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#sucrose x female reader
transmascaraa · 12 days
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Noelle Anon here! I loved your work! It was so cute and made my little sapphic heart explode! Could I maybe request the same thing with other genshin girls of your choosing? I just love them all so much!!!! Maybe with fem!reader this time?
Have a good night/day! <3
multiple characters headcannons!
cooking with them...
characters: furina, sucrose, arlecchino, navia x fem!reader
author's note: hiiiii i haven't written in a while😭 didn't have much time and not too much motivation for writing lmfao but now i'm here to write this because the req is adorable! i chose women that i thought you'd like because everyone likes them i guess so yeah<3 i hope you enjoy this and i tried my best to write smthn wlw i hope it's good enough
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♡ Furina
-we all know how she's not one of the best cooks. so, you being one makes it a bit better.
-still, if you wanted to cook WITH her, then the food would probably just have to be macaroni.
-not gonna judge, i love it js as much as she does.
-you decided to get prepared one day, to cook together, and prepare a meal for one another!
-although you know that the only options you had were macaroons and macaroni, where she only had one option.
-so you started cooking macaroons.
-it is always SO fun to cook with her. she's always smiling and talking with you, talking about the most random things ever.
-of course, if you don't like talking much, she'll talk less but not be quiet entirely.
-know that you're gonna get a few kisses during the tiem being.
-and when you finally finish both of your meals, and prepare them for eachother, furina literally has a new shine in her eyes.
-when she tried it, she mumbled something that she thought you wouldn't hear
-"i don't care. this is my new favorite food."
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✿ Sucrose
-she's like noelle, so i think you get the point what she'd be like.
-whatever you'd cook for eachother, she'd like it. and the other way around.
-the cooking experience with her is very calming, too.
-you might chit-chat about something randomly but know that it's mostly quiet with the sounds of nature from outside.
-if you liked to talk a lot tho, she had no problem of listening to your pretty voice while she cooked something for you.
-you made a cheesecake for her!
-setting the table together, and finally sitting down to try the food.
-whatever she made you, it was really decorated and the only thing that you knew that it was some type of cake.
-and she recognized that your's is a cheesecake almost immediately.
-when she tried it, she started talking to you, blushing a bit, about how much she's grateful for you.
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✧ Arlecchino
-i'm pretty sure this isn't too ooc
-now, what i know is that she's definitely a great cook.
-i mean, she's a 'father', a parent to her children, of course she knows how to cook!
-so you had no problems asking her to cook with her. you knew that the kitchen wouldn't be burned down. hopefully.
-alright, you start cooking something that everyone likes, cupcakes! but the ones that you were able to make for her were cherry ones!
-arlecchino wasn't entirely quiet throughout the cooking either. it was either you or her talking with some kisses that can't be missed. she talked about her kids and her missions, while you either talked about her work in return, or about why you still love her despite it all.
-when you finish cooking and come to the dinner table with her, there's not much reaction on her face yet, unlike your's which was clearly happy.
-she made you cinnamon rolls!
-(i'm sorry if it's something you don't like)
-when she tried the cherry cupcake, you got a smirk from her.
-"you're a good cook, pretty girl."
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✯ Navia
-this girl will make you the best food ever. she will take this activity very seriously with you.
-usually, you'd think that maybe the conversations that you'd have throughout the process very little, but that's not the case.
-she would talk with you the whole time.
-"i remember once when i was little..."
-"do you remember when i..."
-"can you pass me the sugar?"
-you get the point.
-of course, she won't miss the chance to give you a few kisses.
-and finally when you cooked eachother the "special food", turns out the both of you made macaroons for eachother.
-that just resulted in a laugh from you both as you now started talking about whose are better.
-she said yours were better.
-but you denied and said the opposite.
-however you look at it, cooking with her is a great experience to not only get to know eachother better, but also just for the fun of it.
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okay i love this one
it's so cute
i hope anyone who reads it likes it, especially you anon because i liked the noelle req too!!^^
| @mariaace <3
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dustofthedailylife · 2 years
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They impulsively kiss you (Part 1)
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→ Part 2 (Diluc, Kaeya, Childe)
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Summary: They finally gather the courage to kiss you.
Characters: Albedo, Ayato, Itto x (gn!)Reader (separate)
Warnings: None - just tooth-rotting fluff!
A/N: I blushed quite a few times writing this and I hope you will too, hehe ~. I think Ayato's is my personal favorite (but I'm a giant simp for him anyway). I hope all Ayato wanters will be Ayato havers! Bring that man home! Fingers crossed for everyone. I pulled him this week and I love him a lot ♥
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ALBEDO
You were bent over your desk, scribbling away in your notebook. You’ve been on this research project for months now and it started to frustrate you.
Albedo had helped you with some of the research this week and even he seemingly had hit a dead end with it, so you were starting to ask yourself if what you tried to achieve was even possible. If even he didn’t know any further, how should you?
Although overall it wasn’t just a loss, considering you got to spend some time together with Albedo alone. It was nothing romantic between you two but at least you always enjoyed being around him. Even though deep down you sometimes wished it was, you would never admit that openly though.
You continued writing down some more formulas, trying some different combinations and suddenly things started to fall into place in your head and you hurried over to your reagents, mixed them together according to the formula you just calculated, shaked it a little and - it worked!
“Yes! I finally got it, oh bless Barbatos!” You yelled and jumped up in joy.
Sucrose, who was in the lab together with you was startled because of your sudden outburst and spilled some of her reagents in the process.
“Oh damn! I didn’t mean to scare you Sucrose, I’m so sorry. Let me help you clean this.”
“It’s alright. I know you’ve been working day and night on this so… I understand.” She said quietly, already starting to wipe up the liquids she spilled, before looking at you expectantly.
“So you finally got the reaction you tried to get for months now?”
“I do, I can’t believe it!”
“You should go and show Albedo, too! I believe he should be in the library.”
“Oh, you’re right. He’ll be happy to hear it was finally a success!” You quickly grabbed your notes and the little flask with the liquid and rushed out of the laboratory and headed for the library.
Once you arrived there you flung the door open probably a bit too loud, causing Lisa to peek up from her book with a scolding look on her face though it softened again when she saw it was you.
“Oh, it’s you, cutie? Why are you in such a hurry?” She asked curiously.
“I just made the biggest breakthrough in my research and I finally got it! I got to tell Albedo. Is he here?”
“Oh, is that so? I’m not surprised you want to tell him first. He was in the library earlier and just headed down to the lake about ten minutes ago.” She chuckled and shot you a knowing look.
“What do you m-? Nevermind, anyway awesome, thanks!” You slammed the door shut again and rushed out of the Favonius Headquarters and down to the lake. It’s gotten dark outside already and the lanterns in the street were lit up. You didn’t even realize how long you’ve been working for again today. You rushed down the stairs next to the waypoint and out the gate and there you saw him.
Albedo sat in the grass by the water, sketching away in his sketchbook. You hugged your notes closer to your chest in anticipation and had a really hard time holding yourself back so you wouldn't start yelling because you were so excited to tell him about your findings.
“Albedo?” He slowly lifted his eyes off his sketchbook and looked at you over his shoulder.
“Ah, good evening. Is something the matter?”
You hastily nodded, walked over to him and sat down by his side, handing him your research notes with a proud grin. He quickly flicked through the pages and his eyes widened in surprise.
“You did it?”
“I did indeed! I wonder why it took me so long in the first place. Now that I know it, it all seems so logical. I mixed these two ingredients I noted down here together - just a slightly different method than the one we used the other day - grinded some crystalfly cores and put them in and, boom!”
You pulled out the flask with the liquid, shaked it a few times and it started glowing bright blue, so bright you almost could not look at it directly.
“I hope this is going to make a big difference. I can’t wait to show it to the Adventurer's Guild, I’m sure they could use it for their ruin explorations and – Bedo?”
He looked at you with a spellbound expression and the corners of his mouth twitched up ever so slightly. When he saw you gush about your research and saw the flask light up your smiling face he was awestruck. He was convinced he’d never seen something more perfect in his entire life before. You were far better than you gave yourself credit for all the time. Even he didn't manage to find the right formula for your research, but here you were, impressing him yet again.
With newfound courage he leaned over to you and softly pressed his lips against yours, putting his hand at the back of your neck sending your mind into a spiral and making butterflies erupt in your stomach. When he broke the kiss he looked you deep in the eyes and put his forehead against yours.
“Do you have any idea how beautiful you are, when you talk about things you’re passionate about?"
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AYATO
“Okay we need some more benches here and the food stalls go over there. Please check if we have enough ingredients in stock… here is the list!”
You quickly scribble down some notes and hand it over to an assistant behind you. Saying you’d be drowning in work at the moment would be an understatement. The yearly Inazuma festival was right around the corner, in fact just this evening the gates should open and you could say the planning had reached its peak and it was far away from optimal.
As usual the Yashiro Commission was the main host for the festival and as their newest housekeeper you wanted this job to be done flawlessly. Thoma, your housekeeper colleague set the bar quite high. He wasn’t even breaking a sweat despite all the work he was doing. Meanwhile you were struggling under the workload but you knew it was going to be worth it in the end. This festival needed to be absolutely amazing - also because you wanted to keep your job.
“Alright!” Your assistant bowed his head and rushed off to take care of the things you noted down for him. Once you had a moment to yourself, you sat down and exhaled, wiping away some sweat on your forehead, going through the things in your head that you still had to get done until this evening.
“Taking a break?”
“Thoma!” You jumped back to your feet. He looked as motivated and cheerful as ever, not even a single hint of fatigue showing on his face. “I was just about to continue!” You lied and he threw you a knowing but compassionate look.
“I know how you feel, it’s a bit much, eh?” He asked to which you just nodded and looked at the ground in embarassment.
“Well, we’re almost done. Can you just hang the lanterns in the trees over there? I’ll handle the rest! Go back to the headquarters after, take a shower and get a quick power nap in. How about that?”
“Really? You will have to do so much alone then!”
“Ah, don’t worry about it, I’ve done all the organization and planning of this stage alone the past few years. I’m used to it!” Thoma just chuckled and rested one hand on your shoulder reassuringly.
“Alright, just these lanterns then. Thank you, Thoma!”
“Ah, don’t mention it!”
You grabbed the lanterns and headed over to the group of Yumemiru trees that needed decorating. But, how were you supposed to get the lanterns up there? There were no ladders in sight so climbing on there was the only plausible answer to that, so that's what you did. You only held yourself up with one hand and tried to attach the lanterns with the other one quite clumsily, legs shaking more and more and just as you got the lanterns hanging you lost your footing and fell backwards down the tree. You mentally prepared for a hard impact with the ground but instead you just bumped into something, or rather, someone soft, who got knocked to the ground with you together.
“Oh, be careful there or you’ll hurt yourself!” Oh no, you knew that voice! It was none other than…
“Lord Kamisato! Oh archons, I’m so sorry!” You quickly stood up, looking down at your boss and the Yashiro Commissioner himself, Kamisato Ayato, lying in the dirt at your feet because of your clumsiness. The thought that you’d fallen on top of him while being all sweaty, as well as ruining his pristine white suit, made you feel incredibly embarrassed. You assumed you might have to prepare to look for a new job soon because you had just royally screwed up.
“Oh no, your suit! I’ll have that cleaned immediately. Are you hurt? Please, I didn’t mean t–” You were interrupted by an amused chuckle which made you shoot him a puzzled look.
“Please, do not trouble yourself with that right now. I shall send someone else to get it cleaned later.”
He stood back up and brushed some of the dirt off his suit, looked you right in the eyes and smiled politely which made your heart skip a beat. Curse you for being so smitten with your boss.
“I will head back to the estate right now. Thoma let me know that you were done with everything, so I went looking for you, so that we could head back together.”
“Uh–, yes, of course, my Lord!”
Once you were back at the estate, you showered, put on your comfy kimono and just as you were about to lay down on your futon to rest, you heard a knock on your door. When you opened it you were quite surprised and also heavily flustered at the scene that presented itsself in front of your eyes. Ayato stood there, in a casual kimono with a sliver of his chest showing. You’d never seen him wear anything but his usual suit and you could feel the blush rise to your cheeks, your eyes transfixed on the skin you could see. Oh Archons, you’re staring.
“Uhm, what do you need, my Lord?”
You still felt embarrassed because of what happened earlier. Considering that you fell onto him, you prepared for the worst - you assumed you were about to be fired. It didn't help that you just very obviously stared at his chest either.
He took a few steps closer to you until he was standing in your room but instead of the written notice you expected, he handed you the cup he was holding.
“My servant brought these from the city, I believe he called it Dango… Boba? I wanted you to have one, too. It tastes quite pleasant.” You were a bit taken aback because you didn't quite understand why he'd bother to come to your room for this, but thanked him nonetheless and tried it. It tasted incredible, smooth on the tongue and the bubbles were like an explosion of sweetness in your mouth.
“Oh wow, it’s delicious, it's so sweet and – my lord?” You looked up and his face was suddenly dangerously close to yours. His lavender eyes darted to your lips with a look you couldn’t quite decipher and before you knew it he buried his hands in the hair on the back of your head and kissed you so longingly it made your head spin. He was glad he finally brought up the courage to do so because feeling you lean back into the kiss made him feel like the happiest man alive. When the two of you separated again his eyes had an entracing glint to them and were fixated on yours.
“It’s not as sweet as you are.”
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ITTO
It was a nice summer day, the sky over Inazuma was clear and not a single cloud could be seen. Half asleep you were lying in the grass underneath one of the Yumemiru trees right outside of Inazuma city. The wind brushed softly over your hair and skin and you felt like all sorrows and worries of your everyday life were washed away at that moment.
“Oi, there you are! I’ve been looking for you everywhere. Shinobu said you went here and I– oh, did I wake you up?” A loud voice suddenly pulled you out of your half asleep state. When you slowly opened your eyes the face of a very familiar crimson oni appeared in your field of view.
Itto had been your best friend for years now and it never got boring with him. He may look intimidating at first with his horns and red markings on his skin, but once you get to know him a little better, you quickly come to realize he is a huge, dopey guy who deep down has a heart of gold. You often wished you could be more than friends but didn’t dare to act on your feelings because you feared he would reject you and that would most likely end up ruining your friendship - and you couldn't risk that. Being close to him and having him around was enough for you, or at least that’s what you constantly told yourself.
“Nah, it’s alright, I didn’t sleep - yet, at least. Just dozing off a little.” You yawned and sat up, stretching your back and arms. “So tell me, why were you looking for me?”
Itto’s eyes lit up like a christmas tree when you asked him. He pulled a slightly crumpled leaflet of some sort out of his pocket and handed it to you.
“Narukami Onikabuto Summer Tournament?” You read out aloud. You knew he loved beetle fights and had often challenged you to them as well. “I take it you want to participate?”
“Yes! And you absolutely need to help me search for a beetle. Pretty please?”
“You don’t have to ask me twice! You do know it starts in an hour already though, right?”
“Awesome… hold on wait a minute – In an hour?!” He almost screamed.
“In an hour.” You reassured him and pointed at the date and time on the leaflet he gave you.
“Oh crap, let’s go! I need to find a beetle before that! Oh shit, come on, hurry up!”
Itto immediately pulled you up and dragged you behind him by the hand. The touch of his hand made you quite flustered and you prayed he wouldn’t notice.
He led you to a spot where a lot of beetles in various sizes sat on the trees.
“Alright, now we only need to find the best one!” He said and stormed off to inspect every Onikabuto with childlike amazement in his eyes and a wide grin on his face. You followed him closely and looked around, to see if you could spot a fitting beetle yourself.
Your gaze fell onto quite an exceptional specimen high up in one of the trees nearby. You tapped Itto's shoulder and pointed at the beetle.
“How about that one?”
“Ooooh - it’s perfect. That’s the one! Come on, get on my shoulder and get it fast!” He leaned down so you could climb on him and you did, blushing slightly when you felt his hands on your shins, supporting your balance. You desperately tried to brush the thoughts out of your head and tried to concentrate on the matters at hand.
