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zoropookie · 10 hours
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HOW HATERS ARE BORN (HHAB)
♡ chapter twenty-five — bedrotting (💋)
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YOU ARE on your way to being one of the hottest streamer in your nation at the moment, racking a monthly average of 10 million viewers, but something specific bothers you about it. you know that a lot of people hate you, but there's this one account. one account that's been following you since the early days of your career. they leave a flood of rude comments in your stream, your moderators banned each account they made, but they keep making more. you are at the end of your tether. but you are yet to find out that this persistent cockroach is none other than your friend's friend (and the only other streamer that's bigger than you), scaramouche.
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scara-hater · 1 year
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What kind of kisses? Mine of course!
Kisses you give them.
Short and not proofread!
Kuni
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Cheeks!
He’s probably so confused because bro didn’t know what kissing even was 😭 The first time you kissed him was on the cheek, and he went to bed that night holding his face with shining eyes and a big smile. After that, he would always ask you to do it again. ”can you put your mouth on my face again!” “Kuni, I told you it’s called a kiss.” “Yes! please do that!”
Every time you kiss his cheeks, he squeezes his eyes shut and furrows his brows as if he’s focusing on it <3
Scaramouche
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Entire face!
Mostly before bed, you cup his chubby cheeks in your hands and kiss his forehead. Then his eyes. Then his nose. Then his cheeks. The- you get it. There is not s single spot on his face that was left untouched and while he won’t admit it, that boy loves it. Feeling you hold him is one of the biggest comforts. Years of being an experiment for others gain has left a big toll on his views regarding physical contact. So when you ever so carefully hold him with only pure affection, he feels his chest filling where his heart should be.
If you save his lips for the last kiss, he’s gone.
Wanderer
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Lips!
Happened because you did it once on impulse. Your first kiss together was an impulse. Not that he minds, now he does it because he likes the way it feels, he likes it because it’s a kiss with you. They basically happen anytime. Whether it’s before he leaves, or when you wake up in the morning, oh my god he’ll pull you in by reaching under your ear and by your head to kiss you. Wanderer’s lips are soft and move in such a gentle manner, that you know he loves you.
I’m sorry this is so fucking bad, lmao I’m going to rewrite this later i think.
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naomi-nana · 16 days
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: in another universe . genshin ver !
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you ask your boyfriend if he thinks you both will still love each other in another universe.
featuring : lyney, wanderer, cyno
cw : fluff
a/n : back to writing after months heheheh
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๋LYNEY :
"why of course we would!" he'd answer confidently. why wouldn't you both be together in another universe? if that's the case, then he feels bad for his other self for not being able to be in a relationship with such a pretty person like you. "we'd definitely still be together in every universe!"
"we'd date together, talk about magic together, and i'll also feature you in my magic show in every universe!" you smiled hearing his words. it made you feel happy at how confident he is with his answer. "our love knows no bounds!" he grins at you.
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WANDERER :
"what? that's ridiculous." you gasp at his answer. how could he say that to you?! does he not think that you both will fell in love in every universe that exists?! "it's not like that. how do you even know that there is multiple universes anyway?" now he's asking you the question. you don't know how to respond, being asked such a question like that. you're not a scientist!
"it doesn't have anything to do with your profession, just answer the question." really?! now he's forcing you to answer HIS question?! he should've answered yours first! "i'm not gonna answer your weird question."
(yes, he'd still love you in every other universe.)
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CYNO :
"oh? i didn't expect you to ask that out of nowhere." now, with cyno, you were definitely expecting him not to play along with your question and decided to just ignore it because he's the 'general mahamatra'. but, he actually played along with it. "why, of course i'd still fall in love with you in every other universe."
"well, i'd expect for you to love me first though." why? you thought it was the other way around, since he fell in love with you first back then. "why, you ask? well, probably because i'd be so interesting in your eyes that you'd gravitate towards me easily." you tilt your head to the side. what does he mean? "you don't get the joke? well, i mean, since you were talking about the universe..." you really wished you just ignored the weird joke he made earlier.
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bunny-rambles · 2 years
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Your lips, my lips
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characters; Tighnari, Cyno, Scaramouche, Kaedehara Kazuha, gn reader
cw/tw; reverse hurt/comfort in Scars’s, overworked reader in Tighnari’s, injured reader in Cyno’s (plus one bad joke), Kazuha’s is pure fluff
word count; 400+ for each
notes; part two to this, it’s nothing but kisses and fluff with a smidge of angst bc I can’t ever have anything too nice hehe;;;; enjoy !!
Please reblog if you like this !!
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Tighnari
“Just one more…”
The ink was flowing faster than your hand could keep up with, rushed words almost looking illegible. Thankfully, this was just the fifth draft (or was it then sixth?) so there was no need to worry, you could rewrite it tomorrow. Over and over again, meticulously, until everything was perfect.
A sharp, hushed call of your name nearly made you jump out of your skin, the pen in your head slipping through your shaky fingers.
“It’s the middle of the night! What are you still doing up?”
Hesitantly, you shifted your gaze towards the shuffling footsteps, watching the doorway until a pair of familiar ears popped up. You sighed in brief relief, but the moment didn’t last long. The last person that you wanted to catch you in the act was Tighnari.
“Um…” You began, shrinking in your seat when he stood in front of you. “Nothing?”
The fox raised one of his eyebrows, glancing up and down at you before folding his arms over his chest, one of his ears beginning to twitch from annoyance. “Nothing?” He parroted, snatching the poorly concealed paper on the desk before you could even realise that he’d noticed it. Your raised hand fell pathetically by your side, head lowering when you heard the tell tale heavy sigh coming from your friend - a sign you were about to be in for the lecture of a lifetime. You could already see him pinching the bridge of his nose in exasperation.
“… When is your paper due?”
