hi, i'm zie! this is my mostly nsfw writing side blog for genshin impact. i do sometimes write sfw and fluff but i will not focus on these. minors do not interact with my nsfw works!! i post drabbles, scenarios, and headcanons! feel free to drop by my ask box to chat, i accept anons~ it would be lovely to interact!
hi! i'm just announcing that i don't see myself writing for genshin in the near future anymore. it's been a long time coming and i'm really sorry to disappoint. i'll be here to reblog things here and there and maybe drop a post here and there.
it's been fun, thank you for supporting this project. love you all and goodbye.
OH MEIN GHOTT!!! WOMENS DAY PROMPTS!!! THANK U AXIA. anyway i would like the laughing into/during a kiss prompt w rosaria if possible :) (thank you again i hope ur having a nice day!!!)
a/n: rosaria x f!reader. u make out. take tht as you will. possibly ooc rosaria, i haven't written for her much before. i also couldn’t think of an ending so it ends really abruptly LMFAOOOO.
heated lips find yours in the darkest corner of angel's share.
rosaria wasn't the type for public displays of affection, often preferring to bless you with intimacy where the scornful cries of the church could not reach. after all, it wasn't exactly appropriate for rosaria to have hands all over her lover while in her sisterly uniform, but rosaria is only one to conform when she starts facing actual consequences. however, if you’re too busy hiding your face in her shirt due to embarrassment after getting caught in a makeout session, that’s less time for rosaria to actually kiss you and therefore enough to ward her off from the concept of PDA in general.
yet, here you are, your lips melting against hers as she holds your waist steady. you sit firmly in her lap, having abandoned your own chair in pursuit of tasting the few sips of liquor she had consumed prior. rosaria had gladly welcomed you, fingertips pressing into your hips like you belong solely to her. it’s rather cocky of her, you think, yet you know that she’s accurate. she had smirked smugly into the kiss when you first leaned in, taking her by surprise by taking the lead. now, rosaria is all business, determined to litter every inch of your exposed skin with dark mauve prints of her lipstick.
just as her hands shift positions, roaming higher on your waist, you unexpectedly giggle into the kiss. rosaria pulls away and raises an eyebrow at you, still attempting to catch her breath.
“what’s so funny, sweetheart?” she asks. her tone is gruff, yet it holds a softness reserved only for you.
“you do this with every girl you take to the bar?” you ask, thoroughly entertained with your question. rosaria’s breathless expression turns into the deadpan one you see her give so many of her fellow members of the church.
“you’re asking if i cheat on you?” no shock or outrage is in her voice. rather, it’s dull and unamused.
“hmmm,” you reach up and twirl a lock of her hair with your finger. “maybe. you do come here often…”
there’s a playfulness in your voice that lets her know you aren’t serious, but rosaria’s grip on your waist tightens anyways, pulling you ever so closer to her.
“the only time i enjoy being here is when you’re alongside of me,” she confesses before shaking her head. “never mind that, you interrupted the kiss to tease me?”
you sigh and whine petulantly. “rosa, you’re no fun!”
rosaria’s fingertips move lower. “i can show you f-“
before she can continue, the two of you are interrupted by the shadow of a figure looming over the two of you. the third party clears his throat and you look up sheepishly to see none other than the unenthusiastic bar owner staring disapprovingly down at the two of you.
“i appreciate your patronage,” he says, although the words seem rather forced. “but this is a tavern, not an inn. you may wish to stop treating it as such.”
rosaria rolls her eyes and loops her hands around your waist, resting you loosely on her legs rather than before.
“would you not make more money selling drinks?” rosaria asks, a challenge in her words.
diluc sighs. “i did not intend on coming over here, but a certain someone was very vocal in his complaints about your actions reflecting poorly on the church, sister rosaria.”
“oh really?” your lover asks as you try not to wilt away in embarrassment at the exchange between the two. “who?”
diluc steps out of the way and points over to the bar, where an all-too-giddy kaeya sits. he waves over at the two of you and you feel even more mortified. leave it to rosaria’s drinking buddy to finally jump on the chance to get the upper hand on their constant battle of lighthearted teasing. while you knew diluc wasn’t truly offended and likely just wanted kaeya to stop his whining, it wasn’t any less embarrassing. rosaria narrows her eyes at diluc before placing another kiss to your cheek. you knew that the second diluc walked away, she would be all over you once more.
once diluc turns away and returns to the bar, your suspicions are proven correct as rosaria guides you to look at her once more and kisses you with even more intensity before, if only to rub her relationship status in the face of her drinking buddy across the bar.
ganyu is my wife so i bless you all with this short drabble. not proofread!
warnings - smut, subby!ganyu, dom!reader, fem!reader, miss mentions, oral, faceriding, telling ganyu how pretty she is, a bit of overstim?, ass slapping and mentions of handprints
nsfw under cut. minors do not interact.
