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danijaci · 11 months ago
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fury unleashed w/ diluc
based on this blog post! <333 by @wri0thesley (part 1) warning/s: violence
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I actually wanna finish this but eh,, I got sleepy :>>> so I just decided to do it by parts hhhhhh stay tuned ig
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tscamver · 9 months ago
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diluc and me (the capybara)
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seaurchiiin · 2 months ago
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maybe in another life
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kzrosa-writes · 6 months ago
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— men who are absolutely head over heels for you. he doesn’t hesitate to hold you every single chance he gets, pulling you into his lap as he works. nuzzling his chin onto your shoulder as he mindlessly scribbles on his documents, the only thing in his mind being you. holding onto your hand, your waist, or your shoulder, he doesn't care where the hell he is. all he cares about is holding you and showing you off to the world. he never fails to flaunt you to everyone he knows, always pulling you to his side as he talks to people, while he goes on about how much he loves you. no matter the topic, he would always make it about you, because he is just so in love with you !!
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wriothesley, dottore, ayato, pantalone, diluc, childe, zhongli, neuvillette, kaeya, alhaitham + your faves !! ♡
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rensylph · 7 months ago
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Your newest post about yandere husbands got me thinking about how would they react if lets say a little divorce was to get suggested...By suggested I mean left on their office desk, ready to he signed as their precious (ex) wife is already out of the house
Even tho I'm not doing ask right now, this is too good to resist, and when I was reading this the song "divorce, beheaded, died" pops up
𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐔𝐒𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐃
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You leaving divorce papers on his table and leaving without a word , leaving him in the cold
Characters : ayato, diluc, kaeya, zhongli, alhaitham, wriostheley, neuvillete
Ayato
When he discovered the divorce papers and your stuff being gone, he may look calm on the outside but is mad at you as well finding it amusing, because the audacity of you leaving him or even thinking you have a choice of leaving he will send the shimatsuban to capture you quickly before you could leave inazuma and dock a ship to liyue harbor.
If you already have left the Nation, ayato would use overseas or send shimatsuban to kidnap you and send you back towards him, quickly the commissioner is not patient if his wife becomes a subject.
And when you were kidnapped back and was presented towards him with your hands being tied, he will look at you with disdain saying how he feels hurt by the stunt you perform and laughs at you for thinking you could leave, for now on your not allowed to wonder outside freely even in the estate, if you want to go out you have to go to ayato and you will be accompanied by shuutmasuban following behind you to make sure you will not run. Maybe he should put a baby in you to prevent you from leaving
Diluc
When he discovers the paper, he will be outside his offices and call for a staff meeting, he will question every maid and butler whenever they see you and what time did you leave, soon he goes out and ventures for you.
If your hiding mondstat diluc would knock on the residential your living in and command for your return immediately it's an order you have no choice, he will knock you out and carry you back on to dawn winery
The staff are commanded to not leave you alone or not letting you go outside of the room, he will use anything to keep you from living even chaining you in the basement when you try to run away again.
Kaeya
How amusing, he finds it hilarious, you leaving him. He thought you and his relationship was before I mean if you ignored how he basically forced you to marry him.
He manages to catch up on you half way journey, how the heck he manages to make it there much faster than you or how he knows that you were there in the first place is a mystery, he will drag you back on if you resist he knock you out
At home if you still tried to leave, kaeya will use his vision to freeze your legs to prevent you leaving, he will spoon feed and baby you and if you resist he reminds you he could break your legs since it's frozen and he will start to talk about children.
Zhongli
Bold of you to assume that you could leave him, the contract you were forced to sign prevents you to leave liyue borders as well works as a tracking device for you, the geo sigil behind your neck is a mark of ownership over you.
He will immediately ask xiao to retrieve you or any available Adepti to aid your search on you, it wouldn't take long before where you were taken to Mt aocang seeing your husband peacefully sipping tea as if this is just a small matter.
You will be imprisoned underground by your husband as punishment, since you are a half Adepti, he will keep you there as long you managed to learn your lessons, some days he will bring you food and entertainment for your time in the prison and if you managed to run away again he has no choice but to petrified you, turning you into a statue he could admire and you are still conscious when your a statue so you will be force to see your body being smothered and used by him and unable to do anything
Alhaitham
This is not what he was expecting a divorce papers on his desk as well your stuff being gone in your shared home. So he's gonna start to hatch a plan to where you may be and how to bring you back.
He finds you at Aaru village playing with the children, he already told the village chief he wants to bring you back since your not mentally well and is a danger towards everyone in Aaru Village so when he was dragging you no one bats an eye.
Alhaitham uses the Akasha system to trap you in your house by constantly shifting your mind to be an obedient wife as well as chaining your legs for you unable to walk.
Wriostheley
What is this everything was going so perfectly until you had to ruin everything, he leaves sigewine to handle the fortress while he searches for you in the surface world.
And when you were dragged back, wriostheley personality requested sigewine to create a Medicine that limits your way of thinking and you were forced to drink it everyday for you to be stuck in the fortress.
No one is willing to go against the duke he ruled over the fortress, even when you release cries of despair and it echoes in the fortress no one is brave enough to go against the duke, they just shut their eyes and mouth and continue on their work.
Neuvillete
Oh how sorrowful, everyday Fontaine will be plagued with the largest storm for a week until he finds you, focalors even make comments about the endless storm that has befall on Fontaine, the storm wouldn't stop unless you're by his side again. The gardemaks outside of Fontaine are task to find you.
And when you were back, neuvillete would immediately ask why would you leave him did he did something wrong to anger you causing you to flee from him while tears are coming out of him, he will interrogate your reason why are you leaving him, since he's the judge and ludex of Fontaine he rejects your request for a divorce. He even uses the melusine to guilt trip.
