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ithinkinggenshin · 2 years

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hello! How are you doing?

this might be kinda weird but could I request for fem reader in heat and ( yae, ei, hu tao, Eula) helping them bc they get reader into heat?

Look What You Did to Me

Fandom: Genshin Impact

Characters: Yae Miko, The Raiden Shogun (Ei), Hu Tao, Eula

Pairings: Fem!Reader x ^above characters (separate)

Warnings: SMUT, A/B/O dynamics, anal sex, girls with cocks, breeding kink, somnophilia, knotting

Word count: 4.5k

Synopsis: Werewolf kink just in time for kinktober? 👀

Extra Notes: I’m so sorry this took a month to get to. I’ve written like… one fic every week. I’ve made a routine for myself so hopefully I’ll be able to get to more asks sooner.

Yae Miko:

For a woman who’s head shrine maiden, Yae Miko does not dress very modestly. Which is disastrous for you because now you can’t focus on anything other than her legs.

One would think you’d stare at her breasts– and you do… a lot… but those goddamn legs of her are so smooth and lush.

Her dress is so short too. You don’t know how it’s possible for her to hide how hung she is.

It’s so bad that she’s practically sent you into heat with her looks alone, which is bad because you’re on the clock.

All you can think about is Yae fucking you. The way her legs look when she’s thrusting into you, or how they shine when you hump them, trying to get off. Not to mention when you dig your nails into them when Miko forces you to face away from her and bounce on her cock.

Oh fuck…

And her knot.

That tears you apart and has your mind shattering every time she forces you to take it. The perfect compliment to her giant cock that causes a bump to show every time it’s fully inside of you.

You can’t do it.

You need her.

You need her right now.

Yae turns and looks at you. She can see how flush you are, your chest rising and falling rapidly. If it were anyone else, they’d presume you’re panicking or hurt, but Yae can smell you from a mile away.

Oops

Looks like she’s going to need to help you out, or else you’ll never be able to go back to work. Or worse, some other alpha may try to claim you for themselves.

Yae Miko would never allow such a thing.

You belong to her.

She holds her arms out, and you immediately dash towards her, throwing yourself into her embrace.

“Come here. Let me take care of you, little pup.”

You can barely process anything going on beyond what you feel. Yae feels cool under your overheating body. She’s moving, and you’re bouncing in her arms, but it’s not the same kind of bouncing that you feel when you’re riding her. No, she’s walking. Carrying you. Taking you somewhere. You whine in her ear.

“Miko please. I need you.”

“I know pup. But I don’t think you’d be able to handle the aftermath of us sharing such an intimate moment with the other shrine maidens. Be patient. We’re almost to my chambers.”

All you can do is nod. All you know is that you’re having to wait. Your arms around her neck slide down along her back, so you can leverage yourself enough that you’re able to lift yourself up to grind your core on her stomach.

Yae’s laugh only makes you work harder.

“You’re making a mess of my clothes, puppy. I hope you plan on cleaning up after yourself.”

You still don’t answer, too focused on trying to find some relief. Of course, pathetically humping the front of her uniform isn’t nearly enough.

You need her.

You need her cock.

You need–

“I know what you need, puppy. I’d be a poor alpha if I didn’t. Now, no more talking. The only words I want to hear come out of your mouth are my name and please.”

You didn’t realize you had said your thoughts out loud. Not that it matters, you’re too far gone to feel any humiliation.

Which is good, because you soon find yourself face down on the floor. Yae forcing you into a position where your knees are positioned under you, so they can hold you up.

“You’ve already ruined my clothes. I’m not going to let you ruin my sheets too.”

She’s so fast.

Your mind is always one step behind. By the time you register her fat cock slapping against your pussy lips, she’s already bottomed out inside of you. Your reaction to that ends up mixing with the follow up as she’s already fucking you at a brutal pace.

You wail and flail your arms, completely unprepared outside of how slick you already were.

You don’t even try to hold yourself up. Instead one hand ends up digging claw marks into the wood on the floor while the other grips Yae’s wrist. Her hand having made its way into your hair and gripping and pulling it so your poor face isn’t rubbed raw on the planks because of how violently Miko’s thrusting into you.

It’s all too fast. You’re already falling over the edge. Thankfully Yae doesn’t stop. You’re still not satisfied.

You’re babbling out “please” and “Yae” over and over. Sometimes managing to remember the words “thank you.” But apparently you’re saying two words more than the others.

“More!”

“Harder!”

“Tsk. Tsk. So demanding. Well, so much for you going back to work. You’ll have to figure out an excuse to tell your poor boss and coworkers, because I’m not letting you go until I’m through with you.

Pathetic thing. You’re already squirting and it’s only been a few minutes. Your heat came early. I’m so glad. I’ve been waiting and saving up. This time, I’m going to breed you.”

You whine. That’s why her balls feel so heavy and big as they slap against you.

Yes yesyesyes!

“Oh? Such an eager pup. Ready to be bred?”

You open your mouth to answer but are cut off when Yae lets go of your hair, opting to put both hands on your hips, so she can move your body with hers.

“It doesn’t matter. I’m going to cum inside this lovely pussy of yours. I’ll do it a few times, just to make sure you’re guaranteed to get pregnant.”

You moan loudly.

“And if somehow you don’t, then we’ll just know for certain that you’re only use is to be my little sex doll.”

The Raiden Shogun (Ei):

At times she’s as cold and sharp as a blade, and at others she’s warm and soft. Usually you love cuddling with her. You feel naked without her arms around you when you two fall asleep, but right now, you feel like you’re overheating in her grasp. The need inside you burning outward and ruining this tender moment.

You’re broken out of your thoughts when you feel her arms let go of you. Her touch returns but at your mound, right where you need her. Her long fingers easily push your panties aside and slip into your pussy.

“Ah~ Ei!”

She doesn’t respond, instead focused and watching her fingers disappear in and out of you, mesmerized by the sight.

So it’s not Ei right now.

No.

The Raiden Shogun is the one fucking you.

Your panties are soaked through, and your juices quickly end up coating her knuckles and fingers. Even the ones that aren’t plunging inside you.

You easily took three fingers from the get go, but they still don’t compare to her cock, which might as well be double the size of those fingers together.

You can’t help but clench as soon as the head slips inside. You wrap your legs around the puppet’s waist and pull her closer, forcing the rest of her massive dick inside of you.

You’re so glad Ei made her vessel to have such an enormous cock. It’s hitting all of your most sensitive spots, and the way it presses against the entrance to your womb has you throwing your head back against the mattress.

You aren’t left lying on the bed for long, though.

Long, lithe arms snake around you and force you to sit up. Gravity pulls you further down on her, your pussy somehow managing to take more of it. Your insides rearrange as you shift around.

She’s still not done.

You suddenly feel yourself leave the bed entirely. Only being supported by the arms around your back and under your ass.

FUCK

You throw your head back and find yourself looking up at the ceiling as she starts thrusting into you from below. Which is only made deeper by the way you bounce up and down in time with her.

You swear you’re sinking lower and lower each time, or more like she’s forcing her way deeper and deeper. Each thrust breaks the entrance to your womb in more and more, until the tip of her cock is fully buried inside, and Ei– the Shogun cums directly into it.

The ropes of cum she spurts out quickly overfills your pussy and drips onto the floor. You force yourself to lean forward, now looking at the ground behind your alpha. Your arms loosening from around her shoulders and simply dangling.

Your eyes roll back as she starts to thrust again. You’re boneless and helpless as she keeps fucking you. She shows no signs of tiredness or strain. If anything, she seems even more determined and rougher than before. You can feel air being pushed out of you with each thrust.

The Raiden Shogun doesn’t plan on stopping. Ei changed her programming so that the puppet would be able to detect when you went into heat, and then would proceed to fuck you until it was over. She was specifically informed that she should always cum inside of you. It actually concerns her that some of her cum spilled out, which is why she’s fucking you so hard now. To make up for what was lost.

The rational and coherent part of you is drowning in pleasure, completely useless right now. You fail to realize that it’s her goal to fill you with cum. It won’t be till much, much later when you wake up from the best sleep you’ve ever had and feel the weight of the plugs inside you that you remember what happened.

The shogun had fucked you through your heat and did her best to make sure all of her cum stayed inside of you. At one point your crying got through to her and she pulled out of your abused cunt, opting to plug the cum up inside of you.

She thought she was finished, until you mewled her master’s name again.

You were still needy.

Still desperate for her to continue to fill you up.

The Shogun hadn’t received directions on what to do in this sort of situation, but she isn’t one to back down from a challenge. It helped that you guided her hand and moved her fingers so that the tip of one was right in front of your asshole. She understood immediately and slowly eased it inside, immediately noticing how much tighter and less lubricant it was.

The way she built you up to eventually pound your ass was perfect.

You felt complete.

The wall between the plug in your pussy and the cock in your ass only served to make things worse, better?, as the nerves were overwhelmed with stimulation on both sides.

This time, the Shogun paced herself so that she didn't ruin you as quickly. Taking her time as she languidly pushed her cock in and then pulled it out. When you insisted that she go faster and harder, she shook her head. Only relenting when you kept begging for it.

Even then, she just ended up flipping you two around so that she was beneath you. She told you to ride her at whatever speed you wanted, that would be the only way for you to get more.

You realize you must've looked so pathetic, the way you instantly collapsed.

Of course you couldn't do it. Your legs were made completely useless back when she first started helping you through your heat. You only end up laying over the puppet's body. You bury your face in her chest to hide your embarrassment.

A soft chuckle and gentle circles drawn on your back pulls your attention back to her.

"Ei…" you whisper fondly.

"It's my turn to take care of you."

She gently eases her cock back inside your ass. You immediately grip onto her shoulders. She fucks you slowly, missionary style. You look up at her, and you both stare into each other's eyes. Your nipples brush against her skin as your boobs bounce with each of her ever intensifying thrusts. You chant her name with your hoarse voice.

You both tip over the edge, one after the other. Ei cumming inside of you at the feeling of you clenching so hard as your orgasm washes over you. She makes sure that she's fully seated inside you, so that her cum fills you up and so that the pussy plug doesn't come out from how hard you're spazzing out.

You twitch as you lay on top of her.

Ei slowly brings you up toward her face, easing you off her cock. As soon as it's free, and you're eye level with her, she pushes a new plug against your back hole. You stare wide eyed at her, surprised at the new sensation.

Of course, your ass easily takes the big plug. You have no idea where Ei got it from, but you don’t question it. She only lets go when she's positive it won't fall out of place. Her hands move up to cup your cheeks, and you two share a tender kiss.

You don't remember what happened after that. You must've passed out. And now, waking up, you realize that Ei did you the favor of cleaning you up and washing your body, with the only exception being your holes, which remain stuffed and full.

You stay in bed, basking in the feeling. You're grateful your alpha takes such good care of you. She may be the one causing you to go into heat, but she's also the one to fix it.

You lower your hand till it's between your legs.

"Do not remove them."

The cold, sharp voice reaches your ears and causes you to shiver.

The Shogun seems intent on making sure you stay full of her cum. The plugs inside you are like a trophy to her, proving how thorough and good a job she did.

You prop yourself up on shaky arms, only to be pushed back down.

"Do not exert yourself. I will take care of everything for you."

With those words she snakes an arm around you back to pull you up, her other hand bringing a tall glass of water to your lips. You barely keep up as she forces you to drink it all in one go.

Aftercare with the Raiden Shogun isn't very soft or sweet, but you can tell she cares. And who are you to not reward that?

You lean up in her arms and cup her face.

"What is your request?"

You smile. "Kiss me."

No hesitation.

The kiss is loving and meaningful. It doesn't go deeper than your lips pressed against her, but it doesn't have to. You're happy enough feeling the softest part of her against you.

Your girlfriend is an enigma, but she’s perfect for you.

Hu Tao:

Everytime she talks directly into your ear to tease you, it makes you go far more insane than any persistent prank she's ever pulled on you. She makes it a point to invade your personal space, running her hands all over your body and bringing her face close to yours. Always playing innocent and then suddenly leaning over and biting your neck or shoulder and pinching you places that aren’t appropriate.

She says you have the best reactions. The way you yelp and jump in shock. She laughs with your skin between her teeth. Though apparently this time was much more fun for her.

You’re completely oblivious to Hu Tao sneaking up behind you in the bedroom. You somehow don’t notice the dip in the bed behind you when she approaches, and you almost fall off the side when she suddenly latches onto you. Her teeth sink into the side of your neck, and her hands reach around to grip your boobs. You don’t even realize that you moaned in response until you hear her snicker behind you.

“Oh ho ho~ Is my little omega feeling a bit hot today? Are you suddenly all delirious because of me? Let me help you with that.”

She’s instantly on top of you. Pulled you back and climbed over to straddle your waist. You mewl at the feeling of her hardening cock pressed against your abdomen. You squirm and try to buck, but even though she’s small, Hu Tao doesn’t let you go.

She pushes the waistband of her shorts down and frees herself. You stare at the glistening with precum.

Your girlfriend strokes herself on top of you, taunting you further. Your mind is overwhelmed with lust as you reach your hands up to stroke Hu Tao’s dick.

“P-please…” you plead.

“Ah you sound so nice when you beg.”

She shifts so her feet pin down your arms. She strokes herself faster. She’s so thick, the tip of her thumb and middle finger don’t even meet as she wraps them around her shaft. Everytime she fucks you, she tears you apart . You can never get used to it, never get tired of the feeling.

But you’re tired of all the games your partner plays with you. The way she teases you in public and then smacks your ass and leaves you shaky and out of breath. Or the way she steals your clothes as you shower and then chases you around the house pretending to be an intruder. And now she has the audacity to make your heat come early and not even touch you properly!

You glare at her and pull your arms from beneath her feet. She loses her balance and her fat cock slaps against your clothed chest. You hate how easily it hypnotizes you into trying to lean your head down to follow it.

Even as you struggle and fight, Hu Tao manages to pull your attention back effortlessly.

You want to pin her down, hands around her throat, as you ride her fat cock. That’ll show her.

Hu Tao just laughs at your mesmerized gaze as she swings her dick back and forth closer to your face. She never takes sex very seriously. Not until she’s balls deep inside of you and can only focus on fucking you into tomorrow.

You lean up and try to get close enough to put your lips on her. Your girlfriend cackles louder as she leans back and sits on your stomach, knocking the wind and hope out of you. You lay back and let out a whine, which just makes her giggle even more.

“Aiya! Alright, alright! You stupid cunt. I’ll put some babies in you.”

Hu Tao grabs at the waistband of your bottoms and yanks them down. Sadly, she ends up tearing the article as her hands pulled away from each other to try and make it easier to get around the widest part of your thighs.

“Oops,” she says with a shrug and laugh. “I’ll buy you another pair later. Guess I’m a bit excited too.”

“Just hurry up,” is all you say. You’re so sick of this girl and her games.

“Now, now. That’s no way to talk to your alpha. Do I need to teach you some manners again?”

You’re not thinking clearly. Annoyed and horny and wanting this feeling of insanity to go away, you wind your fingers in her hair and pull her up to your cunt.

“Just shut up and fuck me Hu Tao!”

“Hmph.”

She leans down till her nose is against your bush and her lips ghost over your clit. You hump the air, but she doesn’t help you at all. Then she straightens back up and suddenly–

SMACK

You yelp as she slaps your cunt again and again.

You knew you were playing with fire when you talked back to her, but this isn’t what you expected her to do at all.

“You. Want. Me. To. Make. You. Cum?” She emphasizes each of her words with a hard smack. “Fine.”

You moan.

“Can you feel how wet you’ve gotten?” She shoves her knee against your pussy and brings her hand up to your cheek, wiping all of your essence off. You don’t even think about feeling ashamed as you hump her thigh.

She yanks your hair and shoves her fingers in your mouth when you open it to moan again.

“Aiya. Stupid bitch. You’re making such a mess. I guess you can’t help it. You’re too horny and braindead right now to do anything useful. You’re lucky I’m so nice. Someone else might’ve used their pyro vision to make this heat of yours even worse as punishment. But I’m going to help you instead. You better thank me later.”