"a-ah! please, more~" ganyu shakes above you as you lap at her core. she's already cum twice, yet you're set at work trying to coax another one out of her. she's trying not to weigh you down but your grip lets her settle down.
"ganyu~" you start talking between licks, tongue flat against her folds. "you're so pretty, i just know that you're face is cutely flushed." she yelps, embarassed. she covers her face, even if you couldn't see her. her mind is hazy from pleasure. she lets out a louder moan once you focus your attention to her clit.
"miss! i'm- hah -close again!" you hold her ass, squeezing it slightly. so soft, it always gets a reaction out of her even with the lightest of slaps. ganyu won't tell you, but sometimes she wishes that you'll leave handprints on her. a dirty secret for another time.
you focus on her again, adding two fingers in and out of her pussy. it makes a vulgar noise, yet it arouses ganyu more. her thighs shake as she rides your face and fingers, eyes closing as she finally hits her high. you lap at her again, juices dribbling down your chin.
ganyu lifts herself up and sits on your lap afterwards. "thank you, miss-" she kisses your lips and looks at you. "since you made me feel so good..can i make it up to you?"
Hello genshin fandom I'm going to show yall how to put a cut on your long fics if you're on mobile!!!
simply put
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rumors, rumors, rumors [ diluc, kaeya, zhongli x gn!reader ]
" extra, extra! in our newest issue of the favonius codex, we have hot gossip straight off the press. only 500 mora for the newest issue ! "
prompt: rumors, rumors, rumors: the friendship with them that seems to be more than it appears. (ALTERNATIVELY: assorted pining-esque scenes where everyone seems to think you're dating)
characters: (individually) diluc, kaeya, zhongli x gn!reader
wc: ~2.7k words total
warnings: ok i make the dumbest suggestive joke ever in diluc's part however i am a comedy genius so nobody is allowed to complain
a/n: part one! this is a part of my 7k follower event. part two will have itto, xiao, and albedo! :D (word counts in this part vary by abt 100 to 200 words for each section).
diluc
"you look... nice today," diluc says after clearing his throat. his cheeks are a shade of scarlet as he looks away from you, unable to avoid eye contact. it isn't often that diluc gets a chance to visit you at work, but his visits are always welcome. since you moved to mondstadt, you've made an unlikely group of friends, but perhaps the oddest (and your favorite) of them all is mondstadt's most eligible bachelor.
you never expected him to be shy, but here the two of you are. people aren't always what they initially seem, you guess. nonetheless, you understand and beam at him.
"thanks, diluc! it's just my work uniform, but i'm glad you like it!" you chirp enthusiastically and return to chopping the carrots in front of you. as a helping hand at the good hunter, you do your best to make sara's job easier, but she's never been against you taking time to chat with the customers. diluc lingers across the counter, hovering awkwardly as he nervously fiddles with his gloves.
"would you perhaps be taking your lunch break soon?" the winery owner asks after some contemplation and you nod enthusiastically.
"yeah! did you want to spend it with m-" you begin to ask, only for the voice of your boss to cut through your words.
"(y/n), i'm so sorry to interrupt, but i have an order that needs delivery before the lunch hour ends? could you do it for me? they're promising to tip well!" sara asks apologetically. you wave her worries off with your hand and smile.
"of course! i ca-" you begin, but diluc hastily interrupts you.
"if you do not mind, i would gladly deliver the order for the two of you."
sara turns to look at diluc and finally seems to process who your guest is. she gapes slightly before plastering an award-winning customer service smile on her face, but the concern in her eyes cannot be fully removed.
"master diluc, i couldn't possibly impose upon your time-" she politely declines.
"consider it a commission for the adventurer's guild. i am a member, after all." diluc's words leave little for her to argue against and, relieved, sara nods and scuttles off to continue taking orders. you glance at sara's retreating figure before looking back at diluc with an amused expression. his ruby gaze is already fixated on you, yet you pay it no mind.
