Hey everyone! This post is a little bit about me! If you have any further questions this doesn't answer, please feel free to message me!
Masterlist here
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I used to write here and have genshin x reader among other stuff, but now I'm kind of not interested in that anymore and I think I will be making another account where I post gaming content.
I mostly play rpg and sims!
Games I play along with how often:
-sims 4 (Very often)
-a little to the left (New to the game)
-Wuthering Waves (not very often)
-Assassins Creed (Not very often)
-Disney Dreamlight Valley (Depends on my mood)
-Baldur's Gate (With my boyfriend only)
-Cyberpunk 2077 (Often)
-Stardew (Sometimes)
-Among others!
One of my main things I want to make is sims 4 legacy challenges
Here's a list of the Bachelor Options in the new Project I'm doing. It can be x reader or x y/n, I'd rather stay away from any oc x oc, unless it is your oc, mostly because that limits story options in the future. If I ever do oc x oc, it'll probably not be headcannon. (See pinned post update 2/3/24 for details)
Charlie Lohan
Age: 18
Occupation: Student
Likes: Sunny Days, Desserts, Pastel Colors, Pop Music
Dislikes: Rain, Spicy Foods
Background Information: Charlie has a go getter attitude. He's always willing to help, with a smile on his face. He's currently in Uni, studying to become a Vet. All of his classmates adore him, and almost everyone knows him.
Kian Pierce
Age: 21
Occupation: Doctor
Likes: Cold, Blue, Being Alone, Classic Music
Dislikes: Loud People, Germs
Background Information: Kian was always a prodigy, allowing him to become a doctor at such a young age. He's a bit of a germaphobe, which isn't good for his profession, but he manages. Of course, with incredible intelligence comes some downsides. For him, it left no time to make friends, and he is very antisocial. But, once you get past his hard shell, he's the sweetest.
Amir Sloan
Age: 19
Occupation: Unemployed
Likes: Drinking, Clubs, riding his motorcycle
Dislikes: Slow Days
Background Information: He had a tough past, which he never talks about, but it's obvious from his scars and how he acts. He enjoys going to clubs and parties to distract him. He doesn't go to Uni, or has a job, but he somehow never runs out of money (most likely someone in his family supplying him with money). He does have dreams and aspirations, but no one asked, and he's scared of getting his hopes up for nothing.
Nero Krul
Age: 18
Occupation: Student
Likes: Peace and quiet, reading, outdoors
Dislikes: People being annoying (aka, people interacting with him)
Background Information: He lived in the country with his parents for all of his life until he went to Uni. There he realized just how loud and overwhelming the world was. He quickly closed himself off, deciding to only focus on his studies. He keeps a great relationship with his parents and often visits them.
Quinn Elin
Age: 24
Occupation: Teacher
Likes: Kids, yellow, arts and crafts
Dislikes: Nothing really, he always finds a redeeming quality
Background Information: He's a elementary school teacher and is always looking at the bright side. One of his students misbehaved? Perhaps they were having a bad day...Besides his work place, nothing much is known about him. Maybe if someone sat down with him and was genuine, he would open up.
Zephyr Hayes
Age: 22
Occupation: Aspiring Writer
Likes: purple, writing, cafes,
Dislikes: loud places, desserts
Background Information: Quitting Uni to become a writer was a bold move, but bold is Zephyr's middle name. He is willing to take any risk, and loves new adventures to inspire his work. He loves giving presents, for some reason, and you can often catch him in a cafe working on his new upcoming book.
please many i request xiao and scaramouche with a reader who is like perona from one piece
Sorry this took so long! I'll give the same warning I gave my other anon: I haven't really watched one peice so this is mainly just from what I looked up her personality was! I hope you enjoy
Characters: Xiao, Scaramouche/Wanderer
He is very very very mature, and his duties involve neglecting whatever desires he has to protect the whole of Liyue. It is his duty.
You? You could care less about others. At first, Xiao hated this about you; it would get on his last nerves. How could you only think about yourself?
Your childlike and immature personality made him avoid you for a very long time. Any time that your voice bounced off the Wangshu Inn walls, he would retreat to the mountains
But, eventually, as he got to know you, he started understanding your reasons. Your upbringing and experiences played a part in it.
He noted you would dial down your personality a bit around him, you seemed a bit more…normal.
But, his hate would come right back when around others again. He didn’t understand. Why would you put on this act when everyone found it to be a negative personality?
The moment he fell for you was when you acted selflessly, for him. All the time he’s known you, he’s seen you only think of yourself, but at that moment, as you stood in front of the wounded Xiao, fighting off several monsters while he recollected himself and his spear, you were like a guardian angel
After that, you treated his wounds expertly.
Xiao didn’t know how or when, but next thing he knew, you were holding hands and kissing and going on dates. He was now fond of you and all your traits and grateful for how selfless you could be when it came down to life or death situations.
At times, he still found your personality a bit insufferable, but he still loved you very much
Two menaces to society. That’s what you are
You both immediately clicked when you met each other. He was selfish and wanted everything, and you were similar. You decided to use each other to help achieve your individual goals
But Scaramouche knew himself, so he knew if he did not betray you first, then you would take his moment of weakness and use it against him
But…what's this? Why do you look so shocked? Why are you shaking?
Scaramouche held a sword to your throat as you trembled in his grip. Were you trying to manipulate him? There was no way you were surprised, it was to be expected. You had something similar planned right?
That day, he let you go, and heard nothing from you for months
Absence makes the heart grow fonder
When he found you causing trouble in a hilichurl camp one day in his travels, he knew he had to get to you, so he cautiously stepped to you .
When he saw your look, his heart broke. He really had wronged you, and you really had no plans to betray him
He spent months making it up to you, doing your every whim and will. It was humiliating for him, but he’d do anything to win you back
And he did. In a way he didn’t think he would. When you suddenly pulled him in for a kiss, he couldn’t believe what was happening. He didn’t question what happened much, and simply accepted It was what you both wanted. So yes, you both were still selfish in the way of getting what you want, but there was nothing you wouldn't do for each other
Hello saw your requests were open! may I request Inazuma boys plus scaramouche/Wanderer with a cute and very bubbly s/o that has a habit of collecting flower petals and throwing them in the air and showering them on themselves and they also do it with the boys too as a sign of affection towards them🌸🌸
Some good o'l cream puff fluffiness pls
Sorry, this took me a bit longer to write (even though it was short). I hope you enjoy it!
Summary: GN! Reader with the Inazuman boys who tosses flower petals into the air as a sign of love.
He had a habit of pretending all of your antics annoyed him. Whenever you'd come skipping over and hug him, he would roll his eyes (but still hug you back). This one particular time, your actions surprised him so much, that he had no time to act annoyed, simply surprised, and a bit flustered.
The Wanderer was collecting herbs and mushrooms for food later in the evening, when he came across you. You had both when your separate ways to cover more ground and find more food, and you were supposed to meet back in a few minutes, but when you had not made it back yet, he decided to go in the direction you went to and make sure you were ok.
That's when he saw you sitting with several Sumeru Rose’s around you. Well, their stems. The petals were on your lap. You held a rose that still had all of its petals and you were plucking them carefully.
You had yet to notice him, and since you were ok, he decided to head back and start making your meal for the evening. You were the better cook, but he could manage. As he cooked his mind wandered to you. What were you doing all those sumeru roses and plucking the petals out? He knew you were up to something so he kept himself on guard just in case he found himself a victim of your surprise attacks.
He finished with the meal and covered the pot up sitting by the fire. He tensed when he heard the ground crunch behind him and he turned around swiftly.
His vision was blurred by falling petals all around him and his ears recognized your giggles. When the petals showering around you both had dissipated he stared at you in shock.
You giggled as you walked up and picked a petal off his hat and tossed it up making it float down.
“What was that for?” He asked you, staring at you with confusion.
You shrugged and bent down below his hat to place a kiss on his cheek, “Because I love you.”
He couldn’t help but blush as he took his hat off and brought you in for a hug, “You idiot, what if I attacked you thinking you were an enemy!”
You giggled happily as you hugged him back, “You knew it was me. IT was fine.”
He sighed and tightened his grip around you. You were still such a mystery to him, but you both had plenty of time to find out each other’s secrets.
Kazuha adored your bubbly personality. He was so fond of your positive outlooks and your giggles always made him chuckle. Your happiness was contagious. It was one of the reasons he loved you so much. Most of the time he could guess what you were about to do when you tried to sneak a hug or a kiss or something of the sort, but this time it was at the last minute when he finally realized what his dearest (y/n) was about to do.
Kazuha walked at a slower pace as you kept kneeling down to collect fallen branches from the sakura trees. He had looked at you strangely at first, but he didn’t question it too much.You were not putting yourself in danger, so it was nothing to be worried about.
“Kazuha!” You called him over.
He looked back at you and was thoroughly confused when he saw you had no more branches. Your hands were behind your back and you had a mischievous glint to your eyes. Something was up.
He smiled, “Yes, my dear?”
“Come over here.” You fidgeted with excitement.
Kazuha walked over and stood in front of you. Ah he knew what was about to happen now.
You stood on your tiptoes and placed a kiss on your lips as you brought your hands up and let the petals fall around you. He grabbed you by the waist and smiled looking around, “Quite the spectacle, (Y/N).”
You threw your arms around him and smiled, “You seemed a bit distracted and I wanted to cheer you up.”
“I feel much better now.” To tell the truth, it wasn’t the flowers that you threw, but rather the meaning he knew they held. You loved him, and wanted him to feel better. You wanted to show him the beauty of the world.
His life hasn;t been perfect up until that point, but with you in it, what more could he ask for?
Kazuha cupped ur cheek as he brought you in for a gentle kiss. When he pulled away he chuckled as he brushed some petals from your head, “thank you, (y/n).”
You and Thoma worked in the Kamisato Estate together. Usually you worked on different rooms, but whenever you did have the chance to work in the same area, Thoma could not ask for more. What was usually work or a chore became something fun with you. It was like magic.
Thoma saw you in the courtyard collecting some flowers that would regularly be considered a weed and the gardeners would rip from the soil and toss. It was both of your lunch breaks, and Thoma had been trying to find you hoping you could enjoy this time together.
He then saw you stand up and threw petals up in the air, spinning as they showered around you.
You were truly something brought down from celestia to bless the mortal world. There was no other explanation for how ethereal you always looked. And now with your adorable smile and the petals falling over you, Thoma couldn't help but allow himself to stare for a bit longer.
When the petals had finally settled on the ground you knelt down and picked some more flowers up, plucking the petals and placing them on your lap. Thoma sat down in an area you wouldn't notice him as he watched you too.
When you had a decent amount, you gently picked them up, careful not to spill or let some fly in the wind.
Thoma decided maybe it was time you both actually ate lunch so he looked down and gathered his things. It happened in a flash but next thing he knew, there were petals floating all around him.
He looked up and saw you standing there in front of him, “You’re terrible at hiding.”
Thoma chuckled as he handed you your lunch, “Ah yes it seems that whenever i’m around you it’s a bit harder to focus on anything else.”
