it out! I understand that the main issue is The Stormterror, but Miss. Jean! It’s a large pile of monsters and animals! This could pose a great threat!”

The distressed traveler continued to rant at the Acting Grand Master, causing her to sigh.

Everything lately had been so stressful, even with the help of the Blonde Traveler. Currently they were with Lisa at The Temple of the Lion.

She genuinely, truly didn’t want to ask them to help with this.

So she decided to check it out on her own.

Standing from her desk, she walked around to shake the hand of the now silent traveler.

“Don’t worry. I’ll check it out and do what I can to help in the situation.”

She was met with many thanks from them as they shook her hand up and down with vigor.

Lord Barbatos she was tired…

Making sure she was all ready to go and had her trusty Aquila Favonia, and headed out.

Nodding at everyone she passed, she quickly made her way out of the city and towards the place of interest.

The place said to be the historical ground of her hero, Vanessa’s ascension to Celestia.

The Symbol of Mondstadt’s Hero, Windrise.

Running her way over, it was very apparent that the Traveler was not kidding. She could see the large multicolored blob from where she was, though it wasn’t moving.

The thing had just recently appeared, but that didn’t change the fact that this was still dangerous.

Creeping towards the pile, she was met with the cacophonous sound of snores from monster and animal alike.

And she was now confused.

Never in Jean’s life had she ever seen a fox curled around a Sawachurl. Or a bird sleeping peacefully on a Lawachurl. Or boars cuddled up with Mita and Hilichurls.

Wait.

Boars cuddled up with… oh.

Sighing she readied her sword to attack and find where that boar was under all this, before a Frostarm Lawachurl shook itself awake. The sudden movement startled her and she was met with the blank carved eyes of its mask boring into hers.

The two stared for a bit, before it huffed and laid back down, cuddling into a Blazing Axe Mitachurl who was… well… cuddling it’s still-red-but-put-out axe.

Jean was bewildered at the interaction, standing from her attack position. Looking more, she took a risk.

She stepped forward.

She was met with whirrling of a Ruin Guard starting up.

If what she was thinking was true, then why was anything of Ruin here?! The boar hadn’t been known to wander into any of the shrines or otherwise where they may have been found!

She was met with a Guard turning to her. Again she readied for an attack.

Only to be met with small ‘beeps’ and ‘boops’.

It, like the Lawachurl only glanced at her, before lying back down.

Okay, what was going on?!

Now she just decided to walk through the large crowd, though through is a strong word. On was more like it.

And as she got closer to the large Oak tree, she noticed the dip right at its trunk. The pile only got larger, and when she got to the trunk, there was a large divet. Jumping down, she was met with the culprit she thought she’d meet.

The boar.

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Being shaken awake was not what you wanted right now.

Groaning and huffing, you tired to push the hand off, only causing it or come back and push harder.

You continued to shove it off until it finally stopped. You sighed in relief and snuggled back into the warmth around you, falling back asleep.

At least, until you heard the scared cries of a Sawachurl.

Cracking your eyes open you immediately notice an angered(??) Jean standing over you and a Pyro Sawachurl. And she was directing that anger(???) towards the small churl.

Oh. Hell. No.

Jumping up you lightly but into her. Though your ‘light but’ sent her crashing into the large wall of bodies behind her.

Which started to wake up the large pile.

Animals and monsters grunted and groaned as Jean stood in shock at the ripple effect of your actions.

You were just watching a fox climb up the tree in interest.

The whole pile had woken up, standing confused at you and the only human. Jean was noticeable tense.

Shaking off the blanket, you snorted, grunted and oinked into the crowd. And after a moment, they began to disperse, much to Jean’s amazement.

“How did you… anyway. You can’t do… this anymore, alright? I don’t understand how you got these monsters and otherwise to not attack humans but I’ll have you know that you gave passing travelers quite the scare. You understand, right?” Jean asked.

You stood and gently nodded, still tired and slightly overwhelmed by past thoughts.

She sighed and made a decision.

Walking behind you - making you look at her with interest - she wrapped her hands around your midsection and picked you up, causing you to struggle.

Your distressed squeals filled the air as she began to explain. “I just - ngh - need to keep an eye on - hey watch it! - keep an eye on you - ow!” Her words were interrupted by your squirming and moving in her arms, but at her words you slowed.

… Right. The Stormterror situation.

She looked down with concern when she noticed you no longer struggling - she was expecting a fight the whole way - and was startled by the far off look in your eye.

Sucking it up, she began to carry you back to The Knights of Favonius Headquarters.

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Seeing you in the office was not what Kaeya was expecting.

Having never met you personally but hearing stories around the city, seeing you in Jeans office sat beside her desk was a surreal experience.

The only reason he was here and not waiting for the Traveler was because he had been told the Jean had left, and with Lisa also not there, he was in charge for the moment.

Was he just a bit pissy that he was the only asked after they realized Lisa was gone?

… No comment.

But by the time he got back it didn’t matter because Jean and… you were already there.

He barely got a word in anyway because the door swung open with the Librarian and Traveler in tow.

“We’re back!~” Called Lisa. Aether stood behind her, red in the face. Kaeya wasn’t shocked with how… sultry she could be.

She was definitely an acquired taste, that was for sure.

