The Nail Trend Ft Genshin Men

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anon ask ᯤ a-mos can we get praise headcannons from genshin men? i’ve been feeling like shit lately and i’m in need of good fluffy smut 🥺 :((

𔘓 [fem!reader] breeding. tummy bulge. vaginal fingering. petnames. squirting. dacryphilia. messy blowjob/throat-fucking. insane pussy eater yum!!. smut. praising. cockwarm. facial. monster cock wow!!. overstimulation. i completely abuse the word pretty and cute??? yes. not proofread.

𔘓 this was so late… im sorry about that anon!! but happy new year hihi and i hope this fluffy enough i havent write a whole hcs in a while so im kinda rusty sighhhh!!!! >< its not really a hcs? is it? is it a drabble? who knows wink wink but it is 18+ content so minors dni! this blog contain dark contents!

ᯤ itto, childe, zhongli, xiao, scaramouche, kaeya, diluc, albedo, thoma, kazuha.

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autumn 🍂🍁

last moments

pairing gn!reader x xiao, kaeya, thoma, kokomi, diluc, kazuha, scaramouche, yoimiya, childe, albedo

genre angst, major character death x 2, the end of the world

warnings non-graphic mentions of war, death, fire, injury

a/n the work i am most proud of. an indescribable amount of effort went into this

the fighting has been going on for as long as you can remember. explosions that shake the earth to its core, gunshots that reverberate in tiny basements where the opponent knows the body will never be found, beautiful landscapes now turned barren with an eerie emptiness. there is a perpetual heaviness lingering in your heart, but sadness has become nothing but ephemeral. the tears that used to flow readily have now run themselves dry, and the numbness and normalcy you feel towards this cruel circumstance is morbid, to say the least. but you are helpless. celestia knows there is nothing mere mortals, or even adepti, can do about the inevitable future. it is everyone's fate to endure.

"i love you, do you know that?" "i know, sweetheart."

xiao lets his warm hands find their way around your waist, gently swaying your trembling body in a rhythmic motion. it's an action that lulls you back to familiarity- and you can almost feel yourself smile against xiao's lips, giggling into a heartfelt kiss, intertwining his nimble fingers with your own, foreheads touching. two silhouettes, waltzing aimlessly on an abandoned rooftop.

"look! our constellations are right next to each other. i guess that means we're meant to be, right?"

you try to steady yourself against the waves of deja vu that crash against the crumbling shore of sanity that still remains. xiao lets the same words you spoke all those years ago slip from his lips. a soft smile playing across his features, amber eyes glowing with a depth of inexplicable longing. it's in this moment that you truly realise how beautiful he is- crafted by the gods, a stunning creature, a work of art. xiao is more than just human, and though celestial power flows through his veins, he never fails to remind you that you, an ordinary mortal, are composed of the remnants of dying stars. you are the freedom of change, the hopes of second chance, the wishes of past souls.

"i suppose we are."

in your last moments, all you remember is xiao's engulfing calmness. he knows. you can see it in the way his gaze reaches somewhere beyond the horizon, a bittersweet wistfulness. he has finally succumbed to the same fate his old friends experienced all those eons ago. except this time, he feels a twinge of gratefulness- a selfish emotion, at that, because now his fear of living on centuries after you leave him has been banished at the cost of both of your lives. this time, his body, this vessel, will forever get to hold you in his arms until you both disintegrate into stardust, the new life of this earth. and he hopes that out there, somewhere in another world, he'll be able to hold you like this again, and again, and again.

"just call out for me. i promise i'll find you, even in another universe."

kaeya smooths down the front of your clothes and tucks a stray hair behind your ear, and you almost get angry at him for pretending everything is going to be fine.

because it's not, and you both know that.

there's no pretending that you aren't uncomfortably cramped into this tiny claustrophobic nightmare of a space, and there's no denying the ominous tick of the bomb that is wedged in the ditch below. but raise your head, and you'd be met with the mercy (or rather, absence of such) of the opponent's soldiers.

humans aren't always accurate with their shots, you know that all too well.

a silence blankets what little space is left between the two of you, and it's almost like kaeya wants the time to pass faster. after all, there's nothing left to do. all the words are stuck in your throat, and even if they weren't, you wouldn't know what to say.

you want to pretend like you're at peace with this ending- but it's so incomprehensibly difficult, not when there is so much to lose, too many dreams left unfulfilled, abandoned to drift aimlessly across the lifeless landscape. why weren't you clever enough to find a way out of this hell? but there's no use scolding yourself for it now, not when there are mere seconds left on the clock.

"it's okay, darling. don't cry." he coos with a heartbreaking gentleness, raising cool fingers to your feverish face to wipe away the tears that trail down your cheeks. his azure irises glitter with an inevitable melancholy, and you know he's hurting, too. it's not okay, it hasn't been for the longest time, but kaeya would never tell you otherwise. and maybe, just maybe, ending it all pressed up against his chest means it would be just a little more alright.

"it'll be okay. we'll be okay."

thoma cradles you close to his body, anxious fingers rubbing back and forth over the skin of your wrist in an attempt to calm himself down. despite the ugly, uneasy emotion that bubbles up in his chest, his voice still drips with the same saccharine honey as the day you first met, his charm never failing even as tears fall from his eyes. they trail down his cheeks, burning more than the flames that lick at his skin, the searing sensation all too intense to handle.

it's too warm, really- not like the sting of the steamy showers you've shared in the chilliest of winter mornings, or the bubbling of hot pools you've skinny dipped in on breezy summer nights. warm, not akin to the heat of your hands sliding against his chest and his tangled in your hair, or even the blush on his cheeks or the passionate press of your lips against his.

no, the temperature is so scathing it almost stings, so scorching that your skin feels sickeningly cold under his touch. the sweat that rolls down your forehead is quickly wiped away by tender fingers, constant kisses planted on your skin the only thing you can fully sense in this smoky, thick haze that completely engulfs all of your senses. and even then, it's like all this disaster is finally getting to your head. memories are slipping through your tight grasp, and the last thing you remember before passing out is an emerald shower.

god, he's beautiful, isn't he?

two glittering jewels, shattering and descending from the flames, and a familiar voice that coats your tongue with an inexplicable sweetness. through your brimming eyes and muddled consciousness, there's an incomprehensible tug on your heartstrings that softly pulls your lips up into an expression that feels all too comfortable and easy to fall into, yet simultaneously so out of place.

"smile for me one last time?"

kokomi tells you there's no time to waste, even with an inevitable impending doom. hesitant footsteps shuffle barefoot through a damp carpet of grass, slim hands grasping onto your wrist as she races along.

midnight dew clings to slender vines, peculiar blooms hanging in rows like little translucent bells, embracing droplets in between their tiny petals. "we're here," she murmurs, "this is the place."

the inside of the cavern echoes with every movement, the whistling of the wind playing a tune at its entrance. crystal droplets hang from the hollow cavern roof, arranged like a delicate chandelier so fragile it would shatter at the slightest whisper. moonlight reflects and refracts through the diamond water at the surface, a sapphire blue coating every surface.

for someone always busy in a constant state of work, kokomi sure is taking her time. amidst your marvelling, she submerges herself in the pool, dainty hands reaching out to intertwine with yours. silken hair cascades over her shoulders, irises glimmering in the dim light, and it's only now that the panic sets in, time slowing to a freeze frame as the world spirals around you.

cool water caresses your skin, tasting almost sweet on your tongue, and in the stilling reflection there are to people you don't recognise- muddled profiles and creasing mirages rippling at the surface. who are you? you're not sure you know anymore.

"wherever we end up, whatever we become. i'll wait."

diluc switches on the radio. it crackles with the sound of static; it's all you've been hearing for the past month. no updates, no warnings, no sign of life on the other side. and yet every day he still insists on trying, turning the dials and adjusting the antenna to try and capture something, anything, even taking the machine apart and re-arranging the bits and pieces.

you're cramped together in the attic- there's barely any room up here, legs tangled together on the worn mattress that takes up half the floor space. a quilted blanket, a patchwork of old clothes, faded from years of use and the rays of the sun, drapes itself over your heads in the chill of winter. you lay on your back, mind quiet with silent observation at the way diluc furrows his brows and grinds his teeth back and forth in an expression of deep thought and focus. ruby red eyes glow with determination, red locks long overgrown like unattended rose vines on an abandoned wall.

you snap out of your daydream when the connection sparks back to life.

the sound of a piano, albeit muted. you recognise the tune immediately and he does, too, and both your heads wordlessly cue the orchestra's entrance- a reminder of a past which has long faded, one that is pointless to even think about or try to get back.

a firm hand lands on your waist and another gently holds yours, lips brushing against your knuckles.

