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If you reblog her picture within the next twenty-five seconds you will have good luck and fortune for the rest of your life.Â
Heâll do his best, heâs a good boy
âTill I Met You
I never knew what love was.
neuvillette x gn.reader
genre: angst (sorry if itâs bad, itâs my first time to write full on angst huhu đ„Č)
Monsieur Neuvillette, The Chief Justice, The face of all the court of Fontaine.
Had no idea how to love.
Yes, heâs seen a copious amount of romantically involved couples in Fontaine every single day, but he rarely had the opportunity to participate in such humane activities.
For Neuvillette, all he knew how to love was the game of the court. His life, His purpose, to serve and bring justice to his fine nation.
But soon, Neuvillette would learn how to love,
With someone the court did not want him to have.
You. A subordinate of The Knave.
It was completely against his moral, to be loving someone on the other side, but his heart had been hammering in his chest ever since heâs laid his eyes on you.
He and you, you and him. Is all he could think about. Thinking about the what ifâs, what if, you truly both loved each other? what if, you were both willing to leave your monotonous lives, just to love each other? what if, it would all be worth it?
Private. That is what your and Neuvilletteâs relationship was bound upon. The privacy you both treasured, behind closed doors where status meant noting behind them. Where you could be your true selves behind them, not having a care what all the others would say.
Slow-burn. You both wanted to take your time. Donât rush it, youâve got all the time in the world, how blind you both were, blinded by the eyes of love.
Neuvillette now understands, why he never made an effort to have a relationship with mortals.
How could you do this? How could you betray him?
Heâs given you all the love he could, was it not enough? Was it all going to slow for you? Did you want something more? Was he not enough for you? He would never know.
âThank you, Neuvillette, for the 2 months, 5 days, 6 hours, and 47 minutes youâve allowed me to love you.â
It rains. Rains continuously. For 2 months, 5 days, 6 hours, and 47 minutes.
That is how long he allowed himself to mourn, at the loss of you.
His greatest, and only love.
How different would it have been, if he never let you go?
This is what he contemplates, while sitting at the very top of his throne, judging the very person heâs been aching for.
fin.
i'm super shy. i'm all nervous 'cause you're on my mind all the time, and i wanna tell you but i'm super shy [part2]
ââ â includes: diluc, heizou, thoma, xiao x gn!reader
ââ â content: fluff, gn! reader (mentions of skirts, makeup, and lipg loss with heizou), first degree burn with diluc, simping, pinning, one-sided attraction, not really one-sided attraction, some
ââ â a/n: here is the second part of the super shy imagine, i hope you like it. if you have some ideas you can comment or send an ask. i tryed be just with everyone but sometimes the words flow more for some characters.
ââ â psd: my asks are open.
part 1 [cyno, wanderer, kaeya, alhaitam] | part 2
I'm super shy, super shy But wait a minute while I make you mine, make you mine I'm all nervous 'cause you're on my mind all the time I wanna tell you but I'm super shy, super shy
ââ˰·đ§àż àżË xiao
the summer had unfolded great so far, the climate was nice, and and the clientele of wangshu inn radiated an affable spirit, some of them will tell you tales about their travels, their lifes, the most old would give you pieces of lice wisdom. and even some of tell would let you generous tips. so the summer job was being a success so far. if tell was only want thing that bother you, it is that you seem to have a singular thought remained unshakably lodged within your mind all the time. a silent young man residing on the inn's uppermost floor.
his precense had woven itself into the fabric of your thoughts, a constant wonder that refused to fade, as the days unfold, there is in you a compelling need to draw closer to xiao. the egnimatic presence of the wanshun inn that has ocupied your thoughts seems to beckong for understanding beyond mere silence. and you find yourself making little excuses, the cross ways, but there is a nervousness that doesn't let you talk more than a simple gretting, but every time your smile and say hi to him and he acknowledges you with a hum you heart skips at beat.