“Two days…”
“How many drafts?”
“… Five?” You questioned yourself, raising your hand to scratch at your neck nervously. “Maybe six…?”
“Six drafts?! How long have you been writing?”
“… All day?” You had the nerve to look sheepish under his glare, both of his ears giving a particularly aggressive flick before he grabbed your wrist, dragging you away from your desk.
“Wh- Tighnari!” You squeaked, but the man in question continued to stomp over to where your bed was.
“If I have to sit with you until you fall asleep, then I will, but don’t even think about touching a piece of paper until you get some sleep.”
“But-“
“Ah, ah, ah- rest.” And with that, your companion shoved you on top of your bed, the impact making you bounce a little. You didn’t have time to complain however, since you were quickly swaddled in a comfortable blanket, with Tighnari snuggled up against your side.
“… And how would you know what I’m thinking about?” You grumbled, resting your head against his shoulder, already beginning to feel your heavy eyes slipping shut without your permission.
“I hear everything. That includes your thoughts…” The fox mumbled, his voice slurring just slightly. Was he just as tired as you? You hummed quietly in reply, moving in closer towards the warmth of his body. His large, fluffy tail curled around you as his lips pressed gently against your nose. “Sleep well, dearest…”
Cyno
Both of you released a collective sigh, the tension from your bodies finally beginning to dissipate. You sank into the tree you were leaning against - if you closed your eyes and concentrated, maybe you would become one with it. You wouldn’t mind that, honestly. Being a lonesome little tree in the middle of the desert, gently swaying in the calm breeze that swept across the land in the dead of night. At least you would never have to move again.
You only opened your eyes when you heard a quiet grunt beside you, and a weight against your shoulder.
“The camp and fire are set up, you can rest now.” The general spoke, his gaze on the growing flame in front of the two of you, his own eyes looking as if they had been set ablaze.
“Thank you, Cyno…” You sighed softly, leaning against him further. He hummed quietly in response, his head beginning to tilt to lean against yours. A moment of tranquil peace. That was until you moved to get closer to your partner, a sharp gasp ripping from your throat. The both of you sat up, the protector's eyes immediately going to the bloodstain on your sleeve. You had told him that it was just a scratch, but he had suspected it was more than that.
“Let me have a look.”
“No, it’s fine-“
“You’re hurt. Stop being stubborn.” His tone left no room for arguments, so reluctantly, you let him pull up your sleeve.
You winced at the sight of your inflamed skin, turning your head away from your lover's disapproving gaze. His fingers gently grazed against it, flinching back when you let out a quiet groan of pain.
“We’re going to need to patch it up.” You were afraid of that.
“We don’t have enough supplies, this isn’t serious enough to use them. What if you get hurt?” You tried to get your point across, but he had already made his way to the nearby tent to grab a first aid kit, one of the only ones you had brought with you - mainly because your partner has a tendency to not need treatment, even if he was injured. It was both inspiring and concerning how he could brush off being hurt the way he did sometimes. You, on the other hand…
“This might sting…”
“Are you sure this is necessary…?” You asked quietly, trying your best not to move when he grabbed your arm to steady it. He nodded once, hovering over your wound with the cleaning materials.
“Maybe there’s another way…”
The white haired man raised his head, looking directly into your eyes.
“If you have any other suggestions, I’m all ears.” The two of you stared each other down in the silence that followed his words, before your eyes trailed up to the large set of ears on his headset. You snorted quietly, laughing softly. While you were distracted by the awful joke he had just told and with practised ease, he quickly cleaned up your arm, wrapping it up efficiently before you even realised what he had just done.
“There…” Softly, he placed a sweet kiss on your bandaged forearm. “All better…”
Scaramouche
His back was turned to you when you came into the bedroom, but you were sure he wasn’t asleep. It was nights like these that the facade dropped, the mask shattering when it hit the ground, hard. When there was no Balladeer, no Scaramouche, no harbinger - all there was, was a hollow puppet. He had a name, once, but it was so far in his memories that he couldn’t even remember it. Where were the ones who knew his name, anyway? Surrounded by darkness, he couldn’t recall the light, or it's comforting warmth. Not when the room was dark and the bed was empty.
“Scara…?” You whispered, shuffling closer to the lump underneath the covers. He didn’t even stir. You would’ve assumed that he was asleep, if it weren’t for the fact that when you got closer, you could see his vibrant eyes were wide open. A quiet sigh slipped out from your lips, crawling into the covers and wrapping your arms around him from behind. Only then did he glance back at you, his hand resting on one of yours instinctively. The two of you stayed in silence for a moment, revelling in the comfort from such a simple gesture. Until you spoke.
“Nightmare again?”
He nodded his head slowly, squeezing your hand lightly. You knew he never spoke about the things that plagued his mind, memories lodged so deep in his head that he couldn’t escape them, no matter how hard he tried. Talking would only make them more prominent, so you never tried to make him speak about it. You would be there if he decided to, but only on his terms - you weren’t going to force it.
“Is there anything I can do to help?” The answer to that question would usually be left unsaid, but in the quietness, you hear a hushed whisper.
‘Love me.’
“I love you.” There was no hesitance, you would tell him over and over again, until all he could remember was the sound of your voice. He turned around in your arms, his own circling around your waist, pulling you in closer.
“Again.” He whispered, and you obliged.
“I love you.” His lips were on yours in an instant, hands moving to grasp at whatever he could. Desperate, hopeful hands, clinging onto you for dear life, kissing you as if you were the very air he breathed. Addiction to the sweetest relief - your kisses, your touch, you.
“I love you.” This time it was his voice, his words verberating against the plush of your lips, the sound so soft only you could hear his declaration of his undying adoration.
“I love you.”