"may i have this dance?"

feet pad quietly in rhythm against the floorboards, and you can almost feel your gown twirl and your heels clack on the marble when he spins you around, a melodious giggle leaving your lips.

yet your symphony is unfinished, and when the music cuts off to be replaced with the sound of approaching jets, there is nothing left to be misunderstood.

"in another life, my love."

kazuha says the best way to remember a person or place is to take note of the little things, the things you don’t notice unless you search for them. and then it’ll be like seeing them for the first time, he says. you’ll fall in love all over again.

and so you find yourself walking with him. there is an aimless drifting to your movements and your mind; a directionless journey which has an indefinite end. your mind wanders too, but not too far- only as close as the ruby-eyed boy whose steps fall perfectly in line with yours.

he’s utterly flawless, you think. and everyone knows. kazuha is beautiful- pristine white hair frames his pretty face, red tufts that flutter in the breeze, nimble fingers that know how to wield a blood-tainted sword and make an instrument sing heavenly melodies all the same. crimson irises pool with nothing other than affection and adoration for everything he lays his eyes on, even though the once lush nature has long contorted into a silent desert. you notice the way his lips purse in observation and his thumb rubs against the skin of your hand as he quietly contemplates.

"there is something i’m grateful for."

"yeah?" you reach out to intertwine your fingers with his, squeezing softly when you hear the hesitance in his voice.

kazuha sighs, spinning you towards him and you fall right into his touch, locking into a misty gaze, veiled with an inexplicable nostalgia. "i'll finally be able to introduce you to tomo."

footsteps shuffle against the ground.

"... do you think he'll like me?"

his fingertips trail gently along your cheek, and you let your foreheads press together, shutting out the rest of the world you both don't recognise anymore- all you can see is his eyes, and your eyes reflecting in his, and on and on again; you are the only two souls in your own universe.

"yeah." kazuha breathes. "he'll love you."

"perhaps fate will be on our side next time."

scaramouche lets his fingers dance over your skin in silent apology. tender touches trace every scar that wedges itself into your body- the gash on your left cheek, right elbow, and that awkward one on the side of your abdomen.

"sorry." he mumbles. "for all of these."

he knows every injury like the back of his hand, regretful eyes staring into yours, and they glint in the dim light like a mirror. the violet of his irises is undoubtedly exquisite. so devoid of affection or life, people have said. and yet all you see in them is devotion unlike any other.

"i love you, you know that?" you don't expect a response, wistful smile softening your features. but you don't need words to know he cares about you all the same.

"i love you too."

"huh?"

"i said i love you too." scara shoots you a glare, yet it's filled with nothing but pure authenticity. a strained chuckle leaves your lips, but contrary to the tears that trail down your face, your heart is filled with an inexplicable warmth.

"thought i'd never hear you say that."

"thought i'd say it before we run out of time."

"they're not here yet, you know-"

"don't lie to yourself. there was never enough time for us." scara's voice drops to a murmur, so low it blends in with the rumbling rattle of wind in the trees.

"and so you didn't even want to try?"

"why would i try when i know exactly what fate has planned for a damned soul like me?"

silence.

"it's selfish, i know. but a weapon cannot betray its master's will. i know i could never return to being alone again."

you seem to drift into an expanse of emptiness, a void so dark it's as if the archons have decided to draw over their creations with thick black ink. get rid of them. pretend they never existed. destroy them all.

the only thing that reminds you that you still exist is his voice. softer than you've ever heard it, the words fall from his tongue with such a delicate tenderness it feels like you've been plunged into a daydream. what a foolish illusion, an ignorant mirage of reality you both wish could become true.

"i'm sorry. forgive me."

yoimiya leaves the air empty between you two for once. you see the way her mouth opens but her jaw hangs ajar- at a loss for words, you suppose. even in the shadow of the moonlight, there's no glitter to her eyes anymore, no sparkle to her giggle, no bounce to her step. you see the way she tries to force those wide smiles, and yet the smiles never reach her eyes. she knows, and so do you.

but it's a summer night on narukami island, and you both just want to forget your inevitable doom even exists. it's ignorant, you know. it's not prudent, nor wise. the humid air and the chirping of crickets beckons, though- it coaxes recklessness out of human souls, implores for memories that will only exist in the form of debris, etched into the very remains of this world itself.

it's just like any other evening. the beach glows under a blanket of a thousand faint stars, tide crashing against the jagged rocks of the shoreline. a palette of serene colours swept across the endless sky, slowly fading into nothing, engulfed by the violets and ebony shades of the twilight.

and then there are the fireworks.

a stunning array of flying colours dances across the sky, sparks appearing in bright bursts of flame, cascading down and disappearing into seemingly nothing. the sound and the sight is nostalgic, like deja vu. except you are certain you've been here before, too many times to count, hands gently intertwined with hers, a childlike awe instilled in all her pretty features.

yet today something seems different about the show- you think it's simply a figment of your imagination before a tiny paper slip, all crinkled and yellowed from years of wear, finds its way into your palm.

"just keep this slip with you, okay? you'll remember, right?" yoimiya asks with pleading eyes, and even if you wanted to, you wouldn't have the heart to say no.

slowly, you nod as the noise of something other than fireworks fills the sky.

"our memories will live on, i'll make sure of it!"

childe smiles weakly and for once, you think you see his eyes shine. they glimmer all too bright in the morning sun it almost hurts enough to squint, shimmering like the deep azure blue of the winter sky.

a mirage of eerie silence, with only the sound of ragged breaths and the gentle slush of limbs in the snow to break it. the pristine white landscape, tainted by the stain of crimson blood.

"why do you keep doing this to yourself?" your voice is strained, muted down to a pained whisper. childe's heartbeat thumps slowly underneath the pads of your fingers that press against the skin of his neck, adrenaline coursing through every blood vessel and capillary in his body.

"fighting is what i'm best at, after all."

"mhm. i know."

a grin appears on his features when he feels your reprimanding eyes land on his, stupid dimples and endearing quirk of his lips tugging at your heartstrings. god, it's so ignorant of you to even dare let yourself feel a rush of warmth whenever his puppy-like gaze locks with yours. there is nothing warm about this unconventional battlefield- and nothing warm left in his heart either, you had thought.

a crack resounds, crisp and clean. the air shatters.

you feel childe's grip go slack against your collar, body crumpling against yours like a ragdoll. so helpless, and he's already half gone. and you know now with the approaching crunch of heavy boots in snow that there is nowhere else for you to go except follow.

a finger wedges itself into your closed fist, intertwining your pinkies in a familiar action. you squeeze and childe squeezes back, flashing you a wistful smile, his voice all too soft and lifeless.

"through life and death. pinky promise."

albedo tucks a tiny sketchbook into your palm, paper worn and yellowed from use and touch. on the crinkled cover there is albedo's name, written in smooth cursive, ink faded from years in dragonspine's bone-chilling winter. but the inside of this book is a thousand sources of warmth, he says.

it's full of... none other than you. pages and pages full; from your silhouette bent over vials to a shadow against the sunrise, detailed studies of your irises or hands or side profile, there's not one part of you missed. and he doesn't want this world to ever let you go, either, not when he believes you're one of the most fascinating, captivating beings to ever set foot on this cursed planet.

sure, he didn't find all the alchemical answers he was looking for. but before everything turns black and your lives crumble into mere memories and history, albedo loses himself in the expansive abyss of you- the soul that holds the key to all the clarity and fulfilment he could ever want.

"this life was all the more beautiful because of you."

"really, 'bedo?"

"yes. really." albedo lifts a hand to your jaw, gently trailing the way your skull curves under his fingertips, the way your neck blends into your collarbone and the dip of your hips as you curl up on his lap. he commits it all to memory. you're unforgettable to him, after all. he's studied you countless times, but there is still no sketch, no painting of you in existence that perfectly captures how beautiful you really are.

if all the choices he's made have lead to this very moment, then albedo decides that he's willing to live this life as many times as he needs to. he knows that statistically speaking, there is a slim chance for there to be a truly happy ending anytime soon. but there is definitely a perfect one out there, one that checks all the boxes, in which he and you end up content together.

so like a flawlessly refined methodology, albedo will repeat it all. every breath, every conversation, every brushstroke on pristine canvas. over and over and over again.

"you make it all worthwhile. so thank you, dear."

