[In an open field outside and nearby Mondstadt, Eula trains by practicing her movement and broad blade work while Y/N sits on a nearby rock, petting the back of a feline that he had found when they both were exploring a spot for Eula to train]
[Eula's movement starts getting slower and slower. The reason is that she keeps remembering the memories of the way citizens stare at them. Whether they hold hands while walking together or eat lunch, people stare]
[Every time she spots eyes looking at them, something inside of her doesn't understand why Y/N is just... Okay with all of this]
Eula : ...You do know everyone is staring at us...
[Y/N's stops petting the cat and looks up to her, a bit shock by the comment, but he smiles anyways]
M!Reader : You know that I know, Eula...
[Eula continues with her training using her broad blade, but keeps talking]
Eula : Every time we hold hands or share a meal... The gossip never ends. They already whisper enough about me being a Lawrence...
[Eula completely stops her moving and walks up to Y/N. She sits next to Y/N, still holding her weapon. Eula talks while looking forward while Y/N listens, staring at her]
Eula : I don't need you getting dragged into it...
M!Reader : Chuckles, let them stare, Eula... Let them stare with their eyes that are full of jealousy. To me, they are nothing more than background noise... When I look into those amber–Well, Pftt–in this case, Cryo eyes...
[Eula grunts slightly from the joke]
M!Reader : I see a brilliant knight, not some dishonorable knight of a fallen clan. Their judgmental eyes hold absolutely no weight against my feelings for you and... I'll always keep it like that...
[Eula freezes, staring to the side, seeing Y/N with his eyes closed, but with a smile on his face, having her completely shocked. A rare, genuine smile spreads across her face, and before she finds the words to thank you–
M!Reader : OH– right!
[Y/N pulls out a bottle full of chocolate drink inside, giving her a wink]
M!Reader : Since you are basically the knight who commands the frost–would you mind making this a bit colder for me?
Where the honkai and genshin girls like kissing you most.
featuring ;; acheron, himeko, serval (hsr), beidou, eula, ningguang (genshin)
content ;; the girlies x gn!reader, kisses, fluff, affection, just smth short n sweet
requests + asks ;; open!
ACHERON — Your temple !!
To Acheron, a woman who operates through the world with a nonchalance to everything that brushes past her, your perspective is a breath of fresh air to her. Perhaps it’s for that reason that Acheron is most fond of situating her lips against your temple. She’s tall, and it’s perfectly within reach—just a gentle hand alongside your head and a small pull away. Either way, it doesn’t matter to Acheron; as long as she can both express her love for you and your mind, she’s perfectly settled within her preference. She’ll press her mouth against your temple like it’s sacred, lingering there as if she doesn’t want to let go—which she doesn’t, of course. She’ll hold you to her, and it’s impossible to miss the feeling of being utterly cherished by her in moments like these.
HIMEKO — Your lips !!
Himeko is a sucker for all things classic, and what’s more classic than a kiss on the lips? She can’t get enough of kissing you in the first place, and if she had to put it to thought, Himeko wouldn’t be able to think of a better place to do it. So much so that, sometimes, she’ll go out of her way to buy a lipstick that’ll leave a stain behind on your lips. It sets her alight, so can you blame her? Expect sweet pecks from Himeko between hushed greetings; a subtle air of intimacy hung around you before she properly captures your lips with hers. This woman cannot go without a morning kiss, nor without kissing you goodbye… cannot. It’s both a routine and a requirement with Himeko.
SERVAL — Your neck !!
You’re her muse, and if someone were to ask Serval about her favourite feature of yours, your neck would rank high up in the list—endless as it is. Serval loves the curve of your neck and adores dragging her lips along it even more so. If she’s really in a good mood, she’ll give it a nibble here and there, as 1. She’s obsessed and 2. She likes the way your shoulders jump and shiver whenever she does. Although Serval does love your lips to the moon and back, never expect your neck to escape her reach when she kisses you properly. They always end up dragging along your jaw and falling to your neck. She loves it. She can’t get herself away from it. Oh, and please return the favour of neck kisses—she needs them.
BEIDOU — Your cheeks !!
In Beidou’s eyes, you are the sweetest, most adorable thing to walk this earth. Sometimes, she can’t believe she’s yours and you’re hers. Most often, she’ll find her insides twisting into a sickening affection when your cheeks puff up either in a smile or whenever you’re eating. So, I’m sorry, but Beidou can’t help herself from placing a big, fat, wet smooch against your cheek whenever her heart screams too loud for her ears. To her, it’s the most perfect spot to kiss ever. She’ll grab and hold you tight to her as she lays a kiss right there—loud and obnoxious and by the dozen because, again, she can’t help herself to you.