But the moment of peace was broken by your loud squeals and oinks of distress, and the blue-coded man noticed you were looking at their new blonde friend.

And when you got up to start running, he made a split second decision.

He dove for you.

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A sharp crack was heard when your hoof made contact with Kaeya’s face.

You stood startled for a moment, before making eye contact with Aether again and panicking all over again.

You hadn’t made your decision!

You thought you’d at least get until he finished the Main Story Quest to make your decision!

Your panicking and running form was confined to the room as Jean commanded the doors be shut and locked from the outside.

This choice was made clear after you made a b-line for the door and rammed into it. You stumbled a bit for a second before running around again.

Using any kind of Vision or otherwise was immediately out of the picture due to the confined space and bunches of important documents and books in the vicinity.

Jean also tried to make a grab out you, which worked for a second… until you infused your body with Electro, shocking the shit out of her.

Now they had no clue what to do.

Well wait… nevermind.

Trying to coral you was the best bet.

And that’s what they did. But that just made you more wild.

Didn’t they ever hear the saying “A cornered animal will fight twice as hard.”?

Because that’s exactly what happened.

You rammed into walls and windows, no longer squealing but screaming.

It sounded sickeningly human to them.

You rammed past them and into the desk, causing a sharp letter opener to fall onto you.

Slicing your skin and making you bleed.

Gold.

It shined as you collapsed to the floor. Shaking and crying. Tired and hungry.

Those who were awake - you knocked out Kaeya - stood in shock as you continued to cry.

Lisa silently traced the paint on your fur. It’s swirling patters that, now that she saw them and was analyzing them anyway, looked like the patterns that lined the statues of their Creator.

Jean finally thought about your odd relationship with the creatures of Teyvat. How they listened to you and became docile in your presence. How they payed attention to only you and never harmed humans when around you. You calmed them. Like the Creator.

Paimon - who watched the ordeal from a corner in fear - put together how the fauna blocked Aether from reaching you and how the wind seemed to boost you away from the duo. How Teyvat seemed to help you. Much like it would the creator.

Jean and Lisa turned to each other. They just thought you had a weird mutation or something of the sort! Maybe even a vision! Would be the first time an animal got given a vision but that’s what they chalked it up to!

But this… they thought of who they thought was the Creator who was sitting on their throne right now, enjoying the finer things in life.

They were… lying?

The person they had been worshipping for.. years now.. was FUCKING LYING?!?!

Jean dropped to her knees and Lisa shook.

A whispered murmur left Paimon’s lips which startled Aether.

“The Creator…”

૮꒰づ˶• ༝ •˶꒱づ ˚ʚ ꒰⁐⁐⁐⁐୨🍰🍩🍯୧⁐⁐⁐⁐꒱ ɞ˚

Waking up in the med bay of The Knights of Favonius Headquarters was not what you were expecting.

A bandage was wrapped around your midsection and a guard was stationed at your door.

The most shocking thing however, was that every Vision Holder in Mondstadt - including the Traveler - was in your room.

Even Albedo and Eula.

Shaking and coughing alerted them to your now awake status. Those who were seated now stood.

You noted the bandage on Kaeya’s chin and felt bad.

Though that quickly turned to confusion when everyone - again, including Aether - bowed.

Then that confusion turned to fear as they spoke in unison.

“Our humblest greetings, O’ great Creator.”

…Shit.

໒꒰ྀི˶˙Ⱉ˙˶꒱ྀིა Author’s note : And that is Pt. 3! The reason I’m gonna leave it like this is because I like open to interpretation stories, plus requests are still very open! So endings are entirely up to how you, my readers, want it to be! I have a hyperactive imagination, and love stories like this, and I want to see what you guys could come up with because I love you guys’s ideas! Thank you all who have joined me on this journey of Boar!Creator!

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[marvelkiddie]

Puppie’s masterlist

only 18+ interactions

One shots / requested

Wanda had a little lamb (mean Wanda, kidnapping, mommy kink, forced regression)

Errands with a little Stockholm girl (mean Wanda, mommy kink, forced regression)

Meanie mommy (mean Wanda, smut, angry Wanda, fluff ending)

Milkies (mommy Wanda, tiny bit angst, maybe forced regression)

Overworked mommy (mean mommy Wanda, bit angst, fluff ending)

Spoiled rotten (mommy Wanda, little reader)

Cheeky hands (mommy Wanda, little reader)

Impatient brat (mean mommy Wanda)

Mommy’s Day (fluff, stockholm syndrome little reader)

Drabbles 🍦fluffy 🍓smut 🍼regression

Soft mommy 🍦

Bathtime surprise 🍓

Trick or treating 🍼

Bedtime 🍓

Yucky veggies 🍦🍼

Beach day 🍦

Binkie chronicles 🍦🍼

Easter story 🍦

Fussy reader

Leaving mommy 🍼

Meanie

Big reward 🍓

I mostly write for me or for fun whenever I get an idea, I would say most of them include agep!ay so beware of that but also mommy kink it’s a huge part so I really don’t know !

[cacaokpop-fics]

hello @ithinkabouttzu ! we know you don't work here, but a couple of our bakers & confectioners think our followers should take a look at it!