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#little things they do when they say i love you

CHARACTERS. Albedo, Childe, Diluc, Gorou, Kaeya, Kazuha, Scaramouche, Thoma, Venti, Xiao, Zhongli

THEMES. fluff! domestic kind of? established relationship, maybe very very light suggestive

NOTES. this actually a headcanon i thought of before but it’s on another (anime) blog of mine i just thought i should incorporate it here (genshin) too. for those who recognized this, yes i owned that blog long hope you enjoy reading this~ figured i should do fluff after the pure angst i posted hahaha

ALBEDO looks at you with a specific kind of expression that you’d know what the next few words would be. Eyes sparkling with affection and a gentle smile seemingly plastered on his lips, as if he couldn’t control the urge to do so as he gazed at you like that for a few seconds. One, two, three, “I love you so much, darling,” he says, alas, the bomb has set off.

CHILDE doesn’t say it often but he does make sure he will. He says it when there is a strong urge of emotional connection between you, when he feels that bubble in his chest, waiting for him to strike it with a blow of words. His expression varies as well, depending on what occasion or situation you were both on. Passionate and fiery, or solemn and peaceful. No matter what, he’s ready to say it, even if it’s the last thing he does.

DILUC also doesn’t say it often, way less than Childe, but whenever he does, it’s not just based on impulse. It was well-thought of, unrelenting, true. “I love you,” are words he whispers every night when you’re asleep, overtaken by slumber to wait for his arrival back in your arms. He says it again when he pulls you to his form, kissing the crown of your head as he does.

GOROU isn’t afraid of saying those words even with the presence of others. He loves you, you love him, what seems to be the procblem? He’s very affectionate most of the time so it’s quite difficult to know when he’ll say them because he sometimes blurts it out and you’ll never see it coming. “My love,” he grins as he peeks onto your eyes, making sure you will look at him before he leans in his head to your cheeks, rubbing off his cheeks then his hair and his ears. This prompts a giggle from you, and he slightly leans away to meet your away again, “I love you!” he declares and presses a kiss on your cheek.

KAEYA says it between his teases; “You know how much I love you, babe,” “Have I ever told you I love you?,” “That was good. I love you, you know that, right?” And despite its facade, he meant it with his heart and soul. It’s not something that he says just to anyone with those gentle smile and the affectionate way he rubbed the juncture between your thumb and index. He knows when he’s in love, and he surely does to you.

KAZUHA writes it in his poems or haikus. However when he does vocalize it, there is never a similar way of him saying it, he’s quite unreadable too. You’ll never know his true intentions until he has done it. One day he had gently taken your hand, kissing the back of your palm and traced his way up with gentle kisses, and when he was inches away from your face his other hand softly caressed your cheek before saying “You truly have a hold on me, dove. I love you very much.”

SCARAMOUCHE rarely says those three words and doesn’t really find the necessity to. However, of course there were those times that he does, and during these moments, the world turns… silent. You’ll literally feel it; the tension rising in the air, his eyes staring into yours that it’s basically unreadable; he looked hesitant, but confident at the same time—is it possible? Yes. The situation would even make you want to ask him if he wants to say something, and then he just says it, blurts it out as if it slipped from his lips. His eyes widen and he looks away for a bit, only to return his gaze with a small pout. “That’s what I want to say. I can’t help it.”

THOMA seems like the type to say it often, but only when it’s just you and him. Those words are for you and you alone, and he wants you to be selfish of it no matter what. He places himself behind you, wrapping his arms as he leans on the side of your face. Sometimes, when he feels like it, he’d pepper kisses on the juncture by your neck, or that he suddenly says, “I love you,” fondness in his tone as he presses you even more to his chest, letting you feel the warmth that radiates off of him.

VENTI sings it in his songs, sometimes even sings it to you with just the words, “I love you, I love you.” He says those words with every chance he got. Out of everyone in this list, he is probably the one who says it the most. Everyone is basically used to seeing him just strum on his lyre as he leans back, his head suddenly on your shoulder or just to look at you behind him as he says those words.

XIAO has a hard time saying them to you, but he’s not afraid of showing them. Nonetheless, there are very rare times when he does say them and it will always leave you breathless when he does. Closing his eyes as he leans over you, pressing your foreheads together, seated next to each other. It takes a lot from him to initiate actions like these, but over the years, he had learned and adapted, his own body betraying himself from doing such mortal actions. “I’ll return to you, I love you,” he says, but they were enough for your shoulders to ease and so did his. He then leans away gently to kiss your forehead this time, a silent promise of the future that no one will ever be sure of.

ZHONGLI always says it at the perfect time. When you never even thought of needing it, he was there to say it to you. Whenever he does though, the thing that he usually does is hold you. Your hand, your form, your face—he holds you tenderly, gingerly, treating you like you were the finest jade he had ever seen. “Beloved,” he calls you, his fingers on your chin, holding it up softly as you are perched on his lap, hands on his chest. The moment you look into his eyes, he’d smile—he always has one when he’s about to say it, a look of adoration as another hand raises to trace the side of your face, “you are so beautiful. Inside and out. Everyday I love you even more.”

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#i know you, i walked with you once upon a dream

—scenarios of first time meeting—or were they not really the first?—and talks about past lives

CHARACTERS. Abyss!Aether, Albedo, Ayato, Childe, Diluc, Gorou, Kaeya, Kazuha, Scaramouche, Thoma, Venti, Xiao, Zhongli

THEMES. First meetings, Fluff, Slight angst, Mostly hurt with comfort. (except xiao’s), mentions of past lives (ofc)

NOTES. It is mostly not noted if it’s modern or in-game setting. Also, this idea is quite difficult to write, not gonna lie. It took awhile for me to finish but I hope you liked it and I did justice to the idea hahaha. Let me know what your thoughts are on this one okok? I personally liked Albedo’s and Diluc’s on this one hehe

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ZHONGLI’s life far exceeds humans or probably any other kind, that he knew and was aware of. Each life comes to an end, but fate decides that he, amongst others, was one who shall be “blessed” with years more than he could imagine. The days had been long and the nights were not too far away, yet he persisted. With time in his hands, he knew he needed something to do, to distract himself and to merge into the society of humans.

“Good morning, would you like to avail Wangsheng Funeral Parlor’s new promo?” that voice, oh, of course, he knew, he just knew. Tone like a melody heard from the mountain tops and by the rivers, where he’d want to stop and drink tea with the peace overcoming him.

You—he knew it was you and he confirmed it when he turns around and sees your eyes, your face—it really was you.

Memories come flashing in like it was just yesterday, but he held his face—still calm despite the turmoil on the inside. He was taken aback, but no one can notice it, not even you.

“The Wangsheng Funeral Parlor,” he repeats, clearing his throat, “I heard they are trying to hire a consultant, is the job still vacant, perhaps?”

XIAO, the sole-surviving yaksha, had seen many things, defeated many demons or enemies anyone else could count, even himself. Yet one thing he dare not want to witness again was what happened to you. Of course, he knew love—knew it like the back of his hand, but now he rejects it, pushes it away before the same thing repeats again like a neverending curse he couldn’t run away from.

When he saw you, it was like the air had been sucked out of his lungs, his throat clogged up, and flashbacks he wished he could never visit again came on his mind as his eyes widened slowly, gaze focused on your form not too far away from Wangshu Inn. He wanted to go away, to flee before he gave in, but he was magnetized by your pull—or more like destiny wills it to happen.

He unconsciously reaches his hand out but as soon as he realized he did, he pulls away; his hand, his gaze, and himself; disappearing into that one place you and him used to go to when you were once alive before, convincing himself that this was not you that he knew before. This was another you, one he would not want to hurt anymore, not after what happened.

VENTI had questioned himself far too many times; what was his purpose? Why does he still walk among the lands, as if he was waiting for something, or someone. Right. He was waiting for you. This was what had been on his mind that maybe the other gods above granted his wish to lay his eyes on you once again, to hear you voice that he had missed so much.

He would never let you go again, not anymore.

“You must be new here,” he muses, hands on his waist, relishing in the way your eyes landed on his and they were connecte again—finally, “a pleasure to meet you! Outlanders are very much welcome here in Mondstadt, allow me, your humble bard, to tour you around if you’d like!”

THOMA is the neighborhood boy who had always given you a welcoming smile despite not knowing each other that much. He has this aura that you’d want to have in your life, to suck in the positivity he has, almost like the sun—a beaming smile, a warm voice.

“Have I met you before?” one day, he decides to talk to you, like he does to others who are in your neighborhood. You, for one, thought it was just his way of trying to befriend you, but you didn’t know how much he had been longing to have a conversation with you, how much courage he had mustered to walk and talk to you—this had never happened to him, not to anyone else.

It must be why he said those words and sparked a new kind of connection that he just had the feeling that this was not new… you and him. If past lives were true, then he’d believe he was with you.