EULA — Your hands !!
Anything elegant and chivalrous with a hint of romance is irresistible to Eula, so kissing your hands shouldn’t come as a surprise to you. Eula could write a dissertation as to how much she loves your hands, their grip, the length of your fingers, everything. She’ll kiss you between your fingers and gently over the pads of your fingertips, eyes filled with a quiet devotion to you and you alone. Oftentimes when the two of you are seated, cozied up to each other, she’s overcome with a feeling so soft that Eula can’t help but clasp your hand in hers and bring it to her mouth, just to press her lips against the back of it.
NINGGUANG — Your ears !!
The sensitivity of your ears is a personal favourite of Ningguang's. She finds it sufficiently amusing and adorable and thoroughly enjoys uttering all her heartfelt affection for you as she kisses them simultaneously. If she can see them warm to a reddened blush, it’s a much-added bonus. Otherwise, she’ll hover her lips against them long enough to feel them perk up lightly whenever you can’t help a giddy smile from stretching itself across your face. She’ll always do it from behind, too. Preferably, in the mirror, tucking your hair out of the way and gently prancing her lips along the shell of your ear, telling you how you’re her stars and moon. You can’t escape her watchful eye this way, and she loves it all the more.
Hey! Can I make a request for a s/o that tries to get Arlecchino/Yelan/Eula/Shenhe to laugh?
(Genshin Impact/H:SR) Arlecchino, Yelan, Eula, Shenhe, Herta, Hanya, and Fugue's S/O trying to get them to laugh
HERTA JUMPSCARE!
Arlecchino is more amused by the fact S/O is trying to get her to laugh rather than anything they directly do.
Which is to be commended, whether out of bravery or some form of perceived death wish by others.
(Arlecchino) "...S/O, what are you doing?"
S/O was currently dressed in a ridiculous duck outfit, with many of the children at the House looking at them in disbelief, laughing and also wanting to play with them.
(S/O) "Um...being funny?"
She glances the outfit up and down, the only expression being made was the raise of a single eyebrow.
(S/O) "Is it working?"
(Arlecchino) "In some capacity, yes."
Arlecchino replied in the most deadpan voice imaginable.
She isn't entirely made of stone, but because it amuses her, she doesn't really change her usual stoic expression at S/O's shenanigans.
She does however find it somewhat sweet.
Result: Task failed successfully!
Yelan is pretty easy to amuse, though not in the way most people imagine.
She can "laugh" along to what people say, but that's usually to blend in to her job.
When it comes to actually genuinely laughing, she has a different means to do that.
Letting S/O roll her dice.
(S/O) "HOW IN THE HELL DID I GET SIX ONES IN A ROW?!"
Yelan immediately bursts into laughter from their anger, seeing this was the sixth time they had rolled, and decided that she was going to stay home instead of going out for dinner.
(S/O) "Did you weigh these damn things?!"
(Yelan) "Of course not, that's just how they roll."
(S/O) "MY FOOT!"
They usually tried to get her to laugh at some dumb jokes, which sometimes works, but this is a surefire way to get her almost wheezing. Not that S/O was actively trying here, but it counts!
Result: Girlfriend laughing, Success!
Eula's heart was not made of stone, despite what she told others (Even as a joke).
Especially when it came to S/O, her cold, standoffish personality crumbled the moment they gave her any type of affection.
Moreso when they actively tried being stupid to get her to giggle.
(S/O) "Eula!"
She looked up from the book she was reading, only the two of them inside her living room.
(Eula) "S/O? What is it?"
(S/O) "Check it out!-"
S/O was wearing an outfit Amber had personally made them, beaming at them with a smile.
Bearing a rather striking resemblance to-
(S/O) "Mark my words, vengeance will be mine!"
Herself.
(Eula) "...Pfft!-"
Eula immediately folded, laughing with one hand going to her mouth.
(Eula) "How long have you been holding onto that to make a joke?"
(S/O) "About a month."
Result: Girlfriend laughing, Success!
Shenhe is stonefaced like, 99% of the time. She understands some humor, but trying to get her to emote any other time is a fool's errand.
One that S/O still attempts!
Jokes were out of the question, so were a bunch of other the usual methods.
Instead, they try a tried and true method!
S/O tickled Shenhe, and her hand instantly caught S/O's wrist within half a second.
