#diluvember2025

[tum-ano]

fire

[vegetabletka]

Secret identity

[medievi1]

wings & feathers

basically a webtoon illustrations reference, because i really love the way they parallel each other with feathers of opposite colors there, so symbolic 🕊️

[gremlinwithacause]

au doodles for diluvember

[carambahirse]

Midnight Wings

For the Diluvember2025 prompt Wings and Feathers;

A ticklish sensation near his nose caused Diluc to wake up suddenly. Eyes still half closed he tried swatting at whatever was tickling him but found that he could not move his right arm. Instantly becoming more awake the ex knight looked down and quickly found the reason he couldn’t move.

Venti, head bedded down on the redhead's bare chest, had taken Diluc’s arm hostage. The bard was sleeping deeply and drooling a little, still utterly dead to the world. Seeing Venti, Diluc's heart rate slowed and he laid his head back down on the pillow, trying to yawn quietly. Judging by the silvery light pouring through the window it was still nighttime and morning a few hours away yet. Gently extracting his right arm from Venti's grip Diluc stroked his other hand over Venti’s soft hair, braids undone by the couple's earlier activities. Prepared to go back to sleep for at least a few hours more Diluc closed his eyes and kept petting Venti, his hand slowly moving down the small bard’s back. Encountering resistance Diluc opened his eyes a sliver to look down, already halfway back to sleep. Oh it’s just a wing. The ex-knight thought, closing his eyes.

Diluc’s eyes snapped open. He carefully lifted his head off the pillow and took a closer look at his bedmate. Wings, big, slightly folded, white feathered wings were sprouting out of Venti’s back. Diluc’s hand had encountered the place where the wing joint grew out of the smooth skin just below the bard’s right shoulder blade. One of them was folded a bit awkwardly and with certainty the source of the tickling sensation that had woken the redhead up. Diluc was instantly fascinated and softly stroked the place where flesh melted into downy feathers. Venti made a small sound but did not wake. Diluc was already used to the bard sleeping like the dead, especially after some more strenuous activity. He carefully moved his fingers along the joint and up the wing, marvelling at how soft it felt.

Just like the statue… Diluc kept gently patting the wing from the downy soft feathers near the limb itself to the coarser and longer outer feathers. Despite being a sign of the Archon’s power given flesh, the wing felt very similar to a falcon’s. Venti also reacted similarly to one of the ex-knight’s hunting birds to having a wing stroked, arching softly into the caress. Carefully shifting the still sleeping ex Archon Diluc used his Pyro powers to light a candle on the nightstand, wanting to get a better look at this unexpected surprise. The shining white feathers turned burnished in the warm glow of the candle. Spotting a slightly misaligned pinion, Diluc’s fingers automatically stroked the snowy feather back into alignment, causing Venti to squeak and look up at him with sleepy eyes.

“Sorry sweetheart, I didn’t mean to wake you up.” Venti yawned like a kitten, gave Diluc a drowsy smile and snuggled down again mumbling. “S’okay just pinched a little…” before suddenly freezing. Diluc watched fascinated as the wings first went rigid and then folded tightly against Venti’s back.

Venti clenched his eyes shut, this was not how he had envisioned revealing his so-called Archon form to his paramour. Now wide awake and feeling color rush to his cheeks he glanced up surreptitiously to gauge Diluc’s reaction to this obvious display of his inhumanity. The former Archon knew Diluc was well aware of his identity and seemed unbothered by it. Yet he could not shake the thought that one day, Diluc might decide being with a non-human was not to his taste after all.

His lover was still gently stroking along his wings and smiling down at him. “No need to hide them on my account, Venti. They look magnificent.” Elated and soothed by Diluc’s reaction, Venti arched up and pecked the smiling bartender on the lips. He was glad that his lover had reacted so positively to one of the main signs that his bedmate was not human. Shifting until he could gaze comfortably into his lover’s crimson eyes, Venti thought idly that he should not have been surprised by Diluc’s easy acceptance.