SCARAMOUCHE has a knack of getting into your nerves each and every time you see him. Yet when others try to do the same, he’s angry at them.

“What’s your problem, even?” you called him out when the same thing happened all over again; others trying to tease you until he comes and glares at them and says “Have you got no better else to do?”

“Shouldn’t that be my line?” he hisses, “I drove them away, what’s your problem?”

You scoffed, “It’s you, Scaramouche—or should I say lord Harbinger?”

He huffs out a breath, “How courageous of you to talk back to me, tsk, why have you always been like this?”

You were left alone as he walks away without another word, leaving you to wonder what his last statement might have meant.

It’s weird, how you felt like you had known KAZUHA even way before you two had met when you were children. Your connection was like gravity, pulling you his way and him to yours, one that he admitted as well.

“Kazu… do you think we knew each other in our past lives?” you questioned him as you both gazed upon the sky, littered with stars as you held your hand out as if reaching out to one of them, searching for their glow. As you do this, KAZUHA reaches out to your hand, grasping it on his own before pulling it on his side and landing soft kisses on each of your knuckles.

“If it’s you, my dove, then I don’t think such an idea would be absurd.”

KAEYA intrigues you, probably just as much as you seemed to him as well. Something in him makes you curious as to if he hides secrets behind that masked eye of his behind his eyepatch. Fleeting glances, flirtatious remarks, sly smiles.

“Who knew I’d find you here, Y/n,” he says that one time you sought solace beside the Cathedral, eyes lingering on the waters around the city of Mondstadt, deep in thought, “A Mora for your thoughts?”

You giggled, averting your eyes his way, “How about we exchange secrets then?”

“Secrets?” he laughs, “If you want one, then I’ll tell you.” he pauses, “Have you ever heard of reincarnations?”

When GOROU met you, he was in the middle of a fight—sort of. You were calling his name and for some reason, he knew yours. By the time he had woken up, your face came into view but he didn’t find you familiar at all, except by the uniform you wore that indicated that you were part of the medical team for the soldiers of the Resistance.

“You called them by name, sir,” one of them says, “do you know them?”

“You know, it’s a rumor that you say your past life’s lover’s name when you’re on the brink of death… maybe…”

“Stop that,” he scolds, “rumors are rumors, you should all focus on our mission at hand.”

He may have dismissed his soldiers but the thought of their words lingered in his thoughts until he saw your eyes again and a single name crossed his mind. Yours.

DILUC had always been intimidating for you, he had this aura that pushed most people away, especially those who dare not want to receive his silence and the glare of his eyes. He was a man full of walls, but it was still a curious thing how you had brought it down.

“I feel like this had happened before,” you said out of the blue one day when you were out with him, waling into the fields that littered all over the city for one to explore too freely.

“What did?”

“This,” you raised your interlinked hands, him with his signature glove that still radiated the warmth of the skin beneath it, “it’s like… we’ve been lovers before.”

He was silent for a little while, and you half expected he would think it was such a stupid idea, but he lets out a chuckle. For those who knew DILUC, they know how difficult it was for him to smile and react like that—only you were probably one of the only ones who could.

“What made you think of that, my love?” he finally speaks, to which you answered,

“I don’t know. It just feels like it. Don’t you think so too?” you peeked into his expression and your heart skipped a beat to see the small smile on his face, especially when he gazes at your way as well.

“I do admit I do feel that as well.”

CHILDE’s enemies had always been those whom he felt were stronger than him, ones that would make him look weak compared to them, against them. When you came in and defeated him in a game of wits, he knew he just had to defeat you one way or another. It was not too long when he realized that you two were like puzzle pieces that were far different but fit each other nonetheless. You two were meant for each other, to fight? Whatever it was, he just knew this was a far too special connection than any other else.

So he decides to beat you in one way he knew that could effectively do so.

He brings his knee down and he could see how you froze in your place, eyes widening in surprise and realization of what he was about to do and what words he was about to say.

Deep blue with the velvety texture of a box on his hand, he opened them and presents the ring in front of you, “Y/n, I don’t think I can hold onto this any longer without seeing it on your finger. The moment I met you, I knew it felt like I had already known you for a very long time. Will you marry me?”

The fallen blossoms get flown away by the wind far from its tree branch, but AYATO knew that two souls could never wander away when they were meant to meet. He believed in soulmates—how silly, isn’t it? Such were just fairytales from their grandparents but it was kept in his heart, even more, reminded by it the day he met you.

“It must be fated for us to cross paths, don’t you think?” were his first words, a knowing smile on his face as he anticipated for what you’d say—would you pull away? Raise a brow at him?

Your giggle resounds in the air, a soft curve on your lips as you replied, “It is quite a pleasure to meet you as well, Master Kamisato. I did not expect a person such as you would believe in such beliefs as well.”

“Well then, do you not?” he questions further, yet that look in your eyes made him think that he knew what the answer was.

“Why should I not when my supposed soulmate is standing in front of me?”

ALBEDO knew he could never impersonate the life in your eyes, to draw them on paper and paint their same hues, same shine. He tried far too many times but never were they ever enough.

His fingers graze over his new drawing of yours and just then, he did not realize someone was already beside him, gazing onto his sketchbook with curious eyes.

“That looks beautiful.”

He dare not speak but the moment he turns and glances at you, his chest tightens for an unknown reason, frozen in place as he waited for you to go away—was he hallucinating? Surely this image is far too perfect to imitate-

“Oh, I apologize if I frightened you. I’m from Sumeru Academy, you must be Mr. Albedo? The Genius Alchemist they’ve been talking about. I came here to meet you.”

Little do you know that as you reached out your hand to him and he reluctantly shook your hand, ALBEDO was breathless.

“Yes, that is me. To what do I owe this pleasure… Y/n?”

It had been so long since he mentioned that name. He might have to tell Klee not to say a word before you and her cross paths or else the past will unravel itself before he could even control it.

AETHER is not unfamiliar with both separation and death. When he lost you 500 years ago, the world crumbled around him and he thought he could never see you again, to have more time with you. Why must this happen to him, he questions far too many times. Yet the answers to them seem to be nonexistent—or more like he did not wish to dwell on it any further, not now that he had met you once again. The stars have finally aligned for him to gaze upon your form and be given the time that was robbed from both of you when you fell along with Khaenriah.

“Y/n… it’s you,” he says, and he remembered wishing that if he was asleep, he did not want to wake up.

“Who… who are you?”

His chest tightens at your words but a smile forms on his face—forced upon, more like.

“Did you really wish you’d like to know more about me?”

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special anniversary | genshin x gn!reader

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salutations. how they celebrate your anniversary (w/ gn!reader)

addressed. diluc, kaeya, albedo, jean, lisa, eula, venti, zhongli, tartaglia, xiao, ganyu, ningguang, beidou, kaedehara kazuha, thoma, gorou, arataki itto, yae miko, and raiden shogun

content. fluff/small-angst, spoilers to inazuma archon quest act 3, spoilers to into the perilous labyrinth of fog event, not proof-read (apologies in advance if there's any errors in this fic!!)

sypnosis. short hcs on how they celebrate your first anniversary

penpals. @scaraslover @saving-for-xiao @dawgimsohot @kazu-topia @chiruru @aqualesha @renamichii

links. teyvat's penpal service

post-script. i decided to make a special post dedicated to my one year anniversary of my blog (january 26, 2021) soo here it is ! hope you guys enjoy this <<3

TAKES YOU OUT TO EAT - zhongli, lisa, ningguang, arataki itto, yae miko, gorou

ZHONGLI would take you out to have a nice dinner in third-round knockout, thinking that the best way to celebrate each other's anniversary is to retrace the memory of how the both of you met and the memory of your first date. unlike most of the dates you've went to with this man, this one was more intimate and romantic.

the staff of the restaurant was happy enough to make things more romantic by making someone play an instrument as the iron-tongue tian tells many stories in the background. it was really nice, you admit. it felt like it all happened yesterday when you first met zhongli at the same spot and same time.

later on after eating, the both of you would start strolling around the harbor together as the stars shines above you, causing you to be busy looking at them to not notice how your lover looks at you with love-eyes, thinking about how he's glad to meet someone like you. it honestly felt like deja-vu throughout the whole date, because it felt like he fell in love with you all over again.

LISA will take a day off to spend her day with you. the first thing the both of you did is have a tea session together, talking about whatever comes into your minds for hours on end. it really lightens the whole atmosphere to hear the two of you laughing over your conversations.

the both of you will also spend time taking a stroll around mondstadt and shop together, with lisa willing to dress up for you and you the same. it's a sweet sight for people passing by to see the humble librarian of the knights of favonius spending time together with her lover - it felt like windblume festival already returned with all the romance between you.

afterwards, the both of you will spend time eating dinner in good hunter eating each other's favorite foods. when sara found out about your anniversary, she immediately cooked another food that's on the house, much to you and lisa's delight. by the end of the day, you two lay on your bed in each other's arms, thinking about the future that lies ahead the both of you.