You will be trapped in your house and watch over the melusine and garde marks, you are on under strict rules of house arrest. He personally curses you to stay with him and is unable to leave fontaine.
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aellesira · 1 month ago
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彡 gifts from you mean the whole world to me!
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pairings, aether, albedo, alhaitham, cyno, diluc, gaming, kazuha, kaveh, kinich sethos, tighnari, venti, xiao, zhongli x reader. (separate)
ᯓ ᯓ' summary, what they get you on your birthday and why + how you react to it! and the silent message each gift passes. [ 1.7k word count. ] content, birthday gifts from our favourites, most are based off their voice lines, sorry for repeats or any ooc, fluff, mostly not established relationship, pining. happy birthday to me!
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Yawning, you slumped down onto your bed after the day you had. Looking at the giant pile on the opposite corner of your room, memories of today and this week stirred in your mind, reminding you of everything you’d done today. All the gifts you were given by your lovely friends…
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AETHER.
The Traveler, your partner in crime. 
These days you don’t get to see him because of how immensely busy he is off in other nations; he has long since passed from your own region of Teyvat.
But Aether has his own list of his favourite people, and you are one of those lucky few he loves dearly. So of course, his present is here too!
A picture of you two. You looked lovely in it, Aether was the one taking the picture, so it was more like a selfie, with Aether wrapping an arm around your shoulder. Paimon was flying in the background as well — you would be able to notice her if you squinted.
The Traveler and Paimon keep a lot of pictures, ones they take of you as well. This is one present you hold very, very dear.
ALBEDO.
He asked to sketch you, most definitely. 
And quite the lovely sketch he made, as lovely as the person it was of, you remembered a conversation the day before. He had asked if you would like to be his live model, or if he could take a picture of you. 
Nevertheless, the completed sketch was what was in that scroll. Carefully opening the ribbon, you were pleasantly surprised.
Framing it was obvious. Could you let such a thoughtful gift sit in your drawer somewhere in its beauty? I feel like Albedo would also want to see your reaction to his gift to judge if it was too little for something like your birthday, but he could tell you liked it.
ALHAITHAM.
Wouldn’t think too much of your birthday.
He doesn’t think it’s worth all the enthusiasm it gets, and that goes for his own and others’ birthdays.
Maybe he would do a favour for you just because it seemed like the right thing to do, even when he doesn’t bother with gifts on birthdays.
Although if you were his special someone, he might try to get you something you said you wanted a few weeks prior to your birthday, although for friends he draws the line.
CYNO.
I don’t think he’d know what you like specifically or what qualifies as a ‘good’ birthday present. Either he’d forget or he’d give you some new limited-edition expensive TCG card.
You don’t even play that often?
Nevertheless, it’s a sweet gift from Cyno, even if he wasn’t sure what you’d like as a gift.
Was half-considering offering to walk around the desert as like… a date (if he had a minor crush on you)? But he didn’t have time, didn’t know if you had time, and there is nothing romantic about roaming in the sand with beetles being the most interesting thing there — Tighnari told him that — so he relented.
DILUC.
Depends on how close the two of you are, but if you were someone he cares about, he would first get you a card.
Nothing too heartfelt; it was a rather fancy-looking card adorned with a simple happy birthday message from him, but it was really nothing much. Only for formalities, although you wished he would bring down the walls he let up for so long, at least with you, so as to make him less formal with you.
Maybe would buy you some expensive item from the shops, he doesn’t mind much, not with you.
GAMING.
Only a memory, because his gift wasn’t in your room.
 Oh! Your birthday is coming up? Just kidding, he’s been planning his gift for you for a few weeks now. He loves his friends, and that includes you, naturally!
Of course, it’s not Gaming it he doesn’t book you a private Wushou dance performance, just for your birthday. You’re always so busy, so you have to make sure you come to this one; it’s special.
You also knew he would make a reservation at Xinyue Kiosk, and damn, you can’t eat that much. Soups, curries, dim sum, rice, and so many other foods you couldn’t name…
All the same, you were really happy with his gift, touched by his kindness.
KAEDEHARA KAZUHA.
Definitely spent a few nights in his spare time trying to come up with a haiku for you.
As much as he has a habit of bringing on his flowery words of praise for you, your good qualities, and little things about you that only he notes, writing a haiku for you became something that he found rather difficult.
It wasn’t that there wasn’t anything to say about you, but could he write about you in a way that would capture your image anywhere close to perfect?
He thought not. As he put it, no word in our language could come close to describing you, and even though he had so much to say, he had only a little to write.
He gave it to you after your party, which of course, he had time to attend. Promising to read it once you come home, here you are. 
Swooning and struggling to hold your giggles, although nobody would hear you anyway. You told yourself he did this for all his close friends, but perhaps Kazuha tried to hide his true feelings for you in that poem, ones you shared too.
KAVEH.
Let’s be real; he doesn’t have enough money right now to spend on you.
But I feel like he would try to just barely hold on to enough to get you something he remembered you said you liked. 
Kaveh is an emotional person. Not in the sense that his feelings are out of control, or that he is too dramatic, but Kaveh truly cares for people. You of all people, anyone would note. 
Knowing that, the little trinket, bracelet, or small thing that Kaveh was able to give you meant more than any expensive gift anyone else could give you, even if he didn’t know that himself.
Maybe, one day you would have the courage to tell each other how you feel, but until then, he is happy with your shy little smiles and giggles whenever you get to see him.
KINICH.
Also wouldn’t know what to give you.