You garble around her fingers as you look into her wild eyes. You feel the tip of her cock against your entrance as she lines it up. You don’t have to wait long before she’s forcing herself inside you. She hooks her fingers in your mouth and pulls your jaw down, as though that’ll help force you onto her cock faster.

You claw at the bedding as she reshapes your insides, everything being pushed aside to make room for your girlfriend. Your cries are louder as they come through your wide, open mouth.

“That’s right. Perfect little fucktoy for me. Perfect little omega. C’mon. Don’t make me do all the work.” She lets go of your aching jaw and slaps your stomach.

You arch your back and feel her cock move inside you.

Fuckfuckfuck.

Hu Tao pistons herself in and out of you at a moderate pace. It’s enough to have you going insane as you try to gain enough control of your limbs to help her fuck you faster.

She’s back to cackling at your desperation as you chase her dick.

She always has so much fun toying with you.

But she’s starting to swell inside you. Hu Tao’s ready to take things a bit more seriously, as she grips your waist with her hands and properly fucks you, hard and fast. She’s pounding away at your womb, chasing her own high, not caring that you’re already clenching and cumming around her.

So what if you came already? So what if you’re already cummng again?

Hu Tao won’t be done with you until she’s satisfied. Not until she’s had her chance to cum inside your pussy enough to flood your womb and cunt, till you’re overflowing with her cum. She’s not done yet. Not by a long shot. Now flip over. She wants to get your ass ready for later as she fucks you to her next orgasm.

Eula:

Those goddamn thigh high boots of hers.

You can’t think of anything else as you look at the pillowy, soft, exposed part of her thighs just above the rim of her boots.

You tell her that the fat lips of your pussy would compliment them so well. She blushes as you describe in detail about how you want to press your cunt down on one thigh and rut against it. Make it glisten with your juices.

Look at what you’ve done to me. You tell her. I need my alpha to come take care of me. Help me Eula~ you tease.

She huffs, bright red and riled up. You insult her with your antics, but it’s her duty as your alpha to help you through your heat.

The captain quickly drags you out of the Knights of Favonius’ Headquarters and to your apartment. She can’t take you to hers because, well… it’s not hers. It’s Amber’s. And she will not have a repeat of that time when Amber walked in on the both of you.

Eula couldn’t look at her for a whole month afterward.

She doesn’t understand how you can have so little shame. Mewling and moaning her name as she pulls you through the streets and into the apartment building. She’s practically carrying you up the stairs, pathetic dog. As soon as your door is unlocked, she’s shoving it open and throwing you across the room onto your bed. She flicks the lock closed behind her and is by your side, stripped of her uniform.

“Hurry up.”

All that rush wasn’t just because she was embarrassed, it’s because she’s just as– no, she’s even more eager than you are to have sex. She’s been so pent up, hasn’t been home to be with you for so long. Only a few moments to share a quick greeting and kiss and maybe a few words. Not nearly long enough for her to find relief inside your pussy, the one that pulls her in and fits so nicely around her.

Eula’s eyes roll to the back of her head, she’s completely unable to keep her composure as she quickly thrusts into you. She almost doesn’t recognize her voice as she moans and praises you. You pull her forward and buck your hips to help her.

She’s practically on top of you as she thrusts. You laugh at her pathetic face. You love when she gets like this, so raw and unfiltered. She’s adorable and desperate. She fucks you so good when she lets go of all of her inhibitions and just focuses on cumming deep inside of you. Her cock pounds at the entrance to your womb wanting so desperately to be let in. One day, Eula wants to feel the inside of your womb. To fit her whole cock inside you, the last inch and a half that remains uncared for as your pussy just can’t fit it all.

She’ll have her vengeance one day.

But right now, all she cares about is how good it feels when you tighten your pussy around her. You two always cum together. It’s the perfect way to do it, and Eula deserves nothing less than perfection.

She shudders and spasms as she cums inside of you. You claw at her back and moan her name.

It’s not even ten seconds later and you both are at it again. Wet noises and out of breath whines and moans fill the room.

This is bliss.

Eula doesn’t feel bad at all for causing you to go into heat early. She doesn’t feel bad when she fucks you to the point that you pass out as you cum after too many other times. She feels amazing fucking you while you lay unconcious beneath her.

For better and worse, she won’t remember that she did all of this to you after she wakes up. The lack of memories saves her from her own embarrassment, but then she’ll insist that she didn’t fuck you that much or that hard and demand that you stand up and walk her to work like a good partner. Of course, you don’t even manage to straighten your legs before you’re falling over and needing your girlfriend to catch you. You catch another glimpse of her exposed thigh, and she’ll smell your arousal before you even voice it.

“Insatiable, greedy, little omega. You should be punished for having such lewd thoughts about me.”

You slip in her grasp, your legs completely caving beneath you.

Thankfully, your alpha doesn’t intend to let you hurt yourself on the hard floor. She pushes you back down on the bed and is out of her uniform before you know it.

You may be endlessly wanting for her, but Eula aches for you just as much.

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scaradooche · 6 months

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Who u gonna call? 1: Wow okay I see how it is

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Fun Fact and A/N:

In this smau childe has acted in a few shows and has modeled before he also comes from a rich family as well

Scaramouche also acts and has acted with Childe in a few shows with Childe

In freshman year Childe said something very hurtful to you which he doesn't remember and ever since then you resent him

Gianna is a oc who will be introduced later on

The introduction to Childe's friend group will come out after a few chapters cus im lazy 😓

@kyon-cherri

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wolfbeestudio · 1 year

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Vote for what Genshin Kitty YOU want in my interest check poll~ https://take.supersurvey.com/poll4844186x38c5416f-149

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pearlywritings · 2 years

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Let us take this pain and shed it away

synopsis: The text you recieve from your husband makes you restless, worried of what could possibly happen for the man to be so terse in his message and who that ‘fourth person’ he is talking about can possibly be. As it turns out it is someone very dear to both of you, someone who is in a desperate need of comfort.

pairing and characters: Zhongli x fem!reader, Xiao (the Rex-Lapis family), Hu Tao.

tw: hurt/comfort, modern AU, University AU, established relationship

word count: 5.4k+ words

a/n: was listening to Continued Story by Hitomi Kuroishi while writing. The fitting song in my opinion.

Also a part of my University modern AU with history professor Zhongli

Just one more hour you thought, straightening in your chair and flexing your shoulders, just one more hour and you could go home.

Work was quite slow today and you weren't even that tired, eyes scanning through another document as you gave your body some light exercising. A pain in the neck and back was honestly such a pain in another place, and while you did love Zhongli's strong fingers massaging your tense muscles after a couple of long days at work, you didn't want to abuse his kindness too often, so you were really pondering over the question: should you ask him for one today or not.

Speaking of Zhongli… This husband of yours had been exceptionally quiet today - you knew he had his phone with him (oh his tendency to leave it at home sometimes, forgetting to get it from recharging) and usually he'd message you something on his bigger breaks - but today your phone buzzed just once - when you both arrived to work and notified each other about doing so safely.

Well, he was a very busy professor, it honestly could be anything: a meeting, extra time taken from breaks to explain some more if students asked for it and so on… maybe even all at once!

Suppressing a rising groan you reached for the phone to make a work-related call, when the device vibrated suddenly. The name of your beloved appeared on the screen along with a picture of him with Xiao and Ganyu from the last time she came to visit during the University break of hers.

But a message from him, finally!

You didn't wait long to unlock your screen and tap the chat with him. At first your face lit up with joy. Though upon reading just the beginning of his message it changed to confusion, until you reached the end of it and pure concern overtook your features.

"I'll be home later. I know it's my turn, but please, be so kind as to get Xiao from his evening classes and cook dinner for four people. I'll explain everything once we arrive.

Love you."

Now that was strange. You reread the message a few more times, even waited a couple of minutes, hoping to get one more message, that'd bring the light upon the situation at least a little bit. But nothing.

Wrecking your brain back and forth in attempts to predict the possible reason behind the message you, nevertheless, typed back an "of course, dear. Be safe, see you later. Love you too", before putting the phone back on your working table. Then picking it up back again, almost having forgotten there were calls to make. You wouldn't question your husband and think about all of it much until he came home and explained everything. After all, you trusted him and something told you patience was the best you could do at the moment.

Two and a half hours later you were standing in the kitchen, stirring the vegetables in a pan and glancing at your phone occasionally, only to see no new messages every time you checked. Four people, four people… No, your daughter couldn't be the one, you knew your husband, if it was a surprise there'd be some sort of slip because of Zhongli's excitement, but there was clearly none. Not to mention it is the middle of her semester. Oh, but what if something bad happened and that's why she arrived?? Oof…

"Mom?" Suddenly a voice brought you back from a worrying brooding that overtook your mind, so engrossed in thoughts that you almost burnt the vegetables. Turning off the stove and then around you spotted your eight-year old son in the doorway.

"Yes, dear?" You hummed, moving the pan to another hob. The boy walked into the kitchen, ember eyes trained on your hands and, only when you reached for the towel to wipe them clean, moved his gaze to your face.

"I did my homework. Where is dad? He was supposed to come home an hour ago."

Oh yes, you'd like to know the answer to that question yourself. Glancing at the phone again gave you nothing and you sighed. You had no idea when Zhongli was going to arrive home, and honestly the uncertainty started to slowly kill you, but you didn't want it to put the same pressure on Xiao. So you opted for gently petting his hair to praise him for finishing his tasks so fast.

"Dad is going to be soon, baby. But if you are hungry, I can feed you now, I have everything almost ready."

Your son lowered his gaze for a moment thinking, but the loud rumbling of his stomach the next moment was a dead give away.

"Go wash your hands, I'll serve you your portion."

You didn't miss the small embarrassed pout on the boy's face before he scurried away to the bathroom. Oh baby, you smiled softly, turning to the cabinet to grab some plates, there was nothing wrong with that.

Ten minutes later the boy was stuffing his cheeks with dinner, swinging his legs and telling you about his day at school. Everything felt normal, and you almost convinced yourself there was no piece missing, despite an empty chair at the table. Xiao's soft voice, muffled by food, enveloped your senses like a small blanket, and you put your chin on a fist, a fond look not leaving your eyes, watching your son, who resembled his father so much with soft brown locks and liquid gold eyes, that curiously stared back at you.

"Mom, why aren't you eating?"

"Huh?" You snapped out of the daze and dropped your gaze to your plate that, indeed, was barely touched and slowly getting cold.

"Just spaced out a little, sorry, baby. You were saying?" You offered a smile, encouraging him to resume the retelling of today's event. Though you could clearly tell there was doubt written all over his face - he was always a sensitive baby - he did not comment anyhow on your strange behavior and just carried on.

This time you stayed more focused and Xiao's words even managed to pull your attention from the ever silent device, resting on the table just mere inches away from you. There was even an occasional giggle passing your lips whenever your boy mentioned something hilarious, or your eyes widened a little in wonder if he spoke of something new he learnt.Yes, everything finally became quite peaceful. Until it wasn’t.

You heard the doorbell ring and the sound echoed off the walls in a suddenly silent kitchen, and just like that all worries came back at you. The pace of the heart quickened, pumping blood with intensity, though you tried to keep yourself under control. You almost missed Xiao calling for you and asking if you were alright.

No you weren't. Not until you knew what was going on and the anticipation was gnawing at your mind at the moment.

"I am fine, baby," of course you couldn't admit it to him, standing up and giving the boy your best smile. "I'll go check if it's daddy. Go on with your food."

You saw how his arm flinched in a clear attempt to move to follow you, but yet stopping himself before his whole body was set in motion. A frown on his face though was evident now and molten gold in eyes turned sharp; he could clearly tell that something got you worked up and the nature of it wasn't necessarily good.

Before he changed his mind about staying in his seat, you bent down to place a quick peck to his cheek and just as fast you were out of the kitchen.

Behind the front door there was almost no sound, which made your stomach flip. Hesitant to peak in a peephole, you opted to take a deep breath and ask, as calmly as you could.

"Who's there?”

A beat of silence and the heart drumming in your ears was deafening, beating against the ribcage like a crazy, freedom-thirsty bird. Another second ticked, and it became unbearable, nerve-wrecking, you chewed on your lips, fingers twitching, a thought of just yanking the door open flicking in your brain.

God, say something-

"It’s me, darling."

Everything stopped. The sounds, the movements, the thoughts. The only thing registering was a smooth and so dearly familiar voice of your husband that made your whole body slump in relief, as if a huge weight was taken from your shoulders.

“But I must warn you I have a guest here with m-”

Not giving him a chance to finish, you swiftly unlock the door and swing it open, letting the light from the hall illuminate two figures - one bigger and one smaller. Zhongli pursed his lips shut, when he saw a worried expression on your face, that soon became puzzled, as you finally realized who the fourth person the man was talking about was.

Hu Tao.

A vivacious girl in her early twenties, whom you treated like a dear niece ever since Zhongli first introduced her to you as the daughter of his old friends. She occasionally came by to hang out with Ganyu, even though the two sometimes finished their playdate with whining and complaining, because Ganyu was tired and wanted to nap and Hu Tao had way too much energy and mischief in her body to rest. She became an even more special guest after her parents passed away in a car accident around the time both her and your daughter were finishing middle and starting high school. Zhongli volunteered to help her grandpa look after her instantly and you supported that decision with all your might, always happy to see the girl in your house and providing her with comfort whenever she needed.

And by the look of it, today was just the case.

Brightly colored eyes didn’t hold the same gleam they usually did, and the way she was holding onto your husband’s coat draped around her shoulders told you of the stress she was under.

Yet nevertheless she tried to force a smile upon meeting your gaze.

"Hey, Mrs Rex-Lapis," her voice sounded so small, but she even gave you her usual wave of a hand, though it came out so meekly, your heart clenched in pain.

"Sweety,” softly you stepped forward and gently enveloped her in a hug, it felt crucial to do so, “It’s just Y/N or auntie for you. We've talked about it so many times, no need to be so formal with me, alright?”

All she did was nodding against your shoulder. Zhongli carefully guided you two inside, not wanting to break this embrace just yet, and slowly closed and locked the door behind. Just as carefully he peeled his coat off of her trembling frame - how didn’t you notice that? - and hung it in a wardrobe, along with his scarf and hat.

Then his palm found its place on her back, soothingly rubbing up and down, comforting her for something you weren’t aware of. He didn’t forget to kiss your cheek, murmuring a small “hello” against your skin, redirecting his eyes to the girl almost immediately.

“Why don’t you go and wash your hands, dear? We’ll have some food heated for you, okay?”

Just like the first time she didn’t utter a word, only nodding, and the action seemed so lifeless to you, lacking the usual spark, a quick jerk of her chin she used to communicate ‘positive’.

Now everything felt like slow motion. She drew herself from you reluctantly, lowering her eyes. Not even bending she used her feet to kick the shoes off and then quite literally dragged them to where your bathroom was down the hall. Only when she closed the door and water started running, you turned to Zhongli, staring at him and pointing your finger to the direction Hu Tao disappeared in with a raised brow.

“Well?”

“Love, I know I worried you and I am sorry,” sighing he bent to put the shoes neatly on the carpet, adding his own a second after, “but the moment I got the news I was just as worried as you are. Her grandfather was hospitalized.”

Your eyes widened and a hand flew to your mouth to muffle a horrified gasp, the scolding you had for him just at the tip of your tongue long forgotten and nonexistent.

“No… No, please, don’t tell me-”

“Nothing life-threatening yet, but they said he’d be in the hospital for a couple of weeks, so they could monitor his condition,” you let out a relieved exhale at that, taking a hold of Zhongli's hand when he reached to comfort you. “But Hu Tao didn’t want to leave the hospital either, so they had to call her emergency contact - me - and ask to convince her to go home. I even let my students go earlier, so I didn’t get in a traffic jam on my way there, I had to be there fast. I managed to persuade her to go with me and stay with us for these two weeks. I couldn’t let her go home, alone, in a state like that, I just couldn’t.”

“You did an absolutely right thing Zhongli,” you quickly reassured him, taking his second hand in yours, squeezing both. “Of course she can stay as long as she needs. I promise to do my best to take care of her.”

“I know you will, love,” the corners of his mouth lifted and adoration swirled in the gold of his eyes. “I count on your help. Words can’t describe how grateful I am for you always being here for her just as much as you are for our kids.”