NINGGUANG will wear the most beautiful dress made with the finest clothing the city harbor could offer to their tianquan, wondering what the special occasion is that made the woman dress up so nicely. to her three secretaries, they know full well enough that their superior will be meeting the special someone in her abode.

obviously, the special someone is you.

given her status and reputation, ningguang made sure to pull every string she has so that no one can know about you and the fact that you're her spouse – mainly because she didn't want any person in her city to look badly on you and the dangers that could be brought to you for being with someone like ningguang.

hence why she decided to celebrate her anniversary with you by letting her staff take a day off outside of the jade chamber and immediately take you in, her eyes brightening at the sight of you arriving her home in your best outfit that you manage to get and buy.

it was a quiet evening to say the least, but it was peaceful enough for you and ningguang to enjoy your date together. she knows you long enough to know what food you like the most, knowing that it puts a smile on your face when you see the wondrous sight of your favorite food plastered over the table, so when she sees how you're so happy eating, it makes her happy as well.

however, what took her by surprise is your response when she asks you about your opinion about the food.

"it makes me happy, of course." you said with a smile. "though, not as much as spending time with the one i'm in love with."

she immediately covers her face with her fan, trying not to smile too much from your response. but you know her long enough to know that she's flustered from your words, causing you to laugh a little at the sight of the flustered tianquan.

deep inside, it does make ningguang happy that she gets to spend time with you without any interruptions from her duties. despite having all the luxury she has that now resides in her new jade chamber, none of them compares to the luxury of happiness that she feels when she spends time with you.

when ARATAKI ITTO finds out that today's your anniversary, he'll immediately invite you to go out with him and eat together in a ramen restaurant. oh, you don't have to worry about the money, a certain fox lady owes him free ramen after a competition many moons ago.

although the place he chose for you is something that isn't something worth in awe for, your lover makes it up by the atmosphere and the pleasant conversation the both of you have. with itto, it's like the both of you can talk about any topic you want and he'll make it fun.

and what's better than spending time with your lover in the best ramen restaurant in town? giving your lover the best beetle of course!

by the time the both of you are finished with your meals, itto will immediately surprise you with a rather large box that turns out to be a special gift from your man. you expected something like a jewelry, a matching hairbrush, or even a trinket that he got from a kid who lost to him, but never a giant looking beetle sleeping. of course, your reaction is up to you – either way, you'll hear your lover laugh.

YAE MIKO will be all too happy to show you just how much she loves you more than any human known in this world during your anniversary. you're not sure why but she seems to be more affectionate when it comes to special occasions – which you don't mind of course.

to start the day, she’ll smother you with so much kisses on your face when the both of you meet up just to see your flustered state. could you blame her? you’re just so cute that she just had to kiss you!

she'll give you a special light novel that hasn't been established in her store yet along with a charm that'll surely give you luck and prosperity as a gift (or rather, gifts). she'll be more delighted if you too give her a gift even if it's less special than hers.

she'll then take you to a nice restaurant where the both of you can be alone and enjoy the meals you share. it'll only take a while before the woman decides to sit next to you and offer to feed you with her chopsticks, laughing in amusement from your flustered state.

"oh but i insist on feeding you!" she said when you tried to protest her request. "this is what couples do sometimes is it not? now open your mouth and say "ah" hehe"

it feels strange to be in narukami island despite visiting there multiple times, GOROU would admit. however, if it's for you, then he's all too willing to come over and spend time with you. especially during an occasion as important as an anniversary.

the two of you decided to spend time together by going to a restaurant and introduce gorou to many dishes that he had missed back when he was busy with his duties, alongside letting him eat his favorite dessert after not being able to eat them for so long.

however, gorou then insisted in trying out a new dish that he'd like to share with you alongside his desserts, not knowing what's in store for him as he excitedly tries the food with you.

the food stored onions.

the moment gorou took his first bite, he instantly froze like a deer caught in the headlights, realizing his mistake as he feels the contents of his food rising up his throat.

"gorou? what–"

"i'm sorry y/n, i can't hold it!" he exclaims, rushing out from the door and towards the bathroom that's beside your reservation room before he pukes his guts out on the toilet.

later after that, gorou swears to always ask merchants if there's onions in the food as you try to make it up to your lover with sweets.

SPEND TIME WITH FRIENDS AND/OR FAMILY - tartaglia, beidou, venti, ganyu, jean

TARTAGLIA will spend the anniversary with you by inviting you to come to snezhnaya with him and meet his family, who are all too willing and excited to meet the person who has stolen his heart and has been mentioned in many letters written by yours truly.

he values his family more than anything alongside you, so seeing you and the people he shares the same blood with getting along makes him happy - especially if they approve your relationship and you as a person overall.

expect them to ask you many questions about yourself and what you think about your lover, who watches the whole thing with a genuine smile on his face – until he spots his mother sneakily bringing out a very familiar photobook that he intends to hide from you in fear of embarrassment, that's when his smile will drop 6 feet underground and try to stop her from showing you many pictures of childe as a kid.

not to worry though, because his smile will easily return when he overhears a conversation between you and his mother while he’s cleaning up the table, listening to you two talking about how his mom is happy that childe has someone as special as you to be his spouse. his smile could only widen more when you confess to her about something that'll change your lives for the better.

BEIDOU was very enthusiastic when she finds out that you're okay with celebrating your anniversary together with her crew, who are all more than happy to help their captain plan the occasion alongside xinyan and xiangling. spending time with the crux honestly feels like you're in a wedding reception with you and beidou being the newly-wed couple, which you admit, does make you feel a bit flustered to think about.

the whole night, your lover always has her arm wrapped around your shoulder or is beside you, the both of you leaning on each other for warmth and comfort as you celebrate your first anniversary with the people your lover considers as family.

while xinyan takes her cue to start preparing for her performance, beidou takes her cue to take you far away from where her crewmates are, her palms begins to sweat from her nervousness as you follow her without any clue of her intentions.

it wasn't until the woman slowly pulls out a small box and opens it for you to see the inside, causing your eyes to widen at the sight of two shiny rings.

"it's a matching promise ring," she said, smiling. "i uh, i found this on display while doing some errands around the harbor, so i thought it would be great if you and i can have matching rings. think of it as a charm that you and i can take whenever one of us is away from the other, haha.."

if only your lover knew that you too have a small box that has a ring, a ring that represents your willingness to spend your whole life together with her by the sea and her crew.

VENTI is more than happy to take you out from the city of freedom and explore around the nation with the help of his dearest friend, dvalin. given that it's the first time meeting the dragon that people feared long ago, you honestly were nervous on how your encounter will turn out.

"so you're the human that my friend has been chatting about for ages," dvalin spoke in an amused tone, causing you to get spooked because of the fact that the creature can talk. "it's pleasant to meet you."

without letting you reply, he instantly starts flapping his wings together, causing strong winds to come at you and venti. "come, i shall take you around and show what mondstadt can offer."

windwail highland, brightcrown mountains, starfell valley, and galesong hill – you name it. dvalin took you and venti everywhere as you hold onto your lover in fear of how high the both of you are, paying no mind to how venti starts laughing at the sight of your scared form.

by the time dvalin lands in windrise – the last stop – the first thing that caught your eye was a blanket that sprawled foods near the statue. although this was an endearing sight, you could only wonder how on earth venti managed to make sara from good hunter make so much food.

“silly y/n,” venti said with a giggle, helping you come down from dvalin’s back. “who said i bought these?”

for your anniversary, you and GANYU agreed to take a two-day break from your duties in the qixing and celebrate. to your relief, your request for your break has been approved and assured by the tianquan herself, who immediately gifted you a gift for your anniversary much to you and your lover's delight.

the first thing you and ganyu did during your anniversary is to visit cloud retainer's abode to pay respects and let ganyu introduce the adeptus to you, who has never met an adeptus in person until now (besides your lover, that is). however, your nervous and doubts have all washed away when cloud retainer expresses how she approves your relationship.

it didn't take long before the adeptus started telling you embarrassing stories about ganyu in her childhood when your lover decides to drag you away from mt. aocang and send farewell to the adeptus, who swore to you that she'll tell more of her stories, as the both of you head back to wangshu inn, where you'll be staying for the next two nights together.

unlike most of the characters, you and JEAN weren't able to spend the whole day together thanks to her busy duties as the acting grandmaster. the woman felt guilty when she told you she won't be able to spend the day because of the overwhelming amount of work to do – but you reassured her that it's alright and that there's always next time to celebrate.

it wasn't alright, you admit deep inside, but you're aware that there's nothing you can do to stop your lover from protecting your homeland with everything she can.

you were too sad to notice how a lot of knights of favonius members often came in and out from angel's share with questionable boxes and party supplies, and how sara from good hunter seems to be giving you a reassuring smile when you told her that you're just spending time finding a gift for your lover as an anniversary gift.

however, when you came to angel's share to buy some wine, the first thing you saw when you opened the door was your dearest friends screaming "SURPRISE" at you, causing you to open your mouth agape in shock.

you were about to ask what was happening, until jean walk towards you and give you a comforting hug with a smile on her face. "i apologize for lying to you. i was spending the afternoon preparing the party for you and wanted to make it a surprise." she explains, kissing your temple.

