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cyberchronics · 7 months

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.・。.・゜✭・.・✫..・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。

wriothesley + aphrodisiacs ♡♡

he's always prepared for whatever trouble you plan on causing while visiting him at the Fortress. toys? almost too easy to deal with. a sexy outfit? it only makes him wish he could take it off. restraints? don't make him laugh. he'll wear a collar like a badge of honor let you use his handcuffs.

but for whatever reason, he never expected you to be this sneaky. his cup of tea is barely halfway finished before the effects wash over him, making his body grow weak as he slowly recognizes the feeling. his underwear grows tighter and a stifled groan slips past reddened lips as his glass is set on the table.

he knew buying you that pyro regisvine nectar would come back to bite him in the ass.

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Every visit to Meropide starts the same. Wriothesley greeting you with a kiss on cheek and escorting you to his office, allowing you past all the security checks without so much as a patdown or walking through a single metal detector. That's how you always manage to sneak in things that has no business being a prison.

He never regrets it, of course. It's the highlight of his day when you find a new way to get him horny and pinned against his desk, ink spilling over once more and ruining hours worth of paperwork.

Today, you managed to sneak an aphrodisiac in his drink at tea time. He doesn't know how he didn't see you pour it in, nor how the cheeky smile on your face didn't alert him. But that's the least of his concern as he slowly ruts against the thigh pinning him in place. He's practically begging for your touch like this, drool spilling past his lips and soaking into his tie.

"Mmph... please, baby." Every movement is achingly slow to Wriothesley. He hates when your skin isn't on his, wishing you would just rip off his clothes instead of slowly unbuttoning each article like he was a delicate doll. You know he can take the rough treatment, he thinks, just give him what he wants.

He's laid out prettily on his desk, papers crinkled under the curve of his ass while his legs dangle off the edge. The tuft of hair at the base of his cock is shining, soaked in fluid as your fingers wrap around the shaft. He bucks up into the warmth blindly, glad that this isn't a punishment as he throws his head back.

Spilling into your hand once isn't nearly enough for him. In fact, he feels as if he'll never be satisfied again as his hips keep going desperately. His cock slaps against his stomach as you let it go, the whine in his throat slipping out as he grabs your wrist and pulls your body on top of his own. Wriothesley's words are slurred as he whispers into your ear.

"I know you did this to me... take responsibility."

And so you do.

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a/n: def didn't forget about ktober.... also wrio is so bad im def writing more for him

#genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader #wriothesley #wrio x reader #wriothesley x reader #sub wriothesley #rabid for him #⛓️#☄️

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monsieur-neuvillette · 7 months

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[As Wriothesley and Neuvillette sat in Jueyun Karst, Wriothesley's eyes drifted down to the distant ground below, his expression dropping slightly.]

[Neuvillette glanced over, eyes taking in his expression and smile faltering into a soft frown, pulling Wriothesley closer]

“Mon amour? Is something the matter?”

#interactions #⛓️ mon amour #spoilers #wriothesley quest spoilers

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headnurse-sigewinne · 2 months

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✭・ᴛᴀɢꜱ・✫

🩹 » Stickers for you! ~ Asks/interactions tag

✨ » Visitors! ~ Interactions involving/mentioning other genshin characters

🌧️ » Chief justice ~ Interactions involving/mentioning Neuvillette

⛓️ » Your grace ~ Interactions involving/mentioning Wriothesley

🗡️ » Champion Duelist ~ Interactions involving/mentioning Clorinde

💕 » Sisters! ~ Interactions involving/mentioning any melusines!

❤️‍🩹 » Stickers everywhere ~ Crack tag

Harassing Wriothesley more at 7 ~ Special tag for annoying Wriothesleys :3

Users/Urls and Anons will be tagged!

.・。.・゜✭・♥・✫・゜.・。

✭・ꜱɪɢɴᴏꜰꜰꜱ ・✫

None yet! Feel free to take one!

