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#📎.extended headcanon
mrmcribs · 2 years
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Ok, gender, here's some here's some oc emoji asks
🔥, 💥, 💧, 💔, 🙈, 🙉 Cassi for uhm no apparent reason haha
🌌, 📎, 🍀Serpa
🕷️, 😭 Athens
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got it, only PEPN member I’m not married to
CASSI
🔥 Self destructive habits? - Cassi, a lot of the time, can seem like and usually is a bitch that doesn’t really care about your average person, and while they shrug it off 99% of the time, the fact that they know their very hatable kinda nibbles on the vibe, y’know?
But besides that, she doesn’t really do anything to negatively affect herself. Despite doing a few bad things here and there, the worst habit she constantly has is eating fine China and having grudges against nearly all other beings of her strength for one reason or another
💥 Emotions they have trouble with? - Cassi doesn’t really have much trouble with her emotions, BUT she does have trouble with her feelings with Adm. Fanto, with it being kinda awkward that she’s a godly being that is dating a short little jellyfish man. But besides that, she’s usually able to deal with her feelings one way or another, either problem dumping on Fanto or just ignoring them until they go away
💧Random angst headcanon - I have no idea what to put here, like, Cassi doesn’t really have anything ANGSTY to write about. I guess she like. Kinda beloved Fanto would leave her but like. That’s it
💔 what could their partner do that would absolutely break their heart? - Cassi would be ruined if their partner just…. started ignoring them. She can be okay with them living their own life and stuff, but after a while of them refusing doing stuff with her, she’ll start getting a bit upset about it. After being ignored for a while, they’d go back to their normal self, but behind the scenes, they’re still pining and searching for their partners attention.
🙈 What side of themselves do they not show to other people? - Cassi doesn’t show it often at all, but she occasionally goes to worlds in tragedy and going through apocalyptic events, and watches and laughs while an entire universe of innocent individuals are snuffed out, like a single pixel going black on an infinity large screen. (Flashback to the “She deserves an Oscar for that” joke, I think that’s the only time she’s ever shown herself engaging in that pastime in front of others)
🙉 what is the worse thing they could hear from someone? - “your mom” I have no clue, lmao, yeah, uhhh, just something mean and she’ll either overreact or just laugh at you
The one that smokes (Serpa)
🌌 Character Inspiration - I already knew I wanted a character with the main focus being a big ‘ol eye, and I came up with the idea of it being hidden behind a TV screen, similar to a Mimic. Originally, Serpa was gonna be more mechanical and medical based, but I just so happened to be playing RoR2 at the time of Serpa’s creation, which has a character that is a plant and robot in a symbiotic relationship. I though, “hey, plant tech character”, and soon enough, the basis for what would become Serpa began
📎 Random Fact - originally, Serpa was gonna go by She/Her pronouns, before I realized “it’s a eye covered in vines inside a TV screen, why does it need a gender?”, and then I They/Them’d them
🍀 Do they believe in luck? Are they lucky? - They don’t believe in luck, and I’m willing to bet their luck is pretty 50/50
The one the lights what Serpa smokes (Athens)
🕷 Biggest Fears - Athen sorta fears isolation, not from other organisms, but just in general. being tied to their spine-blade has caused there to be moments in time where they’re just left in the ground or hidden away somewhere where they can be stuck and sentient for extended amounts of time, and it isn’t a very good time for him
😭 What makes them cry - Ignoring the fact their head is made of flames, so they can’t physically cry, nothing physical can do the trick. Every time this bitch takes over a new body, he has to experience its nervous system fry and boil from his own heat causing his blood to become super fucking hot, literally charing his brand new body charcoal black, making him slightly brittle, and leaving all his new pain receptors already burnt to the point they no longer function. Athens gains a little bit of the identity of the every person he’s ever taken over, basically making him slightly change for every body they take, so if he were to take over the body of someone who was horribly depressed or traumatized, it could possibly force him to “cry” because of the new bits of personality he’s obtained. Besides that, good fucking luck making him naturally tear up, you’ll need it.
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Y’know, I’ve recently realized if anyone were to look at this blog, they’d only be able to figure out how Cassi looks, because Cassi is the only one I’ve posted an image of, and it’s on fucking Fanto’s tumblr
I think that’s kinda funny
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rviden · 3 years
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➝ their vision counters your own
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feat. ➝ childe, kaeya, diluc
note ➝ i remember seeing a prompt post by someone, but cannot remember who - if you find the original poster please let me know so i can credit them!