Kazuha
Content fingers ran through fine, silvery strands of hair, twirling the edges around their fingertips. the reciprocant of the motion letting out a deep sigh. Smiling, you continued, watching as your partner closed his eyes in satisfaction.
“Feel nice?”
“Mhm… Very.” The ronin chuckled quietly, leaning into your touch.
If you were told a year earlier that you would have Kaedehara Kazuha’s head in your lap after the long day the two of you had spent together, you wouldn’t have believed it. This wandering maple leaf, drifting in the wind, finally decided to land on the ground - for you? Impossible.
But here you were, playing with your beloved’s hair, a fantasy you had craved from the moment your feelings started to blossom for him. Or if you were to go further, the moment those crimson eyes locked with yours.
You remembered the exact moment you fell for him. Out on the deck of the crux, the vision of him looking out towards the horizon with the wind blowing through his hair, that soft smile on his lips. How could you not fall for such a charming sight? Especially when he turned towards you, and that smile only widened. His hand outstretched to you, and without hesitation, you took it within your own. You knew that you could trust him to guide you someplace else, someplace better. You would follow him, no matter where he went. Your home was with Kazuha, and his home was with you. No place, location or city could compare.
“Don’t fall asleep on me, Zuzu.” You giggled, noticing how his breathing had started to soften and even out. His lips quirked up slightly, opening his eyes halfway to gaze up at you, chuckling once more.
“Why would that be a problem? I think this is the perfect place to fall asleep.” He chuckled once again, before continuing quietly. “It’s quiet, peaceful, and I’m with you. I can’t imagine anywhere else where I could rest. I don’t think it gets better than this. ” His own little piece of heaven.
“You do have a point…” You whispered softly, leaning down slowly towards his face, admiring his mesmerising features. Your partner's eyes opened wider, your only warning for what he was about to do. To say you were surprised when he suddenly sat up and captured a kiss from you was an understatement.
“I was proven wrong.”
“About what?”
The wanderer smiled.
“It got better.”
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i-love-scarameowche · 7 months
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(This is in response to an ask but I accidentally deleted it, so, whoever that was, here it is!<3)
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You won't leave me.
Content Warning ⛈️: Suicide, attempted suicide, mentions of making reader limbless, kidnapping, nonconsensual nonsexual touching and kissing, suggestive thoughts and thoughts of r4pe! Reader uses she/her pronouns. Ft. Yandere Xiao, Scaramouche, Venti and Kazuha x reader!
So, just dark content! If you don't like it or can't handle it, please, just leave. If that sounds rude I apologize but don't read something you might not be able to handle! ♡
Summary🔎: They're finally leaving you alone for a little while, maybe, just maybe, you'll be able to escape?
Part 1
I don't condone these actions. If you are having thoughts about taking advantage of someone, do not do it and get help.
If you have thoughts about hurting yourself or commiting suicide, know that you aren't alone and please try to reach out for help.
Words: 1k!
Estimated read time: 5 minutes!
You hate it here. You can't even cry, when you do, you get coddled or yelled at. You haven't been left alone for a year. Showers, going to the bathroom, sleeping, eating, everything! You don't want to feel anymore. Everything hurts. You're so tired of it all. But, finally, you have some alone time. "I will miss you, Dove, but I don't have a choice! Xiao will be back quickly, alright? So you won't be alone!" Venti coos as he holds your cheek. When they leave, and come back, they always hold onto you so much. It's so horrible. You miss your friends.. You know not all of them are still alive. Some of them have even been killed right in front of you as a punishment for acting out! Just a little protest!
You nod in response to Venti, forcing back the tears that threaten to spill except, for the first time in a long time, they're tears of joy. You quickly snap out of it, though. "Oh, poor Dove! Don't cry my love," Venti says, reaching to cup your cheek. You didn't even realize you were crying. But you play along with Venti, you have to, or there's a chance he won't leave. "I'll just miss you so much!" You say, internally cringing as you force yourself to hug Venti. You make yourself cry harder, thinking of everyone you've ever cared about dead. It works. "Don't worry, my love, I'll be back soon enough!" Venti coos, as a grin breaks out on his youthful face. You know he doesn't really believe you. Venti pats and rubs your back, kissing your forehead before lifting your face up to his, pressing his lips to yours. Kissing you.
You want to scream, to tell him to stop, to leave you alone! But you just comply, kissing Venti back as you cry a little more. The kiss is vulnerable, soft, in Venti's mind at least. To you, it's invasive, predatory, disgusting. You hate it. You hate him. Venti breaks the kiss. "Buh bye my love! Don't do anything stupid, alright?" Venti smiles, petting your hair. You nod, looking at him as he kisses your cheek and walks out of the door, unlocking the many locks before leaving the house and relocking all of them. You're sure there are more locks outside. You breathe out a sigh of relief and joy, a grin breaking out on your face, one that you were holding back before.
You laugh to yourself, you probably look so stupid, don't you? You wipe your tears. They've proofed the house so you can't hurt yourself without it being painful, and they know knew that you couldn't do that, you're you were scared of pain. So it's picture frames after picture frames of them and you, no knives or sharp objects, no weapons, plastic baby utensils, baby cups, etc. It's so dehumanizing. But, not anymore.
You break everything you can in the house. One last picture frame stares at you. It's a picture of you, Xiao, Kazuha, Venti and Scaramouche. Although Scaramouche and Xiao didn't really want to be in the picturenot rlly w Xiao. You rip it off of the wall, throwing it against the ground like you've done all the others. Yeah, maybe that's wasted time. But you wanna get back at them. At least a little.
