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xianyoon · 1 month
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TO BE LOVED ⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧
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CH. 1 ━ ALBEDO, THE PAINTER
synopsis. ⤷ to be loved by genshin men who appreciate art forms – where their favourite piece of art is you. a series where you, the reader, are their muse. let them love you in the way they know best – their mastercraft. this is a reupload + additions of my work from my previous blog.
genre + warning. ⤷ albedo x gn!reader. comfort & fluff. insecurities + reassurance. reader is insecure and has low self esteem.
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to be loved by albedo, the painter — people realise that the faces that he paints every day seem to resemble one person and one person alone. the high cheekbones, the crooked smile, the monolids — its either the artist has a case of the same face syndrome, or there is only one source of inspiration for him . . .
albedo sits by his artistry room, the window tinting golden light that shines onto your features. it highlights parts of you that you dislike, you argue, but he tenderly kisses each spot that brings you distaste. if you cannot love yourself, then let him love you extra. if you cannot see yourself the way he looks at you – with all the love and admiration and sweet infatuation in the world – then let him paint you in the way he so lovingly sees you so.
he motions for you to tilt to your left with a flick of his finger, not looking up from the blended paints on his wooden palette. you freeze – that's not a good side of you, and you don’t want to make him unhappy by not complying but complying also means seeing the ugliness of you. you don’t want him to see you ugly.
“i don’t like that side of me,” you whisper blankly. “it doesn’t make me look good.”
it is at these few words that albedo looks up from his painting.
“you are beautiful.”
he says the three words so matter-of-factly that you wonder if he even means it at all. they are so quick to fall out of his mouth – does he love you too little to properly regard them so, or does he love you so much that it requires no hesitation on his end to reassure you?
“please, albedo, thank you, but i am not-”
“you are so beautiful, my love,” albedo repeats. “and it pains me so because you don’t seem to believe it for yourself.”
“i am not-” you blink back salty tears, and wish for the world to stop. you don’t want to deal with this today.
“do my words hold no weight to you?” he asks, not unkindly. there’s an awkward stare that the both of you share before he lets a soft sigh part his lips, and he gathers you in his arms.
you look at him tiredly. this was not the battle you wanted to fight today, you think to yourself.
“i am beautiful.” you repeat after him. maybe, just maybe – if you say it enough, you can believe it just as wholeheartedly as albedo believes so. you can see the corners of his lips turn upwards into a soft smile – your lover smooths back your hair, planting a sweet kiss in the middle of your forehead. and every day, you are reminded that when you need it the most – love will remind you that you are beautiful.
“i love you, my muse. it’s alright if you don’t believe it just yet. you’ll have me to remind you that you are beautiful, every day.”
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mrskreideprinz · 11 months
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| The Best Time For Sunshine |
Warnings: Not sfw, Dubcon, Cock Riding, Overstim, Mindbreak, afab reader, he/him pronouns for Albedo, no pronouns for reader, Smut, A tad selfship i’ll admit haha, begging
Albedo x  Top!Afab!Reader
A/n: Shoutout to my bestie for giving me the inspiration for the brainrot/writing (mwah ily @suyacho ) anyway enjoy some yummy albebe smut with me <3
“Y-yeah, just like that, keep going, baby.” Albedo moaned.
His hands were placed gently atop your hips and he moved you slowly to the rhythm of his lazy pumps, his hips reaching upwards to meet with yours. The feeling was sensational, something you’d never experienced before, everywhere you could feel your hairs stand at attention. His body felt good against yours, wonderful even. No feeling could compare, you were sure of that. Not a damn thing in Teyvat had felt as good as Albedo’s cock nestled inside of you. His hands, gentle and soft, had woven themselves around your plush skin like a precious promise. You hoped, prayed that the moment never ended.
Taking your hands you reached for the alchemist’s hair and spread your fingers through it, getting a good feel for it seconds before you gripped it tightly in your fist and pulled hard. He let out a pained whimper, and you watched with lust blown eyes as his eyes rolled to the back of his head and he humped up into you faster and faster, until the fuse broke and he released himself inside of you. His nails dug into the skin of your hips, leaving red crescents in their path as he pumped himself in and out of you at an unforgiving pace. 
He was even more desperate and horny than the usual amount you were accustomed to and it riled you up even more than before. Taking him by his wrists you pinned his hands above his head and leaned your head down to give him a slow and passionate kiss. 
“Be a good boy for me, mkay?” You purred, and the second he nodded was the moment you began to hop up and down on his cock.
He continued to nod and nod, the harder you jumped up and down on him, rendering him into a pile of mush. His brain became nothing but a combination of yeses and pleases, until he was inevitably coming inside of you, again, but not before he could be rendered weak by your constant bouncing once more. You were insatiable, an unstoppable force even in the literal sense. Your body seemed to move on its own, sticking your ass out you rode him nice and slow, making sure to savor every moment that Albedo moaned and whimpered out for more of you and your body.
“Please, baby, ‘s too much.” Albedo begged, but you only continued to break his mind with your body.
You knew, and so did he deep down, that this is what he truly wanted. He wanted to be immobilized from the sheer intense pleasure coursing through his veins. He works so hard day and night on his research that it was only fair that you offer the only thank you that you could offer. And so what if you show him with your body? Showing him just how smoothly and easily you could move against him, how you could pleasure him with sheer ease; so what if that’s the one way you knew how to do that? And so what if it worked? It was worth it to see Albedo squirm and cry underneath you like the pathetic man he was, no one would ever get to see this perfect sight and you were more than alright with that. 
If it were up to you you’d keep Albedo all to yourself, but you knew that just wasn’t fair in the slightest. So, you’d keep this for yourself at the very least. And as he came for the umpteenth time, you weren’t sure of the specifics because it had been so many times already, and why keep count? You were focused on much more important things anyway, things like Albedo and his face twisted in agonizing euphoria. One that only you could truly satisfy.  
His moans which caressed your skin encouraged you to go on and on, till he could hold out no longer and his head fell to the pillow in exhaustion and he begged you to stop. And after a few more good orgasms on both your ends you did, but only after he held out for just a little bit longer. Then you pulled yourself off of him and rested your head against his chest, wrapping your arms around his waist as you gave him a small and tender kiss before you uttered those three pretty words against his lips, and the two of you fell into a blissful sleep. 
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primofate · 2 years
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Would it be alright to request, First time asking for cuddles Modern AU with Xiao and Albedo?
Thank you! If not that's alright too!
Love Your works btw, thanks for all your hard work!! ♥♥♥
This is a cute request :D
Note: Not me being late with my requests. I’m sorry XD
Scene: First time asking for cuddles [Modern AU]
Characters: Xiao, Albedo x gn!reader
Xiao
“Where are you?”
Text messages from him are rather curt. Dating him is like randomly pointing at an ice-cream flavour while blindfolded. You never know what you’ll get, but you know it’ll somehow always be good. 
He’s rather aloof. Keeps to himself. Doesn’t have a lot of friends. Quiet. 
“Still at class. Last 10 minutes. What’s wrong?” 
You go through the rest of the class without getting another text message from him, only when you file out of the lecture hall do you realize he’s waited for you outside and immediately makes a beeline for you. Arm round your waist and pulling you closer to him, he presses a kiss to your temple. 
“...Hello,” you respond and he only lets out a quick “Mm,” before pulling away as if the greeting kiss never even happened and waits for you to weave your hand into his. 
You find yourself shoulder to shoulder with him even as the two of you sit at the cafeteria. It’s not strange, but it’s different. Xiao isn’t one to display affection outside of private four walls. 
He eats, but as he eats, his eyes are tacked on to you, watching the way your chin bobbed up and down as you chewed. Looking as you turn towards him with a curious and inquiring eye. “Is there...something on my face?” you ask him and he only breathes a quick huff of held back laughter. “Nothing,” he says and goes back to his food.
Still having an hour before your next class starts, a typical day would have you and him working in the library. Today, however, he had other plans.
You feel the slight tug of his hand the moment you start walking towards the library building. The look you give him is questioning, he’s been acting a little strange, but you quickly piece together why. 
Bashfully, he picks his hand up and rubs the back of his neck. He plays volleyball, and so your eyes can’t help but be drawn to the way the muscles on his forearms are so prominent. “Do you...wanna come by my room instead?” His face flushes the slightest pink, and for a moment you fluster as well. 
He hadn’t asked you that before.
“S-Sure...” 
Xiao doesn’t ask for cuddles. Not verbally, at least. He knows that the every day urge of wanting to have more of you is selfish, yet it becomes unbearable not to do anything about it. Not to touch you.
When the door to his room closes he’s quite assertive in the way he wraps his arms around your waist and walks backwards, pulling you and him towards the bed. When his legs hit the edge of it he hoists you up, and the two of you tumble backwards onto his bed, legs dangling over the edge, being on the wrong side of it. “Xiao?” 
You stutter at his sudden move, but you’re silenced when he relaxes and curls up beside you. He doesn’t say anything when he rests his head at the crook of your neck, though his ears are red. He grabs your hand and guides it over his head, towards his locks and you finally get the message.
He simply wanted to be near you. To feel your hand tenderly graze over his scalp, and for him to sigh in contentment. 
The next time you feel that he’s a little more touchy than usual, you already know what it means.
Albedo
It’s routine to be studying together in his room. You, hunched over your notebook and trying to discern the notes you’ve written, feeling as if it was suddenly a foreign language. And him, poring over his own work on his laptop keys tapping almost rhythmically. 
From time to time he sighs and stands to leave his room, coming back with a mug of tea, then asking if you wanted any. You’d merely shake your head no, too engrossed in trying to study to even hear his actual question. You just know that he had asked something. 
Albedo watches your eyebrows furrow together in concentration. He glances at his unfinished work. He’s distracted today, and he knows exactly why. 
He continues to stand and observe you as he sips his tea, wondering how to phrase his request. He clears his throat at some point, to try and get your attention, but you vaguely hear it in your haze of focus. 
He tries again and clears his throat louder, this time causing you to turn your head towards him with an apologetic smile. “Hm?”
“I was wondering...if you would like to spend some time on the bed?”
You stare at each other for a good three seconds. You trying to comprehend his request and him wondering if he had phrased it correctly. “L-L-Like what?” 
Perhaps you’d gotten the wrong idea. Albedo sighs a little, places his mug on his table and takes your hand to pull you up from your chair, dragging you over to the bed.
Has he ever been good with words? Certainly. He’s marvelous at using them. But when it came to you it was a little different. His heart speaks before his mouth does and that always throws him off. 
He reaches the edge and sits, kicking his shoes off and rolling in to make space for you next to him. He looks up at you expectantly, still holding your hand and hoping you’d follow. You look like you’re about to combust, you didn’t think that anything like this has happened before, but you trusted him more than anyone else, and so, you get comfy just as he did. 
However, the two of you are way too far apart. He notices this as you peer up at him curiously, not knowing what was happening. He sighs a little, but a tiny smile plays at his lips. “Relax,” he whispers almost like magic, your shoulders melting and your grip on his hand a little looser. 
“Come here,” He lifts his arm up and you carefully slide in to meld with him. 
It’s unreal. 
The immediate comfort it brings makes you forget about the whole world for a minute. His breath on the top of your head, the rise and fall of his chest against you, his arm draped lazily around your waist and yet his hand pressed against your back as if to pull more of you in. Like saying “I love you” without saying it at all.