[3:33 pm]
pairing: neuvillette x reader fluff, ~600 words
neuvillette doesn't think he's ever been in love.
sure, he knows what love is. he's read all about the emotion, thumbing through book after book in an effort to further understand one of the most complex human emotions that exist. but even though he's gone through the entire library, he still finds himself confused.
as the chief justice, he's also seen some of the worst that fontaine has to offer, and that includes crimes that have been driven by love. he thinks it's interesting, seeing how people let themselves get so overwhelmingly consumed by their emotions that they are driven to take such drastic actions. and all in the name of those they revere.
as a citizen of fontaine, neuvillette has also seen the brightness that love brings to people's lives. although he doesn't fully understand human emotions, observing it in his daily life does help.
he has seen a young mother pull her child onto her lap, a fond smile on her face as she gently wipes the crumbs from his mouth. he has seen the bashful looks exchanged by two teenagers as their pinkies interlock, blushes staining their cheeks as they stroll along the streets of the city. he has also seen the way a woman's face lights up as her husband approaches her, holding out a single marcotte and receiving a kiss in return as she plucks it from his hand.
most recently, neuvillette has seen it in you.
he sees it in the way you take the time to greet each melusine individually when you arrive at work each morning, occasionally bringing in treats you think they'd enjoy. he sees it in the way you come in early on heavier days, making sure that neuvillette's court records are neatly organized just the way he likes it before he even steps into his office. another thing that catches his attention is how you always go out of your way to help others in the office, oftentimes sacrificing your break or lunchtime in order to make someone else's day easier.
he thinks he feels his heart warm when he sees you lift a melusine to reach something on a high shelf.
neuvillette also wonders if some of your love is directed at him. he can't help but notice the way your eyes soften when you see him every morning, gazing after him as he makes sure to greet all the melusine. he pretends not to notice the way you duck your head bashfully when he approaches your desk, wishing you a merry morning before asking how your day has been so far. he averts his eyes from your trembling hands every time you set his teacup on his desk, choosing to take a sip and murmur his appreciation before you slip out of his office with a soft smile. the tea is always brewed to perfection, and he wonders if your attention to detail is just another way you show your affection. (It is.)
he finds himself noticing that the irregularities in his heartbeat only occur whenever you do any of the aforementioned things, and he wonders if he's finally feeling the emotion that has evaded him for so long. the next time you bring in his tea, neuvillette is quick to grab your wrist, gently preventing you from leaving as he asks you to join him for his afternoon break.
and as you take the seat across from him, sending him a shy grin as you grab a teacup for himself, he starts to believe that he might be falling in love for the first time in his life.
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Hii I saw your scaramouche streamer and I really liked it! Can I request a kazuha streamer fluff?
My No. 1 â€ïž
Pairing: Streamer!Kaedehara Kazuha x GN!Reader
Featuring: Kaedehara Kazuha, Xiao & Shikanoin Heizou
Genre: Modern AU, Mutual pinning (their both down bad frfr), Extremely fluffy
Summary: being a big fan of one of your classmates who happens to be a streamer (and your crush) appears to have both its upâs and downs
Readerâs Pronouns: They/Them
Warning: probably cringe dude i havenât written in so long
Disclaimer: â ïž ONLY A WORK OF FICTION!
When you found out your favorite streamer would be your classmate for your classic literature class in high school, you were both nervous and ecstatic.
Of course, you didnât tell the man himself you were a big fan of his face work, but it didnât matter.
You decided to get close to him cause why the heck not, am I right? Kazuha seemed like a very sweet guy in his streams so that must correlate into real life, no?
Well it did. And soon after you found yourself falling for the man more and more, not that you didnât have a crush on him already watching his streams, you already admired him then but the infatuation just seemed to grow the by the minute.
Kazuha felt the same about you, he thought you were a very charming, attractive and helpful person. He wanted to make a move, but didnât know how cause his friend, Xiao, a fellow streamer, insists that he has âZero rizzâ, which his fans beg to differ.
How was he going to ask you out?
Apparently in Kazuhaâs big smooth brain, asking his chat was a good idea on how to get the person he likes.
If only he knew he already had you wrapped around his finger.
Without fail, you were watching the stream, because heaven forbid you miss one, it would actually crush your soul not to look at his beautiful face. (though you stare at him in class, he pretends not to noice but def does, shhh)
You have to admit, you were feeling a bit jealous who could this mystery person heâs been pinning on be, but you thought it be best not to pry into his private life like a good viewer.
