#gensin impact x gender neutral reader

[herwritingartcowboy]

You And Aether Learning How To Skate Dance

Fandom: Genshin Impact

Character(s): Aether

Warning(s): X

Readers Gender: Gn

I feel you were the first to bring the idea up and I think Aether wouldn't mind learning to, especially with you

Aether thought it was easy but he was the first to fall on the ice and his face grew red when he saw you giggling a bit

You helped him up and you two decided to take it slow and to do it step by step

Took a couple of days but soon you two got the hang of it

One time Aether was gonna fall again but this time you caught him by the hips and in that long moment Aether was reminded of how much he loved you

You and Aether would switch on which would take the lead

Paimon was the first to see you guys and she impressed as you two actually looked graceful this time

You two had fun doing this as this brought you guys both closely together

[ruumirmir]

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Rumoured rants ☬༒꧂

𝘓𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘩𝘺 𝘙𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 :)

ੈ♡˳ Gojo Satoru delusional theorycrafting

ੈ♡˳ Zhongli x reader fic brainrot

ੈ♡˳ Genshin headcanon of fatui work environments Ft. Loverboy

ੈ♡˳ The Tsaritza's daughter

ੈ♡˳ Lore crafting for a Pantalone x m!reader

ੈ♡˳ Biblically accurate Genshin isekai

ੈ♡˳ Pantalone with a dragon!reader this time ੈ♡˳ Pantalone ft. sexy suits

ੈ♡˳ Loverboy’s hydro vision

ੈ♡˳ Regrator's personality crumbs

ੈ♡˳ Project Stuzha

ੈ♡˳ Boothill ft. Riri

ੈ♡˳ Flowers for the Harbingers

ੈ♡˳ Gossipposting behind the Harbinger's backs

ੈ♡˳ Big brother Scaramouche

ੈ♡˳ Annotated notes for Loverboy one-shot

[teal-sword]

Head cannons +short stories

•Xiao x gn reader

•Kazuha x gn reader

•Diluc x gn reader

✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧

Xiao

He loves getting kisses on his forehead

A small spoon, makes him feel safe

Loves lying down with you just being together

A hot summer day, so peaceful and no one's calling your boyfriend so you can actually relax in your arms and head buried in your chest you softly kiss his little forehead gem tattoo thing "I love you."

"..I love you too"

Kazuha

Once fell off the ship and cuddled you after

Because he's a poet, sometimes you don't get what he's saying..

Loves resting his head by putting his chin on top of your head(even if he's shorter than you he'll just be there hanging)

On the shore of a beach both of you are surrounded by sand and water hugging each other wrapped warmly by a towel "If I was the grains of sand and you were the ocean I would never let you go, my love" Kazuha said lovingly to you thinking the messages were quite clear "But.. If I was the ocean aren't I also the waves that push you away?" You ponder a bit on the message Kazuha let's a chuckle out of his mouth " If you are the waves it would take more than a force of nature to push me away from you" Kazuha hugs you tighter " Yeah I know we're both wet because you fell off the ship~" you tease him a bit " And see we're still together! "

Diluc

Is amazed by how amazed you are by his falcon/eagle (??)like chill we all aren't Disney princesses

When you brought back from Snezhnayan Fire-Water from your travels you tried to drink with him but he refused (because passed out for 3 days drunk when he last drank it but you don't need to know ;))

Hates the bitter taste of strawberries and prefers grape because some grapes taste sweet but not sweet sweet ya get what I mean?

How did you end up here? One moment you were trying to persuade Diluc to have a drink with you next you were admiring his bird and eating grapes "How did you tame it?" You ask and look amazed by the beautiful bird that rests on Diluc's arm "It was quite easy, they're a smart bird after all." You nod your head stars in your eyes Diluc turns his head away and blushes a bit 'How cute. '

[lovers-in-love-around-the-world]

Frozen earth

Paring- Zhongli x reader x Kayea

Warning- Says Ho*ny like twice.

So these two. You got one really horny one and one not very horny like the other. But anywayssss So in the relationship. You get both sides You have a very extrovert and then an ambivert that leans more to introvert. Kaeya being the more extrovert while Zhongli is the ambivert that leans more to introvert. Also best part they are both pretty tall. Lol. So bedtime, best time, will be lovely. You are in the middle while you have Zhongli cuddling you from behind while you cuddle Kaeya. If you ask Kaeya would also cuddle you….he just prefers to be a little spoon. Kaeya and Zhongli get along real well. So if you aren’t there during bed time they will just cuddle each other while Zhongli as the big spoon and Kaeya as the little spoon. Very cute sight Also they both can cook Not the best but they can cook the basics and can learn to become better. Like they can make you eggs and toast. (now pancakes or anything else make sure you have directions or the premade version of it.) But your most likely making dinner if you are good at cooking. If not, I hope you like take out. Also if your clothes are going missing….don’t worry….blame Kaeya. If Kaeya can, he will steal both you and Zhongli’s clothes. He is the person who steals clothes. If you are too…. Poor Zhongli…. He won’t have many clothes then. Zhongli just gives up and gives you the clothes. Now in public….. Zhongli is the very chill type around you but can be very awkward around people. He also probably doesn’t say much but when he does it likes a lot. Now Kaeya … .Dude he has an arm wrapped around you keeping you close to him. He is overprotective. But then he can start a conversation with anyone around. Now if someone makes a move or anything on you trust me Kaeya is there. He is the jealous one out of the two. Zhongli doesn’t get jealous and if he does it takes a lot. I mean a LOT. Now if your uncomfortable or anything like that they both will be there by your side ready to scare the person away and things. They care for you so much and each other. They treat you really well. Also Kaeya teases you a lot. Like a playful tease. But if you do ask he would probably listen. Zhongli and Kaeya would drink with each other. I dont know why but I can see that. Kaeya takes you to bars with him since he says that if your there his brother might let him have drinks easier. (just wants you to be there)

[my-precious-treasure]

In Need of a Friend

Sumeru Masterlist

In which you catch Scara TW: Slight story spoilers, mention of dark past/inferiority

Your legs move before you can process what you’re doing. Something in your chest aches as you race closer to the falling body. You loath him, loath what he’s done. . .so why? Why do you feel the need to catch him? Pity? For the display of anger and desperation?