You have no words to describe it, and your nervousness disappears. All you can think of right now is why the two of you have never done this earlier. 
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A Memorable Night ~ *Albedo*
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Summary: The Knights of Favonius are hosting a ball. You notice Albedo isn't having any fun. You have an idea on how to change that.
Pairing: Albedo X G/N!Reader
Genre: Fluffy Drabble
Word Count: 734
Warning: N/A
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“Something on your mind?” You asked the Chief Alchemist of Mondstadt, as you sidled up next to him in the elaborate ballroom.
Albedo didn't make eye contact with you, instead drinking water from the elaborate chalice in his hand. “You should be enjoying the party with the rest of the Knights of Favonius.”
You frowned. “I'd rather talk to you instead."
"And why's that?"
"You look lonely. That's all." You shrugged before flashing him a sweet smile. "Besides, I need a breather. There are too many people in this ballroom.”
He finally looked at you before offering his own shy smile. “Then, may I escort you outside for some fresh air?”
Your smile widened and you took his hand in yours. “I would love that, thank you, Albedo.”
Though he was the one asking to escort you, it was you who dragged him out to the gardens near the Church of Favonius. The two of you walked in silence through the gardens until you reached one of the many fountains. With a soft sigh, you sat on the ledge and dipped your fingers into the cool water. “Mmm. Much better.”
Albedo coughed into his fist. "I'm, um, I'm glad I'm not the only one who was a little overwhelmed tonight."
You brightly smiled up at him. “I kind of figured, with how you were standing off all by your lonesome self. I'm glad I could save you by saving me. I’m just not used to big formal parties like these.”
He nodded and sat down next to you. "Me neither. I understand why they throw them, but I'd rather be in my laboratory."
“I completely understand.”
There was a pause before he shyly asked, "Still, do you like Mondstadt? It's not the same as Liyue, but it's still charming, right?"
You thought about it. “I do. I really do. I mean, I think each region is wonderful in its own way, but I think Mondstadt has an extra special charm to it."
He nodded. “I completely agree."
You abruptly stood up and began taking off your shoes, which startled Albedo. You simply laughed before wading into the water of the fountain.
"What are you doing?"
"Cooling off." You giggled as you wiggled your toes in the water.
He gave a small laugh. “You seem to be enjoying yourself there.”
“Then would you like to join me?”
You watched him hesitate, staring at your outstretched hand for a moment before giving a small nod. He removed his shoes and took your hand. He gasped at the coolness of the water.
“Why didn't you tell me how cold it was?” He whined, but a smile was pulling at the corners of his mouth. "I'm going to freeze my feet off!"
"Oh you will not!" You teased him. "You act like you've never played in a fountain before."
"That's because I haven't."
“Really? I’ve done this a handful of times myself.”
He rolled his eyes. "Why am I not surprised? You're always getting yourself into trouble."
“One could say that.” You pulled him closer. “Now, c'mon! Dance with me!”
“Dance?”
Before he could question you further, you tugged him into an awkward kind of dance through the water. The two of you laughed and splashed around, enjoying being with each other outside instead of inside the Church of Favonius. This was far more enjoyable than some stuffy ball. You slipped and almost fell, if it wasn’t for Albedo’s quick reflexes. He now had you in an elegant dip, which made you smile.
“Careful.”
You hummed in response, gazing deep into his eyes. “I'll try. Still, quite the dance, even if it was in a fountain.”
“It was fun, yes."
“Well it made my night.”
He helped you to your feet before asking, “Alright, be honest; you planned all of this didn’t you?”
You winked. “Maybe I did, maybe I didn’t. Who’s to say?”
A devilish glint appeared in his eye as he said, “Well, if I may, I say we continue to make this night even more memorable.”
He splashed you.
“Oh, it’s on now!”
And the two of you played in the fountain for the rest of the night and woke up with colds in the morning. Jean wasn’t impressed but Lisa and Klee found it funny. You were just happy to spend the night with someone you cared for, giving him a most memorable experience.
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naomi-nana · 8 months
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summary || looking at the stars in the sky together with him is something you really want to do.
pairing || albedo x gn!reader
a/n || i was in an artblock and i was actually bawling my eyes out but then i remember i can write
warning || he called reader beautiful but that doesn't mean that reader is fem! other than that, none.
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── 𝐀𝐋𝐁𝐄𝐃𝐎 🎨 STARRY SKY ༉‧₊˚✧ .
It's windy today, you are currently on your way to visit albedo in his lab. He told you that he will be waiting for you at his usual place.
Walking another couple of steps, you've finally arrive at his lab. Wearing the coat he bought you a week ago. You silently made your approach to him, wanting to surprise the man. But of course—albedo turned around and caught you in the act. Just like usual.
"Trying to surprise me again, are you?" You froze in your place and smiled sheepishly at him. "It's okay though. I don't mind."
You smiled at him and walks closer to him. "What are you working on?" You asked with a curious face. Albedo has always been experimenting with stuff, so you are curious to know what he is doing today.
"I'm..just trying to paint something." He answered. You hummed at his response and squint your eyes.
"Why is the canvas blank?"
"I don't really know what to draw currently. Is this what humans often say as an artblock?" You snort out a laugh at his question. Albedo really surprised you every single day huh.
"Where— where did you learn that word?" You asked, still trying to hold back a laugh.
"What? Is it a bad word?" You shook your head and laughed at his cluelessness. "No- no..no it's not. I don't know, it just sounds funny when you said it." Albedo only hummed at your response and goes back to his canvas. Both of you talked to each other for quite some time, obviously because he is working so hard that you barely see him at home. And both of you did not realize that it's late already.
"It's already so late. Are you sure you can go back alone?" Albedo asked with a slight frown on his face. You smiled warmly at him, even though he is not human, he still feel worried about you.
"Yes, i'm sure."
"How about you stay here for a while? The skies are gonna be full of stars tonight." Hearing his offer, it's hard to say no. He is frowning too, what kind of a cruel person are you to make him sad?
You ended up staying with him to watch the starry sky together. The sky is so bright you can't help but be amazed by it, the light blue color and purple blend together so beautifully. How many times has it been since the last time you've seen a sky so beautiful like this with him?
While you were focused with the stars, albedo is more focused on you. A part of him wants to study your emotions better, and a part of him just wants to..see you.
He wants to understand you better.
The way you smile, the way your eyes lit up each time a new star falls down, it makes him feel like he is falling all over again.
You look over to him and your face flushed slightly when noticing that he is been staring at you for a while. He must've think you're childish for getting so excited over a star. "Um, the sky is really pretty tonight! I really enjoyed watching the sky together..with—" albedo leans closer to your face and caressed your cheek.
"Hm..the night sky really is beautiful. But you are far more beautiful than it." He said with a slight smile. You don't know how to react and just, stayed there. Face bright red.
"I think i know what to draw now."
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exphhoria · 2 years
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hi , do you mind writing xiao and albedo with a doting gn s/o who tends to check up on and take care of them ? ty !! -🎠
With a Doting S/O
Character(s): Xiao and Albedo
Format: Headcanon and Drabble
Genre: Fluff
Word Count: 1246
Note: Okay so I know it's been a year or something but I could never figure out how to add more to the headcanon portion of Xiao's. Plus I kinda stopped writing for a long while. Anyway I rewrote a lot of it but I really like how it turned out. Chances are, you won't see this since it's been so long but thank you for requesting either way ! I hope I portrayed them (reader included) well.
Note: Albedo's part took 12 hours bc I kept getting distacted and falling asleep
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Xiao's one of those people who takes max 5 sips of water a day and sleeps twice every week and thinks it's fine.
Newsflash : it's not fine.
Thankfully, you're there to force gently remind him to hydrate and rest.
Additionally, you're a safe space to him. With all the violence in his life, spending time with you is like a breath of fresh air.
When he's with you, his karmic debt seems to lighten and time almost slows down its leisurely pace.
Although he doesn't tell you directly, the adeptus really does appreciate you visiting him often — even if he doesn’t see the point of those ‘pointless mortal activities’ like needing to drink water and eat regularly
Nevertheless, it’s still nice to have your company. Centuries of loneliness and suffering does that to you.
As you scaled the stairs of Wangshu Inn, you spotted Verr, otherwise known as the boss lady, standing at her usual post. Since you often visited Xiao, you were well acquainted. "How is he?" you asked as you peeked your head out from behind the doorway.
"Out right now; though I do believe he should be back soon," she sighed.
Nodding, you gave a curt smile before heading down the stairs to the kitchen. Since he was going to return soon, you thought you might as well whip up some his favorite dessert for him. You quietly treaded over to the pantry, trying not to disturb Chef Mao. However, the floorboards decided to betray you, creaking to announce your obvious arrival.
"Ah, Y/n, good to see you. I assume you're here for the usual?"
You nodded, taking out a weaved basket of fresh tofu and another bowl filled to the brim with almonds. You hummed along the tune to a song you couldn't quite remember the name of as you gathered the other ingredients and got to work.
It wasn't long before you finished. After all, you had the recipe memorized by heart by now. Smiling at your creation, you took the plate in one hand and strolled up the stairs until you reached the balcony. From there, you could see all of Dihua marsh, even the small blurs of color you assumed to be wandering hilichurls.
Setting the meal on the sturdy fencing of the inn, you pondered whether or not to call his name. You decided on the latter, not wanting to disturb him. No matter what, he never missed your visits. And you didn't have to wait long either.
While your focus lay on the lakes below, you failed to notice a lean figure sneaking up on you. He rested his arms on the railing next to you, murmuring a soft 'hello'.
"Xiao!" you yelped. Half of you was frightened, but the other half was surprisingly used to his odd entrances. The adeptus always managed to somehow appear soundlessly, leading you to begin anticipating it.
If you expect the unexpected then is it really unexpected?
"Why, look what the cat dragged in," you quipped.
He gave you a puzzled glance, "I did not meet any cats today."
You let out a small chuckle at this, shifting to cup his face in your hand, "Xiao, my love, have you eaten today?"
"No..."
You sighed, retracting your hands and pushing the warm plate of almond tofu towards him. He pouted at the loss of contact but accepted the food nevertheless. While he ate, you talked about your day and recent adventures. Hearing your voice lifted his spirits in a way nothing else could and a smile tugged at the corners of his lips.
"I love you," he blurted out before quickly looking away.
"I love you too, but where did that come from?" you giggled.
He huffed, placing his elbow next to the empty plate of almond tofu on the railing and resting his face in his hand.
"Do I need a reason to love you?"
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Because the alchemist often became so immersed in his work to the point of forgetting about basic needs, you took it upon yourself to check up on him everyday.
Eventually, it became a daily routine. Around late morning, you would make lunch and coffee, leaving the comfort of your home to visit Albedo at his workshop in Dragonspine. Since he commonly ended up skipping breakfast and dinner, the lunches you prepared were particularly large to compensate for the missed meals.
The food you brought had a wide range of variety to keep from becoming repetitive, yet they were always well thought out and contained much nutritional value. Often, you even took the time to decorate what you brought. Be it with fruit or even the placement of the assorted food, it never failed to taste just as wonderful as it looked.
Your favorite accents were smiley faces or hearts made of chocolate or slices of fruit. Although he didn't blatantly smile at this, Albedo's mood always seemed to brighten after opening a meal with your designs. This was usually accompanied by an attack of forehead kisses.