.・。.・゜✭・♥・✫・゜.・。

#save #harassing wriothesley more at 7 #🩹 » Stickers for you!#✨ » Visitors!#🌧️ » Chief justice #⛓️ » Your grace #🗡️ » Champion Duelist #💕 » Sisters!#❤️‍🩹 » Stickers everywhere

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aeroplaneblues · 8 months

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Cheers Mate ⛓️⚖️

So far, Wriothesley and freminet are my faves in fontaine. But the one i like everything is wrio, just look at him😂

Wrio and cyno would get along because laws, but also its two guys who had a rough childhoods and despite it work towards making everyone’s lives better. OH fe3h en va too haha

My apologies to any british friend offended by my use of innit🧐

#wriothesley #cyno #alhaitham #haino #wrioney #cytham #cyhaino #implied #genshin impact #idraw #get your old timey certificate if you know where that joke is from #lee i mean you too lol #they are all in their 20s for me #tho sometimes i like cyno in his early 30s bc its funny #lyney is early 20s hands down #wrio is younger than hthm but close so mid 20s ish #i change their ages constantly but all adults

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clarthelunagate · 9 days

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🌱🏛 Haikaveh & Wriolette ⛓️🌧️ - Windtrace

So there's a new mini game called Windtrace in Genshin and suddenly, out of nowhere, these silly ideas came up to my mind. The real gameplay should be participated by four persons (one hunter and three rebels), but I make this one vs one ^^

"I don't need to fight. I only need to think. Everything is connected. All I have to do is find the weakest link. Deal with the causal factors, and everything else tends to resolve itself" —Alhaitham

"I am quite willing to go out of my way to show respect and accommodate him." — Wriothesley

Higher resolution and full image is available on our PATREON here.

Follow twitter.com/clarthelunagate for more of my Wriolette arts and twitter.com/maageriazette for more of my Haikaveh arts ^^

#原神 #Genshin Impact #Alhaitham #kaveh #haikaveh #アルハイゼン #カーヴェ #アルカヴェ #wriolette #リオヌヴィ #Wriothesley #Neuvillette #リオセスリ #ヌヴィレット

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hime-arts · 22 days

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Wriothesley ⛓️

I finished him rahhh love him 🥺🖤

#genshin impact #genshin impact fanart #genshin impact wriothesley #wriothesley #genshin impact headcanons #himearts #digital art #illustration #woof woof

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heizlut · 6 months

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Control

tags: subfem!reader, dom!wriothesley, bdsm, handcuffs, 2 uses of y/n (ur honor, i was just feeling a little silly)

nsfw under the cut

check out my masterlist here!

⛓️꙳❅*ִ ⛓️꙳❅*ִ ⛓️꙳❅*ִ ⛓️꙳ ⛓️꙳❅

You had always thought you were open-minded, but you’d never experienced anything like this before. You found yourself in a small, dimly lit room with a man you barely knew. Wriothesley. He had a rough, dominant energy that intimidated and excited you all at once. You stood nervously in the center of the room, your heart racing as Wriothesley circled around you. He was tall and muscular, with scars that peeked out from beneath the fabric of his clothes.

"So, y/n," he said, his voice low and gravely. "I hear you're willing to explore some unusual fantasies." He smirks. You swallow hard, feeling a mixture of arousal and fear. "Um, yeah," you say, your voice barely above a whisper. "I'm open to trying new things." His eyes narrow as he studies you, his gaze traveling over your body with a predator's hunger. "Is there anything in particular that sparks your interest?" he asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

You hesitate for a moment, unsure of how to answer. You had never been one to ask for much, but the idea of being completely dominated by Wriothesley was too tempting to resist. "I'd like to be completely dominated," you say, your voice barely above a whisper.

He grins, his teeth glistening in the dim light. "Well, well, y/n," he said in a low growl. "You're in luck then." Without another word, he grabs you roughly by the arm and pulls you towards a door within the room. As you enter a room filled with all sorts of bondage toys and restraints, you felt yourself getting more and more worked up. You could feel the heat between your legs intensify as you watch him begin to prepare the room for your session.

Wriothesley walks back to you, handcuffs in his hand and a wicked smirk on his face. "We should come up with a safe word," he said, his voice low and seductive. You hesitate, feeling a twinge of fear mixed with excitement. This was all new territory for you, and you weren’t sure if you were ready to give yourself completely over to a man like him. But as he approaches you, his rough hands cuffing your wrists tightly behind your back, you found yourself unable to resist his charms.