You picked the Onikabuto off the tree and placed it into Itto’s hands after he’d let you back down. For a man of his size he was surprisingly gentle and seeing him look at the beetle so adorably was a sight to behold and it made the heart in your chest flutter.
“Oh, I just knew you were gonna find the best one again! There you are, Itto Jr.! Let’s go win this tournament together, hmm?”
“Itto Jr.?” You asked, laughing and raising an eyebrow in amusement.
“Yes of course, that’s what we’re gonna name him! Come on, let's head back quickly, we can’t be late!”
You both rushed back to the city and arrived at the tournament just in time. You stood by the side the whole time and watched how Itto and Itto Jr. crushed every opponent they faced relentlessly. With every win, Itto’s smile became wider and wider until he ultimately rose victorious.
“I won!” He yelled. “Itto the one and Oni-kabuto Tamer. Haha, I can’t believe it!”
It was then he turned around and saw you standing there applauding him and smiling cutely. He couldn’t help himself - he ran over to you, quickly lifted you up with his strong arms and pressed a long and passionate kiss right on your lips. He was surprised as well about how bold he’d become all of a sudden, finally collecting the courage to do what he had meant to do for the longest time now. He only hoped it didn’t bother you when he saw you eyes widen in shock but when you leaned back into him and cupped his face with both your hands all of his doubts were washed away. When he broke the kiss he only saw that you were a flustered and blushing mess and it made his heart almost burst out of his chest.
“You have no idea, how long I’ve meant to do this already.”
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Asks are open too, if you want to tell me about your pulls or anything else, they always excite me :3
Would love to know what you think, I always love reading your replies and reblogs :3
Also thank you for the support on my last drabble, love you all!
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omi-anime · 1 year
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Hello! Hello! Just wanted to say first that I love your works (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠❤ also I dunno if this was requested already but dorm leaders with a sucrose-like s/o? I hope you have a wonderful day!
~Dorm leaders with Sucrose like s/o~
Author notes: Your not MC for this and are in Scarabia. Your unique magic is Sucrose ult and E. You're a second year that does third year classes.
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Riddle:
You are probably in the same classes and that would be the reason he noticed you. You similar to him excelled in a lot of classes and were very smart.
Although the only time he's ever heard you speak was when you have the answer to something. Which was often in all honesty it was a race between the two of you on who could answer it first at least to him anyway.
The first time you actually spoke to him was when he learned you were friends with the chaotic First Years... (Ace, Deuce, Jack, Yuu, Epel and Sebek). In fact he actually found you through you teaching them in the library. Although you were stuttering a little bit.
He finds you very soft spoken and definitely calming because of that. In fact I actually see him asking you to talk about things you like whenever he gets a tiny bit angry because he finds your voice so soothing.
He was very curious on your Magic and was definitely fascinated when he heard you say "enhanced anemo module 75!" Which then summons an entire Vortex that seem to suck everyone in the area like a tornado... it was very helpful that's for sure! It just causes a very big mess... his rose bushes can vouch for that.
Vil:
I actually see him being pissed off. When he learned there was another student who had high points in potions. He actually learns that you were in third year classes even though you're a second year. You were that smart. Although when the two of you are partnered together you always get 100%
Didn't really mind you too much other than that you were very soft spoken though and did seem socially awkward. He may be a little rude and tell you to speak up and stop stuttering which probably ends up freaking you out more. At least when he first met you anyway.
Nonetheless he did notice how when he heard you were teaching Epel that his grades actually improved even though he already had a good grades. He noticed that he started getting almost 100% on a lot of things.
He is curious on what type of Beast Man you are. He notices your ears and is kind of curious especially since you don't seem to have a tail. I definitely see him recommending shampoos and conditioners that help keep your fur clean. Or at least make your ears look very fluffy?
He definitely likes brushing your hair as well and if you can't have your hair brushed then at least your ears. He also made pet you from time to time as he just finds it very soothing.
Leona:
You're the reason he isn't failing. You actually were assigned to be his tutor by a couple teachers so you've saved him very much. You actually learned a way to keep it in his brain and he surprisingly shows up for tests and actually manages to at least pass them. Thanks to you he's actually gotten at least an A on most tests.
He probably teases you a lot which makes you very embarrassed. As you already socially awkward it definitely makes you even more so. He does stop though when it crosses a certain line and make sure to never cross that line again.
He I don't see him asking you about your ears and the fact you don't have a tail but he is low-key curious on what animal are you. He's too embarrassed to ask.
Your magic was very chaotic like his. I definitely see him relating them a tiny bit just his is turning everything to sand and yours is swirling it into a Vortex to the point explodes or rips into pieces.
Can and will pull you away from any work when you're exhausting yourself. Especially since he's noticed your habit of locking yourself in your room for multiple days after school to finish a project of some sort. He forces you to take a break and eat before he makes cuddle so he can sleep.
Kalim:
You are probably his second tutor. You surprisingly are good friends with him and Jamil. That's why you offered to help him study and tutor him in some classes so it's easier on Jamil. You split them half and half.
Unintentionally drags you out of your room. Whenever you're studying doing an experiment or anything of the kind that you lock yourself in your room he always coincidence barges in to drag you out for some cool idea he got.
He definitely is the extrovert to your introvert side. You're very socially awkward and I actually see him trying to get you to have more friends. Of course he doesn't Force you but he definitely tries to you at least be a little more social.
Asks you so many questions about your ears. They look very fluffy could you pet them? Does that also mean you have a tail? What kind of Beast Man are you? A lot of questions like that...
He had definitely finds your unique Magic very interesting. He probably just compliments you on it and leaves it there. Unless he gets some cool idea that may involve it that only ends up causing a lot of chaos and trouble accidentally... oops.
Idia:
Somehow no one understands how you guys started dating. No one even knew you knew each other. But you actually did in fact you've been partnered up for a lot of projects. Because of that you actually had to see each other in person and you both learned your very big introverts who prefer to lock themselves in there rooms.
You guys are both very smart and I actually see you being able to have a conversation about a lot of the subjects you both like and being able to understand the other.
He isn't very helpful whenever you lock yourself in your room for a project in fact he encourages it. He hates going out people suck so like yeah stay in awesome! He does offer to help you though and the two of you actually end up being hermit crabs together on whatever you're working on.
Cat. That's all he sees when he sees your ears and you can't deny it. Can and will pet you unless it makes you uncomfortable. He probably pets you quite often if you allow him definitely made him want to call you Kitty as a nickname instead or something along the lines of that because you remind him of a cat.
He was terrified when he noticed the destruction your unique Magic can cause. It's very pretty but it happens to destroy a lot of the area around it because of it being a tornado. Although the butterfly in it makes it look pretty.
Azul:
Declared you academic rival from day one. He unintentionally was always battling you in class seeing who could get the answer who could get to impress the teacher more stuff like that. You didn't even notice but he did. The two of you actually switched between first places more often than not.
The moment you guys are friends and eventually dating he calms down and it's more of a friendly rival. He's able to talk to you about most subjects but don't be able to think that he's going to understand everything you're talking about.
He's probably quite good at Alchemy if he can do potions so well so the two of you are best buds in that category.
He's definitely interested in what kind of creature you are. Especially since he's used to sea creatures he's mostly curious on that aspect. I don't seem necessarily asking to touch your ears he just has basic questions and then leaves it there.
Your magic is a very interesting. As long as you don't do it in his Lounge and Destroy his entire Lounge he's really chill with it. It can come in handy and he noticed that when you've helped out in multiple events. Just don't use it when your at his lounge please that's going to costs so much for the distraction.
Malleus:
Was fascinated about you the moment he met you. He noticed you were in his class and I actually see you being partnered up together. You were a little nervous around him at first and she probably thought that's because of who he was but he later learned your just socially awkward.
Actually the longer you guys worked on the project together the more he noticed you started talking to him and overall that's where the friendship started. He actually understands a lot of what you're talking about and study probably because of how long he's lived and the fact he already knows a lot about it.
I see the two of you geeking out together a lot. You talk about whatever you're interested in lately and he talks about gargoyles! He's really happy that someone's willing to listen to him and he was actually shocked when he noticed you were studying gargoyles. He definitely fell in love then.
He sees it was very powerful with that magic of yours. The fact that you're able to summon a pretty looking tornado is very cool. I definitely see him asking you about how you were to achieve that but after that just leaves it there.
It doesn't ever ask to touch your ears. He probably knows that it's similar to you asking to touch his horns but if you ever did he just allow you just like he always ask permission to touch your ears. He definitely takes it as a sign of trust when you allow him to.
Tag list: Want to be added? Let me know and what fandom! Genshin, Twst, Obey me, and Demon slayer.
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calxide · 1 year
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HIT "TWEET"! 🐦
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⸻ PAIRING med student!Kaeya x med student fem!reader
STATUS on-hold ('til 2024) | sporadic updates
TAGS smau with lots of written parts, enemies to ??? lovers, mutual pining, humor/crack, fluff, dying med school students, suffering college burnt out gifted kids
SYNOPSIS Going to med school was, by far, not the best decision you've made. But, because of it, you've made multiple friends online - especially on MedTwt on Twitter. Do you need help? Just type your problem with the hashtag "#MedTwt," and you're one step closer to getting the answer you've longed for!
When you experience struggles in the world of studying medicine and science, your Twitter moot is always there for you. On the other hand, an acquaintance enemy of yours never fails to bothers you. They have such contrasting personalities, yet a familiar feeling of comfort whenever you talk to them. Or is it uneasiness?
Fate surely is a playful one.
WARNINGS profanities; time stamps don't matter unless stated (time seperators do tho – but not the time itself) ; kaeya is a bitch (affectionate); y/n is tired of kaeya's shitty shenanigans; slow burn ('cause we love it here); y/n has an online persona that is named "zie" — this nickname will be used and mentioned a lot; a lot of "k why s" jokes (+ y/n's intrusive and impulsive thoughts). more warnings will be added as the story progresses.
TAGLIST is open, please send an ask or comment HERE if you want to be added/removed! if i am unable to tag you, please check this post.
AUTHOR'S NOTE it's my first time writing kaeya as main character and I hope I give his character justice :')) that banner/header is by far the ugliest i've made.
also, please expect a lot of typographical errors, because i write whenever i'm unhinged and wrote most of the chapters late at night
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TWITTER MOMENTS 「BOOK」 ⚡️
What's happening? this stupid guy fought against me because of a book and is now ruining my life.
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What's happening? kaiser and i will finally have a chance to meet e/o <33
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What's happening? i don't know either.
UNRELEASED CHAPTER NAMES ARE STC.
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quick word vomit.
my favorite genshin characters reacting to your death.
includes: Sucrose, Amber, Zhongli and Lumine.
Warnings: character death (reader), slight spoilers in Sucrose's part, blood in both Amber and Lumines part, reader is sick in Zhongli's part.
Sucrose
She was completely unaware that you had left without taking proper first aid, she was simply too distracted to do her usual check up on you. Oh how she wishes she did so now.
"dont worry! Sweets. I'll be back before you know it. Its just a simple supply run after all."
and you had left, leaving with a peck on the cheek and a murmured I love you that she barely caught, too focussed on her strange experiments to reply. You had run into a horde of monsters blocking the road. A very unlucky random encounter. Only you and two others were fully equipped to fight, and fight you did... you fought well, but you had sustained heavy injuries, and you had no way of healing them. How stupid you felt, how guilty you felt. Because now you were leaving Sucrose behind, just like her so called friends. your vision went dark, dot by dot, the yelling of your comrades fading away into nothing.
Sucrose was just finishing yet another experiment when a knock on the door was heard. 'Strange,' she thought. Normally you would just barge in, recounting your epic tale of the day. Well whatever. She was just happy to see you, excited to show you her findings. So why did her stomach twist uncomfortably as she approached the door?
Instead of your smiling face, smudged with dirt and who knows what, she was met with two grim faces. Both looked as if they had been through hell. Sucrose's heart dropped as she saw what they were holding in their hands. Her world faded away, tuning out the condolences given by your teammates as her focus zoomed onto the familiar weapon and- Your vision. Dull and devoid of color.
in that moment, Sucrose felt her entire world break, her usual anxiety around unknown people crumbling away as she snatched the vision out of their hands, sinking to her knees and sobbing her eyes out, tears fogging up her glasses.
You had left her alone.
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Amber
The Outrider was there, with you when you died, having been assigned a mission around the edge of Mondstadt, responding to reports of treasure hoarders passing through constantly. Her mind frequently wanders to that fateful day, wishing she was able to protect you better... wishing to have been stronger. You had gotten shot. Twice, an arrow wedged painfully in the side of your ribcage and another buried in your chest. Warm blood was coating your lovers hands, drenching your shirt and sticking to Ambers body. Her brown eyes were staring fearfully into your own
"H-hey, sleepyhead... stay awake, alright! That way w-we can... go eat some sticky honey roast with P-paimon and the t-traveler..."
she knows its useless, you know its useless... you've been bleeding for too long, the wounds too deep to heal properly. But she still tries to cling onto hope. And all you do is smile, your breaths shallow. And in your last moments you comfort her, youre dying and yet... shes the one seeking your comfort instead of her giving it to you. She feels so worthless right now. As she watches your vision and the light in your eyes flicker, she pulls you close. Rocking you as if you were falling asleep. Your last words being a testament of your love for her.
and as your grip on her hand loosens, she knows you have gone somewhere she cant follow, not even if she ran with all her might, or crossed the most dangerous chasms with her wind glider. Youre gone, and she will forever blame herself.
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Zhongli
The Geo Archon is grateful for the time he has with you, so many good memories of laughing and telling stories while drinking wine.
But he cannot stop himself from despising the fact that you, are a mere mortal. While he, he is a God with much more time on Teyvat that you could ever dream of.
especially when you are brought into the Funeral parlor he is currently employed at. Was this why Hu Tao was acting weird? Zhongli was no fool, he knew you were sick. He knew that your lifespan was short, even more so than the average mortal life. Bu he didnt expect you to just flicker out so fast. Zhongli is used to seeing the people he cares for dying, for he has been around to see the rise and fall of many things, including Liyue itself. But it still hurts just as much as it did a thousand years ago, to lose someone so important to him.
you left him letters, the first one he found in your shared home, on his bedside table. Along with the Vision he himself had given to you, The letter had been an apology, for not telling him that your health had gotten worse. You also said that there were more, more letters hidden in places the two of you shared fond memories. He finds them all quite quickly, his eyes watering as he looks over each one, lovingly written
'I love you,' these three words ended each letter, and in response, after reading each one. He would say "I miss you." Even hundreds of years after you are gone. ———
Lumine (Traveler)
Lumine couldnt feel anything. The only thing she could see is the blood, dripping from your gashes as you tried to stumble into Mondstadt. Presumably to the cathedral. She didnt care about the stains she couldnt care about anything as she ran with all her might, carrying you in her arms. She had sent Paimon go on ahead, to tell Barbara of your condition.
Right now, everything is dangerous. Anything could hurt you. It doesnt help that the blood loss has made you delirious, blurting out a sudden confession.
"shhh, save it for l-later."
its ironic, the words she wants to hear the most during a time she doesnt want to hear them. She tells you to hush, to save your strength for while Barbara heals you, knowing the Deaconess can only do so much. And yet you dont stop. You keep listing reasons why you have fallen for her. her determination, her skill, her voice, and her eyes. Oh how you love her eyes.
suddenly, before she realizes it, she has carried you halfway to the cathedral, and she can see Barbara rushing towards the two of you, fear clouding her ocean eyes. She begins to heal you, but she is being realistic. You have lost a lot of blood, the trail thick throughout the city of freedom. She tells Lumine there is a slim chance of survival, but she takes it. A slim chance is better than no chance at all. and she watches as the medics take you away, unaware that she was fighting them off until Paimon yelled at her to calm down. Before you are out of sight, she screams out. Desperately;
"I love you too! So... p-please survive so we can go on a date!"
your smile has a sense of finality that she despises, oh how she hates how youve accepted your fate. She wouldnt be able to accept your death. So how are you? After she has cleaned herself of the crimson staining her body, she makes her way to the cathedral, Paimon trailing behind, equally as worried. Its strange seeing the pixie so serious about something.
and the waiting game begins. Lumine was never patient, and this moment was no different. She was restless as she waits for an update on your condition.
when Barbara finally comes out, Lumine stands up, rushing over, seeking an answer.
the one she gets shakes her to her core. She has just lost another important person in her life. Barbara speaks up, her voice shaky. "They... they wanted you to have this..." your vision, lacking the beautiful glow that reminded her of your eyes. She didnt take it, despite you wanting her to have it, she couldnt. Seeing it broke her even more.
