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unabashednightmarepizza · 6 months

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𝑀𝑦 𝑇𝑟𝑢𝑒 𝐻𝑜𝑚𝑒

A/N: Okay, I got inspired again and this piece is just me, pouring my absolute and eternal love to the favourite place of mine: Mondstadt! This could be read in sagau or just any other normal piece of work but I wrote it with Creator!Reader AU in mind.

Because let's be honest, they welcomed the Traveller albeit a bit hesitantly, with open arms even when they were really busy with Dvalin situation... And I might be sick of writing/reading Mondstadt as one of the nations who tortured Creator!Reader 👉👈

"Mondstadt."

One might be wondering why the Creator was telling the nation of freedom's name right in front of the said nation but the answer was pretty clear to you as you stood before the entrance of the city with Venti next to you, looking pretty surprised himself with his aqua eyes wide open.

And no, it wasn't to punish someone.

Why was it that everyone thought you enjoyed torturing people when all they ever did was... to make you drunk?

"I'm choosing Mondstadt."

Because, ever since your arrival to the Teyvat, though most didn't trust you and rather tried funny things on you... The people of Mondstadt welcomed you with open arms, even if they were facing a crisis at the time which was "magically" solved very soon.

That was also a test on them and their Archon Barbatos, who went by the name Venti to honor a friend he once did and was unaware how badly things could have turned out had they been...

Well, you got the idea.

Now, Barbatos often prided himself to be your favourite which often got on the nerves of other gods and Archons. But he didn't give much thought to it as he floated around you as a little spirit at the time. Besides you wouldn't have specifically asked him to accompany you to everywhere you went if you didn't feel safe and secure, if you didn't like him, right?

"I see..." Zhongli said somberly while standing right outside the Gates of the city, his amber eyes filled with jealousy and anger directed themselves onto the shorter Archon next to you looking both surprised and proud as he held your hand. He had to pull himself together, however much it affected him, as he thightened his hand into a fist and looked at you with unconditional love and undetering loyalty, no matter whose nation you chose to stay.

"May I ask why, Your Grace?" He softly asked you, with no hint of anger or malice directed to you as you shuffled on your feet anxiously but held your head high. You were obviously the Creator, come on!

Venti looked at you with a turn of his head, his usually pouty lips forming a thight line as his hand naturally found yours. He remembered the first time you arrived, all the Winds and waters were singing and there was a feast of falling star in the sky. He remembered how he rushed to where you landed, the Tree of Vennessa, and were trying to get your balance back on your wobbly legs. His heart thumped inside his ribcage violently at your etheral body, the fact that you chose his land, the three that meant the world to him to ascend down...

He could have fallen on his knees in gratitude eit tears flowing down his soft cheeks and round eyes right then and there.

But what stood out the most was... The fact that you were scared.

And that damned fact made him almost collapse beneath your feet and beg for forgiveness, for something he didn't even know he did.

Please don't hurt me, one simple sentence that he never knew that could cause so much pain to him even after all the battles he fought. How could someone dare to hurt you enough to think that your Archons would do the same, as if they couldn't sense and feel you and your warmth they all once basked in?

Mind you Venti, you awkwardly thought after he explained everything, standing there like a shy kid, that you were the Creator and you had golden blood and he felt you, and cried on his knees for you to believe him as you patted his back and let him hug you thightly. The amount of fanfics I read about this situation made me a little paranoid.

But... Was he grinning and nuzzling closer to your neck?

After that, you were more relaxed. By now, everyone in Teyvat knew of who you were and already started to plan for your arrival in their nations. So far, Liyue and Inazuma were the most eager ones to have you while Sumeru and Fontaine just let you decide when and how you wished to come to their nation and you were glad for them giving you this choice.

But... Well, you didn't really want to leave here.

Mondstadt always stood out to you the most, even after seeing every other nation. Of course they were all special, but Mondstadt was... Home.

Every time you would get hurt in the game, you would immediately seek out to go to one of the Statues of Seven in Mondstadt. Every time you just wanted to stroll around, you would go to Starsnitch Cliff or Windrise and just listen to the nature, absolutely beaming and glowing with you there. It was cozy and warm here...

Then you would always pay a quick visit to the Dawn Winery and Wolvendom to see Diluc, his staff and then Razor and his family. Every time you suddenly appeared in the Winery, or insisted on helping Adelinde out even though the woman begged you not to do that since she knew Diluc would have a heart attack, yet you still did it.

After all, you were the one who cleaned your own home in your world.

Which, by the way, he did just as Adelinde thought every time as you pampered him with a sweet ringing laughter and swiped his soft hair away from his flaming hot face, all the while fawning over how soft and amazing it was and wanted to learn his secret at keeping it so tame.

And may You forbid it if you tease him about the color of his face and even kiss his forehead affectionately?

Now, you would have a very shy and flustered young man clinging onto your touches and love, something he was mostly deprived off, and warmth that couldn't even compare the one his body had because of his vision.

And sweet Razor? The clueless boy would always tug on your sleeves and run around with you, showing every hidden place and then stop and make a makeshift camp for you, eating whatever you found or hunted together. Other Archons would have had a stroke at seeing you sitting down on mud, eating and cooking simple food as you exchanged stories with him from your world as he listened intensely with wide eyes and animated voices.

He was especially into the Supernatural creature stories for some reasons.

Scolding Jean because she never takes a day off, telling Lisa that she was exceptionally bright, assuring Kaeya that he was enough... And then getting yourself into trouble with them by pranking, some adventures and even more... These were all the reasons why you loved here.

Because often, a place feels like home because of the people you met there and those who had an Impact on your life.

With a soft sigh and looking back to the lively city that welcomed you, you spoke with a voice that held many memories. Both from your world, days spent with farming and wishing for them and from this time when you were... Their God.

"Because all of you always saw me as something I have never been for the entirity of my time... A God, the Creator, The Divine, Godslayer, The First Who Came... Which is fine, really, having a lot of cool titles are amazing but..." You rambled off without realizing, worried that your words might piss the Archon off. But why would it?

You were his Creator anyways, and even if you weren't, you didn't deserve to feel bad for thinking the way you did, right?

But they both were just looking at you with soft eyes, clear devotion and understanding crystal clear in them as they only basked in your etheral voice that could bring them to their knees just by itself. Though Zhongli was bitter that you didn't choose to stay in his nation, it didn't mean that you would never visit and have some tea with him, right?

But Venti? Oh the shorter Archon was grinning like a cheshire cat as pride, joy and love filled his entire being.

All for you and because of you.

But a part of him was also smug and all knowing. Because who else would you go to? He was the first one to get to you, help you and protect you. You arrived to his city first, you asked help from them first and you blessed his city, his people, he himself first.

If Zhongli, or other Archons didn't get it then, it was their problem.

Not his.

Besides, he needed to have someone to dedicate his love songs to, after all! And what a coincidence it was that all those songs were about you and you had to listen to them as... The muse itself.

Zhongli was able to read all of these, at least most of it, since he once spent a lot of time with the childish yet strong archon. Unaware of the silent battle between these two that was ready to tear mountains apart for you...You remembered all the times you got to spend with Venti under the tree he usually sat down whenever he needed to pick his thoughts and spend some time with himself.

Alone, as only his winds companied him.

But, after you showed up with bright smiles and a promise to take his mind off of things with your stories or your flower crowns you made just for him because it would compliment him and his pretty face well to which he only accepted with a bashful smile and flushed cheeks, these lonely moments when he would think back to the past and all the mistakes he did turned out to be... A session where you both learnt to accept yourselves as the way you were.

Mistakes and all.

And that was why you were so sure of your reasoning as to why you chose them.

"They have seen me as Y/N..."

They stared at you shocked with wide eyes, perhaps even the other Archons who weren't present heard you and you were sure you heard some people falling behind you...

Must be your imagination.

You shrugged your shoulders and stared ahead of yourself with a small smile and slightly squeezed eyes, both a result of the bright sun that seemed like it felt your own happiness.

Though Zhongli seemed like he didn't understand what that sentence meant... Venti did, and his face visibly softened as a small oh left his lips. His hand silently sought yours to squeeze in assurance, to tell you that he knew what you meant and felt, your own eyes turned to look at him with your own shy smile as you accepted his slightly calloused hands.

Which made the Geo Archon seethe at him even more since... He wished to be the one in Venti's shoes, the one who had your love and affection, the one who you held dear to your heart and close to yourself, much like now.

"They know me as the one who always tripped on their own feet, the one who got so flustered because Kaeya was flirting with them but was being genuine and always made sure I was comfortable. And never once did he hold any malicious feeling as he showed the city to me, I really didn't have the heart to tell him that I already knew every nook and crevice..."

You mumbled shyly with a flush, remembering how it was the first time Kaeya had genuinely laughed and smiled wide as you both came to a stop under one of the trees near Springvale to catch your breath and then eat whatever you wished to do in the village, which was ecstatic to have the Creator in their humble village and served you the best they could.

You didn't have to know, but as Kaeya watched you play with children and then look around yourself as if you were searching for something-no, someone- his heart beated faster as his tan skin darkened in embarrasment when he understood that you were looking for him.

He was the one you wanted to have close to you, he was the one who brought that wide smile to your face... He was worthy enough to spend the whole day with you and you never for once judged him, his past or whatever weight that had been forced on his shoulders since he was a young boy.

But rather chose to drag him towards an opening to watch the night sky and point every star to him, telling him giddily that it all reminded you of him and his one visible eye sparkling at what you said

He made you swear to never tell a soul about the way he cried onto your shoulder and landed a kiss on your forehead affectionately while you patted his back, his almost whole body on top of yours as he resembled a cute koala to you. Because one, Venti would kill him. Two, Diluc would kill him. And three... He couldn't hug you anymore :(

The third one was obviously the biggest reason why, as he pouted at you when you laughed hard at his reasoning, all the while assuring him that you would protect him...

Which gave him yet another thing to think about before he went to sleep, a lovesick smile being glued on his face as he chuckled and giggled like a teenager girl all the while hugging his pillow thightly, hoping that perhaps one day... There would be someone, you, for example, to take over that empty spot.

"They saw me as the one who always made sure that those around them were comfortable, happy and well-taken care of even though they were struggling with their inner demons and in exchange, was equally taken care of and pampered by delicous food."

Because you knew all those young men, women and teens had one hell of a traumatic life and since you weren't able to erase that part or rewrite it... You wanted to at least let them know that you were there for them.

As a shoulder to cry on, a friend to listen, an ear for them to vent... Whatever they needed at that moment. And though they might have been skeptical about your true intentions at the beginning, they quickly found solace within your presence, hugs and love, slithering to your light like moths did to a flame.

Even Diluc, who usually wasn't one for " idle chit-chat" often found himself before you, drinking grape juice together as he told you about his frustrations... More specifically about Kaeya, his brother with whom he re-connected thanks to you.

"The one who was befriended the fastest by the little kids, because they obviously had immaculate sense in new games and story telling from other worlds an enjoyed making an adult suffer for their entertainment."

Indeed, you learnt it in the hard way while playing with Klee. Though you had an amused face as you said this out loud, you underestimated her energy and love to... bomb things, at that time. It was your fault really, Albedo and Jean warned you about it and how she got excited whenever she went fish-blastimg with someone she loved, but even when you met her... You just thought they were exaggerating it.

You were wrong.

They could only slap their foreheads in affectionate anger as you ran away from Klee who was holding yet another Dodoco bomb that was about to explode because she changed her mind from catching the fish to showing you how amazing it was.

And for a second, you indulged with her... That is, until you realized the bomb was about to set off.

"Klee, dear, I think we should really let go of that bomb!"

"But... Mr. Dodoco only wants to meet you! (⁠✷⁠‿⁠✷⁠)" you nervously sweated, thinking how to dodge her without hurting her feelings when the bright eyes of the bomb caught your attention.

"Maybe in better circumstan-WATCH OUT!"

*cue you and her covered in ashes, Klee holding onto your hand as she rambled about how amazing it was throughout the whole time back to Mondstadt while you were shaking from the adrenaline*

"Yeah... It was amazing, dear."

"The one who was always there to pick up the broken pieces of those who acted noncholant and cold, but held the warmest hearts ever." You pointedly looked at Diluc at this part, who came over as soon as he heard that the ex-Geo Archon was here to have a talk with you, watching as his pale cheeks were blossomed with an adorable pink. To be seen as such in your eyes, as a warm hearted man rather than the cold and uncaring one he showed himself to be...

It was an honor.

To hear such lovely words leave your lips was an honor.

Because you were all he had left, after he lost his father and cut all ties with his brother who came clean to him... The only constant thing he had was you.