As his body collides with yours and you slide across the cracked floor, you finally understand. You see yourself in him.

You spent your life feeling inferior, constantly left behind because you weren’t good enough; never strong enough, fast enough, smart enough. You weren’t firm enough or kind enough. How were you ever going to succeed in life if you couldn’t even do simple tasks?

Every time you improved or changed, there was always something else wrong with you, you were defective. All the hatred and distrust drove you to struggle towards darkness, lost in the desperation to conquer those around you and prove them all wrong.

Then you met the traveler. They had saved you.

Aether was kind. He never got angry with you. He let you go at your own pace, never pressured you to do or say things you weren’t ready to. He let you travel with him and slowly, you left behind all the negative things in your life, opening a new door of hope and friendship.

That’s what the man cradled in your arms needs. He needs a friend and time to work through the pain of his past. As he sleeps, you stroke his hair and hold him close, whispering softly to him word of comfort and affirmation – something you never had.

A sudden wave of exhaustion washes over you and you let yourself sleep beneath the giant mechanism; enemy held tight against your chest.

[kavehnanginto]

encounter

04: daddy chill

"Uhm you are [name] right?" you hear the sound of a familiar uninterested (uninteresting) voice approaching you. He dressed laidback, that he was doing this for the 50th time just with a different person.

In truth he wasn't. He studied your scores, mistakes, intelligence and was now sweating bullets. How can a person be so dumb yet don't even try to hide it? It simply blew his mind that you were accepted in such prestigious school.

You didn't have a rich parent, or a charity? For him it was simply magic. As he sat down he thought of assessing your level of intelligence first.

"Do you know what nouns are?" He thought of you THIS low? Maybe you kinda gave that impression to many of your students and for the first time you realize.

Phone in your hand and a pen in the other you respond with ease. This went onto sometime, to the great classics of the past, to argumentative, jargons, idioms it was like your mind created an apocalypse. It felt like you were interrogated by a sexy cop, knowing damn well you're the criminal. Like Daddy chill please I'm dumb.

"I can't do this anymore, my mind is tired." You buried your face in the cold wooden table and then looked to the side and saw him still calculating your expression.

"I expected you to be way dumber, I give you that." He then dropped random candies in your view.

"Eat."

He treated you like a dog, and you liked it. Grinning ear-to-ear, you consumed all of it knowing damn well it was well deserved and even if it felt like Alhaitham watched like you were the sin of gluttony itself. You didn't care.

It was rich people candy.

"I bought that in a nearby convenience store and it was indeed convenient." He took the wrappers and disposed them in the garbage. "But please handle your own waste, I don't like it being unclean and filthy."

You will never listen to that advice let's be honest. And hourse flew by and the tutor session was finally closed. Realization hits when you willingly reviewed eng lit for the first time all because a hot guy gave you candy.

Even if Alhaitham did interrogate you and know you are about to pass out, its okay. The money is rolling and you finally have dinner.

Candy. Lots of it.

"I'll help you with your remidial assignments," he suddenly proposed. "Please don't be absent for our next session."

When the both of you finally exit the library, a final question was said:

"Why did you decide to tutor me?" He stopped at his tracks to look at you, then continued to exit the building.

In the moment where both of you were too distant for communication, his voice stopped you in walking away.

"Why not?"

encounter: prev. masterlist. next

alhaitham x reader smau

synopsis: after alhaitham accepted to tutor his token dumb classmate, the whole school started rumors and gossip to the unknown reason as to why while you were stuck dealing with him after that embarrassing encounter.

taglist: @crowbird @annathea-annoona @aixaingela @mimimimiaphwsgi @no3hg3nshin @winterpein @aloversoath

note: why did i get community label come on this whole smau is just to push my bottom alhaitham agenda

[animekpopsimp]

Imagine waking up with Diluc, the sun just starting to peak over the horizon. For once, he's still asleep. His breathing is calm and there's a peaceful expression on his face. A smile finds its way onto your face as you simply lay there, admiring how calm he looks. Diluc's arms are wrapped around you, holding you close to his chest, making you feel safe as you simply just lay there, feeling no need to get up. Then, he opens his eyes and they find your own, a tiny smile tugging at his lips as he brings a hand up to your cheek, stroking it gently. Neither of you have to say anything to express your love for one another, all you need is a look.

[k11ty]

Get Control

Art: zxor1q0 on twt

A day early Christmas special for you guys

Gn.reader

"Ajex." You whisper yelled to the ginger beside you on the small bed. You didn't catch any response from him so you sit up on your elbow and turn your head toward his sleeping form. The taller male squirmed in irritation as he was getting shaken, however, he was being too stubborn, so he refused to wake up or even give groan for an answer when you were calling his name. 

Ajex was unaware of the endless stream of warm wetness trailing down his thighs, soaking both his pants and the bed. The wetness began to trail down his body until it started pooling around his behind and creating wet spots in the soft fabric under his and your legs. You sigh, he shifted uncomfortably again, the before warmth began to be uncomfortably wet and cold underneath him. Only when you shouted his name as you hit his arm, did his ocean-blue eyes shoot open as his head shot back to face you. 

"Childe!" You loomed over your partner from behind him on the small bed, your eyebrows knitted together angrily. His orange hair was uncombed and messy, it stood In every direction, and his puzzled facial expression was written so deep into his face that his forehead even formed wrinkles, he was truly clueless. And your irritated face was a sight Ajex had never experienced before, the dirty look from his partner and fellow colleague made Ajex stutter frantically.

