How Are They With Their Pregnant Partner? Part 2

Headcanons: I'm cold.

Synopsis: You are freezing! Nothing like the warmth of your lover to warm you up!

Style: Female reader, cute, cuddly, sweet.

Alert: None

Characters: Diluc, Zhongli, Kaeya, Xiao, Venti, Albedo, Kazuha, Childe, Dainsleif, Scaramouche, Razor, Thomas.

Note: Because right now, I wish I had a human hot water bottle with red hair <3 Sometimes, to go to work, I have to leave my house at 6am with my bike. I end up with frozen, sore fingers T_T That's when I'd love to stick my hands in the pockets of my favorite redhead.

Masterlist

Diluc

Diluc is naturally warm in winter and summer, his body always giving off exceptional heat. In winter, it's a blessing to have him in bed with you. If your feet, hands, or any other part of your body are frozen, you can simply snuggle up to him for warmth. He'll always be happy to share his warmth with you, even if he's half asleep, which is a great excuse to keep you close. His hand will bring you back against his chest, gently inviting you to rest your head on his uncovered chest. You'll feel his hand cradling your body and his lips brushing your forehead and hair, leaving a trail of shivers behind him. He will welcome your leg between his, rubbing your icy feet on the fabric of his night pants. His hand will caress your waist, your hip and then your thigh, spreading his warmth everywhere he went. Your body relaxed against him, and this made Diluc smile tenderly. He will wait patiently until you stop shivering from the cold and fall back to sleep before following you into the arms of Morpheus.

Sometimes you'll steal his long black coat and dive into it. His warmth and his smell are still anchored there. Outside, when Diluc feels your cold skin touching him, he pulls you against him, grabbing your hands to put them under his coat. He'll let you enjoy his warmth for as long as you need, wrapping his arms around your shoulders, his lips kissing the top of your head, he just hopes no one comes to tease him next. In the privacy of your home, Diluc will keep you sitting astride him, his coat carefully covering you as he busies himself reading some work-related papers. Your head rests heavily on his shoulder, your nose brushing the skin of his neck. His free hand cradles your back, causing you to gradually drift off to sleep.

Diluc's passionate kisses are the best way to warm your body and soul.

Zhongli

It is not uncommon for you to cling to Zhongli once you are in bed, wrapping your legs around his like a vine. Feeling the cold against the silk fabric of his pants, his arms will encircle your body to bring you a little closer to him. Zhongli is not afraid of the cold, not because he is a follower, but simply because it is in his nature. He'll do anything to warm you up, pulling the sheets up over your shoulders or lovingly massaging your skin. He'll cover you with kisses and soft whispers until sleep comes. He'll make sure your body is warm before falling asleep with you. If his presence really isn't enough to thaw you out, he'll get out of bed and bring you a steaming cup of tea and, if necessary, a hot water bottle filled with hot water.

Outside, Zhongli will tenderly hold your frozen hands in his, blowing on them in hopes of warming you up. He doesn't expose his personal life for all to see, but if he sees you shivering or shivering, his arms will wrap around you to warm you while his lips kiss the tips of your nose, lips and ears in hopes of warming you. He will offer you the comfort of his coat to help raise your temperature. The scent of the ancient archon dribbles across the fabric, and the sensation alone is enough to calm the chilly tremors in your body.

Kaeya

Kaeya is not afraid of the cold, he is not a cryo vision user for nothing. On the other hand, he is surprisingly warm. It's very common for him to feel you snuggling up to him at night, your chilled fingertips seeking the warmth emanating from his exposed chest. He'll moan at the sensation, but won't reject you. His hand will come to cover yours, caressing your skin with his thumb. If he feels you shivering with cold, he'll cover you up to your shoulders with the sheets before wrapping his arms around you. He'll check to make sure you're still asleep, stroking the bridge of your nose with his fingertip. Seeing the soothing expression on your face, Kaeya smiles tenderly, continuing his caresses until sleep takes him away again.

Kaeya does not hesitate to remove the ornament around his shoulders and hang it around your neck. The winter wind has always been fierce for you, and no matter how much you buy the warmest coats in Mondstadt, the shivering and redness on your cheeks and nose speaks for itself. Kaeya will also cover you with his warm arms, kissing with his lips the extremities of your frozen body.

Kaeya will offer you your favorite hot drink and some sweets to help warm you up and ease the fatigue caused by the winter cold.

Xiao

Cold and heat have no impact on the Yaksha. After all, we are talking about a man who likes to eat snow and spends his nights sitting on the roof of an inn. Yet, when he feels you shivering in the warmth of your blankets, legs folded against your torso in hopes of warming your feet, Xiao will instinctively move closer to you, encircling your body with his warm arms to ease your shaking. His chest against your back sends a pleasant sensation through your body, one of his hands, the one that was caressing your arm, will reach down to your frozen feet, gently grasping them before rubbing them to warm you up. Your whispered thanks make his heart beat. The Yaksha's gentle touches, his kisses on your shoulder and the hollow of your neck, will slowly help you fall asleep.

When he sees the tips of your fingers reddened by the cold, Xiao will grasp them in his hands, rubbing them gently in his palms. The fear of you getting sick haunts him and he sometimes scolds you, reminding you to take gloves and a scarf when you go out. Xiao will then hug you, wishing he had a coat with him that he could share with you. But he doesn't realize that the warmth of his embrace is more than enough for you.

Venti

Venti is not as chilly as you are, being the god governing the winds, he is used to feeling its coolness. But he must admit that in winter, he is as shivering as you are. He is happy to stick to you, embracing you face to face to warm you up. He'll rub his nose against yours while your feet tangle together. Venti will let you bury your head in the crook of his neck, shivering as he feels the tip of your frozen nose against his skin. His arms will deepen their grip around you, pressing you more against him. He'll press a few sleepy kisses to the top of your head, patiently waiting for you to fall asleep. The heat quickly settles between the two of you, weighing down your eyes. Winter has its advantages, as he can keep you close to him.

