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I think my writers block is FINALLY over and ofc it gotta be something angst (if I even finish it, prob will tho)
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nah bc maybe this heartbreak of mine while encourage me to write something ( breakup I mean)
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KAZUHHH
in which: you need to make it to liyue harbour in time so you can give kazuha a piece of your mind and a response to his love letter.
cw: fluff, 1.3k words, not too sure how canon accurate this is, potentially ooc-kazuha, gn!reader from inazuma, confessions, two wholesome idiots in love
a/n: for my little sibling @sixosix, i hope you enjoy
Liyue, out of all regions in Teyvat, is the hardest to run through.
It’s mountainous, your muscles will ache from going uphill, your ankles will be sore the next day from going too fast downhill. It’s grassy, the gravel is rough against the soles of your feet, and there is an abundance of hillichurls and samachurls waiting for you with their clubs and shields. Yet, they provide more motivation for you to outrun them, speeding right by their camps to get to Liyue Harbour in time.
Stupid Kaedehara Kazuha, when you see him, he’s in for an earful from you. Making you run from Lingju Pass all the way back to the Harbour, doesn’t he know how much you despise running for long periods of time?
A break is not plausible, especially when Beidou’s boat could leave the dock at any minute now.
When Liyue’s bustling harbour is in sight, it’s vast oceans appearing out the horizon, you feel like you can breathe. The sunlight glimmering on the ocean cheers you on, and you won’t stop until the waves are underneath your feet, the only thing separating you from them being wooden planks.
You push through crowds, too tired and determined to be polite and apologetic to shoppers you push aside. You run past Mingxing Jewelry, Wanmin Restaurant, and Master Zhang’s workshop, and don’t stop until you, yourself, are climbing onto the Crux. Crew members are shouting in protest at your sudden appearance, yelling at your unexplained entrance.
There are people trying to pull you off the boat, and you don’t really know where the strength to push off burly sailors came from, but you successfully fend off all of them, and find Beidou at the bow of the ship.
“Where is Kazuha?” You demand, decorum be screwed, nothing can stop your momentum now.
Her uncovered eye lights up in amusement, a hint of knowing behind her crimson gaze. “Right behind you.”
Lo and behold, the beige-haired in question was right behind you. “Uh, hello?”
“I have a bone to pick with you, Kazuha!” Stomping over to him, he grabs your wrist before you have another chance to talk, dragging you away from the bow of the ship where all the crewmates were unloading their cargo. (Beidou’s thundering laughter can be heard as he’s dragging you away, at least she’s not mad at your sudden intrusion.)
He stops when the two of you are on the quarter deck and turns to look at you with panic all over his face.
“What did I do?”
From your pocket, you pull out a piece of paper like it’s an incriminating piece of evidence, one that he’s stared at for too long, so much so that he can recall every dip and curve of the dry-pressed leaves he added on for a more personal touch. It has sat on his desk for ages, seen all of his turmoils and frustrations over delivering it to you.
The paper contains a mix of poems, haikus, and different confessions Kazuha has been harbouring in his heart for the past few years, ever since the two of you left Inazuma. Your hand clutching his gloved one as the two of you hurry onto Beidou’s boat with nothing but your visions, weapons, and the clothes on your back.
He has loved you for this entire journey, and words could not surmise the depth of his feelings, let alone a measly piece of paper. Some days, it sees the sun when he dares it to, but it always ends up right back on his desk, waiting for the day that it will leave Kazuha’s possession and fall into yours.
This morning was the exact moment. He slipped it in your bag before you went on your expedition, the two of you meeting for a quiet breakfast before his eight-month long expedition, and your two-week one. He had waved you goodbye as far as he could go before leaving Liyue Harbour, even staying on the outskirts until your group left his sight.
Nothing could have prepared him for seeing you so soon, not after putting that letter in your backpack.
“You’re a coward!” You accuse immediately, poking your finger to his chest. “A lousy coward!”
He takes it, knows that he should have just braved his fears and handed it to you in person, but the idea of being rejected on the spot causes his chest to ache in unbearable ways. The samurai rather you read it, then have eight months to prepare for your inevitable rejection.