Ateez reaction to being small spoon ｡･:*˚:✧｡

genre: fluff; romance

warnings; kissing

description: The Ateez members reaction to being the small spoon while cuddling with their s/o

Hongjoong : Oh man he’s been waiting for you to bring this up to him. He’ll act nonchalant about it, like it isn’t really a big deal, “Sure I can be small spoon” But the moment he does oml. He’ll get so clingy and babyish with you. He loves feeling your arms around him and it’s just a place where he can let go of all kinds of stress and worries. He just feels so safe and comfortable that he almost immediately falls asleep in ur arms.

Seonghwa: He gets so flustered when you ask him if he wants to be small spoon. Like there’s nothing wrong with it or anything he just gets so shy when he thinks about you holding him :( It’s so cute, he will make sure to grab your hand and hold it in his while you guys cuddle 😭 It becomes routine, especially after he has a bad day, like he doesn’t have to say anything, just ask for cuddles is enough for you to get the message, feeling you around him is just so comforting :((

Yunho : He is quick to agree to it, finding the closest spot in the house for you guys to cuddle on, and making himself comfortable. He’s just a gentle giant who loves a good cuddle session every once and while. He has a huge smile on his face the whole time, and don’t forget how he will tell you how much he loves you while you’re cuddling him. You guys would be watching a movie, and then all of a sudden you’d hear his soft snores and you’re heart would melt, he gets so sleepy when he’s cuddling with you it’s so cute :’)

Yeosang : When you bring up wanting to be big spoon, this sweet boy would make out a whole pallet in the living room for you guys. Like a whole little movie theater, snacks, blankets, you’re favorite food, he has it all set out, and when you guys turn on the movie he immediately just turns his back to you, waiting to be cuddled and it’s like the cutest thing ever. He’ll tell you how much he likes it when the movie ends and it becomes an automatic cuddle position for you guys in the future.

San : Ohh I can’t even tell you how baby he gets when you are big spoon, he’ll whine and tell you to get closer even though it’s physically impossible to get any closer. “cmonnn y/n I barely feel you, wrap your arms around me at leastttt” He just can’t help himself when you guys are cuddling, it’s his time to be a lil baby and just enjoy your presence. He loves being small spoon on nights where he can’t get much sleep, like he’ll ask for cuddles in his sleepy voice it’s so cute. He goes to bed almost instantly when you hold him.

Mingi: Ahhhh he loves it so much l, like he’s just so precious to you. “Y/n, you’re so soft, let’s just stay like this forever” 😫, he really likes when you give him cuddles after a tough day. Its like right when he sees you all he can do is run into your arms and ask if you want to cuddle, in hopes that you say yes. He is so grateful for you and truly loves you, so anytime where he just gets to be close to you is the best. When he gets sleepy in your arms all he can do is repeat how much he loves you until he falls asleep :(((

Wooyoung: he gets so mad if you try to get up at all 😭, “Don’t leaveee” He’d get so whiny and you’d just have to tell him you needed to go to the bathroom but he’d still be pouty about it oml. Calls himself a “professional cuddler” LOLL, but in all seriousness, he finds so much peace in your arms, like every headache goes away with you, so just being embraced by you is probably the best thing ever. Only problem is that he’ll be clingy for the rest of the time you guys cuddle.

Jongho: It’s so calming cuddling him, it’s probably more therapeutic for you then him. Like he’s just so soft and cuddly ughhhh. Loves to bring the closest hand of yours up to his lips and place soft kisses on them and just caress it until he gets sleepy. Usually you guys are pretty quiet when cuddling. It’s just time where you guys can enjoy eachothers presence and relax in it in peace. Usually you guys cuddle before bed, just holding him before he falls asleep, or until you fall sleep, and then he’ll switch with you and be big spoon.

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A/n: I hope you guys liked this! Make sure to request more Ateez stuff if you enjoyed! Also likes and reblogs are appreciated always ;)

[cherryredstarz]

hi 🫶 can I request caleb who is still in his feral horny desperately yearning era paired with mc who's past the process and is already in the "acceptance" stage of grieving her "unrequited" love for him?? either sfw or nsfw?? thanks so much!!

A/n: YES I LOVE THIS SO MUCH 🫶

Cw: mc is about 18, and Caleb is 19, a bit of angst (it’s for the plot), fluff and comfort, clingy puppy Caleb

Ice Cream🍦

It hurts to look at him now.

You’re in mourning.

Mourning the loss of someone you still have but can never have.

You’d never risk your friendship with Caleb in fear of being rejected, or worse, him wanting nothing to do with you after years of love and closeness.

One day he’d find some girlfriend, the ‘love of his life’, and leave you. You’d be alone again.

That’s how you ended up here; crying on your bed, binge eating mint chocolate chip ice cream and rewatching your favorite romcoms. You’ve accepted it now, but that doesn’t make it hurt any less.

Your pillows and beloved plushies were practically drowning from your quiet tears—you didn’t want to worry grandma, and you definitely did not want to worry Caleb.

And then of course, he had to come in.

One look at your teary face and Caleb knew something was obviously wrong.

“Pipsqueak, what’s wrong?” He crossed the room in quick strides and carefully sat on the edge of your bed.

“Go away.” You hiccup, pulling your knees to your chest.

“No, don’t be like that. What’s wrong?” He pulls you to his side.

“Are you mad at me?” Caleb asks softly.

“Yes. No…I don’t know..” you hiccup.