You generally ended up staying for a while after delivering his nutrition for the day; assisting in various experiments and the like.
Albedo most likely would've either died from starvation, dehydration, or both if not for you. Plus, he enjoys your company, even if he doesn't openly display it.
Before your daily visits started, Sucrose had visited every so often to check up on him. However, he much rather preferred your comforting and familiar presence since his assistant tended to view him more as her superior.
As you finished packing up the meal you prepared, you grabbed your coat and exited your house in Mondstadt. The trek from the city to Dragonspine was by no means a short one, but it was a journey became used to after making it everyday. You jogged at a quick pace, determined to make it to your boyfriend before noon.
By the time you traversed all the way up the mountain and turned the corner to arrive at his laboratory, it was about midday. Walking inside, you uttered a small greeting and placed the lunch boxes on a nearby wooden crate. Albedo, lost in his thoughts, didn't seem to notice your entrance.
Deciding to take advantage of the opportunity, you snuck over and surprised him with a hug from behind and a kiss in the crook of his neck. His head swiveled up in alert but soon calmed when he realized it was you. "Good morning," he mumbled.
"It's already noon, silly. I brought you lunch," you giggled, picking up your cooking and giving it to him.
"So, did you have breakfast?" you inquired.
He tilted his head, "do spiders count as breakfast?"
"Archons, Albedo, I will never understand your infatuation with eating spiders... and no I don't think that counts— although they are rather high in protein..."
He chuckled and rose from his chair to face you while slightly resting his weight against the desk, "I didn't think so."
"Tada !! I brought pancakes and coffee," you declared proudly.
"Intriguing. Thank you, Y/n."
He smiled faintly, then leaned in to leave a featherlight kiss on your forehead. His expression dosen't quite portray his thoughts, but his eyes are soft and full of adoration for you and his chalky complexion seemed to be dusted with a light blush. Even if Albedo isn't the best at managing his health, he doesn't have to worry. After all, you're there with him.
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satorugojooo · 1 year
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If anyone has Albedo requests you can send them to me! He's my favorite character in the whole game and I'm feeling like writing for him rn.
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lijojo · 8 months
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genshin men sleeping habits
premise: in the early glows of the morning, you wake up in the vice grip of your lover. while it’s very heartwarming, you need to go to work. how does he convince you to stay in bed with him a little longer? 
tw: suggestive for the last one
pretends to be asleep but doesn’t let up with his fucking grip regardless
you’ve. tried. everything. you tried nudging him awake, even gave him a couple kisses, but he doesn’t let up. instead, he groans and flips over, taking you along with him. you yelp, unable to brace for impact as you’re suddenly on your side.  
he shuffles a bit, wrapping his legs around you a little tighter (if that was even possible). he presses his nose into the crook of your neck. he sighs, content.
after minutes of effort, you decide to relinquish any hopes of waking him up. 
“i give up,” you say. “you win. a little longer won’t hurt, right?”
you get no response. but you don’t really need one anyway. 
he’s not a very good pretender, with the way his lips can’t help but break out into a little triumphant smile. 
alhaitham, kaeya, kaveh, childe, tighnari, thoma, zhongli, diluc, ayato, venti, baizhu, kazuha, scaramouche, xiao
he ambushes you when you least expect it
after many attempts to squeeze out of his hold, you’re successful. out of breath, maybe, but at least you gained the ability to finally roll out of bed and start the day. 
sitting up, you give one last glance to your lover. the way his chest rises and falls so rhythmically. the peaceful look on his face. the way he squints when the sunlight hits his eyes. how his hands unconsciously look for you again. you almost feel bad. 
that is, until you take one—maybe two, if he’s feeling generous—steps away from the bed. without any kind of sign, signal, or warning, he launches out of bed. he lunges at you like a ravenous wolf, wrapping his arms around your waist and hauling you back to bed with great force. he huffs when you land on his chest, but he’s quick to recover. 
he wraps his arms around your shoulders, locking you in with his legs. “you’re not leaving me.” 
you can’t help the grin spreading across your lips as you squirm. “let me go. i’m going to be late—”
he retaliates by peppering your neck with chaste kisses. “nuh uh. yo can’t leave me. my heart won’t allow it.” 
you can’t even turn to face him. “honey, if you don’t let me go, next time i’m going to burn your breakfast.”
“uh huh.”
“i’ll steal all your favorite clothes and hide them,” you threaten.
“please do. i’m sure you’ll love my birthday suit,” he quips back.
“and i’m going to use all the hot water.”
“we can always shower together.” 
“i’ll—”
“do you’re worst. i can take it,” he teases. “i’m still not letting you go. i chose you, i’m going to keep you ‘til the end of time. forever!”
with that, he presses sloppery kisses all over your face despite your protests that he needs to brush his teeth. even so, you can’t help but feel as if staying for five minutes more might not be so bad.
kaeya, kaveh, childe, thoma, venti, itto, heizou, ayato
“assures” you that getting ready doesn’t take as long as you know it does
“what if i did your hair and makeup for you?” he muses, pressing a chaste kiss to your cheek.
you scoff playfully. “do you even know my makeup routine?”
“it can’t be as complicated as mine. oh! you could eat breakfast while i button up your clothes for you.”
his offer gets a laugh out of you. “we both know you’re not going to finish buttoning it up.”
“hm? whatever do you mean?” his hands drag down your waist to your hips, tracing slow circles. “you don’t trust me to put your clothes on for you?”
“i don’t think they’ll stay on, that’s the problem,” you say, pressing a sweet kiss to his lips. “you know how you get in the morning.”
“do i? how about you remind me? my little friend could use some help waking up—” 
you give him a look of warning, to which he groans. “fine, fine.”
with that, he’s left you in silence, absentmindedly petting your head. he closes his eyes.
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“if you aren’t going to say anything, i’m going drop kick you.” 
he huffs. “don’t rush your genius boyfriend. what if i brushed your teeth  while you brushed your hair? as they say, teamwork makes the dream work.”
you furrow your brows. “wouldn’t you get toothpaste on my shirt?”
“how about the other way around?” 
you smile. “hmm... i like the sound of that.” 
he smiles back, pressing a kiss to your nose. “well okay then. five more minutes it is then.” 
you snuggle into his embrace, knowing very that he just spent the last five minutes trying to convince you to stay for five minutes more. 
gorou, childe, heizou, cyno, ayato, baizhu, diluc, zhongli, itto, kazuha, tighnari, venti, albedo
he suggests the two of you go for round two
he puts on a mischievous little grin, one you know is up to no good. “what if we ‘slept’ a little more and you called in sick?” 
his hand crawls down to your inner thigh, tracing teasing circles. “you’d be too sore to go to work anyways...you need to take care of yourself. what would your boss say if she saw you walking with a limp. hm? what do you say?”
you scoff at that. “i don’t think the solution you’re thinking of is going to help that.” 
he purses his lips, as if in deep contemplation. with his free hand, he grips your hips a little tighter to pull you back towards him. you stiffen in surprise at something hard pressing against the curve of your ass. his morning wood twitches. “are you sure? maybe you’re sore because you haven’t done the proper stretches yet. luckily for you, your precious boyfriend knows a couple ways to get your hamstrings all loosened up. i could draw us a bath after... turn on some music... maybe go again? doesn’t that sound good?”
you chuckle. “you’re impossible.”
he presses a soft, open-mouth kiss to the crook of your neck. “only with you, love.” 
scaramouche, kaeya, ayato, childe, kazuha, thoma, tighnari
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anantaru · 10 months
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— biting them affectionately
including alhaitham, kaveh, scaramouche, heizou, tighnari, albedo, kazuha, cyno x gn! reader
꒰ genre ꒱ — fluff, crack, this is so random
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alhaitham, who will be at loss of words at first— while, keep in mind, it wasn't easy to get the scribe speechless like that, regardless of how he was never bitten in his life. however, he told himself to never question whenever you'd do anything like that, so for one, he'd simply look at you confused and irritated, before asking you with a stern and stoic blush on his cheeks, "why?" it's not like he doesn't know, but for some reason did he find it quite amusing whenever you'd explain yourself over such little, hilarious things. but, when you decide to bite him again, without answering, he'd just ignore you and keep reading his book.
one might think kaveh will act slightly different than alhaitham, but he's equally confused yet the moment you bite him he'd let out a yell, animalistic, one overly dramatic scream of fake pain, channeling his vocal chords to their fullest extent. "what was that for?!" he whines, rubbing the pulsing red spot on his shoulder, "i just love you." you smile and now, again, he finds himself seeing you as the most adorable thing to ever exist. discernibly did you sense your precious chance of biting him many more times, only faintly, but strong enough to have your boyfriend whine and airily laugh before engaging in a playful fight with you.
if you think scaramouche won't bite you back, you're one naive and wide-eyed individual. this man also doesn't hold back, he'll give it his all to win what you have started. don't be upset when he starts biting you heavier than you do, he sees it as a serious showdown now. "don't go running off now." you're not admitting defeat yet, he fears, but you will, he's sure of it. by now, he has you caged in between his arms while a breezing pain in your belly began to expel, from all the sweet and heavy laughing and cheering. whether or not you will win was long since in the back of your head, what counted was seeing kuni engage in something silly for once, and having a great time at that.
heizou's quick and precise thinking skills were deeply needed in the predicament you both found yourself in. one minute you were lazily cuddling and kissing under the silken sheets before you decided to bite him out of nowhere, not hard, but impressionable. specifically against his neck where he was the most sensitive, "augh." he growls before looking at you, somewhat intrigued, "that came out of nowhere." he huffs, and in some strange way was he already beginning to plan his bloody revenge on you, pulling you on your back before dragging your hands over your head, so you're out of commission, so it's him who can decide where to give you a taste of your own medicine.
at the outset, tighnari thought a random bug bit him out of nowhere, he couldn't even fathom that it was you biting him out of the blue. "wait." he stops the work on his desk, tilting his head to the side where you were comfortably seated in, eagerly, awaiting a response, "was that you?" you can feel the sass in his full sentence as it spread through the seconds of silence before your answer goes right through, "nope." someone must give you an award for keeping your laugh in like that, especially when it was burning and bristling inwardly, "a bug." you shrug, "no, it's you." assuming you're playing mind tricks, he catches the smirk on your lips, "dangerous territory." he coos, the bite mark on his shoulder matches your teeth and thanks to closer inspection he confirms his suspicions. well, good luck to you.
it's not out of the ordinary for albedo to question something insignificant and random a little too deep. "how interesting." he rests his chin against his palm, "is this considered normal amongst humans?" a glittering, infectious smile pulls itself around your lips when he quizzes you on it, over and over, and you settle to do it again without responding, shortly gnawing down on his shoulder, "for me it is." while ruffling his hair until it was practically falling out of the small ponytail, "i see." albedo drags you closer, "should i return it?" by the look of things, this might become a daily occurrence now.