Yet, he should have known that in the face of a storm, you are the only one brave enough to fight against the waves. Nothing ever goes the way he wants when it’s with you.
“You should probably sit down, Y/n, your legs are shaking and I’ll grab you some-”
Your hands fly up to grab the sleeves of his kimono, whether to stabilise yourself, or to stop him from leaving, or both, he stays. “Kaedehara Kazuha, I like you too,” you declare. “I just ran all the way from Lingju Pass, so I have nothing flowery nor sweet to say like your letter except that you are so very mean for making me come all this way.”
With one last heaved breath, you collapse to your knees. Kazuha, being the gentleman he is, freaks out and mimics your actions, clinging onto your shoulders.
“Y/n!” He calls out, his usually level voice breaching a panicked cry. “You shouldn’t be exerting yourself like this. Stay here, I’ll go grab water water.”
Listening to the samurai, you rest against a nearby pillar, feeling the dull aches in all muscles of your legs. Archons, you’ll feel the pain tenfold tomorrow.
Kazuha returns not too long with a canteen in hand, and he twists it open before handing it to you. After a few beats of tense silence, he speaks up.
“Honestly, I don’t really have anything to say either, I wasn’t expecting to see you for another eight months, and even then, I was expecting a rejection.” He admits sheepishly, a blush blooming along his cheeks. “Maybe an apology for making you run all this way just to see me is my first course of action.”
“Accept my confession first, jerk,” you punch his shoulder lightly, smiling up at him.
“I’ll accept anything so long as it’s from you, I thought I made that clear in my letter.”
“Don’t think you can charm your way into my good graces!”
He thinks it’s adorable that you’re trying to maintain your cool mask despite your inability to look him in the eye, even if he’s hardly faring much better. The usual lyricism of his words have faded, and his quick mind can’t think of anything poetic to say, as if your confession has intercepted all the functions of his brain.
You like him back, you like him back, you like him back, and he doesn’t know what to do with that information except smile like an idiot.
“Are you still going on your expedition?” asks Kazuha. “Your group must be waiting for you.”
“I told them not to, dumped my rations and things with them and told them they could use it. I’m not running all the way back now.”
“Then, does that mean you can join us?”
“I don’t want to intrude, and I don’t know if you have enough things on board for another-”
“-I’m sure Beidou and the crew wouldn’t mind. There are always extra rations, you can have some of mine if it gets to it, and our first stop is at sunset, so we could go and grab some clothes for you to bring along!” He quickly suggests, hope shining brightly in those crimson eyes of his, as if pleading for you to say yes.
The wind blows gently through his beige strands, and the moment feels enchantingly similar to one you had read in an Inazuman poem. Then again, Kazuha always had that effect; the ability to slow time and let you see the world through a different, prettier lens, even if the consequences were completely dire.
You want to continue seeing through his lens, exactly the way you did when both of you fled Inazuma and the Vision hunt Decree. And you want to see the rest of Teyvat the way he does.
“Okay.” You agree, “I’ll come along.”
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hello this is written so beautifully I’m
THAT DISTANT SHORE.
ᡣ𐭩 •｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅ ━ with the vision hunt decree now enforce, kazuha must flee from the place he calls home and leave you, his beloved, behind.
kazuha x reader | w.c: 834 | tags: gn reader, established relationship, bittersweet moments, canon compliant w/ some adjustments
the sound of ocean waves rising and falling with rhythmic ease lulls you into a sense of comfort. fingers buried into the warm grains of sand and across the horizon, an iridescent shimmer appearing on the water’s surface as the sun sets. this view never gets old.
the solitude of amakane island has become that of a personal safe haven to you. whenever the tensions escalate back in inazuma city or the increase in patrol guards stationed all around becomes suffocating, you escape to this lone island.
it’s one of the only places that manages to relax you. the other is not really much of a place, but more so a person. though you have not seen him much as of late. until today that is.