“You can tell me anything baby.”

“I can’t.”

“Yes, you can.” He insists—it breaks his heart to see you so distraught.

“You’re never gonna leave me, right?” You look up a him, and his heart ached seeing the big tears welling up in your wide eyes.

“Never baby. Why would you ever think that?” His brow furrowed as he gently rubbed her back.

“C-cause one day—your gonna get a girlfriend ‘nd leave me!” You cry, burying your face into his chest.

“Baby.” Caleb begins to laugh. Laugh. “Silly girl.” He exhaled against your scalp.

“Quit laughing at me.” You cry harder.

“Pip, look at me.” He gently pinched your jawline and made you look at him. “You’re my girl. Mine, baby. You’ve gotta be crazy to think I’d ever love another girl as much as I love you.”

“What?” You hiccup.

“You’re stuck with me. I’ve loved you since we were little kids. I’m never letting you go.” He kissed your forehead.

“I’m so dumb..” you mumbled.

“Not dumb, sweet girl. Just mine, alright?”

“Alright..” you giggle as he wiped your tears away.

Caleb looks at you with those violet eyes—entire galaxies could be hidden in there. “Pucker up.” He teased, before pressing a soft kiss to your lips.

You gasp but relax into it—this is nice.

“Are you gonna share the ice cream?” He teases.

“Never!” You giggle, and begin to cackle as he tickled your sides.

Everything is going to be alright.

[cacaokpop-fics]

hello @lvlystars ! we know you're not a member of our network, but our admin just goes crazy over your writing~

11:15 — k.mg

pairing. kim mingyu/gn!reader

genre. fluff

warnings. none

wc. 225

how did you end up here? you don’t even know. but all you knew was that the light hanging above your staircase needed a little dusting, and maybe it needs to be moved over. it’s not quite in the centre—at least from where you were lying down: your arms and legs spread out like a starfish, and your neck in a weird position against your stairs.

you immediately hear thumping footsteps coming towards you, and your boyfriend quickly pops into your field of vision, a worried expression etched onto his face, which quickly morphs into amusement as he takes in your dazed state. you can predict his next words. his constant teasing for the rest of the day, and the way he will constantly keep asking you ‘are you okay?’ every now and then, just to make sure nothing really hurt.

“well that was quite a fall. you good, baby?” mingyu chuckles, bending over with his hands on his knees, a cheeky smile adorning his lips. your gaze slowly turns to him, a deadpanned tone coming from you as you just say “i’m alright.”

but what catches your attention is what mingyu mumbles as he starts to walk away.

“oh? i guess i don’t have to carry you then.”

silence.

“um, on second thought. i think i might be in severe pain, i don’t know.”

a/n. based this off of this incorrect quote >:)

tags 🏷️ –

@star1117-archives @kyeomyun @seonghwas-lighter @jaehunnyy @leo-seonghwa

networks 🔗 –

@preciousillusions-net

[hybrid-confessions]

that post about being pet means a lot to me. unlucky enough to be an eevee hybrid, so you can only imagine the type of shit i get all the time.

I most certainly can imagine, but I’m sure you have experiences beyond that. You have my empathy.

[tarobambi]

͜ ͏͏◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ✐ ͏❤︎ ͏͏🍨 Jean Kirstein crushing on you ͏͏

͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ *❥:･ﾟ*❥:･ﾟ*❥:･ﾟ*❥:･ﾟ*❥:･ﾟ*❥:･ﾟ

﹡ ͏🍡 ͏ author’s ͏ ͏✿̣͙⃢ note ͏ ͏ ͏𖦹 ͏ : Jean-boy being a cutie and crushing on you

💭 ׂ 𓈒 🍥 🍰 warning(s): none, pure fluff

⎯⎯ ©tarobambi 2025 don’t steal ⎯⎯

💭 First signs ⠀ ̩̩͙*: •̩̩͙˚

Looks at you way too long — He thinks he’s being subtle, but he’s not. If you catch him staring, he’ll immediatelylook away and pretend he was focused on something else.

Tries to be cooler than he actually is — Suddenly he's leaning on walls, slicking back his hair, or tossing out "casual" compliments that sound rehearsed.

Becomes super helpful — He’ll jump up to carry your stuff, walk you to your room, or volunteer for tasks justbecause you’re involved.

🍡 How He Talks to You ⠀ ̩̩͙*: •̩̩͙˚

Voice gets all soft — He doesn’t even realize it, but he uses a gentler tone when he talks to you. Like you’re the only person in the room.

Nervous babbling or awkward silences — There’s no in-between. He’ll either talk too much or get completely tongue-tied around you.

Goes out of his way to make you laugh — Jean lives for your laugh. He’ll crack dumb jokes or roast Connie just to see you smile.

🍦 His behavior around you ⠀ ̩̩͙*: •̩̩͙˚

Jealous but quiet about it — If someone else flirts with you, Jean won’t say anything... but he’ll sulk quietly and glare daggers when he thinks no one’s looking.

Acts tougher when you’re around — If you're nearby during a mission or training, he suddenly has something to prove. He’ll push himself harder and act like it’s no big deal.

Always remembers your preferences — Your favorite food, the way you like your tea, even little things you said in passing weeks ago. He’s a quiet observer when it comes to you.