Outside, Venti will slip a scarf he took from you around your neck. He can't do much to warm you up except hold your hands in his or take you to one of the many taverns in Mondstadt for a hot drink. Having very little moras on him, it is difficult to offer you something to warm you up properly, but Venti has the merit to do his best for your well-being.

Albedo

Albedo is usually a light sleeper. So your body tremors will tend to wake him up quickly. When he opens his eyes, he will usually find you in the fetal position, your legs folded against your chest in an attempt to keep you warm. Albedo will get up from the bed to fetch you a comforter to cover the sheets already on the bed. This man is not afraid of the cold, his time in the mountains of Dragonspine has hardened him, but seeing you like this, shivering in your sleep, twists his stomach. Part of him is still afraid you'll get sick. As soon as he's covered you, Albedo will duck back under the sheets, tucking his chest against your back and wrapping his arm around your waist to speed up the warming process. Gradually, he will feel your body relax against him, smiling softly against your neck, kissing your neck warmly before calmly closing his eyes.

Most of the time, when Albedo is not at Dragonspine, you will find him in his laboratory, sitting on a stool with several vials filled with strange liquid in front of him. He agrees to let you in, keeping you away from any dangerous objects. Feeling your cold skin against his fingers, Albedo will concoct an elixir to warm your body. He will then hold you in his arms, kissing your hands, nose and lips, waiting patiently for you to warm up.

Kazuha

Kazuha is used to winter temperatures. His many trips across the oceans and the lands of Teyvat have hardened him. But when he feels your frozen hands brush against his neck while you are fast asleep, he can't help but take them in his hands to warm them up. He knows that in the winter, you constantly complain about having icy extremities, so Kazuha does everything to keep you warm. He will check your feet, your nose, and even your lips which he will gently kiss to share his warmth with you. He is always careful not to wake you up, knowing that if he does, you will have a hard time falling back to sleep. Kazuha's hands wrap you in his warmth, his lips exclusively attending to your face and fingertips, and when your body is finally completely warmed and relaxed, Kazuha will finally drift off to sleep, a soft smile on his lips.

The ronin always keeps you warm, wrapping you in a scarf of his own before leaving your home. He checks that you are wearing gloves and a warm enough coat when the wind blows outside the walls of your house. He doesn't want you to get sick, seeing you with a fever always makes him worried. He will keep your hand in his, sticking his shoulder against yours. Kazuha will always share his warmth with you.

Childe

Childe comes from Snezhnaya, a land as cold as the peaks of Dragonspine. The coolness of Liyue's nights is nothing in comparison... Nevertheless, when he finds you shivering in bed, wrapped in your silky sheets, his first reaction will be to quickly run you a hot bath. He'll take you in himself, helping you undress and tie up your hair. He'll sit by the tub, massaging your shoulders and warming the submerged parts of your body. Childe is eager for your lips, and seeing them shivering from the cold will give him an excuse to kiss you again and again until you are completely breathless. He does not like to see you like this, shivering and pale. The heat of the water weighs down your head, sleep invading your body now fully warmed up. Childe will dry you off and dress you again, bringing your sleeping body back into the softness of your bed. Lying down beside you, one arm wrapped around your waist, Childe will caress your face, admiring your soothed features. Undressing in turn, he will join you under the sheets, keeping your body in his arms to keep you warm.

Childe always keeps you close to him when you go outside. His arm will stay wrapped around your waist to keep you close. His long red scarf is wrapped around your neck, allowing you to have his scent constantly. Whenever you get a chance, you tease him by sharing his scarf with him, wrapping part of his face in the fabric.

Childe pays attention to you, examining your every move, your skin color, your expressions. This man will never let you suffer from the cold.

Dainsleif

Not having a home, it is common for the two of you to sleep outside. It is essential for Dain to keep you warm, so he will light a campfire before settling you between his legs, facing the heat emanating from the flames. He'll cover you with his cloak, keeping your hands in his, his fingers rubbing your extremities to warm you. He feels you trembling against him as you try to leave for the realm of dreams, your head resting heavily in the hollow of his neck. He wished he could offer you a more comfortable and luxurious life, in the warmth of a home and the softness of a bed. He knew that his presence alone was enough for you, but regret is a poisonous feeling, which sometimes clouds his thoughts. When he felt you move against him, your still cold hands seeking the warmth of his skin, Dainsleif tightened his embrace around you, kissing the border that separated your shoulder and your neck. He wrapped his arms around you, keeping your hands in his. His warmth helped you sleep peacefully while yours soothed his mind.

He constantly keeps your hand in his, sometimes bringing it to his lips to blow warm air over it. Your flushed face urges him to do more, and his lips end up tenderly kissing your fingertips. Everything about him warms you. His voice, his eyes, his hands, his frail smiles. And when Dain presses his lips to yours, the warmth from them warms your whole being.

Scaramouche

He doesn't feel the cold like you do. It's not painful or unpleasant on his skin. Yet, when he joins you in bed and finds you freezing, your lips trembling as you try to fall asleep, he can only imagine how you feel. Of course, Scaramouche would look at you with furrowed brows, telling you how you could be so awkward sometimes. How could he sleep peacefully when he could feel you trembling beside him? Clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth, he turned sharply toward you, wrapping his arms around your waist to pull you back against him. He was exhausted and had only one desire, to sleep. Yet there you were, cold and shivering against his chest, a part of him feeling bad for you. He abruptly pulled the sheets up over you, forcing your eyes open to look at him. You murmured an apology, but Scaramouche silenced you, straightening on his forearm to kiss you. He didn't want your apology, he wanted you to stop shaking, he wanted to feel your body warm against him, he wanted to see the serene expression on your sleeping face. Slowly, sleep overtook you, the warmth of the Harbinger slowly spreading through your body.