"oh?" kazuha brushes over his arm, holding eye contact, "you're strong." and feigns the heavy proudness in his voice. in actuality, he barely felt your teeth dig into his flesh, but he found the noises you made beyond cute, kind of high pitched within its hilarity. all and all, was this just one of the many things he fell in love with when it came to you and his face lights up in delight and interest when he notices the transparent joy on your lips. there's an almost imperceptible happiness across his entire skin, sparking at the outline of his jaw and littering in his eyes, "now." he slants forward, getting his point across, "my turn!"
quite frankly, did your boyfriend cyno get the impression that you were actually mad at him at first, alas why you decided to bite his cheek right after hugging him, that's the hypothesis of the day. turns out you weren't, shocker, but he rubs the squishy flesh before questioning it— with you, naturally responding right away, "it's because i love you." you assure him, "so you can see it as an act of love." and jokingly bite him again, this time slightly lighter and only a bit, emphasizing your point. after carefully thinking about it more upfront, cyno finds himself enjoying it and doesn't mind when you bite him as much as you see fit, as long as you're happy that is.
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shroomi1e · 1 year
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❝ i object! ❞
kazuha + albedo
summary: you as a noble should naturally marry another noble, despite your love for another. your parents had managed to pry your lover off of you and get you wedded to a powerful nobleman- that is, until your past lover comes barging through the doors on your wedding day.
cw: gn!reader, arranged/forced marriage, teeny tiny bit of alcohol, angst to comfort
what i listened to while writing: wave - wave to earth
a/n: *slowly crawls out of my cave* hey guys. it's me again😭 i randomly got the motivation to write again, idk what demons possessed me to write this in the span of 5 hours but at least i have new content!!!! i was gonna do this with more characters but kazuha and albedo were the only ones i see pulling this cheesy-typa stuff tbh
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kazuha
“…what?”
your gaze fell down towards the wooden docks you were standing on. kazuha frowned, his grasp on your hand loosening. he was aboard the crux, and the crew was preparing to leave inazuma for another trip to liyue.
“i’m from one of the tri-commissions, kazuha,” you said defeatedly. “it’s over for us now. i’m going to be wedded as an alliance with another commission. i… i’m sorry…” but before kazuha could respond, the large ship began to sail away, his hands completely slipping away from yours.
kazuha leaned over the edge of the ship, watching your figure get smaller and smaller. though he hoped you would at least give him a wave goodbye, you simply turned around and left the docks of ritou, leaving him saddened and confused.
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kazuha spent the next month lost in his thoughts. ink blots were all that filled the pages of his journal now that he’s lost his muse.
“it’s over for us now.”
those words played in his mind like a broken record in hopes that maybe he could find a sense of doubt from those words, just a hint that it wasn’t truly over. he’s tried to understand, truly. but the thought of losing you ate kazuha up from the inside, especially knowing that he had no control over it. there weren’t any flaws in him or you that caused this, only circumstance. and that stung his heart more than anything.
despite kazuha’s wishes and prayers, the wedding would happen either way. news eventually reached his ears that two commissions from inazuma would be joined through a marriage between the two heirs, and that was when kazuha truly felt like he was losing control. you were being swept away so suddenly, carried away in the arms of another man. what was he to do?
you were being fitted into a kimono that very second, the maids tying the knots and wrapping the fabric around your body. your limbs felt heavy like lead, your head hanging low like rotten fruit on a tree. you tried to live in a fantasy just for at least a few moments, imagining that kazuha was the one you were being wed to, not a nobleman.
kazuha almost felt like a dream now that he was gone, as if he was only a fleeting imagination before you had to wake up to reality. the ephemeral touches, the honey-dipped sunsets, the smell of salt and the sea. that was all simply an illusion. you had to go back to the wooden floors, the inked papers and the melting candles. this was reality now, where everything was out of your control.
“this is all for the sake of our family, you know that?” your father’s voice broke your train of thought. “think of this as a way to pay us back for raising you. you’re much better off with a nobleman than that wandering fugitive anyways.”
you grit your teeth and tightened your fist, your knuckles whitening. “i know.”
the ceremony went through in a daze, the sacred sake tasting bitter on your tongue. a part of you felt like you should’ve just jumped on that ship along with kazuha. regret sat in your stomach like a sickly bag of bleach. but you knew it was for the better, both for you and your family.
after the vows, the priest then asked, “does anyone here object to the wedding?”
a heavy silence followed. the two of you were heirs to the biggest commissions in inazuma, it was obvious that nobody would dare to object this wedding. your gaze fell further down in defeat. it was really happening now.
“i object!”
your head snapped up from the ground and turned towards the voice. at the end of the crowd stood kazuha, the wind blowing softly through his hair, the golden light from the sunset outlining his silhouette.
emotions rushed through your chest: happiness, regret, sadness, doubt, and guilt. the cup you were holding dropped to the ground and shattered. the crowd began to murmur and gossip.
“kazuha,” you breathed out.
the crowd parted to make way for your lover, who confidently walked towards you and held his hand out. everything around you seemed to suddenly disappear the moment your fingertips met his. it was only the two of you now.
“kazuha… what on earth are you doing here?”
“i just need you to answer one question for me,” kazuha said softly. “do you trust me?”
by the way he eagerly interlocked his fingers with yours, his intentions were obvious. if you were to answer this question, it would mean throwing away everything you’ve known thus far: your family, your possessions, your wealth, your inheritance, your responsibilities. everything. but with the way kazuha was silently pleading you with his eyes… how could say no?
you let out a shaky breath. “i do.”
kazuha merely smiled in return, his eyes softening as if to tell you that everything was going to be alright. that he understood your choices, and that all you need to do was take this final leap of faith.
“hurry up kazuha!” beidou’s voice interrupted. a few meters away, the crux was anchored to the docks, the crew eagerly waiting to set sail. “the guards might come and take ya anytime soon!”
kazuha held your hand tightly and began running towards the docks, the two of you giggling as he helped you up on the ship. the nobleman, priest, and the crowd all watched in disbelief as you hopped onto the crux, sailing away with the samurai.
the crew cheered as you and kazuha shared a kiss of reunion, the anchor lifting from the seafloor and the two of you sailing away into the golden sun, just like you were meant to be.
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albedo
“i…see.” albedo’s eyes wander off to nowhere in particular after hearing your explanation. he blinks a few times as if to confirm that he wasn’t dreaming.
“it’s not your fault, albedo, and neither is it mine,” you added. “i hope you understand.”
for the first time since albedo was created, he feels numb. his fingertips lose grip as it all finally settles in. you’re leaving him for another man.
of course, he knows that’s not really the case. albedo understands your circumstance as well as the political powers at play, but at the end of the day, that’s what’s happening, right? you’re being wedded off to another man, which of course means you’ll have to leave him.
and when he sees you take off your ring- the ring he gave you- and put it on his desk, his heart shatters. you silently take your leave, disappearing into the dragonspine snow. albedo’s gaze is immediately pulled to the golden band on his desk, which seemed so much duller now that it wasn’t on your finger.
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projects seem more pointless than ever before, and piles of crumpled up drafts fill albedo’s trash bin. he’s taken down all the portraits of you in his home because it was too painful to bear, yet he can’t deny that he was still hopelessly in love with you. the thought of you standing at the altar with another man made albedo positively sick. and there was nothing he could do about it.
he even decided to abandon his projects to visit the city in hopes that he could catch a glimpse of you, but you never seemed to be there. he’d wander for what seemed like hours, only for it to be in vain. ‘of course,’ he tells himself, ‘they’d be busy preparing for the wedding.’
the ring in his pocket weighs heavier than before. he takes it out and twirls it in his hand, the afternoon sun reflecting off of it almost blindingly. the church bells ring in the distance, as well as the melody from the church organ.
wait… the organ is playing.
albedo clasps his hand around the ring tightly before frantically running up the stairs towards the cathedral. the scent of flowers fills his nostrils as he makes his way past the statue of barbatos and climbs the final flight of stairs until he’s met with the wooden doors of the cathedral.
he won’t lose you. he can’t lose you.
albedo’s hands feel heavy as his palm rests flat against the door. once the organs stop playing, the faint voice of a priest could be heard from outside. he can hear the nobleman say his vows, then you. his flat palm turns into a fist as he contemplates what to do next. he’s never liked crowds, nor has he ever liked being the center of attention. this could certainly ruin his reputation, and hell, the clan you’re getting married to might even get him fired but-
the thought of you being by his side again gives albedo more than enough courage to push against the doors.
“does anyone object to this wedding?”
with one strong push, the doors swing open. sunlight spills into the cathedral and forms a path of light leading to you. and dear lord barbatos, you look breathtaking.
albedo watches as you turn around in confusion. the ring you were holding in one hand clatters to the floor, echoing down the hall.
though albedo had planned on walking towards you, he couldn’t help but start running down the aisle. panting, he turns to the priest. “i object this wedding. i am their rightful lover, am i not?”
you step down from the altar, your hands reaching to caress his face and gently wipe the sweat from his forehead. “even after everything i told you… you still came. i tried so hard to hurt your feelings, so why are you here?”
despite the tears pooling in your eyes, you’re smiling. and that’s all albedo needed to see. “i must be going insane, y/n. i’m not one to act like this.”
he kneels down right then and there, holding up the ring with two of his fingers. “will you marry me?”
you take a moment to look down at albedo, who’s kneeling before you in a silent plead. the faint bags under his eyes are proof enough that he’s missed you. your family would hate you for this. doing this would mean to be shunned and disowned from your clan. the support you once had would dissipate in an instant. albedo might be put in danger as well. but you’d rather have nothing and albedo rather than everything but albedo.
“yes,” you said before sliding the ring on your ring finger, right where it belonged. you grab albedo’s arm and run out the cathedral, much to the protest of your family sitting at the pews.
you skip down the steps in a hurry before turning your head to see albedo smiling softly. you’re dolled up, and the afternoon glow of the sun hits your face just perfectly. and with his ring resting on your finger, albedo can’t help but simply adore you.
‘you are killing me softly,’ he thinks, ‘yet you seem to be the only thing keeping me alive.’
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ceneid · 5 days
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just friends ..
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the two of you were just friends; or, at least, that was what he’d think. he swore to himself over and over when you smiled in the moonlight; the moon making you look ethereal, gently caressing your hair that was lightly swaying to the breeze, that he would never get attached to anyone in that way. he swore that he would never, ever get attached, even if you managed to make his stomach fill with what could only be described as ‘butterflies’ and his head filled with images and thoughts of only you. so, why was it that as the merciless rain fell around the both of you, your eyes slowly losing their shine, your blood slowly filling the air with the smell of iron, he felt like he would lose his mind if you weren’t there with him?
XIAO, ayato, kaeya, DILUC, ALHAITHAM, albedo, WANDERER / scaramouche, + your favs <3
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dxstopiaa · 11 months
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Could I request dom albedo , alhaitham or dottore with submissive nervous and sensitive puppy hybrid gn reader ^-^ honestly just a cute little pathetic mutt <3
characters: dom! character x gn! hybrid! reader warnings: degradation, mentions of heat, aphrodisiac, bondage. [this is very VERY far from my usual writing style and preferences but…first time for everything? i hope it’s to your expectations anon! i tried.. \(^ヮ^)/]
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albedo
⊹ Albedo most definitely vows to investigate every inch of you— who’s so sexually aroused all the time, as if you were held in the locked grasp of a permanent rut.
⊹ His expression is cold as ever, pulling your limbs into all sorts of exposing positions and yet he still remains with that distant look. That is, until he sees it fit to inject you with all sorts of alchemical substances.
⊹ Within minutes you’re already whimpering, making a mess of your bare groin, nipples perky and hypersensitive to even the briefest of touches. Don’t fret too much— a responsible alchemist always has a antidote at hand. Not that he’ll end up using it.