(Shenhe) "What are you doing?"
(S/O) "Trying to make you to laugh!"
Shenhe gently released their hand, and tilted her head curiously.
(Shenhe) "...Very well. You may try again."
Shenhe, mentally, is happy with S/O just doing couple shenanigans with them, though she never showed it.
Result: Failed, kinda...?
Herta can laugh, though it's not exactly anything that S/O, much less other people, can comprehend.
And trying to get Herta to laugh can both be the easiest and hardest thing to do.
Trying to tell a joke or show her some dumb picture?
Vetoed, blocked, denied, not funny, didn't laugh, also you're stupid-
In other words, normal humor doesn't really work on humor.
But in an experiment?
(S/O) "H-Herta?! Am I supposed to be feeling so...floaty?"
(Herta) "Yes yes, normal side effects besides...Oh yes, spontaneously imploding."
(S/O) "SPONTAENOUS-WHAT?!"
Herta's laugh immediately fills the room, with her waving a hand dismissively.
(Herta) "Relax, I'm joking...Mostly."
(S/O) "So...any idea when I'll come back to the floor?"
(Herta) "Hm, most likely in a few hours. Worry not, I'll get my puppets to tie you down to a railing."
Her smile persisted, so that was at least some comfort.
Result: Girlfriend laughing, Success! Now, get back to drinking those elixirs, Herta needs results!
Given Hanya's life experiences and role as a Judge of the Ten-Lords, humor is pretty hard to come by.
Though that does not stop her S/O from trying!
...And failing pretty miserably at that.
(Hanya) "S/O? What is that?"
(S/O) "I...think it's for a bath, but it's consisting of peppers?"
(Hanya) "You do not intend for us to use that, do you?"
(S/O) "Mostly for me. I was betting someone that I could get you to laugh if I used it."
(Hanya) "I do not think that harming yourself in such capacity would get me to laugh."
(S/O) "Only one way to find out, eh?"
Though S/O was smiling, Hanya was not so easily amused.
...
(Hanya) "Well, your scream was certainly unexpected."
(S/O) "Agh, and so was this burning sensation...! Did it work?"
Hanya had the faintest smirk on her lips.
(Hanya) "I didn't know your pitch could get that high."
Result: Girlfriend laughing, Success!
Fugue was still able to find pleasures from her past life just as enjoyable, chief among them being S/O.
And though they had only the faintest idea of what she was fully going through, getting her to smile was their top priority.
Even if the result made them look like an utter idiot.
That was worth it just to get her to laugh and have that light in her eyes again.
Fugue eyed the bowl S/O had gotten with a suspicious look, noting the red broth.
She couldn't quite place her finger on it, but something in her conscious was screaming something was wrong.
(Fugue) "S/O...Is that spicy?"
(S/O) "Sure is!"
(Fugue) "Can you eat spicy food?"
(S/O) "Kinda? I'm not allergic but it'll make me sweat a lot!"
Before she could question it further, S/O took one bite of the noodles with a pair of chopsticks, before their eyes shot open.
(S/O) "H-HOT! HOT!"
Fugue was stunned for a moment, only to begin laughing afterwards, watching their exaggerated reactions as they rushed to grab water.
(Fugue) "If you just wanted to entertain me, S/O, you could have just brought me to a show."
After rushing back to their seat and drinking the entire can, they gave her a tired smile.
what about dating Eula? (I enjoy your Nevi story. Thought I’d request for one of the girls)
DATING EULA !!
EULA LAWRENCE X FEM! READER — headcanons, sfw & suggestive at the end, angsty, mentioned self worth and confidence issues, hurt/comfort, eula is doomed to fail in every universe.
the clouds response — I’m glad you liked the fic! feel free to request anytime! 🩷
eula lawrence. a polarizing figure in mondstadt due to her families history. she carried the weight of generations of hate all on her shoulders, and kept it all bottled up until she was alone.
or thought she was alone, anyway.
eula was sure no one ever ventured up to Starsnatch cliff in the dark of night, but she was soon surprised to see you, infact, did.
at first, eula went ‘knight’ mode on you. chastising you for being up so late and being out in a dangerous area, and offering to escort you back. but when she realized it was no use, the knight reluctantly joined you as ‘protection’.
it would become a nightly ritual, soon.
eula would join you on the cliff, gazing down into the sea with you. she’d sometimes bring her sword to polish, other times you’d bring snacks for the two of you to share - and through this a friendship formed. but eula was no idiot, and she knew that if and when she saw you in town - you’d ignore her. right?
wrong.