You blushed and smiled, “Someone’s romantic today.”
He placed a chaste kiss on your lips and placed his arms on your waist as he walked you to your usual lunch spot.
LIving on the road with the gang was already all Itto could ever ask for, but when you joined, his life became even better. Your personalities resonated perfectly. You were both bubbly and optimistic, and you both loved to compete. And after one time when you showered a small amount of petals on him, he had accepted that as who could gather and throw more petals. And so the time began when Inazuma saw a flower shortage.
Itto chuckled to himself as he sat up in a tree, holding a sack full of petals and waiting for you to pass under him. When you were passing he tipped the sack and you screamed and tripped as the petals buried your body under them.
Itto laughed loudly, “Itto, thirteen, (Y/n) twelve.” he said looking down at you struggling to get out of the pile of petals.
He hopped down from the tree and knelt in front of you smiling as you swam out, “No fair. I call a foul since I almost drowned.”
“Oh no you don’t!” He narrowed his eyes with a pout and effortlessly lifted your body onto his shoulder.
YOu kicked around giggling, “Let me go!!”
He set you down gently.
“Now walk.” You smirked.
Anyone normal would know something was up, But this is Itto we’re talking about so he just kept walking without question.
He activated a trip wire which caused several cannons to blast petals around you both. Itto face was shocked and he then sighed, “Aw man we’re back to having a tie!’
You playfully smacked him, “I told you last time it was a foul.”
Itto shook his head, causing more petals to go from his hair to float down around him, “No no no! I don’t agree with these terms.”
“Let’s ask Kuki then.” You crossed your arms. It started as a loving gesture, but you weren’t about to lose to him.
“Fine.” Itto agreed.
You both walked back, Itto taking the lead, then you deciding you wouldn't fall behind so you took the lead, and so on and so forth until you made it back to camp and began arguing on who made it there first.
You had made it a game to surprise Gorou before he could catch you with his superhuman senses. You had yet to win one of these, he always knew where you were hiding and what you were planning. Whether it was tackling him with a hug or attacking him with kisses. This time, however, although he knew where you were he had no idea what you intended on doing
Gorou sat underneath the tree, looking over some battle notes Kokomi had written for him. He knew you were sitting on the tree branch above him. He would hear your giggles yards away. But, he decided to not spoil your fun yet.
He assumed you would throw yourself down on his lap, or something of the sort, but then petals started landing on his notebook.
First he brushed them off, hearing your offended quiet gasp. He frowned, unsure of what that was for.
More petals drifted around him. His ears perked up. Wait a second, there was no wind and this wasn’t a tree with flowers so where would these petals be coming from. He looked up to see what you would be doing and smiled a little when he saw what it was you had planned.
When you caught him looking, you giggled and jumped down next to him, “did you catch me this time?”
“Well, I wouldn’t say I knew what you were up to, but I knew you were up there.”
You pumped your first into the air, “One step closer!”
He pulled you in and nuzzled your face noses together. You smelled like flowers and grass, and your eyes sparkled with joy and hope. It encouraged him to keep Inazuma safe, for you. The one who loved.
Ayato was always busy with important matters, and it left not a lot of time for you both to see each other. Maybe some evenings when he didn't arrive once you were already asleep or a lucky lunch break. Lately he has noticed an excessive amount of flower petals scattered around the house...
Ayato had spent the good part of his 30-minute lunch break looking for you. He had looked in your room, with Ayaka, with Thoma, in the kitchen, in the lounge room, and anywhere else people could commonly find you.
Just as he was about to give up, he noticed your familiar hair color pointing out from some tall hedges of grass. Curious as to what you were doing, he quietly approached you.
He leaned over you, and noticed you were collecting flowers, The same flowers that had left the flower petals all over his office. He finally understood. He chuckled lightly as he watched you for a few moments before kneeling beside you and whispering "boo" into your ear.
You squeaked and looked over hiding the flowers, "Ayato!?"
He grabbed your wrist causing your hand to open and spill the petals. Hou smiled sheepishly, "I wanted to be your secret cheer up fairy."
He laughed and kissed your lips, "You cheer me up enough as it is (Y/n). Now come on, it's time to eat lunch."
"Wait." You brough your other hand which was still behind you back above both of you and opened your hand, the petals falling between you both, "Bibidy Boo, all you worries go woosh!"
Ayato laughed and helped you up, "I already feel much better." he admitted as he led you inside to have lunch.
As a detective, he was able to pick out clues and figure out what was happening with little to no evidence. He loved being around you, he found himself having to double check himself and his assumptions since you were so random sometimes. This was one of those moments
Heizou stepped into your shared home and found a trail of petals leading towards your shared room. He frowned. You usually greeted him with a smile and a hug, but today the house was quiet and you were nowhere to be seen.
"(Y/n)." He called out. He gathered a fistful of anemo to make his punch have more force as he looked around for any suspicious signs of break ins or something of the sort.
Nothing seemed to be touched or mover. Perhaps he was overreacting. He heard shuffling from your shared room, and he walked over, still on high alert for anything.
He opened the door and was surprised when he saw petals falling very him. You sat on the bed giggling as you watched your contraption so its thing.
Heizou looked at you with a confused smile, "And what might this be?"
"It's so you feel happier after a long day of work. The petals r your favorite color and the smell is supposed to be calming.
he noticed the smell then. It seems you had made your own oils from the flowers and had some leftovers you had decided to sprinkle of him. Although strange, he appreciated your thoughtfulness and love.
He crawled on top of you on the bed and placed many kisses over your face as you giggled, "Well, I feel much better now. Thak you." he sighed as he lay beside you, and you curled into him. More than the flowers and the petals, nothing compares to having you in his embrace.
I'd very much like that! though, I was thinking of letting you decide the characters since I feel like my request had one too many www
and welcome back! 💕 I hope you're doing better now. Thank you for staying strong and may everything continue sailing smoothly for you
Take 2 of Koala from One Piece-Like fem!reader
Characters: Kaeya, Childe, Xiao, Kazuha
Warning: Not proofread. Kind of sad at some points.
A/N: Hello!! I don't think your request had too many characters (i don't really have a limit, never enough >_<) Also, sorry it's so short....! Anyways I hope this is more aligned with the original request and that I picked characters you were okay with! ^^
He definitely found it somewhat strange. You always smiled at the most inappropriate times. At first, he didn't really pay too much attention to your habits, that is until you were inside the church of Mondstadt, wounded, and still smiling reassuring the sisters that you were okay
"B-but Miss (y/n)! You're losing so much blood, please!" Barbara tried working on you as you insisted, she worked on the other wounded before you.
"It's okay, get to me last if you can." You said with a smile.
Kaeya was unusually serious when he knelt down beside you on the mat, "(Y/n)." His voice was serious and reminded everyone of why he was the calvary captain.
You looked over, "Yes, sir?"
"You're getting checked by the sisters first, the others have minor wounds." You opened your mouth to argue but he placed his finger over your lips, "No arguments."
You nodded as you let yourself be checked, but what unnerved Kaeya the most was your smile. He knew what it was like to smile through pain. He wondered what had caused yours.
He used his smiles to hide secrets. When he stated dating you, he didn't much of it. But then he saw you home alone crying one day and when he rushed to your side, you looked up to him through a teary smile that broke his heart
Childe cupped your cheek, using his thumb to brush some tears away. His face creased with worry, "(y/n)...what's wrong?"
You shook your head and pulled away, your smile quivering as another sob bubbled in your throat, "Nothing, just felt kind of sad today."
"You should've called me, then." Childe pulled you back in and hugged you, rubbing your back.
"you're always busy though." You hugged him back, accepting his support.
Childe's heart broke. Sure, he was really busy most days, and sometimes he wasn't even in Liyue, but somewhere off in a different region, but that didn't mean you couldn't trust him. Your smile suddenly didn't feel real. He kissed the top of your head as your sniffles quieted down. His new mission was to see your actual smile.
coming from someone who has rarely smiled the past few centuries, he found you quite odd. Was there really that much goodness in this wretched world?
"(Y/n)." He called out your name to get your attention. You were both in the balcony of his special room, looking out over the sunset.
You turned your head, "Yes?" you smiled.
"Why is it that you seem to smile with no reason?" He asked.
You stared at him for a moment. How were you supposed to answer that? You didn't see no reason. You smiled to not cry. Was that a reason enough or would he think you weaker than he already did.
"Because there is a reason. You just don't see it." You responded as vaguely as possible.
He seemed to understand there was an underlying problem, but that you most likely didn't want to talk about it. There were things he didn't want to talk about that you respected. Although, he did hope that as you got closer, you would trust him enough to tell him.
He was someone who beleived there was a time and place for everything. There was a time to smile, a time to cry, a time to be mad. It seemed your clock had stopped though, because even as you told him about your past you simple smiled...
Kazuha looked at you, concerned. You were talking about all the things you had to go through, but you stared at into the ocean form the crow's next you were in. It was night and everything was dark, but the moon caused the water to shimmer.
You looked down at the lantern you had and smiled, "So, yeah...That's how I ended up here with everyone."
Kazuha noticed your eyes were glossy, and your smile had changed ever so slightly. He gently hugged you as he hummed into your ear, "It's okay to be sad."
You hesitated at first, but hugged him back, "I'm ok."
He stayed silent, not pulling away. You began to feel the tears stream down your face, and suddenly you were not "ok". You still smiled at him as you sobbed or tried too at least. It was all you could think of to do. He understood. Kazuha simply had to help you work through it, and he'd be right there every step of the way.
hi hii I hope you're having a nice day/night :D also happy lunar new year if you celebrate!
I'm the anon that asked for the Koala fic btw
I LOVE IT SO MUCH YOU'RE SO GOOD
though I'm sorry that I wasn't clear enough; I meant that the reader is an adult but her personality is like Koala when she was a child, because the current canon Koala is overall healed from her childhood trauma
still, thank you so much it turned out so well!
I don't know if you do anon names but if you do can I be 🐨 anon to pay homage to my first ever ask www
Ah I'm very sorry for the misunderstanding but I'm glad you liked it! If you'd like I could do different characters going along what you actually meant (as in Koala when she was a child) let me know if you'd like that. (As well as if you want it to be platonic or romantic)
I haven't really done anon names before but I'm willing to give it a go!
This message made my day btw! Your request was my first in a while since I left tumblr for a bit to work on my mental state (it's been a rough half a year). So thank you!
Summary: Fem!Reader and genshin men with everyday mayhem of raising a child
Characters: Thoma, Gorou, Kazuha, Zhongli
Warning: Not Proofread and written at a late hour. If there are any major mistakes, let me know!
(You have a little girl named Airi)
You and your husband Thoma were enjoying each other's warmth. The Kamisato Family had given Thoma a day off since it was a special holiday. Usually, the Kamisato estate was busier during this day, but he had accepted the day off with gratitude. After all, now he got to sleep in as he held you close and admired how beautiful you looked even with the small dark circles that had developed since a certain little trickster was born and your hair untamed.
