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shroomi1e · 1 year

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❝ realistic courting ❞

cyno + tighnari (separately)

summary: how they court you/act around you based off of the research i did on their animal counterparts

cw: none, mostly fluff, g/n reader

a/n: ik i could’ve added gorou and yae but dogs and foxes don’t rly have courting behaviors other than humping each other and I WANNA KEEP THIS PG 13🤬 and yes ik cyno rly isn’t a jackal but he’s based off of an egyptian god who’s a jackal, i also just wanted an excuse to write for the sumeru characters lol

cyno: the jackal

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jackals are exclusively monogamous and live in pairs. they hunt, rest, and forage together and spend nearly all their time together. male jackals will urinate on their territory to ensure that other male jackals will not invade their environment or their female counterparts. once jackals are done mating, the male jackal will bring food to the female jackal and take care of them.

the moment cyno and you become official, he will never leave you alone.

the two of you are attached by the hip, and cyno will always be making sure that people know that you’re his, despite not being too fond of pda.

he’ll give you subtle touches here and there, whether it be putting a hand on your lower back to steer you away from the crowd, gently holding your hand before asking you a question, or resting his hand on your knee when the two of you are sitting together.

he’s also a lot clingier than he’d like to let on. he thinks he’s being subtle but it’s so painfully obvious when he grips the edge of your sleeve, his usually hardened eyes just a tad softer.

“i have to go run some errands, cyno…” you shake your arm a little in hopes of cyno’s hand releasing his death grip on your sleeve

his lips pout ever so slightly, his eyes falling to the ground in disappointment

you giggle at the thought of his subordinates seeing their boss like this, clinging onto you and pouting like a kicked puppy. “i’ll help with your errands then. please?”

you sigh in defeat and let your boyfriend accompany you as you do mundane tasks like grocery shopping and whatnot. but to cyno, being able to spend time with you is something to cherish, as he’s usually so busy dealing with affairs at the akademiya.

cyno is also very protective/possessive, glaring down at anyone who dares to even glance in your direction while you obliviously run your errands.

he won’t be super open about his possessiveness, but will instead show it once you two are alone. the moment the two of you are in private, he’ll give you a bone-crushing hug, refusing to let go until he’s done processing his emotions.

but if someone were to ever make you uncomfortable, he wouldn’t hesitate to summon his polearm, one arm extended to push you behind him as he watches your unwanted suitor crumple up in fear.

and later when you two arrive home, he’ll just sit there and stare at you in silence, his brain muddled with thoughts.

“is everything okay…?” you ask.

your boyfriend sighs. “it’s just… i didn’t like that he touched you that way.” he then lowers his voice before saying, “only i’m allowed to do that.”

tighnari: the fennec fox

male fennec foxes mark their territory with urine and become incredibly aggressive toward one another, particularly when competing for females during the mating season. once they have found a mate, they mate for life with couples inhabiting the same part of the den for the whole year round.

it took a while for tighnari to decide whether or not to make things official. not because he didn’t like you, but because choosing a partner as a fennec fox-hybrid held a lot of weight for his kind.

but the more and more time he spent with you, the more difficult it became to be apart from you. sleeping at night became unbearable, and so did his day-to-day tasks.

and though tighnari can be quite possessive, he tries to suppress those feelings since the two of you aren’t exactly official yet. but his patience wears thin after a while, especially when someone attempts to court you right in front of him

you can tell when he becomes agitated by the way his ears flick and twitch and the way his tail slowly sways side to side

won’t show the jealousy right in front of you but instead take it out in other passive-aggressive ways. like sending them to patrols as far away from you as possible, or making sure their assignments are as long as possible in order to occupy them and keep them away from you

he knows it’s petty, he knows it’s probably not a healthy way to process his feelings, but he just can’t help it. not when a potential partner-for-life is right there in front of him.

but when tighnari finally gets the courage to confess, he makes sure you know the weight that this decision holds. you still remember how stern and serious he was when he first told you.