in the midst of your silent meditation, you suddenly hear the sound of footsteps coming from afar. with an alert mind, you tentatively stand, ready to either run or attack the hooded figure slowly approaching you.
sensing your wariness, the individual halts in their steps, standing several feet away.
you’re about to question who they are, but are cut short as they pull down their hood, revealing the gentle features of the one you hadn’t seen for quite some time now.
a kind hearted look appears on his face, one that very much contradicts your somewhat stunned impression. kazuha.
within seconds, the distance between closes as you instantly run into his arms that wrap around you in a secure and loving embrace. the scent of fresh maple leaves permeates the air, mixed with his scent, a musky, rustic fragrance.
in that moment, you wish for nothing more than to remain in his arms. your clamoring worries from the past few days fading into nothingness as his fingers brush through your hair and he plants a small kiss on the side of your head.
grasping his hand, you guide kazuha back to your previous spot, now sitting side by side.
he recounts to you all that has happened during the past few days spent being apart. though his voice remained calm and steady, the slight shift in his facial expressions is enough to tell you of the many burdens and troubles that now weigh heavy on him.
in an attempt to comfort him, you occasionally squeeze his hand in reassurance as he speaks. an action that he reciprocates back evenly, letting you know he both notices and appreciates your act of consolation.
at the end of his monologue, he pulls his hand away from yours, replacing it with a vision that has since lost its burning light of ambition.
you heard a lot of what happened that day. many of the things you overheard though came from whispers among the city’s streets and were nothing but hearsay and presumption. but now seeing this empty shell of a vision only confirmed your doubts.
“i need to leave the nation.” he says, staring off into the sea as he’s unable to meet your troubled gaze. “i stumbled upon a group of pirates earlier, all of whom were willing to let me travel with them for the time being.”
“so you are leaving after all…”
a brief silence befalls between the two of you.
you knew fully well it was only a matter of time. but another more aching part of you didn’t want it to be true. had you the power, you’d brave the thundering wrath of the almighty shogun yourself to put a stop to such unfair misconstrue.
then he wouldn’t have a reason to go. to leave you behind. but unfortunately, it seems fate has other plans—cruel plans.
“i’ll miss you,” you finally say, unable to hold back that tinge of sadness laced into your voice. one that doesn’t go unnoticed by the samurai's attentive ears.
he turns to you, eyes softening along with his smile. “i promise to write. i’ll even send you things too, flowers, trinkets,” he listed, “and someday when things are better, i’ll return. return back to you, my love.”
his words bring slight reassurance. enough to forge a faint smile. but of course, he knows you all too well.
he reaches to cup the side of your face, caressing your cheek as if to further quell your worries. his hand is soft and calloused—calloused from the years spent wielding a sword but soft from the time spent being by your side.
tender eyes gradually shift to one’s of desperation and longing. even without words, you know what he’s asking for.
placing your hand over his, you waste no time in leaning forward, capturing his lips with your own. it is a slow and sensual kiss that has a lifelong of unconditional love poured into it. enough to make your heart swell more than ever.
if only the vision decree had never happened. if only the raiden shogun’s army hadn’t been hunting down this benevolent soul they deem a criminal.
maybe then you could continue to remain by his side for the days to come.
end note: 3am writing go brr… all written on my phone which i rarely do mostly because it makes my hands hurt like the hell but here i am. first writing post under my new user too! hopefully it doesn’t catch anyone who already is following me off guard lol
briefly disappeared for a bit but am back to post some extremely late night kazuha brain rot! kissing scenes aint my strong suit yet but oh well i tried ;-; now i will definitely be off to bed rn! im fr going to be extremely tired during classes in the morning
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Hey…it’s me again I’m back
(Idk why I haven’t written anything)
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Nah cause why does confessing to someone have to be SO.
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Match with me?
In which he gets you something to match with him
𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ Pairings; chigiri hyoma, reo mikage x gn!reader
𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ Genre/content; fluff, reo being smooth, not proofread
A/n; might do another part with more characters bc I honestly was just trying to get something published😭
𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ CHIGIRI HYOMA - matching bracelets
He would be the type to find those adorable matching bracelets online, either on instagram ect and spend so much time picking out a set… or someone he would love to make your own bracelets (an excuse for a date and so he can help you when needed) he would definitely be more affectionate with you since it’s an activity that is more hands on on.