Everything was peaceful. The house was quiet, the birds outside chirped a melody, and the temperature was nice and cool. If this was a dream, Thoma didn't want to wake up anytime soon.
He heard the door click and slide open as little footsteps attempted to be stealthy as they crept up to the bed. Thoma felt the sheets behind him being grabbed and the bed being pulled down as a new weight was added.
He turned around, grabbing the little miss by the waist and pulling her against his chest, "Good Morning, Airi." He said quietly, not wanting to wake you up.
Airi on the other hand, did not take that into consideration, "Papa! I'm hungry!" she squirmed in his embrace and got up bouncing on the bed. Your eyebrows crinkled and you opened your eyes, yawning.
At first, he looked alarmed, but in any case, you could fall asleep again after he took care of Airi, "Good Morning, my love." he kissed your forehead. You smiled sleepily.
"Good morning, Mama!" Airi copied Thoma and kissed your forehead.
"G'morning." You sat up rubbing our eyes.
Thoma pushed you back down on the bed and smiled, "I'm home today, remember? I'll handle the household chores."
You yawned and nodded smiling at the love of your life as he picked up Airi and carried her out.
Just as you were about to fall asleep you heard Thoma whispering to Airi to be careful, "Don't spill the juice. Ah careful you're tilting it."
You looked up and saw Thoma carrying a tray of food and beside him, Airir trying her hardest to not spill the juice she was carrying for her mother.
"Mama! Don't fall asleep! We have your breakfast!" Airi handed you the glass and you thanked her as Thoma set the tray on your lap.
"That pancakey looks really good, right Mama?" Airi almost drooled at the sight.
You nodded and cut a piece with the knife and held it up to her on the fork, "Your papa is a very good cook, isn't he?"
Airi took the bite and munched, expressing her happiness through squeals over how good the food was.
You ate as Airi told you about her crazy dreams about becoming the goddess of candy and giving candy out to all kids. Thoma was beside you, listening to her as he gave you a gentle massage on your shoulders. Life was perfect, what more could you ask for?
(You have triplets, 2 boys one girl. Their names are Haru, Kaneko and Ren)
"Chichi!!!!!!" Ren's voice cried out from her brother's room. Gorou dropped what he was doing and ran towards the room to see what was happening.
"Ren!" He kicked the door open and was shocked at the sight. Haru held Ren's arms down as Kaneko held scissors up to her braids. Ren was sobbing as she kicked trying to get away from her. brothers.
"Haru! Kaneko! Release your sister at once!" He used a voice much scarier than his commander voice; he used his parent voice.
Once they let go, Ren ran over to Gorou and hugged him, hiding behind him, "This has gone too far boys."
"It was Kaneko's idea!" Haru quickly defended himself. Kaneko stared at him in disbeleif.
"Why is everyone always against me!" Kaneko teared up.
"No one is against you; you just shouldn't be cutting your sister's hair. That goes for both of you." He picked up Ren and swayed herto calm her down.
His ears perked up as he heard the door open. He sighed in relief since he knew that meant you were finally home, "Your mother will handle this."
You stopped as you took your shoes off to enter the house and stared down the hallway. Those were never good words. You finished taking your coats and shoes off and headed down the hallway, "Your mother will handle what?"
Everyone began talking at once and you stood there with an annoyed face, waiting for everyone to finish, "Okay now that we got that out of our systems, let's go in order. Ren, what happened?"
"I was playing with my dolls and Haru called me over. He grabbed me and Kaneko tried cutting my hair!" She glared at her brothers.
You tried not to react too much as you looked over at the boys, "Kaneko, your turn."
"I was bored and heard Ren talk about needing a haircut..." He shuffled his feet and looked. at the ground.
"Haru?" You finished.
"Kaneko told me to call Ren over and play a prank on her!" He said, trying to put as least blame on himself as he could.
"Well, that was clearly wrong on you boy's part. Apologize to your sister." You placed your hands on your hips.
"Sorry, Ren." They both mumbled.
Ren walked over to them and bonked both of their heads with a pillow, "You're forgiven." she huffed.
You smiled and shook your head as you sighed.
Gorou walked over to you and placed a gentle kiss on your lips, "Dinner is ready. I'll serve it to you." he said.
"Alright now that everything is settled let's all have dinner." You knelt down and held your hands out to embrace your kids. They all went running and hugged you tightly, "Welcome home Mom!"
Your life wasn't fully perfect, but it was times like these that made you happy you had the family you did.
(You have a baby boy named Shinjiro and a toddler named Mei)
You slid to the ground slowly as you took a deep and shaky breath. It had been hours and it was now 3 a.m and your baby, Shinjiro, had not stopped sobbing. At this point you were tired, in pain, and wanted to join him in his cries.
He had been fed, changed, you checked for any sickness such as a fever, the temperature was ideal, you had swayed, walked, anything you could think of to get the little one to sleep, but nothing worked.
You looked up as footsteps walked towards you. Kazuha smiled gently, picking up Shinjiro from your arms and humming a tune, swaying him in a gentle a slow rhythm.
You buried your face into your hands and tried to quite your sobs. After a few minutes he'd managed to put the little one to sleep. He placed the baby in the nursery room and went to rejoin you.
He knelt down in front of you and placed his hands on your sides, rubbing circles soothingly, "You're doing a great job, (Y//n). I know it gets a bit hard at times, but that's why ideally there should be two parents."
You nodded and sniffled, calming down, "Thank you, Kazuha." You slid to the floor and hugged him. He hugged you back firmly, humming a gentle tune to fully calm you down.
You both jumped as you felt someone else join the hug, "Mama, Papa, Shinjiro woke me up."
Kazuha looked at you and smiled warmly, "How about you sleep with us tonight, Mei."
She held her hands up to be picked up and Kazuha grabbed her and stood up, "I wanna sleep with Mama and Papa."
You stood up as well, "Let's go then." You mustered a tired smile and followed Kazuha and Mei.
Kazuha helped Mei settle, placing her in the middle between you and him. Mei snuggled into your neck as Kazuha hugged you both, continuing to hum a calming tune. Mei quickly fell asleep, but your thoughts kept you awake.
"My dearest?" Kazuha whispered, noticing your tense features.
You shook your head and stroked Mei's head, "I'm fine. Just tired." Kazuha had helped so much in helping with your two kids. You almost felt like you were merely a babysitter, not a true mother.
He slowly leaned over and tilted your head up, placing a gentle kiss to your lips, "Don't fret too much, love. They're both doing great, and so are we. This was just a rough night. It'll be better tomorrow." he tucked a loose hair behind your ear.
You nodded and hugged Mei a closer, "You're right. Tomorrow will be better." You slowly drifted off to sleep as Kazuha continued to hum, running his fingers through your hair in an attempt to help ease you.
Although you had your doubts most days, Kazuha was always there to help you pass the day and end it in a good note.
(You have a little boy named Jianyu)
Zhongli chuckled as he watched you teach Jianyu how to properly hold the teacup. He kept holding it in a way he complained he got burnt. At first you told him to simply drink his warm milk, but he just had to be like his baba.
"Oh, come on Jianyu! Your milk is super good. Why don't you drink that instead."
"No!" He grabbed the cup again the whinned, "It's too hot!"
Zhongli placed his cup down and grabbed Jianyu's hands, guiding him on where to hold the cup. Jianyu carefully brought it up to his lips (with Zhongli's help), and then took a small sip.
You sighed and stood up, drinking the milk yourself so it didn't spoil, "Don't burn your tongue."
Zhongli smiled as he looked at his son. Besides his eyes, he looked exactly like Zhongli. He though living a normal life was impossible, but you had proven him wrong, providing him with a family and a home.
Sometimes he felt saddened he'd see your death and his child's, but he had to push those thoughts aside, and focus on the present. Enjoy the years you did have together.
"Mama! I'm drinking tea! Just like daddy!" Jianyu swayed his feet forward and backwards as he tried to contain his excitement.
"Yes, I can see that. You look just like your father." You smiled and looked at Zhongli as he looked at your child with loving eyes.
"DO you think I'll get a geo vision like daddy? I hope the geo archon finds me in their favor."
You doubled back and choked on air as you looked at him. Where had he learned this? You and Zhongli had decided to keep his identity a secret, but you hadn't expected this out of nowhere. Perhaps his friend's had begun talking about visions.
"Perhaps Rex Lapis will one day." You smiled nervously, trying not to crush your kid's dreams or say something out of place in front of Rex Lapis himself.
"Yes perphas. But, Rex Lapis is no longer the geo archon. He died not that long ago." Zhongli agreed, patting Jianyu's head and smiling.
Jianyu' eyes went wide, "Oh no, that's terrible!" he frowned.
"But I'm sure he's still out there watching over you>" Zhongli assured.
Jianyu quickly reverted back to a smile, "Yeah!" He hugged his father and jumped down the seat, "I'm gonna go play with my friends now!"
"Be careful!" you called out as Jianyu ran out the door. You sighed, "Where does he get all that energy and those questions?"
"I think he's a lot like his mother." he smiled and stood up grabbing you by the waist.
"Don't be ridiculous, Mr. Zhongli!"
You smiled and hugged him. Maybe he did get it from you...
Hello everyone, this is a dumb little, short story with my OC that I wrote a little while back. I'm not sure if I want to continue it, so if you want it to continue leave a comment (or if I see it does well).
Summary: Elely was tired of life, if only she could join her favorite character in a video game and forget about responsibilities.
Warning: Not proofread. If you find any major mistakes let me know.
Elely's POV
The number of hours I’d spend in front of the screen burning my eyes out was pathetic. The phrases the characters I controlled engraved into my head. Every time they said it my mind would harmonize with their voices. But despite how tired my eyes felt or how weak my body was, it was the only joy and pleasure I had left. The “Wouldn’t gliding be faster” was beginning to unnerve me to no end. No. No gliding would not be faster. There is no place to even jump off. Similar to the real world….I was stuck. No place to glide.
When my eyes wouldn’t stay open any longer, I finally teleported in the game to an area with a large tree called Windrise and let my characters heal up before I logged out and turned off everything, once more covering myself with my blankets and closing my eyes for a short rest.
Venti's POV
I don’t quite know when this mysterious traveler decided to reveal herself. It almost seemed as though she appeared out of nowhere. Similar to the previous traveler I encountered, something felt different about her. She wasn’t from this world.
It’s a wonder why all the travelers seem to find themselves in this small corner of the world. I stood above her as she seemed to be stirring from her sleep. She took a deep breath and sighed, sitting up. I hadn’t noticed her general appearance until now. It was quite…scary.
Her dark hair was sticking in all directions and her pale skin seemed almost transparent. Like a seelie, but…evil. She had dark rims under her eyes and her cheeks held no color to them. She wasn’t evil per say…but her appearance was certainly something, as if she had just gotten rest for the first time since the archon war.
She sat up, her half lidded eyes looking around, visible confusion painting her features. Regardless of how she looked or acted, she still needed a warm welcome to the wonderful city of Monstadt, so smiling I cleared my throat, “hello traveler.”
Her eyes seemed to widen and her sleep left her immediately.
“Venti?”