He frees up his schedule to spend some time with you, and that time is spent exploring Natlan for fun. And it is fun! Whenever you had to cross a pit of lava or a deep valley, he’d hold onto your waist and grapple through the sky.
At first it was pretty scary, but you knew Kinich knew what he was doing. The close proximity to someone you trusted also helped, although it flustered you a little.
Not a physical gift, but his presence was more than you could have asked for.
SETHOS.
He could give you anything, anything you wanted, and yet, it still wouldn’t feel like something attributed to him. Sure, you could spend time with one another, but he’d made that a habit a long time ago, of seeking you out constantly, so he ruled that out.
Totally not based on his voiceline — gives you a desert dweller hairstyle!
And it looks very cute, braids and all, you keep it for the whole day, especially with that pretty flower in your hair you don’t quite remember Sethos putting on…
TIGHNARI.
Speaking of flowers, Tighnari gets you a potted plant. Whichever Sumeru flower you loved, whether that be a Sumeru Rose, Kalpalata Lotus, Padisarah, a Nilotpala Lotus, it was one of them for sure.
It was there right now, right by your windowsill. If you looked hard enough it had already started to bloom under your care.
Tighnari comes around a few times after that, whenever he has time, and it is truly such a sweet thing, to see his gift bloom into such a beautiful flower as the day passes.
You love taking care of it, and make it a habit to water it every morning.
VENTI.
Was going to get you something, maybe, maybe not… you didn’t know. But alas, he eventually forgot it was your birthday and spent his evening at the tavern, like he usually does.
He didn’t quite expect you to go there too… had you been seeking him out? Then he remembered the poem he created a few days back. Stopping his incoherent rambles and songs although people were still tipping him for them, he sang.
It was about you, but did you know? Probably not. Still, it was quite a lovely song, about someone he cherished, a friend he wished to keep forever by his side. A lovely song.
You decided not to bother him while he performed, wondering who was this special person he sings for. You hum this tune in your room right now, wondering.
XIAO.
A memory. Also another that doesn’t care for mortal traditions, such as birthdays — he doesn’t understand it.
But it’s you, so… maybe he could give you something. An amulet. He created an adepti amulet for you, one you wore right now. After all, the one thing he wants for you above all else is your safety.
Even if he feels he can’t show you his care, he’ll do it however he can.
ZHONGLI.
Asks to spend time with you, if you would allow it. He takes you to a market with many fine brocades, gems, and jewelry to buy.
Of course, he knows what you’d like best, and what is best, so…
You end up having a lovely collection of trinkets, bought by him, although you insisted repeatedly not to dote on you so much.
The two of you have dinner, watch some stories and plays, all to end it with a final goodbye after the lovely day you had with Zhongli giving you a Glaze Lily. You as you were now, smiling and blushing at the flower in your hair, greatly remind him of someone dear.
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crepezinhos · 9 months ago
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"Show me how you want this, you little slut!"
That was basically all you've heard from him in the last couple of hours. Arched at an impossible angle, face staring at the roof because of your poor hair being so rudely pulled in his direction, moaning and whining like crazy as he relentlessly took you to paradise with his swift thurts, your hands and legs shaking due to the exhaustion of being at that position for him. He had also called you so many names at this point that it even made you wonder if he was really just 'stressed' from work. But you couldn't deny you loved it when he was willing to fulfill every single corner of your hungry pussy just because you felt slightly horny, so you obeyed his command, lifting your shaky knees just so he could have an even better vision of your ass with the marks of the slaps of his hand, causing the grip of his other hand in your hips to tighten to a point where he could break them if he wanted to and a low groan to roam inside his throat.
"Good girl... now stay like this f'me until I'm done, okay?"
After all, who would've guessed the same man that railed you so good that he satisfied the next 5 months of sex... was the same one giving you tea like he wasn't reason for you to be looking at him so exhausted and broken? Trying to decipher how did he manage to act so normal after letting all his secret desires to come out of its cage and take over his consciousness again?
"What is it? Don't you want some tea?"
Diluc Ragvindr, Kinich, Tartaglia/Childe, Kamisato Ayato, Shikanoin Heizou, Cyno, Wriothesley, Wanderer/Scaramouche, Al Haitham, Neuvillette.
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riddlesrose · 2 months ago
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xoxo, your one and only
w/ kazuha, kinich, alhaitham, xiao, wriothesley, kaeya, lyney, childe, diluc & itto
you like to believe the old story that moles are placed where your lover would kiss the most in your past life, and it got you thinking, where would the moles be in your next life?
a.n; it totally hasn't been three years since my last genshin post... nooooo.... soooo a little love for them is way past due
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kazuha leans over and kisses the corners of your lips more often than not. he loves to pause between verses of poems or breaks in conversations to bring you close and ghost his lips over yours before leaving a kiss on the corner, almost teasingly. he's quite satisfied with himself when you chase him for more but he backs away as if nothing happened. however, he's not so smug if you pull him back by the shirt for more.
kinich will sooner swing ajaw into the sky before voluntarily admitting he loves kissing your nose most. it allows him to be close to you, to study your features, the colour of your eyes, how they react when he's so close. though he'll keep that to himself, you're able to see the levels of adoration in his eyes when he's close. the tenderness in each kiss to your nose, the bridge, and the spot between your eyebrows.
alhaitham will have you sit in front of him so he can rest his chin on your shoulder as he reads most nights. between pages or long chapters he'll shift slightly and kiss the top or back of your shoulder, sometimes leaving his lips lingering on your skin to feel the heat flush through your skin. you feel his smirk on your skin and jokingly threaten to sleep on the couch.