"What if I say it and you don't stop?" you ask, your voice wavering with uncertainty. Wriothesley chuckles darkly, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Well, then we'll just have to figure out what happens next," his voice a husky whisper as his hot breath fans across your ear. You shiver at his words, feeling yourself growing wet between your legs once again. "Please," you whisper back breathlessly. "I want you to take control of me."

He smirks, the dim light of the room casting his face in a sultry glow. "Oh, I intend to," he said before trailing his finger along your jawline and grabbing your chin, making you look up at him. You feel a surge of arousal mixed with fear as he stares into your eyes. He seems to be studying you, searching for something that only he could see. "I want to see your expression change," he said, his voice low and deep. "I want to know what each sensation makes you feel."

You hesitate for a moment, unsure of what to say or do. You had never been one to speak up for yourself, let alone express any desires you might have."Just do whatever you want," you finally said, your voice barely above a whisper. "I trust you."

Wriothesley’s smirk widens as he steps back slightly, allowing you room to breathe. "Good," he said before stepping forward again and wrapping his arms around your waist. He pulls you close, pressing his lips against your roughly while his hands roams over your body hungrily. Your hands are cuffed behind your back, preventing you from touching him, but you can still feel the warmth radiating off of his skin. You moan softly as he presses his body against yours, his mouth moving down to your neck and nipping at the sensitive skin.

Wriothesley’s hand slides up your side, under your shirt, and you sigh as his fingers stroke across your bare stomach. He stops when they reach your breast, squeezing it gently through your bra before moving on to your other one. His lips move lower, kissing the hollow of your throat and then moving to your collarbone. His tongue flicks out, licking at your skin causing you to shiver. You close your eyes, enjoying the sensation. He pauses, looking up at you with a smirk as he gently tugs your shirt, “This seems to be in my way.”

He effortlessly rips the shirt down the middle, pulling a gasp from you. He chuckles darkly, letting the torn shirt fall to the ground. He continues kissing along your jaw, down your neck, and over your chest. He unclasps your bra and removes it, leaving you your upper body exposed to him. Wriothesley lowers his head and gives a small lick to your nipple as he looks up at you through his lashes, cherishing each reaction he pulls from you.

You gasp as he takes your nipple into his mouth, sucking on it hard. His fingers play with your other nipple, rolling it between his fingers. You arch your back, moaning loudly as he continues to suck and bite on your nipple. So desperate to tangle your fingers in his hair, but unable to as the cold metal of the handcuffs rubbing against your wrists reminds you that you are not in control.

Wriothesley smirks up at you, watching as your breathing quickens and your hips instinctually roll against his. He bites down a little harder, causing you to cry out. His hand moves down your stomach and he yanks up your skirt, leaving it bunched up at your waist. His fingers slide into your panties, slipping inside you. He curls his fingers, hitting just the right spot and you cry out, your head falling back as you struggle against the handcuffs. Wriothesley's eyes glint in the dim light of the room as he watches you squirm.

His finger moves faster inside you, his thumb pressing down on your clit. The pleasure is building within you until you feel like you're going to explode. Just as you think you can't take anymore, he stops. He pulls his hand out of your panties and pushes you backwards onto the bed. You whimper at the loss of his touch causing him to let out a dark chuckle as he cages you in with his body. Wriothesley leans down and whispers in your ear, “You cum when I say you can cum.”

You nod quickly, unable to form words. Your mind feels fuzzy, wanting the pleasure only he can give you. Wriothesley kisses your neck, biting down gently. You let out a soft moan and he growls against your skin. He runs his tongue along your collar bone, stopping just above your breasts. You try to lift yourself up to meet his mouth, but he pushes you back down. He moves his hand to your leg, stroking it slowly, teasing you. His fingers move higher, brushing against your inner thigh, causing you to jerk slightly. “Please…” you beg him.

Wriothesley laughs softly, his hand stilling on your leg. He pulls away from you and your heart skips a beat. He lifts himself off of you, standing before you. He smiles down at you, his eyes darkening. You watch as he unzips his pants, freeing his cock. He pulls it out, stroking it slowly. You watch as he rubs his hand up and down his shaft, coating it in pre-cum. He leans down and kisses you, his tongue sliding into your mouth.

