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pardis-dhyai · 1 year
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Hello! I just found this blog and read through all your content, I love it so far :) May I request for Zhongli, Diluc, Kazuha, Wanderer, and Alhaitham reacting to reader making self-deprecating jokes a lot or implying that they could do better?
i'm so glad you like the blog anon <3 extremely happy that all of you have been so wonderful so far! gives me more motivation to write. i've got you! i'm assuming you're asking for this in the context of being chubby, so that's what i'll go with!
with an insecure chubby partner
characters featured: zhongli, diluc ragvindr, kaedehara kazuha, scaramouche/wanderer, al-haitham
pronouns used: none--second person perspective.
warnings: mentions of fatphobia and general themes of insecurity/self loathing based on body type, usage of pet names (my treasure, my dearest, dove) (zhongli, diluc, kazuha), physical touch as comfort (all)
notes: written with a chubby reader in mind. will not work if you aren't chubby.
zhongli will hear nothing of it when you express to him that you feel he could do so much better than you, whether you frame it as a joke or not. "nonsense, my treasure. I would love you no matter what form you took, and I am quite partial to this one as it stands. I have changed my own appearance many, many times over the years--and not a single one could measure up to your beauty." he gently takes you in his arms, his embrace warm and all-encompassing as any doubts left lingering melt away. zhongli is not a man who withholds any praise whatsoever, and this conversation will just encourage him to make it even more frequent. what kind of a partner would he be if his most cherished one didn't know just how adored they are?
diluc ragnvindr is stunned into silence for a good while. if anything, he is the one who feels unworthy of you, so you'll have to forgive him for just blinking owlishly at you for a few moments as he processes and thinks of how he wants to respond. "I...that's nonsense, my dearest. has someone been rude to you to bring this on? if so, please don't hesitate to let me know and I will take care of it. or perhaps I have not been vocal enough about how appealing you are. or--" you have to cut him off with a hug before he gets too upset on your behalf. he laughs sheepishly as you gently run a hand through his hair to soothe him. he's supposed to be consoling you, not the other way around! diluc being diluc, you both end up curled up on the couch to have an earnest and sincere talk about your feelings. he knows he isn't the best at expressing himself, and you make him want to change that.
kaedehara kazuha fixes you with a gentle but firm gaze and a raised eyebrow. "whatever would make you think that, dove? is this your way of letting me know I haven't been affectionate enough lately?" he's concerned, but he knows exactly what's going on--he can read you too well. he just wants you to explicitly speak your mind in your own words and tell him yourself what's eating you. and when you do, insecurities bubbling out of you like a fountain, he listens. after you finish, he nods thoughtfully, gently taking your hand and rubbing circles with his thumb. "you have far too harsh a view of yourself. not only are you attractive in body, but in soul as well. I believe I have chosen my partner well, and you cannot decide who or what is what I really need, as harsh as that may sound. accept that I chose you and continue to choose you, and that any perceived inadequacies are just that--perceived. not truth." leave it to kazuha to be gentle and wise, putting the rest of your fears to bed.
wanderer can't stop himself from outright scoffing. "are you stupid? who are you to decide who is or isn't good for me?" when your distress doesn't ebb, he sighs, grabbing you by the shoulders and looking you directly in the eyes as he seems to fluster just a bit. "look at me. I'm only gonna say this once, so you had better pay attention. I love you. I think you're the most attractive person ever. anyone who thinks otherwise is an absolute coward judging others on their body type. it's shallow to only love someone based on appearances, and it's just stupid to tell someone that's attractive that they're not. there. happy now?" he's so flustered by the end of his little speech, his gaze dropping to the floor as his hands still stay on your shoulders. he says he'll only say this once, but...you're too important to him. he's going to do this again.
al-haitham actually closes the book he's reading, his gaze softening in a way that's almost imperceptible if you don't know him well. "well, to begin, thank you for trusting me and telling me. as much as I respect your honesty about your feelings, factually you're incorrect. even if I didn't find you physically attractive, a human being is made up of much more than just their appearance. judging a person solely on one thing is reductionist and a frankly ineffective way of measuring worth. I didn't know you took me for a shallow man." he's teasing you with the last sentence, his tone shifting to his sarcastic lilt, and as you smirk in response you can find no fault in his logic. he has always been the one to tout that "uniqueness is an asset" and to disregard the opinions of others in terms of his life, so you can take comfort in knowing he backs up his words with his actions and personal philosophies. he's got his own way of doing things, but you will never want for reassurance if you should want or need it. he knows you're strong, but as any biologist will tell you, humans are social creatures. he's happy to provide you, the one that has more than earned it, with his support.
