#genshin headconon

[celicett]

silent treatment - itto x reader

a/n: YALL i JUST REALIZED i have 100 followers? where did y’all come from LOL i glad y’all enjoy my bs writing. take a itto fluffy/kinda nsfw brain rot fic . he ain’t out yet so oops if he’s ooc

a/n i wrote this in like december of last year LOL and I haven’t caught up to genshin at all since then so im sorry if this is out of character :>

warnings: none?

you were cleaning up itto’s cuts and bruises from another fight he got into today. apparently someone gave him a strange look that ticked him off.

if you didn’t happen to be passing by the same place one of them could’ve been seriously hurt. you were telling his ears off while fixing his last bandages when he finally speaks up.

“could you be quiet” he sighs exasperated “you’re giving me a headache”

you looked at him baffled, you’re giving him a headache? you? the AUDACITY.

“me? i’m giving you a headache?” you scoffed, immediately dropping the cotton ball you were using to clean out his cuts.

“well i’m sO sorrY, i’ll shut up as you desire.” you put your tools on the table and stood to leave the room.

you hear itto call out, “wait babe i didn’t mean-” before he could finish you already left the room.

itto was hot on ur trail calling out for you, “babe. baby” you of course didn’t give two damns.

“you know you can’t walk away from me forever.” WATCH me

“you’re seriously gonna ignore me? babe. y/n.”

the way your legs stopped immediately at the sound of your name. if only you could see the smirk that was currently plastered on itto’s face right now you’d know exactly what you got yourself into.

the small set back in your step was enough to let itto sneak up behind you. not my fault his strides are fucking ginormous

“caught you” his arms snaked around your waste trapping you in his embrace. you tried to push away his arms but you’re literally putty in his hands.

he dips his head into your shoulders, lips trailing down neck, feeling the way your body shivered when his tongue touched your skin, he knew exactly how to break you. you tried to best to not give in and just deal with it, but itto isn’t that nice.

“don’t ignore me baby. let me hear your sweet sweet voice.” after leaving a mark or two he sunk his canines into your neck.

you couldn’t help but yelp at the sudden pain. “itto!”

“that’s a good girl”

[lowcoree]

I like to Imagine that oz was a god that lost all his power and because of this he ended up in his orginal form which is a crow.

because of him losing all his power he ends up plummeting down to mondstadt while being greatly injured.

After awhile fischl ends up finding him with a broken wing she takes him in and heals him up, after this oz feels indebted to fischl and tells her that he will stay with her, fischl is of course shocked that this crow can talk and starts asking questions about oz.

Oz tells her most details of where hes from but trys his best to leave out that he was a god, fischl being the fantasy lover she is makes oz her butler/guard and grants him some of her electro power.

Oz now feels even more indebted to fischl because she gave him power and accepts this role that he was given.

Because fischl gave him power he can transform back into his human form but perfers to stay in his crow form because he enjoys flying around, fischl does know of his human form but has never seen it.

Id like to say i think fischl and oz have a father daughter relationship.

[saiong]

I'm passed the plot with Raiden, on the part where she said that when she came to her sister, she's not dead yet, but already unconscious. Ei was late. it reminded me of the situation with Kazuha and his friend. and I came up a headcanon:

Ei apologizes to Kazuha for the fact that because of Raiden, he felt the same as she did when she lost her sister. Kazuha forgives her because he understands that they are "in the same boat" and Ei herself has been very hurt all this time, as well as the fact that she did not want this to happen.

and ugly sketch :з

[wolfiey]

Random Xiao headcanon:

I like to think he had wings in his past as an adeptus or perhaps that he has a “true form” as a bird much like Cloud Retainer or Pervases. But due to something involving his Karma or perhaps something even more tragic involving his past, many years ago, he lost his wings. 

He has two large, rough scars on his shoulder blades/back. Right where two wings might grow. It is something he never speaks on and none of the other adepti speak of out of respect/maybe a little fear. 

Just something for a little extra dose of angst on this fine evening~

[antluvspath]

Chongyun has flowers

[celicett]

calming them down when they’re mad - genshin boys x reader

Includes: Scaramouche, Kaeya, Diluc (separate)

Warnings: Slight cursing

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Scaramouche

when he’s angry when is he not? all hell breaks lose.

if you try to stop him, you might get caught in the crossfire.

key word might cause once you step foot in his peripheral vision, he ceases most brain functions.

making your way down halls of HQ, you hear a familiar voice echo off the walls. someone was really getting an ear full you thought

you walk towards the commotion and find a particular harbinger belittling his agents

“you had one job. ONE. what is this bullshit??” scaras voice rang through the halls as he shakes a pile of paperwork in his hands. the agents that kneeled below him were so nervous they couldn’t even form a proper sentence.

“what? are you so incompetent you can’t even speak? when i ask you a question you answer it. do i need to teach that to you too? what is this-”

“scara~” you call out to him, his body language freezes at the nickname. you knew those agents would be done for if you didn’t intervene

“y/n can’t you see i’m in the middle of teaching these insolent fools a lesson?” with a click of his tongue he turns towards you, his eyes were dark with murder

“i’m sure they got the point already, we can’t keep replacing the underlings you keep killing off.”