"E-eh?,,, (name), wha-what is it?,,"

"Do you know how disgusting you are, seriously? You fucking did it again, Ajex!" You grinned your teeth so hard you must have broken your jaw at this point. Your breath came out from behind the closely sealed teeth, he swear he saw smoke come out of your mouth like a dragon. (lol)

Half awake didn't do Ajex any justice, but the familiar scent immediately hitting his nostrils and the wet feeling on the bottom made him shriek. He went to wriggle his bottom, the squelching of wet and damp fabric made his throat close up. You watch him with nothing more than an undesirable scowl as he tried to scramble to lift himself from his own pee. The last dribbles of his pee hand already dribbled out of him at this very point, he managed to finally sit up and felt a cold wetness under his behind. 

Ajex realized what he had done, the embarrassment and shame overcame him, and he began to tear up as he brought his knees in closer to his chest and hid his face in his knees. You thought it looks incredibly stupid and childish, but you knew it was your fault. You told him to 'drink up' all night before you two went to bed. You couldn't resist, you always knew he would look helpless and his embarrassed face constantly made you want to be mean to him. The only sound was Ajex's ragged breath filling the air around the bedroom, he didn't dare to move, he kept sitting in the wet spot of piss he made on the bed. He was horrified to move. Ajex can't believe he had done it again, he soiled your bed - the bed you used - the bed you allowed him to sleep in when he had nightmares. 

Behind Ajex's bulging eyes his mind started spiraling as his fingers trembled. At the same time, the strong spell of piss became too overpowering the longer he decided to sit there. Ajex started to fall, but fall where exactly? Subspace, littlespace, into your safe and warm arms? He didn't know, and neither did you. You made it to a far bigger deal than it actually was, it was not the first time Ajex had accidentally peed in his sleep with you guys slept together. You just liked to play with him and use it as blackmail when he doesn't listen, and because you love to make him feel shameful. He had accidents quite often, more than he could ever admit. 

"No,,,it-it wasn't me! no, no,,-" 

"What kind of adult soils the bed in his sleep?! Are you going to be a big boy and explain?" You didn't notice he was on the verge of tears until Ajex sniffled, crying to wrap his arms around you for comfort. You didn't let him have the comfort so he started to cry harder, even trying to give you a coherent answer. 

"I d-don't know,,, why,, (na-name) please, i d-didn't mean it,,," Your gaze down for a moment to see the late puddle of puss your partner was still sitting on top of. Damn... you have lost count of how many sheets he has ruined, don't get you started on the soiled mattresses you had to burn in his favor. Ajex couldn't help but wince at your harsh tone, he had only himself to blame here. But it wasn't his own fault he really couldn't control his bladder and that embarrassed him to no end. He was an adult, the Eleventh of the Eleven Fatui Harbingers, and yet he wets himself all over and on his partner's bed like a toddler. 

Following danger wherever he goes, Ajex is always eager for a challenge, making him extremely dangerous despite being the youngest member, and yet he won't admit to wetting his lover's bed. He tried to hide his head from you again, but that didn't block the angry words from your mouth. "I'm running out of lies for the maid as to why my sheets are so often covered in piss". 

Both you and Ajex knew that he couldn't control it when it happens. 

 "If you're going to keep this up I'll have to train you to how to hold it in. You will be under my supervision for a few days, you need to prove to me that you can control it." You snapped at him. 

"Ugh, we start today."

 "Today?!" Despite how humiliating of a prospect that was, he had no other choice than to listen to you. He hated being so messy and filthy in front of you, it was all Ajax's own fault. He can't help but think they were back to the beginning again, but only this time it was even more humiliating since you were taking the role of his potty trainer. Ajax let out a pouty huff as he felt his stomach curl, he then spat out a ‘fine’. 

He let out a squeak that didn't intend for you to hear, he blinked his bulging eyes in your direction during his state of shock and embarrassment. Hiding his face in his hands yet again was the best he could think of right now, as he began letting out a stream of unintelligible noises against his sweaty palms. they smelled a bit like urine. 

*******

“(n-name),,,?” Ajex called out your name, he hissed as he pinched the edges of his red undershirt. Your name came out of him on its own, he did not intend to make you aware of his predicament so early. Earlier you had particularly ordered him to say when he started feeling like he needed to relieve his bladder. 

You turn to face the ginger’s face, “It hasn’t even been an hour, childe”, he didn’t like when you used this other name, it felt like you were angry at him again, but have been your big boy just as you told him you be! You couldn’t let him go now, as the potty trainer you can’t let him give into his habit. He has to train his body out of it. 

He tried to ignore it, even though he attempted to distract himself with his finger around the red cloth, he couldn’t shake off the nagging, building stirring deep within his lower body which caused Ajex’s start to take more uneven breaths as you two were strolling. 

This did no good for his already sensitive bladder. 

“I’ll allow you,,, this time” You drawled, this snapped Ajex out of his desperate thoughts. “on one condition” you start, on what condition thought Ajex. “i watch”. Ajax shouted back at you from around his shoulder, he can’t believe this appalled and nearly disgusting request. 

“(name, you… you sick pervert! This was probably your plan all along! I’m not letting you—!” He starts yelling your way.

“This is toilet training, Childe”. There it is again, using that name. “It’s for your best. If you’re going to act like a child, then i shall teat you like one”.

Ajex reaches down to his belt and zipper, despite the bite in your harsh words. The feeling of humiliation and embarrassment swirling about in his mind, Ajax’s fingers fumbled with the inner workings of his own clothes. He began to whine as he desperately tried to get a hold of the rim of his black boxers. 