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serenelia · 2 months
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Content includes: SFW (of course), the Traveler and Lumine are different people in this fic. Isekai'd reader (they are the Traveler here).
Scroll away if you do not entertain the idea of isekai'd reader, thank you! Previous part
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"Interesting.. Well, that explains why they didn't leave any elemental traces behind. Even Arakavi had a hard time pursuing them, they only based on the muddy footprints.” The puppet mused, a little concerned himself, but wanted to keep his calm and collected appearance.
Nahida furrows her eyebrows, eyes roaming the Traveler’s face in search for possible answers. “I suppose I should’ve expected something like this, after all, they could be a different race from Lumine.” She looks away and locks gazes with Wanderer, a small frown on her face. “It isn’t possible to communicate with them now, I’m afraid we need to trouble Lumine with this.” She murmurs, mostly to herself.
Wanderer’s expression emits one of aversion, yet he couldn’t really suggest anything else, “Obviously, just call me whenever you plan to deliver the letter.” He grumbles, taking a step to walk away, only finding the forgotten problem yelp in surprise.
He halts, glancing down at the Traveler with the familiar feeling of irritation creeping up his spine. He mentions to them with a tilt of his head, “What about them?” Wanderer asks, secretly hoping he’d just need to drop them off here.
The god of wisdom replies, “Treat them just how you’d treat a regular visitor. We wouldn’t want to make them feel threatened, they might make a scene and attract too much attention. Unnecessary attention towards them is the last thing we need right now.”
A huff, “And you really expect me to be all-buddy with little Traveler here? What am I, some tour guide?” Wanderer protests, really finding the additional load in his free schedule troublesome.
“There is no one else I could trust with them for now, I’ll be informing Al Haitham about this very soon, but he’ll be too busy to take care of them.” Nahida flashes him her usual smile, a knowing glint in her eyes, “Besides, I think you can afford to spare some time for an important matter like this. Unless loitering around and bullying some Fatui guards are more worth your attention?”
Caught red handed, the Puppet half-heartedly glares at her, “What I do in my spare time is none of your business.”
Nahida’s smile widens, only bringing more embarrassment to him, “Then I’ll have the letter done by some time in the afternoon. Make sure to avoid scaring them by then… or any time soon.” She adds, a hint of a joke in her tone.
Unamused, Wanderer rolls his eyes and shifts his feet to alarm the Traveler, who in turn rushed to pick up their own weight as they’ve been leaning on him the entire time. Which would have irritated him in any other circumstance, after all, the audacity they have to even think so. But that is to say if he isn’t even in the slightest.
He catches the waving silhouette of her as he turns his head to look back once he and the Traveler made their way outside. And he was about to do the same, but his hands are full at the moment, so all he could do was send her a lazy nod. He swears he saw the ghost of a smile form on her face once he does so, making him question why she’d be so happy to send him on his way at all.
Either way, he is definitely not happy with what he was assigned to. For a few seconds, he stands idly in front of the door, with a deep frown on his face.
Now, what did Lesser Lord Kusanali even imagine in the head of hers when she sent him to “take care” of the out worldly creature?
Obviously she meant to treat them like royalty or some bullshit like that, not with what he was more familiar with.
So, how is he going to deal with this now?
The unsuspecting Traveler awkwardly fumble their feet with their head down, not surprising with what he guesses the scowl planted on his face. Not that he would bother making himself appear more friendly.
A thought pops up in his head, perhaps that would be a more appropriate course of action.
Some time later, the two of them stand in front of what looks like an abandoned hut just outside the Sumeru city entrance, after they once again, walk all the way out here. But going down is more easier than defying gravity climbing the ramps so the breaks considerably lessened during their walk. By now, their arms aren’t crossed together like some conjoined twins, and he felt eternally grateful at the much needed space he finally has after what felt like hours ever since they met.
It didn’t mean it made his job any more easier, in fact, he subtly wishes he held them by the neck the entire walk. With how curious they are and the way they can’t keep still when they pass by some shops in the street, it makes even him wonder how he endured it without attempting to scare them.
Oh, right, they’re from another world.
Wanderer heaves a heavy sigh, attempting to clear his mind with a shake of his head, lest he becomes even more infatuated than he already is. He takes a look at the fascinated Traveler who is currently staring at him with what looks like a stifled smile, sitting on the stairs he sat them on earlier.
Well, at least they know when to follow.
He squints his eyes at them, finding the gesture odd, but how else is he supposed to investigate it?