“I just want to make sure you know one more time: fennec foxes are partners for life. I don’t doubt our relationship, but in case you want to leave, I wouldn’t be able to let you. are you sure you’re willing to commit?”

when he hears you say yes, his pointed ears relax and his tail wags softly. he hugs you right there and then, burying his face in your neck and tickling your cheeks with the tips of his ears.

a few days later, he shyly approaches you to tell you that he’s moved your bunker right next to his

“back in my hometown, couples usually live together as soon as they make a relationship official. I… I know doing that may seem too forward, so I decided to just move your bunker next to mine instead… is that okay with you?”

he will respect your boundaries until you’re ready to join the traditions of his kind, but when you finally decide to move in with him, he is over the moon

#Genshin #genshin impact #genshin impact headcanons #genshin hc #tighnari #cyno #tighnari x reader #tighnari headcanons #genshin impact tighnari #cyno x reader #cyno headcanons #genshin x reader #genshin fanfic #genshin fic #genshin drabbles #genshin x gn reader #tighnari x gn reader #cyno x gn reader

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slu7 · 1 year

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ᶻz﹒ dragon!zhongli & afab!reader ﹐

– cw﹕ zl having heat cycles · breeding kink · feral zl · jealousy becoming a sex drive or smt · non-con if you squint (not my intention) · overstim · creampies · use of the terms ‘cunt’ & ‘cock’ · etc. ✶

– an﹕ this has been rotting in my brain and i have no idea whether someone already wrote this or not,

B Ü T I M A G I N E ⁺ ☆

okay but imagine you being born and growing up in mondstadt but travelling to liyue only to end up marrying the geo archon himself. imagine if zhongli has heat cycles and you being his lovely little wife, you help him throughout every cycle he goes through. imagine him whispering how much he wants to fill you to the brim, fill you ‘til you're full of him and overflowing whenever that time comes. imagine zhongli not stopping even for a moment to give you a break after your nth orgasm because he's too lost in pleasure. him rutting into you as if he has been holding back his desire for the longest time.

all your pleas for him to go slower falls through deaf ears, your body shaking and walls continuously clenching as zhongli continues to pound into your sopping cunt. the combination of pain and pleasure leaves you babbling incoherent words, whilst deep grunts and curses leaves his swollen lips; words muffled as his lips are still attached to the nape of your neck. kissing, licking, sucking, marking you as his.

hours pass by but it seems that he's not even halfway done with you. you could always use your safe word, but the pleasure you're feeling is replacing your words with moans and whines. oh, how he loved how you're singing for him. zhongli fucked you with precision and it only made you see stars. his lips never leaving you as his hands fondles with you softly.

you're approaching, yet again, another climax, you writhed and squirmed in his hold. he held your hips and continued to fuck you with fervor. “fuck– oh lord barbatos,” you whined as you approach your high. his movements suddenly halting. you realized what you said and it was like digging your own grave. it took him only a few seconds before he continued to rut into you, with greater eagerness and passion. and it went on for hours and hours, he fucked you with vigor as if he was molding his cock into your walls, coming undone inside you like your heart constantly pumping blood. he wanted to show you that it was morax who was making you feel this good, not barbatos, not anyone else.

strictly do not repost, translate, or plagiarize my blog. reblogs, feedback, and hearts are highly appreciated!

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lunicaell · 8 months

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my unwell lyneyther hcs

#LYNEY WITHOUT HIS HAT BC I WANTED TO SHOW THE HEIGHT BETTER #i draw aether so pretty like wtf bro looks ethereal #lyneyther #genshin #aelyney #lynae #aether #lyney #genshin impact #fontaine #genshin hc #lunicael art #art #digital artist #genshin fanart #artists on tumblr

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asherheed · 2 years

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curve upon the lips

⚘ ‹ featuring › alhaitham x gn!reader

⚘ ‹ tags › lighthearted, fluff, academic rivals, short-tempered reader, alhaitham is persistent, reader is in denial with a capital d, banter, academic purposed kissing, bad flirting if you squint, both are scholars

⚘ ‹ note › ooc alhaitham purely hc,, mhy i need more alhaitham content #copium,, x

You swore it was just a one-time thing, and that you would never succumb to whatever spell Alhaitham had on you again. You were an individual with morals, unlike him, who can simply throw away whatever belief system he had for the sake of rationality.