Elely's POV
Is this a dream? I must be. Venti was standing in front of me, and just said hello. The person I spent day and night wishing they were real, that I could sit down and talk to them was right in front of me.
“I-I….Hello…” Was All I could mutter.
Venti seemed amused. He smiled and then held out his hand. I grabbed it and he pulled me up to my feet. He smiled a little and cleared his throat, “Welcome to the wonderful city of Monstadt, traveler.”
No way this was real. I had to be dreaming at this point. My eyes teared as I breathed in the fresh air of windrise. Venti seemed a bit worried by the tears flooding my eyes and he looked around trying to find something to offer. He smiled and reached into his pocket, “Would you like an apple?”
I reached out and took it with a mumbled thank you.
“Allow me to be your tour guide. The city looks much more beautiful inside.” He motioned to the peaks of the windmills visible from windrise. I nodded and followed him. If this was a dream, then i'd have to thank my imagination later.
Venti's POV
I’m not sure how to describe the strange traveler. Her clothes were certainly strange. Gray pants made from a soft fabric and a long sleeved shirt with a hood that she must have borrowed from someone larger than her. She also didn't have shoes, I noticed. Walking on the rough ground must be quite hard. But, how she knew my human name was the biggest mystery to me, “So, wherever fore did thy come from, traveler?” I glanced over at her as she was braiding her hair.
“Um…not anywhere close.” She replied tossing her braid over her shoulder. Her appearance would certainly draw some attention, so perhaps we should stop by Marjorie first and then continue. But would she trust a stranger?
She was very quiet, her footsteps the only thing that could be heard from her. She was no vision bearer, so it was quite strange she was out in the open with slimes and hillichurls around, yet no armor or weapon. Certainly strange.
“Do your feet not ache?” I couldn't help but ask.
She shrugged and continued walking. Not much of a talker, or perhaps lost in thought.
“What brings you to this corner of Teyvat?” I wouldn't give up trying to make conversation.
“Just…wandering.” She ran up to the bridge, and I took off after her. Her eyes widened, and a little bit of light shone in then as she stepped on the bridge and looked over at the young boy named Timmy.
Timmy and I locked eyes, as he shook his head with a glare.I tried to contain my urge to scare the poor pigeons away, and walked to the other side of the bridge. I had to make a good first impression. But, the mysterious traveler whooshed by me, scaring the pigeons away.
Timmy quickly started yelling after her, and I dashed to follow her. She was laughing and stopped at the gates as the guards inspected her. Once they saw me, they both looked at each other and shrugged, letting her pass.
Elely's POV
I was actually here, in Monstadt. The NPCs were much livelier in my dream, having conversation other than their usual dialogue and not walking in patterns.
Venti walked beside me, ranting on about the city’s history. I already knew it like the back of my hand. What should I do first? Climb the statue? Visit the cathedral? Go to the tavern? Fish by the docks? My time was limited, I could wake up at any moment. I needed new clothes. My imagination couldn't give myself a decent outfit, rather the one i fell asleep with.
“Can we get some clothes?” I asked stopping.
Venti nodded, “Sure, I’ll take you to her.” He directed me towards her, not that he needed to, and we got some clothes that didn't make me stand out.
“Allow me to show you the wonderful sights of Tevyet traveler.” Venti pointed up to the statue of the anemo archon.
I almost shook with excitement and nodded, “Let’s go!” I could already feel refreshed. No monotonous life. Going to school with its troubles, and dealing with a meddling family. Fresh air, no pressure or worries. If only this wasn’t a dream.
Venti used his wind currents to help me climb up. We sat at the hands and looked out over the city and past it to the mountains and plains. You could even see the tree at Windrise from here. I smiled, looking over to Venti, “Thank you, Venti.”
He smiled back, “I was never blessed with the sound of your name, my dear traveler.”
“Oh!” I got so caught up in everything I had forgotten Venti didn’t know me, “My name is Elely.”
“Elely. What a beautiful name.” He smiled and looked back out into the landscape.
Slowly my head started lulling, and my vision grew darker.
My dream was over, and I woke up on my bed, my laptop next to me with the calming Monstadt music playing. I sighed, the dream didn’t last long.
I looked at the screen and found Venti sitting at the top of the statue. That’s strange, I could have sworn I logged out at Windrise. I frowned as Venti’s idle began playing.
Quite the mystery, but it was already time to go to school, so I'd figure it out later.
(That's all I have for now, the writing was somewhat week towards the end, but i hope you enjoyed)
this is my first time doing a request so I'm kinda nervous hehe not to mention I'm very new to Tumblr as well
I really like your writing style and wanted to see how you'd work with my request(if you want to ofc you can just ignore me if you'd like)
so I'm wondering how would the Genshin men react with a child!Koala(from One Piece)-like fem!Reader?(or gn if you're comfier with that)
in case you don't watch One Piece or forgot(because know I did, it's been a while), Koala as a child was enslaved and due to fear she'd smile no matter what even when she's injured
if possible with Diluc, Zhongli, Dainsleif, Alhaitham, Tighnari, Ayato and Thoma? and anyone else you'd want to add? I tried finding your rules or do's and don'ts post but I can't find it sorry if I broke any or if there's too many characters
sorry for the long message ><
Fem!Child!Reader x Genshin Men: Smile Through the Pain
Hello! Thank you so much for choosing me to do this request, I'm honored. I personally have not watched One Piece, but I looked up some more about Koala's personality. It became more of a reader cope with troubles by smiling, I hope you don't mind. Anyways, I am not very familiar with Alhaitham's character, so I decided to take him out (I hope that's not too inconvenient). As well as since this was platonic (given the reader is a child), I placed Ayato and Thoma in the same one (also hope you don't mind)
Summary: Fem! Child reader that is like Koala from One Piece (Reader is female and a child)
“Mr. Diluc!” Your bright smile caught the young man’s attention, as it usually would. He would return your smile with a faint one, so as to not offend your little heart. When he studied your body further, his smile faded.
“(Y/n), where have all these scratches come from?” He knelt down to meet your level, inspecting some bloody scratches you had on your arm.
Your smile never wavered, your eyes never became glossy, and he found that to be very odd. For someone normal your age, they would’ve been sobbing and complaining about how it hurts. You simply smiled, holding an empty bowl, “I was feeding some kitties. A dog came and scared them, so they scratched and bit me."He noticed the bowl trembling in your hands, it must have spooked you.
Diluc picked you up, careful to not hurt any of your wounds, “Let’s get those patched up.” He grabbed the bowl he assumed you gave something to the cats with and placed it on his desk. He put you up on the counter and looked for his first aid kit, “Are you sure you’re ok, (Y/n)?”
You nodded, and smiled. If Diluc didn't know any better, he would say you’re taking this better than he was, but he was perceptive and could tell your obvious discomfort.
As he pressed some disinfectant to the scratches you flinched, your eyes widening slightly at the abrupt pain but then you caught Diluc looking at you and smiled, “Can we play hide and go seek later?”
“Once we have you all patched up, we can go play hide and seek.” He nodded and finished patching you up.
You immediately jumped down running to the door and using it open, “You count first!” you ran out into the vineyard to your usual hiding spot, one Diluc pretended he didn’t already find as he slowly counted to 20.
He knew of your past. All the hate, scorn and hardships you had endured despite your young age. Yet, you always seemed to remain happy and bright. But he knew your smile meant more than just that. He admired your bravery, and wanted to make you smile for real one day.
Dainslef was walking down a dark cave, trying to track down a lead he had received about a defiled statue. He was on edge, every noise caused him to stop and study it. He heard some footsteps running towards him, and he turned around, about to draw his weapon when he saw your tiny face peak from behind a rock.
He frowned. What was a child doing in here? He knelt down and beckoned you over, still ready to fight in case this was some sort of trap. You smiled and ran over.
Dainslef didn’t like how this looked. Your clothes were ripped and dirty, along with your face that had dirt smudged all over.
Your hair was sticking out in all places and your body was all battered and bruised, “What are you doing here, little one?” he smoothed your hair down with his hand as you shrugged with a smile, “I was taken and left here, I dunno why.”
He was saddened by this, another abandoned soul in this cruel world. The archons didn’t care about these things, why would they?
He eased a little and picked you up, “Where are your parents?”
“Dead.” you said, grabbing his shoulder for extra support.
He frowned and decided this was more important than his mission.
As he took you out he noticed you kept smiling. Even after he had to fight some smiles, or when you tripped and fell, or when you didn’t have any food or drink for several hours before he found shelter, not once did you stop smiling or humming a happy tune.
Dainslef knew this went deeper than just a plain smile.
As he got to know you better during your travels (he wasn’t about to leave a poor defenseless kid alone), he started to find out the why’s of your smiling and positive attitude, and he found himself emphasizing with you a bit. You actually brought joy to his life, and he wished he had done the same.
You flinched as a boy around your age threw a g
lass of hot tea at you, “You freak! Stop smiling! You're so creepy!”
You continued to smile as you grabbed a napkin and cleaned yourself up, “That hurt a little, please don’t throw something that hot around, it’s dangerous.”
Thoma had been cleaning the entrance when he heard the boy yell at you. He dropped his broom and ran towards the voices.
A few months ago, his master, Ayato, had found you wandering around Inazuma with no home or shelter. He decided he had plenty of space and allowed you to stay with them. Ever since then, Thoma and Ayato had been working together to help raise you. Your smile always warmed their heart, and they tried their best to never upset you (although they’d find it hard to distinguish against.
When Thoma arrived he saw Ayato was already making his way towards the commotion.
Ayato tapped the kid’s shoulder as Thoma picked youtube inspecting the severity of your burns.
“Little kid, I suggest you don’t mess with Miss (Y/n) again. She is a permanent guest of mine in this residence and you work under me. I’m aware your training is not over yet, so let me give you a small lesson, don’t be rude to guests.” The kid was trembling as the two men looked at him.
“Are you ok (Y/n)?” Thoma asked, carrying you towards the kitchen to run the burn under cold water,
“I’m ok!” You smiled and let him work on the burns.
Ayato entered the room shortly after and checked teh wounds himself and apologized on his staff's behalf, “Their young age is no excuse for this.”
You smiled and hugged them both, “I’m fine, really. Anyways I have to get back to training with Ayaka!” you hopped down and ran off.
Ayato and Thoma looked at each other. It’s not that they agreed with the kid about your smile being creepy or unnerving, but it was certainly unusual. They didn’t press about your past and didn’t want to make you uncomfortable, but it seemed they’d have to sit you down for a talk soon to be able to help you.
“Good work, (Y/n).” Zhongli praised your work. He was teaching you calligraphy and noted that Your brush strokes had improved greatly. Your smile widened and you continued to carefully copy the sentence that he had written down for you to practice.
Zhongli still remembered the first day he found you. It had been a cloudy day as you stepped in, with a small pouch filled with some mora and a few fake wooden coins. You placed the money on the counter, “I need one funeral, please.”
Zhongli found this quite distressing. Why was this young child smiling up at him asking for a funeral? Who had died? How had they died?