She's lost her brother, and now she's lost you. You've finally gone somewhere she cant follow And when she reaches for you again, you won't be there.
"w-we were supposed to go on a date..."
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haruniki · 10 months
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Genshin Impact Characters taking care of you when you're sick- pt. 1/?
a/n: i missed doing stuff like this!! it's usually really fun to write but i stopped doing them bc i felt like they were getting repetitive, but im gonna try to not make them repetitive. Includes the ladies of Mondstat(like 4 bc i dont feel like writing for too many at once)
Jean 6/10 but only bc she's cute or whatever 🙄🙄
Jean doesn't even take time for 5 min break from work, so...
She does have people come check in on you and report back to you. In fact, she has the traveler get medicine for you and to make sure you're okay.
Also has the traveler deliver letters to you with sweet messages on them
Might even see if Lisa can help you get well sooner
If Jean does finish her work for the day, she speeds to your shared room. Immediately, kneeling and grabbing on to your hand. Apologizing that she couldn't stay with you to help you, but that she's here now and will get you whatever you need.
"Apologies, love. I know I should've stayed here with you, but I had to finish those papers. On the bright side, I completed tomorrow's work. I'll be able to stay with you and help however i can."
Lisa 8/10, she may have some medical background right?
Lisa is a alumna from Sumeru's Akademiya and her studies weren't primarily Arcane Arts so it's possible she studied some medical stuff.
Plus she's a librarian, she's mostly read or come across books on medicine or herbs that will help with whatever is wrong
takes double the time off to help you recover even if it's a small cold
Will pamper you, like paint your toenails or brush your hair for you to try to distract from the headache or aches you might have
Also puts the medicine in teas because she doesn't like how bitter medicine tastes and knows it'll help it go down easier, plus warm tea helps soothe your throat!
Tries her best not to get sick, but she might end up getting a small cold or small cough after you get well
Overall, does a really good job at helping you get well
" This tea will help the medicine go down better, plus it'll help clear up your breathing. And you'll be better in no time, but try not to swallow it to quickly. It's still pretty hot cutie."
Amber 4/10 i mean she kinda knows what to do?
Amber wants to help you but doesn't quite know how except to get medicine.
Spends like 20 minutes deciding which Medicine she should get and still doesn't get the right one. Does go back and gets the right one
She pops in on all her breaks to see how you're doing and if you need anything.
Will run and get you whatever you need, no matter how far away it is.
Makes the best soup because she had read somewhere that soup helps when someone is sick.
Also gets sick because she would constantly cuddle up to you because ahe wasn't sure what else to do to help.
"I present Amber's super special soup! I made it with all your favorite veggies! I also picked up some medicine that you can take after you eat. It should help a ton!"
Sucrose ????/10
Sucrose is an alchemist and as such she could be technically labeled as a doctor or sorts. Is she an ethical doctor? Considering what her specialty dish looks like i would say no, but to each their own.
Sucrose would probably use you being sick as amply opportunity to test out some medicine that she had made but never got the chance to test until now. No you may not question why it's an oozy looking purple still not a solid, but also not a liquid texture
However she won't make you her test subject for the medicine if you don't want to Sucrose is totally fine with getting you medicine from Albedo or a local doctor if you would prefer.
Sucrose does try her best to keep you entertained to the best of her ability. She also really tries to get you to sleep as often as you can, it should help speed up your healing process
DONT LET HER COOK FOR YOU
Ask Sucrose for something made by Lisa or Amber, and use that they have a secret ingredient that helps you feel better. Sucrose cooking is a bit of a disaster
Sucrose does try her best for literally everything else and manages to not get sick after taking care of you
"This is a seru- medicine that i made a while ago... I..I didn't get the chance to study what all it does so i was hoping... Oh, yeah.. I suppose regular medicine would be the best route. Wouldn't want you to get worse."
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ariyucake · 2 years
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hiii >3< i noticed that you said you take reqs any time, but if ur not taking them right now, then please feel free to delete this!!!
may i request yandere sucrose with a really kind and happy female reader? reader is like a ball of sunshine whose super friendly with everyone!
if the yandere part is too difficult then u can just do normal sucrose! thank you sooo much<3 :D
-> 𝐎𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞, 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰 ! ! !
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-> 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 .
-> 𝐓𝐖 : 𝐏𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐫
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-> 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 :
-> The reason why Sucrose is so, so, obsessed with you is because of how you're able to communicate and make friends with anyone so easily, heck, you even helped her and gave her a little confidence . You were friends with literally almost everyone, you were even kind enough to let any of your friends stay at your place for the night . But Sucrose kinda feels . . . jealous of the fact that others like you too because of your happy energy . Bennett was one of those people, somehow you were able to give him good luck sometimes by just merely smiling at him . Sucrose wishes that you'd only smile at her, and only her .
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-> One day, you decided to hang out with Bennett, you both planned to do something special - like travelling to Liyue . Sucrose couldn't stop worrying about you two for the past week as you could've got lost, and etc etc . . . that's when she got the idea to poison Bennett so that he wouldn't pass on his bad luck to you . That boy really was annoying, it made Sucrose grit her teeth in jealousy and anger .
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-> 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐏𝐎𝐕 :
-> You and Bennett both just came home to Mondstadt after travelling at Liyue . Sucrose softly smiled at you and gave Bennett a harsh cold smile that wasn't too obvious . " Ah, [ Name ] and Bennett, I wanted you to . . . drink this potion that I'm using for my experiment, and I couldn't find anyone else as they'd give me excuses . . . I've also been waiting for you two for over a week, so can you please take a taste test of this drink ? " She asked as you and Bennett nodded and you two took a potion bottle each from her . " So, how does it taste ? " " Hmm, it tastes sweet ! And I feel kinda sleepy now, this can be good for whenever I can't sleep - " You said enthusiastically, you turned to Bennett and saw him acting a little weird . . . " Benny . . . ? What's wrong ? Are you okay ? " And with that, Bennett fell to the ground and the potion bottle fell down with him and crashed with a loud glass breaking sound . " Oh no ! I . . . I messed up . . . ! I think that's - that's . . . " Sucrose was fake stuttering over her words just to act innocent . " I - It's okay Sucrose, let's get him to Barbara, quick ! We could have a chance of saving him . . . " You then carried Bennett on your back and ran to find Barbara . Sucrose ran along after you .
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-> 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐏𝐎𝐕 :
-> " I'm sorry but . . . Bennett is long gone because of the wrong ingredient I added in . . . " Sucrose said, acting sad, even tho deep down inside, she wasn't . " I - . . . " There was a moment of silence in the room .
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-> 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐏𝐎𝐕 :
-> There was a funeral held for Bennett's death, some people cried but some stayed quiet with upset looks . You were crying as Sucrose shed some fake tears to act like she was sad about Bennett's death . " May Bennett rest in peace . . . "
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-> 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐩, 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 , , ,
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Sleep Headcanons💤
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How your non-human husbandos need or not need to sleep. This is part of Better Find Husbandos AU and speaks of the times when reader was in a relationship with each of the boys. Contains: fluff! Domestic slice of life! Headcanons canon for Better Find Husbandos!
Characters: Venti, Albedo, Xiao, Scara/Wanderer/Kuni in order x female reader. (arranged in the order reader slept with them :3)
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Venti
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The body your dear wind spirit created to inhabit completely resembles the one of a human. Even if he is strong and resistant due to his nature, he needs to eat, drink, go to the bathroom, etc, to sustain this vessel without resorting to using his Archon or wind spirit powers, which cost energy that is no longer unlimited now that he doesn't have the Gnosis anymore.
Therefore, obviously, he totally needs to sleep. He sleeps every single night (or day, after a hangover) like any healthy human. That keeps him in shape and without the need to cheat and grab elemental or divine energy from his stash, which he only does when strictly needed. Because of this, in his humanoid, weakened state, it's really easy for him to get drunk. But if something very bad happens and he needs to sober up to protect you, he won't hesistate to grab that power and using it to strengthen or modify his body and fight alongside you.
As I said, he sleeps every night and he likes doing it with you. He was so happy when you gave him a room in your teapot, since then he didn't need to sleep on the street or sneaking under Diluc's vines to get shelter. But ever since you got intimate with him he doesn't use that room and to be perfectly clear, he has no intentions to go back to it. He crawls into your bed every single night and he loves it.
He uses the cute little pajamas you made for him when Barbara taught you how to sew, sleeping hat and all. He snuggles up to you and demands being little spoon. He snores all night, most of the time softly light a spring breeze, but some nights noisily like a hurricane, and he drools all over your pillow.
Albedo
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Your dear friend Albedo, the chalkboy, the homunculus. It took a bit of time of friendship and some nights of sharing the bed with him whether because there was a snowstorm after you visited his lab and you were trapped or because he invited you with a straight face, but you learned about his sleeping habits too.
Very much like Venti, he needs to sleep and eat. He is a nice cook but he has weird tastes, such as eating spiders or so, but when he has guests he cooks decent food. He does have some resistance when it comes to spending some days without sleep, but it's not clear if this is due to his physical nature or his workaholic behavior. Sometimes he works for three days in his experiments running on 3 hours of sleep and caffeine seeminly unaffected. But besides those marathons, he does sleep regularly. He is careful with his health and the health of those close to him, like Klee and Sucrose, and he always exercises and eats healthy. (Matbe thst's why he is obsesses with the nutrients of spider and other unconventional foods) He is a grat brother and a grear friend and makes healthy foods for Klee and forces Sucrose in and out of bed whenever she is in one of those workaholic insomniac marathons or depressive strikes that prevent her from going out. After all, she doesn't have his superhuman resistance.
From the few times you slept with him, you know that he has a comfy double bed in a room behind his lab, sheltered from the frigid environment of Dragonspine. You were super comfy there, but honestly Albedo is kinda restless even when he sleeps. Apparently his curiosity doesn't stop even if he is dreaming, and he twitches and mumbles things about his experiments in his sleep. Sometimes he sits up, turns on the lamp, and writes notes on the notepad he keeps on the nightstand for when he gets ideas in the middle of the night. The few times you were with him, he apologized for waking you up, he gave you a warm smile and a gentle kiss and tucked you back, spooning you just to fall back asleep and mumble things about whopperflowers in your ear while his hand twitched like he was trying to write in his dreams.
Xiao
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Xiao doesn't need to sleep. He can go an entire century without doing it, but it doesn't mean that doesn't take a toll on him, or that sleep doesn't help him. In fact, it's wonderful for his health, both psychological and physical, making him get stronger.
But sleeping is not easy for him. He hadn't slept in a long time, because he is scared of stopping his watch over Liyue for the smallest second, and because the nightmares he gets are atrocious.
It was only very deep into his relationship with you that you convinced him to sleep. The bond you have with him is so special, not only you cleanse his karmic debt energy but also your proximity manages to calm him down enough as to fall asleep. It took a long time to reach this stage but then when he laid by his side he could finally sleep, even if Venti was making a ruckus with his snoring and drooling. He loves him too, and wants to protect the both of you. So no, he doesn't need to sleep, and most of the time he is only keeping guard while in bed with you, enjoying the peace and quiet and your proximity, the sound of your breath. But sometimes he does relish in the luxury of sleeping by your side, and the morning after he always feels so refreshed that he feels like a different person: light, stronger, healthy.
He is a big spoon with an iron grip, his protective instincts never go down, not even when he is asleep.
Kuni
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Ei created Kuni based on Khaenrian technology that aspired to create perfect humans, (such as Rinherdotir plans for Albedo) with a twist. She didn't want to create a human, he wanted a puppet that could fool humans into thinking that it was one of them.
She did succeed in making him indistinguishable from a human from head to toe. On the outside. But on the inside, he doesn't have the same organs humans have, (not even synthetic, improved humanly organs like the ones Albedo has) but synthetic organs that even if they are not like the ones of humans, they were designed to mimick their noticeable functions.
That is to say, as we all know, Kuni can drink and eat, and feel the flavor of the food. He loves bitter tea and despises sweets. But that doesn't mean he needs to expell those things. In fact, his "stomach" will dissolve everything with a potent acid which its recepy was lost along with Khaenria's demise.
So that's about all his bodily functions: he can perform them, to trick humans, because that was his original purpose. But he doesn't need to do it to survive. Eating, drinking, peeing, breathing. That is unnecessary keeping himself alive. That's just for show (As Kabukimono, not only he began drinking to pass as a human, but also he learned that he had to blink often to make humans less uncomfortable). Or for pleasure.
Because he knows you love when he breathes in your neck when he gives you kisses. And he loves to enjoy the flavor and aftertaste of a bitter black tea. Or to accompany you with a little platter of whatever you two are making for dinner for you and your glutton floaty companion.
Same goes for sleeping. He doesn't need to sleep. He could go an eternity without doing it and he would not die, his body would not get weaker. And as Kunikuzushi and Scaramouche, he never slept, he deemed it lowly and weak and he considered that the fact that he was able to wake himself from the slumber in which Ei put it was a signal of his superiority.
But sleeping is good for his mental health.
Ei planned his body meticulously, making sure to be in control of all his bodily functions. But as we all know, she everything regarding his mind slipped out of her control. She wanted a thoughtless, emotionless, empty puppet. But Kuni is so much more than that.
He had his own thoughts and emotions and desires from his first waking moment, and oh those feelings were human. They were so profoundly human Ei panicked and did what she did. Because if humans do have a soul, then Kuni definitely has one too.
And even if the body and brain don't tire, age or wear down, the mind does. The heart does. The soul does. Going around without sleeping won't make his body crumble, but it sure makes him stressed, irritable, depressed.
He got back in touch with the act of sleeping when he was still the Balladeer, when he started hooking up with you. Just to play. Just to experiment. After your passionate nights, he fell to the temptation of closing his eyes while you were cuddled up against him, nestled in his bed he never used before he met you. He was just planning to rest his eyes for a while, to experiment with those mundane pleasures. He never expected them to feel so good.
Nowadays, he loves sleeping. But it has to be with you. Otherwise, who would comfort him when he gets those atrocious nightmares??
When they don't haunt them, there's nothing better than to cuddle up against you in your shared bedroom in the Teapot after a long day. To close his eyes, hold you tight and relish in the warmth of your human flesh, of your steady breath, of your beating heart. Well, maybe there is something better: to wake up beside you the next morning and play with your hair until you wake up, laughing at you because you're grumpy that he interrupted your sleep.
He demands being big spoon all the time: he NEEDS to cling to you and cage you in his arms all night to feel like you will never abandon him because he truly doesn't want to end up alone again. He doesn't hate being little spoon though, it's just that it makes him feel so...vulnerable. Receiving love always makes him feel so vulnerable. Because it reminds him of how much he is convinced that he doesn't deserve it. So getting in contact with his feelings it's a struggle for him. He prefers when you hug face to face, when you nestle your face in his chest.
The same way he loves your human flesh, you love his truly special body. You love how cool it feels. It's not cold, it's just cool. His warmth is subtle, it's there, but it's not enough to make you sweat under the covers. He is the perfect cuddle buddy for summer! You love the way he syncs his breath to yours until you fall asleep. You love the sound you hear when you press your face to his chest. That sound you found that night when you held Scaramouche close for the first time in his camp. When you discovered it ticked.