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➝ childe
it would happen purely by accident — one of those wrong places wrong time kinda thing
childe and you were out doing commissions (childe was tailing along) and in the midst of a fight with some hillichurls, his usage of his vision came at the same time you used yours
he had little time to react, much like you did — the instant white mist spreading quickly and the sound of sizzling and bubbling was heard.
pushing through the mist and past any enemies that now laid on the ground, childe knelt down next to your water soaked body — the cause of the mist.
“y/n? hey look at me,” he cradled your head in his lap, hands running through your hair and untangling any knots he could find as he waited for a response.
with a slight cough and small grunt, childe was quick to help you up into a seated position.
“i’m so sorry- i didn’t see you use your vision until the mist even started-“
“childe it’s fine — let’s just get this mess taken care of and get home.”
childe barely let you lift a finger after that — taking care of the mess by himself, slinging your arm around his shoulder, and practically carrying you home.
➝ kaeya
kaeya can sometimes lose track of not only when he uses his vision, just how deadly it could be when mixed with the wrong element, and often times who exactly he is with during some moments
i picture the incident happening at a time when the two of you are working together, yet kaeya simply forgets that you are by his side for a split second
the moment he called upon his vision, he had known he messed up. with the sharp cry that came from you, and the sound of water freezing over quickly — it was an instant click in his head to what he had done.
kaeya knew that before he could run to you, he had to finish off what was left — if he abandoned it now, there was a chance for you to get more injured then you already were.
when the mage’s body finally thumped to the ground, kaeya was by your side in a instant — hands held up slightly in fear of doing more damage. but when he saw the way your body trembled and shook — all he could think about was that it was his fault.
he knew who could help — he knew several actually. but he didn’t want anyone to see him in a tearful, and fear stricken mess.
with the layers he had on his body, he peeled off as many as he could while still being covered himself, and wrapped them around you — desperate to bring any sort of heat to your body.
“stay awake for me for just a little bit longer — i promise i’ll get you nice and cozy again.”
➝ diluc
now the incident with diluc would be a mix between childe and kaeya’s — wrong place wrong time, and simply him forgetting how careful he should have been when you accompanied him
so when he activated his vision without thinking, and your body entered his line of sight — it was too late to yell for you, to halt his actions, or to move you out of the way
he could only watch it shock as your body was glug backwards — the ball of fire he had released mixing with the ice of your own vision, leaving behind a sound of sizzling and mist.
the fire had already taken care of the enemy, which allowed him to run to you with urgency.
diluc couldn’t think, but his body acted in instinct — hoisting your body into his arms, running for the exit, and forgetting about the loot that laid around the domain.
he had lost so many people he held dear in his heart, and shut just as many out too — but diluc couldn’t imagine ever loosing you. so, his movements were sharp, agile, and driven with a strong force of desperation.
it didn’t matter who he got help from, who he had to interact with to get help, or what he had to do — he would do absolutely anything to insure your health.
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rviden · 3 years
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Headcanons of Baal rescueing reader from bandits and looks after injured reader?
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— ⚡️ BAAL RESCUING AND TENDING TO A READER’S INJURIES
includes — baal (raiden shogun)
warnings — injuries (kinda graphic)
pronouns — they/them
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baal was a busy women who rarely took time to participate in things that didn’t concern her
however, on a trip back from important business with one of the clans of inazuma, she couldn’t help but grow concerned at the sight of a figure cowering as they tried to escape the lousy group of bandits
her guards tried to follow in a haste as their archon sped away from them, only to be held back by none other then the lady’s right hand.
“she’s able to fend off a few low life’s like them — head back to the palace, i will wait for her,” sara ordered, turning her back to the scene behind her.
their words didn’t hurt as much as the damage they inflicted upon you — hit after hit, they relentlessly took out their anger upon you.
it seemed as if it would never end — they would never stop kicking, scratching, and punching, simply using you until their own energy ran out, or worse.
you braces yourself for another hit, but if never came — the soft glow and crackle of electricity caused you to slowly blink your eyes open.
baal — or the raiden shogun, stood mere feet in front of you, hand grasped around a blade and eyes harsh and sharp like knives.
