#jeankaeluc

[mommalosthermind]

six some sentence sunday kaelucjean …or is it luckaejean? No idea, ship names are baffling, It’s Them edition

She shoots him an exasperated look. “Are you going to start quoting percentages and statistics at me?”

“I could,” he says with exaggerated earnestness, folding his hands on the desk like an overeager student. “If you’d like. Anything for you, darling.”

Jean laughs as Kaeya follows Diluc’s lead and heaves himself to his feet. “Shouldn’t you be saying that to him?”

“He does,” Diluc answers cheerfully as he locks the door behind them. “Often. Frankly, it’s refreshing to have this directed at someone else for a moment.”

“Forgive me, Captain of my heart, for burdening you with my unwanted affection.”

“I treasure your affection, be it in jest or truth. Though, I thought you were sharing your devotion with Jean today?”

“Are you implying I can’t cherish more than one person at a time?”

“Do I get a say in this?” Jean wonders.

“Absolutely not,” Diluc says as Kaeya burrows into his side. “As our oldest friend, you have partial custody of both of us.”

“I don’t recall signing any paperwork to that effect.”

“Too bad. It’s years too late for any form of take-back.”

“Don’t ignore me,” Kaeya cuts in. “Haven’t you ever read a romance novel? I could die of heartbreak, you know.”

“Barbatos’ braids,” his faux annoyance is adorably fond as he pushes Kaeya into Jean’s shoulder. “Go back to pestering her before I shut you up myself.”

Figured out what was pissing me off about the rough draft!! Pre-delusion diluc is a happy menace instead of a depressed menace and that is extremely weird to write after the last one

[aconfusedkitten]

Kaeya tugs at his hand. “Are you coming?” He asks.

“Lead the way.”

And Kaeya does.

He leads him from the city gates, never once letting go of his hand as he ducks in and out of alleyways with the familiarity of someone who’s walked this way hundreds of times. Kaeya’s talking all the while, pointing out little things that have changed, things that even Diluc doubts he would’ve noticed.

A new tenant in one of the buildings.

A basket of flowers hanging from a balcony.

A place that the strays tend to linger.

Little things, nothing that particularly matters. It’s not even things that you see every day, or even once a week, little things that are hardly noticeable unless you’re looking to find them.

And yet…

Diluc listens to every word.

[sword-dad-fukuzawa]

okay so I’ve come to the conclusion that while there are certainly other Genshin ships/dynamics I enjoy as much as kaeluc, I am the most unhinged about kaeluc. like I love chilumi but mostly because it’s sexy? and chiluc for the same reasons tbh. but kaeluc, man, kaeluc. occasionally jeankaeluc.

[mommalosthermind]

Sometimes you sit in an unexpectedly free moment with the intent to work on your WIP, but 3k of porn happens instead. Oops.

[aconfusedkitten]

Kaeya chuckles, soft and low, the only sound in the dead of night. “Oh Diluc,” he says, achingly fond, “you’ve always been the impatient one between the three of us, don’t you remember?”

It’s only partially true, because Diluc still remembers Kaeya racing ahead, bouncing in his eagerness because Diluc, you said you’d show me the glowing flowers! Remembers Jean standing by his side, back when she was still taller than them both, laughing into her hands, just as excited as Kaeya because lampgrass didn’t grow near her estate, only asters and dandelions and-

“If you say so,” Diluc replies, voice soft.

[aconfusedkitten]

dandelion seeds rated teen; 1504 words diluc, kaeya, jean

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And Kaeya’s still talking, still holding his hands. “Come home with me, won’t you?” He asks, and there’s no denying the fondness in his eye, or the misplaced concern. “Jeanie and I have missed you.”

And-

Kaeya smiles.

Kaeya smiles at him, and he shouldn’t, because Diluc has done so many things wrong. He left him, threw Kaeya out in the rain and for what? For honesty? Because that is what Kaeya gave him that night, and Diluc repaid it with cruelty and flames, burning hot even as his heart turned bitter cold and-

“Diluc,” Kaeya says, “Diluc.” And then he’s flicking his temple, dragging Diluc from his thoughts, and somehow his voice is soft and solid and barely there, an anchor in the sea and. “Come home with me?”

[aconfusedkitten]

would u ever write jeankaeluc ? hehe

yes yes yes yes yes yes-

i don't know if id do it tragically like you would? because i love jean too much to write love that sort of "loving each to destruction" and well. kaeluc needs more soft fic which. again. isn't your thing but!

yep, 10/10 would write jeankaeluc :D

[aconfusedkitten]

heehee diluc for the ask game?

give me a character and i'll answer

do I like them: unfortunately yes

5 good qualities: determined, very very pretty, theater kid levels of drama, intelligence network, birds

3 bad qualities: dramatic af, inconsistent, being very hard to write

favourite episode/etc: can i say his time away from mond? i love writing him during that time period xD

otp: chiluc. no questions asked. kaeluc is a close second but, chiluc.

brotp: i dont think i have a particular one for him! i like a Lot of them. ima say him and rosaria though :3

ot3: jeankaeluc!!

notp: for whatever reason, as much as i like him and jean in the ot3, jeanluc just?? doesn't hit right for me. i get why people ship it, but i cant read it

best quote: "You have already proven your determination. Well then, it is now time for you to witness my resolve."

head canon: he's got scars from frostbite, mostly on his forearms and hands, and no, they're not from snezhnaya :3

ask game

[mommalosthermind]

somehow i missed that you do jeankaeluc too?????? i love them so much.

I’m trying to write them atm! It’s not as much of a Thing for me as the hurt/comfort to be found in kaeluckae but I mean. Jean absolutely deserves it, doesn’t she? Good for her. That’s got to be god tier snuggles.