He was defensive and ashamed back then, and he is insecure until today. He is convinced he doesn't have a heart, he can't press his ear to his chest, he can't hear the magical sound you claim to hear. He thinks it's your infatuation for him playing tricks with your mind.
But you know what you hear. When you nestle your face in his chest, on the left side, you can hear it. Tic, tac, tic, tac, steady, a mechanical sound ticking like a clock. Tictactictactictac, quickens, if you mamage to fluster him. It's the only sound that soothes your nights, along with your voice, so you sleep by his side every time you can.
But when you're away in yoyr travels, so busy or imprisoned in Meropide Fortress for stealing Furina's cake that you can't even go back to spend the night in the Teapot, what can he do?
He doesn't wanna sleep. There is no point. He has spent ages without doing it, so he can keep going without sleeping until you come back.
But...
He is now a college student, and the mental health toll of having to keep up with the Akademiya classes, his classmates that seem to chase him everywhere, and the constant deadlines of his thesis is too much to bear without sleeping. He knows he wouldn't be able to survive that hell without ending up snapping and kicking some sage's butt if he doesn't sleep regularly. He doesn't want to upset Nahida, so he does sleep when he has time. But it's just not the same without you! Hurry up and come back from those dumb travels to cuddle him!
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Author Notes: I guess it surprises no one that Kuni's part is always longer ehe. Homegirl has her favorite. Also I'm super sorry I always do the same: posting a new random thought I had one night instead of finishing chaptwrs of ongoing series I've been promising for ages. I swear I'm working on them. I'm working on finishing that Albedo fic and I had a meeting with my editor (aka my boyfriend) to talk about the major plotpoints of Assembled Love and that gave me some inspo to write the next chapter. Im also working on another spin off chapter for it. (Honestly my most popular post is the other spin off, I wonder why)
Weird of me to post something that it's not smut, ain't it? 🤔 Normally my fluff has smut in it but ig this is like, my 3rd or 4th completely sfw post. Anyway, the posting of something new and random instead of finishing old wips is like a personality trait of mine 🥲 I struggle so much to finish old things cuz I don't find the right vibe that I craved to write something fresh and new. Note to self: hurry up and finish what I'm writing while it's new and the vibe is not gone, exactly what I did with the Assembled Love spin off that blew so much, I pulled an all nighter finishing it before I forgot the plot bc it was a dream I had.
In other news, I haven't had a genshin smutty dream in AGES. I bet that's the cause of my relapse into depression and not the economic crisis. Praying for Kuni to visit me in dreams like old times 🙏
Ig you can see I'm very in the mood of talking about my fics and genshin in general so inncase you are too, my dms and mailbox are always open, and so are my requests.
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Crave 5
Pairings: Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader, Albedo x Isekai'd!Reader
Summary: You and Albedo go to Dragonspine to conduct an experiment on whether plants from another region can survive Dragonspine's climate and soil. While conducting an experiment, you get really cold, and Albedo gives you a warming potion to drink that should keep you warm for the next few hours. Unfortunately, the potion isn't a warming potion. Instead, it's an unknown potion that contains an aphrodisiac.
Note: Honestly, I wish this smut was longer, but your girl has a headache, and it's killing me 😵‍💫 This smut probably isn't the best, but hey, Albedo finally got his smut! It's officially Christmas, so this is your Christmas present from yours truly (along with the mini-fic/smut that I posted not too long ago of Pierro and Capitano). The next fanfic is going to be hurt/comfort, and it's also a request (which I hope is still in my inbox unless Tumblr decides to eat it). As previously stated in the previous Crave "series," I tried to keep the story as gender-neutral as possible. All of my smuts do lean towards female!reader/AFAB!reader with gender-neutral pronouns. As usual, minors DO NOT INTERACT! I don't post anywhere else but on Tumblr (Genshinluvr) and on AO3 (Aaliah_exo).
Warnings: Horribly written smut, aphrodisiac, slight exhibitionism, cervix fucking, mating press, unprotected sex, spitting, cunnilingus, overstimulation, missionary, creampie
Word Count: 8.5k
Crave "Chapters": [1], [2], [3], [4], [5], [6], [7]
“Are we really going to let [Y/N] go up to Dragonspine?” Diluc asks, leaning against the stairway. Diluc glances up the stairs, hearing faint bickering coming from the second floor. Diluc can hear footsteps coming from the room above his head and items being moved around in your room, items being dragged across the floor, and a faint whine coming from you.
Kaeya chuckles and lightly punches Diluc’s shoulders, only to earn a glare from the red-headed man. “Relax, Master Diluc. [Y/N] is going to be in Dragonspine for only a few hours with Albedo, assisting the chief alchemist with his projects,” Kaeya explains, giving Diluc a teasing smile.
“That’s too much!” You whine from your room.
Ayato and Thoma stop at the bottom of the stairs and looks up the stairs, then glance over at one another. Ayato lifts his teacup and takes a sip from it. “I wonder what [Y/N] meant by too much,” Ayato mutters, blowing on the hot tea. 
“Does anyone know who’s upstairs with [Y/N]? I know they’re preparing for their journey to Dragonspine with Albedo, but I’m not entirely sure what they’re doing up there,” Thoma says. Thoma leans on the railing of the stairs, his green eyes remaining locked on the top of the staircase while nibbling on his bottom lip. 
Xiao approaches the four men with a deep frown on his face. “Why would [Y/N] accompany the chief alchemist to Dragonspine when his assistant, Sucrose, can help him with the project instead?” Xiao asks, running his hands through his hair.
“Last time I checked, [Y/N] volunteered to go to Dragonspine with Albedo. Plus, it’s not going to be long; it’ll be a few hours, and the two of them should be back at the abode before dinner,” Kazuha says, flipping through the newspaper on the couch.
Venti lets out a groan as he plops on the couch, sprawling his entire body out like a cat, and pouts at the ceiling. “It may be a few hours, but it’s still early in the morning! They’ll be back when the sun is setting!” Venti exclaims, raising both of his hands in the air and staring at them blankly.
The men hear footsteps coming down the stairs, and their heads turn toward the direction where the noise is coming from. You’re waddling down the stairs, wearing layers upon layers of clothing, your head barely peeking from the mountain of scarves wrapping around your neck. You let out a frustrated huff and glare over at the person coming down the stairs behind you.
“Zhongli, is it really necessary to dress me in this many layers of clothes?! I can barely move!” You exclaim; no matter how much you try to raise your voice for the others to hear you from underneath the scarves, your voice is still muffled. 
Zhongli nods his head. “Yes, it’s necessary for you to dress in layers before going up to Dragonspine with the chief alchemist,” Zhongli replies, giving you a small smile when you peek up at him from the mountain of scarves and a beanie on your head that looks like a cherry on top of an ice cream. 
“I understand that you want to keep [Y/N] warm from the sheer cold of Dragonspine, but perhaps this is a little bit too far,” Dainsleif mutters, gazing at you with an amused look on his face.
Childe coos at you. “Look at you! Aren’t you a cutie patootie?! All bundled up for your journey to Dragonspine!” Childe squeals and pinches your cheeks that are squished together from the scarves around your neck. 
You stare up at Childe blankly, feeling heat rush to your face. You’re not sure if the heat rushing to your face was because of Childe or if it was because of the number of clothes Zhongli had you put on for your trip to Dragonspine with Albedo. Childe wraps his arms around you and rests his cheek on your head with a big smile on his face. He looks down at you and plants a sloppy kiss on the cheek that is poking out from the mountain of scarves you have on. You might as well enjoy Childe’s affection before you go out into the cold mountains with Albedo. You didn’t push Childe away from you; you just stood there and let Childe holds onto you like a koala and let him kiss your face every few minutes while he gushed about how ridiculously cute you looked.
Kaveh looks over at Al Haitham with a slight smirk on his face. “For someone as fearful as Childe, most people wouldn’t expect him to gush over someone like the abyss mage,” Kaveh says, pointing his thumb over in your direction.
You gasp and begin tugging on Childe’s sleeves. “Childe, Kaveh just called me an abyss mage! Kick his ass for me!” You said, attempting to point at Kaveh, only for your arm to fall to your side due to the layers of sweaters and jackets you have on. 
“Are you ready to go to Dragonspine?” You hear Albedo ask. You shuffle to turn around to face Albedo and see him carrying a few pieces of lab equipment in his hands and around his shoulders. Albedo looks at you with wide eyes and scans you from head to toe.
Gorou smiles and nods his head, patting your head lightly. “They’re ready to go to Dragonspine, as you can see!” Gorou says, showcasing you with a dazzling smile on his face.
“Before you ask [Y/N] why they’re wearing layers of clothing, it’s the geo archon that dressed them up for the trip,” Scaramouche speaks up, taking a bite out of the sunsettia in his hand.
Itto enters the living room with two large onikabutos in his hands and Aether and Heizou following behind him, drenched in water. You stare at Aether and Heizou, and they stare back at you, wondering why you look like you’re about to visit Snezhnaya. 
“[Y/N] and Albedo are about to leave to go to Dragonspine,” Al Haitham says.
“Oh, right! I completely forgot that [Y/N] volunteered to go to Dragonspine to assist Albedo with his experiment,” Aether says, nodding his head while stroking his chin.
Heizou looks at you curiously. “What’s the experiment about?” Heizou asks.
“It’s both research and an experiment, but it’s a test to see if these plants that Tighnari and I have collected can survive in a sheer cold like Dragonspine,” you said, looking over at Tighnari with a grateful smile on your face. Though, you’re not entirely sure if Tighnari can tell that you're smiling or not because of the scarves.
“Personally, I don’t think these plants will survive in the sheer cold. It’s a no-brainer. But even though the answer is obvious, it’s a fun little experiment that [Y/N] can test out themselves with the help of the chief alchemist with his other projects and experiments,” Tighnari says, nodding his head. 
Itto walks up to you and pokes you on the forehead while looking down at you curiously. “Since you’re wearing that many layers of clothes, how are you not sweating already?” Itto asks, peering down at you.
“They are sweating. Do you not see the bead of sweat trickle down their face and get absorbed by one of the scarves?” Cyno asks, raising his eyebrows at Itto. 
You turn to look at Tighnari. “Will there be a chance of me helping you with one of your researches?” You ask.
Tighnari props his hands on his hips and tilts his head to the side while contemplating possible research with you assisting him. “Well, that would depend because I am also a forest ranger, and I can get pretty busy, but I’m not sure if you want to get close to the withering,” Tighnari replies.
Pierro shakes his head. “It’s best for [Y/N] not to get close to the withering. You two can do your little research as long as it doesn’t involve the withering,” Pierro says.
Pantalone chuckles and pats Pierro’s shoulders. “Oh, Pierro. [Y/N] is an Akademiya student; sooner or later, they might encounter the withering on their own or do research on the withering for the Akademiya,” Pantalone says, letting his hand drop to his side after Pierro brushes Pantalone’s hand off his shoulders.
“Are you two going to head off to Dragonspine without breakfast? It’s still early in the morning,” Capitano says, leaning on the top rail of the chair, his button-up shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows.
You look over at Albedo, then turn to face Capitano and shrug your shoulders. “I’m assuming we’re going to have breakfast when we’re at Dragonspine. I’m sure Albedo wants to get everything settled down before we have breakfast,” you said.
Dottore walks up to you with a dramatic sigh and pushes Childe to the side to give you a hug. Childe glares at the back of Dottore’s head and crosses his arms over his chest while grumbling curse words to himself, loud enough for Dottore to hear what he’s saying. Dottore ignores Childe’s grumblings while adjusting the hat on your head.
“If you end up missing home, please inform Albedo about it. I would much rather have you spend your time in my arms than at a place like Dragonspine,” Dottore says, laying his cheek on the top of your head while rubbing your back lightly. 
You pat Dottore’s head and slowly pull away from Dottore’s hug. “As much as I would love to spend time in your arms as well, Dottore, I believe that Dragonspine is the only place on Teyvat that I haven’t visited yet! Other than the three other regions,” you said.
“Is there a reason why you want to visit Dragonspine? Other than assisting Albedo with his experiment and research?” Diluc asks, raising his eyebrows at you.
You nod your head. “There’s snow! It doesn’t rain or snow in the abode, and it’s a little bit disappointing,” you answer, scratching the back of your neck. “I understand that Dragonspine is really dangerous to explore alone, but I’ll be in Albedo’s lab at Dragonspine, safe and sound! Plus, the teapot will be floating inside the cave while we are conducting an experiment,” You add.
Albedo looks over at the clock on the wall. “We should be heading out soon. The longer we stay, the more delayed our experiment will be,” Albedo says. Albedo gestures for you to follow him out of the estate.
You nod your head and wave the men goodbye before following behind Albdeo out the door. The men stop by the front door of the estate and watch you and Albedo walk to the nearest waypoint in the abode. You turn to look at the men one last time; you give them a smile and loop your arm around Albedo’s arm before the two of you teleport out of the teapot.
Dainsleif turns to look at Zhongli. “Is it possible to make it snow and rain in the abode?” Dainsleif asks, raising his eyebrows at the former geo archon.
“I’m not entirely sure. But even if it is possible, I have no power to control the weather in the teapot, nor am I able to do such things,” Zhongli replies, stroking his chin.
Not going to lie; when you and Albedo teleport out of the abode and to Dragonspine, you sort of expected to be at Albedo’s lab immediately. But unfortunately, you’re wrong, and now you’re trekking up the mountains with the teapot in your arms while shivering when a gust of wind hits you in the face. Albedo didn’t seem fazed from the sheer cold, but maybe it’s because he’s chalk, but you could be wrong. You remember the sheer cold bar at the bottom of the screen in Genshin Impact above the health bar. No matter what character you’re playing, they cannot stand the sheer cold, so maybe Albedo is good at hiding it.
“You know how back at the estate, I said that I was disappointed that it doesn’t snow or rain inside the teapot?” You ask, eyes focusing on the ground to make sure you don’t misstep that’ll cause you to slip and fall to the ground.
Albedo keeps his eyes straight forward on the path in front of you two and nods. “Yes, I do recall that,” Albedo answers. 
“Well, I take it back because I completely forgot how cold it can get when it snows,” you sulk, clutching onto the teapot tightly as the both of you trek up the slopes. 
Albedo chuckles and points at the top of the slope where the two of you are walking. “You can start warming up when we get to the laboratory. I’m sure Sucrose or Timaeus have already lit the fire up beneath the stove, and you can start making breakfast for the both of us while I get things set up,” Albedo says.
You let out a shaky sigh and nodded your head, mentally thanking Zhongli for dressing you in layers upon layers of clothing before sending you out to Dragonspine. If it weren’t for Zhongli, you would’ve been a [Y/N] popsicle by now. You nuzzle your face deeper into your scarves, almost sighing in relief when the bottom half of your face is engulfed in warmth. No matter how cold it is in Dragonspine, you look forward to working with Albedo and seeing him in his element.
The two of you soon arrive at the campsite, and you sigh in relief, feeling the warmth from the laboratory warming your body up. You set the teapot down in the corner of the camp before walking over to the campfire, squatting down in front of the campfire, and holding your hand close to the fire to warm your freezing hands up.
“It’s nice to finally visit your campsite, Albedo. I would visit your campsite in my world often, but it’s nothing compared to being here in person,” you said, blowing into your hands to heat them up.
Albedo looks over at you with interest. “Is that so?” Albedo asks, setting his things down on the table nearby and beginning to go through the shelf.
You nod at Albedo’s question. “I’ve always wanted to visit your campsite, but I never got the chance to ask if I could visit your campsite with you. But I’m glad that we’re here now!” You said, standing up and walking over to the backpack that you had brought with you.
“I’m glad that you have decided to keep me company and assist me with my experiments. Sucrose and Timaeus are usually the ones to keep me company and help me with my research, but it’s nice to have a new face around the campsite,” Albedo says, smiling at you.
You smile back at Albedo. “I hope I can assist you as much as possible! Think of me as your mini assistant or temporary assistant,” you said, turning to look at your bag and digging through it to grab out the ingredients for breakfast and lunch.