He leaned over, “And who is this funeral for?”
“A squirrel I made friends with got shot by a hunter.” You said, your smile never leaving. At first Zhongli found this to be quite disturbing.
As he continued to study you, he noticed your clothes were worn out and tattered and you had small little scars decorating your skin. He frowned, “I see. Well we will give you a first customer discount, it’s on the house.” He slid the pouch of money back towards you and you picked it up again.
“Really?” Your smile widened, “Yay!”
During the small funeral ceremony Zhongli held with you, He noticed you never stopped smiling, not once. Even when the body was buried and you said goodbye.
As time went on, Zhongli noticed it was a bad habit of yours to simply smile. Your ordinary smile soon became what anyone would consider a normal facial expression, but Zhongli knew it hid a world of pain.
You had been in the forest rangers for a while (as an unofficial apprentice) and worked alongside Tighnari. Due to all the time you spent together, he considered you something akin to family.
You worked alongside him and your smiles and overall joyful nature always reenergized him when he was feeling overwhelmed with work.
“Here, try this.” Tignari held up a new juice concoction towards you. He had been learning how to make different flavors and try to find your favorite one as a sort of pass time.
You brought the vail to your lips and took a sip and then laughed, “It’s too bitter, ‘nari!”
He frowned, “But i only used sweet ingredients.” he frowned and tried it himself and shuddered. It was very bitter. He thought it was due to the activating chemical he used to enhance the flavors.
“You’re right it is very bitter.” He dumped the contents into a safe container to be disposed of properly later. You smiled and as you looked at him work, “You can go outside and play. I’m sure this must be quite boring.”
You shook your head, “I want to stay here.” you had found comfort in Tighnari, feeling safe with him around. Your smile was a little more genuine when around him.
Tighnari finished his formula and began working, giving you orders on what he needed you to do as he went on to include you during the process.
“Done. Try it now.” He handed you the vail after making sure it wasn’t poisonous.
You took a sip and nodded, “Perfect!”
He tried it himself and smiled, “I agree.”
Tighnari had researched your past, and he had noted how your smile never wavered and how hard you worked. He had introduced you to Collie, knowing your pasts were just a bit similar, and made sure to always have your needs met. He was going to make sure you never had to go through something like that during your life again. He’d make sure to keep you smiling.
Summary: Constant fighting and arguments eventually take a toll. Is it the end?
Warning: Some language, fighting, kinda suggestive at some parts, i accidentally made Kaeya into a jerk (also has little comfort or resolution)... Diluc's is long... the rest are kind of short... also not proofread
"I'm sick of it, Diluc!" You raised your voice a little causing the maids in the dining area to leave and allow you privacy.
The argument had started due to Diluc informing you he would not be present during your 2-year anniversary. He had been absent for every celebration. His birthday, anniversaries, holidays. He was there for a bit during your birthday but left after handing you his present and giving you a quick kiss.
The house was empty. You had no one to talk to, no one to sleep with in the huge bed, so one to eat dinner with. Tonight, felt almost like a special occasion.
"(Y/n), when you married me, you know what you were getting into. I am a busy man." He stated, cutting into his steak.
You teared up and placed your silverware down, "But you promised you'd try to be with me at least once a week."
"I'm with you every day." He took a bite, still not really putting much enthusiasm to the conversation.
"You know damn well those don't count!" You slammed your hand down on the table and pushed your chair away to get up.
He looked over at you, slightly concerned now, "Well...perhaps we weren't meant to be in a relationship."
You stared at him, tears falling down your cheeks, "Yes. I suppose you are right." you took off your ring and placed it in front of him, "I'll be packing."
It had been 2 weeks since your argument with Diluc. You had moved in with your friend, Amber. Once you explained the situation, she welcomed you with open arms and helped you through your grief.
After weeks of moping, you decided it was about time you stopped being a leech and actually worked. You had gotten ready, and though you looked pretty good. Feeling confident, you stepped out.
Your confidence was soon drained out of you as you saw Diluc walking towards the tavern, a woman talking beside him. You recognized the woman as the acting grand master Jean. He had moved on so fast, it made u questioned if he even loved you in the first place.
At that moment, you couldn't act mature, so you followed him around as he talked with Jean, trying to listen to whatever it was they were saying. Diluc bowed his head to Jean and her continued walking as Diluc opened the door to the tavern. Before you could stop yourself, you entered after him. You'd fault it to not having lunch yet and believing he wasn't on his shift...or play it off acting as if you'd gotten over it.
Diluc cleaned glasses behind the counter, his usually gloved hands bare. You noted he was no longer wearing his ring, and you wanted to be mad, but neither were you, so you couldn't.
Charles stepped up, "(Y/n), what can I get for you today?"
You sat at one of the barstools and avoided Diluc's glace, "The usual."
He nodded and began to prepare your usual snack along with your usual mocktail. It's what you ordered whenever you were waiting for Diluc to finish a shift. Not a strong meal (they didn't really sell those), but just a snack to keep you occupied.
Diluc whipped up your mocktail and placed it in front of you, his eyes wandering to your left hand as you picked up the glass. Neither of you spoke at first, and you didn't intend to break the silence.
"(Y/n)..." you hummed, letting him know you were listening, but not willing to meet eyes, "Can you please step outside with me?"
You bite your lip and nodded, "Sure."
You both went upstairs and stepped into the empty balcony, looking out into the streets.
"I regret how things ended that evening." He said, "Let's have a proper conversation over the problem. Hear me out, after this we can decide whether to officially end this or not." He grabbe dyour hand and placed your ring on your palm.
"Okay...go on." You closed your hand, holding the ring to your heart, your hand shaking a little.
"I was a terrible husband; I will acknowledge that. Despite promising to be with you for better or for worse, I still let you down. I implore you to please give me another chance. Give this another chance. I won't let my work take your place." You noticed Diluc's hands shaking just slightly.
You placed your hands on the railing and looked down to the people walking around, "You already promised that once... How do I know it won't end up like last time?"
He walked up beside you, "I can't prove that to you, unless you give me a second chance." He gripped the railing, his hands becoming pale.
You slipped the ring back on and placed a hand over his, "Alright I agree. But if...it doesn't work out a second time, that's it."
He turned his hand and intertwined your fingers, "Thank you."
You both laid in your shared bed. Neither of you had talked since that moment in the balcony. You had explained to Amber, and she said you could get your stuff tomorrow. You thought tonight would be filled with Diluc trying to make it up to you, but he just laid turned away from you.
"Diluc." You called out.
He shifted over to look at you, "Yes?"
"Why were you with Jean?" You held your breath.
He remained silent for a moment then sat up, "I was asking for advice."
You turned your head to see his sitting figure, "Advice?"
"I wasn't sure how to make it up to you or forgive you. She suggested talking and asking for forgiveness." He spoke.
"And what about the making it up to me."
He avoided your gaze, ears blending in with his hair. He cleared his throat, gathering himself, "She suggested we...have some intimacy." He still didn't meet your eyes.
Your face grew red. Despite being married, besides your wedding kiss and your first kiss and some hugs here and there, you had barely touched. He had always been a gentleman, not wanting to push any of your limits or cross a boundary. You sat up as well, "And?"
"I wasn't sure if you'd prefer to simple be left alone." He looked over at you when he saw you move.
"I've had enough time alone." You scooted closer to him, leaning your head on his shoulder.
He wrapped his arm around your waist and tilted your head, kissing you gently. You could feel your face become hot and could feel the heat radiating from Diluc's touch.
Once you parted from your kiss, you both laid down, this time facing each other, not wanting to be away from each other ever again.
Kaeya had begun to ignore you after one of your daily fights. It seems you had hit a nerve, calling him a "immature man child". You felt as if you always had to take care of him. When he was drunk, you had to bring him home. When he was hungry, you had to cook something. When he was sick, you had to take care of him. Now when it came to you being hungry, drunk or sick? He was nowhere around. It had been starting to get on your nerves. Your relationship seemed very one sided.
"This proves my point. You're acting like a child right now, Kaeya." You grit your teeth.
Kaeya continued reading, not even acknowledging you.
"Kaeya." You called out again. When he didn't answer you raised your voice to a shout, "Kaeya for Celestia's sake answer me!"
He looked up finally, "What do you want me to say?"
"I don't know! Anything!!" You sighed exasperated.
"We should break up." He said.
You stopped all movements and you felt as though your breath had left your body. After months of dealing with his bull crap, he had the nerve to break up with you. Well, if that's what he wanted, "Fine." You said, "Get your stuff and go."
Kaeya seemed a bit shocked. Did he really think he would get you that way? He'd have to think again.
"Very well." He stood up and went into your room. After a while he came back out with a suitcase. He didn't say a word as he left. You were on the couch, holding your tears back. You weren't going to cry in front of him.
But as soon as the door clicked closed, you dropped your head into your hands, sobbing. Months of trying, weeks of work, gone. You had wasted all that time on him. You felt tired and empty. Any good memories you had of him had faded and all that was left was bitterness.
That same evening you heard a knock on your door. You opened it to find a tipsy Kaeya, "(Y/n)..." he smiled and held his arms open. You didn't move.
"Go to someone else Kaeya." You went to close the door, but he blocked you and stepped inside.
He laid down on the couch hugging the pillow, "Let's cuddle~"
"No." You went into the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water then walked over to him and forced him to drink it.
"Are you mad at me, my love?" He pouted.
"Yes. I am. And we're not each other's love anymore." You spoke. The best [art about him being drunk is he couldn't notice your puffy red eyes or wet sleeve.
He reached up cupping your cheek. You flinched and swatted his hand away, "Are you crying?" he sounded concerned. He was sharper than you thought.
"No. Not get up and leave."
You could see his hazy eyes begin to clear up as more tears resurfaced, having someone point out the tears made it harder to hold them in,
"Go away." You opened the door.
He stood up and hugged you, closing the door behind you, "(Y/n)...Is it me? Are you crying because of me?"
You choked on a sob and tried pulling away, "Let go."
He only held you tighter, "I'm sorry." His voice was shaky now. He didn't sound drunk, but it was so unlike him to ask for genuine forgiveness.
"I didn't realize how much it hurt you...I'm sorry, (Y/n)?" you stopped trying to pull away and hid your face into his shoulder.
He promised himself he would become better, for you.
You shifted in your seat, staring at your lover. Zhongli didn't talk, didn't show affection, and didn't really express hiss love as much as he could, especially after how long you've been together.
"How was your day?" You smiled trying to break the tension. This same reason was why you would argue with him so often, and he was always so gentle and it calmed you down, but didn't resolve the problem.
"It was tiring." He said and continued looking over the menu.
"Why?" You continued to try and break his walls.
"Well, I was working all day, and now we have this date." Was he saying your date was tiring.
You looked down, tears filling your eyes. You were tired too, but you still tried. A meek, "Oh." left your lips.
The night continued in silence. Zhongli never noticed your sniffled or how often you left to go to the restroom. After you were done you excused yourself to your shared room.
Zhongli usually had an evening walk, in which it seemed too private to ask to join him. You assumed he would think about his past and contemplate. After getting ready for bed, you covered yourself, sobbing into the pillow.