One chatter decided to ask Kazuha to described what they look like to them, and Kazuha was more than happy to indulge his fans.
âWellâŠthey have [e/c] eyes that I could get lost into for hours, soft hands that I brushed into once and swear I wanted to hold them forever, and a smile that just melts my heartâŠ.â he says with a dreamy sigh at the end.
His chat audibly cringes at how love sick heâs being right now, and even his friends Heizou and Xiao who were with him audibly made faces in disgust.
âWhat a loser, get outta here lover boy!â Heizou said with a grimace, while Xiao was still making faces of disgust, going as far as doing a fake vomit.
You could only smile to yourself, sure your felt your heart strings tug a bit but you were happy that Kazuha was happy. And thatâs all that mattered to you.
Kazuha rolled his eyes which landed on his chat, and he read one message that said âYou should probably tell them how you feel, you never know if they like you back until you try!â
He softly smiled and the chatter, thankful that they gave actual advice and not just mocked him into an oblivion.
Who could that faithful chatter be?
Kazuha decided to shoot his shot the next day, thatâs how you know he meant business.
He planned it all out in his head last night, how he was gonna romantically tell you his feelings after classes, walk you home and maybe, if heâs lucky, a kiss or two will get involved.
Apparently that day, luck was not on his side. Or so he thought.
The whole day you were extremely busy, even in the classes you shared together you barely had the chance to talk to him, much less had the chance to romantically confess to you.
Truth is, you purposely kept yourself busy, looking at him just made your heart ache, you know that you had no business in his private life, but you couldnât help but feel a little tug at your heart when you know the person heâs been pinning over couldnât be you.
Eventually, Kazuha got tired of this cat and mouse game and decided to tell you head on how you made him feel. Whether you were busy or not.
Apparently he thought the time to confess with you was when you were both alone, in the classroomâŠ.cleaning.
You tried to get your work finished and over with so you donât have to stay in his presence any longer, but he just found ways to keep you there with him.
You finally acknowledged his presence when he wouldnât stop bumping his broom with yours.
âWhat is it Kazuha? Iâm trying to finish my work here.â You say, a little irked at the man.
Now or never, Kazuha thought.
âY/N, I want to tell you how i feel about you, specificallyâŠYou make me feel things iâve never felt before, and you make my stomach erupt into a bunch of butterflies. What iâm trying to say is thatâŠI really like you, and your personalityâŠwould you,,,,like to go out with me sometime?â
You stood there, stunned, he? liked you? you were the one he was talking about in his stream?
Kazuha took your silence as a bad sign and apologized, head tilted down in disappointment. You were quick to cup his cheeks and assure him that you like him as well, you were just surprised is all.
âSurprised? Why would you be surprised?â He asked confusedly blinking up at you through his long lashes.
âI didnât expect the person you were taking about in your stream yesterday was meâŠâ You said a sheepish look on your face.
That definitely caught the manâs attention, immediately looking up at you, face getting even redder if that was possible.
âY-you, watch my streams?â âYeah I really enjoy them! I guess Iâm your No. 1 fan huh?â
âMy No.1 fan huhâŠI like the sound of that..â He says, cupping your cheeks this time, confidence seeping into him.
He gave you a peck on the cheek, a peck on the forehead, and then a peck on the lips.
He was glad he took that chatters advice and shoot his shot.
YANQING W/ A CRUSH DRABBLE
ănote: i was watching the latest jing yuan trailer and suddenly had the burst of motivation to write a drabble about yanqing omgsuhsdkf heâs so precious
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ââ· pairing: yanqing x fem! reader
ââ· synopsis: youâre the daughter of the infamous Jing Yuan , and because your father was the general of the cloud knights , you happen to run into yanqing often â whoâs around your age , and apparently developed a huge crush on youâŠ
ââ· warnings: none , just fluff , keep in mind reader is around his age
IT WAS JUST ANOTHER REGULAR DAY for Yanqing. Train with Jing Yuan , have a break , then train again. Some say that this daily life would be such a bore for a lively boy , but he didnât take notice of those sayings. He was going to become like Jing Yuan. Nobody was gonna tell him otherwise!
After his short break , Yanqing picked up his sword again and rushed back to where Jing Yuan was waiting- amidst the bamboo trees.
