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New Years HCs

notes; I am sosososo sorry for being so inactive, im kinda tipsy rn and i just wanted to post smth so have these two guys :3 feel free to suggest some ^-^

Chars; Alhaitham, Kaeya

Alhaitham

Alhaitham takes you to a private room around 5 minutes before the clock strikes 12 with no words shared between you two, slipping into a deep trance between each other's silence.

You bathe in his eyes as he takes you into a garden, full of flowers that bloom for winter a beautiful aura around. You started dating Alhaitham around a month ago, every time you look at him you fall in love all over again.

The countdown starts, you can hear everyone across the streets start counting down from 20. Alhaithams calm eyes pierce yours as you are fixated on him. His hands, holding yours gently from where he guided you. They gently loop around your own without either noticing.

You jokingly nudge his shoulder, "No pressure or anything, but this is my first kiss." His hands stiffen slightly and he pauses, "I've never done this either." Yet, those words calm both you down instantly knowing neither of you are good at this kind of thing, and there is no boundary that should be pushed.

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You close the gap between you and Alhaitham as he awkwardly holds you close towards him when you share that kiss. It wasn't anything GREAT, just two people simply in love and trying things together for the first time.

It's awkward when you pull back finally, neither of you know what to say. Yet, your eyes will meet his and all you can think to do is smile.

"Alhaitham?" You whisper, "I've been wanting to kiss you for a while." You admit, as you loosen the grip you held on him, his face admits a perplexed look on his face, before he swiftly takes you in again.

Connecting your lips for a second time coming, a smile in your kiss as you look back to him, a doting smile on your face, in which he returns the best he can. "I love you." "I love you a little bit more."

Safe to say, it became a sweet tradition between you two to share secret kisses in the garden where no one could see you.

Kaeya

You had no one to celebrate new years with usually, until you met the Cavarly Captain Kaeya, who introduced you to his co-workers and friends alike, which lead to you be in Angel Shares currently with Kaeya and Rosaria.

However, Kaeya was partaking in conversation across the tavern, leaving you to silently drink with Rosaria, not that there was anything wrong with that - you honestly love Rosaria dearly, she's a great friend (and therapist).

"Why dont you talk to him?" Rosaria blurts out after finishing her 5th drink for the night. "Y'know... It's hard to not see the way your eyes are always watching his movements, kinda creepy if you're not careful with how much you look." She smirks, as her point is proven when Kaeya U-turns into your direction, directly looking at you.

"Goodluck." She turns around and goes to Diluc, who was serving at the bar - requesting yet another drink.

"Hey princess," Kaeya's arm hooks around your shoulder as he leans down to talk in your ear. "Can we have a talk? Just us. You and me." He has that suspicious smile on his face which screams "I want to cause problems!". Reluctantly, you follow him outside.

He's dramatic - theres a pause between the two of you as he takes you around the corner and you're nervous for once, until you hear the loud shouts of the tavern members counting down for the new year.

"Are we about to kiss right now?" You jokingly punch his arm, laughter turning into a gasp when you are pinned against the tavern wall, he leans in, closing the gap every second the tavern members count down. It's almost teasing. On one, he pulls away from you, yet his arm lingers above you. And complete defeat rolls out in expression, the breath you didn't realise you were holding gets released rather loudly.

He triumphantly grins to himself before leaning back into giving you a passionate kiss, his free hand curling against your face, landing against your cheek as he gently pulls you closer to him, away from the cold wall and into his warm heart.

He's smiling through this kiss, a gentle push against your lips. It's as if the world has grown into a multitude of new colours and smells when you pull away from Kaeya. "I've loved you ever since I first laid my eyes on you." Kaeya looks in your eyes, and you swear to yourself you're lost on him. He's your alcohol, your high.

"I've always loved you too."

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Anonymous asked: I saw you liked the post and assumed you're fine with asks like this so um. Kaeya in bed, very, sexy, doing the things he supposed to do. For research purpose, do tell me some insights of him in bed, bedroom. Bed. Room. SEX(very loudly). Please and thank you and have a nice day.

Well, thank you for this, so yes. Let's dive in.

Kaeya is in all intent and purposes, a brat and a tease. He starts shit. He likes to have fun and if that means getting someone so frustrated, then so be it. It is what he enjoys. He likes to tease, he likes to edge, he likes to drive his partner absolutely batty until they are practically begging for release.

Doesn't matter if he's on giving or receiving, he doesn't know how to be shameless. He absolutely loves it when people throw him for a loop too. Especially if the person he is with is trying to tease him back. He doesn't immediately try to deflate their confidence, instead, enjoying whatever they have to offer. But as the saying goes, what goes around, comes around and Kaeya DOES NOT play fair. :)

He is an extremely gracious lover though. He doesn't just go for his own pleasure. He likes to share the pleasure. Everyone should leave the bed feeling like they got something out of it. He doesn't care if he has to take his time or someone wants a quickie, he's not going to leave until the other party is very happy. Kaeya Alberich is not a one pump bitch.

Now, if he's actually in love with the person, he is very gentle and caring. He likes to take his time, enjoying the person he is with. It will be a long night. He doesn't just have sex. He is making love.

He also likes to try new things. He's up for anything if someone is interested.

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How do you love ?

vividly

with poetic instances and vivid dreams. you strain to make them a reality, and though sometimes you fumble they will understand all the same. you paint pictures of your romance for all to see with every affection you share, and even the smallest of gazes will understand your passion and undaunting devotion. you want nothing more than for them to understand how deep the roots of your adorations grow, but this is not necessary, for they, better than anyone, need not discern such a multitude because they will always feel all the same.