You who came to him after days of being in Mondstadt, knowing that it was the same night of the same day when he had that fight with Kaeya and comforted him with soft words and your presence right before the fireplace as you both sat together, knees touching. Even though his breaths were laboured, chest contrasting painfully...

"I know it was hard for both of you... But you only have each other, is there really no way for you both to talk it out?"

He listened to you and his heart caved in. How couldn't he, when you were quite literally begging him with desperation and tears in your eyes for him to accept Kaeya back?

Besides, thanks to you... He had his family back now, and both Diluc and Kaeya couldn't be any more grateful for it.

"The one who knew what loosing a loved one meant, but never pushed too far into their comforting and instead let them come to you."

Diluc couldn't help but nod aimlessly as tears slightly dampened first his eyes and then cheek. It was true that you only left there with one question only, knowing how sensitive the topic around Kaeya and his father was for Diluc.

But you just... wanted to pay them back for all the good they did for you, every time they gifted you something heartfelt, made you your favourite food, indulged in your hobbies even though they might not be as interested as you were to them.

And all the time they spent to help you, with quite literally everything since everything was new to you.

You smiled at the fond memory of Albedo and Sucrose, who were trying to explain to you one of their experiments excitedly. Well... As excited as Albedo could be, of course.

But even as a scientist and an artist, there was one thing Albedo didn't realize at that time but much later when he thought back to it: Though you seemed like you understood what they were talking about... You were actually pretty clueless at whatever the hell they were telling you about.

You never were good at chemistry, okay? Not your fault that Albedo was so damn smart!

"The one who didn't always understand what was spoken to them, whether it was way to smart for them or the language barrier but had people to patiently teach them... And later forced to eat all together in the city with others."

Albedo smiled as the same memory replayed in his mind too. The way you often were distracted by the fresh snow in his lab or a colorful show of his newest experiments which made you grin widely with amazed eyes, always brought a smile to the usually stoic blonde man. He might not exactly understand the human nature, and even saw you as some kind of experiment to work on so that he could better understand you, he really liked... The idea of having you around.

He didn't even know when he started to seek for your praises, of your presence whenever you would touch his shoulder softly and urge him to take a break and come with you to either play with Klee or have some warm "sahlep", a warm winter drink from your world that you specifically made for him.

To which he would always agree, no matter what, under the shocked, jealous and impressed eyes of... Well, everyone in Mondstadt.

Because the Creator was offering him something They have done, specifically for him and was looking at him expectantly for his reaction as they swayed a sleepy Klee from side to side on their lap after she drunk the hot liquid.

Did he use Klee to have more of your attention? Maybe... Did he make even more experiments just to have you in Dragonspine? Yes... Yes, he did and he had absoultely zero shame for it.

You clasped your hands together after talking so much, your throat starting to hurt from using it so much since that irritating raspy feeling had made itself visible slowly.

The disappointed face Zhongli had broke you, he looked like a kid being rejected of something sweet. Just because you chose Mondstadt, it didn't mean you hated other nations.

They all had other reasons to love about!

Liyue had more of an enigmatic aura with all the rituals, temples and over all Divine Vibe in them but they also had a lot of rules, though you didn't have to apply them to yourself.

You already dealt with enough rules and strictness in your world, really, so though you liked the over all traditional vibe... It wasn't your first choice.

Inazuma was much like Liyue, though once the strictest one with rules and eternity in all over the Teyvat. Fontaine, though you liked hanging out with many people there, seemed... Cold, though Tsaritsa's land was the one considered to be cold because of the constant snow.

Maybe Sumeru could have been your next choice, but you were still pissy about those mages and scribes who treated your precious baby Nahida like that-

But Mondstadt... It had been the first your created, the first one you saw and stepped foot onto. The first to welcome you and teach you everything, the first to give you a family and a whole lot of friends, the first ones to allow you to be yourself...

They were the apple of your eyes.

"The one who is just... Y/N. That's why I'm choosing them... I'm choosing my home, but that doesn't mean I love any of you less." You patted Zhongli's back with a sorry look that said please understand my point as he did and smiled back. Your comfort and happiness was the most important one after all and if you were the happiest here, though he still sent daggers to a certain half-drunk-of-you bard who was looking at your back with literal heart eyes, he thought he could be... Fine with it.

At least, for you.

"I understand, Your Grace... I just hope that you will come to Liyue soon, which will be waiting for your arrival quite eagerly."

And as you reassured again and again that yes, of course you would... You were yet to know that Venti already carried your words to the certain people you talked about and the whole people of Mondstadt with his winds as the city cried out in joy from having your blessing and love.

And who knows... Maybe, they could have your blessings and love through one another way.

In a more... Romantic and free way.

Bonus Part!

"Oh, but I'll visit Liyue soon! Can you prepare Osmanthus-"

"Nooo~ Your Grace, Dandelion Wine is much much better!"

Zhongli: ಠ⁠_⁠ಠ 😒

You: (⁠ʘ⁠ᴗ⁠ʘ⁠✿⁠) 🤭

Venti: ಥ⁠╭⁠╮⁠ಥ 😭🥹

Also Zhongli: "As you wish, Your Grace..." 😎

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ventisslut · 2 years

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Cw: breasts, nipple play, lactation venti being obsessed with your chest

Venti is 100% a boobs man. He's the fucker who'll come up behind you to put his cold hands under your shirt to squeeze your breasts. Big or small, he doesn't care, he loves 'em all. he'll hold and play with your titties anytime and that's a threat. More utc

He loooveees how soft and jiggly they are, sometimes giving them little pats to see them jiggle while giggling childishly about it. He knows how sensitive your nipples are, and it's a curse, he'll sometimes quickly brush over them "accidentally" when you're out together, just to see you squirm and get all shy. He'll sometimes even blow colder winds to your direction to see your nipples harden and perk up under your shirt.

You can't tell me Venti's fingers don't have calluses, and he definitely uses that to his advantage, teasing your nipples by rubbing his finger tips on them, he loves it when you jump a little at the sudden stimulation. Sometimes even pinching your buds a little indelicately to make you behave, if you disobey him or piss him off, making you cry out..

Don't even forget about him sucking on your breasts, he'll suck on them like he wants something to come out. Hopefully maybe someday you'll leak milk from your cute breasts for him to drink up until you're crying from overstimulation <3 he might even prefer your sweet milk over dandelion wine, pinning you down on your shared bed, exposing your chest to him, you'll be a good girl and let him drink your milk right? Don't want it to go to waste now be still, it's leaking enough already.. he might even quit going to the tavern, instead opting to get drunk on your milk and your cute cries until morning and until you have nothing left to give him <3

Since you have no milk at the moment, he might as well just pour wine on your breasts and drink that off of you until he does manage to make you lactate. Taking you to the back of the tavern upstairs, ripping your shirt open, he'll pour the cold alcohol on your sensitive bosom as you whine his name as quietly as you can manage while he runs his tongue all over them, digging his fingers into your soft flesh.

You'll probably have his hand prints on your breasts (or on most parts of your body) throught your relationship with him.

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genshinluvr · 2 years

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Praise the Anemo Archon, Barbatos!

Pairings: Venti x fem!reader

Summary: You are the wife of the anemo archon, Lord Barbatos. You know him as Venti, Lord Barbatos, and your husband. After a steamy morning with your husband, you have decided to explore the City of Freedom and stop by the Cathedral that is dedicated to your husband. After coming across a very devoted follower of your husband, you and the sister butt heads over who is more devoted to the Anemo archon. To show your dedication to your husband, Lord Barbatos, you have decided to offer your body to the said archon.

Note: Omg, my first ever Venti smut?! To be honest, I didn't know how this story was going to turn out because the story could go different routes. Since this was my first Venti smut, I hope you all like it, or at least think that it's decent because, again, smut isn't my specialty, and I still cringe every time I type the word "cock" or "cunt." I'm impressed that there are people who can type out an endless amount of smuts because I can't do it without feeling awkward 💀 Since this fanfic has smut, minors DO NOT INTERACT! To my new and returning readers, I post on AO3 as well, so if you have an AO3 and see a work similar to this, it's me (Aaliah_exo on AO3). I don't post anywhere else but on Tumblr (Genshinluvr) and on AO3 (Aaliah_exo).

Warnings: Horribly written smut, religious themes, sacrilege, doggy style, oral (male and female receiving), missionary, mating press, stomach bulge, cervix fucking, creampie, hair pulling.

Word Count: 9.7k

Both you and Venti are sleeping soundly in your shared bed, your head resting in the crook of his neck, his arms wrapped around your waist while his cheek is resting on the top of your head. It was a Saturday morning, and the sun had just begun to rise from the horizon, peeking through the curtains of your and Venti’s bedroom window. The sound of birds chirping outside the window is what brought Venti out from his slumber. He cracked his eyes open and looked around the room with bleary eyes, raising his right hand up to rub the sleep out of his eyes. Venti feels you move beside him; Venti looks down at you, a smile appearing on his face when he sees that you’re still in your slumber.

Venti reaches up to your face and caresses your left cheek in his right hand. You mumbled incoherent words in your sleep, tightening your grip around his slim waist before nuzzling your face into his neck. Venti feels his heart swell up at the adorable sight before weaving his fingers into your hair, lightly massaging your scalp with the pads of his fingers.

“Windblume, wake up,” Venti whispers, pressing his lips on your head while continuing to massage your head with his fingers. You continued to sleep, ignoring the sound of Venti trying to rouse you from your sleep. Not only were you disregarding the sound of Venti trying to wake you up, but the feeling of Venti massaging your scalp wasn’t doing Venti any favor. Venti pouts, “Aww, [Y/N]! Wake up! I’m bored!” He whines softly, pressing many kisses on the top of your head repeatedly. You mumbled in your sleep, and the sound of Venti whining while pressing many kisses on you slowly brought you out of your sleep. He pokes your cheeks lightly, “Wake up! It’s time to wake up, Windblume!” Venti whispers loudly while poking your cheeks repeatedly.

“Venti! It’s too early!” You whined, burying your face into his neck before throwing your arm over his shoulders to continue your sleep.

“What! It’s not that early!” Venti says, looking over at the clock on the wall to check what time it was. It was only seven o’clock in the morning! Oh. Venti felt you scoff into his neck, peeking up at him, squinting at him tiredly.

“Oh, yeah? Can you tell me what time it is right now?” You ask, resting your head on Venti’s shoulders while gazing up at him suspiciously.

Venti laughs nervously, “Uh… it is about to be eight in the morning soon!” Venti says slowly, looking at the clock from the corner of his eyes. “Well, within about less than an hour.” He quickly added.

You give Venti an incredulous look, “So you’re telling me that it’s only seven in the morning?!” You squeaked, eyes wide with disbelief. “Ooooh, Venti! You’re lucky that I love you!” You grumbled, laying back in his arms with a pout on your face.

“Does that mean you’re not mad at me for waking you up at the earliest time of the day?” Venti asks, his eyes lit up with happiness.

You pouted at Venti, “No, I’m not mad or upset with you for waking me up at the crack of dawn.” You sighed dramatically, rolling over to your back to stretch your limbs out with a yawn. “Only because I love you, and I am bound to you for eternity.” You poked his soft cheeks with your index finger.

“You’re stuck with me forever, baby!” Venti grins, his gaze falling onto the gold wedding ring around your left ring finger. You smiled and nodded your head, tilting your head up before pressing a kiss on Venti’s cheeks.

“I wouldn’t change it for the world. You and me, together for eternity.” You cooed, pecking his lips. Venti smiles widely and cups your face in his hands before peppering your face with endless kisses. You smiled and scrunched your face up, cuddling up against him with a sigh of contentment.

“I love you.” You said softly, lacing your fingers with Venti’s slim fingers while playing with the gold wedding band around his left ring finger. You are his, and he is yours, together for eternity.

Venti leaned down and pressed a kiss on your cheeks, “I love you more, Windblume.” Venti smiles, resting his cheek on the top of your head.

Both you and Venti decided to stay in bed for the next couple of hours, basking in each other’s presence, often trading kisses with one another while reminiscing how the two of you met. Once the clock strikes ten o’clock, you and Venti finally get out of bed to start your day with one another. You stood in the kitchen, cooking some breakfast for the two of you, when you felt someone walk up to you and snake their arms around your waist, pulling you flush against their chest. You rest your head against his chest, swaying in his arms.

“What’s for breakfast, Windblume?” Venti asks, resting his chin on your shoulders while massaging your waist, occasionally pressing kisses against your jaws.

You smiled and turned your head to press a kiss on his cheeks before turning back to the stove in front of you, “How do adventurer’s breakfast sandwich and pancakes sound to you?” You ask, cracking the eggs in the pan. Venti hums, snuggling up against you, pressing his body up against yours.