Another frown crosses his face and he decides to ignore it for now, taking a few steps towards the hut, it was supposed to be his “home” of some sort. Suggested by Nahida during his first few days in Sumeru. Naturally, he rejected the nonessential idea, after all, he doesn’t need to sleep, bathe, or eat at all. A simple wash of his clothes would do him good. Though, of course, this was rebutted by the god, saying he needed a facade to keep up his human image. He can’t keep making the House of Daena his makeshift living space. The students are already thinking he’s inhumane as they haven’t seen him make any effort to go “home.”
This all in all resulted in him having to settle down in a remote hut, he could see the bridge just a couple of steps away, it’s a good place to stay hidden and spot people come in and out of the city. Requested by himself, if he was going to be forced into living like a human, he might as well.
He opens the door to his hut and flicks the lights open, illuminating the space within, the few books he borrowed from the House of Daena remained on the table he left untouched for weeks, dust settled on the floor and shelves around. It isn’t any 5 star hotel, but it’ll have to do for now. A smack on the head awaits them if they dare to complain.
Plus, it’s the place where they wouldn’t need to have contact with anyone else, its a win for them both. He turns his head and spots the Traveler still sitting idly on the stairs, back facing him as they stare off somewhere.
The kids Minoo and Nima aren’t here so that’s fortunate, he could just leave them there for the time being. Surely they wouldn’t even think of straying away with no direction whatsoever.
And so, Wanderer enters the hut to start cleaning. Starting with the floors, he commands the air from his palms to sweep the floor and while it does that, he goes ahead to open the windows to let some additional dust out.
Floorboards creak behind him and he was surprised to see the Traveler standing right at the door, eyes shining as if they just saw the most amazing thing ever, making him raise a brow. For a traveler from another world, they sure are foreign to these kind of things.
Assuming they were merely amazed at the swirls of anemo flurrying about inside, he chooses to ignore their reaction and focuses on cleaning instead. Not minding at how they looked like an excited child looking up at him, reminding him of an incident before. Finding the whole ordeal rather stupid.
A short amount of time pass by, and all the remaining dust has been cleaned up. It isn’t so dirty he’d need to do anything else, really. Wanderer mentions them inside and they seem to catch on since they eagerly stepped inside once he does so.
He points to the bed he never once used before taking the chair from the table across the room and sits down. After they sit down, he looks at them straight in the eye. Neither of them making a move nor making an effort to speak.
What is he supposed to do now?
It’s not like he could start interrogating them, plus, with how he’s presenting himself, he looks like he’s about to torture them for information. Especially with the shadow cascading over his face due to his hat, he wouldn’t be surprised if they made an attempt to escape any time soon.
But that would only lead to more trouble so he takes the initiative to take off his hat, placing it on a nearby table. And the expression on the Traveler’s face isn’t one he was expecting at all, their eyes widened and shined, a bright smile forms on their face soon after, as if finding something humorous. It makes him wonder, did he accidentally saluted to them in alien language or something?
Well, as long as it’s nothing bad, he doesn’t care.
It really feels like he’s babysitting a hilichurl right now.
He doesn’t really want to waste any more time trying to charade his way out of this, so he just lets the Traveler be when they lay themselves down on his bed. Maybe having to ask them to at least change first is too much. As if he actually has some clothes that would fit them.
The awkward silence of the room gets into his skin after a while of constantly switching his position on the chair, while the Traveler looks to be utterly entertained with just laying down on the bed, staring at the ceiling and the window near them. He grew rather bored of doing nothing and stands up, making his way to the table to grab a book he left open. Making his way back to his previous place, finding the Traveler alert and sitting up on the bed with a foot half way down the bed.
He squints his eyes at them, did they really think they could escape so easily?
With a scoff, he sits down again on the chair facing them, eyes boring through them like they could disappear in thin air. The Traveler sits down on the bed again, a guilty expression on their face.
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wowie, nice. Next chapter would probably be the walk since I feel like that would be cool.