That rationality being… a kiss as a solution to your attraction to him—the words you still couldn’t believe came out of his mouth.

“Are you high on shrooms?” You blinked at him confusedly when your brain finally caught up to comprehend his words, before shutting down again. A kiss to answer your what towards him?

Your body felt warm all of a sudden as Haitham raised an eyebrow, glancing at the pretty flush on your cheeks, like it was enough proof for him to make an astute conclusion. You sent him a sharp glare.

“How arrogant can you get?” You hissed in indignation. “I don’t feel anything towards you!”

Haitham looked at you as if you were delusional, and you fumed under his gaze.

“I don’t mean to sound conceited,” he said, sounding apologetic in the most unapologetic tone you’ve heard. He eyed you with curiosity and a hint of mischief. “But I must say you’re looking quite… flustered, more than you were when you were inside the House of Daena.”

How he knew that, you had no idea. He leaned down to examine you closely, taking up your personal space, and you held your breath as he tilted your chin to meet his gaze. You prayed he wouldn’t notice, but the gods were cruel to you.

Alhaitham smirked. “That means the probability that my hypothesis is correct is almost absolute.”

You scowled. “Almost.”

He quirked an eyebrow, taking you up on your challenge. “Exactly. That’s why we should test it accordingly with a kiss.”

“A kiss is too soon, you know,” you argued as he cornered you against the wall, noting how attractive he truly was even when you despised him for being such a know-it-all and the bane of your existence in the Akademiya. “Some people would try to be friends first and go out on dates, but you probably already know that.”

“I do,” he replied, nodding. “But academic rivalry already seems like a pretty amicable relationship to me.”

“You’re incorrigible.”

“You enjoy it,” he noted, and you rolled your eyes, “with displeasure.”

You sighed, letting your anger go, but you felt petty, so you held onto your annoyance instead. He was right in a way; the scholar in you wanted to try this hypothesis of his. For academic purposes.

“Fine.” You slid your hands around his neck, testing your boundaries. Alhaitham tensed under your touch, and you held a laugh inside. “Just one kiss.”

He nodded, and you would have missed the sparkle in his eyes if you weren’t so close already. His hand found its way to your waist, and he pulled you closer as he tenderly held your cheek. You closed your eyes, waiting.

“Oh, and to answer your question,” he delicately traced your jaw with his fingers. “I’m not high on shrooms,” he said, grinning, and placed his lips on yours.

#alhaitham x reader #alhaitham x you #alhaitham x y/n #genshin impact hc #genshin impact #genshin hc #alhaitham hc #ur girl is coping #al haitham #al haitham x reader #al haitham x you #ashe.writing

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rrcenic · 3 months

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hc that alhaitham and kaveh both were diagnosed as neurodivergent as kids and had to deal with being belittled and disrespected because of it.

alhaitham went through his childhood as a star student and yet was always treated differently because of his autism. people would make him feel like some kind of anomaly for being autistic and “smart” and he grew to learn that people don’t want to see an autistic person thrive, they’d much rather see a textbook “helpless” person who they can pity. because of that, he decided no one would ever like him the way others are liked, and convinced himself he was meant to be lonely

whenever kaveh would get upset, people would tell him he was overreacting because of his bpd. if he had strong opinions, he would be told it wasn’t really a big deal and was all inside his head. he learned to water himself down for other people and to expect to be told he was simply experiencing anger issues or was simply struggling to form attachments when he pointed out real ways he was being mistreated.