“Adventurer’s breakfast sandwich and pancakes sound delicious!” Venti grins, continuing to press more kisses on your face. “But do you want to know what’s way more delicious than an adventurer’s breakfast sandwich and pancakes?” Venti asks, gazing down at you innocently with a smile on his face.

You stopped what you were doing for a moment before looking back at Venti curiously, “Oh? And what would that be?” You ask. Venti smiles and takes the spatula away from your hands before placing it down on the plate.

“You are, Windblume!” Venti states, wrapping his arms around your waist before lifting you onto the kitchen counter. “You’re far more delicious than an adventurer’s breakfast sandwich and pancakes!” Venti breathes, pulling you to the edge of the counter, wrapping your legs around his waist before burying his face into the area where your neck and shoulders meet.

“Oh, my, Venti! What has gotten into you?” You joked, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. Venti doesn’t respond; instead, he starts to suck on your neck and collarbone lightly. “N-Not that I’m complaining, of course.” You gasped; your head tilted back to give Venti more room to kiss up your neck while sucking on the skin of your neck gently.

Venti chuckles against your neck, “Can you blame me? I just can’t get enough of my beautiful wife. You look so delicious; I just want to eat you up!” He jokes, pulling away from you with a cheeky grin on his face.

You brushed his bangs away from his face, “Then what’s stopping you, husband of mine?” You give him a sultry look. A mischievous look flashes across Venti’s face before he grabs onto your face, slamming his lips against yours. Your arms snake around his shoulders, pulling him closer to your body. Venti grinds his hardened cock against your cunt, sending shockwaves down your spine, eliciting a moan from you.

“You don’t know how crazy I am for you, Windblume.” Venti breathes, pressing his lips against yours once more. You moan softly, tangling your fingers in Venti’s soft hair while rubbing your pussy against the fabric of his pajama pants, feeling his stiff dick through his cotton pants. Venti pants against your mouth, gripping onto your waist tightly. “Archons, I need to be inside of you so badly.” Venti groans, nipping at your neck.

“Barbatos! I desperately need you to stuff me full with your cock.” You whined, tugging onto his hair. Just when you and Venti were about to be pantsless, the two of you smelt smoke lingering in the air.

You pulled away from Venti with a loud gasp, “The eggs! Oh, archons, not our breakfast!” You squealed, hopping off the kitchen counter to turn the stove off while Venti rushed to open the window in the kitchen to get rid of the smoke.

Using his powers, Venti fans out the smoke until the kitchen no longer has the scent of burnt eggs lingering in the air. Venti turns to you with a sheepish smile on his face, rubbing the back of his neck, his cheeks dusted pink. “Oops?” He laughs nervously. You chuckled and tossed the burnt egg into the trash bin before approaching Venti, throwing your arms over his shoulders with a smile on your face.

“You distracted me from cooking, mister!” You booped his nose with your index finger. “But it’s okay because the only distraction I’ll allow in my life is you.” You teased, standing on the tip of your toes to press a kiss on his forehead.

“I’m still horny, by the way,” Venti commented, lightly grinding his cock against your clothed cunt. You gasped softly and lightly slapped his shoulders, feeling your cheeks heat up from his proclamation and his actions.

“I am too, but we must have breakfast first!” You exclaimed, covering your flustered face with both of your hands. “As much as I would love to have you fill me up to the brim with your dick, I’m actually pretty hungry.” You laughed nervously, fumbling with your hands shyly.

“Oh! Then let’s make some breakfast; I wouldn’t want you to go the entire day on an empty stomach!” Venti says, approaching you to kiss your forehead.

Both you and Venti ended up cooking adventurer’s breakfast sandwich and pancakes with one another. From time to time, Venti’s lyre would materialize in his hands, and he will pluck a couple of strings or more to play some music as you cooked some breakfast. You placed the breakfast on the table for you and Venti while he placed the cutlery on the cloth napkin. You sat across from Venti and grabbed the cloth napkin, putting it on your lap before reaching for the cutlery to dig into your pancakes.

“What do you have planned for today, Windblume?” Venti asks, cutting into his pancakes before taking a bite out of the slice of pancakes.

You took a bite out of yours before chewing on the delicious pancakes you and Venti made together, “I don’t know! Today is my day off, so I’m thinking about exploring Mondstadt.” You said, swallowing the pancakes before reaching over to your glass cup of grape juice.

Venti’s eyes widen, “Today’s your day off!? Windblume, why didn’t you tell me? I would’ve postponed the performance in front of the Cathedral to spend time with you!” Venti whines, pouting at you cutely before shoving another slice of pancake into his mouth.

You smile at Venti, “Venti, it’s okay! The vacation was actually last minute. Hannah and her family are going away to Sumeru for a few days for business, and she offered to let me have a few days off of work while her family is away in another region.” You explained.

“So, does that mean you’re free for the next few days other than today?” Venti asks, reaching over to the maple syrup and pouring it over his pancakes. You nod your head in response, watching Venti wipe the dripping syrup from the bottle with the tip of his index finger before sucking on it. You snap yourself out of your daydream, feeling your face becoming hot.

“Yes, I will be free for the next few days until Hannah and her family return from Sumeru.” You said, looking away from Venti before brushing your hair away from your face.

Venti’s eyes lit up, “That’s great! It means I get to spend more time with you tomorrow!” Venti chirps happily before he continues to eat his breakfast that the two of you have cooked together. “It’s a shame that I can’t spend time with you in Mondstadt today, but at least I get to see your beautiful face every day!” Venti gives you a closed-eye smile before reaching over the table to pinch your cheeks lightly.

“Hey, maybe I’ll be able to stop by to see your performance!” You said, smiling at Venti before grabbing the hand he was pinching your cheek with, interlocking your fingers with his, and lightly squeezing his hands.

“Unfortunately, Windblume, I will be performing at Cat’s Tail for Diona and her patrons for today.” Venti laughs nervously, scratching the back of his neck.

Your eyes widen, “Honey! You’re allergic to cats!” You said softly, placing your fork and knife down on your plate.

Venti waves you off jokingly, “It’s okay, Windblume! I had an old friend of mine give me some allergy medications from Bubu Pharmacy. It’s right here!” He holds the bottle in his hands and lightly shakes it; the allergy medicine rattles in the container.

“Old friend? Is it this ‘blockhead’ person you have mentioned a few times when talking about your archon days?” You ask, gazing at your husband curiously with your head tilting to the side. Venti lets out a loud laugh before nodding his head and pocketing his allergy medicine. “He sounds like a nice man! I would like to meet your friend one day.” You said, smiling at your adorable husband.

“Hmmm, I think he would like you! Although, we wouldn’t want to make him the third wheel if the three of us hung out! We’ll need to find him a girlfriend.” Venti jokes. You stared at Venti, an idea popping up in your mind. Venti’s eyes widen, “Windblume! I was just kidding! I don’t think the old man would appreciate us setting him up on a blind date!” Venti laughs.

You pouted playfully, “Alright, alright, I won’t find him a girlfriend.” You grumbled under your breath before taking another bite out of your pancakes. “Mainly because I don’t want him to throw boulders at either of us.” You added.

“Oh, he won’t do that, Windblume!” Venti chuckles. “I hope,” Venti said under his breath, slicing his pancake before munching on it. You give Venti a look before finishing up your breakfast.

After fifteen minutes, the two of you were in the kitchen washing the plates and cutlery, occasionally singing to one another, lightly splashing each other with the water, and giving each other small kisses. Once the dishes were washed and dried, the two of you changed into your everyday clothes to get ready for the day out in Mondstadt.

“Since we’re both headed in the same direction, let me escort you to the gates of Mondstadt, my lady.” Venti bows dramatically before holding his hand out to you with a cheeky smile on his face.

You curtsied playfully before grabbing onto his hands, “Lead the way, kind sir.” You and Venti giggled before walking out of the front door of your shared house. While walking to Mondstadt, you and Venti would reminisce about the time Venti had asked you out on a date. He was a nervous wreck, shaking in his shoes with a bouquet of Cecilias in his hands, at your front door while adjusting his beret on his head. The way he looked at you with wide, anxious eyes, stumbling over his words, his cheeks bright red while swaying in his feet shyly.

“You were so cute and nervous!” You squealed, wrapping your arms around his waist and leaning up to press your lips on his jaws.

“I’m a bit shocked to see that you remembered that day,” Venti says shyly, rubbing the back of his neck with a bashful smile while keeping his other arm wrapped around your waist.

You laughed before pressing another kiss on his jaws. “Of course, I would remember that day, Venti! Like I said earlier, you were so cute and nervous that day! How could I forget about the precious memory that brought us to where we are now?” You said, a big smile appearing on your face.

“Ah, ah, ah! The precious memory that brought us together would be our engagement, Windblume.” Venti says, lifting your interlocked hands up to his lips, pressing his lips against the engagement ring and wedding ring on your left ring finger. “One of the most magical days of our lives,” Venti added, smiling down at you lovingly.

You nod your head, “Indeed it is.” You rest your head on Venti’s shoulders, lightly squeezing his hands while the two of you continue to walk to the front gate of Mondstadt. Even though it’ll only be a day, you don’t want to leave Venti behind while you go and explore Mondstadt. Technically, you’re not going to explore Mondstadt; you’re going to be taking a leisure walk around the beautiful City of Freedom. You let out a huff of breath; Venti looks down at you curiously.

“What’s got you huffing, Windblume?” Venti asks, squeezing your hand lightly to grab your attention.

You pouted, “I’m going to be taking a leisure walk around my husband’s city, but he isn’t going to be by my side. Instead, he’ll be entertaining the guests and cats at Cat’s Tail.” You murmured, closing your eyes while letting Venti guide you to Mondstadt.

“Hey, cheer up! While I won’t be able to take a leisure walk around the city with you, I can always do that with you for the next few days while you’re on vacation! Plus, we do live together, Windblume! Did you happen to forget about that?” Venti teases you, poking your cheeks with a teasing smile on his face.

“How can I forget about it when I wake up to see your handsome face every day.” You cooed, reaching up to pinch his cheeks with a catlike smile on your face. “Seeing you is the perfect way to start the day and end the day!” You added.

Venti pouts at you cutely, his cheeks bright red before breaking out in a huge grin, “Aw! Windblume! You’re making me blush!!” Venti squeals, releasing your hand to cover his red face behind his hands. “Seeing your face and being with you is the best way to start the day and end the day for me!” He states, throwing both of his arms around your shoulders before showering you in kisses.

“Aw! We’re here.” You whined, approaching the entrance of the city where the Knights of Favonious were standing. You turned to look at Venti with a small frown, tightening your grip around Venti’s hands. “Let’s not depart here! I will drop you off at Cat’s Tail before starting my leisure walk around Mondstadt!” You said.

Venti grins, “How cute! My Windblume doesn’t want to leave me!” He coos, rubbing the tip of his nose against yours. “Alright, if it would give you some comfort, then let’s do that!” Venti says, walking forward while pulling you along with him. Both you and Venti smiled and waved at Lawrence and Swan before walking further into the city. Cat’s Tail was a couple of steps ahead of where you and Venti stood. You stopped in your tracks, causing Venti to stop right beside you, looking down at you worriedly.

“Windblume?” Venti asks softly, cupping your face in his hands as he gazes down at you with his aqua-green eyes. “What’s wrong, precious? Cat got your tongue?” Venti teases you.

“Venti, stop! You’re going to miss you even more!” You laughed, jumping into his arms and burying your face into his chest, breathing in his scent. “You and your puns.” You said, resting your chin on his chest, looking up at him with a smile.

“Hey, you love my puns!” Venti pokes your nose before kissing your forehead with a happy sigh.

“I do, and you love my puns too!” You said, tightening your hug around Venti’s waist, pressing a light kiss on his neck.

Venti giggles and nods his head; he rests his chin on your head, running his fingers through your hair before slowly pulling away from the hug. “Of course, I love your puns! You and I come up with the best puns that people are jealous they can’t come up with anything as clever as we do!” Venti grins widely.

Venti pulls you up the steps in the city, giving you a big smile. Standing in front of Cat’s Tail, Venti twirls you around and pulls you into his arms before dipping you backward. Venti grins down at you, and you smile up at him. He pulls you back up before pressing his lips against yours one last time before pulling away from the kiss.

“I will catch up with you on your walk after my performances!” Venti breathes, brushing your hair away from your face. “Hopefully, it won’t end too late because I want to spend some time admiring Mondstadt with the love of my life.”

“Don’t take too long! I might fall asleep while I wait for you to be finished with the performance.” You said, cupping his face in your hands. “You know where I’ll be, right?” You ask. Venti covers both of your hands by putting his hands on top of yours while nodding his head.

“That, I do! But you know….” Venti trails off, giving you a soft smile. “You can always stay to watch the performance too!” Venti suggested, wiggling his eyebrows at you.