xiao presses featherlight kisses to your forehead before he leaves and after he sees you again. whether it's in the privacy of your home or the solace of wangshu inn, he's quick to leave the promises left untold before vanishing. if he returns and you're asleep, he'll still honour his routine, just lighter, careful not to wake you, especially if you sleep light like he does.
wriothesley often kisses your knuckles like a king does to his consort. he'll gently raise your hand up to his lips and press light kisses into the skin of your fingers after a long day in the fortress signing papers and overseeing inmate after inmate. wriothesley will duck his head down and begin to kiss up your arm until he's close enough to reach your lips, all simply because it's been "too long" since he'd seen you.
kaeya finds the bones of your cheeks to be perfect to place kisses upon. the bone, skin and muscle are all responsive to his touch, making you smile because of his kiss. he adores making you happy, loves your smile, your laugh. other knights tease him, but he's the one that gets to come back to you after work, or drinks, to your arms that fit him so perfectly.
lyney likes to sink into your neck, kissing away any post-show jitters. he doesn't know why but having you backstage after a show makes him feel a lot better, though it's not like he doubts his own abilities, or that of lynette. he simply finds the crook where your shoulder meets your neck to be very, very inviting.
childe reaches for your hands a lot. he'll fidget with your fingers, or draw shapes on your palm before pressing quick pecks on the skin of your palms. he finds them to be a great storybook, formed by years in your profession, each bend and mark carved from past work. he'll kiss any scars, bruises, or imperfections with care, sometimes subconsciously, sometimes with purpose.
diluc wakes you each morning with a kiss between your jaw and ear, and a whispered promise of a beautiful day. he'll do the same if you come to visit him in angel's share, he'll confidently press kisses into your jaw but will instantly become less confident if someone, anyone, mentions it to him or attempts to tease him for it. he's the one with the alcohol, not his patrons, he'll cut them off without another word.
itto can't stay in one spot, he's always bounding around inazuma. the same goes for giving you affection. his hands are always roaming and his lips don't stay in one spot too long. maybe in your next life you'll have too many moles to count, or they might turn into freckles, but only time will tell.
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shizuturnspages · 3 months ago
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Imagine yandere diluc, ayato, wriothesly, zhongli with an oblivious reader who wasn't aware that they're in a relationship with them like they thought they were best friends. They live together and basically do the most couple things and believe that they were best buddies
Love your writing, stay healthy no pressure from me if you don't want to write this
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More Than Just Friends
Synopsis: You were just friends. At least, that’s what you always told yourself. Living together? Best friends do that. Sharing food? Nothing unusual. Sleeping in the same bed when it got too cold? Just something friends did for comfort! You never questioned the way they always touched you so casually—brushing your hair back, adjusting your collar, holding your wrist when you walked together. Or how they always knew everything about you—what you liked, where you were, who you spoke to. You never noticed how their eyes darkened when others got too close. Because to you, they were just your best friend. But to them, you were theirs. Pairings: [Separate] Yandere Diluc, Ayato, Wriothesley, Zhongli x Oblivious Reader
Diluc – The Overprotective 'Best Friend'
Living with Diluc Ragnvindr was like sharing a home with a protective older brother���at least, that’s how you saw it. He had always been a little overbearing, a little too invested in your well-being, but you assumed that’s just how he was.
After all, wasn’t it normal for friends to:n
Cook every meal for you to make sure you "stay healthy"?
Escort you home every day because "Mondstadt isn’t always safe"?
Casually mention that you don’t need to date anyone because "you have me"?
You figured it was just his way of looking out for you.
"Hey, Diluc," you called out one evening as he handed you a steaming cup of dandelion wine. "Have you ever thought about getting a girlfriend?"
The silence in the room was deafening.
The redhead froze, his usually composed expression unreadable.
"I don’t need one," he finally said, voice eerily calm. "I already have you."
You snorted. "Yeah, yeah, but imagine if you did. You’re kind, responsible, and—"
He set his glass down with a little too much force.
"Why would I need anyone else when we already live together?"
"Uh... because we’re best friends?" you replied, confused.
His eyes darkened. "Friends?"
"Yeah? Best friends?"
Diluc let out a soft sigh, shaking his head. "Of course," he muttered, more to himself than to you. "You’re so innocent."
You didn’t understand what he meant. But the look in his eyes sent an odd shiver down your spine.
Ayato – The Sweet but Possessive Companion
"You’re acting like my boyfriend."
The words were spoken in passing, a joke, a tease.
But Ayato froze.
His gaze locked onto yours, something dangerous flickering beneath the usual warmth.
"Am I not?"
You laughed, brushing off his words. "Of course not, silly! We’re just roommates. Best friends! Partners in crime!"
The way his jaw tensed should have been a warning.
Best friends. Roommates.
No. No.
You belonged to him.
You didn’t notice how no one ever got too close to you in the Kamisato Estate. How people avoided even looking at you when Ayato was near.
How every single letter addressed to you was intercepted before it ever reached your hands.
You were his.
And one day, he’d make sure you understood.
Even if it meant locking you away forever.
Wriothesley – The Overly Attentive ‘Roommate’
Living with Wriothesley was a mix of comfort and mild confusion.
For one, he always insisted on walking you everywhere.
"Fortress of Meropide can be dangerous," he’d say. "Better safe than sorry."
"But we’re just going to the marketplace?" you asked one day.
He tilted his head, feigning thoughtfulness. "Doesn’t matter. I’d rather be with you."
And that wasn’t all.
You had noticed how he touched you—not in a way that felt inappropriate, but in a way that seemed… too familiar.
An arm around your waist when guiding you through a crowd.
A hand resting on your shoulder when he spoke to you.