and it was a shock when they found each other, two smart and complex people who were always told by those around them that they were too much or too little or too loud or too quiet and always had their experiences reduced to their disorders. they found so much comfort and support in each other, in the ways they understood the struggle of simply existing as a neurodivergent person.

when they had their huge falling out, however, it went to shit. alhaitham told kaveh he was overreacting. kaveh told alhaitham he was incapable of empathy. in their anger, they fed into the prejudice they’d received and took it out on each other.

now, as roommates, kaveh doesn’t let himself be anything other than angry or distant, and alhaitham forces himself to be rigid and cold.

anyways i project on kaveh and i think they should kiss it out

#nics stuff #genshin impact #genshin hc #haikaveh #haikaveh hc #haikaveh headcanons #autistic alhaitham #bpd kaveh #autism #bpd #neurodiversity

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yourcrumblingsaikiisnotmyproblem · 8 months

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ok I have so many questions so I'm just gonna talk about sumn rq.

so yk how when you first start genshin and fight dvalin Fatuis are trying to kind of take over monstadt.

It made me wonder that, Tsaritsa just wanted the gnosis.

but Venti was MIA so there's no way she could have gotten it. And she COULDN'T have predicted when venti will wake up either. she can't control that.

Do you think the original plan was to kinda take over mondstadt and take away it's "freedom" to wake up venti?

cause acc to the manga venti woke up when the tyranny got too much so was tsaritsa trying to recreate it or sumn?

Unless tsaritsa knew what the abyss did to dvalin (or idk helped the abyss) I don't see how she could've predicted dvalin's factor into her plan beforehand but the fatui were there for a long time if I'm not wrong.

So was tsaritsa gonna infringe on the "freedom" to get the gnosis if venti didn't wake up on his own?

cause she used contract/eternity/wisdom against the gods of each of the nations right? Using what they value the most for their people. So it makes sense I think.

or am I just overthinking this?

#venti #genshin venti #genshin impact #genshin #genshin headcanons #genshin hc #monstadt #the tsaritsa #dvalin #archon quest #kaeya #jean #lisa #diluc #signora #i hate her #zhongli #raiden ei #nahida

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etheries1015 · 6 months

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GENSHIN IMPACT MASTERLIST

Characters' names will be highlighted in RED to emphasize who the fanfiction revolves around.

Link back to OG masterlist

SFW

Communication Chaos - Tighnari X reader

Communication Chaos PT 2 - Wanderer, Kaveh, Cyno, Alhaitham

Relationship HC- Xiao

A long day - Venti X Reader

Playing with you - Violinist Diluc X Pianist Reader

Reacting to your baby picture - Xiao, Venti, Zhongli

Stargazing - Itto X reader

A mysterious traveler and the piano in the tavern - Misc.

A piano in the teapot - Aether X reader

his type HC - Tighnari

First meeting - Neuvilette X reader

Crying- Arlechinno X sensitive! Fem Reader

Falling in love - Kaveh HC

How you met- Arlecchino X reader (shit post)

Studying and affections - Zhongli X reader

Magic- Lyney X reader who doesn't care for magic

Living with them - Kavetham X Reader (platonic)

The fear of tainting Bright things - Diluc X bright/lively reader

Gentle moments- Short Arlecchino x reader

testing the waters- Furina X fem reader

Suggestive potions- Diluc X reader HC

NSFW

18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Say no to this - Kaveh X Alhaitham

Pegging him - Kaeya X Reader

Pegging him - Xiao X reader

A discovered kink- Scara X reader

Pegging him - Diluc, Kazuha, Itto (SEPERATE)

A normal night with you - Kaveh X reader

Sugar - Kaveh X sugar mommy/daddy reader

The nail problem- Arlecchino x afab fem reader

#genshin impact #Genshin impact fanfictions #Genshin impact X reader #Genshin X reader #Genshin smut #Genshin fluff #Genshin HC #Genshin impact headcannons #Genshin impact masterlist #Genshin masterlist #Etheries Fics #Etheries masterlist #fanfic masterlist #Genshin fanfic