Albedo looks over at you and smiles. “What if I don’t want you to be my temporary assistant?” Albedo asks, pressing his lips into a thin line as he waits for you to answer his question.
You pull out a loaf of bread, a carton of eggs, a plate of cheese, and ham while giggling. “Then you will need to wait in line because Dottore and Tighnari want me to be their assistant as well,” you said, giving Albedo a big smile. 
Albedo raises his eyebrows at you. “Is that so?” Albedo asks. 
You grab the ingredients while nodding your head, carrying the ingredients over to the stove, plopping them down on the ground gently, and squatting in front of the fire. You began cracking the egg and dumping them into the pan, sprinkling some black pepper and salt onto the eggs. You have decided to cook a breakfast sandwich for you and Albedo to eat; your mom would make you and your siblings whenever she gets up for work. Not only is a breakfast sandwich easy to make, but they’re also quick to eat and can keep your stomach filled up for a few hours (depending on how many you eat). 
The sound of eggs, bacon, and butter sizzling fill the once-silent air between you and Albedo. You take a whiff of the delicious smell and feel your stomach growl. Archons, you can’t wait to devour the breakfast sandwiches. About fifteen minutes later, you finally finish cooking the breakfast sandwiches and place them on a plastic plate. 
You get up from your seat and walk over to Albedo, who is scribbling on a piece of paper that is being held down on a clipboard in his hands. Albedo looks up from his clipboard when you place the plate on the table in front of him, placing a paper napkin beside the plate.
“Breakfast is ready! Sorry, it took a while. I had to figure out how to cut the sandwiches without burning my fingertips,” you smile at him sheepishly. 
Albedo smiles and places the clipboard down. “No need to worry. Let’s eat our breakfast before starting on the research experiment,” Albedo says.
“Oh, give me a second. I’m going to take the layers off so I can move around comfortably without accidentally knocking things over,” you said. 
You walk over to the small bed at the corner of the campsite and begin to take the layers of jackets, sweaters, and scarves off your body. With each article of clothing you take off, you feel your body become lighter and less hot. After shedding off the last jacket, you’re left in a sweater that Childe has let you borrow. Technically, he didn’t let you borrow it. He shoved it to your face and demanded that you wear it before going off to Dragonspine with another man (it was Childe’s dramatic commentary, not yours).
You debated on whether you wanted to keep Childe’s sweater on, but since you will be working with chemicals soon and you’re going to be eating in a moment, you don’t want crumbs to fall on his sweater and stain it with chemicals. So, you opted to take his sweater off and put it back on before going back to the abode. 
“Oh? Are you not cold?” Albedo asks when you sit down beside him and grab the second half of your breakfast sandwich.
You shake your head. “It’s quite warm in the lab, plus I don’t want to stain Childe’s sweater with any chemicals or get breadcrumbs on his sweater while I’m eating,” you reply. You take a big bite out of the breakfast sandwich and almost let out a moan when the food touches your tastebuds. Once you have chewed and swallowed your food, you say, “I forgot how good this tasted.”
“You’re a pretty good cook, [Y/N]. Why haven’t you thought about cooking for the rest of us at the abode?” Albedo asks.
You pursed your lips. “Because I can’t measure or do proper math when it comes to adding more measurements for the ingredients. I’m not sure how Thoma does it, but I know I’m going to screw something up if I attempt to do it,” you reply.
“I’m sure Thoma is willing to take it step by step with you. After all, you two have cooked something together before,” Albedo says, finishing up his breakfast sandwich. 
You do a double take and look at Albedo with wide eyes, then look down at the breakfast sandwich that you just took a bite out of. How in the world did Albedo finish up his breakfast sandwich that quickly? Albedo wipes his lips on the paper napkin along with his fingers before getting up from his seat to toss away his trash. 
Being the slow eater that you are, you begin to panic and start to shovel the breakfast sandwich into your mouth. Albedo stops in his tracks when the two of you make eye contact, your cheeks puffing up from the breakfast sandwich you’re shoving into your mouth. The two of you don’t talk and continue to stare at one another. You slowly chew on the breakfast sandwich you shoved into your mouth and swallow it, staring at Albedo like a deer caught in headlights.
“I understand that you don’t like being the last one to finish a meal, but please don’t rush and shove large portions of food into your mouth. You’re going to choke,” Albedo chides. He walks up to you and wipes the corner of your lips with the napkin that is sitting on your lap.
“Hehe, sorry. I couldn’t help it,” you said, scratching the back of your neck. “Plus, I didn’t want to hold us back from starting the experiment. If I continue to take my time with my breakfast, then we will get a late start on the experiment and return to the abode later than we intended,” you said.
Albedo hums and strokes his chin, nodding slowly. “Ah, I see what you mean by that,” Albedo murmurs, gazing down at you. His eyes land on your arms, noticing goosebumps appearing on your arms and the hairs on your arms standing up.
“I’m done!” You said, voice muffled by the food in your mouth. You get up from your seat and grab your napkin, wiping your lips while walking over to the trash bin to throw your trash away. When you return to Albedo, Albedo grabs your biceps and pulls you towards him.
“Are you cold, [Y/N]? You have goosebumps on your arms,” Albedo says, holding your arms up to your face for you to see. 
You shrug your shoulders. “It’s a bit chilly from the wind being blown into the campsite, but I should be okay. Besides, Zhongli did dress me up in layers before coming to Dragonspine,” you said, bobbing your head toward the direction of piles of sweaters, jackets, and scarves. “No need to worry about me, Albedo. I’ll put on a few layers if it eases your worries a bit,” you said, pecking his cheeks lightly before walking to the pile of clothes.
You slip on Childe’s sweater before wearing a jacket over it. You stop in your tracks when you see your gloves, debating if you should wear the gloves or not. After all, there’s a slight chance that you’ll be dealing with chemicals, but you want to be able to conduct an experiment without having to worry about the test tubes slipping out of your grasp because of the fabric of the gloves.
You shake your head. “I don’t need the gloves,” you tell yourself. 
You turn around and walk over to where Albedo is prepping for the experiment. You stand beside Albedo and gaze down at the plants that you and Tighnari have collected for the research. You know that Tighnari is going to be correct— the plants won’t survive in a freezing climate like Dragonspine, but you do wonder if the plants from Snezhnaya will survive in Dragonspine. You wouldn’t mind visiting Snezhnaya to test it out, but Childe doesn’t want you to visit Snezhnaya just yet. You and Albedo began labeling each plant and lining them up beside each other on the glass top. After lining and labeling the plants, Albedo turns to you and gives you two small glass dishes.
“Please fill one glass dish up with soil and the other dish with both soil and snow. You needn’t worry about the snow melting; I have a potion that will prevent the snow from melting,” Albedo says, turning to search for the concoction he mentioned about. 
You nod and walk to the entrance of the campsite and begin filling one dish with snow and soil and the other dish with just dirt. Once you have gotten the appropriate amount of snow and dirt, you return to the campsite with the two plates in your grasp.
“I hope these are enough for the experiment,” you said, placing the dishes down on the table close to the plants. “I don’t know if it’s because I’m wearing fewer layers of clothing, but it feels like it has gotten much colder outside,” you said, rubbing your hands together while trying to blow heat into your freezing hands.
“Has it? Let me go check and see,” Albedo says, brushing past you to go to the cave’s entrance, sticking his arms out and staring up at the sky. Albedo walks back into the campsite and shakes his head. “It still feels the same to me,” Albedo says, stopping in front of you.
“Oh, then perhaps it’s just me then,” you said, continuing to rub your hands together, trying to create heat to warm your hands up. 
Albedo grabs your hands and gently squeezes them. You’re so cold that Albedo can feel it through his gloves. Albedo releases your hand and begins scanning his surroundings, searching for something that can keep you warm for the next few hours without you having to go back and forth to the heated stove.
Albedo’s eyes land on the test tube that contains a red potion. When Albedo grabs the test tube, he can feel the heat emanating from it. “Here, try this,” Albedo says, turning to you to hand you the test tube. “I believe that I was working on a warming potion that would last up to a few hours. It should keep you warm and prevent you from freezing from the sheer cold,” Albedo explains.
You grab the test tube from Albedo’s hands, almost sighing in relief when you feel the heat spreading on your hand through the glass tube. You uncorked the bottle and downed the potion. You feel the heat from the warming potion spread throughout your body, melting away the cold that was engulfing your body a few seconds ago.
“Whenever you’re ready, we can get started on the experiment,” Albedo says, grabbing the test tube from your hands and putting it back on the test tube rack.
“We can start now since the potion is already in effect,” you said, gazing down at the plants and rubbing your fingers against the leaves. “I know that Tighnari is most likely correct, but I want to test it out for myself,” you said.
Silence fills the campsite as you and Albedo work on the experiment. The only time you and Albedo would speak to each other was when he was giving you instructions on what to do and how long some plants should be kept in the soil and snow with soil. The sound of glass tubes clinking and pen scribbling on paper fills the air. You feel sweat forming on your forehead, close to your hairline. Your body gradually gets hotter and hotter, and an uncomfortable feeling forms in your lower stomach.
You reach up and wipe the sweat off your forehead before continuing the experiment. You feel your groin begin to throb painfully, making you press your thighs tightly together, officially unable to focus on your tasks. You look over at Albedo, who is occupied with his part of the experiment. He bends to the side to get a closer look at the plants and how it’s reacting to a different soil. 
You clear your throat and begin to take the jacket off, hoping it’ll bring some relief to you. You feel your hair sticking to the back of your neck because of the sweat, and you begin to fan yourself with your hands, but it doesn’t relieve your situation at all.
“Is something wrong?” You look up and see Albedo looking at you quizzically while you continue to fan yourself with your hand.
You clear your throat. “I’m not entirely sure. I think the warming potion is working a little bit too well because now I’m sweating, and I can’t seem to cool down,” you said, reaching for the hem of Childe’s sweater and taking it off.
“That’s strange….” Albedo trails off. He puts everything down and walks over to you, pressing his hand against your forehead. Your forehead is so hot that it’s easy for people to assume that you’re running a fever whenever you’re not. Wait, is there a possible chance that you’re getting sick?
“How are you feeling right now? Any headaches? Aching body?” Albedo questions you, pulling you over to the small bed in the corner of the campsite. You pause for a moment and slowly shake your head.
“There’s no headache right now, but I’m feeling hot all over and,” you trail off, continuing to wipe the sweat off your face and your neck. By this time, your entire body is almost covered in sweat. You swallow the lump in your throat and sit down on the bed when Albedo lightly pushes you down on the bed. You cross your legs and press your thighs together tightly, almost jolting when you feel your genitals ache and pulse.
Albedo kneels in front of you, gazing at you worriedly. “And?” He asks, grabbing you by your chin and tilting your chin up so you wouldn’t break eye contact. Albedo can see how your pupils are dilated, a thin sheen of sweat forms on your forehead, and he wipes it away with a nearby tissue.
“It’s embarrassing,” you sigh, resting your head on Albedo’s shoulders. “I don’t know if I can say it without making the both of us feel uncomfortable,” you murmur against his shoulders.
Albedo strokes your back and tucks your hair behind your ears. “If you don’t tell me, how can I fix the issue?” Albedo asks softly.
“I’m… I’m aching, and it’s pulsing, and I don’t like it,” You mumble, refusing to make eye contact with Albedo when you slowly pull away from him. You grab the collar of your shirt and wipe the sweat forming on your cheek.
“Aching and pulsing where exactly?” Albedo looks at you quizzically.
Without saying a word, you pointed down at your lap. There’s no way in hell you’d be able to tell Albedo that you’re suddenly horny and need to be dicked down. Whatever you ingested was not a warming potion. In fact, it’s most likely an aphrodisiac, and you’re not sure if Albedo knew that he gave you a concoction that contained an aphrodisiac.
You let out a frustrated sigh and point over at the empty test tube. “I think the ‘warming potion’ is actually an aphrodisiac, and now my libido has increased, and I feel like I’m in a heat,” you said. 
“Shit,” Albedo mutters, suddenly standing up from his spot and running his fingers through his hair. “I must’ve messed up the ingredients while making the warming potion,” Albedo says, walking over to the table and scanning his eyes over the potions in the test tubes. Albedo’s eyes land on a familiar red bottle lying between the stacks of books and scattered lab materials. Albedo grabs the small glass bottle with shaky hands and holds it up to his face. The bottle in Albedo’s hands is indeed a warming potion. What was the elixir that you ingested? Albedo doesn’t recall making a potion that involves an aphrodisiac. How strange.
“Albedo,” you whine softly, trembling in your spot as you try to find a way to relieve the aching in between your legs. “It’s really hot, and I’m extremely horny,” you groan, falling back on the bed and covering your flustered face with your hands.
Albedo’s face and the tip of his ears turn bright red from your words. Albedo swallows his saliva and places the warming potion down on the table before slowly walking over to where you’re lying. Albedo stops in front of you, his knees brushing against yours; he looks down at your flustered form and crosses his arms over his chest.
“How do you want me to help you?” Albedo asks, tilting his head to the side.
You curl yourself up into a little ball. Either Albedo fucks you until the potion’s effects wear off, or you have to wait it out in the snow while cooling your body temperature down. As much as you want to wait it out, the aching between your legs is becoming even more unbearable. It’s driving you insane, and you’re not entirely sure if you can ignore it any further. You mumble something under your breath.
Albedo’s eyebrows pinch together as he leans forward. “Pardon? Can you repeat that? I didn’t catch what you said.”
You peek from behind your hands. “I desperately need you to fuck me until the potion’s effects wear off,” you said quietly. 
After being given the green light, Albedo grabs you by your ankles and yanks you to the edge of the bed, and begins to rip every piece of clothing off your overheating body. Goosebumps appear over your scorching hot body, and your nipples harden when the cold air touches your body. 
When Albedo takes the last piece of clothing off your body, Albedo notices that you have completely soaked through your panties. You shiver when Albedo spreads your legs wide open for him to see; you’re soaking wet, and your thighs and entrance are glistening with your slick. Albedo takes his gloves off and begins slowly stripping off his clothes, revealing his pale skin. Albedo kneels in front of your legs and begins to slowly rub your swollen nub, causing you to jolt from the sudden contact. Albedo pinches the nub and twists it between his thumb and index finger, making you writhe on the bed, attempting to conceal your moans.
“There’s no need to hide your moans; it’s just the two of us here,” Albedo says softly, leaning down to press soft kisses on your inner thighs.
You let out a choked moan when Albedo presses his lips against your entrance and begins to lick stripes up your heat. You tangle your fingers in Albedo’s hair, gently tugging on his hair while he eats you out, moving your hips against his face. You gasp when Albedo’s teeth graze your bundle of nerves, sending shockwaves to your core. Your eyes roll to the back of your head, and your back arches, your entrance clenches around nothing.
“Albedo, please stop teasing me and fuck me already,” you plead, patting his arms to grab his attention.
Albedo pulls away from your slicked entrance and licks his lips, locking eyes with you. You look at Albedo with desperation, your chest heaving up and down from the frantic breaths you’re taking. Albedo plants both of his hands above your shoulders, caging you between his body and the bed. Reaching down with one hand, Albedo grabs his erect cock and begins to pump it slowly. Albedo leans down and rubs his dick between your wet folds, letting out a shaky breath when the bulbous tip of his cock brushes against your entrance.
“Let me know if I’m hurting you, alright?” Albedo murmurs.
You nod your head and close your eyes, bracing yourself. Albedo leans on his forearms and rests his forehead against yours, closing his eyes. Albedo lines his cock in front of your entrance and slowly enters. You bite down on your lips, your tongue lolling out of your mouth, and you spread your legs wider for Albedo. Albedo grits his teeth and continues to slide his dick inside of your heat. 
You’re so wet that it made it easy for Albedo to slide his cock all the way into you without any complications. Albedo buries his dick deep inside of you and wraps your legs around his waist. You wiggle around beneath Albedo, trying to create friction to satisfy the ache between your legs. You wrap your arms around Albedo’s shoulders, your eyebrows furrowing, eyes squeezed shut, and mouth agape. 