And the way he pulled you into a hug just a little too often.
One evening, as you were sipping tea, you sighed dramatically. "Wrio, we should get matching rings."
The way he stilled should have clued you in.
"Matching rings?" he repeated, voice slow.
"Yeah! Friendship rings! To show we’re best buds!"
There was a long pause before he chuckled, but there was something… off about it.
"That’s not a bad idea," he said, grinning to himself.
You didn’t know that the "friendship rings" you had unknowingly suggested were actually engagement rings in Fontaine tradition.
And he wasn’t planning on correcting you.
Zhongli – The Devoted ‘Friend’
Zhongli had always been exceptionally caring, going above and beyond for you.
At first, you thought it was just how he was.
He always pulled out your chair before you sat down.
He always remembered your favourite foods, ensuring they were prepared daily.
He always gave you soft, lingering looks, as if watching over something precious.
You had assumed it was just his nature.
That was, until one day, you joked, "I can’t wait to meet my future partner!"
Zhongli’s tea cup stopped midair.
He set it down gently, too gently.
"Future partner?" he echoed, his expression unreadable.
"Yeah! You know, when I get married someday."
His amber eyes seemed to darken.
"You speak as if you do not already belong to someone."
You furrowed your brows. "I don’t?"
He sighed, a patient but warning look in his gaze.
"Y/N," he said softly, too softly.
"Has it never occurred to you why we live together? Why I dote on you so?"
"Yeah, because we’re best friends!" you chirped.
The silence that followed was so loud.
Zhongli only smiled, though something in his gaze sharpened.
"You are too naïve, my dear," he murmured, almost fondly.
But you would learn soon.
Because whether you understood it now or not, you were already his.
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danijaci · 1 year ago
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"oops..." ft. diluc
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20 pages??? oh it was that serious ig
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tscamver · 2 months ago
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kaeya oiled up or smth
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justauthoring · 10 months ago
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GENSHIN IMPACT - WHO DID THIS TO YOU?
includes: kaveh, diluc, alhaitham & childe all x fem!reader
a/n: i couldn't decide who to write for between these four so i did all of them :)
warnings: asshole boss in kaveh's, asshole stairs in dilucs, (not a) asshole cat in alhaithams and assholes (plural) in childes :) also not spell checked!
Kaveh:
You try to sneak in without being noticed, but it seems the fates are against you.
The door squeaks loudly the second you push it shut, a grimace falling on your face as you let out a soft curse. There's instantly a distinct sound of footsteps heading your way, so you give up trying to be quiet and let the door slam shut behind you.
Not without childishly sticking your tongue out at the inanimate object though.
"Darling?" Kaveh's voice carries through the house, soft and light with that twinge of warmth that's always there when kaveh is speaking to you. "Are you home?"
You brace yourself mentally for what's about to happen, back turned towards kaveh as he reaches the entrance.
You can feel his eyes on you and his growing presence as he steps towards you, still oblivious to anyhting wrong as his hand falls on your shoulder.
"Y/N? Is everything okay—"
With a gentle tug, he turns you to face him. not one to ever be able to deny kaveh of anything, you easily let him maneuver you, meeting his eyes apprehensively as you try to attempt to smile up at him.
His face instantly falls. "What's wrong?" He rushes, hands reaching for your cheeks where he cups them, gently, brushing the stray tears from your eyes as he takes in your puffy, red eyes and paled complexion.
You wrap your hands around his wrists; "nothing, Kaveh," you assure gently, finally finding your voice. It's still hoarse from the crying you'd been doing before, cracking at the end which mentally makes you wince. "Just a rough day."
"Did something happen?" He rushes to ask, shaking his head. "Did someone do something to you?"
You swore to yourself you wouldn't tell Kaveh – it wasn't that you didn't trust him, but when it came to anything concerning you, Kaveh tended to get overly protective. It was endearing, honestly, but you didn't want to dump all your problems on him. Especially something as silly as this.
At least, that was the plan. The second Kaveh asks if someone upset you, you're reminded of events that happened just minutes prior and kaveh's always been good at understanding you without you even having to say anything.
Your face twists, just faintly, and Kaveh's eyes harden.
"Who?" He asks, voice uncharacteristically low and sharp. "Who did this to you?"
"Kaveh—"
"Y/N," he cuts in, not leaving any room for you to argue. It stuns you, pulling your eyes on him with a blink as you take in the serious expression in his eyes. "What happened?"
So, you explain. you explain how awful work had been that day – how your boss had had it out for you all day, berating you and borderline harrassing you. How you'd tried to be strong and not let him see how much his actions and words were effecting you, but you'd ended up leaving work early because it all became too much.
By the end of it you're a sobbing mess once more, incoherent and deeply upset.
Kaveh holds you through it, brushing your tears and rubbing your back and not once interrupting you or making you feel silly for how upset you'd gotten.
You ask him not to do anything, especially because it seems it's taking everything from Kaveh not to – and he promises, says that he won't and instead gently shushing you with the promise that he'll get you a hot bath and some dinner and the two of you can spend the night together doing what you want.
And he means it. Kaveh won't do anything.
Tonight, at least.
Diluc:
"M-Master Diluc!"
The distressed voice of one of his maids gives Diluc pause, halting in front of the door to his home only to see Adelinde rushing towards him. There's a wild, panicked look on her face and instantly Diluc is turning towards her.
"What's happened?" He asks, "are you alright?"
"I-I'm fine," she breathes, out of breath from racing down the stairs the second she'd heard Diluc making his way in. "It's Mistress Y/N!"