“leave now, or forever face the wrath of the raiden shogun,” the bandits, in no doubt of the women’s words, ran off before they could even think straight — the mere presence of her driving them into fear.
baal watched as they ran off, letting her energy cease until there was slim to nothing, and letting the blade in her hand dissipate. turning in concern yet also caution, she observed your hunched over and bruised figure.
“... are you- are you okay?” if was a stupid question — she knew you were far from it, but she never had to deal with people like this. at least not people that were harmed at the hands of others.
you tried to stand hastily, trying not to make a fool of yourself in front of the raiden shogun herself — but the minute you put pressure on your left leg, your body gave out again.
“sara!” baal called out to her right hand, the woman rushing to her side in an instant. “hand me a rag please,” she held her hand out to the side, awaiting for the feeling of a soft material to touch her skin.
as soon as it did, baal gently patted and swiped at the small yet rouch cuts and marks covering your face and exposed skin — trying not to hurt you anymore then you already were.
“i’m going to ask you again — are you okay?” she didn’t know what possessed her to care, but the sight of you, scraped and bruised, had caused an unsettling and unfamiliar feeling to settle in her stomach.
a mere mortal, making her mind go fuzzy, her heart skip a beat, and stomach tie up into knots — it was odd how the brain and its feelings worked.
“i’m- okay — i just need to get home, that’s all,” you made a move to stand once again, but were ushered back down. “really! there’s no need to concern yourself with this.”
“the last thing you should be doing is telling what to and not to concern myself with,” baal couldn’t help the slight edge in her voice from making an appearance — but the sight of you recoiling from the tone made her second guess herself. “that’s- what i’m trying to say is, let me help — please.”
sara looked on in amusement, already telling that the mighty archon was falling second by second even if she didn’t want to admit it.
“would you like me to prepare a room for them at the palace?” she questioned — knowing the archon better then she knew herself.
“yes sara, i think that would be best,” baal offered you a delicate hand, helping you stand to your feet. “i believe it would do you some good to rest — and i would like to make sure of your healthy progress.”
needless to say, within the span of those days, the mighty and unforgiving raiden shogun had fallen for the mere mortal who she had saved.
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rviden · 3 years
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Headcanons of ayaka hiding behind the screen and reader is waiting for ayaka to hang out yoimiya basic tries for reader to admit they are in love with ayaka?
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— ⚡️ CONFESSING YOUR FEELINGS FOR AYAKA TO YOIMIYA | BUT AYAKA HEARS
includes — ayaka, ft. yoimiya
warnings — n/a
pronouns — they/them
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yoimiya (despite her usual excited and carefree attitude) was in all sense of the word a trouble maker — she liked to share secrets, loved to see drama play out, and was a sucker for love confessions
especially when that confession included two of her closest friends
the moment that you slipped up and told her about your feelings for you mutual friend, yoimiya was already coming up with a plan
she had alerted ayaka that the both of you would be coming to her residence some time in that day, but asked her to remain silent behind the curtain as she wanted to ask you something — ayaka being ever so trusting, went along without many questions
the large double doors creaked softly as you and yoimiya pushed them open — the baby blues and burgundy accents greeting you.
“ayaka!” you called out into the room — most of your view obstructed by the large curtains that hung around it. “ayaka?”
yoimiya hoped that ayaka kept to her word and stayed silent despite you callings. “maybe she’s not home... maybe had to run an errand?”
“yeah... maybe,” you shuffled over to the small cushions in the corner, deciding to make yourself comfortable in your wait for ayaka.
it wasn’t the first time ayaka has had to abandon set times with the two of you to tend to important family business — and not once did you grow annoyed or angry with it.
ayaka had a purpose and a job to do — that mixed with the fact that she could to almost anything and still get away with it in your eyes.
“so... y/n,” yoimiya slid closer to your side, her eyes gleaming with mischief, and a small tilt to the corner of her lips. “are you ever going to tell her? you k’now... the fact that you like her?”
ayaka could just barely conceal the squeak that left her mouth — she was smart, able to connect the dots within seconds and figured out who yoimiya was talking about in an instant.
however, the noise went unnoticed to you as your own shock clouded your knowledge of your surroundings.
“are we really talking about it this in her home?” shaking your head you turned away from the blonde. “and for your knowledge — no. she’s not into me like that, and i see no reason to ruin my friendship with her over it.”
yoimiya wanted to scream into a pillow at how daft you were. how could you not notice the looks that ayaka gave you? the way she looked at you as if you were an archon yourself.
ayaka was so in love with you it hurt.