Scaramouche got used to feeling you wrapped around his arm, seeking the warmth you lacked in him. His cold, menacing gaze would plant itself in anyone who dared to spy on him. He also got used to intertwining his fingers with yours, chasing the cold that covered your hand.

Razor

Razor can easily withstand the cold. All his years in the forest have made him tougher than normal humans. So when he felt you shivering in bed, teeth chattering loudly, he sat up and took a long look at you. At first he wondered if you were sick. Then you turned to him, grabbing his wrist that was close to your face with your icy fingers. Razor didn't understand. How could you be so cold in the warmth of this house? But, Razor being extremely protective, he would lie down beside you, making sure to warm you with his own body. His gaze would not leave your face as his hands caressed you in hopes of soothing you. Your expression would relax as the warmth invaded your sleeping body. In your sleep, you smiled softly, whispering his name. Blushing, Razor gently kissed your lips. He was willing to share his warmth with you as many times as necessary if it meant hearing you speak his name so tenderly.

Razor keeps your hand firmly in his, sometimes a little too tightly. He wants to keep you warm, sometimes offering you his jacket to cover your head with his hood. If you're both exploring the area around Mondstadt, he'll light a fire to keep you warm.

Thomas

Thomas is warm, both physically and in character. He always draws you to him when you complain of being cold. Letting yourself trail off into his embrace, you press your cheek against his chest, digging your fingers under the fabric of his t-shirt, seeking the warmth you lack to fall asleep. Thomas shivers at the contact, still stunned when he notices the freezing temperature of your fingertips. His hand will come to rest on yours, offering you a little more of his warmth, while his free arm wraps around your quivering shoulders. One of your legs positioned itself between his, offering you an extra source of warmth. Thomas sighed silently, glancing down at his chest to see your sleeping face. His hand dropped the one you were keeping under his robe to tenderly caress your cheek, which was beginning to redden from his warmth. He would stay a moment like that, just looking at you, his fingers gently touching your skin.

Thomas would prepare a cup of cherry blossom tea to help you warm up. He would set up a kotatsu, a typical Inazuma warming table, to keep you warm. Sitting behind you, his legs encircling you, his arms would tenderly embrace your waist while you sipped your tea. Even if your body was completely warmed by his care, Thomas would continue to keep you against him, his reassuring warmth being much more effective than any tea.

#are you giving me a gift?

—what gift would they buy you for Christmas/the holidays?

CHARACTERS. women edition. Ayaka, Beidou, Ei, Eula, Ganyu, Hu Tao, Jean, Keqing, Lisa, Mona, Ningguang, Yae; gn! Reader

THEMES. more chara analysis but they’re fluffy tho!

NOTES. these are quite shorter than i originally do the other multi-hc’s but it’s going to be like this for the other version as well hehe. enjoy enjoy!

AYAKA would give you a sword—a katana, specifically, one that is intricately made and also has a hilt that resembles you a lot. A flower if you liked them, or maybe a symbol for your own Vision. Whatever it was, she wants you to know that her gift is custom-made, just for you.

BEIDOU would give you a matching eye-patch—yes, even if you didn’t need it. She noticed that you sometimes kept on staring at her own so she brought you one also! That’s her reasoning, anyway. To be quite honest, she just wanted to see you with one as well and ingrain the image in her memory.

EI would give you a cake, or maybe your favorite food. It’s a bought item, however. She cannot bake or cook one herself so she probably asked for someone else’s help or she bought it at the finest shop there is in Inazuma.

EULA would give you a glove, especially if you insist on joining her in her journeys, most specifically if they involved Dragonspine. However, it is also proven useful if it’s during the cold seasons in Monstadt. The thing is, she probably brought one herself, she’s just too shy to bring it out that it remained in her pocket or room.

GANYU would give you a perfume, concocted personally by Ying’er. She actually got the idea from Baishi, Baiwen and Baixiao, saying that whatever is made by Ying’er will definitely be something the receiver would like.

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cw › their fave places to fuck you in. afab! reader. slight corruption. sum dacryphilia. degradation. fingering. lowk mean diluc. creampies. mmmmmm pet names. ( baby , sweetheart , etc. ) oral sex. (f! receiving. ) name calling. ( bitch , maybe others mm idk. ) humiliation.

characters › albedo. childe. diluc. dainsleif. kazuha. scaramouche, xiao, zhongli.

a/n › mhm mhm. albedo grew on me since I got him,,,, him so sexy... kinda long, buy also sloppy asl, sorryyyy. minors do not interact 😭 acting like yall can't read.

「 albedo. 」

cold nights up at his camp — sucrose' gone by now, leaving you all alone with the precious blonde. he's working, and you know he's beyond busy as he scribbles so fast you'd think he would've sprained his wrist by now. you shivered as a wave of wind splashed you in the face.

he's noticed you're shivering, feeling a bit guilty as your skirt flapped. he's made eye contact with you, gesturing you towards him with two of his fingers.

you're up in seconds gently sitting on his stiff lap, "'m so cold, bedo!"

he hums, simple fingers found at his chin, nodding down at you. "not to worry.." rather than using alchemy, he lifted himself off his chair, hand holding your hip as the other shoved the start of his pants down. he held his cock in his hand, pushing his thick tip past your labia.

he kissed your moan away, the force of your back laying on his desk shoving the stacked papers and pens off. his pants loosened, dropping further. he gulped, Adam's apple bobbing in his throat, the golden marking on his neck thumping. his cock stiffened inside your cunt, beginning to curve as your gummy walls pulled him in.

albedo will keep you cumming, smearing your cum along his cock, sweet compliments hushed against your ears. "mm— so good for me, keep cummin', yeah?" once he's finally given up and coated his girth with your cum, he'll pull out, dropping his thick ooze of cum on your thighs.