🧁 Inner thoughts ⠀ ̩̩͙*: •̩̩͙˚

Overthinks everything he says to you — After talking to you, he’ll replay the conversation in his head a dozen times, kicking himself for anything he thinks sounded dumb.

Wonders if he’s your type — Jean worries he’s not flashy or heroic enough. He compares himself to others and wonders if you'd even notice someone like him.

Imagines what it’d be like to date you — He’ll zone out during downtime just picturing holding your hand or cuddling after a long day.

🍮 Clues he’s crushing ⠀ ̩̩͙*: •̩̩͙˚

Gets flustered easily — Tease him a little and he’ll turn red. You could just compliment his hair and he’d act like you proposed.

Gives you his food without hesitation — He’ll offer you the last bite of something he likes without even thinking about it.

Goes quiet when you praise him — You tell him he did something well and he’s speechless, eyes wide like, you really think that?

🍏 When someone points it out ⠀ ̩̩͙*: •̩̩͙˚

“W-What? Me? Liking them? Pfft, no way.” He’s terrible at lying, though. Ears red, voice cracking — dead giveaway.

Connie or Sasha would tease him relentlessly. Armin and Mikasa would just give him that knowing look.

Eventually, you start noticing it too... but the question is: do you make the first move or let him squirm longer?

[priisprii]

𝕾𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝖒.𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙 .ೃ࿐

Fluff:🍬 angst:🍦smut:🍷 popular:🍧

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Choi Seungcheol ‧₊ ᵎᵎ 🪽 ⋅ ˚✮₊ ᵎᵎ 🦪⋅ ˚✮

I am tryin' to tell you something, somethin' I already said🍷

Cause' my love is mine, all mine 🍬 , 🍧

Forever 🍬

Boss :🍷🍬

Sweetest thing 🍬

Feel it🍷

Requests

Finding out your toys🍷

Choking pt.2🍷

Kisses 🍬

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Yoon Jeonghan ‧₊ ᵎᵎ 🪽 ⋅ ˚₊ ᵎᵎ 🦪⋅ ˚✮

Sweet (w.i.p) fashion designer Jeonghan x fem! Model reader

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Joshua ₊ ᵎᵎ 🪽 ⋅ ˚✮₊ ᵎᵎ 🦪⋅ ˚✮

Gentleman 🍷

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Wen junhui ₊ ᵎᵎ 🪽 ⋅ ˚✮₊ ᵎᵎ 🦪⋅ ˚✮

Nothing yet

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Hoshi₊ ᵎᵎ 🪽 ⋅ ˚✮₊ ᵎᵎ 🦪⋅ ˚✮

Nothing yet

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Jeon Wonwoo₊ ᵎᵎ 🪽 ⋅ ˚✮₊ ᵎᵎ 🦪⋅ ˚✮

Nothing yet

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Woozi₊ ᵎᵎ 🪽 ⋅ ˚✮₊ ᵎᵎ 🦪⋅ ˚✮

Nothing yet

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Lee Seokmin ₊ ᵎᵎ 🪽 ⋅ ˚✮₊ ᵎᵎ 🦪⋅ ˚✮

Stay with me , I don't want you to leave 🍬🍷

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Kim Mingyu ₊ ᵎᵎ 🪽 ⋅ ˚✮₊ ᵎᵎ 🦪⋅ ˚✮

What they think 🍷

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Nothing yet

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Boo Seungkwan₊ ᵎᵎ 🪽 ⋅ ˚✮₊ ᵎᵎ 🦪⋅ ˚✮

Nothing yet

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Vernon ₊ ᵎᵎ 🪽 ⋅ ˚✮₊ ᵎᵎ 🦪⋅ ˚✮

Nothing yet

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Dino₊ ᵎᵎ 🪽 ⋅ ˚✮₊ ᵎᵎ 🦪⋅ ˚✮

Nothing yet

🪽🪽

Ateez

Yunho🪽 ⋅ ˚✮₊ ᵎᵎ 🦪⋅ ˚✮

Envy 🍷

All rights reserved to @priisprii , I don't allow any copy or translation of my work.

Minors or blank blocks don't interact if I see any you're getting blocked

[cacaokpop-fics]

18-21+

A Star To Light The Way 🌌 Masterlist

Group: ATEEZ

Pairing: Yunho x Fem!OC, WooSan, WooSang, SeongJoong

Ongoing Word Count:

Rating: 18-21+

Genres, Tropes, & AUs: Non-Idol AU, Star Wars AU, Good vs Evil, Fantasy, Enemies to Lovers, Smut, Fluff, Angst

Content & Trigger Warnings: Jedi!OC, Sith!Yunho, Prince!Seonghwa, Prince!Yeosang, Smuggler!Hongjoong, Smuggler!San, Smuggler!Jongho, Jedi!Wooyoung, Jedi!Mingi, battles, violence, fighting, blood, death, murder, semi-minor character death, mxm relationships

Short Summary: Jasrella Lee is a Jedi without a cause. Yunho Jeong is a Sith, the secret apprentice of Lord Vader himself. The Force has brought them together for a reason.