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strwberri-milk · 2 months

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HI I HOPE YOUR DOING WELL

What do you think a few characters' self-care routine would be

Like something that just makes them relaxed without the presence of someone else and refreshes their brain/energy it could be an activity or anything c: kudos to you!

hmm i just got kaeya for this

Kaeya usually has a pretty physically exhausting day so on nights where he's actually bone tired he doesn't head down to Angel's Share. He'll simply just head right home and do his best to clean himself off.

He showers once before work in the mornings if he doesn't wake up late and then always once before bed. It's the first thing he does to give his hair time to dry, not wanting to go to bed with it wet.

If he's just got a minute to himself he actually tends to spend it at home. I like to think he's more introverted then he lets on, preferring to be at home reviewing documents from the day or news that he's received that he has yet to go through.

He's a bit of a reader - he struggles to make it through new books but definitely has his fair share of well worn copies of others. He likes the comfort of knowing what to expect if it's a book he's already read.

When he does choose to go out for himself he likes to stick to a smaller, more intimate group of friends. He doesn't drink as much on those nights and sometimes won't talk as much either but he loves to be in the presence of people he feels he can trust enough just for now.

#genshin impact #genshin #genshin hcs #genshin hc #kaeya #kaeya alberich

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electrosair · 11 months

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Comforting you after a nightmare

english isn’t my first language, sorry for mistakes

characters: albedo + zhongli + xiao (separate)

word count: 1k (more than 300 per each one)

Albedo

If you tell him you had a nightmare there will only be three options for him: 1 You tell him what happened. 2 He offers to make you a weird anti-bad-dream-potion. 3 Simply fondles you until you fall asleep again.

There's nothing wrong with that, but he would be able to stay up all night if the nightmare is very recurrent. Being there for you when you wake up in a lousy state is his priority.

Need water? You got it. More blankets? Four boxes of sleeping pills? Take it for granted.

In case you tell him what the dream is about, he'll do his best to find out if it has some deeper meaning, and if it's about some past trauma, insecurity or anything like that, he'll personally make sure you understand that everything will be okay in his arms.

The air hitting one of the windows woke me up, and honestly, I was more than grateful to the anemo archon for that. My heart was beating fast and every time I thought about it, the more it increased, the nervousness gnawing at me from head to toe. And just when I thought my breathing was calming down again, to make me forget that nightmare and go back to lying peacefully under the warm blankets, the door handle slowly moved. For a few seconds time stood still, but when Albedo's blond head appeared behind the door it returned to normal. His mere presence calmed me and, clutching a sheet, tears began to roll down my cheeks. "Oh, what are you doing awake?" through the darkness of the room he walked over to the bed, his new look of concern on me causing him to stop in his tracks. "Did something happen?" I shook my head and moved my left arm to wipe the moisture from my face. "Are you sure?" "Yeah…. Just a bad dream" "Do you want to talk about it? Maybe we can come to some conclusion" He pulled me into his arms and lay on his back, resting my head on his chest. "Maybe tomorrow, now I just want to sleep" "Rest well, if you wake up again and I'm asleep, wake me up, okay?" He left a kiss on my scalp and I closed my eyes.

Zhongli

He would know perfectly well that you just had a nightmare, what can we say, he is a god, at least something out of the ordinary he will notice in you.

First he will try to calm you down if it was really bad, caressing your skin and saying nice words to calm you down.

Then he will ask you about it, and even if he already knows everything, he will listen attentively to you unburden yourself if that's what you want.

If after the incident you don't want to sleep anymore or you find it hard he will insist on reading to you, any book would be fine, he would use the sweetest voice to make you recover the lost sleep.