You felt alone. abandoned. Unwanted. Zhongli was a handsome man; he could have anyone. He was probably sticking with you out of pity.
Before you knew it, Zhongli had come back and was sitting beside you, pulling the blanket off of you. You tensed. When had he come in?
"My darling, are you crying?" He said in a gentle manner.
You mumbled, "No. I'm fine. Welcome back."
He pulled the blanket back and saw your teary face, "What's wrong?"
If you did decide to tell him, it could lead to another fight. One you didn't feel like having, "I guess I just feel sick."
Zhongli was as perceptive as ever, and sighed standing up, "This is about us, isn't it?"
You looked away and nodded.
"I have already told you of my true identity, right?" He held his hands behind his back.
Nodding again, you fumbled with the blankets, feeling uncomfortable. It was a very long and intense conversation when Zhongli revealed he was Rex Lapis. The topic always made you a bit uncomfortable.
He kneeled in front of you, "I must apologize, my love. Lately, I have been distancing myself from you more than often. Having a relationship with a mortal is very difficult. But I'm willing to face any challenges for you." he cupped your cheek, "But please have patience."
You nodded and wiped your eyes, "Okay."
He leaned down and kissed you slowly and lovingly, "Thank you."
He had been afraid of getting close to you, you wouldn't last forever, but by being afraid he was losing time he could be spending with you.
The next day, Zhongli asked you to join him on his evening walk.
"Can we not do this tonight?!" Childe yelled, causing you to flinch.
"When will we then? You're never around! This is the first time I've seen you for months! You think you can just walk in and not say hi? How have you been my darling lover?? Nothing just go to your room?"
"I have been working, (y/n). For you and your spendings!" He was getting agitated, "Be grateful!"
"I'd be grateful if you were here for longer! Am I even dating you??" You grabbed your head feeling dizzy from the rage filling you.
"Look, if you can't handle being alone, then date someone else." Childe huffed, shoving past you and into your shared room.
You blinked, "Excuse me?" you looked back but flinched when the door slammed shut, leaving you alone, again.
You had left to buy groceries. There wasn't enough to cook a proper meal for your darling, who was still sleeping. You wanted to cook him is favorite as a sort of apology. You admit, yelling at him the minute he stepped inside your shared home wasn't fair.
Childe didn't know you went to go get groceries, so when he stepped outside to an empty house with your wallet and keys gone, he assumed the worst. Last night was a tough night for him. He had come back from months of fighting, and he felt dirty. He wanted to change before he saw you, but you had thought he was ignoring you or something.
That led to a fight, one that caused Childe to twist and turn in bed, not being able to fall asleep. And now the worst had happened. had you left him? His impulsive comment about breaking up that he said last night echoed in his mind. He grabbed his coat and ran out, if anyone could find you, it was him.
But before he could rush out to find you, he crashed into you as you climbed up the stairs of your house. The impact caused you to fall backwards, the groceries slipping from your hands. Childe's quick reflexes grabbed you by the waist and held you up. He couldn't save the groceries unfortunately.
"(Y/n)!" He pulled you close hugging you tightly, "I love you. Please don't leave me, I'll take more vacations. Please..."
you were the only one he could be real around, the only one that brought light into his dull eyes. He loved and depended on you and only you. He couldn't let you go that easily.
Your eyes widened and you wrapped your arms around his neck, "It's ok, I'm right here. I'm not leaving."
He picked you up, despite your protests about the groceries, and placed you on the bed. He leaned down kissing your lips as his hands trailed down your arms and rested on your waist, "I get a month off."
You looked at him in disbelief, " Really?"
He nodded with a smile, "Yes. I'm all yours for a month."
You hugged him and snuggled into the crook of his neck, feeling at home in his arms. The groceries would have to wait until after your cuddling was over.
All but Childe’s can be seen as either platonic or romantic
A/N: Kind of rushed and bad, but I enjoyed writing it. Enjoy.
You prepared the ingredients whilst Diluc made sure to cut them up and handle the hot oil and boiling water. You had decided to make homemade french fries that day after being outside working at the vineyard all day.
You would clean the the potatoes and peel them, Diluc would cut, boil and fry, and finally you were taste tester
Every time Diluc heard you going too fast with the peeling, he would look over and tell you to slow down before you hurt yourself
And of course, you accidentally cut yourself after going fast and realizing Diluc was waiting for you. Blood came out of the wound and Diluc sighed, placing it under the sink to wash the water off as you winced.
“I told you to be careful.” he gently scolded, wrapping you finger with a bandaid before grabbing the peeler himself. He would tell you to take a break and add the spices and condiments you wanted to the one that was finished.
Besides that small inconvenience you had tons of fun with him
Thoma wanted to perfect making this particularly hard bread recipe, one that if you did one wrong measurement would get too hard, deflate, or all of the above.
He’d try a few times by himself, but then finally enlisted your help. Making the dough and kneading it was harder than you thought, but not for any reason.
Thoma and you kept laughing and joking about anything. You got flour on your cheek? Expect to be laughin for the next 5 minutes. You tripped and bumped into him? Another laughing session
It was a very joyful kitchen, and even caught the attention of other maids and the Kamisato siblings. Ayato and Ayaka soon joined in too with making the bread.
In a day or so when you came back after leaving the dough to rise, you placed it in the oven crossing your fingers.
All of your previous helpers that had come in when they heard all the laughter waited in the common room drinking tea and chattering. WHen the bread was finally ready you all brought it out and placed it in the center of the table
All eyes on the bread as Thoma picked up the knife and cut it, passing out the fresh slices.
Everyone took a bite together, and soon cheers of success rang out. The bread was gone fast, and it tasted delicious. Turns out all Thoma needed was a little bit of joy, one you seemed to bring wherever you went
Not being able to see Child every day because of his work always caused you some pain, eating your dinners alone and sleeping in the cold of night.
So, whenever he comes over to welcome you, you're overjoyed, until you realize you haven't cooked anything.
Since he’s been gone you’ve decided to just order food or go out to eat at places, rather than cook just for yourself. Some nights you didn’t even eat out for laziness.
Childe would reassure u, kissing your forehead and taking out your two matching aprons, ready for your first activity to be cook your dinner together.
You were both hungry, so most of the time it was a little bit for the pot, a little bit of the chefs. He would hold up food to your lips so you could try how the recipe was going so far.
At the end of it all, he would eat with you catching up on everything that happened.
Summary: You have been abused in the past and the boys and you get into a small argument, where they see you flinch or something of the sort
Characters: Diluc, Ayato, Kaeya, Zhongli
You walked across the empty hallways, heading to your shared bedroom with your beloved, Diluc. You had been out all evening, enjoying time with your friends and walking around the city, mainly window shopping and laughing as alcohol relaxed you all from a hard day at work.
When you opened the door, DIluc turned, his eyes wide and worried, “(Y/n). I was so worried.” He sighed and walked over to you.
“S-sorry.” put your stuff down and took your coat off.
“Sorry? I stopped working for hours and now I’m behind. I thought you were seriously hurt, or worse.” His voice was stern and he stopped with his arms crossed, looking down at you.
You didn’t meet his eyes, fidgeting with your sleeves.
“Well?” His voice was quieter. You shrunk a little, awaiting to be struck or yelled at or shoved. Your previous boyfriend would often do so whenever you did something he didn’t like. The truth is you didn’t plan to go out that evening, but your friends suggested it. You didn’t think you'd be out for so long, and you lost track of time. Now you have to face your punishment.
He took a step closer and when you saw his arm from the corner of your eyes you flinched, causing him to stop for a moment and then continue his movements a bit slower.
Cupping your cheek, he gently tilted your head to look up at him, placing a gentle kiss on your lips, “I’m glad you're ok.” he wrapped his arms around you. Your eyes widened and you hugged him back.
“Next time, please let me know if you’re going to be out this late.” He said gently as he placed his arms on your shoulders, “Go freshen up so we can rest. Tomorrow will be another busy day.”
You walked to the bathroom and closed the door as Diluc sighed and rubbed his temples, out of your sight. He knew about your previous relationship, but he didn’t think it was that bad. Now his only mission was to never see you flinch or cower at his movements. To reach a point where you fully trust him and he can help you heal.
Ayato was a bit frustrated. He had been working since early morning, and all you had done was lounge around his room, moving and touching his stuff. It was annoying him to no end, but he managed to control himself, until late at night, when he had finally had enough of your moving and shifting.
Ayao stood up abruptly and walked over to you, yanking a book from your hands and placing it back on the shelf, “If you’re going to keep distracting me please lea-.” he stopped mid sentence when he saw how you looked. You had covered your head in a protective way and bent a little to protect more of your body and make yourself smaller. Your body was trembling and your eyes were shut tight, awaiting impact.
“(Y/n).” He said with a clear voice. You flinched at his voice and stepped back a little, opening your eyes. He reached out to grab your hands protecting your head as you tried to step away, “(Y/n)...I would never fall to such levels of hurting the love of my life.” he said, his eyes truthful and genuine.
Your hands relaxed in his grip and he pulled you in for a hug, “I’m almost done with work. Wait for me in the room, ok?” he said gently.
You nodded and hugged him back, “Okay.” As you walked away, he called Thoma over, ordering him to start an investigation to find out who hurt, because he’d do the same, but ten times worse.
Kaeya had just saved you from an unpleasant interaction with some drunk men. He was quite upset over finding his lover late at night with drunks around completely alone, and he was sure to give you a proper scolding when you got home.
You walked a few steps behind him as you made your way home, dreading when you got there. Your previous partner would often hurt you whenever you did something to upset them, or even if you didn’t. They just wanted to get their anger out, and you were the closest thing.
He opened the door for you and you stepped inside. He closed the door letting out a sigh, “Did you really think the smartest thing to do is walk around town with a bunch of drunks roaming around and no protection, alone?” he raised his voice slightly and you stared at your feet. First was the yelling, then the pushing, then the hitting.
“(Y/n)!” he said sharply, “Are you listening?” you nodded and stepped away when you heard him step towards you.
He stared at you for a moment then closed the distance between you, kneeling down so he can see your face. Your eyes were filled with tears and your lips were shaking. He wasn’t sure if that was fear or from crying.
“You need to be more careful.” he continued gently. Perhaps he was angry and upset, but you were ok and that’s all that mattered.
You nodded, relaxing a little at his soothing tone.
He wasn’t going to talk about it now, but he would eventually bring up why you looked so terrified of him. He didn’t know if it was past relationships or something you did, but it did worry him. For now, he would spoil you to help you feel better and rest easy.
Whenever Zhongli scolded someone, he was calm. That made everything ten times worse. It was intimidating. SO when you spilled hot tea on yourself after he told you to be careful, several times, and he began scolding you, you couldn't help but remember all the times your other partner had manipulated you and ended in hurting you ‘’for your own good’’.
You stood there, your hands shaking from the pain of the burns and fear, “I told you to pour it slower, (y/n).” he stood from where he was. A bit of tea had also splashed on him, so you knew you were in for it now.