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What type of lonely are you ?

loneliness of the mask

you're a good actor, a good liar. your masks are intricate and hand-carved. for your lover, you wear a mask of softness, quiet words uttered in the night. your friends, a boisterous laugh, always a joke at the ready. your professionalism at work and school is steady, allowing the occasional lapse to make a small joke. you have to keep them interested, after all. you have to please them. you are manipulation itself, your head is so full of your intricate webs that there is nothing left. you might be the loneliest of them all, seeing as there's no one left behind your facade. you lost your real face long ago.

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Warning: 2.6 Chasm Spoilers/Speculation + Kaeya is the hidden God of Kaeya theory

It comes back as flashes…. As if it was a lightning flash. It would hit him in odd moments. It started merely as an odd feeling in the pit of his stomach, then it turned into this wavering deja vu, but unsure as to why. Then the nightmares came.

The stronger he grew with the help of his companions, the more this feeling seemed to grow.

A feeling he feared.

After the first nightmare, he felt this sense of dread. He thought his past was traumatic enough. A prince, they called him. The future of Khaenri’ah’s revenge.

He found that his time Mondstadt had been nothing but filled with love. Crepus had been the father he wanted. Though his real father… did he ever really know him? Did he even have one? Crepus had been all he truly knew and he never treated Kaeya any differently than he did Diluc.

And Diluc…

After Crepus died…. It had been hard for them. Kaeya drowned himself in wine and cried in the corner of his room. He didn’t attend the funeral. Diluc told Jean to tell him not to show his face.

So he didn’t. He mourned his father and the loss of his brother’s affection himself. He missed when Diluc and he were close. He missed his life from before.

Now he feared, even more, would crumble around him. He could lose more than just his family. He could lose the life he created.

Especially when he felt the tremor within him. He fell to his knees, his voice leaving him as the pain shot through his body. His entire body felt like it was being ripped apart. He couldn't think. He couldn't breathe. But it wasn't just the physical pain.

It was like he could hear the cries throughout the world. The cries of his people, begging for relief. He couldn't do anything. He couldn't help them.

What was worse was that he had been with Klee, making sure she stayed out of trouble. She started to cry and scream for help when Kaeya collapsed.

When it eventually ended, his mind instantly went to Klee. He had to calm her down. Assure her that he was alright. He quickly took hold of Klee, hugging her close as he whispered to her, telling her he was okay - even if it was a lie.

His bright blue eye was wide though as so much came flooding back in those moments.

He was starting to realize what it was he was fearing.

The truth of who he really was.

He was not merely a spy for Khaenri’ah or even the prince they told him he was.

No.

His importance far outweighed that.

What was he supposed to do now? His emotions were ready to topple over the edge as he held the crying girl in his arms. Did he have the right to hold Klee and calm her down?

Once he was sure she was alright, he helped put her to bed and tucked her in. He sat with her for a while as she wanted to hold his hand. He had a soft, sad smile on his lips. She was so sweet. He wasn't sure why she had grown to care so much about him, but he didn't mind it. It was nice to be wanted.

But... he didn't deserve this sweet, little girl's kindness.

What did these old memories mean for his relationships? Would he have to leave Mondstadt? If he was found out, would they be forced to lay down their hand? He would not be someone who could be trusted.

What would Diluc think of him? Would he come to hate him more? Would the city force Jean to exile him? What about the traveler? Would they ever trust Kaeya again?

Could he even trust himself? He felt like he was still him: Kaeya Alberich. Adoptive son of Crepus and brother to Diluc. Knight-Captain to the Knights of Favonius. A local favorite within Mondstadt for his attractive looks and flattery.

He liked being Kaeya Alberich, even if things were hard.

He didn't understand what was going on. The images and memories he had was of a life that was not his own. He always knew there was more within him, locked away to never be seen, but this...

This power.... He could ignore it. Pretend he knew nothing, but whatever happened some time ago, that excruciating pain was a reminder to Kaeya that he was more...

If he were to learn the truth, the truth of the power that was locked within him, would he lose himself?

He lifted his hand and instead of ice formed something different. It was almost like nothingness, a blackness that soon gained hues of dark blue and purple, tiny shimmer stars appearing. His eyes widened as he stared down at it.

The sound of Klee next to him woke him up from his daze. He closed his hand tightly, the power disappearing. He breathed a sigh of relief when he realized she was still asleep.

This power.... It looked familiar. It felt familiar. He knew enough of what it was. He was starting to understand a bit more. This empty feeling within his stomach seemed to be filling as he thought more and more about it.

His eye moved to the window and he rose from his spot, glancing up at the night sky.

He was Kaeya Alberich.

Now alone within his room, he curled up in the corner as he did when he lost Crepus and Diluc. He covered his head with his arms and buried his face between his knees, willing the memories of what happened 500 years ago to disappear. They were not his memories.

He was Kaeya Alberich.

He didn’t want to remember any of it. It was a life from long ago. It was a life that wasn’t truly his anymore. He held no feelings towards it. He was not that person anymore. He couldn’t be…

He was Kaeya Alberich.

His left eye throbbed and he pulled the patch from his face as he rose to his feet and walked into his bathroom, staring face to face with his own reflection. His golden right eye shimmered.

He was Kaeya Alberich, wasn’t he?