#yandere themes posably

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~An Eternal Twilight~

Welp, woke up and chose violence today.

Haven't written anything like this in a while, so do pardon me if there’s ooc/it reads awkwardly.

Prince Kaeya brainrot made me write this BTW, feel free to spam my inbox with brain rots, anything Genshin at this point.

Kaeya x Reader

Synopsis (something new I’m adding to the before of a fic):

Kaeya had always loved them, even if they were not originally his. Words make for easy manipulation, twisting the views of the world with a little truth, followed by some lies or extended truths. Diluc had warned you, but it appears he failed to save you from the man he once called brother.

Warnings:

Angst, Manipulation, possessive wording, Traitor/Prince Kaeya, Suggestive themes (not full-blown smut, but it’s a bit- yeah). Unhealthy relationship.

Characters present: Kaeya & Diluc

Twilight came both after and before the Dawn, both had their own beauty but their own ill-favored traits. Dawn was warm, cool to the touch, but it could burn and set an end to what had been sweet. Twilight was cool and refreshing, but it came before the change, before darkness envelopes, or before light flashes everything in purity. Neither was perfect, but one would always be less welcome than the other.

Kaeya ran his hand down your arm, fingers leaving behind ghosts of his touch. Diluc’s eyes narrowed at the man whose smirk was worn with a pride unbeatable by another. You shied from the touch, uncomfortable, but it wasn’t unwelcomed. You never minded the physical intimacy unless it got too intimate, like a lover's intimacy instead of a friend's intimate worry. Kaeya knew where he stood with you, but he never bothered to respect the physical discomfort you showed. He was the only one, besides your loving mister, who noticed the hesitant look and tight breaths. To be honest, he loved that expression, eyes darting to your arm, swallowing hard as you flicked your gaze to Diluc with a hesitant smile.

You were always so adorable in his eyes, smaller than he in power, strength… intelligence. You were so naive, and if you were observant, you were more than naive, perhaps an idiot, ignoring the signs, ignoring how he would turn to you with malice and lust hidden behind his carefree expression and gentlemen's waves and winks. He twisted you in the presence of his so-called brother… all on purpose.

He put you in danger, only to listen to your struggle against treasure hoarders, and abyss mages. He even went as far as an abyss herald once or twice. Each time you had called for Diluc, each time that red-head never showed, instead he held you close until you were safe and collected, even as red splattered around and your eyes shook from the traumatic plays. He hated that name on your lips, did what he could to make you think of the twilight that gave way to darkness, then the dawn that separated the light from the shadows of twilight’s darkness. When you called for him, hands reaching out as you stumbled and tripped, he came to your aid. He would laugh inside with the victory, slowly watching dawn set within your eyes and give way for him, for twilight’s cooling embrace.

How you never suspected him became an unheard question within his mind, how was he to care when you had begun to depend on him? Your time spent asking him to tag along on a commission that seemed too much for you. It was he who held you when you were injured, not Diluc. He who stayed by your side and slowly began to unravel the details he wanted you to know about his past. He started small, without revealing what or who he was. He showed you the scars on his body, telling you each story but skipping those gifted by Diluc.

He waited to tell you about that night until you asked, slipping vulnerability into his single exposed eye until he was sure you were twisting with tenderness within. He made you promise not to think of Diluc differently, knowing how you would look at him with confusion.

Just like that, he was able to slip more and more truths and lies into your heart, playing the cards he was dealt from birth. He began to note with cocky smiles how you welcomed his little touches on your arm, how you began leaning towards him.

A month of slipping from dawn into twilight, before you were engulfed by the beauty, unaware of the darker sides of the cool embrace. “Diluc… I think we should part ways.” Kaeya’s ears perked from the corner of the bar, a twisted gleam swallowing his eye as he listened.

“What? You can’t be serious dear. I have done nothing but give you all of the time I have and the affection I had? We were doing so well. What happened?” Kaeya thought for a moment you were going to shake your head and apologize, and realize that you belonged in the dawn where you could climb back to the light, where you had rested before.

“I just don’t think you’re who I'm looking for… I don’t want somebody I have to be afraid of messing something up with.” Kaeya smirked, sipping on his wine as you glanced from Diluc to the wall.

“Where did you...” His eyes fell closed as he turned around. Kaeya raised a brow as the bottle Diluc had been holding was set back in the cabinet. The drink he had been preparing sitting unfinished as he kept his back turned to you.

“You can only trust half of what Kaeya says at best, typically far less. If this is because he’s played the woe me card, from four years back, then so be it… I tried, when he stabs you in the back, don't run back… Kaeya is a lying, manipulative, spoiled child.”

The bar emptied, but Kaeya had stayed sitting in that dark corner with his legs crossed. He welcomed the hand that grabbed his collar and throat with eyes of fire. Dawn held its grip on twilight, the heat of the day meeting the cold of night, steam moving from the skin-on-skin contact. “That’s going to leave quite a hand print.” Kaeya smirked as his throat was released and his tinged collar stopped smoking. He pinched the blackened fabric in his fingers. “Shame, this was a new shirt too. They gifted this one to me.” Diluc turned back around, slamming a fist into his cheek.

He went running to you with the bruises forming, letting you take care of him, welled in your heart another nail to drive any second thoughts of Diluc away.

The more he and you were together, the more light left your eyes, and the more horror and dependence welled in your body. He broke you with the story of his home, his original home. You wouldn’t let go of him, lending kisses on his eyelid, the one he kept hidden from anybody else. He smiled, rubbing circles on your back.

He sat with his legs crossed over a throne, those days seemed so long ago. The only part to remind him of that time lay within the blush that coated your face as he kept you close. Your legs straddled around his waist as his hands wandered your hips, gripping and pressing to elicit reactions. His lips pulled from yours in a string of saliva. God knew how long he’d waited to feel this with you. He’d waited until he was on his birthright, waited till you had nobody but him. He could be possessive and call it protective: and claim he was afraid to lose you; like he lost everybody who led him to take this path. He dove into your neck, lips sucking the skin as your lips parted in a mewl, and his tongue darted around the sensitive spot before nipping at the skin. He trailed his lips down, his left hand moving from your hip to your waist and up your abdomen to your chest. He pressed his hand against the skin, his cooling touch sending shivers down your spine as he smirked against your shoulder and rutted his hips forward enough to simulate the area between your legs. He left you whimpering and drooling, begging for his touch, begging for him. He relished in your voice, addicted to the very idea of you.

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