“Don’t mention it, she is important to me after all. But speaking of our kids - go and greet Xiao, he’s been dying to finally see you today.”

“But Hu Tao-”

“Will be looked after. I am on it. Now go before our boy comes here himself.”

The man finally gave you a full smile and a proper kiss on your lips, squeezing your hands back, before letting go of them and hurrying to the kitchen.

You, on the other hand, approached the bathroom. Back pressed to the wall, you patiently waited, listening to the water running and the girl shuffling around, until all sounds came to a stop.

"Um… What towel can I use?" It seemed she heard you coming and knew you were standing outside.

"Yellow one, sweety," some more shuffling before the lock clicked open and Hu Tao emerged from the bathroom, having her knitted cardigan hanging off of her arm. Bare slumped shoulders only made the misery of her state more prominent. Caramel red eyes glanced at you briefly, before staring at the floor intently, as if she wanted to burn a hole in your parquet. In general she looked like she didn't know what to do with herself, so you decided to take the matter in your own hands.

"Hey, butterfly," you said softly, carefully placing just the tips of your fingers on her shoulder, to make sure she wouldn't flinch, "how about we go and get you some dinner? I bet you are hungry. How does it sound?"

"Sounds good," she quietly murmurs, sniffling and bringing a hand to rub at her eye, metal bracelets clinking melodically on her wrist. "Is Xiao there?"

"He is, but he won't ask questions, I promise," and you hoped your husband had warned him no to.

"Okay… okay," she nodded, more to herself, than to you, and allowed you to gently lead her to the kitchen with a full palm resting on her shoulder. Passing the hall, Hu Tao quickly glanced at the key hooks and stopped briefly to hang the cardigan on a free one. Then she paused in hesitation, sleeve caught between her fingers, as if contemplating should she really leave it there or she’d better take it to cover herself. The moment of doubt was short though, and she quickly let go of the browny red article of clothing. You saw everything, but didn’t comment anyhow, smiling at her, when she returned to your side and resumed your way.

When you stepped into the kitchen two pairs of golden eyes darted in your direction - one concerned and the other silently empathetic. This was enough to know Xiao was aware your guest wasn't in the right state to answer questions. Nevertheless he waved at her in greeting to which she did the same, mustering a small smile for the boy that was gone the moment she turned her head to look at Zhongli, who, instead of going to change, was busy with heating up food for Hu Tao and himself. You set the girl at the table and sat next to her, positioning your chair closely to hers.

You observed how she straightened in her seat, squaring her shoulders and keeping her head high and gaze directed forward. Maybe this display, put out more for Xiao than for anyone else, could play out as convincing, but you weren’t fooled, not with the way her slim fingers, adorned with many rings, were tightly clasped under the table, turning white immediately from the intensity of her grip. Wordlessly, you reached to them, enveloping this lock of hands with your warm palm and keeping it there, as Zhongli put down the plates for himself and your guest, excusing himself just for a moment to finally change, and Xiao hopped off of his chair and started moving it closer to the sink, volunteering to wash the dishes.

Only when the man returned did Hu Tao bring her hands back to view and took the chopsticks.

With plates and mugs dried and placed in the cupboard, you closed the doors and placed the chair in its original place. Next step was to grab your wallet and give your son some shiny jingling reward for helping with chores, which you quickly proceeded to do. Your little wonder’s eyes twinkled happily and he scurried to his room to add it to his personal savings.

Zhongli watched you with a half-finished cup of tea in his hand, leaning to the countertop. He didn’t want to leave Hu Tao’s side at the time like that, but he also understood his duty as a father and, honestly, he missed Xiao the whole day. His face expression was screaming controversy, and you caught his gaze, upon coming back to the kitchen from putting the wallet away.

“You've done a lot already bringing her here, darling. Go spend some time with Xiao. You can join us later, I got it,” you pulled the cup from his grip and put it in the sink - the tea was cold at that point anyway. “We’ll be in the living room cuddling, text me if Xiao would want to join us too, alright?”

“Alright,” he nodded, pressing a short peck to your lips, pouring his gratitude through the small gesture. Then he once again looked at the girl, who seemed to be deep in thought, hardly hearing your interaction.

“Promise me she’ll be fine,” he whispered and you sighed. Of course you’d make everything to assure it. With years going by you grew to love and care for Hu Tao just as much as you did for your older daughter. Your heart ached just as much seeing sadness overtaking her features, and it pained the same way it did whenever you saw the expression on Ganyu’s face, no matter what the cause was. Even if both were almost grown up women, you still couldn't worry for them any less.

And you knew that the girl had a special place in your husband's kind heart.

“She will,” you said firmly, determination radiating from your eyes and Zhongli for a second almost lost himself to falling in love with you over again. You had to push him a little in the doorway direction, to remind him he was needed somewhere else at the moment.

With your husband gone from the kitchen, you hummed softly, drawing Hu Tao’s attention.

“Hey, butterfly,” gaze filled with melancholy shifted to you, “let’s get you to the living room.”

A silent question and confusion flashed behind her eyes, to which you offered her a smile, and then an extended hand.

“To cuddle, my dear.”

“To cuddle…” She repeated like a parrot, absentmindedly sliding her palm into yours and forcing her body to cooperate and stand up. She was putting her trust into you while showing no resistance, and you were sure not to fail her.

“Mhm, there you go,” encouragement poured from your lips, washing over her in calming waves, making the girl take a deep breath. She grimaced a little, as the take proved to be too much for her lungs in an almost painful way, so she hurried to exhale. Your heart clenched again. If only some of this pain could be taken away, if only you could take and shed it away.

But you were no deity and could only do as much as bringing her to the couch, gently setting her there and brushing her bangs away.

“Let’s untie these,” you didn’t wait for her response, carefully twisting the hair tie off of one of her ponytails and letting her long brown locks cascade down her face. Soon the twin tail was released as well, and you busied yourself with running fingers near the roots, to soothe her and brush the tangles a little bit. You didn’t see the girl’s face, but her back against your legs became more relaxed.

"Now ready to cuddle?"

Hu Tao thought of how amazing you were, sounding cheerful, despite being so obviously worried for her, touching her gently and delicately, helping her further on the couch and into your warm embrace with a duvet being dragged over your bodies. How precise you were in your movements, bringing her close, yet giving all the freedom to get into a comfortable position, which the girl didn't hesitate to choose. One arm tightly wrapped around your middle and the other fisting the material of her own shirt, with head tilted down and long hair obscuring half of the face.

"Is this okay?" You were so considerate and kind it almost hurt, but in a good, most joy-bringing way.

Her eyes stung and she quietly sniffled, hoping you didn't notice. Even if you did - you did not seem to show, letting her have her moment of trying to not start the waterworks. She knew she could be vulnerable with you and Zhongli and she had washed her makeup before dinner, but it wasn't that.

No. She just knew, if she let herself go now…

...the dam would be broken and no human would fix it for hours.

Yet, she desperately wanted for those painful intrusive thoughts to go away, mind and body exhausted, worn out with worry and the feeling of hopelessness. Images of white still dancing before her eyes - white walls, white coats of nurses and doctors, whose words she couldn’t decipher with all that white noise filling her ears after hearing the news… And the pale, almost white face of her grandpa.

No, no, she must not think of it.

You shivered when suddenly she curled even more into your body, fingers letting go of her shirt and then clinging to yours, crumpling it.

"...is this okay with you?" Your heart sank in your stomach. Did that shiver make her think you were uncomfortable? Of course, you weren’t, it’s just that her voice sounded so quiet and broken… almost shattering your own resolve.

"Sure it is, butterfly, I love cuddling with you, it is totally okay," you hurried to reassure, wrapping your arms around her frame to prove your words. So secure, Hu Tao felt so protected by a simple touch, by you... She barely managed to force the emotional choke back down her throat, tightening the hold on the front of your shirt.

"No, that's… not what I was asking about…" murmuring she turned her face to the side, muffling the words against the sofa cushions, yet you heard them.

"Want to talk about it?" Your hand is back in her hair, delicately cupping the back of her head, fingertips gently scratching the scalp. A shaky sigh and a quiet cough - exhaling into a solid object wasn't the best idea. The girl was silent, barely showing her face, so you leaned forward, putting your chin on top of her head, holding her impossibly close.

“Just don’t suffocate yourself, dear,” you reminded her and in a second felt her head turning, facing your collarbones and properly breathing. “Good, good… We can just stay like this, it’s okay if you don’t want to talk, I got you.”

You heard a tiny sniffle and a ragged breath. Comfortingly you started humming, rocking your tangled bodies as much as the lying position allowed.

Hu Tao’s eyes stung more unbearably than before, so she squeezed them shut tightly, pressing her forehead to your collarbones. A full sob wrecked her throat, but she still was trying to hold on what crumbs were still left of her self-control, but gods was that hard. Not when she felt so safe next to you, not when your voice, so sweet and soothing, plucked at the strings of her soul, not when you were so willing to be here for her, when you had absolutely no obligation to be there for her…

Just like her loving grandpa.

…

Oh no.

The tears welled in her eyes, escaping and running down her rosy cheeks, facade ruined completely. Wailing cries muffled against her fist, still holding onto your shirt, didn’t sound less heart-wrenching. The dam was broken.

The headache was killing her. Her throat burnt and eyes felt like they were going to roll out of her sockets. Everything felt slightly painful, with body having been stuck in one position for so long - she didn’t think she’d be able to move even a muscle.

There were still arms tightly wrapped around her, cradling her head in a warm palm, and she still heard the same soft and loving voice, now talking to another, equally dear one.

“She is worn out… we need to take her to bed.”

“Ganyu room?”

“Yeah… She’d need privacy.”

“Agreed.”

“She looks really tired… You think you could carry her?”

“Of course, let me just-” Hu Tao heard the footsteps of a person coming to the other side of the sofa - her side. Your arms carefully unwrapped from around her and rolled her body to lay on the back. Then two other arms - much stronger ones - slide under her knees and shoulder blades, effortlessly lifting her from the couch. “Here we go.”

Only then did she open her eyes. Everything was blurry and it was hard to see with lights dimmed, but even so the liquid gold staring down at her was unmistakable. She blinked a few times, sighing and cringing a little from how raspy it sounded. Palm fisted and came to rub at her eyes, ears picking on the sound of shuffling - of you getting yourself off of the piece of furniture where the whole outburst happened and where you spent two hours holding her close and comforting the poor girl the best ways you could. The memory of what happened was a saddening one, but Hu Tao was actually glad for taking all of it out of her system. She didn’t want to think what it would be like, if she was all alone.

“Dear,” but the smooth deep voice of the man who vowed to be her guardian instead of her deceased parents reminded her that she was not indeed alone, “I’ll get you to the bathroom so you can wash your face, and then to rest for the night, okay?”

“Okay, sounds like a plan” your face lit up when she did not simply nod, but voiced her answer, exhaling in relief. You watched as she carefully wrapped her arms around Zhongli’s neck to make holding her more comfortable for him, and thought that she’d be alright.

“While you two are at it, I’ll go and put the new sheets and stuff.”

Hu Tao turned in your direction, just as you were ready to head out, and cleared her throat.

“Thank you.”

Halting in your steps, you faced her and, seeing the gratitude reflecting in her eyes - the eyes where a small spark was flickering once again, smiled.

“Always, butterfly.”

She watched you disappear in the hallway and her heart swelled with unspoken emotion. She was so damn lucky to find a family in you two. Was that what Ganyu felt when you adopted her, and she started living a proper life as the daughter of the Rex-Lapis couple? Probably it was.

She kept silent and to herself all the way to the bathroom, where Zhongli put her down on the tiled floor carefully. Assured she was firmly standing on her feet, he let her do her thing, promising to come back with slippers for her - something he had forgotten to give at her arrival.

Rings and bracelets clinked against the edge of the bathtub, where she placed them to not be in a way, leaving just one spare hairtie she always had on her. Rolling it further up her wrist, she reached for the faucet.

Cool water helped to clear her mind and wash the dried tear trails from her cheeks, and a moment later a very tired, but not as miserable as it used to be, face appeared in the mirror above the sink. Already red eyes were bloodshot, but, she supposed, it wasn’t that bad, it’s not like she was going to a beauty contest in ten minutes. The small joke even made her chuckle softly, rubbing at her cheek and then bending down to blow her nose.

Zhongli was back in ten minutes and knocked politely, just as she was half-done with twisting the strands of her long hair in one braid.

“Almost done, uncle Li. Come in,” the doorknob turned and the door opened slightly, just enough to squeeze the slippers inside and leave them there.

“No, no, take your time. I’ll wait outside.”

And wait he did. When Hu Tao stepped out of the bathroom, tapping the hilarious spider-like big slippers, the man was there, switching the lights off the moment the girl closed the door. Now let me tell about those slippers - you once bought them for your husband as a joke for Halloween, which, upon seeing during one of her visits, the girl fell in love with and always asked to wear when being over. It’s not like Zhongli had something against it, in all honesty, they were hideous to him. He loved you with his whole heart, but they were hideous and uncomfortable.

However he had to admit, his gaze softened when she lifted one of her feet and jerked it, making the spider legs jump up and down. Oh, she really loved them.

“Here’s a box you can store your accessories in,” he offered her a small plastic container with a lid - simple, but quite enough to have all her rings and bracelets stored. She literally dumped those inside, and Zhongli closed the lid, handing it to her.

“Thanks, Uncle Li,” the first smile after the crying fit grazed her lips, and Zhongli mentally kissed all over your face, for being there for her.

“Uncle Li?” oh, speak of the devil. You joined them with a pile of bedding you took off the bed in your arms. “What happened to “Lincle”?”

“My love…” your husband’s brows shot up at the mention of the nickname Hu Tao once came up with. Cause combining “Li” and “Uncle” this way was faster and easier to pronounce.

“Come on, dear, that was cute,” you giggled and glanced at Hu Tao. “He thought it was cute too.”

“Did not.”

“Sure did.”

“Y/n-”

Listening to your meaningless, soon-to-be-turned affectionate bickering and seeing how a barely noticeable blush crept onto the esteemed University’s professor’s cheeks, Hu Tao shook her head with a soft smile. She was definitely in good hands.

And she vowed to herself that she wouldn’t let depressing thoughts corrupt her mind anymore, she would show gratitude to this family by doing so, since that’s what made them so worried. She’d have so many great stories to tell her grandpa when he got better, and he would.

She was sure of that.

#genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #zhongli x reader #zhongli x fem!reader #zhongli #xiao #hu tao #genshin modern au

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blues824 · 1 year

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So I'm resently new in the genshin impact fandom but.

⚰️Imagen hu tao with the female undertaker. I'm mean do I need to explain more.

⚰️Them having undertaker dates because they are built different and whas more romantic than imbalming a person with you s/o.

⚰️Imagen hu tao's reaction to her s/o being popular for information for everything and how would she react to the price they need to pay for said information .

⚰️and how would hu tao react to her s/o being the legendary retired shinigami and her telling hu tao about her life as a shinigami and telling her about Cinematic Records.

⚰️Hu tao learning how her s/o likes to scare customers while hiding in coffins and doing the same Imagen them playing hid and seak and them opening coufins to find each other and one of them opened the wrong one and it's just a dead customer and there like oops my bad. 💀

⚰️Them sleeping in a big as coffin like bed they made together and talking about their job how fun it is.

⚰️How would hu tao react to her s/o her story about making her "dolls "alive and causing a intre cruseship to sink whit multiple dead and hu tao being mad that she didn't get any customers and makes a joke about doing it again if business is slow.

⚰️I see them having mourning jewelry with each other hair because death is beautiful to them and why just buy regular jewelry when you can carry a bit of eath other with you (Inspired by the undertaker his mourning lockets )

Hu Tao

You both are a match made in either Heaven or Hell, depending on who you ask. There are death jokes thrown around constantly to really brighten up the grim parlor. She adopts your jokes-for-information trade-off, and it really is great for the both of you.

She gets serious whenever she is handling funerals and a client’s wishes, but you tend to remain more positive and still very cheerful. As you were working on one of the bodies, you made a comment on how you would try to bring them back to life, but always failed because you couldn’t harness a soul into the body.

