gn reader. little blood mention i think. reader is slightly allergic to garlic and isn't a fan of the sun, also has no heartbeat cuz theyre "dead" in a sense
He didn't exactly care about what you were, to be honest with you. As long as you were fun to be around and left him alone when he needed it, you're good enough for him.
Although that does not mean he won't ask a million questions about you and your species.
How do you eat human food when you should be drinking blood?
Why don't you turn to ash in the sun? And why aren't you a shiny disco ball like in the movies /j
If he stabbed you or ripped your arm off, would you regenerate that part of your body? And how long would it take?
Nooooo, he's not going to, only asking so he doesn't have to worry as much if you get hurt.
But I mean, if you'd let him... No? Okayyyy Fine.
Overall, he's just very curious as he hasn't exactly met a vampire before, let alone dated one. But he'll still respect your boundaries if there's a question you don't want to answer. It's a privilege only you get to have with him.
Floyd would 100% let you drink his blood at least once or twice just to know what it feels like. He is a curious little bean and really wants to try, almost, everything once.
He loves to cook for you. Whether it's during his shift, at midnight, or right after he saw a post on Magicam, he loves surprising you with food. Especially if it's something he's never seen you eat before.
It usually looks very fancy, something fit for a michelin restaurant and not a crappy school full of weirdos. He puts a lot of effort into the dishes, even if it ends up being something you don't enjoy he doesn't take it to heart.
This is also how he found an answer to a question he had not even asked yet: Would you die if you ate garlic? Was it then stupid to serve you something with garlic? Maybe... but he had been interrupted the last three times he tried to ask, and so he got impatient and decided this was the way.
Luckily, you survived, or so you think at least. It wasn't exactly easy to notice if your body, which doesn't have any pulse or heartbeat, was really dead or not.
Apparently, you were indeed very allergic yet still alive, and would not die from eating it when it was mixed with other things (like it would be in most dishes).
He apologised and promised he would tell you everything he put in your food next time. You also had a very sad eel to care for until his mood improved, at least enough so he could let go of your torso for even a minute.
Floyd is very interested in your heartbeat, or lack of one, and loves to lay his hand flat on your chest. It brings him comfort even though nothing is beating he can feel your breathing, your little movements, and he can know you’re still there even when he isn’t looking.
Although he isn't a fan of using his... royal status in any way, sometimes he needs a little more fun in his life and, why not take advantage of it once in a while. So he invited you over to his room for a relaxing evening in a fancy bath, making sure to get anything he thinks you'll enjoy with it.
When you entered bathroom it was much different from what you had imagined when your boyfriend invited you to a relaxing night over. Minajael was already undressed, sitting in the warm steaming water, waiting for you to join him.
The bathtub was much too big from what you were used to, and Minajael's smirk a little too wide when he heard you come in.
It smelled hintingly of jade vines, and jasmine petals was placed neatly on the bathtub's rim along with a few lit up candles. Mina opened his eyes and looked sweetly at you when you started slowly entering the water limb by limb.
He moved himself a closer to you, but not too much, he just rested near you while you got comfortable.
You both sat quietly in the water for a few minutes, until Minajael suddenly moved his whole body to face you from the side instead. He gently grabbed your shoulders and started turning you so your back was against his chest.
Minajael hugged your waist and rested his head onto your shoulder, instantly closing his eyes again as he relaxed his body fully, practically melting into you.
But it wasn't just Minajael who was dozing of as the two of you became one, as your eyes were begging to be closed. Although you knew that the chances of falling asleep was greater than one would like. And while you wouldn't want to deal with the consequences of falling asleep in the bath; your eyelids decided to betray you.
Although the lovely boy behind you, apparently, wasn't tired at all. And kept your sleeping body upright so he could still rest on it, while also keeping you from hitting your head.
He smiled slightly when he opened his eyes to see your face so close to his. It's not like he wasn't used to it, just that he forgets how beautiful you really are when he isn't close up to you like he is right now.
...
You wake up in a bed that was much too soft to be your own and a delightful scent of tea. Blinking your eyes open slowly you see the vague figure of what might be the back your boyfriend.
"Mina?"
The figure turned towards you as your sight started to clear up.
"Yes, Hayati?"
Minajael smiled at you, staring right into your tired eyes. He sat with a cup of tea on a different part of his bed, too far from you to reach him without moving.
Of which he might have noticed, since he started moving closer to you. Carefully taking his breakfast tray with him, making sure not to spill any tea. When he finally got close enough, Minajael put his hand gently on yours and kissed you cheek.
He tastes like a mix of ink and fish. You're unsure if its entirely pleasant, but you cannot complain when he kissed you so sweetly. His words are made of gold, molded to your preferences and all, but he might as well be trying to melt you with them.
Despite interupting his busy schedule too often, he weirdly doesnt seem to mind that much. Maybe he drank spmething weird, or he's witnessing his doom, but hw cannot let go of you as your lips clise in on his again for the millionth time. He'll never let go, even as you sink him down into the deep to never be seen again.