Route 1
(I have never attempted to hurt myself in such extreme, so forgive me if I don't write it correctly)
You pick up a shard of broken glass, you tightly grip the glass, causing yourself to bleed as the glass cuts into your palm. You wince. You press the glass to your wrist. But, you hesitate. You don't want it to hurt. But this is the only way to escape. But you don't want to die. You press the glass against your wrist, cutting into it. You wince, tears start to stream down your face again. It hurts. You take the glass from your wrist and wince as the cold air reaches the wound on your wrist. You move the glass down, cutting into it again, this time, lower. You continue to cut, until you feel dizzy from blood loss. You pass out.
You...
☆ bled out! ☆
Route 2
You pick up a shard of broken glass, you tightly grip the glass, causing yourself to bleed as the glass cuts into your palm. You wince. You press the glass to your wrist. But, you hesitate. You don't want it to hurt. But this is the only way to escape. But you don't want to die. You press the glass against your wrist, cutting into it. You wince, tears start to stream down your face again. It hurts.
Suddenly, the door is broken open. It's Xiao. "What is it you think you're doing!?" Xiao yells, quickly at your side and puting pressure on your wrist wound. He flings the shard of glass out of your hand, it shatters on impact against the wall. You struggle to get away from Xiao, trying to move back as you sob. "No! Stop! Let go of me!" You yell, but Xiao grabs you by the back of your neck, stepping over the shattered glass and various other objects, and he brings you to the bathroom.
Xiao starts to bandage and patch up your wrist. You didn't cut too deep, you were scared after all. Xiao softens. "Come on." Xiao grunts, lifting you up and bringing you to the bedroom as you sob and plead. Normally, the ones with the worst punishments are Venti or Scaramouche, and sometimes Xiao. So that's what you assume is going to happen. "Shut up. I'm not going to hurt you." Xiao says, laying you down on the bed and laying beside you. He hugs you close to him. He's glad he got here before you did anything more. But he's angry. Angry that you tried to leave him.
Maybe he'll cut off your arms or legs so you can't run or do anything without him. Just a compliant little bird. He would feed you, bathe you, have you drink things, have you be absolutely unable to do anything as he slots himself in between your thighs(that's where your legs would end, just above your knees), sinking himself inside of you inch by inch-
"Xiao..?" You tiredly whisper, snapping himself out of his thoughts. "Yes?" Xiao says, sharply. "I-I'm sorry..." You murmur, barely awake. Xiao curtly nods in response. Xiao feels you cry as you start to fall asleep. It's been a few minutes, probably around ten or twenty. Huh. Guess he just lost track of time.
You fall asleep. When you wake, Scaramouche is yelling at Venti. "Why did you leave her alone!? You stupid archon!" Scaramouche yells, glaring at Venti. "Says the puppet." Venti snaps, glaring back. Kazuha is cooing to you, realizing you've woken. You're laying in-between his legs, your back against his stomach.
You...
☆ Survived without a punishment! ☆
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dreamingcloudie · 1 year
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im sorry for immediately jumping into requests but i see dottore content and i immediately go gdusabjnkdsa
HI HOPE YOU HAVE A NICE DAY <33 IMMA BINGE READ THROUGH YOUR STUFF BUT LEMME JUST DROP THIS RQ
reader, feeling a bit bored and lonely, gathered a bunch of segments and asked if they could just cuddle with them OF COURSE they'd agree... prime comes back from a mission to see the tasks he'd assign them half done but before he could get too angry, sees you all snuggled up in a pile with the most relaxed expression on your face he'd seen in a while.......... he tells the segments to leave and hugs you himself instead (jealous perhaps? HHEHEHE)
HAVE A GREAT DAY, FEEL FREE TO IGNORE THIS NO PRESSUVE <3 !!
❛❛ In My (Our) Arms You Go ❜❜
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✎ ❛❛ Dog pile!— Oof! ❜❜
Pairing(s): Dottore (& segments) x GN!Reader
Genre/Format: Fluff (oneshot)
wc: ~1.1k
Notes: Back to our regularly scheduled fluff :D This is so cute istg 😫✋️✋️Dottore and his skrunkly segments are just ANAKSHDIEJEFIS 💕💕💕 I'm sorry this is short! ^^;
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You sighed as you threw your head backwards and stared at the ceiling, the pencil that you were holding dropped onto the desk.
"I give up." You groaned into your hands.
It has only been fifteen minutes since you started to sketch random objects in the room. You thought having your mind run wild with imaginations by adding some twists to them would be the cure to your boredom. 
But it clearly backfired, it required too much thinking.
If anything, it made you feel even more bored than before, if that was even possible.
Heck, you even tried to watch the raindrops sliding down the window pane, pretending that they were racing against each other! 
No matter how much effort you put into distracting your bored out mind, you were too occupied with thoughts of your lover. 
A week ago, the Tsrista had sent out an order to Dottore, there was a mission that required his assistance in the far lands of Sumeru. And since this was an order from the Cryo Archon herself, there was no way he could decline even if he wanted to. 
So reluctantly, you had to let him go for you didn't even know how long. 
Without his goofy laughs and your daily dose of kisses, you felt lonely…
Especially with how your work schedule has been pretty hectic lately. Just as you thought you could have some peaceful moments with Dottore, he had to leave.
What kind of cruel joke was this?
What to do now… You thought as you closed your eyes.
Reading… Cooking... Beating Delta's ass up—
Wait, what?
Where did that come from? 
Reopening your eyes again, you focused on your hearing and could make out faint footsteps walking past your room along with a grumpy voice.
"I can't believe Delta messed all of this up! More work for me, ugh."
So it was a segment.
The segments…
You gasped a bit when a sudden idea came to mind. 
How fun would it be if you cuddled all of them at once?
You were getting a little giddy about your genius idea but then a realization made you doubt your plan.
They are probably busy though… You let out a huff.
Before Dottore left, he had given out a task for each of them to complete. He expected them to finish everything he asked of them by the time he returned.