â General , Iâm back, â he called , but his voice died out when he saw the general talking with you. You looked around his age , maybe , and the resemblance you bore with Jing Yuan was uncanny. You were stunningâ even at a young age , your beauty didnât get unnoticed by Yanqing. He immediately froze when both of you turned to look at him.
â Ah , Yanqing. I assume you havenât met my daughter before. Her name is [name]. â Jing Yuan affectionately tousled your hair and you made a face.
â Oh , err.. hi. â his usually cheerful voice became a stutter , quickly stealing a glance at you that lasted mere seconds before he let out a quick string of incoherent excuses before rushing inside the training place. He could hear Jing Yuanâs chuckles , amused at his change of behavior , and your tiny protests that you havenât even talked to him yet.
Imagine it suddenly came into mind that Morax is the type of being, lover, that would not hesitate to sacrifice you for the sake of the world.
"You know I love you, right?" He spoke softly as if he wasn't looking down at you with an emotionless expression on your face.
"But not enough to choose me over the world?" You chuckle, "I mean, I do know I'm not special, but.." As your voice cracked, you unconsciously reach out and clench the fatal would on the side of your stomach caused by your lover's pole arm. "To have that slapped right in the face.." You smile as small and big cracks spread all over you as blood dripped down your mouth. "Unexpectedly hurts."
Imagine as he stood there across you, as you slowly start to form cracks all over your body. As you slowly start to disintegrate right across him with a bright yet sad smile on your face. You saw the way his amber iris were shaken. How tightly he was holding his pole arm and how blood dripped down all the way from his lips down to his chin as he bit down his lips. All to prevent himself from going after you.
Imagine, during your final moments, you took a step forward towards him. Feeling light as you tried to smile still, but as you do, take a step forward. Everything went back. At the same time, Morax unconsciously took a step forward upon seeing you went towards him, but as soon as you do. You're gone along the wind.
"If I do not kill you, I betray my nation. My nation is very dear to me."
"Dearer than I?"
"Yes love, dearer than you."
Imagine the way he dropped his weapon, hand unconsciously reaching out in the air, trying to grab at least a particle of yours, but it just slipped past his finger like a fine sand.
"Ah." He let out a sound as he took up. The sky looked dark and heavy, as if ready to cry any moment.
"I'm tired." Just like that, one drop of rain fell from the sky into the ground followed by another, and then another.
[âdark-night-hero] 2023°
how you get the girl ! â call me at midnight. (âĄ)
a genshin impact smau | scaramouche x fem!reader
âman, i canât believe you had another fight with heizou. you guys seriously need to stop fighting like cats and dogs.â childe commented, walking scaramouche to the nurseâs office.
âitâs not my fault. heâs the one who keeps starting it.â scaramouche responds.
childe scoffs. âyeah, of course he did. over an apple juice? really?â
âshut the fuck up.â scaramouche rolls his eyes. âwe both know this wasnât about apple juice at all.â
childe sighs. âwhatever you say. are you even going to do anything about it?â
ââŠâ
â[name] iâm so sorryyyy!! i didnât mean to, i swear!â hutao apologizes as she assists you in walking.
âyeah, yeah. of course you didnât.â you reply lightheartedly.
hutao pouts, looking like she was about to cry. âiâm really sorry okay! iâll even tell the dean it was all my fault!!â
what happened? well basically, hutao made you trip /purposely/ during lunchtime, and the bowl of your piping hot mushroom soup fell onto you, scraping your knee and burning your legs in the process.
you take a seat on a bed inside the nurseâs office as you wait for the nurse to attend to you.
âhutao. you are called in by the dean.â keqing says as she enters the room with a scowl on her face.
hutao gulps seeing the expression on the angry student council presidentâs face. â[name] my bff, do not worry for i will face the consequences of my actions!â hutao says as she leaves the room with keqing.
scaramouche walks down the hall, trying to find the nurseâs office. recalling the conversation he had with childe earlier.
âhey, are you sure youâll be alright?â childe asks as he walks alongside him.
âyeah.â scaramouche replies.
âokay. iâll meet you in the nurseâs office once weâre finished.â childe says as he joins diluc whoâs going back to his class for a group presentation.
