🔥🔥🔥🔥 I am losing my mind over Diluc today 🔥🔥🔥🔥

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🔥🔥🔥🔥 I am losing my mind over Diluc today 🔥🔥🔥🔥
since autumn is arriving and i feel the need to bake, here’s a little sth that i think would fit diluc well
The door fell into the lock heavily behind him, a tired sigh escaping his lips as he shrugged off his heavy coat after an exhausting shift at the Dawn Winery.
Diluc waited for a moment, normally he could’ve heard your steps rushing down the stairs to greet him by now. His hands flexed inside his leather gloves as his heart missed a beat. Without the flurry of your feet against the carpeted floor, the manor was eerily silent and he tried to rationalise the anxieties filling his mind.
Not even Adelinde came to greet him this evening.
But then he heard it. Your pearly laughter coming from the direction of the kitchen and he exhaled a sigh of relief, his shirt not constricting his airflow anymore. Willing his heavy boots not to make too much noise against the tiles, Diluc stopped in the kitchen doorway to survey the scene.
You and the head housemaid were standing side by side at the counter, leaning your weight onto the wooden dowel as you tried to roll the pastry dough laid flat before you. Something steamed on the stove and filled the air with the comforting scent of apples and cinnamon, making Diluc wonder how he didn’t notice it before.
As you turned to Adelinde, your face was illuminated in the glow of a the candles, highlighting the warmth of your smile. Whatever you wanted to say died on your tongue as you spotted him from the corner of your eye.
“Diluc!” The pastry was abandoned on the counter as you flung yourself into his arms, trusting him completely to catch you. “You’re home!”
Gently cradling the back of your head in his palm, the fond smile he wore went unnoticed as you buried your face in the crook of his neck. He wasn’t sure if what he said next was for you or for him, but it was true nonetheless.
“That I am.”
♡ ~('▽^人)
Yeah!!! The first step you do when you arrive home after work immediately tells him how bad/good or how tired you are. Hell!! He can even predict when you are hungry even before you know or feel it. He is just happy seen you happy
WHY FT YOU AIN'T REAL!!!!😭😭😭
PLEASE - exactly what I was thinking. he doesn't even have to think about it anymore, he just knows. I imagine this boy being SO attentive and even when he's busy he still has that level of attention to detail that makes you *pikachu shocked face* because he's always one step ahead of you
i just --- UGH
I totally agree with everything you said about his flaws, but I would love to be lectured by him sometimes (Is it because I'm a little rebel at heart?) Of course not for doing anything bad, just perhaps following/helping him when he doesn't want us to hihi ◉‿◉
of course he lectures you because he cares about your safety and is worried that you will get hurt! (man - all the angsty thoughts rolling around in my brain about him getting so worked up because you made a risky decision)
(please no wait - he’d be devastated to see you i the middle of danger oh noo the angst my heart)