「 childe. 」

simple man, fucking you into the bed — he's taken enjoyment in hearing your muffled lil groans and cries; shoving your warm face down into the sloppy sheets as his cock stretched your cunt out.

his hands cup the fat of your ass, spreading them as he watches the way he slides in, your cum smeared on his length once he slides back out.

childe's absolutely sick, curtains pulled back, eye blinding sun rays mirroring off your iris. he'll fuck you for hours, acting as though he were a sex deprived whore. cock never softening as your cums' spilt on his sheets. he'll cum in you so much without a single jot of embarrassment, rather amused with how you're hips are bouncing on his hips.

「 diluc. 」

after hours in the tavern — he's bored, hands smoothing down a rag against washed glasses. yet you sit there, leg swung over the other, he's baffled. taking your attitude into account, "c'mere."

you're up in a flash, sweet grin on your face, awaiting a response. "hm?" you lightly hummed, hands kept on each of your sides.

gloved hands cupped your chin, "so happy?" a scoff slipped out. "gonna fuck that attitude into you, yeah?"

chills skipped down your spine, the sudden feel of your back pounding against the wooden counter shoving a groan past your lips. your thoughts raced backward, collapsing over each other as the cool leathery feel to his gloves nudged at your thighs. "d-diluc..!"

he shushed you with his digits, curling his fingers up; the wave of your sigh sending goosebumps down to your inner thighs. "taking the time out of my day to come down here, and yet, not a single helping hand from you." your slick coated the counter, his heavy hand stopping your thigh from closing in.

you whimpered, a failed attempt to calm him down. "please diluc, slow down, please baby..." your body flooded in high rising temperatures, the rigid patterns sewed into his gloves bringing you to your high. you gasped— his thumb violating your clit. you couldn't think, muttering not a sound as your rejected thigh thumped against his palms.

he'll go on for hours, leaving you crying as your fingers clutch the wood. you're leaking of his cum, fucking his words into you. "love this shit?" he'd laugh, "want somebody to hear you? want 'em to knock on the door, 'n hear you crying on my cock?" he was beyond pussy drunk, slurring his words as he fucked your back straight.

「 dainsleif. 」

against the statue of the seven — he's a man with no shame, twisting your beliefs and ego in ways you'd never imagine them to be.

he's got your fingers clutching the stone of the statue, nightfall glistening off your cum displayed back. your moaning, tears sliding down your face as you pushed back on his cock. he's thick, spreading your thighs in massive measures. "d-dain!" you're close, again. you've spit so many sorrys' to Barbatos, his length shoving your face into the cold stone.

dainsleif's vicious, cumming on your back as he's saved his last for the last round. he'd taken mental notes, how you're body's slumped, how strained your moans are; and now, you've came once again, crying out his name as gasps follow afterwards. his hands gripped your ass, emptying his balls inside your ruined pussy; he's saved it for so long, its come out so thick!

「 kazuha. 」

hidden room in the crux ship — your elbows are propped up on storage boxes, your legs locked around his waist, pulling him closer and closer. he'll shove his face in your tits, suppressing his moans with the buds of your breasts.

every time he'd hear you gasp, he'll quickly move up towards your lips, kissing you gently before your mewls could give notice to the ridealongs.

shushed whispers are tickling your ear lobe, "supposed to be on another journey—" a broken laugh interrupts him, "but you feel so good..."

kazuha knows he's in the complete wrong, the boxes creaking everytime he fucked you a bit too harsh. once you're body's quivering and you've let a out a heavy moan, he'll gift you an overload of his cum.

「 scaramouche. 」

face up ass down in the living room — much like childe, he'll taunt you, broad daylight peeking through the windows. he could care less if you've got tears trickling down your cute cheeks, he's far too obsessed with the way you're cumming all over his cock. "'m disrespecting you so much, yet like a whore, you're taking this dick so fuckin' good. like getting treated like some sloppy slut?"

he'll giggle, mocking the way your ass is clapping on his curved length. his balls slap your skin, drenching you in his seed, "gonna fuck the cum back into ya!" he'a pouring with excitement, fingers pinching your thighs, length driving back into you. "'m hoping somebody sees you."

his head 'll tilt to the side, snickering down at your curved back. "with the way you're lettin' me see your pussy, all like this? filthy with my cum?" he'd even began to pity you.

「 xiao. 」

the slab of the kitchen island — xiao's taken a preference for fucking you on that fancy kitchen island, your legs spread open for him, your finger playing with your clit as his tongue does the hard work. he's overly talented, slim fingers fucking your hole as his tongue garnishes your labia in his spit.

he'll eat you out 'til you're drenched in his spit, ruining the kitchen as he'll stuff you with his cock. he'll leave you full as though you'd just finished eating an array of meals. stacking rings of cum on the base of his girth. your lips parted as strings of saliva clung onto them, legs resting on his shoulders as his rough hands lead you onto his hips.

he'd welcomed you with the soft n tender works of his tongue, simply to finish you off with fucking you hard on that fresh counter. you're leaking of his cum once he's done with you, dripping out your cunt as it's pitterin' n patterin' down onto the granite.