But a fifteen minute break for them wouldn't hurt, right? You reasoned.
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As you slammed the laboratory doors open, you slightly cringed at the loud noise it made when it hit the wall, startling some of the segments.
"(Y/n), my dear. You could've just knocked next time," Omega lightly scolded you.
Smiling at him sheepishly, you lightly scratched your neck.
"Haha, sorry."
He shook his head, chuckling at how adorable you were.
"Well, what brings you here?"
Right. 
"So I was thinking… if we could all cuddle together?" You asked. 
Your voice wasn't loud enough to reach the other segments, but they could still make out the words "we" and "cuddle". All of them instantly dropped what they were doing and surrounded you.
Getting affection from their darling? And with no Prime around? Who would pass up such a great offer?
"Are we gonna cuddle?!"
"Can we really?"
"Cuddling? I wanna join!"
Well, that was a lot easier than you thought it'd be. 
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Oh, how you loved their happy little faces as they trailed behind you, with you leading them to your room.
The moment you got into your room, you laid down onto your bed and sprawled your limbs out, inviting them to come join you.
One by one, each of them plopped themselves down onto the bed with you. 
Some of them held onto your arms while some intertwined their legs with yours, and a head was laid against your torso.
Though, even with this king-sized bed, it could barely fit all of them. 
Theta moved around a little to find a comfortable position when he accidentally kicked someone.
"Ow! Who kicked me?!" Delta yelped.
"Deserved, you gave me more work to do by spilling the serum everywhere!"
"Oh my— Whoever has their feet near my face, please move. It smells of rotten flesh." Omega covered his nose from… whoever feet that was.
Well, this was definitely a bit hard to get used to with how much weight was laying on top of you. 
You weren't complaining though, the weather was a bit colder than usual and they made such a great heat source.
Their bickerings died down and silence soon took over the room, only to be occasionally broken with some light snores and the soft sounds of rain hitting the window.
Ah, life was good.
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After a week of being away from the comfort of the palace, he was finally back from the mission and he felt like he would pass out any moment.
The mission he came back from was hell even though it was a success in the end. Nonetheless, he was now back and he had missed you dearly.
Though before going to your room, he was looking forward to seeing how his personal project was coming along. He had calculated that by the time he came back, it would've been completed by his segments.
However, all he saw was an empty lab. What's even stranger was that the work was half-done.
Where did they go? They wouldn't abandon their work like this unless it was an emergency…
Dottore turned back and walked to your room, afraid that something might have happened.
The sight he was greeted with made his blood boil. His segments were slacking off, hugging you as they slept. But when he got closer and took a glance at you, he noticed how peaceful you looked, and it's been a long time since he had seen you this relaxed.
You were complaining about how your work was stressing you out and you weren't able to get some proper rest.
Well, he supposed he'd let his segments off the hook this time for helping you to relax.
Though, his chest tightened at the realization that he wasn't the one who was holding you.
It was his turn now.
He nudged one of the segments awake, and soon the others began to wake up as well at the movement. Miraculously, you were still sound asleep.
All of them stiffened at the sight of Prime glaring at them, oh boy, they could already hear the mouthful lecture they'd get later.
"All of you get back to work, now."
The segments scurried to get out of the room, a little down that they had to leave you so soon.
Changing out of his work clothes and taking off his mask, he slowly got into the spot beside you. Chuckling lightly when his thumb cleaned the drool that left your mouth.
His arm wrapped around you, sighing in content that he finally got to hold you again.
All to himself.
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cheri-2047 · 2 months
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Lyney taking care of u while ure sick
No warnings it’s just fluff
Lyney arrived to your shared home after his magic show. “Lovely? Why weren’t you at my show today?” He said, looking around for you. He went around everywhere, the bathroom the living room, until he reached your bedroom. “Love..?” He said, knocking on your door. As you gave no response he slowly opened the door…. “Y/n…? What are you…” he said as he walked up to you. You were asleepg in bed, under the covers, shivering. As he walked up to you he gasped softly, as he placed his hand on your forehead. “You’re burning up…” you suddenly started waking up as you felt his hand on you. “Sorry I..couldn’t go today…” you said weakly. Lyney sat beside you on the bed as he got under The covers and hugged you, using his vision to keep you warm. “It’s alright…I understand…have you taken any medication?” You shook your head. Lyney immediately walked out to get your medication and water. “Here mon cheri..” he said as he supported you on your back to help you sit up. You then drank the medication he gave and later your head on his chest. As you guys snuggled back in bed, he hugged you by the waist. “…even in this state of yours..you still have the radiance of the sun and you’re still the most beautiful person ever…” he whispered, as he tucked a rainbow rose into your hair. He hugged you tighter as he placed a kiss on your forehead. “Get some rest mon amour…”
this is not proofread at all my bad dawgs
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ennelala · 1 year
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deja vu !
a genshin impact smau | xiao x fem!reader
do you get deja vu when she’s with you?
do you get deja vu, hm?
do you get deja vu, huh?
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summary having been crying over your ex who suddenly broke up with you to date someone else for what felt like decades, you decided to move on . after having no contact with each other for years, you see him again on campus . and who’s that? your ex best friend? she’s also his gf? the one he broke up with you for?? and she looks exactly like you????
genre modern au, college au, exes to lovers
status ongoing !
notes this is my first time writing so please do not expect too much ! i also apologize for any grammatical mistakes in adv !
credits xiao header by @ Y4SHiRO
taglist open !