He breaks the kiss and you look up at him, pleading with your eyes for him to finish what he started. Wriothesley smirks down at you and you bite your bottom lip. He moves closer to you, his cock positioned near the entrance of your pussy. You feel his breath on your cheek and you shudder. You hear him whisper, "I'm going to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk straight for days." You close your eyes, letting out a soft whimper at his words.

Wriothesley slides his cock inside you, filling you completely. You cry out as he starts to thrust in and out of you at a brutal pace, his hand wrapped around your throat. He pounds into you, his hips slapping against your ass. You can feel the pleasure building within you again and you know you're close. “So tight…” He growls. His voice dripping with desire.

You moan, trying to push yourself up to meet his thrusts. He grabs your hips and fucks you harder. “Please! Please let me cum. I wanna cum!” You cry out. Wriothesley smirks down at you, his eyes darkening. He pulls out of you and flips you over onto your stomach. He spanks your ass, making you cry out, “You don’t cum til I say you do.” He grabs your hips and thrusts back into you, hitting that perfect spot inside of you again and again.

You cry out, pleading with him to let you cum. He doesn't answer you, continuing to pound into you. You moan and shudder beneath him, feeling your orgasm building inside of you. Wriothesley groans as he feels your muscles contract around his cock. He bites down on your shoulder, growling as he feels you orgasm. He lets out a grunt and cums deep inside of you. He collapses on top of you, breathing heavily. He rolls off of you and you turn your head to look at him, wishing you could touch him, but the handcuffs restrict your movement.

You sigh and he clicks his tongue as he reaches down and unlocks the handcuffs, allowing you to move freely. Wriothesley pulls you into his arms, kissing you deeply. You wrap your arms around him, holding him tightly. He grips your chin, forcing you to look him in the eyes, “I never told you that you could cum.” You swallow hard, nervous for what he may say next. His eyes have a mischievous and dangerous glint to them, “I guess our next session will have to include a punishment…”

⛓️꙳❅*ִ ⛓️꙳❅*ִ ⛓️꙳❅*ִ ⛓️꙳ ⛓️꙳❅

a/n: bro idk. i just pulled this one out my ass. it’ll be a series though fs

#genshin smut #wriothesley smut #wriothesley x reader smut #wriothesley x reader #genshin impact smut #wriothesley genshin #wriothesley

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redzeverin · 5 months

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But if the Duke wants somebody dead.... He needs no justification 💀

I DReW THE BOYs!!! 🤕⛓️ This was based on that meme in X/Twitter about drawing your two comfort characters as that Steven meme.

Tbh, their roles could be switched, but in my head, Wriothesley saying 'damn' in a flat tone gives me serotonin kjashdkjasjdas. But then again, Naib isn't the type to say anything about things and just go straight for the kill hmmm... Well, at least Wriothesley, whether or not he follows through, can answer to Naib, and Naib would understand.

.... Suddenly, Wrio gives me Mr. Inference vibe.???

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#Genshin Impact #Identity V #Wriothesley #Naib Subedar #idv mercenary #crossover

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cinnamim · 5 months

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they are performing maintenance (pipi does nawt know what personal space is)

#ive been too lazy to color anything lately this is the best we're getting u_u)#☆.hobbies #⛓️.wriothesley #🫧.pipi

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koit262 · 3 months

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Based on that Wriothesley from the concept art, he comes from an alternate reality where Wrio turned a bit diferent.

♦️: "...Cute"

⛓️is in angry wolf mode uvu

It's not serious art, but I used glaze and nightshade, I hope it isn't that disruptive qwq

#Wriollette #wriothesley #neuvillette #my art #myart #fanart #wriolette

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monsieur-neuvillette · 8 months

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-ˋˏ [ Tags ] ˎˊ

Just some general tagging things, do not mind.

🌊 Tides beckon ✮ ~ Interactions

Shenanigans. ✮ ~ Whenever something peculiar happens. (Or if theres a more serious RP going on, this tag might be used as a kind of “out of that situation” kinda thing)

Nonsense ✮ ~ Individual posts, usually.