He stepped to the sink and grabbed a towel, soaking it in cold water. You thought he was going to use that for his lap, where the tea had fallen, but instead he walked over to you and gently pressed it on your burns, “Next time, listen and have patience. You know I don’t like to rush things.” he hadn’t looked at you this whole time, simply focusing on your hands. When he was done he grabbed your trembling hands and placed a kiss, “I know what you’ve gone through, and I assure you I would never hurt you.” he said quietly, a bit more gentler rather than stern as he was before.
You nodded slowly, looking at where he kissed you. He then cleaned himself up and picked up the tea pot, pouring the remaining of the tea into yours and his cups, “Well what’s done is done. We cleaned up the mess, now let us continue.” he returned to his usual self and you relaxed a little.
He knew about your past, and he knew he could be intimidating at times, so for the next few weeks he would coddle you, just to prove you can trust him to never hurt you.
A/N: So I tried staying gn, but I may have included some she/hers so if you catch any, let me know and I'll fix it.
Genre: Mainly fluff
You and our boyfriend, Diluc, walked around MOnstadt city. It was one of the few days he was free from work, and you both enjoyed this time quite a bit. Usually, you’d walk around nature, avoiding all the hillichurl hotspots, and simply talk. But, today, you had both decided to walk around the city.
Diluc reached down and intertwined your fingers, causing you to tense. He raised an eyebrow and looked over to where your face was flushed bright pink. Diluc couldn't help but let out a light chuckle at how cute you were, “What’s the matter, my dearest?”
You shook your head, swallowing hard before your voice came out squeaky, “Nothing.”
You knew no one was particularly looking at you, but you felt as though all eyes were on you. Who was this commoner holding hands with MOnstadt’s most wanted (ex) bachelor? It was a bit embarrassing and it made you nervous.
Diluc soon caught on and slipped his hand away, keeping your pinkies intertwined, “Better?”
You blushed, not meeting his gaze, who searched you face for any further discomfort, “Yes.”
He smiled and continued walking around, talking like normal as you prayed he wouldn't notice how much darker your blush had gotten.
You knew what you were getting into when you agreed to date Kaeya. He was a flirt, a tease, and he was proud of it. He knew he could make anyone’s knees shake with a mere brush of his hand.
Thus far, he had let you have your space, and never initiated anything. You hadn’t kissed, hugged, held hands. It pained him just a little bit, but you were the one person he didn’t want to make uncomfortable.
You were in the privacy of your home. He had come over for a small little dinner date you had planned for him. He started catching on that you would never initiate, and with the romantic environment and how beautiful you looked, how could he not kiss you?
The lighting was set lower to allow the candlelight to set a more romantic mood. The moon peaked in from your window, making your hair shine. Your cheeks were slightly flushed and your eyes were full of joy from your time with him. He resisted his urge, until after dinner. You were both sitting on your balcony, looking out into the mountains and the clear night sky.
His arm came around your shoulders, which you tensed a bit on and shifted slightly. He noticed this and frowned a little, “(Y/n)?”
You opened your mouth to talk, but no words came out. Clearing your throat you tried again, “Y-yes?”
“Do you not like when I touch you?”
Uh oh. He had gotten the wrong idea. You cursed yourself for getting flustered so easily, “N-no! I love it I-I just…get a little shy…” you mumbled.
Kaeya smirked and glanced over at you. As if you weren't already cute enough, now you are shy too? He leaned down and pecked your lips in a chaste kiss, causing your face to explode in blush.
He couldn't hold back his chuckle and he snuggled his face into your neck placing a sweet kiss and leaning his head on your shoulder.
You knew your dear bard was very touchy, especially when drunk. He noticed you were a bit shy on touch, so he didn't push you or anything, just gave you a hug here and there and maybe placed a kiss on your cheek as he walked by you. Small things that still caused you to blush, but did not cause you to have a brain error.
But, that all changes when you come to pick up a drunk Venti from the tavern. He had had a particularly good day of singing and got paid quite a bit. The only tavern he would go to is Dilu’s since he was the only one who would sell the young looking god drinks. He had a little too much to drink as you stepped into the bar.
“Windblume!” He slurred a little walking over to you and crushing you with a hug. He reeked of alcohol. He buried his face into your neck, placing several kisses there and whispering, “You smell nice.” into your ear. Your face was already red, since he hugged you, but this was making your legs shake, as his loud voice drew the attention of several people in the bar.
“L-lets go home Venti.” You dragged him out of the bar. As soon as you were outside, you let him lead you towards a bench. The night was calm, the only noise was the sound of the cheery drunks over at the bar. Venti laid his head on your shoulder, closing his eyes, “I wanna cuddle tonight.” he stated with a pout.
“You smell too bad.” You didn't meet his eyes, too embarrassed by all that’s happened.
He hugged your waist and pulled you closer whining, “Pleaseeeeee. I wanna be close to you!” his face was flushed from the alcohol and he put on puppy eyes.
You sighed and mumbled an ok as you urged him to get up so you can finally go home.
He wasn’t one to use physical touch to express love, he preferred acts of service, gifts, and quality time. So it wasn’t something he noticed until much later in your relationship. You were both lounging around on one of his free days. YOu were on his bed, reading a book, snuggled under the blankets on a chillier day. Ayato was organizing his bookshelf when he looked over to where you were snuggled under the blankets. You looked adorable bundled into the blankets. He chuckled and took his shoes off, walking around and sitting next to you, leaning over to read along with you.
You were fully concentrated, so you didn’t notice him until he grabbed the book from you and held it in the center so you could both read better, “This book is quite interesting.”
The hand holding the book rested on your thigh and your shoulders were touching. Your cheeks reddened and you scooched away, nodding with a quiet “yeah.”
He raised an eyebrow and then used his free hand to turn your face over to face him, “is everything alright, my love?’’
You nodded and he brushed hair from your face, “Let me know if you want me to give you space.” He went back to reading the book with you, although your head was mush by now.
You and Thoma had been living together for a while, roommates. He loved being your roommate and helping you with anything and everything. When you came home from work, you had a nice warm meal awaiting you with a smiling Thoma wearing a pink apron.
Your house was always clean thanks to him, and he would also help you when you were sick, like right now.
You were laying in bed with a fever when thoma came in with a bowl of soup and a tray of medicines. He sat down at the edge of your bed and helped you sit up. You coughed as you thanked him for the meal and medicines.
He hated seeing you this sick. It pained him, wishing he could be sick for you. He leaned forward and pressed his forehead against you, causing your cheeks to heat up even more as you chokes on the food, “Th-Thoma??” your eyes were wide.
He smiled, “Just seeing how your fever’s doing.” He parted from you and nodded, “Still there, but it’s better.”
Lies, all he wanted was to be able to be close to you. He hadn’t admitted it to anyone but himself, but he had a huge crush on you. Your reactions were always adorable. Your face would always flush a pretty shade of pink and your eyes widened which he enjoyed seeing.
You thought the forehead thing was a hallucination for a long time, until Thoma brought it up one day…boy was that an awkward conversation for you (Thoma enjoyed it quite a bit).
This man has a crush on you. A huge one. Will he hide it? No. No he won’t. He won’t outright say it, but he’ll give enough hints. Everyone else around you had pretty much caught on, except for you. You just thought Childe was very friendly.
You also had a crush on Childe, so every time he would hug you, grab your hand, pin you to the wall to “check your reaction time”, and such your brain would malfunction. One time, out in the busy streets of Liyue city, he grabbed your hand and kissed it as a greeting. You looked around to see if anyone was staring, cheeks red, “Ch-childe!!” You whisper screamed with a slight whimper at the embarrassment you felt. You fidgeted nervously as he smirked at your reaction, what a cutie..
“Yes, my dear (Y/n)?”
“There’s p-people..” You hid your face with your hair and tried to calm down.
“Let them see how much ily, then.” He hooks his arm over your shoulders, you were trying to get away or hide the whole time, you face growing redder and redder (Until Zhongli found you and saved you from any further physical touch)
Just a quick question to anyone who reads my content. How did you like the dividers on my previous post? (this one)
I made them myself with this program and I was going to make it for the rest of the characters, but if you guys didn't like them too much, i open to ideas on new ones, or even suggestions on the current ones.
Hello loves, I'm feeling stressed out so this is purely self indulgent. I tried staying true to character (messed up a bit on Kaeya). Anyways I hope you enjoy. I tried staying GN, but if I did specify gender at ay point let me know so I can fix it.
Characters: Diluc, Venti, Kaeya
Diluc had noticed you had been going to sleep earlier and turning in your work later than usual. As his secretary, he relied on you often. When he noticed you changed he couldn't help but wonder if perhaps he was giving you more work than you could handle on your own.
You had been absent from work for a week now, and Diluc was beginning to feel a bit worried. Not because he was having to do more work on top of his usual but because you were important to him
Diluc had arrived at your door a few minutes earlier. He held some flowers in one hand and a bottle of wine in the other. Before he could back out he knocked on your door. He didn't want his other employees thinking you were more important to him than the rest and causing you workplace drama, but he really wanted to make sure you were okay.
A minute or so later, you opened your door with a confused and tired face, “Hello Master Diluc. Forgive me for not reporting my poor health to you or how many days I would be absent so you could prepare.” Your voice came out quiet and meek. It was a bit shaky, and judging by your red nose, puffy eyes and wet cheeks, he could tell this more than just poor health.
“No need to worry Mx. (y/n). I was simply concerned over your health and thought to come see you myself.” He offered you the wine and flowers which you accepted, “May I come in?”
You stood blocking the doorway for a while, until finally you stepped aside. When Diluc stepped inside, he couldn’t help but frown. Your house, to put it lightly, was a mess. Tissue papers were strewn all over the place and the surfaces were dusty. There were blankets all over the floor and couches and the kitchen had piles of dishes. All but the dining room light was turned off, and the windows were closed. He knew something was definitely wrong now.
He knew your habits for being a bit tidier than most. Your desk was always organized and you’d often help him reorganize him. Sometimes, whenever you had some free time, you helped Adelinde clean up the house because you ‘couldn’t stand the mess’.
What was most concerning for him was the pill bottle scattered on the tables and couch. Some were open and spilled over. Things for headaches, stomach aches, body aches, runny nose- anything you could think of.
“Forgive me for the mess, I wasn’t expecting guests.” You said, attempting to tidy up just a little bit.
Diluc rolled up his arms and stood beside you, helping you tidy up, “M-Master Diluc you don't have to..”
“I want to. You help me plenty, allow me to help you this time. Take another week off after you feel better. I’ll send Adelinde tomorrow to help you with the cooking.” He said. He made a mental note to push back on relying on you so heavily.
Venti was a free spirit and he loved being free to do what he wanted, which is why he was so against working a 9 to 5 job. You had taken a recent job at good hunters, to let Sarah take some time off, and since you were already popular around Monstadt, the place was packed with people.
Your usual daily outings turned into only one a week. He was very upset about that, especially with how tired you look during them. The day when you skipped it was the day he knew he had to say something.