「 zhongli. 」

the kitchen table — like a house wife, he's fucking you in a pretty little dress he gifted you. shoving the chairs out of his way as your tummy pushed up against the table, his large hands cupping your ass.

he's vile, packing in girth and length, spreading your legs and ass to fully fuck your pretty lil cunt. he needs a full array of your perfect body, the legs to the table squeaking against the floor.

you're covered in sweat, tits slipping out of your dress as he leaned back, a gust of wind following quick behind as he rammed back into you. your lips were covered in your spit, cum gushing out your cunt as he recklessly fucked you. "feel good, sweetheart?"

he had a hatred for switching his position, loving the way your cunt pulsed on his length, watching the way his cum immediately spit back out your cunt; bloated is what you were. the flat surface underneath your stomach repelling each serving of his cum.

#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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#guy next door kind of likes you (it’s a secret though) 

—what kind of neighbor are they? and also… they kinda like you shh you’re not supposed to know that! 

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

THEMES. crack; fluff; platonic to romance kind of; has implications of being a drunkard (venti’s part) 

NOTES. I was originally going to go for the college headcanons but i decided to do it next time since this one seemed too adorable to not write now. 

ZHONGLI is the gentleman neighbor. Always helping whenever you needed, always greeting you in the mornings when he goes to work and you were also about to do so with yours, or when you two also see each other when you both go home. Sometimes, he invites you to tea, especially when you openly show that you are comfortable with him and consider him as a friend. Actually, he sort of became your confidant. If you had anyone or anything you were frustrated with, it would be his pleasure to hear your worries and rants. He also has a knack of giving you history lessons… he doesn’t really mind even if you feel sleepy from hearing them, he’d find it adorable when he finds you asleep that time he was comforting you through his stories even. 

XIAO is the neighbor who glares at you or narrows his eyes at you when you meet his gaze. You always think that he is angry at you, so you never tried to approach him. At first. One day, however, you were walking home alone and he had saved you when some drunk person tried to hit on you. You invited him to dinner the next day in thanks for this, and since then, you found out that he wasn’t angry or irritated at you. He was just… normally like that, especially when it’s someone who he did not know much. The more you got to know him, the more you got curious about what else he would open up to you. He’s kind of like an onion; will sting you a couple of times with his words, but will nonetheless have many layers, but all the layers were a part of him, and you had grown to love each one of them. Before you know it, you will be considered the one closest to him and one of the very few people he trusted. Unbeknownst to both you and him, he was feeling more than that. 

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#whose clothes are you wearing?

—when they saw or thought you’re wearing another person’s clothes (spoiler: they’re jealous)

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

THEMES. jealousy, mostly fluff… maybe slightly suggestive on kazuha

NOTES. some imagines are kind of longer than others and maybe it’s just me being bias but anyway hahhaha this is kind of difficult to write for some characters (especially childe’s and kaeya’s) so i apologize if i probably made them ooc (i hope they’re not aaa) anyways enjoy!<333

ALBEDO is an intellectual. He knows which clothes are yours or what type of clothing you usually wear. However, with the coat that he saw on you today—which was partially oversized for your own form, he felt an inkling of curiosity mixed with irritation somehow. “Darling, is this yours?” he looks at the coat as he holds onto your shoulders, as if examining it as if it did not really fit your stature at all.

Perhaps it’s another man’s, then?

“Ah, yes! Master Diluc leant it to me after he saved me from the Hillichurls by the foot of the mountain.”

“Master Diluc, huh,” there was a sense of distaste in his tongue that he couldn’t fathom—a bitterness that he did not know where it originated.

Somehow, just the thought of you wearing another person’s clothes makes him feel that something is wrong.

“Perhaps… I could lend you mine? I’m not cold anyway.”

“No, it’s alright-”

“Please wear mine,” his hands dropped to yours, holding them gently with an evident frown on his face, “I feel uncomfortable to see you like this, love… I think I now understand what jealousy means.”

CHILDE instantly frowns when he sees you wearing baggier clothes than usual. His eyebrows furrow and his hands were on the sides of his waist as he straight away questions “Are those yours, babe? I don’t remember you having these kinds of clothes,” he doesn’t want to be portrayed as a jealous person but it was obvious that it’s what’s bothering him anyway. It’s practically eating him on the inside that even his subordinates may notice his lack of focus. Of course, he’s an expert at pretending but you definitely will know that something is wrong. When you lean to kiss him, his eyes will drift to your clothes and he will look very distracted.

“Childe, you know you can talk to me right?” you caress his cheek and he weakly cups your hand with his gaze falling to the ground, almost in shame at such weakness.

“I know… we can talk about this later, yeah? I’ll just have to do something,” he says even if he’s not occupied. He’ll avoid the topic especially in public but that night, he will be clinging onto you and whispering to you how he felt and he doesn’t really expect an explanation. He probably will feel at ease just knowing that you’re there with him still and that you’re not going anywhere just yet.

DILUC would not question you immediately like others. He knows he has his own boundaries and that there is a chance that it was yours to begin with, but it bugged his mind nonetheless. It is to the point that it’s fairly obvious in his face and demeanor that something is indeed bothering him. If you decide to ask him about it, then that is the time that he will decide to inquire about it with you. He sighs and looks away, quite unable to believe that he is even considering letting out such a question, “I’m just curious if what you wore earlier was yours or someone else’s. I don’t think I remember having that kind of style in your wardrobe before.” once you answer honestly that it was just something you decided to buy, he will then lose all reservations and trust you wholly.

GOROU will keep it short and precise, “Are these yours?”

“Oh, someone offered it to me earlier when I was feeling cold, does it bother you?” you inquire worriedly and despite not wanting it, he sighs in defeat. “It’s alright, it’s just… the scent is oddly distracting.”