OOC ✮ ~ Moments where mod is speaking out of character.

Content warning ✮ ~ Something that might be possibly distressing to some, proceed with caution when interacting with this tag.

Anons will be tagged accordingly.

‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ Character tags ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵

⛓️ Mon amour ✮ ~ Regarding Wriothesley ( Duke-wrio )

🔒 Your Grace ✮ ~ Interactions involving/mentioning Wriothesley ( Lordincogito )

🐚 Lady Furina ✮ ~ Interactions involving/mentioning Furina

🌧️ Beyond Fontaine ✮ ~ Interactions with blogs that aren’t in Fontaine :p

✨ The Melusines ✮ ~ Interactions involving/mentions any Melusine character (Except Sigewinne)

‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ Dragons of Teyvat ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵

We decided to pull a found family on the dragons.

🔸 Rex lapis returns ~ Interactions involving/mentions Zhongli (Please note their dynamic was made up before the voiceline regarding Neuvi’s view of archons was revealed)

🪶 Dvalin ~ Interaction involving/mentioning Dvalin

🍃 Apep ~ Interactions involving/mentioning Apep

‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ 💧 ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵

#tags #for pinned #semi - ooc #wriothesley #⛓️ mon amour #🌊 tides beckon #reblogs 💧 art #🔒 your grace

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scarletwritesshit · 10 months

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⛓️ Wriothesley x Reader ⛓️ Eye of the Beholder

In Fontaine’s rugged, unforgiving depths, there is no beauty to be seen by the sane traveler, unless one finds themselves with a curious fascination for filth. The ambience was dark and dreary, with only the most rusted of browns and aged of grays visible to the naked eye. Disgusting, it was, compared to the well-developed aquatic and surface regions of Fontaine and even the rest of Teyvat.

As a warden of Fontaine’s unforgiving dungeons, Wriothesley had no reason to see any sort of beauty in his surroundings. It mattered not if the convict was dressed in the finest reds or the most lowly of rags; if he caught them acting out of line or they somehow managed to slip under the noses of the wardens, he would not hesitate to hunt down the prisoners and bare his fangs. Little bark, all bite, he was known for.

On the rare chances that he did have an opportunity to rise to the surface, his poor eyesight did become somewhat of a hinderance. Under the cover of darkness, everything was in at least twenty different shades of gray. The real world as he knew it was merely blue, golden, and gray.

Through his eyes, the world was merely comprised of shades of those three colors. The rainbow of corals filling the sea and the colorful fish swimming alongside aquatic travelers were sights that Wriothesley was cursed to never behold himself. He had grown used to it, walking along the dungeons and all, but a deep part of him yearned to see the world in its full vibrance.

As you looked down from the water’s edge and found yourself engrossed in the diversity of Fontaine’s nature, Wriothesley would not share that same enthusiasm as you did. Perhaps it was due to his lack of occupancies outside of wrangling prisoners that he found no value in frivolous nature watching. You had faith, however, that if he could actually see what you were experiencing for himself, then he too, would be engrossed by the beauty of Fontaine’s upper-class regions.

He stood by a post out of habit, scanning the area around him while trying to keep his focus on your whereabouts. It was a warden’s habit to remain wary, as it was something that cannot be helped. He wasn’t too eager to hit every sightseeing location in the vicinity, but the fresh air at the very least would do his health some good. Wriothesley rarely had a chance for personal recreation, but when given the chance, he did not hesitate to accompany you on the surface for the time that he was allotted.

Raising an eyebrow, Wriothesley asked you, “What could you possibly find so intriguing about Fontaine’s waters?”

“You just need to take a moment to have a close look for yourself. From floor to surface, its bursting with colorful life,” you said.

Wriothesley shook his head, disinterested in your frivolous observations. The world above Fontaine’s dungeons was just as dull and colorless as the one below him, and so he showed minimal interest in observing the varieties of gold and gray, something he was far too used to seeing in the underground. Silently, he rejected your invitation to observe the waters, and continued resting his body by the post where his gaze remained sharp.