⊹ Cry and whine as much as you’d like, for Albedo continues to stroke your erogenous areas, he’s most fond of your ears, droopy and downcast from the momentary neglect.
⊹ He’ll finally sink you down onto his cock when he becomes too hard to hear himself, muttering how desperate and immature you truly were. You can’t do anything but slouch your pathetic, little self against his shoulder as he fucks you for the chase of his own release.
⊹ Abandon the idea of finishing alongside him, before you know it your boyfriend will pull out and retrieve his clipboard for his observations without giving you a chance to cum. Consider it punishment for your slutty behaviour. It’s harsh or nothing at all, believe me, he’s doing you a favour.
“You’re so warm, is it the aphrodisiac or just the effect i have on you? Never mind, I wouldn’t want to worry your diminutive brain.”
alhaitham
⊹ He’s all you’ve been thinking of since that dream. A cynical scholar who wouldn’t give a care to anyone else, you’re an exception it seems. You’re always so clingy, latching onto his bicep with your tail swinging excitedly when he doesn’t retaliate.
⊹ Alhaitham— the man who’s making you sit in his lap, shoving an erotic novel he caught you reading earlier into your hands. Someone needs to tell you how to control your sex drive, he thinks. His large, calloused hands stroke gentle ministrations along your crotch, watching you lose your words.
⊹ An anxious, stuttering mess you were. The whole situation sprouted the idea of grinding against his thighs, so much so that concentration had been discarded long ago. You’re trying your hardest.
⊹ He’s shaming you at this point, sarcasm and mockery dripping with every word that fell out of his filthy mouth. Well-versed in vocabulary, even more so with sex. You can’t even say a complete sentence. How piteous.
⊹ Now it seems you’ve pushed him along further, he’s reenacting what you’ve read so far, a meagre amount. If you can’t say it, you can’t have it. You emit broken sobs as he taunts his dick at your hole, yet makes no move. You attempt to push him in with your hips yet that only earns a tug to your nipples.
⊹ Your ears perk up with every half thrust he finally initiates, the scandalous sound of your thighs hitting his lap desperately. Alhaitham thinks it’s adorable, you’re so out of touch with your own emotions he has to fuck them back into your body.
⊹ You find yourself covering your face with embarrassment at the shameful names he calls you, tugging on your tail when you don’t respond to him on whether you like them or not. Poor thing, you’re just forced to say yes!
“You want what? Sorry, i can’t hear you with all this whimpering, read louder, little puppy.”
dottore
⊹ A mere test subject you were, but Dottore finds himself playing favourites. You’re just so cute, the first to please and do as he asks. It’s almost like you’re begging him to fuck you on display. Of course, he’ll do just that.
⊹ The Doctor adores making a fool out of a doll like you, purposely making you suck his thick cock infront of the other subjects, rubbing your ears and relishing in the downright sinful moans it coaxes out of you, vibrating all along his dick.
⊹ He will strip you naked, crimson eyes scrutinising your perfect figure for anything to tease you about. If he finds none, Dottore’s bound to leave bruised lovebites on your inner neck.
⊹ If you dare to flinch the slightest at his degrading remarks, the harbinger will command you to sit on his lap as he lightly pulls your tail and spanks your plush ass, a desirable role model of obedience for the other prisoners, but now he thinks he’ll keep you for himself.
⊹ You’re his private slut at this point, you reside in his office curled up on his bed. Whenever you feel like your heat is approaching, Dottore will already have your legs spread wide on the sheets.
⊹ Thicker wires of rope and metal rubbed over your skin, keeping you hostage in the doctor’s merciless grasp. You’d never know what he’d like to try on you next.
“Are you that desperate? Do all bitches like you not know how to control themselves? Hah!”
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Kiss your Genshin best friend to see his reaction
Summary: You’ve been best friends for a whilenow, and you definitely have those little feelings of maybe wanting to be more but you just don’t know how to convey it. So you take a leap of faith, put a hand on his cheek, and give him a peck on the lips. Something you’ve never done before. Hey, actions speak louder than words, right...?
Characters: Aether, Albedo, Alhaitham, Ayato, Bennett, Chongyun, Cyno,  Dainsleif, Diluc, Gorou, Itto, Kaeya, Kaveh, Kazuha, Lyney, Neuvillette, Razor, Scaramouche, Tartaglia, Thoma, Venti, Xiao, Xingqiu, Zhongli, gn!reader
Warnings: inspired by an old tiktok trend even though I don’t have tiktok cause it’s banned in my country, lol but it was also a request by an anon, not proofread
Aether
Stunned does not even describe the entirety of it
He’s speechless and staring at you for a good five seconds before his brain starts to work again
“Wait, what was--” touches his lips to try and recall if that really happened or if he was trippin’
“Wait, hold on,” starts laughing at you and grabs at your wrist.
Proceeds to stare at you for another 5 seconds to process the information overload.
“Would you...wanna try that again?” with a loopy yet unsure grin
Albedo
Blinks once and leans back, away from you.
The surprised expression only crosses his face for a second.
He’s trying to logically piece together things and not jump to conclusions cause that’s just not him.
“...Did you, make a mistake?” When you shake your head no he grabs your hand and pulls you closer up against him.
You’d think he’d be more subtle but he might have been waiting for that for just as long as you were.
“Just making sure...before I experiment on your lips again,” 
Alhaitham
has a blank look on his face. You can’t tell what he’s thinking (then again, you never can).
closes his book, leans forward to grab your hand and to pull you closer. He’s staring holes into you now.
“W-What?” You stutter, still feeling flustered by your own actions.
He makes you look at him by tilting your chin up, but gently, and his eyes narrow at you.
“...If you're against this, now's the time to speak up," as he leans closer just an inch from your lips, gauging your response, his breath hot on you.
But he doesn’t give you time to respond and gives you a kiss more passionate than you expected.
He got his answer when you kissed back.
Ayato
arm latches on around your waist before you can even pull back and turns the quick peck into a full kiss.
He doesn’t half-ass anything and is even bold enough to pepper kisses down your jaw. 
You’re a little overwhelmed at his response, not expecting it to be this positive.
“Hm?” chuckles. “I’m only giving you what you asked for. One is hardly enough, no?”
Bennett
Has the “?!?!” expression
Simply half confused half shocked
Frozen in both fear and nervousness.
Cannot help but replay the kiss a thousand times in his head before he stutters out
“Y-Y-Y/N?!” and doesn’t even know what to say
Goes red
“T-T-That was a kiss, right?” You nod and he goes even redder if possible
Can’t comprehend it and straight up asks you why you did it. Your attempt at being obvious has failed.
It’s not that he doesn’t like you, he simply just can’t believe it. 
Chongyun
just dies. pray for him.
A bit like Bennet but more of a “!!!!!!” reaction and immediately goes red without any prompting.
Has to turn away and calm himself though you can still see his red ears. 
You ask him a moment later if he’s okay
“F-F-Fine! I’m...extremely pleased!” Then turns around when he realizes what he said and waves his hands to try and explain. “I-I mean, you don’t have to do it again! I’m just--” 
Decides shutting up would be a better option and keeps his mouth closed while his eyes are tacked on to the ground.
Cyno
silently flustered. feels heat on his cheeks but just stares at you for a moment. Then turns away from you to gather his thoughts. The type of guy who looks tough but has “Y/N kissed me” running 800 times in his mind just to process it.
Coughs into his hand and clears his throat before turning back towards you. You’re starting to think you’re going to be rejected.
“Did you...Was that a mistake?” he just wants to be cautious.
You tell him it wasn’t and he feels embarrassed all over again.
This time just rubs his neck and looks at the ground before suggesting quietly “...We can try and make it longer next time,”
Dainsleif
At the first touch of your lips, not even 1 second in he recoils his head back and looks at you with eyes that are a fraction wider
It makes you think that he didn’t like it, since his averse reaction was so fast.
In reality he just doesn’t wanna cross a line that the two of you can’t undo but you take it the wrong way and apologize to him.
He snatches your wrist in a split second, “Don’t apologize. I just...” his eyes wander over to your lips and you see him gulp. 
“I just want to make sure this is what you really want...” he says this while learning forward, just waiting for you to be the one to connect the two of you again.
Diluc
Does not even realize that the moment you lean in he ALSO leans forward and welcomes your lips. 
Also does not realize that his hand has comfortably placed itself on your hip. 
Kiss lasts longer than you intended and when the two of you finally pull back there’s astonishment in his eyes, but the good kind. The type where he’s taken aback by how good and right that felt.
He doesn’t withdraw his hand on your hip but he does cough into his hand and avert his eyes for a moment.
“...That was...rather unexpected...No, I’m not displeased at all...” he explains himself, gets the courage to finally look at you again and breathes out a question, his lips look more luscious than usual but so do yours, in his perspective “May I...once again?”
Gorou
Tail freezes, ears perk up.
His eyes don’t even close and he’s stunned, hand half up about to cover his lips but he seemed to have malfunctioned.
“Y-Y-Y-You can’t just--!!”
There’s so many random things running through his mind:
Did you eat dango for a snack? Cause your lips sure tasted sweet.
How are they so soft? Sure he’s stared at you a couple of times but he didn’t think your lips would be THAT soft.
How is he still alive? He feels as if he’s been sent to heaven already.
Snaps out of all his thoughts by shaking his head, tries to keep a straight face. “W-Warn me next time!” 
but his tail is uncontrollably wagging.
Itto
Possibly the one with the most wide-eyed and dumbfounded reaction. 
Speechless but savors the taste of your lips.
When he finally comprehends what happens (took you some hand waving in front of his face), he grabs you by the waist and pulls you in for another one. Head dipping confidently, no questions asked and just goes for it.
“W-Wow! Uh...I mean! Didn’t know you were such a good kisser! W-Well. Actually! I can’t really be sure, we gotta try that again and see!”
Eager and oh so ready. Like he found a new hobby.
Will pounce on you if he has the chance.
Kaeya
Sees it coming before it even happens and welcomes it. It’s like he was practicing for it his whole life.
Immediately has his hand pressed against the back of your head to deepen the kiss and lean closer to you.
It definitely lasts for longer than you thought it would. 
He pulls back with a grin but doesn’t let you go.
His whisper sends shivers down your spine and he runs a finger under your chin to tip it up “You know this isn’t going to end with just one, right?”
Also the type that would pull you by the waist and he would fall back in bed while you topple on top of him. 
Kaveh
Will have a dumbfounded/shocked/?!?!?!?!/wth expression on his face for a good 10 seconds before he starts functioning again. At which point you’re just about ready to turn around and run away from him.
“Wait! Where are you going?! You can’t just run away after that!”
You retort back that you don’t even know what else to do or say since he’s just gone silent.
“Well--I’m just--What do you expect me to say when you suddenly kiss me like that?!” 
Is now covering his mouth but is also blushing and doesn’t know what to do.
“No! It’s not that I didn’t like it, I just...Does this mean what I think it means?” 
You counter back with “Well what do you think it means?”
low key the two of you just go back and forth for a while cause you both are just too damn embarrassed about it. 
Kazuha
It all seems so natural with this guy.
When he sees you coming in his hand rests on your cheek automatically and he receives the kiss gracefully. 
The kiss doesn’t deepen, but you feel that he has urged you to lengthen it a little.
When the two of you pull apart it’s not a sudden jerk back, it’s a slow and only slight slide away. 