âthis university is so big. where the fuck even is the nurseâs office anyway?.. i should have asked childe before he left.â
scaramouche checks the room through the windows to confirm that itâs the right one heâs supposed to go to. wait a second.. is that you? why are you here? why are you wincing in pain? did you get hurt? did someone do this to you? did someone hurt you?
you internally panic seeing scaramouche enter the room.
fuck. my hair is so messy. my clothes are dirty.. i probably smell like mushroom soup⊠why do we always meet unintentionally whenever iâm a mess?.. do the stars really hate me!?
i canât face him right now.. maybe if i lower my head, he wonât know iâm here. iâll just pretend i didnât see him.
you shift from where youâre sitting, lowering your head towards your lap, fidgeting with the hem of your skirt to avoid making eye contact with him.
meanwhile, many thoughts were running through scaramouche's head.
shit. what should i do.. should i ask her if sheâs alright.? but sheâs clearly not alright.. why the fuck is the nurse not here? she should be tending [name] first! fuck the first come first serve policy! the soccer team can die for all i care.
the silence is so suffocating. maybe you should start a conversation with him? wait.. no! you said you were never making a move on him again. you had enough of being the one who always approaches him first. besides, you have a bet with your friend group! you wouldnât want to lose two hundred would you? wait.. do you even have two hundred..? nevermind that! you canât afford to lose the bet! no matter what! but it seems like heâs having a bad day. maybe just one more move on him and then youâll stop, you know? then itâll be the very last time! you swear! soâ
âso.. what brings you here.?â scaramouche asks as he takes a seat on a bed beside yours. your thoughts being interrupted as you hear him speak.
your eyes widen. is he talking to me.? wait.. maybe heâs talking to someone else..? you look around you. thereâs no one else in the section of the room except you two.
scaramouche becomes confused by your sudden action, still waiting for your answer.
âoh! do you meanââ
before you could finish, scaramouche shuts you up by interrupting you. âwhat i meant was, are you alright? did someone do this to you?â he replies.
shit. why did i just interrupt her? does she think i'm weird now? did i mess the whole thing up already.?
âoh.! haha..â you laugh awkwardly. âum.. funny story actuallyâŠâ
âiâm so sorry! but it seems like we ran out of bandaids.â the nurse apologetically exclaims. âwe had two full teams of soccer players that got cuts and scrapes everywhere earlier so!â the nurse explains.
âitâs fine. could you just clean it up?â scaramouche responds.
âof course! please wait a moment.â the nurse turns on her heel and walks away from the both of you, her silhouette gradually becoming smaller and smaller.
they ran out of bandaids? you canât help but feel guilty knowing that the last remaining bandaids were used on your scraped knee when clearly, he needed it more. you rummage through your pockets hoping that itâs still there and..
â..here.â you say as you hold out your hand with sanrio bandaids in your palms. âi know the design isnât really your type but.. you need to cover your injuries so they donât get an infection.â
â..thank you.â he mumbles as he takes your offer.
you were taken aback by the sudden thanks. would you have heard it if it wasnât so quiet? come to think of it.. it was always noisy in your class. maybe he was thankful for what youâve been doing for him after all.
âyouâre welcome!â you reply with a smile.
you both sat in a comfortable and a bit of an awkward silence with scaramouche recalling what childe asked earlier.
âare you even going to do anything about it?â
damn you childe.!
âactually..â scaramouche paused for a bit, looking into your eyes. âiâd like you to go out with me.â he says with a serious tone.
huh. did i hear that right?
âso sorry but could you repeat that?â
âiâd like you to go out with me.â
âone more time.â
ââŠâ
âso.?â
âiâm really sorry! but itâs just too much for me to process! i canât decide today!â you exclaim.
"ah. it's fine if you can't decide today, i can wait. andâ"
âms [last name], your friend is waiting for you in the lobby.â the nurse from the front desk calls, interrupting scaramouche.
âplease tell her that iâll be there in a second!â you reply. âsorry scara! but it looks like i have to go.â you say as you bow your head apologetically, preparing to rush out of the room.
â..wait.â before you could leave, scara grabs your wrist. "once youâve decided, call me. hereâs my number. if i don't respond right away i must be busy so, call me at midnight, that is when i get on most."