“i’m done,” yoimiya stood up abruptly, walking closer towards the curtain hiding the rest of the room and yanked it to the side — the image of a flushed, blue haired girl taking its place. “you’re both insufferable— she likes you, you like her, perfect match in my books — now stop being dumb and just love each other already!”
“yoimiya-“ both ayaka and you were cut off as the blonde quickly rushed out of the room — leaving behind a small wave and a few obvious and teasing winks.
ayaka couldn’t bring herself to look at you — despite the news that not only did you like her back, but also the outing of her own crush on you.
“i’m sorry about her-“
“is it true?” ayaka cut you off, her eyes trained on you now, but still not quite meeting your own eyes. “is it true that you love me?”
“if i say yes, what happens to us?”
she couldn’t fight off the smile that came to her face at the mere thought of becoming something more. “if you say yes then i might just kiss you here in this moment,” ayaka eyes finally met your own.
“just this one moment?”
“just kiss me already.”
yoimiya listened from outside of the door, both pleased with her job, and excited that the two lovebirds were finally together.
however she may have just set herself up to be the third wheel for life.
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rviden · 3 years
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Idk if the baal requests are still open so feel free to ignore if so but Baal pining after one of her loyal retainers who either is terribly oblivious to her attempts to show them she likes them or they just don’t like her that way to begin with and are choosing to ignore her signals
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༄ — OBLIVIOUS OR NOT INTERESTED?
#includes — baal (raiden shogun)
#warnings — n/a
#pronouns — they/them
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baal liked to pride herself in her knowledge of her staff — so she would’ve had her eyes on you for a while
and while baal is seemingly confident and collected to the rest of the world, she would be unbelievably nervous to even speak to you
with a reputation like hers, she believes that there’s no way in hell that you could remotely feel anything for her
but with a little gentle shoves from sara, one of the only people that actually knows the raiden shogun for the woman she is, she reassured the woman that the worst that could happen was a rejection
so, baal begins to wander around the palace more — sticking around your area the most
she’ll start conversation as small requests at first — moving a piece of furniture over just a smidge, asking for flower replacements in the main hall, or asking you to run an important errand
from there, she would ask a personal question or share something about her with the requests — a small step in a direction of personally getting to know you
but when you just go about you duties, nod at her words, and walk off as if nothing had happened, baal’s fears begin to take over
as soon as she sees signs of you not liking her, she backs off pretty quickly, but sara won’t stand for it and pushes even harder — and if the goddess wouldn’t make a move, she was beginning to plan making a move for her
with sara now more in on the whole situation, you can find yourself in the army generals presence more often — the woman asking questions about if you’re interested in anyone at the moment, what kind of traits you look for in a partner, etc.
sara’s a little shit, so if she can tell you like baal yet knows you seems oblivious to the archons advances, you can bet you’ll be set up and dragged into an elaborate plan of hers
“sara, where are you taking me-“
“i’m asking you to trust me — i’m helping you!” she continued to guide the archon towards who knows where.
baal sighed amd let the girl bring her to where she wanted to — she did trust the girl, with her life even, so she knew no harm would come to her.
“okay we’re here,” sara paused, hand on the door handle and other hand on baal’s back. “now one word of advice before i send you in...” she leaned in close. “they like you... they’re just a little oblivious to catching the signs of attraction you have,” and with that, she shoved baal into the room.
“what-“ baal cut herself off as she saw you sitting quietly, your eyes now on her. “oh- hello y/n,” she watched as you stood and bowed.
“good evening miss.”
“there’s no need to bow — really,” baal sighed, repeating sara’s words in her head.
you lifted yourself from your bowed position, offering the woman a small smile. “okay miss-“
“y/n call me baal, please!” she let out a small laugh, finding herself more comfortable then she had ever been around you before. she blamed the possible eyes that could’ve seen her in the moments you shared before. “we’re friends, aren’t we?”
you could only nod at the woman’s words, not sure what to say exactly at the words she had just spoken.
“actually...” baal cleared her throat. “y/n, forgive me if this is too forward, and simply forget it if you don’t feel the same, but i have feelings for you.”
she closed her eyes and awaited a response.
“oh wait really?” you tilted your head. “i also have feelings for you,” offering a smile, you loved closer to the woman.
baal stood stunned — sara was right.
“so this means...?”
“we both like eachother,” you laughed under your breath. “so i guess that means...?”