“Oh? Can I? I thought the performance was for the patrons and the cats in the tavern!” You said, tapping on your chin, pretending to be deep within your thoughts.

“Of course! The performance is free for all! Especially for you, my muse!” Venti snakes his arms around your waist. “I will be dedicating many music and poetry to the love of my life, my muse, my wife, my one and only.” He twirls your hair in his index fingers.

You sigh dramatically, “As much as I would love to watch your performance at Cat’s Tail; unfortunately, I am also allergic to cats.” You said, pouting at your husband.

“Ah! I completely forgot about your allergies when it came to cats!” Venti says, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. “Apologies, my love, it had completely slipped my mind.” He gives you a sad pout.

“No, no, no! No need to apologize for forgetting! After all, you didn’t see me around many cats, so it’s fine if you didn’t remember!” You said, pressing your forehead against his with your eyes closed. “No need to fret at all, my love.” You murmur, opening your eyes before pulling away from him.

Venti opened his mouth to say something but was cut off by the sound of the door of the tavern opening. Both you and Venti turned towards the direction of the entry of Cat’s Tail, only to see Diona strutting out of the tavern with her hands propped on her hips. She leans against the wooden railing of the pub, tapping her fingers on her hips, her tail swaying to the side, the look of slight irritation apparent on her face.

“Venti, we’re waiting for your performance! Especially the disgusting drunkards in the tavern.” Diona huffs, the tip of her tail flicking.

Venti laughs nervously, “I will be there in a jiffy! Give me a moment to bid my wife goodbye, and then I will be there in a moment!” Venti says; Diona huffs and turns around before walking back into the tavern while muttering under her breath about the Cat’s Tail customers. Venti turns to you and gives you a sympathetic smile, “Looks like I have to go now! I’ll see you very soon!” Venti says.

You nod your head, “Good luck with your performance, my love! I know you’ll do fantastic, as always! And remember to take the allergy medicine that Zhongli got for you!” You said. Venti’s eyes widen before he pulls the medicine container out from his pocket, pops the lid open, pulls out one tablet before tossing it into his mouth, and swallows the medication after drinking from the bottled water that you carry around with you.

“Thank you for reminding me, my love! I almost forgot about the medication!” Venti says, wiping imaginary sweat from his forehead with a grateful smile on his face before handing the water bottle back to you. “I gotta go now, or else Diona and the patrons will start to get restless,” Venti says, leaning toward you to press one last kiss on your cheeks before running to the tavern. He turns around to wave at you as he goes, almost tripping up the stairs. You snorted and waved back at Venti, watching him enter the bar with his lyre appearing in his hands.

You turned around and walked away from Cat’s Tail, looking around the city and admiring the architecture of the buildings. Even though you’ve been to Mondstadt plenty of times and are a current resident of the beautiful region, you didn’t have the time to explore the city as much as you would like to. So, you have taken the initiative to explore the City of Freedom while you’re on vacation.

You stopped by the Cathedral and sat in admired the interior. It was nice to be in a Cathedral where many people go to pray and worship the anemo archon that is your husband. Looking around at the sisters of the church, you couldn’t help but ask yourself, “How committed are they to Barbatos? Are they as dedicated to him as I am to my husband?” You tucked your hair behind your ears with a silent huff of breath.

“Hello, there! Is there anything we can do to assist you?” Barbara, the deaconess, asks as she approaches you with two sisters following behind her, smiling at you sweetly.

You gave the young deaconess a smile and shook your head, “Hello, to answer your question, there isn’t anything that you need to assist me with! I’m just here to worship my hu— the anemo archon, Barbatos!” You cleared your throat, hoping the deaconess and the two sisters didn’t catch onto your slip up.

“Oh? Are you a new believer of Barbatos?” The blonde sister asks, looking at you curiously.

You shook your head, “I am not a new believer! I have been a believer in Barbatos for quite a while.” You answered, rubbing the back of your neck as you felt the heat rushing to your face. “I guess you can say that my love and admiration for Barbatos is quite strong. I worship him every day and dedicate my time to Barbatos every minute I can get.” You said, clearing your throat.

The brunette sister looks at you in surprise, “Oh? You dedicate your time to Barbatos?” She looks over at the blonde sister, who is shifting in her spot while adjusting her veil with a stiff smile on her face.

You nod your head in response, “That is correct! I dedicate my time to Barbatos every day! In the morning, the afternoon, and the evening!” You said proudly, smiling at Barbara and the two sisters at her side.

The blonde sister scoffs before crossing her arms over her chest, “That’s preposterous! If you were an avid follower of Barbatos, I would’ve seen you at the Cathedral daily! As a sister of the Cathedral, I have proven that I would give up everything for Barbatos himself!” She glares down at you.

You brushed her comment off, “We all worship the anemo archon differently, Jill. You may believe that your way of worshipping the anemo archon proves your dedication to the archon, but my way of worshipping the archon is far different than what you have in mind.” You said, getting up from the wooden bench. You looked down at your imaginary watch, “Ah, it seems like my presence is needed elsewhere. Have a good day, ladies.” You said, turning to leave the beautiful Cathedral.

You stopped in your tracks and turned around, looking at Jill right in the eyes. “When I see Barbatos, I will sing my praises to him. In fact, I sing my praises to him every day. I’ll also let him know that you said hi.” You said, letting your wedding and engagement ring sparkle under the lights, your eyes glowing purple along with your electro vision. Barbara, Jill, and the brunette sister (named Hannah) stared at you with wide eyes as you strutted down the aisle, your electro vision swaying with each step you took. Barbara chuckled and shook her head, continuing to walk around the Cathedral to check up on the visitors, with Jill and Hannah following behind.

“Who does she think she is?!” Jill scoffs, her face pinching up with disgust. “The audacity!” She huffs, stomping her foot on the glossy tile floor of the Cathedral.

You took a deep breath of fresh air and stood in front of the almost one-hundred-foot-tall statue of your husband. You shielded your eyes from the sun and stared up at the beautiful statue of your beloved. The Cathedral was the last place you stopped at after exploring the beautiful city that is Mondstadt. An idea pops up in your mind almost instantly. Since you have yet to see Venti, you have decided to sit and wait for Venti in the hands of the anemo archon himself. You looked around your surroundings to make sure that there wasn’t anyone around to witness what you were about to do aside from Aramis and Otto.

Aramis was walking in front of the Cathedral, making sure that there weren’t any troublemakers, whereas Otto stood in front of the entrance of the Cathedral. The two seemed focused on their job, so they’ll most likely not notice what you were about to do. You stood in front of the statue and held your hand out in front of you, closing your eyes as a ball of electro started forming in your hands. You opened your eyes and let the electro ball drop to the ground; a purple gateway opened up in front of you before you stepped into the portal. The portal opens up, and you step out of it; it closes behind you as you sit down on the anemo archon’s hands. You looked out into the scenery, in awe of the sight in front of you.

“Wow, the view is beautiful up here!” You gasped, pulling your legs up to your chest and resting your chin on your knees. You closed your eyes and let the breeze cool you down. You couldn’t help but feel sad, thinking about your husband performing at Cat’s Tail and you not being able to watch him do what he loves. Even though it was a simple wind that was cooling you down from the excessive heat of the sun, you couldn’t help but assume that he was doing it to let you know that he was by your side at all times, even if he was not right next to you. Feeling your eyelids grow heavy, you covered your mouth and yawned, slowly laying down on Barbatos’ hands. You curled up into a little ball and closed your eyes.

“Maybe a short little nap wouldn’t hurt.” You said to yourself, resting your head on your left biceps and adjusting yourself to get into a comfortable position before slowly drifting off to sleep in the hands of the anemo archon.

You jolted awake to the feeling of someone poking your cheeks while staring down at you. You cracked your eyes opened and rubbed your eyes, groggy from the nap you had taken while waiting for your husband. You hear a soft giggle; you slowly look up and see your husband kneeling in front of you, his arms caging you in.

“Good afternoon, beautiful! Did you sleep well?” Venti coos, lifting his right hand to stroke your cheeks with an endearing smile on his face.

You mumbled and slowly nodded your head, “Yeah, I slept well.” You said, looking around to see that the sun was still up, only it was maybe, four in the afternoon. You slowly sat up; Venti pulled you into his arms and kissed the top of your head with a smile on his face. “How long was I asleep for?” You ask, scratching your head with your eyebrows furrowing in confusion.

“I believe three hours! I finished performing and went searching for you! Although I couldn’t find out at first, then I saw a familiar figure napping in the hands of the anemo archon!” Venti says, tapping on his chin playfully.

Your eyes widen, “Three hours!? I thought it was a short nap, but apparently, it was even longer than that!” You gasped. You felt your nose beginning to itch before letting out a sneeze. You rubbed your eyes and slowly pulled away from Venti, only to see that he was covered in cat fur.

“Ehe, oops! Sorry about that, Windblume! I’ll wash the fur out of my clothes when we get home.” Venti says, brushing the fur from his clothes while attempting to blow it away with a gust of wind, only to fail. “So! Care to explain why you were at the Cathedral? Well, more importantly, why have you decided to take a nap on the statue’s hands?” Venti wiggles his eyebrows at you, leaning back on his hands while gazing at you with curiosity.

“Well, I wanted to worship the anemo archon! Wouldn’t it be rude of me to stay in the City of Freedom and not drop by the Cathedral to worship the archon?” You ask, crossing your arms over your chest.

“Oh? And how might you worship the anemo archon, hmm? I’m curious!” Venti says, leaning forward, looking at you with interest.

You pout, “Better than sister Jill, that’s for sure!” You huffed, turning your head away with your nose sticking in the air.

Venti’s eyes widen, and he tilts his head to the side, “Oh? Did something happen between you and sister Jill?” Venti asks, scooting closer to where you sat.

“She had nothing but the audacity to say that she is Barbatos’ most avid follower by becoming a sister of the Cathedral.” You rolled your eyes, leaning over to rest your head on his shoulders. “All she does is pray all day to the anemo archon. My way of worshipping the anemo archon is something she will never do because she can’t, and only I can do it!” You scowled, face pinching up with irritation.

Venti looks down at you with interest, “Oh? And how do you worship the anemo archon?” Venti asks, running his fingers through your hair. You think for a moment and stroke your chin, thinking about what you do to worship the beloved anemo archon that is your husband. Other than cooking the man food, showering him with kisses and affection, and learning how to play the lyre with your husband, what else do you do to worship the archon that Jill cannot do at all? An idea pops up in your mind. You pressed your lips together to prevent yourself from smiling widely at the thought.

“Well, I give the archon an offering to show my devotion to the anemo archon, Barbatos!” You said, looking up at Venti.

Venti blinks at you, “An offering, you say!” Venti exclaims. You nodded your head happily in response, thrilled to see what his reaction would be if you were to tell him about the offering. “And what kind of offers do you give to the beloved anemo archon? I must know!” Venti says, his eyes lighting up with excitement and curiosity.

“Well, I offer the anemo archon food, apples, a box of dandelion wine, love, affection, praises, and….” You trailed off, twirling your hair with your pointer finger, looking away from your husband, your cheeks turning bright red.

Venti leans in close to your face, “And?” He asks, gazing at you expectantly.

“I also offer the anemo archon my body.” You said, continuing to look away from him, face now red and hot.

Venti’s eyes widen, his face flushing red almost immediately. “You offer your body to the anemo archon?” He squeaks, feeling something stir inside of his lower stomach. Venti swallows the forming lump in his throat when you nod your head in response to his question. Venti couldn’t help but think back to the situation that had happened earlier this morning.

“Yes, yes, I do! But not only that, but I worship the grounds my archon walks on, and I also worship not only him but his body as well.” You giggled as Venti began to stutter, his face heating up while feeling painfully aroused.

Venti laughed shyly and grabbed onto your hands, “Well, do you mind showing the anemo archon how you offer yourself to him?” Venti asks, squeezing your hands while gazing at you with lust in his eyes.

You squeezed his hands back, smiled at him, and nodded your head, “I would be delighted to, my love.” You paused for a moment. “Or should I say, Lord Barbatos?” You raised your eyebrow at your husband, the corners of your lips quirking up into a faint smirk. Venti scrambles up to his feet, pulling you up with him before yanking you to his chest and jumping off the hands of the anemo archon statue. You felt your stomach drop from the fall; you held onto him tightly and buried your face into his chest, holding back a squeal of fear. Instead of walking back to your and Venti’s shared house, Venti sprinted to the nearest waypoint while carrying you bridal style in his arms.

“As much as I know that you enjoy our walks back to the house, I believe that I cannot wait any longer.” Venti panted, tightening his grip around your waist. Venti reaches the nearest waypoint, and the two of you are immediately taken to the front of your and Venti’s shared house on top of a steep hill in Mondstadt. Venti kicks the front door open, startling you.