“maybe if you stop hiring idiots into the fatui maybe they won’t keep “dying off.””

if looks could kill you would be dead.

“let’s go. they’re already pissing their pants. they got. the. point.” you grab his hand and drag him away from the mess.

arriving into his office, you release him from your hold.

you could feel his eyes boring into your back and you turn to meet his gaze.

“where did you learn to get so cocky and assertive” he stared down at you.

with a smile you replied, “i learned from the best.” your hand reaches to caress his cheek prompting his hand to guide it towards his lips

kissing the palm of your hand, “looks like someone needs to reteach you your place.”

Kaeya

loses all rational thought and will rant for hours unless you stop him

the way to go is make him focus on you and reassure him everything will be fine

when he’s calm offer him your assistance. he actually won’t allow you to do anything though, he just needs your company to keep him sane

“THREE TIMES, they lost the paperwork THREE FUCKING TIMES. i get it the first time but how can someone be so bad at their job that they lose the same paper THREE FUCKINH TIMES.”

you were sitting at the dining room table plopping grapes into your mouth while you listen to your blue haired boy friend rant about his day.

the minute he walked into that door he was foaming at the mouth and the second you ask what’s wrong, queue the tangent.

“are they incompetent. if it was confidential work it’s my ass on the line-“

“baby.” you try to interrupt

“it’s so goddamn stupid even jean is already down my throat-“

“BAby.” you get up and walk towards him

“WHAT-” you shove a grape into his mouth.

“chew.” he did as he was told. goodboy you huff triumphantly

“i can help you you know? with the paperwork” you offer, your hands cross at your chest.

swallowing the grape he retorts, “it’s not your job.”

“jean wants a new copy by tomorrow morning right? i don’t want you to stress” you go to fix his disheveled button up, “let me help.”

you were not taking no for an answer and the way you look at him with such determination will be his death.

“i love you so..” pulls you into a big fat sloppy kiss

Diluc

will take it out on his servants if it’s really bad or if they’re the problem but most of the time he keeps it to himself

if you try to talk to him he’ll say he’s tired, he doesn’t want to be bothered, or nothing at all

don’t leave him in this state, it’ll just get worse, he needs reassurance and a nice big hug

shower him with affection. this poor man is touch starved

you were speaking to one of the maids when you heard the front door creak open. a tired an disheveled diluc walks in.

“diluc! you’re.. home…?” you tried to get his attention by calling his name but he completely ignored you, heading straight upstairs towards his bedroom.

you politely excused yourself from your current conversation and made your way towards his chambers.

you slowly opened the doors, seeing an exhausted diluc bathing into the afternoon sun that was peeking through the curtains.

one of his forearms laid across his eyes, you knew his energy was completely depleted.

“honey?” you call out again, your hands reach out to him, aiming for his fluffy red hair. “are you okay?”

the minute your fingers make contact with his hair, you run them through his scalp. you could literally feel his body relax into your touch

“i’m fine.”

ah the typical i’m fine but i’m not really fine scenario

“okay if you say so.” you remove you fingers that massaged his scalp and you made your way out to brew him something to drink

“wait.” the arm that rested on the arm chair reached out to grab your hand “stay here..”

an eye peaked out to look at you, how could you resist that look?

you smiled and returned to your original position reassuring him, “i’m not going anywhere my love” as you plant a kiss on his head.

[celicett]

scaramouche x reader - when you fall asleep

a/n: ahoy! it’s been a while i’m so surprised so many people liked my previous post lolllll my simping of the week goes to scaramouchy will you do the fandango so i had to write something for this blue berry

includes: scaramouche headcanon

warnings: nada

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scara hasn’t seen you in a few days. one lovely evening you decided to grace him with ur presence

the scowl on his face told you he wasn’t happy being bothered but who cares you know he misses you ehe

you’d always plop yourself on his office sofa. you’re also the one that initiates small talk or else it’s complete silence. you rant about your day, how these past few weeks had you swamped with paperwork and reports from assigned expeditions and you haven’t had a proper rest. oh and that you miss him oh so very much

he’d respond lecturing you about how you suck at taking care of yourself and how much shittier he has it so “stop complaining.”

you start drifting off to sleep as his voice becomes background noise, not processing a thing he says replying simply with a quiet “mhm”

scara wouldn’t notice you knocked out until you stop responding to his questions/accusations. he’ll blurt out an “oi are you listening to me?” as he finally looks up from his paperwork filled desk.

his eyes softens as he rests on your peaceful face. he finds it amusing how you choose to let your guard down in front of him of all people. it’d be so easy for other people to take advantage of you and you don’t even know it. he’ll lecture you about that later but for now he’ll let it slide. you better not be falling asleep in front of anyone else except him

he puts down his ink feathered pen and walks to your side. he kneels down for a closer look at you, his hand reaches to move a piece of stray hair away from your face silently admiring your features

when you wake up you see a head of blue hair dozing off to ur side yes he fell asleep lookin at you and you’re never gonna let him live that down