He’s looking at you as if he’s seen the stars in the night sky for the very first time.
He doesn’t utter a word, but his look says it all and he dips down again for another kiss, just assuming that you’re alright with it.
Lyney
doesn’t let you pull away and makes the kiss longer. It’s like he was waiting for it to happen and was prepared. 
Has a grin when he pulls back, one arm round your waist, unwilling to let you go.
“Hah, thought you had me there didn’t you?” winks and conjures up a rainbow rose from somewhere and presents it to you.
“Oh but my dear Y/N, I’m always one step ahead of you, remember that,” he teases and dips in to whisper in your ear.
“That’s how I know that you want another kiss, am I right?”
Neuvillette
Is frozen when you kiss him, and frozen for a second more when you pull away but quickly gains his composure back.
“Y/N...” he starts, as if trying to piece his words carefully. “I can only hope that you’re aware... I don’t offer affection to just anyone...” 
There’s a brief silence and you tell him that you’re aware but he doesn’t seem to have processed your response and instead asks you another question.
“...Is it the same for you? Am I right to assume that this...kiss...isn’t because of just a sudden fleeting emotion...or a result of just impulse--”
You stop him midway and tell him it’s out of love. 
He seems to again be frozen in thought, until he slowly bridges the gap between the two of you.
“...In that case perhaps we should try that again...I could taste more of nervousness than anything else, Y/N. Maybe a second time will seal it,”
just wants to kiss you again. properly. 
Razor
Blinks. Processes. Blushes
Shy smile on his face but he’s a simple person who communicates better with actions so he kind of understands your intentions.
He moves forward to give you a quick peck on the cheek (that’s the only thing he’s brave enough for) as if returning the favor
then he turns around and pretends to be busy doing his own thing when in truth he has a flustered face on and is just trying to hide his giddiness from you.
Scaramouche
Grabs your wrists, both of them, and demands an answer. “The hell do you think you’re doing?”
He’s not scowling, but there’s a glare on his face and yet there’s a subtle shyness to it. Like you’ve offended him but he doesn’t want to show it.
“If you’re going to do that, you have to do it properly, you dumbass,”
Pulls on one of your wrists so that you’re nearly crashing towards him (just the way he likes it) and clumsily wraps his arms around you and kisses you. 
He pretends he knows what he’s doing but has no idea and it’s probably also his first kiss.
Tartaglia
The one that chases after your lips with a laugh.
You kiss, you pull away, but his lips are following yours as you pull backward and it’s just so funny that the two of you can’t help but giggle.
But he always gets what he wants so he cups your face in his hands and gives you a proper kiss. 
“Should’ve done it earlier, it’s hard just being your friend,” winks
Also one who will ask for another, and then another, and then another so you’ve gotta have your boundaries set, he’s so good at begging for more kisses too.
If he’s not satisfied and wants more, is also the type to trap you against a wall until you give him another.
Thoma
Has a gasp caught in his throat.
instinctively has his fingers on his lips
“Y/N was that...intentional?”
eyes wide in pleasant surprise and when you nod your head he breaks into a small charming laugh.
“I’m sorry, I made you wait. I’m a little embarrassed that you made the first move but...”
There’s a glow on his face and an unparalleled gentleness in his eyes when he brushes his thumb across your cheek. 
“this time, let me do it,” as he leans in for a fireworks behind your eyes kiss.
Venti
Blinks. Is surprised only for a split second then laughs. 
“Ahhh so that’s why you’re so jittery today!”
Would wrap his arms around your waist and pull you on his lap. 
“No need to be nervous kitten, I’ve been waiting a while too. Come on, just one won’t do!”
Ridiculously giddy and doesn’t hide it. Like a child who has found a new candy store.
At some point he will remind you that you were the one who made the first move. It’ll probably be one of his most favourite stories to tell.
Xiao
You caught him by surprise. 
He holds your hand but turns his head away to look at something else, trying to keep his blush covered. 
You keep moving to the side he’s turned to only for him to swing his head the opposite direction when you do so, still trying to hide.
“Quit--Quit moving around! I just--” growls under his breath that you won’t let him have his moment in peace.
Suddenly grabs you to plant a clumsy kiss on your lips again.
Then becomes embarrassed all over again.
Xingqiu
Surprised, but kind of in a neutral way. 
He’s always liked you and is comfortable with you so he’s delighted, but also outwardly calm about it.
“Hm...Shame. That was a little too quick,”
Inwardly he might be freaking out a little bit.
“I’m...not all that knowledgeable when it comes to these things. But I can assure you that I enjoyed it,”
Tugs at your hand to “hint” that he’d like to try again but probably will have a hard time conveying that he wants to try again using his words.
Zhongli
His lips part a little when it happens and he regains composure fairly quickly.
“Hm...” Will close his eyes to think about it but will also beckon you closer with an upward flick of his hand.
Takes your hand and kisses the back of it. It’s tender and patient and he looks up at you while he does so. 
“There’s no hurry...I’m the type of person who...” trails his hand up your arm, to your shoulder and traces your jawline. “Likes to savour things...”
His voice has the ability to make you tremble with some sort of excitement. “Now then...Let’s try that again,”
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dumbificat · 4 months
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What do I do without you?
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☆ - what genshin characters do when they miss you… ♡ - kazuha, albedo, xiao, neuvillette, yoimiya, furina, layla ♪ - spoilers for 4.2 archon quest in furina’s | angsty with no comfort | gn reader
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kazuha writes poems about the joys of loving you and the pain of missing you while staring at out the sunset, something you both did together. you are his muse, without you by his side his words don’t feel as heartfelt as usual. instead, they scream desperation to see you again.
albedo tries to distract himself with research, attempting to find a cure for pining. it doesn’t work. his only hope is to wait until you return, perhaps convincing you to partake in a pointless experiment for the sole purpose of staying with him for a while.
xiao tries to ignore missing you and goes to fight instead. it’s only when he returns to your shared room that he feels an emptiness he can’t explain. he can’t even bring himself to eat almond tofu because he cannot prepare it with the same love you can.
neuvillette continues with work, because he has no other choice. all day, he feels a sense of longing that only your love could sate. instead of heading home to an empty house, he goes to spend some time with his daughters, the melusines. they all provide him all the love a father could need, yet that still isn’t enough for your favourite dragon. he does have to go home, though. he walks on empty streets, all of fontaine aware of his longing for you as they shelter themselves from the rain.
yoimiya makes herself busy with fireworks, working on new designs she wants to show you when you come back. she laces them with love, having hearts appear in almost all the new designs. despite the distraction, her usual energy is nowhere to be found. without you, she isn’t herself.
furina used to be busy, but after focalors’ sacrifice, finds herself with much free time. time that she would usually spend with you. she tries to take her mind off of you by eating cakes and deserts but realises that the sweetness in them comes from your presence. she doesn’t know what else to do, so she spends the day wrapped in blankets as her pillow slowly gets soaked.
layla knows that she should work on her assignments, but can’t seem to focus without you around. with a sigh, she opts to try and sleep to pass the time until you return. despite how tired she usually is, she finds that she can’t fall asleep as calmly as when she’s with you. when she finally does sleep, she dreams only of you.
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kararisa · 1 year
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between you, me, and these bookshelves
synopsis: just the little things that happen in a little bookstore.
— featuring: albedo, ayato, childe, scaramouche x gn!reader (separate)
— cw: modern au, swearing, yn is an avid reader, use of childe's real name, none of the books i mention here are real lol
— author's notes: first headcanon post with multiple characters~ very self indulgent so hope you guys enjoy <3
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Working at a bookstore isn't the most glamorous job in the world.
The pay is good for the amount of work you need to do, and most days nothing much happens.
But sometimes, there are just some events that happen between the bookstore's mahogany shelves that make your days just a bit more colorful.
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Albedo
The bookstore has a chalkboard stand outside that details new releases, promotions, or events that the store has. Displayed on it are elaborate illustrations or hand-lettering, all of it done by the same person.
And he comes by every other weekend to re-do its contents.
You sometimes watch him as he draws, his nimble hands becoming dusted with colored chalk as he sketches on the blackboard, his light blond hair tied back as he furrows his brow, deep in concentration.
He’s caught you staring a handful of times, to which you turn away in hopes that he doesn’t bring it up. Thankfully he never does.
This week you watch as he colors in his artwork, a dragon and a young man with wings at the center soaring over rolling plains and sharp cliffs.
As the boy gets started with the lettering, you ask him a question.
“Do you really just come up with all this on the spot?”
The boy looks at you with curiosity in his eyes, “So you do talk. And here I was wondering if you just didn’t like talking to me.”
“Well, I don’t exactly know what we can really talk about. You’re a freelancer right?”
He smiles as he returns his attention back to his illustration, “You can say that. Well to answer your first question, I usually have a final outcome in mind before I start sketching. Your boss sends me a gist of what he wants and I draw it. Simple as that.”
You converse with him until he finishes, sprinkling in some questions about his work in between. As he packs up to leave, you ask him one last question.
“I never got your name, chalk boy.”
A silent question, but one that he still understands.
“It’s Albedo.”
The two of you end up striking up an easy conversation every time he visits, with you always watching him draw
If you express interest in his other works, he’ll let you browse his sketchbook 
One day while flipping through his drawings, you begin to see some familiar sights: a vending machine outside a nearby convenience store, a food stall, and the outside of the bookstore. Some pages have small doodles in pencil and ink, and some in color. Others have full illustrations.
The next page that you flip to, though, nearly takes your breath away. 
You find a colorful illustration of the bookstore, a blend of paint and ink. Sunlight streams through the glass walls and envelops the scene in a warm light. Boxes lay strewn on the floor, all of them brimming with books. And among the boxes stands you, a stack of books in hand as a small smile graces your face.
You look up when Albedo spots the page you’re on, “Ah, I hope you don’t mind that I sketched you a handful of times. I tend to draw what I find interesting.
“So is it alright if… I sketched you more often?”
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Scaramouche
Scaramouche pisses you off most days.
He distracts you while you try to do your work, he steals the pen by the cash register whenever you need to use it, and worst of all, he always makes fun of whatever book you read.
No matter what genre it is, mystery, fantasy, or heaven forbid, romance, he'll always find something to tease you about.
But it’s odd. For someone who claims to hate every novel that you've taken interest in, you find yourself discussing with him each and every book you’ve read.
“Sure, Forest of Lies had a strong opening,” he starts, leaning back on his chair, “But did the princess seriously need to go through those arbitrary trials just to prove that she was determined to save her kingdom?”
“Fine, I thought it was stupid too,” you say, “But you have to admit, the characters are actually well-written and have interesting subplots. The knight having a backstory connected to the princess’ was a good twist.”
“But does anything really come from that twist? Or was it just there for shock value? When you get to the part where–”
You let out an exaggerated gasp, “Spoilers! I just got past the twist, asshole.”
“You should read faster then!” he says, going into the storage room to fetch some supplies, “Whatever, we’ll continue this when you finish the damn book.”
You’re about to continue reading when Scaramouche pops his head out and adds, “The next two novels in the series go downhill in quality from there. Trust me.”
“But this is a trilogy??”
“That’s the point!”
You realize that he had a point when you finally got to the second book.
Around halfway through reading the book, you catch him reading over your shoulder. You turn to look at him and he simply gives you a smug smile. You simply rolled your eyes and continued reading.
