#childe gi

[dxnut00]

long time no Childe,,,,, TikTok request!

[mysticmiav]

Redraw of my first ever Chilumi drawing from 4 years ago🐳✨

[leonsnewestadventures]

This could be swapped around because I would argue that Childe is Equally Stupid™ but. Cut me some slack ok

[yumenosakiacademy]

4.2 || Childe & Neuvillette Against The Narwhal

[bandagewastern]

- tartaglia/childe (genshin impact) tumblr layout

- psd by @bliisse

- no f/o tags

- Suggested by anon

- tag list: @uncannies @sector2007 @infectedrpd-archive @ffashiion @aaaqil @pupytrail @hyrulesshope @ivansdove @rubberhuman-png @castodust (I'm sorry if you feel uncomfortable with tags, can you send me dm to remove you, feel free to ignore)

[livelaughlovesubs]

Hi hii for the prompt event can i request dressing childe/tartaglia in degrading outfit? 🙏🙏 take ur time and thankss ^^

Hiiii it’s been so long since I last saw Childes name in my inbox, hope this is to your liking :>

Dom!reader x sub!childe

Warning: feminisation, teasing, cross-dressing

Anniversary event

“Is.. this really my size?” His awkward laugh echoed from the changing rooms, alongside the flicker of the shoji screen. You reassured him by yelling back, “I’m sure of it, it’s supposed to be a little tight. Are you done? Then come out.” One look and anyone could tell you were getting impatient, tapping your finger on your knee, gaze wandering around the establishment to look for anything interesting.

Despite your clear orders, he still hesitated, this time his hand emerged from behind the rood divider. “Are we alone?” The ginger asked, still mysteriously hiding himself, an act that was very uncharacteristic for him. “Yes, we are still alone, just like ten minutes ago.” You groaned, rolling your eyes at his behaviour. “Haha… right.” Tartaglia answered meekly, running out of excuses to use. The atmosphere was so dry, and so uncomfortable.

This time he really shot himself in the knees. He challenged you to a bet, and instead of you meticulously analysing your chances, you immediately agreed. That should have been enough of a sign, you’d never take on a gamble so quickly except it isn’t one. As things have been planned from the beginning, he lost, and had to obey to whatever conditions you set for him. Great, absolutely fantastic.

But why did your request have to hurt his pride like that? He could barely stand straight without shaking with his knees, and now you want him to expose himself to you? Bloody hell, you were so cruel he could feel himself falling for you all over again.

“Ajax, you really are testing my patience. If you don’t come out now, I’ll-” suddenly he moved the paper wall to the side and walked over to you, sighing defeated, “alright alright, I’m here okay?” Your expression changed for a split second, something like shock grazed your features, before you composed yourself again. He tried to stand normal and unbothered while your eyes scanned over his body, tracing every outline and shadow, devouring every inch of his body.

He felt like a prey being toyed with by the predator, you were making him squirm with that intense stare. That’s why you avoided eye contact, jumped from one foot to the other, and kept doing god-knows-what with his hands. At some point you were fed up and said, “hold still, are you a dancing monkey or what?” Childe could only response with another forced laugh.

As for why you were eyeing him up and down so much, well, simply put, he was wearing woman’s clothing. A qipao in a pretty dark red colour, the shade kind of reminded you of blood. Since the dress was cut to fit the build of a woman, it looked clumsy around his fairly muscular body. And even though it looked out of place, you still thought it was quite attractive. Unlike his usual fashion, the dress showed off his curves and exposed his bare legs, what seems to add to his embarrassment.

“Looks good.” You gave him a short, almost forced compliment. It wasn’t a lie, just you had way more to say than a simple ‘looks good’. “Wow, thanks I guess.” Tartaglia groaned, crossing his arms in front of his chest. Seeing what little effect your praise had, you decided to try again, “I mean it, you look good as a girl, as my woman.” Out of nowhere his body twitched and tensed up, he didn’t answer you verbally but with his body language. If he had a tail, it’d be wagging like crazy.

“Are you done gawking?” The male eventually asked, his face and shoulders got painted bright pink. His eyes told you the truth, that he was humiliated, ashamed and yet also excited. “What’s with the rush, can’t wait to show your new look off to the other people?” You teased, and your words immediately got his attention, making his brain ratter, “what do you mean by that?” A smirk plastered your lips, you chuckled amused as you explained, “we are going to have a nice little date night today, and you aren’t going to change until I’m done with you.”