“eula! hey! wanna grab a bite to eat together?”
“eula your hair looks pretty today! did you style it differently?”
“hey, mind helping me load these into my home?”
“eula!”
“eulaaa!~”
each call would send her heart into flutter. in a world of prejudice, glares and evil — you stood like a beacon of hope that maybe, just maybe, the Lawrence deserved happiness too.
but whenever this flicker would light, eula’s own mind would extinguish it.
no one of the Lawrence clan deserved happiness.
the nights had noticed eula slipping a bit, and so jean ordered a leave of absence for her. eula was devastwd but understood, and continued to venture up the cliff to speak with you every night. though her heart had swayed her to you, and her mind had swayed her away — you managed to pull her back in with a single kiss.
despite being shocked at first, eula had reciprocated, and thus stumbled into her first ever relationship.
how should she act? how close should she be? how clingy?
eula had no idea. the first week she avoided you, but when that clearly upset you, she rushed back and clung like a baby. overly clingy might have been too strong - and you’d stopped her, telling her to just act like herself and that she was perfect just the way she was.
perfect?
eula had never been told that before. and it softened her much more than she wanted to admit. and so she went back to normal - a level of clinginess that was only shown when you were alone, but out in public she was protective and watched anyone who spoke to you.
but don’t mistake her for being the dominant one due to her actions.
eula mostly prefers to bottom if there’s ever the opportunity. she’s whiny, at best. needy. and has a knack for overstimulation, just try not to push her too hard!
girlfriend! eula is a girl with a big heart, she’s sensitive and needs time to adjust to her relationship - as well as the baggage she carries. but don’t write her off.
Hey i see your request are open so could i ask for any characters of your choice with a s/o that has a strong battle lust like no matter the situation they if they see something or someone they think is strong or scary enough they just go “lets kill it” anyway thank you for making content its people like you who get me through the day don’t feel obligated to write this if you don’t want to love your stuff keep it up!
Them with a reader that wants to fight everything
characters: Eula / Keqing / Clorinde x gn!reader
warnings: none
a/n: I gotta recover those character banners I used back in the day...
Anyway, thanks for the request and the kind words, they mean a lot and I hope you enjoy!
Eula
Eula has had to work with more people than she could recall over the years, some of them more tolerable than others, whether it was due to their personalities or work ethic. And yet you still managed to rank amongst the most exhausting companions she ever had to work besides.
It wasn’t your personality – she could count the times you got into any kind of conflicts with your squadmates on one hand – nor was there any kind of definition she could use to call your work ethic lacking. If anything… it was the complete opposite.
Having to make sure you didn’t get yourself killed after charging headfirst into battle was tedious enough, and yet it weren’t just Lavachurls and other kinds of monstrous beasts that regularly drew your lust for battle.
“Please, Eula. Just one Punch!” You begged like a little child that was told their parents wouldn’t buy that one toy that they had set their minds on for them, trying your damnedest to wiggle out of her grip. And yet to no avail, as shoulders remained in her tight grip.
If she didn’t know better, Eula would think you were the one that had spent their evening drinking their frustrations away, and not her. If it were anyone other than you, she’d at least try to tell you to calm down, that strangers judging her for her heritage was nothing new for her, and yet considering it was you, she doubted it would have made any difference whether the tall big guy in front of you hadn’t insulted her or not.
Sure, you seemed agitated enough while listening to him talk, but it had only been after he challenged you to a fight that you had tried jumping at him with the excitement of a dog chasing his favourite toy.
Not that you ever got the chance to strike, having your arms used to pull you back the same way one would use the leash on a dog the moment before your feet took off. Nor did you have to punch anyone, as your lack of even a sliver of hesitation and lust for battle alone did enough to drive anyone stupid enough to challenge you away.
“No! We can go search for hilichurl camps tomorrow, sit down!”
Eula didn’t even expect that to work. And yet the moment those words left her mouth you were sitting on the bench as if nothing had ever happened.
Keqing
“What do you have to say for yourself?” The Guardman’s voice echoed out, staring accusatory daggers into you as he tried to catch his breath from having to run all the way here, the footsteps of his companions trailing not far behind him as you immediately raised your arms in a show of peace.
“They tried to hurt each other”, you gestured to the several bandits lying around the grassfield, none of them showing any signs of consciousness, although each of them were still clearly alive.
“But, I’m a peaceful person, I don't do things like that.” As those words flew past your lips, Keqing’s eyes locked with the guard’s.