This definitely made her stop as she turned to you with a surprised look. You had to go through the whole process of telling her that you were a retired Grim Reaper and that back in your world, Cinematic Records would be shown to a Reaper who was reaping a soul. Hu Tao continued to ask questions as she got back to work and you began taking measurements and preparing the coffin.

Speaking of coffins, you both like to play hide and seek during your free time. There isn’t a lot of space in the parlor for it, so you choose to give each other three guesses in choosing the coffins the other thinks you’re in when it’s your turn to seek. There was one time where she accidentally opened a coffin with a dead person inside, and she let out an oops before continuing the game.

Y’all don’t have a normal bed, and only your employees would know. You designed a big coffin bed for the two of you, and you both are very happy with the result. It’s comfortable, and you both can cuddle with ease. Half the time, you aren’t even sleeping. It’s you telling stories about your clients and “dolls”.

Even though she’s really adamant about respecting the wishes of her clients, she’s curious as to how you made the bodies reanimated. You could see her inner turmoil, and you pulled a Dr. Facilier and said that there were a few unclaimed bodies that she could test. You convinced her, and she made her first “doll”, and she could see the problem with it.

By the way, you both definitely keep mourning lockets with each other. If you are to go out in public and show someone, they would think either you or her were dead. Her locket has a lock of your hair and an image of you, while yours has her hair and image.

#genshin impact #genshin x reader #genshin #genshin impact x reader #genshin imagines #genshin impact imagines #hu tao #hu tao x reader #hu tao x y/n #female reader #fem reader

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haruniki · 2 years

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Haunted House

what's it like in a haunted house with them- Genshin Impact pt. 1

Characters: Hu Tao, Shenhe, Beidou, Ningguang

a/n: this is part of my Halloween event!! you can find it here! I will do my best to update it as i write characters!

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Hu Tao

Probably not the best to go to a haunted house with

Hu Tao enjoys going to them! It's the most popular date option during October for the both of you.

Loves dressing up and going to them! She prefers matching costumes too! You've both ghost, zombies, and vampires before!

Scares the scarers back

Has been banned for some haunted houses for being too scary

Her favorite part of the haunted houses is going ahead of you and hiding, waiting for you to approach

And when you get close, she jumps out to give you a scare

"BOO!! Hahaha! You should see the look on your face! You're as pale as a ghost! Hmm? Aw, come on, don't give me that face, you know i was just joking right? Come here for moment."

Gives you as many hugs and kisses as she can because she feels bad about spooking you, only a little bit though!

Shenhe

Doesn't really understand them

She still goes to them, not because she wants to protect or anything, just wants to experience it

Shenhe most definitely doesn't get scared, mostly just confused by some of the decorations or costumes of the scarers

Tries to eat a fake spider

If you get scared and grab onto her, she turns beet red

Doesn't dress up but she might if you beg her too

She'd most likely just wear a witch hat or the devil horn headband

Keeps a hold on you so you don't get lost or wonder off

Somehow, she wonders off herself and now there's people looking for you to come collect your girlfriend

"..." "So how did you- " " I would rather not speak about.."

Overall, Shenhe will protect you and comfort you if you get too scared! Just be a bit careful about showing too much affection, she might over heat!

Beidou

Objectively one of the funniest ones to go to a haunted house with

She'd boast about how you can grab on to her if get scared and the first jumpscare to happen, she'd jump in surprise (totally not scared at all)

Tries to laugh it off and say it was just a fluke

A lot more careful to pay more attention to her surroundings afterwards

I think Beidou would wear a costume to these but like a really funny one. Like a banana costume or something similar

holds on to your waist and holds you close to her so you don't get lost through the haunted house

If she feels you flinch at anything, she tightens her grip just a bit and pulls you into her side a bit

cracks jokes if things are too dense

if it gets too boring, Beidou will start a eye spy game to see how many random decorations you both can find

steals a spider decorations

"So, we might need to run back to ship." "what? why?" " heh, i may have stolen a decoration."

Cue to you both running

atleast you both have a new decoration for the crux

Lifts you up so you can place it up above the captain cabinet door.

Also gives you a very passionate kiss to make up for making you run

Ningguang

absolute queen

takes getting frightened like a champ, and laughs it off with pride and joy

Doesn't dress in a costume but does wear a nice outfit to go with the theme of the evening

Was mostly invite to it as a guest for a fundraiser or something similar

Thoroughly enjoys watching you interact with everything, and smiles gently when you get spooked by something

Ningguang keeps a hand on the small of your back so she can wrap her arm around should the need arise

Might get annoyed if people walking by gawk at the both of you

Might have to schedule a private visit for just the both of you

Enjoys the decorations and the ambience of it all

Afterwards, she definitely takes you out to eat foods that match the season.

"My gem, are you enjoying yourself? I should've tried to schedule a private event for us, i wasn't expecting so many people. "

Afterwards, Ningguang takes you back to the jade chamber for a bit of pampering and quality time together

#.🍓#genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #beidou x reader #ningguang x reader #ningguang x you #beidou x you #hu tao x reader #hu tao x gender neutral reader #genshin hu tao #shenhe x reader #genshin shenhe x reader #genshin impact shenhe x reader #x female reader #x fem!reader #x gn reader #gn reader #im probably forgetting a tag #.🎃.🍓

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zushikiss · 2 years

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🔎 Searching for you!

a social media au | scaramouche x fem!reader

sypnosis ; after attending your favorite band's concert and after party, you decide to drink your heart out, and when you finally sober up, you're left with a "call me" note, thousands of messages of your best friend yelling at you to wake up, a hangover, and allegations to beat, yesterday, you were a normal fan who admired 6reeze, and now you apparently stole a kiss from one of the members, what do you do when you find out he's searching for you?

genre ; idol!au, modern!au, fluff, sfw, stangers to lovers

warnings ; everyone in this smau are adults, suggestive jokes but no smut, pictures i use do not depict the reader's skin color, height, or body shape, they're used to show poses and are used as visual descriptions, slow updates, more to be added.

notes ; restarting this again! I'm also opening slots for the taglist because ik some people changed their users over time! ++ fandom name for 6reeze is swirls!

taglist status ; [ open ]

current status ; being redone!

presenting the cast for searching for you

⤷ broke ass swirls | insane people (+xiao and kazu)

Season 1 | i wish you were sober

01 - sounds gay i'm in

02 - BITCH GO DM HIM

03 - meetup???

04 - #discrimination #homophobia !!

05 - a kiss worth remembering

06 - his plus one

07 - 6reeze? more like 6lowjob

07.5 - may all non single bitches burn and die

08 - autocorrect

09 - bros beefing with a cat

10 - mans is so whipped its ridiculous

Season 2 | to the newlyweds!

10.5 - hu tao's soul

11 - bro didn't let that slide

12 - you should eat pussy, not be one

13 - date 2.0

14 - tba

15 - tba

16 - tba

17 - tba

18 - tba

19 - tba

20 - tba

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writerofjourneys · 3 months

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𝐁𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞

A/N: Thought I’d finally write for Genshin after getting into it. Though honestly Zhongli was what first caught my attention after the game grew popular a few years back before I really took interest. Now I’m a fan.

Fandom(s): Genshin Impact

Zhongli|Morax/Rex Lapis x Fem Reader

Summary: In the past, Zhongli never would have thought he’d get to have this experience throughout all his time walking the lands of Teyvat. Of his past sins but also merits, he thought nothing could truly be novel to him anymore. Until he fell in love with you, and the life he got to now have with you after giving away his Gnosis. And he didn’t regret it a single bit.

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Content: Fluff, romance, established relationship, marriage, married life, domesticity, comfort, post Liyue Archon Quest, soft Zhongli, married Zhongli/Reader, retired/former Archon Zhongli, suggestive themes at the end.

Warnings: None.

Main List | 𝐙𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢 | AO3

In the past, Zhongli never would have thought he’d get to have this experience throughout all his time walking the lands of Teyvat. Of his past sins but also merits, he thought nothing could truly be novel to him anymore.

Until he fell in love with you, and the life he got to now have with you after giving away his Gnosis. And if he had to do it all over again or was offered a return to his archon days, he’d unwaveringly decline. As nothing would amount to being your lover and now, your husband. Where his first priority above everything else was you.

Like currently, as Zhongli returned home from his work. Done with meetings with clients, filling paperwork, or Hu Tao’s antics. He gets to come to a home shared with you, where the lights are already on and the kitchen being used for dinner to be served.

And while this doesn’t happen every day, your routines changing once in a while where your schedules don’t always align in your different jobs. It doesn’t diminish the fluttering and swelling feeling in the former archon’s chest when he gets to have you like this. Something so sweetly intimate and domestic, a word he’s now grown quite acquainted with. For a dragon, this was his nest, a cave where the most precious things he kept safe were here, such as your shared moments together.

“Welcome home, Li!” you smile serenely at him as you turn around from attending the working stove.

“Hello, my love.” Zhongli’s gold eyes soften as a gentle smile of his own reaches his lips.

Especially when you meet him once he enters the kitchen, wrapping your arms together in an embrace. Pressing your head against his chest, hearing his heartbeat despite his layers of clothes, your husband lays a kiss to your head. A light sound of a purr rumbled from him, leaving a tiny giggle to escape you at the sound. You can just imagine his hybrid form’s tail swaying around as he does so as he hugged your waist.

“Hungry yet?” you ask as you turn to look up at him, but not pulling away. “Dinner is almost ready.”

“Yes, I am.” he nods. “Your cooking smells as lovely as ever.”

A light blush spreads across your cheeks at his compliment. A man of words, your husband was, and how skilled he was at it when praising you to the sky. Your habit of being flustered by his attention like a new bride never faded. Something Zhongli found incredibly endearing.

Moving on your tiptoes, you kiss his chin, earning a chuckle from him. Raising his hand to cup your cheek, bringing you forward to properly kiss you. Slowly moving your lips together in sync, the action was sensual and all consuming. It took a few minutes for you to break apart. Admiring each other from close proximity.

“I could never miss out any chance to dine with my wife, after all.” says Zhongli as he grasps your left hand to lay another kiss to your knuckles. Where your wedding and engagement rings were worn. A beautiful gem of Cor Lapis shining under the lights, matching the color of your husband’s affectionate gaze. His left thumb rubbing the backs of your fingers as his own ring twinkled.

“Okay, I’ll let you wash up then.” you reply, giving him another squeeze in your hug before turning back to the meal you’ve been preparing.

“Though, beloved,” Zhongli says as he sheds his blazer off, keeping his wedding ring his bare skin after taking his gloves and thumb rings off.

“Hmm?” you tilt your head back to him, listening in curiosity.

“Please do keep some room for desert. I would like to have it later.”

Your face emitted a dark red flush, heart fluttering at the look on Zhongli’s face as he eyes you with intensity. Like a beast watching his prey, yet an admirer appreciating an artwork.

Gold irises glowed as he stared back up from observing your body to your visage, his left hand on his chin, the right supporting it with it crossed over his chest. A smirk now dawning his face. Playful, sultry.

‘Oh…’ you thought, knees almost trembling. This was definitely going to become a long night.

#genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #zhongli #zhongli x reader #morax x reader #genshin morax #genshin x reader #rex lapis #rex lapis x reader #x reader #reader insert #fanfic #drabble #fluff #hoyoverse

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stars-interlude · 2 months

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HELLO!!! THIS IS MY FIRST TIME DOING THIS SO IDK HOW THIS WORKS

BUT I GOT THIS IDEA OF A XIAO X FEM READER OF XIAO GETTING HORNU WATCHING Y/N PERFORMING ON STAGE (Y/N IS AN ACTOR OR WHATEVER)

GO CRAZY

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The lights were bright on your face, you never thought you’d be where you are: on a stage with the whole stadium packed. The lightsticks your group designed shined bright and you were having the time of your life. The outfits for the show were simply a nice top with a skirt that you’ve been excited to wear since the tour was announced. Even though you wish the night could last longer, you're more excited to return to your dressing room and see your boyfriend Xiao. As you and your group said goodbye to the crowd, all 5 of you guys Hu Tao, Ganyu, Ayaka, and Yoimiya went to the part of the stage where you rose out of and all of you slowly lowered down to backstage. As you descended backstage, you couldn’t help but feel a rush of adrenaline and excitement. You were always energized after a performance and tonight was no different. You took a second to take a deep breath and wipe the sweat off your forehead, looking for any sign of Xiao. Before you could even begin searching, you were surrounded by your group members, who were chatting excitedly about the show and how amazing it was. “Can you believe the crowd? It was Hugeeee” Hu Tao asked with stars and excitement in her eyes her e’s went on for a few seconds. “And those lightsticks! They looked so good!” Ayaka chimed in. Ganyu nodded in agreement, still breathing heavily “I can’t believe we get to travel and do this almost every night for the next month.” Yoimiya pulled the 4 of you close. “And we get to do it together, That’s the best part.” You smiled at your friends but in the back of your mind, you couldn’t help but wonder when Xiao was, he'd usually be with you by now. “I’ll be right back guys” you quickly said to the group before you headed into your dressing room which had your name in bold on the door. To find the handsome sight of Xiao fisting his cock in your makeup chair. You locked the door behind you as you walked in, when Xiao saw you he was quick to cover his bottom area “ [name]... you looked so good on stage.” You finally walked over to him and kissed his temple “Hm really? You think so?” you asked, teasing him. Xiao’s face flushed with a tint of pink and embarrassment but he couldn’t deny how sexy you looked on stage. The skirt and tight top hugged all your curves “Of course I do,” his eyes looked up and down your body. You gave him a sly smile you could see him trying to play it off but his dick twitching in his hand says otherwise. Quickly without you expecting it Xiao pulls you into his lap His cock being up against your clothed cunt. “I saw so many fanboys have signs for you… knowing I’m the only one who can have you like this” he pulled your panties to the side and stared at your dripping cunt. “Quit staring” Your voice came out quiet but loud enough for him to hear “Love this pussy” he ran his finger up and down your cunt and licked up what he caught with his fingers. After he tasted you he slowly put his cock into your entrance. Once he bottomed out he grabbed your hips tight and started bouncing you on his cock “I saw all those fanboys eyeing your ass in this tiny skirt, do you like being a slut on stage?” you let out a whimper of disagreement “M’ not a slut!” he laughed at your mumbling even though you just started “is my baby already going brain dead? How cute” Xiao then picked you up and he placed you on the makeup vanity, putting one of your legs on his shoulder. The new position making his cock go deeper inside you. “Xiao haah s’ too much” you moaned out “Don’t be too loud you don’t want your group members to hear or do you? You are pretty much a slut after all.” after a few deep thrusts he rubbed your clit getting you super close to cumming “Xiao lemme cum pleasee” he kissed your cheek and whispered “you wanna cum so bad then do it”

a/n: I gotta stop making Xiao so mean 😓

#genshin impact x reader #genshin smut #genshin x reader smut #genshin impact #xiao x reader #xiao smut #genshin xiao #starsinterlude #xiao x reader smut #xiao x you #genshin x reader #genshin x you

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ithinkinggenshin · 2 years

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are your asks open? i NEED more of “how you fuck genshin girls” it was fr so good(sorry if im doing this wrong this is my first ask and im desperate)

More How You Fuck Genshin Women

Fandom: Genshin Impact

Characters: Mona, Hu Tao, Yun Jin, Kuki Shinobu, Yoimiya

Pairings: Fem!Reader x ^above characters

Warnings: SMUT, degradation, use of toys, blackmail mentioned, exhibition kink, reader's body is vague

Word count: 2.5k

Synopsis: mona's a slut, hu tao likes exhibitionism, yun jin deserves more love, kuki needs someone reliable in her life, and yoimiya is horny

Extra Notes: Hehe you’re all good, don’t worry! I’m glad you liked the first one ^-^

Here's the first fic of this

Mona:

You sigh and scrape your fingertips against her scalp, pushing her closer to you. Her nose is pressed against your corse, pubic hairs, and you laugh at her muffled whines.

“Who else knows how much of a slut Lady Megistus is, I wonder?”

Mona glares up at you.

“You aren’t even in debt to me anymore. Do you just like being my bitch?”

She tries to push off of you, but your grip on her hair and keep her in place. She can pull all she wants but resisting will only cause her pain. Your laugh is pure evil in her ears.