"trying to take my tip, huh, ragnvindr?" you tease and diluc's eyes widen as he blinks owlishly at you. he sputters over his words slightly before shaking his head.
"oh, do you mean from the order?" he asks. "no, i just wish to assist you anyway i can."
you tilt your head slightly in confusion and pause in the cutting of the vegetables in front of you, absentmindedly sliding the current slices to the side of the cutting board. "what other tip could i have met?"
diluc stares at your befuddled, innocent expression and sighs. "do you have the order details?"
the abrupt change in conversation serves to distract you as you hand him the paper. you fail to actually notice the way the finger tips of his gloves singe where they meet the paper in his embarrassment. diluc's cheeks burn red as you wish him good luck on the order.
"be sure to come back afterwards! i'll wait to take my lunch break just for you and i'll save you a sticky honey roast!" you promise and diluc nods before assuring you that he'll be back as soon as possible. you watch as the familiar red ponytail disappears into the crowd, only to be snapped out of your thoughts by your boss clearing her throat.
"so, you and diluc, huh?" she asks slyly, causing you to look at her in confusion.
"huh? diluc and i are just friends."
"yeah, mhm. totally believable," sara says sarcastically. "i haven't spoken to him much, but the poor guy was staring at you as if you put the stars in the sky."
"haha, i think he's cute and sweet, but i don't think he'd ever like me back," you confess. "he's nice to everyone, right?"
sara stares at you. "i've never actually seen him willingly converse with anyone unless he needs something from them."
"oh. i guess that just means i'm a lucky friend, then!" you chirp. sara continues to stare at you and you smile in response.
"when he finally asks you out, let me know so i can say that i told you so," sara says before slipping away once more, leaving you confused. diluc ragnvindr is a charming gentleman and your best friend in mondstadt, but there's no way he likes you back, right? you look nervously down at the cutting board. right?!
kaeya
"when lisa walks in, pretend i'm your boyfriend."
the cavalry captain's words have you sitting straight up in your seat, eyebrows nearly flying off your face with how high you raise them. the cup of tea in your hand wavers slightly, surface rippling with the same uncertainty you're already feeling in your stomach.
"what?" you ask a frantic-looking kaeya, who awkwardly hovers in the middle of your office before hastily darting over to your desk chair and making himself at home.
"we're dating now. not actually. but yes, actually, if lisa asks. just go with it," kaeya insists.
you hear a pair of heels clicking down the hall and you lean back on the couch, smirking as you glance between the open doorway and a nervous kaeya.
"what's in it for me?" you challenge. kaeya looks at you in a silent plea, clasping his hands together in a mock prayer. desperation coats his face, the kind you haven't seen since the two of you were kids and he'd plead for you to buy him snacks from good hunter whenever he forgot his weekly allowance from crepus.
"my undying affection?" he tries and you make a face of disgust as you look at him. before kaeya can feign hurt, the noise of someone clearing their throat from the doorway causes both of you to freeze, glancing over at the culprit with wide eyes. in all of her glory, the librarian stands with a sly smirk on her face.
"my my, an office rendezvous? how scandalous," lisa giggles before focusing solely on you, vibrant eyes scanning your expression like the most attentive of hawks.
"uh, hi, lisa!" you greet rather awkwardly. "what's... the occasion... for your visit?"
you glance over at kaeya, who pointedly stares back, expression silently screaming for you to continue the act. you nod before glancing back at lisa, whose eyes flit between the two of you.
"some mail that i believe belongs to you was accidentally sorted to the library's mailbox. i figured it would be nice to stretch my legs and pay you a visit, wouldn't you say?"
"oh. just... leave it on my desk, please!" you chirp to the best of your ability. "thank you!"
you feel as though you've been scolded, despite no harsh words being exchanged. you silently double-check in your head that you don't have any overdue books, not wanting an actual reason to get on the intimidating librarian's bad side.
"are you sure you're not just using this as an excuse to visit jean?" kaeya accuses and lisa smirks smugly.
"and if i am? you seem more than comfortable visiting your partner, but i suppose that's how new lovebirds always act around each other," lisa muses, walking over to your desk and dropping the letters on the oak wood in front of kaeya. she lingers before him in an attempt to read his perfect poker face. unable to find anything, she turns away and smiles widely at you.