“Apart from that … I need to make sure you’re all empty, dearest.” Ajex shivered as he felt you slink behind him at the same time he freed his soft cock from his pants. He couldn’t give it another second to wait, in any other situation he could have never brought himself to pee. However, he needed to go so badly. Ajex held himself with shaky fingers as he aimed his cock downwards, as he unconsciously leaned back against your figure. 

He started to relieve himself and you really kept a hawkish eye on him the entire time, eyeing as the yellow liquid dribbled out of him in a hot stream. Ajax was quick to overlook the stare from you, as he would roll his eyes back the moment the stream started gushing out of him, the relief was high. Just moments before he was on the brink of peeing himself again like a toddler, and the next, he was panting as he emptied his full bladder. 

You drag your hand down over his bladder and press, Ajax let out a quiet moan, biting back his complaints. You really meant what you said, he felt his bladder relaxing and the wave of bliss running through his head. The feeling of your eyes on him made his heart pound, as well as the thrill of being in the open. His soft cock pulsed as he continued to piss. 

[mar-s-bar-s]

strength - a tartaglia story

(this fic is part of the series i am doing)

!genshin spoilers (specifically about childe) in explanation! i haven’t really read the lore on him but i still know a bit so apologies if i got something wrong

The card of strength upright represents, well, strength. It symbolises the courage it takes to persevere. Persuasion also is an aspect of it. Other aspects of this card include compassion and influence. I think Childe fits this card really well as a major aspect of his character is strength and desire to get stronger. Persuasion is shown in the form of both his quick wit and rough charm, along with more.. physical means as a Fatui member. Compassion isn’t obvious, it’s more towards his family, and he holds a lot of influence as a Harbinger. 

Now what’s interesting is the reversal of Strength can also apply to him. He has a ton of inner strength, clearly, to have survived both in mind and body the fall into the Abyss. Does self-doubt also apply to him then? I think that since he’s constantly trying to prove his strength, even though he is extremely strong and he knows it, he suffers self-doubt towards his actions. He’s not on the right path, joined because he was chosen by the Tsaritsa as her weapon and to protect his family. His loyalty to the Tsaritsa is unquenchable, but I think there are still those shreds of doubt deep inside asking whether he wanted this. Low energy is an aspect of Strength reversed, and is shown right after his show of strength as Foul Legacy, his battered and weak human body coping with the transformation effects. In conclusion, he is the perfect person for this prompt, in my opinion. I also just wanted to show how it’s okay to be weak sometimes, that strength isn’t just physical and yeah.

gn!traveler! reader (reader is not lumine or aether, just a traveler from another world; weapon is more of a melee/close combat weapon)

warnings: genshin archon quest (liyue) spoilers, violence, aftermath of foul legacy, no one dies, but there's blood, typical golden house violence, childe is slightly ooc towards the end but that's because he’s soft and mushy, also poor medical knowledge sorry to any medical people reading this, there’s a bit of angst but a lot of fluff 

in which u beat tartaglia up then look after him then kiss him to shut him up

series m.list

Blood drips from your weapon as you hold yourself up, panting heavily. Red tints your vision, the harsh crackle of lightning coming from Foul Legacy’s polearm harmonising with your pulse resounding through your ears. It’s overwhelming, yet you’ve never felt more alive.

You’ve been fighting Childe for the past hour, and the quick defeat of his first two forms is eerie. Have you grown stronger? There’s no time to wonder as his flurry of attacks force you to leap out of the way in defence. The squeaks of your shoes feel almost comical in this dark place, the only light being from the moon glinting off the Mora lying all around, piles and piles of the gold causing a warm glow across the room that was never meant to be used as a makeshift arena. 

His attacks are becoming slightly repetitive, the same three slashes, and just when you think you have an opening, he summons the godforsaken whale, leaving you to sprint to the side of the arena lest you drown in the incoming flood. You’re closer to him than you thought, and you immediately get on the offensive, slashing out and barely scratching through his armour. 

Childe laughs, the sound distorted by the mask materialised by his transformation. He sounds terribly amused, you scowl, and dodge his polearm swinging down at you, stabbing at the slight gap in his armour, not expecting it to connect. When it does, you slide the weapon out in shock, seeing the crimson drip off the blade, yet are left with no time to marvel as Childe immediately starts a new sequence of attacks, and you are once again on the defensive.

A slight pause in the sequence is enough for your red stained blade to rain down upon his armour, the weapon beating down upon his arms, the Harbinger countering with double blades. You’re shoved back with the force, coughing slightly at the impact. The night is still young, yet it feels like hours since you first began.

Your lungs burn and your head feels clouded. Yet as you stand there, watching Childe warily, you notice that his movements are slowly becoming sluggish. Have you worn him down? The very thought gives you an energy boost, your screaming muscles are not heeded as you circle him slowly, his movements becoming slightly easier to read. He is incredibly strong, you admit to yourself, but tonight you’re walking out of here the victor. 

You spring out of the way as he speeds past you, twisting through the air as you kick him in the back, unbalancing him with his momentum just enough to hit him with the butt of your weapon, hard. He stumbles, and that is enough to bring him down to the floor with a barrage of your attacks. 

He doesn’t get back up. 

Unsure, you stand with your weapon poised, the dried blood a testament to his injury. Childe fought well, and you cannot tell if it is just a fluke that you emerged victorious. 

A small gasp alerts you, Childe’s Foul Legacy form dissipating from his body, which is littered with cuts and bruises. Your eyes immediately are drawn to the deep wound matching your blade shape on his torso, and his eyes fly open. A weak smile is on his face.

“You fought well, comrade,” Childe grins, his face pallored and sweaty, and you drop your weapon. “Putting your weapon down? No matter how injured someone may be, never let your guard down around them. Especially a Harbinger.”

He somehow wrestles with the ground enough to sit up and kick your legs out from under you. You land with a heavy thud, a breath of air getting knocked out of you as you grab your weapon and point it at him, worry obvious in your face at his flushed, sweaty face. He looks sick. Is it the wound? You grab your belongings.