The two of you had been on a small errand, when a group of treasure hoarders had ambushed you just outside the city’s view, each of them large in stature and looking threatening in their own right, before demanding your goods and mora.
Not wanting to use unnecessary violence, Keqing had just started to try and resolve the conflict with words when you had suddenly kicked one of them with enough force to have him roll down the hill, letting out a war cry best described as ‘unhinged’ before literally picking up the smallest of them and throwing him as if competing in a sport.
By the time the Yuheng stopped blinking at you in utter surprise and sprang into action, all of the bandits had either been knocked out cold or were running for the mountains.
It was… an experience.
“Everything I did, I did in self defense.” You added in a tone that almost made it seem you were sad you had to resort to violence in the first place.
…She doubted you were. There weren’t all too many pacifists she knew that had a war cry ready at a moment's notice.
“Miss Keqing, you’ve seen the scene play out, I presume? Is it the truth?” The Guard asked her now, the Yuheng’s eyes widening in surprise for a brief moment as she hesitated to answer for a moment before doing so with confidence.
“Considering they did ambush us, I would call it self defense as well.”
Just like that, the two of you were free to go. But while you no longer had anything to explain to the Guards, that didn’t mean you weren’t going to have a discussion about this.
Clorinde
There weren’t many people that would willingly challenge Clorinde to a fight, most of her potential opponents fled or decided to get sentenced instead of duelling her. Not that she could blame them. The number of human fighters in Fontaine that could stand their ground against her could be counted on one hand.
And then… there were you. Always challenging her to fights whenever you could, only to get rejected each and every time.
Work and private life didn’t mix for Clorinde. You were part of her private life, while duelling was work. She was more than happy enough to have you join her and the others playing games or to indulge you in your hobbies, but duelling? That was out of the question.
Not like her rejections impacted your determination in any way though. You’d still continue asking.
Today was a day to celebrate. Not for Clorinde’s sake, the woman only begrudgingly let you and Navia celebrate her birthday after all, but for yours. Celebrating other peoples’ birthdays or achievements was something entirely different, especially if it were those of people close to her. And yet considering what had led you here in the first place, Clorinde found it difficult to decide whether to congratulate or chide you.
“Congratulations on your promotion. Navia baked some macrons for you when she heard the news”, The woman with a small box of the sweets in her hand, only to pull it away just in time to dodge the hand of yours that reached out to grab it.
“Playing with a wounded officer’s feelings? You’re too cruel, Clorinde”, you pretended to be disappointed in her, only to quickly smile at her, using the momentary distraction to try grabbing the sweets once again.
“And how exactly were you wounded?” She asked in her usual stoic voice as she dodged your hand once again, already knowing the answer to her question.
“By valiantly trying to protect a member of the community.” You declared before trying to strike a pose, only to hiss in pain as you moved your injured arm.
Considering you did manage to help catch a wanted criminal, Clorinde decided not to add insult to injury, leaving out her comment about how she seriously doubted it was the potential victim that caused you to lunch at the criminal and not just the thrill of the fight, letting out a small sigh before placing Navia’s gift in front of you, only to watch you inhale them within moments.
“Clorinde, let's have a duel tomorrow”, you stated in between your bites, only for your movements to come to a grinding halt the moment you heard a dry chuckle escape her lips.
“I’m not going to duel an injured person.”
Almost immediately, Clorinde wished she had phrased that statement differently, as your eyes lit up with almost childlike excitement.
“So you’re alright with duelling me once I’ve recovered?!”
SUMMARY: (Y/N) is Eula’s childhood friend, and her future true love.
“WRONG! Dear friend should only be used to address those the speaker are acquainted with and not particularly close!“ an older man yelled, swatting at Eula’s hands with a wooden stick. “What do you say to someone you are close to?!” He slammed his fists on her desk, glaring into her eyes. She looked down, too scared to answer. “You either know this or not Eula!”
The final straw, and she began to cry an ocean of tears. The man huffed in annoyance. “Class dismissed.” He left the room, clicking his tongue in frustration.
Finally alone, Eula wiped away her tears, still shaking violently. A small tap on the window brought her back to reality. “Huh?” She questioned, beckoned forward by the small pebbles tip tapping the window. She opened the window, only for a pebble to bonk her on the nose. “Ow!”
“Shoot! Are ya okay up there princess? You’s shoulda known better than to make yerself a target!” An arrogant young boy said. Eula could feel her face growing hotter in anger. She climbed out the window and shoved the boy lightly.