“will you be my partner?” baal blurted out, tired of skirting around the subject — it was like ripping a bandaid off, but instead of doing it to lessen the pain, it was ripped off to put an need to the awkwardness of the situation.
“i would be honoured to,” you both shared a gentle smile — baal looking back towards the door to where sara smirked wildly as she peaked into the room.
sara was always right.
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rviden · 3 years
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HI I'm a big fan of your writing 💖 can I request diluc + zhongli + childe & them trying to teach their kid to say "papa" as their first word, but the kid says "mama" anyway? hihi thanks 🌸
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results — trying to get their kid to say papa (and failing)
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⌕ ft. diluc, zhongli, childe
⌕ genre. crack/fluff
⌕ warnings. cursing
⌕ note. i literally laughed as soon as i read this - so many good ideas came to mind
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⌕ diluc
so gentle — will cuddle them close to his body and just repeat papa over and over again like it’s his favourite song, hoping that they will catch on and try to repeat
but when they copy him and replace papa with mama, he’s more then confused
“mama, mama, mama, mama!”
diluc looked down in questioning — the child singing in his arms a word that hadn’t even left his mouth.
“papa, papa, papa-“
“mama!”
he lowered his head slightly, trying to shake the unwanted frustration building up — all he wanted was a single papa, but all he was getting was mamas screamed with joy.
“can you at least give me one papa? if you do i promise to convince your mother to get you a treat for your compliance.”
diluc gazed down and watched in anticipation as the child looked to be almost contemplating his words.
“...mama!”
with the child still wrapped in his arms, he walked over to you and transferred them into your arms.
“make them say papa — they like you more.”
⌕ zhongli
the most patient out of the three — will sit for hours without complaining, getting frustrated, or turning to more... colourful language
he does however have some words after the millionth time of the word mama leaving your babies mouth, instead of the papa he so desperately craved
“can you say papa for me?” zhongli rocked them softly, watching as their eyes stared wide into his own, and finger clutches onto his own.
“mama,” they blubbered, eyes still completely focused on him despite you being sat only a foot away.
“yes mama is right there, but can you say papa — just once please.”
the child looked over to you, and looked back at zhongli — a smile now covering their face. “mama!” hands came up and grasped the strips of hair that framed his face.
zhongli sighed — the countless tries and pleads turning out to be fruitless.
“how did you do it?”
“do what?”
“buy their love.”
⌕ childe
is the most aggressive in trying to get his kid to say papa — cupping their face and holding it close to his own, constantly repeating papa, and just being a downright menace
but when your kid refuses to say papa, and opts for mama instead... oh boy, you got one childishly upset harbinger on your hands
“mama.”
“i- no! papa, say papa!” childe threw his head back in frustration — the past hour has been spent trying to get your child to say the words that child so desperately craved to hear.
but they never came.
“...mama.”
“y/n, what did you bribe them with?!” childe picked your child up, looking them over as if they were cursed. “there is no logical reason as to why they won’t say papa.”
“maybe i’m just their favourite.”
“like hell you are,” childe sat down once again, cradling the child in his arms and looking down at them with wide and pleasing eyes. “now please stop being a little shit, and say p-a-p-a for me,” childe ignored your scolding for swearing.
“p-“
“yes...”
“mama.”
childe stood up, and quickly walked over to you, handing your child over in silence before retreating to your room. “i’m done — i give up.”
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rviden · 3 years
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hello!! may i req some “first date gone wrong” hcs (and maybe how they make it up to the reader afterward) with diluc and kaeya pls <3
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results — first date gone wrong (and how it turns around)
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⌕ ft. diluc, kaeya
⌕ genre. awkward to fluff
⌕ warnings. one curse word
⌕ note. i somewhat changed it to the date kind of turning around after it turns sour - if that makes sense?
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⌕ diluc
what was supposed to be a quiet, romantic, and memorable stroll around mondstadt — the work that diluc had taken time away from for this exact event, had wormed its way back into his schedule
staff from both the winery and the tavern flocked around him like pigeons, questions and statements about things that they needed, how to do something, or his opinion on a certain subject
the evening dedicated to making a good first impression had turned into a shit-show, and left no room for getting to know one another
once everything was finally resolved, you had been led around each corner of the city and even outside of it all for diluc’s business — the bright sky had faded into something more dreary, and your feet and legs ached from the exercise.