I rubbed my eyes, trying to forget the images that kept replaying over and over in my mind after the nightmare. As I was about to get out of bed to go to the bathroom, at least to wash my face, I felt a hand grab my wrist softly. "Is everything okay, darling?" his calm voice broke me from my thoughts for a few moments and I threw myself into his arms. He stroked my head gently, tangling his fingers through my hair. "Sure you don't want to talk about it?" I just shook my head, hugging him tighter and burying my head even more into his chest. He sighed and moved his hand from my hair to my cheek, moving his thumb over it, his other hand on my waist, holding me against his torso. "Then go back to sleep, it's still night." I shook my head simply. "Oh, don't you want to?" "I can't…" He sighed again and kissed my scalp. "Close your eyes, relax, do you want me to read you something?" Even if I refused, I knew he was going to do it anyway, so I let him pick out a book and he started with the reading, still caressing my skin and drawing patterns on it. All I knew was that the next morning there was the book on the pillow and the sun's rays illuminating his face.

Xiao

It was like some kind of weird instinct that alerted him that you had had a bad dream.

If he is not in bed with you at the time, he will simply run to where you are to protect you from yourself and your thoughts.

I doubt Xiao would know what to say in situations like this where you need a little comfort, so I think he would cradle you in his arms and not separate from you for a single second.

He would definitely look for some kind of ancient amulet or charm to make sure you wouldn't have any more nightmares like that again. And, in case you had one, at least that would make you feel more protected and closer to him.

Small tears splashed down my cheeks as I jerked up out of bed, sitting still and trying to breathe more calmly. Suddenly, the windows opened wide and the sound of something metallic echoed in the room, strong arms wrapped around me and pressed my head against his chest, so I could hear his heartbeat. "I'm here now." His whisper echoed in my ears and I hugged his body too. He held me there until I calmed down, making sure there was no more crying left, cupped my face in his hands and pressed a single kiss to my cheek. "Is it okay if we go outside?" he continued to whisper and pinned his gaze on my pupils, dilated so I could appreciate him in the dark of the night. Without waiting for much of a response from me, he took me in his arms bridal style and somehow, in a way I didn't quite grasp due to exhaustion, carried us up to the roof. He sat down calmly, leaning us on the tiles, and hugged me as he covered my body as best he could, trying to keep my warmth in. It wasn't the most comfortable position to sleep in, but the nightmares didn't return after that.

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komelrebi-san · 5 months

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it's beginning to look a lot like christmas! - kaeya

i need a bf

feat. kaeya + his infinite love for you

don't like, don't read

christmas traditions is one of those things on the bottom of kaeya's to-do list. in fact, many other holiday traditions were. he's got a lot on his plate, after all - from the infinite amount of papers on his desk, to annoying a certain red-haired bartender, to drinking with a tone-deaf bard and a nun that looked nothing like a nun.

but your appearance in his life had changed many things. to put it simply, you'd probably bewitched him or something. because all of a sudden, he started buying chocolates and flowers for valentines, he started ignoring his papers, he started to not annoy the redheaded bartender at your nags, he started to drink less.

and most of all, given the approaching holiday, he started being interested in whatever the hell amber and paimon was doing: hanging up mistletoe.

dropping his quill on the parchment and swinging his legs up, he propped his long limbs on the desk and leaned back, peering out of the window with a tired sigh.

the person skipping up the steps towards the knights' headquarters looked awfully familiar. and dazzlingly beautiful. and insanely adorable.

jumping out of his chair with newfound energy, he bolted out of his office, racing down the corridors that led to his office, coming to a stop only when he was just around the corner from an archway decorated with vines of mistletoe.

with calculated precision, he stepped out just as you walked by. with a small 'oof!' you bumped into his chest, tilting back as you fell.

just as you were sure you were going to fall and hit your head on the floor, he hooked an arm around your waist and pulled you up until your chests touched.