“Please move, ‘bedo,” you whisper.
Albedo cushions the back of your head with his right hand while propping himself up with his left hand. Albedo slowly pulls his hips back, his cock sliding out of you, only leaving the tip of his cock inside of you. Albedo snaps his hips forward, and his cock immediately hits your g-spot. Your eyelids fly open, a loud gasp fills the chilly air, and your back arches. Your erect nipples press up against Albedo’s chest, your nails digging into his shoulders, and your walls squeeze Albedo’s cock for a brief second.
“Oh, fuck,” you and Albedo groan in unison.
Albedo rests his forehead on the side of your neck. His Adam’s apple bobs up and down; Albedo latches his lips onto your collarbone and sucks on it. You rake your nails down Albedo’s pale back, leaving red scratch marks in its wake. Albedo begins thrusting into your heat at a steady pace, breathing heavily into your ears. You mewled against Albedo’s shoulders, hugging him to your chest and rocking your hips against his.
“You like that?” Albedo grunts, pressing his hips against yours. 
The tip of Albedo’s cock kisses your cervix; your eyes roll back, and you chew on your bottom lip, nodding your head. You whimper and press your face against Albedo’s shoulders, feeling your walls tighten and throb around Albedo’s cock. His cock is so thick; you can feel him stretch you out each time he thrusts into your entrance. 
You nod your head and clench your jaws. “I do; I love it so much,” you breathe, tightening your legs around Albedo’s waist and continuing to grind your hips against Albedo’s hips. “I don’t want it to end,” you whimper, nipping at Albedo’s shoulders lightly.
Albedo feels something stir inside of him after hearing what you said. Albedo grabs your left leg and tosses it over his shoulders before picking up the pace. The sound of your and Albedo’s skin slapping against each other makes your walls clench around Albedo’s dick. You let out a loud groan when Albedo puts his entire weight on top of you, your left thigh pressing up against your and Albedo’s chest. Albedo reaches down, pinching and squeezing the little swollen nub of yours.
You grit your teeth and sink your nails into Albedo’s back, feeling your orgasm approaching faster than you expected. Frantically, you tap Albedo’s shoulders, and a string of moans and whines comes from your mouth. The knot forming in your lower stomach is prominent, and you’re afraid that it’s going to snap so soon before Albedo can get his release. 
“Albedo, I’m going to cum!” You whimper, holding onto Albedo for dear life.
The knot in your lower stomach continues to get tighter each time Albedo’s cock enters your entrance. Usually, you would be embarrassed whenever you hear the loud squelching sound between your legs when someone is impaling you on their cock. Maybe it’s the aphrodisiac, but it made you even wetter than you previously were. 
You hear Albedo let out a huff of breath; it almost sounds like an amused laugh. Albedo gazes down at you, his hair framing his face beautifully and dangling in front of your face, tickling your temples.
“Already?” Albedo teases, pinching your sensitive engorged nub hard.
You squeal loudly and thrash below him, rubbing up against him like a bitch in heat. You nod your head and comb your fingers through Albedo’s hair, pulling on his soft, light blonde hair. Albedo releases your abused nub and tangles his fingers into your hair, tilting your head up and crashing his lips against yours. Albedo plunges his cock deep inside your hole, groaning against your lips when he feels your spongey walls clamp down on his dick.
You break the kiss between you and Albedo, and your back arches, and you wail his name at the top of your lungs when the knot snaps. Albedo continues to pistons his cock inside of you, not even close to his release. You cum around Albedo’s dick and lay on the bed, limp and fucked out.
“How are you feeling?” Albedo murmurs, continuing to do what he’s doing, bullying his cock in and out of your tight walls.
You whimper softly from the overstimulation and pull him down to you, resting your chin on his shoulders. Your right leg unwraps around Albedo’s waist, falling on the bed while your left leg remains over Albedo’s shoulders. 
“I’m still insanely horny… and I’m overstimulated,” you panted into Albedo’s ears, running your fingers through Albedo’s hair. “I don’t want you to stop,” you whisper, your eyes rolling back each time Albedo slides his cock inside of your heat. 
You squirm beneath Albedo, removing your left leg from his shoulders before wrapping both legs around his waist and flipping him over on his back with all the strength you can gather. Albedo looks up at you with wide eyes, placing both of his hands on your waist. Albedo gulps when you stare down at him hungrily, with lust completely taking over you. 
Albedo sits up on the bed, rests his back on the wall, props the pillow up behind his back, and pulls you to his chest. You plant your hands beside Albedo’s head on the pillow and begin to slowly grind your heat down on Albedo’s cock. Albedo hisses and thrusts up, hitting your cervix. You let out a choked gasp, and your head tilts back. You bite down on your lips and gulp, your bottom lips quivering.
You plant your hands firmly on Albedo’s shoulders and begin sliding up and down on Albedo’s throbbing, red cock. Albedo latches his lips onto your nipples and begins to swirl his tongue on your erect nipples, sucking and lightly biting them. You grab Albedo’s hair tightly and slam your hips down on Albedo’s cock; forcing the blunt tip of his dick to beat your cervix repeatedly. 
Albedo lets out a loud groan and grabs the globes of your ass, squeezing them tightly and would occasionally spank them, leaving a sting in its wake with each smack.
Albedo grabs the back of your neck with one hand, pressing his hand in the middle of your back, stares up at you, and thrusts upwards. Sweat begins to trickle down his face, his eyes rolling back as he rests his head on the wall, letting his hips go on autopilot. You lean back and begin to rub and pinch your throbbing nub, gritting your teeth together as you continue to slam your hips down on his cock repeatedly.
Your legs are starting to grow tired, and you’re way past feeling overstimulated. You suddenly stop riding Albedo’s cock and collapse on his chest, breathing heavily, and your walls clamp and unclamp around Albedo’s cock. Albedo’s eyelids fly open when you stop. Albedo then flips you over on your back and presses both of your legs against your chest, folding you in half. 
You look at Albedo, breathless and tired from the strenuous activity. Albedo leans over you, pressing your legs down on your chest even further. Albedo lets his head fall on the back of your calves to catch his breath. 
Albedo lets out a laugh of disbelief. “I don’t know how much longer I can go on to satisfy you,” Albedo breathes, gazing down at you with a soft smile on his face. He brushes your hair away from your face and slightly parts your leg to the side so he can get a better view of your face. “How are you feeling so far? Are the effects still there?” Albedo asks.
You pursed your lips and moved your hips against Albedo’s hips, emitting a moan from the man hovering above you. “It’s still there, I can barely feel it, but it’s still there,” you answer. Your entire body is tingling, and you cannot tell whether it’s from the orgasm that you had prior or if it was one of the side effects of the pseudo-warming potion. “My body is tingling, though,” you add, pressing your lips into a thin line, waiting to see his reaction.
Albedo tilts his head to the side, his eyebrows knitting together. “How strange,” Albedo says, slowly thrusting his cock inside of your wet heat. “Was it there whenever you ingested the potion?” Albedo asks.
You shrug your shoulders. “I don’t think I felt any tingling when and after I ingested the potion. The side effects that stood out to me the most are my body overheating and, well, feeling extremely horny,” you laugh sheepishly. 
Albedo nods his head. “Interesting. Perhaps your body is tingling because of your orgasm,” Albedo theorizes. 
“And maybe from the overstimulation,” you add, reaching up to stroke his cheeks. 
Albedo blushes and leans down, pressing his lips against yours. Albedo cups your cheeks in his hands, thrusting his cock in and out of your overstimulated hole. You shiver and moan into Albedo’s mouth when his pubic bone grinds against your swollen nub. Albedo keeps you folded in half in a mating press, his cock reaching the deepest part of your entrance and the mushroom tip of his cock hitting the sweet spot.
Albedo breaks the kiss and presses his forehead against yours, his warm breath fanning your face. “I don’t know how much longer I’ll last,” Albedo murmurs, gazing down at you with his teal eyes while continuing to thrust his dick inside you.
You brush his messy bangs from his face and squeeze his cheeks lightly. Albedo’s body jolts, and he looks at you with wide eyes, his flushed cheeks turning a darker shade of pink. “Hey, don’t give me that look. I’m giving you a butt squeeze of encouragement,” you joke, smiling at him cheekily.
“You’re unbelievable,” Albedo chuckles. Your laugh is cut short when Albedo slams his cock into you. You close your eyes and decide to lay beneath Albedo, letting him use you as a cocksleeve and fuck your sopping wet hole until he’s satisfied. While Albedo is using you as a personal fleshlight, plunging his cock into you repeatedly and grinding his pubic bone against your swollen numb, the back of your thighs are starting to become sore the longer he keeps you in the mating press.
The sound of Albedo’s balls lightly hitting your ass and the sound of his hips meeting yours continues to echo in the campsite. Albedo reaches behind you, grabs your hair, and presses his lips against yours with force. The two of you trade sloppy kisses, trading saliva, and Albedo slips his tongue into your mouth, swirling his tongue around yours and sucking on your tongue. While in the middle of your heated makeout session, Albedo taps on your cheek lightly and pulls away from the kiss.
“Open your mouth for me,” Albedo breathes, continuing to drill his aching, red cock into your tight walls. 
You open your mouth and stick your tongue out. Albedo spits a glob of saliva into your mouth and taps your chin. You close your mouth and swallow Albedo’s saliva; your spongey walls clamp down on Albedo’s cock while he rams the bulbous tip of his dick into your cervix. Albedo’s thrusts start to become sloppy the closer he approaches his orgasm. 
You clench your jaws and claw at Albedo’s back, leaving angry red marks behind as the tip of his cock punches your cervix over and over. You whine loudly and let out a loud gasp when you suddenly cum around Albedo’s cock. The feeling of your walls clenching around his cock sends him into an early orgasm. Albedo groans and collapses on top of you, spurting his warm cum deep inside of you.
Albedo takes a deep breath and lifts his head. Albedo slowly pulls his softening cock out from your sullied, cum-filled hole and watches your and his cum drip out of your entrance and onto the bed. Albedo places your leg down and collapses on the bed beside you, pulling you close to his bare chest. The silent air is filled with the sounds of your and Albedo’s deep breaths; you can hear the wind howling outside of the campsite, sending chilly air into the camp. 
You shiver against Albedo and bury your face against his chest as he pulls the blanket up to cover your and his naked body from the cold. You lay your head on Albedo’s chest, closing your eyes and hugging him tightly around the waist. Albedo combs his fingers through your sweaty hair, pressing the back of his hand against your forehead.
“It seems like your temperature has gone down,” Albedo murmurs, looking down at you. “How are you feeling?” Albedo asks softly.
You look up at Albedo, lean up and press a kiss on his jaws. “Much better; I’m pretty sure the effects are gone. After all, I didn’t drink too much of that concoction,” You said, snuggling up against him and pressing your naked body against his.
Albedo stares up at the ceiling, questioning who had made the concoction and how it ended up in the campsite. Last time Albedo checked, Sucrose and Timeaus didn’t make any potions that use an aphrodisiac, but it looks like he’ll have to question them once he visits Mondstadt. You’re lucky that you ingested small amounts of that potion. If you did consume more than what you did, Albedo’s not sure how long it’ll stay in your system and how many times he’ll have to get you to orgasm to feel satisfied. 
Just when you’re about to fall asleep, you suddenly remember the experiment you and Albedo were supposed to keep an eye out on. You jolt up on the bed, startling Albedo. You look down at Albedo and over at the table; Albedo’s eyes widen, and he gets out the bed and gets dressed while you scramble to put your clothes on. You shivered when you felt your and Albedo’s cum leak down your legs and to the ground. Not wanting to be naked any longer, you quickly put your clothes on and stand beside Albedo, looking down at the experiment that sat there while you and Albedo were going at it like bunnies. 
“It seems like nothing has changed much, but there is a slight difference in color,” Albedo murmurs, squinting his eyes at the plant that has a faint yellow.
You blink at Albedo and scratch your head. “I don’t understand how you can automatically focus on the experiment a few minutes after you railed me on the bed and made me cum multiple times,” you mumble.
Albedo smirks and turns to you, propping his left arm on the wooden table. “I have another experiment in mind. Do you want to test it out?” Albedo asks, raising an eyebrow at you.
You look at Albedo skeptically. “And what is that experiment?” You ask, narrowing your eyes at the smug blond chief alchemist.
Albedo pushes himself off the table and stands in front of you, massaging your hipbones. “I want to see how many times I can get you to cum without the aphrodisiac in your system. Care you test it out?” Albedo cocks an eyebrow at you.
You wrap your arms around his shoulders and lean in to nibble his earlobe. “Let’s test it out, chief alchemist,” you murmur into his ears. 
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Supernatural
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• Ayato was making you feel as if you were a yokai or other supernatural being - always charmed by your act, yet you were the one that always went back to him. 
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• Pairing: Kamisato Ayato x reader (female) • Genre: fluff, suggestive  • Word Count: 4.8k • Warnings: Power imbalance (waitress and client; commoner and nobility) mentions of drinking, suggestive parts but nothing explicit • Note: based on song Supernatural by Barns Courtney
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One last time, let you back into my head
“Good evening, Commissioner. The usual?” The teahouse was Yashiro’s Commissioner’s new favourite spot. It was one of the oldest ones, known for hosting only the highest-ranking clients, both from Inazuma and the mainland before and after the times of closed borders. Commissioner's taste changed suddenly; for the owners it was a blessing, for sellers of Milk Tea Medley it was a curse, for you… you weren’t sure, something in the middle. You liked him as a client. He wasn’t hard to deal with and didn’t require a lot of going back and forth with constantly ordering more snacks and teas, but on the other hand…
“Yes, I hope you’ll keep me company once more?” Usually, the company of teahouse workers was limited to standing by the door, on the corridor, waiting for an order from the clients. The Commissioner had… different ideas on what ‘company’ meant.
“Ah, poor little… Sucrose, was it?” He turns your card face to the table, hiding the adorable green-haired girl whose HP fell to zero. In Kamisato’s mind, keeping company meant playing card games with him over tea and snacks. It shouldn’t be a thing worth raising eyebrows for - it would be hard for a man of his status to make a friend, let alone one with similar interests. Seeking out company from a waitress was the safest option for him, and you didn’t mind, as the hours went by quicker that way, and your employers were happy to pay you more. They would do anything to keep the Commissioner coming back with his money and bringing renown to the establishment. The thing was… “Well then, which snacks do you want to try first?”
By Commissioner’s rule, the loser had to be fed with a random snack of the winner's choosing, to his great amusement, despite how many times you did that, your roles of loser and winner never changed. He also wanted only you as his waitress, to the point the room assigned to you was always vacant on Fridays and Sundays, in a chance Commissioner would come - if you weren’t available, he would go somewhere else.
He could go anywhere he wanted, and yet, somehow, he always ended up in your mind.
His chopsticks right by your mouth, yokan leaving a sweet taste on your lips. “If you guess if it’s Neri or Mizu, I might consider another game of cards.” No matter how many times he did this trick, it always made warmth spread onto your face. There were many things you couldn’t talk about outside your job - the topics your clients spoke about, who and when made a reservation and that the Lord Kamisato found a new hobby of feeding you sweets with your eyes closed and seeing your reactions.
You knew that the easiest way out of the Commissioner's grasp was to not play his games at all. To press your lips in a thin line and suggest, once again like during the first times he came to the teahouse, that you were a mere waitress.
The sweet taste of red bean melts on your tongue way slower than you expected, and the texture was rather firm - Neri… - something crunches in your mouth. “Kuri yokan, isn’t it?”
But you could never get the Commissioner's sly smile out of your head.
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High off everything you said
At some point, you started to suspect yourself of being part yokai. Maybe not an oni, but for sure something supernatural - what else could explain the way Lord Kamisato acted around you?
“The new hairstyle… your hairdresser certainly knows how to bring out the best.”
“You have a good eye for kimonos, maybe you would like to accompany my sister on shopping someday?”
“Are you ready to go?”