“Leaving already?” Childe’s lazy smirk is betrayed by his voice cracking slightly. You ignore him, rummaging around in your bag for needles and thread, ointment and bandages. You return, and he looks at you, lips parting in surprise as you kneel by him, your weapon left by your bag.

You wordlessly gesture to his outer clothing on his torso, and he is unusually quiet as he slowly slips his shirt off, his flushed face getting even more red as your hands guide him to lie down. You clean your hands and the wound and take out the sterilised needles and begin stitching, taking out your seelie to better aid you in seeing what you’re doing. 

After bandaging the wound and helping him put his clothes back on, Childe is wordless. You’ve been so gentle with him, even though you don’t particularly like him. He calls you his friend, yet he knows deep down he’s lying to both himself and you. He knows you don’t view him as anything but an evil Harbinger with bloodstained hands, and he definitely doesn’t view you as a friend, he views you as so much more. How he longs to throw away the crimson mask he wears constantly, a brutal reminder of the role he has taken on, and join you on your travels across Teyvat. Yet reality is merciless, and his hopes are constantly shattered when you leave once again, eyes dancing with mirth as you interact with the citizens of Liyue. 

But not when with him. Your face is not carefree when with him, it is a battle mask of bared teeth and frenzied eyes. He loves seeing both your faces you show, but he wishes you’d laugh when with him. His eyes are cloudy, and as you gently run your hands through his hair, they close. Just for a bit, he thinks. I’ll let my guard down just for a bit.

When he wakes up, he isn’t in the Golden House anymore, but a soft bed. Golden ribbons of light pierce through the shutters, and he immediately sits up, wincing slightly at the sharp pain in his torso. He looks down, noticing a figure slumped over the bed from a chair, and is struck at how beautiful you look when asleep. He holds his breath, hoping you stay like that for a while. 

You yawn and awake, stretching your arms out and over your head as you stare at Childe. After he passed out from your ministrations, you mentally groaned and carried him out of the Golden House, all the way over to your small apartment on the outside of Liyue Harbour. Were you regretting it? Definitely. Were you feeling bad for him? Yes. Was this a stupid decision? Of course. But seeing his pretty face sleeping almost made up for it,

“Hey comrade,” Childe smirks. “Sleeping in the same bed as a Harbinger? This really wasn’t your brightest moment.”

Your nod is perfunctory and you stand. “Glad to see you’re alive.”

Childe curses at himself mentally. Why is he provoking you? 

“I’ll go make something for us to eat,” you stand up, leaving to go to the kitchen. “Stay here.”

Childe looks down at his hands, confusion seeping its way into his brain. Why were you being so kind to him? Why weren’t you making the same remarks as always? He doesn’t deserve it. So why?

You return with a large plate of fried eggs and toast. Childe takes it numbly, not caring to check if it’s poisoned as he swallows. 

After he’s done and you’ve gone back to the kitchen, he decides he’ll leave. Why burden you further? He grabs his scarf you’ve neatly folded and placed on the dresser, the scent of your laundry detergent lingering on it and he short-circuits. It smells like you. He wraps it slightly tighter and walks to the kitchen.

“What are you doing?” you stare at him with concern in your eyes as you make tea. The look in your eyes makes his heart pound. You’ve never looked at him this way before, and he feels his walls threatening to crumble. 

“Well, I figured I’d get going,” he rambles, waving his hands as you stop what you’re doing and walk over to him. Childe’s eyes dilate slightly and he feels his pulse speed up. “You know, I’ve got stuff to do and comrades to train and you’ve been really nice-”

He’s cut off when you pull him towards you by his scarf and kiss him. His heart almost gives out before he realises that, holy shit, he’s being kissed by you and oh Archons it feels amazing. And he’s holding your waist, and you’re pulling him closer and closer and if you asked right now for the world, he’d give it to you. And he’s kissing you back, the warmth you share drives away the morning chill. 

When you finally pull away, Childe looks like he’s over the moon. 

“Finally, quiet,” you speak first, imitating his annoying smirk as you gesture towards the kitchen table. “Would you like some tea?”

[versadies]

Could you do Eula and pisces but reader is the traveler? Like how would Eula react to learn that her soulmate is the Traveler everyone in Mondstadt seems to love while they all hate her. But then reader is nice & polite to her and is excited to meet their soulmate.

love like you (hc scenario)

penpal: AAAJSAJSH this is def one of my favorite asks !! tysm for this wonderful idea anon, hope i wrote this the way you like <<3

prompt: pisces the fish, timer soulmate au

pairing/s: eula x gn!traveler!reader

sypnosis: eula would always thought that her soulmate would hate her just like the people in mondstadt, only for you to prove her wrong.

includes: spoilers to eula's story quest, traveler!reader, prejudice

if there's anything that isn't new to eula, it's prejudice.

thankfully for her, things have been not as worse as it was back then ever since she joined the knights of favonius. though, it doesn't mean that the hatred most common folk of the city hasn't dispersed.

she couldn't blame them (although she's flabbergasted with the audacity these people have) since they have every right to hate her bloodline– but judging a person for something that doesn't define them? how absurd.

the day when everyone in mondstadt will actually like her is only but a fantasy.

but what can the difference between a fantasy and reality make when it comes to soulmates?

would it be too much of a fantasy to hope for her destined lover to love her and accept her for who she is despite her family background?

would it be a reality to accept that there's high possibility that her destined lover would despise her as much as others in her homeland?

eula tried not to think too much of it.

but amber, may the archons bless her, have always been an enthusiastic girl, and there's never a day when she talks about the destined system enthusiastically whenever the two would walk around the city.

it's hard to not think about it.

however, something happened.

eula took note of how the people who hate her doesn't give her a glare anymore, focusing on something else as though they didn't notice that the person they hate is right there.

she later found out that the one thing they're focusing on is a traveler.