All of her whining just sends more vibrations through you. Her pathetic need to talk only pleasures you more. She whines and complains to try and convince herself that she’s not as lewd as you make her out to be.

But you both know that you’re right.

Even her little scryglass would reflect this fact, displaying an image of her on her knees, her face coated in your cum and juices.

She’ll never admit it to anyone, but she loves when you use her. You’re so overwhelming, dominating her in a way that gives her no other option than to bend to your will (literally).

You laugh at how convinced she’s not the one doing this to herself. You don’t have to do anything, pitiful Mona will come crawling back to you to be fucked full again and again. Of course, you always indulge her, fucking her until she admits that she can’t resist you, that she always wants you to use her. She somehow fails to notice that she’s the one making everything rougher on herself. When you fuck her throat, she’ll grip your thighs, and use them to leverage herself so she takes more. She’ll hump your thigh but blame you for bouncing your leg. She so desperately clings to her pride, but always loses it in the end.

She’s not even subtle about her need to be treated roughly. You once decided to test and see how far she’d go in ruining herself without your help.

When Mona saw the thick, blunt rod leaning against the wall in your room she gasped and nearly fell off your thigh. You curled your fingers inside of her and asked if she wanted to be impaled on it. She said no, but her eyes never left it. You continued to finger her slowly, until she finally caved and begged for more. You even gave her a choice, something nice and casual, or to be split in half on the rod. She continues to pretend as she makes the excuse, “Well clearly you want to see me do the latter, and while I shouldn’t give you that satisfaction, I’ll do it to repay you.” She doesn’t say a word when you ask her what she’s repaying you for. She simply walks over to the shaft and takes it in her hands, carrying it back to you.

It’s not long later that she’s on her hands and knees, moaning and howling as she takes more and more of it inside her, her pussy greedily sucking it in. She clenches down on it, you’re pretty sure she’s already cum twice now. Mona whines and says it’s too much. That you can’t put more in, that she can’t take it. But you haven’t done anything. Your hands aren't even on it. She’s the one backing herself onto it, pushing it deeper and deeper into her pussy. She’s the one rocking back and forth.

When you tell her this, she turns back to look at you, her eyes widen in disbelief. But it’s true. Only your elbows are on the staff so as to keep it from falling off your lap from Mona’s violent thrusting.

For once the great Lady Megistus has no answer, no excuse. She just turns and faces forward again and shakily asks you to help her with some of the work. Your maniacal laugh mocks her more as you push her head down so her face is against the plush carpet on the floor and you use both hands to practically pull the pole out of her. Her whine at the loss quickly becomes a moan as you shove it back inside. You and her work together to ruin her as the staff thoroughly overfills her cunt.

Nothing’s changed since then. She’s still the same stubborn and prideful woman that refuses to acknowledge her ways of promoting your rough treatment of her body. But that’s fine with you. You prefer when she’s loud and defiant. It makes it more satisfying when you finally hear her break and beg for you. Then suddenly she’s moaning your name, blabbering about how good you make her feel.

Hu Tao:

Hu Tao is talkative during sex. You two joke in bed all the time. She doesn’t like to get too serious, so she shows her appreciation for you with her submission. She grips you tight as you kiss her hard and ravage her. Her teasing voice gives way to the prettiest sighs and moans. She may like pulling pranks on people, but you think her screams are the best.

You like to take advantage of the fact that she gets off on the feeling of being exposed, teasing her in public and letting her drag you to secluded areas so that you’ll fix the mess you’ve made of her. When you’re at home it’s like a hurricane blows through your living space. You fuck her against the door and by the window. You make her face herself in the mirror as you plow into her from behind. You trace and mark her all over, finding new sensitive spots to tease every time you explore her body.

Hu Tao insists that she’s not that loud, but you two have recently been getting more and more complaints and worried questions about “ghosts screaming” in the middle of the night the days after you two are together. You two share a look, and later on your girlfriend says that you’re the best thing to ever happen to her business, because now it’s booming with commissions to find the “ghosts” that keep disturbing the peace around the city. She often comes home to tell you about the wild goose chases she goes on for these people, barely managing to keep the memory of you fucking her against the walls of those buildings at bay.

You find yourself walking over to her, dipping your hand into her shorts to find her soaked through her panties. She tries to keep talking but it’s all lost to the needy sighs that she can’t stop as you run your finger through her folds. Her thighs only clench harder as you mock her for being such a slut. These poor people think they can be saved from her. Maybe you should reveal the truth to everyone by stringing her up and leaving her naked and exposed in the same alley they had her exorcise. You can’t help but laugh as your girlfriend’s only response is to rock her hips into your hand as the thought of you showing her off as yours worms its way into her brain.

You “ruin” the fantasy when you growl in her ear that you’d never let others see her in such a debauched state. It’s all for your eyes only. You can’t tell what’s turning her on more, the idea of being ruined in public, or the fact that you’re so possessive of her. Either way, Hu Tao loves the fact that she belongs to you, both in public and private.

Yun Jin:

You're a terrible influence. The elders of her troupe have banned you two from seeing each other. Yun Jin's manager even says you two shouldn't get together when Yun jin is nearing a performance, which isn't fair because she's booked to perform so often.

But here you are. Having her sing for you in a completely different way than what patrons will hear tonight at her show.

Yun Jin wonders if she should be ashamed of how much she likes being fucked by you. How much she likes having your fingers push her to the brink and back again. The way you tease her nipples and share rough kisses in secret. Not to mention, she's obsessed with the taste of you. When it comes to oral sex, she’ll do it voluntarily, but it’s much better when it’s you pushing her head down and commanding her to taste and swallow you whole.

It’s almost criminal how much you damage your sweet, divine damsel like this. The way you bite and bruise her porcelain skin, then make her shiver and shake with each touch. You tell your doll that she doesn’t have to dance or do any of the work, you’ll mold and shape her to your liking. You like watching her readily agrees, eyes squeezed shut as you finally dip your fingers inside her soaked cunt. Yun Jin bites her lip to stop herself from begging for more. She doesn’t think she should be crying for release when you’ve only just added a second finger, slowly fucking them inside her.

Her teeth leave her bottom lip as she yelps, her skin shocked by the slap you just gave.

“Don’t hold back on me,” you order.

“Ah i-I’m sorry. Please… please make me cum,” Yun Jin moans as you add a third finger.

You chuckle darkly and smile softly at her, a gleam of excitement reflected in your eyes. This is just the beginning. You’ll make sure she’s too exhausted to carry herself back to her troupe by the time you’re done. You’ll make sure she enjoys her time with you, seeing as you don’t plan on releasing anytime soon.

Kuki:

To say that you're the only reliable person in her life wouldn't be an exaggeration. The others only caused more problems for her. But you were often the solution. The solution to her stress and needs.

You fuck her so throughly, until she's boneless on the bed. You prove yourself even better as you gently wipe her down with a wet towel and then crawl in to cuddle her.

You make her feel the most alive and bring her the most peace. You make her heart race but then soothe her so well.

She's not sure she could live with you.

She often offers to pay you back, but you always say that you're most satisfied when you make her cum beneath you. Kuki blushes at such a bold statement but nods. She likes it too.

You two are often in the sweetest, most loving positions as you dirty each other’s soul. One of your arms stays wrapped around her waist as the other follows your fingers, crawling down her torso till you tap and tease her cute clitty.

Kuki never wants to be teased for long, so she’ll quickly move and get up, changing positions so that you’ll fuck her sooner. You don’t say anything as you follow ensue, quickly inserting two fingers into her tight pussy and scissoring them. You lean on her back, arm still around her waist as you languidly fuck her with your two fingers. You suck a hickey between her shoulder blades. She moans softly, strong hands and knees never giving way as you pick up the pace. You’re soon pounding her pussy with three fingers curled inside, all while you’re biting teeth marks into her back. Your other arm is no longer around her waist and instead your hand is tugging at her nipple.

You love how tight your girlfriend is around you. She sucks you in greedily and clamps down hard so you won’t stop. Some nights you can’t stop your urge to work her up to the point that she’s taking your whole hand inside her warm cunt. Other nights you like to make her lay on her back as you eat her out, till your jaw is sore and headaches from how much she’s been pulling your hair. Her entire being envelopes you in its essence as you overwhelm her with your actions. The perfect combination.

Yoimiya:

Hard and fast are the two words the summarize sex with her.

Plow into her so hard the bed shakes and you have to dig your fingers inside her mouth as a way of keeping your grip, the rest of her body shaking too much to give you the right support.

Yoimiya doesn’t care if her face is mashed against the mattress or the headboard. She doesn’t care if she’s loud enough to wake the neighborhood. She doesn't care if she’s already cum five times. She wants you to fuck her till she’s limp and loose. She wants you to fuck her till she passes out from the pleasure.

You’re more than happy to do it all for her. You like to keep things simple. If Yoimiya’s going to cum, it’s going to be from your actions and nothing else. So you only have one toy to use off and on, when your arm is too sore from doing all the work, and you want to watch as your girlfriend’s cute cunt stretches to take the thick object. You don’t get to admire the view for long. Yoimiya will be telling you to absolutely ruin her with it before she’s even taken the last two inches. She’s trying to help in thrusting her hips back, but if anything she’s just making it harder to keep it inside. She’s too excited and shaky. She just needs to cum again. Make her see stars as she squirts all over your arm.

You can’t contain her. Only indulge as she offers to ride you or hump your leg or sit on your face. Anything and everything if it means she can cum again. If it means that you’ll tell her how pretty she is as she loses her mind, as she clenches her thighs and squeezes the life out of you.

She always wants more. Even when she’s completely unable to stay upright, collapsed on the bed. She just wants one more. Please make her cum one more time. She’ll scream your name. Beg and moan and cry for you. Anything if you’ll fuck her again. She can’t get enough of your touch.

She’s always so desperate during these sessions because she can’t get off by herself. She needs you. It has to be you to help her find relief. It has to be you or else she can’t cum. So she’s begging you to fuck her. She’s been so pent up. She wants her reward for being good all week. She wants you to take care of her. Yoimiya promises to do anything you ask.

She looks so elated when you agree to help her. She’s so eager as she takes your tongue and fingers. She never stops moaning as you fuck her. Yoimiya wishes the feelings you give her would last forever, wishes that these moments would never end. At the very least, promise her that you’ll do it all again next week. Sooner if possible. As long as you always come back to her, Yoimiya will be happy.

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https-furina · 10 months

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✎ you should have been her. ft. zhongli x fem!reader content. angst, hurt/no comfort, hanahaki disease, mentions of blood, gagging, death, decomposition, dealing with grief and guilt. not proofread or edited. w.c. tba

archon's decree. a second part to my first zhongli hanahaki disease angst. i've started to write gn!reader a lot more in my works however the first part was fem!reader so for this particular angst it'll be labelled as fem!reader - it passes as gn!reader though! i don't explicitly label any gender. taglist - open, send an ask to be added! @ryuryuryuyurboat @soleillunne @rainswept @heiayen @tigerpriestess (i'm tagging you dear because you're the person who mentioned zhongli's reaction on the original!)

the scene haunts him vividly. it creeps into every crevice of his mind, every nerve that has harboured all the knowledge he could ever acquire over these past centuries; it affects his psyche. in the darkness behind his eyelids - should he be brave enough to dare let his eyelashes sink shut - he sees every detail left of his beloved - you.

the guilt eats at him, nagging at his bones and tearing at his flesh, leaving only remnants of searing pains when he can't help but blame himself that he let it get this far - that he even let it happen. it was something so simple that he could avoided, at least that's what he tells himself. zhongli isn't stupid, not when he's walked teyvat this long and seeked enough knowledge for his own curiosity - albeit never comparable to that of the dendro archon. he knows it couldn't have been avoided, for that is why the guilt rips him apart so brutally.

but yet there is one simple way it could have been avoided. he should have never fell in love with you. the thought aches his heart and he finds his grip tightening around the tea cup in his hands, paled knuckles concealed by his oh-so-familiar gloves. amber eyes resembling the cor lapis native to his own country close shut and the horrific scenes creep back in.

the man admits to oversleeping that morning, the comfort of familiar bedsheets drowning him in a warmth incomparable to anything else. his routine with you was a simple one; he was always the last to bed but always the first to rise. zhongli used it as an excuse for you to never see his bare skin, the dark tones that cover his large hands and fade up his arms, decorated in veins of golds and oranges. he would get up and dressed, pulling black gloves over his hands before your eyelashes could even flutter open.

that was the way your relationship had ticked for the months it had been ongoing. that was the way zhongli kept his deepest secrets locked away, thinking it was for the best; it wouldn't cause problems if you knew, you was a mortal. zhongli knew he was facing the sandglass of time when it came to your life in the first place. is that what shattered the sandglass so soon? ending your life with a severed tie that happened too early, taking you from him when he was least prepared?

the bed was empty by the time zhongli awoke. the first fleeting thought that crossed the geo archon's mind was his secrets, his hidden gems - had you seen it all? had you left him? the second thought to cross his mind was in regards to your safety. he was certainly no fool, he knew he had enemies even with the lack of people who knew his true identity. you never rose before him and at least he would have expected you to wake him.

zhongli has traced the corridors and winding paths of your shared house many times. he's taken the stairs so much they're worn from the use of you both - and your guests, when the likes of xiao, hu tao or your friends come to visit. in every footstep, the man has memorised every inch of the house; every painting, every vase, every floorboard and in these steps he takes routinely, he knows the house is never this silent however there's no proof of a break-in. there's no distress, no signs of damage or disruption.

the earth has taken your body for its own in the span of a few hours, vines creeping across your body as if to tie you to the ground. celestia forbid someone tried to give you a proper burial, your clothes and skin stained in a dark red as the blood that flooded out of your mouth hours ago begins to oxidise. it paints the grass surrounding you and in the summer heat of the liyue sun, it creates a foul stench that suffocates the garden you'd spent so much of your time in.

there are flowers beginning to bloom on the vines tethering you to the earth, in shades of white so pure, it pales in comparison to the glaze lilies that had damaged your internal organs so ferociously. the sweet floral scents create a bitter tang in the air mixed with the metallic waft of blood and the unforgettable smell of the unavoidable rot your body was going through in the heat. this is what undeniably lead him to find you.

it makes him gag, turning his head away the second he steps outside into what is usually the clean air of liyue's countryside. his eyes fall to the pile of wilted glaze lilies you'd compiled in the far corner, hidden behind an apple tree you'd been growing. it's beginning to finally bear its fruits. zhongli notes that you will never see your apple tree's first harvest.

it feels as if he's stabbed in the chest when he finally musters the courage to look at you - or rather, what he thinks is you. your cheeks are sunken and your skin is beginning to tighten against muscles and bone, this isn't the you he remembers kissing goodnight last night. this isn't the you that would pepper kisses on his face when he expresses how tired he is after his shifts at the wangsheng funeral parlour.

this isn't who he fell in love with. this wasn't the human he should have never fell in love with because by gods, if there was anyone zhongli should have known to trust the least, it should have been celestia. he was a fool for thinking he could ever get away with loving a mortal, even after faking his death and attempting to step away from the title of the geo archon. he was still immortal up until his eventual erosion. he had still seen centuries past and people die around him.

was this celestia's curse upon you for his own regretful actions? the things he shouldn't have done and most certainly shouldn't have said? the sultry whispers and lingering touches that he knew was wrong from the start? but he loved you. he knew he loved you.

the scene of sharp branches coated in blood twisting and turning out of your mouth is unpleasant and the grass surrounding you is a distasteful red as he falls limp to his knees beside your growth - your corpse. his hands, free from their gloves, fumble with leaves and vines, attempting to pull them clear from your face in his shaking grasp as his thumbs gently wipe under your closed eyes, caked with dry blood.

your name falls from his parted lips when bitter tears sting his eyes for the first time in centuries. there's a raw emotion ripping him to the shreds and that was long buried in the depths of his very being - grief. it swallows him, forcing a choked sob from him as he hunches over what was his lover. he closes his eyes, holding his breath to keep from breathing in that sickening, overwhelming stench as he tries to remember your face from last night.

those distinct features he'd fell in love with, the glitter of your eyes and that smile he loved oh so much - he recalls the times hu tao managed to draw that smile onto your face with her mere presence. zhongli gags at the thought of having to tell her and the others about your death. does he lie again? you passed away in your sleep - but where has lying got him in the past? here.

why hadn't you told him? had baizhu been behind this too? after all this time he assumed the doctor could be classed as a loyal friend, zhongli realises that he was wrong. if he hadn't of kept it a secret, could zhongli have saved your life? the archon grimaces. this is not the time to be doubting the security of the relationships he has with the people around him. even as he contemplates the reasons you kept your disease secret from him, he runs over every thought of loving you.

to him, he would never love anyone or anything as much as he loved you. nothing could ever be comparable to his love for you; not even after all these centuries of aimlessly wandering teyvat and not even for all the future centuries that he would continue to walk, heartbroken and grief-stricken without you by his side for even a few more years.

you should have been her.