A couple of days go by after you finish the second book when he approaches you.
“What’s the occasion?” you say as Scaramouche hands you a book, a pen, a highlighter, and some book tabs.
It’s a novel on your wishlist, you notice; one that you had mentioned to him in passing. Small colored tabs stick out from the side of the book. Thumbing through the first few pages, you see that he underlined some passages, his neat writing occupying the margins, the blue highlighter bringing your attention to a handful of quotes. Just from reading the first sentence as well as Scaramouche’s comments, you could tell that you were going to enjoy reading this.
But you recall a casual remark he during one of your past conversations — he doesn’t typically annotate his books. Did he do this for you?
“Nothing. Just thought you should read a good book for once,” he answers, not quite looking at you.
“Excuse you, I read good books sometimes.”
“The last book you read, you kept ranting about how the writing wouldn’t just ‘let the characters fucking talk’. Your words, not mine.”
“And the last book you read, you literally couldn’t finish because you kept getting fed up with the protagonist doing nothing.”
He groans, “Are you gonna accept my gift or not?”
You give him an unimpressed look, setting the book and stationery aside, “This novel better be as good as you say it is.”
He was right. The book was actually good. You even ended up adding your own annotations alongside his — like having your own conversation amidst the pages of the book.
His comments, whether they be snarky, insightful, or analytical, definitely enhanced the experience. And thanks to that, you end up finishing the book in just two days.
Another one of your story discussions happens and, amidst the bickering, a book he mentions piques your interest.
After making fun of the ever-growing list of books he wants to read, to which he retorts by saying you’re not better off, an idea pops into your head and you search for the novel he’s looking for.
It’s in a genre you wouldn’t typically go reaching for, but this is the least you could do for him, right?
You spend the next week reading and annotating the book, using the highlighter and tabs Scaramouche had given you to highlight passages and give your comments.
The shocked look on his face when you gave him the copy of the book was definitely worth it.
“Just thought you should read a good book for once,” you say, sliding the book toward him.
“Huh. Don’t you hate this genre?”
“Surprisingly enough I actually liked the story; you have decent recommendations when you’re not being such a dick. So, are you gonna accept my gift or not?”
He rolls his eyes, snatching the book from the table, and mumbling a quiet ‘thanks’. 
You pretend not to see the blush that reaches his ears.
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Ayato
It starts off as most days do, with a delivery of new books.
You open the box to find the newest releases as well as some bestsellers. One of the covers catches your eye, the title Child of the Roses emblazoned in front of an illustration of two women laying in a field of red roses — one of the books you’ve always wanted to get your hands on ever since the author announced the plot.
Sure you could purchase the book right now, but your budget for the month didn’t have a lot of wiggle room. And if you did wait until next month, you couldn’t exactly guarantee the availability of the book since it always manages to sell fast.
While you’re restocking the shelves, the door to the store opens, and in come a man and woman with pale blue hair. 
The girl starts looking around while the man walks up to you.
“Does your store happen to sell the book Traingazing?” the man asks. There’s an elegance in the way he carries himself — well-dressed, handsome, and dignified in the way he speaks, “It’s alright if you don’t.” 
You confirm its availability and lead him to the nearby shelves, “You lucked out today, sir. This is our last copy.”
He laughs. Fuck, even his laugh sounds expensive, “Lucky indeed. My sister and I have gone to five stores today just looking for it.”
The girl, his sister, you presume, comes up to you two with a small stack of books in hand, “Did you find it?”
The man holds up the book, its silver-edged pages gleaming in the fluorescent lights of the store, “Got their last copy, too.”
She sighs in relief, “Good. You can finally stop nagging me about you never being able to grab a copy before they sell out.”
“Says the one who dragged me to eight stores looking for a book you ended up hating.”
The siblings leave shortly after purchasing their books. 
The rest of the day passes by as normal. Rush hour usually comes around early afternoon to late evening, when students get out of school and people usually get off work. 
Unfortunately, your shift just about lines up with the store’s more chaotic hours.
You spot a familiar blue-haired man again later that evening while you’re in the middle of helping another customer. He’s browsing the shelves when he spots you.
“Can you help me with something? I’m looking for a gift for my sister.”
“Oh, the girl you were with this afternoon, right? What kind of books does she like?”
He describes the types of books she favors along with a handful of her favorite authors. You lead him to some nearby shelves, picking out some books and giving him a brief synopsis of each one. He listens intently to each of your suggestions, his lilac eyes focused on you.
As you’re finishing up, he spots a book behind you and grabs it from the shelf. You spot the familiar title, Child of the Roses. As usual, whenever you restock it, it’s the last one in stock. “You thinking of buying that one? It’s our last copy.”
The man reads the synopsis as you summarize the plot, “Seems like quite the interesting book if it got you so excited.”
You laugh at his remark, “Well, I’ve been wanting to read that book for a while now, but I never manage to get a copy before they sell out.”
He considers the book before saying, “Is that so?”
Your co-worker calls for you before you can respond, saying that they need help with manning the cash register.
After almost an hour of helping with scanning barcodes and packing books, the blue-haired man stands in front of the counter.
He holds up Child of the Roses, “If it’s alright, I’d like to make this a separate purchase.”
Figures he’d buy the book if the reviews and your excited ramblings are anything to go off of. While you were sad that the chance to purchase the novel had once again slipped away, at least you could be reassured that it would be in good hands.
After giving him the book and the receipt, he simply hands them both back to you, “You were quite passionate when you described the book to me. I thought I should buy it for you before someone else gets it.”
This has to be a dream, “Are you sure you want to give this to me? I mean don’t get me wrong! I’m grateful, but don’t you want to read this, too?”
A smile graces his face, “Of course. You helped me find what I was looking for this afternoon, so this is the least I can do for you.”
When you finally get home and settle down for the evening, you open the book, intending to get through just one chapter.
That’s when you find a calling card in between the pages of the index and the first chapter, the name Kamisato Ayato in immaculate handwriting on one side along with his number.
On the back was a message: I’m actually currently reading Child of the Roses, so I have no need for another copy. But if you’d like, we could go out sometime and read it together. What do you say?
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Childe
Most days there's not really much to do aside from the usual talking to customers, restocking the shelves, and helping close up shop. 
So sometimes you read just to pass the time. 
You’re just finishing up a chapter when the door to the store opens.
Ajax, you learn his name, is a massive flirt. Instead of talking to you like a normal person, he instantly says the cheesiest pickup line you’ve ever heard.
“I don’t need glasses,” he says, leaning on the counter, “ ‘cause I can clearly see that we were meant to be.”
It’s way too early for this shit, “... sir are you going to buy a book or not?”
He tips his head back and laughs, “C’mon! You have to admit that one was good.”
And he’s come by the store every so often ever since.
He’s quite the chatterbox too, talking about anything he can think of whenever you scan his items at the counter.
You learn he’s an older brother when he asks you for book recommendations for his younger siblings. His attentiveness to his siblings’ taste in literature never fails to put a smile on your face.
You also learn that he’s very knowledgeable in literature.
He comments on one of the books you’re reading during one of his visits, talking about his favorite scenes as well as discussing the characters with you.
A week of nearly daily visits turns into a month, with you getting used to his corny pick-up lines and little conversations.
But then it suddenly stops. A week passes without Ajax’s visits.
You don’t think too much of it until that one week turned into three. 
He was under no obligation to come back every day, of course. He was a customer, at the end of the day, and there was never any guarantee that he wouldn’t suddenly stop visiting the bookstore nearly every day.
But you couldn’t help feeling dejected at the thought of just never seeing him again.
Then, on one unassuming Monday afternoon, a familiar face returns to the store.
“Hope you didn’t miss me too much,” Ajax winks at you, “Mind if you help me look for a book?”
You smile, doing your best to hide your surprise, “Good to see you’re still doing well.”
He gives a vague description of what he’s looking for: a sci-fi series that’s appropriate for his little brother Teucer, the third book to a series his sister Tonia is currently reading, and “whatever you think is good” for him.
Walking over to the shelves, you could feel his eyes on you as you started picking out the books for his siblings. A soft smile is on his face when you turn to face him, becoming wider when your eyes meet his.
“You were gone for a while,” you say, unsure of how to continue. His life is none of your business and like hell were you going to admit that you missed him.
He sighs, “Yeah. Work has been a lot these past few weeks, but now that it’s loosened up I can finally start seeing my favorite person more often.”
“Your favorite person huh?”
“Getting the chance to talk to you is the highlight of my visits. Of course you’d be my favorite person.”
He leans in close to you, “Y’know, I just realized that I’ve lost my number. So can I have yours?”
You roll your eyes, still smiling, “You could have just asked for my number like a normal person.”
Ajax laughs, and you find yourself wishing you could listen to it every day.
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[ ♥︎ ] MEAN DOMS.
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⚠︎ mean doms playing with their sweet innocent s/o.
⌘ [ fem!reader ]. corruption kink. innocent!reader. virginity loss. tummy bulge. breeding/creampie. vaginal fingering. petnames. praise/degradation. overstimulation/edging. squirting. handjob/blowjob. throatfucking. spanking. cockwarming. pussy drunk yumm. grinding. cervix fucking. teasing. use of ‘sir’ and ‘master’. size kink. dacryphilia. semi-public sex. rough sex. bondage. face-sitting. masturbating. watching porn. manhandling. hair pulling. cl1t slapping. aphrodisiac. shower sex (sorta). proofread by best friend !! [ @lex-lee-666 ]
☑︎ 𐄇𐄇 modern au. dark content ahead. 17+ only ♡ 𐄇𐄇
⌘ kaeya, diluc, albedo, zhongli and childe. BONUS - heizou, ayato, scaramouche, pantalone. { separate }
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KAEYA ♡
his shy and innocent assistant. you were his assistant and he made you stay by him at all times. if he were marking papers, so were you. if you went out on to buy lunch- he’d swiftly make an excuse to follow. of course you didn’t mind but you can’t help but notice how he looks at you sometimes. whilst you’re in a conversation- instead of looking at your face, his gaze tracks to your chest. big or small he just couldn’t help but stare- then he’d look at your waist. then your thighs..god how he just wants to open your legs and show you a glorious time. daydreaming about how deep he’d push his fingers in, and how you’ll cum on his fingers over and over again. moaning and screaming his name out whilst he leans over to your clit, sucking on the bud as he adds a third finger to your second orgasm. k-kaeya~ kaeya!..kaeya!!. “ kaeya are you listening?” oh right it was just a dream…
sooner or later, he had his way with you, i mean who can actually resist his charms? he’d shower you in praise, constantly complimenting you everyday to the point where your co workers think hes obsessed with you. the truth is he is…and he loves being by his s/o but he wants more- and youre so oblivious to that mere fact that it makes him want you even more. the tightness in his pants only irritating him further when you kiss him or place your hand on his thigh. it came to a point where he’d just blatantly bent you over his desk, pull your underwear to the side and ravage you. he was so mean! spanking you if ever cried out, placing his palm over your mouth to keep your moans muffled as he practically rails you, he grins when the tears cascade your cheeks- the pleasure being all too much and seeing how he doesn’t stop after one orgasm. he degrades you, “such a whore. begging to stop yet youre clenching so tight?~ fuck!”. thighs clapping against each other and the sloppy squelches of your gooey cunt made him continue further onto the night. “gonna fill this pretty pussy up hmm? that’s right, good girl~”
DILUC ♡
you were a bartender just like diluc, since you both are lovers you usually work at the same times, just the two of you behind the counter. providing drinks of all kinds to countless customers…but diluc couldn’t help himself. when you bend over to get a certain glass, or how your shirt lifts up slightly when you stretch over to get a drink. or better yet, your pretty lips- ugh how he just wants to fuck your throat and watch you gag on his length. oh god he just wants to feel the sweet contractions around his dick. wants to shove it all in— and so he persuades you gently. soft and caring at first. “i promise you it won’t hurt. it’ll feel good for the both of us”, he reassures you with a gentle smile whilst he pushes on your shoulders so you can be brought to your knees. patting your head and smoothing his fingers through your hair. “first, unbuckle my belt”, it was all so sudden and you were so nervous! “uh d-diluc i thin-“, but you interrupted with a glare. “that’s an order y/n.”