Network pings: @cacaokpop-fics | @kdiarynet | @cultofdionysusnet

Divider courtesy of @cafekitsune

Series Masterlist | Main Masterlist

Full Summary | Character Profiles

Part 1: Tattooine

Chapter One | Chapter Two | Chapter Three

Part 2: Journey to Alderaan

Part 3: The Rebel Alliance

[idkfitememate]

A Boar? In This Economy? Pt. 1

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૮꒰˶ᵔ ᗜ ᵔ˶꒱ა Pairings : GN!Boar Reader x Genshin World

૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა W.K. : 922

໒꒰ྀིᵔ ᵕ ᵔ ꒱ྀི১ Tags/CW&TW : Crack, fluff, found family

So, SAGAU right? Imposter ver specifically, right? Alllll of Teyvat has been ruled by some asshole who claims to be the creator, right?

Welp.

It’s time for you to get your ass isekai’d!

One problem though….

Instead of getting your phone, or having all the elements under your belt, or anything else…

You’re a boar.

Not like a “BiG tUsK sPeCiAl PaTtErN” boar.

Just a boar you can find in the starting areas of Mondstadt that just so happens to have golden blood.

Fun.

Hell, when you first woke up, you were confused on why you were short. And why you were in fours. And hairy. And why your mouth felt so damn heavy. And dragging yourself to a small pound, you figured out why.

Shaggy brown hair and small beady black eyes staring back at you. Large, off white tusks block your forward vision so you move to the side in order to see yourself better. Designs in a darker brown line your fur, a small tail flailing in the wind.

And that is how you spent your first few months in Genshin Impact.

A simple boar trying their damnest to not die.

૮꒰づ˶• ༝ •˶꒱づ ˚ʚ ꒰⁐⁐⁐⁐୨🍡🍪🍬୧⁐⁐⁐⁐꒱ ɞ˚

Apparently spending time by yourself makes the human mind bored (pun intended).

So.

You decided to build a boar friendly base in the trees.

You noted that all mobs weren’t hostile to you, most likely due to your god status. That and Teyvat was willing to literally bend itself backwards in order to ensure your survival. Making sure only the freshest of fruits fell to your feet, ensuring that the waters were calm when you wanted to swim, and that the winds would gently blow you off, making your fur all fluffy, so on and so forth.

It was especially nice when a hunter had their sights set on you, only for a pack of hilichurl to appear and slaughter the man, the ground swallowing him up.

Now, the first few times it was fucking horrifying, but then you kinda realized you they didn’t do that, you’d be super dead right now, so you pushed an apple over in thanks and took all the headpats you could get from the group.

Anyway, back to the main topic.

You got bored (pun intended again) of living on the ground where anyone could find you and kill you, and that was no fun! So you found a nice mountain side (since you didn’t have a map, you couldn’t say right off the top of your head where you were but you knew full well it was by Dragonspine. Gods you were so cold… but I’d be worth it!-) with a nice forest next to it, and began building.

With the help of nearby mita and lawachurls and - of course - Teyvat itself, you carved into the side of the mountain, creating a cave system that only a being as short as you could traverse. Then, you connected them to a large treehouse system and continued to work on said treehouse system. Someone would have to be focusing damn hard and not fighting the actual army of churls and slimes and other beasts that made their way to stay beneath your home to actually see… well your home.

And up you went.

૮꒰づ˶• ༝ •˶꒱づ ˚ʚ ꒰⁐⁐⁐⁐୨🎂🍰🍩୧⁐⁐⁐⁐꒱ ɞ˚

More months had passed, and confirmed many things for you.

A. The true “Imposter” had came here long before you.

B. They very weren’t a boar.

C. You did have a human form, but your “Creator” form had a boar as a symbolic animal.

Which, while initially was a little insulting, you came to (reluctantly) agree that, yeah. That was unfortunately pretty accurate.

You could be a bit sloppy at times, keeping a good appearance wasn’t at the absolute top of your list, as well as eating well… or drinking, but still!

You continued your now lavish boar life in the trees and caves, no longer bored (I’m not sorry for reusing this pun.).

૮꒰づ˶• ༝ •˶꒱づ ˚ʚ ꒰⁐⁐⁐⁐୨🍫🍦🍭୧⁐⁐⁐⁐꒱ ɞ˚

You had been in Teyvat for… a year now? No one suspected a boar of being the true creator, everyone was still being treated like shit by the “creator” and you were still tucked away in your little forest/cave structure home.

You got a little curious, and well?

You found that you could - in fact - do something cool!

You could control the elements! Outside of Teyvat just doing things that were in your best interests. You could grow vines! And spit fire! And burp lightning and squeal hard and loud enough that it created a whirlwind!

You could part the seas like Moses!

…

Anyway-

You may have gotten a bit carried away, feeling secure in where you were. So you let the churls braid some parts of your fur, and paint it… and they gave you a mask.

And you’d chase seelies. And rest with slimes.

And just do a lot of shit that most boars definitely couldn’t, wouldn’t and didn’t do.

And unfortunately, one night when you were doing a fire dance with one of your favorite hilichurl camps. (They were the ones to kill that first hunter. They also gave you your first mask and paint job).

Completely enveloped in the current happenstance, while you breathed large balls of fire into the night that somehow didn’t injure a single being nor set a single tree alight…

You missed the boy who believed he was a wolf watching from the shadows.

…Oops?

໒꒰ྀི˶˙Ⱉ˙˶꒱ྀིა Author’s note : I’m shocked people actually like this thingy lol. Part 2 is on the way! As a treat, I fixed up some typos and fixed some grammar mistakes!