“Hmph! (Y/N), For such an act of defiance, I shall have vengeance!” She said proudly. (Y/N) just laughed at her words, patting her on the head with a toothy grin.
“Ya say that, but you’re really just lookin’ for an excuse to see more of yours truly.” Eula huffed, placing her hands on her hips. “Lotsa huffing over there—ya a wolf or somethin’?” He teased.
This uncouth boy was none other than Eula’s one true friend. Her confidant, and someone who she could be herself with. A secret friendship hidden within the backyard of the Lawrence Clan. Whenever the noble life got too stressful, there he was. Waiting for her outside her window.
Sadly, like every day, their hangouts are cut short. Eula crawls back through the window and returns to her next lesson. Dancing practice began early in the day and ended late at night. Her feet sore, and her stomach growling loudly didn’t help ease her nerves. Add the cherry on top, her dinner contained disgusting overly flavored broth. She almost slept hungry that night.
This time, (Y/N) crawled through her window, a small box in hand. It was lights out, and nobody would hear the giggles of two kids eating sandwiches as they went back and forth with joyous banter.
“I have this one dance I really liked today though,” Eula reminisced her lesson with (Y/N), who yawned, eyelids fighting to stay open.
“Cool. Show me some moves! Or else I’ll hafta keep tellin’ folks that you’ve got two left feet.” He mumbled, head rocking back and forth. Eula blinked in confusion before standing up. She grabbed (Y/N) and guided him towards her bed tucking him in with herself.
“Good night (Y/N)…”
“…Good…night…princess,” they cuddled together and fell fast asleep. With (Y/N) almost drooling in his sleep, and Eula blushing in hers.
This was just one of many memories that Eula holds dear. And through the years, those continued interactions helped shaped her into who she was today: the Lawrence Clan’s worst nightmare. Older, she now refused to attend lessons, and even sought to openly interacting with “commoners”; if they had the patience to speak to her, that is.
And when she came to the decision of leaving her household for good, she asked him to come with her. “Oh geez. Ya always hafta pull at my heartstrings princess? How could I ever say no to such a cute face?” She pinched him on the arm, blushing from his constant teasing.
Since Eula was a Lawrence it mean’t no one would allow her to buy from their shops. Even (Y/N) was outcasted by association, but he didn’t care. Him and Eula had been together through thick and thin, and he never had much social standing to begin with. A small inconvenience like that didn’t bother him anyway. Eula resorted to hunting and cooking food over a campfire for the both of them.
Eventually others saw her capabilities, Jean the most, who recruited Eula to be a Knight of Favonius. Through sheer effort, she slowly began to gain a more positive reputation with the citizens of Mondstadt. It came at the cost of being labeled a traitor by her family, but it was a necessary sacrifice for a brighter future. One with him.
She invited him to meet on the mountain top further out of Mondstadt City. “Remember this place?” She asked him.
He scratched the back of his neck, looking for an answer. “Oh! We first met here! Right?” He answered enthusiastically, a dopey grin on his face. Eula frowned and crossed her arms, looking away angrily.
“Forgetting such a special date. I will—”
“Have vengeance right? So what place is this?” He cut her off, which led to her steaming even more. Coughing into her hand, she finally made eye contact with (Y/N).
A bright blush littered across her entire face. And her eyes held a soft gaze as she caressed his cheek. (Y/N) began blushing now, finally remembering what this place meant to her.
“This is where I confessed my love to you.” Guiding his hands to her hips, she placed hers on his shoulders, and began to dance with him. “Years ago I told you I had learned my new favorite dance: The Dance of Sacrifice. In some far away place it might’ve been the only thing to bring me comfort. But now, I have you.”
(Y/N) held a small smile, moving closer to Eula. They shared a kiss under the moonlight.
synopsis: genshin women trying to find your ring size
featuring: eula, yelan, miko, ningguang
rating: sfw (anyone can interact)
warnings: gn! reader, fluff, kissing, affectionate physical touches, slightly suggestive content (miko's), already established relationship, not proof read.
art credits: whisper me a love song
EULA
When you got home that evening, you noticed that Eula wasn’t waiting for you in the living room like she usually did, ready to greet you the moment you set foot through the door. That’s fine, she’s probably somewhere else in the house then, right? Either that or she was still working late and won’t get home until later. You didn’t mind, you could wait for your girlfriend as long as it takes!
See, that’s what you thought at first. However, as you went to set your work stuff down and take off your shoes, you hear rummaging in your bedroom and the sounds of Eula’s frustrated grunts.