The way the colours left his face, letting him become as pale of a ghost was pretty amazing. He was trying so hard to accept his current situation, his legs were shaking again. “Come on, I already paid for the dress. So let’s put it to good use.” You encouraged him, holding his normal wear in your arms, now he couldn’t even run anymore. It seems there was no way around the straight up shameful act he was going to commit, and as if to add salt to the wound, he felt himself getting hard beneath the skin tight dress~ ♥︎

You walked ahead of him, motioning for him to follow you. All he could do was obey your commands with a sheepish smile, quickly rushing to your side while letting you show him off like your own little pet.

[nightmarereverie]

The two wallpapers from the “Unlimited Throwing Simulation” Web event

[aventurineswife]

Hii, how are you? You’re my fav author and I love your works, they’re perfect!! <3 If its okay, can I request Childe with Huohuo coded reader? Like reader wants to confess but scared of rejected?

A Heart That Fears, A Love That Endures

Summary: You, a timid yet determined spiritfarer, have long harbored feelings for Childe but are too afraid of rejection to confess. After weeks of anxiety (and some unhelpful commentary from the spirit sealed in your tail), you finally muster the courage to admit your feelings. To your surprise, Childe not only reciprocates but had planned to confess first. What started as a nerve-wracking moment turns into something warm, reassuring, and the beginning of something beautiful.

Tags: Childe x Reader, Fluff, Confession, Mutual Pining, Huohuo based Reader, Supportive!Childe, Light Humor, Established Feelings, Happy Ending.

Warnings: Mild self-doubt/insecurity, Reader gets very flustered, Tail (the spirit) is a bit snarky but ultimately harmless.

The night air in Liyue was crisp, the harbor bathed in the soft glow of lanterns. You clutched the edge of your sleeves tightly, tail twitching anxiously as you stole glances at the man beside you. Childe walked with his usual ease, hands in his pockets, a warm grin playing on his lips.

"You've been acting strange today, little fox," he mused, tilting his head toward you. "Something on your mind?"

You squeaked—an actual squeak—before shaking your head frantically. "N-No! Nothing! Everything is fine! Ha-ha!"

Tail scoffed inside your mind. "Pathetic. Just tell him already."

You bit your lip. Of course, you wanted to tell him. You’d spent weeks agonizing over this—writing and rewriting confessions, rehearsing in front of a mirror (which resulted in you scaring yourself), and even consulting exorcism manuals as if they held the secret to love.

But what if he rejected you?

What if he laughed?

What if—Archons forbid—he disappeared and never spoke to you again?

Your heart pounded as Childe suddenly leaned closer, voice laced with amusement. "Are you scared of me, or is there a ghost hovering behind me?"

"Uwah—!" You jumped, fur standing on end. "N-No ghosts! Just, um, nerves!"

"Aw, you're adorable when you're nervous," he chuckled, then softened. "You know you can tell me anything, right?"

You squeezed your eyes shut. Okay. Now or never.

"I—I like you!" The words burst out in a high-pitched squeal before you clamped your hands over your mouth. Your tail flicked wildly, the talisman attached to it fluttering. You barely registered Tail groaning inside your head, muttering about your disgraceful delivery.

Silence.

You cracked one eye open, terrified of what you might see.

Childe blinked, his expression unreadable for a moment before his lips stretched into the biggest, brightest grin you’d ever seen.

"Well, what do you know?" He let out a soft chuckle, rubbing the back of his neck. "I was planning to confess first, but you beat me to it."

Your ears perked up. "W-Wait… what?"

Childe laughed, reaching out to ruffle your hair. "I like you too, little fox. Have for a while now."

You froze, processing his words. Then—

"EEEEH?! REALLY?!"

"Yes, really." He smirked, clearly enjoying your flustered state. "Did you think I'd reject you?"

You nodded frantically.

"Not a chance," he said, tapping your forehead gently. "You're brave, y'know? Even when you're scared, you keep moving forward. That’s something I really admire about you."

You swayed slightly, overwhelmed by the warmth in his voice. Your heart still raced, but this time, it wasn’t from fear—it was from happiness.

Tail sighed. "Finally. Took you long enough."

Childe arched an eyebrow. "You talking to your tail again?"

You sputtered. "H-He's talking to me first!"

Childe shook his head with a chuckle, then reached out, fingers brushing against your hand. "Come on, let’s go watch the lanterns. I can think of no better way to celebrate our new relationship, don’t you?"

Your cheeks burned, but for once, your fear didn't hold you back.

You took his hand.