That's all Diluc needs to hear. Adelinde lips part to explain more, but before she can even get a word out, Diluc is already at the top of the stairs and quickly making his way to your shared room. There's the distinct feeling of his heart racing madly with worry against his chest and Diluc's vision closes around him, focused on only you, until he finally reaches you.
You're sat in the bed, propped up by a couple of pillows but Diluc's attention is quickly shifted to your leg; more specifically, your ankle. It's wrapped up in bandages and propped up by a few more pillows.
The second you meet Diluc's eyes, you're sighing; "honestly, Diluc, I'm—"
Diluc is beside you in seconds.
"Who did this to you?"
The question is uttered with a sharp, dark tone and you blink, lips left parted as Diluc reaches for you. His heart is still poundly madly against his chest and it physically pains him to see you in any sort of discomfort or pain.
The only logical thing he can thing is that someone hurt you. One of his enemies, maybe... Diluc was careful about keeping his life private, especially when it concerned you, but he supposed villains had their ways and he absolutely crushes his heart to think you'd been attacked because of him—
He's pulled from his thoughts at the feeling of your hand in his, your fingers threading through his own as you squeeze reassuringly.
"Diluc, honey," you call softly, a smile on your lips that confused Diluc. "No one did anything to me."
Frowning, Diluc eyes your ankle and then meets your gaze. "Then...?"
"I tripped," you explain with a slight flush, obviously embarrassed by your own clumsiness. "I was helping Adelinde with something when I tripped over my own feet. We were walking down the steps so I sort of tumbled down... I think I sprained my ankle. I told Adelinde not to bother you with it because really, I'm fine."
Diluc hesitates; "no one hurt you?"
"No one," you smile, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "I promise."
Relieved, Diluc feels his body ease at the assurance that you weren't attacked. Still, he sees your wrapped up ankle and frowns. "Still," he calls out a moment later. "You're hurt."
"A little," you shrug, glancing at your ankle. "The throbbing has stopped. I just can't walk."
"Then I'll carry you."
You let out a soft giggle that flutters Diluc's heart; "I don't need to go anywhere."
"When you do."
Alhaitham:
"Who did this to you?"
You're surprised by how angry Alhaitham sounds. A quick glance in his direction tells you he looks just as angry, and you have to pause for a moment, trying to think about just what the hell he was talking about.
Conclusion? You have no idea.
He's looking straight at you — practically burning a hole through you with his glare. But you have no idea what he's staring at.
"Haitham..." You mumble apprehensively, baffled. "Who did what to me?"
"That," he presses, stepping towards you and nodding.
Just... nodding.
"What?" You ask, exasperated as you try to glance at yourself and see just what Alhaitham is talking about.
Huffing, short of patience as always, Alhatham grabs you by the wrist, grip gentle but pressing as he shifts so your palm is upwards. Then, his thumb swips lightly across a long, red and somewhat angry scratch across your inner forearm.
"That," he repeats, frowning at you.
"Oh," you calls with a laugh, stunned for a brief moment before a smile curls onto yourself. "I found a stray cat yesterday on my way home. It looked hungry so I fed it and then, I thought that it deserved a home so I tried to take it with me..." You grimace faintly, rubbing the back of your neck bashfully. "The little guy didn't seem to like that idea as much."
You expect Alhaitham to... well, not laugh, because he rarily did that, but you expect him to at least ease somewhat. But he doesn't. The frown remains heavy on his face, eyes set into a nasty glare as he stares at the scratch.
"Where?"
"Hmm?" You call, raising a brow as you meet his eys.
"Where was this cat?"
There's something about the way he asks it that makes you hesitate. "...Why?"
Alhaitham just lets your hand go, huffing as he crosses his arms across his chest. "So I can teach it a lesson for hurting you."
He says it so seriously because it's Alhaitham, but it's still the most ridiculous statement you've ever heard so the laugh that bursts out of your lips is truthfully beyond your control.
"Haitham!" You giggle, "it's a cat!"
"And?" He raises a brow, looking at you like you're the crazy one. "The cat hurt you. That's not okay."
You bite your lip, holding back your laughs as you take in how serious Alhaitham is — he looks genuinely bothered and upset that you were hurt. And honestly, despite the fact that his anger was now directed towards a random stray cat, is care for you is endearing.
Stepping towards him, you press a kiss to his cheek.
"Thank you for defending me," you say genuinely. "But it's just a cat. I shouldn't have tried to pick it up."
Alhaitham frowns and it looks like he wants to argue, but he lets it go. "Fine," he says, "but if you see the cat, let me know."
You let out a snort, nodding up at him; "I definitely will. I promise."
Childe:
"Who?"
"Ajax—"
"Who did this to you?"
Sighing, you try to turn your face away, finding Childe's never wavering gaze intimidating but his grip on your chin keeps you in place. His face is inches away from your own, eyes narrowed and face set with barely contained rage as he waits for you to answer.
You don't even know why you were arguing. Maybe it was because you were jsut tired and wanted to sink into your bed and forget any of this had even happened. But it was impossible with Childe.
The second you'd come home with a black eye, bruised cheek and over all just dishevelled, Childe had been on you. He'd been his usual happy self up until he saw the state you were in, taking in your ripped clothes and injuries.
"I don't know," you sigh, sinking into his touch as he reach for him. Your body hurts and you're exhausted; honestly, you're still scared. "It all happened so quick. There was a whole group of them and they came at me, pulled me into this alley or something and just..."
Your voice trails, hands shaking.
Childe lets go of your jaw then, arms shifting to wrap around you as he pulls you into an embrace. He holds you tight, pressing a hand to the back of your head as you let yourself break a little in his grasp.
"I was so scared, Ajax..." You breathe, pressing your face into his chest so your words are muffled.