Have a good day/night dears! <3 ૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა

P. S. Now I made a tag as well!

[lazyjellyfish300]

𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 🌸 . ⿻ 🍨

🍦shiu kong x fem wife!reader

🍦shiu & your baby girl wait for the ice cream truck in an adorable snapshot of domestic bliss.

🍦words 1.1k

🍦cw: you have children together, fluff, shiu being a sweet, doting, father. 🖤

🍦a/n: apparently ice cream trucks in neighborhoods are not really a thing in japan so bear with me as this is extremely self indulgent. ice cream dividers: @/sweetmelodygraphics . sparkle dividers ~ @/anitalenia

🍦a continuation of this universe: first date | adopting a dog | trying for a baby

Some men are just meant to be fathers. Your darling husband, Shiu, is definitely one of them.

Sunshine spills across the charming hallways of your Victorian home, glowing with the rejuvenation that arrives with the spring time, cherry blossoms in full swing, little sparrows and warblers tweeting from the branches.

You stand in your kitchen, hair clipped back in your silk cream pajamas on a lazy Sunday, wiping down the marble countertop while you hear the soft cooing of your one year old baby girl and Shiu coming from the living room.

"Baba." Your daughter babbles as she sits in his lap, glossy eyes wide as she looks up at her daddy.

"Not yet, baby cakes. They'll be comin' any minute. Look." He moves the lacey curtain and turns her to give her a good view out the window.

"They'll drive down our street. Riiiight over there." He points and she slaps a chubby hand against the window as he chuckles, nuzzling his face into one of her piggy tails wrapped in a baby pink scrunchie.

"Should we listen for 'em?"

"Baba." Your daughter gurgles, folding her arms.

"Okay, okay. We gotta be patient." He playfully tsks as your baby gets restless, moving her away from the window so as not to leave any more messy fingerprints.

Next to Shiu, your basset hound, Stella, watches on peacefully with her chin on the windowsill where her flabby cheeks rest like puddles of caramel, the glass fogs up with her heavy breathing as she pressed her wet nose against it. Her permanent bored expression keeps silent vigil on the empty street as she too anticipated an afternoon treat, courtesy of the cash in Shiu's pocket.

Shiu gasps. "What's that?" He smiles patiently, waiting for your daughter to catch on.

"Baba?"

"No, princess. Shh, shh...what's that sound?"

Shiu leans in close, holding a hand to his ear like a secret between them while your daughter squirms his lap. Stella huffs blandly, lifting her head.

Finally, a distant piano ragtime medley breaks the silence.

"That's them! Are ya ready, pumpkin?"

Your daughter gives Shiu a chipmunk smile, unaware of what's happening and just happy to feed off of her Papa's energy.

"Find your shoes, babydoll."

"Baba?"

"No, your shoes, princess. Did Stella hide 'em again?"

Stella sniffs, jumping down from the window and waddling to the front door as if she was wiping her paws of all responsibility, impatient for the ice cream man.

"Ah, here they are."

Shiu helps your daughter put on her little flower sandals, wrestling as she tried to slip out of his hands like an adorable, chubby, mischievous bar of soap.

"Alright, there. Hold on, gotta go find Mommy. I'll be quick, I promise. We'll get your ice cream, cutie. Don't you worry."

Your daughter stomps her feet as she waits by the entryway, giggling as she starts messing with a pair of your high heels on the shoe rack while Stella groaned impatiently, seemingly displeased with being left the role of nanny in Shiu's absence.

"And then you and I..." Shiu announces in a huskier voice as he briskly walks past the countertop, offering a sly smile all for you.

"...will take some time for ourselves after the princess goes down for her nap." He gives you a kiss and your hip a heart-shaped squeeze, gazing over you. "You okay, dollface?"

"I'm okay, honey." You manage a weak nod, a fond smile tugging at the corner of your lips. "Just...a little lightheaded."

Shiu looks to the small pile of dishes behind you. "Ah, don't worry. I'll take care of 'em. After I take care of you."

He winks, blowing you a kiss as he backs away before he puts the leash on Stella and takes your daughter by her little hand.

"Don't you go anywhere, Mrs. Kong."

"I'll be right here." You beam at him before your entire world walks out of the door, making the long trek down your private driveway to the approaching ice cream truck.

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"Two mango peaches, one mango lemon...ah, heh...make that three." Shiu chuckles as your daughter double fists the ice creams in her tiny hands.

"Sorry. Kids." Shiu hands over the yen to the ice cream man who smiles politely, having witnessed this exact scenario too many times to count. "Oh, and a cup of ice, please. Thanks, man."

Stella has a neutral expression but her tail begins to wag ferociously as she eyes her special cup of ice, trotting happily next to Shiu and your daughter as they stroll back down your long driveway, the jolly music of the ice cream truck fading slowly into the distance as more residents from the neighborhood emerged to get their sugar fix.

You watch from the porch in the shade, tenderness bubbling in your chest as you watched Stella, Shiu, and your baby girl make their way back to you, stealing the kiss that Shiu has for you as soon as his feet hit the porch with your baby girl perched on his shoulders.

"Show mommy what you got." Shiu helps her down, and she proudly shows you the mango lemon ice cream like a found treasure.