'oh, it's so terribly fitting, don't you think?' he mused, a teasing smirk curving onto his lips. 'that you fell for me, hard, whilst there's mistletoe above us?'

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galaxytastes · 17 days

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some random clorivia hcs? 🥺

Oh my heavens aren't you just a sweetie, asking me about my fav Sapphic ship... I think about them so often, so this will be my PLEASURE. Clorivia headcanon dump, lets GOOOOO.

~This is the biggest one. Shorter Clorinde. Just a bit shorter, but its very obvious when Navia wears her tallest boots. Even as young girls, Navia was always just a few inches taller. Perfect for forehead kisses!

~During their childhood DND days, Clorinde first started out with a swashbuckler rogue character, but eventually preferred using a bard. Her instrument of choice was the lute. Navia would get a kick out of seeing Clorinde try to rizz up traders and shopkeepers with her bard-ish charm.

~Navia and Clorinde prefer tea and cakes, but on occasion, they'll share some cocktails or wine. Navia is a giggly drunk, but she can hold her drink better than any of the men in the Spina di Rosula. When Navia starts laughing at even the most unfunny statements, Clor knows its time to take her home. Clorinde on the other hand is a huge lightweight. She's very affectionate when she drinks, often forgetting about the rest of the world and starts babbling out lovely sweet nothings and risky touches that turn Navia as pink as a rainbow rose. After just one glass, Clorinde starts smiling like an idiot, asking Navia to sit on her lap.

~Clorinde and Navia love to exchange flowers with one another, even before they became romantic partners. Clorinde loves to leave flowers for Navia in private during their candlelight dinners, never getting tired of the infectious giggle and smile she is given in return. Navia prefers to gift the bouquets in public, especially at work or in front of friends. Clorinde blushes like crazy and puffs her cheeks up while everyone stares. (Navia knows what she's doing)

~While Clor does prefer more neutral/muted clothing when off the clock, she will rarely dress up when Navia asks her nicely. She even allowed Navia to drag her to Chiori's Boutique for a big poufy dress with ribbons and pearls. She only groaned just a little. (She secretly enjoyed it. Only that one time, though.)

~The whole "my lipstick would look good on you" thing is very much a love language between Clorinde and Navia. If someone pays very close attention, they would see the peachy pink blush that adorns Navia's round cheeks is sometimes very softly brushed over Clor's cheeks. At times, the familiar smell of Clorinde's cologne will fill the room, but instead it is Navia you find there instead. And Clorinde is often found fiddling with pearl earrings that look a lot like the ones Navia wore last week! Sharing is caring!

~Navia spent a lot of her childhood dancing with her father, balancing on his tip toes while rocking side to side. It got her in the habit of asking Clorinde to do the same. Tiny Navia would offer her hand like the gentlelady she is and Clorinde would accept awkwardly and they would share little girl tip toe dancing, but this time, Navia would lead, letting Clorinde use her feet to balance as she twirled them as her father taught her. Now as adults, the women still love dancing together, but in private, Navia tugs Clorinde onto her feet, letting the tired champion duelist wobble back and forth.

~Wriothesley was the first person Clorinde (accidentally) confessed her feelings for Navia to, after the "incident." The two spent a lot of time together and he could tell something was wrong, especially with how often Clor wanted to spar. He saw how she threw herself into the fights recklessly, leaving herself open with every turn. He pressed her on the issue mid-fight and thanks to adrenaline, exhaustion from the lack of sleep or maybe just grief, she blurted out her "unrequited" feelings for her childhood friend. The fight was quickly stopped and the talk was continued over tea. He's good at keeping secrets.

I have a lot, but this is getting kind of long! If you'd like more/a longer post, just let me know and I would be happy to ramble on about my dearest girls. Or if you'd like to ask for headcanons for another ship/character/platonic pairing, I'd love to write those too!