You chuckled lightly and wrapped your hand on his and gently squeezed it in reassurance, “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure to wash it away later, then we can cuddle, deal?”

His mood brightens up at this; his ears perking up, his tail unconsciously wagging for a few times and his eyes glistening in delight, “Really?” he chirps before he can stop himself.

He’s just excited, that’s all.

KAEYA doesn’t want to appear jealous but definitely is. “Oh? What is this?” he scans you and his eye singles out the coat on your shoulders. “Are those Diluc’s? My, my, I didn’t know you and my brother are well-acquainted.”

“Well, he assisted me in a mission early on, also, I do talk to him whenever you’re in Angel’s Share, you know.”

Now that leaves him bothered for almost the rest of the day and he doesn’t actually talk that much about it either, choosing to avoid the topic and also your gaze—he seemingly can’t handle the way the coat fits on your form and that it was not even his to begin with. If you sense this—which you definitely will since he may unconsciously avoid you for the time being, it may not be the best option to confront him while wearing the said coat. He will only be back to himself when you two are in your house and you pepper him with kisses and comfort that he’s still the only one that holds your heartT-T

KAZUHA knows how to get his answer before you could even notice that he was questioning you. “Must this new article of clothing be something you brought?” his tone was light and there was no hint of pressure in the air. You didn’t even notice that he was eyeing you on the sides and continued what you were doing. “No it’s not, I borrowed it from Captain Beidou, why?” His brows momentarily raised but he kept his composure, “Nothing, anything fits you, love,” he leans down to press a kiss on your neck, which then lead into him almost tracing to your ear, “It’s just that…” he suddenly whispers, causing you to halt your actions and actually realize the drop in his voice, “you could have asked me instead, no? Or… do you prefer the Captain’s clothes instead of mine?”

“And whose scarf is that?” SCARAMOUCHE looks rather disgusted and pissed as he glares at the scarlet cloth that’s wrapped around your neck to keep you warm from the harsh weather of Snezhnaya. “That looks awfully familiar,” he eyes it even more and a groan escapes his lips as a memory comes to mind, one that he didn’t really like. Fingers came to hold on to his forehead and his eyes close in utter frustration, he began to question you then, “If you needed a scarf you have one, don’t you?” When you reply that you don’t, he’ll merely grumble but tomorrow morning you already have a set of new scarfs newly brought on the bed and you could only laugh because… that scarf is not even Childe’s, to begin with.

If he learns about this he’ll probably lose his composure and his ears will blush in embarrassment.

THOMA instantly crossed his arms to his chest and an evident pout was on his lips as he saw you marching in Komore Teahouse. “Babe, are you seeing someone else other than me?” he jokes lightheartedly but you could sense the awkwardness in his chuckle and the smile that doesn’t even reach his eyes. “Come, let’s eat?” he will be by your side almost the whole day and you could sense that he’s quite distracted with the coat that you were wearing. With this, you then reveal to him that it’s just something that a family member of yours gave and he will sigh exasperatingly, “You noticed that, huh? Well, I can’t really hide anything from you.” he grins while tapping your nose adoringly.

VENTI’s reaction is almost the same as Thoma’s, he’s just more direct. With crossed arms, slitted eyes and a pout on his lips, he questions you “Is that Morax’s coat? Windblume… you know you can ask for mine instead, right?” he suddenly takes off his cape and presents it to you, handing it over like an offering, even. “Here, doesn’t it look better? Seriously that guy… he’s too kind for his own good,” he was still pouting and the only thing that could probably cheer him up is if you kiss his cheek and wear his cape instead… even if his friend’s coat is warmer.

XIAO couldn’t point out why something feels wrong at the first few seconds but when he notices the cape behind you. Ah, he knows whose it is. He could even hear the bard snickering on the back of his head at the mere thought of him. “Y/n… why do you have that thing on you?” he didn’t even realize that he was glaring at it until you leaned closer and made him look into your eyes.

“Xiao… are you jealous of Venti?” you giggled and he instantly looked away, lips pursed.

“Ridiculous,” he mutters, “A huge disrespect to the Adepti. We don’t dwell with such unnecessary mortal emotions.”

He’s bothered by it though every time he sees it. He’s probably stay by your side and he doesn’t realize that he’s following you the whole day until you took off the cape and he heaves out a sigh.

With a raised brow towards his way, his eyes widen and he looks away, pretending he didn’t sound relieved when the cape was out of you.

Now he just has to worry about how you’ll return the clothing…

ZHONGLI doesn’t know the feeling but he has a hunch about it when he saw the unfamiliar coat on your form. He doesn’t question about it though, he knows that you have your freedom to buy any kind of clothes that you wanted, but it seems to bother him every single time that he catches a glimpse of it that he decides to ask you casually about it before bed time when you had finally took it off of you. “Dearest, I couldn’t help but notice,” he notices your free hand and decides to hold it gently, his thumb caressing its back as he continues on, “may I know when you brought the coat you wore earlier?” he asks, and when you finally answer, he breathes out and his whole body relaxes onto the mattress.

“I see,” he smiles at you and pulls you closer to him, “I was bothered by it over nothing,” he doesn’t specify it much but he presses a gentle kiss on your forehead and it urges you not to worry about it as well.

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#who gave you that love bite?

—where you pranked him about having a hickey on your neck, but it’s just a perfectly-done make-up that ying’er or lisa possibly taught you

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

THEMES. mostly fluff, very very slight angst. mild suggestive (special mention to kaeya and gorou) but nothing too much. established relationship.