Venti knocked on your door, not stopping until you opened. You rubbed your eyes and yawned, “It's 7 in the morning Venti. What do you want?” you were clearly annoyed
“You didn’t come yesterday.” He said, “wherever forth did you go my dear soldier.”
Venti had nicknamed you his soldier, or his warrior, sometimes calling you wildblume whenever it was a more quiet and intimate moment. You certainly didn't feel like a soldier right now.
“I was tired. I should’ve told you, sorry.” You mumbled and tried closing the door, Venti placed his foot to block it thought, “Windblume…what’s the matter?” He used his hand to force the door open just slightly so he could see you better. The morning sun made your tears reflect a little light. When he saw the tears, his heart broke.
His precious windblume crying? He could not let this stand. Venti opened the door the rest of the way and brought you in for a hug, “I spoke with Miss Sarah, you’re not going today.”
Of course Venti knew what was wrong, he always did.
“Rather than work all day and come home tired, listen to me play my lyre.” he smiled and pulled you towards your room where he helped you settle down, pulling out his lyre and singing you a lullaby.
When your breathing had evened out, he stopped and smiled a little, “Rest well, (y/n).”
He knew how tough working as a knight of favonius could be, so he would often feel rather tired himself. He knew how to manage to most of the time, going out to drink or making certain travelers go on a treasure hunt for his amusement (after the 4th one, they caught on)
He noticed you were a bit slower at work. Youwere such a natural, people requested your help often on their own missions. He decided to one day confront you on your little habit of refusing to say no and overworking yourself.
“(y/n), here is where you’ve decided to hide.” Keaya stepped into the lunchroom to where you sat alone with a mug of coffee (or tea if you’d prefer that).
You looked up a bit surprised, “Oh no, I wasn’t hiding. What do you need?” you asked.
He shrugged, “Can I not simply speak with you?”
“I suppose. It’s just a bit strange.” You said. You and Kaeya were buddies outside of work, but your ranking to him was so inferior you barely found time to interact during work.
He sat down across from you, “So when are you finally going home?” his face turned serious, catching you off guard.
You blinked, “When work is over I suppose.” You said grabbing your drink and taking a slow sip.
“It’s 11 at night, (y/n). Work finished 6 hours ago.” He said.
You choked on the drink you had just intook, “Oh, time passed quickly. I should finish up the paperwork from today’s mission the-”
“Go home, (y/n).” His voice sounded as if it were final.
You remained silent for a moment before looking down at your cup, “Is that an order, captain?”
“If that’s what it takes to get you home.” He stood up, crossing his arms with a smug smile, “Shall I walk you home my dear friend?” Kaeya extended his arm, which you took.
You sighed and accepted, “Yeah sure. I’ll treat you to a drink tomorrow.”
Hey, i hope you don’t mind if I request the host club members with a Y/N that is like Yor forger from Spy x family?
Hello, not exactly sure how long you waited for this (but I bet it was a while), but here it is.
Summary: OHSHC members with a person like Yor from SpyxFamily
I tried making this where it can be read as either platonic or romantic since it wasn't specified.
Tamaki
-Tamaki would probably fluster you often, which ended up in his private doctor paying him more regular visits.
-Because of your shy(ish) nature, he'd try to restrain his affection, but sometimes he just had to hug you (see previous bullet for the results of that genius idea)
-Tries and enjoys your cooking, despite how terrible is taste
-You would disappear every so often, but he didn't find it suspicious, nor would he ask.
Honey
-Since you're so strong, he'd be ok with training with you. Usually, he'd never train with anyone besides Mori, but you'd proven your strength
-Adores it when you carry him around and how caring you are. Your nurturing spirit was something about you he was very fond of.
-He'd catch on later on what you were actually doing, but he'd pretend to not know and continue to act normal around you.
Mori
-At first, he hated the fact that you didn't need his protection. He was shocked and a bit offended over how strong you were compared to him, then he saw someone picking on you and how you simply scrambled for words unable to truly defend yourself
-He'd find your strength agility and skills very weird since you didn't necessarily come from a family known for martial arts, but he would shrug it off
-The first time he picked you up, he was caught off guard by your reaction. After a long day of walking around the school, organizing the big annual event, you noted your feet hurt. He swept you up, and on twisted yourself in his arms until you managed to smash him into the ground with a screech and your face covered in blush. It caught both you and him off guard. (You spent the rest of the day apologizing)
Kyoya
-Oh, he knew from the start. Who you were, what you did, everything. even so he didn't mind. In fact, he found it quite impressive.
-He would take extra note of your behavior. He knew you were quite dangerous, and he didn't want to push your boundaries.
-Once he knew your behavior patterns and what caused you to unexpectantly grow violent (courtesy of Tamaki), he would avoid any of that, meaning you were at arm's length, unless you were the one who started the contact
-Overall, he admires you and wants to reach a point where you admit who you are to him yourself
Hikaru
-Adores you but uses you a lot for his antics. Your strong and agile? Hey mind helping me set up this prank.
-Loves flustering you, and can even sometimes dodge your punches and kicks (rarely)
-Laughs whenever Tamaki receives a kick. He thinks it serves him right. But he does grow quite pouty whenever he's the one on the receiving end.
Kaoru
-He smiled fondly at you a lot whenever you become a dangerous tornado of kicks. He can't seem to find any fault in you
-He stays at a 6 feet distance, not wanting to get too close to you but still being interested and wanting to get to know you
-He loves relaxing with you (away from his brother), where he can calm down and simple have a conversation. He really appreciates how much enthusiasm and love you show whenever you're talking with people. It makes him feel appreciated
Haruhi
-She finds you quite strange at first. Why were you so easy to spook. And more importantly, why were you so inhumanly strong?
-She also sometimes finds your personality annoying, but eventually she grows fond of your cute shy and caring self.
-She defends you against Tamaki often, yelling at her senpai to leave you alone while you drink your tea
-Overall, it starts off rocky but gets a lot better later on
hey if ur taking requests i read ur anemic reader post and liked it very much so could i request an anemic reader with lisa and ei? sorry bc english isn't my first language and thank youu
Anemic Reader x Genshin characters
No need to apologize the request was clear and understood. I hope I did this right. Sorry about replying so late as well I left this in my drafts and completely forgot! >_< So sorry!!
Same as with the other one I didn't specify the condition, but it does have characteristic of anemia.
Also, very sorry for this being pretty short. Lately my writing has been going down the hill.
Plot: Reader with special condition being comforted by character
Character: Lisa, Raiden Ei
Warning Not proofread, if any mistakes are found please let me know. Also, I this can be read as platonic (by my standards). Also, there is mentions of injury and blood if that trigger anyone, it might be best to not read. It's nothing serious, but just in case.
Lisa
Lisa had noted symptoms for your condition before you had even told her yourself of what you had. She is very knowledgeable in all subjects and medicine is not excluded from that.
Because of this she never really pressed on it, but she did make anything you did around her a bit easier. Like today when you were helping her organize the library.
"Are you still up for more organizing cutie?" LIsa smiled, her pile of books mostly gone whereas you struggled to put one of the books on your still large piles on the top shelf.
She walked over and grabbed it from you, setting it aside, "We can use the ladder later." she assured you.
You huffed, tired from doing this all day, but still wanting to help the lovely Lisa.
"I'll finish my pile eventually, I promise. I'm just a bit tired." You assured it was nothing.
Lisa nodded, "You can finish later. How about we go for lunch." She suggested and you agreed to it.
As you gathered your stuff and headed out the door, Lisa kept close. Since you were tired from your previous work at the library of carrying heavy book and going up and down ladders, she wasn't sure your body could take much more. Truthfully, she had much more to do around Monstadt and the city, but she knew you'd try to tag along so your next day off she'd do the long-distance things.
As you both ate and conversed, Lisa kept monitoring your condition closely, which honestly made you flustered. You assumed Lisa knew something of what was going on, but near asked her about it.
"After this, how about we call it a day, hm? I'm feeling rather tired." She said fanning herself.
"But I still have the things to finish up and the library. You can go ahead; I'll finish it up." You spoke.
She wasn't quite sure if she should let you go, but it wasn't as if you were completely helpless, and she didn't want to make you feel less, so she nodded, "Don't work too hard."
And with that you both parted ways for the day. Lisa went home and you back to the library.
You were already exhausted, but you didn't want to let Lisa down after all the help she's given you. So, you pushed on and continued to sort the books. Walking around the library countless times, pushing through the fatigue you felt. You vision was already crossing and doubled and the ground beneath you swayed, but you only had five books to sort.
Just as you were on your last two, dizziness overcame you and you fell from the ladder down to the floor. You had hit your head on the corner of one of the tables and it had started to bleed beneath you.
Your consciousness slowly faded, and the darkness greeted you with a cold embrace.
You don't know how or when, but when you woke up you were in one of the rooms from the cathedral. Barbara and Lisa were talking with each other near the doorway when your head turned towards them.
When Barbara saw you awake, she asked a few basic questions on how you felt and then stepped outside.
Lisa had a calm smile in her features, but she looked more tired than usual in the way she carried herself, "You had me worried there my little cutie. How are you feeling?"
"I'm fine, mostly." you said, rubbing your head.
She couldn't resist giving you a tight hug, "Be more careful next time." She said.
Things resumed to normal after that, and she kept looking after you from afar.
Ei
She never truly understood sicknesses and such. Humans were so fragile that something like this could hinder their performance. But, nevertheless, she cared a lot about you and made sure you were always in tip top shape.
From calling in doctors, to having security on you all the time, she would make sure you were safe at all times. And whenever possible she would be with you as well.
Truthfully you were quite frustrated at your limitations sometimes, for example, when Ei had long trips, you could not go to because of how easily you could get sick Tred or hurt.
So, this upcoming trip that Ei had to the shrine to make sure everything is running smoothly, you were upset about.
You said goodbye to Ei and watched as her carriage with the escorts left the palace gates. You tried to keep yourself distracted and it had been successful until the third day.
On that day something urgent was happening and they were trying to find the messenger to deliver a message to the Raiden so she could decide how to deal with it.
You offered yourself up and they handed you the letter and you set off. Although you didn't run the whole way your pace was fast. You stopped here and there for a necessary rest but pushed through most of your fatigue until you made it to the top of the mountain, where you spotted Ei.
"(Y/n)? What are you doing here?" She was very much confused and concerned. Your skin was pale and when he grabbed ur arm to help you maintain your support they were ice cold, something she knew wasn't characteristic of humans.
You panted and sank down to the floor, holding the letter out to her. Because the climb was the last stretch you didn't take a break, and your vision was dimming, the world turning.
She set the letter aside. At the moment, you were her top priority.
After you had been settled in a more comfortable area, she looked down at you concerned, "Are you alone?"
You nodded, a bit embarrassed.
"(Y/n), you know you can do things like this. You have to take better care of yourself, please." she said. You sighed and nodded, muttering a quite ok.
She sat next to you and stayed with you until you were good enough for the trip ahead. Turns out the matter wasn't too urgent.
After you had regained part of your strength you both left together, and she kept double the security on you when you came back.