“Venti! You could’ve used the house key to unlock the door!” You squeaked; you buried your face into his chest when you saw the way he looked at you. Not going to lie; as much as you wanted to be angry at Venti for kicking down the front door, you couldn’t help but feel aroused when he kicked the door open.

Venti gives you an apologetic smile, “I know, my love, but I’m too impatient to use the key right now.” Venti says. He kicks the door closed behind him before marching to your shared bedrooms. You can hear the sound of your heart thudding against your chest, getting louder with each step he takes towards your shared room. Venti drops you on the bed before saying, “Strip.” He orders. You looked at Venti with wide eyes.

“Shouldn’t you be the one to strip for me? After all, I am going to be worshipping the anemo archon.” You said, propping yourself up on the bed with your elbows, giving Venti a look.

Venti giggles, “As much as I would love for you to worship my body, I would like to see you demonstrate your little offering.” Venti says, beginning to take his clothes off one by one before standing in front of you in nothing but his boxers.

You sighed and knelt on the soft mattress, “Alright, as you command, Lord Barbatos.” You said, stripping yourself slowly to tease him. Clicking his tongue, Venti grabs you by the waist and pulls you forward. You squealed and pressed your hand up against his bare chest, looking at him with wide eyes. Venti ignores your stare and starts ripping your clothes off your body, tossing them behind him and letting them land on a pile of his discarded clothing and accessories.

Venti backs away from you, his eyes roaming your naked body with lust and hunger. He licks his lips before smirking, “Now, care to demonstrate?” Venti asks, his head tilting to the side while biting his bottom lip. You gladly got on the bed on all fours, letting your upper body rest on the bed, your back arching, your ass, and your cunt on full display.

“I would gladly pour wine on my body for you to lick it off my body, but that would stain the bed.” You said. “But for now, this is your offering, Lord Barbatos.” You said, shaking your bare ass and cunt in his direction.

Venti snorted and shook his head as he approached the bed, feeling his dick hardening at the sight in front of him. Venti’s nimble fingers trail up your calves and up the back of your thighs. Venti gives your plush thighs a squeeze before reaching down to your ankles, pulling you towards the edge of the bed. Venti knelt in front of your dripping cunt and licked his lips at the sight in front of him. Before you could ask him what he was doing, Venti grabbed your thighs and buried his face into your sopping wet pussy, licking and slurping up your juices like he hadn’t eaten anything in forever.

You felt your breath gets caught in your throat, your head falling against the bed, your thighs shaking from the immense pleasure you were feeling. You let out a string of moans as Venti buries his face further into your pussy, occasionally sucking on your clit, causing you to tense up and let out a squeal.

“Oh, fuck, Barbatos!” You whined, spreading your legs wider for the anemo archon behind you. “I’m the one that’s supposed to be worshipping you and your body! Not the other way around!” You breathed, taking a peek at your husband.

Venti pulls away from your pussy and licks his lips before giving you a cheeky grin, “What? Can’t an archon enjoy his delicious offering?” He lightly taps your ass before hooking his thumbs beneath the band of his underwear.

You turned around to lay your back on the bed, eyes trained on Venti. Venti gives you a smile before letting his underwear pool around his ankles, his cock springing up and smacking against his lower abdomen. The tip of his cock glistened with pre-cum, dripping down to the base of his shaft. You licked your lips and gestured for him to get closer while sitting up on the bed. Venti stood in front of you, his dick pointing in your direction. You reached out and grabbed the base of his penis and began to pump his dick. Venti’s eyes rolled to the back of his head, and his cock hardened the more you continued to stroke his dick. You lean forward and press your lips against the bulbous tip of his cock, licking the slit and licking up his pre-cum. Venti’s hands shot to your hair, his head thrown back, biting on his lips.

“Damn, baby.” Venti groans, thrusting his cock into your mouth. You pulled Venti’s dick out of your mouth and gave him a look, continuing to stroke his cock in your hands.

“Let me worship you, Lord Barbatos. I’ll show you that I’m the most devoted follower and wife of the anemo archon.” You breathed, gently squeezing his cock with each stroke.

Venti nods his head, “Alright, alright!” He quickly crawls onto the bed and lays flat on his back. You smile triumphantly before kneeling between his legs, stroking his cock while pressing kisses down his neck, collarbone, chest, and abdomen. Each part of Venti was beautiful and flawless; not a single scar decorated his body. You lean up to his neck, beginning to suck on his neck while quickening your pace. Venti tangles his fingers into your hair, groans, and whines, leaving his mouth with each stroke.

“Dear archons, [Y/N]!” Venti gasps, his back arching while thrusting his hips in the air, hoping it’ll relieve the tension he was feeling in his cock. He was painfully hard, and he was going crazy. If you don’t let him plunge his cock inside of you anytime soon, he is going to lose his sanity. “Baby, please, let me make love to you already!” Venti whines. You chuckled and continued to pump his cock in your hands before pulling away from his neck, which is now littered with love bites.

“But Lord Barbatos! I’m still worshipping you and your body!” You pouted at him playfully, never ceasing your actions. “Wouldn’t it be rude if the process was interrupted?” You teased, lightly squeezing his balls, causing the man before you to choke.

Venti runs his hands through his hair, “Baby, as much as I would love for you to worship me and my body, I am painfully horny right now, and I really need to be inside of you before I lose control of myself.”

You laughed and took your hands off Venti’s rock-hard cock; the tip of his dick was red and throbbing. It looked almost painful. Venti shakily got up from the bed and wrapped his arms around your waist, putting you on all fours. You arched your back and spread your legs, resting your breasts on the pillow.

“You know, I always worship the anemo archon on my knees.” You said, looking back at Venti with a wink.

Venti cracks a smile and leans over to you, pressing a kiss on your lips before positioning the mushroom tip of his cock in front of your pussy. Venti rubs the tip of his penis against your labia, coating the tip and base of his cock with your slick. You bit your lips and closed your eyes, waiting for Venti to insert his cock into your awaiting cunt. A few minutes later, you feel the bulbous tip of Venti’s cock entering your heat, your mouth ajar, a soft gasp leaving your mouth, your forehead pressed against the mattress.

Venti lets out a deep groan, biting down on his lips as he lets his cock sink into the warmth of your cunt. The soft spongey walls of your cunt engulf his throbbing member whole, eagerly sucking him in the more he enters further into your warm cunt. Venti dug his nails into your waist before resting his sweaty forehead against your back. Venti slowly gets off of you before wiping a bead of sweat off his forehead.

“I’m going to start now. Is that okay with you?” Venti asks, patting your ass cheeks lightly. Oh, Venti, always the gentleman. No matter how much the anemo archon wants to plow his cock into your warm vagina, he always makes sure that you are okay before continuing with what he desires to do.

You whimpered and turned to look at him over your shoulders, “You can start now, Barbatos.” You said, your arms beginning to shake beneath you. Venti gives you an affectionate squeeze on the ass before starting to thrust his cock inside of you. He pulls your waist back, your ass pressing up against his front while falling into a steady rhythm with each thrust. You spread your legs and lifted your hands up, rubbing your engorged clit; your eyes rolling to the back of your head.

“Fuck, Barbatos!” You gasped; Venti stopped thrusting before pulling his cock out from you. You whined and looked at Venti with a look of betrayal on your face. “Why’d you pull out!?” You whined. Venti doesn’t respond to your whines before flipping you over on your back; you feel dizzy and rub your eyes before looking up at Venti, who is now towering over you.

“Apologies, my beautiful wife. I just wanted to see that pretty face of yours as I rearrange your organs.” Venti says, fixing your disheveled hair with a smile on his face.

You feel your face heat up, smiling up at Venti shyly. Venti leans down and presses his lips against yours before aligning the tip of his penis in front of your entrance before entering your cunt. You and Venti let out a groan; Venti rests his head on your shoulders, wrapping your legs around his slim waist, letting him sink balls deep inside of your cunt.

You ran your fingers through Venti’s hair, panting and burying your face into his chest. Venti kisses the side of your head before plunging his cock in and out of your cunt. Your head falls back onto the pillow beneath your head, your vision briefly turning white when the tip of Venti’s dick hits your cervix.

“Oh, fuck! Barbatos! Right there, right there!” You squealed, your nails digging into his back. You rubbed your swollen cunt against Venti’s pubic bone, and a shockwave of pleasure shot up your body, causing you to gasp and shake in his arms. “Fuck.” You breathed, biting on your bottom lip so hard that your teeth left an indent on your skin.

Venti leans his face close to yours, whispering, “You like that princess?” Venti hums, pressing a kiss on the side of your head before giving one deep thrust that left you squirming in his arms, letting out a sound that was a mix of a choked gasp and a squeal. Your back arches and your chest is pressing up against Venti’s chest. Venti leans down and latches his lips onto your left nipple and begins sucking on it while swirling his tongue over your pert nipple. Venti has an iron grip on you. Venti slowly pulls his cock out from your cunt, leaving only the mushroom tip of his dick inside of you.

“What do you say when you’re worshipping the anemo archon?” He asks, brushing the strands of hair that were sticking to your sweaty forehead.

“Praise the anemo archon, Barbatos!” You whimpered. A smirk appears on Venti’s face before he slams his cock back into you. You let out a loud wail, digging your nails into Venti’s back, torso lifted off the bed in pleasure. “Please, Barbatos! Please accept my offering.” You whimpered, and your tongue lolled out of your mouth, tightening your legs around your husband’s waist.

“I accept your offering, my love. I wouldn’t want anyone else’s offering unless it's you.” Venti coos, pressing his lips against yours before slipping his tongue into your mouth. You deepened the kiss, tangled your fingers in Venti’s soft hair, rolling your hips against his, meeting his thrust halfway. You whined and broke the kiss, giving Venti a pleading look, gently tugging at his dark blue hair.

“Oh? Do you want me to go faster?” Venti asks nonchalantly, tilting his head to the side before slowing down his thrusts.

You nod your head, “Please go faster, Lord Barbatos! I have offered myself to you as an offering. Please use me to your advantage! I’m all yours, Barbatos! Yours and only yours!” You pleaded, gazing up at your husband with teary doe-like eyes.

Something stirred deep inside Venti; he felt his cock harden at the sound of your words and your tearful gaze. Venti grabs both of your ankles before raising them up in the air, folding you in half. Both of your thighs pressing up against your chest, your calves and ankles above your head, your dripping and stuffed cunt on full display for the man above you. You gasped when you saw a bulge on your lower abdomen, poking it with your shaky hands.

“Prepare yourself, gorgeous.” Venti giggles, lightly poking your nose with his fingers and pressing a kiss on your forehead. Before you could ask Venti what he meant, Venti tightened his grip on your ankles before plowing into your cunt with vigorous speed. You almost shot up to the headboard of the bed from Venti’s sudden harsh thrusts. You try to hold back your yelps, whines, moans, and gaps by covering your mouth with both of your hands. Venti gives you a disapproving look before grabbing both of your hands with his right hand and pulling them down.

“Don’t cover up your song of worship, Windblume! Let the entire world know who you’re worshipping and who is causing you to sing at the top of your lungs!” Venti grunts, thrusting to each word. “Sing to Celestia, my love!” He bites your shoulders, pistoning his cock into your sopping wet cunt with vigor.

You feel your lower abdomen beginning to tighten, a loud wail and sob escaping from you each time Venti’s cock kisses your cervix. Each time the tip of Venti’s cock struck your cervix, your vision would turn white for a brief period of time. Venti’s thrusts were beginning to get sloppy as he was nearing his end, a tight coil forming in both your and Venti’s lower abdomen.

Venti slams his lips against yours before cumming deep inside of you, filling you to the brim with thick ropes of his cum. The tight coil in your lower abdomen snaps, and your cunt squeezes Venti’s cock, milking Venti’s cock, covering his member with your cum. Venti collapses beside you, slowly pulling out his softened cock out of your cum filled pussy. You winced at the sudden feeling of emptiness, feeling your and Venti’s mixed cum oozing out of your sullied cunt. The sound of you and Venti breathing heavily fills the bedroom, the smell of sweat and sex lingering in the air while Venti pulls you into his arms, pressing a kiss on your head.

“This is the best offering any archon could get!” Venti jokes; you snorted and shook your head, reaching up to squeeze his cheeks.

“The only archon that deserves this type of offering is you, my love.” You said, leaning up to press a kiss on his cheeks. “And the only person that should be offering their body to you is me, who is also your wife!” You huffed, tightening your arms around his waist before laying your head on his chest.