WARNINGS. jealousy and possessiveness. language for scaramouche’s. also, just a side note that i am not a prankster irl and i do not recommend doing pranks on your s/o 24/7 (unless you do these to each other just for fun lmao) pls this is purely just for entertainment and to indulge on our 2d men<3

ALBEDO has sharp eyes and is naturally very observant. The moment he sees it, he has a feeling that something about it looks oddly familiar. “Is that… a love bite?” he could barely even call it by its other name mostly because he knew in himself that he didn’t give that to you. He wasn’t even at home last night. So it was best to question if it was really a love bite like he thinks it is. If you lie that it was a bruise, he’d question you even more about how it happened and there may even be a chance that he’ll believe you. He always believes you and he might not even believe in himself even if he was sure it’s a love bite… so in conclusion, don’t lie to him and tell him it’s a prank instead.

CHILDE was a mixture of mad and anxious, it’s obvious in his eyes. Actually, his whole expression would show that he’s annoyed but his eyes definitely showed confusion and hurt. “Is this a hickey?” his mood would instantly drop the moment he sees it—of course he knows what it was, he wanted to see if you’d lie. If you would, he’d say, “It’s obviously one, who gave this to you? I did not give this to you.” He trusts you enough not to think the worst but… “Don’t lie to me, Y/n, tell the truth,” he’d add, thinking that maybe it was all a joke. Honestly, this is the perfect time to say that it is and he’d heave out a sigh of relief and immediately wrap his arms around you. “Please don’t do that again, you’re hurting my heart, love.”

DILUC is a very sensible and calm man, at first, he might even think that it’s a bruise, asking you if you were alright, but upon further inspection, you could see him obviously recoil from it. “Why do you have a hickey, Y/n?” his voice would drop and if you take a peek on his vision, it would flicker despite him attempting to keep his cool. “Who gave that to you?” he adds, and it should be the indication of the end of the prank because he was getting angrier by the second. A heavy and relieved sigh escapes his lips as his entire body eases up, He ushers you close to him and he embraces you, burying his nose by your hair or neck, “Don’t do that again, okay?” he’d plead and you honestly think it is one of the often times he would show his emotions out in the open.

I firmly believe that GOROU has a natural instinct of being slightly more possessive than what he seems to be. He couldn’t actually control it. “What’s this?” The moment he sees the mark on your neck, he’ll make you halt in your tracks and he’d instantly inspect it, his eyes squinting at the mark as he holds onto your arm, might even be growling lowly at some point and he’s not afraid to touch the mark to see if it was real and when he proves that it’s not, he heaves out a relieved sigh. But then, he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from making a similar mark not too far away from it, leaning down and pressing gentle kisses on your neck before claiming his prize on a spot, sucking on your skin almost possessively. He leans away and his eyes gazes upon his work of art and you could see the hazed look in his eye before he turns to you and his facade instantly changes, smiling brightly at you like nothing happened.

KAEYA, the knowledgeable and flirt that he is, would lean down and kisses on the opposite side of where the mark is and leaves his own, sucking your skin gently and almost intentionally longer than he would. When he leans away does he licks his glove-covered thumb and use it to gently wipe the makeup away. “There. Now that’s what you call a hickey,” he’d smirk while winking and walk away, muscles easing up as he was immensely grateful that what his instincts told him was true.

KAZUHA would know how to catch you in your lie. Of course, there is that part in his mind that thinks the worst, but he wouldn’t accuse you of something that easily. “Where did you go before here, dove?” he’d ask questions like that and if he kisses you on the neck later on and see that you weren’t recoiling back, especially when he pokes at the mark, he’d know it was fake. He’d chuckle and press a peck on your temple and say, “Ying’er must have put something in your mind again, hm? You should have come to me if you’d like one.”

SCARAMOUCHE is angry as hell. “What the fuck is that?” he sneers, holding onto your skin at the edge of your jaw as he inspects the ‘thing’ as he calls it in his mind. “Where and who, answer me, Y/n before I lose my patience,” he glares at you, as sharp as any sword if it has to. He’s a Fatui Harbinger, a high-rank, even. Anyone who wrongs him shall be punished. Don’t try to attempt this on him if he hasn't trusted you that much because you will definitely lose that even if it’s a prank. “Tsk, don’t fool me again with that same trick,” because he definitely almost panicked that you were seeing another person. Almost. 100% will leave love bites on you that same night.

THOMA, on the other hand, was internally panicking. He almost didn’t want to ask you, and it took a lot from him to do so. “Babe… is that a love bite?” he squeaks, unable to look at the mark. The moment you would make eye contact with him, you wouldn’t even have the heart to lie because he looked absolutely hurt. Notably, he has a hand on your back as he holds onto the thin thread of hope that it was not true and that you still love him no matter what. Actually, he might also be ready to forgive you if it was… He just wants you to be honest. When you tell him the truth, he instantly wraps his arms around you and tells you, “Let’s stay like this for awhile. I thought... “ he’d sigh, “You almost had me there. I was so scared, you know?” and he definitely was.

VENTI would see it in almost an instant and freaks out. “Is that what I think it is?! Tell me it isn’t! Windblume, I did not give that to you!” he’d whine, even if it’s in the public setting, so it would probably be best if you do this away from people, maybe even in Windrise or somewhere that’s not in town because he’s definitely going to be loud. He might even cling onto you until you answer his questions. Knowing him he probably propped himself on your back and made you piggy-back him as he tried to give you the same mark. You two ended up falling on the grass because of that.

You really thought XIAO had been fooled. “Where did you get that?” he glares at the mark as he would to any other enemy then he turns to you to demand once more, “Who hurt you?” For the love of the Archons, poor boy thought that it was a bruise of some sort. If you tell him that it’s a love bite, he’d be even more confused. It honestly would take a lot more time because he really doesn’t have any idea about this… so your prank would soon be revealed because the hype died down along the way. However, he might be slightly more clingy than before, even glancing onto your neck for the rest of the day. Mission failed, but it’s worth it nonetheless.