#꒰꒰・♡ cold cases #https-furina #zhongli genshin impact #genshin zhongli #zhongli x reader #genshin impact #genshin #genshin angst #zhongli angst

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hisaame · 1 year

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hi hi! Could you do a Scaramouche x fem!reader with angst to comfort? Specifically with reader having issues on how they view their body?? ((Like their insecure)) preferably modern au plss

first time writing on request yippie!! hii and ty, i hope this is what you've asked for!! <3 also im stillll new to writing and stuff, so im praying im good for now!

╰』ˋˋ"What do you mean you aren't pretty?" «

ˎˋ╰⪼Scaramouche x fem!reader ˎˋ

[angst with comfort] — modern au,,,

『warnings: body negativity, cursing, body touch, reader uses she/her pronouns, reader being like half naked (NO SPICY STUFF THO), idk what else to add im not good at warnings.... 』

— Scaramouche simply couldnt understand.

How could you, a pretty girl with the body of a goddess, possibly think you look less than he thinks?

It was in the afternoon, you had invited Scaramouche to come over to your dorm, since it was the weekends and you had no subject to study, you finished two exams last week. So you wanted to have a nice day off, where your lover would be there.

But before that you decided to take a shower, u have already been outside with your friends Hu Tao and Yanfei, spending time with them since they were from another school.

You hated your bathroom. Why? Because the mirror there was huge.

Slowly taking off your clothes, its almost impossible to ignore your reflection. Its there no matter where you turn—seriously, its like they made the dorms' bathrooms like this on purpose, just to make you feel even worse about yourself as if before wasnt already enough.

You cringe at yourself once you took off your clothes. You should hurry up in the shower—but something made you stay in front of the mirror, criticizing yourself with your own thoughts. Turning a bit to the side to look at other various parts of your body, finding nothing decent or enough for yourself. You sighed, you should be positive right now, school isnt in the way and you should be relaxing.

With a glare at your own reflection, before getting into the shower quickly, turning on some warm water. Showers should be relaxing, but as you washed your body, using soap, making there be various white bubbles on your skin, they smell quite nice, and are certainly fun to play with.

But the feeling of your own hands on your body distracted you. The way you felt under your own touch, it somewhat... Disgusts you.

Finally—once you were done with showering, taking a towel and wrapping it around your body, shivering as the cool air hit against your wet skin. You dried off your hair, brushed it out, trying not to stare at the mirror too much. Maybe you're just too judgemental. Maybe you're not as bad as you think?

After you were done with your hair—you must not have noticed, but there was a sudden knock at your bathroom door. Then it opened up to reveal Scaramouche. Well, he peeked through it first to check was he invading any privacy.

"Damn, this was the last place i was gonna check. I came here like five minutes ago." Scaramouche sighed in relief to seeing you, not at all bothered by the fact you're only in a towel. He pressed a kiss to your lips as a greeting, ruffling your half dry hair.

Though, you looked uncomfortable. Not with the fact your lover had come into the bathroom while you were in just a towel, but the fact your body was pretty exposed to him, and you thought, what id he judged you? Maybe not out loud, but what if he was thinking about it?

Noticing your discomfort, Scaramouches eyes widened for a split second at his realization, then spoke up, "i can leave if you want—to wait for u to get changed." , he gave you a half smile. But you told him its alright. Why? You wanna just push him away.

At your answer, he smiled softly, nodding. Maybe you just needed him here, after a hard week. What he thought was different than what you thought. Seeing this as a nice opportunity, he went behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist, his chin on your shoulder as he gave you a goofy, lazy smirk, looking at the mirror where you two can be seen. Maybe you should've kicked him out...

"You always look so pretty after showering—like all clean, pretty, and u smell nice." Scaramouche mumbled, as if shy to admit. "wait i said pretty twice. Replace one of those words with 'gorgeous' then." You couldn't tell if he was flirting with you or genuinely fucked up with his words.

But the way you looked at him with almost surprise at what he said, his eyebrow raised as his expression changed.

"Why do you look like i fucking said i discovered the moon and flew to mars? Dont you know youre pretty?" He said, his usual personality showing. He doesnt exactly like being all mushy, but for you, he's a sucker. So he's nicer...

Maybe it was finally time to admit it. He was your lover anyway, and you trusted him. You nodded slowly, then immediately looked away, regretting what you just did. That... Shocked Scaramouche! You, not pretty? Were you high!?

".. Huh? Did someone tell you you're not pretty? Ill fuck them up. Who was it?" He narrowed his eyes, his embrace around your waist tightening. His protective side definitely was showing. But once he didnt get a reply, seeing the way you frowned and refuses to look at the mirror, he realized the situation.

"... [y/n]? Dont tell me you tell yourself that..." Scaramouche sighed. Figuring you werent comfortable with the mirror, he turned you around, so you can face him again. You even thought he was prettier than you will ever be. Well, he's here to prove you're better than you think!

"[y/n]. I know i dont say this a lot, but you're gorgeous to me. God, these words sound so cliche.. But its true. You're the most gorgeous, pretty, beautiful—fuck, what else—cute, adorable girl i have ever met. Okay?" Scaramouche stared into your eyes. He definitely wasnt the best at comfort, but he wants to try his best—for you.

Then he softly smiled at you. "Hey, lets get you dressed up and we can talk about how magnificent you really are?", he kissed your nose, hos face flushing immediately right after as he lead you out of the bathroom, talking to you along the way.

"You may have your flaws and all that, but thats what makes you, you. You know? I like your flaws." Scaramouche admitted, blushing like an idiot when he looked away once he told you what he thought.

Soon enough, you were dressed, dragged to bed by Scaramouche who quite literally forced you to be the little spoon this time. You could barely hear the tv over him talking about how pretty he thinks you are.

Yeah, if anyone even dared to even joke about you being 'ugly', he's getting suspended because of reasons you know what happens.

♡

#scaramouche #scaramouche x you #genshin scaramouche #scaramouche x reader #genshin impact scaramouche #genshin #genshin impact #scaramouche fluff #scaramouche angst

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pryllee · 1 year

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Come and get me.

Content: Yandere/Stalker Ajax, Lil bit of a blowjob, Reader is switch, AFAB reader, "Healing" but its actually not, Masturbation, Toxic relationship, Both are lowkey obsessed, Public(?) sex, Nosebleeds, impregnation, name carving onto skin

Pair: Ajax x Fem! Reader

A/N: Bare with the writing if it's bad since I wrote this like last year, I recently privated it cus I thought it was prob kinda cringe but I lowk like the sex part...

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part 1 / part 2 (coming soon)

Tears trickled down your cheek, his hand plastered to your neck as you felt him fill you to the brim, legs shaking in ectasy but also with fear. You were so unsure of what to think right now, Struggling to support yourself with your arms clenching onto the wrinkled sheets.

The way you spasmed around him was blissful, your moaning combined with whimpers was such a wonderful melody.

You wish you could fully enjoy it but you felt like a stress relief toy, nevertheless you loved being stretched out by his cock, wrapping around it as if you'd never feel it again.

And you really wished you never would, until now you try to fulfill it.

You ran away, obviously. Ahem, As I was saying, you ran away to a place in Liyue, and rented a small house with the bag of mora you stole from him while sneaking out.

But after a few years, you started to feel lonely, missing how he fucked you so hard, abusing your clit. He did it so often to you to the point you've gotten used to it and became hypersexual.

You hated it. You hated how you missed his touch. You hate how you know he never actually loved you but you tried to assure yourself he'd think about your own health one day.

Beads of water fell down your chin as you rubbed your clit, shoving fingers inside but it never felt enough, as each day passed, you felt yourself getting more and more needy.

Sometimes, you felt eyes on you. But you didnt care. And a few times, it'd feel intriguing to have someone watch you, especially if its him...

You have been hoping every year for him to come and find you, but you were met with disappointment everytime. But this is what you wanted, wasnt it?

Trying to hide this side of yourself fron your friends. "Hey xia..." You sat down, trying to act as normal as you can while clenching onto your thigh to relieve the need. "Hey! I'll get you something on the house this time! It'll be extra special too, after all you are my bestfriend!" She smiled happily, while going onto cook as you watched her from outside. Suddenly Hu Tao pops up scaring you once again.

"Hi! Heard there'll be something on the house, can I have some?" She exclaimed excitedly as Xiangling looked concerned for you and a little annoyed at Hu Tao, but decided to just take it as a joke anyway, "Coming right up!"

"Anyway, I'm gonna start some gossip now, Apparently a harbinger is here again on some business, They've been at every other nation already, I kind of expected this but do you guys maybe know why they're going to every nation especially here now?" She asked whilst smiling.

A harbinger?? Like a fatui harbinger? I wonder if its him... Hes probably forgotten about me by now. Its been years after all.

Your expression faded into a frown.

You had such mixed emotions about him, you love him but you dont, you always think about coming back to him but you're scared. You're scared of just being a stress relief toy again. You want to be something more than tha..–

"Uhm..." You snap from the train of thoughts, as you try to look at Hu Tao you notice someone is blocking the way.

...

"I cant believe we're meeting again! Perhaps fate wants us to be together..." Hu Tao gets up, and defends you by covering you with her arms wide open, "Im sorry, but who are you to her?"

"Shes right! How do you know [Y/N]?!" You felt your heart drop. But also feel a bit of sadness and guilt for him. Tears threatnening to spill like crazy as you try to hold them back. "Calm down, I'm just here to give her something." Cheerfully said, it made you feel disgusted. Nauseous, afraid, relieved. "Its fine...guys—Hes just..." I pause. I want to run away. Why cant I? Whats wrong with me? I hate myself. Im scared.

A few beads of water run down your cheek, as you hear him getting up, your friends completely confused as he wipes your tears, placing something in your hands as he walks away happily. "What the actual fu–" Xiangling rushes to put her palm over Hu Taos mouth. "I think she prefers to not talk about this... –She starts whispering in her ear– Who the actual fuck was that??" she looks at xiangling, an expression saying ’girl what.’

"Its fine, whens the food ready Xia?" The first words are shaky, with your heart thumping like crazy. Trying to calm yourself down, wiping your eyes. "Oh! It should be ready about now!" She stops the fire, Grabbing two plates getting it ready to be served. "Be careful, its super duper hot" She smiled "Xiangling... How much chilis did you add in mine?" Hu Tao smiled fakely with a sarcastic irk mark popping up "U–uhmm.." "GET OVER HERE!!!"

She yelled as she chased Xiangling who started running away. I stare confusedly, before turning to an item Ajax placed in my hands. You flushed red, but you couldn't tell why, because you've finally got your hopes fulfilled, or if you were embarrassed and scared. Ah, this feels repetitive somehow.

As you get home after spending some time with them, you open the box hurriedly he gave as soon as you plopped down on your bed. "Meet me at xxxx-xxx at 9 hihihi^⁠_⁠^" Beneath the note was a pair of lingerie. The box feels a couple of years old, is it because hes been looking for me... or perhaps Im getting my hopes up.

Should I go...? You stare at the ceiling, contemplating it as its already 7. "Its unbelivable he still writes in that shitty way." You chuckle... till you heard rustling from outside a window. You get up so fast, turning to the source. Walking to it while picking up a dagger on your nightstand.

Opening it, to find nothing, but a small camera that fell on a bush and got stuck. You felt sick. Now you were really sure you hate him. Or are you just denying your feelings again? Who knows anymore. You decide to go meet him and confront him.

The location is a fancy restaraunt, so you've also decided to look your best in hopes of meeting a handsome dude during it.

till you've realized after coming inside... he rented the entire place. He smiled, Head resting ontop of his hands, elbows against the table as he admires you.

Scanning your entire body even through the table. "I was expecting you to not show up, How lucky I am!" His cheeriness made you annoyed. "...Lets get to the point. Why did I find this outside my window?" You slam the camera down onto the table. He glances at it, his smile fading away, looking back at you with a dull expression. "Hm..." He placed his hand against his chin, trying to think of something.

Your mouth started to water at how hot he looked for a second as you felt that same need pop up again, blushing a bright red from embarrassment as you sit down, retreating your hand back. "Huh? Whats wrong with you all of a sudden?" To no avail, you dont respond, wiping your mouth. "Hmm... Come here." He pat his leg. Signalling you to come over and sit on his lap.

"Are you crazy? Why would I do that...?" You scoff, "Its not like you have a choice now that you came here, I'm sure you know I dont like resorting to force." "How about you make me?" He annoyingly stares. "You're really making me do it? Fine." He walks over, and you already start to regret it, getting up from your seat and walking to the other side from the table as him.

"I–Ill do it- I'll sit down." You shiver. "Well you're stubborn huh." He sits back down on his seat, Looking at you, and looking back at his lap. You shyly sit down on his lap, feeling scared as you can clearly see he brought a knife with him. One of his arms wraps around you, and the other slides down your thigh as you flush red.

"What if people see us?" Hes nips at your bare neck, making you shiver. Its been so long since you've done it. "Mhm..." He lets you off of his lap, and you start to feel disappointed. Till he signals to go down the table, Just what is he plotting? You decide to go down, its so dark under here,

After all there is a long white cover... you accidentally grab onto his knee, while almost falling down and you feel an arm pull you closer. "Suck it," He demanded. "Hurry up, I'm getting impatient." You gritted your teeth annoyed. You try to find it, and there it is, its practically begging to be let out, its bulging so hard.

You unzip his pants, finally letting it free, as you grip onto it, hearing him grunt a little. You stroke it a few times, Has it gotten larger...? "You slide your mouth up and down it, tasting a bit of precum. "Fuck, Hurry up and put it in your mouth, you dont understand how long I've been waiting ever since you ran away like an idiot."

You try to take it in fully, But you just gag like crazy, coughing and almost hitting your head. An arm reaches out, and pats you as you try again, Taking it in slowly. Tears are frantically falling down, as you start to get more and more wet by the second along with a sore throat. You're having so much trouble because its been years,

it feels so much more girthy, you shove a few fingers down your undergarments, stroking your needy clit, and across your folds your hands are covered with your juices as you already cummed. He grunted some more but he started to sound more and more annoyed till he dragged you out, your perfect hair was ruined,

and you were dripping wet. You were already a mess when you both havent even actually started. He placed you down on his lap, as you felt his abs through the shirt and his dick pressing against your back. He looks up at you as you blush a bright red, your eyes shifting everywhere. "Fuck off, dont look at me like that..." He chuckles, his hand raising to cover his face as he does,

Before he fists his hair into a ball. "Tell me, and dont lie, how long have you wanted my dick inside of you for?" He sucks on a a spot of your breast, while pushing your dress down to reveal it. "For...ever since I ran away." He smiles, "Oh really? Do you need it now?" "Y...–yes.. 'Need it so bad." You bite your lip in frustration, as you try to unbutton his shirt. "Go on, ride me like the whore you are." He feels even harder that before... You move up, placing yourself on his tip, slowly trying to enter as he holds onto your arm to support you. "Hnngh..~...mmn.." As he abruptly pushes you down full, filling you to the brim, you yelp loudly, as you shake like crazy. Trying to take some deeps breathes to process what just happened, "Fucking asshole– Let me take my sweet time." He kisses you on the lips, "Mhm..~ Cant wait anymore longer though, love." Half of his shirts buttons are unbuttoned and you can see his abs along with some scars. His face is so unreasonably attractive when he smiles like that. "Right..." You slowly move up and down, as you start to feel that same euphoria you've been longing for. Your pace fastens, bobbing yourself up and down like crazy. "Haaah!!~ Fuck! Ajax...!!~ S–sso bi—g.." His hand latches onto your ass, digging into its plush, as you feel yourself getting so close, you can feel every hot smooth inch of him after so long. "Fuck... You're such a slut with this pace. This is the first in years we're doing it and you're already cock drunk." He sucks on your breast, moving his hand to your clit, rubbing it in a circular motion and the other pinching your nipple, he leaves hickeys on your chest as you stop to cum, still having him inside of you as he stops rubbing, You fall onto him exhausted,

"Uh-uh we're not done here." He pushes you onto the table having full view of your body as he takes his gloves off, latching onto your waist making you shiver from how cold his hands feel. He leans into kiss you, starting to thrust sloppily as you felt blood trickle down from your nose.