â[name]! iâm so glad youâre okay!â hutao says as she breathes a sigh of relief. keqing only glares at her.
âi wonât do anything to her if thatâs what your here for! go away! shoo, shoo!!!â hutao exclaims, shooing away keqing with her hands.
keqing only crosses her arms. âsee! this was why i couldnât get you out!! she wouldnât let me!!!â hutao exclaims.
you let out a small giggle. âkeqing, i think iâll be okay now.â you say with a smile. keqing hesitates for awhile before sighing. âalright..â she finally leaves the room.
youâll have to thank her later for not letting hutao interrupt your conversation with scara.
âkeqing is so scary! i wonder how lumine and ganyu manages to work with her everyday!â hutao complains as you both walk back to your classes. you let out a small giggle, the conversation you had with scaramouche almost slipping out of your head.
maybe if you had stayed a little longer, you would have seen a small blush forming on his face.
. . . âĄ
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what in the absolute bafuckery is this shit
scrlm doodle dump
ahh we all love a down bad kuni to make our day better
I have nice story idea for you, itâs mostly close to slice of life fic good for relieving stress or something similar, and you can go wild with ur imagination!
Allow me to tell you, so basically itâs Ayato x fem! Reader, was gonna be diluc but nah not his situation maybe another one anyway the readerâs family is a branch of kamisato but they were failing and family clan will end if they couldnât find solution ayato proposed to marry ( Y/N ) in order to save the family if she agreed promising her anything she wants.
Having no other choice and pressured from her family y/n the eldest and only daughter agreed and of course she is terrified from marriage and in her first night with ayato in bed they were just going to sleep beside each otherâs side of the bed she cried from stress and anxiety! because she was socially isolated the only men she ever talked to was her father and baby brother, Ayato being the gentleman he is takes all his time to get to know his wife and by time to his surprise he actually fell in love with her childish and innocent personality besides her cleverness plus on that he amuses by the fact that she have no Idea how sex works đč teasing her by throwing jokes here and there and y/n have no idea what he try to say. And thoma basically: MY LORD!!
Ps: Donât answer it so no one steals it, if u like it I will know when you write it one day in future Xp or say it in blog? Idk haha
Note â I modified a little bit because I thought I would create 2 parts. Part 1 is the SFW part and part 2 (if people are interested) would be the NSFW part. I hope this meets your expectations, OP! ^^
Pairings â Ayato x f! Reader (Canon verse)
Warnings â arranged marriage, traditional roles, anxiety, fluff, kisses, sexual innuendos
Serendipity
As the head of the declining Yukihiro clan in Inazuma, you had grown accustomed to the quiet and empty halls of your family's estate. But today, the scene was drastically different. Retainers rushed back and forth, making sure every corner was immaculate, and servants were busy preparing a feast fit for a lord. You watched from a distance, hidden behind a shoji screen, as your parents, the current head of the Yukihiro clan, and your mother, made last-minute arrangements, their faces tense with worry. The Kamisato clan was a powerful and respected clan in Inazuma, and Ayato Kamisato himself was known for his high standards and busy schedule. His visit was a rare and significant event, and your parents were determined to show their loyalty and commitment to their lord.
As the oldest child of the Yukihiro clan, you were expected to participate in the preparations as well. But you couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that gripped you. The Yukihiro clan had been facing challenges in recent years, and your parents' efforts to maintain their status and influence had not been successful. The decline in support from other clans and the waning support of the people of Inazuma weighed heavily on your family.
As the time approached, tension hung in the air, and you could feel the pressure building. Your parents' anxiety was palpable, and they spared no expense in making sure every detail was perfect. The main hall was adorned with the finest silk banners, and the garden was meticulously groomed. Even the tea served was of the highest quality, specially procured for the occasion. Your heart pounded in anticipation as you stood with your parents and little brother in the main hall, waiting for Ayato Kamisato's arrival. The sound of footsteps echoed through the corridor, and your parents straightened their postures, ready to receive their esteemed guest. Ayato Kamisato entered the hall with a warm smile, his gentle gaze sweeping over the room, taking in every detail. He was dressed in a different attire, uncommon for clan heads. He was in a white collared coat with long flowing sleeves, dark blue lapels, and gold trimmings decorated with a number of embellishments worn over a light purple kimono and white pants. His attire exuded elegance and authority, but his presence was not imposing. Your father greeted him with a deep bow, and your mother followed suit, her movements graceful and respectful.