You glance at the Commissioner as you put on your hanten; the evenings got way colder recently. That day, he came later than usual, and despite his stay not being long, he left with the closing of the teahouse. His attire was elegant, the refined white not matching the browns of your clothes, even his umbrella was holding more elegance than you. Despite that, he was eager to walk with you.
“Sir Commissioner…” You mumbled, not even being able to look anywhere else; Ayato’s bright colours attracted your gaze from the darkness of the late evening. “I’m honoured but… there is no need.” Not even one droplet of rain managed to stain your clothes before the umbrella of the Commissioner became yours as well.
“And I’m not going out of my way.” He assured you with a smile. The tiniest shake of its corner suggested that he was excited; the umbrella forced you to stand so close. “I’ll go through Hanamizaka anyway, walking you back home is just a pleasant addition.”
You wanted to protest, your lips already open, but you catch yourself wordless… The evening was dark, and the Commissioner could protect you both from the possible danger of the city and the rain. As you close your lips in silent defeat, Lord Kamisato simply smiles. Your walk was rather slow. First time in forever, you were able to take your time and awe at the dark Inazuma City; the lanterns giving such a warm ambient, at the electro petals sparkling in the distance. While you wondered how such petals would feel against your skin, the Commissioner wondered how soft it would be against his touch. 
“Your hanten is rather pretty.” You raise your eyebrows, not expecting a Lord to admire such a simple jacket. You weren’t surprised at his sudden comment though, you knew that the Commissioner disliked silence between you two. “Although it does lack a mon,” But why would your hanten have a family crest…? “How do you fancy camellia flowers?” That man will be the death of you and your feeble heart.
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Well, it's not so bad, I can't be mad at white, white lies
“I wanted to ask you for a long time, Commissioner.” You asked one day as you poured green tea into his cup. The cards were put onto the floor right next to the table; the freeze team containing cards of Commissioner himself and Lady Kamisato was proudly waiting for today’s battle. Your deck of adorable girls and their deadly summons was waiting right next to it, awaiting the chance to question Kamisato’s authority. “Why do you only want me as your waitress?”
Ayato looks up from the novel you brought him: After I got killed by a hydro slime, I was reincarnated into the Yashiro Commissioner - what do you mean I lost my hydro vision?! was truly an… fascinating read. Although he couldn’t understand where the idea of him and Lady Yae came from. He also couldn’t understand why you would ask such a thing. In his mind, the answer was so obvious he didn’t expect you to ask.
“Thoma recommended you.”
“I would prefer a more honest answer.” You say bluntly, knowing that his housekeeper only met you on a few occasions, you doubted that Thoma knew a thing about you. For sure he never visited the teahouse, at least not for himself - Thoma’s only visits were hours before the Commissioners’ to make sure you were available. Ayato chuckles as his fingers skip through the pages.
“Gaining intelligence was way harder than I expected,” His voice, one that you loved so much to listen to, perfectly added all the emotions to the text, yet you found it very annoying this time. “Standing right in front of Liyue’s secret intelligence agent, her fingers mere millimetres away from her bow, I knew that I couldn’t allow myself to make even one mistake. Her golden eyes were beautiful, like a sun that could burn me into nothingness. How could I predict if she lied? Lies, truth, half-truths, it all seemed so easily identifiable as a normal man, but the deeper I fell into the spider web of politics, the more I realised I couldn’t even trust what was right or left. Right then and there, I realised that if I wanted to survive as the Commissioner, I had to make her want to tell me the truth; to bargain  - not only for information but also my life.” He ends the reading by bookmarking the page and closing the book. To his surprise, you had a scowl on your face, and Ayato couldn’t help but comment with airy laughter:
“What’s wrong? Wasn’t reading today your idea?” Ayato was giddy, you got used to noticing the smallest changes in him - the way his eyes got more focused on your face when he expected a reaction, not only on eyes or mouth but jumping from one part to another, wanting to catch the second you process his banter. The best way to win the Commissioner’s games was to not play at all or change the rules.
“Oh, it was.” You say as you sit down on the opposite side of the table, your hand taking the book; he doesn’t protest. “But I hoped you would read a more interesting fragment. I heard that a lot of girls were swooning over this part.” You take a sip of the tea, in your emotions; the adrenaline from challenging Ayato’s game, you don’t notice you took his cup. He smiles and proceeds to take a sip just after you. “He was an adorable little man, so full of himself, but his schemes were always predictable. When he took a step, I already took four and had time to make one back, just to see how he was doing. He was cute with his sly smiles and smooth words, but I liked him the most when he was panting like dogs he adored so much. When the muscles of his toned stomach were bending, going tense and loosening under my fingertips as he pleaded so sweetly for… for release. When… um… well… Anyway, uh… people liked Lady “Yae’s” point of view… ” Your voice dies slowly and pathetically as you look at the table, too ashamed to look at Ayato after what you just read. Instead of embarrassing him, you embarrassed yourself.
“...Did you like that part as well?” You lost the game, the fight and even the whole war when you couldn’t hide your blush. You had no bravery to look up and claim your victory; Ayato for that quick moment was also red in the face, maybe even more flustered than you. The book and its content weren’t a problem - you were. Hearing such words and opinions about, well, technically himself, falling so bravely from your lips, only to get meek and shy the dirtier it got… Thanks Archon, he had more self-control than foolish desire.
You mumble something about bringing the wagashi he ordered, and before you could slide the door behind you, Ayato catches your attention:
“Since you… amused me so greatly, it made me want to tell you a bit of the truth.” You turn around to see an already composed Commissioner, not a thing that could give out what your eyes missed.
“But isn’t that obvious?” He tilts his head so adorably that it makes your heart skip a beat. “Only tea served by your hands tastes so good.” Ayato truly loved half-truths.
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Got your hands all over my body, but you're actin' like you don't want me
You didn’t know how you two ended up like this, tangled in each other's limbs, sharing the flavours of different sake between your mouths. Hands grabbing and groping every surface of each other's bodies, pulling and tugging till Ayato was without at least a few layers of his outfit, while your kimono was slightly undone.
“You’re… unbearable…” You mumble as quietly as possible, not wanting even a mouse outside of Komore Teahouse to hear you. Worry and guilt get lost in lust, as Ayato works on your kimono, pulling lower and lower till he has more canvas to work on with his mouth. Poor, starved man waited for so many dates, so many outings to make a mess of your skin, to finally feel its softness; explore deeper than a peck on the lips or warmth of your cheek.
“I really… shouldn’t… fall for your pleas…” Ayato’s words were cut every time he couldn’t stop himself and laid another kiss on your heated skin. So confident and words so sharp, yet not as sharp as his teeth that littered your skin with the timidest bitemarks. The kind that would fade away after a few minutes, as he didn’t dare to mark your skin, let alone break it.  
“But since you asked so nicely~” Liar. Awful, silver-tongued liar. He was the one that lost composure first, who just couldn’t stop his hands from wandering to your knee, then your thigh; shyly, like a boy’s first experience, but his eyes told a different story. Those beautiful violet eyes, now as dark as far far away Seirai Island’s storm. And just like a storm with its raging lightning and roaring thunder, Ayato wanted to consume you whole. To not let even an inch of you dry, to make you feel like a thunderbolt was going through your body.
His dignity was only in his words, as his actions spoke of a desperate man.
“Ayato…” He never expected that his own name could hold such power over him as long as it was falling from your lips. The Commissioner, Lord Kamisato, none sounded as beautiful as simple, breathless Ayato. With that one word, he was under your command, to be as generous as to fulfil your desires. Even if his hands wandered first, you were already looking at him shyly. Even if he was first to lean in for a kiss, you were the one pressing your thighs together. Those arguments were thrown between his giggles and your huffs, till you shut him up with a kiss so full of teeth and anger it left him panting.
“I’ll be so kind as to indulge you.”
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Oh, what a shame, your spirit never left. You couldn’t get Ayato out of your mind. He made it his home, coloured every thought with his purples and whites, and changed every opinion and desire - when you looked at cherry blossoms, you thought they weren’t as pretty as camellias, fruit tea left you longing for the kind bitterness of green tea.
You were in control and yet you felt like something else was guiding your feet. A stroll to gather herbs, yet you end up in your and Ayato’s secret spot. A quick walk in Tenryou ends by the shops Ayato mentioned to like or those from where your presents came from. Kimonos, hair decorations, even sweets… Not once or twice did the shopkeepers give you a confused look as you stood by the displays, staring at things you obviously couldn’t afford. During some nights you couldn’t help but wonder, as you lay in your bed, how would it feel to have Ayato by your side. To have his hand wrapped around your stomach, his chest pressing into your back. Even after sunset, he refused to leave you alone, to let you fall asleep instead of feeling his fingers on your arms, his lips on your neck - memories and desires creating a ghost. Teasing and giggling, till you couldn’t take it anymore.
“Where are you going?” Your mother asked as you packed a few clothes in the morning.
“...Lady Kamisato wanted me to stay a few days at their estate, we got closer recently.” A ghost that imitated his touch and edged you to lie just like him.
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Possessed me like a demon made to worship at your bed.
All the decorations, all the elegant ornaments all over the room merge into splashes of colours and shapes. All in dark purples and shy blues, golden lines disappearing in the shaded corners of the room. They were nothing more than an unwanted distraction, although a beautiful one, from the thing you came for. 
Ayato's bluish hair was standing out, like a candle that despite being scorching hot, you keep reaching out, wanting to get burnt if it meant being by him. 
You get blind on anything else, anything that wasn't Ayato being only black dots in your vision. Beautiful man, but so cruel to blind you on anything else in your life. Unable to focus on anything but how his chest raised with his every uneven breath; excited, lips twitching, trying to keep only the tiniest smile. It was so hard to keep composure when he loved the view you have been giving him. Kneeling at the edge of his bed, not daring to even touch the soft sheets, instead resting your cheek on his bare thigh.
"Don't be shy, go on."
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I must be out my mind. You thought as you walked through the festival, the sweetness of the mochi unable to calm your nerves. What were you thinking? Ayato… The Commissioner was not a man in your reach. The only person standing higher than him was Raiden Shogun and maybe Guuji Yae, it was laughable to imagine that such a man had greater plans for a teahouse worker than a fleeting adventure. Despite that, you couldn’t stop yourself, like a butterfly being led into a flytrap. No, something even less, like an already picked flower thrown on the stove, to be burned in flames of Ayato’s desire - you don't feel in control, being led by a hand that also guides you to your doom in flames.
Your eyes cross with the violets of his, the murmur of the crowd slowing in favour of your accelerating heartbeats. In Ayato’s eyes, you radiated the most when in the blaze.
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Any cost to watch you cross just one last line
"Ah— Ayato!" Your nails dug into his kimono, one seemingly so thin and light, but protecting him from your attacks as strong as a kitten's claws. The man only hums, not wanting to part from your neck that was already blooming in an array of red and purples; the lower, the more. His whole body itching to claim more, to bite just a bit higher, suck just a tad harder.
"We—" Muffled words between lips, the sweetness of mochi mixing with the bitterness of whatever Ayato was eating before finding you. Bittersweet, nothing could explain your relationship better, although, for Ayato, you were the bitterness - messing with his mind, making him act like a boy who tasted alcohol for the first time. Addicted, craving, knowing that he shouldn't, but after the taste fades, longing for the bitterness to once again hurt in the sweetest way. To wake up again and again with his head pounding and cursing his bad decisions.
His gloved hands were crumpling up the material of your clothes; the blue flowers being distorted by the wrinkles. How Ayato craved to get rid of that annoying kimono, despite being beautiful, exactly what he ordered, now he couldn't stand it. The beauty of it was hiding the true gem underneath. Not allowing him to feel the warm skin of your waist, leave prints on your hips or, if you asked kindly enough, skim his fingertips across your beasts.
"We… Really shouldn't, if someone sees you…"
Despite saying it, your hands are like chains around his neck. Nails now scraping his neck, biting into the delicate skin of his head; his deep moan resonates with your trembling heart. Fireworks take away the attention from an innocent alleyway and hide the gasps of lovers. “Making me act like a fool…” Ayato finally mumbles, his lips clumsily trying to catch yours, and you almost didn’t hear him with the loudness of the festival. Oh, how he adored and hated that about you, your innocent charm, you pulling him in like some supernatural being.
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Yeah, if you want me let me know. You're terrifyin' beautiful.
Recently, your relationship with Ayato went stale, in his opinion, both of you were to blame, for you; only him. All his sweet words and soft touches couldn’t stop your doubt - you can ignore a wound so long as it doesn't make you bleed out dry. You wanted to think that your love for one another made you unstoppable, but with Ayato’s secretary of your late meetings and sweet kisses becoming stronger than weaker, you started to doubt it.
Maybe it was time to move on.
“I’m so glad you came with me!” Hizashi smiles by your side. A cute man, his personality more of an energetic dog than a sly cat, from a well-known martial art clan - no wonder such a man wanted to take part in Warrior's Spirit. How could you say no to that smile when he offered you a ticket to visit the spectacle and, possibly, his victory. “I heard that Lady Kamisato will take part in this year’s competition! It would be an honour to fight beside her.”
“Ah, I certainly have heard that Kamisato’s clan blade technique is amazing.” Ayato was more than happy to show you some of the sequences; you still remembered how his gloved hands felt against yours as he helped you handle a sword. “I can’t imagine myself getting into that, though.”
“That’s understandable! Martial art is not for everyone, but I’ll gladly do that hard work if it means… well… you’ll see my matches today.” His smile was childish and wide, even a bit of blush decorating his cheeks, you smile back; it doesn’t reach your eyes.
“Oh?” A regular rhythm of elegant shoes hitting the pavement; the air gets more dry. “I see I found one of the competitors.” Ayato slides into the conversation elegant as ever, composed and calm but his vision was blinking angrily. As his gaze moves from the man's sword to the hand on your shoulder, he wondered what exact competition Hizashi was taking part in. Both of you bow to him.
“Good evening, Commissioner.” Ayato wanted to scoff and shut your mouth for daring to call him like that after everything you two went through. After all, you put him through - taking days off only on days he had time to visit the teahouse, not answering letters, sending Thoma away. Your only saving grace was not daring to turn down Ayaka on your regular outings, though even she didn’t bring him back any useful information. Ayato answers with a nod before turning his attention to you.
“I would like to talk to you, in private.”
“What would the Commissioner need from me?” You say innocently, and Ayato curses himself on how his character rubbed off on you. How you knowingly try to put him in a situation where he had to bend to your demands, voice his more honest thoughts in front of others or lose. Or so you thought.
“I would like to discuss something regarding Ayaka,” you were sly, but nothing more than a kitten trying out its claws, “since you’re her dear friend, I’m sure you would be able to help me with—”
“I’m sure it can wait after the competition.” You had more pettiness than judgement, for once straightly refusing to play Commissioner’s games. “As you can see, I’m rather busy at the moment.” The tiniest raise of your head, a challenge.
“If it’s not a problem, my Lord,” Hizashi chimes in with enough respect to not break social standards but not bowing his head nor appearing meek, “I wanted to show her a bit of my swordsmanship before the competition starts. If your request could be—”
“I’ll gladly help,” Ayato says so suddenly it shocked all three of you. He wants to take those words back. A hundred excuses were already swarming in his head as to what he meant; he could back off any second. But his hand already rests on the hilt of his sword, as he had to muster all his composure to not drill holes with his stare into the defiling hand resting on your lower back. For a moment, Ayato forgets about appearance and what he ‘supposed’ and ‘not supposed’ to do, all he cared about was what he ‘wanted’ to do. “You also wish to gain the reward of fighting alongside my sister, no? An opportunity to test your skills against me and to show your swordsmanship, isn’t that killing two birds with one stone?”
And as metal clashes against metal, Hizashi’s concentrated face breaks and shatters revealing consternation or even fear - Ayato’s attacks don't stop. After countering one, there were another three incoming, and not even one of his strikes could even reach a hair on Ayato’s head. Ruthless, although elegant in his movements, his slashes were brutal, driven by something more primal rather than the need for respectful sparring.