“Now where would they…”
Oh, so she was home, she was just in your bedroom! You smiled and set your bag down to make your way over to your room, peeking in through the illuminated crack of the door to see what she was up to. Eula was busy hunched over the dresser that housed all your clothes, digging through a wooden jewelry box you kept atop the dresser, while pushing through various bracelets, necklaces, and other jeweled accessories.
“Wh-…” you decided not to say anything and settled for hiding behind the door to see what she was doing. Why was she rummaging through all your stuff? She didn’t need to be so secretive, if she wanted to wear some of your jewelry she could just ask…
“Ah…finally…” Your eyes lit up as Eula pulled out one of your rings, admiring the glisten of one of the gemstones and holding it up in the air to examine. “I think this is it, it should be their size…” She smiled softly and cupped the precious ring in her hand, rubbing her fingers over the smooth, worn out metal.
“This time it’ll be a real diamond, my love…”
Your eyes widened at her implications, turning away from the door to quietly walk away and pretend like you didn’t see anything. Was this real? Did you just…witness her plans to propose to you?
You almost let out a squeal of excitement, yet also bashed yourself for having caught her in the midst of it. Whatever! It wasn’t like you knew when she was going to propose…
“Home already, darling?” You heard her say, turning around to face your girlfriend with nervous eyes. “Ah…yeah, I just got home a minute ago. How was work?”
“Sufficient, I suppose…” Eula smiled and walked over to plant a kiss on your forehead, your eyes noticing her slip the ring into her back pocket. “I missed you, but I need to make an errand now, my darling. I’ll be back soon.”
“Oh? Where to in this late hour?” You tease, folding your arms and smiling expectedly at her.
“Mm, nowhere too important.” Eula chuckled, picking up your hand and planting a small kiss on your ring finger. “Let’s just say I need to make a special order…”
Your heart hammered at the implications.
YELAN
Usually you’d go to bed without Yelan. That’s okay, you understood what her job was like and enjoyed the little sprinkles of time she gave to you whenever she was off duty. Though sparse, she loved you dearly, and you didn’t mind too much as Yelan would always try her best to finish missions early so she could come home and snuggle up to you.
Tonight was no different. As you slowly stirred awake at the sound of your door lock clicking, you smiled and tried not to open your eyes when you heard Yelan’s careful footsteps walking down the hall. She didn’t know this, but you made a habit of memorizing her walk patterns. From the click of her heels to the tired yet sexy sigh she exhaled after a long day, you could tell it was her…
Like a cat, she slowly crept into your bedroom, smiling at the sight of your figure all balled up on her side of the bed. How cute, she’d always find you sleeping on her side, a sight so precious she’d often wish she could just photograph it.
“I’m home…” she’d mutter softly, your eyes still closed as you wanted her to think you were asleep. “…Ah, out like a light I see.”
You resisted the urge to smile as Yelan pressed a chaste kiss against your forehead, the sounds of her rummaging through her closet —presumably to change into her sleepwear— and going to lie down beside you, spooning you from behind. She let out a breathy sigh and wrapped her arms around your waist, you’d think she’d start passing out by now judging by how tired she was, but your instinct told you she was still awake.
That’s odd, was she still staring at you? You wanted to turn around and open your eyes but sleep was starting to slow you down. Perhaps she’ll fall asleep at some point and just—
Then Yelan reached out and gently caressed your left hand, picking it up like it was made of glass. Oh? What’s this…? Your heart sped up as she held your hand carefully, fingers circling around your ring finger as she quietly hummed in thought.
What was she doing? Her fingers were rubbing at the circumference of your left ring finger as if she were trying to gauge something. Could it be…? Was she trying to figure out your ring size?
Yelan sighed and you could just feel her smile from behind you. Her hand is still holding onto yours while she buries her face into the back of your neck, fingers entwined like a lock while she exhales breathily into your skin.
“I should use paper, it’s more efficient that way…”
With one last sleepy grumble, she finally closed her eyes to let sleep overtake her, unaware of the blushing person who heard her coddled up in her arms.
MIKO
As sly and cunning Yae Miko can be, she was absolutely stumped with how to find your ring size without you noticing. She’s tried countless times to measure the circumference whenever you were distracted, yet your intuitive gaze would always catch her whenever she tried to do something sneaky. Leading to her utter defeat, as it was hopeless to distract you long enough to mark the measurements she needed.