“i’m... deeply sorry about today,” diluc and you rested upon a bench — taking a break and letting yourselves rest for a moment. “things didn’t go exactly according to plan.”
that was an understatement.
diluc wished that he had been more clear then he already add ye as with his staff — important matters could wait and be put on hold until he returned. he wanted no disruptions or distractions on the date he planned so hard for.
but to some, it wasn’t clear enough.
the questions he had memorized sat unused and now utterly useless to ask — he spent hours thinking of questions to ask to truly get to know you. all those hours had gone to waste in the end.
“as much as today was a mess, i got to get a peak into what that life of yours is like,” your hand reached over and rested upon his own.
“it’s hardly anything impressive — it’s tiring and busy.”
chuckling softly, you grasped his hand tighter. “what i’m trying to say is that even though today was everything but ordinary — it was a nice change,” sliding to sit closer to diluc’s side you spoke once again. “and i wouldn’t mind a second date — as long as we can lessen the walking portion, i don’t know how much walking my body can take.”
diluc flushed at the distance between the two of you, your hand grasping his own, and your words.
it didn’t matter how bad the date had gone — you still wanted to see where this could go. if diluc wasn’t absolutely smitten with you before, he was head over heals for you now.
“i promise next time will have less walking, as long as you promise you’ll share a slice of your life with me.”
“deal.”
“deal.”
⌕ kaeya
now the first date with kaeya would be at one of those fancy yet lowkey kind of places — light music, quiet chatter, and dimly lit lights, so it’s a pretty romantic scene
but somehow amongst the meal ordering, the wait, and the serving, kaeya had grabbed something, it slipped, and coated you in it
not only was the shocked noises that left the both of you enough to draw attention your way, but the bright red pasta sauce was also an eyesore
kaeya could barely put words together as he walked you home, his jacket draped over your shoulders in attempt to hide the mess that he had made.
not only was he embarrassed at the scene he caused for the both of you, but he was angry at himself for basically blowing his chances at something more — who would want a second date when the first one had gone that bad.
upon arriving at your doorstep, kaeya still had yet to make eye contact with you — the shame in his body made it borderline impossible to do anything really.
“um, thank you for tonight.”
“you don’t have to thank me for that lousy excuse of a date,” kaeya scoffed, but it transformed into more of a shard sigh. “i’m sorry, tonight really didn’t go the way i had it planned out — i had everything rehearsed and in mind but one slip of the hand and all of that went out the window.”
“you had things rehearsed?” you pulled the jacket tighter around yourself, desperate to block out the winds blowing through mondstadt.
his cheeks warmed and eyes lifted to meet your own. “well- i mean-“ the more he tried to talk big and confident, the more he was digging himself his own grave — it was better to be honest then anything at this point. “i had things i wanted to say, and actions i wanted to preform — i just wanted to... impress you,” kaeya looked away after his confession, guilt and shame disappearing and quickly being replaced by embarrassment.
the wind howled in both of your ears, and the silence was heavy enough to crush you.
“y’know... it’s pretty cold outside right now,” your hand grasped the door handle and pushed it open slightly, unsure of what his response would be. “you could always come in — maybe share a glass of wine? consider it out unofficial-official first date.”
his smile was hard to fight off, and eventually kaeya had given in — a toothy, childlike grin taking over his face.
“i’d love to.”
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rviden · 3 years
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Hello hun, I don't know if you still accept requests, if not then please feel free to ignore this but if you do, could I request Kaeya, Childe and Venti x reader (possibly female if it's alright with you) who came from a date all mad about things the date did until she realizes the things she was completely annoyed by are also the things she loves about the characters? Thank you in advance and I hope you have a nice day 🤍
➝ things that only they can do that don't annoy you
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feat. ➝ kaeya, childe, venti
note ➝ i love this idea - also fem pronouns/nicknames used!
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➝ kaeya
you couldn't help but feel claustrophobic and cornered with how strong the guy was coming onto you
the way he tried to pry into every corner of you life, and asked so many questions — it was overwhelming, especially for the first date
so who could blame you for escaping as fast as you could
the stones of mondstadts streets clicked with every step you took — your shadow being illuminated onto the pavement by the moon hung in the sky.
"you look tense — what's got you this way, hm?" kaeya had appeared out of seemingly nowhere, his shoulders relaxed and smile that never left his face present. "was it that lousy date you had tonight?"
the man barely gave you time to question his appearance, but for some reason you weren't angered by it. if anything, your were relaxed.
kaeya had always been that way — talkative, liked to ask questions, and adored prying into peoples lives.