How do you get someone who cannot see the full rainbow to experience life’s vividness through your eyes? Red was but a concept to him, as he was even blind to the intimidating aura of his maroon clothing. Luscious flora was not an attention grabber, with nature’s blessing of the color green being nothing more than a shade of gold to Wriothesley’s wolf-like eyes. The violet corals accenting the forests of pink and orange…to him, they all felt merely the same.

If the physical appearance of color mattered not, then you would have to resort to other methods of conveying the beauty of the world that you saw. You grabbed his arm and tugged him away from the post, dragging him to overlook the waters below. A tall, dancing bush of seagrass waved happily in the gentle current, which you had pointed out to Wriothesley.

“Look at that. What color do you see that as, exactly?”

“…Golden, diluted by a crisp ocean blue. Why do you ask?”

You shook your head, though you knew that he was answering with complete honesty and precisely what he saw from his view.

“Feels like it blends in with the rest of the world, if I’m not mistaken?” you asked.

Wriothesley nodded his head.

“Now…define it not as the golden brown you perceive it as, but more of like…as if the seagrass was brimming with the energy of mother nature herself. It radiates serenity…tranquility…an ornament to emphasize the liveliness that is Fontaine’s ecosystem. This seagrass is but a small example of what the force of life in Teyvat’s has to offer…what we are blessed to call ‘being alive.’ Serenity…peace…the sea itself, all hidden beneath the human nature of envy and illness that is part of this inevitable cycle.

He tilted his head curiously.

“Through my eyes, I simply see it as the color green. To you, however, it exists not as a sight to behold, but as a concept with meaning that the average eye could simply not do justice with sight alone.

You pointed to a batch of branching corals not too far from the seagrass that you had observed.

“These corals,” you said. “how do they appear to you?”

“Darker than the seagrass, though still a shade golden yellow,” he stated.

“Hmmm…these corals are, in fact, quite energetic compared to their seagrass companions. They are bursting with vibrance, capturing your attention and filling you with joy as you gaze upon their tree-like structure. It’s a sense of happiness that cannot be put into words, yet it brightens you day like a warm sun during early autumn…”

Wriothesley focused on these corals as you explained how they felt, though he could feel his attention drifting from the meaning of the words to the mere sound of your voice.

“That is what I call orange. To you, it is the idea of happiness, bustling with joy and energy. Take pride in being able to embrace its luxury, for we do not appreciate its brightness until it has departed our lives.

Wriothesley seemed more attentive than before, as perhaps you had opened his eyes to the feeling of color, rather than thinking of it as something to merely see. He was scanning the water itself, both surface and floor, attempting to visualize the shades of gold that he sees as the feelings that you had described. After a few moments of observation, he pointed to a rounded coral, distinct from the branches you have described prior.

“Those?” you asked.

He nodded gently. “The rounded, lighter blue ones amongst the branched varieties…”

“The rounded corals serve as a metaphor for our imaginations. Their curious existence invokes a sense of mystery and discovery in the ones who have the honor of spotting these rarities. Nobles of both past and present would adorn themselves with these gems, limited only by their imagination; something that the lower class may not have the honor of witnessing in their lifetime. The diamonds in the rough you see here, are what I know as the color purple.”

Wriothesley had become so invested in your beautiful words, that he had lost his concentration on the truly vibrant world that his eyes were blind to. He looked down at himself, perhaps out of shame for his self-perceived dullness, then gazed out at the sea full of energetic corals and peaceful seagrass that stretched as far as the waters would allow. Nothing more than shades of gray and burnt yellow, he was doomed to see himself as.

But Wriothesley was far from what he viewed himself as. His own unique vibrance told a story in itself. It told how he had experienced years of bloodshed from such a rough occupation, how he showed passion to what was important to him, and how he had the strength to carry on despite the injuries that threatened to take his life on numerous occasions.

The dark red suit told a story in its own. Wriothesley was a tough man, but he was also full of care and compassion. By showing no mercy to those who broke the nation’s laws, he assured that the citizens of Fontaine could roam the streets freely and safely.

Wriothesley’s suit was the color of the feelings that you two had for each other.

Not to mention, the color of his face when you explained the meaning behind the red he was adorned with.

#genshin impact #wriothesley #wriothesley x reader #fanfic #fanfiction #genshin impact fanfic

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