“See? Aren’t they cute?”
Chigiri’s phone screen is filled with multiple pictures, those of bracelets for you two to match since you both have been wanting to get matching items for a while now. The bracelets being in the colors which are your favorites (since he remembered to take note of that)
Although your own concerns grow, not getting your hopes up incase so.
“And if they don’t ship here?”
“Then we can make our own”
His response seems almost natural, as if he knew already that you would ask that. As if he hasn’t already bought the charms need. Your expression is one of surprise, becoming flustered at his request.
“What about the red ones?”
“Mhm? Why red?”
“Uh…because it looks good on you?”
“You hardly wear red though.”
It seems he wants the perfect bracelets, just for you and him. Another picture is shown to you, including your favorite colors on each bracelets.
“What about these? That one is your favorite color?”
𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ REO MIKAGE - matching sets
The one who makes sure you both have something to match with, it doesn’t matter to reo if it’s clothes, jewelry, ect. He finds himself filled with excitement knowing you both have an item to remind yourselves of the other, always smiling at said item.
Your drink is the only thing keeping you comfort now, since reo had left away in hurry earlier. You don’t think you’ve ever seen him so eager to go to a store…and what surprised you is that he didn’t take you with him.
Text!
Comeovernow
His words are fumbled together, rushing his text as if time is limited for you two. Even though you both have been at the mall for quite some time now. You look around, not remembering where reo had gone. Sending him a quick text, you immediately see his message pop up at the location.
Van Cleef.
You feel like heart is going to burst, the minute he sends you the text you rush towards the store—one that you have been dying to go to ever since you saw it.
Reo made sure to take note of the way your eyes scanned the store, remembering the times he would see you looking at a certain necklace online.
“See? They have the whole set!”
You hear his voice the minute you step foot into the store, seeing a grinning reo as he holds a necklace, bracelet, and ring laying on a soft velvet box. The three matching as you look closely, tracing your hand over them.
Reo takes this as a chance to hold your wrist catching you off guard, before he places the bracelet on you—even slipping the ring on as you become flustered. A smooth move of him
Now you find reo behind you as he clasps the necklace on you, revealing his hand to you.
“See? Now we’re matching even more.”
He points out the matching colors in your outfit, ah, that’s why he took a little longer to get ready…
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Just sobbed over this book I finished
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Did I just cry bc my flower Lego set got broken? (Yes I did)
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Behind The Curtain
— In which his performance is soon, yet he can’t seem to let you.
𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ Pairing; Lyney x gn!reader
𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ Genre/ content; fluff, clingy bf vibes (tell me not) not proofread
The rustling can be heard as his movements increase, Lyney rushing in order to spare time. 10 minutes, is all the time left until the curtains open to the awaiting audience he has. The knocks from his sister can be heard, yet he pays no mind as he reworks he tricks to perfection—grinning feeling your gaze locked on him.
“Lyney! You should come out, preparations need to be checked.”
The words come out as a whisper to him, because he doesn’t respond as he walks over seeing your face of disapproval. He knows he sister will comment on it, telling him he’s to “lovesick” to focus on anything other than you. Buts he’s gotten use to it, and will never deny it. He can find himself outright admitting the emotions so deep that run for you, the burst to intense as he feels the need to voice out the love he carries.
“You shouldn’t waste your time here you know Lyney.”
“Oh? But how can I not when you’re presence is blessing me today?”
His words come out as smooth as the flower behind you ear, now placed onto your side by Lyney who was the one for such an act. The romantic tactics of his being those you are well use to now, yet it never fails to bloom a flutter in your heart. The flower petals start to blossom out, revealing the true beauty hidden beneath. You feel a new compliment about to arise from the magician.
You’re met with his lips on yours, the fleeting moment one you cherish always as he pulls back wrapping his arms around you in a hold. The proximity of you two is one that almost indicates one single silhouette, yet it’s the closeness of two bodies that are almost one.