"did you hear about that one traveler who made stormterror fly away?"

"oh yeah, i was up by the cathedral and saw them gliding to it!"

she finds herself furrowing her eyebrows from the amount of conversations she's hearing from people passing by, all of them were about the same topic over and over.

but alas, she shrugs off the ongoing gossip and continues on her day like always.

a few months have passed and it was all but a blur.

currently, eula is by the wilderness on patrol, searching for any pests and devious opponents that all stands as a threat to the city of freedom. nothing out of the ordinary thankfully–

until she encountered a traveler interfering her patrol and took down a few fatui soldiers.

of course, after taking down a fatui soldier trying to shook the traveler behind their back, she immediately lectured them, ignoring the confused look on their face alongside their strange "fairy" companion.

it wasn't until she found out that her timer went to 0 when she realized that she just met her soulmate.

after infiltrating the lawrence clan and the fatui's plans on mondstadt, it took enough courage for eula to talk to you face-to-face about it. she would be lying if she claims that she isn't nervous on what you think about her, given that her family background is one thing that isn't unheard of around the nation.

"i was... honestly confused with you," you confessed, your eyes are filled with excitement. "but after all of that, i think i understand you now."

it felt like her heart bursted from those words alone.

from then on, whether it'd be in the city or by the woods, you and eula often started seeing each other, talking about whatever comes in your minds.

while you talk to eula about your adventures around liyue, she talks to you about what happened in mondstadt while you were away, telling you the silliest gossips she heard whilst going on her day.

eula was definitely surprised from how... nice you are, she could definitely see why mondstadt likes you so much. sometimes, if you're lucky enough, you might be able to spot her watching you with an amused smile plastered on her face whenever someone praises you.

whenever you and paimon visit mondstadt absolutely famished and exhausted, she will immediately try to make some delicious cuisines for you and paimon to feast on, knowing how much the both of you love food.

as for the public, you and eula don't bother announcing them that you two are soulmates (exclude your friends, who all gladly congratulated both of you) so no one knew why you two are starting to get along with one another– i mean, imagine the city's most liked person and the city's most hated person always by each other's side?

when people started noticing how you and eula are often seen with each other, eula quickly took note of how some are starting to be nice to her, thinking that if you trust her, then they can trust her too– to which she's grateful for.

however there were also people who disapprove your "friendship" with eula. they'd tell you quietly about eula's family background and how you should stop hanging out with "a person like her"

as response, you defended your lover to the point where the person feels ashamed and left in embarrassment.

oftentimes, eula finds herself looking up to the sky and thank celestia for giving such a wonderful soulmate to her, giving her all the more reasons to go out and live her life.

the same thing applies for you as well, thanking the archons for having eula as your soulmate, who always puts you on your feet whenever you need it.

it doesn't exactly phase eula that people love you so much while they're the opposite to her. the only thing that does phase her is the fact that they're asking too much of you to the point where she's astonished with their audacity.

"hmph, you should really stop accepting all of their requests," she scolded you one time after waiting a long time for you to come to good hunter. "the more you can't refuse, the more time you'll waste in finding your twin."

[rheawritessometimes]

Do an s/o taking care of a sick kaeya fic I am begging you

{ Sick!Kaeya x GN!Reader }

{ Summary } In sickness and in health, but this time it’s sickness.

{ Warnings } Partial Nudity, Non-specific Illness.

{ Notes } One never needs to beg me to write for Kaeya, it’s always a pleasure if it’s him. Gosh, my simp is showing. I wrote this one for more of the feelings and not so much the taking care of, but if you want I’ll add more on for like actually taking care of the sick baby. Masterlist

{ Word Count } 802

Over time you learned that when Kaeya was truly sick he would do his best to act like he was feeling perfectly fine. He hated even the possibility of being perceived as weak, so he would pretend to be capable of performing his duties as Cavalry Captain. Depending on the severity of his illness, sometimes it was simply impossible for him to function enough to make it out of the house, and other times you had to be paying attention to catch his lie.

On nights that he comes home after spending time in Dragonspine or when he’s been soaked to the bone after being caught in the rain, you’re sure to get him warmed up quickly in hopes of preventing him from getting sick. But you’re also careful to pay extra close attention to his condition in the morning so you can assess whether he is sick or not.

There had been a persistent downpour the entire day but that didn’t stop hilichurls from drawing near the city so it didn’t stop Kaeya from going out, either. You had gotten good at guessing the timing of his return home based on his assignments for the day and were able to welcome him home with a nice hot bath waiting. A warm meal to follow it up was the most you could do in hopes of keeping your beloved from falling ill.

In the morning you woke up to see Kaeya beginning to get dressed with his hair still messy, he must have just gotten out of bed. He had only made it so far as pulling on a pair of underwear and beginning to work on the buttons of a shirt. Despite your drowsiness, you were not forgetful when it came to Kaeya’s wellbeing. The creaking of the bed as you sat up drew his attention and you beckoned him to you, even though you were interrupting him in a state of partial undress.

The Cavalry Captain wouldn’t refuse your call, it wasn’t a suspicious action when you did the same thing most mornings to secure a kiss before he left for the day. This time a kiss was not your end goal, rather when your lover leaned down you reached up as though to brush his messy hair out of his face before pressing your palm to his forehead. His scandalized expression almost made you laugh.

“You’ve got a fever,” you spoke softly, entirely unable to help the upward quirk of your lips at his expression. It seemed as though he knew he had been caught before you even spoke.

“I feel fine, I may just be a little warm,” he assured you, his attempt to pull away from you failing as you caught his wrist. His expression told you he knew he was fighting a losing battle.

“There are no imminent threats to Mondstadt, you’re staying home today,” you insisted firmly, “It’s important that-”

“I take care of myself if I want to perform my best,” he said, clearly repeating words he had heard several times in the past.