"yeah I guess that is the reason — one of them at least."
"well despite your disaster of a date — would you accompany me to the tavern? i hear the owner's brother makes for some great company, wouldn't you say so?"
kaeya spoke with such confidence, elegance, yet flirty undertones that it was just as overwhelming as the man from before — but the feeling of being cornered and stuck wasn't there.
maybe kaeya was exempted from your obvious distaste for cocky and prying guys.
➝ childe
the man who sat in front of you practically spoke in compliments and pet names
if you had a single mora for every nickname he had dropped, you would practically be rolling around in the golden house
so when your date announced it had gotten quite late, you immediately hightailed out of there
"woah, hey girlie — what's the rush?" childe had stopped you in your focused pursuit home, the smile on his face calming your anger slightly.
"nothing — just wanted to get home and to bed," you offered him the best explanation you could.
childe looked at you — knowing you had lied, but not pointing it out. "well the streets of liyue are dangerous so you don't mind if i walk you home, do you?" he wrapped an arm around your shoulders, already leading you in the way of your house. "wouldn't want my favourite girl getting hurt, would we now?"
your heart skipped a beat, unlike how it dropped whenever the man from your date dropped a nickname — it was enough to get the message across that childe was the only one that you truly liked the names and compliments from.
so you let him lead you home — then again you always would. and you would wait thousands of years, over and over again just to be called girlie, and told you were his favourite girl.
because childe was different.
and he always would be.
➝ venti
from the minute you had sat down, you had already regretted agreeing to this date
the man in front of you never let his smile drop, and the way he talked practically screamed joyfulness
and for some reason it was insufferable, but you had managed to make it to the end of the date without crying from exhaustion
as soon as you had walked through the door, your shoes had been ripped off, purse had been flung to the side, and lungs deflated. the breath you had been holding in since you left the restaurant finally leaving your body in the comfort of your home
"don't you look cheerful," green and white crossed your sight — the bard walking around your kitchen looking through every drawer and cabinet you had. "ah-ha!" he stepped back, the bottle of wine held in his hand.
approaching you, the smile he wore reminded you of the man you were with mere minute ago — yet this one... this one was more comforting and loveable.
"you look like you need a drink — that date must've been pretty bad if you didn't come home with that smile you always wear!" venti was already sat on the cushions of you couch before he finished speaking — bottle of wine making a satisfying pop when it opened. "now c'mon already, i want to see that smile i love!"
the thoughts that ran through your head were quiet, yet so loud at the same time — whispering to you what you wished you could ignore.
the reason the man from your date was so insufferable, was because he was no venti — and the smile he wore, didn't warm your heart, like the one that he was giving you now.
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➝ their teammates see their lockscreen of you
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included ➝ suna, osamu, kuroo, kageyama
note ➝ had this idea at like three am and had to drag my ass up to write it or else death would overtake me
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➝ suna
he isn’t hiding it
nobody just ever gets the chance to take a good look at his phone with how much he’s attached to it
but let’s just say that he sets it down for once — just for the sake of the headcanon
it’s one of the twins that finds it — they’re nosy and want to know everything they can about their teammates
suna had his back turned to the two boys, talking quietly to kita and aran — not paying any mind to the whispers between the twins nor their quiet steps towards his phone.
“you do it-“
“i’m not doing it! you’re the one that wanted to snoop.”
atsumu could only scoff, bringing a finger to tap on the screen lightly, trying not to draw attention to them despite having many eyes watching their every move.
the screen lit up, a picture of suna laying peacefully, head tucked into the neck of someone that they couldn’t put a name to despite knowing their face.
“wha?!”
“can i have my phone back-“
“who the hell are you so cosy with in this?!” atsumu looked to suna with wide eyes, questioning the boy that he though he knew, as the phone was held in his other hand.
“my partner...?”
the twins looked on in shock, some other teammates sporting similar, yet toned down expressions at the news that had been dropped on them.
“you think you know a guy, geez.”
“so when are we meeting them?”
suna scoffed, knowing very well that he would keep you to himself and away from his team. “not anytime soon.”