“Of course! I wouldn’t accept anyone else’s offering if they weren’t you, my precious Windblume!” Venti says, kissing your cheeks while brushing your damp hair from your sweaty forehead. “I wouldn’t want it any other way.” Venti leans down and lightly sucks on your neck. You moaned softly, running your fingers through Venti’s hair, feeling yourself becoming wet again. Venti rolls over on top of you, caging you with his arms. You felt Venti’s dick rubbing against your vagina; you looked at Venti with wide eyes, who smiled at you sheepishly. You looked over at the clock on the wall, seeing that it was late evening.

“You did say that you’re my offering and how I can use you to my advantage.” Venti teases you, rubbing his now hardening cock against your labia. “How does round two sound to you?” Venti asks, peppering your face with kisses.

You wrap your arms around his shoulders, “I’m all yours, baby.” You whisper into his ears, nibbling on his earlobe. Venti groans before sinking back into the warmth of your cunt, your head falls back onto the pillow beneath you, succumbing to the wave of pleasure.

A few days later, sister Jill collapses in the pews. It was finally the end of the day, and she was ready to retreat back to her home. Jill couldn’t get the interaction between her and this so-called “devoted” follower of Lord Barbatos out of her mind. Jill lets out a disgusted scoff to herself before getting up from the pews and bidding the other sisters goodbye before walking towards the entrance of the Cathedral.

“That woman has the audacity to say that she’s the most loyal follower of the anemo archon? How preposterous! She hasn’t even shown up to the Cathedral to worship Lord Barbatos!” Jill scowls to herself, grabbing onto the door handles of the cathedral before opening the door. Jill steps out of the Cathedral, breathing in the fresh air of Mondstadt, closing her eyes with contentment.

“Finally, some peace from a so-called devoted follower of Lord Barbatos! What a joke.” Jill thinks to herself, walking down the steps of the Cathedral before bidding Otto goodbye with a smile and a wave. The soft sound of kisses and giggles fills Jill’s ears. Jill came to a complete stop and strained her ears to listen to the sound closely. She hears the same soft sound once again coming from the very front of the Cathedral but off to the side. Jill slowly crept towards the area where the sound was coming from and peeked from the corner. Her eyes widen before letting out a choked gasp.

What Jill had witnessed in front of her was you— the so-called devoted follower of Lord Barbatos, and the anemo archon himself, sucking each other’s faces. You were sitting in the archon’s lap, tangling your fingers in his hair while kissing Lord Barbato’s lips. As for Lord Barbatos, he was wearing his archon attire; his slim arm snaked around your waist while his right hand was caressing the back of your head. The anemo archon pulls away from your lips before kissing your temples.

You and Venti looked away from one another, glancing over the direction where the choked gasp came from. You and Venti made eye contact with sister Jill, who was white as a ghost. She pointed at the both of you, her mouth agape like a fish out of water, her body trembling after what she had witnessed. Not only were you a devoted follower of the anemo archon, but you’re also his wife! Jill’s vision suddenly goes black. You gasped and watched the sister faint in front of your very eyes before glancing over at Venti, alarmed.

“Should we go and help her!?” You ask, tightening your grip around your husband’s waist.

Venti shrugs before getting up from where he sat, his arms remaining around your waist. “That’s the sisters and deaconess’ problem to handle! I believe that you and I have an unfinished business to attend to!” Venti smiles down at you cheekily before sliding his hands down to the globes of your ass, squeezing them.

“Oh? It seems like we do have some unfinished business to attend to!” You said, tapping on your chin before throwing your arms around his shoulders and planting a kiss on his lips. The two of you were able to leave the scene before Barbara and Hannah discovered an unconscious sister Jill at the front of the Cathedral.

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fictoculus · 11 months

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౨ৎ nothing hurts like no you...

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FEAT... venti

SYNOPSIS... you and venti have been apart too long, and have both begun to lose faith, until you come across each other at angel’s share…

WARNINGS... injury, implied losing weight, low mental health, alcohol/drinking

with a clouded mind, you wandered the streets of mondstadt, the sky mimicking you as it blanketed the town in a sheet of warm grey. mondstadt isn't exactly big, and there are only so many paths to follow until you begin to recognise the pattern of the tile beneath your feet; the identical cracks in the stones engraved in your mind as you search desperately for something to focus on and calm your racing heart.

the gentle breeze brushes softly against your cheek, almost as if the wind itself was cupping your face in it's hands, caressing your cheeks ever-so-gently as you drag your feet along the cobble. or at least that's how you would've like it to be. instead, a strong gust of wind pushes against your back, forcing you forwards not-so-gently as you reach out to steady yourself on a nearby lamppost; the storm was coming, but not just any storm.

your beloved left with his lyre to sing his melodies to the wind, leaving you alone with your thoughts in your shared home. in truth, the two of you hadn't been getting along so well recently, fights became almost routine, subsequently leading to you spending more and more time in your own company; which you can't say you enjoyed. it had gotten to the point where you don't bother to return home anymore and spend your nights hidden away in the forest, relying on razor and his wolfen friends for protection. yes, it is important to have time for yourself, but you'd rather be sat in complete silence with diluc in angel's share than spend another second alone, which is why you find your surroundings completely changing as you stumble into the tavern. the warm lights and the low murmuring of the customers provides a sharp contrast to the dark, empty streets you'd just escaped from.

in the far corner, consumed by the shadow of the staircase, sits a somewhat familiar figure, seemingly drowning their sorrows in bottles of dandelion wine. they're hunched over the table they sit at, clutching the neck of the bottle as if it was their one and only grasp on reality, which as wild as it seems, it was.

this person, venti, is overwhelmed with the many thoughts parading in his head. the thought of you stranded, alone, afraid, while he's here, drinking embarrassing amounts of alcohol to hide himself from the guilt that haunts him. there's no way he could ever let you see him like this... (ironic, i know)

"venti?"

your soft, broken voice calls out, a sudden pounding in your chest become almost too loud to bear, the beating of your heart drumming in your ears. you haven't felt like this since they day the two of you first met.

you try to look away, but your eyes are fixated on him. the way he's slouched over, the way his clothes fit loosely on his slightly slimmer figure, the dull, tired look in his eyes as they meet yours. however, that dull expression disappears almost immediately as he recognises your features, replaced by a look of pure relief.

"[name]?"

his voice is coarse from not only drinking, but also from crying. though it seems like he has been doing absolutely nothing for weeks, his mind hasn't given him a single break. your heart aches as you watch the tears fall from his cheeks, though his face stays frozen, focusing on you; it doesn't take long for your own cheeks to be dampened by your salty tears.

the two of you stay completely still, the silence only becoming louder as you both hesitate to say a single word. you take a step forward, slow and uncertain, but a step nonetheless. each step brings a new found confidence, the shaking of your hands calming as you build up the courage to apologise.

"venti... venti i'm so sor-"

a familiar warmth embraces you as venti throws his arms around you, trembling as he sobs into your shoulder.

"[name]- windblume, i- i'm so... i'm so, so s- sorry... i've missed you, i-i've missed you so, so, much... nothing hurts like no you, [name]"

his shaky breathes and sniffles break his sentence into small, digestible sections, only making the feeling of your heart shattering more intense as you wrap your own arms around him. the two of you stand there, basking in eachother's embrace, both of you sniffling and sobbing together, therefore breaking the silence. there isn't anything in the world that could pull you away from him in this moment. it's felt like an eternity since you've been able to hold your beloved the way you do now. you missed it. you missed his soft, gently touch; you missed the way his head fits perfectly in the nook of your neck; you missed the way he always rubs small circles on your back when he hugs you; you missed the feeling of his heartbeat; but most of all, you missed him, and he missed you too.

"i'm sorry venti, i- it's been so long and i- ah, careful-"

you begin to apologise, only to be cut off by a sharp inhale and a wince of pain. worried, venti immediately stops rubbing your back and pulls away from you, firmingly holding you by your shoulders and scanning your scrunched up face.

"a- are you ok? what's wrong? [nickname]... [name] are you hurt?! shit- i-"

"no, no venti, i'm f- fine"

you were in fact, not fine. while practically living in the woods, you'd been attacked by a group of hilichurls, leaving you with a large gash on your back. razor had left to gather food or you after finding out you hadn't eaten, leaving you along by your campfire, your eyes fluttering as you found yourself drifting in and out of sleep. that's when it happened. just as you'd felt yourself finally relaxing, a sharp pain in your back made you jolt, eyes widened from the shock. of course, razor had rushed back after hearing your scream, preventing any further injuries.

"show me"

"what? venti i-"

"[name], show me"

"i-"

"please"

there's no winning against his stubbornness, a lesson you've learnt many times before; the genuine look of concern on his face just makes it that much harder to resist.

"ok, ok... can we- can we just go home first? please?"

"anything for you, windblume. let's stop by the statue of the seven first, ok? then we'll stay home all day and... catch up"

"i love you, v"

"i love you, [nickname]"

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genshinimpactlife · 1 year

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The first part

Sleep quiet, my child

My little Drow

Your dreams invite tranquility now

Cast in this cavern

Stone walls so secure

The web holds you tight

Through underdark night

And guardian spiders

That tickle you, feel

With gossamer threads

Weave our goddesses seal

The spider queen's children

And so too her kin

Are here to remind you

That you shall not sin

They show you the scourge

The snake headed whip

They bite and they tear

Until she hears your prayer

There is no such blessing

To the damned up above

Those who've forsaken

The spider queen's love

In their way lies weakness

And unceasing waste

The second part

And if you would join them

Then so be debased

And when hellfire orb

Looks down on your shame

Your soul is burned bare

She knows you're to blame

You'll live ever running

You've no place to hide

And huddled in fear

For there is no disguise

The sun, it will burn you

The cold snow will freeze

The hopelessness tumbles you

Down to your knees

And when you are broken

To her you will pray

But she will not hear you

You' ve thrown her away

And you'll find no companions

To stand in our way

When we hunt you and find you

And torment for play

You've chosen the weaklings

Of the world up above

Who speak empty words

And know not Lolth's love

No, Lolth will not save you

From human deceit

Nor from bearded dwarves

Nor Elvish conceit

Could you write Headcanons of Venti interpreting the whole thing now because Kaeya asks him, while drinking Venti's payment outside, but he is willing to share the wine with him to an extent.

Venti And The Poem Part 2

Part 1 Here

Venti and Kaeya each held a bottle of the wine, taking sips as Venti read the entire poem now.

"Come on, what do you think it means?"

"I need a moment, Kaeya. I'm no god of reading," haha

Venti now took his time reading through the entire poem, examining each line with care.

Now that he had every part, he was starting to see the whole story.

The spider queen was a renowned goddess who took lost souls into her web, raising them within her cult.

She protects and loves each member as long as they don't step out of line, for they will be punished for their sins.

If you ever forsaken the Spider Queen and her cult, you will be cast away, hunted down by the people you once called your brothers and sisters.

You will be damned into the world of the light, and the Spider Queen will never come back for you. She will never save you.

Venti now understood that the spider queen did not have children but was referencing her followers.

One of her sons betrayed her; instead of remaining in the darkness, he chose the light and now had to spend all of eternity suffering in the light instead of comfort in the darkness that is the Spider Queen.

I have to be honest, I asked my friend who is good with poetry to help me with this! I hope you enjoy <3

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wanderingconstellations · 10 months

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He'll eat you out in your sleep and wake you up just like that. Don't blame him, your pussy taste amazing and he's just pussydrunk off of it! He just loves when you squeeze your legs around his head and buck your hips to his tongue. He adores when you pull him closer to your sopping cunt. He'll lap and suck on your cunt until your overstimulated and can't even remember how many times you came. He'll fucking eat you out like a starved man who hasn't eaten in months and grind and thrust his hips onto the fucking mattress so he can also feel some friction. You just taste that good that he can't even pull away from your overstimulated pussy until his face is all covered in your sticky white cum all over his face :((

—— DILUC, Aether, Venti, CHILDE, Kazuha, GOROU, KAVEH, Tighnari, Wanderer, Cyno

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osachiyo · 8 months

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Men who treat you so damn nice. Cradling you gently as he stuffs his huge cock inside your aching cunt, practically bullying himself inside of your little hole as you sob :( But it's okay, he'll shush you gently all while wiping your precious tears away. Muttering soft words of praise as he bottoms out completely. You're already panting like a bitch in heat before he even starts thrusting. He knows you are sensitive. He knows he made you cum too many times on his tongue, the bottom half of his handsome face still sticky with your sweet arousal, god was it sinful. He also knows you're his big girl, aren't you? You'll take it for him, right?

"G-god..you're taking me so well, pretty girl," he moaned, rocking his hips against yours as he held you against his chest. You were mewling and clawing at him pitifully, your little cries of "can't- baby.. 's too much!" He shushes you gently, his brain foggy from the grip of your tight cunt around him. His fingernails were digging into your plush hips, leaving small crescent marks. Throwing his head back as his thrusts increase their pace, rough fingers find your swollen clit, rubbing circles on the small bud as he groans. Your orgasm crashed into you like a truck, your eyes almost rolling back behind your closed lids as your jaw slacked. You felt his thrusts grow sloppy before-- "fuck!- oh shit..." A low growl rumbled in his chest, his cum spurting into you in ribbons as you both came down from your highs.