“If I could I would spend my every precious moment with you.”
“The show is temporary, yet your love isn’t.”
His words are as cheesy as ever, but they hold truth. The beating of his heart on yours being the evidence that you need to know he is truthful, he always is. His warmth is one that can not compete with that of the suns, it becoming the source of warmth that spreads throughout his body as he drapes himself on you.
5 minutes—the ticking of the clock is what settles around the quiet of the room, on other days the room would be filled with laugher, his voice, the voices of two in love. But today Lyney finds himself keeping quiet as he bask in the moments he is spending you with, before he is to leave. Others call him dramatic for his attitude once he leaves your side—they tell him you will be watching him as always, never gone from his sight.
Yet Lyney can’t stand that you’re in the crowd, as it you’re just another audience member. He knows more than anything that you’re more than just that, but also because at times he won’t be able to spare at fleeting glance at you. A final knock is heard, he hold you on you only becomes tighter.
The realization creeps up on him as he feels the end of the moment about to come, the afterglow will be one where he gives you his affection and love—before he heads off to do what he does best.
“Keep your eyes on me okay?”
“Once the curtains close come to me.”
Go back into his arms, go back to him. Because after each performance he finds himself experiencing the afterglow of pride, one that he wishes to share with his beloved.
A/n; you guys I’m actually in love with him now…is he becoming my number 1 or….
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Saw wave to earth yesterday and I💔
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⸻ So I’m up, daydremin! ⸻
When they’re smitten for you
Characters; Lyney x scaramouche, xiao, gn!reader
Genre; tooth rooting fluff | not proofread
A/n; in honor of Ari performing daydremin bc I love that song sm and she sounds so??? Also I think lyney is like…becoming a new fav of mine…
Lyney
“Are you ever going to wipe that pout of your face Lyney?” A paper is thrown at him as Lynnette catches his attention. She’s been trying to get his attention for who knows how long, but Lyney has been stuck looking at you.
He watches the way you hug your friend from behind as your smile is evident, acting as if he just didn’t spend time with you and gave you a rainbow rose. You hold the rose as you chat away, Lyney wishing he could be the one you’re hugging.
He feels envious of all your friends who have the pleasure of being able to feel you against them, even if it’s just a simple hug. Lynne wishes to feel the warmth from you, just like the warmth that he feels whenever he sees your smile. His face only watches you in awe seeing the way you hold the rose gently, your face now avoiding your friends as they ask about the rose he gave you.
He feels his pout morph into a lovesick grin, a “tsk” is heard from across the table as Lynnette sips on her tea. She knows her brother is stuck daydreaming in his delusions, it’s evident with how he sighs out as he places his face into his chin.
“You seriously have to do something…” Lynnette says to her brother, knowing that this cycle will continue if something isn’t done.
The two then heard the footsteps coming their way, it surprisingly being you walking over. Lyney whole composure has now shifted into a new one, his nerves getting the best of him as he try’s to calm down.
“And, you’re chance is here.” His sister says, almost unfazed at how he is acting. But Lynnette is use to it, and now she hopes he can finally solve this madness.
Scaramouche
“…here, just read it.” Scaramouche hands you to written paper, handwriting perfect as you trace it with your hand. He watches you start to read, as you stares while he stomach as you lay onto him.
Scaramouche continued to keep an eye on you as you skimmed over the paper, his eyes never once breaking eye contact. Yet whenever you noticed, he would be quick to move his eyes somewhere else, as if he gaze wasn’t locked onto yours.
“just keep on reading.” He tells you, trying to hide his act so you don’t call him out. He’s glad you aren’t, because his flushed face is enough as you make small comments about his writing. Complementing him.
He would usually make a comment back, but he doesn’t find himself doing that. Scaramouche can only wish for the peace to continue as he feels the warmth of your body on his, his state of mind being the least of his worries as he knows he only has to be by your side to feel complete.
Xiao
He can’t not stare, maybe it’s because of the crowd and how xiao feels like he might lose you. Buts it’s a concert, he knows you won’t leave him since you couldn’t handle the idea of going to a concert alone.