Jade
His lips are soft and sweet, but he tastes like a strong bitter tea. It stings your tongue a little, byt you just cant seem to let go of him and his lips.
You're lucky to kiss him without the looming taste of mushroom sneaking in, making the kiss just a little more enjoyable on your end. Be careful to kiss him after(or during) a club meeting, you never know what he's consumed.
Floyd
His lips are dry most of the time, forgetting to use lip balm as someone from a place where that isn't needed. He always tastes like multible things at once, its mostly fishy and sweet or sour. Sometimes very bitter.
Kissing is never consistent with Floyd, every single one is different in some form. Which is quite a good thing, since it means he'll never get bored of attacking you with his lips.
Georgina
She tastes bitter, with sweetness lingering on your own tunge when she pulls away from the kiss. A smirk sitting nicely on her face as she quietly laughs at your bright red cheeks.
Her kisses are either light and gentle, or long and unforgiving. With barely any in-between, only if you ask for something different specifically. She decides what she likes and usually does everything out from that. Yet even with that she remains unpredictable, and might kiss you at any moment should you stop looking in her direction.
Rielle
will add in replog once we know more abt this fishy
(also might add mr leech if we ever see him :> i wanna be squeezed between those two so bad)
His lips are as glossy as shells, moving softly against your own while he holds your hand to his heart. He tastes sweeter than shrimp and blushes slightly when he pulls away for a brief break from your lips.
He doesn't mind kissing you in front of others, although he can get slightly embarrassed if it's a large crowd. What he loves much more is talking about you, whether on the job or out on a stroll; he's always thinking about you somewhere in his mind
Rielle
He always tastes a little different each time you kiss him, usually its from a new human cuisine he's tried. It makes him interesting though, and is one of the best things about putting your lips on his much sweeter ones.
Rielle looks at you like you were the one to grant him legs, as if you hung the moon in the nights sky all by yourself. And he does not care if anyone sees, nor does he notice them when he's in his own little world. (and with those big-ass thoughtless eyes, that's most of the time)
It was sunny outside, the sun shining onto the snow-covered roofs of Liyue.
It was way too bright outside, so you didn't look much longer, as your eyes were blinded by all the light.
And as you slowly came more and more to your senses, you felt the arms hooked around your chest, and the soft breathing beside you.
You looked over to your left and saw your girlfriend. As you looked over her eyes fluttered a little, starting to open as she hugged you a little tighter.
"Ganyu? my love, are you awake yet?" you asked, getting a little hum from her in response.
While caressing her cheek gently, you just looked at her face for a little while, enjoying the peace and quiet. But after those few moments, you started thinking about work once again.
And remembered the early meeting she has in an hour, so you start slowly, sitting up in the bed, pulling her with you.
"Nooo, don't move yet, stay," she mumbled, still not very awake.
You chuckled, "sweetheart, my beauty, you have a meeting in 30 minutes". She looks up at you, and you saw the pout on her face.
"I mean it, you should get up soon and-" "Go with me," she said, laying her head back on your chest.
"No sweetie, I can't do that", you said while patting her hair, making sure not to touch her horns.
"You need to go yourself, alone without me, like any other meeting"
"..."
She hugged you a little tighter.
"You need to get up, my sweet, not cling to me more."
"...Fine, I will get up if you wish." She then got up quickly, leaving the bed with a red face and a cute pout
He tastes like a mix of ink and fish. You're unsure if its entirely pleasant, but you cannot complain when he kissed you so sweetly. His words are made of gold, molded to your preferences and all, but he might as well be trying to melt you with them.
Despite interrupting his busy schedule too often, he weirdly doesn't seem to mind that much. Maybe he drank something weird, or he's witnessing his doom, but he cannot let go of you as your lips close in on his again for the millionth time. He'll never let go, even as you sink him down into the deep to never be seen again.
Jade
His lips are soft and sweet, but he tastes like a strong bitter tea. It stings your tongue a little, byt you just cant seem to let go of him and his lips.
You're lucky to kiss him without the looming taste of mushroom sneaking in, making the kiss just a little more enjoyable on your end. Be careful to kiss him after(or during) a club meeting, you never know what he's consumed.
Floyd
His lips are dry most of the time, forgetting to use lip balm as someone from a place where that isn't needed. He always tastes like multible things at once, its mostly fishy and sweet or sour. Sometimes very bitter.
Kissing is never consistent with Floyd, every single one is different in some form. Which is quite a good thing, since it means he'll never get bored of attacking you with his lips.
Georgina
She tastes bitter, with sweetness lingering on your own tunge when she pulls away from the kiss. A smirk sitting nicely on her face as she quietly laughs at your bright red cheeks.
Her kisses are either light and gentle, or long and unforgiving. With barely any in-between, only if you ask for something different specifically. She decides what she likes and usually does everything out from that. Yet even with that she remains unpredictable, and might kiss you at any moment should you stop looking in her direction.
Rielle
has been added in a reblog (along with merman A from book 3)
(also might add mr leech if we ever see him :> i wanna be squeezed between those two so bad)