The young man was laying on the ground, not even a droplet of sweat was able to sneak between his neck and the tip of Ayato’s sword. Irrational fear blooms in his mind as he can’t see any sympathy in Commissioner’s eyes, something more akin to disgust swirling in the violet - was he going to die here? A deep breath in. An even deeper exhale. Ayato’s sword disappears in golden dust and specks of light.
“I wish you the best of luck.” A kind comment said in a neutral manner, but it was better than the animosity that was brooding within him. Ayato walks back to you and his hand lingers way longer on yours as you give him back the hydro vision you guarded for the sake of a fair fight. Seeing the satisfaction twinkling in his eyes as he glances back on shocked Hizashi, you doubted it was a fair fight with or without gods’ blessing. Somehow, you never noticed that under all the plotting and scheming was a man of truly terrifying strength. One that instead of pulling away, twists his hand to intertwine his fingers with yours; the vision, the core of his being and ambitions, and desires stuck between.
“I need to talk to you.”
One with a shaky voice, almost crossing on begging, and those beautiful violet eyes pleading for mercy; to either stop your charm or let him fix whatever was broken. All those unsaid words hidden in gestures that pull you right back in.
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I do believe (I do believe) “Dear-!” Your mother scolds her husband, only one word holding a hundred sentences you were yet to decrypt. Your father, red in the face from irritation, scoffs but listens; his anger mixing with the worry of your mother.
“Oh my, what a bold accusation.” Ayato was none; not worried about their opinions nor angry at their accusation. To say that the Yashiro Commissioner was fooling around with their precious daughter… Truly, your father was an amusing man - so creative with his choice of words! - and you could see how entertained Ayato was from how his lips bent - the one specific way, seemingly polite, but not reaching his eyes which held a childish shine.
“I… apologise, my Lord.” Your father admits. “But this is no official visit, like many others, so I want to ask you as a young man visiting my daughter, not as Lord Kamisato.” His forehead was covered with sweat, knowing that he was on thin ice; it was too late to return, the ice behind him already melting. “What are your plans for my daughter?” You twitch when you feel his hand sneaking to yours, his fingers coiling against your hand like a snake. So shamelessly, so boldly, in full view of your parents; Ayato’s favourite game of seeing how far he could go. One squeeze, two; do you trust me?
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Mercy on me (Mercy on me)
“I wouldn’t call it fooling around,” Ayato loves the way the two squirms, looking uncomfortably at each other as he repeats the unfortunate words, “although she did make me act like a fool on several occasions.” Your mother chuckles awkwardly, as you can only plead Ayato with your eyes to end his games. To show some mercy, if not to you then towards your parents.
“I actually came here today to ask you for your blessing for our marriage. Isn’t that right, my dear?” Ayato looks at you, living for the shock in your eyes and your mouth just slightly open; enough to amuse him, but not enough to show your parents you were completely blindsided. The topic of marriage never appeared between you, even his mentions of the proposal ended in nothing more than your flustered self as him kissing your ring finger.
Now, he waited for your answer with the angelic smile of a lovesick man, his excitement barely able to be contained; eyes zooming from your eyes to your lips to any other part of your beautiful face, fingers impatiently tapping on his thigh. You could swear, Ayato never got as much adrenaline, not even on the rare occasions you saw him handling a blade, as when he had a chance to push you against the wall - literally or metaphorically. Did you really want to give your future to such a man?
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I'll never leave (I'm going deep)
“Yes.”
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silly-honeybee · 4 months
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Hello! I see you’ve stumbled across my page? Well, you can call me Bee!
I am a beginner writer who just decided to try writing for the first time (so silly)
And what inspired me to do this? Fanfics..😋 specifically x reader fanfics and headcanons- They are fun to read, so I thought maybe they were also fun to write! And I get to use my creativity to make my own silly stuff~
So this page will be dedicated to x reader posts and some random thoughts of mine that I felt like sharing!
~Rules and Info~
- Short intro abt me!
I am a girl who has an obsession with plushies! (Obsessed with Bachira). I use she/her pronouns ^^! I am Bi as well :)
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- What will I write?
I will write angst, fluff, light yandere(depends) and platonic! There will be no smutty smut on this page you sillies🤭
I only write for female readers. Occasionally gender neutral, but I literally don’t know how to write for male readers☹️ tried so many times. (I am best at writing for females)
And yes dw my silly girlies, I write Female x Female as well!
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- Requests
Feel free to request characters for me to write for! But, I can decline a request for any reason, so please be patient about that.
~Characters and fandoms~
These are the characters and fandoms I’ll write for! (As of now)
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Blue Lock:
• Bachira Meguru (MY POOKIE PLS MARRY ME-)
• Chigiri Hyoma
• Isagi Yoichi
• Nagi Seishiro
• Reo Mikage
• Alexis Ness
• Michael Kaiser
Demon slayer:
• Mitsuri Kanroji
• Giyuu Tomioka
• Shinobu Kocho
• Muichiro Tokitou (only platonic)
• Tanjiro Kamado
• Inosuke Hashibira
• Zenitsu Agatsuma
• Nezuko Kamado (only platonic)
• Douma
• Daki
• Enmu
Alice in borderland:
• Chishiya Shuntaro
Haikyuu:
• Kenma Kozume
Genshin Impact:
• Ganyu
• Xiao
• Scara/wanderer
• Kazuha
• Venti
• Kaeya
• Sucrose
• Lyney
• Probably more but there’s too many
Project Sekai:
• Rui Kamishiro
• Emu Otori
• Tsukasa Tenma
• Nene Kusanagi
Feel free to request a character that isn’t on the list! It’s good to challenge myself to characters I might not be familiar writing for<3
Also, I will refer to my readers as “my sillies” just so you know!
Anyways that’s all for now! Thank you for reading :)
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x-noechi-x · 9 months
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Albedo gets the hanakiki disease
❀"One last time"❀
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Warnings: character death, angst
Pairing: Albedo x gn! reader
Noechis note: thank you so much for requesting. I've had an idea for this for so long hehe
REQUESTS FOR GENSHIN MEN (and Miguel O´Hara) ARE OPEN TIL SUNDAY
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Albedo was stupid. He knew that. He wasn’t even human so why was he feeling the same way that a human would? He was the creation of his master. The perfect creation. So why was he lacking in a simple thing? Why did his master perfect him so he would be like a human?
It was a big risk to make something like him. Human emotions were dangerous. They could lead to impulsiveness and things that others might not feel comfortable with. Albedo, even though he was not human, could get sick like any other human would. He noticed it one time he ignored the throbbing headache and he awoke a few hours later with something that humans called “cold”. It was easily treated but still, if he had ignored it he wouldn’t have been where he was now.
That was all thanks to his saver. You. A simple traveler that decided to settle down in Mondstadt after a long journey. When you explored Dragonspine you had found the blonde alchemist unconscious on one of the snowy paths.
You were shocked when you found out that the man wasn’t human and could only sigh when he didn’t realize that he was sick with a high fever.
“You have to take care of yourself even when I’m not with you!” you had scolded him that day and he didn’t know why but your words stayed in his memory for a long time after the incident.
A pure friendship developed from that encounter on that specific snowy day. You often showed up at his lab after that, often with food in your hands if he forgot to eat again.
Albedo knew that he didn’t feel friendship or any kind of companionship towards you. it was something more that he couldn’t understand. He didn’t understand that clawing feeling in his chest when you told him about your crushes or any guy that had asked you out before you traveled towards Dragonspine.
“Are you all right, Bedo? You look kind of pale. I mean paler than normal” you asked him as you leaned closer towards him. At that moment Albedo was able to feel his heartbeat fasten as well as his cheeks heating up. What was wrong with him?
Back then he had brushed you off by saying that nothing was out of the ordinary. That was the truth, right? There was nothing unusual about him.
When he overheard Sucrose and another of the female assistants of the lab talking about their current crushes and how they felt, something dawned on him. Fastened heartbeat? Warm cheeks? And the feeling that he didn’t want to let go of.
He was in love with you.
But the alchemist was inexperienced with feelings like love. He shouldn’t be able to feel any of those things!  But he did. At that time he couldn’t even guess what pain it would bring to him in the future.
It was the day you announced to your best friend that you were getting married to the man that you loved. Albedo felt his world crash down on him. The realization that you would never love him came to him. All the hopes he had that you would help him learn what it meant to love and be loved shattered like glass falling to the ground.
“I’m happy for you” was all he was able to bring out before he felt his chest tighten and his airways began to tighten as well. He ignored the pain and smiled at you, acting like he was happy for you.
The pain in his chest only increased over time. It was like he was sick but even when he went to check it out, he was told there was nothing unusual, but the alchemist knew otherwise. He could feel it. Something was not right.
Over time it got more and more difficult to breathe, so much so that he wasn’t able to leave his lab anymore if he didn’t want to pass out in the snow.
Soon he even caught a cold that was accompanied by a heavy fever that left him bedridden. He coughed and coughed, so much that his throat hurt so much that it felt like it was bleeding. This was the worst. Why did his master give him those traits?
It was in the middle of the night when he was awoken by a piercing feeling in his lungs that made him scream in pain. Did he get stabbed? No. There was no one here. When he looked at his heaving chest he also noticed nothing out of the ordinary. Besides the yellow petals that were fluttering on the ground and seemed to fly around him.
Flowers? He wasn’t able to keep regular ones because of the cold so how did those get here? Another cough interrupted his thoughts, but this time it felt like something was rising from his lungs. It wasn’t the same feeling that someone got when they vomited. It was more painful and slow. As if something tried to make him suffer.
When he stopped he felt something on his tongue. It felt weird so he stretched out his tongue, trying to get the thing off it. A yellow petal covered in blood? Did someone play a prank on him? No. He was the only one in this cold place.
This wasn’t something human and he was sure of it. So he started searching for an answer. He was an alchemist after all. He wanted a solution for every question that came to mind.
It took a few days until he found the answer in a book that he had borrowed from Lisa’s library.
Hanahaki Disease.
A disease originated in Inazuma that was brought over to Sumeru by the merchants. It affects those who suffer from heartbreak or feelings of unrequired love. Flowers can spread pollen that carries the disease along, but it doesn’t affect people without earlier mentioned effects if inhaled. It can be cured through required love or surgery that removes the plant that is growing in the patient’s lungs. In the worst cases, it can lead to death through the petals and thorns of the flower blocking or piercing the lungs.
As Albedo read those words, his eyes widened. This disease spread over to Mondstadt? It was a major threat to the people. He had to inform the others about it. But how did he even catch this disease?
Then he realized that the only time he came in contact with a flower was with the bouquet you had brought to him to show him how your fiancé had proposed to you. Did he inhale the pollen there? Were you the reason he was going to die?
It was ironic. The person that was the most important to him was now killing him without realizing it. And there was no way he was going to tell you that. You were going to blame yourself for the stupid fact that he had fallen in love with you. It was his fault alone and no one else’s.
The search for a doctor who was able to remove the flower from his lungs was unsuccessful, to say the least. The last doctor who treated that disease had died a few years ago from the same disease.
Albedo was lost. Was he going to die now because of a stupid disease that he caught from being in love with you? Was it so wrong for him to be in love with someone? Somehow his brain wasn’t able to understand why he had to suffer like this.
Each day he grew weaker and the petals increased with each cough. As well the as blood that was now dripping from his mouth regularly. You had sent him several letters, asking how he was doing and you apologized for not seeing him as often because of the wedding preparations. He didn’t blame you. Not one bit.
He wanted you to be happy with the man that you chose to stand next to you, even if it wasn’t him. If you came to visit him, he was sure that his end would come sooner.
Albedo never had the right words to respond to the letters you sent him and left them unanswered. Instead, he wrote a diary about the disease and ways to cure the pain for a bit. As well as books about his research that were only scribbled on paper so far.
And he began to draw. The beautiful flower that was slowly killing him was the only motive he was able to draw. Sometimes blood got splattered on the flower paintings from his coughs, tainting the painting to look pitiful. Just like he was right now.
In his last moments, Albedo was only to see the flowers he had painted along with the blood that now stained the canvas. At first, he hadn’t realized what was happening, at least until he looked at his chest. A thorn had pierced through, causing the blood to flow out of his body as well as into his lungs.
That’s how he was going to die? He was only able to think how pathetic it was and how he wished to see you one last time. But then his eyes fell onto the calendar. It was your wedding day. No way that you were going to show up.
He laughed at himself before his limps grew heavy and cold as well as his eyes slowly started to close. One last time he wished to see you, but that wish was unfulfilled.
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@oo-mi-ru-oo @yumik00001 @simp-lauren (let me know if you want to join)
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calxide · 1 year
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HIT TWEET! FULLMETAL ALCHEMISTS/HOES (also known as Dying Medical Students)
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Their group chat name changes from time to time because of Y/N’s impulsiveness.
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[ @ Y/N ] online persona: zie (@ welzie). she got her nickname from the first woman in America to receive a medical degree, Elizabeth Blackwell (wel from “blackWELl” & zie from “ElIZabeth”). on the other hand, the username of her priv, “sizzly” came from “sizzly slide” — a move in Pokemon.
she regrets going to medschool but found comfort on medtwt. mainly tweets motivational quotes, phrases + note-taking tips and advice.
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[ @ ALBEDO ] online persona: al (@ kreideprinz ). Kreideprinz means “chalk prince”; he tweets his drawings on their school blackboard (he uses chalk only lmao, king behavior). always gets a hit tweet because of his top-tier art that also has relevance to science and medicine.
Albedo has been friends with Y/N for such a long time that they are comfortable with each other’s personal space.
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[ @ SUCROSE ] online persona: rosse ( @ C12H22O11 ). you get that formula? posts research about plants and would always receive feedback from professors from high-end universities all over Teyvat. plant lover, an advocate for nature, and definitely hates plastics.
two years younger than them but because she’s Y/N’s childhood bestie and treats Y/N as her older sister, she hangs out with the two just fine.
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NOTE i'm still editing kaeya's circle and would probably post it tomorrow or the other day.. no promises tho :'> all of them r on medtwt btw
SYNOPSIS When you experience struggles in the world of studying medicine and science, your Twitter moot is always there for you. On the other hand, an acquaintance enemy of yours never fails to bothers you. They have such contrasting personalities, yet a familiar feeling of comfort whenever you talk to them. Or is it uneasiness?
TAGLIST 🐦 @mayasshitposts @eternal-dokja
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ventiij · 8 months
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introduction!!
hi there! I’m a new Genshin fanfic writer, so let me clear some things up:
-requests: ✅
-reposts: much appreciated <3
-disclaimers: can take me a bit to write, it’s a hobby and i’m not a professional; english isn’t my first language; to write I base off my knowledge and headcanons of the characters so requesting any out of the lists under👇 may end up in a bunch of incorrect garbage.
-kinds of fics I write: character x reader (oneshot), romantic headcanons (x reader), friendship hcs (both x reader and between characters)
-can be both sfw and nsfw
-writes for: Venti, Scaramouche, Bennett, Chongyun, Nilou, Childe, Diluc, Xiao, Albedo, Hu Tao, Yoimiya, Cyno, Tighnari, Amber, Gorou, Thoma, Xiangling, Itto, Razor, Barbara, Kazuha, Lumine, Eather, Xingqiu, Lyney, Heizou, Lisa, Jean, Sucrose, Dehya, Kaeya.
-ask for any other character and I shall punch you
-would rather avoid posting about ships.
-I won’t write afab/ trans fics for characters that are recognized as males in game, same goes for females
-you can dump your hcs and fics ideas in my inbox, I’ll happily anwser!
that being said, feel free to ask for anything!
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haruniki · 11 months
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Putting small bow clips into Sucrose's hair and on the fur of her ears would make her so flusters! Not only are you so close to her, but her ears are quite sensitive and she's always been a bit embarrassed to have them. But Sucrose loves seeing the smile on your face as you add the clips so she doesn't mind, though if you get any closer to her face she might just pass out.
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