KAZUHA, diluc, VENTI, THOMA, childe, dazai, SIGMA, shoyo, nishinoya, DAICHI, WELT, jing yuan, DIAVOLO & any of your faves

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hunnieknight · 9 months

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"I am him"(Art)

Venti x Nun!Reader and Zhongli x Historian!Reader would be a funny misunderstanding trope

You can use this art as fic inspo

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kyuuppi · 1 year

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How they react when you're jealous

Ft. Wanderer (Scaramouche); Xiao; Zhongli; Childe; Venti; Albedo; Tighnari

(gender neutral reader but Childe refers to them as "princess"/"prince" once)

⭐ Wanderer

+ This man is actually insufferable, good-fucking-luck

+ He acts so smug 'cause of course you'd be jealous, he's revered and worshipped by the masses!! (he's not)

+ Will probably cockily tell you you'll just have to get used to it, he's a god afterall so it's expected that he'll have many loyal fans all vying for his attention—

+ It's all a farce

+ In reality, he's kind of in shock that you'd really be jealous over him, the useless puppet discarded by his own mother—but that's his unresolved insecurity and mommy issues talking

+ He'll keep up the façade and tease you for a while until he realizes you're genuinely upset—then he'll find some roundabout way to tell you that you have nothing to worry about, he only has eyes for you...of course he'll never directly admit that, though

"Hah, you're jealous? What a foolish human emotion—of course I'll be adored by thousands..."

The Wanderer cuts himself off as he takes in your tense form, brows furrowed and eyes looking anywhere but him as you quietly seethe. His chest clenches in that weird way it only seems to do when you're involved.

"Wait...don't tell me you're actually angry...?"

You don't show any signs you even heard his question and the Wanderer sighs dramatically, averting his own gaze to hide his reddening cheeks as he mumbles his next words.

"You have nothing to worry about, idiot...you're way above any of those other weaklings anyway."

⭐ Xiao

+ I'm sorry but he literally is incapable of understanding that you're jealous

+ Like...he can barely even process that you like him, let alone recognize the advances of another random human who is interested in him. The time he even spends with others is extremely limited unless you're involved so there aren't many chances for anyone to talk to him

+ If it's something like another adepti or half-adepti, like Ganyu, who he's been spending a lot more time with lately training, you might feel insecure by your own mortality, which Xiao can somewhat understand but still doesn't get the jealousy part

+ Tries his best to try to comfort you though, even if it means shyly asking Zhongli or Verr Goldet

+ Surprisingly ends up coming to the best solution—spending more time with you

You nearly jump out of your skin when you turn to find the figure of your boyfriend standing behind you on the balcony of Wangshu Inn. You're certain he wasn't there just five minutes ago.

"Huh? Shouldn't you be training Ganyu today...?" You ask, feeling slightly sick at the mention of the pretty half-adeptus girl. She was a sweetheart and a great friend but you can't help but to think about how much time she's been spending with Xiao. You're sure she doesn't have any ulterior motives but you can't help but to think about how much prettier and stronger she is compared to you. Surely Xiao sees it too...

"We agreed to take a break for today," Xiao immediately answers, slowly stepping forward until his cheat is nearly touching the back of your arm, so close you can smell the faint traces of his natural scent—something fresh and crisp like the mountain air.

"Instead...I want to spend some time with you—if you'll allow it." He says softly. You momentarily freeze, not used to Xiao initiating dates. Unperturbed, he continues speaking.

"I thought we could do that mortal activity you told me about before. I think it was called...a picnic?"

⭐ Zhongli

+ The god who has ruled over humans for over 2,000 years—of course he's familiar with such a common emotion like jealousy. Even if he himself has yet to experience it

+ He would never assume you were jealous unless you openly tell him about it

+ But then he's quick to assuage your worries and maybe even propose some sort of compromise that can satisfy you both

+ Spends a night absolutely spoiling you until you hardly remember you were ever jealous in the first place, if that's what you so desire

"Ah, it seems you may have misunderstood my relationship with the funeral director, I apologize if I caused you any discomfort," Zhongli tells you earnestly, gently holding your hands in his own, much larger ones and holding your gaze so intensely you find it impossible to look away.

"Now tell me, my dear, how may I settle your worries? Perhaps we should take some time away, just the two of us?"

⭐ Childe

+ Idk how you even got jealous in the first place cause this man is glued to your hip

+ Slightly flattered when he recognizes your signs of jealousy cause he just sees it as proof of how much you care about him

+ It may feel a bit demeaning at first but he will not take your jealousy seriously. He baby talks, pinches your cheeks, and teases you but will not show any genuine concern—not because he doesn't care about your feelings, but because he's so sure that he only has eyes for you that he thinks your jealously is completely unreasonable in the first place

+ As a big fan of PDA, he takes the advantage to be more touchy and affectionate with you in public under the guise of "showing everyone he's yours"

+ If anything, he's the one whose always jealous when another person takes so much as a second of your attention—but you don't need to know that

"Aww, is my prince/ss pouting now? Ahaha, don't look at me like that!" Childe effortlessly dodges the elbow you aim at his ribs after he pinches at the fat of your cheek for the third time today.

Not perturbed in the least, Childe sticks himself to your side and continues to grin down at you, uncaring of the strangers who glance at you two with strange looks as you make your way through the busy streets of Liyur Harbor.

"Here, how about I make it up to you and we go on a lunch date? My treat!"

⭐ Venti

+ Another one who doesn't take your concerns seriously

+ However, unlike most of the other men, it's pretty reasonable to be jealous with how Venti talks to everyone

+ He's naturally romantic and seems to possess no clear boundaries, leading to him saying things that could be construed as flirtatious without him even realizing it

+ When he's tipsy on dandelion wine, it's not unusual to see him belting out ballads and serenading anyone nearby willing to give him the time of day—though, in reality, his love songs are all actually written about you

"Oh, my windblume is feeling a bit jealous?"

You don't bother providing a response but Venti doesn't seem to need one.

"Ehehe, so cute," he coos, shamelessly wrapping his arms around you. Any feelings of jealousy you hold are quickly being replaced with embarrassment at how other patrons in the crowded bar frequently glance at you and your loud boyfriend.

"No worries, my love, this poor bard's heart only beats for you! I'll even prove it with this song I wrote..."

⭐ Albedo

+ It's Sucrose, isn't it?

+ They spend all those hours locked up in a small lab room in the depths of Dragonspine—its only natural that you'd feel suspicious right?

+ Wrong

+ When he's not with you, Albedo literally only thinks about his experiemnts or drawing. In fact, the times you and Albedo are together are really the only time anyone ever sees Albedo actually listen to someone outside of the Knights of Favonius and talk about things that aren't directly related to alchemy

+ As the so-called "chalk prince," it's not that uncommon for people to find him physically attractive and try their luck—but any deeper feelings usually vanish when they realize he has no interest in them. That and his blank stares can get rather unsettling...

+ If you do get jealous about Albedo being around anyone, it will eventually go away on its own as you realize this man is literally incapable of recognizing flirting

+ (Also, Sucrose is literally an angel and would never jeopardize your relationship. Like, she actively ships you guys together, pls—)

"...which is a particularly unique property for this chemical given it's electronegativity. In fact—oh, [Name], what are you doing here?"

You try very hard not to laugh at the relieved expression the woman Albedo was previously lecturing shoots you. She wastes no time slipping out of the lab while Albedo is distracted, his ocean deep eyes staring at you with a mix of surprise and quiet adoration.

"Ah, it's about lunch time and I don't have any commissions today so I thought we could go get something to eat together. Sorry if I'm disturbing you—"

"Not at all," Albedo interrupts, quickly putting away the glass vial he previously held and removing his latex gloves.

"A visit from you is never a disturbance," Albedo admits plainly, oblivious to the way his words make your chest squeeze.

"Now let's go. If we hurry, we might be able to make it to that place you like before they get crowded."

⭐ Tighnari

+ Lmao what are you jealous of, a flower?

+ This is another Science Man™️ who literally sees nothing but his work. Unless there's a rare sentient species of seductive mushrooms in Sumeru with it's sights set on fennec fox boys, you have nothing to worry about

+ Collei sees him as something akin to an older brother figure and Tighnari is too sassy for anyone else to get close unless they're interested in joining the forest watchers

+ If you tell him you're jealous, he's probably going to call you an idiot for even thinking he's interested in anyone else

Tighnari looks almost annoyed at your confession, glancing up from his journal only to shoot you a glare.

"Hah? Did you accidentally eat some hallucinogenic mushrooms again? I don't have enough time entertain things like that. What a ridiculous accusation."

Annoyance bubbles up inside you but, before you can act on it, Tighnari is already standing from his desk, striding over to you quickly to gently pull you along with him.

"Now come with me. I found an interesting flower on the outskirts of camp I think you'd like."

The proud grin highlighted by the sparkle in his eyes as he looks up at you quickly cuts off any protests you were going to make.

#genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #scaramouche x reader #wanderer x reader #xiao x reader #zhongli x reader #albedo x reader #Tighnari x reader #venti x reader #childe x reader #genshin scenario #genshin imagine #genshin hcs #genshin fluff

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syruubi · 1 year

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Shenanigans

#genshin impact #zhongli #venti #raiden makoto #greater lord rukkhadevata #my art #For zhonglis birthday I give him a prank on Venti #may he have many more in the future #tbh Venti is the ONLY one I can see zhongli pranking like this #he's too polite and courteous to everyone else lol #When you've known someone for 2000 years like I can't imagine keeping up any image for that long

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lijojo · 9 months

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genshin men sleeping habits

premise: in the early glows of the morning, you wake up in the vice grip of your lover. while it’s very heartwarming, you need to go to work. how does he convince you to stay in bed with him a little longer?

tw: suggestive for the last one

pretends to be asleep but doesn’t let up with his fucking grip regardless

you’ve. tried. everything. you tried nudging him awake, even gave him a couple kisses, but he doesn’t let up. instead, he groans and flips over, taking you along with him. you yelp, unable to brace for impact as you’re suddenly on your side.

he shuffles a bit, wrapping his legs around you a little tighter (if that was even possible). he presses his nose into the crook of your neck. he sighs, content.

after minutes of effort, you decide to relinquish any hopes of waking him up.

“i give up,” you say. “you win. a little longer won’t hurt, right?”

you get no response. but you don’t really need one anyway.

he’s not a very good pretender, with the way his lips can’t help but break out into a little triumphant smile.

alhaitham, kaeya, kaveh, childe, tighnari, thoma, zhongli, diluc, ayato, venti, baizhu, kazuha, scaramouche, xiao

he ambushes you when you least expect it

after many attempts to squeeze out of his hold, you’re successful. out of breath, maybe, but at least you gained the ability to finally roll out of bed and start the day.

sitting up, you give one last glance to your lover. the way his chest rises and falls so rhythmically. the peaceful look on his face. the way he squints when the sunlight hits his eyes. how his hands unconsciously look for you again. you almost feel bad.

that is, until you take one—maybe two, if he’s feeling generous—steps away from the bed. without any kind of sign, signal, or warning, he launches out of bed. he lunges at you like a ravenous wolf, wrapping his arms around your waist and hauling you back to bed with great force. he huffs when you land on his chest, but he’s quick to recover.

he wraps his arms around your shoulders, locking you in with his legs. “you’re not leaving me.”

you can’t help the grin spreading across your lips as you squirm. “let me go. i’m going to be late—”

he retaliates by peppering your neck with chaste kisses. “nuh uh. yo can’t leave me. my heart won’t allow it.”

you can’t even turn to face him. “honey, if you don’t let me go, next time i’m going to burn your breakfast.”

“uh huh.”

“i’ll steal all your favorite clothes and hide them,” you threaten.

“please do. i’m sure you’ll love my birthday suit,” he quips back.

“and i’m going to use all the hot water.”

“we can always shower together.”

“i’ll—”

“do you’re worst. i can take it,” he teases. “i’m still not letting you go. i chose you, i’m going to keep you ‘til the end of time. forever!”

with that, he presses sloppery kisses all over your face despite your protests that he needs to brush his teeth. even so, you can’t help but feel as if staying for five minutes more might not be so bad.

kaeya, kaveh, childe, thoma, venti, itto, heizou, ayato

“assures” you that getting ready doesn’t take as long as you know it does

“what if i did your hair and makeup for you?” he muses, pressing a chaste kiss to your cheek.

you scoff playfully. “do you even know my makeup routine?”