Even when you asked him he knew he would go, yet xiao just wanted to get a reaction out of it you if he told you “no.” A pout of disappointment formed on your face as you begged him, leading him to say yes.
Now he watches you as you record on your phone, the songs playing being some that he has heard before. All thanks to you.
Xiao usually wasn’t fond of this, the huge crowd that was stuck together for who knows how long wasn’t something he wanted to endure. But he sees the way your face is filled with joy, an expression that hasn’t left your face ever since you had the tickets, or whenever you mentioned the concert was coming up.
He hears your gasp as the song you’ve been waiting for starts to play, you turn to him as he pulls you closer. The two of you now making eye contact, the instrumental of the song being heard as it plays it.
Your smile is wide as you stare at him in awe, maybe it’s all of the emotions running through you as the song is playing. But xiao beats you sing he finds himself speaking.
“I love you.” He tells you, your expression now one of surprise. You hadn’t expected that, since xiao was usually quiet on his affection. He holds you closer, making you feel the comfort xiao gives you.
“And I love you too…” your voice trails off as you hear the singing, you lock eyes once more with him before giving him a soft peck—leaving him speechless as red spreads throughout his cheeks. Xiao sees you turn your gaze back onto the stage as you lean into him more, his heart bumping even more with the act of affection from you.
Xiao feels his hands become clammy, but he still holds yours with his—giving it a squeeze. He finds himself wanting more, more of your love. but for now he has to wait, your presence being enough for xiao as he can witness your joy in the moment.
A/n; help i finally wrote something…and I wrote for Lyney….
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Guess who is seeing wave to earth….
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BRO THIS IS SO CUTE IM☹️☹️
Can I ask a daddy kazuha giving his little baby a bath BC his wife is tired af and need rest
` Author’s notes: hii darling!! i hope you like it. thank u for your request! <3
` Kazuha x Fem!Reader
` Genre: fluff
"Are you sure you can handle this?" You asked, leaning on the doorframe and folding your arms across your chest with a weary smile. You watched your husband try to calm your child down and get him into the bathtub, which gradually filled with water.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Kazuha came closer to you and gave you a chaste kiss on the lips to make you relax a little. A quivering feeling filled your chest, and you smiled, looking at your beloved man with love. "You need to rest."
"Okay." You nodded, and once again looked with some concern at your son, who was splashing in the water and giggling merrily. When the child's gaze suddenly found yours, your son giggled happily and reached out his arms to you in the hope that you would pull him closer to you and hug him.
You were sure you couldn't resist how cute your son was at that moment, so you hurried out of the bathroom, and your husband chuckled lightly.
"Well, it's just the two of us, buddy." Kazuha said as he watched his baby play with water. The little boy beat his palms on the surface of the water, which caused a lot of splashes of water everywhere. Some water got on Kazuha's clothes as well, and the man smiled slyly. "Do you want to play with me?"
The child giggled happily, not understanding what his father was talking about at all.
"We will definitely play when we finish with water procedures. I promise you." A man with white hair adds some essential oils to the water, which causes it to foam. Your son, with surprise and some trepidation, starts watching how soap bubbles appear on the surface of the water.
One soap bubble rose into the air, and the kid watched this in surprise, trying to keep a still position so as not to miss a single moment of a beautiful and unusual sight. Kazuha watched his son with a smile, who was full of curiosity and interest in the big world.
A small bubble landed on the baby's nose and unexpectedly burst, causing your son to flinch slightly. But after a moment, the boy happily clapped his hands, watching how more and more soap bubbles rise from the surface of the water.
Kazuha just smiled and said, "Okay, okay. Let's play a little."
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⸻ When the moon rises ⸻
How they spend their night with you as your lover
𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ Pairings; Kazuha, Scaramouche, xiao x gn!reader
𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ Genre/content; tooth rotting fluff, stargazing, late night walks/runs, late night cooking, established relationships, FIANCÉ SCARAAA, not proofread
𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ Kazuha
Kazuha has you in his hold next to him as you nuzzle into him, the warmth that radiates off of him contrasting to the wind in the air that leaves chills down your spine. It’s comfortable being with him like this, the silence leaving only the sound of nature to be heard as you both look into the night sky seeing the stars scattered around.