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failed driver’s license test | people i tolerate
i. deja vu
𐐪𐑂 001 — our beloved summer (𐐪𐑂)
𐐪𐑂 002 — [name]’s offbrand copy
𐐪𐑂 003 — tba…
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silvervinewine · 12 days
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BATTLE INJURIES (W/ DILUC)
TW: NON GRAPHIC MENTIONS OF BLOOD, INJURIES
IN WHICH DILUC RAGNVINDR FINDS HIMSELF HURT, YET YOU TAKE YOUR TIME TO PATCH UP HIS WOUNDS
"you do not have to do this, i'll be alright," DILUC paused, looking to the side, "i can handle it myself, i have done this before?"
giant scissor and bandages at hand at hand, you were tempted to begin cutting away at his shirt, eager to care for the gash hidden beneath layers of shredded fabric.
you looked at him through the embarrasment, his eyes sternly focused on avoiding your gaze.
"may i?", you tried to get his attention, pointing at , attempting to get some sort of permission.
"yes.", was all he uttered before looking down, his bangs hiding his feautures.
and at last, that was all you needed to start cutting away. an ambush was really the last thing you expected, after all thedarknight hero never lets down his guard, especially in a midnight stroll. even if the fatui agents were clearly outmatched against mondstadt's own vigilante, a certain skirmisher managed to distract DILUC.
looking away he felt your own hands on his torso. feathering touches moving across his sides. he didn't expect you to touch him like this, even though it is nothing more than first aid, it felt so intimate. his feelings for you were relatively a new thing for you, and now he felt them, actually felt them. your hands provoked a feeling so unknown, he didn't know what to think of himself when he started turning red.
he was a cold man, repressed and always keeping his feelings behind many walls and barriers. despite his unwilling behaviour, he felt so strongly towards you.
"oh.", he winced, closing his eyes shut, the harshness of the disinfectant stinging.
"sorry dear, i need to clean it up." you whispered closely as you applied gentle pressure to his wound. he turned his head and looked at the other way, as he pretended to remain oblivious to the pet name you called him, ignorance would be bliss.
you pulled out your small medical kit out of your bad, he braces himself for the worst. he was sure stitches would need to be needed.
"it's all going to be alright KNIGHT, i promise...", you didn't know his secret identity, how he wished he could just embrace you.
gentle caresses and piercing stings from the disinfectant stirred inimaginable feelings from within him. soon enough you were finished, the clean stitches nicely lined up one after the other.
"thank you.", he muttered softly, the words slipping out of his mouth automatically.
"everything for you," you whispered back, this time smiling softly, "you just have to ask, whenever and i'll be there i promised."
he was entranced, looking at you shakily as you looked back starry eyed.
"you need a walk home?", you smiled.
that was all he needed to let you in, into his heart, into his home. the wind was scattered and the dim light of the moon made you look radiant.
"yes, i do need some company." he muttered quickly as you helped him up.
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zoropookie · 1 month
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HOW HATERS ARE BORN (HHAB)
♡ chapter sixteen — doxxing is okay sometimes 💋
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The entire drive back to your house, Scaramouche wondered why he was always put into compromising situations. It wasn't the late hour, or the otherwise deserted roads other than the usual few vehicles being dime a dozen.
No...it was that he was chauffeuring the only person he didn't want to be within a ten foot pole radius from. Softly, your laughter was still emitting from your lips as your head lolled back and forth.
His eyebrows knitted together in frustration, grip tightening on the steering wheel. He was annoyed, but knowing this was the quietest that he'll ever see you was more comforting than not being perceived.
Texts from his phone illuminating a section under his arm as his eyes kept flicking back and forth, he knew it was Ei bothering him again. Her poking and prodding the gnawing that he always felt being around her.
Pulling into your driveway, he brought his car in enough to quickly get you out. Tohma quickly headed into eye view to hurry towards the other side of the door. "Thank you so much. I don't know what I'd do if they weren't able to get home."
He sighed in response, turning off the engine. "Is that all?"
"Yeah...(Y/N)?" Tohma paused, his gaze lingered on you. "They're completely out."
"Keen observation." Scaramouche sarcastically quipped.
Tohma looked at the other before hesitantly rounding you up, careful not to jostle you as he helped your limp body out of the car. Your body soon enough became less languid, eyes slowly opening.
You mumbled something unintelligible in response, your words slurred. "Scaramouche," You made out, blinking blearily before you felt a certain rage overcome your body again. "Where is he?!"
Your steps were unsteady as you leaned against Tohma for leverage, but you were also thrashing to turn and find the person you were screaming at through Twitter earlier.
"(Y/N)...take it easy-!" His words were drowned out by your fervent rage, your gaze was wild as you scanned the surroundings, only to see the very person you were talking about.
"YOU." Your voice rose to a shout, staggering towards him. "Had some nerve coming to my house!" You shouted, tears welling in your eyes as your vision went in and out, "My friends hate me because of you! I will fucking see to it that you are destroyed by my very hands!" You screamed, causing Tohma to panic.
"I'm really sorry! Thank you...again-! (Y/N), please stop." Tohma struggled out. He felt like he was on the verge of a brain aneurysm any second now.
He lunged towards you to hold you back from attacking Scaramouche, but as soon as you did that, you were about to speak again. And then you regurgitated, your body convulsed until you were retching violently, doubling over.
"Oh my god," Tohma mouthed silently, his body frozen.
It was a sight to behold - Scaramouche's dark clothes were colored in a murky brown shade of vomit. But instead of what Tohma thought he was going to do, it was the complete opposite. He didn't recoil in horror, he didn't scream or curse, he simply just stood there, expression unreadable.
He was probably so pissed off that he forgot that he was initially having a horrible day.
"Okay! Okay!!" Tohma said in between two deep breaths, holding you in between his arms even tighter despite your struggling. "Scaramouche. Please let me help you clean up before you leave."
“No.” He replied with a sudden urgency that seethed through his teeth, flicking some of the chunks of sick off of his fingers. “Absolutely not. I’m going home.”
“I’m saying this with all due respect despite everything you’ve done. You can’t go home looking like that, I won’t let you.”