“it can’t be as complicated as mine. oh! you could eat breakfast while i button up your clothes for you.”

his offer gets a laugh out of you. “we both know you’re not going to finish buttoning it up.”

“hm? whatever do you mean?” his hands drag down your waist to your hips, tracing slow circles. “you don’t trust me to put your clothes on for you?”

“i don’t think they’ll stay on, that’s the problem,” you say, pressing a sweet kiss to his lips. “you know how you get in the morning.”

“do i? how about you remind me? my little friend could use some help waking up—”

you give him a look of warning, to which he groans. “fine, fine.”

with that, he’s left you in silence, absentmindedly petting your head. he closes his eyes.

...

“if you aren’t going to say anything, i’m going drop kick you.”

he huffs. “don’t rush your genius boyfriend. what if i brushed your teeth while you brushed your hair? as they say, teamwork makes the dream work.”

you furrow your brows. “wouldn’t you get toothpaste on my shirt?”

“how about the other way around?”

you smile. “hmm... i like the sound of that.”

he smiles back, pressing a kiss to your nose. “well okay then. five more minutes it is then.”

you snuggle into his embrace, knowing very that he just spent the last five minutes trying to convince you to stay for five minutes more.

gorou, childe, heizou, cyno, ayato, baizhu, diluc, zhongli, itto, kazuha, tighnari, venti, albedo

he suggests the two of you go for round two

he puts on a mischievous little grin, one you know is up to no good. “what if we ‘slept’ a little more and you called in sick?”

his hand crawls down to your inner thigh, tracing teasing circles. “you’d be too sore to go to work anyways...you need to take care of yourself. what would your boss say if she saw you walking with a limp. hm? what do you say?”

you scoff at that. “i don’t think the solution you’re thinking of is going to help that.”

he purses his lips, as if in deep contemplation. with his free hand, he grips your hips a little tighter to pull you back towards him. you stiffen in surprise at something hard pressing against the curve of your ass. his morning wood twitches. “are you sure? maybe you’re sore because you haven’t done the proper stretches yet. luckily for you, your precious boyfriend knows a couple ways to get your hamstrings all loosened up. i could draw us a bath after... turn on some music... maybe go again? doesn’t that sound good?”

you chuckle. “you’re impossible.”

he presses a soft, open-mouth kiss to the crook of your neck. “only with you, love.”

scaramouche, kaeya, ayato, childe, kazuha, thoma, tighnari

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Sleepless Night in Mondstadt

Pairings: Venti x reader

Summary: You have trouble with falling asleep, so Venti finds the perfect solution to help you fall asleep.

Note: This is a short fanfic since there's not really a plot to the story itself other than the reader not being able to fall asleep. It's shorter than the majority of my fanfics, and it's a fluffy-ish fanfic! A perfect fanfiction to post before posting an angsty Isekai'd!Reader fanfic this Saturday 💀 For those who are new and those who are returning readers, I post on AO3 as well, so if you have an AO3 and see a work similar to this, it's me (Aaliah_exo on AO3). I don't post anywhere else except on Tumblr (Genshinluvr) and on AO3 (Aaliah_exo).

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1.9k

It was eleven o’clock in the evening, the clock was ticking, and you had yet to have fallen asleep. You lay there, in your and Venti’s shared bed, wide awake. Every time you try to switch to a much more comfortable position, you can’t fall asleep. Whether you lay on your back, on your side, or curled up in a fetal position, you still couldn’t fall asleep. You let out a frustrated sigh before sitting up on the bed. You’re exhausted, and your eyelids feel really heavy, and yet somehow, you’re having trouble falling asleep.

“Maybe I should sleep without a blanket.” You whisper to yourself, kicking the duvet off your body before laying on your side. You closed your eyes and tucked your left arm underneath your pillow. Your eyelids snap open before staring into the darkness that is your and Venti’s bedroom, still unable to fall asleep. Letting out a frustrated sigh, you turn to lay on your right side, hoping to drift off to sleep. Alas, you have failed to fall asleep, thus causing you to sit up on your bed before rubbing your eyes tiredly.

“Yeah, there’s no way I’ll be able to fall asleep at all.” You grumbled.

You looked over at Venti’s side of the bed, only to see that it was completely empty. Oh, right, you completely forgot that tonight was the night where Venti would go out to Angel’s Share with Kaeya and Rosaria to drink. Venti wanted you to join him, Kaeya, and Rosaria, but you declined the offer because you wanted to get some sleep before your early bird shift at Cat’s Tail. You got out of your and Venti’s shared bed before walking to the living room, feeling the cool breeze hitting you like a ton of bricks. You closed your eyes and let the cool air embrace you before collapsing down on the couch, resting your head on the cushion, waiting for sleep to finally take over you.

Instead of drifting off to sleep, you continued to stare into the darkness that is your living room, unable to fall asleep yet again. You groaned and covered your face with your hands, rubbing your temples with an annoyed sigh. Maybe you should stop by to visit Albedo and ask him if he could make something that’ll help you sleep at night. You glanced over at the clock, only to see that it was thirty minutes till midnight. You were about to get up from the couch to look for Venti when the front door of your house opened, revealing your boyfriend entering the house.

“Oh, Windblume! You’re still awake?” Venti asks, taking his shoes off at the entrance before flipping on the switch.

“Yes, unfortunately, I’m still awake.” You sighed, slowly getting up from the couch and giving him a tired smile. “How was your hangout with Kaeya and Rosaria at the tavern? Did anything interesting happen?” You ask.

“Eh, it was fine! I was going to get a drink or two, but Master Diluc wouldn’t let me because of the unpaid tabs.” Venti laughs nervously before walking over to where you stood. “A-Anywho! How come you’re still awake? You didn’t stay up to wait for me to return, did you?” Venti asks, looking at you worriedly.

You gave him a small smile before shaking your head, “No, I didn’t stay up late to wait for you to come back. I was having trouble with falling asleep, that’s all.” You said softly.

“Oh? Trouble with sleeping, you say?” He strokes his chin while humming softly to himself. “Well, how about you head off to bed, and I’ll be there in a moment? I need to get ready for bed, and I’ll meet you in our bedroom!” Venti suggested, giving you a gentle smile.

You smile and nod your head, “Alright, I’ll wait for you in our bedroom.” You said. Venti smiles widely before leaning in and pressing a light kiss on your cheeks before walking to the bathroom. You walked over to the light switch near the entrance of your house and switched off the lights before walking back to your and Venti’s shared bedroom. You hear the shower turn on and the faint sound of Venti humming to himself while he washes himself. You collapsed on your and Venti’s shared bed, grunting while trying to find a comfortable position to lay in bed. You pull the blanket up to your chin and close your eyes, hoping that the sound of the shower running and the sound of Venti humming in the bathroom will lull you to sleep.

A couple of minutes had passed by, and you felt the left side of the bed dip; you cracked your eyes open and saw Venti lay down on his side of the bed, getting comfortable before stretching his arms in the air. Venti turns to you and gives you a small smile; he reaches out and strokes your cheek with his thumb, and a tiny smile appears on his face.

“Maybe you need me by your side to help you fall asleep,” Venti whispers teasingly before lightly booping your nose with a cheeky smile on his face. “Goodnight, Windblume! I love you!” He sings softly, leaning over to press a kiss on your forehead.

You smile and snuggle up against him, “Goodnight, my love. I love you too.” You whisper, leaning up to press a kiss on his jaws before wrapping your arms around his waist. You rest your head against the crook of Venti’s neck, closing your eyes. Venti was about to drift off to sleep when he felt you pull away from him before adjusting your position in bed many times. He hears you let out a frustrated sigh before moving around again.

Venti cracks his eyes open before looking over at you curiously, “Still can’t sleep?” He asks softly.

You frowned and shook your head, “No.” You sit up on your and Venti’s bed before burying your face into the palm of your hands. “I’m exhausted, but for some reason, I can’t get myself to fall asleep no matter how tired I am.” You said, rubbing your eyes with the heel of your hands.

“I have an idea on how we can get you to fall asleep!” Venti says, sitting up on the bed before motioning you to follow him. You look at Venti curiously before slowly getting up from the bed and following him to wherever he is leading you.

“Wait, we’re leaving the house?” You ask, watching your boyfriend put on his shoes before turning towards you and holding his left hand out for you to take.

“Yes, yes we are!” Venti chirps, smiling at you sweetly while waiting for you to take his hand and put on your shoes.

You hesitated for a moment before taking his hands and slipping on your sandals. Venti smiles gleefully before pulling you out of the house and shutting the door behind him. Before you could say anything, Venti pulls you into his arms, carrying you bridal style while walking over to the nearest waypoint. About a minute later, the two of you arrived at Windrise, the cool breeze blowing in your face as Venti sets you down.

You look at Venti quizzically, “Why are we at Windrise?” You ask. Venti smiles widely before gesturing you to follow after him, his lyre materializing in his hands as he walks towards the massive oak tree in the middle of Windrise.

“You said you couldn’t sleep, so I have something in mind that’ll hopefully help you fall asleep!” Venti says, holding his right hand out for you to take while walking a few paces ahead of you. You quicken your pace to catch up to Venti and grab onto his hands, letting him lead the way. Venti stops at the base of the tree before humming to himself, tapping on his cheek with his left index finger after his lyre dissipates from his hand. Without a second thought, Venti pulls you into his arms by the waist before looking down at you with a smile on his face.

“Brace yourself and hold on to me tightly, Windblume. We wouldn’t want you to fall and get hurt, now do we?” Venti says, leaning down to press a quick kiss on your cheeks. You turned around to face Venti and wrapped your arms around his neck, and buried your face into the crook of his neck. You hear a chuckle coming from Venti; you and Venti were suddenly airborne, causing you to choke out a gasp, tightening your arms around his neck. Venti lands gracefully on the highest part of the tree before sitting down with you on his lap.

“We can just relax on here, and maybe you’ll be able to fall asleep!” Venti says, kissing the top of your head with a smile on his face. You peeked from Venti’s neck and snuggled up to him with your back pressed against his chest, head resting on his shoulders.

You let out a faint exhale, “What if I’m not able to fall asleep?” You inquire, turning your head to look up at Venti with a small frown. “I have to work in a few hours for Cat’s Tail, and I’m not sure if I’ll be able to get enough sleep before coming into work.” You added, playing with his nimble fingers.

Venti hums thoughtfully, “Then I will accompany you to work!” Venti states happily, leaning down to press another kiss on your cheeks.

You snorted, “Honey, no! You’re allergic to cats, remember? You’ll have a sneezing fit when you’re around the cats.” You sigh softly, lacing your fingers with his before closing your eyes.

“Ehe, anything to be with my muse and sunshine.” Venti coos, nuzzling the tip of his nose against your neck. You squeaked and snorted out a burst of laughter, quickly slapping your hand over your mouth.

“Honey! You know I’m ticklish!” You squeaked, face scrunching up as he continued to bury his face into your neck while peppering kisses all over your neck, jaws, and face. “Hey! I should be the one to be able to spoil you with kisses too!” You grumbled, pulling away from his grasp before straddling his hips.

You grabbed his face with both of your hands before peppering his face with kisses. Venti smiles widely and wraps his arms around your waist, puckering his lips while tilting his head up. You stared down at his pink lips before poking them lightly. Venti stares at you expectantly, waiting for you to kiss him. You smiled and pressed your lips against his before pulling away.

“As much as I would love to kiss you more, I really need some sleep.” You pouted, getting off of Venti before resting your back against his chest. Venti strokes your hair before his lyre materializes in his hands, lightly plucking the instrument.

“Maybe a few songs can help you sleep?” Venti suggested. You hummed and closed your eyes, resting your head on Venti’s chest while listening to him play the lyre and his heart beating against his chest. Venti starts to sway in his spot, almost rocking you to sleep. You feel yourself becoming drowsier and drowsier, your eyelids becoming heavy, your body relaxing in Venti’s arms. The soft breeze, the sound of the lyre being plucked, and the sound of Venti humming into your ears lull you to sleep.

The last thing you hear is, “Sweet dreams, Windblume. I’ll meet you in your dreams. I love you.” Before feeling a kiss on the top of your head right when you drift off to sleep on the massive oak tree in Windrise nestled in Venti’s arms while he plays the lyre.

Note: I hope you all enjoy this short and soft Venti fanfic! :> I will be posting another fanfic this week (this Saturday, actually) for the Isekai'd!Reader series! I think a super soft Venti fanfic is very much needed! I really hope I can make more individual character fanfics other than the Isekai'd!Reader fanfic because the other men need individual love and attention, too 😩 Anywho! For those who are new or returning readers, please keep in mind that I ONLY post on my Tumblr (Genshinluvr) and my AO3 (Aaliah_exo)! Nowhere else except Tumblr and AO3!

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