Ever since the bard confessed his feelings, which the stern ex-knight reciprocated to Venti’s great joy and surprise, Diluc had revealed himself to be quite the romantic. As long as it was just the two of them, that is. In front of others, the redhead behaved as usual, although he was slightly gentler when talking to the bard. The bartender also started using Venti’s name more often instead of calling him 'bard', 'drunkard' or 'freeloader'. However Venti still got no free drinks at the Angel’s Share much to his disappointment. Still the bard truly enjoyed having the redhead’s affections all for himself for the time being. Maybe with a bit more time and incentives Diluc could be enticed into showing his romantic side more openly.

“I see that giant statue of yours nearly daily in the cathedral square and yet never thought to ask if you actually had wings. Is there a reason you are showing them now?” Diluc asked quietly, still stroking along the now again relaxed wings. Carefully taking note of the way Venti shuddered whenever Diluc’s hands stroked near the place where feathers met flesh and promising himself to thoroughly test just how sensitive these spots were in the near future. Venti shrugged as best as he was able while arching his back and wings into his lover’s caresses. “I’m not quite sure myself. I think I was just feeling so comfortable and safe that I unconsciously relaxed and they came out.”

Diluc felt warmth spread through his heart and unconsciously tightened his grip on the small form resting on him. “I’m glad you feel safe here.” Venti wrapped his arms around Diluc's neck and lifted his great white wings, enfolding the pair and shutting out the outside world for the moment. “You make me feel safe, Diluc.” Venti marveled for a moment at the bright grin his words caused before leaning down to catch the smiling lips in another kiss before snuggling down and yawning again. “I know it’s the Dawn Winery but it’s not even dawn outside yet. Let’s go back to sleep,yes?” Diluc thought for a few moments, yes it was still early but he was not quite ready to get back to sleep yet. Moving his hands with purpose he stroked firmly along one of the places that had made Venti shudder so enchantingly before. Venti bit back a moan, back arching. Staring up he caught Diluc looking down at him, a delightfully roguish smile on his lips. “Might I give you a reason to stay awake a bit longer?”

The next day: Diluc was sitting in his office dealing with seemingly endless paper work Elzer kept supplying him with. The redhead signed the document in front of him and took a moment to stretch his arms. His stretch involuntarily turned into a yawn. Diluc smiled to himself, remembering why he was feeling so tired today. A knock on the door shook him out of the pleasant memories of last night. “Come in!” Adelinde stepped into the office, her cupped hands holding something in front of her. “Sorry to disturb you Master Diluc but I have a question. I was just cleaning the master bedroom when I found these but could not find any damaged bedding. Do you know where they came from?” Adelinde looked at Diluc inquisitively and could for the life of her not figure out why a handful of small white feathers caused the master of the house to stammer and blush scarlett.

[diluvember-2025]

🔥 Hey, diluven nation!

🍃 Our little community sure needs a breath of fresh air! So, let’s have an event - Diluvember!

🔥 As any other -vember, for November we will post prompts for diluven fans to get creative with. Art, cosplay, fanfiction, edits, even screenshots and other stuff, all kinds of art you want to dedicate to our beloved ship. The more Diluven the better!

🍃 We will reblog everything with the tag #diluvember2025 here.

🔥 To make it a bit more lighthearted, it will be a month-long event divided into 10 prompts for 3 days each.

🍃 You can suggest your ideas for prompts as well! Just send them in the ask blog! Maybe exactly your theme will be included in the final list and inspire other fans to create content with our fav guys!

🔥 The final list of themes and rules for the challenge will be compiled and published in the last days of October.

🍃 Let’s make the end of this fall cozier with a warm wind!

[sseraphti]

day 16~18: apples

hii, its been a while. i need to get used to staying more on tumblr and just today found about this thanks to another artist. im a little late but i hope i can follow and post every of them.

you dont know how happy it makes me find people to like the same ship and each post is a masterpiece. i literally cant stop scrolling and trying to follow and find more.

theres also a personal hc in here! and its diluc giving gifts in silence and waiting until you notice, just as cats when they place a prey to their humans.

tomorrow id try to lock in and post the days before and complete it! ( ੭•͈ω•͈)੭๐♡.๐

[graycolloidaloil]

"Even the warmest heart can be freezed."

Diluvember, 28-30 "Winter"

Some thoughts about the corrupted Barbatos, who, under the influence of the Abyss, became disappointed with humanity and consumed Andrius, bringing winter to all of Mondstadt. Diluc, who also once was disappointed with society, tries to return warmth and faith in a better world to his god.