"wait, i don't understand.." you mumbled, staring at your lover with wide eyes.

you looked at the people behind jean, who're all smiling and waiting for your lover's cue to start the party.

jean then holds out her hand to you.

"let me make up for the times we've missed."

ALONE TOGETHER - raiden shogun, diluc, albedo

as someone who's been in plane of euthymia for so long, EI prefers being alone rather than in a crowded place, hence why she decides to invite you to her palace and spend time with her eating desserts and your choice of food. the archon was honestly relieved that she has yae miko, because if it weren't for her, ei couldn't imagine what she would do to celebrate your anniversary together.

it didn't help that she feels.. nervous for the first time in centuries. since when was the last time she felt like this? the things you do to her are so different, yet... not so bad. still, it felt strange to be so nervous about giving you a gift that yae miko helped her come up with, and she certainly hopes that you wouldn't notice it.

if you didn't notice, then the people watching by did.

it was a surprise sight for people who work in the tenshukaku to see their beloved archon acting like a high-school girl in front of you, a mere commoner mortal who managed to capture ei's heart with unknown reasons. but were they complaining? nope.

when ei decided to push her nervousness aside and give you your gift, you stopped talking for a moment and stare down at the wrapped box in confusion.

"you're supposed to.. open it." she clarifies, gesturing the gift.

you chuckled from her words before doing what she said, the first thing you saw is a kamera.

"...happy anniversary, y/n." she spoke with a small smile. "it may… not be much to you but i heard from traveler and his companion that this item makes a visual record of you at this very moment in time, so it makes a great souvenir. i-i was thinking that this may be good for you and i whenever we spend time together."

your eyes brightens from her explanation, an idea instantly came in mind. “why not take a picture of us together right now as our first picture?”

DILUC decides to spend your anniversary together with him by letting all his staff take the day off and let you stay in dawn winery with him.

whether it’d be picking up berries together in his vineyard, chase each other around the field, cook meals together, or even chill in front of the fireplace — you name it. as long as diluc gets to spend time with you, he’s satisfied with whatever you want to do.

with you, he felt like he’s truly at home for the first time in years. the atmosphere have never felt so.. bright and comforting and the place was filled with laughter and happiness shared. not to mention the fact that he actually starts smiling even if it was just small — and you can guarantee that he doesn’t want this day to end.

which is why he starts to think about the next phase of your relationship as the both of you lay on his bed with you sleeping soundly in his arms. would you say yes if he finally invites you to move in with him?

ALBEDO finds it comforting to spend your anniversary together in the cold embrace of dragonspine with just the two of you in his labratory beside one another. expect him to make a painting of you with his best ability as you pose for him with a grin on your face. it didn't take long before you jokingly whine about why it was taking so long, causing albedo to chuckle.

"stand still, dear. i just want to make sure this painting captures your beauty and features that i love." he said, your cheeks feeling warmer than the campfire nearby from his words.

after a long hour of painting you, albedo will then summon a nice table with dining utensils for you to eat and insists on cooking for you – only for you to protest and want to help him out with cooking your meals.

despite wanting you to just sit back and relax, albedo would admit that it was more... enjoyable to cook with you rather than cooking by himself. your hand brushing against his as the both of you lend each other items or ingredients never fails to make his heart (does he even have a heart?) beat so fast.

by the time the both of you finished cooking and serving the food down on the table, he'll immediately pull his and your chair next to each other, letting you sit down first before he does.

as you compliment his cooking and eat your meal happily, albedo could only smile in response and eat his salad, thinking about how it does taste better than any salad he had ever tried in his life.

perhaps eating with the ones you love makes food better is true, albedo thought to himself, humming in satisfaction.

"happy anniversary, y/n."

STAR-GAZING - kazuha, thoma, xiao, kaeya, eula

KAZUHA spends your anniversary by taking you to the highest spot of guyun stone forest, where the both of you can watch the stars together as you bask in each other's presence.

expect him to pull out a small poem that he worked hard for before reciting it to you, who did not expect the poem to be all about you until your name was mentioned along the lines. if only you knew how much poems he wrote about you that are all hidden in the alcor where no one can find them.

you may not have written a poem for your man, but you do know some of the stars that are shining as always. while you point out some of the stars and explain about it happily, kazuha could simply watch you and listen to you for hours with a loving look on his face.

it won't take long before beidou calls out for you two, telling you that you should come down with your lover and celebrate your anniversary with the crux, who has a feast waiting for you to eat, reminding you and kazuha that you're no longer as alone as you were back then in inazuma.

instead of staying in komore's teahouse or explore around inazuma city together, THOMA wanted to change things up a little and take you somewhere far away from the city, which is the amakane island, where the two of you not only will get to star-gaze together but will also get to see a fireworks show prepared by yoimiya.

the chief retainer could spend years gushing about how amazing you look in your outfit that he hasn’t seen you use until now, his words stumbling because of how breathtaking you look much to your amusement and embarrassment.

it was a cute sight to see you two like a high-school couple, and merchants did not hesitate to tease thoma right at the spot whenever the two of you stop by to buy something, causing the housekeeper to laugh and ignore the way his face turns even more red. even some of the merchants gave you and thoma a huge discount after finding out that the two of you are celebrating your anniversary toegther.

not to mention the fact that thoma actually bought himself matching kitsune masks for the both of you to wear – he'll absolutely gush more about this moment too!!

by the time the both of you found a spot to watch the stars and the fireworks alike, you immediately intertwine your fingers with his, leaning against him with a content sigh as he wraps his arm around you with a grin.

"did you enjoy it?" you asked him, still staring at the sky.

"of course," he replied, pulling you closer to him. "why wouldn't i be when i'm with you?"

coincidentally, your anniversary with XIAO is on the day the lantern rite releases its lanterns and mingxiao lantern, so you decided to take this opportunity to take your lover out from wangshu inn and spend the night watching together.

if it were any other person, xiao wouldn't hesitate to refuse. however, since it's you, xiao won't mind coming out to spend time with you.

you decided to make it up to your lover by treating him to dinner in wangshu inn, insisting to your lover that you don't want to watch the lanterns rise with an empty stomach as verr goldet and the rest of the wangshu inn staff watch you both from time to time in adoration, thinking that the both of you look so cute together (xiao knows you and him are being watched, but he won't say anything due to his embarrassment).

by the time the both of you finished, you decided to go to liyue harbor with the help of your lover's teleportation abilities. you were too busy from preparing yourself to notice the way his face has a light pink shade on his cheeks from how close the both of you are.

of course, knowing that his karma debt could affect those in liyue harbor, you decided to watch the lanterns with the yaksha at the same area as where you and him watched the previous lanterns together, which is near the entrance to liyue harbor.

while waiting for the lanterns to rise, you decided to pick up the lanterns that you made with the help of traveler, thinking that it'd be great for xiao to experience wishing in the lantern and let it fly to the sky.

it was as beautiful as it was before, you admit. watching the lanterns along with yours rise along with the mingxiao lantern as it lights up the starry night was indeed a memorable sight, but not as much as the way your lover's eyes brightens at the sight of his lantern floating high above to the sky in awe.

there's nothing more romantic than mondstadt’s most famous spot that's perfect for couples to hang out in: the starsnatch cliff. call KAEYA cheesy, but he honestly likes the idea of star-gazing with his love while dining delicious foods and drinking wine instead of spending the night in angel's share – which isn't an ideal date for an anniversary, if you ask him.

but then again, star-gazing isn't just enough for kaeya, so he decided to plan a scavenger hunt for you to find him and your anniversary spot.

at first, you found it romantic and a bit cliche – but then you realized just how far you might have to go from the city to wherever the hell kaeya is. maybe it wasn't a good idea to let kaeya plan your anniversary.

by the time you arrived, kaeya was standing not too far away from where you are with a smirk. "how was the scavenger hunt, sweetheart?" he asked.