The kitsune huffed and slouched over her work desk with a frown. Her tail wagging sporadically out of annoyance as she wanted nothing more than to just flat out ask you.
“Hm…how irritating…” she crossed her arms as sparks flew out of her vision with fury, lighting threatening to shoot out if not for the calm and soothing voice of her lover.
“Morning Miko,” you hummed, walking into her office like you owned the place. “Eh? The air is all dark and frizzy. Did you accidentally get fur in your tea again?”
“I— no.” Miko chuckled nervously at your statement because while that wasn’t the reason she was frazzled, she did in fact get some fur in her tea due to shedding season. ‘Now is not the time to tell them that. I’ll just cut to the chase.’
“Morning little one, how was last night’s rest?” She hums, walking over to kiss you lightly on the lips. Enjoying your little sigh of satisfaction, she grins and leans forward to kiss you a little deeper, taking notice of how you grew so lost in the kiss, that your eyes fluttered shut in response. ‘Oh…this gives me an idea…’
As you broke away from the kiss to catch your breath, Miko suddenly nudged you back so you would start backing up in the direction of her desk. “Ah…Miko, I can walk you know—”
“I know I know…” was her voice getting…sultry? Oh no, you can’t do it here! You’re in her office! Plus, you did it last night already…
“Miko, wait…we can’t…”
Little did you know Miko had bigger plans…
“Mm, don’t worry, little one. I won’t go too hard on you…” She purred and put on her best seductive facade, reaching forward to grasp your left hand gently. “Just relax…and let me take over…”
As she leaned forward to keep you locked within a deep and passionate kiss, her hands were busy at work as she had no time to spare! Hands grasping over her desk to grab a slip of paper, she slid it over your ring finger, creasing the edge where the ends meet. ‘Perfect. I got it.’
Pulling away from the kiss with a grin, she chuckled at your dazed face and brushed your hair back to tease you, enjoying the way you whined.
“I got what I needed, thanks for the help little one…”
NINGGUANG
Ningguang is a busy woman, and busy women don’t often have the time to sneak around to get your ring size. While the thought is incredibly charming, she’d rather find your ring size in a rather…flashy, yet secretive kind of way that only a woman like herself could pull off.
What do I mean by flashy? I mean this woman literally went out to buy a ring of every size from the jeweler and gift them all to you in the disguise of a harmless present. An efficient, yet very expensive move as not only will she be able to figure out your size, but she’d be able to figure out what your taste in gemstones was like…
How clever of her. No wonder Ningguang was such a smart woman.
The moment you entered the Jade Chamber, you were surprised when her three secretaries suddenly pulled you over to a room that housed various shining rings with different little gemstones. These small, little gifts were probably worth a fortune to many, leaving you speechless at the sight of your girlfriend smirking in confidence.
“Hello there, dear,” She waved a hand over for you to join her, “Happy early birthday, I picked some presents for you to try…”
You raised a brow at this and chuckled amusingly at her gesture, finding the whole ordeal rather extreme. Though, Ningguang was a very extreme woman, perhaps this wasn’t so out of character for a woman like her…
“My birthday is in four months,” you giggled, eying the rings with a peculiar curiosity. “Don’t tell me you’re celebrating it this early…”
She laughs and grasps your hand with a clawed finger, lightly scratching at your palms while she leads you to their cases. “I just wish to spoil you a bit, that’s all. You may have all of them if you’d like, but I’d like you to tell me how they feel and what you like about them.”
She smiles innocently. “Just to know what you like in the future.”
Okay, that was a little odd but whatever, it was common for your girlfriend to spoil you in riches whenever she wanted to. While material wealth wasn’t what made you happy in this relationship, Ningguang always seemed to enjoy it as she adored the shocked looks on your face whenever she’d bring you something expensive.
“A little too loose.”
“I think it’s a little tight.”
She hummed in agreement when you slipped the bejeweled bands over your finger, taking mental notes of what was too small and what was too large. “And the gemstones? Which ones do you like?”
The moment you listed off the kinds of shapes, colors, and more importantly, the size of what you liked, Ningguang finally had it. The perfect ring for you.
“Thank you my love, your input means wonders for me,” she quickly plants a kiss on your lips as she rushes to head back to “work.”
“I best be going now, enjoy the gifts. I’ll be back for dinner with your favorite.” You were confused as to why she left in such a hurry, but just assumed she had some work to catch up with. Oh well, you chose to ignore it and go back to placing the rings back in their cases…
…Little did you know, Ningguang was actually not rushing to work, but to the jewelers again.