“And also because it-”

“Makes you feel better if I take care of myself,” he supplied dutifully, making you smile as you swung your legs over the side of the bed.

“Because I love you,” you tell him while gently guiding him to lay down, “and think you’re very worth doting on. Even when you’re not sick.”

The slight reddening of his face at your words, and definitely not his fever, made you feel just a little smug. The silver-tongued Cavalry Captain wasn’t always easy to fluster but sometimes it was possible.

Kaeya did his best to pretend he was fine at first, but once he’s been caught he immediately takes full advantage of being taken care of. If he was going to have you wait on him, it was only fair that he make the best of it. But you didn’t mind, after all, it was true when you told him you loved him and thought he was very worth doting on, even if he was sometimes insufferable.

“Just lay with me, please?” he asked, a pleading look in his eye as he held your wrist much the same as you held his only moments before.

“I will,” you assure him, “After I get you some water and an antipyretic. And breakfast.”

You ignored his sad look as you left, reminding yourself that this was his fake sad look and he was just trying to guilt you into staying. You were more inclined to bend to Kaeya’s whims when he was sick, but only after making sure he was well taken care of. If you got sick in the process you knew he would go to equal lengths to care for you, too.

The thought made your heart flutter.

[kavehnanginto]

encounter

03: a true love fuck

encounter: prev. masterlist. next.

alhaitham x reader smau

synopsis: after alhaitham accepted to tutor his token dumb classmate, the whole school started rumors and gossip to the unknown reason as to why while you were stuck dealing with him after that embarrassing encounter.

taglist: @crowbird @annathea-annoona @aixaingela @mimimimiaphwsgi @no3hg3nshin @winterpein

[my-precious-treasure]

One Summer’s Day

Genshin Masterlist | Liyue Masterlist

In which Zongli asks you on a date (finally).

The warm waves lap at your feet as you lie back on the pier. The sun is nearly at its peak, but the sea breeze cools you. 

You really should be getting back to work, but you're so comfortable that you don't want to move. Unfortunately, duty calls and your boss doesn't like to wait. Groaning and sitting up, you pull your feet from the sea and allow them to dry while stretching a bit before slipping your shoes back on. 

Walking to the upper level of Liyue Harbor, you take in the many sights, sounds, and smells. Despite living here most of your life, not a day goes by that isn't interesting. The tourists and merchants make sure of that.

Quietly, you slip into the back of Third-Round Knockout before stepping into the main area to resume taking orders.

The afternoon seems to drag on until a familiar face seats himself at one of the outdoor tables. A smile creeps across your face as you make your way over.

“Mr. Zhongli, fancy seeing you here. Shall I get your usual?” He looks up at you and nods. You can’t help but to admire his golden eyes, glistening with untold stories. He really is very handsome.

“That would be appreciated, Y/N, thank you.” You once again disappear into the restaurant.

When you finally return to Zhongli, you carry a small bowl of Bamboo Shoot Soup and a mug of fragrant tea. As you set them before him, you quietly ask to join him, adding, “My shift just ended.”

He smiles softly at you and says, “Certainly. I always welcome company.” And with that, you sit quietly and listen to Iron Tongue Tian as he finishes his last tale of the evening. You’re too distracted to notice Zhongli watching you closely, observing how you hang on to every word out of the storyteller’s mouth. It’s another story of Rex Lapis and his great doings, one you’ve heard many times and yet, it never seems to bore you. It’s only after Tian departs down the steps that you speak again.

“If I may ask, why do you frequent this place so much? You come nearly every day.” You watch him as he carefully contemplates his answer, staring off into the city.

“I’m not sure myself. Perhaps it is the story telling, or the food, or. . .” He trails off slightly before looking at you, “Perhaps it is the service. Have you noticed that I tend only to come when you are working?” You flush slightly at his words. You would be lying if you said they didn’t make you happy.

“That’s very kind of you, Mr. Zhongli. However, I’m just doing my job.” You smile down at the table. “It’s nothing special.”

“Please, just call me Zhongli, there is no need for formalities. And it is not about what you do that is special, rather, it is you yourself that is special. At least in my eyes.” You look up in shock, nearly as red as an apple. “May I take you to dinner sometime?”

Your words fail you for a moment as you just stare at him, “Uhh, umm, y-yes, please! I mean, it would be an honor to dine with you.” He smiled widely at your response, quite unusual for him, and you briefly wonder how it’s possible for him to become even more handsome. “How does tomorrow sound?”

“T-that sounds nice.” 

“Wonderful,will you meet me at Feiyun Slope at six?” You nod. “Now then, you should go home and rest. I assume you had a very long and busy day?” You nod again, still fully trying to process his words. He smiles again at your flustered face, “Until tomorrow, then.”

 As you watch his retreating figure, you slump in your seat, a dazed smile forming on your lips.

“Holy heck. . .Zhongli just asked me on a date. I can die happily now. Praise be to Rex Lapis.”

[mar-s-bar-s]

the hermit - a diluc ragnvindr story

(this one-shot is part of a series i am writing)

!explanation below may contain genshin spoilers regarding diluc!

The hermit is a card that represents soul searching. It is the journey one takes to introspect. To think. Meditate. Being alone is an aspect of this card. So it is no surprise I have elected Diluc to represent this card. After losing both family members, even if one of them didn’t die, he left his vision and began his journey. To think. Grieve. Alone. Eventually, he returned, wiser; iron-hard practicality seeping through his bones.