Your moans and whimpers are muffled with the kiss, His tongue swirling with yours as your breast starts to press against his chest, His arm wrapping around your waist and the other wraps around from behind onto your shoulder. You feel yourself close again, his pace starting to quicken with one of his hands moving down to rub your clit again,

his mouth moving away, nipping your lips drawing blood as he sucked on your neck constantly biting parts of your body. You snapped, cumming alot as he did too, his seed spilling out of you down onto the floor, your juices with his cum mixed, as everything was messy, hes even getting you pregnant too. After all, if you concieve his child wont you both get married and stay together forever?

but thats not enough.

He pulls a knife out, dragging it through your skin as you start bleeding and whimper as a reaction to it even when your unconcious. He carves his name into your arm, smiling as he licks the blood after he finishes.

"I love you... I love you... dont ever leave me again... it was so hard..." He burrowed his head into your neck, eyes rolling up as he cooes there, sitting still inside of your unconcious body.

You gasp, waking up with a throbbing headache. looking around you to find Ajax beside you, sleeping peacefully with swollen eyes and a bloodied knife on the nightstand. "Ah... this is my house." You raised your hand to your forehead till you felt the immense stinging pain on your arm, noticing his names been carved in.

"Is he fucking serious?" He suddenly wakes up, still half asleep confused on whats happening. "[Y/N]...? Are you there..?" He rubs his eyes swaying his arms around blindly trying to find you.. "Huhuhu... did you leave me again.." He starts crying again like a child. "Um. I'm right here...?" You take him into your arms, burrowing his head into your chest feeling his tears.

...

He smiles. but in what way?

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generalhumancloudalmond · 2 years

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Dragon

Platonic!Yandere!Zhongli x Child!Fem!Reader

You've been waiting for this day for so long, and it's finally come. Today was your birthday. Two weeks ago, your friend Zhongli said that he had already prepared the perfect gift for you and he was impatient to give it to you. That's why you were so excited right now. After receiving congratulations from your parents, you promised them that you would return home no later than five o'clock in the evening.

When you left the house and immediately ran to look for a funeral consultant. You went to the tea house and to Hu Tao, but he was nowhere to be found, then you asked around and people told you that he was at the bridge. You immediately rushed there.

"Zhongli, don't you think you're getting too greedy towards this girl, like a dragon..."

"Madame Ping, I just want to protect her, nothing more."

"Yes, but didn't you make for her..."

Are they talking about your gift? Right? What's it? You wanted to eavesdrop more, but you were noticed. You ran up to them.

"Y/n, you're here, my little dragon."

Zhongli immediately picks you up in his arms. It was unexpected, because he had never done this before, but today is your birthday. You smile and he hugs you closer to him, gently stroking your head.

From the outside, your interaction looked very nice and caused a smile, but not to Madame Ping. She saw Morax's look and she didn't like it. Seeing how he takes you in his arms, she understood that this gesture was primarily addressed to her. He was giving her a warning not to even try to do anything with you, and the dangerous gleam in his eyes only confirmed this.

"Good morning, Madame Ping!"

"Hello, Y/n."

She saw too late how his love for you is growing and how he worries too much about you. The adepti had tried to talk to him before, but if the first time he talked about you as a completely ordinary mortal and she had already begun to doubt her fears, then in the last conversation he openly called you his little dragon and perceived you as his child and nothing else.

Madame Ping thought that Morax would not go further than that. However, when she found out that he had created his own abode, it was not difficult for her to understand why and for whom he did it. The abode will become a kind of nest for you, where the geo archon is going to raise you.

"Madame Ping, you are my close friend and therefore I want you to promise me something. You should drop this topic and no longer interfere in my child's affairs, in exchange, I will definitely keep our friendship."

"I promise."

Madame Ping is worried, but she can't go against him. That would violate their contract, to which he had just added another clause. She wants to leave, but she hears you asking Zhongli to let you go and saying that you can't leave the harbor. She sees how you start floundering in his arms and how desperately you look in her direction. But she can't do anything.

You, having given up, start sobbing, burying yourself in his shoulder.

"Zhongli, please, let's go back to the harbor, I'm scared."

"Hush, my little dragon, you have nothing to be afraid of next to me. I will always protect you."

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abyssruler · 2 years

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THE ADEPTI’S GUIDE ON HOW TO NOT CATCH FEELINGS FOR THE STRANGE MORTAL WHO HAS A MASSIVE CRUSH ON YOUR PSEUDO-DAD

step two: should step one fail

pairing: xiao x fem!reader

summary: ever since you were a child, you had sworn to everyone you’ve ever met that one day you’re going to marry rex lapis, and never once has your resolve wavered. so why is your heart suddenly doing gymnastics whenever that weird adeptus fellow shows up?! he should be helping you get with rex lapis, not trying to be cute with that little happy face he makes as he takes a bite off the almond tofu you made him!

note: fem!reader, slight crack, comedy, reader is a dumbass and xiao is moronsexual that’s it that’s the fic, lumine and hu tao being wingmen, every playable character in liyue appears at some point, reader is the biggest rex lapis simp, and no you don’t know that zhongli is rex lapis

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You were eleven when you first heard of the Vigilant Yaksha.

It was Xinqiu with his nose always in a book who told you about him, one of Rex Lapis’s most loyal adepti.

“Why’s he called a vigilante?” He sounded like one of those delinquents from the elders’ tales to keep children from being unruly. Not that it ever stopped you from doing what you wanted.

“Vigilant,” Xingqiu corrected you without looking up from his book. “And it’s said that he is one of the reasons why Liyue remains at peace in this era. The remains of the gods slain by Rex Lapis during the Archon war left residues that preyed on the people of Liyue. There were originally five great yakshas, but now only one remains.”

“Huh,” was all you could say at the time. “That’s kinda sad.”

“It is very sad. Legends say he will continue to be tormented by the weight of the gods’ residue until the end of his time.”

You rolled your eyes at his dramatics. “Geez, you sound so ominous. How about you stop reading and actually help me with picking which one of these cor lapis is the real deal, nerd.”

“None of these are real. The merchant is trying to scam you.”

“What?!” You turned a glare to the fraud of a merchant who had the guts to deny that his wares were fake.

And the matter of the Vigilant Yaksha was put out of your mind, never lingering on the tale of the lonely adeptus—at least, not until nine years later when you’re sitting on the base of Rex Lapis’ statue that’s covered in the blood of a stranger.

✧

There is someone attempting to restore the Geo Archon’s statues to its former state. A clumsy attempt in Xiao’s eyes, looking at the pile of leaves beneath a tree and the water marks left on the stone, a clear indication of it being left out to dry in the air instead of being wiped dry.

A child’s work.

He has no qualms about resting his back to it and letting its healing power wash over him, uncaring of the dirt in his clothes that clings to the statue once he leaves.

The rain will wash it away and erode any lingering impurities. Whoever thought they should be cleaning the statues would do well to remember that.

✧

Within the next few months, he finds that every statue he comes upon is bereft of any lingering dust that the wind may have brought.

All of them except that of the ones in Jueyun Karst and the Chasm have been cleaned, and with every visit Xiao makes, he finds that each statue is in a better state than the last he saw it.

There’s a sense of appreciation that hadn’t been there when he first saw the clumsy attempt at cleaning them. It’s… not unpleasant to see such improvements.

✧

His Lord’s statues have never been in such good conditions since before the Cataclysm.

In a way, he is grateful for whoever is taking time from their day to do such a thing. But the change doesn’t warrant more than a passing thought, fleeting just as quickly as it arrived.

There are much better things to do than linger upon whoever mortal has deigned to clean the area.

✧

He finds a lone bracelet in the grass beside Rex Lapis’ statue.

It’s pure, uncharacteristic impulsivity that makes him crouch to the ground and take the thin accessory in his hand. Up close, he sees that it’s a tiny rendition of Morax’s Exuvia intricately carved in wood. Xiao has never had much of an eye for commerce like the other Adepti, but he knows enough to tell that this bracelet is expensive.

…And well loved, if he interprets it correctly from how worn the wood seems from multiple uses.

A quick scan of his surroundings show no sign of anyone else but him, and with how polished the statue beside him looks, perhaps his guess of the owner of this bracelet being the one who routinely cleans the statues is correct.

It’s odd for him to put great care into finding a good spot to leave the bracelet in, to make sure it remains dry should it rain and doesn’t get blown away by the wind.

But perhaps it’s his own way of showing his gratitude to whoever owns it.

✧

(“I told you it’d still be there!” A fifteen year old you yells in delight when you catch sight of your lost bracelet wedged underneath Rex Lapis’ large hand. Someone must have put it there, and you being the delusional person you are, you send a quick prayer of thanks to your future husband for protecting your stuff.

Hu Tao pretends to stroke an invisible beard. “Hmm, how strange. Maybe someone hid it there for you.”

“It was Rex Lapis, I just know it! This is his way of saying he appreciates all I’ve been doing for him!”

Never let it be said that you lacked imagination.)

✧

Xiao catches himself putting more distance between him and the statue whenever he goes to heal, knowing how filthy he gets after a long night of battling monsters and demons.

It’s a strange notion that leaves him quite baffled and unsure why he does so when he’s never cared to sully the statue with dirt in the past.

This change, however, isn’t… unwelcome.

✧

It isn’t until he’s blowing away fallen leaves using anemo that he realizes he might have spent too much time lingering on the fact that a faceless mortal is cleaning his Lord’s statues.

He spends a whole week hunting down monsters to compensate for his transgression against his duty.

✧

(“The wind is on my side! Do you see how spotless the grass is, Chongyun? You wish you were able to sweep like that!”

He sighs at your dramatics, internally grateful that he doesn’t have to be forced into sweeping another pile of dead leaves for the nth time this month.

You bring your hands up in a prayer. “Thank you, Lord Barbatos. This is clearly a blessing from the thousand winds of your approval of mine and Rex Lapis’ future marriage. You’re welcome to be the officiator in our wedding.”

Chongyun blanches at your blatant direspect of another nation’s archon. You, however, see nothing wrong with inviting a few of Rex Lapis’ archon friends over to your wedding. The more the merrier!

Venti laughs himself silly and sends a mental apology to Morax’s adeptus for taking credit for his actions.)

✧

The next time Xiao visits one of the statues, he sees a piece of cor lapis lying on the base of the statue.

Correction—he sees what seems to be a piece of cor lapis but is actually a crystal that has the same shade as cor lapis.

He doesn’t know whether it’s pity, indignation, or bafflement that makes him do what he does next after he realizes that the fake cor lapis must have been an offering for Rex Lapis.

With his near-indestructible jade spear, he cleaves a piece of cor lapis from the ground and replaces the fake one with the authentic one he personally mined with his own hands.

It doesn’t hit him how uncharacteristic his actions were until he’s standing at the top of Wangshu Inn’s balcony, eyes blinking rapidly and brows furrowed over why he did such a thing.

…It must have been the weight of his karmic debt affecting his judgment. He’ll have to rectify that immediately.

✧

(When you come to pick up the cor lapis you won from the market the other day, you’re surprised to see that it slightly changed in appearance.

Naturally, you think it’s a sign from Rex Lapis himself, which is what pushes you to suggest drinking with Hu Tao on her sixteenth birthday as celebration.

The same cor lapis is then offered to the Rite of Descension that very same day. “Rex Lapis, will you marry me?”

Xiao would have never replaced the fake cor lapis with a real one had he known what it was going to be used for.)

✧

Lately, he has noticed how his Lord seems to be in high spirits, a feat not seen since a century ago when wild glaze lilies were found blooming on the outskirts of Cloud Retainer’s abode.

It isn’t his place to ask questions, merely watch over as his dutiful shadow. Rex Lapis hums beneath his breath as he painstakingly brews a tea Xiao knows not the name of, the aroma of it lingering in the air and leaving a hint of vanilla and something else.

It seems, however, that he doesn’t need to voice out any questions or concerns after all. His Lord is all too happy to share what has been on his mind to have him in such a good mood.

“Has Ping told you of the child who once asked me to marry her?”

His head snaps up so quickly, had he not been an adeptus, he would have suffered vertigo, eyes wide at the audacity of someone daring to offer marriage at none other than the Geo Archon.

Said archon laughs at his reaction. “Cloud Retainer acted much the same as you did after young Ganyu told her of the event.” He offers Xiao a cup of tea, which he takes out of habit than any real desire to drink it. “Judging by your reaction, am I right to assume that Ping has not told you?”

Xiao stares into his murky brown tea to avoid Rex Lapis’ all-knowing eyes. “I have not been able to accept her offers to have tea in some time.”

A few decades, more like. He prepares himself for the soft admonition about taking opportunities such as having tea to rest from his duties, even for a little while.

Relief fills him when Rex Lapis merely tells him of the human girl he has been so amused with.

“It was a chaotic affair that happened about three years ago. I do believe Ping laughed heartily after she heard of it. I certainly haven’t been offered marriage in a long time,” he stares into his tea, something melancholic lingering in his eyes. “A long time…”

Xiao remains quiet, knowing not to disturb him in moments when he loses himself in past memories. Rex Lapis moves his gaze to him after a moment’s pause, the smile returning to his lips.

“You will like her, should you meet. A little eccentric, but she is a very kind and lively child, though I suppose she can hardly be called a child now.” He sips his tea, eyes closing in rumination. “Ah, how fast time flies...”

✧

His enemies were strong, stronger than the usual monsters that become afflicted with the old gods’ residues.

Covered in blood and viscera, the weight of his limbs and the exhaustion threatens to bring him to his knees. Xiao has never felt so weak in his life. The Lantern Rite is coming soon and the dead gods are more active and vicious. It is a difficult job, but a necessary burden he will have to carry alone.

He leans on his spear, relief coursing through him once the statue of his Lord comes into view.

The cool, smooth stone is a blessing to his feverish skin after he collapses upon the dais of the statue. He can feel the blood clinging to him like a second skin smearing on the stone. Even in his pitiful state, he still has enough sense to be apologetic for dirtying the statue.

He’ll wipe it down after an hour’s rest. He just needs to close his eyes, only for a moment. He’ll make sure to leave everything spotless so he doesn’t put more work into whoever cleans each statue.

Xiao wants to rest for a bit. He knows it’s not his place to want something, but a few minutes is all he needs.

Just… a few moments of peace.

…

Not even a second after he closes his eyes does the wind tell him of someone’s arrival. His eyes snap to the source of the sound, mouth parting to warn whoever it is to leave.

You beat him to it.

“Damn it! Do you know how hard it is to keep that statue clean?! Go bleed out somewhere else!”

He blinks, and only then does he notice the bucket in your hand and the broom on the other.

Oh.

It’s you.

Xiao doesn’t know what he expected of the person who has been keeping maintenance of his Lord’s statues for years, but it certainly wasn’t you—messy, unbrushed hair, rumpled clothes, and the unmistakable Morax bracelet he remembers from half a decade ago hanging from your wrist.

A mix of lethargy and confusion makes his mouth move before he can stop it.

“You’re young.”

✧

Something in you snaps when you hear those ironic words coming out of this weirdo’s mouth.

“Young? Young?” You drop the bucket and the broom you borrowed from Xiangling to the ground, pointing rudely at his face. “Speak for yourself! You look like you’re barely old enough to be out of school!”

Then, as an afterthought, you add, “And I just turned twenty about two weeks ago, which means I’m not a teen anymore! I bet you’re not even sixteen yet, shorty!”