You stood behind them, feeling the weight of the moment. Ayato Kamisato's gaze fell upon you, and he offered you a kind smile before turning his attention back to your father. The meeting was formal and conducted with utmost decorum. Your father presented the gifts he had prepared, and Ayato Kamisato accepted them graciously. He expressed his appreciation for the Yukihiro clan's loyalty and praised their efforts in hosting him. He assured your father that the Kamisato clan valued their alliance and would continue to support them in their endeavors.
As the formalities of the meeting came to a close, your father looked anxious and ashamed as he addressed Ayato Kamisato. He spoke of the challenges and struggles that the Yukihiro clan had been facing, their declining support from other clans and the waning support of the people of Inazuma. He expressed his deep concern for the future of the Yukihiro clan and humbly requested Ayato's help in finding a solution.
Ayato listened attentively, his expression thoughtful as he took in your father's words. The remaining advisors of the clan also voiced their worries, their voices filled with concern as they spoke of the once-proud Yukihiro clan's uncertain future.
One of the clan advisors, an elderly man with a long white beard, stepped forward. "My Lord Kamisato," he said with a determined tone, "we have been discussing ways to strengthen our clan. We believe that a marriage alliance with the esteemed Kamisato clan would greatly benefit the Yukihiro clan."
You were taken aback by the boldness of the suggestion. Marrying into the Kamisato clan? It seemed almost unthinkable. You glanced at your little brother, who was listening intently beside you, and then back at Ayato Kamisato, who was deep in thought.
GIRL THIS HAS ME GIGGLING AND KICKING MY FEET AND SHIII DAMNNN
thats my seat!
academic rival scaramouche x gn!reader headcanons
warnings: scaramouche(bro is a whole warning), foul language(it's scaramouche we're talking about here so), reader is mentioned to have bad eyesight, fights, angst, academic validation, bad parenting
barely proofread lmao im tired, it's 3:15 am and im starving. there will be a chapter 2 ofc i just wanted to post something goddamn my blog has been empty for so long (4 days) didn't have a way to keep track of the word count but it's kinda long. anyways hope u enjoy!!
oh god
when i say rival, i mean full on brawls on the school hallway
so let's say you've been top of your school since day one. your name has always been at the top of the score board every exam, always class representative, and well known as a smart kid ever since you steped on school premises.
you work hard to keep your grades up, your parents pay enough attention to your succesful brother and none for you
having a successful brother plants high expectations on you. i mean, he did very well, so why cant you? you both have the same blood running through your veins. your parent's praise, that is all you've ever wanted. and yet you're not even informed if there's a family outing, leaving you in your house alone
it has been like that for years
not until one day, you enter into the classroom and someone else is sitting in your chair. someone unfamiliar is sitting on your chair.
girl i am actually in shock like this is so good oh my god please marry me
Streamer Luck đ
Pairing: Wanderer x GN!Reader
Featuring: Wanderer (Genshin Impact)
Genre: Fluff, Modern AU
Summary: Streamer Wander drabbles lmao enjoy <33
Readerâs Pronouns: They/Them
Warning: wanderer (just brace yourself) bro is actually astronomically down bad, sorry id thereâs any spelling or grammar mistakes i am delirious rn
Disclaimer: â ïž ONLY A WORK OF FICTION!
i. âwym youâre not single and rotting in a basement?â
Wanderer has been playing for hours on end, you could barely keep up with it.
He hasnât come out of his room for hours and you were starting to get worried about his appetite, and his emotional well being.
Because you were such a good and doting partner, you decided to make Wandererâs fave dish, and deliver it to his room.
Knocking on his door, he lets out a brief hum, signaling that it was good to come in. Careful not to get to close to the camera, not wanting to reveal yourself to his audience just yet.
Chat noticed the presence of another person in the room, and immediately bombarding Wanderer with questions like âwho tf is that???â and âwhere did they spawn from???â
âDarling youâve been streaming for 6 hours, take a break and eat first okay? Just call me when you need anything else.â You state, trying to resist giving him a peck on the lips.