you unbuckle his belt and hesitantly pull on both his trousers and waistband, his dick twitching and tapping your nose before you wrap your palm around it, kitten licking the tip before diluc tuts, “cmon now don’t be shy, take it all in.”, and so you slowly take his length. it was all good until he harshly gripped onto your hair, causing you to yelp. then began fucking your throat, gagging on each other and tightening your throat as an attempt for his tip to not reach so far inside. the tears welling up from the rough treatment. “a-ah~ what a slut- but such a- mm!~ good slut for me, isnt that right?~”, you clutch his thighs and begin to gently tap them when he claims he’s going to cum. “f-fuck!~ gonna cum!~ mm and you’re gonna take it all uhnngg~”, and just like that, he thrusts one last time before shoving his cum deep in your mouth, a pearly white paints your tongue whilst he rides out his orgasm. “you done well for your first time, however lay back. it seems i should repay you- allow me to potray pleasure beyond what you’ve ever experienced y/n.”
ALBEDO ♡
it was unnatural to say the least, you were his partner when it came to alchemy. however albedo was creating a concoction that would ‘amplify your senses’, you were confused..would it make me hear better? smell better?, “nono y/n none of that, but you’ll know when you take a sip.”, you held up the tube to your nose and gave it a whiff. it does smell sweet, “go on, don’t be shy”, and with that you drank it all. “feel any different y/n?”. you leaned on the desk and sighed, removing your lab coat whilst fanning a paper to keep you cool- your thighs rubbing against each other for any sort of friction. soon enough you were both clawing at each other, his hands roamed your body- unbuttoning your shirt and kissing your stomach until he trailed down to your cunt. he was about to eat up but you suddenly pushed his head away. “a-albedo! i’ve u-umm never done this before..”, he shrugged and took your hand whilst opening your thighs, “first time for everything honey.”
your moans, your whines, he loves it for it all- especially when he’s been edging you the entire time, “are you going to cum?”, “n-no mm-mnghh”, “don’t lie to me y/n”, he stops abruptly, “arghh albedo!! please- hurts so much!! a-ahnn”, his mouth latches on to your clit whilst he inserts 2 fingers, “i’d prefer if you be quiet, as i remember- sluts do not get a say in this.” your palms latching onto his soft locks, tugging and pulling on it seems to turn him on- judging by the groans and how his face turns red even further. suddenly- youre not sure of what it is but there’s this sudden feeling in your abdomen, one that burns but feels so good. your back arches along with a loud moan from your soft lips, “a-ah!~ mmmngh-m’cumming! albedo!~ anghh ohh feels so go-od”, ugh how he loves it when you call his name out, lost in pure pleasure and bliss. he wonders how you’ll react when he’s stuffed you full of his cock and plugged you up with his cum. “if you don’t mind, there’s one more thing i’d like to experiment”, slowly he towers over you whilst unbuckling his belt, his fingers lingering over your wet hole, “i’ve prepared you enough i’m sure you’ll be able to take it.”
ZHONGLI ♡
to simply put it, he was your boss. owner of a famous bank company LMAO . it was interesting when he had called you to his office on your lunch break, raising his hand as a wave whilst a perfect smile was plastered on to his face, “y/n could you please come to my office?”, you place your drink down along with your lunch, “sure i’ll be there right away”, he nods whilst walking off. in the mean time you put ur lunch away and finish your drink soon before heading to his office. “ah y/n you came, come, sit here”, you expected him to point to the chair but instead…he pats his lap. “uhh haha b-boss are you serious”, you chuckle nervously- it didn’t help with the fact that he knew you had the hugest crush on him but you were oh so sweet. never thought of anything dirty and kept yourself pure, how he wanted to ruin you. “cmon now, it is an order don’t keep me waiting now.”
you take a seat, his broad chest snug against your back, “you’re so adorable y/n has anyone ever told you that?”, his flirting goes unnoticed, “actually yes! my friend said i looked good in a new sweater i bought once :D”, so cute yet innocent. eventually as the conversation between you two continue. you can’t help but want more of his touch, that feeling of when his gloved palms move from your hips to your thighs, that feeling of when he speaks his voice lingers right next your ear- it’s so hot you just wanna hear more of it. and with one sudden kiss from your boss the fire ignites. deep kisses and groans followed along by the removal of your clothes. lifting one of your legs and spreading your legs open, the squelching causing you to blush even more. “never revealed yourself to anyone have you? sweet y/n. ravaging you will surely be fun don’t you agree?”, long fingers rushing in your cunt as more follow— honestly he trying to make you feel good but you’re moving too much! a sudden slap to your clit wakens you, “haven’t i told you to stop moving so much dear?”, his question followed along with another slap. one more and you’re sure to cum. 3 fingers prodding at your sweet spot and that’s the best pleasure you’ve felt in your entire life. but was even better is when he slapped your clit one last time. the stinging sensation felt so fucking good. “mmn ah!! cumming!~ hmmggg ah”. you could feel his cock poking your ass, so hard n twitching— you wonder how it feels inside. luckily you’re about to find out~
CHILDE ♡
you expected a normal movie night with childe to go swift but no, it just always had to end up with you being a blabbering mess. seriously how horny can a man get. you both were snuggled up on your couch whilst munching on some popcorn and chugging down energy drinks, but he suddenly stopped the movie and went to some really shady websites, “heyy y/nnn~ i forgot but i wanted to show you something!!!”, he claims with a huge grin on his face but your eyes widen a fraction when it’s just full on porn. a couple fucking each other like crazy, “that position is called a ‘full nelson’, wanna try it!?? pleseee? pretty please!!”, he knew that you were a virgin anyway and the video probably looked like voodoo but god did he wanna rip off those shorts of yours and ravage your sweet cunt. he found it enticing on how your thighs rubbed together but you had no clue as to why.
“relax baby, nothings gonna fit if you’re so tight~”, soon his fingers deep inside felt good and you were able to enjoy yourself until he stopped, adjusting you both in that ‘full nelson’, “c-childe is this r-really necessary?”, he only chuckled and aligned his tip to your hole, “don’t you worry your sweet head about anything— m’kay princess?”, and you obeyed as well as took his cock deep inside— slowly..inch by inch. he doesn’t even mean to tease he just doesn’t wanna hurt you. once he’s fully sheathed you can’t help but moan out and tighten down. “a-angh o-oh my g-god!~ so t-tight mmmh~”, your pretty virgin pussy sucking all the sweet pre cum out of his cock. “my innocent y/n feeling good? feeling full?”. it was only a matter time before his pace rose up, fucking you so fast and hard, with the force of each thrust you’re sure it prods against your sweet spot over and over again. but childes not here for just one orgasm oh nah nah he’s here for the entire night, “c-childe m’too sensitive a-aaahh!~ mmpnh~”, he keeps going mercilessly and assures that the pain will soon turn into bliss and by the end of it you’ll be thanking him—however along with childes lust comes his mean side, “nuhuh can’t s-stop you’re mine to use m’gonna fill you up with my cum amd you’re gonna take it slut m-mmngh~”, needless to say after this he thinks ab fucking you 24/7. <33
BONUS ♥︎
HEIZOU ♡
you were also a detective, simple. although he’s claimed that he prefers working alone. working with you is certainly an exception, so kind and innocent— he thought it was wrong to see you in a naughty way but he couldn’t help it, you’d look so good in shorter skirts and tighter shirts- in fact you’d look so good with your legs wide open and his fingers churning your insides but then again, do you even know anything about sex? so his question rises and he asks, “do you ever think about sex?”, your reaction is just adorable, jumping at the question along with your heart pumping. “n-no! why on earth would i-i need to??”, “in case you ever…wanna fuck you know”, you assure him that you wouldn’t mind if he wanted to have sex and you were ready but you just didn’t really know what to do.
you were expecting him to just stick it in and get on with it, what you didn’t expect was for him to shove a small vibrator inside you and put it on the highest setting. enjoying how your pussy lubes it self. all the juices egging him on further, “we should go at it all night right, fill you up?”, he giggles playfully was spanking you, “good girl~.”
KAMISATO AYATO ♡
once you were both home and all tired, you decided to take a shower whilst ayato patiently waited to cuddle with you- reading a book and humming to himself but his mind wandered..what do you look like naked exactly? well no better way than to find out so he wrapped a towel around his waist and made his way to the bathroom. lo and behold there you were, your bare body all for his eyes to see, “my love you wouldn’t mind if i joined you right?”, you were absolutely embarrassed but eventually with consent you allowed him to join you and touch you all over.
of course you didn’t want your first time to be in the shower since it’s not as comfortable as your bed so you both dried off and ran to your bedroom where the fun began. he was so mean :( tugging at your nipples whilst marking you. biting you all over as he fingers you before railing you with his fat cock. his only intentions being that he promised to make sure your cunt would slosh with his cum.
SCARAMOUCHE ♡
he had just pent up frustration from work. and thankfully you were there to comfort him!!, “cmon scara..don’t be so angry i’m here if you wanna talk”, his first instinct woulda been to roll his eyes and tell you to get off but he couldn’t help it..the feeling of you sitting on his lap- grinding on his cock unintentionally. so he decided to take advantage of the moment. “actually you could prove use for one certain favour.” and that was the beginning of a long night.
with your consent ofc you both ended up clawing at each other, making out with tongue and all, his cock deep inside you not daring to ever thrust in n out or back n forth, nothing! but you wanted him to move so much— “scara mmm!~ o-oh please move!~”, he takes deep breathes whilst peppering hickeys all over your neck and collarbone, “shut your trap and take it- if i hear one more complaint i’ll be sure to punish you.”
PANTALONE ♡
oh this man, doing every tiny thing with a smile on his face. that smug smile. that facade that he keeps up until his interest is piqued. it was overall a warm day and to overcome the heat you wore a crop top and some shorts— however your thighs looked oh so delectable and your waist..god he just wants to grab it and feel your smooth skin. like cute couples do you two got into yet another play fight, giggling and squeaking here and there until pantalone suddenly pinned you down and pressed his knee into your crotch. whispering pure filth into your ears, “play fighting does seem fun but how about i show you real pleasure hmm?”
“o-oh dear g-goodness~”, he groans whilst shoving his length deep inside and without even a moment to adjust he fucks your brains out, railing you and claiming you as his. “i believe that you are my little- mngh~ plaything”, hoisting one leg onto his shoulder just so he could reach in so much further, the new sensation causing your back to arch and eyes to squeeze shut- moaning his name out into the night air.
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