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YOU ARE on your way to being one of the hottest streamer in your nation at the moment, racking a monthly average of 10 million viewers, but something specific bothers you about it. you know that a lot of people hate you, but there's this one account. one account that's been following you since the early days of your career. they leave a flood of rude comments in your stream, your moderators banned each account they made, but they keep making more. you are at the end of your tether. but you are yet to find out that this persistent cockroach is none other than your friend's friend (and the only other streamer that's bigger than you), scaramouche.
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scara-hater · 10 months
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Boyfriend hours - Alhaitham as your S/O
I never proofread shit.
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idgaf, he’s clingy.
he’s the type to follow you without saying a word. And at random he’ll just, rest on you? Like, place his head on top of yours and wrap his arms around your torso. “hm, y/n my love.” “yes haitham?”
“can I kiss you.”
he’s literally whipped.
flopping on your body after a long day at the Akidemiya, asking you to pet his head while you watch his eyes starting to droop. Kissing his forehead before he falls asleep.
I’ve said it before, I’ll say it again. he likes holding your hips when you make out. It just gets him going, no further questions.
and on that note, expect a good morning, and goodnight kiss. If you even dare forget, this full grown man will mope around while trying to do his work. spacing out, wondering if you don’t like kissing him. yeah, this poor guy is confused.
aggressively works faster to get home
and when he does, he gives you the deepest kiss he’s probably ever given in his entire emo life.
“hah, what was that for?” “you forgot this morning” and will straight up walk into the house like nothing happened.
loves holding your hand at home and observing your fingers while fiddling with them.
SILENCE BOTTOM
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HAHAHA IM BACK SHJENFNFKD I don't care thar this is a mess. I'm writing this at work as we speak.
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miusawako · 1 month
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doin’ time
a genshin impact smau . xiao x reader
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about having been crying over your ex who suddenly broke up with you for no known reason, you decided to move on . after crying over him for what felt like years and having no contact with each other, you see him again on your campus . and who’s that? your ex best friend? she’s also xiao’s girlfriend? the one he broke up with you for? and she looks exactly like you?
currently to be started . updates every week .
genre modern au . college au . exes to lovers
taglist open ! (7/50)
notes deja vu remake ! if you’ve seen this before, you probably saw it from @ennelala . this is my new account and i’m planning to continue and remake the smau here
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your friends | xiao’s friends
i. tba…
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muiyuuu · 9 months
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𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ your love
| bf!scaramouche x gn!reader |
a smau in which how you guys text
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(idrk how to do smau so this is my first one and yeah😭)
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bunny-rambles · 2 years
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characters; Cyno, gn reader
summary; Cyno takes care of you when you’re sick
cw/tw; reader is sick, reader hinted to have longer hair bc this was really self indulgent, fluff with hurt/comfort vibes, worried Cyno
word count; 800
notes; I don’t have a title for this one bc I think it’s pretty short, I wasn’t at my best when I wrote this but I can’t get this guy off my mind I love him dearly and when my head is clearer I’ll probably write something else for him. Thank you so, so much, Hori, for reading this and making sure it made sense T^T
Please reblog if you like this!!
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“Cyno?”
“I’m right here.”
“Don’t get too close… You'll get sick.”
“That doesn’t matter to me.”
You sigh tiredly, letting your head flop down on the pillow, doing your best to relax your aching body.
It started with a small headache first, preventing you from focusing on one of the many card games you played with your partner, and as much as he liked to win, he didn’t gloat about his glory to you - not when the win was rather undeserved. Then it started with chills, the hot and cold flashes feeling unbearable to deal with. It didn’t help with how unpredictable Sumeru weather was. Thankfully, you weren’t in the desert - otherwise the sickness that had already floored you might’ve turned into something far more serious.
It might as well have been, with the way your protector was looking at you. Such a grim expression, his crimson eyes narrowed as he stared down at the hand he was holding.
“Hey- stop looking like that.”
“Like what?”
“You’re acting as if I’m on my deathbed. It’s not like you to be so serious with me…”
Instinctively, you gave his hand a gentle squeeze to snap him out of whatever thoughts were plaguing his mind, but he simply squeezed back harder, the stern look on his face unwavering. Something was bothering him, but you weren’t quite sure what. Did he actually think things were worse than they were? You had been acting differently as of late - blame whatever medicine Tighnari had put you on- so it was at least a little understandable. Still, you didn’t expect him to be so spooked about it.
“Sorry.” He replied simply, raising his head to look into your eyes, making your breath catch in your throat. His eyes were always intense, but as his sharp gaze pierced right through you, a wave of heat flowed through you and you were almost sure it wasn’t just because you were sick. “I’m just worried.”
You let out a quiet sigh, shifting to sit up, groaning quietly from the ache in your muscles. His hands raised up to your shoulders to push you back down, but before he knew it, your arms had found themselves wrapped around his neck. His arms stayed open for a moment, from what you assumed to be surprise from your actions, before they settled around your waist. When you sighed shakily, a sign you had over exerted yourself, the featherlight grip he had on you became firmer as he pulled you in closer.
“You shouldn’t move so much…” He scolded lightly, one of his hands moving to run through your sweat-dampened hair. You hummed quietly in reply, only to let him know you had heard him, but it’s not like you were going to listen. You knew that if he really wanted you to let go, he would’ve pushed you off already. Instead, the two of you seemed to melt in one another’s embrace - you, because of your exhaustion, and him because he had missed being close to you like this.
“I’m okay…”
“For now.” He mumbled against your shoulder, sighing quietly afterwards.