➝ osamu
it’s his brother that finds it who are we kidding
atsumu take his phone because of something osamu did or said to him during practice that day — and while he wasn’t going to snoop
the moment he sees the background he claims he physically had to
if the miya parents didn’t know about his relationship with you before — then they sure do now
“stupid brother and his stupid big mouth...” atsumu snooped around the room, checking for any sign of a phone or anything else he could hold over his head.
a small buzz could be heard from the bed, atsumu immediately making his way to the mattress and looking for the source of the noise.
“ah-ha,” atsumu grabbed the phone and tapped on the screen — the light nearly blinding with how bright the screen was.
osamu had his head smooshed against another’s, a smile covering the both of their faces so wide it looked like it hurt.
“what in the hell?”
“can you not snoop? get the hell out!” the volleyball that sat in the corner of the room made contact with atsumu’s head, the phone dropping onto the bed as he grasped his head in pain.
“i’m telling mom and dad!”
“about what?! you were the one snooping!”
“about you’re partner!”
osamu stilled at that — he wanted to bring you over to meet them soon, but the relationship was still in its early stages so you were taking it slow.
“you wouldn’t...”
atsumu tried to run by his brother, the call to their parents on the tip of his tongue interrupted as he was tripped and dragged back into the room by a furious brother.
“if you tell them anything, i’ll tell them about the party you through when they were on their trip.”
that was one way to get atsumu to keep quiet.
➝ kuroo
he leaves his phone out for people to see — he’s not hiding it, in fact i think he wants his teammates to see
it would happen during a break in practice
kuroo checking his phone quickly, seeing if you or anybody else had messaged him, before tossing it back down onto the bench
conveniently for his teammates to see his screen flash, showing his background
a surprised gasp was heard from lev — the tall boy looking down at kuroo’s phone with a finger pointed and wide eyes.
“ah! kuroo who’s your lockscreen of?!”
the rest of the team looked over shortly — some also curious and others just wanting to go back to practice.
“oh my lockscreen?” kuroo couldn’t stop himself from smirking — it was finally his chance to show of his relationship to his teammates. “that’s me and my-“
“his partner,” kenma walked by, head lowered and eyes glued to his game.
kuroo and the team watched kenma make his way to the bench to the left of them and sat down — not batting an eye at the obvious glare that was digging into the side of his head.
“woah, you have a partner!” lev turned back to kuroo in a hurry — the foul mood that kuroo was once sporting, now gleeful at the opportunity to share about his personal life.
“yup! and they-“
“their names y/n,” kenma didn’t lift his head as he responded for kuroo once more — the teams heads darting between the interrupting boy and their angered captain.
“kenma-“
“can we go back to practice please? i just want to go home.”
the team followed as kenma stepped back onto the court, gameboy forgotten on the bench as he stretched sore limbs.
lev stood beside kuroo, wondering if he should still ask about his mysterious partner.
“uh... you can tell me about them after...?”
the dejected walk onto the court was enough to portray the mood their captain was in.
➝ kageyama
doesn’t even realize anything
an example of ‘not a single thought behind those eyes’
during lunch, he’s sitting with a few teammates, head buried in his phone being the anti-social blueberry that he is
and when someone brings up volleyball, he sets his phone down not paying any mind the the background that most of his teammates can see
kageyama abandoned his phone on the table, watching over the shoulder of one of his teammates as the game between two teams they had yet to face, faced off.
too distracted by the game at hand — more specifically the killer serve from the one side — kageyama didn’t see the hand that grasped at his phone.
“huh?!”
multiple head snapped hinata’s way — the ginger holding the phone in front of his face as his eyes sparkled in wonder.
“oi!” kageyama went to reach for his phone, not liking the idea of hinata seeing anything let alone touching his belongings.
tsukishima, despite not giving a damn about the situation usually, couldn’t help but also become curious at the sight of the picture set as the background of the phone.
“oh? does kageyama have a little secret?” he grabbed the phone out of hinata’s hands and held it in front of his own face. kageyama had his arms wrapped around another’s shoulders, while the person in question smiled into the camera.
“none of your business,” kageyama snatched his phone away from the smirking blonde, red covering his cheeks at his not-so-secret-secret being revealed.
the rest of the table watched as kageyama put his head down, fingers typing a message they could not see.
‘they figured us out — you can cheer as loud as you want now’
it only took a moment for you to respond.
‘i’ll see you at your next game then — also, look up’
lifting his head, he searched around the cafeteria, looking for where your friends and you were sitting.
finally setting eyes on you, he couldn’t fight the small smile that crossed his face at the ohhh of you wearing a smile and holding your hands in a heart position.
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