Thank you again for asking me, this was fun to write :)

#genshin impact #genshin hc #genshin headcanons #clorivia #clorinde #navia #wriothesley #clorivia headcanons #clorinde headcanons #navia headcanons #clorinde x navia #navia x clorinde #i love women

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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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slu7 · 1 year

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cw · gn!reader w you prns, slightly suggestive i think, tooth-rotting hcs, these made my toes curl rahhh

an · it's past 1am and i have classes tomorrow (technically in approx. 5-6hrs) and the only thing on my mind rn is,,

scaramouche whose ears get tinted with pink when you do something adorable, he hates how you make his heart race. it makes him feel weak, weak for you.

scaramouche who tries to hide his excitement when you both share the same interests, “opposites attract” they say, but maybe they do attract each other only to find the similarities they actually have within; he believes.

scaramouche who denies his feelings for you until you did something that made his heart pang so loud, to the point of him losing his composure whenever you talk with him.

scaramouche who accidentally confesses to you while you both were arguing about something stupid, god you're gorgeous in his eyes, especially when you were mad.

scaramouche who thinks some things you do are too childish for your own good, but never seems to decline whenever you invite him to do it with you, he pinky promised that he would.

scaramouche who likes to hug you from behind and kiss your neck, maybe bite on it softly too kwkw.

scaramouche who becomes slightly too overprotective of you & gets jealous easily, which probably explains why he likes to leave hickies on where it can be displayed for other people to see.

scaramouche who shed tears and showed you how vulnerable he can be, though he didn't feel impaired; not with how you caressed his hair and treated him as if he was a real human.

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asherheed · 2 years

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warm love, softly

⚘ ‹ featuring › kamisato ayato x gn!reader

⚘ ‹ tags › established relationship, pure fluff, ayato is a busy man but he cares, cuddling, ayato and his antics

⚘ ‹ note › this was inspired by this reddit post on tiktok | title is from warm blood by flor <3

Ayato won’t ever admit it, but cuddling you before bed is the highlight of his day.

As the Yashiro Commissioner and the current head of the Kamisato Clan, the mountains of paperwork and fundamental responsibilities he has to attend to frequently prevent him from making time for relaxation. His daily routine comprises little to no time for his enjoyment. This has become customary for him, even when you express your concern for his wellbeing.

Of course, he blocks sections of his day to check up on you. This is partly for his sanity since he doesn't know what he would do if he doesn't get to see you amid the paperwork and people, and he makes sure your needs are fulfilled as a good husband should.

So, when the dust settles and the air turns cold, he makes his way to your shared bedroom, the weariness, and gratification of another prosperous, yet busy day settling in his bones. Dim candlelight and the faint gleam of the moon from the open window adorning your chambers, Ayato finds you on the bed already fast asleep, and he can’t help but let the smile on his lips take shape.

He climbs on the bed, careful not to wake you, and gently nudges your shoulder. “Sweetheart.”

You mumble sleepily in your sleep, and Ayato’s chest swells with tenderness. Your vulnerability towards him still catches him off-guard. The trust you have for him is something he does not take for granted. That’s why he works so hard to make sure you’re safe, including his people.

A gust of wind fills the room, and you shiver, rummaging for warmth. Your hands find their way to Ayato’s robes, and you pull him towards you, burying your face in his neck.

“’s cold,” you mumble, goosebumps erupting on your skin.

A deep chuckle rumbles in his chest. He brushes the stray locks of hair from your face, watching as your eyebrows relax as you resume your slumber. Ayato reaches for the blanket when a gust of icy wind fills the room once more, but he stops when you huddle closer to him for warmth.

Oh, his lips spread in a sly smile.

He planned on closing the window, but seeing you nestle your body closer to him made him not want to. The thought that you would want to cuddle him all night to be warm makes him reconsider. So, Ayato kisses your forehead. Feeling giddy, he tangles your legs together and wraps his arms around you, your bodies emanating warmth.

You sigh contentedly, and Ayato smirks in triumph.

Cuddling you to sleep truly is the highlight of his day.

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