"apologies for interrupting your date, even if it should be work time for the both of you. i fall asleep at my desk all the time, so i suppose this isn't that different," she laughs before trailing over to the doorway. "congrats on finally asking (y/n) out, kaeya! after all, it's nice to no longer need to hear about your pining for them on my lunch br-"
kaeya clears his throat dramatically. "thank you, lisa!" his words are forceful and dismissive, but the librarian is nonplussed, letting out a laugh in response. "the acting grand master is next door, in case you forgot the location of her office."
lisa's gaze flits between you and kaeya before another fit of giggles escape her and she walks out the door, heels clicking down the hallway once more. upon deeming it safe to do so, you turn towards kaeya.
"i know how you can repay me," you say, eyes narrowing as you look at a now-uncharacteristically sheepish kaeya, who seems to be looking anywhere but you. "why don't you tell me why i had to pretend to be your date? and that lisa says you have been pining for me?"
"haha oh boy, look at the time!" kaeya deflects by gesturing to the small clock on your desk. "it's time to feed the horses! i have to go, i certainly can't let them starve."
"varka took all of the hor-" you begin, but kaeya is already hellbent on leaving, nearly bolting out of the door before you can finish your words. you look down at the porcelain teacup in your hand and stare at the liquid inside as your mind desperately tries to catch up.
kaeya likes you? as in like likes you? as in 'in love enough to go bother the librarian for advice' likes you? you sigh. sure, he was one of your oldest friends, but you didn't like him like that, right? certainly not... but if not, why is your heartbeat beginning to skip a beat at the thought of him actually asking you out.
oh, barbatos. you silently curse before setting the teacup down on the tray before you and running a hand across your face. at least wait until i get my explanation from kaeya, you instruct yourself, but your mind has no intention of waiting, heat blossoming to your cheeks as kaeya alberich begins to plague your thoughts.
zhongli
due to issues with maintenance in your apartment, you found yourself needing a place to stay for a few days. zhongli, one of your closest friends in liyue, insisted you stay at his own apartment for free, rather than paying to crash at a hotel for a few nights. initially, you had declined, until he had mentioned having a guest bedroom and the fact that you had paid for dinner the last three times you had gone out together. it was his method of paying you back, which was a far more reliable method of payment than expecting him to have mora on hand.
for a man who consistently seemed to not have any mora on him, his apartment was far nicer than you expected and far nicer than your own. with how nice the furniture was, you understood why he never seemed to have money leftover for your restaurant rendezvous together. nonetheless, you were simply grateful to have a place to sleep, especially once for free. the first few days were calm, with zhongli proving to be a surprisingly decent chef and preparing breakfast with tea for the both of you every morning. even if you attempted to wake up earlier than him, he seemed to have a sixth sense towards your plans and always beat you towards the punch.
by the fifth day, you gave up trying, instead choosing to sleep in a bit before waking up. however, the soft noise of quieted, muffled voices down the hall greets you upon waking up, leaving you perplexed. with no choice to but to exit the apartment through the living room, where the voices were surely coming from, you swallow your fear and get ready for the day, praying that zhongli's guest will leave before you finish.
much to your chagrin, they don't. however, it's zhongli's guest. while he is a well-respected figure within liyue, zhongli saves his time for those he truly cares about. you believe yourself lucky to be included, but the only peculiar choice of friend that you think zhongli has is childe, the harbinger who nearly destroyed the city. nonetheless, a friend of zhongli's is a friend of your own, even if you know your sudden appearance will be awkward. you trudge down the hallway, making your footsteps slightly louder than normal and the voices fall silent.
you enter the living room to see the familiar, calm smile of zhongli and the unfamiliar, piercing gaze of a green-haired man you've never seen before.
"good morning, (y/n)," zhongli greets. "would you care for some tea?"
strangely, zhongli makes no move to introduce you to the guest. you can only manage to nod, not sure of what else to say. the aura of the guest is a sharp contrast to the familiar one of zhongli's, but when you finally muster the courage to sneak a glance at him again, you notice the guest studying the floor with flushed cheeks, seemingly flustered.
zhongli urges for you to sit down with them and you take a seat near zhongli, preferring to stick closer to him than the stranger.