Your boyfriend pauses his game, looks at you, then chat, and decides to pull your waist to his level to give you not one peck, but multiple.
Taken aback but not at all surprised from your boyfriendâs sudden show of affection, you lean into the kiss, missing the feel of his lips on yours.
Chat absolutely EXPLODES when they saw that, but Wanderer did not give two shits, and decided to kiss your hand, while deeply looking into your eyes
âThanks Honey, Iâll take a break and eat this, thank you so much for looking out for me :)â
âNo problem darl, just come out when I call you for dinner okay?â âYes honeyâ And with that you leave the room, leaving Wanderer with him and his chat
He scans the messages, multiple times he sees âSO DOWN BAD LMAOOâ and âdid u kidnap them or something to take are of youâ
A little irked at chat, he angrily replies âNo I am NOT down bad (he is) and NO I did not kidnap them. Theyâre my partner. Why is that so hard to believe?â
ii. honey face reveal when?
Ever since youâve made your existence known to Wandererâs fan base theyâve been calling you Honey, mostly mocking him about the nickname he has for you. (they do find it cute tho fr)
They tell him to bring you into the stream more, saying that they missed your voice and your sweet personality, honestly they donât give a fuck about him no more they just wanna see you
Wanderer gets annoyed (again, this man is always mad at his chat somehow), and says that he canât force you to show yourself to them, which his chat respects.
âAlso their sweetness and cuteness is for me only, not my fault that you guys are lonely and donât have a partner. Imagine that, what a massive Lâ he says to his chat, and they start arguing with him again. (someone save his fan base)
iii. HONEY REVEALLL !!!!!
Seeing that your boyfriendâs fans really liked you, you decided to tell Wanderer that youâre finally comfortable with sharing your face to the internet, which he was really happy with. Because god he really wanted to show of the love of his life to the world, and smash it in their faces that only he could have you.
You suggest to him that you do a cute little baking stream together as your face reveal, and he couldnât deny the adorable smile on your face while suggesting it to him, so of course he obliged.
While he was setting up the cameras and you were setting up the ingredients you felt really nervous, thoughts of âwhat if they donât like me?â plagued your mind, and Wanderer sensed your uneasy demeanor. He came up to you and gave you a kiss that meant âdonât be nervous honey, iâll always be here for you.â
He turns the stream on and immediately people start to come in, surprised at the change of scenery.
âWanderer doesnât live in his basement confirmed?!?!â a TTS message read, and he gave the camera a glare
Chat immediately noticed you and started chanting âHONEY!â âOH MY GOD ITS HONEY FINALLYâ
You gave a meek wave to the camera, still a bit nervous, but with Wandererâs hand on your waist you knew you had nothing to worry about.
âHello everyone,,,,Iâm y/n, you probably know me as âhoneyâ and iâmâŠ..wandererâs partnerâ you say with small smile on your face, eyes turning into small slits
In conclusion, the stream was a success and chat was absolutely smitten with you.
bonus: iv. Honey takes over the channel đ±
Now that youâve gotten more comfortable showing yourself on stream, you sometimes played games with Wanderer too, like co-op in this game called Genshin or other games that allowed two person players.
Sometimes, you even started streams yourself whenever you wanted to share something to his audience, or get advice from them when you start a new game.
Wanderer of course sees these streams and he just has the lovey dovey-est smile in the world, you swear you saw his eyes turn into hearts.
Damn, his streamer luck is insane.
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hbghbghn just imagining proposing to Scaramouche (not marrying, like - boyfriend) and hes shocked because he planned to propose to you and so he pulls you up by your shoulders and you're scared because maybe he is going to reject you but then he dramatically gets on his knees like you did and asks you out and just to match energy you get on your knees too so you're both on your knees asking each other out
beyond the stars, my love for you
â§Ë · . usually the wanderer disliked sickening sweet tastes, but the sweetness of your relationship with him was one exception.
- characters: wanderer x reader
â notes: fluff, established relationship
Partner, lover, significant other... Those were all terms that would define your relationship to the Wanderer. You adored him, and though he may deny it all he wanted to, even the Dendro Archon herself could tell he felt the same way.