‘Can’t let you go, ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁
₊˚⊹♡ contents ; fluff, aftermath of an argument, kind of ooc... clingy!rin. slight angst to fluff, word vomit wwnsk,not proofread.. wc; 1.1k
“I’ll make it up to you, alright? —”
But you’ve had enough, RIN ITOSHI ・゚。 saw the way tears trickled down the fat of your cheek, the way you frowned would bring the devil to his knees, repenting for forgiveness if he ever saw you cry, he thought.
Maybe Rin was the devil, with the way the silence only grew louder, an uneasy feeling that had his stomach twisting knots, it felt like it was suffocating him, but he’d never tell you that, wouldn’t he?
“You never do” You replied, not louder than a whisper but it was audible enough to make his heart ache, because he knew you were right.
Your fingers traced the desk beside you, grabbing your keys as you made your way to the door of your shared penthouse, the light being the only source of light that softly illuminated your figure as you stepped out.
Between love and ego, he didn’t know why he didn’t beg you to stay, watching your figure slowly disappear from his sight, he may not have the best eyesight but he would always spot you in a crowd.
Fists clenching the moment the door shut close, the wind chimes at the other side of the door painfully reminding him that you left, he didn’t even know if you’d return.
Maybe if he showed up to the dates he hosted, maybe if he wouldn’t be out like a light the moment his head reaches the pillow every night, not acknowledging your warmth beside him, then maybe today he wouldn’t have had to sleep alone tonight.
God, the way his lips turned into a frown when your contact was to no avail, the way his phone ringing was the only form of sound in the room with no comfort.
‘Sorry, this person cannot be reached —, He could’ve sworn his blood vessel popped, tossing the phone to your side of the bed till the recorders voice message could be faintly heard.
But he’d never leave his phone alone, not when it held all the pretty pictures he took of you, the way his phone screen glows with the beauty of your face.
Rin: come back
Rin: ????
Rin: sorry.
Rin: It’s getting late.
The way he felt so vulnerable, dropping his head down to the palm of his hands in defeat the moment his last message turned green, the way his face expressed the grief of your absence.
‘what the fuck’ why did you block him? Did it bother you that much? What were you expecting when you committed yourself to fan favorite athlete, Rin Itoshi.
With a rather bitter expression, he scrolled down to his contacts, the way his eyes skim through every contact, he couldn’t care less, none of them are you.
Scrolling down till he found the contact he was looking for, Bachira Meguru. Rin has known you long enough, loved you long enough to know that whenever an argument akins between you, you’ll always be running to him.
Throwing away all the rationality he had left in him, he dialed the number, anxiously biting the inside of his cheek as his phone rings.
“Hello?” The man with golden under lights responds, tongue laced with confusion.
“Is [name] there? Is she okay?” Rin replied, hinting a slight desperation.
Meguru let’s out a small laugh, voice faintly heard as he placed his phone to the side.
“Ya alright pretty?” Meguru replies, making you hum a soft ‘yes’ in response.
His stomach hurls at the nickname, seriously? Maybe it was the way his hands were harshly clenching his phone, or the way the bitter expression on his face wasn’t going anywhere.
He couldn’t lose you, his pretty.
So lost in thought, that the call ended moments ago, eyes tracing back to his phone that was lightly dimmed, leaving it at the night stand as he left the room, making his way down to his BMW, the perfect shade of grey that complimented his coat so nicely as he stepped into the driver’s seat.
Reaching Meguru’s apartment was one thing, but losing you was a whole other, something that could never compete with each other, harshly knocking on the door, waiting for a sign of life.
Not long after, you were there, his world, he looks down, all his pent-up frustration disappearing the moment he saw your puffy eyes, his world was fixing itself, just like a puzzle, the only thing that would make him complete is seeing your soft smile, your soothing voice, and the tingling sensation only you could make him feel when you touch him.
Before you could mutter anything out, he pulled you in for a tight embrace that you could’ve swore lasted forever, or maybe it was the comfortable silence, yeah that must be it.