ZHONGLI trusts you, with all of his heart, and it is to the point that he’d think it was done by your friend or that it’s a bruise. He’d ask you about it though. “What is this, love?” he’d trace the skin around the mark, inspecting it with his piercing eyes. You can almost feel him eyeing on it with his gaze. If you answer truthfully that it is a love bite, he’d momentarily freeze and he’d clear his throat, shifting on his seat. “Did I… give that to you?” he’d question even if he was sure that he didn’t. Maybe he just forgot? Surely he must have. Someone like him being not entirely sure? It would hurt to even see him like this so it’s a failed attempt on your side. When you reveal the truth, he’d just nuzzle his head by your neck and press a kiss on the back of your neck, “Please don’t scare me like this again, love, I don’t think I can handle it. I think I love you so much to let you go like that.”

NOTES. I wasn’t able to post last week because i was banned but here i am again coming back with a bang<3 hope you liked this everyone i did my best !! tbh i legit finished this post just exactly as i was supposed to post it lmao hahaha

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#are they still the only one? 

—an instance where they see you with someone else and get jealous, would they mess up or not? 

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

THEMES. jealousy. more angst than i intended but oh well. reverse hurt with no comfort (maybe just one time)

WARNINGS. mentions of low self-esteem. implications of anxieties/worries.

NOTES. this is the second part of Are You Still The Only One where reader is the one who’s jealous! This is quite different than that one though since… most of this one are angst ndksksks. yep im going back with a bang :)

p.s. i experimented on writing for itto here, i still don’t get him that much but i hope i got his personality right!

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ZHONGLI had lived for so long, met so many people, before he had found you—you who seemed to have stood out amongst the rest each and every time you crossed his path. A rare flower that had caught his attention and curiosity. 

For such a god like him, it was a miracle, he thinks, for him to feel this way in this mortal form, with someone of a different kind from him all the more. 

He had lived for a long time, and maybe even more. 

Those words did not bother him even as he had caught your eye and started spending time with him. Even as he had gotten to know you more, or when you showed that you have feelings for him.

Yet those words pierced him like a spear the moment he saw the opportunity of them coming true—when he saw you with someone else and recognized the selfishness that he had thought he had locked in the depths of his immortal soul. 

Ah, he thought, he was still the same, after all. 

The scene was not that much special, the person who was even with you did nothing wrong, nor did you show any interest in the man. 

But what if? What if you had ended up with someone of your kind instead, would the situation be any different? For the better, or for worse? 

Surely, it would not be the latter. 

Those were what he thought as he forced himself to smile when you waved at him from afar. 

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XIAO is an Adeptus, the Conqueror of Demons, the only-known Yaksha that lived. 

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#should this be our last goodbye?

—breakup or big fight scenarios that would end badly

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

THEMES. Angst. Hurt with no comfort. Breaking up themes, obv. Established relationship

WARNINGS. with self deprecating themes for reader on zhongli’s part.

NOTES. I will absolutely make a comfort for this one just not here lmao hahahaha. Look forward for it next time :)) Also!! Omg I totally love Albedo’s part and Xiao’s aaa lmk what you guys think<3

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“Why do you even love me?” 

ZHONGLI is a strong and powerful god. He had been alive for centuries, millenniums, far longer than you do. The moment you found out about that, you’d be lying if you said you weren’t pressured; to live up to his standards, to be someone who he would not find too immature, to be someone… he will love. 

It overwhelmed you, to the point that it exploded like a bomb, detonating at a very unexpected timing that both you and he were left surprised when it did. 

“Why must you ask such a question, my love?” he speaks after a few moments of silence, both too appalled to first say a word. 

“Because… you’re a god and… and I’m just… I’m just me,” you stuttered, arms crossed over your body, “I’m…. I’m imperfect.” 

He steps closer, “But gods can be imperfect too-”

“You don’t understand!” your voice raised and he stops in his tracks. When you saw this and realized what you’ve done, you bowed your head, gaze now glued on the ground, “I… I’m sorry. I think I need a break… from all of this.” 

You may not have seen it, but he forces upon a smile on his lips, “Of course, take as much time as you need.” 

You bit your lip and turned away, wishing he would somehow fight back, somehow try to make you understand, try to fix this. 

But as he said, gods are imperfect. One thing you failed to understand was that humans, no matter how much truth their words have, still hold a hidden meaning behind them that gods may never comprehend. 

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#what was that, darling? what did you call me?

—how do they react when you call them an endearment for the first time? 

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

THEMES. fluff, new relationships kind of, nah just cute stuff

NOTES. i was honestly just inspired to make part 2 of this work of mine. it’s also similar to this one too (i just realized this now). i hope you’ll like it! i kinda had a difficult time writing nowadays ngl, i think i’m becoming rusty… or just burnt out

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ZHONGLI had always been a calm and composed person through and through. With all that he’s been through in the millenia, there is very little that could surprise him by now. But it seems that the same couldn’t be said as he gets accustomed to the ways of mortal life. It was then that he begins to realize that humans—mortal life is full of unexpected events. 

“Dear, can you come here for a minute?” 

He supposes he should not have been surprised. After all, you two had been going out together far more often than not. It is safe to say that you both have mutual feelings towards each other. 

Yet the calm touch of your voice lets the barriers he had put up in his soul slowly fade away as if the numbness of his scars had begun to recover from its wounds. 

His hand finds your waist as he cracks a smile, “What is it, dearest?” 

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XIAO feels a rush wave of warmth travel to his face and his chest hammers almost in an instant. You said “that word” so very smoothly, like it was made for your lips to utter to him. 

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