Okay, that was an exaggeration. He at least looked about your age, but the height remains to be decided, seeing as he’s currently sitting and bleeding all over the statue you consider as one of the most important wonders of the world, second only to Rex Lapis himself. The pose, the mysterious hood, that very inviting lap, the way he’s shirtless—

Not the time to get lost in fantasies!

The stranger doesn’t say anything to rebuke your claims, only staggering to his feet with the support of that intimidating spear of his.

You watch him turn to the statue, swaying slightly.

“What are you…” you trail off, eyes wide at the sight in front of you.

Using the long piece of cloth at the sleeve of his arm, he holds it aloft and brings it to the base of the statue. One scrub isn’t enough to remove the blodstain, so he goes to wipe at it again. And again, and again, and again.

It isn’t clean. His actions only succeeded in smearing the blood all over the place. Like a child attempting to fix its mistake. It’s clear to you that this guy probably has no idea what he’s doing but…

You see the way he’s leaning on that spear for dear life, exhaustion lining his shoulders. There are scratches lining his arms and even a few on his face that you didn’t notice earlier.

All this, and yet he’s still scrubbing at that stain just because you mentioned how hard it was to keep it clean.

Oh.

Oh no.

Guilt hits you like a boar running straight towards the nearest sign of life.

“Hey…” you start, raising your hands and approaching him hesitantly. “There’s really no need to do that. I was just kidding, you know…”

He suddenly stops, letting his weight rest against the statue before leaning away and dropping his now blood covered sleeve. There’s a shallow intake of breath before he half turns to you.

“I shall take my leave then.”

A sort of black miasma starts forming around him as he turns away. He eases himself from his spear, preparing to leave.

Panicked and guilt-ridden, you take a moment to contemplate your choice of actions before promptly throwing rationality out the proverbial window—because when has being rational ever helped? (Chongyun would, of course, say that being rational is the solution to everything, but the day you willingly listen to his advice is the day he willingly eats Jueyun Chillies. Which is never.)

You proceed to throw the concept of stranger-danger and personal space into the abyss as you take a hasty step forward and grab ahold of his bloody arm to keep him from leaving.

“Wait!”

His head snaps to you, eyes wide and startled by the sudden contact and proximity.

You feel his muscles tense beneath your fingers (and wow, he has some really hard pecs). Your hand retracts itself as quickly as it latched onto his arm, plastering an awkward but reassuring smile on your lips. “Sorry, sorry! Didn’t mean to startle you!”

He frowns. “Do you need my assistance?”

You direct an incredulous look his way. “Assistance? You’re the last person who should be asking me that. In fact, I should be the one who’s asking that! You look like you’re about to fall over and die any second now!”

At your words, his grip on the spear visibly eases, shifting his body and attempting to look casual even though you know he probably feels like the abyss just swallowed then vomited him out. He looks at you in an attempt to be nonchalant, as if to say, see? I’m not about to keel over any time soon.

Does he think he’s fooling anyone when he’s clearly covered in blood from head to toe?

The tiny, evil, but trying to be helpful part of your brain tells you to just leave him be. More clients for the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor means more profit for Hu Tao means you can mooch off her when you’re out of money.

You physically slap yourself for even forming that thought.

Oh, what would Rex Lapis think of his future wife leaving a citizen of Liyue to die when you were perfectly capable of helping?

That’s it, your resolve hardens, you’re going to help this guy get back on his feet whether he likes it or not.

(And then Rex Lapis will see how benevolent you are and decide then and there that he will marry you. In fact, he’ll insist that he’ll plan the whole thing! Of course, you’re gonna say no because you’ve had your wedding planned out since you were seven years old, down to the type of flowers that will be used to the music being played and the guests! He’ll be so moved by your initiative that he’ll impulsively gift you a mansion that’s entirely made out of mora, saying how sorry he is that he put off answering your proposal for so many years, and then—)

The stranger is looking at you like you’ve grown two heads.

Oh. Right.

You place both hands on your hips and grin, ignoring the stinging of your cheek from when you slapped yourself earlier.

“Today is a very lucky day for you! I don’t usually do these kind of things, but I can’t just let someone go when they clearly need my help!” You move to grab his arm, only to retract your hand when you see him lean away from you. “Hey, now, I’m trying to help. Don’t be stubborn and come sit right, uhh, here!”

You point to the spot in the grass beside the statue, safe and, most importantly, will not put the statue at risk of getting more bloodstains.

He looks at you the same way your neighbor’s cat does whenever you bring it food. Completely unimpressed.

“Aw, c’mon! Don’t look at me like that, you’re hurting my feelings here. It’s not that bad, see?” To prove your point, you sit criss cross on the grass, patting the spot beside you in invitation.

There’s a moment’s pause where the two of you remain staring at each other in a convoluted form of a staring contest.

The winner is, of course, you.

He sighs like conceding to you is the most arduous thing he’s ever done. The spear disappears in a burst of constellations, something you’re all too happy to see gone—also a bit jealous because how did he do that. Maybe you can pester him about it after you’re done with filling in your daily quota of good deeds for the day.

He—and you just realized you still don’t know his name—sits down beside you slowly, in a way that reminds you of how the grandpas at Qingce village lower themselves to the ground to tell a story to the younger kids. Like their backs are gonna break with one wrong move. It’s probably not too far off the mark with this guy considering how beat up he looks.

He settles beside you with a barely hidden frown like he wants to be anywhere but here. Geez, talk about ungrateful. It’s not like you’re forcing him to be here or whatever—but, well, you kind of are forcing him to be here. But it’s not like he can sue you for making him stay without his consent, can he?

…You’ll ask Yanfei about it later.

“So,” you start, placing both elbows on your knees and leaning forward, “How are you feeling? Dizzy? In pain? Nauseous? If it’s the last one, you better tell me straight away ‘cause I won’t be cleaning anyone’s puke, injured or not.”

He continues to stare at you with those piercing eyes of his. A bit unsettling. They look like they’d glow in the dark like a cat’s.

And then, “You are a very peculiar human.”

“Huh?”

It takes you a few seconds of rapid blinking to realize that yes, he said it in a completely serious tone, and no, you didn’t mishear, he did call you human.

“Is that your way of saying I’m weird?” You scrunch your nose at his strange way of talking. “Also, don’t refer to me as human. That’s weird. You sound like that star-guy who hangs around Dihua Marsh pretending to be an adeptus.”

An affronted look crosses his face. “Fashioning himself as an adeptus? Tell me the name of this mortal and I shall teach him not to tarnish the name of Rex Lapis’ adepti.”

You sit there, stunned in the aftermath of his words. They keep repeating in your head like a mantra, playing on loop. But the one thing that sticks out to you is the forbidden R and L words that your friends have learned not to mention out of the blue unless they want to incite a rabid reaction from you.

But this guy, this guy sounds like he deserves to be in a nuthouse…

You grin.

He’s just like you!

Filled with excitement at the sudden revelation, you grab his arm with both hands tightly. The fact that he looks like he’s one step away from death is the only thing restraining you from rattling him in elation.

With a look that Hu Tao would have described as manic, you lean close and yell, “Are you an avid follower of Rex Lapis too?!”

He shifts to put a bit more space between you, but he’s not escaping your claws anytime soon. The moment he mentioned Rex Lapis, all hope for him was lost.

A frown is directed your way, but it doesn’t hinder you in the slightest.

“C’mon! It’s rare for me to find someone else as passionate about this as you! I have a radar for this, I know you’re a believer, and with those amulets that I’m pretty sure are real adepti stuff… tell me,” your eyes take on a serious glint, tone lowering to an almost whisper like what you’re about to say is of utmost importance, “Do you know what his favorite color is?”

(Xiao is baffled and confused. In all his years roaming Liyue’s lands, never has he encountered a mortal as strange and bizarre as you. Never mind one who’s able to stand within his presence and not feel even the slightest unease due to the weight of his karma.

Helpless as he is to your relentless advance and unwilling to use his strength to leave with the possibility of hurting you in the process, he can do nothing but sit and take it all without complaint. For once in his life, he hasn’t the faintest clue on what to do in this situation.

He hopes his Lord won’t take offense to him revealing something about him to this strange mortal. Though he reasons that Rex Lapis would hopefully not mind since you were the one who’s been cleaning the statues.)

“Blue.”

You suddenly reel back like you’ve been slapped, the grip you had on his arm loosening enough that he can escape should he wish it.

(Strangely enough, he finds that he doesn’t want to leave just yet.)

“Blue?” you repeat his answer, eyes dazed like the world has betrayed you and everything you’ve ever known has just been proven wrong. You turn back to him with betrayal. “You’re a fake.”

“…What?”

You fully release his arm from your hold and instead cross your arms, frowning at him in disappointment. “I said, you’re a fake. Everyone knows Rex Lapis’ favorite color is gold like mora!”

(Xiao has never felt such exasperation towards a human being in centuries.)

You watch as he furrows his brows, lips twitching downwards like he’s displeased. He even had the audacity to look at you like you’re in the wrong when it’s clear that it’s him who’s wrong!

“You…” He sighs and shakes his head. “Humans these days have no respect for the adepti.”

Oh, Rex Lapis…

You were wrong—only, you were wrong about him!

He wasn’t just a nutcase, he was so much worse than that! Even worse than you!

This guy is the clean cut definition of delusional.

(You deliberately ignore the fact that that is exactly how most people see you.)

You burst out laughing. “What the heck are you on about? You, an adeptus? I have more chances of becoming the Geo Archon than you being one of the adepti! Hah, you’re such a funny guy.”

Minutes pass.

He doesn’t join in on the laugh.

He remains sitting beside you, watching you with the most piercing and intimidating eyes you’ve ever seen.

Slowly, your laughter starts to die down.

Your eyes rake over him, lingering on that weird amulet he has, the vision on his arm, and the mark on his forehead which definitely does not look like a tattoo.

Was he actually being serious?

You blink dumbly. “Are you for real?”

He looks at you as if you’re the stupidest person in Teyvat.

And, okay, he does have reason to look at you like that. His clothes are very adepti-ish. Those little ornaments—aside from the amulet—must be adepti trinkets. Maybe. You’re not really sure since you’ve never seen one before. And, of course, can’t forget that weird mask by his hip. If you look at him and tilt your head thirty-five degrees to the left, he does kinda-sorta-maybe look like an adeptus.

Honestly though, you just thought he was a very enthusiastic adepti fan. You’ve met many of those weirdos through your time exploring Liyue, but none have ever had the guts to actually claim they were adepti. Except that one guy you mentioned earlier to him. You can’t really recall much because you left the moment he started doing some sort of strange dance ritual meant to banish the evils in your mind…

Like you said, weirdos.

But he doesn’t look like a lunatic. A little weird (like you), but he doesn’t look like he’s about to start dancing in circles and chant unintelligible words to cleanse your soul or some other nonesense. In fact, he looks like he might just strangle you if you so much as breathed a word of your previous thoughts to him.

You’ve heard that adepti usually think themselves better than humans, and while he hasn’t said anything explicitly bad about you (well, aside from calling you weird), he does look like he’s got a stick up his butt, even looking like death as he does right now.

Huh, maybe he is an adeptus.

It’s then that you notice the black sort of smoke that’s coming out of his open wounds. They’re near invisible due to the thinness of the scratches, but the sight of them are enough to have you rethinking your entire life’s decision.

“You are a most odd and vexing human.”

You huff, unwilling to take that lying down, adeptus or not. “Well, maybe you should’ve started off with saying you’re an adeptus. And I’ve been called worse things, you’re gonna have to do better than that.”

He doesn’t reply.

Whatever, two can play at that game. You resolve not to talk to him either unless he talks first.

…You last about a minute before your mouth decides to have a mind of itself.

“So,” you start, attempting to sound casual and totally not like you were laughing at him three minute ago for saying he was an adeptus and—spoiler alert!—him actually being one. “Blue, huh?”

He doesn’t say anything for a few moments that you’re almost convinced he’s never gonna talk to you again.

Just as you were on the verge of praying forgiveness to Rex Lapis for insulting one of his adepti, he speaks.

“Like glaze lilies.” There’s a faraway look in his eyes, an almost solemn air about him.

You, however, have no concept of social awareness.

“Then who the heck spread that information that Rex Lapis’ favorite color is gold?!”

He seems to collect himself, stepping away from the sort of trance he’d been in and crossing his arms. “Humans are prone to spreading disinformation and false narratives for their own gain. You shouldn’t believe everything you hear.”

Well, you suppose you had that coming for you. Xingqiu did always say you were too gullible for your own good. The amount of times you got scammed in the markets was enough to have your wallet begging for you to stop shopping.

“That’s true, I guess… but glaze lilies? Really?” You’re still a bit skeptical on that one. Maybe if you were talking about Lady Ningguang’s favorite color and not Rex Lapis’, you would have easily believed him. But it’s hard to find a connection between Rex Lapis and glaze lilies.

“I have already revealed enough by telling you that. I won’t entertain anymore questions,” he delivers this in a no-nonsense tone.

So he’s one of those guys who won’t cave no matter how much you pester them.

“Alright fine.” You sulk for a bit before remembering your true agenda for inviting him to sit beside the grass with you. “Oh, Archons, I forgot! I was supposed to help you!”

Just as you finish saying that, he stands up like he’s done with the conversation, completely ignoring you. “I don’t require help. Being near the statue is enough to heal shallow wounds.”

“What?! It can do that?” You scramble to push yourself off the ground and follow him as he takes a step closer to the statue.

He nods. “There is a power within it that revitalizes any traveler who happens upon it.” He levels you with a look. “Your help, while in good faith, is not needed.”

You’re too preoccupied with touching the cool stone of the statue reverently to take much heed of his last sentence. “Woah, so that’s why I always feel great after cleaning them up!”

(Xiao startles at the casual admission, of revealing yourself as the person who’s behind the improvement of the statues’ state for the past decade.

It goes unnoticed by you.)

You turn to him with a smile. “So does this mean you’re all okay now?”

(There is fatigue lingering in him, weighing his limbs down in a way that makes it difficult to stand straight. He will not admit this to anyone.)

Relief fills you when you see him nod. Great! Now you don’t have to do much except clean the blood off the stone!

You set to work on picking up the bucket filled with water, lathering a sponge with soap, and proceeding to scrub away at the statue. Smugly, you note how you’re doing a much better job at cleaning it than your new adeptus friend did earlier.

…Not that it’s much of a feat since it was clear he had no idea what he was doing, but details!

You feel his eyes on your back, watching you work your magic on the stone surface of the statue. Talk about creepy, can’t he start a conversation or something?

Fine, guess you’ll have to do everything by yourself.

“Since we’re best buddies now, what’s your name?” You then introduce yourself, not including the little detail of being Rex Lapis’ future wife. That can come later.

“Xiao.”

“Xiao, huh? I know at least three other people with the name Xiao. What’s yours spelled with?”

He sighs but still tells you what line strokes are used to write his name and the meaning behind it.

You laugh and say whoever thought up his name must have been a real nerd.

He vehemently corrects you and says how wrong you are in a very grumpy tone.

Thus, marks the beginning of a wonderful friendship (at least, in your eyes it is).

✧

Xiao hasn’t felt such ease when speaking to another person who isn’t his Lord.

You aren’t without fault. Much too loud, too trusting, too judgmental, too crass, too impulsive, too reckless. You possess every trait he would have disliked in any other person—and yet.

You also laugh a lot, and smile a lot, and joke and banter and are unafraid to tell him how wrong he is straight to his face as you defended what you believed was the truth even though he knows it’s not even close to the truth. He should be admonishing you for treating him in such a way, but he doesn’t.

You grin at him and proudly show him the now sparkling clean statue.

You’re… not intolerable, he supposes.

“Have I told you, Xiao, how I just know that next year is the year Rex Lapis finally accepts my marriage proposal?!”

He stops, blinking to process your words, still not quite believing what he heard.

And then he remembers a meeting over tea a year ago and Rex Lapis’ amusement and what he had to say about the girl who once proposed to him during the Rite of Descension.

A very kind and lively child.

Xiao thinks, as he looks at you gagging because you accidentally splashed dirty bucket water into your mouth, that Rex Lapis’ judgment might have been inaccurate on this one.

He remembers the scent of tea in the air and warm golden eyes gazing at him and wondering for all but a second if this is what a father’s gaze might look like.