"terrible, not recommended." you replied in a monotone. "you better have food up there or i'm leaving."

he chuckles. "leaving so soon? won't you at least stay for the surprise?'

by the end of the night, kaeya's surprise turned out to be a very expensive wine that you had never seen in your life.

oh, and a very special ring that made kaeya go from being your boyfriend to your fiance.

given that you're the first person EULA has dated, it's safe to say that the woman doesn't know what to do to celebrate her first anniversary with you, so you have to be the one to take the lead on this and guide her.

you made sure that your date isn't somewhere in the city or anywhere that has people, not wanting eula to get another backlash from others on the day of your anniversary, so you chose a spot that's a nice and quiet area around windwail highland that can show you the view of the city of freedom, with springvale not being too far from where you are – it's a perfect area for a picnic with your lover.

when you and eula meet up in your "secret" spot, expect her to give you a gift – which is a home-made special dish made by yours truly alongside a brooch that matches your usual outfit – however, she won't expect you to give her anything in return, so if you too got her a gift, she'll be surprised and happy.

the two of you then eat each other's dishes with your choice of drink, enjoying the quiet atmosphere around your surroundings.

and what else would be great other than amazing meals? dancing with your lover without a care of the world of course !!!

eula will pretty much invite you to dance with her once she deems that it's enough for your stomachs to rest from eating so much food, and despite your protests that you don't know how, she'll simply insist and pull you away from the picnic blanket.

"shouldn't we be using music?" you asked, laughing nervously as your lover holds both of your hands.

"who says we have to use music?" she said with an amused smile. "there's nothing to worry about – just hold onto me and i'll lead the way."

BONUS - scaramouche

celebrating without SCARAMOUCHE honestly made you sad, but you understood why he has to go away. just thinking about the things the fatui would do when they find out that the traitor who hasn't returned the electro gnosis to the tsaritsa has a spouse made you shudder in fear.

you sat alone by the dining table staring at the untouched foods that you made by yourself, wishing that your lover was sitting beside you celebrating this memorable occasion, but alas, fate is too cruel for the both of you to get what you want.

you wondered what he was doing. is he celebrating alone as well in a hideout? is he safe from the fatui chasing him? you could only sigh, knowing you'll never get to know the answer until then.

"happy anniversary to you, kunikuzushi." you whispered, smiling in sadness. "please come back here safe and sound someday."

unnoticed to you, a lone figure stood a few feet away in your cottage, staring at the window where he can see you eating your food alone, which caused his stomach to twist from the sad sight of his lover. there's nothing more scaramouche desires than to enter the place he considers home and have you in his arms, but he knows it'll only risk your safety.

"...happy anniversary to you too, n/n." he mumbles, covering his face with his hat before walking away, never knowing when will the day come that he'll go back to your waiting arms.

genshin men as types of valorant/video game players

𓂅 genre: modern streamer! scaramouche, childe, kaeya, itto, xiao, albedo, diluc, thoma, venti, kazuha, dainsleif, and zhongli x gn! reader crack

𓂅 warnings: none

𓂅 summary: as populer streamers in the gaming community, how do the genshin boys act in their games?

𓂅 note: this just popped up in my head and i really wanted to write it down. these hcs are formatted and written a lil differently since i was too tired to write hcs separately for all the characters. also there's literally nothing in this fic aside from crack so i hope this makes you laugh or you enjoy this in some type of way LMFAO. HAVE A GOOD DAY YALL <3

the lowkey toxic ones who taunt or shit talk you in party voice chat when you miss a kill or fail to clutch. they're the ones who sound so cocky and confident despite doing worse or just a tiny bit better than you. he loves affectionately bullying you but god bless and good luck to whoever else tries to attack you.

scaramouche, kaeya, childe, itto

the pros who don't talk a lot in party voice chat. they carry you throughout the game and prefer to type in chat instead. when they've had enough, the most they'll speak is to irritatedly ask you "what were you thinking?" when you do something off. 

xiao, albedo, diluc

the nice people <33 spreads the best vibes around the team no matter how bad or how good you're playing. this person is everyone's personal hype man. always goes "nice try (y/n), you'll get them next time!" or "good game everyone!".

thoma, itto, venti

the quiet ones who are okay at the game. very calm, collected, and respectful whenever they're playing with anyone. they always have your back and it's a very peaceful experience to get to play with someone like them.

kazuha, xiao, albedo, diluc, dainsleif

the trolls who do the dumbest shit because they either just feel like it or they wanna get on your nerves 💀.

venti, childe, kaeya

needs you to teach him how to play everytime and rarely ever plays.

zhongli

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**format for this post was inspired by @/starglitterz one basketball post ^^

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𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 (𝐦)

❦. cute submissive wife got her pussy play!! minors dni.

featuring. childe, diluc, kaeya, thoma, zhongli, dainsleif, eula, lisa, jean, baal, ningguang, yae miko x fem! reader [separate]

genre. housewife au / modern au.

cw. kitchen sex, exhibitionist, slight lactation kink, sub/dom dynamics, belly bulge, fingering, pillow humping, cunnilingus, the term mistress is being used, consensual groping, thigh-riding, praising, nipple-playing, breeding/creampie, strap/dildo/vibrator is being used, mommy/daddy kink (?? yea), she/her pronouns.

a/n. i will replied to all the req soon (send more pls it makes me so happy seeing the thirst you guys sent), just need to post this one during the weekend so i can balanced out my classes and the requests for the whole week!

— also ty sm for 600+ followers (｡ﾉω＼｡) i'll make an event soon if im not too caught up with assignment and work 😖 i have done this before, i just wanna add the girls that i have a huge crush on genshin.. 🤷‍♀️ anyway, rb's and notes are appreciates <33!

navi.

childe.

childe who gift you the prettiest dress and lingeries. coming home to work with bags from branded shops just so he can see you all dolled up, cheeks turning feverish when you show him off. he just love seeing you getting shy, muffling your soft moans at the column on his neck when you sat on his lap. childe just like playing with his wife pretty cunt, like to see you all squirmish when he pressed his fingers against your sopping hole.

childe who roams his hand when you cook, slipping his hand beneath your apron just so he can rub your clit thru your cotton panties. your constant reminder of the food going to burn were replied with turn it off, promise i'll cook a new one for us. he just like when your attention are on him, when you got distracted because of his wandering hands on your body. spare him an hour and he let you go, he just want to play with his wife for a little.

"just a quickie, 'kay? it'll be fast."

eula.

eula who can't wait to see her wife during her work time, touching herself at the bathroom because she's just too impatient, too desperate to come home and got greeted by you! and when she does, she got welcomed with your hug, lips latching onto hers while you ask her how her day was. her sweet little wife who's the only one who showed affection to her make her stomach filled with butterflies. she just love you so much, just want to stay home and have you showered her with your attention.

eula who hold your hand when she eat you out, twirling her tongue and sucking your clit until you squirted all over her face. eula is extremely gentle with you, rubbing your puffy clit while she kiss you breathlessly, she loves when you're a moaning mess, whimpering beneath her while she praise you for doing a good girl. hazy eyes meeting her, already drowsy from having her fingering you. the sight of your lips gaping and you begging her to kiss you again just make her pussy flutters, make her fair cheeks turning red.

"more? sure, sit up, i'll give you more."

diluc.

diluc who make you ride his thigh while he sign all of his paperwork, keep telling you to go on even after you soak his trouser with your arousal. his free hand resting atop of your waist, guiding your hips forwards when you stopped. he's been busy lately, too fixated with his father company that he rarely pay heed to his doting wife, not that he intentionally do that, poor man just collapse at the couch the moment he came home.

diluc who says sorry between every kisses, telling he should be able to take a rest and let charles take over for a while. didn't have the heart to see you all giddy each time he came home only for him to appeared exhausted. bouncing his thighs while he make out with you, warm palm slipping beneath your shirt, kneading your tits while you drag your pussy against his thighs.

"tired? rest, i'll take care of you."

lisa.

lisa who hugs you from behind while you make coffee for her, sweet lips latching on your skin. her hand playing with your tits, pressing you against the counter until your clit rubbing against it. lisa love to see you melt under her touch, love to see her sweet wife gasping and moaning from her groping her body. it just make her all excited when you whimpers out her name, rubbing your ass against her clothed pussy, politely asking her to touch you more.

lisa who put you on beautiful maid clothes, fake cat ears clipped onto your hair while you mewl at her. drool dripping down your lips, lisa rubbed your cheeks with her palm. love to see you get all dressed up and messy, tongue out ready to pleased her pussy with that wet muscle of yours. you're such a good girl, giving kitten licks to her clit, that looks of yours that make lisa goes feral. doe eyes glimmering, pupil dilating from lust all you could think is pleasing your wife.