"I know, Y/N," he calls softly, voice gentle and soothing. It had lost that dark edge it had had before, Childe finally coming to his senses and realizing how you needed him more than he needed to get revenge for you. That would still come, of course, but right now he needed to be here for you.
Pulling back, Child pulls your eyes on him; "where does it hurt?"
"...Everywhere," you whisper, wincing as a shoot of pain travels across your body. "I think my ribs might be broken."
Childe's heart breaks and he swears he see's red, but the pressing matter is you. He can find the idiots who hurt you later and he'll make sure they pay in full for what they did to you. Right now, he needs to help you.
"Here," he calls gently, "we'll get you in the bedroom."
You nod up at him, weakly, letting him wrap his arm around your waist and the other under your knees to bring you into his arms. The movement jostles you slightly, and Childe lets out an apology but you brush him off, knowing he didn't mean to.
"I'm sorry," you whisper a moment later, head bowed into the crook of his neck.
"You have nothing to be sorry about," Childe shakes his head adamantly. "I'm gonna take care of you. And I'll make those bastards pay for ever laying their hands on you."
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kzrosa-writes · 26 days ago
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He loves you.
He loves to follow you through the crowd as you make your daily rounds through the city, the bustling aura of the area reflecting on your cheerful smile. Wherever you go, he'll follow right behind. Every interaction you have, every purchase you make, every store or area you visit — he knows them by heart.
He loves to admire you as you work; the way your nose scrunches as you focus on your task, the way your brows furrow in confusion whenever you encounter a problem, the way you tap your finger on the desk as you think — he loves every little expression you make.
He loves to give you gifts. Every day, a gift is placed on your doorstep without fail. Sometimes it's a bouquet of your favourite flowers, sometimes it's a box of your favourite desserts, sometimes it's even something you were glancing at for a second longer during your trip to the stores and market that day. Maybe if he is in a good mood that day, he would leave you a small note tucked neatly within the gift.
He loves to hear your voice. His heart warms up at the sound of your voice, no matter where he is. Every squeal, every gasp, every forbidden whisper and moan… It's his favourite thing to hear after waking up.
He loves to hold you. Cradling you gently in his arms in the bedroom after a long, exhausting day; your head resting gently on his chest as he caresses you tenderly. Stolen kisses among the crowd, hands intertwining under the blanket, and many memories to share; he will always love you. ♡
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childe, diluc, kaeya, wriothesley, thoma, kazuha, aether, ayato, neuvillette, zhongli, pantalone + your faves ♡
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yunheadlings · 4 months ago
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What will they do if they found out you were hurt by someone?
🎐summary. someone tried to hurt you behind close doors without your husband beside you. Until he found out about it when he saw you injured.
🎐tw. violence, mention of death, blood, injuries and etc.
He will definitely not hesitate to kill anybody or everybody who lays a hand on you, hurt you or even make you cry. He will hunt them down until they're nothing but a dead corpse laying somewhere on the woods or found in a riverbank.
When he found out that someone tried to hurt you, he immediately left saying something like, "I'm going out for a bit, my love," but he goes out to find and hunt the people who tried to hurt you.
He came back with blood splatter in every part of his clothes. He would reason to you that he just went out to do something and a ketchup was "accidentally" splattered all over him.
Sukuna, Toji (JJK) Scaramouche, Tartaglia, Capitano, Diluc (Genshin Impact) Doflamingo, Rob Lucci, Shamrock Figarland (One Piece) Aizen Sosuke, Ichimaru Gin (Bleach)
He would be the person who's calm on the outside but definitely feral on the inside. Anyone can say that he's mad just from the aura or tension seeping out from him.
He would shower you with questions about what happened while tending to your injuries. "I see, so they live there?" After tending to you and your injuries, he'll make you fall asleep first so you wouldn't worry if he suddenly leave to "do something"
He easily killed the people who were capable of doing that to you. He might be a calm person but don't mistake it, he's still capable of having a strong emotion such as anger.
Geto Suguru, Nanami Kento (JJK), ZHONGLI, Neuvillette, Alhaitham, Ayato (Genshin Impact) Shanks, Monkey D. Luffy, Trafalgar D. Water Law, PORTGAS D. ACE (One Piece) Byakuya Kuchiki, Kyoraku Shunsui, JUGRAM HASCHWALTH, Kurosaki Ichigo (Bleach)
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crepezinhos · 1 year ago
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Your brain has stopped functioning normally long time ago, your body was melting in the bed due to the heat, your mouth couldn’t do much more than whimper his name pathetically, your eyes couldn’t stop tearing and squinting in agony.
You’ve been there for hours now. Multiple orgasms in the same, exhausting, missionary position. He can’t do much for you, you promised this to him. You both agreed on starting a family some weeks ago after spending days of convincing them, and you now you were finally doing it. Both of you don’t know why he’s taking it so seriously. Initially, he had underestimated the idea because starting a family isn’t easy or dreamy (for him), but now that he was breeding your pussy raw, he wants to make sure you’re going to get pregnant with his children. You had already told him you can’t do it anymore, that you had already took him inside you too many times, but he promised this was the last one.
He leaned closer to your face once again and changed the angle of the way he rocked his hips inside you, making his movements more precise and faster. He was getting closer to yet another orgasm even if he was exhausted and fucked-out too, whispering the same thing over and over right in your ear.
“Get pregnant, get pregnant, get pregnant, get pregnant…”
Diluc Ragvindr, Razor, Tartaglia, Xiao, Kaedehara Kazuha, Neuvillette, Gorou, Cyno, Wanderer / Scaramouche, Albedo.