Like the previous story, I believe the reversal of the card applies to Diluc Ragnvindr. He isolated himself in his grief, no one hearing of him for what, three years? Loneliness is also part of this card’s reversal. And it is a very lonely path Diluc treads, a double edged sword he walks on, barely having time to truly feel human. As Mondstadt’s vigilante, he has many enemies waiting for him, and as the Dawn Winery owner and a bartender, he leads a life constantly serving others. It’s a life that truly must be stressful, and here’s where the third aspect of the Hermit, withdrawal, comes in. Diluc has, clearly, withdrawn from the life of an average human, shouldering a heavy burden as he masquerades in public as the handsome bachelor of Mondstadt.

gn!traveler!reader (reader is not aether/lumine, just a traveller from another world) also ur strong because strong reader supremacy + u have a close combat weapon 

warnings: violence, diluc being hurt, there’s a curse word in there but not directed at anyone, very slightly suggestive, also this isn’t proofread properly

series m.list

Diluc’s claymore is heavy in his hands. Tonight’s patrol has been particularly gruelling, enemies present at every turn. Exhaustion seeps through his being, movements less graceful than usual. He swears he can hear the ugly cackle of an abyss mage, yet as he checks the glade he is in, there is nothing there. Surely he’s hearing things? Slowly he creeps towards the centre, his red eyes constantly darting around, his claymore poised and ready to protect Mondstadt. 

It’s eerie, the sudden silence engulfing the small woods in Wolvendom. Too silent. Diluc swears out loud as he realises this was a trap. He hears that godforsaken cackle again as he is suddenly surrounded by abyss mages and hilichurls. The claymore is weighing on him, but he grits his teeth and waits for the mages to materialise in front of him, before instantly lighting his claymore on fire and melting down the first cryo mage’s shield and vaporising the hydro’s. 

The hilichurls are starting to shoot at him and throw slimes, and he is dodging them with difficulty, fatigue slowing him down with every twist he takes through the air. He takes down a hilichurl throwing slimes, then another, but there are so many. He focuses on the mages again, slaying the cryo mage, and trying to kill the hydro one. But there are two pyro mages that constantly shoot flames at him, and he can’t fight fire with fire in this case. He’s struggling to stay up as he kills the hydro abyss mage, finally. 

His muscles scream at him as he parries the hilichurl attacks, when he suddenly hears footsteps coming towards him. As you come into the glade, you take out your weapon, suddenly glad you forgot to do your commissions until now. You immediately focus on Diluc, eyes narrowing as you see how tired and bruised he looks. You quickly slice through two hilichurls whilst guarding Diluc’s back, whirling around and breaking through the pyro shields of the two abyss mages with precision, tearing through them like a whirlwind. Your blade is glinting in the moonlight as it cuts into the abyss mages, swift bladework making quick work of them, before turning and slashing through the rest of the hilichurls as if they were wet parchment.

As you sheath your blade in thin air, you give Diluc a once-over, noting his leg is injured. “You alright there?”

Diluc looks at you with weary, grateful eyes. “Thank you for saving me back there. I might have been fatally wounded had you not arrived.”

“As a friend of yours, it wasn’t a problem to help out,” you give Diluc a small smile. “I’ve finished my commissions, so I’ll help you get to the Dawn Winery.”

Diluc shakes his head. “I’ll be fine on my own.”

He tries to prove he can walk by himself, yet the way he’s hobbling along makes you raise a doubtful brow. He’s been stubborn ever since you met him two years ago after landing in Mondstadt, always refusing help from you and shouldering everything by himself. Right now, you’ve had enough, especially when he’s clearly going to make his leg more injured.

“Diluc,” you take out a bandage  and an ice pack from your travel pack, hurrying after him and gesturing to a tree stump for him to sit down on. Diluc tries to protest but gives in after seeing your face painted with an expression of both annoyance and worry. “Where exactly is it injured?”

Diluc wordlessly points at his ankle, and you gesture to his boot, taking it off carefully, then placing the ice pack on his injury and wrapping the bandage around it tightly. You hand him the boot and stretch whilst he looks on in bewilderment, and then utter surprise as you carefully lift him up. 

“What are you doing?” Diluc’s eyes are wide as he’s scooped up by you in your arms, his arms immediately wrapping around your neck to support himself as you start walking towards Dawn Winery, stepping lightly on the dirt path as you walk towards the general east direction of the Dawn Winery.

“Well,” you begin, shooting him a teasing smirk. “You can’t walk and almost got badly injured, so I think I should help a bit.”

Diluc opens his mouth, likely in protest, but you’re more stubborn than him currently, and he closes his mouth when he sees the steely determination in your eyes. 

The rest of the journey is spent in comfortable silence, you struggling not to cry because holy shit Diluc almost died, and Diluc struggling not to turn as red as his hair due to your extremely close proximity. 

When you finally reach the Dawn Winery, you gently place Diluc into a chair inside and into the care of his maids, promising to get Barbara tomorrow as soon as possible. But as you turn to leave, Diluc grabs your arm.

“Stay here tonight,” he looks at you with a gaze you’ve never seen on him before. “It’s dangerous going back out there tonight.”

You find yourself nodding, before you  lean down and pull him into a tight hug. Diluc tenses up slightly before pulling you onto his lap hugging you back even tighter. Adeline takes her leave, going to prepare a room and gesturing for the other maids to follow.

“I was so afraid you were dead,” you whisper to him, a tear on the verge of spilling. “Please don’t leave me.”

Diluc buries his face into your neck, inhaling your comforting scent. “I won’t leave you, don’t worry.” 

The lamps in the manor cast a warm glow upon the two of you. The fire is flickering warmly, and the comfort of the Dawn Winery gives you the boost of courage to pull back slightly and cradle Diluc’s cheek with your hand. As he looks at you with his lips parted in surprise, you lean in gently and kiss him.

His lips are unsurprisingly warm. Gentle. He kisses you back like a small flame, tentative and curious, but sure of himself. He wants to kiss you back, and he does, his kisses slowly kindling into something more passionate, his hands placed firmly on your hips as he melts into your touches. 

And when you pull back, you want to see this dazed, flushed look on Diluc forever.