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basketofcrabs · 1 year
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Alhaitham 🌱
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genshinmp3 · 1 year
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Return to Trueness from Forest of Jnana and Vidya Yu-Peng Chen, HOYO-MiX
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littlest-gemini · 30 days
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Updated designs for the Maidenvault sisters Daena, Rhaena, and Elaena. Also long overdue drawing of Elaena with her short hair
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stuckyhahaha · 23 days
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Finally, the true queen arrived
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matcha-mix · 1 month
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The princesses in the tower
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riotarttherite · 4 months
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Commission for queen_rhaena on twt of Daena the Defiant wearing her father's crown and holding Blackfyre + Aegon IV's head 🩸
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arte072 · 2 months
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 Daena the Defiant ✨💛🐉
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gotham-at-nightfall · 1 month
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Valyrian Couples: Part I
Aegon I Targaryen & Rhaenys Targaryen
Aenys I Targaryen & Alyssa Velaryon
Aegon (son of Aenys) Targaryen & Rhaena Targaryen
Jaehaerys I Targaryen & Alysanne Targaryen
Baelon (son of Jaehaerys) Targaryen & Alyssa Targaryen
Viserys I Targaryen & Aemma Arryn
Rhaenyra Targaryen & Daemon Targaryen
Aegon III Targaryen and Daenaera Velaryon
Viserys II Targaryen and Larra Rogare
Daeron I Targaryen, Daena Targaryen and Baelor I Targaryen
By JotaSaraiva
PART II
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linaartsblogsworld · 2 months
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ELIA MARTELL And RHAENYS TARGARYEN
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pardis-dhyai · 1 year
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Hello may I request a al haitham and chubby reader please I cannot find any and hope you are well
hello hello and thank you! i hope you're well too! yeah there is like...no chubby genshin reader content that isn't fetish linked anywhere that i can find lmao. i am so sorry for both of us. since you were vague on your request i'll do general relationship headcanons! thank you very much for the request i totally don't have a bias towards this guy.
good luck to everyone pulling tonight (myself included)!
with a chubby partner
characters featured: al-haitham
pronouns used: none--second person perspective.
warnings: slightly suggestive--i would say it's still safe for minors. just some body appreciation. brief mention of fatphobia (not by al-haitham--external)
notes: written with a chubby reader in mind. still readable if you aren't chubby, but works best if you are.
al-haitham isn't a guy who cares much for appearances. he cares much, much more about intellect. this isn't necessarily book smarts either--as he says, book learning is only one aspect of true intelligence. he wants interesting conversations and someone that can keep up with him.
that being said, I will die on the hill of al-haitham slightly preferring a full figured partner. it's more of an added bonus than anything you could say is "his type," but he's a big guy with big hands and having someone he can really squeeze with said hands is a good thing for him. congrats on being a stress ball.
I also really heavily headcanon him as autistic, so he needs a partner that won't be a dick when he has to turn his noise cancelling headphones on for a while to combat overstimulation.
he's a boob guy. does not matter what kind of boobs. all of them. remember when I said he likes a more full figured partner? this is another reason why. he maintains his own too in case you're of the same mind on the subject...
he's surprisingly touchy when you both are alone, and in public he actually often goes to hold your hand. cuddles on the couch with tea and a book are pretty commonplace, even before you move in with him.
he gets especially handsy if you're the type to let others' negative comments get to you. if his words telling you how much he loves you won't work, he'll just show you with his actually very gentle hands. this guy is touch starved anyway and jumps at the chance to touch you, and your surprised noise when he gives your hip a squeeze is an added bonus.
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faeporcelain · 5 months
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Daena the defiant and Daemon Blackfyre
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a0random0gal · 7 months
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I'm thinking of the incredibly vital role Rhaenyra was given after her mother died, becoming the first ever female heir to the iron throne.
How revolutionary this was, and what an opportunity it presented for all women in Westeros (outside of Dorne).
How the sexist society she lived in was less than pleased of this title and how happy it would have been to strip her of it. And how easy Rhaenyra made it for them to do so.
She knew the importance of the title she bore, she knew that every noble man in the continent would look for anything to discredit her because of mysogyny, she knew that how she behaved would determine whether or not women would ever be considered capable of taking the weight of the crown and rule.
And she completely fumbled the bag by:
Being extremely rude and bratty to all of her suitors, refusing her arranged marriage, obviously cheating of her husband and claiming her bastards were true born, murdering said husband so she could marry her uncle (who has a terrible reputation) days after his own wife's death.
What was she thinking?
Didn't she even bother to wonder what the realm would think of her unlawful actions?
She literally proved the sexist society right, by being the most scandalous princess she could be, and that only solidified in the minds of everyone in Westeros that if you put a woman in a position of power she's gonna abuse it to do whatever she wants.
The girlboss black queen is the reason why no other Targaryen woman ever sat the iron throne after her, as her scandals and treachery turned the population against the mere though of a female ruler, in fear of having a new "Maegor with teats".
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ironlily1413 · 2 months
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Daena Targaryen and her dragon
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salialenart · 3 months
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Finally, I finished my six fanart challenge 🐉
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