"tell me you belong to me, kitten. tell your mistress how much you love eating her pussy like a good girl."

kaeya.

kaeya who teased his cute wife for having low intolerance with alcohol, kissing the corner of her lips until she gets all smiley. just can't help teasing you until you get all shy, small hiccup emerge out from your lips while he bites marks all over your neck. your hand curling around him, pulling him closer while play with your cute tits, asking you if he could sober up just from drinking your milk. he just laughed when you get all confused, lifting up your shirt and told him, you c-can try..

kaeya who fuck you until your whimpering, eyes all puffy from bawling your eyes out. keep asking him to slow down, but all he have to say is you can handle it, he'll go slow if you take this one. you nod, small gasp leaving past your lips when the tip of his cock nudged your cervix, sending your toes curling on the sheet. he keep telling how warm you are, how sweet of a wife you are for him and he only want to reward you neglected cunt.

"so good, so pretty all for me."

jean.

jean who get all hot and bothered when you call her mommy, her t-shirt clinging on your body as you straddle her pillow. your eyes watering from being too impatient in waiting for her, all you want was her hand on you. it just so hard cumming without her, want her voice whispering dirty things to your ears, want her to put on her strap and just fucked you senselessly. jean understand that, but her piling work won't solve themselve, won't they? still, she can't just make her baby get all whiny for her.

jean who let you bounced on her strap while you hug her to your chest, smothering her with your tits, pleading her to touch it and you promised you won't disturb her working again. she obliged, twirling her tongue on your tits while you drool on her cock. you purring on her ear, telling her how good of a mommy she is, taking care of you while also doing her work. she just softly smiled, kissing your cheeks.

"happy that mommy give into your whining?"

thoma.

thoma who ask you if you can cockwarm him, his lips curling upwards when you nod, timid smile adoring your lips. just love you so much, thoma watched you as you settled yourself, slowly taking him before completely sitting on his cock. you're just so adorable taking him, eyes tearing up from the burning stretch. don't cry, he'll make it better, gonna make you feel all good if you stay still like a good girl. his thumb rubbing on your hipbones, kissing the tip of your ear.

thoma who hold your body up, using you as a cocksleeve until you're a moaning mess. finger tugging his golden locks each time he make you sat on his cock all of the sudden. the sight of your lips quivering and eyes shot wide send his cock throbbing inside of you, tempting him to go harder and break your body. love his beloved wife so much that he want to mold her pussy with the shape of his cock.

"hm? too hard? shh, it's okay, i'll make it go away soon."

baal.

baal who get all soft with her wife, putting expensive jewellery to adorned your skin, kissing your lips for being so good for her. she love seeing you get all happy, hugging her waist and telling her how thankful you are. archons, she just adored you so much. but does she love it more when you get all submissive for her, crying how lonely is it when she leave you to go to work. she took joy in coaxing you, slapping her cock against your wet folds while you beg for her to put it inside.

baal who ask you how much you love her, telling you to cry as loud as you can until the neighbour next door hear how much of a crybaby wife she got to handle. she love rewarding you this way, where her fat cock is buried deep inside of you until it appeared on your belly, your eyes shutting tight from the growing pleasure knotting. baal nibbling your lips and chuckling when it grew red, you're just so fragile, aren't you?

"how fragile, but you never want me to hesitate, don't you?"

zhongli.

zhongli who rub his cock against the curve of your ass, littering soft kisses on your neck. he gets off by seeing you get all weak against him, head thrown back to his chest asking him to wait until you finish. but he can't wait, he haven't seen you the whole day! let him tell you how much he miss you, how much he hid his aching cock under the desk because he couldn't wait to come home and have you get stuffed by him.

zhongli who bend you down on the counter, pounding inside of you until you're gripping the corner of the counter. he miss you so bad at the office, all he could think is his wife cute cunt wrapping around his cock and her lewd expression. it's just his luck that you understand him and let him make your pussy a mess, cumming all over your stomach or fucking his load deep inside until you shuddered, telling him it's too deep.

"it's only proper if i continue if it keep coming out, no? don't worry darling, daddy will go gentle this time."

ningguang.

ningguang who love to make her wife beg for her attention, love to see your fat tears sliding down your face while you bounce on the dildo. she's not mean, but sometimes you need to work for something before you earn it. she gladly pay attention to you if you keep a good show for her. show her your glistening cunt, tell her that this is all because of her— begging make her clit throbs, beg more with that sweet voice of yours, then maybe she'll pleasured you with her own two hands.

ningguang who spit in your mouth, telling you to swallow and smiling when you did without resisting. love when you rub your clit against her, moaning mess, hips stuttering desperate for an orgasm even when you already did cum all over the dildo before. a mere silicone isn't enough, she know that; it won't ever match with her. ningguang fondling your sensitive bud between her fingers, softly giggling when you stopped to lean into her touch.

"you're so desperate, aren't you? slow down, i'm not going anywhere, am i?"

dainsleif.

dainsleif who come home late from work, slipping his hand under your nightwear and teases your nipples until you stir awake. he muttered a low sorry, telling you to go back to sleep. his belt hitting against the floor, the bed sunk from his weight. flushed tip appearing between your thigh, he couldn't wait until you're fully awake, fucking your thighs is his only option. he knew you're tired, and what husband would he be if he wakes you up just to fuck you.

dainsleif who bite his lips back when he fucks your thighs, putting your thighs together until it squeezed his cock. you're just so pretty, eyes fluttering open to met his gaze, lips parted a bit, sometimes a small hum leaving past your lips when he accidentally rub it against your clothed cunt. dainsleif just couldn't control himself back today, and he knew he'll feel guilty for waking you up after this.

"is it cold? i'm sorry, i didn't want to cum on your dress."

yae miko

yae who let you sat on her lap while she comb your hair with her fingers, in her other hand was a remote to control the vibrator she placed against your clit. she just told you to quiet down, that she had meeting and people would flood inside the room. wouldn't want her princess make too much noises? how would she felt if her other workers see how lewd her wife is? don't embarrassed her now, she'll promised to play with you later if you keep you cum without making a noises.

yae who eat you out the moment her workers leave the room, her hand keeping your legs apart while he suck on your clit. sharp nails sinking on your hips to keep you still, yae love it when it's like this, when palm covering your lips, staring at her lapping up on your cunt with half-lidded eyes. yae love her good little wife so much, love it when she's obedient and quiet. she believes girls like you should be reward to the fullest, their pretty cunt get pampered.

"how cute, you enjoy being your pussy eaten with people roaming outside?"

#let me take care of you

—how do they take care of you when you’re sick?

CHARACTERS. Aether, Albedo, Ayato, Childe, Diluc, Gorou, Kaeya, Kazuha, Scaramouche, Thoma, Venti, Xiao, Zhongli; gn! Reader

THEMES. fluff! character analysis kind of. hurt/comfort.

NOTES. hello! it’s been a while since i last posted a multi-hc so i’m glad i was able to do one today! this is quite shorter than usual but i hope you guys will enjoy it! the reason why i wanted to go with this idea is because i also fell ill not too long ago ksksk anyway to all who is sick recently, i hope you are all doing well! and may you get well soon!

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ZHONGLI knows immediately what things are needed to be done to nurse you back to health. He tells you stories of old (as he brushes your hair back) until his voice will be able to lull you to fall asleep. He smiles when your breathing evens out, then presses a kiss on your warm forehead, humming in relief as he waits for the tea that he had brewed to be served for you to drink water when you wake.

XIAO is a huge worry-wart. He may even nag you, telling you you should have taken good care of yourself and muttering to himself how “Humans are so fragile.” Yet it was also him who kept on going from place to place; asking how to cure your sickness, grabbing fresh Qingxins and Violetgrasses for your medicine or to relieve the pain at the very least, and even staying by your side the whole night, monitoring your condition. He also ask for Verr’s advice, especially since she has lots of connections and she’s a human, but it was him who insists on taking care of you personally.

VENTI, surprisingly, is quite good at taking good care of you. He had probably seen others do it, knowing him, he had been alive for a long time, after all. He’s quite overbearing too, telling you to just stay on the bed and rest, and he’ll take care of everything else, just say what you need and he’ll get it for you! Well… as long as it’s not food. The only thing he knows how to cook is Buoyant Breeze—one he so proudly named himself, and you will have to settle with it for as long as you are sick and not able to stand to cook your own meal.

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