You’re caught in the moment until you feel his hand grasp yours, he drags it up pointing to the stars above. You look over at Kazuha seeing his face locked onto you with his warm eyes on you.
“Distracted dove? I thought you wanted to stargaze.”
Kazuha lets out an airy laugh as he noticed the way you seemed to be dozing off instead of focusing on the stars just as you had wanted, but you can’t help how comfortable you felt—it leaving you almost tired as you leaned into Kazuha more.
“You can’t blame me…especially with how warm you are kazu.”
Your comment leaves a red tint on his face, but his expression is calm as he traces his fingers over yours before making your hand trace over the stars up above. You look up and feel yourself being immersed into the feeling of the view, along with the comfort of Kazuha holding your hand. He smiles but you don’t see it as he runs his hand over yours before he speaks up once more.
“Just…focus on me dove.”
You look back into the night sky seeing Kazuha continue to move your hand as if he wants to hold the star he traces. The feeling of his hand holding yours fills you with comfort as you lean your head onto his shoulder, silence once again overtaking as you two are caught in the moment.
No words are needed as you feel Kazuha use his free arm to warp around you, as if it was a blanket covering you up. The feeling makes shiver as his arm wraps around you but it only makes you lean closer to the source of warmth that is next to you.
His presence making you feel at peace as this was what you had needed, you two were always able to be close to one another but recently you’ve feel out of mind. So having the idea of stargazing, Kazuha didn’t oppose as he only wanted the best for you. And he’s glad he has made this decision to come out with you, cause now he is able to hold you while being able to embrace the feeling of your presence.
𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ Scaramouche
He wants to wiggle his hand out of your grasp, his tinted face being proof of his annoyance with having to hold your hand like a child who walks with their mother. But Scaramouche knows if he parts ways, his hand will eventually come back to yours. And he definitely doesn’t want you to tease him about later, so he clasps your hand as you two walk through the night.
“I don’t even know why I agreed to come with you…”
“You’re acting like you wouldn’t be texting me about my whereabouts if you didn’t come.”
He hears you laugh, he just wants to shut you up cause Scaramouche definitely would not text you worried. Never. Neverrrr.
“I would never.”
But Scaramouche knows how he gets whenever you leave, he doesn’t like to admit how clingy he can get whenever you’re away. It feels almost natural for you to be by his side all the time, most likely because of how long you two have been together. He doesn’t even remember the last time he wasn’t able to sleep with you by his side.
“Rightttt….oh, look.”
You point to the thing that lays next to the wall, Scaramouche follows your finger until he notices the thing you are pointing at. The city lights are bright enough to notice your surroundings, but whatever you are pointing at seems to be blending into the brick wall.
As you two walk closer the thing is visible to the eye, you notice it’s a black cat.
“Oh my gosh! Scara it’s a cat!”
Your voice is soft as you squeal in excitement seeing the cat, it reminding you of your own cat that has been with you Scaramouche for almost a year. He watches the way you kneel to be able to pet the cat, the cat instantly lets you pet it as it purrs looking at you with bright eyes.
“[name], we should be going.”
“But scaraaaa! Look at the cat! We Can name it a scarameow.”
Scaramouche feels himself want to take that cat out of your grasp, he’s reminded of the time you kept begging him to name your own cat that stupid name “scarameow”
“No! We are not getting another cat.” Oh, but now he feels slightly guilty seeing your sad eyes as you let go of the cat. He lets out a scoff before looking down onto the cat and back at you, Scaramouche knows you both can’t take the cat in—especially since it’s a stray, but he Can at least try to make it a reality.
“…you know what I mean.”
Scaramouche leans down to the cat before placing his hand in front of the cat letting it sniff his hand. The cat leans into him making Scaramouche let out a soft gasp, not expecting the cat to lean closer.