"mor- zhongli," the man corrects himself. "i did not know you had a romantic partner."
the words are blunt and you immediately feel mortification at the stranger's misunderstanding of the situation, worried that you might have embarrassed zhongli with your appearance. however, your friend doesn't seem to mind and instead pours you a cup of tea.
"xiao, this is (y/n). (y/n), this is xiao, an old friend of mine. he's here this morning because he needed to retrieve something from me," zhongli explains, while making absolutely zero effort to clarify the fact that this stranger, supposedly named xiao, seems to think that you and zhongli are in a romantic relationship, especially one serious enough for you to be spending your time at zhongli's apartment, potentially even living with him.
"there are other duties i must attend to," xiao says, still quite flustered by your sudden appearance. "thank you, zhongli."
xiao glances at you as if he wants to say something, but chooses not to and instead slips out of the doorway. the air between you is stiff and zhongli and now, without xiao as a third party, you sit awkwardly close to your friend. friend. right. that's all it is. you reassure yourself.
despite the awkwardness you feel, zhongli seems to feel none of it, choosing to blow lightly on his tea before taking a sip.
"i steeped the tea overnight." he breaks the silence. "i believe that it delivers a much more thorough blend of flavors when you do so, especially for tea of this variety."
you stare at him. "zhongli," you ask. "why did you not correct xiao?"
zhongli looks at you, amber eyes gleaming with amusement. "perhaps i wish for his misunderstandings to be true."
you nearly drop the cup of tea in shock, heat rushing to your face as a steady hand of zhongli's reaches underneath the cup to help stabilize it, his skin warm against your hands that it brushes against. you pause, trying to justify his words in your head, as if they are platonic and you misunderstood, but you can't bring yourself to rationalize it as being just friendly.
"nonetheless, i do wish for you to be comfortable and i enjoy your companionship, so if you do not return my feelings, rest assured that i am content with remaining as just your friend as well."
you had never really thought of zhongli in a romantic sense. sure, the two of you could talk for hours, especially when it came to nuances of subjects that seemed insignificant to everyone but the two of you. sure, he had proven himself to have a lovely home and proven himself to be a good host. sure, he had proven himself to be kind, loyal, and almost charming.
you attempt to think of the downsides of dating zhongli. he awaits for you to respond patiently, gaze gentle as he understands you thinking over the proposition.
"could we start with a date first?" you ask sheepishly and zhongli breaks out into a smile.
hi! can i ask for a modern au of diluc, kazuha x reader comforting their s/o? like they just notice them eating less, refusing to rest or sleep, crying while trying to do work, less communication, and overall experiencing burnout and sleep- deprivation bc of school? im going through it rn, this semester is kinda on a speed bump rn :') i just wanna know what they'll do in this situation and im in desperate need of comfort and fluff..
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hii sorry this is late, lovely :( i'll be glad to help out! i dont write for kazuha since i dont know much about him but ill do diluc headcanons instead. i sincerely hope that you'll feel better soon, im here for you as well.
- lots of love, zie
♡ diluc comforting his s/o
diluc would immediately notice that something isn't right. he may panic at first, not knowing how to approach you about this. he'd try to slip small sticky notes at your desk or besides your food, small words of affirmation like "it's okay to take breaks" "smile today, it looks good on you" "take care today, dear"
when he was checking on you near midnight, he expected to find that you've fell asleep at your table. but he heard you softly sobbing. it broke his heart, he didn't think you deserved this much stress put onto you.
he knocks and lets himself in, he stands at the back of your chair and hugs your back. his touch is warm, and it's the most comfort youve felt in a long time. he guides you to the bed and sits beside you, holding both your hands. he
reminds you that he loves and cares about you. diluc absolutely adores you and only wants the best for you. he wipes the tears on your face.
"you're not alone alright? i'll be here for you." he wouldn't force you to tell him what you feel, but he'll let you know that he's here to listen.
you fall asleep in his arms, and you could feel how close he held you to his heart.
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chants with you thoma thoma thoma tho
thoma is very intrigued the moment he lay his eyes on you. you were charming, enough to make him wonder if you were a smoother talker than him. he didn't actually expect you to bewitch him so easily. he felt like he was going to turn into putty just with your gaze.
now once he's alone with you, there was nothing else to water down his want, no, need for your touch. every part of his skin that you touch felt like it was ignited. his face blushing further as you have your hand at the side. he notices your eyes, they were captivating yet unfamiliar. as if you were more than a mere human. but that would be nonsense, right?