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earthtooz · 2 years ago
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you're the only one that can tame diluc's anger. reader is called 'lady' but other than that no pronouns are mentioned, fluff, diluc being a softie in this, 1.2k wc.
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your husband is notorious for being the stoic, level-headed character that he is. unperturbed by all things so long as mondstadt was safe and at peace, and when the city had someone as diligent as diluc protecting it, there was virtually nothing that ever made him falter. as much as you love and adore his rationality and straightforwardness, there was nothing that you hated more than his unwillingness to compromise in an argument.
his bullheadedness caused you to storm out of the manor, trek through the expansive fields of the winery in order to reach mondstadt. there, you calmed yourself down with a quick bite from good hunter before heading to the library because a quick rant to lisa would generally soothe the anger you felt. 
however, your original plans of returning to the winery changed when a book that was recently returned caught your eye. noticing your fleeting glance, the electro-user recommends it, detailing its popularity and captivating storyline.
when lisa feels so passionate about something, how could you not be curious? she rarely gets a sentence out without a yawn nowadays so to hear her speak animatedly about a book is bound to get your attention.
without a second thought, you postpone your plans of returning home and find a comfortable couch to sit on before reading.
you must have spent longer than planned, and a favonius soldier barging through the library doors indicates as such, whose expression so panicked you would have thought there was a hillichurl invasion. he takes a quick scan of the room and relief floods his posture when his eyes land on you.
“lady y/n, you must come with me this instant,” the soldier demands after a quick salute.
“what is the issue?” you ask, undeniably curious.
“master diluc is searching for you and i fear that he is very angry. not even barbara can calm him, some of flora’s flowers have been singed, and he might burn down monstadt next, please come with me before it’s too late!”
you know that the soldier is merely exaggerating because as long as you were in mondstadt, diluc would never dare harm the city. moreover, he would never dare lay a finger on the city he loves, but his anger is nothing to take lightly, and you understand the knight’s fear.
although, you really don’t want to meet your husband.
“fine, i suppose i can classify this matter as urgent,” you sigh. “lisa, could you please let me borrow this book? i’ll return it in two weeks.”
“not a problem dear. better run along now before your husband supposedly burns down the city,” the librarian waves her hand, beckoning you to go, so you do.
the knight leads you to the whereabouts of angel’s share and before you could even turn the corner, you hear a mix of kaeya and diluc’s voices.
“i don’t know where y/n is, which is why i have my knights running around to find-” exclaims the calvary captain, beginning to sound perplexed at his brother’s uncharacteristic display of irrationality and franticness. 
observing the scene, you see your husband right in kaeya’s face and suddenly you understand why the knight who brought you here was so frightened. the air had risen significantly in temperature and if you were a moment too late, he actually might have drawn out his claymore.
his red eyes glance behind the navy-haired to see you and in the blink of an eye, the red-haired pushes past the knights before storming down the street, right towards you. 
“where have you been?” diluc asks, stopping only two feet before you. the deep frown on his face is evident of his displeasure, but the concern swimming in his eyes tell you that you don’t need to be scared.
“i was reading in the library,” you gesture to the book you were holding. “enjoying a peaceful afternoon until i got word that you were creating a ruckus.”
the winery owner visibly relaxes, tension flooding from his shoulders whilst a gloved hand runs through his hair, causing his bangs to fall messily in front of his eyes. “let’s talk about this at home,” he states, tone returning to normal as he takes your book from your hand, his vacant hand finding yours. diluc’s grip is tight and unrelenting, leaving no room for you to slip away as he turns to apologise to the knights of favonius.
then, the two of you leave through the main gates. 
“are you still upset?” your husband asks and you squeeze his hand.
“a little,” you murmur before a small laugh escapes your lips, “but i wish you would have seen how terrified that knight was when he found me. it entertained me quite a bit, guess a thank you is in order for that.”
diluc doesn’t say anything but the guilt dripping from him is practically tangible, pooling around your feet and reminding you of the unpleasant argument you had earlier. as the sun begins to dip below the horizon and the sky turns a calming shade of orange, you realise just how long you spent away from him. no wonder why he was so frantic about finding you. 
“the next time you storm out of the winery, can you at least let me know where you are going?”
you laugh at his proposition, unsure of how to respond but he stops. you’re forced to stop too when his unwavering grip makes you turn and look in the ruby eyes that set ablaze in the gold of the setting sun. diluc’s beauty is truly undeniable, and it’s moment like these that make you feel a little jealous that he was graced with such a gift. 
“i’m serious, y/n, you worried me to end when you didn’t return after three hours. i thought something might have happened to you.” his gaze falls downward with his soft confession. “your safety is the most important thing to me, even when things between us are rocky, because- well, you know…”
your heart tightens and the step you take closer to him is instinctual, letting go of his hand to hold his face instead. “i’m sorry, i didn’t mean to worry you.”
“no, you have nothing to apologise for, it was my fault for being so unbearable in the first place,” the red-haired shakes his head, his hands finding a home on your waist. “i’m sorry too.”
“i forgive you,” you hover a kiss over his nose, causing it to scrunch at the sensation. when you lean back, the softness in his eyes and smile is unmatched and you’re grateful that you’re the only one with the luxury of seeing him as such. the only person he’s let into his kingdom of concrete walls is you, gifting you a more vulnerable side of him that the rest of the world has not seen in years. 
“i love you,” you murmur and diluc hums, tapping your waist three times in response. “oh but diluc, you must tell me how worried you were over me, i think i deserve to know.” 
the red-haired rolls his eyes before dragging you down the hilly path back home. you are perhaps the only one in mondstadt who could perplex him to no end, but that is just another testament of the love he holds for you. 
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