“Oh my gosh! The cat loves you scara!”
“Not as much as I do though.”
Scaramouche groans, his face flushed as you lean your head onto his shoulder as you both look down onto the cat. Almost like it’s your own, the connection feels like you have owned this cat for years.
You don’t expect Scaramouche to pick up the cat, yet the cat doesn’t make any willful refusal as it purrs. The scene of your fiancé holding the cat makes your heart burn with affection, you feel your cheeks hurting from all the smiling.
“We should take it to a shelter.”
He turns to you an you feel your mood drop at the thought of having to leave the cat, but it is the best thing to do. But you still wish you could have the cat for your own.
“Oh…yeah you’re right.”
Scaramouche notices the way you seem to be upset at his answer, he can’t help but look away to grin at the cat. Knowing he has a little plan of his own to turn the frown upside down. Because soon you two will have a new addition to your small family. Of cats.
𓈒࣪ 𐐪𐑂 ─ Xiao
You read the instructions written on the box, trying to see if you have everything you need in order to bake the snack xiao wanted. It wasn’t a regular for you and xiao to cook or bake this late at night, you both usually would already be fast alseep by now. But for some reason something was different after tonight as neither of you could get sleep, which lead to xiao asking for you to come out to the kitchen with him.
“You have everything right love.”
His voice brings you back as you look down at xiao how is in between your legs as you sit on the counter, it’s obvious he’s tired but he still makes an effort to stand so he can hold you. His voice is quiet as you can hear the slight rasp in xiao’s voice as he leans in closer, his head leaning onto your shoulder as he takes the box out of your hands.
“So…you really want to bake brownies?”
“Mhm…yeah.”
Xiao also knows your love for sweets, so he knows that it will be worth it to bake the brownies.
You two start do what is written on the box xiao is trying to give in effort and you know he is trying—but the tiredness he is dealing with prevents him from much as he has slower movements. You know you both should probably go back to bed, but xiao continues to dismiss your concern for him.
“S’ fine [name], I don’t mind.”
Xiao goes back to mixing the ingredients as you had offered to do it, but he took up the job before you could. He feels his eyes grow heavy but they immediately become wide as he feels your arms wrap around his waist slowly. His face flushed into a deep shade of red, you take note as you smile seeing his mixing falter for a bit—until he continues to mix again.
You two stay like this until the ingredients are mixed, you grab the tray where you feel xiao take his hand take yours as he makes you both pour the bow mixed ingredients into the tray. You feel his hand on yours as you become more flustered, the moment a sweet one that made your heart thump.
You two plop down onto the couch as you have finally put the batch of brownies into the oven, you already forgot how long you have to wait for them to cook but you know xiao will remember and remind you. He has you lay on him as he closes his eyes, but he stays awake as you speak about anything that run through your mind.
He likes this. A lot. Xiao has always loved moments like these in which you both could just rewind with one another as you ramble on and on, but of course xiao doesn’t mind this as he can hear your voice that calms him down. It isn’t until you both hear the alarm that xiao placed on his phone that makes you both realize how lost in the moment you both were.
“So….what do you think?”
Your hand retracts from xiaos mouth as he stands eating the brownie that you had fed him, he can taste the sweetness of the brownie yet it isn’t too overpowering. It’s perfect he thinks. But it isn’t as perfect as how he got to spend this moment with you.
“It’s good, here.”
You don’t know what xiao could mean, cause he clearly doesn’t have a brownie in his hand that he can feed you. But your caught by surprise as xiao kisses you, leaving you in a shocked state. It’s quick yet you are able to taste the sweetness on xiaos lips, almost thinking it isn’t the brownie itself and rather xiao.
“What do you think?”
He now asks you, you look away flustered as xiao has seemed to become more bold with his actions. He wasn’t always this straight forward, especially with affection.
“I think I need another taste.”
As soon as you finish speaking, you find yourself back with your lips placed onto his as he kisses you once more.
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Writing something and why did it make me giggle and twirl my hair rereading it…
(It’s about Scaramouche…also Kazuha and xiao…maybe zhongli)
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