“You don’t have to say anything, nothing at all. just want you back home, can’t sleep without ya” he rambles, complaining at this point before more words spill out. “I shouldn’t have gotten mad at you, wasn’t your fault pretty, all mine, just want you beside me again” he murmurs, lowering his head down to your shoulder, eyes closed so he wouldn’t be able to see the face you make when you’d turn him down.
To his surprise; you did the opposite, rubbing small circles on the muscle on his back. ,,‘ts okay, I’m sorry too”
“don’t be sorry, I never want you to be sorry for anything”
As what felt like ages, which is 15 minutes max for you. You pulled away from the hug, acknowledging the pair of eyes watching the two of you.
Bachira with the biggest grin on his face, head resting on the palm of his hand as he watched the two of you from his kitchen counter, the smile never so leaving, knowing he’d tease Rin all about this.
“Took ya long enough, Rin-kun!” the man behind you replies in a cheeky tone, which has earned a scoff from Rin.
‘Let’s go home pretty, kay?” Rin replies, caressing the apple of your cheek. In which you nod in response, glancing back to Bachira to wave him goodbye as you both left, hand in hand, Rin held you tightly, because he’d never forgive himself again if he let you go.
And now you’re in the passenger seat of his car, your name engraved on the passenger seat, right where you’re supposed to be, in his presence, next to him. He wants all your tomorrows, on your good days and worst, no matter what.
Bonus :
When you guys got home, he got all grumpy, hands on your waist that tightened as his head rested on your shoulder.
“Bachira called you pretty..” he’d murmur, with a frown you couldn’t see, and he’d never tell you about it.
“He didn’t lie though..” You replied, with a soft chuckle that washed over all the stress he had in him, shoulders slumping in defeat as he sighed.
“but you’re my pretty.”
“All yours, rinnie”
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I have a legit question regarding ceo of geo
How was he born?
He is a dragon and qilin hybrid, but he looks like a reptile. Were his parents in a human form and he was born a baby? Was he hatched from an egg? Was it life birth in his dragon form like snakes do? Was he a tiny dragon or dragon hybrid or normal baby?
He never mentions parents, so it got me thinking if he was an egg that was left behind? Some animals leave unhatched eggs or just straight up eat them. Were his parents killed if so? Or he just doesn't mention them? (I know most characters don't mention parents, but I got interested in how adepti and magic beasts genetics work, don't @ me) Did they suffer from erosion? If they were adepti or just beings like Dvalin, shouldn't they be around or at least some legends? I know it's been 6k years, but there could be something out there. And beings like dragons aren't exactly very fragile to just die off
And all of this got me thinking about a scenario, where human reader finds a dragon hatchling, with soft scales and round, non developed horns, and about to be eaten by a predator, takes it in despite thinking it's a terrible idea and taking care of it, while baby dragon wants to mimic their parent and shifts unconsciously into more human shaped being lol
yknow that's actually a very interesting topic to think about!! so many things to consider and so many questions slkdjflsdj hyv pls give us more zhongli lore we need them *grabby hands*
i adore the idea that he was born from an egg solely because smol dragon zhongli would be super cute and you will see how much i love this smol dragon zhongli concept in later universe abound chapters!!!
oh oh what if hybrids like him are treated as an outcast and he was abandoned by his parents? or maybe he used to have a pack and they chased him away because he was different, and that got him into shapeshifting because he just wants to fit in. and ultimately that's why he kind of 'founded' liyue at first, just to make a place where he can belong….. ok i've made myself sad now slkdjflfd
wHIMPERS THAT IS SUCH AN ADORABLE CONCEPT HELLO???? he would be wary of you at first, probably thinking you're gonna hurt him too, and it's not like he understands what you're saying - human language sounds gibberish to his ears. but then he's presented with… food? he's never had food like this before, so aromatic and warm. he's then deposited onto your lap and you start to wipe his scales gently, and he still has no idea what you're saying but you sound…. concerned? you're a very weird human, he decides.
but slowly he starts to trust you, and open up to you more as he feels himself grow rapidly because of your care. he learns your language, your culture, your likes and dislikes, your habits and mannerisms. and then one day as he snoops through the window and sees you talking to a friend outside, he realizes he wants to communicate with you too. and that desire is so great he shapeshifts for the first time, into the form of your friend ;w;
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