This was one of the rare moments you seemed to be lucid enough to know what was going on, the rest of the time you were a suffering, writhing mess. If it wasn’t for the reassurance that you were completely fine from his fox eared friend, he might’ve thought something worse was going on. Especially when you had started to cry in your sleep, whimpering his name as you reached out to the empty side of your bed. Over and over again, his name pouring from your lips like some desperate prayer. Getting sick was worth it if he didn’t have to see you go through all that agony.
“Even if I’m not now, I know I will be…” Your voice started to drift, and your grip began to grow lax, while his only grew tighter.
“How can you be so sure…”
“Because,” Soft kisses were pressed left on his skin from even softer lips, before your head rested on his shoulder. No bed, no matter how luxurious, could replace the feeling of comfort this gave you. “I have you…”
The general's breath hitched, so silently that if your chests weren’t pressed together like this, you wouldn’t have noticed. When the realisation dawned on him that he hadn’t even given you a reply, it was already too late, the sound of your soft snores told him that his words would have gone unnoticed anyway. The strong arms around you guided you back to lay on the bed. Instead of letting go, however, he laid there with you in his embrace.
“You have me…” He confirmed softly, pressing his lips to your warm forehead. As long as he was there, everything would be okay.
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joiurz · 2 months
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but i think i'm liking her more
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wriothesley x reader
Swaying your hips, you danced to the music. Your every movement syncing up to the beat, never missing a step. Dancing like it was the time of your life, you didn't notice a pair of eyes staring at you. But not with a gaze of curiosity. A gaze of lust.
Those eyes ravaged you like a wild beast without hesitation, and you didn't notice it one bit. You continued to move your body, your movements similar to the swaying of a ribbon. This only fueled the eyes to observe you even more.
After a while, the person looking at you walked over in your direction. Said person happened to be a man, a quite attractive one aswell. He was muscular, and had black hair with streaks of white. His hair framed his sharp jawline perfectly, enhancing his pale blue eyes.
"Hey there, pretty." he greeted you. His voice was deep and sultry, adding to his appeal. "You alone tonight? A pretty thing like you shouldn't be roaming around. Especially with a body like that", he muttered into your ear. His breath tickled your neck, and your face turned crimson red.
Looking at your current state, he chuckled softly. "Your movements are so confident, but you're quite shy." he said, almost like a purr. With every sentence he spoke, he inched closer and closer to you. "How 'bout I treat you to a drink? Let's talk over some alcohol, hmm?". You nodded reluctantly, as he took is as a go signal. He smirked once he faced the bartender, knowing he'd caught his next prey.
You better hope he wasn't too interested in you.
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dreamingcloudie · 5 months
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I've had this fluffy thought in my mind for a while.. imagine reader defending dottore and his actions to whoever in the fatui talk bad about him, literally yelling at the skirmisher or anyone honestly, not knowing dottore is right there..
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❛❛ Shield From Words ❜❜
Pairing(s): Dottore x GN!Reader
Type: Fluffy drabble
wc: ~600
Ahh I love this!! It's not often you'd see reader defending him, usually it's the other way around (from what I've seen, at least!). I'd imagine it goes something like this. It's cheesy I know, but I promise you it sounded cute in my head :')
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You were just running some errands when you overheard two fatui members conversing in the hallway. Now, you’d usually just mind your business and carry on about your day, but the mention of your lover’s name has piqued your interest. You hid behind a wall and decided to listen in on what they were talking about mid-way.
“Being as smart as he says he is. You’d think The Doctor would’ve come up with a solution rather quickly, right?”
“Yeah, it’s been weeks since the incident. I was expecting it’d get resolved in just a few days.”
It started off with just criticizing the way he dealt with things, which you were unhappy with, but then it got a little out of hand…
They proceeded to joke about his experiments. One was saying how they were useless and he was dumb for conducting them; and the other mocked the way he talks. They called him names, made fun of his appearance. You name it. Anything about him did not go without getting mentioned from their vile mouths.
Your heart ached at what they were saying. While you knew Dottore wouldn’t care about anyone talking bad about him; you do. Sure, he has committed atrocious… things. But he was still someone you loved and adored. And no one—absolutely no one—got to talk bad about your loved ones and get away with it.
“You.” You walked up with clenched fists. At this point, you were fuming inside.
“You got the nerve talking about him like that.” You took a deep breath. “I’ll have you know, he’s better than any of you imbecils. And the way he handles things is definitely ten times more efficient than you ever hope to be. He earned his position as a harbinger and brought back two gnosis, making a huge contribution to the Fatui. What have you done?”
You were angrily yellinig at them. Anyone passing by did not dare to get near and scurried away.
“I swear to the Tsaritsa if you—”
“(Y/n).”
You froze when a voice you knew too well called out your name. You turned to the side and he was standing there, with his hands crossed behind his back as usual.
The two fatui members you were yelling at looked at each other before making an escape.
“Hey, I’m not done with you two yet!” you yelled.
“That’s enough, darling,” he said, “Their words held no meaning to me, so don’t bother wasting your breath on them.”
Your cheeks reddened a little, embarrassed that he had witnessed you losing your cool.
“So you heard me...” You averted your gaze. “But it matters to me. I don’t like it when they talk about you like that.”
“You know that it’s inevitable, especially towards someone such as myself.”
Without saying a single word more, you walked closer to him and wrapped your arms around him before speaking again.
“Still. Any criticism or mockery directed to you is like a personal insult to me,” you said.
“I don’t know if you really mean it when you told me what people say about you doesn’t bother you in the slightest. But if they do bother you, I’d be more than glad to defend you over, and over, and over again.”
Just as you tightened your arms around him, you could feel he reciprocated your gesture as well.
“So please, just let me protect you from the words of other people.”
Your head was laid against his chest, and you felt a soft rumble resounded throughout his body, indicating a gentle laugh. He found you very amusing.
“How curious. A mere mortal like you would want to protect me from measly words?” he mused.
“I… I suppose that does sound nice.”
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