"Ohhhhh, my absolute favorite! Thank you, babycakes." You give your daughter a smooch on the cheek, letting her sit on the bench in the front garden to eat her ice cream as Shiu wraps an arm around you.

"And thank youu, Shiu darling." You hum as you lick your ice cream, letting him have a little taste off your lips as you two watch Stella munch on her ice and your baby girl make a mess of her ice cream all over her button nose.

"Anytime, dollface." Shiu offers you some of his, brushing a wisp of your hair out of the way and tickling your nape as a mild breeze flutters by.

"Mmm...yummy. Peach?" You ask as you lick some of the sticky vanilla off your fingers.

"Mhmm."

"I'll have to try that one next time." You sigh as you lean back, taking a short breather as the sun soared overhead and disappeared behind a pillowy cloud.

"You sure you're okay?"

"I'm fine, Shiu." You smile at him and he smiles back, knowing what you need without asking, merely bringing you impossibly closer to seek more of his devoted touch that you could never go too long without as you close your eyes and let the crisp air of spring time relax you.

You leaned against your husband, in the sunlit garden of your dreams that didn't remain the kind that stayed behind your eyelids when you rested your head at night. A happily ever after next to Shiu Kong scorched in fog and smoke, immortalized in moonlight that only you two could make sense of the true meaning.

And a new beginning is fast approaching just over the promising horizon, like the rapidly budding cherry blossoms surrounding you as the huge rock on your ring finger sparkles iridescent glimmers of a trillion different stars over your soft tummy.

Once your daughter falls asleep, you can't wait to tell him.

[squidsquidsquidsquidsquidgame]

GDragon x introvert female reader when both went to an ice cream date and some fans notice it?

Sacred

Character: Kwon Ji-Yong (G-Dragon) x Introvert!Female Reader Genre: Fluff, Slice of Life, Idol x Reader, Light Humor Warnings: Mild language, social anxiety mention Word Count: ~1,400

Summary: You and Ji-Yong sneak away for an innocent ice cream date. But when fans recognize him, your quiet little moment turns into a quiet panic. Luckily, G-Dragon is used to chaos—and he's very good at shielding you from it.

You weren't sure how he convinced you to go out.

An ice cream date sounded harmless—sweet, even. He’d smiled that crooked little smile that always got you into trouble, tilted his head with that lopsided beanie and said, “No one will even notice. I promise. Just us, two scoops, no paparazzi.”

And now, here you were. Outside a pastel-painted mom-and-pop ice cream shop in Hannam-dong, sitting at a tiny outdoor table with your knees touching his, a cone of vanilla in your hand... and three very frozen fangirls about ten feet away.

You felt them before you saw them. The shift in the air. The collective gasp. The way their hands started to twitch toward their phones like it was a reflex.

Ji-Yong didn't flinch. He just leaned in slightly, eyes half-lidded with mischief.

“You okay?” he murmured, low and soft, like you were still alone.

You nodded too quickly. “Fine. Totally fine. Just… fans.”

“Mm. They’re being respectful,” he said, chewing thoughtfully on the edge of his cone. “Nobody’s screamed. That’s already better than last week.”

You gave him a look. “Last week?”

“Different girl,” he deadpanned.

Your eyes widened, and he grinned. “Kidding, babe.”

You licked your ice cream to hide the nervous flush rising to your cheeks.

You’d been dating Ji-Yong for five months. Quietly. Carefully. He never posted pictures of you, never said your name in public. It was peaceful—just the way you liked it.

But sometimes, you wondered how long that peace could last when you were dating G-Dragon.

“They’re still looking,” you muttered, eyes locked on your now-dripping cone. “I think one of them is crying.”

“She’s crying because she thought I died during military service,” Ji-Yong replied calmly. “They’ll get over it.”

You blinked. “Are you serious?”

“I dunno,” he said with a shrug. “You’re the only person I want crying over me.”

Your heart stuttered. You were about to reply when he stood, casually sliding his sunglasses back on.

“Let’s go. I know a spot.” He extended a hand.

You stared at it. Then the girls. Then his hand again.

“C’mon,” he said gently. “I promised this date would be just us, remember?”

With a deep breath, you took it.

He led you down the street, past shops and curious stares, until he ducked into a back alley that curved up into a little hill. A bench sat at the top, overlooking a quiet stretch of the river.

No fans. No cameras.

Just cicadas, your sticky fingers, and his smug little smile.

“This place is my secret. Only bring VIPs here.”

“I’m honored,” you murmured, eyes scanning the view. “Is this where you hide all your girlfriends?”

He chuckled. “Only the ones I fall in love with.”

Your heart did that thing again. The one where it jumped and melted at the same time, like soft serve on asphalt.

“…You’re not joking, are you?” you asked quietly.

He turned to look at you. “Wouldn’t waste the secret view on anyone else.”

And before you could bury your face in your hands like your instincts begged you to, he leaned over and kissed the corner of your mouth—sweet, gentle, and tasting just a little like mint chocolate chip.

Later, the internet would explode with a blurry picture someone managed to snap of the two of you walking away hand in hand.

You’d panic. He wouldn’t.

He’d tweet a single message that evening:

“Ice cream dates are sacred. Please be kind. 🍦🖤”

And somehow, the world softened.

At least for now.

[jellybeanium124]

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